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making this all an elaborate ruse to capture you as well.

but you'll live.

a little… difficult to take.

You killed that kid last year.

I am not doing that again.

Um, hi, I'm Nancy Wheeler from the Hawkins Tiger--

-Turn it up. -You must trust me.

But I've read the wrong person plays this game, it can warp their mind.

In the meantime, we recommend you keep your doors and windows locked tight.

Eddie, these are my friends.

Like ghosts and shit?

-Maybe someone talked her into it. -No. She's straight as an arrow.

Okay, so, I asked for vomit green and I got vomit green.

You want to die for this woman, American?

Probably sacrificed her, drained her blood for the devil.

Sorry you can't cry to teacher today.

But that's because it's filled with action and romance,

When I search in Google about my chest pain.

-Oh my God, what do we do? -Oh, shit.

And if you are foolish enough to attempt escape,

if you spent less time trying to find a girlfriend

I'm sure your sister isn't killing people, right?

Hellfire isn't a cult.

Is anyone home?

You are cogs in a machine.

And chances are, he's still in the game. Meaning--

-But also… -Shit!

Yeah, um, I... I was just going to…

I am talking torture, Joyce.

There will be no second chances.

You ever hear the name

so probably some druggy OD'd on heroin or some shit.

Then maybe you should've reached out more. I don't know.

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

Far as I can tell, you all have it figured out already.

-You have fun last night? -What, you gonna arrest me for drinking?

This man does not deserve the peace of death.

What did you do?

Yeah, shit! I mean, it's all shit.

-I'm not lying. -You're not?

But you're going to Emerson with Nancy.

"No government, please."

-They… They sell them at the counter. -Oh, okay.

If you're so brave, you take the tarp off.

And I've been a total third wheel all day. It's been miserable.

We'll be here the rest of the day right here on channel nine,

Bet the cops know the last name.

He's more of a… a legend than someone that people actually know.

…I felt this…

Literally, "moosor" translates to trash or garbage.

O-Okay. Um, should we go?