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(Sally, Rusty and Zombie were resting in the murder gang's secret hideout.)
Rusty: Another fucking Christmas.
Sally: What are we going to do today?
Rusty: Oh, I wonder...how about we fucking kill some fuckers?
Sally: Like every other do.
Rusty: That are get pissed and watch tv all day.
(Zombie looks up from his book, Harry Potter And The Half Blood Prince.)
Zombie: We kill.
Rusty: The man has spoken.
(Anna, the final member of the murder gang, walks in. She looks nervous. Sally rolls her eyes.)
Sally: Where have you been? Out crying again?
(Anna just sits in the corner, shaking.)
Rusty: Aww, I think she's broken.
Zombie: Leave her alone.
Sally: Come on Z, she's a silly cow...
Rusty: Sally, don't...
Sally: I don't know why we don't just kill her. She's got no taste for what we do. She only got into it because we forced her too.
Zombie: And that makes her our responsibility.
Sally: Don't see why! Were all the ones we killed our responsibility.
Rusty: Sal, give it a rest...
Zombie: We only entered their lives to end them.
Sally: So how about we end hers?
Zombie: It's not her time yet.
Sally: Bah.
Rusty: Shit, would you shut up?
(Zombie goes back to his book. Rusty whispers to Sally.)
Rusty: Don't go questioning Zombie...you know what he's capable of.
Sally: Not killing 19 year old twigs, apparently.
Anna: I...can't...go...on...
(Zombie walks over and puts his arm around Anna. Sally looks disgusted and even Rusty can barely hide his indignation.)
Sally: Something's got to be done about her...
Rusty: Just leave it...it's for the best.
Sally: We'll see.
TO BE CONTINUED
Rusty: Another fucking Christmas.
Sally: What are we going to do today?
Rusty: Oh, I wonder...how about we fucking kill some fuckers?
Sally: Like every other do.
Rusty: That are get pissed and watch tv all day.
(Zombie looks up from his book, Harry Potter And The Half Blood Prince.)
Zombie: We kill.
Rusty: The man has spoken.
(Anna, the final member of the murder gang, walks in. She looks nervous. Sally rolls her eyes.)
Sally: Where have you been? Out crying again?
(Anna just sits in the corner, shaking.)
Rusty: Aww, I think she's broken.
Zombie: Leave her alone.
Sally: Come on Z, she's a silly cow...
Rusty: Sally, don't...
Sally: I don't know why we don't just kill her. She's got no taste for what we do. She only got into it because we forced her too.
Zombie: And that makes her our responsibility.
Sally: Don't see why! Were all the ones we killed our responsibility.
Rusty: Sal, give it a rest...
Zombie: We only entered their lives to end them.
Sally: So how about we end hers?
Zombie: It's not her time yet.
Sally: Bah.
Rusty: Shit, would you shut up?
(Zombie goes back to his book. Rusty whispers to Sally.)
Rusty: Don't go questioning Zombie...you know what he's capable of.
Sally: Not killing 19 year old twigs, apparently.
Anna: I...can't...go...on...
(Zombie walks over and puts his arm around Anna. Sally looks disgusted and even Rusty can barely hide his indignation.)
Sally: Something's got to be done about her...
Rusty: Just leave it...it's for the best.
Sally: We'll see.
TO BE CONTINUED