Killer Christmas Page #2
F***ing weirdo probably told her
he loves her,
she probably ran off.
Ok, that's mean.
Oh, look, there they are.
[Bella] Having fun?
Yeah, Art was telling me
some stories
Oh, yeah, which ones?
All of them.
Wow, and she didn't run away?
That bodes well.
Guys, it's getting dark.
Let's chop some trees down
before it closes.
[Kate] Right!
Is that all? No trees?
I couldn't found
those brats anywhere.
We drove the path, hit the back
lot, and all the side areas.
F*** man, there's the SUV
The old lady is cooking up
a stew, I gotta get out of here.
F***, I'm not waiting around
Screw this sh*t!
F***.
- You got this, Ruddy?
- Yeah, I got it.
Just do another lap here,
you don't find them, f*** them.
- I'm getting out of here.
- Give me a ride to the bus.
- Hey, can I get a ride too?
- Hop on.
I got it, don't worry about it.
Have a nice f***ing evening.
- Take it easy, Rud.
- Yeah, you too, buddy.
F***ing a**holes.
F*** these kids, dude.
F*** out of here, I'm leaving.
[child whispering]
Oh, Christmas tree.
Cutler!
- What's up?
- I love it.
So I can leave this one?
Yeah, [unintelligible]
I love when you talk sh*t.
Yeah, f*** the Colorado,
let's get this, we are set.
You got it, babe.
Where is everyone?
So pretty.
- You two are not getting a tree?
- No.
- No, our apartment is too small.
- Yeah, we live in a shoebox.
My room is literally the size
of the walking closet.
Timber!
- There you guys are.
- Hey, you guys see that truck?
- No.
- No.
Need any help with that, Cutler?
I'm a good helper.
I'm good, thanks though.
Looks like everything's
shut down.
[Cutler]
Damn, we missed it.
[Bella]
Free trees, b*tches.
It'll be a b*tch
I think I got rope in my bag.
You always figure it out, babe.
[Margo] Look at the stars!
We're playing a different game.
- All right, moving along.
- My bad.
Have you ever been inside?
That hotel over there.
[child whispering]
Deck the halls.
Oh, no, not for me.
I'd go.
I'd go and see what kind
of sh*t is in there.
Yeah.
Wow, looks great, guys.
Thanks.
Ladies and gentlemen,
this calls for a celebration.
- Game?
- Game!
How about a new game?
I don't know if you will.
Call it, kid.
Exploration.
We're going to the hotel.
- Yes.
- Nice.
I'm not playing that game.
You have to play,
that's how game works.
- No.
- Come on, Bella, it'll be fun.
It'll be so spooky.
You're not actually scared,
are you?
Bella.
I... you better stay beside me
the entire f***ing time.
Babe, don't worry,
I'll protect you, I promise.
Look, in fact, I think mom
got some lights in the back.
Great.
Boom, check it out.
Always prepared.
Yeah, aren't you?
Actually,
I bought some flashlights
since were up in the boonies.
- Look at you.
- On top of it.
These are
quick up there, right?
Ok, guys, now this is a party.
Yeah!
Wow.
Here we go.
Oh my god, this is so exciting.
I don't know, it is literally
in the middle of nowhere.
This is not
the middle of nowhere.
- You should go to New Mexico.
- Or Iowa.
I drink to that.
Hey, don't worry,
you'll be fine, Bella.
There's a clearing over there.
Come on, let's go.
Ah, this place is so scary,
I love it.
So sick, I wonder how many
bodies are in there.
That's not funny.
I think four, what do you think?
You guys suck.
They're just kidding,
there are no bodies in there.
- I bet there's one body.
- Cutler!
Hey, you think we can just walk
straight through
that front door?
I don't know,
Onward, hoe.
Who are you calling a hoe?
- Oh, I just...
- I'm just f***ing with you.
Why are you being such a dick?
Not being a dick,
just having some fun.
[child whispering]
Deck the halls.
[man groaning]
[laughter]
Oh, f***.
Looks like they're definitely
trying to keep people out.
So, how do we get in?
It's like one of those
urban explore things.
Let's look for loose boards
or nails that we can pull out.
This isn't a good idea.
- Thanks.
- Are you having fun?
Oh, my God, yes,
I'm having tons of fun.
I haven't let loose
like this in...
maybe ever.
You know your friends
are completely insane.
I mean, these games are crazy.
They get crazier.
Wait, crazier than this?
Yeah, they love
to f*** with people's heads.
Come on,
let's go around the side.
Look at this place.
They are a**holes.
Hey, why are you being
so uptight?
I'm not being uptight, Margo.
I don't want to be here,
Yeah, that's why
it's so fun, Bella.
Come on, stop being so paranoid.
- So we didn't find any-
- Oh, sh*t!
Sorry.
Jesus, it's not funny.
I'm so, so sorry.
You should've seen
the look on your face.
I hate you.
No you don't, you don't hate me,
you love me.
You love me, that's why
you wear that ugly sweater.
- Your games are stupid.
- My games are fun and funky, ok?
Who doesn't like
wearing festive sweaters?
Girls, I hate to ruin your
little menstruation session,
but we're not finding any way
in here so we gotta go round.
Can we get the hell out of here?
This isn't fun.
[Art] Stop being such a baby.
F*** you, Art!
You're gonna
speak to me like that?
Guys, come on, chill out.
Geez, sorry, everyone, let's go.
Whatever Bella wants,
come on, game over.
Whatever, Art.
Babe, I got you, ok?
So that's how you treat me now?
Why don't you just
calm the f*** down?
Don't talk to me like that.
- I'm just...
- I don't like this game.
I don't like all the games
you play either.
That's how this sh*t works,
you know this.
the f*** out.
That's the point, isn't it?
Come on, let's just go.
I bet there's someone in here.
Yeah and he's going
to come after you,
it'll be like freak vs. weirdo.
Which one is Art?
That farmer said
there's the occasional squatter.
Oh my God, imagine,
we could get
two of them to fight
and then live stream it.
We are out of service up here.
No, no, no, wait, we can make
and then we can hang them
on the bridge
and wait for birds to eat them.
Ok, Margo,
I mean, I'm down,
I'd crush a hobo, let's do it.
You guys are f***ed, like,
seriously f***ed in the head.
You don't really think there's
a squatter there, do you?
I don't know, only way
to find out is if we go in.
Let's go.
Let's look for a thick piece
of wood or a branch
and we can pry this off.
So smart.
[Art] All brains that guy.
Don't forget the looks
and muscle.
I'm the total package over here.
Ok, total package,
why don't you find us
a way to get in?
Hey, guys!
Think I found a way in.
Nice find, man!
Here we go.
[Bella] This is stupid
[Cutler] Come on,
just get used to it.
Holy sh*t!
What the f*** happened here?
Oh, sh*t.
Oh my f***ing god.
Oh my god it's an oven.
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