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WOMAN MOANING

SPRINGS SQUEAKING

MOANING

Oh, yeah, baby. Oh, yeah.

PANTING

I'm gonna take a shower.

DOOR CLOSING

SHOWER RUNNING

WIND CHIMES RATTLING

TWIGS SNAPPING

& Upbeat groovy music

GASPING

SCREAMING

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Looks like Erik Harson's home.

PAUL: Yeah. | heard he left his wife for some college student.

He might be living here full time now.

Oh, that's a shame.

We're so isolated up here,

it might be nice to have a neighbour.

| guess.

-1 got this. -OK.

That's funny.

What?

It's open.

Doesn't look like anyone's been in here.

Oh, you know, | bet the workmen left the door open last time they were here.

I'll get the groceries out of the car

and check on the furnace.

So your parents are pretty loaded, right?

Yeah, | guess.

My dad retired from KPG last year, and he got an insane severance package.

Wait, KPG?

As in, the defence contractor?

Yeah. He was just in marketing, though.

CHUCKLES Why?

Is that a problem for you, babe? Having dinner with fascists?

No. No. | want to meet your family.

| hope this means there's gonna be some good booze at your place, though.

SIGHS

Probably not. My mom's on medication.

Can we stop somewhere and get some, then?

Yes, we should. Good call.

Yes.

THUDDING

FOOTSTEPS

-Hey, I lit the furnace. -GASPS

SYelia/AA'N0 ¥,

MUTTERS SOFTLY

Were you just upstairs?

No, | was in the basement.

Did you hear that, just now?

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| heard footsteps.

| think someone's in the house.

Are you sure?

Paul, we gotta get out of here!

-Aubrey. -Hurry up!

No. You go outside. I'm gonna check the upstairs.

You're going outside with me!

It's just a creaky old house.

Paul! There is someone up there!

SIGHING

I'll take this with me. OK? Are you happy?

All right. You wait outside. I'll be out in a minute.

SO 1 MRvYiln

FAINT CREAKING

Hello?

FOOTSTEPS

THUMPING

Onh!

-Crispian! -Dad.

You scared the shit out of me!

Yeah.

BOTH CHUCKLING

SOFTLY Oh, God.

Not to get off on the wrong foot here, but, um, why is Mom in the driveway crying?

SIGHING Oh, God. Come with me.

DOOR CLOSES

FOOTSTEPS DESCENDING STAIRS

CREAKING

Hey.

SOBBING

You OK?

Crispian and | looked in every room on the second floor.

There's nobody there.

Oh, God.

I'm so silly. SNIFFLES

Honey, I'm sorry.

No. No.

-You're embarrassed. -CRISPIAN: No, I'm not.

-PAUL: You must be Erin. -ERIN: Yes.

-Nice to meet you. -Nice to meet you.

-Glad you could make it. -Yeah, thanks for having me.

Hey, you. Come here.

It's OK.

Oh, we brought whisky.

Well, come on in.

We'll be there in a minute.

LAUGHING What's going on?

l... l... Don't ask. | don't know.

So your dad bought this place to fix up?

Yeah. Supposed to be his retirement project,

something for him to work on, but I'm pretty sure so far,

he's just paid other people to work on it.

Hey!

BED SQUEAKING

You're gonna break this bed. It's like a hundred years old.

Sorry.

Your folks seem cool.

| mean, for people with money. You're lucky.

SCOFFS I guess.

No, you are. You don't know what most people would give to have folks like yours.

CRISPIAN: SIGHS Whatever that means.

Come here.

So your brothers and sister get in tomorrow?

Yeah. Tomorrow is my parents' actual anniversary.

Thirty-five years, can you imagine?

No. | can't, really.

BOTH CHUCKLING

Well, I look forward to meeting the rest of your family tomorrow.

They're something.

It's been a long time since we've all been together,

so it should be interesting.

How so?

You'll see.

TV PLAYING INDISTINCTLY

DRAKE: Not in person? ERIN: It's crazy.

-Not in person. -DRAKE: ...like old black and white videos.

ERIN: You've seen them. OK, well, you've seen the videos.

I've seen them in person. But when they stand up,

they're taller than you, and if they've got baby...

| feel like kangaroos fight guys named, like, Gentleman Jack.

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-Like, twisty, curly. -Yeah, yeah.

a2 -How you doing?

-Morning. -Good morning.

-Good morning. -Hey, buddy.

You ever see kangaroos fight?

-Stop! -INDISTINCT CHATTER

ERIN: OK, OK.

-Kelly? -...up on their tails?

-KELLY: OK. -Ow!

Don't hit me.

Stop it. CHUCKLING Come on.

-Pussy.

You almost hit my face.

ERIN: Crispian...

Don't kiss him. Don't kiss my wife. It's rude. Ugh!

-Thank you. -Gross!

-DRAKE: That is sick. -Come here and kiss me.

KELLY: Oh, I'm sorry. He's your brother. DRAKE: Yeah.

KELLY: I'm not allowed to kiss your brother.

Reminds me of when you were a kid. You should've seen him.

-No, you shouldn't have. -KELLY: Oh, yeah?

DRAKE: Yeah. He was like a little, like a little sleepy, chubby angel.

-Really? -KELLY: A little cherub.

-DRAKE: Yeah. -l was always a little chubby.

He says only a little chubby. | have a round face.

-Yeah. -That doesn't mean I'm fat.

That's right. It doesn't mean he's fat.

ERIN: No, it means you're beautiful.

DRAKE: All the fat on him means he's fat.

KELLY: OK. DRAKE: Don't go just by his face.

CRISPIAN: I'm not fat.

PAPER RUSTLING

CROCKERY CLINKING

Hey.

Oh, hello.

Urn, | was just wondering if you need any help in here with anything?

| think I'm all set.

-Actually. Erin? -Yeah?

| am out of milk.

Oh, OK.

Could you go over to the neighbour's house and see if he has some?

His name's Erik.

Well, I'll be right back.

PAUL: How's this look, Drake?

DRAKE: Beautiful. Great colour.

PAUL: Grain looks nice, doesn't it?

DRAKE: Yeah.

| don't know about this grain.

-What's going on over here? -CRISPIAN: Work.

-Hey, babe. -ERIN: Boys.

You look so adorable.

Can you hold that?

Ready?

CLICKS

-Beautiful. -PAUL: Come join us, Erin.

Actually, your mom just asked me to go to your neighbour's to see if | could

borrow some milk.

-Really? -ERIN: LAUGHS Yeah.

-DRAKE: All right. -I'll be back in a minute.

PAUL: Sounds like your mom. DRAKE: That's right.

Don't start. Don't start with me.

I'm gonna go check on Kelly.

Looks so good, Dad.

Thanks, Drake.

So how'd that fellowship thing turn out?

Oh! Uh...

Not so good.

No. Uh... SIGHS

| guess there were a lot of applicants this year, and...

| haven't exactly been published recently, so...

Well, there are some people that aren't published

that do get the fellowship, you know.

Shut the door.

Where'd your brother find that girl?

| don't know. Student? Former student?

Huh.

DRAKE: Current student.

SCOFFS

I'll bet she's kind of annoying.

Accent's just, like, so jarring to me.

Babe, don't.

OK. I don't... I'm not feeling this right now, OK?

Don't give me that look.

HUFFS

DRAKE SIGHS

Do you have any Vicodin?

Yeah. It's in my purse.

& Rock on stereo

CLEARS THROAT

& Upbeat groovy music

ERIN KNOCKING

ERIN: Hello? Is anyone home?

Aimeel

Hi, Mommy!

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Look at you! You are so beautiful.

AIMEE: Thank you. | lost a little weight.

You look great.

AIMEE: Thank you. AUBREY: You must be Tariq.

-Yes. Nice to meet you. -AUBREY: Nice to meet you.

-My little Felix. -Hi, Mom.

I'd like you to meet Zee, my girlfriend.

AUBREY: Zee?

With two "E"s. Z-E-E.

Wow. That's unique. Nice to meet you, Zee.

Come on inside, everyone. Come in.

AIMEE: Where's Crispian? Did he bring his new girlfriend?

LAUGHS

SQUEALS EXCITEDLY

-This is my boyfriend. o=

SO T -How you doing?

-Oh, you must be Erin. -ERIN: Yes.

Oh, my gosh. You're so beautiful!

Thank you!

Hey. Good to see you.

-You're Erin? -Yeah. Nice to meet you.

Nice to meet you. Heard a lot about you.

Oh. And, Zee, right?

Erin, | know.

PAUL: Hey, where's my princess?

Daddy! GIGGLING

This is my boyfriend, Tariq.

-Hey. How are you? -Nice to meet you.

-Welcome. -Thank you.

Who'd like a glass of wine?

-l would. -I'll take some wine.

PAUL: OK. Let me take care of that right now.

S -Dad.

AUBREY: | just want you all to know

how much it means to us that you're all here. So...

Thank you for coming.

-Aw, she's so cute. I'm in love. -Shh.

UTENSIL CLINKING ON GLASS

PAUL: Let's bow our heads.

Dear Heavenly Father,

we thank Thee for Thy food.

Feed our souls on the bread of life,

and help us to do our part, with kind words

and loving deeds. Amen.

ALL: Amen.

And thanks to Mom and Dad.

For having us all here together.

PAUL.: It's our pleasure.

INDISTINCT WHISPERING

Um... So, Tariq, what do you do?

Uh... CLEARS THROAT

I'm a filmmaker.

-Is that right? -Oh, wow!

Yeah. He's really good.

| don't think | know any filmmakers. That is so...

TARIQ: There's not a lot of us out there. DRAKE: ...interesting.

-Well, I've only made... -KELLY: Have you been on TV?

Not on TV. I've only made one documentary,

it was at the Cleveland Underground Film Festival, 2008.

What is an Underground Film Festival?

Do they show the movies underground?

TARIQ: No. No, no. They show them above ground, but they...

It's really intellectual. They show intellectual films.

DRAKE: So like an intellectual film festival?

| just think, do you do commercials? Cos those are my favourite.

-No. No, he doesn't do commercials. -Mmm-mmm. No.

Really? | just think that is just the height

of the art form these days.

It is just short and punchy, you really gotta just

zing the ideas on in there.

-That's why | watch TV these days. -l just think it's so...

That's why | watch... | mean, it's better than the shows now.

Well, he makes documentaries, so...

-It's different. -DRAKE: Yeah, but | mean...

| think that I've seen documentary commercials.

| don't think they have to be limited to any particular thing.

It's not a...

You know, | mean, the starving artist thing just never made sense to me.

| just think you should consider it, Tariqg.

TARIQ: Sure.

ERIN: That's no fair!

-Give it back. -That was mine.

ERIN: Stealer.

So, Erin, are you still in school?

Um... CHUCKLES

Yes. | am. I'm in my final year. I'm finishing my Master's.

-That's great, good for you. -KELLY: In what?

ERIN: In literature.

KELLY: Wow!

So, were you a student of Crispian's?

| was. But I'm not any more.

-Not any more. -Mmm-mmm.

She was my TA, but we stopped, because we figured that

that was inappropriate.

SOFTLY It's a little unprofessional.

What?

What's that?

CRISPIAN: What you just said. What was that?

About what?

You said it's unprofessional.

Is there something else you wanted to say to me?

DRAKE: No, | was just agreeing with you.

You weren't agreeing with me.

| mean, ... What he... | thought he said it was unprofessional?

Don't look at her. I'm right here.

SO T -What?

PAUL: We're having a dinner here.

I'm having a conversation with my brother.

Is there something that you want to say, because | feel like...

What are you... | don't know what you want.

| don't think that you're in any position to be judging my moral decisions.

Who says I'm judging you?

CRISPIAN: You are, with your eyes. I'm tired of it.

Oh, it's a big semantics conversation.

CRISPIAN: The whole time you've been here, you've been needling me,

and I'm not putting up with it any more. I'm tired of it.

-DRAKE: You are so jealous of me. -I'm jealous of you?

Boys? Do we have to do this at the dinner table right now?

-Please, |... -No, no, Mom. This is good.

INDISTINCT ARGUING

CRISPIAN: I'm jealous of you?

-DRAKE: Always been jealous of me. -What have | done?

-Who have | been jealous of? -DRAKE: | make more money than you.

ARGUING CONTINUES

AUBREY: Every time we have dinner, you have to argue like this?

Paul, can you get a handle on these boys?

PAUL.: Crispian, your mother's upset.

What the fuck is that?

DRAKE: Look in the mirror!

CRISPIAN: You look like The Elephant Man.

ARGUING CONTINUES

CRISPIAN: What can you not? What can you not believe?

Go ahead and tell me what you can possibly not believe.

What could possibly come out of your mouth that's even remotely interesting,

or of merit or value?

| mean, I've had enough.

TARIQ CHOKING

ALL SCREAMING

AIMEE: Oh, my God!

SCREAMS

SN RO o= Tgl!

Help me get her up. We have to get out of here! Aimee, no!

DRAKE: Mom, get down! Get away from the window!

GROANS

-SCREAMS -PAUL: Drake!

DRAKE SCREAMING

FELIX: Is he all right?

AUBREY: Oh, my God!

PAUL: Aubrey, get down!

Get down, get down, get down!

-PAUL.: Stay down, stay down! -ERIN: Get down, get down!

Stay away from the windows. Get down!

Crispian! Get Drake and get over here.

Drake! Stay down!

KELLY: Someone fucking do something!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. It's OK. It's OK.

Look at me. Look at me. You're gonna be fine, OK?

Just stay down. OK. We gotta call 911.

WAILING We're all gonna die!

-l don't have a signal. -l don't have a signal.

| don't have one, either.

-Does anybody have a signal? -| don't understand this,

| had a signal today. | was able to use the phone today!

Dad! Dad, they must be using a jammer.

-What? -A cell phone blocker.

They're illegal, but you can get them on the Internet for like 30 bucks.

Felix, you fucking low-life!

What are you calling me a low-life for, man?

I'm just trying to help the situation.

DRAKE: That's no fucking surprise you're into that sketchy shit.

ALL SCREAMING

Oh, my God! We're gonna fucking die! Oh, my God!

SN RO o= Tgl! You're gonna grab your brother,

you're gonna carry him out of this room right now!

Go, go, go! Go, go, go!

OK. You're gonna grab this chair.

Get yourself out of here!

Cover your face and run!

Stay low! Go!

-Aimee, go! -Grab the chair! Go!

SCREAMING

Aubrey? Aubrey?

Aubrey, Aubrey.

-No, | can't! No! -I'm here with you. It's gonna be OK.

Come on. Let's go! Ready?

Go, go, go!

-We have to pull this out, right? -DRAKE: Yes.

DRAKE: Somebody pull it out! Pull it out!

No, no, no, no. No clipping, no pulling.

Can you just gently place your hands over the wound slightly? That's it.

DRAKE SCREAMS

ERIN: Breathe!

DRAKE: No, no, no, no. Don't do it.

-No. Stop! -I'm sorry.

DRAKE: Drugs, babe! Come on! | need drugs!

My purse. Someone hand me my purse.

DRAKE: Stop moving!

Oh, fuck!

ERIN: Keep your hands on it, please!

DRAKE: No, don't! GROANING

jee.

Oh, my God. What is happening to us?

-What the hell is going on? -1 have no fucking idea.

FELIX: Dad, do you see anyone?

-l don't see anyone. Do you see anyone? -No.

We need to do something! Somebody should make a run for the cars,

-or try to go get help! -AUBREY: No! No! We can't go out there.

Mom, it's the only way. It's the only way we're out of this.

Whoever's the fastest runner.

-Who is that? -l am. | am.

DRAKE: I'm the fastest, but I've got this fucking arrow in my back.

CRISPIAN: What does your shoulder have to do with your legs? I'm the fastest.

He has a fucking arrow in his back!

Stop yelling at me, Kelly!

DRAKE: How the fuck do you know it has to do

with your legs if you never run, you fat fuck?

I'm not fat any more! Damn it!

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ALL YELLING INDISTINCTLY

I'm the fastest! You guys never give me any credit for anything!

Look, it's not about that. Nobody needs to run.

-We need to all stay inside. -You don't believe in me!

We don't know how many people are out there.

-Honey, we believe in you. We believe in you. - can run three miles in 23 minutes.

I'm gonna do it.

Aimee, no! Nol!

FELIX: Aimee, you can do this. | believe in you, OK?

You just have to get out where you can make a phone call to get help.

Zee, help me move this. Help me get this out of the way.

PAUL: Felix!

| can do this, Daddy.

Get down!

FELIX: We'll pull the doors open at the last second.

They're not gonna be expecting her to be coming out full speed.

WHIMPERING

NECK CRACKING

PAUL: Help us! Help me!

Aimee! Help me! Baby!

What happened? What happened?

SCREAMING

-COUGHING -PAUL: Aimee!

AUBREY SOBBING

INDISTINCT WAILING

AUBREY: Oh, my God. My baby!

Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, no!

O s M A€ olol:

Oh, no. My God.

KELLY WEEPING

CRISPIAN: Erin!

What are you doing?

LOCKS CLICKING

We need to make sure all the doors and the windows are locked.

What?

LOCKS CLICKING

Babe. Hey. What are you doing?

Some places, if you text 911, they get it as a voicemail.

If you even have one bar you can send a text. Come on!

Those things are useless.

I'll have it keep trying.

-AUBREY SOBBING HYSTERICALLY -OK, the second floor is clear.

-Should be safer than down here. -Aubrey, honey, come on.

-Come on. Come on. -AUBREY: No.

-Oh, my God, no. -I'm taking her upstairs.

ERIN: That's a good idea.

Drake, we need to take care of this shoulder.

It's fine. | can't feel it any more.

Are you sure?

Don't touch it. Don't touch it.

OK, we're all gonna get out of this.

We need to cover up and lock all the windows.

I've never seen you act like this before.

Well, it's a unique situation.

We still need someone to go outside and try to get some help.

No, | think we should stay in here and lock everything, and wait till the police come by.

In fact, we should hang a sign out an upstairs window, SOS or something.

Yeah, that's a good idea. | can pull a sheet off the bed upstairs.

AUBREY WHIMPERING

We're almost there. Come on.

Stay with me.

| have to go check on the kids.

SNIFFLING

DOOR CLOSING

SOBBING

SOBBING

GASPING

AUBREY SCREAMS

SCREAMS

GROANING

DRAKE: Get out of the way! Move!

CRISPIAN: Oh, my God.

Mom.

Oh, no. No! No! No! Oh, God! No!

No! Aubrey!

No! SOBBING

| have to go see her. | have to go see her!

DRAKE: Dad, Dad. No. Stay down here.

Stay down here with us.

Why would anybody do this?

FLOORBOARDS CREAKING

SCREAMING

KELLY: Oh, my God!

BABBLING INCOHERENTLY

Kelly!

No, Drakel!

Drakel

DRAKE: Kelly!

SCREAMS

Fuck!

GROANING

What happened?

KELLY SCREAMING

Help!

Somebody help me!

Somebody help! Help me!

-Can you grab a rag? -Yeah, OK.

Maybe we should try to run. | mean, Kelly made it.

At least get to a car or something.

I'll try. I'll try. You guys stay here.

No, no, no. Wait. I'll come with you. Zee, hold this.

But we'd have to carry Drake. And Dad, he...

He can't run right now. I'll go get the car.

I'll bring it right up to the front door.

Then you and Felix and Zee carry Drake and Dad out.

Make sense?

Babe, it'll be OK. | can do this.

It'll be just a second.

Honey?

Take this.

SOBBING

& Rock on stereo

Hello? Sir? Sir? Let me in!

Let me in! What the fuck is wrong with you?

Open the fucking door!

Unlock the door! Let me in!

WHIMPERING

MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING

SOBBING

SHRIEKS

KELLY COUGHING

SCREAMS

BREATHING HARD

& Upbeat groovy music

| think it's safe to assume the other cars are out, but...

| didn't see anybody out there.

Maybe Kelly... Maybe she got past them.

| mean, it gives us a chance.

What do you mean?

PANTING

I'm going back out there.

-No, you're not. -CRISPIAN: Yeah.

Yeah. | mean, | didn't see anyone. Maybe it's over.

Wait, so what, you're just gonna leave the rest of us here?

Clearly, we need some help, man.

We need to get somebody out there in here.

I'm gonna go to the neighbour's.

As soon as I'm a safe distance away,

I'll try to text and call.

You guys stay in here. Keep each other safe.

I'll come back. I'll come right back.

ERIN: Wait, Crispian.

Don't go. I'm serious.

Everything's gonna be fine out there.

You just stay in here. Take care of yourself.

I'll come back soon, OK? OK?

You promise?

| promise.

See you soon.

LOCK CLICKS

| think it's safe to say at least one of them's already inside.

You think the person who killed my wife is still in this house?

I'd assume so, yeah.

How is he, Zee?

Looks like the bleeding stopped.

Let's get him in there, hide him someplace safe.

Felix, can you give us a hand?

On three. One, two, three.

GRUNTING

What's the best room for us all to be in?

FELIX: | don't know. All the rooms have windows

in them, except for the basement.

No, the basement's a bad idea.

They could just pour gas down the stairs and throw in a match.

We should stay in there and keep boarding up the windows.

Shit, speaking of.

BOILING

-OK, we should each carry a weapon. -GLASS SHATTERING

GRUNTYS

GROANING

SCREAMING

ERIN GRUNTING

FLESH SQUELCHING

BREATHING HARD

ERIN: Anyone know this guy?

Although it's kind of hard to tell.

Hey. I'm sure Crispian's fine. Crispian's a tough guy.

No, he's not, but thanks.

Thanks for the help, by the way.

Hey, you... You seemed to have a handle on it.

Yeah, don't worry about it. BREATHING HEAVILY

Hey, where's your dad?

Where's the circuit box?

| don't know. l... | think it's in the basement.

Why don't you go look for it there? I'm gonna go upstairs and try to find my dad.

Dad!

Felix!

WHISPERING One of them was in the bedroom.

They've been watching us for days.

While we were sleeping.

This wasn't a random attack, Felix.

Dad, it's OK. OK.

-Yeah. -Calm down.

You understand what I'm saying? Our family is being targeted.

CHOKING

GURGLING

Really? You had to do that right in front of me?

Are you sayin' something?

FELIX: Yeah, you know what?

Never mind.

You OK?

Yeah. | just...

| just need to get washed up.

FAINT CREAKING

SOBBING

YELLING

CRASHING

SLOW FOOTSTEPS

BREATHING HARD

BROOM HANDLE THUDS

GASPS

MUFFLED YELLING

SCREAMS

Hey.

Whoa! Whoal

SCREAMING

MAN SCREAMING

| woke up in there.

Yeah. You blacked out. We put you there to hide you.

Thanks.

Welcome.

GROANS

Where's Kelly?

-l don't know. -RUNNING FOOTSTEPS

Are you guys OK? What's going on?

We heard noises, so we stayed upstairs.

What happened?

One of them came in and attacked us.

-| stabbed him and he ran away. Come on. -FELIX: You stabbed him?

ERIN: Yeah.

FELIX: Do you think you might have killed him?

No, he ran out the door.

Was there anyone upstairs?

We didn't find anyone.

Whoever was there could have climbed out the window.

Is your dad OK?

Yeah. He... He just needed to lie down.

How many of them do you think there are?

There'd have to be at least two more of them.

Well, maybe they're gone. Maybe you scared them off.

GROANING

Come here. Let's not count on that. Come on.

There's some tools left in the basement that | think we could use.

Let's head down there.

OK. Grab anything sharp or heavy that might make a good weapon,

but you need to do it fast. We've gotta be upstairs.

FELIX: Yeah, let's... Let's go through Dad's tools.

There's plenty of stuff we could use there. Come on.

Zee, can you grab these?

OK. That'll be enough to get started. Let's go.

And don't take too long!

ERIN: Drake doesn't need to see her like this.

Zee, let me show you something quickly?

METAL CLATTERING

OK, so you just want to make sure that the nail goes all the way through.

HAMMERING

-See that? -Mmm-hmm.

Just do, say, four or five on this one?

And we'll just do as many as we can.

Can | ask you something?

HAMMERING

How did you learn all this stuff?

Well, | had kind of a weird childhood.

| grew up on a survivalist compound.

| haven't even told Crispian that yet.

Good answer.

Well, | guess when | was born, my dad got kind of paranoid.

He was just convinced that the world

was gonna run out of resources in a matter of years.

Found a lot of guys who agreed with him, and we all moved to the Qutback.

| mean, basically, if things got too overpopulated, even out there,

he wanted me to be able to take care of myself.

Moved to the States with Mum when | was 15,

but learned a lot beforehand.

Wow. That's crazy.

Got some things here.

So nobody knows where Crispian is?

No, he... He ran out right after Kelly did.

| gotta go look for them.

| at least have to try. | can't leave Kelly out there.

What do you mean? Drake, Kelly's dead.

What?

Kelly's dead. You didn't know that?

Oh, God. I'm sorry.

| didn't want to have to tell you like this, but she got killed.

Her body's up there on the floor right now.

Drake, I'm sorry. I...

S1a VIRV oI M-I IVY!

-1 know you cared about her. -Shut up!

Shut up! Stop talking!

SLICING

I'm sorry.

FLESH SQUELCHING

GROANING

Would you just die already?

This is hard enough for me.

-Finished that one? -Mmm-hmm.

Cool. You know, it might not be a bad idea to do at least one more.

I'm gonna go check on their dad upstairs.

And when the boys come up, make sure they have some rope or something.

Uh, I can do it. | can go.

Do you wanna come with me? We can go together.

No, that's OK. I'll just do another board.

OK. Be careful.

GRUNTING

GROANING

GROANING

BREATHING SHARPLY

WHIMPERING

BREATHING HARD

FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING

GROANS

SCOFFING

YELLING

MAN: Oh, fuck!

Onh!

Oh, you motherfucker! Oh, fuck!

FELIX: Hey. Would you mind checking on that?

| believe this is what I'm paying you for.

Thanks.

SIGHING

What a fucking disaster.

It's OK, baby. It'll be over soon.

I'm not really in the mood right now, Zee.

Come on. I'll make it quick.

| want you to fuck me on this bed, next to your dead mom.

What?

Why would you even say something like that?

SIGHS DISCONTENTEDLY

You never want to do anything interesting.

| don't think that's a fair criticism.

Fuck me next to your dead mom, then.

This conversation is over.

Hmm.

GROANING

Fuck.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait! Don't do that!

You don't want your DNA in here, man.

I'll clean it up later. Just like the rest of this fucking mess.

Excuse me? You say that like it's my fault.

Listen. Just so we're perfectly clear.

| just had to kill my own brother

because you guys keep getting beat up by some girl!

| had to stab my brother, more than once!

You were supposed to do that.

For all the good you guys did in here, you could have stayed outside

with your fucking crossbows!

You wanna talk about brothers?

That's my brother, laying dead right there.

And unlike you, | liked my brother.

Look, I'm sorry. | didn't know that.

| mean, | knew you guys served together.

| didn't know you were related, though.

Man, she really fucked him up good, huh?

I'm just trying to think of reasons why | shouldn't kill you!

I'll... I'll pay you more.

What's that?

You kill me, you get nothing.

You pull this off, I'll give you $400,000.

OK? | was supposed to give you $200,000, right?

STAMMERING But you should have your brother's share.

That's only fair.

Plus, I'll throw in an extra $100,000. Each.

If we can finish this. OK? That's half a million for you.

And $300,000 for you. I'm looking at...

FELIX GROANING

I won't... | won't be able to pay you until my inheritance comes through,

but I'll have it soon. We just need to finish this!

SIGHING We did make it this far, man.

You two better be getting enough money to pay us!

PANTING Would | be doing this if | wasn't?

PHONE RINGING

| got it.

FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING SLOWLY

GRUNTING

COUGHING

Get up! Get after her! Get after her!

GRUNTYS

Hell, the cops could be driving here right now, for all we know.

Well, what if they come across her running down the road?

Did you even think about that?

You need to calm down.

Don't fucking tell me to calm down, Tom. This entire situation is out of control.

We don't even know what's going on.

She's hurt. She's not faster than us.

You just stick to the road. You don't see her, you come back here.

Well, where are you going?

Back to the house to check on Craig, and to make sure she's not doubling back.

Wait, give us the crossbow.

Look, you got your machete. We don't have any weapons.

What are you standing there for? Give it to me!

LAUGHS

-You know how to use that thing? -Yeah, | know how to fucking use it.

| pull the trigger, arrow shoots, right?

Two bolts. Two shots.

You see her, you make it count.

Of course.

GLASS CRUNCHING

SOFTLY Shit.

BULB BREAKING

CAMERA CLICKING

CONTINUES CLICKING CAMERA

GLASS CRUNCHING

GRUNTING

ERIN GRUNTING

BREATHING HEAVILY

FELIDX: What the fuck?

| fucking hit her, didn't I? Get in there.

ZEE: Give me the crossbow.

Come on!

All right. I'm right behind you.

FELIX: God damn it.

GRUNTING

Fuck!

It's not even hot, you dumb bitch. Whoal!

YELLS

GRUNTING

GROANING

COUGHING

BLENDER WHIRRING

YELLING

COUGHING

ZEE PANTING

ZEE GROWLYS

SHUDDERING

PANTING

MOBILE RINGING

S NN = D

Hey. Felix, is it all done in there, or what?

| saw my signal came back. Is it over?

Look, | know you're pissed at me for not helping out. | just...

| couldn't do it, man. I... | told you this might happen.

CRISPIAN SIGHS

| saw Mom, and the blood, and you know I'm a pacifist.

| can't... | can't deal with the violent stuff.

Come on, now. | can hear you breathing on the other end of the phone.

Felix?

It's... It's fucking freezing out here. I'm coming inside.

Felix?

Felix?

FOOTSTEPS

SIGHS Erin, you're OK!

Where's Felix?

| stuck a blender in his head and killed him.

| can't believe you were in on this.

SIGHING

Come on, babe.

You do know how broke we are, right?

You would have killed me.

No! That was never supposed to happen.

Well, even if you hadn't meant to kill me, you must have known | could have died.

You were supposed to be the witness.

A person with a clean record, that could attest

that our family and neighbours had been murdered by unknown lunatics.

It was, in fact, a very important part of my plan that you be unharmed.

We needed someone with no motive to see what had happened here.

SIGHS

Someone other than Zee, obviously.

Where is Zee?

| killed her, too.

Totally understand.

Listen.

I'm sorry things got so out of control,

but, um, how were we supposed to know

that you were, um, really good at killing people?

Which is actually sort of weird, by the way.

Had you reacted, um, normally, my parents and siblings would have been killed,

you'd have been untouched,

and we'd be rich.

We'd be on our way to, like, a vacation in Paris.

Maybe an engagement?

OK. OK. SNIFFS

There is a silver lining here, by the way.

I'm now the sole inheritor of my family's estate.

We're talking millions, babe. You. Me.

Look.

Regardless of our current situation,

or whatever we're going through right now,

it would be insane to throw that away.

| mean, look at all that would be wasted.

| understand it might take a while to make this up to you.

But in the meantime, let's think about this logically.

| kKnow you've got your student loans.

How would $500,000 go towards fixing that problem?

You could quit your bartending job, just study full time.

You know you hate that job.

You could have $500,000 within the month.

SIGHS

Or, 1 go to jall

and you get nothing.

SOFTLY Hey.

| love you.

| promised you that I'd come back, didn't I?

Here | am.

GASPING

COUGHS

A0\

Why the fuck not?

GUNSHOT

INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER

Oh, fuck.

GASPING

We need medic and backup immediately at 5 Edelweiss Drive.

No! Don't!

GASPS