I like you, Carol. Oh I know you don't believe me. "After what he's done,
how could he feel anything," right?
What's the matter, nobody ever read your mind before?
Sorry about tying you up, but we've only got a few hours before the fun starts, and I wanted to make sure you would stay with me.
Why are you crying? You thinking about those people in Danbury again? Let me guess, you think I set the bomb to go off late so that everybody would die, right? Well guess what, baby, you're right. I wanted them to die, to burn in hell where they belong, to watch their guts fly. It was beautiful.
Hey, don't look at me like that, you little whore. We both know that way deep down inside, you enjoyed watching those people die just as much as I did. Even more, I'd wager.
No sense trying to get out of those ropes. I picked them up in a little place called Delain before you were even born. They say those ropes could hold a dragon.
What'd you call me? A monster? MONSTER?
Wow, if you think I'm a monster, you should meet my boss.
hee hee hee.
Oh don't cry, Carol, it's really starting to piss me off. Just because a guy's holding a knife to your throat doesn't mean you can start bawling your head off!
Leave you alone? Oh why yes ma'am, soitenly, why somebody should take a hosswhip to me, aye they should!
You just don't get it, do you, Carol? Remember the day I found you in that shitsplat of a town you lived in? Remember how I told you what would happen if you ever tried to run from me?
Funny. Your eyes. They remind me of a woman I loved a long time ago. So strange, if it wasn't for her son sticking his nose where it doesn't belong, I wouldn't be here playing with you now.
But maybe after I finish with you I'll give him your head as a little present. and I think I'll carve WATCH FOR THE WALKIN DUDE on your forehead. Just for effect.
Maybe that will keep him away from the Dark Tower.
I can hear the sirens coming now. It's going to be fun. It's going to be a hot night.
Am I going to hurt you?
Of course not, Carol my love.
But this will.
What's the matter, nobody ever read your mind before?
Sorry about tying you up, but we've only got a few hours before the fun starts, and I wanted to make sure you would stay with me.
Why are you crying? You thinking about those people in Danbury again? Let me guess, you think I set the bomb to go off late so that everybody would die, right? Well guess what, baby, you're right. I wanted them to die, to burn in hell where they belong, to watch their guts fly. It was beautiful.
Hey, don't look at me like that, you little whore. We both know that way deep down inside, you enjoyed watching those people die just as much as I did. Even more, I'd wager.
No sense trying to get out of those ropes. I picked them up in a little place called Delain before you were even born. They say those ropes could hold a dragon.
What'd you call me? A monster? MONSTER?
Wow, if you think I'm a monster, you should meet my boss.
hee hee hee.
Oh don't cry, Carol, it's really starting to piss me off. Just because a guy's holding a knife to your throat doesn't mean you can start bawling your head off!
Leave you alone? Oh why yes ma'am, soitenly, why somebody should take a hosswhip to me, aye they should!
You just don't get it, do you, Carol? Remember the day I found you in that shitsplat of a town you lived in? Remember how I told you what would happen if you ever tried to run from me?
Funny. Your eyes. They remind me of a woman I loved a long time ago. So strange, if it wasn't for her son sticking his nose where it doesn't belong, I wouldn't be here playing with you now.
But maybe after I finish with you I'll give him your head as a little present. and I think I'll carve WATCH FOR THE WALKIN DUDE on your forehead. Just for effect.
Maybe that will keep him away from the Dark Tower.
I can hear the sirens coming now. It's going to be fun. It's going to be a hot night.
Am I going to hurt you?
Of course not, Carol my love.
But this will.