WTF! Page #5
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- 2017
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and go on some sort of
f***ed up killing spree?
No!
You misunderstood me.
Her credit... card.
Oh, my God.
I had no choice.
Is he dead?
Did you have no choice
with Bevan, too?
You always have a choice!
He was just tryin' to deliver
Lisa's credit card, man!
Oh, my God.
He was just tryin'
to do something nice...
and now he's dead!
He was a creepy old man
who followed us!
us and raped Lisa and Rachel!
Just because he
brought the credit card,
doesn't make him innocent!
Hold on! Wait! Why wouldn't
he have raped me, too?
Oh, f***!
I told him our address
when I asked for directions.
Oh, my God.
Now we're all
goin' to hell, man!
No, we're not!
We're not goin' to hell, Jacob!
You're especially
goin' to hell, man!
I mean, I was here
for this atrocity,
so yeah, I'm going to hell,
but you,
you're going
to the darkest f***ing part!
Look I'm serious Jacob.
Shut the f*** up!
Man, Dante didn't even explore
All right! We get it!
We're all going to hell!
Let's just move on.
God damnit, Sam!
Holy sh*t.
Sure you don't
have any more bags...
in the room or something?
Yeah, as sure as I am
that Lisa's not riding the
psychopath's sausage right now.
Really?
You wanna fight, b*tch?
I will Jiu Jitsu your tits off!
Now's not the time, Lisa!
- Yeah, well...
- Jiu Titsu!
Now's not the f***ing time!
- He's gone!
- The old man is gone!
- What?!
- Dude, I thought you said he was f***ing dead, man!
I thought he was!
I'm not a f***ing doctor!
F***, dude!
We have to go look for him!
We have to go f***ing look for him!
- Are you kidding me?!
I'm going to stay the hell
away from there!
We-we should all hide
until things settle down!
We need to stick together
right now, Rachel!
So then come with me!
F*** it!
I'll protect you if these idiots can't
see what the right thing to do is!
- I'm outta here!
- Rachel!
No, f***!
We'll get her after, man.
Me and you have to go look
for the old man! Let's go.
Don't leave me!
I am not gonna die here.
You guys f***ing wait!
We need to paint a picture.
An image in our minds
so we can understand
what happened.
We want to protect you, Rachel.
I got you cornered now,
f*** face!
F*** this sh*t.
No. No, no, no, no!
Jesus!
No, no, no, no!
Ugh!
Ah, not my dick!
No, no, not my f***ing
tip of my dick!
Any luck?
How's it going?
Not good.
This car is f***ed.
I can't wait around for this
any longer.
I'm gonna go in
and check in on Sam.
Oh, no. Don't
go in there by yourself.
Sam?
Sam?
Sam, come on out!
Sam, come on, this isn't funny!
Stop dicking around!
Sam, is that you?
Sam, if you scare me...
I swear to God
I will cut your balls off.
Oh, my God!
Oh, f***.
F***! Lisa! Are you okay?
No, I-I'm fine.
Look, we gotta get outta here.
No, come here, come here,
come here.
We have to get out of here!
We can't stay here.
Who did this to you?
I don't know.
I can't remember.
No, you need to tell us
what happened!
I don't know! We have to
get out of here, though!
What's going on?
Rachel, did you do this to Lisa?
- What?
- She f***ed my boyfriend!
I'm allowed to hate her,
I'm not gonna hurt her.
You look pretty f***ed up.
Sam!
Sam is dead!
Sam is dead!
- What?
- What?
What?
You're not going anywhere,
b*tch!
- Okay.
- F***!
Are you f***ing crazy?!
You heard me!
For all we know, you killed Sam!
We know you f***ed him!
Oh yeah?! And what would
my f***ing motive be?!
He didn't make me f***ing cum
hard enough?!
Maybe it finally occurred
to you that Sam loves me
and he was just using you
to get off!
Great f***ing reassurance party!
All right?
You know what?
This is the last time
I'm gonna f***in' tell you
I know Jiu Jitsu, b*tch!
Wanna f***in' push me?
You guys need to chill out!
- Why'd you do it?!
- Do what? Murder him?
Or have him stick his eight and-a-half
inch cock inside my f***ing vagina?!
I will end you
in a f***ing heartbeat!
Oh, yeah?!
- Get off me, you motherf***er!
- Oh, yeah?!
Hey, Lisa, can we talk?
Now's not really the time
to be mad at each other.
Look. Sam is dead.
All right?
Frankly, I care more
about my life right now
than whether or not
you're mad at me.
Guys,
that old guy,
from down at the shop,
he made the hike up here,
and he's like 90 years old.
I mean, I could probably
do the opposite.
Maybe there's a land line
down there, or something!
He didn't really do it.
He's dead.
How many times
do I have to tell you?
My foot is crippled!
I can't f***ing go anywhere.
Gimp, I'm not asking for you
to come with me.
Honestly I don't trust
any of you.
I'm outta here.
- Good luck.
- This is bullshit.
You're scared.
It's understandable.
Fine.
Sometimes when you're scared...
it can be therapeutic
to draw what's scaring us.
Can you draw what's scaring you?
Where the f*** did everyone go?
I can't let what happened
I'm goin' out there
to find Lisa and Rachel.
How many times
do I have to tell you?
My f***ing foot is crippled.
I can't walk, Jacob!
Just hang tight
for five minutes, okay?
We've been safe so far
in the kitchen.
They couldn't have gone far!
Are you crazy?
Don't leave me!
Look.
Sounds travels in these woods.
The old man said it himself.
If anything happens,
If you see anything,
just scream and I'll hear you.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
Listen.
Please, please don't leave me.
I'll show you my b*obs.
No. That's tempting, but no.
I have to do this..
If you're not gonna do
what I say,
then f*** off.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Come here. Come here.
Listen.
I'm gonna find them.
Okay?
I'm gonna find them,
and I'm gonna bring them back,
and I'm gonna get us all
out of here.
All right? I'll carry you
on my back if I have to!
Okay? Look at me.
Look at me.
I promise. I promise.
Come back quick. Okay?
I will. I will.
All right, when I leave,
lock the door behind me. Okay?
When I come back,
so you know it's me. Okay?
I'm coming back for you.
I promise. All right?
Jacob?
Rachel?
Lisa?
Rachel!
Lisa!
Rachel!
Lisa!
Oh, f***! Come on!
Oh!
God, Lisa!
God damnit!
Sh*t!
Thank God it's just you.
Wait, you're not gonna
f***ing kill me, are you?
Are you serious?!
Rachel?
Rachel, is that you?
It's a labyrinth out here!
Okay, whatever. Listen.
My flashlight died.
We gotta find Rachel,
we gotta get Bonnie,
and we need
to get the f*** outta here.
No, you find Rachel.
I'm gonna go get a flashlight.
- No, we stick together!
- Dude!
She needs you more than I do!
I just need
to be away from you guys.
I'll get a flashlight
and I'll be on my way.
The f...
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God!
What did I ever do?
Please don't hurt me!
Please!
Help me.
Please don't hurt me.
Bonnie!
I'm so disgusting!
Oh, my God!
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