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Previously on "The Purge"...

You must have a secret wish list.

All the people you wish you could
take out. We all have one.

We all see the way you get
passed over for partner.

Anya's killing it, don't you think?

She's dedicated.

She has made some shrewd choices.

Sometimes it feels like
purging is the only answer.

You know, I was talking
to my dad about you.

Mmm.

He might make a big
investment in your company.

But he doesn't really
know a thing about you.

No disrespect to you or the NFFA,

- but we don't do this.
- I'm sorry.

No, no, no. I'm the one who's sorry.

First one of the night.

Do you wanna find that bus?

You should talk to Pete the cop.

What's on that bus worth
losing your life over?

My sister.

I'm sorry, she checked
out a few months ago.

Henry.

No, I don't wanna die!

No, no! Penelope!

Help me!

Sister Penelope, it is your turn

to walk through that door and give.

I'm not afraid.

Why did you do this? Alison!

So, do you notify HR about my promotion,

or is that on me?

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Mark?

Mark, come on. Mark.

- It's my right.
- No.

- It's my right.
- No. What is wrong with you?

- It's okay, right?
- Okay?

Okay? He's dead. And you killed him!

So, like, what do we do now?

Is there someone you should call, or...

Did Mark have a family?

I don't remember him talking about...

Alison, everyone has a family!

Will they... will they know it was me?

Oh, I don't feel good.
I don't feel good.

They said it would make me feel better.

They said that it... it
would get rid of my anger.

But I don't feel better. I feel worse.

Oh, God, I don't have to
tell my parents, do I?

Are you gonna...

are you gonna tell...
tell people what I did?

Jesus Christ.

How could you do this?
How could you do this?

How could you do this?

You're not so clean yourself, Jane.

I saw your computer.

Oh, God.

Oh, my God.

We did the... we... we... We
did the right thing, right?

We... we didn't have a choice.

This is my career. It's...
okay... it's important.

- It's really important.
- Oh, my God.

And I'm still gonna get
that promotion, right?

Right, Jane?

Oh, God.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

Alison.

Okay.

Oh.

Okay. Oh, God.

Okay.

We're sorry, but the person
you're trying to reach

is unavailable until
the Purge is complete.

Please leave your name and number,

and, if possible, your
call will be returned.

I've changed my mind.

I have... I have to cancel...

my... my order.

I can't live with my... with myself.

He doesn't... he doesn't deserve it.

No one does.

Please.

Please call me back. Call me back.

Oh, God.

Oh, God. Dave, Dave.

Okay, okay.

David, come on. Come on. Come on.

The voicemail belonging
to David Ryker is full.

God damn it!

Hi, excuse me. Have you seen my wife?

Um, not for a while.

Is everything okay?

Thank you.

I just can't stop thinking about it.

I'll remember his face
for the rest of my life.

Come here.

I'm so sorry he did that.

He just assumes everyone's like him.

But you're not everyone.

Coffee or prosecco?

What do you think she'll want?

Both.

Sounds about right.

Hey, was this a one-time thing?

Oh, okay.

Hey.

But we'll stay away from
anything too kinky, right?

Pretty sure we're way past that, babe.

No, I mean like whips
and gags, you know?

Weird "50 Shades" stuff.

Oh, eww, no. Definitely not.

And I don't think it would
make sense for either of us

to be alone with her.

No, yeah. Of course not.

I mean, as long as we're there together,

it's not cheating.

What?

I don't know.

Most married people don't
do this kind of thing.

Maybe we're just more evolved.

So this is okay?

Is this the wrong way to solve our...

you know, our slump?

No, I think it's... I think it's fine.

Okay?

- Okay.
- Morning.

- Good morning.
- Hi.

- Shit, where is she?
- I found the bus.

But she wasn't there. I
think someone got her.

- Yeah.
- Who?

The guys wearing creepy nun masks.

You know who they are.

It's not who. It's where.

Okay, whatever it is, I'll get there.

No, you can't.

I'll find a way.

It's above your pay grade, kid.

Come on, man. Look, it's my sister.

Please.

I already gave you everything I have,

the car.

I don't have anything else left.

Help me out here.

Welcome to Bygone, the
Carnival of Flesh.

A celebration of killing
through the ages.

Step inside a real life
history book where you can

burn, stab, bludgeon, just
like your ancestors did.

The urge to purge. Get
your T-shirts right here.

The way of the world.

We have the best replicas
you'll find anywhere.

Gatling guns, Native
American arrowheads,

and the largest selection of
broadswords in the state.

This way, come on up. This way.

Live martyrs are available for purchase

in the auction area.

Bygone accepts cash, check, and Bitcoin.

Purge and purify.

Round and round you go!

Looks to be about 5'8".

Not gonna last as long so
he's sure to see it coming.

Let me start the bidding at 100.

I see 100. Give me 150.

There's 150. Yes, it's 200 now.

400, can we get five? There's five.

600, anyone for 600?

Going once, going twice, sold for $500.

And ladies and gentlemen,
we've got our next martyr

coming up the ramp.

Walk.

Caucasian male, 5'9", 145.

Starting bid, $200.

Just keep walking!

Can I get 300? Three.

And can I get four? Anybody got four?

This is a mistake! I need
to get back to my wife.

Let me out of here.

I'll do anything.

I can't believe you grew up around this.

- These are your parents.
- Yeah.

This is your home.

How did you deal with that?

I've been closing my eyes
and covering my ears

at these things since
before I can remember.

I mean, that is literally what
I've been rebelling against

my whole life.

Taking his money. Leaving the country.

Helping people instead of hurting them.

It's how I fight back.

Once upon a time I kind
of thought I'd end up

in the non-profit world.

I can see that.

Yeah.

After college I actually had a job offer

in affordable housing.

I almost took it.

- Really wanted to.
- Why didn't you?

Well, Rick and I had planned
to start a business together.

So we did,

and here I am.

Mmm, maybe you can still have it all.

Donate some of your company's
profits to low income housing.

Profits are kind of just
barely covering the bills

at the moment.

There's gotta be a way.
You're so talented.

Thank you. I love your optimism.

I just think this is something
for the someday list.

Someday? You deserve this today.

Come on. What would it take?

A huge pile of cash.

Is that all?

And I'm just a little short
in the rich daddy department.

Take mine.

His company's got an investment arm.

I'm sorry, I just can't get
on board with his politics.

And you think I can?

That's the best part.

Every dollar we take from him

is a dollar out of the NFFA's pocket.

So you think we should still
go forward with the deal?

Only if it's really for
the right reasons.

You and me, we're the exceptions.

- I worry that...
- What?

For Rick it's more about
the money, you know?

More than he even realizes.

I feel like he needs to
be a part of this world.

All I need to do is leave.

Any other night, you could.

Thanks. For listening.

Of course.

Actually...

That's why I came home.

I needed to see you.

You completely ghosted
me and I didn't...

I know. I'm sorry.

Jen, you're the only reason I'm here.

I'm so sorry.

About everything.

I hate how it ended.

- Got so messy and...
- Yeah.

But I know what you want.

- And I just can't.
- You could.

I know we could.

No, we're not having this conversation.

This is Rick's child, too.
We're starting a family.

Families come in all shapes and sizes.

- Lila.
- I'm not asking you to leave him.

I'm not, okay?

I just want you to know

that I would raise that baby
with you in a heartbeat.

I would hold her

and take care of her

and love her.

And you, too.

It's not that simple for me.

It could be.

Think about what we could do together.

I should get back downstairs.

Right.

We have our next candidate
coming up the ramp.

He's a Caucasian male, bald head,

looks like somebody's father.

Can I get five? $500.

There's seven. $700.

Three, two, one.

And this man is sold for $900.

Caucasian male, 5'5". 145 pounds.

What is this place?

- This place?
- Starting bid $200...

It's like McDonald's of Purge.

Supersize it and kill them.

And people pay to come here?

It's fucked up, isn't it?

Does it at least help?

Girl, I don't wanna hear that horseshit.

If you think this helps anybody,

you're asleep.

Me, I'm wide awake.

And I'd rather go out
swinging on my own.

Trucks and dollies are
provided free of charge.

Hey, everybody, she's got a blade!

Watch out!

Stop. Stop, you're crushing him.

He's an old man. Leave him alone.

Get off him.

Are you okay? Let me help you.

Katie? Katie?

Katie!

This is Jane Barbour.

I need to speak with my mother.

Oh, hi, Jane. I'm sorry, no.

She just took her meds. She's asleep.

Okay, well, when she wakes up, then?

Sure, of course. Uh, what is it?

Please tell her I love her.

Of course, Jane. I can do that.

Anything else?

Yes, tell her that I...

Forgive her.

Jane, I... I'm not following. Can you...

Are you all right, Miss Barbour?

No matter what happens,
I need my mom to know

that I forgive her.

Jane. Listen to me, Jane.

Just tell me where you are...

Okay.

That's him.

You mean to tell me the cowboy

knows where the nuns are?

The Purge makes strange bedfellows.

Bring over this.

He'll get you where you need to go.

What do I owe you for this?

Getting you into business with Rex

isn't exactly a favor.

This one's on the house.

There's no such thing as free on Purge.

Every year I wonder if
this'll finally be the Purge

where I just go numb.

And every year there's
something keeping me in it.

Tonight I met you.

Thanks.

Thank me when you come back safe.

I'll bring Penelope by
tomorrow, introduce you.

- Sorry, kid.
- What?

We're not open tomorrow.

Okay.

I'll come back the day after that.

Heard you're in a bad box
with a flock of nuns.

You'll help me find them?

They work the south side,

pretty much exclusively to Bygone.

The Carnival of Flesh.

Then that's where I need to go.

Well, Pete here says you're broke.

I wish I could tell you different.

- Look, kiddo...
- I'll break in myself.

I don't care.

Just tell me where to go.

Life lesson number one.

When someone is helping
you, don't interrupt them.

Fine.

You'll help me get in?

For Pete, yeah.

But that's all I'll do.

Getting out, that's on you.

What are you doing here?

You're supposed to still be in school.

Summer's not for another few months yet.

Yeah.

I... I... I wanted to come home early,

- to see you.
- Be respectful and Purge

in a timely manner...

- We have to get you out of here.
- No, it's okay, it's okay.

- This is my granddaughter.
- Just wait.

- I don't want her to die here.
- Just stop, it's okay.

- Move!
- Let go of me.

Stop.

I'm not your granddaughter, okay?

I'm sorry, I don't... I
don't know who Katie is.

My name's Penelope.

You're not her.

You're so young.

But wh... where are your parents?

They're gone.

But I'll see them soon.

What... wh... no, no, no.

They... they wouldn't want this for you.

- We have to go.
- Oh, come on.

- You're hurting me. Let me go.
- Get out of the way.

You're hurting me.

You two causing all the problems?

You go in front.

Purge and purify.

Move.

I used to live there.

That's about the fourth
time I've heard that

out of you tonight.

A lot of foster homes.

Some good, most not.

I was constantly messing
up, getting into fights,

stealing shit.

Penelope, she was always bailing me out.

She was the only one
who was always there.

Life lesson number two.
Stop living in the past.

What's your future, soldier boy?

I've never really had the
luxury to think about it.

Well, start thinking.

When your tour's up, what's next?

I don't know.

Do you know where I used to work?

A ranch?

"Thank you for calling Verizon.
How can I help you today?"

- A call center?
- Yeah.

- Wow.
- Shift after shift.

Talking with pissed-off
yuppies bitching about

some bucks on their bill.

Pricks, man.

See, when I was a kid,

I always wanted to be a cowboy.

Well, come one Purge night,
I finally became one.

I made enough dough in those 12 hours,

I was able to quit that crappy job.

Just wish I'd done it sooner.

♪ Got to give him his praise ♪

Hold music.

I keep it around so
that I'll never go back

to wasting my life.

Think maybe you need to
be reminded of that.

You know, I've always
wanted to be my own boss.

Open up a motorcycle shop
back in my old neighborhood.

A job where I get to use my hands.

Take things apart.

Put them back together.
Something useful.

There you go.

See, now you're talking.

Now, when you finally
open up that place,

you'll already have your first customer.

Yeah.

Come here!

Get over here. Come here, you bitch.

No, no, no, no. Come here.

- Just take this.
- No! Stop!

- You're not gonna get away.
- Stop!

Brought you something
special just for you.

I said open up!

Get off her. Back away.

Who the hell are you bitches?

Come on. Let me blow his head off.

Goddamn cock blockers!

We take her or we take your balls.

Mm-hmm.

Ruined the night!

All right, go, go, go.

Marge, watch my six.

Check the perimeter.

- Keep your eyes up.
- We've got you now.

- Look, you're safe. You're safe.
- He made me drink something.

He made me drink something.

Shit. Homemade roofie.

Let's get her inside. Okay, it's okay.

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.

Come on.

Get me a bag of activated charcoal.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Turn around, man.
- Don't need to.

Trust me. We're not their type.

I heard about these guys.

Anti-NFFA.

They're only out to kill
the rich NFFA tonight.

- Stop right there, cowboy.
- Howdy, boys.

Got us a soldier.

Looks clear.

All clear. Let him through.

That's the best thing
I've heard all night.

I'll talk to you guys soon.

I love it.

Jen?

Hello?

Babe?

Jen, I brought you something.

Rick.

What the fuck?

♪ I wanna see you if that's all right ♪

Rick, please. Just wait.

Don't go.

I can't believe you.

We had a deal.

We talked about this.

Together. Right?

That was the plan. We had a deal.

- I know.
- So what the fuck?

- I screwed up.
- Yeah.

How many times?

Was it... two?

10? 50? How many?

She made me feel important.

She made me feel all kinds of things,

but you don't see me prancing around

like a lovesick teenager.

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to.

Jenna...

I'll break it off, okay?

I don't believe you.

I mean, how can I trust you anymore?

Because I love you.

I know I have to earn
that back, and I will.

And I... I'll start by
never seeing her again.

I promise. I promise I won't.

Or you could just hold on, okay?

We're gonna get through this together.

Jenna.

- Hey.
- Hi.

What were you doing up there?

- We were just talking.
- Oh.

- You can talk down here.
- Rick.

Do you really think this
is appropriate behavior?

I mean, we're starting a family now.

I heard. Congratulations.

Can't wait to meet the
newest member of the NFFA.

Lila, enough. Calm down, both of you.

What did you tell her?

You know what? It doesn't matter.

We moved on. And you should, too.

Oh, I'm so glad everything's
back to the way it was

before I came along,

when you two could
barely touch each other.

Oh, right.

- You need me.
- Lila, stop.

We don't need you anymore.

You actually, uh, served your purpose,

you spoiled trust-fund brat.

- Don't talk to her like that.
- What, no.

I'm doing her a favor.

Right, she's never heard
the word "no" before.

So I'm showing her what
it means, all right?

Why don't you leave us alone?

Right, because your marriage only works

when I'm 10,000 miles away.

Hey, stay away from my wife.

- Everything okay?
- Yeah.

Yeah, just, um... just a
little spirited debate.

All right, well, don't get too spirited.

You wanna pace yourself.

The festivities are about to begin.

Oh, good. Rick can't wait.

It's gonna be fun, you two.

Rick, you're overreacting.

Jenna, she's unstable, all right?

I don't trust her, and
neither should you.

It's good. Get it out.

It's good to clear your system.

Nice.

I don't think I have anything left.

Good.

We need more ammo for all of these.

Best guess, it was
some kind of sedative.

Had to get it out of the system

before it entered the bloodstream.

- We're good to go, Madelyn.
- Drink.

- Whenever you're ready.
- Thank you.

For saving me.

- That's what we do.
- Yep.

I don't know what would have
happened if you hadn't.

Yes, you do.

Mmm.

Triage vans are different
than I pictured.

Yeah, we're no EMTs.

- We're the Matron Saints.
- Mm-hmm.

We protect the females
of this fair nation

against the gendercide of Purge.

- Beautiful.
- "Gendercide"?

For a lot of guys, tonight's a free pass

to hurt the women in their lives.

Every Purge, three women
are killed for every man.

- Mm-hmm.
- Take into account non-critical injuries,

picture's even more dire.

- It's crazy.
- Okay. Let's get rolling.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Sexual assaults on Purge alone total

in the tens of thousands every year.

Yeah, and that's just the
ones who report the crimes.

- Imagine how many don't.
- It's awful.

Look, we just want to
level the playing field.

- Mm-hmm.
- I've got four girls.

I had to do something.

So we formed this group.

And we teach self-defense,
Purge Night safety.

We train four times a month all year.

And tonight we go out
and we rescue women.

- That's right.
- Mm-hmm.

Thank you, again.

So how'd you end up out on the street?

I was on my way to my friend's house

on the west side.

My car broke down on the way,

and I got caught outside.

You know, with crime being
so rare these days,

women develop a false sense of security.

Then when Purge Night
comes, we're not ready.

Easy to forget just how
bad it can get out there.

Trust me. I won't forget again.

Well, you better not.

We won't always be there to help.

Move.

Okay, grandpa, you're next.

- I'll go.
- Don't worry about me.

- I've lived.
- Move!

Hey, stop! Don't hurt him.

You, now it's your turn.

Live for as long as you can!

Hey, stop! Look at him!

It's wrong. He doesn't deserve this.

No!

Get your hands off me!

Hey, smile for the camera.

Look where I am, bro.

Walk.

Get your bids in quick.

Not a lot of life left in this
one, ladies and gentlemen.

Starting at $25. I see 25.

Can I get 30? $30.

30 in the back. Thank you.

And do I hear 40? $40 dollars?

- No, let him go!
- Settle down.

- 40.
- 40, thank you. And 45?

He kind of looks like
my scumbag old man.

- Hey, 45!
- 45, thank you so much.

$55, anyone? 55.

55 going once, going
twice, sold for $45.

Yeah, come on!

Careful with that one,
boys. He's fragile.

Move.

Purify my flesh, protect my soul.

Purify my flesh,

protect my soul.

Purify my flesh, protect my soul.

- Better finish that prayer.
- Purify my flesh.

- Worried about your friend?
- Yeah.

Hey, call coming in.

- Oh, don't...
- Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Incoming call.

Matron Saints.

Yeah, I... Yep, I understand.

I'm gonna need you to calm down, ma'am.

- Calm down, I...
- Get where she's at.

Okay, where are you?

I've got it.

I need you to do whatever
you have to to stay safe.

Do you hear me? Do whatever...

Get to a safe place.

Ma...

Where are we headed, Marge?

Okay. Capri Gardens, and step on it.

- All right, girls...
- Hold on.

- Get your stuff ready.
- Emergency call.

Looks like you're coming with.

No, wait a minute.

- You said that you...
- Don't worry. It's on the way.

We have about nine
minutes and we're there.

Okay.

Look, some of the situations

we get into can get pretty hairy.

Stay behind one of us
and you'll be fine.

...responding to a 187
at Capri Gardens, A9...

Female, 5'5", 110.

A real looker here,
ladies and gentlemen.

Let's start the bidding
at 600. Can I get six?

Anyone, six? I've got six.
And how about seven?

Purify my flesh, protect my soul.

Seven, and how about eight?
Eight for the lovely lady.

Can we get eight?

- Going once, going twice.
- Here, here, right here.

I've got eight from the
man in the gray suit.

- And how about nine?
- 900!

Thank you, ma'am, very much.

And let's make it an even grand.

- Anyone?
- I'll double that!

- That one's mine.
- Going once, going twice.

Sold for $2,000.

Hi.

It's good to see you again, Penny.

- Henry.
- It's been a while.

Henry.

Oh, my God!

You're listening to 103.5, Purge FM,

coming to you live on this
annual blood holiday.

We're a little over four
hours now into the Purge.

Here's a little throwback
of smoother times.

Let me guess. Another
shitty foster home?

♪ Mother said to me ♪

No, actually.

♪ Just before she tucked me in ♪

That's where I lost my virginity.

Okay. Whatever floats your boat, kid.

At least we're getting to
the happy memories, right?

Just kidding.

The hell was that?

It's just a routine carnival delivery.

♪ There are many different
kinds of hell ♪

♪ So I suffered for her sins ♪

You're a Collector.

♪ Oh yes we suffered for our sin ♪

Life lesson number three, kid.

Living your dream don't come cheap.

♪ Let's let us suffer for her sins ♪

♪ Oh yes I suffer for her sins ♪

Well, I think you know what that means.

I know you know what that means.

If you'd be so kind to join us,

we are about to begin.

You're ready. All right, come on.

Come on. Don't be shy.

All right. Good start.

Oh, how exciting.

You're gonna really enjoy this.

Yeah.

Jenna, I need to talk to you.

You need to leave this house.

People say Purge Night
turns us into animals.

News flash...

humans have been the
most vicious animals

all along.

You know what the leading
cause of death was

among cavemen?

Other cavemen.

Man invented fire.

Man invented weapons.

Man invented Purge.

364 days a year, you hold the door.

You smile politely.

And you diligently write those
goddamn thank you notes.

But man wasn't designed to be polite.

Man was designed to survive.

Even the meekest among
us is capable of that.

This was not supposed to happen.

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