Silent Warnings Page #4
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- Year:
- 2003
- 87 min
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- It's ok.
- Jesus!
- I said I was sorry, man!
- Iris, I'm sorry!
- What is wrong with you?
Hey, stop, stop! This is not
helping the situation, ok? Calm down!
Jesus!
You were spying?
Ok, if that's what you want to call it,
yes, I was spying, ok?
But I heard you say my name,
and I wanted...
...to know what you were saying
about me, ok?
And I looked through the door
and I saw you.
Iris, I apologize for my friend
peeping on you, ok?
And if there's anything that I
can do to make you...
- Why don't you get rid of him.
- You wanna shut up, please?
- Can I say something...?
- Please, shut up, both of you!
Please, go outside!
- I'm sorry Iris, I'm sorry!
- Maurice, can you go outside!
- Iris, I'm so sorry!
- Go outside! Go outside! Go outside!
I promise you this is not like him.
- I'm so sorry.
- What the hell were you thinking, man!
It's ok, it'ok... you all right?
Here.
Thanks.
Hey, look, I'm sorry about going
off like that.
Look, you bust in, you see that...
I understand.
Alright, then.
- She still won't talk to me.
- You did mess up, didn't you?
Yeah.
But, damn, she's acting
like I shot her dog or something.
Just give her few of days.
She's been through a lot.
How big do you think this place is?
I don't know.
About forty acres or so?
That figures.
He doesn't look too happy.
What did she say?
- Sixty six-five, all in.
- What? That's bullshit!
more than that.
That's what I thought but...
...the area is depressed, over-farmed.
You know...
It's better than nothing, right?
Damn!
It's gonna look good, too,
when we're done with it.
Yeah, on that note,
you boys gonna help me with the side?
- Yeah.
- Yeah.
Looking good, ladies! Looking good!
Oh sh*t!
- Jesus!
- Are you killing a cow over there?
- Are you sure you guys don't want some?
- No, I'm good, thanks.
You know what I really feel like?
Is a burger from that place, Lillie's.
- All up in the grizzly.
- Let's go there today.
Hey, have you guys seen Iris?
No, not this morning.
She's not in her room, and her
bed is still made.
Hey, Maurice? Maurice?
- Are you there?
- Yeah? I'm right here.
- What you knocking on the door for?
- Have you seen Iris?
- No.
- Did you hear her come in last night?
I was up late, but I had the
headphones on.
noticed anyway... Why?
Sh*t.
Iris!
Iris!
Iris!
Here, let's try calling her.
What's her number?
We can't! Our cell phones
don't work out here.
Have you got any ideas?
- Sh*t!
- For all I know she could be anywhere.
- She sometimes went out for a smoke.
- Where?
I don't know. She didn't want you guys
to know that she was doing it.
I think, the pack in the back
of your truck.
Iris!
That's her bag.
What?
What the...
They took her.
In there.
Katrina, Macy, go inside
and call the sheriff, alright?
You two come with me.
Oh, Jeez, she's fine. Come on!
Iris!
Iris!
Iris!
Iris!
Iris!
Iris!
- Iris!
- Iris!
Iris!
Hey guys, hold on!
What?
- What is it?
- Can you smell that?
- What? Is that ozone again?
- Sh*t!
Damn it!
This wasrt here yesterday.
No, we would have seen it from the roof.
What is that?
That's her... that's her bracelet?
- Oh, my god...
- Oh, f***...
What is that?
It looks like...
- Like what? Like what?
- Like surgical pins.
- Surgical pins?
- Yeah, I have a couple in my wrist...
- Iris had a few.
- What are you talking about?
Remember that accident last year?
The one by Bitter Creek?
A couple of guys on your team were killed.
It was all over the news.
- Yeah.
- Iris was in the back-seat.
Killed a couple of her best friends,
and she...
about eight months.
What are you saying?
She had her hip
pinned back together.
With about six pins.
Jesus Christ!
So, she never did anything
like this before?
No. Not at all.
I mean,
she was really depressed for a few
months after the accident, but...
...this just isn't like her.
I'll do what I can, but we gotta wait.
I can't inform the state until tomorrow,
twenty four hours and all that crap.
Sheriff, what about all that
stuff in the field?
Well, the bracelet was hers, right?
As far as those needles are concerned,
I don't know what they were.
I'm telling you they were surgical pins.
Are you a medical student?
- No, but I have a couple...
- Stephen!
Come on, man, he's right.
We're all jumping to conclusions here.
What about the footprints?
What about the circles?
I wish I had answers for you, but I don't.
Well, if you don't, then who does?
It's ridiculous.
Hey, sorry. Everybody is just a little
on edge right now, you know?
Sure, I completely understand, I mean...
Layne, my hands are tied here, ok?
I'm short of manpower,
I've got miles to cover, you know?
I know what you're saying.
Right?
I have to ask you something
you might not like.
Ok...
Do you think your friends have
anything to do with this?
- No.
- You sure?
- Yeah, I'm positive.
- Alright.
Why don't you all come stay at the
motel or just come to town...
...until we figure out what's
going on around here.
I mean, I appreciate that but I think
we'd all just like to stay here,
just in case she wanders back
or something, you know?
It's a good idea.
Alright, thanks. Really.
Layne, it's not your fault either, right?
What time is it?
It's like... eight o'clock.
I don't even know the date.
- Sunday.
- No, the date.
September twenty second.
We've been here for like a week.
It's the equinox tonight.
- What?
- It's the first day of Fall.
A witches Sabbath...
- Come on, Katrina, don't start that sh*t.
- It was just an observation, Stephen.
Yeah, but we don't need to hear
that crap right now. Okay?
He's right. We need to focus
on the issue here.
Ok, then, let's focus on the situation
and let's actually talk about it, guys, ok?
Iris disappeared, vanished into thin air.
Crop circles don't just appear out of
nowhere, guys...
...and there are no logical
explanations for any of this.
I don't think she just wandered
off into the crops.
Well, there are other possibilities...
Why don't you just say it?
Maybe I will.
- What you, got, what you got?
- Stop it! Stop it!
I didn't do sh*t to that girl!
You watched her take her
f***ing clothes off!
Guys, alright!
- Yeah, but I didn't kidnap her.
- Guys, just knock it off!
Jesus Christ! Be rational here
and think this through.
Rational? What about that thing
that was at her window?
Oh, don't start that sh*t again
or I will keep talking!
What pins?
- What, you didn't tell them?
- Tell us what?
Nothing! We were in the field
surgical pins.
I know they're surgical pins.
Iris had six pins in her hip.
Come on, you guys,
that doesn't make any sense.
- I mean, you found pins in a field?
- What are those pins made from?
Surgical steel.
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