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- Finally we're home, wait, Dick, stop videotaping me.

- Why? - Why are you doing it?

- Because I just, you know...

- Who will you send it to?

Stop videoing us.

Come on. - Come on.

- You're addicted to Snapchat. - Uh, no, I'm just, you know.

Addicted to that ass.

- Why is the door open? - I don't know.

Maybe he's out and about.

- Stop, stop! - Okay.

- It's so smoky, what is this?

Girls?

Girls!

Claire?

Tiff!

Is that blood?

- That looks like it. - Is that blood?

Tiff?

- Let's go. - Oh my god!

Oh my god, oh my god, call the police.

♪ Then my love could prove to you

♪ That I would always love you and be true

♪ My plans and dreams cannot come true

♪ And when you say goodbye

♪ I know I will cry

♪ 'Cause I'll know it's my last date with you

- Claire.

Can I talk to you for a second?

- Go ahead, I'll catch up.

- Would you...

Would you like to go to the Thriller Night Dance with me?

- Matt, I'm really, really honored you would ask me, but,

I'm going with someone else.

Sorry.

- Tim Murphy?

- He's kind of been my boyfriend for a while now.

- I heard you guys had... - Broken up?

High school, we had a fight.

The rumor mill isn't always accurate.

- I'm sorry.

- It's okay.

Really, thank you for asking.

I'm sure I'll see you there.

- Claire.

Hurry up.

- Gotta go.

Have a great day, Matt, and don't be late for class.

- In English, it means tenacious pine tree.

Shoshin Makaniri could easily have given up when he took ill

but he did not, Shoshin said,

karate can be considered conflict with oneself,

or a lifelong battle that can only be won

through self-discipline, hard training,

and use of one's creative efforts.

But without self-discipline,

it will consume you and you will fail.

Breathe!

Breathe.

Yes.

Fighting stance.

- Get off me, get off!

Chill!

Calm down, calm down!

Get off!

What the fuck is wrong with you?

- Isn't it time to wake up?

Welcome back to Thriller Thursdays,

and now back to our feature presentation.

- Just kill me already.

You sick fuck.

Just do it.

Do it, fucker.

Next Wednesday night.

- There he is.

A real Brewster, huh?

Feeling good, kid?

Hey.

You gonna ignore me in my own house?

Can you believe this little prick?

- Joey... - No, don't fuckin' "Joey" me.

Kid's got no respect for no one.

- I talked to him already.

- Fuck you with your talk.

I'll show him some talk.

- I'll make you a sandwich.

- I'll teach you respect.

- Do you want turkey?

- You hear me?

- Joe? - Hey!

I said did you fuckin' hear me?

- Joey, it's been a really long day already.

How about I make you a sandwich?

- Did you hear me?

- Joey!

Joey, stop!

Joey, no!

- You're gonna learn respect, or I'm gonna kill you.

- Cool makeup.

- Thriller Night Dance with me?

- I'm honored you'd ask me.

- You're gonna learn respect.

- Claire.

- Hey, Matt.

When did you get here?

When did you get here?

- Just now.

- Oh, cool.

Well, I'm glad you made it, it took forever to decorate.

- Do you wanna dance?

- What?

- Do you wanna dance with me?

- Um, it's probably not the best idea.

Jules!

It's just Tim and I, he's my boyfriend,

and it's not the best.

- Hey, freak-show!

What's your deal, bro?

Hello?

Are you retarded?

I said what's your deal?

- He was just talking, Tim.

- I know.

I'm just talkin', too.

- Just leave it, Tim, it's fine.

- Babe, I know.

It's fine.

Just tryin' to have a quick conversation

with the big guy here.

- Timmy, I said...

It's fine.

Now let's go for a walk.

- Okay.

Nevermind.

My mistake.

My mistake.

Have a good night, bud.

- Hudson!

- Hudson!

- Yo, karate chick.

- Hey, Mattie, wait up a sec.

Let me talk to you real quick.

Hey, freak-show, turn around and talk to me like a man.

- Slow down, Speed Racer.

- Aw, sorry.

Did I say somethin' wrong?

- What's that quote, um, "Papa was a rolling stone?"

I think that's how the expression goes.

- Aw, look at this.

The thing is, you think it's cool to come up

and hit on my girlfriend in front of the whole school.

That won't do, bro.

So you can imagine my embarrassment.

You have no respect for what isn't yours.

Freak.

She's mine.

She chose me.

Me.

Not you.

She would never, ever,

date a fatherless retard like yourself.

- Never. - Yeah, like yourself.

- Like you.

- Ever.

- He's want to get down, Tim!

You got him, Tim.

- You want some of Tim Murphy?

The Tim Murphy?

Come on.

Come on, big guy.

Come on, freak!

- Kick his ass!

- You like that? That feel good?

- Come on, Tim.

- Tim!

Stop!

Matthew!

- It's okay.

- What are you guys doing?

Matthew! - You want more?

- No!

- Tim!

Tim!

Tim, are...

- I'm good.

- Tim, are you okay?

- I'm good.

- Tim!

Call for help! - Tim!

- Call for help!

Baby, baby.

- You okay?

- I'm fine.

- Carolina.

What the fuck?

- Claire?

- Oh, fuck.

Down.

Down.

Down.

Water.

Look, see now, I can hop with four apples up on top.

- One, two, three.

One, two, three, four.

- Perfect, look at you.

Seven apples up on the top.

- One, two, three, four, five, six.

Or, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

- That's right, what a lucky number.

- Claire.

- Hey!

- Hey, did you get my text?

- My phone died.

- Really?

- Yeah.

- Where were you?

- Studying.

- I went to your house and no one was there.

- I was over at Liz's.

- With Liz?

- Yes, with Liz.

- And you couldn't send me a text this morning?

- I was working.

- Look, I was worried, is all.

I just, hey.

I just don't like it when I can't get in touch with you.

- You don't have to worry about me.

- You're beautiful and.

- Stop it. - Hey.

I, um, I gotta stop by Coach Hern's office.

I got practice till five and then

I'm gonna go downtown for costume shopping.

Choose your costume yet?

- No, Jason.

- Why?

- I don't dress up.

- Come on, Claire.

- I don't! - It's stupid.

Everybody dresses up. - I don't give a fuck.

- Well, I just, I just don't want you to be

the only person in the party without a costume.

- Then I won't go.

- Claire, would you just relax for a second?

Like, what's... - Just...

- What's wrong with you today? - Just forget it.

- Okay.

- I'm just a bit overwhelmed with school and

this might be my last quarter.

- What do you mean?

- I don't know.

- Claire, you can't just drop out

halfway through your junior year.

- I don't know yet!

I just have a lot on my mind and Halloween isn't helping.

- Babe.

Look, I'm here for you, babe.

- I know. - You know?

Whenever you're ready to talk about it, I'm here for you.

I gotta go to Coach's office.

I love you.

- And which one of Freud's psychoanalytic theories

of personalities is most closely associated to birth?

- The ego?

- Not quite.

Anyone?

Claire?

Do you care to wager your thoughts?

- The id.

- And why is that?

- Freud classified this part of the brain

driven by pleasure, a need.

The id is a part of us that just wants what it wants.

♪ Every fear

♪ Every thought, every desire

♪ Near to my heart is a fire

♪ Flames on my tongue

♪ I spoke clearly

♪ But was smoke in my lungs

♪ Can you hear me

♪ I want you to take me home

♪ Where that is, I don't know

♪ Holdin' onto hope

♪ I want to go

- What's up?

- What's up, man?

- You gettin' it in? - Yeah.

Where are you comin' from? - Hern's office.

- What's wrong?

- Oh, nothin'.

- You sure? - Yeah.

- You don't look sure.

- It's just, been a little stressed lately, you know?

Classes and stuff like that.

- How's Claire?

- Claire?

- Yeah.

Claire.

- She's alright. - Alright.

- Yeah, she's cool, man, it's just...

- I wish you would just look at shit objectively.

- I do. - You do?

- Yeah.

- You're a good-looking dude.

You got everything going for you.

You could be anything you want.

I don't think she's right for you, man.

- It's not that, it's just she's...

- Not returning your phone calls?

Dude, you need, you've got to get that girl a charger.

Get her one in your car.

Get her one in your room.

A mothy, something.

Jesus Christ.

In the meantime, I need you to get your head outta your ass,

put up 30 on Saturday.

It's the least you could do.

I'm puttin' up 32.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

- 32 rebounds?

- We did it!

Woo!

- Thanks, Claire.

How was your day?

- Good.

- Boom.

Check back again.

You're supposed to check it.

Come on, check it up, check it up.

Oh, what?

What?

You got out early.

- You're sweaty.

- Just a little bit.

- Oh, you're so wet!

- What're you gonna do about it?

- Are we gonna go costume shopping or what?

- Let me take your pulse.

Hmm.

120 over 80.

You're gonna be fine.

Eat less red meat, don't do drugs.

Sailor.

- Yeah.

- I like it. - It's perfect.

- You look great, babe.

- Thank you.

- You are too much.

M'lady.

- Thank you. - Mm-hm.

You're comin' out on Friday, right?

- I'll be there.

- Good, the party's gonna be so out of control.

We're having a costume contest for the best dressed.

I totally think you could win.

And then we can get drunk and hit DP.

- I can't believe that.

Oh my gosh, is that your costume?

- That is so cute. - Super cute.

- Oh my god, that's gonna be the most adorable thing on you.

- Yeah, I just got it.

You guys remember Jason?

- Obviously, hello.

You've only been dating him for like a year or something.

- Seriously, I don't know how you do it.

- Transcendental meditation.

- So how's the basketball comin' along, Jason?

- It's good, the first game of our season is Saturday night.

- Really? - Yeah, night after Halloween.

- That's inconvenient.

- Seriously.

Fuck.

- Like, your coach should be fired, that's fucked.

- That's totally fucked, you guys could like die or some...

- No, it's not gonna be that bad, it'll be fun.

Y'all should come through. - I'm down.

I wanna see a game.

- Nobody's gonna die, I promise.

I gotta get goin'.

I love you. - I love you, too.

- It's nice seein' you girls.

Our house is havin' a really big party this Friday

for Halloween, you all should swing through.

- Sounds fun. - Okay.

- Yeah. - Alright.

Later.

- Bye. - Bye.

He's so cute.

- You guys are too cute together.

- Oh my god, he's so tall. - Like Barbie and Ken.

I can't. - Is that really his car?

- Where are you guys heading now?

- We're goin' to Luke Glendon's.

He's having like a small get-together.

- Yeah, have you met him? - No.

- It's just right across the street from the Marley house.

It's gonna be, you know, whatever.

- Yeah, we shouldn't be gone too long.

- Yeah, I have to be in bed and asleep by two AM.

- No, seriously, I need sleep. - Yeah.

- Well, I hope you guys have fun, be safe.

- Love you.

- Bye. - Bye.

- You're such a dick.

No, you don't call.

- I don't know, what about you?

- My stupid money.

Hi!

What'd you get?

- Sailor girl outfit.

- That is so cute, I love the stockings.

- You got your costume?

- Yeah. - So cute.

What's up? - He's such a dick, as usual.

- Like always? - Yes.

- I mean, just break up with him.

I don't know what the deal is.

- I know, but first I just, I need a shot.

- Of course you do.

What about you guys, up for a shot?

- Please. - I want one.

- So hungover.

- Hair of the dog.

- Oh, yeah.

What the fuck was that?

- Is someone here?

- Nobody's here, it's just us.

- It's probably just Tiff. - Tiff's in class.

It's always a good idea.

- Tiff?

Tiff.

- That is why I keep getting hungover.

- That's the best!

Oh my...

What the?

- Yeah?

- I have a friend who's having a party.

- Oh, really?

Oh, that's cool. - Yeah, it's gonna be on DP.

Everybody's gonna be there, so.

Yeah and he like said his roommate's not there,

so he has like an extra room.

- Oh, really?

- I'm not on the pill.

And you know where the tide is.

- Are you fucking serious? - Completely.

- Fuck! - It's okay.

I'll go down on you.

- But what about you? - What about me?

- What do you want me to do to you?

- Come swimming with me.

- Are you fucking serious?

- Completely.

Are you coming or what?

- These guys are fucking nuts.

- Nuts.

Wow, well hey, at least if they get too drunk

and need assistance, you can help them, Mr. Lifeguard.

- Oh, yeah, looks like you might need some assisting.

- You're stupid.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

- Felt good, right? - Oh my god, amazing.

- Oh my god, look at the stars.

- I'm lookin' at them.

- No, no, really, really look at 'em.

- It's nice.

- I gotta pee.

- You're kidding.

- No, I'm dead serious, I'll be right back.

- Yo, Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

Jen!

What the fuck?

Oh, fuck!

Get off me!

- Wait, where is Jen?

- They're swimming.

- Yeah but that was a while ago.

Shouldn't we be worried? - Mm-mm.

- Okay, what about sharks or like a tidal wave?

Or, I don't know, you're the lifeguard.

- They're probably just.

- What is that?

- Hanging out further down the beach.

- I mean I guess they could've gotten some sticks

and made a fire.

- Exactly.

- Who's that?

- What's up?

- Who the fuck is that?

- Fuckin' help you?

- Oh my god!

Stop!

Oh my god.

Luke, get up!

Help!

Help!

Help!

What are you doing?

Get away from me.

Get away!

- So, 40?

- 50.

- 50? - Correct.

- Don't I get some kind of special discount?

What's wrong with you, anyways?

Hello? - Are we done here?

- Are you being serious?

Here.

Wait, Ryan. - Oh, please stop.

- This is hard. - How so?

- I'm miss hanging out with you on Fridays.

I do.

Come on, we used to spend the whole day

laying in bed watching Netflix.

It was perfect.

And then, you changed.

I mean, what happened to that, Ryan, what happened to us?

- Uh, we broke up? - So what.

- What do you mean "so what?"

- So we can't hang out anymore?

- No. - Why?

- That's not how it works. - Why not?

- This is not healthy, we really need to stop doin' this.

- You're wrong.

- How so? - You just are.

- Listen, I'm seeing someone now.

What about that don't you understand?

- You're seeing someone else? - That's what I fucking said.

- Claire?

And how is that going for you, by the way?

Are you gonna come with us on Saturday

to watch her boyfriend score some baskets?

- Go fuck yourself.

Here's your fucking discount.

Don't ever fucking call me again.

- You look beautiful for the dance.

- Thank you.

- Is this like forever?

- Matthew!

- I'm good.

- Call for help!

Close your eyes.

Open.

- Oh!

- What's that? - Panda.

- Okay, what about this one?

It's okay, we'll move on.

What about this? - Grey wolf.

- Perfect, good job!

Jimmy.

Jimmy, what's wrong?

- I want to be that.

- Oh, sweetie.

It's okay.

- Claire.

Claire, are you awake?

- And how did you find out?

- Instagram.

She found me and messaged me.

- Why? - What do you mean "why?"

She was fucking Steve, too.

And apparently for a while.

And when she found he had a girlfriend,

she was really pissed off.

I just don't get it, all this time he seemed so genuine.

And my parents loved him.

Three fucking years?

Three, Claire, and we like talked about marriage a lot.

How do you talk about spending your whole fucking life

with somebody and then fucking someone else on the side?

It doesn't make the slightest bit of sense.

How can I have been so stupid?

- What can I do?

- Come with me.

I can't do this.

- You can.

You can do anything you want.

You're free.

- I love you.

- I love you, too.

- He's an animal.

- I agree.

Why don't you come out with me tonight?

- Where?

- To Jason's, he's having a huge party.

- I don't even think I feel like going out now.

- Come on, it's Halloween.

Everybody goes out on Halloween.

I don't wanna go alone,

and you are the most beautiful girl I know.

Hey, Liz.

- Have you heard from Jen or Lacey today?

- No, I haven't.

- Oh my god, they're such sluts.

- They've probably just been out and then went to class.

- Yeah, but they usually come home and shower first.

Oh well, I thought I'd just check with you.

- Yeah, sorry. - It's okay.

- I'm sure they're fine. - Okay, whatever.

I'll see you tonight. - Okay, see you tonight.

Here you are.

♪ I can tell, I can tell

- Jen? ♪ This will be

♪ My last date with you

- Jen, can you hear me?

♪ I know you're gonna make me blue

♪ My heart is trembling through and through

♪ 'Cause I know very well

♪ I can tell, I can tell

♪ This will be

- Claire.

Come in.

- Is this a bad time?

- Absolutely not.

What's up?

- I'm switching my major.

- Pardon? - I'm switching my major.

- I'm confused, Claire.

- I don't wanna do psychology anymore.

- And why is that?

- I don't know. - That isn't very sound logic.

- I've just been lost in my head a lot lately.

I can't focus during lectures, and I'm sure you've noticed.

- So, you're having trouble focusing

and now you just wanna jump ship?

- It's more than that.

- You're the top of your class.

- Mr. Pal... - You're exceptionally bright.

- That's not...

- You have a deeper understanding of people.

You have a gift. - I don't.

- Claire, you need to think about what you're saying.

- I have, I've done a lot of thinking lately.

It's over.

- Okay and what about the three years,

all the time you've put in?

- I feel like I've been running for so long

I've forgotten what's chasing me.

I don't even know if college is right for me.

- Claire, are you okay?

- Yes.

- Did something happen?

I mean, your hands are shaking.

- No, I'm fine.

- You're positive?

- Yes.

- Well, then...

I wish you luck.

And I just want you to know that it's been an absolute

pleasure having you as one of my students.

- Thank you.

- And one thing, before you go.

Your paper, the best I've ever read,

but it's incomplete.

- How is it incomplete?

- Forgot to tell us what happens to the boy.

Is that what this is about?

- I have to go.

- Do you wanna dance with me?

- Hey.

We need you tomorrow.

Look, I know the NCAA really fucked up this year

by pushin' the season up one week,

but we need a win.

- I know.

- We open against Irvine, for Christ's sake,

on Halloween weekend.

What a fuckin' debacle.

- We'll be ready.

- We need a win.

- I know.

- Don't go drinkin' tonight.

I need you to be 100%.

We need a win!

- I'll be in bed by 10, coach.

- You're a lyin' son of a bitch, Jason,

but I appreciate the sentiment.

Jason?

- We need a win!

I got it, coach.

- God damn right we need a win.

Irvine, for fuck's sake.

What a debacle.

- Oh, fuck.

♪ I know we had a quarrel

- Jen?

♪ But all sweethearts do

- Jen?

Hello?

♪ I gave my

- Jen?

Hello?

Is anyone here?

Jen?

Hello?

Hey.

♪ Starin' out the window

♪ Waitin' for life to stop

♪ 'Cause everythin' I've been through

♪ Never seems to let up

- Yo, take it easy.

♪ Someone ask me why I feel like I feel

♪ Take pill after pill

- Claire.

- You scared?

- No.

♪ I don't know the fake from the real

♪ The way you can steal from the things are I killed

♪ When I signed my life away

♪ Girl you know I want this

♪ And I know you need it

- What's wrong?

- Nothin', babe.

- What?

- I'm just not in the mood.

- What do you mean, "in the mood?"

- Just, give me one sec.

- I'm sorry, do you want me to call a friend?

- What?

- That way you could fuck us both.

- Wait, what the fuck?

- Favor for a favor, that's what you like, right?

- Fuck you.

- I'm gonna go.

- You always do, anyway.

- What the fuck is your problem today?

- This!

This whole situation.

- There's no situation.

- Yeah, it looks like it.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- Nothing.

- Nothing?

- It's just, look at you.

Your hair's a mess, your makeup's running.

You look like you've been crying all day.

And then you come over and you just wanna do blow and fuck?

Like this is normal to you?

- Normal?

- You're a mess.

- I had a long day.

I wanted to come over here and relax

and not worry for once, okay?

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah.

- Does your boyfriend know where you are?

- I guess I'm gonna leave that.

- Claire. - No.

- Just sit down for one second.

- No, it's fine.

- Sit down for one fucking second.

- Let go, let go! - Claire, sit down!

- Let go of me, stop it! - Jesus!

Fine, there!

I'm sorry!

Do you know how long I've liked you?

Since Freshman year, back in San Raf.

Street 1201, do you remember that?

- Don't pretend that you care about me.

- Excuse me?

- Don't pretend, you got what you wanted.

- I'm telling you.

- You and I both are the same type of person.

- How's that?

- Just want what we want, we don't care about the cost.

- You're wrong, Claire.

So wrong. - How?

- I like you.

Claire, you're, you're smart, you're beautiful.

We have more fun stayin' in and eatin' Chinese food, and,

I wanna be with you, Claire.

Why won't you be with me?

- Well, it was fun while it lasted.

- What?

That's it?

No.

- I should go. - Claire, just wait a minute.

Let's just talk, we're not done here.

Please don't leave.

Claire?

- Wow!

- Smells so good.

Will you make me one?

Just kidding, have you seen me in this costume?

I look like a whale.

- Oh my god, stop. - Oh my god, no you don't.

- Fucking freebirds.

- You guys, I don't think I'm gonna go tonight.

I don't care about how much we drink.

- Oh my god, do you know where it's at?

- Of course.

You look amazing!

- That looks so cute.

- Okay, we're gonna walk over?

- We have to pick up Tom and Chris

but we'll meet you guys over there.

- Okay.

- Have fun! - Bye!

- See ya later.

♪ Just can't believe that this could end

♪ I know I'll never love again

♪ You'll ask me to be just a friend

♪ It's as plain as can be

♪ I can see, I can see

♪ This will be

♪ My last date with you

♪ Just walk right in

♪ Just walk right in

♪ Just walk right in. - Oh my god.

- How are you doing! - Oh my god!

- Hey, guys, this is Johnny.

Best playing guard ever.

- Hey!

- Johnny, it's nice to meet you.

- Nice to meet you, Johnny.

- Hey, Simon says who wants to do a shot?

- We do! ♪ Just walk right in

♪ So just walk right in

♪ Just walk right in, walk right in

♪ Walk right in

♪ Just walk right in

♪ Just walk right in

♪ Just walk right in

♪ Just walk right in

♪ Just walk, just walk

♪ Just walk, just walk

♪ Just walk, just walk

♪ Just walk, just walk

♪ You just walk right in

- What the fuck?

- You got to go.

Get help.

Run!

Go!

Fuck you.

- Help!

Help!

- Why do you think we're here?

- In Isla Vista?

- No, here.

- What do you mean?

- Like, what is our purpose?

- Like, in life?

Well, I was raised Christian, so I was taught that.

God has a plan for us.

- What kind of plan?

- You know, like, for our life.

He knows our ways, he knows our desires.

He has a plan for us.

- Do you go to church anymore?

- Not so much.

I only go sometimes, like,

at holidays, when I go home.

- I don't think that's true.

- What's true?

- I don't feel like my life

is being guided by a higher force.

- How do you know that?

- Because, when I let myself go,

like, completely go,

I feel nothing.

- That doesn't mean that he isn't still there,

or something greater isn't.

Buddha or the stars.

Whatever you believe in.

You know, we have to believe in somethin'.

Otherwise, what's the point?

- Do you feel him when you play basketball?

- Basketball?

- Yeah. - What do you mean?

- Like, do you feel him tilting the game

one way or another, is he there when you play?

- Absolutely.

Win or lose.

- Jason.

I'm afraid to lose you.

- What are you talkin' about?

- You're all I have left.

I think I may be in love with you, but it,

terrifies me.

I wanna believe in us.

- Claire, what are you talkin' about?

I know I love you.

I'm not gonna leave you.

- But what if you have to?

- I can't.

And I won't.

I promise.

- Thank you for walking me home.

- Of course.

- Are you excited?

- For what?

- Tomorrow's big game.

- Of course.

- Me too.

I'm nervous.

- Why?

- I don't know.

- I'm not.

I know it's out of my hands.

- I love you.

- I love you, too.

Goodnight.

- Night.

No!

No.

I need help immediately.

My roommate was murdered.

He could have done it.

I said my roommate was murdered, there's a maniac

on the loose and he is killing people.

I don't know, I'm on Del Playa Street.

Um, 6545 Del Playa,

and I live just, that was the last place I saw him.

I said he was at that house.

6545 Del Playa.

6545 Del Playa.

Can you hear me?

Fuck.

Oh, fuck.

Fuck.

- Hey.

- Ryan, where are you?

- I'm just takin' a walk.

- Look, I don't have time to explain,

but somebody is trying to kill me.

- Wait, what?

- Somebody's trying to kill me, he's killing people!

- Who's, who's killing who?

- This psycho I used to know, his name is Matthew Hudson.

- Did you call the police?

- Yes, I called them, they're on their way

but he's right behind me. - Okay, slow down, slow down.

Where are you? - Six, seven hundred.

6700 Block DP.

- Okay, you're gonna have to be a little bit

more specific than that.

- 6779 DP, that's where I'll be.

I'll wait for you there.

Please hurry. - Okay.

I'm coming, Claire.

- Matthew.

I'm never giving up.

- Are you cold?

Claire, you're shivering.

There you go.

Is that better?

You have a strong back.

I used to love to watch you cheer back at Tapt.

You were sensational.

The way your spirit moved the crowd.

Your eyes lit up the stands.

I used to watch you and think, if only she knew.

If only, right?

Like how I Used to spend my time in the library,

I'd take my lunch in there and I'd read books.

But the story was always the same.

It was you, Claire.

Every page I read, every story was the same, it was,

it was you, I saw you.

I saw your face.

I saw us,

happy together, deep away in love.

Eventually I believed it.

Under any other circumstance,

we could have been inseparable.

The perfect couple.

The pride of the entire San Fernando valley.

God's couple.

Have you taken the time to look at me now?

Like, really look at me now?

I'm fucking gorgeous.

I'm magnificent.

I lift weights with disciplined regularity.

I am tall and vascular.

I've put a lot of work into my appearance, Claire.

And then there was Tim.

Of all people, Tim?

Timmy?

Tim fucking Murphy?

Please.

What made him so special?

No, really.

What made him so special?

Claire!

Are you listening?

After the night of the dance, I blamed you.

I resented you for years.

This could have all been avoided,

if you hadn't been so unbelievably ignorant,

and just chosen to love me.

But then I realized this really wasn't your fault.

This was the world's fault.

You were simply the mouthpiece.

Why?

Well, because life isn't fucking fair,

and I did everything in my power to change that,

to better myself,

to make you see, Claire.

I wanted to make you pay.

And now I want the world to pay.

This ends tonight, Claire Rhodes.

On my terms.

The perfect ending to a beautiful mistake.

Whoa.

Are you okay?

Claire.

Claire?

Are you alright?

- You can't force someone to love you.

You think because you find yourself,

attractive,

you're entitled to women?

You're pathetic and a coward and I hope your life was

as much of hell as the one you're burning in.

- But I'm not burning.

What the fuck are you talking about?

- You're burning, alright.

- If only you knew.

- Hey, you fuck!

- Dude.

- They're asking people with information to come forward.

- I know, it's strange.

- But where is the body?

They're all in the hospital.

- A deadly rampage has claimed the lives of several

college students, at least six are confirmed dead

and another student fighting for his life.

Police say this killer wore a mask and he aimed his attack

right here at the Kappa Alpha Theta sorority house.

As far as a motive for all this, that is still not known.

Authorities believe the killer is dead,

but his body has not been found.

One thing's for sure, Santa Barbara Police keeping

incredibly quiet about all this, they're asking students

to report any suspicious activity to police.

- Kids say he had PTSD,

that he was beaten into submission,

his brain rewired, mutated.

They found a carving knife through his step-dad's skull

a few Halloweens later.

That was after he had disappeared.

I disagree, it's not nurture,

it's not some genetic predisposition in our brains, either.

We're animals.

We're born to kill, to love, to hate,

to survive at all costs.

Matthew Hudson didn't take my innocence away

the night he killed Tim Murphy,

or through the events in Isla Vista.

His massacre.

He opened my eyes to our basis for existence

inside all of us.

I don't know where Matthew is,

or pretend to know what he wants,

I just know that, like the ocean's tide, he'll come again.

There is an animal inside of all of us.

Not something predetermined.

Not something moral, not civilized.

Not baptized, not neatly categorized or diagnosed.

It's a shadow that follows us.

The id.

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