Carl:
[as they attempt to escape from the window]
Okay, little buddy, jump on the count of three! One, two...
[a slicing knife is heard followed by Carl's scream]
Barry:
Carl?
Carl:
[groaning in difficulty]
Bar-ry...
Barry:
Carl to Bar, what? What are you saying, Carl?
[the knife's blade impales through Carl's stomach]
Barry:
Oh, God, no! Oh! Oh, God, Carl!
[Camille's knife slashes him upwards]
Barry:
CARL!
Carl:
[face splits in half, dies]
Barry...
Barry:
Carl! Dear sweet Carl! What have they done to you, Carl? No!
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:46