‘I must go back to being Frank Begbie – then ahm gonna gouge out yer eyes un let ye bleid ta death’
Jim Francis enjoys a transcendental moment with his daughter, Eve, on a deserted Californian beach. Then, in the distance, he sees something that connotes trouble. Two men are approaching his wife, Melanie, and their other daughter, Grace. Jim covers the sand like a gazelle crossing the burnt savannah.
“Move along,” he says evenly.
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