Donner Pass Page #3
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- 2011
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let some people burn off
some steam on the slopes.
Yeah. Maybe.
Get in the Brody-mobile, b*tch.
Go get the f***ing beer!
F*** you!
Go get the f***ing beer, already.
Fine!
P*ssy!
Kayley, you asleep?
Kayley?
What are you doing in there?
I got my own room.
Why?
Obviously there's other things
you'd rather do than hang out with me.
Oh, no. Come on.
I was just being friendly.
Yeah. Well, tell that to Thomas.
You should really go talk to him.
He'll be fine.
Mike, he invited us up here.
He's your friend.
I hardly know the guy.
What is wrong with you?
Kayley, wait. What are you doing?
I thought we came up here
to be together.
Yeah. That's what I thought too.
F*** me.
That adds up to nearly
You'll want to check with the slopes
before you show up.
Some may have closed for the day.
The weather report...
I can't believe you let him go.
Well, I'd like to see you
try and stop him.
You try calling?
That's a great idea.
That never occurred to me.
Except for the fact that
his cell phone has no bars
and, apparently, Thomas' parents
can't afford phones.
What's going on?
Brody's missing.
Christ, he's not missing.
Party people here ran
out of beer last night.
And he drove out to get some.
He's not back.
banging some local chick.
Or stuck on the side
of the road somewhere, freezing.
Where's Nicole?
What the hell do you care?
Still downstairs.
How far away are the neighbors?
It's a few miles.
You'd have to go back to the main road.
Well, I think we should
go look for him.
Anyone care to join me?
I will.
Mike?
Sure. Okay.
Brody?
This will take hours to dig out.
Yeah.
Let's at least make sure
he made it to the end of the driveway.
Nice place the little prick's got.
Did I tell you I found a liquor cabinet?
Give me another hour.
Then we'll hit it.
I'm going to go get dressed.
I can't believe she can still
walk after last night.
What about you, Derek?
You get some action last night?
No.
I haven't been able to start
sh*t for the last two weeks.
I mean, wasn't great before.
But... f***!
Derek?
Can we have a talk?
Yeah.
Did you sleep okay last night?
Pretty well. A little cold.
I would have kept you warm.
I bet.
I'm not a bad guy, Kayley.
Yeah, well, not being a bad guy
is not the same as being a good guy.
Guys...
Sh*t!
What the hell was your problem?
You remember AJ's party
two weeks ago?
The one you couldn't make.
Yeah. So what?
Oh, my God.
Brody!
Has he said anything about it?
Like it never happened.
Who else knows? Cops?
No. No one else knows.
Derek! Easy!
Why didn't you tell me sooner?
I'm going to f***ing kill him.
I know.
Oh, no, no. Jesus...
Oh, my God!
What the f*** happened to him?
A bear?
Bears are hibernating right now.
We got to call 911.
Sh*t! Maybe we can hike
up there. Get reception.
It's a longer hike than it looks.
We need to get back and tell everyone.
I'll go.
I don't think that's a good idea.
We stick together. Come on.
We can't just leave him here.
Hey! Where you two been?
D, try this. It's good sh*t.
So guess what we found.
I can't believe we didn't see it last night.
What?
A f***ing hot tub.
You guys in?
I didn't bring my bathing suit.
Bingo!
Geez, it's okay. Fine.
You don't have to go skinny dipping.
Okay. On 3.
Feel nice?
Yeah.
You want to know something
that's gonna feel even better?
Come here.
Actually, baby, just...
just give me one second. Okay?
I had a lot to drink.
I got to go empty out, okay?
Wow. That's so hot.
Way to kill the moment.
Get comfortable.
I'll be right back.
Don't you go nowhere.
I'll piss our initials in the snow.
God... gross.
I told that guy.
Seriously.
V. Capital A.
You ready for some action?
Valerie?
Jesus Christ, someone help!
She's dead!
Somebody help!
Sh*t!
Somebody f***ing help me!
Holy sh*t! Jesus Christ!
Jesus Christ! Holy sh*t!
What happened?
I don't know. I don't know.
I said, what the f*** happened, AJ!
Oh, my God. Valerie...
Everybody...
Don't touch me.
Listen! Brody's dead too.
The same way, but worse.
I don't know.
Maybe there's an animal, a bear.
L... I don't... f***!
Okay. Okay.
We got to get everyone inside.
Get this place locked up, all right.
Oh, no. Please, don't. No.
I'm not f***ing leaving.
Come on! Come on!
I don't want to leave.
Nice place you got here.
Tell them what you told me.
I was taking a piss, and she was alive.
Then I turned around,
and I swear I saw...
I thought it was my imagination at first.
- But then I saw what...
- Bullshit!
- Derek.
- You son of a b*tch...
I what? I what, Derek?
Things like that don't just happen.
Exactly.
You must have seen something
or heard something.
I didn't hear anything.
But I think I saw...
I think I saw someone.
A person?
Oh, my God. What if it's
that guy they're after?
The guy on the flyer.
What did he look like?
I don't know.
He was...
Oh, sh*t! We got to get
the f*** out of here!
Get the f*** away!
Everyone, stay calm.
It's him.
It's him. I know it.
What? Who?
Donner.
Jesus Christ.
This is what happens.
Locals, they talk about it.
The half-eaten bodies
like an animal attack, but worse.
Thomas, that's a campfire story.
No. It's not.
Then who is it? The guy Epstein?
You think he could do that to Valerie?
You think he could take down Brody?
It doesn't matter who it is.
We can handle this.
We just need to dig the car out.
Right. Good.
We're all in this together.
Right, Derek?
We have a few more hours until dark.
Do you have snow shovels?
In the garage.
We need weapons. Do you have a gun?
Knives, axes, baseball bats.
Anything that would hurt,
that would slow him down.
Great. We're dead.
How's this?
That's good.
Now, we're talking.
I want to be the one to kill him.
Oh, sh*t.
F***! F***! F***!
What?
The tires are slashed.
Okay. I've triple checked the doors.
They're all locked.
- Lock the windows.
Pull the blinds down.
We'll take the bedrooms.
You stay upstairs.
Where are the phones, Thomas?
Why don't your parents have phones?
My dad... he says he comes here
to get away.
He doesn't want to be reached.
They don't have one handset
somewhere for emergencies?
I can look.
Okay. AJ, you and I will take the back.
Derek, you stay here.
What?! No!
We need someone to watch our backs.
He's bait.
Okay, baby?
Fine.
After you.
Who's this, Thomas?
Your mom?
That's a family friend.
All right, next window.
There's something I want from you.
What?
I want you to ask for my forgiveness.
For what?
For what you did to me.
At your party.
I'll be right back.
I don't know what you're talking about.
I think you do.
Look. I don't remember
anything from that night, okay?
- So...
- You do.
I was super drunk, and so were you.
You know.
I don't remember it.
Look. Put that down. Just talk to me.
It's just the two of us.
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