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- Hi, gang, and welcome
to "All Night Long",

with me, your favorite host,
Stacy Monroe.

Tonight, we're gonna be kicking
off.

Summer Scream Film Festival,
where all month long,

we're gonna be bringing you
some of the coolest movies

with the hottest action,

and now it's time to
get into tonight's film.

We hit the mean streets of San
Francisco,

where a young starlet name Mila,

uses her body as a weapon.

These streets won't be safe

for any rapists or perverts
anymore,

so mothers, lock up your scumbag
sons

because Mila is on the prowl

in "Streets of Vengeance."

This movie has everything.

(electric guitar music)

Cool tunes.

(shotgun pump clacking)

And ultra violence.

(gasping)
Unnecessary nudity,

and more fingerless
gloves than you can count.

So put on your shades,

and kick some beach balls.

And get ready to go all night
long.

(ominous electronic music)

(crowd cheering)

(atmospheric electronic music)

(crowd cheering)

(ominous electronic music)

(jarring electronic music)

(man grunting)

(Lana shrieking)

- [Lana] Get off me.

(screaming)

(ominous electronic music)

(razor ripping through flesh)

(Lana gasping)

(jarring electronic music)

(dramatic electronic music)

- Did you get that last part?

Because Mila is totally
transforming

the whole adult industry.

She is the perfect person to
talk to

when it comes to the adult
industry.

She is just phenomenal-

- Hey, babe.

(Amber chuckling)

- Girl.
- Hey, babe, what's up?

- [Amber] What the fuck are you
wearing?

- Normal people clothes.

- [Amber] You look like shit.

- Bitch, why are you tripping?

- Because there is a guy
here from a magazine,

and he is here to interview
the world's hottest porn star,

and she looks like a
fucking bum, what is this?

- I guess that I'm destroying
the myth

for masturbators everywhere.

(Amber laughing)

- Killin' boners all over the
world.

Let's go, c'mon.

(giggling)
- [Brian] Hi, Miss Mila, my name
is Brian.

- How do you do?

- Good, thank you.

I was just talking to
one of your co-stars,

and she had nothing but
the loveliest things

to say about you.
- Oh, no, we're more

than co-stars, we're BFF's.

- Who touch each other's boobs.
It happens.

(Mila giggling)
(Amber giggling)

- Um, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry, I
missed that,

can you do that, repeat
that again, please?

(Amber laughing)
(Mila laughing)

- Oh, Mila, thank goodness,
I was beginning to worry.

C'mon, let's go, we're running
late.

Who is this, why is he
annoying my princess?

Who are you, what do you want?

Speak.
- He's just here to interview
Mila.

- Ah.

Amber, ah, honey babe,

could you, ah-
- Oh.

Ah.
(lighter clicking)

- Ah, no, no, um, could you
please help our star get ready,
hmm?

(Amber laughing)
Thank you, sweet cheeks.

Come here, kid.

Now, let me give you something
to print.

(atmospheric electronic music)

I'm Ivan Dark,

owner and founder of Dark
Productions.

I have been in this business for
30 years,

and in all of that time,

I have never met a girl like
Mila.

She's an angel demon.

She senses your every desire
and yearns to please you.

On her terms only.

(chuckling)

She's Mila.

Hmm, M-I-L-A,

Mila.

(upbeat electronic music)

Ah, and there she is.

(upbeat electronic music)

(Amber groaning)

- Rico is annoying me.

- What now?

- I haven't told him
that he is pairing me up

with Brody and Katia, and he is
pissed.

- I hate when men play
boss with your body.

(Katia speaking in foreign
language)

(Mila laughing)

- [Amber] What?

- It means he's being a bitch.

(chuckling)

- He's just

being really protective.

- Mm-hmm.
- Did you guys know Lana?

- Lana, who?
- Lana, the girl that danced at
O' Farrell Theater.

She got killed last night.

- The San Francisco Slasher.

- Some crazy motherfucker.

- So when were you gonna tell
me?

- [Mila] Tell you what?

- That you're leaving.

- Leaving?

- You haven't signed your new
contract,

and I heard you're gonna
go work for Amy Grindhouse.

- [Mila] And who's saying that?

- Everybody, is it true?

- Not exactly, no, I just-

- Mila?
Mila?

- Savannah, what are you doing
here?
- [Savannah] You have to come
with me, Ivan's a bad man.

- What are you talking about?
- He's going to hurt you. - Just
calm down.

- He's having me followed,
I'm gonna be killed.

I'm the only one that knows the
truth.

- [Mila] What truth?

- The truth is, he's a murderer.

I used to be his girl, just like
you.

- What?

- He's going to hurt you.

He's hurt girls before.

Get the fuck away from here.
- Get her out of here. - You
fuckin' asshole.

I know the truth, Ivan.

I know the truth.

- Now, get outta here. -
Savannah, just go.
- You coked out bitch.

Get her out.
- You can't threaten me.

- Get out.

Oh, huh, Jesus Christ.

Did you get all that?

(Mila sighing)

All right, now, I'm going to
need

a wide shot here, all right?

Get this all in.

Now, everybody, come together.

I need to see sexy.

Sexy stuff.

This is for the cover of the
DVD.

Amber, come on in here,
sweetheart.

Yes, yes, yes.

No, no, no, we don't need you,

why don't you back it up
against him, that's it.

That's it, now hold her
hips, hold her hips.

That's it, ride that saddle.

Excellent, Katia, sweetie, this
way.

Right in here.

Now, move in just like
you're moving in for a kiss.

Embrace, close, close, closer,
closer.

Not too close.

Rico, right there.

Ah, my sweet.

(Mila giggling)

Get in.
There we are.

Now, gently, gently, love her,
adore her.

Cuddle up, cuddle up.

Oh, this is the woman you wanna
cuddle to.

What the fuck are you looking
at?

- Hey, easy with the hands
there.

What the fuck did I just say?

- [Ivan] Rico, do you have a
problem?

- Yeah, I don't like this guy

putting his hands all over
Amber.

Plus, he's gay, he does
gay porn, I seen it.

- Wait, you watch gay porn?

- What the fuck did you say,
bro?

- Listen.

You two can take this out into
the parking lot afterwards,

beat each other senseless,

winner gets to bone the
other one in the ass,

I don't care, let's get the
shot.

- I got a better idea, bro.

Let's see who can please
your girl better, you or me?

(fists thudding)

- Break up, break up.

Take a fucking walk.

Amber, you handle that young
man,

or I swear to God, I swear to
God,

if you don't, his next starring
role

is gonna be bitchin' in East
Oakland gang bang films.

Now, do you understand me?

Take care of it.

Brody, babe, you okay?

- I'm fine, I'm fine.

(sighing)
- All right, everyone take 10.

Mila, can I speak to ya?

- [Mila] Yeah, come in.

(sighing)

- Jesus Christ.

(sighing)

Look, you and I need to talk,

and I think you know what
we need to talk about.

Look, let's go to dinner,

discuss the terms of your new
contract.

This is your year, Mila.

You've got the press all over
your ass.

You've got the nominations.

You've got the awards.

I guarantee you, 100K a year,

six films, director of your own
series.

What do you say?

- Thank you, for the generous
offer, but

I have to decline.

I need something new,

and I hope that you can forgive
me

for not telling you sooner,

but I just wasn't in any
rush to break your heart.

- Oh, but you have to,

right?

I don't treat you well?

- No, you did, I owe you
everything,

my heart, my body, and my soul,

but I have to do this for me.

(lighter clicking)

- No, thanks.

I'm quitting.

But you know all about that,
don't you?

You're sure, you're really sure?

- I am.

- I have to ask,

this doesn't have anything to do

with that feminazi bitch,
Amy Grindhouse, does it?

- No.

No it doesn't.

Okay, I would never work with
anyone else, you know that.

Are we,

are we okay?

(atmospheric electronic music)

- Yeah, of course we're okay.

You know I love ya.

Hey, you're my sweetheart.

(Mila giggling)

- I love you, too, pops.

Well, hey, you can promote
this as my last movie.

- I just may do that.

Hey, everyone.

This will be Mila's last shot.

She's hanging up the
G-string for good, folks.

- [Woman] Oh, Mila.

- And, remember, Mila has an
interview

on television tomorrow night.

Everyone be sure to tune in.

(group cheering)
Okay?

All right.
(group cheering)

Hey. - Congratulations.
- Congrats to you girl.

- Oh, shut up, Amber.
- You go, you go.

(group cheering)

(atmospheric electronic music)

(lighter clicking)

(ominous electronic music)

- [Man] This is Jane Doe.

She's a stripper, a
prostitute, a fame whore,

and yet she makes more money
than most of you out there.

This is your judgment day.

We are here to give the
people what they want,

and they want to see you die.

Get on your knees.

(ominous electronic music)

Any last words before I
cleanse you of your soul?

Very well.

God grant mercy on your soul.

(man grunting)

(sword clinking)

This is what happens

to women that use sexual
power to destroy men.

We will right the wrongs of this
world.

We are The Sword.

(ominous electronic music)

(dramatic orchestral music)

- Welcome to "The Full Report."

I'm Ann Fuller.

Tonight's topic, does porn cause
men

to rape and sexually assault
woman?

That is the claim a Las
Vegas man is making,

after raping and abusing
his porn star, girlfriend.

With us tonight, we have Garret
Sullivan,

a men's rights activist,
(ominous electronic music)

and sex addiction counselor
from San Francisco,

and our second guest, also
hails from San Francisco,

she is a adult film star

and a self-described feminist.

She goes by the name of Mila
Lynn.

Thank you both for joining us
tonight.
- My pleasure. - Of course.

You're welcome.
- Mr. Sullivan, you firmly
believe

that pornography has a
detrimental
effect on the human mind?

- As a counselor, I see many men

who are addicted to pornography.

They develop these unhealthy,

violent fantasies against women,

and they have been created into
monsters

because of this horrible
industry, this sexual culture,

and rape culture, if you
believe in that term,

effects men as much as it does
women.

How can you rape a porn star

or a prostitute.

These men don't want to rape.

They are conditioned to do it.

- Mila, your thoughts.

- Holy shit.

Sorry.
Um, let's be clear.

Women do not want to be raped.

We do not cause men to rape,

and rape culture is real,

and yes, sex workers can
be raped and assaulted,

just like everybody else,

and it doesn't matter what
a women does for a living.

We all deserve justice.

- Yes, justice.

Justice for us all,

but can't you see Garret's
point?

I mean, if you were the
victim of a sex crime,

and one were to take a look at
the films

that you've starred in,
and having sex on camera.

Isn't it understandable

that some people would have
reservations

about believing what someone
like you-

- Yes, exactly.
- Has to say?

- Well-
- Exactly.

- I mean, yeah, but that's my
point.

People think that they can
treat sexually free women

like trash, but the numbers
don't lie.

Our biggest consumers are from

the most conservative and
religious areas of the world.

From the Middle East, and
the Midwest of America.

Yet, those who come to hate it,

are the ones who watch it the
most,

and I'm sure that you
watch it yourself, Garret.

- How dare you?

I would never, ever
watch one of your films

or one of your pornographic
movies.

Have you no remorse

for your exploitation to women?

You're the one ruining America,
not me.

- What about that, Mila?

I mean, you call yourself a
feminist,

but your industry relies
on the exploitation

of women for the satisfaction of
men.

Aren't you afraid of backlash
or appearing hypocritical?

- I do what I want with my body.

I pick my own costars,

and I don't have to do anything
that I don't want to do.

This disgust over the industry,

is really just men trying
to control the vagina.

Now, I believe that Hollywood
is much more misogynistic

than the porn industry.

I don't let anyone call
me names or slut shame me.

Now, about this stupid backlash.

Bring it, I can take
all of your hate mail,

all your name calling.

I don't care.

- And on that note, I'd like to
thank

both of my guests for joining us
tonight.

I would also like to apologize

to my audience about Miss
Mila's unpleasant language,

and reference to the female
anatomy.

I'm sure we are going to
get many letters about that.

Mr. Sullivan, do you
have any more thoughts?

- Oh, of course.
Thank you, I really do
appreciate it,

and for all you men that are out
there,

that are watching, please do not
hesitate

to contact us at menfirst.org.

And, ah, thank you once again.

(ominous electronic music)

- [Woman] Woo, that was a fun
night.

- I know and I was like-

- [Both] Snap chat me that
pussy!

- All night long.

- Oh my, God.
- That guy, though, was stupid.

- What's it like to be stuck on
that dick?

- [Woman] Yeah, he
probably has a small penis.

- [Woman] It's probably a little
pea size.

- [Woman] No, I'm over that.

- [Woman] I'm gonna shower
really quickly,

but I'll see you in sec.
- Okay.

Sammy, we're home.

(electronic dance music)

Want a new hat, Sammy?

(thumping)

Babe?

Babe,

did hear that?

Did you not hear that?

(electronic dance music)

(sheet ripping)
(jarring electronic music)

- You okay?

Babe?

Baby, you were screaming.

Babe?

Baby?

(electronic dance music)

Babe?

(woman yelping)

What the fuck?

Babe, no.

I need to get help.

(gasping)

Oh, no, no.

Stop it, stop please!

No.
(woman gasping)

(woman crying)

(woman gurgling)

(blood spurting)

(jarring electronic music)

(birds chirping)

(dog barking)

- [Brian] Hey, Mila.

This is Brian from Gaming
Empire.

We met yesterday.

Uh, in case you forgot.

Anyways, I wanted to say thank
you

for the invite to your
retirement party.

Should add a lot more to the
article.

It's coming along very well,

and, um, I'll see you tonight.

I'm, I'm really, really
looking forward to it.

So, so, I'll see you later.

All right, goodbye.

(man on voicemail breathing
heavily)

(ominous electronic music)

- [Man] Mila, I'm watching you.

I'm gonna kill you, you fucking
slut.

I'm gonna teach you a lesson.

(atmospheric electronic music)

(atmospheric electronic music)

- Did you paint all these
pieces?

- Yep, they're all mine.

- I'll, I'll take them all.

(scoffing)

Is that okay with you?

- Um,

yeah, I'm just not sure
why you would want them?

- I like them, I think
you're very talented.

- Um,

thank you.

- Would you mind helping me
take these back to my place?

My hotel's nearby.

I'm actually here on business.

I'm, I'm Roxy.

- Uh, Mila.

- That's a pretty name.

- Thanks.

- You have a beautiful face.

Where are you staying?

- Ah, wherever, usually with
friends.

Here, there.

I'm not sure about tonight,
though.

- Oh, well, we can't have
you staying on the streets.

(Mila chuckling)

I wanna do something for you.

- Like what?

- I wanna change your life.

- Out of the kindness of your
heart?

- As I said, I'm here on
business.

- What kind of business are you
in?

- I am in the entertainment
industry.

The adult entertainment
industry.

(atmospheric electronic music)

I

Have been searching for
someone like you for years.

An enigma,

an artist,

but you didn't think that
you would fit the part,

which is precisely why you're
perfect.

The industry is changing.

The sleazy men being
replaced by strong women

who are calling the shots.

Sex is your art.

This is an art project.

The Mila project.

Can you be an artist,

a feminist, and a sex goddess,

all at the same time?

I think you can.

I've been telling my
husband all about you,

and he can hardly wait to meet
you.

(atmospheric electronic music)

- [Liv] C'mon, Val, give me
jiggle.
(whip snapping)

C'mon, Val.

Spank his face with your ass.

♪ Kiss my ass, like you know you
want to ♪

♪ Kiss my ass, like you know you
want to ♪

Yes.

(whip snapping)

Perfect.

- So, I've been asked if I have
stolen you

away from Ivan.
- Yes.

(whip snapping)
- I would love to claim

that honor, but I can't.

Do you mind me asking
you what really happened?

- Honestly, Savannah came
into the studio the other day,

and she was yelling all this
crazy shit

about how Ivan's a murderer

and that I need to watch my
back,

and it felt like I was looking
my future right in the face,

and then with all these threats,

it's just not fun anymore, you
know?

It's just time for me to move
on.

- Just know that I've
always got a place for you,

and you're always welcome here,
okay?

- Thank you.

- I have a great new set of
girls that

you could direct.

(whip snapping)

(atmospheric electronic music)

Liv, hon?

In the next few shots,

if you could go wider,

and not get too much vagina?

- What do you mean?

- You're getting too much
vagina.

- Too much vagina?

- Yeah.
- Well, I was going for
something, like female
dominance,

but whatever, you don't
get it, that's fine.

Too much vagina.

- She's a film student
from the Academy of Arts.

- Oh.
- So, yeah.

(man barking)
How did Ivan take the news?

- That's it, that's it.
- It was hard,

- Whip him.
- It was emotional.

You know how Ivan can be,

he's a prick sometimes,

but he's sensitive and
sentimental,

and he's throwing me a
retirement party tonight.

You should come.
- I'll be there.

I gotta tie some loose ends
at work and stuff tonight,

but, yeah, I'll be there for
sure.

- Awesome, all right, love.

- I'll see you later.

Be safe.
- I will.

- Okay.

(atmospheric electronic music)

(whip snapping)

(man groaning)

(atmospheric electronic music)

(dramatic electronic music)

- Thank you so much.
- Thank you.

(group chattering and laughing)

- Ching, ching, ching,
attention everybody.

We're here to bid a fond
farewell,

to our precious, Mila.

Uh, now she didn't want
to have any big affair,

but as long as she's going,

she's going my way.

Ah, a toast, to Mila.

- To Mila.

- Our precious, special girl.

May every adventure meet with
success.

Wherever you go, whoever you're
with,

you'll always be mine.

- Oh.

- Cheers.

- [Group] Cheers.

- [Ivan] Party.

Hell yeah!
(group cheering)

- To Mila, fuck yeah.

- So, shots, right?

- Yes.
- Shots, yes.

(group cheering)

(electronic dance music)

(group cheering)

- To Mila.

- [All] To Mila.
(group cheering)

- [Woman] All right.

(group chattering and cheering)

(group cheering)

- You girl, you.

Mila.

- Who's ready to dance?

- Yeah.
- Yes, yes.

- Let's dance.
(group cheering)

(electronic dance music)
♪ PS you're pretty

♪ PS you're mine

♪ First comes the blood

♪ Then comes the boys

♪ PS you're pretty

♪ PS you're mine

♪ First comes the blood

♪ Then comes the boys

(woman screaming)
♪ PS you're pretty

♪ PS you're mine

♪ First comes the blood

♪ Then comes the boys

♪ PS you're pretty

♪ PS you're mine

♪ First comes the blood

♪ Then comes the boys

♪ PS you're pretty

♪ PS you're mine

♪ First comes the blood

♪ Then comes the boys

♪ PS you're pretty

♪ PS you're mine

♪ First comes the blood

♪ Then comes the boys

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ The blood, the blood

♪ The blood, the blood

♪ The blood, the blood

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ The blood, the blood

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

(Savannah screaming)

♪ You're pretty
(water splashing)

(clothes tearing)

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

(razor scraping against flesh)

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ The, the blood, the blood

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ The blood, the blood

♪ Blood, blood

♪ The blood, the blood, the
blood ♪

♪ The blood, the blood

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ You're pretty, you're pretty

♪ You're pretty, the blood

♪ The blood

♪ You're pretty

♪ The blood

♪ Blood

♪ Blood
♪ Blood, blood, blood

♪ Blood, blood, blood

♪ Pretty, blood

♪ Blood, pretty, blood,
pretty, blood, pretty, blood ♪

♪ Blood, pretty, blood, pretty

♪ PS, you're pretty

♪ PS, you're mine

♪ First comes the blood

♪ Then comes the boys

- Where am I going?

- Home, my darling.
(electronic dance music)

You're going home.

(truck engine whirring)

(ominous electronic music)

(ominous electronic music)

(door clacking open)

- Wake up, little darling.

It's almost time for our show.

You know,

to be fair,

you're no worse than the rest of
them.

Porn stars,

college girls,

soccer moms.

You're all the same.

Teasing men with your sex

for money and attention.

You're just better at it.

I'm going to create a
story that my viewers

can relate to.

Take a look at this slut right
here.

That's Mila.

She's a porn star.

Just like the other two.

(ominous electronic music)

How many of you

have dreamed of being with her?

Well, I summoned up the courage,

to go to her

at the bar the other night.

And you know what she did?

She humiliated me.

She laughed at me.

But you're not laughing anymore.

Are you Mila?

(ominous electronic music)

Here we go.

(dramatic electronic music)

(Mila whimpering)

(razor scraping flesh)

(Mila gasping)

(razor scraping against flesh)

(Mila gasping)

(Mila gasping)

I wanted to hear you scream.

(Mila gasping)

Shut up.

Beg me not to kill you.

You say it.

If you do it right,

I may let you go.

(Mila gasping)

What other choice do you have?

(Mila gasping)

(fist thudding)

(Mila groaning)

You're not going anywhere.

No one is coming for you.

This may be our only chance.

Do you wanna die?

(Mila spitting)

- Fuck you.

(Nathaniel chuckles)

I'm gonna fucking kill you.

(spitting)

I'm gonna fucking kill you,

you piece of shit.

I'm gonna fucking kill you.

You fucking-

(Nathaniel grunting)

(Mila choking)

(ominous electronic music)

(Nathaniel grunting)

(Mila choking)

- Today is a big step
toward our righteous cause.

We can't stop,

until the full enslavement
of females is achieved.

It's the only way we
can fight this sickness.

Three of them went down tonight,

it's just the beginning.

It's how things are really
gonna be from now on.

(bat whacking against skull)

(Nathaniel groaning)

- Goddamn, you fucking dog.

(bat whacking against skull)
(Nathaniel gasping)

(dramatic electronic music)

I want you to beg for me.

(bat clattering on floor)

Beg for your fucking life.

- Okay.
(Mila giggling)

Please.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Said, I'm sorry.

(bat whacking against skull)

(bat whacking against skull)

(bat whacking against skull)

(ominous electronic music)

(bat clanking against floor)

(Mila whimpering)

(Mila laughing)

(Mila crying)

- You piece of shit.

(atmospheric electronic music)

- [Brian] Mila?

Mila?

Mila?

Let's get you up.

(ominous electronic music)

- [Roxy] I've been telling
my husband all about you,

and he can hardly wait to meet
you.

(ominous electronic music)

(Mila gasping)

(Mila groaning)

- Mila?

Whoa, whoa.

It's okay, it's okay, you're
safe.

Well, nobody's gonna hurt you.

It's Brian.

We met at the studio a couple of
days ago.

Can you please put the scissors
down?

Nobody else is here.

I'm not gonna hurt you, I
promise.

Mila, when I found you,

you were in front of some guy's
house.

You were cut up.

Your clothes were covered in
blood.

- Was I raped?

- No, I don't think so.

You were carrying a baseball
bat,

that too was covered in blood.

I'm guessing that came from your
attacker.

I'm also guessing you killed
him.

Mila, I know this is a lot to
process,

but I have to show you something
else.

- Tonight, on a special
edition of "The Full Report."

Last week we spoke to
adult film star, Mila Lynn,

about the dangers of her
industry,

and now she's dead.

She is the latest victim
in a string of murders

on sex workers in the
city of San Francisco.

Was she a victim of coincidence?

Or did she just follow down
a path of self-destruction?

And did this dangerous lifestyle

also spell out the bloody fate

for two other adult film stars?

Abigail Winters, AKA, Savannah,

and Amy Grindhouse, also
known as Amy Winorsky.

Tonight, we present the
life and death of Mila Lynn,

and now we will show
you the chilling video

of her final moments.

Warning, the video you are about
to see

is very disturbing.

- Oh, my God.
(atmospheric electronic music)

- I'm, I'm sorry,

but a lot of people have seen
this video.

- Savannah tried to,

we all thought she was crazy.

I mean, in the old days, if a
girl OD'd,

no one batted an eye.

I, Ivan, Ivan never
pushed drugs on me, no.

He, he, he wanted me pure.

He wanted me pure.

- Are you saying that Ivan Dark,

sicked those misogynistic
shitheads on you?

Mila, we have to call the
police.

- They don't care.

We were whores that deserved it,

and we're all dead.

- No, no, no, this is not right.

Mila, Mila, what if he goes out
there,

what if he tries to attack you
again?

What if he goes out and
does it another girl?

To your friend, Amber?

We can't let his slide,
we have to get him.

What if, there has to be
some sort of evidence,

some, something, tying him to,

(sighing)

I'm, I'm sorry.

You need to get some rest,
you, you haven't eaten.

Uh, I'm gonna, I need to
get some more supplies,

I need to get you some food.

I, I, charged up your phone.

Um, if you need to call.

Um, I'm sorry.

I'll come back with some food
for you.

(door clicking)

(Mila crying)

(pills rattling)

(phone vibrating)

(Mila vomiting)

(phone vibrating)

- [Man] Hey, Nathaniel?

Hey, man, where you been?

(ominous electronic music)

Hello?

Nathaniel?

Hey, c'mon, man, it's Garret.

(jarring electronic music)

I guess I must have gotten
your voicemail or something.

Ah, anyway, um, I was just
calling

to say good job on the video.

I just watched it,
great work, I gotta say,

and, uh, I'll give you that
money for that Mila job

as soon as you call me
back, all right, man?

So, give me a call.

- Nathaniel's dead.

- Who is this?

Who the fuck is this?

- You're next.

- What the fuck?

(ominous electronic music)

- Hmm.

(atmospheric electronic music)

(dramatic electronic music)

Mm.

(gasping)

- Mila?

Are you okay?

- You say you wanna help me?

- Yeah, uh, are you ready to
talk?

- Then we're gonna do it my way.

I need you to play detective
and find Amber for me,

and take me to her.

- You mean like a stake out?

Incognito?

- [Mila] Yep.

- Fuck, yes, I got the
perfect shit we can use.

I got trench coats, I got
sunglasses,

I got fucking walkie-talkies,

I got a makeup guy.
- Yes, yes.

- Fuck Bat-Man, we got this shit
handled.

He's a pussy, man.

Come over here, check this shit
out.

C'mon.

- [Mila] Okay.

What about the-
- This is good.

C'mon, no, c'mon.
(atmospheric electronic music)

So I uploaded Amber's picture
from Twitter

onto Google Images.

This looks like the spot.

- I know this place,
we've shot here before.

- She's supposed to be shooting
with Rico.

How are you gonna get past him?

Do you want me to,
should I kick his ass or
something?

- No, he's an MMA, don't try it.

Just get Amber alone,

and I'll find a dressing room.

- What the fuck do you want me
to do?

- [Man] Ah, Amber, could
you look like, alive?

- Just put the camera on me,
bro.

I'll carry it.

(Amber sighing)

just put the camera right here.

- [Brian] Hey, bro, do you need
a hand?

- [Rico] Hey, who the fuck are
you?

- Brian, I'm from GEM,
Gaming Empire Magazine.

I'm here doing an interview
on Mila's disappearance.

I figured as her best friend,

Amber might be able to give me
some of-
- Hey, hey, hey.

She's been through enough, all
right?

- All right, cool, cool.

Chill out, bro.

What about you?
GEM Magazine, we find the gem

in any industry.

- Amber, you can take off.
- Let's do an article on you.

- Yeah, yeah, you could do that.

Yeah, that's a great idea.

- [Brian] Cool, cool, Rico.

(dramatic electronic music)

(Amber snorting)

- Amber?

Don't scream.
(Amber screaming)

- [Amber] Mila.

Oh, my God, you're okay.

You're alive.

- So, you're an MMA fighter,

what, what are you doing porn
for?

(chuckling)

- There really isn't much
difference
between the two.

People like to see humans fight
and fuck.

That's what I do best.

- So you're an animal?

- My business is primal.

Human beings are animals.

That's just the world we live
in.

All that stuff you write about,

politics, books, video
games, it's all bullshit.

- I, I, get it, pal, I get it.

- No, I don't think you do.

You're a big guy.

Think you could take me?

- I, I don't wanna fight you.

You son of a, ah.

- Where have you been?

What's, what happened to you?

- What did you hear?

What did you hear?

- That you disappeared after
your party.

That someone was following you.

I saw the video.

They said you were taken by
the San Francisco Slasher.

- So up until now,

you thought I was being tortured
to death by some psycho,

and you're here in mansion
getting fucked?

- Mila, you know it's not like
that.

Ivan said that he was going to
find you.

He said that he would
bring you home safely.

He's already talked to the
police, they're looking for you.

- No one's looking for me.

Everyone's already forgotten
about me, even you.

- Mila, you know that's not
true.

You know that Ivan wouldn't hurt
you.

- Ivan is the one that did this
to me.

(atmospheric electronic music)

- So what are you saying?

That Ivan is the San Francisco
slasher?

- The asshole that did this to
me

had pictures of me on his wall.

He had pictures of Amy
and Savannah as well.

We were targets.

Ivan is the one that's
connected between all of us.

I need you to get him alone for
me.

- What are you gonna do?

(Rico grunting)
(crying)

- Get off, get off.

(Brian crying)

- I'm gonna look him in
the eye, and ask him why,

before I kill him.

- Mila, you sound crazy,
you sound like Savannah.

- You're not gonna help me?

- [Amber] We'll go talk to him
together.

You, me, and Ivan.

You'll see that he would never
hurt you.

Mila, please come home.

- I don't have a home.

(dramatic electronic music)

I'll be at Amy's if you need me.

Goodbye, Beatrice.

- Tap, motherfucker.
(Brian groaning)

Tap.

- Okay, okay, okay, I tap, I
tap.

(Brian groaning)

- You can put that in your
article.

Be very descriptive.

(dramatic electronic music)

- Where's Amber?

- She's not coming.

We need to go to Amy's, and get
the girls.

Liv, Stella, and Val.

I'm sure that they'd wanna know
what happened to their boss.

But first we need to go
to that fuckers house,

and get that laptop.

- That's all the way across the
city.

It'll take a while.

Are you feeling okay?

- I'm fine.

I just need rest before we go to
Amy's.

- Don't worry about the laptop
situation.

I'll take care of that.

- How'd it go with Rico?

- I don't wanna talk about it.

- Okay.

(car beeping)

- [Brian] That fuckin' asshole.

(dramatic electronic music)

- You're a fucking bitch.

Fuck you, Mila.

Oh, I'm gonna fuck you.

(Garret grunting)

Fuck you, Mila, oh, you're a
fucking cunt.

(Garret grunting)

I'm gonna stab you in the
fucking heart.

(grunting)

The Sword.

(Garret grunting)

Bitch.
(Garret screaming)

- [Man] Hey, you aren't whacking
it off down here, are you?

- Already did.

So,

what's the news?

- Nathaniel's dead.

- How?

- Blunt force trauma to the
head.

Have you heard from the guy yet?

- He hasn't been answering his
calls.

- We should have never taken
that money.

We're not killers for hire.

(ominous electronic music)
We lost sight of our true
mission.

What are we gonna do?

She knows who we are.

Garret, hey, man, are you
listening?

- Will you marry me?

- Garret.
- I wanna have some kids with
you.

You're never gonna have
to take off your clothes

for money again.

- I don't think I'm ready
to settle down right now.

I definitely don't want kids,

and I like what I do,

and I'm putting myself through
school with this money,

and I've got goals, and shit
that I'm working towards.

- You call being a slut a goal?

(laughing)
- I don't belong to you.

You need to get the fuck outta
here,

before this starts to get ugly,
okay?

- Whoa.
- I gotta get ready

for my slutty job, so don't mind
me.

- [Garret] Back the fuck off.

Well, excuse me, God, what the
fuck?

Like, do you, do you think

you're better than me or
something?

- Yeah, I'm starting to
think I was better than you.

You started to shit on my
fucking dreams.

I would never judge anyone

for what they wanted to do.

I think it's time for you to
leave.

- What the fuck are you talking,

you know what?

No, I'm not fucking leaving.

You know what?
You're not either.

(ominous electronic music)
What if I don't let you go?

What are you gonna fucking do
now?

- Okay, I am done being nice to
you.

- [Garret] What the fuck?

(grunting)

- [Woman] Get the fuck out.

Get the fuck out.

(crying)

You don't wanna leave?

(Garret crying)
- What the fuck are you doing?

You crazy bitch.

(grunting)

- Garret?
- [Woman] Now let me show you
the fucking door.

- Garret?

- Do you believe in the sword?

- You know I do.

- Then we have to get rid of
her.

If we let her get away with
this,

women will think they can
do whatever they want,

and they can escape our
judgment, do you want that?

What we need to do, is we
need to setup a meeting.

Round up all the men that
have pledged their allegiance.

They have yet to prove
their devotion to the cause.

The time has come.

Are you ready?

(man laughing)
Are you ready?

- Yeah.
- Yeah. (man screaming)

Go.
(ominous electronic music)

- We found her the next morning.

Laid out like she was being
displayed.

Th motherfucker cut her open
like a fish,

and the police say,

that she was just at the
wrong place at the wrong time.

- They're lying.

It wasn't a coincidence.

It was personal.

- How do you know that?

- The man who killed your
boss, killed Savannah,

and then tried to kill me.

I overheard him talking about
it.

Announcing it like it was a
great fucking achievement.

And then I found his
computer with pictures on it,

and I took it from him.

After I bashed his brains in
with a bat.

- Holy shit, you killed him?

- And I recorded it.

That's why I'm here.

I need your help.

- You already wasted his ass,

what do you need us for?

- There are more of them out
there.

He was a member of some group

or a cult or something like
that,

and they loved him,
and they wanna be just like him.

Once they find out what I did,

they'll lose their minds,

and they'll be out for blood.

- You can hide out here if you
want.

- I don't want a place to hide.

I want them to know it was me.

I want them to know what I did.

Liv, I want you to take this
computer,

and I want you to post
that video on his website,

and after that, then I'll leave.
There will be no blow back on
you girls,

or you can come with me
and help me kill them all.

I'll let you decide when
you're posting the video.

(dramatic electronic music)

- [Brian] Are you okay,
are you lightheaded?

Are you-
- No, I'm fine,

it's just a small headache,
that's all.

- Are you sure you're ready to
do this?

Take on a small army by
yourself?

- You know I have to do this.

- I don't wanna see you get
hurt.

Or worse.

I can gather Intel from this
group

that Nathaniel belonged too.

(atmospheric electronic music)

- You're familiar with them?

- I understand them.

I'm one of them.

I just know how they think.

I know what loneliness can do to
a man.

It warps a man, it makes
him into something less,

less human.

It makes us feel like monsters.

It makes me feel like a monster.

- You're not a monster,
you don't hurt people.

- I would kill

for you.

And I would do it gladly.

I'm gonna

help the girls with the, uh, the
video.

(lighter clicking)

- The guy who did that to you.

Was it satisfying to make him
suffer?

- It was.

I enjoyed it.

- A lot?

(chuckling)

- A whole lot.

- That is so neat.

- Neat.

It's neat to kill someone?

- If they had it coming.

I'm Stella.

- [Mila] It's a pleasure.

- I watched your video three
times.

I won't lie,

I found it

very arousing.

- Oh, with you, I'm not
surprised.

So you found that arousing, huh?

- Revolutionary actions excite
me.

- [Mila] How old are you?

- 19.

- That accent of yours,

it's German, yeah?

- Yes.

I grew up in small town in East
Germany.

I try my best to hiding my
accent.

- No, no, I, I like it.

It's adorable.

- I think I could be of service
to you.

- [Mila] You really wanna do
this?

- Yes.

- [Mila] Why?

- My family moved here when I
was 12.

My father was so harsh.

My mother wasn't allowed

to talk to or even look at
another man.

If she did, she got beating.

One day, she decided to leave
him.

She took me and little
brother to a friend's house.

He found us.

He stabbed her 20 times.

Even after she was dead,
he still kept going,

and then he just left.

Like it was nothing.

He still out there, people like
him

are still out there.

That is why I want to do this.

And that is why,

to do this.

- It's done, the video's up.

We're already getting comments
on it.

You're right, these guys
are fucking disgusting.

- Whatever you want us to do,
we'll do it.

- Thank you.

I can't promise a good
ending to any of this,

but I can promise they will all
die.

I'll see to it.

- Can we do it with just us,

or do we need more girls?

(knocking on door)

- Rico doesn't know I'm here.

- [Mila] I know, I know, baby, I
know.

- [Amber] Ivan, he'll-

- [Mila] I know, it's okay.

(dramatic electronic music)

- So what do we do now, boss?

- This is dedicated to
the women of this city.

Those who were harassed and
threatened.

No one took it seriously.

Those who were raped and
assaulted,

but no one believed them,

and those who were hunted

and killed,

but no one cared.

This is for you

because tonight vengeance is
ours.

Garret Sullivan,

we are coming for you.

(ominous electronic music)

You and your men have become
targets.

We will take the streets,

the dark alleys, the sleazy
hotels,

and use our bodies as
bait and lure them in.

(ominous electronic music)

- They killed Nathaniel.

Our strongest member,

our brother.

They killed him because he
was the face of our cause.

You know what they started?

They started a war,

and we are gonna strike back
now.

(dramatic electronic music)

- Hey,

you lost?

- No, I know exactly where I am.

Did you find what you were
looking for?

- Yeah,

I think so.

- [Garret] Ever since Adam
followed Eve,

man has struggled to
regain his manhood back.

Every single one of you have
been victims

of female, aggressive sexuality.

- [Mila] Our mission
isn't just about revenge,

it's revolutionary.

We will reach out to other
girls,

who have been abused for help.

- Drive around back.

Pull in the alley, I'll meet you
there.

(ominous electronic music)

- They get into your brain,

and use sex to control us,

and manipulate us to whatever
end they want us to do,

and then as soon as we
fall into the temptation,

they claim rape.

You were all persecuted
because you're men.

You all became slaves to the
cunt.

We need to fight,
and we are gonna take this city
back.

We're gonna rid the city
of these fucking whores.

- Yeah, all right.
- Not just for Nathaniel,

not just for the city, but for
the cause.

(80s heavy metal music)

- [Mila] We'll put our lives in
danger.

Risk death to get close,

and when the time is right,

We will attack.

(heavy metal music)

(window shattering)

(head thudding against car)

(knife plunging into flesh)

(knife clinking)

(man choking)

(woman screaming)

(knife plunging into flesh)

(woman screaming)
(man grunting)

- Ah, no.

(screaming)

(heavy metal music)

- See, that's how it's done.

(Liv grunting)

- Baby, baby, I'm okay, I'm
okay.

(Liv spitting)

- I know.

(heavy metal music)

- Your men will lose faith in
you.

- But we're not like
Nathaniel, we're not killers.

- C'mon, guys.

I thought you were in this?

- What if they have like a bunch

of crazy, psycho bitches
waiting to cut off our dicks?

I need my dick.

- What do you need a dick for?

- Tons of stuff.

- Like what?

- You guys are afraid of women?

Are you guys afraid of fucking
women?

- [Both] No.

- I shaped and molded

every single one of you.

- No one will be spared.

We will pick them off one by
one.

(heavy metal music)

- He says he knows Nathaniel.

He's a porn addict, too.

- Ever since I started
watching Nathaniel's videos

that he's been posting online.

They're just so intense.

- Are you ready to prove your
devotion?

- Yes.

- [Garret] You're gonna be
teamed up
with this guy, right here.

His name's Gus.

He's a friend of
Nathaniel's, pretty close.

He's my new number one man.

- Garret isn't thinking
straight.

He's losing men left and right.

He needs real men to win this
war.

I don't care what he fucking
says.

You're not ready yet.

So I'm gonna put you on
babysitting duty.

You're gonna go guard that
college boy,

rapist, douchebag, Luke Maddox.

- Now, he's a non-member,

but I advocated him recently
in a false rape trial case.

Luckily, the bitch killed
herself.

So we don't have to worry about
that,

but you know what?

We still have to protect him.

We have to protect each other.

- He rapes college boys,

or he's a rapist that goes to
college?

- Shut up.

Look, here's his number, text
him.

Take him out to a bar or a
public place or something,

where those bitches can't get to
him.

(dramatic electronic music)

(pulsing sexy electronic music)

- [Luke] You fuckin'
bitches, get off of me.

(knife plunging into flesh)
(Luke screaming)

(dramatic electronic music)

(Luke screaming)

Why, God, why?

(Luke gagging on penis)

- And we won't stop until
you are the last one,

and then, vengeance will be
mine.

- [Brian] Mila?

Is Mila here?
- No, she took Val and Stella

to go get that frat boy, rapist
guy.

He's probably choking on
his own dick as we speak.

- His own dick?

- Yeah, his own dick, who
else's?

Hey, did you find out their next
move?

- Yeah, they're looking into
all of Amy's known associates.

It could be any minute before
they show up over here.

We gotta pack this operation,
we've gotta get going-

- [Gus] Where do you think
you're going?

- Hello, Gus.

(dramatic electronic music) -
[Gus] I told
Garret there was something off
about you.

- What, I wasn't creepy enough?

- That you weren't brave enough.

Sloane, get the girl.

I want you to watch this.

- Well, aren't you a juicy
peach.

(grunting)

(chain jangling)

(grunting)

(Gus screaming)

Oh, my balls, bitch.

(chain thudding against head)
(Brian grunting)

(blood spurting)

(chain thudding against head)

(Liv screaming)

- How far behind is he?
- What the fuck?

Get off of him.

Get off of him.

(dramatic electronic music)

Is he dead?

Is he fucking dead?

- He's hella dead.

- I'm gonna kill every last
one of you fucking she-demons.

Get up.

Get the fuck up.

(atmospheric electronic music)

(knocking on door)

- [Amber] Chaz, is that you?

- [Rico] Yeah, I got what you
asked for.

- [Amber] What took you so long,

I called you over an hour ago.

Rico?

- Where the fuck have you been?

I've been looking everywhere for
you.
- [Amber] I wanted to tell you,
but I couldn't.

- Oh, you couldn't call me,

but you had time to call
your fucking dealer?

- I can't take this right now,

you don't know what I've been
through.

- What you've been through?
What about me?

You took off without
saying a goddamn word.

I had to hit up your scumbag
drug dealer,

and he didn't even wanna talk at
first,

I had to beat it out of him.

What the fuck are you doing
in this shit hole motel?

- Don't touch me.
I'm on the fucking edge right
now.

Have you ever seen a guy
get his dick chopped off?

I have, I'm trying be strong,

I'm trying to be enough,

I'm trying to be there for my
friends,

but no one is there for me.

I can't do this on my own,

so if you're just here
to cause me more shit-

- Amber.
- Then you can just leave.

- [Rico] Amber, stop it.
- You don't care about me.

- I don't, is that what you
think?

(dramatic electronic music)

(line ringing)

(phone ringing)

- Hello.

(phone clacking)

That was Mila.

- Oh, what did she have to say?

- Nothing, she hung up on me.

- Well, then how the hell
did you know it was her?

- I know her.

I know you.

As usual, there's some sort
of a problem between you two,

and now you're calling me to
solve it.

It's the same old shit,

but something tells me,

that this isn't the usual

on set spat between daddy and
princess.

No.

This is something huge.

Something so huge that you felt
the need

to call the one person,

who hates you the most in this
world,

and that means that you've
either lost your fucking mind,

or it means

that I have been demoted

from the number one spot,

and that person

must be little Mila.

- She's confused,

and she's been a little crazy
lately.

- You have that affect on women.

- Well, Miss Carmichael,
you'd be the one to know,

wouldn't ya?

Why didn't you tell her I was
here?

- It started out as three of us.

(atmospheric electronic music)

She was my baby.

My project,

my idea,

but then when it came time
for you and I to part ways,

she chose you.

She made her choice,

and so did you.

- Well, we've all gotta make
choices,

and some of us are gonna
have to live with them.

- Have you been bad?

- The worst, Rox.

The very worst.

- What does she want?

- Retribution.

- [Roxy] What do you want?

- Absolution.

- The devil doesn't need
forgiveness.

- That may be, Rox, that just
may be,

but for what I'm going
to have to do tonight,

I just thought I'd have
all my bases covered.

- Well, you're not gonna get it
from me,

and you're not gonna get it from
Mila.

So,

do you have any last words?

- Last words?

- Yeah, before I call the
fucking cops.

- Oh, no, don't bother
yourself, sweetheart.

It's been really nice seeing you
again.

Maybe I'll see you around.

- Yeah, fuck you.

(door clicking)

(phone vibrating)

- Mila, we need to talk.

(dramatic electronic music)

This war has gone on long
enough,

and you know what?

Let's get right to the point.

I got them.

We've taken over your studio.

We'll be waiting for ya.

I'll see you there.

(dramatic electronic music)

(phone vibrating)

- Mila?
- Amber, get everyone that you
can.

- What happened?

- They have Liv and Brian.

We need to get them back now.

- Oh, my God, okay, I'll
get the rest of the girls,

and I'll meet you at the studio.

I'm on my way.

- Who was that?

- Mila.

- Mila, I thought she was dead?

What does she want?

- Backup.

- For what?

- We're gonna go kill a bunch of
people.

Are you in?

- Just let me get my nunchucks.

(dramatic electronic music)

- Wow, I think I need to go for
swim

to wash off all the grime
and sleaze from this movie.

Thankfully, Mila's got
her trusty baseball bat,

to put in places,

I'm pretty sure guys in this
audience wouldn't appreciate.

Ouch.
(chuckling)

Well, lets get back to the
"Streets of Vengeance",

but first, here's a sneak
peek at next week's episode.

Check it out.

(cork popping)
(group cheering)

- [Narrator] It started
out as a celebration.

- [Group] Cheers, to Brie

and Blaine.

- Oh, my God, this is amazing.

- This is going to be
the best weekend ever.

- I don't get it, how is this
better than going to Vegas?

- If I was maid of honor,

things would have been much
different.

- Well, you're not the
maid of honor, I am,

and Brie is my best friend.

This is her bachelorette party,

and this is is going to be
the best weekend ever, okay?

- Yeah, guys, chill out,
we can still get wild,

crazy, howl at the moon, fuck
yeah.

(group laughing)

- [Narrator] It was a time for
fun.

A time they would never forget.

And dark secrets will come to
light.

- [Woman] Alexa is so obsessed
with you.

Like, in a psycho, stalker way.

I think she has a crush on you.

- You're crazy, she's just
passionate.

What are you doing?

- Brie, you're not married yet,
right?

(giggling)

(ominous electronic music)

- [Narrator] Little did they
know,

that an uninvited guest was
outside

waiting, watching.

Some people have eyes for the
bride,

and some people don't.

(Brie screaming)

(woman screaming)
(knife plunging into flesh)

(blood spurting)

(woman screaming)
(ax thudding into skull)

(Brie screaming)

- [Woman] Oh, my God, please,
please.

Somebody help me.

(ax clinking)
(blood spurting)

(Alexa gasping)

(ominous electronic music)

- [Narrator] All the bride's
maids have taken their places.

He will take her hand in
marriage,

alive or dead,

in unholy matrimony.

(Brie screaming)

(hammer thudding against skull)

(Brie grunting)

(ominous electronic music)

Until death, will they part.

(woman screaming)

"Slashlorette Party."

Scream now or forever rest in
peace.

(upbeat synthesizer music)

- Welcome back to "All Night
Long"

with me, Stacy Monroe,

your late night beach bunny.

Don't mind me, I'm just
here catching some rays

under these lights,
uh-huh, I mean blazing sun.

Well, let's get back to
the exciting conclusion

of "Streets of Vengeance."

Here on "All Night Long."

(ominous electronic music)

- Welcome, Mila.

At last we meet.

I have to say, I'm a bit
starstruck by your appearance.

- If you hurt them in any way,

I will kill you,

but if you let them go,

I'll let you live to see another
day.

(ominous electronic music)

- You think you're gonna kill
me?

You see all these guys around
here?

No, see, I'm a man of simple
wants.

All I want is vengeance.

You killed Nathaniel.

My number one.

Then you killed him, and then
you killed one of my clients,

and then you had this bitch-

- Fuck you.
- Fucking, kill Sloane.

Come on, guys, get her the fuck
down.

(ominous electronic music)

And then,

this traitor came in to help
her.

You stay the fuck back.

You're asking to barter with me?

There is no bartering.

I am taking someone from you,

and it's your choice.

Who do you want it to be?

Will it be the murderer right
here

or the traitor, hmm?

Come on, Mila, who will it be?

- She chooses me.

- Shut the fuck up, Brian.

Who is it going to be, hmm?

- We can't just sit back and
watch

while he cuts someone's fucking
head off.

Let's get him, now.

(ominous electronic music)

- We don't make move until Mila
says so.

- Come on, Mila.

- You want me.

(bat clanking on floor)

C'mon, baby.

I know how badly you
wanna slice my head off.

- You just don't know,

how much it pains me

to not be the one

to eviscerate you, and
although I would love to, I,

(sighing)

I cannot.

The devil already owns your
soul,

and he has come to collect.

(dramatic electronic music)

Who is it, huh?

- She fucking chooses me.

She, (grunting) fucker.

- Are you done speaking for her?

I want her to say that
she wants you to die.

Are you gonna say it?

Fucking say it already.

- Yes.
(ominous electronic music)

- See, was that too hard to say?

Honestly.

Gus, let the bitch go.

Do it.
(gun firing)

(dramatic electronic music)
- You son of a bitch, you killed
her.

(woman screaming)

You murderer.

(grunting)

(knife clattering on floor)

(grunting)

(man screaming)

- Oh, my God.
- Now you die.

(sword plunging in stomach)
(man screaming)

(dramatic electronic music)

(man grunting)
(Mila yelping)

(man grunting)

(Garret screaming)

(teeth ripping flesh)
(Garrett screaming)

- What the fuck?

(dramatic electronic music)

(knife clinking)

(Gus gasping)

(skull cracking on floor)
(Amber screaming)

- Garret, c'mon, babe

(gun firing)

(Brian screaming)

- Fuck you, fuck you.

You fucking cunt.

(grunting)

(bat thudding against face)

(laughing)
- Bitch.

(dramatic electronic music)

(Garret grunting)

(bat cracking skull)
(grunting)

- No, please, please.

(Amber screaming)

You son of a bitch.

(Garret screaming)
(grunting)

(screaming)
(eyeball popping)

(dramatic electronic music)

- I told ya, I'd die for you.

- You're not gonna die, Brian.

You have to live to tell the
story.

Rico, come and take Brian to the
hospital.

Amber, help the girls with Liv.

(dramatic electronic music)

(Mila groaning)

(Mila groaning)

- I made a mistake, Mila.

I should never have put your
death

in the hands of someone else.

I should have done it myself,

but I had this foolish notion,

that the idea of you
being with someone else,

would be a living hell,

and then the reality of not
having you in my world at all,

is much, much, worse.

And then a miracle, you came
back to me.

So here I stand,

waiting your wrath,

but you can't do it, can you?

Because you know I love you,

that you know that you
will be mine forever.

I can't kill you.

You can't kill me.

- I came back to take what is
mine,

and I'm going to take it.

- Well, you can't have it back.

That's the deal you made,

when you signed the contract,
darling.

You should have read the fine
print.

I own you,

honey.

Heart and soul.

I guess that's what happens

when you make a deal with the
devil.

Right?

(dramatic electronic music)

(grunting)

(Ivan gasping)

Look into your heart,

you'll see,

I'm the only one that has
ever truly cared for you.

Look into your heart.

- What heart?

(grunting)
(Ivan screaming)

(Ivan gasping)

(bat cracking bones)
(grunting)

(dramatic electronic music)

(dramatic electronic music)

(heavy metal music)

- Well, that's the end of our
show.

Thanks for staying up with me.

I hope you had just as much fun
as I did.

Don't forget, next Friday night,

we're gonna be showing
two new super cool movies,

here on "All Night Long."

See you next time.

(upbeat synthesizer music)