Unfriended Page #5
Never have I ever roofied Ashley Dane!
- F*** you, man! Okay?
- Guys, what are we doing?
- Look at that! Finger's down!
- We were drunk. She's a f***ing liar.
- That's how you wanna play? All right. Fine.
- Guys, come on. Please, let's stop!
Don't talk to me. I don't wanna hear
from you, slut. F***ing slut.
- Don't call me that. Do not call me that.
- How many guys? How many guys?
No more, I swear! Do you think
I'm a slut? Are you kidding me?
You swear? Like you swore you love me?
No! Mitchie, I love you!
Perfect f***ing Blaire.
You don't even know!
It only lasted, like, a second!
- F*** you, Blaire!
- Right, Adam?
Why would you tell me that?
That doesn't make sh*t better.
I'm sorry. I don't know
what else to say. I'm sorry.
- Mitch, I...
- F***ing...
Never... never have I ever forced
Ashley Dane to get an abortion!
- Stop doing this, guys. I'm sorry, okay?
- Oh, it's four! It's four!
- What are you...
- Don't f***ing do this, man.
F*** you! You f***ing took my girl,
and you took her for yourself.
- No, he didn't. I'm still...
- It wasn't like that. It wasn't like that!
- It wasn't? It wasn't like that?
- No, it wasn't! It f***ing wasn't!
Why is this happening?
Why are you showing this?
Mitchie, don't watch!
Just don't watch, okay?
Don't read into her sh*t, okay?
Don't watch.
It didn't... Baby, it didn't mean anything.
I love you. Stop watching.
Look at me, Mitch. Mitch, look at me!
I didn't mean it. Guys?
We were drunk, Mitch, okay?
It was my birthday.
I sent you a f***ing card,
you piece of sh*t.
- No!
- No! Bullshit. F*** you!
I'm ready for you, motherf***er!
You hear me? I'm f***ing ready for you!
Come on over! Now!
I'll f***ing kill you!
I'm gonna...
F***.
It's my printer.
- F***! F***!
- What? What, Adam?
- What is it?
- What is it?
- F***.
- What is it?
It says I'm not supposed
to tell you what it says.
Come on, Adam. Don't do this to us.
Don't do this to us!
Please don't do this to us!
What's it say?
Tell us right now, you piece of sh*t.
You f***ed my girl.
- I f***ing told you I loved you. F***...
- Mitch. You're never gonna find out, okay?
So get your narrow f***ing head
around that, you hear me?
What's it say?
- What is it?
- I can't.
I can't.
I can't.
You can't? Adam and Blaire
with another secret.
- No, no, no. No. It's not like that.
- It's not like that. You don't understand.
- I'm f***ing finished. I'm signing off.
- Mitch, it's not like that, baby.
No, no, no! She'll kill you!
- She'll kill you. Stop it!
- You're gonna kill me?
If you're gonna kill me,
you better f***ing kill me right now!
No! Stop, baby. Stop, okay?
Just calm down.
Just... just calm down, okay?
Everybody just calm down.
Okay? Everybody just...
Baby? It's okay. It's... I'm sorry.
- I can't tell you.
- Look at me. Look at me.
You have one minute. Say what you want.
What?
Okay, okay, okay. It... it just...
We met up one more time to see
if it was a fluke or something more.
- Where was this?
- It was at my house.
- You shut up! Where? When?
- Let me talk to him. Just let me talk to him.
It was in September right before
we went back to school, okay?
We just...
We started to do it, but then we stopped
because it was really clear, okay?
- It didn't... It didn't...
- She's not lying, man.
Shut up! Shut up!
Did he touch you again?
Did he touch you again down there?
- Just for a second. Just for a second.
- She's not lying, Mitch. She's not, okay?
Now show me the paper.
- You don't want me to show you the paper.
- No, I do, Blaire. Show me the paper.
- No, Mitch, why are you doing this?
- No more f***ing secrets.
Blaire, I'm not f***ing around.
Show me the paper. Or I walk!
- I walk! That's it, Blaire.
- No, no, no! Please don't leave me!
- Show me the paper...
- You gotta understand...
I'm not f***ing around, here!
Show me that paper!
- Sit the f***... Get back here, Mitch!
- What are you... No, no, no!
Oh, my God!
No! No! No! No!
Adam!
You stupid b*tch!
- I'm sorry, Jess.
- You killed him.
I didn't know what to do.
Hello. Can I share a secret with you?
It's just three words. Free live cams.
Free live cams are the absolute best.
Having beautiful women all over the Internet
just waiting to fulfill your every desire.
- There's simply nothing better than that.
- I'm not gonna just sit here, guys.
Adam... Adam was right, okay?
We can't listen to her.
I'm gonna make this right, guys, okay?
- I didn't do anything.
- Jess, just do not answer, do not give in!
What?
Don't answer.
Whatever you do, do not answer.
Oh, my God! Jess? Jess, just run.
Just hide, Jess.
Just hide in your bathroom.
I'm gonna get you help!
God.
Yes! Okay. Hi! Guys, listen, look at me!
Hey, look at me. Hi, hi.
My name is Blaire Lily, and I need help.
No! Hello! Hi! Hello!
Hi! My name is Blaire Lily,
and I need help.
I need your help. Don't be a...
Come on. Hello?
No.
Hi. Hi.
Can you hear me?
Hi, can you hear me?
Hi. Hi. My name is Blaire Lily,
and... No! Sh*t!
- You want some? Hi. You want some?
- Hi! Hey, guys! Hello!
- Hi.
- Can you hear me?
- Something is happening...
- Something is happening.
- Hey! Just... I am being attacked!
- She's saying...
- I need you to call the police!
- Shut up! She's being attacked!
- Please. Police, yes, the police.
- We're gonna call the police.
- I will do anything you want.
- Dial the Fresno, California...
- Please call them. Police!
Stop being pricks!
Oh, God!
- Hello?
- Can you help me?
- Are you okay?
- I... listen, I...
There's something happening.
She needs your help.
- How can I help? Can I help you?
- Yes, yes.
Can you call the Fresno,
California police and tell them that...
My name is Blaire Lily.
Look, here's her address.
- Look, look. Here's her address...
- Okay, one second.
Here.
Okay, one minute.
- 4478 Winslow Avenue.
- Hi, there's this girl, and she's online,
and she says that there's someone
attacking her. She's in Fresno, California.
- Who's attacking you?
- Who? I don't know.
- There's something in my house...
- She's just yelling a lot.
...and we're being attacked.
She says there's something in her house
and she's being attacked,
and it's her boyfriend
and all of her friends.
- Just tell them to come to that address.
- You know who's attacking you?
Okay. She says just come to the address.
Wait, what is it again?
- What's the address?
- Yes... I'm sending it to you right now.
Sorry, one minute.
I... I just...
Okay. So the address
is 4478 Winslow Avenue.
- And she said it was in Fresno, California.
- Tell them to get here! Are they coming?
- Are you...
- They're going to send a car.
- They are? They are? Thank you!
- Okay. Okay, great.
- Yeah, they said they're five minutes away.
- They're five minutes? Okay. Okay.
Okay, Jess. There's a car coming.
The cops are coming.
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