Creep Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 2014
- 77 min
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and I want to give
you some money, Aaron.
No, thank...
That's... that's nice of you,
but it's okay.
Why is everyone
so uncomfortable with money?
Look, if you had
an excess of food,
and I was hungry,
wouldn't you give it to me?
- Yeah.
- Yes, you would.
Because you're my friend,
and you're kind.
I have an excess of money.
You have a need.
It's simple.
Oh, I...
There's a check
in your boot, Aaron.
Gotcha.
All right.
Sorry.
There's not a check
in your boot,
but you looked,
which means you need money.
Let me help you.
We don't have
to figure it out now.
Just saying.
Okay, um...
Here.
Cheers, to us.
Okay, cheers.
All right.
Well, I think we're good.
Um...
Where are you...
Are you leaving?
- Here.
- Aaron, are you leaving?
I think it's...
Yeah, I think, um...
I lied to you.
What... what about?
Peachfuzz.
Aaron, if I tell you something,
would you promise me you would
never tell another living soul?
I need to get something
off of my chest, before...
Okay.
But this is only for you.
Buddy, I'm sorry.
This is not for you to hear.
Aaron, would you sit down please
and turn the camera off?
- Um...
- Now.
Okay.
Okay.
- It's off?
- Yeah, it's off.
Okay.
About four years ago...
the internet started
to slow down at our house.
Spoke to a guy I knew at work
who said...
maybe my browser's history
was full.
I went home.
I opened up the internet.
Aaron, such unspeakable things
I saw.
Pornography.
Mostly animal pornography.
There's only two people
who use that internet.
Me and my wife, Angela.
And I was not looking
at animal pornography, Aaron.
I confronted Angela.
She flat-out denied it.
What could I say?
I knew it was her.
This lie drove a wedge
between us,
One weekend, I said we should
come up to the cabin.
Right here.
But on Saturday,
I was called back to work,
so I left Angela here
by herself.
The thing is, I wasn't really
called back to work.
I went down the street
to the 99 cent store.
There I found a mask.
It was a wolf.
Three hours later,
I came back to the house.
I put the mask on.
I broke in
through the back window.
Angela was asleep.
I tied her up,
At which point,
we proceeded to have
ravenous, animalistic
sexual intercourse.
I'd never seen her so happy.
I have to admit, it didn't
feel terrible on my end.
and left her there, tied up.
When I came back
the next morning, as myself,
I asked her how her night was.
She said it was fine,
with a casual smile.
We went home.
And in the weeks that followed,
the internet
got back up to speed.
Aaron, I raped my own wife.
So, in summation, this is me
in a nutshell, you know?
This is your dear old dad,
warts and all.
I want to say
that I love you, Buddy.
And, um...
Okay.
I think that's good.
- Really?
- Yeah.
I think that was great.
That didn't feel great to me.
No, I think...
I think we got it.
I don't know,
that wasn't very certain.
Have you seen my keys?
They're in your jacket, right?
Yeah, I thought they were.
Well, maybe they're
in your jeans or something?
I don't know.
On the table?
I feel like if we get
one more take, we'll nail this.
You know what?
the one, man.
Is everything okay, Aaron?
Yeah, just...
Yeah, we're...
Aaron.
Yeah?
Did I freak you out
with my rape story?
No.
Why are you in such a hurry?
Just...
Aaron, come here, look.
You can stay here.
I've got plenty
of comfortable beds.
You know, we got...
There's whiskey here.
It's a long drive down to...
Josef, I need to go home.
I know, Aaron.
I know you need to go home.
But what I'm telling you
is that we cannot find
your keys.
It's dark in this house.
Technically,
you are over 0.08.
If you get pulled over
by the police,
you will get a DUI.
In the morning, this house'll be
flooded with light.
We'll find your keys.
You'll be sober.
And you can drive home then.
You understand?
Sorry I raised my voice.
Sorry I got a little antsy
back there.
That's okay.
Yeah, I just...
I think the roads
are probably treacherous.
- It's a good call.
- Yeah.
- This is the right move.
- Yeah.
Yeah.
Absolutely.
Yep.
Good.
All right.
Here we go.
All right.
Oh, it's a big one.
Bottoms up.
Bottoms up?
Well, all right.
If you say so.
Ah.
Ooh!
Okay.
I want to do
my final take again.
Yeah.
We're good.
So, in summation, Buddy,
I just want us...
Let me start that over.
You're doing good.
- You sure?
- Yeah.
Okay.
So, in summation, Buddy, um...
That didn't taste weird to you?
No, it was good.
Do you want another?
No.
I'm good.
So, in summation, Buddy,
I love you, and I miss you.
I'm sorry I died.
Just, it feels weird.
Josef?
Oh, what'd you do?
What...
Aaron, what'd you do?
Why did you do that?
Aaron, why did you do that?
Aaron, what did you do?
What did you do?
It's okay.
Go to sleep.
Go to sleep.
Go to sleep
It's okay.
It's okay.
Hello, Peachfuzz.
Mmm, Peachfuzz.
No, Josef.
Mmm, Peachfuzz.
Josef.
Mmm.
You should come lay with me.
I'm tired.
I love you so much.
I'm so sorry.
Stay up all night.
Hello?
Hello?
Angela?
Josef?
No, this is Aaron.
Oh.
Is Josef there, please?
He's... he's sleeping.
I'm sorry, who is this?
Aaron.
What?
to film him.
For the cancer.
Where are you right now, Aaron?
We're at your house
in Crestline.
You're where?
Ugh, okay.
Never mind.
Listen, I'm gonna recommend
that you go ahead
What the f***'s going on?
Nothing.
You just go ahead
and exit the house.
You will be fine.
Lady, I'm trying to leave.
I can't find
my f***ing car keys.
Okay.
That's okay.
Just give me the address
of where you are
and then just
Just keep walking, okay?
My brother has problems.
Brother?
Josef's your brother?
That's...
Your brother has cancer?
Listen to me, Aaron.
You need to get
out of that house right now...
Hello? Hello?
Sh*t.
Oh.
Sh*t.
Death.
It's coming.
There's nothing we can do.
I don't want to die, Aaron.
I don't want to...
I don't want to die.
Oh, Aaron.
Oh, God.
I know.
I know you know.
I love you.
You're such a good friend.
I love you so much.
Josef.
I know.
I know you know.
Josef.
I know what's going on here.
I know you're troubled.
I'm willing to help.
Look, I'm not angry.
So, just give me my keys,
and we'll...
We'll take it from there.
I talked to Angela, man.
Josef.
Please let me go.
Are you gonna let me go?
Why are you doing this to me?
Are you... are you
Or... okay, look.
Well, I'm terrified, okay?
You won.
Now, will you just
please step aside and let me go?
Stop.
Stop it.
Stop it!
Stop it!
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