Exists Page #2
That's my thing.
Hey.
Hey, big man.
We can be cool, man.
We can be... we can be friends.
'Cause, like,
I'm hairy, too, man.
Chicks dig it, man.
Holy f***ing sh*t.
Look at the size
of this print.
Look at that thing.
There's some toe marks
in here.
Holy sh*t.
There's definitely
something moving.
Hello?
Hello?
Holy sh*t.
Holy sh*t.
I think I see something.
Hey.
We can be friends, man.
Holy sh*t.
I'm backing off.
It's your house.
You know where I'll be.
Yeah, you know
where I'll be.
It's 1:
37 a. m.I think the noise
from up there at the cabin
is probably scaring
anything off.
It'll come, but...
man, as soon as
those lights go off...
then we're going to
have something.
Should be...
coming from
right over here.
Until then,
I'm just going to wait.
Trying to get some
creatures out of
the woods here.
Just got to mimic
their sounds.
Got to be very delicate.
- What are you doing?
- Huh? Oh, sorry.
Um...
I'm...
just recording some stuff.
I got some GoPros set up
all over the forest.
If anything moves
up in here,
Brian Tover's
going to catch it.
- Why?
- Why?
Ha. Why?
'Cause I'm making a video.
Because it's going to be huge.
This is going to be like
"Alien Autopsy" huge, you know?
Like YouTube
top f***ing ten.
Okay, whatever. Can you please just
be quiet? We're trying to sleep.
- I'm sorry.
- Good night.
I'll be quiet.
I'm just letting you know.
- Good night.
- All right?
Sh*t's going to be like...
like "Daily Show" huge.
I think those calls
did the trick.
And now
we motherfucking wait.
Whoa!
God damn it.
There's a noise.
I definitely
heard some sounds.
Just out here.
Sounds like
what I heard yesterday.
Looks like it found me.
F***.
Holy sh*t.
Hey, man.
Hello?
Mr. Sasquatch?
I just want to be friends.
Mr. Sasquatch?
Ow, ow, ow! Sh*t! Ow!
Motherf***er!
What the f***, dude?!
Ow!
Ow!
Man, that's f***ed up, dude.
You guys are f***ing a**holes.
You should have seen
your face, man.
Ow! Sh*t, dude!
You f***ing dick, man.
Mr. Sasquatch,
can I suck
your hairy cock?
Holy f***.
- We should get inside. Go, go.
- Holy sh*t.
Let's go.
Go, go, go, go, go.
What the f***?
Turn off the lights.
Turn off the lights.
Get the lights. Get the
lights. Get the lights.
Todd, what is that?
I don't f***ing know.
There's something out there.
That ain't no
f***ing animal, man.
- What the f*** is that?
- I know what it is.
Shut up.
Shut up.
Okay, we'll just stay
close and stay quiet.
Shh.
Guys, get back,
get back, get back.
Do you see anything?
- I want to go.
- Okay, listen.
- I want to go now.
- I know, baby. Listen.
Now might not be
the best time, okay?
- We're safe in the cabin.
- You need to calm down.
Guys, we're safe
in the cabin.
We have to stay calm,
okay?
We're going to be fine
as long as we don't
provoke it, okay?
There's no credible documented
cases of a Sasquatch attack.
Shut up about
a Sasquatch.
I'm serious.
- Shut up.
We're in f***ing East Texas,
okay? The big f***ing thicket.
There's a new sighting
every goddamn week.
Okay, guys.
Whatever it is,
we'll just leave
in the morning, okay?
- When the sun comes up.
- All right.
- Okay?
- Okay.
Turn the f***ing
flashlight off.
What?
Okay, okay.
Is it gone?
Brian, get your crazy ass
back here.
It's okay.
Brian.
It's gone.
It's okay.
There's nothing out here.
- What was that?!
- What the f*** is that?
What was it?
What'd you see?
- I think I got it on film.
- Got what?
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
You scared it off.
- It ran off.
- You scared it off.
- It ran off.
- Okay.
- I think I got it.
- Shut up!
- Bri, what was it?
It was f***ing Bigfoot, dude.
What was that?
- Oh, sh*t.
- Shut up, shut up.
What the f***?!
What is it?
You guys,
what is it doing?
Don't open... don't open
the window. Are you crazy?!
- Oh, sh*t.
- F***.
What the f***?
Sh*t.
What the...
oh, sh*t.
Motherfuck.
See if it starts, man.
- F***ing nothing.
- No?
- Come on, bro.
- Nothing!
Brian, let's go back.
I thought Brian said
they were peaceful.
- Brian, I thought you said...
- I thought you said it was peaceful.
That's what the f***ing
book said, all right?
Let's get the f*** back.
We just wait.
We have plenty of food and we'll
just wait until his uncle gets here.
My uncle's not coming.
Well, he's going to figure out
that we're not back eventually.
I stole the key.
From Uncle Bob.
Are you kidding?
What does he mean
he stole the key?
Because he doesn't let
anyone come out here.
So no one knows
we're here?
No.
Are you f***ing
kidding me?!
Why the hell, Matt?!
It's not his fault.
No, it's not
just his fault.
It's your f***ing fault, too,
because you knew, too!
- Dora, come on.
- I'm sorry.
Calm down, okay?
Matt, nobody knows
we're out here.
What the f***
are we going to do, bro?
Dude, hold up.
Matt, I'll go.
I'll go. I'll go.
I'm faster than you. No
offense, but I'm faster, dude.
I know these woods, okay?
Just take care
of the girls, okay?
Matt, wait.
I'll be back,
okay, babe?
- Baby, you don't have to do this.
- It's okay.
- It's okay.
- Matt, you don't have to do this, please.
Hey, listen, bro.
You get cell phone reception,
you make that call,
you get your ass back here,
all right?
- Later, man.
- Good luck, Matt.
Ride fast, bro.
- Like a demon.
Don't stop.
Damn it.
I know this isn't the weekend
you girls expected,
but this sh*t is serious.
I don't know how long it's
going to be before Matt gets back
and whatever the f***'s
out there is big
and if it gets in here,
we're f***ed.
Okay, we're going to take
all the furniture,
we're going to put it
against the windows and doors.
And, Brian,
what you're going to do
is put down
the f***ing camera.
- For real, bro.
- All right. Okay.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey.
- What do we got here?
Come check this out, guys.
Oh, sh*t.
Thank you.
Hello?
Check that out.
Let me see
what's going on.
- Babe, be careful.
- Yeah.
- What you got?
- Let me see if I can find a light. Hold up.
Oh, sick! Hey, guys!
Hey, we got a gun!
Hell, yeah.
You know what I'm saying?
- Dude, be careful where you
point that thing. - Watch it.
Do you even know
how to use that?
- Todd, you just pointed the gun at my face.
- Todd, watch it!
Will you check to see
if it's loaded?
It's probably not even loaded.
Calm down and sh*t.
Do you even know how to open it?
- Calm down, calm down.
I'm about to check.
Dude, really?
- It's loaded.
- Y'all going to be trippin...
Do you even know how to use a gun?
I play paintball.
How different can it be?
Come on.
Thank God. Okay.
9-1-1.
What's your emergency?
Yeah, we're trapped in a cabin
outside Route 212.
Hello? 9-1...
- 9-1-1. What's your emergency?
- Yeah, my name's Matt Tover.
- Hello? Is anyone there?
- We're outside Route 212 in a cabin.
- Hello? 9-1-1.
- Hello?
F***! Come on.
Come on.
Hello? Hello?
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