I don't, nor have I ever owned Funny Games.
Charlie finally found this the appropriate moment to put her clothes back on. As she pulled down her dress, she heard soft sobs coming from Paul.
"He-he was my best friend," He knelt down in the pool of blood, stroking what was left of Peter's face. "But the fucker was insane. I am so sorry," He kissed Peter's cheek lightly.
"So are you going to kill me or what?" Charlie asked point blank. "Because I'm ready to die."
Paul looked up, "I can't kill you now," He sniffed.
"Why the fuck not? It would be so much easier for the both of us."
"I can't do this alone. I killed Peter, so now you have to take his place, that's the way this works. But I guess if you don't want to, I could kill you," He got up off of the ground and held Charlie's head in his hands. Ever so softly, he lay his chin on her forehead and kissed her. "What's it going to be?"
She let him kiss her. She grabbed one of his hands and held it tightly, "I'll do it. I'll go with you."
They'd been on the road a week, staying in cheap motels and making love at night. He'd made her dye her hair, her ginger tresses were now nearly the same shade of blonde as his.
If you had told her two weeks ago that Finn would be dead and that she'd be planning killing sprees with a strange blonde boy, Charlie would have told you that you were crazy. But this was her life now.
They settled on a tinier neighborhood in the Hamptons. The homes were at least a half mile down the beach from each other. They sat in Finn's old pickup and looked at the house that Paul had suggested. She grabbed a knife and gun from the backseat and stuffed them in her purse. Paul looked at her, "Are you ready?"
She nodded and he watched her as she got out of the truck and straightened her white dress out. Confidently, she walked up the cobblestone walkway like she was a model on the runway and rang the doorbell.
A middle aged balding man answered.
With a smile on her face, Charlie held on to her purse tightly, "Hello, I'm Mary. I just moved in a couple of houses down and I was wondering if I could borrow some eggs."
FIN.
