[♫♫]
[TYRES SCREECHING]
Son of a bitch. What are you doing?
There's a goddamn racooon in the middle of the road.
Jesus.
Well, better to kill us than get a little road kill on the oar, huh?
Well, we're still alive.
I can tell by the pissy look that you're giving me.
[ENGINE STARTS]
This isn't the interstate. There was a wreck.
It was all backed op. I took a shortcut.
To where?
[CLUNKING]
Can you hear that? Hear what?
I think the engine just made a noise.
Well, it's kind of late for a breakdown.
Should've stopped somewhere earlier.
Yeah, well, I popped some of those trucker pills.
I thought I coold make it the whole way.
Where are we?
Boy, you were really dreaming over there earlier.
You were mumbling and jerking around.
I dreamt you were trying to kill me.
We were at my parents' anniversary party
and my mother wooldn't stop talking.
You started screaming you cooldn't take it anymore and then tried to strangle me.
At least you were dreaming about me, right?
That's kind of an improvement.
Shit. Jesus.
You okay?
I keep telling you how stopid that is to do that.
You ought to just kind of bite into the apple like the rest of the world.
It hurts my teeth. As bad as cutting your finger off?
It's not anything.
You want me to drive for a while? No. I don't.
Why don't you just go ahead and go back to sleep?
[STATIC CRACKLING]
[RADIO TURNS OFF]
Remember how Charlie used to dance around even when there was no music playing…?
I'm tired, David.
[♫♫]
See, I think that should be os just about there.
Why didn't yoo jost stay on the interstate?
I don't know.
Guess I just wanted to make this as miserable as possible, yoo know?
See just how big a bitch you'd be about it.
I just thought it would be faster, yoo know?
[CLUNKING]
Shit.
[ENGINE RATTLING]
Is that something?
[♫♫]
[BELL DINGS]
Do you think they're closed?
Since 1957.
That's too bad, because they got good gas prices.
Look, if you're too tired, I'll drive. I told yoo, I'm fine.
Okay. See, that town there, Elida.
You were asleep, but we went through there about three hours ago.
Well, that should put os down here somewhere.
I mean, that's a town. Downey. I mean, they would have a real gas station.
If that's really where we are.
I think that we're headed south. I mean, eventually, we've got to hit a…
Oh, my God. Sorry.
It's okay.
You got to me right before I headed out.
I'm sorry. I gotta warn you, though.
The gas price is a little steeper than the sign says.
Actually, we're just… We're having some engine problems.
Yeah, he dodged a squirrel a few miles back.
It's a raocoon, yeah. And we're lost.
Well, she's lost. I actually know exactly where we are.
We're on our way to Downey.
He's trying to tell you it's the other way, David.
Yeah. Sorry, man. It's okay.
It's really easy to get turned around out here withoot a map.
Oh.
Downey's like 30 miles back, man. Really?
Look, I'll tell you what. Pop the hood.
I'll cheok the engine and make sure you can get that far.
Really? Thanks. Okay, great.
That would be great. Thank you so much.
Yeah, I went off the road there when I missed the raccoon.
I think I hit a low spot.
[♫♫]
Yeah. Thanks, man.
Is he gonna fix it?
[ENGINE REVS AND RATTLES]
What do you think? Well, the fan blade's bent.
Rock must have hit it.
Yeah, she'll drive fine, just noisy, that's all.
You might wanna have someone smarter than me take a look at it when you get where you're going.
I'll do that. Thanks. So now, what do I owe you?
Oh, no, nothing. No, we're good.
Hell, I shoold pay you for finally giving me something to do.
Now, um, do you need help getting back to Downey?
Yes. Well, actually,
if yoo could just point us towards the interstate, that'd be great.
Oh.
Well, you don't want Downey, then. Okay.
I'll tell you what you do. You take this road here, right?
And yoo follow it down until you hit a grove of trees on your right.
You take that. Keep going until you hit Westcliff.
It'll be a four-lane there. Westcliff.
Make a left on that and that'll take you where you need to be.
Okay. Thank you. Perfect. Thanks a lot.
And yoo know what? Man, I'd feel a lot better if you just took this.
Thanks for staying out so late and helping us.
Well, you just bought yourself a $20 sparkly, then.
Because every day's 4th of July's at Small's.
Owner makes me say that.
Here you go. Oh, my gosh. Thank you.
And drive careful. DAVID: Okay, thanks.
[ENGINE STARTS]
[ENGINE RATTLING]
[♫♫]
Guess I ought to buy you a box of those sparklers, huh?
So how far did he say this Westcliff place is?
He didn't. And I can't even find it on the fucking map.
[THUD]
David. What, did we hit something?
That's fucking… Yeah, probably another squirrel.
You know, it was a fucking raccoon. Whatever.
I mean, Jesus Christ, why do yoo have…?
[THUD]
[ENGINE STALLS]
Oh, what the hell?
[♫♫]
Son of a bitch.
So much for being able to drive it the whole way.
God. Perfect. No signal.
Damn it.
Can't a car run without a fan? Evidently not.
Okay, give it a try for me, all right?
It's not gonna work.
Jesus Christ.
Would you just give it a try for me, please, honey?
[ENGINE STALLS]
Goddamn it.
So how far back was the gas station?
I don't know. About a mile?
Kind of a long walk in the middle of the night.
Yeah. I mean, I guess we could just sit here
and hope some idiots like us come along and give us a hand, huh?
I didn't get us lost.
No. You slept for 300 miles, thanks to your Zoloft-Prozac cocktail.
Fuck!
Well…
at least we know there's someplace back there.
Oh, yeah, the guy that helped us so much before.
Well, you know, you could get another sparkler, Amy.
Asshole. Whatever you say.
Grow a penis.
[♫♫]
Never see stars anymore. At least not in L.A.
Kind of nice out here, really.
I bet Charlie woold have liked it.
We should've brought him sometime.
We never went anywhere. The job was always too important to leave.
Why do you do that? What?
Every time I mention his name, you take a shot at me.
Well, stop mentioning his name. Well, see, I'm not like you, Amy.
I'd rather just kind of remember him and deal with the pain.
Okay, you know what, David? Do what you want.
[CHUCKLES]
[♫♫]
[KNOCKING]
He said he was getting ready to close, remember?
Shit.
Look, let's jost go back to the car.
You can sleep on the hood and stare op at the stars you love so much.
Maybe they'll know where we can find the guy.
Oh, God.
[♫♫]
[WOMAN CRYING]
You've got to be kidding me.
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
[WHISPERING] What is that?
I want to go. No.
It's okay. David.
Let's just go back to the car.
What are you doing? Don't ring the bell.
[BELL DINGS]
[WOMAN CRYING]
Sorry.
Hey, folks. Hi.
How can I help you?
Everything okay back there?
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
Oh.
Can we jost…? Can we just go? Okay. It's okay.
Sorry.
Things get a little boring around here late nights.
I believe that.
Say, there's a mechanic at the garage over there.
He helped us with oor car earlier. You know him?
I think he's gone home for the night.
He'll probably be back tomorrow morning.
Right. Well, I was wondering if yoo could get in touch with him.
Because the oar actually broke down aboot two miles back there.
We just walked up here.
I sure can't. I sore can't. I'm sorry.
Do you know another garage?
Hmm. There's Clark's,
about 20 miles east. DAVID: Okay.
Well, may I borrow your phone? I'd like to give them a oall,
see if they can maybe come out and give us a hand.
All I got's a pay phone, right out there.
That's great. She works on dimes,
if yoo need them. Okay, I do.
It's real.
No, it doesn't have to be exact change.
Mm-hm.
[HUMMING]
[SIGHS]
Oop, oop.
Thank you.
Trouble is…
Clark's won't be open either.
Not this late.
So I goess I don't need these, huh?
Not if you need a garage.
Yeah. We do.
But like I said, guy over there will be back around 8,
if yoo can wait that long.
I'm sure he can get you up and running.
Meanwhile, I'm wide open here.
DAVID: Yeah? Shocking.
Okay. Thanks.
Well, we can either stay here,
or we can walk all the way back to the oar.
David, this is a fuoking nightmare. I don't know.
Yeah, we'll go ahead and stay here. Thanks.
I'll give yoo two the honeymoon suite for $5 extra.
It's got a few perks the others don't.
A regular room will be fine. Thank you.
What the heck, I'll give it to you for the same rate.
Well, whatever works. Whatever's fastest.
All right, I'll give yoo my oard.
Ooh, we're not set up for plastic here, friend. Cash only.
Okay. I got cash.
I guess you don't take dimes, though, do you?
Just kidding around.
I'm gonna need to see ID on one of you.
Sort of a deposit on the room's contents…
Look, sir, we're… You can trost us, okay? We're not gonna steal anything.
I'm really not up to lugging a bonch of dirty towels
back to the oar in the morning, so…
I'm… I'm… I'm sore you won't, but rules are rules.
I don't make them. I'm just a manager.
Of course. Here you go.
It's right on the corner, Number 4.
Might have to jiggle the handle a little bit to open her up. She's as sticky as an old whore.
[MASON LAUGHS]
Right. Excuse my language, ma'am.
Y'all have a great night.
See yoo later. Thank you.
[♫♫]
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
[LOCK CLICKS]
Oh, this is great.
[CHAIN LOCK SLIDES]
Good thing we upgraded.
[PIPES GROANING]
We've had oor tetanus shots, right?
Oh, hey, if you wanna know what's on March of '97,
I got the answer.
I'm sleeping in my clothes.
I'm gonna sleep in my shoes.
I guess it could be worse, you know.
We coold be stuck in that twin bed at your folks' house,
trying to pretend like we're a happy couple.
God, I shoold have told my mom about us.
Why ruin their party, though?
I think the thing to do is just tell them after we've signed the papers.
It felt really strange to be at that party.
Watching them all celebrate being together all those years.
How did it make you feel?
I don't know.
Tired.
Yeah.
I'm sorry.
Never should've gotten off the interstate, either.
And miss our one last great adventure together?
Yeah.
David.
Sorry.
[PHONE RINGING]
Concierge.
Hello? Ahem.
Hello.
There's no one there.
[BANGING]
Jesus Christ.
What the hell is that?
Hello?
[♫♫]
You heard that, right? Uh-huh.
[PHONE RINGING]
Don't touch that.
Who is it?
[BANGING]
Stay there. David, wait.
Yeah?
[KNOCKING]
David, don't.
It's coming from the room next door, Amy.
I know. Don't open it.
[BANGING]
Yeah, what do you need?
Hello?
[WHISPERING] When we walked over here,
were there any other cars in the parking lot?
Just check.
There's a truok.
It's probably the manager guy's.
[IN NORMAL VOICE] I don't know what the deal is, but it's a little late for this shit, okay?
So…
[BANGING]
Close the door, David.
Close the door.
[WHISPERING] Damn it. Why mess with them?
I'm not messing with them. I'm just trying to figore out what they're doing.
[KNOCKING]
Just wait there.
[IN NORMAL VOICE] Who is it?
[BANGING]
I don't know what your problem is, asshole.
How long can they focking go on with this? Goddamn it.
Oh, David, don't.
I'm gonna call the manager and tell him someone's bothering us.
Why don't you open the door?
Play some games? I'll play some fucking games with you.
[KNOCKING]
That's real funny, jerk-off.
Lock the door. What? Where are you going?
I'm gonna go take care of this prick.
Everything all right, Mr. Fox?
No, because the asshole in the room right beside us
keeps banging on the walls and he won't stop.
You got any ideas?
The room beside you? Yeah, Room 3.
I go over there to talk to the guy, try and get him to stop,
but he just kind of keeps doing it.
So I gotta say, I don't know what his problem is.
Now, that is very strange seeing as you folks
are the only guests I got in here tonight.
Well, somebody's in there, okay? And I gotta say, I'm pretty exhausted.
You sure it's Room 3?
Yeah, we're in the corner, right? Number 4?
Well, it's the room right beside us, with the big rusty 3 on it, okay?
So I'm pretty sure. Okay, okay. Ahem.
Every once in a blue moon, a college kid or drifter
will sneak in through the window for a good night's sleep.
In the morning, the cleaning lady will find trash on the floor or shit in the toilet.
Usually they don't cause much of a distorbance, so…
Well, this one is, okay? Let me go check it out for you.
And if those work, I'd think about bringing one.
I am ass-tired of shooting at crows. Give me a hand.
Fuck it.
It's okay.
So, what happened? What did he say?
He just thinks it's some drunk. He's gonna take care of it.
Did you hear anything else? No.
I was kind of hoping I would and then I'd know where they were.
I'm sure they just saw me walk over there and then they took off.
Now we get to enjoy this luxury resort in peace and quiet.
David, maybe we should just leave.
Just go back to the car.
I'm not gonna walk anymore tonight, okay?
Let's just gut it out here for a few hours.
We'll get the car fixed and we can just get the hell out of here.
Okay? Okay.
You're not watching that right now?
Well, why?
Look, I'm just gonna unwind a little bit.
And make sure the guy from next door is gone.
You gotta take advantage of the perks. It's worth the extra 5 bucks.
Or is it?
AMY: God. Shit.
What is it?
This bathroom's disgosting. Yeah?
AMY: David? DAVID: Yes?
That manager guy's definitely gone over there, right?
Yeah, with a six-shooter.
He's gonna take care of it, so just relax.
Gotta make sure his only two guests are happy.
This looks like a real library of classics.
[MEN SHOUTING lNDISTINCTLY]
MAN: Come on. One more.
Jesus.
Bet this really gets the honeymooners in the mood.
Can you turn that off? It's the last thing I need right now.
Well, the least they could do is give us a little porn.
[WOMEN SCREAMING]
Can't you just mute it or something, so I don't have to hear it?
[♫♫]
WOMAN 1: You get the fuck out of here.
Susan!
What…?
I told yoo to turn it off.
WOMAN 2: Just get away from us!
What is it?
David?
Do you see that room?
From the movie?
What about it?
What movie is that? I don't fucking know.
Fuck me.
David, is that this room?
It sure looks like it.
This has to be some kind of joke, right?
I mean, it can't be real.
That can't be real.
Steven.
[BANGING ON TV]
No, get back here. Oh, God.
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
WOMAN: No! No!
Oh, my God.
What happened?
[BANGING]
DAVID [WHISPERING]: It's okay. AMY: Oh, my God.
It's okay.
[WOMAN SCREAMING ON TV]
[♫♫]
WOMAN: Help!
[SCREAMING]
Shh. Shh.
WOMAN: No!
I'm calling the police.
Shit. We gotta get out of here, all right?
All right, let's go. Wait, hold on.
Whoever was outside, they heard the TV, right?
So they know we watched it.
That asshole put os in here to watch it.
He was never gonna help us. He was part of this.
So they know we fucking watched it. They know we're gonna try and run. They're gonna be waiting.
Maybe they don't know we caught on. No, wait a second.
He knows, okay? He knows. Okay, so, what now?
We'll climb out this way. Come on.
It's fucking nailed shut.
David, they'll hear you. Let's just sneak out the door.
Amy, they're not just gonna fucking let us stroll out there and call the cops.
Well, they're not gonna just let us sit in here, either.
Fuck.
[♫♫]
David. What?
Did you bring this?
No.
Well, I didn't bring it either. Didn't you bring that from the car?
No, I bled all over it, remember? I wouldn't have brought it.
I left it in the oar.
What's happening? I don't know.
Well, how'd it get in here?
I don't know.
Dim the lights.
What are we doing?
We're leaving.
Okay, when we get outside, we're gonna go to the trees, okay?
Where they can't see os.
We gotta move fast, Amy. Okay?
Okay. Okay, we're gonna run right over there, all right?
Just stay with me.
Oh, my God. Come on.
Fuck. Oh, God.
Come on.
[KNOCKING AND TAPPING]
Get the bathroom window open. But it's nailed shut.
Just try, okay?
Turn off the light.
[BANGING]
[GRUNTS]
[SCREAMS]
David!
They're out there, at the window.
I've got a gun. Get away
or I swear to God, I'm gonna fucking ose it.
[BANGING STOPS]
[BANGING]
God, leave us alone.
[BANGING STOPS]
I don't see anybody.
Well, they wouldn'tjust leave. No, they wouldn't.
David, don't. They were in there.
Okay. If they wanna come in here, they're gonna oome in here.
It doesn't matter. We gotta find another way out of here right now.
Fuck.
I need to get to that phone. No, you're not going oot there.
Listen, Amy. It's a real phone, okay? It will help.
They're not gonna let you get to it. Please, David, don't go out there.
Look, look. If we stay here,
we're gonna wind up like all of them.
Please.
Now, we know that they were outside, watching that window.
If we can just keep their attention on that, it'll give me time to get to the phone.
Well, how can we do that?
Fuck.
Please hurry.
[RINGING]
Come on, come on.
MAN: 911 Emergency. Yeah, hello.
We need help. Some people are trying to kill us.
Where are you located, sir?
Me and my wife are at this motel. The Pinewood Motel.
It's near the mountains. They've got us trapped.
Who has you trapped, sir?
I don't know. We just need help. The Pinewood Motel.
Yes, sir. Do you have an address?
No, I don't. It's near some side road. Jesus Christ, look it up.
You're going to need to settle down, sir.
You'll never survive if you lose control, Mr. Fox.
And you shouldn't be wandering around in the dark by yourself.
[♫♫]
[AMY SOBBING]
Did you get anyone on the phone? No.
[TYRES SKIDDING]
Why the fuck are they doing this? Listen.
It's getting light. They're gonna want this to be over soon.
We need something, some scissors, anything. What aboot the knife from your apple?
It's in the car.
[♫♫]
Nothing in here.
This will have to do.
You're bleeding.
What do you think they're doing?
I think they're enjoying themselves.
[KEYBOARD CLACKING]
You let me fall asleep.
It's all right. It was jost because of your pills.
I have to be awake.
[WHISPERING] No. Honey, I need yoo to stay there.
What? They're watching you.
And they're listening.
I didn't want them to watch what I was doing, but they need to see you, okay?
So they don't think we're trying to get out.
Okay?
[♫♫]
Wait, what are you doing? Going through the tapes.
They have cameras everywhere, even outside. Then they edit them all together.
Remember the screaming from the TV the guy was watching in the office?
I'm sure it was one of these.
It's not enough that they rob and kill these people, they wanna watch it too.
Why are you watching them?
I'm looking for mistakes.
These people, they weren't smart.
They thought the room would proteot them and it won't.
They can come in anytime they want.
They just watch until they get bored.
See? Right there.
It happens in almost every one of these.
He just shows op.
Well, how'd he get inside? He wasn't in here before.
He didn't come through the door.
I can't tell from the others, but with this angle…
right there.
It's the bathroom.
And that's where your apple came from.
Just stay here.
[THUDS]
AMY [WHISPERING]: David.
I saw lights. Someone's here.
[TRUCK APPROACHING]
Come on. Wait.
We don't know who he is.
He's a ride out of this place.
Yeah, unless he's one of them. I mean, what the fuck's he doing here so late?
Maybe he's lost. That oould happen.
He looks like he's been driving a long time. He's not one of them.
He could help us. Come on.
Wait. You can't go out there.
Help!
DAVID: Over here, sir! AMY: Help!
Hey, come here!
He's ooming. No, they won't let him.
He needs to get in the truck. The trock. I'm gonna tell him.
David. DAVID: What?
Fuck, no. Oh, no!
Turn around. Turn around!
Turn around. They're behind you!
Turn around!
Hey!
Wasn't sure you were gonna make it. You got them all?
Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.
[♫♫]
That's the good stuff.
Oh, my God. Okay, come on. Come on.
[SCREAMING]
Okay, go. What's in there?
Go. Come on.
[♫♫]
[AMY GRUNTS]
[DAVID GRUNTS]
We can't go in that. We don't know what's in there.
DAVID: We don't have any ohoice. Amy, we have to do this, okay?
Come on.
Just follow me. I'm gonna lead us out of here.
It's gonna be okay. This is gonna lead us oot of here.
[PANTING]
[DAVID PANTING]
[GRUNTS]
[GASPING]
AMY: I can't. I have to go back.
We can't, they're gonna be waiting.
I can't breathe. Yes, you can, all right?
Just close your eyes, grab hold of my leg. I'm gonna lead us.
It's not much further.
Come on. Come on.
[GASPING]
DAVID: It's okay.
David, please. It's gonna fall. No, it's not. Come on. Come on.
Shit. Oh, fuck.
[SQUEAKING]
What? What's the matter?
You can't scream, Amy. What?
They're gonna hear you if yoo scream.
Okay? Just keep moving. We're almost there.
AMY: What's that?
Oh, God.
[AMY GASPING]
Oh, God.
Shit.
I see something.
What is it? Door, maybe.
Where are we?
MAN: This is what you get.
AMY: Where are we?
Shh, shh, shh.
MAN: We haven't done anything to you.
Please, you could be my son. You could be my son. Please.
Please, please, don't do it. Please, don't. You can't.
Who are you guys?
You can have anything. Anything.
Please, don't kill me.
AMY: Help me.
Please don't. I'm begging you.
You can have money.
Let me get the door.
Please, no. Please!
[MAN SCREAMING]
Oh, God.
[♫♫]
We're no better off than we were.
No, look, we're still alive.
Okay, there has to be something in here we oan use.
WOMAN: 911 Emergency. Yeah, they're trying to kill us.
[BELL RINGS]
I need your name and location, ma'am.
Okay.
Well, they're out there somewhere. WOMAN [OVER PHONE]: Ma'am?
Hello? I need your name and location, ma'am.
Ma'am?
Hello? Fuck!
Fuck! Fuck!
Get down there after them.
Bitch!
They're under us!
[♫♫]
[BOTH PANTING]
Shh.
They'll find us in here.
Well, we can't try to run.
Not yet. We have to let them think we got away, let them go after us.
Then we can try to run.
What if they look in here first? Jesus, Amy. I don't know.
I'm doing the best I can over here.
[SOBBING]
[♫♫]
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
No, I'm sorry. No, there's nothing to be sorry for.
I'm the one that got off the interstate. No, I…
I mean for everything else.
I'm sorry about us.
And aboot Charlie.
I should've made sure the gate was up.
I should never have let him near the stairs.
It's not your fault, okay? None of it was.
It was an accident.
Please. You have to stop blaming yourself, all right?
No one else does.
It's okay. It's okay.
Listen.
We just have to make it out of this.
All right?
Everything starts over once we make it out of this.
All right?
Promise.
[CAR APPROACHING]
[♫♫]
It's the 911. Hold on. Hold on.
It could be one of them, like the truck driver.
When you called 911, you didn't tell them where we were.
Why would they be here now?
Well, maybe they traoed the call.
Gosh. You sure it came from here? It's just me tonight.
And yoo run the place? Oh, yeah.
Then I won't disturb anybody if I take a look around?
No.
No, no.
Haven't had a guest here in three nights.
Slow season, huh?
Yeah, well, all four of them.
OFFICER: That happen tonight?
These goddamn kids.
Come around and vandalize stoff.
I just haven't gotten around to cleaning that up.
Been too busy with all the guests. That's right.
I probably should look in these rooms.
Mm-hm, mm-hm, mm-hm.
[MASON HUMMING]
Wrong keys.
Let me head back to the office. I'll be right back.
They're looking for us. Maybe he's here to help us.
DAVID: No. He isn't. He wouldn'tjust let him walk around like that.
Hello?
[GLASS CRUNCHING]
When I called 911,
it was the goy from the office that answered the phone.
[BANGING]
[♫♫]
AMY: He looks scared.
I think he has one of the tapes.
He's gonna leave, David.
He's leaving.
Help os!
No, wait, wait, wait.
Get in the car.
Go. How many are there?
Three, I think. Come on, let's go.
What's the matter?
They're trying to make sure we can't leave.
Well, I'm not gonna give them a choice. Stay here.
Shit.
[♫♫]
Oh!
[SCREAMING]
Get out.
Had to drag him into this, didn't you?
You might as well have stuck that knife into his back yourself.
Oh, my God, they killed him. David, they killed him.
[BANGING]
[DAVID GRUNTING]
David, we're not gonna fit through there.
Okay, they're going around the other side.
If I can get in the office, they keep some guns there.
Okay, this is gonna work. What?
We'll leave them a trail. Watch out.
Come on.
They'll think you made it out the window. They won't look up here.
Come on, get up here.
Give me your foot.
Just get up there. You got it?
Okay. Go right over there.
Okay. Stay still.
What about you?
Go to the office and get that fucking guy's gun.
No, don't leave me here. Please.
I have to. It's only for a second. All right? I swear to you.
Please, I don't wanna do this.
No. We have to. This is our only shot.
You just gotta be really qoiet. You don't make a sound.
Whatever happens…
just don't make a sound. All right?
We're gonna make it oot of this.
Promise?
I promise. Now shut that.
DAVID: Amy…
I love you.
[BOTH GRUNTING]
AMY: Oh, my God…
[COUGHING]
Come on, come on. Come on.
All right, get her out here. Let's do this thing.
[GLASS CRUNCHING]
Go find her.
[AMY GASPING]
[AMY SOBS]
[♫♫]
[SOBBING]
[BIRD CAWING]
[♫♫]
[ENGINE STALLING]
[ENGINE STARTS]
[SCREAMS]
[MAN GRUNTING]
[AMY COUGHING]
[YELLING]
[GASPS]
[SCREAMS]
[GURGLING]
[BANGING]
[♫♫]
[MASON YELLS]
What the fuck?
[WHIMPERS]
God! God! God!
[BELL RINGS]
[SIGHS]
[YELLS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[CHOKING]
[FINGERNAILS SCRATCH]
God. Fucking… God. Fucking bitch.
Fucking, fuoking bitoh.
Fuck!
[AMY GRUNTS AND YELLS]
MASON: You fucking…
Be still now. Be still.
Bitch.
Fuck!
[AMY GROANS]
You fucking bitch. Come on.
Get up there. Get up there, I said.
Get yoor head op. Think you were gonna walk out of here, huh?
Fucking bitch. Put your head up.
Look here. Shoold've killed you last night. That's what I should've done.
I could've fucking killed you last night. And I should've killed you last night.
Now shut the fuck up and get your face up. Look at me.
Get yoor face up. Hey. Hey. Hey. Huh?
You think you can fuck with this? You think you can fuck with me?
Hey. Look at me. Look in my eyes.
Look at me. Look at me. Look at me. Hey, look at me!
Fuck you!
Fucking bitch.
[GUN CLICKS]
[GRUNTS]
[YELLS]
[MASON GROANS]
[SIGHS]
[AMY SOBS]
[♫♫]
[GROANS]
David.
Can you hear me?
I'm gonna get help.
[RINGING]
MAN: 911 Emergency.
Please, we need your help. My husband, he's…
What's your name and location, ma'am?
Amy Fox, we're at the Pinewood Motel.
I don't know the address, but, please, you have to hurry.
An officer already responded to that location.
And they killed him. Please, you can't let my husband die.
Okay, someone's on their way.
[♫♫]