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Wait.

Ow, my hand!

Sorry. There was a bug on you. I'm sorry.

Oh, my God!

I'm sorry. There was a bug.

Okay, so swat it with your hand. - Okay, okay.

Those things hurt!

I'm sorry.

Ow!

I'm sorry! There was another bug.

Just wipe it away with your hand!

There's going to be bugs. We're at the lake!

I think that they're attracted to the tuning.

You don't think that this is just where they are?

No, it's just that your guitar playing,

it sounds like shit.

What do you want to hear?

Play Pineway.

It's too early for that,

I'm saving it. - No, practice!

Fine.

Thank you.

Let's all go to Pineway.

Good times at Camp Pineway.

Through the trees, and to the lake,

songs we sing, and the friends we make.

Every morning that we...

Wake up,

Pineway is the best!

Yay!

We did it!

Ow! I thought you were gonna kiss me.

I'm going to get more beers.

What happened to the music?

I zap your strumming hand too hard?

Oh, my fucking God!

Okay.

Hey!

Are you okay?

I was cold.

Can't help but feel this is about the internship.

Why? Do you want to do it? - No.

Because it's not too late for me to turn around.

Mom.

All you have to do is just call up the firm and explain your--

Mom!

It's a legitimate career opportunity.

So is this.

John and Kathy specifically asked me

to come back this year.

Oh, give me a break. This isn't anything.

You're 24 years old

and you're still going to summer camp.

I'm working at camp.

It's a job.

$100 a week is hardly employment.

Bumped me up to 115.

Welcome home.

I'm sorry I was harsh earlier.

It's just you got to start thinking about your future.

I am thinking about my future.

I mean, I have my whole life to be a lawyer, but...

How many summers does a guy get to spend here, huh?

A lot, apparently.

Oh, shit.

The puka's not dumb, right?

What? No, I love the puka.

Puka's great.

Puka's good?

Yeah, puka's great.

Right.

I mean, if you're feeling hesitant about it,

can I just wear one? - No, I'm gonna wear the puka.

Okay.

I just want to make a good first impression.

I mean, this summer is gonna be huge for us.

I feel like we said that last summer.

Yeah, but now we're counselors.

Do you have any idea how much more likely it is

that counselor chicks are gonna hook up with us?

A lot, hopefully?

Yes, exactly. A lot, hopefully.

I mean, at the very least, we're gonna hook up

with some older campers, right?

Women are attracted to power.

Camp Pineway, you beautiful bitches!

Whoa!

Let's make this the best counselor weekend yet.

Am I right? Fuck!

Which way are we going?

Pineway!

Which way we fucking going?!

Pineway!

Yes, man, yes!

I fucking love your car.

Where's Demi?

Demi.

Hi, Jason.

What's up?

You need a hand?

Actually, that would be amazing, yeah.

We could...

Could you be careful with those?

Sorry, Demi.

Okay, see you.

It's great to see you, too.

It's just so good to be back.

You know what they always say?

You can't spell Pineway without "e-way."

What?

Because I can't stay e-way from this place.

Okay, cool.

Yeah, well, I'm really excited that you're back.

You too!

Bye bye.

Dammit. Ah, this door.

This pesky door.

Hey, guys, it's Deedee.

You guys have been asking for another tutorial,

so today I'm going to teach you how to do the perfect--

Bravo!

Hey, Ezra.

Jason, I didn't think you were coming back this year.

Yeah, well, John and Kathy needed my help, so--

Actually, so do I.

We're doing a gritty reimagining of Pinocchio this year.

Very political.

And I think that you may be perfect

for the role of old man Geppetto.

No, I'm not, I'm not really much of an actor.

Oh, no, no, no, but you have a fascinating quality, Jason.

There's something deeply sad and broken about you.

I think it'll come across nicely on stage.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Now, auditions aren't for a couple of weeks,

but I just wanted to plant the seed.

And Jason!

This is not going to be the greatest theatrical production

in Pineway's history. Boop.

I guess the whole film is just like an allegory, you know,

for how traumatic experiences

just affect you in general.

I mean, shit, Shannon, I don't even know if you know this,

but I grew up with a mildly severe nut allergy.

Yeah, yeah, I think you might have mentioned that.

So, even though the character is a schizophrenic,

or a photographer, it's a...

It's a very personal story.

Yo, which way are we going?

Pineway.

I said, which way are we going?

My God, he did it.

What do you, what? When?

We're in the middle of something here, dude.

No, we aren't. Hi, Chris.

Hey, Shannon.

Okay, time out. I'm sorry.

It's 9:42. Arrival is supposed to be at 9:45.

I was going to be the one to do it.

Yeah, and I also wanted Shannon to read my screenplay,

but, like, it looks like we both can't get what we want.

Fuck.

It's just a stupid chant anyway. Who cares?

I knew you should've let me drive.

Dale says you're a reckless driver.

Fuck Dale!

Whoa!

Dale's been a great stepfather to me and my mom.

Whatever.

Oh, Bobby. I'm, I'm sorry, man.

I didn't mean it to come out like that.

Your mom will find someone, man, I know it.

Hey, stranger.

Holy shit! Hey!

Okay.

You having trouble?

Yeah, I think the handle's like jammed or something.

Bunk 9 is always a tricky one.

Yeah.

You just have to lift, jiggle, and then pull.

Yeah, I'm trying.

Jiggle.

Oh, almost. May I try?

Yeah.

Oh! Show off.

Yeah, you loosened it.

I like the beard.

Oh, thank you.

I was trying, trying something new.

Yeah.

Wait, why did you come back?

Well, John and Kathy needed extra help, so yeah.

I don't really see why it's such a big deal.

It's not a big deal.

Oh, okay.

Yeah, I'm just surprised because last year

you said you weren't coming back.

Right, but--

And you were like crying.

I don't think I was crying.

You were definitely crying.

You were, like, sobbing.

You gave that "end of an era" speech.

Okay, but the point is, like, I'm back

and I'm better than ever.

So how are you? How, how have you been?

Good, pretty good.

I started seeing someone.

Ooh. Romance for Claire!

Right. - I love it.

Yeah, he broke my heart.

Oh, yikes. I'm sorry.

It's fine. It was, like, three weeks ago, so--

It's still fresh.

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

Huh.

Yeah, I wasn't going to come back either,

but I thought it might be good to, like,

get away for a while.

Yeah, perfect place to clear your head,

get him out of your mind, erase him from your memory.

Totally. Yeah, right.

Why did you guys break up?

Oh, maybe we could talk about it some other time.

Oh, yeah, yeah. - It that's cool.

Totally, totally.

Maybe I'll catch you up on my love life.

But I hope you have a lot of time.

Just kidding.

Yeah, I know.

Yeah.

So have you seen John and Kathy?

No.

Oh.

I'll see you later. - Yeah, see you soon.

John and Kathy, where art thou?

- Hello, there!

Here's Jason!

This is the best part. I'm just walking away now,

you know, he gave me a ticket or whatever the fuck.

I turned around and I'm like,

"Officer, I forgot something.

I forgot to mention,

I'm a liar!" Bam!

360 kick to the face. This guy's like--

Guys, guys!

There's been a robbery.

What?

So the four jacks all got together

and they decided to rob a bank.

No, no, no, no, no, no magic. Just keep--

But these-- - No magic, man.

Jacks did-- - Stop!

Fine, let's cut straight to the biz.

Kathy and John aren't here yet,

but they've asked me to take over the position

of camp leader.

That's not a real position.

So anyways,

I know a few of you are first time counselors,

and campers arrive in a couple of days,

so you may be a little nervous,

but I'm a six year veteran myself,

and if there's anything that you need,

any questions that you have,

do not hesitate to ask. You are in very safe hands.

Capiche?

Molly? Yes. Thank you.

What's the vegan option for dinner tonight?

Oh, I meant more about being a counselor,

but um, yeah. Don't worry.

I can, I can grill a mean tofu burger.

Namaste. Thank you.

Very well.

So...

As you all know, phones go in the basket.

I know it seems like a bummer now,

but how refreshing is it to get a chance

to take a break from social media?

I mean, in this day and age--

Let's get fucked up!

Let's get effed up, but let's also remember,

the camp has very strict policies against partying.

So just no drinking, no smoking,

and most importantly,

no Game of Thrones spoilers.

Are you coming?

Ahoy.

I've heard that's a real page turner.

Huh?

Your book.

Are you clairvoyant as well?

No, um, unfortunately not,

but I just saw you sitting here all alone and--

I'm not alone.

Certainly.

Oh!

Ah, Michael! You're terrible!

If it's going to be 9:42, then just say 9:42.

I mean, don't specify 9:45 in an email

and expect me to what, anticipate an early arrival.

And Mike's never early. Chris?

Chris?

Hey, Shannon. Oh, hey!

How's it going?

Fuck.

I think the sites are off on this, or something.

Is that possible?

Maybe.

May I? - Yeah.

Christ.

Yep. You don't win Pineway Champion Runner Up

four years in a row without slinging a few bows.

Oh, is that why you're back?

You want to finally win one?

No, no, no. What do you think I am?

I don't, I don't care about that kind of stuff.

Although,

I have to be this year's favorite, right?

I mean, I don't think I've ever heard of someone

winning runner up five years in a row.

No, I don't think anyone's come close.

Yeah.

Do you think it's a little bit suspicious

that John and Kathy aren't here yet?

Suspicious?

I mean,

they specifically asked me to come back,

and now they're not even here.

I don't know, they'll be back in a couple of days.

Come on, Claire.

What?

I think they're seeing if I can run the camp without them.

Why would they do that?

Well, they have to hire somebody new.

They can't spend every summer here, all summer.

I mean, they have lives outside of Pineway.

Yeah, what about you?

That's what I'm saying, I've got to be the most qualified

person for the job.

No, I mean, like, what about your life

outside of Pineway?

Oh.

Yeah, I don't know.

I, it was just a thought.

So drunk I could not hold it up.

Okay.

Do you think you could help me with my, like, form or whatever?

I would love to. Totally.

Okay.

Here, take aim again, and...

Just...

Try not to think of it as a pull back.

Try to think of it as a push forward.

Push forward.

And...

Let go!

Hey.

What's up?

Is Chris seeing anyone?

I'm actually pretty busy right now, so--

How is this busy?

Hey, Demi.

Whoa.

Is that your car, Bobby?

Yep.

No, no, that's not his car.

What?

It's Chris' car.

Why are you washing Chris' car?

Why are you washing Chris's car, Bobby?

Well, technically, it's his step-dad's car.

Okay.

I'm gonna go.

Oh.

Cock block.

Ew. You know she's dating Mike.

For now.

For probably a long time.

What does he see in you?

Wait, Chris says he sees something in me?

Oh!

Hey, pal.

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

I just thought this summer was going to start

a little differently.

Don't I know it.

But you know what they say,

a bad day at Pineway is better

than a good day anywhere else.

It's a long summer,

and you're in the best place in the world.

Yeah.

Yeah, you're right.

Thanks, man.

My pleasure.

I'm Bobby.

What? I know.

Oh, and you are?

Seriously?

We've gone to camp together for eight years.

Holy shit, Matt?

No! Jason.

Jason? - Jason, Jason Hochberg.

I don't think I know you, dude. - You definitely, absolutely do.

I was one of your bunk counselors two years ago.

Jason.

No. - That's fine.

That's totally fine.

You know what it is?

I got a gym membership this past spring,

and I've been trying really hard to lose all this weight.

So in a weird way,

the fact you don't recognize me is actually a--

Wait, Jason.

Jason, of course. Jason Hochberg.

No, you look pretty much the exact same,

I just forgot you existed.

Okay.

Wait, weren't you not going to come back this summer?

Ooh.

Oh.

One tofu burger, please.

Well done or bloody?

Just kidding.

Well, don't. That's disgusting.

Sorry. Coming right up.

You mind if I join you?

You don't eat meat?

Me? Oh God, no.

No, people who eat meat disgust me.

They should be slaughtered, if you ask me.

I say that same exact thing all the time.

I um, I had no idea you felt like that.

Yeah, well, I try to let my actions

speak for themselves, you know?

Two years vegetarian and proud.

You do realize how disgusting the dairy industry is, right?

Like, you might as well be eating meat if you're--

-- drinking milk.

Jinx! You didn't let me finish.

Two years vegetarian and proud,

18 months vegan and prouder.

You couldn't wait to eat.

He literally is making you a burger.

Why are you monitoring what I eat?

What is going on, everybody?

She is being wildly insensitive to my condition.

Wait, is this true, Claire?

Of course not. I'm, like, eating a fucking granola bar

25 feet away from you, and you are freaking out.

By the way, it doesn't have nuts in it, okay!

See, that's good. No nuts.

That's like if I held a gun to you for five minutes,

like, "Relax, Ari. Doesn't have any bullets in it."

It's nothing like that because one is a gun

and the other is a stupid nut allergy.

Ooh!

Okay, she did not mean that.

Yeah, I do.

Twenty-six percent.

What?

Kids who have allergies are 26% more likely

to develop social anxiety than those without.

Did you know that? Huh?

No, no, I didn't know that.

Right.

Enjoy your privilege.

It's actually so funny that you say that

because I'm a Scorpio, like Ryan Gosling.

Eww, I hate Scorpios.

What?

Miley, no! Don't go!

Miley!

Like Gosling.

Mike?

Have you seen my other lash curler?

I literally just saw it.

I'm trying to get ready before the bonfire,

and I'm not even close.

Hello, Mike.

So I say to him, "Hey, do you listen to this? I'm a liar."

So you just knocked him out,

out cold with one shot?

Yeah. I mean, like, thank God I did,

otherwise, I'd still be in shit.

This guy knocked out a fucking cop, bro.

Yes, that's sick.

No, it's not sick, okay.

I have a great deal of respect for the police.

So you kicked one in the head?

I wasn't thinking, man. I'm kind of an idiot.

No, you're not an idiot.

You kind of are, though.

I mean, you kicked a cop.

He could have shot you. - Oh, well, this was a--

Who wants to hear a spooky story?

Jesus Christ, Jason, Mike's in the middle of a story, dude.

Continue. Mike, please.

I don't even remember where I was at.

I'll just start over again.

So he reaches for his cuffs and I say,

"I forgot to mention,

I'm a liar."

Hey.

Ah!

Hey.

Woah, I did not mean to scare you.

You okay?

Yeah, yeah.

Shouldn't, like, leave your door open.

I wanted a little...

air.

Okay.

Why aren't you with the fire?

Well, I should probably be planning

some more group activities for tomorrow.

Plus, I just don't really think that they want me there.

Fuck that.

You're allowed to have fun too,

even if you are trying to like, be professional,

or get hired, or whatever.

You can still have fun.

Why aren't you at the bonfire?

Because they're like, insufferable.

That's not fair. Claire!

Ezra's doing monologues.

Ooh.

Mike is shitfaced.

Bobby keeps telling everyone he's going to jump the fire

on his BMX.

What? That sounds incredibly reckless.

He could die.

I know.

You want to come watch?

Do you think they'll have weenies there?

What?

Do you think they'll have weenies grilling on the--

Why aren't you saying hot dogs?

It's much more fun to say weenies.

What's wrong?

It's nothing.

Too much tongue? - No.

Not enough tongue?

No. No.

Oh, okay, great.

Are you going to maybe tell Bobby about this?

Yeah. - Yeah.

Yeah, I think I will. - Yeah, I figured.

Wait, he's my best friend, Shannon.

No, I know he's your best friend,

but like, he's also kind of an asshole.

Oh, no, no, no, he just,

he just looks and acts like one.

Come on, you got this.

It's just fire.

Man, he definitely not doing this.

I know.

Hurry up!

Come on, now.

Fire can't burn a dragon.

Bobby! Bobby!

Come on! Just do it, pussy!

What? Huh?

What did you just call me?

You know what?

Forget it! No!

I'm about to risk my life for your entertainment,

and you call me a pussy.

Stunt's off!

You hear that, Ari? They're booing you.

Right.

I don't need you.

I won't do this.

I hate you.

It's Beyond Meat.

Is someone there?

It's Mike.

Hello?

Well,

we were talking by the fire,

and then we went behind the bunks

and eventually snuck into the rec room.

And?

Does head mean anything to you?

No way. She blew you?

What? No, no, no, I blew her.

When?

We were watching Spider-Man 2 on the VCR,

and he just went down on me.

Wait, isn't that like two hours?

And seven minutes.

How the fuck is that fair?

I've seen the movie like 100 times.

No! What? That you blew her first.

In nine out of every ten straight relationships,

the woman performs the first sexual favor

on her male partner. How's that for unfair?

Why do you know that?

And he's studying gender studies at school next year.

He's the perfect guy.

You're an absolute sucker, man.

Hey, Chris.

Hey, man.

Bobby!

Fellas!

I'm just doing the rounds

and making sure everybody is coolio.

I have a couple of amazing group activities planned for tomorrow,

so try to get a good night's rest,

and I'll see you in the morning.

Yeah, that sounds great, but we were actually planning

on going to the rec room soon, and I imagine we might be there

for a long time, so maybe just count us out

of those group activities.

Hey, Demi. Don't you worry,

we have a lot of amazing group activities

planned for tomorrow.

Breakfast will be served at 8:30 sharp.

Hey Dem, missed you at the bonfire.

I'm just coming around,

telling everyone about a couple of fun activities

we have planned for tomorrow.

So, breakfast is at 8:30 sharp, and--

Hello?

Demi?

I'm coming in!

Are you decent?

Help!

She's dead!

I went down to Demi's bunk.

She's been killed.

What's going on?

Jason saying that he's been killed.

You guys stole my fucking murder mystery party idea,

didn't you?

No, I'm being serious!

We, we have to get out of here!

I pitched this idea months ago, okay?

We need to get help!

We, we, we, we need to call the police!

Jesus. All right, go get the phones.

Oh, no!

Someone stole the phones!

Jason, you're pushing a little bit, okay?

But I do appreciate the dedication to this performance.

Everybody, please!

Oh, Jason.

Stop talking right now!

Demi is dead in her bunk.

We're not safe here.

We need to leave right now.

We really should not be going back here.

Is anyone else getting peckish?

There's burgers in the kitchen.

Guys, come on.

Where is she?

She was just right there.

It could be stage blood.

Definitely Demi.

Oh, fuck!

Go, go, go, go, go, go.

I can fit four people!

Shotgun!

Claire!

Claire!

Claire!

Yeah? What is it?

We need to go. We need to go.

What the fuck?

Oh, fuck, Dale just got these installed!

Fuck it, let's go. Start it!

Unlock the door!

Fuck! My car won't fucking start!

The battery's dead!

Fuck, mine too!

What is happening right now?

Demi's been murdered, and there's a killer on the loose!

What?

Nobody leaves this bunk, okay?

We're safe in here.

What about Miley?

She's still out there.

And Mike.

Oh, yeah, him too.

Fuck! They weren't with you guys?

We're going to die! We're all going to die!

No, we're not going to die.

We're going to be okay.

Really? Because Demi's been slaughtered,

Mike and Miley are probably next,

and none of us have our phones.

What about the landline?

Yeah, there's one in the meal hall.

Brilliant.

It's probably cut.

Whoever did this took our cell phones,

killed our car, you don't think they thought of that too.

Maybe they did, but we have to try.

Fuck that. We don't have to do shit.

If you want to try, that's your death wish.

Don't be a dick, Ari.

You did not see Demi's bunk, okay?

It was a bloodbath. I'm not going back out there.

Me neither.

Fine, I'll go.

No, you can't go do that alone because it's too dangerous.

Yeah.

It's way too dangerous, Bobby.

Why don't you go with him?

Oh, you'd love that, wouldn't you?

What's that supposed to mean?

I don't want to fucking go out there.

Yeah, no one does, but he can't go alone.

These are completely shuffled,

totally random.

Two lowest cards come with me, okay?

Wait. Are aces high or low?

High. - Low.

When are aces ever low? - Cribbage.

How about if you get an ace, you get to pick

if it's high or low? - Who the hell would pick low?

I don't know, it's just a thought.

Aces are high.

Okay?

Three, two, one.

Queen. Yes!

Eight of clubs.

Did anyone get lower than a three?

Miley?

Mike?

Guys?

Miley?

Mike?

Should we just go back now

and tell them that the phone didn't work?

Ugh, fine.

I'm just glad I packed this.

A fucking bear didn't kill Demi.

We can't rule it out completely.

I threw a tofu burger into the woods earlier.

A bear probably ate it and hated the taste so much,

it decided to go for the real thing.

Human flesh.

I'm afraid so.

What do you guys think burgers are made of?

The line's been cut.

Oh, I've always wanted to say that.

What, is line actually cut?

Oh, yeah. No, this thing's not gonna work at all.

Help!

Jason! What happened? - Are you okay?

Where is everyone?

I don't know.

We were in the meal hall looking for the phone.

Did it work?

No, but then Ari--

Got attacked by a bear.

No, what?

Shut the fuck up. Just let him finish.

He opened the fridge. Miley's head was in there.

Next thing I know, they're sprinting away.

I didn't know what to do, so I just ran back

as fast as I could.

I thought they'd come back too.

Maybe they still will.

We're going to be all right.

John and Kathy will be here soon,

and they're going to call for help.

What are we going to do until then?

Stay in here.

Fuck.

I knew I should have packed my nunchucks.

Oh, so now it's not a bear? - I don't know, Shannon.

No one knows what we're dealing with here.

I know how we can get some answers.

Okay.

Everybody join hands together. We're going to bless the board.

I'd like to sit this one out, if that's okay.

Everyone in the room has to be holding hands.

Oh, then I'll leave the room.

What's up, man?

I don't fuck with ghost shit.

Do you fuck with getting brutally murdered outside?

That's kind of a loaded question.

Just grab someone's hand.

Fine. Can I at least sit between two chicks?

Hello, spirits.

We are not here to hurt you.

We just want to talk.

All spirits are welcome.

Oh! Whoa! Maybe not all spirits.

Quiet!

Ezra is with us.

I call upon you, Ezra.

I'm going to ask a yes or no question.

Are you dead? - That's a bit of a softball.

Shh.

Let him answer.

Yes.

Who did this to you?

He doesn't even know.

Wait, I, I sense a new spirit here.

Demi.

Oh my God.

Demi, who killed you?

Ghost!

Help! Help me!

Fuck you, bitch!

Who the fuck--

Oh, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no.

Oh, no, no, no, no.

No, no, please, please, please, please.

No! Stop!

Stop! No!

Help!

Ezra, are you okay?

No! Do I look okay? I can't see. I've been blinded.

I'm so sorry, dude! I thought you were the killer.

You screamed, "Ghost."

I didn't know for sure.

Fuck you, Bobby!

What happened? Where were you?

Well, when I saw Miley's decapitated head

flop over in the fridge,

I suppose my survival instincts kicked in.

I closed my eyes and ran to the one place

that I've always felt safe, the theater.

But as I was lying there alone in the dark,

under the boards,

it came to me.

What came to you?

The identity of the killer.

The killer isn't some deranged woodsman

or psychiatric hospital escapee.

The killer is someone that we all know,

someone who waited for the perfect opportunity

to exact their revenge.

The killer is...

Jason.

What?!

Jason Hochberg, he's the killer.

No, no, no! Wait, wait!

Ah!

What the fuck?

Claire, stay back!

He's the killer.

I'm not!

Are too!

Ow! - Get off of him!

You're the one who took our phones.

Yeah!

It's camp policy.

And you're the one that found Demi's body.

Yeah!

That was a coincidence.

And you're like forty-fucking-five,

and you still go to summer camp.

Yeah!

I'm only 24.

Save it for the jury! Get off of him!

Claire, enough.

He clearly hates himself, so he snapped and started

killing off the hottest counselors.

Wait. What? Timeout.

We don't know that. That's subjective.

No, we do. It's obvious.

You guys are fucking insane.

I agree with Claire. He's definitely killing at random.

I'm not killing at all.

He's not the killer.

Yes, he is.

I've got nothing but weird energy from him

ever since we got here.

You get weird vibes from me? Are you kidding me?

If anyone's a killer, it's probably her!

Hey, hey, hey.

Don't bring Noelle into this, okay?

She's a fucking sweetheart.

Apologize to Noelle right now.

I'm sorry. Noelle, I'm really sorry.

I didn't mean that at all.

But guys, you're making a huge mistake here.

I'm not a killer. I'm, Ja--

Okay.

If he doesn't break soon,

we're going to have to torture him.

I agree.

Now...

You're gonna tell me where you hid the phones?

Okay, okay, I see how it is.

You'll be talking soon enough.

Hey, Bobby, you coming?

I want to keep an eye on Jason.

Good call.

Do you want anything, like a snack or something?

Water would be great, actually.

Water? Great. Jason, anything?

Suit yourself.

There are like no good torture weapons in here.

Can we look for milk or something?

I can't see anything.

There's water.

Hey! Single use plastics are the real killers.

Shannon, where do they keep the glasses?

Did I ever say something to you,

did I do something that made me deserve this?

Jason went nuts,

started killing all the hot kids,

but I wasn't one of them.

How is that supposed to make someone feel?

Demi makes sense,

Miley, I understand.

But, Mike, what?

Wrong place, wrong time?

I guess he has a nice body, but it's mostly genetic.

I mean, I'm an ectomorph, which means that it's--

Let's get out of here.

What are you doing? They'll be back any second.

Yeah, so I'm fucking untying you.

Ow! - Did I hurt you?

No, no. Just because be careful around my rib bones.

Don't say ow f I didn't hurt you.

Wait, did I make you that one?

The green and yellow one.

Yeah, you gave me that two summers ago.

You kept it?

Of course.

Oh, no, no. I got it.

We should go. - Yeah.

Okay, let's go! - Okay.

Hey, what the fuck?

What's happening?

Jason and Claire are running away!

What? We didn't even torture you yet.

Fuck you guys.

No, not cool, guys.

But I brought waters!

Oh, goddamn it!

How'd they get past Bobby?

Fine! Stay dehydrated!

Sorry, guys. I'll go get more.

Okay.

Poor Claire.

No, I tried to warn her.

But I mean, she's going to be okay, right?

Please, he's probably chopping her up as we speak.

Ezra.

What? He cut Miley's head off. Like off.

There's just no knowing the depths of that man's evil.

I just hope everybody's okay.

Claire, maybe we should go back. We can explain ourselves.

They're getting ready to torture you.

And they probably feel terrible about that now.

I bet they're really embarrassed.

No, I don't think that they are.

But they know I'm not the killer.

Shannon said it herself.

What are you talking about?

I overheard her saying that she didn't think

I was capable of doing something like that.

Physically. Like she didn't think that you

could physically do that.

Oh.

Yeah, she didn't think that you could overpower anyone.

Right.

It just doesn't make any sense.

I mean, I was lying there unconscious,

practically begging for him to kill me,

and he didn't even lay a finger on me.

I mean, am I that ugly to him?

You know, I wouldn't take it personally, dude.

He's a sick, sick man,

and if he had any taste, he would have killed you

a long time ago.

Thanks, man.

Okay, this is ridiculous.

We should be out there looking for our phones.

Wrong. We should be waiting for John and Kathy.

No. Well, we don't know how long that's going to be.

What, you want to wait until tomorrow afternoon?

Tomorrow night?

What if they don't make it at all tomorrow?

Then what happens to your genius plan?

Nobody knows that shit went fucking haywire.

Oh, sorry.

You're making me nervous.

Shannon's right.

We can't keep sitting here doing nothing.

Yeah.

Let's go find the phones.

I just can't believe Bobby didn't even recognize me at all.

Pineway champion runner up four years in a row,

and he had no clue who I was. Like, does he not even look

at the bottom of the frames? - Shh!

What?

This looks familiar.

Okay, then why do I have to be quiet?

Oh, I know that tree.

You know that tree?

Yeah. - What do you mean?

That's Make Out Point.

Ma-- yeah.

Oh, yeah. Okay, yeah.

Make Out, yeah, this is Make Out Point.

You've never been here before?

No, I've been here. Yeah.

It's just, At first, it looked a little different is all.

It's actually, it's crazy how much this foliage

changes over the course of a year.

Mm-hmm.

I'm surprised that you've been here.

You're surprised?

No, not surprised. I mean, I'm impressed, is what I--

Not, I don't mean to impressed, like, you know.

I just mean like you probably come here all the time

or not all the time.

I mean, normal time.

Like, you come here like, when it's like,

a good amount, like it's, like--

No, you're right, I like, I practically live here.

Jason?

Guys, has anyone found anything?

I'm starting to get freaked out.

Finally!

Is that...?

It's John and Kathy.

Come on, we have to go.

Jason, we have to go.

We have to go back.

What the fuck are you talking about?

We have to get help.

They where the help.

Everyone thinks that they'll be there tomorrow.

Right? Which is why we need to go,

and we need to go get the police.

It's 30 miles of forest, we won't make that.

We have no choice.

What are we supposed to do?

Like we go back there and do what?

We have to try.

Just stop! Be real with yourself for one second, okay?

If we go back there, we are going to die.

Then you go.

You go.

Try and get help.

I just, I can't.

I can't leave them.

They like think that you were the killer.

They were about to torture you.

Yeah, but they're just scared.

They don't mean that.

No, they are assholes. You don't owe them anything.

You don't owe them your life.

I'm supposed to be camp leader.

Yeah, you made that up.

That doesn't mean it's not true.

Just stay with me.

Please?

I'm sorry.

Noelle?

Oh, my God.

You guys are alive!

Guys, get in here! This is amazing!

I can't believe you guys are alive.

Jason told us that he killed you.

Wait, what?

Jason told you that he killed us?

No, he said that you were dead.

But then we found out that he's the killer.

Which is why we decided to kill him.

What, you killed Jason?

No, he got away.

Where'd he go?

Into the woods.

I'm just really glad that you guys are okay.

Me too.

Mm-hmm.

What the fuck is going on?

Why do they think it's Jason?

Hey, I can't focus when you look this good.

Are you kidding me?

Can you keep it in your pants for, like, five minutes?

The plan is going to shit.

Babe, relax. We're fine.

I mean, I know it's not what you wanted,

but maybe it's not the worst idea

we blame it on him.

Ow! - Shh!

I knew you were going to bitch out! I fucking knew it.

I'm not bitching out.

We killed them to get famous and you want to turn back now?

I'm not gonna let Jason get all the credit

for my hard work.

I know, I know, but I've been thinking about it,

and I don't want to spend the rest of my life in a jail cell.

I want to be with you.

Okay, cute. And I don't want to spend

the rest of my life as a fucking nobody.

As a... babe.

Think about what would happen if we did blame him.

The young, hot couple survives a serial killer.

We'd be huge.

Okay, fuck it. Let's do it.

Yes, yes. Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Okay, but we have to kill them all.

We'll figure something out.

I am not competing for camera coverage.

All right, here's the plan.

We're going to sit tight and wait for help

to arrive in the morning.

We'll all take turns keeping watch all night.

And if we stick together,

everything's going to be okay.

Now, this angel over here

had a great idea to leave a little video behind,

just in case things go sideways.

Demi, babe, take it away.

Hey, guys, it's Demi.

Tonight something really fucked up happened.

This guy named Jason freaked out and started killing everyone.

He killed Miley,

probably Noelle and Ari too.

You think you know someone, you know?

I knew it was him from the start.

Jason Hochberg is a demented individual.

He is vile, monstrous,

despicable and--

Scary. Jason's a really scary guy.

Yeah, I had a, I had a few close calls with the guy.

Real psycho.

He kept saying that there was no reason behind the attacks.

He really wanted everyone to know

that they were totally random.

Okay, great.

Thanks, guys. I think we have everything we need.

Mike?

Can you see anything?

No, it's getting really scary.

I wish we had night vision goggles.

Dude. I feel like I say that all the time.

Me too.

Mike?

My mistress with a monster is in love.

Near to her close and to consecrated bower,

while she was in her dull and sleeping hour,

a crew of patches, rude mechanicals

who work for bread upon Athenian stalls.

Was that good?

Rude mechanicals who work for bread upon Athenian stalls,

intended for great Theseus' nuptial-day.

The shallowest-- wait, no, no, no, no, no.

Were met together to rehearse a play

intended for great Theseus' nuptial-day.

Ezra!

What?

Run! Run! Jason's behind you!

What? Where?

Left!

Stage left?

I don't even know what that means!

We need to get the fuck out of here.

Shannon's still in there.

Chris, we need to leave right now.

I gotta go, man. She's the one.

Way too soon.

Sometimes you just know.

I'll meet you back outside.

You're a fool, Christian.

Shannon?

Oh!

Where's Chris?

I thought he was with you. - He went back to get you.

Fuck!

He's gonna die in there. We have to go back and get him.

Jason.

Jason.

Oh!

Oh, good, you're awake.

Right, because the whole thing.

Yeah, I just couldn't have anyone wondering where I was.

If I take off the gag, do you promise not to freak out?

I need you to tell me where Claire is.

Help! Help me!

No one can hear you.

Help!

Oh, God.

Oh, that's so bad.

There's so much blood.

Shannon, there's so much blood.

Will you shut the fuck up? - Oh, fuck, this is bad.

That's so much worse than I thought I was gonna be.

I can't do this. I can't do this.

Chris will be fine.

No, no, what are you doing, you fucking idiot?

We have to get Chris now! - I don't want to get Chris.

He could be anywhere, and Jason's right there.

Oh!

Pull your shit together.

Fuck it, I'll go-- - Fine, wait!

I'm gonna go in,

but before I do

I just want to say that you probably don't deserve him.

Oh, fuck you! - No.

But I definitely don't deserve him.

I don't. At least you got a chance.

I'll handle the killer. You just get Chris,

and you both get out of here.

No. - Yes.

No, Bobby. - I don't want to hear it.

It's what I have to do.

It's suicide.

Why would you say that? - What did I say?

It's suicide. I'm trying to hype myself up

to have this big, heroic moment,

and now I'm really second guessing myself.

Sorry.

It's fine.

Just think next time before you say something like that.

Hey, fuckface!

Wassup?

Fuck!

Chris?

Chris, where are you?

Chris.

Shannon, I'm up here.

Chris, why the fuck did you get into the castle? Let's go!

Spot me. - Come on, come on, let's go.

Ah, oh!

You okay?

You came back for me.

Well, yeah, I wasn't going to let you die.

Okay, let's go.

I love you.

What?

Nothing. Nothing, yeah. Let's go.

Where's Jason?

That's not Jason, you fucking idiot!

Jason's probably already dead.

Oh, fuck, Mike. - Mike?

Oh, you miss me?

No, you classically handsome piece of shit.

Claire, get out of here.

Go find Jason. I'll deal with this asshole.

Demi, what are you doing?

I know you. This isn't you.

You're right.

It's, it's Mike.

Mike's making me do this.

I don't, I don't want to.

Oh, my God. My hormonal female brain,

it can't think for itself. I'm so indecisive.

And thank god a strong man came along

and convinced me to murder people.

Are you fucking kidding me?

What?

You think that Mike made me kill people?

No one can make me do anything.

Bitch!

Oh.

Ow! Fucking bitch!

Oh!

Shit!

Come here.

Ah, fuck!

Oh, come on!

Why are you doing this to me?

Why frame me? Why me?

Why? Why? Why?

Eww, Jason!

So pathetic.

Don't get mad at me. Get mad at them.

They're the ones that blamed it on you.

I was supposed to get all the credit.

Are you kidding me?

Do you even know how long it took me to plan everything?

I've been fantasizing about killing you fucking losers

for years.

I'm honestly a little jealous of you.

You're going to be even more famous than me.

You're so lucky.

Don't fucking move!

Come here.

Bobby! Bobby!

Bobby.

Ah, fuck!

The fuck?

Oh, you fucking bitch!

Oh!

Ah! Oh!

Fuck you!

Ah!

Oh, what the fuck? Are you fucking hard right now?

Shut the fuck up!

The fuck? - Don't fucking look at that.

Look away!

Okay!

Look the fuck away!

I'm not looking!

This isn't even for you, man.

Okay.

Shut the fuck up, man, you will never get it.

You will never fucking understand.

Do you know how good pussy is after killing someone?

What?

Do you know how good pussy is

after fucking killing someone?

Is it that much better?

Fuck, dude, that sounds fucking dope.

I get it, man, I fucking get it.

So fucking help me with something, man.

I could, like, be your guys third or something.

Not like that. I didn't mean it like that.

I won't fucking touch you, man. I would never fucking dream

of doing that. I'm just gonna fucking clean up the bodies

and fucking mop up the floor.

And if it gets really fucking horny,

is what I'm saying, I'll fucking rub one out or something.

It doesn't matter. - What the fuck?

Don't fucking kill me, Mike.

- Shut up.

Mike, I forgot to mention...

I'm a liar.

Put the knife down.

I said don't move, I will slit his throat.

No! It's over, Claire.

You have to let her kill me.

What?

No.

You were right.

Everyone was right. I shouldn't be here.

I mean, look at me. I'm a grown ass man

who still goes to summer camp.

You have to move on.

You have to push forward.

Push forward.

It's time to let go.

Let go, Claire.

Claire.

Let go!

Hi, are you okay?

Nice shot.

Yeah, just glad you're okay.

Are you wearing eyeshadow?

Fucking bitch!

Whoa.

Oh, fuck, Bobby.

I'm sorry I forgot who you were earlier.

That's okay.

I knew you weren't the killer.

Actually, that's not true. I thought you might have been

the killer for a second there,

but I didn't know Mike was still in the picture.

That's okay.

Here.

I want you to have this.

Wow.

Thank you.

But why did you do that? That's really dangerous.

You're never supposed to pull out a blade.

Shh.

You deserve it.

Bobby, you need to put pressure on that.

Like, seriously. Here.

Hand up, please.

Good. - Alright.

When people ask about me,

tell them that I died a hero's death.

You're not going to die from this.

Yes, I am.

No, actually, tell them they killed me first

because I was hot.

Bobby, you're not going to die from this.

The wound's only like two inches deep.

Wow. - Yeah.

Well, it's the thought that counts.

Listen, it's been a crazy night,

and it made me realize that after almost dying--

Chris, it's-- - I don't love you.

I mean, I like you a lot,

and I really care about you,

it just, I don't love you. I mean, maybe down the line--

I don't love you either. That'd be fucking insane.

Yeah, that'd be fucking insane. You're right.

You're totally right.

But you do like me, though, right?

Yes, idiot.

Hey.

You all right?

Yeah.

Thank you.

Thank you for coming back.

Oh, yeah. I knew you'd be fucked without me.

Is Bobby going to be okay?

Don't worry, this isn't my blood.

This is Mike's blood. I beat him.

Yeah. - Good job.

Actually, a good amount of it is my blood too.

Yeah.

He'll be, he'll be fine.

That's good.

So I figure next year,

I'm really gonna have to take on more responsibility here.

It'll be a publicity nightmare, for sure,

but if we could spin it the right way--

Jason.

I'm kidding.

I'm just fucking with you.

I'm, you know, fucking with you, bro.

Eww, don't call me bro.

So what are you going to do now?