Original subtitles

[opening theme music]

[underwater bubbles]

[ocean waves rumble]

[Mike] Kev says he doesn't believe in God.

He says that it's... chaos.

It's random.

It's all a flip of the coin.

But I can't help but think

that there was a moment...

a fork in the road...

[crying voice] a moment when we...

when I chose this.

What did I choose this?

Why the fuck did I choose this?

[underwater bubbles]

-[indistinct chatter] -[Kevin] Say 'cheese' ladies!

-Kev. -[Kevin] Yeah.

-Stop filming. -[Kevin] No.

-Lovely day at the beach. -[Mike laughs]

Quality day at the beach,

with the boy...

the man, the legend.

[groaning] Guys, that's disgusting.

It's revolting. Stop it.

Come on...

-piggyback. -[Gilly squeals] Yeah.

-Umpa Lumpa. -[Gilly laughs]

-[Gilly giggles] -[grunts then groans]

-[mwah] -Hello.

Alrighty. Beach time!

[Mike laughing]

-[Kevin laughing] -Kevin, what a--

-Okay, Kev. -[camera shuts abruptly]

-[ocean waves rumbling] -[seagulls singing]

You're feeling guilty about taking the day off?

[Mike] No.

Coach's orders.

-I got to obey. -[Kevin] Yeah.

Got to.

[Kevin] There you go, babe.

All covered up.

Race you to the water.

Last one in's a pussy.

[indistinct chatter]

[water dripping]

[footsteps approaching]

Be nice and don't bite my girlfriend.

-[yells] Kev! -[grunts]

-Yes. [chuckles] -What's this?

-It's for you. -[Betty squeals] No--

-Give me, give me, give me. -[Kevin giggles]

-[Betty] Come here, baby. -[Kevin] Go on.

-[Betty] Come here, sweetie. -[Kevin chuckles]

He's so cute.

Yeah, isn't she? Yeah.

She is.

[Betty] Have you given her a name yet?

Nookie.

-Nookie. -[Kevin zips his pants] Yeah.

You know how much I love Nookie.

-[Betty laughs] -[clothes thud on the floor]

[water splashes]

[melancholic piano playing]

[softly panting]

-[piano music intensifies] -[loud slap]

[piano music on stereo]

-Leigh. -Dad.

Sorry, I'm late.

-No problem. -[shuts stereo]

Leigh, are you sure you're ready for this?

Well, I gotta get in first.

Of course, you'll get in.

Yeah.

Right.

[whirring fitness bike]

Hey, Kev.

Hey. [gasps and groans]

Hello, man.

Shit! How's it going?

Yeah, fine.

No, really, it's cool. I gotta it taped up.

Good to go.

How was Potche?

Shit hell, but good, you know.

Really felt the altitude the first couple of days.

-Missed you though. -Yeah, well...

next time.

Listen, I spoke to my old man

and he said that he'd sponsor you.

-You didn't have to do that. -Yes, I did.

It's good training. You deserve the chance.

-Still, I-- -Look.

It's taken care of, okay?

No problem.

Plus, you're my double's partner, so...

think of it like an investment.

Okay.

Thank you.

[soft melancholic piano]

[hands thud on the floor]

[sighs deeply]

[phone buzzing]

Hello?

[woman] Hi, I'm looking for Leigh Graves.

Yes, speaking.

This is Sharon from Take Flight.

I'm calling about your audition.

I don't have good news, I'm afraid.

Not?

[woman on phone] No, sorry.

[long silence]

So, I didn't get in?

No, the competition was very tough this year.

That's okay.

I understand.

Thanks for the call.

You can always try again next year.

Yes. No problem.

-Thanks. -Bye.

Bye.

[phone thuds on the floor]

[ballerina music box playing]

[crying softly]

[pill pops]

[gulping]

[small clack sound]

[dramatic music plays over ballerina music box]

[small clatter]

[ballerina music box ceases]

[players smacking tennis ball]

[woman cheers]

[Mike chatting indistinctly]

How was that back hand down the line?

He didn’t know what hit him.

Like a deer in the fucking headlights.

What did those guys said to you at Potche?

[Kevin chuckles]

-Well, there was one thing. -What?

[Mike] What?

Never mind.

[Mike] No, what is it?

[players chatter indistinctly]

[smacking tennis ball]

Okay. But if I tell you--

-What the fuck is it? -Just

-promise to keep it a secret. -Of course.

-Promise! -Of course, I promise.

What is it, man?

[clock ticking]

There was this guy

who gave me this stuff to try.

Stuff?

Yeah, just a booster.

Booster?

GHB.

-What? Like drugs? -Keep your voice down.

It's not like E or something?

No, man. No, it's nothing like that.

You take like the littlest bit.

Like the tiniest amount.

I don't believe you're telling me this.

Fucking drugs. Are you crazy?

I don't know, Mike.

You saw me play?

-You tell me. -If they pick it up, that's it.

-That's you done. -Yeah, but they won't.

-How do you know that? -Oh, come on--

How do you know that?

[suspenseful music]

How often do they test us?

When was last you were tested?

Mike...

Mike, they're not wise to it.

-Are you sure, 'cause-- -Yeah, I know.

It'll be over, okay? I know.

But we need an edge.

[pensive music playing]

Do we?

Mike, we're twenty and we're still here.

We're not in the U. S. We're not playing Davis Cup.

We're here.

We need an edge.

You know we do.

[indistinct noise]

[punching and gasping]

You're making me something, just...

[Anni] Look. Just relax and look at me.

-[continues punching the bag] -Look at me.

[camera shutter clicks off]

See!

That wasn't so hard.

Did you get anything good?

Yeah.

They're gorgeous.

Yeah, but do I look mean?

-No. -Tough?

No, babe.

Okay, but does it look like I mean business?

No, you look just like you.

-Gorgeous. -[sighs then punches] Fuck.

Look it's nothing to complain about.

Okay.

Maybe try... punching in the side of camera?

[camera shutter clicking]

You're flinching.

[chuckles] Don't you trust me?

[whispers] Give me a kiss.

[Anni giggles softly]

Hey, give me a kiss.

Oh! You wanna make out in the ring, huh?

Johnny gave you a spare set of keys, right?

-Yeah. -[Anni] And...

-you did lock us in, didn't you? -[grunts]

So, it's just us?

-[Clea] Yeah. -[Anni moans softly]

I think I'm really knocked out.

[Anni moans softly]

[keys jingle in the door]

[door clatters open]

[Mike] Mom.

[keys clink on the counter]

Hey, mom.

[energizing techno music]

I can't believe we actually did it.

-I told you, we would. -Here's to getting selected.

-Here's to being a team. -[bottles clink]

-Cheers. -Cheers.

[Kevin sighs]

This calls for a special celebration.

-I don't know. -Come on, Mike.

You gotta de-stress.

I know I have to.

Check out seven o'clock.

Don't like her tits.

-They're big. -Yeah, but they sag.

-[Kevin laughs] -We can do better.

You're right. We have standards to maintain.

[techno music playing]

They're cute.

Yeah.

It could be fun.

-What do you think? -I don't know.

Come on, bro don't pull a 'Nick Kyrgios' on me?

Where's your tenacity, your conviction?

You're inner fucking Djokovic.

My inner fucking Djokovic, it's right here.

-Right here, bro. -Cool. I'm glad.

Jeez, you're full of shit.

Maybe. But we can do this.

My girlfriend is doing a survey

on female fantasy for a thesis.

-[woman] Yeah, right. -[Kevin laughs]

[Clea] Really?

-[Anni] That's interesting. -[glasses clink]

[Kevin] So do you guys have any specific you're into?

Kevin has no boundaries.

Don't answer if you don't feel like it.

He's just pushing his luck.

No, no, no. It's cool.

No, honestly, he's more interested

in my girlfriend's thesis then she is.

[chuckles] I'm sure.

What if you feel like answering?

Okay...

anything specific we're into?

Anni and I have always liked role play.

I know we don't look the type.

Usually, Anni is the--

I'm the introverted librarian.

[restrained laughter]

What, I'd do a shit hot introverted librarian.

Sure.

[Anni] She does.

[Clea] But the rest I can't tell you.

I'm sworn to secrecy.

[Clea] It suffices to say...

Anni is very flexible.

-[Anni laughs] -Oh, really?

I am.

And she's stronger then she looks.

Clea! [Anni chuckles]

[Clea] Anni gave me E for the first time.

I did.

Sex on E is fun.

Sex with you is fun.

[heavy panting]

[suspenseful eerie music]

Anni?

[painfully] Anni?

[shouts] Anni?

[knocking on door]

[woman speaks indistinctively]

No.

No, thank you.

[eerie music]

[Mike] Hey...

you girls got here early?

We're excited, this is a big day.

Yeah. I hope we do okay.

You'll do great.

-Here's your stuff. -Thanks.

Your mom not coming?

Where's Kev?

He said he had to go and get focused.

Good luck!

-Yeah, good luck, Mikey. -Thanks.

[grunting]

[gasping]

[players chatter in distance]

[Mike speaks indistinctively in the video]

[Mike panting, exclaims]Check out the shag bag?

-[laughing] -[heavy breathing]

[Mike shouts] Hey, Kev, you're in here bro?

Yeah, I'm here.

I'll be out in a second.

[panting]

[quiet sinister laugh]

[solo electric guitar music]

[medical tape screeches]

[loud rip]

[loud rip]

[bottle pops open]

[gulps]

One of these days you gonna let me shag you, right?

Definitely.

Just not now.

I'm not ready yet.

I know.

It's okay.

I'll just tickle you into submission

until you can't take it anymore.

[laughing] Mike, stop.

[energizing techno music]

See that girl?

-[Kevin] Which one? -[Mike] The blond.

Yeah, of course, the blond.

Oh, fuck, I know her.

-You know her? -Yeah.

Leigh Graves.

Her parents used to be old friends of mine.

And?

She's fucking crazy.

Yeah, and fucking gorgeous.

Yeah.

Your misses.

Yeah.

She's been messaging me like crazy.

Jeez.

I tried kissing her at a party once.

-And? -She laughed at me.

She said she was crazy but not crazy enough to kiss me.

Just had a stomach pumped or something.

Yeah, well...

much too risky if she knows who you are.

You're kidding, right?

I thought I'd head home anyway.

Coach is gonna nail our ass in the morning.

So what you'd come out for?

Look, I changed my mind.

I gotta get some rest.

For real? Do you not see her?

I see her, it's just...

it's too dangerous if she knows who you are.

-Mike, come on. -I'm not, Kev. I'm out.

Okay, Mike, just look--

Where the fuck did she go?

She must be around here, somewhere.

-You gonna help me find her. -Next time.

-Really, I gotta go. -What do you mean, next time?

This is Leigh fucking Graves, we're talking about.

I've been wanting to screw this chick for years.

Okay.

I'll check downstairs. You check at the front.

Meet you back here.

Yeah. Fine.

[knocking on door]

[indistinct conversation]

[continues knocking]

[door unlocks]

[door creaks open]

It's Gilly.

Hello, Mrs. Malick.

Is Mike in?

I thought I'd drive him

to my spot for movie night.

[glass clinking]

A friend gave me loads of new stuff, so...

[Mrs. Malick stumbles] I think he's out.

-I did message him. -[key clinks]

But I didn't hear anything.

-But-- -[door bars clatter]

I was after and about off to the match.

-So-- -[door clatters]

Match?

[Mrs. Malick] Was that today?

Yeah.

Oh...

[Mrs. Malick] And?

Oh, they lost, unfortunately.

Mike... doesn't tell me anything, anymore.

[Mrs. Malick] Just like his father.

Well... I'll catch him next time.

[stammers] But...

don't you wanna come inside?

No, thanks. I'm just gonna head home.

[car door opens then closes]

[futuristic techno music]

-[Mike] Nothing. Sorry. -[angrily] Fuck.

Anyway, it's fine.

I thought she was more your type.

[chuckles]

You know what, you're right.

-What? -No, I'm serious.

I wanna see if I can get it up.

Nothing like a challenge.

What? With the beached whale in the corner?

I bet you 500 bucks, you can't get it up with her.

-Of course, I can. -500 bucks says you can't.

[chuckles] No, no I should go.

[door creaks open]

Hey.

Sorry to have woken you.

It's no problem.

I must have fallen asleep during the announcement.

We can go back to the beginning or choose something else.

Are you sure? It's late.

Yeah, I don't mind.

How was your night?

Yeah, it was cool. Thanks.

I tried calling.

Yeah, well, you know Kevin and his bloody boys' nights.

[reluctantly] You go ahead and choose something.

[flashback]

[both laughing]

-[woman groans] -[Kevin] She can't get up.

- [Mike] I'm trying.- [both laughing]

Careful. We have the semi's in a week.

[Kevin] Bloody careful.

-You geriatric. -Come on.

-You got her? -Yeah.

-Okay. One, two-- -[Mike] Three.

-[both grunting] -[loud thud]

[gasping and laughing]

-[Mike] Fucking hell. We did it. -[Kevin laughing]

[both laughing hysterically]

We're gonna have to do her on the floor.

Come on, get her arms.

[Kevin] Come on!

[Kevin] Lift!

Get behind. Go on.

[grunting and groaning]

[Kevin gasping] Okay.

[ominous music playing]

[Mike] No one better turn in here.

[Kevin panting] Chill the fuck out.

[indistinct conversation on TV]

[on TV] 'Leyla, we need to get you out of here.'

'And we need to get rid of the gun.'

'Leyla?'

'You hear me?'

-[flashback] -[all laughing]

-[woman] Tennis? -Yeah.

[Mike] Tennis.

[woman] Oh, you guys play doubles?

-[Mike] Uh... sometimes. -[Kevin giggles]

[both laughing ironically]

Bloody well lost today.

-Oh, I'm sorry. -[Kevin scoffs]

Nothing, we can't get over, huh?

Tennis is unfair. It's like life.

How do you mean?

The French came up with the defactos.

Never mind, fucking with us physically.

Fuck with our heads.

[speaking indistinctively on TV]

[loud moan]

[panting] [zips pants]

[Kevin] Your turn.

[Kevin laughing] I gotta film this.

[Mike] Hey, you don't have to do that.

Okay. But I want to.

Some other time, baby.

-But-- -Let's just watch the movie.

[speaking indistinctively on TV]

[laughs] I told you, you wouldn't get it up.

[Kevin] You owe me 500 bucks.

-Let's just get out of here. -No worries, mate.

I won't hold it against you.

Gonna help me, get her in the car?

What for?

[Kevin] No, man, we just leave her here.

We can't do that.

Why not?

[Mike] Something might happen to her?

[Kevin] Mike, dude, where you're gonna take her?

We can't leave her in the fucking forest, Kev.

[Kevin] It's biological.

[indistinct]

and get out of here.

Come on, Kev. It's not right.

Mike, seriously.

Where you're gonna take her?

Use your fucking head.

[footsteps departing]

[car door opening]

[car door closing]

Will you drop me at Gilly's?

Sure.

Do you have a ment or something?

Yeah, in the glove box.

I have some deodorant.

Use a wet wipe while you're at it.

[car engine starts]

[eerie music]

[indistinct conversation on TV]

[Gilly crying softly]

What is it with you and Kevin anyway?

What do you mean?

You're always out together.

Yeah.

He's my mate, we're on the same team.

Of course, we're going out together.

It's like you're dating him, not me.

What is this?

Don't try your psychology bullshit on me.

[cries] I'm not trying anything. I'm just saying.

Fuck this, I'm going.

Then go.

It's not my fault, you've lost today.

Don't make this about the match now.

Then what is it about?

What is it, Mike?

You rock up here in the middle of the night--

You sent me like 100 fucking messages.

Can you buzz me out?

[whispers] Sure.

[door creaks open]

-How are you going to get home? -I'll get an Uber.

I even bought condoms.

What?

Yeah.

Obviously, I shouldn't have bothered.

[dramatic eerie music]

[melancholic dramatic music]

[clink]

-[glass clatters on the table] -[deep breath]

I'm heading out for a bit.

Can I come with you?

What? No, man.

-I'm meeting Mike-- -Mike.

Of course, you are.

Look...

won't be out long.

We're just gonna go over our play.

[exclaims] Sure.

Babe, really.

We're just gonna work out some tactics, that's all.

Plus, you need to study for your exam anyway.

Yeah, right.

[sighs] Come on.

It's not my fault you wanna become a prosecutor.

You know if you study hard enough...

Yeah, I'm gonna catch the bad guys--

...and make them pay.

[mwah]

I'm pregnant.

What?

-Yeah, I heard what you said. -[Jenna grunts]

-How? -Jeez, Kev.

I don't know like maybe we had sex and now I'm pregnant.

Are you kidding?

You're right. I am.

I'm kidding.

You're taking your pills, right?

-Of course. -Like regularly?

Yeah.

Look, I just wanted to see what you'd do.

Relax. I was just teasing.

[scoffs then exhales in relief]

So not funny.

Yeah, I realized.

Anyway.

-See you later. -Okay.

I won't be out long.

[loudly] See you later.

[door closes]

[club music playing in distance]

-[eerie music] -[player pumping tennis ball]

[sighs heavily then mutters] Fuck.

[smacks tennis ball angrily]

[grunts loudly]

[phone buzzing]

Yeah.

-[club music playing] - She's here.

Who?

Leigh. Fucking Leigh, man, at the club.

[Kevin]Can I come get you?

I don't know. Not tonight.

What do you mean not tonight?

Sorry, mate.

[Kevin] What do you mean? Mike, it's the blond.

It's Leigh. She's here.

Must I come get you?

I don't know, I just...

[Kevin] I thought you were my double's partner.

What my dad paid for.

Look, I don't wanna do this anymore.

[Kevin]What are you saying, Mike?

I'm not coming.

Of course, you are.

[Kevin] You know why?

Why?

Because I got a lot of videos which you star in, friend.

[Kevin] Mikey?

Mike?

Yeah.

[Mike] I got my mom's car. I'll be up there now.

I'll be waiting.

[indistinct]

[road traffic in distance]

[whispers] Fuck.

[upbeat techno music playing]

Are you having a good time?

[loudly] What?

Are you having a good time?

Okay, and you?

Yeah, it's cool.

I haven't seen you here before, have I?

No, I don't think so.

It's only my second time.

I thought so.

If I'd seen you, I would have remembered you.

-[Leigh laughs] -No, really, I would have.

A face like that, I would have remembered it.

Yeah, right.

Seriously.

Come on.

Are you joking?

Are you flirting with me?

I'm flirting with you.

I'm definitely flirting with you.

-[flashback]-Which one do you want first?

I don't know, maybe the blond.

[Kevin laughing]

Fuck, I knew you'd say that.

It's okay, I wanted the brunette first anyway.

Yeah, she's got a great ass.

I bet, she does.

I bet, she fucking does.

Shit, did you remember to bring the condoms?

Yeah, I got them.

Good, man. Good. Are you sure it's okay?

- What? - The hotel?

Yeah, of course, man. That is a fucking place.

Just chill out.

When it wears off, we'll just give her another dose.

We'll be cool, okay?

Cool.

Good.

[Kevin laughs and speeds up]

-[sighs deeply] -[sliding glass door squeaks]

Are you okay?

[painfully] I'm taking a shower.

[anxiously] Don't!

Don't shower! We have to report this.

[crying voice] Report this?

Report what?

That we fucked some guys?

I'm taking a shower.

Don't Anni, please.

[whimpers] I'm taking a shower.

You report this if you think there's something to report.

[upbeat techno music playing]

I've never seen anyone here in ballet pumps before?

-No? -No.

So, I can do my party trick.

What's your party trick?

It's special.

I only do it for people I like.

But tonight I'll make an exception.

Does that mean that you like me?

Maybe.

I felt like doing that.

You're not getting that, are you?

I'm craving some.

Okay, I won't.

I'll get some water and eggs.

Okay.

[suspenseful music]

[eggs thud on the floor]

Are you okay?

Sorry.

Who's that girl?

No one. I don't know.

She just dropped her eggs.

Should I get someone to come to clean it up?

Uh... don't bother!

Someone will do it.

Do we have salad?

-No. I'll go get some. -Okay.

[pensive music]

[indistinct conversation]

[sighs heavily]

-[car key jangles] -[car engine starts]

[anticipatory music]

[suspenseful music]

[music grows in intensity]

[match strike]

[muted chatter]

-[door closes] -[Kevin sighs wearily]

[Kevin] Do you think they were teasing us?

-[Mike] When? -[bag zipper opens]

-[Kevin] At the club. -[Mike grunts with exertion]

-[Kevin] When they were kissing. -[Mike pants]

-[Mike] Oh, yeah! -[laughs softly]

[Mike laughs] Definitely.

-[light knocking movement] -[music becomes sinister]

[knocking scuffles]

[heavy breathing]

[Kevin] Jenna's giving me grief.

[Mike] Oh yeah?

[Kevin] Says she doesn't see enough of me, like

what am I supposed to do?

Sit on the couch eating popcorn and watching rom-coms?

[Mike] It's probably just PMS.

It'll blow over.

-[Kevin] Uh. Yeah. -[bed springs squeak]

[sighs heavily] Just going to hope that she doesn't get fat.

Why would she get fat?

[Kevin] You've seen the size of her,

one more kilo and I'm out of there.

Mike, I can't date a fat chick. [sighs heavily]

[Mike] Yeah, I couldn't date a fat chick either.

[Kevin] Damn, this one's hot. [panting]

-[wry chuckle] -[heavy sigh]

Hey! Check out these panties!

Shoot me and the mademoiselle if you get a moment, won't you?

[Mike] Yeah. Only if you shoot ours too.

[Kevin chuckles] Sure.

-[Mike] There. -[Kevin] Yeah.

[Mike] Nothing like safe sex.

[Kevin laughs] [sighs in satisfaction]

-[plastic crinkles] -[heavy sighing]

[sexual grunting continues]

[sexual panting continues]

-[bed springs creak] -[Kevin sigh and chuckles]

[heavy sexual sighing]

[Kevin chuckles in satisfaction]

[Mike moans in satisfaction]

[muted chatter]

[intense music]

[engine starts]

[telephone rings]

[telephone rings]

-[computer mouse clicks] -[call connects]

You've reached Help Line, how can I help you?

[Gilly] You've reached Helpline, how can I help?

S... something happened to me...

What happened?

We, my girlfriend and I. We were raped.

Okay. When was this?

[Anni] About say, six months ago.

Okay. And did you report it?

No. [sighs heavily]

My girlfriend wanted to but I couldn't, so...

Okay.

Do you know if she reported it?

[Anni sighs wearily]I don't think so.

Can you remember who did this to you?

Yes. It was two guys. [sniffs tearfully]

Can you remember anything about them?

Do you know their names?

Yeah, I remember.

It's okay.

It's going to be okay.

You can still report it if you like

so, tell me, what do you remember?

Okay, um, they kept going on about tennis.

The one guy, he had a racket in his car.

Tennis?

Yes.

-Do you remember their names? -[sobbing sniffs]

I don't know if it was real though.

[distraught sobbing]The one guy, he held us down

-[sobbing] I'm sorry, I can't-- -[call cuts]

[computer mouse clicks]

[intense exertion]

[heavy effort panting]

[emotional grunting]

[intensely emotional grunt]

[intensely emotional grunting] [sobbing and sniffing]

[Anni] Look, I...

I'm leaving all the stuff.

TV, fridge, whatever, you keep it.

[Clea] What have they done to us?

Let's not talk about it.

-What the fuck have they done? -I'm not talking about it.

Here are my keys and the code for electricity.

-Please! -When you pick up the laundry,

just chuck what's mine, I don't want it.

No. Please, if you go,

please, if you go out that door,

please, I'm begging you!

-Sorry, I can't. -Because why? I love you!

[Anni shouts] You remind me of them!

[intense music]

You remind me of them. That's why.

[footsteps fade]

[heartbroken sob]

[heartbroken sobbing continues]

[continued sobbing]

[heavy emotional breathing]

[leaves rustle in the wind]

-[heavy resigned sigh] -[door squeaks open]

Mike.

[Gilly] Mike, you can't just-- What's wrong?

[Mike sighs heavily] I'm sorry.

Can I come in?

Yeah. Come in.

It's Kevin, isn't it?

What the fuck did you guys do before you stopped talking?

-Did you shag him? -No!

It's nothing like that.

-Really? -Yeah.

-Because you can tell me. -It's not that.

I thought that's maybe why you broke up with me.

No... it's not that. Not at all.

Then what happened?

I need Jenna's number.

-Jenna? -Yeah.

Why don't you ask Kevin for it?

I can't speak to him.

-Do you still have it? -Why do you want it?

-I need to speak to her. -Why?

-I can't tell you. -Why Mike?

I told you, I can't tell you! Do you have it?

I've got it.

[tentative knocking]

-[Anni sighs wearily] -[door locks grind]

-[door opens] -[Clea exclaims] Anni!

-Hey. -Hey.

I, um, was at the house earlier

and you weren't there so I thought you might be here.

Ah, ja, all the guys went up to Jo'burg for a fight.

Didn't you get in?

No, I left it.

Why?

Couldn't be bothered.

[awkward acknowledgement] I...

I, um, miss you.

I miss you too.

-[Clea sighs resignedly] -[door squeaks closed]

[Anni sighs disappointedly]

Not enough it seems, I guess I can't come in?

Anni, it's not like that.

You don't have to say anything.

Anni please. Would you just--

No. It's okay. It's been six months.

You've obviously got someone else.

Anni, please.

-[Anni slams car door] -[Clea sighs heavily]

Anni!

Can I just... Can I get in the car please?

-[knocks on window] -Please!

[Anni sighs resignedly]

[Clea sighs gratefully]

-[Clea sighs] -[Anni] I shouldn't have come.

I was stupid enough to think you'd wait for me.

It's not that.

No? Then why did you close the door like that?

Because... because I got the guy. Okay?

-What fucking guy? -The guy. One of the guys that,

you know...

What?

C... Clea, what do you mean, you've got him?

In there?

[Clea] Yeah, I've got him tied up.

Fuck! How did you get him?

[wry smirk] I ran into him a couple of months ago

at the grocery store. He's got a girlfriend.

And I followed him-- them back to their apartment.

This is why I left you, you know.

-I took me a while-- -[speaking over one another]

It took me a while, actually.

What, you're telling me that you've got him tied up in there

-like what, you abducted him? -I only got him tonight!

Sort of.

-I got a gun, then-- -A gun? Clea, what are you--

from Jonny and then...

and I don't know what to do with him?

I fucking got him and he's sitting in there and

I don't know what to do.

[suspenseful music]

I mean I have...

I feel like killing him.

[Clea sniffs] I feel like killing him, Anni.

[suspenseful music continues]

-[Anni slams door] -What are you doing?

-[determined footsteps] -[music intensifies]

[Anni] I'm going to take his picture.

-[intense music] -[Clea] Why?

[Anni] Because I can't remember his face.

But I remember what he did.

I want to take a picture of his fucking face!

[car boot slams]

-[footsteps approach] -[door opens]

[determined footsteps]

[arrogant smirk]

[Kevin] my favorite.

What did you say?

What the fuck did you say?

[Anni] Clea don't.

I'm okay.

[camera shutter clicks]

[shutter clicks repeatedly]

[Anni] What's wrong with him?

[intense music]

[metallic gate opens]

[Jenna] Sorry, I'm a mess.

Close the door please.

[Jenna sighs resignedly] Yep.

Kevin isn't too excited about it.

-[Mike] Not? -No.

Even with both of you giving up tennis

he's still not ready to settle down.

I don't know where the fuck he is tonight, for example.

You've got to leave him.

Why?

Because of the drugs?

He's hooked on something, isn't he?

I don't know.

Mike, is he hooked on something?

I don't know I haven't seen him. Not that I know of.

[Jenna] Then why Mike? Why must I leave him?

In case you haven't noticed, I'm having his baby.

-I'm sorry. -For what?

Um, I'm just... I'm sorry.

Mike, what the fuck is going on?

Check. Check his old laptop.

If it's not there, look in his hard drive.

If he's wiped it, I don't know, it might be on a USB.

It's under "double fault" though.

[Jenna] What? What is?

Mike.

[Mike sighs heavily] You'll see.

[mournful music]

[Clea sighs heavily] I mean it...

I want you to go. I don't want to drag you into this.

Into what? What is this?

[Cleo] I don't know.

-I just wanna-- -Just want to what?

[Clea] I don't know.

-Ask him why he did it maybe? -And you think he'd tell you?

Dunno. Maybe.

[Anni] And then?

You're not going to do something stupid, are you?

[suspenseful music]

[Anni] Promise?

Promise.

I'm going to be done with this shit, tonight.

[car drives away]

[music tempo changes up]

[suspenseful music continues]

[Kevin sniffs]

Do you still go around doing... you know?

-[music intensifies] -[Kevin mumbles] No.

No?

No.

Why not?

I said why the fuck not?

[sharp slap]

I don't have all night so best you answer my fucking questions!

[Kevin smirks and pants] Fuck you!

My girlfriend's pregnant.

Congratulations.

[Kevin] She'll be worried about me.

Yeah.

[Kevin pants nervously]

-[Clea] She should be. -[Kevin pants anxiously]

-[retreating footsteps] -[nervous panting]

So, how do you decide? How do you

decide one night that this is what you're going to do?

What, you just get bored and figure...

[Kevin] Yes.

It's like that.

It's exactly like that.

[Clea sighs heavily]

Tell me about the first time.

Tell me, you fuck!

[Kevin breaths anxiously]

I was just sitting on the couch, one night with Jenna,

-[Clea] Your girlfriend? -Yeah.

[Jenna smirks softly]

[Kevin] Just sitting on the couch with her.

She likes series. I don't really like TV.

It was weird.

[television burbles]

It was just a thought, a simple thought.

[TV burbles on]we can't afford it...

[Kevin] And I've often wondered since why it occurred to me.

[Kevin] Why me? Can I get you another?

-[TV burbles on] -[Jenna] Thanks Babe.

-[suspenseful music] -[keyboard clicks]

[keyboard continues clicking]

[computer bleeps]

[music intensifies]

Margarita on a Wednesday night?

[Kevin] I thought I'd make you something special.

You not having any?

No. Ah, training at six. Go ahead.

Thanks.

[Kevin pants with exertion]

[rustling movements] [satisfied sigh]

[sinister chuckle]

[kissing smack]

[soft kissing]

[heavy breathing]

[music becomes eerie]

[heavy breathing continues]

[smacking kisses]

[frenetic breathing] [fabric and zipper rustling]

[sad piano music]

[laptop closes]

[melancholic music]

[Kevin] You're never going to believe this.

-What Bro? -[Kevin] Check it out.

[ribald laughter]

-[Mike laughs incredulously] -[Kevin] Jenna. It's Jenna, bro.

-No ways, man! -Yeah,

I tried some of our stuff on her.

[smirking laughter] You did what?

I tried some of our stuff on her.

[laughs incredulously] You did what?

She doesn't remember a thing.

-Geez, for real? -Yeah.

[tennis calls] Out!

[Kevin smirks]

You know what I was thinking,

you could come over, maybe tonight,

you know, buzz you in once it's kicked in.

[Mike] And?

You can screw her, if you like.

[tennis balls being hit]

[Mike] You'd let me screw your girlfriend?

Of course I'd let you screw my girlfriend, man.

We're brothers. You're my Bro.

-That's crazy. -[Kevin] Is it?

No man. You've seen the chicks profile pictures: no loyalty.

Whereas you, you're my mate. You're my Bro.

[Kevin sighs]

[steps recede] [tennis shots played]

[music becomes intensely somber]

[incredulous smirk]

[somber music continues]

[crunching chews]

Hey buddy.

I've, [lip smacking crunching]

I've brought you something a little bit harder.

[laughing in conspiracy]

No Kev, a carrot?

Come on buddy. See if you can make it fit. Come on!

[mike] It's a freaking fucking vegetable man!

[Kevin] Buddy, come on. Fucking try.

-[Mike laughs] -Take the fucking carrot.

-[Mike] What? -[Kevin] Take the carrot.

Come on. Come on.

[shocked laughter]

You let your...

[Kevin] Yes.

I let my best friend.

Of course I did.

[eerily shrill music]

Who's baby is it?

I dunno.

It could be his.

I usually get in first but,

[wry smirk] Ja, you never know.

[telephone rings]

[phone rings unanswered] [voice message signal beeps]

Hi, you've reached Gilly. I'm unavailable at the moment.

Please leave your name and number and I'll get back to you.

Thank you.

Did we?

[wry smirk] Yeah.

Why?

[shy smirk] I got so drunk I can't remember.

[satisfied smirk] Pity.

It was hot.

[smoochy kiss]

[car hooter blares]

[Kevin] Say cheese.

[Mike laughs] Kev, you are flawless man!

[Kevin] Can you believe it could take this?

[indistinct chatter] [ribald arrogant laughter]

[Kevin] I'm just going to relax with you.

[Mike] This is fucking weird.

-[seat belt un-clips] -[complicate laughter]

[Kevin] Ah Jenna's sleeping.

[retching vomiting and coughing]

[knocking on door]

[Gilly] Hello.

[suspenseful music]

[Kevin] Bro, grow a pair of balls.

Ah, there you go. Yeah, who's the man,

-Yeah. Who's the fucking man! -[Mike laughs]

[Kevin] Now he's all finished, look at him.

-Little fella's tuckered out! -[Mike laughs]

[sad music]

[phone rings]

[phone continues ringing]

Come on, pick up.

Pick up Clea.

[music turns sinister]

[phone vibrates]

We stopped shortly after you and--

[Clea] Anni. Her name's Anni, Kevin.

We stopped shortly after you and Anni.

Why? When you were so good at it?

[arrogant smirk]

-[Mike] I get to go first? -[Kevin] Can't fucking wait.

[sinister music]

[drugged sighing]

[Mike] What the fuck's going on?

-[gurgling cough] -[Kevin] What's wrong with her?

[Mike] I don't know man.

[Kevin] Get her to snap out of it.

Hey, stop that. Stop it!

[Kevin] Mike do something.

[Mike] I'm trying. I'm fucking trying man!

-[Kevin] Try harder! -[Mike] You've got to pull over.

[Kevin] I can't just pull off anywhere,

I've got to find a safe place.

-[Mike] Calm the fuck down! -[Kevin] You calm down!

[music tempo increases]

What happened to her?

[metallic cocking gun]

[Clea] Tell me!

[music grows in intensity]

Kev says he doesn't believe in God.

He says that it's chaos, it's random.

It's all a flip of the coin.

But I can't help but thinking there was a moment,

a fork in the road.

[Mike] A moment where we...

when I chose this.

Why did I choose this?

Why the fuck did I choose this?

First I thought I wasn't like him...

not like Kevin.

Then I realized that I am.

I'm exactly like him.

Because.

Because I liked it.

[wind blowing in phone camera]

[jubilant whooping and shouting]

[cheering]

[laughing out loud]

[delighted whooping]

[Kevin] Where them hands going, boy?

-[Mike laughs] -[Kevin] That's handling it.

[Kevin] Hey, there you go!

And down she goes!

[Mike continues to laugh]

-[Mike] I don't know what to do! -[Kevin] Stop fucking panicking!

-[Mike] I'm not panicking. -[Kevin] You are.

-[Kevin] Get her up! -[Mike] Fuck!

[Mike] Look, she's passing out.

I'm trying, I'm fucking trying!

-[Kevin] We need to get her out! -[Mike gasping with effort]

[heavy exertion gasps]

[Kevin] Hold her head!

Hold her fucking head, she's going to bang it.

How much did you give her?

[Mike] The same as usual. It's no good blaming me now.

[Leigh retches and vomits]

[Mike] That's right. Get it out. Get it all out Leigh.

There you go. That's it. You're doing good.

-You're doing good Leigh. -[Leigh coughs]

-[Leigh gasps] -No!

No! God no! Leigh no! No!

No! God no! Leigh no! No!

[Kevin] make her stop. Mike, make her stop!

-Stop her! -You fucking stop her.

[Kevin] Mike come on! Please fucking do something!

[Mike] No. Wake up.

Wake up.

Wake up.

Wake up. Fucking wake up! Wake up Leigh!

Wake up!

Wake up! [sobbing]

Fucking wake up! [continues sobbing]

She's not waking up. [stressful panting]

She's not waking up. [stressful panting and sobbing]

She didn't wake up.

[shuddering breath]

[Kevin] She didn't.

[fraught music]

Mike said we should dump the body on the beach.

Make it look like she drowned.

[suspenseful music]

There was no one around.

It must have been 4.30, maybe 5.00.

[Mike] He was too chicken shit to carry her.

Squeamish, or something, said he'd faint.

So I had to.

I piggy-backed her lifeless body.

She drooled on my shirt.

-[sad piano tinkles] -[surf crashes]

Weird. How someone who is dead, can still drool.

[Kevin] He dropped her in the shallow waves.

[Mike] I dropped her in the shallow waves.

It was cold.

[Kevin] It was cold.

[waves rumble]

And as her body floated there.

I thought to myself,

[sneering sniff] "What a pity we didn't have her."

[jarring music]

What a pity she got away.

Why did you do it. Why the fuck did you do that to her?

[Anni] Clea!

-[Clea] Why? -[Anni] Put the gun down.

Put the gun down Clea.

[Clea] Why?

-Why? -[Anni] Please Clea, don't.

-Please listen to me. -Why?

[Anni] Listen to me!

It didn't have to be you. [panting]

What?

You could have been anyone.

[Clea pants heavily] What the fuck!

What the fuck!

Clea, if you do that, you'll be just like him.

[gasping pants] He hurt you.

Yea but it doesn't matter what they did.

I'm not that girl in the hotel room.

-[Clea pants stressfully] -Clea, look at me.

-[Clea moans in distress] -Clea look at me!

Clea!

Look at me.

[intense music]

[Clea pants stressfully]

Can't you see? I'm not that.

I'm me.

[siren wails distantly]

[siren wails approach]

I called them. I... I came at you.

[Clea sniffs and sobs]

[Clea sobs heartbroken]

[heartbroken crying]

[sobbing continues]

[gentle acoustic guitar music]

♪ Going to walk this road No longer alone ♪

♪ But it feels like it ♪

♪ But I won't stop that fear Because if you were here ♪

♪ I know what you'd say ♪

[strong guitar strumming]

♪ Hold on, hold on ♪

♪ Soon the time's gone ♪

♪ Then I'm coming to take you home with me ♪

♪ Hold on, hold on ♪

♪ It's only so long ♪

♪ Then I'm coming to Take you home with me ♪

[mournful guitar strumming]

♪ If I don't understand ♪

♪ Close my eyes and reach My hand and there you'll be ♪

♪ Between all of this noise I stop and hear your voice ♪

♪ And you would say to me ♪

♪ Hold on Hold on ♪

♪ Soon the time's come ♪

[Gilly coos] Hello.

♪ Then I'm coming to Take you home with me ♪

-[waves break] -[Gilly chuckles] He's handsome.

He's going to be a hit with the ladies.

[Jenna] You're going to be a good boy. Aren't you?

You're going to be kind.

Sorry I... are you okay?

Yeah.

You?

Yeah. I'm fine.

-[seagulls squawk] -[waves break]

[acoustic guitar music begins]

♪ Life ♪

♪ Is never gonna get easier ♪

♪ Just enjoy more ♪

♪ But you have known ♪

♪ Is you ♪

♪ Who's the child ♪

♪ Waving goodbye ♪

♪ Who's wave bubbled from ♪

♪ A child run dry ♪

[intricate guitar strumming]

♪ Day's dust ♪

♪ Distrust ♪

♪ And how it falls the oceans ♪

♪ Craved cracked rivers ♪

♪ Out born ♪

[intricate strumming]

[music concludes]