Final Destination 5
"Good morning! Presage employees!"
"We hope you're ready
for an exciting...
Team building retreat."
"Please enjoy your breakfast. And then...
- Please... join in.
- make your way toward your bus."
- "Which will be leaving shortly.
- Hey! Sam?
I said won't you mind putting a
breakfast together for the retreat.
And some coffee.
- This is amazing.
- Thanks, man!
Just remember that! When you see
my sales report for last month.
- I saw it last week.
- Sh*t...
- Has Dennis seen it?
- Not yet.
Look! Just need to make a decision.
You know! You're gonna be chef?
I'm saying that to you as a friend.
Because as your boss.
- I'm... I'm ready to fire your ass.
- As your friend. I appreciate that advise.
Hold on, man. I'll be right back.
Molly?
Your... ticket's cancelled.
Tell me that's a mistake.
I was gonna tell you after
this weekend.
- Huh... Tell me what?
- - That I... I don't,
- think it's such a good idea.
- What? The trip?
It's... my brother's wedding.
What's going on here?
We should talk about this later.
- Let's just...
- What? No! And pretend like
I didn't see this for the next 2 days?
No. Let's talk about this now.
It's not working out, Sam.
We're not working out.
Hey!
Hey!
Oh! It's a...
- Candice. Right?
- Not funny.
Oh! Hey...
Okay... Sorry. This is not a vacation.
Okay? This is a business retreat.
So we're gonna be all business
for the next 2 days.
Sorry. I love you.
But. Doesn't change the fact
that you're still a intern.
Oh...!
But that 12:
30 curfew tonight?You should plan on breaking that.
- Why?
- For the...
naked teambuilding.
Hey! Olivia?
- Don't forget these.
- Oh... yeah.
I keep tryin to.
I like it. It's very...
Lisa Lobe.
Oh! Well, you know?
I rather be very...
Olivia.
- We got a gig on Sunday.
- Yeah! I'll be there!
Morning, Peter!
Looking good.
Olivia?
Have your hips toned yet?
Candice! Do you actually get
paid for this internship.
Or does daddy just
increased your allowance?
You know? If you wanna
get rid of that baby fat?
You should try the gym.
They have these workout machines
that you use on your back.
- You're good at that.
- Sweetie. It's not fat.
They're called tits.
You're not looking so
good there. Mall face.
Gee, thanks.
Hey! Did you try those jam bread
whatever your boyfriend made?
Did I tell you he's a pret...
Oh, oh. That's what it is. Did I touch a nerve?
- Just leave me alone, Issac!
- Hey! Moll?
Moll! Look at me. Look at me. Hey!?
If you need anyone to talk to?
I'm told. I'm a really really
good listener by a lot of ladies.
Sssh, wait! Don't say anything.
Tell me, It's Kimberly from last tuesday!
- God...
- Wait, I'm sorry. Which Kimberly... Hey!
Let's sit next to each other on the
bus! No, no, I remember you!
You like the bigger gal, right?
You know what you should do?
- What?
- You should apologise.
- Why?
- Doesn't matter.
Never matters. You just...
Aw... sh*t!
Hey, Stan? How's it going?
Hey! a... It's Sam, Sir.
Did you just correct me?
Mm... no.
- Look at me.
- Yeah?
- What's my name?
- Dennis.
Look away.
All set! Pete?
Yes! Yes, sir! Yeah! We're
just waiting on Nathan.
What's the 1 thing we can't recycle, Pete?
- Waste of time! Sir.
- Exactly!
I wanna be on the
road in 90 seconds.
Oh, well! I just saw his car!
So, I'll go track him down.
Way to show some
initiative, Stan.
It's gonna be a good day.
Hey, Mike.
Why do you wanna
make it so hard, man?
You know? I'm just trying
to make some sense of it, here!
you in as Asst. Plant Manager.
And now. You got a day off?
- It's not a day off. It's a re. It's a re...
- Re... re... what?
- Retarded?
- It's a retreat.
It's a retreat.
- How many are gonna go, boy?
- Okay! I'm just following orders.
- So if you don't like it? Then you can..
- I can what!?
What!? I can what!?
Nathan? Hey! C'mon man!
We're all waiting for you.
- Yeah. Okay.
- Now, hold on!
Hold on! What cha gonna say?
What cha gonna say!?
I got at least 15 years on you here!
You got what? 4 years in
some classroom upstate?
- Listen, man!? If you think I'm gonna sit here...
- Not a good idea, Roy!
Not a good idea!
We'll fine for the day.
- Why do you let him get away with that?
- No choice
He's the union rep.
I fire him and suddenly.
I got a factory full of Roy's
I'll win him over. Even if it kills me.
What about you?
Weren't they about to offer you a
permanent gig at the restaurant?
- They already did.
- Yes! That's great.
I don't know, man... I mean.
They wanna send me to the
flagship restaurant in Paris.
For who knows. How long?
Could be 6 months. Could be a year!
Just thought I'll be leaving
too much behind.
- Although, now I'm not so sure.
- Well, look. If you are...
If you do go to Paris? Do me a favour.
- What's that?
- Take Roy with you.
Hell, no.
Hey, Sam?
You comin' ?
Yeah.
"Get ready for a new adventure."
"At 180 Corporate consulting."
"For the next 2 days. You will be tested
both physically and mentally."
"To help you reach your true potential."
"Working as part of your corporate team."
"This weekend a professional will
guide you to achieve better results."
What are those for?
Oh! It's a... something I do to relax me.
And... For luck.
Gymnast are worse then Baseball
players with this kinda thing.
She's superstitious.
Hey! Katrina. How ya doing?
Nah! Just this retreat thing
with idiots from the office.
No... Not you, sir. Them!
Hold on a second. Let me go
some place a little more private.
Bald's the new black, sir.
Bald's the new black.
Yeah? No! Hang on a second. Babe.
Just gonna head on back
to my private office.
Right hand side!
Dammit...
" Dust in the wind... "
The hell!
Peter?
- Do you feel that?
- What?
Something's wrong.
Molly! C'mon!
- Candice? Candice!?
- Peter!
Peter!
Candice!
No!
Peter! C'mon! Peter! Let's go!
Molly, c'mon!
What the f***!
Oh, no! No... No!
Let's go!
Sh*t!
Over here. See the railings
You can do this.
Let's go. Do it!
You can do it.
Don't look down!
Good! Good!
Help me!
Olivia!
Olivia?
- Sam.
- I'm right here. I'm right here.
It's coming loose!
- Do you feel it?
- Yeah.
- Alright.
- Olivia, c'mon!
It's okay. It's safe now. Just gonna
follow this to Molly's voice. Alright?
Come towards me. C'mon!
You're almost there!
C'mon.
C'mon.
No! No!
Sam! Wait for us!
Oh my god...
Sam!?
Sam! Be careful!
Sam!?
Peter!? Hurry!
Jump!
Sam!? Jump!
Hold on!
C'mon! C'mon!
Peter!? No!
Dammit...
"Dust in the wind..."
We all gotta get off!
What are you talking about?
What?
We're all gonna die.
What the hell's going on?
We're all gonna die! If we
don't get off this bridge!
- Now!
- Sam, what is going on?
Is he serious?
Stan?
Relax! It's just some construction.
Molly? Please...
Please god. Follow me.
Open the door!
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