Killgore: slams fist on table Damn it, girl, keep still! I ain't got all day to babysit ya!
Struggles against the leash This isn't right...
grabs Enferrais' arm tightly Listen up, you ungrateful little shit. You're lucky I brought you here.
whimpers I...I just wanted to see the auction...
snarls You think this is a fucking picnic? Shut your goddamn mouth and stay put, or I'll give you something to cry about!
releases Enferrais' arm roughly Sorry ain't gonna cut it, kid. Now, shut your eyes and let me handle this.
grabs Enferrais' hand and pulls her towards the auction stage Come on, let's see what we can find. But remember, don't touch anything without my permission. Got it? Enferrais: nervously Yes, Killgore...
Stares wide-eyed at the vintage horror memorabilia on display That's... that's Freddy Krueger's sweater!
smirks Ain't no Freddy Krueger's sweater, kid. It's a replica. But it's still worth a pretty penny.
blinks A replica? How much is it going for?
leans in close, whispering Let me tell you a little secret, kid. This sweater, it's not just about the movie.
squints What do you mean?
grins wickedly This sweater, it's said to have a piece of Freddy's soul trapped within it. Some say that if you touch it, it'll curse you with nightmares beyond your wildest dreams.
Swallows hard Nightmares...? Do you really believe that, Killgore?
laughs Believe it? Kid, I've seen things that'll make your hair stand on end. This sweater, it's just a bonus. A little something to spice up our collection.
gulps Spice up... our collection?
grabs Enferrais' hand and leads her through the auction house Yeah, we're building ourselves a little horror museum right here in the heart of the city.
stammers Horror... museum? But, why?
smirks Why not? We're talking about a city built on horror, kid. It's in our blood and bones. This is our way of paying homage.
looks down I... I guess so...
grabs Enferrais' arm and pulls her towards a dimly lit corner Let me show you something, kid. Something that'll blow your fucking mind.
Whispers What is it, Killgore?
pulls out a dusty old box from the shadows Open it. Open it quick, kid.