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Joey.

-Hey, Steve.
What's up?

Ike, do you mind?

Hey, Joe.
-Morning, Pops.

This guy--
-So how'd it go?

You got another date coming up?

Huh?
Go on.

Just, you know,
you call her up,

ask her to dinner,

and you take her
someplace nice--

Can we talk about this later?

Huh, you're finally

getting back out there.

You know, putting the bachelor
life behind you...

-Enough. Pops.
-What?

-Listen,
she didn't show, okay?

I had a burger and left.
That's it.

Eh, stop wallowing.

Just, you get back
out there, you try again.

I mean, it's like
this place, right?

Put in your time,
show your worth.

Look.

You're a provider, Joey.

All right?

Any girl worth a damn

would be crazy to pass that up.

Don't wallow.

-Let's see what you got,
tough guy!

-Come on.
Let's go, let's go.

What is that

Trick or treat!

-We're coming for you,
pretty boy.

-Come on, keep running.
We're almost there.

Marco!

Come on, come on, work.

-Polo!
-Come on.

Rick, open it!

I'm trying, I'm trying.

Go, go, go, go, go!

-You can run but
you can't hide!

Oh, God, Rick.

-They can't get in.
Don't worry.

Hey, hey.
It's okay.

We're safe.

It's over.

No, it isn't.

-We've got
a real Vietnam War kit.

-All right, tie him up
right over there.

Come on, let's go!

Give me the key.
-Take it easy, buddy.

-Thank you.
-Bring 'em down.

Oh, wow!

This is...

So I'm guessing
this wasn't, uh,

the homecoming that
you kind of expected, huh?

Fuck you.

Oh, look at you.

Do whatever you want to me.

But she doesn't deserve this.

No, no, no, no, no.

She deserves a lot worse.

-Don't hurt him, please!
-Shut up!

I will do whatever
I goddamn want

because it's my right to Purge.

Hello?

David, are you here?

David?

Jane

What on Earth
are you doing outside?

I'm sorry, I know it's late.

Well, no,
I tried to call.

I kept calling and you never--

-Yes, well,
after we closed our deal

I did a bit of celebrating.

I must not have heard
the phone, so.

Come in.
Are you, uh,

you're all right?

Sorry, I...

Sorry.

I didn't know what else to do.

-Do about what, Jane?
I'm...

I'm confused,
I don't understand.

-David, I made a decision
about tonight that I--

-Actually, you know
what, Jane?

Please allow me
to apologize for

making you work tonight.

Clearly a woman of your stature

should have been at home
with her family, so

I'm sorry.

Thank you.

I appreciate that.

Anyway.

What's on your mind?

This place is secure, right?

Of course.

State of the art
Sandin Security.

Why?
Were you expecting some--

-David, someone's coming
to kill you.

-Lockdown initiated,
Mister Ryker.

Sector one secure.

When did you know?

What are you talking about?

-When did you know that
they were going to attack?

-I--
-You looked right at me.

And then you left
and went to her.

-I wanted to make sure
you were both safe.

But you didn't, did you?

You left
and you didn't come back.

Jenna, where are you going?

We're not done here.

-Please pick up.
Please pick up.

-Hi, it's Lila!
You know what to do.

Do you still love her?

Can we not?

Can we not right now?

No. Answer me.

-It doesn't matter.
-It does to me.

I--

No.

I don't.

I don't know.
-I can't believe you.

Do you know why I went
to that party tonight?

Why I was sucking up
to all those assholes?

Because we need that deal.

Not just me.
You do, too.

You really believe that?

Yes, you're goddamn right.

Jenna, I know
how important it is

to you to start giving
something back,

to do some good for a change.

And I want that too.

I mean, we were 12 hours away
from changing everything,

so I closed my eyes
and I started counting down.

And where the hell were you

I was right there!
-Bullshit!

You were upstairs trying to --
-Shut up, just shut up, Rick!

Just, please, for one second,
and listen to me.

I saw something tonight.

Something I hoped wasn't true.

And it's been building.

I've watched it happen
for a while.

And in the moment
you touched that gun,

I saw your face,
and I knew.

Tonight wasn't about me.

And it wasn't about us.

Tonight was all you.

Look at what you were
willing to do.

-I did what I had to do
to provide for this family.

-Jesus Christ, Rick,
you almost shot a man!

-Yes, and I would have
pulled the trigger

if I had to, Jenna!

I will do
anything for this family,

so that she

doesn't have to eat shit
the way I did.

Hearing kids call her
"white trash."

Buying groceries
with food stamps

or clothes at Goodwill.

That shit is in my bones.

And I won't go back, all right?
I'll do whatever it takes.

-Don't act like
I'm some spoiled brat.

I didn't grow up like them.

-No, but you didn't
grow up like me.

That's it.

That's it, isn't it?

You have something to prove,

but not to me, to yourself.

Getting that deal done,
it somehow means that you've--

you've made it.

Well, I just don't like
the person it makes you.

Ever since we met Stanton,

I've watched the man
I fell in love with

turn into something
that scares me.

Yeah

To die?

Because you were scared?

It wasn't so you could just
run off with your girlfriend?

-Rick! Rick, you are not
listening to me.

It's not about Lila,
it's about you!

I miss the person
who would have done anything

to protect his family
from those people tonight,

not become one of them.

That's the man I love.

That's the man I miss.

Jen...

-Whoo!
You still with me?

Don't die on me yet, buddy.

Okay.

Mm.

Step right up!

-What are you doing here?
-You wrote me.

-Yeah.
To say goodbye.

I can't keep fighting.

Miguel, I can't.

This night

has taken everything.

I just want to see Mom and Dad.

-They're not ready
to see you yet.

All right?
They want you here with me.

Miguel...

Pen.

Okay, all right!

Enough.
Shall we?

-You can have me,
but let my brother go.

-Pen!
-I'm trying to save your life.

-If you give in,
then I give up.

And I'll be right behind you.

That's really sweet.

But sorry, no deal.

I'm gonna Purge both of you.

-I should have killed you
when I had the chance.

-Yeah, you probably
should have.

But, you know,
hindsight being 20/20,

that makes sense.

More like 10/10.

You know,

for the longest time

all I did was--was think
about killing you both.

I went over it, like, a thousand
different times in my head.

And I imagined
what the world would feel like

without you in it.

And eventually,

it just got--
it just felt right.

Don't fucking touch her.

-You know,
we're not that different,

you and me.

Yeah

Well, we, uh, we both kill

because the government
says that it's okay.

Hoorah, motherfucker, hoorah!

All right, you ready?

Man.

I gotta know.
Who are you?

-All that matters right now
is that we get you inside.

Man, I know you.

-I don't think so.
-Yeah.

I do.

You remember
those little candies?

The fruity and mint?

Fruity?

-You know the ones
I'm talking about?

Lifesavers?

Exactly.

That's what you are, man.

Can you walk?

A goddamn lifesaver, man.
-I got you.

Hey, listen up!

We get the Lost Horse
shipment finished today,

first round's on me.

Next round on me, all right?

Come on.
-I'll see you later.

JJ, can I get one?

Good day today.

-Tell me you don't think
she's your friend.

Are you drunk already?

-No, you listen to me,
all right?

She's management,
so, by definition, the enemy.

I'm gonna get you a cab.

She--she may smile at you,

but she's the goddamn
Grim Reaper.

-Hey, JJ, can you
get him a ride?

-You got it.

-Hey.

-Did you call a doctor
about that?

I will next week.

I will tomorrow.

Come on, you have to
have somebody

take a look at that.

I'm fine, Joey.

30 years on the line
breathing shit.

What do you expect?

-We have good union insurance.
That's what it's there for.

-Yeah, well, I better
hurry up and use it

before we go under.

We're not going anywhere.

Saticoy has been there
for 50 years.

Grandpa helped build the place.

We make stuff that lasts.

Nothing lasts forever.

I mean, sure, that wheel
will keep turning,

till they find
a cheaper way to make it!

Okay, hey, rise and shine.

Say good night to John,
everyone.

We're dinosaurs, Joey.

And that meteor,
that meteor is coming.

It's coming.

Look, I

see what this night
has done to me.

And I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

I got lost trying to
make sure that...

that our baby's parents
don't have to struggle

the way that mine did.

And that's not an excuse.

You're right.

And I don't need any of it.

I just need you.

You're my home, Jen.

Everything else
is just wallpaper.

Here, let me--let me--

No, I got it.

You're gorgeous.

I'm going to bed.

-I had a dream the other night
we were holding her.

She opened her eyes
for the first time.

And suddenly
she became a person.

And she--she looked at me,

and it was the most
incredible thing

I've ever seen
in my entire life.

And you--

you gave me her,

and I held her,

and I...

I started crying.

She just fit so perfectly.

It was like

my arms were designed
to hold her.

And that's all I want.

That's all I need.

-What if I don't believe you?
-Come here.

I love you so much.

-I could stay right here
and be happy.

But you want to keep going.

Until when?

When is it enough?

I don't know.

I know you want to provide.

And I do too, but for me that
means

knowing when you have
more than enough to be happy.

What I saw tonight,
the excess, the privilege,

nothing is worth
ending up like that.

All that matters is

who you are and
who you're with.

I don't want to lose you.

Okay? I'll--
I'll do whatever it takes.

-Then stop climbing,
or you will.

So first,

I'm gonna take your eye.

And then I'm gonna
take your sister.

But before you bleed out,

you're gonna see all of that.

Well--

or half of it, at least.

Oh, ho, ho, ho.

-So then get on with it.
-Okay!

Oh.

You know, when the, uh,

when the cornea bursts,

you'll see the most
spectacular colors.

So enjoy that.

Because after that,
it's all black.

Do you have any last words?

Yeah.

You missed a spot.

The key.

Your time is almost up.

You can purchase more time
at the ticket kiosk.

Miguel.

Your time is almost up.

You can purchase more time
at the ticket kiosk.

-Hurry up,
there's a line forming!

-I'm actually impressed,
Miss Barbour.

To be honest, I...

I really didn't think
you had it in you.

You don't understand.

This woman,
she's still out there.

She's on her way here.

Oh, I understand.

You paid for my murder,
which...

is your right under the law.

And I have to live with that.

But she's not going to stop

until it's done.

Is your family upstairs?

My family is in Paris.

-Okay.
We have to get ready.

Now.
-I admire you.

For coming here tonight,
risking your life for mine.

Hell,
I even applaud the initiative.

Though I'm not quite sure

the board would
approve your promotion

even with me
out of the picture.

Which was your
objective, right?

Oh, I've watched you
waste your potential

year after year after year,

wondering when you would
reach out and

start taking what was
rightfully yours.

How rewarding it must feel

to finally do something
about it, huh?

It's not, believe me.

-It's a brutal fucking
world out there,

isn't it, Jane?

-Do you have a gun?
-Mm.

'Course I do.
-Get it.

I'll stay here until she comes.

I'll make sure
she calls it off.

She.

You really hired a woman
to do this, huh?

Well, nobody's getting
in here, Miss Barbour.

They can't.

Not without my permission.

So what do you say?

How about a tour?

You've got nothing to worry
about, I can assure you.

It's totally safe.

And as a fellow
art history buff,

I've got a few pieces
that I think

you're really gonna love.

Come on.

After you.

Okay.

Miguel!

Miguel, hurry up!

-Pen.
Pen, stop, stop.

Stop, stop.

It's okay.
It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.
It's all right.

It's okay.

He's not gonna hurt you
anymore.

He's not gonna hurt you.

He's not gonna hurt you.
He's dead.

Come on.
Come on.

We gotta move, let's go.

Grab his jacket.

Quick.
Quick.

I...

Okay.

Quick, Pen.

Go. Go, quick.

Time's up.

Please exit
the Witch Tent now.

Thank you.
-Shut up, you're next!

-Please exit
the Witch Tent now.

-Come on.
We gotta go.

Come on, let's go.

Get down.

Yeah, shoot him again!

-Come on, Lila.
Pick up. Pick up.

Lila!

Lila?

Lila!

She's dead.

-This building
originally housed

one of the first daily papers
here in the city.

After it went defunct,

it stood abandoned
for nearly 30 years.

It's right here, to the right.

It was abandoned
for nearly 30 years,

until I was able to pick it up
in an auction.

Right around the corner here
is one of my favorite pieces.

This right here

is an original LeMercier.

One of only four he made
before he was committed.

What do you think?

-It's lovely.
-Better be.

Cost me 600 grand.

-David, shouldn't we be...
-Yes. No, no, no, no.

There's just one more thing
I'd like to show you.

It's on the floor below.

It's the
pièce de résistance.

One of the finest collections
in the city.

And also, there's a full bath
and private bedroom.

And it's all yours
until the night is over.

Consider it my apology
to you for

making you work on Purge Night.

Okay?

Come.

Don't touch me!

Jane, please.

Do you really want to spend
the rest of the night

out on the streets?

Jane?

Jane.

-I don't know.
I don't know what's going on.

-Hey, Joe.
What's up with this shit?

-Yeah?
-Joe, open it up.

Christ.

Eileen!

They did it.

I told you.

The meteor came and they
didn't even tell us to duck.

Open the goddamn gate!
-Come on, yeah.

There she comes.

So that's it?

We're getting the axe?

No warning?

What about severance?

-Now, I know that
you're all angry.

I am too.

This isn't easy for anyone.

I saw the books.

We were outperforming
last quarter.

What the hell happened?
-We were.

But not at
a steady enough rate.

This just isn't sustainable.

-So you pull the plug
and send us packing?

Forget it, Joe.

They got an offer
they couldn't refuse.

-Where are you sending
our jobs?

Half to Mexico,

the other half to the
goddamn machines, right?

-Yeah!
-Yeah!

-Now, I know that some of you
have questions--

Oh, we got questions?

Why don't you question this?

-I'm sorry, I'm--
-Oh, yeah, "I'm sorry."

Sorry doesn't pay our bills!

Or our health insurance.

We have families.

What are we supposed to do?

It's out of my hands.

Bullshit!

I'm sorry.

This is not right.

I'm sorry.

I told you.

The Grim fucking Reaper.

Come on.

-I'm a clean man.
Lookit, look.

Am I?

-But what is
the $14,000 about?

-He didn't help me
with anything.

This was 2015?

This was 2015--

Hey, you all right?

You take your meds?

I can't afford
the good shit no more.

-String him up, boys!
Go fetch me that little lady.

You won't get away with this!

-Demonstrations
erupted in Los Angeles today

as new restrictions
were placed on water usage.

-Congress will convene
a special session

to resume debate.

What is this shit?

-As we can see here,
massive flooding

along the coastline.

-Oh, give me a break.
-We thank you for joining us.

-Markets took
a major hit today

as U.S. manufacturing
continues to decline.

Playing one is Zohan, Zoha--

-And that ties it up
at the top of the hour--

-Every day
you show up to your job

on time, ready to work.

You play by the rules,

adhere to the social contract,

because you know
it's the only way

to conduct yourself
in a civilized society.

And yet, all your hard work
and dedication

is meaningless.

Society screws you over.

You get laid off.

Your boss won't promote you.

Your wife left.

Your date stood you up.

Over and over.

You give, they take.

So now what?

It's simple.

Don't wallow
in disappointment.

Embrace the healing powers
of violence

and Purge.

This year.
Every year.

Take charge of your future.

I will be your guide.

-All right, head up.
Act like you belong.

-Two tickets! You don't know
what you're gonna win!

We should torch this place.

-Shit.
Come, quick.

Let us out of here!

-All right, when I tell you,
start running.

-Miguel.
-And don't stop.

-No.
-You have a better idea?

-Yeah, I do.
-Pen.

Just trust me.

Come on.

-Going once,
going twice,

this woman is sold for $250.

And now we have a gentleman
who is lean and of average...

-You wanted to
blend in, right?

So blend.

-Let's start
the bidding at $50.

Can I get $50?
Thank you very much.

And $75, right down
to the front.

How about $100?

$100.
$100, in the back.

Penny?

Holy mass Penny?

Goddess Penny, what happened?

Move. Let's go.

Penelope!

Penelope!

Split up and find them

before they can get to an exit.

They couldn't have gotten far.

Move, goddamn it!

Come on.

-T-shirts!
T-shirts!

Shit.

Come on.
Come on!

Oh--oh--

-Bitch put up
a hell of a fight.

I'll give you that.

-But you should never,
ever, ever

hire a woman
to do a man's job.

Now, Miss Barbour,

I'd love to show you
the rest of my collection.

Right this way.

Look at you, beautiful.

Shh.

Mmm, mmm, mmm.

I don't want to hurt you.

I just want to taste you.

Play nice.

You're soft.

-It's a living,
breathing art gallery.

You can look and touch
but nothing more.

The rules are very strict.

There's no penetration,

no nudity,

and everything happens
over the clothes.

If all the ladies behave
and keep quiet,

they all get to go home
in the morning.

Jane, when my father
founded this company,

times were...

simpler.

Men were men, and.

women were not.

Then again, he

lived by the motto
"No blacks, no broads," so...

I'm sure you can appreciate
how far we've come.

Thanks to a steady stream
of PC bullshit

everything's become
a federal crime.

I tell a woman I can't stop
thinking about her,

she gets bent out of shape,
she runs to the Times,

I lose my company.

I've done nothing wrong and...

my life is ruined.

But not tonight, Jane.

Not tonight.

Tonight--

tonight we don't have to
fight it.

We can give in and become
the men that we once were.

Yeah.

Ain't America great?

Here, here.

-Anya here learned
how to play the game.

Oh, yeah.

-How do you think she got
the corner office?

You're pigs.

Pigs.
This is disgusting.

-Nobody's being killed here,
Miss Barbour.

We're not, uh, animals.

-What are you, then?
-We're human beings,

Purging, as is our right
as Americans,

as men.

You sick son of a bitch.

I should have never, ever
tried to call it off.

But you did, you see.

You did.

And that's what makes you weak.

No!

No!

No!
Get off of me!

No!

I've got an idea.

Come on.

-Hey, you.
Search over there.

Take the left.

-The cart's going to the tent.
Let's go.

There!

Right there!
Get them!

Stop.

Hands in the air.

Pen, here.

-There they are!
-This way!

Throw this, now!

-Put your hands up!
-Hands in the air.

-Hey, go out that side!
Right there!

Hurry!

Stop. Hands in the air.

-You're trapped, like
an animal locked in a cage.

So what's the answer?

Break free.
That's right.

"Give me your tired,
your poor,

your huddled masses
yearning to breathe free."

That's on the
Statue of Liberty for a reason.

Because she's America's
symbol of freedom.

She holds a torch
to help us find our way.

That's what I'm offering you.

The torch.

Now come and take it.

Because we're all products
of our environment,

our upbringing, our history.

But the only way
to understand who you are

is to recognize where
you came from.

That's how you'll know what

you're capable of becoming.

-And now you're Purge
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Lila's dead.

Oh, my God.

Jenna.

I'm so sorry.

About everything.

God, this night--
this night is...

She knows what night it is.

-Jenna...
-The baby knows.

And she hates it.

She's just like her mom.

You couldn't have saved Lila.
You know that. right?

You tried but we barely
got out ourselves.

And I know how awful
you must feel, but...

I mean, come on, we have to
protect our family,

no matter what.

Come here.

Yeah.

It's okay.

I'm hungry.

Ah, Jesus,
how am I hungry again?

Do you want me

to make you some eggs?

Okay.

Do you mind if I ask her
if she would like to

place an order for carryout?

Yeah?

One second.
-Okay.

Um.

Hey, uh, your mom and I
were wondering

if you would like
some scrambled eggs.

-She says she would
like them over-easy.

Oh, really?

With bacon.

Over-easy with bacon it is.

You need anything else?

-I just want tonight
to be over.

-I know.
It almost is.

Oh.

Let's go eat.

Don't worry,
they can't get inside.

Help! Help me!

They're gonna kill me, please!

Let me in, please!

Please, help!

Help! Please!