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(perpetrator grunting) (victim whimpering)

- [Perpetrator] Tried to get away from me, huh?

(perpetrator grunting) (victim crying)

Oh yeah, woohoo. (victim wailing)

(clothes ripping)

Whoo! (victim screaming)

You're a feisty one?

(punches thudding)

(victim screaming)

(perpetrator grunting)

(victim screaming)

(chains rattling)

Oh yeah, get over here, bunny.

Get over here. (victim choking)

Yeah, whoo.

(victim choking) Yeah, here go,

there you go.

(grunting) Yeah, yeah.

(victim crying and coughing)

Whoo. (grunting)

- Somebody help me.

(perpetrator grunting)

- [Perpetrator] Whoo.

You a feisty one. (laughing)

(victim thudding) Oh yeah.

(victim screaming)

(ominous music)

(garbled radio chattering)

(feedback whirring)

(garbled radio chattering continues)

(garbled radio chattering continues)

(garbled radio chattering continues)

- [Announcer] Evan Allen's "6 Wheels from Hell!"

- [Seeker] Hello? We need help.

- Looks fresh.

- I'd say 2:00 a.m. this morning.

- A jogger called it in around 05:00.

- Any sign of a body?

- No.

I think the victim was dragged

and put in the back of a vehicle.

(tape rustling) (garbled radio chattering)

Call it in.

Looks like a busy parking lot.

- They could be anywhere by now.

What do you think we're looking for?

- Truck, semi maybe.

(ominous music) - Whoo.

(truck engine roaring)

Whoo.

♪ I am the bad guy ♪

♪ How do you feel ♪

- [Perpetrator] Whoo.

♪ Ah, say it, say it out loud, vampire ♪

(tissue scratching)

(footsteps crunching)

(victim whimpering) (garbled radio chattering)

(perpetrator laughing)

- Why are you doing this to me?

- You not knowing makes things a whole lot better.

Giving you a reason,

that'd be too easy.

- Aw, fuck.

(suspenseful music) (flies buzzing)

Please don't hurt me, okay? (crying)

What the fuck?

- I want you to call me.

(victim coughing)

I want you to call me Mother Trucker.

- Fuck you.

(victim whimpering) (Mother Trucker laughing)

- Now, is that any way

to talk to the last person you ever gonna see alive?

- No, no, you're right,

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

Just please, please, don't hurt me, okay?

- Well, that's a much better attitude.

- [Victim] (crying) What the fuck?

- See, that's more like it.

Now, I'd like you than meet Hailey.

We had some adventures together.

She lasted about two, three weeks back here.

Hitchhiking can be dangerous. (victim whimpering)

And that over there,

we have Tyler.

Tyler's a bit of an asshole.

I didn't like Tyler too much.

He used to hurt children.

He's from Georgia.

- Why, why, why,

why, why me though?

I didn't do anything wrong.

- [Mother Trucker] Well, (laughing)

I'm sure I'll find a reason. (chains clanking)

- You, you, you won't.

You, you won't. (chains clanking)

No, hey, please, I'll do anything.

- [Mother Trucker] (laughing) Well, looky over here.

Now, this one, I call Alabama.

I tied her behind the truck and dragged her body

because she was trying to escape.

Well, she lost both her arms.

She bled to death right here in the back of this truck.

- Please just stop, okay?

Please, please, just stop. - Whoo.

Hey, hold on, don't get your panties in a ruffle.

I'm trying to give you some hope.

(knife whistling) Oh, well, this is my favorite.

I want you to meet Roger.

Roger was from Mississippi.

Roger was a good guy.

And I'll be quite honest, I miss Roger.

(haunted laughing) We toured around America

for six months.

- I could be like Roger.

- (laughing) Well, there you go, Roger,

you're dead and you're still inspiring people.

Thank you, man. (mouse squeaking)

(victim gasping)

(knife banging) Whoo.

(knife whistling)

(footsteps thudding) - Oh, no, no, no, no, no,

no, no, no, no, no, no, no. - Hey.

- Please, please, please, please, please.

Wait, wait. - This is something I like

to do every once in a while. - Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Let's talk about this, please, please.

- Hey. - Stop,

just please stop. - Now show me

those pretty little whites. (victim screaming)

Now show me those pretty little whites.

- Help me.

♪ On a rainy Monday ♪

♪ I feel it inside of me ♪

- Whoo. - Las Vegas, here we come.

- Whoo. - Whoo.

- Whoo. - Whoo.

(Student 1 laughing) - Whoo.

(indistinct chattering)

(Student 1 laughing) (indistinct chattering)

- (laughing) - Whoo.

(truck engine whirring)

(students laughing)

(indistinct chattering)

- (sighing) Now, that's what I'm talking about.

Thank you.

- This place is pretty sweet, man.

- I know, can we just live here?

(students laughing) - I wish.

(chimes dinging)

(door slamming)

♪ Change my mind ♪

(pen clicking) - Hey, what can I get ya?

- Well, gimme two cheeseburgers

and two chocolate shakes to go, Trixie.

- [Trixie Sue] You got it?

(footsteps clopping)

- Mm.

- Creepy dude.

(Student 1 laughing)

- Mason, stop, I think he heard you.

- Sorry.

- Um, I can't believe we're done with school.

(laughing) I can't believe we're all moving to Vegas.

Can't believe we're all going

to the same college. (students cheering)

- I know, right?

It's a dream come true.

I'm so happy we're all going together.

- Mm, that's right, baby.

(lips smacking)

- [Mason] Yes?

- Don't even think about kissing me.

- Yeah, right, you're like a sister to me.

(students laughing) - Gross.

(bag rustling)

- [Trixie Sue] Here you go, love.

(students laughing)

- [Mother Trucker] Tell you what, there you go.

(coins rattling) Keep the change.

You kids have a good time in Vegas.

(laughing) Whoo.

(cash register dinging)

(Student 1 laughing) - What the fuck?

- Wow, super-creepy dude.

- Two milkshakes?

He got food for two,

but there was no one else in the truck.

- I mean, I get two cheeseburgers,

but two shakes? (Student 3 scoffing)

- He must really like milkshakes.

- What if he has someone

locked up in the back of his semi?

♪ Dun, dun, dun ♪ (Student 2 laughing)

- Shut up. (Student 1 laughing)

- Whoo. - Whoo.

- I need to buy all of that.

(truck engine roaring) (heavy music)

(truck horn honking)

(truck engine roaring)

(victim faintly screaming)

(ominous music) (chains rattling)

[Mother Trucker] Whoo, mm, mm, mm.

(laughing) I got us some food. (bag rustling)

I got us some shakes, burgers.

I suggest ya eat up,

gonna need your strength.

- I can't reach.

- Mm, these shakes are good.

(shake slurping)

World famous, you know?

And these burgers, (laughing)

they're to die for.

(chains rattling) Mm, mm.

- Chained up.

- (laughing) This is so good,

you've got to try this.

- Are you fucking deaf?

I said, "I can't reach."

- Well, suit yourself,

but you really need the strength.

You may have some new friends coming pretty soon.

(laughing) Bye-bye, now.

We got a long journey ahead of us.

- I can't eat when you took my fucking teeth.

(Mother Trucker laughing)

Fuck. - I'm sure you'll figure

something out.

Mm, these are so good. (doors rattling)

(doors squeaking) - Fuck.

Fuck him. (grunting)

He thinks he's so fucking funny.

Ow.

Fuck you, Hailey. (laughing)

Don't fucking judge me.

(victim laughing)

Fuck you, Tyler. (fly buzzing)

(truck engine roaring) Okay. (sighing)

(victim grunting)

Fuck! (heavy music)

(victim grunting)

Okay.

(victim grunting)

(victim laughing)

Yeah.

♪ Five bucks to get you high ♪ ♪ Get you high ♪

♪ Split the line with plastic ♪

♪ Just as easy as a vending machine ♪

♪ Dispensing disaster ♪ ♪ Dispensing disaster ♪

(students laughing)

- Ah, yeah, yeah. (car engine roaring)

- Oh, what are you doing?

- [Student 2] Whoo.

- Whoa. (laughing) (Student 2 screaming)

Stop. (laughing)

- Whoo. - Get used to it, babe,

we're going to Vegas.

- Oh my God.

- Hey, what'd you get from the diner?

- Oh, I got this awesome metal lunchbox

and this badass trucker hat.

- Sweet.

- Yeah. (truck horn honking)

Hey, maybe you should flash him too.

(students laughing)

- Whoa. (laughing) (truck engine roaring)

(students laughing) (Student 3 screaming)

- I just flashed the trucker from the diner.

(Student 3 screaming) (students laughing)

(truck engine whirring) (garbled radio chattering)

(car engine roaring)

♪ I, I, I, I don't trust you at all ♪

- Oh, we gotta get gas soon.

- Just love this hat.

(car engine whirring)

- All right, who's driving next?

I need a break.

- Uh-uh. - I will.

(Student 1 grunting)

- All right, cool, you can pump the gas too.

(keys rattling) (Student 2 laughing)

- [Mason] I got it.

- (laughing) I'm gonna go and pay for the gas, right?

20 bucks.

- I'm gonna get some snacks,

do you guys want anything?

- Yeah, get me a bag of chips.

- Mm-hmm. - I'm good.

- I'm gonna find the little girl's room.

- [Mason] Oh, it's around to the right.

(Student 2 laughing)

- [Customer] I can believe it.

(customer laughing)

- 20 on one, please.

- I only got one pump, man.

- Oh, oh, okay.

- Sure, $2.

(customers laughing)

(phone ringing) (heavy music)

Thank you.

(truck engine whirring)

(toilet flushing) (door squeaking)

(Mother Trucker laughing) (Student 2 gasping)

- Shit, man, you scared me.

- It's not my intentions,

but what's your name?

- Sorry, dude, I gotta go.

(wall banging)

- (laughing) With me?

- Fuck outta my way.

(wall banging) (Student 2 panting)

- [Mother Trucker] Whoo.

(Mother Trucker laughing) (Student 2 grunting)

Good times, whoo.

- So why haven't you and Mason hooked up yet?

- What? No.

I don't know,

he's like a brother to me,

it would ruin our friendship.

- (scoffing) The friend zone,

(laughing) your lame.

(Student 3 laughing)

That's trash.

(chimes dinging) (door squeaking)

(door slamming)

(students laughing)

- [Student 1] Yeah, just.

- [Student 3] Yeah, it is so nice with the top down now.

(students laughing)

♪ Thinking about you ♪

- I know you didn't want anything,

but I got you some chips.

- Thank you, Angel.

- Alexis not come back yet?

- No, not yet.

♪ Wants to set me free ♪

- [Angel] How are you?

- [Mason] I'm good, how are you?

- [Angel] I'm good.

- All right, Mason, I'll be right back.

♪ Hell yeah ♪

♪ I would die for you ♪

(door knocking) - Alexis.

Hey Alexi...

(ominous music)

Shit.

(suspenseful music)

Move the fuck over, I'm driving.

- Okay, where's Alexis?

- What the fuck, Ethan?

- She's gone. - What do you mean,

"She's gone?" (care engine starting)

- I don't know, there's blood everywhere, okay?

She's gone, someone took her.

- [Angel] We have to call 911.

- We can't, it said, "Do not call the cops,"

in blood on a note.

- Well, what do we do?

- It was that creepy fucking trucker.

There's nobody else here,

he just left a little bit ago.

- Which way did he go?

- I wasn't paying attention,

but I think he might've been following us.

Maybe he's going to Vegas too.

I think he went that way.

(car engine roaring)

♪ I would die for you ♪

[Mother Trucker] I didn't have a lot of time with you,

ha, ha, so I'm gonna have to put a little distance

between me and your friends.

Then I'll introduce you to all of my friends.

I think you'll like my friends.

I think you'll like me too.

(garbled radio chattering)

- Here's your change.

- Thanks.

- Yo, man, why don't you go clean the shitters?

- Fuck!

- [Gas Station Attendant] Hurry the fuck up.

(customer laughing) - Yeah, yeah.

Fucking bullshit, man,

I always have to clean the shitters.

Why don't you fucking clean the shitters?

Fuck.

(upbeat music)

(door banging)

Fuck. - Fuck.

911.

[Mother Trucker] You're very pretty. (laughing)

You're just like the rest of 'em.

(Student 2 grunting) You're gonna have to learn

to get along.

I don't even know you and you flashed me.

Whoo. (siren wailing)

(ominous music)

- [Detective Tiny] (laughing) All right, have a seat.

- Why the fuck you gotta put him here?

- He likes you.

- Get outta here.

(laughing) The fuck? - Shit.

- Fucking birds.

(phone ringing) Yeah.

(garbled radio chattering)

(detective sighing) - (sighing) Birds.

(detective laughing)

(door knocking) - Super Cooper, Ford.

- [Detective Ford] What's up?

- Captain's pissed.

You guys done fucked up this time.

- What's up his ass?

- Good to see you, big guy.

- Oh, fuck off, Ford.

Actually, Cooper, you're cool.

Um, yeah, he is pissed at you.

He said something about gay, Ford, he hates you.

- [Detective Ford] No, no, I.

- What'd the memo say?

"He took all the gay."

You took all the gay.

He's pissed, and he's an ally, bro.

Anyways, Super Cooper, missing co-ed,

got another case, deal with it.

- Another missing girl?

- Yeah, nabbed at a gas station.

Let's go check the security footage.

- Hey, Cooper,

you know I'm not gay, right?

- (laughing) Whatever you do in your own time.

(shameful music)

(phone ringing)

(door squeaking and slamming)

(heavy music)

(bag rustling)

[Angel] We can't do this alone,

we need to call the cops.

[Mason] I know, we really should.

- We can't, he might hurt her.

- What if we can't find her?

- What if we call the police and he kills her?

We can't.

- She could be anywhere.

- Fuck!

We will find her, we have to.

- If we don't find her by tonight,

we need to call the police.

- Fine, one night.

We call tomorrow if we can't find her.

(chips crunching)

(static whirring)

[Detective Cooper] Right there. (garbled radio chattering)

There's our suspect,

and another female victim. (chips crunching)

(Detective Cooper sighing)

- They're headed north.

(chips crunching)

- Vegas.

(heavy music)

[Mother Trucker] Whoo, I got a spot reserved just for you.

(Alexis grunting)

- (laughing) Alexis, come on now,

say hi to your new roommate, Taylor.

Taylor, don't be rude, say hello.

[Taylor] Hey.

(elbow smacking) (Mother Trucker grunting)

- Whoo.

- Bye-bye. (laughing)

- Whoo.

Where you think she's going?

Tow hook or shovel?

- Fuck you!

- Shovel, it is, whoo.

(Alexis panting) Where you at, little rabbit?

There you is, little bunny.

Ready or not, here I come.

Whoo. (Alexis panting)

This is the part where you're supposed to fall down.

They always fall down.

Huh, plan B.

(shovel clanging)

(rock whooshing)

(rock smacking) (Alexis grunting)

Oh shit.

That knocked her out.

Now I gotta drag her back to the truck.

Don't need no shovel no more.

(shovel scraping) (ominous music)

(Mother Trucker laughing)

Yeah, I got the perfect spot reserved just for you.

(Taylor coughing)

I think you and Taylor are gonna get along just fine.

(Taylor gasping and coughing)

(chain rattling)

- Please don't. (sighing)

- Relax now. - Water.

(Alexis sighing)

(Mother Trucker laughing)

(Taylor coughing)

- Water. - Give her some water.

(chains rattling) (Taylor gasping)

Give her some water. - Water.

- (laughing) Morning, sunshine.

(Taylor groaning)

All right. - Give her some water.

- (laughing) All right,

I'll give her some water.

I guess with the two of you alive,

things will be a little bit more entertaining.

(Taylor coughing)

Your turn, little bloodsucking vampire.

- My friends are coming for me.

- Oh, I have no doubt they're coming,

and I bet those pussy little friends of yours

told the police about me too.

I guess they might take a rain check.

You and Taylor have to get to know each other.

I guess we better get trucking.

(Taylor laughing)

Time to get trucking.

Whoo.

- What the fuck is this?

(truck engine roaring) - It's a fucking nightmare,

that's what it is. (laughing)

- How long has he had you in here?

(Taylor laughing)

- I don't know, like three weeks, I think. (laughing)

- [Alexis] Are those?

- Dead bodies? Yeah. (laughing)

Yeah, he's told me all their stories.

No one makes it out alive though.

No one makes, no one,

no one survives. (laughing)

- Who the fuck is he?

- [Taylor] I don't fucking know. (laughing)

He likes to be called Mother Trucker. (laughing)

Mother Trucker. - Fucking stupid name.

- [Taylor] (laughing) Tell me about it.

He's about to file your teeth.

- What?

- Like a vampire? (hissing)

(Alexis sighing)

(Taylor laughing) - WTF?

- Yeah, he, he's fucked.

Yeah, trust me,

better believe God when I tell you

that you better just cooperate with him.

That's how I survived this long. (laughing)

- How the hell am I gonna do that?

- [Taylor] I don't know, but for the love of God, just try.

(Taylor laughing)

♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪ - My, my boyfriend

will be looking,

my friends. ♪ Mm ♪

You have friends? (laughing)

♪ Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm ♪

That's nice, you got friends.

♪ Mm, mm, mm ♪

(Taylor coughing)

♪ You are insane ♪

♪ 'Cause you've been strong ♪

(indistinct)

- [Angel] You need to calm down.

- Holy shit, that's the semi.

[Mason] - You know, I hate to burst your bubble, guys,

but we're in a convertible and he's in a semi.

- Just cut him off.

- That trucker is nuts.

One sideswipe and we're done,

and Alexis is gone.

- He's right.

We have a full tank of gas,

we can follow him 'til he stops.

- Don't get too close.

(truck engine roaring)

(car engine roaring)

♪ You've got it solved and you give it away ♪

(truck engine roaring)

(tires screeching)

♪ Not fair ♪

♪ You live life ♪

♪ You listen ♪

(garbled radio chattering)

♪ Threw it all away ♪

♪ But you'll never show it back ♪

- His light's out.

I think he's asleep,

she's not in there with him.

♪ That's what I'm dying for ♪

- She's gotta be in the back, I'll go.

- I'm coming with you.

- Okay, I guess I'll just stay here then.

- [Ethan] Just keep an eye out for the trucker.

- All right, keep it on, but it's loud as shit.

(footsteps crunching)

- [Ethan] All right, stay here.

(truck clanking)

(footsteps thudding)

(suspenseful music)

(door clanking)

(door creaking)

(Ethan coughing)

(door banging and squeaking)

(Ethan coughing) (fly buzzing)

Oh my God, the smell.

- Ethan? - (grunting) Holy fuck.

Alexis.

- Help me.

Taylor too.

She needs a hospital so bad. (groaning)

- Where, where's the keys?

Where's the key?

- Mother Trucker has 'em.

- Fuck, Mother Trucker?

Stupid fucking name.

(Alexis groaning)

(truck engine whirring)

- [Angel] Holy shit, Alexis.

- Shh.

Quiet, he's napping.

(fly buzzing)

(Taylor coughing)

(car engine whirring)

- Come on, guys, hurry up.

(flies buzzing)

- I'm gonna go get my tire iron from the car.

We will get the keys, I promise.

I'll be right back for you.

(truck engine starting)

For you both. (truck engine roaring)

Oh shit.

Angel, go, go.

(truck engine roaring)

- Go, go, go, go, go, go, go. - What?

- It's like a fucking torture chamber in that truck.

Mason, go. (car engine roaring)

(chains rattling) (fly buzzing)

(truck hissing)

(truck engine roaring)

(Detective Cooper and Detective Ford laughing)

- It's like. - Someone was having

a little bit too much fun.

- [JFK] Will rest the final success or failure

of our course.

(door slamming) (dog barking)

- Hey, uh. - Since this country

was founded. - Smart guy,

you have the lights on.

- Each generation - Oh, that's not how you turn

the lights off. (laughing) - Of Americans has been.

- Where the hell did you book us?

- It looked a lot more modern online.

- Yeah, I'll take care of the next res.

- It had one star, it's the best, right?

- I am so done.

(dog barking) (people faintly chattering)

- I thought it was romantic.

(door slamming)

(Detective Cooper sighing) Brought you a dog.

It's all I could find. (sighing)

This is all that was open.

What's up? (munching)

- I thought that I'd go through

the surveillance footage again,

see if I can find something I missed.

(keys clicking) (laptop beeping)

There, the Mustang,

I think the missing girl is with them.

(sighing) Call it in.

I need to know who owns that car.

- Copy that.

I'm gonna take care of it in the morning.

You, uh, gonna eat that?

- No, I'm good. - I'm gonna head to bed.

Night.

- Why can't I just say, "Zoom in,"

like in the movies?

Enhance.

(laptop beeping) Fuck.

[Ethan] - I need to see if I can find anything in here

to use as a weapon.

[Alexis] - I love you.

- I love you too, babe.

It's gonna be okay.

(tires screeching) (truck banging)

I'm sorry, this guy's fucked.

(suspenseful music)

Oh shit.

Aw, yeah, I'm about "Walking Dead" this motherfucker.

[Taylor] - He prefers Mother Trucker.

Okay?

- What?

- Mother Trucker. (laughing)

- Okay.

Well, I'm gonna "Walking Dead" this Mother Trucker.

Wow, that's dumb.

Now we wait.

(camera whirring and beeping)

(truck engine roaring)

(car engine roaring)

(garbled radio chattering)

(radio beeping) (garbled radio chattering)

(frequency whirring) (radio beeping)

(garbled radio chattering)

(shotgun clicking) (truck engine roaring)

(heavy music)

(tires screeching)

(truck hissing) (garbled radio chattering)

[Ethan] - This is it. (truck hissing)

[Mother Trucker] - Whoo.

[Mason] - Shit, he has a gun.

[Angel] - Fuck.

(gun clicking) What do we do?

(gun blasting) - Had one in the barrel.

(Alexis screaming)

- [Ethan] Oh fuck. (grunting)

(car engine roaring) - Come on.

- Run him over.

(car engine roaring)

- Oh yeah. (Mother Trucker screaming)

(Mother Trucker grunting)

(gun clicking)

- (laughing) Welcome to the party.

Whoo, looks like we got some more guests.

Why don't you step into the lobby

and sign my guestbook?

Don't you get no ideas, hero.

(ominous bell ringing) I'll blow her brains

all over this shitty upholstery.

Comprende, amigo?

- Don't shoot, don't shoot.

- So we are at capacity.

(chain clanking)

So these bodies in here,

they're probably gonna slide around.

Hope that's not too traumatizing for y'all.

(ominous bell ringing)

I'm about to move locations,

so I need you all to shut the fuck up

so I can get some sleep.

And I suggest you guys do too,

because we got a long day tomorrow.

- I'm going to bleed to death.

- You should've thought about that

before stealing someone else's property.

See, I got every right

to defend my property with lethal force.

(ominous bell ringing)

(chest slamming)

This here,

this is my baseball bat.

Maybe next time, you'll think twice.

- Fuck you.

You've been kidnapping, murdering people,

torturing people.

How the fuck is that any different?

(Mother Trucker laughing) Seriously, bro.

(footsteps thudding)

- (laughing) You got me there.

(Ethan screaming) - Oh.

- [Mother Trucker] (laughing) Woohoo.

Oh yeah. (Ethan groaning)

Aw, come on now,

let take care of that for ya.

(bandage tearing)

That way, you don't bleed out.

I don't want you to miss all the fun.

(laughing) And you know what?

(Ethan grunting)

That's why I'ma kill you first.

Then you, then you. (laughing)

I'm getting bored of your ass.

- Eat my ass.

- And you, and I tell you what,

well, I may just keep you forever.

- Don't you fucking touch her.

Don't you fucking touch her.

(suspenseful music)

- And that's why you going first.

I can already tell

you're gonna annoy the shit outta me.

You ain't last about two days.

Sleep tight, children, sleep tight.

Good day to kill some teenagers.

(door creaking)

(door slamming)

[Detective Ford] - Brought you the continental.

(Detective Cooper laughing)

And that license plate you had me run,

comes back for one Ethan McIntyre,

and they found it on the side of the road.

[Detective Cooper] - Nice work, Ford.

- I do what I can.

(pastry crunching)

You really have to try one of these pastries.

- Let's go.

(Detective Ford sighing)

- [Detective Ford] I got it.

(heavy music)

- See if there's any keys inside.

(door creaking)

(doors slamming)

There's huge tire tracks leaving the scene.

- There's no keys.

- Well, they definitely came to a quick stop,

they were chasing something.

There's only one set of boot tracks here.

Maybe they were trying to run someone down and missed 'em.

- Is there any blood?

- No.

No damage to the car at all.

These kids, I think they were trying to save their friend,

but I think he has all four of 'em now.

- That's not good.

- No, but we're on the right track,

we just need to get this guy quick.

No plates to go on,

no ID, no positive on the trucker.

We need to catch this guy before it's too late.

- Can't we trace his truck or maybe his cellphone?

(fingers snapping) - Kid's cellphone,

run the kid's cellphone.

(siren blaring) Speaking of kids,

why is yours with us?

- Taylor didn't show up this morning.

Think I'm gonna have to get a new babysitter,

I haven't seen her in weeks.

(siren blaring) - Whoo.

(laughing) Whoo. (garbled radio chattering)

Bye-bye, cellphones.

(garbled radio chattering)

Don't need those no more.

(phone beeping)

- They're sending another unit over

to preserve the crime scene.

We have a hit on the cellphones.

- Let's roll.

- Wanna get some pizza?

- No, buckle up. (garbled radio chattering)

- Buckle up.

[Mason] - Ethan, you okay?

[Ethan] - Lost a lot of blood,

I'm not feeling too hot. (laughing)

- Hang in there, man.

He took our hands, but we still got our feet.

- (laughing) Speak for yourself, bro.

- (sighing) Shit, sorry, man.

(Taylor coughing)

- [Alexis] Shit, shit, Taylor.

(Taylor gaping and coughing)

- I, I can't.

(Taylor coughing)

(Taylor grunting) - No way.

We're going to get out of here, all of us.

Taylor, Taylor.

- [Angel] Is she dead?

- I don't know,

I think so.

Fuck.

- [Angel] Is she dead?

- Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,

he's coming again.

(door banging)

- Did you miss me, motherfuckers?

- Help, help, help. - Help, help me.

- Help, help.

- Scream all you want,

I like it like that.

Ain't nobody hear you for miles

'cause we're off the road.

Ain't nobody can hear you scream in here.

I like it when you guys scream.

What the?

What the?

That's a damn shame.

I like 'em better when they're alive.

(Taylor thudding)

With that adrenaline pumping.

Man.

Well, I guess you're next.

(kick thudding) (Mother Trucker grunting)

I suggest.

(wall banging) (Mason grunting)

You try that again.

Try that again

and I'll cut the legs off your girlfriend over here

and hang her by her arms and make you watch,

make you watch her bleed.

You understand me?

- (gurgling) Yes.

- I can't hear you.

- Yes.

- You behave yourself.

(Angel whimpering)

Name?

I said, "Name?"

Motherfucker.

- Ethan.

- [Mother Trucker] Yeah.

- My name is Ethan.

- Leave him the fuck alone.

(bat whooshing)

- New rule,

any one of you motherfuckers make a damn noise,

get a baseball swing to the fucking head.

(Angel crying) And I'm not talking

about that T-ball shit,

I'm talking about a swing to the fence.

So sit back and shut the fuck up.

See, this is a hobby for me.

I guess your next.

So sit down, I'm trying to work here.

- Please, my family, they have money.

Just call them, they will pay.

- You think I care about money?

I got money.

- So what do you want?

- What do I want?

(ominous music) I like to look

in the eyes of another human being

and watch the soul drain from their body.

(thunder rumbling)

That's what I want.

- You're a fucking psycho.

- Well, that's just hurtful.

- [Ethan] Were you abused as a child or something?

(footsteps thudding)

- Hey, you little bastard,

stay outta the fucking fridge.

(fridge door slamming)

- No. (bat clanking)

(Ethan grunting)

- [Mother Trucker] Stay out the fridge.

- (grunting) Fuck. - Stay out the fridge.

- Fuck, what?

- It's not your fault, you're hurting.

- [Mother Trucker] Shut the fuck up.

- No. (Mother Trucker grunting)

(Alexis screaming)

- [Mother Trucker] I hate liars.

That's nothing, liars. (truck banging)

- You need some serious counseling.

- Shut the fuck up.

Why'd you have to bring up my past?

(heavy music) I'm trying to move on.

I know I'm fucked up.

(Ethan panting)

- Look, (panting) just let us go.

We can get you help.

- That's a lie, liar.

I hate liars.

They might wanna put me in a mental ward,

put me in prison, lock me up.

Throw away the key.

Put me in a straight jacket.

You're so full of shit, Ethan.

Yes, liars need to be changed from the inside out.

Oh yeah, liars need to be changed.

♪ I will follow ♪

(Alexis whimpering) - How about I change you,

Ethan?

Time for an oil change, motherfucker.

- What the fuck? - No, no.

- [Mother Trucker] Open up, sunshine.

Open wide.

(Ethan groaning)

Open that mouth.

Open wide.

(oil trickling) (Ethan groaning)

(Ethan gurgling)

- No.

Ethan. - (screaming) Stop.

- (groaning) Fuck.

Fuck, it burns. (gagging)

(Alexis screaming)

(Ethan spitting)

- Oh, that's nothing.

Open wide, sunshine.

- [Mason] No.

(match scratching) (Mason screaming)

- Open that mouth.

Open. - You're gonna,

you're gonna, you're gonna. - You're gonna burn

your truck. - You're gonna burn

your truck.

- [Mother Trucker] I'm just fucking with ya,

I'm not gonna set you on fire in here.

- Ethan. - Damn, I didn't think

that'd actually work.

You're still alive. (laughing)

He's gonna be shitting oil for a week.

(melodic music) (Mother Trucker laughing)

And breathing, it's gonna be a bitch.

Well, shit. (laughing)

(footsteps thudding)

Your turn.

What's your name?

- Angel. - So tell me, Angel,

Angel, Angel, Angel, Angel,

do you believe in angels, Angel, mm?

You better believe in angels,

because you're staring at the devil's eyes right now.

This devil's gonna clip off those wings

and drop you straight into the fires of hell.

♪ When I've lost it all ♪

- [Mother Trucker] So tell me, Angel,

do you still believe in angels?

- Yes. (crying)

- Look at me, bitch.

- Please. - You know,

I'm getting tired of people saying that,

it means nothing.

I'm sick of hearing it.

(Angel whimpering)

Are you having fun yet?

(wall banging) (Angel whimpering)

(Ethan spitting) - Oh, what's this?

I thought angels supposed to be pure?

Another fucking liar.

Maybe I can help.

You know, mm-mm, hmm.

Now hold still.

(Ethan spitting)

(chest creaking)

Now normally, these are used to brand horses and cows,

this is really gonna hurt.

(blowtorch hissing) But I'm pretty sure

this'll burn that tattoo right off your skin.

Burn. (Angel screaming)

- No.

Get the fuck off her. (Alexis screaming)

(Mother Trucker laughing) - Stop.

- Well. - I'm gonna fucking kill you.

- Now, I was just gonna do one tattoo,

now I'm curious, do you have any more?

- No. - Got any more tattoos?

- [Mother Trucker] Then why, what you trying to hide?

Well, oh, got another one, huh?

How about we burn that one too?

Guess we gotta burn

this one too. (Angel screaming)

- No.

- I'm gonna haunt you in hell. (spitting)

- Anything else you'd like to say?

- No.

- What's my name?

I want you to call me Mother Trucker.

Oh, that's a good girl, yeah.

(Angel crying)

You having fun yet?

Smile, this could be much, much worse.

Mason, right?

And how you doing, brother?

I know you've been dying to join the party.

I like to keep it fresh, keep it exciting,

like, "What is he gonna do next?"

You tried to run me over with your fucking car.

So how about we have a little fun?

I got something special for you, dumb fuck.

- That wasn't my car.

- (laughing) Not your car?

Like that's gonna change a mother fucking thing.

(suspenseful music) So why don't we just tie

that into this equation, boy?

I got something for ya from my chest of tricks.

(battery thudding) (ominous music)

(electricity sparking) Well, shit, I've done a lot

of unimaginable things to Taylor here.

I really thought she'd be around a little while longer.

I'd say Ethan's insides are on fire,

Angel has been branded.

Let's see, what am I gonna do next? (laughing)

(electricity sparking) Oh yeah.

- What are you gonna do, attach those to my dick?

- (laughing) I ain't got tweezers, boy.

(electricity sparking) Now, Mason,

I'm not trying to fulfill your sexual fantasies,

you sick fuck.

All right. (laughing)

(Angel whimpering)

- Get it over with.

- Yeah.

(electricity sparking) (Mason screaming)

Whoo, yeah. (Mason screaming)

You fry, I want you to fry, sucker.

(Mason screaming)

That's it, boy, fry.

(Mason screaming)

Whoo.

(Mason groaning)

Whoo. (laughing)

Think you can take a little more?

Whoo.

(Mason grunting)

I'm telling you, boy,

stop, stop bitching.

(Mason crying)

Whoo. (laughing)

Whoo, such a little pussy.

How's the heart doing?

Still beating, take a little more?

- No, he's gonna kill me.

- We'll never know unless we try.

(electricity sparking)

How you like that? (Mason screaming)

- No, no.

- Yeah. (Mason groaning)

Whoo.

(Mason screaming)

- Fucking bastard. (crying)

- There you guys go again,

lying through your fucking teeth.

(electricity sparking) I'm no bastard,

my parents were married when they had me.

- Your parents dropped you on your fucking head.

- Say something about my parents again,

I dare you.

- They dropped you on your fucking head.

(Mother Trucker screaming) - Can't you see I'm trying

to sleep, go feed yourself.

(Mother Trucker crying)

- Stop crying, you little shit.

(knee thudding) (Mother Trucker gasping)

(Mother Trucker screaming) (electricity sparking)

- Listen to me, you have no right

to talk about my parents,

you piece of shit.

(Mother Trucker grunting) (punch thudding)

(heavy music)

You are a hurtful bunch of ungrateful teenagers.

(laughing) You're probably spoonfed

in your Hollywood mansion,

never a worry in your life.

Am I right, Alexis?

- You're right.

- [Mother Trucker] Finally, some fucking honesty

around here.

Was that so hard?

- You don't have to do this.

- (laughing) Oh really?

Well, what are you and I gonna do?

Ride off to Mexico with a sunset together?

Get married?

Have some kids?

- If that's what you want.

- Well, I'm not too sure

how he's gonna feel about that. (laughing)

- [Angel] Alexis, what are you doing?

- I mean it, just the two of us.

- I know you're just fucking with me,

just like these other liars.

Just maybe I may entertain that idea.

I guess that means I gotta be a little nicer to you,

but not your friends though.

- Whatever it takes, baby.

- Self-preservation.

Is it all a ruse to save your own ass

while turning on your friends,

or is this the part where the victim

sympathizes with their captors?

Good old case of, what the fuck they call it?

Stockholm syndrome.

Well, if that's the case, yay me.

Mm, mm.

Well, as much fun as we've been having,

we've been sitting here way too long.

Time to get trucking.

(footsteps thudding)

I'm sure someone's looking for you dipshits

right about now.

(door banging)

[Detective Ford] - Found another one.

It's broken.

[Detective Cooper] - This one too. (garbled radio chattering)

(Detective Cooper sighing)

This is where we lost signal,

there's gotta be another one around here somewhere.

- We've gotten so close.

I hate it when the trail ends.

- It's all fucking desert.

(truck engine whirring)

[Angel] - What the fuck was that, Alexis?

Are you serious?

[Alexis] - It worked, didn't it?

- You didn't mean it, did you?

Ethan is barely alive over here.

- Of course I didn't.

What the hell else was I supposed to do?

- Still, that was fucked.

[Mason] - Maybe I should see if he's gay.

Fuck, I don't know.

At least one of us will get outta here alive.

- [Alexis] I'm sorry, I didn't know what else to do.

- We come to same to you,

(scoffing) and we get fucked.

[Ethan] - Leave her alone.

- Ethan.

Ethan, I was so scared.

- It's okay.

- Are you okay?

- It hurts so fucking much.

(Alexis sighing) (truck engine roaring)

- (sighing) Just need to get one of these off.

(Ethan grunting)

(chain rattling)

(chain snapping)

(Ethan exhaling)

(Ethan grunting)

(chain snapping)

(Ethan grunting) (chain rattling)

♪ Obliteration ♪

♪ We will ♪

♪ We will survive ♪

♪ Annihilation ♪

(Ethan groaning)

(chain rattling)

- [Alexis] Ethan.

(Ethan groaning) Wait a minute.

- Get me outta here, man.

(chain rattling)

- Fuck, they all need keys.

I sprang myself.

I'll be right back, okay?

Just gimme a second. (grunting)

Just gimme a second, just wait here.

(Ethan grunting)

(chest creaking)

(ax whooshing)

This will do.

(chest creaking)

(Ethan grunting)

- Shit, hide, man.

(Ethan grunting)

(door creaking)

(flies buzzing)

(chain squeaking)

(truck banging)

(Ethan heavily breathing)

(bone snapping) (Ethan grunting)

(Ethan groaning)

- Fuck.

(truck banging)

- [Mason] Ethan.

(door creaking)

(ax clanging)

(Ethan grunting)

(keys rattling)

(Ethan grunting)

(keys rattling)

(footsteps crunching) (Ethan grunting)

(Ethan grunting continues)

Ethan.

- Oh yeah. (Angel screaming)

- No.

- Motherfucker. (grunting)

- [Mason] You son of a bitch.

- Oh my fucking God. - No.

(Alexis crying) (Mother Trucker laughing)

No.

- What has God ever done for anybody, huh?

(Mother Trucker laughing)

- [Ethan] Aw, no, fuck. (grunting)

- You like that?

Who needs a god when you got devils like me

roaming this earth,

cleansing it from no-good fucks like yourself, boy?

(chain rattling) - Leave him the fuck alone.

- (laughing) Bitch, I'm not sure

if I'm comfortable sharing you with anybody else.

- [Mason] Ethan.

- Please, don't hurt him.

- I'm not sure he's got much of a life left.

He's full of buckshot, all scarred up,

can barely walk, can't even move.

(chains rattling)

So I really think he's got to go.

- Just let him. - No.

- Just let him go.

- He's not gonna be walking anywhere anytime soon,

trust me.

- [Ethan] Help, help.

- (laughing) Where do you think you're going?

Nobody here to hear you.

(Alexis crying) Nope,

nothing but coyotes out here, son.

You're in the middle of a desert,

what are you doing?

One thing you have to understand, kid,

is I've been doing this a long time.

I move from town to town, state to state,

I'm good at this.

Nobody, I mean, nobody

has even been close to catching me.

- You're going,

- (laughing) Going to what?

Are you gonna finish that sentence?

Come on, Ethan, you gonna finish it?

What are those last words?

The audience is dying to know.

(Mother Trucker screaming)

(blood splattering)

She's mine now.

(Alexis screaming) - Ethan.

No. (Angel crying)

(blood squirting) (Mother Trucker grunting)

- I'ma need this back.

- [Mason] You son of a bitch.

- He's dead? - Yeah.

- [Mason] No.

- [Angel] (crying) Please.

- [Mason] No.

- Well, you know, Alexis,

we could really Bonnie and Clyde this motherfucker,

you know that?

(Ethan groaning)

- Yes, baby. - Ethan.

- Anything for you?

- (sighing) Yeah,

I'm starting to like this one. (laughing)

(Alexis laughing)

- She's 18, you sick fuck,

you're like 50.

- I don't think there's an age requirement

for killing people.

(Angel whimpering) (chains rattling)

- You son of a bitch.

(keys rattling) - Can't forget these.

- Take me with you, I wanna ride up front.

- All in due time.

You still got a long way to earn my trust.

(Alexis crying)

Spend some time with your friends,

and cherish these moments,

they don't last forever.

(Angel crying)

(heavy music) Whoo, whoo.

(Mother Trucker whistling)

Oh yeah. (laughing)

(door slamming)

(truck engine roaring)

- [Wife] Fuck, sorry.

- [Husband] Just come on.

- [Wife] Fuck. (laughing)

- [Husband] Aw, God,

it looks like a spot over there.

- [Wife] Oh.

- [Husband] Fuck.

- Okay. - Fuck.

- [Wife] Yes, okay.

- [Husband] Fuck, fuck, fuck.

- Okay, okay. - Fuck, fuck.

- Okay. - Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,

fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

(fly unzipping) (husband sighing)

- What the fuck?

You know, I'd like to get to the hotel

at some point today. (urine splashing)

It'd be great. (husband sighing)

- (laughing) You know you have the smallest bladder

of anyone I've ever met?

- You knew that when you married me, Karen.

(sighing) Fuck.

- Well, now you're just peeing on someone's trailer,

don't be an asshole.

(husband groaning)

- Oh fuck.

Oh fuck, I just pissed on a body.

- What, what? - I just fucking pissed

on a body. - Oh my God,

now you just pissed on me.

Right in the face.

♪ Don't be mistaken ♪

♪ You're taken ♪

♪ My angel ♪

(motorcycle engines whirring)

♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪

- Whoo.

♪ Hey, hey, hey, hey ♪

(motorcycle engines whirring)

♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪

♪ Hey, hey, hey ♪

[Detective Ford] - So you urinated on the dead body?

(suspenseful music) - Uh.

[Wife] - Yeah, like, all over it.

[Husband] - More, more around it,

like, a, like, a little bit on,

just mostly around the body. (Karen sighing)

- So you urinated all over the crime scene?

(Detective Cooper sighing)

- Why are you writing that down?

- Contamination, DNA.

- Seriously?

- Are we in trouble?

- Wait here.

- Fuck. (upbeat music)

Damn, they make this look easy on TV.

(Detective Ford and Detective Cooper sighing)

- Holy shit.

- Holy hell, I'm gonna. (gagging)

- Don't even think about it.

- [Detective Ford] I'm gonna throw up.

(Detective Cooper sighing)

- Ethan McIntyre,

kid from the gas station surveillance footage.

They must've found the trucker.

Log it. (chest thudding)

God, this trucker's ruthless.

Call it in, get the coroner.

- 10-4.

I'm gonna need some rest after this.

I'm 100% sure I'm gonna need some serious therapy.

I mean, a lot of serious therapy.

(suspenseful music)

- Okay. - Hungry?

(Detective Cooper scoffing)

- No. - Sushi?

(heavy music) (motorcycle engines roaring)

(heavy music continues)

[Alexis] - Did you guys hear that?

It sounded like some motorcycles just parked behind us.

[Angel] - Should we scream?

[Mason] - I think so, that could be our only chance.

- [Alexis] No, what if he kills them too?

- They're bikers, they kill people for fun too.

- It could be an old couple, you don't know.

(motorcycle engine roaring) (urine splashing)

- Is this a community pisser?

- It's a free country, ain't it?

- You got that right.

(fly unzipping) - Anything to see around here?

We're just passing through.

- Nothing for miles.

(fly zipping) - This a good place,

you could bury somebodies out here.

- (laughing) You got that right?

- Fuck, I've pissed on my boot.

- Fuck it, we have to try.

Help, help. - Help, help.

Help. - Help.

- What the fuck is that?

- [Mother Trucker] I, I can explain.

- Why the fuck you got people screaming

in the back of your truck?

- Hold on a minute.

- [Biker 1] Get the fucking key.

- I can explain.

I found some illegals and I'm taking 'em to ICE.

- You a long way from the border, partner.

- Oh, hold on a minute.

Let me get my keys from the truck

and I'll unlock the back trailer for you

and I'll show you all the Mexicans.

- Just get the fucking keys.

- [Mother Trucker] Hold on, Fonzi,

I'm on it, I'm on it.

I got this, hold on.

- Why the fuck you calling me Fonzi.

- [Mother Trucker] Hold on, Fonzi.

(footsteps crunching)

(laughing) You are some dumb motherfuckers.

- Is that right, bitch?

Try some way to open that trailer.

- (laughing) Oh, I'm gonna open it,

(laughing) but you ain't gonna like

what you about to see.

- Stop fucking around, man.

We're gonna bash your head against that trailer

and I'm gonna open that trailer myself.

- I'm guilty of one thing and that's lying.

You see, in this circumstance, I kinda had to,

it's like slight of hand, you get me?

I tell you what,

I'm gonna come clean with you two,

I'ma clear my conscience.

There ain't no Mexicans back there, no,

but there is some dead bodies.

We got Mason, Angel,

and woohoo, (laughing)

we got Alexis.

But I tell you what,

when I went to get the keys to the trailer,

you two could've went to your bikes and got your guns,

but no, you guys stood around here

like a couple of rednecks jerking each other off.

- Fucking dead,

I'm gonna rip you apart with my bare hands.

(Mother Trucker laughing) (gun clicking)

- [Biker 1] All right, man, you win.

- [Mother Trucker] Not so messy now that you two

would come to a gunfight without a weapon.

- Whoa, hey,

we're just gonna ride outta here

and forget all about this.

- Well, you know that's not an option, right?

(lunge whooshing) (gun blasting)

(headbutt smacking) (Mother Trucker grunting)

(strikes smacking) (Biker 1 grunting)

You stupid motherfucker.

(laughing) Hmm.

(Mother Trucker spitting)

Well, Fonzi, I never killed bikers before,

but I'm killing two today.

I'ma mark that off my bucket list. (laughing)

(gun clicking)

They call me Mother Trucker.

(gun blasting)

(heavy music)

(gun blasting)

- Fuck, I told you,

he fucking killed them too.

- What were we supposed to do, Alexis?

- We can't give up.

- Ethan is dead,

whoever that was is dead.

This whole fucking truck is full of dead people.

- Well, me and Mason are next.

You saved your own ass by flirting with a mass murderer.

- I wanna live.

- We all do.

Alexis, we all do.

- Two bikers gunned down, shotgun.

(garbled radio chattering) Another unit's heading over

to secure the scene.

(laughing) Let's get down there.

- [Detective Cooper] Let them deal with it,

we've gotta get ahead of this guy,

we can't afford to stop.

- [Detective Ford] Right, good call.

We'll go up to that spot

where we almost got both cars stuck in the fucking dirt.

(garbled radio chattering)

Check it out.

(laughing) Where is he going?

(garbled radio chattering)

Oh man, we have to be careful about that. (laughing)

I guess I should just follow him.

(truck engine whirring)

Cooper, look, there's a bloody hand print.

- [Detective Cooper] Aw, check it out,

this is our killer.

- [Detective Ford] I'm not playing chicken with that shit.

Should we get backup?

- [Detective Cooper] There's no time, this is it.

- [Detective Ford] All right, light him up.

- Go, go, go. (siren wailing)

(truck engine whirring)

Put out the flashes.

(siren wailing)

- [Detective Ford] All right, you dirty bastard,

pull over.

(door creaking)

(garbled radio chattering)

(door slamming)

- What seems to be the problem, Officers?

- Hands in the air.

Put your hands in the air.

(garbled radio chattering) Turn around

and back towards me slowly. (footsteps crunching)

- What's this all about?

- Closer.

(garbled radio chattering)

On your knees.

(Mother Trucker sighing)

Hands behind your back.

Keep your gun on him. - 10-4.

(door slamming)

(handcuffs rattling) - You have

the right to remain silent.

(handcuffs clicking) Anything you say

can and will be used against you in a court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney,

one will be appointed to you.

Do you understand your rights

as I have read them to you?

- Sure thing.

I'm still wondering why you even pulled me over.

(suspenseful music) (flies buzzing)

- We found 'em.

- Help us.

Don't worry, kid, we've got him detained.

Oh God, I'll be right back.

(door slamming)

Get up.

Get up. (Mother Trucker groaning)

(Mother Trucker grunting)

(truck banging) (Detective Ford grunting)

(Mother Trucker grunting)

(footsteps crunching)

(Mother Trucker grunting) (kicks thudding)

- Always wanted to ride me a little piggy.

(Detective Cooper grunting)

(Mother Trucker grunting) (strikes thudding)

(ominous music)

(heavy music)

Well, well, well,

welcome back, Detective Cooper.

(Detective Cooper sighing)

Do you smoke?

(Detective Cooper groaning)

- Wait.

- [Mother Trucker] Filthy habit.

- What the hell?

- I know.

I don't usually,

but I like to indulge once in a while.

(Detective Cooper groaning)

You know, it's an addiction.

(Detective Cooper groaning)

For most of us, once you to start,

you just can't stop.

(Detective Cooper groaning)

I guess you could say it's like murder.

(ominous bell ringing)

Get a little taste,

you wanna get another,

then you lose your fucking mind.

And when the pack is empty,

then you want another.

- You're fucking crazy.

- So I've been told.

(Detective Cooper groaning)

I tell you what, Detective,

if you tell me the truth,

I won't pour this here gasoline

all over your partner.

(ominous music) - Anything,

just don't hurt him.

- [Mother Trucker] Did you call it in?

Did you call in my plate?

Did you call in me as a suspect?

(Detective Cooper laughing)

- Yeah, they're coming for you.

- Uh-oh, you hear that?

(laughing) I don't neither.

Nothing but peace and quiet out here.

This old road,

nobody uses it anymore since they built those new highways.

- You have nowhere to go.

(handcuffs rattling) You're finished.

- You're lying.

(ominous bell ringing)

Lying right through those pretty little teeth.

You know how I know your lying?

Police scanner, little piggy. (garbled radio chattering)

You thought you could ride in here and take me down.

You want to be the hero?

This is my profession.

Yeah, you didn't call in shit.

At one point, they're gonna come here looking for you,

and they're gonna find you,

but I'ma be long gone.

I'm sorry for monologuing so long,

I gotta get back to a barbecue.

(ominous music) And guess what we're serving?

On the menu today,

we'll be serving up 100%, certified, grade-A pig roast.

Any last words for your partner, partner?

- I love you.

- Um, wait a minute.

(laughing) Wait a minute.

Were you two a thing?

(Detective Cooper crying)

I guess you two won't have a bunch

of little piglets running around,

rolling around in little piglet shit.

Oh well, pretty irrelevant now, don't you think?

Woohoo.

- I love you too.

I love you.

(lighter scratching)

♪ So release the fire ♪

♪ The flames will ♪

(fire crackling)

(Detective Ford thudding)

- A love they never knew

taken away at the hands of a mass murderer

they were trying to catch together.

Breathtaking, isn't it?

(fire crackling)

Poetic, isn't it?

Beautiful.

(Mother Trucker grunting)

(Detective Cooper grunting)

(Detective Cooper choking)

Yeah, go ahead.

Yeah, take that last breath.

Yes. - I can't breathe.

(Detective Cooper grunting)

- [Mother Trucker] I'd love to take you with us,

but as it stands,

I've reached my cargo capacity.

(forlorn music) There's some things

I would like to do to your lifeless corpse,

but Alexis might get a little jealous.

I wouldn't want to upset her at all.

(door creaking)

(door slamming)

(truck engine starting)

(truck engine roaring)

(forlorn music continues)

(Detective Cooper panting)

- Hey.

(Detective Cooper grunting) (dirt scratching)

Get the fuck away from him.

(Detective Cooper screaming)

(wind blowing)

(Detective Cooper sighing)

Oh fuck.

(handcuffs rattling)

(Detective Cooper grunting)

Dispatch.

(radio beeping)

Dispatch.

(garbled radio chattering)

Can anybody hear me?

Officer down.

Unknown location.

(garbled radio chattering)

If you don't fucking GPS me, I'm gonna die out here.

(garbled radio chattering)

Fuck!

(heavy music)

(door creaking)

- It's getting a little stuffy in here.

Any maggots forming on Taylor yet?

Whoo.

- It smells so fucking bad.

- (laughing) Oh, you'll get used to it.

Time for a little bonding time.

(fire crackling) We should tell some stories,

don't you think?

I'll go first, this is based off a true story.

There I was,

the police had me handcuffed.

The police were looking for a few teenagers.

I kicked that female officer,

knocked her down,

then I handcuffed her to her own cop car.

Got her cop buddy,

bashed his head in right in front of her.

(laughing) Whoo.

Then I lit the motherfucker on fire.

Yeah, that was, that was fun.

And then, after all that,

I choked that bitch.

Every last breath.

I also blew away a couple of bikers on your behalf.

(fire crackling)

The moral of the story is, whoo,

I'm invincible,

I'm the devil himself.

- You're nothing,

you're a worthless piece of shit.

- (laughing) Aw, Mason,

man, you don't learn, do you?

I just wanted to have a good time,

relax, tell some stories,

and you gotta go mess things up, don't you?

You ungrateful little punk.

(fire crackling) I tell you what, (laughing)

tonight is a good time

for a sacrifice. (ominous music)

- Mother Trucker, baby,

it's all good.

- Please, I'm sorry, I won't do it again.

- Mm-mm.

Alexis, my darling,

take one of my knives.

(knife clattering)

And I want you to kill Mason,

or you kill Angel.

The choice is yours.

- What?

- [Mother Trucker] Don't make me ask twice,

you either kill Angel or Mason now,

you choose.

Alexis.

- That's not fair, you can't make her choose like that.

- [Angel] Alexis, don't do it.

- [Mother Trucker] I'm not gonna ask twice.

- Alexis, don't do it.

What are you doing?

Don't do it.

- I'm sorry.

- [Mother Trucker] Come on.

(Alexis grunting) Whoo, yeah.

Again. (blood splatting)

(Alexis grunting) Again.

(Alexis grunting)

Yeah, again.

(Alexis grunting) (Mason choking)

Whoo, yeah, I think I'm in love.

Whoo.

- Fucking bitch.

You killed him, you fucking bitch.

- And you're still alive.

You're welcome.

- [Mother Trucker] Whoo.

(heavy music) (car engine roaring)

(tires screeching)

(indistinct)

- [News Anchor] A 49-year-old unidentified man

went berserk last night,

opening fire with a 12-gauge.

(footsteps crunching)

[Concerned Driver] - Are you okay?

(Detective Cooper grunting) Oh my God, what happened here?

- (coughing) My partner,

he has the keys.

- Who?

- (sighing) The dead guy.

- He has the keys?

You don't have your own keys?

- [Detective Cooper] Long story, keys.

(concerned driver sighing)

- Nope, can't do it.

- [Detective Cooper] If you don't get the keys,

I'm going to die of heatstroke.

(concerned driver sighing)

- You can do this.

(guts squelching)

Hey, I think I found 'em.

(guts squelching)

(Detective Cooper grunting)

(concerned driver grunting) (guts squelching)

- [Detective Cooper] Everything okay over there?

(wolf howling) - All good over here

with the dead guy.

(keys rattling)

♪ Yeah, whatever makes you dead, ♪

♪ Dead, dead, dead, dead ♪

♪ Don't worry your simple mind ♪

♪ It's already been ♪

- Let me go get you some water.

(Detective Cooper grunting)

♪ You'd be fucking dead ♪

(Detective Cooper sighing) (footsteps crunching)

- Thank you.

You literally saved my life.

- [Concerned Driver] No problem.

(Detective Cooper sighing)

This is terrible.

- Damn right.

He was a good cop.

- Here's my card in case you need

like a witness or something.

- Yeah.

- [Concerned Driver] I'm gonna go now.

I am so sorry for your loss.

(Detective Cooper sighing)

(car engine roaring) (tires screeching)

(heavy music) (Mother Trucker snoring)

- You fucking killed Mason.

- It was him or you, what was I supposed to do?

- You know I'm already dead.

- I know.

- You need to convince him to let us go.

- You know that's not going to happen.

- Fucking hate you.

- That's too bad.

- He hasn't even touched you.

- Fuck off.

You have no idea what he did to me

when it was just him and I.

- Did he rape you?

- I don't wanna talk about it.

- I didn't know.

You can tell me.

- I just killed one of my best friends,

your future boyfriend,

you saw me do it.

Even if we fucking escape, I'll rot in prison.

- No, no, no, no, he made you do it.

I'm sorry.

I'm, (laughing) I'm fucked.

The shit we've been through,

the shit we've seen.

- If I have to go with him to live, I'm going to.

I don't wanna die.

- What about me?

- I don't know.

- I don't wanna die.

(Alexis sighing) I don't wanna die.

- Get some sleep.

I'll get us out of this misery.

(Mother Trucker snoring) (chains rattling)

One way or another.

Just close your eyes.

(Mother Trucker snoring)

(Alexis sighing)

(chains rattling)

I'm sorry, Angel.

(chain whooshing)

(Angel gasping)

- Alexis, what are you doing?

Let me go. - Trust me, trust me,

it's better this way.

(Angel screaming)

(Alexis grunting)

- [Angel] What are you doing?

Let me go. (garbled radio chattering)

- Let her go.

(Angel whimpering)

- How did you find us?

- Fire.

- [Alexis] I promise this isn't what it looks like,

I was just trying to put her out of her misery.

- That's murder.

- She totally fucked up,

but he kidnapped all of us.

- Lying bitch.

Me make Alexis?

She had a choice to make,

she chose to kill Mason to save her other friend.

She chose to save you.

- Put the cuffs on.

Girls, run.

- Kinda chained up here, lady.

- Bitch, didn't I kill you already?

- Cuffs on.

I swear to God, I will shoot you.

- Why don't we just let bygones be bygones?

You go your way and I'll go mine,

and I won't have to kill you again.

- The girls are coming with me.

- What you think, girls?

You wanna go with the pretty lady

with the bad sunburn,

or do you wanna go with me?

- Please, just let me go.

(gun clicking) - Give her the fucking keys.

- Calm down, calm down, little lady.

(keys rattling) There you go.

♪ Haunt your heart ♪

♪ 'Cause you know that you're living a lie ♪

(Angel sighing)

(chains rattling)

♪ And cross your heart ♪

♪ 'Cause you know that you're living a lie ♪

- Alexis.

- [Alexis] I'm good.

- [Angel] What the fuck are you doing?

You have to come.

- [Mother Trucker] She's made her choice.

(gun clicking) Still had one in the barrel.

(gun blasting)

- Run.

- You know, Alexis, you wanna have some fun?

- I do.

That bitch fucked with my boyfriend.

- [Mother Trucker] Had one in the barrel.

(heavy music)

(footsteps crunching)

(truck engine whirring)

♪ Down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Yeah, come on, motherfucker, gonna break you down ♪

♪ Gonna spread the word all over this town ♪

♪ Yeah, come on, motherfucker, gonna break you down ♪

♪ Gonna make you scream and cry ♪

♪ Yeah, come on, motherfucker, gonna break you down ♪

♪ Gonna spread the word all over this town ♪

♪ Yeah, come on, motherfucker, gonna break you down ♪

♪ Gonna make you scream and cry ♪

♪ Get down ♪

(heavy music continues)

(heavy music continues)

♪ Down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Break it down ♪

♪ Down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Down, down, motherfucker, now down, motherfucker ♪

♪ Get down ♪

(ax smacking)

(heavy music)

♪ Tie me down if you're afraid to see ♪

♪ What's inside the darkest parts of me ♪

♪ Oh, something deep inside of me ♪

♪ That's not inside of you ♪

♪ Oh, can you stop the evil spilling through ♪

♪ Excuse me, sir ♪

♪ Please help me fight the feelings ♪

♪ Oh, you can't just send me on my way ♪

♪ With pockets full of pills ♪

♪ I said excuse me, sir ♪

♪ My sanity is leaving ♪

♪ Oh, you can't just send me on my way ♪

♪ With pockets full of pills ♪

♪ I'm so alone ♪

♪ Got nowhere left to hide ♪

♪ I cut so deep ♪

♪ Just to feel alive ♪

♪ Thoughts so up and down ♪

♪ The voices tell me what to do ♪

♪ Can you stop the evil spilling through ♪

♪ Excuse me, sir ♪

♪ Please help me fight the feelings ♪

♪ Oh, you can't just send me on my way ♪

♪ With pockets full of pills ♪

♪ I said excuse me, sir ♪

♪ My sanity is leaving ♪

♪ Oh, you can't just send me on my way ♪

♪ With pockets full of pills ♪

♪ I am the evil that you fear ♪

♪ I am what you can't see in the mirror ♪

♪ You can't just send me on my way ♪

♪ You can't, you can't ♪

♪ Pills, pills, pills ♪

♪ You can't, you can't, you can't ♪

(heavy music continues)

- [Mother Trucker] Whoo. (laughing)

(heavy music)

♪ Exactly what you wanted ♪

♪ White doves haunt me ♪

♪ It's the pain no one else sees ♪

♪ White doves come from up above ♪

♪ Share with me your darkest love ♪

♪ Well, that's too bad ♪

♪ That you're so sad ♪

(heavy music continues)

♪ Exactly what you wanted ♪

♪ Get your perfect ♪

♪ White doves will do you no harm ♪

♪ Well, that's too bad ♪

♪ That you're so sad ♪

(heavy music continues)

(heavy music continues)

♪ Exactly what you wanted ♪

(heavy music continues)

(heavy music continues)

♪ Why ♪

♪ Naked all alone ♪

♪ The sea is parting ♪

♪ Waiting for your final departure ♪

♪ I can see it's getting bigger ♪

♪ Angry as it's digging deeper ♪

♪ I can see it's getting bigger ♪

♪ Angry as it's digging deeper ♪

♪ Why ♪

♪ Why ♪

♪ Why ♪

♪ Why ♪

♪ Finally don't have to listen to you ♪

♪ One last breath and never speak again ♪

♪ Come closer, let me hold your hand ♪

♪ Can't even whisper ♪

♪ It's over now ♪

♪ Why ♪