Dark Web Page #3
- Year:
- 2017
- 72 min
- 221 Views
You know what
it reminds me of?
It's like those
people in World War II
that just waited in line
to get shot or hung.
They didn't run, they didn't
fight for their lives.
They just gave up.
It's f***ing weird, man.
Right.
Hey Chip, I found one.
The blond girl.
We're at the tree line,
northwest corridor.
You need to focus.
Remember the four core P's,
power.
Passion.
Perseverance.
Payday.
Good, now do it.
Do it.
We gamble with peoples
lives every day,
their retirement, their
future, for the greater good.
You can't look at
her and see a face,
or see a story.
She's just someone
you don't know.
Just a name!
And if you can't put your life
well then, this
business isn't for you.
Now do it!
We still have time.
Alex this one's yours.
Marcus.
Marcus.
Well, she's in one
of these buildings.
Set up a perimeter.
It'll be dark soon.
Guys, guys, I found her!
Welcome to the team.
The bosses
will be pleased.
You start on Monday, 300K.
Wyatt'll have your
welcome packet
and all the details
on the ride back.
It's okay, cleanup crew's
coming, you can drop it.
Good girl.
Way to go, kiddo.
I guess you just have to wait.
All righty, wish me luck.
Is here okay?
Yeah.
Okay, did you wanna a drink?
I want what you want.
It's $200, they told
you that, right?
Um, uh, yeah, I suppose.
Do you wanna get to it or?
Sorry,
still new at this.
That's all right.
That's cool, that's cool.
Um, so, do you want a
drink or no drink or...
Yes, yes, drink.
Okay, great, okay.
There you go.
Thanks.
Please, sit down.
Thank you.
Excuse me, I'm a, I'm
just gonna get something.
What?
Protection.
Oh, right.
Good.
Is that on?
The webcam,
is it on?
No, he's not, he's
not the problem.
There just isn't a lot
of, you know, acting jobs
going on at the moment.
No, I, okay, listen,
I'm not, I'm not gonna
ask my engineer brother
for acting advice, okay?
Uh, listen, it's
getting really late,
so I'm just gonna go to bed.
Yeah, I love you, too.
Hmm.
Help, help me!
Help, hello!
Please, help me,
get me out of here!
No, no, wait, come!
Come back.
Who's there?
What the f*** do you want, huh?
You sick f***.
No.
Don't, get,
off me, get off!
What do you want from, get off!
Get away from me!
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, let me go,
let me go.
No, no, no, no, no,
No, no, no, no, no, no, no!
Why?
What do you want from me?
I can hear the camera, you know.
I know you can hear me.
I know you can see me.
So what do you
want from me, huh?
What the f*** do you
want, you f***ing perv?
Huh?
You can not keep
me here forever!
You can not keep
me here forever!
I can do it myself.
No!
Please.
Please.
One, two,
three, what do I do?
Four, what do I do.
Five, what do they want from me?
Six, what do they want from me?
What do you want from me?
Seven, eight, what
do you want from me?
What did, nine,
10, 11,
12, 13,
14,
15, get me out,
16, get me the f*** out of here,
17,
18,
19,
20,
21,
22, 23,
24, 25.
It is over!
Lillian Rouge has
endured three months
in The Viewing Room.
How do you feel, Lillian?
You have made it through.
You are only minutes
away from finding out
whether you've won $200,000.
How does that make you feel?
Uh, uh, uh, well,
it looks like Lillian's
a bit caught up
Let's take a look back
at how this all started.
This week on Snare,
aspiring actress and
bakehouse employee,
Lillian Rouge is thrown
in The Viewing Room
for her shot at $200,000.
because she has a
great personality.
And now the world will
get to know her as I do.
Plus, an extra
$200,000 couldn't hurt.
Lillian won our hearts
from the very beginning
with #BiteThatFinger
trending worldwide.
She made us laugh and
she made us cry.
Voting is closed.
I have the results here
on this piece of paper.
You have voted.
Does she win $200,000?
The answer is,
ladies and gentlemen,
yes, Lillian wins with an
approval rating of 87%!
Lillian has won all our hearts.
She has now been given
a check for $200,000!
Congratulations, Lillian.
May all your dreams come true.
Thank you once again
for watching Snare.
Oh sh*t, yeah, right.
Holy sh*t.
Holy sh*t.
I did it!
We did it!
We f***ing did it!
F*** you guys.
What do you take me
for, f***ing idiot?
Do you want that?
Do you?
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