All language subtitles for Rival

[adventurous music]

Downloaded from
YTS.MX

Official YIFY movies site:
YTS.MX

[suspenseful music]

Bah!

Jenna, you're not funny.

Well, I'm laughing.

Well, I'm not.

Well, that's what you
get for watching this shit.

What is this, anyway?

It's Cackle.

Jonah said it's the scariest
movie he's ever seen.

I didn't know that fifth graders were

allowed to see scary
movies he saw with his dad.

That's so crazy.

Because you know whose parents don't
allow their kid to watch scary movies?

Yours. Please let me finish it.

No. Turn it off.

Please. It's almost over.

Nope. Turn it off.

I won't tell Mom you drank her wine.

You wouldn't dare.

Please let me finish it.

You've got ten more minutes. Yes.

Thank you. Whatever.

[phone buzzing ]

hey, Mrs. Mackwell.

Oh, yeah, Rory's asleep.

Yes, I've heard of bed
at 830, just like you asked.

Yes, everything's been great.

She's a good listener.

All right, I'll see you later.

Bye, Jenna. Hey, kiddo.

I think there's someone outside.

What?

I think there's someone standing outside.

Who?

I don't know if he's just staring at me.

Did you see him?

All right, I think that's
enough TV for tonight.

What? You heard me.

Let's turn it off and head to bed.

But he's out there.

And you weren't ready to watch that shit.

Now let's turn it off.

But he was outside.

Go to bed.

But there's someone outside.
I'm not going to say it again.

Rory, go to your room now.

[melancholy music ]

Hey, kiddo.

Sorry I snapped at you earlier.

I was telling the truth, and I believe you.

You do?

I believe you saw something,

but I think you might have
freaked yourself out a little bit.

He was standing across the
street with some creepy look.

Across the street? Yeah.

Are you sure it just wasn't
your neighbor Richie?

Your mom said he's a pretty heavy smoker.

Maybe it was just having
a cigarette before bed.

It wasn't like that.

It's like he was staring at
me and he wanted to hurt me.

Well, while I'm here, nobody's
hurting you on my watch.

Promise? Pinky promise.

[light switch click ]

[TV noises]

[pensive music ]

What happened?

Jesus, you scared the shit out of me.

Why are you holding a knife?

Uh, nothing happened.
What are you doing awake?

I heard the alarms go off. What happened?

Nothing. Everything's okay.

Let's go to bed.

[house alarm] "Front door."

[screaming ]

[stabbing sounds]

[intense music]

[stabbing sounds]

[more stabbing sounds]

[rising stems]

[upbeat music]

I'm telling you, if Corey ever says
that shit to me again, his ass is grass.

Whatever happened to not resorting
to violence? He's the exception.

I will not be insulted by a man who does

not let water run down his
ass cheeks in the shower.

Oh, my God. I'm sure Cory
would love to hear that.

I'll say it straight to his
face. Oh, I'm sure you would.

I would.

[car approaching]

Is that your dad?

It's Gale.

What is he doing?

I've never seen him do
anything like that before.

I don't know. Him and Taylor
probably got into it again.

Am I surprised? No.

No, I'm not surprised.

All right, well, I will see you tomorrow.

Why are you leaving me already?

I had so much fun, but I have
to go. Thank you for driving me.

Well, I love you. I love you, too.

Will I be picking you up in
the morning? I don't know.

I'll let you know. Okay.

Good night.

So you're not going to tell me
where you've been all day, asshole?

Shit, shit.

Where were you? Well.

Hey, Erin.

What's up?

Where have you been?

I was out with Taylor.

Oh, yeah?

Since when is it a punishable offense.

To hang out with my
girlfriend at 1130 at night?

I wasn't aware that the mayor let his
daughter out this late on a school night.

Okay, officer.

Hey, speaking of Dads, where's ours?

He's working.

That's not like him
this late. I don't know.

I guess there was a situation.

They needed all dispatch out.

He's not going to be back till the morning.

That doesn't sound good. Never is.

[intense rising music]

[phone alarm]

[text message recieved]

Ten-year-old Rory Maxwell
found Jenna's body stabbed.

What happened? Mutilated in their home.

Police have yet to identify her killer as

they scramble to calm the
citizens of Redwood Springs.

Though this isn't the first time
this has happened in our small town.

Holy shit.

Is that Jenna Riley?

Sheriff Dean's reported stating that this

is the worst crime he's seen since the
summer of 2012, when an eight year.

Old boy... Hey, I was watching that.

This is so fucked up.

She goes to our school.

She's in my French class.

No, she was in your French class.

You're not nearly as
funny as you think you are.

[clearing throat]

Sorry.

Morning, guys.

Thank you. You're welcome.

You were out late last night. Yeah.

Did you guys hear about that?

About what?

Jenna Riley?

She's all over the news.

Yeah, she went to our school.

Sheriff Dean's pulling
all deputies on this.

I haven't seen him this
tense in a long time.

He's questioning everyone he can,

so don't be surprised if you
guys get pulled out of class early.

Why?

I didn't know her.

Yeah, but you still saw her every day.

You have nothing to hide, right?

No.

Why are you worried?

Can you help me with this?

Yeah.

Thank you.

He's just taking every measure he
can to figure out who's behind all this.

I'm sure you understand.

All right.

Stay safe.

What are you doing?

Watching the news.

We have to leave for
school, like, now. Not me.

I've got an appointment with Dr. Sorkin.

The one and only.

Well, what time are
you going to be at school?

When I feel like it, Erin.

I'm glad we can meet again.

Especially now, during a time where I'm

sure you're feeling a
lot of weird emotions.

Are you doing okay?

Yeah, but I'm not sure I
know what you mean, though.

The news about Jenna Riley.

I was told she went to
school with you and your sister.

Yeah, but I didn't really know her.

But still, I just want to
make sure you're doing well.

Well.

Last night was the first time in a long
time since dad was working past 10:00.

He's usually home by eight
because they don't need him to stay.

And I know that Mayor Harvey likes to brag
about how Redwood's got some of the lowest

crime rates or some bullshit
like that, but you know what?

What if everything that happened
with Jenna was a wake up call?

Like some kind of karma?

Because, I mean, they act like everything

that happened with Milo
never actually fucking happened.

And I mean.

And what, Gale?

And it makes me angry.

So, no, I'm not upset about
what happened to Jenna Riley.

They say everything
happens for a reason, right?

So what if this is being used as a way
to get Mayor Harvey and his pathetic team

of police officers to remember where
they come from, to remember their roots?

Jenna Riley wasn't used for anything.

What happened to her was a tragedy.

She was a human being, just like you.

And just like Milo, who
had a family and friends.

You could only imagine how
her parents are feeling right now.

Yeah, I can imagine because my
family went through the exact same thing.

Have you heard from
your mom at all recently?

No, no.

She hasn't responded
to my last three letters.

That sounds like her.

I'm really sorry.

You deserve to have someone
who wants to listen to you.

You know, I don't blame her for leaving.

Every time she looked at me, I
could see something in her eye.

Like she couldn't actually
stand to be near me.

Do you think she left because of you?

I know she did.

But like I said, I don't
blame her for that.

I remember a fight that she and dad had

once, and she said it's like I
don't even recognize him anymore.

I want my old son back.

Citizens of Redwood
Springs, lock your doors,

remain vigilant and report any
suspicious activity to law enforcement.

Thank you.

Wow, this is serious.

Press is all over this shit.

All I see is nonstop articles about this

and how it's the worst crime here since
what happened with Milo ten years ago.

Who's Milo?

Are you serious?

What?

You've got to be kidding me.

You've been together, what,
two months? Three months.

Three months now.

And you still haven't told them about Milo?

I'm really confused.

Who's Milo?

Milo is a family member of mine.

It's a whole situation.

But he was murdered.

Oh, shit.

Why didn't you tell me?

I mean, I didn't think it was
important, but I can see now clearly it is.

I'm just surprised you
didn't find out until now.

My Instagram feed is nothing but this.

Gonna miss you, girly. Rest easy.

Love, Vanessa.

Fuck Vanessa.

She sits at my table in ceramics and
all she does is talk shit about Jenna.

But it has, like, 230 likes.

Yeah, she jumped on that sympathy
train when she saw the opportunity.

Hey, guys.

What are you all talking about?

Hey, Taylor.

Oh, are we talking about
Jenna Riley's murder?

I know, it's so tragic, huh?

Yeah.

Do you know where Gale is, by chance?

He had an appointment this morning.

[school bell ringing]

Gotta go. I'll see you later.

Oh okay. Bye, guys.

What's that? Oh, this?

It's for Gale.

What's the occasion?

It's our anniversary.

I didn't know. You're all good.

I'm excited to give this to him, but I'm
mainly excited to see what he got me.

I wouldn't hold your breath for that.

Wait, why?

I'm just trying to think what he got you.

Do you think he forgot?

Honestly, I don't know.

He didn't say anything
about getting you anything.

But he might mean I
don't keep track of him.

When is Gale coming back?

Is he coming back at all? Maybe.

If he does, it won't be until later.

But I wouldn't count on it.

Sorry.

Look, Gale has a lot going on right now
with the whole murder situation bringing

up bad memories, so I
would just be patient with him.

He's trying his best.

Good luck.

Thanks.

[clanking]

Hello?

Taylor was that really necessary?

Gale, this is the woman's restroom.

You're not supposed to be in here. What?

Can't surprise my girlfriend
before she goes to class?

No, not in here.

Not right now.

Okay.

Hey, I'm sorry.

I won't do it again, I promise.

Good.

I have something for you. Okay?

Close your eyes. Okay.

No peeking.

How many fingers am I holding up? Seven?

Good.

Hands out.

Open.

Oh, thank you so much.

What is this for?

What is this? You forgot, didn't you?

Forgot?

No.

How could I forget our anniversary.

Anniversary?

Anniversary.

I can't believe you right now.

Was I right?

Today marks the one year
since we started dating?

So I was right.

I shouldn't have got you
in this present, by the way.

I knew this was stupid. I
should have listened to Erin.

What?

I'm sorry, okay?

And I'm going to make it up to you.

How?

I'll take you out.

We can go anywhere you want.

Anywhere I want?

Anywhere. We can't.

Why not?

There's kind of a killer running
around, my dad set the curfew and stuff.

Curfew?

For what time? At eight.

Couldn't go anywhere even if we wanted to.

Well, then I'm just going to have to
find another way to make it up to you then.

Promise? Promise.

Erin your door is open.

Are you home?

I hope I'm not intruding.

Are you home?

[eerie music]

Bri?

Erin? How long have you been there?

I just got here. How
long have you been here?

Like a minute or so.

The front door was open.

Of course it was.

Where's Gale?

Right here.

How long have you been right there?

A couple minutes.

Just wanted to see how long it
take you guys to notice I was here.

Why are you such a fucking creep? Hey.

Because I thought it was funny.

He never disappoints.

He disappoints me.

You were supposed to.

You know, maybe this murderer running
around town is in our biggest trouble.

[typing on keyboard]

Erin?

Yep.

I don't really know how to bring
this up, but was Milo Gale's brother?

Um, Yeah.

What would make you want to ask me that?

Well, there's a picture
in your living room.

It has you, your mom, your
dad, Gale, and a brother.

Twins.

Why didn't you tell me?

Bri, it's not something
we like to talk about.

I mean, it's not even important.

It's the reason our mom left. Oh, my God.

I'm so sorry. I didn't know.

It's okay.

You deserve to know.

When Gale was eight and I was seven,
we had a brother named Milo go missing.

We were at a park playing hide and seek.

Gale was the Seeker.

I sucked at hiding, so
he found me in the slide.

When we went to search for Milo, needless
to say, we couldn't find him anywhere.

We searched forever, and
we still couldn't find him.

Eventually, we got mom and dad
involved, and they helped us look for him.

But hours turned into days. Two days later,

mom got a phone call that they found
a body washed up on Putnam Lake.

He had been stabbed 18 times. Oh, my God.

That's horrible.

And that's when Gale started to act out.

What do you mean by act out?

He became aggressive towards
us, especially towards me.

He wouldn't listen to mom or dad.

All of this, combined with the attention

from the media and the school and
the teachers constantly asking us if

we were okay, mom decided
it wasn't worth sticking around.

We tried reaching out to her over

the years, but it's clear she wants
absolutely nothing to do with us.

I don't get it.

What?

I don't get how you could just leave
your family, your children like that.

She raised you for eight years,
and what, just abandons you?

I mean, she had her own issues going on.

Mom and dad were fighting a shit ton,
and I guess dad had caught her hooking up

with some guy when she
thought he was at work.

That's good of him to stick around.

He's not perfect, but he tries his best.

That's good.

It just sucks, you know?

Everything going on with Jenna's murder.

It feels like it's bringing up our past,

and I don't think Gale is
ready for that kind of attention.

Well, he's made it this far.

He could probably get through it.

See, that's the thing.

He's been in therapy, and
it's helping with his temper.

But I don't know, I just
want to be careful, you know?

I've seen him break before, and I
don't want to see him break again.

Oh, shit. It's 730.

You better get home before Nana freaks out.

Yeah, no kidding. I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah. I'll walk you to the door.

Okay. I love you.

I love you.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Whoa, dude, where are you going? Out.

No, you're not. Does a
curfew mean nothing to you?

Hello? I'm talking to you.

Yeah, I heard you, and I
don't need your fucking pity.

What are you going on about?

I'm trying to look out for you.

I can take care of myself.

I don't need you coddling
me like some fucking nanny.

Dude, dad told us that we needed.

I don't care what dad said, all right?

Look, I know you think that you're looking
out for me and that I'm breakable and you

need to protect me from
the world, but you don't, okay?

Just leave me alone and get off of my ass.

[intense heartbeat]

[steam hissing]

[footsteps on concrete]

[searching in bag]

[keys jingle]

[eerie music]

[intense chase music]

[stabbing sounds]

[crying]

[knife stabbing sounds]

[lights switching off]

Gale? Dad?

[screaming]

[intense chase music]

[knocking]

Gale?

There's someone in the house!

He's trying to kill us. Calm down.

It's okay.

I'm going to go look, okay?

Stay right there.

[eerie music]

Gale?

See? There's nobody in here.

Where were you?

I was in the garage.

No, where did you come from?

No, I just went for a drive.

I swear to God, there was someone here.

I'm not crazy. I know.

I believe you.

It's okay.

[pensive music]

All right. So I got a dead body down off

Parker Avenue, and now you call
and say that you were attacked here?

Yes.

And where were you during all this?

I was out for a drive, came home,

parked in the garage, and then I
heard screaming and I came in here.

And you said the guy just stood there?

He didn't attempt to attack
you at all? I don't know.

I only saw his mask before I ran.

Well, you're very lucky then.

Gale getting home probably scared him off.

Thank you for coming, Sheriff.

Do you mind if I have a word with them?

They're all yours. Thank you.

Let's go.

Move it.

Sit down.

What the fuck don't you two understand

about the concept of staying home?

Or does a curfew mean nothing to you guys?

Sorry, I just wanted to go for a ride.

You're sorry?

You left your sister at home alone

and there's a killer out
there murdering young girls.

Why didn't you even try
stopping him from leaving?

I did. I told him not to go.

From now on, I'm going to make
sure you two aren't going anywhere.

I don't care if I have to check on you

every hour to make sure your
asses stay in this house, I will.

The police will be surveilling the area,

and you better believe that I'm
going to have them check on you guys.

You know what? Until this
is over, I'm going to take you

to and from school so I know exactly
where your asses are at all times.

Do I make myself clear?

Do I make myself clear?

Yes.

I'm so glad you guys are okay.

[school bell ringing]

Erin. Hey, guys.

How are you doing? Are you okay?

Well, I definitely wasn't expecting
the whole school to know about it.

This is how you know nothing ever
fucking happens in this town, Erin.

I mean, your attack is, like, second
trending behind Karla Sorkin's murder.

I'm sorry. Whose murder?

We were just talking about it.

Karla Sorkin.

You didn't hear about it?

I mean, my dad did say
something about a body.

Did they release any information?

Uh, yeah.

They said she was stabbed to death
in the parking garage outside her office.

Was her workplace Peakview
Counseling by chance?

Yeah, I thought you said you
didn't know anything about it.

Why? What's wrong?

You said Sorkin, right?

That's my brother's therapist
of like, five years now.

Of course it is.

It's not anymore.

You're not funny, dickweed. Bri!

I wonder if he knows yet.

How is he acting this
morning? I mean, fine.

We're just a little shaken up
given the whole break in situation.

Well, if you're not the one
telling the news, someone else will.

Wait, your dad was at
the case last night, right?

Why didn't he say anything about it?

I don't know.

He probably didn't want to freak
us out more than we already were.

That's fair.

[texting]

I hate that the curfew keeps us apart.

I know. Fuck this curfew.

Dude really screw this curfew..

Hey Erin. Oh shit.

Hey Bri. Gale.

What's up? Not much.

Okay, I need to ask a
really big favor of you.

Like really, really huge. It depends.

What is it?

Will you help me sneak out tonight?

Are you serious right now? Yes, I am.

And before you say anything, I
know that last night wasn't super great.

No shit. I could have
been murdered last night.

I know that. But yesterday
was mine and Taylor's

anniversary and I need to make
it up to her, like really, really bad.

Dad is already pissed off enough as it is.

How do you plan on leaving me alone again?

I can come over.

See, I thought your grandma
wanted you home by eight.

There's a town hall meeting tonight,
so she won't even know I'm gone.

If this killer doesn't kill
us, dad most definitely will.

Thank you. I owe you.

Yeah, you do.

And me too.

Did you tell Gale yet? Not yet.

How do you think he'll react?

Honestly, I'm not looking
forward to finding out.

What are you doing
tonight? Watching my dogs.

Why? I'm going to hang out at Erin's later.

You should come over.

Wont her dad freak out
about curfew or something?

I mean, yeah, for me and Gale,

but it might comfort him to
know there's more people over.

You know, safety and numbers.

Yeah, I guess so. I don't know.

Maybe.

Did you say Gale was
going to be out with Taylor?

Yeah. I have to figure
out a way to cover his ass.

I don't know how he does it.

How he does what?

I don't know how he stays with her.

You mean Taylor?

Yeah, Taylor.

I mean, I knew your brother was special,

but not the kind of special that requires
you to stay with someone who's clearly

overcompensating for some
attention she never got as a child.

You are so fucking mean
for no reason. Come on.

Am I wrong, though?

She dresses like fucking Big Bird every

day and Gale is just as weird
for wanting to stay with her.

So now you're taking it out on Gale?

Yeah, he's a nut.

I wouldn't be surprised if he's the one
running around killing all these people.

Guys shut up.

Hey y'all. What's the gossip?

Oh, nothing too interesting.

Just history project stuff.

Sounds boring.

[intercom] "Gale Sawyer
report to the main office."

What's that about?

I have no clue.

Do you think it's about
last night? I don't know.

Last week's? Too bad.

I'll be back.

I'll be here.

So, Erin, how are you after last night?

Trust me, she knows I'm
all right. Thanks for asking.

I can't imagine what you guys
are going through right now.

All those murder talk is
just really bumming me out.

Why are you still here? Wait.

What?

If we bum you out so much,
then why are you still here?

Because you guys are my friends.

Okay, then ask yourself this.

Do you hang out with us because you really
want to or because you follow your little

boy toy around like a little lap dog,
and this is where he always ends up?

Yeah, sometimes.

I just don't know.

Then again, why are you still here?

Cory, that's enough.

Seriously, why does she hang out
with us if she doesn't even want to?

Wait, taylor, he didn't mean it.

No, I meant it.

I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it.

What the hell is wrong with you?

What?

Just telling the truth.

You're such a fucking asshole.

Erin, where are you going?

Nice going, douche.

Nozzle.

Gale Sawyer?

Ah, yeah, that's me.

I'm Detective Waters.

I just have a few questions about what

happened to you and your sister last night.

If you talked to me, I think you
could help us clear some stuff up.

Okay.

Yeah.

Don't I have to have, like,

a legal guardian or a parent present
before you interrogate me, though?

No, you don't.

Because the last time I
checked, you're 18 years old.

And the police department your father is

a part of, they're the ones
that asked me to question you.

I've already ran it past your father,
and he said you'd have nothing to hide.

I don't. Great.

Follow me, please.

Okay.

You can just have a seat right there.

All right, Gale, you're
not in any kind of trouble.

I'm just going to ask a few questions.

Okay?

Are you aware that another
person was murdered last night?

Yeah, I'd heard something
about that earlier this morning.

Were you aware that the person who died

was a woman who goes
by the name of Carla Sorkin?

No, I wasn't.

And correct me if I'm wrong,
you know her by the name of Dr.

Sorkin. She was your therapist?

Yeah, that's right.

She was.

Last night when she walked to her car

from her office, she was attacked
in the middle of the parking lot.

That's horrible.

Yeah, it is.

And our forensic team believes that her
estimated time of death was 08:00 p.m..

Now, your sister told Sheriff Dean
that the two of you got into an argument

around 730, and then you
stormed out of the house.

Yeah, that sounds right.

Where did you go?

For a drive around the neighborhood.

Did you stop anywhere?

No.

Are you insinuating
that I killed my therapist?

You're known to have a temper.

That's why you would visit Dr.

Sorkin on a weekly basis, correct?

Yeah, but look, okay, my sister and I,

we just had a fight, and I stormed
out, went for a drive around their

neighborhood, listened to some
nirvana and blew off some steam.

I didn't kill anybody, though.

I'm not saying you did.

I'm just trying to get a clear

understanding of everything
that went down last night.

Let's talk about your
brother Milo, for a second.

I didn't kill anybody.

Look, I'm on your side, kiddo.

And your sister said it herself.

She said she saw someone breaking through

the front door, and then you
came in through the garage.

We think that when you got
there, you scared them off.

If that's the case, then
that makes you a hero.

But still, I'm just trying to
get all the information I can.

Okay? I can respect that.

Good. I think we're done here.

Just like that? Yes.

You're free to go.

Okay.

I think this is just a bad case
of wrong place, wrong time.

We believe you single handedly stopped

what could have been another
murder with your sister as the victim.

But by chance, you did have
something to do with this.

We'd know within the next day or so.

It was good talking to you.

Yeah, likewise.

Taylor.

Hey.

What's wrong?

Nothing.

Come on, talk to me, please.

Just Corey.

And what did Cory do? Nothing.

He can just be an asshole sometimes.

Yeah, he definitely can be.

But what did he say?

Some dumb shit.

I don't think he likes me very much.

Do you want me to talk to him?

No, I don't.

And, look, I understand that they're your

friends and all, but I'm not going
to hang around them anymore.

They have expressed me that they don't

like me, so I'm just
going to back off for a bit.

What did they say?

Nothing.

It doesn't matter.

Okay.

I'm sorry, babe.

I'll take care of them for you, though.

No, they don't have to.

It'll be okay.

I'll find a way.

I'll take care of everything for you.

Heading out? Yeah.

Oh, hey, if dad asks where
I'm at, I'm upstairs taking a nap.

Don't you think he's going to notice
that your car isn't in the driveway?

That's why I'm going to walk. Walk?

I thought she lived,
like, ten minutes away.

15, actually. But, you know,
I could use the exercise.

Whatever, psycho.

[knocking on front door]

Dad, I did not realize you'd
be checking on us so soon.

I told you I would.

Here you are.

Where's Gale? I think he's in his room.

He said something about having a headache.

A headache?

Right.

Gale? Hope he feels better.

Yeah, same.

Anyways, I think Cory and
Brie might be coming over later.

Is that all right? Brie, your partner?

Yeah.

Corey.

Do I know him? Yes, dad.

You've literally met him. I have?

Yeah.

All right, look, the more people
here with you guys, the better.

So I gotta go. Awesome.

Thanks, dad. Love you.

[rising stem]

Shit! Dad.

So sorry, kiddo.

I didn't mean to it's
fine. Don't worry about it.

What's up?

I'm about to head out.
For the town hall meeting?

I thought it started at eight.

Yeah, but I have to go early to
talk to some folks before it starts.

Now, I put some money on your card so you

can order a pizza or something,
but I won't be home until late.

No, don't worry about it. It's fine.

Thank you.

Also, let me know how
the town hall meeting goes.

I'm so excited to hear about it.

Bye.

See you later.

[faint workout music in background]

[plastic ripping]

Shit

Really?

[rising stems]

[knife slice]

[intense music]

Gale? You sick motherfucker.

I knew it.

Fuck. You.

[intense music]

[groaning]

[knife sounds]

Gale this isn't you.

Gale please!

It's me. It's Cory!

Come on.

[stabbing sounds]

The king has arrived.

You know when you call yourself something

like the king, it makes it
like immediately untrue.

Kings call themselves
kings and they're still kings.

Well, have you heard from Corey?

Yes, he said it'll be over later.

Okay, so that leaves the house
to ourselves for a little while.

Yes. Which means an intense and
riveting spooning session in your room.

So intense.

[upbeat pop music]

[car driving on gravel]

[engine turns off]

Gale?

[car engine turns on]

Gale?

[twigs snapping behind]

This isn't funny anymore.

Boo!

[punching sound]

Gale!

God, Taylor. Again with a violence.

Told you not sneak up on me like that.

I wanted to surprise you.

Consider me surprised.

Yeah.

You didn't. I did it.

Really? Yeah.

You're going to love this.

You want a glass?

I'm impressed. Gale Sawyer

Good job.

I hope it's not too much.

Oh, it definitely is.

But that's a good thing coming
from you. I wasn't expecting that.

Oh, yeah?

Yes dummy.

[soft music]

But you know what would make
this cuddle session even better?

What?

Snacks.

Well, we have some downstairs.

I don't want your dad's cheese nibs.

Well, what are you thinking?

Come to Walmart with me. I can't.

What if my dad comes back. Shit.

You're right.

I'll be right here waiting for you, though.

That's so kind of you.

Hey, have you heard from Corey?

No, not yet. Same.

He's not answering any of my texts.

Maybe his mom told me
him he had to watch the dogs.

Well, why not tell us that? I don't know.

I hang around him and
I lose brain cells. Fair.

I'll be right back.

All right.

[car driving by]

Come in, Deputy Sawyer. This is Sawyer.

Over.

How's it looking on your end?

Nothing interesting here.

I'm going to do a few more perimeter
checks before I head over to Wolf Ranch.

Over.

Copy that.

What are you doing?

What does it look like I'm doing?

We're going to do this
right here, right now?

Yeah, it'll be hot.

Okay.

Oh!

Wait wait wait.

What?

I have to pee.

Really? Yeah.

Right now?

Yeah.

Okay...

I'll be right back. I promise.

[eerie music]

Taylor.

What are you doing?

Did you kill Jenna Riley?

I wish you didn't find that.

Did you kill your therapist?

Okay, I can explain.

I did it all for you, okay?

Now, I don't want to hurt you.

Get away from me, Gale.

Okay, please give me the. Knife.

Okay, taylor.

Taylor, step back.

Taylor. Taylor.

Don't touch me. Give me the knife.

Gale. Get away from me Give me the knife.

Taylor, give me the knife.
Please, I don't wanna hurt you.

Taylor, give me the knife.

Gale! Give me the...

[stabbing sounds]

Did you just fucking stab me? Come here.

Taylor? Come back.

Come on I can explain everything

just give me a second.

Taylor.

Taylor, come back.

Please.

I can explain.

[tnese music]

[footsteps]

[intense music]

No! No! I don't wanna die, stop!

[sad music]

[gunshot]

Shit. Dispatch.

Sawyer, I got him.

We're over here at the old
farmhouse on Courtner Road.

Freeze. Freeze.

Don't move.

[suspenseful music]

[intense music]

Shit.

[synth score]

Gale? Dad?

Gale, is that you?

Yeah, it's me.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'll be out in a bit

well, how'd your date go?

Went great.

Tell you all about it when I'm done.

[squelch]

Erin, what are you doing in my room?

I was just looking for you.

You knew I was in the shower.

What are you doing in here?

I'm sorry.

Erin.

Yeah?

Get out of my room.

I'm just gonna go take a shower.

Yeah, that sounds like a good idea.

Hey, I'm on my way now.

Sorry, I had to get gas.

I don't really think that's
the greatest idea right now.

Why? What's wrong?

I think Gale might be
the one killing everyone.

Whoa. What?

I don't know. I found
some weird shit in his room.

He's acting weirder than usual.

Call your dad. Are you sure?

Yes, I'm still on my way.

I'll be there in 15 minutes.

Okay.

Gale... please...

[intense music]

[click]]

Where's Taylor?

Is she okay? Cedric, Wait.

I'm sorry.

So sorry.

I did everything I could.

I just didn't make it in time.

No! No!

Someone's gonna pay for this.

We're doing everything we can to
find the son of a bitch behind all this.

No one sleeps until the fucker
murdered my daughter's dead.

Mister Mayor, I'm so sorry,
but this is not the place for this.

Some curfew.

I ordered you two to be
out there looking for him.

We had no idea that anyone would be here.

That's why you look everywhere
and you don't stop till you find him.

Let me guess.

No leads yet, right?

Not yet, sir.

I've got one.

Where's your son's, Deputy?

Gale?

He's the only one you have at the moment,

so, yeah, just checked
on him not too long ago.

He's at home right now.

You better hope he still is, because
he's the only one who can convince

my baby to sneak out
during a fucking curfew.

And might I remind you, this is not
his first involvement in a death crime.

Who could forget? Milo?

Reminded of that literally
every single day of my life.

Put an APB out for... Wait stop!

Deputy Sawyer, I'm going
home to check on them right now.

That's not necessary.

You better pray to God he's innocent.

Because if not, all this
blood is on your hands.

[gun click]

Don't move.

If I take the duct tape off of your
mouth, do you promise not to scream?

What the fuck are you doing?

I'm sorry, Erin.

You were not meant to
get involved in any of this.

You killed people.

Innocent people.

This isn't like you, Gail.

You're right. It's not.

Like Gale, is it?

Do you have any idea how long it's been
since somebody called me by my real name?

What the fuck are you talking about? Gale.

My name isn't Gale.

Who are you?

Come on, Erin.

You're a smart girl who's literally
the only other person I could be.

Milo.

Come on, Erin. Pick up baby.

Come on guys.

You're fucking crazy.

This is murder we're talking about.

Serial fucking murder.

And it was only a matter
of time until I killed again.

What are you talking about?

What, you think this is the first
time that I've killed somebody?

I don't know what you do.

Do you want to know
the first time that I killed?

Do I have a choice?

Trust me.

You're gonna want to know.

I think I know where
you're going with this.

Do you remember when I was eight?

You'd have been about seven.

Game of hide and seek in the park.

You know, the one that led
up to Milo's disappearance.

You murdered our brother, didn't you?

They were all so willing to believe
that Milo was the one that died.

Couldn't be Gale. No.

He's the angel child.

The one that could do no wrong.

You're a sick motherfucker.

Do you want to know how I did it?

No, I don't. Come on.

Sure you do.

No, please don't.

Tell me about how you
murdered our fucking brother...

He was my brother, too.

And you took him away from us. What?

Was I not the brother
that you'd hoped I would be?

You're no brother of mine.

I don't even know who you are.

They were so eager to believe
that Milo was the one that died.

They never even fucking
realized that I was still alive.

And all I had to do was get him

to convince you that he
was me and I was him.

And we lured you out
of your little hiding spot.

And I swapped clothes with him.

And I went fucking berserk on him with a...

I said stop.

Please.

I don't want to hear about this.

They were all so ready
to be done with Milo.

But you know how differently
they treated me once I was Gale.

You remember the shit that they used
to say when they compared me to yeah.

Yeah, you do.

Shit like Milo, the bad seed.

Why is Milo so fucking terrible?

Why can't Milo be like his brother?

Why?

I'm sorry. You're gonna have to speak up.

Why? Why kill people now?

Because I got away with it before.

You won't this time.

Erin. It's me I'm back.

What is Brie doing here?

You knew they were
going to be here tonight.

I thought they left.

Well, they went to the
store and they came back.

You're going to tell them
that everything is fine.

Get them out of here. Okay.

Erin, are you okay? Everything's fine.

I think I overreacted.

You can go home.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Gale's asleep.

Can I come in? Everything's fine.

I think I'm going to go to bed.
We can hang out tomorrow.

Erin, please let me come in.

No, do not.

Erin, please let me come in.

Bri, do not come in!

[gunshot]

Fuck!

Why does everybody
keep fucking all of this up?

All right, you're going to help
me with their body right now.

[garage door opening]

Are you fucking kidding me right now?

Come here you.

I'm home!

Erin? Gale?

Shoot and we both go down.

Look, Gale, I don't know
why you're doing this,

but trust me when I
say this isn't worth it.

Come any closer and you get to find out

what it's like to watch your
daughter's head explode.

Dad, please help.

Take one more step and I will paint her

face all over the wall
like a fucking cherry pie.

Do not think I won't do it.

Gale, this isn't like you.

You have no idea how true that is.

I don't want to hurt you, okay?

Just put the gun down. Don't hurt her.

Why shouldn't I?

It's not like I haven't killed
any of your other kids before.

Erin, what's he talking about?

He's not Gale.

Gale's dead.

He's been dead.

What?

That doesn't make any sense.

It's like mom used to say.

I barely recognize him anymore.

Just put the gun down, okay?

We can settle this another way.

You don't have to do this.

Get back.

Get the fuck back.

I mean, for fuck's sakes.

Never realized how incompetent our law

enforcement was until
I killed my own brother.

Isn't that fucking crazy?

How many people have you killed?

Wouldn't you like to know.

Milo, how many people have you killed?

Wouldn't matter if I told you.

You and mom never believed me when I told

you it was Gale doing all that
fucked up shit and blaming it on me.

Look, I'm sorry for everything
I've ever done to you, okay?

You had your chance, and
it's too late for that now.

Milo, take some fucking responsibility.

Oh, God. You have no
idea how amazing that felt.

Yeah, well, I gotta admit,
this is gonna feel even better.

What the fuck!

[intense music]

[stabbing sound]

Say hi to Gale for me.

[gunshot]

[body hitting the floor]

Bri?

Erin.

I thought you were dead.

I thought he killed you.

I look pretty good for a dead bitch.

The heart.

You shot me in the heart.

Did it hurt?

Yeah.

Good.

Hopefully this time you stay dead.

It'll be like nothing ever changed.

Will it?

Do me a favor.

Say hi to Gale for me.

[gunshot]

[groaning] Erin...

Dad.

I didn't know you were still alive.

I'm right here. Call the police.

Get help.

It's going to be okay.

I'll see you at the hospital, okay?

I'll see you in the hospital.

How's he doing? I think
he's going to be all right.

That's good.

Are you going to tell the cops?

About Gale... I mean, Milo?

I'm going to do what we should
have done a long time ago.

What's that?

Give Gale the peace he deserves.

I think he'll like that.

[blissful music]

[rising stems]