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(STATIC NOISE)

(AUDIO TONE HUMMING)

(HUMMING STOPS)

(TONE HUMMING IN DISTANCE)

Hello?

Ah!

(CLICK, HUMMING STOPS)

Hello?

Hello?

Can you help me?

Do you know who I am? I... I...

I can't remember who I am.

(CAMERA CLICKS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Hello?

Do you know who I am?

Please.

I can't remember.

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Please help me.

Help me.

Help me please.

Help!

Help! Help me. He's got a gun. Help me!

Hey! We have to go!

Come on.

(GUN SHOT)

(GUN SHOT, AIR HISSING)

(WOMAN) Oh, my God!

Stay back. Get back! Get back!

Get back... back...

Let me in. Let me in... Help me. Help me!

Shit!

- There's a door round there. - It's locked.

- You don't know that! - There's a keypad.

We should try it.

Get down. Anyone stands up, he'll shoot their heads off.

He's trying to kill me! What's going...

Shut up! I'm trying to think.

He can see you. Get back.

Oh, my God! What's wrong with those people?

Why aren't they helping us? They're just watching...

- Where the fuck have you been? - What?

Get that extinguisher.

I can't! I can't do it!

Get it now!

Ok... Ok... Ok... Ok... Ok...

Come on!

Quickly! Roll it to me!

Damien, if he climbs through, you grab him and

you grab his gun, if you can.

- I can't! - You can!

- He'll shoot me! - You have to!

I'm gonna smash the lock off that door.

You help him with Gun Guy.

He can't shoot all of us. If he fires, he has to reload.

We have to rush him or run, Ok?

- I can't do this! - We have no choice!

Help him.

(GROWLS)

Damien!

Get him!

(GRUNTING)

(GUN SHOT)

Get down.

Shh.

Fuck!

Shh.

We have to go, come on.

Shit.

Stay down.

Shit.

Stay down.

Who are they? Why do they look like that?

They like scaring people.

What?

Okay.

We have to run for that opening.

They'll see us.

If they're busy with him, we can lose the hunters. Okay?

No.

You just stay with me. Okay?

Ready... Come on...

Wait.

Wait.

The onlookers sometimes wait in the windows.

Keep a lookout.

I'm pretty sure that's how they find us.

Through the cameras somehow.

Onlookers spot you and a few minutes later

the scary bastards turn up.

This is mad, this is just mad.

Look, you have to hold it together and do what I say

or you'll get us both killed.

I woke up in this house. I don't even know if it was my house.

I don't even know who I am.

You must know something.

I think this is my daughter.

But you don't know?

She could be anywhere.

Maybe you tried to kill yourself, would that explain it?

There was pills.

I don't blame you.

Lots have tried that fun fork in the road since it started.

Since what started?

You really don't know?

No.

There was a signal, like pictures, flashing pictures.

They just appeared on every TV, every computer,

anything with a screen.

I saw it.

I saw it.

Look out.

They did something to people.

Like almost everybody just became onlookers:

started watching, filming stuff,

like spectators who don't give a shit about what happens.

That's like nine out of ten people now.

But not us.

Some of us weren't affected, I don't know why.

Like that man with the gun and that woman.

I call them "hunters".

You might've noticed that's what they do.

They seemed normal to begin with, but then they realise they

could do what they wanted... they started taking stuff,

nicking cars 'cause they could, doing what they like -

and not just with things, with people.

It got worse and worse. Now they've got an audience.

So this, this, this thing on the TV...

The signal...

That's, that's what's doing it.

That's what's making them act like this?

I guess they were always like that, underneath.

Just needed the rules to change, for no one to intervene.

What we gonna do? What we gonna do?

"Do" do nothing; we get out.

Where's "out"?

We're here.

We need to head south of here.

They've knocked the transmitters out, it's okay there.

The TV transmitters, they carry it. There's only one

between us and the safe zone and were gonna knock it out.

See, it's here. White Bear.

What?

White Bear.

(LITTLE GIRL) A picnic with my two best friends.

(GASPING)

Jesus, what is it with you?

White Bear, you said White Bear.

So?

Look whatever's wrong with you, you have to get it together.

Listen to me.

Don't go out there.

What's your problem? Huh?

You want something to look at?

'Cause I'll give you something to look at.

We have got to get out of here.

I want to talk to them. I want to talk to you.

Argh!

Not so funny now, is it?

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

Put it down.

I just want to see what they're looking at.

I said put it down.

It's dangerous. Their phones, they're dangerous.

It's the signal, the images are on them, they're on the screen.

What?

Don't look at it! Don't look at it!

(WOMAN) Jemima.

No, no, this is all wrong! This is all wrong!

They're coming. Run! Run!

(VEHICLE ACCELERATING)

Get in, get in. Come on.

Come on.

No.

Come on! Now, they're coming. Quick.

Come on. Hurry up, get in!

(WHIRRING APPLIANCES)

(SQUEALING TIRES)

You nearly killed us back there.

Yeah, well I wasn't expecting you to be there was I?

I just saved your lives. Like a wee thank you

you would be nice. I should have just run yous over.

Who are you?

Who are you?

It's not a hard question, is it?

I know... I know you.

Do you? Well where did we meet if you know me?

No. Didn't think so, yeah.

She's confused, she's not in a good way.

Yeah, I'll say.

So what are yous doing out here anyway?

Heading south.

Yeah, that's not a good move. It's all blocked up down there.

There's a transmitter there, if we can knock it out...

I don't think you understand. When I said it's "not

a good move" that means I'm not driving you down there.

I know a safe place we can go.

The woods.

Your safe place is in the woods.

How'd you know that?

I don't, I don't know.

Christ, maybe you do know me?

Yeah, we pull up and we get out.

We talk. There's no one chasing us.

Mystic Meg.

And then what happens?

We eat.

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Told you. No bars.

They'll never find us here.

That your daughter?

- Yeah, I think so. - Where is she?

I don't know.

What'd you do to your wrists?

I don't know.

Mystery mental illness?

Yeah, I bet you do. Lay money on it.

- What about you? - What about me?

Mental illness, weaknesses?

Everyone's got weaknesses.

Yeah, you two have got more that most I'd say.

That's why you're on the receiving end, you see.

Vulnerable.

Receiving end of what?

This. Everything that's going on. Easy pickings.

What's your weaknesses then?

My weaknesses? Show you if you want. You wanna see it?

Wait there, don't move.

You're gonna like this. Not a lot.

This better not be naturism.

Yeah, in your dreams.

Tada! Run and I'll shoot you in the back.

Right, come over here.

Stand there.

You. Here, put this on.

Put it on, backwards, so it covers your eyes.

Put your hands on her shoulders.

Keep them there.

You're her eyes now, alright?

And that is a shotgun, okay?

If I pull this trigger it's gonna cut yous both in half.

So no funny business, alright?

Right, off you go. Straight ahead.

Keep going through the trees.

Come on, pick up the pace.

Got a lovely playground for you down there.

That's it, through here.

That's it, straight ahead.

Grab her!

Right, now take her balaclava off.

Get down there.

Oh, fuck.

Come on.

Head towards that ladder.

Get down there.

Right, stop.

Get on your knees both of yous. Give me that bag.

That fucking bag.

You, get down.

Stop winging.

(SOBBING)

Stop fucking crying. Stop it.

- (CELL PHONE) - Eurghhhh.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm down in that woods spot.

I'll just lash 'em to a tree or summit like that you know.

Just hurry up, and get down here.

I want to get started. It's gonna piss... Fuck!

(GUN SHOT)

Your mate's fucked off.

You're in double trouble now, missus.

Get up on that log. Now, move.

Get your hands through there. Get your hands through there.

Right through. Push your arms up.

Push them. Get them up there.

We're gonna put a show on for these guys today.

(LAUGHS)

Let's see what daddy's got in the bag, shall we?

Oh, Mama...

Help me! Help me!

Why are you doing this to me?

Whoa ha! Oh yes!

Help me, please! I'm a human being!

(MAN) They're not gonna help you. They're gonna watch.

What I'm going to do here, darling,

I'm just gonna push this straight through your...

Help me, please.

(GUN COCKS)

Thank you... Thank you...

- For what? - For coming back for me.

I came back for this.

There's more like him on the way.

Come on.

White Bear's not far from here; if we step on it we might be

able to shut it down before they get us.

What happens if we can't shut it down?

We can.

How? Do we hack into it, or something?

We don't hack anything. We burn the control room down.

It's not hard, we just slosh a load of petrol round it,

strike a light and, fucks the electrics or something.

Here.

In the bag.

It's the plans for the transmitter compound.

I've been planning this, you know.

Jemima? Lie down for me, darling.

Go on. It's a game. Yeah, just like what teddy does.

Lie down for me, darling.

(SCREAMS)

- Turn around! - What?

White Bear, there's something not right

about White Bear. I remember now.

You "remembered" the woods too...

Sorry if I don't trust your hunches.

Okay. Looks clear.

Okay.

He was good for something after all.

Hurry up, we need to go.

Come on, get out.

Come with me.

A picnic with my two best friends.

Come on.

This way.

Oh, shit.

They'll be here any minute. Give me the plan.

The transmitter tower's over there.

And the cabling runs underground into that building.

Come on.

Thought so.

(GRUNTING)

Let's go.

Get back.

Or everything goes up. I mean it. Stay back.

Stay back.

(SAW STARTS WHIRRING)

Argh!!

Argh!!!

(APPLAUSE, CHEERING)

Thank you.

So.

I guess you're wondering why you're here?

It's time to tell you who you are.

You've looked better.

(LAUGHTER)

Do you recognise him?

Huh... Yes.

Your fiancé, Iain Rannoch.

Or should I say was your fiancé.

In case you haven't guessed the pair of you aren't very popular.

But I'll tell you what you are though.

You're famous.

(MAN) The trial of Victoria Skillane finally

concluded today, the verdict guilty.

Together with her fiancé Iain Rannoch whose death in custody

had delayed the trial Skillane abducted 6-year-old Jemima Sykes

just miles from her home, prompting a nationwide search

amidst emotional pleas from her parents.

For months the youngster's disappearance had been a

mystery, the sole clue being her distinctive white teddy bear,

discovered in a lay-by two miles from the family home.

The white bear became an enduring symbol in the hunt for

Jemima, a hunt that ended in a local forest.

Jemima's body was found here.

It had been wrapped in a sleeping bag and burned.

The couple were caught after harrowing

footage of Jemima's torture and murder was discovered on

a mobile phone in Skillane's possession.

Iain Rannoch identified by his distinctive tattoo, killed the

youngster as Victoria Skillane held the camera.

Breaking down in tears, Skillane admitted to filming Jemima's

final moments, claiming her fiancé had pressured her into

helping him maintaining she was "under his spell".

The jury was not convinced by Skillane's story

and neither was the judge,

who labelled her a uniquely wicked and poisonous individual.

"You were an enthusiastic spectator to

Jemima's suffering. You actively revelled in her

anguish" he said... adding her punishment would be

proportionate and considered. By hanging himself in his

cell, many believe Iain Rannoch evaded justice.

The public mood is now focused on ensuring his

accomplice can't do the same. Patrick Lacey, UKN.

(WAILING)

Oh, don't start crying.

Crocodile tears are making me sick!

(BOOING)

(AUDIENCE) Murderer! Murderer!

There were no tears when you watched him do what he did.

You filmed what he did.

A poor wee girl.

Helpless and terrified, and you just watched.

How do you like it now?

How do you like it!

(MAN) Murderer!

(AUDIENCE) Murderer! Murderer!

Get her out of here.

Throw her back to where she came from.

(BOOING)

No, don't! Help me!

(MAN) Good evening, citizens.

Thank you so much for coming tonight.

Okay, we are at the climax of our day.

Take as many photographs as you want, take as many photographs

as you can, but most importantly what I need from you is to shout

and scream and let that bitch know that you are out here.

Let's get this show on the road.

(WOMAN) Murdering bitch.

Murderer.

Evil witch.

(MAN) Dirty whore.

(WOMAN) Bitch.

Burn the bitch.

Murderer!

Burn in hell!

(SPLAT)

(CAMERAS CLICKING)

Kill me.

Please just kill me.

Please.

That's what you always say.

You've had a bad day but this will wipe it clean,

get you in the mood to start again.

No, please! No, get off me!

What are you doing!

Takes about 30 minutes...

... for it to fully do the business.

So while it does...

...why don't we watch some in-flight entertainment?

Please no.

(JEMIMA) Healthy stuff like apples.

Please stop.

You should enjoy this.

You shot it.

A picnic for me and my two best friends.

(BEEPING)

(SCREAMS)

Help me!

(JEM) Okay, everyone, we're about to head into the park

so I'll hand you over to Baxter.

(APPLAUSE)

Thank you. All of our roles are very,

very important, yours included. Now yours come with some

Basic rules: Rule number one "No Talking," not just to her,

but each other as well. Okay, unless it's essential.

What we're trying to do is get her to believe that

you are all mesmerised.

(LAUGHTER)

I know, I know, I know but she's believed it up to now.

Morning, ticket please.

Thank you.

(JEM) Okay, rule number two: Keep your distance.

I can't stress the importance of this one enough, okay.

Don't forget, she's a dangerous individual.

Imagine that she's an escaped lion.

Now yesterday she threw a projectile.

And we will step in if she gets too close, we're all

equipped with Tasers but then we're into story shutdown and

we've all wasted a day. So it's best to keep your distance

at least three metres back. You can use your camera zoom.

Last but not least, enjoy yourself. That's probably

the most important rule of all, okay? Take lots of photographs

run around through the woods but try and stay safe.

We'll be keeping an eye on you making sure you're

all okay, so get out there, enjoy yourselves and

let's make this show happen, people. Come on!

Look, there she is.

(JEM) Don't know yet. I'm kind of knackered.

Me, too.

(BAXTER) She's just leaving her house now... two minutes tops.

Right you are.

We're on.

(WHISTLING)

Watch out!

He's trying to fucking kill me. What's going on?

(JEM) Get that extinguisher.

It's okay, they've gone.

Convincing, eh?

(WHISTLES)

Right you are. Two minutes.

Help!

Help me!

Early screamer. It's an early screamer tonight.

So keep the noise up and let's go!

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