The Belko Experiment Page #5

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Why do you keep

the rest?

Because I'm the one

that's gonna do this.

Do what?

Isn't that

what we decided?

Do what?

There's too many guns.

It doesn't make sense.

He put them here.

Who put them here?

Our new god.

Okay, like we discussed.

Everybody down

in the lobby.

And then what?

VINCE:
Calm down, calm down.

Look, come on, use your brains...

Somebody grab the keys.

(ALL TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Everybody, stay where you are!

Don't f***ing move!

(ALL SCREAM)

What the f***!

MAN:
Come on, let's move!

Come on, let's go!

F***ing move, man.

Let's go!

Guys, come on!

Come on, man.

F***ing move!

(SIGHS)

(GRUNTS SOFTLY)

(GROANS)

(DOOR OPENS)

WENDELL:
I'm not babysitting here.

Don't worry about it.

You'll find out

when we get there.

Just get your ass

down the stairs.

(OPERATIC SONG PLAYING)

(INAUDIBLE)

Can I have your attention,

please?

I'm gonna need

everyone with children

under the age of 18

to step forward.

Why?

Barry, you can't do that!

(WOMEN SCREAMING)

BARRY:

Quickly, quickly, quickly.

Excuse me, sir.

Sir, sir.

I send money home

to my, uh, parents

every month for

my little brother.

Is your little brother made out

of your sperm, cocksucker?

No.

Then shut the f*** up!

Get back!

Everybody, back!

(WOMEN SCREAM)

Everybody, step back.

It's gonna help us a lot.

We don't have a lot of time.

So this will make this easier.

Just step back.

Good. Thank you.

If this group would please stand

by that wall, the west wall.

Okay, good. Come on.

Up against the wall.

All right.

Now I'm gonna need everybody

over the age of 60

to please step forward.

WENDELL:
You.

Come on, let's go.

Perhaps you should consider

this differently, yeah?

We could do a lottery.

People just can write their

names on a scrap of paper...

Don't undermine me again.

Are we clear?

Clear.

WENDELL:
How about you?

Are you over 60?

Let's go, come on!

Hey, you're only

doing this

because of the f***ing

chemicals in your system.

Everybody, listen up!

Now I realize that

this is very difficult.

But it's...

This is the right thing.

(PEOPLE TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

This is the only

choice we have.

All right?

In less than 20 minutes,

they are going to kill

60 of the people in this room.

So we need order.

Now the next person

who speaks up,

who says a single word,

we are unfortunately gonna

put a bullet in your head.

Now if this group will kindly

go stand against the east wall.

Go.

Go, go, go.

Seven people.

F***!

Okay.

Him.

Let's go.

Her.

No.

Go.

(SHUSHING)

Her.

Go.

Don't touch me!

BARRY:
Him.

WENDELL:
You, let's go.

(WHIMPERS)

No, I'm not going!

I'm not going!

(SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)

Let him go.

(ALL SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING IN THE DISTANCE)

(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)

Her.

Please don't kill us.

Him.

(WOMEN SOBBING)

Everyone, shut the f*** up!

Turn on some

music or something.

(MAN SPEAKING

SPANISH ON RADIO)

(SPANISH SONG

PLAYING ON RADIO)

Barry?

What are we doing?

WOMAN:
You motherf***er!

Who the f*** are you to decide

who lives and dies?

You will rot in hell for...

(SCREAMING)

That's five.

Six.

Turn up the f***ing music!

Please. Please.

(VOLUME INCREASES)

(SOBS)

Seven.

(GUNSHOT)

(GUNSHOT)

(MAN SCREAMS)

(WHISPERS) Hey, Terry.

Terry, give me the gun.

(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

Terry, it's not too late, man.

I forgive you, okay?

Just give me that gun.

Mike Milch is trying to get

me to give him my gun, Barry.

I didn't do it.

Bully for you.

Shoot him.

No, no, Terry!

Listen, to me.

Look at me, Terry.

No, no, no, Terry, don't!

(YELLS)

MIKE:
Go, go, go!

(ALL SCREAMING)

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

(GUNSHOTS CONTINUE)

Peggy!

Look out. Watch out. Look out.

You okay?

Come on, let's go.

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

(ELEVATOR BELL DINGS)

(PANTING) Dany!

Get in, get in.

MAN:
Come on, come on!

Let's go. Come on, come on.

(ROBERTO GRUNTS)

Let's go.

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(YELLING)

(GRUNTING)

(CHOKES)

(YELLS)

(ALL GRUNTING)

Stop!

I count four more dead.

Don't count, just go.

Get as many as you can.

Let's go, let's go.

Come on.

(CLATTERING)

Whoever's there,

show yourself.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(FEEDBACK WHINES)

THE VOICE:
So far,

you've killed 29 people.

That's one short.

You have two minutes

remaining.

If you don't kill one more

person in the next 120 seconds,

30 more of you will die.

Hello?

(LEANDRA YELLS)

(GROANS)

(SCREAMS)

No! Leandra, please, no!

I was just doing what

Norris told me to do.

Please, I swear!

I'm no danger to you, please.

(SOBS) I'm sorry, please.

I beg you.

Please.

Please.

Please.

(CLATTERS)

I'm not gonna hurt you.

(SOBBING)

I'm sorry.

(FEEDBACK WHINES)

THE VOICE:

You've come one body short.

We're sorry to inform you

that 31 employees

will now be eliminated.

No!

(SCREAMS)

(ALL SCREAM)

(YELLING)

(BEEPS)

It's all in my mind.

Dude, get the f*** down.

It's all in my mind.

It's all in...

(SOBS) It's all in my mind.

(SCREAMING)

(EXPLOSIONS CONTINUE)

(GASPS)

(EXPLOSIONS STOP)

It stopped!

(BREATH TREMBLING)

They stopped!

(SCREAMS)

(SNIFFS)

(URINATES)

(ELECTRICITY CRACKLING)

(SHIVERING)

(ROBERTO BREATH TREMBLING)

(FEEDBACK WHINES)

THE VOICE:
The last stage

of the game is quite simple.

In one hour,

whoever has killed the most

people will be allowed to live.

The current tally is as follows.

(C*CKS GUN)

Barry Norris, 11 kills.

Wendell Dukes, seven kills.

Vincent Agostino,

one kill.

Daniele Wilkins, one kill.

Begin.

Hmm.

(SCREAMS)

MAN:
No! Don't!

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Wait! (SOBS)

Vince, it's me.

(SOBS) I'm sorry, Raziya.

(MAN GASPS)

No, no, don't shoot.

Mr. Norris.

Please.

Don't hurt me.

(SOBS)

I know what you want.

Look, Mr. Norris.

You can have me

if you want.

Stop.

Come here.

Can't waste a bullet.

(BARRY GRUNTS)

(SCREAMING)

(DANY GASPS)

(ELEVATOR WHIRRING)

We have to get down.

No!

We don't know

who it is.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

He works

on the top floor.

(DANY SCREAMS)

(ROBERTO SCREAMING)

(ELEVATOR POWERS DOWN)

F*** me!

(MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

MARTY:
Oh.

Don't get any closer, man.

I'll chop your

f***ing head off!

I have a f***ing gun!

Don't tell me I don't know

how to use an axe, man.

What are you doing?

I'm getting the bombs

out of their heads. See?

I'm gonna put them

on the wall, man.

And then I'll use them to blow

a f***ing hole in the door.

Then we'll get out of here, man.

That ain't going

to work, Marty.

Why you saying that, man?

F***ing negative

thinking, man!

It's a good idea.

Right?

Yeah. Yeah.

Right?

I think it's a good idea.

See? I told you, man.

What are you doing?

I want to find my friend.

Then people will know

where we are, man.

Some of these people

are total d*cks.

LEANDRA ON PA:
Hello?

Hello?

This is...

This is Leandra Florez.

Mike?

Mike, if you're still there,

(SOBS)

I'm on the first floor, okay?

Could you...

Could you please come?

Just come, okay?

If you can.

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTS)

(YELLS)

Hey, don't move.

It's okay. It's okay.

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