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Self Storage (2013)
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[ominous music] [rattling and clanging sounds] [machine beeping] - FUCK'S GOING ON? WHAT THE FUCK'S GOING ON? - ZIP TIES. WEAPONS-GRADE. - WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU? - MOVING STRAPS. PRESSURE TESTED AT 1,000 POUNDS. - WHAT THE FUCK? - [chuckling] - [grunting] - THE HARDER YOU FIGHT, THE FASTER THE SEDATIVE COURSES THROUGH YOUR BODY. [rumbling] - [gasping] MOTHERFUCKER! - [laughing] - SHH, SHH, SHH, PLEASE, MAN. I GOT MONEY. I GOT LOTS OF MONEY. YEAH. PLEASE, JUST LET ME GO. PLEASE, JUST LET ME GO. I'VE NEVER SEEN YOUR FACE, MAN. PLEASE! [rustling] PLEASE! - I'VE BEEN WATCHING YOU A WHILE NOW. BIG, STRONG GUY. 20/20 VISION. EATS RIGHT. AND A NONSMOKER. - NO, PLEASE! - YOU ARE A REAL FIND, MY FRIEND. - PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! LET ME GO! PLEASE, NO! NO! NO! [beeping] - HAVE SWEET DREAMS. [gate clanging] - NO! NO! PLEASE! NO! [alarm clock ringing] [driving rock music] - WHAT IS THIS CASH PARADE SUNDAY MORNING RAIN FALLING DOWN ON THEM AND WHO IS THERE TO BLAME - RAIN ON THE MAGAZINES PROMOTING THE PIPE DREAM SCHEME HOW THEY BUILD THEIR OWN ESTEEM TO BE THE DREAM TRYING TO FIND MY PEACE OF MIND REALIZE THAT I'M SO ENTWINED YEAH NEED TO RUSH NEED TO RUSH GOT ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD NEED TO RUN - I NEED TO RUN - NEED TO RUN - I NEED TO RUN - CAN'T GET IN LINE WITH THE COLOR-WHEEL BLUES I NEED A RUSH NEED A RUSH ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD PROJECTED IMAGE ON THE SCREEN - NO ATTENTION NO ATTENTION - SOOTHING, TRANQUIL, AND OBSCENE - NO ATTENTION NO ATTENTION - I SHUDDER I CLOSE MY EYES AND WHEN I FINALLY SEE MYSELF WHEN I'M RUNNING, RUNNING FOR HELP BECAUSE THERE'S NOBODY ELSE YOU SEE, MY FEET KEEP SLEEPING - HI-OH! - NOTHING CHANGES DAY TO DAY ALLOW FOR MY NEED TO ESCAPE YEAH, YEAH I NEED TO RUSH I NEED TO RUSH I'VE GOT ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD I NEED TO RUN - I NEED TO RUN - I NEED TO RUN - I NEED TO RUN - CAN'T FALL BACK, CAN'T KEEP TREADING WATER I NEED A RUSH I NEED A RUSH ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD - SHIT. [dramatic music on TV] - REBECCA CONWAY, AGE 26, MOTHER OF TWO, IS NOW MISSING FOR THREE DAYS. THIS IS THE SIXTH MISSING PERSON IN THE TRI-STATE AREA IN THE PAST TWO MONTHS. AUTHORITIES BELIEVE THE ABDUCTIONS ARE RELATED AND ARE WORKING AROUND THE CLOCK CHASING DOWN ANY AND ALL POSSIBLE LEADS. IF YOU HAVE ANY INFORMATION ON THE WHEREABOUTS OF REBECCA OR OF ANY OF THE OTHER VICTIMS MENTIONED IN OUR BROADCAST, PLEASE CONTACT OUR HOTLINE. LIVE FROM THE WOODHAVEN POLICE STATION, I'M PAMELA WILLIAMS. - TREVOR? COME ON, MAN, WHY DO YOU GO TO BE DOING THIS SHIT? - BAM! - [sighs] - [exhales forcefully] GOT YOU AGAIN. - CONGRATULATIONS. YOU'RE A TRUE NINJA MASTER. FUCKING WEIRDO. - JAKE, I NEED TO SEE YOU IN MY OFFICE IMMEDIATELY. - WHAT THE FUCK? - WHAT? WHEN? OH, THAT'S JUST A LITTLE SOONER THAN WE EXPECTED, BUT I'M SURE WE CAN ACCOMMODATE YOU. ALL RIGHT, WE'LL MAKE IT WORK. THANKS. AND HAVE A NICE NIGHT. WHAT? YOU GOT IT. YEAH, SURE. WE'LL SEE YOU TOMORROW. FUCKING PEOPLE. [groans] - YOU HEAR ABOU THESE ABDUCTIONS? IT'S ALL OVER THE NEWS. I MEAN, THAT SHIT CAN HAPPEN RIGHT IN YOUR BACKYARD. - YEAH, DO ME A FAVOR. PRESS PLAY. PUT TOGETHER A LITTLE HIGHLIGHT REEL. BEST OF JAKE. HEY. NICE SWING. - THANKS. - AH, JAKE. [laughing] THAT'S ATTRACTIVE. - YEAH. COME ON. - WISH WE HAD AUDIO. OOH, THAT'S GOT TO HURT. THAT'S GOT TO HURT BAD. - YEAH. IT'S ALL FAIRLY INCRIMINATING. - WHEN I WAS YOUR AGE... [chuckles] SOUND LIKE MY FUCKING FATHER. WHEN I WAS YOUR AGE, I WAS GETTING SHOT AT. THAT WAS A PRETTY TOUGH JOB. NOW, YOU ON THE OTHER HAND, HAVE A VERY SIMPLE JOB, AND YOU STILL GOT TO BUST... [thumping] BUST MY BALLS, ACTING LIKE A RETARD. - I'M SORRY, WALTER. - LOOK, I GET IT. YOU'RE IN THE WOODS LATE AT NIGHT, NOBODY'S AROUND, AND YOU FIGURE YOU CAN JERK OFF ALL NIGHT. - WELL... - YOU ARE A GROWN ASS MAN, FOR CHRIST'S SAKE, LITTLE BUDDY. START ACTING LIKE IT, ALL RIGHT? I MEAN, YOU SEE ALL THOSE CAMERAS I HAVE HERE, HUH? YOU SEE THEM ALL? YOU THINK THEY'RE FOR DECORATION? I'M ALWAYS WATCHING, JAKE. - I'M SORRY, WALT. - WHAT THE FUCK, JAKE? WHAT WOULD YOU DO IF YOU WERE ME, HMM? - WHAT WOULD I DO IF I WERE YOU? I'D PROBABLY NOT FIRE ME? LOOK, COME ON, WALT. YOU KNOW I LOVE IT HERE. - GET OFF ME, YOU LITTLE WEIRDO. JAKE, YOU KNOW YOU'RE LIKE FAMILY. I MEAN, SHIT, YOU'VE BEEN WORKING HERE SINCE YOU WERE IN HIGH SCHOOL. BUT I'M TIRED OF WAITING FOR YOU TO GROW UP. IT WAS FUNNY BACK THEN WHEN YOU WERE A KID. IT'S FUCKING PATHETIC NOW, PAL. I MEAN, JESUS, JAKE, YOU LIVE HERE, MAN. DO--DO YOU BRING WOMEN HERE? COME ON, DUDE. GROW UP. AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE. OH, YEAH. ONE MORE THING. IF YOU SEE TREVOR, TELL HIM I NEED HIM. HE WON'T ANSWER HIS PHONE. - JESUS CHRIST, I CAN'T DO IT TONIGHT. THAT'S IMPOSSIBLE. I'M SORRY. IT'S OUT OF MY FUCKING HANDS. IT-IT CAN'T BE-- EVEN IF I WANTED TO, I COULDN'T DO IT. IT-IT'S TIMING ISSUES. IT'S INTERNATIONAL SHIPPING LABELS. [sniffing] AND IT'S THE TSAs. IT'S THE FUCKING TSAs. WHAT? ARE YOU SERIOUS? THAT IS A LOT OF MONEY. THAT IS A LOT OF FUCKING MONEY. I WILL CALL THE MAJOR. [panting] THAT IS... A LOT OF FUCKING MONEY. [sniffs] AH! [banging] [thudding] - HUH! [Flight of the Valkyries plays] HYAH! HA! [dramatic orchestral music] HYAH! HYAH! - BOSS WANTS TO SEE YOU. [imitates gunshot] I WIN. [exhales forcefully] - HELLO, DELIVERY! ALWAYS ON THE LAST STOP OF THE DAY. FUCK IT. I'LL SIGN IT MYSELF. [tense music cue] WHOA, DUDE. WHOA. YOU SCARED THE-- OOH. - NEED A SIGNATURE? - YEAH, THIS ONE CAME BACK UNCLAIMED. SO WHEN SOMEONE FLAKES ON THE RENT, YOU GUYS HAVE AUCTIONS LIKE ON THOSE TV SHOWS? - [chuckles] I DON'T WATCH THAT CRAP. - OH. MY WIFE LOVES THAT SHIT. SO WHAT DO YOU DO WITH ALL THE STUFF WHEN SOMEONE FLAKES ON YOU? - I HAVE THIS KID WHO WORKS FOR ME. CUTS THE LOCK. I TOSS IT. - AH, COME ON. YOU COULD BE THROWING AWAY A TREASURE. - YOU WATCH TOO MUCH TV. IT ALWAYS ENDS UP BEING JUNK. - YEAH? ALL RIGHT, WELL, HAVE A GOOD DAY. [doorbell chimes] HEY, REBECCA. OH, REBECCA. [sighs] THANK YOU FOR THE SACRIFICES YOU'VE MADE... AND FOR THE ONE YOU'RE ABOUT TO MAKE. NO LIFE IS EVER GIVEN IN VAIN. DEATH BEFORE SURRENDER. HERE WE GO. HOLD STILL, BABY. HOLD STILL. OKAY, BREATHE. BREATHE. GOOD, GOOD, GOOD, GOOD, GOOD. BREATHE. ISN'T THAT NICE? ISN'T THAT NICE? OOH, THAT IS A BEAUTIFUL INCISION. HO-HO-HO. I COULD GIVE FUCKING LESSONS. [knife clicks] TZA, TZA, TZA, TZA, TZA... YES! [sighs] HERE WE GO. HERE WE GO. [clanking] NICE. [clattering] HM. [beeping] AH. WOW. [machine flatlining] YEAH, I UNDERSTAND THAT. BUT WE DON'T USUALLY DEAL IN THOSE QUANTITIES. I MEAN, TRADITIONALLY SPEAKING, IT'S UNWISE TO RUSH THESE TYPES OF THINGS, ESPECIALLY WHEN DEALING WITH THESE TYPES OF PEOPLE. YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN? - OKAY. LET'S JUST GET SOMETHING STRAIGHT, OKAY? PERSONALLY, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT YOUR POLITICS. THIS ISN'T COMING FROM ME ANYWAY. I'M JUST FOLLOWING ORDERS. YOU OUGHT TO KNOW WHAT THAT'S LIKE. I DIDN'T ACCELERATE THIS SCHEDULE. IT--IT'S OUT OF MY HANDS. - OKAY. EVERYTHING YOU NEED. BUT I WANT THE WHOLE PAYMEN TONIGHT, CASH. THE RISK IS JUST TOO HIGH. - FINE. DEAL. FUCK! WHATEVER. JUST REMEMBER THIS: IT IS A LOT OF MONEY. IT IS A LOT OF FUCKING MONEY. SO LET'S NOT ROCK THE BOAT. JUST GET IT DONE, OKAY? - OKAY, ASSHOLE. - DID YOU JUST FUCKING HANG UP ON ME? YOU FUCKING COCKSUCKER. [knocking] - COME IN. HEY, PAL. LET'S CHECK ON THAT NEW LIVER, HUH? HERE WE GO. - RIGHT. [sighs] OKAY, NO DISCOLORATION. NO SIGHS OF INFECTION. - MM-MM. - NOT BAD FOR A MAN WHO WAS SUPPOSED TO DIE IN WADE CITY. - WELL, YOU KNOW, WHEN YOU'RE ON THE RIGHT SIDE, NOTHING KILLS YOU. - OKAY, SO... [clears throat] ANY PAIN AT ALL? - UH, JUST THE USUAL. - YOU'RE GETTING REALLY GOOD AT PAIN THERE, TREVOR. - WELL, IT'S JUST LIKE PRISON. IT ONLY HURT THE FIRST TIME. - EH, HOO-HOO, THAT'S ATTRACTIVE. [both chuckling] HEY, MAN, GOOD JOB. - LIKEWISE. SO TELL ME, DO WE HAVE GOOD NEWS TODAY? - [clears throat] SOME GOOD, SOME BAD. - I'LL TAKE THE BAD NEWS FIRST. [playful hip-hop music] - WHAT Y'ALL LOOKING AT? [together] WEIRDO. - JAKE AND BAKE, WHAT'S GOOD, BABY? MAN, GET THE FUCK OFF THE TRUCK! - SORRY, DUDE. - LOOK, MAN, I REALLY THINK YOU SHOULD CONSIDER RECONSIDERING THE SITUATION. - THIS SUCKS. WE FINALLY GET INVITED TO A PARTY, AND IT GETS MESSED UP. - YEAH, I CAN'T BELIEVE YOUR SISTER WAS GONNA LET US GO TO THAT. - MY MOM MADE HER. - ALL RIGHT. - LOOK, HOMEY, WE'RE SUPPOSED TO GO TO MATT'S PARTY, BUT THEN HIM AND JESSICA ARE FIGHTING, AND GOT SHOT DOWN TO SHIT. - NOT MY PROBLEM. - DUDE, LISTEN TO ME. I GOT BOODLES FOR DAYS, AND I GOT A KEG. AND I GOT A PACK OF THAT LOUD THAT YOU HAVE NEVER EVEN SMELLED IN YOUR LIFE, BUT I GOT NO PLACE TO GO. - SO WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT ME TO DO? - OH. OH, ALL RIGHT, SO IT'S LIKE THAT, THEN? - NO, IT'S NOT LIKE THAT. LOOK, I GOT A LITTLE BI OF WEED. I'M GOOD. - NO, NO, I GOT YOU. I GET IT. I MEAN, WHAT WAS I REALLY THINKING TRYING TO GET YOU LAID AT YOUR BORING ASS JOB? - LAID? WHAT LAID? WHAT DO YOU MEAN, LAID? - WELL, IT DOESN'T SEEM TO ME AS IF SARA-MARIE BEING IN MY VICINITY AT THIS VERY MOMENT IS OF ANY CONCERN TO YOU AT THIS POINT. - YOU ARE SO FULL OF SHIT, KID. - CALL MY BLUFF, SON. - OKAY. UM, LET ME TALK TO HER. - SHE'S OUTSIDE THE PIZZA SPO WITH VALERIE RIGHT NOW. - WHO THE FUCK IS VALERIE? - HEY, LADIES. CAN Y'ALL HAVE MY BABIES? - COME ON, LET ME TALK TO SARA-MARIE. - I TOLD YOU, SHE'S A THE PIZZA SPOT WITH VALERIE. - OH, THAT'S RIGHT. SHE'S IN THE PIZZA SPO WITH VALERIE. HEY, RIP, GUESS WHAT? - WHAT? DOUCHEBAG. [heavy rock music] - [shouting gibberish] YEAH. YEAH. [gun clicks] OOH. - I'M GRIPPING MY SHIR NOT TO FALL TOO SOON I'M BALKING TO BLOCK HOW I STALK WHAT I WANT WHEN I STOOP, I CAN LOSE WHAT I NEED TO COCOON - [sniffs] - MOUNTAINS TO CLIMB BUT I AM INCLINED TO LET MY BONES GRIND FEELING LIKE THEY'LL NEVER UNWIND I'M OUT THE DOOR LOOKING FOR MORE IN MY MIND ASKING ANYONE EVERYONE HOW THE FUCK DO YOU GET BY JUST SLIDE WON'T YOU SLIDE [guns clicking] AND FEEL WHAT IT FEELS TO BE USED [guns clicking] FEEL WHAT IT FEELS TO BE USED TO BE USED [gun clicks] - TREVOR, THIS IS JAKE. COME BACK. JAKE REQUESTING KEY TO DUMPSTER. OVER. TREVOR. - TREVOR, AFTER TOMORROW MORNING, THERE WILL BE NO MORE SELF STORAGE. - FULL RETIREMENT? - ABSOLUTE FULL RETIREMENT. FOR SELF STORAGE AND FOR US. WON'T BE ANY NEED FOR IT ANYMORE AFTER TOMORROW. DONE. - WHAT ABOUT YOUR BOY JAKE? - [inhales deeply] AH, JAKE. WE CUT HIM LOOSE. - DOUCHEBAG. - I STILL DON'T SEE WHY WE HAVE TO GO AWAY? - AH, TREVOR. BUDDY... OUR LAST MISSION'S ALREADY PU SELF STORAGE ON SOME RADARS. IT'S BEST WE DISAPPEAR, MAYBE FOR GOOD THIS TIME. - SO THIS IS IT? IT'S REALLY HAPPENING? - THIS IS IT, PAL. DEATH BEFORE SURRENDER, OLD FRIEND. - FUCK IT. BRING EVERYTHING YOU GOT. MIDGETS, SIDESHOW, CLOWNS. BRING A GODDAMN ELEPHANT. I DON'T GIVE A FUCK. IF WALT CATCHES US, I'LL TELL HIM IT'S A RETIREMENT PARTY-- IN HIS HONOR. I'LL, UH... I'LL GET THE PLACE READY. HEYS! [tinny dance music playing] - [laughing] WHERE'S THIS PARTY AT? YOU GIRLS READY TO HIT THIS? - YEAH. [chortles] [tinny dance music plays again] - REALLY SHOULD HAVE GONE TO THE CLUB TONIGHT. - ARE YOU-- YOU GONNA GET THAT OR WHAT? - OH, IT'S MATT. I'M NOT DEALING RIGHT NOW. UM, WHAT DO YOU WORMS THINK YOU'RE DOING? - WHAT? - TRUNK IT. - YOU'RE SUCH A BITCH. - [laughing] - LOOKS LIKE WE FIN TO HAVE A PARTY AFTER ALL! LET'S GO! WHOO! - WHOO-HOO! [engine turns over] - BLOW ME. OKAY. [rock steady rhythmic music] OKAY. [spray cans hissing] - OKAY, BOYS, WE ALL SE FOR OUR LITTLE FIELD TRIP? - YEAH, LISTEN. I GOT THIS THING MAPPED UP AND PLANNED OUT, RIGHT DOWN TO THE MINUTE THAT WE GET PAID. - BATTERIES IN THE BACK GOOD FOR A DAY AND A HALF AFTER WE GET THE FUCK OUT OF DODGE. - ALL RIGHT, PLENTY OF TIME, PLENTY OF TIME. - SO WHO'S THIS GUY AGAIN? - YOU ASK TOO MANY FUCKING QUESTIONS, YOU KNOW THAT? - HEY, HEY, HEY. HEY, MUMBO, JUST STOP, STOP. IT'S OKAY. IT'S ALL RIGHT. smack! - OH! - NORMALLY, THE NEW GUY IS NOT SUPPOSED TO ASK QUESTIONS. BUT SINCE YOU ASKED NICELY, I WILL TELL YOU. THIS GUY IS KNOWN AS... THE MAJOR. I DON'T KNOW. HE'S SOME FUCKING FORMER BLACK OPERATIVE ON A CRUSADE. HE'S DEFINITELY A LITTLE POST-TRAUMATIC STRESS DISORDER, "KILL YOUR WHOLE FAMILY" STYLE FUCKED IN THE HEAD, BUT HE'S GOOD. SPECIALIZES IN ABDUCTIONS HE SETS UP IN THESE STORAGE FACILITIES. IT'S REALLY FUCKING CREEPY, BUT HIS SHIT... HIS SHIT IS THE BEST. - THAT'S WHY WE'RE GOING IN THERE. - THAT'S RIGHT. JUST A MATTER OF TIME BEFORE THE SHIT GOES DOWN, AND WHEN IT DOES GO DOWN, I DON'T REALLY GIVE A FUCK, 'CAUSE WE'RE GONNA BE LONG GONE. JUST HOPE HE CAN ROLL WITH THE PUNCHES UNTIL THEN. - THAT GUY... - HEY. - NEEDS TO WORK ON HIS EMPLOYER-EMPLOYEE COMMUNICATION SKILLS. - YEAH. - HE'S A DICK. - [voice-over] YOU SEE ALL THOSE CAMERAS I HAVE HERE? YOU THINK THEY'RE FOR DECORATION? - INSTANT ELECTRIC STORM. [camera clicks] LET'S GO FOR TOTAL BLACKOUT. [whooshing] [lights clicking] [alarm buzzing] [alarm beeping] [shower hissing] [people screaming] YES! [people screaming] [people screaming] [people screaming] - [snoring] [rhythmic ringtone blaring] - [sighs] OH. YEAH? - HEY. - WHAT'S HAPPENING? - WE'RE COMING TONIGHT. - THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE. - NO, IT'S NOT IMPOSSIBLE. WE'RE LEAVING RIGHT NOW. WE'LL BE THERE AT DAWN. - WHAT IF I SAID NO? - WHAT IF YOU SAID NO? WELL, THEN I WOULD SAY, "I THINK YOU'RE MAKING A VERY POOR BUSINESS DECISION." AND THEN YOU WOULD SAY, "I AM?" AND THEN I WOULD SAY, "YEAH, WHY DON'T YOU GO FUCK YOURSELF?" SEE IF YOU CAN SELL THIS SHIT ON YOUR OWN. LET'S SEE HOW FAR YOU GET. - OKAY. I'LL SEE YOU AT DAWN, JONAH. YOU SON OF A BITCH. - HUNG UP ON ME. ALL RIGHT, BOYS, CHOP-CHOP. - TREVOR, I'M ON MY WAY. WE HAVE A SITUATION. I'LL EXPLAIN WHEN I GET THERE. AH, SON OF A BITCH. - [clears throat] OFFICER. - FUCK YOU. GO ALL THE WAY DOWN THE MAIN ROW TILL YOU SEE THE OPEN DOOR. - WORD UP. [engine starts up] [smooth R&B music playing] - I USED TO BLAME THE WORLD I SHOULD HAVE BLAMED MYSELF - YEAH - SHOULD HAVE RAISED HELL - COME ON - SHOULD HAVE BROUGHT YOU BACK WHEN THEY SAID NO - [chuckling] WHOO! THIS IS A GOOD LOOK RIGHT HERE. - HOME SWEET HOME. - OKAY, YOU TWO, KEG DUTY. GET THAT BITCH UP AND RUNNING. - YOU GOT IT, RIP. - OH-HO. JAKE, VAL. VAL, JAKE. - ENCHANTE. - DITTO. WHERE DID YOU DIG HER UP? - OH, MY GOD, THIS IS GONNA BE SO AWKWARD. - NO, IT'S NOT. - I DIDN'T KNOW I WAS GONNA SEE HIM. - HE LOOKS GOOD. [laughs] - FUCK YOU. OF COURSE HE LOOKS GOOD. GET OUT OF THE CAR. - OH, JAKE. OH. [laughs] - COME ON, GO. - COME ON. [laughter] - WELL? WHAT, IS SHE A GHOST? YOU GONNA STARE THROUGH HER SOUL, YOU GONNA SAY, "WHAT'S UP?" - SHIT. HE SAW ME. GO. GET OUT OF HERE. - HI. SARA-MARIE. WOW. LONG TIME, NO SEE. - YEAH. HEY. YEAH, I KNOW. - YOU LOOK GREAT. - YEAH? SO DO YOU. LIKE THE UNIFORM. - OH, THANKS. YEAH, IT'S, UH... KIND OF AUTHORITATIVE. - YEAH. YOU LOOK VERY OFFICIAL. - NICE. THAT'S WHAT I WAS GOING FOR. - OKAY, SERIOUSLY, WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO OUT HERE? - WELL, WE GOT THIS KEG. - OH. - WE GOT THOSE BOTTLES OVER THERE, ONE, TWO, THREE LOVELY LADIES, NOT TO MENTION SOME OF THIS. L-O-U-D. MMM. - I DEFINITELY SHOULD HAVE GONE TO THE CLUB TONIGHT. - COME ON. HANG OUT. LIVE A LITTLE. I'LL MIX YOU UP ONE OF THE LITTLE CRANBERRY THINGS YOU LIKE. - PROMISE? - I GOT THE CRANBERRY RIGHT HERE. - [sighs] - THE THING CAN'T BE OUT. - SHUT UP. - SEE? - DUDE... [rattling] I GOT IT. - DOESN'T LOOK LIKE IT. - SHUT UP. PUMP IT. [clanking] - HERE WE GO. - OH, SHIT. SHE'S UP AND RUNNING. - MAJOR, WHERE ARE WE GOING? - ROUND BACK. WE NEED TO BE EXTRA CAREFUL ON THIS ONE. [crickets chirping] [whooshing] - ONE SHOT. - ONE PIZZA. - ONE BEER. - AND ONE RIGHTEOUS BONG RIP. - TWO RUN A GAUNTLE OF INEBRIATION. - THE ULTIMATE CHALLENGE. - TWO TEAMS WILL ENTER. - ONE WILL SURVIVE. both: BOX RACE. [rhythmic rock music] - YEAH, YEAH, YEAH. GO, GO, GO. YEAH, BABY! - DON'T DO IT... - GO, GO, GO, GO! - GO! NO, COME ON! - LET'S GO, LET'S GO. YOU GOT THIS. YOU GOT THIS. YEAH. [all cheering] YEAH. [laughter] - PASS IT. PASS IT. PASS IT. - LET'S GO - [coughing] - ALL RIGHT, ALL RIGHT, MAN. - PASS IT OFF. - OH, MY GOD. - RIP, DON'T YOU FUCKING PUKE. I SWEAR TO GOD, YOU'RE A CHAMPION. [laughter] - WOW. - WHOO! - HOLY SHIT. [laughter] - COME ON. COME ON. COME ON. COME ON. - [coughs] - [laughs] GO! WHOO, YEAH! - SHIT! - HOW DOES THAT FEEL? GO! OH-HO-HO! - FASTER. - OH, YOU GOT THIS. GOT THIS. - YOU GOT IT? EW! - FUCK, YEAH, CHAMP. - ONE, TWO, THREE. NO, SHOT, SHOT! COME ON! - [coughs] - OH! [cheering] [laughter] - I LOVE YOU. - THAT FUCKING KID. I TELL HIM HE'S AN INCH AWAY FROM LOSING HIS JOB, WHAT DOES HE DO? - [chuckling] - THROWS A FRIGGIN' PARTY. - MAYBE HE FIGURES IT'S HIS GOING-AWAY PARTY. - YEAH, WELL, THIS GOING-AWAY PARTY'S GONNA FUCK THINGS UP. - WHAT DO YOU MEAN? - THEY'RE COMING TONIGHT. - NO, TOMORROW. - NO, THEY CALLED. THEY'RE COMING TONIGHT. THEY WANT EVERYTHING. - [sighs] WHAT ABOUT JAKE? - IMPROVISE. - OH, I CAN IMPROVISE. - [chuckles] - YEAH. I CAN IMPROVISE. - FUCKING KID. [thumping hip-hop music] - HAVE YOU EVER HEARD A MELODY THAT'S SO SMOOTH, SO TIGHT, SO BRIGHT ALL EARS, NO SIGHT CLOSE YOUR EYES AND MEDITATE LET THE CHORUS RESONATE IT'S SOMETHING THAT YOU NEVER HEARD BEFORE BUT THE FEELING'S SO FAMILIAR MUSIC MELODONA, SOUND TO FILL YOU THE LOVE FOR MUSIC, NOW IT'S TIME TO FEEL YOU TIME TO MAKE I ALL MAKE SENSE SO LET'S TAKE I TO THE PAST BEFORE I KNEW WHAT I KNEW NOW WHAT I DO BEFORE I KNEW SOUND I'VE ALWAYS HAD A THING FOR MUSIC NOT ONE TUNE I WOULD NOT SING TO NOT ONE GROOVE THAT WOULDN'T MOVE ALL SPECIAL IN THEIR OWN WAYS DIFFERENT SONGS FOR DIFFERENT DAYS DIFFERENT MOVES FOR DIFFERENT SWAYS - I KNOW. I KNOW. I KNOW. THESE FUCKING GLOVES ON. - HERE'S WHAT YOU HAVE TO DO. YOU HAVE TO STEP ON THIS REALLY HARD AND THEN PULL THAT LITTLE TAB BACK. [clanking] QUIET. - OKAY, OKAY. [door squeaking] - OH. - SOMETHING IS WRONG. TREVOR, WHAT THE FUCK? - NO FUCKING WAY! - OH, NO, MAN. THIS IS NOT COOL. THIS IS NOT COOL. - OH, IT'S LIKE THEY WERE NEVER EVEN HERE. [sighs] I'M SORRY, BOSS, BUT... IT'S OVER, MAN. - OVER? YOU'RE NOT THINKING RATIONALLY. JONAH'S COMING TONIGH WITH A LAUNDRY LIS OF PARTS TO FILL. - YEAH, BUT, WALT-- - SERGEANT, I TOLD YOU WHAT HAPPENED TO HALF THE FREEDOM FIGHTERS IN KUWAIT. WHAT DO YOU THINK HAPPENED TO THE OTHER HALF? THEY'RE STILL ALIVE, BARELY. MAN, SUPPOSE YOU DON'T SAVE MY LIFE IN WADE CITY, MY BROTHER. YEAH, SUPPOSE YOU JUST GAVE UP. AND WHAT IF I HAD THROWN IN THE TOWEL WHEN YOU WERE LYING THERE IN THE RUBBLE WITH TWO RUPTURED KIDNEYS, HUH? WE CANNOT GIVE UP, MY BROTHER. - I DON'T WANT TO GIVE UP, BUT WHERE ARE WE GONNA... THERE'S JAKE AND HIS FRIENDS. - COULD YOU IMAGINE THE HEAR OF ONE OF THOSE COWARDS BEATING INSIDE A REAL COMBAT SOLDIER? - THAT WOULD BE POETIC. - POETIC JUSTICE. - YEAH. - THINK ABOUT IT. YEAH. OKAY, BROTHER. WE DO WHAT WE DO TONIGHT, ONLY A HELL OF A LOT FASTER. LET'S GET THIS PLACE BUTTONED UP. - NEED A RUSH NEED A RUSH I GOT ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD NEED TO RUN - I NEED TO RUN - NEED TO RUN - I NEED TO RUN - CAN'T FALL BACK, CAN'T KEEP TREADING WATER I NEED A RUSH I NEED A RUSH ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD ALL THE TIME IN THE WORLD snap! - I THINK I BUSTED. [eerie atmospheric music] - SO HOW'S SCHOOL IN CHICAGO? IT'S WINDY, RIGHT? - UH, IT'S GOOD. IT'S OKAY. SCHOOL'S HARDER THAN I THOUGHT IT WOULD BE. BUT I PASSED, UH... ALMOST EVERY CLASS. [chuckles] IT'S ALWAYS FREEZING. HOW'S WORK? - ACTUALLY, IT'S ABOUT TIME TO GO MAKE MY ROUNDS. WANT TO GO FOR A DRIVE? - UH... SURE. - NICE. - WHY NOT? [rhythmic ringtone playing] - MATT? WHAT, MATT? WHAT--WHAT-- NO, YOU'RE ACTING LIKE SUCH A STALKER. WHAT... I'M--I'M TRYING TO HAVE A GOOD TIME WITH MY FRIENDS, AND I CAN'T DO THA WITH YOU CALLING ME AND TEXTING ME EVERY FUCKING FIVE SECONDS. ARE YOU--ARE YOU SERIOUS? REALLY? - WHOO-HOO-HOO! GOOD BOYS. [laughs] - THAT'S RIGHT, MOTHERFUCKER! WHO WANTS SOME OF THIS SHIT? SORRY. SORRY. - WHO KNEW YOU HAD I IN YOU? HE'S SPUNKY. I LIKE HIM. - DUDE, YOU TOTALLY STARTED BEFORE ME. - I GOT TO TAKE A PISS. THE BOYS WILL ENTERTAIN YOU. [snickers] - GREAT. - [clears throat] [beeping and whirring] - NO CALLS IN. NO CALLS OUT. - BULLSHIT. ALL YOU EVER DO IS HANG OU WITH YOUR STUPID FRIENDS. HELLO? HELLO? FUCKING CELL! [whimpering] [screams] OH, YOU SCARED THE SHIT OUT OF ME. DON'T DO THAT. - LAST I HEARD, THOSE THINGS ARE BAD FOR YOUR HEALTH. - [chuckles] LEAS OF MY PROBLEMS RIGHT NOW. - YEAH, I HEARD YOU YELLING. GOT A REAL PROBLEM WITH THAT PHONE, DON'T YOU? I'D GET MY MONEY BACK IF I WAS YOU. - WHATEVER. IT'S FINE. JUST BULLSHIT. - NO. IT'S VERY DIFFICULT. I KNOW HOW YOU'RE FEELING RIGHT NOW. - YEAH, RIGHT. [R&B music] - YOU KNOW, WINDING DOWN A RELATIONSHIP CAN BE A VERY DIFFICULT THING. TAIL END CAN BE PAINFUL, AWKWARD, CONFUSING. I KNOW. I SPEAK FROM EXPERIENCE. - I'M JUST SO SICK OF IT ALL. I AM SO DONE WITH RELATIONSHIPS. - BELIEVE ME, GIRL, I FEEL YOU. THOSE FEELINGS ARE VERY NATURAL FOR YOU RIGHT NOW. BUT... I GOT A SIMPLE SUGGESTION. YOU NEED TO STEP BACK, CLEAR YOUR HEAD. WE COULD TALK. IT'LL MAKE YOU FEEL BETTER. - NO, I-I DON'T WAN TO TALK ANYMORE. I'M DONE TALKING. SOMEONE'S GONNA SEE. - NOBODY'S GONNA SEE. - [laughs] - STEP INTO MY OFFICE. - [laughs] - THEY ARE ALL THE SAME. REALLY, IT'S INCREDIBLE. I MEAN, THEY DON'T LISTEN TO A THING THAT WE HAVE TO SAY. TAKE YOUR HERO RIP, FOR EXAMPLE. YOU GUYS, YOU THINK HE'S THE MAN, RIGHT, THAT HE HAS GO HIS SHIT TOGETHER, RIGHT? WRONG. HE IS A LOST, PATHETIC LITTLE BOY. AND ALL BOYS CHEA EVENTUALLY. - WE DON'T CHEAT. - YEAH, I'VE NEVER CHEATED. IT'S 'CAUSE I'M AN AVID PORN ENTHUSIAST. - [laughing] WHAT? - FACT: HABITUAL PORNOGRAPHY VIEWING REDUCES THE CHANCES OF INFIDELITY BY 80%. YOU CAN LOOK IT UP. - IT'S TRUE. MASTURBATION IS THE KEY. IT'S THE GREAT EQUALIZER. HELPS GET THE POISON OUT. - SHUT UP AND POUR ME ANOTHER SHOT, YOU LITTLE MONKEY SPANKER. - YES, MA'AM. - [laughing] - SEE? MAYBE NOT ALL GUYS ARE BAD. - MAYBE. BUT THAT RIP, HE'S A LITTLE SON OF A BISH. [thumping and grunting] - [groans] [laughs] [exhales sharply] FEEL BETTER? - MUCH. - GLAD I COULD HELP. [chuckles] [sighs] [whistles] [sighs] WELL... I SHOULD GO BACK, BUT... CAN'T SHOW UP AT THE SAME TIME. YOU KNOW WHAT I'M SAYING? [chuckles] - OBVIOUSLY, YEAH. - [sighs] - HEY, UM... UH, ARE YOU GONNA TELL VALERIE? - YEAH. AROUND THE SAME TIME YOU TELL MATT. [chuckles] [mouthing] [buzzy synth music] - OH, MY GOD. I LOVE THESE CAMERAS. [thumping techno music] [camera clicks] [laughs] OH, YEAH. [laughs] [laughing] YOU GOT THE MOVES LIKE JAGGER, HONEY. I'LL GIVE YOU THAT. [laughing] LOOK AT HIS LITTLE BUTT SHAKING. WHOO-HOO! - SO... LOOK WHAT I GOT. - OH, MY GOD. YOU KEPT IT? - YEAH. - I THOUGHT FOR SURE YOU WOULD HAVE SMASHED IT OR SOMETHING. - LOOK, I WAS HEARTBROKEN, BUT I'M NOT STUPID. THAT'S A GREAT PIECE. - [chortles] THIS THING BRINGS BACK SOME MEMORIES. - WELL, FIRE IT UP. COME ON. I'LL GIVE YOU THE GRAND TOUR. - OH. - YOU KNOW, I USED TO BE A DANCER. [giggles] [clanking sounds] TAKE YOUR SHIRTS OFF. - REALLY? - MAYBE IF YOU WILL, I WILL. - OKAY. - [giggling] I WANT TO SEE YOU FLEX. COME ON. LET'S HAVE A COMPETITION. [laughs] - DUDE, TAKE YOUR FUCKING SHIRT OFF. - WHA... I KNEW YOU HAD A WILD SIDE UNDERNEATH THERE. [giggles] - OKAY, THAT'S US. NOW IT'S YOUR TURN, VALERIE. MRS. POSNER. - WELL, A DEAL IS A DEAL. - SHE WON'T STOP BUGGING ME THEN AFTER MY SHOW SHE KEEPS CALLING ME [record scratches] - WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE? - OH, WE'RE HAVING FUN. YOU SHOULD TRY IT. - LET'S GET THE SHIRTS BACK ON, HUH, GUYS? - OH, SHUT UP. THESE BOYS KNOW HOW TO HAVE A GOOD TIME. YOU COULD LEARN A LO FROM THEM. AND THEY KNOW HOW TO TREAT A REAL WOMAN. AND THEY DON'T HAVE TO FUCK EVERYTHING THAT THEY SEE IN A SKIRT. - GIRL, YOU TRIPPIN'. WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? - WHERE WERE YOU? - WHAT DO YOU MEAN, WHERE WAS I? - WELL, THAT WAS A PRETTY LONG PISS YOU TOOK THERE? - YOU TIMING MY PISSES NOW? - WELL, I KNOW I DOESN'T TAKE 20 MINUTES. AND I KNOW THAT THAT SKANK ISN'T BACK YET. HUH, IT'S FUNNY HOW YOU'RE BOTH GONE AT THE SAME TIME. - SHE WAS ON THE PHONE WITH HER BOYFRIEND. I WAS JUST ABOU TO ROLL A BLUNT, AND I WAS LOOKING FOR JAKE 'CAUSE I KNOW HE'D WANT IN. - AND YOU COULDN'T FIND HIM? - NO. THIS PLACE IS HUGE. I WAS YELLING AND EVERYTHING. I WAS LIKE, "JAKE, YO, JAKE. LET'S SMOKE SOME WEED." NOTHING. PLUS, WHY WOULD I WAN TO BE ANYWHERE BUT RIGHT HERE WITH YOU? - YOU'RE LUCKY YOU'RE SO CUTE. - PUSSY BROTHERS, BEAT IT. - THIS IS SO AWESOME. - HE'S SO GONNA BANG HER, RIGHT? - DUDE, THIS IS LIKE LIVE PORN, AND I LOVE PORN. - IF RIP CATCHES YOU, HE'S GONNA FUCK YOU UP. - THAT'S A CHANCE I'M WILLING TO TAKE. I'M NOT GONNA BE THE ONLY GUY HERE WHO DOESN'T BUST A NU TONIGHT, ALL RIGHT? CAN YOU GIVE ME A MINUTE? - HAMILTON? - WHAT? - [retches] - FUCK! IS THERE MORE? OH, GROSS. GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE. I'M GETTING INTO THIS. [zipper unzips] [sighs] GREAT EQUALIZER. [moaning] I'M GETTING LAID, SON - [laughs] [smooth R&B music] - THANK YOU. [camera clicks and whirrs] - OH. HOO, THAT'S GONNA BE A GOOD ONE. - [breathing heavily] BEST... NIGHT... EVER... [gasping and choking] - [grunting] - GOD, JESS, THAT IS SO HOT. - WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST CALL ME? - WHAT? - YOU JUST CALLED ME JESS. - NO, I-- smack! OH! WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR? - THAT WAS FOR JESS. - THAT'S SOME BULLSHIT! - AND I'M TAKING... - ARE YOU SERIOUS? - AND THIS. - COME ON! WHERE YOU GOING? WHAT'S THE BIG DEAL? WHERE YOU GONNA GO? WHAT... [doorbell chimes] - [chuckles] BACK FOR SECONDS? [tense music cue] OH. SORRY, UM... [clears throat] UM, I'M A FRIEND OF JAKE'S. [chortles] YOU MUST BE HIS BOSS. UM, HE'S NOT GONNA GE INTO TROUBLE, IS HE? UM, WE WERE JUS ABOUT TO LEAVE, ACTUALLY. UM, I'M SORRY. UM, WE DIDN'T TAKE ANYTHING. I SWEAR. [baton clicks] thud! [cranking] - YEAH. HO! - WHOA. TOO MUCH COFFEE TODAY, SIR? - ALL THESE KIDS RUNNING AROUND, I DON'T KNOW. BETTER SAFE THAN SORRY. WHAT HAPPENED TO HER? - I HIT HER A LITTLE TOO HARD. - TREVOR. DAMN IT. DUDE, SHE'S DEAD. WE CAN'T BE KILLING PEOPLE YET. DAMN IT. - I'M DOING THE BEST I CAN, MAJOR. - OKAY, LOOK, WE HAVE TO STAR HARVESTING IMMEDIATELY. JUST GO... I NEED MORE BODIES. GET ME MORE BODIES. - SO WE'RE GONNA BE EXTRA CAREFUL, RIGHT? - SAID THE GUY WHO CRACKED THE GIRL'S SKULL OPEN. KILLING IS A LAST RESORT, TREVOR. UNDERSTAND? NOW, I NEED HELP. THERE'S--THERE'S ONE MORE OUT THERE. I THINK HE'S STILL ALIVE. BRING HIM IN HERE AND THEN GET OUT THERE AND CLEAN UP A BIT, ALL RIGHT? WE GOT A LOT RIDING ON TONIGHT. WE DON'T HAVE A LO OF OPTIONS, SO GET GOING. MOVE IT! COME ON! WHERE WAS I? [romantic acoustic guitar music] - IT'S SO QUIET HERE. - YEAH. - YOU ALWAYS LIKED THE QUIET. - NOT SO MUCH I LIKE THE QUIET. I JUST DON'T REALLY LIKE NOISE. - THAT DOESN'T MAKE ANY SENSE. [both chuckle] SO YOU LIKE IT HERE? - LOOK, I KNOW IT'S NOT MUCH OF A CAREER, BUT IT IS WHAT IT IS. I MEAN, I'M OUT HERE BY MYSELF. NOBODY BUSTS MY BALLS. NO FAXES. NO EMAILS TO SEND OUT. AND... IT'S ALL PART OF MY PLAN. - OH, YOU HAVE A PLAN NOW? - I GOT A LITTLE PLAN. - I'M INTRIGUED. TELL ME THIS PLAN. - I DON'T KNOW. I THINK YOU'LL THINK IT'S PRETTY STUPID. - OH, JUST TELL ME. - MAYBE LATER. RIGHT NOW, WAIT HERE AND KEEP YOUR EYES CLOSED. - WHAT? - HEY, NO PEEKING. - UGH! [door clanging] OKAY, OPEN 'EM UP. - NO WAY. - WAY. LET'S SUIT UP. - YOUR JOB IS WAY BETTER THAN MINE. - [gasping] - OKAY, LET'S SEE WHA WE GOT HERE. - WHERE IS THIS? - WE NEED A KNEECAP. - AM I IN THE HOSPITAL? - HERE WE GO. - IS MY MOM HERE? - HERE WE GO, PAL. [cloth tearing] - HEY. THAT TICKLES. - [chuckles] OH, IT'S GONNA TICKLE A LOT MORE. - WHAT? WHAT ARE YOU DOING? NO. [screaming] - ALL RIGHTY. AH, SHIT. SHIT! - WHA-WHAT? - I OPENED THE WRONG FRICKIN' KNEE. EH, WE'RE OKAY. I'LL FIX IT. - NO! NO! - [retching] - HEY, BUDDY, ARE YOU ALL RIGHT? - FOOD POISONING. I DIDN'T TAKE ANYTHING. I SWEAR. - RELAX. I'M NOT GONNA BUST YOU OR NOTHING. YOU'RE ONE OF JAKE'S PALS, RIGHT? - YEAH. - WE WERE JUST HANGING. - YEAH, I KNOW. HAVING A FEW BEERS, HUH? - YEAH, AND A LO OF EVERYTHING ELSE. - YOU KNOW, WHEN I WAS YOUR AGE, I USED TO GET FOOD POISONING EVERY WEEKEND. - [chuckles] - COME ON. LET'S GET YOU SOME WATER. - THANKS, MAN. [blippy bass music] - [exhales sharply] [toy guns warbling] - THIS PART OF YOUR PLAN? [toy gun warbling] - COME ON. GET YOU A SEAT HERE. - MAN, YOUR HEAD MUST BE REALLY SPINNING RIGHT NOW. YOU KNOW WHAT? I'M GONNA GET YOU A CUP OF JOE. - THANKS. [ominous music] I GOT SOME ASPIRIN. I GOT SOME ASPIRIN. THAT'LL HELP WITH THE, UH... HANGOVER HEADACHE. - THANKS SO MUCH. - HEY, FRIEND OF JAKES... FRIEND OF MINE. - AS LONG AS WE'RE FRIENDS, YOU MIND IF I USE THAT PHONE? I GOT TO CALL MY SISTER TO FIGURE OUT HOW I'M GETTING HOME. - YEAH, SURE, SURE. CALLBACK NUMBER'S ON THE PHONE. [receiver clicks] [buttons clacking] - STRAIGHT TO VOICEMAIL. WHAT THE FRIG, JESS? HEY, JESS, IT'S ME. I THINK WE'RE ALL ABOUT READY TO BLAST OUT OF HERE, SO, I DON'T KNOW, CALL ME BACK. COME GET ME OR SOMETHING. [glass shatters] EVERYBODY, HELP! THEY'RE GONNA KILL US! CALL THE COPS! CALL THE-- - HA! thud! FUCK. DON'T SAY A FUCKING WORD. SON OF A BITCH. - VAL, COME ON! VALERIE! MRS. POSNER? LET'S GO. LET'S-- WE'LL GET SOME FOOD OR SOMETHING. WE'LL TALK. [eerie music] SHIT. I'M SORRY. [truck hood creaking] - [grunts] FUCK! OH! GROSS. UGH. [scoffs] UGH. [thudding] RIP? DON'T EVEN TRY AND TALK. I AM SO DONE WITH YOU. I WANT YOU TO TAKE ME HOME AND LOSE MY NUMBER. YOU GOT THAT? [ominous music] [scoffs] [gasps] [screams] [thudding] - YOU KNOW WHAT? FUCK ALL YOU MOTHERFUCKERS! I'M GOING TO IHOP! [engine grinding] WHAT THE FUCK? [engine grinding] GOT TO BE FUCKING WITH ME! WHICH ONE OF YOU MOTHERFUCKERS DID THIS? - SO I GOT TO DO A COUPLE MORE THINGS WITH THE ENGINE, AND THEN SHE'S READY TO ROCK. - THEN WHAT? - I'M GONNA GET HER IN THE WATER AND GO. - GO WHERE? - HAVEN'T REALLY THOUGH ABOUT THAT PART YET? I'M THINKING, LIKE, TAKE A WEEK OFF, MAYBE A MONTH, JUST CRUISE. MAYBE A WHOLE SUMMER. I MEAN, I DON'T KNOW. I TOLD YOU YOU'D THINK IT WAS STUPID. - I DON'T THINK IT'S STUPID. I THINK IT'S KIND OF GREAT. LIKE AN ADVENTURE. - JAKE! - WHAT'S THE MATTER? - NOTHING. ACTUALLY, YOU SEE THAT FENCE OVER THERE? - YEAH. - SEE THAT RED FLASHING LIGHT? - [gasps] WHAT IS IT, A CAMERA? - NO, IT'S, UH, THE ELECTRIC FENCE. IT MEANS IT'S ARMED. LIKE, IF YOU WERE TO TOUCH IT RIGHT NOW, YOU'D GET FUCKED. - BUT... - THEY ONLY ARM THE FENCE WHEN NOBODY'S HERE, AND IT WASN'T ON WHEN I GOT HERE, SO SOMETHING WEIRD HAPPENED. PROBABLY WHEN THE POWER WENT OUT. - BUT WHEN THE POWER GOES OUT, I-- - THINGS DON'T USUALLY GET TURNED BACK ON. I'M WITH YOU. - SOMETHING'S WRONG, JAKE. NOTICE HOW QUIET IT IS? - WELL, YEAH, YOU KNOW, UH, KIND OF PAR OF THE WHOLE PLAN. WE GOT BOAT. WE GO THE STARS. - JAKE, YOU SHOULD GO CHECK THE CIRCUIT BREAKER OR SOMETHING. - SARA-MARIE... - IF YOU GO CHECK IT OUT, I'LL LET YOU FUCK ME AGAIN. - ALL RIGHT, LET'S GET ON THAT BREAKER. - RICHIE! HAMILTON! WHAT THE FUCK? THIS IS REAL FUNNY, I BET, HUH? - THIS IS TOTALLY FUCKED. - WHAT? - I DON'T-- THIS WOULD BE-- zap! - [screams] JAKE, TALK TO ME. - DON'T TOUCH THAT. WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE? I DON'T KNOW WHO AND I DON'T KNOW WHY. IT'S, LIKE, RIGGED SO WE CAN'T GET OUT. - WE SHOULD CALL THE COPS. ALL THOSE MISSING PEOPLE ON THE NEWS. - IT COULD BE A MALFUNCTION OR SOMETHING. I DON'T KNOW. WE CAN'T CALL THE COPS. WE'RE ALL FUCKED UP. THERE'S WEED EVERYWHERE. LIKE, THE... LET'S JUST ROUND EVERYBODY UP, OKAY? - I'M GONNA KILL YOU WHEN I FIND YOU, YOU LITTLE PRICKS! [ominous string music] - WE CAN'T KILL JAKE, WALT. THINGS HAVE GONE WAY TOO FAR. - HEY, IT HASN' GONE FAR ENOUGH. - WHAT? MAJOR-- - TREVOR, WHEN THE FUCK ARE YOU GONNA REALIZE WE GOT A SHITLOAD OF MONEY RIDING ON THIS, MAN? I HATE EYES. MM. LOOK, MAN, YOU DO WHAT YOU GOT TO DO. WE'RE STILL SHORT. SERGEANT, I NEED MORE BODY PARTS. MAKE IT HAPPEN. PRONTO. - YES, SIR. [machine beeping] - OOH. NICE. GOD, I'M GOOD. [golf club clattering] - [grunts] OH, SHIT. WHAT THE FUCK? [electrical zapping] - WHOA! - YO, WE GO TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE. SOMEBODY'S KILLING EVERYBODY. - KILLING EVERYBODY? WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT? - WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT? - WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT? - OH, MY GOD. - WE GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE. - WE CAN'T. THE FENCE IS LIVE. WHERE'S YOUR TRUCK? - TRUCK'S FUCKED. SOMEBODY CUT THE WIRES. - WHERE DID ALL THAT BLOOD COME FROM? - I SLIPPED IN IT. IT'S PART OF A FUCKING TRAIL. SOMEBODY GOT DRAGGED THROUGH THERE. - ALL RIGHT, SARA-MARIE, CALL THE POLICE. - WHAT DO YOU THINK I'M DOING? THE FUCK? IT'S NOT WORKING. I HAD FULL SERVICE WHEN WE GOT HERE. - I GOT NOTHING. - NOW WHAT DO WE DO? - THAT'S A REALLY GOOD QUESTION. [door squeaking] MY FIRST DAY ON THE JOB, I WAS DOING A LITTLE EXPLORING. THIS SHIT WAS PRETTY COOL. - THAT'S WHA I'M TALKING ABOUT. - HOLD UP. WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT? - WHO CARES? YOU GOT THE CROSSBOW. SHOOT IT. [bowstring snaps] - [screams] - NOBODY MOVES. NOBODY GETS HURT. - WHAT THE FUCK? TREVOR? - OH, THERE GOES JAKE THE HERO, MAKING PLANS NOW. HE'S ALL GROWN UP. - [grunts] [clanking] - AH! GOD! GAH! - HOLY SHIT. THAT ACTUALLY WORKED. - AH! AH! HA! AH! AH! FUCKING KIDS! FUCKING KIDS! YOU HAVE NO IDEA! YOU HAVE NO IDEA! YOU HAVE NO FUCKING IDEA! AH! [clanging] - HELLO, BABY. GOOD GIRL. YOU TRIED TO TRAP US. WHAT'S THAT ABOUT? LET'S TAKE A WALK. - SARA-MARIE! - YOU CRAZY? HE'S GO A FUCKING GUN! HANG ON! LET'S JUST FIGURE THIS OU FOR A SECOND. WE GO RUNNING AFTER HER; WE'RE ALL GONNA GET SHOT. - WE KNOW WHERE THEY'RE GOING. LET'S JUST CUT 'EM OFF AND GO AROUND. - SEE? THAT'S WHAT THE FUCK I'M TALKING ABOUT. RUNNING OUT AND GETTING ALL TYPES OF SHOT-UP-- THAT'S THE SHI THAT I CAN'T FUCK WITH. NOW WE GOT A PLAN. [grunting] - OUT OF MY LIGHT. YOU LOOK SO HEALTHY, YOU KNOW THAT? [giggles] clang! - OH! - DON'T MOVE A MUSCLE. - COME ON, JAKE! AW, COME ON, JAKE. WE JUST WANT YOU TO GO HOME. WE DON'T NEED ANY PROBLEMS, OKAY? [flare gun clicking] WE LOVE YOU, BRO. DON'T KNOW WHY YOU'RE GETTING SO NERVOUS. - [exhales sharply] - HOW LONG HAVE I KNOWN YOU? SINCE YOU WERE A KID, RIGHT? [flare gun clicks] [flare whooshes] - FUCK. smack! [grunting] - CAN'T YOU JUST LISTEN? AH! [thudding] [groaning] I'M SORRY, JAKE. - [panting] [machines hissing and beeping] [ominous music] - THIS IS A DREAM. GOT TO BE. - [clears throat] [dramatic music] TREVOR. DISARM THE MAIN GATE. THEY'LL BE HERE ANY MINUTE. [sighs heavily] [clears throat] HELLO, BABYCAKES. OBJECTIVE COMPLETE, MY BROTHER? HO! YOU PUT THAT FLARE GUN DOWN, OR I SLIT HER THROAT WITH THIS VERY SHARP SWITCHBLADE. - WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS, WALT? - THE TRUE GREATEST REASONS ANY MAN DOES ANYTHING. FOR GOD AND COUNTRY. [machine beeps] PUT IT DOWN. - [grunts] [grunts] - IT'S OVER, OLD BUDDY. YOU KNOW WHAT I'M CAPABLE OF. DEATH BEFORE SURRENDER. - WHAT ARE YOU DOING, TREVOR? - IT'S TIME TO PULL OUT, WALT. TOO MANY CASUALTIES. TOO MANY INNOCENT LIVES HAVE BEEN LOST. INNOCENT LIVES ARE LOST, BUT THAT'S THE COST OF FREEDOM. - YOU THINK FREEDOM IS THE RESULT OF WAR? YOU THINK PEACE IS THE RESULT OF WAR? MURDER IS THE RESULT OF WAR! - WRONG, TREVOR. MURDERS IS THE RESUL OF FUCKING WITH ME. HUH! [grunting wildly] YOU ARE RELIEVED OF YOUR DUTY, SERGEANT. YOU DON'T WANT TO DO THAT. YOU'RE REALLY NOT THINKING THIS THROUGH, KID. YOU GOT AN AWFUL LO OF BLOOD ON YOUR HANDS HERE. BUNCH OF KIDS. DRUGS, ALCOHOL. THESE PARTIES GET OU OF HAND SOMETIMES, HUH? - IT'S OVER, WALTER. I'M TAKING HER, AND WE'RE GETTING THE FUCK OUT OF HERE. - IS THAT A FACT? [chuckles] I KNOW YOU DON'T HAVE THE BALLS TO PULL THAT TRIGGER. SO WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO? GONNA CALL THE COPS? AND WHO THE FUCK ARE THEY GONNA BELIEVE? A DECORATED WAR VETERAN OR SOME BUST-OUT WHO LIVES IN A PARKING LOT? OH, BY THE WAY, JAKE, YOUR FINGERPRINTS ARE ALL OVER THE VICTIMS, ALL OVER THE WEAPONS. AND THESE ARE ALL YOUR FRIENDS, GOOD BUDDY. WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU STILL ALIVE, HUH? IT DOES NOT LOOK GOOD FOR YOU, JAKE. - FUCK YOU, WALTER. - BEFORE I BLOW HER BRAINS OUT, I'M GONNA MAKE YOU ONE OFFER ONE TIME. YOU SEE THIS PHONE? THERE'S AN AWFUL LOT OF MONEY ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THIS. IT RINGS; YOU ANSWER; YOU GET TO KEEP THE MONEY. NOT BAD, HUH? [echoing] HEADS UP... [Trevor groaning] - [moaning] [grunts] JAKE, JAKE... HE WAS A GOOD MAN... ONCE. HE GAVE ME A KIDNEY IN WADE CITY. [giggles] HE OPERATED ON HIS OWN SELF. HE--HE DID. I JUST SAVED HIS LIFE, AND HE SAVED MINE. HE BELIEVED IN REDUNDANCY, WALT DID. HE SAID THAT'S WHY WE HAVE TWO KIDNEYS. IN CASE SOMETHING HAPPENED TO ONE, WE HAD... A SPARE. YOU COULD EVEN GIVE ONE... [groans] AWAY! GODDAMN! IT'S REDUNDANCY. [chuckles] [choking] YOU WIN, JAKE... [gasps] [snorts] [lively dance music ringtone] [heavy rock music] - MOUNTAINS TO CLIMB NOW I AM INCLINED TO LET MY BONES GRIND... FEELING LIKE THEY'LL NEVER UNWIND... TOO SOON I'M OUT THE DOOR LOOKING FOR MORE HOW I STAR IN MY MIND, ASKING ANYONE EVERYONE HOW THE FUCK DO YOU GET BY JUST SLIDE WON'T YOU SLIDE FEEL WHAT IT FEELS TO BE USED FEEL WHAT I FEEL TO BE USED - THE FUCK HAPPENED TO YOU? - ROUGH NIGHT. - WHERE'S THE MAJOR? - THE MAJOR... HE GOT FIRED. - REALLY? - YEAH, WE'RE KIND OF... UNDER NEW MANAGEMENT. ME AND MY GUYS. AND WE GOT THE BEST DEALS IN TOWN. SAY HI TO THE GUYS. WHAT? THOUGHT THOSE CAMERAS WERE THERE FOR DECORATION? YOU KNOW, UH... MIGHT WANT TO PU THOSE GUNS DOWN. THE GUYS, THEY DON'T LIKE GUNS. THEY SEE GUNS... THEY TAKE OUT THEIR OWN GUNS. JUST NEVER ENDS RIGHT. THINK, UH... YOU'RE LOOKING FOR THIS? - BEST RATES IN TOWN, HUH? YOU SEEM LIKE A GOOD BOY. HARD WORKER. YOU CALL ME. LET'S MOVE. - FEEL WHAT I FEEL TO BE USED FEEL WHAT IT FEELS TO BE USED FEEL WHAT I FEEL TO BE USED [gun clicks] [gunshots] - [gasping] [man grunting] [gunshot] [car door chiming] [engine turns over] [dramatic instrumental music] - AUTHORITIES ARE STILL BAFFLED BY THE CARNAGE DISCOVERED HERE AT THE SELF STORAGE FACILITY ON POST ROAD. NAMES OF THE VICTIMS HAVE YET TO BE RELEASED, YET THE BODIES OF THREE NOTORIOUS EX-CONS, A DECORATED WAR VETERAN, AND FOUR LOCAL COLLEGE STUDENTS WERE FOUND SLAIN. ALONG WITH THE BODIES, POLICE UNCOVERED A MAKESHIFT SURGICAL SUITE, COMPLETE WITH LIFE SUPPORT SYSTEMS, REFRIGERATION UNITS, AND EVEN AN OPERATING TABLE. INVESTIGATORS BELIEVE THIS CHILLING CASE TO BE PART OF THE BLACK MARKET ORGAN TRADE, RIGHT HERE IN OUR OWN BACKYARD. MORE ON THIS BIZARRE CASE TONIGHT AT 11:00. FROM WOODHAVEN, I'M PAMELA WILLIAMS. [upbeat guitar music] [seagulls squawking] - YEAH, I'D LIKE TO TRANSFER SOME FUNDS. ACCOUNT NUMBER 77654. TRANSFER NUMBER 8543. PASSWORD: REDUNDANCY. - HERE'S YOUR DRINK. - BUT I'M FEELING LIKE LIKE EACH PLAN TENDS TO WORK OUT AS I WANT AND I CHANGED MY MIND A MILLION TIMES ETERNAL HEY, HEY, HEY, NOW I THINK YOU REALLY KNOW OOH, AND SO WHICH WAY TO GO 'CAUSE THEY GO ANYWHERE I DON'T THINK I'M SCARED I WANT TO BE YOUR BABY 'CAUSE THEY GO LEFT AND RIGHT BUT, NO, I DON'T FIGH 'CAUSE I'M JUST INHALING YEAH, 'CAUSE THEY GO SIDE BY SIDE AND I DON'T DECIDE BECAUSE I'M THE ONE FAILING I'M FEELING A STRANGE WAY BUT I'M FEELING LIKE LIKE EACH RUNAWAY RUNS INTO ANOTHER EACH PATH I CHOOSE IS REALLY JUST HIS BROTHER HEY, HEY, HEY, NOW I THINK YOU REALLY KNOW OH, OH, OH, AND SO WE HAVE PLENTY TO GO 'CAUSE THEY GO HAND IN HAND I DON'T TAKE NO STAND I WATCH THE UNVEILING 'CAUSE THEY GO LEFT AND RIGHT BUT, NO, I DON'T FIGH 'CAUSE I'M JUST INHALING YEAH, 'CAUSE THEY GO SIDE BY SIDE AND I DON'T DECIDE BECAUSE I'M THE ONE FAILING AND ALL THAT STUFF I DO ALONE YEAH, I CHEWED IT UP AND I SPIT IT OUT I JUST TAKE IT EASY AT LEAST I TRY BUT THEY'RE SIDE BY SIDE WHOA, SIDE BY SIDE, HEY 'CAUSE THEY GO SIDE BY SIDE AND I DON'T DECIDE 'CAUSE I'M THE ONE FAILING YEAH, YEAH, HEY WHOA, WHOA AND I DON'T DECIDE 'CAUSE I'M THE ONE FAILING YEAH, HEY, HEY WHOA, WHOA WHOA, WHOA, WHOA, WHOA HEY, HEY [music slows] [pensive rhythmic music] |
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