Black Rock Page #5

She is sorry, but please,

understand that what she did

was protecting herself.

Can you get that? She thought

that he was going to rape her.

Can you understand that?

Can you get that?

Here's what I get.

Your f***ing slut friend

lures my buddy up into

the woods...

flirting with him all night.

Smashes his f***ing head in

with a rock.

That's what I understand.

- Sarah:
Okay, okay. You're right.

- That's what I understand.

- You're right.

- Okay?

Let's go to the police.

Let's tell them everything...

We'll just... you can f***ing

tell them whatever you want.

Listen to me!

Listen!

Don't cry.

Don't f***ing cry.

( Sarah whimpering )

You f***ing p*ssy.

What did you say?

You gotta tie up three girls

to a tree to kill them?

- I think you're a f***ing p*ssy!

- ( Chuckling )

- If we're gonna do this, man, let's just

f***ing do it. - Hold on a second.

- Let's just f***ing do it, man.

- Hold on a second.

Wait, wait.

Do you think I'm scared of you?

Whoa, f***.

( Screams, grunts )

She's got some spunk.

How 'bout you f***ing untie me

like a real man?

How 'bout you f***ing untie me

and let me show you?!

- I will show you what I can do!

- Shut the f*** up!

- I will show you!

- Shut up!

( Screams, whimpering )

- Alex:
This is f***ing crazy. You f***ing

kidding me? - Watch this, watch this.

- You're f***ing kidding me.

- Watch this.

- You got a move?

- Huh?

- ( Screams )

- Go!

- ( Screams )

- Ah!

- Go! Run!

- Derek:
Up the hill!

- Get her up the f***ing hill!

- Alex:
Go, go!

( Gunshot )

- ( Gunshot )

- ( Crow caws )

( Water burbling )

( Gunshot )

( Gunshot )

Derek:
We been hunting shoddy

jihad for three f***ing years.

What the f*** makes you think

this comes out good for you?

- Derek.

- Yeah.

- What the f*** you doing?

- What?

What the f*** is...

why'd you do that?

Why'd you let 'em go, huh?

You said you were gonna kill 'em

and now we're gonna have to.

- Huh, you f***ing moron?

- Jesus, don't worry.

We'll find 'em.

We came out here to hunt.

We'll just hunt 'em down.

Do you hear that?

We're gonna find you!

And I'm gonna kill you!

It's on.

I'm gonna kill

all three of you!

One by one!

With my bare f***ing hands

if I have to!

( Crow cawing )

( Rustling )

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Oh, God, you guys.

I didn't think I was gonna

see you guys again.

- We're alive. Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Oh, my God. Are you okay?

- Yeah.

- Are you okay?

- Are you?

Abby:
Oh, my God, you guys.

I am so scared.

I am so sorry. I don't know

what happened last night.

- I just...

- No, no, no.

- It went so far and I messed up.

- Abby...

- I didn't mean to kill him.

- This is not your fault.

- Abby, it's not your fault.

- This is crazy.

This is not your fault.

- No, no, no, no.

- ( Stammering )

Okay, you did what

you thought you had to do

in order to survive, okay?

Listen, listen, guys, listen.

We are on a small island

and we need to get off.

We need to figure out

what to do.

Maybe...

We can stay here

'cause they don't know

where we are here.

The woods are dense and...

and maybe they'll

go away, you know?

No.

- No.

- They're not going away.

Lou, they're not going away.

Did you see them?

- Yeah.

- They're not gonna stop.

No.

We have to get to our boat.

They'll wait for us at the campsite.

They know exactly where it is.

They have a boat.

Let's get their boat.

- It's Jimmy's boat.

- But where is it, Lou?

- We can't just walk around the island.

- We're not gonna go traipsing

- around the island 'cause they'll find us.

- Okay, okay, okay.

Okay.

Sarah:
We need to

think of something.

We wait until it's dark.

We wait until it's dark

and we go to our boat.

- Let's do that.

- Sarah:
Okay.

So we just wait.

( Faint noise )

Did you hear that?

Sarah:

There it is.

Okay.

- They cut the rope.

- Damn it.

- How far do you think it's out there?

- Abby:
I don't know.

It's far, you know?

It's far.

Tide's going out. If anything,

it's probably going further away.

- Lou:
We can swim that. We can swim that.

- No.

No, we cannot

f***ing swim that.

Are you f***ing crazy?

It's freezing.

We get hypothermia in less than

15 minutes in f***ing August.

It's not that far. We can do this.

We have to.

What else are we gonna

f***ing do?

No, guys. We'll f***ing

die in that water.

Abby:
I'm a good swimmer.

I can do this.

You guys go back to the fort.

You stay safe.

You stay covered.

I'll get to the boat,

get to the mainland,

and come back with the cops.

There is no sense

with the three of us

risking our lives out here.

We can't do that.

We can't.

Worst case...

They get me and you guys

use the distraction...

you just head for the boat.

Go for the boat.

- You just...

- No.

- Yes. Yes.

- No. We are in this together.

She's right. It's the

three of us now.

- Okay.

- Thank you for offering that.

All right.

I'm gonna go first.

If I get to the boat

before you do,

i will row back

for your fat asses.

Because you're probably going

to be drowning behind me.

Let's go.

Abby:
Okay, we can do this.

Just stay low and quiet.

( Whispering )

Guys...

Sarah:

This doesn't feel right.

Guys?

- I don't know.

- Shh, Sarah.

Guys.

Guys!

- We're not gonna make that out there.

It's too f***ing far. - It's not far.

- We got this, Sarah.

- It's too far.

- Shh.

- We're not gonna make it, Abby!

- Shh!

- It's too far out there!

- It's too far!

- We've got this, Sarah!

- It's too far! We've gotta go back.

- Shh.

- Sarah, Sarah!

- I'm gonna go back. I'm gonna go back.

- Sarah, there is no...

- ( Gunshot )

- ( Both scream )

- Sarah!

( Gunshot )

- Go! Lou!

- ( Gunshots )

We gotta go!

Lou, go!

- Go!

- ( Gunshots )

Swim!

- ( Screams )

- Lou:
I can't feel...

Derek:

Alex, f***ing go!

- Oh, sh*t! Oh, my God, it's too far!

- Come on!

Come on!

You can do this! Go!

- Derek.

- Alex, get down on the f***ing beach.

I can't!

( Screams )

- Go!

- Holy sh*t... I can't do it, Abby!

- Yes, you can!

- Look how far that f***ing boat...

look! I'm f***ing numb.

Okay, okay. Can you

make that point?

- Where?

- There.

Go!

( Alex shouting )

- They're coming!

- Derek:
They're right there!

- Lou, swim!

- Derek:
Go down there!

- Swim, Lou, swim! Do it!

- Derek:
Get on the beach!

- I can't.

- You can.

Derek:
Get the f***

down there, Alex!

- ( Bone cracks )

- ( Screaming )

- Go back! Give me your hand!

- I hear ya, I hear ya. I'm coming.

- Alex:
Derek!

- I'm coming, I'm coming.

Where the f*** did they go?

Did you see 'em?

- F***.

- My f***ing leg, man.

( Gunshot )

- F***!

- F***ing help me, man!

- All right, all right.

- Sh*t, man.

- Oh, f***.

- What does it look like?!

- Don't move it. Don't move.

- ( Screams )

It's bad. It's not that

bad, it's not that bad.

- All right, all right.

- Oh, God darn it.

- I'm here with ya. All right, we'll

take care of it. - It hurts, man.

You'll be fine.

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