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(ominous music)

(distant siren wails)

(ominous music continues)

(Luke sighs)

(car door opens)

(car door slams)

[Driver] Where to?

The airport.

I'm already running late, so can you avoid the traffic

as best you can?

I heard it was pretty bad through the city,

so maybe take the tollways.

- [Driver] I'll do my best, but I honestly think

going through the city's the better option.

No, to hell with that.

Trust me. My way.

(ominous music continues)

(cars whooshing)

[Driver] International or domestic?

Sir?

Oh, sorry. International.

Whenever I get a spare moment, I'm straight on my phone.

[Driver] Checking flights?

- No, I was checking the weather, actually.

I've got a conference in LA

and I wanna do a bit of sightseeing while I'm there.

[Driver] What kind of work do you do?

I'm a doctor.

- Stressful? - Ah, it has its moments.

Whenever you've got someone's life in your hands,

you can't help and feel a little bit stressed.

You ever lose a patient?

On a monthly basis.

I know it sounds harsh, but life does go on.

I know I did my best to save them.

(ominous music continues)

Wait. Shouldn't you have taken that on ramp back there?

[Driver] I know what I'm doing.

Where's my regular driver?

[Driver] His wife's pregnant

and there have been complications.

I didn't know he was married.

Hey! What the fuck is going on?

What the...

Jesus Christ! There's someone back in here!

- (muffled gun fires) - Fuck!

Fuck!

(suspenseful music)

(Luke gasps)

Fuck. (pants)

Fuck!

Somebody!

Help me!

Help me! Fuck!

[Driver] Right, calm down. Calm down.

Help! Somebody!

Help me!

Somebody!

(Luke pants)

(tires thudding) (suspenseful music continues)

Fuck.

Shit.

Shit! (pants)

(Luke pants)

(Luke drowned out by music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(dark electronic music)

(dark electronic music continues)

Hey!

Hey!

Hey! Who the fuck are you?

Answer me!

Oh, no, I'm sorry! I'll be quiet!

Just, just...

Please. Okay?

I'm confused as all hell right now.

I don't know what the fuck is going on,

and I just want an answer, please!

Please just tell me what the fuck is going on!

[Driver] I don't know.

What do you mean you don't know?

Just let me out and just-

- [Driver] Shut up while I figure out what to do with you.

I'm not letting you out.

I'm not gonna risk someone seeing you.

It's the first dead body I've ever seen.

Don't think I'm ever gonna get that image outta my head.

(Luke pants)

Sick fuck!

You don't do shit like this!

You don't do shit like this!

I don't deserve this. Fuck!

Where the fuck's the emergency boot latch?

The fuck is it?

(Luke pants) (suspenseful music)

My parents. (pants)

They've got a bit of money, okay? Just...

It's not much but it'll help you start a new life somewhere.

I haven't seen your face. I can't identify you.

So just open the boot and just drive away, okay?

Just blindfold me and leave me on the side of the road!

I won't put up a fight. I won't do anything, please.

- [Driver] Until I figure out what the hell is going on,

I'm not gonna let you go.

You need to stay calm.

(suspenseful music continues)

Now, quiet, all right?

Quiet.

- (hand slapping) - Help! Help me!

Help me! Fucking help!

(engine revs) (body clunks)

(Luke yelps)

(engine roars)

Fuck!

No! Fuck!

Please! I promise I'll be quiet!

Just...

Please!

(suspenseful music continues)

(distant siren wails)

[Driver] Um, ambulance.

Yeah, there's a man lying in the middle of the street.

He, he's bleeding everywhere.

Um, it's in Industry Road, I think it is.

Yeah. Please hurry.

(car door slams)

(driver whispers to himself)

(engine roars)

(Luke groans and pants)

(engine roars) (suspenseful music continues)

(Luke groans and pants)

(engine roars)

(Luke coughs)

[Luke] (groans) Please!

Don't! Don't fucking do this!

(Luke groans)

(tires clunking)

(Luke groans)

(suspenseful music continues)

Quiet.

I asked you to be quiet.

You just killed that man.

(crickets chirp) (suspenseful music continues)

(car door opens)

You'll be next, if you don't shut up.

(body thumps)

(Luke screams) (muffled thumping in trunk)

Fuck!

Fuck!

Let me out!

Let me fucking out!

Let me out now!

You fuck!

You sick fuck!

Fuck! (sobs)

Fuck you! (driver grunts)

Let me out!

Fuck!

Fuck!

(Luke screams)

Fuck!

(Luke pants) (suspenseful music continues)

(gas mask hisses)

(Luke pants)

(trunk door clicks open)

(Luke screams) (gas hisses)

(Luke coughs)

(Luke coughs)

(Luke coughs)

(car door slams)

(dark music)

(handbrake clicks)

(gravel crunching under tires)

(engine hums)

(engine revs)

(seatbelt clicks)

(distant dog barks) (dark music continues)

(dark music continues)

(dark music continues)

(distant siren wails)

Yes.

Yes!

They're looking for me, you stupid motherfucker!

I bet half the city's police force is out there,

looking for me, you shouldn't run that guy over!

[Driver] I highly doubt they'll stop us.

Oh, yeah, you seem pretty confident

for someone with a bullet hole in your boot!

And you seem confident

that someone's actually looking for you.

Come on.

Come on!

Hey! Hey! (muffled siren wails)

Hey!

Hey!

Help me here! (siren wails)

Hey! (pants)

(Luke pants)

Fuck!

Shit. (pants)

(traffic hums)

So you've done this before, haven't you?

What? Are you paid to kill people or what?

You're not in a position to be asking.

Yeah. I know, but...

It, it does raise the question.

Who's, who's, who's paying to kill me?

- [Driver] Look. Right now, I know very little.

I know who's paying me and that's it.

Trust me. I'd like to know a hell of a lot more.

How many people have you killed?

Five?

10?

50?

Does it never get to you?

- [Driver] Look. We got three days together.

In that time, I plan on figuring out

how you got into my car and why you're here.

Once I've answered those questions,

I'll have a better understanding of what to do.

Now, I need to fill up.

You need to stay quiet.

Otherwise, I put a bullet in the counter boy's face,

and that's something I really don't wanna do.

(seatbelt clicks)

(car door clicks open)

(car door slams)

(fuel cap clunks and scrapes)

(Luke grunts)

(gasoline pump clunks)

(gasoline machine hums)

(gasoline pump clunks)

(suspenseful music)

(fuel cap clunks and scrapes)

(suspenseful music continues)

(Luke pants)

(Luke groans)

Come on.

Come on!

(suspenseful music continues)

Christ!

(Luke pants)

(trunk door clicks open)

(trunk door slams)

(car door clicks open) (plastic wrapper rustles)

(engine hums)

Mm.

(plastic wrapper rustles)

(engine revs)

(engine revs)

(Luke sighs)

Hey.

If I give you some information,

is there any chance it's gonna benefit me?

[Driver] Depends on the information.

- Look, if I tell you something, okay, I want it to be worth

something in the long run, all right?

[Driver] No promises.

The guy you killed?

Um...

His phone is, uh, is squished in the backseat here.

[Driver] Why would you tell me that?

- Maybe I'm trying to build some sort of trust between us.

[Driver] Or maybe you can't reach it,

and you can't use it to your advantage.

Yeah, well, either way,

it's pretty valuable information, don't you think?

The cops, they can, you know,

track that sort of shit these days.

It's easy.

So, come on.

Like, I've, I've earned some sort of trust here, right?

[Driver] Never trust anyone.

(plastic wrapper rustles)

(traffic hums)

(crickets chirp)

(car door clicks open)

(somber synth music)

Are you a religious man?

[Driver] No.

- Any comments on life you wanna share with me?

[Driver] No.

(somber synth music continues)

My line of work doesn't require much thinking,

when it comes to religion or philosophy.

If you're willing to do the job, then obviously

you've thrown away any notions of life and death.

(somber synth music continues)

For years, I thought about heaven and hell.

The wicked are punished, the good are rewarded. But...

But no.

Even the good are punished.

- So, you just believe we'll just get buried and that's it?

- [Driver] The more I think about it, the more I believe

we're all just destined to decay in the dirt.

(somber synth music continues)

(Luke sighs)

- So, what are you gonna do with the phone?

Destroy it, right?

(driver chuckles)

(car door slams)

(trash rattles)

(driver sighs)

(Luke sighs)

(car starts)

(car door slams)

(traffic hums) (somber music)

(somber music continues)

(Luke sighs)

You awake back there?

Yep.

I'm looking forward to this being over.

I'm done being scared.

[Driver] The sooner this is over,

the sooner I can get back to business.

I can't even figure out who put you in the car.

- Look, if you don't know who wrote the note,

and you don't know what the fuck is going on,

then why am I still alive?

Like, you could've disposed of me, countless times by now.

- [Driver] Oh, I've got a fair idea who wrote it.

And I've always been one to follow his instructions.

[Luke] Yeah? Who was it?

- [Driver] Do you really think I'd tell you that?

Do you think it matters?

If I'm gonna die, then, then what does it matter if I know?

Please.

Come on, man. I'm, I'm confused as all hell here.

I don't know what the fuck is going on. Just...

I just want some answers, all right?

Just tell me who you are,

and why the fuck I'm still locked in this boot!

[Driver] No, I can't tell you my name,

but you seem to have figured out what I do.

You're a...

You're a contract killer.

Like a...

Like a gun for hire, or something.

But you've got some sort of issue

with the guy you killed the other night?

I'm still trying to work that one out.

- [Driver] Well, when and if you work it out, let me know.

(dark music)

(dark music continues)

(traffic whooshes)

(Luke pants)

(Luke grunts)

(Luke pants)

(muffled helicopter blades whirring)

Come on. (pants)

Come on.

(muffled helicopter blades whirring)

(Luke gasps)

(muffled helicopter blades whirring)

- [Driver] I know you want me to get caught,

but it isn't happening today.

(Luke sighs)

- You can't blame me for holding out some hope.

- [Driver] It'd be easier for me if you gave in,

but I know that's never gonna happen.

It's best not to get your hopes up.

There's been no news reports about you, or the doctor.

I'm comfortable in saying no one's looking for you.

No one's looking for me?

No one.

Think that's a pretty clear indication of how much people

will give a shit when you end my life.

(traffic hums)

(cicadas chirp)

(suspenseful music)

(muffled chatter) (Luke sighs)

[Driver] You can't leave me out here

to deal with your shit

and not tell me what the fuck's going on.

What's the significance of the three days?

Well, what does his birthday have to do with it?

(driver drowned out by suspenseful music)

This isn't how we usually do things.

How'd he get in the car?

Oh, fuck it. I'll ask him.

How the fuck did you get in here?

What're you on about?

- [Driver] You know more than you're letting on.

Someone wants you dead and badly!

- Look, the other night, I went to a party,

and I got up and I went to work yesterday, that's all!

Well, where do you work?

Now who needs the answers, huh?

Fuck you!

[Luke] Oh, fuck!

[Driver] Talk!

My name's Luke, all right?

I work for an IT company.

When I woke up back here, I was, I was pretty hazy,

so I think someone's drugged me.

My boss told me that you were drugged

and shoved in the boot by another contractor,

but clients don't usually specify

they want their targets dead on their birthdays.

You must have really pissed someone off.

I don't see how I could have! Fuck!

We don't even see anybody face to face at work!

They just deliver the computers

to the office and we fix 'em.

That's it. It's simple.

I'm not harvesting any government secrets or anything!

I don't believe you, Luke.

(engine revs)

(Luke pants)

What the fuck? What have I done?

Have I hurt somebody?

Who would want me dead?

(tense music)

So, I just get no say in it, right?

I just die and that's it?

- [Driver] Well, from my point of view, it's heartless,

but I've got a job to do and I'm gonna do it.

I was born in 1986.

I was named Luke after my dad's brother,

who died when he was little.

[Driver] I don't need to hear this.

- I've got two older brothers, Alex and Michael.

They've both got kids.

The first street I ever lived on was Oliver Street, okay?

My brothers and I, we'd go to the corner store

after school and we'd stock up on lollies.

[Driver] Shut the fuck up!

No, you've gotta hear this, okay?

I want you to feel bad for killing me!

- [Driver] How will hearing this make me feel bad?

- I'm guessing that none of your other victims

had a chance to tell you about themselves,

before you killed them!

So, like it or not, you're gonna fuckin' remember me,

and when you decide to kill me,

you're gonna look me dead in the eyes!

[Driver] Won't make a difference.

Well, you're gonna hear it anyway!

A place on Oliver Street

that backed onto this huge state forest, yeah?

And we'd go in there and, and we'd go yabbying

and we'd go bush walking and we built cubbies,

and this one time, we built this super fucking cubby.

It was like three-stories high. It was amazing!

And it had a lookout and everything.

Alex was up the top... (drowned out by tense music)

Fucking world!

(Luke drowned out by tense music)

(somber music)

(car whooshes) (somber music continues)

(crickets chirp) (engine hums)

(car rattles)

(Luke pants)

- I'm gonna get some shut-eye. I suggest you do, too.

We've got another long day ahead of us.

Come on, man.

You still owe me for telling you about the phone.

Who was that guy you killed the other night?

Just tell me, okay?

Does your boss know you did it?

No.

Is he gonna be pissed?

Maybe.

(crickets chirp)

(Luke sighs)

(Luke sighs)

(engine hums)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(Luke pants)

(Luke pants)

(suspenseful music continues)

Come on. (pants)

(Luke pants)

Come on.

(Luke pants)

(suspenseful music continues)

Come on.

(Luke pants)

(suspenseful music continues)

Fuck!

(Luke sighs)

(Luke sniffles)

(engine hums)

Geez.

Fucking yes. (pants)

(Luke grunts)

(suspenseful music) (Luke pants)

(engine hums)

Okay.

Come on.

Come on.

(suspenseful music continues)

Oh, fuck.

Fuck.

(engine hums)

Fuck!

(metal rattles)

Shit.

Fuck.

(suspenseful music continues)

Shit.

Shit.

(Luke pants)

(Luke pants)

Oh, shit.

Fuck.

(Luke pants)

No.

No!

Please!

Fuck! (pants)

Play don't!

Oh, fuck.

Shit.

(trunk door clicks open)

(driver breathes heavily) (engine hums)

Please.

(driver sighs)

(trunk door slams)

(car door slams)

(handbrake clicks)

(engine revs)

(ethereal electronic music)

(engine hums)

(Luke grunts)

Hey, where are we?

Hey.

Sooner or later, you're gonna have to let me outta here,

you know, to take a piss.

We haven't passed any cars in ages. Just let me out.

We're in the middle of nowhere here.

Not an option

For three days?

Come on, man.

If you leave me back here, I'm not gonna have a choice.

All right?

So, please.

Go in the water bottle.

Go in the water bottle?

Yeah. That does take care of half the problem, yeah?

But... (sighs)

I'm making this stuff last, okay?

I'm not gonna drink it all now, and I'm not about

to just piss in my only life source.

So, please, I'm begging you, man. Seriously.

(car lights clicking rhythmically)

- You try any funny business, you know what'll happen.

- [Luke] I'm not gonna try anything, all right?

- There's no one around to hear anything. No one.

So, don't think I won't.

(Luke sighs)

(car door clunks open)

(car door slams)

(Luke groans) (flies buzzing)

- Get out. - Ah, God damn it.

Oh, my fucking neck.

- Come on. - Jesus Christ.

(Luke sighs)

Where do I go?

[Driver] I don't know. Over there.

(Luke groans)

(flies buzzing)

(Luke moans)

(birds chirping)

[Luke] You're not gonna be that close

for the next part, are you?

[Driver] Fuck sake.

(tense percussive music)

[Driver] You...

You fuck!

(gun fires)

(engine roars) (tense music continues)

Don't trust anyone!

(engine roars)

You (indistinct) fuck wit!

You bastard!

(tense music continues)

(electric window hums)

Stop running!

Stop!

Don't fucking shoot me!

(driver grunts)

[Driver] Get up!

Get up, you...

[Luke] You fuck! Fucking arsehole!

How could you fucking do that to me?

All right, stand still! Stand still!

[Luke] No!

[Driver] Get in! Get in!

(trunk door slams)

Shut up! Just shut up!

(car door slams)

No more water for you!

Nothing!

(engine roars) (tense music continues)

(Luke sighs)

Fuck.

(engine revs)

Fuck!

Come on!

Please!

All right?

I've done right by you, okay?

I told you about the fuckin' phone!

I've done everything you asked. I didn't...

I didn't draw attention.

I didn't pry into your life too much. I...

Please! I've done everything you've asked!

Please!

I'm 28, I don't know how the fuck

I could've pissed somebody off this badly!

You got the wrong guy. You, you guys, all of you, your boss!

You fucked up! You've got the wrong fucking guy!

Look. (pants) Come on!

I haven't seen your face well enough to identify you yet.

You've got my word, I'm not gonna fucking say anything

about that guy the other night, please!

Please, just let me go!

- [Driver] Like I said before, it's not an option.

This has been an ordeal for me, too.

Ordeal! (pants)

Ordeal! Did you just call this a fuckin' ordeal?

This is the most traumatic experience

of my entire fucking life and you call it an ordeal?

How dare you! (pants)

All right.

All right, fine!

Fine. I'm gonna fucking kill myself, then.

You hear me?

I'm gonna fucking kill myself!

Whenever you get to wherever the fuck it is you're going,

to meet your boss, I'll be in here and I'll be fuckin' dead!

Dead, you hear me? You'll be in deep shit!

[Driver] Don't be stupid.

You don't wanna make this any worse for yourself.

Any fuckin' worse for myself? (giggles)

I've been locked in this fuckin' boot for three days!

And the only thing I know is that I'm gonna die

when I get to the destination.

How could things get any fuckin' worse for me?

- [Driver] You haven't got anything in the boot

you can do it with.

Besides, I thought you valued life.

(Luke sobs)

Things change.

(brooding music)

(Luke pants)

(Luke groans)

(Luke screams) (dark music continues)

(Luke screams)

(Luke screams)

(Luke screams)

(engine hums)

(Luke sniffles)

(Luke sighs)

Hey.

Hey.

[Driver] Only five hours left.

Good.

[Driver] Good?

Yeah.

(Luke breathes deeply)

I'm done.

- [Driver] I really wasn't expecting you to give in.

I was prepared for another rebellion.

I'm ready to face my fate.

Whatever that is.

- [Driver] The next five hours will be peaceful, then.

- (sniffles) Just do me one favor, would you?

Tell my parents where to find my body.

They'll find you.

Eventually.

(Luke sighs)

(engine hums)

(Luke breathes deeply)

(car rattles)

(cicadas chirp)

(driver sighs) (urine splashes)

(belt buckle clinks)

Not a sound.

You know what'll happen.

[Albert] Hey mate.

Albert's the name. You got car problems?

[Driver] Yeah, she's running a bit hot,

so I thought I'd stop.

[Albert] Yeah, I can believe that.

You're a long way out, mate.

You, uh, you from the city?

[Driver] Yeah.

- Gee, we don't see too many cars like this out here.

[Driver] No, I guess not.

- Wanna pop the bonnet and I'll have a look?

- So, you live around here? - Yeah, mate.

Yeah, born and bred out here, mate.

- Married? - No, mate.

No. No one would have me. (driver chuckles)

(suspenseful music)

Yeah, mate. Look, she, she looks pretty dry.

I might just grab you

a spare bottle of water from the truck.

[Driver] Thanks, mate.

(suspenseful music continues)

This should do you for a good while.

At least while you're out here, anyway.

If you wanna just pop the boot and I'll drop it in for you?

- [Driver] No, I've got a whole (indistinct) in there,

so I'll have to chuck it on the back seat.

[Albert] Oh, all right.

Could strap it in here with the seatbelt.

- [Driver] No, no, no. I'll take care of it.

Thanks heaps, though.

[Albert] All right.

Look, we've gotta stick together out here, mate. Trust me.

(truck door opens) (Luke sighs)

(truck door slams)

(truck starts)

(engine revs)

(car door clicks open)

(car door slams)

(driver sighs)

You just kept that man alive.

(engine revs)

(engine hums)

(Luke sighs)

(Luke sighs)

(Luke groans)

Your boss, is he like one of these, um,

stereotypical kind of gangsters you see in the movies?

[Driver] Life isn't a movie.

(scoffs) I was naive enough to think

that no one like you even existed, but there's, uh,

probably hundreds of guys like you out there, huh?

[Driver] People like me do exist.

But it isn't on the scale you're thinking,

- Taking someone's life, that must be pretty hard.

- [Driver] It's just a choice I have to live with.

- Think I'm safe in assuming that you do this for the money?

Come on, man. I'm not stupid, okay?

That guy you killed the other night.

I know that wasn't just some job to you.

That meant something to you, all right?

So, if you're gonna fuckin' kill me in the next

couple of hours, then what does it matter what else I know?

My son was burnt,

badly in a fire.

Life support was the only option.

- [Luke] So, you did this to help keep your son alive?

Yeah.

[Luke] So, you do understand the weight

of life and death, then?

'Cause, you see, in a way,

I'm kind of in a similar position to your son.

- Don't ever compare yourself to him. Have some respect.

He's dead. He never had the opportunities you had.

Look, I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry.

Why'd you keep doing it?

We lost a child.

We tried to have another. We needed the money.

And it isn't easy for some people.

After years of trying, we finally got pregnant.

We were gonna start a new life and get out of the business.

As soon as we had that baby... (chuckles)

That's where the doctor comes in.

And he's the guy you shot?

My wife asked for an epidural.

Things were going horribly, you know?

She was in all sorts of pain.

You know, he was just careless.

You say I don't value human life.

[Luke] What happened?

Instead of the epidural

anesthetic, he injected Chlorhexidine.

Antiseptic.

No, he said it was an easy mistake. Happens all the time.

He said it'd have no major impact

on my wife's quality of life.

She couldn't deliver our baby and now she's paralyzed.

He goes to work every day, he kept his job.

We have nothing.

(driver sighs)

(car rumbles)

One thing after a-fuckin'-nother.

(car door clicks open)

(cicadas chirp)

- Get out. - All right, all right.

[Driver] Come on, get out. Just get out.

[Luke] All right!

- [Driver] Oh, for fuck sake. Come on, get back in.

- All right, all right, relax. - Get in.

Jesus.

Fuck.

(driver sighs)

(trunk door slams)

(birds chirping)

Yeah. I've got a fuckin' flat out at the burial site.

So, I don't know, um, about another hour?

No, I can't fuckin#' walk.

Gotta get back for after.

(driver sighs)

What was that?

Well, how could you be receiving texts?

I thought I was the only one who had this number?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Whatever.

Whatever. Look, I've got another idea.

I'll just take another car.

Well, not very fuckin' often,

but once every few hours, probably.

I'll clean it up, the same way I always do.

Look. Yeah, yeah.

We'll, we'll talk about it, when I get back, you know?

I'll be back in a few days. We can talk about it then.

Just let me get this last thing done.

Look, what did this guy do?

What do you know about him that I don't?

Oh, sloppy. Don't give me that shit.

You know, how long have I been doing this for you?

Not once have I ever fucked up,

and I'm not gonna fuck up now!

Hey, what the fuck is going on?

(dark music)

(birds chirping)

(birds chirping)

(Luke groans)

(birds chirping)

Hey!

Hey, come on! I'm fucking dying in here!

[Driver] Shut up.

(driver sighs)

(Luke pants)

(birds chirping)

[Luke] Come on!

Here we go.

(fly buzzes)

(birds chirping) (distant engine hums)

- You're just gonna kill an innocent person?

Be the first time in eight years.

Just fuckin' stop the car!

Just ask 'em if they've got a spare tire!

Come on, you don't have to kill 'em!

No. They could keep on driving past.

This way, we're certain to get the car.

Lowers the risk.

And it doesn't matter to you?

It doesn't matter somebody fucking dies?

Someone innocent just dies?

Oh, fuck.

(distant engine hums)

(gun fires)

(car clunks)

(driver sighs)

(birds chirping)

(fly buzzes)

(distant baby cries)

(tense percussive music)

[Driver] Oh, fuck!

(distant baby cries)

Oh, shit.

No fucking way.

(tense percussive music continues)

(distant baby cries)

You're a disgrace!

You're a fucking disgrace!

You hear me? You're a fucking disgrace!

(tense percussive music continues)

(Luke groans)

(driver sobs)

Jesus Christ. Fuck.

(tense percussive music continues)

(car door clicks open)

(driver sobs) (tense music continues)

[Driver] Fuck!

It's all right, yeah?

We both know it's gonna be all right.

It's gonna be alright, isn't it?

I feel all right. You feel all right?

I'm good now. I'm sorry about that.

I can take care of my baby

better than most people can, can't I?

Oh, yes, I can. (chuckles)

(tense percussive music continues)

No fucking way!

No fucking way!

Oh. (chuckles)

You're so beautiful.

You fuck!

Shut up. (chuckles)

I'm gonna make it up, I really will.

You'll like your new home. You'll like your new home.

You'll have everything you want. Anything you want.

Jesus.

Jesus.

I'll leave here, we'll go for a little drive.

Dig a little hole.

Yeah.

That's it.

Everything's gonna be all right.

(driver mumbles to himself)

We'll go home. Under control.

Ready?

(tense percussive music continues)

(handbrake clicks)

Mommy's gonna (indistinct) when she sees you.

(driver drowned out by tense music)

(car door slams)

- [Luke] The fuck are you gonna do with him?

What're you gonna do now?

(wind rumbles)

(dark music)

(birds chirping)

(driver sighs)

How long have you had that?

The whole time. Step back.

Step back.

Drop it!

So, this is it? This is where you bury the bodies, is it?

I suppose you were gonna make me dig my own grave, huh?

What, and hers, too? (chuckles)

This is where you were gonna dump the doctor,

before I came along?

Have you ever shot one of those?

Move over there.

So, what do you use to dig, then?

- Should've waited a little longer and found out. (chuckles)

What will you do with the baby?

Let me live. I'll take care of it.

You know I won't say anything.

I know you won't say anything.

Shut the fuck up.

You're pathetic. Don't you get it?

Don't you get why you've got a gun

pointed at you at the moment?

I do.

Go on, then. Enlighten me.

- My fat fuck of a boss did all this from the start.

He put you in the boot with the note.

He gave you three days to get in my head

and figure out why I've been disobeying his wishes.

Why didn't you just torture me for answers?

- We wanted to be sure we'd get the truth outta you.

The actual truth.

Both you and I know the best way to the truth

is by someone coming clean on their own terms.

We needed proof as to why you've been fucking up,

leaving mistakes all over town,

running your own errands, putting everyone at risk!

- (chuckles) Do you even know who everyone is?

Don't need to.

This business isn't about friends and family.

It's about getting your fucking job done

and getting paid for it.

You know that, and you didn't do it.

So, now a spot's opened up.

(driver chuckles)

You don't want it.

Trust me. You really don't want it.

- You think I'd put myself through hell for the last

three days, risking my fucking life for nothing?

Huh?

With this, I've proved that I'm worthy of taking your place

and I'm better than you!

Have you ever killed a person?

You do not want this to be your life.

Why didn't you check?

Why the fuck didn't you check for the gun and the phone?

They were right there, under the floor.

- That night was about something entirely different.

It was about getting my life back. It was about revenge.

I got caught up in revenge.

But you're right, I should've checked. Normally, I would've.

Clearly, I'm not cut out for it anymore.

Think you might be right about that.

I have nothing.

Nothing. No reason to go on.

Until two hours ago.

I can make it right. I can take care of that baby.

I can make up for all the evil shit I've done.

You can't take care of it.

You certainly can't end its life.

You say you want to take my place,

but the boss will expect you to deal with the baby.

That'll test your loyalty to him.

You better start digging.

At least for the woman you killed, anyway.

I beg you.

I plead with you. Don't do it.

Don't do it.

I did it because I needed the money to support my family.

I didn't realize what I was getting into.

I'd never have done it, if I'd known.

Even if things had panned out with my family,

it still wouldn't have been worth.

Trust me. A person's life on your conscience...

The images in your head

weigh more than you can ever imagine.

He said you'd say this.

[Driver] It's because it's true.

Start digging.

Two graves.

(wind rumbles)

(ominous music)

(Luke groans)

(Luke and driver grunt) (tense music)

(baby cries)

(Luke and driver grunt)

(baby cries)

[Driver] Stop!

(Luke and driver grunt)

(Luke screams)

(Luke and driver grunt) (tense music continues)

(Luke groans)

(driver groans)

(driver groans)

(Luke pants)

(Luke pants) (tense music continues)

(gun cocks)

(Luke pants)

Oh, fuck. (pants)

(wind rumbles)

(Luke grunts)

(Luke pants) (driver pants)

(shovel thuds and scrapes)

(driver pants)

(wind rumbles)

(shovel thuds and scrapes) (driver pants)

(driver pants)

(shovel clunks)

(driver pants)

This is the job.

This is what you're signing up for.

That second one better be for me and not the baby.

It is.

Could never do that.

Then you'd better get out now.

Shut the fuck up with that shit!

I have one favor.

(wind rumbles)

You didn't afford me that luxury.

Take this.

Please.

Give it to my wife so she knows I'm dead.

She'll think I've left her.

I can't have her thinking that. Since the accident, she's-

Here.

(wind rumbles)

(driver breathes deeply)

Thank you.

Thank you so much.

I've had this coming, kid.

It's been one hell of a...

(gun fires)

(wind rumbles)

(Luke exhales sharply)

(wind rumbles)

(Luke sighs)

(Luke sighs)

(wind rumbles)

(wind rumbles)

(dark music)

(dark music continues)

(dark music continues)

(dark music continues)

(dark music continues)