Parts Unknown (2018) - full transcript
After putting their bodies on the line for countless years, a family of professional wrestlers seek a brand new way to satisfy an impeccable bloodlust.
(SILENCE)
(WHITE NOISE)
(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(FUNKY JAZZ MUSIC)
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
(CROWD SHOUTING)
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
ANNOUNCER: And
introducing his opponent,
weighing in at 235 pounds,
accompanied to the ring by
Harvey,
hailing from the combat
zone, Boston, Massachusetts,
please give it up for
former Heavyweight Champion
Hermann Von Strasser!
(SHOUTING)
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
CROWD: Go, go!
(CROWD SHOUTING)
Get him off!
Get him off.
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
(CROWD SHOUTING)
Oh, God!
That hurt, why you so stiff?
Take it home, man.
Stop!
Will you guys help me?
Will you guys help me?
PRONE MAN: What are you
talking about?
STANDING MAN: Tell
me how this feels, huh?
- No, no, no, no, no.
- How you like this, kid, huh?
Come on, man.
(GROANING)
No, no, no, no, no, no.
(GROANING)
STANDING MAN: You wanna be a
wrestler?
You wanna be a wrestler?
- Come on, man!
- You wanna be a wrestler?
You wanna be a big wrestler?
Damn it.
Damn it, my shoulder's out.
MAN: Inflict the most pain
you can,
you son of a bitch.
Shut up.
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Take that, you ingrate
(SPEAKER DROWNED OUT BY CROWD).
(GROANING)
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
REFEREE: Step the fuck away.
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SHOUTING AND CHEERING)
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GAGGING)
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(CHEERING AND SHOUTING)
My brother, my brother!
He's my brother!
(SHOUTING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Thank God that animal was let
off
with only a manslaughter charge.
He's already out on probation,
and he's not getting any gigs
for a while.
He's coming to collect the
chump change I owe him.
Why'd you want him
out of the can so bad?
That no-selling piece of shit
can rot.
Why do you think?
I'm a cunt hair away
from a major law suit.
I couldn't afford a murder in my
ring.
Besides, half the roster's
ready to walk out as is.
Speaking of which,
your last check bounced.
With all due respect,
maybe you bounce next.
You idiots know you owe me.
Don't look at me like I'm
stupid.
I created you both.
Now that's enough talk
of my banking situation.
You know it's not gonna
last this way forever, boss.
Look, just give me a month.
I'll book a big show
and we'll sell it out.
Sell it out?
What are you gonna sell out,
the local VFW hall?
What, the Quincy High gymnasium?
Jesus, you might as well
stage a real street fight.
That's not a bad idea.
No holds barred.
MAN IN BLACK: Jesus Christ!
He's actually digging this.
Fuck!
Boys, have I let you down
before?
That's all you do, asshole.
Something big is coming,
boys, I can feel it.
(KNOCKING)
Yes, kid, I already read the
Dirt Sheets.
You don't even have to ask.
You wanna be booked.
Next gig's gonna be sold out.
You know my brother's
gonna butcher me, right?
You're looking at the last Von
Strasser
still working for the big
leagues.
Kid, there's still
money to be made here.
I failed two owner's
violations.
You don't think I'm a risk?
Did you hear?
Your brother just got out of
jail
for killing a jobber, some
piece of shit from New York.
May he rest in peace.
At least I didn't have to pay.
No fucking way.
No fucking way.
He's out on probation, no big
deal.
Kid, we are going places.
You are still fresh in the
eyes of the casual fans.
No, you know what, this
is all a little too much.
MAN IN BLACK: Go on, man up,
kid.
I've been hearing shit like
that from Hermann for years.
So I juiced!
Now I'm a dead man.
Dead man?
What are you, 27?
Jesus, you got three years to
make it.
That's not enough.
You can just stay here.
No need to worry about greener
pastures.
Fuck that corporate sellout
sports entertainment crap.
This is wrestling.
This is wrestling?
Fuck you.
Fuck you, fuck you!
Fuck your whole freak show.
That went well.
So what's next?
For one, Hermann's
gonna try and kill me.
We all know the Von
Strassers' love of self-pity.
The old man offed himself when
he had
nothing left in the tank.
He trained the kids to get
out of the biz and boom.
Hermann sees his kid
brother fucked up like that,
he's gonna want his money and
he's gonna fucking kill me.
Well, your next check better
not bounce.
You need us now.
Yeah, it's not, shut the
fuck up with that shit.
(SOFT ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(SOFT ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Oh, well look what the cat
dragged in.
Well, sounds like you two
juice-heads
are ready to get your
asses kicked tonight.
It's cause of clowns like you
two,
we can't get a regular paycheck.
Yeah, Gary keeps hiring
you one-off acts, bullshit.
You know what?
Someone's gotta do the job!
Hey, hey, back the fuck up!
You boys know how this works.
Oh yeah, we know how it works.
MAN IN BLACK: I'll cut your
guts out!
You guys are fucking crazy.
(GROANING)
(GRUNTING)
Hey, hey,
save it for the ring, boys.
Let's make wrestling great
again, okay?
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
MAN: Hi, everyone,
I'm backstage with the Von Strassers.
- How do you feel...
- Shut the hell up!
We don't give a damn what you
have to say.
This man to the right of
me, my brother in arms,
he's going to tear his
opponent limb from limb.
There is nowhere to run.
There is nowhere to hide, baby!
You punks think you have my
number?
Well, I have something you'll
never have.
The fear of death does not
imprison me.
I eat it like candy.
I thrive on chaos.
While y'all are at home
saying your prayers
and eating your vitamins, I am
preying
on the souls of the innocent.
Tonight, you will witness
the death of all your heroes.
You will witness the
end of all your heroes,
for I will wear their blood
tonight!
I think what Hermann's trying
to say
- is that he's gonna stop...
- Shut up, you little hippy
with a bad tie on!
I do my own talking!
Remember what I said,
you don't like my style,
get out of my arena!
You don't like my style,
get out of my world,
get out of my universe,
for tonight, all beauty must
die.
Turn it off.
When's your brother getting
home?
I don't know, he's probably
working out somewheres.
We had an appointment, I don't
care.
There you are.
Yeah, here I am.
Turn down that fucking music!
Going to ask you a few
questions.
Really.
Have you taken any drugs or
alcohol,
or is that a stupid question?
Me, I'm sober, but Harvey here
has got a few problems, though.
Yeah, I do.
See, Harvey's taken too
many chair shots to the head,
so he don't think so clear no
more,
but he makes one hell of
a watchdog in this house.
I'd do anything for this
family.
Happy to hear you
have a great home life.
Don't treat me like an
idiot, Von Strasser,
I'll send you to prison.
Get out of our house, you
bitch!
Easy, Harvey.
Bitch here's just doing her job.
Ain't that right, bitch?
So that's how it's going to
be?
I'm going to have to order a
drug test.
I'll save you the trouble.
I got a guy.
I'm on antibiotics and I'm on
painkillers
cause of all the nerve damage I
got.
Sorry to hear that, but...
You know, I sacrificed for
you.
I sacrificed for everyone.
This how you thank me?
I never watched your show.
Show, really?
So it's all fake to you,
just a television program?
It's goddamn real!
You want more injuries?
What's one more?
What?
You think I ain't been shot
before?
Maybe I'll just aim for the
head.
HERMANN: Maybe you'll have
to, cunt.
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
So, you coming to the event
tonight?
What event?
My in-ring debut.
What?
Yeah, I've been watching
all your old tapes.
I think I'm finally ready.
No more Lacey the ring girl.
Who trained you?
No one, I got the idea from
you.
(FLESHY SMACK)
LACEY: Ow, Kitty, what the
fuck?
Do you think this is a fucking
game?
You're nothing but a little
whore.
Do you even know what I
went through to get on TV?
LACEY: You'd suck anything,
Jesus.
You're a nobody!
You're young, that's about it.
Didn't say you weren't
gonna get re-signed.
KITTY: You probably
think I wouldn't even pass
a fucking drug test.
Yeah, neither of us would.
We're high as fuck right now.
(SCREAMING)
I'm the former Women's
Champion.
I've seen the big time,
I've wrestled all over the
fucking world, little girl,
and I'll get back on TV.
LACEY: I don't know
what you want me to say.
You don't get a gig without
me, got it?
Okay, Kitty, I'm sorry.
Um, I'm sorry, too.
I shouldn't do coke with my
other meds.
Oh, fuck, come here, I'm so
sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, too.
I love you.
I know.
I love you, too.
(WEEPING)
Oh, Jesus, my face is gonna
be all fucked up for tonight.
I'ma fucking terrible person.
It's okay.
You'll have nothing to worry
about soon.
What?
It'll all be over soon.
What are you talking about?
What will be over soon?
(GUN BANGS)
(DRAMATIC AMBIENT MUSIC)
(GAGGING)
I did it, I did it, I really
fucked up,
- I really fucked up!
- You fucking moron!
What did I tell you, no more
impulses!
That's the reason why I
call the spots around here!
HARVEY: I fucked up!
You think?
Now we need an alibi and
get rid of a fucking body!
The fuck did you two do?
Okay, I can't be a part of any
of this.
I have a show tonight.
We're all part of
this now, you included.
You wanna do coke and hang
around my house, that's fine,
but that makes you part of
anything
this family's gotta contend
with, capiche?
- I fucked up!
- Shut the fuck up!
Leave him alone, you bully.
Hey, it's Hermann's house,
Harvey's a fucking idiot.
Sorry.
I suggest waiting til
nightfall,
dump her in the woods.
You know what, that's
exactly what we're gonna do.
Harvey, cancel your
plans of doing nothing.
You got a fucking hole to dig.
And if you rat us out, I think
you know what comes next.
I'll bury you right fucking on
top of her.
I don't want any trouble.
(GIGGLES) Good.
She's my best friend, and I
trust her.
All right, I'm gonna go see if
I can get
some money form the Jew.
HARVEY: Sounds like you
could...
I'm begging you, shut the fuck
up!
(HARVEY CRIES)
Nobody touch the body,
and that goes double for you.
She's dead, no ropey, you
degenerate fucking animal.
(HARVEY CRIES)
(GIGGLES) Harvey, you
fucked up hard. (GIGGLES)
HARVEY: Kitty, I fucked up!
KITTY: Hermann isn't
here to protect you.
LACEY: Hey, yeah, I'm gonna
go.
Okay, good luck tonight,
let me know how it goes.
Thanks, I'll text you later,
and good luck, yeah,
good luck with all that.
You know what happens now,
right?
HARVEY: No, no.
Stand up, fatty.
HARVEY: No, please, no.
Stand up.
No, Kitty, no.
Oh, it's never enough.
(SCREAMING)
Dummy, fucking asshole!
Stop, please, stop!
This shames us all.
You're gonna break my neck!
Oh, you'd be lucky to
get put down like that.
(CRYING)
Whoa, what the fuck?
I didn't know you were fucking
here.
You, what the fuck, I
got taken off the rope.
I read the Dirt City, bro, I'm
sorry.
Whatever, it's all a big waste
of time.
Wait, hold on, do you
not see the dead body?
I see you with a gun.
I see Harvey's bitch ass.
Hey, Harvey.
KITTY: It's all we got.
Yeah, well, it's trash, and
we're trash,
and the whole thing is
just washed up trash.
- Hey!
- What!
Hermann killed a guy,
and what the fuck did
you two do to this chick?
I don't even really care, I
just,
I just feel like we're all
addicts with no careers,
just like Otto before he
blew his fucking brains out.
Oh, stop with the fucking pity
party.
Dad was weak.
I'm making it back to the
spotlight.
(LAUGHING)
You're serious?
You're serious?
No, you're not.
None of us are.
We're all cursed.
KITTY: Fuck off, pretty boy.
Whatever.
You got any drugs for me?
None for you, you already
sound like you're on pills.
Yeah, I am.
Whatever, there's probably
some laying around somewhere,
but fucking Hermann hoards them
all
for his frigging injuries.
I got coke, but your heart
could stop from the combo.
MAN: Who gives a shit?
Hermann might.
MAN: And you?
No, not really.
You had your chance with a
global company,
millions of fans, and pissed it
away.
Yeah, well, so did you,
sister.
Piece of shit.
Please, stop.
No, you are still in
the hot seat, mister!
I have a gift for you, Karl.
What?
This.
KARL: What the fuck am
I supposed to do with this?
Just, yours, do
whatever you want with it.
And you know where to buy pills.
Go, live your life, it's the
only one you got. (GIGGLES)
KARL: Fuck you.
No thanks. (GIGGLES)
KARL: Harvey, sorry, bud.
It looks like you're gonna have
one hell of a mess to clean up.
There is no salvation for you,
Karl,
only the void.
Say what you will, Kitty,
it is what it is.
(GUN BANGS)
(HARVEY WHIMPERS)
It'll all be over soon.
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
TV ANNOUNCER: Professional
wrestling is a disease.
It hooks these kids at a
young age, just like smack.
Kids are prone to violence.
Kids are looking for an escape.
See, the truth is that they
enjoy watching
two men maim each other.
The truth is their parents will
allow
them to watch this.
The kids mimic the insanity
in their everyday life.
They use it as means to escape
reality.
When the TV goes off
(SPEAKER DROWNED OUT).
Shut up, Daddy, I'm
trying to watch this.
MAN: Boo!
There you are.
Tonight needs to be big.
Really bust up the cleavage
for the old drunks tonight.
Gary, this really isn't
appropriate.
Those tattoos aren't
appropriate
if you ever wanna get signed
to the big federation.
These are not tattoos.
I've earned them.
I don't do this for a chance at
money.
Okay, my mistake, just
work is stiff tonight.
People love botches at indie
events.
You're new to wrestling and
ringing.
Jesus, now I know why you
always wore the one-piece.
Are you telling me to hurt
her?
Yeah, but you didn't hear that
from me.
Unlike the rest of you, I
don't hurt others on purpose.
I hold a higher calling.
I don't know what you're on
right now,
but keep it up, I'm loving this.
Wait, wait, wait, help, help!
I'm gonna play you
like a fucking fiddle!
You should pay the boys
to have your back, Gary.
As a matter of fact, that's the
reason
why you're in the mess
you're in right now.
I'm gonna score big, I swear.
Lacey here, she's gonna be a big
hit.
Lacey,
why do you look like that?
There's a lot you don't
know about me, Hermann.
I'm shocked.
I'll talk to you later.
But, as for you, you little rat
bastard,
I oughta kill you right
here and right now.
Look, your shoulders are too
fucked up.
You're no longer a big draw.
What do you want me to do?
Shut up, Gary.
Listen, any money I make form
tonight,
just give it to the Von
Strassers.
- Why?
- Just shut up and do it!
It's time I pay you back
for everything you've done.
You can repay the favor later.
Anything you need, Lacey.
Just lay off the coke.
(PHONE RINGS)
Don't answer that phone.
(PHONE RINGS)
Don't answer that phone.
I gotta get it.
That's the locker room phone.
Fuck you, I'm not done talking
yet.
I'm getting that phone.
I don't care who it
is, you touch that phone,
I'll rip your guts out.
I gotta do it.
- Fuck you!
- I have to.
HERMAN: He's answering
the fucking phone.
Hello?
Yes, I am.
A first blood match?
Tonight, what?
Against Lacey?
Okay, it's booked.
Hurry up and get down here.
Your audience awaits.
Was that, uh,
that better not be who I thought
it was.
Um, Lacey, I booked you,
a huge main event, first blood.
LACEY: Against who?
Kitty Von Strasser.
Goddamn it!
You know what, I haven't
got time for this.
Next time I see you, I'm gonna
rip
your fucking face off, and,
Lacey, I,
oh, Jesus.
Goddamn that was close,
and no one tried to stop it.
Why did you request that
match?
Cause all women hate each
other.
Fuck you, Gary!
Why?
It's a Von Strasser,
take one fucking guess.
Cause she wants to hurt me
on purpose.
Kid, I like you, I really do,
but this might be your
last night in the business.
It's gonna be a night of
barely legal matches as is.
Great, I guess I better
get ready for this.
Maybe she wants to put you
over,
make you look good upon your
debut.
She wants me dead.
I know.
But this is gold, though,
you know that, right?
Did you do that to yourself?
It's always been about
survival, Gary.
The Von Strassers took
me in, they accepted me.
I really don't wanna do this.
But I'm willing to do what it
takes
to give the people what they
want.
Perfect, okay, I'm out.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
It'll be a new scar for you,
Kitty.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
All the beauty
must
die.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(MUSIC BOX TINKLES)
(HARVEY CRYING)
Jesus fucking Christ,
you couldn't fucking stop him?
Where the fuck's my sister?
(HARVEY CRIES)
When we get back, you're
cleaning up this mess.
(HARVEY CRIES)
Get a fucking shovel, we gotta
ditch this fucking corpse!
(HARVEY CRIES)
RADIO ANNOUNCER: My faithful
listeners,
welcome to the year 2033.
Prepare for the end.
Stock your bunkers with hookers
and blow,
the end times are upon us.
Welcome to a future ruled
by the dark, the dark.
And now, for some brand
new post-punk synth.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Do I really have to dig?
My asthma's killing me.
You know, I've seriously
had enough of you
for one fucking day.
Start digging along the woods.
Wouldn't you rather me
go deeper into the woods?
It's a swamp.
Even though I'd love to see you
fall in
and die a slow, agonizing death.
You're digging.
HARVEY: Oh, okay.
Don't worry, I'll
carry her down by myself.
Fat, ignorant fuck.
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
For God's sakes, I'm the one
that carried her down here.
Fucking work.
HARVEY: My asthma's acting
up!
You're gonna eat that fucking
shovel
in about two seconds, let's go.
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GASPING)
(GAGGING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Jesus!
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
CREATURE: You will
deliver more innocence.
What are you?
Innocence?
How are you doing that?
I can hear you, you're in my
head.
CREATURE: Purity and
innocence.
You want sacrifices?
CREATURE: Blood and essence
and beauty.
I could do that.
But what can you give me?
CREATURE: You may
continue to feed from them.
You possess a heart of darkness.
You are the one to destroy
purity,
destroy all beauty.
- I...
- You will gain the power
that you seek.
I will gain the power
that I seek.
CREATURE: Go forth
in the night, deadly.
What happened to the chick?
I know she was dead
when I brought her here.
CREATURE: Pay no mind to it.
It was never born.
I don't understand.
CREATURE: You don't have to.
You have a name?
CREATURE: Business
has never been essential.
You want blood?
I live for blood.
I don't know who or what you
are,
but I'll give you what you want.
I feel compelled.
CREATURE: Excellent.
Now, go forth.
Damn it!
Did you see that thing?
HARVEY: What thing?
I gotta start a crusade.
HARVEY: A crusade for what?
To smother out all natural
beauty.
Karl was weak, he was a failure.
He was our last chance to
get any place in the world,
but he failed, just like Dad.
So we're gonna take back
what's rightfully ours.
You know all those beautiful
beaches
that we'll never lay on?
Yeah.
Let's cover them with oil.
All those beautiful girls
that we'll never fuck
without paying?
Let's slit their fucking
throats.
Let's find the most beautiful
family
with the most unconditional love
and crush them and pulverize
them,
just like we are.
I'll do anything for you,
brother.
HERMANN: Are you gonna
follow me to the gates of hell?
I'll follow you fucking
anywhere!
Good, cause you're about to.
Why the fuck go to hell
when we can fucking bring it
here?
(CHUCKLING)
(OMINOUS AMBIENT MUSIC)
(PHONE BUZZES)
Hello!
Hello?
(OMINOUS ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GASPING AND WHIMPERING)
(SHATTERING)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(BUZZING)
(SPLASHING)
(BUZZING)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GUN CLICKS)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Gimme your money!
(GUN BANGS)
Oh, fuck!
(GROANING)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(CHEERING AND CLAPPING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Today's match is a first blood
match.
Hailing from parts unknown,
it's Kitty Von Strasser!
(DUSKY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(CHEERING)
And her opponent,
Lacey Tormada.
(BOOING)
My crowd!
(BOOING)
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SHOUTING)
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CHEERING)
Come on, come on!
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
Fuck yeah!
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SHATTERING)
(PERCUSSIVE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Golden.
(BELL RINGS)
And the winner of this
match is Lacey Tormada.
(BELL RINGS)
(CROWD CHEERS)
(PERCUSSIVE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(CROWD SHOUTING)
CROWD MEMBER: Loser, loser!
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
You see how easy that was,
bitch?
You fucking bitch!
(CROWD CHEERING AND CLAPPING)
(PERCUSSIVE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(CROWD CHEERING)
This is what you fucking want,
you fucking (SPEAKER
DROWNED OUT BY CROWD).
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
Oh, shit!
Stop this match, stop this
fucking match!
Please, stop!
(CRYING AND SHOUTING)
(SCREAMING)
Oh, Kitty!
(SCREAMING)
Are you not entertained?
(SHIMMERING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
Is this still the fucking
match?
(SCREAMING)
I'm fucking ruined, oh,
my God, I'm fucking ruined.
(KITTY LAUGHING)
AUDIENCE MEMBER: Hey, Kitty.
(LAUGHING)
Oh, shit!
(WOMAN SCREAMS)
(GUN BANGS)
(SCREAMING)
(CROWD CHEERS AND CLAPS)
She did what?
Aw, you gotta be shitting me!
Can they reattach it?
Fuck!
Your sister cut my fucking
nipple off.
I heard.
I'm sorry, she's a fucking
disgrace.
We think she killed Karl, too.
I'm not here for your
sympathy.
I've been through hell and back.
My father was nuts and I'm
fucking nuts.
I'm bred on violence.
I'm sorry, Lacey.
No need to be sorry.
I want more.
I wanna fulfill my destiny.
What destiny?
These scars,
I cut these scars into my own
flesh
every time I wanted to sink
the blade into someone else.
Yeah, well, I think we
can help you with that.
We found a thing.
A thing?
You found a thing?
I don't want anymore drugs.
Something better than drugs?
What's better than drugs,
Hermann?
A monster in the woods, I
think he came form the swamp.
Told us we had a higher calling.
Wait, a higher calling?
Wait, wait, you guys saw it,
too?
Wait.
Explain that.
When I was younger, my father,
he used
to ramble on about God's
abortion,
revolutionary war crimes,
the murdered souls of
Native Americans, genocide.
Something in the swamp
manifested, like, an energy.
Wait, wait, I read about
something like this online.
HERMANN: No shit?
Yeah, uh, it was a ghost
hunter's blog.
Who are you shitting?
Everybody knows you can't read.
And, besides, you do know
all that shit's fake, right?
No, it's exactly what
you're talking about.
They talked about the
genocides and all the murders.
Yeah, I mean, there's
been so many people
that have gone down there
and just never come back,
lured by bright lights.
It's been collecting souls.
No shit?
I wonder if those satanic
sacrifices
took place in the woods.
That cult they found dead,
my father, when he was the
sheriff,
it was the only job he
ever took seriously,
he lost his hand that night,
the night of the massacre, fuck.
That was 12 years ago.
So many crimes.
War, genocide, murder.
The negative energy must be
intense.
It makes sense.
What I saw was fucking real,
and it was gorgeous.
I was never more happy
than when it spoke to me.
I don't know what else to say,
besides it was never born.
It was created
from misery and death in the
swamp.
100 years of pain.
It's not gonna stop.
And what it wants, I want.
Do you really?
Do you know what it's end game
is?
Does it matter?
LACEY: I guess not.
Nothing is worse than what
I've already been through.
All those souls.
It's been getting stronger.
I just wish we know what it
wanted.
I have this really weird feeling
this is a lot worse than we
think,
that everything is somehow
connected.
We need your help.
LACEY: I'm still listening.
There's no place left
for this family to go,
for you, me, any of us.
There's nothing left to give.
Everybody needs a crutch.
Do you know what I mean?
LACEY: Yeah, I do.
Be it love, marriage, passion,
whatever.
I gave my life to professional
wrestling.
I destroyed my body, pulverized
my brain.
I can't remember where I've
been,
who I've seen, who I've
loved, who I've hurt.
I can't walk up a set of
stairs without being in pain.
And for what?
A bunch of jag-offs who
don't remember or don't care.
All they can do is look at their
phones
like a bunch of mindless drones.
LACEY: Mindless drones.
Now it's time to make
one last sacrifice,
to make that one last suicidal
plunge,
to storm the cockpit and drive
that 747
directly into the ground,
to do that diving headbutt
into the face of normalcy,
knocking out its rotten teeth.
Whatever humanity calls beauty
and warmth,
I wanna blot it out.
I wanna extinguish the sun.
I wanna cause a new day of
death, darkness, and destruction,
where I am the world's
Heavyweight Champion once again!
You always did cut the
best promos, Hermann.
You deserve the best.
We all do.
I'm in.
Whatever that thing is,
we belong to it now.
First off, we need a plan.
The bodies are already
starting to pile up.
The cops are going to be on to
us.
We can use you as bait.
Bait?
I'm a fucking walking corpse.
What are you talking about?
You're beautiful.
And, besides, we don't have to
be picky,
and when the time is right,
I'll crush their skulls.
And I'll dig the graves.
All right.
One thing we have to deal with,
that cop Harvey killed, she's
not dead.
I have a really bad feeling
about her.
Yes, we know.
Well, fuck her, we'll kill her
again.
But what's up with that chick?
Where'd she come from?
I have no idea.
We just have to get rid of
her as quickly as possible.
All we have is each other now.
Let's take the plunge.
(QUIET ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Oh, a shotgun blast.
Wrestling.
Haven't seen that since
yesterday.
(SOFT ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
She's hardcore.
She's
hardcore.
(MACHINERY BEEPS)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(FLIES BUZZING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(GRUNTING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(WOOD CHIPPER RUMBLES)
I'm sorry, I didn't mean
to kill you the first time.
It's just that you came back to
life
and, well, we just have to be
careful.
You saw me die?
You weren't breathing.
Is this a dream?
I don't think so.
Why are you doing this to me?
Why are you doing this?
To kill you.
I kind of fucking figured that
out!
People like you murdered my
family.
We didn't do shit!
I just stuck a fork in you
and you came back to life!
People like you deserve to
die!
What is your problem, lady?
I wish I knew.
I don't remember anything else.
Okay, but you gotta
die for real this time.
Fuck you, retard!
Oh, just make it easy!
You piece of shit.
Why won't you just be
a good girl and just die?
I can still feel pain.
That's the idea.
(WHIMPERING)
(GRUNTING)
Oh, shit.
Wait, it's not my fault.
It was all Hermann's idea.
All he wanted to do was
feed the demon in the woods.
What demon?
I don't know, I didn't see it.
You tried feeding me to it?
No, no, you just got in the
way.
But we can work together.
We can do great things.
What great things?
Higher purpose, all your pain,
it will disappear.
What did you just say to me?
You can find salvation.
There is no salvation.
Fuck you and fuck your
family and fuck your demon.
I don't even know what I'm
doing!
Fuck you, bitch!
You could've had it all!
It's more merciful
when a creature like you
just dies.
(HARVEY WHIMPERS)
(SCREAMING)
(HARVEY CRYING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(THUMPING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Hey.
I've never had a date like you
before.
Yeah, I'm sorry, Mike, I
won't be here for very long.
I'm sorry to hear that.
That's really sad.
Yeah, whatever. I've
come to terms with it.
And you're here to party one
last time?
Yeah, that's it. You better
not be like all the other guys
I've met on Tinder.
MIKE: You go on there often?
Don't judge, man, you have a
profile.
MIKE: No, no, no,
no, no, I'm not judging.
You know, this is just my first
time.
- Your first time fucking?
- MIKE: No, no, my first time
where I didn't even know the
chick's name.
It's not important.
You horny?
Are you a man?
Yes.
Then let's go.
MIKE: So, like,
how many times have you used it?
LACEY: Three today.
MIKE: No, really? (CHUCKLES)
Yeah, man, just for you.
I really liked your pictures.
MIKE: Aw, sweet, thank you.
Yeah, I liked yours, too.
Yeah.
What do you got over here?
MIKE: That's my ADD
medication.
LACEY: Can I crush
some up and snort it?
MIKE: Uh, I don't know.
It's not like it's gonna kill
me.
Yeah, that's true.
Um, yeah, do what you gotta
do, that's fine, that's fine.
Fuck me.
MIKE: I will, I will, I will.
Don't tell me you're not gonna
do this.
No, I'm just not used to how
fast this going, that's all.
Uh, I don't have a condom.
Hurry up, just put it in.
Okay, all right, I'm
sorry, I'm just nervous.
Whatever.
(GENTLE GRUNTING)
Sorry, that doesn't usually
happen.
Yep, third time today.
Wait, what?
Don't worry, even if I had
something,
you won't be around long
enough to suffer from it.
What the fuck are you talking
about?
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Surprise.
Pull up your pants.
I've gotta bring this little
cocksucker
to the woods myself.
I can't find Harvey, he's
not answering his texts.
You think everything's all
right?
Who the fuck knows?
He always disappears when
there's work to be done.
Nice job, Lacey.
Thanks.
Next time, could you be a little
faster?
None of these guys are worth
fucking.
I promise, I'll be faster.
And thank you for your
sacrifice.
What if we get caught?
If we get caught, we do as we
always do,
we go down swinging.
All right, we're gonna
have to move faster.
Agreed.
Come on, Neil Dickfuckfucker.
You and I are going on a road
trip.
Oh.
Are you still breathing?
LACEY: Uh huh.
Here, have one of those.
It'll make you feel better.
Come on, sonny boy.
(FUNEREAL ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(WHITE NOISE HISSES)
My.
(BEEPING)
Who are you?
I don't know who I am.
I can only tell you how I feel
and why I'm compelled to
do what I've been doing.
Why are you here?
I've been hearing about
you for a long time.
My writings?
You're a religion professor,
right?
PROFESSOR: Yeah.
And hippy new age expert on
energy?
Sure, I guess you
could sort of say that.
Tell me what I am and I'll
leave.
You never have to see me again.
Although I feel a great deal
of light
and pain emanating from you,
you're gonna have to give
me something to go on.
I can't be killed.
I question my own mortality.
I question whether my
memories are my memories.
I think it's safe to say
you're not a lady of Padama,
but, rather, someone
who broke into my home
and place of business.
I don't see why the
hell I should help you.
But I also feel compelled.
Why I feel this energy,
does it have to do with what
emanates from the swamp?
The swamp stories.
I have felt a great deal of evil
and perhaps pain,
the same pain that you
feel in visiting the area.
It might be easier if you just
tell me what you're thinking.
It's all I can remember.
Memories of my family,
working my job as a probation
officer in this town.
The only proof I have
are newspaper clippings,
except the satanic cult who
murdered them,
along with others in that
fucking swamp.
It's possible those are the
memories of the collective,
everyone who has lost
someone because of the evil
that that swamp has created,
like a death magnet simply
drawing
dark forces to it.
And, over time, the darkness
took the form of a creature,
a presence became something
more,
feeding, constantly feeding.
It's real?
The demon's real?
I don't know about that.
I can feel it.
It lingers in the air.
Listen,
be careful.
If everything I've read and
everything
you're telling me is true,
it's gaining power
and will soon be able to travel
outside of its realm
and, of course, influence
humans.
I've seen the latter.
What am I?
Impossible to say.
You look human, but your
energy doesn't feel human.
And, since all energy can't be
created or destroyed, you're...
What am I?
Who am I?
You may be the polar energy
of the demon you speak of.
Its opposite.
The memories of the heartbroken
and dead
linger within your soul.
Do I have a weakness?
You've been dead you say?
I think so, couple of times.
Then your soul would have
to be ripped from your body.
What's the end game for the
demon?
When it's all done, what does it
want?
I don't know.
Let's just start with this,
you're it's opposite,
so whatever works for
you, will not work for it.
Does technology malfunction
around you?
I don't think so.
We're all connected by
energy, somehow, some way.
I've noticed a shift in
electrical energy
since moving here and opening up
the shop,
like something is changing
the current of any device,
wifi signal, any phone I come
across.
I'd have to travel to the swamp
to accurately tell you
if that's the source.
It's going to black out the
world.
I don't think any one
thing has that kind of power.
It would have to find a
way to transfer its energy,
like a giant transmitter.
It's just not something to worry
about.
The best it could do is spread
more death.
Not that we want that.
I have a book I'd like you to
read.
I'm gonna grab it.
You might wanna use
the doorbell next time.
Wait, you didn't teleport
in here, did you?
No.
The front door was unlocked.
Odds are, I'm assisting
some escaped mental patient.
Come on, Lydia, get a life.
(WHITE NOISE HISSES)
(GROANING)
(WHITE NOISE DRONES)
(DRAMATIC AMBIENT MUSIC)
(PLAYFUL ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(SCREAMING)
Got you, bitch!
Get off me, you psycho!
Miss me, besty?
LACEY: Get your hands off me!
You think I don't know what
comes next,
but I do!
Yeah, you're wrestling career
is over,
even if you weren't blackballed
again.
You're a coke whore!
And you don't have a hand.
You need your hand to grapple.
Who are you to take that away
from me?
How dare you to take that from
me!
I didn't take anything from
you!
You did this to yourself!
All because you didn't
wanna see me take your spot.
You are never taking my spot,
never!
You just got in the way,
fucked things up for the real
talent.
I've wrestled all over the world
and you're nothing but a little
whore.
I can smell the cum on you,
whore.
What are you up to?
LACEY: Stop, wait,
Kitty, I'll tell you.
Oh, you are in my
brother's pain pills again,
aren't you?
I'm just a fucking rat!
He always loved you more than
me!
We found a higher calling.
Hermann's on his way
to the woods right now
with a sacrifice.
What, what?
Are you all out of your fucking
minds?
We serve him, loyal to the
last breath.
Loyal to what?
I don't have the strength
but it'll be okay,
and now I'm gonna do it for
myself!
(SCREAMING AND GRUNTING)
You don't have the heart,
darling.
Your destiny was to be my little
bitch.
Now, I'm gonna show you exactly
what I mean by that.
Get wet for me, whore.
(GAGGING AND COUGHING)
(PANTING)
(BUZZING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(KITTY GIGGLES)
If you have ever found Jesus,
now is the time to pray.
(LAUGHS)
(DRAMATIC PERCUSSION)
Finally! (LAUGHS)
(GRUNTING)
(LAUGHING)
I hate this business, I hate
this family,
I hate everything in this
fucking world!
(SCREAMING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
She's hardcore,
she's hardcore,
she's hardcore,
she's hardcore,
she's hardcore!
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
ANNOUNCER: So a small part of
the US
is still experiencing blow outs.
Still getting a lot of (SPEAKER
DROWNED OUT BY BUZZING).
I think it's some kind of
conspiracy,
some kind of government testing.
Call me paranoid, but this isn't
normal.
We're losing our electricity
(SPEAKER CUT OFF).
Who's the skank?
Huh, what skank?
Hermann?
Paying the boys off with sex
now, Gary?
Hey, I don't think they
want a piece of my ass
as far as I know.
Well, that all depends
on how you do tonight.
Oh, Christ, Hermann,
the cops are all over me.
I'm fucking ruined.
I've lost my insurance and,
between you and your sister,
I'll never work again.
You do a job for me tonight
and we're even.
GARY: Even Steven?
Yeah, that's right.
Dare I ask?
And, also, I could just
file for bankruptcy,
and you can suck on a lemon.
I guess I can put the car in
park,
turn it off, exit the vehicle,
and walk up to your office
door and kick it in.
Then I'd throw you down on the
ground,
rip both your eyeballs out,
make you eat one,
I'd eat the other,
and then the real beating would
commence,
and then once I got tired or
bored,
whichever came first,
I'd kill you,
right then and there,
right here and now.
Fuck, you're outside.
Get out here and get in my
car, Gary.
GARY: What's this job?
I need a little manual labor.
My shoulder's frozen, my back's
out.
No, no way.
- Is this to bury a body?
- Yeah.
But just think about it,
you do this for me,
and we're even.
Hell, if it goes south
and we get arrested,
I'll even testify on your
behalf.
All you gotta do is dig.
You'd be a character witness
for me?
Sure.
Me, Harvey, and the rest of the
gang,
we'll be your character
references.
Fine, I'll do it.
Then that's it.
We're square.
Agreed.
Now get your ass out here.
(CRICKETS CHIRP)
Gary, long time no see.
Please, just please don't
make this worse for me.
I wouldn't dream of it.
By the way, you got any pills?
That shit'll kill you.
Come on, I need something
that won't mix with the juice.
My stomach's been really
sensitive.
GARY: I'm not a pharmacist.
Okay, okay, I'll call a guy I
know,
but you mix that shit and
it could kill you for real.
It's all right.
I don't need to be breathing
much longer.
Oh fuck, fuck me, that's
the type of crazy shit
I was afraid of hearing.
You like this music?
Look, look forward.
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
You say one more fucking word,
I'm gonna slap the shit out of
you.
Start digging, shovels are in
the back.
Oh, great, who the fuck is this?
Stay here.
Don't talk to any voices.
GARY: Voices?
I don't care, Hermann.
I don't give a fuck why you're
out here.
Did you kill Karl and Harvey?
Karl did himself in.
Not that he had any use.
You could've stopped him.
He was weak.
Wasn't that always your thing?
Kill the weak, divide and
conquer.
Now look at us, look at the
family.
So?
So what?
So finish answering
the fucking question.
Did you kill Harvey?
No, but someone else did.
(GIGGLES) You're so gonna hate
me, though.
I put an end to your little pet
Lacey.
You what?
Oh yeah, she's gone,
and it wasn't quick.
You little fucking witch.
I really liked her.
How could you?
Hermann, what are you doing
out here?
What have you gotten yourself
into?
And you're questioning
me and what I'm doing?
At least I'm still in fucking
reality.
Why is your stomach bleeding?
KITTY: I'm burning up.
I feel cold, Hermann.
It's okay.
You're gonna die here with me.
With us.
This really is the end of
everything pure,
just like we always talked
about.
Talked about when, in
our wrestling promos?
That was fake, Hermann, a
script.
It was real!
My sacrifice, my pain, my
scars, it was all real.
And now look at us,
being blackballed.
Come with me.
We can black out the sun
together.
All I ever wanted was to get
back on TV,
that's it.
You really don't see the
big picture, do you, Kitty?
You're really disappointing me.
You are gone.
I don't even know who or what it
is
I'm talking to anymore.
Just go, go with your new god.
But don't you wanna black out
the sun?
Don't you wanna see God, mother
nature,
the universe, whatever it is,
for all its natural beauty, to
die,
to be broken and pulverized like
us?
I don't care anymore.
Just let me die in peace.
But, because I love you,
I brought you a present.
What?
Backseat.
You brought my stick,
the barbwire stick.
I love you, too, Kitty.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get
the fuck out of my car
and go do what you gotta do.
Where you going?
(GIGGLES) Oh, I'm not dead
yet.
I have unfinished business with
the bitch
that took my hand.
She's not human.
You gotta stop her from coming
here.
Yeah, I hear she can't die.
But she can be maimed,
and I'm gonna cut her into
pieces,
and then you can finish
whatever the fuck it is
you're doing out there.
Thank you, Kitty.
(LAUGHING)
Oh, yeah, whatever the fuck
else could family be for?
Just do me a favor.
What?
Kill Gary.
Just don't let that motherfucker
live.
Yeah, I never liked Gary.
What are big brothers for?
Consider it done.
Okay, get the fuck out of my
car.
You tried to run on me,
you vile piece of shit!
I'll fucking cut you fucking
deeper,
make sure you die fucking slow.
You tried to run on me?
Are you working tonight or what?
Get the fuck out here!
I'll fucking cut you deep and
make sure you die very slow.
I don't like you, I don't like
you,
and I really don't fucking like
you.
You understand what I'm fucking
saying?
Yeah, yes.
You're more worthless
than my fucking brother.
Get over here.
(CREEPY AMBIENT MUSIC)
Dig.
Dig.
Dig faster.
(SHOUTS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
I don't wanna hear German
right now.
Hey, pal, I can see things
moving in between the trees.
Dig.
I need a place to bury these
pigs.
GARY: Oh God.
You men are the lucky ones.
You have been brought here
tonight
to witness the dawn of a new
world.
Lacey gave her life in
sacrifice for this to happen,
and I'll be damned if any of you
maggots
run, try to escape, and ruin it
for us.
Get back here!
Come here!
You're all right, you're all
right.
(BONES CRACK)
You better not have fucking run!
The rest of you
have the option to die on your
feet.
Face the swamp!
This is the part where the
commanding officer says
future generations will thank
you.
But no one will ever know
of your sacrifice, men,
because this is our war,
and our war alone!
Are you quoting your
Japanese death match speech?
Shut the fuck up!
Yeah, sorry, sorry.
Men, you have reached your
salvation.
(SCREAMING)
(GROANING)
(SQUISHING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
What the fuck?
CREATURE: You have done well.
So close.
One more soul, one more.
Any will do.
Return to power draws near.
Required is one more death,
pure, beautiful.
I don't know what the fuck is
going on.
CREATURE: Clean.
Bring me the blood of an unborn
child.
What about him?
What, fuck you, Hermann, fuck
you!
This is straight-up fucking
insanity!
I can feel your power.
(GROANING)
CREATURE: Yes.
Soon, leave this place,
amongst the stars.
What then?
CREATURE: Wait, and witness
the end.
Carry out my final order.
Bring back blood without sin.
Whatever you ask,
my beautiful, beautiful master.
(CHIMING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
= Who am I?
Don't know.
Does it matter?
I'd like to know why I am here
on this planet.
Nowhere else to go.
My memories aren't my own.
Do you know what it's like to
feel something all the time,
to hear their voices without
end?
Don't care, lady.
I don't know what you are.
I don't know what you have
inside you
that keeps that flesh from
rotting.
Why are you so cruel?
There's nothing else to be.
And I'm cruel?
You destroyed our entire family.
If that's what you want
to call it, a family.
It was filth.
I'm going to tear you to
pieces.
And not because I care about
my brother or his plan,
but because I know how
much you wanna love,
how much you wanna be human,
and I wanna take that away from
you.
Do you believe in hell?
KITTY: No.
I can feel it burn.
It's not fire.
It's an absence of love,
void of emotions.
death from within.
I'm already dead.
I have no family, no career.
Just pain
that I'm about to extend
to whatever the fuck it is
that you are.
Then I have no choice but
to put you out of your misery.
Well, don't see your shotgun.
Bet you don't last long without
it.
Realized I didn't need it.
It's not about what I do, but
how I feel.
What the fuck does that mean?
That thing in the woods,
it's going to take control of
the world.
I can feel its pain,
and only I can counterbalance
that
with love and mercy.
Take control of the world?
It will become powerful enough
tonight
to transcend the atmosphere,
to transform into pure energy,
make its way to your satellites.
It will take control of the
weak-minded
and turn your own
communications against you
and unleash a plague the
world has never seen.
Jesus Christ,
so that thing is real?
It's real, and if you disable
my brain,
I won't be able to slow it down.
Humanity has always been
threatened.
World wars, corrupt politicians,
ancient demons, giant meteors.
Who gives a shit?
A disease like the human race
will always find a new
host to feed off of.
It's herpes, and it's never
going away.
There is still good in the
world.
Yeah, it's all trapped
inside your head, lady.
Oh, fuck.
Fuck, I should've thought of
that.
Damn it!
Damn it!
All I ever wanted was to be the
best.
(WEEPING)
It's okay.
It'll all be over soon.
What?
What did you just say to me?
Nothing.
(GROANING)
(SQUISHING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
It doesn't hurt
as much as I thought it
would.
(SQUISHING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
ANNOUNCER: 866700.
NUN: Let's all say the
Lord's Prayer together today.
(TV HISSES)
TV ACTOR: I can't wait any
longer.
TV AD: Speak to a lawyer in
your area.
(CLAPPING ON TV)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Please.
Just take what you want.
Don't run cause I will catch
you.
What do you want?
Growing inside of you
is a creature without sin.
The fuck?
Stay away from me!
HERMANN: I don't want you.
I only want your baby, you
ugly-looking little bitch.
WOMAN: Get off of me!
- Get back!
- Your child
will usher in a whole new era of
darkness.
Come on.
WOMAN: Stop! (GROANS)
Come on!
Come on, I knew I
should've knocked you out.
CREATURE: So close.
(GROANING)
What's happening?
You can't see it, but
you're gonna feel it.
It's all soaked in glory.
Stand still, stand still!
(GROANING)
(SPACEY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
You can stand it, you're here,
take it in, take it in.
(WHIMPERING)
(GROANING)
CREATURE: One more soul.
Any will do.
(SPACEY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Your soul will be lost
to the darkness
forever.
I don't have a soul for you
to steal, you piece of shit.
(SHOUTING)
HERMANN: I'll turn
your face into hamburger,
you dirty little bitch.
(GASPING)
(SCREAMING)
You can't find what you're
looking for.
This is where it ends for you.
CREATURE: You are merely
an extinction
of the results
of the creation.
You have already lost.
I haven't even begun to fight.
(GROANING)
No!
(SPACEY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
No!
(SHRIEKING)
ANNOUNCER: Be advised,
receiving some kind
of electrical interference.
Switching to back-up generators
for official use only.
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Hey, kids, you mind
grabbing me a flashlight?
ANNOUNCER: Recommend
all airborne traffic
land at nearest landing strip.
All satellite communications is
lost.
Switching to ground HF only.
We have energy emissions in the
atmosphere
generated by both commercial
and military satellites.
Per executive order, we
are entering into DEFCON 2.
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Civil disorder breaking out
in most major populations
centers.
Receiving multiple
requests for assistance.
We are losing control of the
situation.
Facility is under attack.
Request backup.
I say again, this
facility is under attack.
Request immediate backup.
The threat is real and ongoing.
Repeat, the threat is real and
ongoing.
♪ Nothing's gonna happen ♪
♪ I cannot stand reality ♪
♪ Does true love only exist ♪
Command and control cannot
confirm
source of the disturbances.
I say again, source unknown.
The source is unknown.
(MOURNFUL ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
♪ Nothing's gonna happen ♪
♪ I'm sinking in a fantasy ♪
♪ If we love each other ♪
♪ Why can't we be dreaming ♪
♪ Together ♪
♪ Nothing's gonna happen ♪
♪ I cannot stand reality ♪
♪ Does true love only exist ♪
♪ I don't want to live ♪
♪ In a French movie ♪
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Yes, I've dealt with
these things before.
Like I said in the past,
either they're with us or
they're blown
off the face of the planet for
good.
I'll assemble a team for
Siberia.
We'll fight fire with fire.
It'll take some time
without the satellites.
It'll take some time to locate
Gilgamesh.
(PERCUSSIVE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Do you know who I am?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(WHITE NOISE)
(SPEAKING FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(FUNKY JAZZ MUSIC)
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
(CROWD SHOUTING)
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
ANNOUNCER: And
introducing his opponent,
weighing in at 235 pounds,
accompanied to the ring by
Harvey,
hailing from the combat
zone, Boston, Massachusetts,
please give it up for
former Heavyweight Champion
Hermann Von Strasser!
(SHOUTING)
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
CROWD: Go, go!
(CROWD SHOUTING)
Get him off!
Get him off.
(SPACEY FUTURISTIC MUSIC)
(CROWD SHOUTING)
Oh, God!
That hurt, why you so stiff?
Take it home, man.
Stop!
Will you guys help me?
Will you guys help me?
PRONE MAN: What are you
talking about?
STANDING MAN: Tell
me how this feels, huh?
- No, no, no, no, no.
- How you like this, kid, huh?
Come on, man.
(GROANING)
No, no, no, no, no, no.
(GROANING)
STANDING MAN: You wanna be a
wrestler?
You wanna be a wrestler?
- Come on, man!
- You wanna be a wrestler?
You wanna be a big wrestler?
Damn it.
Damn it, my shoulder's out.
MAN: Inflict the most pain
you can,
you son of a bitch.
Shut up.
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Take that, you ingrate
(SPEAKER DROWNED OUT BY CROWD).
(GROANING)
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
REFEREE: Step the fuck away.
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SHOUTING AND CHEERING)
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GAGGING)
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(CHEERING AND SHOUTING)
My brother, my brother!
He's my brother!
(SHOUTING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Thank God that animal was let
off
with only a manslaughter charge.
He's already out on probation,
and he's not getting any gigs
for a while.
He's coming to collect the
chump change I owe him.
Why'd you want him
out of the can so bad?
That no-selling piece of shit
can rot.
Why do you think?
I'm a cunt hair away
from a major law suit.
I couldn't afford a murder in my
ring.
Besides, half the roster's
ready to walk out as is.
Speaking of which,
your last check bounced.
With all due respect,
maybe you bounce next.
You idiots know you owe me.
Don't look at me like I'm
stupid.
I created you both.
Now that's enough talk
of my banking situation.
You know it's not gonna
last this way forever, boss.
Look, just give me a month.
I'll book a big show
and we'll sell it out.
Sell it out?
What are you gonna sell out,
the local VFW hall?
What, the Quincy High gymnasium?
Jesus, you might as well
stage a real street fight.
That's not a bad idea.
No holds barred.
MAN IN BLACK: Jesus Christ!
He's actually digging this.
Fuck!
Boys, have I let you down
before?
That's all you do, asshole.
Something big is coming,
boys, I can feel it.
(KNOCKING)
Yes, kid, I already read the
Dirt Sheets.
You don't even have to ask.
You wanna be booked.
Next gig's gonna be sold out.
You know my brother's
gonna butcher me, right?
You're looking at the last Von
Strasser
still working for the big
leagues.
Kid, there's still
money to be made here.
I failed two owner's
violations.
You don't think I'm a risk?
Did you hear?
Your brother just got out of
jail
for killing a jobber, some
piece of shit from New York.
May he rest in peace.
At least I didn't have to pay.
No fucking way.
No fucking way.
He's out on probation, no big
deal.
Kid, we are going places.
You are still fresh in the
eyes of the casual fans.
No, you know what, this
is all a little too much.
MAN IN BLACK: Go on, man up,
kid.
I've been hearing shit like
that from Hermann for years.
So I juiced!
Now I'm a dead man.
Dead man?
What are you, 27?
Jesus, you got three years to
make it.
That's not enough.
You can just stay here.
No need to worry about greener
pastures.
Fuck that corporate sellout
sports entertainment crap.
This is wrestling.
This is wrestling?
Fuck you.
Fuck you, fuck you!
Fuck your whole freak show.
That went well.
So what's next?
For one, Hermann's
gonna try and kill me.
We all know the Von
Strassers' love of self-pity.
The old man offed himself when
he had
nothing left in the tank.
He trained the kids to get
out of the biz and boom.
Hermann sees his kid
brother fucked up like that,
he's gonna want his money and
he's gonna fucking kill me.
Well, your next check better
not bounce.
You need us now.
Yeah, it's not, shut the
fuck up with that shit.
(SOFT ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GROANING)
(SOFT ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Oh, well look what the cat
dragged in.
Well, sounds like you two
juice-heads
are ready to get your
asses kicked tonight.
It's cause of clowns like you
two,
we can't get a regular paycheck.
Yeah, Gary keeps hiring
you one-off acts, bullshit.
You know what?
Someone's gotta do the job!
Hey, hey, back the fuck up!
You boys know how this works.
Oh yeah, we know how it works.
MAN IN BLACK: I'll cut your
guts out!
You guys are fucking crazy.
(GROANING)
(GRUNTING)
Hey, hey,
save it for the ring, boys.
Let's make wrestling great
again, okay?
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
MAN: Hi, everyone,
I'm backstage with the Von Strassers.
- How do you feel...
- Shut the hell up!
We don't give a damn what you
have to say.
This man to the right of
me, my brother in arms,
he's going to tear his
opponent limb from limb.
There is nowhere to run.
There is nowhere to hide, baby!
You punks think you have my
number?
Well, I have something you'll
never have.
The fear of death does not
imprison me.
I eat it like candy.
I thrive on chaos.
While y'all are at home
saying your prayers
and eating your vitamins, I am
preying
on the souls of the innocent.
Tonight, you will witness
the death of all your heroes.
You will witness the
end of all your heroes,
for I will wear their blood
tonight!
I think what Hermann's trying
to say
- is that he's gonna stop...
- Shut up, you little hippy
with a bad tie on!
I do my own talking!
Remember what I said,
you don't like my style,
get out of my arena!
You don't like my style,
get out of my world,
get out of my universe,
for tonight, all beauty must
die.
Turn it off.
When's your brother getting
home?
I don't know, he's probably
working out somewheres.
We had an appointment, I don't
care.
There you are.
Yeah, here I am.
Turn down that fucking music!
Going to ask you a few
questions.
Really.
Have you taken any drugs or
alcohol,
or is that a stupid question?
Me, I'm sober, but Harvey here
has got a few problems, though.
Yeah, I do.
See, Harvey's taken too
many chair shots to the head,
so he don't think so clear no
more,
but he makes one hell of
a watchdog in this house.
I'd do anything for this
family.
Happy to hear you
have a great home life.
Don't treat me like an
idiot, Von Strasser,
I'll send you to prison.
Get out of our house, you
bitch!
Easy, Harvey.
Bitch here's just doing her job.
Ain't that right, bitch?
So that's how it's going to
be?
I'm going to have to order a
drug test.
I'll save you the trouble.
I got a guy.
I'm on antibiotics and I'm on
painkillers
cause of all the nerve damage I
got.
Sorry to hear that, but...
You know, I sacrificed for
you.
I sacrificed for everyone.
This how you thank me?
I never watched your show.
Show, really?
So it's all fake to you,
just a television program?
It's goddamn real!
You want more injuries?
What's one more?
What?
You think I ain't been shot
before?
Maybe I'll just aim for the
head.
HERMANN: Maybe you'll have
to, cunt.
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
So, you coming to the event
tonight?
What event?
My in-ring debut.
What?
Yeah, I've been watching
all your old tapes.
I think I'm finally ready.
No more Lacey the ring girl.
Who trained you?
No one, I got the idea from
you.
(FLESHY SMACK)
LACEY: Ow, Kitty, what the
fuck?
Do you think this is a fucking
game?
You're nothing but a little
whore.
Do you even know what I
went through to get on TV?
LACEY: You'd suck anything,
Jesus.
You're a nobody!
You're young, that's about it.
Didn't say you weren't
gonna get re-signed.
KITTY: You probably
think I wouldn't even pass
a fucking drug test.
Yeah, neither of us would.
We're high as fuck right now.
(SCREAMING)
I'm the former Women's
Champion.
I've seen the big time,
I've wrestled all over the
fucking world, little girl,
and I'll get back on TV.
LACEY: I don't know
what you want me to say.
You don't get a gig without
me, got it?
Okay, Kitty, I'm sorry.
Um, I'm sorry, too.
I shouldn't do coke with my
other meds.
Oh, fuck, come here, I'm so
sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, too.
I love you.
I know.
I love you, too.
(WEEPING)
Oh, Jesus, my face is gonna
be all fucked up for tonight.
I'ma fucking terrible person.
It's okay.
You'll have nothing to worry
about soon.
What?
It'll all be over soon.
What are you talking about?
What will be over soon?
(GUN BANGS)
(DRAMATIC AMBIENT MUSIC)
(GAGGING)
I did it, I did it, I really
fucked up,
- I really fucked up!
- You fucking moron!
What did I tell you, no more
impulses!
That's the reason why I
call the spots around here!
HARVEY: I fucked up!
You think?
Now we need an alibi and
get rid of a fucking body!
The fuck did you two do?
Okay, I can't be a part of any
of this.
I have a show tonight.
We're all part of
this now, you included.
You wanna do coke and hang
around my house, that's fine,
but that makes you part of
anything
this family's gotta contend
with, capiche?
- I fucked up!
- Shut the fuck up!
Leave him alone, you bully.
Hey, it's Hermann's house,
Harvey's a fucking idiot.
Sorry.
I suggest waiting til
nightfall,
dump her in the woods.
You know what, that's
exactly what we're gonna do.
Harvey, cancel your
plans of doing nothing.
You got a fucking hole to dig.
And if you rat us out, I think
you know what comes next.
I'll bury you right fucking on
top of her.
I don't want any trouble.
(GIGGLES) Good.
She's my best friend, and I
trust her.
All right, I'm gonna go see if
I can get
some money form the Jew.
HARVEY: Sounds like you
could...
I'm begging you, shut the fuck
up!
(HARVEY CRIES)
Nobody touch the body,
and that goes double for you.
She's dead, no ropey, you
degenerate fucking animal.
(HARVEY CRIES)
(GIGGLES) Harvey, you
fucked up hard. (GIGGLES)
HARVEY: Kitty, I fucked up!
KITTY: Hermann isn't
here to protect you.
LACEY: Hey, yeah, I'm gonna
go.
Okay, good luck tonight,
let me know how it goes.
Thanks, I'll text you later,
and good luck, yeah,
good luck with all that.
You know what happens now,
right?
HARVEY: No, no.
Stand up, fatty.
HARVEY: No, please, no.
Stand up.
No, Kitty, no.
Oh, it's never enough.
(SCREAMING)
Dummy, fucking asshole!
Stop, please, stop!
This shames us all.
You're gonna break my neck!
Oh, you'd be lucky to
get put down like that.
(CRYING)
Whoa, what the fuck?
I didn't know you were fucking
here.
You, what the fuck, I
got taken off the rope.
I read the Dirt City, bro, I'm
sorry.
Whatever, it's all a big waste
of time.
Wait, hold on, do you
not see the dead body?
I see you with a gun.
I see Harvey's bitch ass.
Hey, Harvey.
KITTY: It's all we got.
Yeah, well, it's trash, and
we're trash,
and the whole thing is
just washed up trash.
- Hey!
- What!
Hermann killed a guy,
and what the fuck did
you two do to this chick?
I don't even really care, I
just,
I just feel like we're all
addicts with no careers,
just like Otto before he
blew his fucking brains out.
Oh, stop with the fucking pity
party.
Dad was weak.
I'm making it back to the
spotlight.
(LAUGHING)
You're serious?
You're serious?
No, you're not.
None of us are.
We're all cursed.
KITTY: Fuck off, pretty boy.
Whatever.
You got any drugs for me?
None for you, you already
sound like you're on pills.
Yeah, I am.
Whatever, there's probably
some laying around somewhere,
but fucking Hermann hoards them
all
for his frigging injuries.
I got coke, but your heart
could stop from the combo.
MAN: Who gives a shit?
Hermann might.
MAN: And you?
No, not really.
You had your chance with a
global company,
millions of fans, and pissed it
away.
Yeah, well, so did you,
sister.
Piece of shit.
Please, stop.
No, you are still in
the hot seat, mister!
I have a gift for you, Karl.
What?
This.
KARL: What the fuck am
I supposed to do with this?
Just, yours, do
whatever you want with it.
And you know where to buy pills.
Go, live your life, it's the
only one you got. (GIGGLES)
KARL: Fuck you.
No thanks. (GIGGLES)
KARL: Harvey, sorry, bud.
It looks like you're gonna have
one hell of a mess to clean up.
There is no salvation for you,
Karl,
only the void.
Say what you will, Kitty,
it is what it is.
(GUN BANGS)
(HARVEY WHIMPERS)
It'll all be over soon.
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
TV ANNOUNCER: Professional
wrestling is a disease.
It hooks these kids at a
young age, just like smack.
Kids are prone to violence.
Kids are looking for an escape.
See, the truth is that they
enjoy watching
two men maim each other.
The truth is their parents will
allow
them to watch this.
The kids mimic the insanity
in their everyday life.
They use it as means to escape
reality.
When the TV goes off
(SPEAKER DROWNED OUT).
Shut up, Daddy, I'm
trying to watch this.
MAN: Boo!
There you are.
Tonight needs to be big.
Really bust up the cleavage
for the old drunks tonight.
Gary, this really isn't
appropriate.
Those tattoos aren't
appropriate
if you ever wanna get signed
to the big federation.
These are not tattoos.
I've earned them.
I don't do this for a chance at
money.
Okay, my mistake, just
work is stiff tonight.
People love botches at indie
events.
You're new to wrestling and
ringing.
Jesus, now I know why you
always wore the one-piece.
Are you telling me to hurt
her?
Yeah, but you didn't hear that
from me.
Unlike the rest of you, I
don't hurt others on purpose.
I hold a higher calling.
I don't know what you're on
right now,
but keep it up, I'm loving this.
Wait, wait, wait, help, help!
I'm gonna play you
like a fucking fiddle!
You should pay the boys
to have your back, Gary.
As a matter of fact, that's the
reason
why you're in the mess
you're in right now.
I'm gonna score big, I swear.
Lacey here, she's gonna be a big
hit.
Lacey,
why do you look like that?
There's a lot you don't
know about me, Hermann.
I'm shocked.
I'll talk to you later.
But, as for you, you little rat
bastard,
I oughta kill you right
here and right now.
Look, your shoulders are too
fucked up.
You're no longer a big draw.
What do you want me to do?
Shut up, Gary.
Listen, any money I make form
tonight,
just give it to the Von
Strassers.
- Why?
- Just shut up and do it!
It's time I pay you back
for everything you've done.
You can repay the favor later.
Anything you need, Lacey.
Just lay off the coke.
(PHONE RINGS)
Don't answer that phone.
(PHONE RINGS)
Don't answer that phone.
I gotta get it.
That's the locker room phone.
Fuck you, I'm not done talking
yet.
I'm getting that phone.
I don't care who it
is, you touch that phone,
I'll rip your guts out.
I gotta do it.
- Fuck you!
- I have to.
HERMAN: He's answering
the fucking phone.
Hello?
Yes, I am.
A first blood match?
Tonight, what?
Against Lacey?
Okay, it's booked.
Hurry up and get down here.
Your audience awaits.
Was that, uh,
that better not be who I thought
it was.
Um, Lacey, I booked you,
a huge main event, first blood.
LACEY: Against who?
Kitty Von Strasser.
Goddamn it!
You know what, I haven't
got time for this.
Next time I see you, I'm gonna
rip
your fucking face off, and,
Lacey, I,
oh, Jesus.
Goddamn that was close,
and no one tried to stop it.
Why did you request that
match?
Cause all women hate each
other.
Fuck you, Gary!
Why?
It's a Von Strasser,
take one fucking guess.
Cause she wants to hurt me
on purpose.
Kid, I like you, I really do,
but this might be your
last night in the business.
It's gonna be a night of
barely legal matches as is.
Great, I guess I better
get ready for this.
Maybe she wants to put you
over,
make you look good upon your
debut.
She wants me dead.
I know.
But this is gold, though,
you know that, right?
Did you do that to yourself?
It's always been about
survival, Gary.
The Von Strassers took
me in, they accepted me.
I really don't wanna do this.
But I'm willing to do what it
takes
to give the people what they
want.
Perfect, okay, I'm out.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
It'll be a new scar for you,
Kitty.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
All the beauty
must
die.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(MUSIC BOX TINKLES)
(HARVEY CRYING)
Jesus fucking Christ,
you couldn't fucking stop him?
Where the fuck's my sister?
(HARVEY CRIES)
When we get back, you're
cleaning up this mess.
(HARVEY CRIES)
Get a fucking shovel, we gotta
ditch this fucking corpse!
(HARVEY CRIES)
RADIO ANNOUNCER: My faithful
listeners,
welcome to the year 2033.
Prepare for the end.
Stock your bunkers with hookers
and blow,
the end times are upon us.
Welcome to a future ruled
by the dark, the dark.
And now, for some brand
new post-punk synth.
(DARK ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Do I really have to dig?
My asthma's killing me.
You know, I've seriously
had enough of you
for one fucking day.
Start digging along the woods.
Wouldn't you rather me
go deeper into the woods?
It's a swamp.
Even though I'd love to see you
fall in
and die a slow, agonizing death.
You're digging.
HARVEY: Oh, okay.
Don't worry, I'll
carry her down by myself.
Fat, ignorant fuck.
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
For God's sakes, I'm the one
that carried her down here.
Fucking work.
HARVEY: My asthma's acting
up!
You're gonna eat that fucking
shovel
in about two seconds, let's go.
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GASPING)
(GAGGING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Jesus!
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
CREATURE: You will
deliver more innocence.
What are you?
Innocence?
How are you doing that?
I can hear you, you're in my
head.
CREATURE: Purity and
innocence.
You want sacrifices?
CREATURE: Blood and essence
and beauty.
I could do that.
But what can you give me?
CREATURE: You may
continue to feed from them.
You possess a heart of darkness.
You are the one to destroy
purity,
destroy all beauty.
- I...
- You will gain the power
that you seek.
I will gain the power
that I seek.
CREATURE: Go forth
in the night, deadly.
What happened to the chick?
I know she was dead
when I brought her here.
CREATURE: Pay no mind to it.
It was never born.
I don't understand.
CREATURE: You don't have to.
You have a name?
CREATURE: Business
has never been essential.
You want blood?
I live for blood.
I don't know who or what you
are,
but I'll give you what you want.
I feel compelled.
CREATURE: Excellent.
Now, go forth.
Damn it!
Did you see that thing?
HARVEY: What thing?
I gotta start a crusade.
HARVEY: A crusade for what?
To smother out all natural
beauty.
Karl was weak, he was a failure.
He was our last chance to
get any place in the world,
but he failed, just like Dad.
So we're gonna take back
what's rightfully ours.
You know all those beautiful
beaches
that we'll never lay on?
Yeah.
Let's cover them with oil.
All those beautiful girls
that we'll never fuck
without paying?
Let's slit their fucking
throats.
Let's find the most beautiful
family
with the most unconditional love
and crush them and pulverize
them,
just like we are.
I'll do anything for you,
brother.
HERMANN: Are you gonna
follow me to the gates of hell?
I'll follow you fucking
anywhere!
Good, cause you're about to.
Why the fuck go to hell
when we can fucking bring it
here?
(CHUCKLING)
(OMINOUS AMBIENT MUSIC)
(PHONE BUZZES)
Hello!
Hello?
(OMINOUS ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GASPING AND WHIMPERING)
(SHATTERING)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(BUZZING)
(SPLASHING)
(BUZZING)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(GUN CLICKS)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Gimme your money!
(GUN BANGS)
Oh, fuck!
(GROANING)
(JITTERY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(CHEERING AND CLAPPING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Today's match is a first blood
match.
Hailing from parts unknown,
it's Kitty Von Strasser!
(DUSKY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(CHEERING)
And her opponent,
Lacey Tormada.
(BOOING)
My crowd!
(BOOING)
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SHOUTING)
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CHEERING)
Come on, come on!
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
Fuck yeah!
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SHATTERING)
(PERCUSSIVE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
Golden.
(BELL RINGS)
And the winner of this
match is Lacey Tormada.
(BELL RINGS)
(CROWD CHEERS)
(PERCUSSIVE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(CROWD SHOUTING)
CROWD MEMBER: Loser, loser!
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
You see how easy that was,
bitch?
You fucking bitch!
(CROWD CHEERING AND CLAPPING)
(PERCUSSIVE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)
(CROWD CHEERING)
This is what you fucking want,
you fucking (SPEAKER
DROWNED OUT BY CROWD).
(CROWD SHOUTING AND CLAPPING)
Oh, shit!
Stop this match, stop this
fucking match!
Please, stop!
(CRYING AND SHOUTING)
(SCREAMING)
Oh, Kitty!
(SCREAMING)
Are you not entertained?
(SHIMMERING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
Is this still the fucking
match?
(SCREAMING)
I'm fucking ruined, oh,
my God, I'm fucking ruined.
(KITTY LAUGHING)
AUDIENCE MEMBER: Hey, Kitty.
(LAUGHING)
Oh, shit!
(WOMAN SCREAMS)
(GUN BANGS)
(SCREAMING)
(CROWD CHEERS AND CLAPS)
She did what?
Aw, you gotta be shitting me!
Can they reattach it?
Fuck!
Your sister cut my fucking
nipple off.
I heard.
I'm sorry, she's a fucking
disgrace.
We think she killed Karl, too.
I'm not here for your
sympathy.
I've been through hell and back.
My father was nuts and I'm
fucking nuts.
I'm bred on violence.
I'm sorry, Lacey.
No need to be sorry.
I want more.
I wanna fulfill my destiny.
What destiny?
These scars,
I cut these scars into my own
flesh
every time I wanted to sink
the blade into someone else.
Yeah, well, I think we
can help you with that.
We found a thing.
A thing?
You found a thing?
I don't want anymore drugs.
Something better than drugs?
What's better than drugs,
Hermann?
A monster in the woods, I
think he came form the swamp.
Told us we had a higher calling.
Wait, a higher calling?
Wait, wait, you guys saw it,
too?
Wait.
Explain that.
When I was younger, my father,
he used
to ramble on about God's
abortion,
revolutionary war crimes,
the murdered souls of
Native Americans, genocide.
Something in the swamp
manifested, like, an energy.
Wait, wait, I read about
something like this online.
HERMANN: No shit?
Yeah, uh, it was a ghost
hunter's blog.
Who are you shitting?
Everybody knows you can't read.
And, besides, you do know
all that shit's fake, right?
No, it's exactly what
you're talking about.
They talked about the
genocides and all the murders.
Yeah, I mean, there's
been so many people
that have gone down there
and just never come back,
lured by bright lights.
It's been collecting souls.
No shit?
I wonder if those satanic
sacrifices
took place in the woods.
That cult they found dead,
my father, when he was the
sheriff,
it was the only job he
ever took seriously,
he lost his hand that night,
the night of the massacre, fuck.
That was 12 years ago.
So many crimes.
War, genocide, murder.
The negative energy must be
intense.
It makes sense.
What I saw was fucking real,
and it was gorgeous.
I was never more happy
than when it spoke to me.
I don't know what else to say,
besides it was never born.
It was created
from misery and death in the
swamp.
100 years of pain.
It's not gonna stop.
And what it wants, I want.
Do you really?
Do you know what it's end game
is?
Does it matter?
LACEY: I guess not.
Nothing is worse than what
I've already been through.
All those souls.
It's been getting stronger.
I just wish we know what it
wanted.
I have this really weird feeling
this is a lot worse than we
think,
that everything is somehow
connected.
We need your help.
LACEY: I'm still listening.
There's no place left
for this family to go,
for you, me, any of us.
There's nothing left to give.
Everybody needs a crutch.
Do you know what I mean?
LACEY: Yeah, I do.
Be it love, marriage, passion,
whatever.
I gave my life to professional
wrestling.
I destroyed my body, pulverized
my brain.
I can't remember where I've
been,
who I've seen, who I've
loved, who I've hurt.
I can't walk up a set of
stairs without being in pain.
And for what?
A bunch of jag-offs who
don't remember or don't care.
All they can do is look at their
phones
like a bunch of mindless drones.
LACEY: Mindless drones.
Now it's time to make
one last sacrifice,
to make that one last suicidal
plunge,
to storm the cockpit and drive
that 747
directly into the ground,
to do that diving headbutt
into the face of normalcy,
knocking out its rotten teeth.
Whatever humanity calls beauty
and warmth,
I wanna blot it out.
I wanna extinguish the sun.
I wanna cause a new day of
death, darkness, and destruction,
where I am the world's
Heavyweight Champion once again!
You always did cut the
best promos, Hermann.
You deserve the best.
We all do.
I'm in.
Whatever that thing is,
we belong to it now.
First off, we need a plan.
The bodies are already
starting to pile up.
The cops are going to be on to
us.
We can use you as bait.
Bait?
I'm a fucking walking corpse.
What are you talking about?
You're beautiful.
And, besides, we don't have to
be picky,
and when the time is right,
I'll crush their skulls.
And I'll dig the graves.
All right.
One thing we have to deal with,
that cop Harvey killed, she's
not dead.
I have a really bad feeling
about her.
Yes, we know.
Well, fuck her, we'll kill her
again.
But what's up with that chick?
Where'd she come from?
I have no idea.
We just have to get rid of
her as quickly as possible.
All we have is each other now.
Let's take the plunge.
(QUIET ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Oh, a shotgun blast.
Wrestling.
Haven't seen that since
yesterday.
(SOFT ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
She's hardcore.
She's
hardcore.
(MACHINERY BEEPS)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(FLIES BUZZING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(GRUNTING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(WOOD CHIPPER RUMBLES)
I'm sorry, I didn't mean
to kill you the first time.
It's just that you came back to
life
and, well, we just have to be
careful.
You saw me die?
You weren't breathing.
Is this a dream?
I don't think so.
Why are you doing this to me?
Why are you doing this?
To kill you.
I kind of fucking figured that
out!
People like you murdered my
family.
We didn't do shit!
I just stuck a fork in you
and you came back to life!
People like you deserve to
die!
What is your problem, lady?
I wish I knew.
I don't remember anything else.
Okay, but you gotta
die for real this time.
Fuck you, retard!
Oh, just make it easy!
You piece of shit.
Why won't you just be
a good girl and just die?
I can still feel pain.
That's the idea.
(WHIMPERING)
(GRUNTING)
Oh, shit.
Wait, it's not my fault.
It was all Hermann's idea.
All he wanted to do was
feed the demon in the woods.
What demon?
I don't know, I didn't see it.
You tried feeding me to it?
No, no, you just got in the
way.
But we can work together.
We can do great things.
What great things?
Higher purpose, all your pain,
it will disappear.
What did you just say to me?
You can find salvation.
There is no salvation.
Fuck you and fuck your
family and fuck your demon.
I don't even know what I'm
doing!
Fuck you, bitch!
You could've had it all!
It's more merciful
when a creature like you
just dies.
(HARVEY WHIMPERS)
(SCREAMING)
(HARVEY CRYING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(SCREAMING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
(THUMPING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Hey.
I've never had a date like you
before.
Yeah, I'm sorry, Mike, I
won't be here for very long.
I'm sorry to hear that.
That's really sad.
Yeah, whatever. I've
come to terms with it.
And you're here to party one
last time?
Yeah, that's it. You better
not be like all the other guys
I've met on Tinder.
MIKE: You go on there often?
Don't judge, man, you have a
profile.
MIKE: No, no, no,
no, no, I'm not judging.
You know, this is just my first
time.
- Your first time fucking?
- MIKE: No, no, my first time
where I didn't even know the
chick's name.
It's not important.
You horny?
Are you a man?
Yes.
Then let's go.
MIKE: So, like,
how many times have you used it?
LACEY: Three today.
MIKE: No, really? (CHUCKLES)
Yeah, man, just for you.
I really liked your pictures.
MIKE: Aw, sweet, thank you.
Yeah, I liked yours, too.
Yeah.
What do you got over here?
MIKE: That's my ADD
medication.
LACEY: Can I crush
some up and snort it?
MIKE: Uh, I don't know.
It's not like it's gonna kill
me.
Yeah, that's true.
Um, yeah, do what you gotta
do, that's fine, that's fine.
Fuck me.
MIKE: I will, I will, I will.
Don't tell me you're not gonna
do this.
No, I'm just not used to how
fast this going, that's all.
Uh, I don't have a condom.
Hurry up, just put it in.
Okay, all right, I'm
sorry, I'm just nervous.
Whatever.
(GENTLE GRUNTING)
Sorry, that doesn't usually
happen.
Yep, third time today.
Wait, what?
Don't worry, even if I had
something,
you won't be around long
enough to suffer from it.
What the fuck are you talking
about?
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Surprise.
Pull up your pants.
I've gotta bring this little
cocksucker
to the woods myself.
I can't find Harvey, he's
not answering his texts.
You think everything's all
right?
Who the fuck knows?
He always disappears when
there's work to be done.
Nice job, Lacey.
Thanks.
Next time, could you be a little
faster?
None of these guys are worth
fucking.
I promise, I'll be faster.
And thank you for your
sacrifice.
What if we get caught?
If we get caught, we do as we
always do,
we go down swinging.
All right, we're gonna
have to move faster.
Agreed.
Come on, Neil Dickfuckfucker.
You and I are going on a road
trip.
Oh.
Are you still breathing?
LACEY: Uh huh.
Here, have one of those.
It'll make you feel better.
Come on, sonny boy.
(FUNEREAL ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(WHITE NOISE HISSES)
My.
(BEEPING)
Who are you?
I don't know who I am.
I can only tell you how I feel
and why I'm compelled to
do what I've been doing.
Why are you here?
I've been hearing about
you for a long time.
My writings?
You're a religion professor,
right?
PROFESSOR: Yeah.
And hippy new age expert on
energy?
Sure, I guess you
could sort of say that.
Tell me what I am and I'll
leave.
You never have to see me again.
Although I feel a great deal
of light
and pain emanating from you,
you're gonna have to give
me something to go on.
I can't be killed.
I question my own mortality.
I question whether my
memories are my memories.
I think it's safe to say
you're not a lady of Padama,
but, rather, someone
who broke into my home
and place of business.
I don't see why the
hell I should help you.
But I also feel compelled.
Why I feel this energy,
does it have to do with what
emanates from the swamp?
The swamp stories.
I have felt a great deal of evil
and perhaps pain,
the same pain that you
feel in visiting the area.
It might be easier if you just
tell me what you're thinking.
It's all I can remember.
Memories of my family,
working my job as a probation
officer in this town.
The only proof I have
are newspaper clippings,
except the satanic cult who
murdered them,
along with others in that
fucking swamp.
It's possible those are the
memories of the collective,
everyone who has lost
someone because of the evil
that that swamp has created,
like a death magnet simply
drawing
dark forces to it.
And, over time, the darkness
took the form of a creature,
a presence became something
more,
feeding, constantly feeding.
It's real?
The demon's real?
I don't know about that.
I can feel it.
It lingers in the air.
Listen,
be careful.
If everything I've read and
everything
you're telling me is true,
it's gaining power
and will soon be able to travel
outside of its realm
and, of course, influence
humans.
I've seen the latter.
What am I?
Impossible to say.
You look human, but your
energy doesn't feel human.
And, since all energy can't be
created or destroyed, you're...
What am I?
Who am I?
You may be the polar energy
of the demon you speak of.
Its opposite.
The memories of the heartbroken
and dead
linger within your soul.
Do I have a weakness?
You've been dead you say?
I think so, couple of times.
Then your soul would have
to be ripped from your body.
What's the end game for the
demon?
When it's all done, what does it
want?
I don't know.
Let's just start with this,
you're it's opposite,
so whatever works for
you, will not work for it.
Does technology malfunction
around you?
I don't think so.
We're all connected by
energy, somehow, some way.
I've noticed a shift in
electrical energy
since moving here and opening up
the shop,
like something is changing
the current of any device,
wifi signal, any phone I come
across.
I'd have to travel to the swamp
to accurately tell you
if that's the source.
It's going to black out the
world.
I don't think any one
thing has that kind of power.
It would have to find a
way to transfer its energy,
like a giant transmitter.
It's just not something to worry
about.
The best it could do is spread
more death.
Not that we want that.
I have a book I'd like you to
read.
I'm gonna grab it.
You might wanna use
the doorbell next time.
Wait, you didn't teleport
in here, did you?
No.
The front door was unlocked.
Odds are, I'm assisting
some escaped mental patient.
Come on, Lydia, get a life.
(WHITE NOISE HISSES)
(GROANING)
(WHITE NOISE DRONES)
(DRAMATIC AMBIENT MUSIC)
(PLAYFUL ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(SCREAMING)
Got you, bitch!
Get off me, you psycho!
Miss me, besty?
LACEY: Get your hands off me!
You think I don't know what
comes next,
but I do!
Yeah, you're wrestling career
is over,
even if you weren't blackballed
again.
You're a coke whore!
And you don't have a hand.
You need your hand to grapple.
Who are you to take that away
from me?
How dare you to take that from
me!
I didn't take anything from
you!
You did this to yourself!
All because you didn't
wanna see me take your spot.
You are never taking my spot,
never!
You just got in the way,
fucked things up for the real
talent.
I've wrestled all over the world
and you're nothing but a little
whore.
I can smell the cum on you,
whore.
What are you up to?
LACEY: Stop, wait,
Kitty, I'll tell you.
Oh, you are in my
brother's pain pills again,
aren't you?
I'm just a fucking rat!
He always loved you more than
me!
We found a higher calling.
Hermann's on his way
to the woods right now
with a sacrifice.
What, what?
Are you all out of your fucking
minds?
We serve him, loyal to the
last breath.
Loyal to what?
I don't have the strength
but it'll be okay,
and now I'm gonna do it for
myself!
(SCREAMING AND GRUNTING)
You don't have the heart,
darling.
Your destiny was to be my little
bitch.
Now, I'm gonna show you exactly
what I mean by that.
Get wet for me, whore.
(GAGGING AND COUGHING)
(PANTING)
(BUZZING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(KITTY GIGGLES)
If you have ever found Jesus,
now is the time to pray.
(LAUGHS)
(DRAMATIC PERCUSSION)
Finally! (LAUGHS)
(GRUNTING)
(LAUGHING)
I hate this business, I hate
this family,
I hate everything in this
fucking world!
(SCREAMING)
(DRONING AMBIENT MUSIC)
She's hardcore,
she's hardcore,
she's hardcore,
she's hardcore,
she's hardcore!
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
ANNOUNCER: So a small part of
the US
is still experiencing blow outs.
Still getting a lot of (SPEAKER
DROWNED OUT BY BUZZING).
I think it's some kind of
conspiracy,
some kind of government testing.
Call me paranoid, but this isn't
normal.
We're losing our electricity
(SPEAKER CUT OFF).
Who's the skank?
Huh, what skank?
Hermann?
Paying the boys off with sex
now, Gary?
Hey, I don't think they
want a piece of my ass
as far as I know.
Well, that all depends
on how you do tonight.
Oh, Christ, Hermann,
the cops are all over me.
I'm fucking ruined.
I've lost my insurance and,
between you and your sister,
I'll never work again.
You do a job for me tonight
and we're even.
GARY: Even Steven?
Yeah, that's right.
Dare I ask?
And, also, I could just
file for bankruptcy,
and you can suck on a lemon.
I guess I can put the car in
park,
turn it off, exit the vehicle,
and walk up to your office
door and kick it in.
Then I'd throw you down on the
ground,
rip both your eyeballs out,
make you eat one,
I'd eat the other,
and then the real beating would
commence,
and then once I got tired or
bored,
whichever came first,
I'd kill you,
right then and there,
right here and now.
Fuck, you're outside.
Get out here and get in my
car, Gary.
GARY: What's this job?
I need a little manual labor.
My shoulder's frozen, my back's
out.
No, no way.
- Is this to bury a body?
- Yeah.
But just think about it,
you do this for me,
and we're even.
Hell, if it goes south
and we get arrested,
I'll even testify on your
behalf.
All you gotta do is dig.
You'd be a character witness
for me?
Sure.
Me, Harvey, and the rest of the
gang,
we'll be your character
references.
Fine, I'll do it.
Then that's it.
We're square.
Agreed.
Now get your ass out here.
(CRICKETS CHIRP)
Gary, long time no see.
Please, just please don't
make this worse for me.
I wouldn't dream of it.
By the way, you got any pills?
That shit'll kill you.
Come on, I need something
that won't mix with the juice.
My stomach's been really
sensitive.
GARY: I'm not a pharmacist.
Okay, okay, I'll call a guy I
know,
but you mix that shit and
it could kill you for real.
It's all right.
I don't need to be breathing
much longer.
Oh fuck, fuck me, that's
the type of crazy shit
I was afraid of hearing.
You like this music?
Look, look forward.
(DRONING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
You say one more fucking word,
I'm gonna slap the shit out of
you.
Start digging, shovels are in
the back.
Oh, great, who the fuck is this?
Stay here.
Don't talk to any voices.
GARY: Voices?
I don't care, Hermann.
I don't give a fuck why you're
out here.
Did you kill Karl and Harvey?
Karl did himself in.
Not that he had any use.
You could've stopped him.
He was weak.
Wasn't that always your thing?
Kill the weak, divide and
conquer.
Now look at us, look at the
family.
So?
So what?
So finish answering
the fucking question.
Did you kill Harvey?
No, but someone else did.
(GIGGLES) You're so gonna hate
me, though.
I put an end to your little pet
Lacey.
You what?
Oh yeah, she's gone,
and it wasn't quick.
You little fucking witch.
I really liked her.
How could you?
Hermann, what are you doing
out here?
What have you gotten yourself
into?
And you're questioning
me and what I'm doing?
At least I'm still in fucking
reality.
Why is your stomach bleeding?
KITTY: I'm burning up.
I feel cold, Hermann.
It's okay.
You're gonna die here with me.
With us.
This really is the end of
everything pure,
just like we always talked
about.
Talked about when, in
our wrestling promos?
That was fake, Hermann, a
script.
It was real!
My sacrifice, my pain, my
scars, it was all real.
And now look at us,
being blackballed.
Come with me.
We can black out the sun
together.
All I ever wanted was to get
back on TV,
that's it.
You really don't see the
big picture, do you, Kitty?
You're really disappointing me.
You are gone.
I don't even know who or what it
is
I'm talking to anymore.
Just go, go with your new god.
But don't you wanna black out
the sun?
Don't you wanna see God, mother
nature,
the universe, whatever it is,
for all its natural beauty, to
die,
to be broken and pulverized like
us?
I don't care anymore.
Just let me die in peace.
But, because I love you,
I brought you a present.
What?
Backseat.
You brought my stick,
the barbwire stick.
I love you, too, Kitty.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, get
the fuck out of my car
and go do what you gotta do.
Where you going?
(GIGGLES) Oh, I'm not dead
yet.
I have unfinished business with
the bitch
that took my hand.
She's not human.
You gotta stop her from coming
here.
Yeah, I hear she can't die.
But she can be maimed,
and I'm gonna cut her into
pieces,
and then you can finish
whatever the fuck it is
you're doing out there.
Thank you, Kitty.
(LAUGHING)
Oh, yeah, whatever the fuck
else could family be for?
Just do me a favor.
What?
Kill Gary.
Just don't let that motherfucker
live.
Yeah, I never liked Gary.
What are big brothers for?
Consider it done.
Okay, get the fuck out of my
car.
You tried to run on me,
you vile piece of shit!
I'll fucking cut you fucking
deeper,
make sure you die fucking slow.
You tried to run on me?
Are you working tonight or what?
Get the fuck out here!
I'll fucking cut you deep and
make sure you die very slow.
I don't like you, I don't like
you,
and I really don't fucking like
you.
You understand what I'm fucking
saying?
Yeah, yes.
You're more worthless
than my fucking brother.
Get over here.
(CREEPY AMBIENT MUSIC)
Dig.
Dig.
Dig faster.
(SHOUTS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
I don't wanna hear German
right now.
Hey, pal, I can see things
moving in between the trees.
Dig.
I need a place to bury these
pigs.
GARY: Oh God.
You men are the lucky ones.
You have been brought here
tonight
to witness the dawn of a new
world.
Lacey gave her life in
sacrifice for this to happen,
and I'll be damned if any of you
maggots
run, try to escape, and ruin it
for us.
Get back here!
Come here!
You're all right, you're all
right.
(BONES CRACK)
You better not have fucking run!
The rest of you
have the option to die on your
feet.
Face the swamp!
This is the part where the
commanding officer says
future generations will thank
you.
But no one will ever know
of your sacrifice, men,
because this is our war,
and our war alone!
Are you quoting your
Japanese death match speech?
Shut the fuck up!
Yeah, sorry, sorry.
Men, you have reached your
salvation.
(SCREAMING)
(GROANING)
(SQUISHING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
What the fuck?
CREATURE: You have done well.
So close.
One more soul, one more.
Any will do.
Return to power draws near.
Required is one more death,
pure, beautiful.
I don't know what the fuck is
going on.
CREATURE: Clean.
Bring me the blood of an unborn
child.
What about him?
What, fuck you, Hermann, fuck
you!
This is straight-up fucking
insanity!
I can feel your power.
(GROANING)
CREATURE: Yes.
Soon, leave this place,
amongst the stars.
What then?
CREATURE: Wait, and witness
the end.
Carry out my final order.
Bring back blood without sin.
Whatever you ask,
my beautiful, beautiful master.
(CHIMING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
= Who am I?
Don't know.
Does it matter?
I'd like to know why I am here
on this planet.
Nowhere else to go.
My memories aren't my own.
Do you know what it's like to
feel something all the time,
to hear their voices without
end?
Don't care, lady.
I don't know what you are.
I don't know what you have
inside you
that keeps that flesh from
rotting.
Why are you so cruel?
There's nothing else to be.
And I'm cruel?
You destroyed our entire family.
If that's what you want
to call it, a family.
It was filth.
I'm going to tear you to
pieces.
And not because I care about
my brother or his plan,
but because I know how
much you wanna love,
how much you wanna be human,
and I wanna take that away from
you.
Do you believe in hell?
KITTY: No.
I can feel it burn.
It's not fire.
It's an absence of love,
void of emotions.
death from within.
I'm already dead.
I have no family, no career.
Just pain
that I'm about to extend
to whatever the fuck it is
that you are.
Then I have no choice but
to put you out of your misery.
Well, don't see your shotgun.
Bet you don't last long without
it.
Realized I didn't need it.
It's not about what I do, but
how I feel.
What the fuck does that mean?
That thing in the woods,
it's going to take control of
the world.
I can feel its pain,
and only I can counterbalance
that
with love and mercy.
Take control of the world?
It will become powerful enough
tonight
to transcend the atmosphere,
to transform into pure energy,
make its way to your satellites.
It will take control of the
weak-minded
and turn your own
communications against you
and unleash a plague the
world has never seen.
Jesus Christ,
so that thing is real?
It's real, and if you disable
my brain,
I won't be able to slow it down.
Humanity has always been
threatened.
World wars, corrupt politicians,
ancient demons, giant meteors.
Who gives a shit?
A disease like the human race
will always find a new
host to feed off of.
It's herpes, and it's never
going away.
There is still good in the
world.
Yeah, it's all trapped
inside your head, lady.
Oh, fuck.
Fuck, I should've thought of
that.
Damn it!
Damn it!
All I ever wanted was to be the
best.
(WEEPING)
It's okay.
It'll all be over soon.
What?
What did you just say to me?
Nothing.
(GROANING)
(SQUISHING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
It doesn't hurt
as much as I thought it
would.
(SQUISHING)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
ANNOUNCER: 866700.
NUN: Let's all say the
Lord's Prayer together today.
(TV HISSES)
TV ACTOR: I can't wait any
longer.
TV AD: Speak to a lawyer in
your area.
(CLAPPING ON TV)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Please.
Just take what you want.
Don't run cause I will catch
you.
What do you want?
Growing inside of you
is a creature without sin.
The fuck?
Stay away from me!
HERMANN: I don't want you.
I only want your baby, you
ugly-looking little bitch.
WOMAN: Get off of me!
- Get back!
- Your child
will usher in a whole new era of
darkness.
Come on.
WOMAN: Stop! (GROANS)
Come on!
Come on, I knew I
should've knocked you out.
CREATURE: So close.
(GROANING)
What's happening?
You can't see it, but
you're gonna feel it.
It's all soaked in glory.
Stand still, stand still!
(GROANING)
(SPACEY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
You can stand it, you're here,
take it in, take it in.
(WHIMPERING)
(GROANING)
CREATURE: One more soul.
Any will do.
(SPACEY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Your soul will be lost
to the darkness
forever.
I don't have a soul for you
to steal, you piece of shit.
(SHOUTING)
HERMANN: I'll turn
your face into hamburger,
you dirty little bitch.
(GASPING)
(SCREAMING)
You can't find what you're
looking for.
This is where it ends for you.
CREATURE: You are merely
an extinction
of the results
of the creation.
You have already lost.
I haven't even begun to fight.
(GROANING)
No!
(SPACEY ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
No!
(SHRIEKING)
ANNOUNCER: Be advised,
receiving some kind
of electrical interference.
Switching to back-up generators
for official use only.
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Hey, kids, you mind
grabbing me a flashlight?
ANNOUNCER: Recommend
all airborne traffic
land at nearest landing strip.
All satellite communications is
lost.
Switching to ground HF only.
We have energy emissions in the
atmosphere
generated by both commercial
and military satellites.
Per executive order, we
are entering into DEFCON 2.
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Civil disorder breaking out
in most major populations
centers.
Receiving multiple
requests for assistance.
We are losing control of the
situation.
Facility is under attack.
Request backup.
I say again, this
facility is under attack.
Request immediate backup.
The threat is real and ongoing.
Repeat, the threat is real and
ongoing.
♪ Nothing's gonna happen ♪
♪ I cannot stand reality ♪
♪ Does true love only exist ♪
Command and control cannot
confirm
source of the disturbances.
I say again, source unknown.
The source is unknown.
(MOURNFUL ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
♪ Nothing's gonna happen ♪
♪ I'm sinking in a fantasy ♪
♪ If we love each other ♪
♪ Why can't we be dreaming ♪
♪ Together ♪
♪ Nothing's gonna happen ♪
♪ I cannot stand reality ♪
♪ Does true love only exist ♪
♪ I don't want to live ♪
♪ In a French movie ♪
(FUTURISTIC ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
Yes, I've dealt with
these things before.
Like I said in the past,
either they're with us or
they're blown
off the face of the planet for
good.
I'll assemble a team for
Siberia.
We'll fight fire with fire.
It'll take some time
without the satellites.
It'll take some time to locate
Gilgamesh.
(PERCUSSIVE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
Do you know who I am?
(SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)
(PULSING ELECTRONIC MUSIC)