NEW YORK - early 1980s
Spike stands at the 42nd Street box office, trying to decide what he wants to see. Something brutal, gory....something fun. 'Scarface' or 'Taxi Driver', what the hell he watch both. He walks by the ticket taker, and slams his head into the wall when Spike was asked for his ticket.
Spike is sitting in the theather. Al Pacino is yelling his most famous line. 'No, not a gun...not personel enough.' Taxi Driver had guns in it too. He did like that one he saw last week: 'I Spit On Your Grave.' It was double-billed with 'Blood Sucking Freaks.'
Now that was the way to do it....up close and personel. So, he can look into her eyes and he has one more Slayer called. He'll find them, and kill them. He'll kill them all. Up close and personel, with her blood dripping from his lips.
He walks out of the theater and slams the ticket takers head against the wall, again. No reason...just for fun.
He walks down into the subway, and he sees her. The Slayer...she was boarding the E-Train. Fuck it...tonight's the night.
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