Desecrated Page #8
- Year:
- 2015
- 106 min
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Marcus... It wasn't your fault.
Just come in here. I'll call the police.
I'll tell them.
I'll tell them it was an accident.
He was always clumsy.
We'll just say he was
messing with your stuff.
Ben, I already called
the police.
All right, listen, you a**hole.
I liked you.
I defended you to everyone.
And you just kill my friend
who didn't do sh*t to you.
Marcus didn't do anything to anybody.
He was a good person.
Are you just gonna kill me too?
Hello? Is everything okay?
We heard gunfire. We're sending
a patrol unit immediately.
I can't get anybody on the phone.
My service is sh*t out here.
I give up.
This is getting out of hand.
Let's just get back
to the house.
Yeah. You know what? Ben's
probably found them already.
So I'll try him
on the walkie-talkie.
We've been gone, what, half an hour?
I don't even know.
Hey, Marcus? Marcus, it's Evan.
Come in.
Marcus, you there?
It's Evan. Come in.
No dice.
Let's just go
back to the house.
I gotta call my dad
and tell him we're out here.
We gotta get the cops out here.
Hello? Are you listening
to anything that I'm saying?
No, no, no. You don't
want to see this. What?
- You don't want to see this.
- Oh, my God.
Just don't look.
It's okay.
That is what it looks like when
someone steps on a land mine.
Ben, why the f***
are there land mines out here?
Ben, what are you
doing with land mines?
Well, this is private property,
and I did tell you...
stay on the path,
stay together.
Huh? You don't listen.
And when you don't listen,
then bad things happen.
Wow, that is
a terrible accident.
What are you talking about, Ben?
Bad accident?
Our friends are dead.
And we need to go back to the house,
and we need to call 911 right now.
This is my fault. I suggested we come here.
This is not your fault.
Quit whining, Allie. I'll go
back to the house and call 911.
I'll tell 'em what happened. In
the meantime, you guys stay put.
I don't want
any more explosions.
You have more land mines
out here, Ben?
As a matter of fact, I do.
So please stay put, okay?
I don't want to clean up
another mess.
Hey, hey, hey, honey.
We're gonna go back to the house right now.
We're gonna call the cops.
Okay? Okay.
Do you know how to get there from here?
Yeah, I think so.
Don't look. You don't look.
Let's go.
Oh, my God, Evan.
My God. No! No! No!
Oh, no, no, no!
We need to get out right now.
We need to go.
I guess the secret's out, huh?
You sick son of a b*tch.
Ben, what did you do?
How about it, boy scout? Finally
getting your chance to man up.
Allie, run.
Sit down, son.
Allie?
Got all night to play
cat and mouse.
All night.
Run, Allie, run!
Run. Get back to the house!
Not bad for a boy scout,
huh, b*tch?
Come on.
- Allie?
- Dad?
Dad.
Are you all right?
It's all right.
No, Please. No, no, no, no, no, Dad.
Dad. Dad!
- Ben, come in here.
- Tom.
Allie, why must you
run like a rat?
No place you can hide, Allie.
I'm gonna find you.
I'll find you,
Allie.
Oh, Allie, you can run,
but you can't hide,
you little rat.
Allie.
Hey, Ben.
Ben.
Where's Allie?
I don't know how
to break this to you, kid,
but you've always been
somewhat of a pest,
not to mention
that your timing sucks.
Allie's a little
tied up right now.
Come to think of it,
I've got an idea though.
Why don't you let me
give her a message?
Allie!
Come out, come out,
wherever you are.
If you don't come out, Timmy just bought
himself a one-way ticket to heaven.
We're gonna make
a sport out of this.
Ready? Set? Go.
Always did have
I see you.
darling, and you are gonna go boom.
Here I come.
No more places
to run now, Allie.
Time to accept your fate.
Ben, leave me alone.
Sooner or later,
we all have to.
Ben, please.
It's time to stop running.
It's gone too far.
- Ben.
- Dad.
This is over, Ben.
Allie, you should never
have come up here.
And you should've stayed
on the couch, old man.
Damn it, Tom. You shot me.
You son of a...
Ben is a very sick man.
He's killed a lot of people on this
property, and he's been blackmailing me.
He said if I didn't continue paying
him, he would kill my whole family.
Why don't you ask him how
Shut up.
Ask your dad how he's been paying me off
with the insurance money that she left.
- Shut up.
- Dad, what is he talking about?
Allie, he's lying. Please,
sweetheart, come to me.
Is that how you paid
for this place?
With Mom's insurance money?
Sweetheart,
when your mother passed...
- Don't you mean killed?
- Shut up!
You killed Helen! Not me!
Allie, when your mother
left me with you...
and your sister
and a lot of debt, I...
I bought you this ranch.
I've paid for her education.
You're set going forward
from here.
Sweetheart,
I did it all for you.
Dad, how could you do that?
How could you do that?
It was Ben.
Ben killed everybody.
No. Don't-Don't...
What are you gonna do, Tom? Dad.
Ben, hurting Allie
was never part of the deal.
Put the gun down.
Put it down now.
Put the gun down,
or I will slice her wide open.
Put it down!
It's down. Yeah.
Come down.
Sounds like
the cavalry's coming.
Ben,
you can have everything.
You can have all the money.
Just let Allie go.
Oh, no.
See, I don't think I want
to make any more deals with you.
And I don't want
any more bodies.
Now I've... I've got
all the bank information...
just like you asked for.
Let Allie go,
and it's all yours.
Ben.
Why don't we let Allie open it?
Hand the paper
to your daughter.
Get it.
Now you open it.
Allie, open it now.
Now!
Yeah. No surprise.
Snake son of a b*tch.
It's time to stop running.
I got a live one here.
We're losing her fast.
10-33. Get me an ambulance.
# You've been waiting around #
# For the change in the tide #
# While you hunch and you hide #
# With your eyes
open wide awake #
# I'm no doctor #
# To carry your load #
# I'm no ambulance #
# Screaming down your street #
# Trying to color you complete #
# We've been wasting away #
# With our minds cast astray #
# And our thoughts on parade #
# And our eyes open wide awake #
# No, I'm no animal #
# Digging through your waste #
# To wish you away #
# No, I'm not blowing #
# Just watch me
bending backwards #
# Trying to color you complete #
# I know what you're thinking #
# I wish you would back down #
# Underground #
# I know what you're thinking #
# I wish you would back down #
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