All language subtitles for Prey for the Bride - 2024

[ominous music]

[phone chimes]

[crickets chirping]

[handle rattles]

[ominous swell]

[stair creaks]

[buttons beeping]

[gun cocks]

[tense music]

[door clunks, lock clicks]

[screams]

[blood squelches]

[knife thuds]

[gasping]

[ominous music swells]

[ominous music stops]

[rain pattering,
thunder crashing]

- Greg? Are you home?

[sinister music swells]

Greg?

Hello?

Greg, was that you?

[light switch clicks]
[all]: Surprise!

- Oh, wh-what is...
what is this?

Oh my...

[tender music]
- Jordan,

I've never told you this before,

but every morning I wake up
next to you,

I pause and I take a moment
to reflect

at how grateful I am for you.

I get to make you smile
and laugh every day.

I'm the luckiest
man in the world,

and I wanna wake up
next to you...

every day
for the rest of my life.

[gasps through tears]

Jordan, will you marry me?

[exhales]

- Yeah, yes, of course, yes.

[cheers and applause]

[laughs happily]

[excited squeals]

- I'm so excited!

[laughing]

- Wait, let's see the...
see the ring!

[women squeal]

- To you and Greg.
- Oh.

[champagne flutes clink]
- Cheers.

- Cheers.

- And thank you for being here.
- Like we'd miss it.

- Yeah.
- Hey but, where's Kimi?

- She said she was
on her way, right?

- Mm-hmm.
- Well, I'm sure

she'll show eventually.
'Kay, get together.

If I don't post,
my followers will go elsewhere

and if my followers
go elsewhere then I--

- You'd have to get
a real job, Lauren.

- Hey um, so I administering
B-12 shots and IV drips

to wealthy clientele
with hangovers real medicine?

- Girls, can we please
take this photo?

- Yeah, okay. Ready?
[clears throat]

- Zeta Zeta Pi 'til we die!

[all]: Zeta Zeta Pi 'til we die!

[camera shutter clicks]

- Uh...

Oh.
- Ah! You're here!

Come here!
- Sorry I'm late.

- Oh my gosh. Oh my gosh,
I'm just so happy you're here.

- Congratulations.
- Can you believe it?

[laughing]
- Show me the ring.

- Hmm!
- Wow.

[laughing]
- I know.

- What is this?

- That is two carats!

- Okay!
[laughs]

- Think you're ready for this?

- She said yes, didn't she?
[laughs]

- Well, I mean it's just...

Oh no, I am so happy for you.

Over the moon.
I am so happy. Okay?

- I know. I know. I love you.

Ah, my girls, together.
My bridesmaids.

[women laugh happily]

And Kimi, even if she does
stand me up tonight.

- Oh.
- Hmm.

- Hey. Can I steal her away?

Can't have you hogging her
all night.

[laughs]
- Oh, yes.

- Let's go.
- Okay.

[clears throat]
- Hey, Dorit, just um,

thought I should mention that
there's no hard feelings.

- Oh, I'm glad to hear that.
Thank you, Brooke.

- Oh, what's this?
- Well, knowing that

Dorit loves to devote her life

to making the world
a better place,

I put her up at a position
for my dad's corporate offices

in his new social
diversity division, but...

she turned it down flat.

Didn't even interview.

- I... I really like my job.
I finding it rewarding and--

- Mm-hmm.
- I'm just not ready

to give all that up.

- Aw, you make us look bad.

- Hmm. Never too late
to do good.

- No, no, no, no, I'm inspired.
You know,

maybe we should team up.
I've been looking

at a nonprofit to support
and adoption would be perfect.

- Foster care.
I work with kids

transitioning out
of foster care,

find work and housing.
- Oh no, no, no.

Yeah, that would work, too.
Um, you know, being

in the inspirational
and lifestyle space,

I just, I have this rabid
following of women

who would do anything
for each other.

[giggles]

- Yeah.

I'm gonna get a drink.
I'll be right back.

- I'm empty. Me too, I'm coming.
I'm coming. I'm coming.

[chuckles awkwardly]

- Feels like she didn't
even hear me, you know?

- Hey. Thank God.

- Hey.

- You okay?

- Yeah. Yeah,
I just needed a minute.

- Mm-hmm.

- So, we're engaged.

- Again.
- Yes.

[laughs]

- Hey.
- Mm-hmm?

- Earlier you...
you questioned me.

- I am so sorry.
That was my fault.

- No, no, no, you should.
- No, no, no.

- You should, because I can
always count on you

to tell me the truth.

Am I rushing into this?

So soon after everything?

- Well, it's not my
opinion that counts.

Number one.

And I've always told you...

[both]: Follow your heart.

- Yes.

[sniffles]

So?

- It's telling me that
this is the right thing.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Greg's a really good man.

He treats me so well.

- And you love him.

Right?

[gentle knock on door frame]
- Hey, there you are.

Everyone's looking for you.
- Greg.

Congratulations.
I didn't say it earlier.

- Appreciate it.
- Yeah.

- I really appreciate
your friendship to Jordan.

I know you mean
the world to her.

- The world?
- The whole world.

[gasps mockingly]

[laughs]
- Wow.

- Shall we?
- Okay, yes.

- Onward.
- Onward and upwards.

- More toasting.
- Yes. Yes, yes, yes, yes.

- She should have it
at a castle.

- She can't have it
at a castle.

That was the plan
for the last one.

I don't think
we want that hanging over our...

everyone's heads.

- Listen, Jordan will not
give up her dream wedding

just because the last one
went up... in flames.

[spits champagne]
- Geez, Brooke!

- Girls, are we forgetting
that he was a cheating asshole

who tried to convince all of us
that he was a good guy?

No sympathy.

- Okay, I think we can be
a little bit considerate

of Jordan and what
she's gone through.

- Listen, Jordan should
consider herself lucky

that it was a suicide
and not a murder-suicide

when he set that fire.

I mean, Holden always seemed
so unstable.

- I don't feel that way.

I never felt that way about him.

I was shocked when all that
stuff came out.

No?
[scoffs]

Maybe I'm just not that
good at reading people.

- You know what? It's okay.

She dodged a bullet
and traded up. Right?

- Yep, that's why I set her up
with Greg.

They're a much better match.

- Hey, what are we all
chatting about?

- Hey.
- Oh you know,

just about how lucky you are.
- Mm-hmm.

- Okay, but on to
more important things,

bachelorette party.
- Oh.

- Ideas, ideas?
- Okay, okay.

New Orleans, Mardi Gras.
- Mm-hmm.

- No, no. No, no, no.
Yoga and spa retreat?

[women laughing]
- Not feeling it, no.

- Okay um, a really nice dinner
and then we go to a club.

- What? No!
This has to be an event.

[phone buzzes]

- Mm-hmm.
- Oh, hey, it's Kimi. It's Kimi.

Okay, bitch, you better have
a very good excuse

for why you aren't in this room.
- Yep!

[women laugh]

- I'm sorry,
could you say that again?

- What was that all about?

- I hope everything's okay.

[sinister music builds]

[thunder crashing]

[gurney wheels rattle]

[sobbing]

[engine starts]

[sinister swell]

- I just want you to be safe.

- And we will be.

That's why we chose to stay
at Brooke's family house.

Look, we haven't been together
as a group since Kimi's funeral.

- Yeah, and they still
haven't caught the guy.

- Look, I tried to get them
to cancel, I did.

They all pushed back saying
that Kimi would want us

to try and live our best lives,
and I agree with that.

- Well, maybe...

it's just that I'm gonna
miss you too much.

- It's only 48 hours.
You will be fine.

[chuckles]

Come on.
- All right.

- You comin'?
- Yeah.

[footsteps approach]

- Oh, there she is!
Lookin' good!

[giggling]
- There's our girl.

- Okay, lemme grab my keys,

fill my water bottle,
and we are good to go.

- Sounds good.

- So, Jordan hasn't
told me much

about your plans
for the weekend.

You must have some
things lined up.

- Oh, are you worried
there's gonna be

members of
the opposite sex around?

[giggles]
- I do believe

there will be some men
there to service us.

Right, Brooke?
- April.

- Are you serious?

- Okay, dude, relax.

It's just a waiter
and a bartender for one night.

I mean, you shouldn't worry,
okay?

I've consulted Jordan
on every step.

Hey, but check the jealousy,
will ya? It's not a good look.

[screams]

- Jordan?

- What?

- Honey, is everything okay?

- Who did this?

How did these get in here?

- What are you talking about?

- They're just a bunch
of old photos.

- Yeah, and I threw them away.

- Hon, you probably
just missed them.

- I didn't miss them.
I have been inside this drawer

a thousand times.
I was here this week.

So, how are these here now?

- Okay, is this some
kind of a sick joke?

- Uh, none of us would
find that funny.

- Well, they got
in here somehow.

By someone.
- Hey!

Ahh!

- What are you doing here?

- Well, damn,
that's some greeting. Hi.

- Sorry, I'm just, I'm...
I'm surprised.

Aren't you supposed to be
in a conference in Denver?

- Yeah, I... I talked her
into doing everything she can

to make it here
for the celebration.

- Yeah. She called me
and convinced me

that I had to be here,
no matter what, so here I am!

- Well, now that
everybody's here,

can we finally get on the road?

Come on.
[claps hands quickly]

- Okay.
- Great. Let's go.

- Hey.
- How are you?

[Greg]: It's good to see you.
- Good to see you, too.

- Hey.
- Hey!

Okay, what did I just
walk into? That was crazy.

- It's nothing.
It's nothing, I'm just...

I'm really glad you're here.

- Yeah?
- Yes.

- Okay.
- Yes, come on.

- Okay.

Hmm.

[button beeps]

- Oh yeah.

[women chattering indistinctly]

[women laughing]

[laughing]

- Just leave your bags there,
ladies. I'll get them.

My name is Darren and the Dom
is already chilled.

- Woo!
- I can guarantee you

a smooth ride
all the way to Napa.

- Thanks, Darren. All right.

[women squealing and giggling]

- Hey um, the photo,

I've been worried about this.
Maybe you shouldn't go.

- It's just the junk drawer.

It probably just worked
its way to the top.

- You really think that?

- Look, the girls went
to so much trouble.

I can't cancel now.

- Okay. I love you.

- Bye!
- Have fun.

- Oh, we will.
- Yeah, I don't doubt that.

[women giggling]
- Thank you.

[all]: Woo!

- Thank you, thank you.
- You're very welcome, ladies.

- Yay!
- Thank you.

[engine starts]

- Ooh, I've got
a road trip mix for us.

Are you ready for this?
- Oh. Okay.

- Ready?
- Okay.

[upbeat dance music starts]

[all cheering]

♪ Who's gonna be the... ♪

♪ Who's gonna be the... ♪

♪ Who's gonna be
the last one standing ♪

♪ Who's gonna be the... ♪

♪ Who's gonna be the... ♪

♪ Who's gonna be
the last one standing ♪♪

♪ Did it get this far ♪

♪ Deadliest fight ♪

[dance music fades]

[women squealing and giggling]

- Ladies.

- Come on guys, let's go.

Can't wait to show you
this place.

- Oh. Oh, thanks.
- I'll be staying close by,

so if you need anything,
wanna go anywhere, just holler.

- Great. Uh, thank you.
- Okay.

[women giggling]

- This is gonna be the most
epic weekend, ever!

[women cheering]

- Oh, my god!

- Oh, my god!

- Okay, you did not lie to me.

- Did I tell you
or did I tell you?

- You did. This is amazing.
- Wow.

- This is all for you.
- This is unreal!

- I love it.
- I would love to live here.

- Is this not gonna be
the best weekend ever?

- Oh, hello Miss Brooke,
and friends.

- Valerie, what are you
doing here?

- I'm here at the behest
of your parents.

They wanted to make sure
that every need of yours

and your friends was attended
to this weekend.

- I-I thought...
- I told my parents

that I wanted this place
to ourselves.

- I'll be out of sight,
downstairs in the guest suite.

But if anyone should need
anything, I'm here to help.

- Thank you.
- Okay.

- Okay, thanks.

[chuckles awkwardly]

[mysterious music]

[women chuckle nervously]

- Okay... Bye. Thank you.
- I know.

- Okay, to the kitchen!
Come on, come on, come on.

[women giggling]

- Before we start acting
all adult

with everything Brooke has
planned, I thought it'd be fun

to go back to simpler times,

to what truly brought
us together.

[laughing]
- We've got this.

- Dorit and I drank
this in high school.

- Uh, I think
it was junior high

when we first had this,
unfortunately.

- Mm-hmm.
- I think you're right.

- All right, I wanna make
a toast to Jordan,

our girl, our sister,

and to the wonderful man
that she's about to spend

the rest of her life with.
[women giggle]

- And to you, for making
the effort to be here.

And to Kimi, who isn't here,
but is.

She'll always be with us.

- Well, cheers to that.
[women cheering]

- Cheers!
- Woo!

- Bottoms up, babe.
- Ugh!

[women grunting and choking]

- Ugh.
[coughing]

- Oh, my god.
- Oh, my god.

- Oh, what was that...

Okay, what was that drink
that Kimi used to make

using this stuff?
- Oh, Sex With a Clown?

- Oh, my god! That was awful!

[melancholy music]

- Oh, God. And do you remember
how messy she was?

- Oh my god, the worst.

- Those two towers of clothes,
one dirty, one clean.

She didn't fold a single
piece of clothing

in the four years of college.
I've never seen it...

- Hey.
- And that dirty pile...

- You okay?

- Yeah.

Yeah, I just um...

I just need to check in
with Greg. What's the Wi-Fi?

- I'm not sure but there
was a binder here somewhere.

[binder thumps]

[gasps]

- This has everything you need.

- Valerie, I thought you were
gonna make yourself disappear?

- One last check-in
before I disappear.

- Oh? How about now?
Thank you, Valerie.

- Um...
- I don't know why

she does that.
- You know,

Greg is a little too needy
for my liking.

- You think a second
date is needy.

- Well, if the shoe fits.

- He's just being protective.

- Possessive is more like it.

- Okay, girls. I have an idea
for this weekend.

No phones.
Okay? This weekend is about us.

The girls. You know?
Our friendship

and our love for each other.

- Brooke's right.
Let's just be here,

enjoy spending time
with each other.

Just after I check in with Greg.

[all groan]
- Oh yeah, exactly!

- Come on!
- Exactly!

- Loser!

- Okay guys, I still have
a little bit left.

- Oh yeah, you can finish mine.

- No, you have to finish yours!
I'm almost done.

- All right, all right,
bottoms up! Okay!

- Ooh!
- There she goes again.

- Oh my gosh, more!

[birds chirping]

- I don't know, she just...
she doesn't seem like herself.

- She's fine.

- Is she?

- Let's just get through
this weekend.

Have I ever let you down?

You're my girl, Lauren.
- Mm-hmm.

- Come on. You're all my girls.

I'd do anything for you.

- Yeah, I know.

- Hey.

[mysterious music]

- Hey.
- Dorit.

Come, have a seat.

- You know, I... I thought
I'd go for a hike.

We're gonna be doing
a lot of drinking.

I wanna walk off the drinks.

[ominous swell]

- Yeah, good idea.

- Oh um, is there anything
to worry about out there?

Snakes? Mountain lions?

- No, no, there's none of that.

Just uh... don't get lost.

- Yeah, that would really
dampen the weekend, hmm?

- Okay, thanks.

- Toodles.

[huffs]

[ominous music continues]

[birds, insects chirping]

[rustling]

- Hey, there.

[ominous music fades quickly]

- What are you doing?

- Just getting some pics.

[birds chirping]

- Uh, nature pics.

One of my hobbies.

I hope I didn't scare you.

- Um...
[clears throat]

No.
- So, where you off to?

- I-I was just um...

stretching my legs
after the car ride,

but I think I'm... I'm good now.

- Well, see ya tomorrow.

- Tomorrow, yes.

- Cool.

[leaves rustle]

[mysterious music]

[women giggling]
- You did not!

- She did.

- It's mostly alcohol but--

- I'm feelin' it.
I'm feelin' it.

- Yeah, you got a vibe.
- Oh, my god.

- Hey.
- Oh.

That was quick.

- Hey, is everything okay?

- Yeah, y-yeah. Um...

I just bumped into Darren.

- Our driver?

- What was he doing?

- He had a camera and he was,

he said he was taking
some nature pics, so...

- Did he do or say anything?

- No.

- But it was enough for you
to cut your walk short.

- Brooke, stop.

We're all just a little
overly sensitive right now.

[camera shutter snapping]

[sinister music swells]

Why don't you put
your suit on? Come join us.

- Yeah!
- Yeah, come.

- I'm tired. I'm just gonna
rest up a little bit

and then I'll come back out
for dinner.

- Rest up. Buttercup.

- Okay, okay.

- See ya.
[women chuckle]

- Okay...

- Okay, you guys,
we gotta do a big cheers.

- To the weekend!
- Cheers to the weekend!

Woo!
[laughing]

[ominous music swells]

[screams]
- Sorry. Sorry, uh... sorry.

I was...
I was just trying this on.

I'm here to cater
and serve the dinner tonight.

- In a mask?
- Yeah,

it-it was requested, yeah.
- Hey, everything okay?

- Oh, I just um...
scared your friend.

- Excuse me.

- Right.

- You were probably
looking for Brooke?

- Yeah.

I-I'm sorry,
there's a fifth guest?

We were told four.
- It's a last-minute

addition from Brooke.
- Ah.

[mysterious music]

[door clunks shut]

[crickets chirping]

[indistinct TV chatter]

[phone buzzes, chimes]

[ominous music]

[crickets chirping]

[light switch clicks on]

[door creaks]

[knife thwacks]

[grunts]

[thwacking continues]

[screaming in pain]

[blood gurgling]

[ice rattles]

[crickets chirping]

- Hope it's to your liking.

Okay.

- Ladies, dinner is ready.

- You put out an extra setting.
Can you remove that please?

- Oh, I asked him to.
It's Kimi's.

She deserves a seat
at this table.

- Aw.
- And so, tonight's meal,

kitchen has decided
to start with...

everything nachos.

[women laugh]

Enjoy.

- Well, I thought
it was only fitting

that we feast on the food
that has bonded us

together through the years.
- Mmm.

- When we would come back
from the bars during college,

we would make everything nachos.
- Oh yeah.

- Basically, chips and whatever
else we could find.

- Yeah.
- Try it.

It's actually better
than it looks.

- This is amazing. I mean,
but where do we even start?

- April's gonna get chip faced.

[scoffs]
- Okay. That's true.

[chuckling]
- So good.

[chill electronic music]

[chuckling]

- Right?
- Mm-hmm.

[women laughing
and chatting indistinctly]

- Ah. Oof. Oh.

[laughing]

- I wonder what they have
in store for dessert.

- Uh-oh, I think
we have our answer.

[gasps]
- Ooh, yes!

- I mean, it's a bachelorette
party, right?

[laughing]

And what do we do
at bachelorette parties?

- Mm-hmm.
- Drink.

- Games. But more specifically,
drinking games.

- Hmm.

- So, here I have a game called,
"Truth or Drink".

- Oh, I wonder what
April plans on doing.

[scoffs]
- Cute.

[laughing]

- The rules are simple.

I've got two sets of cards,

one for the bride
and one for the group.

Pull a card,
and you have a choice.

Answer truthfully, no matter
how painful the question is,

or drink. All right,
the first question goes to...

Jordan.
[clears throat]

- Okay,

if there was one thing you could
change about your fiancé,

what would it be?
- Ooh!

- Well, he is lacking in size.

[women laugh]

- Oh no.
- That is, of his house!

It only has one bedroom.
It's not enough for kids.

Get your minds out
of the gutter, please ladies.

- All right, Dorit.

- Okay. Um...

out of the bridesmaids,
who do you like the least?

Come on, that's silly.

- Answer or drink.

- No, that's not
a fair question.

- I printed these out
from the website, okay?

They're supposed to be
generic questions.

- Okay, let me just say I am
so happy to be here for Jordan.

- But you didn't answer
the question. You have to drink.

- I knew she'd be too chicken
to answer truthfully.

- Brooke.

- I just like you all equally.

How's that for an answer?

[melancholy music builds slowly]

Because I'm jealous, okay?

I didn't get to go to U of A...

and share in all these
special memories

you guys have
with my Jordan.

So, I don't dislike you
for who you are, obviously,

I just...

I don't get to...

I don't get to be a part
of this group's special history.

So...

that's it.

- Cute. April.

- Mm-hmm!

Okay.

What's the worst thing
you've ever done

to get the bride away from a guy
or even an ex.

[scoffs]
Pass.

- I don't remember that being
one of the questions.

- No, no, no, I... I wanna know.

- That's not how the game works.

- Yeah, but it's my weekend,
right?

So, I wanna know.

What's the worst thing
you've ever done

to keep me away from an ex?

- Okay, okay I...

I did sabotage
one of your relationships.

Caleb. Senior year.
[chuckling]

I set him up to cheat on you.

I knew he would and you needed
to know that he was a perv.

- She did you a favor.
- Yes, she did.

[laughs]
- That guy was the worst.

- Well, not the worst.

[crickets chirping]

- Maybe we should stop.
- No, that's not fair.

Not all of us have gone.

Everyone has to go
at least once.

- Hmm, Lauren.

- Thank you.
[clears throat]

Well, well, well.

Have you ever committed a crime
and gotten away with it?

- Okay, I know for a fact that
wasn't one of the questions.

[ominous music]

- Why did you hate
Holden so much?

What the actual fuck?

Is this your idea of a joke?

- No. These aren't
the questions I printed out.

Someone switched them.
Who did this?

- Who did this?!

Okay,

it wasn't one of us
or any of the staff.

Brooke and I vetted them.

Valerie.

- No, she wouldn't.

- Then who's left?

[scoffs]
- Has to be Darren.

- Our driver?

- Well, he had access
to our bags.

He-he was sneaking around
outside the house.

- With a camera.

- How would he even know Holden?

- I don't know.

I would certainly like
to ask him some questions,

wouldn't you?

[loud pounding on door]

- Uh...

Okay, have one of the guys
go get that.

- It's fine, I'll-I'll get it.
- No! N--

[cutlery clinks]

- You don't need
to arm yourselves.

- Let's go, let's go.

[pounding continues]

- Coming!

You don't need those knives.
- You don't know that.

- It's cops.

- I apologize for intruding,
but we got a call about someone

sneaking around the property?

I was hoping we could ask you
a few questions.

Maybe take a look around?

- Sure thing.

- Whoa, everything okay?

- Everything's fine. Sorry. Um,

I told you,
you don't need these.

Can you put the knives away?
- Oh, yeah.

- Put them away.
- Yeah, got it.

- All right.

Have you seen or heard anything

out of the ordinary tonight?

- No, not really.

[officer]: Has anyone?

- No.

- Well, how 'bout this?

[upbeat electronic music]

[women cheering]

Okay, ladies, I need you
to line up here.

Let me see your hands.

- Greg said no strippers.
You promised.

- Another reason why I said
no phones.

No phones, no cameras.

- We have more pressing
matters, Jordan.

- Which we will figure
out after some fun.

[women giggling]

- So, it's you.
- It's her!

[Lauren and April cheering]

- Turn around.

[women cheering]

- She's getting married!

[cheering continues]

[cheering]

- Take it off, take it off,
take it off!

[women whooping and cheering]

- Come closer!

[whooping, cheering]

[screaming]

[♪♪]

[whooping and cheering
continues]

- Take it off, take it off,
take it off!

- Atta girl!

[laughing]

[♪♪]

[cheering]

- Jordan!

- I'm here to protect and serve.

[women whooping]

- Oh, my god!

[music turns sinister]

- Holden?

Wait, wait, wait,
what the fuck? Get away!

Get away! What the hell?
- Back the fuck up.

- Whoa.
- Get it off!

- Hey, we're just
having fun. Relax!

- No, don't tell me to relax!

- Hey, everybody take a beat.
- Get them off!

- Okay, what the hell
is going on?

- We're just following
instructions.

[footsteps running away]
- It wasn't me!

- I don't know, I'll...
I'll put in a call

and see if I can get a name.
- Yeah, you do that.

And get out!

And by out, I mean everyone!

Now!

[sinister music crescendos]

[breathing heavily]

[slurps]

[crying]

- Okay. Okay, okay, okay.

[crying]

- Jordan, I swear to you
on my life,

I did not have them do that.

I'm just as appalled
and confused as you.

- We need to leave,
all of us, now.

- No, it's okay.
I sent them home.

- Whoever's doing this,
do you really wanna wait around

and see what they have
planned for us next?

They're not going through
all of this trouble

just to mess with our heads.

Those questions
are very pointed

in what they're trying
to get across.

- And what's that?
- That Holden's death

isn't what it seems.

- If you have something
to say, say it.

- Brooke,

the cards paint
a very clear picture

that you are all responsible
for Holden's death.

- She has a point
about us leaving.

- Where's the threat?

No one's been hurt.

- Well, what about Kimi?

- That was months ago.

That was random.
- Okay, but...

given the fact
that no one's been arrested

for her murder, I mean,
it's possible

that whoever's screwing with us
tonight could be her killer.

- That is not plausible!

Girls, I am not blowing up
this weekend

just because someone
has the false, and I mean false,

notion that we had
anything to do

with Holden's death.

Unbelievable.

[footsteps stomp away]

[crying]

- Okay. Okay, okay, okay.

[owl hooting]

- Oh, yeah.

[gum squelching]

Oh, yeah.

[belt crinkles, pants rustle]

[distant thud]

[thud on limo]

Who's out there?

Who's doing that?

[sinister music]

You're lucky, asshole.

If you'd made one scratch,
I'd have fucking ended you!

[sinister music swells]

[knife swishes]

[groans]

[knife thwacking]

[groans]

- All right...
[dishes clinking]

I've got something
that will cheer us up.

Here's some tea for everyone.

- Mmm, thank you.

- You're welcome.

- Thanks.

[exhales]

- We need to find out
who did this.

- Did Holden have any relatives?

- Just some distant cousins.

- What about those
friends of his

from that night out we did?

- Ugh, that was
a pathetic night.

- Wait, what was that?

- Holden and I just organized
a night out

for our best friends.
Chance for everyone

to get to know each other.
[scoffs]

- Okay.
- They hardly spoke to us.

- We intimidated them.

Maybe this isn't about
Holden and his death.

You know, maybe someone
just doesn't want

Jordan to marry Greg, so...

she's using her friend's
dead fiancé to do it.

[chuckles dryly]

- Oh, you're serious.

- I mean, you've had access
to our rooms, right?

Ways to set all
of these things up?

- Yeah, and you've always had
a thing for Holden.

And you sowed doubts
about Jordan

and her engagement to Greg.

[sighs]
- Accuse me all you want.

This isn't me.
- I... I...

- I wasn't even there when you
found the photo at the house.

- I know.
- No, you were

conveniently late.
Which means that you had time

to sneak around to the back,
put the photo in the drawer,

and then meet us in the front.

I mean, you could have easily
arranged the sweatshirt

and mask, right?
You did say so yourself,

you're jealous of us
and our friendship with Jordan.

- Fuck you.
- Just stop.

- Fuck you, bitch.

No, I don't need this.

Jordan,

I love you.
But I'm not staying here.

- Dorit, please.
- No. No, no, no. Move.

- Don't tell me to move
in my own home.

- Fuck off.

- Just let her go.

- Stop it.

[huffs]

- What?

- Do you really think
she's behind this?

- I mean, it's not out
of the realm of possibilities.

But probably not.

- Maybe do you think we
shouldn't be alienating her?

- Yeah, she could
cause problems

if she thinks
we're out to get her.

[sighs]

- So, you're really
leaving, huh?

- Two days.

I thought I could handle
two days with them.

Obviously, I can't.

What I'm trying to understand
is how...

how you can continue
to be friends with them.

- We do care for each other,
you know?

We've always supported
each other, through school,

our careers, everything.
Especially Brooke.

- Brooke.
- Yes.

She did make an effort with you,
didn't she?

She came to you
with an opportunity.

She did not have to do that.
- Jordan...

- She has a big heart.

When April was burnt out
working in the ER,

Brooke set her up with
the medical concierge service.

Lauren needed sponsors
for her brand,

Brooke convinced her dad
to give her a boost.

Hell, her parents gave me
the seed money

for my design firm.
[annoyed exhale]

We owe her a lot.

- Yes, you do,

because those things come
with strings attached.

[Jordan]: If she didn't
believe in me,

she wouldn't have
done those things.

She has always believed in me.

You don't have to like them,
okay?

Please just tolerate them

'cause I really want you
to be a bridesmaid.

In fact, I was hoping...

that you would be
my maid of honor.

[tender music]

- Really?

- Mm-hmm.

- I thought it was
gonna be Brooke.

[chuckles]

Oh!

- You are my oldest
and dearest,

and I cherish every memory
we have.

And I really need you
to know that before you leave.

- Okay.

I'll stay.

Even if it means I have
to put up with that demon.

- I didn't ask you to be
my maid of honor

to get you to stay.

I completely understand
if you wanna go.

- We don't really get
to spend any real time

with each other anymore.

If anything else
in this crazy house happens,

I wanna be here.

I couldn't live with it.

- Okay.

[both giggle]

[crickets chirping]

[blankets rustling]

[light clicks]

[inhales and exhales deeply]

[screen beeps]

[inhales and exhales deeply]

[unsettling music]

[sinister music swells]

[growling]

[shrill music swells]

[birds chirping]

- Hey.

Hello...

Wake up.
- Oh, my god!

[giggles]
- Morning, sleepyhead.

- Oh, shit.

What are you doing?
- Oh, I'm just rallying

everyone for a morning hike.

- Pass.

- But it'll--
- Pass.

- But it'll, it'll help you
get past your hangover, so...

- I'm not hungover.
I just didn't sleep that well.

- Okay, but you know what?

A hike in the hilltop
morning session

will be invigorating.
- Okay.

You enjoy that invigoration
for both of us.

- Morning.
- Morning.

- Hey, you wait an hour or so,
I'll go with you.

- No, no, no.
We can't wait an hour.

That's gonna mess
with our schedule.

- You still wanna
go to the winery?

- Yeah.

- Isn't it smarter
to just stay here?

- We made it through
last night, didn't we?

Right? Nothing else happened.

So, if you're gonna go, go now.

- Well then, I will.
- See ya.

- Hike and yoga?
- Oh, screw you.

- Great. 'Kay, bye.

- Girl, you look like
you need some coffee.

- Mm, no.
- Okay!

Goin' right in.
[laughing]

- Hey, do you guys remember
that first night in Cancun?

- Oh, my god, with that
really hot guy?

- Yes.
[laughing]

- Ooh, your first time having
Jell-O shots?

[laughing]

- Oh, that was,
that was a night.

[birds chirping]

[distant crack,
birds' wings fluttering]

[ominous music]

[crow cawing]

[breathing nervously]

[Brooke]: Jordan, stop!

[laughing]
- It's true!

- I know something happened.
I know!

Don't lie.
- That was outrageous.

[laughing]
What a time.

- Morning.
- Hi. Sorry,

just reminiscing about
spring break in Cancun.

- It was the best.

- Had to be there, I guess.

[scoffs]

[clears throat]

Dorit,

I'm sorry about last night.

I know you're not behind
any of this.

I just hope that we can get
through this weekend

without any more incidents.

- Don't we all.

And apology accepted, Brooke.

Wait um, where's Lauren?

- Why? She didn't try to wake
you up for her yoga session?

- You guys let her go out alone?

- Yeah, why? You worried?

- Did we hear back
from the service you got

the strippers from?
- Honestly,

I haven't checked my phone.

But you don't have to worry
about Lauren.

I mean, we know,
she's backpacked Europe,

hiked Machu Picchu.
She can handle herself.

- Okay. Great.

[panting]

[crack, distant rustling]

[ominous music building]

- Shit.

[breathing nervously]

[music swells]

[gasps]
What the...? God!

- Oh, hey. Sorry.
Sorry to scare ya.

- Yeah. You make it a pattern

of stalking after
women on trails?

- I wasn't stalking you.

Were you uh,
hiding behind that tree?

- Well... no, it's...

- You don't recognize me?

I was the bartender
from last night.

Tyson. The one
with the gold mask.

- What, that was you?
- Yeah.

That was kind of a weird night.

[sighs]
- Um, what are you...

What are you doing out here?

- Just on a morning hike, yeah.

Always feel uh, invigorated
getting out in nature.

[exhales nervously]
You going up?

- Uh, no. No. I was uh,
I was gonna head back down.

- You gotta make it to the top.
The view is spectacular.

- Yeah, yeah, okay.

[breathes nervously]

[Tyson exhales]
- Feel it in your legs?

- Oh, this is why I do it.

[Lauren exhales]

[birds calling]

- Oh my gosh.

Whew! Whoa.

Okay, I'm really happy I came.
[chuckles]

- Oh.

I uh, do follow you.
[chuckles]

"Love Laugh Lauren".

[chuckles]

I hope that doesn't
freak you out.

- No, I mean...

it's always nice
to run into a fan.

[chuckles]

- I wanted to say something
to you last night,

but we weren't really allowed
to speak to you, so--

- Uh yeah, sorry about that.
My friend, she's...

I don't know, she does a bunch
of weird things like that.

[chuckles]
- I didn't mind.

It's pretty good pay,
and I got to hang with you.

[knife swishes]

[gurgles]

[screaming]

[Tyson crashes to ground]

[April]: What if it's Holden?!

- God, you're drunk.

- No, I'm serious!
What if it's just Holden

coming back from the dead
to punish us?

- God. April!
- Sorry, punish you for what?

- Holden's dead.
- Well, it's not like any of us

defended the guy when Jordan
found all those pics

and messages on his computer.

- Or maybe he's not a zombie.

He just faked it,

and now he's coming
for his revenge.

- Holden is dead.
- You know, all that booze

is really affecting your ability
to think straight.

[shakily]: No, maybe it's just
like, his spirit,

and he's coming to destroy--
- Holden is dead!

He died! Don't you get that?!

He burned alive because of what
was left for me to find.

[cries]
- God, knock it off!

Do you see what you just did?

- Can we please stop talking
about this

and just try to have
a good time?

Unless anything else happens

where we are genuinely
in danger,

can we please just stop?

- Gimme that.

[threatening music races]

[panting]

[crows cawing]

[music decrescendos]

[panting]

[panting nervously]

[sinister music swells]

[whispering]: Drop it.

[screams]

- This is so like her.
Well, I'm not gonna wait.

- It's not like
we can go anywhere.

Our driver isn't even here yet.
- Let's just get an Uber.

- What? No!
We paid for a driver.

Okay, if she's not ready
and showered

by the time he gets here,
I guess she's just gonna have

to meet us wherever we are.

- You're worried.

- Trying not to.

Could just be typical Lauren.

- Yeah, well, this really
hasn't started off

like a typical weekend.

[exhales]
- Yeah.

[phone chimes]

- Hey, it's a video of Lauren,
but didn't come from her number.

[video beeps on]

[birds chirping]

- Th-this morning
on my hike, I uh...

I had a moment of clarity

about everything
that went on with Holden,

and uh...

Jordan, you're my friend
and I love you

and I was just trying
to protect you.

And so in DMs
with some of my fans,

I asked them to become an army

and make Holden's
life unlivable.

Make him a social pariah.

Fired from his job.

Unhireable for any
future one.

Kimi planted those videos
on Holden's computer

and phone to make it look like
he was cheating on you.

But he wasn't.

I'm a big part of why
he's dead and...

I'm sorry.
[sobbing]

I'm sorry. I was just...

[sobbing]

I... I know I always
preach forgiveness

and I hope that you can find it
in your

heart to give me a second
chance as well.

[video beeps off]

- What is all of this?

Brooke?
- What? I don't know.

- Bullshit!

Are you telling me that Kimi
and Lauren acted on their own?

You didn't know
anything about it?

- I didn't!

- You?
- Okay.

Jordan, let me just see
your phone. Just...

- Jordan, you have
to believe me.

- Just give me a minute!
- Oh, my god.

Oh, my god, look, look.

It wasn't a moment
of clarity. Look.

Brooke, do your parents
have a gun?

- No.
- Okay, I-I think

we should call the police now.
- I-I'll do it.

I'll do it. I got it.
- This is about revenge.

You get that, don't you?
We're just in the crosshairs.

- I... I didn't know. I...

- I had my suspicions.

- What?
- You should have told us that

the moment things started going
sideways yesterday.

- Well, I just feel so guilty.

We all talked so much about
how Jordan could do way

better than Holden.
- What? I can't right now.

- Yes, hi. My name is uh, Jordan

and I'm at 4483 Woodcrest Lane.
One of my friends...

- Whoever's behind that mask
isn't stopping with Lauren.

We're all in danger.
They made us all a suspect.

- Valerie.

Oh, my god, I-I haven't
seen her since

yesterday afternoon.
- Okay, go, go, go.

[footsteps thump away]

- When Kimi pitched me the idea
to break up Jordan and Holden

like I had done with Caleb, I...

I thought she was joking.

It felt like I inspired them.

- They drove him to suicide,
April.

They killed him by
burning down that house.

- It was never meant
to go that far!

- Are you crazy?!

- If anything, it was just
their screwed up way

of-of breaking them up!
- This is insane!

- Okay, they took a report.
They said they might send

someone out in a little bit.
They told me to call Forestry,

but when I did, nobody answered.
- Okay.

Okay, it'll be faster
if we go, right?

- Guys, she's not there.
The room is empty.

She wouldn't just leave.

- Okay, but Lauren seems to be

in more imminent danger though,
right?

- Yes, we need to get to her.
- Right.

I-I know where
that video was taken.

Let's go.
- Well, what if Lauren

does come back? Or Valerie?

- I'll stay, I'll stay.
- Yeah, me too.

I don't think any of us
should be alone at this point.

- Okay, you guys stay. We'll go.

[teary]: You said you'd
let me go.

[crying]

Please, I didn't know
Holden would do what he did.

I didn't. I swear.

Please.

I don't wanna die.

[low growling voice]:
Well, neither did Holden.

[panting nervously]

What pretty eyes you have.

[Greg]: I'm coming up there.

- You can if you want,
but we're fine for now.

I just...
I wanted to let you know

in case anything else happens.

- Well, just get away from
there, as far as possible.

- We don't have a car.

And the limo still
hasn't gotten here yet.

- Well, just call a cab.

- The girls have gone
to look for Lauren.

Once they find her,
or figure out what happened,

we'll have a better idea
on what to do next.

- I don't feel good about this.

- No one feels good about this.

- I love you.

[exhales]

- I love you too.

[call beeps off]

- It's up there.

[birds chirping]

- Hey, is there, uh, is there
anything you wanna tell me,

away from Jordan?

- I've told you everything
I know.

- Because these secrets
that Kimi and Lauren kept,

and that you may be keeping,
could get us killed.

- I've told you
everything I know.

[sighs]

- It's up here?
- Yeah.

[sinister music building]

[sinister music fades]

[footsteps tap, approaching]

[exhales]

- How are you doin'?

- I-I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- Hey, it's okay. It's okay.

- It-it's not.

[sinister music building]

It's not okay that...

that Kimi and Lauren did this.

I'm sorry that I...
that I didn't see it.

That I didn't stop it.

- When did you guys get
so dead set

on knowing exactly what was best
for my life?

I was happy, April.

- What were you gonna do
once you married Holden?

- How do you mean?

- You were gonna up end
your life for him.

Sell your business,
move out of your home,

away from us. And...

and focus on this half-baked
idea about low-income housing.

- Right. And that was my choice.

- It didn't seem like it.

It seemed like it was
the life he wanted for you.

And you were just going along
with it, no questions asked.

- Right.
[scoffs]

- No.

[breathes shakily]

[door shuts]

[loud thud]

Jordan?

[suspenseful music]

Jordan are... are you okay?

Jordan?

[gasps]

Jordan!

Jordan?!

Jordan!

[breathing nervously]

Jordan!

[panting]

Jordan, wake up!

[grunts]

[menacing music]

[birds chirping]

- Lauren?

- Lauren!

- Lauren!

[breathing heavily]

- Lauren!

- Brooke.
- What is that?

Oh, my god. Is that...

- I can't believe it. Holy fuck.

- Is that...
- Holy fuck. Lauren!

- Lauren!

[gasps]
- What?

Oh, my god!

Oh, my god!
That's him. Oh, my god!

Shh, shh.
- Lauren!

- Lauren!

- Brooke, I'm not getting
any service.

- Me neither.
[panting]

- Fuck. Lauren!

- Lauren! God, if you're here,
say something!

[distant whimpering]

Lauren!
- Wait, wait. Shh, shh, shh.

[whimpering continues]

- What is that?

- Okay.

[whimpering continues]

I think this way.

[whimpering gets louder]

[gurgling]

- Wait, is that her?

Lauren?

[whimpering]

Is that her?

[gasps]

[insects buzzing]
- Lauren?

- Lauren?
- Lauren.

- Lauren.
- Okay.

- Oh, my god. Oh, my god,

what do we do?
[panting nervously]

Hey, hey. What do I do?!
- Lauren! Lauren! Lauren!

[whimpering]

[muffled screaming]

- Just leave her,
just leave her. Leave her.

It's okay, it's okay.
Hey! Hey, we're here.

We're here, okay?
Just... okay, just...

Uh, I don't even know
what to do--

[low mumbling]

What was that?

[muffled]: Holden.

- Holden.
- Holden?

[gasps]

[sputters]

- No.

No, no, no, no.
No, no, no, no. Lauren!

No!

Hey, hey! We can save her.
- She's gone. No, she's gone.

- We can still save her!
- She's gone! She's gone,

she's gone, she's gone, Brooke.

We need to get back
to Jordan and April.

- Okay.
- Okay?

- I can't leave her here.
- You have to understand,

the mind games are over, okay?

Jordan and April are in danger.
We have to...

[breathing shakily]

Okay, look. Look at me.

Okay.
As soon as the police show,

we'll come back for her, okay?

- Okay. Okay.

- I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

- Okay.
[sobbing]

[sinister music swells]

- Come on, come on,
come on, let's go.

[breathing shallowly]

- Shit!
[gasping]

April! April, wake up.

Wake up! Wake up, April!

- What? Wh-what is this?
How did we--

- I don't know,
but we gotta get outta here

before that guy comes back.
- Who?

- That!

[stammering]

- W-W-What's going on?
Who are you?

[Jordan and April
breathing nervously]

[gasping]

[whispering indistinctly]

[sniffs]

[growls]

[whimpers]

- Time for a spin.

- Are those burns?

- Holden.

- What is in those?

[low growling voice]:
Alcohol, mostly.

One or two have been laced
with a drug or two.

You won't know what
you're ingesting.

Just like Holden didn't know.

- He knew. He just hid
his drug use from everyone,

e-e-even she didn't know.
- I didn't, I swear.

- He never took drugs.

- They found drugs in his car.

Other paraphernalia
in the house.

- Who exactly...

are you trying to convince?

[clinking]

[ominous music]

- Drink!
[whimpers]

- No, no, no, April.

- Ah, fine.

Then you.
- No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, please. Please, no.

- No, no, I'll take it.
I'll take it.

- Too late. You had your chance.

- No, no, no, I loved him,
I loved him.

I wouldn't have hurt him,
I swear to God.

- Stop! Please, please, stop!

- You know how you can
make this stop.

- April, please. Please.

- Okay, okay. Okay.

You're right. I-I don't think
Holden ever did drugs.

[cries]

- What?

- I didn't know what it was for.

I swear. But...

a week before everything
happened with Holden--

- The fire?

- I... uh,

I took some drugs
from a few patients

along with some needles
and a vial.

- To make him look like
an addict, when he wasn't!

- I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

[crying]

- So, if he wasn't an addict,

then how did the drugs
wind up in his system?

How?!

- I-I don't know and I...

I didn't ask. I just gave them
what they asked for.

- And who was they?

- L-L-Lauren and Kimi.

They...

they were afraid the cheating
wasn't going to be enough.

I never thought they
would drug him and set a fire.

It's... it's made me sick.

- Ah, who else was involved?

- N-n-no one, that's it.

- It wasn't Kimi and Lauren
you gave it to, was it?

- It was.

- You gave it to her!

She was behind it!
- No, no.

- She betrayed her fiancé!

- No, I wouldn't! I wouldn't!
- She didn't know anything!

- No. No, no, no, please!
- Drink.

Drink!
- No!

- If you don't,
I'll cut your friend's eyes out

in front of you.
Just like I did with Lauren.

- What?

No, please!
- No, no, no.

Please, please, please!
- I deserve... I...

I deserve whatever
you're going to do.

Jordan was never a part of it.

Everything was done
behind her back.

[sobbing]

[gasping]

- Hmm, so you lied
to your best friend?

And have been this whole time?

- Yes.

- So, what would make me think
you're not lying to me now?

- No.
- No, no, no.

- Drink it!

[chokes]

[gasping]

Hmm. Your turn now.

[clinking]

Hmm.

[sniffles]

[grunts]

- Should your friend
take this one, too?

[whimpers]
- It's okay. You can do it.

I'm okay. You'll be fine,
it's okay, it's...

[ominous music]

- Jordan! Jordan! Hey! No! No!

[gasping]

- I guess you're the only
option left now.

Bottoms up.

[choking]

That wasn't so hard, was it?

[sputtering]

[foam splattering]

[choking]

[gasps]

[menacing music swelling]

- Hey.
- What?

- Hey, you heard that,
right? Holden?

- Can't be. He can't.
He couldn't really be alive.

- No, no, absolutely not.
- Could he?

- It's impossible.

[ominous music]

[knife clangs]

[growls loudly]

[grunts]

[panting]

He's not here.

- He must be in the house.
Let's go.

- Darren!

Jordan?

April!

They played a drinking game?
- This doesn't feel right.

[phone beeps]

- Still no service.

But we should.

Dorit, we need
to get outta here.

- No, what about
Jordan and April?

- Listen, they're gone.

- No, we haven't
searched the house.

- Hey, let the police
figure it out.

- We cannot leave them!
- We just left Lauren

to go get help!
- She's dead!

- That's what we're doing now.
- Jordan and April

could still be alive, Brooke!

- We need to get
in the limo and go.

- You don't have a key.
- There's always a spare one

in one of those magnetic boxes
in a wheel well.

- You hope. Right?
You don't know that.

I'm not leaving this house

until I know
that they are not here.

- I am not gonna have this
back and forth with you.

I'm leaving.
- Brooke!

Brooke! Brooke!

[footsteps thud away]

[panting]

[suspenseful music]

[panting]

[door creaks]

[panting]

Fuck!

[panting]

[door creaks]

- Oh no.
[gasps]

Oh no. April. April.

[gasping]

- Shh, shh, shh.
[muffled scream]

- It's me, it's me, it's me.
It's me, it's me.

- You're okay.

[both sobbing]

You're okay.

Lauren. Lauren. I'm so sorry.

- Yeah, I know.
I know. Where's Brooke?

- She went to get help.

[panting]

- Come on.

[breathing rapidly]

[sinister music swells]

Oh, fuck!

[panting]

Fuck, fuck, fuck. Fuck.
[handle rattling]

Oh, my god!

[door slams, lock clicks]

[growls]

[knife taps on glass]
Fuck you.

[tapping continues]

[key clicks]

No, go, go!

Come on!

No, no, no.

[crying]
No, no, please, come on!

- The only reason I'm alive
is because I threw up.

Hopefully Brooke got away.

[panting]

- Come on.

[whimpering]

Come on!

[hands pound on steering wheel]

[screams]

[tires rumble, approaching]

[tires squeal]

[tires squeal]

[engine stops]

Greg! We gotta go!
We gotta go! Go, go, now!

- What the hell?
- We need to get

in your car and go!
- What are you talking about?

- He's out here! He's out here
and he's gonna kill us!

- Okay, well I am not
leaving without Jordan.

- Please give me your keys!
- I am not giving you my keys.

- Give me your fucking keys!

- I am--
[screams]

[Brooke shouts]

[screams]

- That sounded like Brooke.

I have to go out there.

- No, no, stay in the house.
- I can't.

I'm not letting this asshole
kill anyone else.

No one deserves this.

- Please be careful.
- I will.

[Greg screaming]

[Greg gasping]

[Greg groans]

- Hey, hey.

Hey, man. Come on, come on,
come on. Wait, wait, wait.

[thuds]

[Dorit gasps]

[ominous music]

[panting]

- Oh, my god.

Wake up. Wake up.
Greg, wake up.

Brooke? Brooke. Brooke. Wake up!

[screaming]

[grunting]

[grunts]

[whimpering]

[panting]

[panting]

[wind howling]

[growls]

[crickets chirping]

[moaning]

[grunts]

[panting]

- Okay...

Greg, wake up!

Wake up, wake up.
Please, please, please,

please. Please, wake up!

[Greg moans]
Please, please.

[Greg groans]

[Brooke]: How long
have we been out?

[Jordan]: I don't know.

- Oh, you're okay.

- Okay, we... we have
to find a way outta here.

[Jordan]: Fuck!
[Greg]: You know where we are?

[Jordan]: No, I don't know.
I was passed out, too.

[Greg]: Ugh.

- Ow! Ow.

- Hey can... can you get
your hands out?

- Obviously not! Fuck!
[panting]

Don't you think
I'm fucking trying?

- Try and open the door
with your foot.

[Brooke]: Shut up!

Help!

[Greg]: Ow!

[all breathing heavily]

- You.

- What do you know him?
- Uh...

he was our waiter last night.

- I'm much more than that.

- Fuck.

- No, no! Please, leave me!
[Greg]: No, stop, stop!

Stop, don't touch her!
If you touch her, I'll kill you.

- If you do anything...

[gasping]

- No, no, no, please,
please, please!

- ...I'll kill her.

- Greg, please!

[Greg]: Please.
- Please!

- No! Stop, where are you
taking her? Jordan!

[panting]

[rustling]

[Greg and Brooke sobbing]

- You did this for Holden,
right?

Who is he to you?

- I knew you wouldn't
remember me.

We met before.

The night Holden and Jordan
got us together to hang out.

[screams]
- No! Ah!

- You were friends.

- No. He was my brother.

The only family I ever had.

And you all took him
away from me.

- We didn't know.
- Shut up.

- I'm sorry.
- Shut your fucking mouth!

- No! Don't, don't! Please! No!

- Don't! Where are you
taking her?

[Brooke screaming]

[panting]

[screaming continues]

- Okay, okay, okay...

[gasping]

[door opens]

- How's the leg?

- What do you want?

- Confessions.

[Greg shouting in pain]

[lid clicks gently]

[crickets chirping]

[breathing nervously]

- Do you recognize where we are?

Someone finally did something

with the property
since the last home.

[exhales audibly]

The home Holden
was building for you.

It burned to the ground.

- Your burn marks.

- I was here that night.

I heard him scream.

But I failed to get him out.

And I won't...
I won't fail him tonight.

[breathes shakily]

I'm... I'm gonna figure out
what happened to him.

I'm gonna get
the truth about this.

- It was the other girls.
Now, listen--

- No, no, no, no, shut up! No!

You... are the sun
they all orbit.

[crying]

And controlling them
with your family's

fucking money.
[Brooke sobbing]

So, what am I gonna have to do

so you'll be honest with me?

- No!

[Brooke whimpering]

[Greg]: Come on, man, don't.

Don't, don't, don't.

- No!
[whimpering]

- Maybe that's not
the right approach.

[breathing shakily]

- No, no, no, no, please don't,
please don't!

[Greg]: Please, no!

[knife slices]
- Ah!

- No, stop, stop, stop!

[screams]
- No, please don't!

- Tell me what you did!
- Tell him, tell him, Brooke.

- Jordan didn't have anything
to do with it.

- What are you doing?

- What?
- I love you.

I always have,
since the moment we met.

There was a problem.

[crying]
- Holden.

- Shut up!
- Brooke came up

with a plan to discredit him.

- Fuck you.

[breathing shallowly]
- I never expected it

to go as far as it did.

- So, I know why you did it.

What about you, huh?

- You were throwing away
your life.

For what?

Love.
[laughs wildly]

Please.

[scoffs]

- I saved you. I saved you.

- And the other girls?

- No.

[sobbing]

[Greg]: See? Jordan had nothing
to do with this.

Let her go.

- I never planned
to kill Jordan.

We...

only planned to kill the guilty.

[Brooke laughing]
- Fuck you.

- You're with him.
- Fuck you!

- How stupid are you?

- Fuck!
- You really think a single

person could have arranged
all this on their own?

Please.

- We had to rearrange
a few things

with your surprise guest, Dorit.

- And Valerie showing up.

Had to take care of her.

So now, here we are.

My so-called friends.

Confessing how they
manipulated me

and murdered my real fiancé.

Burned him alive.

- He was supposed
to be knocked out. I--

- Does that make it better?!
[sobbing loudly]

- If you're gonna kill me,
just do it.

- See, I never just wanted
to kill you.

No, I... I wanted my friends

to be honest with me

and tell me the fucking truth
about what they did.

This brings me no joy.

Maybe some peace.

- Jordan.

- But no joy.

- Jordan.

I'm so--
[gun cocks]

What, no! No, no, no! No!

[gunshot cracks]

[Brooke sobbing]

- For her.

- No.

No, she's going to experience

what Holden experienced.

- I... you wouldn't.
- Oh, I wouldn't?

- Please!

[Dorit grunts loudly]

[gasps]

[panting]

- Dorit!

What are you doing?

- I can't...

Jordan, I can't let you do this.

Look, killing Brooke
won't bring him back, okay?

[Dorit panting]

Jordan, Jordan, no! No!

[Jordan and Dorit grunting]

[panting]

Look at me.
No, look at me.

Are you willing to kill me
to get to her?

- You were never supposed
to be here.

- Jordan! Please!

- I have to kill her.

[sobbing]

- I can't let you do this.

- Not even for me?

- No.

Jordan.
[gunshot cracks]

- Ah!

- No!

[grunts]

- Argh!

[grunting]

[gunshot]

- Jordan. Jordan, Jordan.

Jordan, Jordan.

[panting]

- Look out...
- Ahh!

[panting]

- I saved your life, Brooke!

- People can't know what I did.

You'll just be another
one of their victims.

- No one will believe you!

- No, they'll believe me

because I'm gonna be
the only one talking!

[gunshot]

Ah.

[gasping]

- Jordan. Jordan, come on.

I'm gonna get you help.
- No, no, no.

- Come on. No, Jordan! No!
- It's okay.

Just let this be.
Just let this be.

- No! Jordan, come on!
- Hey, hey.

- Help me. Just help me.
- Just be happy...

Just be happy for me.

[Dorit sobbing]
- Please, no.

- Hey, I get to be with Holden.

[Dorit sobbing]
- No! No, no.

Jordan, Jordan, Jordan.
Jordan, Jordan!

[Dorit sobbing]

[sirens wail, approaching]

[indistinct police
radio chatter]

I promised her we would get
through anything together.

- What the hell happened here?

- Good friends...

who would do anything
for each other.

Better or worse.

We were attacked by a guy
in a wolf mask.

She saved my life.

That's the truth.

[somber choral music]

[sobbing]

[ominous music]

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