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you know, I never thought

i'd like camping,

but this is so much fun.

I love camping.

I do it all the time. It's so peaceful.

Really?

mmm.

[loud crunch]

did you hear that?

Hear what?

I think I heard something outside.

Go check it out.

Check it out? You can't be serious.

no, I'm dead serious.

Now, go on.

Oh, but it's so cold outside,

and it's nice and warm in here.

Come on, gary. Be a man.

Oh, "be a man." I hate that expression.

How 'bout be a woman? What does that mean?

Well, if you hurry back, i'll show you.

Hold that thought.

[girl giggles]

oh, forget this.

uhh!

[whispering] kelly, get dressed.

There's a bear.

Oh, my gosh--

No, no, no. Get your stuff.

It's a big bear.

Ok. Ok. Shh.

Get your stuff on. Come on. Come on.

Ok. Ok! Get your stuff.

Ok. I can't find-- Come on!

I can't find anything.

Oh, you're a fuckin' ass!

It was funny. No. God!

Yes, it was.

God, I fucking hate you. Get away from me!

I hate you, you know that?

I know. I'm a jerk.

You're an asshole, and I hate you.

I hate you. Yeah?

I hate you. mmm.

[loud snap]

[gasps]

oh, god.

Ok, that I heard.

I'll go check it out.

No, don't leave me.

[slashing, stabbing]

[footstep]

[footstep]

oh, god...

[footstep]

i'm gonna fucking kill you, gary.

Come on, now. I'm not fucking around anymore.

Oh, my god, this is so not funny.

Ok, if you don't fucking stop it right now,

we are so through, and I mean it this time.

aah!

Aah! My god! God!

God! Where are you?!

Oh...aah!

oh!

aah!

Ready? Ok...

All, chanting: defense is what we need

to hold that spartan team.

Last time, our offense rocked 'em.

This time, we have to block them.

Go...wildcats!

Whoo!

Yeah! Whoo!

All right, ladies, great job.

Now hit the showers.

The bus is leaving in 15 minutes

with or without you.

And, Miss jameson...

yes?

That means you, too. 15 minutes.

And if you're late for practice one more time,

we're gonna be calling angela caruso

the captain of this squad.

Do you understand that?

Yes, ms. Hendricks.

[chuckles] i'm so sure.

As if!

Whatever.

So, we meeting up at my place tonight, park?

Can't.

I'm hooking up with brent williams tonight.

Brent williams? Yeah.

No friggin' way.

Big friggin' way.

Well...not that big.

Dude, tell me!

[giggles]

hey.

you ok?

Yeah, I guess.

I've just been thinking about marissa

a lot lately.

I wish she was here, you know?

Yeah, I know.

It's been exactly one year now,

and she should be here with us.

Look, shelley, accidents happen.

Yeah, I know, but I Miss her.

I Miss her, too...

But you gotta let it go.

You just can't think about it, ok?

I mean, what's done is done.

ok.

How 'bout we go put on our clothes and go

get on the bus? ok.

Did you hear that?

Yeah. Not good.

Anybody wondering where in the hell

kelly is?

I mean, why isn't she here for practice?

No clue.

Neither her or gary were in class today.

I heard they went camping.

Maybe they're still out there.

Well, let's go. I'll grab my purse.

I'll meet you guys on the bus.

ok.

[coughs]

hello, boys.

Oh, shit.

Hi, ms. Hendricks.

I thought you volunteered your saturday

to help us out.

We did?

We did. We did.

Well, then, I suggest you start helping.

You could give buzzy a hand

loading the bags and equipment in the van.

Sure.

[raspy breathing]

hello?

[raspy breathing]

hello?

[gasps]

[muffled screams]

so, uh, what do you want us to do?

Yeah, you need some help, buzz?

[laughs] yeah, great. Thanks.

I just put the last thing

in the van. Perfect timing.

Sweet. Sweet.

[quietly] rat bastards.

[mocking] "sweet!"

hey, d.

I'm gonna use your blow-dryer.

Can you believe that shelley girl?

I don't even know how she got into bridgemont.

It's, like, I work my ass off,

and she's in her own world.

How hard is it to get a move right?

Huh, d.?

Hey, girl,

can I borrow your lipstick?

Yeah, it's in my purse.

Ok, thanks.

We have to go, so let's hurry.

All right. Fine.

Hurry up, d.

Uh, sorry, ms. Hendricks.

Didn't mean to startle you.

Buzzy, god!

Bus just took off.

Driver said he can't wait no more.

[scoffs] great.

So, now what do we do?

Well, I guess you're just gonna have to give us a ride up

in the equipment van.

Me? Oh, no. I got plans tonight,

girl plans.

Come on, you can get some lap dances

in lone pine.

[sarcastic chuckle]

chuckles the clown.

She'll be here all week, folks.

Twice on sundays.

Don't miss the matinee.

All right... Let's get outta here.

Well, hey, where's dina?

She was in the bathroom.

She must have caught the other bus.

Can we go now? Huh?

Ok, punch it.

All right.

You heard her, bud. Punch it.

Sure.

[telephone rings]

bobcat county sheriff's department.

This is deputy adams.

Man: this is berman, up here in fresno.

I'm afraid I've got some bad news for you, deputy.

I think macpherson is heading in your direction.

The highway patrol just found a body

down at the truck stop near bear ridge.

It was a real mess.

My god.

He's probably still on foot,

so he's probably not moving fast,

but there's a snowstorm coming in,

and he's gonna be hard to track.

Well, we're doing all we can, sheriff,

so if anything breaks,

we'll give you a call right away.

Likewise. Thanks, deputy.

Whew!

Hey, is it cold enough for you, sheriff?

Funny.

Did you set up those roadblocks yet?

I sure did.

Listen, berman just called.

He says they found another dead body

north of fresno.

Same m.o. As the others.

He thinks macpherson did it.

That makes 3 now, doesn't it?

Actually, it makes 5.

Remember the nurse and the doctor

that he killed at the hospital.

Yeah. Anyway...

He thinks macpherson is headed on foot

through the woods going north.

[telephone rings]

murdock.

Yeah.

Yeah, ok, we'll be right over.

You can make that 7 now.

Damn it.

Let's go.

Radio newsman: and in other news,

escaped serial killer jeremiah macpherson

is still on the run from police

after his escape yesterday

from the macon county mental hospital,

near lone pine.

Macpherson brutally killed 2 employees

and severely injured several others

during his daring escape on tuesday morning.

Doctors at the clinic warn that macpherson is a danger

to anyone that may inadvertently

come in contact with the escapee.

Woman on phone: hello?

Hey, mom.

Honey, where are you?

I'm up hiking in the backwoods.

Haven't you heard? There's a killer on the loose.

Yeah, I just heard on the radio.

What's going on?

It's all over television. I want you home now.

All right, mom. I'll be home soon.

Not soon, now. Take the shortcut.

No, I'm not taking the shortcut.

That bridge is way too high.

It's the lesser of 2 evils.

Please come home.

Wow, you think it's that serious?

Yes. Come home.

All right, mom. I'll be home soon.

I love you.

I love you, too. Now please hurry.

All right. Bye.

[bridge creaking]

come on, debbie. You can do this.

[bridge creaking]

uhh! Uhh!

aah!

Reporter on radio: a tristate manhunt

is currently under way to recapture macpherson

and return him to incarceration.

Law enforcement officials claim macpherson may be

on a deluded mission of revenge

aimed squarely at the police officers

who originally brought him to justice.

Those citizens in and around the blue mountains

are warned to be on the lookout

and not approach macpherson under any circumstances.

Hey, demarco.

Yeah, chief?

So, what do we got?

About what you expected.

Bad news all the way around.

That figures. Let's hear it anyway.

No sign of macpherson.

That's not unusual.

I know this guy from 20 years ago.

He's not gonna be caught easily.

My guess, he's heading right up here

to the blue hills.

I used to go camping up there.

It's also a good place to get lost.

Maybe we should call the feds.

I agree.

Get on the horn. Call kern county.

Have 'em send us every deputy, ranger,

black and white...

Whatever they can spare.

I want this guy caught by the end of the day.

We'll get him.

Buzzy, don't be mad.

I really do appreciate this.

You're such a nice guy.

Yeah, I know.

It really sucks being such a nice guy.

Well, isn't this cozy?

Drama.

Whatever.

Just wake me when it's all over.

It is so beautiful.

It sure is.

And peaceful.

God, I love the snow.

Me, too.

I would love to have a cabin out in the woods somewhere,

with just a little bit of snow on the ground.

A blazing fireplace...

And a warm bearskin rug.

Fake bear, of course.

Of course.

And a bowl of fresh-picked strawberries.

A bottle of wine.

And...

Both: brad fucking pitt!

Naked.

Yeah, baby.

Fuckin' fake bearskin rug.

[mocking] "i want some strawberries."

I'll show 'em a rug.

Oh, great.

Ms. Hendricks: what's this?

Buzzy: I don't know what this is.

Here comes another one.

You want me to get it?

No, I'll get it.

Afternoon, sir.

W-what seems to be the problem, officer?

There's a big accident up ahead.

This road's closed.

Closed?! For how long?

I'd say late tonight, probably tomorrow morning.

Tomorrow morning? No, no,

we gotta get to lone pine tonight.

You're gonna have to turn around and go back

and take the detour.

Detour? We're gonna be driving all night.

I'm sorry. Have a good day.

[mocking] have a good day.

So, now what do we do?

I know a shortcut.

What you got, phillips?

Frank, I got 2 bodies--

A male and a female--

A couple of teenagers.

Ambulance driver thinks they're from bridgemont high.

Scout troop found 'em about an hour ago,

flagged us down up on the mountain road.

Did you question them?

Yeah. They were all freaked out.

They didn't see anything.

I sent them in with davis to make a full report.

Aw, jeez.

That's all we need is a busload

of traumatized cub scouts.

Hey, frank.

Kimble, what do you got?

Some bootprints up in the mud.

Looks like he's headed north

towards tumbler ridge.

Tumbler ridge...

That's a godforsaken place to be

on a day like this.

It's colder than hell up there by now.

If that's our man, I should go alert

the park rangers.

Well, do it. ok.

Listen, you guys,

I want you to get up to tumbler ridge

as soon as possible.

I'm positive this is macpherson's work,

and if he gets hunkered down

in one of them caves up there,

we're never gonna get him out.

I want that psycho back in his padded cell,

you got it?

We'll call in later, sheriff.

I knew today was gonna suck

when we got those stale doughnuts.

Nice work, lou.

ok. See you again.

10-4.

Damn.

You think macpherson did it?

Sure looks like his work.

Poor kids.

What's the story with this guy?

There must have been at least 30 stab wounds.

20 years ago, he went on a killing spree

here in bobcat county

and slaughtered 11 people.

Jesus.

My guess is he's headed up to monty coltrane's.

How do you figure that?

Because monty put him away in the first place.

Come on, let's get up there.

That the place?

Yeah, that's it.

We can't drive any further.

We're gonna have to walk.

Let's go.

Howdy, frank. Miss adams.

Now, what brings you two all the way up here

beside warning me about macpherson?

How the hell'd you know about that, monty?

Well, I might live like a recluse,

but I still got me a goddamn radio.

And I didn't hold down that sheriff job for 22 years

without keepin' up on what's goin' on.

How 'bout a drink?

No, no, can't do it.

You know the rules.

Well, you suit yourself.

I'll tell you what. How 'bout we have some coffee

up on the deck? All right.

Sounds good. Yeah.

How's the leg doing, monty?

Well, still hurts,

but I get around all right.

The sheriff took a knife in the thigh

when he arrested macpherson.

Yeah, that son of a bitch.

Monty, I think he's coming up here after you.

Well, let him come.

I been waiting 20 years to kill that bastard.

Come on, monty. We'll take care of it.

[cell phone rings]

yeah, hello?

[telephone speaker indistinct]

uh-huh. Just a second.

It's for you... But it don't sound good.

Yeah?

Oh, jesus.

Right. All right, we'll be right up.

What is it?

Well, we got another one.

Janitor found a teenager

at the high school.

Had her throat cut, and she's been gutted.

That don't sound like macpherson's style.

Monty, there's a storm comin' in tonight.

Why don't you come on down to my place,

and we'll barbecue some steaks

and get drunk.

Tell you what. You go do your job,

and I'll be ok.

Suit yourself.

Watch your step there again.

It gets slick.

Radio reporter: still no progress

on the search for escaped mental patient jeremiah macpherson,

despite a tristate manhunt involving at least

500 law enforcement officers.

[turns radio off]

I can't believe they still haven't caught that guy.

uh, How much further?

It's just over these hills, all right?

Hills? These are fucking mountains!

Come on. This is ridiculous.

Buzzy, are you sure you know where we're going?

Yes, I am sure I know where I'm going, ok?

It's just a few more miles up ahead. Jesus christ!

Where are we?!

We've been driving for hours.

My legs are cramping.

I'm starving back here.

Look, I'm tellin' you, just a few more miles,

and we're gonna get to the main highway,

all right?

Leave me alone!

You better be right, buzzy,

'cause we're getting low on gas.

We're not low on gas. We got a quarter of a tank.

That's good for a good 70, 80 miles, all right?

[engine sputtering]

what's wrong?

I don't know what's wrong.

We had a quarter of a tank 15 minutes ago.

Now the gauge is on empty.

Shit!

What a fucking genius!

[engine sputters, dies]

oh, great.

Hey, guys, this thing's leaking gas.

Now what do we do, huh?

Hold on.

Shit, there's no signal.

Me, neither.

Great. Well, we can't stay here.

We're out in the middle of nowhere.

I haven't even seen a car

since we left the main highway.

We need to get to a phone.

This is so bad. No gas, no food...

And they still haven't caught that killer yet.

Great.

Well, I guess we walk.

Ok, look...

We're gonna walk up the hill a bit

and try the cell phones again there.

I'm sure we're gonna get reception.

And yes, no complaints. We're walking.

Walking? Is this a joke or what?!

Everyone get whatever you need

out of the van.

It's gonna get dark soon. We have to start now.

It just keeps getting better.

Oh, yeah, jesus, this is fabulous, huh?

This sucks!

Yeah, I love the snow.

So, whose idea was it to sign up for this?

Fuckin' not mine.

Frank.

Yeah?

Something's not right here.

What do you mean?

Well...

I've been looking over macpherson's file.

Take a look.

Check the m.o. On the victims

from 20 years ago.

They're all over 40 years old.

Yeah. So?

So, all the victims here in this county,

they're in their teens and twenties.

And they all went to bridgemont high school.

And they all knew each other.

The 2 girls that were found dead today

were both on the cheerleading squad.

Well, what are you getting at?

Police radio: this is p.q.a.-3 to station,

p.q.a.-3 to station. Come in, over.

This is base station, phillips.

Go ahead, over.

Sheriff, we found a discarded shirt

by the mountain stop.

It has what appears to be blood all over it.

Over.

Anything else? Over.

It's got a fairview correctional imprint. Over.

That's our man.

I'm gonna call the state boys in

and get a couple choppers in the air before nightfall.

Over.

Yeah, roger that.

Kimble and I are heading back

with the evidence, but, uh,

we're gonna head around, take a once-over

before the storm comes in. Over.

Just be careful. Over and out.

Doesn't look like it's gonna be

one of our short nights, does it?

No, it doesn't.

Kimble?

Kimble?

[struggling groans]

aaah!

Aaah! Aaaah!

[tires screeching]

I knew you'd come, sheriff.

Good to see you again, linda.

It's been a long time.

I assume you're here to talk about him.

Not if you don't want to.

I've got everything I need in the written reports.

I just thought I'd see if you could remember anything

that can help us save some lives.

Remember.

Sheriff, there's not a day that goes by that my mind

doesn't replay every moment of that nightmare.

I'm sorry to intrude. We'll go.

No, sheriff,

you're just doing your job.

If my story can provide any further clues,

then I'll tell it again.

It was just past 5:00 at the high school.

I had stayed late

to help with the graduation exercise,

and then I went back to the gym

to get my schoolbooks from a locker.

[door closes]

[slamming]

[slamming]

[slamming]

[turns on drill]

aaaaah!

[drilling]

when the janitor found me on the floor,

I was nearly dead from loss of blood.

Another 15 or 20 minutes would've been it.

The whole thing was a mere half-hour

from start to finish,

but it's 30 minutes that I've relived over and over

since that terrible day.

I'll take care of it, linda.

I want you to go in the house and lock the doors.

I'll send a deputy by to check up on you.

Hey, can you try your cell phones again?

We should have reception up here.

Right.

Still dead.

Me, too. Nothing.

Hey, has anyone noticed

that it's gettin' a lot colder

and hell of a lot darker out here?

Wait. You guys, look.

Boy: fuckin' a.

Oh, thank god.

I'm freezing. Let's go.

This could be fun.

Sweet.

Girl: god, I hope they have a fireplace.

Second girl: and a hot tub.

Third girl: and a phone.

Fourth girl: you are unbelievable.

Why are these houses always this creepy?

I don't know. It's fine.

Hello?!

Hello!

Hello?!

Hello?!

God, I hope there's a phone.

I need to call the school,

let them know that we're safe.

Someone check around back,

see if there's a hockey mask and a lake?

That's not funny, ryan.

Hey, do you guys think anyone lives here right now?

No. They're probably gone for the winter.

We shall soon see.

I don't think anybody's lived here in a long time.

Listen, I'm gonna go check on the propane

and the power, ok?

I'll be right back.

Ok, everyone,

I want you to all spread out

and look for a phone,

and please be careful.

God, how is this happening?!

Thank god we're inside.

I'm s-so cold still.

Oh, I know.

This is the worst trip ever.

Ah, sweet.

I'm starved.

There's enough food to last us a couple days.

Dude, where's the phone?

Fuck the phone.

Shelf life beef jerky?

Uh, 'bout a thousand years.

Let's find the good stuff.

oh!

Oh-ho, sweet.

wow. wow!

Well, at least we can

play some games while we're here.

[laughing]

oooh!

[sighs]

it's not that bad.

So, where's the phone?

hmm.

I definitely don't see one in here.

You see anything yet?

No, not yet.

Wait.

Hey, you guys, I found it!

huh?

Someone's found it.

Well?

Perfect. Just what I expected.

There's no dial tone.

[scoffs]

[telephone rings]

bobcat county sheriff's department.

Yeah, may I have the sheriff, please?

Speaking.

Sheriff, this is melissa demarco,

chief berman's assistant.

Oh, I've heard of you.

He says you're the brains of the outfit up there.

What can I do for ya?

Well, I make it a point to check

the chief's incoming office messages

every night when I get home.

Ah, kinda gives me an early start

on the next day's work.

Anyway, um...

I came across a particular message

that I think you should hear.

Check this out.

[click]

man on machine: once around is never enough.

I'll kill more than my share.

It isn't that tough.

This time around, the bodies will stack up.

'cause just like you pigs, i'm callin' my backup.

Take care, berman.

[click]

[beep]

now, it could be some sort of hoax,

but I don't think so.

I checked the caller i.d.,

and the message came in from a cell phone

that was registered to a woman named

debbie...barrimeyer.

I'll check it out.

I already did.

The phone company gave me her home number.

I called,

and her mother was hysterical.

She told me that her daughter

hadn't been heard from all day.

It seems she went out jogging this morning

and never returned.

What did chief berman say about this?

He listened to the tape.

He told me to call you right away.

He thinks that when macpherson says,

"i'll call my backup,"

that he may not be acting alone.

No, no, I'm not buying it. Not macpherson.

That madman always acts alone.

This is gonna be a long day.

Yeah, except for one thing.

What's that?

It's not day anymore.

That's for the lights.

[click]

ah, lights.

Thank you, buzzy.

I'm sorry, ms. Hendricks, but the phone's dead.

Ugh, great.

We didn't find a phone,

but there's plenty of games to play.

Great.

Ok, no phone, and it's getting dark.

So I think it's best

that we stay here for tonight, ok?

Uh...

While I check out the bedroom situation,

why don't you guys go look for

some clean sheets, pillows, and blankets.

ok? Great.

ok. Thanks.

Ugh, oh, god!

Whew!

Honey, thanks for the lights.

Oh, piece of cake.

Listen, I found a propane tank.

We should have heat any minute,

and there's a storage shed out back

with lots of cans of food.

Good. Why don't you go get some.

I got a big mouth.

I wonder what everyone else is doing.

I don't care, 'cause i'm warm right now.

That's all I know.

Me, too. Thank god.

Ok, everyone, listen up.

There's 2 bedrooms upstairs.

Buzzy will take the one to the left.

I'll take the one to the right.

The rest of you,

pair up and take the other 3 bedrooms.

When I say pair up, I mean the girls with the girls,

boys with the boys.

Do I make myself clear?

Mm-hmm.

Guys?

Yes, ma'am.

Ryan, what are you doing?

Ms. Hendricks, I made you a drink.

Ha. No, that's not gonna happen.

Oh, come on, ms. Hendricks.

Can't we have any fun?

Yeah, please, ms. Hendricks?

It's been a really stressful day.

No liquor.

Does everyone understand that?!

We'll pay for the food that we eat,

but we're not touching any alcohol.

So, put it away. Now!

Sure. Sure.

[scoffs]

[laughing]

oh, my god.

[telephone rings]

[click]

bobcat county sheriff's department.

This is deputy adams.

Yes, deputy, this is paul mazlo,

principal over here at bridgemont.

Oh, yes, sir.

I-i'm sorry about what's happened.

[sighs]

well, I'm afraid I have more bad news.

Seems a vanload of students has gone missing.

They left early this morning

for an event up in lone pine,

and according to students who went on another bus,

they never arrived.

And I haven't heard word one from either

the supervising teacher or the driver.

Well, they may have developed some engine trouble

somewhere along the way.

Nevertheless,

I've got a lot of frantic parents calling me

asking me where their children are,

and in light of today's event

I don't have an appropriate answer for 'em.

I--I totally understand.

We'll make it a priority and get right on it.

Thank you, deputy.

I--I really appreciate it.

bye.

[hangs up telephone]

[telephone rings]

mazlo.

Any word from kimble or phillips yet?

Not yet, sheriff.

That was the principal of bridgemont high.

Their cheerleading squad

was expected in lone pine

over 6 hours ago.

Damn.

I'm gonna go out there and find those girls myself.

Hold down the fort, will you?

You got it.

[wind blowing]

buzzy: oh...

Must be a short.

hey, It's ok.

You know what? I like the dark.

Hey, you know what? Let's tell ghost stories.

Yeah, ok, cool.

Anyone heard the one about gene, the butcher?

Uh-huh. Mm-mmm.

no?

Well, anyway, gene, the butcher,

comes right from bobcat county, right?

And a couple of years ago,

these girls are hiking along the woods, right?

Wait a minute, buzzy. Hold that ghost.

I think I'm just going to take a nice hot shower

and go to bed.

You guys have a good night.

But--

Good night.

Night, ms. Hendricks.

But it's a good story.

Oh, and, hey, guys,

don't wreck the place

and keep the doors locked.

I don't want anyone going out tonight.

You don't have to worry about that.

Yeah, really. Don't worry.

All right, buzzy, finish your story.

All right. So, anyway...

These girls are hiking through the woods, right?

And it's snowing, and it's snowing,

and they're hiking, and they're hiking.

And all of a sudden,

they see this girl lying there in the snow, right?

I mean, lying--

Like she's like this,

hanging over a log, see?

Girl: oh, my god! Are you ok?

And they wake her up--

How long have you been out here?

And she's got this amnesia, see?

And so they all start walking,

and they're walking,

and it's snowing, and they're walking.

And then they come across this deserted cabin, see--

Oh, just like us.

Yeah.

So then, they go inside, see?

Eeeerrrrr.

And they're scared.

Hello?

Hello?

And all of a sudden, they hear this...

Noise from outside.

They don't know what it is,

so they go to the door...

And they're scared, and they're nervous.

And there's this guy standing there, see?

And he's got an axe!

Aah! Ha ha.

And then comes the chocolate syrup.

And they're all-- They're all

taking a bath together. And they're naked,

and they're rubbing their bodies together,

and they're rubbing their boobies together--

Wait a minute! Hold on!

I thought this was a ghost story,

not one of your perverted fantasies.

Hey, I'm telling the story here.

It's my story, ok?

But what does happen to the 2 girls?

Yeah, do they all die?

Who cares?

Hey, buzzy,

hold that chocolate syrup story.

I got to get some more ice.

Everybody's leaving. All right--

hi.

hi.

so?

What?

So, why haven't you asked me out lately?

Because the last time I asked you out,

you turned me down.

Well, I think you should ask me again.

Come with me.

Radio: station to p.q.-83. Station to p.q.-83.

Come in. Over.

Hello? Hello? This is monty coltrane.

Now, your manned patrol car

arrived up here just a few minutes ago,

and there's no one around.

I came down to investigate, and I didn't find a thing.

What's your location, sheriff?

Well, I'm about 50 yards down the road

from my front door.

Car's dark...

And the riot gun's missing.

Sheriff, frank's out on patrol at the moment,

but I suggest that you get inside immediately.

We'll send a patrol car out there as soon as we can.

[gun cocks]

I don't think there's going to be time for that.

Sheriff coltrane, come in.

Sheriff coltrane, come in. Over.

Did you hear that?

Sounded like a gunshot.

Yeah, well, maybe it's just a hunter, ok?

In the middle of the night?

Yeah.

Buzzy, go check it out.

You go check it out.

If you're not man enough to do it, then I will.

Ok, ok, I'll go. I'll go. Shit.

[sarcastically] god, what a man.

Chicks.

Oh, god, it's cold.

Frank, this is adams. Come in. Over.

Go ahead, donna.

Listen, I just heard gunshots

over the 2-way radio at coltrane's place.

That's a 10-4. I'm headed back in.

I have been looking forward to this

for a long time, coltrane.

uhh!

That was louder than the last.

Well, whatever it was, it's getting closer.

I'll get ms. Hendricks.

I doubt she heard it in the shower.

Well, what about buzzy?

I'll check on him.

I'll go to the back door

and make sure it's locked.

All right.

Chicks.

I gotta be out of my fucking mind.

Hello?

Hello?

[chuckles]

buzzy? Buzzy? You out here?

Buzzy's busy.

Buzzy, hey.

Buzzy, where are you?

Hey, I thought you said you were gonna go check on him.

Well, this is checking on him...kind of.

Well, get going.

Jeez.

[mouthing words]

[branch snaps]

[passionate moaning]

aah!

god, shelley!

What are you doing here?

Ms. Hendricks, I think we heard a gunshot.

A gunshot? Are you sure?

Yeah, we all heard it, ms. Hendricks. We all did.

Ok, hold on. I'll be right down.

ok.

Buzzy!

Buzz.

Buzz, you out here?

Buzz.

Oh, shit.

[fires rifle]

did you hear that?

Get dressed.

Did you hear that?

It sounded like a gunshot.

Yeah, I know.

What the hell is going on?

Is everyone all right?

I think so.

Where are buzzy and mark?

They went to go check outside.

What about angela?

Back door's locked.

We've got to go out there and get those guys.

[knock on door]

thank god. That must be them.

[all screaming]

they cut his fucking head off!

They cut his fucking head!

[all screaming]

[screaming]

we got to lock the doors!

We got to lock the windows!

We got to get weapons! Axes, knives, anything!

Find something!

Oh, my, god!

I don't believe this is happening.

Look, every cabin in the fucking world

has got some gun, shotgun, or something.

Look for something.

All of these drawers are empty!

There's nothing in here.

Look in those drawers.

There's got to be something there. Look!

They're all empty.

Sweet.

Thank you, god.

All right, this is our ticket out of here.

We're going right now.

What do you mean?

We're getting the fuck out of here!

We're going right out there!

But what about everybody else?

Fuck them! My best friend's dead,

and we're gettin' the fuck outta here right now,

and you're comin' with me!

I can't.

Yes, you can.

We'll go right out the back!

No, no way.

I'll go with you.

Angela.

We're stupid if we stay here!

You'll both die!

Come on. We can make it!

I will send help back for you, I swear to god.

Come on!

no!

Nooo!

Don't go!

[shuts off engine]

this has got to be it.

Be careful.

There's no blood, no sign of a struggle.

I guess not.

Come on.

Oh, we got something over here.

What ya got?

Footprints.

hmm. Lot of 'em, too.

Looks like they decided

to head back up to the mountains.

[sighs]

come on, let's go.

You know, I got a bad feeling

that kimble...

Met up with macpherson.

Well, if he did, he's got kimble's gun.

Well, it ain't gonna do him any good.

Why not?

Ever since kimble

shot a hole in the roof of his squad car,

he never carries any live ammunition anymore.

You gotta be kidding me.

I know it's against regulations.

I let him get away with it.

Come on,

let's radio in and get on that trail.

Ryan, wait a minute.

What?

I see something.

Where?

Right over next to those trees.

Stay here. I'm gonna go check it out.

ok.

Angela.

Angela.

Angela!

Angela.

[choking]

he did what?!

I'm sorry. I couldn't stop him.

[scoffs]

goddamn him!

We needed that gun,

and now he's put us all in danger!

Well, we gotta do something!

Yeah, and fast.

[gasps]

oh, my god.

He's here. Come here!

I see him! He's out there!

Oh, my god!

Damn. And this place is so wide open.

There's windows everywhere.

He can get in so easy.

That's why we have to do somethin' first.

What do you mean?

Girls, we have to go on the offensive.

You mean go outside?

If we have to, yes.

So, what's the plan?

Look...

This is what we're gonna do.

[whispering] ok, I want you two to find the fuse box.

We're gonna go turn up the heat,

and be careful.

Where--where is it?

I don't know,

but buzzy found it,

so it's gotta be around here somewhere.

Maybe over this way.

Come on, lets go.

[tree branch snaps]

did you hear that?

[frightened whimpering]

let's go.

Come on.

[water running]

[click]

[yelling]

[choking]

[stabbing]

you sure you know where we're goin'?

Come on, I fished up here a million times.

Knock it off.

[twig snaps]

shh!

ugh. get down.

[whispering] th-that's him.

Ok, stay here.

ok. Stay here.

ugh!

ugh!

ugh!

[whack]

[whack, whack]

you got him! You got him!

[click]

angela.

You're all right.

You can put the gun down.

We got him.

We're safe now.

I haven't felt safe in more than a year.

What are you talking about?

Ask parker.

Go ahead, tell her!

Shut up.

No, I don't think I will.

I don't think I will keep my mouth shut.

You don't tell me when to talk anymore!

Angela, please, talk to me.

What's wrong?

Marissa's dead.

That's not your fault.

There's nothing you could've done.

It was my fault.

It was the whole fuckin' team's fault!

Shut up!

One more word, and I'll kill you,

just like the others.

What the hell are you sayin'?!

We killed marissa,

and now I'm finishing off the rest of the team.

Soon we'll all be together again.

Aaaah!

Parker, run!

Parker, run.

[gunshots] damn.

It came from over there.

Let's go.

Shit! It's locked!

Come on! There's a shed out back.

go!

ugh. go!

[scream in distance]

listen, parker,

tell me what the hell is going on.

No, I--I can't.

Parker! I can't.

There are people dying here,

and I think you know why!

Now, talk to me!

ok!

We had a party.

My parents were outta town.

Marissa was new in school,

and she--she just wanted to fit--fit in.

Near the end of the night,

almost everyone had left,

and it was just us--us cheerleaders,

ryan, and mark,

and we put ecstasy in marissa's drink.

[taunting]

[laughing]

ugh!

you bastards! Get out of here!

How dare you! Get out of here!

You bastards!

Get the fuck away!

Get out of here!

Ugh! Get out!

[horn honks]

[tires screeching]

[screams]

the next day...

When we all found out...

We knew we would all be in trouble,

and we made a pact

never to reveal the truth.

Angela just went along with it

because we threatened to send that videotape

to her family.

Parker, why? [crying]

[footsteps outside]

she's out there.

She's here.

Oh, my god.

ok.

Shh. Shh. Ok, ok.

I got an idea.

I got an idea.

Great.

Parker, I found a bottle.

[hissing]

oh, shit.

Jesus. Christ.

What the hell was that?

Oh, my--

Oh, my god.

It's done.

That's a 10-4. We'll be in in 30 minutes.

Have the emergency room ready.

[click]

that poor man.

You're gonna be all right, monty.

You're in good hands now.

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