Yo, Jimmy James. What's up, buddy?
It's Mike. Listen, man, I'm outside. I got here early.
I just decided to come out, and you know,
just be here for you as soon as I possibly could,
because you know how I like to wait on you hand and fucking foot.
(EXCLAIMS)
What the fuck?
(CHIMES RINGING)
(COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING)
Hello?
Jimmy?
Kristen?
Hello?
Kristen, I shot him.
He didn't have a mask.
What?
Why didn't he have a fucking mask?
What do you mean, he didn't have a mask?
James?
(GASPS)
What?
Oh, God!
What is it? (CRYING) Stay there.
James, answer me.
Oh, fuck!
What?
Don't. Stay there.
Get off of me. Stop it.
It's Mike. Mike.
Please don't look. It's Mike.
(SOBBING) Oh, God.
Baby, it's not your fault.
He was my best friend. He's my best friend.
He was my best friend. What am I gonna do?
(KRISTEN COUGHING)
KRISTEN: Where are you going?
I'm gonna go outside. I want you to hide somewhere.
What are you talking about?
There's an old radio at the barn, I'm gonna try and call for help.
I don't know what else to do.
It's okay, I'm gonna come right back for you.
Listen, I want you to go, and I want you to hide there.
I'll keep them away. I'll come find you.
James, no. I want to come with you.
Kristen, please, it'll be okay, I promise.
I'll be fine.
(WHISPERING) Be careful. James.
Oh, shit!
(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)
(GUNSHOT FIRED)
James?
Ah!
(CRYING IN PAIN)
Oh, fuck!
(THUDDING)
(CLATTERING)
James?
(CLATTERING)
(METALLIC CLANKING)
(MAN CHATTERING ON RADIO)
Hello?
(CRYING) Can anybody hear me?
(VOICE APPROACHING)
(CLATTERING)
(THUDDING)
(FLOORBOARD CREAKING)
(FOOTSTEPS ECHOING)
(THUDDING)
(METALLIC CLANKING)
(BANGING)
MAN ON RADIO: This is K-50.
Hello?
Can you hear me? Hello?
Please, answer me.
(MAN CHATTERING ON RADIO)
Help me.
Where are you?
(SCREAMING)
(METAL CLATTERING)
(PIANO PLAYING)
(CLATTERING)
(SCREAMING)
No!
He's gonna kill you.
Why are you doing this to us?
(METALLIC CLANKING)
(CHOKING)
James!
You're gonna die.
JAMES: Kristen, run!
(SCREAMING)
Let me out!
JAMES: Kristen! Run!
Jamie!
(SCREAMING)
(MAN BREATHING DEEPLY)
(KRISTEN SCREAMING)
(KRISTEN SOBBING)
Why are you doing this to us?
Because you were home.
I love you.
Baby!
No! Please! No!
No! Please!
You don't have to do this. Please!
You can stop now. You... Please! No!
Please, listen to me. Please.
You can stop now. You don't have to do this.
KRISTEN: (SCREAMING) No!
KRISTEN: Baby, look at me.
Look at my face.
Don't look, please.
(EXCLAIMS)
Please! Please! Please, don't!
No!
KRISTEN: No!
(KRISTEN SOBBING)
(KRISTEN EXCLAIMS IN PAIN)
(CELLPHONE RINGING)
WOMAN: Can I have one?
Are you a sinner?
Sometimes.
WOMAN: It'll be easier next time.