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(ominous music)

(ominous orchestral music begins)

(ominous orchestral music continues)

(ominous orchestral music)

(nature sounds begin)

- Micheal?

Michael, where are you?

Baby?

- Baby.

(flies buzzing)

- The briefs needs to be on his desk

first thing tomorrow morning.

No, I already told you.

It's because I am camping.

(nature sounds continue)

- Oh, Becca. I love you so much.

And It's been a rough couple of months,

which means we can get through anything.

When I first saw your face, I,

that's not right.

When I first gazed upon you,

that is awful. Damn it.

- Thank you. Yeah, I'll tell him.

- Would you like a bite?

- [Becca] No.

- Oh, come on. It's delicious.

- No. - Trust me.

- No. Get away.

So, what now wilderness man?

- Kiss me.

- No, gross. Ew, come on. Get out of here.

(couple laughing)

Let's go.

You know what it's like they're incapable

of getting things done when I'm not there.

(Becca's phone beeps)

- It just don't stop.

(nature sounds continue)

You know, ever since I told them

that I really needed that raise, they,

- Jim?

(flies buzzing)

(flies continue buzzing)

- Don't touch that. It's disgusting.

Oh, what is that smell?

It smells like something rotten.

- Probably, it's probably a dead animal or something.

- Come on, baby, let's keep moving.

(branches snapping)

Come on. Let's keep moving.

Come on.

- Oh, god.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I just got a cramp. I'm fine.

- We should go back.

- No, no, what? Becca.

- No, please, I'm, I'm tired and I'm hungry.

- I'm fine, the leg is right there.

- Please? I'm really hungry, and I want to go.

- Trust me

- No, I want to go back.

Look, I do. I do, I do, I trust you. Okay?

You, you can surprise me with whatever it is

that you're planning tomorrow, okay?

Okay, let's go.

- [Jim] You wouldn't be hungry

if you had some of that tuna sandwich.

- [Becca] Ew.

(nature sounds continue)

(cabin door creaks)

Jim?

Jim?

- Something is watching us from the woods.

- Honey, what's going on?

- Something passed by our window.

- Come on, baby. Let's go back to bed.

Jim?

- Smell that?

- Oh god, honey, you're sick. We need to get you home.

- I don't know what's wrong with me.

- Why are you so adamant about this?

- I just, I just wanted this to be perfect.

(Jim sobs)

- It's a little late for that.

Come on, honey.

Let's get you home.

(ominous orchestral music)

(car engine whirring) (car alarm beeping)

(Becca gasps)

(Becca laughs)

- [Jim] Becca?

[Jim] Becca?

- Jim?

Jim? I thought you weren't feeling well.

- [Jim] I just wanted this to be perfect.

- Perfect for what?

- [Jim] I love you so much.

[Jim] And we'll get through anything.

(nature sounds continue)

- Are you gonna stay out there and do this?

Where are you?

- [Jim] Come on.

- Jim?

(footsteps) (flies buzzing)

(Becca gags)

(Jim vomits) (car alarm beeping)

- Come on.

Trust me.

(Becca breaths heavily)

(branches snapping)

(car door slams)

(Jim coughing)

(car alarm beeping)

- Oh, thank god. You alright?

There was somebody out there.

- Becca? Where are you going?

(flies buzzing)

(Becca gasps)

(ominous techno music begins)

(wind roaring) (snow falling)

(slow orchestral music begins)

(campfire crackling)

(slow orchestral music continues)

(man wheezing)

(slow orchestral music continues)

(campfire crackling)

(man breathes)

(rock thumps man's skull)

(campfire crackling)

(ominous orchestral music begins)

(wind roaring)

(ominous orchestral music continues)

(TV static buzzing)