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little old lady for dead in the woods.
(SCREAMS)
Oh, sh*t!
Oh, my God!
What'll we do?
I'm getting the hell outta here.
We have to wait for the police!
- F*** that!
- We can't just leave her here!
You wanna do five to ten for
manslaughter, be my guest, pal!
- Not me!
- He's right, Jason.
Look, she's old.
She probably had a good life.
We can't go to jail!
Come on, let's go!
Sh*t!
Is it true?
Baby, you better
believe it's true.
He's a real piece of sh*t.
Just like the rest of us.
I can't believe it.
Why? 'Cause you loved him?
(CRYING)
Hey.
F***, Brooke!
- What?
- What?
You're gonna get us all
arrested for starters!
What is wrong with you?
Anyways.
Brad, it's Tim.
Brooke has lost her sh*t, okay?
She's just spewing words
in front of everybody.
Chaos. Call me back.
(CELL PHONE RINGS)
Are you gonna get that?
Just ignore it.
You want me?
You know I do.
You think I'm hot?
Yeah.
Tell me I'm hot.
You're so f***ing hot.
Am I hotter than Brooke?
Yeah, you're so hot.
Yeah, but tell me
I'm hotter than Brooke.
You're hotter than Brooke.
Yeah?
(CLATTERING)
Wait!
What was that?
I don't hear anything.
Brad, seriously.
What?
Just look.
I'm looking.
Yeah, I don't see anything.
Babe, don't worry.
I'll protect you.
She shouldn't have been running her
mouth where she doesn't belong.
How dare you bring
her here, by the way!
She's nice!
Maybe you'd realize that if
you could get over yourself!
No wonder your parents hate you.
Get the f*** out of my house!
And don't come back till
you're ready to treat me
the way I deserve to be treated!
I do treat you the way
you deserve to be treated.
It's so f***ing hot in here.
I'm ready to go now.
Okay.
Oh, f***.
(CHUCKLES)
(SCREAMS)
Rachel?
Rachel? Rachel!
(YELLING)
- B*tch!
- (WHIRRING)
Rachel!
Guys?
Guys?
Oh, sh*t.
Rachel?
Brad?
Brad?
(CLATTERING)
Rachel?
Rachel?
(EXHALING)
Damn it, boys.
What have you gotten
yourselves into now?
(CRYING)
I told you not to go messing
around out there, didn't I?
Please don't!
It's not even that bad!
(CRYING)
Shut up.
(MUFFLED SCREAMING)
You're an animal!
Mama's boy.
(CRYING)
(GASPS) Oh, my God!
Sh*t!
(SCREAMS)
- MAN #1:
Dispatch for 113.- MAN #2:
Go for 113.Abandoned vehicle found on Ash
Pine Road by the scrap yard.
Yeah. On my way.
(BANGING)
What's all the banging?
We're f***in' closed!
I wanna take a look around.
Got a call about a missing car
and some missing kids.
You seen anything?
Once they're behind
this gate, it's too late.
For the wrecks, that is.
Yeah, yeah. Just open up.
Yes, sir, Officer.
Come on in.
Have any visitors last night?
Nope.
Pretty early to be
working, isn't it?
Cars ain't gonna crush
themselves.
No. No, I guess they wouldn't.
Place f***in' stinks.
Cesspool's full.
You run an ambulance
service out of here?
The old man was.
Medic in the war.
Guess he missed
the smell of blood.
Yeah, yeah, what's not to miss?
What have you done?
I'm a paramedic.
Not anymore, you're not.
We about done here, Officer?
Yeah.
Yeah, I think so.
(SCRAPING)
What was that?
Raccoons.
You know, we got loads of 'em.
Jesus!
You got anybody lurking
around back there?
Nah, just me and little brother.
No one here but us chickens.
(CHUCKLES)
Isn't that right, you big dummy?
Let's see the chicken dance.
Come on.
Come on.
(LAUGHS)
Come on! Let's see it!
You big f***in' retard!
(LAUGHS)
Okay. Okay, fellas.
All right, hold up.
Let's fix that face of yours.
Bite down on this.
(SCREAMS)
Now I'm gonna fix
those teeth of yours.
Don't worry. I'm a paramedic.
(SCREAMS)
Don't worry. I'm a paramedic.
I'm a paramedic.
Honey, remember what
the doctor said.
No food or drink for
24 hours before surgery.
Mom, I know,
but my throat is so dry.
Just one sip.
One.
God, it's horrible, isn't it?
Well, they probably got
what they deserved.
All righty then.
Well, tomorrow's the big day.
You excited?
Yeah, I guess so.
But I had the worst
nightmare about it last night.
Honey, if you don't feel like going through
with it, we can always reschedule.
No, I'm ready.
I'm ready.
Down in the depths
Of the deepest darkest well
All of the weird kids...
Hey, Rachel, it's me.
Call me back, slut.
You know he left you...
(RINGING)
It's a long way back...
Hey, Mom, it's me.
No, nothing came in the mail.
How's dad?
Hello? Sh*t. Hello?
Sorry, it's bad reception.
Well, I was just thinking that
maybe when you guys got back,
I could like cook dinner
or something?
- (CAR HONKS)
- Sh*t! Hello?
- What the...
- (CAR HONKS)
A**holes!
Go around!
(RINGS)
Go around!
(SHOUTING)
A**hole!
(SCREAMING)
(PHONE RINGS)
OPERATOR:
9-1-1. What is your emergency?There's been an accident.
You guys got here fast.
ought to fill out or something?
Don't worry, sir.
I'm a paramedic.
Give me my phone.
Shh!
I need to call my parents.
Don't worry.
We'll kill your parents.
We'll call your parents.
(SCREAMS)
Let's get her in the meat wagon.
Burn Loretta to the ground
Feel the ripple coming down
Poor Loretta laid to rest
No better than you
The kill man,
he's come to town
Rare the mares
and gather round
Poor Loretta laid to rest
No better than you
And it burn, it burns,
it burns, it burns...
(SCREAMS)
Feel the ripple coming down
Poor Loretta laid to rest
No better than you
The kill man,
he's come to town
Rare the mares
and gather round
Poor Loretta
Needs to rest
Oh, don't fade away
'cause I'm coming for you
I can't believe it.
You look so beautiful!
Oh, there, there.
Love you, too, Mom.
But go easy, they're still sore.
Oh, gosh, I'm so sorry.
(LAUGHS)
(PHONE RINGS)
It's for you.
Hello?
JASON:
Hi. Amy?Hi, Jason.
Just wanted to say what's up.
You haven't been online
in a while
and I haven't seen you
since Brooke's house.
Oh, yeah.
I'm kind of over
social networking.
And being social.
So what's up?
Hanging out with
your loser friends?
All right, before you
say anything else.
I really want to say I'm sorry.
No, it's okay. Me, too.
I should have been able
to think for myself
and not listen to those guys.
I mean, I shouldn't have judged
you for having awful friends.
(CHUCKLES)
Yeah, they're awful.
So how did it go with
Brooke after I left?
Who now?
Wow, that dress never loved me
the way it's loving you
right now.
Thank you.
(CHUCKLES)
So what time are
you heading out?
He should be here
in a few minutes.
What?
I don't know.
Don't you think Higgins
tries too hard?
Be nice. He's sweet.
Well, he does.
Like get over yourself,
Dirty Harry.
I'm sorry, but not everybody can fit
into your ideal mold of cool, Amy.
Well, all I know is that if
Before, I had nothing.
And now I have a super cute boyfriend
who drives an amazing car.
And you didn't remember to
send in your essay, did you?
No.
Well, I guess some things are just
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