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Previously on Slasher.
Seven sins...six killings...
Only one victims remains...
Who is that unlucky soul?
Don't! No!
Please! No!
Help me!
Sarah.
Welcome home.
You glow.
He thinks this is over.
It's not even close to being over.
This town has been cleansed.
"And the Lord said in His heart,
'Never again will I curse the ground for man's sake,
nor will I again destroy every living thing as I have done'."
Please!
My God, Cam.
What is wrong with you?
Wake up, Cam.
Wake up!
- Suzy, would you... - Shit, Alan!
Calm down.
Where am I?
- You're sleepwalking. - And you wanna know why?
Because you were playing goddamn videogames right before bed again.
And I told you not to.
If you would just frickin' listen to me, we wouldn't
have to go through this every frickin' night.
Oh, come on. You pissed yourself?
You are too old for this. What is wrong with you?
I'm sorry, Mom. I didn't mean to.
Well, you did, Cam. You did.
And now I'm gonna have to change all your sheets
and wash them, and your pj's, too.
And I'm gonna be lucky if I get two hours of goddamn sleep
because you are such a little baby!
I oughta, uh, make you wear diapers.
Would you like that?
How would you like that? Wearing diapers to bed.
That's what I oughta do.
I'm gonna make you wear diapers to bed.
And to school, in front of all your friends.
To teach you a lesson
because you are such a little baby!
What the hell?
Cam?
Suzanne!
Suzanne!
What happened?
Jesus, no.
Suzanne.
No! What have you done?
No!
Cameron!
Oh, come on. It's smiling.
It's wrong.
No, it's not.
- It... - Look at it.
Yeah, okay. Yeah, it's a smile. - Mm-hm. Mm-hm.
I bet you never thought this was possible.
Havin' fun...
in Waterbury?
Yeah, I guess I didn't.
Sarah.
I know we both lost people we love,
this summer.
But...
Waterbury...
It had a problem.
Lots of problems,
lots of secrets...
There's a lot of darkness in this town and it's not just The Executioner
Will you two be helping me hand out candy tomorrow or...?
I don't know how many trick or treaters we'll get.
It's, uh... it's Sarah's birthday,
tomorrow.
Oh, right. Right.
Happy Birthday.
Thank you.
All right, so, you know, I should... go back to work.
Remember, scary, okay?
Chase those demons away.
She seems in fine spirits.
Yeah.
She is.
We'll take anything you've painted
Money's no object.
Really? Since when?
Elise, I make six figures drinking blood on the net.
Yeah, I know you do. I wish you didn't.
- Why? It's not cheating. - Maybe not to you, it isn't.
You know what, I'm just gonna leave you, um...
I haven't seen this much black nail polish
since I worked the make up count in the '90s.
I know. Can you believe this?
And what is this, exactly?
Happy Halloween?
Speaking of...
I wasn't gonna throw one this year, but...
- You're doing it for Justin? - Yeah.
It felt sort of wrong... not celebrating it.
You know...
I... should make like Dracula and fly.
But I will see you at The A-Frame tomorrow night.
- Hmm. - Yes. Sarah?
No, you know, I just want to stay in bed
and eat my weight in candy.
I'm not giving up on you.
You will be doing the Monster Ma with me tomorrow night.
Yeah, you know what? Just dream big.
Looking in fine form, son.
Whattaya want?
Talk for a minute?
I can't even imagine...
how upset you still must be.
About June?
That was three months ago, Dad.
It took me years to get over the death of your mother, Cameron.
Mourning won't bring June back.
Didn't bring back Mom.
That's true.
But...
What?
You and Sarah...
I'm worried you might be rushing into something...
unseemly.
Really?
Tell me, Daddy.
Are you this righteous when you' down on your hands and knees
being whipped and flogged with a dog collar
around that perverted little neck of yours? ...hm?
Hey...
You know, I'm...
I'm headed downtown. I could...
I could give you a ride to the church, if you want.
No, I'm fine. You go.
All right.
Suit yourself.
I mean...I'm sorry, there's none of my own work left.
Let me guess, the "vamps" got here first.
Um, I do have a website,
then when more become available, you can buy them online.
Could you... just excuse me for a second?
Hey.
What are you doing here?
What am I...?
I've been calling for days. You're not answering your phone.
Because I don't want to talk to you.
- It's your birthday, babe. - Yeah.
Best present you can give me is just to leave me alone.
Listen, babe.
You wanted me... to remove myself from the story.
I did that.
You wanted me to cut ties with Lisa-Ann?
I did that, too.
All I am now is the editor of a simple small town paper,
and I'm fine with that.
Sarah, you are the single most important thing to me
in the world.
And you only came to that conclusion after everything had gone to hell?
Now, please. I'd like you to leave.
Sarah.
You know, some parents...
It takes time to love their children.
Your mother was like that.
But me...
The moment I saw you,
my whole life finally made sense.
Cam, was I a good father?
Yeah, of course.
Are you sure? 'Cause I worry.
I worry I didn't do everything I needed to do for you.
Dad...
you're - you're acting really strange.
I hoped you'd forget about that night.
I thought it better just...
just to move forward.
But now I don't think that was the right thing to do.
I'm not angry at you, son.
I'm not.
I'm no angel.
Far from it.
And those people and their sins...
Who knows, a 100 years ago,
maybe the state would have put 'em to death.
But you broke man's law, Cam.
More importantly, you broke God's law.
Hmm.
But I can help you with that.
We can ask God,
to forgive you, together.
And what happens after that?
I'm sorry.
"Lord of grace and truth, we confess our unworthiness
to stand in Your presence as Your children.
We have sinned.
Forgive... and heal us. "
Cam!
You know I'm terrible.
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