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Mountain Country Rock

MASON (V.O.):
Noah, Noah. Over.

NOAH EVANS:
Mason. Tell

me something good,

because we got to clean this up.

MASON:
This little game of

ours, is just about over.

Meet me south of the Lake Shore's edge.

Just beyond Dead Man's Trap.

NOAH EVANS:
Do you have her?

MASON:
Let's just say, I'm the hound.

NOAH EVANS:
Ou-woo!!

I'll be right there.

REAGAN:
Ok. It's ok. It's

gonna be alright, ok.

So just relax, it's just--

[CHORD WHIPS]

REAGAN:
Stay away from me!

MASON:
You want me to

f*** you, don't you?

I can see it in your eyes. It's

all the same to me really.

REAGAN:
My God, please forgive

me for all that I've sinned,

for all that I've fallen short!

MASON:
Oh God, I thank

you for the blessings

you have bestowed

upon me. For bringing people

into my life that bring me pure

joy. For indulging

my desires and forgiving my

trespasses against them.

For this beautiful piece of meat

that I'm about to devour.

And I ask for your forgiveness

for what I'm about to do. Amen.

He can't have two dogs in the

same race. Can he?

REAGAN:
I almost made it.

MASON:
What? You still don't get

it, do you? You were supposed to

escape. You were supposed to

run, that's the game.

That's the way we like it.

Now I get my reward.

[CHORD SNAPS]

MASON:
AHH!

MASON:
You b*tch!

REAGAN:
Please don't, please

I'll do anything you want.

MASON:
Noooo!!

REAGAN (V.O.):
Is there a road nearby?

CLAUDINE (V.O.):
You'll never find it,

not unless you find the rose tree.

REAGAN:
The rose tree!

[ATV gets louder]

Intense Music

[BANG BANG]

[BANG]

[CAR HONKS]

REAGAN:
Wait! Wait! Please!

Damn it! Hello, anyone?

Please. Help. Help! ANYONE! Help...

Disorienting Strings

SHERIFF WILLIE:
What are

you doing out here, son?

NOAH EVANS:
Oh, It's son now is it?

SHERIFF WILLIE:
Ain't you

the son I never had?

NOAH EVANS:
Now Willie, you

and I both know we could

do this all day long. But

frankly I don't

have time for that sh*t.

SHERIFF WILLIE:
Well, You best

remember where you are son,

because the last time I checked

I'm still Sheriff around here.

NOAH EVANS:
I do apologize Sheriff.

Yeah, I have remembered myself.

I suggest you do the same.

SHERIFF WILLIE:
What was it you

said you were doing out here again?

NOAH EVANS:
One of those dogs got loose.

I'm just out here

making sure no one gets bit.

We wouldn't want

no one to get hurt now, would we.

SHERIFF WILLIE:
You know, I'm beginning

to not like the tone of your voice.

NOAH EVANS:
Is that right.

SHERIFF WILLIE:
Um-hmm. See one

of these days you and your boys

are going to come across a

situation, and all that money

isn't going to be able to help you out.

Whatcha going to do then, huh?

NOAH EVANS:
You see I reckon that,

we're just going to fight our way out.

[GUN SHOT]

REAGAN:
Okay.

Okay.

Please, please come on.

[PHONE DIALS]

FATHER (V.O.):
You know I did the

best I could. It wasn't easy,

black man raising two daughters.

REAGAN:
Dad, it's okay.

FATHER (V.O.):
No it's not, it was on me.

I was supposed to protect you girls.

REAGAN:
What is that?

FATHER:
Something I should

have did a long time ago.

REAGAN:
I'm, I'm not taking that.

FATHER:
It's been 2 months, And every

minute that goes by. The odds...

REAGAN:
Forget the odds. She's not dead.

She's, she's not dead.

I don't care what anyone says.

She's, she's gone,

or she's with friends, or ran

away. And a gun? What would

Kim say right now? Hmm? That

this is what this family has

come to. She'd say a prayer

for us, that's what.

FATHER:
Prayer, really? Well

sometimes prayer just ain't enough.

KIM (V.O.):
Don't put

that in my car, dad.

FATHER (OS):
Sometimes you got to

take matters in your own hands.

You can't rely on somebody else

to save you. You got to go out

and do something about it.

OPERATOR (V.O.):
This is

9-1-1, do you need help?

REAGAN:
Uh, no. No, I'm sorry, I,

I must have hit the wrong button.

REAGAN:
Where are you?

ZOE:
Oh my God. I'm down here.

Oh my God. Let me out of here.

Please let me out of here. But,

oh, in the top drawer.

REAGAN:
Okay. Okay.

ZOE:
What are you doing?

Please get me out of here! Hurry up!

What are you doing? Get me out of here.

Come on. Please hurry up, go.

Go, go, go.

NOAH EVANS:
Sh*t. Oh come on, f***.

F***!

[DOG BARKS]

NOAH EVANS:
Whoa boy.

[rope sound, buzzing]

ZOE:
Wake up. Wake up. Remember me?

REAGAN:
Where is she?

NOAH EVANS:
(LAUGH)

REAGAN:
Where is she?!?

NOAH EVANS:
Now, alright.

Alri--ow! F***, f***!

Oh f***, oh, oh f***. Oh, oh.

REAGAN:
Where is she?

Where is my sister?!

NOAH EVANS:
Your sister? She

didn't make it. (LAUGH)

F***ing kill me.

You better f***ing kill me.

REAGAN:
Oh, haha, so you want to die.

What's wrong? I thought you

liked this kind of rough sh*t.

ZOE:
Let's do this.

REAGAN:
Wait a minute. Was it all you?

The town,

the people, the missing? Were

there others?

NOAH EVANS:
Oh yeah.

REAGAN:
Like my sister?

NOAH EVANS:
No no, no your

sister, she had a chance, yeah.

She just didn't make it. (LAUGH)

ZOE:
Let's kill this animal.

REAGAN:
What do you mean

she didn't make it!?

What did you do to her!?

ZOE:
What are we waiting for?

Let's end this. Come on.

NOAH EVANS:
Yeah, go ahead. Come

on, shoot. Pull the trigger,

huh. I know one thing is for

sure. Death is in this room.

And you're looking at it. And

with the barrel of your gun,

you see the grim, the

ugly, the heartless,

and the shame.

I neither fear nor scare for my

life, so go ahead and do it!

The moment of

death is upon us. (LAUGHS)

And there's nothing that we

can do about it. But die.

[GUN C*CKS]

[SNAP]

(and screams)

Oh yeah, girls, that's a party.

Oh sh*t. Oh sh*t. What?

What was that you asked

me earlier? Something about your sister.

You want to know what

really happened to your sister?

Well, let's just say she wasn't

as fast as you. She definitely

wasn't as fine as you. Hmm.

She squealed like a little b*tch

when we caught her. And she died

like one too. So let's get...

[BANG]

Oh sh*t, oh sh*t. Haha. That was

f***ing awesome. You actually

pulled the f***ing trigger.

See, that's all you needed,

was a little push.

Oh sh*t.

Yeah. Hehe. Oh yeah. Oh Sh*t. F*** me,

Yeah. Hehe. Oh yeah. Oh Sh*t. F*** me,

That's what I'm talking about. F***.

Sh*t.

Whistling Blue Grass

[banjo music, truck sounds]

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