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Shit.

Hi. Hey.

-Sorry. -That's ok.

Thought I'd never get out of there.

What did you tell him?

Uh, told him I was going to church.

Church.

He's fine, shop's slow anyway.

Can we get some coolers?

Coolers. All right.

♪ Do do do do, do do do do ♪

♪ Do do do do, do do do do ♪

♪ Do do do do, do do do do ♪

♪ Oh hoh, oh hoh ♪

Look at it.

-Car's running pretty smoothly. -Right?

Barry helped uh, change the serpentine belt this morning.

Re-aligned the wheels, so I don't have that kind of...

I mean, I still have it but... And, uh, changed the...

And, uh, changed the...

Really? Really?

-I'm kidding. -Alright.

Did you tell him I said hi?

Relax.

I told him if we ever break up, you'd consider dating him.

What'd he say to that?

Plotting my demise as we speak right now.

♪ Oh man, she's driving ♪

♪ Oh hoh ♪

♪ Do do do do, do do do do ♪

♪ Do do do do, do do do do ♪

♪ Oh man, she's driving ♪

♪ Oh hoh ♪

Hey Jay. Hey...

Oh.

Come on.

You love it.

Coming in?

Yeah. Hang on one second.

Hang on...

Hi.

Well, it's fourteen minutes before the top

of the hour. 11:46 a.m. Downtown in the square today is

the usual Saturday's farmer market. Now on to the weather.

Hi.

Don't forget to pack the cooler this weekend...

Uh. So we got what three wine coolers, some sunscreen, beers.

-Thank you, babe. -Got it.

Ten twenty-two. Out of ten twenty-five. There you are.

Thanks. Mm Hmm.

All right, you guys have a nice day.

-You too. -Enjoy the beer.

Thanks.

25 minutes of

uninterrupted...

So like what, five minutes? Or...

I don't know, not far.

It's like right around this hill basically.

Like couple minutes straight. Up a little dirt road.

There's going to be a little parking area.

So we're close.

Here at KJET, The Juice...

Well here's a disturbing story.

Police are asking for the public's assistance.

Authorities are searching for now a second missing girl.

Twelve-year-old Morgan Howarth

was last seen getting off the bus

near her home on 96-B and Nelson Road

about ten days ago.

She's described...

♪ You've been put down ♪

♪ you're left to bear ♪

I never liked drama.

What?

I never liked it.

I was actually supposed to take Roman history.

Do you remember that first day?

Yeah. I remember you walking in. Late.

It's 'cause I was changing classes.

Uh huh.

You were walking through the quad. The moment I saw you

I felt like, I just like... froze in time.

You did. You did.

-You saw that? -Yeah. Of course.

-No, ugh. -Yeah.

This whole time I thought that you didn't see that.

Well.

Is that why you chose drama? I still have no idea.

Yeah, no, that was a mistake. I meant to go into Two-Eleven.

Oh.

Yeah. I was sat there. I was about to leave.

This cutie rushed in, sat right in front of me.

And next thing you know, I'm a drama major.

♪ You don't have anyone you can confide in ♪

♪ There's someone there that you can curse ♪

♪ Going down, going down, down, down ♪

That's uh twenty-three even.

Again? With all the change? Oh yeah, just take that with you.

Alright, Have a nice day. Un-fucking-believable.

Fourteen-year-old Sandra McIntyre

also hasn't been seen since the end of July.

Her parents are asking for your help.

Motherfucker.

Police aren't saying the case is related

but are asking that you keep an eye out and report

anything that doesn't seem right.

Remember the love notes? Secret love notes.

Yes. Those love notes. Lyrics to Father Figure.

Yeah.

Written in cherry...

-Lipst... -Smelly...

Smelly lipstick.

Smelly marker.

Marker, sorry.

And it was sealed with a lipstick print.

Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah...

-Wow. -Muah. Yeah...

I think that was my best creation.

Yeah it was, it was.

You know what? Trying to jam a heart-shaped note

into the cracks of those lockers, it's not easy.

Yeah.

♪ Going down, going down, down, going down ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Going down ♪

♪ Going down... Down ♪

♪ Going down... Down ♪

♪ Going down, down ♪

It's sunshine and more sunshine in the forecast.

It feels like the surface of the sun out there.

Get out on the lake, head to the beach,

but do me a favor and have some fun, would ya?

Oh. We made it.

-Yeah, ugh... -You've only mentioned it...

What? A thousand times?

I am gonna get my tan cooking today.

I'm gonna get my drink on. It's so freakin' hot.

It's so pretty out here.

Friggin' hot. All right. We're not far.

Oh... Mmmm.

How far?

I dunno. Through the trees over there.

We're close. Let's just grab our stuff, all right?

All right.

And no timetable. No timetable.

I am stoked.

Babe, today is gonna be great.

It's gonna be so great.

Yeah.

-Let's go! -Let's go!

Mr. Turd Saunders.

The history teacher?

Yeah. Uff...

I was opening up one morning. I don't know like

8 a.m. and I ran into him with Mrs. Carter.

You sho... they were so embarrassed to see me.

Really? When was this?

I'm pretty sure they had just done it.

I know it was like, I don't know, before spring break.

Mm-hm. I can't see them together

and yet I can't take the image out of my mind.

Same. I know, I wish you could have saw the look

on their face, it's like she knew, I knew

-they've just done it. -Ohhh.

Yeah.

Don't know if I need to hear that.

I know. It's so gross.

Okay.

You don't know where we're going, do you?

I know where we're going.

Mm-hm.

-That way. -That's what you always say.

Yeah.

Here we are.

Budd's Lake. Was I wrong?

No you were not.

This place is gorgeous. I'm taking a photo.

Yeah?

So gorgeous.

All right. Let's go.

We're going.

The police are asking for the

public's assistance.

Authorities are searching for now a second missing girl.

Twelve-year-old Morgan Howarth was last -

Wanna watch TV?

This place is beautiful.

Yeah.

Oh, fucking A, check this out.

What?

Hoo hoo hoo hoo. Look.

Where was that?

It was lying there in the grass.

Well now it's mine.

You gonna spend all day floating in that thing?

Maybe.

Well you are more likely to drown now.

Come here.

See? Comfy.

It is comfy.

What was my time?

For what?

Swimming. What do you mean for what? Were you not counting it?

Ah. If you were in the twelve-and-under category,

you'd be a winner.

That was fast. How long do you think I can hold my breath?

Uh. Not long.

Time me.

-Jay. -Lindsay.

Time me.

One.

Two.

Five.

Six.

Ten.

How long?

-Thirty. -Thirty?

-Thirty. -Ah, that's pretty good.

Pretty good. It's your turn.

See if you can do thirty?

You can't handle these lungs.

-Come on. -All right.

Two. Five. Six.

Seven. Ten.

Thirty. Thirty-one. Thirty-two. All right, you win.

Lindsay, you win. Forty. Forty-one.

Forty-two. Forty-three.

Forty-five. All right, you win.

Lindsay, you win. Forty. Forty-one.

Lindsay, you beat me. You win.

God.

What was my time? What was my time?

Sixty. You win.

-Come here. -God.

-Jesus. -Say it again.

No.

-Say it again. -You win.

I win.

-You win. -I win.

Good for you.

New record.

I won! Take that!

Where are - what the fuck?

Shit! Where the fuck are they?

-Hey! -What?

Did you take my shit?

No.

When I got back, you were back there.

Did you take my pills? My shit?

No, I was asleep.

No more fucking cereal for you.

Gross.

Why do you have to be a gross boy?

All right. Come back in.

I just wanna catch some rays.

You can catch some rays over here.

The sun's going to be out all day.

Ugh. God.

Come on. Come on.

It's so cold. Fine.

Come back in.

All right. Take a chill pill. I'm coming.

No...

-It's cold. -It's cold, is that what it is?

It's fine. You were in a second ago, come on.

Fuck it.

You look like a wet dog. You look like a little doggie.

Climb in.

-It's not gonna hold up. -Yeah. Climb in.

-It's not gonna hold us. -Get on top of it.

Come on. Come on.

There you go.

I won! Whoo!

Fuck.

Turn the TV off.

Hey, turn the fucking TV off.

-There you go. -We made it.

Now you can catch some rays.

It's nice. Isn't it?

It's totally my speed.

-You like that? -Yeah.

Yeah? You sure?

Yeah.

Cheese.

Dad says hi by the way. Says he misses having you around.

Hmm.

I'm not sure why.

Right. I miss being there.

You can always come back.

I can't, Linds. I got school.

What about... What about me?

What do you mean?

I just mean that I miss you. I miss you a lot.

Yeah. I miss you too. But you know...

school is school.

And I love the city. I just wish you were there. But...

And you can, you know?

I can what?

Register. Your grades are perfect.

You're basically a genius. You can just

pick a major and come with me.

Jay, like we talked about this a million times.

My dad needs me here. My life's here.

Yeah but it doesn't have to be.

Don't you want us to move out, get our own place?

Hmm?

Maybe.

Maybe?

I don't know. I don't wanna mess things up with my dad.

I like it here.

Okay.

Are you seeing someone else?

What? No, Linds. No. Why would you even ask that?

I don't know. You just seem like you're, like...

If I was seeing someone else, I would not want you

to come with me.

I mean, I don't -

-What? -I'm just worried.

About what?

You're gonna go back. I'm gonna stay here.

And everything's gonna change.

Can we make sure things won't change?

No we can't. We just can't.

Boom.

Two, three, four, five, six, nice one.

I'll be back at Thanksgiving at least.

Cool.

Still got a couple of weeks until my flight.

I know. Three, four, five, six, seven.

-Nice. New record. -New record.

Yes... I can take you back from the airport.

-Really? -Yeah.

Nice. Cool.

Yeah. And then when I take you there,

I'm going to take a little detour.

Get lost. And then you have to stay here.

And maybe after grovel for your job back with my dad.

Oh really? That's nice of you.

-Or I'll just kidnap you. -Ooh.

And then you can stay in my basement.

Nice.

Keep you down there.

Would you feed me at least?

Yeah. Kibble and water.

That's nice.

I know. It's so nice.

Don't worry, I'm not without sympathy.

-Mm-hm. -I'll even

come down and cuddle you every once in a while.

Nice.

That's it.

Yeah.

Take this one.

Fish.

All right.

All right.

-Hey. Whoa. -Damn. Tired...

You're tired?

-No... -No, I'm not.

-Are you tired? -No...

Can we head over to Boozeman's?

-Yea. -Greg and Allie

said they'd be there.

-Greg? -Yeah.

-Like Greg Johnson? -Yeah.

Doesn't he take his pants off at every party?

Yeah. He said he'd be there around nine.

He doesn't take it off at every party. He did it once actually.

I'm pretty sure it's not a party unless Greg takes his pants off.

Oh god, really? All right.

-That's why... -What's the difference?

Because I like it when you lead.

-You're not listening. -The trunk.

-Should I get it? -Yeah, go.

What a great day.

Yeah. It was good, huh? The lake. Boozeman's.

Uh, the windows.

What?

-What the fuck? -What?

I don't know. What is that? It's like heavy.

Fuck. Okay.

-What? -Look.

How the fuck? All right.

Shit.

Flat tire.

Huh?

-It's flat. -Yeah.

Flat tire. I got it.

You can fix it?

-I got it. -Okay. He's got it.

Don't think I need this.

-Okay. -Let's golf a bit.

Yeah.

Oh shit. It's gonna take a couple minutes.

-Okay. -That's all right, right?

-Yeah. -Okay.

It's funny, it's like...

Okay. Okay.

You fix the tire and I'm gonna go play some tunes.

Yeah. Sure.

Hard to focus now. Can you turn on the lights?

Yeah. ♪ Saw something... ♪

♪ Inside of you ♪

♪ A way to get through to you ♪

♪ The only thing I knew ♪

♪ Tall dark danger, that lust for sin ♪

♪ Honey, you're what I've been looking for ♪

♪ Baby crawl right in ♪

♪ Ooh wash over me baby ♪

♪ It's much more than a dream ♪

♪ Feeling warm, feeling crazy ♪

♪ Do it now, show your stuff ♪

♪ C'mon dance desire ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Me having you, ain't all we can do ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Nothing to do with love, don't confuse it ♪

♪ A million times have I seen ♪

♪ That recurring dream ♪

♪ That it became so natural ♪

♪ What you did to me ♪

♪ When I woke, there you stood ♪

♪ Much to my surprise ♪

♪ You had seen what I had seen ♪

♪ The magic in your eyes ♪

♪ Ooh wash over me baby ♪

♪ It's much more than you dream ♪

♪ Yeah, feeling warm, feeling crazy ♪

♪ Do it now, show it off ♪

♪ Bedroom jamming, what's it all about ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Me having you ain't all we can do to... ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Nothing to do with love, don't confuse it ♪

♪ Ooh wash over me baby ♪

♪ It's much more than you dream ♪

♪ Yeah, feeling warm, feeling crazy ♪

♪ Do it now, show it off ♪

♪ Bedroom jamming, what's it all about ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Me having you ain't all we can do to... ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

♪ Dance desire ♪

Holy shit, holy shit!

Go, go, go, go... We gotta get out of here. Go!

-Yeah, I'm trying. -Go!

I'm trying! I'm trying to start the car, Lindsay!

Put your top on!

-Go! -I'm trying!

Fucking priorities!

Where is he?

Holy shit. Holy shit. Holy shit.

W-What is it? Why won't you go?

-What's going on? -I'm trying.

Where is he?

Shit... Holy shit.

Fucking carburetor. What the fuck?

-Get the light. -Holy shit.

I don't - see if he's out there.

Shit...

I don't see him.

Holy shit...

I hate this.

Okay, when I say turn the key,

put a little bit of gas, all right?

Okay.

Okay go.

Okay.

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

-Try again. -Now?

Now.

Stop. Stop. One more time.

-There we go. -Let's go.

Let's do this. Go.

All right.

God.

Jay!

What the fuck, man?

What the fuck? Hey hey hey, what the fuck?

Jay, just leave it alone, leave it alone, come back.

-Huh? I'm serious, man! -Jay, just get in the car!

I'm serious, man.

Yeah? Okay.

Jay, just leave it alone!

-Get the fuck out of here now. -Jay.

Get the fuck out of here.

Get the fuck out of here! What do you want?

Oh yeah... Yeah... Oh yeah.

-Jay! Jay! -Get the fuck out...

Just let go, let go. Leave it alone! Go!

Fucking weirdo.

Drive, drive, drive.

-Go to drive, drive. -Yeah, yeah, yeah.

-Uh, fuck! -Fuck!

Fucked I am...

Fuck...

I think he's, he's leaving.

I want to get the hell out of here right now.

Yes, me too, Linds. Me too.

-Like now. -Me too, Linds.

What are... What are we doing?

I don't know.

I don't know.

-What do we do? -I don't know.

Why don't we call Barry?

Mhmm, no.

-Why? Why? -No.

Because, from where? He's not going to help us.

Dude, there was a phone booth right up the road.

He's fucking...

-What other option do we have? -Mental.

Hm?

Let's go up to the phone booth and call Barry.

It's not that far.

We can just walk up there. It's just right there.

Fine, fine, fine. Fine.

-Okay. Call Barry. -Okay.

Yeah... Alright.

Okay?

Hey.

Let's go this way. Alright?

Such a psycho.

It's okay. He's gone now.

We're in the middle of nowhere.

Who just randomly shows up at a car and stares in the window?

Some kind of weirdo. I don't know.

Pervert.

Fucking freak. Like holy fuck, holy shit-

Okay. Let's just keep moving. Okay?

Just look to your side, I'll look to mine, alright?

Fuckin' clipped him good.

-What? -I hit him with this.

-What? -Just...

-I don't know. -Really?

Well, no I was, I was just trying to scare him off with it,

you know?

-Okay. -Yup.

You got twenty cents?

Thank you. Nice.

-Hello? -Hey, uh, Barry, it's Jay.

I'm with Lindsay, we're stuck at Budd's Lake.

I need you to come pick us up.

Hello?

Hey Barry, it's Jay. Can you hear me?

Can you speak up? I can barely hear you.

Yes, Barry, it's Jay. I'm with Lindsay,

we're stuck at Budd's Lake. My car won't start.

I need you to come pick us up. Or, yeah...

Just drive out towards us.

Ha ha. Joke's on you.

This is my new answering machine. I can't answer your

call right now. Cause I'm a very important man.

So leave your message after the-

Uhh, hey Barry, it's Jay. Uh...

I'm with Lindsay, we're stuck at Budd's Lake. My car won't start.

I need you to come pick us up, alright? Can you call me back

at 8-6-0-4-5-0-0. Sorry yes, try to call me there.

And uh, yeah, fucking carburetor died again. Bye, man.

I left a message.

-Great. -Yeah.

So... we're just waiting here or what?

-I don't know. -Why don't we

just get out of here?

Yeah, I wanna get out of here.

Okay? If I can fix the car. We'll get out of here.

I mean, like, let's just go up to Winchester Road.

Barry will be there sooner. I don't know. Somebody, somebody

will be around here.

Come on. It's better than waiting around here.

Let's go.

I still think it was flooded. I don't need Barry or his tools.

Jay.

What?

-Enough... -I'm just saying, like...

I guarantee you right now, we'd go, it'd start. Twenty bucks.

Your car's a piece of shit.

-What? -You heard me.

Harsh.

What? What? Do you see him?

-No. Just listening. -You're scaring me.

Do you hear it?

Is a car coming?

Crickets. Right? Well I don't know.

Yes, I hear the crickets.

Aw come on.

Stop your games.

It's not a game.

I'm just check- You just scared me.

I know but I was just... whatever. Just walk.

Do you think I'm cursed?

What is that supposed to mean?

Do you think I'm cursed?

-No. Cursed with what? -Okay...

-Like today. I don't know. -Shit happens, I dunno...

What do you wanna do after this?

Well first I'd like to get home.

Like tomorrow?

Um...

You can come over to my house.

Hey, hey! Hey! Stop!

-Good timing. -Stop! Stop! Stop!

Stop! Stop, stop! Why wouldn't you fucking stop?

-Shit... -Fuck...

Someone else will be by.

-We'll get a lift into town. -Yeah...

We'll get your car tomorrow.

Just maybe stop waving that around

and maybe they'll stop next time.

Better?

Yeah.

Do you have my keys?

-No. -Seriously?

-Jay. -Well there was a lot going on!

Did you leave them in the car?

Fuck. I don't know. I don't know.

Oh, Jay... Fuck.

Did you? Should we? Let's just go back, get the keys.

No, I don't wanna go back.

Yeah, I'm not leaving the car with the keys in it.

Well I don't wanna go back there.

Well, that fucking asshole could just steal my car.

Well, that fucking asshole is exactly

why I don't wanna go back there.

He's gone. Okay? He's gone. Let's just go back.

I grab the keys. He's not gonna fuck with us anymore, alright?

We'll be right back. Please.

Fine. Pick up the fucking...

-There, still alone. -Yes...

- Left the keys it's- JAY: I know... I'm looking.

Gosh, okay...

Oh, shit. Okay, you take this, you look out, all right?

Fine...

Shit... shit... Shit, they're not here.

They're not here!

Check...

Quit messing with me.

I'm not! They're not here. I'm not messing with you.

No, you're messing with me. They're not here.

They're not here. They're just not here.

Scoot over. Move, move.

Just let me... careful...

Like here on the floor?

Here. Take this. Look outside, I'll look in here.

-Check this. What? -Fuckin...

There's like kind of a mushroom there... Oh shit.

-Jay. -What? Did you find them? What?

What is this?

It's a...

A photo of us.

From twenty minutes ago.

Do you hear that?

-Jay. Jay, what the fuck? -What the fuck?

-I need my keys. -Jay, Jay,

-let's just get out of here! -Hey man, what the fuck?

- Jay, please, let's just- JAY: Give me my keys!

-Jay, let's just go-no, let's. -I'm getting my keys.

I'm getting my keys. I'm getting fucking keys.

-Jay, no, don't. Jay, don't. -Yup.

-Jay! -Yup!

Jay, don't just-

Jay, just... Jay, leave it alone. Jay!

Just come back. Jay! Stop.

Fuck, Jay! Jay!

Jay!

No-fuck, what the fuck am I supposed to fucking do?

Jay!

Jay!

Come on! What the fuck am I gonna-the fuck

do I do now? What do I have?

Fuck...

Fuck!

What the fuck do you have?

Fuck.

Please, just leave me alone...

Oh my god, what do I do? What do I do?

Okay...

Ah! No!

Oh my god, Jay, where...

Oh my god, fuck. Stop it.

Stop...

Fuck! You!

Stop it! Leave me alone!

Oh, fuck. Stop!

Fuck!

Stop!

No! Fuck! Fuck.

Oh...

Fuck off! Leave us alone!

Fuck off. What do you want? Stop No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no-

Get the fuck over here.

-Get the fuck over! -No!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no!

Stop it! What do you want from me?

I said get the fuck over here! You fucking-

I said fuck off!

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Fuck...

Come out!

Get over here, bitch!

The fuck are you?

Fuck! You!

Where the fuck are you? Fuck!

Fuck!

Fucking bitch! Fuck!

Okay. Okay. Okay...

Think.

Think...

Fuck.

9-1-1 operator, what's your emergency?

Some lunatic is chasing me through the woods and he's

trying to kill me. I'm at, I'm at-I'm at Budd's Lake.

I need you to send somebody right away, please.

Okay, ma'am, I need you to slow down and

tell me your first name.

Lin-Lindsay, my name is Lindsay.

Okay, Lindsay, say again your location.

I'm at Budd's Lake near Winchester.

And where are you calling from? Are you safe?

No, I'm not safe. I'm in a fucking phone booth.

Is there anyone with you?

Uhhh, my boyfriend. He's my boyfriend, but I don't-

but I don't know where he is. He's-he's somewhere in there,

he's somewhere in the woods. He went after him.

I just need you to send someone to help us, please.

You said someone attacked you?

Yes, yes! He's, he's still out there somewhere.

And I don't even know where Jay is. Please-

Okay, Lindsay, give me a moment...

I'll dispatch a unit. I want you to stay on the line, okay?

Okay...

Twenty-one-twelve, copy?

Twenty-one-twelve.

Uh, twenty-one- twelve, lady in distress.

It's a possible abduction attempt

off Budd's Lake near Winchester.

Eh, copy, control, twenty-one- twelve en route.

Okay twenty-one.

Come on...

Lindsay, are you there?

-Yeah yeah, I'm here. -Okay, Lindsay,

I've dispatched a unit. But I want you to stay on the line

with me while we wait for him to arrive. Is that okay?

Yeah. Please, just... please...

Everything is gonna be fine, Lindsay. I want you to stay

in the phone booth-

Lindsay, is everything okay?

Hello? Lindsay?

Are you there-

Leave me alone! I'll fucking kill you!

I swear to God, I'll fucking kill you!

You want your keys? You want your keys? Get in the car.

You want your keys? Get in the fucking car!

No! No! Get the fuck away from me!

What did you do with my boyfriend? Where's my boyfriend?

Jay! Jason!

I'll fucking kill you, I swear to fucking God.

The keys. Take 'em.

I don't want 'em.

What?

Aww. You okay?

Why are you doing this!

What'd you do with my boyfriend? Jay!

-Do you wanna be friends? -Jason!

Do you wanna be friends? I don't have any friends.

No shit!

Jay!

-Get the fuck off! -Jay, get in the car!

Oh-you fucking bitch!

Leave us alone!

Jay, get in the car, let's go!

Alright, go, go, go, go

go, go, go. Go, babe, go, come on, come on.

-I'm trying. -Start it, start it. Let's go.

-I'm trying! -Go, come on, babe.

Start the fucking car. Please, come on. Come on.

-Come on, babe, come on... -I'm trying really hard...

Yes! Come on!

-Oh no. -Oh no. No, no, no, no, no.

Yes. You have to do it. Please, come on.

No, he's in the way -

-He's gonna fucking kill us. -He's in the way!

He's gonna fucking kill us, Linds.

-I don't want to kill him! -Come on, move!

-Floor the fucking car! -No, no, I don't wanna.

I'm telling you! Floor it!

Ah! Mother fucker!

Oh, shit...

♪ But I'm safe, here in my apartment. ♪

♪ I can watch it unaffected. ♪

♪ Ice and snow. ♪

♪ Ice and snow, oh! ♪

He's gone. He's gone now.

♪ In winter! Oh, oh... ♪

♪ Snow on your hair. ♪

♪ Oh-oh... ♪

♪ Pine trees in living rooms. ♪

Are you okay?

No.

Me neither...

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

For what? ♪ We drive... ♪

♪ On salted highways. ♪ I don't know. I just like...

♪ In our warm automobiles... ♪

Coming here. The whole thing.

♪ We laugh and play with snow! ♪ Probably wasn't a good idea.

♪ Snow, snow, snow, snow... ♪

♪ We've lost our fear of winter! ♪

I'm glad you're back. ♪ Life goes on, well-protected ♪

Me too. ♪ Ice and snow, ♪

♪ Ice and snow, oh... ♪

♪ Oh-oh, smiling in winter! ♪

♪ Oh-oh, snow on your hat! ♪

Hey officer.

You kids alright?

No. No, we're not alright.

I'm hurt. My boyfriend's been beat up.

Some psycho was... fucking stalking us all night.

My car is totaled. Here.

We had to fucking run him over to get out of there.

You ran someone over?

-Mm-hm. -Back there, yeah.

-Back there by the lake. -How far?

I...

Fucking psycho tried to kill us.

Alright, you kids stay here until I get back.

My dad's gonna fucking kill me.

No, you're fine. We're fine. It's gonna be okay.

-But... -We're gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

Holy shit.

What a fucking night, huh?

Stay, right there.

He was trying to kill us, right? He wa-he's...

Like literally trying to fucking kill us, right?

-Huh? -Are we gonna...

-No, Jay, are we gonna... -What? Gonna what?

No! We had to do it. We just...

We just... Holy shit, Linds, holy shit.

-We, we, we had to fucking do it. -I dunno...

-Yeah, holy shit. No choice. -We had to fucking do it...

- No, we fucking killed that go- - No choice. No fucking choice!

Stay right there.

Stay there.

I have one in the woods.

Get your hands up. Hands, lemme see your hands.

Hands, lemme see your hands.

I have him. In the woods. Don't move, motherfucker.

Jesus Christ...

It's gonna be fine. We're gonna be okay.

-Everything's gonna be okay. -Watch my arm...

Sorry.

What the...

Jay.

-What? -I don't like this.

I don't know. I mean...

-What if... -I guess, I don't know.

Hey! Officer...

Did you find this fucking psycho?

Huh?

Jay!

Don't you fucking move! You stay! Stay!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

-Get the fuck over here! -No!

If you wanna fucking live, get the fuck in the car!

Leave me alone! Leave us alone!

-Get the fuck over here! -Please...

I will fucking kill you if you don't get the fuck in the car!

-Why are you doing this? -Get inside!

Open the door. Open the fucking door!

-I'm going! -Get inside! Get inside!

-Oh God! -Now close the fucking door!

Close it!

Oh my God...

-Why are you doing this? -Stop it!

Shut the fuck up!

Why does your boyfriend have to be such an asshole?

What are you talking about?

Shut the fuck up!

Fuck!

Oh...

Where are we going?

Be quiet. Be quiet...

Please. Where are going?

Sit there and be quiet.

Where are we going? Please.

We're going home.

Hey! Hey, hey, hey, hey! Hey!

You're fucking... fine.

Hello?

Shit...

Oh my god. Are you, are you okay?

No I'm not.

Was that your crash back there?

-Yeah... -Well, come on. Let's go,

Come on. Here, I'll help you. Watch your step.

Hey dad.

You okay?

Lisa, get me a towel.

-You're gonna be okay. -Oh, God...

Okay. Your hand.

Do you want me to get around and close the door? You got it?

Does this mean that we have to move again?

Police aren't saying if the cases are related,

but ask that you keep an eye out and report anything

that doesn't seem right. Now, on to the weather...

So what, uh, what's your name?

Lindsay.

Lindsay. I like that. Everything's gonna be fine.

Thank you...

♪ He's changing lanes ♪

♪ Sees his chance... ♪

♪ He passes up ahead. ♪

♪ She's losing him ♪

♪ in romantic traffic ♪

♪ A place with no signs... ♪

♪ To tell you where ♪

♪ they're going to ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ Oh... oh... ♪

♪ She's changing lanes ♪

♪ A bit too slow... ♪

♪ Someone hits her from behind ♪

♪ And she finds new love... ♪

♪ In romantic traffic ♪

♪ A place ♪

♪ where dreams... ♪

♪ Turn off and on ♪

♪ like the street lights! ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ In romantic... traffic ♪

♪ Oh-oh... ♪

♪ I'm driving in it. ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ In romantic... traffic ♪

♪ Oh-oh... ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ In romantic... traffic ♪

♪ Oh-oh... ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ Do, do, do, do, do-do-do-do ♪

♪ In romantic... traffic ♪