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[electrical buzzing]

[dark music]

[electrical buzzing]

[electrical buzzing]

[dark music intensifies]

[dark metal music]

[keyboard typing]

["Memento Mori" by Lamb of God]

♪ By the darkest river ♪

♪ Beneath the leafless trees ♪

♪ I think I'm drowning ♪

♪ This dream is killing me ♪

[keyboard typing]

♪ But through the hardest hour ♪

♪ Below the cruelest sign ♪

♪ I know I'm waking up From this wretched lie ♪

[keyboard typing]

♪ Wake up ♪

[heavy metal music]

♪ A depression fed by overload ♪

♪ False perceptions, the Weight of the world ♪

♪ A universe in the Palm of your hand ♪

♪ The artifice of Endless strands ♪

I am about to leave.

Are you still meeting them in 15?

[weightlifter panting]

Juan's always early.

No.

It's cold brew.

-What time you get off? -11.

If I'm lucky again, 11:30.

You're sweaty.

Sorry.

Don't be, I like it.

[phone ringing]

Fucking perfect timing.

It's the alarm.

Call your mom today.

[panting] Yeah.

Set it for tomorrow.

[knocking on door]

Don't kill the messenger.

This is old news.

You know, you guys should have let me mow the lawn.

A little TLC goes a long way.

Karma's a bitch.

Wait till they get the mold lawsuits.

May the judge be with you.

-Oh, hey Jay. -Sup.

[keys rattling]

[sighs]

[door closing]

[beads rattling]

-[faucet squeaks] -[water flowing]

[male voice] What's up with this emergency meeting?

Starting to sound like a team up against Jay meet.

It is not a team up, dude.

We're just having a meeting about some offers.

What offers?

I'll let them fill you in during the meeting.

Why is everything so cryptic?

Nothing is cryptic, dude.

That's why we're having a meeting.

[thudding]

[shower running]

[dark music]

[music stops]

What's going on with getting that guy Dale to shoot our music video?

No dice. That dude is 10K, minimum. All right?

That's why AJ said we're fucking idiots

if we don't go with...that guy.

What guy?

That guy that I've been telling you about, from Instagram.

The guy with fake followers

who shoots artists I've never heard of,

never gonna happen.

Well, he fits our budget.

[footsteps approaching]

-[knocking] -Yo, they're here.

We're not trying to start something with you.

So what do you want?

To play shows again?

Where? The Dutch, or Pizza Palace?

We have an in at the Stone Pony.

I thought the plan was to make new songs.

[chuckles]

We need to play shows

or people are going to forget our band.

Then they were never our fans anyway.

We spent our life savings on these songs,

and before that, our life savings on that shitty van,

and before that, the masks.

Plus our image got fucked before we got our chance to shine.

We got fucked.

Someone fucking died, Menace.

She was our friend too.

And we went through it together,

The cops, the dirty looks from everyone we know.

We had your back.

You think that might have humbled you a little?

-Fuck you. -Fuck you.

Can we please just not fucking fight?

Agreed.

We're not here to talk about that, let's stay on point.

If there is no music video, there needs to be new songs.

The last ones were all mishandled.

They weren't mishandled, Jay.

We never marketed them properly.

You need to stop thinking that we're gonna shoot a music video

and then Sony is gonna knock on the door with a 100K,

and a tour with Panic at the Disco.

You'd think you have some business sense?

All right, chill. We need to play shows

so we can afford a music video.

See, it's not just me.

We're all tired of being in limbo.

How is making new songs limbo?

The plan is that we're gonna get a record contract, right?

Well then we need new fucking songs.

We cannot afford to keep making

song after song with no payoff.

So, it is just everybody against Jay then?

[sighs]

We are not against you, man.

Everyone in this room is on the same team, same dream.

We're not talking about playing basement shows

for beers and weed anymore.

These are good offers.

We have a solid national slot at The Chance in Poughkeepsie

and the Stone Pony summer stage with Asking Alexandria.

All we gotta do is sell tickets.

And we can totally do that.

-It's so easy. -Exactly.

Look, we print some merch,

take the cash, make new songs.

Let AJ shop the deal.

We should shoot the video for "War."

There's a guy, he wants to shoot us and his shit is good.

-What guy? -Yeah Jay, what guy?

He's been DMing us on the 'Gram.

He wants to shoot us for free.

His shit looks clean.

AJ already fucking cosigned.

I mean he thinks we're idiots if we don't do it.

Then why is this the first we're hearing about it?

Uhh, I thought it wasn't gonna be a good fit, Jay.

No, this guy is our guy.

Who is this guy?

Juan, please.

Well, this guy's been DMing us on the 'Gram.

And at first I thought he was full of shit.

But then AJ asked me if we spoke to him

because he sent him our Insta,

and he said he had like this awesome vision for "War."

Oh, and how much for his vision?

Well, he said it was free.

And then he also mentioned some record label contacts

and possible investors.

Label contacts,

investors.

[dark music]

Can we see his work?

Well, me and Jay were stalking his profile,

but it looks like all his followers might be fake.

Does it matter?

[phone clacks]

-[rock music plays] -[volume goes up]

-[Menace] Who is that, even? -Who gives a shit?

She's pretty fucking hot.

[Menace] You got anything else?

Well no, because he said

he is just starting his show reel, and I--

I guess that's why he wants to do the video for free.

Seems like a total mega fan, but like a total fucking narc.

There's gotta be a catch.

There's no such thing as a free lunch.

The catch is if we don't do it,

he's gonna find another band

and they are just gonna eat up our free lunch.

Okay, okay.

Juan, reach out to him.

Let him know that we have zero dollars, zero,

and if he's willing to do it for free,

I say we do it.

Worse comes to worst, we shelve it. Okay?

We still do the shows and the Stone Pony.

Let's reconnect on this as soon as we hear something.

[pensive music]

[door closes]

[footsteps leaving]

[door closes]

[crickets chirping]

[Jen] So what happened?

They just wanna play shows.

[bed creaks]

They just don’t get it, man.

We need to record new music.

It's your band, babe.

You're the idea guy and you're the fucking singer.

They need to respect your vision.

I think we're gonna record a music video.

I thought you had no money for a music video.

There's a director,

and he wants to fucking shoot us for free.

That's fucking cool.

Yeah, but it did kind of come through AJ.

He hasn't exactly been on point lately.

But you are, and I believe in you.

It's just a matter of time.

And money.

[soft piano music]

[kissing sounds]

[knocking on door]

[door rattles]

-What? -Dude, it's happening. I set up a video call.

-When? -Now, the guys are in the driveway.

Okay, give me five

Jay.

[sighs]

So I've been thinking about this

and I think I know what we need right now.

What?

Old Jay.

Old Jay?

Yeah, old Jay.

The energy, the ambition.

The fearless leader.

Don't fear the reaper, all that shit.

That's still me, man.

I know.

And that's why we're all here.

A little sacrifice will go a long way.

Okay?

Okay.

[sniffs]

Yo, who's got a baggie? I'm running so low.

[Menace] Yo, when's this guy calling?

Soon.

You know, I saw this thing on the internet.

It like breaks up the weed

and rolls it into joint for you, it's like the future.

That's sick, Juan.

[mic stand sliding]

[phone buzzing]

Yo, he's calling.

Come here.

Ready?

[phone buzzing]

-Hey. - What's up guys?

-How's it going? -Couldn't be better, man.

You guys ready to shoot a video or what?

-We're ready. -I love it, man. I love your songs.

We need to create the visuals now, you know?

So cool to see you without your masks.

What's your name, guy?

They call me, Mr. Director.

That's my brand, I want it to stick.

Cool, so Mr. Director, what's, what's next?

Hey, you guys tell me man, let me know, I'm ready.

That's why we wanted to talk to you.

See what we can do.

See, we're kind of on the no budget budget.

I got you guys on the first one.

You guys hit and make some money, you pay me on the next.

You guys ready to go to PA and shoot a fucking movie?

Where in PA?

I'll send you the address if you're interested.

No, we're--we're serious.

I got an abandoned mansion.

-Your shit's gonna look sick. -We can shoot whenever.

Good, well you gotta make up your mind, 'cause I only got the place

for another week and it's over.

We gotta figure out dates for our jobs first,

but we can hit you back, is that cool?

Don't wait too long.

[laughs]

[sighs]

Are we really doing this? We don't fucking know this guy.

His shit is legit.

AJ cosigns.

Seems too good to be true...

but could be the break we need.

It is.

We know I'm good.

[chuckles]

Look, if we do this, we need to stay focused.

Just the core, us and AJ.

No girlfriends.

Cool?

Yeah.

Cool.

[rock music]

I guess we're making a fucking music video.

[rock music]

[indistinct]

We deserve it.

[rock music]

[beer cans crack open]

[rock music continues]

[rock music]

We said no girlfriends.

I don't know, Jay told Jen that she could PA,

and then John told Val that she could take pics

and B.T.S. and shit

This wasn't the fucking plan.

[AJ] Think fast.

Copped that shirt for you.

A late, but very thoughtful birthday present.

You're welcome.

Thank you.

My bad, AJ.

Hey, don't trip. There'll be no drama.

Let's not ruin your big moment.

They both know they're coming along to work.

[upbeat music]

Hey, at least we don't need

to bring the drum kit, he's got one.

I wanna take a group photo before we go.

Come on, guys.

Get in.

You want masks or no masks?

[Val] Let's do without masks.

[upbeat music]

Hold up.

AJ, you too.

[upbeat music]

[camera clicks]

[van starting]

[soft piano music]

[van revving]

[dramatic music]

[dramatic music continues]

We are in the middle of fucking nowhere.

I can't even search for coffee.

Welcome to Pennsylvania.

Maybe we don't roll and smoke weed in PA?

What, are we fucking Mormons? [chuckles]

I just know cops are stricter here.

No one's fucking pulling us over. Can you chill?

You don't know that.

Yeah, you're right, Menace, we don't know that.

But we do know you wear ballerina flats,

and any girl who wears Doc Martins and ballerina flats

is a walking contradiction.

[laughing]

We'll pass on your advice.

And what's your beef with ballerina flats?

They're firewood, ha.

I have ballerina flats.

What's wrong with ballerina flats?

[sighs] This fucking guy.

[engine revving]

This fucking douchebag is riding my ass.

[truck accelerating]

Hit the fucking brakes.

I'm not gonna hit the fucking brakes,

I'll just let him pass.

[horn honking]

[Jay] Do you fucking mind?

I'm trying to get in a fight with a fucking redneck

in the middle of nowhere.

Reminder guys, there's a shit ton of weed in the car.

Are we good, Jay?

[breaks squeaking]

-[breaks squeaking] -[horn honking]

Will you fucking chill?

What are you doing?

[engines idling]

[eerie music]

[truck accelerates]

[wind blowing]

[engine revving]

[pensive music]

You did the right thing.

No one wants to die at the hands

of some lunatic in the middle of nowhere.

[tense music]

[Jen] No bars. SOS.

Okay, you're gonna see an old church,

and then we're gonna see a whole bunch

of old abandoned buildings.

Yo, I gotta piss, pull over.

[eerie music]

[birds chirping]

[breaks squeaking]

[doors opening]

[peeing sounds]

[zipping]

[footsteps]

[dark music]

[camera clicks]

[peeing sounds continue]

[eerie music]

[camera clicks]

[eerie music intensifies]

-[thudding] -Jesus.

No, Juan.

Jesus is here.

Yeah, douche.

[camera clicks]

[wind blowing]

[door closing]

[Jay] Good?

Yeah. Let's roll.

[van starting]

[neckless rattling]

Is that a special key?

It's a skeleton key.

I've been in a lot of abandoned places, can come in handy.

♪ I'm holding on to Fall behind again ♪

♪ You ruined it all and Now it's gonna end ♪

♪ When you're blue, they're Gonna give you heaven ♪

♪ I'm counting every second ♪

♪ 'Cause you're the chalk Line and I'm the fall guy ♪

Hey, hey we're almost there. Turn here.

♪ When you're blue, they're Gonna give you heaven ♪

♪ I'm counting every second ♪

♪ 'Cause if we all die, Well then we all die ♪

[eerie music]

Jesus.

[Juan] Maybe they're part of the film crew.

[John] Drug dealers, man. Keep driving.

Get the fuck outta here.

[dark music]

[crickets chirping]

Yeah, this is it.

[pensive music]

[brakes squeaking]

[keys rattling]

[door squeaks]

[John] We are here.

[exhales]

Thank you.

[John] Grazie, mi bella.

[Menace] These fucking guys are creepy, let's load in fast.

Watch the bass, watch the bass.

-What? -Watch the bass.

It's, I'm watching it.

It's not going nowhere.

[door closing]

[footsteps]

[Jay] Well, the door's locked, Juan.

No shit. Look at the combo code, douchebag.

-[Juan] Whoo! -[buttons click]

Hi tech.

That's a first edition Ring system.

[Juan] Bingo.

[Juan] Ooh!

[tense music]

[gate rattles open]

[eerie piano music]

[doors opening]

Holy shit.

Welcome to The Overlook.

I fucking told you, Jen.

Yo Juan, when's this guy meeting us?

Don't really like us having crackheads roaming around.

Be cool. He said this place is totally secure.

Lemme, wait.

He said, "the video shoot is in the big room on the left.

Sleeping quarters are upstairs.

And don't go in the basement," exclamation point.

[Juan] "See you at the library at eight."

All right well, let's drop the gear

and find a place to crash.

I wanna see this performance space.

Let's find a place to get high.

I don't think we need to find a place

to smoke in this shit hole.

Yeah, let's not burn this place down.

[Juan] I'm not gonna burn this place down

'cause I'm not a fucking crackhead.

You wanna find our place to sleep?

Let's explore.

[distant chatter]

[door opening]

[footsteps]

[lighter flicks]

Juan, find a way to switch on one of those lights.

[pressing switch]

Looks like someone forgot to pay the electricity bill.

I got a battery light in the van, I'll grab that.

I don't need power to play those.

Looks like they got one of these transformers

and sensor here.

The switches are pretty big.

I'm not fucking with this.

John, you wanna fuck with this?

[Juan] Didn't you just watch John leave.

[floor creaking]

[AJ] It looks like he's running his shit

through a genny outside.

You find that and you're set.

[rattling]

[Juan] This dude's fucking kinky, dude.

[lighter flicking]

[AJ] I feel like I'm on a porn set.

Careful for what you touch.

I'm gonna snoop around.

[joint burning]

[Juan exhaling]

[light clicks]

[floor creaking]

Is that a fish hook?

I don't know what fuck the all this has to do with "War."

[eerie music]

[doorknob rattles]

Are we going in the basement?

Fuck yeah.

[keys rattling]

[keyhole rattles]

You think that key will work?

If not, I can pick it.

[lock rattles]

Is it true your dad was a jewel thief?

He's still in prison?

[lock clicks open]

Yep.

[door creaking]

[door closing]

[eerie music]

[Jen] I should have brought my flashlight.

[footsteps]

Should we split up.

Fuck no.

Kidding.

[eerie music]

Sorry.

[electrical buzzing]

[door creaking]

What the fuck is that?

Maybe we should go back upstairs.

[tense music]

Did you see that?

[tense music]

-[hurried footsteps] -[heavy panting]

Why are you running?

What the fuck's going on?

[heavy breathing]

We saw someone downstairs.

There's someone down there.

Oh, that's probably our director.

No, it was like a bum or something.

How do you know it was a bum?

I don't know. I don't know.

It's okay, it's okay.

[lightly patting]

Why don't you guys go back to the library?

We're supposed to meet there in 15, okay?

I don't wanna be alone.

[eerie music]

You wanna go in the basement?

Fuck it.

Let's go snoop.

All right, which way?

This way.

That light wasn't on before.

[tense music]

[footsteps]

Over there.

Okay.

[buzzing]

[eerie music]

Is this what you saw?

No, I'm telling you, there was something else.

There was.

All right, well, let's go back upstairs.

[footsteps]

[tense music]

This is a cool fucking room.

We should like shoot something in here.

[Juan belching]

You should check out the pool.

There's shit growing outta the tiles.

Nice work, Juan.

Thank AJ, dude.

I had nothing to do with it.

I just told you it was a solid idea.

[sniffs]

Let's make it worth a trip, yeah?

I need to try to go get some service.

I'm gonna go smoke and take a walk.

Solo?

Yeah, I'm straight.

Hey, don't, don't go in the basement.

Is he good?

Dude, who fucking knows?

Try watching his jaw, but I can't tell.

But let's just let him roll.

So who else is not feeling the whole S&M set?

I think he wants to feel you on the S&M set.

It's your band. Just tell him what you want.

Yeah. What do you want?

[dark music]

Hello?

Professor X.

What do you want to do?

I, I don't know how I feel about the S&M theme.

It's metaphorical, for about you being held back.

It's cool.

It's sexy.

What do you think?

Could be cool.

-I bought this for you guys. -[bottle thuds]

I only smoke.

Juan said you guys like whiskey.

Oh yeah, we do.

[bottle cap twists]

[pouring]

[bottle thuds]

How do you know it's not poison?

Oh, I know it is.

No masks.

The bass player is a girl.

[chuckles]

Another reason we like the masks.

People care more about the music.

Smart.

[chuckles]

-Are you single? -[laughing]

I play for the other team.

You're a lesbian.

Oh my God, I'm so sorry.

I forgot to ask you proper pronouns.

I don't want to be insensitive.

I can't tell if he's being serious or not.

What?

Are you being serious?

I'm trying to be.

My assistant, Babs. It's she/her.

I have a serious question.

Do you have a boyfriend?

[snickers]

Oh bro, she's with me.

What about you?

Right here.

Oh, that's so cute.

How'd you guys meet, on Tinder?

MySpace.

You guys are so funny.

And all so good looking.

Although I do love the masks, such a mystery to the band.

So, why'd you guys stop playing shows?

[dark music]

Is that a big deal?

We just wanted to focus on writing new music.

For a year?

Wrote a lot of music.

You write the music?

Yeah, mainly.

And you write the lyrics.

All the lyrics.

What about the band name?

Who came up with that?

Suicide Disease is a nickname.

The most painful disease that a person can get.

[bottle slides and pours]

Trigeminal neuralgia.

So painful that people kill themselves to escape.

Do you have that?

No, but my brother did.

[Director] Did he kill himself?

[bottle pours]

He did.

What about the masks? Whose idea was that?

They represent the way society masks its pain.

[pouring sound]

You got all the ideas, huh?

All your songs are about death.

[Jay] Yeah.

Death and Loss.

I read about that girl that died.

She was your friend, right?

What song's about her?

What was her name?

Casey?

Yeah, Casey. That was her name.

Is there a bathroom on this floor?

I'm sorry, did I say something I shouldn't have?

The only one that works is upstairs.

Do you want me to come with?

No, I'll be fine.

[clears throat]

Casey was Val's best friend.

That's horrible.

Yeah, well.

The loss weighed pretty heavy on all of us.

[pensive music]

[footsteps]

[wind blowing]

[pensive music]

[Director] How'd she die?

-OD? -[Jay] it was an accident.

To be honest, I don't think any of us want to talk about it.

I just want to know more about the band.

Well, that's not the best route.

I have an idea.

Let's play the spoon game.

-[John] The spoon game? -Yeah, the spoon game.

What's the spoon game?

[Jay] Oh, that's a great idea.

It's kind of like the slap game, except people use spoons.

We use drumsticks. Wanna play?

I do.

Sounds fun.

[laughs]

[Menace] All right, let's sit across from each other.

I'm gonna go check on Val.

[Director] Cool.

[Menace] Thank you.

[drum sticks clacking]

[floor creaking]

[eerie music]

Okay, so you put the drumstick in your mouth like so.

And, paying attention?

You wanna create a sort of smacking sensation,

and whack me on the back of the head or neck

as hard as you can.

Like this.

Yep, yep, yep.

And the first person to quit, loses.

[Menace] Easy enough, right?

-Sounds like fun. -[Menace] Yeah.

Well, your house, you go first.

[Jay] Give her a crack, man.

[all giggling]

-Wow. -That was pretty good.

That was good.

You're doing so well.

Ready?

[smacking]

Ow, fuck!

That fucking hurt.

I'm a trained professional.

[Menace] Ready?

[Jay] Get her man.

-My turn? -[Jay] Uh huh.

Yeah, that was great.

[Juan laughing]

You put a little more force in that, I felt it.

Okay, my turn.

Hmm.

-[smacking] -Ow.

[all laughing]

Is that the same stick?

Yeah. You wanna, you wanna use mine?

No.

Some reaction, bud.

[sighs]

Ooh, I felt that one. I felt that one, yep.

Here we go.

-[smacking] -Ouch.

Dude, dude, that's enough.

The tall pretty one behind you

is hitting you with a different stick.

Not the girl.

[Menace giggles]

[Juan] It's, it's just like a fun little game that we play.

It's like a prank. No one got hurt.

Just playing? We're bonding.

I wasn't expecting it.

Hey, it's just some light hazing.

I mean, we've all been on that end of the stick.

This is Babs, my assistant. She/her.

Hi.

[Juan] We should hit it. Right, we have a video shoot.

Yeah, let's call it.

What time should we be ready to shoot?

8:30.

[Jay] 8:30. Ready to rock.

Cool.

[dark music]

[sticks clicking]

[footsteps]

That's probably who you saw.

I don't know.

[dark music]

[lighter flicking]

Well, that was fucking weird.

Yeah. Yeah, it was.

Hey, maybe we don't smoke out this room.

[coughs]

Fine, I'll just go for a little stroll.

[Menace] A little stroll.

[grunts]

-Take it fucking easy. -Fuck, dude.

Excuse you.

Christ.

You gonna wake up hung over?

Will you stop nagging?

You know, Menace?

You were right.

We should have...

You should have what?

You should have what?

[grunting]

I can't believe I fuck you.

Jesus, he's fucking wasted.

Hey guys, would you guys please come smoke this with me?

She/her disappear from here or there.

No, I'm good, man.

Hey, you wanna smoke?

Okay, enjoy.

You gonna go smoke?

Brush my teeth. You should too.

[pensive music]

[peeing sounds]

[zipping]

[toilet flushes]

Hey, Val.

Hey.

Think I'm too drunk, too?

You're just regular drunk, Jay.

[sniffs]

So...

am I bothering you?

I'm fine.

You're fine.

[chuckles]

I know you're fine,

[inhales]

because you're always just,

just fine.

[sniffs]

I know you don't want to hear any of this, but

[sniffs]

I really am sorry.

[dark music]

Sorry for what, Jay?

Everything.

[dark music]

[sniffs]

Casey.

[tense music]

Us.

[quivering breath]

You unlocked my heart,

[key rattling]

[shaky breath]

and you'll always have that key.

Poetic.

But unfortunately for us,

you had the key to my heart.

But you lost it.

[pensive music]

[slamming]

[floor creaking]

[bottle clanking]

[Menace] Goodnight everyone.

[eerie music]

[crickets chirping]

[eerie music]

[electrical buzzing]

[birds chirping]

[water dripping]

[fingers strings]

AJ's missing.

[heavy breathing]

What do you mean missing?

Have you seen him?

He's not here, never went to sleep.

I mean, no, I just figured he was out smoking.

No, we need to look for him.

Aren't we shooting in like five minutes, dude?

We are not starting anything until we find him.

[footsteps]

[chains rattling]

[footsteps]

Anything?

No.

Guys, I really want to give him the benefit of the doubt,

but he really did seem like he was on one yesterday.

This is a recurring nightmare.

Look, whatever he did, he needed to leave.

And I'm not gonna judge him for it either.

It's past 8:30.

We need to decide if we're going to go inside and shoot,

or if we're gonna go out and look for AJ.

[footsteps approaching]

You're late.

Yeah, well, we lost our manager.

Lost?

He's missing.

Is he supposed to be in the video?

He's our manager.

Look, I'm sorry your manager is MIA,

but we need to shoot this video,

and we also need to prioritize what we're doing here.

He's right. Can we just do this?

[laughs]

My bass rig is on the wrong side.

That's the side I wanna shoot you on.

I play on this side.

Is this gonna be a problem?

No.

Babs, strap him into the rack.

I don't think I'm ready to strap into that thing.

Can you just shoot me regular first?

Regular?

Is that what you are is regular?

No big superstar ever made it being regular.

Honestly, I don't think it looks cool.

[wheelchair creaks]

Are you one of these weird artists

that is secretly afraid of success?

Not at all, I just know what my style is.

Why don't you guys shoot the performance first

to get warmed up?

Why don't you mind your own business?

This is my business.

[Director] Today, it's all mine.

So why don't you shut up, or disappear like your manager?

Yo. Don't talk to her like that.

Really? She's a guest here.

You're gonna have her come here

and distract me from shooting my video.

Now? She has to leave.

No, she does not have to leave.

If you want to shoot the video today, she has to leave.

Fuck that. I'm not leaving.

Good, you don't have to leave.

Jay, can we talk to you for a minute?

Band meeting.

Look, we said no girls, now look at us.

Jay.

Just make her wait outside.

Are you fucking serious?

It's not a big deal, let's just go explore.

I don't want to go explore.

I wanna watch this motherfucking video shoot.

[footsteps stomping off]

[door closes]

Now we can get back to work.

Look, are you shooting anything

that is not me on that rack?

Maybe.

Can we please just shoot that first?

Actually, I want you on the rack first,

all frustrated and angry. [chuckling]

That's the point.

Now let's stop being a little bitch, and let's do this.

[eerie music]

Fuck you.

-[Director slugging Jay] -[grunts in pain]

Don't ever come in my space again.

Yo, you can't hit him.

I just did.

You okay, man?

I hardly hit him.

[Juan] Just chill, dude. Jay.

I hardly hit him.

Chill man. Yo Jay, are you all right, dude?

Fuck chill, man.

Fuck that, get off me.

Bye.

That wasn't fucking cool.

What the fuck did I do?

[John] Jay.

He's rude and ungrateful.

You're entitled to your opinion,

but you had no right to hit him.

He was in my space.

Fuck your space.

Menace, let me just, gimme a second.

I'm just gonna talk to my band outside.

Can you just give me a minute?

[Director] I don't give a fuck what you do.

[dark music]

[Jay] Jen.

What's going on?

We're leaving. Let's go.

Are you serious?

Let's fucking go.

I'm gonna fucking kill him. I'm gonna fucking kill him.

Jay, you motherfucker.

Jay, where are you going?

I'm leaving. Are you coming?

All of our shit's inside, our equipment,

our clothes, my fucking laptop.

What are you thinking right now?

This is fucked up.

Yeah, so I wanna leave.

[takes a breath]

Okay. Okay, let's everyone just take a breather.

We all slept shit like last night.

Let's get some fresh air, okay?

Juan, how far past the church is the gas station?

Like 20 minutes?

Yeah, maybe.

Okay, let's do this.

I'm gonna put my guitar upstairs.

We can go for a drive.

Maybe find fucking AJ.

When we come back,

if you don't want to film, we pack up our shit and go home.

[birds chirping]

[van starting]

[rolling over gravel sounds]

[breaks squeaking]

[engine idling]

Am I the only one that wants to go home?

No.

[sighs]

Jay, you're not wrong for wanting to leave, okay?

He was being a dick.

But do you actually wanna go?

Do you think you can handle making a video today?

Can I say something without you getting mad?

I love you.

Okay?

But you have been extra difficult lately, okay?

This was your idea.

And it is a good one.

I say we go back and finish this fucking video.

He disrespected my girl and fucking assaulted me.

[chuckles]

The dude is in a fucking wheelchair, Jay.

Look how big and fucking tall you are, man.

And he was probably just like fucking threatened by you.

We did not drive five hours to abort the mission, okay?

I say we go back.

He owes him an apology.

Fair enough, he will apologize.

And then we shoot the fucking video.

He needs to apologize.

He will apologize.

And if he doesn't?

If he doesn't, then we go home.

Jay?

Do you want to keep driving around

looking for service and AJ?

[tense music]

No. I want to nip this shit in the bud.

We'll see if he apologizes.

[tense music]

Let God decide.

[shifts in gear]

[van accelerating]

[tense music]

[van running]

[dark music]

[strings ringing]

[clunking noises]

They're coming back.

[dark music]

[rolling over gravel noises]

[engine accelerates]

[footsteps]

Ready?

Let's do this.

Juan, go get him.

[tense music]

[door closing]

[floor creaks]

Hello?

I thought everyone was leaving.

Yeah, we uhh...

we really wanna shoot this video, but uhh...

we just need you to apologize to Jay for uh...

hitting him.

Where is he?

[Juan] Want me to go and get him?

Yeah, just him.

Okay.

[ominous music]

[door opening]

He wants you to come in.

Why isn't he coming out?

Dude, he's gonna apologize, please.

[sighs]

All of us.

Ehh, he said just to you.

[door closing]

[sticks clicking]

[door opens]

We good?

All good.

Where's Juan?

He's gonna start on individuals

and get us all in for the finale.

Okay, cool.

You wanna smoke?

[Jay] Yeah.

[door creaking]

[door closing]

[dark music]

[Director] You ready?

I think so.

Could you put the smoke closer to the drums?

Am I gonna, am I gonna choke from that?

I thought you liked the smoke.

Well, is it gonna get me high?

Maybe. [laughing]

I'll go light on the smoke.

Now get on the throne.

[tense music]

You know what I'm gonna do?

I'm gonna spray you with water with the smoke,

and it's gonna look like you're burning,

like you've been hit with the acid.

You gotta pretend it hurts really, really bad.

You better not stop drumming.

Thank you.

Let's just get this in one take,

'cause I don't know how long I'm gonna last in this shit.

Oh, we'll get it in one take.

Cue the smoke.

[heavy metal music]

Action.

♪ You, walking at My procession ♪

♪ You didn't learn my lesson ♪

[tense music]

[sticks clicking]

[Juan screaming]

[Juan screaming]

[Director laughing]

[Juan screaming]

[Juan yelling]

[Juan] You fucking bitch. [screaming]

It's perfect, Juan.

[birds chirping]

Hey,

what are you thinking?

Every time something bad happens,

I just, I get this feeling

I should have never introduced you to Jay.

[eerie music]

I knew what I was getting into.

Besides, he's not all bad.

I mean, what if he's cursed?

Are we now?

I don't know, I just,

I don't feel safe.

There's no such thing as curses.

You're safe.

[lightly panting]

Paging John.

[inhales]

[Director] Paging John.

[Director] Paging John.

Fuck.

Fuck this fucking [indistinct].

[Director] Paging John.

Paging John.

[Director] Paging John.

[Director] Paging John.

We should get going.

[dark music]

[clanking]

[floor creaks]

That's for you.

What is it?

It's your harness.

Babs is gonna pull you back and forth when you play.

It should look like a struggle. [laughing]

Okay.

Let's do it.

[buckles clicking]

Ever been in one of these before?

No. First time for everything, right?

What do you think?

It's cool.

How the photos coming? You like the spot?

Yeah, I do.

I knew you'd appreciate it.

Here, I'm gonna get a picture.

[shutter clicking]

How'd that happen?

Work related.

Let's go.

[guitar cable clicks]

And John, I need you to shred like a fucking rock star.

[strings scratching]

I'm ready.

If you miss a note,

she's going to yank you really hard.

[cable clanking]

Val,

no flash please, and stay outta my shot.

[heavy metal music]

Action.

♪ You, walking in My procession ♪

♪ You didn't learn my lesson ♪

♪ And I'll never blame You for it, no I won't ♪

♪ When you're blue ♪

Cut!

[music stops]

You don't look comfortable.

Well, I think it's gonna take some getting used to.

There are defining moments in your life, John.

You gotta give me your best.

As a new band, good is not good enough.

There are bands out there with more money

and more connections that will eat your ass, John.

[Director] You gotta be great.

[wheelchair creaks]

[heavy metal music]

♪ You, walking at My procession ♪

♪ You didn't learn my lesson ♪

Sorry, John.

No good.

♪ No, I won't ♪

[grunts]

[John groaning]

Fuck.

You okay?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

He fucked up.

Now please get the fuck outta my shot.

[eerie music]

What?

Get the fuck

outta my shot.

If you wanna watch, you have to move.

[dissonant music]

[John screaming]

[whimpers in pain]

-[Val] John! -Get the fuck off of her!

[high tension music]

Get the fuck off of her. [grunting]

Jay! Menace! Get in here, Jay

Scream again, and your girl gets her throat cut.

Now, pick up your guitar and play.

[Val] No, John.

Fuck you.

[Val crying]

All I want you to do is play it right.

[Val gasping]

[Director] Now,

I'll leave it up to you.

[Val sobbing]

[heavy metal music]

[sobbing]

♪ You, walking at My procession ♪

♪ You didn't learn my lesson ♪

♪ And I'll never ♪

Play it, John.

♪ When you're blue, they're Gonna give you heaven ♪

♪ I'm counting every second ♪

Cut.

[music stops]

No. What are saying?

That was right.

He played it right.

It's the blood.

It has to start on a clean guitar.

What the fuck are you talking about?

Continuity.

Babs, wipe it down.

[John grunting]

No!

You gonna play now, John?

John!

[heavy metal music]

No!

Action.

Play John.

Play John!

Play John. [laughing]

[Val sobbing]

For what it's worth,

I really love his song.

[Director laughing]

[dissonant music]

[strumming]

[Director] Paging Menace.

-Paging Menace. -Guess John's done?

[Jay] Yeah, but where's Juan?

Probably playing with John.

Maybe I should roll with you,

and rebreak the ice a little?

Yeah, let's roll.

And I can't go in the room?

Babe.

Don't babe me.

Where are you going?

[Jen] I'm going to find Val.

[sighs]

Oh, where you going?

I was going in with her.

No, just her.

Everything is coming out perfect.

I don't want any distractions.

It's cool, I'll knock this one out

and then you're next, okay?

Okay.

[dark music]

Down.

There's a pull-up bar in the ballroom.

I think I want to shoot the next scene with your shirt off.

You’re the big finale. [giggling]

Cool.

[eerie music]

[footsteps]

[wheelchair creaking]

Where's John?

He's done. They left.

Juan?

He's been done.

Are you ready to go?

Smoke.

Juan's scene's gonna be fire.

[laughs]

What's up?

Nada.

What happened to your friend?

What was his name? RJ?

-AJ. -Is he okay?

-I don't know. -Maybe he went home.

We live over 200 miles from here.

[necklaces rattling]

Where's your friend?

Maybe with AJ. [chuckling]

Are you ready to shoot?

I'm ready.

Do you know why I picked this song, Menace?

Why?

'Cause this is your big moment.

I see you as such a big part of this band.

I don't want to do a 70/30 singer/band video.

I see you guys are so much bigger than that.

What do you want me doing?

I want you to chain up,

and I want you to wrestle with that bass and that song,

like all the obstacles in life that are holding you back.

Okay. Let's go.

[chains rattling]

[chains rattling]

[amp popping]

[heavy metal music]

Rolling.

♪ You, walking at My procession ♪

♪ You didn't learn my lesson ♪

Play hard.

Show me you're a tough girl. [laughing]

♪ When you're blue, they're Gonna give you heaven ♪

♪ I'm counting every second ♪

Go ahead. Show me that fake tough guy shit.

♪ You pulled up, like You wanted war ♪

♪ And stood there, like You wanted more ♪

Cut!

[chains rattling]

What?

I've been thinking

about what I wanted to do to you.

And I didn't think it should be me who did it?

See, it wasn't you who hit me on the head with the stick.

What? [laughs]

[Director] So I'm not gonna hit you.

[laughs]

[thud]

[blood dripping]

[eerie music]

[thud]

[thud]

[buzzing]

-[camera shutting clicking] -[phone ringing]

Yo, you got service?

It's my alarm to tell you to call your mother.

[Jay panting]

You know what? I'm gonna call her.

Now?

Yeah, yeah, now.

There's no service.

Where are you going?

The roof.

[dark music]

[footsteps]

Don't you think if that worked AJ would've said something?

[tense music]

[sniffs]

[Jen] Jay?

[breaths heavily]

Fuck it.

[footsteps]

AJ is a junkie.

He probably copped drugs and left us.

[rattling door]

That fucking door wasn’t locked.

[tense music]

[footsteps]

[rattling door]

Those fucking chains weren’t there.

[ominous music]

Fuck!

Something's not fucking right.

[panting]

I never heard drums.

Where's Juan?

Where's Val?

-Where's everyone? -[shushing]

[deep breaths]

Come on.

[dissonant music]

[running footsteps]

[dark music]

-[tangled clattering] -Christ

[panting]

[Jay] What the fuck?

[Juan screaming]

What the fuck? John?

[Juan screaming]

Run!

Run!

[high tension music]

[hurried footsteps]

[door slams]

[door opens]

[high tension music continues]

[door thuds]

[running footsteps]

[heavy breathing]

-Door! -[Jay] Go, go, go, go!

[high tension music continues]

[door rattling]

[Jay] Go, go, go, go!

Fuck!

[Jen yelling]

Run!

[panting]

[thud]

[dark music]

[wheels rolling]

[dark music continues]

Acceptance is an art for the dying.

If you're alive, then you're probably lying.

Cut!

[groaning]

Good morning.

You wanted to watch.

Who's ready for another take?

Fuck

you!

[grunting]

[sighs]

Perfect.

[Val sobbing]

[Jen sobbing]

[grunts and sobbing]

-[Juan screaming] -[acid sizzling]

[Director laughing]

-[Juan screaming] -[acid sizzling]

[Jay crying]

[acid sizzling]

Oh.

[sighs]

[Val sobbing]

[canister thuds]

Next.

[shackles straining]

Fuck this.

I'm not playing bass,

and I'm not playing your stupid fucking game.

So if you're gonna kill us, just fucking kill us already.

[Director laughing]

[Menace spitting]

[Menace] Fuck you.

[thud]

[Jay sobbing]

[stick tapping]

Are you awake? [laughing]

I think she's dead.

[Director laughing]

[Val crying]

[Director laughing]

Why are you doing this?

[eerie music]

You're the smartest person in the room.

You're even smarter than me,

just not wiser.

Why?

What the fuck is this?

Today is your reckoning.

There was a judge, a jury,

and I'm the executioner.

Judge for what?

For her.

For Casey?

Casey?

Casey was our friend.

Let's not be dishonest, Jay.

How am I being dishonest?

You killed her, Jay.

No, no,

-no, no. -Yes, yes,

yes you did!

You gave her fentanyl, Jay, and you killed her.

He didn't kill her.

You all covered up for him.

No one covered for me because I didn't do anything.

No, Jay, you didn't do anything and neither did the cops...

but there were some very powerful people that did...

and that's why you're here, Jay.

It's all because of you. [laughing]

You don't know what the fuck you're talking about.

[Director] Oh.

I know everything...

about all of you.

That's what I do. [laughs]

[sobbing]

-And you. -Fuck you.

You're so pretty.

Get the fuck away from her.

Why does he want her?

[chains rattling]

[Director] You know what he said to her last night?

When you were acting like a nagging little bitch?

He said that he loved her and that she was the one.

[Jen crying] No.

How does that make you feel?

-Does it make you feel loved? -[Jen crying]

[head thuds]

You broke her heart, Jay.

[sobbing]

No!

No more pain.

[all crying]

I'm sorry. [crying]

[blood spurting]

[Jay] I'm sorry.

[chains rattling]

[Director laughing]

Oh, you're not a rock star.

[Jay crying]

Jay, I need one more shot,

and I really need you to help me get it.

[speakers hissing]

The people that paid to see you die,

they want to hear your last breath.

So I'm gonna put this tube down your throat,

and I'm gonna stick this wire down there,

and I'm gonna hit record.

[rustling noise]

Then I'm gonna hear you die forever.

[laughing]

Please don't, don't please.

I'll do it!

[sobbing]

Oh.

You're just gonna bleed out and die.

-[laughing] -[knife opening]

[Director] Stick it down his throat.

[frantic panting]

[Jay gasping]

I'll do it.

Put me in the shot.

I'll do it.

Put me in the fucking shot.

[inhales]

I love the energy in the room.

[Director laughing]

Shove it in good you fucking cunt.

[Jay panting]

[knife slices]

[Jay grunting]

[Babs moans]

[eerie music]

[choking and gagging]

Watch them. I'll get her.

[tense music]

[door thudding]

[panting]

[gate rattling]

[chains rattling]

[door rattling]

[tense music continues]

Fuck you.

[ominous music]

-[ominous music continues] -[knife flicks open]

[panting]

[necklaces rattling]

[Val panting and sobbing]

[squeaking footsteps]

[muffled sobbing]

[door squeaks]

[eerie music]

[door rattling]

[muffled sobbing]

[door rattling]

[door creaks]

[dark music]

[footsteps]

[sobbing]

[door creaks]

[thud]

[high tension music]

[door rattling]

[door creaking]

[Val gasping]

[door rattling]

[eerie music]

-[footsteps] -[door creaks]

[panting]

[eerie music]

[knife flicks open]

You're gonna use that on me?

[tense music]

[clanking]

[Val landing]

[eerie music]

[footsteps]

[eerie piano plays]

[eerie music continues]

[feet shuffling]

[sighs]

[soft music]

[Director laughing]

♪ Can build me some stairs ♪

♪ Up to the sky ♪

♪ So when I breathe In that smoke ♪

♪ I'm so high ♪

♪ Can you sew me some wings ♪

♪ So I can fly away ♪

♪ So I never hit the bottom ♪

♪ When I'm riding my wave ♪

♪ Can you drink up the sea ♪

♪ So I can run away ♪

♪ I'm in the middle Of the ocean ♪

♪ With no boat, no airplane ♪

♪ Can you make me a heart ♪

♪ So I can love someday ♪

♪ 'Cause right now, I'm broken ♪

♪ And I'm not feeling so brave ♪

♪ No boat, no aeroplane ♪

♪ No boat, no aeroplane ♪

♪ No boat, no aeroplane ♪

♪ No boat, no aeroplane ♪

♪ My ride is with the wind ♪

♪ Is with the wind ♪

♪ Can you build me a boat ♪

♪ So I can sail away ♪

♪ 'Cause everybody's Got their problems ♪

♪ In and out all these days ♪

♪ Can you kill me all These phones ♪

[electrical buzzing]

-[electrical buzzing] -[muffled speaking]

[typing]

[buzzing] [computer sounds]

[buzzing] [computer sounds]

[beeping]

[screeching static]

[dissonant music]

[electrical buzzing]

Acceptance is an art for dying.

If you're alive, you're probably lying.

[eerie music swells and ends]

[bright pop music]

[slashing and dripping sound]

[upbeat music]

♪ Love called down upon us Till you flow like water ♪

♪ Burning with the Hope of insight ♪

♪ Feathered, look they're Covered with a bright elation ♪

♪ Stolen in the sight of love ♪

♪ We are we are we are ♪

♪ But your children ♪

♪ Finding our way around Indecision ♪

♪ We are we are we are ♪

♪ Rather helpless ♪

♪ Take us forever ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

♪ Birds fly ♪

♪ In the eyes of the Faithless daughter ♪

♪ Broken ♪

♪ At the bitter end ♪

♪ Wasted ♪

♪ Sacrificed for a new nirvana ♪

♪ Nighttime sends Us on our way ♪

♪ We are we are we are ♪

♪ But your children ♪

♪ Finding our way around Indecision ♪

♪ We are we are we are ♪

♪ Rather helpless ♪

♪ Take us forever ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

[upbeat pop music]

♪ We are we are we are ♪

♪ But your children ♪

♪ Finding our way around Indecision ♪

♪ We are we are we are ♪

♪ Rather helpless ♪

♪ Take us forever ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

♪ We are we are we are we are ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

♪ We are we are we are we are ♪

♪ A whisper to a scream ♪

[eerie music]

[Jay gasping]

[gasping]

[music ends]