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What?

Fucking magical.

You ain't seen nothing yet.

You gonna hang out?

I'll have some pizza.

Want some lovies?

Actually, I think I'm gonna stay at my place tonight.

I have an early morning.

Fine. I'll be that way.

More pizza for me.

So I'll see you tomorrow night?

We'll go out?

Or maybe we won't go out.

I'll have to check my schedule.

You do that.

Pussy chickened out again She's never gonna say yes if you never ask her buddy

What a fucking time.

That was weird.

And that was that.

The shit had hit the fan.

One split second of neglect, one tiny distraction, would wipe out centuries of

impeccable service.

Taking care of them.

Watching over them.

Every second of every day.

How was I supposed to know she wasn't going to spend the night?

She always spent the night.

Three days a week, like clockwork.

And definitely on Fridays.

This wasn't my fault.

Now you may be wondering why I'm taking this pretty young girl's death so hard.

I'm an angel.

Her angel.

And it was my job to protect her.

And I had failed.

So I guess you could say... I was about to be fired.

It seems like only yesterday, but it was four years ago.

A lot has changed.

I'm no longer an angel.

I guess you could say I've been demoted, stripped of my wings.

Years of jumping through hoops to earn them, then one little mistake, one

momentary lapse, and they're gone.

What happened to all that forgiveness shit they preach about?

Now, I'm little more than human.

Trapped somewhere between mortal and what I once was.

Trapped in a purgatory of sorts, unsure of what my future will bring.

Is this a test so that I can again prove my worthiness?

Or am I doomed to live out the rest of eternity?

Torn between what is and what once was.

I had fallen.

And it was going to take a miracle to get me back where I belonged.

At first it's hard to accept.

But then it gets easier as time passes.

But that becomes even more discouraging.

You give up hope.

You begin to realize there's no going back.

That you'll never see the light again.

That all those stories you've heard about buying your way back in with good

deeds are bullshit.

So I find myself turning towards the dark side.

Going down a path most of my kind would consider destructive.

But I didn't care.

I just wanted to feel loved, feel something.

And if it wasn't going to be from above, then this would have to do.

I found it took away some of the pain, made things a little more bearable.

Saying it made me happy would be an exaggeration, but it was better than the

alternative.

The alternative being living out my days alone, an eternity without feeling

another's touch, human or otherwise.

I realized that the act of touching made me feel alive.

Or as close as I could get.

Seeing them do these things without shame.

Without fear of reprisal.

Kissing.

Sucking.

Fucking.

It was amazing.

Like their lives depended on it.

It was interesting to me to see how these humans could give themselves so

easily, without emotion, without love, solely for the carnal pleasure

of it.

It was behavior that was foreign to me.

But now, with my new situation, I found myself wanting to experience it

firsthand.

And the more I experimented, the more it intrigued me.

Yes,

baby. Fuck yeah.

Thank you. Thank you.

Do it.

Yes, but I'm not fucking with them.

Oh, fuck. Ah, yes, I love it.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

fuck, yes. All right.

Yeah, I'm fucking with you. I'm going to give you that course with those asses.

That's a wrap.

i'm home

It's too fucking hot.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah. Oh, fuck.

You. Oh,

yeah, you. Yeah.

Oh shit.

You should have enough fucking-

Stop fucking with me.

Oh yeah. Oh God.

Oh yeah, fuck me. Oh yeah. Oh my

God. Oh God.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah, yeah.

Oh yeah, yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah. Fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck me.

Oh, my God.

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Oh, fuck. Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck. Oh, yeah.

Oh,

fuck.

Yeah, yeah Fuck

me. Oh my god.

Oh Yeah

Yes.

Oh, yeah, just fucking you don't stop fucking me.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, God.

Fuck.

Oh, my God. Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah, baby.

right there right there

Yes. Oh my god.

Oh my god.

It's okay.

There we go.

One of the things I've grown most fond of during my time on Earth is my morning

coffee.

And as I sit here enjoying my little slice of heaven, I like to people watch.

They are an interesting bunch.

It's like a parade.

One by one they pass by as I search for my next play toy.

After all, I now have an eternity to kill.

He'll do nicely.

Why don't you look where the fuck you're going?

God, I am so sorry.

You ruined my shirt.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I guess.

Do I know you?

Uh...

I don't know.

I don't think so. You look familiar.

Do you work in this building?

It could be that. I deliver here all the time.

Again, I'm really sorry, but I gotta get going. I gotta delivery.

Sorry.

Wait!

And like that, he was gone.

I couldn't help thinking that I knew him from somewhere.

And was this what they call fate?

Was this meeting meant to be?

Was it the sign I'd been waiting for and not an accident at all?

If it were meant to be, our paths would surely cross again.

The night was a cold, lonely place.

Especially late at night, when all the hustle and bustle was over.

All the bars were closed, and most everyone was asleep.

The city just shut down.

But no matter how deserted the streets were, you were never really alone.

There was always someone there.

Watching.

What seems to be the problem, officers?

It's kind of late to be walking around out here by yourself, isn't it?

It's not the best neighborhood.

I'm a big girl. I can take care of myself.

Yeah, I'll bet you can.

Why don't you let us give you a ride home?

What if I'm not going home?

And shouldn't you be out catching bad guys?

Well, we've been doing that all night.

There's not a bad guy around for miles.

Great. Then I guess I have nothing to worry about, do I?

It was a game we played.

They thought I was a hooker.

I thought they were time killers.

And so it went.

This is Officer Cantrell.

He's married with two kids.

An all-around nice guy.

And that's why he's being a good boy and just sitting in the car.

This, on the other hand, is Officer Sinclair.

Pardon the pun, but he's a pig in every sense of the word.

That being said, I figured it wasn't a bad idea to have a couple of cops as

friends.

You never know, it could come in handy someday.

Fuck.

Is that good, officer?

You like that?

I can stick it back in here.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Look at my fucking mouth.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

fuck.

Oh,

yeah. Don't worry about the fucking cut.

Yeah, yeah, above my head. With a fucking med stick.

Oh, yeah. Do that.

Like this.

Fucking tight.

Don't crunch your cock like that.

Do that.

Do that med stick in my ass. Oh, yeah.

Do that against my fucking dick. Oh, fuck me.

Don't fuck it. Oh, my God.

Oh, yeah, you like that, don't you? Oh, yeah.

Yeah. Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh, God.

Yeah? Yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Yeah,

you better fuck me. Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah, fuck it. Yeah. Oh, yeah.

Fuck me.

Oh, God.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Take that cock out.

Let me see it.

Yeah, let me see it.

Uh-huh.

Oh, yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah, put more pussy.

Two fingers in my pussy.

Yeah, let's do it. Oh, yeah, spread that pussy open.

Oh, yeah, at least.

Oh, yeah, just like that.

Just fucking my pussy and fucking my ass.

Yeah. Oh, yeah, he's gonna fucking do the other half.

He's gonna shoot fucking someone.

Yeah. Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah.

Oh,

yeah. That's fucking dirty right there.

Uh,

yeah, jam that fucking hard cock in my pants.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Fuck it.

Uh, watch that dirty cock slide out of my pants.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, give it to me.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Yes. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

No.

Let's wrap it up, buddy.

I think you owe me a coffee.

Well, well, look who it is.

Any more drive-by mocha massacres?

No.

Just yours.

What are the odds of that?

I've been looking for you.

Oh, really?

Yeah. The guy that works inside must think I have a serious caffeine problem.

I've been coming around here for days.

Some people might think that's a little strange.

His name was Keith, and he was very interesting.

I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but there was something about him,

something familiar.

I sensed an unspoken connection.

A closeness.

But I... So, how about Saturday night?

Saturday's great. What do you have in mind?

You like music?

Yeah.

I know this cool little club. Best jazz in town.

All right.

Saturday night jazz, then.

All right. What's the date?

Here. So, give me a number.

Um... How about... You give me yours instead.

All right, gonna play like that?

You give me no choice.

There you go.

I'll never watch it again. Until Saturday.

Yeah.

Until then.

I don't know what it was, but I was the happiest I'd been in a very long time.

The way he looked at me, even the things he said.

It was all I could do not to just fuck him right there at the table.

I'd never experienced anything quite like it, even when I was an angel.

Nothing gave me such an overwhelming sense of euphoria.

That being said, I still had two more days to go before our date.

And man was I fucking horny.

I was going nuts.

I didn't think I was going to make it. I mean, I was really trying to be good.

But there are so many distractions.

And Suzanne was one of my favorites.

You're fucking hot in there.

You're fucking so hot.

I'll see you in the next video.

They're so big.

Like a fucking soccer ball.

Oh yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah, do it faster. Do it faster, motherfucker.

Oh, you shit. Oh, yeah, you know where to touch, huh?

Oh, fucking come here.

Not in my fucking bed, huh?

Oh, shit. Yeah.

Let me open it for you.

Open it like a fucking car wash.

Oh, shit.

Oh,

shit. Oh, yeah.

Oh,

yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Now you taste it, what about if you taste it?

so which one a b c

That's good.

Oh, yeah. Do you like it like that?

Do you like it like that?

Do you like it?

Oh, fuck.

Oh, shit, yeah.

Take a little bit of shower fucking bitch

Maybe I'll take some of that. Oh yeah, put it inside a fucking hole and it will

be very hard.

Oh yeah, off.

Oh yeah.

Oh

yeah, keep

fucking doing that.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah, go for it. Come on. Fuck me harder.

Oh, shit.

Oh, don't talk to me like that. Fuck me. I like once, okay?

Look at those fucking veins in here.

Oh, yeah. Oh,

yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh,

yeah. Shit,

shit, shit, shit, shit.

Oh shit.

Oh shit.

Oh shit.

Oh shit.

Harder! Fucking harder! Come on, bring it on, motherfucker!

Fuck that fucking pussy!

Oh yeah!

Oh yeah! Make that fucking pussy just splash out of the hole!

Oh shit, shit, shit! Oh yeah!

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, break that fucking shit.

Oh, yeah, take a shower, baby.

Oh, yeah, fuck off!

Oh,

you're like a flesh out, come on.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Someone's gonna fuck me now.

I'm back.

I'm back.

Oh, yeah, let me feel it in the bottom of my fucking pussy.

Oh, yeah, right there, right there, right there, massage the fucking pussy.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah, yeah, come on, come on, come on, come on.

Oh, don't fucking stop.

Oh, so shiny, so good.

Yeah,

how's the fucking asshole? Feels good?

Yeah?

Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Yeah, let's ride that shit.

Oh, yeah,

let me ride that fucking shit right there.

Oh, yeah.

Like that, yeah.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, yeah.

That asshole feels so good.

Ooh,

look at this. Fucking wild.

Put it in there. Open that fucking pussy up.

Oh, yeah. Ooh, yeah. Look at that.

Oh, no.

I feel like I'm on a fucking swing that feels so good.

I feel

like

I'm in fucking heaven

Yeah, yeah, you stuck them so nicely.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit, that's good.

Oh, yeah, fucking dig it all out.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah, ground those fucking holes.

Make them feel like in the paradise.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck. Oh, yes.

Let's go. Let's go. Let's go. Let's go. Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go. Let's go.

That feels so fucking good.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Grounded fucking horse.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, fucking horse.

Oh,

yeah. Shit.

Oh, yeah.

That's so good.

Yeah, the ass good.

Fucking open, yeah?

Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. I know you fucking love those balls.

Oh, you want them every day. You fucking need them every day.

Oh, yeah. Then fuck them.

Fuck them.

Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, shovel it in there.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Kill that fucking pussy.

Oh, shit.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Those two pokes are fucking good.

Oh, shit. Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. They're fucking good.

They're so good.

Oh, shit.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, shit.

Oh, you forgot that. Oh, yeah, you fucking got it in there.

Oh, yeah.

Oh,

that feels good.

Put it back in there. Put it back in there.

Yeah, you got fucking me good.

Oh, yeah.

It's time to fuck him up.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

Fuck you.

Are you listening?

Oh, fuck.

That was the longest two days I'd ever seen.

I couldn't wait to see him, feel him, taste him.

I'd laugh to myself wondering if he had any idea of what was in store for him.

Get out of here.

crazy

That's so good when I watch it.

Yeah.

Fucking cock.

Oh Hey,

yeah Fuck myself with it.

Yeah Yeah, I'm gonna use that dirty cock. I'm gonna use that dirty cock in

my cunt. I'm gonna put it in my ass Oh, yeah

So good

Fuck. Oh, you're gonna take that fucking tiny little cock of yours.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah. Fucking all my homes fall.

Oh, yeah.

That's a good one.

Oh, yeah. You have a scene good for you. Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Fuck that house.

Oh, yeah. That ass loves your cock.

Yeah.

Oh God, oh you, yeah.

Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh my God.

Oh fuck, oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

Oh yeah,

oh yeah, oh yeah.

Haha.

Yeah, fuck it. I just don't remember.

Oh, yuck.

Yeah.

Yeah. Come on, my fucking dirty holes.

Yeah. Oh, yeah.

Yeah, when you come all over me. My fucking pussy.

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, you give it to me.

Yeah, kind of pussy.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah. Oh, yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah,

kind of my fucking ass.

Yeah.

Yeah, feed it to me.

Yeah.

Fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh my god.

Oh my god, what did you do?

Keith? Keith, wake up.

Keith, who's in this picture?

That's me.

Denise.

Yeah, but if you know did you know her oh?

Yeah, you could say that oh Fuck what are the odds?

I'm fucking believable tell me I Guess you know what happened then

Yeah

Listen, I'm gonna go.

What? Why?

This is just too weird. I didn't know.

I never would have.

What's wrong with you?

It's just too weird.

I can't.

I know.

It wasn't easy for me either.

A day goes by that I don't think about her.

You can't even imagine how hard it was for me to start over after that.

A piece of me died that night too.

Couldn't eat.

Couldn't sleep.

I took the stairs for months after that.

Even after they fixed that fucking thing.

Every time I walked into that elevator, I broke down.

Cried like a little girl.

Finally ended up having to move.

Right.

And you grew a beard and got glasses.

Have we met before?

No.

She used to talk about you all the time.

How well do you know her?

I mean, I don't remember her mentioning any angel.

We were pretty close.

We were at the funeral.

I don't remember seeing you.

I was there.

I gotta go.

This is too weird.

Please stay.

I can't. Sorry.

Whenever I was down, or just pissed off at the world, I'd ride the rails.

As strange as it was, it seemed to ground me.

Reminded me how I got where I was.

And this was definitely one of those times.

How the fuck did I let myself get into this mess?

How did I not see it?

How could I have been so blind?

I knew I recognized him.

I sensed it.

But now, it was too late.

I had fallen.

Again.

And again I was left powerless.

This was the happiest I'd been in half a decade.

And yet I couldn't enjoy one second of it.

Another of Earth's many cruelties.

I tried to forget, busying myself with the things I enjoyed most.

And one of my favorites was something I called ferry.

Late at night when business was slow, Hal, one of the local cabbies, would

indulge me for a couple of hours, taking me on a little tour through the city.

It brought back old memories, good memories.

It was as close to flying as I could get.

And at 30 cents a quarter mile, it was worth every penny.

Look, I can't do this all night. One cop sees this, it's my hack license.

Do you want your blowjob or not?

Yeah.

Well, come on, bitch.

Keep driving.

As I was about to say, we usually took the ferry out in train.

It was the perfect setup.

I get my ride.

And we both get sex.

A definite win-win situation.

But no matter how hard I tried to push my feelings aside, they crept back into

my head.

He was all I could think about.

By some freak twist of fate, I had met my other.

what humans call the love of your life, or their soulmate.

Yet here I am, sucking off some stranger in an alley, a cab fare.

I guess old habits die hard.

Oh, yeah, baby.

Slow it, baby.

Slide it, baby. Slide it on my hand.

Okay, baby, I'm coming.

Oh, God, Mary.

Oh, yeah,

give me that.

Need me to take you anyplace?

No, I'm good.

See you around.

This was one of the places I went when I needed to blow off a little steam.

On those dreary nights that I was feeling even more disheartened than

usual.

It was great.

Open 24-7.

So even on nights when the clubs were dead, I could come in here and find

solace.

Young, beautiful girls.

Lined up and ready to please.

Mine for a couple of scraps of paper.

I used to look deep into their eyes.

The darker the eyes, the darker the soul.

I could always tell which ones would be the nastiest.

And I like the newer ones.

Sitting behind the glass too long has a way of sucking the life out of them.

With those girls, it was like watching paint dry.

Too much of a... Oh my god.

Oh my.

I was in heaven.

A pretty little angel.

Are you new?

What's your name?

Gabrielle. Ah, how clever.

Like the angel Gabriel.

Shall we?

Well, hello, my little angel.

Hello.

Are you a good angel or a bad one?

I'm a bad one.

A real bad one.

Then we're going to get along just fine.

What would you like me to do?

Get undressed.

I want you to take off all your clothes and turn around.

Now what?

Turn around.

Get on your hands and knees.

Like that?

Yeah.

As I watched this beautiful creature reveal herself to me, I barely noticed

her perfectly shaped ass, her neatly shaven pussy, or even her heart as nails

and nipples.

I was fixed on one thing.

The most perfect thing about her.

That tattoo.

I could look at nothing else.

It beckoned me.

I want you to tell me a story.

About what?

About the time that you've done the nastiest thing ever.

Tell me about the time that you drove a home thing to yourself. I can't believe

I just did that.

What a fucking whore I am.

There was this one time I went to a bar all by myself.

I sat up at the bar and I waited and the very sexy man walked in.

He asked me to start fingering my pussy right there at the bar underneath my

skirt. So away she went.

telling me of some sordid tryst she supposedly had.

No doubt a well-rehearsed, pre-thought-out event that never even

happened.

I can almost see her at home, practicing in front of the mirror.

I was only half-listening.

Her words meant nothing.

All I could think about were those wings.

I was mesmerized.

I couldn't take my eyes off of them.

And all the while, this poor innocent had no idea of the things I wanted to do

to her.

Pry that pussy open.

Yeah, that's it, rub it.

Yeah, pry that little pussy open.

Don't turn around.

I like you just like that.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I like that.

Fuck yourself.

Oh, yeah. Fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Fuck it.

Yeah.

Oh,

fuck.

Yeah. Yep.

Pull your fingers out and taste them.

Yeah,

pry that little pussy open.

Yeah.

Like that?

It was incredible.

She was like a puppet on a string, my marionette angel to do with as I

pleased.

And as I traced the outline of her markings, I began to tremble.

I had to have her.

Oh, such a tight fucking little cunt.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

I can stretch it out, don't you? Oh, yeah. Reach back here.

Yeah. Spread your ass a little like that. You should.

Yeah, I should. Yeah. I'm going to make that little ass. You want to make that

little ass bigger?

Yeah. Yeah.

Spread it.

So cringing.

So cringing. Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Yeah.

Oh,

yeah. Oh,

fuck. Yeah.

Oh, your pussy's dripping.

Oh, God, I love it. Nice with fucking hands?

Yeah. Yeah, that too.

Oh.

Oh. Oh.

It's dripping.

I love you.

I love you. I love you, Jenny.

Yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Yeah.

Fuck me back.

Yeah. It's dirty enough. Fuck me back. Get out of your house, John. Fuck you.

Yeah. Fuck me back.

Yeah. Yeah. Mm-hmm.

Stretches in a fucking hole.

Fuck me. Fuck me.

Fuck me. Fuck me.

Fuck me.

Fuck me. Fuck me.

Fuck

me.

So good.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

You're a bad girl.

Yeah. You're a dirty whore.

Yeah. Yeah. You're dirty and I'll water you. Yes, you are.

Not doing anything you want me to do.

Yes.

Yes. Oh, yeah.

Oh, it tastes that sweet ass again.

Yeah.

She's so pretty.

The makeup looks so good.

Yeah. Yeah.

fucking pussy to the throat. Yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah. Oh, yeah. Baby.

Yeah.

Oh.

Am I doing good?

Yeah. Yeah.

Oh, yeah.

You wish I had a cock.

You're

so

fucking good.

That was fucking your ass like that?

Mm-hmm. I did.

But I thought it would be a fucking little hustle one time. Like this.

Yeah.

Yeah. That looks so good. Mm-hmm.

Yeah. Uh, spin my cup.

Ooh. Yeah. Spin.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, good. Like this way. Fuck, man.

Yeah. Oh, yeah. Fucking.

That looks so good.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, fuck.

Oh,

yeah. Like it.

Just like that. Oh, fuck.

Oh, you lick my fucking pussy.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Fuck it. Oh, yeah.

Oh, that's good.

Oh, that's so fucking good.

Oh fuck.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah, just like that, don't start doing it. Oh, yeah. Oh,

yeah, just fuck it.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, just like that.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Come all over your fucking very little face. Uh-huh. You know?

Yeah. Yeah, while you're fucking my ass.

Uh-huh. Oh, yeah. Uh-huh. Come all over that face and just, like, fuck your

face. Fuck the business.

Uh-huh.

Yeah. Oh, yeah. Don't stop.

Uh-huh. Oh, yeah. Fuck it.

Oh, yeah. Here I'm gonna fucking come.

Uh-huh.

They were magnificent, almost as beautiful as my own.

But they would never fly, and they brought me no closer to the light.

In fact, I was slipping even further from it.

I had transformed yet again, and I didn't like what I had become.

Evil was but one step away, and the choice of whether or not to take that

step was at hand.

It was a choice I wasn't ready to make, and like so many times before,

I would find help in a most unlikely place.

Happy, huh?

You're a lucky man.

Luckier than some, not so much as others.

Yeah, you got me beat.

Happiness lies before us all.

We need but to stoop down and to pick it up.

For those not too proud to kneel, happiness will be theirs.

Don't be afraid to ask.

You are a genius.

I just need a quarter.

Small price to pay for such a beautiful smile.

Hello?

Yeah, look, I can't hear you. Call me back.

Keith, it's Angel. Can you hear me?

Yeah, I can't hear you.

Hello?

Can you hear this?

Put your fucking hands up.

Slowly, give me your fucking wallet and your watch.

Come on.

Come on now, man.

Give me your cell phone.

Come on.

Relax. Come on. Give me your watch, too. Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

I'm fucking around. I'm not fucking around, man. Take what you want and go.

Shut the fuck up.

What's that?

I'm fat.

I'm not fucking around.

Who the fuck is that?

I'll shoot.

I'm not fucking around, man.

What the fuck's happening?

What are you doing here?

We need to talk.

Now.

Was that you who... Like I said, we need to talk.

And talk we did.

At least I did.

He just stood there, stunned, pretty much throughout the whole thing.

I told him about me.

About Denise.

About everything.

I told him how sorry I was.

And I told him I loved him.

I thought he was going to scream.

Or cry.

Or maybe even hit me.

But he didn't.

He didn't do any of those things.

For him it was finally over.

He now knew the truth about what had happened that night.

He was tired of fighting, of being pissed off at the world, of being sad

and lonely.

It was time for him to start fresh, to give it one more shot.

I was just hoping he'd let me come along for the ride.

And along for the ride I went.

Here we are in the middle of nowhere, supposedly to clear our heads.

For me it was all very exciting.

I've never been out of the city before.

Are we lost?

Don't worry, it's not too much further. It's just up here.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Pretending I can fly. Why?

I used to do that all the time when I was a kid.

Really? Yeah.

I remember back in the day, I'd climb up on the rickety old roof of our garage,

lay myself out, fly away.

Could fly anywhere as long as I was back for dinner, Mom said.

Oh, speaking of dinner.

You want to pull over here and get something to eat?

Yeah, I guess.

I need some gas anyway.

I will be right back.

Any special requests?

No, surprise me.

As ordered, one big bag of road food.

Nice.

Oh, look at you digging in.

Good stuff, huh?

Good. Come on, I'm a cookie.

That's tasty.

Everything you see.

All that you hear.

Everything you create.

All that you touch.

for the people who trust and those who love.

Everything we create... ...blows away.

All that we touch... ...for the people we trust...

...and those they love.

All that we

touch

for the people we trust.

I'm going to stay young.

I gotta go, I gotta fucking go.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah, I do.

Yeah.

Oh, sleeping beauty.

Sleep good?

Yeah, strangely enough.

So people like this.

This is a great outdoors.

Some people pay big bucks for this.

What do they do out here?

What do they do?

I mean, hike, bike, fish.

I mean, just enjoy nature.

Here, let me finish this. I'll show you.

Give you a little tour of nature.

Isn't this a bit too much like work for you, being a bike carrier and all?

No way.

This is heaven.

Okay, you got the mountains.

No skyscrapers.

No smog.

No traffic.

Just you and the open road.

What's wrong with skyscrapers?

Nothing, I guess, but, I don't know, make you feel all boxed in and

claustrophobic. Nah.

Maybe on the ground floor, when you're all the way up top looking down.

Wow.

There's no place I'd rather be. Yeah, on the one day a year in L.A. where you

don't have any smog.

Hey.

But at night, when you're all the way up top, looking down on the city lights,

they're twinkling like millions of little stars.

It's magical.

You want to see magic?

I'll show you magic tonight.

A little confident, aren't we?

Less talking.

More pendant.

Come on, I got a surprise for you.

See? Now this is my kind of skyscraper.

It's beautiful.

Almost as beautiful as you.

All right, let's get

going.

Me too.

It's a surprise

Do bicycle messengers make a lot of money?

Why? Are you looking for a new career?

No.

I was just wondering how it was that you could afford to take off and just not

work. I know how important work and money is to you humans.

Us humans?

You make it sound like you're from another world.

I am.

Yeah, but when you talk like that, it makes you sound all space aliens and

Martians and shit.

You might want to tone that down just a little bit.

Oh.

Okay.

But to answer your question, no.

Bike messengers make shit.

I just happen to own the company, so I do okay.

Now I don't even do deliveries unless I'm shorthanded or I feel like a little

exercise.

Ah.

So you can give me a job then.

I have experience.

Angels are the messengers of God.

Oh, really?

Yeah. All right.

See that sign up there?

Yeah. All right.

I'll race you to that. You beat me to that, you're hired.

You're on. Ready? Yeah. On your mark.

Get set, go!

Oh, you big cheater. Here I come.

Here we are.

Surprise.

What? You said you wanted to fly.

Are you serious?

Yeah.

Oh my god!

Your chariot awaits, ma'am.

What do you think?

It's amazing.

Not quite like flying, but it's as close as I can get you.

I love it.

Do you want to give it a try?

Really?

Sure.

Let's grab the stick.

Nice and easy.

Ready? Yeah.

All yours.

I'm flying.

I'm flying.

Wow.

Nice and easy.

This was incredible.

But what was even more incredible was that he had done it for me.

I had been touched by many of them, but I never knew a human could give me such

pleasure.

I was elated.

I thought I was going to burst.

But as beautiful as it was up there, I could barely take my eyes off of him.

He had proven himself to be as special a man as I had thought.

I now saw what made him so dear to Denise.

It's okay.

Hmm.

Thank you.

Ready for this?

Uh-huh.

Oh, fuck yeah.

Like that.

Yeah, right there.

Yeah.

Yeah.

oh god

Oh my god.

So you want to go for a quickie before we head back?

What? You didn't get enough last night?

No, I meant a bike ride into town and back before we go home.

Aw.

So you don't want that kind of quickie?

I didn't say that.

No, no, no. It's okay.

Bike ride sounds good.

Want to race again?

You're right.

Okay. What do I get when I beat you again?

Oh, getting cocky, huh?

I hope so.

And he said, you can't come in here with your sister and your dog with my back.

And then I cracked him inside the head.

What the fuck up? What do we have here?

Looks like we got some city slickers out for a Sunday drive.

Let's show them a little down on the hospitality house. Yeah. Woo!

Look out, boys!

I don't know if you can hear me, but everything's gonna be okay.

I have a little pull when it comes to things like this.

I have connections.

I love you.

Get some rest.

I'll be right back.

Excuse me. Yes.

Can you tell me if there's a chat room in the hospital?

Mm-hmm. Just go all the way down the hallway and hit the second door, make a

right. Just follow the signs.

Thank you. You're welcome.

Thank you.

It's been a while since I've done this.

So forgive me if I mess it up.

I know I'm not in your good books right now.

And I know that you and I haven't seen eye to eye in quite a while.

But I come to ask for your help.

Please.

I need you to save him.

And in return, I will sacrifice that which is most precious to me.

The return of my wings.

And I'll only do good from now on.

Whatever you ask.

I am your servant.

I beg for your forgiveness.

And I'm at your mercy.

All I ask of you is that you let him live.

Or see fit to give me the power to do so.

Please.

Let us be together You've taken so

much Don't take

him too

It's been a decade since it all happened.

Ten long years that have seemed like an eternity.

And yet I could still see her face, still hear her cry out for help.

She searches me out, as though it were yesterday.

I never told him about my dreams.

Denise was the one thing we never talked about.

I think it reminded him too much of his old life, one he could never go back to.

Instead, we'd learned to make the most of our new existence.

But as time passed, we grew bored of this cold, gray world.

We moved around aimlessly, like animals in a cage.

We were trapped somewhere between the living and the dead, never knowing what

the future held.

or if there was a future at all.

The world had turned into an unrecognizably ugly place, split into

two opposing yet equally radical groups.

It was an us-or-them consciousness, with neither side willing to give an inch.

Humans had become distant and disheartened, and most searched for an

escape from their mundane existence.

But I was still able to find pleasure in the little things.

The wind in my hair.

The electricity of the city.

The excitement of what the evening's adventures would bring.

I still enjoyed my nights out on the prowl.

And this night, like many before it, was going to be a good one.

Many, like Jasmine, had turned to the random acts of sex to dull the pain of

their day-to-day reality.

And that's where I found solace.

I was only too happy to join the fray.

I liked nothing more than being entwined in a pile of warm, sweat-soaked bodies.

It's where I found peace.

It's where I feel alive.

I love this whole new thing you have going on. And this car is much better

than that piece of shit you used to drive.

I'm moving up in the world, I guess.

With all this rideshare shit, it's not like I had a choice.

Driving a cab's a lost cause.

Thanks for the ride, babe.

And let's face it, you have a much more fun clientele.

That's for sure.

Let me know if you need a pickup

On any given night, all over the city, one could find a dimly lit club that

seemed perfectly ordinary on its surface.

But if you looked deeper down the rabbit hole, you'd find another world, one of

dark pleasures.

This was the world I walked in.

This was my domain.

And in it, I am the master.

Thank you.

Oh, my God.

Oh, God.

Is it? Is it?

Did you have fun?

I did. You should have come with.

I forgot I let you have a little girl time.

Yeah, well, that's the problem with girl time. It never ends up that way.

Bunch of dicks always get in the way.

Shit happens.

You, uh, want a ride?

Or you got more trouble to get into?

You need a ride?

I'm covered.

Okay, see you next time.

Looks like it's just you and me.

Lucky me.

Hop on.

Yo, where the fuck is my money at, huh?

Where's it at?

I'm tired of fucking playing with you. Yo, where the fuck is my money at, huh?

It was slow tonight.

That's all I got.

Listen, I'm not trying to hear that. I've been on this block for years. I

know what's up.

You got that bread. You're just not giving it up. What's going on? What's up

with you?

Penny, I'm trying. Better fucking come clean. I'm trying.

I want that.

This is a fucking issue.

This is a serious fucking issue. We can't be going through this. You've been

up here all fucking night. I know, I know. You should have something for me,

man. I'm trying, Kenny, I'm trying. You don't got nothing for me.

Some bullshit, yo.

Yeah, so we've had some complaints about the noise, and I need you to get your

fucking hands off the phone.

The fuck is you?

Public safety control.

Public safety control?

Listen. If you two snowflakes don't get the fuck out of my face, it's going to

be an issue. For real.

You don't have to do this. You're only here to make it worse.

Baby. Come here.

Don't touch me.

You guys going to try to move?

You fucking move. Listen, I don't know who you two motherfuckers is, but my

name is Kenny Kilroy. I run shit around here. Don't you ever fucking forget

that.

Oh, you think something fucking funny?

Huh? You really think something fucking funny? I'm getting tired of hearing you

talk. Ain't nothing motherfucking funny.

You like that? Yeah, what the fuck?

What's going on?

Just watch after the girl.

I could kill you with that. Hey, Kenny, let me help you with that drill.

It's all right. You're going to be okay when you're sick.

gonna hurt you anymore what did you do what's your name my

name is max max do you need us to take you

somewhere i don't have anywhere to go what do you mean

he stayed at his place all his girls did so he could watch us

well that's all over you're a free woman now

I don't have any money. All my stuff's at his place.

So fucked right now.

This is your chance.

You can walk away and start a brand new life.

Check his pocket pockets.

Give her his money.

It's gonna be alright.

Take her to go and get her stuff, and then I'll meet you back in our place

What we made this mess we got to clean it up

This is Keith okay, you're gonna go with Keith and go and get your stuff,

and I'll meet you at our place See it's okay It'll be alright

Y'all be careful

Bravo. I still see you doing God's work.

Even without the wings.

I'm beginning to think that wings are overrated anyway.

Only one who has fallen would utter such words. We're not here to discuss the

past.

We have more important things to discuss.

That being said, why do you grace me with your presence?

We're here to deliver a message.

He has seen your good deeds here on Earth and wishes you to come home.

He wants you back in the fold.

Regain your place, your powers, your wings.

And just like that, all is forgiven.

As if nothing ever happened.

He is a forgiving God.

I don't know if I'm that forgiving.

That was not a request.

That was a command.

He asked that you come with us now.

And before you ask, this invitation is not extended to your little pet.

This journey is for you and you alone.

My pet?

Oh, yes.

I've seen your unnatural fondness for this human.

We've all toyed with them.

They're fun to play with.

But don't be a fool once again.

Don't pass up what is rightfully yours a second time.

I needed his almighty grace a decade ago and I didn't get it.

I don't need it anymore.

Angel, please reconsider.

He has taken note of all the good you've done here.

Helping his flock.

Protecting his children.

Especially those who have lost their ways.

Imagine what you could do if you had your powers.

Look, I know you. And we have had our differences.

But for the greater good, let's set them aside and be as one.

We are all here to serve.

Come home where you belong.

I see your pain, your loneliness.

I know you have suffered.

That can all end here and now.

You have only but to take my hand

Receive

his message open your heart and fill his long

Let him inside you.

Oh.

Yes. Yeah, spread that pussy open and spit all over me.

Yes.

Fuck. Yeah.

Give it to me.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes. Come on.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yeah. Do it. Fuck, yeah.

Yeah. Give it to me.

Yeah. Oh, my God.

Fuck yeah.

I don't want to watch that.

I don't want to watch that.

Fuck, I'm not fucking a cop.

Thanks.

Yes,

please,

please,

please.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

Yeah, open your fucking yeah open it open it fucking

Oh my fucking goodness. Show me

Oh my fucking goodness.

Oh my goodness, there you go.

I don't know if I can get it, she fucking joined us

Oh my goodness, what the fuck?

I'm just gonna keep fucking your face. Is it? Yeah.

I'm gonna fuck your face all fucking night. Yeah. I'm gonna fuck your face

all night. Lightest face. I'm gonna fuck your fucking face all night. Oh my

goodness, yes I am.

Yes I fucking am.

Oh my fucking... Yeah.

Fuck me, fuck me.

Do it, do it, do it.

Oh, yes!

Get it, get it.

Hmm.

You want a drink or something?

Hey, come here, sit down.

This is where you stay?

Yeah. It's nice.

Are you two a couple?

Uh, that's... complicated.

How'd you two get together?

That's really complicated.

There's something different about her.

I mean, in you two, but especially her.

I can sense it.

Really? Yeah.

Everything go okay?

Yeah. What took you so long?

Long story.

We can talk about it later.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I think so.

Yeah.

It's getting late.

We should set her up somewhere to sleep for tonight.

In the morning, after a good night's rest, we can start to figure things out.

Sounds like a plan.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah.

The night's events had certainly taken a turn for the bizarre.

Before me sat this unusual creature that I knew nothing about.

She seemed to be a tortured soul, one that had seen uncountable hardships, yet

still held a youthful, almost childlike innocence.

I could only imagine her past.

But little did I know how much she would change our future.

I can feel you back there.

I didn't know you were up already. I didn't want to startle you.

Look, I wanted to thank you for what you did last night.

I mean, I was freaking the fuck out when it was going down, but now that I've had

a chance to wrap my head around it, I realize there wasn't really any other

option for you.

Or for me.

Well, sometimes things have to happen.

And they're not always pretty.

Have you killed a lot of people?

You seem pretty good at it.

Let's just say I'm no stranger to death.

Wow.

Sounds pretty fucking ominous when you say it like that.

I guess I'm pretty fucking ominous.

Morning.

Hey.

How'd everybody sleep?

Good.

What's going on?

We're just coming to terms with last night's events.

Good.

I think everybody understands that it was a necessary evil.

And let's face it, he had it coming.

Cheers to that.

On that note, I think I'm going to take off for a bit.

Why? Where are you going?

I figured I'd go down to the park, play a couple games, give you guys a chance

to... figure things out.

But I have stuff to get done today and I didn't want to leave her here by

herself.

I'm fine.

Unless you're afraid of me stealing all your shit.

And I'm not going to be that long anyway.

Bye.

Have fun ladies.

Bye.

Giving up your bishop that easy?

You better go to church early on Sunday.

Pray for forgiveness.

Check.

Didn't see that one coming, did you?

What you gonna do now?

You sure you wanna do that?

What? Man, you in a hurry to get home or something?

Checkmate. God damn it. Hey, hey, hey, don't take the Lord's name in vain, son.

Pretty sure he ain't gonna help you win anyway.

What the hell was you thinking anyway?

You never let your adversary dictate your decisions.

You do what's right.

You act and you react.

Don't be taken in by their bullshit.

Live and learn.

Yeah, I hope so.

That's why I'm here.

Teach and be taught.

Peace be with you. I'm gonna pay me my money.

Ah, short and sweet. Just how I like it.

I'm gonna get you one of these days, Manny. Yeah, sure you will.

Many have tried.

Few have conquered.

All right.

Who's next?

Who wants to learn a life lesson?

Can you spare some change?

Sure, bro.

Yeah, go crazy. Oh, thanks, man.

You have something I want.

Let go.

The girl.

Where is she?

Let go. Fuck, man.

I mean you no harm, friend.

My name is Borisov.

I just need to talk.

She's the chosen one.

I need to speak to her.

Girl, what girl? What the fuck are you talking about?

Pretty, pretty, bald girl.

Lots of tattoos and soulless eyes.

I can smell her on you.

She's not yours to keep.

I hate this world.

Perhaps a trade then.

She is far more enchanting.

Your every wish will be her command.

Unless you wish to die today, leave now.

I have died at the hands of many.

And all that's come before you have been far more powerful than thee.

So you better think long and hard before you pull your blades.

I am a peaceful man.

As I said, I just want the girl.

So I'm going to make you another offer. Two for one.

It would be rude of you to turn down such a proposition.

What the fuck are you talking about?

Where is the girl?

Fuck you, girl.

Have your way.

Have your way, ladies.

Sorath and Naama will be very persuasive.

Thank you.

um um

Oh.

um um

Ah.

Right there.

Yes,

right there.

Yeah, I use it daily.

Son of a bitch.

You can run, but you can't hide.

I will find you.

This isn't our last meeting.

Did you find out where she is?

No. His will is too strong.

He's not of this world.

So I'm going to take off for a couple of hours, but Keith will be back any

minute.

And if anybody comes to knock on the door, just be quiet.

We don't need them to know that you're in here, okay?

Got it.

You sure?

Yeah.

Okay.

We gather here today.

to honor officer robert sinclair to give thanks for his life his service and

all the experiences that we've shared and wish him farewell now that his time

here on earth has come to an end for robert the journey is just beginning

but for us there is grief loss and pain

every one of us has had our life touched by his existence

we would not be here otherwise his life mattered and we will miss him always

it is important for us to understand and accept that with his passing our lives

will never be the same nor should they be and although he was taken from us far

too soon we should acknowledge the fact that he is now with god and

he is at peace officer sinclair had been killed in the line of duty

It saddened me.

Although very flawed, he was one of the good ones.

Over the years, we drifted apart, and I rarely ran into him anymore.

But he'd always be remembered as a friend.

What are you doing here?

I told you I'd come to you when I had an answer.

I'm the Angel of Death.

It seems fitting that I be present at a funeral, does it not?

It's kind of his thing.

Whatever.

I have nothing to say to you now.

We want the girl.

The one you've taken in.

What girl?

The girl.

The one you saved.

The one you offer sanctuary.

We want her.

You want her.

He wants her.

He wants her.

But her time has not yet come. That is none of your concern.

Then why are you here?

And why are you asking for my help?

We don't want to take her, but we will if we have to.

We would like her to come voluntarily, once she understands the greater good.

Oh, I get it.

You want me to do your dirty work.

To explain to her the upside of offering herself to you.

I won't do it.

I won't spread your twisted message anymore.

Thanks, but no thanks.

Consider it your first assignment.

A gesture of appreciation for the return of your wings.

Are you fucking kidding me? I didn't ask for my wings back.

You came after me.

And then you're going to tell me there are strings attached?

I can have my wings if... Tell him I respectfully

decline.

We shall have her one way or the other Over my dead

body You made the mistake of risking everything to protect a human once

before Don't do it again This time he may not be as merciful

I just can't figure it out.

What's so special about her?

What do they want with her?

I don't know.

He didn't say.

But he was willing to die to get her.

So whatever it is, it's really important.

Here's his card.

He whipped it at me from across the street.

Almost took my fucking ear off.

I mean, not just ask her.

I mean, we can.

But maybe she doesn't even know.

I still say we just ask her.

Ask me what?

Hey. Look, I don't understand what all these people want from me.

My only guess is that it has something to do with Kenny.

Could be that.

And I think it might be something more.

I realize I've become a problem.

And I understand if you want me to go.

No. You need us now more than ever.

We're going to get this sorted out.

And in the meantime, you're not going anywhere.

This poor young girl had somehow been drawn into a conflict between the light

and the dark.

I wanted to find out why and protect her from those who would want to do her

harm.

Oh.

What?

No. I can't.

I can't.

um um

um

Oh.

Yes.

um um

Yes.

Fuck yes, yes, yes!

Oh!

Okay, give me...

Oh!

yes yes

What? No, no, no, no!

Oh,

yeah.

oh oh

Yes, yes, yes.

No.

Bye.

No! No!

But yes, yes, oh my god, fuck yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, oh my god, fuck yes, yes, yes,

yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,

yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,

yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes,

yes, yes,

yes,

yes,

yes.

Oh yes, I put him on.

Yes you did.

You okay?

I don't, I don't know.

It was a fucked up dream.

It was a dream.

And almost all was fucked up.

It's like I was right there.

Feathers slashing me.

Feathers?

Yeah.

There was this group of men with huge wings.

And they were all around me. They were...

Touching me.

Kissing me.

Fucking me.

And their wings slashed my skin.

They were angels.

I guess you don't believe in all that stuff, do you?

I don't really have a choice.

One for that God stuff.

It's not really in my line of work.

Closest I've been to a church was blowing a dude in the back of St.

Augie's.

That doesn't really count, I don't think.

He was saying, oh God, oh God, a whole lot.

Can I ask you something?

I'm pretty good at reading people.

And I could be wrong.

But I have this feeling that you really want to

fuck me.

You're really not my type.

Why? Because I'm a hooker?

No, actually I'm pretty fond of hookers.

Some of the best people I know are hookers.

Really?

Yep.

They have an openness about them, you know, an honesty.

Take away the war paint and the bad wigs, and they pretty much

get what you see.

You know, they don't put on airs.

I find that refreshing.

I didn't want to fuck shit up between you two.

I just kind of felt it.

Like I said, our relationship is unusual.

Life's short.

So we enjoy pleasure wherever and whenever it comes our way.

Is that what you want?

You want pleasure?

to come your way

I'm so sorry.

Fuck yes, yes, yes, it looks so fucking good.

Yes, yes, yes, oh my god.

Fuck yes, it looks so fucking good, yes.

yes yes yes

Oh, eat that fucking dick.

Fuck me.

Please fuck me.

Look at that pretty face.

Yes, please.

Yes, yes, yes.

Mark,

yes, yes, yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

Oh my god, it feels so fucking good, yes.

Yes.

Ah, fuck, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Oh my god, fuck, yes, keep going.

This is so fucking good.

oh my god

I feel so good inside my ass.

Just like that.

Oh my God, just like that, please.

Yeah, yes, yes, yes.

Yes,

goodbye, good-bye, yes.

Just like that. Fuck.

Open it up. Open it up.

Yeah.

Yes.

Fucking bull.

Yes. Open it up. Open it up.

Fuck. Yes.

Yes, oh my god

You're my whole fucking talking to you. You're my fucking whole sucking to you.

Fuck.

Yes, yes, yes.

Oh, my God.

Stretch out my fucking hole, yes.

I like getting stretched out my fucking holes.

Yes. So fucking great. Fuck.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Fuck,

I feel so fucking good. Yes, stop fucking, stop fucking, stop.

I want you to fucking cum.

I

want

you to fucking cum. Stretch my holes and fucking cum. Come all over my fucking

face.

Come all over my fucking face.

Tsk, tsk.

What are you two little heathens up to?

With your girl right in the other room.

You dirty fucking skank, you.

Fuck you! Who the fuck is this guy?

What the fuck are you doing here?

Calm down.

Get the fuck away from her.

I can hear his little heart beating.

Messiah is among us and the master will be pleased.

And you shall make a glorious mother to be.

They said get away from her before I fucked you up.

Foolish mortal, can you not see this is above your pay grade?

Can you not comprehend the powers that be here?

She is the chosen one. She bears the soul of he who will be the new king. And

I am here to bring...

him into the realm of evil.

And there is no way you are gonna fuck this up.

You, you wanna bet?

That would be a big mistake.

But if you try, I promise you, you and all that you care for will die.

I'm already dead.

No, you're not my friend.

You merely left your mortal body.

You have no concept of what real death feels like.

It's slow.

It's painful.

And you would wish it on no one.

But if you do wish to feel that pain,

I would be more than happy.

have this back when you bring me the girl.

Are you okay in there?

Define okay.

Or do I need to call 911?

Not yet.

Oh, you don't look so good.

Yeah, I think I ate something bad.

I'm gonna go lay down.

You're pregnant.

What?

You're going to be a mother.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

I use condoms. I'm on the pill.

What the fuck are you talking about?

I can feel him inside you.

What are you talking about? And how do you know it's a boy?

You're really freaking me out. Oh, my God.

That's why they want you.

Key!

Who? What?

He left earlier.

For fuck's sake.

Alright, little man.

It's time to pay you a visit.

Stay put.

What?

Listen to me.

You could be in great danger here.

You need to do exactly as I say. Do you understand?

We may need to get you into hiding so pack up your stuff and get ready

Fuck you!

No,

no, no, no, no.

How do you play these fucking games?

Oh, well, looks like Lady Boss has come to pay us a visit, girls.

I bet she's wondering what the fuck is going on.

That's right, motherfucker, so start talking.

Ladies, let's all calm the fuck down.

As much as I enjoy a good cat fight every now and then, there's no need for

that kind of behavior here.

So, be so kind.

Cut the bullshit, Barza.

And tell me what you want with the girl.

I see we're dispensing with the pleasantries, so...

If you'd be so kind, can we have a chat in my office?

After you.

Go find some soul sticks.

Look, I'm not going to waste each other's time.

So here's the gist of it.

We want the girl. We know God wants the girl. We know you have the girl. So what

do we got to do to make a deal here?

What is it that you want of her?

Wait.

You don't know.

The almighty angels didn't tell you. Well, that is...

I have my suspicions, but maybe you should fill me in.

And could it have anything to do with the fact that she's pregnant?

Duh.

I'm gonna tell you the truth that they wouldn't.

The girl you're housing...

She bears the new Messiah.

He will become the king of kings.

But what if you're mistaken?

How can you be sure she's the one?

Just like the angels know.

We just do.

How did the three wise men know about the birth of Jesus?

They followed a fucking star.

It's a little more high-tech now, but the bottom line is she's Millennium's

new Virgin Mary, but only the opposite.

See, she's a filthy fucking whore that has so much cock

rammed inside her.

The real miracle would be figuring out who the real daddy is.

Do you have a- any idea how completely crazy all of this is look i'm not

here to you i'm just here to do a job both sides light

and dark want him and you my dear are stuck in the middle

i'm here to tip the scale over in our favor you're a man upstairs

He's been ignoring you for centuries, eternities.

All he does is take and take and gives nothing in return.

He asks for praise, but he gives none.

I am not seeking praise.

I am here to serve, and I do so willingly.

If he sees fit to test my resolve, then so be it.

Ugh.

Enough with this whatever-doesn't-kill-you-makes-you-stronger

bullshit.

You are a lost angel.

And you have been mistreated.

Century.

of service has been forgotten.

Your god?

He's a fickle god.

They say he works in mysterious ways

with floods and famine and cancer and earthquakes.

But the truth is he's a bit of a dick.

He has a plan.

I may not see his wisdom, but there is reason in all he

does.

I will be rewarded in time.

And if not, I'm not worthy.

But don't you see?

There is none more worthy than you.

Join us, and we will treat you like royalty.

We will give you whatever you want.

Your wish is my command.

You name your price, and you will have it.

I will give you the world.

And why would I believe you?

You're soaked.

Here comes my couch.

I don't know what I'm doing here.

I don't know what I'm

doing anymore.

This is one of the worst comments.

See, they play pretend.

They play with people's feelings and emotions.

We know angels just

like to be happy.

So why are you gonna deny yourself pleasure?

Because the man upstairs says she can't.

We all know what you really want.

Who wants what you're not allowed

to have?

And that, to me, is the biggest sin.

force something on someone not made to

fulfill your fantasies not

be able to

Such a shit.

Shit only.

Shit only.

um

What happened?

Hmm.

I'm just excited for the situation right now.

No.

Yes,

yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Not far too much. Oh.

Oh, yes.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, yes

Oh, my God.

Yes, yes, yes.

Yes,

yes, yes.

Yeah, baby, take that.

Oh, I will.

Hey, don't say it.

Hey, you seem like a smart guy.

Let me ask you something.

My wisdom is yours to exploit.

Dreams.

Are they visions of things to come?

Or just an overactive imagination run a while?

There you are.

We need to talk.

Just give me a second. I'm just about to beat this guy.

Angel Manny Manny Angel.

Angel, it's an absolute pleasure to meet you.

Does he lie to you often?

What? Well, he just lied to you now.

Said he was about to beat me. I figured he does it all the time.

Oh, you got jokes, huh?

Miss, I can end this quick if you have something important to do.

Please do.

You're supposed to be my chair in section.

You heard the lady. Make your last move.

Anyway, to answer your question, dreams are an amazing thing.

and can mean many things.

They can be things desired, truths remembered, futures told.

Everything's up for interpretation.

Check in, mate. Pay me.

He's all yours.

Angel, it was an absolute pleasure making your acquaintance.

Come on.

We have shit to deal with.

Keep an eye on him.

I feel he's in turmoil.

But it's always a pleasure doing business with you.

All right, so what is it?

It's worse than I thought.

The girl is pregnant, and the child that she's carrying is rumored to be this

generation's Jesus.

Oh my God.

What?

It wasn't a dream.

What are you talking about?

I had this dream and that creepy little fucker, he was hovering over Max.

He had his ear to her stomach and said he could hear the Savior's heartbeat.

Why didn't you say something?

I didn't think anything of it. I thought it was just a fucked up dream.

Apparently it was a lot more than that.

So what do we do now?

I don't know.

Why don't you go and check on the girl?

I'm going to go try and find Gabriel and Asriel and get the real story.

All right.

I'll meet you back at the house.

Hurry.

Denise?

It's just little old me.

I have someone here who wants to say hi.

Keith, please.

I need you.

Oh, my God. Are you okay?

Please help me.

Help me.

Where are you? What have they done to you?

She's safe and sound with me.

At least for now.

But that won't last long.

Soon she's going to have to return to the purgatory she calls home.

Purgatory?

Purgatory indeed.

She's been trapped there for over a decade.

And all the unspeakable things they've done to her in the underworld.

The atrocities she had to endure.

And you... are the only one that can save her.

You bring me the chosen one and I will make sure she has safe

passage.

She will fear no more and finally rest in

peace. If you ever loved her, then you must

do this.

I need to see her first.

I need to make sure she's okay.

As you wish.

And if she is, then you bring me the girl.

Yes.

Okay.

But you must hurry. I can only keep her here for so long.

You know where to find us.

Wait, wait.

I didn't think I'd ever see you again.

I missed you so much.

Are you okay?

I am now.

I meant to give you this the day you passed.

And I chickened out.

I've carried it with me every day since.

And just know that wherever you are, I'm thinking about

you. And you're not alone.

Oh, my God.

Oh my god, I love you so much.

I hate to break up this beautiful reunion, but that's all the time

you have with her.

She's not long for this world.

She has to return to her new home.

But take comfort in knowing that she'll be in a far better place.

And that is something.

She will always be.

thankful for.

Thank you.

I love you.

So you, my friend, have a task of grave importance

to take care of. You have to bring me the chosen one.

If you do that, your sweet Denise will

be taken care of.

Nothing more pitiful than a human in love.

Just sad.

I don't know.

I think it's kind of sweet.

You are an evil bitch.

You've come to take me away, haven't you?

How do you know?

I told you.

I sense things.

Are you ready?

I think I am.

Will I get to say goodbye to Angel?

Unfortunately, I don't think that's going to happen.

Come on.

Let's go.

Where have you been?

Doesn't matter.

Max is gone. Do you know where she is? You fool!

How could you be so stupid?

What's going on?

Your filthy human has doomed us all. He delivered the Chosen One to the Devil's

Minion. Keith, is that true? Is that where you were?

It is true.

And for this, he must be punished.

Why would you do that? You know what's at stake.

I had my reasons.

I care not of his reasons. He must pay.

But why?

I had no choice.

They had Denise.

That wasn't really... Enough of this nonsense!

Fuck you.

Jesus!

He was a dog that needed to be put out of his misery.

You should have had him on a tighter leash.

This is your doing.

You didn't have to do this.

Angel, there is nothing more to be done.

He has passed.

I suggest you go retrieve the girl while there's still time, or you too shall

suffer a similar thing.

Time is of the essence.

So move with pace.

And if I do what you say, do you promise me you will take

care of him?

It will be done.

I get the chance to repay you for what has been done here.

What had just happened was tearing me up inside, but I knew there was nothing I

could do to bring Keith back.

He was gone.

I could have chosen to do battle with Gabriel, but she was too powerful.

I would have my revenge another time.

What have I done?

What

sorcery

is this?

You and I are one in the same.

There is dark in all of us, whether angel or mortal.

All you have to do is stare deeply into one's soul.

I have seen your soul, and it is indeed dark.

You and I are nothing alike, and your trickery means nothing.

You fool no one.

not even yourself.

Hold up the mirror and the truth will soon be revealed.

Take a long, hard look.

Do you not like what you see?

If you cannot face your reflection, perhaps you are not as righteous as you

might think.

I didn't come here for your false wisdom. I came here for the girl and

nothing else.

Then you have wasted a trip.

We both know their importance.

She carries the anointed one, the savior that will change the world. And

before your God has claimed him, I will lay my stake.

She is innocent.

She and her child, yet unborn, deserve the right to choose their own destiny.

She is no innocent, and the right to choose is gone.

She and the child are mine.

Your minions said you would welcome me into your lair.

I offer myself in their place.

Though I do love the idea of you crossing over to the dark side.

Sadly, I will have to decline your offer.

If my soul is as dark as you say it is.

I would be a great asset to you.

Just let her go.

Then you underestimate their value.

The child will grow to be the next Messiah and will rule the world by his

21st year.

He will have more power than you can ever dream of.

Much can change over the course of two decades. And I can do great things for

you right here and right now.

Let... Let them go!

My poor fallen angel.

You've been so loyal for so long.

So deserving, but yet so unrewarded.

That could all change.

All you have to do...

but for one thing.

So selfless.

So beautiful.

Be with me.

Make this your home.

I could give you everything that you desire.

And so much.

No! You cannot tempt me.

I will not fall under your spell.

Perhaps there is something, someone

that could change your mind.

Is it him that you want?

You miss him.

You want him back you could have him once again

Thank you.

um um

Thank you.

Hmm.

Thank you.

Most pleasing.

I look forward to sharing your company for centuries to come.

I cannot do this.

Coming here was a mistake.

I must go.

Then you leave me no choice.

And you give me no choice.

I have done as you asked.

I hope she's everything you say she is.

We appreciate your sacrifice.

An unnecessary sacrifice at that.

And I am truly sorry. I will do everything in my power to regain your

forgiveness.

It will not soon be forthcoming.

You're not returning with us.

You have shown yourself worthy.

Your celestial status is yours for the taking.

As the words fell from his lips, they meant nothing.

Words I had dreamt of hearing for more nights than I could count now sounded

meaningless.

Without Keith, I didn't want to carry on.

I had given up everything to be with him.

Now he was gone.

And I was lost.

Mind if I join you?

Go ahead.

Emmanuel.

But everyone down here calls me Manny.

Angel.

Angel. That's a very pretty name. I actually know quite a few angels.

So did I once upon a time.

Beautiful day, huh?

I guess that's a matter of perspective.

I guess you could say that about anything, right?

Take the sky, for instance.

Most people look at a clear blue sky in delight, just amazed by its beauty.

That's easy.

It's a no-brainer.

Then think about how many things has to happen in relative perfection to have a

dull, dreary day.

Not to mention rain.

Yet, very few appreciate it.

You seem familiar.

Should I know you?

You should.

Everyone should know me.

Because we've actually met before.

Although, I'd understand if you don't remember.

When have we met?

I've come to you many times.

In many forms.

I was there to help guide your path when you moved.

Most of the time you were unaware of my presence.

And sometimes you may not have appreciated some of my gestures.

But know that whatever was done was done out of love and out of good intention.

Why did you have to make it all so hard?

Sometimes the lesson is in the journey.

To endure the hardship is to appreciate the good times.

Trust in me.

It's all part of the master plan.

Well, I should get going.

I'm glad we had this talk.

Will I see you again?

Sure you will.

But know that my father thinks you did an incredible job.

So take comfort in knowing you'll be rewarded.

You miss me?

Oh my God.

I thought I lost you.

I don't know what you did, but someone up there really appreciated it.

Now you're stuck with me.

I'll go.

I had done everything the Almighty had asked of me, and he had rewarded me for

my service.

I could think of nothing I would rather have.

He had returned Keith to me.

My other was back, and he'd be at my side always.

The pain of losing someone you love was devastating.

But the joy of getting a second chance to look into their eyes, hold their

hands, kiss their lips, was incredible.

In this moment, the world seemed like a brighter, more beautiful place.

I was happier than I had ever been, and I wanted this feeling to last forever.