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[electronics buzzing]

[metal clanging]

[electricity buzzing]

[boots thudding]

[ominous instrumental music]

[Vega groaning]

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[foliage rustling]

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[Vega boots thudding] [Vega breathing heavily]

[Vega groaning]

[Vega boots thudding]

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[airplane engines rumbling] [branches rustling]

[Vega groaning]

[airplane engines rumbling]

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[Vega boots thudding] [Vega groaning]

[boots crunching on gravel]

[Vega breathing heavily]

- Oh, fuck.

You're like a goddamn jackrabbit.

Come on, pussy.

[foliage rustling] [knife swooping]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Vega inhaling deeply]

[men groaning]

[knife thudding] [blood squishing]

You got what you deserve, you prick.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[grass rustling]

- Vega.

[grass rustling]

[kick thudding] [Vega exclaiming]

[Vega breathing heavily]

[kick thudding] [Vega exclaiming]

[Vega groaning]

[Vega breathing heavily]

[blood squishing]

[assailant breathing heavily]

Vega.

[ominous instrumental music]

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[bells jingling]

[magical fairy dust tinkling] [wind chime jingling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[ominous instrumental music]

[foliage rustling] [thunder rumbling]

- Come on. Let's go. Let's go.

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[thunder rumbling]

Don't stop. Keep running.

Just go. Just go. [thunder rumbling]

[victim 1 exclaiming]

[foliage rustling]

[victim 1 thudding into tree] [victim 1 exclaiming]

[victim 1 crying out]

Shit.

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

- Get up.

Come on. Get up.

Get up.

[victim 1 exclaiming] You can do it, come on.

- No, go, go, go. - No, I can't leave you.

- Run. Run. Run. [Michelle exclaiming]

Don't wait up.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[stream trickling]

[Michelle screaming]

Michelle.

No. No.

[upbeat instrumental music]

[upbeat instrumental music continues]

- I'll call you back at one o'clock.

[shoes crunching on gravel] Steve. Steve.

- What do you want from me?

- Where's Louie? - What do you need Louie for?

- We have business.

- You don't have no business with Louie.

You stay away from Louie.

Stay away from me.

Stay away from my damn family, all right.

- Don't walk away from me. [Steven fist thudding]

- Stay away from me,

Louie and my family.

Do you understand me?

Do you understand me?

[fist thudding] [Steven exclaiming]

[Steven thudding on floor]

- There's no need for this.

All I wanna do is talk to Louie.

[stick clanging on floor]

- Stay away from Louie.

Stay away from my family.

[ominous instrumental music]

- We need discuss a little business.

- All right.

All right, but what the fuck?

- Talk business.

I need you to find Louie

and I need you to find him right now.

I don't care what it takes.

I need to find him now.

[waves swishing]

- Hello?

Yes, this is Antonio.

Okay.

Yep, I can track.

No problem. Yeah.

How many people in your crew?

Okay, I have a lot of long rifles and a lot of handguns,

a lot of gear.

So no guns at all?

Spears?

[Antonio exhaling]

No.

My price is not negotiable, though.

So I get half front,

half at the end.

Okay, that sounds great.

Thank you. Yep.

Thank you, I will be there.

Thank you.

[waves swishing]

[luggage bag thudding]

Look at this fucking thing.

[luggage bag thudding]

Hello?

Yo, what's up?

Yeah.

I'm not gonna make it this weekend.

Nah, I got a job.

I got a job tracking?

Yeah.

I don't know for who.

A bunch of yahoos.

Corporate America. Assholes.

Are you ready for this, man?

They don't wanna use guns.

[gun cocking] Nope. No guns.

[magazine clicking]

I don't know.

They wanna use spears and knives.

What do I know?

What do I care?

I'm getting paid.

But yeah, I'm not gonna be able to meet up with.

No we'll hook up next week.

Hey, did you borrow my suitcases?

I only got this silly ass suitcase.

I don't know what the hell this is.

All right, cool. Bye.

[pocketknife clicking]

Spears.

[ominous instrumental music] [birds chirping]

[shoes crunching on gravel]

- What's up, boss? - Hey, Nick.

You find Louie? - I'm working.

- It's been a fucking week.

- I got other things you got me doing too.

You ain't the only one.

- Don't worry about anything else.

Just get Louie.

Call me when you get him.

Don't hurt him. - All right.

- Here, give him this envelope.

Remember, don't hurt him.

Call me as soon as you get him.

- All right, I won't hurt him.

I'll find him.

I'll give you a call in a couple of days.

- By the end of the week.

- By the end of the week I'll find Louie.

- All right, I'll talk to you then.

- All right.

Pain in the ass.

Ruin my freaking vacation.

[birds chirping]

[shoes rustling on gravel]

[vehicle door clicking]

[vehicle door banging]

[vehicle starting]

[breaks creaking]

[ominous instrumental music]

[vehicles humming by]

- What's up, Louie?

Lefty's been looking for you.

You owe him a lot of money and you've ruined my vacation.

[fist thudding]

[men groaning]

[Louie groaning]

Lefty really needs to speak with you.

[cellphone ringing]

[Lefty sighing]

- Man.

Do you know what time it is?

[Lefty sighing]

Where is he?

Right there, now?

You didn't hurt him, did you?

Just a little bit.

Put him on the phone.

[Louie groaning]

[Louie breathing heavily]

[Louie coughing] - Shit.

Hey, what's up Lefty.

How you doing?

- Lou, what's going on?

Where's my money? - What?

Look, just give me two days, man.

I swear I'll get you the money.

- Don't swear to me, Lou.

You know what happens.

Nick's itching to hit somebody and I ain't got time.

I need the money.

- But could you just,

I'll give you the money like as soon as I can.

Please, can you give me till at least next week?

- Nah, no next week.

I'll tell you what,

I got a better proposition.

If you do this your slate's clean

and you walk away with five large.

Listen up, this is how it's gonna go down.

- What, a favor?

What do I have to do?

[vehicles humming by]

Okay.

Fine.

[Louie thudding wall]

[ominous instrumental music]

- You can go. [Nick slapping on shoulder]

[cellphone ringing]

[Steven sighing]

[chair creaking]

[Steven sighing]

- How did I know it was you?

Every time I'm relaxing,

you call and you bother me,

or you call and you want something.

What do you want, Lou?

What am I doing?

I was doing crosswords,

relaxing, killing time until you called.

What's going on?

What?

What?

Bro, you're rambling.

I can't understand what you're saying.

Bro, you sound like you're on coke bro.

What'd I tell you?

What did I tell you?

I said, "Don't mess with that Coke."

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

I told you that.

Yeah. Lou.

Lou, I heard it all.

I've heard it all.

It's okay. Whatever.

It's your life man, not mine.

I'm not your father.

I can't tell you what to do.

Yeah, I'm just your best friend,

man, that's it.

I love you and everything but it's your life.

So what do you want? [Steven sighing]

No, she's not here.

No, she's working overtime.

She's been doing a lot of overtime, man.

Yeah.

No, you know we need the money.

Yeah.

All right, so what's going on?

Stop rambling and just tell me what's going on?

Okay. [dog barking]

Okay, what kind of job?

[birds chirping]

Louie.

Louie, you don't know your ass from your elbow.

[birds chirping]

Yeah.

I figured I was involved somehow.

Yeah.

How much is it paying?

Really?

And all we have to do is just track deer, that's it?

Well, I have to track deer.

And you got the money already?

The money.

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

The money, you got it already?

Okay.

All right, as long as you got it already.

[birds chirping]

All right. When?

Okay.

All right, just be on time.

[birds chirping]

[Steven affirming]

And do me a favor, listen.

All right. Listen.

Look, just do me a favor,

be sober 'cause I don't wanna have

to drag your ass through the woods.

No, I ain't carrying you.

Look, stop being a smart-ass.

Listen.

All right.

Oh, Lou.

Louie.

Listen to me.

You know Lefty's looking for you, right?

What do you mean how do I know?

I was coming home and he was standing right by my house.

He asked me where he was?

I said I didn't know.

What's going on?

No, I had an argument 'cause of you.

No. [Steven affirming]

No, I got sucker punched and I almost got shot.

Oh, you don't know?

You don't know?

You don't know why he's looking for you?

Come on. [Steven sighing]

All right. Whatever.

Okay. Whatever.

All right, bye.

Fine, we'll talk about it then.

All right, I'll talk to you later.

All right, [Steven speaking in foreign language].

Bye. Bye.

[cellphone clicking] [Steven sighing]

This fucking guy, bro.

He's driving me crazy.

Always getting me in some bull, man.

[Steven sighing]

All right, back to my crosswords.

[predator roaring]

[predator roaring]

[ominous instrumental music]

[cicadas screeching]

- Come on.

[victim 2 groaning]

[sticks snapping]

Come on. Come on.

[victim 2 grunting]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[victim 2 groaning]

Come on, let's go.

Come on. [indistinct]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[hunter 1 breathing deeply]

- I smell fresh meat. [hunter 1 laughing]

[boots thudding quickly]

[boots crushing on gravel]

- Come on, we gotta go.

Come on.

- I don't know how much I can take of this.

- Come on, we have to leave now.

- Did you hear that?

[Steven shooshing Louie]

- All right, listen.

You're going to the highway.

I'm going this way. - Well, no.

- Get yourself to the highway.

- No, let me go with you.

Please, let me go with you. - For once, please,

don't be an asshole.

Please, just listen to me.

Go that way.

Get to the highway.

Please, go that way now.

- [Antonio] Come on, mother fucker.

Come on.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

Come on, mother fucker.

Come on.

Let's go, come on mother fucker.

I'm gonna rip your fucking head off, come on.

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

Come on, bitch. Let's go.

[Steven yelling] Come on. I'm right here.

What you fucking waiting for,

you fucking bitch?

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

- Fuck.

Shit.

[victim 2 boots thudding]

[victim 2 groaning]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[birds chirping]

Please don't kill me, please.

- I hate you little niggers.

[bones crunching] [victim 2 screaming]

[victim 2 thudding on foliage]

[cicadas screeching]

[knives swooshing]

[cicadas screeching]

[knife swooshing]

[men groaning] [fist thudding]

[hunter 2 exclaiming] [fist thudding]

[kick thudding] [hunter 2 exclaiming]

[Antonio breathing heavily]

[foliage rustling] [boots thudding on foliage]

[cicadas screeching]

[kick thudding] [Steven exclaiming]

[Steven thudding on foliage]

[hunter 3 yelling] [machete swooshing]

[Antonio laughing]

[backpack thudding on ground]

- That's a cheap shot, bitch.

Come on. Come on.

[spear clanging on floor]

- I like to play with my food.

[Steven smirking]

- Come on. What's up?

[foliage rustling]

[Steven spitting] [Steven chuckling]

That was a cheap shot, punk.

Come on. [cicadas screeching]

[Steven smirking]

[kick thudding] [fist thudding]

[hunter 3 groaning]

[elbow thudding] [Steven exclaiming]

[Steven thudding on ground]

[Steven groaning]

[cicadas screeching]

[Steven coughing]

[hunter 3 yelling] [blood squishing]

[leader groaning]

- Yes, my children.

Yes, kill.

Feed me.

Kill for me.

[leader roaring]

[telephone ringing]

[telephone ringing]

[telephone receiver clicking]

- Hello?

Very good, Lefty.

I knew you'd come through.

What day did you tell them?

Excellent.

I'll inform my associates.

[telephone receiver clicking]

[telephone button beeping]

[telephone buttons clicking]

[cellphone vibrating]

[Hector clapping hands] [Hector rubbing hands]

- Thanks, just got it from the last hunting.

- Fucking shit.

That was fucking crazy, wasn't it?

- I know but I was too short, man.

- What's the story with the other that's going on?

- I don't know.

I'm fucking waiting.

The boss said he's working on something.

Who the fuck knows. [cellphone ringing]

Hold on. Hold on. - I'm fucking starving.

- It's the boss now.

Hey, boss.

- Carter, I have good news.

- Hey, the fucking deal went through man?

Holy shit.

- No, the deal didn't go through.

Forget the fucking deal.

Where's Hector. - He's with me.

- We have a hunt.

- You have a hunt. - We have a hunt.

[Hector exclaiming]

- When? When? Where? Where? - When?

Hey, hold on a second boss.

Hector, he's fucking serious.

- Too bad. - No, he's in that mood.

- All right. All right. All right.

- Take it easy.

Will you two be cool?

- Boss, listen. I'm sorry.

You know how Hector gets, man.

- He fucking has his shit.

- All right, we'll be cool.

We'll be cool.

But he likes to kill, man. - Fucking A.

I fucking like it. [Hector clapping hands]

- Watch what you say, asshole.

You're on a cellphone.

- Okay. Okay, I'm sorry.

He's right, we're on the cellphone.

Don't say too much,

you know what I'm saying?

- Listen to me.

The hunt is tomorrow, be prepared.

- Tomorrow?

Tomorrow. - Tomorrow?

- Yeah.

- What time? What time?

What time? - Yeah, we'll be ready.

We'll be ready.

How many guys, man?

- Just me, you and Hector this time.

Right.

We'll meet at the office and we'll take my truck.

Good.

[telephone receiver clicking]

[Hector rubbing hands]

- We gonna meet him at the office at 7:30 in the morning.

- All right. - Just the three of us.

- Just us three?

- And we're gonna take his truck.

- What about the other guys from before?

- No, just us three.

The other guys,

[indistinct]

- I know. I know.

- In case these guys are like the last one.

- Nice. Nice. - It's a waste of time.

You got too many men. - I got you.

- We killed and there wasn't even enough food to go around.

- I know. I know. - You know what I'm saying?

- Yeah.

[Lefty smirking]

[ominous beat music]

[minion breathing deeply]

[minion breathing deeply]

- Master, we have found the son of BJ Vega.

- Finally, after all these years.

We can finally catch the only one that ever got away.

I want his heart.

- I will bring you his heart.

I promise.

[leader groaning]

Yes, my child.

[cellphone ringing]

- Yeah?

You finally done time for once?

Yeah.

No, I'm running a little late.

I'll be right down, okay.

No, I'll be right down.

All right. All right, bye.

[cellphone clicking] [cellphone thudding on table]

[wooden floor creaking]

[door creaking] [door banging]

[keys jingling]

[shoes thudding on wooden floor]

Yo B, sorry I'm running late.

- What took you so long, man?

- You know how your sister is, man.

- You mean she had to wake you up again?

- Don't worry about it, man.

I'll take care of it.

Where the hell's the car, man?

It's right over there.

You don't see it?

The whole of the bumper's falling off.

- B, don't see no car.

Why'd you park it all the way there?

Why didn't you just park here in the driveway?

- Because I don't want the bumper falling off

and waking everybody up.

- Whose car you got today?

You steal your mother's car again?

- Why you have to play me like that?

Why you have to always mention my mother?

[indistinct]

- No, I'm the one with the license in the house.

She can't drive. You know.

What do you mean Chujo?

That's not Chujo's car.

It's the burgundy car.

- Well, surprise me. Let's go.

- It's not burgundy.

- Come on, we're running late man.

- You wanna grab a cup of coffee before we leave?

Yo, it's a long ass ride into the woods man.

- Nah, I'll take some hot cocoa or something.

- Cocoa? - Yeah.

- I know a place around the corner.

♪ There's no one left to pray to ♪

♪ In the back streets of dirty Jersey ♪

♪ They rob, steal and kill ♪

♪ Keep weapons revealed so fuck what you feel ♪

♪ In the back streets of dirty Jersey ♪

♪ It's home sweet home ♪

♪ A few people roam the zone, the zone ♪

♪ In the back streets of Jersey ♪

♪ The concrete jungle, see the wildlife rumble ♪

♪ And tussle with muscle ♪

♪ In the back streets of dirty Jersey ♪

♪ The Garden State ♪

♪ Jersey, yo, it's the Garden State ♪

♪ But I don't see no leaves ♪

♪ No fruit growing from trees ♪

♪ All I see is the weeds up to my knees ♪

♪ Snakes slither, showing their teeth ♪

♪ Can you hear the sounds of mayhem up in the streets ♪

♪ Listen close, it's reggae throwing and hip-hop beats ♪

♪ Kids yelling two to five and fuck the police ♪

♪ No protection, no service ♪

♪ All I see is the hate ♪

♪ Going at each other's throat, everybody's irate ♪

♪ We're all fishing or polling and we're biting the bait ♪

♪ To blind to see the devil masquerade as a saint ♪

♪ Too many live life trying to be someone they ain't ♪

♪ Get their body limp, filled with more lead than paint ♪

- Boss, you think he's gonna show?

- Yeah, he's gonna show.

He's one of these, like,

"If I can leave I'm a winner."

I'm a winner. Bullshit.

[Nicky chuckling]

Fucking loser. [Nicky smirking]

Everybody digs their own grave, my man.

- Ain't that the truth.

- You got that right.

[vehicle engines humming by]

[foliage rustling]

- So how big did I be?

- You know what, Charlie?

How big did you fuck up?

- I don't understand.

- Are you that fucking stupid?

- I don't think so.

But why are you busting my balls so much, man?

I haven't done anything to you.

- Because you're a low life piece of shit

that doesn't pay what he owes with the others, that's why.

[Nicky chuckling]

- Enough of this touchy,

feely shit fellas.

- Okay.

- Let's go talk. - That way. Let's go.

[airplane engines roaring]

[Nicky sniffing]

Listen,

you lost.

[Nicky speaking in French]

- What are you talking about?

I had an inside man on the horses.

[Nicky smirking]

- You were gonna fucking hustle me?

[Nicky laughing]

- Lefty, I would never try hustle you.

It's nothing like that.

- Nicky, Nicky. - Nothing like that.

- Take care of him, please.

- My pleasure, boss. - Come on.

[Nicky exclaiming] [kick thudding]

[fist thudding] [Nicky exclaiming]

[Nicky growling] [fist thudding]

[Nicky thudding on ground]

[Nicky groaning]

[vehicles humming by]

[Nicky exclaiming] [fist thudding]

[Nicky exclaiming]

[kick thudding] [Nicky thudding on ground]

- Playtime's over, boy.

- [Louie] Bring it. Come on.

What you got?

[Nicky exclaiming] [kick thudding]

[Nicky cheering]

[Nicky groaning]

- Nicky. Enough.

- What's up?

- Come on. - Boss, what gives?

- He's a good guy.

We need him. We need him.

[vehicles humming by]

- All right.

[cicadas screeching]

- What gives?

- We need you.

- He said we need you, let's go.

[cicadas screeching]

Fuck.

[birds chirping]

[people cheering] [people applauding]

- Didn't you tell me you had

a brother-in-law in the Military [indistinct]?

- Yeah.

My brother-in-law, yeah,

he was an army ranger. - Thank God.

- What?

- You wanna clear your markers?

You want an extra 10 grand in your pocket?

- Are you kidding me?

Yeah, who wouldn't? - Boss, what the fuck is this?

- I'll explain it to you.

[cicadas screeching] You're the man.

- Shit, you got it.

I'll let you know when I get home.

- Okay. - I appreciate it.

- All right. - Yeah.

- I'll give you more information on this later.

- Hey.

Hey, good choice.

- Thank you.

- Fuck you. - Right back at you.

Cheers to you.

- Success.

[cicadas screeching] [vehicle engines humming by]

- Cut the smalltalk, Bezan.

Did you do as I said?

[cicadas screeching]

We were gracious enough to give you half a million dollars

to start your business contract.

Then what is the hold up?

Like you owe us, right?

Okay, look.

I want something for this weekend.

You set it up.

We need someone to help us on this hunt.

For deer, for other wildlife,

I'll give you $10,000 when he

or she arrives at the location.

Would I lie?

[cicadas screeching]

Good, I look forward to your text.

- So it's a go?

- Yeah.

But it's a little off with this one.

- You're getting a bad feeling, aren't you?

- It's not that.

It's just the energy,

it's kind of different.

[cicadas screeching]

- I'm not getting anything,

but I'll check it out tonight.

- As a matter of fact,

let's just go see these guys right now.

[cicadas screeching]

- I'm up for joyride.

[indistinct]

[cicadas screeching]

[vehicle engine humming]

[vehicle doors banging]

[vehicles humming by]

- How's it going? - Hello, my man.

You know what?

All debts are paid. - Really?

- [Man] I'm a man of my word.

- Just give me till tonight and let me put things together.

- But let me ask you something.

You ever heard [indistinct]? - No.

- Some call it the poisoned hand,

others, the death touch.

- I don't get into any of that.

I don't know what that is.

- What, you don't believe in it?

- No, I just don't know what it is.

I don't care.

[hand thudding] [Lefty exclaiming]

- Boss. [hands squeaking on car]

[Lefty groaning]

What the fuck?

[Nicky exclaiming] [fists thudding]

[neck snapping] [Nicky groaning]

[vehicle humming by]

[indistinct] [men smirking]

[vehicle engine humming]

- Remember, let's not alert these guys

to our intentions until we're ready.

- Good thing they got a fucking horse

on the sign instead of a human being.

- Yeah. [men chuckling]

- I sort of wanna eat that mother fucker.

It's fucking delicious.

- I'm looking forward to the shock

in their eyes when they find out what we're doing.

- I like the eyes, man.

I like the fucking eyes.

A little salt and pepper. [men inhaling through lips]

I hope these fucking guys show up, man,

and they don't fucking disappoint us.

- I'm looking forward to the kill.

I can't fucking wait.

- Yeah, fuck the hunt.

Let's just kill them. [Carter chuckling]

- [Hector] Let's kill them now when we meet them.

- One at a time, remember.

Let's let them separate.

We'll get them one at a time.

Time these kills.

- [Carter] So we gonna organize who's gonna go first, right?

- He's coming. [vehicle engine humming]

[door alarm chiming]

- Fuck all these assholes.

[vehicle door banging]

You want me to call the boss?

- No, come over here and let's talk.

- All right.

[vehicle door banging] - Carter, come on.

- Yeah, boss. Okay.

- I don't wanna alert these guys.

Keep it calm.

I don't want them to catch on to us until we're ready.

- [Hector] I know, boss. Good luck.

The less fucking time with this piece of shit

[indistinct] the shit.

I hope these fucking guys are good.

- This is gonna be a good hunt.

- Are you sure about that? - I can't fucking wait, man.

I just can't fucking wait.

- This guy's got a Military background.

He's gonna give us a nice challenge.

- But ultimately. - Nice. Nice.

- We know what we're gonna do.

[Hector chuckling] Are you with me?

- [Carter] I'm with you, boss.

I'm with you, boss.

You know that.

I'm always with you.

- We're gonna split them up.

Keep it calm.

When it's time we'll go in for the kill.

- [Hector] You said one of them's gonna go first.

That's what I wanna know?

- We'll see how it plays out.

- [Hector] Sure.

- I wanna track the expert.

The last time I had no challenge at all, man.

I fucking killed that guy one,

two, three.

Although, he tasted good.

- I think that one idiot's gonna be easy.

The brother's gonna be fun.

I hope he puts up a good fight.

- [Carter] The other one's got

Military experience too, or not?

- I don't even know but who cares?

- [Carter] Is he as big as Hector?

- Hector's gonna kill him.

[Hector exclaiming] - Oh, baby.

- [Carter] That's what I'm talking about.

- Where the fuck are they?

[vehicle engine humming]

[vehicle drowning out speech]

- That's setting the flow, man.

I want the eyes. - I love the eyes.

- Guys, guys,

the guy with the green is mine.

[airplane engines rumbling]

[vehicle door banging]

- There's a lot of meat on the other guy.

A lot of meat. [vehicle door banging]

Are you sure these guys are good?

[airplane engines rumbling]

- Gentlemen, it's nice of you to finally arrive.

- I'm sorry we're late.

- Louie,

don't lie to me. - I'm sorry, sir.

It wasn't his fault.

It was my fault.

- You must be that tracker we heard so much about.

Steven Vega, I presume? - How you doing, sir.

It's nice to meet you.

- Oh no, no, no, no, no.

- [Leader] Yes, my children. Kill.

Kill, give me their souls.

I need their souls,

especially Steven Vega.

[leader groaning]

- These are my associates.

Hector Laroza. - How you doing?

- And Carter Halsey.

- How you doing? - How you doing?

- So you gentlemen know the plan?

- Yeah, I guess. [Steven clapping hands]

I know how everything's supposed to go,

so why don't we just get more in depth

into hunting and tracking.

- So you're gonna go out into the woods

and find us a nice deer,

and then simply alert us to its location?

- So how are we supposed to do that then?

- We got walkie-talkies.

We're gonna give you one

and you call us when you find the deer.

- Okay, that's fine.

- Are they in the your truck?

- No, I got them right here, Carter.

- So where's the rifles at?

- Well, we don't believe in hunting with rifles.

- We use more conventional weapons like from the old days,

centuries old warfare.

- For instance, bow and arrows,

axes, hatchets,

knives and other exotic weaponry,

depending on the hunt, of course.

- This is gonna be great, guys.

- Fine, it's their hunt.

It's your hunt. [Steven clapping hands]

- That's right, it is our hunt

and we're paying a lot of money for this,

okay, and we want it to be good.

We're not so much interested in the hunt,

but the kill.

- We're paying $5,000 for this hunt.

We expect to get our money's worth,

you understand me?

- Can you excuse me and my friend over here for a second?

- Is there a problem.

- No, there's no problem.

I just need to talk to him real quick.

[foliage rustling] - What? What?

[foliage rustling] What?

- What the fuck you lie to me for?

You told me it was three fucking thousand dollars

and they're paying five.

How the fuck you bite the hand that feeds you?

- Yo man, I'm sorry I didn't tell you.

I meant to tell you this but I owe a lot of fucking money.

- Who do you owe?

I fucking gave you $500 out of my pocket

to pay Old Man Pete back last week.

Who else you gonna fucking owe?

- I was gonna tell you, man.

I owe a lot of money.

There's more people that I owe

and I didn't wanna tell you this until the hunt was over.

- Who the fuck do you owe, who?

Who, who else do you owe?

You tell me?

You fucking tell me 'cause we're here now.

[Louie sighing]

- Lefty.

- Lefty? - Yeah.

- I told you fucking Lefty will fucking kill you, bro.

He will shoot you in your fucking head

and leave you in an alley somewhere.

- I'm sorry, man. I'm sorry.

Look, I won't do it again all right.

Just please, I'll make it up to you.

I'll do whatever.

Whatever you tell me to do I'll do it.

- All right, I'm gonna do the fucking hunt okay.

I'm gonna do this fucking hunt

but don't you fucking ever ask me

for another goddamn thing again you hear me?

Don't ever ask me for another fucking dime.

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

- I'm sorry, man.

That's all I can say, I'm sorry.

[Steven sighing]

- We're definitely gonna fucking have a talk

after we get out of here, you understand?

[foliage rustling]

Let's go. Let's go. - All right.

[foliage rustling]

- They're too fucking busy. - Be cool.

- What's up, is there a problem?

- No, everything's good boss. - Everything is fine.

- Are you sure? - Yes, everything's fine.

- Let's just cut the bullshit out of it

and let's just fucking get going already with this shit.

- Excuse me? Excuse me? - What the fuck is taking

so fucking long? - Excuse me? Excuse me?

Your name is Hector, right?

- Yeah. That's right.

- All right, don't ever fucking talk

to me like that again okay.

- Get the fuck out of here. - Hector.

Have some respect.

- Chill out, man. Chill out.

Let's just relax, all right.

There seems to be too much testosterone going around here.

- Let's get this fucking thing started.

The guy's right. Let's go, man.

- All right.

[Steven clapping hands] - So we all set, right?

- We'll see you in about an hour then?

- Everything's cool. An hour's good.

An hour's good.

- Let's get going. - Let's get going then.

Come on. - Let's go.

[Louie coughing]

- Gentlemen, aren't you forgetting something?

[boots rustling on gravel] - What?

- Dumb mother fuckers.

Call me when you got something.

- Let's go. Let's go.

[foliage rustling]

- Shut the fuck up. - Let's go.

- Shut up. Shut up.

Shut the fuck up.

Watch yourself and don't get yourself cut.

[foliage rustling]

- Did you guys see it?.

He was up in your face, man.

- Yeah, I just felt like fucking knocking

him right there and then.

- But then there's no hunt. - I know.

Fuck. - Gentlemen.

You gotta keep your cool, gentlemen.

- I know, but we gotta work up an appetite.

- You can't blow this thing before it gets started.

- Let's get outta here. - I'm sorry.

- You know how excited I get. - Let's get going, man.

I can taste this mother fucker.

- We got a hunt to plan for.

Let's get suited up.

- Let's get it done.

- Walk faster, man. - I'm coming. I'm coming.

Stop pressuring me. [foliage rustling]

- Bro, I can't fucking believe you.

- Yo, the fucking guy,

did you see the way he looked at me?

- Keep on repeating yourself,

you fucking tape recorder.

- There's something fucking wrong.

- They fucked up, okay.

- Look, there's something wrong with these guys

and I don't like it. - Listen to me.

Let me do my fucking job.

You follow me and that's it.

- I'm gonna follow you but there's something wrong

with that fucking guy.

- Listen, let's just get through the fucking day, okay.

One hour. Listen.

Listen. Listen.

Listen to me. One fucking hour.

One hour and we're out of here.

[Seven clapping hands] $3,000 and we go back.

I give you a fucking little piece, that's it.

- All right. Fine. - All right.

That's it. [Steven clapping hands]

- I just hope that for your sake we're out

of here in one hour like you say.

- I do not give a shit.

- I'm only doing this for the fucking money.

I don't give a shit about these fucking guys.

[foliage rustling]

- These are the people you work for, right?

I don't know why you always treat me like this.

- See, that's your fucking problem.

You see that, right there.

That's your fucking problem.

You do a lot of this, okay,

and not enough this, okay.

That's why we're in this fucking position right now.

'Cause God knows what the fuck you did,

and I don't wanna hear it, okay.

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

I don't wanna hear shit.

Let's just get through the fucking day,

like I said before,

and get the fuck out of here, okay.

I wanna go back to my girl,

your sister, whom I love.

It's not that I hate you.

I love you.

You're my best fucking friend.

- So let me fucking talk once.

I mean, you treat me like shit.

[foliage rustling]

You know how hard it is

to be treated like that all the time?

You're saying I'm family.

You're saying that I'm family.

We'll treat me like family then.

I bet you don't treat my sister like that.

- But your sister doesn't do the shit you do.

We're trying to help you.

We love you but you're fucking up.

- She's not working with pricks like that.

- Look, this is not the fucking time to talk about it.

- It's a different tune.

Let her be her and she'll be acting the same way

and then you'll be treating her like shit.

- Look, this is not the fucking time

to be talking about this.

- Do you know why?

'Cause I put up with it, that's why.

I told you that's not gonna last.

One of these days.

[foliage rustling]

- What's not gonna last, Louie?

- If you keep on treating me like that, man.

- What's not gonna last, Lou?

- I got other offers too.

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

- I got other offers too, man.

You ain't the only fucking guy that I could work with.

[twigs snapping]

That's why, you think that you're the only one

that I can fucking work with

and that's why you treat me like that.

Because you depend on me to be here every freaking day

for every beck and call,

and ever time you tell me, "Jump,"

I gotta say, "How high?"

- All right, you know what?

I'm sorry. - I'm tired.

- But we'll talk about it after this job, okay.

After this job we'll talk about it and we'll sit down.

I still wanna talk to you later on, okay.

We still have to have that talk.

But let's just get through this shit and go home.

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

I know you fucking hungry, come on.

- I am. - I know you fucking hungry.

Come on.

- I've been starving since this morning

and you got me out here eating wild berries.

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

You want a fucking deer, don't you?

All right. Let's go.

Let's go. Let's go. [foliage rustling]

Let's get the fuck outta here.

[foliage rustling] Let's go.

- [Louie] I still want my shit for Christmas, all right.

- Yeah, you better stop borrowing money from your sister.

[indistinct] [Louie smirking]

[branches snapping] Oh, shit.

Yo, a snake.

- [Steven] Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Come here. Come here. Come her. Come here.

[Louie laughing] - Got you.

- [Steven] All right. All right. All right. All right.

[Louie speaking in foreign language]

Yo, you turned yellow, purple,

green, all kinds of colors.

- Fuck it.

Listen, I know my shit out here.

You don't, okay.

All right. - I'll follow you.

I'll follow you. - All right, you know what?

If you want you can go back and fucking tell them

that you gonna do the hunt.

- Let's go. Fuck that.

I'll follow you.

- All right, I'm gonna take your work on it

and go that way, okay.

Don't say I never listen to you.

Let's go. Let's go.

- I think it's that way. - Hey?

- I think it's that way. - You think so?

[leader groaning]

- [Leader] Vega.

Vega, you're mine.

[leader groaning]

- So where did you learn how to hunt,

in the Marines?

- No, from my Father.

- Your Father, so what did you learn in the Marines?

- How to survive. - Survive what?

- Survive in any situation.

- Well, I would call this a situation don't you think?

- You're a dumbass man.

Just let me do my job.

- Can you please stop calling me a dumbass.

You know how that makes me feel?

I'm the one who found this gig in the first place.

- All right, but you're still a prick.

- You're the one who knows how to hunt.

I don't know this stuff.

You're my partner, right? - Yeah.

- Hunt something.

What are we doing now?

We'll go home? - No.

What do you mean, "Go home?"

We gotta finish the job.

Give me the walkie-talkie.

I'm gonna call Hutch up.

Let me call Mr. Hutch up.

- You're gonna talk to him, right?

'Cause I'm not gonna talk.

He thinks there's animals in here.

- Lou, where's the walkie-talkie?

- I got it. I got it. - Where? Where?

- I got it. - Oh Lou, you lost it.

[zipper zooming]

Don't tell me you lost the goddamn walkie-talkie, Lou?

Please do not tell me that, bro?

- I don't know where I left it, man.

- See, this is what happens when you drink bro.

This is exactly what happens when you drink.

- Jesus Christ. - My drink.

- What?

- We stopped and took a piss.

That's where my pouch is.

I put my pouch on the floor.

It's gotta be there next to the pouch.

- Bro, that's like a mile radius away.

- No, it's not. - Bro, it's about a mile,

a mile and a half away.

- It's right over there.

It's right over the hill.

[Steven exclaiming]

- You gonna tell me? - It's a short distance.

I can make it.

In five minutes and I'll be there and back.

You gonna wait for me? - Do I have a choice?

- It's right over that hill. - Do I have a choice?

- No, I mean,

we need the walkie-talkie, right?

- Bro, hurry up. Hurry up.

Hurry up, man. - You gonna wait for me?

- I have no goddamn choice. - Okay. Good.

- You're my ride home. - Wait for me.

I'll be back in no more than eight minutes.

- Eight minutes, make it five and make it snappy.

[foliage rustling]

[foliage rustling]

[Louie breathing deeply]

[Louie thudding on ground]

[Louie exclaiming]

- I'm almost there.

[ominous rumbling music]

[stream trickling]

[ominous rumbling music continues]

[ominous rumbling music continues]

[ominous action music]

[ominous action music continues]

[ominous instrumental music]

- Louie?

Louie?

[foliage rustling]

[Louie breathing heavily]

[Louie coughing]

[Louie groaning]

[Louie coughing]

[stick rustling in foliage]

- The fucking guy, man.

He sends me out on a wild goose chase.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Louie breathing deeply]

Ain't nobody out here, fuck.

[Louie exhaling]

If I can freaking find this damn.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Louie sighing]

[ominous action music]

[ominous action music continues]

[Louie exhaling]

[foliage rustling]

Shit.

[foliage rustling]

[Lou thudding on ground]

[Louie speaking in foreign language]

I can't fucking believe this shit.

[predator breathing deeply]

[stick clanging]

[ominous action music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous action music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music]

[foliage rustling]

[sticks snapping]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

- What the fuck is blood doing here?

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[boots crunching in foliage]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Steven sighing]

Fucking Lou. Shit.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Steven thudding into arm] [Steven exclaiming]

[Steven thudding on ground]

[Steven coughing]

- Playtime's over, bitch.

Oh, how I love to hear my food squirm.

- What the fuck are you talking about?

- Yeah, squirm for me bitch.

- No. - Squirm for me, bitch.

[Louie exclaiming] Squirm for me.

[fist thudding]

[Louie breathing heavily]

[knee thudding] [Louie exclaiming]

[Louie thudding on ground]

[foliage rustling]

[branch thudding] [Louie yelling]

[Louie yelling] [Louie thudding on ground]

[Louie groaning] [Louie hissing]

I love it, baby.

Squirm for, yeah. - No.

- Squirm for me. - No.

- Squirm. [kick thudding]

[Louie coughing] [Louie groaning]

[kick thudding] [Louie coughing]

[kick thudding]

[Hector exclaiming] Come here.

[kicks thudding] Fucking bitch.

Squirm for me.

[kicks thudding]

[Hector laughing]

[Hector hissing]

Dinner's served.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

You're gonna be a good one.

- Steven. [Louie groaning]

[Hector groaning]

[Hector yelling]

[dramatic action music]

[foliage rustling]

[dramatic action music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[kick thudding] [Steven exclaiming]

[kick thudding] [Steven exclaiming]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music]

- I thought this was gonna be a challenge.

You pathetic piece of shit.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[Carter chuckling]

I can't say it has been fun, kid.

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

But now it's time to die.

[fist thudding] [Carter exclaiming]

[arm snapping] [Carter yelling]

[machete clanging in head]

[dramatic action music]

[foliage rustling]

[Steven breathing deeply]

- Louie?

[ominous instrumental music]

[stream trickling]

[foliage rustling]

Where's Louie?

- Marinading.

- Where is he?

[Hector laughing]

- Whose blood do you think is on that tree?

By the way,

he screamed like a bitch when I tortured him.

- You mother fucker.

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Steven thudding head]

[stream trickling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[bones cracking] [Steven yelling]

[Hector groaning]

[Steven thudding into tree]

- Yeah, bitch.

[stream trickling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[stream trickling]

[hands thudding] [fists thudding]

[Hector exclaiming]

[foliage rustling]

[blood squishing] [Hector exclaiming]

[Hector groaning]

[Hector choking]

[stream trickling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Steven spitting]

[Steven speaking in foreign language]

[stream trickling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[dramatic action music]

[foliage rustling]

[Steven breathing deeply]

[foliage rustling]

[arrow thudding into Steven]

[Steven exclaiming]

[Steven groaning]

[arrow snapping]

[Steven breathing deeply]

[foliage rustling]

[Steven groaning]

[ominous instrumental music]

[Steven breathing deeply] [Steven groaning]

- Mother fucker.

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[Roland boots thudding]

[bow and arrow rustling in foliage]

[fist thudding] [Roland exclaiming]

[Steven groaning] [foliage rustling]

- I must say, Mr. Vega,

you are very good.

- [Steven] You sick fucks. Why do this?

- Well, let's just say everyone has a certain craving

they need to satisfy. [Roland chuckling]

And now I'm gonna taste your flesh.

- Fuck you. [Roland laughing]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[knife swooshing]

[knife thudding] [blood squishing]

[Roland yelling]

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[leader breathing deeply]

- No, my child.

[leader groaning]

Vega.

[foliage rustling]

[ominous instrumental music]

[stream gushing]

[Steven groaning]

[foliage rustling]

[Steven whimpering]

[Steven whimpering]

[Steven breathing heavily]

[foliage rustling] [Steven whimpering]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[Steven breathing heavily]

[ominous instrumental music continues]

[foliage rustling]

[Steven breathing heavily]

[foliage rustling]

[dramatic action music]

[foliage rustling]

[Steven breathing heavily]

[Steven exclaiming] - Oh, Louie.

[foliage rustling] [Steven groaning]

[dramatic action music continues]

Louie.

[foliage rustling]

[foliage rustling]

Oh, Louie.

[leader groaning]

[dramatic instrumental music]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[dramatic instrumental music continues]

[leader breathing ominously]

[leader breathing ominously]

[leader breathing ominously]

[electronics buzzing]

[electricity buzzing]