Scourge
- R
- Year:
- 2008
- 92 min
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Feel like the sky
is falling
Maybe that's what it takes
To make a change
And if that's
what it takes
To make me believe
The closer I get,
the less it matters #
and then some kid
comes along
with a bottle rocket.
What are you
going to do?
And if you surrender
Maybe you'll get it back
And if you surrender
Maybe
Well, I'm not sure
what it's for
But it's tattooed,
tattooed on my life
Oh, yeah
And I'm not sure
what it's for
But it's
tattooed on my life
Well, maybe I've been
waiting for something
Waiting on the corner
With a copy
of the Enquirer
Oh, boy, I read
the news today
Same news as yesterday
And if you surrender
Maybe you'll get it back
And if you surrender
Maybe
Well, I'm not sure
what it's for
But it's tattooed,
tattooed on my life
And I'm not sure
what it's for
But it's
tattooed on my life
Scotty Miller.
Sheriff.
I haven't seen you
on this side
of Harborford
for quite a while.
I kind of preferred
it that way.
I was just visiting.
Uh-huh.
Haven't you
disappointed her
enough for
one lifetime?
You know, Scotty,
I take a personal interest
in my niece's well-being,
and you of all
people should know
how important family is.
Is there something
I can do for you?
Go home, son.
Scott.
Jess.
Two years. Wow.
Yeah, I heard
you were in town.
My parents bought a
new boat in California,
sailing it back for
their 25th anniversary,
and I'm
the house-sitter.
School's good?
Yeah.
I was sorry to hear
about your dad passing.
Did you get my, uh-
Letter. Yeah.
How's your mom?
California.
New husband.
What is that now,
the third?
Well...
Yeah...
Bye.
Bye.
Scott-
Yeah?
Look, it's freezing out.
Do you want something
hot before you go?
You sure?
Yes, I'm sure.
Deja vu.
My mom keeps
it untouched.
It's weird.
I can't believe you're
still in Harborford.
You always wanted
to leave so bad.
Rub it in.
I was all set
to do the big move,
and then my dad got sick-
No way!
Didn't I make you
that bracelet?
- Of course.
- It's so bad.
It's cute.
What the hell?
How many summer days
did we totally waste up here?
We were awful.
I was a bad influence.
Scott,
I'm sorry I
stopped calling,
- My parents, and then school.
- It's all right.
Don't worry about it.
I understand.
I do, and your
parents were right.
How was it for you?
Not that bad.
Eight months,
three squares a day.
More than I
could count on
at home most
of the time, right?
Yeah.
Anyway, it's
ancient history now.
Really cleaned up.
Honest, you'd hardly
recognize me.
Yeah, right.
I'm in college,
here at Sherwood,
on the hockey team,
until the end of
the semester at least.
Then I'm out of here.
What do you mean?
I'm leaving this place.
- For good.
- Where are you going?
I don't know.
California, maybe.
Just gotta go.
Are you seeing anybody?
No.
Wow, what's her name?
Lydia.
It's nothing serious.
Why not?
Half the time,
I'm crazy about her.
Half the time,
I just want to kill her.
- How about you?
- Well, no one in particular.
I'd better get going.
Yeah, we hit the ice
in an hour.
You should come by, though.
We'll grab a coffee and a
claw over at Fred's later.
Well, won't you be
seeing Lydia tonight?
It's girls' night,
and she's going out.
Okay.
If you just joined us,
it's top of the ninth,
two outs with nobody on,
and one out away-
Hey, Josh,
you want a beer?
This will
fix his stomach.
Josh?
What the-
What the f***!
At the blue line!
Whoa!
This way! This way!
What the hell?
C'mon! Let's do
something about this!
Come on!
Hey, come on!
Oh, my God.
What are you doing here?
You are so bad.
Come on, let's go!
Do it!
Oh! Take it easy!
What is this thing
you're wearing?
Hey!
Aah!
Psycho!
Don't ever call me!
Aah!
Hey.
What are you
doing back here?
Um, I had to
use the restroom.
It's back there.
So you guys lost.
Huh. I'm surprised
you noticed.
Hey. Who's this?
Lydia, this is Jesse,
an old friend.
Oh, you mean
old buddy, don't you?
Hey.
Scott, you didn't
have to lie to me.
I wouldn't have
been threatened
by an old girlfriend.
Oh, no.
Jesse and I were never-
I just want
there to only be
truth between us.
I'd better get going, so-
No, please, don't.
Will you excuse us
for a moment? Lydia...
Truth, huh?
Tell me who this
belongs to.
Okay.
I didn't want
to tell you about him.
He's been obsessed
with me since last year.
I mean,
he showed up tonight,
and I tried
to talk to him,
but he got weird,
so I left.
That's all.
Come on. I'm sorry.
Will you ever
forgive me, kind sir?
Lydia, come on.
You're going to
make me pay for this,
aren't you?
Remember, we're
going out tonight.
- What?
- I'll be ready by 8.
I guess I must have-
Forgotten, yeah.
You still want
to grab that coffee?
I should get going.
Fun game, though.
Old friend?
We'll see
about that.
Hi, leave a message
and I'll call
you back... maybe.
I'm at your window.
I can see you're home.
You up there
with your fire chief?
I'm not doing this anymore.
We're done. I'm out.
Oh!
Ah!
Get lost,
crazy broad!
Idiot.
Aah!
It's funny. I thought
I'd be more pissed.
But it's like you
let me off the hook.
I'm talking to you, Lydia!
Lydia?
Oh sh*t!
What happened?
Did you get him back
for last time?
Huh?
Ah, don't worry
about it.
Hey, Ty.
- Go ahead.
- We've got a serious
problem down at
Star Club on second.
We need you to
get down there quick.
I'm on my way.
Where are you going?
I don't know.
Just gotta go.
Uh.
What happened?
Were you in a fight?
Jesse.
I thought maybe you
were done with all that.
Look, I am.
This isn't
what you think.
Then what is it?
You should go home.
Your uncle,
he's going to be
looking for me.
I'll get you some of my
dad's things to wear.
Thanks.
In the morning-
you need to go.
She was one of my best friends.
I'm very sorry.
Thank you.
Sam.
You're sure
it was Scott Miller
they saw running
out of here?
Hello?
Jess?
Uncle Ty.
Is everything okay?
I'm fine.
Have you seen
Scotty Miller tonight?
No, I haven't seen him
since this afternoon.
Why, what happened?
Nothing, sweetheart.
You just go back to sleep.
- Scott.
- Oh, thank God.
What's the matter
with you?
It's a nightmare.
Look, Jesse.
Jesse.
Look, all that matters
is you're okay.
I mean, if anything
happened to you, I-
And another puzzling
death in Harborford.
The victim has
been identified
as Lydia Mason,
a student at Sherwood
College in Harborford.
Mason's attacker is
as of yet unidentified.
Local sheriff Ty Durst
was tight-lipped
at the scene
this morning.
The investigation
is underway.
We have a few
eyewitnesses
and a suspect.
And that's all I've got
to say. That's all I've-
Anything else?
No, I can't.
Yeah, I'll hold.
Come on. Step aside.
Come on.
Jess, I know
how this looks.
- Were you there?
- I was.
You've got to let me
explain, though.
I saw him,
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