No please no more
Oh well thats me out then guys! Have I mentioned Im 13?
Some unclear blood-splattered bunker seen through a fisheye lens
(sort of )
Visions of pain visions of torture visions scanned from Tommy Vitaccos stack of bondage magazines
Extremely MSpainted to hell visions of some dude with a beard and the prerequisite excess of hair.
Alright, I get it. Enough with the scantily clad digitized bondage chicks zipping across the screen.
One last silhouetted woman, with a guy with a gun on the right
Listen to the intro:
Ill help you get your stupid late stage revenge, kid.
Back in Blackstars apartment, the laptop with the images we just witnessed still on the floor.
I guess Blackstar put his Swiss army knife back into the drawer, lets get it back.
OK, we shouldnt leave this computer out on the Floor, espcecially [sic] in this neighborhood.
Too true. Lets pick up the laptop.
Lets examine this plant. There was no point in the first episode, but now
I have a few joints hidden in this plant. I dont smoke the shit but so many others do
Who keeps joints hidden in their houseplants just for company? You have no friends who come over, Blackstar.
Alright, lets listen to the answering machine.
Looks like well be plenty busy. Lets start by calling Cam back, now that weve seen the diskette contents.
I guess I should call Cam back.
Ring ring ring
Hey Cam, its Blackstar.
You watch it?
What do you think?
My mother suffered. Now so will the freaks.
Any idea who the freaks are?
Ah, maybe I can help. But not over the phone.
Same place as last time?
The locked room at the cop house.
Yeah. I may have a lead.
Ill leave you a message on the bulle hold on blah-blah-blah Blackstar, gotta go. Bye.
Wait, I didnt get the whole hes gone.
Theres got to be a more efficient way to get these meetings with Cam done.
Blackstar has some hot goods to offload, so lets call Prey.
OK, Ill page Prey.
Blackstar. Hey man its Prey.
That was fast.
I was at a phone when you rang.
Whats up? You interested in any merchandise?
Always. Whatcha got?
A laptop computer. One hundred bucks. Sounds good?
No shit? You got a deal.
You know that strip joint over on Central?
Ill be at the bar all night. Gonna check me out some poon-tang.
See you there.
Great. A guaranteed sale and an excuse to visit the nudie bar. Lets get out of here.
But lets stop by Jisel. She left us a message, after all.
How she is
Never been better. Thanks for asking.
Same as usual. Guys will be guys. Always thinkin with their dicks.
Except me, of course.
Of course, honey.
Yeah, Blackstar. Youre special to her.
I passed all my tests so far.
Please be careful, Jisel.
Dont worry. I dont go out into the rain without a raincoat, if you know what I mean.
What about it?
Me and you we should go somewhere just the two of us.
How sweet. Anyplace in mind?
I would love to take you back to my birthplace in the Southwest.
I thought you hated the reservation?
But I love that part of the country.
Well, I might be able to take some time off pretty soon. Let me think about it.
Sure thing, babe.
Itll never happen, Blackstar. Lets get out of here.
Hey, know whats fun? When a new episode means new locations to explore. Know whats not so fun? When theres absolutely no indication that you can now go further down the corridor by putting the mouse all the way on the right. Took me so damn long to find this.
Just two more doors on this side. Lets try apartment 57.
OK, forget that, I guess.
Lets have a looksee on the roof.
Careful, I dont like heights.
Theres only one thing worth interacting with on the roof:
Hmmm, someone left a hacksaw on the roof. Cuttin something? Makes you wonder. Lets take it.
Our blonde friend is still around as well. Lets have another pleasant chat.
Hey, when you got T&A like this, you gotta even ask?
Always askin for some free service if ya know what I mean.
He takes care of me. Why?
Hes an asshole.
Yeah, you know him?
Sure. Treats women like whores. Oh, I forgot thats what you are.
And proud of it, Sugar. Get lost.
Jesus, Blackstar, you are such a piece of shit.
Beats nine-to-five, stuck in some office.
A good time
Depends on what you call a good time, Sugar.
Not gettin it on with you.
Go to hell!
Well, that was once again nice. Lets get out of here.
OK, Cam again left us something inside.
Hmmm, its not locked this time. In we go
Cam seemed about to mention the bulletin board.
Lets take a closer look
Lets examine some of the messages again.
Look, theres another message pinned under this one. Lets read it
Hmmm I wonder what that means. We should get rid of the message.
Thats fairly sound advice actually.
Shit! Someone in here
We gonna get raped.
What do you think youre doing in here?
Uh, I was told to be here.
Oh yeah? By whom?
Way to get your friends in trouble, Blabstar.
Really? Are you the one they call Blackstar?
Oh good, we have a groupie.
I have something for you. Its from Cam.
He cut me off on the phone
A victim was discovered this morning. Its his case. He had to run.
What do you have?
Here. Its some sort of tape. One of those reel-to-reel types. I dont know any more about it.
Hes my boss. Nice guy.
Theyre always good for a bust or a quickie dependin what youre in the mood for.
Been disappearin lately?
Shit, they disappear all the time. Pimp gets sick of em kills em and dumps em.
You think its always a pimp that whacks em?
Most of the time. Could be a sicko that gets off on that sort of thing.
See you later
Sure. Im late, so I gotta run. Please let Cam know that I delivered his package for him. Bye.
Alright, well have to find a way to listen to that reel-to-reel tape, but first lets meet Prey at the strip joint.