Clinton Road (2019) - full transcript

A widowed firefighter seeks closure after his wife goes missing on an actual haunted road in rural New Jersey but must unlock the road's secret if he wants to get out alive.

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- Oh God!

Oh God, help me!

Oh God!

Oh God, help me!

- Michael.

Oh my gosh, we did it.

- We did it.

- This is the dream.

- Yes.

- It is!

- Everything's

beautiful here.

Look at this.

It's literally like fake.

You look beautiful.

Isn't that crazy?

- Oh my gosh,

it's so beautiful.

Michael.

- Hi, this is

Michael, leave a message.

- Hey Michael,

it's Isabella.

I just wanted to say hi.

I know it's been

almost a year now

since everything that

happened with Jess and

I just want to see

how you're doing.

I heard you're

dating someone new

and I think that's great.

I'd love to meet her.

I'd also like to talk to

you because I think that

I have a way that

maybe you and I

can finally find some closure.

So, let's try to meet up in

the city, maybe this Saturday?

Let me know what you think.

Talk to you soon.

- Good evening, Mr. Swartz.

This is my stunning wife.

- Yep, see you right

here, RJ's VIPs.

Thank you, have a good evening.

- Michael, what's up, baby?

Long time.

- The renovations

look fantastic.

- Yeah, it took us awhile

but we got it done.

Carl.

- Michael, nice to meet you.

Shit, RJ.

RJ, this is Kayla, Kayla this

is RJ, an old time friend.

- Pleasure to met you.

- This is so dope.

- Dope, dope, dope, that's

exactly what we're looking for.

You know what I'm saying?

We have the dopest

booth in the whole club

waiting on you guys

right in the back.

- Yeah, let me show you the way.

- Oh yeah.

That's the temporary part.

Renovations went a

little bit over budget.

He's very temporary.

You better go check your girl.

- Good to see you.

- Yeah, yeah, don't

lose sight of that dude.

- Good evening.

- Guests on RJ's list.

Mike, Vinny and Tony.

- Check the VIP for us, please?

- RJ, do you know

somebody named Ty?

- If he's not on the

list he can't get in.

- Hey, paisano.

- Carl.

- Hey.

- My man.

- What's up, Ty?

- Place looks--

- Don't say dope.

- What?

- Just don't say dope,

what's the occasion?

- I don't know, Michael

said he wanted to go out.

Said he had something

important to run by me.

- He's got a booth in the back.

- Who's he with?

- His new chick, Isabella,

some hippy-looking girl and

some weird-looking dude.

- Isabella?

What's she doing here?

- How the fuck should I know?

- Well.

- Ty's here.

Hi, honey.

- Glad you could make it.

- For sure, bro.

Good to see you.

- You too.

- Gia, hey babe.

- Hi, Tyler.

- Is.

I like the bullseye

right between your tits.

- Fuck you, Tyler.

- Begory.

- What?

- Begory.

- Yeah, we all heard you, bro.

- My name is Begory.

You greeted everybody else,

so I figured I'd

introduce myself.

- Right.

Sorry, how rude of me.

Tyler.

Nice to meet you.

- Well, I think I'm

ready for another drink.

Would anyone else like to

join me up at that bar?

- Fuck yeah.

Let's get this party started.

- Okay, I was not

talking to you.

- Oh no, man, I'm good.

- Fuck that.

We haven't been out

together in forever.

- Should we even be in here?

RJ's an ex-cop.

- I come back here all the time.

Don't worry about it.

- I shouldn't.

I don't wanna get too

fucked up in front of Kayla.

- Don't be a bitch.

You've known her for

like three months.

- Yep.

And things are going well.

I don't wanna fuck it up.

- What about Is?

- What about Is?

- Your girlfriend

doesn't mind, you know,

that you're hanging out with--

- My missing wife's sister?

- Okay, yeah, that.

- Kayla's cool.

She understands.

That's why we're

all here tonight.

You of all people know

that I had a hard time

with Jessica's disappearance

but I'm better now.

- Yeah.

- Isabella hasn't

had such an easy time

trying to close that door.

That's where Gianna

and Begory come in.

- Who?

- Begory.

- The guy with two

different eyes and the scar?

What the fuck is

that guy's deal?

- Why are you giving

him such a hard time?

Listen, Isabella thinks this

will help her find closure

and, quite frankly, it

won't hurt me either.

- So what's that got to do

with "Big Gary" and Gia?

- Begory.

- Whatever.

- What the fuck?!

Busted, motherfuckers!

- RJ, I'm sorry, man.

- Are you fucking kidding me?!

Girls sitting there smell

weed coming from back here

and it's you motherfuckers,

are you serious, man?

- Sorry.

- This a good idea to you?

Fucking disrespectful!

You think that's okay?

- No, RJ, my bad.

- You said you come

in here all the time.

- I love scaring white boys.

It's cool with me.

Don't let Carl bust you, okay?

He's got a lot of money

invested in this club.

They won't think

it's funny, okay?

- Yeah.

- So just a fireman

husband, that's it?

- Well, that and I also

want a princess wedding.

- Of course you do.

Have you talked to

Michael about any of this?

- I've always known that

I'd be with a fireman.

They're just so hot and manly.

- And what about a career?

Do you have any thoughts about

something like

that for yourself?

- Well, I do some work

for Victoria Secret

and Michael's about to

go back to, you know,

being a fireman.

- So, you're a model.

- Most people do

think I'm a model

but, for now, I just work

part-time at the mall.

- I'm sorry.

So you work at a

Victoria Secret.

You just said "you do some

work" for Victoria Secret.

So I thought.

- Well, I could do the

whole modeling thing

but I don't wanna take any

time away from my family.

- Family is important,

I will give you that.

Do you come from a big family?

- What? No.

My parents said that

one of me is enough.

I mean, why try and

top this, right?

- Right.

I mean, you did just say you

didn't wanna take

time away from family,

so I thought maybe you had.

- Oh, for when Michael and

I get married and have kids.

Two girls and two boys.

Michael Junior, of course.

The white picket fence.

- I'm gonna be out by the table.

- Compliments of the house.

- The house special,

Sledgehammers and Roar.

- I love Roar.

- Why does everybody

look so serious?

- You guys know that

Jess went missing

on Clinton Road, right?

- Wait a minute, you guys

come here to have a good time

and that's the

topic of discussion?

- Well, this guy is clairvoyant

and he's gonna take Mike and

Is out there to talk to Jess,

find out what happened.

- Fuck that, man!

That place is dark, man.

Everybody knows that

place is haunted.

- Isn't it just a

bunch of urban legends?

- Says who, you?

My aunt had a house near there,

I know a lot about that place.

- Wait, you've been there?

- Been there?

Had a fucking

experience on that road.

Listen, one night I'm driving,

I'm by myself, it's dark.

Driving down the

road about two miles

and I see this lady

standing in the road.

She's got her thumb out.

So, me, I'm a nice guy, I

decide I'm gonna pick her up.

She gets in the car, she

doesn't say one single word.

So we drive about three miles

and she says she

wants to get out.

So I stop the car,

I let her out.

She walks right

off into the woods.

Now that's not my problem,

I'm not gonna go

after her or anything

but let me tell you, when

she got out of that car,

the hair was standing up

on the back of my neck.

- Big deal, a hitchhiker.

- No, no, no, it

doesn't stop there.

I drive about two more miles

and I see the same lady

standing on the road

with her thumb out.

And it gets worse from there.

I'm nervous so I punch out.

And the next thing you know,

I'm back on the same road

where I first started.

Like some time-shift shit.

Like, I'm back, like I'm going

in fucking circles and shit.

Fuck that place, man, that shit

is dark, that place is evil.

Do not go there.

- Evil?

Come on, RJ, you don't

actually believe in that shit.

- Listen, man,

haven't you ever felt

somebody was watching you?

Like they was standing over you.

I mean, so close

you could feel their breath

on the back of your neck

and then when you look

around, nobody's there.

- Hey.

- What the fuck are

you doing, man?!

What is so important you

gotta talk to me right now?!

Are you crazy?!

- You know, fuck this!

You tell him.

- Boss, the table in the back,

they don't wanna pay the check.

- Do you wanna die?

- No.

- Walk away.

- Going to Clinton Road.

- Yes.

- Cheers.

- So let me get this straight.

You're some spiritual

medium from Ohio

and you're gonna talk to Jess

using this hocus pocus

stuff in the woods

off of some haunted

road in Jersey

and find out what

happened to her?

- Not to be condescending

but in layman's terms, yes.

- Michael,

you're okay with this?

- Yeah.

If it'll help Isabella

and I move forward

then what can it hurt?

- Nobody asked your

opinion, Tyler.

- No but Michael's my friend

and I have a right to look

out for his best interests.

- Tyler, you only

think it's stupid

because you don't understand it.

- No, I think it's stupid

because I think you

and your new boyfriend here

are trying to con my

boy out of some money.

Or are you telling me your

boyfriend's doing this

out of the kindness

of his heart?

- Well, it's typical

for someone to get paid

for services such as these.

- Right.

Oh and now it all becomes clear.

- You know what, Tyler, none

of this is your business anyway

but Michael's not paying

for anything, okay, I am

and I invited him to come

with me because we might

finally find out what

happened to my sister.

Do you get off on

being a arrogant fuck?

Move!

- You're just a

skeptical asshole, Tyler.

- And you're just some

crazy hippy wannabe

that's pimping out your

new boyfriend for a buck.

- Fuck you.

- Guys, we're here to have fun.

Just fun.

- RJ, they made it here.

- Hey, RJ, not fucking

bad for an ex-cop.

- Congratulations, Mister Mayor.

- Thank you very much.

- Who the fuck are

you looking at?

- Nobody important.

- Yeah?

- Hey, hey, calm down, dickhead,

we're here to have a fucking

good time, all right?

- Enjoy yourself, come on.

- Thank you.

- Yeah, you're

lucky you got elected.

- Take it easy,

he's the mayor now.

- That shit's all in his head.

- Makes my heard

heavy to see somebody

that doesn't understand

the energies of the earth.

- Listen, Begory, don't spit

your spiritual shit out--

- I'm not finished.

This process requires

faith and focus.

Neither of which you have.

With you coming along,

it jeopardizes all

that for everyone else.

- You done?

- You know I am.

- Good.

And all I have to say is that

I don't want my friend

getting his hopes up

and be disappointed.

He's already been through a lot

and it's my responsibility

to make sure

he doesn't get fucked over.

- Good luck.

- Luck?

- Yeah,

luck.

- Hey, guys, Begory and I

are gonna get out of here.

- Cool, we're right behind you

once we just pick up the bill.

- You don't have to get the

whole thing by yourself.

Let me chip in.

- No, no, no, I got it.

- Well, at least let me tip.

- Thanks, Gia.

- Of course.

I'm gonna talk to Is later

and she's gonna fill

you in on everything.

- Okay.

- Bye.

Oh God, what the hell?!

- Are you okay?

- Oh shit, that hurt.

- I'm so sorry, honey.

- It's actually not that bad.

No, it's not that bad.

You're gonna need some more

drinks before we go anywhere.

Yeah.

- Hi, good evening.

- Dolores.

- Yes,

RJ's waiting for you.

Have a great time.

- Eric Roberts, I'm on the list.

- You're not

Eric Roberts, I know Eric.

He's handsome and he's taller.

And he's younger.

- Wow.

- Yeah, sorry.

- I guess.

- May I see?

Oh, Mr. Roberts, I'm so

sorry, I didn't even realize.

- What's your name?

- Shiane.

- Call me Eric.

- I'm so sorry.

- It's all right.

- I apologize, Mr. Roberts,

please take care of him.

- Why don't you keep this on

your ear until you get home?

- Can't I say with

you tonight, baby?

- Of course.

Let me just get us a cab.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

Yeah, no, I'm good.

Let's just get home.

I got you some water.

- Thanks, babe.

- Of course.

How're you feeling?

- Okay.

- Actually doesn't

look that bad.

- Really?

- If you're okay, I'm gonna

get a little work done

at the desk before we go to bed.

- Okay, I'm gonna grab a shower.

Hey, babe.

- Jesus.

Babe, I thought you

were taking a shower.

- I was thinking that I

wasn't quite ready enough

to take a shower just yet.

- I was just...

- Baby?

- Yeah, babe?

- I changed my mind.

- Now what?

- I wanna come with you

when you go with Isabella

to talk to Jess.

- Why?

- Because you're my man.

This is important to you.

I love you.

- I love you too, babe.

Of course you can come.

This is it.

This is the last

place anyone saw Jess.

- I love getting out of

the city, it's so freeing.

- Yeah, the great outdoors.

- All right, so what

happens now, Gia?

- Now we find Begory.

- Okay.

- Well, I hope you didn't

pay this ghost whisperer

because it looks

like he's a no-show.

- Knowing him, he

probably walked here.

- Actually, he's right there,

leaning up against a tree.

- Is he talking to that tree?

- Didn't think we came

out here to talk to trees.

- Right?

- Gia.

I wanna say thank you for

setting this whole thing up.

I really appreciate it.

- Oh, girl, anything for you.

Well, that and I love watching

him to his voodoo shit,

it's so hot.

- What?

- He gets so

serious and sweaty.

- Please tell me this

isn't gonna turn into some

weird drug-induced

love in thing.

- No, babe, he's a

legit witch doctor.

I wouldn't do this if I wasn't

like 60 percent

sure he could do it.

I mean, we might go

fuck in the woods after

but it's all business first.

- That's very reassuring.

You actually have done this

with him before, right, Gia?

- You mean contact a spirit?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, we contacted

my dead granny.

- Really?

- Yeah.

It was amazing.

- How did you know

it was actually her?

- It was her, trust me.

He's amazing, okay?

It'll be good.

- Here.

- Really?

Right here?

- Fire goes here.

- Isn't a fire gonna

piss off all these tree?

- Oh come on, babe, I'm sorry

but that was funny as shit.

- You know what,

this is actually sort of

serious for some of us,

so if you two are

gonna keep making jokes

and fucking around then

why don't you just go

sit in the truck together?

- I thought it was a

pretty legitimate question.

- It's not.

- All right, fine, I'll shut up.

- Shit.

- What's wrong?

- My phone.

I think I left it in the car.

Babe, can you go get it for me?

- Yeah, sure.

Keys.

"Babe, will you get my phone?"

Sure.

Holy shit, you scared

the fuck out of me!

- That wasn't my intention.

- How may I help you?

Are we okay to park here?

- There's absolutely no

camping in this area.

- That's good.

We're not camping.

- No fires.

- Understood.

- Most importantly,

stick to the road.

- Yeah.

Yeah, it's just me and some

friends, you know, hiking.

No camping, no fires.

- Stick to the road.

- The road?

What the fuck?

Keys.

- Not the best time for selfies.

- Yeah, babe, come on.

- Whatever.

There's no reception

here anyway.

- Is this normal, Gia?

- Gianna, is this normal?

Gianna?

- Huh?

- Is he okay,

should we do something?

- I don't know.

- What's he saying?

- Sounds like French.

- I don't speak French.

- Baby, are you okay?

Baby?

- If I had a signal we

could use Google Translate.

Hashtag, "fucked up

shit in the woods."

- Kayla, what the

hell, seriously?

Put your goddamn phone

away and show some respect.

Kayla.

I'm sorry.

Kayla.

You can't just go walking off.

- Stay here, bro.

Take care of this shit.

Kayla, hold up!

- Damn it.

Maybe this wasn't

such a good idea.

- Michael, we don't

know that, okay?

We need to be patient.

All right?

Maybe something is gonna happen.

- I gotta get some air.

- Michael.

Michael, come on.

Gia, you got this?

- I'm good, girl.

- Michael.

- Kayla, be careful.

Kayla, hold on!

Just relax.

He didn't mean that.

- Yeah, he did.

Such an asshole sometimes.

- No, he's really

stressed right now.

- Oh yeah, well I came all

the way out here for him

so he should be showing a

little more appreciation,

don't you think?

- Yes, I agree.

Listen, I've got a

lot of respect for you

coming all the way out here.

- You're so nice.

Michael's lucky to

have a friend like you.

- Any friend of Michael's

is a friend of mine too.

- I have something to admit.

- What's that?

- I didn't come out

here to support Michael

and search for his missing wife.

- No?

Why'd you come?

- Selfish reasons.

- There's nothing I can

think of less selfish

than helping someone

find closure.

- Yeah, it's that but--

- But what?

- It's nothing, I'm

just being stupid.

- Come on.

- I thought...

What if...

What if he found her?

- She's been missing awhile.

If she hasn't turned up by now,

I really don't think

she's going to.

- Okay.

What about Isabella?

- Is?

What about her?

- I don't know.

They're close.

- Really?

You think Michael came

all the way out here

to hook up with his

missing wife or her sister?

- It's stupid and

selfish, I told you.

- Look, Michael likes you.

He's with you and he's loyal.

You have nothing to worry about.

- Thanks.

That means a lot.

- Am I totally insane

for bring us out

into the middle of

the woods for this?

- No.

It's a beautiful sentiment.

I'm not sure that Begory is

the right man for the job.

- Are you shitting me?

We have a dude back there who

is convulsing on the ground

and speaking in tongues.

Do you know of a

better guy for the job?

- Feels good to laugh with you.

- I'm glad you're still

in my life, Michael.

You are still an

awesome brother-in-law.

- And you're a neurotic

workaholic with crazy ideas.

- Okay, you can just--

- Did you hear that?

- Yeah, what was that?

Wow.

- Looks like an old fireplace.

- It's actually a foundry.

- Like for a smith?

- Yeah, I mean I guess so

but it doesn't look

like it's been used

in like a hundred or 200 years.

Okay, I am ready to

get back now, Michael.

- Yeah, I'm one

step ahead of you.

- I saw a mechanic.

His daughter.

This iron worker.

A boy in the water.

- What're you

talking about, baby?

- The purest evil

and those who were wrongfully

killed and then tricked.

They were tricked, these people,

they were tricked into thinking

that the only way they'd

be able to pass on

by collecting the

souls of the damned.

- You're not making any sense.

- Fuck!

This place is fucking so evil!

They're not gonna

let us leave here.

We gotta get out.

- Then let's go, let's

get the fuck out of here.

I just wanna go, I

just wanna leave,

I wanna get the

fuck out of here!

- We can't go yet.

Were the fuck is my satchel?

- What the fuck is that?

- What?

- I don't know, it's like

something dropping into the water.

You don't hear that?

Yeah, did you just see that?

It's like a little

pebble or something

falling off the bridge.

- Maybe someone's

fishing from the bridge.

- I don't know.

Let's go check that out.

- Are you sure

this is the way that we came?

- I thought so.

It's just dark,

it's hard to tell.

- It feels like

we've been walking far enough

we should be back already.

- Totally.

I just can't see anything,

we must've got turned around.

- Let's just make sure

we're going the right way.

And not that way.

- Agreed.

Hey, look.

- What's that?

- Headlights.

If there's a car,

there's a road.

I vote we go that way.

- Agreed.

- What the fuck?

Check this out.

Coins.

- That's weird.

That must've been what was

splashing into the water.

- Yeah but how,

they're just sitting.

- The wind?

- It's definitely what I heard.

- Don't see

anything over there.

- A squirrel.

- A what?

- A squirrel.

You know, those little

fuzzy tree rats?

- I know what a squirrel is.

Maybe a squirrel came running--

- What was that?

- What the fuck?

Holy shit!

There's a kid in the water!

- Oh my God, Tyler, hurry!

Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God!

Oh my God!

- Kayla, where's the kid?!

- He's right there!

- Where?!

- He's right there!

- Kayla, where?!

- Tyler, he's right there!

Hurry, he's gonna drown!

- Kayla, where?!

- Tyler?

Tyler?

Tyler?

Tyler?

Tyler?

Tyler?!

Got him!

- Come on, come on,

come on, please!

- What the fuck?!

- Tyler?

- Kayla!

- Tyler!

- Fuck!

Help!

- Somebody!

Somebody, help, please!

Somebody!

Oh my God.

Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God.

- Hold on.

Michael, there's

absolutely no way

that those lights

were this far off.

- I was just thinking

the same thing.

- How could we have

possibly missed the road?

- I don't know.

It was a car or truck lights.

I just don't understand how

they drove through here.

- What?

- Listen.

- Is that?

- Sounds like a crackling

of a fire, right?

I think it's coming

from over there.

That has to be them.

Right?

- Baby,

can we just leave?

I wanna get out of here.

- No, I have to figure this out.

Oh, shit.

Gianna?

Gianna?!

- What?!

- Where are my notes?

- I don't know,

they're in your bag.

- No, no, no, they

were in the car,

I said put them in my bag.

Could you have left

them in the car?

- Maybe, I don't know.

- Fuck!

You're gonna have

to go get them.

- You want me to

go out there alone?

- I can't leave here.

I need them to

cleanse this place

and cleanse ourselves.

It's the only way we're

gonna get out of here.

- I feel like we are

walking in circles.

We should've come across

a trail or the road

or anything by now.

I don't know, maybe we should

be going towards the pounding.

Maybe that's part

of Begory's thing.

Shit, I just--

- Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Do you smell that?

Smoke.

- Okay.

It's right there.

- All right.

Let's get to the others and

get the hell out of here.

- Finally.

- Show yourselves.

Show yourselves.

Show yourselves.

Show yourselves.

- I'm sorry that I

dragged us our here.

- No, that's fine.

Just not do it again.

Let's chalk it up and move on.

- Agreed.

What?

- How could we?

- There's a little girl.

Sweetheart.

Sweetheart, do you

live around here?

Sweetheart, we're a little lost

and we're trying

to find our friends

and get back to our car.

And we just are looking

for someone to help us.

Do you know where

you parents are?

- Go, go, go, go, go!

- Michael!

Michael!

- Come on.

Come on.

- Show yourselves.

Show yourselves.

Where are you?

Show yourselves.

- Michael, what was that?

Was is that back there?

What is that fucking noise?

- I don't know.

We gotta get out of here.

- Michael, where?

We're just running

around in circles.

We're completely lost.

- No we're not,

look, it's a bridge.

The ranger said

stick to the road.

We got this.

It's like 50 steps

and we're there.

Come on, let's go.

- Let's go, let's go.

- Wait!

- What?

What is it?

- Looks like Tyler's shorts.

Tyler!

- Tyler!

- Ty!

- Tyler!

- Tyler!

- Tyler!

- Ty!

- Tyler!

Tyler!

Michael!

- Oh my God!

- Michael, no, Michael!

- Is!

- Michael!

Oh my God, Michael!

Michael!

What was it that got you?!

Are you okay, what

just happened?

- Something grabbed me.

- What?

What do you mean,

something grabbed you?

What do you mean?

- Let's just get out of

here before we find out.

- Are you okay?

Are you okay?

- Let's just get to the road.

- Okay.

I got you, I got you.

- Oh, fuck.

Okay.

Check this.

Got it.

- You got it?

Okay, just watch out for this.

- I can't go any

further, hold on.

Oh, it really hurts.

- Let me look, come here.

Let me take a look.

Oh my God.

- Is it bad?

- It's really bad.

- Okay.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, thank you.

- Michael?

- Yeah.

- I wanna go home.

I wanna go home.

- I know.

Me too.

Let's just get to the others

and get the fuck out of here.

We never crossed a bridge.

So Tyler's truck has

got to be that way.

- I am not going back

into the woods, Michael.

- I understand.

Walk right down this road.

It's gotta go to the

other road, the main road.

Once we get to the others,

we'll figure it out

from there, okay?

- Okay.

Okay.

- Help me up.

You got this, come on.

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Stop, do you hear that?

- What?

What is that?

- It sounds like a little girl.

- It's a trick, ignore it.

- No, it's not,

Michael, I can hear her.

- She's not real.

Keep walking.

- "Go to the vehicle

and get my things."

How dare he talk

to me like that.

How the fuck am I supposed

to get into the truck

without any keys?

Asshole.

Begory?

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

Help!

Somebody help!

Help!

- Was that?

- Come on.

- Please help me, God.

Help me!

Please!

- Run!

- Gianna!

- Is!

Oh my God!

We need to run! We need to run!

We need to get the

fuck out of here!

- Okay, calm down, calm down.

Slow down, what's going on?

- You don't understand.

There was a girl in the woods

and Begory is dead.

- A girl wearing a dress?

- Yes and I

threw a rock at her.

Another guy--

- Begory is dead, are you sure?

- Yes, we need to get

the fuck out of here!

- Okay, all right,

we're together.

We're together now.

Michael, we need to go.

- Yeah, we're going.

- Where's

Kayla and Tyler?

- We don't know, we

haven't seen them.

- We found Tyler's shorts in

the river down by the bridge.

- What bridge?

- There's a bridge that way.

- Begory was saying something

about a boy and a bridge

and a man and a truck and

he wasn't making any sense.

I'm not going anywhere

near any fucking bridge!

- We're not going back to the

bridge either, don't worry.

We're just gonna

stick near the truck

and wait for

somebody to drive by.

- Why are we gonna wait?

Why don't we just leave?

- No keys.

Listen, they know we're here.

- Who knows we're here?

- When I came to

get Kayla's phone,

a forest ranger came

and he was suspicious about

us camping in the woods.

I'm sure he's gonna come back

and make sure that we aren't.

We're as good as out of here.

Hey!

Hey!

- Help!

- Hey!

- Help! Help!

- He's not stopping!

Hey! Hey!

What the fuck?!

Yeah, you?

- Gianna?!

- I'm okay!

- Gianna!

No!

- No! No! No! No!

Come back! Come back!

No! No! No!

We need to get help!

- She needs help!

- No! No! No!

We need to get help!

- How are we gonna

get help, Michael?!

- We're gonna walk out of here.

Straight down this fucking road.

Come on.

- Gia!

You okay?

- It just hurts.

Just tie it tighter.

- We're gonna get you back,

we're gonna get you

straight to a hospital,

okay, Michael?

- Maybe to a priest too.

Don't! Don't!

- Michael?

What the fuck is that?

- They want us to run.

- Why?

- I don't know.

But I'm done running.

We have to get going.

Shit, shit, shit.

It's okay, he's gone, let's go.

- I can't take this anymore.

- We have to be

close to someone.

Come on.

- Michael.

- Finally.

- Come on.

We're gonna go get some help

and then we're gonna go back

and we're gonna get

our Gianna, okay?

- Okay.

- Okay, almost there.

- Oh, shit.

- Almost there.

Hello?!

Hello?!

- Hello?!

- Hello?!

Is there anyone there?

Come on! Come on!

- Who

leaves the door open?

- Hello, is there anybody there?

Please, we need help!

Can we come in, please?!

Please?!

Michael, please.

Anywhere is fucking

better than out there.

I can't be in the woods anymore!

I can't be on that

road anymore, okay?!

Look,

this is a good place.

We'll just get you off your foot

and we'll check it out

and we'll just wait,

we'll wait until the morning,

until the sun comes up,

and then we'll go

back out to the road

and wait for someone

to come, okay?

Let's just go inside.

- All right.

- Okay?

Please.

- It wouldn't hurt

to get off my foot.

- Okay, come on.

Come on.

Just a little bit farther.

All right, we're

gonna get you sat down

and comfortable.

- Take it slow, take it slow.

- You got it.

- Look.

- There's a fire.

- Somebody must be here.

- Hello?

- Hello?

- Come on, come on.

Put you right here.

Okay.

- Take your time.

- Okay.

Are you okay?

- I'm good.

- Hello?

Is there anybody here?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

- Isabella.

- Jess?

Jess, is that you?

- Michael.

- Jessica?

Jess?

Jess!

Jess?

Jess.

Jess?

I missed you so much.

- Jess!

- That's Kayla!

Kayla!

- Help!

Help, somebody!

Help, is anybody around, fuck?!

- Kayla!

- Michael?

- Kayla!

Kayla, it's me, babe!

- Michael, oh my God, is

that really you, Michael?

Isabella?

- Michael!

- No!

Isabella!

Isabella!

Kayla.

- Michael!

- Kayla!

Run!

- Michael!

- Kayla!

Help.

Help me.

Is?

Is!

Is?

Is?

Is?

Is.

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no.

Oh my God.

Don't!

No!

I'll be back.

- Michael.

Michael, Michael, Michael.

Michael.

Michael, Michael.

- I can't!

- Michael,

Michael, Michael.

- No more!

No more!

No more!

No more! No more! No more!

No more! No more! No more!

Jess?

- Michael.

What're you doing?

- You look beautiful.

- Come here, silly.

- Jess.

Jess.

Jess!

Jessica!

Why?!

Why?!

Jessica!

- This is it, babe.

- Stay on the road!

- Fuck!

Get the fuck out of here!

Get the fuck out of here!

Get the fuck out of here!

Holy shit.

- Oh my God, what was

wrong with that guy?

- Don't worry, babe.

It was just some

drunk on the road.

- He scared the piss out of me.

What was he even saying?

- Just some drunk gibberish.

- Too much tequila, I guess.

- Yeah.

- You trying to scare

the panties off of me?

- I didn't think you

were wearing any.

- Maybe I'm not.

- Surprise, surprise.

I did scare the

panties off you, huh?

What the fuck?!

- Oh my God, there's

a little girl outside.

- Where? I don't see anything.

- I swear, she was right

there looking right in here,

all creepy looking little girl.

- Babe, babe, we're miles

away from the closest home.

There I no way there's

a kid on this road.

- I know what I saw.

What're you doing?

- I'm gonna go check it out.

- No, don't go

out there, please.

- I'm going.

- No, John, stay here.

No, don't go out there.

- Babe, seriously, look at me.

I'm pretty sure the kid sees

me, I'm gonna scare 'em off.

Okay?

- John!

John!

Oh my God!

Oh my God!

John!

- Michael.

♪ Oh ♪

♪ Yeah ♪

♪ She's a country girl

riding on a horse ♪

♪ Hella golden smile,

Daisy Duking shorts ♪

♪ Yet, I'm a city boy

that be rocking Benz ♪

♪ Gonna be making the

money any way I can ♪

♪ We don't go hand-in-hand

but we're holding them ♪

♪ It's a mutual connection

we just understand ♪

♪ Slow and steady until

it's finally our wedding ♪

♪ Couldn't imagine any

other way it be heading ♪

♪ Never asking me questions

about my past records ♪

♪ Getting closer to Heaven

because she done give a blessing ♪

♪ Fire, water, creation ♪

♪ Give tons of praise

to the Almighty one ♪

♪ She blessed me

with a daughter ♪

♪ Blessed me with a son ♪

♪ Blessed me with a

feeling, good meditation ♪

♪ I keep my thoughts to myself ♪

♪ He don't understand anyway ♪

♪ I love him just

the same, it's okay ♪

♪ And I love this girl ♪

♪ And if he gets locked

up, well that's a shame ♪

♪ I love him just

the same anyway ♪

♪ I'm gonna ride

or die all day ♪

♪ The wheels keep spinning,

something about women ♪

♪ Talking about the realists ♪

♪ Who ain't scared

to handle business ♪

♪ Fathers of the children

with the white picket fences ♪

♪ Waking up to breakfast,

honey butter biscuits ♪

♪ She found about

the bounty amount ♪

♪ I reckon that she still

wouldn't tattle and shout ♪

♪ All she wants is marriage,

doggy wit ha carriage ♪

♪ Low to an owe and

eventually parish ♪

♪ Even though I know she's

the daughter of the sheriff ♪

♪ Guess that I do as much as

I don't for his carriage ♪

♪ Fire, water, creation ♪

♪ Give tons of praise

to the Almighty one ♪

♪ She blessed me

with a daughter ♪

♪ Blessed me with a son ♪

♪ Blessed me with a

feeling, good meditation ♪

♪ I keep my thoughts to myself ♪

♪ He don't understand anyway ♪

♪ I love him just

the same, it's okay ♪

♪ And I love you, girl ♪

♪ And if he gets locked

up, well that's a shame ♪

♪ I love him just

the same anyway ♪

♪ I'mma ride or die all day ♪

♪ I'll spin you on

a microphone, son ♪

♪ Bless every man and woman ♪

♪ Show you all, son,

go-long-go-long ♪

♪ Show you all, son ♪

♪ Impress my love with

everything that you've done ♪

♪ You smile like

the shinning sun ♪

♪ All right, then ♪

♪ I keep my thoughts to myself ♪

♪ He don't understand anyway ♪

♪ I love him just

the same, it's okay ♪

♪ And I love you, girl ♪

♪ And if he gets locked

up, well that's a shame ♪

♪ I love him just

the same anyway ♪

♪ I'mma ride or die all day ♪

♪ And if he gets locked

up, well that's a shame ♪

♪ I love him just

the same anyway ♪

♪ I'mma ride or die all day ♪

- At three o'clock.

It was three o'clock.

Time!

Three o'clock.