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I saw the same f***ing sh*t you did.

Give me the flashlight.

What are you doing?

-You coming?

-Out there? No f***ing way.

I was talking to him.

Keep an eye out.

Yell if you see anything.

Hey, Brian. Look, where are we going?

Did you see...

F***!

Check for keys.

No luck.

Are you okay?

It's bleeding less.

That's not what I meant.

I'm sorry about Natalie.

This one looks drivable.

We need to find the keys.

See anything?

Brian?

Hey, hey.

What happened?

You didn't see that?

See what?

Now, you remember what I taught you.

First, belly.

Then the thighs, then the back.

Come on.

Come on, Alex.

Good.

Go on, bleed him dry. Good.

Come on, boy.

I'm proud of you, son.

What the hell do you think you're doing?

You do it.

Go on.

Scott, Scott. Hey!

What is going on with you?

Brian.

Scott.

Natalie.

Chris.

Chris.

-Chris.

-Scott.

-Chris, are you okay?

-Scott.

-Chris!

-Get me the f*** out of here.

I'm trying.

Open the f***ing door, man.

It's locked on your side.

Come on, man, you gotta...

She's in here.

-What?

-Whatever you do, knock it down, anything.

Move.

Natalie.

Natalie.

Brian, where are you going?

What's happening?

-He's gone.

-Gone? No!

This isn't working.

We gotta find another way.

There's a roof ledge, right?

No way, man. No.

You have no other choice.

I'll meet you outside.

Easy, easy. Watch your step.

Sh*t!

Oh, my God! Chris.

Chris, are you okay?

Oh, my God.

Oh, God!

Brian, Brian, Chris just...

Brian.

Where are you going? Brian!

Easy, easy.

Where is she?

What?

Where is she?

I wouldn't know, man.

I fell through the f***ing roof.

How did she look?

Dead!

Well, she's...

She's moving, and I gotta find her.

Your girlfriend's f***ing dead.

So it's about time we start focusing

on getting us the hell out of here.

Look, we found a truck.

It looks drivable, right?

I mean, we just gotta find a way to start it.

Wait, is it a Chevy?

Yeah, it was. Why?

That's why.

All we gotta do is just drive through

and get the hell out of here.

We can't leave yet.

Wait, what?

-Are you serious?

-I'm not leaving without her.

You gotta be kidding me.

I brought us here.

And I'm gonna get us out of here, all of us.

We are all of us.

Give me the keys.

Hey, Brian, just hold on a second.

I wouldn't leave you. Now give me the keys.

-Brian, she's dead.

-Shut up!

Is this how it's gonna be?

Your way or the highway?

Give me the keys.

Not your best.

Not your worst.

Stop!

Help!

Brian!

Brian!

Somebody, Chris, help me!

Help me!

Oh, God! Oh, God!

Oh, God, no.

Stop!

Can you move?

What the f*** were you thinking?

Sh*t!

Get something from inside.

Brian, your arm, man.

-Help him. He's worse.

-Here, you take that.

What is wrong with you?

I've been seeing things.

Back in the barn, there was this farmer.

And then I saw this kid.

This teenager.

He ran into the corn.

I followed him.

I've been going crazy.

Guys, Natalie saw someone by the road.

And I saw him too.

-Where?

-I don't know.

It was...

It was in the kitchen by the cellar.

Finish this.

Brian, you can't just...

What are you doing?

He's losing it.

Just go help him, okay?

No, no, no.

Look.

Natalie was a nice girl and I liked her.

What happened to her is horrible.

But she's dead.

And I'm not gonna let the fact

that Brian can't handle that get us killed.

He's as gone as she is.

Now, I can get us out of here.

But I need you to make a choice.

You stay here with him.

Or you come with me.

If you're not gonna help him,

then I will.

Hey, Brian, wait.

What?

I think, no matter what,

I'm safer sticking with you.

What are these?

Won't let me leave! He won't let me leave!

Stop, stop. It's me.

Is it the farm boy again?

That's him.

I don't know who Chris saw.

This isn't the guy.

He said, ''He won't let me leave.''

Well, looks like he found a way.

Is that...

Chris!

Come on!

Come on! Sh*t!

Come on.

What the f***?

Johnny!

We need to move, now.

Run, I'll cover you.

-We can run... The road...

-We're not leaving Scott. Go!

Come on, you son of a b*tch.

Natalie?

Baby?

Say something.

Please.

Natalie.

Corey.

Where's your brother?

You about done with your work?

Are you okay?

Where's Brian?

Where's Brian?

No.

No, no, no, no.

I've been thinking.

We know we're safer in here

because they can't leave the field.

And we know that every time

someone steps foot in that field,

they get attacked, right?

Well, then how did Brian and I

get through the first time?

What does it matter?

Are you kidding?

I was literally inches away from

one of those things, it didn't even move.

See, I think it was Johnny.

He was in the room upstairs.

I saw the light on in the window.

So?

So...

Here, think of it this way.

This right here is us.

All right?

And these are them, here in the cornfield.

Johnny entered the cornfield

and got attacked.

But then Brian and I entered

and nothing happened, why?

Because whatever attacked Johnny

was busy with him,

turning him into one of the scarecrows.

In chess, it's called a promotion,

taking a turn to upgrade your pawn.

So while Johnny was upstairs

getting promoted,

Brian and I were able

to walk through the field safely.

Yeah, but when Johnny is upstairs,

what about all of them?

Why didn't they do anything?

Well, because...

Because it's not them.

This kid killed his brother and hid him

in the cornfield as a scarecrow.

And now the brother,

I mean his spirit, it's trapped out there.

And it waits

for someone to come into the field

and it jumps from scarecrow to scarecrow,

killing whoever enters.

But the spirit can only inhabit

one scarecrow at a time.

They can't all come at us together.

And so after it kills someone,

it takes them upstairs,

turning them into another scarecrow,

to use against the next.

So what you're saying

is we missed our shot.

No. No, what I'm saying is that

when it's busy with someone upstairs,

it's our move.

This can never happen to anyone,

ever again.

What do we do?

Brian.

If you're in there, man,

please,

just let me...

Hey, I got what I could.

Trade you.

-Can you keep up?

-I can die trying.

Come on, we're almost there.

-Hey, what are you doing?

-I'm looking for the shotgun.

-That won't stop them.

-It'll slow them down.

Help me find it.

Son of a b*tch!

No!

Found it. Let's go.

Let's go!

Scott, are you okay?

I don't think I can make it.

We gotta keep moving.

Why did they stop coming?

They didn't.

Can you keep going?

It's no use.

We have to split up.

We're far enough along.

It should be just one.

It won't be able to move

against the both of us.

Yeah.

You go that way.

I'll go this way.

-All right?

-Okay.

Hey, Scott!

I'll see you at the road.

Yeah, okay.

Sorry, Brian.

Run!

Run, run!

Run!

Run!

Run!

Hello, anybody there?

Hey, hey, buddy!

You all right?

Hey!

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