“CARRIE!” Jack yells as he fumbles for his pants. Lucas gradually gets up from the floor with a smile on his face, “how long have you been standing there—this is not what you think.”
“Oh, not long. At first I left after he was sucking your dick, but now I’m back to see him fucking you up the ass,” Carrie says. She chuckles a little at the situation, “Too bad I’m going to cut off your dick, honey.”
“Please, Carrie. This is not what you think. He tried to rape me and—”
“Don’t bullshit her, Jack. She saw us, but you know what really gets me?”
“Shut up, Lucas,” Carrie snaps.
“The fact that this surprises her so much. Is it the incest? Or is it because he secretly likes men?”
“Shut up, Lucas!” Carrie yells. Jack stands up to listen.
“Because, last Christmas when I walked in on you and your sister fingering each other, I wasn’t as surprised as you seem to be now, Carrie.” Tears stream down Carrie’s face, Lucas has her there. "So put the knife down, bitch, get ready and be happy. It’s your wedding day! "