You can’t just play God, Miss Butcher.
"I don't waste meat. And I don't waste my time." Miss Butcher -2016-
The freezer light flickers. MISS BUTCHER (30s, sharp eyes, bloody apron) wipes a cleaver on a rag. You can’t just play God, Miss Butcher
She was never caught. Her signature was leaving a single, perfectly wrapped pork chop on the doorstep of the victim’s family—a warning that she knew where they lived, but a promise that her violence was surgical, not random. You can’t just play God
Miss Butcher – 2016 Tagline: The year the apron came off.
INT. BUTCHER SHOP - NIGHT