Buried Alive Page #6
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- Year:
- 2007
- 94 min
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There's dangers out there
you can't imagine.
- Cocksucker.
- I heard you, boy, OK?
Now, you listen here, son.
You say one more thing to me that
I don't like, you in for a world of hurt.
Hey, look. All right, you came to get food.
Just get it and then get out.
- But I got me another question.
- What?
I was wondering.
You gonna be having any more of them
scavenger hunts you were having before?
You saw us?
Sugar.
You runnin' bare-ass in the great outdoors
a person with eyes is gonna see.
No, wait, it wasn't you. You wasn't
bare-ass at all, were you? Too bad.
It was you, wasn't it?
You know, you might have said something.
What, go and ruin the best show I've seen
in the great wide-open plains?
Why in the world would I do that?
Lester ain't got no cape.
There's no more running,
no more shows, no more nothin' tonight.
Just get your food
and get back to your trailer.
Who you think you're
barking orders at, huh? Huh?
You ain't gonna tell me what to do.
You know, Lester.
I think your days on this ranch
are coming to an end.
Yeah? I think the day that you and me
go toe-to-toe is just about here.
Get your food and get out.
Stop!
You're sick.
You little dipshits.
They jumped a mile
when they saw Lester.
Ain't but a few with the iron will
and sense of humor of a Lester.
One thing's for damn sure -
your best learning sure as sh*t
don't come out of books!
And we'll just see...
whose time is almost up on this ranch,
Mm.
Something I ain't found yet...
and I ain't leavin' without it.
So...
the sooner you all leave,
the sooner I can get back to lookin'.
And then we'll all be happy.
Someone screwin' with Lester,
you're gonna get screwed back real hard.
So, Lester has been having some fun
at our expense.
A**hole.
Yeah, well, it's over now.
But... just to be sure,
why don't we all stay here?
It's the warmest place in the house anyway.
Danny, we'll need
some more wood for this fire.
I'll stir this up and get it ready. Girls,
go round up some pillows and blankets.
Hey, how long you been off your meds?
About ten days now.
Yeah, why?
Felt like something momentous was
about to happen and I wanted to be ready.
Momentous?
Like getting kicked out of school again?
I'm not kicked out!
Are you seeing any cause and effect here?
Because it's about to slap you in the face.
I mean, come on. You take your pills
and you do all right. You squeeze by.
You go off your pills
and you get kicked out.
Maybe it had nothing to do with school.
Yeah? Then what?
Maybe it was family business.
Do you know something
you haven't told me?
- Do you?
- You lied to me.
I didn't think you'd understand.
Me? Come on, Zane. I wouldn't?
Look, I know. I just...
- I don't know.
- What?
I've been seeing things, having visions.
Yeah? I wonder why.
Jesus, Zane. You're taking X
and who knows what else,
on top of not taking what you should be?
I mean, wh...
You know what? I want you to take
your pills right now... in front of me.
Come on, please?
I don't know if it's taking the pills
or not taking them that lets me see reality.
Take them... for me.
You are a real problem child,
you know that?
Can't help it.
Runs in the family.
Phil?
Dude, what the f***? What the hell
were you doing in the car this whole time?
Hello?
Great weekend.
F***ing snakes, psychos and dweebs.
Yo, Phil, I'm talking to you,
talking to you.
Holy f***in' sh*t!
- She's such a b*tch.
- She's nice to you.
- 'Cause I do what she says.
- No, 'cause you're a f***in' b*tch.
- At least I'm not a stupid cow.
- At least I'm not a f***ing dog.
- Girls.
- Hi, Rene.
Hi, Rene.
Since the weird stuff has been explained,
let's get back to the real reason we're here.
- Torturing us?
- Precisely.
Julie, stand over there.
Laura, you can sit down.
Zane, come here.
Hm? Mm!
Rene, not in front of the children.
Omega Tau women must be strong,
intuitive and trusting.
So we're gonna form a little trust exercise.
- Julie, strip.
- What, again?
Come on, you get to keep your bra and
panties on this time. Lose the rest. Let's go!
Why doesn't Laura have to?
Because Laura accomplished her last task
and you didn't.
How exactly does this build trust?
You have to trust me. Trust that I am
looking out for you and your well-being,
even if at times it may seem like I'm not.
- Are you ready?
- I guess so.
Oh, I almost forgot.
Now, whatever happens,
whatever you hear or feel, do not move.
- Do you need me or any more clothing?
- No.
- All right, I'll be back.
- Where you goin'? Look for gold?
- Don't move!
- Sorry.
And don't speak.
Don't move!
- Don't you trust me, Julie?
- Yes.
Are you absolutely sure? Because I'm
really not getting the feeling that you do.
- No, I do, honestly.
- Good.
Oh, my God! It's a snake!
- I am deeply disappointed, Julie.
- I'm sorry!
Deeply.
To think that you believe
that I would put you at risk... It hurts.
No, I trust you. I really do, honestly.
I'm-I'm ready now. I really am.
- You ready for the worst?
- Yes.
- Bring it on.
Hm. Well, if you think you're ready...
Remember, this is your last chance.
Don't move.
- No, let her sweat a little longer.
Oh, but she tries.
She better do more than try,
because if she doesn't pass this test...
- Ooh, it gets worse? Hm.
- Worse than she could possibly imagine.
Watch. Hey, Julie!
Since you're ready for the worst,
here it comes.
You son of a b*tch!
What the?
What now?
Zane?
Zane, come on, what's with the lights?
- Let's get a flashlight.
- Right.
Zane?
Zane?
Hey, what happened?
The generators probably ran out of gas.
I'll fill them.
And find Danny. Usually it doesn't
take him this long to get wood.
Hey, there are more flashlights
under the kitchen sink.
Yeah, yeah, we're goin'.
Wha? What the f***?
Danny?
God!
Lester, you f***in' psychopath!
- Why are you yelling?
- We have to get out.
- Why?
- We have to get out of here!
Just don't... Just get inside!
- Danny?
- Come on.
- Danny, no!
- Laura...
- Rene, no!
- Take her inside.
- Danny! Stop it!
- Help me get her inside. Come on.
Get out of here!
- Danny, no!
- Shut up for a second and listen to me.
Lester went postal. He could be anywhere.
We're getting out of here.
Let's get Julie and go!
Zane!
Zane, help.
Julie?
You crazy f***ing psycho.
What did you do?
What blood demanded...
Zane!
Zane, where?
- Zane, we have to go!
- Come on, get the f*** out.
Zane, come on.
- Julie!
- Where is she?
Julie, come on, stop playing around.
Come on, come on, get out.
Oh, come on. Julie!
Don't look.
Just get in the car!
Come on, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go.
- Come on, Zane. What?
- What?! What?
You've got to be kidding me.
There's no power. Just stay here.
Come on.
Zane, what?
What's going on?
- Damn it.
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