Fear, Inc.
- R
- Year:
- 2016
- 90 min
- 44 Views
- ( footsteps )
I told you I wanted
to cancel this thing.
Man:
Ma'am, you asked for this.
( panting, gasping )
( siren wailing
in distance )
Please, help!
Anybody!
Please, just--
please make it stop!
Okay, this is just
way too f***ing much!
Okay?
This isn't
what I asked for.
- Man:
Hold please.Seriously?
( door opening )
( gasps )
Ugh!
Ah!
Please cancel it!
Stop it!
( electrical buzzing )
( gasps )
( bell dings )
Oh, sh*t!
Whoa.
Every--
everything all right, ma'am?
Yeah, yeah, uh, no.
I'm-- I'm just, uh,
sorry, I'm just a little bit
flustered 'cause I-- I--
I basically, like,
paid for this thing
and then it just...
it turned out to be
a really bad idea.
Uh-huh.
But I'm just, uh--
I'm just trying
to get to-- to my car.
Yeah.
Listen...
if you see anything
strange out here,
my office
is right over there.
Don't hesitate.
'Kay.
All right?
Thank you.
Now, goodnight.
( door opens, closes )
( sighs )
( laughs )
Man on radio:
All right, I-- I don't have
eyes on her.
I haven't seen her.
Woman:
I-- I think she's headed
to the roof.
Man:
10-4, she took
the elevator.
- Where is security?
- Something's up with security.
- He just intercepted her.
- So she's headed to the car?
Man:
She's already in the car.
She's in the f***ing car?
( gasping )
( gasping )
No.
F***, no.
Nope.
Nope.
Nope.
Nope, nope, nope.
Ah! God damn it, Sunshine!
F*** you!
F*** you, you 13-year-old
son of a b*tch.
Don't you got algebra
or something?
God damn it!
Stick our fruit
in mason jars
Snapping peas
in the backyard
I've been a year now
with my hands in the dirt
Blood on my fingers
can't show it hurts so...
- ( splat )
- ( tire screeching, crash )
Woman:
What the f***?!
I ain't gonna make it
if the workin' ain't done
- The workin' ain't done
till the setting sun ...
Yes!
Come on.
Come on.
( groans )
Boom!
Oh!
Mr. Davis says
We gon' see him
next Sunday comes
Oh
I can't keep a livin'
Livin' this hard.
Woman:
Seriously?
Oh, babe.
Get in.
Doesn't look like
the garage has been touched.
Oh, no, no, no, no.
I have had a very
productive day.
I just thought that this
was the perfect way to end it.
Joe, you said that you would
help out around here
while you were on
the hunt for a new job.
Oh, I am.
No, I am.
Babe, oh,
don't get pissed.
Uh, it's date night.
Date night.
Whoo!
You look great.
Hold on.
I'm coming over.
Woman:
It's not exactly
a candlelit dinner.
Joe:
I mean, how was I
supposed to know
it was gonna be
this lame?
Ah, check this out.
I guarantee you somebody's
gonna jump out and scare 'em
in three, two...
- Yah!
Hey, look at that.
Genius.
Ha!
No, okay, okay.
You go first.
No, thanks.
( hums "The X-Files" theme )
( man screaming )
Ooh, looks
like someone has had
a long night.
Joe, that's very rude.
Joe:
Oh!
Ah, ha ha.
Okay,
we'll, uh...
we're gonna be
moving on.
Ooh, I read
about this online.
Okay, this guy
right here
in the beautiful cape
was, uh, thrown off
the Great Wall
right after
they finished--
finished
construction.
"Beware, Emperor Qin Shi Huang
was murdered by a builder
while overseeing
construction
of the Great Wall
of China.
Anyone who takes
a photograph of his body
- Ah.
- Cool. Ah! No!
- Don't do that!
- Aw, it's so good.
I got the face
and everything.
Please delete it.
Thank you.
- Thank you.
- Yeah.
- Joe?
- Uh-huh.
I think I already
know the answer
to this question.
- You do?
- But...
did you ever
get back to my dad
about that job?
Oh--
It sounded like
a great opportunity.
No, I did not.
- But...
- I told you.
I was just, you know,
I'm gonna find one.
I just don't
wanna settle
for the first
opportunity
that-- you know,
that comes knocking.
The main thing
is I don't wanna be taking
advantage of my parents.
Look, the main thing
is this place is kinda--
I mean, it was fun,
but it just kinda--
it also sucked.
You know,
it's just not scary.
Okay, it's not fun,
and it is scary.
If you weren't scared,
I don't know how scared
you want to be.
I wanna cry.
I wanna cry like the--
like the last time
I watched
"The Notebook."
I want to just be
ripped to shreds.
I want James Garner
to destroy me.
Oh, baby.
I just wanna be
scared a little bit.
I just wanna
shake in my boots.
I'm pregnant.
( laughs )
Does...
No, you're--
don't even.
Hey.
May I help you?
This ain't
scary enough, huh?
Sorry?
Sorry, I'm not
trying to be nosey.
I just overheard you guys
saying this wasn't scary enough.
Couldn't agree more.
( laughs )
If you ever wanna be
really scared,
just call that number.
Custom scares
just for you.
I promise
you will not be
disappointed.
Okay, man,
uh, thanks.
- You're so welcome.
- Okay.
Have a good one,
buddy.
And you.
That was normal.
- ( man yells )
Nice and normal.
Baby,
I'm positive
that man didn't
steal your phone
or your wallet.
He was at our table
for less than two minutes.
Well, I had it
to get funnel cake,
and now
it's not in the car,
and between that time
who was paid
minimum wage
to scare children
for a living
came into our lives.
- So...
- You know what?
I bet you left it
on the counter.
I'll call
them tomorrow.
Hey, Joe.
Joe. Joe.
It's me, Bill,
from next door.
I know, Bill.
Well, we sure have
missed you at the last,
oh, uh,
let me think, uh,
six neighborhood
watch meetings.
I know.
Tuesdays are tough.
You know,
work and such.
Well, Joe,
like this.
Work is important, yes,
but you know what else
is important?
Being part of a team.
A team with the most
important priority--
safety.
Yeah, it sounds
dramatic, Bill.
Oh, just think
about it, Joe.
Oh, I will.
Scouts honor.
Oh, wait,
I didn't know
you were a scout.
Oh, yeah!
Oh, my gosh.
This neighborhood's so nice.
Joe:
It is insane.
It's insane
that it's 90 degrees,
and it's sunny
on Halloween.
I mean, come on.
Babe, that's weird.
Right?
Wow!
Check out the gate.
Look at that.
You got to keep
the paparazzi out.
- Hi.
- A Prius?
You drive
a f***ing Prius?
- Are you-- hi.
- Hi.
Do you hate
your freedom, Joe?
Is that it?
I mean, do you have any idea
how many people have died
for your right to be
gluten free or whatever?
It's great mileage,
you f***ing a**hole.
Wow,
give me the tour
before all
the kale salad
- goes bad.
- Uh-huh, yeah.
Thank you guys again
for letting us stay with you.
- Yeah.
- Yeah, of course.
There's no sense
an expensive hotel.
Wow!
Oh, man.
Your life is different
than my life.
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