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Blowing Up See Through Engine on Nitromethane - 4k Slow Motion [ Attempts 1 -9 ] Crazy ! - Duration: 19:24.
Welcome back to this episode that I am very excited about.
And that is blowing up the see-through engine.
Now in a previous episode.
I had A viewer request.
To run this see-through engine on nitromethane.
Which I did not do because I thought it was way too dangerous.
But I am going to run it on nitromethane in this episode.
I think it's going to blow this thing apart.
But in order to do that.
I need to make it fully remote controlled.
That's going to allow us to get a nice safe distance away.
That way this thing can blow up completely.
No Holds Barred.
That being said let's Let It Rip.
Hear that we are all set.
We're all set we're ready to go.
A lot of people ask me what can go wrong.
I guess the whole thing can blow up.
Or we get a crankshaft out of the side of the crankcase.
Or the head blows up in pieces fly everywhere.
My prediction is that the heat is going to heat up this plexiglass.
To the point where it just goes boom and Pops.
For people wondering how we can relate this.
This engine is used in the car that you drive everyday.
This combustion process is something that's killing our environment.
Not only that.
It's something that we have been using for transportation for more than a hundred years.
This is the entire principle behind internal combustion engines.
This particular project.
With the fuel that we are using.
The nitromethane.
That is something that we can find at any drag strip.
Like the funny cars and stuff like that.
That they race with the big exhaust and they're really loud.
Those funny cars burn Top Fuel.
So it's pretty explosive from what I've heard.
I've never run an engine on it.
Let's see what happens.
Apparently I have to open up this needle a lot more.
I'm going to open up to where it's almost falling out of the carburetor.
Here we go try this again.
I thought the head failed.
But actually the electrode came out.
Looks like I have a little problem to solve.
And I think I already have a solution.
Alright I think we're good.
How much can an engine take.
Something is sizzling.
Yeah it's a mixture problem.
It just ate up the whole head.
Haha look at that.
So it looks like it actually ran for about 8 minutes.
We got some plastic coming out of the exhaust right there.
And the head is a little bit melted.
I think that's why it shut off.
Started leaking compression.
So I'm going to come back and do it again.
That was kind of unexpected.
I didn't expect it to blow out of the side like that.
It's all melted together look at this.
You can see where all the heat is concentrated.
Take this apart.
Yeah it looks like it definitely melted this thing pretty good.
All that really happened was.
We started leaking compression out of this little hole.
That got melted between the head and the spacer here.
And the burned up this had pretty good.
It looks like the plastic was part of the fuel in this case.
Because this whole plastic was getting shot out of the exhaust.
This isn't what I wanted to happen.
I wanted this whole thing to blow up completely.
So I think this is the week part right here.
This spacer so.
I think I'm going to just change this out with a more hardcore spacer.
I have the spacer plate completely 100% done.
And I doubt that this one's going to melt.
All I'm going to do now is I'm going to throw this back together.
I have a new acrylic head.
That's not as bad as the one we burned up.
This time I have a new spacer.
And I also have a new fuel.
In the last run I ran RC fuel which is 30% nitromethane.
And as you just saw it did not blow the engine up.
Originally I wanted to run 90/10.
90% nitromethane 10% alcohol which is Top Fuel.
But instead this is what I got.
This is 50% Nitro and 50% alcohol.
The reason I went with this fuel over the 90/10.
Is because the 90/10 takes a lot of spark energy to fully ignite the mixture.
I don't think that this Magneto has enough spark energy to do that.
And now that I'm going to be running a higher percentage of nitro.
I'm actually going to remove this flywheel.
To change the timing.
I don't know what this runs from the factory.
But I'm going to do about 30 degrees advanced.
That's pretty modest.
I'm thinking where it is now is about 13.
That's 45.
That's 90 right.
So right about there that should do it yeah.
Normally Top Fuel dragsters from what I know run 50 to 60 degrees advanced.
Because Nitro Burns really slowly.
My main goal here is I want to make huge explosions.
And get as much power possible out of the Nitro.
This is the nitromethane right here.
And it smells like acid.
But I'll tell you it does bring back memories.
Those remote control cars and remote control planes.
What happened.
Since I set the timing so Advanced.
We're going to run the engine here.
Make sure I don't need any more timing adjustments.
Then we're going to run it and blow it up.
Since I'm burning more of a percentage of nitromethane.
We need a lot more fuel.
So instead of putting a bigger jet.
I raise the gas tank to a higher level.
That's going to give me more fuel pressure.
And increase the amount of fuel.
Hopefully.
After running it for a few minutes.
I found it really interesting that it idles like this.
Look at how it's idling look.
I thought that was pretty crazy how it idles.
Really really low and quiet.
And then when you rev it up and goes crazy watch.
Alright looks like I have a new problem.
I went to start this engine up again after that last run.
And apparently.
The nitromethane is wreaking havoc on our carburetor.
Because we now have no more fuel.
It looks like I found the problem here.
If you look at this float.
This float is actually supposed to be level.
The float is kind of stock.
And there's our little needle.
It doesn't seem like it's clogged or anything.
There's definitely not a o-ring in there.
The little tip of that is rubber.
I guess this expanded with the nitromethane.
So maybe I just need to adjust the float.
Let's get our see-through head on here.
So I have two new gaskets.
And the new aluminum spacer.
This should work out really really nice.
I'm going to start it up so we can see how it looks.
Running with the see-through head on nitromethane.
Now that I gave you that little demonstration of nitromethane on the bench.
I've been searching the internet high and low.
For some type of Clips or animations or something.
How nitromethane Burns differently.
Compared to gasoline and other fuels.
And my search came up empty.
So before I blow this up.
I'm going to bolt on my last remaining transparent head.
Set up the high speed camera.
And I'm going to try to capture some high-speed footage.
To reveal just how differently nitromethane Burns.
Compared to other fuels.
Then I'm going to run this thing Full Throttle and see if I can get it to blow.
This is what we got.
It started melting up the head a little bit.
But at this point I'm hoping that the head blows off.
Or something cool happens.
I guess we'll see here it goes.
Let's do it let's blow this thing up.
Whoa that's all we needed was a little Spark.
There it goes Full throttle.
Hold it hold it we got oil.
Got oil coming out.
The engine is kind of still running.
We got oil flying out from all over the crankcase.
And from the Magneto over here.
I'm not really sure what's happening.
I'm going to try to start it up one more time.
And see if we can get it to blow.
Do Full Throttle again.
It kind of died on its own I don't know why.
But there's oil all over the place.
I'm going to start it up one more time and let's try to blow it.
Here it goes.
Here goes my second attempt to blow up our Briggs & Stratton a nitromethane.
Oh it still runs.
Here it goes Full Throttle.
Oh hold on it's still running it's still running.
Alright I don't know what happened.
It doesn't want to run anymore.
This is our second run and I don't know what's going on.
But there's oil everywhere as you can see.
I don't know where that's coming from.
It's all over the ground down there.
I can't see where.
But we're like leaking compression or something somewhere.
But it still runs.
I don't know in like died out on its own.
I don't know what happened if it's like overheating or what's going on.
This is going to be my 3rd attempt.
I'm going to try to start it up again.
And see if it starts.
And I think this is going to be our last run.
Because I think it's on its last leg.
Or last piston.
I mean the head looks pretty beat up there.
As you can see.
Yeah I'm surprised it's holding together.
I mean it was Full Throttle.
It was definitely more than 3,500 RPM.
Start this baby up we got oil all over the place.
Look at this we got oil everywhere.
I'm excited.
Alright so that was definitely a head failure there.
And that's what it looks like in your car when a head gasket blows out.
Okay I mean the Briggs & Stratton held together.
Surprisingly enough.
After all this abuse.
The Briggs & Stratton is still holding together.
I can't believe it.
Take a look down at the engine here.
This was our third attempt at blowing this up in this episode.
We got oil coming out of the crankcase I don't know what's happening here.
I'm going to have to investigate further.
What did every subsequent run.
More and more oil is coming out of the crankcase somewhere.
But ultimately.
The mechanics of the engine seem to have held together.
Maybe the crankcase is leaking oil somewhere.
But the mechanics themselves have held together.
Our failure at this point was the head gasket.
oh shoot oh that's hot.
That's hot.
So anyway it wasn't even our had that failed.
It was the head gasket that actually blew out.
As you saw on the high-speed footage.
I wanted to get something cool with this engine.
I wanted it to just blow up.
But I think that was cool enough for now.
The next step at this point for me.
Is to move on it to the next step in the story.
I'm going to get the turbo charger.
Both it on here.
And I'm just going to do it one level up.
I'm going to do the turbo.
And the nitromethane and 40 degrees timing.
And full throttle.
To see if we can actually get this thing to fail.
All I can tell you this much.
If I had a company making lawn mowers.
I would definitely buy Briggs & Stratton.
Let's take a look at all the oil one last time.
And you can see how much weight we needed to hold this thing down.
I mean this is a beast.
Is 100 lb is 140 lb and this is about 100 pounds.
That being said that's how much weight we needed to chain this Beast to the ground.
And I'm happy.
I think this looks fantastic..
Hopefully you enjoyed that episode.
This was a long one.
We had a lot of attempts to blow this thing up.
That were unsuccessful.
Subscribe if you like this kind of stuff.
And that's about it.
See you in the next video adios.
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Fed-Up Queen Responds To Meghan Markle After Trump-Hating Actress Cries Royal 'Racism'. - Duration: 3:49.
Fed-Up Queen Responds To Meghan Markle After Trump-Hating Actress Cries Royal 'Racism.
Queen Elizabeth II is already tired of her grandson's fiance, Meghan Markle, and she's
drawn a line in the sand over the Trump-hating actress' shenanigans at the recent official
royal Christmas luncheon.
Markle supporters are demanding a public apology from the British monarch, alleging the African-American
actress was targeted with outright racism.
You'll be shocked at the Queen's reply.
You don't want to miss this.
The Hollywood celebrity gossip outlet, Page Six, has decided Queen Elizabeth's cousin,
Princess Michael of Kent, intentionally wore a "horrendously racist brooch" to meet
Prince Harry's finance, Meghan Markle.
There is no doubt this story was leaked by Markle's "people," thus she approved
it.
How do we know?
Well, the royal Christmas luncheon had no press in attendance, and the one photo of
this "racist" pin was captured by paparazzi who never take a picture of this royal, Princess
Michael.
Paparazzi bombarded the cousin of the Queen as she was leaving the luncheon.
You've probably never heard of her, and she is an older lady married to a cousin of
the Queen, Prince Michael of Kent.
"Princess Michael of Kent sparked fury after wearing a 'racist' blackamoor brooch to
the Queen's annual Christmas lunch.
Princess Michael proudly sported the brooch on her coat as she was driven into Buckingham
Palace on Wednesday.
Blackamoor is a style of artwork dating from the 18th century that is usually found in
sculpture, jewelry, and textiles in which black men and women are often depicted as
slaves," reported Page Six.
The report goes on, "Outraged social media users slammed the royal for her choice in
jewelry.
One post said, 'I hope the Queen is going to ban this racist, horrible woman from any
further gatherings.
This woman is an embarrassment to the Royal Family.'"
Well, no that's not going to happen.
There will be no banning or apologies from the Queen.
Blackamoor is not a racist image, and the Queen is well aware of this fact.
If you look it up in the dictionary, it's actually an art form of pride for African-Americans:
"A black African or a very dark-skinned person.
Origin: Early 16th century: from black + Moor."
Nothing to do with slaves.
Yet, in this day and age of everything is racist, of course, these idiots would think
Princess Michael decided to wear an offensive racist brooch.
Sadly, the heat got too hot for Princess Michael after every liberal idiot in the mainstream
media is calling her a racist.
She ended up issuing a statement, saying, she's "very sorry and distressed" for
wearing the brooch, adding it was a gift she's worn many times before without controversy,
according to the Daily Mail.
Blackamoor artform has been used by Dolce & Gabbana in jewelry and presented by the
leftist New York University.
How else would a statue look depicting a beautiful Black person from the 16th century?
They became popular for their beauty, and people tend to wear attractive things, not
ugly racist images.
If you know anything about royal etiquette, the official apology should have come from
the monarch, but the Queen wasn't buying this whole charade.
The Queen is no dolt, she was great friends with Winston Churchill as a very young queen,
and she credits her conservative political values as coming from the former British prime
minister.
So, nice try by the Trump-hating crowd surrounding Meghan Markle; the Queen is as astute as President
Donald Trump, and these liberal losers are outclassed, outsmarted, and out of their league
with this queen.
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Secret Santa (Christmas Scary Story) | Al Dente Creepypasta 08 - Duration: 19:00.
Hello, and welcome to Al Dente Creepypasta.
Horror stories cooked to perfection with a splash of red sauce.
My name is CZ and I will be your server this episode.
Today's portion was written to take the holly and jolly out of the holidays, and replace
them with hate and misery.
This shocking ending will leave you devastated.
Let's dig right in.
For the last couple of years, my wife and I have hosted a Secret Santa gift exchange
during the holidays.
It's a fairly new tradition, but we thought it was nice to put together since us and a
lot of our friends can't really afford to buy gifts for everyone.
We do it a little bit differently than some people might be accustomed to.
Everyone randomly gets a name and has to buy that person a gift around $50.
We have one get together where everyone opens their gifts, but even after the swap, you
never find out who gave you the gift.
My wife and I agreed that part is important.
She says that what makes the holiday special is having good faith in all our friends to
get the person something good.
In other words, if you're only buying a gift in order to get recognition for it, than
the whole idea is kind of cheapened.
Besides.
These are our friends.
If you can't trust them, then who can you trust?
Sure, there are exceptions where it's obvious who gave the gift; like last year when our
friends Emily and Alaina, who are married, ended up getting each other.
Or… also last year; when Cynthia received a cheap ice tray as her gift from her recently
ex-boyfriend, Marc.
We were optimistic that this year would be filled with positivity… which it was…
to a point anyway.
We have a secret santa app that automatically emails everyone involved and tells them who
they got.
It's great, because it allows us as the organizers to not get our Secret Santas spoiled.
I got Troy, the newest addition to our party this year.
I think I got the perfect gift for him too.
Every time I go over to his apartment, there's stuff everywhere.
Plates, silverware, Blu-Rays…
It's not like he's just too lazy to clean up after himself, it just seems like he doesn't
have anywhere to put it all.
So I got him one of those knife blocks, a dishrack and a silverware organizer.
That will just cover the kitchen, but it's a start.
I had a feeling Troy was going to appreciate it.
The day of the gift exchange arrived.
We had people drop off gifts in a pile as they came in.
We all enjoyed some drinks and snacks as we caught up with each other for a couple hours
before getting to down to it.
By the time we started to open the gifts, everyone was getting a bit… giggly.
My wife pointed out that Troy seemed to have taken an interest in her friend Cynthia, which
we could both get behind since they were the only two there who were still single.
It seemed like the party was alive and well.
Most of the gifts were really good too, and people kept up their poker faces as far as
I could tell when the present they brought was being opened.
Of course, there were a couple obvious ones, like our friend James who most likely got
his own wife, seeing as how she didn't know how anyone else would have known what she
wanted this year.
Marco actually ended up getting two presents somehow.
I couldn't figure out why.
I was worried that the app had messed up and someone was going to end up with no presents,
but I did a quick count and realized there were 11 total presents for the 10 of us.
I guess someone just wanted to make Marco's day and get him something in addition to buying
something for their person.
He ended up loving both presents, so it seemed like no harm done for the most part, though
I just worried it was a bit unfair to everyone else.
The final present remaining came down to my wife.
It was a little black box wrapped in… what looked to be just a plastic trash bag and
tied up in actual rope.
It was…
I'm not going to lie, a really ugly exterior, and she had a lot of trouble opening it by
herself.
In fact, nobody could seem to pry the knot off of it, granted we were all kind of drunk
at that point, so we ended up having to cut the thing open.
She opened the box… and pulled out a small piece of paper.
She looked upset as she read it.
Then her hands started to shake and her eyes glazed over.
"What is it?"
She showed me the slip of paper.
There were just a couple of words on it.
"Santa says… you all die."
I quickly looked inside the box, only to find, there was nothing else inside.
I can get kind of defensive at times and I got pretty upset and took it out on everyone.
Within a couple minutes the party was over and everyone was out in the cold.
I wanted to get to the bottom of who the hell thought this would be funny by asking everyone
who who their secret santa was and doing a little research of my own to find out who
was lying, but she insisted that it wasn't that big of a deal and she'd rather not
ruin it for everyone.
Still, I felt really betrayed.
These were supposed to be our friends, and I couldn't understand who would want to
hurt her like that.
But we were tired and just decided to retire to bed for the evening.
I told myself I would get her something great to make up for it and started brainstorming
some gift ideas.
But all I could think about was… who would do this?
I stayed awake for a while longer trying to think of any reason that someone would have
to try to spook us.
That's when I heard… someone rummaging around the house.
A chill went up my spine and after being frozen in fear for a few moments, I sat up and began
to formulate a plan.
My wife woke up and asked me what I was doing.
"There's someone in the house.
Stay here keep the door locked until I give you the OK."
With that, I slipped out and locked the door behind me.
My blood was boiling at this point.
I didn't know if this had anything to do with the present from earlier but all I wanted
to do was find who was behind this and bash his head in.
The only issue was…
I couldn't hear anyone moving around anymore…
It seemed that the house was quiet.
I methodically checked the entire upstairs.
It was empty.
As I was checking the last closet, I heard a huge crash from downstairs.
I sprinted down, fists blazing, but the scene I found in the living room was far more horrifying
than I could have imagined.
The tree had been knocked over into the fireplace which was now on and it had begun to burn.
I heard footsteps running to the door, but I knew I couldn't go after him now.
In a panic, I turned off the gas fireplace and ran to the kitchen to grab a jug of water.
I poured it over the tree which was beginning to burn even more, but all I could manage
to do was slow down the rapidly spreading fire.
Luckily my wife had already called 9-1-1 and the fire department showed up before long.
I was able to slow down the fire enough until they arrived.
I wish I could say that was the end of it.
But it gets worse from there.
The police showed up and questioned us about what had gone down that evening.
We told the entire story, and they were particularly interested in the app we had used to sort
the names for the secret santa.
The chief told us that an undercover police officer would be on our block for the time
being, and to call 9-1-1 if we had any other disturbances.
He also gave me a card, a point of contact for if we had any other information.
It was nearly 4AM at that point, and we were ready to put this nightmarish evening behind
us when I got a call from Terry, James's wife.
They were both at the secret Santa that night and I noticed a couple of missed calls from
from her as well.
Desperate for more information, I picked up, but before I could explain the mess that we
had been in, she explained that she was calling from the hospital.
Apparently they had been driving home from our house when some maniac ran them off the
road!
She was fine, but went on to explain that James had been injured pretty badly, though
he was expected to make a recovery.
I decided that enough was enough.
It was time to do a little investigation of my own.
The next morning I headed out to the spot of the crash, as Terry had described to me.
If I was going to get to the bottom of this, I had to be thorough.
Afterall, as far as I knew Terry was trying to cover up her or James's guilt with that
phone call.
I found tire tracks going off the road, but that really only clears one of them.
I made a call on over to the hospital.
I knew they wouldn't share any information, since that's someone's private medical
info, but I acted like a concerned family member and asked if they'd been found.
I was able to find out they both got admitted at the same time, so they were both in the
clear.
My next step was finding out who they got gifts for in the secret santa, which involved
me showing up and asking to see the email.
I had to catch them by surprise to make sure they didn't try to doctor anything.
So I knew I had Troy and my wife had Emily.
It was already fairly obvious that James had his wife Terry, but I did find out that Terry
had Alaina.
Don't worry about keeping track of all the names, just know that my list of suspects
was narrowing.
I also discovered that the person who went after them was in a white van with black tape
over the license plate.
Next on my list were Emily and Alaina.
It took me a while to come up with an idea about how I might prove their whereabouts,
but I ended up finding a way to check on them without either of them knowing.
See, every year there's this big Christmas tree in town square.
Everyone in the town is encouraged to put up an ornament of their own, and the whole
thing is livestreamed for the entire month of December.
They would most certainly go past it on their way home.
All I had to do was go back to last night around the time they should have been driving
home.
Luckily enough, I was able to spot their car on the stream.
While that didn't necessarily clear both of them from what happened at our house, it did
make them innocent of running James and Terry off the road.
Unless they had just gotten a second car that I don't know about, but I figured I could
reevaluate them if that came to be the case.
I also had to make the assumption that the intruder at our house and the crazy driver
that went after our friends were related incidents, and the time frame of the events seemed to
line up with that theory.
Of course, the nasty present my wife received only backed this idea up further.
I tried getting ahold of Emily and Alaina to see who they got gifts for, but neither
one could be reached.
The next and final couple was Marco and Gina.
They'd taken an Uber home from the party, so all I had to do was show up and ask to
see their ride history.
When I arrived Marco was actually kind of upset that I was accusing them.
I thought to myself, this was it.
It must be one of them.
But I hadn't really planned for what I would do if I'd gotten this far.
I didn't bring anything to defend myself with.
Not only was Macro a big guy, but it was 2 against one.
I clenched my fists behind my back and slowly stepped away as Marco yelled at me, going
on about how he was appalled that I didn't trust him after everything we'd been through.
I figured that my best bet was to turn and run for my car.
Then I could hopefully make a getaway and alert the police.
Tension within me built as I waited for him to make a move.
Just when I was ready to turn and run, Gina came up with the phone to her ear and said
that Terry was on the line, and she had just found out about the car crash.
She invited me in to show me the evidence I was looking for, and stupidly, I accepted.
For all I knew, this could have been an act to lure me in and make me more vulnerable.
Still, when Gina delivered the news, I thought I saw something change in Marco's expression.
Like an understanding had come over him.
Like he realized now why I had to see their whereabouts last night.
Still I was jumpy inside of their house and in my mind I was keeping track of where they
both were at all times for my own safety, though I tried not to show it.
Marco brought up their trip history on Uber and… to my surprise, they had gone home
after the party, no doubt about it.
They also showed me who their secret santa recipients were: Marco's was Cynthia and
Gina's was James.
I told them I had to be on my way and headed out, where a van was pulling up to the curb
by their house.
As soon as I looked up at it, it haphazardly sped away down the street.
I ran after it and found that the license plate was covered with black tape, it was
just like what Terry had described to me.
I dialed 9-1-1 and let them know what had just happened.
He was still going after people, so I knew I was racing the clock here.
There were only two suspects left: Troy and Cynthia, the two singles who had been flirting
at the party.
I hoped to God it wasn't Troy after I had put so much into my gift for him, but deep
down I knew it was.
The nature of the crime at my house pointed to it being a male.
Still, I touched base with my wife and told her to look into Cynthia while I confronted
him.
Everything was boiling down to this.
Troy lived alone so I wouldn't be able to get any info from anyone else.
He did live in an apartment complex however, so there had to be a camera somewhere that
would prove he was out several hours later after the party ended.
I gave the police chief a call and he agreed to send someone to meet me at Troy's apartment
complex with a warrant.
I waited out by the office.
This was our chance to nail him.
What was it taking them so long?
As I waited around…
I heard a familiar voice.
It was Troy.
I was so stupid.
Of course he'd come back here after nearly getting caught back at Marco's.
This was not good.
He knew I knew.
But he didn't let onto it right away.
Well, two can play at that game.
My only choice was to play dumb.
He pretended to be surprised to see me.
He always did have a good poker face.
I told him that I had come to check on him when I heard about James and Terry.
He told me he had just heard this morning and went over to the hospital to visit James.
He was finally telling me something I could believe.
A good move on his part.
It would definitely make them less suspicious of him.
But that wouldn't work on me.
I'd caught him red handed.
But he knew I knew too much.
What was his plan?
How long was he going to play dumb?
All I had to do was stall a little bit longer.
I decided to press him on it.
I asked if anything weird had happened after he had left the night before.
I was hoping to trip him up with an inconsistency in his story.
Something that didn't line up with the actual timeline of events.
All I got out of him though, was that he had gone straight home.
He asked what I had done after everyone had left.
And it was at that moment that something clicked in my head.
He was going to try paint me as the villain.
He knew we would be home and asleep after the party, so we would have no alibi to prove
that we hadn't gone and run down James's car before coming back to set our own Christmas
tree ablaze in an attempt to make ourselves look like victims.
After all, we'd setup the party.
We could have structured it so that my wife would receive the creepy note… from me.
He was going to try to pin it all on me.
But I was one step ahead of him.
The detective arrived.
I told Troy he was busted, but I knew it would be a battle to prove my own innocence as well.
He continued to play dumb.
The detective provided the apartment complex with a warrant and we all sat down to watch
the footage.
This next part, I deeply regret.
I'll never be able to erase that look of betrayal out of my mind.
Because the footage proved that Troy was innocent.
I wish I had more time to apologise for accusing him, but I had to go check on my wife.
All signs now pointed to Cynthia being the culprit.
I rushed home where my wife informed me she had just gotten off the phone with Cynthia's
roommate.
Cynthia was also innocent.
This didn't make any sense.
We'd cleared everyone who was at the party.
Had we overlooked someone?
Was it somebody else?
Outside of the group?
We soon got our answer.
If you're easily disturbed, I suggest you don't continue.
We got another call from the police chief.
Emily and Alaina were dead.
Somebody had broken down their door and slit both of their throats, leaving them to bleed
out under the Christmas tree.
The killer had also slathered a message on the carpet in blood.
It read, "lesbo freaks" with arrows pointed up at them.
I was sickened just by hearing about this.
But the police had a strong lead on who the killer might be.
Marc Berklee.
Cynthia's ex from last year's secret santa.
The a-hole who got her an ice tray for a gift.
Apparently, one of the first things the detective on our case did was contact the developer
of the secret santa app.
He was given a master list of everyone involved.
I guess we never removed Marc from the list when we added Troy this year and the app told
Troy to get a present for Marc.
Troy must have thought it supposed to be Marco, seeing as how he would have no idea who Marc
even is.
That would also explain why Marco ended up with two gifts.
Then Marc must have snuck in at some point and dropped my wife's gift into the pile.
It was all starting to come together.
We also found out that Marc completely lost his mind when Cynthia had broken up with him
a little over a year ago.
There were multiple police reports of him threatening her, stalking her and loitering
outside of her apartment.
Maybe when Marc accidentally got the email about our secret santa that somehow set him
off again and he decided to terrorize all of us.
Everyone still in her life.
Everyone who is as close to her as he wishes he could be.
The chief told me he had already sent his squad over to Cynthia's, as Marc would likely
be heading there next after having hit every other couple at the party.
But I knew that wouldn't be the case.
If Marc really had snuck into my party to deliver the fake gift, he'd have seen what
went on between Cynthia and Troy and he'd be in a furious rage.
He was saving his best, most brutal and cold-blooded strike for last and Cynthia was never on his
hit list.
I raced over to Troy's as quickly as I could, but feared I may be too late when I arrived
to find his front door had been left wide open.
I walked inside.
It seemed… strangely empty.
My heart sank.
Was I too late?
Or was Troy even home when Marc had arrived?
I called out.
"Troy?"
No response.
"Marc?"
I headed into the kitchen where I saw that the dish rack and silverware organizer I'd
gotten him had been put to good use.
He'd finally tidied his crazy mess of stuff.
For that little moment I was glad I was able to get him something worthwhile.
But then it happened.
I never heard it coming.
But I did see a shadow come over me as I noticed the other gift I had gotten Troy.
The knife block.
But… one of knives was missing.
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iPhone music app repeats the same song again and again - Duration: 1:40.
Hello everyone and welcome to my YouTube channel and today in this video we will see why the
music player in your iPhone just plays the same song again and again and won't play the
next one.
Now for that one we will go ahead and open the music app and let's go to the Playlist.
Select the playlist and suppose this is the music this is the song which repeats again
and again then what I will do is I will open this song.
I will just hold it and then tap on it.
Now this will open the music player app in the full screen.
Now let me scroll down and here you can see an option here "Repeat".
Make sure that this repeat option is off.
If it is like this one enabled then what happens is the same music plays again and again.
So, just switch off this, disable this repeat option.
Now your music player in the iPhone it will play the next song.
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