Outside Port’s mansion. Boston is digging a hole. The body of the Bokor is lying nearby.
A shallow grave is the right place for you, my savage friend.
Boston continues digging. Unbeknownst to him, the corpse of the Bokor stands up and staggers forward. Boston hears it, then turns around. As soon as he does, the Bokor jabs his two fingers (which have been worn down to the bone) into Boston’s eyes and pulls them both out. Boston screams and staggers around, waving the shovel around wildly.
I’m blind! I’m blind!
The Bokor greedily gobbles up the two eyes. Then he grabs the shovel out of Boston’s hands and promptly knocks the top of Boston’s skull off. He walks over and begins gobbling Boston’s brains right out of his skull.
"Manuscripts don't burn"
- Mikhail Bulgakov
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