Into the Dark (2018–…): Season 2, Episode 1 - Uncanny Annie - full transcript

On Halloween night a group of college students get trapped in a mysterious board game that brings their darkest secrets and fears to life, where they must play to escape...and win to survive.

Oh, fuck.

I so enjoyed our game together.

Fuck.

But you broke the rules.

None of your vile
tricks shall stop us!

Demon!

Craig, who are you
yelling at exactly?

Sorry.

Got carried away.

Thank you. As I was saying,

you're faced with
a huge nine‐headed‐‐.



- Dude!
- Craig!

Sorry.

It is honestly infuriating.

- We put a lot of time into this.
- It's a game.

In the greater scheme of
things, it means nothing.

So have fun.

That philosophy class
has turned you into a dick.

You know it.
I should get going anyway.

Wait, no, nine‐headed Hydra!

Don't worry.

On your deathbed,
you're not gonna miss us.

Wait, you're going too?

Come on, dude,
the night is young.

Exactly.



Well, we're gonna be
hanging out all night,

so when you strike out
at your little party,

we might accept you back.

Don't wait up.

Happy Halloween, fellas.

Be safe out there.

All right, Peter.

Happy Halloween!

Trick or treat, motherfucker!

Wasn't really feeling
it tonight anyways.

Really? Even before you went

all Brienne of Tarth on us?

Dude, I swear,
the gamers these days play

like they're in the fucking
White House Situation Room.

Tony didn't do that shit.

- I'm gonna kill you!
- Fuck! Jesus Christ!

That was good,
I got you really good.

Oh, did, uh, did Spock
and the horny tomato leave?

That's probably for the best,
we're still chillin' upstairs.

What's with
the Santa hat anyways?

It's Halloween, dude.

Are you guys coming
down any time soon or...

No, no,
I think Wendy wanted to...

stay upstairs for a little bit.

You know, think she's
feeling a little emotional.

You're not using Tony's death
as an excuse to get laid.

- Are you, Michael?
- Hey, dude.

It's not... me, it's Wendy.

And you can talk
to her about that.

Bullshit, Wendy likes
hanging out with us,

and you agreed that
you would hang out‐‐.

Yeah, no, I know,
I know, yeah, I know, I agreed.

I promised, okay?

So give me like five minutes.

I'll come down,

we can spend all night
with each other.

All right.

Uh, oh, also, uh,

can you guys
Postmates us some beers?

I'll pay you back.

No, you won't.

Ah, you got me.

I'll just deduct it
from your rent.

Wendy invited a couple of
her girlfriends to come by,

so just order enough beer
for everybody, okay?

Wait, she didn't
invite Eve, did she?

You know, even if I
had that information,

I could not possibly
divulge that sort of info.

But I don't know.

But probably.

What do you think?

Adorable.

Uh, I don't want
to just be adorable.

You look like such a badass.

How's that?

It's much better.

Dinner is served, milady.

Um, the girls
will be arriving soon.

We should probably
eat with everyone.

Right, no, yeah, yeah, we will.

Is my eyeliner even?
Yeah, no, it looks great.

Um, yeah, we will,
I was just, uh, you know,

thinkin' that we could,
uh, spend a little time...

just us first, you know.

- Oh.
- Mm‐hm.

We've kind of
already been doing that.

Right, right,
we have been talking,

which has been great,
but, you know,

I was thinkin' that we could...

Okay, you stop it,
I just finished getting ready.

Yeah, and...
you look incredible.

- Thank you.
- Which is

a great lead‐in to
an idea that I had.

But, okay, look, you look
really, really sexy.

And you are the cutest
Santa I have ever seen.

Thank you.

But, we did agree that
we would spend tonight

with everyone,
together, for Tony.

Right.

And Christmas is
just around the corner.

That's...

- You like that, that's funny?
- That's a funny joke.

You're not actually gonna make
me wait until Christmas, right?

That's crazy.

Try me.

Okay, all right.

You're right, this is important,

and I'm sorry.

Good, now go put
a shirt on, Mr. Claus.

He should've told us
earlier that she was coming.

How would it change
anything if he did?

She has every right
to be here tonight.

I could've been
mentally prepared, for one.

We haven't really spoken
since we broke up.

I still don't even
know why we broke up.

Whatever, you think another
six‐pack is good enough?

- Two maybe?
- Chill, it's one night.

Well, dude, what if
I make an ass of myself?

Oh, my God,
if you don't shut up,

I'm gonna break up with you.

Hello?

Hey.

Hey, hi.

Hey. Hey.

I swear, if I have to hear

one more terrible Halloween
song tonight, I'm gonna...

Peter, this is Grace.

Hi. Peter. Grace.

I love the muumuu.

Uh... thanks.

Hi. Craig.

Oh, Craig, hi!

Grace. Please don't, uh, believe

everything she says about me.

Oh, every word.

Nice costume.

You look just like my
prom date senior year,

except way healthier.

What costume?

No way, you have a money cat?

- Oh, yeah.
- I love Japanese culture.

So, how you been? Uh, good.

Yeah, you?

Great.

I've been meaning to text you‐‐.

Can we please not
talk about it tonight?

Beers, uh, anyone want a beer?

Yes. Grace? Sure, yeah.

You okay? You seem
a little stressed out.

Yeah, just, you know,

the weirdness never really hits
until I'm in a room with him.

Sup, witches!

Hey! Hey!

Oh, Evie, it wouldn't
be the same without you.

Well, I have been
groped enough on Halloween

to never go to a
campus party again.

Grace, it's so good
of you to come. Thank you.

Okay, so you've met
the boys, right?

They're Michael's roommates.

Yeah, I think we've
already made a great impression.

I'm sure you have.

Um, can you join me
in the kitchen, please?

Yeah, yes.

Thank you.

Did you know, statistically,

that one of you is a rapist?

Get over here, Evie!

Mm, how are you holding up?

What do you mean?

I'm fine.

Okay, real talk, this
is tough for all of us.

I just don't want you to
be messed up over Craig,

on top of everything else.

I know, I get it,
but it's all good.

Really, I'm‐‐I'm happy
to be here tonight.

So, uh... Grace and Peter?

Why do you always insist
on playing matchmaker?

I don't know what
you're talking about!

I just think that they could
stand to loosen up a little,

get to know each other.

On this somber occasion?

Right, yeah.

Good point, you're right.

Look, Evie, I didn't mean
to be insensitive.

I'm just trying to look out.

Can I be honest with you?

Yeah.

Grace is gonna eat Peter alive.

Oh, I kept it in my
mouth for too long.

It's like paint thinner. Yeah.

Wow, that's impressive.

Well,
frankly, I find American beers

a lot like making
love in a canoe.

Fucking close to water!

You like Monty Python?

Who doesn't?

So, what are your guys' majors?

Uh, English lit.

I'm a physics major.

Ooh, brainiac!

You?

Ethnomusicology.

Oh, nice.

Can I ask, though,

and I'm sorry if I'm being rude,

but... what really happened
with your friend?

They said he drowned in less
than six inches of water.

- How is that even possible?
- Yeah, well, you know,

I mean, it happened, so,
I guess it's possible.

Look it up if you want.

Sorry, I shouldn't have asked.

I can't believe
it's already been a year.

Yeah, he loved Halloween.

He got so psyched
for it every year.

Guess he got a
little... too psyched.

Yeah, so, none of us really
felt like going out tonight.

Figured we'd stay home,
play some games.

He loved games.

I get it.

You probably wish you told Eve
you were busy tonight, huh?

No.

I always like the more
macabre side of Halloween

than the orange Jell‐O
shot side anyway.

So, what are
we all talking about?

Oh, they were
telling me about Tony.

Oh.

It's cool, all happy memories.

Yo, Craig, you
ordered more beer, yeah?

Yeah, they're comin'.

Sick. Thanks, man.

So what kind of
games was Tony into?

Um, Settlers of Catan,
the Legacy ones.

Pretty much any board game
that took all day long to play.

That's why we're here, right?

- We should play a board game.
- Yeah.

Okay, just don't pick
anything too difficult.

I don't want to spend
three hours arguing

over something
I don't understand.

Yeah, I'll just
get us a selection

and then we can all pick one.

Oh, wait, um, the games
are in the basement now.

I can go get them, if you want.

No, no, I'm good, I got it.

Oh, the, uh, light
doesn't work, by the way.

Of course it doesn't.

Hey, seriously,
I can get the games if‐‐.

You're doing real good, buddy.

Oh, hell no.

You'd really rent out
a dead man's room?

Well, it's not like
he died in the room.

Maybe I pretend to
find it a little freaky

just so you can knock
a couple hundred off the rent.

- Oh, my!
- Jeez!

Jesus Christ!

Sorry.

You're so brave.

Okay, let's see what you got.

Whoa!

- Nope, boring.
- These are all kid games.

How about a wholesome game of...

Whistle Stop?

Don't you guys have
Cards Against Humanity

or, um, Exploding Kittens?

What the hell's
Exploding Kittens?

A game for people who are
into kittens and explosions.

What about this one?

This one looks creepy.

Uncanny Annie.

I'm assuming this is Annie.

Thoughts?

I've never seen that one before.

Let me see.

It was down there
with the rest of them.

It's seasonal at least, right?

Oh, must've belonged

to the guys who
lived here before us.

Well, that guy
was a fuckin' weirdo.

Ages 8 and up!

Oh, Wendy can help you keep up!

Perfect for you, babe.

That's
a really great story, man.

What do you think?

Um... yeah, I'm down.

Okay, so how do we play?

Let's find out.

"You are now in Annie's
Dark Box of Fun,

where you must play
along to see the sun."

Ooh, Dark Box of Fun!

Looks like tonight might be
your lucky night, boys!

- Babe, gross.
- What?

I‐‐I didn't say
the joke, she did.

No, you laughed.

"Annie loves games and
needs new friends to play with."

Clever and eager,
she plays for keeps.

On each turn, a player
picks a Challenge Card.

If you succeed, you win
the round and add a tile.

If you don't, you have
to draw a Mischief Card

which gives you the
last chance to survive.

Otherwise you'll be eliminated.

Spell out Annie's name
and seal the box in time,

"or out of Annie's void
you'll never climb."

So then, so we spell
out Annie's name and we win,

and the game kills our
players and we lose.

- Okay.
- There's more.

"It isn't safe for the box
to be open for too long."

Finish within an hour
because Annie's keeping time,

"so don't step wrong."

Oh, wait, wait, wait, wait.

That card's like
a timekeeper or something?

That doesn't make sense.

Yeah, I don't know.

The only other thing it says is,

"Fight back, survive,
or Annie will get you,

but if you break the
rules, Annie will too."

Ooh, Annie sounds
like a real bitch.

And what's this for?

Maybe that comes up
in the Mischief too.

I have a feeling the cards
will dictate most of this stuff.

This is pretty dumb.

I like it.

Come on, "Annie"
is like... A‐N‐N‐I‐E.

Five letters. There's six of us.

How hard is it gonna
be to beat this game?

All right, fuck it!

I'll get things rolling.

All right! Let's do it.

Okay, "Fears."

Are you ready to
play Annie's game?

"If so, a deep fear
you must claim."

Okay, well, what if you're
not really afraid of anything?

- Come on, tough guy.
- What, what?

- Spill the beans.
- Okay, all right.

All right, be honest,
Michael, it's okay.

Like, you're amongst
friends here.

Oh, God, all right, fine.

Um, uh, yeah, uh,

driving alone at night
kinda freaks me out, I guess.

What? What?

- Babe.
- What? What?

What the fuck's
funny about that?

Nothing, nothing,
nothing. I just...

You want to tell me what
the fuck's so funny about that?

Nothing, uh, it
just humanizes you, dude.

Okay. What are you afraid of?

Are you afraid of the dark?

I didn't pick the card.

Eye drops.

- Really?
- What?

When I used to wear contacts,

I was always afraid someone
would, like, prank me

and switch my eye drops
with Krazy Glue.

I saw it in a movie
once, it was scarring.

And literally now, I can't
do anything with eyes.

Uh, well, I legit
have... ekplixiphobia.

It's a‐‐a fear of surprises.

- Mm‐hm.
- That's a thing?

Yup, and if you'd
been at my 13th birthday,

you would know it
was totally a thing.

Peter?

Um, I am afraid of...

how small and irrelevant we are
in the grand scheme of things.

Oh, God, you're just dripping

- with sexy existential dread.
- Well, you know,

at least I'm not afraid
of the fucking highway.

Okay, it's not the highway.

All right.

Oh, no, wait, wait, wait.

Michael won, right? He won.

- Oh, yeah!
- I guess you did.

- Yeah, dude, keep it up.
- Nice, easy peasy.

Maybe graduate
to the 10‐and‐up games.

Okay, you know what?
Here, put this under the pile.

Okay, my turn?

"Don't lose your head."

Choose someone you care about,
and when they next play,

"they'll see that love
doth have a price to pay."

Who you gonna pick?

Fine, I choose Peter.

Let's go, Pete!

Wow! Okay, Grace. Okay.

Yeah!

Okay.

Nice, this is so easy!

We're gonna be done with
this in like five minutes.

Hey, stop that.

Put another game in the queue.

Look, you‐‐you're
going to hurt Annie's feelings.

Help me.

Whoa, you good? What?

Nothing, I... Never mind.

No, what? You...

That was some hardcore staring.

I should probably
just, like, slow down.

Yeah, I have that
effect sometimes.

- Oh, my God.
- Oh, yes, all right.

Pretentious, pretentious!

I'm just kidding,
I'm just kidding.

My turn.

Vl‐‐Vlkoslak?

- Vl‐‐Vlkoslak.
- Okay, you know what?

It doesn't matter.

"To satisfy a bloodthirst need,

bite a friend's neck
until red does bleed."

- Gross!
- What the fuck?

Whoa, how the hell
is this game ages 8 and up?

I am not doing that,
absolutely not.

It's a dare, you have to do it.

- What?
- Yeah.

No! Not my neck.

- You have the teeth for it.
- No, that's super gross.

Okay, well, you
get a Mischief then.

Oh, yeah, right.

Mischief.

Please don't be weird.

Mischief.

"Summons. Find a mirror
and shut the door"

so there is light no more.

Face the mirror
and three times say,

"'I summon thee, Annie,
it's time to play.'" What?

Oh, that's like Bloody Mary.

My little sister played
that with her friends

when she was a kid all
the time. That's so stupid.

No, I don't want
to do that either!

This is how people in
the Candyman movies die.

It's Halloween,
just have some fun.

For Michael's
little sister's sake.

Yeah, for my
little sister's sake.

Wendy, it's just
a bit of fun, come on.

- Better than the other one.
- Okay, all right,

I'll do it, but if I
die, I'm coming back

to haunt all your asses.

- No, you won't.
- Yes, I am.

- No, you won't.
- Yes, I am!

- You really have to do it.
- You got this, baby.

Okay.

All right.

I summon thee, Annie,
it's time to play.

I summon thee,
Annie, it's time to play.

I summon thee, Annie,
it's time to play.

What the fuck!

I don't know how you did
it, but it wasn't funny!

What‐‐what happened?

I heard this...
creepy little girl giggle,

and then one of those stupid,
foggy mirror messages appeared

and it said, "Thank you for
choosing my game, Wendy."

What?

I mean, we were all here.

Well, then one of
you must have set it up

before we started playing.

Set it up how, exactly?

Well, I don't know,

but how else could it
have gotten there?

One of you had to have done it!

All right. Show me.

Show me, come on.

I'll go first.

It's okay!

Did you do it?

It was right there!

I know, I know, I'm sure it was.

Michael, I'm not lying.

I came in and I heard
this little girl giggle,

and... and there was a
message on the mirror.

You know, your eyes
were probably adjusting

when you turned the light on.

You know, that happens.

It's fine.

Wait a second.

You're cute.

Babe. It's fine.

It's fine.

That's pretty rough.
How's she doing?

But, I mean... Oh.

There she is.

Are we good to keep going?

Yes.

Everything okay?

I didn't do it. I don't know.

Wendy, he's
just fucking with you.

Challenge, "First Blood."

Pierce death before
it pierces you."

What is that supposed to mean?

Metaphor?

What was that?

It's not my phone.

What was that?

Is that the box?

Must be rigged somehow?

Uh, what was that?

- That was upstairs.
- Yeah.

Okay, you know what?
This is not funny anymore.

- It's not me.
- Michael!

I didn't‐‐how
the fuck would I do that?

Is someone else upstairs?

I‐‐I don't think so.

Michael and I were
upstairs all evening.

Okay, well, did someone
leave their window open?

Where do you keep your tools at?

Tools? Um, under the sink.

Tools, are you
gonna fucking build a deck?

Like, what?
Okay, dude, your sarcasm,

it's not helping.

What the fuck are you doing?

Grace, where do
you think you're going?

Gonna go see who's upstairs.

What the fuck,
he probably has a gun.

I'm gonna scare
the fuck out of him.

I'm going too, just
call the cops just in case.

You're going up there too, dude?

- What are you gonna do?
- Grace!

I'll stay here and
make sure the girls are okay.

Is that from Michael's room?

I think so.

This is fuckin' weird.

No monsters under the bed.

No monsters anywhere.

I think we're just creeping
each other out, you guys.

Yeah, but you guys
both heard that, right?

My fucking phone isn't working!

I think we should
go check on them.

What if they're in trouble?

If they're in trouble,
they'll scream.

That's what you do
when you're in trouble.

They're not screaming,
so it's probably fine.

Come on!

What the fuck?

Let's go check the other rooms.

I'll go check my room.

What?

Help! Help!

- Fuck this.
- No, no, no, Peter, Peter!

Stop him!

Pierce death before he pierces
you, just like the card said!

Oh, my God!

Peter!

Let's go. Go, go, go, go, go!

Okay, okay, let's go.

Evie, let's get
the fuck outta here!

- What happened?
- Go, go, go, go, go!

What the fuck, man? Wait, wait.

What the fuck?

Yo, where are all the lights?

Where is everything?

You can't even see the
house across the street.

It's pure darkness.

A dark box.

What? What the fuck
are you talking about?

From the game instructions.

It's crazy, but we're
inside the Dark Box.

No, come on,
it's like‐‐no, it's like a‐‐.

It's like a power outage,
or like fucking... someone...

you know, I don't know,
someone TP'd the lights.

Fuck, like,
improbable my ass, dude.

I don't think a power outage

would make the
pavement disappear.

It's a card game!

It can't teleport houses
into black holes.

That just doesn't happen!

Then where is
everything, Michael?

- An eclipse maybe.
- Yeah, sure.

- Wait, wait!
- What the fuck?

It's solid.

Jesus Christ.

Hello?

Anyone?

Is anyone out there?

Jesus Christ, this is real.

We're in the game.

It's like another dimension.

Or the quantum realm.

Maybe something went wrong
at the Large Hadron Collider.

There are these
nanotubes, right?

Microscopic carbon, they
absorb almost all light.

- Peter.
- What?

If we can figure out how‐‐.

Help me.

- Get inside, get inside!
- Go, go, go, go!

Fuck, fuck, fuck.

We're in the game now.

We have to keep playing.

Peter is‐‐was right.

However improbable,
we have to accept

the reality around us.

Uncanny Annie is keeping time.

You know what,
fuck this reality.

Fuck this reality.

It's a fucking game.

A game can't kill people.
It just fucking did!

You know what, fuck this game!

Okay, fuck this game!

What the fuck?

Michael, I know
it doesn't make any sense,

but Grace is right.

The darkness out there is real.

The game is real.

What is it, Michael?

What is it?

Look.

It wasn't there.

Oh, my God.

My God.

That can't be Peter.

Either you all
are fucking with me

in the most...
elaborate way possible,

or we're all fucking screwed.

It had to be on
there before, right?

That's impossible.

Wait, wait, wait, wait,
it's a game, it's a game.

Right, so if we
don't play the game,

then nothing bad
can happen, right?

The card changed!

Annie is keeping time.

She's almost halfway turned,

which means she doesn't
have much time left.

What happens when
our time runs out?

She might kill us all!

Can you really say
with confidence

that‐‐that that's impossible?

Michael, you can't...
beat a game by quitting.

We have to play to win.

So that we‐‐that we all end up
on the‐‐on the fucking box?

No, fuck that,
I'm not gonna do that.

But m‐‐but maybe if we beat it,

then we get Peter back, right?

And then everything goes
to normal, like in Jumanji?

Yeah, yeah, and what
if we beat the game...

and it doesn't, what then?

Then at least we tried.

Give me a better option
and I'll gladly take it.

Must have thought
that Peter was...

trying to run?

We can't... run from this thing.

Then we find weapons,

we stay here, and we play.

Your turn, Craig.

"The Prankster."

Thirty‐minute challenge.

He thinks he's funny,
but really he's a bother.

"Protect this card from the
thieving little robber."

Thirty minutes?

Are you serious?

I guess so.

Okay, well, keep your eyes open.

It's a goddamn poltergeist.

What the fuck?

Watch out!

He's trying to distract us!

- The card!
- Go, get it, get it!

I can't move the card,
it's stuck on the table.

- What's happening?
- I don't know, it's stuck!

Protect the card!

- Go away!
- Stop, leave us alone!

It's a person!

I think he's invisible.
What? What do you mean?

I don't know where he went.

What the fuck?

Oh!

What the fuck!

It was right there,
it was right there!

I swear to God, he was...

Don't let him get that card.

Somebody watch my back.

- On it.
- Okay.

Let's trap him in the kitchen.

Keep your hand on that card!

- Yeah.
- Just go.

Oh, my God!
Oh my God, oh my God.

Gracie? Gracie, Gracie?

- Come on, come on.
- Oh, my God.

Fuck!

Goddamn it, fuck!

Goddamn it, Craig.

What happened?

The‐‐the card was‐‐.

Are you okay?

Did he get the card?

Yeah.

Okay.

So you get a Mischief Card now.

"Spin and get a kiss, Craig."

What?

The card has my name on it.

"Spin and get a kiss, Craig."

I don't get it.

The Challenge and
the Mischief Cards

are basically the same, right?

Yeah, yeah, they're the same.

They both fucking suck.

She's fucking with us.

What‐‐what the fuck do
you mean it's fucking with us?

Think, Michael,
look at the card!

The game is fucking with us!

Let's sit you down, yeah?

Okay?

I'm so sorry.

You don't have to do it.

I'll take a kiss over whatever
the penalty is for dodging it.

Probably the most romantic
thing I've ever heard.

What are you... what...

What the fuck, Craig?

What are you doing?

Dude, what the fuck
is wrong with you?

It wasn't me,
I'm sorry, I didn't do it.

I didn't do it, it wasn't me!

Why would you do that?

No, no, it wasn't fucking me!

I didn't even know...
get off of me!

Something made me do it,
I didn't even know.

I believe him.

It's the game.

Eve... Eve?

Look at me, okay.

You know me.

I would never hurt you.

So there's a first aid
kit in the kitchen

under the sink.

Fuck!

Thank you, I'm all right.

Okay, who's next?

Let's get this over with.

It's, uh, your turn.

Okay.

"Truth & truth."

That's all it says.

The card is changing.

"Annie bids the player
answer five questions.

Speak only truth and no lies
and gain your prize."

What questions?

I don't know, it...

okay, here's a question.

"Do you have a secret?"

I... sure.

Okay.

"Do you know the secret
of which I speak?"

Yes.

"Do you hold this secret

because it would hurt
someone in this room?"

Yes.

You've just got two more,

just two more to go, okay?

"Do you love this person?"

Yes.

One more, we're almost done.

Almost done, yeah?

"Before tonight,
did you ever have any plan

of telling this
person the truth?"

No.

You did it.

You did it, you won,
you won, Evie.

Yeah?

Oh God, you won.

- She did it?
- Yeah.

Awesome, thank God.

Great, great, okay,
nice, all right,

almost done.

Almost done.

Okay!

All right, one more.

One more, one more.

Um...

it's the same‐‐
it's the same card.

What?

It's, uh...

No, no, no, no, it's a mistake.

It's got to be a mistake, right?

Right?

I don't think
anything's a mistake.

No...

"Do you have a secret?"

Yeah, okay, sure, yes,
yeah, I'll play along, fine.

I have a secret.

"Are you willing to divulge

the secret tonight?"

This is bullshit.

- Michael...
- What? It's her thing,

it's not my thing.

Look, Michael, I just want
to get out of here, okay?

You just answer these questions

and then we win,
and then we win!

Answer the fucking
question, Michael.

Hey, shut the fuck up!

Look, I don't even
care what the answers are.

I promise you
I won't be mad, okay?

Just... just... just answer it.

No.

You know what, no, no,
I have no idea

what it's talking about.

Sorry, but no.

Oh God, the card isn't changing.

Fuck.

What's going on?

The card isn't changing.

Guys, the card isn't changing!

Oh my God, oh my God.

Michael?

Michael! Michael.

- Where is he?
- Michael!

Come on!

What the fuck?

Guys? Guys?

His face isn't on the box.

That means he's alive, right?

Guys, look.

Who the hell is that?

There's something
moving in there.

What just happened?

It happened when
I picked up the box.

Are we actually
in this fucking box?

No, no, no, no, no.

If we're inside the
box, then what's that?

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, don't!

Get in the car... What the fuck?

Shit, dude,
well, we're almost home.

Tony?

Yo, Tony, Tony!

Yo, what the hell, man?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Hey, don't‐don't touch me.

Dude, what the fuck's
wrong with you?

What is up?

I just needed a break.

Okay, all right,
we can take a break.

Here, I can drive,
gimme the keys.

No, no, no, fuck no. I'll drive.

You're more drunk than I am.

All right, yeah, well, dude,

one of us has to drive
and it's my car,

so I'll drive, it's fine.

What's the rush?

What do you mean?
Did I interrupt

your little makeout
session or what?

Dude, it's fucking raining!

Look, Craig is my
fucking friend, man.

Whatever I do is
none of your business.

So like just get out...

Yo, you don't want
to touch me right now.

Stop, stop!

You know, I think you can
just fuckin' walk home.

I can walk home?

No, see, I think
you can walk home.

You're fine.

Walk!

Yeah, so, you know,
walk home, think about it.

Walk in the rain'll
be good for you.

Hey, we can't just leave him.

He's gonna be fine.

You're gonna be fine, all right?

I'll see you tomorrow, buddy.

Tony!

I'm sorry, I thought...

I thought that you...

I thought that
you would come home

and apologize to me.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

What the fuck?

Oh, fuck!

I've looked
everywhere, I can't find him.

I think we have to keep playing.

The only chance
of getting him back

is if we keep going.

Wendy, we need to keep playing.

I don't think I can.

You have to.

You're better off
without him anyway.

How can you say that?

Michael chose not to
answer the question.

He didn't know if the
game was gonna take him

or take any of us or all of us.

He put all of our lives at risk.

He can take care of himself.

We should be out
there looking for him.

Why aren't we risking that?

Because it's not a
risk, Wendy, it's death.

Wendy, Michael's gone because

he didn't play the game.

We do not have to live
with the consequences

of his decisions.

Please.

What does it say?

"Mourning period."

Take a moment to reflect,

"then draw another
card from the deck."

I'm so sorry.

Wendy, I'm so sorry.

Wendy...

Whenever you're ready.

"Hide and seek."

Hide, hide, hide
before it finds you.

Make it home and you'll be fine,

"but if he sees you,
then you're next in line."

Hide!

Come on, come on.

Let's split up.

No! That's the worst idea ever.

We split up, we'll
at least have an idea

of where to find home, okay?

Stay hidden!

Wendy, hide!

Where should I‐‐.

Fuck!

Craig.

There's something that
I really need to tell you.

Whatever it is,

we'll have all the
time in the world

once we get out of here, okay?

I hope so.

But if we don't, I'm so sorry.

It's okay.

What the hell was that?

It's a phone alarm that
I set for the Prankster.

Guys, get in
here, I have an idea!

Craig!

You guys‐‐no, no,
no, no, no, no, no!

Stop, stop, stop, stop.

What? The card said something

about there being a home, right?

Like a home base.

It might be the box
where it came from.

Okay, uh...
you go, I'll get the door.

- Okay.
- Go, go, go, go!

Grace, Grace, get down here!

What happened?

The box, go to the box.

Grace!

Nothing's moving.

Nothing, I don't
know what to do...

Nothing's changing,
what do we do?

What do we do?

I don't know, touch the board!

Did it work?

It stopped.

Okay.

God, I hate that guy.

Craig? Craig?

Craig?

No, no‐‐Evie.

What the fuck?

Oh my God!

Evie...

Oh my God.

Evie, Evie... Guys...

Evie, oh my God, Evie.

We have to draw a Mischief card.

Are you serious?

Can you just give
her a fucking second?

The game isn't giving
us a second, Wendy!

Someone she loves just died.

There's only
one way out of this.

We have to finish the game.

I don't want anyone else to die.

And maybe Craig will...

Draw the card.

Whatever happens,

we make it through
this to the end.

Any challenge,
any mischief, any secret,

we do whatever
it wants us to do.

"Quiet game."

Hold perfectly still
and don't make a sound.

"That filthy Prankster
is lurking around."

Shh!

No!

It's my turn.

I can't believe
this is happening.

We're gonna die.

We just have one tile left.

And whatever we have to do,

we're going to get it, okay?

We're gonna...

we're gonna get
out of this alive.

Hello, girls.

I'm so happy you're
playing with me.

Why are you doing this to us?

What do you want?

To have some fun!

You've reached the wager.

It's a game of chance.

Stake something of value.

Something that would
pain you to lose.

I'll do the same.

Roll the die.

I want my friends back.

All of them.

What a wonderful idea, Wendy.

That shall be my stake.

All I want is one
single life in return.

Okay.

Fuck you, I bet my life.

Wendy, no!

I want her.

No!

You wanted a life, I bet mine,

I drew the card I get to choose!

That's not how
this works, Wendy.

It's not fair. Fair?

I'm looking forward to
spending time with you, Evie.

No!

It's me if we lose‐‐

Wendy... just let me do it.

It's my turn!

She would cost you more to lose.

I can tell.

No. But I want her!

You have to give me her!

No!

Then I take back my stake.

I'm not gonna offer up
my friend to die, Annie.

Where have I heard that before?

Do you hear them?

All the people that have
ever played the game.

They're all in the box,

including your friends.

You give me her,

and perhaps I'll
let them all go.

How lovely.

Wendy,
if it has to be one of us,

it should be me.

I deserve it.

Stop it.

It's true.

I betrayed you.

And I betrayed Craig.

What are you talking about?

This is all my fault.

And if I would have
told you sooner,

we wouldn't all be here
tonight playing this game.

No, Evie...

I was there the
night that Tony died.

I was hooking up with Michael.

He was there too.

You were...
I could have saved Tony!

It was an accident.

They had a fight...

- What do you mean?
- We all drove

home together,
and we were all drunk.

Tick tock, tick tock!

Tony tried to
stop me and Michael.

But then Michael shoved him down

in the middle of the road

and I just watched.

What are you doing?

We can't just leave him.

He's gonna be all right.

You're gonna be fine.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Tony!

You just left him
in the fucking street?

Fucking my boyfriend was more
important than Tony's life?

No, no, if I would have known...

Shut up!

Okay.

I wager her life.

Goody!

If it lands on me,
you both walk free.

If it lands on death,

it will be your last breath.

Pay me!

We never had any chance
of winning this, did we?

I'm so sorry, Wendy.

I'm so sorry!

Take your wager.

Here I am.

No.

Wendy, you pay me.

Take her life.

What?

It's okay.

It's okay.

Just‐‐just do it, okay?

Just get it over with

before she takes both of us.

I'm sorry.

But I can't.

You broke the rules, Wendy.

I can't move.

Wendy, I can't move.

I always get what's mine.

You can't hide in here, Wendy.

Hey, Annie.

Fuck your rules!

No!

Hello?

Michael? Eve?

Anyone?

Michael!

Eve?

You broke the rules, Wendy.