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[projector clicks rapidly] [piano music]

[ominous music]

[tires screech]

[engine revs]

[muffled, thudding splash]

[muffled thud]

[intense music with a beat]

Come on, come on.

[water splashes]

[chokes]

Holy fuck!

Come on.

[grunts]

[yells]

What the fuck is going on?

Amanda, are you okay?

Guys, we're underwater!

Just gonna take a blind fuck out of here right now!

[hands thump]

So fucking dark, I can't see anything!

- Come on! - Someone help us please!

[all yell over each other]

- Check for Matt. - Help!

Help, please!

Help!

Help!

[breathes heavily]

Jessie!

Jessie, Jessie!

Shit!

Jessie! Come on, wake up.

Wake up, Jessie, wake up.

Jessie!

Where's the phone, where's the phone?

[grunts] [water splashes]

Come on!

[water splashes] [grunts]

Come on.

[groans]

[yells]

Come on!

[water splashes]

Fuck!Fuck!

[bubbles glug]

[engine revs]

[horse whinnies distantly]

Carla's hot.

Jessie, what're you doing here?

It's nice to see you too.

Why weren't you at the airport?

God, you're so serious.

Hey, Mr. Searles. Hey, it's Matt.

Yeah, I'm at the house, she's here.

Yeah.

Okay.

He wants to talk to you.

Hi, Daddy.

Oh, I'm sorry, I told you not to send the plane.

I rode with a friend.

Yeah, I love you too. Bye.

- He's not happy. - Can you blame him?

I'm not a kid anymore.

I went to NYU to get away from this.

[music thumps]

Whoo! I see a couple of babes.

Hey!

Oh, I'm so excited!

Ah, whoop!

' Hi!

- It's hot. - Woo-ea!

- Hey, baby. - Hi.

Oh, look at this, ha ha.

Oh! my GOG"

It's, uh, good to see you, Matt.

- It's been a while. - Brandon.

That's a nice bike.

- Yeah, man. - Yeah, it's okay.

Are you kidding me? Just okay?

Look at this, MV Augusta F4.

Horizonal inline-four, Brembo brakes,

precision racing all around?

- Yo, babe, you gotta get me this. - Yeah, okay.

This is super boring, let's get wet.

- Come on! - You know your bikes, Eddie.

Hey, aeromechanics, man.

[Amanda laughs]

[Brandon murmurs]

Uh, yeah, I'll be a minute.

- Right. - Okay.

Later, Matt.

You have gotten old and grumpy.

I'm sorry, okay?

I'll call next time.

I'm just glad you're home okay.

[water glugs]

Please!

The door's not opening!

We have to try and open the fucking door!

The water pressure's too much,

you're not gonna get that thing open!

What? Todd!

Unless you equalize the pressure inside and out

you're not getting that damn thing open.

How are we gonna do that, Spock?

It has to be completely flooded, all right?

Jesus, it's not filling up fast enough!

We'll run out of oxygen by then.

How long? How long till that happens?

How long?

Look, I don't know, okay? Hold on, Jesus!

Now, besides the leakage you gotta remember

this thing is airtight.

We're not in a regular car, all right?

Look, there's supposed to be an emergency oxygen system.

I can't tell if it's activated or not.

- Speak fucking English! - Todd, I don't know!

Matt, Matt! Jessie!

I think they're dead.

[Todd grunts] [shoulder thumps]

[dramatic music]

[airbag material rips]

[yells]

Jesus, fuck!

Matt!

Matt!

Matt, Jessie!

[fist thumps]

[patrons chatter] [silverware clanks]

[all laugh]

- Here, mmm. - Stop it.

Come on, let me get one more, one more.

- Come on. - No.

What?

What's a matter, uh?

Ugh.

You don't like seafood?

Ah, no, no, that shit's so gross.

No.

You got your driver's test again next week.

You ready?

Yeah.

Hope so.

You're gonna be 18 soon,

you don't even have a driver's license.

Thank you for reminding me.

I'm just sayin'.

You're gonna be graduating in a few months, you know.

Doesn't even have a car to drive.

Pass and we'll see.

Yeah?

Did you get a raise?

[laughs]

HEY, Dylan.

Hey, what's up, Brandon?

Nothing much, you know, just getting off work.

Oh, you work here?

Yeah, I work in the kitchen.

That explains the hair I found in my food.

[laughs] Yeah.

Happy birthday, Jess.

Oh, uh, thank you.

Yeah, well, um, listen, I gotta go.

Uh, yeah. I'll, uh, I'll call you later, man.

Better.

Bye.

[cell phone buzzes]

Sorry, kids. I gotta take this.

Your brother's cute.

He keeps calling us kids. Does he have a girlfriend?

Why, are you interested?

No, he's like a big brother to me.

What does that make me?

[Jessie laughs]

HEY, Carla, what's up?

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

What's up, guys?

How's it goin', hm?

What are you eating? Shrimp?

I love shrimp.

No' “OI “of I'm at' “h!!!

Uh, yeah.

Yeah. I'm just at, uh, the Social getting a bite.

[engine putters]

Gonna hand me that wrench, or what?

Don't know why I'm helping you

when you won't even let me take a look.

You gotta earn it.

Come on.

This is a pressure gauge.

Whatever.

Come on, let me take a look.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, no.

If you wanna see it, check the photo.

You really think it's gonna look like this?

That's the plan.

I hope.

Thanks, Matt.

I mean it, really.

You doing this for me, it means a lot.

[cell phone dings]

Who's that?

Uh, no one.

I gotta go, so see you later tonight?

Yeah, okay.

Hey, D, how're we doing?

Damn.

That ride is sweet, baby.

Brother's gonna flip when he sees it.

You 'bout to spoil that kid.

The seats you ordered fit like a glove.

Thanks for the hookup, man.

Speaking of the hookup, gimme the details, homie.

Carla.

- Why are you even here? - 'Cause I like tinkering.

Come on now, Carla.

I gotta pick up Searles in an hour, is the car ready?

You gonna do me like that?

Yeah.

I'm a happily married man, you know what that means?

I live vicariously through you.

Come on now, details.

So, when I left you the other night she was all over you.

I took her home early.

Why?

Because I don't know if it's such a good idea

dating someone that works for Hank Searles.

- Man, you trippin'. - Is the car ready?

Yes, I had the guys give it a once-over.

Which is what you should have been doing with old Carla.

Yeah, now.

Check it out.

- It's a limo. - No, it's a limo on 'roids.

We spared no expense on this bad boy.

Bulletproof glass, I'm talkin' Kevlar,

power-secured locks, blast-resistant underbelly.

This shit right here is built like a tank

and it drives like a sports car.

Only thing it doesn't do is shift into hyper speed.

Try it out, Skywalker.

Take Hector for a ride.

[intriguing music with a beat]

What do you think of the new ride?

I'm thinking about moving in.

Reports are coming in that Searles Industries

is expected to lay off at least 1,000 more employees

by the end of this week.

This marks the third consecutive round of layoffs

from newly appointed CEO Hank Searles

who took the position over from his father,

and losing the India bid to which could have been

a billion dollars' worth of airplane contracts.

Mr. Searles, Mr. Searles, please, give us a comment.

Just one comment, please.

Okay, look, my grandfather came here with nothing

and he built this company from scratch.

And we've been very fortunate, but in today's climate

when most of my competitors are sending jobs overseas

I'm doing everything I can to keep them here in this town.

Unfortunately, that means having to make some cuts.

- But what about all the families? - I'm sorry.

All the families that are losing everything?

Mr. Searles, please, one more comment!

I feel like working off some aggression.

[gunshots]

[gun clicks]

Looks like Uncle Sam's been keeping you on your toes.

You did pretty good too.

Not bad for a lefty.

I owe all the credit to your old man for that.

He did like to shoot.

You don't?

Nah, I did a tour. Saw enough of it.

Listen, Matt.

You've been driving for me since you were a kid.

I'm sure you know that my daughter's

the most important person in my world.

What you don't know is how many threats

I've had to deal with on her life.

Threats that she doesn't know about.

And I wanna keep it that way.

[gun clicks]

I want you to start carrying this.

[low music with a beat]

[intercom beeps] Pull!

Oh, fuck!

Come on!

The intercom's fucked!

Come on!

Fuck, why isn't it fucking working?

- Stop it, no, please, please! - Fuck!

Son of a bitch!

Hey, it's gonna be alright.

I can't. [Todd yells]

Brandon, stop hitting the window!

You're not going to get it open!

What are we going to do?

What are we going to do?

Oh! my GOG"

oh! my GOG"

Oh, my God, what are we gonna do?

We're trapped in here!

Get her to shut the fuck up!

Hey, don't yell at her, alright?

Guys!

Guys, calm down!

Wait, wait, wait, what is that?

- He can hear us. - Matt?

- Shut the fuck up! - Matt, Matt!

- Relax! - Help us, please!

Shut the fuck up! Matt, can you hear us?

Yeah, I can hear you, the intercom's working.

- Is Jessie okay? - Everyone, shut up!

[cell phone rings]

We need you to roll down the barrier.

Matt, is that a phone?

It's a fucking phone!

Come on, come on.

Answer, Matt, why don't you answer the goddamn phone?

Fucking call someone right now!

Come on.

Why aren't you doing anything?

[fist thumps]

Matt, answer the damn phone!

Matt!

Matt!

What's up?

How was your driver's test today?

I forgot.

What are you doing in there?

Playing video games.

What happened?

Come on, man, don't ignore me. What happened?

- I got into a fight. - Yeah, no shit, with who?

Who cares? It's not a big deal, okay?

I care, okay, this is the third time in a month.

I can take care of myself.

Obviously not.

It's not your problem, Matt.

You're my brother.

It's my problem.

Okay, well, you used to get in fights all the time.

Yeah, I'm not proud of it.

There's a way to get along with people, Dylan.

- You don't have to do that. - Stop!

Stop pretending you're Dad or something.

Get a goddamn life!

I have a life.

It's called taking care of you.

Really?

Well, I hardly ever see you, because you're always

out with some mystery girl that I've never met!

I barely get to see her because I'm busy out there

busting my ass to put food on the table for you!

I don't mean to sound ungrateful.

I just don't want you to waste your life on me.

I'm not wasting anything on you.

We're a family.

We stick together, okay, that's what we do.

I got your back, okay?

Maybe I, uh...

Maybe I need to teach you some moves.

Seriously, really?

Just some Ranger type stuff.

You can learn how to be a tough guy for once.

Oh-ho! Look at that.

[Matt grunts]

Go under.

Okay, okay, all right, all right, you got me, enough!

You suck!

Jesus Christ!

What am I feeding you?

I've got Reserves this weekend, okay?

So just...

Don't do something stupid.

Okay?

I hate you. Get in there, go.

[school bell rings]

[students chatter]

Come on, you'll have a good time.

And Eddie's a good guy, trust me.

- And he likes you. - Of course he likes me.

He's getting the better end of the deal.

Fuck you, man!

[boys grunt]

Oh, shit, wait here.

[dramatic music]

Hey!

Hey, hey, hey, get off! Come on.

Get the fuck out of here.

Now!

Tell Todd we want our shit back.

Yeah, tell him yourself.

What's going on? You all right?

I'm fine, get the fuck off me.

[pills rattle]

You worry about her.

Don't worry about me.

- Relax, man. - Dylan, wait.

What do you want?

Look, I know what you're doing.

You don't know anything.

Drugs? Selling them at parties?

I mean, what if you get caught?

- What do you care? - Well, I care about you.

You know, I, uh...

I thought you and me...

Never mind.

Please.

I don't want to see you get hurt.

Too late.

Matt!

Matt, what the fuck are you doing up there?

Matt, we need you to open up the barrier.

Yo, there's gotta be a way to roll this thing down!

- Matt, can you still hear us? - Matt, please, answer us!

Just give me a second, let me think!

The barrier can come down manually.

Eddie says there's a manual way to open it.

Yeah, Eddie says there's a manual lever.

What's going on in there?

In the glove box!

Stop just fucking sitting there and do something!

Matt, what's going on, man, come on?

Yo, can you hear us?

Come on.

Matt, what are you doing?

The lever! Just fucking roll it down now!

Matt, we need you, man.

We need you.

Come on, come on, Matt.

Matt, put it down.

Hey, Matt.

Come on! Brandon,

Brandon, look, go, go, go!

Jessie, Jessie, Jessie.

- Brandon, get in the back. - Jessie. Jessie, baby?

Baby, what happened?

Brandon, stop shaking her, get in the back.

- What's wrong with her? - She's been drugged!

What happened back there, man?

Who were those guys on the bridge?

I don't know.

You Okay?

No, my leg's stuck, okay, I can't move it.

- Shit! - Oh, my God.

What the fuck, man?

The doors and windows aren't opening, man!

We're fucking flooding back here.

They're electronic, okay? They must have short circuited.

We still have power though!

We have battery, that's why the lights are still on.

How long you think we'll last down here?

30 minutes maybe.

Fuck. We need to get out of here!

We need to get out of here! And right now!

Shut up, shut up, shut up, shut up!

I have 911. Hi, I'm here, I'm here.

Hello.

Hello?

I'm here.

Hello!

Hello?

Hi, hi, we have a driver!

We have the driver.

Where are we?

We're off the East Canal Waterway.

Uh, we crashed off the Arthur Road Bridge.

We're, we're off the East Canal Waterway

and off of Arthur Road Bridge.

Did she hear all that?

Hello?

Hello!

Hello!

Can you hear me?

Hello?

- Fuck. - Fuck!

No, I10, I10, no, no!

[Eddie blows forcefully]

- Oh, no! - Maybe she heard you.

[Eddie blows] [Amanda wails]

- No, fuck! - Christ.

I lost it.

I lost it, I lost it.

Oh, no. [GPS beeps]

Jesus, get me out of here.

We have a GPS tracker, they'll find us.

[loud bang] [Amanda cries out]

[Matt yells]

[all exclaim]

[high pitched whine]

[low piano music]

[woman screams]

- Oh, Dylan! - What's wrong?

Matt, he's not breathing!

DYE“!

DYE“! DYE“!

DYE“!

No.

No, no!

No!

No!

[woman sobs]

No!

No!

No!

He seems to be doing okay.

No, he's not.

Hey.

We're here for you, babe.

Matt?

I'm so sorry.

I loved Dylan so much.

[ratchet clicks]

[Sobs]

Before my mom died,

I told her that I would protect him.

Keep him safe.

- I failed her. - No, that's not true.

He didn't say anything, but I knew.

I knew he'd been in a fight.

I just...

I can't understand why he'd take his own life.

You can, grow up with someone, live with them.

Never really know 'em.

Even if they're your own brother.

You don't understand.

My dad was a factory man.

Everybody loved him.

But that didn't pay his bills when he got sick.

Family had to try to do it.

We went bankrupt, he died anyway, and then,

a year later my mom passed.

So there I was, 19 years old,

with 3 younger brothers.

Not one, three.

I slowly figured out how to make my way

out of no way, and...

I managed to pay for all three of them

to go through college.

All except for one.

He's the knucklehead. He's the, he's the fuck up.

He took his tuition money

and he went off and tried to make a hip hop video.

Wanted to be thug life.

Didn't finish the video and he sounds like Kanye-lite.

So here you have brothers,

who deal with mostly the same shit.

And yet we made radically different decisions.

Matt, it's not what we face that defines us.

It's how we react to it.

You think he's gonna be okay?

He's tough.

I wouldn't trust Jessie with anyone else.

I should have gone to the wake.

[ominous, thumming music]

[blood drips]

Matt, dude, what the fuck are you doing, man?

Shit!

Just get it up there.

All right, just stop for a second!

- Hold on! - No, no, no.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, hold on.

Hold on, hold on for a second!

What time is it?

Who the fuck cares what time it is?

Midnight, midnight!

- Holy shit! - When we left the club.

Oh my God, all right, all right, all right.

Matt just said that we're in the East Canal waterway.

That means we're being dragged by the undertow.

That's what just happened!

It's only a matter of time before we're dragged out to sea.

Wait, how much longer?

What are you talking about?

Look, tide's at 5am, all right?

And then the undertow,

that means the waterway's about three miles.

We have roughly, maybe an hour

until we get dragged out to sea.

If that happens, we're not gonna get out of here.

Oh, man, oh man, we're fucked, man.

We're not.

We're fucked! We're fucked!

Shut up, calm down!

- Shut up! - Calm down!

No, man!

[all yell over each other]

I'm not dying down here, man!

Calm down, we're gonna survive.

We are going to be okay!

Listen.

Matt said that the GPS was working.

They're gonna find us.

[GPS beeps]

[intense music]

What the fuck are you looking at, Amanda?

Looking at me like you got something to say.

Go ahead and say it.

Don't start, Todd.

Don't you think it's a pretty big coincidence

that those kidnappers were just waiting for us out there?

It's not exactly a very populated part of town.

Yeah, that is true.

Yeah, they were waiting for us.

They knew we were gonna be there.

Party was your idea, Brandon.

And what are you trying to say?

Well, who else knew that you'd be there?

You did, moron.

Dude, you invited us, all right?

You are the hookup, that's right.

I was invited just like you were.

No, you said it was your party.

Oh, my God, see, you're a liar, you can't be trusted.

So I'm the liar? You really wanna go there?

You probably couldn't even get us into the club.

All right, enough, enough. We're just tired and paranoid.

There were a lot of people at that party,

it doesn't mean that one of us is responsible.

Yeah, but the night was fine until you showed up.

Strange, right?

Hey, what are you trying to say?

You know what I'm trying to say.

You knew they were back there waiting for us.

Oh, really, and how would I know that, Amanda?

Uh, because you sat there like a coward.

- You didn't do anything! - They had guns, Amanda!

What was I supposed to do?

I'm not a pussy, but I'm not tougher than a bullet.

You wanna blame anyone, blame Driving Miss Daisy.

Oh, really, you wanna bring Matt into this?

Did you even see what he was doing out there?

Exactly right, Brandon. I didn't see anything.

I heard gunshots.

You know what, use your fucking imagination!

He was trying to save us!

- Yeah. Good job, too. - We are alive because of him.

There are a lot of people who have

a grudge against Hank Searles!

I mean, he laid off half this town!

He's the reason it's so fucked up here!

Guys, just chill, all right?

Look, I don't have a grudge against him, okay?

My parents didn't work for him.

Hm, yours did, Amanda.

I'm warning you-

Oh, you called me a liar? Who's the liar now?

Tell him where you work.

No, you know what, just leave her alone, Todd.

It doesn't matter.

No, go ahead, tell him. Or are you too embarrassed?

Seriously, shut up!

All right, we have bigger problems right now!

You know what, I don't give a shit

what you or anyone else thinks about where I work.

You wanna know where I work? I work at Mermaid Tails.

Another strip club?

Oh, let me tell you, Eddie, her shit's tight.

But, Amanda, why?

Do not judge me, Eddie.

Not everyone's born with a silver spoon stuck in their ass.

Yeah, she was born to ho, Eddie.

Hey, all right, listen, Amanda, that just--

You know I had to drop out of college to help my mom.

'Cause Little Miss Sunshine's father up there laid her off.

I had a little sister to think about,

what was I supposed to do?

Dude just think, you could've just gone to the club down--

Hey, hey, heY!

Hold on, Todd, all right, just hold on for a damn second.

Listen, Amanda, baby, I don't care about where you work.

I don't care, none of that matters.

Yeah, exactly, but instead you wanna point fingers at me.

How about you point one at yourself in the matter.

Maybe you're involved.

Do I look like a master kidnapper to you?

I don't know, Amanda,

maybe you met one of them in the club.

Maybe you're fucking one of them.

[water splashes] [all yell]

[fist smacks]

_ HEY! hey, hey, stop. - Enough!

Enough!

We need to conserve our energy. Nobody's responsible for this.

You know, like, you all think you're better than me.

- That's the problem. - Nobody thinks that, man.

Yeah, sure, you do, even you, Brandon.

That is why you're nailing Jessie Searles, right?

Yeah, you'd be set for life.

You even stole her away from your boy Dylan too, man.

That's pretty fucked up.

Do not, do not go there, man.

See, you think you're on the inside now.

But what you don't know

is that you're nothing but a pit stop to her, man.

Nothing but a science experiment

till she moves on to some stockbroker.

You are so pathetic.

Brandon, don't even worry about it.

He's just trying to get under your skin.

You're not good enough for her, bro.

Or else why would she blow someone like me, huh?

What did you just say?

Dude, you should be thanking me, man.

I taught that whore everything she knows.

And don't pretend like you didn't hear either, man.

You know, put it this way, before she lost the weight?

I went hoggin' one time after school with her.

Nah, she never touched you.

0h, really?

Dude, that beautiful little beauty mark on her vag.

It's, like, on the right side--

No, Todd, you better watch your fucking mouth, man.

Dude, you know what I thought?

Every time you kiss her, you're tasting my dick.

Stop it!

[Amanda screams] [water splashes]

Get the fuck off me!

[Brandon yells]

[all yell over each other]

What the fuck is your problem?

[sighs]

What is it, air max? Aeromatics?

Oh, my God, this limo is so dope, dude.

I want one.

[thumping dance music]

Shit, sorry.

- Yeah. - Hey.

Straight gold, right?

Yup, wait, so back this up for a second now.

You're already working with stiffs?

I thought first years didn't get to work with them until--

Wait a second, do they stink?

Well, so the cadavers we use in class

are supposed to be odorless.

But they bring out this one guy--

- Did he have a big dick? - Keep it classy, Amanda.

- Really? - What?

Did he?

I, I don't remember.

How do you not remember something like that?

Uh, maybe because this poor soul is dead who gave his body

to science only to be ridiculed by the size of his penis?

Oh, my God, you can say the word, professor, his cock.

Or maybe you guys can let her finish her story.

- Sorry. - Please continue.

Gee, well, um, it's no big deal

'cause I'd cut into cadavers before.

Um, but this guy reeked so bad that I threw up.

- Ew! - Everywhere.

I threw up everywhere.

Oh, my God, you're so gross.

Puke all over the place just thinking about it.

I cannot get over this car!

Look at this, I want the schematics on this baby.

Okay, okay, you know what, enough.

Enough about schematics, enough about cadavers.

Listen up.

This is our night.

I got the hookup at South Club.

I got the VIP.

The works.

Here's to our beautiful dates.

Cocktails!

Yeah.

[thumping dance music] [crowd chatters]

Right over here, right over here.

This it?

Hey, you enjoying the view, you perv?

Let's go, I turn around and you're gone.

No, I found Todd.

He's gonna get us into South Club tonight.

Todd's your hookup?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Todd's here?

Well, what?

You wanted to get into South Club, he's the hookup.

Just deal with it.

I only wanna go if Todd's not full of shit.

I heard that!

What's up, college kids?

What's up, Spock, you coming too?

Yeah.

Yo, this party's sick, right?

No, Eddie Munster, it's not. This party fuckin' sucks.

Yo, but look, my boy's gonna give me a call in five,

so we'll seal the deal then

we're gonna roll out of here, okay?

Got it?

We'll all go? He's not going with us, Brandon.

We need him, too.

I don't care.

We don't have to hang out with him the whole night.

Once we get to the club, we'll ditch him, it'll be great.

It's fine.

Jess!

[thumping dance music]

Look who's here.

[music drowns out conversation]

Get your fucking hands off me!

I don't owe you fucking anything!

Yo, what's going on?

- Fuck you! - Yo, Matt, over here!

I don't owe you any fucking money!

Hey.

Whoa, Matt! Kick his ass, man!

Oh, shit!

- Holy shit! - Let's go, come on.

Everybody who came with me, let's go!

Now!

Come on, let's get out of here.

Jessie. [fist pounds]

Jessie, I'm sorry, please, come on.

Not now, Brandon.

Will you just come sit in the back, please.

Brandon, sit down, I'm taking everybody home.

[fist pounds]

Oh, shit, I'm so glad to be out of there.

Baby, go.

[car door slams]

Yo, look how sick this ride is, man.

Babe, babe, do something, oh, I think it's broken.

Champagne.

Let's get some music on.

- You okay? Let me see. - Babe, stop.

[radio static]

What was that? Is that the intercom?

Hey, yo! Yo, Matt, thanks for that, man.

You got some killer moves back there, man.

Jackie Chan and shit.

Hey, shut the fuck up!

[all breathe shakily]

How long has it been?

You have to stop asking that.

I'll tell you what we need to do.

We need to get that gun from him.

Why?

'Cause I'm not convinced he's not in on this.

No one gives a fuck what you think, Todd.

No.

I think he knows how to get out of here

but he can't because his dumb ass is stuck.

Trapped in a limo underwater, nobody's going anywhere.

No, man.

He keeps on closing that window like he's hiding something.

I say we sneak attack him.

And what exactly is your plan, Todd?

I say we get the gun, we threaten to shoot Jessie

until he gets on the phone and calls for help.

That's your big plan? You wanna kill Jessie?

You're such a big moron, you know that?

When we tried to call 911 earlier, he didn't stop us.

What if he's got a button up there

that jams our frequency or something?

You cannot tell me a high-tech limo like this

has shit communications, think about it.

- Maybe he's right. - Of course I'm right.

Come on, Amanda.

You said yourself he tried to save us back there.

Well, I don't know.

I mean, why don't we just ask him, okay?

'Cause we've been down here way too long

and I'm getting really scared.

No one has come to look for us.

That is because nobody knows we're down here, Amanda.

You really think those guys back there on the road

are gonna tell anyone?

We are down here by ourselves.

Now we can figure a way out of this,

or we can sit here and wait to die.

Personally, I'm gonna do something about it.

[fist knocks]

Matt.

Hey, mam you, uh,

you need some help with that leg or something, man?

No, I've already tried.

Go sit back down, Todd.

Sorry it's just, there's just not much to do back here, man.

Todd, I said sit down!

[dramatic music] Todd!

Move now, motherfucker!

- Jesus Christ! - What're you doing?

I'm getting the fuck out of here.

Just calm down, right now.

Todd, stop it! [gun fires]

[bullets whiz]

You can't, stop!

Don't be stupid, Todd. Gimme back the gun.

Come back here and take it, Matt.

You're out of your fucking mind!

Jesus, if the water doesn't kill us, this fucking idiot will!

Give him back the gun now, Todd!

I'm in fucking charge here, all right?

Now open the doors!

You think I'm doing this on purpose?

Matthew, I'm not like one of these clowns

that believes your bullshit.

Open the fucking doors.

I know you're involved in this.

- Now do it right now. - Oh, my God.

Todd, don't be an idiot.

- Get us out! - Let us out!

[feet pound against window]

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die!

Help me, please!

Please!

Shut the fuck up, Amanda.

Nobody can hear you except us.

So, shut up!

Calm down.

Calm down.

The hatch.

There's a hatch.

What? What did you say?

Behind the rear seat,

there's a hatch that leads to the trunk.

You can go through that.

Move, get outta the way.

- I'm going. - Wait, wait, wait.

Hold on, Brandon, all right?

The trunk could be flooded.

Well, what if it's not?

Yeah, but you could fill the entire car.

We have to try!

Brandon, all right Jesus, it's too dangerous, okay?

We can't re-seal the hatch or any of that.

Even if you do get out there, you'll be dragged

by the undertow into the sea.

He's right.

Officer Dunn warns us every summer to stay outta the canal.

Then what are we supposed to do, hmm?

Well, we can't just sit here and wait to die.

We can do this. Come on, let's do it.

Let's go, now!

I don't think I can, I don't think I can do this.

Of course you can, you're on the swim team.

You can do this.

- Amanda, Amanda-- - I can't do this.

You go or I swear to God-

Or you what, Todd? Are you gonna shoot her?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Todd, will you put down the gun? This is not you!

Gimme back the gun.

I told you it was a bad idea bringing this asshole with us.

Oh, trust me, Eddie, I wish I wouldn't have.

Now, get ready to swim.

Hey, will you look at me?

Look at me, man.

Put down the gun, man. The air is making you mental.

I am not dying down here!

Todd, give me the gun, or I swear I will slit your throat,

that's a promise!

Think you're quicker than my trigger finger?

Todd, please.

You wanna try me?

[men grunt]

[dramatic music]

[glass shatters] [Amanda yells]

Where's the gun?

Here, I got it, I got it.

You fucking idiot, Todd!

[Todd groans loudly]

I'm going through the hatch.

And I'm going alone.

There's no point in risking all our lives.

Like Eddie said, I might not make it.

Wait, wait, wait.

Matt, Matt, you said the car has GPS, right?

- And it's working? - Yeah.

See?

We just have to wait, 'cause it's working.

And they'll find us, they'll send divers down here.

It'll be too late.

The air is already thinning out and the water is rising.

By the time pressure equalizes, we'll all be dead.

This could be our only chance.

You sure about this, Brandon?

I'll try.

Just get ready to pop that trunk.

Okay.

Listen, I'll knock on the roof two times

to let you know that I'm out, okay?

- All right. - Wait, wait, wait, Brandon.

I'm gonna do it.

- You can't. - No, no, no.

No, Brandon, think about it, all right?

I'm the only one who knows the current well enough, right?

If I get up there, I got a direct route.

No, no, no, no, no] no]

Amanda, Amanda, please don't--

No, no!

I know the current, all right?

No, Eddie, Eddie, no, no!

I know the quickest way up there,

- I can get there in a second. - No!

- Amanda, listen to me. - Why?

Why, why, why, why, why?

Listen to me.

I got this.

Two knocks and we'll know you're out.

Okay, all right.

[tense music] [water splashes]

Eddie, are you okay?

Yeah!

Yeah, it's half-flooded, water leaking in.

All right, come back, man,

it's not too late to change your mind.

No, man, look, I got this.

All right, just close the hatch.

Are you sure?

Yes, hurry the fuck up, man, all right?

Before I lose my nerve.

Matt, pop the trunk.

[latch clicks]

[shoulder thuds] [water spray hisses]

Whoa!

[shoulder thuds]

That's not coming from the roof.

Are you still in there?

What are you doing? Let's go!

- I'm trying! - Eddie!

Get him back inside!

Eddie! Eddie!

Matt, open the trunk right now!

The light says it's open!

What are you doing, Matt?

- Get him out! - Get him back inside!

That's what I am doing!

- Get that thing open. - Eddie!

Eddie!

[Eddie groans]

Fuck!

[shoulder bangs]

Fuck!

Are you alright?

[Brandon coughs]

How you feeling?

You sure you're okay?

I'm fine, just gimme a minute.

Come on, let's go, get back in the car.

I said give me a second, alright?

[brakes squeak]

[transmission shifts into park]

Everything okay over here?

Yeah, just a sick kid, we're good.

Come on, let's move.

[guns click]

You'll move alright, right the fuck over here.

What's going on?

Get down, now!

Don't move.

Grab the girl! [dramatic music]

Jessie! [Jessie screams]

Dose her! [fist smacks]

Fuck, Jesus!

[needle squishes] [Jessie screams]

Shut the fuck up!

My leg!

Jessie!

[high pitched whine]

[gun fires]

[gun fires repeatedly]

Don't move or I'll blow his fucking head off!

Shut those fucking kids up!

[gun fires] [masked man screams]

[gun fires]

- Come on, back in the car! - Jessie!

Jessie, Jessie!

Brandon, get in the car!

[gunshots]

[all yell over each other]

I'm trying, I'm trying, get the door and close it!

[gunshots]

Jessie, come on, Jessie, get up, get in the car!

[gunshots]

[man yells]

[engine revs]

Jesus, get up, get up!

GO, Matt! go! go! go!

Jessie!

[dramatic, tense music]

My name is Matt Talbot, I'm in the Baron Flats

near the East Canal Waterway.

A vehicle with the license plate number

six, zero, X-ray, Bravo, four, two, zero.

[engine revs]

[glass shatters] [tires squeal]

GUYS, get up! everybody get LIP-

[engine revs]

Yo, who the fuck are those guys?

Shit, holy shit!

[gun fires]

[water splashes]

Down, over here!

I need help!

I need, he"?!

Hey!

Help, over here!

[all breathe shakily]

I'm freezing, I'm freezing.

I can't feel my feet.

Hypothermia,

setting in.

We, we can't last much longer down here.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I wasn't gonna shoot you.

I'm sorry.

Okay.

How long since, since Eddie went out?

Almost half an hour.

It feels like much longer.

Do you think he made it?

I keep hoping that.

What if,

what if he's still back there?

What if, what if he drowned?

Why would you even say that?

I'm just being realistic.

We heard the knocks.

That was the signal.

Mmm.

Could've been anything, Brandon.

He made it.

That is what we have to believe.

What happens, when you run out of air?

Your lungs start to hurt.

They already hurt.

[head thuds]

What are you doing, Todd?

This door.

It should open by now.

[muffled hum]

Shh, shh, what's that?

There it is, there it is, listen.

You hear it?

Sounds like a boat.

Sounds like a boat.

Hey, hey, heY!

Hey.

Hey.

Are you sure? How do you know?

[hands pound] [Amanda groans]

Help us.

Eddie.

No, no, no, there's, there's no point in screaming.

They can't hear us down here.

They could be using sonar.

Keep yelling!

Help!

Eddie!

We're down here!

Help!

Matt, Jessie, we hear a boat!

Help us!

[all yell]

[regulator hisses]

[regulators hiss air]

[Amanda yells]

[Brandon and Todd] Help!

[regulator hisses]

[Amanda and Brandon] Hey!

Hey, hey, heY!

Hey! [smacks glass]

Oh, my God, are they gonna give us a warning first?

- Maybe that was a warning. - Yes, we're being rescued!

[Amanda hyperventilates]

We're being rescued!

Help!

[regulator hisses rhythmically]

Hey!

Help!

Jessie.

Jessie.

[dramatic music]

[Jessie screams]

Oh, my God, Eddie!

[intercom beeps] They're not here to rescue us!

[glass cracks]

[water gushes] [Amanda screams]

Amanda! Amanda!

[water gushes] [dramatic music]

[neck cracks]

[flesh squishes]

Amanda!

Amanda!

Amanda!

[Amanda yells]

Amanda! Do something!

Oh my God do something, get her out!

[Amanda yells] [water gushes]

Oh my God, I'm sorry!

I'm sorry, I'm sorrY!

No!

[Amanda cries out]

[Jessie sobs]

Don't touch me!

You killed them.

You, you killed,

you didn't do anything!

It's too late.

They wanted me.

You should have let them have me,

and my friends would still be alive.

- They would have killed them. - You don't know that.

Yes, I do.

How long do we have, we have like, 20 minutes?

The air's getting thin.

Okay.

Okay, what?

You wanna get out of here?

This is what's gonna happen.

I'm gonna roll down the partition.

It's gonna flood.

The pressure's gonna equalize

and you're gonna swim to the back.

And you should be able to open the doors.

And then you swim as fast as you can to the surface.

- You understand? - I'm not going without you.

I can't do it without you.

Yes, you can!

You can.

And you have to.

Okay?

We don't have much time.

You can do this.

- Matt. - Look at me.

Quick breaths.

Okay?

Okay- Okay-

[dramatic, tense music]

[yells] [bubbles burble]

[air hisses]

[yells]

[tense, dramatic music with a beat]

[grunts]

This doesn't feel good.

You want me to at least take it in for you?

No.

I've gotta go in alone.

That was the deal.

I can't risk putting Jessie in any more danger

than she's already in.

Stop.

Drop the bag.

Arms up.

Keep 'em UP-

[doors groan and bang shut]

[water drips]

Stop there.

Open the bag.

[zipper whines]

$1,000,000 in cash. Now where's my daughter?

- Jessie! - Hey!

Hold the girl!

You've got your money. Get away from her.

[gun clicks] Put it down.

Put it down!

[man grunts]

Put it down!

[muffled whimpers]

It's okay, baby.

_ ' D

Gimme the keys.

[keys jingle]

She Okay?

We need to get her to a hospital.

[handcuffs click] Here, call the police.

My name is Jessie Searles, I'm--

Ah!

Uh-uh.

Hi.

Put the guns down or she's dead.

Oh, give me.

- Help us! - Sshh.

[phone beeps]

Matt, put the gun down.

And you too, Mr. Searles.

- Oh, Brandon, please-- - Brandon, please don't!

Stop it.

- You're a piece of shit. - Shut up, Matt!

I mean it, Mr. Searles, put the gun down or she's dead!

Now!

Put it down, I'll fucking kill her, I swear to God!

No, I'm just, here, put the gun down.

No, but seriously, I will.

[guns clatter] Thanks.

[laughs] Sorry, that was dramatic.

Brandon, please, don't hurt her.

He won't.

Not if he's smart.

Smart?

[laughs]

Wow, you, uh,

you don't think that I'll actually kill this bitch?

Huh.

Well, you see, I had no problem

taking care of that asshole brother of yours.

Oh, he didn't know.

Spoiler.

Yeah.

See, faking the overdose, that was easy.

Pretending like I cared,

that was the hard part.

But, you know, he'd be a part of all this right now

if he wouldn't have pussed out on me,

but that's is life, or not.

- Well, anyway" - Brandon, why?

Why're you doing this to me?

Oh, I'm not doing this to you.

No, you see,

it's your old man that's on my shit list.

My mother worked for that company her whole life.

And for what?

So she could be tossed out with all the trash?

You see,

my college fund is drained.

And, well, I have, no prospects.

I could make assistant manager,

at the Social, slinging lobster.

But who wants to do that, you know?

It's not really fun.

Jessie...

Not all of us get our lives handed to us

on a silver fucking platter.

And if you actually think

that I really gave a fuck about you...

Nope.

Bloop.

Well, this has been fun.

But I'm just here to get fucking paid.

Shut the fuck up.

[gun fires]

Hector.

Good help is hard to find.

What're you doing?

What is this?

Atonement.

Irony i5,

I used to respect your family.

Now you disgust me.

I disgust you?

I gave you a job, I gave you a life.

And this is what you do to repay me?

You kidnap my daughter?

And I thought you were the man your father was.

Really? My dad?

You mean the one who worked at that toxic waste dump

you called a factory?

The one who died broke?

With all those other families you destroyed?

No, no, I know, I know it's not personal.

It's just business.

You don't get it yet, huh?

But you will.

I gave you the money. What more do you want from me?

No, no.

See, that was just a, asshole tax.

Now that you've seen our faces

I'm afraid the price is gonna go up.

So, here's what you're gonna do.

You're gonna take your phone,

and this number here.

I want you to call Joyce at the bank.

That's right, I know every fucking thing.

You're gonna tell Joyce

to wire your offshore accounts to that number.

- I won't do it. - No?

Hank, you gotta look at this like,

like a severance pay.

You got to see it as karma comeuppance money.

'Cause if you don't,

I'm gonna have my girl right there

give your girl a face-lift.

Yeah.

And as attractive as Carla is,

she is equally persuasive.

Okay, okay, okay, I'll do it.

Just don't hurt her.

Manipulative asshole.

Oh, yeah, that's right.

I learned from the best.

[Brandon coughs and chokes]

[Jessie yells] [handcuff slices]

[dramatic music]

Daddy! [Brandon yells]

Ah.

[Brandon yells] [Jessie screams]

Stupid bitch.

[fists smack] [man grunts]

[body thuds]

[gun fires repeatedly]

[blood squishes]

Whoa, whoa! Matt!

Listen, I need you to calm the fuck down.

Now you're a good kid, but you lack perspective.

You gotta listen carefully to what I'm gonna tell you.

- I don't wanna hear it. - Really?

Matt, they don't care about you, or your family!

We're on the deck of the Titanic.

This shit is going down and the rich motherfuckers

have taken all the lifeboats!

The vampires have sucked the middle class dry.

There's only two classes now, Matt.

Have, and have-not.

Rich and poor.

Now, you're gonna have to make that choice, Matt.

It's tough, but what're you gonna be?

You gonna be a have,

or have-not?

It's time for you to make that choice.

Come on, Matt.

I've made my choice.

[gun fires]

[Matt yells]

Oh, son, you sure you wanna do this?

You don't look so good.

Oh, man, oh, man.

I don't wanna hurt you.

[Matt yells]

Oh, man.

All right, listen, they want us to fight.

You gotta listen to Hector.

I don't wanna hear anything you have to say.

[Matt grunts]

Damn!

Daddy.

Stupid, stupid, stupid.

Kid!

You'd have been better off staying in the car.

[gun fires]

Fuck!

[knife slices] [flesh squishes]

[subdued piano music]

[body thuds]

Matt.

It's only been a month, you sure you up for this?

Yeah, I'm good.

Now listen, I took care of everything,

so when you get down there--

I've got it handled, Mr. Searles.

You've already done too much.

It's never enough for family, okay?

And would you call me Hank, please?

[hand thumps]

[mellow music with a beat]

[engine starts]

What are you doing?

I thought I'd drive you for once.

Let's go.

[engine revs] [dramatic music]

[tires squeal]

[mellow music with a beat]