#Like (2016) - full transcript

Mom?

Let's go.

Hey, ho.

Please, what's up?

Check out my eyebrows.
Just did 'em up.

What do you think?
Pretty sick, huh?

What are you looking at?

Just scrolling.

I just haven't looked at this
since, like, forever.

She looked so happy.

Yeah, well.



Things don't always look
the way they are, right?

Hey, how about
I come hang out with you

- after practice tomorrow?
- I don't know.

- You have work, right?
- Yeah.

Let's just
stick to Saturday, okay?

Okay. Bye, babe.

The next one
is my second favorite.

I was 11
when I started at this school.

I wasn't used to,
like, being bullied,

being left out
and I felt pretty terrible.

My sister, Rosie's not home
that often

so I can't really
talk to her about it.

So today I choreographed
a dance with my friends

and it was pretty fun.



I choreographed most of it

and the music was kinda like
modern music

and with a mix of jazz...

I'll text you soon as I arrive.

I left money for food
on the table.

- I love you.
- You're okay.

I'm gonna be back
before you know it.

Are you gonna go in tomorrow?

Yeah. Maybe. Yeah.

I'm not going.

We can't afford for you
to get fired from this one.

I'm fine.

Well, yeah.

Listen, I'm okay
if you wanna skip tomorrow.

I love you.

Yeah, Mom.

You better hide the key
to this shit better.

Hey, Lupindrea, she's so
dumb she makes me laugh.

- My bitchoo.
- Hi.

Okay. Hey, Boo.

I already know her one,
right now, on the agenda.

Should I invite Rory
on Saturday?

- Hell, yeah.
- No.

Come on.

- He looks like a felon.
- What felon?

Hear me out.
He's a bit of a daddy, though.

- He's like a hot, hot daddy.
- No.

Like, he can be my baby daddy.
Yeah.

No, he's a total, total scumbag,

He's so hot.

We'll we order Netflix
and chill with him, you know?

- She's so vanilla.
- Yeah, Drea, you're so boring.

Okay, Rosie,
you're a fucking virgin

so you don't know what
you're talking about, okay?

All right, well so are you.
So you can shut the fuck up.

God, two virgins.

What am I doing
with both of you?

- Go away. You know you love us.
- I do.

I made this one
with my own little hands

and I was feeling okay.

I started selling these online.

And then, when he said
he was gonna buy one from me,

I got really creeped out

because I don't want him
meeting me anywhere.

I don't want him to have
my information.

I just want him
to leave me alone.

What if he comes to my house?

I've been doing
a lot of art work

and so far, I've made this

and this, these two.

And I've been doing more
paintings and drawings so...

I went on LiveTV
and he was on there again.

I just didn't know what to do.

What was that?

Sorry, we were
just trying to say hi.

This is Rory.
He lives up in the canyon.

Hey.

You're not coming
to school tomorrow, are you?

Nope, just chilling.

Okay. Take a fucking shower.

These are, like, mountains
with the sea and stuff.

These pages are linked.

This must be
his account on MeNow.

- Andrew Tames Unicorns.
- Oh, creepy.

Hella creepy.

I told Rory
that you wanted his help.

He said that
he's on to do whatever he can.

- Want me to text you his info?
- I don't know.

People on here don't even need
an email to register

so it's, like, super anonymous.

- He can program and shit.
- That's a great recommendation.

Hey, you never know.

Okay, what's his number?

You could set up a profile

and if he, you know,
contacts you,

you can try to see
if you can track it.

Okay. How about this?

That'll work.

Okay, here goes.

You, uh... You gonna
come in to school tomorrow?

Maybe, I don't know

I'll snoop around,

see what type of dirt
I can dig up.

- Thanks.
- No worries.

See you around.

So all I could find
were dead ends.

This guy definitely doesn't
want to be found.

His IP address bouncing around

all these weird
European websites and, uh...

Yeah, just some,
some real dark net stuff.

Okay, thanks.

I'll try to find him, you know.

See if anything else
comes up but, you know.

Why are you
trying to find this guy now?

You know what, just forget it.
It's...

Just don't worry about it.
I got it.

No, no, I'm almost done here
so I can pick him up.

- I...
- I'll call you right back. Yes?

Um... there is this man
that's been bothering my sister

- and I want to help.
- Okay. How old is your sister?

Thirteen. Or she was,
was thirteen.

- Is she local?
- Yeah.

Amelia. Amelia Danvers.

I'm really sorry
for your loss, okay.

- I have to go...
- No, I have all of this. Um...

- You know...
- It's...

I can't do anything with this.

All the other information went
up the chain. I'm really sorry.

- You can't be in here...
- Maybe you can look at it.

You should hang on to that.
Okay? So, thanks for coming by.

Can't you, at least,
find his address?

There has to be
some sort of law.

You would think so,
but it's not up to us.

Unless you have some
new kind of evidence.

Listen, he would have to,
basically, walk in here

and confess,
in order for me to do anything.

No.

Tomorrow, bud. I dare you.

I double dog dare
you to do it. Okay.

These...

Sorry that I took so long.

See you next time.

Well, you gotta break some eggs.

Yeah, I...
Oh, shit, I got... I got a call.

Okay, yeah.
Yeah. I can be there in...

Okay, bye.

Who are you?

Rosie, you need to be careful.

Yeah, girl,
he is a sex offender.

Wait, he was taking pictures
of little kids, so.

Rose, it should be illegal.

Yeah, well it's not illegal.
I looked it up.

Yeah, are you sure
it's him though?

Oh, it's him.

Yo. Pass that bitch over here.

Yeah!

One each ladies.

Chug it.

Oh!

God, I'm glad we missed that.

Those dumb bitches
will do anything to be popular.

I'm just focusing on getting
the fuck out of high school.

Hey, dudes, more than five
people will be raped in college.

- People or, like, girls?
- Girls.

But, is it rape
if they don't remember?

Okay, not funny.

- At all.
- Okay.

Listen, dudes report it
even less than girls.

What?

Rape dudes, like how?
How do you rape a dude?

- By other dudes?
- Yeah, I guess.

Bitch, don't kill my vibe.

You're so brandy mouthing.
'Bitch, don't kill my vibe.'

Bitch, don't kill my vibe.
My vibe, bitch.

No means yes!

Hey, dream boyfriend
rapey enough for you?

You killed it.

The future rulers
of the universe.

Walking around like they
fucking own the world.

They kind of do, but whatever...

They shouldn't get away
with this shit.

Why are you so angry?

I'm so fucked.

You do you, girl.

You do you.

I'm gonna do it.

I'm gonna find that dick
and I'm gonna make him pay.

I will.

Hey, girl. Just give me a call
when you get this.

Um... I don't know, or don't.

Yeah, whatever. I'm sorry.
Never mind. Bye.

Oh, fuck.

Hi, you've reached
Mountain Road Construction.

No job too...

Hi. You've reached
Mountain Road Construction.

No job too small.
Please leave a message.

Hi. Yes, hello. Hi.

We need a renovation
on our bomb shelter.

Hi, yeah. I got a call?

That was my mom.

Sorry, she had to run out,
but I can show it to you.

To give her a price.

Okay. Yeah.

Okay. Just over here.

Do you want something to drink,
like maybe an iced tea?

Yeah, sure.
I just have a few minutes.

I gotta go meet some buddies.

Right. How about a beer, yeah?

Uh...

No, I don't think your mom
would be okay with me

- having a beer.
- Okay.

Here you go.

Come on. It's the weekend.

- Cheers.
- You twist my arm.

It's crazy, right?

It's a good, solid lead door.

- Yeah.
- It's crazy.

Straight through here.

If you follow me here,

there's a tunnel
that goes into the mountain,

back into the basement workshop.

After you.

- The fuse box is here.
- Yes.

Yeah, just here.

Please, go ahead.

When is your mom
gonna be home?

- Soon.
- I gotta get going.

You can tell her I...

I can call her about...

about pricing...

Fuck.

Help!

My name's Amelia.

And I'm gonna fuck with you.

What the fuck?

Who the fuck are you?

- You don't recognize me?
- I already saw you.

- Why are you doing this?
- You know who I am, don't you?

I don't.

You still want a show?
I'll give you a show.

Just... Fuck.

- Keep the fuck away...
- I would love to.

Just let me
the fuck out of here.

You know what,
let's just start over, okay?

You wanna get out of here,
you do what I say.

Sure, no problem.

I'm gonna get out of this shit,
I'm gonna... Fucking...

What?

Unchain me.
Let me the fuck out of here.

Tell me the truth.
Just tell me you recognize me.

- Fine, sure. I recognize you.
- Fuck you!

No, wait. God.

Please.

Listen, I don't know
what you want.

You know what?
This is what's happening now.

You listen to what I say,
then you get something.

What the... what the hell...

Okay. Fuck. Stop

Stop. Bitch. Fuck.

What's your password?

It's not a hard question.
Password?

Or are you hiding something?

- I've got nothing to hide.
- Prove it.

Password.

In season, without spaces.

I need you
to leave an outgoing message.

Say that you're out of town

and you're not checking
your messages.

Hey, I'm out of town
for a while.

I'm not checking my messages.
Be back soon.

Hey, I'm out of town
for a while.

I'm not checking my messages.
Be back soon.

You forgot we were coming
to pick you up?

I told you.

Just show your face at practice
to stay on the team.

Um, you okay?

You guys wanna hang out
later or something?

- Yeah, maybe.
- Yeah, no.

Why are you being such a bitch?

- He likes you, come on.
- Get the fuck off me.

I think
I left something at my house.

Can you give me a ride back?

So, is your mom home?

- No, she's on a drug sales trip.
- Oh, is she, is she holding?

- Like medical. Pharma.
- Yeah, yeah, you know,

like some Percocets,
Vicodin, Marijuana, you know.

I wish.

So, Rory is kind of
a girl's name.

- It's unisex.
- Unisex?

Who says that?
It's like from a 1970s sitcom.

So, what's your deal?

Where does Rosie
see herself in four years?

Not selling fucking boner pills.

All right, this is good.
I gotta get going.

You sure?

Yeah, I got a lot of stuff
I gotta do, so.

Okay. Well...

Hey, do you want
to see something cool?

No. Like, I really
got to get going.

No, I mean,
not right now, obviously,

but like tomorrow night.
It's the full moon and...

You'll like it.

It won't disappoint,
I promise you.

Fuck. Fuck, Fuck. Damn.

We're gonna make a deal, okay?

You know someone's
gonna find out that I'm missing.

- Ow! Stop! Stop!
- We're gonna see who you are.

We're gonna
do the ten questions.

- What. Ouch. What?
- It's an asshole filter.

Maybe you'll pass,
maybe you'll fail.

If you pass, you'll get
the benefit of the doubt

and some food.
But if you fail...

I don't know
who you think I am but...

you have the wrong person.

Fuck, this is crazy.
Stop. Please, please, please.

Do you think girls
are just as smart as guys?

Yes.

Do you think it's okay
for a girl to be your boss?

Yeah. Yeah, sure.

Have you ever cheated
on your girlfriend or wife?

Come on.

- Fucking fine.
- No, no.

What's the youngest girl
you have ever jacked off to?

How old were you?

Have you ever hit a girl?

Do you think a girl
should have to ask

her boyfriend
or husband permission

to do anything or go anywhere
or buy anything?

- Stop it.
- Or have a fucking abortion?

Stop it. Stop it. Stop!

Do you think girls are funny?

Hilarious.

Do you think it's okay

to have sex
with a really drunk girl?

No.

Do you think if a girl
dresses really sexy

- then she's asking for it?
- No.

That's more than ten.

Yeah, that's right, asshole.
You are an asshole, for sure.

What do you want from me?

- I want you to tell the truth.
- I am.

Well, if you give me something,
I'll give you something.

I'll give you this nice
dry blanket for a story.

Okay?

Okay.

It just
has to be something real.

- What kind of story?
- You choose.

How about you tell me

the worst thing
you have ever done?

Or about
the saddest day of your life?

No bullshit.

No bullshit.

I remember
when I was your age...

my girlfriend and I...

were having
kind of a tough time...

and, uh, she had always
wanted to be a model.

This one day I saw this poster

for this guy who was looking
for models nearby.

We get to this house
and she went inside.

She took a couple of photos,
I guess.

Then came out and she...

she got all kind of fucked up.

She had, she had 50 bucks

so we blew it on weed and beer.

And then, later...

she told me the guy...

made her get naked,
sign something...

open her legs.

I got so mad.

I didn't...

I didn't know what to do.

I didn't do anything. I was...

And then,
about six months later...

she saw it in a magazine.

She wasn't even legal,
that was the joke.

We stayed together for a while,
you know, for the kid.

- You didn't say it.
- What?

Give me permission?

- You didn't give me permission.
- No.

You're some fucked up,
twisted little bitch.

I'm gonna take a break.

And just let you think
about what you did.

Please...

I'll give you a pizza
and a bucket to shit in

if you put this dildo
up your ass.

Fuck you.

You can only use a dick
to punish a dick.

Fuck you.

Yeah, you'd like that,
wouldn't you?

- Not hungry, perv?
- Of course, I'm fucking hungry.

So put this up your ass

and you'll eat
a delicious pizza.

I'm not putting anything
up my fucking ass.

You watch disgusting porn
with fucking girls

putting all sorts of shit
up themselves, don't you?

You think they like it?

Here's a news flash,
no one likes to swallow.

You know what?

Just...

say I'm sorry.

Just say,
I'm sorry for what I did.

And then you can have
your stupid pizza.

I'm sorry.

- I'm so, so sorry.
- Thank you.

If you let me out of here,
I won't tell anyone.

I'm on probation
and I've just...

had some needs that...

I understand...
you wanna hurt somebody.

I won't hurt you, I promise.

I like you.

I don't care if you like me.

What?

What was in that pizza?

I want you to know
how serious I am.

I want you to admit
what you have done.

To confess...

...or die.

Just say you're sorry...
like you mean it.

Say it like you're apologizing
to someone you love.

- Say it really nice.
- I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry for what I did.

- Say it.
- I'm sorry... I need the bucket.

I need the buck...
I need the fucking bucket.

Confess, come on.
Just tell me what you did.

Tell me what you did to her.

Tell it to the camera,
Come on, baby. Just say it.

Hey.

Thanks for the coffee
but fuck you.

You think I'm stupid.

All I want is to help you,
to understand.

I know. We're gonna talk.

I'm gonna show you
some pictures, okay?

We're just gonna
see what you think.

You're just a normal guy,

just doing
what everyone else does, right?

Okay.

Take a look at this.

What do you think? Is it hot?

Is this hot to you?

- No, I...
- Maybe this is more your speed.

Looks like
you're really enjoying this.

What the fuck is this about?

Oh, God. Come on.

What? You don't like it anymore?

Now that you don't
have a choice,

you don't like it?

Neither did she.

Come on, I told you,
remember yesterday,

that I'm gonna take you
out today, somewhere cool?

No, I don't. I forgot.

Well, I got some beer.
We can chill here.

- No. No, no, no, let's just go.
- All right.

What is this place?

I guess it's an old mansion
this family used to own.

It's used to be, like,
their ski lodge.

But, the family died...

and people
stopped looking after it.

Do you trust me?

Uh...

Sure, 'course.

You already got me.

You should
watch out for me, though.

You should watch out for me.

Scared you.

Mm-hm.

So, um, do you live
with your mom or your dad?

I live with da...
My mom right now.

And your dad?

Yeah, he moved back
from Kentucky over a year ago.

My dad is, like, he's long gone.

You chilly?

I guess
there's always next time, right?

Come here.
I'm not gonna hurt you.

I smell bullshit.

What's so funny?

Let me go.

Do you wanna fuck me?

'Cause we can, right here.

What? Am I too old?

I'm sorry.

Whatever happened to you...

your family.

Please.

- I won't hurt you.
- Stop pretending to be nice.

Look at these really cool
pictures I have of you.

I just can't wait to post them
so all your buds can see them.

Hashtag Upstate Hunters.

Hashtag Prey.

Hashtag Pedophile Freak.

- Hey.
- What's up?

- Nothing.
- Really?

This guy is missing.

Isn't this the guy?
Don't you find it kinda weird?

He's gone missing now the whole
town's looking for him.

I don't know. That's not great.

Is there something you were
gonna tell me?

No. nothing.
I'll see you around, okay?

- That's it?
- Yeah. Yeah, it was nothing.

I wanna let you go.

Okay.

First, I'm gonna
tell you a story, okay?

It's about a girl
I used to know.

Amelia.

She was very pretty.

And smart, creative,
you know, all that stuff.

But, she also liked attention.
Needed it.

She would write little songs.

She wanted to be a singer.
Like a star.

So, she went on this website

and she performed her songs

and tried to get fans, you know?

Was she good?

She was okay, I guess.
We didn't really pay attention.

And, like, one of her fans,

just started telling her
to do stuff,

like little dances
and stuff like that.

She got lots of likes

and followers and stars.

One day she was so excited.

She was number one girl
on the whole website

for, like, a couple of hours.

And, like,
that's a really big deal.

So, this guy...

told her to flash him.

Like, lift her shirt up.
And, um...

She barely had any tits.

And then one day when,

you know, she finally

stood up to him, he...

kind of like

sent the picture of her flashing

to, like,
everyone in the school.

I mean, like,
300 kids saw her tits

by the time it spread around.

She was so embarrassed.

The boys,
they would try to grope her.

So, then she just decided to
be what they said she was.

She just used what she had.

One girl beat her up.

Even a teacher caught on

that everyone
thought she was a slut, so...

He made some fucked up
reference to it.

And I didn't do anything
to help her.

At all.

My mom took her off life support
that Sunday...

after she hanged herself
in her closet.

Last week...

it was a year ago last week.

On her birthday.

I'm so sorry.

That's why you have to confess.

This should be over with,
you know.

- Who?
- It should be just put to bed.

What? You...
You think I did this?

Duh!

- I saw you.
- Saw me...

- Heard you.
- Do what?

- You know what.
- I don't. I've never seen...

I don't know who your sister is.

I saw you with the kids,

and the dreamcatcher,
the double dog,

- loud music...
- No.

I promise.

- He...
- You have to listen to me.

I don't believe you.

I can't believe you.

Oh, my God.

Just tell me you did it.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry for what I did.

Hi Rory, it's me.

Um... Listen, I really need
your help.

I would like it
if you would come over tonight.

- You okay? You look pale.
- I'm diabetic.

- I need my medication.
- Why didn't you tell me?

Seriously?

So, what happens
if you don't take it?

The medication, like,

is it, something
you need to take every day?

I can miss a couple of days
if I need to, but...

This is how I get
if I don't take it at all.

I'm fucked.

Dehydration,
kidney failure, coma.

- Hey, careful.
- I...

Somebody's been drinking.

- Come on.
- Stop it.

Stop. Get off me. Stop!
Get off of me!

Rory. Rory.

Get off of me! Get off of me!

Calm down.
Okay, just calm down. Okay.

Like, what are you
even talking about.

All right, you just went crazy.

- You all right.
- Yeah.

I wouldn't have done anything.

Rory.

Fuck off.

You're too psycho, know that?

I just thought you'd be...

that you'd just be like, uh...

just like your sister.

You're not worth this.
All this shit.

You have to help me
get rid of him.

What the fuck, Rosie?
No way. No way.

You need to call the cops.

You know what I've been through.

What my whole family's
been through.

- I'm not ruining my life, too.
- Just come on.

Just, do your injection.

I was the one that found her.

Just...

Maybe you didn't do it.
Maybe you did.

In a way, it kind of feels
like we all did.

What would you do?

Like, if this was you sister?

Or, like, your daughter?

I know. I understand.

- I completely understand.
- I'm glad.

It's okay, you know.

In the end
she was really well known.

Popular, I guess. In the end.

So, she won.

I just came to be here with you.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey.

Hey!

Hey.

Come here. Come here.

You're gonna be okay.

Come here. Come here.

Okay.

Hey. Hey.
Hey, wake up. Wake up.

Hey. Hey. Hey.
Come back.

Hey. Come on. Wake up.

Hey.

Fuck.

Fuck!