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Upson Pratt:
Reynolds? White? Talk to me! Lenora Castonmeyer:
I just called to tell you what a monster you are, Mr. Pratt. And how I will rejoice when you're finally dead! Upson Pratt:
Lots of people are going to rejoice when I'm dead. Who are you? Lenora Castonmeyer:
Lenora Castonmeyer. I'm the wife of the man you murdered this afternoon. Upson Pratt:
Mrs. Castonmeyer! How are you? Lenora Castonmeyer:
I hope they keep hell hot for you! You son of a bitch! I hope they do. It wasn't enough for you drive him to his knees was it? No, you had to kill him as well! He came home... and his eyes... [Upson Pratt begins making violin motions] Lenora Castonmeyer:
his eyes were so dead. I asked him what was wrong, what could be so bad to make his eyes look that way. And the only word he could say... was your name. Ten minutes later, I heard the shot [begins sobbing hysterically] Upson Pratt:
Yes, George Gendron told me old Norman went out... with a bang. Lenora Castonmeyer:
How many men have you destroyed? How many men have you killed you monster? Upson Pratt:
Only the stupid ones. Only the ones who handed me a knife and then stretched out their throats. Only the ones who, if you'll pardon the expression, fucked up. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got this bug problem. So we'll have to defer your charming conversation for another time. Lenora Castonmeyer:
I hope you die! Upson Pratt:
By the way... Lenora Castonmeyer:
I hope you get cancer in the worst place! Upson Pratt:
Mrs. Castonmeyer... Lenora Castonmeyer:
Syphilis! Leprosy! Scream in hell forever, you monster! Upson Pratt:
Mrs. Katzenjammer... would you mind telling me who gave you my private number? I'd like to fire him. Lenora Castonmeyer:
It was in my husbands address book, You son of a bitch! Upson Pratt:
Well, I can't fire him can I?
Reynolds? White? Talk to me! Lenora Castonmeyer:
I just called to tell you what a monster you are, Mr. Pratt. And how I will rejoice when you're finally dead! Upson Pratt:
Lots of people are going to rejoice when I'm dead. Who are you? Lenora Castonmeyer:
Lenora Castonmeyer. I'm the wife of the man you murdered this afternoon. Upson Pratt:
Mrs. Castonmeyer! How are you? Lenora Castonmeyer:
I hope they keep hell hot for you! You son of a bitch! I hope they do. It wasn't enough for you drive him to his knees was it? No, you had to kill him as well! He came home... and his eyes... [Upson Pratt begins making violin motions] Lenora Castonmeyer:
his eyes were so dead. I asked him what was wrong, what could be so bad to make his eyes look that way. And the only word he could say... was your name. Ten minutes later, I heard the shot [begins sobbing hysterically] Upson Pratt:
Yes, George Gendron told me old Norman went out... with a bang. Lenora Castonmeyer:
How many men have you destroyed? How many men have you killed you monster? Upson Pratt:
Only the stupid ones. Only the ones who handed me a knife and then stretched out their throats. Only the ones who, if you'll pardon the expression, fucked up. Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got this bug problem. So we'll have to defer your charming conversation for another time. Lenora Castonmeyer:
I hope you die! Upson Pratt:
By the way... Lenora Castonmeyer:
I hope you get cancer in the worst place! Upson Pratt:
Mrs. Castonmeyer... Lenora Castonmeyer:
Syphilis! Leprosy! Scream in hell forever, you monster! Upson Pratt:
Mrs. Katzenjammer... would you mind telling me who gave you my private number? I'd like to fire him. Lenora Castonmeyer:
It was in my husbands address book, You son of a bitch! Upson Pratt:
Well, I can't fire him can I?
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What could be so bad to make his eyes look that way
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And the only word he could say was your name
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Ten minutes later I heard the shot
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Yes George Gendron told me old Norman went out with a bang
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How many men have you destroyed
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How many men have you killed you monster
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Only the stupid ones
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Only the ones who handed me a knife and then stretched out their throats
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Only the ones who if you'll pardon the expression fucked up
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Now if you'll excuse me I've got this bug problem
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so we'll have to defer your charming conversation for another time
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I hope you die By the way
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I hope you get cancer in the worst place
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Mrs Castonmeyer Leprosy
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Scream in hell forever you monster Mrs Katzenjammer
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would you mind telling me who gave you my private number
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I'd like to fire him
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It was in my husband's address book you son of a bitch
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Well I can't fire him can I
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Movie Summary
An anthology which tells five terrifying tales inspired by the E.C. horror comic books of the 1950s.
