[Max and Julius brings a severely weakened Rita back to their apartment so she can feed]
Maximillian:
Rita, my sweet, you must feed, or you're going to die.
Det. Rita Veder:
[defiant]
I want to die.
Maximillian:
I won't let you. I'll find someone for you.
Silas Green:
[Silas enters the apartment looking for Julius]
Hey, hey, Hey! The Knicks won! Julius, goddamn it, you owe me $50.
[he then notices the new decor created by Max's casting spells]
Silas Green:
Good God, he's a bad motherfucker. Julius! Where's my $50, Julius...
[then notices Rita, weak and hungry, resting]
Silas Green:
You ain't Julius. You that cop's girl. What wrong, baby? You look sick. Had too much pork today, huh? Bad pig's feet, ate the bay leaf? Want some cod-liver oil, baby? Tell me what you need.
Maximillian:
[sneaks up behind Silas]
What she needs is some fresh blood.
Silas Green:
Blood? Blood? I'll go to the Red Cross, get all you need.
Maximillian:
[yells]
Shut up!
[Max stabs two holes in Silas' neck as Rita moves closer to her prey]
Silas Green:
[scared]
Ow! Hey, brother, what the idea?
Maximillian:
The idea is dinner.
Silas Green:
Dinner? I don't see no dinner. What are we having?
Maximillian:
You!
Silas Green:
[frightened]
ME? Don't do it, baby!
Maximillian:
Do it, Rita. You don't have to resist. Do it!
[Rita is about to feed on Silas' blood...]
Silas Green:
[completely frightened]
Don't do it, baby. I got old, tired Grandpa blood! I got high blood pressure, baby! High as the MOTHERFUCKIN' MOON! You suck my blood. I've gotta take three pills a DAY!
[... but then NYPD Det. Justice and Dr. Zeko intervenes]
Detective Justice:
[yells]
Rita! NO!
Silas Green:
[relieved]
Police! Police!
Detective Justice:
It's okay.
Silas Green:
Out of my way. POLICE!
[Silas runs away from the apartment]
Detective Justice:
[to Rita]
Rita, it's all over. Just walk away.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:22