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(soft music)
(alarm sounding)
♪ [rap music]
- Coffee?
- Oh, no, I gotta go.
- Right.
Big day.
(upbeat music)
- Hi.
Thanks.
- I'm Dillon.
- I know, Megan.
- I know.
I mean, no, no, I,
I've heard before.
- Well, see you later.
- Yeah, yeah.
♪ You know
♪ Gotta make more space
- Oopsy!
Sorry about that.
That kid is such a prick.
- Which one?
- That one back there.
What's his name?
Ah, it starts with a--
- Derrick?
- Wow, no.
- Daniel?
- Shut up, let me think.
- Dom?
- Who in their right mind
names their kid Dom, Chad?
- My last girlfriend's name is Dominique.
- Think about that.
No.
It's Dillon.
- Right.
- Dillon Copeland.
Yeah, he likes, he likes Megan, I think.
- Well, everybody likes Megan, it's nothing new.
- She's a 10, a solid 10.
- Yeah, she's your type for sure, Travis.
- Everybody is my type, Chad.
Have you seen my abs?
They are chiseled.
- They are pretty nice.
- Thank you, Lance.
- But what about, uh
Peyton?
The senior?
- No, no,
no, I am way out of her league.
Look dude, have you seen her nose?
Honker.
I'm better than that.
(eerie music)
(upbeat music)
- Travis Flynn.
- Shit.
Principal Randall, how are you doing?
You look nice. Is that a new suit?
Enough about the suit.
Okay.
- Where is it?
- Where's what?
- Mrs. Hanabass's chair cushion.
- How would I know?
- It better not be in the boy's urinal again, or I'll--
- Mr. Randall, Remember what I told you?
Blood pressure, let's keep it down.
You've got a wife and kids at home.
- Enough about the blood pressure.
That chair cushion
better be on Mrs. Hanabass's chair before lunch.
Do you understand me?
- Yeah, look I'd love to help,
but I have no idea where it is.
- You think you're so cool.
- Well, I mean I don't want to brag.
- Before lunch, Travis. - Okay, yes sir.
Sure think buddy.
- So where is it?
- Oh, I pulled a good old switcheroo.
Hanabass's is on his seat,
and his seat is in the boys urinal.
- My boy.
- That's how I roll baby.
Come on boys, let's get to class.
- Oh god!
- Dillon.
You're up next.
- Okay.
(Travis snoring)
Travis.
- Eosinophils are white blood cells that we all have
in our bodies.
Sometimes people have significantly elevated
amounts of these eosinophils,
which can lead to-- - Travis!
That was your second warning.
[Travis] - Sorry, Dillon.
- Recently, studies have come out
that scientists are developing a new medicine
that can help reduce the amount of eosinophils
in asthma patients,
therefore reducing the amount of asthma in a person's body.
Thank you.
[Teacher] Great, thank you.
(Travis applauding)
That was awesome, Dillon.
(upbeat music)
- Hey, what's up guys.
I just wanna let you know
that I am having the annual Halloween bash at my place.
Again.
I know.
- Hi.
- Hey.
- What are you working on there?
- Well, you know,
I just thought with all the stuff that's been going on
this school year,
it might be nice to get people's minds off it,
so I'm throwing a Halloween bash.
- Oh, that's a good idea.
Kind of unwind.
I like that.
- Yeah.
- Your parents will be there, right?
- Yeah, they're going to be there.
- Seriously?
- Yes.
You want an invitation?
I don't mind sending you one.
- No, keep me out of this, okay.
I don't need a part of that.
Just be safe this weekend, all right.
- Absolutely.
Absolutely.
Hey, I've always told people you're cool.
I've always told them you're cool.
Of course.
All right, my place, Halloween night, be there.
(group chatter)
[Chris] - No, you're hot.
- Look. Here's the case.
You're not hot.
She's hot.
A matter of fact,
do you think I could steal your number from you?
- No. - No.
- Okay.
[Chad] - Sam, how you doing?
- Hey, good.
How are you?
- Oh, so good to see you again.
You get the invitation to the Halloween party?
- I don't think so.
- Yeah.
Stop.
- Oh, there.
- Right there, yeah.
I will see you there, looking beautiful, as always.
- Thank you.
Hey Peyton, how you doing?
[Peyton] - Hey.
- Did you get the invite to the Halloween party?
- Yeah.
(eerie music)
- And I hope to see you there.
- Yeah, I'll see you there.
- Alight, then.
Let's go, guys.
(rock music)
Hey, you get the invite?
Yeah.
That's what I'm talking about boys.
All right.
You guys are gonna meet some awesome people.
You get the invite?
I know you got the invite.
(rock music)
(eerie music)
(thwack)
(crickets chirping)
(soft piano music)
- [Max] Your music choice speaks volumes.
- She's so out of my league.
- Nonsense.
I ever tell you about the first girl I ever asked out?
She went out with your father instead,
and married him.
Your father had all the charisma though.
All I got were these measly good looks.
She chose the right brother though,
I'll tell you that.
I'm a better in law than I am a husband,
just asked my exes.
If at first you don't succeed--
- Try again, I know.
- That's my champ.
(soft piano music)
(eerie music)
(thump)
(whack)
Next time, it's the side of your head!
(eerie music)
(muffled thud)
(chewing sound)
(whipped cream sound)
(muffled thud)
(slow suspenseful music)
(muffled thud)
(slow suspenseful music)
- Furnace is acting up again.
Don't you have homework?
- Just trig.
- Better get on it.
(eerie music)
(rock music)
(shoes squeak)
(ball bouncing)
(cheering)
(ball slap)
(cheering)
(ball bouncing)
♪ I thought you'd need me
♪ But you never did
(ball bouncing)
♪ I thought you'd gone and left me here to die ♪
♪ On and on, you're keeping by my side ♪
♪ Going for a ride.
- Thanks.
♪ Don't leave me now...
(slam)
- Oh, my gosh, I am so sorry.
Are you okay?
Listen, you gotta thing for Megan?
Huh? You think she's cute?
- Enough.
- Okay, listen coach.
- You. - No, no, no, no, no, no.
No, he's a little--
- Showers, now.
[Travis] - I didn't do anything.
- Travis, off my floor, now.
- Coach, he threatened me.
- Go.
- You're lucky.
- Go. - All right.
- You, come on.
- You'll be sorry you did that, Travis.
- You don't threaten anybody in my gym.
You hear?
Get it?
What are you guys are looking at?
Go, showers, now.
- [Megan] Are you okay?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm great.
- Wow, that was really--
- Do you want to go to Chad's Halloween party with me?
- Sure.
- Really?
Okay.
- I cannot believe that Dillon Copeland threatened me today.
What's wrong with that kid?
Like oh no, I'm so scared.
His limbs are like, this thick.
He's a little twig boy.
- Like a toothpick.
- Yeah.
There's something stuck in my teeth,
go get Dillon Copeland.
Little twig.
It's embarrassing, it really is.
I don't know what Megan sees in him, honestly.
- Man, I wouldn't even worry about it.
There's a lotta chicks out there.
Like this one chick named Samantha.
- Talk to me about Samantha later.
- Oh shit.
- We've got a buddy right here.
How ya doing?
How was school?
- What do you want Travis?
- Well, I just wanted to say
that if you ever threaten me again like that,
I will kick your ass.
- Leave me alone, man.
- How's this sound?
I'll kick your ass
and then I'll leave you alone.
Huh?
Why are you running?
This isn't track and field, buddy.
Slow down.
(dramatic music)
(slam)
(laughs)
(punch)
- Mess with Travis,
you mess with me, bitch!
- Take that Copeland.
[Dillon] - Argh!
- All right, Copeland.
(smash)
Come here.
Glasses, sweetheart.
(crack)
Thank you.
See you in school, Copeland.
(inaudible voice)
- Did you threaten Travis in gym class?
- Ah, no.
- Did you threaten him?
- Yes, but he,
I didn't mean it.
He gets away with everything.
- Look, let me handle this alright?
Suspending him is not going to resolve anything.
Fine, I swear though, one day
if those bullies lay a hand on my nephew again,
I will personally
Nevermind.
You calm down.
I am calm!
You just earned yourself some chores.
I hope you're happy.
And you can have this back on Saturday.
- You can't be serious.
He started it, not me!
- And don't think for a minute, you're sleeping in,
or playing video games all day.
I'm giving Mary the day off tomorrow.
You're the housekeeper.
(gun shots)
- Hey mom, you want to hurry up with that bagel pizza?
I'm getting hungry, sweetheart.
Hey, behind you, behind you, behind you.
Come on, shit.
What the hell was that man?
I thought you said you knew how to play this.
- I do.
- Well, it's not looking like it.
Not looking like it at all, Lance.
Spit it out.
What's going on with you?
You've been weird.
- I feel bad about that Dillon guy.
- You kidding me?
He deserved it.
- He's never had no beef with me.
He seems like a decent kid.
(thud)
Cry into that.
- What the hell man?
- Cry into that man.
And the next time you complain about Dillon
getting his ass kicked,
I promise you I will kick your ass.
Okay?
- Yeah, okay.
- Quit your whining, all right.
My sister has Powder Princess Four on here,
a little more your speed.
Huh, pink princesses?
- Yeah, yeah, let's just play the game.
- Give me that smile.
Give me that smile.
We're not going to play until you give me that smile.
There we go.
Yeah.
Just joshing, man.
I'm just messing.
Okay?
Okay.
Okay, behind you, come on, there we go.
That's your chance.
Let's fix your last time.
Okay, all right.
- Bam!
- Yeah, there we go, buddy.
Yeah, there's my man. - Your boy.
- Yeah, he's back.
Yeah.
L-Dog just smashed your house, big boss.
- Hey, let him know. Let him know.
- How does that make you feel?
Now you're a small boss.
Huh?
- I see what you did there.
- No one wants to talk to a small boss.
That's not imposing. Ha ha.
Loser.
(birds chirping)
(door shuts)
- Dillon.
[Dillon] - Yeah?
- The list of chores is on the island.
You do a good job, we'll do something tonight.
All right?
Ramos pizza sound good?
- Yeah, sounds good.
- I'll be home around six.
(radio)
(doorbell)
(knocking on door)
- Hey.
You okay?
- Yeah.
Yeah, I'm fine.
Great, actually,
now that you're here.
- I can't believe they suspended you.
Travis is such a jerk.
- Yeah.
Well, I'd better get to school.
- Yeah, I,
I've got a lot of chores to get done, so
- Text me later?
- Yeah, yeah, of course.
(kiss)
(rock music)
♪ I let you in
♪ But on one condition
♪ No one here will ever tell a soul ♪
♪ I feel you caught in this messy cavern ♪
♪ Cold all over, gone down this road before ♪
♪ This walk on here will sting at first ♪
♪ So cover up your eyes
♪ Sooner than you know, here's
♪ Why
♪ Baby
♪ I just wanna take you home
♪ So loose the grip and make it on your own ♪
♪ Yeah yeah
♪ You've gotta crash on something fly ♪
♪ And I am left a vagrant time
(rock music)
(dog barking)
(leaf blower)
♪ I can't stop this craving
♪ If you tried it once
♪ You'll want it even more
♪ The scum in here will sting and bruise ♪
♪ So cover up your eyes
♪ Sooner than you know
♪ We'll rise
♪ Baby
♪ I just wanna take you home
♪ So loose the grip
♪ And make it on your own
(thump)
(can opening)
- Ahhh.
Ahhh.
(mimicking) I'm giving Mary the day off.
You're the housekeeper.
Yeah, ya bitch.
(fly buzzing)
(slap, loud thump)
(slow suspenseful music)
(keys rattling)
(unlocking)
(door creaking)
(click)
(suspenseful music)
(keys rattling)
(unlocking)
(rattling)
(suspenseful music)
(click)
(cage rattling)
(slow suspenseful music)
(whack)
(eerie music)
(panting)
(bat sliding)
(thump)
(sliding)
(cage rattling)
(eerie music)
(clinging)
(chewing)
(gulping)
(empty jug thud)
(unwrapping)
(crunching)
(chewing)
(stomach gurgling)
(puking)
(coughing)
(spitting)
- Ughh.
(slam)
(spitting)
(eerie music)
(slap)
(metal clinking)
(water flowing)
(slow suspenseful music)
(clink)
(clunk)
(swallowing)
(door shutting)
- The place looks good, Dillon.
Dillon?
Young man, you better be home.
(eerie music)
You forgot to put the gardening tools away.
You look pale, you feel all right?
Put those tools away and call that girl, Megan.
She's been blowing your phone up all day.
Come on, get ready, be ready in 10, okay?
- For what?
- Pizza, did you forget?
- [Derrick] Guess I did.
- Must be all the fumes from those cleaning supplies.
(eerie music)
(Italian music)
- I've never seen you eat so much.
What'd you do, swallow a tapeworm?
- What's in the basement, Uncle Max?
Oh, come on.
You can tell me.
I'll keep it
our little secret.
- Can I get you anything else tonight?
- No.
Just a check.
- Okay.
There you go.
Thanks for coming in.
You have a wonderful evening.
Please come back and see us again.
- Look, you're pissed about the chores.
I get it.
But I had to teach you a lesson.
You can't go around threatening people.
(chuckles)
♪ And I'm scared to feel your touch ♪
♪ Cause you know that I want in a ganger ♪
♪ I want in a ganger
♪ Oh
♪ And I'm scared to feel your touch ♪
♪ Cause I know
(engine accelerating)
(dog barking)
(doorbell)
[Tammy] - Dillon.
Jackson's here.
(popping)
(eerie music)
- I can still get it in three.
Hey, you can't keep doing that.
(eerie music)
[Mark] - Oh my gosh.
What happened to the dog?
- We don't know, we were asleep.
[Jackson] - You're not going to blame me.
- Just tell us what happened to the dog.
- Nothing!
We woke up and
The dog was dead.
[Jackson] - Yeah.
(eerie music)
I woke up and he wasn't breathing,
and there was blood everywhere.
- Okay.
(eerie music)
- It wasn't us.
[Jackson] - We don't know.
[Tammy] - You guys know something.
You have to know something.
[Young Dillon] - How would we know if we were asleep?
(eerie music)
(slap)
(phone vibrating)
(water running)
(eerie music)
(clunk)
(thud)
(cage rattling)
[Dillon] - Help me!
Somebody help me.
Uncle Max.
Uncle Max?
- Found some waffles in the freezer.
(rustling)
Eat.
- Who are you?
- You know who I am.
There's a jar in there
if you need to pee.
The other --
You're on your own.
- Please, please get me out of here.
I'll do anything for you.
I, my uncle, he has, he has money, cars.
- Your uncle is dead.
I killed that bastard last night.
(pills rattling)
Reminds me.
He loved to give me these little treats.
Delicious, aren't they?
(heavy breathing)
(scrunching)
(cutting)
(screaming)
(crying)
(slow suspenseful music)
(phone vibrating)
- Did you enjoy your day off?
- Can you drive?
- You know I do.
- Pick me up.
- I have to finish a little homework.
- Do you want to date me or not?
- Okay, give me like 10 minutes.
[Mark] - I can't think with that thing up.
Put it back in the case.
- He needs help.
We need to take him to the hospital.
[Young Derrick] - It's mine.
- No, we've discussed this.
We're taking him to a facility.
[Young Dillon] - Stop!
- This is wrong.
I can't do this. I won't to do this.
[Young Dillon] - Help me.
[Mark] - Shut up back there.
- Let go, Derrick, now.
- Hey.
- Keep your eyes on the road.
- Stop.
- This is the best thing for him, okay.
We have to.
- Derrick, stop.
- Hey.
Give it. - Keep your eyes on the road.
Stop!
(truck horn honking)
(screeching tires)
(crashing)
(indistinct conversations)
[Derrick] - How do you change
the security stuff on this thing?
- New phone?
- Yeah.
- Watch this.
Hey Copeland.
How you doing?
That your phone?
Cute.
[Megan] - Hey, jerk.
- Stay out of this.
- Hey Megan, you look sweet today.
(clearing throat)
You grow some balls over the weekend, Copeland?
- One of us has to have them.
(chuckles)
[Travis] - I've got balls.
(thwack)
[Student] - Oh my god.
(intense music)
(punching)
[Travis] - You mother --
(punching)
- You better stop or I will gut you like a deer.
(chuckling)
- You won't do shit.
[Derrick] - Oh really?
(choking)
(punching)
[Lance] - Now that's just too much.
[Derrick] - Let's get out of here.
- Chad.
- You all right?
- You shut up
and you help me.
- Come on, come on.
- Where the hell were you guys?
[Lance] - We thought you had it, man.
- I was getting my ass kicked back there.
[Chad] - Okay, calm down.
[Travis] - No, get off.
[Chad] - Calm down.
[Travis] - Shit.
(soft music)
(doors shutting)
[Megan] - I mean,
What you did to Travis
was kind of harsh, but
He deserved it.
What are you smirking at?
- Nothing.
- Yes you are.
- Maybe because I'm here holding hands with you.
Those guys are watching us.
- No one's watching us.
(kiss)
(chuckle)
- Come on. - Now they are.
- Let's go find a costume.
They've got all kinds of crazy masks and wigs.
(soft music)
Dillon, you scared me.
[Derrick] - Oh, I'm gonna get this.
- This'll go perfect with it.
That's sick.
I'm buying it.
My treat.
[Derrick] - I like it.
Now teach me to drive.
(birds chirping)
(kissing)
(phone vibrating)
- I think it's my mom.
I have to,
Dillon, I'm serious.
- Fine.
- I was supposed to call my mom.
She's pissed.
Grounded?
For what?
For not vacuuming.
What the fuck?
- Pick me up in the morning?
- If they don't take my car keys.
I can't believe this.
Chad's party's tomorrow.
I'm grounded til Monday.
- I'll make sure you go to the party.
I promise.
- You promise?
What are you going to do?
Negotiate my release?
- I'll think of something.
(eerie music)
- Relax.
Your uncle fed me garbage.
No meat, ever.
He tried to feed me moldy spaghetti once.
He ended up wearing it.
Boy, he was pissed.
[Dillon] - My thumb is infected.
- What thumb?
(laughing)
It's fine, eat.
Ugh, smells like an outhouse down here.
- I hear water upstairs, let me,
let me go wash up.
- Mmmm, no.
- I'm filthy.
(eerie music)
(splash)
(coughing)
- You have a scrapbook of the accident.
Do you remember any of it?
- No.
You can't keep me in here like some animal,
like my friends, family.
- Nobody's even noticed.
[Dillon] - Megan would know.
Uncle Max would know.
- Your uncle is dead.
What?
You don't believe me?
- Help me!
Somebody help me!
Get me out of here, please.
Somebody?
[Derrick] - Nighty night.
(eerie music)
(rock music)
♪ (music)
- Yo.
Is that your car?
- Yep.
- Dang.
That's dope.
- Thanks.
Just got it yesterday.
My grandpa left it to me in his will.
- Yeah, my grandpa actually left me --
Now that I think about it,
he really didn't leave me nothing.
- Dang, that sucks.
I'm sorry.
- Yeah.
You coming to Chad's party tonight?
- Oh, definitely.
And when I pick Sara up in this thing,
I'm getting to second base for sure.
So wish me luck.
- You're gonna need it.
Man, she's like the mother of abstinence.
- Hey. All I said was second base man, so
- Yeah, whatever.
- Hold on, she's calling me.
Don't tell her what I said.
Hey babe.
No, I won't be late.
I'll be there at six.
I promise.
♪ It's the only
No, you're hot.
Okay, fine.
(car door closing)
See you.
Bye.
(rock music)
(soft music)
- Oh, hey uhmm. London Broil's on sale.
- No, those are tough.
- Not if you put them on the grill.
No, just, you gotta keep them a little rare.
- You shouldn't feed your family raw meat.
Haven't you heard of E. Coli?
- Sorry.
Geeze.
Rude.
(rap music)
(phone rings)
- Hey.
- Are you going to Chad's party?
- I don't think my mom's going to let me go.
- She's cool.
She'll let you go.
- You think so?
[Margaret] - Oh, hey Laura.
[Laura] - Hey.
- Ready for Halloween?
- Yeah.
I'm headed to the candy aisle next.
How's Peyton doing?
- Oh good.
You know, just studying at the library, again.
(chuckles)
So hey, how's Megan?
Peyton said that you grounded her.
- I did.
She didn't do her chores.
- On Halloween?
- She's got to learn some responsibility.
- Oh please.
I wish Peyton was half as responsible as Megan is.
Well, maybe you could cut her some slack
since there's a party tonight.
Oh, who's that,
that really nice boy?
You know, with the blue eyes?
- Chad?
Oh, he is not that nice.
- You're not going to make her miss it?
- She's grounded
unless I say otherwise.
- You have got to stop treating her like she's a child.
They're in high school.
- I promise you,
the only way she's going to that party
is over my dead body.
(crash)
(scoffs)
- You know what,
I just need to do my makeup
and put my costume on.
And then she has to let me go.
- Do you really think that'll work?
- It's gonna work, trust me.
- Okay.
I'll see you tonight.
- Bye. - Bye.
- Hey, shh.
(soft music)
- You're going to need more than one.
- One bag is more than enough.
- Oh, Kevin out of work these days?
- It was nice seeing you, Marlette.
- It's Margaret.
- Whatever.
(eerie music)
(trunk slam)
(heavy breathing)
(yelling)
(eerie music)
♪ Tonight I'm feeling
- So? I want to fly.
- But I would just as soon drive.
- Are you kidding me?
- Oh, come on.
- I'd rather me drive.
You know, we have the vote now.
- I'm a very good driver.
- What?
- I'm the best damn driver in this town.
- My god, in your dreams.
In your dreams.
- The school offered me the driver
instructor position, didn't they?
- That's because nobody was stupid enough to take it.
Who in their right mind
would get in a car with teenagers
who have never been behind the wheel?
(bump)
(tires screeching)
What did you do?
- I didn't do anything. - Yes, you did.
- You caused this, whatever it is.
- Oh yeah, how did I drive?
- Oh, just get out of the car.
- You were driving!
- Oh my god, I should've drove.
♪ Tonight I'm feeling mean
♪ Gonna make an ugly scene
♪ I am feeling mean
♪ I'm feeling mean
- Take it easy.
♪ Tonight I'm gonna pick myself a fight ♪
- You scared me. Look again.
♪ Give some deserving dirt bag
- I am.
♪ A black eye
(screams)
- Oh my God!
- Sweet Jesus.
I think that's Max.
♪ And I'll hit that sucker
- You Max Copeland?
- That's me.
- You're uh brother and sister in law were killed
in that accident, about a month ago.
- Yeah.
I'm aware of that.
- There were two boys that were with them,
your nephews.
- They had one son.
Dillon.
- Reports indicate there were two children
involved in the accident.
- Look, I'm sure you know
how important I am in this town, right?
I'm wealthy, respected,
and close friends with the governor.
And right now the only thing standing between you
and the unemployment line
is a six figure contribution check.
Do I make myself clear?
- Pardon the interruption.
Have a nice day, sir.
(door slams)
(inaudible yelling)
(eerie music) (screaming)
(knocking)
[Trick-Or-Treater] - Say thank you.
[Children] - Thank you.
(eerie music)
[Megan] - Come on guys, please?
- The answer is no.
[Megan] - Dad?
- Listen to your mother.
- Look, you're grounded.
Besides, there's a ton of freaks out there tonight.
- Shit, mom, it's Halloween.
- You know with foul mouth,
you're not going anywhere, young lady.
- I'm sorry.
I really am.
I'll be back by 11, I promise.
Come on.
I promised Dillon I'd take him.
- Yeah.
And you promised me you'd vacuum,
and that never happened.
- But--
- Listen, we're done with this, Megan.
Drop it.
- Your mother said no.
- Awww. My god, I wish you'd both die.
(stomping)
(door slams)
(rock music)
(music volume increases)
- You said adopting a kid would be a good idea.
- Yeah, and what have you done to make it better?
Sitting there working on your laptop.
It sure does help.
(music volume increases)
♪ So come on, that's it, I'm pushing ♪
- Fine.
I was gonna get up anyway.
♪ Big sleeper
(doorbell rings)
Get the door.
(rock music)
♪ Other people crack
- Hey, sorry, we're all out of candy.
(rock music)
♪ I don't give a crap
♪ I'm taking a dirt nap
(knocking on door)
(music volume increases)
♪ Never give a crap
- The Mullins probably have some up the street.
Freak.
♪ Singing alone, nothing but bones ♪
(door closing)
♪ Oh it's a lot
♪ Got my name on a rock
- Megan,
Megan,
♪ I don't give a crap
♪ I'm taking a dirt nap
(screams)
♪ I don't give a crap
♪ I'm taking a dirt nap
(splash)
♪ (music continues)
(chopping)
(thwack, thwack)
(slicing)
All right.
♪ Everybody say they wanna be women yeah ♪
Headphones or turn it off.
♪ You run, run, run
(eerie music)
Laura?
(suspenseful music)
(crash)
♪ Everybody says that they wanna be ♪
♪ When you have your fun
- Dillon.
I've been texting you.
You ready?
- I'm grounded.
I'm surprised my mom even let you in.
Did you talk to her or something?
[Derrick] - She wasn't very hard to convince.
- Wait.
My car keys.
[Derrick] - We'll walk.
- But.
Dad?
(screams)
(thud)
[Deputy Paisley] - Did you know the deceased victim?
[Joy Mullins] - Yeah, I knew him.
He was in this tarp.
And this fool ran over him,
but he was already dead.
He just made him more dead.
[Coach Mullins] - Are you kidding me?
- Yeah.
By marrying you.
- Oh, come on.
- Okay.
- Listen, I am starving.
Can we get something to eat?
- There's a dead body there and you're hungry?
- I realize he's dead,
but he's not gonna get any more alive.
- You're one cholesterol level away from a heart attack.
Remember what the doctor said?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, okay.
You're just like your sister.
(slow suspenseful music)
♪ Bouncin' it
♪ Just bouncin' it
♪ Everybody when they come, I'm announcing it ♪
♪ I'm always a good kid
♪ And I'm always gangin' it
♪ Then even if you sit back denouncing it ♪
♪ But I'm a good kid
♪ I pop gold
[Travis] - Excuse me, excuse me.
Samantha, how you doing?
- Who's Samantha?
- You.
- I'm Peyton.
- Really?
That's unfortunate because I only like girls named Samantha.
(chuckles)
- You are such a jerk.
(slap)
- Ow.
You are hot.
That was good, right?
She was hot.
She was so.
- My man.
- Hey, how are you?
[Samantha] - Good.
- I'm Travis, nice to meet you.
- Samantha.
(hip hop music)
[Megan] - Dillon.
I--
- Oh my god!
Stop calling me Dillon.
- What is going on?
Tell me.
- If you ask one more stupid question,
or call me Dillon one more time,
this party will not end up well for you.
(hip hop music)
♪ Bouncin' it
♪ Just bouncin' it
♪ Everybody when they come
♪ I'm announcing it
♪ I'm always gonna get
♪ I'm always younger than
♪ Even if you sit back denouncing it ♪
♪ But I'm a gang kid
- Oh my god.
That is you.
How ya doing, buddy?
That's a scary costume. Aahhh!
Look, I'm sorry about being a jerk the other day.
I can be a real jerk sometimes.
Isn't that right, Megan?
(laughs)
[Derrick] - That's it?
- Well I apologized, what more do you want?
- I want to watch you die.
(laughs)
(scoffs)
- What?
What?
He's joking.
He's a joker.
Ah ha.
I thought you were serious.
Look, I'm glad we're friends again.
It's all well and good.
Coach said if I didn't apologize by Monday,
I'd be off the team.
And I don't think either of us want that, now do we?
All right, and uh--
one more thing,
you watch your back from now on.
Do you understand me?
Great.
Samantha, hey, you got my beer?
That a girl.
(hip hop music)
(exhausted breathing)
(cage rattling)
(crickets chirping)
(knocking)
[Travis] - Got any plans for tonight?
(clears throat)
[Samantha] - I don't know.
We'll see how this goes.
- All right.
Ladies first.
(door slams)
♪ Gave my faith away
♪ And I can't believe
♪ That I'm here right now
♪ Life and everybody coming now ♪
♪ Word up and I'm going get you on ♪
[Megan] I have to go to the bathroom.
Please, it'll be quick.
(hip hop music)
♪ Word up and we gonna get alone ♪
[Derrick] - Don't lock this door!
(door slams)
(heavy breathing)
(cage rattling)
(curtain slides)
(hip hop music)
- Help me!
Somebody, help me!
(crickets chirping)
[Peyton] That's what I'm saying.
I just can't believe him.
I mean, first of all,
he doesn't even tell me that he's coming to the party
and then I show up and he's here.
And then he called me Saman--
Oh, are you okay?
- Call the police.
Send them to Dillon Copeland's house.
- But Dillon's in there.
- Just do it.
(eerie music)
(cage rattling)
(heavy breathing)
(cling)
[Students] Go Taco, go Taco!
[Lance] Go Taco, yeah!
(hip hop music)
♪ Kiss and tell
♪ Can't you see
♪ Only time will tell
(cracking)
♪ Work it, kid, work it
(camera flash)
(hip hop music)
[Lance] Hey Chad, check this out.
This is badass.
(shaking doorknob)
[Derrick] Oh shit!
[Lance] It looks so real.
- Ah,
I didn't put that there.
♪ I'm the one who moved it
- It's Travis.
Holy shit, he's dead!
(screaming)
(dramatic music)
(screaming)
[Sara] - Go.
[Chris] - I'm going.
(dramatic music)
(stabbing)
- No!
(car door closing)
(car engine starts)
(crying)
Somebody help me!
(dramatic music)
(crickets chirping)
(heavy breathing)
(car accelerating)
(suspenseful music)
[Dispatcher] - Sheriff, a neighbor just reported
a possible break in
currently in progress
at 239 Roberts Road.
The Copeland residence.
- Shit.
I was just there.
(car engine revving)
(tires screeching)
(eerie music)
- This is Car 1, Sheriff Adler.
Dispatch Car 10 to the Greenbrier address.
I'm back in route to 239 Roberts Road.
[Dispatcher] - But Sheriff --
- That's a direct order.
(engine starts)
[Dispatcher] - Copy that.
(soft music)
- Dillon?
Dillon?
[Derrick] - You think you're one smart bitch,
don't you?
(dramatic music)
(cage rattles)
[Dillon] - Megan!
[Derrick] - I brought you some company,
if she can stand the smell.
(stab)
[Derrick] - Ahhh!
(cage rattles)
[Dillon] - Run, go!
(suspenseful music)
(scrape)
(sirens blaring)
[Megan] - Hurry.
[Sheriff Adler] - Hey, what's going on here?
- They're in the basement.
He's going to kill him.
- Who?
- Dillon, he's gonna kill him!
- Wait here.
- Don't, don't kill me.
[Derrick] - Why not?
You killed me.
- What are you talking about?
[Derrick] - I'm talking about my life, Dillon.
The one you stole from me!
Recognize me?
- No.
No, it --
You died in --
You died in the accident. - He lied to you!
I could hear the two of you having fun.
Making vacation plans.
You always playing that fucking piano.
It should've been me!
[Young Derrick] - Please don't leave me down here.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to.
I just got mad.
Please, don't leave me.
Please.
(cage rattling)
Please.
(dramatic music)
- How could you be my brother?
You tried to kill me!
[Derrick] - Arrgh!
- I didn't even know you existed!
(swoosh)
(grunting)
(dramatic music)
(punch)
(thud)
(whack)
[Dillon] - Owww!
(clash)
[Derrick] - Arrgh!
(punch)
(clang)
(thump)
[Derrick] - Ahhh!
(cage crashing)
- Go on.
Kill me.
[Derrick] - I'm already dead to this family anyways.
(cage rattling)
(slow suspenseful music)
[Derrick] - Do it!
- Drop your weapon.
Drop it now!
Get out of here, Dillon.
Drop your weapon.
[Derrick] - Do it!
- I am ordering you to drop your weapon.
Or I will shoot in three,
[Derrick] - I've been tortured!
- Two,
[Derrick] - God damn --
- One!
(knife clanks)
On your knees.
Don't move!
(soft music)
[Deputy Paisley] - At least the twins are alive.
[Sheriff Adler] - Yeah.
Wish I could say the same for Mr. Copeland.
(soft music)
(door shuts)
- Well, hopefully it'll be a lot quieter around here now.
- Yeah, I have a feeling it's gonna be.
(soft music)
(door shuts)
(engine accelerates)
(suspenseful music)
(crickets chirping)
(dramatic music)
(piano music)
(soft piano music)