Original subtitles

(MARIE WHISPERING)

(REPEATING)

MARIE: I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

Southern France

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

Are they recording?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS)

(SCREECHING)

(ENGINE TURNING OVER)

Help me!

Cigarette.

Light.

I don't believe the dream I just had.

I was in a forest, running barefoot.

I was hurt, and I was being followed by somebody, and...

Well, the more I ran, the more I could sense him coming closer.

Who was the guy stalking you?

It wasn't a guy. It was me. That's the weirdest part.

- It was me running after me. - Don't you ever have normal dreams?

No.

Being like everyone else is a bore.

We shouldn't have partied so much. I feel shitty.

Take a rest. I'll wake you when we get there.

- Real funny. - I'll drive if you like.

- Like last time? - Oh, come on, it was late, and I was tired.

- Tired? More like wasted. - Well, it was your fault for dumping me

for three hours and disappearing with God knows who.

I hope, at least, that he was worth it.

He was unbelievable.

What a slut!

- Asshole! - Bimbo!

- Bitch! - Skank!

You're a pig.

Are there any cool places to go out here in the country?

I'm afraid the town hall is about the only place.

Wow, if I had to live here all year round, I think I'd shoot myself.

Well, it's just a different lifestyle. Besides, remember,

we're here to study, not to party.

(SARÀ PERCHÉ TI AMO BLARING ON STEREO)

- We are not deaf, huh? - Chill out, Marie.

(SIGHS)

(BOTH SINGING IN ITALIAN WITH STEREO)

TOM: Come on, Hendrix.

(EXCLAIMING)

(FIRING TOY GUN)

Tom, stop shouting. Go inside. You're giving me a headache.

I'm just waiting for Alex to get here.

She'll be here by the time you take your bath.

No, I can't. Alex hasn't seen the cowboy.

All right, go inside, take your bath, then put the cowboy suit on again.

(ENCOURAGING HENDRIX)

(MAN GRUNTING)

TOM: Come on, Hendrix.

MAN: Come on. Let's go.

Again. Again. Again. Keep going.

Look at me. Look at me.

(MOANING)

(ENGINE STARTING)

(I BELIEVE PLAYING ON CAR STEREO)

Eyes on the road.

You've still got some sarcasm, you know.

Are you sure it's this way?

ALEX: Of course. Just up ahead. You turn right at the cornfield.

Oh, look, look. There it is. Turn right. Now you go straight for about 4 kilometers.

- MARIE: Wow, easy to get lost. - Nobody uses this road except for tractors.

MARIE: Four kilometers of this, and it's goodbye, car.

ALEX: You can't act that way every time a guy tries to talk to you.

- MARIE: I don't act that way with everyone. - Come on, Marie, it's always the same story.

- Stop! - What's wrong?

I think I saw someone.

That's not funny, Alex.

ALEX: I'm not kidding. I saw someone in the cornfield.

Stop screwing around like that, will you?

Alex, come back, please.

Alex!

(TURNS OFF ENGINE)

Shit.

Alex.

Alex.

If this is a joke, I'll make you regret it.

Alex, where are you?

Alex?

Where are you?

I'll get you for this, damn it!

This is really not funny.

Alex, cut it out.

Alex?

(ENGINE STARTING)

Alex!

Alex!

(SARÀ PERCHÉ TI AMO PLAYING ON CAR STEREO)

Stop, bitch. Come back.

Come back!

Come on, I am sick of your little game.

(ALEX LAUGHING)

Damn you. Enough is enough.

ALEX: I could have left you out here, you know.

MARIE: Yeah, very funny.

- You scared the hell out of me. - No.

Go on, laugh your head off. Very funny.

ALEX: Oh, Marie...

ALEX: Here we are.

All right. (LAUGHS) I see why you passed your exams so easily.

You spend all your time here. There is not too much else to do except study.

That's right. The only real excitement around here is when a train runs through.

FATHER: Take it easy, Hendrix. Easy, boy.

- Hi. - Hello, Dad.

- How are you? - (HENDRIX GROWLING)

- Don't worry, he doesn't bite. - Are you talking about me or the dog?

Marie, this is my pop. Pop, Marie.

Nice to meet you.

So nice to see a person and not just a photo of you.

- Photo? - You know, the one I took in Spain.

- It's on the fireplace. - ALEX: You're part of the furniture.

And this is Tom. Hello, cowboy.

- Aren't you happy to see me? - FATHER: Of course he's happy.

He insisted on waiting up all night for you.

And your mother has been worrying the whole day, of course.

Mom always worries for nothing.

- I think she left you something in the oven. - I told her she didn't have to do that.

Well, she wasn't sure if you were gonna have time to eat.

Oh, Mother.

I'll put Tom Thumb to bed, and I'll show Marie her room.

Right. All right, then.

I still have some work to do. Good night, girls.

- Good night, Pop. - Good night, sir.

Sweet dreams.

- MARIE: So, what was this place before? - It was an old farm that my father renovated.

There're lots of them in the area. Most of them are in ruins.

It's too bad. They've lived here five years now.

Did they have any problems with neighbors?

You mean the rednecks? Yeah.

They first thought my parents were hippies here to make goat cheese,

but things are fine now. Well, here's my room. Yeah?

Okay, follow me.

- (QUIETLY) My parents' room is on the right. - Mmm-hmm.

This is Tom's room. You're upstairs in the guest room, okay?

I'm just going to put him to bed.

Okay, all tucked in.

- No, no. - No?

Nighty-night.

MOTHER: Is that you, Alex?

My mother. I'll meet you upstairs.

- Hi, Mom. - Is your friend all settled in?

- Show her where the blankets are. - Okay.

- Clean towels are in the closet. - Don't worry.

(DOOR CREAKING)

(WIND HOWLING)

(CREAKING)

Your very own bathroom, huh? The heater's electric. Do you want it on?

- No, I can do it if I get cold. - Well, then,

- what do you think? - It's like a doll's house, very pretty.

(MUSIC TINKLING)

(WHISTLING)

The problem is, he's got a girlfriend he doesn't want to split up with.

- Why are you so interested, then? - Someone who's taken must be worth it.

I'm skeptical of single guys.

- Here. Finished? - Thanks.

I think it's too easy to be a womanizer when you're already taken.

Could be right, I guess.

(ALEX SIGHS)

Maybe he doesn't even like me.

- What's his girlfriend like? - She's Brazilian.

They've been together three months.

MARIE: A Brazilian? What, is he into exoticism or something?

ALEX: Whatever. I need to get a tan, quick.

And I gotta work on my ass. I tell you, that girl is built.

If you do salsa, I'll go with you.

Go easy on them, all right? Or they'll be up all night, chirping.

And you, Marie?

- Are you going to finally take the plunge? - Don't start with that.

- You're gonna end up alone. - I'm not a slut like you.

- (SCOFFS) You're so scared. - Well...

I'm gonna have a smoke outside. How about you?

I'm beat. I'm going to bed. Don't be too long.

- I'll wake you at 9:00. - What's the game plan?

- I was thinking international law to start. - Okay.

- Good night, Alex. - Good night.

Hey, Alex? I'm glad that I finally met your family.

Come on, Hendrix. Let's go.

Good night, Hendrix.

(SIGHING)

(WIND HOWLING)

(WOOD CREAKING)

(RUNAWAY GIRL PLAYING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(BARKING)

(SQUAWKING)

(MOANING)

(HENDRIX BARKING)

(DOORBELL RINGING)

(GASPS)

(DOORBELL CONTINUES RINGING)

(HENDRIX BARKING)

FATHER: I'm coming.

Quiet, Hendrix.

Who is it?

What do you want?

(FATHER SCREAMING)

(GROWLING)

(GLASS SHATTERING)

(FATHER GROANING)

(EXCLAIMING IN PAIN)

- What's going on, Mommy? - Nothing much. Now go to sleep.

But what's that noise?

Tom, did you hear what I said? I told you to go to sleep.

Daniel?

Daniel?

Daniel?

Dan?

(GASPING)

(PANTING)

(MOTHER SCREAMING)

(CLATTERING)

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

(BLADE SWISHING)

(SNIFFLING)

(GASPING)

(GASPS)

(SHUSHING)

(MARIE QUIVERING)

(ALEX MOANING)

(MAN GRUNTING)

(ALEX SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

Shit, the TV plug!

I can't believe it.

(MUFFLED SCREAMING)

(CHAIN RATTLING)

(MAN GRUNTING)

(PANTING) No, no...

(FOOTSTEPS PLODDING)

(HEAVY BREATHING)

(PANTING)

(EXCLAIMS)

(GASPING)

(MAN BREATHING HEAVILY)

(BREATHING RAPIDLY)

(GASPS)

(WEAKLY) Why?

(SNIFFLING)

(STATIC)

Oh, shit!

(THUDDING)

(FOOTSTEPS PATTERING)

Alex?

Alex?

(ALEX WHIMPERING)

Alex!

(SOBBING)

(GRUNTS)

Hold on.

It won't come off.

(GRUNTING)

Wait.

TOM: Mommy! Mommy!

(BOTH GASP)

Mommy! Mommy!

Mommy!

Mommy! Mommy!

Mommy!

Mommy!

(ALEX SOBBING)

(PANTING)

(GUNSHOT)

- (WAILING) - Try to calm down, Alex.

If he wanted to kill you, he'd have already have done it.

Now listen to me, Alex. Listen. Listen to me.

Listen to me, for Christ's sake.

Tell me where I can find a telephone. In the kitchen?

(WAILS)

In the kitchen?

Answer me, Alex. Look, I need your help. I can't do anything alone. I need you.

I'll be back.

I'll be back, Alex. I swear.

He mustn't know anyone else is in the house. Okay?

I don't believe it.

(FOOTSTEPS PLODDING)

(CHAIN RATTLING)

(ALEX SCREAMING)

(ALEX SOBBING)

(WHIRRING)

(FIRE CRACKLING)

(MAN BREATHING)

(GRUNTS)

(GLASS SHATTERS)

The phone's been cut.

- (SOBBING) - I'm gonna get you out of here. I promise.

(ALEX WHIMPERING)

(STATIC CRACKLING)

(POP SONG PLAYING)

(SOBBING)

(WHISPERING) You have to stay quiet, Alex.

(WAILING)

You're going to give us away, dummy.

Alex.

Alex, we're gonna get out of this, I promise you.

Even if we have to fight our way out, we're gonna make it.

(SHUSHING)

Listen, Alex, those other girls were alone, but there are two of us.

MARIE: It's gonna work. It's got to.

(GRUNTING)

Just a little more.

Alex, I got it open.

We're in a gas station.

This could be our only shot.

The knife.

In case I don't come back.

- Miss? - Please call the police.

What?

Miss!

MAN: Hey, Jimmy!

- How are you? - Good.

On your own tonight?

Uh... Yeah, weekends are slow.

So they left you to mind the store.

I guess.

MAN: This is the ideal place to bring girls.

Don't tell me it's never happened.

If I did, my boss would fire me.

(CHUCKLING)

Come on...

The old rich ladies that drive through...

Don't tell me they never ask for your services.

Ain't that right, Jimmy?

Yeah, I guess.

How do I look?

Do they suit me?

Yeah.

They look good on you.

- They are good protection? - From what?

From the sun.

Yeah, they're sunglasses.

They're good protection.

How much do I owe you?

28... Are you taking the glasses?

I don't think so. But I need some booze.

Can you give me a bottle of J & B?

Do you have Campbell?

I'm not supposed to sell alcohol this late.

- Don't tell the boss, okay? - I promise.

(YELLING)

CLOSED

What were you looking at, Jimmy?

What were you looking at?

(PANTING)

(CLANGING)

(MAN URINATING)

(FLUSHING)

(SIGHING)

(TRUCK ENGINE STARTING)

Fucking come on! Pick up!

- Come on! - MAN: State police.

Please help me!

Calm down. What's happened?

The Sorals, they have a farm.

I'm a friend of their daughter's.

Some guy broke in and he killed them all!

He's taken Alex in his truck. God knows what he'll do.

- He axed the gas station guy. - The gas station guy?

Are you in a gas station? Which one?

Hold on. I'm looking.

I don't know. I was in his truck. I couldn't see.

It's an old rusty truck.

- Did you get the license plate number? - No, I was inside! I couldn't see.

You know how many trucks there are on the road?

It can't be fucking hard to spot an old truck at this time of day!

Stay calm and simply tell me where you are.

The bastard's getting away.

Send a car or Alex doesn't stand a chance.

I need your location to be able to help you.

If I blow up this fucking place, will you finally see it, asshole?

Keys...

Keys...

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(SOBBING)

(CHUCKLING)

Where are you going, you bastard?

Fuck...

Where did he go?

(CHUCKLING)

(GRUNTING)

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(GROANING)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

What do you want from Alex?

She turns you on?

She turns me on, too.

She turns me on.

(GRUNTING)

(LAUGHING MANIACALLY)

(GROANS)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

(GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

(MAN EXCLAIMS)

(MARIE GRUNTING)

(MARIE SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

(WAILING)

POLICEMAN ON RADIO: All lights are out. The station looks closed.

We'll take a look anyway.

Fernand, go round the back.

- Be careful. - Yes, sir.

Sir, the back door is locked. We need...

Call the DA.

(ON RADIO) This is Fernand.

We got ourselves a homicide.

This is Fernand. We got ourselves a homicide.

Oh, my God!

(SIGHS)

It's me, Alex. It's me.

(CHUCKLING)

It's all over.

(ALEX SOBBING)

It's all over.

(MARIE LAUGHING)

Oh!

There.

Don't you touch me!

Don't you touch me, I said!

It's all over. He's dead, Alex.

He's dead. It's over.

I don't know what you're saying.

- He is dead. - Just leave me alone!

- It's over, Alex. - Get out!

- Alex. - Get out!

It's over, Alex. I killed him.

(SOBBING)

Alex.

- Please, come down. - Don't come near me!

Come on, Alex. Come.

It's all over. Now he can never do anything to you again.

You bitch, you're crazy. I'm gonna tear you to shreds!

It's me. It's me, Marie, your friend. I'm on your side.

I killed him, Alex. It's finished. He's dead.

You murderer, you murdered my family. God damn it, my family!

There was nothing I could do to save them. There was just you.

Alex.

Everything's gonna be okay from now on.

Please, Alex, trust me.

Calm down.

(SCREAMING)

(GROANING)

You can't escape from me, bitch!

(CHAINSAW REVVING)

I'll take care of you, Alex!

I'm gonna take care of you, Alex.

(GRUNTING)

Help! Help me, please.

Please!

She's not far. Come on! Come on!

- What's going on? - (SCREAMING)

(ENGINE TURNING OVER)

Hurry!

(YELLING)

(DRIVER EXCLAIMING)

(ENGINE TURNING OVER)

(SCREAMING)

MAN: I'll rip your head off!

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING IN MOCKERY)

You'd drive a woman crazy. You little slut.

Do you love me?

You don't love me, do you?

You don't love me, do you?

You don't love me, do you?

- You don't. - Yes, I do.

Yes, I love you!

Yes, I do love you!

(TURNS OFF CHAINSAW)

(SOBBING)

(GRUNTING)

(MARIE GASPING)

(ALEX SOBBING)

(WHISPERING) Nobody will come between us, ever,

ever again.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us...

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

I won't let anyone come between us anymore.

She can't see me, right?