The Culling Page #4
Oh, really?
[chuckles]
You know what'? You want to get
yourself beat up, pretty boy, huh'?
No, I'm going to beat
you up, and it's going
to be so easy 'cause
you're such a p*ssy.
[laughs]
It's a taste
of your own medicine, dude.
Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
Ha-ha.
You guys are a bunch of turds.
You think this is so funny.
[humming rumbling]
That sound.
It's Amanda.
Amanda, come on.
We've had enough.
Baby.
On TV'?
Where is she'?
Well, let's go check.
[knocks on door] Amanda?
Baby?
Baby?
Amanda.
I need to check on Lucy, too.
Where is she'?
Oh, my God,
she has to be in here.
Well, I hope so.
She wouldn't go off
into the night.
I don't know.
Hey, real quick.
What are you doing?
I wanted to give you a kiss.
Now is not the time.
(Hank) Guys? You guys okay?
(Sean) Amanda.
Baby, are you in there'?
I can't find Lucy.
We need you guys to help us.
You know what'? To hell with
this little girl, okay'?
Look, it's not about just you and Amanda.
Don't be so selfish.
Okay, please. Enough of
your little jabs, Em.
That's enough, Sean.
to look for Lucy, all right'?
Amanda might even be out there.
[sighs] Fine.
Lucy.
Lucy, where are you'?
Lucy?
B.S.
Look, we got to find her.
(Sean) Well, why, huh?
I mean, she runs off
in the middle of the night.
You know, this little... girl
is becoming kind
of a nightmare, all right'?
Whatever.
We're going to find her.
You know, she kept talking about
wanting to play with her friends.
[groans]
Lucy.
Come on, you little...
[growling]
[Lucy's bedtime song plays]
[Yawns]
Come on, come on.
Ugh.
[laughs]
(Emily) Hank, Hank?
Lucy.
Come on, you little...
Lucy?
[growling]
[cries out]
[chanting]
(Sean) We have to go.
I saw something.
We've got to get out of here.
Wait, what did you see'?
I don't know.
Something.
I mean, I don't know.
It's out there, it's here or something.
We got to go.
But you say you saw something.
Well, what did you see'?
Yeah, what do you think I'm lying
to you, man, or something, huh?
It's a... It's a figure
or a man or...
I don't know but it came at me.
It like charged me.
I don't know, I'm leaving.
Are you guys coming or what'?
Well, we have Lucy here and we told
her parents that we would watch her.
To hell with her. She goes running
off in the middle of the night?
Well, good. She can stay, okay'?
I'm not sticking around.
So, we're just going
You know what'?
Yeah, Em, we are.
I'm going to get Amanda.
Such a creep.
He's scared.
Grow some stones.
Amanda?
Amanda, baby'?
Baby, come on,
I know you're in there.
Come on baby,
we got to go home.
Come on, Amanda.
Come on, we got to go.
Amanda?
Baby, what's wrong?
Answer me.
Hey.
Hey, hey, hey, hey-.
Look at me. Look
at me, answer me.
You guys!
Amanda?
Answer me.
He), Open your eyes.
Guys.
She won't answer me,
I don't know.
Look at me, look at me.
What did you give her'? I
didn't give her anything, Em.
She didn't get this way
from smoking pot.
Her heart rate is too low.
(Tyler) What's wrong with her?
I don't know.
Come on, get up.
Come here. I don't know.
Just get back for a second.
Check her purse. See if
there's anything in there.
What are those'?
Dilaudid.
What the hell is that?
It's like a painkiller.
It's given to cancer patients.
Who are they prescribed to'?
Wayne Collins.
See, I told you,
she found them here, okay?
Look, we got to get her to a hospital.
Yeah, let's go.
I'll stay with you, all right'?
Come an.
Come on, stay with me.
Get the door, get the door.
Watch her head.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Easy, easy.
God, I don't believe it.
How could she do this'?
Chill, man. She's going to be fine.
You don't tell me to chill, okay'?
My girlfriend just overdosed.
Hey, be careful, all right'?
Call me when you get
to the hospital.
All right. Thanks, man.
Thanks.
Is it a right'?
She'll be fine, fine.
Were we supposed to take a
right back there or a left'?
I don't even know where we are.
[gasps coughing]
Baby, hold on.
[mumbling]
Baby, just hold on back there, okay'?
[mumbling]
Watch out!
Okay, okay, aka)-
Amanda, are you okay'?
I don't know.
What happened?
Can you get out of the car'?
What happened?
Please. Okay, don't look
at him, don't look at him.
Oh, my God, Sean! Don't look
at him, don't look at him.
Don't look at him.
Look at me. Look at me.
Can you get out of the car?
I know what's going on. Listen, I
need you to go back to the house
and tell them that we need help,
tell them that I'm stuck.
No, no,
they're doing this to us.
It's jumping from one of
them to the next. It's...
Listen to me, this is not time
for one of your drug-induced
visions, okay'?
No, it's real.
I saw it.
Please, just pay attention.
Focus. I need you to
go back to the house
and tell them
that we got into a wreck
and that Sean is dead
and that I need help.
You can do this.
Go back. Go, go.
Go.
[crying hysterically]
[Hank groans]
Come on.
Okay, okay.
[groaning]
Lucy.
Lucy?
[growling]
[screams]
[gasps]
[coughs]
[screams]
(Hank) Lucy,
[screams]
[growling]
You hear that'?
What'?
(Hank) Guys, guys, guys, Sh
What happened? (Hank)
Where's Amanda?
What'? I don't...
You tell me.
My leg was jammed and I
couldn't get out of the car.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Stop, slow down. What'?
What are you talking about?
What happened?
Uh.
[sighs]
Guys, we drove off the road.
Sean is dead.
What'?
Guys, Sean's dead.
(Tyler) What? He's dead.
No, what do you mean Sean's dead'?
I mean he's dead. He's gone.
I'm sorry, all right'? I'm sorry, guys.
I'm just a little...
Okay, we hit a tree,
there's a dead branch
windshield and right through Sean.
And, like, guys,
it looked like Lucy.
It looked like Lucy, or somebody
was in the middle of that road.
Sean swerves to miss
her, hit the tree,
Amanda's in the back babbling about
one of her drug-induced visions,
and I can't get my leg
out of the car,
so I send her back here
to tell you guys what happened.
What do you mean'?
Wait.
Then, guys,
I swear to God there
was someone out there.
There was some
horrible thing out there,
and it is not messing around,
and neither am I.
I'm not kidding.
Where is Amanda?
She'll be here any minute.
We got to go.
We got to get
the hell out of here.
Hank?
We don't need
the gun, all right'?
Hank, no, put the gun dawn. No.
Put the gun down.
No, I need it, huh'?
Me.
Okay, well, give me the gun.
I know how to use them, okay'?
I don't want anything to happen.
You don't want anything to happen?
Dude, it's already
happened, okay'?
And it's not going to happen to me.
Sean's dead.
There's some freak out there making
noises, screwing with our heads.
No way, man. Give me the
damn gun right now, Hank.
Fine.
It's empty-
[creaking]
That sound,
what the hell is that'?
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