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♪ If the days run out ♪

♪ We'll bend the hours ♪

Break a bottle, win a prize.

All right, let me show you how it's done.

- All right, let's see. - Ready?

♪ We'll grow new flowers ♪

- Oh, my god! - Whoa.

♪ I'd trade forever Just to meet again ♪

You go together. I'll go here.

- Okay. So excited! - Yes!

♪ I will find you In another life ♪

♪ When the colors fade And the clocks rewind ♪

♪ Even if the sky Falls out of sight ♪

You know the deal. Three darts.

You pop one balloon, you get a prize, kid.

Okay? Good luck.

Okay. I think the trick

is to have a little arc on the shot.

You know, like Curry?

Oh, this is darts, not basketball.

- Shot's a shot. - You got this, Mom.

- Oh! - Ah.

See, now I'm gonna try Michael Jordan's style.

No look.

Should've kept your eyes open.

All right, kid, you're up.

Dad, now we only have one more.

Good thing we saved the best for last.

But what if I miss?

We believe in you, buddy. You got this.

You got this. Come on.

- No pressure. - Ready?

Good job, kid.

So, guys, what'd you think?

That was awesome. Let's do it again.

Nope. That was way too scary.

Okay. We'll just let Julian decide.

- So? - No.

- Oh, god. - Who cares?

Let's go see the merry-go-round.

We haven't been in the haunted house yet.

Well, I think you're a little bit young for that one.

I saw other kids doing it.

Oh, come on, Mike. He'll be fine.

You guys go. I'll guard the loot.

Okay. One last ride.

Have fun.

All right, dude. It's gonna be scary.

Are you going to be scared?

Of course.

And off you go.

Welcome to our haunted house.

Once this place was a home,

but now it's a prison for the lost,

- the broken, the forgotten. - Yeah. Hop in the next one.

Mm-hm.

All right.

Push your lap bar down till it clicks.

Keep your arm inside the vehicle at all times.

That is, if you want to survive.

- Welcome to our haunted house. - All right.

Once this place was a home,

but now it's a prison. We are always watching you.

- Welcome to our haunted house. - There you go.

Once this place was a home...

Oh, boy.

...but now it's a prison for the lost,

- the broken, the forgotten... - You ready?

We are always watching you.

I thought they said this was supposed to be scary.

Whoa!

Yeah, right. Not scary at all.

Oh.

Ah, something's wrong.

We need to get out of the car.

Is that a real fire?

Yeah. Yeah, it is.

Damn it! Come on. Come on.

- Shut the ride down! - I'm trying!

- Where's the emergency shutoff?! - It shorted out!

Then release the lap bars.

It's not working either. Nothing's working.

Is there a manual release?

Yeah, on the deck. You gotta push in the pin.

Help us!

- Help! - Help us!

Come on!

Go! Run back the way you came!

Go, go, go! Run back the way you came!

- Mike! Ethan! - Emma!

Okay.

- Mommy's here. Mommy's here. - We're stuck!

I'm gonna get you out of here, okay?

- Mom! - I got Ethan!

- Get it up! Pull it! - Mom!

It's jammed! It's jammed! Help me pull it up!

- Help! - Mom!

Mommy's got you.

You gotta get out of here!

- Come on! - Get off of me.

- Come on! - Get off of me!

I got you. I got you. Come on.

- No, no! - Megan, please!

Megan, go! Go, Megan!

Get her out of here!

Come on!

No! My baby! No!

Son, it's okay. It's okay.

I'm out of here, Megan.

Megan, don't stay too late, okay?

I won't.

Hey, you know, we could, uh--

Enjoy the long weekend, Terry.

You too.

I don't want to get stung.

Don't worry, we got this magic flashlight

- to protect us. - There's one!

What do you got there, guys?

A scorpion!

Whoa, Mike, have you ever seen a scorpion that big?

Oh, yeah, yeah. The one I put in your sleeping bag

is twice that big.

Don't even tease.

Pastor Rizzo.

Megan, my wife said you were home.

And I thought, oh, I'll just give the door a quick

knockaroo, you know,

because I haven't heard back from you about,

you know, the big church camping trip,

and I thought,

"Wow, maybe you're not getting my messages."

- I sent-- - No. I got them.

I'm so sorry. I've just been so swamped with work.

- And, um-- - I totally... I understand.

I totally get it.

I don't even like sending texts and emails.

I feel like somewhere along the line,

maybe we just took a step backwards in humanity

if you ask me, like, we were here, you know,

and then... This satchel is a perfect...

...companion for an Ozark camping trip.

Just in case the answer is yes.

This thing is versatile. It's comfortable.

You know, you wear it, like, sidepack, backpack, fanny pack?

I really appreciate the invite,

but I don't think I'm gonna make it.

Okay. I understand.

Just know that you're always welcome.

Yeah. Not just for a... church camping trip,

but service, activities, whatnot, you know?

Like, anything, you're always welcome.

I mean it. You know, I... I owe Mike that much.

He was...

Mike was one of the good ones, you know, and Ethan's an angel.

And you too. Megan, you're so brave.

You saved so many lives that night with your bravery.

Oh, we don't have to talk about it.

Of course. But just know,

while they're looking down on you from above,

I'll be looking out for you from down here. Right?

So better get used to me, and take the satchel

because the Lord knows I got a garage

full of camping stuff.

The missus is always, "Get rid of that stuff,"

so you'll know what to do with it.

And also, you never know.

Thank you, Pastor.

You're in our prayers.

Okay. Night-night.

♪ "Children, behave" ♪

♪ That's what they say When we're together ♪

♪ "And watch how you play" ♪

♪ They don't understand And so we're ♪

♪ Runnin' just as fast As we can ♪

♪ Holdin' on to One another's hand ♪

♪ Tryin' to get away Into the night ♪

♪ And then you put your arms Around me ♪

♪ And we tumble to the ground And then you say ♪

♪ I think we're alone now ♪

♪ There doesn't seem To be anyone around ♪

♪ I think we're alone now ♪

♪ The beating of our hearts Is the only sound ♪

♪ I'm in the trenches ♪

♪ I'm in the trenches ♪

How can you listen to that shit?

That shit is Tiffany,

and it's my childhood, all right?

Yeah. Let's just get this done.

- Tino. - Fine with me.

I'm late for poker night with Tino's sister anyway.

By that, I mean I'll be having sex later with your sister.

- Cut this bullshit, Ricky. - Here we go.

You understand how big this is?

This is your last chance with me.

No mistakes.

- Don't make me regret this. - I'll get it done.

You'll get it done. You'll get it done.

A lot of confidence for a man on parole

with a suspended license.

What's your plan, then?

Let's just say this time, God's on my side.

Praise the Lord, brother.

There ain't a god that can help you

if you screw this up.

Yeah, yeah.

Hey, stranger. Hello.

So glad you could be joining us.

Why don't you pop the old trunkaroo,

and I'll grab your bag?

So, what made you change your mind?

Let's just say

the fresh air sounded really nice.

Well, you are gonna get plenty of fresh air,

I can tell you that much.

And plenty of f-u-n, if I might add.

We got a real special group coming out.

Really good bunch of folk.

You know, not quite the numbers I'd hoped for,

but you know, on the plus side,

we'll be able to stretch out on the bus, you know.

Seven-hour drive, so, you know.

This here is Paul DeLuca.

He's our driver and professional wilderness guide.

Well, semi-professional.

- Come on now. - You come on now.

No, he's the real-- he's the real deal.

- He knows it. He knows it. - Well...

I'm Megan. I don't think we've met before.

Oh, yeah. Actually, we met at, um...

At, uh, uh...

Here, I think, actually,

was the last time we met. So.

Uh, you know, I knew Mike.

We did Habitat for Humanity together,

and he was just, like, one in a million, I would say.

Mm-hm.

So that's your bag? So do you want me to take it

and I'll put it in the... I'll just put it in the...

- Yeah. - Okay. All right.

Hey, traveling light.

Oh, come on, DeLuca.

- I'm sorry about that. - Oh, it's no problem, really.

Yeah. I just... Look, if you need to talk,

you know, I know a thing or two about loss.

- Hey. Honestly, I'm good. - Okay. All right.

You don't have to worry about me.

Just there if you want it, all right?

- Happy to talk. - Thank you.

Okay. Oh, my goodness gracious.

My little Emma made it.

- Wait. As in your daughter? - The one and the same.

- Wow. She sure grew up. - She what?

Who's the guy?

That would be her latest project.

♪ Look at you, go crazy ♪

♪ Eyes on me When you swallow my babies ♪

♪ Put your hands Behind your back ♪

Ryan, kill the song. Ryan!

- Hey. Hey. - Whoa. Whoa. Hey. Come on.

Let me finish the song.

No. My dad is gonna flip if he hears these lyrics.

Reminds me of you.

Hey. No. Remember what we talked about?

Oh. I forgot I'm not allowed

to actually be myself around him.

I want him to have a chance to see the guy that I see.

Okay?

Fine.

Okay. Come here.

We're gonna have fun, and you are gonna behave. Okay?

Mm, we'll see about that.

Stop it.

- Emma Bear. - Hi, Dad.

Hi. So glad you could make it.

- How are you? - Good. How you doing?

I'm good, psyched, happy.

- Hey, Emma! - You remember Mr. DeLuca?

- Hi. Yeah, of course. - Good to see you.

- Good to see you. - Backpacker, yeah. Oh, okay.

So, listen. I wanted to tell you guys something. Okay?

So we have somebody here on the bus today,

and we just wanna be just very respectful.

Hey, look. The Winstons.

The Winstons are here. Hello.

- Welcome. Welcome, Winstons. - Hey, Winstons!

Welcome Winston wagon.

- All right! - Hi there.

Glad you're here.

- Come on. - Here you go.

Well, actually, you take this one.

Mom?

What?

- Mom? - Hold on, Ethan.

I'm almost done with this chapter.

- Mom?! - What is it, Ethan?

Ma'am, are you okay?

I'm...

Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. I'm so sorry.

I was just, um, just reading a really scary book.

I didn't mean to bother you, ma'am.

I just came here to introduce myself.

I'm Connor, and these are my grandparents.

- I'm Jim. - Maryann.

Hello.

I wanted to ask if you want any homemade Gogurts

or Chex Mix. Grandma made tons.

Oh, that's so nice of you, but I think I'm okay.

Okay. Bye.

Oh. My little dear.

Good job, buddy.

Okay, folkie jokies. Next up, Missouri.

Who's ready for a fun weekend in the Show-Me state?

- Yeah, whoo! - Yes, sir.

Now, folks, we can do a little bit grander

than that, don't you think?

Who's ready for a fun weekend in the Show-Me state?

- Whoo! - I am.

Yeah!

Let's do this thing, Pastor.

Hey, you might wanna buckle up there, Rizz.

We are gonna do it. Here we go. Let's light this candle.

I'm super jacked!

Hold up. Hold up.

Hold up.

Praise the Lord I made it.

You gotta be shitting me.

Hey, no. It's not worth it, Ryan, please.

That asshole stiffed me on a suspension package.

Okay. Okay. Everybody just relax.

I'll go take care of this.

Paul, can you help me take care of this?

- I got you. - Okay.

God is good.

There he is. Pastor Rizzo, answer to my prayers.

Hello, Richard. So, um, what can we do you for?

Was hopin' you got room on the godmobile for one more soul.

You wanna come on the church camping trip?

Absolutely. Got a brand new tent,

a whole case of cup of noodles, all ready to Kumbaya and shit.

Oh. Well, okay.

- Um... - What's the, uh, issue, Pastor?

You should be stoked. The prodigal son has returned.

Well, we haven't seen you at service, Richard, since...

Since your daughter dumped my ass.

I wouldn't get colloquial about it.

All right, it's all good. Listen, if I was Emma,

I would've broke up with me too.

I wouldn't have started dating a prick from Schaumburg, but...

Oh, I swear to God, I'm gonna kill him.

Please, Ryan, just don't do this, please.

- Why'd you invite him? - Ugh. I didn't do this.

Come on, Emma. How else would he find out?

I don't know, Ryan.

How'd you hear about our little trip there, Rick?

You know, Paul, it's funny you ask

because I brought the flyer,

which clearly states all are welcome.

Unless, of course, you meant everyone except Ricky Vargas,

which I'm not sure how Christian that would be.

- Does say all are welcome. - I can read.

Okay. Well, then, I'm happy to have you along.

Beautiful.

Because the tent's nonrefundable.

Listen, Richard, I should tell you.

Emma is on this trip with her current boyfriend, Ryan,

so I trust you will be respectful.

I don't think you have anything to worry about.

To be honest,

I think we're all gonna be roasting s'mores by sunset.

All right. Well, how about I grab Brother Vargas' bag here?

No. No. No. All good. I got it. I got it.

Uh, God helps the guy who helps himself, right?

Something like that.

Cool. I'll see y'all boys on the godmobile.

You better have my money packed in that bag.

Ah, shit. You know what?

I think I left it in my other pants,

but, Em, next time I see you, mind giving me those back to me?

Hey. Hey.

Those rims I put on cost more

than your entire car, dick breath.

- Okay. Okay. - Pay me what you owe me,

or you're gonna find it on cinder blocks, all right?

We are here to have fun.

So just figure this out when we get back, okay?

Exactly what I was gonna say, Em.

You look gorgeous, by the way.

What the fuck did he say?

Sit down.

Guess not much has changed since middle school, huh?

I'm sorry, what?

The misfits still sit in the back.

Oh, I wouldn't know. I always sat in the front.

Oh. Ricky Vargas.

Megan Forrester.

Nice to meet you, Ms. Forrester.

If you will excuse me, I have an appointment with a hangover

that just simply cannot wait.

Oh, God. Beautiful.

♪ Morning sun is creaking Through that Mississippi sky ♪

♪ Twelve cups of coffee On that caffeine high ♪

♪ He's got 1,000 miles Behind him ♪

♪ Thousand more to go ♪

♪ Top the tank in Memphis ♪

♪ Catch a few quick z's ♪

♪ Nice hot shower And a bite to eat ♪

♪ He's got 1,000 miles Behind him ♪

♪ Thousand more to go ♪

All right, campers! Good news.

We are rolling into the Mark Twain National Forest.

Only two more hours to go, by the way.

Maybe a little bit more if I'm being honest.

It's a little bit more.

So I thought this might be a fun time

to throw out a little history,

maybe even some trivia for y'all, huh?

Yes. Right?

Well, as you look around,

you'll notice about 900,000 acres

of untouched wilderness.

This is one of Missouri's best-kept secrets.

A little-known fact, the Mormons believe

that this is the actual site of the Garden of Eden.

I have no idea if that's true or not,

but I will tell you, this is a special place.

Very, very special place.

You're probably asking yourself right about now,

Paul, who discovered this place?

Well, I'll tell you.

It was a Jesuit priest named Jaquet Marquet

of Marquet University fame.

Does that ring a bell? Any Golden Eagles out there?

That's all bullshit, right?

What? He's a professional wilderness guide.

More like the assistant manager at the Walmart garden center.

- Are you serious? - Good dude, though.

Keep it going with the history lesson, Paul.

Can do, Ricky. I got stories for days.

The French were warned, do not trespass into this forest

or you will not be coming back ever.

Everybody kinda played by the rules for a long time

until finally, another Jesuit priest took 200 settlers

across the river and came into this forest.

And that, my friends,

was the last time anybody saw them alive, ever.

What happened?

Well, I'm not sure your grandparents want me

to share that.

- It gets a little scary. - I won't get scared.

Grandpa let me watch all the Freddy movies

when Mom went to Tampa.

And that's why I put parental controls

on his Netflix account.

It's fine. Go on.

One day, they were going out to gather water,

and they came across 100 bloody,

dismembered bodies floating in the White River.

Legend says that the river chewed 'em up

and spit 'em back out.

And the other legend says they should have learned how to swim.

It's just so scary, though.

All those bodies just floating down the river like that.

They probably had it coming.

They broke the treaty. That's bad karma.

If karma was real, you'd have been hit

by the L train a long time ago, bro.

Why don't you say that to my face, bro?

Maybe I will.

- No. No. Come on, guys. - Hey, hey.

Say it. Let me hear him say it. I'm here.

Let me come down to you, little--

Hey, cool it, you guys!

I don't care what kind of beef you have with each other.

I came here for some peace and quiet

for the next three days,

and I swear to God you're not gonna ruin that for me.

Could you do us all a favor?

Grow the hell up. Okay?

Whatever you say, boss.

I'm sorry. I ain't mean to upset you like that.

It's fine. As long as you're chill,

we'll all be fine.

Heck, maybe we'll even enjoy each other.

You know what? Megan is right.

Why don't you come back here, join Emma?

Why don't we do a whole switcheroo?

Like, you come up here, sit shotgun,

and I'll sit here by Brother Vargas.

I'd love that.

All right, we'll get comfy and cozy.

Pull out the... the King James.

And are you familiar with the parable

of the unmerciful servant?

Oh my god, bro. It's my favorite one.

- Isn't Saint Matthew the best? - The best.

You sure shut those punks down.

Well, we'll see.

But, hey, you don't have to worry about finding

peace and quiet because there is plenty of that in Davies Canyon.

Yeah? Is it one of your go-to spots?

No. No, I've never been there.

But the trail finder reviews are amazing.

And I've been doing a lot of Google map research.

Been trying to find a very special place.

Pristine, idyllic, you know?

Those places are rare to find these days.

Almost seems impossible.

Well, we're sure gonna try.

Hey, do me a favor.

Keep your eyes peeled for our turnoff.

It should be coming up any minute here,

and I definitely don't want to miss it.

Take a look at that, will you?

Are you sure this is it?

It's gotta be. I didn't see any other turnoff.

It doesn't look like anyone's been here for decades.

Okay. Hey. Hey.

Sorry about the rodeo ride, everybody.

But I promise, it's gonna be totally worth it

once we're finished.

Okay, folks. I think we found the parking lot.

Oh, yeah. Welcome to the trailhead, everybody.

Remember, we still got a two-hour hike

till we get to our campsite.

We definitely wanna get there before sunset,

so no dillydallying, all right?

Make sure you have your packs

and everything you need to set up camp.

That's tents, food, chairs, supplies,

anything that you brought with you

that shouldn't stay on the bus.

I'm gonna go take a hot whiz, and then we'll get the gear.

Grandpa, look.

Incredible.

No way.

Wow, what kind do you think it is?

It's a '57 Torgiano. They only made 2,000 of them.

I bet she was a beauty in her prime.

What do you think happened?

Insurance fraud, if you ask me.

- Good thing nobody asked you. - How do you figure?

Look at the hood and the dashboard.

It's all charred.

Owner probably got behind on their payments,

hired somebody to steal the car and torch it,

claim the insurance money, and move on to the next scam.

You know all about that trick, huh?

Me? No.

But I do know this one.

Hold on to this.

Might be worth a little something.

Thanks.

Hey, folks. Remember what I said?

No dillydallying here. What are we doing?

Everyone, gather around. Now, as the Winstons know

and Emma Bear is aware, every time we go on these trips,

I always bring a whistle with me.

When you hear three short blasts like this:

That means drop what you're doing

and come join me.

Like a flock to the Shepherd.

And speaking of the Shepherd,

why don't we start this trip off with a prayer?

Who would like to lead us in prayer?

Not so fast, you eager beaver, not this time.

How about you, Richard?

Uh, yeah.

Uh, God is good.

God is great.

Shot through the heart and you're too late.

Amen.

All right. Let's mount up, troops!

Nice.

- Hey, Ricky. - Yeah. What's up?

Got any more of those smokes?

My guy. Gotcha. I didn't even know you smoked.

Well, I don't.

Okay?

It's peak fire season, my friend.

You tracking with me, homeslice?

All right? No open flames.

Get smart.

All right. Locked and loaded!

You all ready to blaze a trail?

Yes, sir.

Make sure you stay hydrated, okay?

Because I'd hate for this trip to end before it even started.

Hey, Ryan, can you just put that down for a second

- and come help me? - Hold on.

I'm trying to send a picture to the guys at the shop.

They're gonna flip.

Can you just do it later? I just need some help.

Uh, hold on, all right? Hey, this isn't sending.

- What's going on? - It's not going to.

There's no cell coverage up here for miles.

- You're kidding me. - No, sir.

The only phone up here is my sat phone,

and that's for emergencies only.

Other than that, we're all gonna be like

Eric Clapton's bestselling album.

Broken down?

Unplugged.

Unplugged.

Twenty-six million copies sold worldwide.

That's hall of fame shit right there, okay?

Let's roll out.

Slowhand, really? Slowhand?

Well, there's no need to be embarrassed, Ryan.

I remember my first time.

I know it's not Emma's.

Just drink lots of water.

You'll be all right.

Your bag's looking a little light there, Richard.

You sure you brought enough gear?

Just the essentials.

It's not camping if you don't rough it a little bit.

Ah, see, I'm kicking myself.

I should have brought extra gear.

I don't even see a sleeping bag on you.

I don't need one.

I might not even use my tent, to be honest.

I'll probably just sleep under the stars like Bear Grylls.

Well, that's what you say,

and then she starts to rain on you.

Pastor, look at this beautiful sky

God hath blessed us with.

I don't think we need to worry about rain.

Well, you know what they say about the weather in Missouri.

If you don't like it, just give it five minutes.

Maybe at Walmart.

- Hey Ricky, hold up. - What's up? Oh.

Nah, you don't have to do all that.

Come on, you're getting soaked.

- It's my own fault. - Here.

I appreciate it.

Thank you.

There you go.

You're quite the survivalist.

Well, it's better than nothing.

Hey, thanks for the poor man's poncho.

Should have thought of that myself, to be honest.

No, keep it.

You never know what this weekend's got in store for us.

Appreciate that. So what's your story?

What are you doing on this trip?

Who says I have a story?

It's all good.

Just trying to make some conversation.

Good old-fashioned Christian fellowship.

No, for real.

I'm just trying to figure out what type of chick

has the guts to step between two dudes about to fight.

You pulled a real "here to save the day"

Supergirl back there.

Honestly, I don't know why I'm here.

I promise you, it's not to save the day.

Why are you here?

Guess you could say, uh, I'm here to be saved.

All right, everybody. Watch your footing.

It gets a little hairy down here,

but I really think you guys are gonna love this.

It's really one of the best parts of the whole trip.

There it is. See? Look at that. Huh?

You don't find waterfalls like that every day.

That's just about a 100-foot drop

into a category five rapids underneath.

I mean, that's amazing.

There we go.

Can you imagine their faces when they saw all that fish?

I mean, boats filled with fish.

It's amazing.

- Ricky. - Everybody. Yeah.

Here you go, Pastor.

Don't get too far ahead, Ricky.

Oh. Who was it?

Oh, yeah. Did I tell you about the flood of '93?

Ho! The valley of Israel.

All right, guys, right here.

Drop your gear, everybody.

Let's set up in a semicircle facing the lake.

Firepit's right here?

Yeah. Firepit's right there. Good call.

Okay. Okay.

Well, the heavens can pour all they want now.

She's gonna be fine.

- Can I help you with yours? - No. No.

Pastor, I appreciate it, but I'm good.

Got one of those new high-speed tents.

I don't know what that means.

Oh, you're about to find out. Effortless. Huh?

- Oh my goodness. - Unfolds itself like that.

- No. - There he goes.

There he goes.

Keep going! You got it!

- No big deal. - There.

It didn't get very far.

Baby, just use the hooks.

Oh, you need the zip ties to hold it down.

No. Just use the hook.

Okay. Ready? Okay.

Okay.

♪ When you said goodbye ♪

♪ You had me so beat down ♪

♪ Until the better one Started hanging round ♪

♪ Oh-oh-oh, Where did all the love go? ♪

♪ Now you don't know What to do ♪

♪ You can't stop me Because you're sloppy ♪

♪ And baby, who needs A man like you? ♪

The bigger one?

♪ You know I never liked you ♪

♪ Hire who I need ♪

♪ Paid my dues, invest in me ♪

♪ Overstanding everything ♪

♪ Trust my gut Yeah, I just know ♪

♪ I'ma get it poppin', I'ma do my thing ♪

I know it's the same air,

but it just breathes better out here.

Well, Richard.

You want me to give you a hand with your tent?

No, I think I got it.

- Thanks though. - Okay.

Maybe you need some help with that rainfly?

Yeah. Guess I should've learned my lesson on that one, huh?

- Huh? - Ah, enough tomfoolery.

Anything we can give you a hand with, Ricky?

- No, I think I'm all set. - All right.

Just need to, uh... Shit.

I left my meds on the bus.

- Your meds? - Yeah, my insulin.

I gotta go back and get it.

It's not a problem. It's not a problem.

- We can go at first light. - I can't wait till tomorrow.

If my levels drop too low, then...

Oh, you're diabetic. I didn't know that.

Emma never mentioned that you're diabetic.

Because I never told her.

You know where I'm from.

It's not exactly something I would advertise.

Diabetes is nothing to be ashamed of.

So, what can we do?

It's all good. Just, I can hike back.

Be back before you guys know it.

Throw me the keys. I'll dip right now.

- I don't think so. - No. No.

What do you mean you don't think so?

Ricky, the first rule of camping is...

You never hike alone.

- Thank you, Pastor. - You're welcome.

Did you ever see 127 Hours?

- Mm-hm. - No.

The guy had to chop his arm off.

- Psh. - I'm a big boy. I'll be okay.

- Thanks, though. - Oh, no.

Richard, I insist, we don't hike alone on this trip.

Could you even make it there and back before nightfall?

Oh, gosh. I don't know.

- Maybe. - Where's the sun?

Maybe if we left right now.

- I don't need a chaperone, okay? - Richie, I insist.

I'd be worried sick

if anything were to happen to you, all right?

So chop-chop, skedaddle.

Skedaddle if you're skedaddling,

and bring the sat phone in case he has an episode.

I got it with me at all time.

Me and chatty Cathy.

All right, Richard.

It's you and me, homeboy, and we're burning daylight.

Let's turn two.

To the godmobile.

That makes you Robin, you know.

I don't want to get stung.

Don't worry. We got this magic flashlight to protect us.

There's one!

What do you got there, guys?

A scorpion!

Whoa. Mike, have you ever seen a scorpion that big?

Oh, yeah, yeah.

The one I put in your sleeping bag is twice that big.

Don't even tease.

Help! Help!

Grandma! Grandpa!

- Help! Help! Grandma! - Connor!

Connor, Connor, what's the matter?

- Right there. - What?

- I don't see anything. - Right there.

Oh, bud, it's just a little spider.

Kill it.

Well, that wouldn't be very nice.

After all, we invaded her home.

But I hate spiders.

Me too.

Connor! Connor!

It's okay. It was just a spider.

- Oh. - Everything okay?

Yeah.

Apparently Megan saved the day again.

- What do you say? - I'm sorry I scared you.

You don't have to be sorry.

My son would have done the same thing.

All right, guys. We're not gonna do this.

You don't have to walk on eggshells around me.

I don't need a pity party

every time my family is mentioned.

Megan, I think everybody's just trying to be sensitive.

Just try to be normal.

Sure.

Okay. All right.

Oh, yeah. Oh, Megan, hey.

I think we're gonna go lay out by the lake

while the sun's still out if you wanna...

if you wanna come join us.

Thank you. But I, uh, I'm gonna finish my book.

Appreciate the invite.

You tried, babe.

Hey. Don't wander too far off.

We should probably stay, you know, close together

until Ricky and DeLuca get back.

Where the hell did they go?

I still don't think you get it, Ricky.

Walmart works under a team concept,

kind of a group thing, you know. We're like a family.

Some days you might be working in home electronics,

next day you might be working in home and garden.

But you're mostly a greeter.

Yes. I greet. Everybody greets.

It's part of the thing, all right?

You know, if that's where they need me,

then that's where I'm gonna spend my time.

- What are you doing? - Well, when we came in,

we wrapped around a little bit, all right?

I'm looking at a 30-degree offset here.

I think I need to shoot a gutshot azimuth for a shortcut.

No. I'm not trying to get lost.

Look, if we don't take a shortcut,

we're gonna be hiking back at night.

And trust me, broseph,

you don't want that kind of heat.

These skeeters around here, they'll suck you off dry.

Looks like we're gonna be doing some old-school bushwhacking.

Come on!

Skeeters?

Pretty convenient detail to leave out.

He was embarrassed to tell you,

which is why he never told you.

Dad, I love you, but I dated the guy for six months,

so I think I would know if he was a diabetic or not.

Lying piece of shit. Hey, we gotta warn Paul.

We don't know what he's capable of.

- We don't know what he's doing. - Ryan, stop it. Stop it.

He just told a little white lie,

probably to get some attention or something.

I don't know. It's not a big deal.

- Not a big deal? - No.

All right, whatever.

But I swear to God if he tries any--

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Let me stop you right there.

Let's not use the Lord's name in vain

if we can help ourselves.

Now, Richard Vargas might be a little rough around the edges,

but we should not be so quick to judge.

Whatever he left on that bus,

I'm sure it's important to him, right?

So Paul DeLuca will get him there and back safely,

and then, well, in the meantime, we can all just enjoy ourselves.

Well, let's enjoy ourselves then, huh?

Yeah. It's beautiful out here.

Sorry.

Ryan! What--

He's in trouble now.

He's in so much trouble.

♪ Joy to the world ♪

♪ All the boys and girls ♪

♪ Joy to the fishes In the deep blue sea ♪

♪ Joy to you and me ♪

♪ Jeremiah was a bullfrog ♪

You know there's more than one verse to that song.

Well, maybe if you sang with me, I'd remember the second one.

Yeah. Not gonna happen.

All right. Suit yourself.

♪ He was a good friend of mine ♪

♪ I never understood A single word he said ♪

♪ But I helped him drink His wine ♪

♪ And he always had Some mighty fine wine ♪

Hey, look at that!

Hoho!

It's a shed. Who gives a shit?

I give a shit. I give many shits, actually.

That thing is old. That's gotta be 18th century.

Maybe 17th. I don't know.

Hold on, I gotta write this down.

I wanna mark where we are. This is amazing.

You don't see that every day.

- You wanna go explore? - Are you kidding?

I'm about to go into anaphylactic shock,

and you wanna go exploring?

Yeah. No, you're right. Of course. Of course. Uh...

History can wait.

- Yeah. - First things first.

- Let's get you your meds. - Thank you.

But before we do that,

you wanna start shooting straight with me or what?

What do you mean?

Well, I'm no doctor,

but I think anaphylactic shock happens

when you have an allergic reaction,

not diabetes.

You wanna tell me why we're going back to the bus, Ricky?

Listen, man. The only wrong answer is a lie.

Consider that as I pop off more sweet tunes.

Oh, shh. You see it? It's a deer.

It's beautiful.

It's incredible.

What is that?

I don't know what the hell that is.

Maybe it's the deer.

I know what a deer sounds like, all right?

- Okay. Then what the hell is it? - I don't know.

Whoa!

What was that?

Okay. Let's get the hell out of here.

Hold up, man.

Wait. We're almost back at the bus.

Just run, Ricky! Run!

Are you kidding? Get back here.

What the fuck?

Run! Go, go, go!

What the hell was that?

DeLuca!

What the fuck, man? This isn't funny.

DeLuca! Son of a bitch.

♪ And who shall Wear the thorny crown ♪

♪ Good Lord, show me the way ♪

♪ Oh brothers, let's go down ♪

♪ Let's go down, come on down ♪

♪ Oh brothers, let's go down ♪

♪ Down to the valley to pray ♪

♪ Down to the valley to... ♪

♪ Pray ♪

We haven't done that in so long.

- So long. Still got it. - Yeah, we do.

Oh, careful, sweetie.

Anyone else concerned they're not back yet?

Ryan, they're fine.

They said they'd be back by dark, right?

- Well, yeah. - Well, it's dark.

Where the hell are they?

- That piece of shit liar. - Whoa, whoa.

Let's cool it with the language around the little fella, please.

- Thank you, Pastor. - You're welcome, Jim.

And by the way, no one's lying, Ryan.

Sometimes DeLuca gets on DeLuca time,

but he's resourceful.

He has flashlights. Everything's gonna be fine.

So if you'll excuse me,

I'm gonna have a little scoutaroo

for a little more firewood.

He's gone.

He's fucking gone.

Paul got taken.

- Richard. Richard. - He got taken. He got taken!

Somebody get a first aid kit.

Emma, in the back left pocket of my backpack

- in my tent. - Okay.

Grandma, what's happening?

- Richard. - Breathe.

Who's gone?

Something took him. Something took him.

All right. He's got a band-aid for his little owie.

Now what really happened to Paul?

I already told you. He disappeared.

Bullshit. People don't just vanish into thin air.

One second he was behind me,

then I turned around and he was gone.

Maybe he fell down a ravine or something.

He didn't fall, okay? He was taken.

- By who? - I don't know.

But whatever it was, it was hunting us.

Okay. What was hunting you out there?

I have no clue.

It's whatever's making the hissing sound.

None of y'all hear that?

What are you talking about?

I can't get it out of my head. Fuck.

Okay. Hey. Look. Look, it's fine. It's okay.

The thing is gone now, and you're safe.

- You're here. - No, it was hunting me.

Coming for me from above.

We are not safe.

Richard, is there any chance that...

somebody followed you out here?

Someone from your past, someone you might owe money to--

You're not hearing me. It is not a someone.

It is a something.

Okay. With all due respect, I find that hard to believe.

With all due respect,

I don't give a shit what you believe.

I know what I saw.

Then how'd you get away?

I ran like hell. That's how.

No. No. But you said you tripped

and knocked yourself out.

Why didn't this thing just grab you

while you was laying there out cold?

I don't know.

Man, that's bullshit. You did something to Paul.

- Ryan, just stop. Stop. - No, stop.

He found out you was lying about your meds.

He called you out on it, and you snapped.

You're a fucking idiot.

What the hell did you do to him?

- Hey. Chill out. - This dude just killed somebody,

and you're telling me to chill out?

If Ricky killed DeLuca,

why the hell would he be sitting here right now?

Why would he sprint through the woods

to tell us a ghost story?

He would have gotten the keys to the bus,

and he would have been 100 miles away by now.

Think about it. Get back to me.

- Megan has a point. - No shit she has a point.

Okay. Well, what we need to do, we need to find Paul.

We need to call for help.

None of our phones work out here.

Right. And Paul had the sat phone.

He dropped it when he was taken.

Okay. Well, can you take us back there?

- We need that phone. - Are you insane?

Did you hear nothing I said?

I'm not going back there tonight.

None of us should go back there tonight.

Scary-ass, dude.

You're not getting it.

You're not hearing what I'm saying.

- I'm getting you're a punk... - You wanna die, go for it.

You're not getting it!

Then go! You don't get it!

- All right, enough! Enough. - Then go!

We'll go first light.

Paul is resourceful.

I'm sure he'll be fine. He knows what he's doing.

We're not gonna make a bad situation worse.

We will go first light.

Light packs. Be ready to go.

In the meantime... let's say a prayer

to wish for our friend's safety. Okay?

No. No. No. Pray for me.

Mm-hm.

Dear Lord, we ask that you look over our friend Paul.

Please keep him safe and hale and hearty

until we can find the big lug first thing.

And dear Lord, please help our friend Richard

see the difference between the truth

and the shadows of the night. Amen.

- Amen. - Amen.

Amen.

Okeydokey, troops. Let's roll out.

Essentials only, light packs.

- You lead the way, Ricky. - Why am I going first?

You're the one that needs to prove you're not lying.

So when I finally find the phone,

you gonna get off my back?

Yeah. If you find it. I'll think about it.

Now move.

Keep your eyes open for an old rundown cabin.

It happened not too far from there.

Oh, we never passed a cabin on the way in.

Yeah. It's because DeLuca took me on a shortcut.

Look, I don't want to spend a minute longer in this place

than I have to, right?

Right.

Look, a grasshopper.

Stay close, Connor. We gotta stay with the group.

Let him have some fun.

I don't wanna fall behind.

We'll be fine.

They're not going anywhere without us.

Jim, you're not even slightly worried?

I don't believe that kid's story for one second,

and neither does Pastor Rizzo.

Probably dropping acid last night

and dreamt the whole thing.

Okay, then where's Paul?

Fifty bucks says he's snoozing on the bus as we speak.

Probably got tired of that punk's shenanigans

and wanted to teach him a lesson.

- All right, if you think so. - Mm-hm.

I caught it.

Pretty good, but I bet I can get a bigger one.

Here, let's see.

Oh, look, look, look, look.

Wait up, guys.

This is where we turned off.

- Are you sure? - Yeah.

I remember this curved tree.

- This is it. - Okay. All right then.

- Jimbo! - Yeah.

It's a right at the big curved tree!

A right, you got it.

Dead right. Go ahead.

Hey, Megan. Wait up one sec.

- You think I'm full of shit? - Totally.

But I don't think you're lying.

There's a difference.

Guess I'm glad somebody believes me.

I believe you saw something.

But the mind is a tricky thing.

It can make us see and believe things that aren't there.

Yeah. I know what I saw.

Whatever happened,

I know it scared the shit out of you.

I know what real fear looks like,

and it can't be faked.

Oh, hey. I think I see it.

- This it? - Yeah, that's it.

All right. That means the phone's around here somewhere.

All right. Keep your eyes peeled, folks.

Five, four, three, two, one.

Ready or not, here I come.

I hope you guys picked a good spot

because I'm a really good finder.

That's it. Now you guys are in really big trouble.

Man, it was right around here. I swear to God.

Well, maybe God will help you find it.

- Ha! - See? Told you.

Never underestimate the power of prayer.

Okay. Let's see. Screen's shot.

But radio function should work. Okay.

This is Pastor Dwayne Rizzo looking for the Forest Service.

We have an emergency.

Does anyone copy? Over.

This is the Mark Twain forest ranger station.

We hear you loud and clear.

This is Ranger Dale Wright speaking.

What's your emergency? Over.

Uh, yes. Thank you. We have a missing camper.

We were a group of nine,

but our guide disappeared late last night.

Where was he last seen?

At our current location, Davies Canyon.

We're just down from an old cabin,

could be a ranger outpost, not sure.

About two clicks from a giant clearing

where we camped last night.

Gotcha!

Where the heck are you, Grandma?

I'm gonna send you some rangers

to escort you safely back to your vehicle.

Send a chopper. Great. Okay. Great.

That's great, Ranger.

- Thank you so much. - No problem.

Look, just keep your group together and let us know

if your friend shows up before we reach you.

Roger that. Thanks again.

- Okay. God bless. - Over and out.

Wow. Well, good job, Dad.

Well, good job, Lord above.

All right. Well, you heard the ranger.

So why don't we all just stick together

and gather up maybe by the shed?

That would make it easier to...

Where are the Winstons?

I heard that.

You should have kept quiet, Grandpa.

You guys can come out now.

I don't wanna play anymore.

Connor?

- Megan, wait. - Connor!

Megan.

Emma. Emma.

Ryan, come on. We need to go.

Look, we need a plan.

What are you talking about?

Don't you get it? You heard that kid scream.

He probably found DeLuca's dead body.

Oh my god, Ryan. There is no way that Ricky

- would have done any of that-- - Oh, goddamn it.

Would you stop defending that jackass?

He is beyond sus.

There's no telling what he'll do.

Can you just let the rangers handle it, please?

Ryan.

Ryan, we need to go.

Ryan.

Holy shit.

- Connor! - Connor!

- Connor! - Connor!

- Jim! Maryann! - Connor!

If you can hear me, you need to come out now.

- Jim! Maryann! - Connor!

- Connor! - Jim!

Can--

Now do you fucking believe me?

- Dear God, what is going on? - I don't know.

I'm not sticking around to fucking find out.

- Ryan, get the fuck off me. - Ryan!

Ryan, what are you doing? Let him go, Ryan.

I'm protecting us from a murderer.

What the fuck are you talking about, man?

Not until he explains this. Show 'em.

There's blood all over your jacket, Ricky.

- What did you do? - I didn't do shit.

That's blood from the fucking trees.

What?

I absolutely freaked out and tore my jacket off and ran.

I swear to God.

You have to understand...

This makes it very hard for us to do that, Richard.

Pastor, you have got to believe--

Okay. I need you to stay put,

and I'm gonna radio this in to the rangers.

All of this to the rangers.

So now you think I killed the kid too?

- And let me guess. - Can you just...

I killed granny and grandpa, all three of 'em,

while I'm talking to you a mile away?

Get in there.

That should shut him up until the rangers get here.

Come on, man.

This is Pastor Rizzo. Do you read me, copy?

Loud and clear, Pastor.

Are you still near the old ranger outpost?

No. Sorry.

The old ranger outpost. No.

We are approximately 200 yards, um, north.

Well, could you make your way back there?

We're less than two clicks away.

Our situation has changed drastically.

We're gonna be in dire need of law enforcement officials.

Yeah. I have the sheriff's department in tow.

Everything should be fine.

We're landing now. You should be able to hear us.

Yeah. Dad, I think I can hear the helicopter.

Yes. We do.

We do hear the helicopter. All right.

We're just up the river from the old ranger station.

River? There's no river near the ranger station, Pastor.

Are you sure you're in Davies Canyon?

Get in the cabin now!

We gotta go!

Go, go, go!

Get the door! Get the door!

It's stuck!

Move!

Get in, get in.

Watch out, you guys!

Oh god! Over there.

Shit!

Yeah!

Come on, you bitch!

You think it's gone?

Maybe for now, but it's definitely coming back.

What the hell was that?

All I know is it killed five of us,

and it looks like it wants more.

Oh, baby. I'm... I'm so sorry.

Yeah. This thing knows right where we are.

It knows exactly where we are. We gotta leave.

- No. - Shut up, man.

- You're freaking her out. - I'm freaking her out?

Not the huge fucking monster

that's ripped half the group to pieces?

You shut your damn mouth.

Shut my mouth? I tried to warn y'all.

If you would've listened instead of tying me up and gagging me,

- we wouldn't be here! - Okay.

No one knows what the hell is going on

or what we're up against, but we've got to work together.

- All right. - Okay?

All right.

Emma...

I need you to stay strong, okay?

Okay.

Okay. It's okay. Okay.

All right. I think we have enough food for a few days,

but we have to be really careful with our water.

Yeah, and the whiskey I found.

Yes. Thank you, Ricky.

Wait, no, no, no. A few days?

No. No. I thought that the rangers

were already looking for us.

We're in the wrong canyon.

Otherwise, they would have been here by now.

Okay. So they're just, they're not gonna come?

I didn't say that. They just don't know where we are.

What did DeLuca say?

It's like 900,000 acres in this forest?

I mean, they must have mixed this up

with a different station.

No, I don't think this was ever a ranger station.

DeLuca said it looked 18th century.

Yeah, well, this definitely isn't.

I'm starting to realize why the settlers disappeared.

And whoever owned the Torgiano.

No wonder the car was abandoned.

Who knows how long this thing's been around?

Or his ancestors.

So what do we do? Do we just stay here?

I don't know. This forest is really dense.

I mean, it could be a long time before anyone finds us.

We'll run out of food and water long before then.

We need to make it to the bus.

Even if we get to the bus, doesn't Paul have the keys?

I can hotwire it.

Okay. Well, we got that covered.

We just have to make it there in one piece.

Okay, look. If we're here,

campsite's here...

What, the bus has got to be, I guess, a mile?

But this thing moves fast. There's no way we can outrun it.

We'd have to get a big head start.

Maybe we should ask it to count to 50 first.

Goddamn it. Can you be serious for one minute?

Megan, what about the river? Right here.

We're not too far from the bank.

We can get to the water before this thing catches on.

Maybe this bitch can't swim.

We can't either, not with rapids like that,

plus the waterfall.

- It's suicide. - Shit.

I'd rather drown than let that thing get ahold of me.

Okay. What if the rangers do come?

Right? We're safe here, so maybe we need to just wait.

She's got a point.

Yeah. You're right.

Yeah.

We wait it out until they come or until we run out of food,

and then we hightail it to the bus

while we still have our strength.

In the meantime, let's get creative.

Let's find anything we can make into a weapon

in case we have to fight this thing.

Let's tear this bitch apart.

♪ By my lonesome ♪

♪ By my lonesome ♪

♪ Plus myself and I ♪

♪ And I need both of em ♪

♪ Tilt my head to God Keep me wholesome ♪

♪ Keep some weapons by ♪

♪ Can't trust no one ♪

♪ By my lonesome ♪

♪ By my lonesome ♪

♪ Plus myself and I ♪

♪ And I need both of em ♪

♪ Tilt my head to God Keep me wholesome ♪

♪ Keep some weapons by ♪

♪ Can't trust no one ♪

♪ By my lonesome ♪

Hey, I found a gun.

Well, that was a bust.

Well, not totally. Look. Look at this.

- Gunpowder. - How do you know?

Nothing like that smell.

It's like bottle rockets on the Fourth of July.

Think it's still good?

Seems dry enough.

- Okay. That could be handy. - Yeah.

There's still nothing but rivers and crickets out there.

How about you guys?

- Same. - Same.

Same.

It's been three hours.

Still no sign of it.

Maybe it's gone.

Or it's just being patient.

How you holding up?

Your father was a really great man.

He meant a lot to my husband.

He had a gift.

He was always someone you could talk to.

It's funny,

I was always so embarrassed by how much he would talk.

How he could... talk to everybody.

We couldn't even go to the Chick-fil-A drive-thru

without him becoming best friends

with the cashier there.

And my dad would preach every single Sunday

for an hour straight...

And he would still have the energy

to talk to every single person on the way out.

I just...

All I wanted was for him to shut up for just...

just a second so we could go home.

And now I...

I would give anything to just hear him say one more word.

What the...?

Three whistles? That's my dad.

Emma, wait, we saw what happened.

Shh, shh, shh.

No, no. That's my dad.

It's my dad. Dad?

Dad, we hear you! We're coming!

Hold on, Emma. You can't just rush out there.

Ricky, my dad is alive. We need to go fucking save him.

Please help me.

But what if it's a trap?

I don't care.

Then I'm just gonna take the bait.

All right, let me help you open it. Hold on.

Dad, hold on!

- Okay, are you ready? - Yeah.

Okay.

Hey, wait, you guys.

If I can get on the roof, I can get a lookout.

If I hear the hissing,

I can let you know which direction it's coming from,

and that should buy you enough time to get back into the cabin.

- Okay. - Okay.

Can you guys help me up?

Okay.

Good?

Okay.

Be safe.

Good luck.

- Real slow, real slow. - Okay.

Stop! Don't move!

Walk back to the cabin really slowly.

Come here.

Turn off your flashlight.

Look at my UV light.

The whole forest is a trap.

One of those strands snaps, tells that living nightmare

where to catch its prey.

That's why it didn't get me.

I couldn't move. I was knocked out.

So when it closed in...

It moved right over you and moved on.

This doesn't make any sense.

If this thing sets up all these tracing webs,

then how could we get to the campsite

without tripping a wire?

It probably has to start over after every storm.

It spun its new webs by the time me and DeLuca headed back.

This thing knows we've been in here for hours.

It's had all that time to set the trap.

Well, hey, it's a good theory, but that's all it is.

What we know for sure is that Emma's dad is out there,

he's alive, and we need to help him.

Yeah, we have to try.

Okay, I feel like we're just wasting time now.

- We have to go. - Emma, wait, please.

Let me just prove my theory first.

Wait. What are you--

Are you crazy?

If I'm right, it'll go towards the branch

- and be oblivious to us. - And if you're wrong?

Get your asses back in the cabin.

Now that we know how it tracks us,

we know how to stay off its radar,

which means we can make it to the bus,

but we have to leave now.

The UV light only works in the dark.

Okay, but we go to my dad first, right?

Yes. Your dad first

- and then the bus. - Okay.

You got any more of those magic flashlights?

Maybe we split up, I'll go warm up the bus.

That's funny.

We only have the one.

Like it or not, we're in this together.

Lead the way, boss.

What about weapons?

As long as you can hold it in one hand.

We have to be nimble.

Anything too big won't make it through the webs.

- And the gunpowder? - You have to ask?

Let's fucking do it.

- Dad? - Emma!

Dad, can you hear me?

Shh. Emma, be quiet.

Please, please hurry.

- He sounds so close. Please. - Take your time.

Come on, babe. Slow down.

Emma, you're going too fast.

- You're gonna miss one. - Slow down.

Emma, stop. Don't...

Shit.

You guys, that was too close.

Fuck.

Let's try this again.

- Watch your back, Ryan. - Thanks.

Fuck.

It opens up up here.

Oh.

Holy shit.

Oh, fuck no.

Okay.

He's gotta be in there.

- Whoa, hey, Emma. Hold on. - What are you doing?

Wait. Wait. We don't know what's in there.

What do you mean? My dad is in there, Ryan.

Yeah. And so is the creature that's been killing everyone.

I don't care. I don't care. I have to go in there.

Okay. Hey. I'll go with you.

Then let's think about this.

There's nothing to think about.

You go in the cave, you die. It's as simple as that.

That's obviously the nest.

We don't know how many of them are down there. Y'all crazy?

Hey, what if there's more survivors?

The pastor's alive. What about DeLuca? Or Connor?

It's true. If there's any chance someone's alive,

- we have to go try. - We already tried.

It was crazy enough to come back this way

instead of just going straight to the bus.

It's not bravery going in there, it's suicide. I'm out.

- Megan, give me the light. - Hey. Whoa, hey, hey.

Ricky, get your hands off her.

- Get off me, man. - What's wrong with you?

You're gonna get us killed!

- Ryan, stop it! - Knock it off!

- Stop! - Hey, knock it off.

Ryan!

Stop! Ryan, stop it!

- Emma! - Ryan, stop it. Ah!

Emma!

Ricky, come on. Get this side. Grab the log!

Come on, lift it up! One, two. Come on, lift!

Lift it up, Ricky. Don't let go.

Come on! Keep pushing it! Hurry!

It's too heavy!

Hold on, Ryan.

Come on, Ryan.

Come on! Come on!

- We gotta go. - No!

- That's it. We gotta go. - No! Let go of me!

- Stop it. No! - We gotta go.

- We gotta go, Megan. - No!

- We gotta go! - No!

We gotta go. We gotta go.

Sorry you had to see that.

I've seen it before.

There was this one moment, this moment that I...

Where I could've saved them.

Ryan had the same look in his eyes,

that feeling of desperation and hopelessness.

You did everything you could for them and Ryan.

It wasn't enough.

I miss them so much, and...

I feel so...

Alone?

Alone.

I feel like I've been alone my whole life. You know?

To be honest, I don't even know what's worse,

having everything and losing it all

or... never having anything to lose.

Can I ask you something?

Yeah, anything.

What's on the bus?

About a half a million dollars of heroin.

Yeah, I just figured no God-fearing cop

was gonna pull over a church bus looking for drugs.

Could have been there and back before sunup

if all hell didn't break loose, but...

Crazy fucking nightmare.

Emma!

Emma!

Help!

Okay. I know you're not coming in there with me,

but... you know I gotta at least try, right?

I know you do.

See you on the other--

Megan!

Megan. Megan!

Is that you?

Yeah, it's me. It's me.

Is Emma safe? I heard her calling my name.

Is Emma safe?

Yeah, she's okay.

Yeah, she made it out with Ryan a few minutes ago.

Oh. She...

Thank you, God.

Thank you, God. Thank you, God.

Megan.

Yeah?

When you get out of this place,

promise me you will tell my Emma that I love her.

Promise me you will tell my Emma that I'm proud of her.

Yeah, I promise. I promise.

Thank you.

Thank--

Do not rejoice above me, my enemy.

For when I fall, I will arise.

When I sit in the darkness,

the Lord will be a light to me.

Fuck you, you piece of shit!

I'm right here!

Come fucking get it!

Shit.

Okay.

Ricky?

- Megan. - Thank God.

You came back.

Guess you caught me on a good day.

You all right?

I'm alive.

- Can you move? - I can try.

Okay, come on.

I got you. I got you.

Easy.

What's the plan?

Light this whole shit on fire and get the fuck out of here.

You good with that?

Yeah, I'm good with that.

The gunpowder?

I got the one from Ryan's bag, so we gotta make it count.

Let's hope this shit still works.

- Yeah. - I'll be right back.

Here. Take this.

Now listen, you don't have to move.

I got a kill zone over there, I'm gonna lead it to it.

All right? When I give you the signal,

all you gotta do is light it up.

Wait, how are you gonna get its attention?

By doing what I do best, pissing things off.

No, you're gonna be too close.

You're gonna be too close to the flames.

No, listen, there's a big rock back there

I can hide behind.

It'll give me cover from the fire.

Megan, you gotta trust me, okay?

Come on. There you go.

You're not so big and bad. Come on, I'm right here.

- Yeah, come on. - Kill it.

Yeah. Come on, right here.

Come on. Yeah, come on.

Megan, light it.

- You're too close! - Megan, now!

Megan!

Megan, help!

Burn in hell, you son of a bitch.

You hear that? That's good news.

Not for me.

Unless you got a half a million dollars laying around.

What are you gonna do?

I can't go back to Chicago again.

That's for sure.

Not that there was anything there for me anyway.

As soon as we get out of this forest,

I'm gonna have to disappear.

At least come to the hospital, man.

- Fuck no. - Yes.

Let them take a look at you. Let them stitch you up.

- No. - Look at your leg.

You can give them a fake name and be gone by morning.

Come on. Promise me that. Deal?

Fuck.

Not everyone gets a second chance.

Not everyone gets to... become someone new.

Make it count.

Will do, Supergirl.

And thanks for saving my life.

Thanks for saving mine.

Here it comes.

Ricky.

Ricky.