60 Seconds to Live

What is that?

Blood?

What is that box?

"Do not open"?

Holy fuck, it smells!

What?

Fuck, where are the lights?

Welcome back.

Pretty, pretty thing.

All innocent in white.

Don't you wish to join the creatures of the night?

They say you should be good,

and they tie you up in rules,

but your mommy didn't have you by being a good girl.

Ignore that.

Thou shalt not.

It only leads to torture and war.

Embrace what thou wills,

and discover yourself and more.

So, break the bones and dance.

Just follow your heart's desires.

Let your passions blow wild and free,

and set the world on fire!

This is my moment.

Looking good!

Fire!

What the hell are you doing in here?

This is the coroner report

of county coroner Michael Smith.

Patient is a white male, approximately 46 years old.

No apparent signs of strangulation.

Toxicity report came back negative.

Organ analysis shows no sign of other interior disease,

and there did not appear to be any outward sign of struggle.

According to the police report,

the patient was found on the living room floor,

and there were no signs of forced entry.

In my professional opinion,

this patient died of natural causes.

And that's all anyone's ever gonna know.

Jenny, I need to talk to you!

Leave me the fuck alone.

- No, it's important! - Leave me alone, weirdo.

Reports of pets in the area

going missing in the night.

Locals authorities suggest, if you have a pet-

Good night, dad.

Good night, pudding.

Gotcha!

Ah, perfect.

There, there, child.

Hi, we're back.

We had such a lovely time at the park.

It's a pity you missed it.

Who's we?

Huh?

Huh?

What the?

Oh my God.

Sit down!

Sit down, sit down!

Shut up, shut up, hand it over!

What?

What do you think?

Let go and hand it over, now!

What makes you think I won't use this?

It's not that easy to kill someone with that thing.

Certainly not the first one.

You can have your finger on that trigger,

and your finger is squeezing real hard like,

but then, your finger and your brain,

that all-important connection, then-

Oh my God, oh my God!

Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh no!

Do you confess to the murder of Amber Smith?

Yes.

Did you know the victim personally?

No.

Then why did you do it?

It's the blood.

It's all about the blood, man.

Do you want to know if they're mine?

I'll tell you what you really want to know.

You want to know

how long it took for me to drain the blood from their body.

You want to know.

All the juicy, gory details,

like how I ripped out their hearts.

Don't tell me what I did.

I'll tell you what I did.

That's how this goes.

I'm the only one that knows.

Me!

No one else!

No one else.

Do you want to know their names?

Well, then fetch me my hat.

This isn't a discussion!

Get me

my hat!

Hat.

Fucking bitch.

I hope you don't have any kids.

My savior!

Oh, honey.

Hey.

Hey, have you seen Dan anywhere?

No, I haven't.

Oh, he's always late.

Do you know where my purse is?

Uh, yeah, inside the bedroom, I think.

Emily.

Open the door!