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(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

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(SOFT MUSIC)

(BACON SIZZLING) (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(EGGSHELL CRACKING) (PENSIVE MUSIC)

BENJAMIN: Sarah?

SARAH: Yes, papa?

BENJAMIN: I must say it was a real surprise

when you pulled up this morning.

I know!

I just hadn't seen you in a while.

BENJAMIN: It was a pleasant surprise.

Don't misunderstand me.

I'm always glad to see you, hon.

Well I hope we get to go fishing.

BENJAMIN: Oh, yeah.

I was thinking about you

when I was at the cabin the other day.

Yep.

You know, I, I was walking out on the dock.

It needed a little repair.

But I was thinking about that time that, uh,

you were out there with your friends, your little band

and you were showing them about the boat,

and you didn't get it tied up good,

and you stepped up, it started to get away.

You remember that?

And little Benny, he bent over to grab the boat

and split his pants wide open (LAUGHS).

Heck, you girls were giggling and laughing...

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Ah!

(SARAH SNIFFLES)

He went running up to the cabin.

You remember that?

Sarah, honey?

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Can I help you?

No, another minute.

SARAH: Okay.

You know, I'm sorry you

and Beth are having that trouble but...

She's so stubborn.

That's the thing, you know.

There's good times and there's bad times, you know.

Your mother and I had some rough times.

But think of all the good ones we had.

Yeah, mama.

I just, I mean, I never wanted to have kids.

- I know. - You know that.

I know, I know.

(MUTTERING) Oh good God, breakfast!

Oh, oh no.

(BENJAMIN SCREAMS)

SARAH: Ah, oh goodness.

BENJAMIN: Oh, watch, coming around, coming around.

I think I can save these eggs.

SARAH: Okay, I got it.

Looks just about done too.

I think these eggs are salvageable actually.

(LAUGHS) Pretty good, huh?

Well the bacon looks good.

Okay.

Oh man, I'm gonna have to clean this up.

It's a mess.

Can I use this can?

BENJAMIN: Oh sure, honey.

SARAH: All right.

Almost ready.

(ZAPPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

You wanna get the bacon and put it on the...

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(SARAH BREATHING HEAVILY)

Sarah?

Sweetie, what's wrong Sarah?

Sarah?

Oh god!

Oh god!

Oh god!

What's wrong with you?

Are you crazy?

(BENJAMIN SCREAMS)

Jesus, ow!

(METALLIC THUDDING)

(BODY THUDS)

(METALLIC THUDDING) (SARAH SCREAMING)

(SARAH GASPS)

What?

(SARAH MUTTERING)

We gotta fix this.

I gotta fix it, fix it.

Gotta fix it.

Gotta fix it.

(SARAH MUTTERING)

(SARAH SOBS)

Gotta fix it.

I just gotta fix it, clean it up,

clean this up.

I'll clean it up.

I'll clean it up.

I have to fix it.

(SARAH MUMBLES) (OMINOUS MUSIC)

I have to fix the puzzle.

I'll fix the puzzle.

Got the edge, I got the frame of the puzzle started.

So I'll just fix the puzzle.

(SARAH SOBS)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

I just killed my father.

I killed my father.

I killed him.

Why did I do that?

I fixed him.

He's always trying to fix everything.

I'll get him fixed.

I fixed him.

I fixed him myself.

The last fixer.

The last fix.

And you know what?

You know what else?

He tried to fix you too.

I don't need fixing.

You fixed him.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(FAINT TALKING)

It smells really good in here.

Oh god, I love the smell of fresh coffee.

This looks amazing.

It does.

Hey, can you order me a black coffee?

I gotta use the bathroom.

Oh, excuse me.

I'm sorry.

Oh no, that was my fault, I didn't see you, I'm sorry.

VIKKI: It's okay.

You don't look like you're from around here.

I'm not.

We're not.

Just here for a weekend getaway.

That sounds like fun,

camping in the mountains kind of a thing.

How'd you know?

It's the only thing really to do around here

this time of year.

Right.

Yeah, we're from the city

so this'll be a nice change of pace for us.

You keep saying us.

Oh, uh, my friends and my boyfriend.

Next in line.

That would be you.

Thanks.

Can I get coffee and...

This one's on me, whatever she wants.

You really don't have to do that.

No really, I'd like to, come on, no problem.

You really don't.

I have to get my boyfriend a coffee.

Come on, it's the least I can do

for knocking into you like that.

It's on me.

Can I get an iced green tea

and a black coffee for him, please?

All right.

BARISTA: One green tea and?

I'll have a double shot.

BARISTA: One Double shot.

That'll be $8.45.

10 and 11.

Thank you, baby.

BARISTA: Thank you.

Mm-hm, thank you.

VIKKI: Thanks again.

You really didn't have to do that.

No problem really.

So is this your first time up to the mountains?

Yep, we rented this cute little cabin up in the woods.

Nice peace and quiet for us.

You've certainly come to the right place for that.

BARISTA: We've got a green tea for the lady here

and a double shot.

Any sugar, honey?

Um, honey please.

Honey, huh.

Health nut.

(OVERLAPPING FAINT TALKING IN SHOP)

- Hey babe. - Hey.

All set?

So you must be this attractive woman's other half.

I am.

And you are?

Name's Clayton.

MIKE: Clayton, pleasure to meet you.

As well.

Your coffee.

Enjoy your evening.

What was that about?

VIKKI: I don't know.

Bumped into me in line and bought our drinks as an apology.

He brought our drinks?

Why didn't you get a quiche or something?

Vikki, Vikki!

Come on, I wanna put this in my belly!

Come on!

(FAINT TALKING)

What took you guys so long?

Seriously.

VIKKI: Hi!

It's cold as shit outside.

We'll be drunk in no time.

(COUPLES CHATTERING)

Mikey, what'd you get me?

Get you, what, I'm suppose to get you something?

Yeah 'cause he didn't get me anything to drink.

(FAINT CHATTERING FROM COUPLE)

(PENSIVE MUSIC)

(BIRDS CAWING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Thank you.

Here we are!

- Yeah? - Alright.

- It's awesome. - It's really warm.

That'll work.

Is all the artwork crocheted?

Uh, yes. (VIKKI LAUGHS)

Yes, it is.

There's something bad in this house.

MIKE: What, that smell?

TJ: Yeah.

(VIKKI COUGHS)

I'm sure this bag is full of some weird...

EMMA: Oh let's not hate on this house.

That's pretty unfair, okay.

(VIKKI COUGHS)

You all right, babe?

(VIKKI COUGHS)

Yeah, I'm fine.

Uh, where's your (VIKKI COUGHS),

where's your bathroom?

It's to the right over there.

- (VIKKI COUGHS) - Water?

EMMA: I hope she's okay.

(FAINT OVERLAPPING TALKING)

Alright, what you got?

MIKE: Well this has got to be TJ's bag,

it's just all booze.

Yeah, all I did was bring the essentials, yes,

that's all I did.

(FAINT OVERLAPPING TALKING)

(CACOPHONY OF OMINOUS SOUNDS)

- Okay. - Okay, what is this?

- Broccoli. - Raw broccoli?

2018, who eats that?

(CACOPHONY OF OMINOUS SOUNDS) (FAINT TALKING BY COUPLE)

Thank, limes, tequila, right, thank you.

That means a lot to me.

It's not for tequila, it's for the hummus.

Gotta mix in the hummus.

That's a waste of...

(CACOPHONY OF OMINOUS SOUNDS)

(EMMA AND TJ FAINTLY TALKING)

(CACOPHONY OF OMINOUS SOUNDS)

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

MIKE: Vikki, you okay in there?

Yeah, I'm fine.

I just need a minute.

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC) (HEAVY BREATHING)

(VIKKI COUGHING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(VIKKI SIGHING)

TJ, can you help me?

With what?

Can you cut up this onion please?

Oh, no can do honey buns.

Excuse me.

I'm actually allergic to onions.

Every time I cut one, my eyes get watery

and the heat gets back.

You are such a dick you know that?

Well, this was suppose to be a fun party weekend.

I don't want to start it off

by crying like a little girl in summer camp.

No one every said this was a fun party weekend TJ.

It's not one of your frat boy parties.

You graduated from college eight years ago.

- Uh seven. - Eight.

- Seven. - Eight!

Here's your eight!

Oh, oh, that's gross, I'm so sorry.

You are such a dick.

(KNIFE BANGS AGAINST WOOD)

- Feeling okay? - Yeah.

Yeah. (DOOR CREAKING)

I had to escape Em and TJ.

They out there arguing over hummus.

And I just can't. (VIKKI LAUGHING)

TJ's not having it, is he?

He's not, he's all about beer and.

Tequila.

- And tequila. - I'm sure, yeah.

(COUPLE LAUGHING)

- I love you. - I love you more.

It's not a competition.

(COUPLE LAUGHING)

VIKKI: But if it was, I would win.

- Would you? - Yeah.

Ah, I don't know about that.

VIKKI: Hmm hmm.

I'll give you a run for your money.

Okay.

Thank you for coming up here this weekend.

Of course.

I know TJ's not your favorite.

He's fine.

In moderation.

Emma's really sweet though.

I like her.

- She's my favorite. - Yeah.

I don't know, he's really lucky to have her.

I don't know how he did that.

(COUPLE LAUGHING)

I have no idea.

I think if we wanted a moment alone,

I think we have it.

They're arguing.

Yeah?

- I don't know. - No?

- Nmm mmm. - Why not?

I don't know, they might hear us.

- I'm gonna magic mike you. - No! (LAUGHING)

Shh.

- Hmm yeah. - Don't. (LAUGHING)

You're so stupid.

(COUPLE LAUGHING)

(LIPS SMACKING)

You're sure they won't hear us?

I'm telling you they won't.

Mmm, hmm.

(LIPS SMACKING)

(VIKKI SIGHING)

- What's wrong? - Dang it.

Nothing, I'll be right back.

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

Hey, so where are my cigarettes?

Uh, they're in my purse.

- Thanks. - No problem, you're welcome.

That looks really tasteless.

(SCOFFS) It's onions.

They're healthy, you need to be healthy.

Yeah, well, I'm gonna go outside and be super healthy.

Ah.

Let me know if you need anything.

It's not like you'd be of any help even if I did.

Love you too. (EMMA LAUGHING)

(WATER RUNNING)

(VIKKI SIGHING)

(VIKKI SOBBING)

(PLASTIC UNRAVELING)

(TREES RUSTLING)

(PENSIVE MUSIC)

(VIKKI HEAVILY BREATHING)

EMMA: You all right Vikki?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Well, we're starting the movie soon.

(VIKKI HEAVILY BREATHING)

All right, I'll be there in a minute.

(VIKKI HEAVILY BREATHING)

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

You guys about to play?

Yeah.

Look at you, we're next.

All right, uh, how was it?

Do you uh, do some below the belt boxing?

Some mayo-mono-mattress?

Did you tickle her insides?

No, dude, we just made out, okay.

And she started bleeding so.

Oh, all right, well, you know.

Not every guy likes ketchup on their hotdog.

I understand.

TJ that's disgusting.

You're gonna give him the wrong idea.

She had a nose bleed.

So you like it rough Mikey?

I didn't do that. (EMMA LAUGHING)

- She... - It's all right.

At least you're not a pussy like this bitch.

Whoa, you should put her jacket away pussy bitch.

- (EMMA LAUGHS) - All right.

It's gonna get gross tonight honey.

Sounds good.

MIKE: Oh that's way too much information.

TJ: Let's see what you do, come on.

(BALLS CLANKING)

(WOMAN SCREAMING ON TV)

This movie blows.

- You picked it. - I'm just saying.

I need more guts, I need more gore.

Boobs wouldn't hurt.

EMMA: Can you just please watch the movie?

Are you 12/

I'm just saying, it said nudity on the box, so.

That's why you picked it?

- Yes. - Yeah.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, don't do that!

No, no, no, she's dead.

Hey, boobs.

Stupid boobs.

What? (TJ SCREAMS)

- Damn it TJ! - Dude, chill out.

The movie's gonna get good now, I hope.

No, take that off your eyes.

MIKE: She's not even gonna see it coming.

- He's got her man. - It's so stupid.

Oh man.

It's like uh, like you and.

Seriously?

I'm sorry.

It slipped.

Dude, really?

Is your douche-baggery like a coping mechanism

for something or you just,

like did you have a traumatic childhood?

I did have kind of a dick older brother.

- I don't care. - I'm gonna go cook dinner.

Wait, wait, it just started getting good.

Really Mike?

What the fuck?

EMMA: Enjoy your porn.

It's just porn, she's just dirty

so she's taking a bath, yeah, it's porn.

(QUIRKY SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC ON TV)

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

(QUIRKY SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

(QUIRKY SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Hey Em.

Hey.

VIKKI: Do you want some help with dinner?

Please.

Will you help me chop some veggies?

- Yeah. - Thank you.

Are you feeling better?

You know I am.

I think it was just a stomach bug or something.

Maybe you just need to eat something.

You know we're here for you right?

- I know, thank you. - You're welcome.

(KNIFE BANGS AGAINST WOOD)

But, with how you've been feeling,

I don't think that's a good idea

for you to chop veggies with a sharp knife.

You're gonna watch the sauce and I'm gonna fix

the rest of the salad.

Ah, this salad's gonna be so, so good.

I should get some meat for the salad though.

We've got some tomatoes.

We've got some onions and some carrots

and some cucumbers.

Oh it's gonna be good.

Are you excited Vikki?

Vikki?

Vikki?

Yeah.

I'm talking to you but you're zoning out.

- Sorry. - It's all right.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, I just.

I feel a little off since we've been up here.

What are you talking about?

Like earlier, when Mike and I were in the bedroom.

Ew, sexy time.

Almost sexy time. (LAUGHS)

Almost sexy time?

I don't know, it's really weird.

I got this bloody nose.

And I went to the bathroom, I started getting all these,

sharp stomach pains?

Maybe you're pregnant.

No, I'm not pregnant, sorry. (LAUGHS)

- I was hoping to be an aunt. - No!

Well, that's okay.

I mean, you'll feel better soon, right?

It's probably something you ate.

But Mike, speaking of pregnancy.

Y'all gotta get married so when's that happening,

so you can have a little baby.

Well, I can just keep hoping and dreaming

that you're gonna have twins.

And you're gonna name one Emma after me obviously.

And then you're gonna name one Mike

'cause you've gotta name one after your baby daddy...

(CONVERSATION DROWNS AND ECHOES BY OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki, Vikki!

TJ: Oh shit!

What the fuck? (VIKKI SOBBING)

VIKKI: I don't know.

EMMA: Are you okay?

What happened, what?

It's just a little burn.

Wait Vic, let me see.

VIKKI: No, I'm fine, I just need a minute.

What happened?

She burned her hand on the stove.

Like on it, on it.

Yes, on it, on it.

(VIKKI SOBBING)

(WATER RUNNING)

(VIKKI SOBBING)

Hey babe, how's your hand?

It's better.

It doesn't hurt that much.

Can I see it?

No. (YAWNING)

I just wrapped it and I don't want to unwrap it.

Hmm.

She was just covered in blood and now she's like all calm?

No way, I'd be freaking out.

TJ: Yeah, I was about to say something.

- It's totally fake. - Hmm hmm.

Yeah, it's a movie.

TJ: Yeah, could be worse though.

- Yeah. - But still.

If it was me, totally different reaction.

MIKE: You don't like blood?

TJ: No, do you like blood?

MIKE: I mean, I don't freak out around it.

TJ: If there's a whole lot, like in front of me,

it's just too much.

You know like the person that like

throws up and adds to the mess.

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING) (VIKKI GASPING)

You're okay, you're okay.

You were just sleeping.

- I was? - Yeah.

Yeah, you were snoring and everything.

- I did? - No you didn't.

TJ: Yep, a little bit.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm okay.

- Dinner's ready. - Stop.

- Come up. - You hungry?

Let's eat this now, slide over.

- Whoa, whoa honey. - Let's go.

This is pretty insensitive.

- (OVERLAPPING TALKING) - Yeah.

TJ: Also, please don't sneak up

when I'm watching a horror film.

(OVERLAPPING TALKING)

EMMA: You are welcome.

TJ: Who would like my grass clippings?

- It's salad. - It is salad.

(OVERLAPPING TALKING)

Please eat your salad, babe.

MIKE: You've eaten half of your food.

I've eaten the part that matters.

The carbs, the sauce, the chicken.

- I ate everything that... - Just eat a little bit babe.

VIKKI: There's no chicken in that.

Did you say that there's no chicken in that?

VIKKI: There's no chicken, it's vegetarian.

- Are you serious? - Yes.

(MIKE LAUGHING)

Is that how you get him to eat the veggies?

- Yeah. - You lie to him?

I isn't lying to you...

My whole world just got kind of turned upside.

Well, we have to treat you like a child.

- Okay. - Aww.

(VIKKI AND MIKE LAUGHING)

Okay, besides picking on TJ,

what else can we do?

Mike, let's talk about you.

- Did you really just... - Anything, what do you do?

- Uh, I'm accountant. - You're an accountant.

Hmm hmm.

Oh, so you're good with numbers.

Do you do taxes?

MIKE: Hmm hmm.

EMMA: Yes and guess what else

does he do as an accountant.

More than that, but I will also help your taxes.

EMMA: Yeah, he may do taxes.

I'm gonna need some help.

(FAINT TALKING FROM EMMA)

I have literally have like five jobs.

And they're taxes are horrible.

MIKE: What do you do?

One of 'em's a stripper.

(VIKKI LAUGHING) (FAINT TALKING FROM EMMA)

Well, without ever touching.

EMMA: That's pretty impressive actually.

Yeah, thank you.

And the one I'm most passionate about

is the hardest to do taxes for.

1099, so there's a DJ.

- TJ's The DJ. - TJ's a DJ.

- (EMMA LAUGHING) - That's my name, TJ the DJ.

Is it like do you do like bar mitzvah?

- Oh yeah. - Or do you do the club thing.

TJ: Oh yeah.

Like you know, let's get the party started.

(MEN VOCALIZING PLAYFULLY)

(OVERLAPPING TALKING)

So do you do weddings?

Is it just like wedding DJ

or do you do like wedding singing also?

- Oh, no, no, no, I don't. - No he does not sing.

- I don't sing. - No?

I did it one time and I won't ever do that again.

MIKE: Oh really?

And we don't talk about that.

- You did it once. - It was amazing.

- It was so good. - What did you sing?

- We do not talk about it. - What'd you sing?

- Emma, what did he sing? - I talk about it.

- What he sing? - Don't you do it.

- At last. - No I did not, I did not.

(EMMA LAUGHING)

(OVERLAPPING TALKING)

Mrs. James would have cried.

- Like it was horrible. - It was really funny.

No, what was crazy, I met her at a wedding,

the one right before that. (OMINOUS MUSIC)

And then I took her to that wedding as a date

where I got drank and I sang, yeah.

- And she's still here, so. - I am.

- So you met you at a wedding? - Yeah.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

And this wedding, tell me about it.

I'mma take this one, I'mma take this one.

- Okay. - I tell it right.

We'll see what story it is.

- So, this was the... - Yeah, it changes.

This is the most gorgeous wedding I've ever been to.

- (OMINOUS MUSIC) - It was really pretty.

(WARPED OVERLAPPING TALKING) (OMINOUS MUSIC)

So everyone was gorgeous.

Everyone was gorgeous.

She could not stop staring at me.

- That didn't happen. - The entire.

I mean just like ogling, googling, ogling.

I mean it was like borderline like creepy.

- Like inappropriate almost. - I'm not creepy.

So, I, I, I...

(GROUP LAUGHING)

- I'm not creepy. - Yeah.

(OVERLAPPING TALKING)

So I queued up just tons of like you know,

sappy 80 songs or whatever and then...

80's, well I don't listen to 80's, that's awful.

(OMINOUS MUSIC) (WARPED FAINT TALKING)

TJ: I came up to ask her to dance

and she was talking to the biggest creep I've ever seen.

- He was not creepy. - Oh my goodness.

- (WARPED OVERLAPPING TALKING) - He had a toupee.

A toupee with a comb over with the long hair...

- No, it wasn't a toupee. - Aw!

That one strong gust of wind and it's just all scalp.

(WARPED OVERLAPPING TALKING)

MIKE: Did he have one

of those really creepy like goatees?

EMMA: Uh! (laughing)

MIKE: That was below the belt.

(GROUP LAUGHING)

TJ: So moving past that

I rescued her from this creep.

- And I wanted to... - Rescued?

Yes, yes.

I do not need to be rescued.

Women don't need to be rescued.

No, women do not need to be rescued.

Me and the kid, don't need to be rescued.

In that situation, you needed to be.

(WARPED OVERLAPPING TALKING) (OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki!

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Earth to Vikki.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Baby, your arm is, what?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(VIKKI SOBBING)

Oh fuck!

Oh!

(VIKKI SOBBING) (OMINOUS MUSIC)

Oh my God.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki?

Vikki?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vik.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(DOOR CREAKING)

(WATER RUNNING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(VIKKI SOBBING)

What's wrong with me?

(OMINOUS MUSIC) (WATER RUNNING)

It's okay, come on.

(VIKKI SOBBING) (OMINOUS MUSIC)

(PENSIVE MUSIC)

I know she's your friend, but what the hell was that?

I don't know what that was.

Vikki is uh...

Did you see her arm?

Is she okay?

Should I, I don't know.

I think she's.

I don't know, she's in the shower.

I need to talk to her.

Yeah.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(DOOR CREAKING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(EMMA KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Vikki can I come in? (OMINOUS VOICES WHISPERING)

(DOOR CREAKING)

Vikki, how are you feeling?

Hmm, I'm fine.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

You wanna tell me what's going on?

Vikki?

I said I'm fine Emma.

You're not fine.

What happened at dinner was not fine.

That's more than just a stomach bug.

So how about you tell me what's actually going on?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(VIKKI MURMURS)

Can I please see your arm?

No.

Vikki, just let me see your arm?

I said no.

Okay.

Are you sure you don't want me to take you

to the hospital or something?

I don't need the hospital.

Vikki, please let me take you.

I said I don't need to go to the hospital, Emma!

Fine.

Just let me know if you need anything okay?

Just leave.

Fine.

(DOOR CREAKING)

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

How was she?

Not good.

She wouldn't talk to me.

She wouldn't let me see it.

I think there's something wrong with her.

I need to take her to the hospital.

Look it's been a long day.

And it's late.

These roads are dark.

We've got no cellphone reception

which means no GPS.

I don't even know how to get to the nearest hospital.

Do you?

I mean,

Vikki's the strongest person I know.

If she's already wrapped up and bandaged,

I'm too scared to move her.

So let's just wait till morning.

Once it's light out, we can find our way to a hospital.

I mean, it might not be as bad as it looked, right?

No offense, it could be a lot worse than it looks.

Okay fine.

But if she's not better in the morning,

we're taking her to the hospital.

Deal?

Deal?

Yeah.

EMMA: Okay.

This looks so fun, we should do that.

Today was so freaky.

It was like the red wedding but a dinner.

With the red dinner.

Okay, I don't wanna talk about it, okay.

But did you see her arm,

like how deep those were?

- And how bloody and... - TJ, I saw it, I was there.

I'm just saying, there's something wrong with,

there's something off with her.

She's fine, she just needs to sleep, okay.

She'll be fine in the morning.

Are you serious?

I'm very serious.

Ah okay, so even if she falls asleep

and wakes up miraculously better mentally,

she still lost a ton of blood.

And she's gonna have to go to a hospital.

TJ, I don't wanna talk about it anymore.

Let's just go to bed.

You know, or, or, we could have some sex.

(SIGHS) Okay.

- You serious? - No.

(SIGHS) That's fucked up Em.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

MIKE: You're gonna be okay.

Wake me up if you need anything.

Okay.

I love you babe.

I love you too.

(INSECTS CHIRPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(KNIFE BLADE SCRAPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(KNIFE BLADE SCRAPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(KNIFE BLADE SCRAPING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(EERIE MUSIC)

(DOOR CREAKS)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Em!

Emma!

Em, hey, hey!

Go away.

Look honey, are you bleeding?

- What? (LAUGHS) - Good.

Hey man, shut up.

Honey, you have blood on your face.

No, no I don't.

TJ: You have blood right there.

Look at your pillow.

How the fuck?

Well, where's it coming from?

I don't know.

Are you bleeding?

I don't think it's coming from me.

Well if you're not bleeding and I'm not bleeding,

then where's it coming from?

Vikki?

- Has to be. - Oh fuck that crazy bitch.

She's not a crazy bitch.

What?

Is that the bandage from last night?

- Yeah. - That's disgusting.

Go wash your hands.

Then we're gonna find your friend.

We'll find her.

But you've gotta wash your hands and change your boxers.

(KNOCKING) Vikki.

- Mike, where's Vikki? - What, what's wrong?

We woke up with blood all over us.

Yeah, we found that bandage she was wearing last night

at the foot of our bed.

Fuck, um.

You didn't hear or feel anything

in the middle of the night, nothing?

No.

I was out.

All right, well we have to find her.

TJ, will you please go upstairs and look for her?

All right, let's go.

What the fuck?

EMMA: I don't know.

Why would she take her bandage off?

EMMA: I don't know.

She lost so much blood yesterday.

TJ, you found anything yet?

Yeah.

Found a large clump of bloody hair in the toilet.

So apparently, she hurt herself again.

I knew we should have called the hospital.

Yeah or a nuthouse, crazy bitch.

Really?

You don't consider how she's behaved

the last 12 hours crazy?

You're not wrong.

Look man, I don't know what's happening with Vikki.

But I know you being an asshole is not gonna help.

Guys, we just have to find her.

And neither does leaving the door wide open

when it's this cold outside.

I didn't leave the door open.

Me either.

I'll give you three guesses where Vikki is, guys.

- Vikki! - Vikki!

MIKE: Vikki!

Come babe, where are you?

TJ: Where you think she got off to?

MIKE: She could be anywhere.

TJ: She couldn't have gone far.

I don't think she grabbed a jacket.

- Good way to be negative. - Thanks for that.

I'm just saying, it's freezing out here

and I don't think she's in the right state of mind

to bundle up and start a fire.

Vikki!

Look I hate to be the one to say this but,

I think we got a better chance of finding her

if we split up.

You guys head that way, I'll look over here.

Vikki!

Come on Vik, where are you?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Vik, where are you?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(BARK CRASHES)

Vikki!

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

EMMA: Vikki, where are you?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

TJ: What are we even doing out here?

EMMA: What are you talking about TJ?

You saw the condition she was in last night.

What do you expect?

She's just gonna stroll out the woods

and be like hey guys, let's go get a drink.

TJ, this is no time for you to be a dick, okay.

- I'm not being a dick. - Yes, you are.

I'm being a realist.

More than likely, she has hyperthermia

or she's faced down somewhere dead.

What the fuck was that for?

She is my best friend and that's why the fuck

we're out here you dick.

I understand.

I'm simply saying with the blood loss

and lack of jacket, the odds that she's still alive

is very, very slim.

That does not mean that I can't look for her.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

What if the tables were turned?

And I was out here alone, would you look for me?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

That's what I thought.

- Really? - Fucking asshole.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

You're gonna go off in the woods by yourself?

Yeah, 'cause that's smart.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(LEAVES CRUSHING)

Where are you babe?

Vikki!

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Vik!

Come on babe!

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(MIKE GRUNTS)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Vikki!

Where are you?

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Mike?

TJ?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Where the fuck am I?

Of course, I have no fucking signal.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

MIKE: Vikki!

Vik!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Hello?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Anyone there?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

Seriously, if she's getting warm in the cabin,

I'm gonna be so pissed.

Hey!

Vikki, what.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

You okay?

We've looked everywhere.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(SIGHS) Where you going?

Vikki, don't run away from me.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vik!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki!

Vikki!

(VIKKI MURMURS)

Emma!

Mike, I found her.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki!

Hey!

It's TJ.

I know we aren't friends but

we're all kind of worried about you especially Emma, so.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

You don't look so good.

So let's go get you warmed up.

Let's go get you some help, okay?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki?

Vikki, hey.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki, come on.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Vikki.

(EERIE MUSIC)

Wait, what are you doing?

(EERIE MUSIC)

Stay the fuck there.

Seriously Vikki, Vikki.

Stop.

God damn it, Vikki.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(TJ YELLING)

What the fuck, someone help.

(TJ YELLING)

- Hey. - What the fuck Mike!

It's okay, it's me.

You all right?

Yeah, did you hear that?

Yeah, I did.

It's TJ, it was TJ screaming.

- I thought he was with you? - No!

We got in a fight so he stormed off.

I don't know where he went.

Oh fuck.

Well let's try and find him and get back to the cabin.

We'll regroup there.

Okay.

That was his screaming though, Mike.

(PENSIVE MUSIC)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

When are we getting there Mikey?

I don't know, I don't know these woods.

You're suppose to know these things.

You're a fucking Boy Scout.

- Is that a road? - Yes!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Which way?

Let's say, that way.

- Is that a yes? - Yes, let's go, come on.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

This is your aunt's house.

How do you not know which way to go?

EMMA: That doesn't mean

I know anything about these woods.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Emma wait.

EMMA: What?

What the fuck is that?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

You see that?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

No, no, no, no, no.

Emma, wait, Emma!

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

What the fuck?

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(EMMA SIGHING)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

There she is.

There she is.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

We gotta go.

Fuck, we're getting out of here.

Fuck!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(LABORED BREATHING)

You get a signal yet?

Check it.

(EERIE MUSIC)

Ah, I got something.

- Yeah, yeah. - Yeah, call.

911 OPERATOR: 911, what's your emergency.

Hi, yeah, we need help.

911 OPERATOR: What's the address?

It's Hard To Find Drive.

911 OPERATOR: Really?

Yeah, that's what it's called.

(PHONE BEEPS) Hello?

Fuck!

What happened, what the fuck?

I lost it.

- Did you hear someone? - I did.

- Good. - But I lost them.

Are they sending someone?

Yeah, I think, I don't know.

(SCOFFS) Call 'em back.

I'm trying.

Fuck.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Fuck, run Emma, run!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(FOOTSTEPS CRUSHING LEAVES)

- Wait. - What?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

MIKE: I thought I heard something.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Don't hear anything.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(FLIES BUZZING)

What the fuck is she doing?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Stalking.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Stalking what?

Us.

(EERIE MUSIC)

This cannot be fucking happening.

MIKE: We're gonna make it out of this alive, okay?

EMMA: Not, if we don't have cell service.

I get it, this whole thing is fucked up.

But we can't lose our shit.

I think we just gotta keep moving.

If we can make it to the car,

we can get the fuck out of here.

- Yeah. - Okay.

- Okay. - Ready?

- Let's go. - Go

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

We're here.

Emma, do you have the car keys?

Emma, where are the keys?

He, he has the keys.

You mean TJ?

They're on him?

No, they're in the house.

They're in the house.

Are they in the house or does TJ have them?

Emma, come on.

They're in the house.

- You're sure? - Yeah, there is.

Great, good, come on.

Come on.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Mikey, the door.

The door's open.

We didn't leave it open did we?

I'm gonna throw up.

(FAINT TALKING)

I need the keys.

Those keys are our only chance of getting out of here.

We have to go in.

No, they keys are there.

Can you go? (MURMURS)

I'll stay here. (OMINOUS MUSIC)

I'm be right here.

Just stay here, I'll.

I'll go find the car key.

Okay, good luck.

- Don't move. - I won't.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(MIKE BREATHING HEAVILY)

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

(BROODING MUSIC)

Mikey?

Mikey, where are you?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Mikey, hurry up!

Emma, I don't see these keys.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(EMMA SIGHS)

(EERIE MUSIC)

I'm sorry.

Vikki.

Vikki, don't do this. (GASPING)

(EERIE MUSIC)

I'm sorry.

(EERIE MUSIC)

Mikey. (BREATHING HEAVILY)

Mikey.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Mikey.

Mike. (SCREAMS)

(MUFFLED SIGHING)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(KNIFE BLADE SLASHING)

(MUFFLED SIGHING)

(BODY THUMPS) (OMINOUS MUSIC)

Emma, I don't see the keys, Emma!

(MIKE SCOFFS)

Emma!

No.

(BREATHING SHAKILY)

Fuck.

Get your hands up!

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

I swear, this wasn't me.

Stand up and move back against the table.

MIKE: I swear, I didn't do this.

If you move.

I will pull this trigger.

You stay right there.

She's dead.

My girlfriend killed her.

She's gonna kill me, too, please.

You've gotta get me out of here.

You need to relax sir.

Oh boy.

I swear this wasn't me.

My girlfriend, she's been fucked up this whole weekend.

She did this.

She gutted my friend TJ.

She, she killed her, she's gonna kill me too.

- Please. - Stand right there.

You gotta get me out of here, please.

She's in the house.

Is there anybody up there?

Anybody up there?

This the police, come on down.

Officer, I'm telling you, she, she killed my friends.

She's around here somewhere, too.

She's trying to kill me.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Officer, what the fuck are we doing here?

We gotta get out of here!

Please!

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Are you gonna call for backup or something, you?

(PENSIVE MUSIC)

Where's your car?

Excuse me?

Your car, your cruiser.

How'd you get here?

What?

Wait, I know you.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

You, you were at the coffee shop.

You bought our fucking coffee.

Yeah, I did.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

What the fuck is going on here?

Who are you, what?

What do you want?

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(MIKE GASPING) (EERIE MUSIC)

Sorry.

(MIKE GASPING)

(VIKKI GRUNTING)

Well, we found her.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

MIKE: Help me, get her off of me.

Nah.

Nah, I think I'll see how this one plays out.

You gotta be fucking kidding me.

Help.

Y'all put up quite a fight today.

I will give you that, wow.

Vikki, Vikki.

Vikki. (OMINOUS MUSIC)

(MIKE MURMURING)

Vikki, Vikki. (MURMURING)

Please don't.

Please.

Hey, hey.

I love you. (OMINOUS MUSIC)

I love you too.

(MIKE GASPING AND GRUNTING) (EERIE MUSIC)

I'm so sorry. (PANTING)

I'm sorry. (MIKE GASPING AND GRUNTING)

(EERIE MUSIC)

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Why me?

Why you?

Oh baby, aw come on.

No matter how hard you try,

there's always these egomaniac monologues

seen in every horror movie, you know what I mean? (LAUGHS)

But I guess it is what it is, I suppose.

Your generation of full of lazy degenerates.

None of your are righteous.

All of you are immoral.

You don't wanna work for anything, not a damn thing!

You're the murderer, you're the immoral one.

What?

I'm a murderer?

No, I am not a murderer!

I never touched any of your friends.

You turned all that repressed anger and hatred

and you took it out on the ones closest to you.

I just gave you the means, baby doll,

to do what was in your heart.

To destroy those closest to you. (LAUGHS)

Aw, let me show you something.

This little creation of mine.

It will mess you up.

I made this to bring all the repressed rage inside of you

and you show yourself who you truly are

because you my dear, are the killer.

And I didn't create you, I just removed your filter.

I wish you could understand how truly pathetic

your generation is to society, Vikki.

You don't deserve this, you don't deserve anything!

Love, compassion, friendship.

You never earned it!

(VIKKI SOBS)

Oh, stop, I ain't done.

(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

I hate a crying woman.

(VIKKI SOBS)

Finish what you started.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Hmm.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(CLAYTON SIGHS) (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)

Thank you baby. (LAUGHS)

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(ELECTRIC ZAPPING)

MAN: You girls have your lunches?

GIRL: Yep.

MAN: All right, have a good day.

- You too. - All right.

- Bye. - Bye.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(OVERLAPPING CHATTER FROM GIRLS)

Good morning ladies.

- Do you have your homework? - Yes.

- Do we have our lunches? - Yes.

WOMAN: Are you ready for...

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

Good morning, thank you.

- Good morning. - Hi.

Have a great day, little lady.

GIRL: Thank you.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

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