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I can say without reservation

that in the 25 years
in law enforcement,

both as a border agent,

and now with the Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco,
and Firearms,

I had never seen
anything like it.

New details
expected tomorrow

on the drug tunnel that was just found in Otay Mesa.

When a stunning discovery
along the border with Mexico,

a huge drug tunnel
over 800 yards long...

The tunnel stretching from Tijuana to the border fence,

then another 500 yards to a nondescript lot near San Diego.

We all had been
at crime scenes before,

but none of us had seen
carnage like that.

The suspect is going to be close by.

We need responding officers to lock down a perimeter

and able to look
for somebody hiding.

We got some local media coverage.

...details about this drug tunnel,
10News will be there.

We got national stories.

One of the most significant
drug smuggling tunnels

between the U.S. and Mexico has been shut down.

But considering what happened...

International organized crime ring has been busted.

The drugs...

...and inside a massive haul of cocaine and marijuana.

The money...
$10 million worth of drugs.

The guns,
the human trafficking, the murders...

We are learning what led up to a San Diego state student being killed.

10News reporter
Travis Rice has a look

at the medical examiner's report and a timeline of the event.

The fact that we lost one of our own.

Two officers shot in San Diego.
One of them killed.

This is one of the most difficult and heart-wrenching situations

for police officers
to go through.

What was in the warehouse was a clear message

to keep your mouth shut.
And it worked.

It worked on the media.
It especially worked on the witnesses,

and without them,
the case collapsed.

Nobody wants to speak on the record.
Shit-- even-- even me.

So, it's swept under the rug.
It's locked up in an evidence room,

never to see the light of day.
Completely forgotten.

For all the victims
and their families,

I'm glad that you are
doing what you're doing.

They should
know the truths.

They need--
they need to know the truth.

This has everything.
Everything you need is on this hard drive.

911 South San Diego Dispatch,
what is your emergency?

My friends have been shot!
Your friends have been shot?

Yes. And he's chasing after me.
Who is?

And he's trying to kill me.
Where are you now?

I don't know.
Are you in a safe location?

A warehouse-- or-- I-- You have to come help.
He-- he's still here.

I don't know where he went.
Are you okay?

I don't know. Everybody's dead.
Everybody's dead.

Send someone.
We're pinpointing your location.

Help!
Hello, Miss?

Help! Help!
Keep talking to me.

What's going on, Ma'am?
Get off me, you prick!

Ma'am?

Hello, Miss?
Get off me!

No!
Stay on the phone with me.

Help! Keep talking to me.
What's going on?

Stay with me, ma'am.

Ma'am,
keep the line open.

Help!

Hello, Ma'am?
Stay with me.

Help is on the way.

Steve.

Oh, that's beautiful.

Yeah, okay.

Oh my gosh!
Steven, you fucking pervert.

Steve. Psst.

Stevie. Hello.

Oh, that's-- okay.

That's not coming off.

You filthy animal.

Oh... Oh, nice.

What's going on?

Oh, wakey-wakey.

Oh, man.

Is that necessary?

You look like a gangbang,
money shot.

And by the looks of it,
you did not score with Megan last night.

Wow, dude.
You know, unlike you,

I don't aspire to have sex with every girl I meet on campus.

You really need to re-evaluate your goals.

Tell me, Steve,
are you a closer or are you a loser?

In the ninth inning,
what are you going to do?

Put it in your closer.
You didn't close the game last night,

which means you did not win.
If you did, she would be here.

You lost, pal.
You lost, and you know what, dude?

I-- I love you,
but I just can't.

I can't give you the room again for another

high-intensity jerk-off session.
Can't do it.

Okay, winning and losing
isn't dictated

by how many girls
I've slept with, Luke.

What time is it anyway?
It's called "scoring".

It's almost eight.
Almost eight?

Why the hell
are you up this early?

Because we only have six more days to finish our final project,

we haven't even
completed the script yet.

No. You mean I haven't
completed the script yet.

Hey,
you know what? It's just--

It feels so good to watch you take on some accountability.

Oh, fuck you!
I have been asking you for weeks now to start this.

Now you want
to take it seriously?

Yeah. Dude!

You'd better
not mess with my settings.

Oh my God.

Great.
You are such an asshole, you know?

No consideration for anybody,
but yourself.

Dude, relax, okay?
All I did was bump up the ISO

because you live like a fucking cave dweller in here, man.

I mean it's dark shit.

Whoa. What are you doing?
Fixing what's messed up.

Oh, okay.
Just don't delete anything and don't turn the camera off.

I always keep recording.
Don't stop recording.

What? Why?
Because half of our grade

is documenting the film.
Yeah, Luke, I know that.

Duh! So, blasting me
in the face with lotion

at eight in the morning has nothing to do with that,
does it?

It's funny.
Now the battery's dying,

it's going off, like it or not.
No, no.

Hello, everyone. Luke, here.

We are finishing the final touches on our film "The Stalker."

It's about this girl who thinks that she lost her dog,

but what's really going on is that this super creepy,
stalker guy,

who can't score with chicks stole her dog and tricks her

to meeting up with him
at this secluded location

where he tries to like-- you know,
have his way with her sexually.

And she has to like fight him off and stuff like that.

Personally, I think the story is really relevant

to the happenings
on campus right now

in respect to sexual harassment and things of that nature.

So, let's check in
with Steve.

Say "Hi"
to the folks, Steve.

Seriously? Yes.
I'm serious, dude.

Part of the grade, remember?
Behind-the-scene footage.

We need this.
So, let's try it again.

Say, "Hi, Steve."
Hi, Steve.

How's everything doing?
Pretty good.

Okay. Would you like
to elaborate on that?

Pretty fucking good.
Great. Okay.

I got to edit that out,
and that's just going to be a bitch.

All right, man.
Don't be a team player.

Whatever.

So, how much longer?
Less if I wasn't being bothered.

Oh!

Is somebody angry?

Yeah, I think so. You know what?
Is your blood sugar low?

Do you need a--? Oh!

A sweet treat?

Do you want a sweet treat, boy?
Yeah, go get it.

I'm going to make you work for it.
Come here. Here you go.

Go and get the sweet treat,
little guy.

I know you want it.
Mm, that fluffy donut.

It just wants to-- Just have a little taste.
Just the tip.

Right there. Just the tip.
Just try just the tip.

You might enjoy it, you never know.
You got to try everything once.

Am I right?
You're an idiot.

Eat the donut.

Well, I could use some coffee.
Yup, let's get some.

Here you go, dude.
Oh! Thanks.

All right.
What have we got?

All we got left is the final scene.
Rad.

A lot of people don't know this,
but these aren't actually real fish.

You think you can eat three goldfish at the same time?

I don't think so,
but you should try it.

Nailed it.
Oh, my gosh.

Oh, look at that.

Dude,
what are you hearing?

What are you hearing?
Yanny, Yanny or Laurel?

Yanny...
Yanny or Laurel?

I'm hearing both, man.
Okay, now he said, "Yanny."

Go get the script
from the printer.

You're done?
Go get it.

Yeah. Okay.

Okay. Yeah, I'm up.

Where's the printer?

This is awesome.

This is awesome, dude.
That fucking final scene though.

What was wrong with it?
No, I love it.

Awesome.. So,
I was thinking maybe your coach

will let us film in the athletic equipment warehouse.

Nope. Nope.
Everybody's going to be filming on campus, dude.

We got to make
ours more authentic.

But we're required
to shoot on campus, Luke.

Says who?
Professor Scott's assignment instructions.

Look,
I'm going to take care of that. Okay?

Let's just focus
on getting some actors.

Yeah?
Sure.

Hello, everyone.
Luke here.

So, today we have started the casting process for a film

by hanging these flyers
around campus

in the designated areas and not to violate any campus policies.

And, hopefully,
we get some talent at our casting tomorrow.

Let's do it.

Mm-Hm. Richard Yang.

Another Asian math tutor.
No one's going to give a shit about that.

Speaking of talent.

She's so hot.
She can hear you.

So, what? It's a compliment.
Here, hold this. Hold this.

Hi, I see you
checking out our flyer.

We're actually casting a short little horror film for our class.

You would actually be perfect for the leading role.

It's crazy. You know what?
You should come out and audition.

It'll be fun.

See what I'm talking
about, dude?

You can't be scared to go talk to chicks.
They're just people.

How do you expect to cast a hot one if you don't even go talk to them?

Not by harassing them.
That wasn't harassment, dude.

She was flattered.
She smiled. Right?

What you just witnessed, my man,
was pro level charm and charisma.

Insight into the thought process of a sexual predator,

truly fascinating.

You know what,
I actually got some for you today.

Oh, yeah?
Just soak that in.

Sweet gift.
Thank you.

All right.
What do we have here?

Oh,.

Oh my gosh.

Natalie is looking
delicious today, man.

I mean, I would bet her rating I would,
one hundred percent.

What? Mm-hm.
Full consent and everything

Yum, yum, yum.
Give me them yum yums. Right? Am I right?

You are being
such a pervert right now.

Look at your browser history and
we'll see who the real pervert is, man.

Holy shit, dude.
I just had a brilliant idea.

She should be in our film.
What? No.

Mm-Hm. Mm-Hm. Dude,
look at her. Look at her.

She's like a sex kitten,
don't you want to ride that ride all day?

All day long?
She would look great on camera, by the way.

Honestly,
she looks just like Jessica. Am I right?

What? No, she doesn't.
Are you serious, dude?

Look at her hair.
I mean she's got that-- Wait one goddamn minute.

Did you write the character of Jessica after her?

What? No. No, no.
I did not.

Yes, you did. You did!
No. I did not.

Would you keep your voice down?
Jesus.

Give me a flyer.
What? No.

Just give me
a fucking flyer.

No, dude.
You're seriously being such a creep right now.

Seriously.
What did we just talk about in the quad? Hmm?

What did we just
talk about in the quad?

You got to be
more aggressive, dude.

Chicks dig
aggressive dude, dude.

Not some Beta male.

Here, pass that to Natalie,
will you? No...

Keep going.
Down one more.

One more. One more.
One more. Not you.

You're cute though. Hey.

Hi.

Dude, check it out.
You're in, one hundred percent.

You're welcome.
What did you write to her?

Closer shit, dude.

Look at that.
I'm pretty sure her nipples are hard.

Nice. What does
this little guy do?

Would you not do that?
That is a 4k Ultra HD camcorder

and it's very expensive.
Cool.

And what is this?

That's a secret.
Oh, I like secrets.

Is this where you store your virginity?

No. No.

No?
That'll get us shots no one else is going to have.

And when did we acquire this fine piece of technology?

I rented it,
which means I had to put a $2000 deposit

on the credit card my dad gave me for emergencies.

Well, I think renting this super-secret camera

for our masterpiece
qualifies as an emergency.

Let's get
it back in one piece?

Roger that.
Dad is going to kill me.

Hello, everyone. Luke here.
So, today is a big day.

It is casting day. And this...

is the mask that our antagonist,
the pervert, will be wearing.

Cube shit.

Dude,
today's date is the eleventh, not the first.

Yeah, I know that,
and you know that,

but we sure
don't need Scott to know

that we didn't cast this thing five days before it was due, yeah?

What if someone tells...
Let me handle the details.

And you worry about the technical shit.
Okay? Thank you.

Technically,
you're an asshole.

Yeah, well technically,
you might be into dudes.

We're not really
even sure yet.

Hello, please say
your name for the camera.

Kelly.

How did you
hear about the casting?

I saw a flyer on campus.

Whoa, Wait.
You go here?

I'm in your class.

Wow! Um...
Okay.

How come I've
never seen you?

Maybe you should
come to class more often.

Sure,
but you would've thought we've bumped into each other at like a bar.

Do you have any acting experience?

Yes, actually,
I did several plays in high school.

And last year I did some community theater.

I've been busy this year.
I haven't been able to do any acting,

but whenever I saw your flyer,
I thought it would be a fun opportunity.

It's
a really cool story.

Why don't we jump into the scene?
You're reading for Jessica,

and Steve is going
to be reading for Mark.

Can you give me
a little background?

There's this guy...
This really creeper guy.

He's been following you,
this is where you confront him.

I need you to be a little scared,
a little angry at the same time. Cool?

Okay.
Now, I got to warn you,

this is some heavy shit.
Do you think you can handle it?

I think I'll be okay.

What do you want from me?
I want your body.

If you lay a finger on me,
I'll knee you in your balls so hard,

you'll piss blood
for weeks.

I like
your style of foreplay.

I'm warning you,
if you come any closer, you'll be sorry.

I think I'm going to be sorry if I don't come.

What do you want from me?

I want your body.

You can have a-- your--
How do you pronounce this?

A pervert.
Pervert.

"Perver."
A pervert.

Pervert!

Pervert!

Pervert?
You pervert.

You pervert.

You can't have it,
you fucking pervert.

Then Mark steps towards Jessica and into the light.

He has a ski mask on and Jessica screams.

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!
Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Jessica screams.
Ah.

Ah. Ah!
There we go.

Ah!

I want
to spice things up.

Jessica pulls
a canister of mace

and sprays it in Mark's eye.
Pshht!

You got him.

No problem. Let the pepper spray burn you,
fucking creep.

Oh, fuck!
Ah! Ah, fuck! God!

Let the pepper spray burn
your fucking eyes, creep.

Let the pepper spray burn you,
fucking creep.

No problem.

Let the pepper spray
burn you, fucking creep.

Oh, God, fuck!

Let the pepper spray burn you,
fucking creep. Khh!

Um... Okay,
it's an interesting take.

Send the next girl on the way out, please.
Thank you.

Thank you.
What the hell?

I-- I--
I don't know, man.

I know a lot of really slow girls that could read a lot better than them.

Let's just call
the next girl in.

Oh, fuck!

Just stand on the X?

I'm sorry, what?

I'm supposed to stand
on the X, right?

Yeah.
Wherever you're standing is totally fine.

Steve.
Oh, can you say your name for the camera?

I mean, I know your name,
but we know your name,

but can you just
say it for the camera?

Yeah, sure.
Hello, I'm Natalie.

Alright.
What's up?

So, should I start?

Yeah, do you need any background on the information?

No.
I was reading it in the hall.

I have a pretty good idea.
Just one thing, who's reading for Mark?

My good friend Steve is going to be reading for Mark.

One second.
You do this one. What?

You read the lines.
I got to operate the cameras.

It's embarrassing.
No, it's not embarrassing.

They're fucking words. Read them.
They're good. You wrote them.

Is everything okay?
Yeah, we are just grand.

So, we're rolling.
Whenever you're ready, just go ahead.

What do you want from me?

I want your body.

You can't have it,
you pervert.

If you-- if you
don't give it to me,

then I'm going to have to take it by force if necessary.

If you
lay a finger on me,

I'll knee you in your balls so hard you'll piss blood for a week.

I like
your style of foreplay.

I'm warning you,
if you come any closer, you'll be sorry.

I think I'm going to be sorry-- Sorry if I don't come.

You can't have me.

If I can't have you,
then nobody can have you.

Mark steps towards Jessica and into the light.

He has a ski mask on.
Jessica screams.

Ah!

Jessica pulls from her back pocket a canister of mace

and sprays it
in Mark's eyes.

Psst! No problem.
Let the pepper spray burn you, fucking creep.

What did you think?

I mean, I was into it.

Steve?

She's perfect.

The performance,
it was really cool.

I hope I get to hear
from both of you.

Steve's got a boner!

Oh my God, dude.
You're getting hard in the middle of a classroom.

Take it easy. Yeah.
This isn't funny.

You're going to bust
the camera with your boner.

Alright, how many we got?
Looks like... Fourteen.

Damn. That's a pretty
little decent turnout.

I didn't realize
that there were that many.

Alright. What do you think
about this one?

What? Dude, who?
Voldemort's wife? No.

If I plan
on summoning a demon

or maybe placing a hex on my ex-girlfriend, yeah,
we'll go with her.

But no,
not for our masterpiece.

She is not that bad.
My ass is tanner.

A little startling.
What else you got?

What do you think
about this one?

Oh, yeah. Ultra babe. Save her info.
I am going to Instagram her later.

You're such a pervert.
You know that's not what I meant.

Sure,
I'm just wondering when we're going to be done

playing this stupid
ass charade.

What? What charade?

You're acting like you don't
already know who you're going to cast.

How about the girl you've been crushing on since freshman year?

What? Who?

What, Natalie?
"Who? Natalie?" Call her.

All right, dude. Get it.
Hi, Natalie.

Hey, this is Steve,
from the casting earlier today.

Yeah, it is.

Um, I'm good.
I'm great. Um, ah...

I was thinking about you and I was
whacking off the other day with my lotion.

Cool. Awesome.
Well, um...

After a lot of consideration,
we decided

that we would like
for you to be in our film.

Is that something you might be interested in?

Cool. Great. Uh.

I'll send you the text with all the information.

Just take it.

Cool. Um, okay.
Well, I guess I'll see you later.

Yeah, she will.

All right. See you.
Um-- Cool, bye.

Get it. Get it.

You seriously just asked her if being in our film

would be something that she would be interested in?

Shut up, man.
I choked, okay?

In your case, it's called gag.
But you did it, that's awesome.

Great job.
How do you feel?

I feel good.
Like a fucking closer.

What?

Give me some knock.
Don't leave me hanging.

Pff. Yeah!
Alright.

Now,
we got to cast the perv that's going to rape her.

Hello, everyone. Luke here.
Let's meet our wonderful cast.

This is my boy Quint.
He's going to be playing Mark.

Say "What's up?" Quint.
What's up?

What's up? And he is opposite Natalie,
who will be playing Jessica.

Look at her.
Just so stunning, right?

And that is Steve,
and he is ugly.

But we still love him,
and he's our cinematographer.

So yes. Say "Hi," Steve.
Are you done yet? Hm?

Mm-Hm. Yeah.
All right. Come on. Let's do it.

First off,
I'd like to thank you for being a part of our project.

Of course.
Tomorrow, bright and early

we're going to meet up
right into shooting.

We'll be shooting
at the practice fields,

the cafeteria,
and the shuttle stop.

And then Saturday,
we're going to be shooting the final scene.

Awesome.
Cool.

I've printed out the scripts and highlighted the dialogue for you both.

Stick to the script, okay?

One night to memorize
the dialogues? Jesus.

Aren't you like ultra-nerd,
Miss overachiever?

Don't you have the highest grade in Scott's class?

Oh, shit.
You're the one who fucked up the curve for everyone else?

Dude, you're going
to be fine. Okay?

We'll feed you the dialogue if you forget anything.

We'll take it slow.

Uh, where are we meeting tomorrow?
At our place.

Yes, the address is
on the shooting schedules.

We're going
to take Luke's car

and we'll all drive together in the morning.

Yes. Drive.
Where are we going?

I thought that we couldn't shoot off campus?

Oh! We're going
to be shooting

at this old warehouse
that the baseball team uses.

My coach said
it was cool.

So, yeah. That's that.
Cool.

So, you guys want to jump into a read-through?

Crank through it? Yeah?
Let's do it.

Cool.
Well, there's no reason to have the camera running

if we're just
going to be reading.

Where the hell is she?
She just texted me, man.

Said she'll be here any minute.
I sure as hell hope so.

I mean
it's pretty fucking simple.

Stick to the game plan.
Don't deviate.

I planned a full day of shooting to perfection,

and we're already behind schedule,
before we even fucking started.

I mean fucking girls, man.
Fucking, girls.

You looked stressed, man.

I just don't like deviating from the game plan.

You want some?
No. I do not want some.

I don't smoke that shit.
Maybe you should.

Maybe you shouldn't.

What's that for?
It's the camera.

It's part of the process.
I got to document the making of the film.

It's part of the grade.
Oh, I forgot about that.

Shocker!
Hey, you want to actually grab a quick interview

while we're waiting around?
Okay.

It looks like it's real but it's fake.
So, it's not as bad as smoking.

So, you want me to look here or like at you or...

Just look at me, man.
At you? Okay.

So, Quint.
What made you want to come out to the audition?

Um, Natalie's really hot.

I know you're failing this class.
I'm trying to help you.

Don't fuck this up.
Yeah, my bad.

Quint,
why did you want to come out and audition?

Um, I was walking
through the hallways

and I saw a line of girls
in front of the classroom

that you guys
were auditioning for.

Um, and I was like
"This got to be good, right?"

So, I went in and I saw that they were auditioning for your film.

And uh, and so,
I stayed for a little bit.

So, I could hang out,
and talk to Natalie and Kelly.

And then you guys came out and said, "Hey!
Are you auditioning?"

And so, I was like, "Yeah."
And then you guys gave me the part.

Are you fucking retarded?
What, dude?

I just asked you to answer.
Are you so high that your ears are fucked?

Uh...
Answer the question

about why
you came to audition.

Not about the fucking poo tang that you were chasing.

Answer
the goddamn question.

All right.
Or I'll kick your ass.

You don't have
to fucking yell at me.

So, Quint,
what made you want to come out to the audition?

Um, I needed the credit
for Scott's class so...

No, dude.
No, you can't say that.

If you want the credit for Scott's
class you got to act like you're interested.

Like you're trying.
Oh, yeah.

Help me help you.
Okay, yeah.

Just try it again.
Mm-Hm.

Why did you come out
to the motherfucking audition?

Um, so, I came out

because I love horror films.

Great!
Yeah.

What's your favorite horror movie?

I don't fucking watch them.
Fucking hell, dude.

Fucking hell, Quint.
I'm sorry.

Uh, oh God!
So...

Let's try something basic.
What's your favorite color?

Green.
Great.

Well,
it's about goddamn time.

Hey, I'm really glad
you could make it.

I'm sorry.
I hit every red light on the way

and then there was
ridiculous traffic.

Which is why I wanted
to leave early.

I'm sorry.
Cool, but your sorry

isn't going to make up
for the lost time

which is fucking up
our shooting schedule.

Dude. Chill out. Jesus!
She said she was sorry.

I guess I'm the only one that's taking this thing seriously.

Well,
we'd better get moving

because believe it or not,
we're running behind.

Hello, everyone.
Luke here.

So, despite our late start this morning,
thank you, Natalie,

we finished all the scenes we planned on shooting today.

And since we are ahead
of schedule now, we've--

I've decided that we're going to go ahead and shoot our final scene.

But before that
we're going to chillax,

recharge our batteries,
and eat some of these wonderful tacos.

Well,
this should be safe.

Dude, do you see
this bullshit? C, grade-C.

Oh, shit.
Yeah. I know, right?

Hell, yeah. They pass.
No, it...

What did you two get?
Cheese quesadilla.

What? No meat?
Yeah, I'm vegetarian.

Why am I
not surprised?

The-- like sight of blood grosses me out.

What about you, cowboy?
What you got there? Some tacos?

Yeah, carnitas.
Yeah, it's probably dog.

Have fun shitting
that out later.

Hey Quint,
you wanna order me something that won't kill me in jibberish?

So far so good?
Mm-Hm.

It's pretty good,
actually.

How is yours?

No, no.
Not the food, the shoot.

Oh!
I felt like I really messed things up

when I was late this morning.
You were--

No. No, you were fine.

We totally made up for that time with how quickly shot that last scene.

You're good. We're fine.
We're doing great.

You're great.

Thank you.

Can I ask...
The quesadilla... Oh, I'm sorry.

No.
You go first.

No, I was just saying the quesadilla is really good.

You were asking
and I was...

Yeah, I'm usually a little skeptical

about food served out of a truck, but, no,
these are good.

They're actually
pretty good.

What were you
going to say?

Uh, nothing.
No, say it.

What was it that Luke wrote on that note in class

that made you
come out and audition?

What?
What's so funny?

No, he told me
you were going to ask,

and he said that I couldn't tell you until the end of the shoot

because he didn't want you to ruin the film by being distracted.

That's Luke.
Always looking out for numero uno.

Well, whatever it was,
I'm glad you did come out.

Me too.

Oh, all right, partner.
Don't hunt yourself there, cowboy.

Let's do this.

Where the fuck are we?

Right.
Well hang tight cause we are just about here.

What's up, dude?
You don't look so hot.

I'm fine.

You're a terrible liar too.
What's going on?

I don't know,
my stomach is just-- it's killing me.

Yeah, it was probably those seven rat meat tacos you ate.

I think I'm a little carsick or something.

I'm always skeptical
of a place

that has a health department grade of a C.

Catch it?
It's not for me.

What? C?
Yeah.

Why the hell
didn't you say anything?

Dude, there was a big-ass,
fucking C in the window.

You didn't see that?
Ah, you noticed it.

I'll be fine.
Here, hold on.

That's my window.

Feel better?
Yeah.

Alright, hang tight because we are just about here.

Pull over.

Pullover. Pullover right now.
What? Okay. Sorry.

Oh, man.

Yeah. Get it all out.
Release the demons.

Oh, my God! Are you okay?

Fine. I'm fine.

He's just got
a weak stomach.

Oh. I'm good.

Lock it up,
because we're here.

What do you mean
we're here?

This is
the place we're shooting.

Come here.
What's up?

Turn the camera off.
No. Part of process.

Got to film. Fine.
Turn it off.

What are we doing here?
Shooting the final scene.

You know exactly what I mean.

This isn't some off-site campus building.
Tell me the truth this time.

Okay.
I took a set of keys from my mom's office.

Exactly what I thought.
You're doing precisely

deviating from the plan.

What's the big deal?
My mom is the real estate agent for this building.

It's for sale.
I borrowed the keys so we could shoot here.

Without her knowing?
Yeah, sure.

That is stealing.
Stop being a pussy.

Fuck you.
It's Friday,

the parking lot's empty.
There's nobody here.

How do you know
it's empty?

You realize property owners sell buildings with tenants in them.

Alright.
See the sign?

It says
Mexicali Meat Co.

Do you see any beef,
Steve? Tell me.

I see you conveniently ignore
the fact that it also says no trespassing.

We have the keys.
It's not trespassing.

Okay, fine, you're right.

I should have told you that I was gonna deliver you

the perfect location
for our final scene,

but you would have asked
how I was gonna get in,

then you would have said no.
Apparently, I was right.

I make decisions that don't get us into trouble.

The deal was that you took care of the script

and the technical shit,
and I was in charge of directing in locations.

You use your daddy's credit cards to get the cameras,

and I use my mom's key to get the location.
What's the difference?

Cameras don't have the potential to get us arrested,

and kicked out of school.
Oh my God.

Nobody's gonna get arrested or kicked out of fucking school.

You don't want
to deviate from the plan,

continue to focus on the technical shit.
I'll worry about the rest.

How long is it gonna take to shoot this one scene, dude?

Setting up the cameras--
How long?

Half an hour,
maybe more. I don't know.

Cool. Okay, we'll be in and out in 30 minutes.
Done. Finished.

This is an awesome
freaking location, dude.

We shouldn't piss it away because you're paranoid.

I shouldn't
have to convince you.

I thought you wanted
this thing to be badass.

It's the ninth inning.

Let's close this fucker out with a win, yeah?

I know if I don't say yes I'm never gonna hear the end of it.

Stevie, Stevie, Stevie.

Thirty minutes.
That's what I'm talking.

You good?
Yeah.

Let's go.

Okay, okay, okay, okay.
See we've got here.

Going to the fucking
mystery warehouse.

There's got to be
another way in here.

You know what? Let me
drive for a sec, man.

Don't touch my camera.
Just give me the camera.

Do not mess
with my settings.

Okay, okay.

Is there a bathroom?

Yeah, sure.

Let's see here.

You gotta put the key actually in the lock.

Fuck.

Jesus Christ.
What are you gonna do?

Kiyah! Ah...
Jesus! Are you okay?

Nice job,
Chuck Norris!

Will you stop trying by brute force the caveman way?

We have keys.
There's probably another door around the corner.

That's true. Let's walk down--
Let's follow the bimbo.

Did I look like Bruce Lee?
Yeah, you nailed it.

Hell, yeah.
There's got to be another door.

Well,
how about we just use a perfectly good window?

Why would you
have keys that don't work?

Do you hear that?

That is a big dog.

Oh my God.
Hey, buddy.

Jesus Christ.

Dog's blessed.
That's-- that's a big dog.

It's like The Beast
from the Sandlot.

Shut the hell up,
it's a puppy.

That is not
a fucking puppy.

Okay,
the dog can't even get us.

Come on, this is fucked.
No, it's not fucked.

Look at him. Look at the guy.
He's a cute little-- Cute little puppy.

There is nothing cute
about that thing.

He's harmless.
That's a Doberman.

That thing is vicious.
You know what, hold this.

Let's just go, please.

Dude that's my--
Done.

Really?

It's a credit card my dad gave me for emergencies.

Yeah. Well, you know what?
It's fulfilling its purpose.

Whats are you gonna crawl through there?

Yeah.
Wait, don't do that.

Just give my--

Looks like your credit card has hit its limit.

You listen to me for one second.
I was trying to tell you to use this.

Thanks. I'll get that.

Alright,
I'm patiently waiting.

Look,
it's foaming at the mouth.

He's probably rabid.
Oh, yes.

Why does this place
have a guard dog?

Alright, people.
You guys ready?

Here. In here it goes.

I mean, how? I don't know,
get on your knees.

I'm not getting on my knees.
You wanna get on your knees?

You're such a pain.

You guys hurry up.

Eww, I think there's
spider webs everywhere.

Oh, God. Ah! I lost my--
Can you help me?

You're a grown woman.

Didn't your mother teach you to be a gentleman?

This is your fault.
God.

I didn't sign up
for this.

Whoa.

Well, that was exciting.

Okay, trade me.
Steve, are feeling okay?

You don't look so good.

What's wrong
with you? Stomach?

Yeah.
Well, suck it up.

Here's that,
by the way. Sorry.

You're a dick.
What is this place?

The sign outside said meat-processing,
but I'm not sure.

Oh, they probably did the dog meat for your tacos from the taco truck.

It's not funny.
This is why I'm vegetarian.

Hi, Steve.
What do you think?

What do I-- I think
you've got thirty minutes.

There was
a huge rat over there.

Oh my God. First the dog. Now the rat.
Can we cool it with the jump scares?

Okay.
These are the camel harnesses Natalie and Quint will be wearing.

We are going to attach a camera on to this arm right here,

which will give us
some pretty cool shots.

But I've got
something even better.

Ready to see what's inside?

Fuck, yeah.
Sure.

This is the Omni.

Each of its six faces
has an HD camera on it,

so it's designed to capture footage in every single direction.

Then its software morphs
the video together

into one continuous
nearly 360 degree view.

It's got autofocus,
low light mode, stabilization.

And at its core,
its battery will run each of the cameras at HD

for two hours
on one single charge.

God damn it, Steve.
God damn it.

It gets me so hard when you nerd the fuck out like that.

I'm telling you dude,
I came twice.

Okay, so this is the part where Mark,
the pervert confronts Jessica.

There should be plenty enough
space for the chase

between these rooms
here and these.

We'll give that a shot.
Steve, you want to add anything?

Ah, let's just run through the entire scene a couple of times

and get the hell
out of here. Props.

Quint, here's your mask.

And here's your, Miss.
Thank you.

That's real, okay?
So don't press down on it

unless you want to burn out
Quint's eyes.

I'll get it situated here.

Thank you.
Ah!

You're a clown.

Okay, cameras are all on.

Ah. Woah!

Did you get it?

Unfortunately, yes.
We are rolling.

Tight.

Hello, everyone.
Luke here.

This warehouse is amazing,
the perfect location for our final scene.

Just the right ominous feeling we need to close out this masterpiece.

Alright. Hey, guys,
this is a good spot right here. So let's get set--

You idiot.
What?

It's funny how you're the only one to respond,

you must know I'm talking to you.
Hell, dude.

Did you even bother just look at the documents in this folder?
Hm?

No. Okay.
Let me help you out there.

You notice anything?

Maybe the fact that the building printed on this page,

the same building that your mom represents,
by the way,

looks nothing like the building
that we're standing in.

Or maybe that the company occupying the building

is called Baja Imports,
not Mexicali Meat Company,

or maybe, just maybe,

that the address listed
on the folder and the keys

says 1801, not 1081.

Honest mistake.
I mean, come on.

Oh, honest mistake?
Yeah.

So is that what we're supposed to tell the judge

if we're all getting sentenced for breaking and entering?

Why do I ever
listen to you?

Because you're
a loser, man.

A minor league
or beta male at best.

And it doesn't matter
how bad you want Natalie,

because you're never going to score there.
You know why?

Because you're
not a closer.

Oh, Steve,
I hope that was your stomach, man.

Hey, guys..
It came from in there.

Oh my God.

What the fuck?
Help me. Help.

Help! Ah...

Please help me.
Call the police.

I don't have service.
No, no, don't, don't.

You have to go.
Go and get help!

They'll be back soon.
Who is coming back, Sir?

What the fuck?
Where are you going?

I don't think
we should move the hand.

No. No. Stop.
Stop! Don't move.

No, no, no. If I'm gone,
they'll kill my family.

Stop.
Stop and listen to me.

I can't leave.
They have my wife and kid.

Please.
My name is Rick Rosen.

I'm an attorney with
the Justice Department.

I'm prosecuting cartel boss Xavier Montalban.

His son grabbed me and is holding my family hostage.

They want me to give up our star
witness and prevent him from testifying.

Get out of here and give this information to FBI agent McClendon.

McClendon is the FBI Bureau Chief,
San Diego Bureau Chief.

Just fucking leave him.
I have to stay.

We can't leave him here, Luke.
Get out before they come!

Listen to what he's saying.
The fucking cartel.

If they find you
here, they'll kill you.

Yeah, you have to get out of here now,
before they get back.

The door is locked.
Fuck.

Just let me fucking think.

Look at this motherfucker,
rolled his ass all the way here.

Thank you for joining us.

We'll be back
with you in a minute.

Come on, further back.

Come over here.

Guiroz,
put it into the truck and bring it in another one.

How long?
Two hours.

Give us one hour.
Yes.

That's great, quick, come on.

Quicker.
Let's go, quick.

Quick, come on, hurry up.

Wait. Okay, yes.
Let's go.

You were going to leave without saying goodbye to your hosts?

Tsk, tsk, tsk.
No. That's not very nice.

So,
where did we leave off?

Where is my family?
Right, right.

We were speaking
about our loved ones.

Where are they?

They are close.
They're-- They're safe.

At least for now.

And their continued safety depends on how you answer my questions.

Do-- do you
understand that, Rick?

Yes.

I start off
with an easy one, okay?

What would you do
for your wife and daughter?

Anything.
What was that?

I would do anything.

Good. Good.

You see,
I have the very same sentiment about my father.

I'd do anything for him.

Do you understand me?

You see how far I'm willing to go.
Don't make me go any farther.

Mm?

Where are they holding
that chismoso, Rick?

I don't know
what that means.

Snitch.

Where is the rat fuck
Marco Catalan?

Don't know.
Where is Marco Catalan, Rick?

Look, I already told you.
I don't know.

Why the hell do you keep
lying to me, huh?

Where is
Marco Catalan?

I don't--

I--

I don't have access
to that information.

You're the fucking
lead prosecutor, Rick.

I know you know
where Marco is.

I don't.

I don't have access
to-- to-- to--

Think about my father.

Drop all the charges
against him.

You see, I need one or the other.
I need my father or his witness.

You give me that I promise,
I will spare the life of your wife and daughter.

And if you don't,

I'll have 20 of my men violate your wife in every way imaginable.

Then I take your daughter in our place in a bath full of acid

and I personally watch as her skin melts from her bones.

Do you understand me?

Where is he, Rick?

Please.

Please.

Got to be
honest with you.

In the same way as my father's life is in your hands,

so is the life of your wife and little girl.

What we did to you
before it's-- it's nothing.

It's nothing compared to what I will do to you if you don't start talking.

We were just getting started,
you know, a warm up.

Do you see him?
You know how they call him?

El Verdugo.
Do you know what it means?

Alright. Your Spanish needs
a little improvement, alright.

It means the butcher.

And that's exactly what he's going to do to you and your family

if you don't give me
the information I desire.

Where's Catalan?

I don't know. The U.S. Marshals,
they move him from place to place.

There's no way that I can know at any given time.

Rick, Rick,
Rick, Rick, Rick.

What we do to you now,
worse will be done to your family, alright?

Spare the life of your wife and daughter.
Spare them this suffering.

Do you want their hair dyed in red with their blood?

Rick, if you don't tell me where he is,
you will force my hand.

I know you feel duty-bound,
but under these circumstances,

no one will
blame you for talking.

Where is he?

I-- I can't.

That's nice.

Mm.

Whoa.

"Happy anniversary.
Our love is eternal. Diane."

Well, I certainly hope so,
since you both will likely be dead soon.

Rick.

There you are.

Where is he?

I don't know.

Huh.

You know what, Rick?

I believe you.

No. No!

What is that? What is that?

Oh, fuck! Fuck it!
Please, please!

Who the fuck are you?

Speak.
Ah... Ah...

Nobody.
Nobody.

What are you doing here,
Mr. Nobody? Nothing.

Just nobody
doing nothing, huh.

What are you
hiding there?

Look, look, please,
I-- I came here alone,

I'm not gonna say shit,
I'm not gonna do anything.

Just please--
please, please.

Huh. You see, half of that is true.
Goodbye.

Alone, huh?

What is this?

You two trying to rob me?

No, man.
No, man.

Are you a wrestler or what?

Okay.

We'll deal
with your little bitch later.

I'm gonna deal
with you two first.

Who are you
and what are you doing here?

Fuck.

Who are you...?
We're not doing anything.

Who are you...?
Fuck you.

We are making a student film for school.

He's telling
the truth.

Please, man,
please, we are just kids.

I'm to believe one liar that vouches for the other?
Hm?

It's just a camera.
It's camera.

Ah!

Fucking stabbed me.
Fuck you, motherfucker.

Fuck.

You two,
can you fucking hear me?

You were going to stab me?
Motherfucker.

Look at you now.
Fucking piece of shit.

Ah... Ah! Mm...

You shouldn't have brought a knife to a gunfight, faggot.

And you two out there,
you're dead.

You're both fucking dead.

You're both dead, motherfuckers.
Just like your friend here.

Ah!

No!

No! No!
No! Get off me!

Somebody help me!
Somebody help me! Ah!

Somebody help me!
Somebody-- somebody help!

Somebody help me!
No! No, no, no!

Motherfucker.

Shit.

Shit.

Nat, my God,
you scared the shit out of me.

Are you hurt?
Are you okay?

Not sure, I-- I guess.

I found a way that I think leads out of here.

Oh my God, where?
We have to get out of here-- we have to go.

Let's get Luke and Quint.
They shot Luke.

Luke?

I'm sorry. I'm pretty sure
they got Quint, too.

There is a door over there.

Use the staircase to go up top, okay?
I'll meet you there.

I'm gonna run that way and distract him.

No,
I'm not leaving without you.

Nat, get out of here.

Come on.

Shit.

Ah!

No. Hey, help us! Please,
you have to get us out of here.

Shh! Please. Please.

Please! You have
to get us out of here.

The cartel is trafficking us.
They are gonna sell us as sex slaves.

That's no use.
We've already tried that.

What do you want me to do?

Just get help, please,
before they come back.

I need to get out of here first.
They're after me.

Is there a way out?
Yeah.

That way--
I can't go back that way.

God, the other way
is to Mexico.

Shit.

You have
to find help first.

I will.

Swear it.
I swear.

Holy fuck.

Run!

Underneath the warehouse I found a drug processing lab.

Looks to be hundreds of kilos of cocaine down here.

It looks like
they also process meth here.

I'm not sure about what else,
but this must be

what they're hiding and what they've been protecting

and what they shot Rick for.

Shit.

Nat!

My friends
have been shot! Yes!

And he's chasing after me.
He's-- he's trying to kill me.

Oh no, everybody's dead.
Everybody's dead.

Please send someone!

We're pinpointing your location.

Help!

Help! No!

You fucking... Ah!

Get off me, you prick! Ah!

Fuck you! Fuck. Ah!

Fuck you! Ah!

Shut the fuck up.

Are you okay?
It's gonna be okay. It's gonna be okay.

You stupid...
Fuck you! Fuck you!

Nat, come on. Let's go.

I know it doesn't seem like it now,
but it's going to be okay.

Okay? You said
you spoke with 911.

The cops should be here
any minute, Natalie.

We will get
through this. I promise.

What was that for?

For helping me.

Is what that says true?

Yeah, it is.

What the fuck?

I think
there's someone in the trunk.

Do you see that? Ah!

Don't you move,
bitch, or he dies.

Do exactly as I say,
or I'll slit your fucking throat off.

Now with your right hand,
your right hand only, turn the fucking car off.

Slowly.

Now toss the keys.

Toss the keys.
Toss the fucking keys out!

Good boy.

How is it? Huh?
I bet you like that.

Yeah. I bet you like that.

I bet you like every second of it.

I bet you liked
every second of it.

Do you hear me, bitch?

Oh, I heard you, fuckboy.

I heard you brought
a knife to a gunfight, bitch.