(hashtag)Horror Page #5
Season #3 Episode #30- NOT RATED
- Year:
- 2015
- 101 min
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- Where is she?
- She left.
When? How long ago?
- Uh, half an hour ago.
- Cat!
They kicked me
out of the house.
I can't even see right now.
I can't take it anymore!
I swear I can't!
Dad, I'm scared.
Why is my daughter crying?
She's hysterical!
Nothing happened,
Dr. White, okay?
- Cat wanted to leave.
- Where's your mother?
I need to speak to your mother
about the bullying
that my daughter has been
subjected to here tonight.
She's a bully. She made me cry.
She told me to kill myself!
It's good advice.
Cat!
Cat, come on, where are you?
Cat? Cat?
Cat? Cat?
Cat?
I don't know who the f***
until we find Cat.
I can't f***ing go
through this again.
Did she leave with Bennet? No.
- We don't know a Bennet!
- No.
I know she's here!
Are you perhaps
covering up for her maybe?
Maybe you did sort of
a... a secret swear?
Uh, uh, pinky... pinky swear
kind of thing?
- No.
- No.
Come here.
Come here.
Come here.
Did she leave with Bennett?
- No, no.
- No? You sure?
- Hmm.
- You sure?
Cat!
Cat!
Cat!
Cat, I won't be angry.
You're not in trouble, Cat.
You been drinking, huh?
Have you been drinking?
- No.
- Uh?
- No.
- Yes, you have been drinking.
- Leave us alone.
- You've been drinking?
Haven't you?
You've been drinking.
Haven't you?
Have you been drinking?
- No.
- You're 12!
You've been drinking,
all of you!
A bunch of 12 year olds
drinking.
Dr. White, it was my mother.
F***ing believe
anything you say?
You're all drunk!
I mean, something
could have happened to her!
Why would you let her leave?
Why didn't anyone call me?
I could've come
and picked her up!
All you care about
is yourselves, right?
It's... it's easier
that way, right?
It's f***ing easier that way!
Do you give a sh*t
about anybody, do you?
Do you care about anyone?
Really, swear she went home.
Are you an idiot? She didn't go home.
I was just there.
What part of that
do you not understand?
You're smiling.
Why are you smiling?
- I'm not smiling.
- Why are you smiling?
- I'm not...
- Where is she?
Little b*tches
are capable of anything.
Do you remember what you did
to her last time?
I should have pressed charges.
We're sorry, okay?
You know, you should all
be institutionalized.
I'll go look for her.
It's so sick.
It's just so sick.
You know, really
when you think about it
it's pretty sick, isn't it?
The only way
to get to you guys..
The only way to get
to your little demented
squirrelled up little heads..
The only way to scare
your selfish
spoiled and corrupt minds
is to scare the sh*t out of you.
Little stunted brains.
Get back here!
Get back here!
Now it's just us, right?
Why don't we just talk
about things, okay?
Why don't we just talk
about this calmly?
You put that knife down
and leave this instant!
I'm gonna call the police.
This is crazy.
You can't treat us this way!
And if you think
my mother isn't going
to have my back, you're wrong.
You messed her tits up
and she's pissed.
Cat?
Come back.
Your dad's freaking out.
You're all damaged,
damaged goods.
Listen, listen to me.
Listen to me.
If my daughter doesn't call me
within the hour
I'm gonna call the police.
And you all are gonna
be charged as adults.
Do you understand? Do you?
Do you understand, huh?
He's such a creep.
God, how creepy is Whitey.
I can't believe your mom
really hit that sh*t.
What kind of father follows
their own daughter online?
One that rapes her.
Did you guys hear
what he just said?
Charged as adults.
Where is Cat?
Is she hurt and..
Why didn't her weird dad
call the police?
He's so rich.
He doesn't have to call
the police.
He owns the police.
If he's so rich,
why does he dress like that?
He looks like Hitler.
Your mom slept with Hitler.
Eww, your mom slept
with Hitler.
Stop it, guys.
It's not funny, okay?
Not funny.
Not the right time, you got it?
Not the right time.
Oh, my God, you guys.
I just saw a car in the woods
and the windows are all bloody.
I don't know what to do.
It's a red Ferrari.
That's my dad's car.
You're lying again!
I'm not lying!
You're acting
like you're a liar, okay?
And your stories are pathetic!
You're f***ed up, Sam.
you lied about being a princess
and you lied about having sex.
You're seriously mental.
Are you, like,
not taking your meds?
That's it. You have to go. Now!
Where the f*** is Ava?
I don't know.
Who knows? Who cares?
Your mom slept with Hitler.
I don't really know..
- Slept with Hitler.
- Hitler!
- For the last time, it's not funny!
- With Hitler.
- Your mom slept with Hitler.
- Your mom slept with Hitler.
- Your mom slept with Hitler.
- Your mom slept with Hitler.
- Where are you going?
- To get away from you guys.
You guys are a**holes.
I can't believe you're saying
and in my own house
about my mother.
Whatever.
I'm gonna go find Cat.
And if she isn't already dead,
I'm gonna kill her.
You can't leave us here
without our phones.
Sophia!
Selfish b*tches!
Jesus f***ing Christ, Alex!
Jesus..
How did you leave the...
the kids unsupervised like that
after what happened last year?
Come on, really?
What... what are you doing?
Calm down!
Just take it easy.
Michael, relax. Breathe, okay?
They're just 12-year-old girls
having some silly melodrama.
I'm sure they'll get over it in a minute.
Your f***ing..
Your... your daughter
and her f***ed up friends
have kicked Catherine
out of the house.
That's what's going
on now, okay?
Look... - Now I can't
find her anywhere!
She's not at my house, she's not
at yours and I'm concerned!
Shh! Calm down!
I'm sure Cat is just fine.
Listen to me. I'm taking care
of myself right now.
It's just for an hour
and a half.
The girls are 12.
They're almost teenagers.
They're fine home alone
for an hour.
They're not wild animals.
And you're correct,
they're not animals.
They're f***ing beasts, okay?
And they have, you know,
they've humiliated
and bullied Catherine
to such a severe degree
that I'm gonna press
charges against you.
You have to let
this go, Michael.
Remember the light?
Absolute certainty.
- Jesus Christ.
- You can make anything happen.
Just be positive.
Manifest this.
Your spiritual bullshit
is not gonna work now, Alex!
to the meeting with me.
Surrender, give yourself over...
This is f***ing insane!
You... you are much more of a f***ing
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