John: Mirra's men had caught me. Their black van took me out of the city. The countryside was sickeningly pretty: The sun setting on a sweet summer day, rain sparkling on grass, birds in the trees, children playing. The Pink Bird Mental Institute. [Panicked breathing] Mirra's men pretended to be hospital wardens. Patient: The flesh. The flesh. I think I died. I think I'm dead. I don't know. I don't know. Death is coming. It's coming. They're here. They're here. Get away. Get away. I'm gonna hurt you. I'm gonna hurt you. John: They said I was an escaped mental patient.Doctor: Diagnosis: Paranoid Schizophrenic. You are insane, psychotic. You have to eat plenty of pills to get better. John: They lied that I had killed my girlfriend. John Mirra came to mock me in the bathroom mirror. John Mirra: [Evil laugh] John: The flamingo was with him.
Flamingo: .mirrorS arE morE fuN thaN televisioN John: Mirra claimed my girlfriend had turned evil, joined him. Flamingo: .shE haS dieD . . . heR haiR reD [Frustrated scream] John: I smashed the mirror. I'd kill them all.
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