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Yeah, let's go, f*** this.
Ah!
Troy.
Let's go. Come on.
Oh, my God.
Did you find Holly?
No.
But l found this.
Oh, my God.
There's something out there.
There's something evil.
l think Jake's stories are real.
This can't be happening.
What about Bluto?
Lisa, we have to find her.
Tara.
Jake.
Go to the house.
No, wait for us.
There's a road near there.
We can get help from there.
We have to find Holly.
l can't hear you.
Meet us at the house.
Okay, we gotta go.
We can't leave Holly.
l can.
l've got a feeling--
This feeling has us in sh*t creek.
Lisa, it's true.
She's around here,
l can feel it.
Okay, if it's the truth,
what happens next?
See? You didn't see that coming.
Tara?
Oh, my God. Tara?
Why are you screaming?
There's nobody here.
Tara!
Where's he gone?
Holly, you wouldn't
want to rile him,
now he has your scent.
You shouldn't have let
him loose. Easy now.
Are you okay?
You were at that school.
Oh, God, you poor thing.
l have candy.
Here.
lt's okay.
Come on.
l iust wanna be your friend.
What happens next?
Are you okay?
You scared the sh*t
out of me.
Did you see anything?
Holly?
Holly's dead.
No, she can't be.
Look over there, in the water.
There's an axe here.
lt was in the dream.
Look over by the rope.
How did you know that?
l told you,
it was in the dream l had.
Who's next?
Me?
No.
l am.
No, Lisa.
l'm sorry, Tara. l'm frightened--
No, Lisa. Don't leave me here.
Lisa!
Lisa!
Lisa! Please come back.
Jake.
Troy.
Jake.
Jake?
Troy?
Jake?
ls it the girls?
l don't know.
We can't take
a chance, come on.
We wait till we see them.
Look at me.
lf we do this together,
we can make it out of here.
Come on.
Shh.
lt's here.
l can feel it.
Wait here.
l love you, Tara.
Another one over here.
Did you get a shot
of that glove compartment?
l've got him.
lt's not him.
He's not the one.
He's not the one.
Nasty gash you've got there.
Just gonna clean that up.
l hit a branch.
Now, don't worry.
lt won't be long now
before you're in the hospital.
Rule number one, no mobile phones.
Bluto stole our f***ing cell phones.
Oh, f***, Tara.
l can help you, you have to trust me.
Not me.
How would you like that done to you?
You're f***ed.
l mean dead f***ed.
She was pissed when
she found out all five of us
were gonna make this trip.
Dude, seriously,
you're making me paranoid.
Ow!
How did you know that?
l put it there.
B*tch!
l iust wanna be your friend.
No, please.
l love you, Jake.
l love you too, Tara.
My wife's American.
Both our kids
were born there too.
We're thinking of
moving back.
She's got family there,
you know.
Please, can you help me?
It won't be long now.
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