C'mon, Ma!
Come and look.
Cary and eesh found themselves a new mark!
You know how it works, don't you?
Cary is the gentleman of the team.
He invites 'em in real polished and polite.
Then he turns 'em over to eesh.
Eesh does the dirty work.
He tears into 'em, rips 'em open.
Oh, you should hear them scream!
And the whole time Cary just stands there, watching.
Staring, with the sweat dripping down his forehead.
I don't think he even blinks!
But he's a coward at heart. Afraid to get his hands dirty.
He leaves that to eesh.
They make a good team.
Been doing some fine work lately.
C'mon, Ma -- I want you to see their latest!
They done a real good job.
Young and healthy - what a specimen!
That fool kid had no idea what was gonna hit him.
You shoulda seen how Cary led him in, all polite, talking about the boy making new friends, and sharing "his information" with everybody.
"His information"! Haha. What a laugh!
But the kid took him real serious.
He actually believed him, trusted him.
Stupid kid.
He sure was surprised when the door slammed shut, and eesh came out with the knives and started in on him.
He must've thought he was dreaming - or having a nightmare.
Oh, the screams.
In the end he was so wore out he could hardly talk, but he kept lifting his head and looking at Cary, like he still trusted him, like he thought Cary might help him.
Even eesh hesitated (you know eesh don't do a thing unless Cary allows it).
He looked at Cary, sorta squintin his eyes.
And Cary, he don't say a word. He wouldn't even deign to look at eesh.
He just got that strange, holy look he sometimes gets. Then he pursed those narrow lips of his like he was chewing something sour, and turned and left the room.
Then eesh finished him.
Oh, boy, what a show!
What's that?
The whole thing makes you sick?
Oh, Ma... you're no fun...
I can hardly wait till next time!