No One Lives Page #5
You didn't think
that I'd just hand you in
to some backcountry
Johnny Law, did you?
No.
I'm gonna take you
straight to your daddy.
Because I want to get paid.
But I think you're worth
more than $2 million.
I think you're worth
at least five.
What do you think?
Come here.
Attagirl. Attagirl.
I have to pee.
I'll be right here.
( Water splattering )
The gun's right there.
Why now?
'Cause you won't make it home alive
if you don't.
So you'd kill him.
You hate him enough.
I don't want to find out
that I can't.
You're different.
Maybe I should just
kill you both.
All right, then.
I'll blow his f***ing head off.
( Knocks on door)
What the f***'s
going on in here?
You guys having
a f***ing sewing circle?
I told you I will cooperate.
You'd say anything,
wouldn't you?
I bet when that psycho had you
tied up under his bed,
you'd say all sorts
of pretty little lies, wouldn't you?
You saved my life, Emma.
I saved you to save myself,
nothing more.
Did you search me
for a key,
for a way out?
There was no key.
Because there was no lock.
Don't lie to me, Emma.
You had a choice.
You chose me.
( Door slams )
You don't lie to him,
not if you want to stay alive.
Well, I'm not afraid of him.
County sheriff.
Sh*t.
Get up.
County sheriff.
Open up, please.
Don't say a f***ing word.
- Evening, Officer.
- Evening.
We have a problem.
It seems we have a case
of identity confusion.
The hotel manager recalls
someone checking in earlier
using the same name,
the same credit card.
Now if I could just check
your identification,
we could clear all this up.
( Tamara gagging )
(gunshot)
Let's go.
Tamara, get out here.
Sh*t.
He's here.
( Gasps )
- ( gunshot)
- F***.
F***!
Hey. HEY!
Turn around.
Where do you think
you're going?
( Car engine revs )
( panting )
( gunshots )
(gun clicks)
Help!
I'm done running.
Then come to me.
( Screams )
(thumps)
(coughing )
(c*cks gun )
They make one of those
for your face?
( Cracks )
( cracking )
( screams )
F***.
I must admit
I did not see that coming.
And give him the honor
of killing you?
I don't think so.
Emma, come on.
We have something special.
Are you out of your mind?
I'm very much in my mind.
After all we've been through,
you're gonna go with this?
Don't you find it trite?
This isn't one of your
sociopathic stagings.
This is you dying.
If this were,
I don't know, say,
one of my "sociopathic stagings,"
I would have you say
exactly that.
And then
I would say, "Go ahead,
pull the trigger."
No problem.
(gun clicks)
College girls--
they think they got it all
figured out.
( Emma panting )
It's called "pump-action"
for a reason.
(c*cks gun )
- ( gunshot)
' ( Yelps)
You can't kill me, Emma.
I'm deep inside you.
Breathe.
- ( Slashing )
- ( screams )
( beeping )
( Emma moaning )
Now it's time to set you free.
( Beeping )
(c*cks gun )
( Flynn moaning )
( footsteps approaching )
I think this guy stole my wallet.
( Flynn groans)
Stop, thief.
The unfortunate drawback
to learning my name...
(c*cks gun )
( monitor beeping faster)
No one lives.
( Reporters clamoring )
Reporter:
As more information comes in,it seems that Emma Ward
was the victim of a kidnapping
by a local group...
( all clamoring )
( instrumental music playing )
J' If I take J'
J' Your love J'
J' It will be J'
J' For keeps J'
J' I won't play J'
J' Around J'
J' I'll keep you here J'
J' With me J'
J' Have I been found? J'
J' Tell me J'
J' Who do you really see? J'
J' Sinister ways J'
J' Bring me down J'
J' I release J'
J' Lonely sounds J'
J' Nobody hears J'
J' 'Cause no one's around J'
J' No one's around J'
J' If I take control J'
J' Is it mine to give? J'
J' If you ever leave me J'
J' I could never live J'
J' Sinister ways J'
J' Bring me down J'
J' I release J'
J' Lonely sounds J'
J' Nobody hears J'
J' 'Cause no one's around J'
J' No one's around. J'
( instrumental music plays )
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