Boot Camp Page #3

Every time we give these kids

the proper incentive,

they will rise to the occasion.

Liar! Liar!...

How long have you been hooked?

A couple of months.

That girl out there,

she's in rough shape.

- I'll be the judge of that.

Their files.

Sorry for the inconvenience.

With the storm, we're rebuilding.

I will never forget the day I

climbed on top of that sand dune

and I saw this old, broken down

service camp for the first time.

Well, lucky me.

Just imagine, if you hadn't,

I'd be home with my boyfriend right now.

You see, all around us is a protected area.

The Fijians found an ancient civilization

here.

A well organized society.

Can you imagine?

Cookies and milk?

Come on. You've got to be kidding.

Okay...

So what's the big idea?

The idea?

I'll give you one cookie.

In return, you open up

and tell me all your deep, dark secrets.

Well, here's a deep, dark secret for you,

Doc.

I hate cookies.

All right, then. Let's get started.

You hate cookies,

you don't care about ancient civilizations,

you have a boyfriend back home...

...and you hate your mother.

No, I don't.

She hates you.

What loving mother and father would send

My father's dead.

Karl is not my father.

All right, then.

What loving mother

would sign over the care

of her only daughter

to a monster like me?

Okay, listen, Dr. Shrink,

I don't know what your game is, but I'm not

playing it.

You might have all these monkeys

believing that you're some kind of leader

and healer

of this grand Utopian society,

but I have to tell you something.

I'm not buying it.

So you know what?

Have your milk,

and I hope you choke on your cookies.

Roberts.

Gibson.

Richards.

Hey, fuckstick!

I'm talkin' to you.

You got something to say?

Let me tell you how things work around here.

Jack... it's your time.

We're about to eat.

Well, enjoy your cookie.

Everyone else, get your asses to dinner!

Ben...

Look, I have so many things I have to tell

I know.

How did you get here?

They're going to help her, Ben.

Where is it, jackass?!

Henry, he's killing him! Do something!

You touch that phone, he's dead.

He's a maniac!

You better give me that money by Monday!

I'll handle it.

- What do you owe money for?

It was the only way to make them believe

this was all real.

You...

It's only saline solution.

I just burst a couple of blood vessels.

We're gonna get out of here.

All right?

Okay.

Okay.

Move it! Back to camp!

Come on!

Let's go!

You wanna be strong?!

Yes, sir!

Let's see some balls! Come on!

Let's go, ladies!

Come on, move it!

Come on, Richards!

What are you doing?!

Get up!

Don't p*ssy out on me!

All right, ladies!

Do you want to be strong?

Yes, sir!

Do you want to get off this f***ing island?

Yes, sir!

Get in the water, ladies.

- Yes, sir!

Let's go! Move it!

Come on, you little fishies!

Let's go.

Get up!

You're weak, Randall!

Head home, ladies!

I have an announcement to make.

For her hard work and team spirit,

Trina has been awarded a yellow shirt.

You should all keep up the good work.

It's the only way to get home.

I'm very proud of you, Trina.

Stop jerking off! Let's go!

Go, Sophie!

Sophie's been with us

for over a month now.

You're wasting your time.

I got nothing to say.

That's fine.

Let me say a few words anyway.

Sophie's a...

young, beautiful woman.

She's smart,

doesn't like cookies...

...and she has some unresolved issues...

...with her dead father.

Would you like to tell us about it?

No?

Anybody else?

Me! Me!...

Foster!

Get up!

You little b*tch!

She's a pathological liar.

You think you're better than everyone else!

Tell them it's a lie!

Stupid liar! Nobody loves you!

Liar! Liar!...

Stupid b*tch!

- You little b*tch!

Get out! Get out now!

Now!

Say it, huh? Say it!

You think you're better than everybody else.

Don't you? You know that!

Stop!

I'm sorry!

Excuse me, I really want to apologize

for the scene I caused earlier.

I shouldn't have acted that way

in front of Karl and my mother.

It's just that I've been

in a highly agitated emotional state.

You see, ever since Karl married my mom,

he's been coming into

my bedroom every night

forcing me to have sex with him.

You little b*tch!

Tell them it's a lie!

I lied, okay?

I lied.

I'm sorry.

It's just me.

I got a plan.

We're gonna get out of here.

There's no way out.

I got it all set up.

Trust me.

Look, I lied, okay?

I f***ing lied.

I am ashamed and I am humiliated.

And if I didn't f*** up,

neither you nor I would

I don't care!

Forget it!

We all make mistakes.

I'm not gonna make one by

letting you stay here.

Hail said this is a good place.

Maybe this is the right place for me.

Hail doesn't know what he's talking about.

He's not even a real doctor.

He got his PhD on the Internet.

- Okay, okay...

I'm sorry. You're right.

I don't know.

I'm sorry.

I gotta go.

Sophie...

Today, I want you to write

an imaginary letter.

To who?

To you.

From your parents.

I want you to write the letter

you'd like to receive from your parents

if they could write to you here.

What do you think your parents

would tell you?

Dig into your psyches.

It's a good exercise.

You better focus,

unless you want to stay here overnight.

Now!

Let's go! Let's go, let's go!

In two months, it could be me on that boat.

I can't imagine being here for two years.

It's like a lifetime.

It's been the most important and fulfilling

two years of my life.

Hut!

Stay down, pretty boy.

Easy, Jack.

It's just touch.

Yeah. You need to cool it.

You gonna cry now? Let's go.

Line up!

You wanna piss off Jack?

Lateral it back to me, then go long.

Got it?

- Got it.

Okay, watch your man!

Yeah... All right!

Watch him!

- Let's do this!

Go! Go!

Get him, get him!

He's going deep!

- F***!

Get back in there! Move!

1024 is cleared and secure.

All right, let's play ball.

349!

Hut! Hut!

Too rough for you, pretty boy?

What's wrong? Can't breathe?

Stay down.

Nick is leaving us after two years.

He's another great example

that our program can reform

even the toughest case.

I'm so proud of him

and his achievements,

that I'm gonna bring him with me to my

seminar in Los Angeles.

Are you ready to put the past behind you

and forgive your parents?

Yes.

I thank you for that, sir.

I know exactly what to do with my life now.

We have all given him the tools

to achieve this great leap forward.

We gotta get out of here.

Remember how you said you had a plan?

Okay, I'll tell you when.

We should probably do it when Hail's out of

town.

"Dearest Danny,

"if you get this letter, it means it's a

fake,

"because we would've never written to you,

not in a million years."

Yeah, I know.

We're not getting through to him.

Not yet. Next.

"My sweetest girl,

"I've been dead for a few years now,

"but I know you'd rather hear from me

"than anyone living,

"because no matter what you do, I'll always

support you.

"Don't judge your mother too harshly.

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