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- Bye.

- Bye.

- Oh, Chris?

- Yeah?

- The elevator's that way.

- Right.

You have a little accident there?

Get the f*** out of here!

Do you need some help?

Okay.

Hey, you made it.

Grab a seat.

Yikes, what happened

to our lead actress?

Somebody better get makeup

down there and quick.

I did not sign up

to pick up your crap.

Wait, did you see that?

You want some coffee?

Um, no.

No, I'm gonna go down

to the offices, I think,

and lay down for a little while.

Okay. I'll let you know

if anything interesting happens.

Hey, Darrell.

Is anybody listening to me?

For God's sake, am I the only one

who's going to do work around

here right now or what?

Cut. Rachel, can you hit

your f***ing mark, please?

What? Do you want me

to act or hit my mark?

- I want you to do both, okay?

- Okay, well, I can't.

- Do you see this? This is ridiculous.

- You can't?

- How do I look?

- You look good.

Thanks.

Action.

God. I'm sorry.

On the floor... you see that?

How was the rest of your tour?

It's pretty creepy over there.

Yeah, I can imagine.

- I have to pee.

- Can I get a f***ing TA?

Beth, Rachel needs a 10-1.

All right, I'm on my way over.

Yeah, it's a bathroom break.

I don't really know why they give it

a code. Everyone knows what it means.

Is there a 10-2?

Mitch, I need you to start

cleaning out that pool

for the next shot.

Yeah, I'm on it.

God damn it, Darrell.

A six-year-old leaves less of a mess.

Can't you have done

something right for once?

I'm putting that kid on fire duty.

Rusty, you just went out.

Hello?

Hello?

Hey, are you okay?

- You married?

- No.

Boyfriend?

No.

Lesbo?

You are unbelievable.

Do you want to go make out?

Are you for real?

I guess you'll never find out.

I guess I won't.

Did I just interrupt something?

Not hardly.

Oh, Jack, you need to be

stubble-free for the next scene.

- Go and shave. Okay.

- You got it.

Hello?

Quit f***ing around up there.

This place is creepy enough as it is.

Yeah, we need a little more up here.

Okay.

- Whop! Wham.

- Great, yep.

- Some up here.

- Face? All right.

- Oh, yeah.

- Perfect.

- That was a good one.

- Yeah.

Yes. More, more.

Harder! Cut.

Rachel, that was perfect.

- Can I go clean up now?

- Yeah, go wash up.

Thank God.

So are you guarding the food table?

No, it's just not much

seems to be happening.

They're still setting up the shot.

So where have you been hiding?

Nowhere.

I've been moving things

from one place to the next.

That seems to be what my job is...

just lugging stuff.

Why?

You been looking for me?

Sh*t.

- Do you want one of these?

- Thanks.

I used to work

in the corporate world...

as an office manager.

Really?

Yeah.

Like, it wasn't fulfilling at all.

And now you lug gear around

and you find that fulfilling.

Actually, yes, I do.

Beth?

Yeah?

I need you down in the basement.

We got a major clusterfuck

on our hands.

- It's all flooded.

- Sh*t. All right.

All right, I'll be right there.

Well, duty calls.

Catch you later.

Don't get lost.

All right, Darrell,

let's get as much stuff

up to the lobby as we can

and then we can account

for it up there.

Okay, you got it.

Hey, Mitch?

Mitch?

That's weird.

Where the hell is he?

Mitch.

Oh, God, water everywhere.

Argh, matey!

We're sinking!

Darrell, will you please

stop screwing around?

Okay.

What the hell was that?

Darrell?

Come on, that's not funny.

Darrell?

Darrell?

Let's get you out of that skin.

Does anyone have eyes on Zeke?

Zeke?

He's not answering.

And where the hell is Jack?

Okay, 10 minutes, everyone.

- Where's Bruce?

- What?

- Where's Bruce?

- I don't know.

Everybody's f***ing AWOL.

All right, we're taking 10.

It was the worst movie

I ever worked on.

The whole thing was a waste of time.

- The whole thing was a waste of time!

- Mm, yeah.

- You say that every time, Mark.

- Hey, sweetheart.

Could you whip me up one

of those protein smoothies of yours?

Sure.

Thanks, doll.

You're a peach! Love you.

Mmm.

I mean, we're jammed up

through September

and then squat, nothing.

- You always say that and then...

- Yeah.

- I know. Thanks.

- Looks like your smoothie is here, bud.

Oh! This thing tastes like sh*t.

Hey, Detroit?

What is it?

Yeah, have you seen

Mitch or Darrell anywhere?

No, I can't find anybody.

Everybody's missing.

Un-f***ing-believable.

Bruce?

Bruce? Jesus Christ, Bruce,

what the hell are you doing?

Stop!

Bruce, stop.

Hello?

Hello?

God damn it!

This is a closed set!

Rachel?

I told you they were fake.

What?

It is not every day that

you get to rub your nose

in some young starlet's hoo-has!

Yeah.

What do you think?

I think that you've

lost your f***ing mind.

I know that, silly.

I mean, how do I look?

Like you need some serious help.

Help?

Have you...

looked around this place lately?

You're the one that needs

to join the club.

There's something about this place...

something about it.

What are you doing?

See, we've been breathing

this shitty air in for days

and you just got here. That's...

that's not fair.

You want to be difficult.

I like that.

Where are you going?

Stay right there.

Ha!

The doctor will see you now.

Ah!

Whoa!

Zeke? Zeke, don't come any closer.

- Oh, it itches.

- No!

Ah ah! It itches.

Darrell! Zeke was just back there

and I don't know what...

Darrell, is this your blood?

What happened?

- Ah!

- Beth!

- We need to get out of here.

- What happened to you?

There... there was an accident.

Jack's dead.

What?

He attacked me!

Listen, we can talk about this later.

Come on!

Chris!

Harry?

Hold on a sec.

Where are you guys going?

Give me the phone.

But I'm on a call with somebody.

Give me your phone!

Come on, this place is

making us very sick, okay?

- We need to get out.

- I don't feel good.

I know.

We need to get out.

- What about the movie?

- Come on, we need to get outside.

- I lost my shoe!

- Get it later.

- Hey.

- Harry.

- My shoe.

- Harry!

Hey, going somewhere?

Mitch.

Beth! Beth, where are you going?

Come on,

you can't leave now.

I'm just starting to have a good time.

Mitch, no!

Come on.

Give me my girlfriend back!

No!

- It's not working! What do I do?

- I know!

Chris.

Here, lift me up.

Here, give me your hand.

Yeah.

- Got it?

- Yup.

Okay.

How does this thing open?

You're not getting away

that easy, b*tch.

Ah!

Is he dead?

Chris, hurry!

Go!

Let's go!

Jeez.

The door doesn't lock!

Help!

Help! Help us!

Somebody help us!

Ah!

No! No!

No! Ah, no!

No!

Hello?

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