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(projector whirring)
(gentle music) (liquid sloshing)
(glasses clinking)
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
(birds chirping)
(car door clicking)
(Jean sighing)
(car door clicking)
- This is perfect.
- We really should wait till tomorrow for this.
- What?
I mean, we'll just get the lay of the land.
We'll be back before sunset.
- Well, I'm leaving a trail of breadcrumbs just to be safe.
- Okay.
(birds chirping)
Hey, hey. What are you doing with that?
- Well, I can't protect you with just my bare hands now.
- I don't need protecting.
- Your bears may disagree.
- Put it back.
I'm the one shooting
(trunk clicking)
(ominous music)
(birds chirping)
- Beef jerky?
- Trail mix.
- Blessed are the vegetarians.
(birds chirping)
(ominous music)
- Where are the bears?
- Where are the deer?
- Poachers.
(Jean sighing)
- I think we should leave.
Wait.
One of yours? - It's the right size.
- It looks like it's walking on two feet.
- Look.
Not anymore.
(birds chirping)
(ominous music)
(werewolf growling)
- Run.
Run.
(ominous music)
- What is it? - Just run, damn it.
(ominous music continues)
(werewolf growling)
Run. - I'm trying.
- Go! - Okay.
(trap snapping) (Roy screaming)
Oh God.
Oh my God.
Traps are illegal.
- Oh, that's fucking great.
Pry it open.
- I, I, I, I don't, I don't. I don't know.
(Roy screaming)
- No, wait.
Go back to the SUV. Get my rifle.
I'll hold it off as long as I can.
- Hold what off?
(werewolf growling)
(Jean gasping)
- Whatever that is.
Go!
- I'm not just gonna leave you here by yourself.
- Rifle's the only chance I have.
You have to get it.
Go!
- I'll be right back. I'll be right back.
(Roy screaming)
(ominous music)
(Roy screaming)
(Jean breathing heavily)
(Roy screaming)
(flesh squelching) - Oh my God!
(Roy screaming)
(ominous music continues)
(werewolf growling) (Jean screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(Jean breathing heavily)
(ominous music continues)
(Jean screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(engine rumbling)
(car doors clicking)
(car door clicking)
(gentle music)
- What are you looking at?
- I thought I saw something moving out there.
- Well, good.
Hate to think we came out here for nothing.
- Not a chance.
- You're hunting with that?
- I like a challenge.
- Know what you mean.
(tense music)
(tense music continues)
- There we go.
- Those are too big to be deer tracks.
- They were made by paws, not hooves.
You may get your bear after all
(tense music)
- Something wrong?
- Look at the tracks.
Our bear's walking on two legs now.
- Oh, well maybe it's a Bigfoot.
Oh, a Sasquatch head would look amazing on my wall.
(ominous music)
Ah!
What the hell was that?
- Maybe it was Bigfoot
or a skinwalker.
- What's a skinwalker?
- Navajo witch who transforms into animals.
Come on.
(snow crunching)
- Ah! - Whoa!
- Wha!
- Weapons up above your heads.
Fingers away from the triggers.
You, get over by your friend, slow.
Slow.
Smile.
- What? - Smile!
Show me your damn gums.
You're not from around here.
You have all your teeth.
- We're from the city.
We just came up here to do some hunting.
- Hunt somewhere else if you know what's good for you.
- You don't own these woods.
- De-escalate, de-escalate.
- You guys are interfering with my business out here.
- We'll go somewhere else. It's not a problem.
You clearly marked this territory as your own.
- The hell we will.
You can't tell us what to do.
- I beg to differ.
- He isn't gonna shoot us.
- Let's find out.
You wanna get out of these woods alive?
Go, run now.
Get the hell outta here and don't come back.
You hear me?
Run!
Go!
(tense percussive music)
(door clicking)
(car alarm beeping)
(Casey screaming)
(ominous music)
- Casey!
(werewolf growling)
(man screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(man screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(engine rumbling)
- That was brutal.
- I knew you had it.
- No thanks to this.
- No man's land means no reception.
- No wifi?
- No distractions.
- What are we gonna be doing all weekend,
playing board games?
- I think we can find something a bit more interesting.
- In a one bedroom cabin with four other people?
- Who says we have to stay inside. (laughing)
- Dante and Jen made it.
(engine rumbling)
- Finally.
Where'd all this fog come from?
- Is that a rhetorical question
or do you want the scientific explanation?
- I mean, it was clear 10 minutes ago.
- You're the one who wanted to come all the way up here.
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no. This was Mark's idea.
- You mean it was Sheila's.
Where'd he meet this one, in a bar?
- We met in a bar.
She works at one.
- What'd she give him first, her number or a lap dance?
- Bartenders don't give lap dances.
- Putting herself through medical school no doubt.
- Be nice.
- I'm always nice.
- I thought we lost you.
- Not a chance.
- Bring it in.
- Makayla and Clint must have missed that last turn.
- Well, all we can do now is just wait inside
and hope they find us.
(tense music)
- [Jen] Please tell me that isn't the bathroom.
- There's another one inside, city girl.
(tense music)
(door creaking)
(ominous music) (Jen gasping)
- It's huge.
- My grandparents built this place.
Now that they're gone,
my parents wanna sell it, but I won't let 'em.
Too many memories.
- Oh dude, check it out.
- The Iroquois believed that bears protected these woods
from evil spirits.
My grandfather killed this one and grandma skinned it.
- Sounds like true love.
- They were two of a kind.
(ominous music)
- I knew this was a mistake.
I should be home working on my paper,
not here, partying with your friends,
- Our friends.
- If you say so
- What is that supposed to mean?
- They only invited me because I'm your girlfriend.
- I'm not doing this again.
- [Kayla] Can't you go any faster?
- Do you want to drive?
- You got us lost, you get us found.
- Uh huh.
(Makayla sighing)
- Look out! - What?
- Stop, stop.
(tires screeching)
- Hope that was a deer.
(car doors clicking)
(ominous music)
Oh shit.
- That's not a deer.
What's he wearing?
- A Ghillie suit.
Hunters wear them for camouflage.
Oh, he stinks.
(ominous music continues)
Sir.
He's still breathing.
Sir, are you all right?
He needs a hospital.
- Well, if we go down the mountain in this fog,
we're gonna need a hospital.
We don't even know where we are.
- We can't just leave him here.
- No shit.
We're gonna have to bring him with us
and hope that we find that (indistinct).
What, what is it?
(ominous music continues)
- [Clinton] Oh man.
- Great.
A gun nut. Who knows what else he is.
- I'll put it in the trunk.
(ominous music continues)
- I hope they're all right.
- [Dante] They can take care of themselves.
- McKayla can take care of Clinton.
(all laughing)
- Little vino before dinner?
- I really shouldn't drink on an empty stomach.
- I heard you were a vegetarian.
- vegan.
I watched a documentary about how they butcher the animals
and that was it for me.
- Respect.
- Well, to good friends, old and new.
- Salud.
(glasses clinking)
(car horn honking)
- That must be them.
(tense music)
Something's wrong.
- What's going on? - Give us a hand.
- Um, who the fuck is that?
- I don't know, but I hit him with my car.
- Is he okay?
- I think he has a concussion.
- You're a nursing student, not a doctor.
- Help us get him inside.
- Hold, hold, hold, hold.
We have to consider liability.
- You're a law student, not a lawyer.
- Right now, Clint's the only one in trouble.
- It wasn't my fault.
- Just get him inside.
- What is that?
- Pretty sure it's a gun. - What are you doing with it?
- Well, I figured I'd knock over a liquor store
on the way home.
I don't know.
Ask the new guy when he wakes up.
It's his.
- I don't want that thing inside.
- Well, that makes two of us.
(tense music)
- What's that smell?
- That's him.
Clinton's whole car stinks.
(air freshener spraying)
- [Sheila] I'm gonna have to throw this whole mattress away.
- Did you check his ID? - Nah.
- You better hope he doesn't wake up.
- He's in no condition to do anything, even if he does.
Gavin Woods, 224 Gunhill Road. Mill Creek, PA.
Security guard ID.
Volunteer firefighter.
Veterans ID.
And a prescription for a Lazepine.
- What's that?
- Well, it's an antipsychotic
used to treat combat vets suffering
from PTSD, among other things.
- I knew it.
(ominous music)
Here's your wallet, Mr. Woods.
I didn't take anything.
- Okay then.
This is going to be some weekend.
(ominous music) (crickets chirping)
(ominous music)
- That was off the chart, Dante.
- Merci.
- Leave some leftovers for Mr. Woods.
- You're in an optimistic mood.
- He needs help.
- Well, it's definitely not safe to drive out right now.
- Then I'll just hike down to the main road.
- And then what?
You're just gonna walk to the nearest town?
- Dude, that's gotta be like two miles.
- I'll hitch a ride.
- And who's gonna stop for you out here
at this time of night?
You're not going anywhere.
- I can't just sit here.
- Alright, we'll get help first thing in the morning.
Okay?
It just sucks that we won't be able to shoot that gun.
- Right?
- You don't know how to shoot a machine gun.
- It's a semi-automatic rifle. We'd figure it out.
Besides, men are born hunters.
- And what will the women do
while you men satisfy your blood lust?
- You get to skin whatever we kill.
- Forget that.
- You're gonna tell me that you wouldn't even be-
- Not a chance.
(Dante laughing)
Hey. - I have to go.
- So do I.
- You don't understand.
I really have to.
- So do I.
- Wine goes right through me.
(door clicking)
This may take a while. That dinner was terrible.
(door slamming)
- Where you going?
- Nature calls.
- You can't wait five minutes.
- It's an emergency.
- Hang on, I'll go with you.
- I don't need you to hold my hand.
- Okay.
Okay.
- Hey, wait. You're gonna need this.
There you go.
- Thanks.
(door creaking)
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
(door creaking)
(door clicking)
(latch clicking)
Lovely.
(no audio)
(tense music)
(phone thudding)
(upbeat rock music)
(upbeat rock music continues)
Come on, come on.
(upbeat rock music continues)
(urine trickling)
Great.
(upbeat rock music continues)
(Jen sighing)
(upbeat rock music continues)
- Where's Jen?
(upbeat rock music continues)
(crickets chirping)
(latch clicking)
- Hello?
Dante?
(doorknob creaking)
Who's out there?
(ominous music)
Dante?
(ominous music) (werewolf growling)
(Jen gasping)
(door banging)
(werewolf growling)
(Jen grunting)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(werewolf breathing heavily)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(werewolf breathing heavily)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(door rattling) (Jen screaming)
Dante?
Dante!
Please, please, please.
(wood cracking)
(Jen screaming)
Stay out.
(werewolf growling)
Help!
(werewolf growling)
(wood creaking) Oh no.
(outhouse thudding)
(wood creaking)
(Jen gasping)
(wood thudding) (Jen breathing heavily)
(wood cracking) (Jen screaming)
(gun firing) (werewolf growling)
(Jen breathing heavily)
Dante?
- [Dante] Jen?
- Get me out of here.
- [Dante] I am, babe.
Grab onto to something.
We're gonna roll this over. Ready, guys?
On three.
One, two, three.
(outhouse thudding)
(Jen breathing heavily)
- Jen, are you okay?
- Hey, are you okay?
- Jen!
You all right? - Where were you?
- What are you talking about?
We just rescued you.
- After whatever that was almost got me.
- You told me to wait inside
and you were only gone for five minutes.
- I had finished five seconds sooner,
that thing would've torn me to pieces.
- It wasn't a thing.
It was a bear and, and Clinton scared it off with the gun.
- Scared it off?
Why didn't you shoot it?
- I can hardly see.
I didn't wanna risk hitting you.
- I thought you loved animals so much.
- Not when they try to eat me.
- No one told you to go out there,
but we brought you back safe and sound.
Where's your gratitude?
- I'm sorry.
You're right.
Thank you, all of you.
Really.
I've never been so scared in my life. (sobbing)
- [Dante] It's okay, it's all over now.
- But why didn't you tell us there was bears in these woods?
- Hello?
If you had just let her use the bathroom in here,
she wouldn't have had to go outside in the first place.
- Okay, don't blame this on me.
- Keep it up and you can spend the night
in the car you came in.
- Why don't you try putting me-
- All right, all right, all right.
Enough.
Enough, okay?
This isn't what any of us had in mind for the weekend.
Everyone just relax and chill out.
Look, if we have to make a schedule
for the damn bathroom, we will.
- That won't be necessary.
We're leaving.
- In this fog, down a winding mountain road,
no street lights?
- I was almost killed.
I don't wanna stay here another minute.
- Babe, be reasonable.
We're safer in here than we are out there
and that bear isn't coming back.
- That bear turned the outhouse doorknob.
Was it a strange circus bear?
- I don't know what kind of bear it was.
I couldn't see it clearly enough.
- Neither could I.
- Then You don't know what it was.
- It didn't look like a bear to me. It looked too skinny.
It stood up like a man and ran away like a dog.
- No man made the sounds I heard.
- And no dog tipped over that outhouse
or let those claw marks in the door.
- Maybe it was starving.
That would explain why he wanted Jen so bad.
- [Dante] It could have been rabid.
(Jen gasping)
- Where the hell am I?
- You're in my family's cabin.
- What are you doing with my rifle?
- An animal attacked our friend.
Scared it off.
- Did it hurt you?
- No.
It just scared the hell out of me.
- Gimme my damn gun.
Don't look at him.
I'm the one talking to you.
(sighing) Where's my Ghillie suit and backpack?
- [Clinton] That's right there.
- We left that suit on the side of the road
because it stank so bad.
- You ran in front of my car and I hit you.
It was an accident.
- Yeah, I hope so.
Had a handgun in this holster.
- Not when we put you in my car you didn't.
- We didn't take your gun.
- Maybe the impact knocked it off you.
- What were you doing out there?
- Hunting.
Fog rolled in before I knew it.
Got lost looking for my truck.
- It looks like you're stuck with us for the night.
- Beats being stuck out there, believe me.
- It isn't hunting season.
- It's rabbit season.
Got any aspirin?
- What, you don't got rabbits down in PA?
- I was visiting family
and decided to check out the scenery on the way home.
- You don't need a gun like that for rabbits.
- Maybe I thought I could sneak something bigger
across the state line.
- We could have killed you.
- Glad you didn't.
(Gavin sighing)
- Are you hungry? - No.
I, (sighing) I feel nauseous.
Restroom.
(tense music)
- There's soap on the sink.
- Mac.
- I'm sorry, but that man stinks.
- I want him gone.
- We, we can't just send him out in this fog.
- He came in a truck, he can leave in it.
- He has to find it first.
And that animal's still out there, whatever it is.
- Jen's right.
We can't send him out there right now.
- He's hiding something. - Agreed.
- Sure hope he's taking those Lazepine.
(toilet flushing)
(door clicking)
- Something I said?
- Did you find the soap?
- It's been a long day. Let's clean up and go to bed.
I wanna leave at first light, fog or no fog.
- You get no argument from me.
My head feels like it's underwater.
Wake me if your critter returns.
Be happy to to shoot it for you.
(ominous music) (werewolf breathing heavily)
(ominous music continues)
(pills rattling)
(ominous music continues)
(Gavin sighing)
(tense music)
(tense music continues)
(wolf howling)
- Really? - Relax.
It's nothing.
Right, She?
- It's just a coyote.
- Just a coyote?
Coyotes attack when they're hungry enough.
And that one sounds hungry.
- They only attack when there's more than one of them.
(wolf howling)
- It sounds so lonely.
(wolves howling)
- Not anymore. - They could be miles away.
The wind carries out here.
Even if they are close by,
it's not like they can get inside.
- It's midnight.
- How long until sunrise?
- Seven hours. - Forget this.
There's no way I'm falling asleep anymore.
(gasping) Shit.
- Sorry.
I was going for the lights too.
- Yeah, with your gun?
- You, you don't need that in here.
I mean, no one's gonna hurt you.
- I'm not afraid of any of you.
- What are you afraid of?
- You heard them.
- The coyotes?
- It's not coyotes,
or bears or wolves.
- Then what are they?
- Werewolves.
(Clinton laughing)
- Guys, he's serious.
- Yeah, then his concussion might be getting worse.
- [Jen] I wanna hear what he has to say.
- Jen.
- Afraid she'll believe me?
- She isn't crazy.
- Look, they're real and they're out there,
and one of them almost got you earlier.
- Cut it out, man.
- He said it wasn't a bear.
- That doesn't make it a werewolf.
(wolves howling)
- Ah, children of the night.
What beautiful music they make,
unless they're gnawing on your legs.
- Why don't you put that rifle down?
- It makes me feel safe with those bears
and coyotes out there.
- Well, it doesn't make any of us feel safe.
- (sighing) Look, I didn't just happen
to be in these woods today.
This was my sister Jean and her husband Roy.
Jean was a zoologist.
- Was?
- Nine months ago
they came out here to photograph black bears.
They never made it home.
Their SUV and partial remains
were found a few miles from where I was today.
Same wild animal devoured them.
At first, the cops just thought it was a bear
until they discovered the tracks were lupine.
Only the biggest ever recorded in history.
No one could identify them conclusively.
- This proves nothing.
- (sighing) I've been staking these woods out ever since,
on and off whenever I could get away,
trying to find whatever it was that killed them.
Three months ago, I set up a tree stand
and doused my Ghillie suit in wolf urine
just like I did today.
- How did I not recognize the smell of wolf piss?
- Around midnight,
this big buck deer walks into the clearing below me.
Before I know it, wolf comes outta nowhere and attacks it.
A wolf on two legs.
Turned that buck inside out
in under 30 seconds.
I put a bullet in the wolf's brain
and stopped it in its tracks.
Before I could get to the carcass,
it had turned into the corpse of an old woman.
- You shot an old lady?
- Old ladies don't rip deer apart with their teeth, kid.
- You are bugging.
- You'll see.
These creatures are hungry
and now they know where to get six Happy Meals.
- How about it, Sheila?
Have you seen any werewolves in these woods at all?
- No, no werewolves.
No vampires.
No little green men.
You know, I thought I saw Bigfoot one time
when I was little, but it was just my father.
(ominous music)
- No, no, no, no, no, no.
- Relax.
The power's unreliable out here.
- They're coming for us.
- I want to go. - So do I.
- We're not making it down this mountain
until that fog clears.
- I'll take my chances.
- So will I.
- That's a bad idea.
You'll never see 'em coming.
You're safer in here.
- The crazy man is making sense right now.
- Are you coming?
If not, give me your keys
and I'll come back for you tomorrow.
- Jen, don't let him spook you like this.
- That's easy for you to say.
You weren't in that outhouse.
- Fine, I'll take you.
- That little car of yours is the least safe to drive.
- Alright, fine, fine, fine. I'll drive.
The four of us can fit in my Jeep.
- We came together, we'll leave together.
- What, because of this guy's crazy story?
We don't even know him.
If they wanna leave, let 'em.
We'll be fine here.
- With him?
- He can go too.
- (scoffing) I'm not going anywhere.
- No, we're all leaving. End of story.
- I'm staying put.
- Maybe you should ask if that's an option.
- Just leave the key, sweetheart.
I'll stick it under the mat in the morning.
(key thudding)
- Don't call me sweetheart.
- Whatever you say, honey.
I don't suppose any of you are strapped.
- Dude, we're grad students.
Does it look like we pack heat?
- Going out there unarmed is suicide.
- Okay, so let me take your rifle.
I can handle it.
- Staying in here unarmed is also suicide.
(tense music)
- I love how everyone asks.
(tense music continues)
Of course.
- The better to see you with.
- Okay, grandma.
(tense music continues)
You guys ready?
Let's go home.
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
- I can't see a thing. - Take out your damn phones.
- Well, Clinton's car's right there.
The other cars must be 50 yards further.
Just stay close.
Be quiet.
Okay?
(ominous music continues)
(lock clicking)
(ominous music continues)
Stop, stop.
(werewolf breathing heavily)
(footsteps thudding)
(werewolf breathing heavily)
- They're circling us.
- Grab our bags and run.
- Which way?
- Um...
(keys jingling)
(car horn honking)
Over there.
Go, go.
(suspenseful music)
- No!
- Clinton!
(suspenseful music continues)
(flesh squelching) (Clinton groaning)
(werewolf growling)
(Clinton groaning)
(Clinton gasping)
(werewolf growling)
Get the fuck out of here.
(werewolf growling)
(gun firing)
Help us.
- Fuck.
- [Makayla] Help me get him up.
- [Sheila] What the hell?
You did take the gun.
- Can you blame me?
(ominous music)
(all grunting)
- Okay, okay, okay.
- We have to go back.
(ominous music continues)
- She?
- The others turned around.
We have to go back.
- The cars are right here.
I'll drive to you.
(werewolf breathing heavily)
(keys jingling)
(engine revving)
(Clinton grunting)
(foot thudding)
- Open the damn door!
- I'll take that.
(Clinton groaning)
- Where are they?
(engine sputtering)
- No, no, no. Come on. Come on.
Damn it, let's go.
Come on.
- Where's Marc?
- He's getting the SUV.
(ominous music)
(door slamming)
(werewolf growling)
What about Marc?
- Too late for him.
Get away from that window.
- I can see his headlights. He's coming.
What is he waiting for?
- Come on, come on, come on.
(engine sputtering)
Come on, yes.
(engine rumbling)
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
(wolf howling)
(werewolf growling)
(Marc screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(car horn honking)
- No.
No.
- I'm so sorry. - No.
(car horn honking)
- [Makayla] Oh, we need bandages.
- [Jen] I saw some in the bathroom.
- Severed his achilles tendons, wolves do that
so they prey can't escape.
(Clinton groaning)
- No. - It's okay.
It's okay, you're all right.
- He needs tourniquets.
- We have to clean these wounds.
- [Clinton] (groaning) Oh, my whole body hurts.
- [Makayla] Someone get some wine to dull the pain.
- [Clinton] Get me out of here now.
- [Dante] We can't, bro.
It isn't safe out there.
Marc didn't make it back.
(Clinton groaning)
(Jen screaming)
- Stay away from the windows.
You want to get out of this alive,
you do what I say.
Those monsters are out for blood.
- Will you cut the werewolf crap?
- You know what you call someone who denies evidence
right in front of him, Flat-Earther.
- You're crazy.
- What do you think those things are, Dante?
- Not werewolves.
- They look like werewolves to me.
We need more bandages.
- [Jen] There aren't anymore.
- I'll get some linen.
- I'm never gonna walk again.
I'm never gonna walk again.
- Oh, no, no, no, no. Don't say that.
You don't know.
There's physical therapy, surgery.
(Clinton groaning)
(Gavin sighing)
- Look, I'm sorry we had words.
- Okay.
- We have to work together to protect these females
and I'll, I'll try to be more receptive to your ideas.
- You man enough to serve?
- Better than an olive branch.
- What are you two whispering about over here?
(fabric ripping)
- Nothing, babe, just making peace.
- Just don't make any plans without the rest of us.
(fabric ripping)
- Understood.
- Jen, can you please gimme a hand?
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
I don't understand.
- It isn't possible.
- What isn't?
- His wounds are almost healed.
- That doesn't make any sense.
- He's burning up
- Everybody, get away from him.
- Why? - He might be contagious.
You don't want what he's got.
- Stay right here.
- Maybe he's right, Mac.
- I'm not moving.
You wouldn't even be here if it weren't for him.
- Yeah, there's two ways of looking at that.
- It's okay, baby.
It's okay.
(Clinton groaning)
What is it?
- I, I think I'm going blind.
- What?
- No, no, no, not blind, colorblind.
What's happening to me?
- Everything's fine.
Everything's fine.
(Clinton groaning)
- It hurts so much.
- What does?
(Clinton screaming)
Clint?
(all gasping)
(Clinton grunting)
(Clinton groaning)
(all gasping)
(Clinton growling)
(ominous music)
(Jen gasping)
(Clinton growling)
(gun firing)
(all gasping)
(Clinton growling)
(all gasping)
(gun firing)
(body thudding)
- [Makayla] Clinton!
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music continues)
- You killed him.
- I killed a werewolf. Don't pretend you didn't see it.
Now you all know the truth.
- Murderer.
- I just saved your life.
That thing stopped being Clinton the minute he was bitten.
- You don't know that. Maybe we could've helped him.
- I did help him.
If I get bit, do the same for me,
'cause I'll sure as hell do it for you.
Now, dump the body outside.
- What?
- Maybe we'll get lucky
and those things will eat and run.
- You're not throwing him-
- To the wolves?
Oh yes I am.
- Like hell you are.
- What if they don't eat their own?
- Then at least the place won't stink.
Look, I'm sorry.
If ditching this corpse buys us even five minutes
against those things, that's what we're doing.
- He's right, Mac.
- Really, Jen?
Your man's still alive.
Me and Sheila lost ours.
- Dump the body.
- You're back on my list.
We both have more important things to worry about.
- Jennifer, get the door.
Sheila helped Dante carry the body.
- And what are you gonna do?
- Make sure you don't do anything stupid.
(ominous music)
(door creaking)
(body thudding)
(footsteps thudding)
(door clicking)
- I'm sorry, Mac.
- Save it.
- What now?
- Everybody empty your pockets.
- What are you, jacking us now?
- I need to make sure none of you
are a wolf in sheep's skin.
- We can say the same thing about you.
We all know each other. You're the stranger.
- You're all strangers to me.
- What's the drill?
- Clinton went colorblind right before he changed.
I wanna see if anybody else
has a black and white view of the world.
- Don't do it, Dante.
(Jen sighing)
- Separate piles.
(objects clattering)
- If I don't feel like it?
- Spend the rest of the night tied to a chair.
(objects clattering)
Jen, take something from Sheila's pile
and hold it up to Dante.
(Jen sighing)
What color do you see?
- Pink.
- Good man.
Glad I can count on you.
Take something from Makayla's pile and hold it up for Jen.
Name the colors.
- Black, red, and gold.
- You get a star.
Sheila, take something from Jen's pile
and hold it up for Makayla.
What color's the key?
- Green.
(key thudding)
- Dante, throw your wallet over to Makayla.
Pick a card, any card.
Big spender.
Sheila.
- Purple and yellow.
- Very good.
Maybe you're familiar with Canadian currency.
Pick something else, Mac.
Round two.
- Blue.
- You don't sound so sure.
- Sky blue with white writing.
- Good, good.
One less thing for me to worry about.
(Sheila sighing)
Unless weres only go colorblind
when they turn into wolf form.
- Come on, man.
- Everybody get away from the table.
Let's go.
If I'm gonna spend the night with you people,
I need to make sure that you are people.
- This is my cabin.
You can feel free to leave anytime you like.
- Dante, take your knife, cut your palm with it.
- What?
- It only took 10 minutes for Clinton's wounds to heal
and that was three layers of skin.
Imagine if they were just scratches.
- This is bullshit.
- I thought you said you were gonna cooperate.
- You're asking for too much.
- I'm not asking.
- Why should we listen to you?
- Because I'm the guy with a gun.
- You can take that gun and shove it up your-
- You're taking this way too personal.
- You just killed my boyfriend
and now you're asking us to cut ourselves.
That's personal.
- Go ahead, Dante.
Just a scratch.
- When does it stop?
- When I say it does.
- You got issues.
(tense music)
(Dante grunting)
- Hand the knife to Jennifer.
- You don't have to do this.
- [Gavin] Yes she does.
(Jen grunting)
- Over my dead body.
You're bluffing. That would be cold-blooded murder.
- I'll just shoot you in the leg.
Either way, I get my answer.
Pretend it's me.
(tense music)
(Makayla sobbing)
(tense music continues)
(flesh squelching)
- What now?
- [Gavin] Give it a minute.
- How are we gonna explain
what happened to Marc and Clint?
No one's gonna believe the truth.
- [Gavin] We'll worry about that when the time comes.
- Easy for you to say.
This isn't your property.
- One thing at a time.
Show me.
(heart beating)
(Gavin sniffing)
Hands up.
(tense music continues)
I got drowsy as soon as you gave me that aspirin.
You doped me up.
- You all know he's paranoid. Remember the prescription?
I bet he hasn't taken his meds.
- I saw the sleeping pills in the bathroom.
- So what?
Maybe I didn't like the idea of a stranger
with a gun staying here.
Can't imagine why.
- Yeah, with all the hunting around here,
I'm sure there's a shortage of deer for your people.
So you led these folks up here like lambs to the slaughter.
You just didn't expect them to bring me to the party.
- Those things killed my boyfriend.
- He never stood a chance.
- I passed your color test.
- Not good enough.
- He keeps changing his own rules.
Don't let him do this.
You'll be next.
- Show us your damn hands.
- (grunting) Jen.
- Dante.
- Hold still or you're gonna need a closed casket.
Understand?
(ominous music)
I recognized you right away.
We've seen you skulking around in the woods.
You killed my grandmother.
- Ah, the old werewolf I shot.
So the curse is hereditary too.
- Curse my ass.
- Wolves outside are your parents.
- We'll share these lambs with our pack,
but I'm saving you for myself.
- It's nice to be wanted.
- You knew I would be attacked in that outhouse.
You were never in any danger when we all went outside.
- Kill this bitch now.
- Ah.
(glass shattering)
(punch thudding)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(ominous music)
- Something's wrong.
It's too quiet in there.
- Sheila can handle herself.
- I'm going in there.
- No, she won't like that.
You gave her a job to do.
Now let her prove herself.
- She's running out of time.
- She's not, they are.
- Can we do this already?
- Right?
I'm ready for a four course fucking meal.
- It's frenzy time.
(ominous music)
- Stop playing possum.
I know you're conscious.
(Sheila inhaling)
How many are out there?
- Answer the man if you know what's good for you.
- Or what?
What will you do, Dante?
- Ignore her.
- Bitch has bigger balls than you do.
- [Jen] Let it go.
- The man asked you a question.
- You won't kill me.
I'm the only thing keeping you alive right now.
- Then I'll cut you up, let you heal,
and then I'll cut you up all over.
We can go all night.
- Stand back, Makayla.
How many?
(Sheila sighing)
(Sheila howling)
(wolves howling)
- Three of them, four of us.
- Were seriously outnumbered.
- You do that again and I'll put you down.
- I'll eat you raw.
- They can be killed like any other animal
as long as you don't give them time to regenerate.
Go for the brain, go for the heart.
Don't think.
Thinking causes panic.
Go on instinct.
(glass shattering)
(all screaming)
(glass shattering)
(all screaming)
(glass shattering)
(werewolf growling) - [Dante] No.
(Dante screaming)
- Dante! (breathing heavily)
(Dante groaning)
Dante!
(Dante screaming)
- Get away from that damn window.
(Jen sobbing)
- I'll take that glock back.
- (sighing) I gave it to Dante.
(Jen sobbing)
Get behind me.
(ominous music)
(wood creaking)
(ominous music continues)
(gun firing)
(wolf groaning)
(body thudding)
(werewolf growling)
(ominous music continues)
(wolves howling)
- That's more than three.
- I counted six. - Back up.
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
- [Makayla] Where are they?
(ominous music continues)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(ominous music continues)
What are they waiting for?
(ominous music continues)
(glass shattering)
- First window.
(werewolf growling)
Kill it.
(gun firing)
(werewolf growling)
(gun firing)
(werewolf growling)
(gun firing)
(werewolf growling)
(gun firing)
(werewolf breathing heavily)
(gun firing)
(werewolf growling)
Oh my God.
(gun firing)
One got in through the front window. Kill it.
How are there so many of them?
(gun firing)
(werewolf growling)
(gun firing)
(gasping) Over there.
Shoot it.
(gun firing)
(ominous music)
(Sheila growling)
(werewolf growling)
(gun firing)
(werewolf growling) (gun firing)
(ominous music) (werewolf growling)
Gavin!
(Gavin groaning)
(werewolf growling)
Gavin!
(Gavin screaming) (flesh squelching)
(werewolf growling)
(Makayla breathing heavily)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(breathing heavily) Gavin?
- Behind.
(both breathing heavily)
(ominous music)
(werewolf growling)
- Sheila.
Bring it, bitch.
(werewolf growling)
(mace spraying)
(ominous music)
(werewolf growling)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(Jen grunting)
(Jen screaming)
(Jen grunting)
(flesh squelching) (Jen screaming)
(Jen gasping)
Grab it.
Grab the knife.
(Jen grunting)
(werewolf growling)
(Jen screaming)
(wolf howling)
(body thudding)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(Jen grunting)
(dramatic music)
(Jen breathing heavily)
(dramatic music continues)
- Oh God.
Oh no.
Makayla, please don't.
I'm begging you.
- It took 10 minutes for Clinton to turn,
but that happened under a full moon at night.
Maybe it won't happen to you in the daylight.
- So what do we do now?
- We wait.
(Jen breathing heavily)
(dramatic orchestral music)
(no audio)
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music continues)
(lighter clicking)
(fire crackling)
(wind howling)
(door creaking)
(birds squawking)
(car door clicking)
(fire crackling)
(car door clicking)
- All of the bodies that should be outside are gone.
We were never here.
Understand?
This was the guy's trip.
We stayed home and don't know what happened.
The fire will destroy any evidence that says otherwise.
- Thank you, Mac, for everything.
- Let's get out of here.
(engine sputtering)
Damn it.
(Makayla gasping)
(werewolf growling)
Thank God you're vegan.
- I plan to stay one.
- That's good 'cause if you don't, I'm coming after you.
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music continues)
(wolves howling)
(dramatic music continues)
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music continues)