Hunt Her, Kill Her (2022) Movie Script

- You the new girl?

- Yes. Hi.

- Okay, well, I've been

out front looking for you

for the past 15 minutes.

- Oh, I'm sorry.

I, they told me to wait here.

- All right, come on.

I wanna get to the lanes

before they run outta half price

wings.

Supplies are in here.

We run low on anything,

you write it down on this

clipboard.

Got it?

Your shirt should be over there.

What'd you say your name was?

- Um, Karen.

- My ex-wife's name was Karen.

- I'm sorry.

Hey, Tina.

Is everything okay? How is she

feeling?

She threw it up again?

I was really hoping she'd

keep something down.

Um...

Maybe next time try

again with some crackers.

Uh, just try that and

yes, please clean it up.

Thank you again for staying with

her.

I've gotta go.

- Is that gonna be a problem?

- No, no. I'm sorry.

I've got a sick little one at

home.

My neighbor's with her and she

has kids

but she acts like she's

never seen a sick one before.

- The boss man doesn't take too

kindly

to personal business on his

dime,

so don't have that out anymore.

- Got it.

- Have you worked in a

place like this before?

- No, sir.

- You can see it's dirty.

Floors need to be swept each

night.

Bathrooms.

Clean 'em, mop 'em, refill

the soap, paper towels, TP.

Empty the trash from each

office.

Vacuum each office and hallway.

Close all the doors.

Make sure they're locked.

We had a break in at a plant

down the road the other night.

We don't want that here.

Why don't you go get these.

Also, no smoking inside.

- I don't smoke.

- You will if you stay here long

enough.

You married?

- Why?

- Just asking.

You said you had a kid and all.

- No, I'm not.

- This one's a little tricky.

You really gotta work it.

Oh, I hate this door.

- I think you got something on,

um-

- Ah, dammit.

- Wait, wait.

Don't, don't rub it in.

Hold on.

Give me your shirt.

I have an old injury.

Can you open this?

- What the hell?

Where did you learn that from?

- School. Good old family

and consumer sciences class.

- Sounds made up.

- Oh, it's real, all right.

- Don't think by knowing this

fancy stuff

you're gonna be getting my job

or nothin'.

- Don't we have the same job?

- No, I'm day shift.

- There you go.

- Not bad, Kathy.

- It's Karen.

Like your ex-wife.

- Yeah, right.

Well, I'm off.

Any last questions?

- Does anybody else work night

shift?

- Nope. Just you.

I, uh, hope your kid

gets to feeling better.

- Thank you.

- Well look at this shit.

- Mm-mm-mm.

Fresh meat.

- Nah, this is Danny's old lady.

- No shit?

- Or ex old lady, guess I should

say.

Ain't that right?

Whoa, careful. Don't

wanna burn yourself now.

You know she served him divorce

papers

right there at the construction

site.

In front of his foreman and

everybody.

- You don't know me.

- I know anyone gonna deny a man

from seeing his little

girl on her birthday

is a fuckin' bitch.

- Come on, man.

- You missed a spot.

- Shit.

Oh, it's nasty.

Hey, Tina.

- I know you said not to

call,

but your kid is crying and

I can't get her to stop.

- Is she okay?

- I don't know.

She's going on about her

dad's gone, you're gone.

I told her you're just at

work, but she won't listen.

You want me to say what

happened to her dad?

- No, no, don't say anything.

Just...

- What do I need to do?

- Okay, um, let me talk to her.

- Mom?

- Hey baby.

What's the matter? Are you okay?

- Where are you?

- I'm at work.

Remember I told you I

was going to be working

while you're asleep?

- No.

- Yes, you do.

That's why Miss Tina's there to

watch you.

- Are you coming back?

- Yes, of course I am.

I'll be there when you wake up.

I promise.

And then we'll make breakfast.

Okay?

- Eggs Benedict?

- No, maybe pancakes.

- Okay.

- Okay, baby.

I love you.

- Love you, too.

- Can you give the

phone back to Miss Tina?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

- I'm sorry about that.

I think she'll be all right.

How's her fever?

- I dunno.

- Well, will you take her

temperature?

- Pretty sure it's gone.

She don't feel hot.

- Will you just take it with a

thermometer

and text me back and let me

know?

- Fine.

I'll do it in a minute

when things settle down.

- What things?

- Well, this dog out

here is barking like crazy.

Shut up dog!

Ugh.

Oh, and the land lady stopped

by.

Said you still owed for this

week.

- I know. I'm taking care of

that.

- I saw you got

a lot of bills here.

Are you gonna be able to pay me?

- Yes.

Now will you take her

temperature

and stop going through my mail?

- Fine.

- Hey, thank you again for

watching her.

I really do appreciate-

Hm.

- Hello?

- Delivery.

- Can you leave it by the door?

- I need a signature for it.

Sorry I'm running late.

The truck got a flat.

They put a rush on this, so

I figured it's important.

Machine part, I'm guessing.

Is Frank here?

- No.

- What about Wayne?

- Nope.

- Anyone besides you?

- No.

Uh, well, well, there's the

people in the back, but-

- Take care.

- Do I need to sign for this?

- No, you're good.

Hey.

- Oh, shit.

Fuck.

- Now find her.

- See

anything?

- No.

Check back here.

Guys, this way.

- Shit.

- Ow!

- Dammit!

- Here, here's here

phone.

- Fuck.

- Spread out.

Hey, go find every phone.

Start cuttin' the lines.

- Piece of shit.

Ugh, this fuckin' place.

- Hey, go

check on the breaker box.

I don't think it's the one down

here.

- Hey, I might

have something over here.

- You sure in

the clear?

Anybody check that closet right

there?

- The

longer you drag this out,

the more we're gonna

make you bleed, bitch.

- Fuckin'

bitch.

Don't go runnin' little piggy.

Your ass is mine now.

Fuckin' hell.

I see you.

You ain't gettin' away.

- Fuck.

- Bitch!

Come here, you slippery little

bitch.

Fuck!

You ain't gettin' away!

Come here!

Oh, shit!

- Piece of shit.

- Hey, hey, hey!

No, Eddie.

- Take the note.

- No Eddie, hey.

- Come on, go.

- What happened?

- Just leave.

He's fuckin' dead, man.

- Listen.

- Shit.

- Yeah, I

hear it.

- Over there.

Go, come on.

You're in a shit ton

of trouble now, bitch.

She's over here. I can smell

her.

Mm, I smell her, too.

Smells like trash.

Dirty, dirty trash.

Dirty...

Dirty girl.

Ain't no use hidin'.

Come on out.

Come out, dirty girl!

We know you're up here.

Come out, dirty girl.

Check that aisle over there.

I got this one.

Hey!

Get your ass back here.

She's over here.

She's running!

Don't let her get away!

- Yeah, I see her.

- She's getting

away, go!

Get her!

Hey, where'd she go?

- She's

hidin'.

Somewhere close.

- She can't get out.

The phone lines are cut and

the doors are chained shut.

Vic is keeping watch outside.

She's stuck in here.

Let's find her.

- Think.

Think.

- Hey.

- Give me those.

- Fuck.

- Hey Bobby, right here.

Right here.

- Hey sweetheart.

Come here!

Open the fuckin' door.

- Shit.

Shit.

- Fucker.

- Shit.

Oh, fuck.

- I

seen 'em come down this way.

Bi-itch!

Come out, come out, bitch!

- I

heard somethin' up here.

- Shit.

What the fuck is this?

- Hey, you find

anything?

What is that?

- Look at

this.

- Shit, that's

Bobby's iron.

- Is this

his blood?

- Check the

closets.

She's not fuckin' in here.

- Is she in

here?

- She's

close.

Maybe she doubled back around.

Anyone check the rough mill?

Bobby.

That fuck. Where the hell is he?

You think she got him?

That's a lot of fuckin' blood

over there.

Hey Vic, get down here.

Take the keys and go

check all the offices.

Thoroughly.

- I'm on it.

- Go head

down to the rough mill.

See if Bobby's still down there.

When I find this bitch,

I'm gon' slit her fuckin'

throat.

- It's too fucking long.

- Oh!

Come here!

- Got ya!

Oh, we gonna play now.

Get up!

We gonna play real nice.

That's right.

Open up your mouth. Open up.

- What? No.

No, no, no, no.

No.

- Karen!

Come here.

- Shit.

- Why'd you do this?

Danny. I know it's you.

Answer me.

You won't get Lily

- Too late.

Did you really think I

was gonna let you leave

and take my little girl from me?

Get used to it.

I'm gonna knock every single

tooth outta your fuckin' head.

This is what happens

when you try to pull

some bullshit like this.

You're not smart enough, Karen.

Look at me.

Look at me!

You're so fucking stupid.

Don't pick that up.

You pick it up and I will

break your fucking hand again.

Come here.

You never fucking listen.

- No.

- This is why

you are such a fuck up.

Give me the other hand.

- No.

- Karen, you gonna listen this

time?

Give it to me.

- Please, Danny stop.

No, please.

No, stop.

Danny, please, stop.

No.

Danny, please.

- You turned on me.

I gave you everything

and you turned on me.

- Mommy?

- Lily?

- Mommy?

Mommy?

- Lily.

- Goddammit, I told

you to stay in the car.

- Lily!

- Mommy!

- Lily!

No.

- Mommy!

No!

- Lily!

- Mommy!

No!

Let me out of here!

Mommy!

Let me out of here!

Mommy!

- Karen.

Stop acting like you're smart.

Get out here and I'll make it

quick,

like I did that stupid bitch

you left my little girl with.

Fuck.

Karen!

- Mommy!

Mom!

No!

Mom!

Mommy!

- Fucking die already.

Fucking die.

- Take that mask off.

Take it off!

- Okay, please.

I'm sorry.

Please.

- Get used to it.

I'm gonna knock every one of

your teeth

outta your fuckin' head!

- Mommy!

- Lily.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Are you okay?

- I'm okay.

Are you okay?

- I'm okay.

You're okay.

Everything is okay.

Hunt Her, Kill Her (2022) - full transcript