Raze
Hello?
Hello?!
Hel... hello?!
Hello?
So, I got to ask...
What do you really do for a
living?
What do you mean?
Your profile says that you do
medical claims.
You don't really do medical
claims.
Yeah [Laughs] I really...
I really do.
What? Come on.
No. I... No judgment.
Okay, fine. Um... I
used to want to...
I used to want to be a
professional kickboxer.
I take classes now, but...
Kickboxing?
Lame.
It's... That's amazing.
The sport of the future.
Okay, I need to just breathe, uh...
Okay.
For a second.
I like you.
You are such a perv. If I was having sex,
do you really think I'd waste
my time answering your phone call?
Fine.
You're the queen of hook-ups.
He wasn't a douchebag.
He was a gentleman.
Oh, my God.
You did not just say that.
You... you know what?
You're a whore.
You're a gigantic whore.
Well, I'm not like my slut
friend, am I?
Hello?
I'm gonna go.
And thanks. Bye.
- Aah!
- Aah!
Stay there!
Stay there.
Who are you?
My name's Sabrina.
Whoa, whoa. Just stop!
Where are we?
I don't know.
Whoa.
Same thing happened to me.
We're the same.
- There's nothing.
- What?
There's nothing back there.
That's the only way out.
What?
That's the only way out.
- S-stay... stay there.
- Okay.
Hello?!
Aah!
No. No.
Damn it.
I'm sorry.
What?
Help! Help!
She's trying to kill me!
Damn it!
Hey! Hey!
Hey!
F***.
Aah! Aah!
Aah! Aah!
Why are you doing this?
Because we have to.
Stop!
Stop.
Aaah!
Stop.
Aaaaaah!
Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!
Stop! Stop!
[ Crying ] Die!
Die!
Die!
Aaaaaaaaah!
How many more do I have to kill?
Can you hear me?!
Please let me in.
Just stay where you are, Sabrina.
Don't even think about it.
- Time for your announcements.
- I do love that part.
Oh, Joseph.
I do. Well, I love most of it.
You know that.
M-mm. It's a lot of work and stress,
I know.
I feel it, too.
But it's all very worthwhile.
M-mm.
The replacements can be an irritant.
That's all.
And they are.
Hopefully, we will not need another one.
Well, if we do, we will make do,
as we always have.
- Indeed.
- M-mm.
M-mm.
My love.
I can't!
Hello, my friends!
Well, another seven fights have
crescendoed.
Ha ha! Ahh.
Well, congratulations to those
down below who have survived this day.
You may rest easy knowing that
your loved ones will also survive this day.
Let's meet Patricia Johnson.
She is survived by several others,
most notably her parents,
whom you see here.
But because today you fought
and won, Cody,
Your mother will live
to see another day.
Ah, the pretty and independent
Jamie Williams grew up in foster homes,
Then worked in a supermarket
while earning a business degree.
Jamie was gathered to fight as a
replacement for Jennifer brown,
who, you see here, tried to chew
her way through her obligations.
She was survived by her aunt
and Uncle.
May they rest in peace.
But you, Sabrina, because today
you fought and won,
your daughter will live one more day.
All right.
Let the games continue!
You "d"?
[ Speaks indistinctly ]
Phoebe.
Guess we both know what's
expected, huh?
You haven't fought yet?
They said they'll kill my baby
sister if I didn't fight.
Her name is antina.
She just got her degree.
I put her through school.
They said they'd kill my mother.
It's not your fault.
I know.
Rah! Rah!
Get the f*** off me!
I f***ing hate my mother.
Sabrina?
I knew no one could hurt you.
I-I saw you.
You look strong.
Did you see me?
You're the one who broke that
woman's neck against the wall, right?
No.
How come you can fight like
that?
I watched him beat up my mom
so many times.
And I just...
I couldn't watch it anymore.
Facing the corner,
hands on your head.
Let me tell you something right now...
I'm making it out of here.
I don't give two shits what
you have to say.
Just shut your mouth and f***ing
stand back.
The only question you have to
ask is what your neighbor over here asked...
"How many more do I have to kill?"
Facing the corner,
hands on your head.
Don't you f***ing eyeball me.
It was a good first kill.
You should be proud.
F*** you. You made me kill her.
No, you had a choice.
You chose to let your kid live another day.
I'd say, "good choice."
That's not my kid.
Oh, no?
I don't have a daughter.
So, you won't mind if I put
the kill order in, then...
Since she's not your kid.
If you think I give a f*** what you do
with that kid, you are gravely mistaken.
If you want to kill her
be my guest.
Don't you f***in' eyeball me.
were a p.O.W., you can take me on?!
Let me tell you something about me!
I didn't crack.
You must be hungry.
Let's go!
Single file! Let's go!
No. No. No. No!
Aaah! Aaah! No!
- Move!
- Aah!
Let's go.
Where are we going?
Initiates, let's go.
Get your ass up!
Listen up.
Your questions will be answered,
your concerns addressed,
so just sit tight and behave yourselves.
His honor will speak beautifully,
and you'll feel as
if you can say anything you want.
Don't.
Just keep those pretty little mouths shut,
and I do mean all of you,
and before long,
this whole thing will be over.
Understand that?
Yes, sir!
- Understand that?!
- Yes, sir!
I wonder how many
of you I get to kill.
- Here we go.
- Yeah, here we go.
Just like the rest of you,
I can kill a b*tch.
Unlike the rest of you
I f***ing love it.
None of this makes any sense...
none of it.
Cry. Cry. Cry.
We have to figure out what
the reasoning is for this.
If we can figure out the
reasoning, then we could talk to them.
Listen, we're all in the same...
I'm not in the same anything...
not with you.
I shouldn't have listened to
those people.
I should have kept talking to him.
If I had kept talking to him, he
wouldn't have gone down in the box.
Why did he go down in the box?
Ooh-whee!
Looks like someone's off her meds.
Stop it!
We need to find a way out!
You know what? Good idea.
You grab the keys, rain man over
here can grab a gun, and
"we're all in the same whatever"
can call the cops.
Sound good?
She's trying to intimidate you.
Damn.
You're both gonna be fun to wax.
- If you lost them all.
- Are you saying you're gonna kill me?
I'm saying you sound scared.
- I sound scared?
- Yeah. Really?
"How many more do I have to kill?"
Ah, boo-f***ing-hoo.
F*** you.
We all heard you screaming
like a little girl.
I'm scared? Really?
I'm scared?
Cody's right.
We have to find a way out.
It's not that simple.
We're probably being monitored right now...
every word, every move.
Greetings, Victors.
We have goaded the initiates
from their homes in frenzy.
We lead our maenads into battle
with one another,
beast within every maenad
made wild by the frenzy.
Make the whole earth...
Thunder with your rhythm,
with thundering shouts and screams,
tearing creatures limb from limb
with their bare hands.
Initiates... Fighters.
Ladies, please forgive the semantics.
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