They Will k*ll You (2026)

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Come on. Let's go.

Wow.

Can I have it?

No.

That's too expensive.

We have to save

till we get to New York.

You really think

we're gonna make it?

Yeah,

we're gonna make it.

What if he finds us,

beats us again,

and locks us in the basement?

Hey, Butthead.

It will be worse

than last time.

Hey.

That life is over now, okay?

You're safe.

Hey, look at this.

You got a tattoo?

Yeah, it's cool, right?

No one's gonna

cage us ever again.

I promise.

All right, come on. Let's go.

It's him.

It's him. It's him.

Saw two girls come in here.

Where the f*ck are they?

In the back.

Quiet.

Girls,

come on out.

I promise I'm not mad.

I know things have been hard

since Mom died,

but we're a family.

We gotta stick

together, right?

-Hey!

-Go, go!

- Hey!

- I'm calling the cops!

Stop!

Come here.

Cut them off!

You stupid little b*tch.

What you gonna do,

sh**t your own father?

You'll never

touch her again.

I can't let you take her.

Get the f*ck back.

...reconsider

any non-essential travel.

There is a severe weather

warning coming through.

It is not safe out there.

May I help you?

Hi.

I'm Isabelle Davison,

the new maid.

I spoke with

the superintendent

a few days ago.

That'd be me. Lily Woodhouse.

It's a pleasure to meet you

in the flesh, Isabelle.

Do you have any ID?

Yeah. Of course.

You sound different.

I'm getting over a cold.

Hmm.

Oh, I'm...

...so lonely,

lonely for you

That's a lot of locks.

Mementos from olden times.

The Virgil was built in 1923.

The neighborhood

was different then,

full of criminals

and vagrants.

People vanished

in broad daylight.

No one cared.

Then came G*ntrification.

Now it's all coffee shops

and hipster bars.

Today, the Virgil

is one of the most

exclusive buildings

in Manhattan.

I must ask you

to surrender your phone

while you're on the premises.

Seriously?

Our residents require

absolute privacy.

Is this her?

Isabelle, our new maid.

Allow me to introduce

Miss Sharon,

owner of Eternus,

the fastest-growing

anti-aging cosmetics.

Dr. Sheapman

and his wife Anne,

our favorite residents.

Oh, my goodness.

You are soaking wet.

You must be freezing.

We need you strong.

Oh, I...

That's really not necessary.

Nonsense.

It looks great on you.

Just give it back to me later.

What happened to your eye?

Fell in the shower.

There's no shame in admitting

you're in trouble.

This is a safe space.

They say the eyes

are the windows to the soul.

Yours must be sad.

You'll have

to excuse my wife.

She's a writer.

The first floor

is reserved for service staff.

How long have

you been working here?

Seems like an eternity.

Ladies.

Oh, give me a moment.

Oh, it's... it's a...

-Okay.

-I have a new offering.

Hmm?

Hi, Piggy.

Excuse me?

That was not polite, Damian.

What are they celebrating?

Oh, it's a small tradition.

One of our maids

will be rewarded

tonight for her dedication.

These people

came here with nothing.

They were broken and lost.

I gave them a place to belong.

Ah, this is you.

Ray, what are you doing

in there?

Picking up the trash.

I believe I told you.

Steer clear

of the new arrivals.

And I thought I told you

to leave me the f*ck alone.

Well, I'm afraid

I can't do that.

I'm still your boss.

And your wife.

-Love ya.

-f*ck off.

Sorry about that.

My husband drinks too much

and says crazy things.

Leaves stuff around

that frightens people.

If you find anything unusual,

just ignore it.

Tomorrow, I'll get you a key

and show you

the rest of the building.

Sweet dreams.

God.

Oh, sh*t.

sh*t.

Hello?

Mm.

She's out.

He's out too.

Why didn't he wait for us?

I'm telling you,

he f*ck them.

f*cking pervert.

I know.

Chaps.

My jacket.

Oh, there's a stain.

What happened?

This b*tch

knocked out Bob.

What the... Oh!

m*therf*cking sh*t!

What the f*ck was that?

Isabelle, what are you doing?

This is ridiculous.

Just come out.

f*ck you,

you f*cking c*ck!

Hmm.

Oh, for crying out loud.

Come on, guys.

It's just one girl.

Tell that to Bob.

Gotcha.

Who are you?

I can't understand

what you're saying.

That was unexpected.

Something tells me you weren't

entirely honest with me.

Well, neither were you.

I guess we're both liars.

I have... questions.

Answer mine first.

Who...

the f*ck...

are you?

Ten years ago,

I made the biggest

mistake of my life.

I should have

protected my sister,

but I panicked, and I ran.

It was the last time

I saw her.

That f*ck survived.

Maria got put back

in his custody.

I got caught, eventually.

You okay?

Now it's time

to make things right.

Get her.

Yeah,

I've heard this 1,000 times.

You got a parole hearing

coming up.

You should lay low.

Did I hire you for advice?

Last known photo,

Maria Reaves.

Taken at a New Jersey motel

before she disappeared.

I tracked her phone

to the last place it worked.

An exclusive co-op building,

uptown Manhattan.

Virgil.

Virgil's got a sketchy rep.

Some folks

they hire go missing.

Mostly minorities, illegals,

people off the street.

So what are you saying?

She, um...

Your sister is in trouble.

Cops won't look too hard,

especially

with the rich involved.

Get this.

I talked to some

cleaning ladies

that knew Maria.

A few days ago,

one of them got a call

from that

building manager, Lily.

She offered her

a gig as a maid.

No sh*t.

She starts next month.

What's her name?

Isabelle Davison?

Yes?

My name...

is Asia Reaves.

And I have come

for my sister Maria.

Now, I don't know

what the f*ck

is going on in here.

But I know one thing.

If she's alive,

give her to me,

and pray

I am in a forgiving mood.

'Cause if she's dead...

You're an avenger.

That explains a lot.

You must love

your sister very much

to risk your life for her.

Where is she?

I'd like to help you.

But I too have a family

to care for.

A rather unusual family

with rather unusual needs.

Just a flesh wound.

Get the blade!

Oh, my...

I got her, Mrs. Lily!

I got her!

Oh, Asia, come on.

Stop it!

k*lling us

won't help you.

Just give up.

Yeah, give up.

What have you done to my mom,

you b*tch?

Shut up!

I k*lled all of you...

f*cking broad!

You little sh*t!

Get up!

Sophia, dear,

when you resurrect,

please remember

to clean up the blood.

Yes, Mrs. Lily.

What the f*ck is going on?

Asia, the building's locked down.

You can't escape.

Be reasonable. Open the door.

f*ck you.

Have it your way.

You're not the first.

You won't be the last.

Nobody gets out of here alive.

What the f*cking...

Steve,

break this g*dd*mn door open.

No! No!

Come on.

Yes!

We should

tell the others.

No one needs to know.

It happens quickly and quietly

before tonight's ceremony.

You think

we can hide this?

Your job is to find someone

nice and helpless.

Does anything

about that vicious b*tch

seem nice or helpless to you?

Kevin, darling,

how is it possible

that five of you

couldn't capture one girl?

She was armed!

- And you're immortal!

- It still hurts!

Pull it together.

We owe an offering tonight.

We have to find her.

What about her sister?

Shh.

Did you hear that?

Hear what? No.

Didn't hear anything.

Ah.

Get her!

Don't k*ll her!

I'll just

cut her up a bit.

Gotcha.

I warned you.

Running is pointless.

You could have

avoided the pain.

Eat sh*t!

What the f*ck are you doing?

We need her alive!

I'm gonna tear you apart,

b*tch!

Are you ready to die?

Leave me alone, b*tch!

Wrong way!

f*cking die!

Oh, I'm sick

of you k*lling me!

And stay dead, b*tch!

Get away from me!

What the hell? Oh, my God!

You didn't

get my message.

What message?

On the f*cking mirror.

What the f*ck

is going on here?

The sh*t you're in is deeper

than you can imagine.

This building

is a temple for Satan.

It's been around

for 100 years,

but the family's roots

go back much further.

Our founders discovered

a way to communicate

with the other side

through a sacred conduit.

They made a deal.

Immortality.

In exchange

for human sacrifices.

As long as your name

is on the list,

you cannot die.

Most of the members

are rich assholes

with the power to protect

Virgil's secrets.

They lure in poor b*stards

like you...

Virgil was built in 1923.

...just to turn them

into offerings.

But once in a while,

the chosen few are spared

and given the chance

to join the family.

I'm so glad

we didn't k*ll you.

It is so hard

to find good help.

Bust your a*s,

and you might

climb up the ladder.

Like Lily.

f*ck up,

and your name will be erased

from the list,

making you mortal again.

f*ck me!

Aptly put.

Because tonight,

you are the offering.

Wait, wait!

I blew this b*tch's head off,

and she still came after me.

How do you k*ll them?

Did you

even listen to me?

While they're on the list,

you can't.

You can only slow them down

for a few seconds,

maybe a minute,

depending on the damage.

But I blew

her f*cking head off!

She'll grow it back.

They always come back.

What if I chop them

into a thousand pieces

and set them on fire?

Even if

there's one piece left,

even a slice of skin

will still keep

living on its own.

What the hell is this place?

f*ck floor.

Immortality gets boring

after a while.

So each floor caters

to a different vice.

If you're one of them,

why are you helping me?

I have my reasons.

Hold your fire.

Let me out.

Why did you lock me in here?

Maria?

I thought you were dead.

I thought you were in prison.

What are you doing here?

I came here to save you,

Butthead.

This whole building,

it's, like...

it's a satanic cult.

They have human sacrifices.

I know.

You know?

Yeah.

Come on. Let's go.

I don't get it.

I found you on the streets.

I give you shelter

and a good job.

Why would you

tell the other girls I am,

and I quote,

"a f*cking as*h*le"?

I'm very grateful

for everything

you've done for me, Richie.

No, no, you're not.

I am.

Here's the thing. I...

I want to believe you.

But it's just words, y'know.

And as we've just established,

you can't really trust

what people are saying.

Now, if you could do something

to prove you're grateful,

well, maybe then

I would believe you.

It doesn't appear so,

but it's your lucky day.

Ordinarily,

we'd slit your throat

in the name of our Lord,

but one of our maids

was just caught stealing.

You could take her place.

Finally stop struggling

and have a home

where you belong.

We'll take care of you.

Understand?

Splendid.

This is my home now.

I'm not going

anywhere with you.

Well, I'm not leaving

without you.

You already have.

What? Do you think I need you?

When I was a kid,

I needed you.

The night you abandoned me,

I needed you.

While you were in prison

and our piece-of-sh*t father

was beating

the crap out of me,

I really needed you.

But you are too late now.

I don't need you.

Wow!

Go ahead and run.

Try not to get

caught this time.

Do you have any idea

what I went through

to find you?

I don't care.

f*ck you.

-No. f*ck you.

-No, b*tch. f*ck you.

f*ck you!

Family reunions

can be challenging.

This changes nothing.

She's coming with me

whether she wants to or not.

You don't understand.

It's not that simple for her.

I don't care.

How do you get out of here?

This whole building

was designed

to be a death trap.

All the windows

are shatterproof.

You've seen the locks

on the front door.

Now, there is one way out.

It's a fire escape ladder

off the roof.

But you have to go through

the ninth floor,

and that's the last place

you want to be.

Oh, hell, I'll help you.

I'm done with this sh*t.

Mmm.

You little son of a b*tch!

Hey! Have you seen her?

Hey!

sh*t! f*ck!

What happened to your head?

What? I don't understand.

You...

What...

Oh! f*ck floor!

She's found her sister.

You!

Come on!

Wait! Holy...

Hey, get off!

f*cking b*tch!

That is it.

I'm done f*cking around.

We need everyone.

-Wait a minute.

-Not even a discussion.

You f*cking traitor.

Go.

Just tell me one thing.

Why?

I'm tired of paying

the bill with blood, Lily.

Didn't bother you

for 100 years.

Back in the day, when this

neighborhood was a sh*thole...

I convinced myself that

we were making things better

by taking the scum

off the streets.

But now...

our victims are good people.

There's nothing good

about that girl.

Oh, yeah? And what about

the previous one

and the one before?

There's nothing good

about them, too?

The world is not fair, Ray.

I did not make it so.

Shall I remind you

what it was like for us

before we came to Virgil?

I remember.

We were all alone.

We had each other.

With the whole world

against us.

The family are the only ones

who accepted us.

They gave us a home.

This isn't a home, Lily.

It's a f*cking prison.

Let's go make an announcement.

If you still care for me,

for us,

I would think very seriously

about what you do next.

This might be a prison,

but it's my prison.

Watch him.

You look better this way.

I apologize

for the late announcement.

I hoped it wouldn't

come to this,

but our offering is on

the loose in the building.

Her real name is Asia Reaves.

I just dropped her picture

in the group chat.

We disabled the elevators.

Every tenant, every floor,

be on the lookout.

We need her alive.

But feel free

to make her suffer.

Asia, mark my words.

I will personally

sacrifice you...

to our Lord.

Picked another fight

you can't win.

I can't watch you die.

Get to the elevator shaft.

I'll try to distract them.

You can still make it.

Wait.

Really wish things had

turned out differently.

Maria!

Run!

You f*ck!

Maria!

How many of you are there?

Give up!

No, no! Wait! Wait!

Listen, I know you think

we're terrible people.

But if you get

to know us better,

we're actually really nice.

We spared your sister.

Look, this is my wife, Anne.

She liked you.

You remember her?

Maria?

I missed you.

I'm so sorry.

I'm really sorry.

I f*cked up so badly.

-I just... I...

-It's okay. It's okay.

-I'm sorry.

-It's okay.

You should have left me.

Never.

We have

to get out of here.

We checked upstairs.

All clear.

There's no way

she could have gotten past.

Come on.

Go!

I'm sorry, Lily.

We tried our best.

Search the floor.

Ah, f*ck.

Let me see.

It's fine.

Let me see.

Sit down.

Where did you learn

how to fight like that?

-Prison.

-Oh.

Was it tough?

Better than living with Dad.

You know he died

two years ago?

No sh*t.

No sh*t.

Did you k*ll him?

No.

Cancer.

Look, I shouldn't have

abandoned you back then.

You needed me

to protect you from Dad,

and I wasn't there.

I swear there isn't a day

in the last ten years

that I don't regret that.

You can't fix the past.

No.

But I thought, if we don't

make it out of here tonight,

I wanted you to know that.

Send more people

to guard the entrance.

- You good?

- Yeah.

- Asia.

- Yes.

Come on! sh**t him!

Go!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

f*ck!

That's it.

It's over.

No, it's not.

You're ridiculous.

You need me alive

for the sacrifice, don't you?

Let Maria go,

or I'll jump.

- You can scrape up what's left.

- -Asia, no.

So selfless.

And so misguided.

Do you even know whose life

you're fighting for?

Lily, please.

The f*ck

are you talking about?

Didn't you ever think...

How exactly

did your dear sister

come from being just

another one of our sacrifices

to have a chance

to join our family?

What deal has she made?

We'll take care of you.

Do you understand?

Yes.

Splendid.

You will pledge to our Lord.

When the time comes,

you will put your name

on the list.

Then you seal

the deal with blood.

You k*ll your sacrifice, dear.

One death for one life.

A small price for immortality.

But if you break your word,

run away,

or don't find an offering...

our Lord will take you.

I didn't

want to hurt anyone.

But there was no way

out of this deal.

I committed

my soul to the Devil.

Isabelle Davison,

a woman from my last job,

was supposed

to be my sacrifice.

Oh, it's a small tradition.

But instead,

you showed up.

One of our maids

will be rewarded tonight

for her dedication.

And now,

I'm out of time.

To Isabelle's memory.

To Isabelle.

-Salud.

-Salud.

Without

a sacrifice tonight...

...I'm dead.

I feel sorry for you, Asia.

Honestly.

All this for nothing.

Take them.

-No. No, no, no.

-Come on. Move!

No! No! No!

Now we go see the head.

If he asks, just play along.

I hope he's in a good mood.

Pig on a stick?

Really?

Show some g*dd*mn respect.

The unclean spirit

entered the swine.

My Lord, we have

a new offering for you.

f*ck me.

We also brought you

Ray and Maria, my Lord.

They both have betrayed us.

It was a lapse in judgment,

m'Lord.

Ray felt sorry for the girl.

Liar.

Ray is out.

k*ll him, Lily.

Or die.

No, please.

I beg of you.

No, no. No.

I can't let you go.

I made my choice.

Now it's your turn, darling.

Now, girls.

Maria...

your time has come.

I'm sorry, m'Lord.

I shouldn't have helped her.

Please give me another chance.

I'll do whatever it takes.

What?

Then k*ll your sister.

Maria.

Please.

I'm sorry.

Write your name.

Join us.

Thank you, m'Lord.

Now...

seal the deal.

I wish we had more time.

This is the only way.

I'm so sorry.

Is she dead?

Looks pretty dead to me.

One death for one life.

Maria

sacrificed herself

to make Asia immortal!

Holy f*ck.

Get the skin! Erase her name!

Dude.

Ha! Help me, my Lord.

You want to play with swords?

Let's play.

Hey, Butthead,

you should have left me.

I'd still be alive.

I died because of you.

Leave...

my sister...

alone.

I want my sister back.

Of course you do.

You know the deal.

One death for one life.

I think we can

do better than that.

sh*t.

Just a flesh wound.

Oh, no.

I'll see you...

in hell...

Asia Reaves.

I f*cking hope so, b*tch.

If I were you, I'd clear out.

What happened in there?

Rich people.

Hmm.

Hey, I'm... I'm...

I'm just so sorry

for your loss.

I could take you

wherever you...

What is that?

What the f*ck is that?

Jesus Christ!

Maria.

- Asia.

- What the f*ck?

What happened?

Well, that's a great question,

because you were

just f*ck' dead!

I changed

my name to yours.

And I k*lled

all those m*therf*ckers.

What the hell

are you two talking about?

I told you.

I'm never gonna

leave you again.

You know what?

I don't want to know.

f*ck it.

f*ck it!

Where we going?

As far away

from here as possible.

I actually wouldn't

mind some breakfast.