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(sinister laughter) (woman screaming)

[Man] Whoo!

[Man] Go! Go! Keep on running!

[Men chanting]

[Scared woman] Stop!

Help! Please. Stop!

[Woman whimpers in fear]

Please, please, please help me.

(phone alarm)

(yawning)

I love your sister.

Truly I do.

But, uhm...

next time that she does decide to marry,

can we just, like I tell her to elope?

She wants me to speak at both the wedding and the rehearsal dinner.

So I kind of have to agree with you there.

Are you feeling any better?

Yeah, it was just something I ate at work.

All right, so, that's why I didn't give you

food poisoning, right? - No.

You are exonerated there.

Do you, uhm...

Do you still feel good enough to go to the rehearsal dinner?

I have to.

I can't let Ellie down.

Just try not to throw from the nerves, okay?

Don't put that evil on me Gray.

No, I'm just saying I got to go through two full,

painful days of awkward conversations with your dad.

(laughing) Hey, I'm not

looking forward to having to witness it, either.

Is it that bad?

You look like you'd rather eat glass.

You mean that's an option?

Oh, my God, I'm going to take that.

- Are you going to take a shower before?

- Are you?

- Definitely.

I feel gross.

You didn't have to do all that.

Shut up. Let me fuss over you. Come on.

Yogurt and a banana would have been fine.

Oh, I know, but, you gotta

get ready for bridesmaids duty.

[Clare sighs]

[Clare] Hey, what's that look? - Oh.

(upbeat music)

(music muffles in the background)

I am no good at this.

You get the hang of it.

Do you mean to try?

No no no no no no.

I have to get good at this sometime.

Besides, I won't always have you around to do my makeup.

Oh, God. Don't depress me with this.

Senior year, going away to different colleges

bullshit. Already?

(heavy sigh)

Fine. Sorry.

When's Jade getting here?

Uh...She should be here soon.

I don't know if I believe her

Cut her some slack Brie.

She's been going through it.

We told her not to date him.

Yeah, well, when has Jade listened

to anything you've ever said?

You dirty bitches.

[Brie] You're gonna make Abby fuck up her eyeliner,

you whore. - Seriously?

[Jade] You love me?

[Brie] Don't take advantage of that either.

(Brie laughs happily)

[Jade] Just let Brie do it.

We don't have all evening. Parties going to be over by the time you get done.

Ha! It's funny. It's very funny.

Where do you get your lame jokes from?

By the way, you're dad?

No. I get them from yours.

Ha, ha, ha.

Besides don't you want to look good for Cody?

[Brie] Oooooh.

(scoffing) Hush for a second.

She's nervous.

Of course she's nervous, she's Abby.

Hey, wait.

La, la, la, la. Ha ha ha.

- Huh? - You did it!

Thank you!

Hmm, do the other one then I'll be impressed.

God, you're such a bitch Jade.

(Brie laughs)

I'm just saying...

Did you get it?

Yeah, I got it.

Nice.

Sure... I wasn't drinking that or anything.

The others coming?

Why don't you call them? Tell them to fucking get here okay?

I'm tired of doing all the hard work.

Would you chill out?

I haven't even gotten started with the Jungle Juice yet. God...

Jeff just texted me.

He's not gonna make it tonight.

Typical pussy. Jeff.

Why do you even invite these anymore?

You know, dude, I've told you this before,

our dad's are golf buddies.

Arlight? Come on, buddy.

You know this.

- You dad's fucking lame for that? - Yeah.

You're telling me, man.

Brad?

Hurry up.

What are you doing? Come on. We don't have all night.

what the fuck's up his ass?

(dance music playing in the house)

Not to be a bitch,

but, Abby, I'm not letting you be a wallflower tonight.

Oh, you never hate to be a bitch.

Very true. But still.

I was messaging Cody, and I may or may have not let it slip that a certain

goody two shoes sweetie pie has a bit of a thing for him.

Stop fucking with me, Jade.

You didn't? - You know I did.

What? You said you look sweet. - No...

I told him give you a few years and you would be hotter than all of us.

He's gonna get you out of your little shell!

He's going to think I'm a dork.

No he's not, your a catch Abs.

My brother said so.

Your brother is nine and is convinced we're

getting married after he graduates from high school.

Hey!

He has good taste.

You're never too young to have good taste. [Abby groans]

Besides, Jade's a way better wing woman than I am.

It's true. I am kind of a master.

I hooked my mom up with her CPA last year.

Sure, the relationship fizzled out, but it was very rewarding for her.

All right, are we ready?

Let's go. Come on. We're ready. - No, no.

- Come on let's go! - Ugh, okay!

I don't know. - Shut up!

(girls all laugh together)

[Jade] We're going! Boys!

We have a treat for you.

(Abby groans in embarrasment)

[Brad] Hey ladies.

Welcome. - Thank you.

[Frat Boy] Is this place sick or what?

[Jade] Yeah it is sick. You text us there'd

be more people coming.

They're coming later. Don't worry about that.

But in the meantime, y'all should try the Jungle Juice...it is to die for.

[Abby] Jungle Juice? [Jade] Oh!

- Yeah, I'll take you up on that. Okay. - Oh, shit. Oh, my boy's here.

Oh, hi. - Hey. You good?

Oh, hell yeah, dude.

Oh. Thanks, man. Hey. Is blondie still coming?

No, but I'm calling dibs on her.

(girls whispering to each other)

(Guys laugh) She'll be easy.

Are you still working on that girly girl over there?

- Oh, her? - Yeah, yeah.

I mean, that Jade girl, said she has a thing for me.

So it's going to be like, shooting fish in a barrel.

Right, yeah dude.

What's that mean?

I don't know, dude. Just fucking Google it.

You're being weird.

Yeah. Okay.

Wait, you guys. - Ooh, goodbye, goodbye.

(Abby chuckles in surprise)

- Oh, for me? - Yeah, yeah. For you.

(whispering) Oh my God...

Oh, thanks. That's really sweet.

Thank you it's the least I can do for a pretty girl like you.

[Brad] Oh yeah this place is sweet.

Thanks for inviting me to the party.

Yeah, yeah. Sorry a other people didn't come,

I guess they got lost on the way.

Yeah.

That's okay. - Yeah... I'm sorry.

I've been drinking a lot, so it's like, I don't know what's going on.

Oh, well, okay.

I guess I'll have some for the both of us.

Ooh.

Mmm.

Is it good? - It's good yeah...strong.

Strong. Yeah, yeah... - A little bit.

Brad, he made it.

He goes a little overboard, to be honest.

He's a little weird, but... - He really is.

- It's okay. - I don't really like him to be honest.

(laughing) Why do you hang out with him?

Honestly, he just keeps me entertained.

Yeah, he's kind of, you know, he's that friend.

You know we all have that friend that just kind of, - Yeah of course.

Yeah, I really llike your hair.

I was gonna say, I like your necklace. - You have really good curls.

You have really good curls. - Really?

- Yeah. - Thanks.

You like my necklace? - You have to show me the product you use.

(intense music)

[Cody] Wake up.

Not so sweet anymore are you?

Dude they're still too out of it to cut'em loose.

[Brad] Well, let's see if we can get more fun out of them.

[Cody] Hey, Sh, sh, sh, shhh.

Those other bitches waking up yet?

[Frat boy] I think I can get another one out of her.

Plus, it'll give Jeff some more time to get here too.

[Cody] Fucking Jeff.

I can't believe he ditched this party for a fucking baptism.

(Abby hyperventilating)

- How's girly girl? - Dude tight as fuck.

[Brad] Virgin?

[Cody] Not anymore.

(laughing) Let's fucking go!

[Brad] She better than Chloe?

[Cody] Oh, dude so much better.

(ominous tense music)

Well, it's been fun, girls.

But the fun must come to an end.

You're acting like this isn't the fun part.

(Guys laugh menacingly)

Hey, don't worry, sweet girl,

this'll all be over soon, okay?

Don't worry.

Should I, uh

tell these girls what we

have in store for them?

(Abby struggling)

You see,

fucking you and

letting you go on your way.

Gets messy.

There's always some high school aged whore out there that just

wants to scream rape

all for a little bit of attention.

(Abby sobbing in fear)

Isn't that right, Jake?

I told you, stop bringing that up.

Oh, your dad took care of it, didn't he?

I'm not the one being called a murderer,

all because some little girl, decides to down a bottle of vodka?

Well she shouldn't have been such a cock tease, then.

(Guys laugh)

We're gonna let you go, we are.

And then...

We're going to have ourselves a good old fashioned whore hunt.

(Abby crying)

Brad.

He came up with the name.

Clever, right?

- I'm a fucking genius when I want to be.

Gonna carve.

You pretty little things up just right.

You know and I

promise

I won't hurt you too bad, okay?

But there's just something about,

the screams these sluts give

when the knives go in.

That gives me goosebumps.

(Abby gasps)

Hey. Look at me.

Look at me. Look at me.

It's okay.

Got something special for you.

It's so sweet.

You'll love it, okay.

(Abby groans)

(Abby sobs)

We're gonna cut you loose.

I'm going to give you about a 60 second head start all right.

Sounds good?

[Cody] Come on, get up.

Better run whore!

Run! Go go go go go! - Go on get!

Move! Move!

Whore hunt, whore hunt.

Whore hunt, whore hunt.

I have something I need to tell you.

Oh, yeah what?

I...

My period is late.

Oh, uh... How late?

Like eight weeks late.

(girls wheezing)

We can't be far from the road.

Who the fuck will be out at this time of night?

(Jade screaming)

Go, go, go! - Oh shit.

Get up! Come on.

I don't know if I can.

(pained yell) Fuck!

You have to leave me, You have to leave me, Abby.

Oh, God. I'm not leaving you.

I'm not letting you die saving me.

I love you too fucking much to die because of me.

Listen. Hey, hey. I can do this, okay?

I can get us out of here. Come on, I can.

(Jade screams in pain)

(Cody hollers victoriously) Stop being a fucking optimist for once!

(Guys laugh in the distance menacingly)

It's okay, it's gonna be okay. - No...

(Jade screaming in the distance)

Please. - You have to go.

You have to go now! Go!

(Abby whimpers)

(Brad laughs close by)

[Brad] You couldn't run fast enough.

Aww. I'm sorry.

(Brie screams in fear)

[Cody] You can do it. Come on.

Run run run run run! Go go go!

We're having a fucking baby.

I mean, if that's what you want.

I will live in sin with our bastard child,

if that's what you want, either or, pick.

Also, you know, we could, take it to the next step

We could get married, make one, two more children.

Who knows?

Do that, like shitty, idealized suburban household thing.

[Guys] Whore hunt! Whore hunt! Whore hunt! Whore hunt!

Do you know I would love this whole suburban picket fence thing with you.

But...

What if it's like a tumor?

What if it's my parasitic twin?

(laughing)

I will, I'll love you in your parasitic little tumor baby all the same.

Oh God.

I love you.

Yeah. I love you too.

Stop!

(car brakes screeching) Please stop!

Jesus. You okay?

I'm fine.

[Abby] Please.

(Abby sobbing)

Yes. Please

Wait, stop. Please,

You have to help me.

(hyperventilating) There...

I. I need...I need help.

What's wrong? What? Hey! Hey.

Take a breath. I need you to take a breath. Okay?

[Clare] Gray, call somebody.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

(Abby sobbing)

Honey, honey, what's your name? What's your name?

(stuttering) My name is Abby.

Abby. Abby.

What happened? What happened?

My...My friends and I were at a party, and these older guys gave

Gave them drinks, and then

the last thing I remember is him taking my skirt off and...

(Abby starts crying)

Buddy, come on, come on, come on.

[Clare] I have you, I have you, I have you.

You are okay. You're gonna be okay.

You're going to be okay. [Abby] They were right behind me.

- I swear, I swear to God - They'll kill you too!

I will protect you, you will be okay.

Babe I'm not really getting reception here.

That's fine. We can take you to the hospital. It's like...

It's like ten minutes south. - Okay.

- Can we go now, please?

Yeah we can go now, that's fine. - Right now.

- No. - Gray.

[Gray] What?

Well, isn't this sweet boys. - Sure is.

That cunt thinks she can protect that little slut,

like she's some big, bad mama bear.

Yeah, she's feisty looking, ain't she.

You'll have some fun with her won't you, Jake?

So what, brings you two Samaritans

to these parts anyways? Huh?

Ahem, we were just coming from a wedding.

That explains why you're all so dressed up.

So... I bet you that one's prissy.

You know, we could ask you guys

to let girly back there go and let you two fine folks be on your way.

But I have a feeling you two aren't going to give her up now, are you?

So, you know, I could just

let Jake over here have his fun with a little handsome man over there.

You'd like that, wouldn't you, Jake?

Just having fucking destroy you.

And I know, Brad, you got first dibs on the bitch back there. Yeah!

Uh!

And, Travis, I'd even give you a turn with girly back there.

- Really? - You'd like that wouldn't you?

Yeah, well, I'd been wanting to fuck her.

But honestly, you know, I'm a good guy.

A really good guy.

I don't I don't want to do things the easy way.

Okay, guys, like, can we just

be reasonable...

Take a beat, take a breath.

Let us just take her.

We'll say that we found her. Yeah.

And, we'll drop her off at the hospital.

You guys won't be implicated.

And, you know, no harm, no foul.

You really think we're that stupid?

We're not gonna let you go that easy.

Okay, listen, guys,

please don't, like, just do this.

I really don't want anyone to get hurt.

And, especially

because my my girlfriend's pregnant, so we should be all peace and love.

We just. We just want to go. So...

Pregnant!

Congratu-fucking-lations.

No one gives a shit!

That's not going to stop this nasty motherfucker from fucking.

What makes you say- - Stop.

I think we got a smart mouth one, Cody.

Might as well give up.

There's four of us, and we're all armed.

You've got,

let's see a little sniveling bitch back there.

Some knocked up cunt.

And oh yeah,

some fucking fairy that thinks he can protect them all.

Aww.

Let me guess what, you guys,

date rape women throw them into the woods,

kill them, and then you get bored,

you might switch- - Shut up!

You're a self-righteous little prick ain't you?

You can't tell me that you haven't met just

one little slut that's

begging for it.

No, I really can't say that I have.

I mean, your bitch. - Oooh, no.

You gotta be careful what you say around her.

Why, you pussy whipped or something?

No, I think he has this thing called love.

Makes me sick to my fucking stomach.

Hey, look at me when I'm talking.

All these soy boys are the same.

You know, it's really hard to believe a pussy like this

knocked up some loud mouth cunt like that.

Shit, shit.

Fuck you. - Travis, what the fuck?

Whoops.

Guess my bitch is smarter than you think.

- You motherfucker!

(sighing) Yeah.

Well, you know,

if you guys want to start fighting, we should probably start soon, because

I'm really getting tired of talking.

You're fucking lucky. You find those two, you bring them back to me.

You understand? It's your time to shine.

It's your fucking time to shine, okay? - Yeah.

Okay then you fucking go.

You go, and bring me back my dad's gun, motherfucker.

Hey, make sure that you can hit a moving target.

Shut the fuck up.

What are you doing?

We can't keep running.

(scoffing) Oh, no, no.

Listen, you don't know what they can do.

Honey, I appreciate your concern, I really do.

I don't know what they can do, but they don't know what I can do either.

But what about your boyfriend?

Gray will be okay.

He likes to fight. He's...

meaner than he looks. - Meaner than he looks?

You'll see.

Ah!

Here we go.

Now, I made you a promise to protect you.

And I will deliver on that promise.

But,

I need you to trust me.

Can you do that?

(shivering and groaning)

Mmhmm.

Okay, I can. - Okay.

Okay I can.

Where are you? You fucking bitches.

Fucking whores, fucking with me. I am

supposed to bring you back alive to Cody.

He's gonna want you fucking alive.

Fucking rape you, cunts.

Here cunty cunty cunty.

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

(angry sighs)

You bitches.

(Travis scoffs)

And there's Cody's bitch.

Where's your cunt friend?

(hard gut punch)

(thud)

[Travis] (in pain) Bitch!

[Cody] Shut the fuck up. Brad,

take care of this motherfucker.

Come here you fucker.

[Travis] Fuck you! Bitch!

No, no, no!

Oh, God. Oh!

(splatting noises)

(bones crunching)

Who's the bitch now?

[Cody] Brad, take care of this fucking guy.

[Brad] Come here. Fucker!

(Brad laughs)

See that, it's your blood.

There you go. There you go.

- Bitch.

Yeah, you're about to find out why they called me

Brad the Bruiser in high school, motherfucker. You ready?

Yeah. Yeah.

[Cody] Oh! Brad fuck. Come on Brad.

Come on Brad.

(Gray chuckles)

- Fucking God damn it. (Brad choking) Cody!

Hey, let him go! Let him go! Right. Fucking now.

Let him go! I'll fucking kill you!

Come on, come on.

(Brad coughing in pain)

[Cody] It's me and you buddy. Let's see how you sweat with a knife. All right.

Come on, let's go Ethan Hawke.

(gun cocking) (gunshot)

[Cody] Oh, fuck.

Fucking pick me up, motherfucker oh God, fuck!

Oh, fuck.

Ah... You know, it's kind of difficult

to hit a small target, and I was aiming for your dick.

What kind of fucking monsters are you?

Where's Travis?

Travis is in the woods with his head bashed in.

[Gray] Hey, you in the back.

Why the sad face?

Are you done playing? I'm not done playing.

Usually we have to hunt down boys like you.

But you fell into our lap.

Yeah, you did.

Babe can you get the flashlight behind you?

Yes. - Thank you.

Uh.(Gray mumbles to himself)

I'm gonna give you guys five whole minutes.

Five minutes? That's enough time. Five minutes.

Pick it up, Brad. Pick it up.

You're gonna run into the woods, and then we're gonna find you.

Good with that?

(pained) Ah, you motherfuckers ain't gonna do shit.

(gunshot) (Brad screams)

Hey! I don't think that you heard me.

Listen, with your fucking ears.

Shut up Cody!

Five minutes, starting

in five seconds.

Are you ready?

One second. Hold on, hold on, here's this...

You take the knife.

Here you go. - Brad, give me the fucking knife!

- You fucking get it.

Damn it!

It's right there behind your fucking ass!

Grab the fucking knife!

- Five. - My feet hurt.

Four.

Three. Two. One. Go! Go! Go!

[Brad] Fuck this!

(guys whimpering)

[Cody] Motherfuckers are gonna fucking die!

My dad's gonna fucking kill you!

Aw, I got fucking shit on my shoe.

(Abby whimpering)

[Gray] Hey, you okay?

Do you need something?

No! Fuck. I'm not, I'm not okay.

Abby, we are on your side, I promise you.

But... I mean... I...

I don't know how. I'm supposed to believe you.

I just watched you kill a bunch of people.

Like, like, easily. Like it was nothing.

Oh, yeah. We kill people.

Bad people, you know?

So you do this often? Kill people?

I well, this instance, I wouldn't say it was actually planned.

So you plan it?

- Yeah. - Yeah, yeah.

[Clare] Abby.

We know what we're doing.

I can promise you that.

How am I supposed to trust you?

You know it doesn't matter if you trust me or not.

I'm going to take care of you,

and that's the end of that.

Let's get you a change of clothes.

[Clare] Okay.

(suitcase being opened)

Thank you.

Where did I put that spare scrunchie?

Uhm...

You said the other bag.

The two of them? - I don't fucking know.

Oh. Shit. Here it is.

Thank you.

Hey, and

we are good people.

I just want to let you know,

obviously probably does not come across like that.

- Yeah. - Well, we are.

It's, I'm sorry if I seemed ungrateful, really...

- I just in the wrong... - No.

It's a lot to process.

I know.

You get changed.

I want to check on that one over there.

- What the fuck did they do to you? - I'm fine.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I'm fine, I'm fine.

- Are you sure? - Yeah. I'm fine.

Are you up to this, though?

I have to be up to this.

I know it's just,

I'm worried about you and the baby you know.

The baby and I are fine I promise.

I promise you that we are fine.

Okay. Yeah. I trust you, okay.

You're getting started on that dad shit, pretty early,

and it's kind of hot.

Stop it, stop it. - You stop it.

You're gonna boost my ego.

(Clare laughs)

Hey! - Thanks, I feel a lot better.

It's no problem. No problem.

Let me just throw these in the back here,

[Clare] Alright.

Let's see what we got here.

Ah!

Alright, you're fine.

You get the rope- nah, we don't need the rope.

(gun being loaded)

Alright let's go hunt.

Okay.

Time is... Five, four,

(rapidly) 3, 2, 1! Time's up!

You can, you can stay with us,

or we can just, you can stay with the car, we can leave you the keys.

Listen to the radio or something.

I will do whatever you guys say,

just please don't leave me here alone.

Please. I don't want to.

You stay with me, or Gray at all times

and I'll take care of you.

Yeah you can trust her.

Let's get hunting.

- Okay. - No time like the present, babe.

Yep. Here we go.

(Cody whimpering in pain) Oh! Oh, shit.

[Clare] The place where the boys

had the party, is it far?

- No, it's not far.

I think it's just...

It's a cabin in the woods on a farm.

I think it's Cody's parents place.

Like a... like a summer home or something.

Hmmm. Rich boys?

Shocker.

Can I ask you guys a question?

Yeah, what's up?

How did you guys meet?

Uhm.

I killed a kid when I was

fourteen, yeah.

Is that really the best way to introduce her to our love story?

Mutual friends, Rachel and Leo.

It was a party.

They decided to play

murderer matchmaker.

- Yeah. - What the fuck?

Nothing will really sober you up like that.

No not about the you two meeting part, about the murder aspect.

That's what I was gonna say.

Hush.

I think I hear something.

Fuck. My leg.

(footsteps approaching)

Awww, did your friends leave you?

They're coming back for me.

(pained mumbling)

Abby was he the one that gave you the drink?

[Abby] Yeah, it was him.

Hold this. - Come on,

come on, we didn't mean to.

I'm sure my stepdad didn't mean to do it,

but he still did.

Oh, my dad's a lawyer.

Yeah, he'll take care of you two,

(Clare scoffing) put you guys in prison for life, yeah.

- Yeah. Yeah. - How do you like that?

[Gray] You just don't know when to be quiet do you?

(Clare screams in pain)

Hey!

Oh, fuck.

(labored breathing from Cody)

I want you alive.

And I need you as immobilized as possible.

You know,

my story... is really kind of a cliche.

Dad wasn't too great.

He left my mom for a woman he worked with.

But when I was 13, and my sister Ellie was 11.

My mom got remarried,

and we thought we'd have a fun step dad.

We were really about it, you know?

Fuck.

That was until he got

a little too physical

to be fun anymore.

It started with my sister Ellie,

and then

it trickled to me!

(Cody screaming in pain)

[Cody] Oh fuck!

- Bitch. - I tried to tell my friend's

mom about what was happening to us.

Well,

you know what she said to me?

I didn't need to make up stories

if I wanted attention!

(knife cutting) (Cody screaming)

Oh fuck! Ah!

(Cody gasping)

(whimpering)

You think you know fear?

(whispering) you don't yet.

(gun cocking)

No.

(Cody screaming in pain)

I decided

that there would be

no more him touching us.

And no more

him making us touch him.

I decided

there would be no more

lying under him,

waiting for him to finish.

While I recited the Lord's Prayer

over and over and over.

[Cody] No, no.Please, no!

Shirt please. - As you wish.

(shirt tearing)

This...

is a tourniquet.

It's to keep you from bleeding out.

I'm not done with you yet.

So what are we going to do about you?

Well, I figured you'd puzzle out that one.

I am going to get some rope.

Do something with that.

Kinky. Get to it.

So what are we going to do with him

besides this?

I'm still figuring that out.

Clare's really the more creative one.

I am kind of old fashioned, you know, guns, guts and fists is what they say,

you know, kind of a basic man. - Mhmm.

So what is Clare like?

Knives... mostly. - Suffering.

- Isn't that a little messy. - A little.

Does anybody else think it's, like, a little odd

that we haven't seen anyone else yet?

Or, it's just me?

They could have tucked tail and ran like rabbits.

Yeah.

I think I hear something.

You sure it wasn't me dragging this fuck.

- No, it wasn't.

Just come on. Oh!

You motherfucker!

[Clare] Get off me!

Get off me!

(Clare grumbling)

(Clare gasps)

Well how do you like that?

Loverboy is pretty fucking predictable,

I guess love makes you that way.

Can't control yourself when it comes to her, can you?

Well, I can't say I blame you.

Somehow girls like her make me hard!

Let her go.

How about I don't do that?

In fact,

I'm probably going to fuck her and make you watch.

And then when you're begging me to stop, oh...

I'll stop!

I'll kill her and make you watch that too.

Ah!

Don't even think about reaching for the gun.

I'll slit her fucking throat.

And then I'll fuck her bleeding, useless corpse.

You're gonna fucking help me?

(crying) I don't think I want to do this anymore.

This isn't fun!

Brad! You fucking pussy!

- Great friend, you have there. - Shut up.

Holy shit.

You really are scared for her aren't you?

That's cute, man.

Anyone ever tell you not to get too attached to them?

You just fuck them and leave them.

So what you did to them? Huh?

How many of them have you raped?

You don't know what it's like to truly feel.

I've killed people,

killed people in ways that you can't imagine.

And I loved every second of it.

But I also have the capability, you know, feel real emotions,

the capability to feel

genuine, unconditional love

the capability to feel

utter disgust, and also the capability to feel

warranted rage!

So who's the fucked up one now?

[Jacob] You fucking cunt.

(Jacob screams in pain)

(Clare yells in his face) Oh. Take it! Can you?

Oh. Good morning. Hello.

How you doing?

Yep. There we go.

So, doesn't feel too nice to lose control your body, now, does it?

Except this might be a little more permanent than a roofie.

(Brad whimpers)

Yeah, Clare is pretty efficient that way.

She, took a little nerve in your neck,

right here while you were out, nicked it.

Man were you out, I mean,

you didn't move one inch that entire time.

And, I mean, it's gone wrong a few times, but,

I mean, you know, can't win'em all.

(Jacob whimpers in pain)

Why are you doing this to us?

All for some girl you just fucking met!

I guess you could call it, oh

bystander intervention.

But I could also ask you

the same question about what you did to those girls.

And, she doesn't take too kindly to that.

And, surprisingly, neither do I.

So, as you have seen

and, as your dead friends did see, and, your other friends will soon to as well.

I love my girlfriend.

She has requested that we do a fun little event for you.

So are you ready?

Take that as a yes.

One day, this kid at school that bullied me decided

to push me down.

I was tired,

tired of my bullies,

tired of my dad, you know, using me as a punching bag.

And, I even told a teacher.

You know what that teacher said?

Same thing that my dad said.

Toughen up, Gray. Just toughen up.

You know,

in the end, I also did toughen up.

(bones crunching) (Jacob screaming)

(bones crunching) Whoo!

Now know what I did?

I accidentally killed the kid.

people, tried to pull him off and revive him.

But, you know, he was gone, gone forever.

(bones crunching) (Jacob screaming)

(Gray yelling) (bones breaking)

(Jacob screaming)

Now, I, probably would regret it

and feel bad, but, you know, I know he would end up just like you.

Some entitled prick.

What do you think of that little appetizer there?

I kind of like the sound when the bones crunch

You're a couple of sick fucks is what I think.

Oh, well, she dissuaded me from stomping in your head, so, like

Thank you. Maybe?

I said that was a bit too quick and eas-

Fuck you bitch!

Keep running your mouth and I'll cut your lousy little dick off.

I really would listen to her.

I've seen her do similar

and worse.

(scoffing)

I really can't believe you

actually all do this for some girl you just met.

(chuckling) She means nothing to you.

She means nothing.

[Clare] That girl has a name.

You know her name?

Her name is Abby.

Say her fucking name!

Did you know it before now?

Did you?

Say...

her...

fucking name!

My turn.

Hello there.

We meet again.

(ominous tense music)

[Clare] I find it kind of funny,

that you, drug,

rape,

and discard these girls

like they're nothing.

Like they're not even human.

I want you,

to say her name.

Or I use the knife.

It's that simple.

So...

What's her name?

Abby.

Her name is Abby.

Oh, I didn't hear that clear enough.

What's her name? - Abby.

Abby. Abby!

(Jacob screaming)

(Jacob gasping)

(squelching)

You know what?

You did talk an awful lot about slitting girls' throats.

(knife cutting) (Jacob grunting)

You know,

I never get tired of watching you do that.

Yeah, well, it's an art.

Please.

Please.

Just fucking let me go,

[Gray] Dude, we are not letting you go till you go to God.

Aww.

Look at you getting all Old Testament.

Don't you get all judgmental on me.

You are the most philosophical serial killer that I know.

I'm the only serial killer you know.

(under his breath) Yeah.

[Abby] So what are we going to do about the other one?

You know, Chad.

Brad?

Well, we have to go find him.

Give them what they got coming.

So, uhm...

Did you guys see what direction he went in?

Well I...

I think he went in the direction of the cabin.

It shouldn't be far.

I think I remember passing through here when I was running, but I.

I can't be sure. - Okay, no worries.

We'll get him.

It'll be fun.

All right.

Get up.

Fuck!

Fuck!

They've got Travis, they've got Jake.

Who knows where the fuck Cody is

That fucking cunt!

Alright, think, think, think, think.

What can I do?

Okay, there's got to be weapons somewhere.

There's gotta be a weapon.

Really?

Okay.

Fuck.

Remind me, okay.

(gagging)

Cody you motherfucker!

No time for that.

I gotta get a weapon.

(drawers opening)

(silverware falling to the ground)

Yeah.

Come on, you little cunt.

Come on!

Fuck!

Yeah.

Right between your fucking eyes you little bitch!

Come get me, motherfuckers!

(locking door)

S.O.S. are you fucking kidding me?!

(phone ringing)

Come on mom, come on.

(call drops out)

(phone ringing)

Come on mom.

(ringing) Mom pick-up.

Pick up. Pick up the phone.

Pick up the phone, come on.

(ringing)

Pick up the phone mom.

Mom, you, goddamn bitch!

(ringing stops)

Gonna leave me here all alone.

Oh...

(Gray grunting)

Is this the place? Please tell me.

Oh thank God.

(Gray grunting)

Fuck.

I'll see what the degenerate is doing.

Yeah, do.

Okay, I'll be right back.

(Gray laughs) Come here, come here,

Look at him.

(Abby laughs)

He's really funny.

So? - Element of surprise?

Yeah.

(gun cocking)

Element of surprise.

[Gray] Surprise!

[Gray] Okay, I got this.

No please! Please!

Come on, you gotta let me go. No!

Please, please, you don't have to do this.

Please. It was only five minutes.

- Just five minutes. - Well, five minutes is too long for me.

[Brad] NO!

Who the fuck do you think you are?

Fucking Dexter or some shit?!

Nah.

I'm better.

(Brad gurgling under water)

I don't want to die.

(Brad sobbing)

You don't have to do this.

[Gray] It's okay.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. - Listen.

[Gray] It's okay.

You're just gonna die.

- No, no.

No, no, NO!

(Brad drowning)

(Gray sighing)

(intense ominous music)

[Gray] Cock it back.

(gun cocking) Clear.

Nothing in the chamber.

(Cody breathing heavily)

Morning, sunshine.

What'd you do to my friends?

That is a great question.

Well, uhm.

Well, paralyzed one of them, and then I,

I smashed his hands in with my feet, and, let's see...

She ended it by slitting his throat. And I stabbed him in the dick

twice before I slit his throat.

You did, I'm so sorry,

But Abby helped out with that one.

Yeah.

And then, let's see what did we do with the other one?

Oh, yeah.

I shot him a lot, and then I, you know,

took a little dip in the tub.

You're fucking crazy.

You're goddamn right.

Yeah, probably.

But, I don't think I was always like that.

My memory kind of gets fuzzy.

I don't really know that much,

when I was a kid.

Mine gets a little fuzzy, too.

Yeah, I call it trauma brain.

[Cody] Ugh.

Fucking cuck.

What did you say?

Fucking cuck.

Get better insults

and shut the fuck up!

[Gray] Yeah, that really wasn't that good.

What are you gonna call me next?

You gonna call me,

soy boy? Little,

little, dumb mommy simp.

Oh, this one time, someone call me a little

a little goth mommy baby bitch.

They're really shitty.

Really bad. And I'm bad at jokes.

Come up with some better ones, buddy.

(Cody laughs)

Okay, okay.

Psychotic bitch then.

- Hey! - Oh yeah, I hear that all the time.

And you know what, you're damn right.

No one cares about some random ass fucking whore.

You guys are wasting your fucking time.

Fucking excuse me.

[Gray] Sorry. All right. - Say it, say it again.

Really bad hearing in my left ear.

Can you... one more time, please?

Thank you. Just...

You're wasting your time.

Oh, yeah. Probably.

A lot of people think like that these days.

My dad, your stepdad, and you.

(heavy sigh) Really sad.

And, no one was... really doing anything about it.

Such a shame.

[Clare] Until we decided to.

[Gray] Until we decided to.

It's been such a blast.

(crickets)

[Clare] You know, I'm going to make it hurt,

for you, Abby.

And for all those other girls.

People like our Cody here.

When they're met with a truly awful,

painful death, they always try to get out of it.

They always try to bargain.

But it never works.

No matter what deity they choose.

Would you let me do it?

- No. - Why?

You felt better when you killed your stepdad, right?

For one hot, celebratory second.

The past just doesn't go away, Abby.

I eliminated the problem.

I did that.

But,

it doesn't go away.

Hmm.

Yeah just, you know, I think I really

just want to... I want to feel, I want to feel the rush.

- No, no, no. - I want to feel the power

you talk about the-

Stop, hey!

(heavy sigh) Fuck.

That power that you want. - Don't.

Hey, hey!

It's not worth it, okay?

Listen, look at me.

It's my coping mechanism, okay?

It's hers.

It's ours alone.

You got in my way. - No.

You are not going to become me.

I can stop that. This was not meant for you.

Just let her do it.

You guys talk too much.

Just get it over with, please.

He wants me to do it. - Stop. Hey, hey.

I don't care, I don't care.

And you shut the fuck up.

Shut the fuck up!

You're a fucking rapist, okay?

You don't get the fucking talk, okay?

You're going to fucking die.

Shut the fuck up!

Can you sit down, please?

- No. No. Please, Come on.

Thank you.

(angry grunt)

Clare.

(Abby sobs)

I know what I'm going to do.

I, I don't...

I need it to go away.

I need it to go away. I need it to go away.

I need it to go away. - Sweetie, my beautiful girl.

I need it to go away.

It's not going to go away. It's not

going to go away.

I am going to do this for you.

(Abby laughs)

Just give me the bat please.

- Just do it. - Please.

Give her the bat.

Thank you.

Hey, hey.

[Gray] Take a breath, take a breath.

[Clare] You're next, you little motherfucker.

(knocking at the door)

God damn it! What the fu...

(exasperated sigh)

(knocking continues)

[Jeff] Hey Cody buddy!

I finally got here.

My niece's baptism fucking sucked, bro.

Of course, he just came from a baptism.

Jeff, Jeff, these crazy fuckers got me tied to a chair.

Help!

I can't fucking hear you did you say tied someone to a chair?

Oh, you fucking idiot. Come help!

Fuck!

You're a fucking idiot dude just let me in!

Let me handle this one.

(Jeff knocking) Cody!

What?

Don't fucking do it. - Here we go.

Don't do it please. - Open wide would you?

Please don't, no. - Put that in.

(muffled cries)

Okay, well.

You ready? - Yeah.

[Jeff] Cody this prank isn't funny bro.

I will straight fuck you up when I get in there.

And you motherfuckers had better have saved me a girl.

Ew.

What the fuck are you guys doing?

[Gray] Oh hey!

[Jeff] What the fuck? No!

(Clare and Gray laughing)

In the head. Right there, go, go, go!

(thud) Nice.

Saved you a girl, motherfucker.

Oh, help me drag this bastard to the kitchen.

Oh no, you're fine, you're pregnant.

Take a break on this one.

And, Abby, just hang tight.

We'll be back in a few.

Alright. - Whoo.

(dragging Jeff away)

(Cody mumbling)

(Cody mumbling louder)

(Cody mumbling)

What the fuck are you saying to me?

- Abby please.

Please. It doesn't have to be this way.

Look, I know I don't...

feserve to live after

the things that I've done.

Things that I've done to you.

I know I was wrong.

You do?

[Cody] I do.

Please, you gotta help me.

Let me make this right.

How? - Abby, I...

I can give you the world.

Why do you think I chose you in the first place?

I was just,

scared you'd reject me too.

Please.

Give me a chance.

You know, they're fucking insane.

You're better than that.

I just need a little bit of mercy

from the girl that I,

that I secretly love.

(sighing)

That's really sweet of you.

I swear.

I'll give you whatever you want. Anything you want.

I promise my... my dad will take care of us, okay?

He'll take care of us.

You'll get whatever you want, I promise.

Please.

That's...

sweet of youm, Cody. - I swear.

(Cody whimpers)

But do you think I'm that stupid?

Aww.

- No. - I know.

- No please.

I might have fallen for that a few hours ago, but

no, not anymore.

You see, if you really did love me,

which you don't, maybe

instead of drugging me and assaulting me, you would have just told me.

Not how you get girls to like you back.

No.

Tsk.

Let me go.

Let

me

go.

Let me go!

Do it! Yeah.

(muffled yelling)

You can choke.

(muffled screams)

Oh. Fuck!

Why the fuck does this...

(mumbled pained words)

Fuck. Who are you?

Cody?

What the fuck?

(muffled whimpers)

What? Dude I can't hear you.

[Jeff] What? I fucking can't hear you.

(Cody muffled cries)

What the fuck?

Okay, here we go.

(Cody gags)

It's not a prank, Jeff.

Does it look like I'd fucking be joking around right now.

Does this look like a fucking joke, Jeff?

Dude what the fuck, what did you do to his legs?

What the fuck did you do to his legs?

Cody!

[Cody] Yo.

You're fucked.

- Oh God. - We're fucked.

Oh, I'd say you're worse than fucked.

Yeah. Oh, shit.

You almost dodged a bullet.

Or bat, technically, but same thing.

The fuck did you do?

Cody, what the fuck's going to do? What the fuck's going on?

Well this

glorious white knight, this hick bitch and...

Abby.

Just fucking killed everyone.

What?

Why didn't you tell me?

Why didn't you send me a fucking text or something?!

Does it look like I can send a fucking text, Jeff?

(Jeff groans)

Oh God, fucking get me out of here! Please.

I find this entertaining.

[Jeff] Fuck you.

Yeah, but I'm tired,

and it's late, and I'm nauseous. - Alright.

Hey, hey, fucking look at me. Please listen to me.

Listen, I won't tell anybody what's happening okay.

I promise. Okay. I'll get into my car and

drive off like nothing ever happened. Please.

I don't do anything. I'm innocent I swear,

Cody please, tell them.

Cody fucking tell them please!

- Please. - Any thoughts?

What do you think Abby?

(Jeff struggles furiously) You'll see.

Fair enough.

[Cody] Don't do it.

(thud)

[Cody] Fucking bitches!

(Jeff chokes)

[Clare] You know the human body is

really durable but it's also amazingly

fragile.

(Jeff chokes)

(Clare groaning) (Jeff choking)

Oh oh.

(Jeff's neck cracks) (Clare giggles)

(neck breaking)

(Cody whimpers)

No...

[Gray] Oh, shit.

Are you okay?

Jeff.

Oh, you actually feel something.

He was a trooper.

I usually don't last as long as that.

I mean, you are right about it.

it's getting kind of late.

Okay well.

Nighty night.

You guys have shitty taste in cigarettes.

[Clare] You need to quit.

- Eh, probably.

What is this?

You know, just some country music video dramatics.

No, no, no, no.

Not like this!

No! No! Please! Please don't do this!

(couple groaning)

You don't think the boys are going to have blood all over everything?

No, no, I told the boys only in the woods from now and on.

You don't need to see that shit.

They killed that girl on the couch, and we had to burn it.

Oh, God. Yeah, $2,000 couch. That fucking waste.

Oh, not to mention that beautiful oriental rugs.

Oh, the rug.

Oh, the rug.

You know, I understand spilling a little beer every now and then,

but I draw the line at our sons, ruining

priceless family heirlooms with blood and semen.

(laughing) You know, my mother had that rug

imported from Thailand for Sandra and mine's wedding anniversary.

Oh, I bet Sandra loves it!

Oh, she was mad.

I've never seen her that mad at Cody.

(giggling)

Well, Ron doesn't really care what Brad does.

Sometimes I feel like a single parent.

You know, Cody is really lucky to have you and Sandra.

Can we not talk about Ron and Sandra, please?

It kills the mood worse than blood.

Suit yourself.

God damn. I told them boys not to burn those bitches.

Gah, that smell of burnt flesh is fucking sickening,

Maybe they're just having a little bonfire.

We got to give them the benefit of the doubt.

You know, in my day we were a lot smarter about this.

(gasping)

What the fuck,

Jeff?

Jeff, honey?

Jeff. Je-

Oh, I think he's dead.

Leave it to the kids to take a prank

too fucking far.

Cody!

Cody!

You know what?

I'm going to teach them fucking boys a lesson.

- No, no, honey, maybe. Calm down.

Maybe it was an accident.

What did they do?

What did you do?

What did you do? What the fuck did you do?

Goddammit kid!

You never fucking listen!

(screaming)

What the fuck did you do?

They killed him.

They killed my baby!

Cody!

Cody! Oh!

Do you remember where we parked that car at all?

[Clare] Gray! Gray!

Where's my son?

Depends on which piece of shit is your son.

Oh you cunt.

Shh.

My son. Is Cody.

(laughing) Well you might want to check

the impromptu barbecue over there?

Oh no.

(whimpering)

Oh you fucking-

(gunshot)

(Heather yells in anger)

You fucking bitch!

(Clare and Heather fighting)

(gurgling)

Fucking bitch!

Who's the bitch now?

(fighting continues)

(Clare choking)

You bitch!

(Heather angrily yelling) (Clare choking)

(stabbing)

(Heather whimpering)

(Heather screaming)

(Clare struggling to breath)

- Gray? - Yeah one second, fuck.

Oh Jesus Christ.

I got you.

(Gray mumbling in pain)

Oh, you are all bloody.

Oh, yeah. Give me that. - Yeah.

Are you okay? Are you okay Abby?

Yeah, yeah. Are you?

- Are you okay?

Oh my God, Gray?

Yeah?

He fucking clocked you, what the fuck?

It's fine.

You are not fine. - Oh I'm great.

Oh she's, oh.

- Yeah. Yeah, - Jugular hit nice.

Yeah yeah.

(sighing)

I guess we better call a lawyer.

Eh probably.

You think?

Okay let's go.

Come on.

[Clare] How far away is the car?

[Gray] I don't know.