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- She's a total gold digger.

- They were watching me...

And the grossest part is,

I think my little brother has a crush on her.

- What the hell is this?

- I don't know. I don't know.

You know, my dad acts like

I'm the one with the problem.

But really, he's the one in total denial.

What is this?

He's the one that's responsible for all this.

Is this a prank between you and your friends?

- This isn't funny, Jamie!

- No, I don't know how they got these!

- How'd it get on the screen?

- I don't know. He's filming me!

Sometimes...

Sometimes, I wish it was him.

Oh!

Oh, no!

- It's okay.

- Oh, my God.

No!

Turn it off.

- It's okay. It's okay.

- Turn it off! Turn it off!

- Who's doing this?

- JAMIE:
I don't know!

- DJ:
Jamie, I'm scared.

- Okay. Okay, look...

All right. All right, we just stay calm.

We're gonna get out of this house.

Okay? Just help me look for something sharp.

Something we can protect ourselves with.

JAMIE:
There's nothing here.

I can't find anything.

- I can't find anything.

- OLIVIA:
Come on, keep looking.

DJ:
I found something.

That's good. Just hold on to it, okay?

Come on, Jamie, here.

We'll just take the glass, okay?

All right, listen. Come here. Listen to me.

We're gonna walk out

of that door right now. Okay?

- Just stay together.

- DJ:
Are you sure?

Everyone's gonna be fine, I promise.

Just stay together, okay?

You know what, it's gonna be fine.

It's gonna be fine. Come on.

Come on.

Help me.

- Stay together.

- Yeah.

OLIVIA:
(WHISPERING)

Nobody's here. It's just us.

- What do we do?

- I don't know.

Come on, stay together. Come on.

- I hear something.

- Was that you?

(ALL GASP)

- JAMIE:
My God. What is that?

- DJ:
What's what?

- JAMIE:
I hear something.

- OLIVIA:
It's okay.

OLIVIA:
(SHUSHING) Keep calm.

Do you hear that?

What is that? I hear something.

Just stay together.

(SCREAMING)

What?

Someone is watching us.

- (PHONE VIBRATING)

- My cell phone.

Wait, wait, wait!

Where is it? Sh*t.

(CREAKING)

- Okay.

- (PHONE CONTINUES VIBRATING)

- (STATIC)

- (GASPS)

(GASPS)

Jamie? (GASPS)

What is that?

Where is it?

No, no, don't touch that! Don't touch that.

Olivia, someone's planning this.

"Kill or be killed."

They want us to fight back.

OLIVIA:
Careful!

It works!

What do we do?

Mom...

OLIVIA:
Oh, my God!

Just stay close, all right?

DJ:
What is that?

It smells like gas.

(DOOR OPENING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Where's Jamie?

DJ:
Jamie.

Jamie, come here.

- Come on. Get down, dude.

- Get down.

(BANGING)

(SCREAMING)

Run. Run!

- OLIVIA:
Adam!

- JAMIE:
Dad!

DJ:
Go! Go! Go!

OLIVIA:
We can't get out! We're trapped!

DJ:
He's here. Run!

Go! Run!

(ALL SCREAMING)

- No! No, back up!

- JAMIE:
Olivia!

Stay back! Get back in the basement!

Get back!

- Olivia, come on, hurry! Olivia!

- Stay back!

(GRUNTS)

OLIVIA:
Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t...

Okay, let me look.

- JAMIE:
Oh, my God, somebody...

- OLIVIA:
We need to get out of here.

JAMIE:
Somebody could be in here.

No! No!

It's locked!

We have to try and find a way out of here.

The windows!

- Okay. Okay. Okay.

- No...

- Oh, my God.

- No...

What are we gonna do?

Find something to pry it open with.

What? What is it?

What would she do?

OLIVIA:
Was that your mother's?

(GRUNTING)

Help me!

Damn it!

(JAMIE GROANING)

- OLIVIA:
It's okay. It's okay.

- (SIREN WAILING)

Hey, guys? Do you guys hear that?

- Guys, guys, do you hear that?

- It's okay.

It's the police!

It's the police, guys!

- What?

- DJ:
Hey!

- Help us!

- We're in the basement!

- Help us!

- We're in the basement!

Down here! We're here!

- DJ:
Hey!

- Downstairs in the basement!

This is the police. We've received

reports of a disturbance...

ALL:
We're down here! We're down here!

- Downstairs!

- We're downstairs!

- Wait.

- Help us!

(INDISTINCT POLICE CHATTER OVER RADIO)

- I hear them.

- DJ:
Hey!

- Hello! We're down here!

- Help us!

- We're in the basement!

- OLIVIA:
Down here!

Help! Help!

POLICE MAN:
This is the police.

We've received reports of a disturbance,

and we're searching the home.

This is the police. We've received

reports of a disturbance,

- and we're searching the home.

- I don't understand.

This is the police. We've received

reports of a disturbance...

This is the police. We've received

reports of a disturbance...

This is the police. We've received

reports of a disturbance...

and we're searching the home.

- What is it?

- Speakers.

They're screwing with us.

They wanted us in the basement.

We're all gonna die.

Okay, listen to me, all right?

I need you to be strong for me.

Can you do that?

Can you be strong for your

brother and for me?

DJ:
Hey, guys?

I found this on the driveway.

It... it had a bow on it, too.

(WHIRRING)

(CAR APPROACHING)

(CAR DOOR CLOSING)

DJ:
Did you guys hear that?

- OLIVIA:
What is it?

- DJ:
It's coming from over here.

Oh, my God. Josh.

- Go get him.

- Josh.

Josh! Josh...

JAMIE:
Josh!

(MUFFLED INDISTINCT SCREAMING)

Hello!

- JAMIE:
Where's he going?

- OLIVIA:
Jamie.

- JAMIE:
Josh!

- Jamie, you okay?

- Jamie...

- Josh, go around!

Hey, are you... Jamie, you down there?

- JAMIE:
I'm here!

- Jamie, what's happening?

Jamie! Jamie!

- JAMIE:
Josh, keep coming!

- Trying to get this stupid door open.

- Are you all right?

- Let's go, come on!

Josh, look behind you!

Why won't this stupid door open? Jamie!

- (GRUNTS)

- (SCREAMING)

No!

No, Josh!

(SCREAMING)

No!

(CHOKING)

Josh!

Josh!

Why are you doing this?

God damn you!

Leave us alone!

(CRYING)

Help! Help us!

(SOBBING)

Why? Why...

Guys, there's another window.

There's another window.

- Guys! Guys!

- All right. All right. Come on.

Come on.

- Olivia!

- Wait.

- It's okay.

- JAMIE:
Olivia, where are you going?

Okay, listen to me. All right.

I want you to be strong for me.

We locked ourselves in here.

They can't get in here, okay?

I'm gonna go outside and find some help.

It's gonna be fine. It's safe.

Just wait here.

I promise, I'll come back. Okay?

I'll come back.

Olivia!

I'll come back for you both.

I promise.

Are we gonna die?

I don't know.

- Oh, my God, you're alive.

- We have to...

- Okay, wait, wait. Oh, God.

- Get out of here.

- OLIVIA:
Come on.

- Hurry. Hurry. Pry it off.

Run! Run!

Run! Get out!

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(ENGINE REVVING)

OLIVIA:
Wait! Help!

Help!

MAN:
Come around back.

(BANGING)

Hello?

Don't worry.

She made it out. I know she did.

DJ, you can still go to the bathroom.

Don't worry. I'll keep a close watch.

Just go use the sink.

Okay.

(DOOR CREAKING)

DJ:
Jamie?

Jamie.

(BANGING) Jamie, the door's locked.

I can't get out.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

Jamie!

I can't open the door.

- (GASPS)

- Jamie!

What's happening?

Jamie! Jamie! Help!

Sh*t.

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

Who are you?

- JAMIE:
F***.

- DJ:
You okay?

(GRUNTING)

Okay. Come on.

Jamie. Your arm. Come here.

(THUNDER CLAP)

JAMIE:
What is that?

I keep having this nightmare.

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