All language subtitles for Blood.2017

I'm sorry.

Got to admit,
I'm impressed.

You really went all in.

Please don't kill me.

Oh, dude.

Are you still smoking?

I am not.
Yeah, you are.

You got heavy, cheetah.
What you been eating, huh?

You like that?
I missed you.

Aww...

Did you miss that?
I did.

How's track?

It's good.
Your knee holding up?

Yeah. Trainer's keeping it
healthy, you know?

What have you
been up to, bro?

Hmm?

What's cooking,
good-looking? Oh, man!

Dude, come here, come here.

Oh, man.

Still pumping shit, I see.

Oh, that truck
looks good.

Hey. Hi.

Compliments to your father
on the SUV.

Thank you.

How's townie life?

There she goes.

You pussies need floaties?

What's his name?

- Are we going to starve?
- Maybe.

That's a nifty blade.

Did you just, like,
pick that up for the trip?

Uh, no, I've had it
for a while.

It says "Victor."

Just in case I try
to steal it.

You always were a bit
of a klepto.

It's really nice.

It's okay.

Fuck.

Dispatch to all units.

Dispatch to all units.

Faa reports loss
of radar contact

with small plane in
the vicinity of McDonald lake.

Unconfirmed reports
of single parachute.

All right, all right.

Heads up.
Yes. All right.

We'll both go up there,
all right?

Oh, my god, here's a big one!

Okay, synchronize, synchronize.

I want to stretch.

I think I might have
just pissed myself.

He's still not
potty trained?

Your hands are so soft.

They're morons.

Yeah, I can see that.

Are you lost or something?

No, no, no.
I'm not lost.

You all right, cheet?

Yeah, she's fine.

Do you have a cigarette
by any chance?

Do you smoke...Cheet?

Do you guys smoke?
Do you have any cigarettes?

No. Sorry, man.
No.

Or any pain meds?
Oxycontin?

No.

Okay.

Sorry to bother you.

Go easy on them, cheet.

I like his bandanna.
Who was that?

Uh, just some
random hiker.

Kind of sexy
for an older guy.

You know, I thought
i was over it.

I was just trying
to do the right thing.

You know? I was trying
to step up,

because that's what
I'm supposed to do, but...

It's just fucking heavy,
you know?

I, um...

And then you guys
just left.

And I'm stuck here.

Maybe it's easy for you
to just, like,

pretend like
it didn't happen.

But...

Hey.

What?

Nothing. Um...Are you all right?
Do you need anything?

No, yeah, I'm good. Yeah.

Do you need something?
No.

Right--no, never mind.

You guys talking
about your feelings?

Okay, all packed.

Hey, man, do you have
any matches?

Because my balls
are like snow cones right now.

Yeah, in my backpack.

The outside pocket.

All right.

Hey.

Hey.

Why are you looking at me
like that?

You pitched
a really nice tent.

Thank you.

Ready.

One, and two.

And three.
Whistle blows.

Come on, come on.

Lynn, are you going
to take that?

You cheated.

Bullshit.

Lynn wins.
Sucks to lose. Sorry.

Cheetah cheats again.

Shot, please.
Pour me a shot.

Okay.

I'll have one too.

Make it a little easier.

Drink responsibly,
shitheads.

Cheers.

- All right.
- You guys ready?

I'm ready. Make sure you duck
when you flip over, you know?

Okay...

- One.
- You'll get it next time.

- Two.
- Okay...Whoa!

Spoils to the winner.
Oh, yes.

Thank you.

My one true love.

I accept my prize.

Mm-hmm.

Damn.

Oh, damn...

Watch your step.

Rude.

I'm going to go
get a snack.

Did Jeff ever tell you

about the summer
after seventh grade out here?

Oh, I don't know.

I think you
bailed on us

for, um...What was
the reason again?

Uh...

...i got my period.

Oh. Wow, right. Gross.

Fuck you, dude.

Jeff, just don't.
Don't.

Give me that.

Oh, my god.
Seriously?

Give me the fucking liquor.

Give me the fucking liquor,
scabies.

Are you five years old?

Maybe.

Fucking great.
Good work.

What's her trip, man?

Just talking shit.

You guys got
all sensitive.

Should I go talk to her?

I'm sorry, bro.

I went too far.

When did you get
so sensitive on me?

Can't you knock?

I am sorry

if I did something
to upset you.

It's not you.

I guarantee that he would say
that I don't deserve you.

I thought you wanted
to keep a lid on it.

Hey.

Hey.

Are you hungover?

Why didn't you just
tell me?

Tell you what?

You and Jeff.

Yeah, me and Jeff what?

Jesus...

What?

Oh, my god. You know,
not that you know or care,

but I've been
going through, like,

a really hard time
at school lately.

All I really wanted this weekend
was to have fun

with my best friends,
so...

You're going to crush him.

Yeah, okay.

Look what happened to us.
Right, okay.

Think what you want
to think.

You're always right.

You're always
fucking right.

Hey! What are you doing?

Oh! Fuck.

Lynn, Lynn, Lynn.

Hey. Hey, just help me.
Yeah.

Babe, is it bad?

No, it's fine.

Are you trying
to ditch us?

Because I'm going to tell Vic
that you can't be trusted

if that's the...

Come here.

Just keep quiet, okay?

Okay.

Babe, wouldn't it be a relief
if we just told him?

Are you taking me to, like,
a hidden little love spot?

Even better.

What could possibly
be better?

It's fucking real.

Holy shit,
Victor's going to flip.

Hey.

Let's just take it.

What, just ditch him?

I mean, there's nothing
for, like, five miles, and...

It's ours.

Nice, you guys.

Okay. Eight motherfucking
million, Vic.

It's stolen.
You guys realize that, right?

We get back in cell range,
we're calling the cops.

I want it.

You're hurt, Lynn.

Look at yourself.

Think about your scholarship.
That's real.

This money isn't.

Okay, let's--
man, okay, look,

I completely understand if
you're a little upset about us.

But first and foremost,
we're all still friends,

so let's just talk this out and
we can figure out our options.

- I have an option.
- Yeah?

Go fuck yourself.

I'm not getting killed
over cartel money.

Okay, dude, it's not
cartel money. Come on.

I'm not fucking around, Jeff.

- Vic...
- We need to go right now.

If a ranger comes,
we'll act relieved,

and then we will tell them
that we found it...

I found it.

Okay, Lynn found it.
Whatever.

Point being is that
if we don't come across anybody,

then, well...

Jesus, you guys, that is
an airtight master plan.

Really, there's, like, no way
that could go wrong.

Look, Vic, I get it, okay?

It's crazy and it's risky
as hell,

but think about
your life now, man.

You pump shit
for a living.

I earn money
for a living, Jeff,

something you've never
had to do.

Your parents are loaded.
You don't even need this.

I need it.

Need, or want?

Need.

Bullshit.

I lost my scholarship.

I have been trying to get
my knee in shape for months,

and now it is
terminally fucked.

So ask your mom
for help.

Dude, I've been paying
her tuition.

Okay, I get it.

Um...

You need this cash

so you don't have to fuck Jeff
for your lunch money anymore.

Whoa, fuck you, dude!

Fucking asshole.

Okay, Vic, get...
Get off me, man.

Shut up, Jeff.

He doesn't know,
does he?

Of course not.

Okay, what don't I know?

Man, you almost broke
my neck.

Thanks for breaking my pack.

She's with me now,
all right?

She's mine.

I won.

Okay, you want to leave?
Then leave.

But how do we know you're not
gonna say anything about this?

I'm not gonna rat on you, Jeff.

I don't do that.
I'm just out, okay?

Life is too short for this.

Well, when you start
second-guessing yourself

and you want to get
back in on this,

we are going
to be long gone, Vic.

Don't worry about me.

Have fun in prison.

Fuck him.

Let's just go.

Dispatch to all units.

Dispatch to all units.

Aircraft wreckage
has been located.

Unoccupied
at time of impact.

Pilot wanted
for embezzlement.

Approach with caution.

Dispatch, 0-5, copy that.

0-5 out.

Okay, it's perfect.

You can't see a thing.

I don't think
it'll sag too much.

You sure that's
going to hold?

Yeah, it'll hold.

Trust me, babe,
i know what I'm doing.

We should bypass sunrise.

What? Why? We get there,
we're home free.

All I have to do is call a car
and we're out by lunchtime.

It's the hot party spot.

There are going to be
too many eyes.

Yeah, but they'll all
be way too lit.

They won't even notice us.
Don't sweat it.

Jeff, how can I not
sweat it?

Do you know how far the Houston
launch is if we went around,

or how rough the water can get
at wilden

before we even
get down there?

Let's be smart about this.

Rabbit ear through the loop.

So I'll just tie a couple knots.

Snuck up on me.

Cigarette man, right?

Yeah.

You know those things aren't
gonna make you feel better.

Of course they will.

What happened to you?
You lose your friends?

They're idiots.

So many birds.

You need some water, man?

I don't want to be any trouble,
but if you got an extra bottle.

Yeah, you look like hell.

Oh.

You got more, right?

I don't want to drink
all your water.

No, you're--
you're good.

I don't know
if you recycle.

Are you still pissed
about what Vic said?

He's not here, so it doesn't
really matter, does it?

Is it left or right?

Right.

Okay.

No, right, left...
It's left.

Like, right.

It's left.

Okay, is it right
or is it left?

No, no, it's right,
it's right, it's right.

It's right?

This is serious.
It's right?

Yes, it is right.
Babe, we're good.

Okay.

Can you please
not call me babe.

What happened
to your friends?

I don't know, man.

Shit just got awkward,
you know?

Seemed like it was time
for me to go.

About a girl?

You could say that.

High school sweetheart?

You're better off, man.
Trust me. It doesn't work out.

Is that so?

What's your name?

Victor.

Let me ask you
a question, Vic.

What usually happens
when you finally get something

that you wanted forever?

It's disappointing
most of the time.

Right?

Women are the best
example of that.

Jeff.

What?

Okay, just act casual.

The launch is just
around the bend, and then--

Jeff.

What the fuck?

All right,
i will check.

I will check the bags.
Just act casual.

Jeff, the bag's ripped.

Shit.

How's it going?

You all right, goldilocks?
Hey.

Uh...I just whacked my hand
real hard with the oar,

and I'm just trying
to cool it off, you know?

Here you go.
My hero. Thank you.

Yeah, no problem.

All right, I guess
I'll see you guys out there.

Thank you for the paddle, sir.

Bye.

Bye.

That girl...

Cheet? Cheater?

She's got that look.

Crazy look.

When they get that look,
you know it.

You're better off
without them,

otherwise you end up paying
somebody else's bill

sooner or later.

Be careful.

You're going to wake up
one day,

you'll be married to her.

And all you want to do
is get the fuck out.

But that little bitch will not
behave like a reasonable man.

Trust me.

You're better off.

Let her go.

You want to wake up one day
in 10 years and hear,

"you stole my youth.

"You took my 20s.

You took my 30s."

You want to hear
that shit?

That's depressing.

Why are there only three?

No, no, no, no, no!

I tied a double knot.
I swear to god I tied--

you saw me tie
the double knot.

Oh, my god.

Lynn, I'm really sorry.
I'm really, really sor...

Lynn, what are you doing?
I'm making room.

Just stop fucking touching me!

Babe, are you okay?

Okay, let's just take a second,
think about this.

You know that you can't make it
out of here on your own.

You need me,
and I need you too,

and we're in this together.
Together?

Right?

You have not listened

to one word that I have said
since we left.

I said, go around sunrise,
and you take us to sunrise.

And then, somehow in the middle
of that whole clusterfuck,

you lost $2 million.

So yeah...

There is only one person
who can help us get out of this,

and as much
as I fucking hate it,

it is better than going down
clown shit trail with you.

You get reception up here?
Barely.

Hey, what's that?

These don't get opened.
I've had them for like a year.

They're stale anyways.

Like I give a fuck.

Can I have a smoke?

I can't break the plastic.
It's like a willpower thing.

Are you fucking serious, man?

What kind of smoker's etiquette
is that?

You have cigarettes,
you give a cig--

I'm not a smoker.

You little fucker.

Cocksucking little shit.

Hey! You little fuck!

Are you okay?

Hang on, hang on, hang on.
He's chasing me.

He's fucking crazy.
Son, just relax. Lie down.

Just relax.

Jesus!

Fuck.

What the fuck?

Oh, my god.

Oh, man.

Look at his head.

Do you have a phone?

Give me the phone.

Well, do you want to leave him?
Look at his head!

Do you want to get him
help or not?

Are you fucking
kidding me?

What the fuck
is wrong with you?

Okay?

What is this place called?

Wilder.

He knows it.

Gnarliest rapids
up here.

Fuck.

Do you know
where Wilder is?

You're not going
to shoot me.

I might.

You know, Vic's going to still
want us to turn in the money.

Do you ever remember him
changing his mind?

Like, even once?

He's coming.

How many cops
is he going to bring?

Well, he emoji'd a pot of gold
and a devil's face,

so maybe none.

I'm telling you, I think we
should just keep it me and you.

Can you just stop worrying
about me and Vic?

Okay?

What did he say?
He was...

He said something like...

I-i don't know
the half of it, or...

What does that mean?

We fucked at the end
of high school.

I got over it,
he didn't.

That's what
that was about.

I'm going to change.

So, what, you were going
to rendezvous with them

and split up my cash?

No.

Just fucking
go home.

You weren't going
to take a cut?

What, are you rich?

No, I just
don't want it.

So you're stupid.

Sure.

I don't get it.

You pissed?

I'm not happy.

Anything else
that you're hiding?

Is that not enough?

Yeah, it's enough.

Look...

I'm sorry, okay?

What about us
after all of this?

We get out of here, we're never
going to see Vic again.

I don't like it either,
but right now we need him.

How'd you think it was going
to work out with her?

She was pregnant,

was going to have my kid.

But she ended it
without even telling me.

I really wanted
to get married.

Hmm.

That was not
what she wanted.

Wait, you're working?
How much do you make an hour?

I pump other people's shit
for a living.

Minimum wage? Yeah.
Minimum wage.

You really thought that was
gonna be enough for miss thing?

I love that.

What are you doing out here?

You're fucking running around
in the woods,

dressed like a goddamn
metallica roadie.

Who are you?
I like metallica.

Everybody likes metallica,
but who the fuck are you?

I was just trying
to get off the grid.

What does that even mean?

What do you think you're going
to be able to buy?

Space.

You dropped it
in the fucking river.

It's going to be okay, Vic.

We get my money,

you can take miss thing
back to your one-bedroom hovel,

and you can romance her
on minimum wage.

And I can go off
to Thailand.

That sounds...

Sounds really,
really satisfying.

Well, what are you
judging it for?

I mean, I worked for that money.

I mean, I didn't--
i mean, I sort of stole it,

but I didn't steal it.

It's a capitalist economy,
right?

Fucking dog eats dog.

You don't care which dog
eats which dog, but people...

We're eating dogs.

Have you thought about

what taking this money
actually means?

We're going to have
to disappear.

Cut everyone off.

I can do that.

But your family,
your parents,

that's good.

Good?

My dad is a dick.

My mom, that's--

I haven't even
thought about that.

This decision is going
to cut off your whole life.

And you have a good life,
and you don't need this money.

Lynn, look at me.

I don't care
about the money.

I care about you.

Shit.

Goddamn it.
Come on, grab the gear.

Get your fucking gear on.
We're going to have to go.

Hey!

Shit.

I want my money.

Wait a minute,
he's not a ranger.
Yeah, no fuck.

Oh, go ahead,
fuck with me.

We lost one.

What do you mean,
you lost one?

Just bring it up here.

Hey!

Shit!

- Go, go, go!
- Get in the fucking boat!

Push! Come on, paddle.

- Go!
- Vic, come on.

Go, go!

Fuck.

I'm making sure
the money's okay.

I got the money!

Paddle!

Come on!

Goddamn it!

- Watch it, watch it.
- Watch the rocks.

Come on.

Vic, Vic...

Where are we
going to go?

Huh?
Um...

McDonald lake
isn't far from here.

And through the flatlands,
i mean,

we could probably
make it to town.

So we're going
to make it?

I wouldn't fucking count on it.
We need to call the cops.

That guy took my phone.

Mine's fucked.

Lynn?
I... I don't fucking have mine.

Don't fuck with me, Lynn.
Hey, fuck you!

Let go of my fucking bag!
Hey, guys, come on.

- Take it easy. Guys come on.
- Shit.

Yeah?

Fuck!

Hey!
Whoa! Whoa, whoa.

- Hey!
- Hey.

Ow!

Vic, take it easy, man.

- Vic, chill out.
- Vic! Vic!

Stop!

We are in charge here,
Vic, okay?

Yeah. Jeff, get off.

Hey! Stop it!

Stay down! Hey!

This does not
get us out of here.

Okay? Take your fucking oar
and row.

What...?

Whoa! Row!

Lynn, come on!

Oh, shit!

Come on, steer!

Oh, my god.
That was a shot.

- Come on, come on.
- Row.

Right now.

- Leave the money.
- Come on, you guys.

Vic! Are you okay?

- It just grazed you.
- Get up, get up!

- Get the bags. Get up!
- It fucking hurts.

Get the bags!

Drop the fucking money.

I am not dropping the money!

Are you kidding me?

Hey, hey...

Aah!

Lynn!

Oh, fuck. Fuck, get away.
Get away.

Is she okay?

I can run.

I can run, okay?

You're hurt, Lynn.
Look at me, I'm hurt.

I will buy a new leg!

What about the rabbit hole?
It's out here, isn't it?

We never even made it through
when we were kids,

because you were
fucking claustro--

fucker! I'm not
8 anymore, okay?

It's an old tunnel that leads
out to the cement factory.

We can go there,
and then we're basically

walking distance
to the highway.

You want to get buried alive?

You can't even use
a fucking outhouse

without having
a panic attack.

Look...

I've got a plan.

Vic, go fuck yourself!

Thank you!

You are always
shitting on Jeff,

trying to make yourself
look like the big man.

But guess what?

You are the one dumbass
out of a billion

who would pass
this money up.

At least Jeff has a plan.

At least Jeff
has fucking balls.

Thank you.

Hey, hey...

Just give me a second.

You guys are leaving
a fucking trail.

- Look at how close he is.
- Go!

I'm sorry.
Put the bag on the ground.

Fuck this shit!

Let's fucking go.

Where...?

Where's Jeff?

You're here.

Lynn, I'm sorry.

You fucking took our money
and left me in the dust.

He was shooting at me.

He was shooting at all of us.
Would you shut up?

We're in this situation
because of you.

Vic, Vic, I found it.
I found it, come here.

I can't believe this.

Well, believe it.

Why do you let her
do this to you, Jeff?

I'm not the one who got shot.

This is what happens

when you follow around
a fucking crazy woman.

Shut up.

Hipster millennial
motherfuckers.

I'll go first.

Fuck that.

Come on.
I got it.

Lynn, Jesus Christ.
I got it. Fuck...

Shit.

Damn it.

Guys, how much farther is it?

I'm not going to lie, man.

It's pretty far.

I don't want to die.

Just keep moving forward.

I don't want to die.

I don't want to die.

Lynn, slow the fuck down.

Fuck.

Fuck. Fuck.

Oh, shit.

I don't want to die.

Knife!

That was your big plan.

Getting us matching knives?

Come on, babe.

Come on, he didn't know.

What? He didn't know what?

He didn't know what?
He didn't know what, Jeff?

He didn't know
that you fucking...

Won me?

Fuck!

Shit!

Shit.

Fuck.

I'll go first.

Shit.

You want to go next?

Uh...

No, I'm going to--I'm going
to get the rear. You...

You go.

Give me one of those.
Yeah, yeah.

Hurry up.

Be right there on the other
side, all right?

Oh, what the fuck
am I even doing here?

I'd much rather
be pumping shit.

It's tight and it stinks,
but you'll fit, big guy.

Okay, Jeff, Jeff,
Jeff, Jeff, Jeff.

You can do this, Jeff.

Piece of cake, brother.

Okay, okay, okay.

Hey.

Never even been tempted
for a minute?

No.

You can do this, Jeff.

You...

You could have...

Anything you want.

There's nothing
that I want anymore.

You are...

Such a good guy, Vic.

And where has it
gotten you?

Give me a fucking break, Lynn.

We make it out of here,
we're going to the cops.

Who put you
in charge, hmm?

A man was killed today.
I got fucking shot.

No, you got grazed.

And is going to the cops
going to bring him back to life?

No.

You are just going to give up
my money.

So it's yours, huh?

Yeah.

Do you want it?

No.

Jeff doesn't need it.

So, yeah, I think it's mine.

What is wrong with you?

What is wrong with me?

What is wrong with me?

Do you really
want to know?

When we were little...

...we were equals, right?

We were best friends.

And then...

I got my fucking period

and I grew a pair of tits.

And everything changed.

I became this thing
to you guys.

This thing that you won.

This thing that you like
to look at,

but you didn't really
like to listen to.

If that is how you feel,

then why are you still
friends with us?

Shut up!

Shut up!

Don't ask me why
I'm with Jeff.

Don't ask me why I hate
that you both want to fuck me,

because you should both
know better.

Don't ask me why I am not
this perfect fucking thing

that you want me to be.

And don't ask me
why I have failed at everything

that I have ever
wanted to do!

And stop fucking asking me

why I need
this money, okay?

You patronizing dick.

Jeff!

Get my money through
the damn hole,

or we are leaving you!

All right, Lynnie,
get your fucking money.

I'm sure it'll solve
all of your problems.

Hurry the fuck up, Jeff!

Okay.

Jeff, get my fucking money
out of there,

or we're leaving you.

All right, all right, hold on.

Finally.

Jeff, it's stuck.

Wait, wait. Hold on, hold on.

Get it unstuck!

Hold on, it's around my neck.

Whoa.

Let go of it.

What? Jesus!

Come on now.

Get...Out!

That didn't sound good.

Fucking shut up.

You fucking greedy little bitch.

You...You fucking pig.

Put the money down.

Do you want your fucking money?

Where are you going?

You want your fucking money?

- Good fucking luck!
- Want to keep this going?

You're gonna be stuck in there

for a long time,
motherfucker.

All right.

Shit.

Shit.

- Where's Jeff?
- Jeff...

He's stuck.

You left him?
He's...

He's freaking out.
I don't know.

Go check on him.

Jesus fucking Christ.

Oh, shit.

Fuck. Fuck.

Shit.

What the fuck.

Jesus Christ. Did she fucking
bury you in here?

Hi, Vic.

Jesus! Fuck!

Shit.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, if you're going to come,
come.

Hurry.

Come on.

Shit.

Hurry.

Oh, god. Jesus.

Here, kitty, kitty,
kitty, kitty.

Lynn?

Hey!

You are just a terrible,
terrible person.

Aah! Please!
Aah! Aah!

Got to admit, I'm impressed.

You really went all in.

You really leaned into it,
didn't you?

You're a bad little bitch.

Please don't kill me.

Stop it.

All right, kid,
where's the rest of it?

Give me a cigarette.

Hmm.

Sure.

I didn't know you smoked.

Where is it?

You know what I did
for this money.

What did you do
to get this money?

All sorts
of horrible shit.

Yeah?

You know, they say every banker
is a bandit.

Yeah.

Stop looking at me like
any of this is my fault.

I know we're in a pretty
fucked situation.

Don't you think?

We're in a pretty fucked
situation.

So, look, you need me
to find that money.

And I need that money to live.

Uh-huh.
You want to make a deal?

A deal?

Sure, what do you got?

I...

Will show you where
the money is...

And just give me some of it.

Just give me...

Just give me back
my backpack,

and I will take you
to the fucking money.

Shake hands, part ways,
say no more?

And we go our separate ways,
and--

never, never to be
talked about again?

No. No.

Thinking maybe counter offering
maybe like five grand?

Are you going to fucking
insult me like that?

You really should
look at yourself.

I mean, you're a mess.
You're twenty--

what, 22 years old?

Entitled, bitter, angry.

You want me to fucking
beg right now?

Mmm.

You want me to get
on my fucking knees

and beg you to not kill me?

Please don't kill me.

Please don't kill me.

I'll do anything
you want me to do.

Yeah, fuck that!

Stop!
Get off me!

I'm getting help.

I'm sorry.