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[MUSIC STOPS]
[BIRDS AND INSECTS CHIRPING...]
[*...]
[GROWLING...]
[*...]
[CREATURE ROARS]
[SNARLING]
[THUD, SQUISHING, RUMBLING]
[*...]
[MUSIC ENDS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
[ROAR, SHRIEK]
[MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO...]
>> Male singer: * SHOOT, SHOOT,
SHOOT THE ANIMAL
AND RUN, RUN, RUN TO CANADA... *
>> Woman: WHERE ARE WE?
>> HOW SPECIFIC DO YOU
WANT ME TO BE?
>> HOW SPECIFIC CAN YOU BE?
>> TRY AUSTRALIA.
>> Driver: WE'RE GETTING THERE.
>> Man: HELP IF WE KNEW
WHERE "THERE" WAS.
>> DACE KNOWS WHERE HE'S GOING.
>> OOH, EASY. I BET HE DOES.
>> WHAT DOES THAT MEAN?
>> Man, singsong: KRIS HAS GOT
A BOYFRIEND.
[WITH BLONDE]: KRIS HAS GOT
A BOYFRIEND.
[THUMP]
HOLY SHIT!
OH, HELLO... WHAT'S THIS?
>> DON'T YOU DARE.
>> OH, I THINK I DARE.
>> DON'T YOU DARE!
WARREN... WARREN!
DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE.
DON'T! WARREN!
FUCKING DON'T YOU DARE.
FUCKING GIVE IT HERE!
>> IT'S NOT YOURS, WARREN.
DON'T OPEN IT.
>> IF IT WAS MINE,
I WOULDN'T WANT TO OPEN IT.
>> WHATEVER.
OPEN IT. I DON'T CARE.
>> EH... I DON'T WANT TO OPEN
YOUR DUMB BAG.
>> Man: GROW UP, WARREN.
>> Warren: GET OVER IT, CHAD.
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
[*...]
[MAN SINGING INDISTINCTLY
ON RADIO...]
>> Woman: I DON'T KNOW, I JUST
WISH WE HAD MORE TO GO ON...
>> Chad: THEY'RE YOUR FAMILY
HEIRLOOMS. >> JUST WISH THERE
WAS MORE DETAIL.
>> THERE'S PLENTY OF DETAIL.
IT ALL CHECKS OUT.
>> HE WAS A TOTAL NUTCASE.
>> Blonde: WOW, REALLY?
>> Chad: HE'S YOUR UNCLE.
>> Kris: YOU SAID HE WAS
RELIABLE.
>> HE WAS MY GREAT-GREAT-GREAT-
UNCLE CHAD, AND IT WAS 120 YEARS
AGO, AND I DIDN'T SAY
HE WAS RELIABLE.
[LOW RUMBLING, CLANG, SQUISH]
I JUST SAID WE WEREN'T TAKING
PARENTING TIPS FROM THE MAN
AND THAT HE'S UNLIKELY TO
HAVE HALLUCINATED THESE
ROCK PAINTINGS.
>> Warren: WHAT'S WRONG WITH
ROCK PAINTINGS CLOSER TO HOME?
WHAT HAVE YOU GOT AGAINST THEM?
>> THESE PAINTINGS HAVEN'T
BEEN SEEN FOR 120 YEARS.
THAT'S WHAT.
>> THERE ISN'T A DOCTORATE
IN PAINTINGS CLOSER TO HOME.
[*...]
[INSECTS CHIRPING...]
>> [SNARLING]
>> SORRY, LASSIE.
>> [GROWLS, WHIMPERS]
>> Blonde: I'M BORED.
>> WE COULD PLAY A GAME.
>> [SARCASTICALLY]: GREAT.
I SPY WITH MY LITTLE EYE...
>> NO, A GAME'S A GOOD IDEA.
LIKE WHAT?
>> I DON'T KNOW-- 20 QUESTIONS?
>> WE COULD PLAY BACKPACKER.
>> HOW DO YOU PLAY THAT?
>> WE CHOOSE SOMEONE TO BE A
BACKPACKER, THEN WE MURDER THEM
AND DUMP THEIR BODY IN A DITCH.
>> WARREN!
>> SORRY, ANJA.
>> THAT'S FINE.
DON'T WORRY ABOUT IT.
>> SORRY?
SORRY SHE GETS?
SHE GETS A SORRY?
WHERE'S MY APOLOGY, YOU CUNT?
[WARREN LAUGHING...]
WHERE IS IT?
GIVE ME ONE! COME ON, WARREN!
SORRY, ANGINA, I FORGOT YOU
DON'T LIKE THE "C" WORD.
>> ARE YOU SERIOUS?
WHAT'S NOT TO LIKE?
>> IT'S NOT THAT I DON'T
LIKE IT, MEL...
>> AH, COME ON.
I COULD FEEL YOUR EYES ROLL.
>> IT'S ABOUT CONTEXT.
>> AH, CONTEXT.
SO, WHAT CONTEXT WOULD YOU BE
COOL WITH IT IN?
>> Anja: GIVE IT A REST.
>> COME ON, I WANT AN ANSWER.
>> I'LL LET YOU KNOW WHEN
I THINK OF ONE.
>> HOW ABOUT, "GET DOWN THERE,
BOY, AND LICK MY CUNT"?
>> Men: HEY! >> WHAT? WHAT?
I SAY IT TO CHAD ALL THE TIME!
>> YOU DO NOT.
>> Dace: CAN SAY IT TO ME
ANY TIME YOU LIKE.
>> OOH, BABY, MAYBE I WILL.
THIS ONE'S MALFUNCTIONING.
I'M KIDDING!
BABY...
CHAD, I'M KIDDING.
I LOVE MY LITTLE CHADDIKINS.
[KISSES, CHAD CHUCKLES]
>> Anja: I DON'T KNOW...
STILL WISH WE HAD MORE TO GO ON.
[THUMP, CLATTER]
[WARREN GROANS]
>> Anja: SO?
>> Dace: YE OF LITTLE FAITH.
[*...]
[LAUGHTER]
[INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]
Dace: EVERYBODY OUT, PLEASE.
>> Anja: OH, THANK GOD.
>> Warren: OH, YAY.
>> Mel: BAGS ARE SITTING
IN THE MIDDLE NEXT TIME.
I'VE HAD IT, CRAMPED IN.
>> Chad: YEAH, O.K., MEL.
>> Dace: GUYS, BE CAREFUL WHEN
YOU'RE WALKING ON THE ROCKS.
>> Anja: CHAD, HOW SWEATY
IS YOUR BACK?
>> Mel: I NEED TO GO
TO THE TOILET.
THINK I COULD COP A SQUAT
OVER HERE?
[WOMAN LAUGHS]
>> Warren: COMING. THANKS, GUYS.
>> Chad: LOOK OUT FOR SNAKES.
>> Warren: * I WISH
ALL THE LADIES *
>> Anja: * I WISH
ALL THE LADIES *
>> * WERE SCULPTURES OF VENUS
>> * SCULPTURES OF VENUS
>> * AND I WAS A SCULPTOR
>> * I WAS A SCULPTOR
>> * I'D SCULPT THEM WITH MY
>> * PENIS
>> * SINGING, HEY,
BOPPA-LOOBAH *
>> Anja, laughing: * HEY,
BOPPA-LOOBAH... *
>> MEL?
MEL?
>> Mel: HEY, IT'S OVER HERE!
AAH! SPIDER WEBS!
>> Warren: WELL, HERE WE ARE.
>> Dace: EVERYBODY WATCH
YOUR HEAD.
>> Mel, eerily: WHOOOO...
COME ON, ANJA!
>> Dace: WE'LL QUICKLY GO
THROUGH, AND THEN WE'LL COME
BACK FOR THE STUFF.
>> Warren: OH... ROCKS.
>> [QUIETLY]: SHIT...
[MEL CACKLES]
>> Dace: O.K., IT'S THROUGH
HERE-- WATCH YOUR HEADS.
>> Warren: YEAH... DACE, WERE
YOU EVER A PREFECT AT SCHOOL?
[THEY CONTINUE INDISTINCTLY...]
>> Kris: WHERE'S ANJA?
ANJA?
[WATER DRIPPING,
WIND WHISTLING FAINTLY...]
ANJA!
HEY.
>> KRIS?
>> ARE YOU O.K.?
>> FINE, I JUST NEED A MOMENT.
[BREATHING SHAKILY]
>> YOU DON'T HAVE TO
DO THIS, AN.
>> CAN YOU TALK TO ME?
>> ABOUT WHAT?
>> ANYTHING-- SOMETHING HAPPY.
>> PREGNANT.
>> PREGNANT?
>> [LAUGHS]
UM, PREGNANT'S MY HAPPY WORD.
EVERY TIME I HEAR IT,
I GET A RUSH OF JOY.
>> YOU SERIOUS?
>> THAT'S ALL I WANT...
IS TO HAVE BABIES.
>> YOU'RE 23.
>> I KNOW, IT'S SO SILLY.
>> Mel: WHOA, LOOK AT THIS!
>> Chad: IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
>> MMM... MY SENSITIVE BOY.
SO CUTE.
>> Chad: WHAT, YOU HAVE TO BE
SENSITIVE TO FIND THIS
BEAUTIFUL?
>> Dace: OR GAY.
WATCH THE PUDDLE.
[WARREN YELLS, MEL SCREAMS]
>> WARREN! FUCK!
[WARREN LAUGHS]
>> [GROWLS]
YOU'LL GET YOURS! FUCK...
>> OH, REALLY? I CAN'T WAIT.
>> OH, YES, YOU CAN.
>> OH...
>> Dace: KEEP MOVING.
[ANJA WHEEZING LOUDLY...]
[DISTORTED SOUNDS AND MUSIC...]
[BANGING AGAINST WALLS]
>> Kris, shouting: DACE!
DACE!
[SOUNDS AND MUSIC STOP]
...ANJA.
>> [DAZED]: WHAT...?
>> ANJA... YOU BLACKED OUT.
>> Dace: YEAH.
BETTER LET ME CHECK YOU OUT.
>> NO. I'M O.K.
>> JUST LET ME CHECK.
YOU COULD BE CONCUSSED.
>> Kris: SHE DIDN'T HIT HER
HEAD-- SHE BLACKED OUT.
>> Anja: THERE'S SOMETHING
WRONG WITH THAT TUNNEL.
WE SHOULDN'T GO THROUGH IT.
>> Dace: [LAUGHS]
ANJA, DON'T BE RIDICULOUS,
IT'S PERFECTLY SAFE.
IT'LL TAKE US FIVE MINUTES IF
WE WALK THROUGH THE TUNNEL AND
PROBABLY HOURS TO DRIVE AROUND
THE MOUNTAIN.
>> SHE HAD A PANIC ATTACK.
>> WELL, WHY DIDN'T YOU SAY?
>> Anja: IT WASN'T THE SAME.
IT WAS DIFFERENT FROM LAST TIME.
>> HERE'S WHAT WE'RE GONNA DO.
WE ARE GONNA GO TO THE CAR
AND GET THE STUFF THAT WE NEED,
GO THROUGH THE TUNNEL AND SET UP
CAMP, AND YOU ARE GONNA DRIVE
AROUND AND MEET US UP ON THE
OTHER SIDE, ALL RIGHT?
>> YEAH.
THANKS.
[ZIPPER CLOSES]
>> Mel: SOME POINT, YOU GOT TO
GET OVER THIS SHIT. >> WHAT?
>> IT'S ONLY A FUCKING TUNNEL.
[*...]
[GURGLING AND HISSING...]
[FAINT, DISTORTED GROWLING...]
[LOUDER GURGLING]
[*...]
[MUSIC FADES]
Mel: HOW MUCH LONGER?
>> Dace: YES!
WE'VE GOT DAYLIGHT.
>> Kris: WHOO!
[INSECTS CHIRPING...]
OH, MY GOD.
>> Mel: WOW.
>> Kris: LOOK AT THAT. [LAUGHS]
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
>> Dace: FORGET THAT.
CHECK THIS OUT!
>> Mel: OOH...
AH...
IT'S ACTUALLY KIND OF BEAUTIFUL.
>> Kris: OH, MY GOD.
>> Warren: EH, I'VE SEEN BETTER.
[*...]
Warren: AAH...
AY-AY-AY-AY-AY-AY-AY-AY!
[VEHICLE APPROACHING...]
>> Chad: FIND IT ALL RIGHT?
[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
>> Warren: THANKS TO
YOURS TRULY.
>> Anja: FOUND THIS ONE RUNNING
AROUND, SCREAMING, WAVING HIS
ARMS LIKE A GIRL.
>> Warren: HEY, YOU'LL KEEP.
>> Mel: I WANT TO GET MY PINK
BAG, THERE'S A FEW THINGS
I WANT TO JUST CHECK.
>> Chad: WHAT DO I DO WITH THIS?
>> UH, CHUCK IT IN THE BACK?
MINE AND...
>> WHERE'S, UH, WHERE'S MY BAG?
>> MINE!
>> Anja: WHICH WAY?
[CHAD GROANS]
[*...]
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
>> Warren: HERE.
THE MOZZIES ARE PSYCHOTIC.
>> Mel: FINALLY.
[UNZIPS BAG]
POOKIE... PUT YOU THERE.
[CHAD ZIPS UP TENT]
HI, BABY...
WAIT, WAIT, WAIT.
POOKIE DOESN'T NEED TO SEE THIS.
[CHAD CHUCKLES]
[MEL LAUGHS]
[MEL AND CHAD PANTING
AND MOANING...]
>> Anja: AH, TO BE YOUNG
AND IN LOVE.
>> Warren: AH, TO BE YOUNG
AND FUCKING.
>> WHERE'S DACE AND KRIS?
>> SPEAKING OF YOUNG
AND FUCKING. >> THEY'RE NOT.
>> GIVE 'EM TIME.
THEY'RE AT THE ROCK PAINTING.
>> IS IT GOOD?
>> OH, YOU KNOW, THERE'S ROCK,
THERE'S PAINT.
TICKS ALL THE BOXES.
>> [CHUCKLES]
>> HEY, CHECK THIS OUT.
>> Mel: [MOANING...]
OH! OH! OH, GOD...
[PANTING...]
>> Anja: WHOA! A BILLABONG!
>> WELL, I WOULDN'T DRINK
FROM IT.
IF YOU WANT WATER, THERE'S
A BROOK A LITTLE FURTHER ON.
>> GREAT FOR SWIMMING IN THOUGH.
>> GREAT FOR SWIMMING?
THAT SENTENCE MAKES NO SENSE.
IT'S JUST A BUNCH OF WORDS
RANDOMLY SHOVED TOGETHER.
>> [CHUCKLES]
>> JESUS, MEL, A LITTLE BIT
OF RESPECT.
WHAT THE FUCK?
[CRACKLING...]
FUCKING INSECTS!
>> OH, HERE.
>> COME ON, I'LL SHOW YOU
THOSE ROCK PAINTINGS.
>> Anja: WHOA.
NOBODY'S SEEN THIS PAINTING
FOR 120 YEARS.
[CAMERA CLICKS]
>> Warren: O.K., DACE,
WHAT'S IT ALL MEAN?
>> WELL, AS NEAR AS I CAN TELL,
IT MEANS I'M GONNA GET
PUBLISHED, GET A DOCTORATE,
AND GET A JOB ON TV.
>> WHAT IS THAT?
>> THAT IS GRUESOME.
>> LOOKS LIKE WEIRD SQUID PORN,
IF YOU ASK ME.
WELL, IT DOES.
>> THIS COLOR HERE, THIS
PIGMENTATION, IT'S USUALLY
RELATED TO DEATH...
OR DANGER OR SOMETHING.
HEY, HEY!
WHAT?
DON'T TOUCH IT.
>> SORRY.
DO YOU WANT TO GO GET DINNER ON?
>> Warren: LOVE TO.
JUST AFTER I'VE POKED OUT MY
EYEBALLS AND INSERTED THEM
UP MY ANUS.
>> ANUS LATER, DINNER FIRST.
>> WHAT DO YOU THINK?
[CAMERA CLICKS]
>> I THINK IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
>> NO.
WHAT DO YOU THINK IT'S ABOUT?
>> WELL... I COULD BE WRONG,
BUT I THINK IT'S ABOUT THAT.
>> YOU RECKON?
>> I DON'T KNOW, PROBABLY NOT.
>> NO, NO, NO, YOU COULD BE
RIGHT, BUT IF YOU ASK ME,
I THINK IT'S ABOUT THAT.
>> [CHUCKLES] TYPICAL.
>> WHAT? WHY? [CLICK]
>> NO REASON.
>> NO, I'M BEING SERIOUS.
I THINK THAT'S THE CRUX
OF IT ALL. >> I KNOW YOU DO.
>> I AM BEING SCIENTIFIC HERE.
[CLICK]
>> OF COURSE YOU ARE.
[CLICK]
>> WHAT?
>> WHAT WHAT?
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
>> YOU'RE KIND OF SEXY
WHEN YOU MESS WITH MY HEAD.
[CLICK]
[RUSTLING...]
[THUD, KRIS SCREAMS]
>> WHAT?
>> SOMETHING ATTACKED ME.
>> REALLY?
SHIT...
[RUSTLING...]
COME ON, YOU LITTLE FUCKER.
HAVE ANOTHER GO.
HMM?
[SQUISH]
[SIZZLING...]
>> Mel: OOH... YUMMY.
COOK IT UP, COOK IT UP.
ARE THEY CHICKEN?
>> Anja: NOPE. BEEF.
BEEFY BEEF.
>> Dace: OI.
LOOK WHAT JUST ATTACKED US.
>> Anja: OH. WHAT IS IT?
>> IT'S A FUCKING RABBIT.
>> Warren: BULLSHIT!
>> Kris: LOOK AT THIS.
>> Mel: WHOA, YOU BETTER GET
THAT THING CHECKED.
IT MIGHT HAVE RABIES.
>> Chad: WE DON'T HAVE RABIES
IN AUSTRALIA.
>> HERE, GET A LOAD
OF ITS TEETH. >> Mel: WHOA.
>> Chad: THAT'S GROSS.
>> Mel: THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG
WITH THAT.
>> Dace: I KNOW.
THAT'S WHY I AM MAKING
AN EXAMPLE OF IT.
[GRUNTS]
>> Warren: YEAH!
YEAH, THAT'LL TEACH THEM.
FREAKY-ASSED MUTANT RABBIT'LL
THINK TWICE BEFORE ATTACKING
YOU AGAIN.
>> Anja: YOU CAN'T LEAVE IT
THERE, IT'LL STINK.
>> DON'T BE SUCH A GIRL.
>> Warren: YEAH, WHAT'S
WITH YOU? FIRST "CUNT"
AND NOW ROTTING CORPSES.
>> Mel: HEY, YEAH, YOU GOT
A CONTEXT FOR ME YET?
>> OH, AT LEAST WASH YOUR HANDS,
YOU SKANK.
CAREFUL! CAREFUL!
>> MMM!
>> Mel: COME ON, JUST ONE.
JUST USE IT IN A SENTENCE.
JUST GIVE ME ONE EXAMPLE.
>> Anja: [SCOFFS] SERIOUSLY?
[GUITAR TUNING]
COME ON, WARREN,
GIVE US A SONG.
>> * SOMETIMES YOU NEED
TO GET AWAY *
[PLAYING GUITAR...]
* BLOW THE TOWN
AND FLEE THE FRAY *
* WHERE NIGHT IS NIGHT
AND DAY IS DAY *
* AND JUST SIT ON YOUR ASS
* PERFECT NIGHTS
ARE MADE LIKE THIS *
* FIRELIGHT
AND A WOMAN'S KISS *
* FREAKY-ASSED MUTANT RABBIT
ON A STICK *
* AND THE WIDE-OPEN SKY.
>> Anja: WHERE ARE YOU
TWO GOING?
>> Dace: UH, JUST LOOKING
AT THE STARS.
REALLY AMAZING OUT HERE.
>> Warren: * DACE IS TURNING
THE SNAG UP HIGH *
* YEE-HA
* SHOWING LITTLE KRISSY
THE STARS IN THE SKY *
* BUT WE ALL KNOW THAT'S JUST
ANOTHER TIRED OLD LINE
SO HE CAN BONE HER BLIND. *
>> Anja: OH, PLEASE...
>> Mel: WHOO...!
MAYBE CHAD AND I SHOULD COME
AND JOIN YOU GUYS.
>> Dace: WELL, YEAH, IT'S NOT
REALLY A TWO-MAN TENT, SO CHAD'S
GONNA HAVE TO WAIT OUTSIDE.
>> [LAUGHS] I'M SURE HE WOULDN'T
MIND, WOULD YOU, CHAD?
>> WHATEVER.
>> Mel: NASTY MEL MAKING
CHADDIKINS ANGRY?
[SCOFFS]
BE LIKE THAT THEN.
I'M GOING SWIMMING.
>> WHAT, NOW?
>> YEAH, IT'S THE BEST TIME.
>> YOUR BATHERS ARE IN THE TENT.
>> CHAD, WE'RE IN THE MIDDLE
OF NOWHERE.
WE DON'T NEED BATHERS.
WHOO-HOO!
>> Warren: YEAH, BABY!
OWW!
[*...]
[INSECTS CHIRPING...]
[WATER SPLASHING...]
>> Mel: OH... WOW.
HEY, CHAD...
COME IN.
NUDE UP! GET YOUR WINKY WET.
COME ON.
IT'S BEAUTIFUL.
>> TOWEL'S THERE WHEN YOU
NEED IT.
>> [SCOFFS]
YOU BEING A WHINY BITCH?
>> HOW ABOUT A BIT OF
FUCKING DIGNITY?
>> WHAT?
>> YOU HEARD ME.
>> I'M SKINNY-DIPPING
IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE.
HOW DOES THAT AFFECT MY DIGNITY?
CHAD, HOW DOES THAT AFFECT
MY DIGNITY?
OH, CHAD...
CHAD, WAIT.
CHAD, WAIT.
[*...]
>> FUCK.
>> WHAT?
[SCREAMING]
GET 'EM OFF ME!
GET 'EM OFF ME!
>> HEY, DON'T RIP 'EM OFF.
CHUCK US THE SALT.
IT'S LEECHES.
>> GET 'EM OFF ME,
GET 'EM OFF ME!
GET 'EM OFF ME!
GET 'EM OFF ME!
>> STAND STILL.
>> GET 'EM OFF ME!
QUICK!
[CRYING AND SCREAMING]
OW, THEY'RE EVERYWHERE!
QUICK! QUICK!
[GASPING...]
OH, FUCK YOU...
AAH...! >> ALL DONE.
>> ARE THEY GONE?
ARE THEY GONE?
CHECK, CHECK...
>> THAT'S IT.
>> [PANTING...]
[TENT ZIPS]
>> Warren: I GUESS SWIMMING'S
OUT, THEN.
>> Dace: SEE YOU IN THE MORNING.
>> Warren, singsong: NIGHT...
[TENT ZIPS]
>> Anja: LOOKS LIKE WE'RE
SHARING A TENT.
>> IF WE REALLY MUST...
SO HOW ARE YOU GOING
WITH EVERYTHING?
>> OH, YOU KNOW.
BIT UP AND DOWN.
I KNOW IT'LL GET BETTER
WITH TIME.
IT'S JUST I'VE GOT THIS
INESCAPABLE FEELING I'VE GOT
SHIT TASTE IN MEN.
>> AN, YOU CAN'T BLAME
YOURSELF FOR DAVID.
I MEAN, WE ALL KNEW
HE WAS A TOOL, BUT NONE OF US
SAW THAT COMING.
>> YEAH, BUT THAT'S JUST IT.
I DIDN'T KNOW HE WAS A TOOL.
AND HE WASN'T THE FIRST,
GRAHAM WAS A FUCKWIT TOO.
>> YEAH, YOU'RE RIGHT.
YOU'VE GOT SHIT TASTE IN MEN.
>> [CHUCKLES]
YOU KNOW THE THING I CAN'T
FORGIVE MYSELF FOR?
WHEN IT CAME TO THE CRUNCH,
WHEN I SHOULD HAVE FOUGHT
BACK... I BLACKED OUT.
>> AN, THAT'S BULLSHIT.
>> AND TODAY IN THE TUNNEL.
MAYBE I AM A BORN VICTIM.
>> ANYONE WHO SPENDS A WEEK
LOCKED IN A BASEMENT IS GONNA
HAVE A LITTLE BIT OF BAGGAGE.
IF IT'S JUST A LITTLE BIT
OF CLAUSTROPHOBIA,
YOU'RE DOING PRETTY DAMN WELL.
>> I'M GONNA GET SOME SLEEP.
>> I MIGHT... SLEEP OUT HERE
BY THE FIRE...
KEEP WATCH IN CASE ANY MORE
OF THOSE FREAKY-ASSED
MUTANT RABBITS ATTACK.
>> THANKS.
[KISS]
>> * HIS HEART BREAKS
AS SHE WALKS AWAY *
* HER CHEST HEAVING
AND HER HIPS A-SWAY *
* OH, WELL,
TOMORROW'S ANOTHER DAY... *
>> Dace: SHUT UP, WARREN!
>> * IT'LL JUST HAVE TO WAIT.
>> Anja: GOOD NIGHT, WARREN.
[INSECT CHIRPING...]
[*...]
>> Chad: AN?
CAN YOU HAVE A LOOK AT MEL?
SHE'S GOT A FEVER.
>> [GROANS]
>> HEY, BABY.
HOW'S IT GOING?
>> [WEAKLY]: GOOD...
I JUST GOT TO GET OUT
OF THIS SUIT. [GROANS]
>> Anja: OH, MELLY,
YOU'RE BURNING UP.
LET'S GET YOU OUT OF THIS.
>> Mel: I DON'T KNOW HOW PEOPLE
WEAR 'EM EVERY DAY.
[MOANING...]
>> Chad: IT'S THE LEECHES.
THEY'VE GOT TO BE POISONOUS.
>> Dace: LEECHES AREN'T
POISONOUS; THERE'S NO MILEAGE IN
IT FOR 'EM, THEY'RE PARASITES.
THEY DO SECRETE ANTICOAGULANTS
AND STUFF-- LOOKS LIKE AN
ALLERGIC REACTION TO ME.
>> Kris: WELL, SHOULD WE GET HER
TO A HOSPITAL?
>> NO. WE SHOULDN'T MOVE HER,
NOT YET ANYWAY.
THE BEST THING FOR HER IS REST.
>> Chad: WHAT DO YOU KNOW?
YOU'RE NOT A DOCTOR.
>> IF IT WAS SERIOUS,
SHE'D BE ANAPHYLACTOID.
>> ANAPHYLACTOID?
THAT'S NOT EVEN A WORD.
>> LISTEN, WE GIVE HER PANADOL
FOR THE FEVER AND WE SEE HOW SHE
IS IN THE MORNING.
>> Kris: I'VE GOT
ANTIHISTAMINES.
>> YEAH. GOOD IDEA.
[*...]
>> [DELIRIOUS]: SO BORING...
[CHUCKLES, PANTS]
WHO FUCKING LET HIM
MAKE A SPEECH?
GET HIM OFF...
[PANTING...]
CHADDY...
LET'S SPLIT THIS SCENE.
>> TAKE THESE, BABY.
>> [PANTING AND SHUDDERING...]
[*...]
Mel: CHAD...
CHADDY?
CHAD?
[CHAD GROANS IN HIS SLEEP]
CHADDY?
I CAN HEAR THE BELLS.
[CHUCKLES]
BABE?
>> [SLEEPILY]: HMM?
>> [KISSING...]
[CHAD MOANING SOFTLY...]
CHADDY.
MMM...
>> SHIT, BABY...
>> [MOANING...]
>> OH, JESUS...
>> Mel: THAT'S IT...
I'M GONNA TAKE A BREAK.
[RETCHING]
THERE'S FUCKING CHUNKS
IN THIS BURGER. [HICCUPS]
OH...
I FOUND A PENNY!
[LAUGHS]
>> Chad: WHAT'S WRONG
WITH HER TEETH?
>> SHH...
GET DACE.
>> [SCREAMING...]
>> SHH...
GET DACE!
GET DACE!
>> [CHOKING AND CRYING...]
>> SHH... SHH...
>> [MOANING AND PANTING...]
[GUTTURAL PANTING...]
>> WHAT'S GOING ON?
>> WE GOTTA GET HER TO A DOCTOR.
>> SETTLE DOWN.
>> DON'T TELL ME TO SETTLE DOWN.
>> LOOK, THESE PAINTINGS HAVEN'T
BEEN SEEN FOR OVER A CENTURY.
IT'S THE FIND OF A LIFETIME.
FUCK, WE'RE NOT LEAVING JUST
'CAUSE SOMEONE'S GOT A FEVER.
>> SHE'S HALLUCINATING.
HER TEETH ARE FALLING OUT.
>> IT TOOK US AGES TO GET HERE!
>> TAKE A LOOK AT HER, DACE.
>> Dace: CHRIST...
UM, DO YOU KNOW THE WAY
BACK TO THE LAST TOWN?
>> YEAH, I RECKON.
>> OKAY, UM, IF YOU LEAVE NOW,
YOU'LL GET THERE BY LUNCHTIME,
MID-AFTERNOON AT THE LATEST.
UM... FUCK... I'M GONNA STAY
HERE AND WORK ON THE PAINTINGS.
>> I'LL STAY WITH YOU.
>> TAKE WHAT YOU NEED.
CHAD, HELP ME GET HER
TO THE CAR, COME ON.
>> Warren: WHAT FOOD DO WE WANT?
>> Anja: STUFF WE DON'T
HAVE TO COOK.
>> RIGHT...
>> Chad: CAN I HELP CARRY HER?
>> Dace: NO, I'VE GOT HER.
YOU GO HELP WARREN.
[BACKPACK RIPS]
[CRACKLING...]
[*...]
>> DACE...
WE'VE GOT TO GET OUT OF HERE.
THERE'S ALL THESE BUGS
EATING EVERYTHING.
>> OPEN THE DOOR.
>> DACE, THEY'VE BEEN THROUGH
EVERYTHING IN MY TENT.
THEY'VE DESTROYED IT ALL.
>> WARREN, DID YOU LEAVE US
ENOUGH FOOD?
>> ARE YOU FUCKING
LISTENING TO ME?
>> YES! INSECTS-- WHATEVER.
[CRACKLING...]
>> Kris: WHAT IS IT?
[CRACKLING...]
>> WHAT THE FUCK...?!
>> THAT'S WHAT I'VE BEEN
TRYING TO TELL YOU.
>> Chad: WHAT ARE WE
GONNA DO?
>> Anja: WE'RE GONNA HAVE TO
WALK IT.
>> Dace: YUP.
OKAY, LET'S GET HER
BACK INTO THE TENT.
WARREN, YOU'RE GONNA HELP ME
BUILD A STRETCHER.
>> Warren: WE CAN MAKE ONE
OUT OF A CAMP BED.
[*...]
[MEL GROANING...]
>> HERE...
I'LL BE OUTSIDE, BABY.
[*...]
[INSECTS CHIRPING...]
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
>> Chad: WHAT CAN I DO?
>> Dace: I'VE KNOWN YOU FOR
TWO YEARS, STILL GOT NO IDEA.
>> WHAT'S UP YOUR ASS?
>> I DON'T KNOW.
MAYBE THAT MY WHOLE FUCKING
THESIS HAS GONE TO SHIT
BECAUSE OF YOUR GIRLFRIEND.
>> SHE DIDN'T GET SICK
JUST TO SPITE YOU.
>> WELL, I DIDN'T TELL HER TO GO
SWIMMING WITH LEECHES, DID I?
>> AND I DID?
>> SHE'S YOUR GIRLFRIEND.
WHY DON'T YOU TRY
A TIGHTER LEASH?
AND WE'RE GOING THROUGH
THAT TUNNEL. >> Anja: WHAT?
>> SHAVES HALF A DAY'S
HIKING OFF.
>> JESUS, DACE, I CAN'T.
I TOLD YOU.
>> Warren: WE HAVE TO, AN.
I'LL HELP YOU THROUGH IT.
>> MEL?
[FAINT CRACKING]
[FLIES BUZZING...]
[GNAWING...]
[*...]
YOU SHOULDN'T BE OUT HERE,
SMELLY.
[*...]
>> MEL?
[MEL SHRIEKS, KRIS SCREAMS]
[MEL SNARLING...]
[CHAD SCREAMING]
[MEL SNARLING AND GROWLING...]
[MEL SHRIEKING, DACE GRUNTING]
>> YAAH!
KRIS! COME BEHIND ME!
>> Chad: MEL!
MEL!
>> Warren: WHAT THE FUCK?
>> Chad: WHAT'S WRONG WITH HER?
>> I DON'T KNOW, IT'S SOME SORT
OF EPISODE OR SOMETHING.
>> EPISODE?
DID YOU SEE HER TEETH?
>> Warren: NASTY FUCKING TEETH.
FUCKING LEECHES... >> FUCK....
>> Anja: WHERE'S THE
FIRST AID KIT?
>> IT'S IN THE CAR.
>> Warren: I'LL GET IT.
>> FUCK...
[GROANING]
[PANTING...]
[MEL SHRIEKS, WARREN YELLS]
[MEL SNARLING]
[*...]
[MEL PANTING...]
[*...]
>> Chad: WHAT'S WRONG WITH HER?
WHAT'S WRONG WITH HER?
>> Dace: DON'T KNOW, CHAD.
>> [PANTING AND GASPING...]
>> Anja: OH...
[CHAD GROANING]
>> Dace: HOW BAD IS IT?
>> Anja: IT'S REALLY MESSY.
IT NEEDS TO BE STITCHED.
>> I'VE GOT A SEWING KIT
IN THE CAR.
>> YOU'RE NOT FUCKING
SEWING ME UP.
>> IT'S O.K., I CAN MAKE DO.
>> GOOD, 'CAUSE I'M NOT
GOING BACK TO THE CAR.
[CAMERA BEEPING]
>> Kris: THAT PAINTING'S
NOT A STORY...
IT'S A WARNING.
>> GO THROUGH THOSE PHOTOS,
SEE IF THERE'S ANYTHING THERE
THAT'LL HELP.
SHE HARDLY FELT THIS LOG
AND I WASN'T HOLDING BACK.
>> Chad: YEAH, I NOTICED.
WHATEVER'S WRONG WITH HER,
SHE'S STILL MEL.
[*...]
[INSECTS CHIRPING...]
[KANGAROO CLICKING...]
[MEL SHRIEKS]
[SQUISHING]
[MEL PANTING AND GRUNTING...]
[GRUNTS LOUDLY]
[SHRIEKS LOUDLY]
[*...]
[MUFFLED GURGLING...]
[BONES CRACKING, SQUISHING...]
[LOUDER GURGLING...]
[*...]
[MEL GRUNTING]
[SHRIEKING LOUDLY]
>> Warren: O.K....
WHAT DO WE DO?
>> Kris: WELL, WE CAN'T
STAY HERE.
SHE'S GONNA COME BACK FOR US.
WE'VE GOT TO RUN.
>> NO, WE'VE GOT TO STAY HERE.
SHE'S AFRAID OF THE FIRE.
WE'VE GOT TO USE THAT
TO OUR ADVANTAGE.
>> Kris: HOW?
>> DACE?
>> THE WAY I SEE IT,
WE GOT TWO OPTIONS...
>> AND THEY ARE?
>> WE EITHER TRAP HER...
OR WE KILL HER.
>> WHOA, WHOA, DACE.
I KNOW KILLING SHIT'S KINDA
LIKE YOUR DEFAULT POSITION...
>> THIS IS BAD.
>> Chad: SHE NEEDS OUR HELP, YOU
PRICK, AND YOU WANT TO KILL HER.
>> I KIND OF LIKE MEL.
>> SHUT UP!
>> HE'S RIGHT.
>> Chad: WHAT?
>> HE DIDN'T SAY WE'RE
GONNA KILL HER, HE SAID
THEY'RE OUR OPTIONS... RIGHT?
>> YEAH. RIGHT.
>> Chad: WELL, WE'RE NOT
KILLING HER.
>> Anja: O.K....
SO WE TRAP HER.
[*...]
>> Dace: [PULLS ROPE,
BRANCH CREAKS]
O.K.
CHAD, YOU'RE THE BAIT.
YOU STAY HERE.
THE MOMENT YOU SEE HER,
GET TO THE EDGE OF THE TRAP,
STAY THERE.
>> DO I GET ONE OF THOSE?
>> NO, YOU'RE THE BAIT.
YOU DON'T GET JACK,
SO TRY NOT TO GET KILLED.
I'M GONNA BE UP IN THE TREE
WITH THE ROPES.
THE MOMENT SHE SETS FOOT ONTO
THE TRAP, I'M GONNA JUMP DOWN
AND SPRING IT, USING MY BODY
WEIGHT TO... [WHISTLES]
HAUL HER UP.
YOU GUYS GO INTO DIFFERENT PARTS
OF THE BUSH, FLUSH HER OUT.
>> HOW DO WE DO THAT?
>> WAVE YOUR TORCH,
MAKE SOME NOISE.
WHEN SHE SEES YOU GUYS GOT FLAME
AND CHAD DOESN'T, SHE'S GONNA
GO FOR CHAD, ALL RIGHT?
>> AND, UH, IF SHE DOESN'T?
>> WELL, YOU MAKE SURE
YOU KEEP THE FLAME BETWEEN YOU
AND HER-- YOU'LL BE FINE.
COME ON, GUYS, LET'S DO IT!
>> FUCKING HELL...
[*...]
>> [SIGHS]
[BIRD SQUAWKS]
DACE?
>> [WHISPERS]: SHUT... UP.
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
>> Anja: MEL?
[*...]
MELLY?
MEL?
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
[*...]
>> Kris: MEL?
MEL?
[*...]
>> Warren: FUCKING NATURE...
WHAT'S THE FUCKING POINT?
WHAT'D IT EVER DO FOR ME?
FUCKING NOTHING, THAT'S WHAT.
FUCKING ROCKS AND MOSS
AND GRASS...
FUCK YOU, MR. BRANCH!
[THUMP]
[TORCH WHOOSHES]
[*...]
>> MEL?
MEL?
[*...]
[RUSTLING, BRANCHES CRACK]
[*...]
>> Mel: [ROARS]
[SNARLING...]
>> SHE'S OVER HERE!
>> [SNARLS]
>> MEL?
>> [PANTING]
[SHRIEKS]
[PANTING AND SNARLING...]
[SNARLS]
>> SHIT, SHIT, SHIT, SHIT,
SHIT, SHIT, SHIT...
>> [GROWLING]
>> Warren: RUN!
>> [PANTING AND SNARLING...]
>> FUCK THIS!
>> [SNARLS]
[SHRIEKS]
[*...]
>> Anja: CHAD!
>> Warren: FUCK...!
>> SHE'S COMING!
>> [GRUNTS]
[*...]
>> [SNARLING...]
[SHRIEKS]
[WHOOSH, CLATTER]
>> GIVE US A HAND!
[LOUD RUSTLING...]
[*...]
>> THAT... WAS INTENSE!
[CHAD AND DACE PANTING...]
[LOUD RUSTLING CONTINUES...]
>> NOW WHAT?
DACE?
YOU GOT NOTHING?
NO PLAN?
WE'VE GOT CHAD'S SABER-TOOTHED
GIRLFRIEND STUCK IN A TREE,
AND... THAT'S IT?
[RUSTLING, FABRIC RIPPING]
>> CHUCK ME THE ROPES.
>> JESUS FUCKING CHRIST,
ARE YOU SERIOUS? THAT'S IT?
>> CHUCK ME THE FUCKING ROPES!
>> ALL RIGHT, THIS IS GREAT!
QUARTER OF A BILLION ALPHA MALES
IN THE WORLD AND WE GET
THE DOG-SHIT ONE!
>> SHUT UP, WARREN!
>> NO, I DON'T THINK I FUCKING
WILL! >> I'M GETTING REALLY SICK
OF YOUR NEGATIVITY!
EVERYTHING'S A FUCKING
JOKE TO YOU! TAKE THIS!
>> WELL, THIS IS A FUCKING JOKE.
>> YOU WANT A PLAN?
HERE'S THE PLAN.
THE MOMENT SHE GETS DOWN...
[ALL YELL]
>> [SNARLS]
>> Warren: FUCK!
[YELLS]
>> [SNARLING...]
>> Warren: [GRUNTS]
FUCK ME!
[ALL YELLING...]
GRAB ON!
>> [SNARLS]
>> Chad: FUCK!
[THUD]
>> Warren: OH... OH...
OH... OH...
>> Dace: GOOD.
NOW LET'S GET HER TIED UP.
[PANTING...]
>> Warren: YOU'VE BEEN
A BAD, BAD GIRL.
>> [SNARLING]
[ANJA GASPS]
>> Warren: [GASPING, GURGLING]
>> [SHRIEKING]
[SNARLING...]
>> Dace: FUCK...
>> Anja: WARREN?
[CRYING...]
[SOFTLY]: THERE...
WARREN, IT'S O.K....
[*...]
>> Kris: DACE!
DACE!
DACE!
>> Chad: DACE!
>> GET OUT OF THE WATER!
>> THE LEECHES!
>> OH, GOD!
IS THERE ANYTHING ON ME?
>> Kris: THERE'S NOTHING.
>> Chad: THERE'S NOTHING.
[DACE GASPING AND PANTING...]
>> [SOBBING...]
WARREN?
NO!
NO!
NO... WARREN... NO... NO...
WARREN...
[CRYING...]
[*...]
[INSECTS CHIRPING...]
[MUSIC FADES...]
>> Dace: THIS IS BULLSHIT.
>> Chad: WHAT IS?
>> THI IS!
JESUS CHRIST, WHEN ARE WE
GONNA CALL A SPADE A SPADE?
>> WE'VE GOT TO WORK OUT
WHAT'S WRONG WITH HER.
>> I DON'T CARE
WHAT'S WRONG WITH HER.
THE ONLY THING I CARE ABOUT
IS WHAT WE DO NOW.
>> WE CAN'T HELP HER
IF WE DON'T KNOW.
>> [SCOFFS] HELP HER?
HELP HER?
WAKE UP AND SMELL
THE VISCERA, CHAD!
[BRANCH CRACKS, ANJA GASPS]
[*...]
>> Kris: OH, JESUS...
>> Dace: HEY!
GET OUT OF HERE!
GO ON, GET!
GET OUT OF HERE!
>> Mel: [SNARLS]
[PANTING...]
[GNAWING AND GROWLING...]
[KRIS GROANS]
[*...]
>> WE HAVE TO KILL HER.
>> I'M GONNA PRETEND
YOU DIDN'T JUST SAY THAT.
>> FUCKING GET YOUR HEAD
RIGHT, CHAD.
>> NO, I'M NOT BUYING
ANY OF YOUR PSYCHO,
SURVIVALIST BULLSHIT.
>> SHE FUCKING KILLED WARREN.
>> SHE'S SICK.
>> [LAUGHS]
SHE'S EATING HIM!
>> SHE NEEDS HELP.
>> SHE'S FUCKING... EATING HIM.
>> ENOUGH.
[*...]
>> GO ON, GET OUT OF IT!
>> Mel: [SNARLS]
[PANTING...]
[*...]
[KRIS CRYING...]
>> SHE NEEDS HELP.
>> Dace: YOU NEED HELP.
SHE... NEEDS TO BE DEAD.
>> Kris: HE'S RIGHT.
SHE'S GONNA KILL ALL OF US.
WE DON'T HAVE A CHOICE.
>> YOU PEOPLE ARE FUCKED UP.
>> Kris: I DON'T WANT
TO DIE, CHAD.
>> AND MEL DOES?
>> IT'S US OR HER, DICKHEAD.
>> Chad: YOU ON BOARD WITH THIS?
>> YEAH.
>> Chad: THIS IS SO
FUCKING WRONG!
>> THAT'S NOT MEL ANYMORE, CHAD.
>> I'M NOT GIVING UP ON HER.
[*...]
>> [GROWLING AND CHEWING...]
[SLURPING...]
[GRUNTING...]
[BONE CRACKS]
[*...]
[YELLS]
[SHRIEKING...]
[PANTING...]
[*...]
>> Anja: HOW DO WE DO IT?
>> Dace: WHAT WEAPONS
DO WE HAVE?
>> Kris: NONE.
>> KNIVES, BOTTLES, ANYTHING?
[ITEMS CLATTERING
AND CLINKING...]
>> NO, USELESS.
>> THIS IS SHARP.
>> NO, WE WON'T GET
ANYWHERE WITH THAT.
>> Anja: WELL, WHAT THEN?
>> UM...
WE NEED THE MACHETE.
>> Kris: MACHETE?
>> Dace: OI!
WHERE'D YOU PUT IT?
>> Anja: IT'S IN THE BACK
OF THE CAR.
>> Kris: WELL, HOW ARE WE
GONNA GET IT?
>> WE TAKE TORCHES
AND WE GO OVER THERE...
AND ONE OF US GOES IN AND GETS
IT AND THE OTHERS STAND GUARD.
>> Kris: I DON'T WANT TO G...
I DON'T WANT TO GO.
>> Dace: KRIS, COME ON.
WE NEED YOU.
>> COUNT ME OUT.
>> COME ON, SIMON--
WE NEED ALL HANDS ON DECK.
>> WHAT? >> WHAT?
>> YOU CALLED ME SIMON.
>> CHAD... FUCK, WHATEVER.
AH... FUCK.
FORGET HIM, O.K.?
THREE'S ENOUGH.
>> O.K.... >> ARE YOU O.K.?
>> YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH, YEAH.
LET'S TAKE THESE...
O.K.... OH...
WE GET OVER THERE
AS QUICKLY AS WE CAN.
KRIS, YOU GO IN AND GET IT.
ANJA, DON'T FORGET THE PUDDING.
AH...
>> DACE?
>> [PAINED]: AH...
OW...
I HATE CHRISTMAS...
EVERYONE HATES CHRISTMAS...
MUM BUSTED A GUT OVER THIS...
>> Chad: FUCK.... THEY GOT HIM.
THE FUCKING LEECHES GOT HIM.
>> OW...
>> Kris: IT'S NOT THE LEECHES...
IT'S THE WATER.
>> Anja: WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?
>> GET HIM THE FUCK
AWAY FROM ME.
>> SETTLE DOWN.
>> I'M SERIOUS.
>> WHY WOULD YOU PAINT
YOUR HOUSE ORANGE?
FUCK, IT'S DOING MY HEAD IN.
>> Kris: JESUS...
WHAT ARE WE GONNA DO?
[*...]
>> WE HAVE TO KILL HIM.
>> YEAH.
YEAH, WE HAVE TO KILL HIM.
>> NICE ABOUT-FACE.
>> YOU'VE SEEN HOW STRONG
MEL IS-- WE DON'T STAND A CHANCE
AGAINST THIS PRICK.
>> WE HAVE TO, ANJA-- NOW.
[DACE GROWLING SOFTLY]
>> WHAT'S THE PROBLEM, ANJA?
YOU WERE ALL FOR KILLING MEL.
HE WAS ALL FOR KILLING MEL,
FOR CHRIST'S SAKE.
YOU KNOW?
WE'VE GOT TO DO THIS.
>> QUICKLY, BEFORE HE TURNS.
>> WHO'S GONNA DO IT?
>> Dace: [GROANS]
OW...
>> Chad: WE DRAW STRAWS.
[ANJA LAUGHS]
I MEAN IT, WE DRAW STRAWS.
[ANJA SOBS]
[DACE GROANS, GROWLS]
>> Chad: WHO'S FIRST?
[DACE GROANS]
>> Chad: FUCK...
>> [LAUGHS, SOBS]
>> HERE...
GRAB A KNIFE.
COME ON... QUICK.
TAKE ONE!
>> Dace: PACKAGE OVER THERE.
JUST GRAB IT,
MEET ME IN THE CAFE.
[RETCHING, GROANING]
BETTER OUT THAN IN, EH, DAD?
>> Kris: COME ON, ANJA,
TAKE A KNIFE.
>> TAKE IT!
[DACE GROANING, GROWLING...]
>> SHH...
SHH...
>> Dace: SICK...
>> SHH...
>> OW... [PANTING]
>> IT'S O.K. NOW, DACE.
YOU GET SOME SLEEP.
>> YEAH...
IT'S REALLY GOOD
TO SEE YOU, SIS.
IT'S GOOD TO SEE YOU...
[ANJA CRYING...]
>> [GROWLING...]
>> Kris: DO IT!
>> COME ON, ANJA, QUIT
PISS-FARTING AROUND.
JUST STICK THE PRICK.
DO IT!
>> Kris: QUICK! >> SHUT UP!
>> Chad: NOW! >> DO IT!
>> SHUT UP!
>> JUST FUCKING STICK IT IN!
>> [SOBBING...]
FUCK...
>> Chad: JESUS CHRIST, ANJA!
>> [SOBBING...]
I CAN'T.
>> TAKE THE FUCKING KNIFE
AND FUCKING KILL HIM.
>> I CAN'T...
>> YOU HAVE TO.
>> COME ON, WE'RE RUNNING
OUT OF TIME.
>> GET FUCKED!
[SOBBING...]
[THUD, DACE GROANS]
[RETCHING...]
[SOBBING...]
[DACE GROANS, GROWLS]
>> Chad: AGAIN! QUICK!
>> YOU FUCKING DO IT!
>> YOU DREW THE SHORT STRAW.
>> FUCK YOU AND YOUR
FUCKING STRAWS!
[LOUD, WHOOSHING ROAR...]
>> Kris: WHAT WAS THAT?
>> THAT WASN'T MEL.
>> Kris: WELL, WHAT COULD IT BE?
[KRIS GASPS, ANJA SHRIEKS]
>> [GROWLS] >> SHIT!
>> [HISSING]
[SNARLING]
>> SHIT... SHIT.
>> [GROWLING...]
>> CHAD...
GET DACE.
>> [DAZED]: WHAT?
>> GET A KNIFE AND FINISH HIM.
>> [SNARLING...]
>> YOU DREW THE SHORT STRAW.
>> DO IT!
NOW!
NOW!
[MEL AND ANJA SHRIEKING...]
[MEL GROWLING...]
Anja: FUCK...
Anja: USELESS!
>> Kris: WE'RE GONNA DIE.
>> Anja: NO, THERE'S STILL TIME.
WE'VE GOT TO GET THAT MACHETE.
>> THEN WHAT?
>> THEN WE KILL THEM BOTH
BEFORE DACE IS UP AND RUNNING.
AND NO MORE BULLSHIT FROM YOU.
THAT THING OUT THERE,
THAT'S NOT MEL.
WE'RE KILLING IT.
>> I'M GETTING A TORCH.
WE NEED TO FOLLOW THEM.
WE NEED TO KNOW
WHERE THEY'RE GOING.
>> WHO'S GOING TO THE CAR?
>> I WILL.
[FAINT WHOOSHING...]
[*...]
[*...]
>> [WHISPERS]: NOW?
>> THERE'S DACE.
[DACE GROANING AND GROWLING
SOFTLY...]
>> WHERE'S MEL?
>> [SNARLING...]
[SHRIEKING...]
[*...]
[MEL GROWLING AND PANTING...]
>> Chad: MEL, I KNOW
YOU'RE IN THERE.
>> THAT'S GOOD.
KEEP HER ATTENTION.
I'LL TRY TO GET DACE.
>> I KNOW YOU'RE IN THERE, BABY.
[MEL SNARLS]
YOU'RE EVERYTHING TO ME.
[DACE GROANS, MEL SNARLS]
I'M NOT GONNA ABANDON YOU...
BUT YOU GOT TO FIGHT THIS,
SWEETHEART.
>> Mel: [PANTING...]
[GROWLS]
>> I KNOW YOU CAN DO IT.
YOU'RE THE STRONGEST PERSON
I'VE EVER KNOWN,
BUT YOU GOT TO FIGHT.
YOU GOT TO FIND YOUR WAY
OUT OF THE DARKNESS, BABY.
I KNOW YOU CAN DO IT.
[MEL PANTING...]
[*...]
HERE... BABY.
IT'S... IT'S POOKIE.
[TEARFULLY]: HE'S MISSING YOU.
HE'S MISSING YOU.
I'M GONNA PUT DOWN THE TORCH.
[MEL HISSING...]
I'M PUTTING IT DOWN, BABY.
THERE'S NOTHING BETWEEN US.
IT'S JUST YOU AND ME
AND POOKIE, MEL.
>> Anja, softly: NO.
>> IT'S JUST US.
>> CHAD...
[MEL SHRIEKS]
[ANJA SCREAMS]
[STABBING, DACE GRUNTING]
[MEL BITES, GROWLS]
[ANJA SHRIEKS]
[MEL GROWLS AND SHRIEKS]
[*...]
>> WHERE IS IT?!
[CRYING...]
FUCK!
WHERE IS IT?
SHIT! SHIT!
[CRYING...]
WHERE IS IT?!
>> [GRUNTS]
[GASPS]
[SHRIEKS]
[FLIES BUZZING...]
[WHIMPERING...]
[*...]
[SCREAMS, MEL SHRIEKS]
>> Chad: [PANTING
AND MOANING...]
>> WHERE IS IT?
[CRYING...]
AHH...!
>> [GROANS]
[SCREAMS, MEL SHRIEKS]
[ANJA SCREAMING...]
>> FUCK! FUCK!
[SCREAMS]
[MEL GROWLING...]
[ANJA GASPING AND CRYING...]
[ANJA SCREAMS, BITES]
[MEL SHRIEKS]
[MEL PANTING...]
>> [SOBBING...]
>> [GRUNTING...]
>> [GASPS]
[*...]
>> [GRUNTING AND PANTING...]
>> WHAT'S THE MATTER, MEL?
AFRAID OF THE DARK?
>> [GRUNTS]
>> COME ON, MEL.
IT'S ONLY A FUCKING TUNNEL.
>> [GRUNTS, PANTING...]
[*...]
>> [CRYING]: IT'S HERE,
IT'S HERE, IT'S HERE...
[SCREAMS]
>> [GROWLING...]
>> [CRYING...]
[*...]
[SCREAMING...]
[DACE GROWLING...]
[KRIS CRYING...]
[HATCH HISSES OPEN]
[DACE GROWLING...]
[DACE SNARLS]
[*...]
[KRIS SCREAMING...]
[LOUDER SCREAM]
[MEL GRUNTS]
[KRIS SCREAMING IN DISTANCE...]
[MEL GRUNTING...]
[TENTACLE SQUISHES]
[KRIS SCREAMING...]
[DACE GROWLING...]
[KRIS SCREAMS]
>> RUN, KRIS!
[KRIS SCREAMING]
[DACE GROWLING...]
[KRIS WHIMPERING...]
[*...]
[KRIS SCREAMS]
[MEL SHRIEKS]
[MEL AND DACE GROWLING...]
[KRIS WHIMPERING...]
>> KRIS... RUN.
[DACE GROWLING...]
[MEL PANTING AND SNARLING...]
[KRIS CRYING...]
>> Anja: LET HER GO!
[DACE GROWLING...]
COME ON.
WE'VE GOT TO HELP HER.
[DACE GROWLING...]
>> IT'S TOO LATE.
>> [SNARLING AND GROWLING...]
[FIRE CRACKLING...]
[CHAD GROANING...]
[CRYING AND MOANING...]
>> Anja: WHAT WAS THAT
BACK THERE WITH THAT TOY?
>> WHAT DO YOU WANT
FROM ME, ANJA?
>> I JUST WANT YOU TO DO
WHAT WE AGREED TO DO.
>> I DID WHAT WE AGREED TO DO.
I LOST TWO FUCKING FINGERS.
>> YOU PUT DOWN YOUR TORCH!
YOU PUT DOWN YOUR TORCH!
>> I WAS TRYING TO REACH HER!
>> THAT THING OUT THERE,
THAT'S NOT MEL.
YOU DON'T REACH THAT, CHAD.
SHE'S AN ANIMAL.
SHE'S SCARED OF FIRE
FOR FUCK'S SAKE.
[SCREAMING IN DISTANCE...]
>> KRIS...
[SCREAMING AND SHRIEKING
IN DISTANCE...]
[SCREAMING STOPS]
[*...]
>> [CRYING]
IF SHE'S SCARED OF SOMETHING,
THAT MEANS THERE'S STILL
SOMETHING LEFT.
[*...]
[MACHETE CLINKS]
>> Anja: THE TUNNEL.
>> WHAT?
>> THEY'RE SCARED OF IT.
>> WHAT? HOW DO YOU KNOW?
>> 'CAUSE WHEN I WENT IN THERE,
SHE DIDN'T FOLLOW ME IN.
>> WELL, WHAT? SO WHAT ABOUT IT?
>> SO WE GO THROUGH THE TUNNEL.
AT THE VERY LEAST IT BUYS US
SOME TIME-- IF WE'RE LUCKY,
WE LOSE THEM ALTOGETHER.
>> WHAT ABOUT YOUR
CLAUSTROPHOBIA?
>> WE'LL TRY AND GET UP THERE
WITHOUT BEING SEEN.
THERE'S TWO OF THEM NOW...
IT'LL BE THAT MUCH EASIER
FOR THEM TO PICK ONE OF US OFF.
WHICH IS WHY I'M NOT USING THIS
UNLESS WE HAVE TO.
[CAN CLANKS]
[*...]
[DACE GRUNTING...]
[DACE GROWLING...]
[MEL SNARLS]
[MEL CHEWING AND GROWLING...]
[DACE GROWLING AND SNIFFING...]
[CHAD GASPS, MACHETE CLANKS]
[DACE AND MEL GROWL]
[*...]
[MEL RESUMES FEEDING...]
[BOTH GROWLING...]
[BOTH PANTING AND GROWLING...]
[CHAD CRYING SOFTLY...]
>> [WHISPERS]: KEEP MOVING.
IT'S NOT MEL ANYMORE.
KEEP MOVING...
[DACE GROWLING]
[MEL SNARLS]
[BOTH GRUNTING AND PANTING...]
COME ON...
[DACE AND MEL GRUNTING
MORE INTENSELY...]
CHAD, COME ON.
[CHAD CRYING...]
[GRUNTING CONTINUES...]
>> FUCK...
[*...]
[GRUNTING CONTINUES...]
>> Chad: I'M SORRY...
[LOUDER PANTING AND SNARLING...]
>> COME ON, CHAD.
IT'S NOT HER ANYMORE.
CHAD, COME ON.
CHAD... IT'S NOT HER.
COME ON, CHAD.
[GRUNTING, MEL YELPS]
WE'RE NEARLY THERE.
COME ON...
[MEL SHRIEKS]
>> Chad: [GROWLS, YELLS]
>> FUCK...
[*...]
[CHAD YELLING...]
[YELLING AND GROWLING...]
[*...]
[DACE BITES, CHAD GROANS]
[BLADE SLICES]
[*...]
[DACE GURGLING...]
[BOTH GROAN]
[MUSIC FADES]
>> Chad: [SPITS]
FUCK YOU.
[DACE GROWLS WEAKLY, STOPS]
[MEL GROWLING...]
[*...]
[GROWLING FADES...]
[MEL SHRIEKS, ANJA GASPS]
>> [GRUNTING AND PANTING...]
[*...]
[MEL CONTINUES GRUNTING...]
[TORCH WHOOSHING...]
[*...]
[ANJA BREATHING SHAKILY...]
[TENTACLE SQUISHING]
[ANJA GASPS]
[TENTACLES SQUISHING]
[*...]
[TENTACLE SQUISHING]
[ANJA GASPS]
[*...]
[MACHETE TAPING AGAINST WALL...]
[TENTACLES SQUISHING]
[ANJA PANTING]
[TENTACLES SQUISHING]
[SILENCE]
[WATER DRIPPING...]
[*...]
>> Anja: [SCREAMS]
KRIS! [PUTS DOWN MACHETE]
>> [GROANS]
>> IT'S ME.
>> [GROANING AND GASPING...]
>> KRIS?
>> [MOANING AND PANTING...]
>> KRIS...
>> [SCREAMING]
>> THERE'S NOTHING THERE, KRIS.
THERE'S NOTHING THERE.
IT'S JUST ME.
IT'S ANJA.
IT'S O.K., IT'S ALL RIGHT.
>> [CONTINUES GASPING...]
>> IT'S O.K.
COME ON.
>> [GROANING...]
[ROAR ECHOING...]
[GASPING...]
>> COME ON.
COME ON, SWEETIE.
>> [WHIMPERING AND GROANING...]
>> IT'S O.K., IT'S O.K.
I'VE GOT YOU.
WE'VE GOT TO KEEP MOVING.
IT'S O.K., COME ON.
>> [GROANING AND CRYING...]
[MOANING AND WHIMPERING...]
[GROANING...]
[*...]
[GURGLING...]
[TENTACLES WHIPPING
AND SQUISHING...]
>> [GASPING, GROANING,
CRYING...]
KRIS! KRIS!
[KRIS MOANING...]
GRAB THE MACHETE!
PLEASE!
PLEASE!
[CRYING...]
QUICK!
CUT ME LOOSE.
[KRIS MOANS]
PLEASE, KRIS.
[CRYING...]
PLEASE, KRIS... PLEASE!
[KRIS GROANS, BLADE SLICING...]
[KRIS MOANING...]
[PLOP]
[*...]
[KRIS GASPS]
[CREATURE EMITTING
HIGH-PITCHED WHINE...]
[KRIS GROANING...]
[SQUISH, WHINE STOPS,
LOUD ROAR ECHOING...]
KRIS...
KRIS...
KRIS...
HELP ME.
HELP ME.
[CRYING...]
COME ON, PLEASE...
[KRIS GROANING...]
[TENTACLE WHIPS, THUD]
[ANJA CRYING AND GASPING...]
[RUMBLING...]
[LOUD SQUISHING...]
[ANJA CRYING AND MOANING...]
[SCREAMING...]
[GROANING...]
[*...]
[TENTACLES SQUISHING...]
[FABRIC RIPPING...]
[*...]
[ANJA SCREAMING...]
[BLADE SLICING...]
[*...]
[ROARING IN DISTANCE...]
[ANJA SCREAMING...]
[ROAR ECHOING...]
[ANJA PANTING...]
[FINAL ROAR]
THAT'S RIGHT, FUCK OFF!
FUCK OFF, YOU GUTLESS TURD!
[LAUGHING...]
[MEL SHRIEKS]
[ANJA SCREAMS]
[*...]
[BONES CRACK]
>> [SHRIEKS]
[GROWLING AND PANTING...]
[SHRIEKING...]
[THUD, SQUISH]
>> [PANTING...]
[BIRDS CHIRPING...]
CUNT.
[*...]
[MEL-LIKE SHRIEK]
[*...]
[MUSIC CHANGES...]
>> Man: * SOMETIMES WE GOT TO
GET AWAY *
* BLOW THE TOWN
AND FLEE THE FRAY *
* WHERE NIGHT IS NIGHT
AND DAY IS DAY *
* AND JUST SIT
ON YOUR ASS *
* PERFECT NIGHTS
ARE MADE LIKE THIS *
* THE FIRELIGHT
AND A WOMAN'S KISS *
* A FREAKY-ASSED MUTANT RABBIT
ON A STICK *
* AND THE WIDE-OPEN SKY
* BUT WE ALL KNOW THAT'S JUST
ANOTHER TIRED OLD LINE
SO HE CAN BONE,
BONE HER BLIND *
* AND, NO, I AIN'T GOT A
PROBLEM WITH NATURE *
* NO, I'M ALL FOR THAT
* BUT EVERY TIME I GO THERE,
MY FRIENDS TURN INTO
PRIMAL MANIACS *
* SO PICK UP YOUR KNIVES,
FORGET YOUR BIBLES,
AND SWING YOUR AX *
* 'CAUSE THE LORD AIN'T LOOKIN'
DOWN THIS WAY *
* NO, HE AIN'T, NO, HE AIN'T
* THE LORD AIN'T LOOKIN' DOWN
THIS WAY... YEE-HEE. *
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