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If something means sex, the Black Widow's Nest.

No, no, no.

Sounds dangerous.

Just a minute.

Hello. Are you Johnny Wad? Yes, I am. Can I help you?

Mr. Wad.

Hi, Johnny.

Oh, yeah, Johnny.

My name is Patricia Osborne. Tom Osborne is my husband.

Oh, yes. My sister has told me all about you, and I just want you to know that I

think this thing is pure garbage.

Well,

aren't you going to offer me a drink?

Scotch, I'll bet.

With a little water.

Tell me, what makes you think the death of your husband is pure garbage?

Mr. Watt.

If my husband was murdered, it was because of his own greed.

He was obsessed with every aspect of sex.

It became a compulsion with him. I was ready to leave the asshole anyway.

If he died or was murdered, it was his own lifestyle that killed him, not some

strange sex ritual murder.

Mr. Watt, I want you finished, complete, done, ended. Do you understand me, Mr.

Watt?

I'll tell you what, Michelle.

If you really want me off this case, that's exactly what I'll do. I'll get

of this case.

Just that fast.

If that's really what you want me to do.

But your sister -in -law really loved her brother.

And I think she has the right to see the creep that did this to him put away.

Don't you?

That son of a bitch.

That goddamn fucker.

Night after night, I waited for him while he was out in the arms of some

prostitute.

I tried to love him, but he was never there.

He hurt me so much.

And I've needed a man for so long.

Hey, just relax.

Listen, everything's going to be all right.

Everybody needs somebody.

And I'm going to catch this creep, and I'm going to put him away.

And when I do, you're going to feel much better about it.

All right? Everything's going to be all right.

Let me get you some more drink.

You're very sweet and everything, but I don't need another drink.

I need... I need...

Shining one.

Very beautiful.

My god, what have you got down there? And it's all yourself, but

it's not part of your feet

Thank you.

Johnny, turn up that grass.

I want you to... You want me to take them?

That's good.

Johnny, take me. I want to look after you. I want to fuck you.

I don't wanna feel your cock inside me.

Oh, Johnny.

Johnny, I want you.

I want you to take me.

Fuck me. I need you.

Hmm.

Peace.

I'm coming, baby.

Listen, let me put it to you like this.

How would you like to find me poisoned, face down in some murky bog?

Oh, I'd get horny.

All right.

I'll equal what my sister -in -law paid you to find the killer.

Okay.

You can always look at it like this. I mean, you just made a down payment. You

might as well take advantage of it.