Stillwater Page #5

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your friend here already did?

No, I put this away and

he tries to torture me

into some confession

that I don't got,

like this Guantanamo Bay.

No f***ing way.

At least help us, man.

Like tell us what

happened last night.

I know about as

much as you do.

And you?

I f***ed your pop star

friend so hard he cried,

said he'd never had a woman

like me in his entire life.

I was so disgusted I just

went back to my tent.

Damn, easy, Vera.

The man is dead.

I mean, you asked

her what happened.

She's telling you.

Sh*t, I remember

hearing that last night,

squealing like a pig.

Him.

And the crying.

Also him.

Then she left.

She's telling the truth, man.

So, I think, gentlemen,

our little carousel here

has reached its end.

Still doesn't account for you.

And probably never will.

I could stay here all

day and explain myself,

but you dumb f***ing

jocks would probably

still not believe me,

even though it's

pretty obvious to me

which one of you

killed your friend.

Strength in unity, my men.

Fauna.

Hey, we'll tell

the police about you,

your drugs, and your shady

disappearance this morning.

No, I don't think you'll

be doing any of that.

My rap sheet doesn't

need any more additions,

especially this

little cluster f***.

If you want my advice, and

believe me I think you do,

I'd make a pact to never

speak of this again

and I'd weigh that body down

with the biggest rocks

that you can find

and I'd drop it in the

depths of that lake.

Toodles.

Man, you can't go yet.

Oh.

(intense orchestral music)

I said don't f***ing touch me.

F***.

[Wizard] Oh sh*t.

Richie, get off him, dude.

Dude, stop, get off of him.

[Vera] Stop.

(gun firing)

[Wizard] What the

f*** did you do?

Motherf***er.

(heavy punching)

All right, Richie,

that's enough.

That's enough, come on.

That's enough.

(heavy punching and grunting)

You f***ing f***ing f***.

F*** f***.

[Hastings] So, it was Richie

Valentino that killed him?

He didn't mean

to kill anybody.

He was in Afghanistan and

they pushed him over the edge.

But you knew then

that Wizard and Vera

did not kill Cooper.

Go ahead.

Tell us what happened next.

Richie wasn't the

same after that.

F***!

Sh*t.

Damn it.

Real great weekend, guys.

Really f***ing fun getting

the gang back together.

Hey, guys, listen.

We can make a strong

case for self defense.

The Wizard, he killed Cooper

and then The Wizard

pulled a gun out.

He didn't kill Cooper, he

didn't kill Cooper, all right?

But that f***ing lunatic

did kill both of my friends.

[Jack] He was

protecting his friend.

Your peaceful collie here,

put a gun to my head.

Yeah, because

you accosted him.

[Leech] Are you f***ing

serious right now?

[Richie] Yes.

[Leech] Put a

f***ing tarp on them?

[Richie] They're dead.

I should've gone right

when I saw Coop's body.

[Jack] Then we

would've suspected you.

Who cares?

The cops would be here.

This wouldn't even be happening.

[Richie] Where do

you think you're going?

[Fauna] Home.

Nobody leaves.

Go get her, Jack.

Get her.

[Dawson] She

didn't do anything.

Don't f***ing touch her,

that's super f***ed up.

Nothing's changed.

(grunting)

Nobody leaves till

we figure this out.

You just killed

two innocent people.

What the f*** is

there to figure out?

[Jack] We voted to stay.

Nobody's going anywhere until

we come up with some answers.

I didn't vote on sh*t,

so with all due

respect, f*** off.

[Richie] Don't

let her leave, Jack.

(all screaming)

[Fauna] Get the

f*** off of me.

Get the f*** off of me.

Richie, no, come on, man.

- What are you doing?

- You can't tie...

She can't go!

Give me her hands,

hands, give me her hands.

F***ing hold 'em, hold

'em, keep 'em there,

keep 'em there, keep 'em there.

Hold 'em, hold 'em.

I got her, I got her, I got her.

Jack, you can't be

f***ing okay with this, man.

You're better than this.

Jack, listen, man.

She's, Jack, this doesn't

make any sense, man.

She will bolt the first

chance she gets, Dawson.

I'm sorry, we're not

going to the police,

not just for Richie's sake.

Your farm, gone.

Willie's practice, gone.

My family, my business,

it's all gone.

The only thing that we

can do is stick together.

No one needs to check

in with the real world

till after the weekend, right?

(Fauna crying)

So, nobody leaves until

we figure this out.

(coughing)

The f***?

Hey.

Real nice group

of friends you got.

So what, we're just

collecting wood now?

Pretending like

everything's okay?

Just gonna do whatever

Richie wants us to do?

How are we gonna

get out of this?

Dawson, we gotta find out

what happened with Cooper, man.

Someone's not

telling us something.

Are you talking about Fauna?

No, man.

I'm not talking

about just Fauna.

Not just her.

You just said it yourself.

If The Wizard killed Coop,

then Rich didn't

do anything wrong.

Did you see what

he did to his face?

That's not normal.

That's PTSD.

No, it's not PTSD.

(sighing)

I keep thinking about it.

What reason did The Wizard

have to kill Cooper?

Wizard had no reason

to want Cooper dead.

You think one of us did?

What?

What the f***?

(light atmospheric music)

Okay, here you go.

You gotta eat something.

You're just as bad as them.

You know?

By letting them do this,

it's the same as if

you did it yourself.

All right.

I'll be back.

We need to talk, guys.

What the f*** is there

left to talk about?

[Willie] I'm done

starving to death.

We're gonna leave.

We're gonna get the cops.

[Leech] We already

voted on that.

Great, we're gonna vote again.

[Jack] Nothing's changed.

If anything, we have

more reason to stay

and figure this out.

Can we please just

f***ing go to sleep

and talk about this tomorrow?

Are you f***ing kidding me?

What if one of us

dies in the morning?

What are you talking about?

I'm talking about The Wizard

obviously not killing Cooper.

You think that guy

overpowered him?

The guy had a gun, right?

You think he would've used it?

Vera, her story, that

alibi, that checks out.

Whoever killed

Cooper is right here.

No, f*** that, dude.

F*** that.

We've known each

other our whole lives.

Not her, we don't know her.

You're gonna leave Fauna

out of this, all right?

I know her

and she had no reason to

kill Cooper or anybody.

Now somebody here had a motive.

So, we gotta look at ourselves

and ask the honest questions.

Which one of us is capable

of committing murder?

I am a United States marine.

We don't kill our own.

Sick f***.

Lay off Richie.

He's been through enough, man.

Spare me the dad routine,

you alcoholic f***.

F*** you, Leech.

F*** you.

You come out here late and

you f***ing bring The Wizard.

You back his drugs and you

probably f***ing killed Coop,

got us all f***ed up to make

it look like an accident.

What the, that's not a

motive, you f***ing moron.

And you were the one who

was always jealous of Coop,

so jealous that you

filmed him in the shower,

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