(no audio)
(intense music)
(electricity buzzing)
(triumphant orchestral music)
(triumphant music continues)
(no audio)
[Production Member] Ascend.
(tone beeps)
- [Production Member] Okay.
(tone beeping) (water splashing)
[Production Member] Okay.
- Think we got minimal wind.
- Speed.
(tone beeps)
- Can I say dammit?
- Camera A speed.
- Would you say dammit
if you were on the air? (Tone beeps)
[Production Member] We got slate?
Diane?
Hey, um, I think we might be
better off going with the boom.
This shirt is pretty white and-
No! I want to see people
coming and going in the distance.
We can't use the boom on those wide shots.
- Camera A speed.
- Camera B speed.
(Diane groans) (water splashing continues)
Okay, let's go on three.
(camera buzzes)
(tone beeps) (birds chirping)
You have been very vocal
on how the media has perceived
the Larouche Center since April,
when 13-year-old Vicki
Kelly's videos went viral.
She talks about how she was a prisoner,
and that other members were cultists.
She talked about polygamy and g*n trade
and brainwashing.
Brainwashing. (People chattering faintly)
And since then, other
people have come forward
and accused the...
We're done.
Looking up at you anymore for any reason.
Bring our report card home to you.
But I will say this:
As much as we talk about destiny here,
we also speak of that journey
as one of free will.
(birds chirping continues)
Let it go. It's gone.
Come here. It's gone.
We encouraged Vicky
to pursue her own destiny.
[Diane] A destiny of following?
(birds chirping continues)
(sighs) Diane,
from the time of mortal acquisition,
we have traveled a path of destiny.
This world has plagued us by
holding back our true power.
We are here to ascend,
to acquire,
to rule what is rightfully ours to attain.
[Diane] And you have been chosen to rule?
Oh heavens, no. I'm,
(laughs) I'm not that important.
Um, how do I put this?
I'm neither lock nor key.
I'm just here to, um,
hold the door open.
However, when that door does open,
we will be imbued with celestial power.
Nothing will be hidden
from us. Nothing will limit us.
Death will have no hold, and life,
life will be eternal.
(g*nshots blasting) Our
gift will be immortality.
(people screaming)
[Larouche] Hallelujah.
Well, I don't know where I am
But I know my destination
I don't know where I am
but I know my destination
I don't know where I am,
but I know my destination
Knock 'em down Christian
soldiers, knock 'em down
Well, the devil likes his
liquor and he smokes a big cigar
The devil likes his liquor
and he smokes a big cigar
The devil likes his liquor
and he smokes a big cigar
But he's always been a
real good friend of mine
If there's a hell way down below
I bet you see someone you know
If there's a hell way down below
I bet you see someone you know
If there's a hell way down below
You're gonna see someone you know
And we'll all have a f*cking good time
(static hissing)
(tone beeps)
(intense music)
(tone beeping)
[Diane] Vocal on how
the media has perceived
the Larouche Center since April
(knock raps on door)
When 13-year-old Vicky
Kelly's videos went viral.
(gentle music)
Jesus. It's about damn time!
(gentle music continues) (door slams)
God dammit dude!
I told you to get the black candles.
What are we supposed to do with white ones?
They smell like snicker doodles.
(sniffs) Oh wow.
They do smell like snicker doodles.
I'm sure the Dark Lord
will be nice and impressed
with the aroma he'll be greeted with.
Look man, if we're using candles,
we may as well use scented ones.
- What's the harm?
- You know, Ian,
sometimes I wonder why
I even bother with you.
Out of all the people
I could have brought into the fold. (Sighs)
Holy sh*t, is this it?
Is that what?
Yeah, that's it. And
no touching, all right?
It took me forever to find a copy,
and I don't need you
putting your grubby little paws
all over it.
I just wanted to see it.
Okay, well, you see with
your eyes, not your hands.
Didn't they teach you that in preschool?
Here, take this and put this on.
We're gonna be starting soon.
Tell me again Benny, what's the name
of the demon that we're summoning?
Asmodeus. (Eerie music)
That's a weird name.
He's the general of Lucifer's army,
the one that'll herald when the world ends.
I don't know if I'd say
he has a weird name.
Okay, but why are we summoning him?
Man, what's with all the questions.
We already went over all this.
I don't know.
I guess, I guess I'm just scared.
I ain't never summon no demon before.
(sighs) Like I said before, man,
whoever releases the
hounds of hell onto the world
is going to be rewarded
with life everlasting.
We'll be famous in every circle of hell.
We can ask for anything we want.
(laughs) Anything?
Anything.
Like money?
We won't need money anymore, man.
There's no place left to spend it.
Okay, well what about,
you know.
Ah, the honey dips, right?
(Ian laughs) The ladies?
Do all the ladies you want, man,
and they'll do anything you
want, and I mean anything.
(laughs) I do like the sound of that.
Yeah, me too, man. Me too.
(eerie music continues)
Whoa, that's really
pretty. Where'd you get that?
Craigslist. Silver blade.
Seller said it used to belong
to Alistair Crowley himself.
Cool.
Hey, don't touch the knife, man!
(laughs) I'm just looking at it.
Hey, give me the knife.
I'll be safe. It's all right.
I spent a lot of money! (Knife clatters)
(groans) Oh my God. Look what you did!
(laughs) Is this
supposed to break like that?
Shut up.
I told you, you gotta take this serious.
There's no time for fun and games.
(laughs) All right, fine.
I was just trying to have some fun.
(Benny sighs)
Grab those candles
and get 'em in position!
(eerie music continues)
(eerie music continues)
(pages rustling)
(eerie music continues)
(eerie music continues)
And don't stand behind me,
dude. You make me nervous.
Well, what am I supposed to do?
I don't know. Go sit down
over there, and be quiet.
I gotta recite the words perfect,
word-for-word, or it won't work.
(eerie music continues)
(intense music)
Dark Lord here our petition!
Dark Lord, hear... What's a petition?
Jesus Christ, Ian, it
means request, all right?
Now stop interrupting. I gotta concentrate!
Why don't they just say request then?
Why do they have to use such fancy words?
'Cause not everyone's
an idiot like you, Ian.
The people that wrote this
use all kinds of fancy words
to prove a point, all right?
Now stop interrupting and be quiet.
(eerie music)
(Benny exhales)
Dark Lord, hear our petition.
Dark Lord hear our plea. (Intense music)
We offer you purity untouched.
(sighs) Okay, so now we
need the blood of a virgin.
A virgin?
- Yeah, a virgin.
- What for?
We need the blood of a
virgin to offer as a sacrifice.
Weren't you listening?
Now hike up your sleeve
so I can cut you a bit.
You know I don't like being cut.
You didn't say that I have to be cut.
I'm just gonna cut you a bit.
I won't cut too much, I promise.
I...
(Ian sighs)
- Stop being a baby.
I haven't even started cutting yet,
you're already flinching.
No, I don't like being cut.
Besides, I'm not a virgin.
Probably wouldn't work anyway.
Bullshit.
I'm not lying. I ain't no virgin.
(scoffs) All right. Who
the hell have you slept with?
- Kathy Bigsby.
- Who?
I said Kathy Bigsby.
Kathy Bigsby?
No, I don't know no Kathy Bigsby.
Are you talking about Miss Bigsby?
That one old lunch lady from high school?
She's a wonderful woman.
She's so nice and she
always gave me extra dessert.
But she's old and she's fat!
That's not a honey dip at all, Ian.
- And she smell like tacos.
- I like tacos.
Jesus. I mean she's old
enough to be your mom.
- So?
- So?
(Benny sputters)
What are you doing?
You said you needed the blood of a virgin.
Yeah, and?
Well what about the girl you said you did
in Springfield last year?
You told me about all the
nasty stuff that you two did.
Let's just keep on going.
No more time for questions.
Let's just keep going. (Ian laughs)
Don't ask.
Stupid.
(Benny exhales sharply) (blood splashing)
(Benny panting)
Okay. That should be enough, I think.
Aren't you worried it'll get infected?
It won't matter in a few minutes.
Once I finish the incantation
and Asmodeus arrives,
all of our problems are gonna fade away.
(eerie music)
The blood of the chaste.
I, I think it's chaste.
Are you sure?
I don't know.
(Benny sighs)
The blood of the chaste, spilled for you.
The blood of the innocent offered to you.
The blood of the pure
given willingly to you.
(intense music)
(intense music continues)
We call to you! Hear our cries!
We call to you! Enter our realm!
Make whole your being! We call to you!
Rise up from the ash and
claim what is rightfully yours!
(intense music continues) (Benny panting)
Oh sh*t, it's working. It's working!
(Benny panting)
- [Ian] What's that smell?
It's sulfur and brimstone. (Yells)
(Benny yells)
- It smells like rotten eggs!
(Benny panting)
(Benny and Ian panting)
(Ian sniffing)
Well?
Well, what?
Well what now?
I thought he was supposed
to appear or something.
Um, I don't know. Just gimme a second.
Um, I'm not too sure.
We did everything right.
He's supposed to be here, um.
(scoffs) Well, I don't see
anybody here but me and you.
Oh, well no sh*t, Ian!
Goddammit, dude, I mean
we did everything right.
Uh, we got the blood of the virgin.
Uh, We recited the ritual.
We got the pentagram.
What the hell's his name?
Did I even say his name right?
Asmodeus? Asmodeus?
Dude, I don't even know his name.
I mean, we even lit the candles.
I mean, I don't even...
(eerie music)
It's the candles. It's the
g*dd*mn candles, Ian!
For Christ's sakes, man,
I told you 20 times to
get the black candles,
and you went and got the white ones
'cause they smell like
g*dd*mn snicker doodles.
You ruined this! (Knock bangs on door)
- Who's that?
- How am I supposed to know?
Well, go find out.
(eerie music)
(eerie music continues)
(knock bangs on door) (Ian squeaks)
Man, what the hell was that?
I'm nervous. I squeak when I'm nervous.
Man, enough of this p*ssy sh*t!
(eerie music continues)
(eerie music continues)
(door clicks and squeaks)
(intense music)
- Gentlemen.
Thank you very kindly for your invitation.
I, (sniffs)
(growls) is that sugar cookies I smell?
(intense music continues)
- Snicker doodles.
- Snicker doodles.
I love snicker doodles. (Chuckles)
(Ian squeaks)
(wind howling)
- Springville Lions, no.
Farmsworth Leopards
and the Springville Lions.
(children chattering faintly)
All right, still rolling?
(traffic rumbling) (car horn honking)
(tone beeps)
(upbeat music)
(audience cheers) (whistle blows)
We are here at Crockett
Park for the beginning
of the annual peewee soccer season.
Now, in the past there
has been a very bitter rivalry
between the Farmsworth
Leopards and the Springville Lions.
This year should be a bit different.
Joining us now is head coach, Carl Miller
for the Springville Lions.
We are really excited
about this year, Corrine.
Um, the parents and the
teams have truly come together
to make this season all about the player.
We are no longer keeping score,
and this year will be
all about participation.
(children shouting)
(whistle blows)
- Sounds like it'll be
a very interesting season indeed,
where every child is a winner.
Oh, and we'll also be giving every child
a ribbon and a trophy.
(whistle blowing)
(children chattering faintly)
Well, it certainly looks as
though there's a lot of action
on the field today.
- Well, it's been all fun
and no score
- here at Crockett Park.
- Corrine.
This has been Corinne Arnold
- for Channel 10 Action News.
- Corrine.
(microphone thumps)
- Corrine!
- Pack it up, Tim.
- Let's get the f*ck outta here.
- Um...
(children laughing)
- I'm so sick and tired
of reporting on these bullshit puff pieces.
I don't know, maybe
this will finally get us
our participation Emmy.
[Bill] Corinne, we are still live.
Oh, sh*t. Uh.
(upbeat music)
(audience cheers) (whistle blowing)
Why don't you pack it up,
get to my office immediately.
[Tim] Ouch. Well, I guess keep that up
and no one's gonna put
us on the air anywhere.
No participation Emmy.
f*ck. Just...
(Corrine laughs and groans)
You know, why should we
give a sh*t anyways, Tim?
Jesus Christ.
We've been stuck in this dead
end job together for 10 years,
and all they ever give us is dog shows
and peewee f*cking soccer.
Oh, you're k*lling me, 2G.
When the f*ck are they ever
gonna give us any real news?
You know, we used to
do robberies together, Tim.
Christ. (Sighs)
I'm almost 40 years old.
You know, I don't have forever here.
Did you just, did you just
call me f*cking 2G? (Laughs)
Seriously, Tim, did you
actually just call me that?
You know, I know what that means, okay.
People think I don't know what that means,
but I hear them talking.
I know what the f*ck they're talking about.
You're talking about
my big a*s, aren't you?
You talking about my big a*s,
huh? Something wrong with it?
My god, woman, you are crazy.
(phone dings)
2G, that's what everyone calls you.
- For what?
- It stands for two g*ns.
'Cause you come into every
situation swinging, you know?
Like, both g*ns blazing.
- What the f*ck?
- Now, I know you,
but that's what most people see.
(Corrine scoffs)
You remember, you remember
telling that responding officer
that it would've made for better TV
if somebody would've been shot?
Because it would've.
And what about that bank teller,
the one that wouldn't stop crying,
and you tryna throw a microphone at her?
She's a wimp.
So many good memories to choose from.
I'll take peewee soccer, Corrine.
Okay, Tom, you know what?
You have to admit, that
SWAT guy was a major p*ssy.
(sighs) No longer listening.
Hey Tim.
Hey Tim. Tim?
- What?
- Mother f*cking 2G
Never, ever do that again.
(phone dings)
(children giggling)
(tone dings)
Hey, I know it's been
like a long, long time,
and, um, (knock raps on door)
I know that some of that is my fault,
and I should've made
more time for you. (Knock raps on door)
I should've made more time
for everybody. (Knock rapping on door)
(tone dings)
Hey, is everything all right?
(camera buzzes) Was that your sister?
Melody, right? The A*F agent?
Yeah. (Camera buzzing)
Everything's gonna be fine.
(camera buzzing) Hey, uh,
you got any more of those gummies?
- Oh, you mean the free ones?
- Yeah.
No, I don't have more of those.
Gimme the keys.
Keys?
I'm driving. (Keys jingling)
Thank you.
(camera buzzing)
(child retching) (children shouting)
(child coughing) (camera buzzing)
Tim, hurry the f*ck up. (Whistle blows)
(doors click) (whistle blows)
(tone beeping)
(intense music)
(swords clinking)
(alarm blaring)
(intense music continues)
Why in the hell is
the live button on? sh*t.
(intense music)
(tone beeps)
All right guys, it's Hunter.
Some of you know me, but it's here.
And I knew it. We all knew it.
Like-minded individuals like me
who've been planning for
this, prepping for this for years.
We've paid attention, news broadcasts,
emergency broadcasts
all throughout the country,
the world even, and we've
known it's been coming.
All these cultists and these
regimes and everything else,
and so it's finally here.
And I told you, for all of
you who didn't believe me,
I've lost friends, I've lost family,
I've lost everyone except for those like me
who've prepped for a very long time.
And so now I make this
as a testimonial to you,
to anybody who sees this in the hopes
that I can teach you something
on how to live, how to move,
how to survive.
The end of the world is here, and it's now.
First thing, first, pack light.
Take the essentials.
Take only what you need.
You don't have to bring
anything chaotic, anything messy,
just the backpack will do.
It, it's now, you know?
Um, and we don't need g*ns.
Don't even think about it.
Other people, they'll use them.
But stay hidden, stay
quiet, stay low, but move.
Moving is the key and the essential to life
and your breath.
So knives, this is all you need.
Bring a knife with you.
You can hunt with this.
You can gather, fish, anything.
This is the ultimate
tool for everybody, okay?
And I've gotta go soon.
I've got, I've got other connections
and we're gonna meet up.
We have a great place
to lay low for a while
while everything collapses.
Riots, rioting, they're
imminent. It's imminent.
The economical collapse, it's coming.
So I can't stress to you enough, move.
Movement is the key to life and survival.
(Hunter sighs)
I knew it.
(camera beeps) All right guys,
I've been driving for about an hour.
Roads are unusually empty,
but I'm also trying to stay on
back roads to avoid any panic
that could set in at any point in time.
But it's here.
And I mentioned the
emergency broadcast earlier,
so listen to this.
(tone beeps) (alarm blaring)
There it is.
I just, I knew things were going on
and, uh, they even cut
the cell phone reception.
So that was coming.
I'm almost there though.
I'm meeting up with Nick.
We planned this out a couple months ago
outside of our original planning,
just to prepare for something like this.
But I should be close,
just outside the city now.
Just about to leave the
country, but we're there.
I'll start recording again
once I'm at my location,
but just wanted to give
you guys a little update,
let you hear that emergency broadcast.
(keys jingling)
(sighs) All right.
(Hunter sighs)
(objects rustling) (Hunter sighs)
All right guys, so I'm about a mile away
from where I'm meeting Nick.
Uh, I'm parking my car
just outside the woods
Uh, because vehicles are easy to spot
from really anywhere, land or sky.
Um,
I'm grabbing my gear.
Again, packing light is
essential to survival, and moving,
because movement is life in this scenario.
I've got my walkie-talkie
with a few-mile range,
I should be able to contact
Nick with no problems.
(birds chirping) A couple buildings,
but I've hidden my car conveniently enough
that hopefully nobody spots it.
My goal is to come back eventually,
uh, (sighs) if I need to,
preserve fuel, and, uh, just
in case anybody saw me,
I'm gonna head out here
a little ways into the woods
and I'm just gonna
keep on trucking along until I get there.
Lemme see if I can turn this camera around.
So I've mapped this out (sighs)
A couple days ago, just
in case I needed anything.
I've been talking to Nick for,
like I mentioned earlier, months.
Um, and so here we go.
(tone beeps) (footsteps crunching)
I've been walking for about nine minutes,
hiking through here.
When I parked my car,
it was about a mile away
from the location of meeting up with Nick.
(breathing heavily) I
figured I'd be a little closer.
Let's see.
Hey Nick, can you hear me?
[Nick] Yeah, I can man.
[Hunter] Hey, I think I'm almost there.
I parked about a mile away,
uh, went into the woods a little bit
just in case anybody saw me.
I don't know why I'm not
there yet. Uh, I should be close.
How far are you?
[Nick] I'm about, I'd say
about less than a mile out.
[Hunter] Okay, we should be getting there
about the same time then.
Have you heard anything?
Anything else been going on?
[Nick] I heard some reports that, uh,
buildings going dark, cell service is out,
and, uh, I think you should
like stay off the roads.
I heard they're bringing
out like the National Guard
and all that.
[Hunter] Yeah, I took
a few country roads.
I'm just a little bit outside
the city, not terribly far.
I think I'm outside of one
of the local schools here.
They have a wooded trail
that I was looking at a couple days ago
leading up to, uh, the meetup.
(machines rumbling) Hold on.
I don't know what that is. I
can hear people or something.
This sounds like machinery.
Um, I think I might be near a
clearing, though. One second.
(footsteps crunching)
I'm gonna divert off the path a little bit.
(footsteps crunching)
(footsteps crunching continues)
All right, this might
slow me down a little bit.
Are you closer?
[Nick] I'll see when you get here, man.
(alarm blaring)
All right, I think I've arrived.
There she is, in all of her glory.
(alarm blaring continues)
This is where I'm supposed to meet Nick.
Nick, you out there?
(alarm blaring continues)
Nick?
I don't have an answer.
Maybe he's just inside.
All right, let's hope the door's unlocked.
(footsteps crunching)
Nick.
Nick, you here?
(alarm blaring) So I
went up the fire escape.
(clears throat) Let me, uh see if you guys
can see me here.
(alarm blaring continues)
All right.
(footsteps crunching)
No one's upstairs. Check on down here.
Nick.
(alarm blaring continues)
(footsteps creaking)
(alarm blaring continues)
(footsteps tapping)
(locks clicking)
I don't want any unexpected guests.
I told Nick a little while ago
that we were gonna go up
to that fire escape. (Coughs)
(alarm blaring continues)
(footsteps tapping)
(alarm blaring continues)
I better watch my step.
Looks like it goes down to the basement.
Yeah, the basement is not where I wanna be
during the end of the world.
(camera beeps) This room.
(footsteps tapping)
(alarm blaring)
All right guys, I think
this is gonna be my home.
At least for a couple hours.
(sighs) It's hot. It's very hot.
It's gonna be my home,
at least for a couple hours.
Sirens are going off.
I saw a few people in town.
They looked, they looked
panicked, not prepared.
But for now,
I'm gonna stop this and
hopefully I see Nick soon.
I'm gonna try him again.
Nick.
(alarm blaring continues)
Nick. I'm here.
(alarm blaring continues)
(footsteps crunching)
(camera beeps) I just heard something.
I'm not sure what it is.
I don't know if it's Nick,
but (panting) I feel like I
gotta go and check it out.
(door creaking)
(footsteps tapping)
(footsteps tapping continues)
(person screams)
(footsteps thudding)
(door rattles)
I dunno what the f*ck that was.
(camera beeps)
Okay, it's been a couple hours now.
I haven't heard anything.
(camera beeps) I don't know where Nick is.
I don't want to stay
here anymore. (Panting)
I'm just gonna go.
(door creaking) (Hunter sighs)
(footsteps shuffling)
What the f*ck was that?
- Hello?
- (Panting) Help, help, help!
Hold on, hold on, hold on.
- Relax, relax, relax.
- They're after me!
They're after me. (Panting)
- Stop. What's happening?
They're, they're...
What's happening? Relax.
(lost girl panting) Hey,
you need to calm down.
What's your name? What's your name?
They, (panting), no, you
need, you need to understand.
- They're after me.
- I get it.
Hold on. Who's after
you? (Lost girl panting)
- Who's after you?
- They have, they have...
We need to leave. We need to leave.
- Okay. Okay.
- We need to leave.
(lost girl shrieking)
- [Hunter] Listen.
Hey, listen to my
voice. Listen to my voice.
- We're gonna leave, okay?
- (Panting) Okay.
- Okay.
- I need...
- Is there somebody here?
- No, they're here!
- They're all over.
- Okay.
- I don't know.
- Can you, can you hold this?
I need light.
- I need light so I can feel.
- Okay, okay.
- I need my hands, okay?
- Okay.
[Hunter] Just take this
- for just a second, okay?
- Okay, okay.
(tone beeps)
- Stay on me.
- Okay. (Panting)
- You're gonna follow me.
- Okay.
[Hunter] Ready? Calm down.
You gotta be quiet. We gotta be quiet.
Shh, just keep me, keep me lit, okay?
- Okay. (Panting)
- Who's he? Who's here?
[Lost Girl] They, they're
all over. (Whimpering)
Okay. Relax.
Just relax. You gotta be quiet, okay?
(lost girl panting)
I'm gonna get you out of this.
(footsteps creaking)
I'm gonna get you out of this. (Sighs)
- Just calm down.
- Okay. (Panting)
Calm down.
(lost girl panting and sniffing)
You're okay. You're okay.
Just follow me. Here, watch your step.
Take my hand.
Watch your step. Watch your step.
Here. Here.
There's a door right here.
There's a door right here.
(door rattling)
sh*t, it's locked.
Go back. Go back there.
(lost girl whimpering)
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me.
Here, give me the camera. You're shaking.
I need to see. I need to see.
(camera beeps)
(camera buzzes) (lost girl whimpering)
Hey, stay with me.
Hold on, hold on.
Watch your step here. Watch your step here.
[Lost Girl] I don't wanna go!
(attacker hisses) (lost girl screams)
(camera buzzes)
- [Hunter] Get back!
(footsteps thumping)
(Hunter panting)
(footsteps thumping)
(Hunter panting continues)
(alarm blaring)
(Hunter sniffing and panting)
What the f*ck?
(knife clicks)
(footsteps thumping) (attacker hissing)
(Hunter panting) (footsteps shuffling)
(Hunter groans)
(Hunter panting)
(attackers shriek)
Get the...
(camera buzzes)
Get the f*ck off! Get the f*ck off me!
Get off! (Camera buzzes)
(camera humming)
(radio hums and beeps)
[Nick] It's, it's Nick. Can you hear me?
(radio beeps) If you can, listen, this,
this isn't what we
thought. (Radio squealing)
Alpha point is a no go.
Fall back to bravo point.
I repeat, fall back to bravo point.
The radio. (Radio beeps)
(van thumping)
Oh my God, Corrine.
You see?
This is why we don't let you...
Hey, where are you going? Wait, Corrine!
Corrine, wait, wait, just hold on.
Before you go in there, let's just...
[Corrine] Tim, get the f*ck outta my way.
Breathe, please.
Tim, you're so far
out of your depth here.
Get the f*ck outta my way.
I'm about to get it all online.
Hear me out, okay?
I'm not saying you can't go.
Sorry, you shouldn't go in there.
I'm just saying you should
let me go in there first.
Yeah, I'll tell them I gave
you the all-clear, okay?
- Okay?
- Why?
(sirens wailing)
Just hear me out, okay?
You go in there, both g*ns blazing,
you're going to get us both sh*t-canned.
All right? Bill, he likes me.
[Corrine] Bill f*cking hates you.
Bill hates everyone.
Please don't say anything.
I caught him f*cking one of the interns
at the Christmas party.
I have a get out of jail free card.
[Corrine] Holy sh*t!
(doors clunking)
It was Desiree, wasn't it?
No, I f*cking knew that
little b*tch was a tr*mp.
It wasn't Desiree.
Brandy Lynn? Jesus Christ!
- I f*cking knew it!
- It wasn't Brandy Lynn.
She was sweet.
- Yeah, sweet piece of a*s.
- It was Daniel.
(bag rustling)
The f*cking camera's on.
Tim, why don't you,
uh, just go on inside.
I've got a couple
messages I could return here
and, uh, just catch up with
you in a couple minutes.
- Thank you.
- Okay.
(door slams)
(sirens wailing)
(Corrine laughs)
Daniel got himself a daddy? Classic.
(camera beeps)
Been in contact for the office in days.
I'm not gonna get extracted, sis.
(people cheering and chattering)
And, um, I'm not gonna
make it 'til morning.
(sighs) There's no way that I can. (Sniffs)
I shouldn't have had the baby, Corrine.
And then Dan, he f*cking bullied me to...
God, why the f*ck did I listen to him?
And, yeah, you were right. You were right.
Mom and dad
will need to bury me.
(knock thumping on door)
They'll need that. (Knock bangs on door)
Tell them, tell them my
remains are at the Larouche...
f*ck. (Camera beeps)
(sirens wailing)
(footsteps crunching) -
[Corrine] Okay. Okay. Okay.
(door slams) (people chattering)
You don't want no smoke,
don't want no jazz n*gga
Got the fully automatic
with the extra mag, n*gga
Super Mario, the way I smash, n*gga
I be going hard, Draco,
put your sh*t on blast, n*gga
Fifty thousand in the
f*cking stash, n*gga
(notifications dinging)
[Corrine] Log in your gear,
but just don't put
anything in the cage, okay?
What? Jesus, Corrine,
are you recording this?
Yeah, all right? I can't
afford to take any chances.
Now what if Bill starts
some sh*t or something?
I mean, I might as well
get my internet followers
to hand his a*s to him. (People chattering)
Corrine. (Scoffs)
[Corrine] Tim, you know that moment,
the moment that changes everything?
(notifications whooshing)
This is that moment, okay?
Get everything you can.
Corrine, I can't just...
Is this about your sister?
[Corrine] Well, I'll tell you everything
once we get to the van, okay?
(sighs) You can do this.
How many times do I have
to tell you? Landscape mode.
Out of my f*cking mind.
(people chattering continues)
(notifications dinging)
Corrine.
You need to hold up just a second.
We need to have some words.
Huh.
Well, I think that anything
you might have to say,
you can say to my 65,000 followers, Bill.
(people gasping)
You know, Bill, you might wanna
be careful with what you say
because you might say something Dan-ing.
(notifications whooshing)
Oops. See what I did there? (Laughs)
I meant to say damning.
(people snickering) (notifications dinging)
All right, everybody get back to work.
Phones away. Now.
(people screaming) Daniel?
(ax thumping) (people screaming)
(ax thudding)
(tone beeping)
(no audio)
(gentle music)
(gentle music continues)
(gentle music continues)
(door creaking)
(footsteps thumping)
(door squeaking)
- Come on.
Uh, look around for anything
that might be useful, yeah?
Okay.
Why don't we just stay here for a while?
We can't. We'll be
too close to the city and-
I get it. (Sighs)
Find anything useful yet?
Theo, would you give me a minute?
I mean, we've been running for hours
and we just got here.
We don't have a minute, Alex.
We don't have time to rest.
We don't have time to mope around.
I mean, Christ, you saw
what was happening in the city!
We don't know what's
going on in the city.
Nobody does.
(electricity buzzes)
We escaped. We are here and we're safe now.
Yeah, for now.
Yeah, for now.
This is such a f*cking nightmare.
I have a surprise for you.
Something useful.
Nice.
This'll work better than our phones.
(light switch clicking)
Grid's probably down. Of course.
Check on the radio.
Look and, uh, see if you
can find any batteries.
Okay, um, AA? AAA?
(wood creaking)
[Theo] C.
(footsteps tapping) (Alex sighs)
(footsteps thumping) (Theo muttering)
(door squeaks)
- Hey.
(door squeaks) - I'm
not gonna be gone long.
Five minutes, tops.
Just keep looking around, okay?
Okay. But what do I do
if one of them, you know?
They're not out here yet.
(door clicks)
I'm not gonna let anything
happen to you, okay?
Okay.
I'm coming right back. (Door squeaks)
(eerie music)
(footsteps tapping)
(Alex breathing heavily)
Five minutes. Just five minutes.
(eerie music continues)
(footsteps thumping)
(eerie music continues)
(eerie music continues)
(intense music)
(intense music continues)
(intense music continues)
(Alex panting)
(Alex sobbing) (footsteps thumping)
(Alex breathing heavily continues)
(no audio)
(Alex inhales sharply)
Hey, I think I saw...
- Alex?
- Theo, I...
Why? What... Stay the f*ck back.
Stay back? What do you...
Don't. Don't do it Theo.
You don't understand.
I mean, I get it.
Things are pretty f*cking awful right now.
But that's why we need each other, okay?
(Alex breathing heavily) Come on.
Just gimme the knife. (Grunts)
(Theo panting)
What's wrong with you?
What's wrong with you? Huh?
We made it, so I need
you to fight them, not me.
It's all over. It's not
worth fighting or trying.
- You don't know that.
- It's all gone, Theo.
Everything worth fighting for is gone.
Oh, so am I not worth
fighting for anymore, Alex?
That's not what I meant.
After all the sh*t
that I've done for you.
This isn't the future that I wanted.
- Nobody wants this.
- All I wanted
was a simple life for the three of us.
(no audio)
So what do we name it?
It doesn't matter.
Of course it matters.
I mean, that right there
gives us a reason to keep going,
to keep fighting.
You don't understand.
(Theo sighs)
You're right. I'm not understanding.
So help me out here.
Theo. I'm sick.
Sick, like what? Like one of them?
I'm not like one of them.
(Theo breathing heavily)
It's okay. It's gonna be okay.
I'm gonna get you help.
Uh, there has to be a
spot, a quarantine zone,
military base, something.
Theo, look around us.
Have you seen any sign of the military?
(radio static buzzing)
Power's on.
(radio static buzzing)
(voices crackling faintly)
Figures.
(radio squealing)
[Radio Host] Pittsburgh,
Cleveland, Toledo, Detroit,
Columbus, relocate and
seek shelter immediately.
The United States government
is issuing a ballistic
containment response.
(radio switch clicks) (footsteps thumping)
(door squeaking)
- Alex.
Hey!
(footsteps crunching)
Hey.
Wait, dammit.
Stop following me, Theo. Just let me go.
I'm gonna turn into one of those things.
Just get out while you can.
- So just leave you here?
- Oh my God.
Now's not the time to be a f*cking hero.
Just go.
(birds chirping)
Do what, Alex? Hmm?
Live in this soon-to-be hellhole by myself?
Please don't.
You know, you're the only
reason that kept me going.
I, I, I don't have a reason
to give a sh*t about any of this.
Just because I'm gonna
die doesn't mean you have to.
You don't know what
the future's going to bring.
I don't give two sh*t
about the future right now.
And if you're not in it,
what's out there for me?
Nothing.
(Theo scoffs) (birds chirping continues)
(birds chirping continues)
Where you going?
Let's just stay here, together.
I'm not gonna let you die alone.
[Alex] Do you think it'll hurt?
(sighs) Let's see. 15 miles?
Probably not.
That's reassuring.
So when were you gonna tell me?
I wasn't going to. I
couldn't look you in the eye.
No, not that.
The other thing.
(scoffs) I'm so mad.
Like, I had this whole elaborate plan
of how I was gonna surprise
you and it was gonna be awesome.
(Alex sighs)
- It was still awesome,
in a weird, f*cked-up kind of way,
(Alex laughs) it was still awesome.
Okay, so boy or girl?
I'd be okay with either/or.
(airplane roaring)
Honestly, actually,
I've always seen myself
more as like a girl-dad.
You know, like playing with dolls,
doing tea parties, that kind of thing.
Okay, so say we have a daughter then.
What do we name her?
I always liked the name Evelyn.
- Like your nan was?
- Mm.
Everyone called her
Eve. (Siren blaring faintly)
So I'd probably do the same thing.
They said a few
minutes, a few minutes ago.
I'm sure it'll.
(eerie music)
(eerie music continues)
(eerie music continues)
(eerie music continues)
(vehicle dinging)
So how the f*ck does this thing work?
(crows calling)
- Yeah,
they're already working. (Upbeat music)
The cameras are Bluetooth.
Uh, you turn 'em on and
they pair to my phone.
I did it when we did that
blow up sumo wrestler bit.
Yeah, that was really
f*cking classy, Tim.
Regardless, you turn 'em
on and they pair to my phone
and we can monitor them that way.
- All from your phone?
- Yep.
Modern marvels of technology.
You are so f*cking weird.
(voices on radio chattering)
- Corrine.
Corrine. Corrine?
What, what, what?
I need to know what's going on.
Like, what are we getting into?
All right, listen.
That video message I
got earlier, it was my sister.
(sighs) I'm pretty sure that
was like a goodbye message.
Yeah, I don't really know
what she got herself into,
but she mentioned the Larouche Center
As in Larouche Center, Larouche?
Yes, what the f*ck else
would it be? Come on.
Well, I mean, it's about time
the A*F or some law enforcement
got involved with that shady sh*t.
And that is exactly why
we are gonna be the first ones
on the scene getting the story, okay?
Just think about it.
Now we get this story, it's
gonna make our careers.
Get the f*ck outta this town,
(emergency alarm sounds)
Finally.
Okay, well obviously the A*F
has been in contact with your sister.
Don't you think we
should let them handle it?
- Well.
- Well?
Okay, so in the message,
my sister mentioned
that she hasn't talked to the A*F in days.
So what more reason do we
need to get there right now?
- This message is being
broadcast by the Department of Defense.
- Right?
- f*ck me.
(van dinging)
- Let's f*cking go.
(radio broadcast continues faintly)
God damn it.
[Radio] For your safety,
please carry out the
following instructions.
(tone beeping)
(rain pattering) (thunder cracks)
(door rattling)
- [Gramma] Honey, sweetie.
It, it, it's so dark in here.
(granddaughter panting)
Please let me out. (Door rattling)
Um, um,
I, I'm, I'm recording this
because the doctors keep saying
that, uh, she doesn't need to go to a home
and, um, she's, she's just gotten worse.
She's gotten worse and
worse since Pop died,
but tonight everything went really bad.
And now the power's out,
and I can't get a hold of my boyfriend
and I don't know what's going on,
and I'm, I'm scared for her
and I'm, I'm scared for me,
and I don't know what to do.
(inhales sharply) I don't know what to do.
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(door rattling)
[Gramma] I need to get out
from here. It's dark, sweetie.
(door rattling) Please, sweetie.
Sweetheart, please let your gramma out.
You always took such good care of me.
[Granddaughter]
Gramma, just stop, just stop.
[Gramma] Silly little b*tch. Let me out.
[Granddaughter] Gramma,
I know you don't mean that.
[Gramma] Let me our of here! Let me out!
(whimpers) I, uh, I locked all the doors
to make sure that, you know,
she couldn't get out and hurt herself,
and I don't, I don't know what to do.
I am so scared. I am so scared.
The last I heard from my
boyfriend was like four hours ago
and he said people at
work were being really weird,
and, and that...
(wood rattles) (granddaughter gasps)
(footsteps thumping)
Oh my God.
(granddaughter panting and whimpering)
(granddaughter panting continues)
(intense music)
(Gramma growling) (wood rattling)
(granddaughter panting) (thunder cracks)
(wood rattling)
(granddaughter panting continues)
(wood rattling)
Oh no.
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(wood thumping)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
Gramma? (Gramma sputtering)
Gramma, are you okay?
(Gramma sputtering)
Gramma?
Gramma, what are you doing?
Gramma? (Gramma sputtering continues)
Gramma?
Gramma. (Gramma sputtering continues)
Gramma, are you...
What are you doing?
(Gramma sputtering continues)
Gramma, are you okay?
Gramma, you need to stop.
(Granddaughter gasping)
(intense music continues)
(Gramma growling)
(granddaughter whimpering)
(Gramma growling continues)
Gramma?
(Gramma cackling)
(granddaughter whimpering)
Gramma, no!
(thunder cracks)
(panting) Gramma?
I wanna get out of here.
You're sick, Gramma.
I don't wanna hurt you.
sh*t, sh*t, this f*cking light!
(Gramma screaming and growling)
Gramma no! I don't wanna hurt you!
(Gramma screaming)
Oh my God!
(indistinct) so dark.
(granddaughter panting)
f*ck. No. (Objects rattling)
(Gramma growling)
(intense music continues)
Oh my God.
Oh God. (Panting)
(Gramma growling)
Oh, no, no, no!
No! (Gramma growling)
No.
Please, for me.(whimpering)
Oh, thank God.
(metal squeaking)
(rain pattering) (thunder cracks)
(rain pattering continues)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(whimpering) No!
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(footsteps shuffling)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(door rattling)
Oh f*ck.
(granddaughter grunts) (wood thumping)
Oh, no, no, no.
(granddaughter whimpering)
(granddaughter screams) (intense music)
(granddaughter shrieking)
(muffled voice echoes)
(door rattling) (granddaughter whimpering)
(muffled voice screaming)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(muffled voice screaming)
(Gramma growling)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(Gramma growling continues)
(intense music continues)
(door rattling)
(siren blaring faintly)
(sirens blaring continues)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(thunder cracks) (granddaughter gasps)
(planes soaring)
(sirens blaring continues)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(camera rattling)
(thunder cracks) (rain pattering continues)
(sirens blaring continues) I know, I know.
(granddaughter drowned
out by rustling boxes)
(objects rattling) Please, please.
Please say there's batteries.
(granddaughter whispering faintly)
Okay, it has batteries. Okay.
(granddaughter panting)
(objects thumping)
Okay. Okay.
(radio static buzzing)
(voices crackling) (planes soaring)
(voices crackling continues)
(radio static buzzing)
(radio squealing) (granddaughter panting)
[Officer Rocky] This is
Officer Rocky Michaels
with Reno Police Department.
Is anyone listening on this channel?
No.
[Officer Rocky] I say again,
this is Officer Rocky Michaels
with the Reno Police Department.
Is anyone listening on this channel?
[Hunter] Hello? Hello.
[Officer Rocky] Yeah, this
is Officer Rocky Michaels.
Who am I speaking to?
[Hunter] Hey there, this is, uh...
You know what? That don't really matter.
Who are you trying to reach?
[Officer Rocky] Anybody. Anybody.
I haven't been able to talk to dispatch,
or anybody at my
station for over two hours.
(granddaughter sighs) What's going on?
[Hunter] Well, uh,
take a look around, man.
sh*t's kind of crazy out there.
I'm kind of guessing that
these are the end times.
[Officer Rocky] End times.
Man, I've been out here all night.
I've been seeing some crazy sh*t.
I've had to put down a couple people.
Saw a couple of guys attack a old lady.
[Hunter] I've been prepping for this
and studying for years.
I knew this was coming.
I, I told everybody, but
nobody was listening to me.
I'm actually
- leaving in the morning.
- What is this?
- What?
- Prepare for this?
- What is this?
- This?
Take look around, man.
It's the, it's the end of the world, dude.
I, I, I can't go into it, dude.
(wood thumping) You could've seen this
coming from miles away. (Wood thumping)
In fact, I'm looking to
go... Gramma? Gramma.
Gramma, please stop.
- And meet a friend of mine.
If I were you, dude,
I'd get outta town. (Wood thumping)
Gramma, please stop!
(Officer Rocky drowned out)
[Officer Rocky] I can't leave man.
I, I have to protect my city.
I have to protect these
people. I have to drive around.
I have to see whoever needs help.
I need to tell people
they need to stay inside,
gather their loved ones, and stay safe.
(granddaughter panting)
- [Hunter] Hey, okay, I get,
I get where you're coming from,
and I didn't tell you this
before, but it's kind of funny.
I'm actually broadcasting
this at a radio station.
Look man, I know you're
a cop and all, but I broke in.
(sighs) Uh, however, I
need, I need to leave,
because things are getting kind of hairy.
I figured it's the least I could do,
take that burden and
throw it in the trash, officer.
I got you covered.
Look, man, I know you
want to stick around and sh*t,
but it's my final warning.
(laughs) You can't help
anyone else at this point.
And the number one thing I
think you need to remember,
I'm gonna tell you this with confidence,
is not to trust anyone
though. (Thunder cracks)
Uh, I wish you the best,
my friend. Stay safe.
Maybe our paths will cross again someday.
I dunno, dude, but get out of town.
That's all I can tell you.
Get out of town. Don't trust anyone.
[Officer Rocky] You know what?
You're right. All right, stay safe.
(intense music)
(intense music continues)
(intense music continues)
(sirens blaring faintly)
(sirens blaring continues)
(intense music continues)
(sirens blaring continues)
(intense music continues)
(sirens blaring continues)
(intense music continues)
(sirens blaring continues)
(intense music continues)
(granddaughter panting) (thunder cracks)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(intense music continues)
[Granddaughter]
Okay, I can't see anything.
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(wind whistling) (intense music continues)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
Okay, okay. (Panting)
Okay, um.
(object rattling)
Okay, um.
Come on, come on. (Panting)
Come on, pick up,
pick up, pick up, pick up.
[Voicemail] The customer
you're trying to reach
is not available.
Please call back. 19 T2. (Thunder cracks)
The customer you're trying
to reach is not available,
please call back.
(dial tone beeping) (keys jingling)
[Granddaughter] Okay, come on.
Okay.
[Voicemail] The customer
you're trying to reach
is not available.
Please call back. 19 T2.
The customer you're trying
to reach is not available.
Please call back.
(dial tone beeping)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(wood rattling) (granddaughter panting)
(metal squeaking) (thunder cracks)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(granddaughter breathing heavily continues)
(thunder cracks)
(sirens blaring faintly)
(Gramma growling)
(granddaughter screaming)
(Gramma growling continues)
(sirens blaring)
(car horns honking)
(sirens blaring continues)
(keys jingling)
(thunder cracks)
(granddaughter breathing heavily)
(radio static buzzes)
(voices crackling)
(car horns honking)
(radio static buzzing continues)
(radio plays faintly)
Mom and dad, I, uh,
tried everything I could.
[Hunter] Uh, I wish
you the best, my friend.
- I love you guys so much.
- Maybe our paths
will cross again someday.
(thunder cracks) (granddaughter gasps)
(granddaughter screams)
(thunder rumbles) (rain pattering)
[Officer Rocky] Stay safe.
We'll make it through this.
[Hunter] You too, brother.
Uh, and trust me, there's
quite a bit of people
that heard this one, so
just don't worry about it.
[Officer Rocky] All right,
Officer Rocky Michaels out.
(radio static buzzes)
(tone beeping)
It was just hours ago when we received
a very frantic phone call
from A*F Agent Melody Arnold,
from somewhere deep
within these compound walls,
a compound known to the
locals as the Larouche Center,
a name I'm sure many of
you are very familiar with.
Cult-like activities have long
darkened the halls of the...
(expl*si*n blasts)
Holy sh*t.
(panting) f*ck this. f*ck this, Tim.
- Corrine?
- Get over here and help me.
[Tim] You gotta let the A*F handle this.
- Get over here!
- We need to go!
(gate rattling) f*ck.
(footsteps shuffling)
(thunder rumbling)
Do you think we'll be able
to see everything from these?
Not all, but a lot, yeah.
(g*nshots blasting)
f*ck. sh*t.
(Corrine panting) (sirens blaring)
(camera buzzing)
(whispers faintly) f*ck.
(sirens blaring continues)
Get your f*cking big
girl pants on. Come on.
Just f*cking go. Come on.
(panting) Come on.
(sirens blaring continues)
f*ck. I think it's this way.
(sirens blaring continues)
(footsteps tapping)
(camera buzzing)
Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry.
(metal clunking) Holy sh*t. What is that?
(metal clunking)
[Tim] Jesus.
Oh God.
(sirens blaring continues)
[Tim] Oh.
- Fast, fast, that's the one.
- Jesus Christ.
Oh, what the f*ck?
Oh sh*t. Who is that?
- Who is that?
- Hey.
Hey, you okay?
- Oh my God. Who is that guy?
What are you, what are you doing?
(figure gurgling)
- What?
- What?
- What the f*ck is he saying?
- I don't f*cking know.
(figure gurgling)
- What's that?
(panting) What is wrong?
(Corrine screaming)
- What the f*ck?
- Oh my God! Oh my God!
- What are you doing?
- Holy f*ck!
[Tim] What the f*ck's he writing?
(Corrine whimpering)
- f*ck.
- Forgive me?
What did you do? What did you do?
- No, listen, man!
- Hey, hey, don't,
hey, listen, no, no, no,
no! (Corrine screaming)
(g*nsh*t blasts)
(Corrine screaming) What the f*ck?
- Oh my God!
- We have got to get
- the f*ck out of here!
- Oh sh*t, oh sh*t.
(Corrine screaming) -
[Tim] Please forgive me?
Go, Tim! (Panting)
(Corrine screaming) (intense music)
[Tim] Oh, what the f*ck is going on?
(alarm blaring)
We not leaving without my sister, okay?
We're to far in this! Oh no!
(Corrine screams)
(Corrine panting)
(alarm blaring continues)
- Stay behind me, Corrine.
- Okay, okay, okay.
What the f*ck is that?
- The f*ck is that?
- What the f*ck is that?
Oh sh*t, my phone!
(phone clatters)
[Tim] Hey! (Corrine screaming)
Are you, are you hurt?
(Corrine screaming)
(Tim screaming)
(figure growling)
(g*nsh*t blasts)
(tone squealing)
(alarm blaring) (g*nshots blasting)
[Tim] f*ck. (Panting)
Corrine?
Corrine.
Corrine.
Oh my God, you look like sh*t.
Wipe that f*cking trash off your face.
- What? Oh f*ck.
- What the f*ck are you doing?
Oh f*ck! f*ck!
- f*ck! f*ck!
- Come on.
We gotta get my sister, let's go.
- f*ck.
- Come on.
(g*nshots blasting continues) Go, go, go!
(alarm blaring continues)
Okay. Okay.
(Tim speaking faintly)
(figures sputtering)
[Tim] Holy sh*t.
Why the f*ck is he smiling?
(g*nsh*t blasts) Oh f*ck.
Get him! (g*nsh*t blasts)
(Corrine speaks faintly)
f*ck! Oh, my ears!
f*ck.
(alarm blaring continues)
Oh, what the sh*t? (Body crunching)
- No, no, no, no!
- Oh my God! (Screams)
(alarm blaring continues)
(Corrine whimpering)
Hello? Hello?
(bodies sputtering)
Come out!
I got a f*cking ax! (Bodies sputtering)
[Corrine] Oh, Tim, I saw it.
(Corrine screams)
(bodies sputtering) (Corrine whimpering)
[Tim] f*ck! f*ck!
[Corrine] What the f*ck is that?
- What is it, Tim?
- f*ck!
[Corrine] Tim, what
is it? (Bodies sputtering)
[Tim] Jesus Christ!
- Oh, oh sh*t, sh*t, oh no!
- Oh my God!
(Corrine shouting indistinctly)
[Tim] Oh my God.
Oh sh*t, I got it on camera.
- Oh no! Melody!
- What?
- Melody!
- What?
- It's my sister!
Come on, help her out. Help her out.
Get her out of here.
- Okay, get out of the way.
- Get out the way!
- Get her out of here!
You have to get the f*ck out of here!
(metal clatters)
- f*ck!
- sh*t.
- Corrine?
- Let's get out of here.
What the, what the hell are doing here?
What did they do to you? Holy sh*t.
No, stop, okay.
Listen to me, the A*F... f*ck the A*F!
[Tim] You guys, we have
to get the hell out of here!
Okay, come here. Follow me.
(alarm blaring continues) (intense music)
(Tim screaming)
[Tim] Oh God, f*ck this place!
(alarm blaring continues)
(alarm blaring continues)
- Oh sh*t.
- f*ck.
(figures groaning)
- [Corrine] Oh my God.
- That's our way out!
- Oh my God.
You gotta be sh1tting me!
Oh my God. Well, what
do you wanna do, huh?
Go back there, where that
guy was getting his as*h*le
ripped out by a demon?
[Tim] No.
(Corrine panting)
(figures growling)
- [Corrine] Oh, sh*t.
(alarm blaring continues)
(Tim sighs)
Okay, yeah. Yeah, let's
get the f*ck outta here.
[Corrine] Okay. (Panting)
(alarm blaring continues) (Corrine panting)
(bright music)
(alarm blaring continues)
(rock music)
(group screaming)
[Corrine] Would you hurry
your narrow a*s up, Tim?
Do you hear that?
I don't wanna f*cking listen to that.
We need a better soundtrack.
You know she wanna just play
Play all the way
She saw the wrong (indistinct)
[Tim] Oh my God! (Heavy metal music)
(figures roaring) (sire blaring faintly)
[Corrine] Oh my God! Oh my God!
(people screaming)
(voice echoes on
loudspeaker) (people screaming)
(fire roars) (people screaming continues)
(figure growling)
(figure growling)
See you in hell, m*therf*ckers!
(fire roars) (people screaming continues)
[Camera person] You're gettin'
more burnt than we are, bro!
(people cheering and laughing)
Even without cannibals,
this sh*t'd be f*cked up, man.
- Bro, for real, dude.
(people screaming continues)
(sirens blaring continues)
(electricity blasts)
(people screaming continues)
(g*nf*re blasting)
(g*nf*re blasting)
(glass shattering)
(person sputtering)
(people screaming continues)
(punches thudding)
I think that was a little excessive.
Hey, me too.
(g*nf*re blasts) (people
screaming continues)
[Corrine] Are you gonna stand around,
or are you gonna f*ck'
help us, you assholes?
We got the g*ns.
[Corinne] f*ck you!
Corrine, you need to listen to me.
The A*F, I talked to them.
(people screaming continues)
We had a plan, Cory, and I
swear, I swear I didn't know
what was going on.
I didn't know what was
gonna happen, but they did.
And I was suicidal,
with everything that
happened, and they needed that.
They needed me.
And they had a contingency
plan, so, so, that's me.
It's me. (People screaming continues)
They gave me instructions
and I am so sorry.
I am so sorry.
No, we're not going anywhere.
Corrine, we gotta go!
- We gotta go!
- No!
- I have go to do this.
- We gotta go, Corrine!
We gotta go!
[Melody] I have to do this.
(expl*si*n blasts)
(sirens blaring continues)
Something is happening. Come.
(Corrine sobbing) (expl*si*n blasts)
(g*nf*re blasting) (people screaming)
(figure roaring)
(Corrine sobbing)
(tones dinging) (helicopters whirring)
[Radio] Command, I
repeat. Tango is obstructed.
(Melody shouting)
Command. Command?
(Melody shouting continues)
Something is happening.
(Melody screams)
(figure growls)
(no audio)
(gentle music)
(gentle music continues)
(gentle music continues)
I am a redneck in a wasteland
Got my r*fle, got my pride
Train through this session dirt
Got my dog right by my side
The world went dark,
but I'm still burning
Makes me feel alive
When it starts up in the
sky, this fire won't ever die
Ain't no city lights to blind me
Just a moon that got my drive
Survival's all we know
And we'll keep our dreams alive
In this apocalyptic world
I hold my ground
It frees my soul, every
day's a battleground
(indistinct) our cry
Feeling country life survival
We'll rise above it all
That's Southern survival
My hands in the soil
Yeah, we're growing our own food
Built a shelter with these hands
I'm in a fightin' mood
Country roots run deep
We ain't afraid to brave the storm
We're just howlin' like a wolf
But our hearts will stay warm
You're out on faith and freedom
Against this apocalypse
No turnin' back now
Just embracin' every risk
In this apocalyptic world
I hold my ground
It frees my soul, every
day's a battleground
(indistinct) our cry
Feeling country life survival
We'll rise above it all
That's Southern survival
(heavy guitar music)
(heavy guitar music continues)
Let the slide guitar play
And the metal strings clash
With the red sky above
We'll find our way back
We ain't done yet
Never fold, no attack
Through the ashes, we arrive
Leavin' fate at our tracks
Whoa
Whoa
(g*nsh*t blasts)
In this apocalyptic world
I'll hold my ground
It frees my soul, every
day's a battleground
(indistinct) our cry
Feeling country life survival
We'll rise above it all
That's Southern survival
(no audio)
(gentle music)
(gentle music continues)
(gentle music continues)
(gentle music continues)
(heavy rock music)
(heavy rock music continues)
Under a sky that came stumbling down
I've been lost, but
this love I have found
When the world turns its back
You're still around
With the stars collapsing
I made my stand
Through the storm
we've built a castle of sand
With every heart beating
I'm your man
And I'll hold you
close in the fire lights
Your love is the
beacon in endless nights
Finally, I've found that I
Belong here
With the earth trembling under our feet
In your arms I find solace so sweet
While the chaos outside
Seems its defeat
And I'll hold you close
you close in the firelight
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