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(BECKY GASPS)

(CRASHING)

(THUMPING)

GREG:
Alex, breathe,

just breathe.

SARAH:
Alex.

(ALL BREATHING HEAVILY)

(PANTING)

(THUDS)

SARAH:
Alex.

(GASPING)

Sarah.

SARAH:
Alex. (SOBBING)

ALEX:
Sarah.

SARAH:
I'm right here.

ALEX:
Sarah.

SARAH:
Help.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

SARAH:
Greg, I have to

tell you something.

I keep this down here

in case of emergencies.

GREG:
It's 3:00.

We've got eight hours

until Goran shows up.

We got to take

that out of you.

SARAH:
Greg.

No, we're not

taking this thing out!

GREG:
We're gonna

bandage it up,

I've done this before.

Trust me, come on.

(GRUNTING)

SARAH:
Greg, I have

to tell you something.

Here, take this.

ALEX:
Greg.

Put this in your mouth,

bite down on it.

(MOANING)

Bite down on it,

just f***ing put it

in your mouth.

I've got you down.

I've got his arm.

(MUFFLED PROTESTS)

BECKY:
Don't scream.

Take it out.

(WAILING)

Okay, one, two,

three, that's it!

That's it, that's it,

that's it, that's it.

Can you deal with this?

Bite down, bite down

if you have to.

(MUFFLED SCREAMS)

All right,

you done screaming?

Done screaming?

F*** you.

That's it.

Yeah, f*** me.

(ALEX PANTING)

BECKY:
Okay, okay.

GREG:
You got it,

you got it, you got it.

ALEX:
(SHIVERING) F***.

GREG:
You got it.

SARAH:
What the heck?

ALEX:
Oh, f***.

BECKY:
It's okay. Shh.

Alex, Alex,

it's gonna be okay.

Trust me.

SARAH:
What is that?

(SARAH GASPS)

Oh, my...

Oh, my gosh.

Oh, no.

Oh, my God!

Oh, sh*t!

Oh, my gosh.

(SARAH PANTING)

Do you like it?

GREG:
What the

hell's going on?

SARAH:
Greg, she's crazy,

she killed Goran.

And she killed Kate.

And she killed Vladimir.

GREG:
Sarah,

what the hell are

you talkin' about?

She saw them

together in the barn.

His car is in the barn!

All right, just...

Just calm down.

I'm not gonna

f***ing calm down,

look at this mural

right now, that's us!

That is us!

She planned this

whole entire thing.

No.

SARAH:
She painted about it!

I didn't paint that.

That was always here.

I was always here.

GREG:
What?

I was just waiting

for Becky.

For you.

GREG:
Becky, what

are you talkin' about?

ALEX:
Dude,

she is f***ing

psychotic, okay?

Listen to me,

she thinks she's a witch

and those hicks

up there do, too.

All right, just back

the f*** off, all right?

SARAH:
They're not

here to kill us.

They're here to kill her.

(SOBBING)

We're just in the way.

No.

I want you here.

To record what happens.

Like in the mural.

Let's start with a close-up.

GREG:
Becky, what?

(SARAH WHIMPERING)

GREG:
Becky, Becky...

Let go of Sarah, Becky.

SARAH:
(SOBBING)

Oh, my God!

GREG:
Oh, Jesus Christ.

SARAH:
It's Goran!

GREG:
Oh, Jesus Christ.

No, Becky, Becky,

what are you doin'?

(SARAH GAGS)

GREG:
Okay.

(SARAH SOBS)

ALEX:
Oh, God.

GREG:
Becky, listen to

me, it's Greg, Becky.

Becky, just put

that down. You don't

have to do that.

All right,

let's just talk.

Becky.

ALEX:
Greg.

SARAH:
Greg.

ALEX:
Greg!

(GRUNTS)

SARAH:
Greg!

(GRUNTING)

Alex, get outta here!

Go, now!

(GROANING)

SARAH:
Greg!

(STATIC HISSES)

(METAL CLANKING)

Sarah, we've gotta

f***in' go!

(SARAH SOBBING)

(CLATTERING)

(SARAH SCREAMS)

(GUN FIRES)

(SARAH SCREAMS)

(ALEX SIGHS)

ALEX:
Sh*t,

give me the camera,

give it to me.

Sarah, Sarah,

go, go, run!

(FROGS CROAKING)

Ow, sh*t.

ALEX:
We gotta go.

Just go, go!

(SARAH SCREAMS)

ALEX:
Just go, go, go!

Oh, sh*t, oh, sh*t.

Come on, come on,

Sarah, come on.

This way, this way.

SARAH:
Help us!

ALEX:
Wait, Sarah!

(SARAH GRUNTS)

ALEX:
Oh, f***!

Sarah!

(ALEX PANTING)

No, no, no, no,

wait, wait!

F***!

(GUN FIRES)

(GROANS)

(GUN C*CKS)

(GROANING)

(MAN SCREAMS)

(ALEX PANTING)

What the f***?

(GRUNTS)

(HOWLING)

(ALEX GASPING)

(ALEX PANTING)

(VILLAGERS SHOUTING)

ALEX:
Oh, f*** me.

Oh, f*** me!

F*** me!

F*** me!

(SHOUTING) F*** me!

(VILLAGERS SHOUTING)

No, no...

Sh*t!

F***!

(ALEX GASPS)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

Oh, sh*t!

(ALEX SOBBING)

Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)

(ALEX GASPING)

(GROANS)

(ALEX GASPS)

(CRYING)

(GUN FIRES)

(SCREAMING)

(ALEX PANTING)

(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)

(METAL CLANKS)

ALEX:
Jesus!

Great, great!

(WAILING)

(WOMAN SCFREAMING)

(SHOUTING IN OTHER LANGUAGE)

(ALEX GASPING)

Oh, sh*t, sh*t!

(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Wait, wait.

No, no, no, wait.

(SPEAKING OTHER LANGUAGE)

No, my, my shoes?

I'm not even American.

I'm Canadian.

I'm a Canadian.

Good Canadian shoes?

Oh, no, no, no, no!

(BLUDGEONING)

(MUFFLED SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

(MAN SCREAMING)

Okay, okay, okay,

okay, it's okay.

You want me to film it.

Okay, okay, I'll film it.

Okay.

(WAILING)

(ALEX PANTING)

Sh*t.

Oh, my God.

I can't believe she

actually drank that sh*t.

Oh, sh*t.

(WOMAN SPEAKING

OTHER LANGUAGE)

ALEX:
Oh, my God,

that's not a good idea.

That is not a good idea.

Oh, sh*t.

(SCREAMING)

ALEX:
What did I say?

Oh, God.

Oh, sh*t!

Sh*t.

I used to have a painter.

Now I have a director.

Unless...

You don't want

to be my director?

ALEX:
Oh, no,

sh*t, that's cool.

I mean, who doesn't

wanna direct?

Good.

Show everyone.

(FROGS CROAKING)

(PANTING)

How the f*** am I gonna

explain this to Wallace?

(CONTINUES PANTING)

(EAST EUROPEAN MUSIC PLAYING)

(CROWD CHEERING)

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