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(suspenseful music)

(metal clanking)

(dramatic, suspenseful music)

(static)

(dramatic piano music)

(dramatic drum beat)

(writing)

(upbeat suspenseful music)

(kisses)

(unzippering dress)

(heaving panting)

(gasping)

(man exclaiming)

(water rushing)

(exhaling)

(groaning)

(dramatic music)

(sobbing)

- Cole?

Cole!

(phone ringing)

- [Friend] You totally did it, didn't you?

How are you even calling me?

- I don't know where he is.

- [Friend] Okay, what happened?

- I don't know what happened.

- What do you mean exactly?

Like you don't know what's going on down there?

(cars whizz by)

- [CJ] I think I blacked out.

(sniffles)

Do you think I need a pad?

- A pad?

He must've been huge.

- He's calling me.

- Shut up and tell him off.

Do it!

- Cole? - Hang up.

- I can't hear you.

Where are you?

Stop!

(phone hits the ground)

(static)

(eerie voices through phone)

- He's obviously messing with you.

(eerie voices continue)

Hey, two can play at that game.

(beep)

- He's always been kinda squeamish.

- No, he's always been a pussy.

That's what he's always been.

That's your real problem.

Forget those stupid high school boys, CJ.

You've been starving for like 17 years.

And now it's time to feast.

- How do you just start talking to guys

that you don't even know?

(laughs)

- CJ, you don't need to talk to them.

- What do you mean?

- You know, you just...

- (whispering) Typical.

(burp) (throws aluminum can)

(car engine revs)

(boys chattering)

(objects clanking)

(car door slams)

- [Girl] People at the Bronze never go home

from the party alone.

- [Guy] The Bronze, I freakin' love the Bronze.

- [Girl] Yeah, that's where me and my future husband met.

Right, baby? - [Guy] Yeah, yeah.

You know you love it.

- [Girl] Spence, do you have a girlfriend?

- [Spence] No. - [Girl] No?

Do you ever hook up at parties?

- [Spence] No. - [Guy] Yeah, he does.

He's lying.

- Liar, liar, liar, all lies.

(eerie music)

(loud music)

(people chattering)

- Cole?

Hey. (dramatic music)

(air whoosh)

- Hey.

(sighs)

(uncaps beer)

- What do you think he tastes like?

Why don't you go over there and find out?

(crickets chirping)

- Hey.

Are you leaving?

- Maybe, maybe not.

I feel like I am trying too hard.

- Trying too hard?

Nah, I think you're trying just the right amount. (laughs)

(phone ringing and buzzing)

You can go ahead and take it.

- It's not important.

- Was that your boyfriend?

- Oh, he's not my boyfriend.

- Man, if you asked me, he's definitely missing out.

(phone ringing and buzzing)

You might as well go ahead and pick it up.

- Just don't go anywhere, okay?

- Okay.

(phone ringing and buzzing)

- Cole?

- [Girl] No, I'm not.

Guys, let me go, stop!

(laughter)

(eerie voice on phone)

- Cole.

- [Cole] Tell hot guy to stay away from you.

- Fuck off, Cole.

If I never see you again, it'll be too soon.

(beep)

- Seven minutes in heaven, come on!

You know you want to!

(people chattering)

Let's go up to Tommy's room, you lovebirds.

(suspenseful music)

- Really, guys? (door slams)

- Nice.

(locks door)

(smooches)

(laughs)

(smooches)

(giddy laughter)

(gasping)

(knocking on door)

- Not yet!

(dramatic music)

(groaning) What the fuck!

(panting)

(crunching)

(groaning)

- [Tommy] Oh, let me go.

What are you doing?

(gasping)

Let go of me.

(crying out)

(screaming)

(heavy panting)

(whimpers)

(dramatic music)

(air whooshes)

(barking)

(ringtone goes off) - Yo!

You still there?

Yeah, man, I passed out.

Place was nasty.

What about her, she say something?

Bro, she was seriously not taking no for an answer.

Hell yeah, of course I tried.

Dude, she would seriously not take no for an answer

and all I did...

No, I didn't.

Did she say something?

No, what'd she say?

No, that's fucking bullshit, man.

I mean, I was...

No, I was seriously the only one fucking there.

And if she said that, then you're going to have to tell her

that I want to fucking talk about it.

Yeah!

That's fucking bullshit, man.

Of course I tried.

I don't know!

He was on the roof with some goth-looking chick.

Go, go ask him.

Yeah, he was dude.

Yeah, he was.

Bro, don't even...

Yeah, he was.

Yeah, he was, dude.

Go fucking ask him.

Bro, don't, bro, don't even, I don't.

Why do you even care about this shit?

Are you his fucking keeper or something?

No, she took her fucking clothes off.

What was I supposed to do?

Yeah, you got serious fucking problems

if you think that I would.

(beeping)

Okay, my battery is off.

My phone's gonna die.

(sighing)

(birds chirping)

Hey, are you lost?

You still up?

It's too early for a walk.

Are you rolling?

You need a place to lay down, I live near here.

You can go lay down 'til you feel straight.

Hey sweetheart,

can you smile for me? (sighs)

Hey, can you hear me?

(eerie music)

(thud)

(dramatic music)

(air whooshes)

(heavy breathing)

(running)

(keys jangling)

(running)

(slams and locks door)

(breathing heavily)

(eerie music)

(sinister laughter)

- (sobbing) Go away, all right?

This is private property!

You can't be in here.

(whimpers) You can't be in this building.

(buzzing)

(sinister laughter)

(cries)

(sinister laughter)

(eerie music)

(air whooshes)

(upbeat electronic music)

♪ Hit me

(eerie music)