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Lasso (2018)
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[coughs] [sighs] [sighs] [grunting] [grunting] [horse whinnying] [chattering] [beeping] Okay, we finally made it. All right. Simon, get the water. Great, cool. Okay, everyone, here's the plan. We're gonna go in, get our tickets. Please stick together. Water? Last one? Anybody? Thank you. - [scoffs] - Can you lock it up? This place smells like shit. Got a second for animal rights? Uh... sure. [chuckles] Right there. Donation? Simon. - Check it out. - I'm sorry. Bondage, forced breeding, branding. For what? - Turn around and go home. - Maybe he's right. You know, these animals probably have a longer life span than the ones bred for food. Okay, we really should get moving. - Please. - Not really my thing. - Compassion's not your thing? - Ooh. [man] Hey! Can't be within a hundred yards of this place. You know that. This is a public road! On private property! [woman] This is wrong. And you know it. [man] My apologies. - Pomroy Hackett. - Kit. - Nice to meet you, Kit. - This is Simon. This is the rest of the gang. I saw your bus and I wanted to welcome Encore Tours personally to the Hackett Rodeo. Thank you. That's so sweet. We could have picked these up at the box office. Bird! - [Kit] Come here. - What... You didn't sign it. - Sorry. - I'm sorry. No, it's a pleasure when a group makes a special trip to see us. - Well, enjoy the show! - Thank you. - All right, let's move out. - All right. Hey, step right up! Who wants to take a swing here? All right. Have fun. No reception up here. Great. Guess you'll just have to do your job. Are you mad? This is just a summer gig for you. I get it. I need you to help me out and, you know, give a shit. [chuckles] Come on. - [man on PA, indistinct] - [calliope] - [thud] - All right! - [man on PA continues] - [calliope continues] - [gong] - Oh! [chuckles] - What would you like? - Um, the one right behind you, the horns. - This one right here? - Yeah. - There you go. - Thank you. - [twirling tongue] - [man] I like it! [both laughing] - Take a shot. - Oh, no, I'm good. - Come on. I still got a swing left. - I'm okay. I don't want to. Which one do you want? Oh, no, I'm fine. - [woman] Don't be a dork. Pick something. - Come on. Okay, uh, I'll take the Mr. Steaky thing. Don't hurt yourself. [Kit] All right, let's go, Simon. Don't hurt yourself. - [Kit] You got this. - All right. [exhales] - [people] Oh! - [chuckling] - [man] Can't all be winners. - Whatever. [chuckling] - [gong] - Whoa. [chuckles] Next! - Muscle fucker. - What'd you say? - Nothing. - Huh? - Nothing. - What'd you say? - I didn't say anything. - Easy, easy. Easy. Wouldn't even be a fight. Come on. Ain't worth it. Ain't worth it. Ain't worth it. Come on. Are you okay? Yeah. At least I gave a shit, right? [Kit] Okay, let's go. Next. [Hackett on PA] Cowboys and cowgirls, please make your way to your seats. The fun's already started. It's a great day for the rodeo. [imitates sizzling] Thank you. - [Hackett on PA] Look at her go. - [cheering] How about a round of applause? Well done. [imitates sizzling] [shouting, cheering] All right, these look good. These two? All right. - Okay. - Oh, I can't see. I'm going further down. - Well, I think it's best if we all sit together as a group. - [chuckles] - Best for whom, dear? - Well... Simon, will you go sit with her? [cheering] - [mooing] - [cheering] [whinnying] [Hackett on PA] Ladies and gentleman, if you turn your attention over to your left, you'll catch the end of the hay buck competition. [mooing] Who will stack their hay the quickest? Time's running out! - Impressive! - [buzzer buzzes] - Looks like we got a a new winner. - Yeah! That is a feat of strength. - Is that a dude? - Yeah! Uh... [Hackett on PA] Cowboys and cowgirls... the crowning of this year's rodeo queen! Well, it was a tough decision, but there can be only one. This year's rodeo queen is Rosheen Dubois! [cheering, whistling] Come here, darling. Yeah. Let me get your crown here, honey. Yeah, that's nice. That a girl. Rosheen, why don't you go dazzle these people with your lovely smile. [applause continues] ["Call to Post" plays] Hold please. [barking] - [applause continues] - [barks] Steady. Simon, please. - [screams] - [laughing] [cheering] Not funny at all. Our next bronc rider is looking for his eight seconds of glory. Give him a hand, 'cause you know he could use it. Please welcome, Ennis Bishop! [applause] Oh, poor fellow. - He only has one arm. - [grunts] - [blusters] - [cheering] This place is fucked up. Simon! Didn't your father teach you anything? Cool cell phone. Ahh. - Really? - Drink. Kit's gonna kill me. - [clatters] - [chuckles] [cheering] - Hyah! - [whinnies] - Come on! - [whinnies] [whinnies] - [audience] Ohh! - [whinnies] - Damn it! - Son of a bitch! [whinnies] [Hackett on PA] Hang on, folks. We'll get this taken care of. - Easy. Easy. Whoa. - [whinnies] [whinnies] [whinnies] [Ennis] Wait. [whinnies] [whinnies] [whinnies] [gunshot] [chattering] Sorry, girl. A big thanks to everyone for comin' out. And we'll see you all next year. Y'all get home safe. Uh, wait a second, guys. Let's wait till everyone leaves. Yeah, we'll leave together. [man] Okay. [horn honks] [grunting] [grunting] [grunting continues] [sighs] [grunting] [body thudding on ground] [flies buzzing] - [whimpers] - [Kit] Okay, everyone went to the bathroom, right? Ahh. What a day. Hey, my brush isn't here? Simon, did you give me my brush? I think so. It isn't here. - Oh, Simon. - Are you sure you didn't leave it in the... Simon, go get it, please. [sighs] [Simon sighs] Come on. Come on. Oh. Screw this. You want some of this, bitch? What's up? [exhales] Whatever. [bird cawing in distance] Hey! Hey! Hey! Let me in! Let me in the bus! Open! Hey, hey, hey! No, no, no, no, no! No! Open the door! [screams] Come on, please! Please let me in! Let me in! Let me in! Please! No, open the door! Let me in! Let me in! Let me in! Oh, please! Let me in! Open the door, please! Please let me in! Oh, my God! [screaming] - [woman] Oh, my God! - Oh, my God! [screaming] [grunting] - [mouthing words] - [screaming] [screaming, sobbing] No! What the fuck? Ohh! [sobbing] Aah! - [shouting] - [man] Let's get the hell out of here! Why? [screaming] [panting] [screaming continues] - [screaming] - [man] Go! Hey! Wait for me! - Oh! - My God! Hey, look out! Look out! - Oh! - [tires screeching] - [gasping] - [screaming] - [gasping continues] - [screaming continues] - [Kit] Holy shit! - [gagging] - [horn honking] - Oh, my God! Okay. [Simon] No! Come back! Ow! [screaming] Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! [gasping] [groaning] [panting] [Simon] No. - [woman] Come on! - Come on! [man] Move the bus faster! Go! It's gonna to be okay. None of them work. There's no reception. [chattering, shouting] - [man] Baby, it's going to be okay. - Not for him. I need everyone to stay calm! Please! Quiet! - [banging, hissing] - Everyone! - [shouting] - [Kit] Quiet! [man] What are we gonna do now? We'll fix it and move on. [Kit] Quiet! [engine stops] [sobbing] Oh. [panting] Ow. [panting] - Shh! - [screaming] - Help! - Hey, keep it down! Keep your mouth... Shh. - Shh! - You'll get us killed! Shh! - Just relax. - Okay. Okay. [Simon] You guys are from the rodeo. [Ennis] Yeah. - Where are we? - I don't know. There's gotta be some way out of here though. Would you help me look around? [groans] - [Simon sighs] - [Ennis grunts] Did you do this? Yeah. Thanks. Not a problem. How the hell you end up here, son? They left me. Assholes. Yeah. Guess you wanna know how I lost this arm, huh? Th-That's okay. Yeah. You sure? It's a hell of a story. You said "they." What do you mean? Who the hell is "they"? My friends. - Coworkers. Whatever. I don't... - [Rosheen] Oh, my God. Someone knows you're here? Nobody knows about us. So your friends, eh? They see what happen to you? Kind of. Before they took off. - So once they get out... - They're gonna call someone. [woman screaming in distance] - What the hell? - [woman] No! No! - What the hell? - [woman] No! No! No, no, no! No! No! - [woman screaming] - [screams] Try that. Go on. He's gone. Whoa, whoa. Wait, wait, wait, wait. Stop. Yeah. - What is that? - [Ennis grunting] We use these to kill gophers. [grunting] - You want it? - No, no, no, th-that's all you. Let's move. [horse whinnies] We gotta move. Okay. Go on. Inside. Inside. - [blusters] - [Ennis] Let's go. [Simon] What's up with the fence? [Ennis] They turned this arena into a cage. [Simon] Oh, shit. Let's go around back. Move. Now. Okay, stay down. Oh. [gasps] Please! Help me! Please, please! Help me. Get me out of here! Please, get me out of here! Help me! Please! Don't just sit there! Help me! [panting] [man] Please. Go. Help me, please! No! No! - [sobbing] - [whimpers] [panting] No! Please, no! [screams] [screaming] No! No! [screams] - [skin sizzling] - [screaming] [screaming continues] Stop! Please, stop! No. No! No, no, no! Take them! Take them, not me! No! - [skin sizzling] - [screaming] [screaming, sobbing] [screaming] No! No! No! [screaming continues] No! Please! Stop! Stop! No! [whimpers] - [woman] No! - Wait! Wait! Where you going? No! No! No! Help Me! Help Me! Come back! Help me! [sobbing] - [woman] Stop! - [man] Help me! [woman screaming] [man screaming] [panting] [whistles] No. [screaming] No! Aah! [woman screaming] Somebody, help me! [screaming] Please! Help me! Someone, help me! [screams] [screaming] Help me! [screams] Someone help me! [screaming, sobbing] [screaming] [screaming continues] - [bones snap] - Ohh! [whimpering] [gasping, whimpers] [whimpering] [whimpering] - [sighs] - [whimpering] [gasping] - [grunts] - [groans] [panting] No! No! No! Ahh! Why are you doing this? [screaming] [screaming] [screams] Ahh! Uhh! No! God, please! - Go on, git! - [whimpers] [panting] [screaming] [bones snapping] [body thudding on ground] [whistles] [panting] They're gonna know we're gone. [low, indistinct] - [Hackett] What do you mean, they're all gone? - They're gone. [blusters] Get this thing out of here. Now! Please get it away from here! Workin' on it, baby! Shit. [low, indistinct] - That's it. Come on. - Oh, God. Come on. We can do it. How's it going up there? One second! Just swipe like that and touch that icon, okay? Got it? - I think so. - Okay, good. Shine it on the engine so I can fix it. - You okay? - Mm-hmm. [sighs] - On the engine, not my eyes. - I'm sorry. What the hell is going on here? - Go get the cooler. - Why? There's no more water. There's melted ice in the cooler. Go get it. All right. Nesbitt! - Come on, get the other end. Come on. - All right, all right. - I'm going. Just slow down. - Come on! - Oh! - Goddamn it! What did you guys do? It's not my fault! I... Is there more water in the back? There's nothing in the back! That's all the water we had! [sighs] We are screwed! - We are totally screwed! - Okay, quiet! Everyone, just stay calm and just do exactly as I say. G-Guys, where's Lillian? [Nesbitt] Well, she was here just a second ago. I'll go find her. - I don't think that's a good idea. - Don't go, Kit. I am going, okay? And we leaving together. - I'll go with you. - [Kit] No! No! You stay here. Everyone, just stay here. And stop shining that in my face! God. Lillian! - Uhh. - What a pill. Christ. [Kit] Lillian! Lillian? [rustling] Lillian? Lillian? God, Lillian! I got turned around. What are you doing out here? I was looking for the fork in the road. Maybe someone would pass by. Lillian, you could have gotten yourself killed. [exhales] I was trying to help. We have to stick together. Okay? Come on. Fine. [gasps] [whimpers] [Simon] Look, it's okay. It's okay. - [whimpers] - Shh. [grunts] [shouts] [Ennis] Rope! Give me the rope! Straighten that up. - What? - [Ennis] Gag her. Let's go! Gag her! [screaming] [screaming continues] [screaming continues] [screaming stops] - He killed her. - Should have done your job! Everybody, get down. Get down. Get out of here. I'll be all right. Come on. Come. [flies buzzing] We gotta hide in here. What? You gotta be kidding. - Look, it's kind of unsanitary. - [gags] Okay, let's go. Come on, you son of a bitch. Aah! [Ennis groans] [screaming] [groaning] [groaning] [groaning] [grunting] [grunts] [grunts] [groaning] Ahh! Mmm! We gotta get out of sight. It's locked. Here. Over here. [grunts] Simon, it's open. Okay. - All right, help me up. - Come on. [grunts] Just go over there. Okay. Okay, ready? Up. There you go. I got you. It's okay. Okay, now go. Shit. Rosheen. [knocking] It's Ennis. [Simon] Oh, my God. [groans] [screaming] No! No! [screaming continues] [gasping] [gasping continues] [Simon] It's all my fault. You even said so yourself. If I would have just done my job. I shouldn't have said that. Don't beat yourself up. Shit. This is Hackett's cabin. It's my prize money. Simon, maybe we can e-mail someone for help? Are you kidding me? That thing is fucking old. Come on, Simon. Do something. Me? He likes you. [scoffs] Fine. [exhales] Hey. Hey. It's worth giving it a try, huh? Yeah. [tapping keys] I told you. This thing won't even power on. Ah, shit. Guys. Guys. Hey! Hey, Simon! Come on. My hat! My hat! My hat! [footsteps approaching] [man] Hackett! Goddamn it! [footsteps receding] [Simon] It's a tunnel. [whimpers] [Kit] Guys, come on! It's in my face again! [sighs] I need to think. [grunts] This dude is heavy as hell. Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh! I can't keep doing it. Wiper fluid. We could use it to fill the radiator. - Let's try that. - Yeah. Guys, it's in my face again. What's the problem? Your light is in my face. - It's not me. - [Bird] Me either. [Kit] Really? Turn off your light. Now you. Guys... get back on the bus. Everyone, on the bus now! - [screaming] - [screaming] - Oh, my God! - [screaming continues] [Kit] Oh, my God! Go! - Run! Run! Run! - [screaming] Bird? Bird? Bird. Bird? [panting] - That-That way. - [Nesbitt] This way? - You sure? - Yes. - Yes, that way. - All right. Okay. Hold it. - Okay. - Come on. [panting] [high-pitch tone] Okay. Okay. [rustling] - [whooshing noise] - [gasping] - [creaking] - [panting] [whooshing noise] [screaming] [Bird screaming] [screaming stops] [groaning] Bird. Kit. - It's Bird's. - Yes. Maybe she's close. I hope so. - Bird. - Careful, careful. Bird. Look. [Kit] Bird. - [screams] - [screaming] Oh! Oh! [Nesbitt groaning] No! No! Come on! Go! [Nesbitt screams] I think the road's over there. Let's go then. Are you kidding? They'll chase us down for sure. - We can't just wait here. - We have to do something. Remember what Ennis said, okay? Look, my friends are gonna come back. Or at least send help. Oh, the same friends that left you behind? - It wasn't on purpose. - How do you know? Look, my supervisor is gonna call someone. Trust me. I say we wait. Whoever is coming has to take that road. If they're even coming at all. - I say we get out of here. - I'm with you. - No. - Listen, listen... No. We stay together. Okay? That's it. We wait. Okay, but you better be right. Okay. Come on. [sobbing] Kit. Kit! I can't. - Oh, no. - I can't. We gotta keep moving. I can't. [sobbing] It's all my fault. We cannot do this now. - [sniffles] - If you've got a job to do, you finish it. Right. Right. [whimpering] Is that... Is that the dog? [whimpering, barking] I think he's hurt. - [whimpering] - Hey, boy. Shh, shh, shh. It's okay, boy. It's me. - [whimpering] - Hey. Hush. It's me. It's me. [whimpering continues] It's me. [screaming] [Ennis] Help me. Help me. Please. Help me. [grunts] Okay? Help me! [grunts] Okay. [gags] [grunting] [grunts] [grunting] [mumbling] [mumbling] - You okay? - Yeah. What do you do normally? Like for work? I do this. Guess you could call it "being pretty for a living." You do a great job. What about you? Student? How'd you know? What are you studying to be? I have no idea. Would you ever wanna do anything? With me. Like y-you and me. Uh... If-If-If we get out of this. - Sure. - Really? Simon, if you get me out of here, and I will do anything you want. Guys. Dear God. [Simon] They're all dead. Those are your friends? The ones that were gonna save us? I'm sorry, Simon. I really am. So no one's coming? Now what? Now what? We have to go. We have to go. Now. Come on. Come on. Okay. [blusters] Come on, boy. Come on. Okay, listen. Here's what we're gonna do. You guys ride out. I'll check the other stables for a horse and catch up. - Are you sure? - Yeah. - No. We should go together. - No! No. We're better off in numbers. Go. We're waiting. Trust me. It's gonna be okay. Simon! Run! Wait! [whistles] [screams] [hoofbeats receding] Aah! Aah! Fuck you. [groaning] He's dead. [groaning] [groaning] [coughing] Oh. [coughs] [man] All right. Come on. What is going on? [sobs] Is that Simon? - You're still alive. - Told you I would be. What happened to your arm? Which one? Hey. Where are the others? All dead. Except Trish. They took her. All right. Let's get you out of here. - I'll come back for Trish. - No. I'm coming too. All right, let's move. [groaning] Well, they had it coming. Keep your head down. [chattering] Oh, my God. [screaming] Motherfuckers. We gotta do something. There's too many of them to take on straight up. That chain link fence keeps them all locked inside, doesn't it? We got a generator right here. All right, what we're gonna do, we're gonna charge this fence - with every damn volt in that machine, you hear me? - Okay. We charge all four side of this. [Simon] Yeah. [Ennis] We wait till they all get inside before we power up that gennie. Then we're gonna get Trish out of there. - You think it'll work? - It's gonna have to work. [Trish screaming] It's gonna zap those fuckers like a bug machine. Hurry up. [screaming] [grunts] Okay. Come on. [Trish screaming] [screaming] Where's your partner? All right, we got three walls wired. There's only one left. There's not enough to make it to the last wall. Okay. Find the gennie on this side. Plug it in, you connect everything. All right? On my signal, you charge your side, I'm gonna charge mine. Just make sure you charge that final one, you understand me? But that means I'm gonna be by myself. That's right. Son, it's gonna be all right. No, I don't think that's a good idea. I can't. Want to know how I lost my arm? You want to know that? Yeah, tell me. Never had it. I was born without it. - I'm sorry. - Nah. Nah, don't be. Can't be missing something you ain't never had. Hear me when I tell you this. It ain't about what you come into this life with. It's what you choose to do with it. You understand me, son? I want to... I want to thank you for, you know... It's okay. I get it. Go find that gennie. [exhales] Where's your partner? [man] Hey! There you go. [grunts] Okay. All of you guys are sick! No! You're sick! [whimpers] You bastard. [screams] No! [groans] No. [man] Hurry up! Yeah. [engine starting] Go. [Hackett] Let's get this show on the road. Come on. Now. [whimpers] Get out! Get out! Oh, my God. Are you okay? You okay? Shut up! - Don't look at me! - Oh! Okay. Good luck, son. What? Come on. Move! [feedback] [Ennis on PA] Hey, dickless! I'm talking to you, Hackett! Piece of shit! You're all pieces of shit! You stupid fuck! Shit for brains! Him! Now! Limp dick motherfucker! You got this, son. You got this. Hackett! Come on, son. [banging on PA] [Ennis on PA groaning, screaming] [Ennis on PA, screaming] Oh! Oh, shit! My leg! [groaning] - [feedback] - [groaning continues] - [groaning continues] - [clanging] [groaning stops] [feedback stops] [footsteps receding] Okay. What is that? Simon? You know him? [Hackett] What the hell! He's mine. [grunting] [grunts] [shouts, screams] [screaming] [screams] [panting] [sobbing] [screams] [screaming] Come on. Yeah. [screaming] - [shouts] - [screaming] [Kit shouting] Kit! Kit! Stop! Drop it. Drop it. [sighs] [sobbing] You're okay. You're all right. Come on, hon. We gotta move. We're still not safe. - I can't. - We gotta move. I can't! Listen to me. Look at me. Look at me! Yes. You can do this. Right? - Right? - Right. That's my girl. [Trish panting] [man screaming] [screaming continues] [screaming stops] [grunting] [door slamming shut] Come on then. Come on. Let's go. Come on then. [coughs] [coughing] Screw you! [grunts] [Simon] What? [grunting] [shouting] [screaming] Damn it! You're dead! Come on, come on. [grunts] [exhales] [exhaling] [grunting] [screaming] [screaming] Can't you just die already? Damn. Please! Damn. No. Motherfucker. [Kit] Simon. What? Simon... No! Simon! [gasps] [coughing] Come on. [screaming] [grunts] Are you okay? Are you okay? Okay, good. [rooster crowing] [bird chirping] [rooster crowing] [rooster crowing] [woman] Well, it's a documented fact There's no turning back When everything is cruel And I think that it's cool Tell me, how's it feel You killed 'em Like they told you to But tell me Was it worth the pain? Your kismet must get fed So you turn around, fool But she's lying there Her face is on the bed [vocalizing] [vocalizing continues] [vocalizing continues] [ends] [man] I'm forested I live alone I'm islands in the sea I'm tethered to your bones I'm forested I live alone I'm islands in the sea In the pouring rain We did oscillate Has our fastening meant Endlessness for our love? Baby, in the pouring rain We did oscillate And our fastening shook Skin from me for your love I could be heartache I could be tender I could be a liar I could be a saint I could be the darkness Breaking at your window Or the pale light Keeping you awake I could be heartache I could be tender I could be a liar I could be a saint I could be the darkness Breaking at your window Or the pale light Keeping you awake I'm forested With tethered bones You're faceless When you sleep Don't ever bare it all I'm forested I live alone I'm islands in the sea In the pouring rain We did oscillate Has our fastening meant Endlessness for our love? Baby, in the pouring rain We did oscillate And our fastening shook Skin from me for your love [vocalizing] In the pouring rain We did oscillate Has our fastening meant Endlessness for our love? Baby, in the pouring rain We did oscillate And our fastening shook Skin from me for your love In the pouring rain We did oscillate Has our fastening meant Endlessness for our love? Baby, in the pouring rain We did oscillate And our fastening shook Skin from me for your love [ends] |
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