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(Dramatic music)

(Waves breaking)

(Dance music)

(Crowd cheering)

[Cameraman] Ladies. Nice! Welcome to the party!

(Eerie music)

Oh crap, we got Steve, and Steve.

We got the Steves guys.

Oh yeah! Oh, oh.

Hey, Kaylee, what's up?

Hey what's up?

[Man] I didn't think you'd show up,

Because of the whole, you know...

Yep, last midterm's at 4:30,

Where else am I gonna go?

[Man] Ahh, hey, you drinkin?

Nah, I'm good.

[Man] Ahh.

[Chanda] Jonah!

[Jonah] Konnichiwa bitches!

(Everyone cheering)

Actually, I changed my mind.

[Cameraman] Oh shit.

So, I need everybody to put your phones in the bag.

Okay, okay?

Put your phones in the bag.

Everyone put your phones in the bag.

No way Mitch, I need my phone.

Oh! You saw the invite!

You saw the invite!

Alright, you wanna spend the rest of your spring break

Taking naked selfies of your vagina, great.

But tonight, Vegas rules baby!

(Cheering)

What about him?

Yo (mumbles) bro give it up!

Give it up!

Get him!

(Somber music)

(Cheering)

(Dance music)

Come on Marsha, give me a little something.

Nobody's around, nobody's around.

This is it, for the camera!

(Laughing)

Did you see that?

Come on!

Alright baby get ready.

- [Gil] I'm ready for this! - Alright.

[Crowd] Gilbert! Gilbert!

(Everyone cheering)

Ahh!

That was for my mom!

[Woman] Uh-oh, incoming.

Woo! Okay.

How you doin over there Gilbert?

- [Gilbert] I'm good. - Yeah?

[Woman] What the hell is that?

[Man] Ew. Ew.

Found it up the beach.

[Woman] It's... it's gooey.

[Man] Ew Gil, gross, that's not gonna burn.

Yo, we need firewood!

We need firewood!

[Cameraman] You're an idiot Gilbert.

What did you say?

[Cameraman] I said you're an idiot.

(Mumbles)

(Somber music)

[Man] Yo dude, come on, hand it over.

[Cameraman] No, man.

(Dance music)

Yo, oh dude, trying to have a moment here bro.

(Everyone cheering)

(Wind blowing)

(Dance music)

Ah, don't touch me you troll.

[Cameraman] Oh that is awesome!

Come on yo, Vegas rules bitch!

Alright, no Tweets, no Facebooks, Myspaces, no!

Nothing leaves this beach.

(Waves breaking)

(Ominous music)

Shit.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Look, Mitch...

Dude, I get it okay, I get it.

Vegas rules.

You wanna get wet?

Surfing. Do you wanna surf?

I just...

I just wanna go home.

Hey, where you going?

Nowhere.

(Ominous music)

Good morning.

Mmm.

We should probably...

Later?

(Groans)

Okay people, let's get up and outta here.

No. Five more minutes.

(Kissing)

Seriously? I thought I was horny.

Marsha.

Marsha.

Marsha!

(Car horn honking) Marsha!

Shh!

Ugh.

Marsha, I can see your nipples.

I can see them.

Don't look at her nipples.

[Ronnie] Where's your top?

Dick.

You seen Heather?

Oh my god.

Gonna kill that bitch.

Oh shit, hold on.

(Vomiting)

(Sighs)

(Clapping)

That was amazing.

There were like chunks and stuff.

She's probably puking in your shoes.

Nice.

Are you stuck?

Oh my god.

Guys, I'm sick

None of this shit Marsha.

Come here and let's go.

Marsha, don't touch the sand!

The fuck?

Yeah, don't touch the sand!

(Gruting)

What is it?

I don't know! I'm stuck!

Did she say she's stuck?

My feet, I can't...

[Chanda] Marsha, just get up.

(Marsha screams)

Yo, is she okay?

(Crying)

She probably stepped on something.

(Screaming)

Yo, something's wrong.

No Vance, don't!

[Vance] We have to help her!

[Ronnie] No Vance, you can't.

Get back in the...

No Mitch, there's something wrong with the sand.

- We have to help him! - [Ronnie] Jonah do something!

[Jonah] Vance!

[Ronnie] You guys, why isn't he getting up?

[Vance] Ronnie! Help, help me!

I'm going.

No!

Just let me go!

Oh it hurts!

Goddamn it, do something!

Start the car Jonah, start the car.

- [Ronnie] It's gonna be okay! - Come on!

It's gonna be okay Vance baby.

Look at me, look at me baby!

(Vance yelling)

Get a rope, get something, just see what there is!

Alright.

Coming Vance, I got you bro!

Look at me baby! Look at me.

Shit.

I got it.

He's sinking.

You will too!

(Yelling)

Baby no! No, God!

(Screaming)

Oh my god, baby!

No! Please, please get up!

Please, this isn't real!

Guys.

Fuck!

What the hell, somebody wanna tell me

What the fuck just happened?

You saw!

It was quicksand, we need to get out there and dig!

No! You saw the sand.

The sand ate him, it devoured him!

It was chemicals.

What?

Chemicals, there was a spill or something.

Like oil or something.

That's bullshit! Oil does not do that!

Or the fucking Quick-e-lube guy

Would earn more than fucking minimum wage!

It was the government!

So it was the government oil chemicals that killed Vance.

Mystery solved!

Okay, what do we do?

I'm gonna call my congressman, KCAL 9, 60 minutes!

Give me my phone, call someone,

Let's get the fuck out of here!

(Crying)

The phones are in the trunk.

Oh that's just great!

How're we supposed to get them?

Vegas rules, you dick!

What kinda stupid ass plan was that?

Take our phones away so we don't

End up on the fucking internet.

You see how played out that is?

God!

Guys, hey, hey, it's okay.

You know, we're okay.

The fuck we are, did you see what just happened?

No, he's right. Look around.

We're okay.

Vance is in the fucking sand!

Vance is gone, but we're okay!

And we're gonna stay okay, right?

Right.

[Jonah] Okay, it can't get us in the car.

We gotta stay in the car.

Okay yeah, okay drive the car over here and get us,

And we'll get outta here and tell somebody about this,

And they can come deal with this shit.

The car won't start.

It's the battery. Jonah stop.

Lights. Turn the lights off.

(Engine grinding)

Dead battery.

It's okay, alright then we wait here.

We're just gonna wait here, someone's gonna come.

Someone's bound to come and come save us right?

Kaylee, what are you doing?

Kaylee!

Kaylee!

What are you doing, are you crazy?

No just look, listen to me.

The sand you can't!

Okay, just, please, shut up for a second

And pay attention to this.

Kaylee.

Just... watch.

(Dramatic music)

Assholes!

Get me out of here!

[Mitch] No, stop!

Come on you assholes! Help me!

Gilbert you have to listen to me.

Screw you!

Gilbert, stop!

Is this you Mitch?

Gilbert look at me.

You better start running, consider this a head start.

Gilbert, don't move!

- [Chanda] Gilbert stop! - This is not a joke, man!

(All yelling)

I'm jammed in a fucking trashcan, asshole.

Help me out of here.

Gilbert, you have to listen to me.

(Heavy breathing)

What is it?

There's something in the sand.

What?

[Mitch] I dunno, we don't know.

[Kaylee] Vance is dead!

[Gilbert] Dead?

Marsha too.

[Gilbert] Who?

You know her, the girl with the... the feet like a...

That's not funny.

What we know is you can't touch the sand.

Yeah man, there's something in it, like little hairs.

Little hairs?

Yeah.

What am I supposed to do?

You're supposed to sit tight.

Sit tight?

I'm jammed in a fucking trash can Mitch!

It hurts dude, it really hurts!

Listen, you have to, okay?

You guys are fucking with me.

Dude, Gilbert, please.

Gilbert, listen to me!

I'm listening!

Okay, the tide's coming in.

Yeah, in about two hours dude,

That tide's gonna be right up next to you okay?

Can you wait that long?

It hurts Mitch.

Just hang in there okay? Get some rest or somthing.

Just let her go.

It's nice she found someone.

(Somber music)

What do you want from me?

The same thing you wanted from me.

Doesn't sound so bad when I put it that way, does it?

It doesn't matter anymore.

(Squishing noises)

The tide is coming in? Why'd you say that?

Do you think it makes Gilbert feel any better?

Being stuck in a Goddamn trashcan without any hope?

(Waves breaking)

What happened last night?

Nothing.

We had a few drinks, we talked.

Then nothing happened.

Yeah, we walked down the beach and talked. Then what?

I don't know, I mean, you weren't handling

The Jonah and Chanda show.

So we talked about, like, friends.

Came back in here and crashed.

And that's about it.

If we'd fucked, I'd know, I'm talking about the sand.

What's different?

Why could we walk on it last night,

What happened between then and now?

Hey! Found this!

Oh great, we've only been out here for hours.

You've got a good base Chanda, you'll be fine.

That's great, I'm right here.

What happened last night?

The fucking sand killed my boyfriend is what.

Okay, how, when, what changed, what happened?

Who cares! Get me out of here!

Yeah, Gilbert's right, does it matter?

Yeah, it does.

If we can figure out what happened,

Then maybe we can figure...

Maybe we can what? Do my back.

Maybe we can figure out how to get out.

We were all here last night, camped out,

Everyone was fine, everyone crashed out.

Oh god.

What?

(Ominous music)

Not everyone?

It got everyone.

Everyone?

(Crying)

Oh my god.

No way! Bullshit!

This is a prank.

I'm gonna fuck you guys up when I get outta here.

I'm gonna fuck yous up! Get me out, get me out!

Gil, Gil, just chill out for a second man.

It's so fucking hot. I'm burning.

I know, I know, calm down, let me help you.

I gotta get outta here.

I gotta get outta here.

Gilbert, no no no, wait wait wait wait,

We got sunblock, man, okay, it'll help.

Sunblock? Fucking sunblock?

Look, sunblock's what I got okay? Do you want it?

It's too far, you're not gonna make that.

Jonah, you can make it.

Let me try.

Oh! Son of a...

Good job Jonah.

Thank you, thank you so much.

Oh, it's so good.

(Ominous music)

What?

Do you see?

You guys, what is that?

Me and Vance found it, up the beach.

What is it?

It wasn't cracked last night,

I actually almost tripped over it.

It's almost like it...

Hatched.

It hatched? It's an egg?

Like a monster?

Holy shit, I think she's right.

It's under the beach, it's under the sand.

I don't believe in monsters.

Yeah, I don't know about monsters but...

It is a fucking egg.

What? So it's alive?

Alive?

I mean, it has to be.

Alive?

Guys! Get me out of here!

Get me out of here!

Listen Gilbert, if...

Okay, if it just hatched last night then

How big could it be, right?

Right.

There's gotta be a size to it, it can't be that big.

There's gotta be a shape.

I've got an idea, just wait.

Starving.

Okay, okay.

(Ominous music)

What are you doing?

I'm trying to see how big it is.

Who cares? It's all around us.

No, maybe, maybe not.

That's good thinking.

Is it? How long are we gonna be stuck out here?

And you're throwing out our only food?

Here, let me try.

God I'm so... give me another one.

- Just try the other way. - Give me another one.

You got hotdogs Mitch?

What the hell, you gonna feed the freakin bird

But you ain't gonna feed Gilbert?

What the fuck?

Throw me a hotdog, a drink, or somethin man!

I'm dying over here.

You having a motherfucking picnic,

And I'm over here starving, give me a fucking hotdog!

(Bird screeching)

What the fuck?

Guys! Guys, you see this shit?

This fucking sand is eating this fucking bird!

That's the shit that happened to Vance?

Fucking Duck Feet?

We're all gonna die, man!

This shit is crazy, we're all gonna fucking die!

Hold, just hold on.

My momma told me not to bring

My black ass to this motherfuckin beach.

Try the other way.

What the fuck?

The fuck?

That's it.

Right? That's it.

That's how far it is.

Yes!

Oh my god.

(Laughing)

Yes!

You guys, that's it!

Yes!

What does it matter? We can't get from here to there.

No no no, it's, it's not so far,

We can figure something out.

- No no no, - [Jonah] Find a way to...

It is too far.

It's too dangerous.

We'll just, we'll sit tight, we'll be okay.

Someone will come.

No they won't. It's spring break.

Where are you supposed to be?

I'm supposed to be going to Cabo in like three hours.

No one's gonna come looking for me for like two weeks.

Okay, no, but it's a beach.

People will come.

No one else is here. No one's come here for hours.

What if they can't? What if...

What if every beach is like this?

What if it's all like this? Every beach, everywhere?

There was... Matt's sleeping bag,

Nate, Sandy was...

No one's come looking for them!

Not a single person.

Ronnie's right.

There's not been a boat, or a car.

We don't know if she's right.

You don't know she's wrong.

Okay, you know what, screw this.

[Chanda] Jonah, Jonah.

No, I'm not gonna let us just sit around.

Jonah you're being stupid.

What are you doing?

It's not as stupid as sitting around doing nothing.

Take this.

[Kaylee] Just be careful.

- Oh shit. Oh shit, Jonah! - [Chanda] Jonah.

Jonah!

Babe.

- [Mitch] Dude. - [Ronnie] No, don't, don't!

Jonah.

(All yelling)

It's okay. Okay.

No, no, wait wait!

The fingers, fingers.

Nice job babe.

[Kaylee] Careful Jonah!

Hey Kaylee, we need to talk.

Sure your mouth isn't too busy?

Get over it.

That's what you're bitter about?

Well, it seems like you had a pretty good night yourself.

Come on dude.

What?

Wanna say somthin?

No, it's for later.

No man! There is no later!

Not today.

Why don't you ask Vance how later's going for him?

Or Duck Feet?

Marsha.

Whatever.

Or all the other people that left the party early?

Dude, you're being a dick.

Am I?

Well I'm not alone.

Shit head.

Can you possibly cut the fuckin bullshit?

I'm dyin' here.

Yeah. Walk away.

[Kaylee] Jonah, Jonah.

No no no, it's okay, the board just shifted.

(Grunting)

Hey, hey!

I'm okay, I'm okay.

Look!

They're moving!

Jonah, the sand is moving the boards, okay?

You just have to come back.

Baby, please, come back.

Hold on!

[Chanda] Jonah!

(Yelling)

[Kaylee] Get up Jonah!

Jonah!

(Yelling)

No!

Jonah?

(Gasping)

I'm okay. I'm okay.

Jonah, talk to us!

(Groaning)

It doesn't...

Baby!

Jonah!

(Heart pounding)

Jonah!

[Chanda] Jonah look at me!

Can you hear me?

[Mitch] Jonah. Jonah?

(Heart pounding)

(Yelling)

Jonah.

Oh fuck, that really hurts.

(Yelling)

Oh fuck, it really really hurts.

It's like a jellyfish times 1000.

Do something, help him!

I don't know what to do.

Somebody tell me what the fuck is goin on!

(Yelling)

- It's poison. - What?

It's poison.

That's why it hurts so bad, because he barely touched it.

(Grunting)

(Groaning)

Look at me Jonah.

You're okay. You're okay babe.

I'm okay. I'm okay.

Oh, that'll wake you up in the morning.

(Panting)

Babe? What is it?

Good news guys.

(Dramtic music)

Oh shit.

[Kaylee] Jonah!

[Mitch] Jonah, what are you doing? Hey!

Hey, hey Jonah! What are you doing?

Babe!

Dude.

It's the fire.

Fire.

(Gasping)

[Kaylee] Oh my god, Jonah, your stomach!

(Ominous music)

Jonah.

(Vomits)

(Yells)

Jonah.

You need to get on that table.

We all told you not to do it, but now you're over there,

And you're gonna make the most of it okay?

So get on that table.

(Yelling)

Oh, I gotta sit down.

No.

(Panting)

I'm tired.

You've done a good job so far, but your job is not done.

You need to look through that bag,

Tell me what you've got.

(Groaning)

Well, it's a party you guys. We got mixers.

That's good.

(Yells)

This one's for my main man. Gilbert!

Thank god man, you couldn't of did this any sooner?

This good?

You first, okay.

I'm not so thirsty.

(Yells)

(Wood cracking)

(Screams)

(Yelling)

Oh!

(Yelling)

(Wet snapping sounds)

Look at me. You need to get on that table.

(Yells)

- Oh shit. - Look.

They're moving.

They're still moving.

God, this is what it does!

It just sits and it waits for food to wander onto it.

Why would it leave anything for us to stand on?

Look. That's the edge of it.

All we have to do is get there and we're free.

(Whipping noise)

What? What is it?

The tires. It's growing up the tires.

We gotta do something,

We can't just sit here and wait it out

Jonah's dying.

So is Gilbert.

We're next.

What can I do?

You see? You see that?

It might as well be miles away.

We can't just sit here waiting to die, there's gotta...

There's gotta be what?

The phones! The phones!

Where'd you put the phones?

They're in the trunk.

[Kaylee] They're all in the trunk.

Chanda. [Chanda] What?

There's isn't a release, you have to use the keys.

What are you doing?

In my mom's car, you can pull the back seats down

And get to the trunk.

[Chanda] Does the back seat come down?

I never did that with Jonah.

I think I can stand on the bumper.

Ronnie, no, you'll fall!

No I won't! I got this!

Give me the keys!

(Ominous music)

(Yells)

It's hot!

Good, this might work.

Oh my god, hot.

Chanda?

What?

It might not work, I wrote a letter.

It's for my mom. Just some stuff I needed to say.

If I don't make it then I...

Stop!

Ronnie, it's bad luck.

Please just give it to her.

Promise.

[Chanda] Stop.

Turn around.

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

Okay, go.

(Breathing heavily)

Guys, I think I can do this.

Throw away your damn letter.

Gilbert?

Gilbert, how are you doin?

Fuck you! I'm dyin!

Jonah?

Jonah?

Jonah!

Alright, okay.

(Keys jingling)

I got it!

Be careful!

(Yells)

Sorry, sorry!

Sorry.

Okay, come on.

Don't move.

I got it.

(Laughing)

It's hitting my shins!

(Dramatic music)

(Screams) Woah.

I don't know about that.

[Kaylee] She can't do it.

[Chanda] What?

She's not going to be able to do it.

No, I don't understand, it was open.

That's because the trunk,

It swings really wide when you open it.

And she's not gonna have anywhere to put her feet.

Can't you lean back?

Lean back? There's nothing to hold onto.

I'm gonna fucking fall.

Okay, no no no, here, here.

Here hold it.

[Ronnie] Hold tight.

I promise.

Okay.

Come on Ronnie.

You got this one.

(Ominous music)

I have an idea. The rescue hook.

Hold on, okay?

Take this.

Fuck.

Got it.

Okay. Okay.

Here.

Got you.

Need a little more.

Okay.

Okay.

[Chanda] Hey, just lean back.

Bitch I will.

(Tire blowing out)

(All yelling)

Oh my god.

You okay?

Got it?

Okay.

I have to let go to get the key.

Okay.

Come on Ronnie.

You got it! Oh my god!

I can't believe you got it!

(Laughing)

I did it! I did it!

I can see them.

(Horn honking)

Ronnie!

(Screaming)

Shit.

Help us!

(All yelling)

Come on over man.

Help!

Help!

[Gilbert] Come on man!

[Kaylee] Stop stop stop stop!

[Mitch] You gotta help us!

[Gilbert] We're home!

[Kaylee] Over here!

[Gilbert] What are you doing? Come on man!

[Mitch] You gotta help us!

[Kaylee] Roll your window down!

(Window rolling down)

The hell you still doin here?

Beach is closed.

You need to listen to me!

You need to call for help, there's something in the sand!

Something in the sand?

That's right, there's something that will tear you apart,

You need to stay in your car and you need to call for help.

You need to call the National fucking Guard, man!

Dude, you have to listen.

Why is Fat Albert in the trashcan?

Stay in your car, man! Don't get out!

There's something alive in the sand! And it kills!

She's right!

Who's holding?

Look, I know what it sounds like okay!

But, I wouldn't even believe it myself,

But you, you have to.

Don't bullshit me, I know when people are on drugs.

Somebody's tweakin.

Just stay in your car and get on your radio.

Call for backup, call for lots of backup.

Is he on drugs?

No.

Is he on Molly? Who has Molly?

Just stay in your car, stay in and call for help.

Oh my god, fuck it.

No no no no no! Don't touch the sand!

(Screaming)

If I find one goddamn marijuana cigarette,

You're all going downtown.

Fuck?

Oh my god, look at that.

You gotta just listen to them, please.

My god. Is that pus?

Nothing more disgusting than pus.

Why isn't anything happening?

(Radio chatter)

(Whipping sounds)

Jesus Christ. Man in the can.

What's on your face, pal?

What?

You got a dick on your face.

Oh my god, what, your friends drew a dick on your face?

Ew, whoever did that's a pretty good artist.

This is some weird ass shit.

This has gotta be GHB. You on GHB?

Fuck. Please man, help me.

How should I get you out?

(Grunting)

Jesus god, I'm gonna call a forklift.

Fuck you.

Why are jammed in a...

You look like a half body, you got legs?

Yeah I got fucking legs man.

You look like a fucking art exhibit.

What?

This is embarrassing.

I don't even... I'm tellin you,

I been on the beach patrol 23 years of my life.

This is fuckin way worse than the lady

With a horseshoe crab up her ass.

You're okay, someone's coming, someone's coming.

You're okay, you're okay.

What's her problem?

Well, her fingers got stuck.

Why aren't you helping?

What is wrong with you?

Please help us.

(Groaning)

Oh my god, Alright alright, okay,

They're jammed in there good.

This is the weirdest day on the beach in 20 years.

This guy's got a terrible case of syphilis on his stomach,

You got can man over there,

And then I got two, are you guys lesbians?

Are you kidding me? Help us!

I'll help you to some law.

That's fine! Do that you fucking idiot!

Okay, call your supervisors, whatever.

My supervisor?

I'm the supervisor.

I'm the one in charge.

Oh my god, it's his shoes. Look at his feet.

You got somethin to say?

No sir.

I wasn't talkin to you blondie,

I was talking to your little boyfriend.

He's not my boyfriend.

He's not my boyfriend. What are you, 12?

Oh I'm sorry, I'm talkin to the guy

That you're shaking up with in a lifeguard stand.

What do you call it now? Tinder connections?

What, did he poke you on Facebook?

Sir.

I'm sorry to insult your sensitive female nature.

What do you have to say for yourself sir?

Dude, listen, we just...

We think it's because of your shoes,

That the, the sand's not eating you.

I think.

Really?

[Kaylee] Two of our friends died already.

Two of your friends died, where are their bodies?

[Kaylee] The sand ate them.

The sand ate them. And you know what I did earlier today?

I rode in here on my unicorn.

You need to listen to us, okay?

I don't wanna hear from you lady.

Enough, I can't even look at you with your shorts.

I can't, it's like I'm committing a crime.

Please.

I need you to come down here right now.

Fuck no.

Come down here now.

Dude, we're not comin down there.

You're not comin down?

You wanna get sprayed?

Please, we're hurt, some of us are sick, dying maybe.

And we really need your help,

But we can not come anywhere near that sand.

The hell you can't.

I'm gonna come up.

[Ronnie] Please, just call somebody!

Do not make me use force ma'am.

Do not make me use force, you coming down now?

No!

Fine, get the spray.

God damn it!

No don't touch the sand!

Ow!

What the hell?

Use the spray!

Use the pepper spray!

(Dramatic music)

(Yelling)

Use the pepper spray!

It's working. It's working.

(All screaming)

Shit. Oh god my arm!

Run!

My arm!

(Yelling)

No don't look, oh my god.

Oh god, no.

(Yelling)

Help me.

They're pulling me down.

Help me!

They're pull, pull...

(Groaning)

Oh god, help me. It's pulling me...

[Gilbert] What are we gonna do now y'all?

This was our only chance!

We're fucked!

We are fucked man!

So what are we gonna do?

We're gettin outta here.

[Chanda] Mitch, you mind telling me how?

Yeah. The shoes.

[Kaylee] What shoes?

These.

Are you kidding?

[Kaylee] Those are not gonna protect you.

You still got those beach towels?

What are you gonna do?

Wrap my feet up. And I'm gonna run my ass off this thing.

Okay, towels? Seriously?

This thing's eating through tires.

Yeah, and it's also eating through wood.

Alright, sooner or later, this thing's coming down.

We gotta be gone.

Guys! I'm fast, I'm fast as shit!

I just need the towels to work for a second and I got this.

I'm gonna wrap my feet up.

I'm gonna spray my feet down with the pepper spray.

And I'm gonna make my move.

Go to the cars, come back,

We're getting the fuck outta here.

I think that's a fuckin great idea, man!

Sounds awesome Mitch!

Throw me a towel.

This is too dangerous.

Throw me a towel.

Here.

Listen, Kaylee, I got this.

I'm gonna get us outta here.

Let's go.

Sorry.

Round two.

(Wood cracking) (All yelling)

Fuck

Oh shit.

What happened to Mitch?

No. No, no!

Oh god, oh please!

Kaylee I can't feel anything!

(Screaming)

Help me! You guys!

Please help, I can't feel my body Kaylee!

Help!

(Yelling)

Help!

Help you guys!

A new day.

(Dramatic music)

[Gilbert] Mitch! Say somethin man!

Say something!

(Crying)

(Somber music)

I don't wanna die with a dick on my face.

You're not going to.

[Gilbert] We're all gonna die!

No we're not!

Chanda?

Snap out of it, okay?

I need you right now to get on the hood of the car!

Come on, let's go!

This railing's coming for you,

It's coming fast, I need you to grab it okay?

I'm gonna send this one to you too, okay?

Careful.

You put it on the hood.

(Grunting)

The next one's coming your way, you have to grab it,

Are you ready, get it!

Careful!

Nice job.

We're getting the fuck outta here!

How?

Even if you have that spray, what are you gonna do?

Not me, us.

We are getting outta here together.

What are you doing Kaylee?

(Yelling)

Fuck!

That's for screwing my boyfriend, bitch!

We good?

For now.

Chanda, did you just get punched in yo face?

(Laughing)

Jonah.

Jonah, I need you to look at me.

Kaylee.

Right here.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to hurt you, I just...

I love you.

I love you too.

How you doin Gilbert?

Fuck you!

Listen, we're coming for you,

But you're gonna need to be able to move fast okay?

Can you turn around in there and face us

So you can see what's up, alright?

I can't.

My legs and my back.

(Crying)

Just do it!

Good speech. You actually have a plan?

How the fuck are we gonna get all the way over there?

One step at a time.

But first things first.

You okay?

I know it is.

We shoulda been better friends.

Three. Two.

Fuck! I can't do this!

[Both] Suck it up!

Let's get this done.

Okay.

You're not goin out like a little bitch.

Okay.

You can do this.

Ready?

Pull it together. Pull it together.

On the count of...

(Groaning)

Three,

[Both] Two...

(Screaming)

Hey, hey, hey.

You're okay, you're okay. Come here, come here.

(Yelling)

Look at me, look at me. You're okay, you're okay.

Breathe, just breathe.

(Mumbling)

(Crying)

Heh.

Gilbert.

(Somber music)

(Whipping noise)

You guys were the perfect couple.

Beautiful, smart. Totally in love.

I think we all figured you'd get married

And start squirting out a bunch of perfect kids.

Yeah. Me too.

You get scared?

I have never stopped loving him.

Life's a long time.

Not always.

Okay. We're gonna get to the fire pit.

We're gonna get Jonah, we're gonna build a bridge

From there to the truck alright?

Cool.

I rocked the balance beam in eighth grade.

Think it's long enough?

Yeah.

Hey Gilbert, how ya doin?

Don't worry about me.

(Dramatic music)

The smart thing would be to tell you

That nothing happened last night.

But I'm not even gonna tell you I'm sorry.

It's like you said, life's a long time.

I wanted a fairytale, even if it was just for a minute.

Besides, you guys woulda made up and got back together

In a couple of days, and I'm back to square one.

Man-stealing bitch Chanda.

Guys, seriously, do we really need to talk about this now?

[Jonah] Kaylee?

Chanda, what's goin on? Is Jonah okay?

Kaylee, you better come here fast.

(Ominous music)

You first, alright?

No, me dripping blood anywhere near the sand is a problem.

Go.

Okay.

(Gilbert groaning)

[Gilbert] Oh no.

What happened?

I scraped my belly, I'm fucking bleeding!

It's cool, probably enough sites of no feeling in my body.

(Laughing)

Don't worry about me.

It's nothin a good dose of

Get me the fuck outta here won't cure!

(Somber music)

Please don't leave me.

I'm not going anywhere.

[Chanda] Come on Ronnie, you can do this.

There ya go, okay.

Slow. Slow and steady Ronnie.

[Chanda] Come on, come on.

[Gilbert] You're almost there!

[Kaylee and Chanda] Come on.

[Kaylee] Give me your hand.

Okay.

[Kaylee] Ronnie what's wrong? Don't stop.

Ronnie! Oh shit.

- Spray. Spray! - [Kaylee] I'm trying!

(Screaming)

Ronnie!

Chanda, Is Ronnie okay? Is Ronnie okay?

I'm okay! I'm okay, I'm okay!

Ronnie come on, come here. We got you.

(Screaming)

(All yelling)

Shit!

God, come on!

(Crying)

Fuck.

(Dramatic music)

What are you doing?

Mitch was right, this'll work.

There's no way!

I can do this!

Okay, well hurry!

(Crying)

You can do it Chanda.

(Slurping noises)

[Gilbert] You got it Chanda, you can make it!

Go!

[Kaylee] Go go go go!

(Laughing)

Yes! Whoo!

I'm okay.

[Gilbert] You made it!

I'm okay!

(Laughing)

Hey, hey, guys! Guys!

What?

Something's moving the can!

Shit! Shit!

- No! - Shit!

I think it's over.

Hold on Gilbert!

(Screaming)

Gilbert!

(Screaming)

It's got me!

(Crying)

(Gilbert choking) Gilbert!

(Screaming)

(Somber music)

(Crying)

Okay. Okay.

Kaylee!

(Thud)

Oh my god! Chanda?

Chanda!

(Breathing heavily)

(Crying)

Chanda! Chanda!

Chanda Wake up!

(Groaning)

Here!

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

You see me?

I'm okay.

We gotta do something!

Look in the car or something.

Holy shit you guys.

[Kaylee] What is it?

[Chanda] I think it's a raft!

Can we use it?

Hold on, let me...

Let me just...

What's it say?

[Chanda] I think I got this.

Okay.

She's getting us out, she's getting us out okay?

Can you hold on?

(Thud)

(Raft inflating)

(Laughing)

Yes!

Hah, check that shit! What!

(Laughing) Good!

(Grunts)

We gotta get him into car.

Come on, come on. Get up, get up.

(Yells)

Come get his foot.

[Chanda] Got it, got it.

I'm here, I'm here, I'm here.

[Chanda] Push!

Alright, okay. Hold on, hold on.

Okay.

- I can't, I can't. - Yes you can. You got it!

You can do this, here, you got it.

I got it! Okay, I'm here.

(Yelling)

Kaylee, kaylee come on.

Okay guys, I gotta work this.

(Yelling)

Come on, you're almost there!

One more big step.

I'm right here, I'm right here.

(Yelling)

Hey, I love you.

(Rumbling)

(Screams)

Jonah, get outta the way.

(Roaring) (girls screaming)

What is that?

Kaylee!

(Screams)

(Dramatic music)

Thirsty, you son of a bitch!

(Grunts)

(Breathing heavily)

Burn, you motherfucker!

(Fire whooshing)

(Roaring)

Kaylee! Kaylee get in!

Come on!

(Monster screeching)

(Screaming)

(Crying)

(Sighing)

Nobody came.

Maybe they didn't think...

Maybe, maybe tomorrow.

Maybe tomorrow.

(Somber music)

(Crying)

(Sobbing)

(Waves breaking)

(Knocking)

You guys okay in there?

Are you okay?

It's gone.

How do you know?

(Laughing)

Come on.

Should I call somebody?

Hey bud.

(Rock music)