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(door rattling)

(engine rumbling)

(door thuds)

(vehicle beeping) (engine rumbling)

(metal clattering)

(door thuds)

(man spits)

(metal clattering)

(door thuds)

(air whooshing)

(distant playful music)

(Man grunting)

(toilet flushes)

(tense music)

(door thuds)

(door thuds)

(dramatic tone)

(puppet laughing) (rising music)

(car engine roars)

(tense music)

- [Mr. Wallace] Alright young lady, you ready?

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday dear Emma

* Happy birthday to you

(air whooshes)

(gentle music)

- [Mr. Wallace] Is it good?

- Oh stop it!

- [Mr. Wallace] Mm-hm, what's this?

- [Emma] I know it, thank you.

- [Mr. Wallace] What do you mean, you know it?

(party blower toots)

- Hey, look who's here for you!

- [Mr. Wallace] Ta-da, Bobby is here.

(gentle music)

- Hey, no, no, you're too young for this.

(laughing)

- [Mr. Wallace] What's going on?

- It's an emergency at the hospital.

(gentle music)

Do you really have to shoot everything?

You'll stay with your father for a little while, okay?

- Mom, you promised me.

- [Mr. Wallace] It's just you, me, and Bobby,

we'll have fun, Emma.

Oh, come on sweetie.

I've got something for you, surprise!

- Ta-da! - Ta-da!

(laughing)

- Hi, I'm Charlie.

- I'm Buster!

- [Charlie] Look over there, ah!

(laughing)

Okay then, there's only one rule.

(laughing)

- [Mr. Wallace] Do you guys need a lift?

- We'll take taxi.

- Sorry, can I use the toilet please?

- [Mr. Wallace] Sure, I'll show you.

- Thank you.

(tense music)

- [Mr. Wallace] Are you Charlie?

- Yes sir.

- May I ask you...

Shut up you little faggot,

or I'll make a fucking hole in your head.

- (whimpering) What do you want?

- I want you to entertain my baby-arm.

Jerk me off quick and I swear

I'll let you go like nothing happened.

- Emma Wallace, is this what you wish for?

(Emma gasps)

(tense music)

(hand taps)

(melodic electronic music)

(vibrant music)

- What the fuck is going on?

(gunshot booms)

(heavy breathing)

(bowl clatters) (phone beeps)

(phone beeps)

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday dear

- [Ginger] Ah right, you don't do such things.

* Happy birthday to you

(laughing)

- Dickheads.

(water spattering)

(tense music)

(door thuds)

(door thuds)

(tense music)

(shop bell dings)

A copybook please.

(bird squawks)

- Let me check.

(bird squawks)

(dramatic tone booms)

(suspenseful music)

(heavy breathing)

(shop bell dings)

(tense music)

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday dear Hev

* Happy birthday to you

(dramatic music)

- Hey, hey, your copybook.

(people cheering)

(upbeat music)

- Students of Italian Cinema, please can you come with me.

- Come on, you pussy!

Even your granny is better than you.

- What the hell are you doing?

What the fuck is going on here?

Tell me or I'll make you smoke all--

- [Ginger] Nice one!

- [Emma] Hey!

- Do you even know how fun you can have too

with a butt like that?

- [Emma] Fuck you!

- Can I wish you a happy birthday?

Come on, please, please!

- Alison, no.

- But it's your birthday.

- You know I hate it.

- What if I told you I managed to persuade Matty?

- Are you insane?

- I told him this time you're willing to do anything.

See this as a second chance.

- Open your books at chapter 12.

In 1864, Peter Waage and Cato Guldberg

(bright playful music) pioneered the development

of chemical by formulating the law of mass action.

Elementary reaction follow the law of mass action,

but the rate law of stepwise reaction

has to be derived by combining the rate law

of the various elementary steps

(bright playful music)

In 1901 he was awarded by the first Nobel Prize

in recognition of the extraordinary services

he has rendered by the...

(tense music)

(Emma gasps)

(heavy breathing)

(tense music)

(Emma screams)

Emma Wallace, what happened?

(air whooshes)

(Emma whimpers)

- Tina, cut it out!

(giggling)

- It's not she who's an expert in cuts.

(class laughs)

- Idiot.

(class laughs)

(gentle music)

- Hi.

(door knocking)

Emma.

(Emma whimpers)

(door knocking)

Emma.

(door knocking)

Emma.

- [Emma] I'm here.

- I'm sorry for that.

- It's okay.

(gentle music)

- No worries, I'll take care of it.

But there's something I have to do first.

(gentle music)

- [Matty] No way!

- [Allison] Come on, I already told her you'd come too.

- She may be a real hottie, but that girl is nuts!

- You owe me.

I know your dirty secret.

- I don't get what you see in her.

- Maybe I'm out of my mind.

But she's still my friend.

- [Matty] She needs help.

- She has a crush on you,

and she wasn't ready that time.

- She almost bit my lip off.

- Mm, hm, look, you are the only reason

that will make her come to that party.

(school bell rings)

(tense music)

(door creaks)

(tense music)

(heavy breathing)

(tense music)

(door knocking)

(heavy breathing)

(door thuds)

I want a party pack,

and some benzos tablets for a friend.

(soft suspenseful music)

(soft suspenseful music)

(door squeaks) (lighter clicks)

(soft suspenseful music)

(flies buzzing)

Ugh.

(liquid squelching)

A-ah.

(liquid squelching)

(coughing)

(door beeps)

(door thuds)

(door clicks)

- I'm back.

Mom?

(tense rising music)

(phone buzzes)

Hey bitch!

- Jiminy Cricket told me there's a party tonight.

- So, are you going to go there?

- Hm, You know I love parties but the weirdo's one?

I'd rather not.

- Hm, other plans?

- Have to upload that video.

- Wait, what?

- Veronica, hurry up!

We have a pizza to order.

(phone clicking)

(gentle string music)

(motorcycle engines rumbling)

(air hockey pucks clicking)

- [Emma] You haven't got off your phone since we got here.

- Just a minute, I'm working for you.

- What's wrong with you today?

- Throwing you a party ain't that easy.

It's not like you have lots of friends.

- What part of "I don't celebrate my birthday",

don't you get?

- You talk like it's some sort of curse.

(phone music tone ringing)

Why don't you pick up?

Keeping on hating him won't bring your mother back.

You're not a child anymore.

This is your chance to try and reconnect with him.

- I really don't think so.

- Maybe he misses you.

- I liked you more when you were texting in silence.

- Dammit, I know every single one of your secrets.

You saw me naked and drunk, we even kissed,

but you have never, ever,

told me anything about your family.

Tell me, that's why you got held back in school, right?

- Why do you keep going on and on about this story?

- Emma!

- Maybe he misses you?

- [Man] Emma, Emma.

(laughing)

Emma.

(suspenseful music)

Oh Emma.

(suspenseful music)

(tense music) (people whispering)

(growling)

(tense rising music)

(liquid squelching)

(glasses tapping)

- Emma?

Emma, what's the matter?

- It was like a daydream nightmare.

- (sighs) I'd better not to give you that dope.

- Sorry, I gotta go.

(bright string music)

Leave.

- [Mr. Wallace] Emma.

- I said leave!

- [Mr. Wallace] We need to talk.

Just give me a few minutes.

- Leave, or I'll call the cops.

- I just wanna tell you what went on that day.

(fire crackling)

It was a really nice day.

- [Emma] I give you five minutes.

- Where do I start?

- [Emma] You've two left.

- It's not easy.

- I'll help you out.

Tell me what the fuck happened that fucking day!

- It, it was an accident.

- Get out!

Get out!

- I'll explain everything but please calm dawn!

I don't even recognize you anymore.

- You know, it happens when you abandon kids.

- Do you remember those two clowns?

- Are you actually asking?

- Well, after the party there was a fight.

I had a few drinks.

Trust me, the shot was fired by accident.

Emma, I need you to believe me on this.

- It was two shots.

- I was stressed.

I was stressed because of my job.

And on top of that, your mother had just got sick.

- [Emma] Do not mention her.

- I swear to you there hasn't been a second

I did not regret it.

That's why I'm back.

To tell you I'm gonna turn myself in.

But I wish that you forgive me first.

(phone music tone ringing)

- You have to leave now.

- Emma.

- Time's up.

- Okay, if you change your mind,

know that I stay at the Park Hotel.

I'll wait for you.

(phone music tone ringing)

(door clicks)

(gentle string music)

- Hey, I saw your call.

What, no, no, no, no, no, no you can't do this to me!

But we had a deal, I need the house tonight.

I don't give a fuck about administrative problems.

(phone disconnection tone beeps)

(voice whimpering)

(tense music)

(heavy breathing)

(distant thudding)

(tense rising music)

(Emma gasps)

(dramatic music)

(water sloshing)

(heavy breathing)

- [Mr. Wallace] All right young lady, you ready?

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday dear Emma

* Happy birthday to you

- [Mr. Wallace] Is it good?

- [Mrs. Wallace] Oh stop it.

- [Mr. Wallace] Mm-hm, what's this?

- [Emma] I know it, thank you!

- [Mr. Wallace] What do you mean you know it?

(party blower toots)

- Hey, look who's here for you.

- [Mr. Wallace] Ta-da, Bobby is here!

(Emma sobs)

- Hey, no, no, you're too young for this.

(laughing)

(static crackles)

(gentle music)

(playful music)

- Ah!

(Emma gasps)

(dramatic music)

Emma, Emma?

We're coming for you.

Tell your friends to join us. (laughs)

(upbeat music)

(whip slaps)

(upbeat music)

(door knocking)

(doorbell ringing)

- What there fuck do you want?

- Matty please, you have to help me.

- [Dominatrix] And you are?

- Don't mind her, she's leaving.

- You say I'm a weirdo, I mean look at you!

- Fuck you!

(door thuds)

You know, you should try to fuck every now and then, bitch!

(gentle music)

(Emma sobs)

(distant whispering) (gentle music)

(water spattering)

- Matty?

(hairdryer humming)

(vomit spatters)

(suspenseful music)

(heavy breathing)

(suspenseful music)

(heavy breathing)

(punch thuds)

(Matty groans)

(dramatic music)

- Let's play a game!

(whip cracks) - Ah!

- You like it?

(whip cracks) - Ah!

- You like it?

(whip cracks)

(Matty groans)

(tense music)

- Ooh.

(laughs)

(growls)

(car engine roars)

(phone clicking)

- I need some company.

- Why the fuck would you do that?

Ginger, you're such an asshole.

(girls laughing)

Come on, delete it now.

I don't want that sleaze

of my mother's boyfriend to see that.

- Considering the notoriety of the video,

your stepfather would be drained already.

- It's not funny.

- Yes it is.

- Can you please help me out and delete it?

- I'm not the boss here.

- (laughs) I mean, according to pussywagon63,

I'm the ping pong queen.

- Wow. (hands clap)

- [Call girl] Are you sure?

Usually they ask me to strip.

- I don't give a fuck about what they ask you.

Go to the bathroom and get dressed!

And move on!

(tense music)

(toilet flushes)

(water sploshing)

(tense music)

(Ginger gasps)

(tense music)

(dramatic tone)

- Bitches.

Tina, you should come up with something better.

And you Veronica,

make sure to tidy it all up.

(Ginger gasps)

(tense music)

(growls) (liquid squelching)

(Ginger groans)

(dramatic music)

(playful music)

(gentle music)

(whistling)

(chains rattling)

- [Call Girl] I've worn a lot of weird stuff, but this...

- Shut up!

If you want to open up to somebody,

do it with my cock.

(heavy breathing)

- [Mr. Wallace] Stop this shit, I wanna fuck.

(suspenseful music)

(tense music)

(heavy breathing) (tense music)

(girl gasps)

(groaning)

(laughs)

(screaming)

(Charlie laughs)

(heavy breathing)

- [Charlie] (laughs) Bha, ha, bha!

(Mr. Wallace groaning) (Charlie laughs)

(groaning)

- Lucky them.

- You say something, babe? (water spattering)

- [Girl] Nothing, keep trying with cold water.

(door buzzes)

(dramatic tone)

(door buzzes)

(upbeat electronic music)

(people cheering) (people laughing)

(car engine humming)

(upbeat music)

(dramatic tone)

- Oh my god, what happened to you?

- Allison, you have to help me.

- You did it again?

Dammit, you did it again!

I could kill you for that!

(man vomiting)

- Woo!

- I told you not to.

- I cared for you to celebrate.

- I have to leave.

It's not safe for me here.

- Emma, wait.

I'm sorry, I didn't know it really mattered to you.

- Allison, I've nowhere to go.

There's a problem with my mother house and--

- Shh, this should've been my present for you,

but I know how to fix this.

My father owns a homestead in the countryside,

but he never goes there.

If you want, I can tell you where he keeps the spare key.

- Yes, yes, yes!

- Okay.

(tense music) (distant whispering)

(vibrant music)

(car engine humming)

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday to you

* Happy birthday dear Emma

* Happy birthday to you

- [Mr. Wallace] Is it good?

- [Mrs. Wallace] Oh--

- [Buster] We're coming for you!

- [Mr. Wallace] Me, you, and Bobby.

- [Buster] Emma?

(heavy breathing) (heavy beat music)

(car engine humming)

(heavy beat music)

(gentle music)

(suspenseful music)

(key clicks)

(door creaks)

(suspenseful music)

(door creaks)

(suspenseful music)

(bag zipping)

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic tone)

(tense music)

(laughing)

(dramatic tone)

(heavy breathing)

(tense rising music)

(Emma gasps)

(heavy breathing)

(tense rising music) (heavy breathing)

(door knocking)

(vibrant orchestral music)

(door knocking)

- Allison?

(door knocking)

- Hi Emma.

Remember me?

I do remember you.

(tense music)

(door thuds)

We made sure you had a great time.

Now it's your turn to take care of us. (laughs)

(fairground music) (Emma gasps)

(Charlie laughs) (Buster laughs)

(nose sniffing)

Buster, what do you smell?

- Flesh!

(heavy breathing)

(fairground music)

(shoe thuds)

(Charlie laughs)

(Buster laughs)

(gentle music box music)

(Emma coughs)

(Emma gasping) (tense rising music)

(Emma coughs)

- Say cheese.

(camera flash clicks)

(low tense music)

- Rar!

(heavy breathing)

(table thuds)

- See, we haven't changed at all.

- At all.

- And do you know why?

- Why?

- Ask your father.

- Oh father.

- Forgive him, he was a weird guy

when still alive too.

- By alive, he means before your father

did this to me! (groans)

(laughing)

(Emma screams)

(laughing)

(heavy breathing) (tense music)

- You're not real!

You're just a creation of my mind!

- Blah, blah, blah.

- Maybe you didn't quite grasp the psychology book.

(heavy breathing)

(tense rising music)

(screaming)

(Buster screams)

- You still sure we're not real?

- Bitch!

(dramatic tone)

(Emma gasps)

- [Allison] Emma, relax, it's me!

- What are you doing here?

- What?

- I couldn't believe it.

It was so real.

- You read this junk?

I'd rather tabloids or a magazine full of hot men.

- Allison!

Leave!

- Absolutely not!

- Please, they could come back.

- [Allison] They, who?

- [Emma] I don't want you to get hurt.

- [Allison] Emma, what do you mean?

- [Emma] You don't understand.

- Can you explain to me what's with you, once and for all?

- It's complicated.

- At least try.

I canceled an entire party for you!

- Do you really wanna know?

- Yes!

- On my tenth birthday,

my father killed two clowns in front of me.

Since that day, I've started suffering

from a sort of clown-phobia.

I keep seeing these two clowns

but it only always happens on my birthday.

But today was different.

It seemed like I established a connection with them.

(dramatic tone)

- Right, let's talk about something more serious.

(mask clicks)

(Allison laughs)

- It's what I tried to explain.

- Emma, what's going on?

- Come on Emma, it's your chance.

- Kill her, kill her, kill her.

- Kill her!

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her, kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. - Kill her.

- Kill her. (whip cracking)

(mornful music)

- Emma, please, let's leave.

What are you doing?

- Trust me.

- Please.

- No, don't listen to her!

It's all her fault after all.

She's the one who threw the goddamn party.

- She's the one who rang your father!

- (laughs) Just like her father, you're a fucking genius.

- Was he like this?

- Make sure you shoot a nice scene here.

This one a one take. (laughs)

- This is a masterpiece.

- A masterpiece!

- Emma! (cries)

- I'm sorry.

(Allison gasps)

(rising vibrant music)

(car engine roaring)

Bobby, you're late.

(gentle music)

(car engine humming)

(grunting)

Are you drunk?

- [Bobby] No

- You smell like beer.

(grunting)

(owl hoots)

(body thuds)

(thunder rumbles)

(hammer taps)

Nice job.

Here comes the hardest part.

Come on.

You have just to stab me.

Are you having second thoughts?

- Course not.

- Then what the fuck is wrong with you?

- Uh, I was just wondering, why?

- Look, if you do it, I'll allow you to fuck my dead body.

(owl hooting)

(thunder rumbling)

- What about the money instead?

(gentle music)

All right, I'll get the job done.

- I changed my mind.

(Bobby gasping)

(gentle music)

(heavy breathing)

(Bobby gasps)

- [Mr. Wallace] Are you Charlie?

- [Charlie] Yes, sir.

- [Mr. Wallace] Shut up you little faggot

or I'll make a fucking hole in your head.

(gentle music) (Bobby whimpering)

(Emma gasps)

- [Buster] What the fuck is going on?

(gunshot booms)

(Bobby whimpers)

(gunshot booms)

(playful music)

(Emma laughs)

- What do you think, Buster?

Do you like my new look?

Charlie, you are the best.

(upbeat music)

(vibrant music)