HELLRAISER
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PINHEAD: "YOU HAVE SUMMONED US CHILD!" ME: "Uh... heh! Wow! Child? Seriously, me? I'm flattered, but anyway -" PINHEAD: "NO EXCUSES! NOW YOU WILL TASTE OUR PLEASURES!" FEMALE CENOBITE: "EXPERIENCE OUR PAIN." CHATTERING CENOBITE: "CHATTER! CHATTER! CHATTER!" BUTTERBALL CENOBITE: ". . ." ME: "What excuses?" PINHEAD: "YOU BEGGED FOR... FOR... Hm. NO MATTER! NOW YOU WILL EXPERIENCE TORMENTS BEYOND THE FLESH!" ME: "And you know, that sounds like a swell time! But first, I summoned you here for an interview!" PINHEAD: "A WHAT?!?" ME: "An interview! I want to interview you guys! You know: Big franchise beginning. Series gets slaughtered by the third movie. Off to direct to video, late night TV. Goes the way of Alan Smithee movies and winds up with a remake so awful it -" PINHEAD: "STOP! ENOUGH OF YOUR CHATTER!" CHATTERING CENOBITE: "CHATTER! CHAT-!???" PINHEAD: (sotto voce) "Ahem! Will you please? I'm talking to the human!" CHATTERING CENOBITE: "CHATTER! CHATTER! CHATTER!" FEMALE CENOBITE: "ARE YOU TOYING WITH US?" ME: "No seriously. See the camera? The lights? I want to interview you guys." PINHEAD: "WE DIDN'T COME TO OBEY YOUR WISHES!" ME: "Yes you did! I summoned you. You came. Therefore -" FEMALE CENOBITE: "IT IS THE BOX THAT SUMMONS US, NOT THE FLESH." PINHEAD: "DAMN IT! IT IS NOT THE BOX I TELL YOU, IT IS THE HANDS!" FEMALE CENOBITE: "OH RIGHT. NO WAIT! WHAT ABOUT THAT TIME YOU SAID IT WAS THE DESIRE AND NOT THE HANDS?" PINHEAD: " I . . . HANG ON... (sotto voce) did I?" FEMALE CENOBITE: "YOU DID. YOU MOST SPECIFICALLY DID." PINHEAD: "YES. THAT'S RIGHT! THE DESIRE. IT IS THE DESIRE THAT SUMMONS US! ... ahem, not the box or the uh... hands." ME: "Okay, so it's my box, my hands, and my desire. No matter how you look at it, I summoned and you obeyed!" FEMALE CENOBITE: "WELL! YOU PLAYED RIGHT INTO THAT, DIDN'T YOU?" PINHEAD: (turns to Female Cenobite) "ME?!? LOOK, DAMN IT! DO YOU REALLY. . . (sotto voce) Do you really think this is the time? Now?" BUTTERBALL CENOBITE: " . . . " PINHEAD: "OH, SHUT UP!" BUTTERBALL CENOBITE: " ? " PINHEAD: "I KNOW WHAT YOU WERE THINKING!" CHATTERING CENOBITE: "CHATTER! CHATTER! CHATTER!" PINHEAD: "YOU CAN FUCK OFF TOO!" CHATTERING CENOBITE: "CHATTER?" PINHEAD: "YES GODDAMN IT! I MEAN YOU THIS TIME!" CHATTERING CENOBITE: (sullen) "Click. Clickety. Click." FEMALE CENOBITE: "WONDERFUL. YOU'VE REALLY THROWN YOUR PINS EVERYWHERE BUT AT THE TARGET." PINHEAD: "THEY'RE NAILS, GOD DAMN IT! AND ONE MORE FUCKING WORD - !" ME: "About the interview?" PINHEAD: "WHAT?!?" ME: "I have refreshments - " PINHEAD: "I'LL REFRESH YOUR HEART WITH MY FIST, YOU - !" FEMALE CENOBITE: "REFRESHMENTS REALLY? THAT'S RATHER NICE, ACTUALLY." PINHEAD: "NICE?!? DID YOU JUST UTTER. . . N-NICE?!?" ME: "See the craft services table, just past the lights?" FEMALE CENOBITE: (at the table) "OH MY! LOOK AT THE TEACUPS! BONE CHINA WITH ... Oh! ADORABLE LITTLE PAINTINGS OF PEOPLE AT A PICNIC!" ME: "Yep! Tea, milk, scones, crumpets: American version I know, but still pretty tasty." BUTTERBALL CENOBITE: " ! ! ! " FEMALE CENOBITE: "WHAT A MARVELOUS SPREAD!" ME: "Thanks! There's a whole table of finger food ( sly wink, elbow & grin at Pinhead ), basically a ton of hor d'oeuvres." CHATTERING CENOBITE: (at the table) "CHATTER! CHAT-MUNCH! NOM! NOM!" PINHEAD: (staring me down for one cold moment. Finally) "What Kind Of . . . Tea?"
This interview copyright 2013 E.C.McMullen Jr.
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