Ready or Not 2: Here I Come (2026)

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Ma'am are you okay?

Can you hear me?

I've got someone on the south long.

We need paramedics over here right away.

Copy that.

Jesus Christ, what happened to you?

In-laws.

Did she say in-laws?

What about your in-laws, ma'am?

Hey, stay with us.

Just keep your eyes on me.

Take it easy.

Slow, steady breaths.

She's down.

Get that stretcher over here.

Get her loaded up until count to go.

One inbound.

Critical condition.

Ready?

One, two, three.

One, two, up.

Stay with us.

Skip's had a vital signs on her.

I'm gonna get oxygen on.

What's that?

I'm gonna check pupils.

Oxygen.

I don't have a pressure.

No pupil response.

Let's check a pulse.

No pulse.

She's in cardiac arrest.

Starting compressions.

Charging.

Two hundred.

Ready.

Clear.

Coming in with a Caucasian female.

Mid to late twenties.

In severe shock.

Multiple lacerations.

Possible g*nsh*t wound through the left

hand.

Through and through.

Pulse?

No pulse.

I'll get her.

Compression again.

Charging...

Two hundred.

Clear.

Hide and seek?

Jesus!

Hell's sake.

Ms. Ledomas?

Where am I?

You're in Wilbury, Connecticut.

In St. John's Hospital.

Behind my handcuffs.

Ms. Ledomas?

It's Mrs. McCauley.

It says here you married an Alex Lodomus.

This didn't work out.

I'm Detective Roger Bassett.

You're in some trouble, Ms. McCauley.

You're being detained

by the Woolbury Police

Department under suspicion

of arson and m*rder.

They found the remains of two people in

the house after they put out the fire.

And your clothes were drenched in blood.

It wasn't yours.

Now, if you'd care to make a statement.

You could pass me a cigarette.

This is not going to go well for you,

Ms. McCauley.

Things would go a lot easier if you would

just cooperate.

She has a visitor.

You expecting someone?

Oh, sh*t.

Look at you.

What are you doing here?

Well, I'm still your emergency contact.

So, thanks for that.

Who are you?

Faith McCauley.

Who are you?

Family.

Biologically speaking, yeah, we're

sisters, but we're not family.

Okay.

I'm gonna give you a few minutes.

Then I'm gonna take you to the station.

Get that statement.

What happened?

You wouldn't believe me.

That's probably true, but I drove all the

way out to bumfuck Connecticut,

so... Where'd you come from?

You mean, where do I live?

Sure.

Murray Hill.

I'm in Chelsea.

Yeah, cool.

How long have you lived in New York?

I moved out there when I was 18.

Just like you.

And you never thought...

Grace, come on.

You made it very clear

a long time ago that

you're not interested in

being my sister, okay?

And the feeling's mutual.

I'm not here for a reunion.

Yeah, it's good to see you, too.

How are you?

I'm f*cking amazing.

Yeah?

Yeah, really good.

I'm a social media coordinator.

I live in a kick-a*s one bedroom, and I

have a hot-as-f*ck boyfriend named Derek.

And I didn't have to f*ck Alex Ledomaz to

get it.

I did it all by myself.

How do you know about Alex?

I saw you together once at the Whole Foods

on 25th and 7th.

He's tall.

Maybe you could have said something.

Why?

I'm in a good place.

You're a negative person.

I'm not a negative person.

And even though you abandoned

me... I did not abandon you.

I still believe in the fundamental

goodness of humanity.

Oh, my God, if you knew what I'd just been

through.

Then tell me.

I told you you wouldn't believe me.

All right.

I'm glad you're okay.

But you haven't changed.

I'm just gonna go.

Um, Faith, wait.

After the wedding, Alex tells me I have to

pull a card, play whatever game it says,

some kind of initiation ritual,

which I thought was weird, but wanted them

to like me because they were gonna be my

new family.

Anyway, I pull hide-and-seek, and it gets

real quiet, because apparently...

that's the bad card.

And they think they have to try to

sacrifice me to the devil.

They told me I could win if I stayed

hidden till dawn.

But they thought if I won, they'd die.

So they hunted me.

I got...

shot through the hand.

Beat to sh*t by a butler.

Then my...

my husband stabbed me.

But I made it till dawn.

I f*cking won.

So...

did they drop dead?

No.

They blew up.

They blew up.

And then after they blew up, there was a

guy in a chair.

And he nodded at me.

Who was the guy in the chair?

I don't know.

But he was see-through, so I'm pretty sure

he was...

you know...

You are so going to jail.

Yeah.

Approve the ceasefire.

Good morning, Mr. Danforth.

It's been a long time.

I have some news.

Leave us.

The Lodomuses are no more.

Burnella.

Can you find my children?

I'll inform the others.

I'll inform the others.

Call all my lawyers.

Now.

The collection of the weathered houses.

The collection of the weathered houses.

Clothered.

The shoreline.

The half-foot of Pelo Carmen.

Coo.

Who wrote the sh*t.

I'll just wing it.

I'll do my own thing.

Like always.

y

Me cago en la hostia, puta!

Me voy de la casita!

Ay Dios!

Eh, all right.

I'll tell Willy if the guy's not the

judge.

he He isn't

It's my turn, m*therf*cker.

He isn't He isn't Bessick!

Bring me my knives!

Bring me my knives!

This is our chance?!

This is our chance!

The bear will be preyed!

YEAH!

sh**t!

sh**t!

sh**t!

So the no-mices failed.

The bride survived.

The ball is in play.

No.

That's not fair.

It's... it's ours!

It doesn't matter.

It's in the rules.

You know what you have to do.

Dad... please.

Be a f*cking man!

You're a dad, Forth.

This... must never leave our family.

You must win the seat back.

We will.

Well... get on with it.

Oh.

Titus.

It's over.

Not for the bride.

All right, Mrs. McCauley.

We'll get you some clothes.

Then continue our conversation at the

station.

I can't wait for you to tell me about that

goat pit.

It's all gonna be yours.

Well, f*ck the rules!

Please, please!

Mrs. LaDomas!

Mrs. LaDomas!

Mrs. LaDomas?

Listen,

we need a woman.

I'm going back to the cup.

Ha, ha, ha, ha!

Oh, my Jesus!

Not so good a guy as she is now!

Oh, no, no, no, no!

You're a no!

You're a no!

There can be more coming.

I gotta get out of these cups.

Okay?

Okay?

What the f*ck?

What the f*ck?

We gotta get out of here and disappear.

What the f*ck are you doing?

We might have to fight.

I can't fight in this gown.

No time to look for new clothes.

You have to fight?

Okay, okay.

Come on, we gotta go.

Okay.

What a mess.

Looks like Mr. Wilkinson tried to k*ll the

girl before the game could begin.

And condemned his entire bloodline to a

premature end.

Well, that's what happens when you break

one of Mr. LaBelle's rules.

Hello there.

And who might you be?

And right then I knew that we were both

going to make it.

Because we had this moment to live for.

And here we are.

We made it.

I love you so much.

Mark.

When we met that day in the

Keem Award... Ladies and gentlemen.

I am terribly sorry to

tell you, but I'm going

to have to ask you all

to vacate the premises.

Unfortunately, we have a gas leak.

Are you f*cking kidding me?!

She's not.

Kindly get the f*ck out.

Besides, you could do way better.

I guess people need to go home.

Get the f*ck out.

Get the f*ck out.

Why do you always feel the need to be such

a d*ck?

Your little grace goes a long way.

Well, that was funny.

Today is not the day for funny.

Dad gave us a mission.

And I'm not going to let him down.

Yo!

Cousins!

How long has it been?

I'm going to sawn it up.

Come get me when the fireworks start.

d*ck tap.

You don't have to speak to him.

Just don't start anything, okay?

Not today.

f*cking kip.

It had to be done.

Ugh.

You look just like him when you're sad.

Please remain calm and proceed in an

orderly fashion to the exits.

I repeat, please remain calm and proceed

to the exits in an orderly fashion.

Ladies and gentlemen, pack up your sh*t

and get the f*ck out.

Please.

When

was the last time the council actually

convened in person?

October, 1963.

I looked it up.

Well, they're on their way to the lodge

now.

And so it begins.

On that?

Yeah!

Ignacio.

Felipe.

Buenas dias, senora Danforth.

You haven't aged a day.

Huh.

No, Francesca.

I thought for sure she'd want to be here

for this.

She'll be along, believe me.

No, she wouldn't miss this for the world.

No, it's exciting.

Well, it's exciting for me.

It's terrifying for you.

Yes, and you.

Ursula.

Titus.

You remember my son?

What's the Wi-Fi password?

Garage.

Martina, welcome.

So, how's this sh*t work?

Our guest will be arriving soon, and

then the lawyer will explain everything.

Ah, lawyer!

Speak slow for this beautiful dum-dum over

here.

Single-syllable words!

It appears our guest of honor is arriving.

Hello, Grace.

I'm Ursula Danforth.

This is my brother Titus.

Welcome to our home.

May I speak to it, Father?

Did you see Mr. LeBel?

One second, I just gotta take a quick

selfie before we start.

Yo!

This girl bested the Lodomuses.

And Bill Wilkinson.

Can we start this, please?

And where the f*ck is Chester?

Our father... passed.

What the f*ck?

What?

Last night.

In his sleep.

Wait, wait, wait.

So does that mean that you're playing now?

As we are twins, we will both be taking

the field, yes?

What the f*ck?

No.

How convenient.

I told you that the Danforths were vipers.

That's fine.

And that they were going to make traps.

Yeah, I can see that.

Grace, I realize this must be terrifying

for you.

But you are here for a very special,

very exciting reason.

You've caused quite a stir, Mrs. Lodomus.

McCauley!

I am the sole attorney for Mr. LeBel and

the LeBel organization.

The organization is led by a council made

up of the heads of six families.

Including your in-laws.

Now that the DeMoss and Wilkinson families

have been wiped out, the council of six

families is currently down to four.

The reason you're here is that by

surviving Le DeMoss' game of hide and

seek, you triggered a very seldom used

clause in our organization's bylaws.

You see, on the council there is one seat

with more power than the others.

The high seat.

And it comes with this sigil of power.

Until now, that seat was occupied by

Chester Danforth.

I presume you've heard of him.

Because you triggered

that clause, the high seat is

now vacant for the first

time in many, many years.

And, believe it or not, you've been given

an opportunity to win the high seat.

It's very rare that someone survives a

game, so it comes with this reward.

And the heads of the

remaining council families

will try to win the

seat for themselves.

Or in our case, take back what should

still be ours.

This clause is so f*cking stupid.

Ah, you're afraid one of us is gonna take

daddy's place, eh?

You never know.

Mrs. Le Domas could win.

So, as Ms. Danforth said, this is all

actually good news.

Mr. LeBail has smiled upon thee.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Do you have any questions?

Can I have a cigarette?

No.

Your sister's existence was quite a

surprise.

You told the Le Domas' that you

had no family, and yet... here is Faith.

Grace and Faith.

f*cking Irish Catholics.

We can make this real quick, because I

don't want your f*cking chair.

I suppose I wasn't clear.

The high seat controls the council,

and the council controls...

well, everything.

Everything?

The world.

So what, I just have to pull another card

or something?

That won't be necessary.

Think of this as double or nothing.

Because you survived Le Domas' game of hide

and seek, you will play that game again.

No!

This time, with the council members.

f*cking baby sh*t bun.

So for me to win the seat?

Survive until dawn.

And the rest of them?

This part will be familiar.

They will try to k*ll you.

Whoever does, wins the seat.

Now, we must fill the seat by dawn,

or Mr. LeBail will be...

very upset.

The winner... f*ck yeah!

Nothing.

The winner will be coronated in a special

ceremony in the Black Temple.

The creme de la creme of Mr. LeBail's

faithful will be in attendance.

That's the whole thing.

I'm not playing.

Oh, I'm sorry.

That's the other thing.

I'm not playing!

You have to compete.

I'm still not playing.

Okay.

Pernilla, k*ll the sister.

No, no, f*ck no, no, no!

We can take that off.

Listen!

You guys seem like good people!

And I don't even know why I'm here.

We haven't seen each other in,

like, seven years!

Why not?

It's complicated.

Nice leverage, moron.

This thing doesn't even care about the

other thing.

You two don't get along?

We had a falling out.

About what?

She's fing an ahole.

Allow me to wrap up.

The game will begin at exactly 2.31pm.

In observance of the exact time Mr.

LaVale...

Daddy!

Mi amor.

Well, holy sh*t, here you are.

Okay.

Francesca Alcaido, you dumb sl*t.

Okay.

Alex's ex-fiance.

Where the f is my ring, b*tch?

He bought it for me before you stole him.

I threw it at him right before he

exploded.

You're nothing but a cold-ticking wh*re.

You see, Alex wasn't stupid.

But he sure was fing gullible.

You ruined my life.

And I don't even know who the f you

are.

No, no, no, no.

Ladies and gentlemen, we should get

moving.

Vanilla?

Wait.

I wanna do it.

No, no, no.

I just want you to know...

It's going to be

me... who gets you.

Okay?

No, no, no.

No!

No, no, no, no!

The council members must use a weapon that

existed during the period in which their

ancestor... made his or

her bargain with Mr. LeBail.

The council members are not allowed to

k*ll each other.

If they do, even by accident...

Mr. LeBail will be angry.

And the offending family's entire

bloodline will be punished.

Beyond that... anything goes.

I don't want to use the blood pen.

I can at least sterilize it.

For f*ck's sake.

The families may observe the proceedings

from the clubroom.

In the unlikely event that any of the

hunters should perish...

the next person in that family's line of

succession...

must take their place on the field.

Best of luck to you all.

Aren't you gonna change, bro?

Why?

None of us are gonna have to go out there.

Chester trained his kids since they could

walk in case this day ever came.

This'll be over in five minutes.

There.

It better be.

I need a massage in an hour.

The girl will begin the game on the ninth

hole green.

Hunters, take your places.

The game will begin...

in ten... nine...

eight...

seven...

six...

five...

four...

three...

two... one.

There are no f*cking keys.

Oh, did I forget to put the keys in there?

f*cking cheaters.

Go!

Idiots.

You sh*t-suckers.

Yeah.

Ah!

Grace, stop it.

Come on.

Come on.

We gotta get up.

We gotta move.

sh*t.

We gotta get up.

sh*t.

We gotta get up.

f*ck!

Oh, God.

They're coming.

They're coming.

Please, God.

Why do they want to hurt me?

They don't give a sh*t about you.

You're here to slow me down.

If you don't do exactly what I say,

we are going to die.

Do you understand?

So we obviously share the seat when we get

it back, but who gets to wear the ring?

Well, Dad wanted me to be the one in

charge, so...

Bullshit.

He told me.

Yeah, well, he told me.

Yeah, well, he told me.

You should be me.

No, he didn't.

We're going to get to the woods.

We're gonna go to the woods!

Wait!

Wait!

Wait!

What if there's people waiting for us in

the f*cking woods?

It's not a debate.

I am in charge.

Oh, you're in charge?

It's your f*cking fault I'm here!

All I did was forget to remove you as my

emergency contact.

It's been seven years.

You don't know anybody else.

Fine.

Whoever kills her gets to wear the ring.

I'm not agreeing to that.

f*ck is that?

That was good.

That was good.

I'm sorry.

What is that?

Whoa, hold on, listen.

This is one great scene we've had earlier.

Whoa, hold on.

There's a way out of this.

I had my lawyer scour the bylaws and we

found a loophole.

All we have to do is...

Oh my god!

Nice shot.

There she is.

Get her!

Skippy, screens.

They weren't supposed to make it off the

green.

Give me the f*cking thing.

God damn it.

There's no way we're getting over that.

There's gotta be a tree we could climb.

Oh, we're gonna climb with handcuffs?

Okay, okay, f*ck.

Okay, turn it on.

What the f*ck is this?

No, just press input one.

Yeah, no, it's right there.

Show me f*cking input one.

Go press menu and then go...

I am a stupid f*cking idiot.

Where the f*ck are they?

Grace, we've been running forever!

f*ck, ow, f*ck, can you just slow down,

please?

Ow, f*ck!

Oh, I'm sorry.

Okay.

I can't believe you dragged me into this

sh*t.

How does this even happen?

You're telling me you didn't know your

fianc was in a devil cult?

This seems kind of hard to miss.

I mean, your attention must have been on

all that money.

What?

What does that mean?

Nothing, I'm just saying that I work for

my sh*t...

and I don't need Rich d*ck to solve my

problems.

Ew.

f*ck you.

f*ck you.

f*ck you.

f*ck you.

Okay, what does Derek do?

Finance.

Oh, and I'm chasing Rich d*ck?

He was a starving actor when we first met.

Starving actor with a fallback MBA?

You think I made up Derek?

Kinda now, yeah.

You think I'm pathetic.

You just can't handle it that I made it

and you didn't.

Ray?

There's no use in hiding.

I know you think we're the bad guys here.

But there are no good guys or bad guys.

There's just the system.

Whether you realize it or not,

you're a part of it too.

You contribute to it, how you enable it.

I'm no more evil than you are.

You're just a small part of something that

is much bigger than us.

We can do it, we can do it, we can do it,

we can do it.

And die with a little dignity?

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

Ah!

God!

Handcuffs!

Get up.

You cannot f*ck up like that.

The only way to make

what we did to Dad mean

something is to win

that f*cking seat back.

Titus!

Do you understand?

That is the only way it matters.

Let's go to that building and look for a

phone.

The longer we're on this property,

the better their chances of finding us.

We need to figure out a way to get over

that wall.

Let's just make a run for it.

It's completely exposed.

You are too impulsive, you never think

things through.

Look, they don't have anywhere to hide

either.

You're gonna get us both k*lled.

And now it's my turn, my turn.

To the Danforths and the Jody.

What are you going to win, girl?

My chicken is in my blood.

m*therf*cker.

It's too risky.

It's too risky.

Okay, just let me think this through.

Sometimes you gotta take a risk.

Is that a g*nsh*t?

Finally, finally, finally.

Oh, found him.

Who's f*cking sh**ting them?

Dad!

Your

dad f*cking sucks.

sh*t.

Never practices.

If she gets away, I swear to f*cking God.

You sure you want to do that?

I was just...

He's getting better.

No more f*cking risks.

I have an idea.

Hold that.

Now, you're on.

I don't mean to any of this.

I don't rope up to them.

But I don't care.

I just wanna keep watching them.

I.

I don't.

I do.

I can afford to, though.

Why don't we just finish that?

Why don't you just go on with your walked

out.

Hold on, I thought we were dells.

Oh, ready?

Ready to be.

Boy...

Cookies hah.

Like some weird f*cking Sicallyor thing

he's gone back to.

Okay.

Hijo de la gran puta.

Okay.

We gotta find a phone.

You're leaving a trail of blood behind.

We need to sit down.

Come on.

Sit here.

Sit.

f*ck.

b*tch.

b*tch.

Oh.

All right.

Let's do the little one.

One, two, three.

Just focus on me.

Ready?

Okay, what are you, a part-time nurse too?

I don't know, maybe I am.

So, what did you do after you graduated?

I didn't finish, I had to drop out.

Seriously?

Yeah, then I waited tables.

After all that follow your dreams sh*t?

Yeah, well sometimes dreams don't work

out.

And then I met Alex.

And that dream didn't work out either.

Okay, it's gonna burn.

Alright.

I tried to find you, you know.

I wanted to invite you to the wedding.

I wouldn't have come.

I know, but I wanted you to know that I

wanted you there.

Well, there's no f*cking way you would

have got me one of those ugly a*s

bridesmaids dresses, so...

Alright, alright.

Shot for the pain?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Although nothing's gonna numb the pain of

being with you.

To surviving till dawn.

Again.

Listen, we, we're gonna have to fight him.

No, we can take him.

Can I just fired?

We're gonna have to f... Shh!

It's okay.

We can take him.

We've always had each other's backs in the

fight.

Okay?

We can do this.

Come here.

Come here.

That's gonna make a lot of noise.

I know, it's now or never.

Hold still.

You hold still.

You can't hide, Jody!

f*ck!

f*ck!

Oh, my God, if it was me out there,

she'd be dead.

Yes, of course, baby.

Come on, come on, come on.

Get that b*tch.

Hey!

You, we are going to need some glasses

because we're about to have a toast.

Oh, my God.

No, no, no, no!

Bath time!

No, no, hey, hey, hey!

What are you doing?

You might have a phone.

Jesus!

f*ck!

Can you help me please?

No, you got this.

You're doing great.

I'm not.

I'll just get in the way.

Oh, look.

You did it.

Thanks for your help.

He's gone.

I'm so sorry for your loss.

Mr. Rajan.

He's gone.

Mr. Rajan, as your brother has left this

mortal plane, you may take the field.

Do I have to?

No.

Your family must be represented by the

eldest member or legally appointed head of

household in all trials of succession for

Article 2, Section 3, Subsection C.

Failure to do so would mean forfeiture of

Mr. LaBelle's favor.

You mean, um... I'm afraid so.

What about my wife?

Are you saying you want to abdicate your

status as head of the Rajan family?

And make my wife hunt?

Yes.

I'll just need you to sign that.

Madhu, if you sign that, I will make you

very dead.

This is hard for me, too.

f*ck it.

Okie-dokie.

Ma'am, if you please.

Okie-dokie.

911, what's your emergency?

I need help.

My sister and I are being held prisoner at

the damn Ford Casino, golf course,

whatever compound.

People are trying to k*ll us.

I'm sorry, ma'am.

Could you slow down and repeat yourself?

I said I'm being held prisoner.

I decided to capture all the

outgoing calls on the compound

just in case they managed

to get their hands on a phone.

We own the phone company.

And they're all devil worshippers.

I know it sounds insane, but we need help.

We're at the damn Ford.

We're sorry.

Please send someone.

Yes, I understand.

We will send help right away.

Can you make it to the main gate?

Yeah, we'll be there.

Ok.

Ok.

Ok.

Ok.

Are you sure about this?

Yeah, I'm sure.

I'm not here to hurt you.

No.

Do you hear that, Faith?

The lady with the sword isn't here to hurt

us.

Right.

I have no desire to get into some

punchy-kicky situation with you.

There's a way out of this.

I'm not here to k*ll you.

I'm here...

...to offer you a deal.

Mary, what is it?

I had my lawyers scour the bylaws.

I don't think the other council members

know this, but if you marry into a high

council family, if you marry my son,

we get the seat and you get to live.

Bullshit.

I swear to Mr. LaBelle.

She says yes.

No more hunt.

No more hunt.

And look, I know your first marriage

didn't end well.

But my Chun-Fu isn't like Alex.

He's an idiot, but he's kind.

And the world will be far better off

without the Danforths pulling the strings.

Grace.

Titus is a psychopath.

His sister won't be able to control him.

And the world will go to hell faster than

it already is.

Bet you're a good person.

Of course not.

But it's a matter of degrees.

Right, okay, so I'm just married to some

stranger.

Yes, but... Great!

You don't have to live as a couple.

You can do whatever you want.

Yes.

She'll do it.

No.

No.

What?

No.

This seems too easy.

What, I wouldn't have to do anything?

Well.

Okay, well, what would she have to do?

Technically, she'd be part of the

organization.

Okay.

But she'd just have to do the usual stuff

we all have to do.

It's not so bad.

What's that?

What's the usual stuff?

I mean... You mean

sacrificing goats and sh*t?

And f*cking k*lling innocent people?

Selling my f*cking soul?

Yeah, that's gonna be interesting.

No.

No!

f*ck off, Ignacio!

You f*cking weirdo!

You know you can't k*ll me!

Say yes!

Right now!

Move!

If you don't, I have to k*ll you before he

does!

Jesus Christ!

I'll do it!

I'll marry your f*cking son!

Jen!

Hold it!

Move!

Say yes!

Jesus!

She'll say yes!

Just do it!

Please!

Jen!

She'll do it!

She'll marry your f*cking son!

She has to say it!

You have to say it!

Jen!

You have to say it!

You have to say it!

I don't give a sh*t!

You have to say it!

Oh, no!

Why is everyone looking at me?

Okay.

Well, I need a fresh one of these stat.

And, uh, give me a poncho or something.

Thanks, Jen.

Yeah.

Okay.

I'm really not used to people combusting

all over me.

Yeah.

No.

It's always surprising.

Why did you say no?

You could have saved us.

Uh, because I don't want to spend the rest

of my life f*cking k*lling people.

Okay.

That lady sold her soul.

I'm not gonna sell mine.

I'd rather be dead than live like that.

You wanna know why I don't take risks?

It's because the one time I did, I got

f*cked and moved to New York and I...

and I lost you.

You didn't move to New York.

You left me.

Faith, we can't do this right now.

You could have taken me with you.

I was 18!

It was a once-in-a-lifetime scholarship.

How do you not...

We were a team.

You could have become my legal guardian.

You were 15?

I couldn't... I couldn't take care of you.

I could have helped with rent.

How?

It was New York.

You were a kid.

Yeah, your kid's sister.

I told you I had a plan.

I was gonna make a better life for both of

us.

I was gonna bring you out once I graduate.

Do you know how long three years is at

that age?

Faith, you were okay.

You were safe.

Grace... We had

decent foster parents.

You had a roof over your head.

Grace...

You left me.

I called you... for...

years.

You didn't want to talk to me!

I was mad.

It broke my f*cking heart.

After you broke mine.

You remember the last thing you said to

me?

You said, please don't go.

And you said...

I have to.

There's no other way.

I'm f*cking sorry.

I'm happy for you.

I'm very happy for you and your perfect

life.

I made up, Derek.

I live in Bushwick.

And I'm not a social media manager.

What do you do?

I'm a hostess.

Technically, as a waitress, I outrank you.

You made me a hostess because they said

I'm so pretty.

Yeah, but you don't get any tips.

I get a lot of tips because I'm really

pretty.

Well, I don't need tips because my fake

boyfriend, Derek, makes bank.

So... Right.

Right, right, right.

God bless Derek.

Let's go.

Where are they?

sh*t, can you get that?

It could be them.

Answer it.

I don't want to answer it.

They can't get the same 911 operator

twice.

What the f*ck do I say?

Just f*cking answer it.

911, what's your emergency?

We're here.

Where are the cops?

Where are you?

We're following a wall to the main gate.

I don't see a cop car.

The unit is close.

Just wait there at the gate and they will

see you.

You b*tch.

Did you see that?

Nice.

So, we know it was your voice on the

phone, f*cking dumbass.

Yeah, idiots.

We've been watching you.

Good for you.

All right, well, tell us how to open the

gate.

You can only do that from the control

room.

How do we get there?

Yeah.

Well, you go back inside.

You make a left at the elevator.

On the far right is the only one that

descends to the sub-basement.

If you make a right, you go into the

control room.

When you're inside...

you f*ck yourselves.

Tell us how to open it.

I don't feel like it.

Tell us how to open the gate, or we're

gonna k*ll your brother.

Fine.

k*ll him.

The door is open.

You're not f*cking around.

Yeah, me neither.

Get out of the way, the seat's all mine.

Well, that's some cold-blooded sh*t.

So who abandoned who?

Back in the day.

Shut up.

Oh, you, right?

You're older.

She's just been holding you back all day.

You know she's gonna leave you again.

Shut the f*ck up!

Ah!

Ah!

You f*cking hit me!

Ah!

Ah!

Run her down!

That's my b*tch!

Get out of the room!

What?

I think she's leaving, boss.

What are you doing?

Dad, help!

Run!

Give it up, Grace.

This is for the best.

Come on up.

One, two, three.

Okay, all right.

Oh my God.

We gotta get to the golf cart.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go.

k*ll her.

I don't care.

I was stalling, you idiot.

I surely did a number on you.

I mean, look at that.

Stop treating me like I'm a f*cking child.

Okay, I am ready to take the field.

You're not allowed to, actually.

You abdicated.

You're no longer the head of your family.

And your wife controls all of your assets.

Even though she's chosen not to hunt,

she still represents your family.

Pardon?

You own nothing.

Now, lie down.

Where shall I send your brother's remains?

To your mother's as*h*le.

You f*ck.

Have a nice nap.

f*ck you!

f*ck you!

And f*ck you, you creepy little f*ck!

I f*cking hate all of you!

f*ck you, too.

Okay.

That's not at all sad.

I'm ready.

Give me the f*cking pen.

Run.

Run, run, run.

I

told you to f*cking run.

Just sit.

Let me, let me... No, no, no.

Let me help pull it out.

It's gotta come out!

I'm gonna find you something for the pain.

Ooh.

There's pepper spray.

You don't think.

You don't listen.

Out of all the options in front of you,

you always manage to pick the dumbest one.

It's actually impressive.

How, how do you do it?

I saved you.

You could have saved yourself.

You could have gotten help.

I can't take care of both of us.

I can't, I can't do it.

Oh, it's all my fault.

I know, I'm such a burden.

You're a f*cking child!

The only reason I'm f*cking

here is because of you,

and now I'm gonna f*cking

die here because of you!

You would have died hours ago if it wasn't

for me.

Oh, I'm sorry I didn't run away and

abandon you, but that's more your thing.

I was right to f*cking leave.

And I wish you never g*dd*mn found me.

You're right.

I should have run.

Good luck.

And f*ck off.

Faith, wait!

Hi, c**t.

Bye, c**t.

f*ck.

All alone again?

Huh?

Thought you could f*ck with me.

Where's your sister?

She's gone!

She's probably bringing the cops right

now!

We own the cops.

g*dd*mn it!

Slowing your sister down is the only

significant thing you've ever done,

and will ever do!

You're not even a person.

Just a collection of organs and meaningless

opinions approximating a personality.

I've been dreaming about this moment.

You obviously don't know where you are.

This is my house.

And the house always wins.

How

long you been saving that one for,

you f*cking douchebag?

This was my mother's dress.

All she ever wanted was for me to be

happy.

And Alex made me happy.

Shut up.

You're f*cking crazy.

Come here.

I'm gonna k*ll you now.

You stole him.

You changed him.

Dude.

He didn't f*cking love you.

Man.

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

That's enough.

Titus.

Titus, stop.

Titus, what the f*ck are you doing?

k*lling this girl.

Jesus Christ.

Titus, we don't have time for you.

Titus, wait.

We can use her.

Faith.

Faith!

Grace.

I know you're out there.

I have your sister, Grace.

Don't you worry,

she's doing... Uh-huh.

Well, she's doing just peachy.

Go on.

Grace.

Grace.

Grace.

If you don't return to the lobby within

the next ten minutes, she dies.

Grace, just leave me.

After she's dead, I'm

gonna find you, Grace,

wherever you are,

and I'm gonna k*ll you.

So, if you want to save your sister,

get your a*s to the lobby.

Hey, after I k*ll your sister,

you and I are gonna have more fun.

Take her to the lodge.

Back for round two, b*tch!

Say hi to Alex for me.

She's f*cking here.

Oh, Christ!

Help me, you f*cking turd!

Grace?

Where's my sister?

I don't know.

I'm not playing anymore.

I'm an innocent bystander.

Oh sh*t, sh*t, sh*t!

f*ck!

Grace?

Grace?

Tell me where she is!

Tell me where she is.

Let's dance, puta.

Oh sh*t.

Oh, please, I don't want to!

That glass may be two

inches thick, but I can still

blow your sister's brains

all over this window.

You only have three seconds.

Three... Don't do it!

Two... Don't listen to him!

One... Okay, okay, stop, stop!

I'll come out, I'll come out!

No!

If you marry me... Grace, no!

You

ruined your soul!

That woman...

She said there's a loophole to all this.

She said if we get married...

You get your seat...

And I get to live.

Don't know if we'll be able to get her out

before dawn.

No, you won't.

f*ck it.

I accept your proposal.

No.

Okay, good.

Good.

I'm gonna need some

assurances first, so I know

you're not just gonna k*ll

us both when I come out.

I swear to you... You don't swear

to me, you f*cking sh*t for brains!

Swear to Mr. LeBel!

I swear to Mr. LeBel that no harm shall

come to you or your sister.

I'll have everything you need brought in.

Get ready.

The guests are already arriving for

coronation.

I thought maybe we could have a toast.

We're about to become family.

Grace, I never wanted to hurt you.

But I had to follow the rules.

Listen, we don't have a lot of time.

So I'm just gonna say it.

I'm scared.

It's my brother.

I didn't understand who he really is.

I spent my whole life searching for the

good in him.

You know what I found?

Nothing.

Absolutely f*cking nothing.

I thought I could keep him in check.

But he's lost it.

Grace, I need your help.

We have to try to control him together.

Having a seat doesn't have to be bad.

Think about all the good we could do with

that power.

But I need you at my side.

Grace, you're not like us.

You have hope.

I don't, though.

You took it from me.

We are good at that.

A little girl time.

Thank you for showing me who you really

are.

Titus, it's not... Oh!

Titus, stop!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Try to keep me in check now, just try.

I told you it would be me who got you.

I'll see you at the altar.

There's no other way.

Shem ham pharash.

I can't see sh*t.

Nomine satani Lucifer excelsis.

In the name of our great

and eternal benefactor,

come forth and bestow

your blessing upon these.

In the names of Satan, Lucifer, Baliel,

Leviathan, come forth and bear witness.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Welcome, everyone.

I'm pleased so many of you could make it.

Not only do we have our coronation this

fine morning, we also have a wedding.

Our cup runneth over.

Titus, your hand please.

Your vows being made by intent.

By the power of Satan, I now confer the

possession of each other upon you.

Titus Chester Danforth, do you take this

woman, in this world and the next,

unto the fires of hell?

I do.

And do you, Grace Elizabeth Macaulay

Ledomus, take this man to be yours,

in flesh and spirit, in this world and the

next, unto the fires of hell?

I do.

What he hath forged in hell, let no mortal

tear asunder.

We ask this in thy name, O Lord.

I now pronounce you man and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Titus Danforth is hereby granted the high

seat of the Council of LaBelle.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan.

Hail Satan!

What the f*ck?

It's not against the rules to k*ll a

family member.

Thank you for that.

It's me who got you.

What the f*ck is happening?

Get on your knees!

Shem ham farash.

Shem ham farash.

Shem ham farash.

Shem ham farash.

This means I can do whatever I want,

right?

That is correct.

I could lead this operation.

I could change the world.

This was my first act.

As the head of your high council.

I hereby remove myself from the council

and this entire f*cking organization!

Bro, can she even do that?

There's surprisingly little language about

this in the bylaws.

Since no one believed anyone would ever

willingly give away so much power.

Okay, but then who gets the f*cking seat?

Whoever's wearing the ring by dawn.

When's dawn?

In three minutes.

Give or take.

But it's just the council families or...

Literally anyone.

And you said if no one's wearing the ring

by dawn, Mr. LeBail would be...

Very upset.

Very upset.

Choke on it, you inbred f*ck!

Give her for her!

Hail Satan!

Someone had to burn it all down.

You are good at destroying things.

No!

You're free.

Mm-hmm.

See ya.

Bye.

Hurry!

Hey, yeah, don't look there.

Whoops.

f*ck yeah!

I'm alive, b*tches!

I hate it!

Holy f*cking sh*t, yo!

I've renounced my pack, so I'm in spirit

too!

Let's f*cking party!

Jesus Christ!

Meow.

Can we go?

Meow.

Okay.

Rocket launcher.

Come on!

Let's go!

Come on!

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I want a hug.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I love you.

I love you too.

I missed you.

Thank you.

Yeah, well, you know, I'm not gonna have

to anymore.

You're gonna get really f*cking sick of

me.

Promise?

I do.

What are you gonna do with the goat?

I don't know.

How many times are you gonna get married

this week?

It's too soon.

It's gotta be a record.

I'm gonna go to the hospital.

I need a bath.

I need to pee.