Judson is lying on the sofa, looking at the TV while talking to the dead bodies of the couple he killed. His father had been ringing his phone off the hook, so Judson turned it off. He’s furious because he can’t figure out how to get his hands on Zendaya. After all, she’s never alone. He jumps up, cussing and tapping the dead man's head, telling him to think. When the man doesn’t answer, he narrows his eyes and looks at the dead woman. “Why am I asking him? Everyone knows a woman is more devious than a man. Look at that b***h Zendaya. Her ass had me fooled into believing she was a sweet, kind, and, more importantly, a f*****g virgin.” Judson leans down in front of the woman’s face. “What’s wrong? Cat got your tongue?” He chuckles, “I forgot I cut your tongue out.”
The doorbell rings. J
