Varsity Blood Page #7

---

right now. Let's go.

No way, man.

He's f***ing with us.

He's got a f***ing

bow and arrow.

He wants us to come

out there, man.

You do what you want,

but I'm not going anywhere.

You're such a b*tch.

So what do you

propose we do, Blaine,

Sit around and snort

snow and pray to god

He doesn't come in

to kill us first.

That's exactly what I propose.

I mean, sh*t, somebody's going

to come looking for us, right?

Nobody knows we're

out here, remember?

You are unbelievable,

you know that Blaine?

Linda is dead. Bubba's hurt,

and you're still over there

Trying to ride a f***ing

white horse.

- F*** you, Hannah.

- F*** you.

HEATHER:
Guys, stop. Now,

can we all please just focus

And try to figure

a way out of this?

MIKE:
Guys, he just

skipped bubba's truck

And went straight

for Blaine's car.

ROBIN:
You can only pop

the hood from the inside.

He can't cut the cables

without the keys.

Thank god. That's our escape.

You have bubba's keys?

No.

We thought he was going

to take you home.

F***ing Brill.

Maybe he left them on the tire.

JEFF:
All right, then.

Maybe one of us can... I don't

know, run around the farmhouse

And create a diversion long

enough to confuse him

And the rest can go get

the keys off the tire

And when the bait comes

around the farmhouse,

They'll jump in,

and we'll take off.

But bubba can't drive like this.

Yeah, guys. I don't

think it's a good idea.

Bubba can have a

serious concussion.

MIKE:
She's right. I mean,

there's no way to get the keys

And bubba into the truck

in the amount of time

It'll take that crazy f***

to get around the house.

JEFF:
So then head out

to the water.

That's the only way we can

distract him long enough

To escape and get some help.

MIKE:
Dude, running through

that open field

When he has a bow and arrow,

it's a suicide mission.

JEFF:
It wouldn't be for the

fastest running back

In the entire 3a district.

Hell no.

Fine. I'll go.

MIKE:
Okay, but where are you

going to go?

JEFF:
I'll go out to the old

cabin across the lake.

If I can make it across the

water, maybe I can lose him.

I'm going with you. What?

Hannah, no. You should get

the truck and go get help.

I'm not letting you

go out there alone.

I'm coming with you.

I can keep up.

Hannah, I don't want you

risking your life, okay?

I'm sick of everyone always

making my decisions for me.

I'm going. It's my decision.

It's final.

Fine. Who's going to get help?

I will. Robin, you come with me.

What? Why me?

TINA:
Don't you want

to help bubba?

No, that's not why she

wants you to go with her.

It's because you're a fat

ass. Odds are better on Tina

If old Ben turns around

after he takes Jeff out first.

Blaine, shut the hell up.

ROBIN:
Oh my god.

He's right, you b*tch.

Fine. Forget it.

I'm not going by myself.

Babe, you know I got your back.

You know what? F*** it!

You can all just leave then!

Maybe you guys can go down

to that pub and get some help.

- It's not very far.

- Good idea.

And I'll stay here

and help robin

Since there's an obvious

shortage of balls around here

Without bubba awake

to protect us.

Self-Righteous c*nt.

That's it. One more f***ing

word out of you Barton,

And I'll nail you

to the wall myself.

Hey, mike. Looks like

the rain's letting up.

Okay.

We'll wait for you guys to leave

around the side of the house

And then we'll bolt for it.

Okay. Um, this is probably

not the best utensil

To be carrying when you're

running for your life,

So keep everyone safe.

You guys bring help

fast, all right?

You sure about this?

Yeah.

You guys ready? Yeah.

On three. One, two, three.

Hey, a**hole.

Over here.

Go, go, go, go!

Mike, let's just get

heather and Blaine.

The four of us can

just make a run for it.

Come on.

No. It'll take forever to

get back to town on foot.

- No, we can...

- Bubba needs our help now.

I'm not going to

leave him and robin.

We can't bring them all. They're too big.

They're going to slow us...

I said I'm not going to

leave them behind, okay?

Mike, behind you!

MIKE:
Think you can

catch me? Come on.

F***. Come on, please don't.

Sh*t man. Come on. Please!

(SCREAM)

Do you think he's

still following us?

I don't know.

He was headed this way

when we left the house,

But I didn't look back.

What should we do now?

I guess we cross.

Get on the other side so

it's easier to push off.

Okay.

Ugh.

Here. You got it?

(EERIE MUSIC)

Seriously?

Hello? Hello?

Somebody help.

My friends are gonna die!

Hello? Help me. Oh, thank god.

You got to help me. Let me in.

Let me in.

Seriously?

You bat sh*t. F***ing hooker!

(EERIE MUSIC)

(SCREAMS)

F***er, didn't think I could

man handle a big stick, too?

Bring it.

F*** you!

Don't guess they started the

renovations? What a sh*t hole.

Ugh.

You check in there, and

I'll look around outside?

Maybe there's

something here we can use.

- Yeah.

- Hey, Hannah.

I'm sorry... about

your dad and all.

I didn't even

know until tonight.

Um, it's okay. Thanks.

Saxon on dispatch. Do you copy?

Jones here. Copy.

You find Linda yet?

No, not yet.

I keep hoping they'll

come back over here,

But uh, the Booker

residence is dark,

And I looked everywhere.

Dispatch just got a disturbance

call at Christy's pub

Down on county road 696.

What kind of disturbance?

Myrtle said some teenagers

were harassing her,

Said she saw a few cars

turning down ranch road 3000.

Reckons they might've

been heading out

To the old Williamson farmhouse.

HEATHER:
They're still not back.

Why aren't they back yet?

Ben chased them out of

the woods like 20 minutes ago.

They ought to be

long dead by now.

Blaine, would you please stop?

We don't know for

sure anyone's dead.

Jesus, you are so delusional.

Wake the f*** up.

Look, I hate to rain on your

little let's stay positive parade,

But I don't think you realize the

seriousness of the sh*t storm

You're in right now little miss

princess hogeye teacher's pet.

I realize exactly

what is happening here,

But your negativity

is not helping anything.

Keep your f***ing mouth shut.

I'm going to have to take

bubba's truck to get help.

I think he's losing

too much blood.

I hope you can drive a stick.

I don't know how.

Well, I do.

I sure as hell am not

risking my life to save yours.

Fine. I'll go. If they

didn't find the keys,

Maybe bubba

dropped them out back.

Hannah, out here.

Oh, does it have any shells?

Dammit.

Obviously the f***er

doesn't have a gun

Or he'd have used it, right?

So, maybe we can use

this to scare him?

We really don't

have another choice.

All right. Let's do this.

ROBIN:
Be back soon, okay?

Take care of him

for me, will you?

I'll guard him with my life.

(EERIE MUSIC)

Robin, behind you, behind you.

(SCREAMS)

She made it.

Oh, sh*t. Where'd he go?

(STARTS CAR)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMS) No!

I'll come back for you.

I promise.

Robin's dead.

I can't let you go out there.

I have to see if that

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes