Area 51
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- Year:
- 2015
- 91 min
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Reid, Ben, and Darrin and I,
we've been friends for a while now.
They were just normal guys,
you know, like, everyday,
the kind of guys, you know,
you would just
go watch a football game with
or, you know, have a beer.
They're not crazy people.
They're just regular guys.
Um, and it's not like
them to just take off.
Reid was the best brother
anyone could have.
He always took care of me.
This is the old Reid over here.
He was really great at sports and
really liked to play the guitar.
And then this is
the new crazy Reid.
All this crazy reading
material about UFOs,
weird DVDs and maps.
Reid stopped
returning my phone calls.
And then I got really scared
when he got fired.
As I said, he was
a great, great, uh,
asset to the company.
But about three months
before he disappeared,
he had a real change
in attitude.
He came to work late.
He spent a lot of time on the Internet.
Stuff that we found
in his desk after he left,
a bunch of color pictures
of UFOs.
My brother wouldn't
just disappear.
Three people aren't just
gonna disappear.
Something is going on.
And the fact that nobody
knows anything,
nobody will talk to us...
Everybody's avoiding us.
For what?
Somebody knows something,
and they're not telling us.
I would think that a person
who tried to sneak into
Area 51 and get video,
even a person who succeeded
in getting that video,
would be in serious trouble.
The camera's the girl?
The camera is the girl.
Like, practice with it.
Like, what do you say to these girls?
Hello. My name is Reid.
What's yours?
And then we'd start
a conversation
about, you know,
what the other one does...
Fascinating.
This is like a brand new...
It's like a...
I might try this tonight,
I don't know.
This is a new thing.
It's revolutionary.
We just need Ben
not to screw it up.
Oh, I will not screw it up.
You are a massive cock block.
- I am not a massive cock block.
- Yes, you are.
I am a good friend
that just tries to
encourage his roommate...
For the record, I will never block
another man's cock, all right?
Says the man in
the sherbet cardigan.
Okay, first of all,
this is not sherbet.
This is a salmon-colored
cardigan.
You looked up the def...
- Yeah.
- Great, let's hear it.
It's a picture of
your face, man.
Reid, I don't see
any houses up here.
Oh, here we go. Okay.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Rub my stomach?
What happened to, "Hello, Reid"?
- First, bar. Then beer pong.
- Done.
Shots, shots, and shots
and then beer pong.
See you tomorrow.
Take one.
Oh, Jesus.
Thank you. Thank you.
Take one. Pass it down.
Take one. Pass it down.
Cheers.
All right, cool,
just don't drop it.
All right. My babies.
If we win, you have to jump
in the pool naked.
You know I like being naked.
I'm not worried about that.
I was talking to Danielle,
but if you...
I'll make that
bet for both of us.
You have to sing karaoke.
You have to rap.
Oh!
Danielle and I are
the ultimate partners.
We're gonna be here all night.
Son of a b*tch!
Damn it.
Chug-a-lug, Reid.
You know what this means?
You know what this means?
It's karaoke time.
Yeah, buddy.
Just warming you up.
My friend, Darrin.
Oh, sh*t! Perfect!
- Hey, how are you?
- What's your name?
Monet. Monet?
Of course it is.
- Self-proclaimed...
- Party whore.
Yes.
What do you do?
How much?
I'll give you
a slice of pepperoni.
- Darrin.
- What?
Look at Reid, man.
Really? We're doing this?
You like my B? This is my B.
Oh, you wanna do this?
All right.
Reid!
And she's gone. Okay.
Do it!
Follow me.
- Drop the beat. Give me a beat.
- Help me out.
Yo, my name is Reid
I'm here with Darrin
He likes his cardigans
Looking like an orange
What? Reid!
F***ing p*ssy, he left.
Now that really killed
the party.
Whoo!
Where is Reid, man?
Do you see him?
I have no idea where he is.
All right, this is Michelle.
Michelle is...
Nicki.
Nicki. Nicki is from...
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
Look, dude, it's Reid.
- Is he really?
- Reid.
Reid. That's what
he was wearing. Reid. Yo.
You think he's got
a girl with him?
That's trippy...
He's just drunk.
Whatever.
Don't worry about it.
He's not responding, man.
Well, text him again.
Did you see Reid?
Reid, where are you?
Reid. It's not Reid.
Sorry, I'm sorry. Ben.
Come on, already. He probably
just went home or something.
So much fun, man.
Dude, did you see my cannonball?
Look at this road.
We're, like, in the middle of nowhere land.
That's what I was
saying earlier.
I don't know
where the f*** I am.
Maybe you shouldn't
have gotten...
What if Reid's lost
in the forest?
I think he is lost
in the forest.
So I was trying to
f***ing look for him.
I think he's loving
a woman right now.
I don't know where I'm going.
I need to make
a booty tex-age.
Oh, sh*t!
Dude! What are
you doing, man?
What? What?
Is that Reid?
That's f***ing Reid.
F***. What is Reid doing
in front of the car?
What's going on?
Hey, you all right, man?
Yeah.
Are you stoned?
Did you get really
f***ed up at the party?
I thought you were with
that girl this whole time.
Reid, what happened, dude?
Let's go home.
Why are you in the middle of the street?
Are you all right?
Yeah.
Okay.
Okay. Let's go.
This night's f***ing over.
Here we go. Here we go.
You're ready to go?
Yeah, I'm good.
You boys ready to
get this started?
Ben, have you packed?
I'm good.
Ben, is that really
all you're bringing?
It's all I need, gents.
Suitcases are overrated.
Let's see. Cowboy boots,
bandanas, and a pink wristband.
You're good to go.
All the necessities
of life, man.
Put it in your bag.
- You wanna borrow?
- No.
I like my trash bag.
I think it's classy.
I could have made this website.
Uh-huh.
Yeah.
You're packing a lot of stuff.
We're gonna need
all these suits.
Yo, Darrin.
I wanna show you something I found.
A little story for you guys.
Iraqi insurgent thinking,
"I'm gonna do some terrorist
activity here against Americans."
Uh, they think
no one can see 'em.
Where are you going with this?
So, I think they remind
me of you and Reid.
"We're fine. It's
nighttime. You can't see us.
"Who can see at night?"
And...
"No! What's happening?
No! Run! Run, Ahmed.
"Oh, Ahmed, you're dead too."
And that,
my friends, is what happens
when you f*** with
the American government.
They f*** you up.
They're not gonna
be able to see us.
'Cause we got these.
I have a plan.
There's always a plan, Ben.
Sure, there is.
Got to take this.
Whassup?
No, we're going out of town
for the weekend.
Secret mission.
Yeah, that's right.
Hey, is Ben still on the phone?
No, I cannot tell you
where we're going.
It's a pretty good opportunity
to try this thing out.
Sure. I don't
think girls...
I'm just
gonna find his frequency.
What? Really?
Ready.
- Ready.
- Ashley?
Told you it would work.
All right,
I'm going to cut it off.
Let him get back on the phone.
Hey, sorry,
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