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Please, please don't kill me.

Don't kill me.

Don't kill me.

Take me.

Jake, Jase!

Wake up!

Help me!

Someone!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Stop!

Stop!

Who is it?

Who is it?

It's me, dog, let me in.

Jesus, Ila, you look like shit.

Have you slept at all?

Rough.

What are you doing here?

You know I'm meant to be leaving soon.

Yeah, I thought I joined you for this rehearsal thing.

I don't need a babysitter, Jamie.

I'm not babysitting you.

It's either that or hanging up with the old's and watching hey-hay.

That's how pitiful my life has become.

Plus, I need to get back on the dating scene again.

and I hear you've got a new band member.

Is he hot?

They're meant to be rehearsing.

So if you come, you cannot be a distraction.

You know me, I'll be on my best behavior.

I do know you.

Too well.

Alright, that's them.

You ready?

See it in.

Hey.

Hey yourself.

Oh, Jamie.

What, you're coming?

Yep.

Mm-hmm.

Great.

Well, the merrier.

Look, there's no fucking way he killed himself, okay?

I just don't buy it.

Ooh, sorry, interrupt.

I'm Jamie, I was friends.

I never be you.

Ria, right?

Yeah.

Um, Troy.

I like her.

It's Roy.

Pretty boy, Roy.

Shut it, Ria.

Dude, it's your name.

What do you want from me?

Oh, Jesus, hi, wow.

Hi!

I can't find the camera anywhere.

You keep looking.

Anyway, as I was saying, like there's no way Quidd killed himself, okay?

He's no pull-out merchant.

What's this?

Roy is somewhat of a conspiracy theorist.

Theorist, not.

However you want to interpret it.

I'm a seeker of truth.

Dude, you still think the moon landing was fake.

Hey, I do not, all right?

All right, all I've said is, It's a possibility, okay?

I've read things.

You know Jay's quid, right?

Yeah, yeah, local guy.

Hasn't he just like signed some like massive record label?

Yeah, that's him.

Yeah, and he killed himself.

No, no, he was murdered.

I'm assuming you have some sort of theory?

The guitar I give you is riddled with my sin.

Purify my soul, so heaven let me in.

Music lyrics.

Dude, you gotta read between the lines.

If you want to purify your soul and get into heaven, you don't kill yourself.

You just don't.

Right.

You need to lay off the pot.

You'll see, all right?

You'll all see.

Found it.

Yeah.

Good job.

You sure you're okay?

Yeah.

No, seriously.

Looks like you've been having a Mexican standoff for the same man.

I'm fine.

Just get a cup of coffee in me.

You'll be golden.

Mm-hmm.

Very convincing.

Nick, I said I can do this.

Please let me do it.

You have to rehearse.

I mean, if this gig next week goes to shit, then

there's no future, no record deals, nothing.

Ayla, I don't care about gigs, I don't care about record deals,

I care about you.

I said I'm fine.

Okay?

Now let's go rehearse this thing.

I want to tell everyone I'm dating a real life.

Christ.

Hey man.

Sorry, we're late.

Not at all, I'm just got here myself.

Hi, I'm Ayla, you must be Lee.

That is me.

Didn't it mean for that to rhyme?

Oh, God, what happened to your hand?

Oh, long story.

Right.

And you two are together?

Yeah, I'm also your sound engineer for the night.

So what's the go of rehearsing here?

Place looks like a bit of a dump.

Is it like cheap rent or something?

My family owns the place.

Oh, do you guys, um, do you know about Jace Quidd?

Yeah, man, it's fucking crazy.

Tragic, yeah.

What happened to Jase?

Um... It's gone.

It was suicide, apparently.

That's awful.

Yeah.

He was really talented.

Nice guy, too.

Did you know Jay's quit?

Yeah, he rehearsed her a few times.

Before we took off.

Sick.

Hello.

Hi.

Yeah, okay, why don't we do the old head on in?

Yeah.

Got a lot of work to get through tonight.

We'll just grab some strings and I'll be right in.

Sweet.

Cool.

Hey.

I'm sorry about them.

but he knows how to play and that's what matters.

The other guy did too.

Hey guys, guy and girl.

I'm Lee.

As in Bruce?

More like Van Cleef.

I'm real.

Nice car, man.

Oh, thanks.

Do you reckon it'll be okay out here?

No.

It's very reassuring.

So, uh, where you're from anyway?

Well, Kai.

Love it.

Right.

Let's do this.

Yeah, it's time.

Oh, wait, what about what's a bag?

Hey, hey, oy!

Fuck, I forgot a name.

Doesn't matter.

We're heading in.

She's kinda cute.

What, you think of switching teams?

Good stuff.

Hi, I'm Courtney.

Hey.

I'm Lee.

What do you play?

Drums.

Cool.

So, tell me your honest, do you ever met an emceecee that was like me.

I'll let you think about it, but it's unlikely.

Consider it, I think that you'll find it's a dream.

Travis getting top just not a thing.

So, tell me your honest opinion.

Do you get it?

Do you love it?

Mate, I've seen a lot of people come through here.

I've heard a lot of music.

And that, that...

...was not fucking music.

It was pure, unadulterated fucking chicken shit.

Bullshit!

Uh, excuse me?

Fuck, you little twitches think your fucking farts don't sting.

But fuck, I'd rather have my balls nailed to this fucking chair than have to listen

to your god-awful fucking music ever a fucking shed!

Um, do you know who he is?

What the fuck?

Music, what do you know about music?

Grand -a-Giggiltern.

She's happy to start.

If I wanted to hear this bitchy to moaning, I'd

fucking go to a fucking hair cellar, would I?

At least I got here, old man.

Time to get her, go on.

Go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

Thank you, goodbye, fuck off.

Well done, mate.

Well done.

More satisfied customers, Uncle Mike?

Honestly, those chuckle fucks.

They should be thrown out of a plane without a parachute in front of the parents.

They tell me their music is The Beatles meets Chris Cross.

A recipe for success right there, eh?

Mm-hmm.

So are we good to go?

Uh, yeah, I'm gonna piss off anyway.

You don't want to stay and help set up?

Look, I'll help you set up, but I can't listen to any more music tonight.

Good battle, reckon in between.

Fair.

Oh, you must be the new bloke, hey?

Yeah, how's it going?

I'm late.

How's in Van Clee?

Good one.

So, you ever shot anyone with that thing?

Oh, this thing?

Nah, it's just for sure.

Not even fucking loaded.

Keeps the riffraff out the way.

Pretty boy.

Go fuck yourself, mate.

Michael, did you hear about Jace Quinn?

No, why?

What's happened?

He's dead, man.

Wow.

So there are 27 Club strikes again, eh?

27 Club?

Yeah, Joplin, Cobain, Hendricks.

All these great artists all died at 27.

How do you guys not know that?

We're all eight.

I'm 27.

Yeah, but they were talented.

Dick.

Come on.

All right, guys, let's set up.

Wait, wait, that... Gosh, just hollow.

Well, want the grand tour?

Sure, let's do it.

Okay, well you have seen this room.

What's back there?

It's just a storage room.

Nothing fancy.

Were you just pointing at me?

Uh, no, just... Just look like you were pointing at me specifically for a reason.

Right.

He's keen.

How embarrassing.

I don't know, he's kind of cute.

Well, you'd say you were looking for a new boyfriend.

Yeah, but you know what they say about Asian guys.

Wow.

Bit racist.

Okay, this is not what I say.

It's what they say.

Moving right along.

Front counter.

Got it.

A little girl's room.

Oh, a little boys room for you.

Stop it.

Rehearsal room.

P .A.

system, speakers and everyone.

Fully soundproof.

Oh.

Do you guys have a fuck in these room?

You said it's down-proof, right?

Yeah.

Let's test it out.

Oh, my God.

Oh, baby.

I guess they work.

Anyway, moving down the hall.

So, down here we have got rehearsal room.

Another rehearsal room.

Amazing.

But wait, there's more.

So come back this way.

And in here we have storage closet.

Nice.

Storage closet.

Also nice.

Another rehearsal room.

And guess what's in here?

Rehearser.

Role.

Storage closet.

Nick.

Hey, babe.

Where's the thing in my bob?

The thing above?

The thing above?

Yeah, Ria wants her, what's room I call it.

Whatever thing.

Yeah,

the watch from I call it, that's it.

You are hopeless.

Yeah, but you love me.

What are you doing?

Roy, what are you doing?

I'm looking for my fucking stash, all right?

This whole 27 club thing has got me so jittery.

I just...

I need to calm down.

I know what's in here somewhere.

Can we just not fuck about, man?

Can you just give me a fucking minute?

Yeah, you have exactly one.

Yeah, yeah.

Okay, and coming to the final room, my personal favourite, I'm sure yours as well.

The kitchen.

Because we're both women, you think the kitchen's going to be my favourite?

I was thinking more for the food and coffee, but...

Oh, and another lovely bathroom.

Nice.

And that brings us to the end of the tour, my lady.

Why think you would kind say?

Um, why are there bars and shit all over the window?

Well, it's a dangerous neighbourhood.

I got a lot of expensive equipment in here, so we've got to keep it safe somehow.

The sucker is fortified.

Makes sense.

No idea.

Are you heading off?

Yes, Ma.

I'm not trying to get rid of you.

I'll walk you out.

My niece, the gentleman.

Isn't she just?

Well, nice to see you anyway.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Enjoy so.

Thank you.

Would you mind making me a cup of coffee, probably?

I do mind, but because I'm such a nice friend, still know.

You know it.

You know what.

Jesus.

How long have you been standing there?

I am so sorry.

Not long, I just got distracted.

See anything you like?

Maybe.

I'm Jamie, by the way.

It's funny.

My name is funny.

No, not by itself, but like, you're Jamie, I'm Lee.

Come on.

Together we made the perfect pair.

We're just missing a Curtis.

Wouldn't that make like our romance a horror?

I could make a scream.

Sorry, what did you just say?

You okay?

No.

I'm so sorry.

Everything okay in here?

Yeah, no, we're cool.

We're ready for you now, Lee, if you're good.

Yeah, of course.

It's really good guys.

It's going really well.

I'll have to go to the boys' room.

No, I go for it did.

Where's you going?

Piss break.

So sounding good?

Yeah.

Yeah, I reckon that last run was probably our best, felt really tight.

It sounds really good.

Yeah, and no issues with Lee?

Not with his playing, no.

Was it the thing he said before?

No, it's...

You don't like him?

I don't know him.

Not like you to hold your tongue.

It's nothing, he's just kind of...

What?

It's just a vibe, it's a vibe, it's nothing.

It's...

Don't worry about it, seriously.

Not a big thing.

You good man?

Yep, I've finished paying.

Alright, let's keep going.

Okay, what's up next?

Lee, what's next?

Um, bliss of evil.

Um,

might skip that one.

Um, might skip that one.

No, it's, no, it's fine, it's just a song.

What's the issue?

It's on sick.

No, I didn't write that one.

Um, I love, seriously.

I should have, like, must have given him an old cheat.

I didn't check it, I swear.

It's fine.

No, really, we don't have to play that.

It's, I don't know.

No, we won't be playing.

It's fine.

It's just a song.

Okay?

All right, let's go.

Okay, guys.

Bliss of Evil.

Everyone take five.

No, we should have done that fucking song.

Go away.

I'm all right.

I'm alright.

I'm all right.

I said I'm all right.

I haven't got home.

No.

No, we shouldn't.

I said I'm all right.

Clearly Maybe we just take a break A break Sorry everyone I was just having a panic

attack Take two She said she's all right Jamie What's more important to you Your

band or your girlfriend Don't be ridiculous I'm not being ridiculous this

is a serious question It's not It's not enough enough

You're just pissing me off now Okay I said I'm all right.

We keep going.

Just give me like five minutes.

You were far too stubborn for your own good.

Fine.

Um, just don't celebrate.

Have a break.

How about you?

Golden.

Does anyone need anything to eat, drink?

Yo.

I could eat.

I'm hungry.

Nice.

I'm a vegetarian though.

Yep, I'll see what I can find.

Since when are you a fucking veg up?

Recently.

What difference does it make?

Well, you're going to get all like weak and shit.

Some of the biggest, strongest creatures that walk the earth were vegetarians,

like the brontosaurus.

Yeah.

Look what happened to that prick.

Thought you money to hand.

Did you now?

So what happened back there?

It's a long story.

Seems like everyone has a long story these days.

Yeah, well it's not my story to tell.

That's cool.

No, that's fine.

I probably get distracted anyway.

By what?

You?

I...

Let me photograph you sometime.

Are you being serious right now?

100%.

I've got the look.

I thought you were musician.

Rather describe myself as more of an entrepreneur.

That's not the word that I would use.

What word would you use?

Creepy, that's a word.

What, you want?

You want dazzled by my stylish rhetoric?

Whitty in your nose, don't.

You okay?

Me?

You know I feel guilty about what happened every day?

You shouldn't?

Well, I do.

And we're not playing the song anymore.

I don't want to.

Okay, good.

I just can't hear it.

I can do every other one, I swear.

I just... I know, I know.

You've got to be kidding me.

What the hell is this?

Can you not just keep it in your pants for one night?

Come on, Nicky.

No, Jesus Christ, Ria, come on.

Just get back out there, all right?

We're about to start up again.

Can't you stop me about my life?

Like, this sound proof.

Everyone's gonna hear.

Yeah, except you forgot to shut the door, dumb ass.

Oh, I thought I did.

That's besides the point.

You're not fucking a groupie in my family studio.

No offence.

Yeah,

we'll take you guys so long.

Oh, these two are having it off in one of the rooms.

You and her.

Hey, sharing is caring.

Dude, she's my groupie.

Oh, excuse me.

I'm no one's anything.

Oh, this is just some straight-up bullshit.

This is fucking perfect.

You know, I'm surrounded by nothing but pussy pilfering dykes.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You know, I love you guys.

You know, I didn't mean that.

I'm just really stressed out right now, you know, since J-Squid was murdered,

and the 27 Club thing, and I can't find my stash

anywhere, and everybody just needs to calm down.

Oh!

Motherfucker!

You know what, Ria?

I'm really sick of you busting my balls all the fucking time.

Come on, every time, man.

Anything I fucking do, you gotta have something to say about it.

Can everyone just get their shit together?

Now, dude, she's... Fett, nothing.

Fuck, I'm tired of it.

Do you guys actually give a shit, or are we just wasting our time here?

Seriously, look at Chase Quidd.

He could have been something.

Now fucking look at him.

Is that what you guys want to be?

Could have beens.

Dick about playing shit.

shitty little shows in the city.

I don't want Prom Night to be just the best band in Brisbane.

I want more than that.

And if you guys want the same thing, then we're gonna rehearse and rehearse and

rehearse until this shit is where it needs to be.

If you guys are just here to fuck groupies or fuck about, then there's the door.

You're right.

Yeah.

Come on, let's play.

Wait, where's Jamie?

Uh, her and Bruce went to get food.

Fuck sake.

I'll go get him.

Hey guys.

Everyone's having a good time tonight.

Guys, we're starting up again.

This wasn't me.

This wasn't me.

Please.

Hey.

Hey, Lee, take it easy.

Back off!

Do you do this?

Okay.

I would never, I wouldn't ever do this.

Just put the knife down.

I wouldn't ever do this.

Okay.

Man.

You gotta let me out of you.

You don't let you do that.

Just back off.

Back off.

Man, come on.

Move!

Lee.

Now.

Lee, Lee, Lee, put the knife down.

Come on, just think about this.

Stop, think about what you're doing.

No one's going to believe me.

I do, okay?

You're going to stop.

Put down the knife.

Put down the knife, Lee.

Motherfucker, what are you doing?

Oh, fucking, holy shit.

Fuck, ah, fucking.

Ria, stop, stop, stop, stop.

Nick!

What's going on?

Oh my gosh.

Do you hear me?

Wake up.

Wake up.

Wake up.

Oh, geez.

She's not.

Go away!

No!

I didn't kill her!

Shut the fuck up!

Shut the fuck up!

You son of a bitch!

I look at you!

Oh, she wouldn't fuck you, is that it?

Fuck you!

Wait, everyone out now!

What are you out?

What are you doing?

Do you need to calm you down?

He just killed my best friend.

You want me to fucking calm down?

I don't know that.

I just didn't have been in a fucking gust.

He wasn't acting like an innocent fucking man, I'll tell you that much.

I know, it doesn't look good, but...

It's not gonna look good for him when I get done with him.

No, no, no.

No, for now, we leave him be, okay?

Doesn't make sense.

Why would he kill her?

Maybe because he's a fucking psycho!

Yeah, but how did he think he get away with it?

He knew we were all together.

He was alone with her.

If he was planning on killing her, he would have done it at a different time.

A place.

Why right now?

Doesn't add up.

Psychos don't make sense, Courtney.

That's not true.

How the fuck would you know?

What do you think about an expert?

I read.

She's right.

It doesn't make sense for him to kill her this way.

I saw him with her.

When she rejected him, he didn't like it, and he got mad, and he killed her.

Because he is a fucking scum.

bag, end of story.

I agree with her.

No.

Listen, we call the police.

We let them figure it out, okay?

That's where I'm standing.

On it.

Look, maybe it was an impulse or an accident.

Maybe he planned on dumping the body and doing a runner.

Who fucking knows?

All I know is I didn't trust that guy from the jump.

Um, what?

The line is dead.

Where are he's?

We take it the

other gate is the same.

Doesn't seem like I think a guy acting on impulse would do.

Somebody!

No one's coming to help us.

By the shot?

Hey,

do you know how to pick a lock?

Where are the others?

And make you a piece of shit!

And make you fucking kill her!

What are you doing, Nick?

I'm trying to make sure no one does anything fucking stupid!

That guy is a fucking killer!

I know it!

Roy!

You don't know!

You think!

And there's a country mile of difference between thinking and knowing.

Now calm the fuck down!

You're defending this piece of shit.

Please.

Nick, wait.

Nick!

Nick, wait!

No one goes in this room.

I'll need the keys.

Why?

Just give them to me, please.

Okay, I think it's fair to say that whoever chained

those gates outside is in this studio right now.

Excuse me.

Chained gates.

That little commie fucker locked us in here.

And when would he have done that, Roy?

When he went for that piss break?

Who fucking knows?

Look, whoever it was, if they're planning on

leaving, they need to get through that locked door.

You're not suggesting it was one of us, are you?

I didn't say that.

I'm just trying to make sense of this.

Oy, what are you doing?

Looking for another way out?

A window or something to break so we can get the fuck.

out of here.

That's just a storage closet.

Look, just give me five minutes alone with him, alright?

I'll get all the answers we fucking need.

No, Roy.

No.

He was alone with her.

Everybody else was together.

Who the fuck else could it have been?

You were alone for a while.

What's that?

When Ria and I were in the other room, you were by yourself.

It could have just as easily been you, by your logic.

That's fucking ridiculous, all right?

The guy who did it is the guy you brought here.

The guy you vouched for.

That's twice now.

Twice you've been a bad judge of character.

Let that sink in man.

Come on bro, no one could have known.

We both did or did you forget that part?

It couldn't have been late.

There's no way.

Who was it then?

I don't know, it's wet for a smoke and came back.

She was dead.

I didn't kill her.

I didn't kill her.

I didn't kill her.

Then who did?

I don't fucking know.

Maybe someone else came in and did it.

How do you know it wasn't one of those fuckers?

How do I know that it wasn't you?

I didn't know that it wasn't you.

But the

doors locked before?

They should have been.

I lucked them when I walked Uncle Mike out.

They were open when Nick went out there to look at the gates.

So anyone could have just walked in.

Or maybe the guy who did it, did it run up.

Dad or we logged them in here with us.

The fucking suckers out there!

You have to believe me!

Why should we believe you?

Nick!

It's Nick!

You motherfucker!

You sure you'll be alright, don't you know

better at this than you are already, Uncle Mike?

I think I'll be alright.

Well, you know what I mean.

I'm not by myself.

There's plenty of other people.

people here that's no need to worry.

Well, I just thought of an adventure.

I think it goes well.

Thank you.

Now, get out of here so I can get to work.

I see you soon.

Bye.

Stay safe.

Get off of me!

What's the fuck!

Dude, I just stop!

Get the fuck out of here!

That's just a storage closet.

How do I know that it wasn't you?

What are you doing?

I'm letting you out.

Jesus Christ, Nick.

Nick.

Believe me.

Why should we believe you?

It's Nick.

You motherfucker.

What the fuck is going on?

You just burst in who saying it's Nick.

You lying sack of shit.

What the fuck have you done?

You have to help Nick!

You need to help Nick!

Nick!

Nick!

Nick!

Nick!

Barricade the door.

What are you doing?

Just do it, okay?

You need the time!

You'll die!

Now I'll be a good company.

Ah!

No!

Connie!

You have something to barricade the door!

Oh!

What is this guy?

With crazy eyes and a dirty dress walking around like

the night was dead just like the stone I have for all

But you are not the same.

Bless of evil.

Bless of evil.

Baby you're dead.

Bless of evil.

Bless of evil.

This is the end.

Fucking hell.

There's no way he's still alive.

They never found his body.

Well, there's no way who's still alive?

The guy you replaced.

This guy.

I replaced this fucking guy.

Jesus Christ, what, did you not handle getting the flick or something?

There's a bit more to it than that.

Oh, do you care to align me?

What difference does it make?

Oh, I don't know.

Maybe if I'm gonna get fucking murdered by him, I'd like to know why.

Well, that might die and go down easier for you or something.

My clothes is fucking insane.

Yeah, that's putting it lightly.

I don't know, fuck this, we have to get out of here right now.

The lines are dead.

We are trapped inside this building, barricaded in this closed-off room with a

psychopath on the other side trying to kill us.

What is your escape plan exactly?

I don't know, maybe we could, like, die hard this

shit through, the roof or something, I don't know.

They were air ducts, moron.

Where's she going?

What are you thinking?

Like you said, we have to do something.

Just what in the hell are you planning on doing with that?

What are you going to stab with a screwdriver?

Fighting this guy hasn't exactly worked out so well so far.

Tell me your plan again?

Go ahead.

We have to try something and look, maybe we all die.

Maybe some of us live, I don't know.

But if we sit here and do nothing, then there are no maybes.

That's it, we're done.

What's the plan?

Finally, that shotgun had bullets, hey?

You really think evil can be killed with bullets?

Be right the shot at least.

Jesus Christ, you scared the life out of me.

Are you heading out?

Okay, cool.

I will see you later at the party then, I guess.

You did great today.

Hey, did you miss me?

I saw you yesterday, did.

Yeah, you miss me.

You're okay?

Yeah, no, I'm fine.

Come on, still.

It's just that guy in Nick's Band.

Oh, the odd one.

Don't be mean.

I mean, the guy is a bit of a fucking creep.

I caught him staying.

You like this one, ready?

Okay, look, this will be weird, but he did show me a little.

photo and said that I remind him of his mother.

Oh, so he wants to fuck his mum.

Does he know that you back for the other team?

Don't be gross.

I think she went to prison for murdering someone.

Right.

Well, hopefully that's run of the family.

He's harmless.

He's really good at what he does.

Mm-hmm.

He makes the band better.

That's what matters.

If you say so.

Oh, hey, wait, didn't you want a tour?

Oh, absolutely not.

We have a party to go too.

You seriously got to say something to this guy.

Dude says some weird fucking shit.

You know what I'm talking about.

I hear you, but at the end of the day, man, he's fucking good.

He makes the band better.

Look, Roy and I are at the point we don't want to even be around him.

All right?

I'm sure we can find someone just as good.

I don't know.

What do you think?

Who's a little odd?

Yeah?

Fine, I'll talk to him.

Tell him to cool it on the odd bowl.

You bet it or he's gonna be...

Anyone else, Eva?

I'm still gone.

Catch up lightly.

Hey, are you all right?

I heard you were crying earlier.

Are you okay?

You okay?

Yes, guys, Trivia.

Yeah, like five minutes.

Yes.

Okay.

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Mm-hmm.

Mm -hmm.

Hey, Jesus!

Jamie!

You almost gave me a heart attack.

No, get your own.

Damn, that's hard.

Have some sympathy.

I'm sad.

Are you not having a good time?

It's just not that much talent out again, no.

Oh, right.

And I'm in need of a rebound.

Do you really need another guy?

I don't need another guy.

I want another... Okay, no, scratch that.

I want destruction.

How about Roy?

The groupie fuck at all?

That seems harsh.

Um, yeah, thanks for the suggestion, but if I want a penitulin shot,

then I would have... A penitulin shot.

God, yeah.

I wonder what that would feel like.

I meant, you knew what I meant.

A whole peninsula.

Peninsulin, whatever.

No, thank you.

Mm-hmm.

The other guy though, I mean, he's hot.

Oh.

I mean, because we're freaking.

Not like that.

But it's hot.

But a total fracture.

100% your time.

I'm trying to learn from my past mistakes, Ila.

What?

Unusually failing.

And I'm still trying.

I like, come on, you're being boring.

You're being.

Boring.

Oh,

hi.

Yeah.

Have you seen Ayla?

Did she go obsessed?

What?

What?

She's... I love.

Best friend.

She's like this tall, cute little, like, ponytail things, like dress.

I mean, she's cute.

It's cute.

Did you like, yeah, but you don't have that tall, aren't you?

Tall?

Yeah, but you're a step and it like two steps.

It doesn't matter, I'm still tall.

Fucking Chris!

I'll at least, please, I'm gonna fucking kill you!

He was on fucking top of her!

What are you doing, fuck on?

Hey, hey, why, back off!

Get the fuck out of the way now!

Get over at this with your fucking great meat!

We found the car in the ocean, but we haven't recovered a body yet,

but I assure you, he is gone.

No one could have survived that crash.

With crazy

With crazy eyes and dirty dress Walking around

Like the night was dead Just like the stone I have

They looked like you, but you are not the same.

They were men like you, but you are not the same.

The bliss of evil, running through my head.

The bliss of evil, baby you'll be dead.

The bliss of evil, baby you'll be dead.

The bliss of evil crying for your friend.

The bliss of evil, the bliss of evil, crying for your friend.

No,

the place of evil, baby, baby, baby, baby will be dead.

Baby, you'll be dead.

Come on, you ugly mother.

Motherfucker.

Come on, I'm right here, I'm the one you want!

I'm right here, come on!

What are you afraid of?

Hey!

Hey!

Shh!

He's coming!

Ria!

Ria!

Run!

Get out.

Don't take another step.

Just go!

No!

Get up, ah!

Yeah!

Guess he can kill evil with bullets.

Guess he can kill evil with bullets.

Ha

ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.

I thought it was empty.

The safety was on.

Have you a house?

Golden.

Go on it, you get out.

Yeah, on it.

Help!

Go away!

Stay with me.

Stay with me.

John, my best.

You know,

when I was a kid.

I believed there was a presence in my house When I was ten I could have sworn I

felt someone sit down at the end of my bed and bounce

up and down When I opened my eyes There was no one

I did see a woman once Standing in my doorway She was beautiful

You think it was a ghost I don't believe it

ghosts It was just my mind I had tricks on me

You know, I'm going to be able to be.

I'm not going to be.

We're going to be able to be.

Thank you.