Dead Shack
- R
- Year:
- 2017
- 85 min
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( bloodcurdling scream )
( staggering )
It was a lonely night,
The feeling in the air
was turning,
Oh, baby take my hand
and close,
close your eyes,
I'll lead...
( gasps )
lead the way
the way to an end
I know what I want you to,
to do to me,
I know what I want you to,
to do to me,
Come on, come on
come on, come on
just take my hand
( closes car door )
( low growling )
Oh no... why am I so high?
( screaming )
No, no, no! No, no!
No!
( c*cks gun )
( screams )
( gun shot )
( whimpering )
( sobbing )
I know what I want you to,
to do to me,
What the f***?!
( horn honking )
( snarling )
( horn honking )
(horn honking )
( snarling and feeding sounds )
Come on, come on,
Come on, come on,
Just take my hand.
take my hand.
I know what I want you
to do to me
...so what, now he needs...
his friends?
Yeah!
He f***in' does!
Want me to send you a
f***ing list of people
he can hang out with, Shane?
Maybe.
I'm sure he doesn't approve
of all the time
you spend with Mary.
Oh!
Now we're going there?
I thought we talked
about this.
Now we wanna talk about
f***ing Mar.
How many f***ing times do you
wanna talk about f***ing Mary?
I want to talk about Mary until
we get to the bottom of it!
That was bullshit,
you know that!
Yo, Jay!
Jason, yo.
You got my text, right?
You got- it was a dick.
Yeah.
You got that, right?
Yeah, I got it.
Ok. Get in.
( bumps head )
Ow!
What's up, big Jay?
Hey, Mr. Slade.
Hi, Miss Lisa.
Hey.
Hey Summer.
You know, why do you always
wait outside
when we come and pick you up?
You never let me in your house.
Are you- are you embarrassed
of me or something?
Like, what if I have to pee,
man?
No, man.
I just- you know, my house
is a trashy piece of ding dong.
No, my house is a way
trashier piece of ding dong.
There's no way, man.
Yeah, no, 'cause we're way
poorer than you-
Hey, Colin, come on.
We're not that poor.
And stop saying "ding dong".
Hey, there we go.
Ha ha!
Jesus Christ, Roger!
Don't text and drive, dad!
I got it!
I'm not texting, ok?
I'm checking my emails.
Alright, guys.
Let's go eat.
Summer, wake up
your brother.
Ok.
Oh, no.
Oh, come on, honey.
is good enough
for your distinguished palate.
Yeah, Lisa, I hear that they
with caviar.
Mmm, nuggets.
Eh, I'm not hungry.
Sure you don't want
somethin'?
Yeah, a top off.
Lisa.
Nobody likes a smart-ass,
Summer.
I'm on vaycay mode.
Great catch, dad.
I hate you.
Be quick.
Yeah.
I'm gonna post that.
What'd you say?
I said "great catch".
And "I hate you".
( door opens )
Oh, wow.
Check out all the missing bros.
I mean, ugh.
One dude called himself "Gator".
What a dick.
Come on, Colin.
Don't be an a**hole.
Those guys are missing.
Dad, did you crack a window
open for Lisa?
Don't disrespect your maybe
future stepmom, please.
Ugh.
Oh, seriously dad,
don't settle.
What? She's nice.
Yeah, but so was Dolores
and Denise...
And Shannon and Lily.
Yes, and Michelle, too.
Michelle.
Oh, yeah, Michelle.
She was hot.
She was super hot.
Really hot.
I blew that one.
I blew it.
Yeah, it sucks.
And what can I get ya?
Oh, hi.
Uh, yeah.
We will start off with uh,
maybe some bigger menus.
( dry laugh )
Ok.
Uh, can I get some coffee?
You know, com- don't listen
to him.
I'm an irresponsible parent.
We'll just get four beers,
please.
( silence )
Nope, still nothing.
I'll get the Trucker's Breakfast
please and thank you.
Uh, salad, please.
Uh, can I get toast and jam,
please?
Uh, can I just get some
eggs and sh*t?
Colin, come on.
Can I have some eggs
and sh*t, please?
Eggs and sh*t
coming right up.
Thank you.
Shouldn't take too long.
That's- you wanna
take those?
No?
Ok, we'll just leave them.
So, guys, who's excited,
huh?
Camping trip?
I'm excited.
Going to a cabin.
We're gonna act
like rednecks,
or people who don't trust
the government, huh?
You already don't.
I know I don't, yeah.
So, Jay?
Not excited?
Your dad doesn't take you
camping or something?
No, my dad's not really
the camping type, Mr. Slade.
Yeah, 'cause your dad's more
of the dick-sucking type, right?
( smack )
Stop!
Woah, Colin, too much. Uh uh.
No, I mean, that's what
Jason says
and Jay knows I'm just
messin' with him.
That's how we roll.
What, you act like a little
douche and then Jason
politely takes it?
Hey, I don't just take it.
You kinda do, Jay.
Yeah, you kinda do,
Jay, honestly.
You need to toughen up
a little bit, you know?
Start with a power five,
you know?
See, a power five.
Like this, come on.
Power five!
Like that.
We'll work on it.
We'll work on it
this weekend.
Or you could just be super
butchy like Summer.
Hey, shut up, pube-head.
Uh uh, stop it.
Stop what?
Stop wasting food, Colin.
Ketchup is not food,
Ronald Reagan.
Ok, stop it now-
Ooooh!
Guys, come on!
( laughing )
Oh man!
Sh*t, Colin!
Colin, enough. Seriously.
Summer, language.
Jason, bathroom.
What?
It was funny.
Uh uh.
What?
Nope!
Ok, alright.
Put it down!
Ok, just leave the condiments
alone.
Please.
I swear both of you are adopted,
you know that?
( laughing ) That's some funny
sh*t, dude.
Seriously, you should come
by my dad's cottage.
You know, I'm gonna start
my own business-
Blue chips, paint chips, stocks.
Yeah.
Yeah, we like to go
to the casino-
Paint chip stocks?
Yeah.
Seriously, you should
come to my dad's cottage,
it is so chill.
Hot tub.
So. Chill.
Um...
excuse me, I need to...
get through...
Hey! Hey, broskis!
Can you let the kid through,
please?
Dude.
I think that kid just got
his first period.
What a fine young woman
you've become.
( chuckles )
Sweetie, don't let the big bad
bros scare ya.
They might look pretty
but they ain't that smart.
I like you guys better drunk
and quiet.
The more you drink the less you
talk and the more I like you.
Hear that, bro?
She thinks we're pretty.
Why don't you go get the rest
of that taken care of, sweetie?
Alright, thanks.
I'll just...
Yeah, let's get lit!
Don't forget to thank
the nice lady, Jason.
Don't forget to ask your friend
for a tampon, Jason.
( laughing )
( door slides open )
I had coffee.
I saved you some sausages.
You like sausages, don't
you, Lisa?
Colin.
Yeah.
( laughing )
Couldn't find somewhere further,
could you?
Seriously, Roger.
Yeah, seriously, dad.
It's the cheapest place
that I could find on Craigslist,
alright?
You think that I can
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