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- [Gary] Excuse me?

- I got this.

- Thanks, Mommy.
- I'm not your fucking mommy.

This is the last time I do
this for you, you got me?

- You did this, huh?

- Changed my mind. Go
ahead, he's all yours.

- Oh, Sandy.

- He's alive, just
clipped a wing.

(Gary sighs)

- I just-
- What the hell

happened out there?

- There was a group out there
and they got into a fight.

Jealous boyfriend situation.

He started killing everyone.

I had to take the
guy out myself.

- Where are the rest of them?

- [Gary] Well, David came
out there and they shot him.

- Where are the rest of them?

- They're all dead, six of 'em.

- You better hope so.

Otherwise, your bullshit
story's never gonna fly.

Okay, what have we got?

- Deep laceration in the neck.

She's lost a lot of
blood, BP 80 over 50.

- We answered the call
at Capps Crossing.

She was the only one
alive. It's a blood bath.

- Get her to the OR. Now!

(tense music)

(low, ominous music)

- Ah, what the hell?

- One of your playthings
is still alive.

- They shot me.

- I should have left
you out there to die.

Then this shit would be over.

(machine beeps)

(David sighs)

- There it is.

- Grab another bag.

- Clamp.

- Clamp?
- Clamp.

- Nicked the carotid.
Nerve damage, some vessels.

Suture.

- Suture?
- Suture.

- Irrigate.

Oh, come on hold.

- Pressure's dropping.

- Shit.

Shredded the edges.

Okay, clamp.

- Clamp.

- Okay.

Good.

- Whew.
- Going up.

- Okay, we can close.

Good work, everyone.

- Alright, let's close her up.

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- She's alive.

- Holy shit, seriously?

- [Sandra] Keep it down.

What exactly did
you expect me to do?

- We are so fucked, Sandy.

- Well if it makes
you feel any better,

she probably won't talk again.

- That's not gonna keep
her from picking someone

out of a line-up or writing
something on a piece of paper.

- He went, what?

Like 24 months before he
pulled this shit again?

I can't keep
covering up for you.

He's your son.

Not mine.

You have to do something.

Put him away.

- I put him away and
we'll all go to jail.

You know, the kid
didn't have a chance.

His mom committed suicide.

- She killed herself because
she knew he was an abomination.

- We should have told him.

Should have told him about
us and told him about Tracy.

- That wouldn't have
made any difference.

You've gotta do something.

I can't do this anymore.

How many is it gonna take?

How many is it
gonna take? 10? 20?

(door creaks)

(low, anxious music)

- Such a pretty girl.

Fighter too.

(low, anxious music)

Do you mind if I?

Oof.

Nasty business.

I missed you.

(victim wails)

(tense rising tones)

Good seeing you again.

(machine flatlines)

(chest pumping)

- Come on.

Come on.

(Sandra sighs)

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(soft anxious music)

(birds chirping)

(soft anxious music)

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(upbeat vocalizing)

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- Where are you going now?

- Camping.

I told you.

For my birthday.

- [Frank] Then who is
going to do the dishes

and the laundry?

- I already did the
laundry and can't you

and Catherine rinse them off
and put them in the dishwasher?

- Your mother is too busy

and you'd best be back by
Monday in time for school.

And the dishes will
be waiting for you.

- I'll see you on Sunday, Frank.

- Why does it have
to be camping?

- Her birthday, her pick,
those are the rules.

Suck it up. Just
get it over with.

- Wait, you liked
it when we went

to Six Flags for mine, right?

- Mostly.

I mean, you don't
really wanna go, do you?

- I wanna hang
out with you guys.

- See?

She doesn't wanna go either.

- What happened?

- I was cutting chicken for
my mom and sliced my finger.

- This is so red, it's
definitely infected.

You should have
Amber look at it.

- Not going there.
- Okay.

- It's fine.

- [Todd] Hey, can we come?

- I'd love that but
you know, Amber.

- I'm gonna miss you.
- I know.

It's just for a few days though.

- Here comes the party.

- About time. Dude, I've
been waiting for 15 minutes.

- She's a lot of things
but she's never late.

- She's our friend.

- Hey, ready to go?

- Yep, we're ready.

- Girls trip.

No, there's no room for you.

- Come on, what's the big deal?

- I can stay and then
the guys can squeeze in.

- Sweet
- Bugs and cold and creepers.

- You won't suffer too
much, Sid, I promise.

- [Hannah] Come on.

She's been talking
about this for months.

- Come on, Todd.

Don't just sit there,
help us load the stuff.

- Oh, awesome.
- You like it.

- [Sidney] I have an idea!
We can camp in my backyard.

- Stop.

- Got it all in.
(Amber sighs)

- [Hannah] See you
next week, babe.

I'm really gonna miss you.

- I love you.
- I love you too.

- She's such a control freak.

(Becca squeals)

- Okay, rezzy's at 1:00.

I wanna get there a
couple minutes early.

- You're just jelly.
- Mm.

- Can I get you guys a condom?

- Oh, is that one strawberry?

- Mm hmm.
- Ooh.

- Tick tock.

Okay.

Tick tock.

Okay, seatbelts on.

Oh, opps.
Bye.

- Bye, babe.
- I want mine down.

- No jerkin' it while I'm gone.

- Yeah, okay.
- Woo!

- Woo hoo!

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Almost there, you guys.

- Great.

- [Hannah] It's so beautiful.

I'd love to live in a
house in the woods someday.

- It's pretty to look
at, not sleep in.

- What if I told you we
were staying in a cabin?

- Wait, really?
- I'm just fucking with you.

- Awesome.

- [Hannah] I will make you a
drink as soon as we get there.

- Yeah, make it a double.

- [Hannah] As many as it
takes to loosen you up.

- Hey.

- I don't think we have enough.

And

here

we are.

- [Becca] All right.

(birds chirping)

- It's beautiful.
- Mm hmm.

- [Becca] Where do you
wanna set up our tent?

- I don't know, over there?

(door clacks)
(Sidney sniffs)

- Ew, glorified porta-potty.

(friends laughing)

(sharp ominous tones)

(loud thud)

- Everything is gonna be good.

It's all gonna be fine.

- Amber, were you just
over by the bathrooms?

- No, why?

- [Sidney] I was just
using the bathroom

and it was like
something hit the wall.

- Well, maybe it's a pine
cone or Hans and Becca,

they're over there.

- Why is our tent so far
away from Hannah and Becca?

- You can see the
lake from here, see?

Plus, I didn't wanna be near
Becca's cackling. (chuckle)

So.

- Still, can we
move closer to them?

- I have an extra
tent if you want it.

Thought you might want
it with my snoring.

- I'm not sleeping alone.

- Okay.

- Aren't you afraid to sleep
alone after what happened?

- Well,

my foster parents always
kind of made me sleep alone.

So I guess I kind of
just got used to it.

- Do you mind if
I sleep with them?

- No, go right ahead.

- [Sidney] Hey guys, got room
for one more in your tent?

- I'm keeping Hannah
all to myself tonight.

- Guess that's a no.

- Look Sid, I know you're scared

but I have been camping
a million times.

No one is gonna come in and
do creepy things to you, okay?

I'll sleep next to the door.

- It's nylon, the
whole thing's a door.

- Well,

fair.

Go get your stuff, okay?
- All right.

(birds chirping)
(fire crackling)

- I'm lonely.

- You just wanna
have camping sex.

- Well, I heard
that it's intense

and against trees and bathrooms.

- Gross, hopefully not this one.

- We have each other.

- Yeah, well this could
have been a couple's trip

if Amber and Sid
got their together.

- I'm picky.

- Yeah, that's an
understatement.

- Amber?

- If you must know,

I'm talking to a guy.

- Huh?
- Really?

- [Hannah] When do
we get to meet him?

- Yeah, no, we're just friends.

I don't really see it
going further than that.

But he's independent

and he's got this really
unique perspective and,

I don't know, he just gets me.

- And?

Is that all you're gonna say?

- Mm hmm.

- Well, I could use a break.

- Uh-oh.
- Really?

- What's wrong?
- It's nothing.

I mean, Josh, he's great but
he's just so clingy and needy.

- He's sweet, he loves you.

- You mean he just wants to
do it all the time, right?

I mean, what's wrong with that?

- That's not all
there is, Becca.

- I mean, he's great but you
know, I wish he got a job.

- He has one,

doing you.

- Have you tried talking to him?

- No.

I mean, it's not that
big of a deal I guess.

- I mean, it is If you're
talking to us about it.

- Uh-oh, here comes trouble.

- Hello, ladies.
- Hi.

- I'm David Mills, one of
the Rangers in this area.

- Hey.
- How y'all doing?

- Better now.
- Hi.

- Hey.
- I'm Amber.

We have a reservation.
- Well, thank you, Amber.

Did you get the
welcome text though?

- I did.
- There you go.

Good, should have all
the information you need.

Who else do we have here?

- I'm Becca.
- Becca.

- Sidney.

- I'm Hannah.

- Hannah, huh?

- Is everything okay?

- Yeah, no, yes,
perfect actually.

- Good.

- Just here to ask if you
guys have any questions.

- Are there any
animals around here?

- Like bears?

No, it's rare you'll
see one of those.

Mostly birds,
chipmunks, squirrels.

- What about snakes?

- I've seen one here and there

but I haven't seen
one all season.

Honestly ladies, the last thing

you have to worry
about is animals.

- Got it.
- Okay?

Is anyone else joining us?

- No, it's just the four of us.

- Okay.

- Isn't there any
service here, or?

- Sorry, no.

You might be able to get some
service but it's doubtful.

- Yeah.

- If you guys need any
information or help,

there's a Ranger Station
five miles up the road.

- That's good to know.
- Oh, I got a signal.

- Oh, I'm sure you guys
noticed the gate was unlocked.

If you want, I can lock it so
no one can drive on through.

- I mean, what do
you think, Sid?

Probably closed, it's probably
safer to be closed, right?

- Can we just leave it unlocked
in case we decide to leave?

I don't wanna be stuck here.

- Yeah, open.

- Whatever you guys want.

- Okay then, yeah.

- All right, then
yeah, open it is.

- Okay, suit yourself.
- Okay, thank you.

- Take care of
yourselves, all right?

- Bye.

That's helpful.

Oh, oh, oh, hey, hey, hey.

- Go get him!
- Ow, ow.

- I had just a couple
more questions.

- Yeah.
- I don't think he's her type.

- We all good?
- Yeah, I think

we're good to go.

- Okay then.

- [Amber] I hate when
they look at me like that.

- Well, you do seem like more

of the outdoorsy type compared
to your little friends.

- Yeah.

I like the forest
and the mountain air.

- Okay, well you know what?

You should check out the
historic bridge and the lake.

If you want, I can
show you around.

- I did my research.

After all, I did drag my
friends up here for my birthday.

- [David] Right.

- I shouldn't keep
'em hanging, so.

- No, yeah.

Well anyways, happy
birthday and all that stuff.

I hope you get
everything you want.

- I'm here, right?

- You are.

- Okay.

- Hey, if you change
your mind, let me know.

- Yeah.

I just might.

Thanks.

- Take care.

All right.

- [Hannah] Oh shit, I lost it.

- Super informative, I'm glad
he came by, that was sweet.

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- Where have you been?

- Tracy's memorial, why?

- You took my truck,
why didn't you walk?

- What's your problem?
- We don't need any more

fucking bullshit
around here, David.

Give me the keys.
- No more bullshit.

I promise.

- You know, instead
of spending time

at that stupid fucking memorial,

why don't you go
split the firewood?

I gotta go check the campground.

- New group come in?
- I'll be back later.

(low, ominous tones)

- So, what were you talking
to Mr. Ranger man about?

- [Hannah] Yes, do tell.

- He was telling me some
cool places to hike.

- No hikes for me, I don't
wanna get eaten by mosquitoes.

- Looking to get
some in the forest?

- Hardly, no.

- Well, you could always ask him

to take you down to the
station and show you his gun.

- He wasn't wearing one.

- Oh, so you were
looking him up and down.

- Okay, well what
about you, Sid?

- He's more your type.

- I mean, he is law enforcement.

- More like code enforcement.

- Yeah.

- Oh, look who it is, Ralph.

- Huh?

- Ranger Amber
would like to fuck.

- Really Becca?
(friends laughing)

Good one.

- Not interested, he's
for sure not my type.

- Hello, ladies.
- Hi.

- That's a pretty nice
fire you got going there.

- Thank you.

- I'm just here to welcome you.

Make sure you got
everything you need.

- Oh, actually a Ranger
came by not too long ago.

- Really, a Ranger?
- Yeah.

- Yeah, it was
David, right Amber?

- Yeah, David is one of the
newer rangers around here.

Well, I just brought a map,

so in case you needed to make
it to the Ranger Station.

- Thank you.

- Cell phones don't work
too good around here.

- Yeah, not really
well, not at all.

- Okay, hey, make
sure that fire's out

when you go to bed
tonight, be safe.

- Okay, thank you.
- Thank you.

- Okay.
- Thank you.

- Uh-huh.
- Goodnight.

- What are these guys, idiots?

And there's only a few of them.

They don't even know
what each other's doing.

- Shh.
- Not wrong.

- [Becca] Yeah.

- This can't be good.

- [Gary] How are you?

- What?

- He's been spending a lot
of time at the memorial.

He's gone for hours.

He's hiding something.
- Found any bodies?

- Well, a new group came in.

- Do what I told you to do.

- Maybe if you talk to him.

- And say what?

- Maybe if we tell him.

- Tell him what?
- Everything.

I don't know what to do.
- Stop being so naive.

He's never gonna stop, ever.

- I'm trying here.

- Are you, are you really?

You know there's only one way
that we're not going to jail.

- What have you got to lose?

You became a doctor
to save lives, right?

And

we have a chance to talk to him.

Let's just talk to him.

(ominous music)
(crickets chirping)

David?

David?

David?

- Whiskey.

- That sounds good.

(crickets chirping)
(fire crackling)

- I'm really glad
we're all here.

What will Frank and Catherine do

without their maid
for the weekend?

- Yeah, good question.

- I wish we had better
graham crackers.

- I'm just here
for the chocolate.

- Be careful, you can really
hurt something with that.

- Whatever.

- Nothing tops it off like...
- Okay.

- So how'd you find this place?

- Mm mm, just
researching online.

This place has a lot of history.

- Well, I guess it's okay.

My dad used to take
us to a campground

where there were like
50 million other people.

I mean, what's the point?

- Is this your
big camping issue?

- She has emetophobia.

- Emeto-what?
- Fear of vomiting.

- You've never heard
the puke story?

- Spill.

- A guy came into my tent

drunk off his ass
while I was sleeping.

I didn't know what to do.

He walked in and
threw up all over me.

- Ugh, that's disgusting,
did you kick his ass?

- I was 11 and he didn't
know where he was.

My dad came in
and pulled him out

and waited for a
ranger to arrest him.

- See, this is why we should

have brought the
guys to protect us.

- We're fine.

(ominous music)
(fire crackling)

- Oh.

Mm.

This one.

This one's my favorite.

Before it all went wrong.

- You want another?

- I remember the first
time I came out here.

It was so beautiful.

The trees, the air.

Nothing like it in the world.

I thought about leaving.

But I know, you know

we can never escape

from what we've done.
(door clacks)

(David sighs)
- Sandra.

What a pleasant surprise.

- We were just looking
at old pictures.

- Oh yeah, such great
memories, you know?

When my mom and
Tracy were alive.

- Where have you been?

- Taking a walk.

- [Gary] Where?

- In the forest
amongst the trees.

Fresh air, pine needles.

- Did you go out to the
campground just now?

- No.

- Bullshit.

- Gary, Gary.

- Had a little
drinky-drinky, did we, Dad?

- Why did you take my uniform?

- Because I wanted to know what
it was like to be you, Dad.

- So you wanna be
a ranger, David?

- No, I want my girlfriend
back but she's dead.

So I guess we can't
have it all, can we?

- Why don't you sit down, David?

That's what we'd like
to talk to you about.

I know things haven't been right
since Tracy and Steve died.

- Hey, Tracy's dead because you

and Steve made her
break up with me, okay?

Steve would've had a heart
attack sooner or later.

Guy was a time
bomb, so what now?

- We all played our parts.

We had to protect you and Tracy

because she couldn't
be your girlfriend.

- Oh my God, this again, really?

- You were so young and
you got along so well.

We should have told
you a long time ago.

Maybe things might have
turned out differently.

It's our fault.

- Hey, how about you
just spit it out, hmm?

- We had to make you
break up because-

- Because you can't be
having sex with your sister.

- What the fuck are
you talking, what?

- Tracy was our daughter.

I'm sorry, I'm
sorry, I'm so sorry.

- Sorry?

You're sorry?

What the hell is wrong
with you two, huh?

- It's complicated.
- Really?

'Cause it sounds pretty
fucking simple to me.

- We thought it was
best not to tell you.

- Okay, what a joke.

Is that what you have
to tell yourselves

to feel better about ruining
everyone's lives, huh?

You two should be dead,
not Tracy or Steve.

Fuck, what are you
gonna do, huh, huh?

- Just be quiet!
- What the fuck

are you gonna do?
- Don't play stupid with me.

- What are you gonna do?
- Knock it off.

- Don't touch me, cunt.
- I'll ring your fucking neck.

- Remember that little
conversation we had
at the hospital?

I mean it.

- My knife

is bigger.

- But I know right where to cut.

(low, tense music)

(crickets chirping)

- Anyone want one?

- I can't, I've got my
training run tomorrow.

- I'll have one.

- Wait, you brought
us up here to hang

and you're gonna leave
us to go running?

- Yeah, it's just
for a few hours.

- When is your marathon?

- It's in a month and
I'm up to 12 miles a day.

- Hmm.

- Well, when you're
gone, we can just

go on a walk and explore.
- Yeah.

- Yeah, just make sure
you bring the booze.

- How you feeling about the
bar exam, are you nervous?

- Yeah.

- I hear only half of the
people who take it pass.

- You're for sure gonna pass.

- You're gonna put
some bitches in jail.

- No, I'm not stepping
foot in a courthouse.

It's business law for me.

- There's criminals there too.

- Yeah, no shit.
(low, anxious music)

- What are you reading?

- Oh, it's for my
criminology class.

It's case studies about
serial killers and murderers.

It's really super interesting.

It's why they do what they do,
what made them start killing.

You know most serial killers,

it all started in
their childhood

and almost all of them
have had abusive parents?

And if they would've
caught it any earlier,

then they might not have killed.

- What made you change
your mind about nursing?

- Ah, I got tired of
cleaning up people's shit.

- You grew up in a foster
home, you turned out fine.

- Yeah. (chuckles)

- Eight foster homes.

(fire crackling)

- Then I got adopted.

- Yeah, well, I guess you're
either born bad or born good.

- No, not according
to my research.

You know, killers
are actually created.

It's like a festering wound
that isn't attended to

and it just festers and
grows until it's too late.

Have you ever seen
that show "Mindhunter?"

It's so good.

- Yeah, they like track down
serial killers from the 70s.

It makes me think of
tight pants and a bulge.

- Okay, that's enough for me.

Thanks for making
me feel so safe.

You coming to bed, Amber?

- Yeah.

- Hey, why don't you try
your profiling skills on us?

- No, I don't, I don't
think that's a good idea.

- I mean, you
probably already have.

- No, I mean, no,
I haven't but...

Yeah, I notice things.

- Like?

- Like everybody has

good traits and bad
and you know what?

I think I'd like to go to
sleep, so I'm gonna go to bed.

- You can start with me.

- Becca.

(Becca imitates
chicken clucking)

- [Becca] Come on.

- Okay, fine.

Fine.

You're really strong-willed
and aggressive

and people find themselves
attracted to you

and you take control
of a situation.

- And?
- Well, I guess that's it.

That's pretty much
it in a nutshell, so.

- What's that nut, come on.
- More deets.

- Yeah.
- Okay.

I think you have an abnormal
relationship with sexuality.

I think it has
something to do with

your father leaving and it
makes you feel powerful.

I think that you want
to be in a relationship

but only if you can be in
control of the situation.

Okay.

- Well, that's just me, right?

Sex-crazed control freak.

- Okay, well I told you
I didn't wanna do this.

- Yeah guys, let's
call it a night.

- Do Sid.

- Yeah, okay Sid,
let's just go to bed.

- I wanna hear.

(anxious music)

- No, you know what?

This isn't what friends do.

You don't just like
sit around the campfire

just talking about each other,
picking each other apart.

Especially not on my birthday.

- Sounds pretty
hypocritical and selfish.

- I'll do you then.

- Okay.

- You're strong and confident,
athletic and driven.

You do what you want

and drag other people
along for the ride.

You push people to do
things they don't wanna do

and make it seem okay by
saying that it's good for them.

You're super anal and weird.

You hardly ever show emotions,

which probably has something
to do with the fact

that your parents were
killed in a home invasion.

I think you feel guilty
that you weren't killed too.

- Oh, okay.
- So you try to protect

yourself and make sense out
of the whole mess by taking

all these classes on murder
and psychos but you can't.

How'd I do?

(Amber sighs)

- Yeah.

Yeah, I think,

I think me and my
guilt are gonna,

I think we're gonna go to
bed, so you guys have fun.

- Ladies, sorry I
came in so late.

- [Amber] Is everything okay?

- [Gary] Sorry.

- It's fine.

- You guys okay?
- Yep, everything's peachy.

- [Gary] Okay.

- Thank you for checking on us.

- You're welcome.

You guys have a
nice evening, okay?

- Okay, goodnight.

- It sure looked like he
was looking for something.

- [Hannah] Yeah.

What happened to the cake?

- Shit, I knew I
forgot something.

I'm going to bed.
(engine rumbles)

- Sid, maybe you should
chill with us for a bit.

(crickets chirping)
(ominous music)

(Sid gasps)

(ominous music)

(ominous music continues)

(ominous music continues)

(zipper rattles)

(tense music)

(Amber grunts)

- [Todd] Oh what the fuck, man.

- What the fuck?
- It's Todd, Jesus!

- What the fuck
are you doing here?

- [Todd] We thought we'd
come hang out with you.

- We?
- Me and Josh.

I guessed the wrong tent.

Can you put down the bat?

- You scared the shit
outta me, asshole.

- And it's a baton and I
should beat you with it.

- See why I don't like camping?

You're not supposed to be here.

- Oh shit, wrong tent, bro.

- No shit.
- Yeah.

I see you've met Lucille.

- Can you put the stick down?

- Not a stick.
- Okay.

Dildo, whatever.

- Not cool, you guys.

- [Becca] Okay, they were just
having a little fun, Sidney.

- [Hannah] I'm sorry, Sid.

It's okay though, right?
- No, it's not.

But why am I like not surprised?

- All right, well,
let's just go to bed.

Sleep tight.
- Jesus.

- Sleep tight.
(Todd groans)

- You too.
- She kicked me in the dick.

- [Becca] I'll take
care of that for you.

- [Hannah] Please do not take
care of any dicks in the tent.

- [Becca] We'll be
quiet, I promise.

(birds chirping)

- Hey.

Sorry about last night.

- Yeah, which part?

- I think I had
too much to drink.

You can do me if you like.

I can take it.
- Yeah, maybe later.

I'm still just kind of trying
to make sense of it all.

- Sure.

- You sleep well?

- You mean before or
after the dick kick?

(Amber laughs)

- I did what I had to do.

- I think one night
is enough for me.

- Well, you can probably catch
a ride back with the guys.

- We've decided to stay.
- Oh, that's fantastic,

considering you weren't invited.

- Where's the coffee?
- Oh, it's at Starbucks,

20 miles up the road.

- Good morning.

- Ooh, can you get me some?

We're gonna take a ride after
breakfast, check out the area.

- That sounds like fun.
- Just the two of us.

- Oh, so you guys
like planned this?

- What?

- You guys could've just like
put a condom on the outside

of your tent so you
guys would've known
what tent was there

so you didn't scare
the shit out of Sidney.

- That's a good idea.

- I'm sorry we
scared you, Sidney.

- It's all good.

- This will be fun.
- Mm.

Yeah, just like last night, huh?

- That wasn't fun for my penis.

- Good.

- Whatever you guys decide
to do is fine with me.

- Okay, you promised me a ride.

- Yeah, no, go,
you guys should go.

You should go take your ride.

- As long as we have
your permission.

- Mm.

- Wait, are you guys
staying or going?

- Go.
- I don't know.

- Well if you're
going, can you take me?

- Yes, I'll take you
when we get back.

- Let's go.
- All right.

- Guess I better get
my stuff packed up.

(birds chirping)

- Hannah, are are you going too?

- No, I'm gonna stay.

- That's good, and Becca?

- I'd say she's about
50-50 right now.

- Okay, well I'm gonna

enjoy this fresh air
and go for my run.

- Okay, well I'll be here.
- Okay.

(bird caws)

(birds chirping)

- Here?

- No, we're right by the road.

Let's go somewhere
more secluded.

- All right.

(engine rumbles)

(engine whirs)

Here?

- No, I wanna find
somewhere pretty,

like it's just all dead there.

- Pretty?
- Yeah, pretty.

(Josh chuckles)

- Here?

(Becca sighs)

- Mm mm, it's too dark.

- It's always something, huh?

- [Hannah] Hey, how long do
you think you'll be gone for?

- I don't know, a couple hours.

I might go explore a bit.

You mind?
- Oh, not at all.

We're probably
gonna go on a walk.

- Okay.

(dashboard rattles)

(birds chirping)

- Hey, I am sorry
about last night.

- You should be.

All right, I'm
gonna go for my run.

- Bye.

(engine whirs)

- Mm mm.
- Right here, this is perfect.

(Becca whines)

What exactly are
you looking for?

A cave for me to pull into?

- Wow, you must be really horny.

- Aren't you?

- Yes, but I just wanna
see how horny you were.

- [Josh] You'll see, we're
pulling in right here.

- Okay.

- Oh, it's on now.
- Oh, is it?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

No blanket?

Oh, okay, you came prepared.

- Mm hmm.
- Oh, ooh.

You mean business.

(soft relaxed music)

Do you have a permit
for this thing?

- Do I need one?
(Becca giggles)

(lips smooching)

- This is my forest
and I'm the Ranger now.

- Whatever you say, Becca.

(brush crackles)
(Becca gasps)

- What was that?
- What, my finger?

- [Becca] No.

(light tense music)

(soft anxious music)

(birds chirping)

(soft anxious music)

(urine splatters)
(Josh moans)

(knife slices)
(tense tones)

(David laughs)

- Well, aren't
you glad you came?

(low, ominous music)

(birds chirping)

(Becca moans)

- Hmm, are you back for
more?

- Shh, shh, shh.
(Becca gasps)

(Becca screams)

Hey, you'll wake the neighbors.

- Todd!

- Hey, Todd's not
here right now.

I'm sorry, he's having
a stomach thing.

It's going around.
- Fuck you!

- [David] No thanks, I
don't want sloppy seconds.

- [Becca] Todd!

(knife slices)

- [David] I think
she wants some more.

(Becca coughs)

- I thought I'd try
being you, you know?

Without a care or
concern for anybody else.

No, it's okay, you're
fine, you're fine.

(knife slices)
- Come on!

(Becca screams)

(tense music)

Feels good, doesn't it?

- I feels so much lighter.

You could have waited for me.

- [David] There'll be more.

(somber music)

Woo!

(birds chirping)

(Sidney sighs)

- So this was
Todd's idea, right?

- I mean, sorta.

But I missed you.

- I know.

- What, what?

- You know I love you, right?

- Yeah.

- Can you do me a favor?

- Sure.

- You know what? Nevermind.

We'll talk about it later.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I'm sure.

- How sure?
- So sure.

- Yeah?

(lips smooching)

- I want you inside.

- Mm.

Oh shit.

I will be right back,

Psst, bro, hey, fun fact.

I'm in a bit of
predicament right now.

- Oh my god, Josh,
what are you doing?

- Okay, let's just eyes
up here, thank you.

Hey, hey, focus, focus,
look at me, excuse me?

I need a condom.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm
sorry, I need a condom.

- You came all the way out here

to have sex and you
didn't bring a condom?

Why would I have
one to give you?

- I don't know,

'cause you're always prepared
with like everything.

And you're not having sex.

I'm sorry, you have
a surplus of condoms.

- Thanks.

- Bro, please, please, please.

- There you go.

- Dude,

I love you.

Babe!

- I need to get the
fuck out of here.

(Sidney sighs)
(somber music)

- [Amber] You know
it's been almost a year

since we met at the hospital.

- [David] Fond memories.

- How much further
to the memorial?

- Not too much longer,
it's just down this road.

- What happened here?
- A tree fell on it.

Someone was too fucking
cheap to fix it.

(Amber chuckles)

- Is it dangerous?

- Only if you fall.
- I'm not scared.

- Good.
(Amber laughs)

- You wouldn't.

(David sighs)

(somber anxious music)

- [Hannah] Well, you
look ready to go.

- Have a good time?

Sounded like it.

- You heard that?

(Hannah moans)
Oh no.

Oh my god.

I sound like that?
- Mm hmm.

- Delete that,
Miss Pornographer.

- Deleted.

I just want to go home.

- I know.

This is so much worse, this
is definitely infected.

You know that you need
Amber to look at it, okay?

- What's she gonna do?
- Well, she was a nurse.

- Trainee.

- Well, maybe she has
something to give you.

I thought that everyone
would be back by now.

- Do you think they
left without us?

- Becca wouldn't.

- [Hannah and Sidney]
Becca would do that.

(anxious music)

(birds chirping)

- Josh, could you please
chew with your mouth closed?

- I'm sorry that my
chewing offends you.

- Where are they?

Maybe we can convince
Amber to leave.

- Well, she should have
been back by now too.

- You know, if Todd and
Becca don't come back,

we're gonna have the
tent to ourselves.

(Hannah chuckles)

- Let's take Amber's car
and go look for them.

- Maybe we should just
wait a little longer.

- I'm gonna go find the keys.

- Whatever.

(anxious music)

- Here it is.

- That's nice.

And she died here?

- She fell.

- What happened?

- She was running
and she slipped.

Her dad died right next to her.

He had a heart attack.

(tense music)

(David grunts)

(tense music)

Get the fuck off me.

(tense music)

- Can we go down and look?

- Sure, why not?

Follow me.

(birds chirping)

- I found them, let's go.

- Shouldn't we wait
a little longer?

- [Sidney] Stay if you want.

(vehicle beeps)

(anxious music)

- There it is. It's not really
much but

she fell on the rocks.

- Here?
- Right there, yeah.

And they scattered her
ashes right over there.

Kinda beautiful, I guess.

- Well, if you look
at the bright side,

at least your dad's
always had your back,

despite what happened.

Nobody's ever really had mine.

- Until now.

Will you help me?

(phone beeps)
- That's weird.

- What, your range
extender isn't working?

- No, my car is moving.

- Shit.

Does it say where it is?

I know where that is and I
can take you there, let's go.

- No, but I should go
back to camp and I should

see where they are and you
go look for the car, okay?

I'll just... I'll message you, okay?

- [Steve] David!
- [Tracy] We have our whole

lives ahead of us.
- [Gary] David!

I can't.
- [Steve] She doesn't like you.

- [Tracy] Everything's changing.
- [David] What?

- [Gary] You scare her.
- [David] I don't scare her.

she likes me.

- Bullshit.
- No, fuck you. Fuck you!

- [David] Why don't you just
go fuck yourself?

- [Tracy] Don't leave me here.
- [David] Like you always do.

- [Tracy] We need to make room
in our lives for other people.

- [David] She doesn't need you.

- [Tracy] We can still be
friends.

- She told me she doesn't like
her friends, okay? She hates her
friends.

She told me that. That's what
she told me.

- [David] She cares about me.
- [Tracy] David! Don't leave me.

- She wants to know more about
me.

- [Tracy] Don't!
- [Steve] Stay Out!

- [David] It's bullshit.
- [Tracy] David, don't leave me
here!

- She's trying to get away from
you.

You're shit. You're full of
shit.

- [David] You, you ain't
worth shit.

- Just leave me the fuck alone!

Just fucking leave me alone!
(Tracy screams)

- [David] Tracy!

Tracy!

No, Tracy!

(crickets chirping)

- Which way?

- I don't know, we
should just go back.

- Yeah, I'm hungry.

They probably just went home.

- Just a little bit longer.

- What about Amber?

- Amber wanted this
trip, she'll be fine.

- But she's gonna
come back to camp

and no one's gonna be there.

- You guys, just a few
more minutes, okay?

(Hannah sighs)

- Okay.

(ominous music)

(phone beeps)

- [Sidney] What the?

- Are we outta gas?
- Half a tank.

- Isn't this thing new?

- What are we gonna do?

- I don't know, but
it's five miles to camp.

- Fuck, we should've
just stayed at camp.

We told you to go back, Sidney.

- Your hindsight is so helpful.

- [Josh] Why didn't
you wanna stay?

- Stop.

- Shit, I'm sorry.

I'm just a little
hangry right now.

(Josh sighs)

A mint, how thoughtful.

Thank you.

(wrapper rustles)

(Josh sighs)

I love you.

- Well, you have to share.

Thank you.

So we're gonna walk back, right?

- Not me.

It's dark and it's so far.

- I mean, what do you wanna do?

- I feel safer locked in
here than walking out there.

- It's not a big deal.

- It would take about
two hours to walk back.

- Yeah.

I guess we could just stay here

for the night and walk
back in the morning.

- Yeah.

(crickets chirping)

- What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Hannah?

Sid?

(anxious music)

(phone buzzes)

- Josh,

do you snore?

- No.

(Hannah scoffs)
- You sure?

- I've never heard
myself snore before.

- How would you?

- Why are you guys
ganging up on me?

- He snores.
- Shut up.

(fire crackling)
(crickets chirping)

- Where's my?

Shit.

Shit.

(crickets chirping)

(zipper rattles)

(crickets chirping)

(zipper rattles)

(crickets chirping)

- What are you doing?

- I'm trying to pee.

- Gross.

- Dude, I gotta focus.

Don't look at me, you're
making me uncomfortable.

- I'm making you uncomfortable?

- Shh.
(urine trickles)

- What if you miss?
- I do not miss.

Stop looking at me.

(urine splatters)
- You missed.

- I missed.

- Get out right now.

- Okay.

But you better fucking
let me back in.

(ominous music)

(knife slices)

- Watch where
you're going, dude.

My bad.

Sorry, I forgot the chocolate.

(crickets chirping)

(Sidney sighs)

- Hannah?

- Hmm?
- Hannah?

- [Hannah] What?

- Josh went to the bathroom
and he hasn't come back.

- How long ago?
- Like 10 minutes.

- [Hannah] Maybe
he's taking a poop.

- Gross.

Ugh, he said he only had to pee.

- [Hannah] Would you tell him
if you were taking a poop?

- I'm being serious.

(Hannah sighs)

- Well, if he is
not back in a few,

then we'll go look for him.

- He's your boyfriend.

- [Hannah] Do you see him?

- No.

I'm not going out there.

- Well, it wouldn't hurt
to wait a few more minutes.

What are you doing?

- Looking for something
to protect myself.

Amber's prepared.

- That's good.

- What the fuck?
- What?

(anxious music)

- Look at this.
- This is Amber's?

- Bitch.

Oh my god, look at this.

She said it was a home invasion.

- She told me about that.

- And you didn't tell us?

- She asked me not to say
anything, I don't know.

- Oh my God.

What the hell is wrong with her?

- Maybe-
(body thuds)

(Sidney and Hannah screaming)

- Oh my God, oh my God.

- I don't know,
just go, go, go, go.

- Come on, come on.
(engine sputters)

Come on, come on.

Fuck.

- I don't see anyone.
- What do we do?

- Fuck, I don't know.

- I saw someone.

- Where?
(hands thud)

- God, what do we do?

- We have to get out of here.
- Where?

- Ranger Station.
- It's too far.

- Well, we can't just sit here.

- I don't know.

- Roll down my window just a
little bit and be ready to go.

Hey!

Hey, prick!

- [Sidney] It's him, the Ranger!

- Guess we're staying
the night, ladies.

(hand thuds)
Woo!

Hey, why don't you
come out and play?

- We're gonna call 911.

- Oh, I just did that for you.

Ah shit, you hear that?

That's the sound of no signal.

- Oh my God.
- Oh my God.

- Guess you're spending
the night, woo!

I got bottom bunk though, okay?

Is that okay with you?
- Sidney.

(Sidney screams)

Woo!

(Amber's mother pants)

- [Young Amber] Mommy.
- [Father] What do you want me
to?

- [Mother] I don't know.
- [Amber] Mommy please.

- [Father] I have nothing left.

- [Mother] What about Amber?

- [Amber] Mom!

- [Mother] You don't have to do
this.

- [Father] It's better this way.

- [Mother] No!
- [Amber] Oh my God!

(gunshots booming)
(Amber screams)

- Do you think he's
still out there?

- [Hannah] I don't know.

I don't see anyone.

- Do you think
someone will find us?

- I hope so.

We're gonna have to
make a run for it.

But we have to wait
'til it's lighter.

- Fucking Amber.

(ominous music)

(birds chirping)

(Amber whistles)

(ominous music)

- Sid, Sid, don't.

Sid.

(engine sputters)
Shit, is he coming?

Did you see him?

- No.

- Fuck, I don't wanna die.
- I don't know.

(tense music)

You go out the passenger side.

I'll go out this side, okay?

- Okay.

- [Hannah and Sidney]
One, two, three.

(Hannah screams)

- Nice friend you
got there, Hannah.

For that, I'm gonna
let her watch.

(Hannah screams)

(tense music)

- I don't know, he didn't
come back last night.

I'm headed to the campground.

- I'm on my way.

- Amber, Amber.
- Back up.

- What's happening,
what's happening?

Tell me what's happening.

- There's a Ranger
who's trying to kill us.

- The old man?
- No, no, he's the young one.

And we have to help Sid.
- We can't, we can't now.

We can't, let's go.
- No, we have to try.

- With what, this?

Aww, Hannah.

Aww, you're so sweet.

What exactly were you
gonna do with this, huh?

- I wasn't.

- You're so afraid
to offend anyone

because you want
everyone to like you.

You can't win in the middle,
it doesn't work that way.

You won't stand up to Becca

when she's being a
selfish bitch, huh?

You won't fucking
stand up to Becca

when she's being a fucking
selfish bitch to you, okay?

And how about Sid, how about Sid

with all the fucking
constant complaining?

What is wrong with you?

Doesn't all that
fence-riding exhaust you?

It's gotta exhaust you,
you must be so tired, huh?

- I don't understand.

I defend you all
the time to them.

- [Amber] Oh God.

- All I do is just try to make
sure that you all get along.

- Oh, you've never
defended me once.

- What so wrong with just
taking the high road?

- Oh.

Okay.

You don't have a backbone.

That's what it is.

(tense music)

And you know what?

(Amber weeps)

You wanna know what
the worst part is?

Is that I trusted you
more than you trusted me.

- Of course I do.
- You don't trust me in the

same way that I trust you.

You didn't even tell me
that you failed your test.

- [Hannah] How could I?

(birds chirping)

- What's done is done.

- I just,

I don't understand.

What happened to you?

- More than you could ever know.

(grunting)
(baton thuds)

(tense music)

- [David] Sidney.

(Sidney whimpers)

Why don't you just
come out, huh?

I'll set you free.

(Sidney pants)

I will find you.

- [Sidney] Found you first.

(tense music)

- Good morning.
- Hi.

- Where are you going?

- I was just going
to the station.

I left my camp yesterday
to go for a jog

and I came back and
everyone was gone in my car.

Have you seen my friends?

- Well, was there a fight?

Did somebody get hurt?

- I'm not sure.

(Gary sighs)

- Would they leave
you here alone?

- I sure hope not.

- I think you'd better
get in the truck

and come back to
the station with me.

- Well, what if my friends
show up to the camp?

- You can leave 'em a
note and you can go back

to the station with me and
I'll go look for your friends.

- Can you take me
back to my camp

and I can wait for my friends?

- I don't think it's a good
idea that you stay here alone.

I want you to be safe.

- Safe from what?

I can protect myself.
- Those are illegal.

- Arrest me.

- Okay, get in.

- And take me back to camp?

- Back to the station.
- Then I'll walk.

- Okay, get in.

(David grunts)

(moaning)

(water splashes)

- You look familiar.

- Yeah, we met the other day.

- No.

No, I saw you in the paper.

Weren't you the one that
shot that guy last year?

- I do not like
to talk about that.

- Well, you took out a bad guy.

Didn't he kill a
bunch of people?

- I'm not a hero.

(phone beeps)

- Wasn't there a
girl who made it

to the hospital but
she died after surgery?

- How do you know about that?

- I used to work at the
hospital.

- [Sandra] He's alive,
clipped his wing.

What the hell
happened out there?

- [Gary] They got into a fight.

Jealous boyfriend situation.

He started killing everyone.

I had to take the
guy out myself.

David came to help
and they shot him.

- [Sandra] Where are
the rest of them?

- [Gary] They're all
dead, six of 'em.

Beautiful girl.

- Yeah.
- Such a waste.

(phone rings)

Hello?

Let me get back to you.

I'm taking someone
to the campground.

- How do you have signal?

- Range extender.
- Ah.

- Hey, hey, hey.

I'm gonna make a
few phone calls.

Try to round up your friends

and I'll be back as soon
as I can, hold tight.

- Thank you.

- You sure you don't wanna
go back to the station?

- I have your number, I'll
call you if I need help.

- How you gonna do that?

There's no service.

Okay, stay safe.
- You too.

- Fuck!

(birds chirping)

(phone beeps)

(backpack rustles)

(tent cover flaps)

- Todd.

(ominous music)

Okay.

Keys.

Shit.

Becca?

Becca?

Becca?

Becca?

(Sidney wails)

(phone buzzes)

(anxious music)

(tense music)
Amber!

Amber!

- What?

- You brought us out here.

Becca, Todd and
Josh are all dead.

The Ranger you were
chatting up killed them.

- Wait, wait, wait.

What are you talking
about, where's Hannah?

- I don't know where Hannah is.

- Oh my god, what's happening?

- And I found your
fucking book of murders.

You tell me.
- My research notes?

- Oh, so we're all
just guinea pigs

in Amber's little death game?

- Fuck, we have
to get outta here.

Where's my car?

- Is that all you care about?

Our friends are dead.

Holy fucking shit.

Amber, what have you done?

- How was I supposed to know?

- Did you not read
your own book?

- You can be mad at me later. We
have to get out of here.

- No, you know what? I'm gonna
go ahead and be pissed

at you now in case I die.

How the fuck were
you gonna protect us?

Did you plan that part?

- You wouldn't see or do
anything if it wasn't for me.

- Thank you so fucking much.
- Ah, yeah.

All you do is complain,
are you happy?

Are you happy now, huh?

Where's my car?

- It broke down.
- Oh shit.

- What are you doing?

- Here.

- Okay, so I have a steak
knife and an umbrella, great.

- Oh, you want a baton too, huh?

- It's him, run!

(tense music)

(Sidney screams)

Amber, help!

What the?

Amber, what's going on?

- You're never
happy with anything.

- [Sidney] No.

- All that bitching you
do never solves anything.

And I don't wanna have you
suffer through this life anymore

- [Sidney] No!
(yelling)

- Did you get uh, Hannah?

- I always thought
you were a cunt!

- Oh yeah, well
thinking and knowing

are two different things.
(Sidney groans)

- Wow, you were right. She's
fucking annoying.

- Yeah. Why don't you

- shut the fuck up!

(birds chirping)

- [Gary] Fuck!

David.

- Looks like I'm in trouble.

- [Gary] David,
wherever you are,

get your ass back to
the station right now.

- Just like we planned.

(anxious music)

- Hello?

- [Gary] Who is this?

- Amber, the girl
you brought to camp.

- [Gary] Where's David?

- He's right here with me.

- [Gary] Give him the radio.

- He doesn't want it.

And I'm hurt.

- [Gary] Are you okay?

- I've been stabbed

and it hurts.

I need a doctor.

- [Gary] David, you made
another fucking mess out here.

Let the girl go.

- Life's messy, Dad.

- [Gary] David, your mother

would be so disappointed
in you right now.

- Yeah, well if Mom only
knew what you did, Dad.

- [Gary] If you do
anything else to that girl,

I will kill you myself.

- Pinky promise?

(anxious music)

- What's going on now?

- Get in the truck.

Sandy, we've got
to do something.

We cannot sit on the
sidelines anymore.

I've cleaned up the bodies,
the blood, you name it.

I can't take this anymore.

- I'm a doctor, you
asshole, I broke my oath.

I lied, I falsified
death certificates

and a million other things.
You've been nothing but a

janitor for that piece of shit.

What makes today any different?

(anxious music)

- Damn, this hurts.
- Well, you wanted it

to look real, right?

This is fucking real.

- I'm not your
plaything, okay, got it?

- Got it.
(Amber groans)

- Please help me!
- David, David.

David, put the knife down
and let me look at her wound.

- The only thing that
could save her now is God.

- What's your name?

- Amber.

- Amber, everything's
gonna be okay.

I'm sorry you had to
get dragged into this.

- You sure as fuck
should be sorry.

- Man the fuck up.

(David laughs)

- This is on you.

- Yes.

Okay, let's talk about that.

That's interesting.

That's an interesting
perspective.

- Oh, some doctor you are.

You couldn't even
tell that I strangled

your douchebag
husband and left him

for dead by the water
and he was flailing

like a fucking fish.
- David!

This stops now, no more
lies, no more secrets.

When I got to the beach,
he was still alive.

What the hell happened?

- Your son tried to kill me.

- Oh bullshit, why
would he even do that?

- I told you he was
off, little psycho.

Now he's gonna fry.

(Steve groans)

I think I'm having
a heart attack.

- You having chest pains?
- Yeah.

- Lightheaded?
- Yes.

- Nausea?
- Do your job

and call a fucking ambulance.

- You know, it's
better this way.

- [Steve] Fuck you.

- Yeah.

Fuck me.

David, I'm sorry.

I've really screwed up.

Put the knife down.

Let her go.

Let's start over.

We could be a family.

- You just left him to die?

You lied to me all this time?

You dragged me into
this freak show?

(gunshot booms)
(Gary screams)

- Well, that was unexpected.

(Amber whimpers)

Get the fuck back.

Drop the gun or I'll
fucking gut her.

- Go ahead.

If one more person has to die

to keep you from
killing again, so be it.

Do you really think I care?

What's it gonna be, David?

- Meet me at the memorial.

(gunshot booms)

- [Sandra] Okay,
it's not too deep.

Just put pressure on it.
- Okay.

- [Sandra] It's gonna be okay.

You gotta get in the car.

Come on.

(Amber pants)

- I'm sorry.

- Maybe I didn't want
to be married to him

but I didn't want him to die.

(gunshots booming)

(low, tense music)

Save your judgmental looks
for someone who gives a shit.

- I want you to
get that bastard.

- I know where he went.

(tense music)

(gunshots booming)

(crickets chirping)

(gunshot booms)
(Sandra screams)

- You okay?

- You could have pushed
her a little sooner.

- Sorry.

- You know,

Sandra fell almost
exactly where Tracy died.

The sound she made when
she fell, (chuckle)

it's so weird.

That was the same sound
Tracy made when I pushed her.

- You told me she fell.

- We all have secrets, don't we?

- Yeah, yeah.

Who's gonna help
you with the bodies?

- I'm hoping you would.

- I could be persuaded.

- You're not like
anyone I've ever met.

Are we?

- What?

- You know,

friends?

- Yeah.

Yeah, you know, because

true friends help and
support each other

when they're in need, right?

And tell each other the truth.

- You trust me?

- Yeah.

You trust me?

- You did get me shot.

- Yeah.

You did stab me.

- Ow.

It was kind of part
of the act, you know?

- Ditto.

(tense tones)

What are you doing?

(gun clicks)

(Amber laughs)
- Just kidding.

I took the clip out.

- No, I know, yeah.

(ominous music)

This one?

- I got you again.

- It's a good thing
it was empty, right?

- Yeah, good thing, right?

I knew it was.
- Yeah?

Can I ask you something?

- You already did.

- You're funny.

- Thanks.
- Yeah, you're funny.

You good at math?

- Sure.

- You must not have been
paying attention then 'cause

you see, while I was
being your friend,

I was counting how
many rounds were fired.

Nine before that one.

- What the fuck?

- Because you see, sometimes

the usefulness of a
friendship, it runs out.

Which I understand, I
don't really like that.

David.

- What?
- Are you my friend?

- Yeah.

- Oh.

Okay, well then in honor

of our friendship, I
wanna give you something.

I'd like to give you,

(knife slices)
give your knife back.

(tense music)
(David groans)

(Amber pants)

I just wanted say thank you.

Thank you for being
a good friend.

(tense rising music)

(tense rising music ends)

Please help.

I'm at Capps Crossing.

All of my friends, they're dead

and the Ranger and his son,
they tried to kill me. (weeps)

(anxious music)

(anxious music continues)

(anxious music continues)

(dramatic music)

(dramatic music continues)

(dramatic music continues)

(anxious music)

(anxious music ends)