Stillwater Page #7

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So, Richie wanted to

take the fall for you?

Jesus.

We knew he didn't kill Cooper.

We all knew that.

And soon you were gonna

find out that you were right.

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Maybe The Wizard was right.

Maybe we should just leave

and say the others went off

and never came back.

I mean, we're in the

middle of nowhere, right?

So, what are the odds that

somebody's gonna find the bodies?

I'd say pretty good, Leech,

considering we told everybody

that we're coming to

Stillwater for the reunion.

Bodies don't just

f***ing disappear.

You guys think he killed her?

I mean, he said I

killed them both,

but he never said

anything about Fauna.

Doesn't mean anything.

Traumatic events can often

trigger repression of memory.

He could've done it and just

blocked it out of his mind.

Does it f***ing matter?

He's gone.

Coop's gone.

Shut the f*** up

for five minutes,

so I can mourn the

loss of my friend.

What a f***ing idiot.

What a f***ing idiot.

Which one of us are you

talking about specifically?

Do you think

anyone's gonna believe

that Richie tied a

rope around his neck,

and then he jumps off a cliff

with a bag of rocks

in the same spot

as all the other bodies.

It'll look like we killed him

and the others and tried

to hide the evidence.

Richie pinned this

whole thing on us.

That's what he f***ing

did, that idiot.

He was trying to save us.

Don't go around talking

sh*t about Richie.

It was stupid and it

was f***ing idiotic,

all of it.

He should've died

in Afghanistan.

He f***ing...

Jack.

[Dawson] Oh, Jesus.

Yo, chill, get off of him.

Get, oh sh*t.

[Leech] Chill chill chill.

[Dawson] Done, we're done.

We're done.

[Leech] Stop stop

stop stop stop.

(light atmospheric music)

(yelling)

[Dawson] All right?

When did this flip over?

We'll know soon enough.

Holy sh*t.

It saw everything.

What the f***?

You slept with her?

Why didn't you tell us?

It's none of your business.

[Leech] Sh*t, it's Cooper.

What the f***?

What the f*** is this?

Why were you

yelling at Cooper?

Dawson?

It's personal.

Yeah, this whole thing's

pretty f***ing personal,

don't you think?

(intense orchestral music)

[Jack] Hey.

(yelling)

[Willie] Wait, Dawson, wait.

[Leech] Dawson, why

are you running, man?

Get him.

Why you running, Dawson?

Guys, wait.

Wait wait wait, just

wait, just f***ing wait.

Jack, wait.

Would you f***ing...

Leave him alone!

He f***ing killed Coop.

Everything that's happened

is his f***ing fault.

Strength in unity.

Unity in f***ing strength.

He's gonna go to the canoes.

Flank him.

Dawson.

Dawson, wait.

Dawson, wait.

Wait wait wait wait, Dawson.

Don't do anything

stupid, Willie.

Come on, you know

I didn't do it.

I know, man.

I know.

Dawson, I can not convince

those guys on my own, brother.

If you take off, they're

gonna think you did this.

Think about it.

It's too far gone, Willie.

You know there's nothing I

could say to change their minds.

Dawson, jus...

We should've gone

to the f***ing police.

No one else had to die, Willie.

Dawson, just listen to me.

Dawson, just wait.

(intense orchestral music)

Yo, guys, wait.

F***.

No, no.

Wait.

I didn't do it.

Wait.

(screaming)

Jesus, Jack, would

you let him speak?

There's nothing

left for him to say.

Dawson, please, man.

You gotta tell us right now

what happened between

you and Cooper.

The truth, right now.

Cooper was f***ing my wife.

All right, ever since

he came back home.

He's been f***ing my wife.

[Willie] When

did you find out?

Just that night.

Look, I knew she

was cheating on me,

but I didn't know, I

didn't know it was him.

He got drunk and as always he

just couldn't shut his mouth.

And you waited

till now to tell us?

I didn't want to believe.

I didn't want, Coop's

supposed to be my friend.

And you f***ing killed him.

You...

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No, goddamn it, Jack, stop.

Why, so he can tell

us even more lies?

No, I call bullshit.

He's the one who set

this whole trip up.

I bet he knew that Coop and

Ashley were having an affair

before we even got out here.

Wait a second.

When I went back to my tent,

you knew Richie was out of it.

You knew where she went?

What?

[Willie] You know

where she is, don't you?

My canoe's gone.

He let her go.

He f***ing let her go.

You made us believe

Richie killed her.

You motherf***er.

(motor approaching)

You sent her to the cops?

What are you trying to do, man.

You trying to set us all up?

F***, man.

What the f***?

You are f***ing disgusting.

If I'm going down, I'm

taking you with me.

Last f***ing chance, Dawson.

Last chance, man.

What does it matter?

You made up your minds.

It matters to me.

Tell me right now,

what happened?

She was my whole

f***ing life, man.

And Coop,

Coop, he just takes and takes

and doesn't think about anyone.

Strength in unity?

That son of a b*tch

didn't care about us.

You,

you brought the

perfect scapegoat, man.

And Richie, f***ing Richie,

no, we could've

put it on Wizard.

Nobody would've cared.

But he had to lose

his f***ing mind, huh?

You, with your f***ing camera.

Why won't you just

delete that sh*t, huh?

Let sleeping dogs lie.

No.

No, you're gonna chase me down.

You're gonna break

my f***ing leg.

Yeah, defending a

wife-stealing homewrecker

and a drug lord and

a psychopath, yeah?

No, f*** you guys.

F*** Richie.

Do it.

I f***ing dare you.

Do it, huh?

Watch it.

I'll be waiting for

you f***ers in hell.

Do it.

F***ing goddamn it.

(screaming)

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F***ing goddamn it.

I'm sorry, Willie.

I know this is tough on you.

[Hastings] What happened

after Dawson Walker died?

Is that really important?

Yes, yes it is.

I'd argue it's the most

important event of all, Will.

So, what happened?

Out with it.

Look, I don't think this is...

Shut up.

What happened before the

boat reached the shore, Will?

I...

[Hastings] What

happened before the boat

reached the shore?

I don't remember.

[Hastings] Yes, you do.

Yes, you do, will.

You can reach for it.

(ominous atmospheric music)

I hope I'm not interrupting.

Gentlemen, what the f***

happened last night?

You wouldn't f***ing

believe what happened to me.

I don't even know

where to f***ing begin.

Don't tell me you pussies

f***ing forgot about me.

Dawson!

Look, this guy's...

What the f*** did you guys do?

(eerie atmospheric music)

(intense orchestral music)

No, no no, you're

f***ing with my head.

Allow me to tell

you another story.

One that starts

with a misdiagnosis.

A misdiagnosis that

doesn't take into account

the pulse-slowing drugs

from the night before,

one that misreads a

laceration for foul play.

Slow down.

You're gonna lose him.

Maybe he needs a push.

According to Cooper Dunn...

I needed time to cool off.

You know, for

Dawson to cool off.

(sighing)

I mean, as f***ed up as I was,

I knew I had to

get away from him,

so I went down to

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