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♪ It’s good to hear your voice ♪

♪ It’s good to hear your breathing ♪

♪ Runnin’ out of hours ♪

♪ Runnin’ out of reason ♪

♪ Every time I turn around

You’re gone ♪

♪ But tonight

♪ I won’t tell anyone ♪

♪ Well, I should call the cops ♪

♪ Or I should call your father ♪

♪ But you said you don’t care ♪

♪ So maybe I won’t bother ♪

♪ Everybody notices

♪ When you’re gone ♪

♪ And everybody wonders why

♪ You’re dead wrong ♪

I believe anything can happen to anyone,

anywhere, at any time.

I learned that when I was a kid.

I also learned you gotta roll with the weirdness.

You know, because to me, the world’s a pretty fucked-up place, Ellen.

Sometimes it makes me just wanna go out there

and shoot all these assholes.

So, I guess you don’t think the meek shall inherit the earth?

What, this?

Ah, they can have it.

It’s not so bad,

if you don’t think about

the price of gas or the commuter traffic.

Now, see now, that’s the fucked-up part--

the gas, the traffic.

And people are gettin’ mad about it, too.

They are. If you ask me,

one of these days, the whole thing’s just gonna blow up.

I mean, did you know that in Thailand

you can sell your baby-- your 5-year-old kid-- to a sex shop.

I mean, you can do the same thing here.

The only difference is you can’t advertise for it.

Are you always this charming on a first date, Bruce?

Or do I look like a girl who’s really interested in what’s going on in Thailand?

I’m sorry.

I get a little worked up sometimes. I apologize.

Do you wanna get out of here?

Wow. God, this place is awesome.

Yeah, my, uh-- my dad built it when I was little.

Used to come up here every summer and go hunting.

Man, it’s really comin' down. God, I hate the rain.

Whoo!

Oh, man!

Jesus! Whoo!

Oh!

I love the rain! Oh, I love it.

Well, you look really good in it. Oh.

Well, thank you.

Oh, my God.

Oh, shit.

Oh, great.

Hello?

Are you okay?

Hello.

Hello!

Hello!

Are you okay? It was my fault.

I--

My phone doesn’t work. I can’t call for help.

Are you hurt?

Help me!

You’ve always got to expect the unexpected

and do the unexpected.

See, that’s what'll save you when some wacko wants to put the hurt on you.

You act just as crazy as they are.

And they don’t know what the fuck to do with you.

What happens if crazy doesn’t work? Crazy always works.

But if it doesn’t... Yeah?

...you fall back and you fight

with whatever’s available to you.

You see it? What?

This.

All this wilderness. You could really use it to your advantage.

You know. Oh, yeah?

Yeah. You could take a tree and rig a sling.

Or, uh, you can pick up a sharp stick

and gouge someone’s eye out.

My point is as long as they don’t see it comin',

then you’ve got the edge, okay?

Well, I think you gotta catch ’em first.

Yep, you do.

Really? No!

You did not just call me out like that. I’m gonna get you, woman!

I’m right behind you!

I guess I’m too fast for you, huh?

I let you catch me. I don’t think so.

Yes. No.

Let me up.

Bruce, let me up.

Let me up. Let me up.

What?

It’s time to do the unexpected.

What do you say?

Do the unexpected.

Oh, shit!

No! No!

No!

Eat that, you motherfucker.

Oh!

When everything else fails you, try anything.

Really thought you’d be better than that by now.

Well, we all can’t be as rough-and-ready as my darling husband,

now can we? You know what?

That’s exactly the type of thinking that’s gonna get you hurt. All right?

You’re pulling the trigger and that’s why your shots are all goin’ wild.

Okay, it’s gettin' late. I told John and Amy we’d meet them in town for dinner tonight.

All right. We’ll see.

Balance is everything.

Nature is balance.

I guess I’m gonna make some dinner. You want anything special?

No, I’m not hungry. Just gonna walk the perimeter

and call it an early night.

Got a big day tomorrow.

Getting together with those survival freaks again?

You don’t know what you’re talking about, Ellen.

So I’m just gonna ignore that you said that, okay?

Okay. Yeah, well, you ignore everything else I say, so--

I mean, Bruce, you are really freaking me out right now.

We don’t even go out anymore.

You spend all your day with those nut-jobs.

We-- we don’t even have a house in the city anymore.

The cities aren’t safe anymore, Ellen.

You will thank me when this shit happens.

When the big one drops, we can just wait it out here

while all those mud people rise up and fuckin’ kill each other.

What is this shit you’re even talkin’ about, huh?

I don’t understand anything you say to me anymore, and I’m you're wife.

I’ll be a few hours.

Fine.

Okay. Okay.

All right.

Ow.

Where are you? Where are you? Where are you? Where are you?

Come on. Come on.

Come on, you bastard. Come and get me.

Come on.

Come on, you bastard. Come and get me!

Oh, no.

No. No.

No, no, no, no, no!

Huh?

Oh!

Help me!

Oh, God, help me!

Shh.

Oh, my God.

No.

No, please.

You’re weak, Ellen. You’ve always been weak.

I knew it the first time I met you.

That’s pitiful. You were born weak. It’s pathetic.

Why the hell’d you marry me, Bruce? What are we doing here?

Where’s the fucking point in any of this? Because I wanna teach something.

Look at me when I’m talkin' to you, Ellen.

I wanted to make you strong, and I know you got potential. I know you do.

I know what’s in you. And I will not let you prove me wrong.

Show me.

Are you kidding? Take the knife.

Please, take the fuckin’ knife. Do it for me.

Oh, come on. Take the fuckin’ knife, Ellen!

Show me what you got! Come on. Please.

So it all comes down to this? You bet your life.

That was pathetic. Try harder.

Pick up the knife.

Don’t take your eyes off of me.

Whoo!

All right.

You wanna cut me? Come on.

Come on.

Come on!

See? I knew you could do so much better.

Come on. Come on. Cut me.

Give me the knife. No!

I’m leaving you.

I can’t do this anymore, Bruce.

I’m sorry.

Everybody’s sorry for something, Ellen.

I’ll survive.

Ellen, you can survive anything.

Oh, no! Oh, my God!

Oh, no.

Good Lord, it smells bad in here.

When’s he gonna clean it out, by golly?

If there’s one thing I can’t stand it’s a messy house.

No matter how much I sleep, whenever I wake up,

it’s still the same messy house!

Hi.

I’m Buddy.

Not too many come up that road. Maybe one a night.

Didn’t make the turn in the road either, huh?

Well, one in ten usually don’t.

He’s had a real backlog lately.

Did you bring any candy? I like it when they bring candy.

Sweets pass the time so much faster. Don’t you agree?

I’ll take that as a maybe.

Your friend is pretty. He must think you’re both very special.

He didn’t kill you like the last two.

They was bad girls.

Kind of nasty, you know?

I guess they sort of deserved it.

Do you know what they did?

They wanted to do sexy things with him.

Said they’d do anything he wanted if he didn’t hurt them.

But he doesn’t want sexy things.

Those things are bad.

You see so many bad things in your life.

It all comes in through your eyes.

And sometimes your eyes lie to you

and show you things you don’t wanna see.

So, he makes ’em go away.

Where-- Where are we?

You’ve come home.

I’ve been here waiting for you.

Well, I’ve been waiting for someone. I guess it might as well be you.

Might as well be anyone, really.

What is he?

His face is like the moon.

So beautiful.

I used to call him Moonface, but he didn’t like that for long.

Thought I was makin’ fun of him.

That sick bastard,

he-- he cuts out their eyes?

Oh, he does that with everyone, girl.

I thought we was clear on that.

You have to be on certain terms to relate to him.

And the eyes, well,

they’re usually the first things that have to go.

I guess we’re lucky, you and me.

Why hasn’t he killed us?

Reasons.

There must be a million reasons.

Oh. He might be busy.

After all, he has to move those cars miles away to dump them

so that no one can ever find us.

Oh, he’s so smart.

Listen to me. Okay.

I left my cell phone up on the road.

I could get you out of here.

Okay, if you can get me out of these,

I can leave and go get us help, okay?

Sorry. I would if I could.

But I can’t. So I won’t.

Oh, Miss, so about the candy-- Did you bring any?

What’s your name anyway? I’m Buddy.

Did I tell you that already? I know we can be good friends, for a while.

I think he really likes you. Shut up!

We could sing some songs. Do you know any songs?

I know lots of songs.

No!

No, no, no, no!

No! No!

No! No!

No!

No!

You sick fuck.

Hmm?

Shh.

Ain’t love grand? We could sing a song about love.

Did I ask you about that? Do you know any songs?

I like to sing. Singing is good for the soul.

♪ His face was sharp as a butcher’s cleaver ♪

♪ But that did not seem to grieve her ♪

♪ Look away, look away look away, Dixieland ♪

Oh, shut up, you crazy old fuck! Shut up!

Well, there’s no need to shout.

Oh, please, little girl, you’ll only hurt yourself.

I have to get out of here.

You know, if "Dixie" is not your cup of tea, fine,

but there’s no need to be impolite.

We can find a song we all like. Shut up.

Well, what songs do you know? Don’t you get it?

He is gonna kill us. He is gonna kill us.

Don’t know any songs, huh?

Well, that’s okay.

There’s other ways to pass the time of day, I guess.

I need to find a way to get out of here.

There’s gotta be some way to get out of here. Maybe there is.

Maybe it’s right over your shoulder.

Go for it.

Go for it.

You can make it. I know you can. Yes.

Go deep. Deeper.

Don’t give up.

Don’t give up. You’re strong.

Not like those dirty girls, not like the others.

Don’t be afraid. You’re-- You're strong.

Yes, you can make it. I know you can.

Yes!

Oh, my dear.

Oh, my dear, dear girl!

Come on. Be quiet.

Shh!

She’s loose! Shh!

She’s loose! She’s loose! Be quiet!

- He’s gonna hear you! - She’s--

♪ Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton ♪

♪ Old times there are not forgotten ♪

♪ Look away, look away, look away, Dixieland ♪

♪ Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton ♪

Oh, goody. Goody.

Goody, goody, goody-- Why don’t you shut the hell up!

Oh, come on! Come on!

Please!

Shit!

Hell of a night, huh, Moonface?

You fuckin’ bitch. You’re a goddamn whore!

What are you doing? What are you doing? Ow!

You’re sick!

Bet you wish minded me now. Please stop it.

Bet you wish you fucking listened to me now! Stop it, please!

Please stop! What are you doing?

Gonna try to fight me now, Ellen? What are you doing?

You’ll stop when I fuckin’ tell you!

No!

You happy, you fuckin’ whore? I’m gonna fuck you like a whore.

No!

Come on!

You know what, Ellen. One last lesson for you.

The meek will inherit shit.

Oh, I hate you! I hate you!

I hate you! I fuckin’ hate you!

You motherfucker! You fucking asshole!

I fucking hate you. I’m gonna kill you! I’m gonna kill you!

I’m gonna fucking kill you! I’m gonna fucking kill you!

I hate you.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God!

The eyes see all evil--

all the evil in the world.

Beautiful.

He almost looks sad, doesn’t he?

Like a crying clown.

He’s the newest member of the family.

You can call him...

Uncle Brucey.

That’s his name.

I have him to thank.

It was all his hard work and determination

that got me out of here alive.

Fucking bastard.

I’m so sorry for you.

So, so sorry.

Everybody’s sorry for something.

No.

No.

No.

Shh.

No!

♪ It’s good to hear your voice ♪

♪ It’s good to hear your breathing ♪

♪ You’re running out of hours ♪

♪ Running out of reasons

♪ Every time I turn around

♪ You’re gone ♪

♪ But tonight

♪ I won’t tell anyone ♪

♪ Well, I should call the cops ♪

♪ Or I should call your father ♪

♪ But you’re saying you don’t care ♪

♪ So maybe I won’t bother ♪

♪ Everybody notices

♪ When you’re gone ♪

♪ And everybody wonders why

♪ They’re dead wrong ♪

♪ All of us are waiting now ♪

♪ For so long

♪ But tonight

♪ I won’t tell anyone ♪

♪ No, tonight

♪ I won’t tell anyone ♪

♪ No, tonight

♪ I won’t tell ♪

♪ No, tonight

♪ I won’t tell anyone ♪