GET AWAY, GET AWAY, HEY!
"Tell me things that bothers you," she says.
He does, while they are hanging out in his father's pickup truck.
"This & this & this & this," he explains to her.
"I got you this shirt, just in case you had a problem to tell me about. Go ahead, put it on."
The shirt comes with a mask attached to it. It covers his entire head.
"It's called the wolverine."
They are parked outside a barn.
"Do you like it?"
He looks in the rearview mirror, "it's very scary, very real looking."
He tries to take it off, although he can't. It's radicaly super glued to him.
"This thing is stuck! I can't get it off!"
He continues to try to peel it off.
"Did you glue this to me? Are you crazy?! Get this off!"
"Come inside."
They go into her barn. She sits him down in a chair and spins him around. There is a neck collar chain attached to the chair.
"Okay, let's see what we can do."
She attaches the neck collar to him in one fast, swift motion. He goes berserk then stands up, but can't get too far. This space that they are in becomes his holding cell. She walks out and locks the gate. She pulls sheets down that were hanging from the ceiling and he is now one of her many fantasy animals. Her barn has quite the collection of mysterious human animals.
"If you ask me, all your problems are gone, now. Are you hungry? Do you want to play with anyone?"