Mt one pro gusher scénu 1

Yeah.

Thank you.

Oh, shit!

Oh!

You don't get to see.

You don't have to kill.

There it goes.

Yeah, right there.

Oh, God.

Put your legs back like that.

Oh, God!

You goddamn--

Oh, fuck.

Shh.

Shh.

You're not dying.

I'm not dying.

I'm not.

I'm not.

Yes!

Fuck!

You can't see this, it's a little too dirty for you.

It's your body, it's dirty.

Who's that masked man?

Yes. Oh, God.

Yes.

Give it to me.

Yes.

Goddamn!

Oh God!

Sam, please.

Please.

Oh, God.

Oh, I feel so fucking bad.

Do you deserve a splattered face?

Mm-hmm.

You should have asked which kind of splatter.

Because I do two kinds, too.

Well, which is it?

Your comb.

My what?

Your comb.

I'm hearing it.

Your comb.

What?

Your comb.

What?

Your comb.

My piss.

No, your comb.

Oh yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Come on.

Swallow.

It's coming in your throat.

Come on.

Come on.

Back in your face.

Spit.

Back in your face.

Spit.

Back in your face.

Damn you, Jack.

So, where is she tonight?