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I know. But I like living alone.
But they all stop when they reach that same danger zone. That crucial instant where tampering with a dog's twisted mind just boomerangs. And then what? Homicidal maniac. He could turn on. anybody. Twice I've gotten into the brain of a white dog. Twice I've come that close.
To cutting out that savagery without using a knife.
And both times the experiment failed. Ah, she's a beauty. You sure you got the right one? No, thank you. Ah, it's a big molar. Yeah. Be nice to add to your collection on that necklace. Did I ever tell you about the time I pulled the tooth of a billy goat? No, Carruthers, I don't believe you ever have. Well, I had this billy goat, and he was mean as a striped-ass spider. Hi, handsome. Look what I got for you.
Well, if he does, he's gonna have an electric hangover.
Look. Look at that. You're gonna like this. You like the bun, huh?
Juicy hamburger. No one but this color black feeds that dog! No one! He's got to know he's stuck with me. What happened to that pretty face of yours?
Operator. Give me the police.
You like you got caught with your hand in a cookiejar. Keys caught me. Doing something naughty? Yeah, something real naughty. Something really stupid. Did he chew you out? He should have spanked me. What did you do? I fed Mr. Hyde.
Well, isn't there someplace where someone will want him?
Hell, that'll set Keys back a full week of work.
Trying to change that dog back into Dr. Jekyll. That damn mutt of yours bit his way out through the roof. He'll probably try to climb over the fence, like that bobcat.
Well, if he does, he's gonna have an electric hangover. It'll serve him right. The dog busted out of the compound. I think he must have hit a branch and set off the electrified fence. Now, as soon as it's light, we'll try to find him.
You doin' a TVshow, a movie or a commercial?
He killed a man. In a church. And I'm sure it's not the first black man he's killed. Why didn't you kill him? I wanted to shoot him at the church.
Why didn't you? Oh. How I wanted to put a bullet in that son of a bitch! Then why the hell didn't you? Because there's still a chance to cure him. He just killed a man. There is no way you can cure that dog! I want you to shoot him now, before he kills more blacks! So you finally joined the club. That club of horrified people who raise holy hell about that disease. That racist hate. but do absolutely nothing to stamp it out. That dog is the only weapon we have at least to remove a part of it! "If" I cure him. "If" is not gonna stop him from killing people!
You're gonna like this. You like the bun, huh?
Yes, Julie. I can't guarantee the result. But if I fail. I'll get another white dog. And another, or another, or another, and another. And keep on working till I lick it. Because that's the only way to stop sick people from breeding sick dogs. And goddamn it. I can't experiment on a dead dog.