14 Cameras Page #3

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Where is my f***ing underwear?

- Uh...

- I know that you took it.

You... you what?

Dude, that's f***ing weird.

What the f***

are you talking about?

I know that you were in the house

when I was in the bathroom.

I didn't take

your f***ing underwear.

Okay, then where are they?

How the f***

am I supposed to know?

Yo, Danielle, I didn't

take your sh*t, I promise.

You are a little f***ing creep.

What the f***?

[door opens]

[door closes]

[latch clanging]

What's going on with you?

[smacks lips]

Nothing.

Is Andrew cheating on you?

You deserve better

than that sh*t.

I just don't get

what's wrong with some guys.

You know, like what happened in their lives

that made them just, like, cross boundaries,

and just be... creeps?

I don't know.

Why are there

so many f***ing creeps?

[sniffing]

[Molly]

Some guys are just f***ed up.

It's like they were

born that way.

Some people

are just born crazy.

[man] Time to take a bath.

[latch creaking]

[grunting]

F***!

Nice and warm?

Uh-huh.

[girl grunts]

[grunting]

Goddammit.

Sorry, I was thirsty.

Time to get those clothes off.

[grunts]

[gagging]

[stabbing]

[panting]

[banging on door]

[man] Open the door!

[panting]

The only way I come out,

is if Claire's free,

you understand?

[man] Playtime's over.

Let her out!

[thumping]

[latch opening]

[pounding]

[girl coughing]

[grunting]

[panting]

[banging]

[man] Open the f***ing door!

All right.

I'm coming out.

[garage door whirring]

[gunshot]

[muted dialogue]

[door opens]

Are you serious?

What's going on?

I didn't do anything.

Do you wanna tell her?

Or do you wanna leave us alone?

I didn't f***ing do anything!

Jesus Christ.

[door opens, closes]

Hey,

I appreciate the tenacity, kid,

but I think Danielle's

a little out of your league.

I don't have a f***ing

thing for Danielle.

Oh...

I was just pulling your leg.

What was that about?

[mumbles]

Nothing, I'll talk to him.

[digging]

- Honey, you look pretty.

- [Lori] Aw, you're sweet.

I hear this place

is supposed to be really good.

Yeah?

What's up, bud?

Um, I... I don't want to

stay here tonight.

Order a pizza, hit the pool,

it'll be fun.

No, I can't. I can't hang out

with Molly and Danielle...

Okay, what's going on

with you guys?

Just don't make me stay here.

[dad]

What'd you do to your brother?

I didn't do anything.

He's the one

- creeping on my friend.

- Uh, Molly.

[dad]

Give him a break, he's a kid.

Dad, you're raising a predator.

I... I'm sorry,

is he making you uncomfortable?

No, it's fine.

We're not hanging out with him.

Can your mother and I just have

one night out by ourselves?

He's not coming with us.

- Where did you get that?

- None of your business.

They're going to notice that.

[Danielle] Fine, we'll fill it

with water.

Live a little.

Cheers to your brother...

[laughing]

[Danielle] Wimp!

[laughing]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[laughing]

[door opens]

[speaks indistinct]

You were snoring.

Sorry, I'm beat.

Are you going to bed?

[mouse clicks]

[mouse clicks]

[mouse clicks]

[Molly spits]

[water running]

[clattering]

Molly...

Molly?

Molly.

[door creaking, closes]

Yeah?

What's wrong?

You scared the sh*t out of me,

I thought you were your parents.

You should put the booze back.

F***.

Oh, sh*t.

Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

Oh...

What happened?

I f***ing spilled on the couch.

Dude, what the f***!

[mumbling]

[clatter]

F***, they're home.

Here, uh, look,

you go distract them.

I'll put the booze away.

You guys are home early!

Mom?

Dad?

[yelps]

[grunts]

Danielle?

Danielle?

Danielle...

[panting]

[muffled yelping]

[both yelping]

Shh, shh...

[clattering]

[grunting and thumping]

Thank you... thank you.

Thank you.

It's gonna be okay.

You saw my face.

[muffled yelping]

But you don't have to die.

[line ringing]

[dispatch] ...emergency,

can I have your name?

[Kyle] Who's that?

Was that there before?

No.

[indistinct chatter, laughing]

We're home!

Hide the booze!

Molly!

[muffled screams]

Hello?

[muffled scream]

Danielle?!

Holy sh*t.

Molly! Molly! Molly!

Molly! Oh, geez...

Oh, my God, honey...

Danielle?

[muffled screams]

Jesus Christ,

what the f*** happened?

[muffled scream]

[grunts]

[panting]

[dad] Kyle? Kyle!

[thunder rumbles]

[latch banging]

[banging continues]

[latch opening]

[car door shuts]

[engine starts]

[girl] Come back!

Hold on!

I can fix it!

Hurry!

Pop the hood!

[gunshot]

Junior!

Get over here!

- [gunshot]

- [screams]

Hurry!

Junior!

Now!

[engine starts

[whispers] Holy sh*t.

Get in.

[police radio chatter]

F***ing psychopath, boss.

Watching all those people.

Hundreds of thousands

of hours on those hard drives.

How many houses

does that guy have?

- Several. Ortiz,

he had to break the news

to the family

over in Silver City.

Said you should've seen

the look on the mother's face

when they pulled a spy cam

out their kids bedroom.

F***in' hell.

And three of them houses...

empty.

Save for some cheap cots,

chains... and sound proofing.

Musta been other girls.

There it is.

Who's this?

F***.

It's where they said

they left him.

My guess is some good Samaritan

stopped to help.

Guessin' he did this to her

and stole her wheels.

[cop] Son of a b*tch.

[detective]

You all right there, junior?

[gagging]

Yeah... [coughs]

I had some... expired hot dogs.

[vomits]

[upbeat music playing]

[speaking Spanish]

Buckle up, ladies.

[engine starts]

[Spanish music plays]

[whimpering]

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