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Last four standing.
When I got that invitation from Nikos,
I was expecting Falcon Studios, not Hunger Games.
I'm so sorry, I can't imagine
what you must be feeling right now.
So all of you were part of my dad's orgy, huh?
No judgment, I mean, my god,
I've participated in my fair share of orgies.
I guess a few of them probably involve somebody's dad.
Anyway, one of us is a killer.
An oppressively prolific killer, as it happens.
We all know my dad was worth 10 million dollars.
We four are the last of his heirs,
which means we each stand to inherit
two and a half million dollars
and no matter what Jesse says,
that is a decent amount of money.
So here's what I'm thinking, we make a pact,
the four of us, to go our separate ways come Monday morning.
We don't speak of this or to each other ever again.
We just walk away, that way, we all survive.
But then the killer gets away with it.
Yes, he does.
But at this point, I am way more interested
in getting out of here in one piece than I am
in finding out the killer's identity.
I'm not asking the killer to reveal himself at this point.
It doesn't matter.
That's brilliant, actually, no, it is.
I'm not the killer but I also very much don't want to die.
If we make the pact that Aaron is suggesting,
we can all walk out alive.
Sounds good to me, I'm not the killer either,
but I can't deny your logic.
I'm also not the killer.
Obviously, I'm not.
So... what was this orgy like?
Pretty hot as far as orgies go.
You two have sex there?
Actually, I don't remember.
Me neither, but statistically speaking, it is plausible.
Nice.
Can you guys kiss? I love watching guys kiss, it's so hot.
Now you guys kiss.
- Ah, Jesus! - Fuck, fuck, fuck!
Nobody panic, nobody panic.
Six people have been murdered
and now the lights have gone out!
Just wait a second, there's a generator
in case of a power outage, there, see?
There wasn't a storm or anything,
so what made the lights go out?
The only way that could have happened
is if someone cut the power.
But that would mean...
Someone else is here.
It must be the killer, that means none of us are guilty.
Someone is on the grounds.
What do we do now?
Fuck it, I am done being scared.
I'm gonna go find who it is.
I'll come with you.
No, we all will, we stick together, we made a pact.
No!
But we already know it was somebody else.
There could be multiple killers at this point.
I can't trust any of you.
- Neither can I. - Right?
Nobody can trust anybody, I am going alone.
What are you gonna do if you find the killer?
I'll make do.
I know you're here.
I've got a...
Gun!
If you're smart, you'll give yourself up.
Stop right there!
Cassidy.
Aaron, this isn't what it looks like.
Really?
Because it looks like you killed Bryan and Eric.
I didn't kill them, I swear.
Then why are you alive and they're dead?
I just went to search the other rooms
and when I heard the screams, I came back.
I swear to god, I just found them like this.
Why were you running away?
Because if they're dead,
I figured the killer was nearby-
Maybe he was.
There's only two of us.
You don't need to pretend anymore.
Oh, I'm not pretending but clearly, you are.
Oh, come on, I saw you.
When?
Just now, you were running
and then you must have doubled back and killed them.
I have no idea what the hell you're talking about!
Okay, I was looking around
outside the gates when I heard the screams.
So, what, you're gonna stab me to death with that thing?
Is that the plan?
I've never killed anyone.
Neither have I.
Okay, well, you know, maybe I did kill Jacques,
but he's the only one, I swear.
What?
You know, it's a long story.
Who's that?
Hey, bro, hey, bro.
Oh my god, how is this...?
Sucks not to be as smart
as you think you are, now, don't it?
You were dead, I saw you.
No, no, no, you saw me lying
on the floor with foam in my mouth.
It's really easy to fake, bruh.
So now what, you shoot me?
And walk away as the last remaining heir of dad's fortune?
That would really chap your already chapped ass,
now, wouldn't it? - Yes, it would, actually.
I sacrificed everything to keep dad's business going.
You fuck around doing nothing and now you get everything.
Fuck you.
Got anything else to say?
Murdering eight people?
Can't believe you had it in you.
You see, the funny part
about that is I didn't actually murder anybody.
Okay, well, I did kill him, but he was trying to kill you.
So, in a way, I saved your life.
Not exactly what I would call murder.
Also, come to think of it, you should be more appreciative.
Damn, bro, dude, but you know what?
There's someone here that can probably explain all
of this a little bit better than I can, so, follow me.
Come on.
Hello, son.
Dad?
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