...eighty percent in the last three years.
What's more, in two years' time,
we'll be experiencing what's known as The Jupiter Effect...
when all the planets of the known universe will align up...
'causin' an incredible buildup of destructive gravitational force.
Nowin Matthew, Chapter Six, Verse 18,
the Lord out and tells us...
that these are the signs...
by which we shall know that He is at our door.
There are many good people who disagree with me,
but it's my belief that this Antichrist...
is alive today...
and livin' in the ten-nation alliance I spoke of...
This is WKLJ midnight.
I'm john Mucee.
These are requests here we had to dig for.
Hello. Abby, you all right?
Ray? What time is it?
I don't know. It's early.
I love you.
You all right?
I don't know.
I better get off now.
Well, I'll see ya.
And thanks, Ray. Abby...
Hey, Ray.
- Why didn't you get into bed? - I didn't think I could sleep.
I'm surprised you could.
You called me this morning.
Yeah.
I just wanted to let you know that everything is all right.
Took care of everything.
Now all we have to do is keep our heads.
What do you mean? I know about it, Abby.
- I went to the bar last night. - What happened?
Was Meurice there? Yeah.
He didn't see me, though.
Nobody saw me.
- Is it cold in here? - Well, what happened?
I cleaned it all up.
But that ain't important. What's important is what we do now.
We can't go around half-cocked.
What we need is, uh, time to think about this... figure it out.
We got some time now. But we gotta be smart.
- Ray... - Never point a gun at anyone unless you mean to shoot him.
And if you shoot him, you better make sure he's dead.
'Cause if he ain't dead, he's gonna try and kill you.
The only thing they taught us in the service that's worth a goddamn.
Where in the hell's my windbreaker?
Ray,
just tell me what happened.
That ain't important.
What's important is that we did it. That's the only thing that matters.
We both did it for each other. That's what's important.
I don't know what you're talking about.
I mean, what are you talking about?
I haven't done anything funny.
What was that? You ain't even acting like yourself.
First you call me 5 in the a.m., saying all kinds of nice things on the phone.
And then you come charging in here scaring me half to death...
without even telling me what I'm supposed to be scared of.
If you two had a fight or something, I don't care.
Just as long as...
Pick it up.
What?
Well, that was him.
- Who? - Marty.
What's going on with you two?
All right.
You can call him back, whoever it was.
I'll get out of your way.
You left your weapon behind.
Hi, Meurice.
This is Helene. Helene Trend, you know?
I'm calling 'cause I wanna know what the remark about Sylvia is supposed to mean.
She says you're full of shit, and, frankly, I believe her.
And, hey, I love you too. You better call me soon...
'cause I'm going to South America tonight... Uruguay.
Listen, asshole. It's Marty.
I just got back from Corpus Christi,
and a lot of money's missing from the safe... a lot of money.
I'm not saying you took it, but the place was your responsibility.
And I told you to keep an eye on your asshole friend.
Don't come to the bar tonight. I got some busi...
Damn. What is this? The bar's still gonna be closed tonight.
I've got some other business to take care of.
But tomorrow I wanna have a word with you...
and with Ray, if you can find him.
I hope you're planning on leaving town.
- You got a problem, Meurice? - No, but you do, cowboy.
Have you been to the bar?
Why? You shouldn't have taken the fuckin' money!
Look at me, man. I'm serious.
You broke in the bar and you ripped off the fuckin' safe.
Abby warned me about you. You know what your problem is? You're too fuckin' obvious.
The only two people with the combination are you and me and Abby, maybe.
These fucking things are nothing but coffin nails.
Hey, look, Ray.
Personally, I don't give a shit, you know?
I know Marty's a hard-on, but you gotta do something...
say you're sorry, give the money back,
get the fuck out of here or something.
Shit!
It's very humiliating, preaching about this bullshit.
But I'm not laughing, Ray Bob, so you know it's no fucking joke.
Damn.
Ray?
Lover-boy oughta lock the door.
I love you.
That's a stupid thing to say, right?
I love you too.
No.
You're just saying that because you're scared.
You left your weapon behind.
He'll kill you too.
Ray?
Where is everything?
In the trunk.
In the car.
- You leavin'? - Isn't that what you want?
- Wanna come with me? - I gotta know what happened first.
What you wanna know?
You broke into the bar. You wanted to get your money, and you and Marty had a fight,
and somethin' hap...
I don't know. Wasn't it you?
- Maybe a burglar broke in... - With your gun?
Nobody broke in, Abby.
I'll tell you the truth.
The truth is...
I've been feeling sick the last couple of days.
Can't sleep.
Can't eat.
When I try...
Abb...
The truth is...
he was alive when I buried him.
Yeah, Just a second!
Abby, what's the matter? I think Marty's dead.
Can I come in?
That's bullshit. Marty called me after he was jacked up.
I don't know where Marty is, but he's not dead.
Now, you relax, and I'll go find him.
And stay away from Ray. The guy's gone nuts.
Turn it off.
R-Ray...
Just turn it off.
Why?
- No curtains on the windows. - So?
- I think someone's watching. - So what'll they see?
Just leave it off. He can see in.
If you do anything, the neighbors will hear.
You think...
Abby, I meant it...
when I called.
I love you too.
You're scared.
All right.
You got some personal property of mine.
Now, what did you do...
I don't know what the hell you two thought you were gonna pull off.
I'm not afraid of you, Marty.
Well, ma'am, if I see him,
I'll sure give him the message.
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