Are You Scared? Page #3
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- 2006
- 79 min
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There's a glass tank on it...
with a green button
on the bottom of the tank?
Yeah, yeah. I remember that.
Costly job, as I recall.
Had to special order the glass-
Who ordered it?
Here you go.
Just like I thought.
You got a name?
Nah, nothing.
We're gonna need
to keep this receipt.
Be my guest.
If you can think of anything...
that could help us find
whoever ordered that case...
please don't hesitate to call.
We had a problem...
with another order
this guy made.
We had to special order
a drill...
that he wanted mounted
on a track of some kind.
He called us a few weeks
after that piece was due.
He was mad as hell.
Gave us an address
to send the drill to.
Said he was gonna finish
the job himself.
You have his address?
Right here.
Cherie. We're gonna
get you out of there.
Just sit tight, ok?
We have to leave.
No. Not without her.
We'll go get help
and come back!
She's right.
We can't do this on our own.
We have to get
the hell out of here!
Cherie, do you hear me?
We're gonna be right back, ok?
I promise.
I'm not gonna leave her.
I'm not gonna leave.
We have to.
Go get help.
F***. Oh, God.
As long as
I have my lighter on.
As long as I have
my lighter, I'm ok.
Oh, my God.
If I have
my lighter, I'm ok.
It's ok. As long as I
have my lighter, it's ok.
It's ok as long as
I have my lighter.
As long as I have
my lighter, I'm ok.
- Oh, my God.
- It's a dead end.
There's no way out.
There's no way out.
So what next?
There's no way out!
Oh, my God. Oh, sh*t!
Run, little piggies.
Ok...
Get me out!
Get this off me!
Get this off me now!
I'm gonna get you out.
Get it off me.
Hold still. Ok.
Get me out now!
Hold still.
There's no way through.
You promised you'd
get me out of here.
You promised!
I will.
Ok. I'll go-
I'll get the window...
you take the fire escape.
Laura, you gotta
work with me here.
I can't!
My hands. It burned my hands.
We're trapped!
We're trapped.
Try, try, try again.
Oh, God!
There's no way out.
- There has to be.
- No.
The show must go on.
The game is far from over.
It is for us!
Yeah. We don't want
to play anymore.
As you wish.
He's letting us go.
Oh. Wait.
Your exit.
What if it's a trap?
But what if it's not?
Ok. You go first.
No, you.
Ok.
Laura, listen,
if I don't come back-
No, don't say that!
It's a way out. Right?
Right.
Right.
Brandon!
Ok. Ok.
Don't move.
Get this off of me!
All right. Ok.
Ok. I'm gonna get
these off of you now.
Oh, my God.
I'm not leaving him. I can't!
Let me get these off of you.
I have to get these off of you.
Dylan!
I know.
You don't understand!
I killed him!
You didn't do anything wrong.
You have to be strong right now
so I can get you out of here.
I killed a part of me!
You will never understand
how that feels!
I know exactly how that feels.
I'm gonna get you out of here.
Come on.
Let's go.
Brandon!
Oh, my God.
Please! Help me!
Jesus Christ!
Please help!
Hey. You can't do this!
Hey. Let me out!
I'm just scared, ok?
Ok. You got me!
I'm pissing my pants, all right?
Now let me out!
Oh, Christ.
So...
So, yeah, your sh*t sounds cool.
I'm into being on TV, I guess.
Turn it off.
Oh, my name's Brandon. That's...
Oh, wait...
I'm 22 and I'm
in between work and sh*t.
That's not funny.
I don't know. What else?
I guess if I was-had
to be afraid of one thing...
I'd say it'd be the dark.
I mean, I used
to wet the bed
a lot when I was a kid,
but-oh, wait.
You can't put that
on TV, though.
The fire exit downstairs
will be open for one minute.
Please...
Come on. Thank you.
There's a remote light switch
at the bottom of the stairs.
Ok.
Oh, God.
I can't. Oh, please.
Oh, please, God. I can't.
Don't do this.
Please don't do this.
No. Oh, God.
Oh, please.
Please don't do this.
Please! No.
Oh, God.
Let there be light.
Jesus f***ing Christ!
Better find that exit.
I can't see.
I can't see anything!
You have the remote
and 30 seconds.
What the f*** is that?
Oh, my God.
Oh, sh*t!
Conquer your fears, Brandon.
Go towards the light
before it's too late.
My office will call the judge.
We'll have a warrant
in a couple of hours.
You police?
Yes, ma'am.
You know the man
that lives in here?
You know his name?
Nope. Don't care to neither.
Looks like bad news.
Why do you say that?
Well, all he does is sit there
and watch TV all day and night.
So loud, we have to call
the manager sometimes.
You should probably
go back inside now.
There's nothing
to see out here.
We know why he's not home.
Let's get that warrant.
Let's get that warrant.
It's called
breaking and entering...
in case you didn't know.
Home sweet home.
Don't touch anything.
better than a life of pain.
You're gonna want to see this.
Jesus Christ.
Not quite.
Make the call.
Laura!
Brandon!
They're dead, aren't they?
We're gonna get out of here.
You either play the game,
or you face the consequences.
Your choice.
So what's it to be?
Are you ready to play?
Are you?
Any camera you see,
go take it down.
Game's over, you sick f***.
Where are you hiding?
The show is cancelled!
Kelly?
Is that you?
Cherie?
Please don't kill me.
Cherie!
Cherie?
Sh*t!
God.
Cherie!
Get away from there!
No!
Oh, my God!
That hurt.
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry, Brandon.
Don't touch anything, ok?
Just keep breathing.
I'm trying.
Oh, God.
I didn't know!
Oh, God.
Ah, the intrigue.
The end fight.
Cherie is already
in the showdown.
Now we're just trying
to thin the herd.
The game is still on.
You're out of your mind.
We're done
with your sick game.
Really?
Is the game over, Laura?
Help me! I'm dying here!
Hi. I'm Laura...
and I'm 20 years old.
I work at a bank but I'm
It's just a first-rung
thing, you know.
I really think that I should-
no. I want-actually, I need...
to be on this show because
I have a real phobia.
and I think-I mean,
I really need to face my fears.
Go find Laura.
I can't!
Just go do it.
Where are you going?
To find this bastard.
Free those delicate
little fingers, Laura...
to call the police.
Don't worry. They'll be able
to trace this call.
I can't! I can't do this!
I can't!
There are 12 pints
You can lose 6
without consequence.
After that, you risk all
manner of complications.
I know you have the guts
to overcome your fear.
Laura...
Help! Help me!
Help me!
Laura, I'm gonna get
you out of here.
Laura!
Cherie.
Get out of there!
Get out!
Come on!
F***ing dead!
Leave me alone!
Leave me alone.
You want to call SWAT?
I'm all out of favors.
I'm the boy that
cried wolf, remember?
If he's in there-
Look, the game's
already started.
You said so yourself.
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