St. Louis, Missouri
Wr. John Shiban
Dr. R. Duncan McNeill
_So the neighbor´s dog went psycho right around the time Zach´s girlfriend was killed.
_Animals can sense the paranormal.
_Yeah, maybe Fido saw something.
Sam _Hey, didn´t Dad once face a shapeshifter in San Antonio? (Home, sweet home, Jared)
_No, it was Austin.
_Don´t move. What have you done with him?
_Dude, chill. It´s me, all right?
_I don´t think so. Where´s my brother?
_You´re about to shoot him. Calm down.
_You caught those keys with your left. Your shoulder was hurt.
_Yeah, it´s better. You want me to cry?
_You´re not my brother.
-The car?
_I bet he drove over to Rebecca´s.
_The news said he fled on foot, I bet it´s still parked there.
_The thought of him driving my car.
_Come on.
_That´s killing me.
_Let it go.
_There she is.
_I´m sorry, Sam. You know me, I just can wait.
_You know, I gotta say, I´m sorry I´m gonna miss it.
_Miss what?
_How many chances am I gonna have to see my own funeral?


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