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[insects chirping]

[gentle guitar music playing]

Granddad, where's the marshmallow sticks?

Uh, they're in the shed.

Just-- just hang on a second. I'll get 'em for you.

It's okay. I'll grab them.

Okay.

But-- you-- Grab a flashlight, will ya?

[mouse squeaking]

[clattering]

You okay, Mike?

Yeah, I'm okay, Granddad.

Cool.

You know, just pick a different chord, and then--

- and then try it again. - [strumming guitar]

Yeah, but go down and then up.

- Down, down. - Look what I found.

GRANDAD: Here. [grunts]

Where'd you get that?

I dropped over some boxes and it fell out.

I haven't seen that in years. Can I-- can I see it?

Whoa.

This was my dad's.

Your great-granddad. [chuckles]

- So it's old? - Probably really old.

Yeah. Probably older than me.

[chuckles]

- What else you got there? - A picture and a box.

What's the red cross?

Great-granddad was a medic.

What's a medic?

He's a doctor, right, Granddad?

Yeah, he was a doctor on the battlefield.

He shot people?

No. Quite the opposite.

He helped people, Mikey.

[gentle music]

Do you guys wanna hear a really cool story

about your old great-granddad?

- Yeah. - Yeah.

Okay, come on in. Okay, very quiet.

- Okay? - EVY: Yeah.

Do you know who Bigfoot is?

- The big hairy guy? - Yeah!

Yeah, the big hairy guy. Yes.

His name is Bigfoot, Evy.

Bigfoot's a myth.

I was just about your age

when he told me this story,

and I didn't believe it then either.

Either you tell me what Bigfoot's footsteps sound like?

Boom, boom, boom.

Okay, so it's middle of World War II.

- [crows cawing] - [distant explosions booming]

[grass rustling]

[Bigfoot huffing]

[Bigfoot growls]

[Bigfoot growls]

[tense music]

[roaring]

***

[roaring]

***

***

What the hell are we doing out here with no support?

You gonna let us in on the secret?

Mission, objective, and all that?

It's classified.

Would be nice to know what we're getting ourselves into.

You'll all be briefed when we get to the rendezvous.

Sarge?

Shut up, corporal, before I shut you up.

Better just to stow it.

I don't like this.

***

[booming]

Ambush!

[intense music]

The hell are they doing here?

- [grunting] - [gun clicking]

Ready up, boys.

All right, boys, let's get ready to move.

Everybody on me.

Shit. Here we go.

[militaristic music]

[distant gunfire]

- [grunting] - SARGE: Move up!

[soldier speaking German]

[Captain speaking German]

Forward! Forward!

[gunfire]

[grunting]

[speaking German]

[rapid gunfire]

Move, move!

[rapid gunfire]

[grunting]

Left flank!

[vicious growling]

[shouting in German]

Watch it, watch it.

[Bigfoot growling]

- [gunshot] - [soldier grunts]

[soldier speaking German]

- [gunshot pops] - [groans]

SARGE: Reloading.

[shouting in German]

[rapid gunfire]

Cover me. Cover me.

- Shoot those bastards! - [gunfire]

[groaning]

You two, move up! Now!

[grunting]

***

[panting, grunting]

[grunting, groaning]

[grunting]

- [gunshot] - [grunts]

[shouting in German]

[shouting in German]

SARGE: Suppressing fire on the tree.

SOLDIER: Man down, man down!

[grunting]

[gunfire]

***

- [clank] - [grunts]

[groaning, panting]

[panting]

[grunting]

[distant gunfire]

[dramatic music]

[groaning]

[panting, grunting]

[panting]

[grunting]

[breathing heavily]

[panting]

[groaning]

[gasps]

[low growling]

[grunting]

[panting]

[insects chirping]

[sobbing]

[tank engine rumbling]

[tank engine stops]

[Doc panting]

[tense music]

***

Shit.

[sighs] Holy shit.

[somber music]

[insects chirping]

[gunshots popping in distance]

[grunts]

- [gunshot pops] - [gasps]

[gunshots echoing]

***

[Bigfoot huffs]

[whines, grumbles]

[Bigfoot huffs]

[growling]

[low growling]

***

[Bigfoot growling]

***

[grunts]

[panting]

What...

[grunting]

[panting, grunting]

- [German soldier groans] - Hey, hey. Hey!

GERMAN SOLDIER: No! Please.

- [German soldier coughs] - It's okay. It's okay.

- I'm gonna help you. - Oh, please.

[groans]

I'm gonna check your wound, okay?

[stammering]

I'm bleeding. Badly.

[gasping] You.

Huh?

It was you. I think.

Just calm down.

You fools.

Hey, I gotta check your back, okay?

I'm gonna turn you.

[groaning, wheezing]

[sobs] The pain!

I'm not ready to die.

One, two, three.

[groans, shouts]

[twigs snapping]

[tense music]

Hey. Hey, wake up. Wake up.

What's your name?

Deiter.

Thanks for not shooting me, by the way.

[sighs] You start... killing...

[exhales sharply] And your--

your eyes.

Scared. Like me.

[huffs, grunts]

You can't save me.

[solemn music]

We...

should never have come.

These-- these woods...

There's something in these woods.

Something's out there.

It's-- it's...

big.

[exhales]

***

***

[birds chirping]

[panting]

[tense music]

***

[low growling]

***

[sighs] Doc!

[inhales sharply] Ah, fuck.

Why did you bring us out here?

This wasn't supposed to happen.

I knew you were up to something.

You're gonna burn.

Wait till everybody finds out about this.

I'm telling everybody at the camp.

[grunts, inhales sharply]

[dramatic music]

[panting] Shut up.

[both grunting]

***

[both grunting, panting]

[groans]

[both grunting, panting]

[Sarge grunts]

***

[panting]

[tense music]

[breathing heavily]

[sighs]

[Bigfoot growling]

***

[grunts]

***

***

I'm unarmed!

[Bigfoot growling]

[Captain speaking German]

DOC: Don't shoot. I'm unarmed.

[Bigfoot growling]

[Bigfoot huffing]

What is that?

It's our fate.

You speak English?

What is it? What's going on?

[Captain speaking German]

We need to get out of here.

[speaking German]

[Doc sighs]

That's right.

[speaking German]

I don't know what this is,

but we gotta get the hell out of here.

Don't! [grunts] Don't shoot! Don't!

- [Captain speaking German] - Don't shoot!

- [Captain speaking German] - [panting]

[both speaking German]

Hmm?

- [distant gunshot] - [Bigfoot whining]

[tense music]

[Bigfoot growling, whimpering]

Whatever it is, it needs our help.

[speaking German]

[Doc grunts]

What the hell is this thing?

[spits]

I'm gonna help it. You can shoot me if you want.

Makes no difference to me, Yankee.

[Bigfoot roaring in distance]

GERMAN MEDIC: There's more of them out there.

This is their land. I need to help it.

- I need more bandages. - MEDIC: I got some.

Here. Take mine.

[speaking German]

No, he's not fighting. He's dying!

Okay, Yankee.

You die first, then.

Hmm?

[gunfire]

[both grunting]

[panting]

Go! You! Hands up, now!

No, no, no!

Don't shoot.

[grunting, groaning]

What the hell?

What is that thing?

I don't know, but we have to help it.

ROOKIE: Secret mission?

I knew this stank of something.

[groaning, panting]

[gun clicks]

Did anyone else make it?

Me, Gabriel, and Sarge.

We took down the tank, but then he...

Doc... [sighs]

Sarge lost it or something.

- I saw him kill-- - [gunshot]

- [grunts] - [exclaims]

[both grunting]

[gunshots]

[explosion booms]

- Jesus Christ! - [German medic coughs]

[both panting]

You're not gonna-- you're not gonna shoot me, are you?

[Doc sighs]

- We shouldn't even be here. - [scoffs] No argument from me.

How many more of you are out here?

Me. Him.

It's mission classified. I-- I don't-- I don't know.

- Nobody else? - Yeah.

- You're sure? - Yeah, I'm sure.

I checked everyone, and then after last night,

there's-- there's-- there's no more survivors, I'm sure of it.

Well, you missed one.

Deiter something. It's--

Just over the ridgeline.

But I don't-- I don't understand. I--

I checked everyone. I--

How? How'd he die?

Internal bleeding.

[sighs] I tried.

I don't understand.

I checked everybody. I--

Well, more men have made it.

We can't assume it's just us.

Yeah, well, if they did...

we're all that's left. They need help.

We gotta do our job.

Is he breathing?

Hey, you did everything you could.

[shouting] I tried to help!

I'm sorry!

What if more come back angry?

I don't know.

They could have at any time.

They didn't.

Maybe they're just not like us.

What do we do with him?

There's no one left.

Yeah, that we know of.

If there are, it's--

it's on us now. [sighs]

Then we do our job.

[sighs] Please forgive us.

I wouldn't blame 'em if they didn't.

[somber music]

[sighs] We gotta get moving. There's mines everywhere.

We've clearly overstayed our welcome.

- [groans in pain] - [soldier coughs]

Who's there?

Private, is that you?

[grunts]

Look, if you saw something back there...

he pulled it on me first!

[man groans in pain]

That's not you.

[grunts]

What the hell are you doing here?

How do you know about this?

[soldier] Don't shoot!

I'm not gonna shoot you.

- [leaves rustling] - [Sarge breathing heavily]

[suspenseful music playing]

[Bigfoot growling]

[dramatic music playing]

-No! -[soldier groaning in pain]

You know, back at camp...

[sighs] ...I could barely keep a C-ration down.

- It's disgusting. - [Medic laughs]

But right now,

after not eating anything for two days...

- that's all I can think about. - [Medic laughs]

I would much prefer my wife's roasted hen,

potatoes, carrots...

ale.

[sighs] But right now,

all I've got is the world's most terrible soup.

You know, terrible soup sounds pretty good right now.

[laughs] My wish is your command.

Your wish, my command.

[Bigfoot growling]

I think they're following us.

Yeah, maybe.

Yeah, I just want to make sure we get out of here.

[Medic sighs]

You know, it's funny. All the ways to die out here...

I don't think it's these things that are gonna kill us.

Bullets, bombs, the mines, but no, not them.

They don't have any intention of harming us.

Not after what you did for them.

[Medic sighs]

And maybe they're just looking for peace.

Yeah.

Peace is a dream for us.

And for them now, too.

It's not likely.

We should keep going.

[somber music playing]

[Doc sighs]

[chuckles] Your accent.

I'm confused.

[with German accent] Whatever do you mean?

[laughs] I mean, you don't sound German.

- You sound American. - Yeah, my mom was American.

- Hmm. - My dad German.

My dad wasn't around. God bless America.

So what did you do before all this?

I was an artist.

A painter.

When the war broke out, I couldn't kill anyone.

I didn't want to hurt people, so I wanted to help them instead.

I became a medic.

- What about you? - Oh.

I'm about as American as it gets.

No, what'd you do before all this shit?

I was a veterinarian.

Yeah.

Yeah, I helped animals walk again.

Yeah, that-- that makes sense.

I had a practice. Uh...

this kid came in and he brought his cat

and this thing had been gone for days, but...

he wanted to know if I could fix him.

Pets die.

- Yeah. - Let him get over it.

I just couldn't get over his look on his face.

He was so sad. Couldn't bear it.

So...

I had a cat...

that looked just like his.

I took him into the back room.

- You didn't. - Yeah.

- You gave him your cat? - Yeah, he didn't know.

- Was none the wiser. - Huh.

I mean, I lost my favorite cat, but...

the smile on his face was worth it.

- You're a good man. - I don't know about that.

I wouldn't have done that.

[Doc sighs]

So, what is this mission? What are these things?

Our unit's been split up so many times,

there's only the worst of the worst left.

You met the Capitan earlier.

[scoffs] He saw one about three weeks ago

and he's been obsessed ever since.

Couldn't stop following it.

Dragged all of us in it.

- Why you? - Orders.

I had no choice, I didn't know it was a lie

until we all got separated.

What about you, you didn't know?

No, I had no idea.

- I had my orders too. - [Medic sighs]

Seems like it was a big secret from all of us.

Yeah.

[Doc laughs]

What's-- what's so funny?

I'm having terrible soup with the enemy.

- [both chuckling] - You're welcome.

Yeah.

You hear that?

It's watching us.

Hide! Hide!

Friendly! Friendly! [sighs]

I'm glad to see you.

[sighs] Thought I heard someone else.

Just exhausted is all.

My arm's pretty messed up. [grunts]

Come, sit down, I'll take a look at it.

[Sarge groaning in pain]

[Sarge breathing heavily]

Why do you have my gun?

[suspenseful music playing]

DOC: Um, I don't know.

That's my gun.

Little shit took it from me.

[panting] Where is he? Is he here?

He didn't make it. [grunts]

Oh.

Well... [groans in pain]

What the hell is that?

What's what?

The shit on my arm.

It's a bandage.

That's a Kraut bandage.

Look, it's all I got.

Have we met before?

No, not really.

You know what's going on out here?

Um, no, I've got my orders, that's it.

[gun clicking]

[Sarge sighs]

[Bigfoot roaring in distance]

You hear that?

It's here.

Watch your step.

***

[crickets chirping]

[Bigfoot growls]

***

Listen, you gotta go. This guy's a loose cannon.

You didn't tell him about the mines.

No, I didn't.

So, what are you gonna do?

I don't know.

[grunting]

Bingo.

Listen, you gotta go. He's gonna be back any minute.

Okay. Maybe we'll meet again.

Good luck.

- You too. - [gunshot bangs]

[Medic grunts]

[groaning, coughs]

Looks like I just saved your life, Doc.

[sighs]

Why did you do that?

What? Kill the enemy?

He was a medic.

He's a dirty fucking Kraut.

Now, who killed it?

- Kill what? - The thing.

You said you don't know what's going on out here,

so who killed it?

It stepped on a mine. It killed itself.

You didn't tell me about the fucking mines out there.

I said to watch your step.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, you did.

Well, looks like somebody did me a favor.

How?

Because now I don't have to kill it.

Why can't you just let them live in peace?

Peace?

There's no peace for us.

Why should there be for them?

All right, we gotta go.

[indistinct]

Yeah.

What took you so long?

New plan.

All right.

Get in the truck.

All right, Doc.

Hop in.

MAN: Come on!

- [engine revving] - [metal clanking]

So tell me.

What is your... mission?

What is all this for?

[sighs] It's classified.

[scoffs] Classified, my ass.

This wasn't from HQ.

This is all you.

Who else knows about all this?

It doesn't matter.

They're all dead now anyway.

Yeah.

But were they shot charging forward?

Or stabbed in the back?

What did that little shit say to you?

Never got to finish.

He was shot in the head.

But I got the gist.

[grunts]

You really don't expect to pull this off, do you?

Shut up, Doc.

Uh, you're gonna need more than this truck

to haul that thing out of here.

If that's the plan.

And that's if the others don't get you first.

[sighs] Well, then I'll get them too.

You have no idea what you're dealing with.

You got a real big mouth, Doc.

Getting tired of listening to it.

What? You gonna shoot me too?

Last chance to shut up.

What the hell is that?

[both grunting]

[growling]

[both grunting]

Now you want to be a hero, Doc?

[growling]

Who the hell's shooting?

I'm gonna leave you out here with the rest of them.

[music fades]

[crickets chirping]

[ominous music]

[grunts, sighs]

[groaning]

SARGE: Why don't you just do your job?

[Doc grunts]

[Doc grunting]

[Bigfoot growls]

[grunts]

[grunting]

[growling]

Well played, Doc.

This isn't a game.

Men are dead because of you.

Yeah, well...

I got plans, Doc.

Big plans.

[sighs] This thing's my ticket out of here.

Come on, Doc.

[sighs] Don't you got a dream?

[mutters] Yeah, I got a dream.

Peace.

Ah, come on.

Something else. Something you really want.

Don't you got you got a wife...

kids... back home?

[Bigfoot groans]

[growls softly]

How about a cabin? In the woods?

There you go.

Well, I can help you get that.

Just help me get this thing out of here.

I don't think it's gonna happen like that.

They're not gonna let you leave.

Neither am I.

That's not the answer I was looking for, Doc.

[both grunting]

You don't have to do this.

- You made me do this, Doc. - [Doc grunting]

[growling]

[Doc gasping]

- [Bigfoot growls] - [Sarge yelps]

[grunting]

[Bigfoot growling]

[Sarge screams]

[gasping]

You're one ugly motherfucker.

- [body thuds on ground] - [Bigfoot growling]

Thank you.

Sorry about your friend.

[growling softly]

[somber music]

***

[grunting]

[grunts]

[growling]

[music fades]

[cattle mooing]

[hopeful music]

[muttering]

***

[cattle moos]

[cattle mooing]

So, your dad met Bigfoot?

No way.

Come on, Grandad,

do you really believe that Bigfoot's real?

That's just campfire legend stuff.

Oh, it's real.

He said it smelled like something else.

Like something ancient.

Now, do you believe?

Okay, listen.

This stays between you and me. All right?

No friends. No TikTok. No phone.

This is serious stuff. It's not a joke.

You have to promise me.

Okay, I promise.

I promise too, Grandad.

Michael.

Open the box.

Is that real Bigfoot hair?

Oh, yeah, it's real.

It's so cool.

That's actually pretty cool.

Some things...

don't need proof.

Some things you just have to believe.

- [leaves rustling] - [gasps]

That better be a deer.

Or maybe it's something else.

Checking in.

[laughs]

[dramatic music]

***