The Belko Experiment Page #2
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- 2016
- 89 min
- £10,164,675
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stick around for me?
Oh, that's great. Like I didn't
already feel trapped in this job.
Hey, listen up,
everybody, okay?
I'm Barry Norris, the COO here,
for people who don't know.
Listen,
I'm aware that
this is a very...
Hell, to say the least,
a very strange situation here.
But I don't believe
there's any cause for panic.
All right? We're still trying to figure
out exactly what the situation is,
but I'm certain there's
a rational explanation.
This is
a government building.
put precautions in place
in case of
a military event.
Obviously these walls.
Now, someone has clearly
discovered this feature,
and they're having
a little fun at our expense.
Okay?
Whoever's doing this, the object
is to get all of you upset.
So let's not play
into that, okay?
Let's just remain calm,
chill out,
and take a few minutes
to figure out
exactly what's happening,
okay?
So, thank you.
I'm gonna go work on that.
And I'll circle back
to you as soon as I can.
Thanks, everybody.
So, someone's just
taking the piss. Right?
(COUGHS)
(SNIFFS)
Hey, what's up?
Are you smoking pot?
What?
We just had our lives threatened
and you come up to hang out?
That dude on the speakers?
Please.
That sh*t's hilarious.
You guys are insane
for smoking pot at Belko.
They test here.
They'll fire you, you know.
It's from Panama, man.
It's not that strong.
(LAUGHS)
It isn't.
I know.
It ain't melting
at all, Bud.
No, no, look.
It ain't even hot.
What?
Feel it. Feel it.
I've never seen
anything like that.
Do you know what
kind of metal this is?
BUD:
Mmm.I don't really know.
MIKE:
Barry.Sorry, this is rude.
Damn hot with
all these bodies.
Yeah. Um, I think that they
turned the air conditioning off.
Hey, Wendell.
Yo!
Can I get one of those?
100%.
Hey, listen.
It's great that you
calmed everybody down,
but, um, I don't
think this is a prank.
No?
No, I mean,
these walls,
they seem designed to keep
people in just as much as out.
There's no cell reception.
That's not an easy thing to accomplish.
(SOFTLY) Those new
guards this morning?
I saw one of them
heading over
to that old hangar
that's next door.
So my guess is that is
where they're set up.
So what are you saying?
We should pick out
No, no.
Not at all.
That was a joke, Mike.
Yeah. (CHUCKLES)
I mean, I know.
Um, but I'm not sure how much
people are gonna be joking
if something else
happens.
Something like what?
Something.
Listen, Mike.
In a situation like this,
folks to panic and overreact.
Would you agree with that?
Sure.
So why don't you consider that you
might be one of those people?
All right?
from the cafeteria.
Why don't you guys
grab yourselves some?
Not getting jack up here, either.
God damn it.
Keith!
I see one!
Who?
Right there! Look!
In the window.
The security guard from this morning.
Hey! Hey!
KEITH:
Hello!LEOTA:
Help us!We're stuck!
We're trapped!
ROBERTO:
Help us, please!KEITH:
Come on, man!(ALL SHOUTING)
Hey!
Hey!
Hey!
What the f***?
You guys,
I'm sorry.
What, man?
Bro, did you even happen
to read what you signed
when you started
working for this place?
We gave these f***ers
the right to do
practically whatever the f***
they wanted to do to us.
Oh, kill us?
No, dude.
It's a psychological
f***ing test, man.
They wanna see how we'll
react to this bullshit.
Look at me.
Look how f***ing chill I am.
They lose, man.
I f***ing win.
So just relax
and take the day off, man.
Consider it a present from
corporate f***ing America.
(GUNSHOT)
(ALL SCREAMING)
Oh, my God!
What the f***?
(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)
(GUNSHOT)
Somebody's shooting!
(ALL SCREAMING)
Get down.
(GUNSHOT)
Jesus!
Sh*t!
(SCREAMING)
(GUNSHOT)
(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)
No, Mr. Norris.
Be careful!
No.
It's okay.
What the hell?
That's not a bullet wound.
What are you doing?
What the...
The bone...
Jesus.
His head exploded
from the inside.
What?
The tags.
(STUTTERS) When we start working
here, they put tracers.
They implanted them
in the back of our heads.
For insurance.
What if they're rigged to explode?
LEANDRA:
What?That's why the locals were sent home.
They don't have them.
LEANDRA:
Wait, Mike!Lonny...
(BREATH TREMBLING)
Hey, stop.
Don't cry. Okay?
Take this.
Watch my back, yeah?
Mmm-hmm.
Give me a duke.
Okay. Come on, let's go.
Mike.
Mike, where are you going?
Mike!
What are you doing, Mike?
What's happening?
Is it okay? (CLATTERING)
Please. I can help you
look for something.
PEGGY:
What's happening?What are you doing?
LEANDRA:
Mike.What's happening?
What's going on?
Did they catch him?
I don't know.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
F***.
Mike.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Mike, open the door!
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Mike!
(GROANS)
Mike!
Michael Milch,
set down
the knife immediately,
or we will
detonate the explosive.
Mike! Mike, please!
Mr. Milch,
we will give you 10 seconds
to cease and desist.
(GROANS)
LEANDRA:
Open the door, Mike!Ten.
Nine.
Eight.
Mike, open the door!
Seven.
Six.
(GRUNTING)
Five. Four.
Mike!
(DOORKNOB RATTLES)
Three. Two.
(GRUNTS)
(PANTING)
F***.
Oh, my God, Mike! What in
God's name is wrong with you?
(MIKE GROANS)
MIKE:
Sh*t!PEGGY:
It's okay, honey.Okay, okay, okay.
Hey.
What's the ice for?
You gonna build
a snowman or what?
It dulls the pain as
he gets stitched up.
WENDELL:
Oh...What is that?
Is that your boyfriend?
This Mike guy?
Because, obviously, Leandra,
your parents never had a conversation
with you about mixed messages.
What?
Leandra, admit it.
Don't you understand?
of the looks that you give me.
Looks?
Yeah, the flirtatious emails,
I come.
F*** off!
You can do it, Mike.
The f***ing world
is falling apart.
Seriously, Mike,
what were you thinking?
Here.
Are you okay?
Yeah.
(GRUNTING)
(PANTING)
There's three cameras
in the bathroom alone.
They've been watching
every bloody thing that we do.
(BREATHES HEAVILY)
(SIGHS)
BARRY:
Hey, Evan.Here, man, have some water.
Me and Lawrence,
we came over here together, man.
He never did nothing to nobody.
Just a dumbass kid, man.
Every time he got p*ssy,
he thought he was in love.
(CHUCKLES)
Hey, listen.
You have the key to
that armory, right?
Where the guards
keep their weapons?
Anybody else have
keys besides you?
No. I mean,
maybe them ones outside.
Mmm.
I think I should
hold on to those keys.
I think I should hold on to them.
Make sure they're safe.
Come on, you know
I can't do that, sir.
I'm your boss, Evan.
Okay, then I quit.
All right. I think it's best
I hold on to these keys
until somebody lets me out
of that f***ing door.
Don't worry, I ain't gonna
give them to nobody.
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