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please pardon the low visibility but in the animal kingdom the most elite

hunters work in darkness so finding your quarry won't be easy but i'm getting

ahead of myself before you is an envelope inside your envelope is a name

eliminate that target and you automatically move on to the final round

i'm gonna squash you like a bug

We're gonna kill the insider.

Ignore it.

Don't let it be her.

Please, don't let it be her.

Pressure dropping. Radiation levels rising.

There are six drivers left, but how many will survive?

This is the last thing around.

Please tell me you can hear this. I can hear you.

But I can't see you.

Are you okay? Where are you?

I'm in roadkill. Where the hell are you?

I'm in roadkill.

Like an exact replica.

I knew he was going to pull something like this. He's trying to turn us

each other.

Well, it's not going to work.

You heard what he said.

We take out our target.

Which shouldn't be that hard.

John, I got the kid.

Shit. I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do.

Fuck.

There you are.

John!

Shit!

John! John!

I'm coming.

You son of a bitch. You killed her.

You're not going anywhere, mate. Relax.

We'll get to you, too.

Huh? Why am I the only one chained up?

Because you're the only one stupid enough to try anything.

Well, wouldn't you put it like that? Yeah, of course. To say I'm disappointed

would be an understatement.

I plotted out a beautifully wicked round only to end up here conducting a trial

for you ingrates simply because you broke my rules.

An infraction for which there will be delicious consequences.

We didn't break any of your rules, man.

I'm talking about the blood spilled in our dormitory. Blood?

Whose blood?

Yeah, what could you possibly be talking about?

Dave?

Dave?

Dave!

Oh, no.

cares. Well, I see a rope.

Seems like a classic suicide.

That just makes sense, right?

Case closed.

No.

You killed him.

No, I didn't.

What? Stu?

No. Didn't think you had it in you, kid. You've been eating people in secret.

And when Dave discovered your flesh stash, you killed him and covered it up.

Stu! God damn!

Wait. No, I am not a cannibal. How do you explain this?

I didn't do that.

I swear.

One way to find out.

If the teeth fit, you're guilty as shit.

Open wide.

A perfect match.

Still a murderous Cinderella.

Who would have thought that? Okay.

Yeah. I bit Dave.

But I didn't swallow.

I swear.

Now we're getting somewhere.

I've got eyes on Raven. Get me closer.

Electromagnetic interference.

Hola, mi amor cuatro.

System rebooting.

Hello. Where can I drive you today?

Target the bitch!

That's one persistent roach. Where the f*** when you need it?

See you, John. Backup's coming.

Actual power!

Oh, that's when

I went into the locker room.

And I saw it.

He was going down on himself.

You know, S and his own D.

But it wasn't a D.

It was an L.

A leg.

Frostbite's leg. I swear, Dave is the cannibal.

You can ask Mike.

He knows I don't eat people.

I don't know what to say. Tell them I don't eat people.

Whether or not you found pleasure in the taste of man is irrelevant.

Dave's blood is on your hands, literally and metaphorically.

That's murder, and that's against the rules.

No, no, no, no. He was trying to kill me.

But then he slipped, and he fell face first into a hook.

A hook?

Bless your heart.

Yeah, like for jackets and hats and... Whoa, are we talking about a coat rack

here? A coat rack? Because I don't see a coat rack doing that. No, just a hook

on a wall.

You can go check yourselves if you don't believe me. That would be more

convenient than a coat rack, I suppose.

It was an accident, I swear. Then why plant the suicide note, hmm?

That's the action of a guilty man.

Because... Because Dave was Mike's friend.

And he was there for Mike when I couldn't be.

When I first met him, I wanted him gone.

And then when I saw how happy you were, Mike, I didn't want to ruin your memory

of him.

I believe him.

I do, too.

He's very convincing.

Same. When it comes to creative kills, forgive me, but they're not really your

forte, Stu.

Honestly, it would explain why I found that finger on the day's pillow

yesterday.

Yeah, I guess that would explain it. What?

Fine. Stu, I clear you of all charges. Oh, thank God.

And you!

Had you revealed that Dave was a cannibal, we could have avoided this

No.

There is still one murder left to elucidate.

The untimely death of Harold.

You might have whooped my ass hand in the hand, but now we on my turn.

Come on!

my little stink bug crawl off to.

Who's chasing who now?

Oh, somebody's angry.

It's okay, John John.

Nothing a little gas can't fix.

Night night, you bed bug bitch.

working on it.

You dig?

I zag.

Don't let him concentrate his fire.

afraid it is.

Oh, Harold, buddy, you fucking murderer!

Several witnesses saw you light Harold on fire. What do you have to say for

yourselves? We can't be punished for this jagoff's delusion.

Harold's was nothing but a brown paper bag.

A brown paper bag? First off, racist.

Secondly, it would take me a lifetime to describe how much Harold meant to me.

You have one minute.

Um, okay. Well, one time, we were on a long drive, and I shit my pants, and

Harold... He didn't say anything.

He just rolled down the window and said it was a nice day outside.

He was my best friend, and you fucking killed him.

There is no way that Harold did any of these things. It didn't do anything.

I have come to my ruling.

Grim, I find you... Objection.

You can't kill him.

Listen, hear me out. I mean, what's the fun of plugging him right here when you

can watch me kill him for sport?

That would be fun to see.

But there must be some punishment for breaking my rule.

You took Sweet Tooth, freaky little companion.

Now I'm taking yours.

All of it.

I don't know what's happening.

I never know what's happening.

Buckets! Nothing but well.

Grave?

Zachary?

The Colonel? Benny?

Where'd all of you go?

It's just you and me now, fucko.

If we win, we can wish to bring down all the walls.

Not just for one city.

All of them.

Goodbye, John!

To be given love,

you have to guess it

all.

Get back in your car. You can't be eliminated. I'll take care of her. I'm

going to leave her. If you die, all of this is for nothing. Go!

I'm not leaving you again, kid.

This love story is over!

Find a place I belong.

Ow. Nay.

So I guess I have you two losers. Thank you for not letting me die.

We can't take all the credit.

Axel.

Saved all of us.

You know, I always liked that dude.

Couldn't really explain why, but he just seemed... I don't know.

Good.

Thank you.

I'm going to need my strength for the next round.

Ma 'am.

in a tournament anymore.

Well, obviously.

But I'll ride with one of you. I'll be your gunner.

Maybe you should focus on getting some rest.

Huh?

We all should.

Hey, Quiet.

Thank you for having my back.

Yeah.

Of course, Mae.

Eat.

Oh, boy, Ash, sweet Harold.

See you on the other side.

Thank you for... for everything.

Come on, little man.

Now that we buried Uncle Harold, we got a lot of prep to do before the final

round. How about that?

There's no easy way to say this.

If it's all right with you, I... I'd like to ride with Mike tomorrow.

What? I just lose my best friend, and now you're gonna abandon me after

everything I've done for you, my own flesh and blood?

You taught me everything I'll ever need to survive.

I'm a better man for that.

But I gotta be loyal to my best friend. You see, Mike is my herald.

I knew at some point you would leave the nest. I just, I didn't think it would

come so soon.

Thanks for everything, Pop.

No problem, Slugger. But know this.

I will not hesitate to kill you in the finals.

I come from a long line of fathers trying to kill their sons.

Understood, sir.

Good boy.

See you out there, sport.

And the stew's in the cradle and the silver's still.

Little boy stew and the man in the stew.

What are you up to, you long -haired fuck?

God,

I can't wait to get out of this dress.

If I wasn't so tired, I would say something sexual.

Shows you how tired I am.

Good showing out there.

I used to think you were desperate.

We're going after a kid.

I was aiming for you.

Go to hell. If that's what it takes to win, count me in. I love a dry heat.

And what about Kelly?

How dare you say her name?

If you get to bring her back, will she even recognize you?

Look at you.

Tomorrow, none of them will see you coming.

I'm not going to be able to have my back the next round.

But last round proved that us and two cars might be an advantage.

What about May?

May?

We're going to have to leave May behind.

Look, you saw what happened when we sabotaged her car and the qualifiers.

Shit, even in the last round, she's a liability.

From here on out, it's just going to have to be me, you, and a wish.

You're right.

You can't be a part of this.

At least I have you, Quatro.