All language subtitles for 6-Plots_2012_English-ELSUBTITLE.COM-ST_13616925

[phone dialing]

[dial tone]

[multiple over-lapping voices]

[electronic beeping]

[fast rock music]

* In your face now

* Life's no drag now

* Movin' faster

* Through tomorrow

* I'm riding high again

* This dream of mine just never ends *

* I'm coming back let's not pretend *

* Come on, come on

* Can't hold me back,
won't hold me back *

* No, no, no, no

* I'm back on track

* Can't hold me back,
don't hold me back *

* No, no, no, no

* Can't

* Hold me back

[electric guitar rock solo]

Uh-huh, yeah.

[chuckles] Okay, lover boy.

I'll see you in second period.

[girl on motorcycle]
Hey, bitch.

And don't you forget it, bitch.

[laughing]

Us bitches gotta stick together right?

Yes, we do.

So what is the collective
noun for a group of bitches?

- A flock?
- A gaggle.

- A platoon.
- A swarm.

Oh, I know, a herd.

Oh, yeah, thanks, makes us
sound like a bunch of cows.

Moo, baby.

[shocked shrieking]

You little shit.

Aww, so sorry, did I
invade your personal space?

Here, let me help.

I don't want your fucking help.

[laughs]

Very immature, guys.

"She touched me,
like no guy has ever."

Jealous much?

Jesus, there's a case
for selective breeding.

Little shit's too big for his boots.

Needs respect.

What the fuck are you
looking at Chantelle?

[gasps] Shit he scratched my phone.

Did you get another new phone?

Yeah, it's a bit
chunky but shiny, touch.

It's only like three months old.

I got her old iPhone. Yay.

- Wow, it's impressive.
- [school bell ringing]

And it's shiny and has pretty pictures.

Oh, and YouTube.

Most phones have YouTube.

Hello, shiny, pretty pictures.

Oh, my God.

[laughing]

So are we still on for tonight?

Yeah, totally, Kyle is coming.

Already?

Yeah, I've heard that about him.

Won't see much of you two then.

I hope not, nothing personal.

Has anyone spoken to Tess?

Yeah, she's totally in,
and Stu of course.

- What about Marty?
- Yeah, what about Marty?

- [laughing]
- [school bell ringing]

We were just talking about you.

And a hot and steamy dream
Brie had about you.

Do tell.

Well, you were both
lying naked inserting your

memory sticks into
each others USB ports.

Ew geek porn.

- [laughing]
- I'm impressed.

I didn't--

That Jules knows what a USB is.

You're right, my God,
the nerd gene is contagious.

And the geek shall inherit the earth.

Thought that was cockroaches.

Besides, haven't you heard,
geek is the new chic.

- Is that the new N97?
- I hear it has Maemo 6.1.

Bluetooth three plus.
Yeah, and pretty pictures.

Why do I hang with you dorks again?

Intelligence by association.

Comic value maybe?

You're secretly a geek.

You own more gadgets than anyone I know.

That's not a geek,
that's Daddy's little Princess.

Hello, I'm right here.

Perhaps try insulting
me when I'm not around.

If you insist.

[Jules] Ah, thanks.

Enjoy the intellectual
stimulation of media.

Later bitches.

Why do we hang out with her again?

I don't know.

Jules is okay.

Come on, guys, you know the rules,

pop your phone in the box.

Thank you.

Bonjour, mon cheri.

Thank you.

Good morning, class.

[all] Good morning, Ms. Halms.

Now some of you may have
noticed that we no longer

have cell phone coverage
in this classroom.

- [girl] Oh, what?
- [groaning]

And we will be
implementing and enforcing

a ban on phones in class
as in exam conditions.

You have been warned.

[groaning]

Now, luckily,
the jammer I have will send

all of your calls and messages
through to your voice mail,

so I'm not denying service
I'm simply diverting.

[phone beeping]

[laughter]

Although, I wasn't expecting
such a quick response.

- Hand it over, Mr. Pollock.
- Me? I, I've been warned.

As you seem to have such
a keen interest in this,

you won't mind joining
me over term break

to help tighten up the protocol.

- Yes.
- Thank you.

See me after class.

And your Dad's cool?

I was just honest with him.

We have an understanding,
he keeps me on a long leash,

and I won't bite.

Oh, smart man.

He was overprotective for
awhile you know, after mum.

Here it is.
YouTube's finest.

Oh, much amusement at
the expense of others.

A personal favorite of mine.

Well you have to dig for gold among

the Star Wars fan movies

and foolish teens flashing their bits.

You know Marty's thinking of
web-casting our party on Screen-It.

I thought that got shut down.
After that bully-bash thing?

Apparently not.

So where is this place again?

I don't know,
some swanky beach-house

Jules found out about.

Marty was going to send everyone
the location but I'll text him.

So when are the semi-naked
guys going to writhe

wet and exposed for us girls hey?

- Hit the showers girls.
- Here they come, go Kyle.

Come on, my baby.

Go Kyle show us what you got.

We all know what you've got Kimmy.

We've seen the videos.

Bitch.

Remember what we practiced,
focus on the catch.

Watch the streamlining,
24 straight, qualify first.

Come on.

On your marks, get set.

[air horn blasting]

[cheering]

Beautiful.

[* "Set Yourself On Fire" The Killgirls]

Come on, Kyle.
Go, son!

Go, Kyle.

That's it, come on.

Do you think Kyle's dad's kind of hot?

Come on, push.

Yeah, in like a prison
guard sort of way.

Come on!

I'd do him.

Come on, son, go!

[cheering]

Yes!

Ah, for christ sake.

Macka!

Oi, what do you think you're
doing, you can't work here.

- [Kyle's dad] Macka, get out here!
- I'll deal with you later.

- [Kyle's dad] Macka!
- My poor baby was robbed.

- [Macka] Hold your horses.
- Well, what the hell are you doing?

- What?
- Well, look at the clock!

- Yeah, and?
- It's still going isn't it?

- [Macka] Yeah.
- [Kyle's Dad] Well, it shouldn't be.

Once they fix the timer and
re-calibrate, we'll re-run it tomorrow.

Now on your bike, fix it.
Stay in the pool.

Haven't you got class Miss Freeman?

Some people would say
I have a lot of class.

[message tone beeping]

Hey, didn't Mike used to
coach Macka or something?

Um, yep they had a falling out.

- Drugs.
- Ohh.

Punches were thrown, blood
was let, usual macho bullshit.

Before or after his,
the drink-driving thing?

- Just before.
- Wow, sounds complicated, girl.

- [laughing]
- Let's go.

[pop song plays]

* I've been batting back a secret *

* For whenever you're around

* I feel my heart begin to race *

* And both my feet lift off the ground *

* It's like I'm
floating in slow motion *

* High above our sleepy town

* And I've been trying not to notice *

* It's a long way down

Hey, Dane.

- What's up?
- What's up?

You very well know
what's up, Miss Wisemann.

No helmet, reckless driving,

that little stunt you pulled
back there through the park.

Come on, don't be a stiff.

A girl's gotta have some fun.

Besides, hey, I can handle myself.

I'm sure you can, look,
just put a helmet on, you know,

and set a good example and all.

Oh, like you?

Go on, get outta here.

[engine revs]

Aw, come on.

[phone buttons beeping]

Hello? Hello.

[screaming]

[laughing]

- Good one, Kyle.
- What?

[boy]
Aww, Brisie-poo.

Shut up.

You should have seen your face.

Wow, couldn't have found
anywhere a little more--

- Vulgar?
- Discrete?

Who owns this place?

Apparently they're O.S.
Jules got a tip-off.

That's not the only
tip Jules is getting off.

[Amy] Oh, God.

Brie, just chuck your
stuff in the kitchen.

[doorbell ringing]

I reckon it will just
be the guys, hang on.

I'll get it.

Hey.

- [shouts]
- [screams]

Jesus, you guys scared
the shit out of me.

Anyone would think you're
breaking the law or something.

Don't tell your dad.

- Hi.
- Hiya.

- Hey, how are you going?
- Good, let's get shit faced.

Let's.

[giggling]

Wow.

Tada.

Are they started already?

Ah, get a room you two, honestly.

Now that's a good idea.

Hey, you.

[Brie] Found their password yet?

[chuckles] Idiots.

- Hey, bro.
- Tess, let me get you a drink.

It's been awhile man,
how's things at the mill?

You know, same old.

Old man's still busting my balls.

Yeah it's a bummer you had to drop out.

- Hey, beverage?
- Brought my own mixer.

Oh, how obliging.

I saw your slice and dice
stunt on Screen-It.

Yeah, some roadkill I found.

Frozen solid then put it
through the big kahuna blade.

- Instant anatomy lesson.
- Yeah, hey, got it up.

Look, look, look, look, look.

Shut up back there okay
just, fuck off, okay.

- Oh, God.
- Okay, let's do it.

[groaning]

You're a sick man.

[screaming]

It gets better.

It doesn't even have a heart.

Wait for it, wait for it.

[screaming]

[guys cheering]

You did not just do that.

Can't believe I watched that.

Seriously, we, no.

Marty, load these up, more PG friendly.

- Ugh.
- I'm gonna be scared for life.

We are wired and ready to roll.

These should up the party ante.

You're a bad girl, Jules.

This is pretty hard-core, huh?

This is some serious setup dude.

Everything controlled
by my trusty mobile.

I've got my whole house setup back home.

Hey which one do you wanna start with?

Crazy Japanese Show.

Oh, my God, I love that show.

Hey have guys seen
the J-Pop girls?

Speed?

- Yes.
- It's so tacky it's delicious.

- How good is it.
- That is cool.

Hey are we all set to
live-cast our party later?

All set to Screen-It.

Hey, guys, get closer,
let's immortalize the crime.

Let's do it.

[laughing]

That's going straight to Facebook.

Time to get off
your face-book.

[laughing]

Hey, that was awesome,

but that takes time so here's
one I prepared earlier.

Uh-huh.

[cheering and laughing]

[vehicle approaching]

[horn honking]

Hey, pizza's here.

- [Stu] Pizza!
- [Brie] Ah, pizza.

Kyle, it's your dad man, your dad.

I diverted my phone, come on.

Everyone shut the fuck up.

[beeping]

[woman] Pollock residence.

[Mike] Hi, Helen, it's Mike Gruper here.

[woman] Hi, Mike,
I suppose you're after Kyle.

They're playing games upstairs, hang on.

[laughing]

That is fucking wild.

- Shh.
- How did you do that?

I hacked an automated
SKYPE message bank app.

Shut up, shut up.
All right.

[computer beeping]

Hi, Dad, what's up?
You checkin' up on me?

[Mike] Well, what do you think after
what happened in the pool today?

Look, just wanted to
remind you we have a 6:00AM

start tomorrow, so don't stay
up all night playing games.

Okay, Dad, is that it?

[Mike] Okay, now I expect a PB tomorrow.

Okay, Dad.
Can I go now?

[Mike] I'll see you in the morning.

[computer beeping]

[cheering and laughing]

- That is cool.
- What!

The things you can do with
open-source code and Bluetooth.

I think I'll have that joint now.

[Brie]
That's tweet-worthy even.

It's like the modern
equivalent of a forged note.

I think I'll join you.

What about your PB tomorrow?

Tomorrow, I'm going for a PB tonight.

No smoking inside, okay?
Go out back.

[Stu] Yes, mom.

Sorry. Coming?

It's not my thing.

- [cheering]
- Asthma's a bitch.

Better get you
shit-faced then.

[laughing]

Oh, my God, they've got a pool.

- What?
- Come on!

[* "Sunshine Drive" by Spazzys]

* Na na na na na na na na na *

[laughing]

* Watch out your mummy's eyes

* Better make up good lies

* Sneak away from home

* It's time for the sunshine drive *

* Don't care about your money

* Don't care about your honey

* Boys are in a queue

* It's time for the sunshine drive *

[laughing]

* First stop frozen tequila

* Second stop Melbourne bitter *

* Third stop cowboy cocksucker *

* Oh, yeah

* Gabba, gabba, hey, Kat, get right *

[cheering]

* It's time for the sunshine drive *

* Hey, Lucy, get spazzy

* It's time for the sunshine drive *

* Hey, Ally, don't worry

* It's time for the sunshine drive *

* We're the Spazzys and we're ready *

* Let's go to the sunshine drive *

[laughing]

* Na na na na na na na na na

[boy]
So sexy...

Oh, dude, this is the
song they sing, oh...

Oh.

Shh.

This is how we party Oak Bay style.

- [kissing]
- [laughing]

[moaning]

Marty?

Anyone?

Hello?

Ha-ha, very funny.

Quit messing around, guys.

[message tone beeping]

[male voice] Hey, Brie.

- What?
- [creepy laughing]

Marty, you're such a jerk.

[phone keys beeping]

Marty?

Jules?

Stu?

Where are you guys?

[labored breathing]

[message tone beeping]

[man] Six blind mice, no where to run.

Who'll be the first
one to start crying...

[Brie] Marty?

...when they discover
they're all going to die?

Oh, dear, poor little mice.

The fate of your friends
is in your hands, Brie.

- Marty?
- If you're clever enough,

and if you play by the rules,

no parents, no authorities.

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

What?

- [phone buttons beeping]
- [woman] The number you have dialed

is currently switched off or
not in a mobile serviced area.

Please call again later.

[gasps]

[grunts]

[clears throat]

Guys?

[crying]

Daddy.

[head banging against wood]

[groans]
[laughing]

Ow.

Ow.

Hey, you got me.

That's going to leave
a good welt on my head.

Guys, hey.

[knocking]

Can you hear me?

[woman]
The number you have dialed

is currently switched off or
not in a mobile serviced area.

What? Jesus.

Hey, can you hear me?

[engine roaring]

Hey.

Hey!

Help.

[heavy breathing]

[phone beeping]

[water trickling]

[sniffing]

Guys?

What the fuck is going on?

Hello?

[banging]

[grunting]

[phone ringing]

Kyle, you wanker.

[man] Hello.

Are you enjoying this little game?

- What the fuck?
- I know I am.

By the way, there are only
two rules in this game.

Rule number one, no parents.

Rule number two, no authorities.

- Listen here, you little shit.
- Simple isn't it?

Have fun.

[grunting]

[sirens blaring]

Breezer?

It's kind of late isn't it?

Yeah, well, must have
lost track of time.

Are you okay?
Have you been drinking?

No, no, God no.

I've been at Jules' place.

But Jules' place is on Carlson Road.

I took the scenic route.

I'll tell you what,
I'm gonna follow you home

and make sure you get there safe.

Dane, look I'm fine, honestly.

Look, I'm going to do this.

I'm not gonna ask
any questions, capiche?

[crying]

Daddy!

[banging]

[Marty] Uh...
it sounds kind of hollow.

Bye, Brie.

Hey, hey, hang on, you're breaking up.

I think the door closer is
interfering or something.

Brie, I wouldn't mess around
with this sort of shit, okay?

I really am in some sort of box.

- I got this freaky video...
- [phone beeps]

Hello?

Brie?

Hi.

[message tone beeping]

Brie... check this out.

[phone buttons beeping]

- Holy shit, you're in a box.
- No shit, Sherlock.

How?
I don't get it, we were--

Look I am freaking out
here, you have to find me.

I woke up in that house
all alone and you guys had gone.

What am I going to do?

I have no fucking idea.

The last thing...
Oh, my God.

I don't remember.

Um, okay,
something odd is going on here.

I have erratic phone coverage
and there is no data connection,

I'm surprised the MMS got through.

Marty, what am I supposed to do?

[Marty]
Did you get the other message?

The smiley face thing
with you guys all in boxes?

Yeah, I though that was
a joke, I thought you--

Brie, hey, whoa, whoa,
hey all... wait, all of us?

Yeah my message said the fate

of your friends is in your hands.

Friends as in plural.

And then it had a montage
of images of you guys

all in boxes.

Oh, God, this is real.

That's different to mine.
Send it to me.

What the hell's going on?

Brie, we need you.

You know, I knew something was up,

you'd never leave your
lappy and your PS3 behind.

At least you're safe.

Hey, listen, tell the others
not to use video call,

it chews through the
battery and we need--

- [phone beeping]
- Hello?

Hello?

Brie.

[heavy breathing]

[phone buttons beeping]

[woman] The number you have dialed is

currently switched off
or not in a mobile--

[sobbing]

[labored breathing]

- [coughing]
- [message tone beeping]

Hey.

Hey.

[wheezing]

[coughing]

[phone buttons beeping]

[phone ringing]

- Tess?
- Dad, you've gotta help me.

What do ya mean sweetheart,
what's going on?

I don't know, I just woke up
and I'm locked in a box.

I'm so scared.

What do you mean you're locked in a box?

What are you... sweetheart,

have you been taking drugs or something?

Um... I was at a party
and I don't know what happened.

I don't remember anything.

Hang on, hang on, just calm down.

So you're telling me
that you were at a party

and someone put you in a box.

I mean can't you get out of it?

What is it, a cardboard box or what?

No, it's like a wooden box.

I really don't know what happened, Dad.

It smells funny, it's musty.

- So you're telling me--
- Just hang on a second, okay?

I've got a message,
I'm gonna put you on hold.

It might be the others.

Others, sweetheart
what do you mean by--

[phone beeping]

[man] There are
only two rules in this game.

Rule number one, no parents.

Rule number two, no authorities.

Simple isn't it?
Have fun.

[wheezing]

This better not be a joke, young lady.

[message tone beeping]

[man] I do hope you like
the perfume you're wearing.

It's the very best,
it will light up your day.

[screaming]

Hello, help me.

[sobbing]

Oak Bay police department,
Nardine Walsh speaking.

[Tess] Hey, Dad.

Nardine, it's Gary,
just hang on a sec will you?

Sweetheart?

- [Tess] Dad, I've messed up.
- Hey, hey, slow down.

Please tell me you didn't call anyone.

No, I haven't, but I've got
Nardine on the other phone.

[Tess] No, no, no,
you can't tell anybody.

Okay.

Seriously, you can't tell anybody.

Okay, okay, I get it.

Just hang on, hang on.

Nardine, I'm sorry, just a false alarm.

Turns out Tess is at a friend's place.

[laughs] You want Dane
to go and check on 'em?

No, no, I'll go and pick her up now.

Things we do for our kids, eh, sarge?

You know, my Philip--

Yeah, wouldn't want it any other way.

Look, nothing unusual to report
down there, everything okay?

[sighs] It's been quiet actually.
A bit bored really,

I've been trying to get
on the internet but--

Right, right, good, well, I've gotta go.

We did have one... Hello?

- [Gary] Sweetheart?
- Dad, it's all right. I'm okay.

From the start,
tell me what the message said.

No, dammit, Jules,
you can't call your dad.

They might be listening.

[Jules] I mean how do we
even know this is real?

How can they be monitoring
all of our calls, it's crazy.

Do you wanna take that risk?
Think, Jules.

Have you spoken to the others?

[Kyle] I spoke briefly to Amy.

Oh, so you call her before
you call your girlfriend.

She called me.

She said she could smell petrol,

I told her not to use her phone,

it could cause a spark.

The petrol's burning my skin.

Kyle said not to make anymore
calls, but I'm so scared.

I mean, why the fuck would
they cover me in petrol, Brie?

Just, sit tight Ames, okay?

Marty said to get us all
on a conference call,

rather than everyone wasting
precious battery life

calling each other.

Well, I think my credit's low.

Just hurry up, okay?

Please hurry up.

I'm trying, all right?

- I don't... I...
- [phone beeping]

[crying]

[panting]

[grunts]

[beeping]

You need to calm down,
I'd gladly swap positions.

I can't.

Bullshit. Of course you can.

Don't sell yourself short,
you are stronger than you think.

It's what I dig about you.

Okay.

Say it with gusto.

Okay!

Thank God.

Now, you realize it's you and me.

No one else is going
to get us out of this.

So you need to focus.

[exhales]

Yeah, I tried,

the only other person I
can get through to is Kyle.

He said his is wet.
Mine just smells.

It's like I'm buried, but
there's light coming through.

Smelly?

Are you serious?

I'm basted and ready to cook here.

It's not all about you Ames.

There's bigger picture
stuff going on here.

[grunting]

Hey, I've been trying to call.
Have you heard from Tess?

No, her line's busy.

Breezer's still trying.

We're going to do a
conference hookup thing

and figure this out,
so keep the line free.

Man, I don't remember
anything after those pills.

Just stay cool, we'll talk in a minute.

Hey, I was gonna call my cousin,
he's into technology and stuff

and I thought he might be able to find
us using some triangulation shit.

Don't call anyone yet,
just keep it together, man.

[beeping]

- You wanna see it?
- Yeah, go ahead, go ahead.

Wait, what's that, what's that?

- See that?
- Yeah, yeah.

Dude, come on, click.

Yeah, okay, okay.

Still can't get on to Tess,

but Marty and I thought
it was imperative that

we're all brought up to speed.

[Jules] Up to speed?

We're all fucked, is that
up to speed enough for you?

Let her speak.

For all we know Brie's in on this shit.

What makes her so special
not to get fucking taken.

- Shut up, Jules.
- Yeah, shut up.

I think we all realize this
is either some sick prank

or something freaky is going on.

You got that right.

I'm covered in fucking petrol.

Okay, we're gonna go around, um,

systematically, one by one,

and you tell me what
you see, what you smell,

- stuff like that.
- We're wasting time.

How the fuck else do
you think we are going

to work this out unless we
get all our info sorted, huh?

We should call the
cops and take the risk.

Last time I checked cops
were filed under authorities.

Use your head for once in
your perfect little life.

Okay, okay, Jules.

Marty's right.

We all have to calm down.

Oh, that's fine for you, Brie,

you're not the one in a fucking box.

My box is damp.

It's leaking,
there's water in the bottom.

I'm laying in a few
centimeters of water.

Um, I can't hear much but I don't know,

I could be in a sewer.

I think I'm floating.

Okay, good.

Either way, I'm definitely
not out in the open.

[Stu]
Yeah, me too.

All I can smell is fresh varnish

and the timber of the box.

I can't hear anything, it's dead quiet.

As I said, I'm covered in
petrol, it really stings,

and it smells, um,

I don't think I'm buried.

[muttering]

Maybe this is some sort of satanic cult.

Focus, people.

Marty?

[Marty]
All I know is, I'm in a box.

There's something around my feet though.

I can't see what it is, it sort
of disappears underneath me.

[screaming]

Jules?
What's happening?

Hello?

Is anyone there?

Hello?

[phone beeping]

The rules have been broken.

So every one must be sacrificed.

Whom should I choose first?

Eenie meenie minnie mo,
who will be the first to go?

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

[beeping]

[frustrated shouting]

[wheezing]

Fuck.

[screaming]

Fuck off.

[yelling]

Little fucking bastards.

[grunting]

[zipper unzipping]

Oh, that's just lovely.

[computer beeping]

- [knocking]
- [gasps]

I've got a gun.

Who is it?

You don't have a gun, Brie,
it's Gary Hart.

I know what's going on,
I've spoken to Tess.

Thank God you've spoken to her. No
one's been able to get through.

I'm so glad to see you.

Brie.
What the hell's happened?

I mean the last thing I heard
there's a girl's video night here,

and then next thing Tess
is in some box somewhere.

Oh, the warning.

She called before she read the message.

Of course she's going to call
her father, she didn't know.

Now we've lost contact.

Yes, I know,
I've been trying to call her.

Where are your parents?

Dad's cousin's wedding,
they're staying the night.

So where was the real party?

This swish place down by the beach.

But there's nothing there, I checked.

What, nothing, no boxes, or nothing?

Nothing.

Look, I'm sorry,
this wasn't meant to happen.

It was just meant to be a bit of fun.

[grunting]
Fuck...

[message tone beeping]

[man] Tick, tock, tick, tock.

Who will be the first to go?

Shit.

[gravel crunching]

Hello?

Hey, hello?

Hey... Hello, help.

I'm in here.

So what's all this then?

I've been getting them
to tell me where they are.

Like it or not, I'm involved now.

We've already broken two rules so I
better make damn sure it's worth it.

Bring me up to speed.

- Hey, hey.
- [banging]

[gravel crunching]

I'm... hello?

Help, help, I need help.

Come on, please.

[whimpering]

[message tone beeping]

Fuck.

Hello?

I know you're out there,
help me, help me!

Help, please, help.

[man] Say a last farewell

to one of your friends.

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

Please, my parents
will pay you, I swear.

I don't care who you are, just help me.

Please, please let me out.

No.

No!

No, no, no.

Let me out, let me out.

[screaming]

Please stop!

[screaming]

- Oh, please.
- [Brie] Oh, God.

[crying]

Oh, God.

[screaming]

No!

[sobbing]

[shouts]

[crying]

[beeping]

Ah, who are they kidding?

[muffled sobs]

[menacing laughter]

[heavy breathing]

Mother fucker.

[pop music on radio]

2-1-7 to Oak Bay, over.

[Nardine]
Yes, Dane, nice music.

Yeah, we have a possible 6-1-1
in progress at Jeffrey's Point.

I am on route to investigate.

You're going to investigate someone
dressed as a police officer?

Sorry, that would be um,
that would be a 6...

6-0-1, I'd like
to request fire services.

[Nardine] Must be
one hell of a stray animal.

Nardine, I see a suspicious fire, okay?

Okay, well, that
would be a 4-0-4.

How 'bout you go check it
out and let me know, okay?

Yeah, yeah.

[sobbing]

[Ms. Halms] Now, luckily, the jammer
I have will send all your calls

and messages through your voice mail.

So I am not denying service,
I am simply diverting.

[message tone beeping]

Yes, Nardine, I've got it, thank you.

Dane's on his way to the fire.

I've got to call Don Challis
and get him down to the station.

Yes.

Oh, man.

Oh, geez, Louise!

[fire crackling]

[screaming]

It was stupid and...
now Ames is dead.

I woke up and called Dad, that's it.

Did you see her burn?

Stop it, Jules.

I called Dad before I got the message,

what do you want me to say?

[wheezing sobs]

The fact is, Ames is dead
and it's your fault.

I mean the one person who
shouldn't have been called,

both a cop and a parent.

She wasn't to know, I mean...
[shivering]

...her first reaction
was to call her dad.

Well, now we're all fucked.

What's Hart going to do anyway?

- Is this is?
- Yeah.

It was attached to your phone line.

Looks like there are three cameras,

one in the vent in the living room,

one facing out the front of the house,

and this one here, in your bedroom.

Are you serious?

It's a god damn body, Nardine.

Somebody's been burned alive.

Sorry, Dane,
could you repeat that please?

[coughing]

I'm about a 100 yards
off Riverside Road,

just before Jeffrey's Point.

I found a body.

Pretty messed up.

Look, I also found
evidence of a fuel can.

The body was in a box or something.

[groans]

Man, it...
it really stinks.

It... may be my daughter.

Oh, Don...

Can I talk to him, please?

- Dane.
- Yeah.

- It's Don Challis here.
- Yeah, Don.

- Where are you?
- Just around Jeffrey's Point.

What do you see?

A box, someone's been burnt alive.

The body?

I don't know, it's burnt
beyond recognition.

Is there, um...

- Is there any jewelery on her?
- I'll check.

A silver bracelet and a
large ring with a gemstone.

Still can't get Marty.

[phone ringing]

Sweetheart, thank God.

It's all my fault.

I shouldn't have.

Sweetheart, it was not your fault, okay?

It was not your fault.

This sick bastard has taped
my inhaler inside my box,

but I can't reach.

Okay, well then slow your breathing.

You've gotta slow down
and calm down, please.

- Okay.
- [phone beeping]

Oh, no.
My cell's almost flat.

[crying]

Please do something,
Dad, I don't wanna die here.

Sweetie, you are not going to die.

I promise, you are not going to die.

Now slow your breathing, good girl.

Now this is what I want you to do,

I want you to hang up,
keep your phone on,

and don't take any calls.

We need you to keep a signal.

Now, I am going to find you

and you're going to be okay.

I love you, sweetie.

I love you, too, Dad.

Yes.

Right, what do we do?

I think we need Ms. Halms.

[grunting and screaming]

[panting]

[heavy breathing]

[message tone beeping]

[man]
I know you're clever,

but are you clever
enough to save them all?

Time's running out.

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

Sophie.

Sergeant Hart,
it's past four in the morning.

I'm sorry, but I need your help.

[phone ringing]

Kimmy?

[scoffs]
I know, she is such a bitch.

She totally stubbed
me today at swimming.

- Oh, hang on.
- [phone ringing]

Hey, Jules.

Oh, my God, I was just
talking about you.

All good, of course.

- [Jules] Kimmy.
- What are you guys up to?

Are you making
a short film or something?

What the hell are you talking about?

[Kimmy] You're like, totally
all over Screen It Live.

What's going on?

[phone ringing]

Marty?

[Marty] Brie.

Thank God you're okay.

There's lots of interference.

A strong magnetic field, magnetic
field or electrical field.

What, like, power interference?

- [static]
- How did you go with--

With what?

[phone line breaking up]

- Hey, I followed your email.
- Hello?

Look...

Marty, I'm going to find you.

Just sit tight.

Power transfer, power transfer.

Huh? Say again?

Hello?

[grunts]

[sighs]

[phone ringing]

- Marty?
- [Jules] Brie, it's me.

- Jules?
- It's all over the web.

- You okay?
- The bastard's got us on Screen It.

We're what?

You've gotta run
Screen It, you might find us.

You've gotta find us.

The detectors are still
locked up in the tech store

but they should work pretty
much straight out of the box.

- I'll grab a laptop.
- Can I use the phone?

Yep, just dial zero for a line out.

[phone ringing]

Oak Bay Police Department,

Nardine Walsh speaking.

Nardine, it's Gary.

We have a triple nine
at my current location.

- Order a Code two QT.
- Where are you?

Reverse search this number,
and be quick.

Okay.

We have to be careful,
but take a look at this.

What's she doing?

What the hell is this?

- [Ms. Halms] Oh, no, no.
- Shit.

Tess, open Tess.

She's still breathing but,

I think we're running out of time.

Anybody!

Can anybody hear me?

Help!

[game beeping]

[chuckles]

There's one.
And two.

Hang on, there's stuff missing.

[creaking]

Just wait here.

That you, Dane?

[Dane] Sarge?

- You okay?
- Yeah, yeah, follow me.

Dane, you know Sophie Halms?

- I certainly do.
- Hi, Dane.

You wouldn't believe what I just saw.

Amy Challis, we know.

Poor Ames, poor Don.

[Gary] Now, look, we got
five other kids in danger,

and we don't have much time.

- [Brie] Hey, Dane.
- Brie.

[phone ringing]

[alarm blaring]

[machine whirling]

[buttons dialing]

Brie, pick up. Pick up, Brie.

[phone ringing]

Stu. What's going on?

Brie, can you hear me?
I'm at the mill!

I can't hear you.

[distant shouting]

What's he doing?

What's he texting or something?

Nah, it can't be.

"Mill."

He's at the sawmill.

Take one of these detectors
it'll help you track him down.

- Yeah, yeah.
- Run like hell, mate, run.

[screaming]

[machine powering up]

Brie, wake up Stu's dad.

[phone ringing]

[screaming]

[phone ringing]

Come on, answer the phone!

[screaming]

I don't want to die!

[screaming]

[sobbing]

Oh, God! Oh, Stu!

[groaning]

[machine whirring slowly]

[splattering]

[vomiting]

Tell me where they are, Brie.

I don't know.

Well, guess.

Where in the hell are they?

I mean, can't we pull the pin on this?

No we need this site,

I'm trying to track down the IP address.

Brie, we have no idea
where Tess is, right?

[Brie] Yep.

She's the one we know the least about.

I've got Marty narrowed down to, like,

half a dozen possible places.

And with Jules, um,

I know it's smelly and dark,

there are roaches,
it could be a warehouse, or...

And Kyle...

I think Kyle's either in a tank

or a sewer, some kind of fresh water.

Narrows it down a bit, right?

Okay, let's play the numbers.
Water treatment plant?

- The reservoir?
- No, too remote.

He only had
three hours to place 'em all.

That's assuming
there's only one of them.

Yeah.

Think about it, Amy was burnt

down by the old Jetty.

She's the only smoker in our group

and her dad's the fire chief.

That can't be a coincidence.

Stu was at his dad's mill.

There's a connection with them all.

What's the motive?

Right now we don't have time for motive.

Kyle's a swimmer, a swimmer.

Okay, well, there are
three pools in town.

The Olympic, the Riverside.

And Oak Bay High.

I'll be right back.
Get Dane down to the other two.

- What about Stu?
- It's about the living.

I've been watching this all night.

Check this out.

Kyle!

Kyle, can you hear me?

[static interference]

[beeping]

[rapid beeping]

Macka.

[screaming]

[gasps]

Jules.

- [electricity buzzing]
- [groaning]

What the hell was that?

[beeping]

[Macka]
What the...?

[sirens blaring]

[shivering]

[gasping]

Kyle?

[Kyle] Help!

[Brie] She's in some kind
of dumpster somewhere.

That explains the roaches and the smell,

I don't know why I didn't
realize before, I'm such a--

The bindings on my legs,
they are electrodes.

That would explain the interference.

[grunting]

Marty, hang on.

- Chief.
- What have you got?

I know where Marty is.

You'd better hurry.

Screen It's saying Kyle's gone.

Is Ms. Halms all right?

Okay, let's get out of here.

[gasping]

[grunting]

[Dane] Kyle.

[gasping]

You're okay now, Sophie.

In you hop, sweetheart.

- Go, go, go.
- Okay. Look after her, fellas.

Weird, buddy, weird.

[phone ringing]

Jules, I know where you are,
we're on our way.

[Jules] Brie, please hurry.

Jules?

[Gary]
Dane, I think it's Macka.

He's using his phone as
some sort of trigger device.

So treat it as a weapon.

- [Dane] Copy that, sarge.
- [Gary] Be careful, okay?

[Dane] Yeah, don't worry.

[Gary] Nardine, Brie's found Jules at
Springs Mall, she's heading there now.

[Nardine] Oh, great, do I
still have to be careful?

No, it's too late for that now,

whoever did this knows we know.

- Yeah, but--
- I said it's too late, all right?

- [electric zapping]
- Ah, Jesus!

Marty?

Hey, hey, yeah.

Marty Pollock,
it's Gary Hart, can you hear me?

[distant shouting]

Sarge!

[Gary] I can hear you.

[shouting]

I just have to find a way in.

Off peak power switches over at six!

Sarge!

God.

I'm here, Marty, I'm here.

You okay?

Sure I am, get me out
of this fucking box.

[grunting]

[crying]

[screaming] Please, please,
I'm in here, stop! Please!

[screaming]

Please, I'm in here!

I'm in here! Please!

[screaming]

- [tires screeching]
- Stop, stop!

Shut it down!

Shut it down, there's someone in there!

Help!

Jules, hang on!

Oh, God, call an ambulance!

Oh, Jules...

Do it!

It's okay, I'm coming.

Jules!

[chuckles]

You're all right, pal, you're okay.

I'll see you soon.

Charging.

[beeping]

Stay clear.

[man]
Got a pulse.

[Gary]
Don, it's Gary Hart here, mate.

[Don] Hello, Gary.

Look, I'm way under-maned
and I need your help.

[Don] Sure.

I've got on APB out on Rodney MacNamara,

Macka from the school.

I need you to check his
place out for me please.

[Don] No worries.

[sirens blaring]

[buttons dialing]

- Brie.
- [Brie] She's at the cemetery.

All the lines, they make a pentagram,

I've worked out the exact
center, she's at the cemetery.

Are you sure?

Yeah, it all makes sense,
none of this is random.

The golden ratio, smart thinking.

I saw Macka before, in the school van.

He's not smart enough to do all this.

Yeah, maybe not alone,
but he's our only suspect.

- [Gary] Marty.
- Yeah?

[Gary] You go back
and wait for Brie okay?

- [Marty] Yeah.
- [Don] Gary, he's not there.

Matthew's not there.

Dane, you keep an eye out for him.

Follow me I know exactly where she is.

This has been moved,
give me a hand, Don.

- What?
- Give me a hand.

Push, mate, push.

[grunting]

[screaming]

- Let me go!
- Tell them it wasn't me, Brie.

[muffled screaming]

You really think I'm smart
enough to pull this shit off?

Do you?

Marty!

Brie!

Brie, oh, no.

Push!

Push!

Tess...!

Tess, sweetheart.

Give me a hand here, give me a hand.

[grunting]

Lift it up, lift!

Teabird, Teabird, Teabird it's okay.

I saw it on Screen It.

Macka, put your weapon down.

Come on, put it down, Macka.

It'll explain everything, shut up.

- It's okay.
- Macka put the phone down!

- Don't!
- You'll get a chance.

- Don't shoot!
- No, you have to tell them now!

[gun firing]

- [grunts]
- Jesus.

Brie?

[sobbing]

Oh, shit.

- My baby...
- Oh, Jesus.

[sobbing]
My beautiful baby.

[sobbing]

My baby girl.

[acoustic music playing]

[sobbing]

* I can't say goodbye

* 'Cause no matter how hard I try *

* I can't comprehend that
you're not all still here *

* I can't let you go

* 'Cause deep inside I know

* That there's nothing I can do *

* You're all just gone

* You're gone

* You're all gone

* Why did you have to feel?

* And why did I have to see?

* This should never have happened *

* Why couldn't
it have been me? *

* And it won't be okay

* I'll see you everyday but I know *

* That somehow I've gotta find a way *

* To let it go for you

* To forgive the circumstance

* To give heaven half a chance *

* To let them carry you
freely off into the distance *

* Maybe this was just your time *

[Brie] Hey, Jules, how are you?

[Jules] I'm all right.

[Brie] How's Kyle?

[Jules] Still no change.

[Brie] He's strong,
Jules, he'll pull through.

[Jules]
Brie, what if they stare?

[Brie] It'll be all right.

You're the queen of Oak Bay.

[Jules]
Yeah, on my permanent throne.

Morning, Mr. Freeman.

[Mr. Freeman] Hi, Brie.

Nice chair.

The hospital one was so chunky.

- Have a good day.
- See you after rehab.

- So, surfing the web last night.
- Yeah?

Apparently, some guys have
a real fetish for amputees.

[laughing]

A bit of stumpy-rumpy-pumpy?

Gross.

So, I saw your story on TV last night.

They've been pestering me for weeks.

Hey, Tina.
Hey, Chantelle.

[clears throat]

[woman] Jules Freeman?

- Have you got a moment?
- [Jules] Oh, God.

[Brie] Jules, I'll get
rid of them, don't worry.

Oh, sorry, are you all right?

I'm fine.

Are you okay?

[voices echoing]

Yeah, I'm fine.

Better than your brother.

Well, what can I say,
he was always a bit messed up.

You just never really knew
when he was gonna snap.

But I guess it's good he's gone.

You know, so he doesn't try and...

...take the other leg.

You can only hope that
this isn't hereditary.

[voices echoing]

Tick, tock, tick, tock.

[slow tempo song plays]

* I'm being followed by my shadow *

* He's been creeping around

* Asking where I've been

* He keeps tapping on my shoulder *

* Telling me it's over

* So where do I begin?

* These dark days are getting harder *

* I feel I'm treading water

* So will I sink or swim?

* Roll on, push a little further *

* I keep saying is this worth it *

* Or should I just give in?

* I don't know

* I don't know which
way I'm supposed to spin *

* In this circle

* And I won't waste my
time on your concern *

* 'Til it's over

* I look back on a distant border *

* I fear I'm getting older

* There's so much that I missed *

* Walk on following a fate line *

* See if I can define

* Where I came undone

* I don't know which
way I'm supposed to spin *

* In this circle

* And I won't waste my
time on your concern *

* 'Til it's over

* And I will wait my turn

* My time will come

* This ain't over

* And I can't wait no more

* No sweet return

* This is over

* So it is

* No sweet return

* So it is

* No sweet return

* So it is

* No sweet return

* So it is

* No sweet return

* This is over