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(sparkling chimes)
(siren blares) (ominous music)
- [Gary] Excuse me?
- I got this.
- Thanks, Mommy. - I'm not your fucking mommy.
This is the last time I do this for you, you got me?
- You did this, huh?
- Changed my mind. Go ahead, he's all yours.
- Oh, Sandy.
- He's alive, just clipped a wing.
(Gary sighs)
- I just- - What the hell
happened out there?
- There was a group out there and they got into a fight.
Jealous boyfriend situation.
He started killing everyone.
I had to take the guy out myself.
- Where are the rest of them?
- [Gary] Well, David came out there and they shot him.
- Where are the rest of them?
- They're all dead, six of 'em.
- You better hope so.
Otherwise, your bullshit story's never gonna fly.
Okay, what have we got?
- Deep laceration in the neck.
She's lost a lot of blood, BP 80 over 50.
- We answered the call at Capps Crossing.
She was the only one alive. It's a blood bath.
- Get her to the OR. Now!
(tense music)
(low, ominous music)
- Ah, what the hell?
- One of your playthings is still alive.
- They shot me.
- I should have left you out there to die.
Then this shit would be over.
(machine beeps)
(David sighs)
- There it is.
- Grab another bag.
- Clamp.
- Clamp? - Clamp.
- Nicked the carotid. Nerve damage, some vessels.
Suture.
- Suture? - Suture.
- Irrigate.
Oh, come on hold.
- Pressure's dropping.
- Shit.
Shredded the edges.
Okay, clamp.
- Clamp.
- Okay.
Good.
- Whew. - Going up.
- Okay, we can close.
Good work, everyone.
- Alright, let's close her up.
(anxious music)
- She's alive.
- Holy shit, seriously?
- [Sandra] Keep it down.
What exactly did you expect me to do?
- We are so fucked, Sandy.
- Well if it makes you feel any better,
she probably won't talk again.
- That's not gonna keep her from picking someone
out of a line-up or writing something on a piece of paper.
- He went, what?
Like 24 months before he pulled this shit again?
I can't keep covering up for you.
He's your son.
Not mine.
You have to do something.
Put him away.
- I put him away and we'll all go to jail.
You know, the kid didn't have a chance.
His mom committed suicide.
- She killed herself because she knew he was an abomination.
- We should have told him.
Should have told him about us and told him about Tracy.
- That wouldn't have made any difference.
You've gotta do something.
I can't do this anymore.
How many is it gonna take?
How many is it gonna take? 10? 20?
(door creaks)
(low, anxious music)
- Such a pretty girl.
Fighter too.
(low, anxious music)
Do you mind if I?
Oof.
Nasty business.
I missed you.
(victim wails)
(tense rising tones)
Good seeing you again.
(machine flatlines)
(chest pumping)
- Come on.
Come on.
(Sandra sighs)
(ominous tones)
(soft anxious music)
(birds chirping)
(soft anxious music)
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(soft anxious music ends)
(upbeat music)
(upbeat vocalizing)
(upbeat music)
- Where are you going now?
- Camping.
I told you.
For my birthday.
- [Frank] Then who is going to do the dishes
and the laundry?
- I already did the laundry and can't you
and Catherine rinse them off and put them in the dishwasher?
- Your mother is too busy
and you'd best be back by Monday in time for school.
And the dishes will be waiting for you.
- I'll see you on Sunday, Frank.
- Why does it have to be camping?
- Her birthday, her pick, those are the rules.
Suck it up. Just get it over with.
- Wait, you liked it when we went
to Six Flags for mine, right?
- Mostly.
I mean, you don't really wanna go, do you?
- I wanna hang out with you guys.
- See?
She doesn't wanna go either.
- What happened?
- I was cutting chicken for my mom and sliced my finger.
- This is so red, it's definitely infected.
You should have Amber look at it.
- Not going there. - Okay.
- It's fine.
- [Todd] Hey, can we come?
- I'd love that but you know, Amber.
- I'm gonna miss you. - I know.
It's just for a few days though.
- Here comes the party.
- About time. Dude, I've been waiting for 15 minutes.
- She's a lot of things but she's never late.
- She's our friend.
- Hey, ready to go?
- Yep, we're ready.
- Girls trip.
No, there's no room for you.
- Come on, what's the big deal?
- I can stay and then the guys can squeeze in.
- Sweet - Bugs and cold and creepers.
- You won't suffer too much, Sid, I promise.
- [Hannah] Come on.
She's been talking about this for months.
- Come on, Todd.
Don't just sit there, help us load the stuff.
- Oh, awesome. - You like it.
- [Sidney] I have an idea! We can camp in my backyard.
- Stop.
- Got it all in. (Amber sighs)
- [Hannah] See you next week, babe.
I'm really gonna miss you.
- I love you. - I love you too.
- She's such a control freak.
(Becca squeals)
- Okay, rezzy's at 1:00.
I wanna get there a couple minutes early.
- You're just jelly. - Mm.
- Can I get you guys a condom?
- Oh, is that one strawberry?
- Mm hmm. - Ooh.
- Tick tock.
Okay.
Tick tock.
Okay, seatbelts on.
Oh, opps. Bye.
- Bye, babe. - I want mine down.
- No jerkin' it while I'm gone.
- Yeah, okay. - Woo!
- Woo hoo!
(upbeat electronic music) Almost there, you guys.
- Great.
- [Hannah] It's so beautiful.
I'd love to live in a house in the woods someday.
- It's pretty to look at, not sleep in.
- What if I told you we were staying in a cabin?
- Wait, really? - I'm just fucking with you.
- Awesome.
- [Hannah] I will make you a drink as soon as we get there.
- Yeah, make it a double.
- [Hannah] As many as it takes to loosen you up.
- Hey.
- I don't think we have enough.
And
here
we are.
- [Becca] All right.
(birds chirping)
- It's beautiful. - Mm hmm.
- [Becca] Where do you wanna set up our tent?
- I don't know, over there?
(door clacks) (Sidney sniffs)
- Ew, glorified porta-potty.
(friends laughing)
(sharp ominous tones)
(loud thud)
- Everything is gonna be good.
It's all gonna be fine.
- Amber, were you just over by the bathrooms?
- No, why?
- [Sidney] I was just using the bathroom
and it was like something hit the wall.
- Well, maybe it's a pine cone or Hans and Becca,
they're over there.
- Why is our tent so far away from Hannah and Becca?
- You can see the lake from here, see?
Plus, I didn't wanna be near Becca's cackling. (chuckle)
So.
- Still, can we move closer to them?
- I have an extra tent if you want it.
Thought you might want it with my snoring.
- I'm not sleeping alone.
- Okay.
- Aren't you afraid to sleep alone after what happened?
- Well,
my foster parents always kind of made me sleep alone.
So I guess I kind of just got used to it.
- Do you mind if I sleep with them?
- No, go right ahead.
- [Sidney] Hey guys, got room for one more in your tent?
- I'm keeping Hannah all to myself tonight.
- Guess that's a no.
- Look Sid, I know you're scared
but I have been camping a million times.
No one is gonna come in and do creepy things to you, okay?
I'll sleep next to the door.
- It's nylon, the whole thing's a door.
- Well,
fair.
Go get your stuff, okay? - All right.
(birds chirping) (fire crackling)
- I'm lonely.
- You just wanna have camping sex.
- Well, I heard that it's intense
and against trees and bathrooms.
- Gross, hopefully not this one.
- We have each other.
- Yeah, well this could have been a couple's trip
if Amber and Sid got their together.
- I'm picky.
- Yeah, that's an understatement.
- Amber?
- If you must know,
I'm talking to a guy.
- Huh? - Really?
- [Hannah] When do we get to meet him?
- Yeah, no, we're just friends.
I don't really see it going further than that.
But he's independent
and he's got this really unique perspective and,
I don't know, he just gets me.
- And?
Is that all you're gonna say?
- Mm hmm.
- Well, I could use a break.
- Uh-oh. - Really?
- What's wrong? - It's nothing.
I mean, Josh, he's great but he's just so clingy and needy.
- He's sweet, he loves you.
- You mean he just wants to do it all the time, right?
I mean, what's wrong with that?
- That's not all there is, Becca.
- I mean, he's great but you know, I wish he got a job.
- He has one,
doing you.
- Have you tried talking to him?
- No.
I mean, it's not that big of a deal I guess.
- I mean, it is If you're talking to us about it.
- Uh-oh, here comes trouble.
- Hello, ladies. - Hi.
- I'm David Mills, one of the Rangers in this area.
- Hey. - How y'all doing?
- Better now. - Hi.
- Hey. - I'm Amber.
We have a reservation. - Well, thank you, Amber.
Did you get the welcome text though?
- I did. - There you go.
Good, should have all the information you need.
Who else do we have here?
- I'm Becca. - Becca.
- Sidney.
- I'm Hannah.
- Hannah, huh?
- Is everything okay?
- Yeah, no, yes, perfect actually.
- Good.
- Just here to ask if you guys have any questions.
- Are there any animals around here?
- Like bears?
No, it's rare you'll see one of those.
Mostly birds, chipmunks, squirrels.
- What about snakes?
- I've seen one here and there
but I haven't seen one all season.
Honestly ladies, the last thing
you have to worry about is animals.
- Got it. - Okay?
Is anyone else joining us?
- No, it's just the four of us.
- Okay.
- Isn't there any service here, or?
- Sorry, no.
You might be able to get some service but it's doubtful.
- Yeah.
- If you guys need any information or help,
there's a Ranger Station five miles up the road.
- That's good to know. - Oh, I got a signal.
- Oh, I'm sure you guys noticed the gate was unlocked.
If you want, I can lock it so no one can drive on through.
- I mean, what do you think, Sid?
Probably closed, it's probably safer to be closed, right?
- Can we just leave it unlocked in case we decide to leave?
I don't wanna be stuck here.
- Yeah, open.
- Whatever you guys want.
- Okay then, yeah.
- All right, then yeah, open it is.
- Okay, suit yourself. - Okay, thank you.
- Take care of yourselves, all right?
- Bye.
That's helpful.
Oh, oh, oh, hey, hey, hey.
- Go get him! - Ow, ow.
- I had just a couple more questions.
- Yeah. - I don't think he's her type.
- We all good? - Yeah, I think
we're good to go.
- Okay then.
- [Amber] I hate when they look at me like that.
- Well, you do seem like more
of the outdoorsy type compared to your little friends.
- Yeah.
I like the forest and the mountain air.
- Okay, well you know what?
You should check out the historic bridge and the lake.
If you want, I can show you around.
- I did my research.
After all, I did drag my friends up here for my birthday.
- [David] Right.
- I shouldn't keep 'em hanging, so.
- No, yeah.
Well anyways, happy birthday and all that stuff.
I hope you get everything you want.
- I'm here, right?
- You are.
- Okay.
- Hey, if you change your mind, let me know.
- Yeah.
I just might.
Thanks.
- Take care.
All right.
- [Hannah] Oh shit, I lost it.
- Super informative, I'm glad he came by, that was sweet.
(soft ominous electronic music)
- Where have you been?
- Tracy's memorial, why?
- You took my truck, why didn't you walk?
- What's your problem? - We don't need any more
fucking bullshit around here, David.
Give me the keys. - No more bullshit.
I promise.
- You know, instead of spending time
at that stupid fucking memorial,
why don't you go split the firewood?
I gotta go check the campground.
- New group come in? - I'll be back later.
(low, ominous tones)
- So, what were you talking to Mr. Ranger man about?
- [Hannah] Yes, do tell.
- He was telling me some cool places to hike.
- No hikes for me, I don't wanna get eaten by mosquitoes.
- Looking to get some in the forest?
- Hardly, no.
- Well, you could always ask him
to take you down to the station and show you his gun.
- He wasn't wearing one.
- Oh, so you were looking him up and down.
- Okay, well what about you, Sid?
- He's more your type.
- I mean, he is law enforcement.
- More like code enforcement.
- Yeah.
- Oh, look who it is, Ralph.
- Huh?
- Ranger Amber would like to fuck.
- Really Becca? (friends laughing)
Good one.
- Not interested, he's for sure not my type.
- Hello, ladies. - Hi.
- That's a pretty nice fire you got going there.
- Thank you.
- I'm just here to welcome you.
Make sure you got everything you need.
- Oh, actually a Ranger came by not too long ago.
- Really, a Ranger? - Yeah.
- Yeah, it was David, right Amber?
- Yeah, David is one of the newer rangers around here.
Well, I just brought a map,
so in case you needed to make it to the Ranger Station.
- Thank you.
- Cell phones don't work too good around here.
- Yeah, not really well, not at all.
- Okay, hey, make sure that fire's out
when you go to bed tonight, be safe.
- Okay, thank you. - Thank you.
- Okay. - Thank you.
- Uh-huh. - Goodnight.
- What are these guys, idiots?
And there's only a few of them.
They don't even know what each other's doing.
- Shh. - Not wrong.
- [Becca] Yeah.
- This can't be good.
- [Gary] How are you?
- What?
- He's been spending a lot of time at the memorial.
He's gone for hours.
He's hiding something. - Found any bodies?
- Well, a new group came in.
- Do what I told you to do.
- Maybe if you talk to him.
- And say what?
- Maybe if we tell him.
- Tell him what? - Everything.
I don't know what to do. - Stop being so naive.
He's never gonna stop, ever.
- I'm trying here.
- Are you, are you really?
You know there's only one way that we're not going to jail.
- What have you got to lose?
You became a doctor to save lives, right?
And
we have a chance to talk to him.
Let's just talk to him.
(ominous music) (crickets chirping)
David?
- Whiskey.
- That sounds good.
(crickets chirping) (fire crackling)
- I'm really glad we're all here.
What will Frank and Catherine do
without their maid for the weekend?
- Yeah, good question.
- I wish we had better graham crackers.
- I'm just here for the chocolate.
- Be careful, you can really hurt something with that.
- Whatever.
- Nothing tops it off like... - Okay.
- So how'd you find this place?
- Mm mm, just researching online.
This place has a lot of history.
- Well, I guess it's okay.
My dad used to take us to a campground
where there were like 50 million other people.
I mean, what's the point?
- Is this your big camping issue?
- She has emetophobia.
- Emeto-what? - Fear of vomiting.
- You've never heard the puke story?
- Spill.
- A guy came into my tent
drunk off his ass while I was sleeping.
I didn't know what to do.
He walked in and threw up all over me.
- Ugh, that's disgusting, did you kick his ass?
- I was 11 and he didn't know where he was.
My dad came in and pulled him out
and waited for a ranger to arrest him.
- See, this is why we should
have brought the guys to protect us.
- We're fine.
(ominous music) (fire crackling)
- Oh.
Mm.
This one.
This one's my favorite.
Before it all went wrong.
- You want another?
- I remember the first time I came out here.
It was so beautiful.
The trees, the air.
Nothing like it in the world.
I thought about leaving.
But I know, you know
we can never escape
from what we've done. (door clacks)
(David sighs) - Sandra.
What a pleasant surprise.
- We were just looking at old pictures.
- Oh yeah, such great memories, you know?
When my mom and Tracy were alive.
- Where have you been?
- Taking a walk.
- [Gary] Where?
- In the forest amongst the trees.
Fresh air, pine needles.
- Did you go out to the campground just now?
- No.
- Bullshit.
- Gary, Gary.
- Had a little drinky-drinky, did we, Dad?
- Why did you take my uniform?
- Because I wanted to know what it was like to be you, Dad.
- So you wanna be a ranger, David?
- No, I want my girlfriend back but she's dead.
So I guess we can't have it all, can we?
- Why don't you sit down, David?
That's what we'd like to talk to you about.
I know things haven't been right since Tracy and Steve died.
- Hey, Tracy's dead because you
and Steve made her break up with me, okay?
Steve would've had a heart attack sooner or later.
Guy was a time bomb, so what now?
- We all played our parts.
We had to protect you and Tracy
because she couldn't be your girlfriend.
- Oh my God, this again, really?
- You were so young and you got along so well.
We should have told you a long time ago.
Maybe things might have turned out differently.
It's our fault.
- Hey, how about you just spit it out, hmm?
- We had to make you break up because-
- Because you can't be having sex with your sister.
- What the fuck are you talking, what?
- Tracy was our daughter.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry.
- Sorry?
You're sorry?
What the hell is wrong with you two, huh?
- It's complicated. - Really?
'Cause it sounds pretty fucking simple to me.
- We thought it was best not to tell you.
- Okay, what a joke.
Is that what you have to tell yourselves
to feel better about ruining everyone's lives, huh?
You two should be dead, not Tracy or Steve.
Fuck, what are you gonna do, huh, huh?
- Just be quiet! - What the fuck
are you gonna do? - Don't play stupid with me.
- What are you gonna do? - Knock it off.
- Don't touch me, cunt. - I'll ring your fucking neck.
- Remember that little conversation we had at the hospital?
I mean it.
- My knife
is bigger.
- But I know right where to cut.
(low, tense music)
(crickets chirping)
- Anyone want one?
- I can't, I've got my training run tomorrow.
- I'll have one.
- Wait, you brought us up here to hang
and you're gonna leave us to go running?
- Yeah, it's just for a few hours.
- When is your marathon?
- It's in a month and I'm up to 12 miles a day.
- Hmm.
- Well, when you're gone, we can just
go on a walk and explore. - Yeah.
- Yeah, just make sure you bring the booze.
- How you feeling about the bar exam, are you nervous?
- Yeah.
- I hear only half of the people who take it pass.
- You're for sure gonna pass.
- You're gonna put some bitches in jail.
- No, I'm not stepping foot in a courthouse.
It's business law for me.
- There's criminals there too.
- Yeah, no shit. (low, anxious music)
- What are you reading?
- Oh, it's for my criminology class.
It's case studies about serial killers and murderers.
It's really super interesting.
It's why they do what they do, what made them start killing.
You know most serial killers,
it all started in their childhood
and almost all of them have had abusive parents?
And if they would've caught it any earlier,
then they might not have killed.
- What made you change your mind about nursing?
- Ah, I got tired of cleaning up people's shit.
- You grew up in a foster home, you turned out fine.
- Yeah. (chuckles)
- Eight foster homes.
(fire crackling)
- Then I got adopted.
- Yeah, well, I guess you're either born bad or born good.
- No, not according to my research.
You know, killers are actually created.
It's like a festering wound that isn't attended to
and it just festers and grows until it's too late.
Have you ever seen that show "Mindhunter?"
It's so good.
- Yeah, they like track down serial killers from the 70s.
It makes me think of tight pants and a bulge.
- Okay, that's enough for me.
Thanks for making me feel so safe.
You coming to bed, Amber?
- Yeah.
- Hey, why don't you try your profiling skills on us?
- No, I don't, I don't think that's a good idea.
- I mean, you probably already have.
- No, I mean, no, I haven't but...
Yeah, I notice things.
- Like?
- Like everybody has
good traits and bad and you know what?
I think I'd like to go to sleep, so I'm gonna go to bed.
- You can start with me.
- Becca.
(Becca imitates chicken clucking)
- [Becca] Come on.
- Okay, fine.
Fine.
You're really strong-willed and aggressive
and people find themselves attracted to you
and you take control of a situation.
- And? - Well, I guess that's it.
That's pretty much it in a nutshell, so.
- What's that nut, come on. - More deets.
- Yeah. - Okay.
I think you have an abnormal relationship with sexuality.
I think it has something to do with
your father leaving and it makes you feel powerful.
I think that you want to be in a relationship
but only if you can be in control of the situation.
Okay.
- Well, that's just me, right?
Sex-crazed control freak.
- Okay, well I told you I didn't wanna do this.
- Yeah guys, let's call it a night.
- Do Sid.
- Yeah, okay Sid, let's just go to bed.
- I wanna hear.
(anxious music)
- No, you know what?
This isn't what friends do.
You don't just like sit around the campfire
just talking about each other, picking each other apart.
Especially not on my birthday.
- Sounds pretty hypocritical and selfish.
- I'll do you then.
- Okay.
- You're strong and confident, athletic and driven.
You do what you want
and drag other people along for the ride.
You push people to do things they don't wanna do
and make it seem okay by saying that it's good for them.
You're super anal and weird.
You hardly ever show emotions,
which probably has something to do with the fact
that your parents were killed in a home invasion.
I think you feel guilty that you weren't killed too.
- Oh, okay. - So you try to protect
yourself and make sense out of the whole mess by taking
all these classes on murder and psychos but you can't.
How'd I do?
(Amber sighs)
- Yeah.
Yeah, I think,
I think me and my guilt are gonna,
I think we're gonna go to bed, so you guys have fun.
- Ladies, sorry I came in so late.
- [Amber] Is everything okay?
- [Gary] Sorry.
- It's fine.
- You guys okay? - Yep, everything's peachy.
- [Gary] Okay.
- Thank you for checking on us.
- You're welcome.
You guys have a nice evening, okay?
- Okay, goodnight.
- It sure looked like he was looking for something.
- [Hannah] Yeah.
What happened to the cake?
- Shit, I knew I forgot something.
I'm going to bed. (engine rumbles)
- Sid, maybe you should chill with us for a bit.
(crickets chirping) (ominous music)
(Sid gasps)
(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
(zipper rattles)
(tense music)
(Amber grunts)
- [Todd] Oh what the fuck, man.
- What the fuck? - It's Todd, Jesus!
- What the fuck are you doing here?
- [Todd] We thought we'd come hang out with you.
- We? - Me and Josh.
I guessed the wrong tent.
Can you put down the bat?
- You scared the shit outta me, asshole.
- And it's a baton and I should beat you with it.
- See why I don't like camping?
You're not supposed to be here.
- Oh shit, wrong tent, bro.
- No shit. - Yeah.
I see you've met Lucille.
- Can you put the stick down?
- Not a stick. - Okay.
Dildo, whatever.
- Not cool, you guys.
- [Becca] Okay, they were just having a little fun, Sidney.
- [Hannah] I'm sorry, Sid.
It's okay though, right? - No, it's not.
But why am I like not surprised?
- All right, well, let's just go to bed.
Sleep tight. - Jesus.
- Sleep tight. (Todd groans)
- You too. - She kicked me in the dick.
- [Becca] I'll take care of that for you.
- [Hannah] Please do not take care of any dicks in the tent.
- [Becca] We'll be quiet, I promise.
(birds chirping)
- Hey.
Sorry about last night.
- Yeah, which part?
- I think I had too much to drink.
You can do me if you like.
I can take it. - Yeah, maybe later.
I'm still just kind of trying to make sense of it all.
- Sure.
- You sleep well?
- You mean before or after the dick kick?
(Amber laughs)
- I did what I had to do.
- I think one night is enough for me.
- Well, you can probably catch a ride back with the guys.
- We've decided to stay. - Oh, that's fantastic,
considering you weren't invited.
- Where's the coffee? - Oh, it's at Starbucks,
20 miles up the road.
- Good morning.
- Ooh, can you get me some?
We're gonna take a ride after breakfast, check out the area.
- That sounds like fun. - Just the two of us.
- Oh, so you guys like planned this?
- What?
- You guys could've just like put a condom on the outside
of your tent so you guys would've known what tent was there
so you didn't scare the shit out of Sidney.
- That's a good idea.
- I'm sorry we scared you, Sidney.
- It's all good.
- This will be fun. - Mm.
Yeah, just like last night, huh?
- That wasn't fun for my penis.
- Good.
- Whatever you guys decide to do is fine with me.
- Okay, you promised me a ride.
- Yeah, no, go, you guys should go.
You should go take your ride.
- As long as we have your permission.
- Mm.
- Wait, are you guys staying or going?
- Go. - I don't know.
- Well if you're going, can you take me?
- Yes, I'll take you when we get back.
- Let's go. - All right.
- Guess I better get my stuff packed up.
(birds chirping)
- Hannah, are are you going too?
- No, I'm gonna stay.
- That's good, and Becca?
- I'd say she's about 50-50 right now.
- Okay, well I'm gonna
enjoy this fresh air and go for my run.
- Okay, well I'll be here. - Okay.
(bird caws)
(birds chirping)
- Here?
- No, we're right by the road.
Let's go somewhere more secluded.
- All right.
(engine rumbles)
(engine whirs)
Here?
- No, I wanna find somewhere pretty,
like it's just all dead there.
- Pretty? - Yeah, pretty.
(Josh chuckles)
- Here?
(Becca sighs)
- Mm mm, it's too dark.
- It's always something, huh?
- [Hannah] Hey, how long do you think you'll be gone for?
- I don't know, a couple hours.
I might go explore a bit.
You mind? - Oh, not at all.
We're probably gonna go on a walk.
- Okay.
(dashboard rattles)
(birds chirping)
- Hey, I am sorry about last night.
- You should be.
All right, I'm gonna go for my run.
- Bye.
(engine whirs)
- Mm mm. - Right here, this is perfect.
(Becca whines)
What exactly are you looking for?
A cave for me to pull into?
- Wow, you must be really horny.
- Aren't you?
- Yes, but I just wanna see how horny you were.
- [Josh] You'll see, we're pulling in right here.
- Okay.
- Oh, it's on now. - Oh, is it?
- Yeah. - Okay.
No blanket?
Oh, okay, you came prepared.
- Mm hmm. - Oh, ooh.
You mean business.
(soft relaxed music)
Do you have a permit for this thing?
- Do I need one? (Becca giggles)
(lips smooching)
- This is my forest and I'm the Ranger now.
- Whatever you say, Becca.
(brush crackles) (Becca gasps)
- What was that? - What, my finger?
- [Becca] No.
(light tense music)
(soft anxious music)
(birds chirping)
(soft anxious music)
(urine splatters) (Josh moans)
(knife slices) (tense tones)
(David laughs)
- Well, aren't you glad you came?
(low, ominous music)
(birds chirping)
(Becca moans)
- Hmm, are you back for more?
- Shh, shh, shh. (Becca gasps)
(Becca screams)
Hey, you'll wake the neighbors.
- Todd!
- Hey, Todd's not here right now.
I'm sorry, he's having a stomach thing.
It's going around. - Fuck you!
- [David] No thanks, I don't want sloppy seconds.
- [Becca] Todd!
(knife slices)
- [David] I think she wants some more.
(Becca coughs)
- I thought I'd try being you, you know?
Without a care or concern for anybody else.
No, it's okay, you're fine, you're fine.
(knife slices) - Come on!
(Becca screams)
(tense music)
Feels good, doesn't it?
- I feels so much lighter.
You could have waited for me.
- [David] There'll be more.
(somber music)
Woo!
(birds chirping)
(Sidney sighs)
- So this was Todd's idea, right?
- I mean, sorta.
But I missed you.
- I know.
- What, what?
- You know I love you, right?
- Yeah.
- Can you do me a favor?
- Sure.
- You know what? Nevermind.
We'll talk about it later.
- Are you sure? - Yeah, I'm sure.
- How sure? - So sure.
- Yeah?
(lips smooching)
- I want you inside.
- Mm.
Oh shit.
I will be right back,
Psst, bro, hey, fun fact.
I'm in a bit of predicament right now.
- Oh my god, Josh, what are you doing?
- Okay, let's just eyes up here, thank you.
Hey, hey, focus, focus, look at me, excuse me?
I need a condom.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I need a condom.
- You came all the way out here
to have sex and you didn't bring a condom?
Why would I have one to give you?
- I don't know,
'cause you're always prepared with like everything.
And you're not having sex.
I'm sorry, you have a surplus of condoms.
- Thanks.
- Bro, please, please, please.
- There you go.
- Dude,
I love you.
Babe!
- I need to get the fuck out of here.
(Sidney sighs) (somber music)
- [Amber] You know it's been almost a year
since we met at the hospital.
- [David] Fond memories.
- How much further to the memorial?
- Not too much longer, it's just down this road.
- What happened here? - A tree fell on it.
Someone was too fucking cheap to fix it.
(Amber chuckles)
- Is it dangerous?
- Only if you fall. - I'm not scared.
- Good. (Amber laughs)
- You wouldn't.
(David sighs)
(somber anxious music)
- [Hannah] Well, you look ready to go.
- Have a good time?
Sounded like it.
- You heard that?
(Hannah moans) Oh no.
Oh my god.
I sound like that? - Mm hmm.
- Delete that, Miss Pornographer.
- Deleted.
I just want to go home.
- I know.
This is so much worse, this is definitely infected.
You know that you need Amber to look at it, okay?
- What's she gonna do? - Well, she was a nurse.
- Trainee.
- Well, maybe she has something to give you.
I thought that everyone would be back by now.
- Do you think they left without us?
- Becca wouldn't.
- [Hannah and Sidney] Becca would do that.
(anxious music)
(birds chirping)
- Josh, could you please chew with your mouth closed?
- I'm sorry that my chewing offends you.
- Where are they?
Maybe we can convince Amber to leave.
- Well, she should have been back by now too.
- You know, if Todd and Becca don't come back,
we're gonna have the tent to ourselves.
(Hannah chuckles)
- Let's take Amber's car and go look for them.
- Maybe we should just wait a little longer.
- I'm gonna go find the keys.
- Whatever.
(anxious music)
- Here it is.
- That's nice.
And she died here?
- She fell.
- What happened?
- She was running and she slipped.
Her dad died right next to her.
He had a heart attack.
(tense music)
(David grunts)
(tense music)
Get the fuck off me.
(tense music)
- Can we go down and look?
- Sure, why not?
Follow me.
(birds chirping)
- I found them, let's go.
- Shouldn't we wait a little longer?
- [Sidney] Stay if you want.
(vehicle beeps)
(anxious music)
- There it is. It's not really much but
she fell on the rocks.
- Here? - Right there, yeah.
And they scattered her ashes right over there.
Kinda beautiful, I guess.
- Well, if you look at the bright side,
at least your dad's always had your back,
despite what happened.
Nobody's ever really had mine.
- Until now.
Will you help me?
(phone beeps) - That's weird.
- What, your range extender isn't working?
- No, my car is moving.
- Shit.
Does it say where it is?
I know where that is and I can take you there, let's go.
- No, but I should go back to camp and I should
see where they are and you go look for the car, okay?
I'll just... I'll message you, okay?
- [Steve] David! - [Tracy] We have our whole
lives ahead of us. - [Gary] David!
I can't. - [Steve] She doesn't like you.
- [Tracy] Everything's changing. - [David] What?
- [Gary] You scare her. - [David] I don't scare her.
she likes me.
- Bullshit. - No, fuck you. Fuck you!
- [David] Why don't you just go fuck yourself?
- [Tracy] Don't leave me here. - [David] Like you always do.
- [Tracy] We need to make room in our lives for other people.
- [David] She doesn't need you.
- [Tracy] We can still be friends.
- She told me she doesn't like her friends, okay? She hates her friends.
She told me that. That's what she told me.
- [David] She cares about me. - [Tracy] David! Don't leave me.
- She wants to know more about me.
- [Tracy] Don't! - [Steve] Stay Out!
- [David] It's bullshit. - [Tracy] David, don't leave me here!
- She's trying to get away from you.
You're shit. You're full of shit.
- [David] You, you ain't worth shit.
- Just leave me the fuck alone!
Just fucking leave me alone! (Tracy screams)
- [David] Tracy!
Tracy!
No, Tracy!
(crickets chirping)
- Which way?
- I don't know, we should just go back.
- Yeah, I'm hungry.
They probably just went home.
- Just a little bit longer.
- What about Amber?
- Amber wanted this trip, she'll be fine.
- But she's gonna come back to camp
and no one's gonna be there.
- You guys, just a few more minutes, okay?
(Hannah sighs)
- Okay.
(ominous music)
(phone beeps)
- [Sidney] What the?
- Are we outta gas? - Half a tank.
- Isn't this thing new?
- What are we gonna do?
- I don't know, but it's five miles to camp.
- Fuck, we should've just stayed at camp.
We told you to go back, Sidney.
- Your hindsight is so helpful.
- [Josh] Why didn't you wanna stay?
- Stop.
- Shit, I'm sorry.
I'm just a little hangry right now.
(Josh sighs)
A mint, how thoughtful.
Thank you.
(wrapper rustles)
(Josh sighs)
I love you.
- Well, you have to share.
Thank you.
So we're gonna walk back, right?
- Not me.
It's dark and it's so far.
- I mean, what do you wanna do?
- I feel safer locked in here than walking out there.
- It's not a big deal.
- It would take about two hours to walk back.
- Yeah.
I guess we could just stay here
for the night and walk back in the morning.
- Yeah.
(crickets chirping)
- What the fuck?
What the fuck?
Hannah?
Sid?
(anxious music)
(phone buzzes)
- Josh,
do you snore?
- No.
(Hannah scoffs) - You sure?
- I've never heard myself snore before.
- How would you?
- Why are you guys ganging up on me?
- He snores. - Shut up.
(fire crackling) (crickets chirping)
- Where's my?
Shit.
(crickets chirping)
(zipper rattles)
(crickets chirping)
(zipper rattles)
(crickets chirping)
- What are you doing?
- I'm trying to pee.
- Gross.
- Dude, I gotta focus.
Don't look at me, you're making me uncomfortable.
- I'm making you uncomfortable?
- Shh. (urine trickles)
- What if you miss? - I do not miss.
Stop looking at me.
(urine splatters) - You missed.
- I missed.
- Get out right now.
- Okay.
But you better fucking let me back in.
(ominous music)
(knife slices)
- Watch where you're going, dude.
My bad.
Sorry, I forgot the chocolate.
(crickets chirping)
(Sidney sighs)
- Hannah?
- Hmm? - Hannah?
- [Hannah] What?
- Josh went to the bathroom and he hasn't come back.
- How long ago? - Like 10 minutes.
- [Hannah] Maybe he's taking a poop.
- Gross.
Ugh, he said he only had to pee.
- [Hannah] Would you tell him if you were taking a poop?
- I'm being serious.
(Hannah sighs)
- Well, if he is not back in a few,
then we'll go look for him.
- He's your boyfriend.
- [Hannah] Do you see him?
- No.
I'm not going out there.
- Well, it wouldn't hurt to wait a few more minutes.
What are you doing?
- Looking for something to protect myself.
Amber's prepared.
- That's good.
- What the fuck? - What?
(anxious music)
- Look at this. - This is Amber's?
- Bitch.
Oh my god, look at this.
She said it was a home invasion.
- She told me about that.
- And you didn't tell us?
- She asked me not to say anything, I don't know.
- Oh my God.
What the hell is wrong with her?
- Maybe- (body thuds)
(Sidney and Hannah screaming)
- Oh my God, oh my God.
- I don't know, just go, go, go, go.
- Come on, come on. (engine sputters)
Come on, come on.
Fuck.
- I don't see anyone. - What do we do?
- Fuck, I don't know.
- I saw someone.
- Where? (hands thud)
- God, what do we do?
- We have to get out of here. - Where?
- Ranger Station. - It's too far.
- Well, we can't just sit here.
- I don't know.
- Roll down my window just a little bit and be ready to go.
Hey!
Hey, prick!
- [Sidney] It's him, the Ranger!
- Guess we're staying the night, ladies.
(hand thuds) Woo!
Hey, why don't you come out and play?
- We're gonna call 911.
- Oh, I just did that for you.
Ah shit, you hear that?
That's the sound of no signal.
- Oh my God. - Oh my God.
- Guess you're spending the night, woo!
I got bottom bunk though, okay?
Is that okay with you? - Sidney.
(Sidney screams)
Woo!
(Amber's mother pants)
- [Young Amber] Mommy. - [Father] What do you want me to?
- [Mother] I don't know. - [Amber] Mommy please.
- [Father] I have nothing left.
- [Mother] What about Amber?
- [Amber] Mom!
- [Mother] You don't have to do this.
- [Father] It's better this way.
- [Mother] No! - [Amber] Oh my God!
(gunshots booming) (Amber screams)
- Do you think he's still out there?
- [Hannah] I don't know.
I don't see anyone.
- Do you think someone will find us?
- I hope so.
We're gonna have to make a run for it.
But we have to wait 'til it's lighter.
- Fucking Amber.
(ominous music)
(birds chirping)
(Amber whistles)
(ominous music)
- Sid, Sid, don't.
Sid.
(engine sputters) Shit, is he coming?
Did you see him?
- No.
- Fuck, I don't wanna die. - I don't know.
(tense music)
You go out the passenger side.
I'll go out this side, okay?
- Okay.
- [Hannah and Sidney] One, two, three.
(Hannah screams)
- Nice friend you got there, Hannah.
For that, I'm gonna let her watch.
(Hannah screams)
(tense music)
- I don't know, he didn't come back last night.
I'm headed to the campground.
- I'm on my way.
- Amber, Amber. - Back up.
- What's happening, what's happening?
Tell me what's happening.
- There's a Ranger who's trying to kill us.
- The old man? - No, no, he's the young one.
And we have to help Sid. - We can't, we can't now.
We can't, let's go. - No, we have to try.
- With what, this?
Aww, Hannah.
Aww, you're so sweet.
What exactly were you gonna do with this, huh?
- I wasn't.
- You're so afraid to offend anyone
because you want everyone to like you.
You can't win in the middle, it doesn't work that way.
You won't stand up to Becca
when she's being a selfish bitch, huh?
You won't fucking stand up to Becca
when she's being a fucking selfish bitch to you, okay?
And how about Sid, how about Sid
with all the fucking constant complaining?
What is wrong with you?
Doesn't all that fence-riding exhaust you?
It's gotta exhaust you, you must be so tired, huh?
- I don't understand.
I defend you all the time to them.
- [Amber] Oh God.
- All I do is just try to make sure that you all get along.
- Oh, you've never defended me once.
- What so wrong with just taking the high road?
- Oh.
Okay.
You don't have a backbone.
That's what it is.
(tense music)
And you know what?
(Amber weeps)
You wanna know what the worst part is?
Is that I trusted you more than you trusted me.
- Of course I do. - You don't trust me in the
same way that I trust you.
You didn't even tell me that you failed your test.
- [Hannah] How could I?
(birds chirping)
- What's done is done.
- I just,
I don't understand.
What happened to you?
- More than you could ever know.
(grunting) (baton thuds)
(tense music)
- [David] Sidney.
(Sidney whimpers)
Why don't you just come out, huh?
I'll set you free.
(Sidney pants)
I will find you.
- [Sidney] Found you first.
(tense music)
- Good morning. - Hi.
- Where are you going?
- I was just going to the station.
I left my camp yesterday to go for a jog
and I came back and everyone was gone in my car.
Have you seen my friends?
- Well, was there a fight?
Did somebody get hurt?
- I'm not sure.
(Gary sighs)
- Would they leave you here alone?
- I sure hope not.
- I think you'd better get in the truck
and come back to the station with me.
- Well, what if my friends show up to the camp?
- You can leave 'em a note and you can go back
to the station with me and I'll go look for your friends.
- Can you take me back to my camp
and I can wait for my friends?
- I don't think it's a good idea that you stay here alone.
I want you to be safe.
- Safe from what?
I can protect myself. - Those are illegal.
- Arrest me.
- Okay, get in.
- And take me back to camp?
- Back to the station. - Then I'll walk.
- Okay, get in.
(David grunts)
(moaning)
(water splashes)
- You look familiar.
- Yeah, we met the other day.
- No.
No, I saw you in the paper.
Weren't you the one that shot that guy last year?
- I do not like to talk about that.
- Well, you took out a bad guy.
Didn't he kill a bunch of people?
- I'm not a hero.
(phone beeps)
- Wasn't there a girl who made it
to the hospital but she died after surgery?
- How do you know about that?
- I used to work at the hospital.
- [Sandra] He's alive, clipped his wing.
What the hell happened out there?
- [Gary] They got into a fight.
Jealous boyfriend situation.
He started killing everyone.
I had to take the guy out myself.
David came to help and they shot him.
- [Sandra] Where are the rest of them?
- [Gary] They're all dead, six of 'em.
Beautiful girl.
- Yeah. - Such a waste.
(phone rings)
Hello?
Let me get back to you.
I'm taking someone to the campground.
- How do you have signal?
- Range extender. - Ah.
- Hey, hey, hey.
I'm gonna make a few phone calls.
Try to round up your friends
and I'll be back as soon as I can, hold tight.
- Thank you.
- You sure you don't wanna go back to the station?
- I have your number, I'll call you if I need help.
- How you gonna do that?
There's no service.
Okay, stay safe. - You too.
- Fuck!
(birds chirping)
(phone beeps)
(backpack rustles)
(tent cover flaps)
- Todd.
(ominous music)
Okay.
Keys.
Shit.
Becca?
(Sidney wails)
(phone buzzes)
(anxious music)
(tense music) Amber!
- What?
- You brought us out here.
Becca, Todd and Josh are all dead.
The Ranger you were chatting up killed them.
- Wait, wait, wait.
What are you talking about, where's Hannah?
- I don't know where Hannah is.
- Oh my god, what's happening?
- And I found your fucking book of murders.
You tell me. - My research notes?
- Oh, so we're all just guinea pigs
in Amber's little death game?
- Fuck, we have to get outta here.
Where's my car?
- Is that all you care about?
Our friends are dead.
Holy fucking shit.
Amber, what have you done?
- How was I supposed to know?
- Did you not read your own book?
- You can be mad at me later. We have to get out of here.
- No, you know what? I'm gonna go ahead and be pissed
at you now in case I die.
How the fuck were you gonna protect us?
Did you plan that part?
- You wouldn't see or do anything if it wasn't for me.
- Thank you so fucking much. - Ah, yeah.
All you do is complain, are you happy?
Are you happy now, huh?
Where's my car?
- It broke down. - Oh shit.
- What are you doing?
- Here.
- Okay, so I have a steak knife and an umbrella, great.
- Oh, you want a baton too, huh?
- It's him, run!
(tense music)
(Sidney screams)
Amber, help!
What the?
Amber, what's going on?
- You're never happy with anything.
- [Sidney] No.
- All that bitching you do never solves anything.
And I don't wanna have you suffer through this life anymore
- [Sidney] No! (yelling)
- Did you get uh, Hannah?
- I always thought you were a cunt!
- Oh yeah, well thinking and knowing
are two different things. (Sidney groans)
- Wow, you were right. She's fucking annoying.
- Yeah. Why don't you
- shut the fuck up!
(birds chirping)
- [Gary] Fuck!
David.
- Looks like I'm in trouble.
- [Gary] David, wherever you are,
get your ass back to the station right now.
- Just like we planned.
(anxious music)
- Hello?
- [Gary] Who is this?
- Amber, the girl you brought to camp.
- [Gary] Where's David?
- He's right here with me.
- [Gary] Give him the radio.
- He doesn't want it.
And I'm hurt.
- [Gary] Are you okay?
- I've been stabbed
and it hurts.
I need a doctor.
- [Gary] David, you made another fucking mess out here.
Let the girl go.
- Life's messy, Dad.
- [Gary] David, your mother
would be so disappointed in you right now.
- Yeah, well if Mom only knew what you did, Dad.
- [Gary] If you do anything else to that girl,
I will kill you myself.
- Pinky promise?
(anxious music)
- What's going on now?
- Get in the truck.
Sandy, we've got to do something.
We cannot sit on the sidelines anymore.
I've cleaned up the bodies, the blood, you name it.
I can't take this anymore.
- I'm a doctor, you asshole, I broke my oath.
I lied, I falsified death certificates
and a million other things. You've been nothing but a
janitor for that piece of shit.
What makes today any different?
(anxious music)
- Damn, this hurts. - Well, you wanted it
to look real, right?
This is fucking real.
- I'm not your plaything, okay, got it?
- Got it. (Amber groans)
- Please help me! - David, David.
David, put the knife down and let me look at her wound.
- The only thing that could save her now is God.
- What's your name?
- Amber.
- Amber, everything's gonna be okay.
I'm sorry you had to get dragged into this.
- You sure as fuck should be sorry.
- Man the fuck up.
(David laughs)
- This is on you.
- Yes.
Okay, let's talk about that.
That's interesting.
That's an interesting perspective.
- Oh, some doctor you are.
You couldn't even tell that I strangled
your douchebag husband and left him
for dead by the water and he was flailing
like a fucking fish. - David!
This stops now, no more lies, no more secrets.
When I got to the beach, he was still alive.
What the hell happened?
- Your son tried to kill me.
- Oh bullshit, why would he even do that?
- I told you he was off, little psycho.
Now he's gonna fry.
(Steve groans)
I think I'm having a heart attack.
- You having chest pains? - Yeah.
- Lightheaded? - Yes.
- Nausea? - Do your job
and call a fucking ambulance.
- You know, it's better this way.
- [Steve] Fuck you.
- Yeah.
Fuck me.
David, I'm sorry.
I've really screwed up.
Put the knife down.
Let her go.
Let's start over.
We could be a family.
- You just left him to die?
You lied to me all this time?
You dragged me into this freak show?
(gunshot booms) (Gary screams)
- Well, that was unexpected.
(Amber whimpers)
Get the fuck back.
Drop the gun or I'll fucking gut her.
- Go ahead.
If one more person has to die
to keep you from killing again, so be it.
Do you really think I care?
What's it gonna be, David?
- Meet me at the memorial.
(gunshot booms)
- [Sandra] Okay, it's not too deep.
Just put pressure on it. - Okay.
- [Sandra] It's gonna be okay.
You gotta get in the car.
Come on.
(Amber pants)
- I'm sorry.
- Maybe I didn't want to be married to him
but I didn't want him to die.
(gunshots booming)
(low, tense music)
Save your judgmental looks for someone who gives a shit.
- I want you to get that bastard.
- I know where he went.
(tense music)
(gunshots booming)
(crickets chirping)
(gunshot booms) (Sandra screams)
- You okay?
- You could have pushed her a little sooner.
- Sorry.
- You know,
Sandra fell almost exactly where Tracy died.
The sound she made when she fell, (chuckle)
it's so weird.
That was the same sound Tracy made when I pushed her.
- You told me she fell.
- We all have secrets, don't we?
- Yeah, yeah.
Who's gonna help you with the bodies?
- I'm hoping you would.
- I could be persuaded.
- You're not like anyone I've ever met.
Are we?
- What?
- You know,
friends?
- Yeah.
Yeah, you know, because
true friends help and support each other
when they're in need, right?
And tell each other the truth.
- You trust me?
- Yeah.
You trust me?
- You did get me shot.
- Yeah.
You did stab me.
- Ow.
It was kind of part of the act, you know?
- Ditto.
(tense tones)
What are you doing?
(gun clicks)
(Amber laughs) - Just kidding.
I took the clip out.
- No, I know, yeah.
(ominous music)
This one?
- I got you again.
- It's a good thing it was empty, right?
- Yeah, good thing, right?
I knew it was. - Yeah?
Can I ask you something?
- You already did.
- You're funny.
- Thanks. - Yeah, you're funny.
You good at math?
- Sure.
- You must not have been paying attention then 'cause
you see, while I was being your friend,
I was counting how many rounds were fired.
Nine before that one.
- What the fuck?
- Because you see, sometimes
the usefulness of a friendship, it runs out.
Which I understand, I don't really like that.
David.
- What? - Are you my friend?
- Yeah.
- Oh.
Okay, well then in honor
of our friendship, I wanna give you something.
I'd like to give you,
(knife slices) give your knife back.
(tense music) (David groans)
(Amber pants)
I just wanted say thank you.
Thank you for being a good friend.
(tense rising music)
(tense rising music ends)
Please help.
I'm at Capps Crossing.
All of my friends, they're dead
and the Ranger and his son, they tried to kill me. (weeps)
(anxious music)
(anxious music continues)
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music continues)
(anxious music)
(anxious music ends)