Deeper Page #4

You're lying to me.

She trusts you.

You know that girl.

I don't know anything!

That is bullshit, okay!

I wanna get the f***

out of this van,

right f***ing now!

Stop!

So, what?

Is she forcing you to do this?

Just please stop.

- I have nothing

to do with this,

and I am stuck here, okay?

I have a family that

I want to see again!

I need you to help me.

Shh! She'll be back soon.

Your name's Sam, right?

Do you know Steve?

No.

But you know Beth, right?

I can't talk to you.

Tell me what she wants.

She wants him!

Who the f*** is Beth, Sam?

She's a friend!

What kind of a friend?

A new friend.

Graduated 2007.

Parents divorced in 2009.

I know everything

about you, Steve.

Not so smart now, are you?

F***ing die right

here, you slut!

She approached me.

We became friends.

She told me she needed my help.

We've been through some

of the same things.

- If you think you

can just sit here

and be an innocent

bystander, you're wrong.

- I didn't think it

was gonna be like this.

I didn't want anyone to die.

- We can help each other

get out of this alive, okay?

Do you understand me?

I need your help.

- It's Steve. She

just wants Steve.

Oh yeah?

I don't think she's just

gonna let us walk out of here.

What were you two doing?

What?

Sam?

He was asking me questions.

What was he asking you about?

How we met.

- And you didn't tell

him anything, did you?

No.

- Trying to get

information on me?

- Nothing I wouldn't

ask you to your face.

- You better slow

it down, Sherlock,

because the more you know,

the less chance there is

of you getting out of

here and getting on Oprah.

I love Oprah.

Get on your knees.

Both of you get on your knees!

Face away from each other.

Tie them together.

- What magazine

to you write for?

It's called Xice Magazine.

It's like a indie

pop culture magazine.

Indie pop culture magazine

- Stop f***ing

entertaining him, Sam!

Are you done? Get up here.

We need to get moving.

There's so much blood.

Well, clean it up.

With what?

Do I have

to do everything?

Do you know why they call

the internet the web?

Because it's spun by

spiders like you, Steve.

- You're a crazy

b*tch, you know that?

- Do you know how many

hits Steve gets a month?

Yeah.

- Don't you f***ing

talk to her, man!

Six million hits.

Did you ever read

Charlotte's Web, Steve?

- Who the f*** cares

about Charlotte's Web?

It's a children's novel.

In it the spider, Charlotte,

writes messages in her web,

which ends up saving

the pig's life.

Ah, that's wonderful.

You need to start

to listen to me.

Do you understand me?

Because I am the spider now,

and I will write those

messages about you

for the world to

see, do you hear me?

Sam, start the car.

Drive.

Where are we going?

Deeper.

Deeper?

Where the f*** are

you thinking...

Beth?

Beth!

People.

Hikers or something.

Go around.

Motherf***er!

Sh*t, Beth!

Beth! Beth!

Hey.

Are you okay?

Yeah. What's up?

Your van almost hit a tree.

Oh, yeah.

Hit a sharp rock or

something back there.

I think I blew a tire.

Mark.

Do you remember that

conversation we had earlier?

If you wanna live and you

want these hikers to live,

you'll close your eyes, and

you think happy thoughts.

Shut up!

Well, you need a hand?

It's fine.

Thanks though.

- Yeah, have you seen

anyone else out here?

No, nothing.

You got everything you need?

Spare tire?

Yeah. Should be good.

Oh, you're not alone.

Hey.

No, she's in good hands.

Yeah, just the two of us.

- You guys headed

out to Eagle Lake?

Maybe.

What are

you guys way out here for?

Hiking? Camping?

Camper van.

- Is that blood

on the windshield?

No, it's mud.

- That's on the

inside, that's not

It's mud.

You guys sure you're okay?

- I think maybe you

should leave now.

Excuse me?

- I said get the

f*** out of here.

I'm sorry.

Look, we're just

having a bad day.

She didn't mean it.

Thank you for your concern.

Come on, honey.

It's not worth it.

No. It's not.

Dude.

What's going on?

It's Susan.

Rebecca keeps calling me.

I don't know what to tell her.

Call me.

Call me, call me,

call me, call me.

- What the f*** just

happened out there?

- You idiots just got

two people killed.

Are you f***ing serious?

You have gone too far.

You have crossed a line.

Hey! Are you listening to me?

Shut up.

Sam, you can do it.

You can do it.

I can't.

I need you to turn around.

You can do it.

Sam! Sam!

Don't listen to her!

I told you not to talk to her.

- You killed two

people in cold blood.

Jesus Christ!

I had no choice.

Sam!

Is it on?

Yes, it is.

Are you rolling?

Yes, I think so.

Put this in your mouth.

Put this in your

mouth and swallow it!

What are you doing?

- We're gonna make

a video, boys.

Are you awake in there, Steve?

Now I need you to

look into the camera.

I want you to tell

us your full name,

and who you are.

I'm Steve Coulter.

Why are you doing this?

No.

"My name is Steve Coulter,

and I am a rapist".

Say it!

F*** you!

- "My name is Steve

Coulter, and I am a rapist".

Say it!

- My name is Steve

Coulter and I am a rapist!

Yes you are, Steve.

And how many girls

have you raped?

- This is bullshit, I

haven't raped anyone.

Wrong.

How many girls?

It's not rape, okay?

I pay them!

- And what about before

your f***ing business?

What about in college?

You ever rape anyone when

you were in college, Steve?

No!

Wrong!

(Steve screams.

You know, I could

do this for real.

Just go further and further

into the woods with you.

No one knows you're out here.

No one even knows

you're f***ing missing!

So why don't you tell me what

this feels like on your dick?

I don't

I don't touch the girls.

I just film them.

My hands are clean.

Check the tapes.

I have.

Then get out of my face, okay?

You're barking up

the wrong tree.

I don't think so.

- I sell videos of

consenting adults having sex.

Since when is that illegal?

- Have you ever used

gamma-hydroxybutyric acid?

What is that?

GHB.

- Never!

- Ever?

All right, all right!

Okay, okay, yes.

Maybe once.

Shhh. Close the

door, close the door.

What are we doing?

Shut the f*** up.

what do we do now?

Take off her shirt.

Nice and easy. There

we go, there we go.

Kenny, shut the f*** up.

Me?

Yeah, you.

Shhh.

It's that voice.

It's that f***ing

voice behind the camera

that makes it all happen.

- This is entrapment

and you know it.

Oh, call it whatever you want.

You're f***ing guilty.

Here we go.

Okay, turn her over.

Yeah. All right.

Johnny-boy, you first.

Okay, here we

go. I'll flip her over.

Okay. Make it hurt.

Yeah. Right.

Sh*t.

I don't keep count.

- And these videos

are on your website?

No.

Yes!

Which is it?

- You can only access it if

you have a special password.

- So people pay extra

to see these videos?

Good boy, Steve.

Mark?

How you doing there, big boy?

How you holding up there?

Those pills I gave you,

they making you

feel pretty good?

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