The Night Never Fades | Road Trip Horror | Full Movie

(film reel ticking) (brooding music) (tiger roaring) (film reel clicking) (gentle piano music) ♪ Whole lotta screams, whole lotta fights ♪ ♪ Nothing gets better, we don't calm down ♪ ♪ It's a cycle these days, we just can't come down ♪ ♪ It's breaking us apart ♪ ♪ And I wish we could see through the same eyes ♪ ♪ But that's just wishin', it ain't real life ♪ ♪ I'm falling on my face ♪ ♪ Oh, it's such an empty place ♪ ♪ I'm holding on with grace ♪ ♪ But you break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Jus

t can't stop the tears ♪ ♪ Feel I've wasted all these years ♪ ♪ I was holdin' on forever ♪ ♪ But you break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ You break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Nother piece of my heart, 'nother piece of my heart ♪ ♪ You break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ 'Nother piece of my heart, 'nother piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Cry on the floor, slam the door ♪ ♪ Why aren't you listenin', why aren't you here ♪ ♪ It's always about you, never about me ♪ ♪ Yeah, you break another piece of my heart

♪ ♪ And I wish we could see through the same eyes ♪ ♪ Wish we could see through the same eyes ♪ ♪ But that's just wishin' it ain't real life ♪ ♪ Ain't real life ♪ ♪ I'm falling on my face ♪ ♪ Oh, it's such an empty place ♪ ♪ I'm holding on with grace ♪ ♪ But you break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Break another piece ♪ ♪ Just can't stop the tears ♪ ♪ Feel I've wasted all these years ♪ ♪ All these years ♪ ♪ I was holdin' on forever ♪ ♪ But you break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Break another pie

ce ♪ ♪ You break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ 'Nother piece of my heart, 'nother piece of my heart ♪ ♪ You break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ 'Nother piece of my heart, 'nother piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Why can't you stop and take a look ♪ ♪ At what you're doing to us, to me ♪ - [Marco] I fucking asked you. - So insensitive. - I, I fucking asked you. - Yeah, but it's the way you asked, like you're annoyed. Or like whenever you wanna have sex, you just grab my tits like it's expected. It'd be nice

if you ask me gently, like, hey sweetie, do you want me to eat your pussy? - Okay, do you want some chips? - Yeah, I do. Thank you. (Marco sighs) Are you gonna ask me the other thing? - You can't be serious. - [Spirit] Why not? - [Marco] No, I'm not gonna ask you. - Come on. - [Marco] No, it's weird. - It's sexy. Ask me. - No, that's weird. I'm not gonna, no. Come on. - Ask me. - Ask you? Ask, oh, um, (laughs) do you want me to eat your pussy? - [Navigator] Your destination is on the right. - Ma

vis, goddammit. What are you doing? - Rebecca. - It's Spirit. I told you not to call me that. - Well, it's mama. I told you that. (scoffs) What are you doing here, Becky? - Oh, my God, I just said don't say that. - [Mavis] You talk to your sister? - No. - That was my last goddamn smoke. Why you gotta do that, Becky? Help me. - [Spirit] I'm looking for my dad. Tell me where he is. - Your dad. (chuckles) He don't care about you. (tires screeching) Tire tracks in our yard on your 11th birthday. You

r sister's doing fine. - Amy, (laughs) who's in and outta jail with four kids from four different dads and lives off public assistance. Yeah, she's fucking great. - I'm still your mama. We was born in this shit, we gonna die in this shit. I'm cursed. Amy's cursed. So are you. Call me a shit mother. I fed and provided for you. You're breathing, ain't ya? (scoffs) At least Amy stayed. You abandoned us. - A, (scoffs) abandoned. No, I changed. I went to rehab. I got a man, and we're engaged, and we

have a son. (Mavis laughing) Look, I don't have time for this shit. Can you just tell me where he is? - [Mavis] Oh, you wanna track him down now? (laughs) I ain't telling you shit. - Stop playing with me. Fucking tell me. - (coughing) Crazy bitch. He lives in Whitaker Falls. (gasping) It's in Whitaker Falls, the bar, called Reno's, crazy bitch. (gasping) Now get! - Babe, babe, don't do it. Let her go, let her go. Leave her alone. - Shut the fuck up. - What are you doing? (birds chirping) - Hey,

wake up, sleepy head. - How far are we? - Uh, 389 Miles to go. Malika just texted. She put Junior down for a nap. - You tired? You want me to drive? - Yeah, I'm, I'm exhausted. - Yeah, we should probably get a, a room too, huh? - Yeah. - (sighs) You're probably hungry. I'm hungry. Should get some food. - Do we have money for all that? - No. - Ugh, how is this our lives? - Babe, I know how much you wanted to go on this trip so let's finish what we started. - I lied. - What? - I didn't ask my cous

in to watch Junior so we could have a trip together. I, that stuff with my mom and sister, it was about finding my dad. - [Marco] I thought. - I, I lied about that too. - There's a lot of lying going on, huh? - It was just, it was easier to say he was dead because. - Hey, it's okay. - Like, you know, daughter's supposed to be your pride and joy and father, daughter's supposed to be his pride and joy. He's princess, not his fucking queen. - Oh my God. - [Spirit] It was easier to say he was dead.

I'm so sorry I lied. - It's okay. I wanna kill him. - Like, everything that fucked up in my life is because of him. I mean, I can't finish anything I start. I have a fucking temper and was really promiscuous in college. Just like I need to face him. - Don't worry, baby, we'll go find him. How promiscuous? - (chuckles) Shut up. I love you. What the fuck? - [Marco] Shit! - How y'all doing? - Can we help you? - Where y'all headed? - Uh, Whitaker Falls. - Don't tell him that. - Well, there's a great

place. Good rates, just out the 11 freeway. This guy named Freddy. Tell him Jalen sent you. - Cool, man, thank you. - Yeah, no problem. You think I can get a ride? - [Marco] Nah, sorry, man. - Come on man. It's just a couple miles up the road. I'm not going to Whitaker Falls. Honestly, neither should you. - [Marco] What is that supposed to mean? - Fucking tourist don't know shit. It's dangerous out here, man. Shouldn't be going anywhere alone. - Marco. - Trust me. Turn back. You don't want to b

e out here when it gets dark, man. - No, what do you mean by that? - Come on man, let me get in. - Look, he already told you no. - Why don't you reach over, grab your pants from the little lady and we can get on our way. (ominous music) Don't let the little lady get you riled up. - Little lady? Are you gonna let him talk to us like that? - Hey man, watch yourself. Don't talk like that. - Oh, I was kind to you. I even helped you out. Come on, man, don't be rude. Let me get in the fucking car. - C

ome on, move, man. Baby, get over here. Drive, baby. Fucking, help. You're crazy! Get out of here, motherfucker! Go, fuck! (car engine roaring) - I, I had just, I had to take a moment. - What the fuck was that? - That was so messed up. - Should we get that hotel room? - We put it on the card. - We put it on the card. - Yeah, baby. - Should use Jalen's recommendation? - Fuck you. - Oh, come on little lady. (Spirit laughs) Fucking creep. Let's go. (ominous music) (woman and man laughing) (woman an

d man laughing) (tense ominous music) (woman and man laughing) (animal growling) (gentle brooding music) What the fuck? What the fuck, dumb ass? - Fuck. Asshole. (air blowing) (gentle piano music) ♪ Whole lotta screams, whole lotta fights ♪ ♪ Nothing gets better, we don't calm down ♪ ♪ It's a cycle these days, we just can't come down ♪ - Oh, what was that? ♪ And I wish that we could see ♪ - You okay? - Yeah. Let's get off the street. Come on. - I mean, you did stop short. - What? Are you serious

right now? You hit me and you're not here blaming me. - Easy, baby. - Excuse me, can you remove your hand from my fiance's shoulder? - Relax. - Hey, baby, come down. - It's literally still there. - Do not touch me. - Hey, come on. - Let's just figure out the insurance. Oh, smart, hon, I should use my phone. Hey, handsome, what do you say we just forget this insurance nonsense and I can pay you back? - Fucking touch him again, bitch. - Hey, hey, hey. - Touch him again. - Calm down, calm down, ca

lm down. - What did I say? - Hey, come on. - Okay. - Come on. - Let her go. It's fine. I'll, I'll pay it out. - You didn't need to. Hey, babe, you ruin everything. Get in the car. - What the fuck was that? - What are you talking about? I'm trying to get money for us. - What the fuck was that? - [Marco] Trying to get money for the road trip. - Keep it in your fucking pants. - You're so, oh, you get jealous so fast. (animal growling) - Where the fuck were you, Walter? I had this couple all set up.

We just lost 10 grand because of you. And his girlfriend almost kicked my ass. The bitch almost took a swing at me. Okay, we've been running this con for three years now, and I ain't never been busted. (animal growling) I'm gonna make sure your ass goes to jail. And you know what? I'm not gonna go do a single day, but you are going to do life. Fuck you! (animal growling) (metal thudding) (Melanie screaming) (metal thuds) - Oh, shit, I think I got a flat. - You gotta be kidding. - Fuck. Ah. - I'

m not getting any signal. - We might as well just crash here right now and I'll change it in the morning. - No, we have some money. Let's fix it now and get a hotel for the night. - No, because by the time I fix it and find a hotel, it'll be in the morning anyways and we could just save some money. - Whatever, whatever. (insects chirping) (ominous music) (animal growling) Marco, stop. Stop, Marco. I'm trying to sleep. (animal growling) Fuck. (suspenseful music) (Spirit gasps) - What the fuck? Wh

at the fuck? - Oh my God. - What is it? - Something was in here. - What do you mean? What are you talking about? - Something was in here with us. The door was open and something touched my leg. - What the fuck you talking about? What, listen to you. You sound like a crazy bitch. You're gonna, you would be committed right now. - Oh my God. - God. I gotta take a leak. - No, do not leave me in here. - I'm gonna take a fucking leak. Calm the fuck down. Jesus Christ. - You're such an asshole. What th

e fuck, Marco? God. (car door bangs) - Fucking crazy ass bitch. This is what I have to deal with fucking psycho fiancee. I should take my kid and just fucking bounce. Fucking leave this town. Get with that Samantha girl or what's her name? Fuck. What the fuck was that. (animal growling) Yo, open the door. (lock clicks) (door clicks) (sighs) What the fuck? - God, God, I'm telling you something was in this car. - I heard something outside. - You believe me? - No. Look, not like that, okay? I think

something, I think someone is fucking with us. - [Spirit] Look, the door was open. - Okay, yeah, okay. If it's, if it's threatening us, okay, look, we, we leave it alone and we leave and we, it leaves us alone for the rest of our lives. I don't get it. I don't get where you're coming from. Listen, we started this, okay? We need to stop and like chill and make sure that we get this job done. We left our baby at home. You gotta find your father, okay? It's done. We have to do it. We're on this mi

ssion, okay? We're not gonna go back home because you're crazy. (ominous music) - Do you see? - [Marco] Okay, either someone is fucking with us or this is a coincidence. Seriously. - Let's go home. - Listen, I'll fix a tire in the morning and we'll go to Whitaker Falls. We gotta finish this, okay? Just let it go for now, all right? You're driving yourself fucking nuts. - Yeah. - [Marco] Thank you. Get some rest, baby. (gentle music) - Look at my baby. Isn't he so cute. We're back on a road trip,

about to go get some food. And then tonight it's sex, sex, and more sex. - Hey, watch it, my mom could be seeing this. (ominous music) (gentle brooding music) So it was your teacher you kissed? - No, it was my classmate. - [Marco] Okay, he was just tall. - Weirdo. Yeah, he was just tall. - [Marco] Oh, okay. - We were 13. - [Marco] Oh gosh, yeah. Did you guys like tongue kiss or was it just like pecks? You don't remember? - I guess there was like a little. - [Marco] Oh my gosh, you guys are, you

guys are- - Like, like darting, like- - [Marco] I hope it was tongue kissing 'cause at 13 shit, I mean. - What do you mean you hope it was tongue? You were doing anything then anyway. - [Marco] I was, yeah, you're right. I was just watching a lot of. (laughs) - You were watching? - [Marco] Yeah, I was watching a lot of- - You were watching people. - Nine years older than you so I guess that's a lot in kid years, right? (Marco laughs) - [Spirit] That's a whole ass kid yeah. - That's a whole kid.

Oh, you're so funny, baby. - Yeah, like 90, old man. - [Marco] In, well, in dog years. - Look at all these... You're calling me a dog. - Little gray hairs coming out. - You're calling me a dog. I know, right? (laughs) They're coming for you soon, baby. I'm just kidding. - I got a couple. - There you go. - See. I don't know if you can see in this lighting. - You're aging well. You're aging like a nice fine wine. (fireworks crackling) (fireworks crackling) (fireworks booming) (animal growling) (f

ireworks hissing) (animal growling) (fireworks crackling) (animal growling) (ominous music) (fireworks crackling) Babe, we need a gun. - Okay. But we're in the middle of nowhere and don't know anybody. - [Marco] Actually, I know a guy. - You talking about Paul? - [Marco] Maybe. He knew some people on the inside and he could let me know where, where we can find one. - Okay, there's just one problem. - [Marco] What's that? - Money, honey. - Oh, we don't need money, baby. We're gonna take that gun.

- [Spirit] Like rob him? - Are you down? - [Paul] Let's see the money. - Gun first. - No, let's see the money. - [Marco] Gun first. - Fuck you, Marco. - See you later, brother. - [Paul] You brought me all the way out here for nothing. - Show me the gun. - All right. All right. It's loaded. Be careful. - Yeah, there's no bodies on this, right? - Uh-huh. Hey. - What? - This is less than half. Are you trying to play me, asshole? - Fuck you. - [Paul] Fuck you. - What are you gonna do, bitch? (gun c

licks) - (chuckles) You think I'm fucking stupid? (suspenseful music) (Marco grunting) - Baby! (bones crackling) (Paul screaming) (animal growling) (gun banging) (bones cracking) (Paul screaming) (gun bangs) (gun bangs) (animal growling) (body crashing) Cat naps do wonders. Who is that? - My other fiance. - You little slut. - Can't wait for you to meet him. - [Marco] You a little slut. - Oh my God. - [Marco] Oh shit. - He's, he's dead because of me. - [Marco] No baby, that's not your fucking fau

lt. He's just wrong place at the wrong time. - Think I can get a ride? - Marco. - Trust me. Turn back. You don't want to be out here when it gets dark, man. - No, what do you mean by that? - Come on, man, let me get in. - I already told you no. - [Marco] Come on, that's, don't worry about it. It's not us, all right? It has nothing to do with you or me, okay? What wrong? - It's this fucking place. He was right, he was right. - [Marco] It has, it's just a coincidence. It's a good coincidence, okay

? It's just, it happens to be at the same place and same town. It's fine, babe. Just relax, all right? You're stressing yourself out. So let's get outta here. Come on. (animal growling) - Who the fuck is here? (ominous music) (animal growling) What the fuck? I have a gun. (gun bangs) (animal scoffing) (Jamie grunting) (gun banging) (ominous music) (Jamie screaming) (gun banging) (man yelling) (animal scoffing) (brooding music) - [Spirit] Oh my God. Another one. But I mean, it doesn't seem to be

connected to us. - [Reporter] A missing Oakland woman has been found dead in Alameda. - [Spirit] Jamie Mitchell, I don't know. I mean, I'm sorry someone died, but I'm just little relieved, it's not connected to us. - [Marco] Babe, pull the car over. (brooding music) - May I join you? - It's a free country, right? - [Spirit] What's going on, Marco? - She was connected to us. She was connected to me. I did something really, really bad a year ago. - [Spirit] You're scaring me. (brooding music) (tra

ffic humming) (car horn honking) (fast tempo brooding music) - Woo, we did it people. - Yeah. - The money is in your bank account transferred from legitimate account, so please don't forget to pay your taxes, okay? That's 15 grand each on one score. - All right. - All right. - And please spend it wisely. We don't need to draw any attention. - That's right. - Oh, we will. - Oh, gotta little something for you. (nose snorting) - Those little love birds. - Have they even fucked yet? - Damn. - We're

taking it slow. - Three long, taking it slow months. - I promise it will be worth it. - Hey, let's give 'em some space, eh? Oh, come on, baby. - You sure? - Do you want me to think about it? - No, no. (sultry music) (phone ringing) - Oh, fuck off. - What are you doing? Babe, come here. - You thought this was meaningful? This is my operation. If I decide to fuck you, that's just for the sake of the money. The minute you become invaluable to me, I will stop fucking you and you'll stop breathing. I

cloned her phone, okay. We're gonna triple our normal take. (fingers snap) Hey, we're on. Let's go, wrap it up. - We were having sex. - Was she? - Ouch. (car door clicks) (car door bangs) - I love taking the long way, but I'm starving. - Okay, how about we go to a private place? - Oh. - After that- - What did you have in mind? - Well, I was thinking somewhere quiet, calm. Where my neighbors don't come knocking on the wall when they hear you. Oh, oh, Tom. - Oh my God, you will never see that fac

e or hear that voice ever again. - Okay, okay, okay, I'm, I'm, I'm kidding. I'm just kidding. You know, sometimes it just, it gets a little bit loud. - Yeah, no, no, it's fine. I was faking it anyways. - Not every time. No. No, but um. Are you serious about that? - What do you mean? - Before. You know what you said earlier? - Maybe I was, maybe I wasn't. Who's to say? - See, I can never tell with you. - Wait, look. - Okay, but answer my question really. - Shut up. - (chuckles) Sorry about that.

- No, it's okay. You guys are adorable. How long have you been together? - One year. - Two years. He said it's just like a guy. He only starts counting once you start having sex. I'm Leah, but everybody calls me L. And this is my boyfriend Robert. - Nice to meet you L. I'm Megan and this is my love Tom. - Hi, hi. Sorry to bother you guys, but we're going to dinner to Chez Rez and we can't find it. - Oh my God, we're headed there right now. Why don't you join us? - Sweetie, maybe they wanna be al

one and- - We don't wanna intrude. - Oh, no, no, no. Come on, we insist. Besides, it'll be way easier to get a table for four, not to mention faster. - Sure. - Let's do it. - Amazing. - Okay. - All right. - Whatever you say. - Give it up everything. (suspenseful music) Don't you move. - It's okay, babe. Just do what she says and everything will be fine. - Okay. - Wait you, you guys set us up. You fucking cowards. And you, you're a fucking dick, man. (fist thuds) Ow. Is that all you got? - (chuck

les) I like this motherfucker. He's funny. - Give me the purse. - Yeah, yeah, here. - How much on the credit cards? - Like a couple hundred bucks. (fist thuds) (Megan gasps) - (laughs) Look at her. - She's literally punch drunk. - Ooh. - Don't you ever lie to me again. - 200,000. - Pin code to your phone. - No, no. (gun bangs) (Tom groans) (Megan gasping) - Next goes to his brain. - Okay, okay. 3704. (phone ringing) No, no, no. (gun bangs) (Megan screams) Okay, please. I have a family. Please. -

Do it. Do it. Now! - I have a family, okay? I won't talk, I swear to God. Okay, I won't talk. (gentle piano music) (Megan crying) (gun bangs) (gun bangs) ♪ Whole lotta screams, whole lotta fights ♪ ♪ Nothing gets better, we don't calm down ♪ ♪ It's a cycle these days we just can't come down ♪ ♪ It's breaking us apart ♪ ♪ And I wish we could see through the same eyes ♪ ♪ But that's just wishin', it ain't real life ♪ ♪ I'm falling on my face ♪ ♪ Oh, it's such an empty place ♪ ♪ I'm holding on wit

h grace ♪ ♪ But you break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Just can't stop the tears ♪ ♪ Feel I've wasted all these years ♪ ♪ I was holdin' on forever ♪ ♪ But you break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ You break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ 'Nother piece of my heart, 'nother piece of my heart ♪ ♪ You break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ 'Nother piece of my heart, 'nother piece of my heart ♪ ♪ Cry on the floor, slam the door ♪ ♪ Why aren't you listenin', why aren't you here ♪ ♪ It's always about you, n

ever about me ♪ ♪ Yeah, you just break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ And I wish we could see through the same eyes ♪ ♪ Wish we could see through the same eyes ♪ ♪ But that's just wishin' it ain't real life ♪ ♪ It ain't real life ♪ ♪ I'm falling on my face ♪ ♪ Oh, it's such an empty place ♪ ♪ Empty place ♪ ♪ I'm holding on with grace ♪ ♪ But you break another piece of my heart ♪ ♪ You break another piece ♪ ♪ Just can't stop the tears ♪ ♪ Feel I've wasted all these years ♪ ♪ All these years ♪ ♪ I

was holdin' ♪ - I wanna buy my baby everything she wants. - You are a mom? - I'm a dog mom. - I'm a dog mom. - No way. - Yeah. (laughing) (both laugh) - What's wrong, sweetie? - My dog died last night. - Oh. - It's gonna be okay. - Yeah, he knew that you love him. He's right now in a better place. - [Lane] It's okay. - Are you fucking seriously crying over a fucking dead dog, bro? - Fucking insensitive pig. - [Marco] No, it's just a fucking dog. I mean, he's crying, he's a grown man crying over

a dog. Look at him. - Shut the fuck up, Marco. - Well, you keep up that small dick energy. - Oh, come on. How about you keep my dick out of your mouth, huh? - Just... You're a fucking asshole. - Fucking idiot asshole. Oh, shut up. - What is your problem? - You are such an asshole. I can't believe fucked you. - His dog died yesterday. - You're, I can't believe I fucked you, Marco. - Why are you so insensitive? Yesterday. - Fuck you. - Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Why are you so insensitive? - Okay, okay,

I guess I'm just a cat guy. Go chill out. Oh God. - You're an asshole. - So what's the share, huh? - I have to talk to Nelson first and then take my share. And then probably 40%. - [Rip] Here we go. - 40%. - Why do you get 40% off top? I mean, with credit cards and all, there should be six figures. - Because I planned the whole thing. - What the fuck? - I found you. I gave you socials. I gave you payroll. I connected you to the boss. Why is this a problem right now? - [Marco] What the fuck? - Al

l right, hold the fuck up. All right, first of all, we never met this fucking Nelson motherfucker, if he fucking exists. I haven't heard a last name. What this motherfucker looks like, address or nothing. Based on your fucking word. So either you're fucking him. And you two are in on it together, or the motherfucker doesn't exist, and you got some fucking dummy account where you're keeping the money. So why the fuck should we, who the fuck put this in charge? That's what I wanna fucking know. (o

minous music) - Did you just call me a bitch? - Oh, fuck. Oh, shit. - Bitch, bitch, bitch, the remix. What the fuck you gonna do? - Call me one more time and you'll be sorry. - Bitch. (gun banging) (Rip groaning) - Please. Please. - Jamie, don't. - Please. - Don't do it. - Please. (gun bangs) - Ah fuck! (gun bangs) (Marco groaning) (gun rattling) (gun clicking) - Fuck! (Marco groans) (hand slaps) (birds chirping) - I'm so sorry. - You motherfucker! - I, I didn't even, I didn't even touch the gun

. - We were together a year ago. I was at home with our baby while you were doing this shit. - I didn't mean for those people to die. I didn't even, I didn't even touch the gun. - That doesn't even fucking matter. You put all of us in jeopardy. She was still fucking out there. She could've come and found you. She could've. All of this is linked to you. All of this shit is because of what you did, you fucking murderer. - I did it for us. I did it for our family. We needed the money. - Oh, yeah. Y

ou did it for our family when you stuck your dick in that bitch. - Babe, I'm so sorry. - You motherfucker! This isn't over. We're finishing this trip, and then we'll deal with this shit when we get home. Get in the fucking car. (brooding music) (group singing in foreign language) (group singing in foreign language) (group singing in foreign language) (group singing in foreign language) - [Samantha] Hi, thanks for stopping. It's freezing out here. - Where are you headed? - [Samantha] Whitaker Fal

ls. - No, no, that's a bad idea. - [Samantha] I'll give you a thousand bucks. - Do you need help with your bags? - [Samantha] No, we got it. - [Both] We? - Craig. - Craig? - Craig? - Thanks for the lift guys. You guys are tense. Someone needs to get laid. - [Samantha] Come on, baby. - All right, here we go. (car beeping) - Ugh. Do not have any signal. - [Marco] Who are you trying to call? - Trying to check in on our son. - Oh, go back. I had a little bit. Yeah, no, if he, if he already ate, that

's fine. I just wanted to check in. No, don't wake him up. We just aren't getting good signal out here. I'll try calling from a landline if we can find one. Just text me when he wakes up. I really appreciate it. Thank you. - [Samantha] How old is your son? - 18 months. - Why do women always say that? Just say the little fucker's one. - My son is not a little fucker. - Hey man, you're being disrespectful to my wife and my son. - [Craig] My bad. I just fucking hate kids, you know? If there was kid

in his car right now, I'd walk to fucking Alaska before being in the car with him. - Marco, should have brought our son with us. - [Samantha] Babe, I think you should apologize. - I said my bad. What the fuck? - I'm really sorry. - Don't fucking talk for me. Marco, you're from Allendale, right? - Born and raised. - [Craig] What's it like? - Small town, everyone knows each other. - Oh shit, I would die living in a shithole like that. - Craig. - What? - It's not for everyone, man. - [Spirit] I to

ld you we shouldn't have stopped. - Uh-uh, no whispering. - How long have you two been together? - [Samantha] Three years in January. - I thought it was two. - You're such an asshole. - Ow. Fuck, I don't got time to be counting and shit. - You're so unromantic. - What I know is if you put your hands on me again, I'm gonna throw you out of this moving car, you fucking whore. - Oh yeah, go ahead and try you fucking pussy. - Don't tempt me. - Uh, so where did you two meet? - I was popping molly at

a club and saw this cute guy who popped with me. So we started making out, we went into the bathroom and we fucked. But it was gentle, yet rough. It was so romantic. - Oh, baby. I'm so sorry. - [Samantha] I'm really sorry too. (Marco exhales) (ominous music) (animal growling) (suspenseful music) (group grunting) (tires screeching) - Oh, my God. - What the fuck? - Ah, what was that? - Fuck! Goddammit. - Oh, my God. Ow. - [Marco] You guys all right? - I'm okay. Yeah. - Oh man. - Fuck. Oh God. What

the fuck? - I'm gonna beat the shit out of whoever hit us. - A fucking hit and run. - There were no cars on the road. What the fuck? (car door clicks) - Oh, my God. (car door clicks) (car door bangs) - Dammit. (car door bangs) - [Samantha] Did we hit a dog? - Where's the dog? And, and a dog wouldn't knock us off the road like that. - Okay, maybe a deer. I don't know. - Then where's the deer? Nobody makes it to Whitaker Falls. - You believe in that bullshit? - [Spirit] It's not bullshit. It's no

t bullshit. - Whoa. - Okay. - Whoa. - Okay, she's crazy. - All right, everyone shut up now. Let's get in the car right now. Get in the car. (car doors clicking) What the fuck? Come on, man. What the fuck? God! (grunts) It's not starting. Okay. All right. It's cool guys. We'll just wait here. You know what? We could just wait here until someone drives by. Or if we have to wait until the morning, we could just walk to somewhere and ask somebody for help. We could wait here until the, the morning.

We could just crash here and wait until the morning. Come on start. Start! - It's not starting. - Start! Fuck, oh! - Oh my God. - It's not starting. - [Spirit] Oh, my god, we're gonna be stuck here. What do we do? - It's fine. (car engine choking) Come on, start, start. - Is it not starting? - Start! - Come on. - Start! - Oh my God. - [Craig] Shit. - I don't know. - I'll rest until the morning. - No one's gonna drive by here. No one goes to Whitaker Falls. (ominous music) - My real first time wa

s my French teacher in high school. Smoking hot French model. Don't worry, I was very immature for my age. - [Samantha] Whatever. You? - No, I shouldn't. - [Samantha] Come on. - Okay, so mine was Michael Liner my sophomore year of college. Anyway, he was a mechanic and he would bring me into a shop sometimes and like, show me how to fix cars. And so we were in his garage one night and he's just like all oiled up and sweats like running down his abs. And I just could not wait to get his pants unb

uttoned. And. - All of you are fucking perverts talking about underage girls and boys. - Come on, we were underage also. (ominous music) (heavy breathing) (Spirit gasps) What the fuck? - [Craig] What's wrong? What happened? - [Spirit] It's all right, bad dream. - What's happening? - All good. Just bad dream. Can you please not have sex in our car? - Relax, we're just kissing. We're not fucking. - Kissing leads to other things. - You're absolutely right. Oh my God. Yes, baby. Oh, this is the best

sex I've ever had. Oh yes. Oh my gosh. - All right. - [Samantha] I'm coming fully dressed. - All right, you made your point. - Shit, got me worked up. Come on, babe. (Samantha moaning) - Could have had my back. (Samantha moaning) So stupid. (Samantha moaning) (Samantha moaning) I need some air. - [Machine] Hello, please leave a message after the tone. (phone beeps) - [Malika] Hey, it's Malika. I called for roadside to find you. Cops are on standby. Couldn't pining you, but they know where to lo

ok. Junior ate, he is asleep. Are you okay, cous? So glad you finally got signal. Michael's an asshole. Oh, Michael called looking for you. Do I give him your number? (man speaking in foreign language) (insects chirping) - Babe, come here. Babe, come here. - [Spirit] What the fuck do you want? - Just come over here right now. - [Spirit] You're in my bag. - Just shut the fuck up and come over here. - God, you can't do anything. - Jesus Christ. - Oh, fuck. - What the fuck? - What the fuck? - That'

s a lot of money. That's a lot of drugs. - Oh, this is bad. - That's a lot of money and drugs. What do we do? Do we go? What do we do, huh? - Do we call the cops? - The cops? - I, I really wish you hadn't done that. - Oh. - Okay. - Hey. - Please. - Don't. Please. - Please. - Shoot them. - [Spirit] We have a son. (animal growling) (Craig groaning) (animal growling) - Shit, goddammit! (Craig groans) (animal growling) - No, no, no. (car door bangs) (animal growling) - [Samantha] Wait. (groans) (bod

y thudding) (Craig grunting) (animal growling) (Craig screaming) (dramatic music) (Spirit screaming) (ominous music) - That's what you fucking get, talk about my son. Talk about my son. That's what you fucking get. (animal growling) (bones cracking) (Craig screaming) (car engine revving) (suspenseful music) What the fuck? - Oh, shit. - I told you, I told you we shouldn't have fucking picked them up. - [Marco] The fucking, they're fucking psychos. What the fuck was that shit? - I don't see anythi

ng. - [Marco] I, I don't see anything either. Do they die? Are they fucking gone? I think they are. - Fuck. - [Marco] Fuck. Okay, calm down, it will be okay. Fuck. - Fucking car isn't starting, what the fuck are we gonna do? - [Marco] I know, I know, I know. Listen. - No cars have gone by in hours. - Babe, don't panic, okay? It's gonna be okay. We're gonna be okay. We're gonna get outta this alive, okay? For all we know, maybe it was just them fucking with us and they, this is the way they fuck

with people all the time, okay? Just relax, okay? Just take a deep breath, okay? - [Spirit] I still don't have self-service. I lost self-service again. - Okay, look, I can go back. Look, I don't see anything out there. I can go back to where like, I think it's like a mile down to where you told me to stop and you had service, right? I can go down there just to look for help. We have to find help, okay? - We can't see this thing. This thing is just like roaming around out there. I don't. - Listen

, it's okay. I'll give it some time and then I'll go out there and, and I'll find some self-service and I'll find some help, okay? Nothing's gonna get done if I stay here so I'm gonna, I'm gonna go, okay? It's gonna be baby, right? - Come back to me. - I am. I love you. Okay. Keep checking your phone to see if you get service. - Okay. - Lock the doors, okay? (car door clicks) (animal growling) (animal growling) - It's back. Oh my God. Fuck Marco's still out there. (suspenseful music) (Spirit gas

ps) Fuck! (car engine choking) (car engine choking) Hey, Junior. It's Mommy. I just wanna say I miss you so much and I love you. And if you don't see me again, just know that I'm, I'm always thinking of you and I'm always with you no matter what, okay? And me and your daddy love you so much. Okay? (Spirit crying) Fuck, fuck, Marco where the fuck are you? I can't fucking stay here anymore. Shit. Anyway, he was a mechanic uh, and he would bring me into a shop sometimes and like, show me how to fix

cars. (chuckles) I gotta fix the car. I can fix the car. I can, I can fix the car. I can, I can, I can fix it. I can fix it, I can fix it. Fuck. Okay, I remember this. He, he showed me this. I remember this. Um. This. Come on, fuck it. Um. Fuck. (upbeat music) (engine revving) Yes, yes, fuck. Fuck, yeah. Okay, okay. (suspenseful music) (car banging) (air whooshing) (animal growling) Fuck, get the fuck. What the fuck is? (screaming) (Spirit screaming) - Where are you headed? - [Marco] Whitaker F

alls. - Hop in. (car door bangs) Jesus, what happened to your car? - [Marco] We were traveling and a truck hit us. - Us? - [Marco] Yeah, I was with my friend, his girlfriend already picked him up. - Oh, some friend. Look, I don't normally pick up people from the side of the road, but, um, you're really cute. And listen, we'll probably hook up somewhere along the road. So just letting you know I'm not a first night kind of girl. Well, you don't talk too much. - [Marco] Listen, I really just need

to get to Whitaker Falls. - Okay, say no more. Is this your only bag? - Yeah, don't touch that. - Okay. So do you have a girl or? - [Marco] Can we go? - Yes, it's just you're really cute so I guess rules are meant to be broken. (ominous music) (animal growling) (Pammy screaming) (man yelling) (animal growling) (Pammy crying) (Pammy screaming) (ominous music) (ominous piano music) (film reel ticking) (tiger roaring) (film reel clicking)