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What the fuck?

Are you fucking kidding me?

What the hell?

You're supposed to tell me.

Whoa whoa whoa.

What? I thought you knew when I pulled your hair.

Fuck you.

You know I hate it when you do that.

What is the big deal?

You're on the pill, ain't you?

That's not the fucking point.

Hey, give me some of that.

No.

The hell is your problem?

You got a bug up your ass or something?

I have to pee, asshole.

Well,

go find a tree and take a piss.

I don't like the woods. They scare me.

What would you be afraid of, a raccoon or something?

Little raccoon with a chainsaw. Gonna come get you.

You know why I'm scared.

Why? Oh.

Oh, come on now.

You really.

You're gonna be scared of some little campfire story, huh?

Some dumb ass urban legend.

I come out here all the time.

I ain't never seen a damn thing.

Fine. I'll go outside.

But if you scare me the next time I suck your dick, I'm

gonna bite it clean off.

Ouch!

Oh, but you are gonna suck it again, though, right?

You're fucking lucky.

Hurry up. We ain't got all night.

Fuck you.

Watch for raccoons.

Chris Ovrid.

Is that you?

Hey!

Come on!

Katie, what the hell?

Katie.

What's taking so long?

Told you we ain't got all night.

Damn it, girl.

You fucking with me or what?

Katie.

How big of a piss you gotta take?

I bet she's got to take more than a piss,

that's more of the problem.

Hey, break off a chunk, would you?

Getting kind of comfortable there, ain't you?

Giving me the silent treatment?

Oh my keys!

Damn it, there's no signal.

Check this out.

All right.

Every small town has their folk legends.

Most are nothing more than made up stories to scare children.

But sometimes those legends have their roots in true

events, and in the case of the Hog Man of Butcher's Bluff, the

truth is scarier than fiction.

You ever been out to Butcher's Bluff?

No, that's where the Hog Man is.

Supposed to be half hog, half man.

Like a real pigskin that he did.

And he's got it on his face.

It's not an animal.

It's something else.

You can't pay me to go out there again.

He was big, and he was scary.

I'd say about 300 pounds, maybe like six foot at least.

Some say he's a monster, others an angry spirit.

But most locals from the small Texas town of Emerald Hills

believe that he is the grown up version of an escaped mental

patient that viciously murdered

his childhood bullies in the 1990s.

Really terrible what happened to that boy?

God have mercy on us.

Ever since all them folks started going missing up there.

Well, it just ain't the same.

Imagine what their families have gone through.

These families need closure.

I don't know if he's real or not, but I'm not going

out into the woods to find out.

No, thanks man. We're not woods people.

You fuck around over here in these woods.

Never coming home, man. Kiss your mama goodbye.

I don't really want to talk about it.

We don't talk about it.

People believe in the hog man so much

they think if they even talk about him,

he's going to come down here and literally kill them.

It's crazy.

It's just a legend.

And it's just a horrible thing that goes around here.

I don't want to talk about it.

Man, I don't care if the stories are true.

I never did anything to the hog man.

Hog man won't do anything to me.

So you believe in the hog man?

I believe in him.

I believe in him.

My cousin saw him when he was fishing last summer.

I don't know if the hog man is real, but I know I don't want

to find out.

Butcher's Bluff belongs to him.

Did you hear that?

Hey, man, is this legit?

Oh, yeah dude.

Yeah my cousin Bobby and I went up there a couple of weeks ago,

and we shot all this in one day.

All right.

Okay, 28 people have gone missing up there

in the past 20 years.

No bodies have ever been found.

These people believe there's some sort of madman out in

those woods.

This is the perfect class project.

If there's a madman out there, then that sounds scary as hell.

And that's why this is the perfect project.

I mean, dude, Hooper loves shit like this.

This is an easy A.

I just found out about this

couple that went missing up there.

Okay. I got in contact with the girl's mom.

She's willing to talk to us on camera.

Dude, I got photos.

I got these newspaper clippings, and I got all the

shit that I've already shown y'all.

Dude,

I've got all the legwork done.

I just need y'all's help filming it.

Y'all need to help me finish this.

Okay. You can't tell me you don't want this easy A.

What do you think?

If it's legit,

then I guess you can count me in.

Yes, Nicole, that's what I'm talking about.

Plus, it's perfect because my grandma had this awesome river

house that my dad just inherited.

We can invite a couple friends, make a little party out of it.

A party?

Yeah.

As long as you promise me that we're going to actually

take this project seriously.

These notes are all over the place.

Yeah, that stuff looks like it's in a different language.

You're gonna have to get them to translate that.

Hey, guys, I've been hearing this story since I was six

years old.

We're good.

You just make sure that the image is in focus, and you make

sure that the sound is clear.

Just leave the rest to me.

All right.

We're good.

What are you looking at?

Nothing.

Good.

Oh my God.

- This is it. - This is amazing.

Hey, don't stick your bag in the middle before you lazy.

Look at this. What did I tell you?

Look at this view. Isn't this a shit?

Oh my God!

Hey, Bobby, give me a hand real quick.

- Um, give me one one minute. - Dude.

Hey, this is, um.

This is the room that I stayed in as a kid.

Look, Bobby, there's not enough room for all of us.

Are you really going to make Tina and I sleep on the couch?

No, no, you can stay here.

It's fine.

Thanks. We can share the bed.

You go ahead and take the couch.

You know, I wouldn't mind sleeping between you two.

That's cute.

Super cute.

Okay, bye.

Still needs a little bit of work.

No.

Dude,

I told you already.

That shit's fucking wack.

You need some fucking guitars in there.

Yeah. Bite me bro.

I have fans in Japan. I don't need guitars.

Okay, well, this is America.

We're busy, bro. So.

You really have fans in Japan?

- Yeah. - Nice.

You're so cultured.

- Oh. - All right.

You know, I love sushi. So.

- Hey, man. - Oh! What?

Fuck! What Roger?

Why you out here pouting, man?

Dude, those girls hate me, man.

They hate me, Roger.

I'm not gonna get laid this weekend.

Yeah, you're definitely not

gonna get laid acting like this.

Acting like what?

Like a little bitch, dude.

I'm doing exactly what you said to do.

Dude. You're not.

You're not being cool. That's the problem, dude.

Look who did we used to look up to when we were kids?

- Chumbawamba. - Exactly, dude.

And what did they used to say?

Get knocked down and get up again.

Exactly, dude.

Exactly. Just come back to the house and show them that you're

cool, all right?

Believe me.

All right. Come on.

Ow, fuck.

Dick!

Hey, try it again.

Damn it, Nick, it's not starting.

Well, I can't get it to start up.

To make matters even worse, I

don't even have any bars out here.

Look, nobody takes this road anymore.

I hate to break it to you, but we're going to have to walk.

Will you please just try it one more time?

I really don't want to walk.

Please.

All right, all right.

Thank you.

I don't know what the fuck I'm doing.

Son of a bitch.

I guess we're just gonna walk.

Will you tell us the latest updates on Katie's case?

It's been a nightmare.

The police didn't give us any answers.

They stopped the search last week.

Now they have her listed as just another missing person.

They don't know anything.

That's what they always do around here.

They don't know anything.

So they just list people as missing.

How am I supposed to have closure when I don't know if my

child is alive or dead?

Listen,

I know this is a tough question, but Emerald Hills is

experienced a lot of missing

person cases in the last couple decades.

Now that you find yourself a victim to it,

do you have any theories as to what's been happening to all

these people?

I'd rather not say on camera.

Off the record.

Don't have to tell him anything if you don't want to, mom.

I just don't want to sound crazy.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

We understand.

There's no judgment here.

We just want to know your side of the story.

There's a legend around here that there's something out

there in those woods.

Kind of like a Bigfoot, but it's.

I'm sorry. This is ridiculous.

I shouldn't have said anything.

The hog man?

Yes.

How do you know about him?

I believe,

you're not alone.

And let's just say the folks I know that say they've seen him.

Well, they tend to exaggerate a bit.

Okay, so what you're telling me is that you don't know anyone

that's, like, credible, that

actually says that they've seen him.

Well.

There is creepy Jed Dixon.

He's about the only person I can think of.

He owns the salvage shop outside of town.

He's got all kinds of weird stuff out of his place.

Anyways, I don't know if he's claimed to have seen the Hog

Man, but I know he believes in him.

He's got the mask that Grimley boy wore when he killed those

boys out.

Wait, wait.

So you're telling me that this

guy claims to have the actual mask?

That's what he claims.

Yeah, like I said, he's a real strange guy.

He's got this little brother that works out there with him.

Hold on, hold on, hold on.

Can you tell us how to get out there?

I think we're getting pulled over.

- What? - What?

Were you speeding?

No, I don't think so.

Dude, what am I gonna do with all this weed?

Put it away.

Fucking hide it!

Dude, why the fuck are you so fucking dirty?

Oh, man.

Did you just drink that shit?

No.

Put that out. Put that out.

Shut that.

Fuck, man.

Freaking out.

Just calm down.

Afternoon, Officer.

Sheriff.

Sorry.

Afternoon, Sheriff.

Are you the driver of this vehicle?

No, sir, I am.

It's my father's RV.

Would you two step out of the vehicle, please?

It smells good in here.

Very,

fresh.

What's your name, son?

Roger.

No, I lied. It's Bobby.

Bobby.

All the air freshener in the state of Texas couldn't cover

up the smell of marijuana on you, son.

Miss, would you join your two friends outside, please?

Sir, do you need my driver's license.

No, I didn't stop you for your driving.

Oh, I noticed you there back in town filming, folks.

I'm just curious as to why.

Oh, we're film students.

We were making a documentary for a class project, so we've

just been interviewing locals.

Documentary in Emerald Hills, huh?

What's that going to be about?

Butcher's Bluff.

Butcher's Bluff?

Now, what is it you think you know about them

woods has got you wanting to make a documentary about it?

Well, what about the Grimley murders,

and the legend of the Hog Man?

Where are you kids from?

Austin.

You're a long way from Austin.

Look, I'll save you the trouble.

There is no hog, man.

It's just a made up story.

Yeah, I've caught more hoaxers than I can shake a stick at

trying to scare people around here.

And do yourselves a favor.

And don't go running around up there on that bluff.

You get lost in them woods, you most likely ain't coming out.

And that becomes my problem.

You don't have to worry about that.

We won't.

Thank you.

You bet.

You kids take care.

Dude.

Go ask him.

Sheriff, wait.

Have a good one, man. Thank you so much.

You too. Bye bye.

Good news?

Great news, man.

He says we want an interview. We got it.

So we just got to hit up his office tomorrow.

Awesome.

Well, that's one good thing.

At least it wasn't a complete waste of time.

Hey, there.

Oh.

Hey.

Hey, uh, you folks aren't from around here, are you?

No. How'd you guess?

Right on.

Mighty fine machine y'all got here.

It's like a it's like,

like a house, but on, but on wheels.

Thanks, man.

You wouldn't happen to be Jed by any chance?

Oh, no. Oh, no.

Jed's inside.

He hates touching the merchandise.

He's like Carl you get out there and you make that junk

look good, and you make them customers happy.

And so help me God, boy, you do it with a goddamn smile.

I'm smiling right?

Yeah. That's, that's a, that's a great smile.

Good job.

Bye.

And the search continues today for 45 year old land surveyor

Anson Day. Day was reported missing on Saturday after

failing to return home from work on Wednesday evening.

G.P.S. located his work truck

on the east side of Craven County.

But as of this report, no

further details have been released.

Authorities are asking for any information regarding his

whereabouts be reported to the

Emerald Hills Police Department.

Hey, Sam, check it out.

Lube for boomers.

Oh my God.

I think they actually use this.

- Oh, Jesus probably. - Gross.

Um, so I have to pee.

- Okay. - So come with me.

Uh, no. I'm good.

Dude. Come on.

The one on the RV is broken.

No. Do you know how disgusting those bathrooms probably are?

My God, I hate you.

I know.

Restrooms.

Do you have restrooms?

Out back to the left.

It's open.

Thank you.

Help you find something?

Me and my cousin and his friends.

We heard you had the Hog man mask.

Where did you hear that?

Some chick in town at a hat store, I think.

Said you might have it here.

No.

No, sir, I don't have the Hog Man mask.

Okay?

But I got the Grimley boy mask.

You want to see it?

Yeah, yeah, I do.

Medieval shame mask.

Shame masks?

European.

16th to 18th century.

A very effective punishment.

Some people were forced to wear them for years.

You really have a thing for masks, man.

There's something about a mask, son.

The mask frees you.

Man is least himself when he speaks with his own voice.

But you give a man a mask,

oh he'll show you his soul.

Can you tell me about the Grimley mask?

Hey.

Your idiot cousin is talking to the clerk. Gonna mess it up.

Fuck!

What are you doing, Bobby?

No, Roger, he has the mask.

- Look. Right here. - Oh, shit.

Yeah, he does fucking have it.

I'm told you're making a movie about the Hog Man.

Yes sir. We are actually.

Um, this display case is amazing.

You mind if we get it on film?

And if you wouldn't mind giving a bit of the history behind it?

You ever heard the expression, be careful what you wish for?

Yeah.

We won't take up much of your time.

Oh, no.

You gotta be fucking kidding me.

Oh.

So this is the actual mask that

he wore when the murders took place?

Yeah.

It's just a plastic mask from the dollar store for Halloween.

It don't mean nothing to the unsuspecting.

I mean, why would you want to own something like that?

Don't you think it's kind of like morbid?

- Morbid? - Yeah, I mean, kind of.

Look at it.

It's just like, you know, like.

I was just saying it's not normal for someone to own

something that belonged to a serial killer is all.

Normal?

Well, what do you know about killing, city boy?

Have you had another man's blood on your hands?

Have you stared into a man's eyes while you stabbed him, and

knew the exact moment when those eyes ceased to stare back

at you?

Have you felt the body collapse beneath you as the last breath

comes out?

And you know henceforth and forever, that when you look at

your hands you will say,

these have killed.

I'm just fucking with you.

Have you city boys need to learn to relax?

Of course it's morbid.

Look around you.

I like morbid.

Look.

You see a painting.

Original portrait by Henry Lee Lucas.

See those two by John Wayne Gacy.

Clown suit he wore, that weren't a mask.

Mask was a civilized man

he appeared to be to the world.

That Grimley boy.

He was a good kid.

And he didn't have a violent bone in his body.

But when he put that mask on, it changed him.

I keep it there with my shame mask, because I think he wore

it because he was ashamed of what he'd become or what those

kids made him.

And I keep it there to remind people who ain't got no

business in them woods to stay the hell out.

Hey! What the fuck?

So you're saying you're a believer in the legend that he

actually might be up there?

If we take our cameras up there, we could actually get

some footage.

Like I told you,

be careful what you wish for.

Get the hell out of here!

Oh my God. What's wrong?

Some pervert was watching me pee.

What?

I think I'm gonna throw up.

Ew.

Hey, whay the fuck is going on here, man?

So gross.

Chet.

Chet. Chet!

Chet!

You tell me the truth, boy.

Were you creeping on this young lady?

- Yes. - Chet.

Why are you such a stupid little son of a bitch?

You get your ass back there in the restroom,

you get your toothbrush, and you

scrub the toilets again.

Go! Go!

Get your ass out there.

Okay, yeah. I think we're done here.

Hey, man, thanks so much for the footage.

I really appreciate that.

Hey, wait.

Hold on. Okay. Just wait.

Hey, look, I'm really sorry about my brother.

I mean, he, he ain't that smart.

And,

we don't get too many through here

as pretty as the ones you got with you.

Oh, those girls, man. Don't worry about it.

They're drama queens. It's fine.

Yeah.

Shrooms?

Nice, man.

Hey, those are homegrown.

That's my family's secret technique.

They're very powerful.

Be sure you only take one each.

All right man. Rad.

Cool. Thanks, man.

Have a good one.

All right.

You stupid little shits.

What the fuck is this?

That's somebody telling us to stay the fuck out.

I don't know, AJ.

This ain't worth getting shot by a grower or worse.

What do you mean, worse?

You good goddamn know what I mean?

Aren't them hogsheads?

Maybe Curtis is right.

Maybe we shouldn't do this.

Fuck, no.

We made 15 grand last time. We got a buyer

We got a buyer this time going to pay twice as much.

Fuck that shit, AJ.

I ain't playing out here at night.

That's a sign.

And I'm listening.

You two crazy crackers can go out there

and pick as much weed as you want.

I ain't gonna be out there with you.

I'm out.

Fine. Go home, pussy.

This means more money for us.

So, are you coming or are you going?

Twice as much?

Twice as much.

Plus we get to split Curtis's share.

Let's go.

All rightfuck it. I'm coming.

Oh, I can't even get my ass over this.

Got no time for that bullshit.

Got me out here with crazy ass killers and shit.

What the fuck?

Where the hell am I?

I'll be a black God damn.

- Want some. - Yeah.

Hey, Roger.

You should tell them more about the the hog man.

We didn't get enough from that clerk today.

Well, they haven't heard the story, and I wouldn't mind

hearing it again, so.

I don't really want to hear it ever.

Yeah, I'm good, I get nightmares.

Come on, guys.

Just tell them, Roger.

All right, all right, all right.

I'll tell you what I know. Okay?

Even though you don't want to hear it, I'm gonna tell you.

So legend has it that back in the 90s, there was this fat kid

named Alex.

He was gentle.

Like a beaten dog.

He was constantly picked on

about his weight his entire life.

Hey! Oink, oink, fat boy!

One day, this cheerleader took him out to this old barn.

Were no one could see what the kids were going to do to him.

So, fat boy, welcome to the pig pen.

Welcome home, fat ass.

Got something for you.

Merry fucking Christmas.

Ready for your present?

Yeah, we got a little something for you.

Remind you of anyone?

Looks familiar.

It's like looking a fucking mirror, isn't it?

Where the fuck do you think you're going?

Dude, what the fuck?

- Wait what the fuck? - What the hell?

Shit.

Dude you fucking killed him.

Let's get the hell out of here.

We need to leave.

They left him there for dead.

He woke up in the hospital days later.

He told the doctors that he couldn't remember what happened

to him,

but he lied.

When he got out of the hospital, he went to a thrift

store and bought that pig mask that we saw

today at Jed Dixon's store.

That night he went to those bullies' houses,

and one by one, he killed them.

First was Jimmy Kramer as he

worked on his bike in his garage.

Next, he took a hammer to Adam Wagner's face as he slept in

his bed.

And then finally Spencer Jenkins.

He stabbed him over 30 times.

For reasons unknown,

he didn't kill the girl.

She said he just stood there staring at her until he finally

walked away.

He sat on her front porch, still wearing that mask, and

waited for the police to come and arrest him.

They locked him up in a mental institution for years.

He refused to speak.

He spent his days sitting alone, drawing pictures,

reliving the murders over and over.

As time passed, he got more violent and was regularly

placed in isolation, where he descended deeper and deeper

into madness.

One night, an orderly was doing his rounds and noticed that

Alex wasn't in his room.

The door was locked, but he was

just gone, never to be seen again.

The legend is,

that he came back out here to Butcher's Bluff.

And he's still roaming these woods.

They call him the Hog Man.

And on full moon nights.

Just like tonight.

You can sometimes hear his screams.

- Asshole. - That wasn't funny.

I almost pissed myself.

It was kind of funny.

Jesus Christ.

Is that true, or are you guys just fucking with us?

Well, there's not much about the man on the internet, but

the murders are definitely real.

It's not big outside of Emerald Hills.

Like the whole story.

But, yeah.

No, I mean, that's why I think it's going to be the perfect

project choice.

Hey, Jake, can you pass me another?

Yeah, I gotcha.

I'm telling you, she gets drunk enough.

Those legs are gonna spread like warm butter.

You think so?

I know so.

All right, kiddos, some of us have to work in the morning,

so we're gonna go ahead and turn in, and you guys need to

behave, okay?

You should turn into Roger.

Yeah no, I'm good. I'm gonna chill out here.

No, we don't need you hungover tomorrow.

We need you fresh.

I can do this shit in my sleep.

- Fine. - Y'all go ahead.

- I'm good. See? - Good.

Yeah.

- All right. - Let's go.

If you insist.

I better be good tomorrow.

I'll be great tomorrow.

That's better than good.

I guess.

So. I think Derek had the right idea.

Yeah?

You, uh, want to join me inside?

As long as we're not going there to sleep.

Oh, that's definitely not what I'm thinking.

Uh, where are you guys going?

Uh, inside.

Are you serious right now?

You're really gonna leave me with Dumb and Dumber?

You'll be fine. Have some fun.

So you don't want to hang out.

- Hey. - Hey.

Want another drink?

No, I have had enough.

Yeah, it's probably a good idea.

You okay?

Yeah. Just

thinking about Roger's story.

What about it?

Can you imagine if it's true?

If that poor kid had to live

out in the woods like some wild animal.

That's just horrible.

Kids can be so freaking cruel.

Oh, you know, we we just need

to shoot this thing and get our easy A.

Okay.

I mean, we shouldn't think too much about it.

It seems to work for Roger.

Yeah, he is super happy go lucky.

Yeah.

I'm gonna go to bed now.

Okay.

Good night.

Good night.

Poor kid.

It's not fucking happening. I'm not going.

Come on, Samantha, it'll be fun.

It fucking won't be fun.

You guys are clearly high.

Drop it.

Are you.

Are you scared?

Oh. She's scared.

Yeah.

I'm not fucking scared.

I'm just not stupid.

There's snakes and shit out there.

Snakes and shit.

You know what she is?

She's scared and she's chicken.

Yeah. You're a chicken.

Rotisserie chicken.

Want to go? You want to go find a Hog Man?

Let's go. Come on.

- Yes. - Yeah okay.

You guys are so fucking stupid.

Watch that.

Jesus Christ!

This is awesome.

This is not awesome.

Roger, why are we using these cameras again?

I mean, why aren't we using the ones from the interviews?

Well, Bobby, because these have night vision on them.

Stop fucking complaining.

I just want the footage.

So stupid.

Oh. That bad?

Hold up.

Did y'all hear that?

It's probably just an owl or something, Roger. It's fine.

Just wait, wait. Just give me a second.

Okay. I fucking heard that.

All right, guys, that was a knock.

That was a fucking knock, dude.

There's something out there.

Hey, Hoggy, come on out, you fat piece of bacon.

Shut up, Bobby!

This little piggy went to market.

But this little piggy was a pussy ass bitch!

What the fuck are you doing?

I'm antagonizing him, man.

In all those paranormal ghost shows, right?

They antagonize the ghost to

get him to come out or something.

We're not ghost hunting you dick.

I mean, if this guy's real, you think this is the kind of guy

You should be shit talking.

He's not gonna do anything.

Dude, shut the fuck up!

It's fine.

- Shut the fuck up! - Both of you shut the fuck up!

I'm ready to go.

This is really starting to creep me out.

No no no, no, we might have something here.

Just give me a second.

Guys, I think I hear something in the bushes.

I'm gonna go check this out.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

- Yes. - No, no, no.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Roger.

You see anything?

Roger.

I don't see anything.

Y'all heard that knocking, right?

Yeah. It's not fucking happening anymore.

So can we please go now?

I'm fucking done here.

I'm telling you, we are lost.

Come here.

Here.

What's this shit?

All right, I'm gonna go this way.

You go that way.

We'll meet back here in 20 minutes.

I really don't think we should split up.

That crops around here somewhere.

We gotta find it.

So stop acting like a goddamn pussy.

If you find anything, call me on the walkie.

AJ.

Just do it, goddamn it.

All right.

Fucking growers.

Some bitches.

Hey, Gary.

Got your ears on?

You out there, motherfucker?

Little pussy.

Always getting lost in the woods.

Fuck.

Sure you don't want to come with us?

We're most likely going to be gone all day.

So you guys aren't gonna have a vehicle?

Nah. We're good.

Besides, someone's got to make sure the pleasure twins don't

run out of stuff.

Yes, Jake, please don't let anything happen to the house,

all right?

If anything gets broken, my dad's gonna kill me. So.

I got you, bro.

Don't worry. Go make your movie magic.

You sure?

Yeah. We're good to you, bro.

All right, dude, I appreciate it.

All right.

Y'all have fun now.

I know we will.

Hey! Make way!

All right, you guys behave now.

We always behave.

Hey, Clutch twins.

Two of them, two of us. What do you think?

Yeah sure, buddy.

Oh, man.

Yeah. Can I help you?

We're looking for Frank Butler.

Does he live here?

Yeah. That's my dad.

Is he home?

What y'all want with him?

Just a few moments of his time.

We'll be super fast.

Y'all cops?

Cause if you're cops y'all got to tell me.

No sir. We're not cops.

All right then.

Guess we're kinda scared.

Sir. Roger.

Frank Butler?

Yeah.

We're film students from

Austin, and we're shooting a documentary.

About what?

About the Grimley boy and what happened on your property.

Not interested.

Wait, you're the guy that saved that boy.

So we just want your side of the story.

You want my side of the story?

I should have just let that boy die out there.

Lot more folks would still be alive today if I had.

You can quote me on that.

That's all I got to say.

Well, can we at least shoot the barn where it happened?

No, no, no, I tore that down years ago.

That's all. Good day.

Good day.

Thank you. Let's go.

No, no. I didn't tell them anything.

- What? - Nothing. Nothing.

So gross how that grungy little stoner

was basically eye raping us as

we walked out here.

Oh, my God, I know what a little creep.

You know, I bet he has to watch a lot of porn.

Probably so fucking pathetic.

You know, I bet he's never even been with a woman.

And if he was, he wouldn't even know what to do with her.

Do you want to find out?

You know, I'm not fucking that pervy little dork.

You won't have to.

I have a plan.

Hi, Bobby.

Hi.

Um. Hi, Sam.

What are y'all doing?

Did you like watching us earlier?

Yeah, I did.

- Yeah. - Yeah.

How much?

A lot.

I'm glad y'all noticed.

I noticed.

Oh.

You know, you're pretty cute with a mustache.

- Yeah, I like that. - Thank you.

Yeah Roger told me to grow it out, so.

Hey, have you ever had a threesome, Bobby?

Ow.

No, I haven't.

Today's your lucky day.

Why do you say that?

Oh my God.

What?

Oh, okay. Don't.

Don't tear it. Ow.

All right, gentle.

So how are we gonna do this?

Well, we start by doing this.

Oh. Oh, yes.

Oh, okay.

Oh. All right.

Slow down a little bit.

Wait, wait.

Oh, there you go.

Easy. You gotta slow down a little bit.

Just a little bit.

Wait, wait, wait, wait wait, wait, wait, wait.

Hang on.

Already? That was less than a minute.

You owe me a dollar.

That was pathetic.

Trying to, since you were 12 goddamn years old.

Looking forward.

I'll tell them I have low blood sugar and I'm a diabetic,

and I forgot my insulin.

Oh my God.

They probably planned that.

Shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit shit.

Fuck! Oh, shit!

Shit shit shit.

Oh! Oh!

Oh, fuck.

They're dumb bitches.

Come on Bobby think. Oh, think of something.

Wait, wait.

Pills.

Yeah, pills.

They won't know the difference.

I do loads of drugs.

Yeah, I take a pill.

My body acts weird.

Yeah, they're dumb whores. They won't know.

That's gonna work. That's gonna work.

This doesn't look good, Joe.

It never does.

The car's registered to a Gentry Krieger, 24 year old

female out of Craven County.

We found her purse inside.

There's also a male victim under the bridge.

Still unidentified.

Well, whatever it was, it dragged him off here and then

off into the woods.

Bear maybe?

You ever seen a bear?

Wear a size 12 boot.

Hey, Sheriff.

Hey. Dispatch called, said they

got a bunch of kids down the station.

Got an interview with you today.

Shit. Shit.

I can't meet with them today.

Tell them I'm sorry and we can

do it at the same time tomorrow.

Sir.

What a fucking mess.

Zeke.

Zeke, I need another one, pronto.

You guys doing all right?

- You want another. - Yeah.

Yeah, we'll do another round, man.

I'm good. Thank you.

So let's assume the sheriff is giving us the run around, and

he stands us up again tomorrow.

Do we have enough footage to make the edit work if we don't

have him?

Oh, yeah.

I mean, he wasn't supposed to be in in the first place, but,

man, having him in it would be so legit, even if he said

it was a hoax, because, I mean, he's a cop, right?

That's what he's supposed to say.

True.

There you go.

You're welcome.

So I couldn't help but overhear you.

You're the kids that are making the move about the hog man,

aren't you?

Yeah. How'd you hear about us?

Shit. I hear every bit of gossip, every drunken bullshit

story in this town.

Working back here, you hear everything.

Even Karen from the hat store.

She went on and on about you guys.

She came in here last night.

Now she thinks she's a movie star.

Well, hell, man, I bet you have a ton of hog man stories.

You want to be in our movie?

Me? No, no.

I've got stories.

But like I said, they're all drunken tales from around here.

You never know what's true or not.

But if you want something real in your movie, see this crazy

looking sumbitch over here?

That's Willie.

Willie worked as an orderly at the loony bin when the Grimley

kid was there.

No shit.

He believes in the hog name and

he ain't shy to talk about it either.

Yeah, that's who you have to talk to.

Thanks.

Dude.

Appreciate you man.

Ten years.

I was with that Grimley boy almost every day.

First couple of years, it seemed almost normal.

He would not talk, but

sometimes at night I could hear him whispering to himself in

his room.

There was sadness behind his eyes, you could see that.

Feel sorry for him because he was so gentle.

But sometimes for no reason he would lash out.

He was dangerous.

When he was 14,

he beat an orderly half to death with his bare hands.

That orderly was a full grown man, well built.

Knew how to handle himself.

So.

That Grimley boy was,

a freak.

Crazy strong.

Well, pretty much kept him sedated after that.

Do you think that it's possible that Alex really has lived out

in the woods the last 20 years?

And actually is the hog man.

Oh, yeah.

He's up in them woods. All right.

Growed up.

Just like when he was in the hospital.

He wants to be left alone.

Damn you trespassing.

There ain't nothing out in them woods except death.

Where am I?

Calm down, calm down.

What you gonna do?

You have to sleep out here tonight.

Make a fire.

You know how to make a fire.

Fucking ow.

God. I hate the woods.

Oh, shit.

Oh, God!

No. Okay.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry I called you a fat piece of bacon.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Please. Please don't kill me.

We're gonna have to ADR that last monologue.

The wind is just too bad.

Oh. That's easy.

Want a shroom?

No. Where did you even get those?

That clerk over at the store.

That creepy guy.

He offered them to me when I was leaving.

He said they're strong, but,

like, I guess we're gonna find out.

Please don't find out.

Roger, we really need you fresh for the footage that we have to

go through tonight.

But I already took one.

Okay, well, don't take another one.

We need you on this.

Stop. I'm gonna.

Are you sure?

Oh.

I'm sorry, Roger.

There you go.

Oh, sorry.

Okay.

He is so wasted.

Hey, you guys, turn that music down.

What the hell happened to him?

Roger's high on mushrooms.

Why the hell did he get mushrooms from?

From that creepy clerk at the store.

Mr. stoner here just had to eat half the bag.

Was there another half?

Yeah you couldn't share, bro?

No.

I feel really, really good.

Where's Bobby?

What did you two do?

We were just messing with him.

Yeah, it wasn't a big deal.

And.

We're just playing around, okay?

And, like, teasing him a little bit.

But the dweeb got so excited,

he came in his pants and then took off.

You girls are cruel.

Have you guys tried calling him?

You think I have that retard's number?

And even if I did, we're in Bumfuck, Egypt.

There's no phone reception.

And of course, no landline.

Okay, so how long has he been gone?

About five hours or so.

All right, that's it.

Get your shoes on. Get your shit on.

You guys gonna help us find him?

I'm not fucking going in the woods again.

No, no. Me either.

If Bobby is hurt, you two are responsible.

Fine.

Let's go.

No, Jake, you're staying here.

You're babysitting Roger and making sure he doesn't choke on

his puke or anything like that.

Got it.

I got this.

Let's go.

Hey.

Dude shut up.

Okay.

Okay.

We're going to take this trail right here.

And you two go down to the river.

We're gonna meet back here once we find Bobby.

Are we seriously gonna keep looking for the one pump chump?

No. We're gonna sit right here, finish our beers, and when Mama

Bear comes back, we'll just tell her we didn't find him.

Yes.

Sleep tight, asshole.

Oh.

Oh, man.

Oh, fuck.

Tina.

It's good stuff.

You know, it's pretty fucking creepy out here at night, dude.

Been buying into the ghost stories?

No. Well, maybe a little bit.

Okay. Hold on.

You know what? Fuck you Sam.

Because I heard you were so scared out here last night

that you almost pissed your pants.

Okay, well.

Yeah, but I was drunk.

I was hearing knocking, so,

yeah, I was pretty fucking scared.

- Okay. - Okay.

You know, honestly, I don't even know if fucking came on

this trip.

Total waste of time.

Yeah.

Well, I'm out of beer, so I'm gonna go get some more.

God knows how long we'll be out here for.

Are you serious?

Yeah. Just stay here.

I'll be right back.

Hurry up.

But don't let the hog man get you.

Bitch. Very funny.

God damn it, Jake!

Fucking asshole!

That wasn't funny.

Yes it was.

You should have seen the look on your face.

Hey, hey, hey.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to piss you off.

Let me make it up to you.

Remember that thing I do with my tongue last night

that you love so much?

I got something else for you.

Come on.

Fine okay. But it has to be quick.

All right.

This a fucking bitch.

Where are you?

- Oh fuck. - Oh.

Where did you learn to do that?

Yoga class.

Oh.

I need a smoke.

- Okay. - You good?

Yeah, I'm great.

Yeah.

So round two later.

Maybe.

Bobby!

-The hell?

- Bobby! - Hey.

- Now look. - Where?

Right there.

My God.

Is that real?

Yeah, I think so.

We need to go now.

Bobby?

Is that you, man?

Fucking with me or what?

Bobby?

If this is a joke

I'm gonna beat your fucking ass, dude.

Nice try.

This isn't funny?

No, no!

Are you fucking kidding.

You guys hear me fucking knocking.

Are you guys fucking?

Guys?

You better not be fucking with me.

Roger?

Oh my.

What the fuck!

Jake! Jake, let us in!

Jake!

I don't see him.

Let's go to the back door.

Oh, shit.

Oh my God!

We gotta keep going.

I can't,

I can't breathe.

Okay. Okay.

I'm gonna go that way and make some noise.

You go that way.

No! Don't leave me!

Go! Just go!

Derek.

I know you're out here.

Come get me.

Come on motherfucker!

I'm here.

Come get me!

What are you waiting for?

It's over.

Come on.

Come on.

I know you know I'm out here.

Come on motherfucker! Let's go! Come get me!

Fuck you bitch! Come on.

Derek!

Help me!

Please!

The hell is going on out here?

Please help me!

And he was chasing us.

And then we saw Jake hanging from the door of the RV.

And I saw him kill Derek in the woods.

Sit down.

I don't want to sit down.

I want to call the cops.

Sit down.

Please.

Damn it, girl.

I told you not be messing around them woods.

I knew this would happened.

What the hell are you talking about?

The boy,

don't want you in his woods.

Why the hell is it so hard for people to just leave him be?

Look, you need to call the cops now.

What don't you understand?

If you don't call the.

Cops, he's gonna kill us both.

No, ma'am.

Just you.

I'm sorry it had to come to this.

Stay the hell away from me.

You ain't doing nothing but making

it hard on yourself, girl.

Give me a god dang phone now!

Okay. All right.

Chet.

You heard the young lady.

Give her a phone.

It's all right now.

It's okay.

All right.

Calm down.

Take it.

No!

Not in the house.

Take her outside.

Damn, kids!

No! Please!

Stop! Please!

No!

No!

No!

No! Don't!

Alex! Alex.

You don't have to do this.

You don't have to kill me.

Alex! Alex.

Alex. I'm not one of those bullies.

You can just let me go.

Yes you can.

You were a good boy.

You were a good boy.

It wasn't your fault.

You can just let me go.

Just let me go.

Hey, you all right?

Hey, I'm talking to you.

Turn around, boy.

What's wrong with you, boy? Are you high?

Hey. Hey.

What's wrong?

Hey, what is it?

What's wrong?

They're dead.

Look, what I brought you again.

Surprise, surprise.

Hey, how about you guys just give me my damn phone call?

Mornin, Sheriff.

Uh huh.

So someone comes in your house, murders all of your friends,

and just decides to let you live?

I was on the floor.

I guess he just didn't see me.

You're passed out on the floor.

Of course you were.

We were warned.

Everyone told us he'd come after us.

We didn't listen.

Who would come after you?

The Hag Man.

The what?

The Hog Man.

Alex Grimly.

Alex Grimly?

Do you not know who the Hog Man is?

- No. - Go ask the fucking sheriff!

He knows everything about it!

Are you fucking kidding me?

- Okay. - Go talk to him.

All right. Okay. Just calm down.

I'll go talk to the sheriff.

This is a bad one, boss.

I picked this kid up this morning.

He says all his friends were murdered.

I sent Shane out to the house to check it out, and It's a

goddamn bloodbath out there, Joe.

Did he see anything.

No. It says he was passed out and admits he was high.

But get this.

He told Dunn that he thinks it was the Hog Man that killed all

his friends.

Get him whatever he needs.

You want me to send Lewis up there with the dogs?

Yeah, but you're not gonna find nothing.

I'll be damned.

Sheriff.

Joe. We need to talk.

Not now Dunn, I gotta be someplace.

Yes. Now, this can't wait.

Fine. Detective, what is it you had to tell me?

That kid just told me his friends were murdered by

something called the Hog Man.

Yeah, well, he also admitted to being high out of his mind on

mushrooms, too.

So you really expect me to take anything he says

serious?

Normally, I would agree with you, but I just pulled Alex

Grimley's files.

His story might have some merit.

28 missing persons reports out there.

Have you even looked at this?

Listen detective, you're new here.

So I'm gonna give you a little advice.

Don't go sticking your nose where it don't belong.

There are some weird things that happen in this town, but

they always seem to work themselves out.

Trust me.

This is one rabbit hole you do not want to go down.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I really do have to be someplace.

Yeah right.

No way in hell I'm walking away from this.

How about 50?

You're breaking my heart, Paul.

That's all I've got.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Sheriff.

Morning, Joe.

What the hell happened out there, Jed?

Thought you had him under control.

I tried to

tell them my kids to leave him alone and they wouldn't listen.

This shit can't happen again.

You tell him I ain't covering for his ass no more.

This was the last time.

If it happens again, I'm coming after him.

You just hold on there.

The moonshine boys would have killed you up there, and you

know it.

You're only alive because he killed them.

You show some gratitude.

Gratitude, huh?

Yeah. You're right.

I owed him.

Owed.

And you know.

It's only because of him that your ass ain't rotting in jail

for their marijuana crops of yours.

Huh?

I have looked the other way.

I've covered his tracks.

Made false reports.

I've looked grieving parents in their eyes and outright lied.

But no more.

All that ended today.

My debt is paid.

I said I'm sorry. What the hell?

I didn't want none of this to happen.

You can't blame him. He's a boy.

He don't want to do it.

Uh huh.

You just make sure you tell him what I said

Chet.

Go find your brother.

We need to talk.

Please let me go.

Please.