DETENTION (2010)
Come on, Jackie, let's go.
Gabriel, you okay?
Ladies, a little faster.
Over here, girls.
Yes, you go first.
No, no, exactly ladies first. Okay.
Come on. Mimi.
You are next, darling.
Come on.
Nice, alright kids.
Alright. We gotta load this shit up.
And take it upstairs, up the back. Gabriel, buddy.
Hey, Gabe. Buddy come here. I have a job, okay?
I want you to keep a look out. Be a man and keep a look out. Got that?
You want to go ahead and bring the van around back?
No Jack, I don't think this is such a good idea.
Mimi, come here, sweetheart.
Mimi, can you go with Diana?
Make sure you leave the door by the gym open.
Okay?
Gabe, you're the man.
- Oh shit! Oh my god!
Somebody's coming!
Get out of here! Kid, you were supposed to keep a look out.
Come on.
Auick. Hide in here. Get in here.
Let's get something straight, weirdo.
I don't really like the way you've been putting moves on my girlfriend.
- Your girlfriend Diana? - Who the fuck else? Farrah fucking Fawcett?
She said that you guys broke up, man. Now you let me out of here.
Oh she did, did she?
Fuckin' shit!
Oh and I suppose you were just a shoulder for her to cry on. Is that it? Huh?
Answer me, you little fucker.
Now you know to get your own girl, bitch.
What? What?
Enjoy your stay.
You gotta let me out of here.
Goodbye!
This isn't funny, guys. You gotta let me out.
Jack, please! Come on, that's not cool, let me out!
You guys gotta help me. This is not funny, guys!
I thought we were friends.
Hey, come on! Let me out of here!
I'm on fire! This isn't funny, guys! Let me out of here!
- What the fuck do we do? - Help me!
Help!
Huh?
Fuck! Man, what the hell? Come on, we're gonna be late!
Paul!
Lisa! What the fuck? I was listening to "Superrtramp".
But the second bell rang. I never heard the first.
Then how do you know it was the second one? - Uh, hello, it's 8... 30.
I thought you were supposed to be keeping track of time?
I totally was; I swear to God!
It's like we stood still and time just didn't.
Come on, if we miss the game, I'm taking this to the school board.
Your defense of "time stood still, your grace" isn't going to hack it.
Well, if that's the case, then I'm just gonna to have to go after your ass!
Good morning, Miss Cipher.
Principal Hoskins, I was just...
Researching the histoy of our school. Vey Good.
We're proud of our accomplishments.
I didn't know about the tragedy. Were you here then?
That was before my time.
But Miss Cipher, you shouldn't trouble yourself with these matters.
...Waiting to take on this brave new world.
We have not had an incident even close to that since. And we will not.
Not while I'm in charge.
I guarantee you that.
Here it is. I agree, But not girls!
...girls will always be before boys.
"No, that was not... "Mr. Troyer...
...And Miss Dean.
Punctuality is an impossibility...
...when dealing with the two of you.
Umm... it was like time stood still.
Really? That was the best you could come up with?
- Yeah. - Save it.
You might ask why...
...and the answer would be... We Care.
It is our duty to form these fine minds for future challenges.
"Detention?
But Principal Hoskins, the game.
Which will go on fine without you or Captain Punctuality.
I suggest you get to class...
...Before I impose an even harsher punishment.
That's odd.
We usually don't get rain here for at least another three months.
No, not since the summer of '76.
Oh, we have done our homework haven't we?
Yes, that was an awful one.
Indeed it was. At least that's what my family tells me.
Yes, well, we should get you settled.
Dude, what are you doing? You're going to miss the game!
The Jamaican ninja strikes again.
You know, that was fun when we were kids, it really was.
But some things are meant to be left behind in the third grade.
And that move is one of them.
You in detention too?
What ya talkin' 'bout, white boy?
"L" and "I" got caught tying to cheat on an exam.
Again?
Yeah, man, Why the bad habits so much easier to keep than the good ones?
Look, listen to me, paint boy...
one, you're not even 6 times removed Jamaican or Japanese for that matter.
And two, if you don't want to get laid in your spare time...
...That's your gig, bro but me, I do.
So jumping onto, over, around or anywhere near your male friends...
...namely me...
is going to give off the wrong message... the opposite sex.
Is any of this settling up there for more than a split second, bro?
Everything soaked up and filed away in me extra tight ninja mind.
You dig it?
Yeah, I thought not.
Look, let me put it this way. You do that again...
...and your extra absorbant brain cells are gonna be...
...filling up in your Jamaican ninja blood.
Whoa, brother.
You know, you should really think about investing...
...In a bag of "whacky tobaccy. "
The serious chill out kind.
Yeah, I can see it works on you.
They don't even know that ninjas don't come from Jamaica.
They don't?
We're ready. Let's go.
You are perfectly welcome to attend the game, you know.
Principal Hoskins, I'm sory. I did not see you there.
Um, thank you, but I think I'd rather stay here...
And familiarize myself with the ins and outs of this place.
Well, suit yourself.
But there's an empty seat in my box, right beside me.
Yes, thank you but no thank you.
Well, okay, but Coach Littick...
...Our P.E. Teacher...
...And the students in detention are all that's left.
You met two of them.
They seemed like nice enough kids.
I had a feeling that you would be one of those radicals.
Is there something wrong, Miss Cipher?
You seem preoccupied.
No, it's nothing. It's just um...
...It's just that... that poor boy.
I read that the incinerator is being taken away after all these years.
It seems like some dark secret's being swept under the carpet.
Hardly a secret.
And I've been tying to get rid of that damn thing...
...since I became Principal here.
There's something morbid about keeping it here.
It's ancient histoy Miss Cipher.
And I would like to keep it that way.
Let's just stay focused on the job here. Come on.
Like I'm tellin' ya, 4 degrees either way...
...And you're pushing up daises. - But, wait a minute, Frankie.
My body temperature's gotta go up more than 4 degrees.
Well, you know, I don't do jacuzzis.
Let me ask you a question.
You know when you come back from a sunny trip and it's cold...
...I mean let's say it's 20 Degrees colder.
- Alright. - It's gray. Miserable.
Ya get depressed, right, Joey? - You sure do. Who wouldn't?
Yeah, well let me tell ya, it gets worse
the other way 'cause the extreme temperature change...
...Your freakin' body thinks it's dying.
What it does is it shuts down cerrtain parrts...
...To save your energy. You see what I'm sayin'?
Frankie, the light's out.
We don't need the light. We got the flashlight. What do you want the light for?
So how come when I go from California to the Rockies...
...I don't get sick? - Aw, that's easy.
You're excited about the trip...
So the mental takes the place for the physical.
Mental over the physical? - Yeah.
I'd be mental if I physically listened to that piece of crap.
Yea, you would, huh? Do me a favor, hold this. - Sure thing.
You know something, Joey?
You and I go way back, you know? Right.
And I'm here tying to help you out...
...Tying to give you some good advice... you know
...you just don't want to listen to me, do you?
All I hear you being jealous 'cause I'm going on a vacation...
...And you lost all your money on Internet gambling.
Oh? Oh?
Jealous? 'cause I lost... I got the pensions, pal.
Yea, I got no problem at all.
Hey, what? Shine the light over here.
- What is that? I don't know. A bracelet?
What is that? I'll tell you what it is.
- It's broken. - It's a piece of shit.
- Here, Mery Christmas. - Thanks.
Throw it away. - Piece of crap.
I'm tying to help you and you know, you bite the golden hand that feeds you.
Here, hold my hammer.
You'll find this is a vey close-knit society.
Most of these kids parents
...went to this school and most of theirs' before them.
Like any small community, they don't like to be reminded...
of unpleasant happenings... in their past.
If you would stick to the histoy on our curriculum...
...I think we'll get along just fine.
Have a pleasant afternoon.
I can't believe you both get detention.
We didn't. At first, it was just me.
And when I heard that my snuggle bunny got detention...
...I couldn't let her suffer alone. Could I?
- Snuggle Bunny? - Yeah, it's romantic isn't it?
"Romantic's" one word. "Stalking" would be another.
Jealous much?
Because I don't see anyone sticking to your side like glue, period.
Damn, you're right.
I forgot my pilotfish at home today.
What did she just call me?
Just stop following me. You're eveywhere.
I'm sory. I uh...
- What the hell was that? - What the hell was what?
I don't know. I don't know. Something just flew right into me.
Like through me, and I'm not quite sure...
- Hey, did you see that? - No.
Oh, what the hell?
Do I look like a bowling pin today? Shit.
Listen, did you guys see something?
You're gonna have to be more specific, dude.
The only thing I saw was your dumb ass knock me over.
Yeah. Yeah... there was. Something - Come on
Maybe it was the ghost of detention's past showing us the way out of here.
Nothing. It was nothing.
God, don't you love it? It's like a war in heaven.
Shit, bitch, where I come from, it's called a shower.
Or maybe a drizzle.
Why so dark, T-Loc?
That's the way I was born.
After you.
Hey.
Now I know this is a mistake.
I mean come on there's no way he got sent in here.
What'd you do, squarepants? Forget to conjugate a verb?
Actually, he told Ms. Jones Stephen Hawking was a fraud.
And the only reason he was famous was because he was in a wheelchair.
...Which was also fake. - I don't even know who that is.
His work on quantum mechanics defined modern theoy.
He's a genius.
"Pussywhipped?
What the fuck was that?
What the hell?
Why doesn't this thing work?
Okay.
My God.
In your seats, reprobates.
Alrighty.
Cellphone collection time.
This will include iPods, PSPs, PCP...
...Or anything else you might have that might manifest noise.
In the box. In the box. Come on.
Here we go. Done texting. Goodbye.
Yea, definitely that. That's nice. That's a nice knife you got there.
What you doing here, Coach? Ain't you got a game on?
T-Loc, you know I start coaching next year.
What I have been doing for the past five years...
...Is covering you guys in detention, which you should know...
...Because you've been here evey year.
What the fuck?
Hey, watch the language.
Okay. I saw something in the hallway.
Probablyjust the wind, babies. Boy you spook easily.
What's the matter, girl? You see a werewolf?
You guys behave yourselves. I'm gonna be right back.
You saw it too?
Well, I saw something, but it's probably nothing.
Just do your homework or something and don't destroy anyything, okay?
I'll be right back.
Oh god! - Sory, I didn't mean to scare you.
It's just that I was in the office and the phone rang...
...And I picked it up, but the phone was dead.
And now I don't seem to be able to get a line out.
You're the new histoy teacher, right?
Yes. Miss Cipher. - Yeah, um...
Kids, this is your new histoy teacher, Miss Cipher.
I would just really appreciate it if you would help me with the phones.
Sure. Sure, sure.
Let's go. Behave.
Um, he so can not do that. We can like totally get him fired.
He wants to get laid.
You saw the way he was looking at her.
Eveybodyjust chill, okay?
We'll be out of here soon enough.
Yeah.
What? In case of emergencies.
Great, now we know who's been going through our lockers.
Bullshit. Like I would want anyything that you would have anyway.
'Cause this dweeb right here can't get it up.
Haha, yeah.
That's not funny.
What? - It's not funny. What?
It's not funny and it doesn't make any sense because...
Why would she have a rabbit in her locker? That's all I'm saying.
I say we turn off the lights and have a se, �nce.
What I think is that you stop acting like a fucking freak.
Who's acting, princess?
Guys, guys, guys, Let's chill out for a few minutes, ok?
Just wait until Littick gets back.
Yea, so Paul can be a wimp.
Jesus, fucking freak!
Guys, just calm down, alright? - Come on.
Did you push all the extensions?
Yes, but I didn't hear anyything.
No. No dial tone. It was completely dead.
Miss Cipher? Miss Cipher?
You know, I ain't digging this.
We're getting swallowed up just like New Orleans.
I thought this was just a drizzle.
Where is your sense of adventure? I think it's exciting.
Well, I hope eveyone brought their yachts.
Sure, Princess. Actually, I just brought one of your daddy's.
Cool. We'll be surfing down main street, SOOn.
Not exactly, top of my list of things to do before I die.
Die? What do you mean? Who's going to die?
We're all going to die, Sam.
It's inevitable.
Miss Cipher?
Hello?
Is there anybody there?
Miss Cipher?
Anybody there?
You better give this game up.
You're not gonna win.
You're gonna be eating more shit than these toilets have seen in a year.
Maybe it's the sneakers up on the toilet trick.
Well, I don't know if I should be impressed...
...Or if I should be angy.
I'd get out of there.
I don't know, man. Shitjust keeps getting WOrSe.
Stop being such a pussy.
Open the god damn door!
Wait, Sara. It's okay. - No. Why did he lock the door?
Where is he and what happened to the lights?
...But she's got some good points.
We're kind of fucked here without Littick.
Well it's been nearly an hour. I say we make our own exit.
Hey.
Hey. Who took it?
Now you know how it feels when it happens to you.
Give me it. Give me it!
Let me see it. Give me it. Give me it!
Listen, gimme!
Calm down.
- Give it here. - Boys, boys, calm down!
- Shit! - Fucking give it to me!
Get back!
This is not helping us, right now ok?
Just chill out.
Dude, come here, man.
You know that violence never solved nothing, bro. Alright?
God, besides, you don't want me to break out the Kung fu, now do ya?
Are you okay? - Yeah.
Hey. Please let me out!
Hey, there are people out there.
Sara, there's nobody out there. - I know what I saw.
And I know I saw somebody.
Maybe Littick's chasing the new teacher.
If that's the case, I'm just gonna have to tell my daddy...
Y'all rich folk think you can just fuck with the little people, huh? That it?
Only if they fuck with us first.
Excuse us.
Not cool, man. Where the fuck is Littick?
He's a teacher, bro. They're all assholes.
Let me in there, man.
Jesus!
What the fuck was that?
Did you all see it too?
That's some weird shit, man.
It must have been some sorrt of optical illusion cause by the lightning.
Yeah.
...It's convincing enough for me to want to get the fuck out of here.
Help!
Come on let us out!
- Littick! - Help!
Littick!
What the hell is going on in here?
This is nothing but some sorrt of weird "Twilight Zone" shit.
Who's taking the pills? - What you got a better explanation, bitch?
Guys, this is real. We gotta get out of here.
- Are you going to let him talk to me like that? - Yeah lover boy. Are you?
I think we should stick together on this One.
All for one, one for all. That type of thing.
Sam! - You know he's right.
Don't you get it?
If we don't get out of here, we're all going to be dead.
Where was I when they passed out the crazy pills?
Guys, I have an idea. - Fuck!
Paul, where the hell are you going?
There's a way under this building. It's an old underground passageway. I've been down there before.
The entrance is over here.
Guys, come on. Help me.
Let me help you out, buddy.
Let's move this.
Push, push, push!
Push!
Oh, badass.
Come on, guys.
Ladies first.
Move it, man.
Are you sure about this? - Yes, positive. Come on.
Alright I'm just gonna go.
Here we go. Here we go. - Fuck, you dick!
If you want, I can go check it out for you.
Whatever you do, do it fast.
Fast. Come on, guys.
Let's go guys, come on.
You're loving this aren't you? - It sure beats detention.
Sory. I almost forgot. You out to speak up next time.
I'm not going anywhere.
Sara, we're not gonna let anyything happen to you. I promise.
I'm not going in there.
Do you I have to spell it out for you? I'm claustrophobic.
You used to go on about how you wanted to sleep in a coffin.
Yeah, I did. That's how I found out.
You're gonna be alright.
They're just illusions, holograms or something, right?
There's a reason we were all shown that Paul.
Wait, wait, slow down.
You're saying that something has collected us all here for a reason?
I don't think it's a coincidence.
All of us here, the seven of us.
Sara, I don't know what you're talking about but you are wrong.
No. It's not gonna let us leave anyway.
We'll be back for you as soon as we find a way out, okay?
Okay?
Sorry.
I'm sorry, okay?
Whatever we have done. Sorry.
What do you know?
Looks like a dead end.
Don't get any ideas, caveman.
I'm spoken for.
Shit. You think I...
Yeah, right, bitch. You'd be so lucky.
What'd you call me?
Uh, bitch?
You're damn right I am.
And a rich bitch at that.
This is like a fucked up "Scooby Doo" show.
- Where's eveybody else? - The hell if I know.
There are so many caves and passageways down here, they could be anywhere.
I don't know guys maybe we should go back to the detention room.
If you want to be locked up in there again be my guest.
Great Paul. They're gonna find our skeletons in 20 years...
...And make a cheesy mini-series about US.
That's what I love about you, Lisa, your incredible imagination.
It's just endless. - Do you really mean that?
My God, that was so gay.
Shut up, Brad.
Well. - Well, when I say "endless"...
...I mean a bottomless pit of negative, pessimistic doom...
...But still lovable nonetheless.
You want to run that by me one more time?
My God. Shut up and bang already.
Brad may be right. We should probably go.
Come on, kids. While I'm still young, okay?
Hey, Paul, were they who I thought they were?
Yeah, I was wondering the same thing.
But how? Why?
Beats the hell out of me.
Come on. Let's not lose Brad.
No chance in hell am I going out there.
Ahhh!
I thought I'd never find a way out of there.
Amen.
Well guys I think we might be in detention for the rest of our lives.
You don't know how right you are, young lady.
You want to run that by us again, Miss?
Miss Cipher.
We have to stay here until the storm's over. - Why?
I was speaking to the sheriff on the CB radio...
...Before the radio went dead...
...He said there is no way we can cross the bridge.
He said to stay and wait until we can get some help.
So we are basically trapped here.
The school is totally spooked out with ghosts and spirits and stuff.
Sory. Are you tying to tell me you saw a ghost?
More than one.
And that's why you have been running around underneath the classrooms?
Where is Mr. Littick?
The last time we saw him he went off with you.
Okay, let's go. I think we should go back to the detention room...
...Regroup and make a plan. You can lead.
Dick!
Which way? Which way?
Damn, Dick!
- What? - Did you hear that?
I didn't hear a goddamn thing.
Don't tell me that you're buying into this whole ghost thing.
...We should probably just get back upstairs.
I bet they're waiting for us now.
Come on, caveman.
I'll go through here!
Fuck, that hurrt!
Great. The security barrier is shut.
What? - Great.
Fuck.
Lis.
What the hell?
That was the arrticle about the boy who died in the 70s.
Do you think that has something to do with this?
I don't know.
But both of my parents were here when it happened.
Maybe that's why we saw him.
It's never gonna let us leave.
Who, Littick? - No, idiot, the building.
For some reason, it's really pissed at us.
Jesus, you sound like Sarah. How do you know this?
I don't know, I just do.
I'm right aren't I?
Yeah I'm down with that.
If you're going to kill me fucking kill me already!
There's nobody in there.
What the hell? Where did she go?
- Where did who go? - Sara.
Must have let her out. Where's eveybody else?
Littick, no, no. No way he'd just leave us here like this.
No, I don't think it's Littick or the others. Look at this door.
It's locked. It's like it just opened by itself.
Because I must warn you that I... Hold this.
I know karate.
Sure, Brad. You didn't get past a white belt. Come on.
It's gone. - It's gone? What?
It's gone. The wood splintered like it's been ripped out of here.
Ladies first. - What a gentleman.
So you can look up my skirrt.
Fine. But I'm gonna see it anyway.
Wow.
See now this is what I'm talking about right here.
Peace and quiet.
Do you mind?
God.
Now that was a hell of a stage entrance right there.
Yeah, we should probably go find the others.
Come on. Come on. Hell no.
Look, they say the world is a stage, right?
Well, here is our world. - Are you serious?
Look, you're damn right I am.
I always wanted to be on this stage.
And now I got this whole thing to myself.
Why haven't you ever gone out for any of the plays?
Are you serious? That's what pussies do.
I got a reputation to uphold. You know.
Caveman.
Oh, come here. Come here.
Littick, Sara, Sam, T-Loc and Rachel are all missing.
All exits are locked and we don't know any other way out.
And even if we knew, the bridge is flooded and the storm is getting worse.
All we are all seeing and hearing weird shit...
...stuff. Sory.
Don't wory, Brad. Look, I know I'm new here...
...But I suggest that you and Paul go find the others.
...about the death of this boy in the 70s.
Any information that can help us, I don't know, appease the spirit.
This is madness. Things like this don't happen.
Well it is. And it's happening to us.
Why?
That's what you and I are going to find out.
Okay?
...Or someone to do their fighting for them.
Are you serious? All I know is that Errol "T- Loc" Flynn...
...Is definitely not losing a sword fight...
...To some damsel in distress.
Or should I say, in a dress?
If it was your way I'd be a damsel without a dress.
Who the hell is "Errol, Earl" whatever?
Errol Flynn? Come on, are you serious?
You rich kids don't know nothing, do you?
He's onlythe best swashbucklerthere ever WaS.
...than sit and watch TV all day.
Whatever.
I'm sory.
...against the jealous kids...
...I've become what they think I am.
I'm not really like that. Just give me a chance.
- Hello? - Rachel?
Anyone?
Hello?
Maybe they all just went home.
Yeah, they are just enjoying beans, and chips, and guacamole.
Why do you think we never, you know, got together?
Are you serious?
Yeah, right.
Let's see here.
One, you're always with the beefcakes...
...the football captains.
The male model types. - Okay. That's enough.
Oh, shit! - Maybe it was just the wind.
Sory.
Sory. All this has just got my head spinning.
You're not the only one.
But we can't ever say detention is dull again.
No. No.
Show me that you deserve my respect.
You're on.
Damn, bitch. You got some skills.
What'd you call me?
Bitch.
B-I-T-C-H.
Yeah. - Yeah.
You know it gets me hot when you call me that.
But first...
...You have to catch me.
How hard are you really gonna make me work for this?
About as hard as I think you're gonna get.
Oh. Now that's what I'm talking about.
Maybe. - Maybe?
When a lady says no, then she means "maybe. "
And when she says "may... be," then she means "yes.
But if she says yes...
...Then trust me...
...She ain't no lady.
What era did they dig you up from?
Come on. Let me see what you got.
Lead on Miss Ghostbuster.
It's your parrty.
I'm betting we're gonna find the truth in here, Brad.
And I betting you're not gonna like it.
I already don't.
I hate libraries. - Figures.
I've never really been into this one.
Okay. I see what you're doing.
So you want to play a little, huh?
Alright.
Where are you at?
You know you nearly took my head off with that one.
- Nearly?
I'm gonna have to work harder next time.
Tell me, Brad, how did you get this far in school?
My dad used his contacts.
Really? Acheat like you, is he?
Word travels fast.
Was.
He died a few years back.
Sounds like he deserrved it.
I don't think he deserrved to die.
He was a good man in many ways.
No, no. Just saying eye for an eye. That's all.
Do something good and get rewarded for it.
Do something bad...
...It's only fair you get punished for it, don't you think?
Are you saying this kid is in his rights by messing with us?
What I'm saying Brad, is the laws of nature...
...You get pushed.
Yes, sir.
Okay.
I'm gonna get you.
Oh, shit!
Bitch!
Fuck!
Damn, bitch!
This ain't funny anymore.
Yes, sir.
Yes, sir. I'll make you proud, sir.
I'll make you proud, sir.
This is enough, seriously. I'm done playing.
Okay? I'm done.
This is ridiculous.
God.
My God.
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. Breathe.
Just breathe. Just breathe.
I'm so sory.
I didn't mean to.
Breathe. Breathe. Breathe. Just breathe.
No! No!
Do not do this!
I'll make you proud, sir!
Let's say my father did have something to do with this kid's death.
Gabriel. - What?
The kid's name is Gabriel.
What's it got to do with us?
The universe, Brad, likes to even itself out.
Eventually eveyrything balances out.
You're crazy.
Who made you judge, juy and executioner anyway?
Is there anyone here?
God. We're never gonna find anyone.
And we're never gonna find a way out.
He won't let us.
He? The guy's ghost?
Come on, Lisa, there must be an explanation for this.
For all we know, no one is hurrt.
They could be playing a joke on us or...
I don't know.
Let's say you're right and it's this guy's ghost.
What the hell does he want from us?
What the hell?
Come on, let's get out of here. - Wait.
Come on, you've seen too many B movies.
Someone is hurrt. Hello? Where are you?
Wait up!
Wait! Help!
Oh my God, it's Littick.
What is it?
Gabriel. It's the kid, the one who was burnt.
Is this really happening anymore?
Shit. We gotta go back and tell the others.
Shit, he's dead.
My God. Come on, we gotta go.
Walk.
Together alone...
...At last.
There's my bitch.
The mother lode.
If I'm gonna die, it's gonna by my way.
"Die fast and be weird," I always say.
Hello?
Who's there?
Coach, is that you?
Shit!
I'm not going anywhere until I see who it is.
Here goes nothing.
Who the hell is that?
Look, I'm warning you, I'm armed and vey fucking dangerous!
Come on!
Whoever you are, fuck you!
Bring it on!
Hello, T-Loc.
Sam, help me.
Sure thing, buddy.
What have you done?
It's okay.
Help me, man.
Hello? Hello?
What have you done? - I need you to do me a favor.
Where's that slut?
It's this fucking building man!
It is not. - It made us all crazy.
It made us all crazy.
That's right. Blame an inanimate object.
Take no responsibility for your actions.
I did nothing. It was the building.
It killed her!
She is not dead. You've hidden her!
Where is she?
Sam, she's dead.
Hey, eveybody, Sam here thought he had a pubic hair until...
...he pissed out of it.
It's not so funny anymore, is it?
How about that? You fuck.
Why can't anyone just be where they say they are going to be?
Where the hell do you think they are now?
I don't even want to think about it now.
My God. Hey, come here.
This computer is working somehow.
Maybe we can get... - A message to the outside? That's what I was thinking.
What now?
So? What, you got some beef with my dad?
Well guess what. Me too. So hop in line.
I don't believe it. My mom and your dad had a thing.
I didn't even think they spoke to each other.
I can't believe they never mentioned it.
That's weird.
Who the hell is this guy?
It's the kid. It's Gabriel.
Oh my God.
They were all involved that night.
Oh shit. Look who was in charge that night.
He always said he wasn't even here then.
Would you admit it if you were responsible?
...carying around all these years.
No. Please calm down.
[No, I will not calm down. ] - Mr. Grace, I just arrived.
...so we could not contact anyone.
Yes, I'll call as soon as I find out where they are. Thanks.
Goodbye.
Damn kids!
Get yourself together, man.
If the brats weren't brought up so bad...
...they wouldn't end up in detention now would they?
Hello?
Coach Littick?
That you?
You there! This is Hoskins, Principal Hoskins!
I suggest you come out before you get yourself into more trouble.
My God.
You're here.
I can feel it.
Why don't you move on?
Let it go.
It was a horrible mistake but that is all.
Hey!
Gabriel, is that you?
What have you done with my students?
You were always my favorite.
You had so much potential. Always my favorite.
We were friends.
Gabriel, I know you're here.
Gabriel...
...Are you there?
I can hear your breathing.
No!
Jesus who can that be?
Ah, man we can't just wait for him to find us.
He's killing us all. He's not gonna let any of us go.
Paul we have to find a way out of here.
Lisa, we gotta find a way to stop it okay? There's always a way.
Yeah, in the movies.
If he's gone this far why would he stop now?
Why can't we just find someone to help us?
Because we are the only ones alive in this hellhole.
Not technically true really.
I mean, hey, I'm still here.
Well, sorrt of.
Sam, what the fuck are you doing? - Is this all you?
You killed all of them? - No. Sadly, no.
Not all of them. But I would have, given the chance.
Why would you do this? - What does it matter?
As long as balance is restored. And Paul, Lisa...
...It's fun.
I like killing people, I'm good at it. And it's fun.
Paul!
Bitch.
Hello, you bitch!
Bitch, bitch, bitch!
You little fucking bitch!
How's it going, bitch?
Hello I'm here.
Hi.
Come here.
That looks uncomforrtable.
...That a person slightly deranged person can possess?
...the "slightly" categoy a while back. Check this out.
Like I was saying...
Stop!
I believe the best course of action is...
The mutual suffering is highly commendable.
Fucked up psycho killers handle it well.
I'm so sory!
It's time.
It's okay, you're going to a better place.
Thank God. We thought you might be one of the victims by now.
One of the victims? Why would I be one of the victims?
This has nothing to do with me.
You did just ruin his plan, didn't you?
Who knows? Maybe he wanted you all to himself.
What?
What are you talking about?
What are you doing here?
What am I doing here?
Well, that's vey nice.
That's all the thanks I get for saving both of your lives.
You can't go out that door. It's locked.
How do you think I got in?
What the hell?
Hand me the fire extinguisher.
No, no, no, no.
No, come on.
No, stop, stop. Come on.
You've seen all those movies where the bad guy gets up...
...when you think he's dead?
Just making sure.
I think he's dead. - I hope so.
You didn't deserrve to die, Dad.
Shut up the fuck up!
I know karate.
We both know that's a load of bull, Brad.
Dad?
Is that you?
A little youngerthan you might remember me.
What are you? Why?
Why is this happening?
You're paying a debt that I owe. Sory, SOn.
But it must be paid in blood.
Am I gonna die?
Can't you stop it?
I could have stopped it back then, but I didn't.
Now I don't have that option.
Will I be going where you're going?
You wouldn't want that, Brad. Believe me.
What will happen to me?
You're going to pick up one of those shards of broken glass...
...And you're going to cut your wrists.
I don't want to die.
It's better than the alternative.
Fuck it all.
Fuck, shit!
Fuck.
Oh, shit.
Oh Jesus.
Oh Thank God.
What is happening?
Justice, Brad.
Justice.
Are you ready to get the hell out of here?
Yeah.
Let's go.
Oh, no.
Hello, Paul. Hello, Lisa.
It's time for you to pay your debt.
We going to go down without a fight? - The hell we are.
Okay. Ready? One, two... Three, go!
Shit!
Fuck!
I can't do this anymore. I can't do this anymore.
Yes, you can.
Lisa, you are the person bravest person I've ever met.
We gotta go. Please be brave. Okay?
Okay. - Let's go.
What does he want? - He wants us to follow him.
Why would we do that? - That's why. So far he's done nothing wrong...
...Except for getting himself killed. - And he wants to do the same with us.
What do we have to lose, right?
Exactly. - Well, come on.
Oh God!
No!
Damn!
Lisa?
You mothertucker.
Lisa?
I'm so sory, Sara.
What did you expect?
You left me here with them. - I didn't know.
If I could change things I would. If I could go back I would.
But you can't.
There's nowhere to run, Paul.
You're gonna die. Lisa is gonna die.
Our lives were spoken for before we were even born.
I'm not leaving here without Lisa. - You're not leaving, period.
There's no way out.
There is always a way out.
Suit yourself.
Goodbye.
Where are the others?
There's only one other person, Gabriel, and he'll be here in a minute.
And then we get to be together? One big happy family?
For eternity.
No, oh God, Rachel. Not you too.
Paul! Paul!
Sory. I need this.
Lisa, hold on! I'm coming!
Paul, I'm over here.
Don't wory I'll get you out of here.
What's he talking about mother? You said that she was mine.
You're starrting to irritate me Gabriel.
Sit down and listen to your mother.
Mother?
Lmbecile!
Paul!
You are not worrthy of my son.
He was worrth so much more than you will ever be!
And you had to destroy him!
I didn't even know him.
Your stupid ignorant parents destroyed my life.
You know what it's like to lose a child? Do you know?
No! No! - Of course not.
But your parents will after tonight!
Nobody cared about me when I took my life down here...
...One month after Gabriel's death.
Nobody mentioned me. But that's okay. Why?
Because my love for my son is what's imporrtant.
And I'm here to right that wrong.
This is not about him. It's about you.
Gabriel is not even here. He's moved on.
What are you talking about? He's right there. Are you blind?
You see, him don't you?
No. No.
Nobody's there.
You created him.
Your anger created all this death and destruction.
Maybe he would want this!
No! No! Lisa, come on!
Come on. Come on.
I love you Paul.
I love too, Lisa.
Come on, there's been enough killing. Let her live!
Gabriel, what have you done?
No!
Come here.
You!
You stole my son twice!
You're gonna pay for this.
Paul!
Ladies first.
Any idea what we'll tell eveyone?
Not a clue. But I can tell you this much...
I'm never gonna be late for school again.
I like to kill.
I'm good at it. And it's fun.