Bizarre Again

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- Hi, honey. - Oh!

- How was your day? - Good.

It's Maurice.

Okay.

So you're Maurice.

And you must be John.

And we're supposed to talk to each other like

nothing ever happened?

Well, that's up to you.

Okay.

Why are you here?

Well, I saw some light, you know?

- Oh? - We can try and calm down.

I'm calm, I'm calm.

Do you want me to go?

No, no, no. Stay, stay.

I love having trash on my couch.

Oh, I can take it off real quick.

Haven't you fucked up his life enough?

- John! - What?

Enough. You're fucking drunk.

You know what? I'll just go.

Oh, wait, no, no, no, no.

Hey!

- God! - Are you crazy?

Are you okay?

Marlon?

Hey, hey, hey, hey-

- Marlon? - You okay?

Marlon.

- Marlon? - Marlon.

Marlon.

Hey. Hey, bud, come on, let me in.

No!

Marlon, unlock the door.

No!

Marlon, I just wanna make sure you're okay, please unlock the door.

Marlon, open the door.

No!

Marlon, listen to me.

Open the door.

No.

- Marlon? - Come on, Marlon.

- Marlon. - Marlon!

Come on. Open this door.

- Marlon, open the door. - Right now!

- No. No! - Marlon, open the...

Oh no, what the fuck

- do you want? - Move.

Whoa.

Okay.

Okay. Easy, easy.

I'm a friend, a friend of Luka.

- Stay back! - I'm a friend of Luka.

Okay.

Give me the knife.

I will take that knife really slow.

Will you give it to me?

Okay?

What happened? What's going on?

- No! - Is this yours?

No, stay back!

- Talk to me. - Leave!

- Is this yours? - Don't touch me!

Are you okay?

Let me see. What happened?

Let me see this.

John, stop!

Are you okay? Let me see, let me see.

Let me see, let me see, let me see, let me see,

Okay, okay, okay. Let me see, let me see.

What happened?

Are you okay?

Come here, come here.

Come here. Come here.

One young high school student has died

and another is between life and death.

Nothing is known of the aggressor

or the reason for this horrific act.

Police hope to question the injured later.

This is Susie Jackson for WBM News.

This is a nightmare.

- Here. - What's this?

It's for your head.

Are you coming to bed?

Yeah, in a bit.

Okay.

Yeah?

Hey.

I'm sorry, did I wake you?

It's like 3:00 a.m. Yeah.

John's freaking out and I don't really know what to do.

It's kind of tense over here,

and Marlon won't really tell us what's happened,

and I'm not really sure where to go next,

so I was calling you.

Is he there?

It's okay, he's asleep.

Come on.

Shit, get down, get down, get down.

Shit.

Stay down, stay down.

Okay.

What are you doing?

Wait.

What's going on?

Don't worry, Marlon, it's alright.

Okay.

- Alright, let's go. - Go!

Lucas?

Shit.

Yeah, must have lost your fucking mind?

Bring my son back right now!

Fuck! God.

Okay, keep me posted.

Try to call them back.

Hey, it's me.

You guys remember Kate?

The lawyer from the LGBTQ Centre?

- Hold on. - Give me the phone, sweetheart.

Lucas?

You absolutely need to get in touch with us.

The solution is not in running away.

I understand your situation,

but we need to talk to each other.

I wanna help you.

Lucas?

Let's think carefully.

Marlon's life is at stake.

Please get in touch with us.

There's no point, they either got rid of the phone

or they won't fucking turn it on.

Goddammit.

Fuck!

It's just time, I need to go to the cops.

I don't think that's gonna help us right now.

Well, it's no good just sitting here.

Eventually they're gonna figure something out

and just show up at my door.

Not sure, if there'd been any witnesses we'd already know.

Why does delaying the inevitable help any either?

You really have no idea where they could be?

No, I don't even know this Maurice asshole.

I don't have his full name,

I don't know his number.

Who is Maurice?

It's just some old fling of Lucas's

that showed up a couple nights ago,

right before this started. He ruined Lucas's life.

And?

I don't know. Lucas doesn't like to talk about it a whole lot.

Something, apparently something bad, happened,

and the relationship ended.

What do you mean "something bad happened?"

I don't know! What does it even matter?

All we need to do is get Marlon back.

It doesn't have anything to do with this.

You can go ahead and grab a mop from the closet over there,

and give the floor a good once-over.

And then, after that,

you can help me take down the rest of these chairs.

And after that,

you can probably go see Kim downstairs in the basement.

She's probably gonna have a lot of work for you tonight too.

It's Tuesday, so it's probably not gonna be that busy, you know?

- Okay. - I mean,

it's gonna be pretty quiet,

but the main thing is to just make sure everything's tidy, clean.

Make sure everybody's drinks are refilled, their waters,

and make sure you wipe down the tables.

Right? That's important.

What?

Yep.

Good to move.

The truth is, we don't know why any of this happened,

and we just need them to come home.

Nobody out there is dangerous.

Lucas and Marlon are very kind

and very gentle and loving.

They don't represent a threat to anybody.

This is all very confusing

and it's very tragic, but some...

We just want them to come home

so that we can figure all of it out.

Everybody is very confused and sad.

Fuck!

Can you pull in over there?

Yeah, sure.

What is he doing?

Oh, sorry, I got the wrong door.

Too bad.

Go!

- You're sure? - Go!

Oh, there. There, stop up there.

Yeah, right here.

Oh my God, are you crazy?

It doesn't matter, go.

Fuck's sake, Luka, are you stupid?

Go! They're not looking for girls.