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Your honor, Terror Eyes is a dark web portal

that allows users to post footage of injuries,

accidents, and death.

Bryan Rusty was the supreme user

and has posted dozens of crimes caught on tape.

♪ What you learned in school was ♪

♪ To get some evil in you 'cause ♪

♪ The things they do to you will just leave you crying ♪

♪ His face erased by 14 ♪

♪ Knives, and forks, and door keys ♪

♪ They left him on the floor looking like Jason Vorhees ♪

♪ No more please ♪

♪ What you learned in school was ♪

♪ To get some evil in you 'cause ♪

♪ The things they do to you will just leave you crying ♪

Cake in 20 minutes!

All right.

Uh, two beers, whiskey, more wine.

Danny, you're not supposed to be in here.

Get me the big lighter.

♪ When I met you I was skeptical at first ♪

♪ I even bet you that your lines were all rehearsed ♪

♪ Now we're flirtin' down this unlikely track ♪

What's this?

I'm gonna propose on the trip.

Bryan already knows.

Good.

I hope it's a long engagement.

Why?

It's gonna be a big adjustment for him.

It's gonna take some getting used to.

Come on, guys! I know.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪ Oh, my goodness.

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday, dear Danny ♪

♪ Happy birthday to you ♪

Yeah!

Whoo! Happy birthday, bud.

This is really cool.

Thank you, guys.

You know, most of my friends have birthdays this year.

You've still got it even in your old age.

Happy birthday.

From here on out, you're just gettin' old.

Hey, this, uh, doesn't have a phone.

Comedy equals tragedy plus time,

so just give it some time before your next joke.

A long time.

You know they're not gonna let you

take that into the festival, right?

Oh, everyone has one of these.

Everyone? At that price?

We're giving you that under one condition, you know.

Okay, what?

You take Bryan with you.

Uh, actually, dad,

the whole trip was planned a long time ago.

What's that got to do with anything?

Well, we're seeing the band that we saw on our first date.

Rebecca's goin', isn't she?

Yeah, she was at the same concert.

She introduced us, so...

Yeah, we have, like, a three musketeers thing going on.

Not...

four.

Lisa, come on, Lees.

Bryan idolizes you.

There's no reason you can't include him.

It would be his first concert.

He doesn't even have a ticket.

Yes, he does.

You bought Bryan tickets?

You need to spend time together before it's too late.

- You're filming him! Stop! - What?

Jesus Christ! Oh, shit. I'm sorry!

I don't... I don't know what happened.

Oh, shit, dude!

I just threw an M80 in that bathroom.

What's up, B, my dude?

I just wanna know if you need somebody to work for you

in an official capacity or apprentice

because I be pulling pranks like shit just like you, dude.

So, let me know. I love you, and I'll do anything.

Please.

Hey. Hey, hold up a second.

Hold on. Hold up.

Can I call you while you're there?

I really don't think that's a good idea.

Well, I don't know if I'm okay with you

going on vacation with him.

He's the one that's my boyfriend.

Yeah, and not much longer.

You don't know that.

Look, honestly, I am just excited to get away

and have some time to think.

Yeah, but you're gonna be with him the whole time.

Shane, you and... Shane, where are you?

Check it out.

You don't care.

I wouldn't blow smoke into it.

You know, I wish you would've told me

you were gonna pop the question. Sorry about that.

I literally now just told mom. I know, I know.

Things don't always go as planned.

- Well, I'm happy for you. I really am. - Thanks.

Everything's gonna go well for you.

- Not like... - Dad.

You know you can do everything

in your power to keep your family safe.

Get the safest car, you live in the best neighborhood,

and then one day...

Speak of the devil. Hey, Bryan.

Things can change on a dime, man.

- Hi, Tracy. - Hey, Tammy.

- Hi, Shane. - Hi, Danny.

- Hey, Ty. - What you guys doin'?

- Just looking for the ice cream man. - Your camera!

Dad, it's not your fault.

Don't say that.

That's what everybody says.

But we know the truth, right?

I should've been watching. It's okay.

Just be careful.

Babe, you've been so amazing with the whole,

you know, situation.

I know it's been distracting, but our love is...

is... what?

Bigger. Our love is bigger than that.

And I know it's not easy.

It's not easy for me, but it'll get better.

I promise. I mean, you know me.

I'm the same guy from three years ago.

And we can overcome.

Overcome? Jesus, that's horrible.

Baby, what're you still doing up? It's midnight.

Hey, I was just messing with the camera.

All right, well, I'm going to bed, okay?

We're leaving at 8:00.

Eight? Why so early?

Mm, starts with "t," ends with "raffic."

- You okay with that? - Yeah, sure.

All right.

We had a-a special night.

And I'll admit it, we connected,

and I really needed that 'cause Danny and I haven't been...

Danny and I have our own separate range of problems.

But he's a really good person.

Maybe too good and I don't wanna hurt him.

See? You could be free from all of that.

With me, there's no baggage.

And I don't give a damn about you know who,

so you'll never have to worry about him...

Look, I've gotta go. We'll talk when I get back.

- Can I meet you out there? - No!

I'm gonna miss you.

Good evening,

Terror Eyes community.

The joys of this moment are...

...many.

First, we have for you another tantalizing video.

We also got a new camera... camera.

It's actually kind of the reason for our visit tonight.

Ours ran out of battery... battery.

Just take what you want!

All we want is the camera.

Then go.

You don't want me to hurt you?

We're running out of batteries.

What?

The camera, dude.

Hey, homo.

Hey, homo, I'm talking to you!

I'm not even gay.

Yeah, but you're a homo-ner!

You have an extra battery... battery?

No.

Yes! Mike! Grab your big, bad camera.

We got shit to do!

And don't forget batteries this time, man!

- Hey... - Hey!

You ready to party in the desert?

Oh, yes. Check it out.

See, I heard you got a new toy!

So did I.

Uh, well, if the car dies, we're good on batteries.

Remember the little ones we used to use?

That's like a double-double.

Yeah, well, someone spoiled me.

All right, Rebecca, what are you wearing

on the first day of this adventure?

My fuzzy jacket, something to swim in.

- Oh, boy. - And your favorite bra.

- Oh, my God, Rebecca. - Oh, come on.

Are you still gonna ask her?

Shh!

Yeah.

Are you nervous?

What do you think?

Oh, guess it makes me a little sad.

Why? Hey, girl!

Hey, Lees!

So, he already told you that he's bringing his

little friend with us.

Okay, let's go!

Hey, let's go!

Hello?

You're with Rebecca, right? No, thank you.

Just... No, thank you. Bye.

I have to pee. I'll be right back.

Every time. I swear.

She's gonna make us stop so much. Watch.

Hey, put some clothes on while you're back there.

Whoo-whoo...

Whoo-whoo!

Ooh-ooh!

Ooh-ooh!

♪ What you learned in school was ♪

♪ To get some evil in you 'cause ♪

♪ The things they do to you will just leave you crying ♪

That was awesome guys. Thanks.

You know your camera's a little too big to bring

into the festival, right?

So, I guess your new toy's gonna stay

in the room then, huh, Danny? Whatever.

It can keep mine company.

- Oh, what an asshole! - Who?

That guy.

He just threw a pack of cigarettes out the window.

You serious? Hey! What the hell?

Danny, stop it! Someone's gotta tell him.

Yeah, but haven't you ever heard of road rage?

I mean, people kill over that kind of stuff.

Sure, if they're insane.

They are insane. Guys, I gotta pee.

All right, we are almost there, okay?

It's 30 more minutes, babe. I gotta go, too.

All right, all right. Next exit.

Who's that?

Ah, it's just my mom.

I'll call her once we're off the road.

Check this!

Do you see that, dude? I be pullin' pranks, too!

That right there is the banana in the tail pipe.

No digital mask 'cause you know I'm hardcore!

I trust Terror Eyes.

I know it's a safe, secure space

for people like you and me, Bryan.

Hit me up!

I'm so excited to eat.

Babe, you want some chips or something?

That sounds so good. Oh, Jesus.

Hello! I said hello.

Hi. Nice car.

Ah, nice camera. Birthday present?

Yeah, actually. Most of my friends have birthdays this year.

It's no big deal.

Danny, let's go. I'm starving. Come on.

That was freaking weird.

Got you some flowers. Nope. Thank you.

What, are you allergic? I don't know you.

You're too good for flowers?

Just take 'em! All right, thanks so much, guy.

God.

Think she likes 'em.

You guys okay? You guys are so quiet.

Uh, yeah. We're all good. Yeah. Yeah.

- Oh, man. - I am stoked for Coachella, guys!

Happy to finally be here!

The bands, the music...

Yeah!

The weed. Obviously.

Yeah, you can't forget that. I bet Rebecca smokes more than everybody.

I do not. Well, I don't know.

Lisa, you might be able... you might be able to take her.

Yeah. Check out the pool!

- Wow! - Whoo-hoo!

That's awesome!

Lisa, gotta take a video.

So, we are checking in!

- Hi! - Palm Springs, baby!

What, what! On our way. Oh, that's pretty.

Oh, I like that background better.

Can we do another one? You want another one?

Yes! All right. We're gonna do this every 30 seconds, aren't we?

Hi guys! It's the same day!

Ah, look at it! It's so nice.

All right, let's get to the room. I gotta pee. I'm documenting you guys

- documenting yourself for social media. - Yeah. Right?

Lisa, where are we going?

- 204? - Yeah, that was it.

Ooh, something smells like weed, doesn't it?

And here we are!

Arriving at the extravagant, king-sized,

Palm Springs luxury suite.

Mini-fridge, cable TV...

A real swimming pool?

Wow, Danny.

So, what are we doing tonight?

Besides staying in and watching porn?

All of the porn, yes.

Um, I found a few bars online,

but I don't know what you guys feel like.

What do you wanna do? I found a karaoke place.

Really? The thanks for coming club.

Ooh, I don't know about that.

Karaoke no jokey!

- We'll see! - Ooh!

Gonna go change?

Yeah, I'm gonna put my suit on.

I wonder how late the pool stays open till.

- Not a clue. - You still skinny dip?

Lees and I go every Tuesday at 11.

Oh, come on. You know she's gonna crash early.

Keep me company.

Restless neighbor.

Really?

Come on.

Can you please stop doing that? Jesus.

So, yeah. You know, my pranks don't really...

don't really get shit for views.

I'm no Bryan. I never will be.

But I'm his biggest fan.

It's like, we're like brothers, you know?

I'm not just gonna sit here and let life pass me by.

I got plans, okay?

I'm gonna create my own channel on Terror Eyes, call it, like,

"Talkin' Terror."

Something along the... I don't...

whatever it's called, it's gonna be dope,

and I'm gonna bring you the best of Terror Eyes.

The best of TE! T-E-T-V!

Oh, shit, dude!

Let's go! Whoo!

- Hey, what's up, girls? - Hey.

No!

No!

I love your new toy. It's nice and big.

Oh, dear.

Phelps shaking in his speedos!

Look what I got.

You can't keep calling me like this.

Show off.

No, I'm serious. Not here.

He's in the pool. I gotta go, okay?

Where's the bathroom? Should I just go in the pool?

Don't you dare. It's right over there.

All right, I'm getting out. I'll be back.

Got us some drinks?

Thanks. You're looking great, girl.

Please. You're the bombshell here.

So, who keeps calling? It's getting a little awkward. Really?

Yeah, but don't worry. Danny hasn't noticed.

It's his brother.

Shane? Shut the back door.

I know it's messed up.

At least you're keeping it in the family.

The worst part is I think

Danny wants to take things to the next level,

and I'm not sure if I'm ready for that.

Do I tell Danny or not?

Yeah, that's a tough one. And Shane is all in.

You see that he keeps calling me.

He won't leave me alone. I must admit it is...

Tempting?

Look, with Danny, I get Bryan, too.

And I know that it's his little brother,

but he follows us everywhere, and Danny protects him.

It is kind of sweet, though.

I remember Danny defending Bryan all the time, fighting for him.

Bryan is just always there.

Don't say anything, okay?

- No, of course not. - Thank you.

- What? - Nothing. You look nice.

Thanks. All right, I'm ready. I promise. We can go.

- Oh... - Oh...

Hottie from the potty.

Stop it, guys. So beautiful.

You guys ready to rip up Palm Springs?

I love you guys. Documenting our departure.

Aw, group hug?

- Group hug. - Ooh!

Let's go! Oh, my purse, too.

Danny, you forgot your camera again.

Honey? Yep, I was... I was coming to get.

We'll be in the car.

Ugh, freaking knocking.

I'm going over there.

You know, Danny would never tell me what happened to Bryan.

He just said it was, like, a car accident.

Just looking for the ice cream man.

- Your camera! - Bryan.

Come on, man. Gonna give it?

You understand all of us and those girls think

you're a dumbass, right?

So, the boys were playing in the street on their bikes,

and their dad was supposed to be watching them,

but he went to the store for beer.

Your bike. Dude.

Bring it back, asshole.

A car ran over Bryan

and dragged him for half a block.

Danny ran after them, pulled his brother out

and drove him to the hospital in his mother's car.

He didn't even have his license yet.

Who hit him?

Hit and run. Oh, God.

Bryan doesn't remember anything, but Danny is his hero,

his guardian angel.

Permanently.

Sucks. For everyone.

And don't get me wrong, I feel so sorry for Bryan.

What happened to him is horrible and on top of that,

now he's been bullied for most of his life.

Or people just ignore him. Like we do.

Yeah, but that's what he wants.

Is it?

Sorry, guys.

Danny, where are you taking us?

It's karaoke night at the veteran's bar.

It's supposed to be cool. All right.

Ooh, I hear music. I hear music.

Oh, there we go.

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go!

Let's go, let's go!

♪ There is a house in New Orleans ♪

♪ Poor boy and God ♪

♪ I know you're one ♪

♪ And God, I know you're one ♪

- Whoo! Yeah, babe! - Yeah!

Give it up for Lisa Cheech-A-Nista!

♪ Welcome to the thanks for coming club ♪

♪ Thanks for coming ♪ Thanks for coming!

Thanks for coming! Thanks for coming!

All right, next up we have, oh-ho!

Once again, it's Lisa.

Lady-in-the-streets-a freak-in-the-sheets-a!

A freak in the sheets?

You got that right about her. Really? Nobody else signed up?

Lisa, get back up here, you feisty little animal.

Becca, why don't you go? Lisa swipin'-visa. Your audience awaits.

Let's pinch one out.

Take one with me. What do you do, two?

- Oh, all right. - Two in a row.

- Ooh! - Ooh, that was good.

Man, I'm so glad you guys invited me.

♪ Don't we, get crazy ♪

Like, this is a special trip.

I'm glad you're here.

♪ When we, are racing ♪

♪ Darkness, on our faces ♪

Hey, that's the guys from the gas station earlier.

♪ We put up fast, all our fences ♪

Oh, snap. Seems to like the song.

He likes meth by the look of him.

♪ Are you hurting I'll be far ♪

♪ So I don't feel it anymore ♪

That's my song!

I'm Joey.

All right. Okay. Stopping the song.

Thank you. Get out of here!

You guys need to give the lady a little room.

sorry.

I'll be at the bar. A paying customer.

Lisa, you good? Oh, come on. I live in Los Angeles.

Bec, do you wanna do a duet with me maybe?

Let's do it.

I think they've had enough of just me up here.

Oh, hold this. It's gonna be a surprise.

Just trust me. I trust you.

Okay. What's your name?

What's your name?

Um, it's get the fuck out of my face.

Ladies and gentlemen, give it up for Lisa and Rebecca

train-wreck-a.

- Lisa! - I knew you'd love it!

Okay, you want the pink or the green?

- I'll take the pink? - Green.

Okay.

♪ They wonder where you're at ♪

♪ They wonder who you see ♪

♪ The mother waits all day ♪

♪ No, no, do they wonder ♪

♪ What became of me the way ♪

- Oh, stop! - I have a boyfriend.

Where? He's right there.

Let's just go.

- Say something. - No.

Let's go. Say something to me.

Don't! Don't say something. We gotta go. We gotta go.

Don't forget your camera.

Don't say anything. Did he touch you?

No, no. I'm totally fine.

Let's just go, okay? Bye, kids!

Come on.

Oh, where is it? Oh, my God.

Relax, Lisa. No, look!

You have got to be kidding me.

Who are these guys? How did they find us here?

Record this. My phone keeps dying.

Here.

Lisa.

I just gotta tell you, I think you are so goddamn beautiful.

Don't touch me. Back off, man.

Or what?

She obviously doesn't want anything to do with you.

How do you know? No, guy, he's right.

I really think that the both of you need to just go away.

I think she wants a real man...

deep inside. Oh, my God.

Just leave us alone, all right? You're on camera.

Anything you do is evidence. So?

You touch any of us, you're basically screwed.

Oh, you touch any of us,

you're basically screwed. She's not into you!

Danny, don't do it.

Save it for a girl who's more your type.

You know, roofied.

Oh, my God.

Not here!

Look, the guy's got a little fight in him after all!

- This woman has more balls than you! - Stay the hell away!

Don't you know people who get in fights get hurt?

And the people who try to stop the fights,

they get hurt the worst. I'm gonna call the police.

Another bit of good advice you're not listening to.

I know you guys.

Mike, keep her there.

What are you... what are you doing?

There are no cameras back here.

I'll grab the security tape.

Danny, that was so awesome!

I mean, the way you stood up to them.

Wait! Where are you going?

Danny!

Oh, my God.

Oh!

Damn! That was dumb, Danny.

Good crime for Terror Eyes, though.

And what about that Lisa? She feisty as hell.

I'm Sammy Psylocybin and you're watching Terror Eyes TV.

Bringing you the best of TE.

So, swipe up or slide right to get more of the story,

and don't you forget, we got eyes on you... you.

- Are you still gonna ask her? - Shh.

Yeah. Are you nervous?

Bryan! Ugh, stop it!

- Hey, girl! - Hey, Lees!

So, he already told you that he's bringing his

little friend with us.

Yep. Never look into his camera,

and never, ever show him yours, okay? Yep.

You see that?

I got access to footage that you ain't never seen before

because I'm a legit ass hacker.

You better ask somebody, you know what I'm saying?

Who's that?

Ah, it's just my mom.

I'll call her once we're off the road.

Bryan, can you stop filming for once?

Come on, man. I'd asked you not to film Lisa.

Only Terror Eyes TV brings you extended clips,

deleted scenes, new angles, interviews...

Shut up!

Did you just do what I think you just did?

What the hell? You know what?

Maybe they deserved it!

- How do you know that they weren't watching? - I hope they were.

You can't just mess with people like that, Danny!

- Not here. - Yeah, well, now they'll learn their lesson.

Why would you do that? That's really bad.

Are they following us now?

- No, they're not at their car yet. - Oh, my God.

It is not your job to teach people a lesson, Danny!

Come on, you dressed like a ninja or some?

Oh, shit!

I need a drink. Yep, me, too.

Haven't you guys had enough already?

It's my card those are going on.

I'll pay you back. No, I'm good. Thank you.

Pass me one.

Thank you.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Yo, this is Sammy Psylocybin,

and I got updates and special guests coming right up.

But first, as you all know, Bryan is up to something big.

Can't spoil anything, but shit's about to get real real,

real soon.

Babe, you want some chips or something?

That sounds so good. Yeah, all right.

- Jesus. - Hello.

I said hello.

Most of my friends have birthdays this year.

No big deal.

Danny, let's go. I'm starving.

- Come on. - You Bryan?

I'm going to bed. Danny, you ready?

Yep.

Danny! What is this?

Your pillow? Filled with paper?

I told you enough with the infantile pranks already!

I didn't do it! Really? You didn't do this?

No, I didn't!

Lisa. Relax. It's a harmless prank.

Who's that?

Hello?

To this room? No. Who are they?

They're not with us.

- No. - Who was it?

Somebody asked for a key to our room.

No way.

They said he was your husband.

What? They didn't give it to him.

I certainly hope not.

You guys think it was those guys?

How would they know where we were staying?

They could've followed us back.

They weren't. I was looking.

Who is it?

Hey, what's up, bro?

What do you want?

Uh, I want to talk to Lisa. Is she there?

No, you don't. Is she there or not?

- I'm here. - Danny! Stop it. This is for real.

Let us in! You brought pepper spray, right?

- Yeah. - It's all good!

No, it's not all good. This is my town.

- Hello? - Calling the police.

Yeah, you just called our room a minute ago.

Did you tell those guys where we were?

What'd you say? Go bother somebody else.

Well, how did they find us?

- You better not call the cops,. - Please, you have to do something!

Please, just call the police.

Rats be roadkill around these parts.

Oh, I'm trembling, dude. Stop provoking him, Danny!

Hey. Lisa. Is that you? Yo, let me talk to my girl.

Cops are gonna wanna know why you followed us.

Follow you we did not.

You liar.

- Mike, did we follow him? - Follow who?

See? Didn't follow. Dick. I, unlike you, don't lie.

You try to get a key to our room,

you're banging on the door at 2 in the morning.

How'd you find our room?

I should've cut you down when I had the chance

in that bar, city boy. Oh, you don't know me.

Why would Lisa wanna talk to you?

You're a deluded moron! Danny, stop it!

I'm starting to lose my patience, son.

Son! Oh, no. No, no, no.

To have one of those, you need a dick that works.

You're a Neanderthal.

Danny, are you actually enjoying this?

Come on, Joey. Let's go. Cops are coming.

I think they're going. Really?

Yeah, I can hear the cops.

Ugh, thank God.

Hurry up, man.

Fuck! Dude!

It was them.

Joey, can't you hear the cops?

You think I give a shit?

Oh, shit.

- What? - They're coming back.

Oh, God. Why is this happening to us?

Open the door!

Help! Somebody, help!

You keyed my car!

About 2,000 people'd like to do that.

I know it was you! Cops are coming, asshole.

He doesn't care about the cops.

They'll be inside before they get here!

Oh, my God. He's gonna break through the door!

Find a weapon! Let's just jump out the window!

It's too high!

Really? We're still doing this?

Joey.

Your brother keyed my car, man. You understand that? Joey, come on.

This is more than I bargained for, man.

Somebody's gotta pay for my car.

He'll do it, Joey. Let's go.

Let's go, Joey.

What's going on?

Shh!

Did they leave? Yeah.

They're gone.

He'll do it, Joey.

Let's go. Let's go, Joey.

Bryan, open the door!

I'm coming in!

Where is it?

If you tell anyone, this trip is over.

If the girls see a gun, they're gonna freak.

I'm taking this.

Bryan.

Upper decker, Dick. I don't wanna see it again.

The cops are here.

it's your boy, Sammy Psylocybin,

and I'm here with my boy, Satanic Bricabrac!

Yo, what's up? What're we talkin' about?

What is Bryan up to with this big surprise?

It sounds massive.

This is what he say. "Get ready.

"'Cause what you seen so far

is just the tip of the iceberg-cock."

I love the way he talks, man.

He doesn't really talk, though.

I do know that.

How often do you guys, like, text?

I mean, like, once a month, but, like,

it's also been a little bit more lately even.

I feel like that's not that much.

Yeah, I never said that he was, like, my best friend.

I just said that, like, we, you know,

we communicate about stuff. I mean, I text my grandma more than that.

But right now, this ain't about your grandma, okay?

So, I'm a take pause from my boy, here, and address

these elephant nuts in the room, okay?

We all know that Bryan has no bigger fan than me.

Okay?

My entire channel pays homage to his work, to his site,

and to his legacy in general.

And so, it saddens me to know

that he's upset with some of the shit

- I've been saying. - Word?

I always was under the impression that Terror Eyes

was for uncensored disruption,

- which is exactly what we're doin'. - Yo.

And the fact that he's all butt-hurt

about my comments about him and his crush on Lisa,

- I mean, that just makes him a hypocrite, dude. - Damn!

And, like, I've asked him to be here hundreds of times

'cause I know that if he was sittin'

where you're sittin' right now,

that we would understand each other

and we would be friends, but he hasn't hit me up yet.

And we're not friends... yet.

Shit, dude.

Goddamn.

What the hell?

We gotta go back, man. Back where?

They destroyed my car.

Those assholes gotta get chopped.

You sure? We did what we had to do.

Did you even see my car?

Plus, they called the cops, man.

This is war, Mike! You're either in or you're out.

Yeah, what're we gonna do?

What're we gonna do? What do you need?

- Like, more drugs to motivate you, bro? - Yeah, that could help.

All right.

- There's some coke I left on the dashboard from last week. - Where?

It's right there. I don't see it. Where?

Get a little closer. It's right there. Where?

Dude. Uncalled for.

Mike, right now, you're being part of the problem.

I need you to be part of the solution.

We need your car.

Let's do this.

What is this?

- Ernie gave it to me. - This shit?

Yeah, if you hate it so much, why don't we use your car?

Wise up, man. They know my car.

Then it's a perfect disguise. It's conspicuous.

Inconspicuous, dumbass!

That's what I said.

You said, "It's conspicuous."

That's exactly what I said.

Ugh, just open the goddamn door, man!

Bryan, hey.

It's all good. You can come, okay?

You just... you just gotta be cool, you know?

No pranks.

Obviously, you can't come to any of the bars,

so you'll just have to hang out at the hotel.

And I don't want you obsessively filming Lisa.

Oh, my goodness. Bryan, you're down there, buddy.

Finally!

Looks like you guys are having a great trip.

You're probably asleep by now,

but I can't tell you how proud I am, Danny.

Bryan's so blessed to have you as a brother.

I mean, his father is useless, negligent,

and Shane is a douche.

But you're always such an angel.

He can't go to military school.

He could live with you and Lisa. It'll be perfect.

Bryan just wants to be with you and her.

All right, I hope you're all having a great time.

Goodnight.

- Oh, disgusting. - What?

There's shit in the top part of the toilet.

An upper decker? A what?

It's when someone takes a shit in the top of a toilet.

Jesus, there's a name for it?

Well, who did it?

You think one of us did it?

I mean, it did always smell like shit in that bathroom.

Just please hurry up and get ready

so we can leave this place.

Um, Danny, can you lead the way? Yeah. Becca?

Thank you.

Yeah. All good. Come on.

Are you guys sure we shouldn't just go home?

What? No, we're going to the festival.

Don't let those assholes ruin your trip.

But the festival isn't until tomorrow, right?

You wanna go all the way home, and then come all the way back?

I don't know. Babe, it'll be okay.

We're going 50 miles from here.

We never have to come back. Okay?

All right. You're right. Yeah. Come on.

Thank you.

Ladies and gentlemen, hackers and homies,

we are living in unprecedented times right now.

Terrorism via mass communication,

violence on the dark web, and even death.

All these modern-day constructs made Bryan Rusty.

The world treated him like a monster. He became one.

He defines us, you and me both.

Ooh!

Danger is around every corner, and nobody is truly safe.

Bryan is here to remind you of that.

Just like me.

He and I have a shared mission. A purpose.

By the time we're done, you're gonna hear all about it.

On your screen or you're bleeding on your floor.

That's for sure.

This is Sammy Psylocybin

and you're watching Terror Eyes TV.

- Did you tell those guys where we were staying? - No.

- So, you didn't say anything whn they asked at the bar, right? - No, Lisa.

So, how did they find us then? How am I supposed to know?

Shane, what's up?

Hey, man. You guys okay? What are you talking about?

I'm asking if everything is okay. Yeah, why wouldn't they be?

Just... You're with Lisa, right?

Of course.

What makes you think everything's not okay?

I'm checking in on you guys and you're giving me shit?

You're getting too close. Back off, man. Sorry.

Do you still have that, like, uh, wheel lock thing?

Badass.

This is gonna be the best Terror Eyes video ever.

Yo, this is Sammy Psylocybin, and today,

I'm taking you back to the roots of Terror Eyes.

You all saw the hit and run video

that got this shit started,

and you've seen the brothers all grown up, but right now,

I'm at the house where Bryan came of age.

See that shed right there?

That's where he used to plot all his pranks

and hack his way to the... Hey!

- Oh, shit. - Who the hell are you?

Oh, I'm just a big fan of Bryan. I run the Terror Eyes TV.

You've probably heard of me. How did you get in here?

I hopped a fence.

This is private property, punk.

Is that brass knuckles right there?

I should glue your goddamn dick hole shut!

- Danny? - What's up?

- I'm still not over you. - What?

You heard me.

- You're not over me. - No.

Becca, that time has passed.

No, we were always getting back together.

We could have made it work.

And we still can.

Are you crazy? I'm with Lisa.

And she's my best friend, and I love her, but...

Look, I honestly don't know if... if...

You don't know if what?

If she's gonna say yes when you propose.

- What, did you tell her? - No!

But she's not happy.

The whole Bryan thing is too much for her.

She can't take it anymore.

Look, but I can.

I still think you're the nicest, most perfect guy I've ever met.

I can't believe... I mean, are you serious?

Or is this some kind of joke?

Well, I mean, thank you.

Thank you for helping me understand Lisa's feelings,

but if you thought I would dump her...

Lisa's been amazing, amazing putting up with me and Bryan.

From now on, it's just gonna be me and her. I swear.

She's the one I wanna spend the rest of my life with.

God, if she has doubts, I'm gonna...

I'll have to convince her otherwise.

- I'm sorry. - Hey.

Hey. Everything okay?

Yeah, she's a little... little shaken up.

Okay, I get that. From, uh, last night.

Yeah. Ready to go? Yeah.

All right, let's go. Let's go.

So, Bryan's mom clocked me.

She said that my videos need to be more private,

and that I talk too much, and that I post too much.

Which is basically the same shit that Bryan's pissed about.

But it's, like, I don't think they understand how much work

is really involved in what I do.

I remix the videos. I make the music better.

Maybe you're just jealous of my skills.

Is that what it is, Bryan?

'Cause I'm making the lifetime-style

documentary that you wanna make about yourself?

Well, guess what?

Nobody knows Bryan better than I do,

and I'm gonna make the best shit that he's ever seen.

By the way, Bryan, Lisa loves Danny again.

Sorry.

Think you've got enough footage, Danny?

It's really beautiful here. This is really nice.

Look at these trees! Man, they're crazy.

The trees for which the park is named.

That's why they call it Joshua Tree.

Who's Joshua, anyway? I don't know.

He's a guy that looked like these trees, I guess.

- So, these mountains are man-made. - What?

Isn't that crazy? All the rocks and everything?

Yeah, right.

Man, you would think that after having

this camera for four days, my arms should be used to it,

but I'm just getting a little tired over here.

Got a nice pump going in your biceps?

- You know, just for you, babe. - Thank you, baby.

Lot of snakes out here, I bet.

Oh, hell no.

Oh, I love this.

- I love you. - I love you, too.

Yo, here's the news.

Sources tell me that Bryan is puttin' together a movie

with clips from the website, live videos,

and footage that he's either hacked or stolen.

Now, this film is gonna be based on his trip to the desert

before his parents send him to military school aka detention,

and I can guarantee you one thing.

He's going to make himself the hero of this film.

And two, he's gonna make me look like a complete asshole

even though I have encouraged him this entire time,

I have championed his brand, and I have amplified his voice.

Oh, wait. Bryan don't have no voice.

We got here before there's a whole lot of people here.

This is really nice.

- Hi. - How you doin'?

Uh, I just need a day pass for the car.

Yeah, that's $15 for the vehicle.

Sure.

- Howdy. - Mornin'!

- How much for a day pass? - $15.

- How much do you get paid here? - Becca.

No, it's not about the money.

- I enjoy servicing the National Park. - Servicing?

- You think I can get a job here? - Stop it.

- What? - I don't see why not.

You're pretty enough.

Really? Pretty enough?

I just wanna thank you and express my gratitude

for everything you guys do here.

I'm actually from this valley.

We all think it's sacred, so, uh, good job.

Oh, I appreciate that.

I mean, it hasn't been completely contaminated

yet by developers or asshole tourists.

No, but there are a few.

I'm sure.

- Thanks, Dick. - Whoa, Rebecca.

What? That's his name, right?

- Thank you very much, sir. - God.

Hey, speaking of, uh, tourists,

I have a couple of good friends in town that are visiting.

They got here a couple minutes before us.

Girl in the front seat, blonde hair, real pretty, driving.

They went straight ahead?

They didn't go left or right or turn...

Yeah, no, no. They were just here.

Thank you, Richard. You have a great day.

Richard, got your hipsters coming into the park.

Don't worry, I'll put 'em in their...

So, how far back do you think we need to go to park?

This is pretty far back. I know, seriously.

I mean, we're pretty far from the ranger's station.

I'm saying, the farther we can drive, the less we have to walk.

Everybody better put their sunblock on.

Okay, mom. Is this Joshua Tree?

Yep, that's the tree. That's it.

They put a trashcan next to it.

Okay, so Echo Tree is to the left,

and Barker Dam is to the right.

What do you think? Mm, I say Echo Tree.

Fine by me.

- Whoa. - What?

What's this?

There was a bullet on the seat?

What? Think it was those guys?

They're taking Echo Tree trail.

Yes, they are.

When's the last time you slept, man?

A couple days, man. That's the beauty of drugs.

I can sleep when they're dead.

Ah, you forgot something, man. Think fast.

First, I'm gonna smash

that asshole's head in.

Then, I'm gonna make those bitches wish

they'd never been born.

Then, I'm gonna seriously handicap that special needs kid

and post pictures of his boiled meat face all over Terror Eyes.

My back is killing me from driving.

'Cause somebody had to film the whole time

and didn't wanna drive.

Hey, I would've filmed if you had asked.

Filmed? I know you would have filmed.

You're always filming. I mean drove.

I'm just really excited about this camera, you guys.

I know, that's why I didn't let you... make you drive.

I figured you'd wanna shoot.

My panoramics are totally kicking your time-lapse's asses.

Kick... what?

I feel so safe with you here, Danny.

Everything finally feels right.

I missed you.

I missed us.

I missed you too, baby. But I'm back.

We're back.

Hipster rock bullshit.

Listen. The wind is making that noise.

The wind sucks through the bark.

It gives me the creeps.

Sounds like an evil harmonica.

Big rock.

There they are!

What was that?

I don't know. I heard something.

You guys think it was that ranger?

Yeah, he's got nothing better to do

than follow us around all day.

Come on.

- Look, it's a murder of crows. - A what?

A flock of crows is called a murder.

- That's weird. - Do you know what a group of parrots is called?

No. A flock.

Camels are a flock, too.

A group of hyenas is called a clan.

Owls are a Parliament.

Wasps fly in a colony.

Then there's a herd of deer, a school of fish...

A bunch of dead meat! Welcome to the jungle, bitches.

Did you follow us here?

We belong here. You don't.

No, this is a public park. Just leave us alone!

This guy keeps on filming.

Mike, get his camera. Give me yours.

Stay back! Get the fuck away from us!

Nope, I'm gonna be taking that. Danny, run!

I'm not leaving. I got this.

Just go! Go get help!

Don't you... don't move.

You just gonna leave your girl like that?

What're you gonna do?

Oh, I'm gonna fucking kill you!

Get over here! You're dead!

Ah, your boyfriend is a class a puss...

Aah!

Quick! Get on your back. Stay there.

See what she made me do?

Guess what?

This was all supposed to be a scam!

You were just supposed to be another notch in my belt.

This is all your fault! I'm sorry!

Just another chick I was gonna get down with.

Where's Bryan?

I don't know! Where is he?

- I don't know! - Ugh.

No! No!

Bryan!

Thank you. Oh, my God, thank you!

Becca!

You okay?

I'm so sorry.

You can't run forever!

Honey?

I'm so sorry. Rebecca, please wake up.

I'm so sorry.

Right here, right here!

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Somebody call the cops!

These girls are in trouble! This guy... oh, my God.

Two girls are in trouble at Echo Tree!

This guy and his friend are trying to kill us!

That guy is trying to kill us!

That's him, that's the guy right here!

This is the guy! Hey!

Wanna come after me? This is my bus!

You want some?

Get outta here. Someone call the police!

Joey!

He's coming back! Run! Run!

Joey. Wake up. Joey. Joey, dude.

Wake up. What happened?

Joey.

- Lisa! - Danny! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

I can't believe you're alive. What happened?

He killed Rebecca. They were about to kill me.

Bryan came out of nowhere and saved me.

It's okay.

Come here. Oh, my God.

- I'm sorry I left. - I thought you were dead.

You did it, Bryan. You're finally the hero.

Lisa must really love you now. Yeah, right.

While we're on the subject of Lisa,

here's some old text messages that I hacked.

Cockstain60 asks,

"Bryan, you obviously wanna bang Lisa.

Why not take her by force?"

Pipebombdiaper asks, "Bryan, what if Lisa

never chooses you over your brother?"

Bryan said, "Then she'll be sent to heaven where she belongs."

Well, she is choosing your brother over you, Bryan.

So, what're you gonna do?

Hey, what's with the uni-bomber?

Did he have anything to do with this?

It was self-defense.

They killed Rebecca and they were about to kill me.

You can check their camera. They filmed everything.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Back it up there, freakshow.

Give me this camera.

This from the kid's camera?

Yep.

Look at the videos on his laptop, man.

He's been putting stuff together.

♪ What you learned in school was ♪

♪ To get some evil in you 'cause ♪

♪ The things they do to you will just leave you crying ♪

♪ What you learned in school was ♪ Bryan!

♪ To get some evil in you ♪

Bryan!

Hey, I'm comin' in, okay?

Hey, I thought I told you not to post videos like that.

Don't you lie to me. I know it was you.

I could see your sleeves.

Monday. You're going on Monday.

It's gonna... don't tell me to get out, Bryan.

I'm talking to you.

I'm having a conversation with...

don't you... you watch it.

Number one or number two?

Number one.

How much money they have on 'em?

About $200.

- Check the bags? - Yeah.

- Did you check the car? - Yeah.

And she's done. I can see that.

Well, then go get her back to the cell.

Oh, this is gross in here.

Yo, looks like Kylo Ren stepping up to us?

Eat bags of shit.

Fucked up.

You dress like a ninja? Come on.

Show us some moves, homie.

Show us some ninja moves.

Oh, shit!

Getting some messages in the chat.

"Sam, you're playing with fire."

"Sam, are you butt-hurt that Bryan's mom yelled at you?"

Yeah, actually, I am.

My turn to DJ. I hate your classical crap.

I hope it's a long engagement.

Why?

It's gonna be a big adjustment for him.

It's gonna take some getting used to.

Come on, guys! I know.

Never look into his camera and never,

ever show him yours, okay?

Well, Bryan is just always there.

Danny! I love your new toy.

Or people just ignore him. Like we do.

Yeah, but that's what he wants. Is it?

Sorry, guys.

Just putting Bryan to bed.

Bryan, let's go!

What makes you think everything's not okay?

I'm checking in on you guys and you're giving me shit?

Have you been texting with Bryan?

I don't text with that deformed retard.

Am I on speaker phone?

Yep.

There's a bullet on the seat? What?

You can take a different trail now, Bryan.

Yeah. Take a hike away from us for once.

They treat him like a burlap sack.

No wonder he gets into shit like this.

Post pictures of his boiled meat face all over

- Terror Eyes. - He's a little piss ant.

Listen to these messages I used to send Bryan. Hey, B.

I've reached out a few times

because I'm, like, your biggest fan,

and I'm a good hacker just like you,

and I just wanna know if you need somebody to work

for you in some official capacity,

maybe like an apprenticeship or something.

If you do, I'm your man.

Hit me up, B. Let me know. Please.

No answer.

I followed up with stuff like "checking in"

and "gentle reminder" and then Bryan sends me this.

"Yo, kid, you bother me. I don't need help.

"Help yourself and fix your hair.

"Don't be a kiss ass. Plus, your vids are kinda wack."

Bryan?

Did you know who those guys were?

What did he say?

They're recording us in the bathroom.

What? Bryan. I asked you a question.

Lisa, they're recording us. I don't care.

Bryan, come on, man, let's go.

Do you have something to tell us?

Lees, what's goin' on?

You told those guys to harass us, didn't you?

That's how they knew where we were staying,

everywhere we went.

They killed my best friend

and they were gonna kill both of us!

What'd he say? He says he saved your life.

Is that why you did this?

So you could be a hero? Just like Danny was?

Well, your little plan didn't really work out great, did it?

I asked if you could be cool on this trip.

I said no pranks!

I can't believe this. I can't believe this.

I knew it was a mistake to bring you.

This is what we get for trying to include you!

Hey, remember when that kid went pee earlier?

- How does he know that's a camera? - I don't know.

Well, how did he find it? Beats me.

I told those rangers that you did this in self-defense.

I-I have to tell them.

I have to make sure that you stay as locked up

and far away from me as possible.

Now two can play at terror. I told you I know how to hack,

and that includes videos on your website, Bryan.

It's time to unmask the mask-maker.

You're filming him! Stop! Jesus Christ.

Oh, shit. Oh, shit. I'm sorry!

I don't... I don't know what happened.

- Aah! - Shut it off!

Help! We need help in here! Help us!

- Oh, shit! - I knew it!

Stop, Bryan!

Easy, easy.

He got my gun!

Bryan, put the gun down.

This is really bad, man.

There's no coming back from this.

You just want me to say it, don't you?

I'm the reason it came to this.

Or course you brought your phone in here.

All right. So, I'll admit it.

That day, on the bike,

I pushed you.

I know there's video,

but if you went back to the original footage,

you'd see something you hadn't seen before.

You'd see what really happened. I changed the tape.

Nobody saw me do it, so I photoshopped my arm,

and it looked like you fell by yourself.

I knew the cops would ask for my video.

I swear I didn't know there was a car coming.

I thought you'd just fall into the grass,

but you rolled into the street and...

I'm so sorry, man.

I know I've ruined your life.

And it kills me inside, but I love you,

and you're my brother,

and getting married isn't gonna change any of that.

Lisa and Shane?

Bryan!

Don't touch her!

Lisa! Lisa!

Stop!

Festivalgoers in the Coachella Valley

were on edge this weekend as law enforcement tripled personnel

during an ongoing manhunt for Bryan Rusty.

The Southern California teen escaped custody

from a local precinct on Friday

and remains a suspect in multiple homicides.

The public was not aware of the fugitive or his whereabouts

until after the first day of the event.

But after the story broke,

a number of attendees identified Rusty

in their own video footage and many are uploading clips.

Bryan is believed to have entered the festival

and camouflaged himself among of thousands of other visitors.

Sources tell us the original

description of Bryan Rusty

had officers looking for a 16-year-old

in a black hoodie and ski mask,

but as this amateur footage shows,

he seems to have changed his appearance

to throw authorities off track.

That's right, David.

This footage is helping police gather information

and some individuals have even taken it upon themselves

to create supercuts of the collective shots.

This one from user B-R-Y-R-X-O-X-O.

Cockrocket15 writes, "You scared, Sam?

Bryan's on the loose, sucker!"

Jizzbullit writes, "One-two, Bryan's coming for you."

Dude. Reality check. Bryan's not comin' for me.

He's comin' for Lisa.

Bryan Rusty is suspected of killing

two Palm Desert residents

as well as two park rangers in the Coachella Valley.

You really think Bryan is still hiding inside the festival?

He's not.

There's no footage of him getting out.

Yeah, that's by design.

Bryan knows when he is on camera.

So, Danny admitted he pushed Bryan under the car.

- Class act, that boy. - What?

His father lived with that guilt for 10 years.

Where did you hear that? You heard it, too.

You were in that cell with those boys.

Wait, have you been talking to Bryan?

Of course not.

Then how else would you know all of that?

Have you heard from Shane? Why would I?

I know about you two.

And Danny was gonna propose.

Look, Shane and I had a fling.

But while I was on that trip, I fell in love with Danny again.

I just needed a little perspective.

And now he's gone forever because of Bryan.

I mean, I bought a gun today. I'm scared.

It sounds like you've been talking to...

Tell Shane to call his mother.

I don't... I have no idea what those French words mean.

Um, marry me?

Oh, stupid.

Marion, how did you get that?

Can you send it to me? Please?

Listen to me. Don't do it.

You were going to leave Danny.

You know nothing about Danny and me.

You're a cheater just like me.

You disgusting creature!

I saved your life.

You were supposed to say...

Bryan! Thank you.

He came out of nowhere and saved me.

Get this through your sick head.

My only goal from now on is to find you and to take you down.

Do you understand that?

Bryan, are you in my house?

I don't text with that deformed retard... deformed retard.

Shane!

Please, stop. Shane, where are you?

If Bryan isn't found by tomorrow,

I'm turning in my mother.

She's been enabling that punk this whole time,

and they both belong in a mental ward.

Bryan? Oh, my God!

No, stop!

No, don't, please! Someone help me!

Please, stop! No!

I will fucking kill you!

Do it. They're all watching.

Ding-dong, the dick is dead. Let me tell you something.

This is why it pays to stay uncensored, speak your mind,

and retaliate whenever someone does you wrong.

Even if your opponent is the great and mighty Bryan,

who, in this case, was neither great nor mighty.

Bryan?

You're alive?

What's up, bro? Thanks for reaching out.

Your mom, she came at me with brass knuckles, dude.

Bryan, I am so sorry, dude. I am so sorry.

Lisa has had it coming for a long time.

I know how much you like her, but if she goes

to the authorities, she's our next target.

Do you understand, honey?

Marion, you condoned Bryan's activities within this group.

Mrs. Rusty, do you have

any knowledge of Bryan's whereabouts?

How could I? He's probably dead.

Come on, man, you know everything that I do is for you.

I love you, B.

They asked me to take all the footage and give it to them.

Dude, I don't know what to do.

This surveillance footage was acquired yesterday

at Limitless Liquor,

less than a mile from their home.

- How do you know it's him? - Please.

- You can't even see his face. - Then who was that?

It's none of your business.

Was it a friend? A stranger?

Yes, a stranger to me. Still is.

Mrs. Rusty, you'll remain in custody downtown.

And as soon as they find him, you'll stay in custody.

You will never find him! He found you once.

He will find you again! He'll find all of you!

He'll find all of you!

Bryan, you gotta tell me what I can do to get out of this, man.

What? No! What're you doing?

Ah!

Get off me! You freak! You...

Ow. Ow! Get off me!

You're the hero, Bryan!

You win! Come on, man!

We're like brothers!

All my brothers are dead!

Whoo! Fucking Bryan.

♪ What you learned in school was ♪

♪ To get some evil in you 'cause ♪

♪ The things they do to you will just leave you crying ♪