Snatched Page #5
This is the end of the line,
whatever that means.
Come on, honey.
Ma, do you think there's
any way that, like,
maybe that guy's okay?
I saw his brains.
Why can't you just
make me feel better?
Oh, my God.
Thank you so much.
You are such a sweetie.
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
What? Hector Morgado?
(CONTINUES IN SPANISH)
This is...
Honey, he's nervous.
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
EMILY:
Wait,where are you going?
LINDA:
Where are you going?
EMILY:
Should we getback in here?
What are we supposed to do?
LINDA:
Okay, we gotta getout of here. Let's go.
EMILY:
What we need to focuson is that we got out.
LINDA:
I don't knowwhy I let you talk me
into this in the first place.
I should have stayed
at the hotel.
I can't fight with you
right now. I'm starving.
Do you hear my stomach?
It's, like, crazy.
I'm so hungry.
(LINDA EXCLAIMS)
Oh, my God.
LINDA:
A phone!A turkey leg!
MORGAN:
Mmm-hmm,hold on one second.
State Department,
this is Morgan.
(MUFFLED) Please listen
very carefully to me, sir.
My mother and I
have been kidnapped.
Mmm, okay,
where are you guys now?
Puerto Matias.
That's in southern Colombia.
Let me pull that up.
Will you hold on for one second?
They took us to Colombia.
It's fine, it's fine.
It's just a different...
(GASPING)
ZIP code.
It's so far.
Okay.
Okay, go ahead and get out
And write down "Calle..."
"Cali" What?
Is this a tall building
that we need to get to
so you can pick us up
on the top of it?
That's the address
of the nearest
US consulate in Bogota.
Okay, but you have
to actually come get us
because we are Americans
in peril. So...
I'm sorry to tell you,
but any time you
travel internationally,
you take a risk.
Most of Colombia is beautiful
and very safe now.
With the exception
of Puerto Matias,
which is very much not.
So trust no one.
Good luck.
And thanks for calling
(SIGHS)
(MUTTERING)
You talked to him.
What'd he say?
We're gonna get you out of this.
I don't know if you remember
me telling you this
but Barb was in the special ops.
So she's highly trained
for this type of situation.
Let me tell you a story
about Barb.
We're on a limited time card.
We really need...
1991, Kuwait.
Hot as f***...
Hello?
(BEEPING)
(SIGHS) on, my God.
Hi.
Hi. When does
the next bus leave?
(SPEAKING SPANISH)
Bus doesn't leave
for about 36 hours.
Oh, my God.
But I know a man
who can take care of you.
Oh, yeah, I'm sure he could.
Mmm-hmm.
This is how sex slavery
starts, honey.
I'm so sorry.
Listen, no. You don't
young, beautiful females.
You're safe.
Oh, well, yeah.
That's good.
Okay, how dare you!
Like, that is so rude.
That's crazy.
Well, honey.
No. Like, how dare you.
That's my mother.
Honey, have a peanut.
Okay, fine. But if you
think it would be safer
for me to kind of, like
go hide and then
she meets your friend
who knows
how to get us to the...
No, I don't want you to do that.
No, you're both safe.
How do you mean?
Your poofy face
will protect you.
But, over there,
that man is who I mean.
Can I help you, ma'ams?
He's American.
America!
Oh, my God.
We're Americans. Hi.
I'm Emily and this is Linda.
Hi, I'm Linda.
You don't even understand
the ordeal
that we have just been through.
LINDA:
Yeah, I mean,we were kidnapped.
EMILY:
We really need toBogota?
Right.
As soon as possible, kind of.
So, if you know the easiest way.
The easy way?
(ALL LAUGHING)
They were laughing
at something else.
You're not going to find
that in Colombia.
Ah, you've got mountain
ranges to the north.
Mom, come on.
Jungles to the east and west.
And, well, the mighty one, the
river, she's to the south.
There is no easy trek.
There's a reason
they call Colombia
"The sack of the jaguar."
I'll tell you what.
I've got a slow boat,
headed down river.
I can take you east
along the Amazon
and stretch it up north.
We should be able to
drop you off close enough
that you can make it to Bogota
without too much trouble.
Name's Roger Simmons.
The boat's docked just out back.
Crew's getting her seaworthy
as we speak. So...
I'll check in with them
then come back for you.
Thank you.
Seor!
Chicken wings for the ladies.
You're safe with me.
Thank you.
(CHUCKLING) Yeah!
Slow boat!
Slow boat.
You wanna get the chicken wings?
That'd be great.
(EMILY MOANING)
Ma, stop.
Don't, like, caress me.
Oh, sweetie.
You look just like you did
when you were three.
Okay. You need to start
dating again.
What?
Yeah, you do.
Oh, please. Don't start
with this again.
Why? I've been there, done that
All right, I'm gonna pee.
Don't let them
take the wings away.
Okay, honey.
(GRUNTS)
(SCREAMING)
Oh, my God. Help!
Mom! Oh, my God! Ow!
EMILY:
on, my God.(MORGADO GRUNTS)
That's him.
That's the guy.
Oh, God.
EMILY:
Hi, sir.Remember us?
Shut the f*** up.
Why did you come
to South America?
I didn't want to come.
For the cultural experience
and the Red Cross.
You come down here
you stay at your fancy resort
clutching your pearls.
(CLICKING TONGUE)
Look at my people
like you are at the zoo.
What the f***?
You offer nothing here to them.
And you take everything.
And then
you kill my only nephew.
Oh!
Oh, my God.
Oh, no. No.
EMILY:
We had no idea.LINDA:
We didn't know.We're new in town.
EMILY:
We're very new.BOTH:
He was cute.He was fast.
You should have seen him
in those last moments.
I'm sorry. But listen,
you kidnapped us.
And that's what motivated that.
So, like
that is on you.
LINDA:
Okay. What?Wait a minute.
She's really such a good kid.
She is garbage.
No.
Yeah. Yes.
EMILY:
Yes, I am.Yes, you are.
I am garbage.
I have never voted.
I don't know any Spanish.
I only know one word.
What they called me at my job
at the restaurant. Puta!
Which I don't know
what it means.
"Princess" or "pretty" or...
It means "whore."
That checks out.
You took someone from my family.
I must take someone from yours.
(WHIMPERING)
That is the way it is.
I didn't make the rules.
Not this one.
EMILY:
Mom.Okay. Okay.
Hold on. Look!
A spear gun.
I want you to take that,
and I want you
to threaten him with it.
Okay, I'm gonna distract them.
Where are you going?
You're distracting them?
(SPEAKING GIBBERISH)
(GAGGING)
My son!
MY son! My only son!
(SCREAMS)
What?
Kill them!
I told you to threaten him.
That's his son?
Someone order a boat
with a side of adventure?
Shut the f*** up, Roger!
MY son! My only son!
EMILY:
Go!LINDA:
Let's go!Manuel! Quickly, the boat!
Come on, Mom!
(MUFFLED GUNSHOTS)
(PHONE RINGS)
This is Morgan Russell.
Yes! Morgan Russell!
I'm the one that's been calling
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