All language subtitles for Run.Hide.Fight.2021.BRRip.XviD.AC3-EVO-HI

[BIRDS CHIRP]

[TRUCK ENGINE APPROACHES]

- [ENGINE STOPS]
- [DOORS OPEN AND CLOSE]

- [METAL CLUNKS]
- [FOOTSTEPS THUD]

[GUNS COCK]

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[SHE SIGHS]

[BIRDS SQUAWK]

In between breath...

take the shot.

[SHE EXHALES]

[GUNSHOT]

[DEER BELLOWS]

- [DEER GRUNTS]
- Ah, hell.

I was hopin' we wouldn't have
to deal with this scenario

so early in our lessons

but there's unfinished business
you need to tend to.

[DEER BELLOWS]

Now, it's tempting
to let nature run its course.

Lungs will fill with blood.

The animal will die
a natural death

but with that process

comes extreme pain.

Just isn't right
to let an animal suffer for...

[SHE GRUNTS]

Hey.

Dammit. Zoe?

[SHE GRUNTS]

Here.

- Let me help you out.
- Yeah.

[WOMAN]:
Slow down, honey.

It's not a race.

Isn't it?

Aren't we getting close
to senior prom?

Mum.

Do you have anyone
in your sights?

I mean it. Stop.

Stop what?

Um...

Just talking to a... a fly.

Well, you done really good
out there, kid.

I mean, the size of that deer

we're gonna be
eatin' venison all summer.

- All in a day's work.
- Yeah.

And all before 0800.

Yeah.

Coffee.

[CAR HORN HONKS]

[ZOE]:
Mm.

Hey, Lewis can wait a minute,
huh?

For what?

[HE SIGHS]

I think we need
to see somebody again.

- And by "we," you mean me?
- No, I mean us.

Listen, every day still feels
like it just happened.

And honey, you're so angry.

And you're so... not.

Hey. That look in your eyes?

Guys in my unit had that look.

Not everything is about the war.

[HE SIGHS]

You're cuttin' yourself off

from everything you care about.

And you're so guarded
all the time...

Maybe there's a brochure
you can hand me so I can go?

You're 17 years old,
and you gave up your cell phone?

Well, think of all the money
you've saved.

Take off my jacket.

You go out into the world

without that jacket.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

Should be easy for you,
if you're really not at war.

[HE CLEARS THROAT]
Sorry.

Not breaking, just entering.

I did knock.

Yeah, it's cool.

I'm ready.

- Lewis.
- Morning, Mr Hull.

Morning.

[LEWIS]: You know,
back there with your dad

I totally saved you
intentionally.

You intentionally saved me?

Oh, yeah. I mean, it was
a calculated risk, but...

Hmm. Really? Explain.

Well, number one,
you were saying

how things are getting
more and more heated

between you and your pops lately

and, uh, and B,
you know, you were...

You started with numbers,
but continue.

And two, you usually come out
right when I honk.

But when you didn't, I assumed
that maybe he had you cornered

and so, I engaged.

You engaged.

I mean, that's how
he would say it, right?

- You... Yeah.
- [HE LAUGHS]

[CAR HORN HONKS]

What the hell?

[CAR HORN HONKS]

[LEWIS]:
Roy Moake and Chaz Harding.

Oh, and AJ Turner's in the back.

Like an asshole casserole.

They're like Roman soldiers
who don't realise

that their empire's crumbling
in just a few days.

Yeah, or they do realise it

and they're totally
freaking out.

Mm-hmm.

[CAR HORN HONKS]

OK. That just, like,
looks like one of their faces.

- [BOY]: Hello!
- [CAR HORN HONKS]

You freaks fuck yet, or what?

[HE LAUGHS]

Hey,
we know you're hurting, Roy!

OK? We know Mummy

- she didn't hug you enough.
- Oh!

And Daddy never said
he was proud.

- [ROY]: OK!
- You don't need to hide

behind stereotypical
cave-male aggression.

Reach out to that
scared little boy inside!

- Don't push him away.
- Wait.

They're actually
pushing us off the road now.

[BOYS JEER]

[LEWIS]:
Thanks, guys. Stay woke!

[DISTANT CAR HORN HONKS]

[HE SIGHS]

Why am I always this guy, huh?

The guy who pulls into
the dirt? I...

Because you're smart and safe.

- Yeah, well...
- And not a total asshole.

- I hate that about me. So...
- [CAR BEEPS]

[CAR ENGINE SPUTTERS]

[CAR BEEPS]

[CAR ENGINE SPUTTERS]

Is that Chris Jelick over there?

[LEWIS]: Is he doing something
completely fucking weird?

- [ZOE]: Yeah.
- Then, yes.

[CAR ENGINE SPUTTERS]

Oh, hey. It's... it's flooded.

Just let it rest a minute.

Yeah, no, that's Chris Jelick.

Cos that is definitely
Tristan Voy's rape-mobile.

Look, we'll see all kinds
of dumb stuff today.

[ZOE]:
What do you mean?

Hello? Senior Prank Day.

So, the swim captain will have
Thai food delivered to class

and Becky Vaughn will set up
her homemade slip-and-slide

- near the auditorium...
- Someone with a tiny car

will try to park it
inside the lobby.

Oh God, and the even stupider
torrent of prom-posals.

Yeah. Yeah. I know, like...

ew.

- You can try it now.
- What? Like...

The engine.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

[CAR STARTS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[LEWIS]: Hey, what is this,
middle school?

Fuck.

Such bullshit.

[SCHOOL BELL RINGS]

...a giant person
when I'm in pictures

even though
I'm actually really small.

- But no one needs to know that.
- Bye now.

Wait. W-Wait,
where are you going?

Your locker's this way.

Yeah, I know
where my locker's at.

Didn't you hear the bell?

I just... your locker's
by the yearbook office

and I need your eye
for some new layouts.

OK. Well, can it wait
till after lunch?

Yeah, of course.

You're being really weird.

I'm just, like, stressed out.
[HE CHUCKLES]

Should have never agreed

- to edit the damn thing.
- OK.

Look, just remember, Lewis,
this is high school.

Nothing that happens here
matters in the real world.

- Got it?
- Yeah.

Good. I'll see you later.

- Bye.
- Bye!

[HE SIGHS]

Yo, tell me if this sucks?

- Is that you?
- Yeah.

- Who's harmonising with you?
- Also me.

I got a new tune track app.

[MUSIC PLAYS FAINTLY
IN HEADPHONES]

I want this played
at my funeral.

[SHE LAUGHS]

- Gonna record an EP this summer.
- No way.

Yeah, give the dream a shot

before reality kicks me
in the cooch.

Nice.

You know,
I'll come cheer you on.

How else can I justify
my 50% as your manager?

- 50%?
- 50%.

Is there a lawyer in here?
Are you a lawyer?

[TEACHER CLEARS THROAT]
Ladies and gentlemen...

I am not
in the best of moods.

OK?

I have not had
my morning coffee

because the teacher's lounge

was filled from floor
to ceiling with balloons.

- [STUDENTS LAUGH]
- [TEACHER]: Ha, ha, ha.

Get it outta your system.

Alright. Now,
the rest of the time

we spend here together,
let's actually try

and learn something.

So, shall we open up
our books to pa...

Pray thee, scholar!
To alloweth mine cousin...

Whatever it is,
make it quick, please.

Thank you.

Fair maiden...

wilst thou accompany me
to the promenade?

- Yes!
- Huzzah!

[STUDENT]:
Wahoo!

[TEACHER]:
Ha, ha. Very cute.

We all have dates.
Now, let's simmer down

and get back to business.

[BALLOON POPS]

[TEACHER]:
OK.

That was pure oxygen.

Makes a loud noise, right?

But no flame or heat.

This balloon, however

is filled with 100% hydrogen.

[SHE LAUGHS]

- [SCHOOL BELL RINGS]
- And an explosion that time.

Because all three combustion
requirements were present.

Flame from the match,
oxygen from the atmosphere

and fuel from the...

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

...hydrogen.

Zoe, could I have a word
with you, please?

[STUDENT]:
Later, Mrs C.

OK.

Listen, I know you've been
going through a lot

but maybe getting involved
again could feel good.

You want me to explode
next time? Or...

I just don't like seeing
a bright young woman

who used to love my class

fade into the background.

I'm about to graduate
and leave all this behind.

I've been accepted
to Purdue for the fall...

Yes, I remember.

I wrote a glowing
recommendation.

Perhaps that was premature.

Perhaps it was.

But like everyone keeps
telling me, Mrs Crawford

you can't change the past.

[INTERCOM CHIMES]

[WOMAN]:
Your attention, please.

Band practice will not be held
in the auditorium today

but will instead
move to Room 112.

- Thank you.
- [INTERCOM CHIMES]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[EXPLOSION]

[TEACHER]:
"We believe we can change things

in accordance with our desires.

We believe it because otherwise

we'd see no favourable outcome.

We don't think of the outcome
which generally comes to pass

that we do not succeed
in changing things

in accordance with our desires.

But gradually,
our desires change.

The situation we hope to change
becomes unimportant to us.

We've failed to surmount
the obstacle

but life took us around it
and led us beyond it.

And if we turn
to gaze into the past

we can barely see it

so imperceptible has it become."

[HE SIGHS]

How cool is that?

And when Marcel Proust finally
finished this novel in 1922

he died the very same day.

Nothin'?

OK.

[STUDENT]: Hello?
What time...?

Alright, cool.

[RECEPTIONIST]: If you can
bring me a note, OK?

It's a countywide policy.

- Bring me a doctor's note...
- What time does B lunch start?

- Um, directly after A lunch.
- Very cool.

- 12:35.
- Very cool. Cool.

Thanks. Thank you.

Yeah.

Yes, m...
yes, ma'am, I'm listening.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[ZOE]:
How's the pizza?

Ugh. Have you ever eaten
a dryer sheet?

- [HE LAUGHS]
- Gross.

[ZOE]:
Uh, OK.

[SHE GRUNTS]

OK, so I'm thinking

you've been to your locker
and you're taking it wrong.

How should I take it?

Like a goof, like
a light-hearted friend thing.

We'll go and we'll make fun
of people, together.

That's your dream prom night?

You wanna spend money
on a limo and tux

and the wrist flower thingy
just to do what we do every day?

Well, you'd pay
for your own thingy

but...
[HE CHUCKLES]

- Y'know, forget it. You're right.
- I just... I can't, um...

I... yes.
I... it'd be too soon, uh...

- And, you know, I don't wanna...
- What?

Well, you know,
with your mum and everything

- we should just...
- This isn't about my mum.

God, why do you have
to do this right now?

OK? You were
the only good thing.

- Hey!
- Lewis, this is so...

Don't lump me in
with everyone else, alright?

Don't shut down on me too.
I was just...

You think I'm shut down?

No.

Yes. But, like,
it's not your fault.

- You just... Shit.
- Jesus!

- Sorry, um...
- Dammit.

I, look, this is all, like,
coming out sideways.

- Can you just...
- I'm just going

- to the bathroom.
- When you come back

can we hit refresh and pretend
I don't suck? Or...

[BIRDS CHIRP]

[EXPLOSION]

[ZOE]: Hey, you lose
somethin' in here?

Shit!

Hey, you got studs on,
girlfriend!

[DOOR SHUTS]

Bitch.

[STUDENT]: That did not
look like it went well.

Hey, no. Don't sit there, OK?
She's coming right back.

- So? I'm friends with you both.
- Just leave.

Hey, I'm Switzerland.
Don't take it out on me.

Look, we're right
in the middle of it.

Alright? Just go. Go!

Fine.

My mum's gonna want
all those fake flowers back.

And the ribbon too.

[FABRIC SCRAPES]

[ZOE'S MUM]: Little rough
on him, weren't you?

- It's a boundary issue.
- Hmm. I agree.

You have way too many.

[TAP RUNS]

I like Lewis.

Don't wanna lead him on,
end up hurting him.

He's just trying to make
a memory with you, sweetie.

I'm so close
to getting out of here.

A few more months.

One thing about going places

you take yourself there too.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[DISTANT CLANK AND SHOUT]

[DRUMROLL]

[SCHOOL BAND PLAYS]

Will you go to prom with me?

- Yes!
- Yeah?

[STUDENT]:
No way, no way!

Fuck you.

[ROY]:
Alright!

- [STUDENTS APPLAUD]
- [STUDENTS CHEER]

[LOW RUMBLE]

[HAND DRYER BLOWS]

[STUDENTS SCREAM AND SHOUT]

[GIRL]:
No, please, please!

- [GUNSHOT]
- [GIRL SCREAMS]

[GUNSHOT]

[GIRL]:
Everybody move!

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

Trigger warning.
[HE CHUCKLES]

[BOY WITH SHOTGUN]:
Hey!

[GUNSHOT]

[STUDENTS SCREAM]

Fuck you, bastard!

Oh, slow down, man.

- [MAN GROANS]
- [STUDENTS SCREAM]

How's that feel, Coach?

[HE PANTS]

[HAND DRYER STOPS]

[HAND DRYER BLOWS]

Ow. Son of a...

Right.

- You know what to do, right?
- 10-4. Yeah.

[ZOE]:
What the... what?

Wait, wait, wait. OK, OK.

- There's a shooting...
- I gotcha. I gotcha.

I gotcha. Oh, my God.

Amy? Amy!

Oh! No...

It's OK. It's gonna be OK.
Help! Oh, my God.

Hey, no, no. Oh, my God.

No, no, no,
you're gonna be OK.

Look at me.
You're gonna be OK.

[ZOE GASPS]
No...

No.

Fuck.

Go fuck yourself.

[INTERCOM CHIMES]

Brett Gillins,
if you're in the building

call the main office.

Brett Gillins,
please call the office.

[INTERCOM CHIMES]

[STUDENTS SCREAM]

Alright, listen up.

And uh, well,
you just might survive.

OK. We are in charge now.

So please, just do as we say
quickly and without question

or else... Well, you know.

[HE CHUCKLES]

[HE LAUGHS]

Hey, Roy.

How you doin'?

You know, normally you...
you call me a faggot

when I see you in the halls,
it's kind of our... our thing.

Who's the fag now, man?

- [GUNSHOT]
- [STUDENTS GASP]

[GIRL SCREAMS]

[GIRL]:
No!

I was just messing
with him, OK?

- He disrespected you.
- Look at me.

We need to keep our eyes
on the prize. OK?

We don't have time
for small kills, please. OK?

- [DOOR CREAKS OPEN]
- Thank you.

[MUSIC PLAYS ON HEADPHONES]

[SKATER]:
The fuck?

- Hey!
- Fuck.

Get down on the ground!

[SKATER]:
OK. OK, OK!

Any more friends back there?

Run.

[MUSIC PLAYS ON HEADPHONES]

[DOOR CREAKS]

[SHE GRUNTS]

[TOILET FLUSHES]

[DOOR OPENS]

[TRISTAN]: Now if I were you,
and thank God I'm not

I would wanna pull out my phone.

Guess what?

I'll allow it. It's OK.

Please, pull 'em out. Anybody.

Donna, right? Donna?

- Dawn.
- Dawn.

Please don't hurt me.

Dawn.

Do you have a phone?

- Hmm?
- Yeah.

OK.

It's OK. Relax, Dawn.

Dawn, relax.

It's all OK.

- It's yours. Keep it.
- No, I don't want your phone

Dawn, alright? I want you
to have your phone.

That's the point. Please.

Thank you.

Now, who in this world
would you most like to know

that today could be
the day that you die?

[MAN]:
Hey, Chief! We got another one.

Across town.

Alright.
Let's splinter that truck off.

Send it on over.

[DAWN]:
Mum, it's me.

- Aren't you at school?
- I am at school.

We talked about this, Dawn.

You know a phone's
only for emergencies.

No, listen, Mum.

There's guys
with guns everywhere.

[DAWN CONTINUES IN DISTANCE]

[DAWN]: I know.
He wanted me to call you.

- I'm calling the police.
- I gotta go, Mum.

I love you.

I love you too.

[SHE SOBS]
I love you.

[PHONE BEEPS]

OK, Dawn, did your mum say

that she was gonna
call the police?

Look at me. Look at me.

It's OK if she did.

Did she?

Yeah?

She's a good mum.

Fantastic! That's one less step
for all of you to worry about.

Alright,
now pull out your phone.

Call your parents,
text your friends

call our congresswoman.

I don't care, alright?
Just get them out, please.

[SHE GRUNTS]

- Hi, this is Elaine.
- [HE SIGHS]

Have a blessed day.

[VOICEMAIL BEEPS]

If this is the last time
you hear my voice

I want you to know

that I didn't die sad.

I don't have any regrets.

And, um...

I thank you for the life
that you gave me, Ma.

I love you
to the moon and back.

[HE CLEARS THROAT]

[PHONE BEEPS]

[SHE PANTS]
OK...

[DISTANT CLATTER]

Kill whatever that is, please.

- [SHE GROANS]
- [DOOR RATTLES]

[CHRIS]:
I'm lookin' for ya!

I'm seeing this hole now.

Mm-hmm.

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACH]

Knowin' you must be close.

[LOUD CLATTER]

I'm lookin' for the thing
that made that sound!

[LOUD CLATTER]

[MAN ON PHONE]:
Brenda, honey?

Shh.

Needing you to come out now.

Here!

I'm here.

You should be ashamed!

[GUNSHOT]

[MAN ON PHONE]: Brenda, honey,
what's happenin' now?

Were those gunshots?

Brenda?

Yeah, I killed that thing
of yours.

Where's my wife!

[SHE BREATHES HEAVILY]

[SHE SOBS]

[POLICE SIREN WAILS]

[TRISTAN]: Alright, kiddos.
That's it. That's time.

Put your pencils down.

End the call, send the text,
do what you gotta do

but I need your absolute
silence now, please.

[BOY MUTTERS]
...think I'm gonna hang up.

I can't, I can't do it.
Dad, please.

Move, please. Come on.

Move.

- Jesus.
- [BOY SOBS]

[MAN]:
Bradley? Son?

Hi, this is Tristan.

I'm sending my thoughts
and prayers to you

during this difficult time.

[PHONE BEEPS]

[BUTTONS BEEP]

[PHONE RINGS]

Vernon Central High,
how may I help?

[TRISTAN]: I'm calling
to help you, actually.

[SHE CHUCKLES]
Really?

I can use some today.

Aren't you cute?

OK. You have a live shooting
situation in the cafeteria.

This isn't a joke. OK?

There are students with weapons
in the lunchroom right now.

- [FINGERS SNAP]
- And you know this how?

Golly... Maybe because
I am one of them?

Because you are
one of the students

in our cafeteria with a firearm?

Let's get more specific.
I'm Tristan Voy.

- You say your name's Tristan Voy?
- Keep talking.

Now we are finally
on the same page.

- [ROB]: You're with me.
- Uh...

What are you hoping
to gain from this, Tristan?

Hope's got nothing
to do with it.

- [PHONE BEEPS]
- Thank you.

He hung up. I'm calling 911.

[SHE GROANS]

When experts
look back on this day

they'll agree that she should've
announced lockdown

over the intercom immediately.

- [ZOE PANTS]
- [TRISTAN]: However...

the rule states that she must
first confirm the information.

[HE CHUCKLES]
How do I know this?

Because they publicly
vote on this shit

at the school board meeting.

That's how.

OK, so while we wait
for this ill-advised step

I need you all to pull out
whichever app you use

to do live streaming video:
Instagram, Facebook, Periscope.

It does not matter to me,
alright?

Just get them up and running
and pointed at me. Now!

[SHE BREATHES HEAVILY]

[SHE COUGHS]

[DISTANT LAUGHTER]

Hey, Theo!

- Zoe?
- Cora, all of you! Stop. Stop.

- Hey!
- Stop!

Tristan Voy and Chris Jelick
have guns in the cafeteria.

- Yo, that's not even...
- OK? They are killing people.

That's not even funny.

No shit.

Don't go back inside
unless you wanna die, OK?

Go.

This better be real.

You're not coming?

No, most of them
still don't know.

[CORA]:
OK.

I'm with you.

- OK.
- Yeah?

[ZOE]:
Yeah. Come on.

My name is Tristan Voy,
and you are watching

a live takedown
of Vernon Central High School.

First, I would like
to give a quick shout-out

to the tech giants hosting
these video streams.

Turn them off,
or in any way interrupt them

and we will be forced
to kill everybody immediately.

I promise.

So, join me as we dismantle
a bastion of our society

in favour of entropy and truth.

[TRISTAN SCOFFS]

Well, well, well.

If it isn't our friendly old
neighbourhood security guard.

As if it's not sad enough
they're only paying 'em

$12 an hour
to protect our school

they expect you to do it
without a fucking gun?

[ROB]:
Tristan!

Oh, Jesus Christ.

- Yes?
- I'm unarmed.

Sure, except for your
normally cutting remarks

but please, no.

- What can I do for you?
- Your grievance is with me

- not your classmates.
- No shit.

Do tell, please.

You were sent
to my office twice last week.

- That's right.
- And I threatened you.

I threatened you with expulsion.

That's also right.

Instead of trying harder
to understand you.

[TRISTAN]:
Mm-hmm.

[TRISTAN CHUCKLES]

You know, behind your desk,
you have this... this poster

and it says,
"Making a difference

one student at a time."

He didn't make time for me.

I let you down, man.

But you've got
my undivided attention now...

On your desk,
there's a picture of you

and your wife
and your two kids.

What is that?

That's at our camp
in Broken Bow.

I've never seen
a family so happy.

Made me wish that
I could have that someday.

You absolutely can.

Wow!

I can have your cabin?

- Sure.
- OK, great.

- So you heard that, right?
- End this now.

- And we'll make it happen.
- No, everybody heard that.

Perhaps I can
fuck your wife on the beach

while your kids watch too, huh?

You see, last week

I wanted to come
to your office twice, man.

During our morning session,
I grabbed your keys.

I went downtown.
I had a copy made.

And during our afternoon session

while you were looking
out the window

talking about how guys like me
never amount to anything

you remember that?
I replaced 'em.

- Tristan.
- Rob.

Whatever your reasons are
for doing this, man

we can work it out between us.

[TRISTAN CHUCKLES]

Maybe we can. I...

- No!
- [GUNSHOT]

[STUDENTS SCREAM]

- No, please! Please!
- Get up.

Please! Please! Please...

[CHRIS GROANS]

[TRISTAN]:
Don't bother.

Phase two's about to begin.

[HE WHIMPERS]

[MS GREEN]:
What did the Texans have?

Grit and determination

but very little
in the way of munitions.

What we want
to point out is 100 and...

- You have to get out now!
- Come on!

- Come on!
- Ms Green! Ms Green!

- You have to open the window!
- Alright.

- No, no, no, no! Wait, please!
- Thank you, ladies.

- Wait! Come on!
- Very clever.

[STUDENTS LAUGH]

[SHE SIGHS]
Where was I?

[TRISTAN]:
In the corner of your screen

there should be a number.

- Perhaps next to an eyehole icon.
- [LOUD CLATTER]

Who here has more
than 50 live viewers right now?

Raise your hands, please.

OK, great. That's great.

Who has more than
100 live viewers?

500?

How many do you have?

Just went over a thousand.

[HE LAUGHS]

Goddamn. Get up here.

What makes you so popular?

I'm not.

[CHRIS]:
He does the yearbook.

Ah. The geeky newsboy.

Well, actually, I'm the admin
of the Vernon High page...

Look, nobody asked
for your life story, alright?

I don't care where from,
as long as they're watching.

You're my main camera now.
So please stay close.

And everybody else,
please put your phone

in the bin as it comes around,
I have a new task for you.

I need to see your work, people.

You can't just Google...

Oh, my God!

[HE GASPS]

Ms Hull, inappropriate!

- What in the name of...
- We're under attack!

Some students have guns
in the cafeteria.

This isn't a senior prank.

[CORA]:
Everybody has to get out now!

Josh, lock the door!

OK, come on.
We don't have much time.

OK. Everyone, over here now.

Single file line.

- Where do I go?
- Ladies first.

Into the woods!

Wait until the cops come,
you're good.

Help each other out
if you can.

- Single file.
- Mr Yates?

Yeah?

[CORA]:
I've got you. One leg at a time.

- Go on, you guys.
- Oh, my Lord.

- They recorded this?
- No, it's live.

- Happening now.
- [ZOE]: How'd you find this?

It's on the school's
social page.

Lewis.

It's not that hard
to build a wall.

- [CHRIS]: Tristan!
- Coming.

Are we famous yet?

- Not yet.
- Hmm.

[VAN DOORS SLAM]

[TRISTAN]:
Yes?

[CHRIS]:
Permission to kill these?

They're useless.

[STUDENT CRIES]

Please, you've hurt her enough!

[TRISTAN]:
Have you heard of Operation T4?

Hitler ordered mercy killings
on the disabled

because he didn't want
their deformities

to infect the master race.

Good thing is, we're not Nazis.

Hey, this is gonna
take too long.

Should I warn another class?

Fuck, I don't know.
I just...

You alright?

Got this? OK.

[FIRE ALARM SOUNDS]

What the hell?

Relax, alright? It's early.

But not unexpected.

Anna, can you please
figure this out for me?

- [ANNA]: Copy that.
- Keep it moving!

I'm on it.

- Leave it all and line up.
- [FIRE ALARM SOUNDS]

Thank you.

Isabelle, leave your purse.

It'll still be here
when you get back.

What the hell
are you doing, missy?

Oh, I think that I have
a pass here somewhere.

For the electrical room?
Nobody but me is allowed in...

[GUN COCKS]

[DISTANT GUNSHOT]

- [ALARM STOPS]
- [STUDENTS MUTTER]

[CORA]:
What the hell does that mean?

- Did they get to it somehow?
- I don't...

What's going on?

Pranking?

OK.

Alright, false alarm, everyone.

- [THEY GROAN]
- Back in your classrooms.

You're not getting away
that easy.

Come on, you wanna die? Go!

- Come on!
- [MR YATES]: OK. OK.

Hey, what are you doing?

If I could get to the office,
I can make an announcement!

I should be the one to do that!

[DOOR SLAMS]

[MAN]: Sheriff, if someone's
shooting at the school

we don't wait outside...

You're right,
if it's an active shooter

we go in immediately.

This fucker
is holding kids at gunpoint.

Wait, Tom,
if you're telling me

these kids are calling
their parents

from inside the school

and saying that
they're being held by...

I know you're not afraid
to go in!

I wanna go in, but...

- But just... look, but...
- [OVERLAPPING VOICES]

Let me finish!

If this is more
of a hostage situation

than an active shooter,
then we contain, negotiate

and wait for an elite team
if all else fails.

[GENERATOR HUMS]

Final projects are due
in a few days.

Really impressed
with the work I've been seeing.

Oh, goodness.

Hopefully you guys
have saved your work.

Get outside! Get outside!

There's a school shooting, run!
Go! Fuck...

Oh, oh, shit. Let's go!

Fuck!

[SHE PANTS]

[SHE GASPS]

Fuck you, Becky.

[TOM]:
I'm a mile away, the kids...

Listen to me, Tommy.

If it sounds like
I'm pulling rank on you

it's because I am.

Now Vernon is your town,
but it's my county, OK?

You're not the one
with family in there.

Wait. Wait.
Yes, I hear you, Tommy.

I know your nephew's in there

but if you half-ass
an entry team

you're gonna get
everybody killed.

Now, I'm two minutes away.

If you just hold on for just
a goddamn minute, we could...

Tom? Tommy?

Son of a bitch!

He hung up?

He's hellbent on
going in immediately.

Here, get us the hell
out of here, will you?

[DEPUTY]:
Alright.

[SHERIFF]:
Let's go, go, go.

- Here they are, finally.
- Yeah. Yes, we see them.

OK, they're gonna keep
their lights and sirens off

- until we know if it's real.
- [GUARD]: It's real.

OK. We have confirmation.

There are active shooters
in the building.

They killed Rob.

Yes, yes, I'm here.

I just... I need to make
a lockdown announcement

as quickly as possible.

Yes, I'll keep the line open.
Take this.

OK.

Attention, faculty and students,
we're in lockdown.

I repeat, we are in lockdown.

Please consult your school
safety manuals for instructions

as we are in lockdown
until further notice.

Thank you.

Officer, is there anything else
we should be doing right now?

Hey, you need to slow down!

Woah.
I'm not the problem, OK?

- They're in the cafeteria.
- We know that!

Get back to your homeroom
and stay put until...

[EXPLOSION]

Oh, shit! Oh, fuck...

Uh, is everyone alright?

- [ALL]: Yeah.
- Alright. OK. Hold on. Hold on.

OK, lockdown means we stay put,
lock the door.

Emma, can you lock the door,
please?

Close the window blinds.

Get against the wall
that isn't in view.

Go to that wall and keep quiet.

That's it. Come on in.

Keep coming. File in.

Hey.

We're OK. It's alright.

If the office
announces lockdown

then they're on it.

Police have been notified.

This is Tarsy,
I need all available units

- to Vernon Central High.
- [DEPUTY]: Sir, sir!

- Good Christ!
- Oh...

[SHERIFF]:
Tommy!

- Tom, you with me?
- There are officers down.

- We need medics.
- Police are here.

Some lady cop's calling
for an ambulance.

Nice.

Yes. Let phase three begin.

And we just got teased
on the Channel 2 news.

Well, are they airing
our stream yet?

No, the anchor said they plan
to go live from out front.

Hello. This is live from inside.

Nobody wants to see
your bullshit reporter.

They want to see me.

[ANNA ON PHONE]:
I'm finished in the basement.

Awaiting further orders.

Great work.

Do some recon on the office
on your way back.

I wanna see how we did.

[POLICE SIRENS WAIL]

[MAN ON RADIO]:
Let the Sheriff know

we got the remnants
of a homemade bomb here.

Yeah, somebody wanted
to keep us busy

and clog the roads.

Understood. I'll let him know.

Williams!
Help me set a perimeter.

Nobody else in or out
without my say so!

Hey, hey! Hey!

The hell is going
on in there?

Sheriff! Sheriff!
You have to see this!

Alright. Everybody, let's go!

Away from the school!

[SHE COUGHS]

Hey, hey...

[SHE COUGHS]

Hey, we need to get outta...
[SHE GASPS]

[ZOE'S MUM]:
Not as painful as it looks.

In fact...

when it happens fast

there's often no pain at all.

Suddenly you're
an expert on death?

You only did it once.

[ZOE'S MUM CHUCKLES]
Yes.

I'm a quick study.

You got that from me.

Yeah,
going through people's pockets

that you got from your dad.

- I need a phone.
- Mm-hmm.

Always known exactly
what you wanted.

Even as a baby.

You want to talk pain?

- Breastfeeding you was a...
- Mum!

No, it was a nightmare,
but I admire it.

Do I close his eyes?

Well, he's not here anymore,
sweetie.

He's free
of all attachments now.

Is that how you feel?

Almost.

I still got one person
who's holding on.

Someone who's not quite ready
to release me just yet.

- [PHONE BEEPS]
- [ANNA]: Definitely a success.

Maybe even better than expected.

[TRISTAN]: Pictures are worth
a thousand words

my darling, video even more.

[ANNA]: This is for
stealing all my weed.

[LOUD THUD]

[TRISTAN]: Begin sweeping
the rooms, top down.

[ANNA]:
10-4. And stand by for optics.

Sit!

[TRISTAN]:
66, 67...

Hmm.

Miss?

Do you believe in God?

Yes.

Huh.

Now, why would God
let something like this

happen to you?

[PHONE BEEPS]

Oh, Anna.

Is it just me
or is it hot in here?

[ANNA]: This is for
stealing all my weed...

[MUFFLED VOICES]

[TRISTAN]:
Nice.

[STUDENT]:
Free will.

God allows the wicked
to do their wickedness.

Oh, yeah? Why's that?
[HE CHUCKLES]

So they can be judged.

Channel 5 just interrupted
their programming.

They're warning viewers
about graphic content.

Because... they're about
to air the live stream.

Well, hot dog.

- You got the con.
- OK.

We need more bodies.
So, we'll be right back.

You two are coming with me.

Let's move.

[TV PLAYS INDISTINCTLY]

[ZOE]:
Hey, if anyone's in there

you need to get out
of there, OK?

They're gonna come
looking for you.

Just break a window.
Get out if you can.

Fuck.

Hey!
If anyone's in there, you...

shouldn't hide in the rooms.

They're gonna come
looking for you.

Are you a staff member?

No. Hey, look.

Look, they're in
the cafeteria now

but I think
they wanted a lockdown.

It makes it easier
to round everyone up that way.

Break a window.
Get out if you can.

We're not supposed to leave

until the office announces
that it's over.

No, there is no office any...

- [GUNSHOTS]
- [SHE YELLS]

[SHE GASPS]

[GUNSHOT]

[SHE GASPS]

- [SHE YELLS]
- [GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

- [GUNSHOT]
- Hide!

- OK.
- [GUNSHOT]

[SHE GRUNTS]

[GUNSHOT]

- [GUNSHOT]
- [STUDENTS SCREAM]

Hola!

Don't worry, amigos.

For those of you
just joining us

this is a school shooting.

Tristan?

Ms Nunez, how are you?

I'm gonna need to take
everybody down to the cafeteria.

"La cafeteria."
Is that right?

Please, don't hurt anyone.

It's one thing
I've always really liked

about you, Ms Nunez

you really genuinely care
about your students.

Another thing I like is,
you know

you have this way of turning
to write on the board.

It really holds
a young man's attention.

- Tristan, please don't...
- Hey, por favor! Ms Nunez.

This is a Spanish-speaking
classroom.

[HE SIGHS]

You are beautiful.

And you know what?
For you...

I think I can promise
that I won't hurt anybody

if you can do something for me.

[IN SPANISH]:
Take off your shirt.

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

- [ZOE SCREAMS]
- [ANNA YELLS]

- No!
- [GUNSHOTS]

[THEY YELL]

[THEY SCREAM]

[ZOE GRUNTS]

Let go!

- Fuck you.
- [SHE SCREAMS]

[GUNSHOT]

[SHE PANTS]

Ms Nunez?

It's OK, Kitty.

Hmm.

What, you think I'm a child?
Everything.

Wow.

You know, you really are
the nicest teacher...

Uh, Tristan, I have
a few questions for you.

Um, I turned on
the live comments feature

and it's blowing up.

People are really interested...

Did I tell you to do that?

- No. I'm sorry.
- No.

I'll turn it off. Um...

[HE SIGHS]

What kind of questions
are they asking?

Don't wanna get
your hands dirty, huh?

[SHE GROANS]

- Ms Voy!
- [KNOCK ON DOOR]

[DOG BARKS]

Hello?

[PHONE RINGS INSIDE]

Hey, that you calling in
on the landline?

Yeah. Is there
a car in the drive?

Just mine.

- There's a TV on, but...
- SWAT team's still 30 away.

They're all the way up in York

responding to a bullshit
bomb threat somebody called in.

These jackals are
three steps ahead of us.

Look around and see
if there's a back door.

Roger that.

Ms Voy!

He's shooting up a school
live on the internet

but giving me his number
will violate his privacy?

What?

Second-floor plans.

Hey, we even
got a warrant for this?

No, no time.

That's why I'm calling

what you're now doing
"a wellness check."

Roger that.

Ms Voy!

[SHE CRIES]

[SHE GASPS]

OK.

[SHE BREATHES HEAVILY]

[VIDEO PLAYS INDISTINCTLY]

[TRISTAN]:
...hmm.

Fourteen months or so,
to really make it sing.

Between, you know, researching
the blueprints of the building

gathering the tech,
weaponry, et cetera.

But how did you get
the idea to do this?

[TRISTAN LAUGHS]

I didn't "get the idea"

so much as the idea got me.

You know, it reached out
and grabbed me by the neck.

And it hasn't let go,
quite frankly.

[TV REPORTER CHATTERS
INDISTINCTLY]

Ms Vo...

[DOG BARKS]

[REPORTER]: He and his deputy
were first on the scene...

[DOG BARKS]

[REPORTER]: Also waiting for a
SWAT team now en route...

This is Officer Banks, uh...

I got eyes on Ms Voy.

She ain't gonna
be helping you talk to her son.

[POP MUSIC PLAYS ON RADIO]

[RADIO HOST]:
Breaking in here, folks

with some very disturbing news

out of Vernon Central
High School.

There are multiple
confirmed reports

of an active shooting situation.

We know that hostages
are being held.

[SHERIFF]:
Come here, listen up!

Anybody inside my perimeter
from now on must gear up, OK?

We've already lost
two good officers.

So, tactical vests and helmets
right now. Let's go.

No, he left me in charge.

Not... not you.

No, this is my body. No.

[REPORTER]:
From what I can tell

it looks like they're getting
ready to enter the school.

They are armouring up,
we're not quite sure

but from what it looks like

they are preparing
to enter the school.

Trucks are being opened.

They're loading their weapons,
and vests are being donned.

A full-scale siege
approach is risky

but it could make sense...

[GUNFIRE]

[PEOPLE SCREAM]

Any reason for...

- for committing such a violent...
- Wait, shut up.

[FAINT GUNFIRE]

OK. You're OK. You're OK.

Your vest caught it. You're OK.

[STUDENT]:
Let's go. Now. Come on...

- [HE YELLS]
- [GUNFIRE]

- [STUDENTS SCREAM]
- Back!

[TRISTAN ON PHONE]:
Chris? Christopher, answer me.

Tristan?

Who the fuck else would it be?

Look, they tried to escape.

I didn't kill without
permission.

OK. Relax. Relax.

I'm hearin' the chorus again.

They found me here somehow.

You know they're not real,
right, buddy?

Hold on, I'm coming down.

Because apparently,
I have to do everything myself!

Give me your extra piece.

Wow.
[HE CHUCKLES]

Funny,
when you're holding a hammer

everything looks like a nail.

Everybody to the cafeteria, now.

Two by two, please.

And we are behind

so I'm gonna take this group
down, you go collect more.

We're the number one
trending topic online.

About damn time.

Well, get to it! What're
you guys doing? Let's move!

[STUDENTS MUTTER]

[TRISTAN]:
To the cafeteria! Now!

Keep the camera pointed
at them, please.

Keep it moving.
One foot after the other.

- Keep it moving!
- [STUDENT]: Ow!

Find some floor.
Make yourself at home.

- [CHRIS]: I'm sorry.
- I know. I know.

- They always try to take over.
- I know.

But they're gone now, right?

Yes?

Because you're here.

I'm here. I'm here.

No, not right now. OK?

- There's still a lot to get done.
- You don't love me anymore.

You've moved onto my sister.

I love you and Anna
both equally!

OK? Fucking medicate, man.

Pull yourself together.
There's still a lot to get done.

- [GUNSHOT]
- [STUDENTS GASP]

[DISTANT SCREAMS]

[TRISTAN ON PHONE]:
Anna, where are you?

[GUNSHOT]

[GUNSHOT]

Hey, would you
please report back?

Tell me where you are.

[ZOE]:
I did that, you bitch!

[TRISTAN ON PHONE]:
Anna, what the fuck? Speak.

[HE COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS]

[SHE GRUNTS]

[ZOE'S MUM]:
Knock 'em dead, sweetie.

[SHE CHUCKLES]

It's, uh,
it's funny cos it's a...

it's a theatre.

Your hair.

[SHE SIGHS]
Yeah.

Do you like it?

So, you obviously meant me

when you said
someone was holding you back.

But you're wrong.

You died. There's nothing
I can do to change that.

Well...

you said yourself

I only died once. Right?

Right.

But how many times have I died
in your mind since then?

How often
do you think of that day?

But you don't really
see me anymore, sweetie.

You just see the monster
that got me.

I can't help it.

Well, you can.

Look at me now.

That deep place inside of you

your will to live

is getting stronger.

And it's letting me
live again too.

The way I really want.

Jesus.

You hear voices too.

Maybe.

What's your excuse?

Really?

God.

You agree to be part of this

and it doesn't even
mean anything to you?

That's even more disgusting.

Tristan called it a reckoning.

A reckoning?

For what? You're a kid?

I'm 18.

You're pathetic,
is what you are.

What did you know about me?

Before all this.

Nothing.

You're incredibly forgettable.

[HE CHUCKLES]
Come on.

Come on!

God,
what are you fishing for, Kip?

Sixth grade.

Chloe Pole
and AJ Turner sneak up

and pull my pants down
in front of assembly

- but they also get my underwear.
- That's what this is about?

- Don't.
- Oh, sorry.

Have I belittled your motivation

for cold-blooded murder?

You want me to say
what you already know.

Kip, I personally hope
you rot in here!

But a cop
will probably find you.

Eventually.

Everyone laughed at me naked!

And it started years of people
giggling near me, behind me.

Thinly-veiled jokes.

Even from teachers

about my coming up short
on homework!

You ever think that the people
you heard giggling

were happy?

And maybe teachers with no idea
which words were triggering you

just didn't want
to see you flunk?

Not only...

does this punishment
not fit any crime...

but Kip...

most of these people
are completely innocent.

This girl, Amy Kim...

died in my arms
on a bathroom floor today.

And all I know about her
is that she liked horses.

Won these little ribbons
for jumping them.

How did she deserve
to go like that?

[TRISTAN ON VIDEO]:
I'm a numbers guy.

Sure, I like
to look at my name

atop a scoreboard,
just like anyone

but never, ever let it be said

that playing video games
leads to real-life violence

cos it doesn't.

Sudoku, though...
[HE CHUCKLES]

Come on, that is scary shit.

Anyway, when you plan
your very own mass shooting

don't just go for Rambo
wannabes like they all do.

They don't have
a set number in mind.

- They just wanna be bigger...
- Todd.

...and they wanna be badder,
so they just go in...

- Lauren, Lauren Cope.
- Yeah.

I used to cut
your wife's hair before.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, right.

- Um...
- Thanks.

I dunno what the hell
we're looking at here.

It's a livestream
from inside the school.

It's happening right now.

[TRISTAN]: I mean,
how can you hit a target

if you're not aiming?

Me, I've got a number.

A number
that I especially like.

I figured out how to get it.

[SHE PANTS AND GRUNTS]

- [THEY GASP]
- Please, Zoe.

No. No, I'm sorry!

I'm not one of them, OK?

- OK.
- You guys, you need

- to get out of here right now.
- We're trying to.

Claire says
they're in the cafeteria.

[TRISTAN CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY]

OK. OK, good.

Good. Come on.

[TRISTAN]:
...indecisive, helpless.

[PHONE RINGS]

Hello?

Holy shit, girl!
[SHE LAUGHS]

Yeah, yeah, I'll find him.

Give me one second.

Sheriff! Sheriff!

Hey, you remember that friend
I was telling you about?

The one that saved
all of our asses?

She's calling from inside.

Toss it, let's go.

- Hello.
- Hello to you too.

Look, Sheriff, an entire class
could come out right now

but the shooters are watching
our every move on the news.

OK, hang in there.
Let me see what I can do.

OK.

As students inside prepare
for their greatest test yet

one more failure could...

Hey, hey, don't put the school
in the shot for a few minutes.

- We have every right to be here.
- No, I know you do.

But that nutcase is watching
your broadcast.

Alright? So I know
I can't make you, so I'm asking

talk to the parents,
interview the kids, anything

but keep the school
out of the shot. OK?

I'm happy
to not show the school.

Good, I appreciate that...

If you give me something better
to point our camera at.

We got it.

How about a shot of me,
personally calling that asshole?

Great, on speakerphone.

[ZOE]:
OK, OK.

Run, run.

- And...
- [PHONE DIALS]

I will take
a large Hawaiian pizza

easy on the cheese, please,
as I am dairy sensitive.

Is that what this is all about,
Tristan, a lunch order?

What I'm saying, Sheriff,
is that there is nothing

you can do for me

except watch me beat the game.

Well, games are easy to win
if you're the only one playing.

Nothing about this was easy.

Actually, I take that back.

Getting the guns
was shockingly easy

but the rest of the calculation,
far above your mental paygrade.

- [PHONE DINGS]
- All clear. All clear.

OK, police are just
around this corner.

Go as fast as you can. Go! Nice.

You're coming, aren't you?

No.
Everyone's still in lockdown.

I'm gonna try to warn as many
as I can, OK? So...

Not alone, you're not.

- Mrs Crawford.
- Go, everyone. Run!

So you can see where they are.

Come on. Go!

[SHERIFF]:
You're obviously very smart...

Come on.

[TRISTAN]: I don't need some
local lard-ass cop

to tell me that.

Fair enough,
I could stand to lose a few.

Come on, man. You're gonna
work that angle?

The sensible negotiator who
shares a bit of his own life.

I don't care how close
you are to retirement

or about your beloved wife
who you lost

and now you understand
anger too.

My wife is just fine.

I'm afraid I can't say
the same about your mother.

Paid her a visit, did you?

Well, I hope
she's still watching.

I think if she watches
all the way through

she'll finally be proud.

Barbara, it's Jane Crawford!

Jane! Jane, we're in here.

Oh, God.

The rooms aren't safe,
we have to get everyone out.

Come on! Let's go! Hurry.

- [STUDENTS MUTTER]
- This way.

[TRISTAN]:
You see, Sheriff...

I'm an agent of change

midwife of truth.

I am an embodiment.

That sounds exhausting.

Yeah, that's cos it hurts
your tiny brain.

Then why don't
you explain it to me

as though I were a small child?

You mean the way I have to
explain everything to everyone?

Yes.

Really put me on the spot,
Sheriff.

But I'll give it a try.

I could have the people
in this room

do the most vile things
to each other

in order to stay alive.

And they would, right?

That doesn't interest me.

See, humanity is a joke

and you, my friend,
are the punchline.

You are the sheep
and I'm the shepherd

and I'm going to lead you
off the fucking cliff

because you've been
begging for it.

Tristan, nobody in that room
asked for this.

Oh, come on,
that is fucking bullshit.

OK? Everybody watching
is culpable!

You all post and you tweet
and you share.

Everybody jumps at the chance
to be both judge and jury.

But in that system, Sheriff

you've created a job opening.

An executioner.

You created me.

So, you feel that
you've made your point.

Is that what you wanted?

Yeah, sure.
Yeah, great job, Sheriff.

You worked it all out.

Y'know,
if there's no hard feelings

I'd love to invite you up
to my new cabin in Broken Bow.

We can crack open
some cold ones

shoot the shit, play some pool.

Guess all I needed today
was to talk to some old fuck.

Go figure, right?

Tristan, I'm asking you

please, let those kids go.

How can we get everyone
out of that room safely

including yourself?

Uh... it's not looking good.

[CHRIS]:
Hey.

Someone is letting
the things out.

I see what you did there,
Sheriff.

My turn.

[PHONE BEEPS]

- Right this way.
- Mum?

Connor!

Thank God.

Hey, did you see
Zoe Hull in there?

Yeah, she's got
dirty blonde hair

- she's tall, skinny girl.
- She saved us.

Um, she was even outside
at one point

but went back inside to help.

[COP]: Ma'am, just a few more
questions for your son

- if you wouldn't mind.
- Yeah.

Right this way.

[TRISTAN]:
Anyway, I've got a number.

Hey, uh...

...not fast,
and it's not furious.

None of that shit,
little closer to

Tortoise and The Hare.

That story's got one
of the OG twist endings

so, please, watch and see.

[MS CRAWFORD]: Ms Lange, it's
not safe to shelter in place.

The shooters are going round
to the different rooms

rounding up the kids and
bringing them to the cafeteria

and that's dangerous
so we're gonna have to go.

Everyone, we have to get up,
and we have to get outta here.

- [PHONE BEEPS]
- Anna?

- [PHONE BEEPS]
- Kip?

OK, look, nobody from
my team is responding.

Is it safe to say that this
might be our guardian angel?

Will you please talk to me?

No?

Maybe like the rest
of the world you're, uh

watching our show?

I've already asked nicely once.

[PHONE BEEPS]

I'm here.

Well, hello.

You're a chick.
[HE CHUCKLES]

What's your name, sweetheart?

Zoe Hull.

[TRISTAN]:
That's vaguely familiar.

So, if you're talking to me
from Anna's phone...

She's dead.

[TRISTAN]:
Huh.

And Kip?

Alive.

Wishing he were dead.

You've really made
a mess of things, Zoe.

You've really pissed
in my cornflakes.

Do you want more people to die,
is that why you did this?

No, that's the last thing
I want.

Alright. Well...

Here's what happens now.

You're gonna drop whatever
you're doing and come to me.

You're gonna beg
for my forgiveness

and that of my friend, Chris

as that was his little sister
you just cut down.

And to help motivate you

I'm gonna kill one person
in this room every five minutes

- if you don't show your face.
- Zoe, he'll kill you.

And the timer starts now.

[GUNSHOT]

No, stop! Stop.
I'm on my way.

- OK?
- No! You can't just...

Get them out of here
and yourself too! Go!

[STUDENTS WHIMPER]

[TRISTAN]:
See, I don't make threats.

OK? I provide opportunities
for growth...

- [TRUCK HORN HONKS]
- [COP]: Move! Out of the way!

Get back!
Move, move! Out of the way.

Come on, let's go!
Let's go. Move it.

Move it. Out of the way!
Out of the way!

Move! Come on!
Let's go. Move it. Move it.

Let's go! Let's go!

Move. Move. Come on!

Move it!

Move!

Keep it moving. Keep it moving.

Move! Move!

[SHE PANTS]

Please kill me.

I shot Amy Kim
while she was running away.

She always used to smile at me.

OK, come here.

You'll have to pay
for her murder

and all the others,
believe it.

What are you doing?

[TRISTAN ON PHONE]:
Tick-tock. Hey, Zoe.

I'm bad with numbers.

But has it been two minutes
or four and a half?

OK, right now, right now,
you are just a sad fat kid

everyone in the world will hate.

And when they look for a motive

they'll find out
you were bullied.

Someone will remember
that day in the assembly

and strangers will laugh
at you all over again.

Do you want that
to be your legacy?

OK, good. Come on.

Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

Whoa!

- Where do you want us to stage?
- Copy. They just landed.

Right over here.

[HE GROANS]
Kill another, I guess.

Wait! Wait.

[HE LAUGHS]

Fuck. You?

[HE LAUGHS]
Green jacket girl?

When's the last time
you took that damn thing off?

[TRISTAN]:
Don't be shy, come in. Join us.

You can kill me
just as easily right here.

I know, but that would
be terrible for ratings

so come in.

I literally insist.

Zoe, America.
America, this is Zoe.

Our guardian angel.

Zoe, while you've been
prancing around

doing God knows what

we've managed
to make national television.

[HE SCOFFS]

Fuck, I mean,
at the rate we're going

we've probably
made international too.

For those playing the home game

we've just unlocked
the bonus round

where anything can happen.

What,
fame doesn't do it for you, Zoe?

[ZOE]:
No.

[HE CHUCKLES]

Then what does?

People...

myself included, not dying.

And what does it for you?

Uh...

being definitive

and creating the ultimate
version of something.

I don't even
have to be the first.

I just have to be the best.

You killed my sister.

She was trying to kill me.

I mean,
none of this ever had to...

None of this ever had to happen.

[TODD]:
Come on...

Goddamn, stand still,
you bastards.

Zoe, did somebody tip you off
as to what we had planned?

- No.
- So, it was just a...

right time, right place
kind of situation?

Something like that.

Hmm.

It has to die now, Tristan.

I will tell you when
it's the right time, Chris.

Chris! I will tell you
when it's the right time.

OK?

He's obviously and
understandably upset

about his...

[STUDENTS GASP]

...sister.

Who the hell are you?

It's over.

Kipper.

You didn't have the stomach
for it after all.

Drop the guns.

- I'm not kidding.
- If we don't, Kip

you'll have
to do a lot more killing.

You wanna do more killing, Kip?
Are you prepared to do that?

Hmm?

Put it down.

You put it down, asshole!

Fuck you!

[GUNFIRE]

[STUDENTS SCREAM]

[DISTANT SCREAMS]

Hey!

[GUNFIRE]

[ZOE ON VIDEO]:
Come on! Come on, don't stop!

Come on...

Come on.
Keep going. Keep going.

I'll bring 'em back.

No, go kill them

and bring back
the fucking phone!

Come on.

Lewis, come on!
Keep going. Keep going.

[HE GROANS]

Everybody, stay the fuck down!

This is not over.

Fuck...

[ZOE ON VIDEO]:
Lewis, come on!

Shit! Shit. Come on.

- Leave me.
- Leave you?

What kind of shit is that?
Come on!

[HE GRUNTS]

Look, you were hit.

Hence the "leave me" idea. Yeah.

How bad is it?

Well, according to you,
nothing matters.

This is what happens
in high school.

OK. OK.

[SHE GROANS]
OK, come on.

Come on. Come on.
You've got this.

[SHE GROANS]

Right here. Right here.

You're OK. You're OK.

No, no, no. No, no, no.

I don't want them to see us.
I don't want them to see us.

- It's cold in here.
- No.

You're not allowed to do that,
OK?

Ah, fuck.

- Right here.
- [HE GROANS]

Shit. Shit.

OK. Let me see.

Look, I need
to tell you something.

Not now.

OK? Just tell me at prom.

Yep...

You're not the only
good thing in my life.

No, you're the best thing.

Yeah, that's so great

and I, um, I feel the same way

but I really do need
to tell you something.

I-I think the van's
rigged to explode.

- The van in the cafeteria?
- Yeah.

[DISTANT GUNFIRE]

- Shit!
- You stay...

I can't. Shh!

[HE YELLS]

[GUNSHOTS]

[SHE PANTS]

- Fuck.
- [GAS HISSES]

[CHRIS]:
This part, I remember perfectly.

You and me...

we're stuck in a loop.

You know, it's not always you

but every time
I'm in this room

I kill something.

- [EXPLOSION]
- [HE YELLS]

Shit.

Killing my sister was new!

How'd you break
that pattern, huh?

It was the symbols, wasn't it?

Yeah.

I've almost got them
in the right order.

I've been collecting
them longer than you

so fuck you if you think

you're gonna
get out before me!

- [LOUD THUD]
- [GUNFIRE]

- [SHE YELLS]
- [HE GROANS]

[ZOE YELLS]
No!

[ZOE GROANS]

[SHE MOANS]

[SHE COUGHS AND GASPS]

[SHE GROANS]

Wait! Wait.

It was the symbols.

That... that's how
I changed the pattern.

Oh, yeah?

I can...
I can show you the way out.

I...
[SHE PANTS]

That's exactly
what they told me you'd say.

[GUNSHOT]

[SHE PANTS]

[OFFICER]:
Gunfire! Gunfire!

[SHE GASPS]

[OFFICER]:
There! Treeline!

Hands up! Hands up!

Show us your hands!

On the ground! On the ground.

On the ground!

- OK, OK.
- On the ground!

[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

- [PHONE BEEPS]
- [TRISTAN]: Chris.

Report back, man.

[OFFICER]:
Clear!

[SHE GRUNTS]

- [PHONE BEEPS]
- Chris.

Come on, man, answer me.

[SHE PANTS]

Fight.

Chris, man, answer me.

[PHONE BEEPS]

[ZOE]:
What do you think?

Worth a thousand words?

[HE GRUNTS]
Fuck.

Now you're the one
not talking, hmm?

What's wrong, Tristan?

I thought we'd built up
a nice rapport.

Am I not being polite enough?

If you won't respond

can I assume
you're watching my stream?

You have no fucking idea
who you're dealing with.

[ZOE]:
You know, you're right.

You actually are starting
to slip my mind.

I mean, isn't it ironic...

that after all your
goddamn hard work...

people aren't gonna
remember you?

No?

No.

They're gonna remember me.

[STUDENTS GASP]

- Get up. On your feet.
- [STUDENT]: Please! Please!

Move! Get up! On your feet!

Everybody else,
stay the fuck down

noses to the ground.

If you look at me,
I will fucking kill you.

Take this and move. Go! Go!

Go!

[MRS CRAWFORD]:
Oh, oh!

I was praying that was you.

I thought I told you
to get outside.

I will now. This is the last
group from the rooms.

Are you coming
with us this time?

I'll be right there.
I'll be right there.

Alright. Come on, let's go.

[TRISTAN MUTTERS]

Alright. Just like
your mama taught you.

Really does not have
to be difficult!

[MUFFLED VOICES]

[TRISTAN]:
Keep moving. Keep walking.

Alright. Do not turn around.

[SHE WHISPERS]:
Fuck.

[TRISTAN]: One little move
and I'll have to kill you.

OK...

Get out now! OK? He's gone.

Go!

Jesus Christ.

Jesus Christ.
There's a bomb in there!

Go, go, please!

Come on! Yeah!

Hurry, good! Good.
Keep going. Keep going.

Um, over here.

Help me. Good!

Faster. Move!

Move! Good. Good.

Keep going!
Keep going. Keep going.

Go. Go.

[THEY WHIMPER]

[ENGINE STARTS]

[ENGINE REVS]

[INDISTINCT MUTTERS]

[EXPLOSION]

Come on, let's go. Let's go.

- Go, go, go.
- [POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

[OFFICERS SHOUT]

[STUDENT]:
Oh, my God.

[SHE PANTS]

[SHE BREATHES HEAVILY]

[SHE GROANS]

[OFFICER]:
Stop! Stop!

- It's OK.
- On your knees!

Keep your hands high.

Get 'em up, above your head.

- [EXPLOSION]
- [SHE YELLS]

[EARS RING]

[OFFICER]: Bravo team,
we're on the first floor.

Suspect is neutralised.

Hey, blow through, blow through.
Lemme know when you got a clear.

Hey,
I said on the fucking ground!

Get on the fucking ground.

- Come on.
- [SHE COUGHS]

[SHE COUGHS]

[SHE GROANS]

[ZOE'S MUM]:
Well, that's gratitude for you.

Don't they know who you are?

You look beautiful.

I know.

It feels good.

Thank you.

Hey.

I have to go now.

I love you.

Goodbye.

No...
[SHE SOBS]

[SHE SOBS]

[ZOE SOBS]

[DISTANT CHATTER]

Wanted to free up your hands
so I could shake one.

SWAT guys had no idea
who you were.

So, I'm sorry about that.

You know, a lot of folks have
a lot of questions for you.

But we can talk
about that later.

That was a hell of a thing
you did in there.

Really.

- I hope you're very proud of...
- And Tristan?

Dead.

Burned to a crisp.

I wouldn't wish that on anyone.

Well, almost anyone.

[INDISTINCT VOICE
ON POLICE RADIO]

Stand by, One.

Can I ask you
to do something for me?

Name it.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

You alright?

I was at war.

Thank Christ for that.

Mum would know...

just what to say right now,
wouldn't she?

Yes, she would.

I guess that's why
I still talk to her sometimes.

Really?

Yeah.

That's creepy.

Hey, uh...

Um...

Thanks for saving my life.

Honey, we're even.

You gave mine a purpose.

Eighteen years ago.

Yeah.

Hey! Hey, is he gonna be OK?

Yeah, should be.

We need to
take a look at that leg.

Oh, I'll be right over.

[OFFICER]:
Come on, keep it moving.

What did they do
with your rifle?

Nothing yet. Last I saw it

there was some little yellow
evidence markers around it.

[HE SIGHS]

Should be right where I left it.

[HELICOPTER WHIRS]

Yeah...

[SHE EXHALES]

[GUNSHOT]

[HE COUGHS]

I didn't expect...
to deal with this scenario.

But there's unfinished business
to tend to.

You see, it's tempting
to let nature run its course.

The lungs will fill with blood.

And the animal
will die naturally.

[HE GURGLES]

But with that process
comes extreme pain.

[HE WHEEZES AND MOANS]

And it just isn't right
to let it suffer.

[SHE YELLS]

Or is it?

[MUSIC: "On The Eve Of
Destruction" by Mondo Boys]

♪ The eastern world ♪

♪ It is explodin' ♪

♪ Violence flarin' ♪

♪ Bullets loadin' ♪

♪ You're old enough to kill ♪

♪ But not for votin' ♪

♪ You don't believe in war ♪

♪ But what's that gun
you're totin' ♪

♪ And even the Jordan river
has bodies floatin' ♪

♪ But you tell me over and over
and over again, my friend ♪

♪ You don't believe ♪

♪ We're on the eve ♪
of destruction ♪

Provided by explosiveskull
https://twitter.com/kaboomskull

♪ Don't you understand ♪

♪ What I'm trying to say? ♪

♪ Can't you feel the fear ♪

♪ That I'm feeling today? ♪

♪ If the button is pushed ♪

♪ There's no running away ♪

♪ There'll be no one to save ♪

♪ With the world in a grave ♪

♪ Take a look around you, boy ♪

♪ It's bound to scare you, boy ♪

♪ And you tell me ♪

♪ Over and over ♪

♪ And over again ♪

♪ My friend ♪

♪ I don't believe ♪

♪ We're on the eve
of destruction ♪

♪ And my blood's so mad ♪

♪ Feels like coagulatin' ♪

♪ I'm sittin' here ♪

♪ Just contemplatin' ♪

♪ That I can't twist the truth ♪

♪ It knows no regulation ♪

♪ Handful of senators ♪

♪ Don't pass legislation ♪

♪ And marches alone ♪

♪ Can't bring integration ♪

♪ When human respect ♪

♪ Is disintegratin' ♪

♪ This whole crazy world ♪

♪ Is just too frustratin' ♪

♪ And you tell me ♪

♪ Over and over
and over again... ♪

[SONG CONTINUES]