Disgusting freaks.
Excuse me?
You don’t think they’re freaks?
I wouldn’t really call something I don’t understand “freaks.”
Just something that needs to be accepted.
Whatever.
I don’t understand you, Henry.
You think I would call you a freak?
Dohna.
You’ve seen how misshapen they are?
You’re gonna tell me that Oswald’s not a freak?
He’s committed.
He chopped his ha- head to bits!
Committed, Henry.
Let’s just go before I get another headache from you.
The elevator still works?
Yo, Dohna.
Dohna.
Alright.
I don’t get it. These freaks love the dark. Where are they?
Maybe you shouldn’t flash that light at them.
And let them get near me?
Dohna, you don’t even have your flashlight with you.
What’s wrong with you?
Henry.
You don’t even know what I’ve seen.
I’ve seen far worse do far worse.
This is child’s play.
Right, sure.
Don’t start screaming when you suddenl
