(eerie music)
[Voiceover] Everything is based in symbiosis.
Givers and takers.
God gave us life but then he took it away with death.
But now God doesn't exist anymore so...
someone's gotta step up to the plate.
(electronica music)
Sync and corrections by explosiveskull www.addic7ed.com
(woman sighs)
Come on, it'll be fun.
Nope.
Sounds like the plot of a lame movie.
"What happens when a guy names Ned takes a hooker named Love
"home to meet the parents?
"This Thanksgiving the turkey ain't all
"that's getting stuffed."
You're not a hooker.
And strippers are really dancers.
By now my family probably thinks I'm gay.
Well them thinking it doesn't put a cock in your ass now,
does it?
No it doesn't.
But you gotta admit, we're getting pretty serious.
You're just a regular.
You don't charge me.
I don't charge you because you pay me anyway.
Love, I love you.
And I you, like a brother.
Like a brother than I fuck.
You know I'm only joking right?
I know.
That's what I love about you.
I wanna joke with you every day like this.
All right, I know enough about how I feel about you,
to know that this is it.
(Love sighs)
It's what I now about me that counts though.
I've got to feel worth it.
(gasping)
(ominous music) (choking)
You beg for life.
"Let me live! Let me live!"
But day by day you feed on distraction.
Prove me wrong.
Life is not just existence.
Which is more important?
How we got here?
What we're doing here?
Or where we go when we leave?
How'd you get here?
(dark rockabilly music)
You've been a naughty little prince, haven't you?
Yes you have.
Knocked over Daddy's little Colt.
Look at her.
Look at her, cleaning your naughty.
This isn't doing any good. It's all soaked in.
Oh, we're surrounded by quitters today.
Mm, there she is. There's my girl.
Ready to party?
Yeah, Sonny can I talk to you?
[Sonny] We got a party tonight.
Can we talk alone?
Why? She won't say nothing.
Not too bright.
Fine.
I made up my mind.
I'm ready to move on.
Move on?
The next level?
So, drugs? Do hits? Fucking donkey shows?
(chuckles)
What you got in mind?
I don't wanna work anymore.
Please, I got enough lazy bitches to feed.
I'm quiting.
No more parties.
No, you're going out tonight.
Don't set up a gig and got to come through one.
New girl's going with ya.
You're not getting me to work with kids.
Not Tabby. I'm just baby sitting.
Besides, silly bitch done give everything
away for free anyway.
Look, I'm telling you I quit.
Women...
I knew I should have invested in trannies.
Sit down!
Floor's full of bugs and Fritos.
And you'll eat off it if I tell you to.
Not likely.
You knew from day one you wouldn't
be able to walk away from this.
Made it all clear.
You're in, you're in.
Nothing lasts forever.
I could twist your fucking head right now.
You seen it all.
Loose ends ain't how business works.
Things are different for me.
You know if you let me go I'm down.
I won't say shit to anyone.
I've earned my pass.
You leave me hanging and I'll leave you hanging
by your neck.
Now, you got a party to go to.
One job, it's the last one and then I'm out.
Whatever you say.
I'm serious.
(gasping)
Be sure to spread them extra wide tonight.
Take in as much as possible.
Where am I going?
Poot's getting the other girls.
They'll pick ya up.
(rock music)
Love!
You look lovely!
Poot, you're looking like a grown man
that likes to be called Poot.
Hey, meet the girls.
This is Halley, like the comet.
And this is Jenna.
All right, well why don't you guys get acquainted,
I am gonna smoke a J and we'll be on the way.
Why don't we just leave?
Got plenty of time.
I figure they're gonna have you ladies do
one of those cheek-to-cheek dildo things.
You know, I figure you might wanna feel each other up or,
oops did I say that?
I meant feel each other out.
What's a cheek to cheek?
It's like A Requiem for a Dream.
I don't know what the shit you just said.
It's a gross movie.
Scared me.
See, we know each other.
Hailey's the movie critic and Jenna...
The actress.
You may have seen me on MySpace,
like a thousand-hundred friends.
Can we just get this thing over and done with?
Damn girl, you horny or what?
Very or what.
All right!
Cram in, we'll roll.
Oh, sexy leprechaun.
"They're always after me Lucky Charms!"
It's the vacation home.
Anytime is perfect.
I'm putting the keys in the box right now.
You should bring your clients by tomorrow.
Well next week then.
Sell it for me Ricky.
I've got a 900 channel cable bill to pay.
(ominous music)
Excuse me, are you...
I didn't see another car in the driveway.
Were you looking at the house?
(screaming)
(peaceful music)
[Ned] Am I calling at a bad time?
I just don't wanna bug you.
[Love] If you bug me you'll be the first to know.
All right, I just don't wanna smother you.
You know, people like people and the next thing you know
the word stalker's being thrown around.
Sounds like you have a past I'm needing to know about?
[Ned] Oh, nothing deeper than a nerd who,
when the girls said jump he'd jump.
Right off a cliff.
I've got one last thing to do tonight
and then we'll talk, okay?
What do you want to talk about?
Our world.
Okay, what time are you picking us back up?
[Poot] That is on a need-to-know basis.
Figures.
[Poot] Hey, Sonny is dealing with evil shit all day long.
He doesn't have time for me to bug him
with every last detail.
Yeah, well I'm glad our well-being is a little detail.
[Ned] Why don't I just come get you right now?
People need to know they can save themselves
before they let others protect them.
All right, well whatever it is you
have to prove or do I respect that
but I'd rather you drop it and come hang out with me.
There are many things I wanna say to you, Ned.
Wonderful happy things but they're not for the phone
and they're definitely not for right now.
[Ned] All right, well if you need me I'll be there
in a flash.
[Love] I'll call you tonight, I promise.
I love you.
And you're the only person I make promises to.
(tense music)
You could have made different choices, do you agree?
No, you don't.
You are just a dumb-eyed, drooling victim.
People don't plan to die but when they do they
just lie down for it.
People don't have freedom of choice.
Only choice you can make depends upon your options.
So outside influences direct the outcome.
People don't have the power of free will...
but they do have the power to direct
the free will of others.
Ripples.
Ripples...
in a pond of chaos.
Take it.
Now...
what are you doing here?
(ominous music)
What are your names?
Jenna.
Halley.
Scarlet.
Your real names.
Sasha.
Angel.
Barbara.
They've had some training.
Sucks when you have to do rentals.
Should look into rent-to-own, baby.
I'm Cleb!
(Jenna giggles)
I'm Mistress Selma.
So, the ice is broken...
and we've all fallen through.
Well let's warm things up then.
Well my name's Hate.
Is that warm enough for you?
(Selma giggles)
So, you're successful.
Mm-hm.
Good looking.
Yeah.
Why escorts?
Just you.
Escort, no plural.
I don't know, girls, I don't wanna say they're needy,
but wanty.
As opposed to guys?
Well I only swing one way so it's a one-sided view.
So look, a lot of women are smart enough
to get what they need but they make men
bend over backwards for stupid shit they want like,
cars and clothes.
Well, women are more materialistic.
You know, no picking flowers, just store-bought?
That and talking on cell phones 24/7.
Oh and they meet a guy who's a wannabe rocker,
plays a little guitar, they're gone.
Okay, so does it bother you when girls say that
most of her friends are men?
Oh, yeah that's who they're talking to right?
I mean anyone that's serious about someone,
if you're spending more time with another boy
they're gonna get mad.
I mean, it's not jealousy it's just common sense.
And these are all younger women, right?
Come on, don't be coy.
Men mature a lot slower than women.
It's that whole dawn of the manchild thing.
Well women fuck you over when they're younger
because when you get older you're gonna fuck them over.
I know where you're going with this and it's bullshit.
- [Love] Do you? - [Ned] Yeah.
Women put most the pressure on themselves.
I mean, walking around all annoying,
"I'm fat, oh I need Botox."
Oh, come on!
Bullshit!
The moment a girl doesn't look like a bikini model
the man starts chasing tail.
Take your average woman and your poor sap guy
and when they get older he is going to dump
her ass to fuck escorts.
I know.
Well if they've been together long enough he probably
won't have enough money to fuck escorts.
(Love laughs)
Oh, you've just been burnt by some bitches.
Don't lump us all into one.
Are we fighting?
I was thinking I was gonna hit you with this pillow.
No, I think that I am going to
tiger shuck your arm, (Love giggling)
pull it down here and tickle you to death.
Oh, I think you'll regret that.
Okay, oh mercy! Mercy, mercy.
See, you peed a little bit.
Shut up.
Seriously though.
What?
If that's what bothers you about girls, why escorts?
Just you.
I figured I'd know what I was getting myself into
beforehand with you.
Now what do you think?
I think you're worth learning to play guitar for?
Banjo?
Stick to flower picking.
Dandelions, they'd be my favorite.
Is your name really Hate?
Well, my parents didn't get along so well.
I think it's a sexy name.
Bit dramatic.
Or simple.
I'm a simple guy.
My name's short for Clebidiah.
That's unique.
I thought we were gonna party.
Yeah my hosting skills are a bit rusty.
We're not "people" people.
Okay.
I'm gonna get drinks.
Is there any booze in this house?
No, sit back down.
Cleb will get it.
Cleb.
So, what do you guys do?
Ordering a three-girl takeout must be a special occasion.
We are actors.
(Selma and Jenna laughing)
Yeah, we're in a play. Rave reviews.
Anything I've heard of?
Three Mad Mice.
Do you have a MySpace?
[Halley] So, you guys do movies?
Film is not my medium of choice.
I suppose the art has its value.
I prefer to use my mind.
I bet there's a lot of dirty things going on up there.
Can you explain that?
What you just said about your mind.
Use my mind as a projector.
To put Hate out into the world.
[Jenna] That's so hot.
First call for alcohol!
Thank you.
"And that," said the snail "is the slick of it."
(girls laughing) Get it, huh?
Slick of it.
That's dumb.
Bless the power of beer to bring us all together.
One beer to rule them all.
Yeah but what kind of party can you have with a 24-pack?
Have mine.
Haven't touched it.
Thank you.
Mm, I guess now we see who's all more
bearable as a drunk.
I can't even get a buzz off six beers, come on.
There's mutual desires in compatibility.
Not the beer.
On a basic human level the beer brings out
our compatibility.
I doubt anyone has the same desires as Cleb.
You all laughed at the stupid snail joke.
It's lack of humor should indicate to you
our mutual desire to get along
regardless of motivation.
Beer makes us laugh at all sorts of stupid things.
You weren't drinking.
You weren't laughing.
In this scenario,
this basic human level you speak of,
it's Tab A into Slot B for money.
We all signed on without a drink.
I don't know what the fuck y'all are talking about.
Does somebody have another joke?
Yeah, tell us a joke.
I don't usually carry any around, sorry.
You got one or two.
Nothing intellectual enough for you I don't think.
Cleb and I probably memorized the same books as kids.
Boy, I bet you can hold your own.
You're not as simple as you said you were.
I just like to keep my eyes open.
Now tell us a joke.
Make it a funny one.
Okay.
Two snowmen are walking in a meadow.
The first snowman says to the second snowman,
"Do you smell carrots?"
(Hate and Love giggle)
[Halley] I don't get it.
Snowmen can't walk.
Snails can't talk either.
All living creatures use some means of communication.
Just becuase we can't understand them
doesn't mean snails can't talk.
Whereas snowmen are innanimate lifeless entities.
[Hate] Very good, Cleb.
Every retard has its moment I guess.
See, they don't get along.
Oh, they know each other so that doesn't count.
Ah, so it's all healthy?
We've bonded.
Right.
Yeah, I think it's time we divided up and got down
to business.
[Halley] Got my victim.
I would appreciate it if you were to accompany
me this evening.
Hey, I've been batting eylashes at you all night.
You'll have fun with Cleb.
One-on-one time!
We're not playing love connection.
You gotta play it to win it.
I paid for all the prizes.
Then I guess you want the best.
Barbara here intrigues me.
Barbara's not her real name.
It's all part of the adventure.
You don't know my name.
Oh I knew you the second I laid eyes on you.
You want power and money.
I know it ain't 'cause of my pretty mug.
I like your ears.
If you want anything you will rock Cleb's world.
I need him crazy happy.
[Jenna] He looks pretty happy to me.
Wait till you see him crazy happy.
What time should I pick 'em up?
Eh, leave 'em.
Love's copped an attitude. Let her find her own way home.
Sometimes think I'll just kill everybody and start over.
Nobody dependable anymore.
Might as well rotate through strangers
just bump off those that don't make the cut.
I'd say no to that.
Hm, too much killing bad for business.
You can't retire from this business.
In it 'till you die.
Or until you die.
More reason to kill everybody first.
[Voiceover] Don't go.
(whispering) (eerie music)
Oh, just right.
This is for the couch because my skin
gets sticky and will stick to the leather.
Oh god.
I better stretch.
I brought you something.
As long as it's not heroine.
I promised my sponsor.
I'm into role playing.
[Jenna] What is this, the sex olympics
and I'm your cheerleader?
Not quite the plan.
Go in the bathroom and put that on.
While you're in there go ahead and lose the bitch attitude.
I want you sweet.
Ah, ah, ah, time is money.
Come on it's gonna be fun!
So what do you think?
My ears I mean.
As you 90's kids might say,
"All that and a bag of Doritos."
They suit you.
Strong character.
Nice wingspan.
Not sure you look part of the family though.
We're all God's children.
From time to time.
Well what about me?
Am I cheese and crackers?
You?
You are the cats meow.
(Love chuckles)
You can sit on the bed.
Should I relax or get sexy?
Well you could try tense and ugly if you'd like,
but I doubt you got the talent.
Hm, sounds like a compliment.
And a challenge.
(random noises)
Ha! Ready to bump this?
(dark ambient music)
Dance for me.
Dance like your life depends on it.
(laughing)
Oh yeah, that's it.
Uh-huh, mm.
Stop.
No.
Like this.
(moaning)
That's it.
Get on the bed.
Say, "Yes Mistress."
Yes, Mistress.
Lick my toes.
Yes, Mistress.
That's it.
Really get 'em good.
Yes, Mistress.
Get into it.
Really get the soles clean.
Oh yeah.
Mm-hm, ah.
(scoffs) You're too easy.
Come here.
(Halley laughing)
Command me, Madam.
Suck my toes.
But I already did.
Please, no more.
Yes, more.
Smell 'em, slave.
Tell me your name.
A stranger will still be a stranger
by any other name.
I want to know.
Mm, you want to know Barbara.
Behave and Barbara might let you.
See now there you go.
Just like your friend thinking you got some kind of control.
You're bought and paid for.
Do you debate everything?
We can sit here all night, chat.
Cool with me.
Your intelligence suits you.
Why, strong character.
Nice wingspan.
Okay old man.
(Hate chuckles)
What you refuse to comprehend is a need for girls
like my friend and I to remain separate from the girls
you paid for.
Oh, comprehension's got nothing to do with it.
Oh?
I've just been around long enough
to know better is all.
Really?
(giggles)
Come on.
Are you the same guy that orders hookers or
are you better than that guy?
I'm looking for someone special.
Mm, has it been a long search?
It's been ripe.
Let's dance.
You don't need to woo what's already been bought.
Get up.
Dance with me?
(Love gasps)
But there isn't any music.
There's always music.
You just gotta listen for it.
Put your quarter in the juke.
Circus music. (jaunty music)
How fitting.
Yeah.
(humming)
(grunting and chuckling)
Now tell me your name.
(Love pants)
Yeah?
Barbara Givens.
(tense music)
Look at me.
Now I want to take you by force...
but I need you to want me to.
I don't go from normal to psycho in just three seconds.
One, two, three.
(Hate grunting) (Love panting)
Tell me your name.
Give me your name.
I will take it.
I will take it!
Tell me your name!
Love.
What?
Love.
What?
Love, you asshole.
This is the perfect circle.
I knew I would find you.
Thank you. Harder.
(slapping) (Selma gasps)
Thank you. Harder.
(slapping)
Thank you. Harder.
(slapping)
Thank you. Softer.
(slapping) Ah, hey!
You take it and you like it, slave.
(Selma moaning)
Oh, you are very promising.
Now we take it to the next level.
So what, are you gonna be a pain in the ass too?
Like the sequel.
What?
"Pain in the Ass Part Two: Mo' Ass"
You're a crackhead.
Look, I might be new to the game but I can play,
and I need the money so I can, I don't know,
afford stuff that I might need to afford.
Bigger tits.
I mean, I can't club and fuck forever.
Hey by all means keep getting 'em bigger
no matter how old.
Be one of them freakshow grannies.
People pay.
Mm, no thank you.
I'm gonna find another way to spend my life
or I don't know, maybe it'll find me.
Look, I don't do sports.
Don't worry about that.
I wanna watch you suck this off.
Use both hands.
Both hands.
That's it.
Careful, don't chip a tooth.
Ow!
What the hell was that?
Just a little something.
That's it.
It'll feel good in a minute just take it all in.
I'm ready for the big game.
I'll do whatever you want.
But call me a bitch again and we're playing Bobbitt.
I make the stories.
I own the playground.
Recess is in session.
Give me a D.
Give me an A.
Lay down.
(grunting)
So if I'm the cheerleader,
are you my studly football player?
I like dinosuars.
(ominous music) (growling)
Okay stop, you're scaring me.
(Cleb growling)
Stop.
(screaming)
(Halley moaning)
Oh, you sick whore!
(Halley choking)
(sighs)
Oh, fucking hell.
Must have been allergic.
(Cleb growling) (dramatic music)
(microwave beeping)
(ominous music)
Ah, just right.
Oh you like that, don't you?
Oh, you're so ripe.
Oh yeah.
Oh baby.
(moaning)
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Huh? Huh? Huh?
(moaning)
Yeah, uh you like that don't you?
Yeah? Yeah? Oh yeah?
Yeah? Yeah?
(moaning)
Oh, you're so juicy. (squelching)
Yeah.
Oh.
(squelching) (moaning)
(tense music) (grunting and moaning)
(laughing)
Don't stop.
Does that feel good?
(Selma scoffs)
Will you look at this mess you've made?
Fuck.
(ominous music)
Cleb, this isn't a peep show.
Who's there?
(chaotic music)
Don't chip a tooth, bitch.
(ominous music)
You're having trouble making up your mind, aren't ya?
Well that's because you're weighing the consequences.
But are you thinking about the consequences
of weighing those consequences?
You can only stall until your last breath.
(phone buzzing)
Tick, tick, tick, tick.
Ding!
(electronic pop music)
♪ I like it sexy, like it hot, like it sweaty ♪
♪ Like it rough on top ♪
♪ I'm on top, I'm on top ♪
♪ I like 'em strong, like him firm, like him close ♪
♪ Like him sure on me ♪
♪ It's what I need, what I need ♪
♪ And I got to confess ♪
♪ I don't honestly know his name but I, I ♪
♪ I like the way he is ♪
♪ So why give it and give it ♪
Hey, buddy.
How you doing man? What can I do for you?
I'm looking for Sonny.
Sonny. Well, we don't have any Sonny.
But I got some OJ, a little soda, some purple stuff.
Look dude, I'm not a cop.
[Bartender] Okay.
Look, I need to talk to Sonny, all right?
It's important.
I told you, Sonny's not here.
Well where can I find him?
Look man, I just pour the drinks.
You want something?
Look, he'd want you to help me, all right?
Otherwise I'm gonna have to call the cops.
Don't piss me off.
You want Sonny, you come when Sonny's here.
Otherwise talk to the manager.
Need an after one special.
You the manager?
[Woman] What the fuck you want, french fry?
I'm looking for Sonny.
You won't find Sonny looking at the classy lady.
Isn't this his place?
I'm the classy lady, Irma.
Look, a friend of mine's missing.
I think Sonny could help.
You want this?
Why would I want that?
Gave you a fucking shot, french fry.
What the fuck?
What is that?
Listen kid, Poot's gonna be in tomorrow around two.
Why don't you come in and talk to him, all right?
Get yourself out of here.
Hey hey hey!
It ain't nice to leave without tipping the ladies.
(ominous music)
(Love moaning)
(Love gasping)
Hey there, sleepy head.
(chuckles) Oh come on, admit it.
Love and Hate.
Uh, that is too grand to be a coniencidence.
Just means that my parents were into peace
and yours were santanists.
(Hate giggles)
Oh, I'll free you from that logic soon.
Let me go.
Go?
You ain't going nowhere, Love.
(chuckles) Love!
Oh, come on now.
Shh, now listen to me.
Become the truth.
Huh?
Oh shh.
Show me the way.
Yes, you be the key.
You reap the glory.
The way is to let me go.
Oh see, people always want revolution
but you have to force them to participate.
Now, I see your cravin' for change.
It's our craving.
(Love sobbing)
That's it.
We must leave our skin.
You're a late bloomer, huh?
Fucking middle school anarchist!
Man has...
Ah! Blah! Blah, crazy!
No, you don't understand.
You are fucking crazy. I don't understand you.
There's no magic anymore!
(Love sobbing)
They take that away from you
and make you doubt it was even there.
But revolution has magic.
The magic of revolution.
The magic revolution.
Let's just become about
shakin' shit up to make people believe something.
To force 'em to believe!
And it ain't for free, either.
You always gotta give 'em somethin'.
No such thing as blind faith anymore.
Everybody wants somethin' so you gotta
give it to 'em to keep the energy balancing, you know?
Something like...
(dramatic music) (Love screams)
(Love sobbing)
The whole world is pain, Love.
We must find pleasure in it.
Shh. (Love sobbing)
Shh.
(Love sobbing)
Good.
Love, let's take this slow, shall we?
(Love screaming)
Shh. (Love sobbing)
Yeah, now...
(Love sobbing)
(Love grunting)
(Love panting and sobbing)
I'm afraid I'm gonna have to enter you now.
(Love grunting and groaning) Shh. Shh.
(grunts)
Hold still.
Do I know you?
Yeah we've done business before.
(chuckles) Nice cologne.
What's it called, Narcee?
I'm not a cop, come on.
Oh, we got a slick one!
Look, I wanna talk to Sonny.
He's listed.
I've tried that.
Really?
Yeah.
Hold on, let me try.
(makes beeping sounds)
(hums engaged tone)
Sucks for you!
Bye.
[Ned] Have you seen Love?
She was supposed to call me last night.
Wow. Okay.
How do I put this, um, delicate?
She's out, trickin' dick.
Did you think you were special?
Look, I wanna talk to Sonny.
(Poot chuckles)
You're a stalker, huh?
Jackson's no stalker though, huh?
Uh...
okay!
Were you pretending, hm?
You know, you brought a valiant fight to the fuck.
My army will rise with that spirit as its backbone.
It was resistance.
And what army? You and the other two tarts?
(chuckles) Cleb and Selma?
Well, you see, Love,
you buy a toy that's broken, you know what you're
playing with, you know?
Cleb and Selma have proven their loyalty.
Now, they're gonna be dust soon but...
well, they served their purpose!
You win.
Untie me.
Let's go revolt.
Really?
No, I think I'll go have lunch.
(Love grunts) (Hate chuckles)
But, when I come back...
I'm gonna beat the holy crap out of you.
And then, I'll deliver you unto the portal.
Enjoy your last meal.
(Hate chuckles)
Yeah, try that.
Go ahead, you just lie there with your pretty self
and you will me to choke or something.
Better yet.
Now...
you just try to get a hand free.
I come back, you'll smother me with a pillow.
Now that I know your death wish I'll be sure to satisfy.
Oh...
I hope you mean that.
Anyway.
(Love gasps)
Don't go crying when I leave this room now.
I'll be listening.
(door closing)
I figured it'd be that way.
As long as I didn't send the car around.
Second night is gonna cost you though,
those are my best girls.
Uh-huh.
Same as before, plus three more.
Mm-hm.
I'll run the card again.
Enjoy.
Stalker, followed me.
I'm looking for Love.
We can't guarantee anything but, I know some wild chicks.
Have a seat, start talking money.
Look, cut the bullshit, all right?
You know who I'm talking about.
(chuckles) Uh-oh.
It's okay, Poot. I'm in a better mood today.
Look, no disrespect, all right?
I'm just worried about her.
Tabby, start me some businessin' music.
(rock music)
You called.
What was your name?
Ned.
Now peep this, Ned.
Love is a hooker. Nasty.
Me? I'm a pimp.
Love's pimp.
I pick who gets to get their jollies off.
On her face.
Are your jollies backed up?
I'm her boyfriend.
People always have to pay me first.
She was supposed to call me last night.
People always have to pay me first!
Tabby!
Look, I just wanna know if she's okay!
Sonny, do you know where she is? Please.
Hey!
Um...
Sonny says that if you see Love again,
he's gonna break both your legs.
And he's not talking about both your legs,
he's also talking about breaking hers too.
Nice meetin' ya!
(ominous music)
(Love panting)
(Love grunting and groaning)
Do you hear something?
Desperation.
(Love groaning and sobbing)
(Love screaming)
(Love panting)
(tense music)
Oh, god!
Oh, there's a catch.
Oh, we got one.
(Hate whistling)
(Love panting)
She is beautiful.
Just another canary.
(Love screaming) (dramatic music)
- [Selma] Going somewhere? - [Hate] Hold her.
What? Come without a call?
Please don't do this to me.
Don't give up.
(Selma chuckles)
♪ Aw shit girl, break out your titties ♪
♪ Shake 'em around, I got your tip ♪
♪ What's it gonna take for you to strip ♪
We need to meet like this more often.
You know, you're a real life saver, Mike.
I'd rather be a Skittle.
(Ned and Mike chuckle)
Hi, uh, do you sell donuts?
My friend and I are here on a stakeout and we're
awfully hungry.
Be a while to ya, darlin'.
(chuckles) Ah, bring your own donuts.
That's adorable.
But what you can do, you can get my friend here
a large soda pop.
I'll bring him a coke.
Yes.
She went to the bathroom.
(Ned chuckles)
Did I just order you a soda?
I mean, in this places, you never can tell.
Elvis is weed, Marilyn is coke, so we're good.
Look at you all gritty nitty!
Gritty nitty.
(Mike giggles)
All right, seriously. Your Love?
She's a keeper.
Yeah...
I would say I'm pretty head-over-heels for her.
That's what I've been saying.
You have been saying that.
Yeah. Yeah.
She's pretty awesome.
You're pretty awesome.
Now, do you think you're up for this?
SOCOM.
Call of Duty.
Oh, yes.
Counter-fucking-Strike
Headshot.
Fuckin' A. Hey!
Dude, you cannot doubt my wingman capabilities
or commitment.
Sweet.
I mean, I don't even know if he's gonna come back or not.
No matter what, plans A through C, I'm here.
Well it's more like a big plan A, you know,
or nothing, and nothing isn't happening.
Seven bucks.
Can we put this on a tab 'cause we're probably gonna
order some more sodas.
Sure.
Ah man, thanks.
Hey!
That's him right there.
Hey!
Hi there, baby! (giggles)
You been working out? You look really strong.
Oh yeah, that's why I'm all sweaty.
I've been working out at the HomeTown Buffet.
(giggles) (stripper giggles)
All right, listen, so keep your eyes on him.
If he leaves, just give me a call.
Are you sure you just don't want me to ride with you?
No no. I don't want you getting mixed up with Sonny, man.
He is bad news.
Keep your eyes on the goon.
Give me a call.
(Mike drowned out by atmospherics)
(stripper giggling) (Poot mumbling)
And there it goes!
It's like David Copperfield.
The champagne room?
Ah, but there's no champagne there though!
(chuckles)
I'm gonna need change!
(police siren)
(thud)
Where is she?
Your bitch don't even tell you where she lives.
Because she stays here.
This is home invasion.
[Ned] I'd say in your profession,
your door should be stronger.
I shoot trespassers.
Prince!
(groans)
Like you know how to use it.
Hell, I never even keep it loaded.
Play a lot of video games, do ya?
I want the address where you sent her.
[Sonny] Hook up with her, a lot of trouble
and a lot of debt.
I'll keep the gun then.
I've got more.
I dare you to go for them.
You know the problem with being a hero?
Saving everyone else and no one will watch your own ass.
You think that I'm not a hero
'cause I'll have no problem packin' up and running far away.
Now give me the fucking address!
Tabby, notebook.
Give me that. Give me the fucking thing.
I'll be watching your ass.
The only way you'll see me again is if this address
is wrong.
[Sonny] Where you goin'?
Shutting the fucking door before the fucking turtle
gets into the fucking sewer
and gets teenage fucking mutated.
Sometimes I swear, if you weren't my kid...
Yeah? You would.
Yeah, I might.
(chuckles)
Come here and give daddy a big wet one.
All right.
You see, suspension keeps the energy at the threshold.
Spasms can send her back over the portal and back again.
So, the alert spirit
uses that friction to toe the line.
At least in theory, anyway.
Most just die.
But you ain't most.
Why do you wanna work at Wordack?
I need a job.
Our counselors have to deal with women who are abused,
who have been raped, who are addicted to drugs.
It's very serious work, very trying work.
Yeah I understand that.
Well generally, we require our employees
to have a college degree.
I don't have that.
And you don't have very much work experience.
And no references.
What makes you think you're qualified for this position?
(Love chuckles)
Did you lose your virginity to your father?
Yeah probably not, huh?
Fucked is all I got until I skipped out on high school.
I saw a way out and I took it.
Have you ever smoked crack?
Hm?
Shot heroine? Snorted coke?
Stayed up a week on meth and then took whatever pills
you could find laying around?
Not because you were having fun but because you are
definitely not having fun.
What about dressed up in your Sunday best
to go suck cock for money?
Only to get blood on it
because your pimp had his ring on,
because you handed him wrinkled bills.
You know and sometimes, you don't even bother using
a condom because hey, if you're lucky you'll catch a disease
and you might have something in life and an end in sight.
Or do you know what it's like to work a job where any night
you can end up dead in an alleyway somewhere?
Face-down in the dirt, knowing no one,
no one's gonna give a shit 'cause you don't give a shit.
Yeah well, I give a shit.
What makes you think you're so qualified for this position?
When would you be available to start?
Um, Monday?
Good. We'll set up a drug test.
Yeah, okay.
Thanks.
[Manager] Good luck.
Yeah.
(gasps) (tense music)
(choking)
You can only stall until your last breath.
(Jenna screaming)
(Halley gasping)
(heartbeats)
(Hate breathing heavily)
(whelps)
(sobs)
(chuckles)
(breathing heavily)
Okay.
It's not...
it's not in my nature
to go easy
on anything or anyone.
But...
I wanted to give you an advantage.
It's perfect.
You, fighting to live...
(chuckles)
and me fighting to die.
One-on-one time.
I'm not fighting for you.
It wasn't a choice.
Oh...
you brought ghosts!
Ladies.
(dramatic music)
(grunting and groaning) (thuds)
(mumbles)
They really owe you enough to finish the job.
Ah!
I fucked up!
I gave 'em peace.
Oh.
Is this the last act, lover?
(dramatic music) (Love screaming)
(Love panting)
(somber music)
(dark dramatic music)
No!
No, don't...
Don't go.
Don't leave me, come on.
Come on!
(sobbing)
I need help!
1807 Fetiga Road.
Help, please.
Hurry up!
You have given me...
the world.
(Love gasps)
Oh, I thought I was gonna lose you.
Help's on their way right now.
I love you.
Nighty night time, little man.
Daddy loves his baby boy.
Yes he does, yes he does.
(ominous music) (door rattling)
Again?
Don't know who the hell you think you are.
But I am the wrong man to be getting into
a pissing contest with!
Now I'm gonna fix that door right after I fix you!
Stay away from me.
Stay away from, stay away from me!
No! No! No!
(Poot coughing)
Give it back then.
So...
where are you goin'?
Some self-imposed hell with sunshine?
You know, I could use a new lackey.
I seemed to have misplaced my last ones.
Turns out they were more interested in escape
than fighting.
See you don't wanna have to go to this side
but you do gotta be ready.
Else you're just a haunting.
Ghost feign.
Are you a ghost?
You haven't grasped any of this, have you?
Fuckin' hurt me, man.
Use it.
Use it to release your fear of the unknown.
I don't wanna die.
Well that betters your odds then.
See if you got what it takes to join me in revolution.
(chuckles) Revolting?
Against what?
Humanity.
Shit. You are a ghost.
I am hope.
For God so loved the world that he fuckin' vanished.
Me, I hate it.
I hate it with a passion so strong
it'll be changed forever.
Death!
Death is transition to a new beginning.
Why?
Why do you have to come here
and fuck with me, man?
Well...
there's a certain dignity in
playing avenging angel for that...
someone special.
Sonny here is just a threat to the investment.
You? You're nothing special.
No, you are the mind of the masses.
(clicks tongue)
(blows raspberry)
I'm the mind of the...
I'm the mind of the masses?
Mind of the masses.
All right.
I got here...
due to criminal tendencies.
Aw.
I never wanted to be a rocket surgeon or,
a brain scientist, I just wanted good ol' crooked livin'
with a little bit of killer butt.
Mm-hm.
What I'm doing here, is I am getting kicked in the ass
due to lack of ambition and I am being offered this
clean slate so long as I believe that allowing you to...
flay me is the best way to do that.
Where am I going?
Where I'm going is, up in smoke.
I'm gonna get the mind of the masses
higher than a motherfucker.
You don't happen to have a light?
The world will be made in my image.
Even if I am the last spirit standing.
How the fuck do you know all this shit, man?
Electroshock intuition.
But mostly...
I just make it all up.
(snaps fingers)
(rock music) Ah!
You ready?
Okay, you can sit down and we'll talk
and we'll smoke this, come on.
Let's find a lighter.
Okay okay okay, we were talking, that was fine.
On the downbeat.
Five.
Six.
Five six seven.
(screams) ♪ We're all drowning in blood ♪
♪ We're all drowning in blood ♪
♪ Is it real, the blood ♪
♪ Can you feel the blood ♪
♪ Steal the blood, heal the blood ♪
♪ Everyone's blood mixing the blood ♪
♪ Churning the blood, burning the blood ♪
♪ Hide in the blood, ride in the blood ♪
♪ Fight in the blood, kill in the blood ♪
♪ All of the blood, is my blood ♪
♪ Give us the blood, give us the blood ♪
♪ We're all drowning in blood ♪
♪ Come on give me ♪
♪ The blood ♪
♪ I need it ♪
♪ Now ♪
♪ Come on give me ♪
♪ The blood ♪
♪ Or we'll cut it ♪
♪ Out ♪
♪ Come on give me ♪
♪ The blood ♪
♪ I need it ♪
♪ Now ♪
♪ Come on give me ♪
♪ The blood ♪
♪ Or I'll cut it ♪
♪ Out ♪
♪ Come on give me ♪
♪ The blood ♪
♪ I need it ♪
♪ Now ♪
♪ Come on give me ♪
♪ The blood ♪
♪ Or I'll cut it ♪
♪ Out ♪
♪ Come on give ♪