Ruin Me Page #2
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- 2017
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Maybe.
Why?
You might just help us
win this thing.
-Can this be right?
-It has to be.
There hasn't been
another control point.
What if we missed it?
You can double back
if you want,
but I'm not giving up
my chance to win.
I think we're all in it
together, man.
How do you know?
What are we looking for?
I think we'll know it
when we get there?
Some place we can
spend the night.
Sh*t.
-Do you guys hear something?
-Seriously?
Shh, shh!
Guys, the glowsticks!
Hey, guys, check me out,
check me out.
I see dead people.
This way!
Come on, come on!
I don't think they're
following us anymore!
Then can we
stop running? Please?
Over here!
I see a light!
Not f***ing bad.
It was almost scary.
Uh, I call that one.
I am not sharing
with Mute Witness.
Aw, yes.
Hey, look at this!
Here.
Ah, we're good.
Okay.
Slasher Sleepout!
May I?
Yeah.
-Hmm.
-What?
It's a micro-receiver.
So we can get HBO Go
on that thing?
They controlled it.
That's why it turned off
at just the right moment.
-Or just the wrong moment.
-Can you fix it?
I could if I had
a soldering iron.
Why would
you want to anyway?
So we have
a working flashlight.It's not part of the game.
Pitch, favorite
horror movie.
"Chaos."
Eww, no, that's the one
where Sage Stallone cuts
the girl's nipple off
and makes her eat it.
Ugh.
Tim, get that image
out of my head please.
Favorite horror movie.
Um...
"Dead Ringers."Cronenburg, classy.
It's okay.
We're allowed to play.
Um, Alex.
Favorite horror movie.
Oh, I don't really
watch horror films.
And yet you're here,
at the Ultimate Horror
Movie Experience.
She's a really good
girlfriend.
Favorite not
horror movie then.
"Dirty Dancing."
Now that's horrifying.
The sh*t that we watch,
it's twisted, yeah,
but everyone knows
it's completely fake.
Movies like that,
those are insidious.
"Insidious"!
Love that movie!
People watch these
romantic movies
and they think that's
how life's supposed to be.
It's such bullshit.
You really think
we're all that naive?
Yeah, I do.
I think I'm ready
to go to bed.
Maybe we shouldn't sleep.
You know?
There could be more show.
Wait up for the Boogeyman?We should do something fun.
Like what?
I don't know...
play Truth or Dare?
Or we could skip
the boring part,
and I can just
get naked now.
I don't think it's
that kind of crowd.
Really?
Really.
You can come visit me
in the doghouse later.
Woof.
I'm out.
This is a really fun crew.
Good night, Larry.
Good night.
That's some pretty loud
make-up sex
our friends are having.
Are they our friends?
How come we never
have make-up sex?
I guess?
13 months together, not
a single knock-down drag-out.
We must be doing
something right.
Or we're just really good
at suppressing our feelings.
Why would you say that?
I was just joking.
What's the grain of truth?
There is none.
It was a joke.
If something was wrong
you would tell me, right?
Of course.
You know I love you, and
I just want you to be happy.
Yeah.
Yes, I love you too,
but sometimes I just --
Anytime someone says "but,"
you can ignore what
Pbht.
Okay. I love you.
And sometimes it's hard for me
to express my feelings.
Do that again.
Do what?
Pbht.
Why?
Just do it.
Pbht --
No.
No, what?
Stop.
I'm not doing anything.
I'm not doing anything.
You know this has always
kind of been a fantasy of mine.
What has?
I don't know.
Sleeping bags, campfire in
the middle of the woods,
like in a horror movie.
And then a guy
in an old hockey mask
comes and impales us both?
Well, not that part,
obviously.
I mean, you do have
that condom.
Nothing, huh?
Sorry. It's been
a stressful day.
It's just weird with
Yeah.
I could do something
for you though.
You want to wet it
a little bit?
What about my sweaty
balls policy?
But I haven't even
been to the gym.
A five-hour car ride,
blindfolded van ride,
and a late night chase?
I think the balls
are sweaty.
My best offer.
I'll take it!
Please.
What was that?
Nothing.
Did you see that?No. It's a raccoon,
whatever.
What the f*** was that?
Ahh!What are you doing
in there?
How many of you
are out here?
You shouldn't be here.
-Are you coming?
-Are you crazy?
Nathan:
No, come on.It's part of the show!
He's one of the guys
from the article.
You escaped.
-Escaped from what?
-Not you!
Whoa, whoa, you're doing
a bang-up job, detective.
Ready to tap out?
Uh, will this granola bar
help with our mission?
Larry, get the handcuffs.
Somebody's
feeling kinky, huh?
Just get them!
All right!
Somebody help me
get his arms.
I thought we weren't
supposed to touch them.
Oh! You're pretty!
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Okay, okay, that's enough.
-F*** you!
-Whoa!
Uh, it's just a prop.What should I do?
I'll get the left,
you get the right.
Oww, f***!
Nathan!
Leave now!
They're coming for you!
Are you okay?No, it f***ing hurts!
Is this supposed
to be part of it?
No, right?
We all signed waivers.
Let me see.
Okay, it's not deep.
Screw this.
Aloha! Welcome to --No, no, no! Alex, no.
It's just -- it's not
a big deal, okay?
I overreacted.
He'll be okay.
-I'm a nurse.
-It's just weird.
Do you think
it was an accident?
Why do you keep
looking at me?
Aren't you supposed
to be an expert?
I got the handcuffs.
What'd I miss?
I'm crashing.
Hard.
I think I'm gonna
stay up a bit.
I'm fine, it's just,
I'm not ready for bed.
She's safe with me, Cap'n.
You've done these
before, right?
A few.
You ever seen anyone
get hurt?
Skinned knees, bug bites.
Not like that.
Are you scared?
Nah.
Think of it like
an amusement park ride.
How many times are they gonna
pull the same schtick?
Oh, no, the ride's broken,
we're all gonna die.
Ahh!
It's the oldest trick
in the book.
What happens when
the ride really breaks?
Look. The odds of dying
on a roller coaster
are 1 in 750 million.
That's a fact.
I looked it up once.
Uh, the odds of being
struck by lightning
are 1 in 750 billion.
Odds of mental patients
actually escaping next door
to a horror movie-themed
weekend?
Well...
You're not that lucky.
You mean
I'm not that unlucky.
Okay. That guy could be
or he could be
a deranged killer
who just happened to
wander into our campsite
at exactly the time we were
due for a good scare.
Besides, it's a little
obvious, don't you think?
I mean,
if one of us was
Hell, it could be you.
Or you.
Or maybe we're all
escaped mental patients...
and none of this is real.
Alex? Stay with me!
Don't you f***ing leave me!
F***!
Alex?
Alex? Alex!
Alex, wake up.
What?
It was nothing.
How's your arm?
It seems okay.
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