Macabre Page #2
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My head's spinning.
But damn, it's good!
Eko, why don't you just spend
the night here?
Uh, sure... yeah.
Mother, may I be excused?
Ladya, try this.
Let me try it.
Tastes rather unique.
I don't think I can finish this.
I'm quite full.
The other guests...
How old are you, anyway?
What's wrong, Eko?
Arman, take them downstairs.
Adam, prepare the tools.
We have the first pick-up soon.
You're awake.
Where are the others?
Your friends?
They're upstairs.
Yeah?
I'm going up, then.
Alam.
Just wait.
Why is that?
Ladya's upstairs, too?
What is it with her?
Just come with me.
Wouldn't you like...
to have a taste...
of what you're looking at now?
L-I just wanted to know where
the others are...
I told you:
they're upstairs.Why would you want to
leave me all alone?
I just want to see my friends!!
Eko, where the hell are you?
What now?
What's so wrong with me?
- Wait...
- Why?!
What, huh? What's wrong with me?!
Jimmy!!
Alam...?
Alam!!
Alam!!
What do you want?! Huh?
What about now?
I'll stab you!
I swear I will! Stay away.
Alam?
Alam!!
Alam!!
Adjie!!
Go to the room!!
Adjie!
Adjie?!
- Ladya, wake up!
- Shh, Ladya!
It stinks in here...
Where are we?
Alam!! Adjie!!
Where the hell is everyone?!
- That b*tch... this is all her doing!
- This is your fault!
Hey! What do you want from us?!
We'll pay!
We have money!
Call, just call them!
Ladya! Be careful!
Jimmy...
Alam... it's Alam!
Alam, we're in here!
We're all tied up, help us!!
Eko?
Ladya, what's going on, dammit?!
- The guy with glasses...
- Call him, Ladya! - No! - Why?
No... no!
Alam?
Please, God, no...
He's dead.
Why are you doing this?!
I'm here, dear!
Adjie!
Astrid...
The father of your child is alright.
Stay there, dear!
Don't come out!
Adjie!?
Don't hurt Astrid.
Adjie!
Adjie! Don't touch him!
brought all of you here tonight.
Thank you, Astrid.
No... not Ladya!
Let Ladya go!
I don't want to die... please.
You fat son of a b*tch!
Eko, come on!
You damn pig!
Fat bastard!
Come on, you fat sh*t!
Let Ladya go!
Let her go...
Help!
Please help us here!
Good... everything is complete.
Lady Dara?
She's preoccupied right now.
She sends her kindest regards to them.
Help!!
Do you feel it, Astrid?
As of now,
you can only rely on yourself.
What you drank earlier...
will aid you in getting through this.
Have no fear...
A woman's strength is such
that few can imagine.
Your pain right now...
pales to insignificance compared to
what you'll deliver to this earth.
All your questions will soon be
answered.
Are you hearing that?
My baby!
My baby!
Astrid!
Where are we?
Wait! We can't!
Where the hell?
The house!
Come on!
Eko!
- Where's your car, Jim?
- Huh? My car...?
Jim?
Ladya? Where the hell, man?!
Maya?
Ah! Ah! My ear!
- Sh*t! B*tch!
- We got to run, Eko!
Eko, wait!
Eko! Ladya, faster!
Ladya...? Where's Ladya, Eko?!
Ladya!
Jim!
How are we going to get
outta here, Jim?
'Adv a.
I can't take this sh*t anymore!
Eko".Eko!
Everyone's dead, Jim!
They're all dead!!
Ladya's all alone out there!
- Dead... all dead!
- Stop saying that!
We... we have to...
Jim... Where you going, man?
Ladya, she's out there...
Don't leave me, man!
Jim!!
You stay put!
Slowly, Jim...
Watch your step.
Quick...
Everything's going to be...
Jimmy...
Ladya.
Run, Ladya!
Jimmy!
Huh? Jimmy?
Adjie!
Wake up...
Stop!
Not my baby...
I can imagine the pain you
are going through.
A mother...
who has to lose her child...
Not even a name given...
I'm giving you one chance.
Take a look at your husband.
Help him...
and maybe you two can
get out of here...
and live longer.
Should you choose the child,
I promise you,
all of you will be finished tonight.
Please...
Astrid?
Astrid?
Dear...?
Astrid!
Astrid!
Adjie!
Hold it honey!
Don't let go!
Our baby... It's a boy...
Sleep, my child.
It shouldn't have ended like this.
You b*tch! Die!!
Mother...
May I help you?
Sorry, sir.
My name is Syarief.
This here's my unit.
Are you the owner of this villa?
We have been living here
for a while, sir.
Would you come over here, ma'am?
Who's that bald man?
He's one of the students
who are renting rooms here, sir.
He's from Jakarta.
A Jakarta kid, huh?
No wonder...
We found him by the road.
I'd like to know how he
ended up there.
I asked for his help, sir.
My dog went missing in the forest.
Dog, you said?
Anyone see a dog?
- No, sir!
- Didn't see any, sir.
- I asked him to look for it.
- Sure you did.
Um, could you tell me how
You won't mind if I take
a quick look around, right?
You see, they're all top cops.
Including me.
I almost forgot...
Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is Sonny...
Sonny Samba.
Why don't we bring the boy back in?
The poor boy must be freezing.
Sure thing, ma'am.
Alright, ma'am.
As you know, it's our duty to
fully investigate matters like this.
Though could I request that the other
kids don't cause any more trouble?
So, are we clear of any
problems then, sir?
No problem at all, ma'am.
- Petrus!
- Yes, sir!
Always with that damn phone!
Bring the bald one in!
Right away, sir!
Wake up.
Let's see the this necklace.
- Yes, sir!
- What the hell are you doing?
- Help me out!
- Don't you try anything funny.
- I won't sir, I promise. - Quick, now!
Baldie, wake up, wake up now!
Quickly!
- Baldie! Wake up!
- Quick, I said!!
Jeez! Okay, I'm getting down
now, just chill...
He's just unconscious.
He'll be back up in no time.
He's fortunate that I'm not
dragging him down to the station.
You're very understanding, sir.
What's that sound?
- Taufiq, check it out.
- Yes, sir.
Sir... are you alright?
Sir?
Sir...
Sir?
Sir... What's wrong?
Dear God... Are you okay?
Something's fishy in this house...
Sir?
Taufiq! Sonny!
Mr Policeman...
Oh, Miss. What's with the
blackout, miss?
Sonny!
Taufiq!!
Sonny!
Taufiq!!
Sh*t. Where the hell...
Sonny!
Taufiq!!!
Taufiq!!!
Taufiq!! Freeze!!
Sh*t. Sh*t. Shitl!
- What a mess, what an awful mess...
- We're so screwed...
Sh*t! This isn't right!
Let's go, man!
- Shut the hell up and stay close!
- I'll shut up, okay!
- Let's go!
- Right bro, let's go...
Lets roll.
I'm here... I'm here...
Taufiq!! Taufiq!!
Sonny, where the hell are you?!
Sonny, what's wrong?!
Bro, get up!
Stand up - he's coming!
Freeze!
Sh*t!
Petrus... Damn!
Come on, Sonny! Quick!
Those bastards!
Syarief?
Syarief?
Ma.
Help me, ma'am...
Ma.
Help me, sir..
Where is it?!
Hey, slut!
Die, b*tch!
B*tch!
M-mommy... mommy...
My child...
Adjie?
Adjie...
My son...
Astrid, oh God...
They're upstairs.
Adam...
Bring me their heads.
Get the hell away from her!
Die!!! You b*tch!
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