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HEATHER: Okay,so let's pretend

that you were goingto propose to me

sometime this century.

There, there?

Steven.

Would you do itin a place like this?

This is just randomor should I be getting a hint?

Take it as you want it?

Oh, I don't think so.I mean it's pretty cliché.

Yes, it's very cliché and corny

and very, very sweet.

And I think you'duse more imagination?

Oh, yeah?

So where am I supposedto propose to you then?

I don't know,that's why I asked.

(SIGHING)

Do you smell that?

Yeah.

Smells like chemical.

(COUGHING)

(SLURRED SPEECH)

Steve...

(SLURRED SPEECH)

(CLANGING IN DISTANCE)

(SIGHING)

(GROANING)

(COUGHING)

Wake up!

Wake up!

Were we in a car accident?

(GRUNTING)

What do you remember?

Nothing.Just being in the car.

The dial is broken.

I'm getting a dial tone.

There's nowhere to dial.

(CLICKING)

I think there'ssomething in here.

(GRUNTS)

In there!

(GRUNTING)

(CLATTERING)

(PANTING)

(SUITCASE RATTLING)

I think it's moonlightout there.

(RATTLING)

I swear there's somethingmoving in mine.

Yeah, there's somethingsoft in this one.

You can tell when you shake it.

(FOOTSTEPS)

(WHISPERING) Steve!

(WHIMPERING)

(SHUSHING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(CLATTERING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(STEVEN GRUNTING)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(PANTING)

(DOOR CLOSING)

Is the trap dooropen or closed?

Can't tell. I can't tell.

(ENGINE STARTING)

(SCREAMING)

(BIRDS SQUAWKING)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

I heard noises last night.

Oh yeah?What kind of noises?

Like from upstairs?

Like animal noisesfrom outside.

(STEVEN URINATING)

Great.

There's a forest out there.

If you listenyou can hear the wind

move the leavesand the branches.

You didn't wash your hands.

Funny.

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello?

Look this is going tosound really fucked up,

but whoever you're calling

has me and my girlfriendheld hostage.

We're in a basement.

Please call the policeand tell them...

MAN: You broke the window.

Let us out of here now!

MAN: No more destructionor I'll make her burn.

MAN: Suitcasenumber one.

What? What?

MAN: Suitcasenumber one.

The combination is 544157.

(PHONE RINGING)

Hello? Who thefuck are you?

(GRUNTS)

Give me,give me that.

MAN: Spread out the map.

MAN: Put your finger on the falls.

MAN: Move your fingers nine

and three eighthsinches northwest.

You are in the red circle.

This is what they callthe middle of nowhere.

You understand now.

(DIAL TONE)

What do they say?

STEVEN: We're inthe middle of nowhere.

It's like the kind youbuy at a store.

STEVEN: I don't know if...

I can't tell.

(FOOTSTEPS)

(DOOR OPENING)

(DOOR SLAMMING)

(LOCK CLICKING)

(WATER TRICKLING)

(LOUD CREAKING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(CLEARS THROAT)

I wouldn't drink thatif I were you.

Yeah, well it's betterthan dying of thirst.

(SLURPING)

(DOOR OPENING)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(SNARLING)

(CREAKING)

What's that?

I don't know.

(RUMBLING)

(CREAKING)

(DOOR CLOSING)

(CLEARS THROAT)

(SNARLING)

HEATHER: What is it?

STEVEN:Sounded like the dog.

It's not a dog.

(CLANGING)

Maybe it's a fox.

No.

Was there a reasonthat you

brought up marriage?

Maybe.

Have you been thinkingabout that all night?

You wanna get engaged?

Yes.

Never took you forthe marriage type.

I know, right?

I guess my mother kindof won that one, huh?

Don't tell anyone.

Or maybe it's abiological clock thing.

I mean I would havethough. I wanted to.

I mean -I mean I wanted...

I know, I know.

Never got around to asking.

Can you please stoptalking in past tense?

I really wanted to do itin a really cool way.

I know, of course.

You could never do itthe simple way, right?

You know, sometimesthere's nothing wrong

with the simple way, Steve.

STEVEN: You're notsaying something.

You don't have to.

Steve. I'm pregnant.

I'm almost two months.

I was gonna tell youafter the trip but...

(SOBBING)

HEATHER: We're gonnaget out of here, okay?

We're going to.

Shhh.

(THUNDER CRACKING)

(DOOR OPENING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(DOOR OPENING)

(DOOR CLOSING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(DOG WHIMPERING)

(DOG BARKING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(WHIMPERING CONTINUES)

Do you smell that?

(METAL CLANGING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

Smells like raw meat.

(CAR DOOR CLOSING)

(ENGINE STARTING)

(VEHICLE RECEDING)

HEATHER: I hadnightmares all night.

I could tell.

I want to gohome today.

Okay.

I hope the cat's okay.

He's fine, probably ateall my plants though.

Steve, I just want togo home today.

I know.

(PLASTIC BAGRUSTLING)

You don't have to do that.You should drink it.

It's okay, it's okay.

(SIGHS)

I just rememberedwe never ate that one.

I can't believewe forgot about it.

I have to pee.

Go...

(PHONE RINGING)

HEATHER: Should I pick it up?

(RINGING CONTINUES)

Maybe we'll get more food.

(HEAVY BREATHING)

MAN: How is the baby?

There is no baby.

MAN: Is your baby hungry?

(HANGS UP PHONE)

(PHONE RINGING)

What?

MAN: Do you stillfeel brave?

You're the one who uses...

MAN: If there's anymore destruction

the baby burns.Apologize.

I'm sorry.

MAN: Does your babywant food?

Yes.

MAN: Light a match.

Yes.

MAN: Put it on your palm.

(WHIMPERING)

MAN: Have you learned?

There will beno more destruction.

Okay, okay, okay.

MAN: If youbehave today,

you can havefood tomorrow.

(DIAL TONE)

(RUMBLING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(CREAKING)

(SLAMMING)

(PHONE RINGING)

I behaved. I behaved.

MAN: Good morning.

Good morning.

MAN: No more trouble.

No, no more trouble.

MAN: Steven.

He wants to talk to you.

Yeah.

MAN: Why didn't you stop her

from burningherself, Steven?

I couldn't.

MAN: You were incapableof helping her.

You were powerless.

There's nothingyou can do.

You're going towatch her die.

(HANGS UP PHONE)

(KICKS PHONE)

Did he give you

the combinationto a suitcase?

(PHONE RINGING)

MAN: Apologize.

But it wasn't me.I didn't...

MAN: Apologize.

I'm sorry. Are yougoing to give me

the combination to a suitcase?

MAN: Beg for it.

Please, may I havea combination?

MAN: 489130.

(DIAL TONE)

(HANGS UP PHONE)

Please.

(HEATHER SOBBING)

(HEATHER QUIVERING)

(SOBBING CONTINUES)

(GRUNTING)

(VOMITS)

(RETCHING)

(CRANK TURNING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(DOOR OPENING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(LATCH OPENING)

(CREAKING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(THUDDING)

(SCRATCHING)

(STEVEN BREATHINGHEAVILY)

(CLINKING)

(GRUNTING)

I neededa break anyway.

Is it working?

I don't know.

These bricksare pretty solid.

I hope when onecomes down,

they all come down,

hopefully noton my head.

I love you.

I love you too.

(PHONE RINGING)

(STEVEN EXHALES)

This ring isdriving me insane.

(CLINKING)

Okay take a...

I've got it.

Take a break.

(PHONE BEEPING)

Nothing's worse or betterthan the ringing.

(CLINKING)

STEVEN: I loosenedit for you.

HEATHER: Uh huh.

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

Jesus Christ.

You've gotta befucking kidding me.

(GROANS)

This is as solidas the first.

(HEATHER GRUNTS)

(BEEPING FADES OUT)

(PHONE RINGING)

(CREAKING)

What?

MAN: How many layersdoes an onion have?

How many weekswill it take you

to get through the wall?

Fuck you!

MAN: Appearing betterthan others

is alwaysdangerous,

but most dangerousof all is to appear

to have no faultsor weaknesses.

Envy createssilent enemies.

You never answer me.

MAN: Do you hearthe coyotes?

What kind of psychoare you, huh?

MAN: Are you hungry?

Yes.

What do you want?

MAN: Suitcasenumber three.

Hold on.

MAN: 419122.

What is this? This isn't food!

MAN: Live like rats.The coyotes eat rats.

Rats eat rats.

Are you hungry?

Do you love her?Tell her.

I love you.

MAN: How much doyou love her?

What could you possiblyknow about love?

MAN: Would youkill for her?

I'd kill you.

MAN: She willstarve to death.

Her baby willstarve to death

and then bothof them will be

fed to the coyotes.

I'm not talkingto you anymore.

MAN: She will suffer.

What can you doto stop it?

What is your loveworth to her?

What are you worth?

I want you toknow that when

I get outof this place,

I'm going to torture youin ways so horrible

that you can'teven imagine.

And then whenI can't stand to look

at you anymore,

I'm going to burnthis shithole down

with you in the fire.

(DIAL TONE)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

Do you knowwhat it is?

No. It's too soon.

What do youthink it is?

I don't know.Maybe it's a boy.

Or I don't know,maybe it's a girl.

I'm almost certainit's one or the other.

Either way,

it's a smart asslike its mother.

Do you want it?

I do, yes.

But you don't thinkwe're going to

get out of here, do you?

Do you want it?

I wasn't planning onit, not now but...

I know.

I mean at firstI didn't like it

when I first found out.

And then I changedmy mind for awhile.

And that's whyI didn't want to...

I wanted to be surebefore I told you.

Are you sure now?

I want itbut I'm scared.

That's normal.

Maybe. It doesn'thelp, though.

But I figure I want tohave babies with you

one day anyway, right?

I know this pointin our lives

isn't exactly ideal, but...

This point inour lives is...

I'm sorry I can'tget you out of here.

Don't.

(GUN COCKING)

(THUDDING)

(CLANGING)

(THUDDING)

STEVEN: Let metake over, okay?

Heather.

(CLINKING)

(PHONE RINGING)

MAN: How is she?

Can we skipthe games today?

MAN: Ask herif she's thirsty.

STEVEN:Of course she is.

Are you thirsty?

There, now what?

MAN: Ask her howmany days it has been

since she's had water.

He wants to knowhow many days

it's been sincewe've had water.

He wants youto say it.

Three days,maybe four.

Did you hear that?Four days.

MAN: Why haven't youprovided water for her?

It hasn't rained.And you...

MAN: Isn't a goodfather supposed to

provide for his family?

I couldn't help it.

MAN: Don't youwant to be

a good father?

Ask Heather if youhave been

a good fatherto her child?

No.

MAN: Ask.

Have I been a goodfather to your child?

STEVEN: She says no.

MAN: Will youprovide for her

and her baby now,Steven?

Yeah.

MAN: What doesa good father

provide his family,Steven?

I don't know,love, shelter, food.

I don't knowwhat the hell

you're lookingfor me to say.

MAN: Give the phoneto Heather.

No.

She doesn't wantto speak to you.

Maybe we'll getwater. It'll be okay.

MAN: You'reruining everything.

Didn't you learnyour lesson?

You promiseto behave,

but you continueto destroy.

Are you thirsty?

HEATHER: Yes.

MAN: Bad girlsdon't get water.

If you don't give uswater, we'll die.

You know that,right?

We'll die. And thenyour game is over.

MAN:You behave worse

than the others did.

Others?

MAN: You needdiscipline.

What others?

MAN: You canhave water

when you'velearned your lesson.

Why don't youspeak to us?

MAN: Do youwant water?

Yes.

MAN: Tell Stevento hit you.

Do it now.

Hit me.

It's okay.Just do it.

(GRUNTS)

MAN: Tell him thatit's not your fault.

HEATHER: It's notyour fault.

MAN: Tell himyou deserved it.

I deserve it.

MAN: Now you hit him.

(GRUNTS)

MAN: Harder. Again.

That's enough, all right.We learned.

Tell him to punchyour stomach.

What? What?What now?

STEVEN:No, no way.

MAN: Do youwant water?

HEATHER:Not that badly.

MAN: Tell him.

No.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

(SIGHS)

(CREAKING)

(DOOR CLOSING)

HEATHER: Steve?

Uh huh?

There's blood.

Where?

In my underwear.

A lot or a little?

A spot.

Is it deep redor pink?

It's pink I think.

My sister's had thattoo. It's normal.

Are you sure?

Pretty sure.

What if it's not?

I'm not a doctor,hon,

but after three sisters

and six niecesI learned

a thing or two.

I'm pretty sureit's normal.

You'll be okay.

(CLATTERING)

So either no onemade it past 28 days

or that's how long ittook them to get out?

Which do you think?

Doesn't matter anyway.

I think that it's just...

Give me somemore room okay?

HEATHER:Let me see.

STEVEN: Give mesome more room.

Let me see!

What? What?

It's another room like this one.

STEVEN: What?

HEATHER:There's no way out.

(FLIES BUZZING)

(STEVEN RETCHING)

I'm going to be sick.

(RUMBLING)

(THUDDING)

(RUMBLING CONTINUES)

(THUDDING CONTINUES)

(DOOR OPENING)

(CLATTERING)

(CREAKING)

What's he doing?

(LATCHES OPENING)

(RUMBLING)

(PHONE RINGING)

(HEAVY MUSIC BLARING)

(MUSIC MUFFLED)

Yes.

(MUSIC BLARING)

We get it, okay?

(MUSIC MUFFLED)

We get thegoddamn point.

We're never gettingout of here.

And we know it.

You...

You're listening,right?

This is a game,right?

You win.

You know that already.

Of course you do.

Your broke us.We get it.

Just tell me whatto do and I'll do it.

(MUSIC BLARING)

(HANGS UP PHONE)

(MUSIC MUFFLED)

(SIGHS)

We're going toget out of here.

Maybe you gave up,but I haven't.

Where are you gettingyour hope from?

We're going tosmash through

more concrete walls?

And maybe blowthe roof off.

And crawl outthe window? Fuck!

Another hourwithout food,

we'll be skinny and...

Stop it.

Heather, seriously.Where are you get...

How? How can youhave any hope?

Because.

Oh, okay.

Oh, okay, because.

You know what?You're right.

In fact actually, I justthought of an idea.

We can...

You know what,I'm all out of ideas

of how we're goingto get out

of a basement withno fucking exits.

What's yours again?

Waiting until thispsychotic asshole

just changes his mindand lets us go!

Go to hell.

Give me another dayand I'll be there.

(THUNDER CRACKING)

(SCRAPING)

(DOOR OPENING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(THUNDER CRACKING)

MAN: Steven,if you move,

Heather will die.

Heather, do asyou are told

or your baby dies.

Get up, with yourbacks together.

Do you understand?

Let's play a game.

Steve, did you everplay the game

statues as a boy?

The point of the gameis to stand still

for as long as possible.

And if anyonesees you move,

you're out of the game.

Let's change the rules.

If Steve moves,Heather dies.

If Heather moves,Steve dies.

If you fall asleep,the other dies.

If either of you speaksor makes a sound,

the baby dies.

Does that soundlike fun?

(THUNDER CRACKING)

Good

The game startson the count of three.

One, two, three.

They called offthe search for you.

It was inthe news today.

They figure youran off together.

Some thinkSteven killed you.

How long do youthink you can last

before you collapse?

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Your muscles are deprived.Your body is weak.

The nausea and dizziness

are spinning your head,aren't they?

You're very fortunate.

Most people never getto understand

themselves the wayyou are

understanding yourselfright now.

You, more thananyone you know,

understands the mostprimal animal instinct,

survival.

You also understand themost human of instincts,

love.

I envy you.

In honour of yournew understanding,

we'll change therules in our game.

Steven, are you listening?

Yes.

If you die,Heather may go.

All you have to dois say yes.

HEATHER: No.Don't you do it.

Don't believe.

He's just going to kill me.

Don't you say it.

MAN: All you haveto do is say yes.

STEVEN:(MUTTERING) Yes.

(THUDDING)

(CLANGING)

(CLATTERING)

STEVEN: All I wantto do is sleep.

So sleep for a little while.

I can't. We'rerunning out of time.

I don't want tobe sleeping

when we should bedoing something

to get us out of here.

I thought you had no hope left.

I don't.

Steve,my stomach hurts.

I've never felt painlike this before.

It's just the hunger

and the lack of waterand the duress.

Maybe.

Just get some sleep.

You'll feel betterif you get some sleep.

You too.

(PHONE RINGING)

(DOG WHIMPERING)

MAN: Do you likemy new pet?

I hate your pet.

MAN: I've kept a coyotebefore but it died.

They needtoo much meat.

It's hard to keep upwith their appetites.

Get to your point.

MAN: You're havinga miscarriage,

aren't you?

Steven haslet you down.

He's doingwhat he can.

MAN:While you suffer,

he lies on thefloor asleep.

Why doesn'the comfort you?

We never finishedour game, did we?

Shut up! Skipall your games.

Get to thegoddamn point.

MAN: We should changethe rules again.

No, no more games.

We have anothersuitcase to open.

So let's open it.

MAN: Whenyour baby dies

and falls out of you,

you're going to bleed.

It will be a slow,

maddening deathfor you.

Your baby willbe dead.

You will die fromthe blood loss.

And then Stevenwill die too.

That's not going to happen.

MAN: Be realistic.There's no way out.

You have onlyone chance left.

Well, what is it.

MAN: Pick upthe gun.

Where are yougoing with this?

MAN: Point the gunat Steven's head.

I won't do it.

MAN: Point the gunat Steven's head.

No.

MAN: Kill himand you can go.

I don't believe you.

MAN: What choicedo you have?

No, I won't.

MAN: You'll do itor you will die.

He says thatif I kill you

that I could go.

You should do it.

I don't want to.

MAN: Point the gunat his head.

Can you feel itdying inside you?

Is it already dead?

How could you letyour baby die, Heather.

Just stop it.Let me think, okay?

Talk quiet.

I was talking to him,not you.

The phone.

(SOBBING)

Heather...

What's going on?

What's going on?

(PUTS GUN DOWN)

Heather?

(SOBBING) Let me out.Let me out.

(KNOCKING)

(PHONE RINGING)

Yes.

MAN: You should gosee in the bucket.

STEVEN: No.

MAN: Go look.

STEVEN:I don't have to.

(SOBBING) You haveto let us go now.

MAN: Look at it.

(SOBBING)

MAN: Was ityour child?

No image could evermore powerfully display

the worthof a human life

than that ofa dead foetus

floating in a bucketof urine and feces.

Don't you agree?

You have to let us go.

MAN: On television,you've seen children

from all over the world

suffering from hunger,suffering from disease,

suffering from war andpoverty, haven't you?

Yes.

MAN: Did you everdo anything

to help any of them?

No.

MAN: Why not?

'Cause I'm selfish.

MAN: Would any of themhelp your child now?

No.

MAN: How did thishappen to your child?

'Cause Heather's bodywas weakened by you.

MAN: It happened becauseyou are useless to her.

You are uselessto everyone.

Why didn't you stop it?

The value of hope liesin the last suitcase.

(DIAL TONE)

(HANGS UP PHONE)

(STEVEN SNIFFLING)

(PHONE RINGING)

MAN: How is she?

She's bleedingto death.

Give me the otherfour numbers.

MAN: Would you killfor her Steven?

I've answeredthat already.

MAN: Would youstill die for her?

Yes.

MAN: Do youhave the bullet?

If you die, I'll lether go free.

Promise.

I don't believe you.

This is another game.

MAN: There willbe no more food,

no more water.

(DIAL TONE)

(GRUNTS)

(LOUD CLATTERING)

(CREAKING)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(QUICK FOOTSTEPS)

(FOOTSTEPS ON GRAVEL)

(DOG BARKING)

(KNOCKING)

(STEVEN MOANING)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING LOUDLY)

(DISTORTEDPHONE RINGING)

(DISTORTED STATIC)

MAN: 257088.Goodbye, Steven.

There's a lot ofthings I want to say,

but I thinkyou know them.

I don't even knowif you're really

hearing me right now.

But I do.I love you.

Get out of here.

Get out of here and...

(GUN COCKING)

(STEVEN SIGHS)

I'm sorry.

It's me, please.Please.

What?

Shoot me.

It wasn't part ofthe deal he said.

Please.

No. Heather, no.

If you love me,you'll do it.

Will you?

Thank you,thank you.

Wait, wait.

I love you.

(HEATHER SOBBING)

(BANGING)

(BANGING CONTINUES)

He can't see us,but he can hear us.

STEVEN: That'swhy he's banging.

That's why he'sbanging the floor.

(BANGING CONTINUES)

He's trying toget our attention

so that we moveso he can see us.

(BANGING CONTINUES)

Where is it?

It doesn't matter.

It does.

He knew,he knew, he did -

he can seeinside the bucket.

But he couldn'tsee us sitting there.

He didn't know.We got through.

It doesn't matter...

It does.

...anymore.

It does.

(STEVENBREATHING HEAVILY)

(BANGING)

(VIDEO CAMERA AUDIO)

(VIDEO CAMERA AUDIO)

(LOUD TAPPING)

(AUDIO DISTORTING)

Show's over,asshole.

(BANGING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(BANGING CONTINUES)

STEVEN: Tear downthe sheets.

Grab the calendar.Grab the gun.

Point it at the door.If it opens, shoot.

(DOOR OPENING)

(GUN FIRING)

(GROANING)

(METAL CLINKING)

Give me the gun.

(BIRDS CHIRPING)

(DOG PANTING)

(STEVENBREATHING HEAVILY)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTS)

The keys. Come on,come on!

Come on!

(CAR ENGINESTARTING)

(DOOR OPENING)

(KEYS JANGLING)

(DOOR CLOSING)

So what now?

I don't know.

I guess I could call

You could do thattomorrow too.

Yeah, I could.

How are wesupposed to just

pick up wherewe left off?

You mean us?

You're lives.

I'm not okay, Steve.So far from okay.

Just I keep waiting forsomething to happen.

I really wanted it,the baby.

I just feel likeit's all gone.

But I gotta moveforward, right?

At first, we'll go on'cause we don't

have any other choice.

And then eventually

what happenedwill fade.

And we won't thinkabout it anymore.

Life goes on, right.

Yeah. Life goes on.

(PHONE RINGING)

(HEAVY METAL PLAYING)

MAN: And just staythere for a bit.

Just staykind of like

as if you're adjustingyour position.

(MAN HUMMING)

MAN: Fuck, dude.

Okay, okay, cut.

Or no, don't cut.

Just you got tomove back, bro.

MAN 2: Was I in the shot?

MAN 1: Yeah.

(MAN HUMMING)

MAN 1: Everyonegot to stay still.

MAN 2: Oh! Don'tbreak those, dude.

MAN 3: Oh, shit.

MAN 1: It's okay.