Killer Holiday Page #3
- Please keep all arms and legs
fully exposed and accessible.
Come on, guys.
Let's check out the Death Castle.
Yeah, let's go
in the Death Castle.
I guess we're going
in here then.
- Come on.
- Hey, shove me one more time...
- Whoa.
Welcome to the Death Castle.
You're about to have
- the time of your death.
- This is wicked.
What's over here?
Beware the blades of Muertos.
Please keep all arms and I--
Taylor!
You may lose more than your way.
You may also lose your mind!
- Hey.
- Hey.
- You okay?
- Yeah.
- Is it cold in here?
- Cold?
No. No, not really.
Hey, come on.
Dylan.
Dylan?
Dylan!
Dylan!
What?
Dylan?
Dylan?
Welcome to my fun house.
It's too late to turn around now.
Why do you stare?
It's not so bad losing your head.
At least I can see around corners--
not like you.
Welcome to my fun house.
It's too late
to turn around now.
- This is too weird.
- Why do you stare?
Yeah yeah, let's go.
Come on.
At least I can see around corners--
not like you.
Welcome to my fun house.
Where were you?!
A girl can really get lost in here.
Ran-dom!
Guys guys!
This place is awesome!
Instead of sleeping outside tonight,
why don't we just stay in here?
Or not.
- Okay, I'm out of here.
- Let's go.
- Let's get out of here.
- Excuse me, move out of the way.
I'm getting out of here.
Here here.
Cammi, let me help.
Let me help.
What?
- Nothing, I just--
- What?!
Your hair-- nothing, let's go.
Let's go.
Hey, Maddy, what's wrong?
She's just mad because
she got lost in the Bottle Maze.
I did not get lost.
Taylor, you were hiding from me.
God, get over it.
You are so good on that, Cody.
Just wait until we get to the lake.
Going to have
my whole band playing.
God, Taylor, did you put anything
in here besides alcohol?
You're such a lightweight!
Yo, where are you going?
Where do you think?
Yo, Nothing compares
to that fun house.
Yuck, this whole place
creeps me out.
Hey, it was fun in there!
You guys didn't see
the weird bedroom the guy had.
Either way, the sooner
we get out of here in the morning,
the better.
Yuck.
Ahh, okay, very funny.
Who took it?
- What?
- Adam, did you take my guitar?
- What?
- Give me the guitar.
- You put it behind you.
- I know where I put it.
- Come on, who's got it?
- We don't have it, Cody.
Taylor, give it back.
We don't have it, Cody!
I put it right here!
This is stupid, guys.
Are you passing it around
the circle or something? Come on!
Hello-ooo!
Where are you going?
- To get a flashlight-- relax!
- Fine.
- Yo, man, chill out.
- No, this is f***ing bullshit.
Who has it, huh?
B*tches.
It's not funny!
Here.
Look, gimme that.
Give it to me, bro.
- I'm not seeing it over here, man.
- Yeah?
All right,
where's my guitar?
- What?
- I'm done with the games.
When you got up to take a piss
you hid it. Now where's my guitar?
- This isn't a joke, Adam!
- I didn't take anything.
- Go get it. Go get my guitar!
- Chill out, dude.
- Yo, huh?
- F***ing guitar!
- Cammi, give me the flashlight.
- Where'd you put it, bro?
I didn't take it.
- You're an ass.
- Screw this.
Come on!
ls he serious?
He is so cute when he's mad.
Oh my God! Do you think
somebody has a crush on Cody?
Wait. Wait!
- Oh my God, you did!
- No!
- You didn't.
- No, we--
- You did.
- Taylor, we didn't! We just--
we just made out a couple of times.
A couple of times.
Wait, let me get this on the flip.
Shut up!
I mean-- I mean,
did you see the guy?
I don't think he was messing with us!
Hey, you guys,
check this out.
Look, that's Adam.
- I never went over there.
- Yeah? Then who was it?
Okay, who else got up?
All of us got up
at one point or another.
No, I think that was the last song
right before he stopped playing.
Well, I'm going
to go look for him.
- Not alone!
- I-I'll go with you.
I feel kinda bad.
I appreciate you coming
with me and all
but when we find him,
I just want to talk
to him, okay?
- You can go back.
- As long as he knows
- I didn't take his guitar.
- Whatever.
- Hey there.
- Run!
- Wait!
- Come on.
Come on, come on.
How much time
should we give them?
Well, they're probably
in on it together.
Cody and Adam?
I-- I don't think so.
Give them 10 more minutes.
You know, we can use
our cellphones for light.
Let's see here.
Okay, here we go.
Oh my God.
I think we're in back
of the fun house.
There's got to be, like,
a million places to hide in here.
I think we can get into--
Madison?
Madison?
Madison! Madison?
Madison.
Madison?
I'll stay.
Well, do we have
another flashlight?
I have a lighter!
I'll get one.
Hm-mmm! Hm-mmm!
Hey, what the hell!
Oh my God!
Hello there!
How you doing?
Welcome, ticket holders!
Spider Holiday.
Nice to meet you.
Actually my real name's Melvin,
I'm Melvin Holiday.
If you do,
I have to kill you.
- Go ahead.
- No.
Go ahead.
Come on.
Call me Melvin.
I'm just playing.
It doesn't matter.
- Whoo!
- No!
Hello.
You're a little bit smaller
than your friend.
What's his name? Uh, Cody?
No!
Where's Cody?
Oh my God.
What have you done with him?
- Oh my God.
- Let me go! What are you doing?
Let go of me!
- What the hell?
- Don't tell me.
- He's, uh...
- Let go of me, let go of me!
Get off!
- ...your boyfriend?
- Where is he?
Where is he? Shut up.
Don't worry,
I got him in the dark ride.
What the hell, man!
You sick bastard! Let me go!
Shut your mouth, okay?
I am not the one who's sick.
What do you want?
You want us to leave,
we'll leave!
- Oh no, no no.
- Stop stop!
That's the last thing I want.
Stop moving.
Too much fun.
Are you having fun?
Whee.
Heep your arms inside
at all times.
I've gotta see if this works!
You're going to like this, buddy!
- You're going to like this.
- What are you doing?
Say ''Cheese''!
What--
Adam-mmm!
No-ooo!
Don't go peeking back here now.
Don't go peeking back here now.
Uh, I won't.
Go make us a drink or something.
Adam.
Yo, Adam.
Adam, Adam.
Adam! Adam!
- Cam-- Cammi! Cammi!
- Adam.
What the-- what the f***?
- It's so hot.
- Uh...
yeah.
So...
when do you think
they'll get back?
Uh...
you want another drink?
Sure.
Do you like this color on me?
take it off, don't you?
God, Derrick,
I'm not flirting with you.
I'm just messing around
and asking a question.
No, I-- sh*t no, I'm just--
I-- I-- I think it looks good.
Dylan, Adam's dead.
What are we going to do?
I didn't see Cody or Maddy.
Hey, listen listen.
Do you hear that?
Maddy!
Cody!
Madison.
- Hey.
- He's got Cody.
- Where's Cody? Where's Cody?
- In the dark room.
- We have to go back there.
- No! He killed Adam!
- He killed him.
- Who?
Spider.
Trevor and Dylan, go.
Go! I've got this.
- We have to go! We have to go!
- He's going to kill me!
- He's going to kill all of us!
- We have to go back in.
Translation
Translate and read this script in other languages:
Select another language:
- - Select -
- 简体中文 (Chinese - Simplified)
- 繁體中文 (Chinese - Traditional)
- Español (Spanish)
- Esperanto (Esperanto)
- 日本語 (Japanese)
- Português (Portuguese)
- Deutsch (German)
- العربية (Arabic)
- Français (French)
- Русский (Russian)
- ಕನ್ನಡ (Kannada)
- 한국어 (Korean)
- עברית (Hebrew)
- Gaeilge (Irish)
- Українська (Ukrainian)
- اردو (Urdu)
- Magyar (Hungarian)
- मानक हिन्दी (Hindi)
- Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Italiano (Italian)
- தமிழ் (Tamil)
- Türkçe (Turkish)
- తెలుగు (Telugu)
- ภาษาไทย (Thai)
- Tiếng Việt (Vietnamese)
- Čeština (Czech)
- Polski (Polish)
- Bahasa Indonesia (Indonesian)
- Românește (Romanian)
- Nederlands (Dutch)
- Ελληνικά (Greek)
- Latinum (Latin)
- Svenska (Swedish)
- Dansk (Danish)
- Suomi (Finnish)
- فارسی (Persian)
- ייִדיש (Yiddish)
- հայերեն (Armenian)
- Norsk (Norwegian)
- English (English)
Citation
Use the citation below to add this screenplay to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Killer Holiday" Scripts.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 21 Nov. 2024. <https://www.scripts.com/script/killer_holiday_11774>.
Discuss this script with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In