6 Wheels from Hell! (2022) Movie Script
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(perpetrator grunting)
(victim whimpering)
- [Perpetrator] Tried to
get away from me, huh?
(perpetrator grunting)
(victim crying)
Oh yeah, woohoo.
(victim wailing)
(clothes ripping)
Whoo!
(victim screaming)
You're a feisty one?
(punches thudding)
(victim screaming)
(perpetrator grunting)
(victim screaming)
(chains rattling)
Oh yeah, get over here, bunny.
Get over here.
(victim choking)
Yeah, whoo.
(victim choking)
Yeah, here go,
there you go.
(grunting) Yeah, yeah.
(victim crying and coughing)
Whoo. (grunting)
- Somebody help me.
(perpetrator grunting)
- [Perpetrator] Whoo.
You a feisty one. (laughing)
(victim thudding)
Oh yeah.
(victim screaming)
(ominous music)
(garbled radio chattering)
(feedback whirring)
(garbled radio
chattering continues)
(garbled radio
chattering continues)
(garbled radio
chattering continues)
- [Announcer] Evan Allen's
"6 Wheels from Hell!"
- [Seeker] Hello? We need help.
- Looks fresh.
- I'd say 2:00
a.m. this morning.
- A jogger called
it in around 05:00.
- Any sign of a body?
- No.
I think the victim was dragged
and put in the
back of a vehicle.
(tape rustling)
(garbled radio chattering)
Call it in.
Looks like a busy parking lot.
- They could be anywhere by now.
What do you think
we're looking for?
- Truck, semi maybe.
(ominous music)
- Whoo.
(truck engine roaring)
Whoo.
I am the bad guy
How do you feel
- [Perpetrator] Whoo.
Ah, say it, say it
out loud, vampire
(tissue scratching)
(footsteps crunching)
(victim whimpering)
(garbled radio chattering)
(perpetrator laughing)
- Why are you doing this to me?
- You not knowing makes
things a whole lot better.
Giving you a reason,
that'd be too easy.
- Aw, fuck.
(suspenseful music)
(flies buzzing)
Please don't hurt
me, okay? (crying)
What the fuck?
- I want you to call me.
(victim coughing)
I want you to call
me Mother Trucker.
- Fuck you.
(victim whimpering)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
- Now, is that any way
to talk to the last person
you ever gonna see alive?
- No, no, you're right,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Just please, please,
don't hurt me, okay?
- Well, that's a
much better attitude.
- [Victim] (crying)
What the fuck?
- See, that's more like it.
Now, I'd like you
than meet Hailey.
We had some adventures together.
She lasted about two,
three weeks back here.
Hitchhiking can be dangerous.
(victim whimpering)
And that over there,
we have Tyler.
Tyler's a bit of an asshole.
I didn't like Tyler too much.
He used to hurt children.
He's from Georgia.
- Why, why, why,
why, why me though?
I didn't do anything wrong.
- [Mother Trucker]
Well, (laughing)
I'm sure I'll find a reason.
(chains clanking)
- You, you, you won't.
You, you won't.
(chains clanking)
No, hey, please,
I'll do anything.
- [Mother Trucker] (laughing)
Well, looky over here.
Now, this one, I call Alabama.
I tied her behind the
truck and dragged her body
because she was
trying to escape.
Well, she lost both her arms.
She bled to death right here
in the back of this truck.
- Please just stop, okay?
Please, please, just stop.
- Whoo.
Hey, hold on, don't get
your panties in a ruffle.
I'm trying to give
you some hope.
(knife whistling)
Oh, well, this is my favorite.
I want you to meet Roger.
Roger was from Mississippi.
Roger was a good guy.
And I'll be quite
honest, I miss Roger.
(haunted laughing)
We toured around America
for six months.
- I could be like Roger.
- (laughing) Well,
there you go, Roger,
you're dead and you're
still inspiring people.
Thank you, man.
(mouse squeaking)
(victim gasping)
(knife banging)
Whoo.
(knife whistling)
(footsteps thudding)
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- Hey.
- Please, please,
please, please, please.
Wait, wait.
- This is something I like
to do every once in a while.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Let's talk about
this, please, please.
- Hey.
- Stop,
just please stop.
- Now show me
those pretty little whites.
(victim screaming)
Now show me those
pretty little whites.
- Help me.
On a rainy Monday
I feel it inside of me
- Whoo.
- Las Vegas, here we come.
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
(Student 1 laughing)
- Whoo.
(indistinct chattering)
(Student 1 laughing)
(indistinct chattering)
- (laughing)
- Whoo.
(truck engine whirring)
(students laughing)
(indistinct chattering)
- (sighing) Now, that's
what I'm talking about.
Thank you.
- This place is
pretty sweet, man.
- I know, can we just live here?
(students laughing)
- I wish.
(chimes dinging)
(door slamming)
Change my mind
(pen clicking)
- Hey, what can I get ya?
- Well, gimme two cheeseburgers
and two chocolate
shakes to go, Trixie.
- [Trixie Sue] You got it?
(footsteps clopping)
- Mm.
- Creepy dude.
(Student 1 laughing)
- Mason, stop, I
think he heard you.
- Sorry.
- Um, I can't believe
we're done with school.
(laughing) I can't believe
we're all moving to Vegas.
Can't believe we're all going
to the same college.
(students cheering)
- I know, right?
It's a dream come true.
I'm so happy we're
all going together.
- Mm, that's right, baby.
(lips smacking)
- [Mason] Yes?
- Don't even think
about kissing me.
- Yeah, right, you're
like a sister to me.
(students laughing)
- Gross.
(bag rustling)
- [Trixie Sue]
Here you go, love.
(students laughing)
- [Mother Trucker] Tell
you what, there you go.
(coins rattling)
Keep the change.
You kids have a
good time in Vegas.
(laughing) Whoo.
(cash register dinging)
(Student 1 laughing)
- What the fuck?
- Wow, super-creepy dude.
- Two milkshakes?
He got food for two,
but there was no one
else in the truck.
- I mean, I get
two cheeseburgers,
but two shakes?
(Student 3 scoffing)
- He must really
like milkshakes.
- What if he has someone
locked up in the
back of his semi?
Dun, dun, dun
(Student 2 laughing)
- Shut up.
(Student 1 laughing)
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
- I need to buy all of that.
(truck engine roaring)
(heavy music)
(truck horn honking)
(truck engine roaring)
(victim faintly screaming)
(ominous music)
(chains rattling)
[Mother Trucker]
Whoo, mm, mm, mm.
(laughing) I got us some food.
(bag rustling)
I got us some shakes, burgers.
I suggest ya eat up,
gonna need your strength.
- I can't reach.
- Mm, these shakes are good.
(shake slurping)
World famous, you know?
And these burgers, (laughing)
they're to die for.
(chains rattling)
Mm, mm.
- Chained up.
- (laughing) This is so good,
you've got to try this.
- Are you fucking deaf?
I said, "I can't reach."
- Well, suit yourself,
but you really
need the strength.
You may have some new
friends coming pretty soon.
(laughing) Bye-bye, now.
We got a long
journey ahead of us.
- I can't eat when you
took my fucking teeth.
(Mother Trucker laughing)
Fuck.
- I'm sure you'll figure
something out.
Mm, these are so good.
(doors rattling)
(doors squeaking)
- Fuck.
Fuck him. (grunting)
He thinks he's so fucking funny.
Ow.
Fuck you, Hailey. (laughing)
Don't fucking judge me.
(victim laughing)
Fuck you, Tyler.
(fly buzzing)
(truck engine roaring)
Okay. (sighing)
(victim grunting)
Fuck!
(heavy music)
(victim grunting)
Okay.
(victim grunting)
(victim laughing)
Yeah.
Five bucks to get you high
Get you high
Split the line with plastic
Just as easy as
a vending machine
Dispensing disaster
Dispensing disaster
(students laughing)
- Ah, yeah, yeah.
(car engine roaring)
- Oh, what are you doing?
- [Student 2] Whoo.
- Whoa. (laughing)
(Student 2 screaming)
Stop. (laughing)
- Whoo.
- Get used to it, babe,
we're going to Vegas.
- Oh my God.
- Hey, what'd you
get from the diner?
- Oh, I got this
awesome metal lunchbox
and this badass trucker hat.
- Sweet.
- Yeah.
(truck horn honking)
Hey, maybe you
should flash him too.
(students laughing)
- Whoa. (laughing)
(truck engine roaring)
(students laughing)
(Student 3 screaming)
- I just flashed the
trucker from the diner.
(Student 3 screaming)
(students laughing)
(truck engine whirring)
(garbled radio chattering)
(car engine roaring)
I, I, I, I don't
trust you at all
- Oh, we gotta get gas soon.
- Just love this hat.
(car engine whirring)
- All right, who's driving next?
I need a break.
- Uh-uh.
- I will.
(Student 1 grunting)
- All right, cool, you
can pump the gas too.
(keys rattling)
(Student 2 laughing)
- [Mason] I got it.
- (laughing) I'm gonna go
and pay for the gas, right?
20 bucks.
- I'm gonna get some snacks,
do you guys want anything?
- Yeah, get me a bag of chips.
- Mm-hmm.
- I'm good.
- I'm gonna find the
little girl's room.
- [Mason] Oh, it's
around to the right.
(Student 2 laughing)
- [Customer] I can believe it.
(customer laughing)
- 20 on one, please.
- I only got one pump, man.
- Oh, oh, okay.
- Sure, $2.
(customers laughing)
(phone ringing)
(heavy music)
Thank you.
(truck engine whirring)
(toilet flushing)
(door squeaking)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(Student 2 gasping)
- Shit, man, you scared me.
- It's not my intentions,
but what's your name?
- Sorry, dude, I gotta go.
(wall banging)
- (laughing) With me?
- Fuck outta my way.
(wall banging)
(Student 2 panting)
- [Mother Trucker] Whoo.
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(Student 2 grunting)
Good times, whoo.
- So why haven't you
and Mason hooked up yet?
- What? No.
I don't know,
he's like a brother to me,
it would ruin our friendship.
- (scoffing) The friend zone,
(laughing) your lame.
(Student 3 laughing)
That's trash.
(chimes dinging)
(door squeaking)
(door slamming)
(students laughing)
- [Student 1] Yeah, just.
- [Student 3] Yeah, it is so
nice with the top down now.
(students laughing)
Thinking about you
- I know you didn't
want anything,
but I got you some chips.
- Thank you, Angel.
- Alexis not come back yet?
- No, not yet.
Wants to set me free
- [Angel] How are you?
- [Mason] I'm good, how are you?
- [Angel] I'm good.
- All right, Mason,
I'll be right back.
Hell yeah
I would die for you
(door knocking)
- Alexis.
Hey Alexi...
(ominous music)
Shit.
(suspenseful music)
Move the fuck over, I'm driving.
- Okay, where's Alexis?
- What the fuck, Ethan?
- She's gone.
- What do you mean,
"She's gone?"
(care engine starting)
- I don't know, there's
blood everywhere, okay?
She's gone, someone took her.
- [Angel] We have to call 911.
- We can't, it said,
"Do not call the cops,"
in blood on a note.
- Well, what do we do?
- It was that creepy
fucking trucker.
There's nobody else here,
he just left a little bit ago.
- Which way did he go?
- I wasn't paying attention,
but I think he might've
been following us.
Maybe he's going to Vegas too.
I think he went that way.
(car engine roaring)
I would die for you
[Mother Trucker] I didn't
have a lot of time with you,
ha, ha, so I'm gonna have
to put a little distance
between me and your friends.
Then I'll introduce you
to all of my friends.
I think you'll like my friends.
I think you'll like me too.
(garbled radio chattering)
- Here's your change.
- Thanks.
- Yo, man, why don't you
go clean the shitters?
- Fuck!
- [Gas Station Attendant]
Hurry the fuck up.
(customer laughing)
- Yeah, yeah.
Fucking bullshit, man,
I always have to
clean the shitters.
Why don't you fucking
clean the shitters?
Fuck.
(upbeat music)
(door banging)
Fuck.
- Fuck.
[Mother Trucker] You're
very pretty. (laughing)
You're just like
the rest of 'em.
(Student 2 grunting)
You're gonna have to learn
to get along.
I don't even know you
and you flashed me.
Whoo.
(siren wailing)
(ominous music)
- [Detective Tiny] (laughing)
All right, have a seat.
- Why the fuck you
gotta put him here?
- He likes you.
- Get outta here.
(laughing) The fuck?
- Shit.
- Fucking birds.
(phone ringing)
Yeah.
(garbled radio chattering)
(detective sighing)
- (sighing) Birds.
(detective laughing)
(door knocking)
- Super Cooper, Ford.
- [Detective Ford] What's up?
- Captain's pissed.
You guys done
fucked up this time.
- What's up his ass?
- Good to see you, big guy.
- Oh, fuck off, Ford.
Actually, Cooper, you're cool.
Um, yeah, he is pissed at you.
He said something about
gay, Ford, he hates you.
- [Detective Ford] No, no, I.
- What'd the memo say?
"He took all the gay."
You took all the gay.
He's pissed, and
he's an ally, bro.
Anyways, Super
Cooper, missing co-ed,
got another case, deal with it.
- Another missing girl?
- Yeah, nabbed at a gas station.
Let's go check the
security footage.
- Hey, Cooper,
you know I'm not gay, right?
- (laughing) Whatever
you do in your own time.
(shameful music)
(phone ringing)
(door squeaking and slamming)
(heavy music)
(bag rustling)
[Angel] We can't do this alone,
we need to call the cops.
[Mason] I know,
we really should.
- We can't, he might hurt her.
- What if we can't find her?
- What if we call the
police and he kills her?
We can't.
- She could be anywhere.
- Fuck!
We will find her, we have to.
- If we don't find
her by tonight,
we need to call the police.
- Fine, one night.
We call tomorrow if
we can't find her.
(chips crunching)
(static whirring)
[Detective Cooper] Right there.
(garbled radio chattering)
There's our suspect,
and another female victim.
(chips crunching)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
- They're headed north.
(chips crunching)
- Vegas.
(heavy music)
[Mother Trucker] Whoo, I got
a spot reserved just for you.
(Alexis grunting)
- (laughing)
Alexis, come on now,
say hi to your new
roommate, Taylor.
Taylor, don't be
rude, say hello.
[Taylor] Hey.
(elbow smacking)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
- Whoo.
- Bye-bye. (laughing)
- Whoo.
Where you think she's going?
Tow hook or shovel?
- Fuck you!
- Shovel, it is, whoo.
(Alexis panting)
Where you at, little rabbit?
There you is, little bunny.
Ready or not, here I come.
Whoo.
(Alexis panting)
This is the part where
you're supposed to fall down.
They always fall down.
Huh, plan B.
(shovel clanging)
(rock whooshing)
(rock smacking)
(Alexis grunting)
Oh shit.
That knocked her out.
Now I gotta drag her
back to the truck.
Don't need no shovel no more.
(shovel scraping)
(ominous music)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
Yeah, I got the perfect
spot reserved just for you.
(Taylor coughing)
I think you and Taylor are
gonna get along just fine.
(Taylor gasping and coughing)
(chain rattling)
- Please don't. (sighing)
- Relax now.
- Water.
(Alexis sighing)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(Taylor coughing)
- Water.
- Give her some water.
(chains rattling)
(Taylor gasping)
Give her some water.
- Water.
- (laughing) Morning, sunshine.
(Taylor groaning)
All right.
- Give her some water.
- (laughing) All right,
I'll give her some water.
I guess with the
two of you alive,
things will be a little
bit more entertaining.
(Taylor coughing)
Your turn, little
bloodsucking vampire.
- My friends are coming for me.
- Oh, I have no
doubt they're coming,
and I bet those pussy
little friends of yours
told the police about me too.
I guess they might
take a rain check.
You and Taylor have to
get to know each other.
I guess we better get trucking.
(Taylor laughing)
Time to get trucking.
Whoo.
- What the fuck is this?
(truck engine roaring)
- It's a fucking nightmare,
that's what it is. (laughing)
- How long has he
had you in here?
(Taylor laughing)
- I don't know, like three
weeks, I think. (laughing)
- [Alexis] Are those?
- Dead bodies? Yeah. (laughing)
Yeah, he's told me
all their stories.
No one makes it
out alive though.
No one makes, no one,
no one survives. (laughing)
- Who the fuck is he?
- [Taylor] I don't
fucking know. (laughing)
He likes to be called
Mother Trucker. (laughing)
Mother Trucker.
- Fucking stupid name.
- [Taylor] (laughing)
Tell me about it.
He's about to file your teeth.
- What?
- Like a vampire? (hissing)
(Alexis sighing)
(Taylor laughing)
- WTF?
- Yeah, he, he's fucked.
Yeah, trust me,
better believe God
when I tell you
that you better just
cooperate with him.
That's how I survived
this long. (laughing)
- How the hell am
I gonna do that?
- [Taylor] I don't know, but
for the love of God, just try.
(Taylor laughing)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
- My, my boyfriend
will be looking,
my friends.
Mm
You have friends? (laughing)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
That's nice, you got friends.
Mm, mm, mm
(Taylor coughing)
You are insane
'Cause you've been strong
(indistinct)
- [Angel] You need to calm down.
- Holy shit, that's the semi.
[Mason] - You know, I hate
to burst your bubble, guys,
but we're in a convertible
and he's in a semi.
- Just cut him off.
- That trucker is nuts.
One sideswipe and we're done,
and Alexis is gone.
- He's right.
We have a full tank of gas,
we can follow him 'til he stops.
- Don't get too close.
(truck engine roaring)
(car engine roaring)
You've got it solved
and you give it away
(truck engine roaring)
(tires screeching)
Not fair
You live life
You listen
(garbled radio chattering)
Threw it all away
But you'll never
show it back
- His light's out.
I think he's asleep,
she's not in there with him.
That's what I'm dying for
- She's gotta be in
the back, I'll go.
- I'm coming with you.
- Okay, I guess I'll
just stay here then.
- [Ethan] Just keep an
eye out for the trucker.
- All right, keep it
on, but it's loud as shit.
(footsteps crunching)
- [Ethan] All right, stay here.
(truck clanking)
(footsteps thudding)
(suspenseful music)
(door clanking)
(door creaking)
(Ethan coughing)
(door banging and squeaking)
(Ethan coughing)
(fly buzzing)
Oh my God, the smell.
- Ethan?
- (grunting) Holy fuck.
Alexis.
- Help me.
Taylor too.
She needs a hospital
so bad. (groaning)
- Where, where's the keys?
Where's the key?
- Mother Trucker has 'em.
- Fuck, Mother Trucker?
Stupid fucking name.
(Alexis groaning)
(truck engine whirring)
- [Angel] Holy shit, Alexis.
- Shh.
Quiet, he's napping.
(fly buzzing)
(Taylor coughing)
(car engine whirring)
- Come on, guys, hurry up.
(flies buzzing)
- I'm gonna go get my
tire iron from the car.
We will get the keys, I promise.
I'll be right back for you.
(truck engine starting)
For you both.
(truck engine roaring)
Oh shit.
Angel, go, go.
(truck engine roaring)
- Go, go, go, go, go, go, go.
- What?
- It's like a fucking torture
chamber in that truck.
Mason, go.
(car engine roaring)
(chains rattling)
(fly buzzing)
(truck hissing)
(truck engine roaring)
(Detective Cooper and
Detective Ford laughing)
- It's like.
- Someone was having
a little bit too much fun.
- [JFK] Will rest the
final success or failure
of our course.
(door slamming)
(dog barking)
- Hey, uh.
- Since this country
was founded.
- Smart guy,
you have the lights on.
- Each generation
- Oh, that's not how you turn
the lights off. (laughing)
- Of Americans has been.
- Where the hell
did you book us?
- It looked a lot
more modern online.
- Yeah, I'll take
care of the next res.
- It had one star,
it's the best, right?
- I am so done.
(dog barking)
(people faintly chattering)
- I thought it was romantic.
(door slamming)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
Brought you a dog.
It's all I could find. (sighing)
This is all that was open.
What's up? (munching)
- I thought that I'd go through
the surveillance footage again,
see if I can find
something I missed.
(keys clicking)
(laptop beeping)
There, the Mustang,
I think the missing
girl is with them.
(sighing) Call it in.
I need to know
who owns that car.
- Copy that.
I'm gonna take care
of it in the morning.
You, uh, gonna eat that?
- No, I'm good.
- I'm gonna head to bed.
Night.
- Why can't I just
say, "Zoom in,"
like in the movies?
Enhance.
(laptop beeping)
Fuck.
[Ethan] - I need to see if
I can find anything in here
to use as a weapon.
[Alexis] - I love you.
- I love you too, babe.
It's gonna be okay.
(tires screeching)
(truck banging)
I'm sorry, this guy's fucked.
(suspenseful music)
Oh shit.
Aw, yeah, I'm about "Walking
Dead" this motherfucker.
[Taylor] - He prefers
Mother Trucker.
Okay?
- What?
- Mother Trucker. (laughing)
- Okay.
Well, I'm gonna "Walking
Dead" this Mother Trucker.
Wow, that's dumb.
Now we wait.
(camera whirring and beeping)
(truck engine roaring)
(car engine roaring)
(garbled radio chattering)
(radio beeping)
(garbled radio chattering)
(frequency whirring)
(radio beeping)
(garbled radio chattering)
(shotgun clicking)
(truck engine roaring)
(heavy music)
(tires screeching)
(truck hissing)
(garbled radio chattering)
[Ethan] - This is it.
(truck hissing)
[Mother Trucker] - Whoo.
[Mason] - Shit, he has a gun.
[Angel] - Fuck.
(gun clicking)
What do we do?
(gun blasting)
- Had one in the barrel.
(Alexis screaming)
- [Ethan] Oh fuck. (grunting)
(car engine roaring)
- Come on.
- Run him over.
(car engine roaring)
- Oh yeah.
(Mother Trucker screaming)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(gun clicking)
- (laughing) Welcome
to the party.
Whoo, looks like we
got some more guests.
Why don't you step
into the lobby
and sign my guestbook?
Don't you get no ideas, hero.
(ominous bell ringing)
I'll blow her brains
all over this shitty upholstery.
Comprende, amigo?
- Don't shoot, don't shoot.
- So we are at capacity.
(chain clanking)
So these bodies in here,
they're probably
gonna slide around.
Hope that's not too
traumatizing for y'all.
(ominous bell ringing)
I'm about to move locations,
so I need you all
to shut the fuck up
so I can get some sleep.
And I suggest you guys do too,
because we got a
long day tomorrow.
- I'm going to bleed to death.
- You should've
thought about that
before stealing someone
else's property.
See, I got every right
to defend my property
with lethal force.
(ominous bell ringing)
(chest slamming)
This here,
this is my baseball bat.
Maybe next time,
you'll think twice.
- Fuck you.
You've been kidnapping,
murdering people,
torturing people.
How the fuck is
that any different?
(Mother Trucker laughing)
Seriously, bro.
(footsteps thudding)
- (laughing) You got me there.
(Ethan screaming)
- Oh.
- [Mother Trucker]
(laughing) Woohoo.
Oh yeah.
(Ethan groaning)
Aw, come on now,
let take care of that for ya.
(bandage tearing)
That way, you don't bleed out.
I don't want you to
miss all the fun.
(laughing) And you know what?
(Ethan grunting)
That's why I'ma kill you first.
Then you, then you. (laughing)
I'm getting bored of your ass.
- Eat my ass.
- And you, and I tell you what,
well, I may just
keep you forever.
- Don't you fucking touch her.
Don't you fucking touch her.
(suspenseful music)
- And that's why
you going first.
I can already tell
you're gonna annoy
the shit outta me.
You ain't last about two days.
Sleep tight,
children, sleep tight.
Good day to kill some teenagers.
(door creaking)
(door slamming)
[Detective Ford] - Brought
you the continental.
(Detective Cooper laughing)
And that license
plate you had me run,
comes back for one
Ethan McIntyre,
and they found it on
the side of the road.
[Detective Cooper]
- Nice work, Ford.
- I do what I can.
(pastry crunching)
You really have to try
one of these pastries.
- Let's go.
(Detective Ford sighing)
- [Detective Ford] I got it.
(heavy music)
- See if there's
any keys inside.
(door creaking)
(doors slamming)
There's huge tire tracks
leaving the scene.
- There's no keys.
- Well, they definitely
came to a quick stop,
they were chasing something.
There's only one set
of boot tracks here.
Maybe they were trying to run
someone down and missed 'em.
- Is there any blood?
- No.
No damage to the car at all.
These kids, I think they were
trying to save their friend,
but I think he has
all four of 'em now.
- That's not good.
- No, but we're on
the right track,
we just need to
get this guy quick.
No plates to go on,
no ID, no positive
on the trucker.
We need to catch this
guy before it's too late.
- Can't we trace his truck
or maybe his cellphone?
(fingers snapping)
- Kid's cellphone,
run the kid's cellphone.
(siren blaring)
Speaking of kids,
why is yours with us?
- Taylor didn't show
up this morning.
Think I'm gonna have to
get a new babysitter,
I haven't seen her in weeks.
(siren blaring)
- Whoo.
(laughing) Whoo.
(garbled radio chattering)
Bye-bye, cellphones.
(garbled radio chattering)
Don't need those no more.
(phone beeping)
- They're sending
another unit over
to preserve the crime scene.
We have a hit on the cellphones.
- Let's roll.
- Wanna get some pizza?
- No, buckle up.
(garbled radio chattering)
- Buckle up.
[Mason] - Ethan, you okay?
[Ethan] - Lost a lot of blood,
I'm not feeling
too hot. (laughing)
- Hang in there, man.
He took our hands, but
we still got our feet.
- (laughing) Speak
for yourself, bro.
- (sighing) Shit, sorry, man.
(Taylor coughing)
- [Alexis] Shit, shit, Taylor.
(Taylor gaping and coughing)
- I, I can't.
(Taylor coughing)
(Taylor grunting)
- No way.
We're going to get out
of here, all of us.
Taylor, Taylor.
- [Angel] Is she dead?
- I don't know,
I think so.
Fuck.
- [Angel] Is she dead?
- Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
he's coming again.
(door banging)
- Did you miss
me, motherfuckers?
- Help, help, help.
- Help, help me.
- Help, help.
- Scream all you want,
I like it like that.
Ain't nobody hear you for miles
'cause we're off the road.
Ain't nobody can hear
you scream in here.
I like it when you guys scream.
What the?
What the?
That's a damn shame.
I like 'em better
when they're alive.
(Taylor thudding)
With that adrenaline pumping.
Man.
Well, I guess you're next.
(kick thudding)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
I suggest.
(wall banging)
(Mason grunting)
You try that again.
Try that again
and I'll cut the legs off
your girlfriend over here
and hang her by her
arms and make you watch,
make you watch her bleed.
You understand me?
- (gurgling) Yes.
- I can't hear you.
- Yes.
- You behave yourself.
(Angel whimpering)
Name?
I said, "Name?"
Motherfucker.
- Ethan.
- [Mother Trucker] Yeah.
- My name is Ethan.
- Leave him the fuck alone.
(bat whooshing)
- New rule,
any one of you motherfuckers
make a damn noise,
get a baseball swing
to the fucking head.
(Angel crying)
And I'm not talking
about that T-ball shit,
I'm talking about a
swing to the fence.
So sit back and
shut the fuck up.
See, this is a hobby for me.
I guess your next.
So sit down, I'm
trying to work here.
- Please, my family,
they have money.
Just call them, they will pay.
- You think I care about money?
I got money.
- So what do you want?
- What do I want?
(ominous music)
I like to look
in the eyes of
another human being
and watch the soul
drain from their body.
(thunder rumbling)
That's what I want.
- You're a fucking psycho.
- Well, that's just hurtful.
- [Ethan] Were you abused
as a child or something?
(footsteps thudding)
- Hey, you little bastard,
stay outta the fucking fridge.
(fridge door slamming)
- No.
(bat clanking)
(Ethan grunting)
- [Mother Trucker]
Stay out the fridge.
- (grunting) Fuck.
- Stay out the fridge.
- Fuck, what?
- It's not your
fault, you're hurting.
- [Mother Trucker]
Shut the fuck up.
- No.
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(Alexis screaming)
- [Mother Trucker] I hate liars.
That's nothing, liars.
(truck banging)
- You need some
serious counseling.
- Shut the fuck up.
Why'd you have to
bring up my past?
(heavy music)
I'm trying to move on.
I know I'm fucked up.
(Ethan panting)
- Look, (panting)
just let us go.
We can get you help.
- That's a lie, liar.
I hate liars.
They might wanna put
me in a mental ward,
put me in prison, lock me up.
Throw away the key.
Put me in a straight jacket.
You're so full of shit, Ethan.
Yes, liars need to be
changed from the inside out.
Oh yeah, liars
need to be changed.
I will follow
(Alexis whimpering)
- How about I change you,
Ethan?
Time for an oil
change, motherfucker.
- What the fuck?
- No, no.
- [Mother Trucker]
Open up, sunshine.
Open wide.
(Ethan groaning)
Open that mouth.
Open wide.
(oil trickling)
(Ethan groaning)
(Ethan gurgling)
- No.
Ethan.
- (screaming) Stop.
- (groaning) Fuck.
Fuck, it burns. (gagging)
(Alexis screaming)
(Ethan spitting)
- Oh, that's nothing.
Open wide, sunshine.
- [Mason] No.
(match scratching)
(Mason screaming)
- Open that mouth.
Open.
- You're gonna,
you're gonna, you're gonna.
- You're gonna burn
your truck.
- You're gonna burn
your truck.
- [Mother Trucker] I'm
just fucking with ya,
I'm not gonna set
you on fire in here.
- Ethan.
- Damn, I didn't think
that'd actually work.
You're still alive. (laughing)
He's gonna be shitting
oil for a week.
(melodic music)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
And breathing, it's
gonna be a bitch.
Well, shit. (laughing)
(footsteps thudding)
Your turn.
What's your name?
- Angel.
- So tell me, Angel,
Angel, Angel, Angel, Angel,
do you believe in
angels, Angel, mm?
You better believe in angels,
because you're staring at
the devil's eyes right now.
This devil's gonna
clip off those wings
and drop you straight
into the fires of hell.
When I've lost it all
- [Mother Trucker]
So tell me, Angel,
do you still believe in angels?
- Yes. (crying)
- Look at me, bitch.
- Please.
- You know,
I'm getting tired of
people saying that,
it means nothing.
I'm sick of hearing it.
(Angel whimpering)
Are you having fun yet?
(wall banging)
(Angel whimpering)
(Ethan spitting)
- Oh, what's this?
I thought angels
supposed to be pure?
Another fucking liar.
Maybe I can help.
You know, mm-mm, hmm.
Now hold still.
(Ethan spitting)
(chest creaking)
Now normally, these are used
to brand horses and cows,
this is really gonna hurt.
(blowtorch hissing)
But I'm pretty sure
this'll burn that tattoo
right off your skin.
Burn.
(Angel screaming)
- No.
Get the fuck off her.
(Alexis screaming)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
- Stop.
- Well.
- I'm gonna fucking kill you.
- Now, I was just
gonna do one tattoo,
now I'm curious, do
you have any more?
- No.
- Got any more tattoos?
- [Mother Trucker] Then why,
what you trying to hide?
Well, oh, got another one, huh?
How about we burn that one too?
Guess we gotta burn
this one too.
(Angel screaming)
- No.
- I'm gonna haunt you
in hell. (spitting)
- Anything else
you'd like to say?
- No.
- What's my name?
I want you to call
me Mother Trucker.
Oh, that's a good girl, yeah.
(Angel crying)
You having fun yet?
Smile, this could
be much, much worse.
Mason, right?
And how you doing, brother?
I know you've been
dying to join the party.
I like to keep it
fresh, keep it exciting,
like, "What is he
gonna do next?"
You tried to run me over
with your fucking car.
So how about we
have a little fun?
I got something special
for you, dumb fuck.
- That wasn't my car.
- (laughing) Not your car?
Like that's gonna change
a mother fucking thing.
(suspenseful music)
So why don't we just tie
that into this equation, boy?
I got something for ya
from my chest of tricks.
(battery thudding)
(ominous music)
(electricity sparking)
Well, shit, I've done a lot
of unimaginable
things to Taylor here.
I really thought she'd be
around a little while longer.
I'd say Ethan's
insides are on fire,
Angel has been branded.
Let's see, what am I
gonna do next? (laughing)
(electricity sparking)
Oh yeah.
- What are you gonna do,
attach those to my dick?
- (laughing) I ain't
got tweezers, boy.
(electricity sparking)
Now, Mason,
I'm not trying to fulfill
your sexual fantasies,
you sick fuck.
All right. (laughing)
(Angel whimpering)
- Get it over with.
- Yeah.
(electricity sparking)
(Mason screaming)
Whoo, yeah.
(Mason screaming)
You fry, I want
you to fry, sucker.
(Mason screaming)
That's it, boy, fry.
(Mason screaming)
Whoo.
(Mason groaning)
Whoo. (laughing)
Think you can take
a little more?
Whoo.
(Mason grunting)
I'm telling you, boy,
stop, stop bitching.
(Mason crying)
Whoo. (laughing)
Whoo, such a little pussy.
How's the heart doing?
Still beating,
take a little more?
- No, he's gonna kill me.
- We'll never know
unless we try.
(electricity sparking)
How you like that?
(Mason screaming)
- No, no.
- Yeah.
(Mason groaning)
Whoo.
(Mason screaming)
- Fucking bastard. (crying)
- There you guys go again,
lying through your
fucking teeth.
(electricity sparking)
I'm no bastard,
my parents were married
when they had me.
- Your parents dropped
you on your fucking head.
- Say something about
my parents again,
I dare you.
- They dropped you
on your fucking head.
(Mother Trucker screaming)
- Can't you see I'm trying
to sleep, go feed yourself.
(Mother Trucker crying)
- Stop crying, you little shit.
(knee thudding)
(Mother Trucker gasping)
(Mother Trucker screaming)
(electricity sparking)
- Listen to me,
you have no right
to talk about my parents,
you piece of shit.
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(punch thudding)
(heavy music)
You are a hurtful bunch
of ungrateful teenagers.
(laughing) You're
probably spoonfed
in your Hollywood mansion,
never a worry in your life.
Am I right, Alexis?
- You're right.
- [Mother Trucker] Finally,
some fucking honesty
around here.
Was that so hard?
- You don't have to do this.
- (laughing) Oh really?
Well, what are you
and I gonna do?
Ride off to Mexico
with a sunset together?
Get married?
Have some kids?
- If that's what you want.
- Well, I'm not too sure
how he's gonna feel
about that. (laughing)
- [Angel] Alexis,
what are you doing?
- I mean it, just the two of us.
- I know you're just
fucking with me,
just like these other liars.
Just maybe I may
entertain that idea.
I guess that means I gotta
be a little nicer to you,
but not your friends though.
- Whatever it takes, baby.
- Self-preservation.
Is it all a ruse to
save your own ass
while turning on your friends,
or is this the part
where the victim
sympathizes with their captors?
Good old case of, what
the fuck they call it?
Stockholm syndrome.
Well, if that's
the case, yay me.
Mm, mm.
Well, as much fun as
we've been having,
we've been sitting
here way too long.
Time to get trucking.
(footsteps thudding)
I'm sure someone's
looking for you dipshits
right about now.
(door banging)
[Detective Ford] -
Found another one.
It's broken.
[Detective Cooper] - This one
too. (garbled radio chattering)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
This is where we lost signal,
there's gotta be another
one around here somewhere.
- We've gotten so close.
I hate it when the trail ends.
- It's all fucking desert.
(truck engine whirring)
[Angel] - What the
fuck was that, Alexis?
Are you serious?
[Alexis] - It worked, didn't it?
- You didn't mean it, did you?
Ethan is barely alive over here.
- Of course I didn't.
What the hell else
was I supposed to do?
- Still, that was fucked.
[Mason] - Maybe I
should see if he's gay.
Fuck, I don't know.
At least one of us will
get outta here alive.
- [Alexis] I'm sorry, I
didn't know what else to do.
- We come to same to you,
(scoffing) and we get fucked.
[Ethan] - Leave her alone.
- Ethan.
Ethan, I was so scared.
- It's okay.
- Are you okay?
- It hurts so fucking much.
(Alexis sighing)
(truck engine roaring)
- (sighing) Just need
to get one of these off.
(Ethan grunting)
(chain rattling)
(chain snapping)
(Ethan exhaling)
(Ethan grunting)
(chain snapping)
(Ethan grunting)
(chain rattling)
Obliteration
We will
We will survive
Annihilation
(Ethan groaning)
(chain rattling)
- [Alexis] Ethan.
(Ethan groaning)
Wait a minute.
- Get me outta here, man.
(chain rattling)
- Fuck, they all need keys.
I sprang myself.
I'll be right back, okay?
Just gimme a second. (grunting)
Just gimme a second,
just wait here.
(Ethan grunting)
(chest creaking)
(ax whooshing)
This will do.
(chest creaking)
(Ethan grunting)
- Shit, hide, man.
(Ethan grunting)
(door creaking)
(flies buzzing)
(chain squeaking)
(truck banging)
(Ethan heavily breathing)
(bone snapping)
(Ethan grunting)
(Ethan groaning)
- Fuck.
(truck banging)
- [Mason] Ethan.
(door creaking)
(ax clanging)
(Ethan grunting)
(keys rattling)
(Ethan grunting)
(keys rattling)
(footsteps crunching)
(Ethan grunting)
(Ethan grunting continues)
Ethan.
- Oh yeah.
(Angel screaming)
- No.
- Motherfucker. (grunting)
- [Mason] You son of a bitch.
- Oh my fucking God.
- No.
(Alexis crying)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
No.
- What has God ever
done for anybody, huh?
(Mother Trucker laughing)
- [Ethan] Aw, no,
fuck. (grunting)
- You like that?
Who needs a god when
you got devils like me
roaming this earth,
cleansing it from no-good
fucks like yourself, boy?
(chain rattling)
- Leave him the fuck alone.
- (laughing) Bitch, I'm not sure
if I'm comfortable sharing
you with anybody else.
- [Mason] Ethan.
- Please, don't hurt him.
- I'm not sure he's got
much of a life left.
He's full of buckshot,
all scarred up,
can barely walk,
can't even move.
(chains rattling)
So I really think
he's got to go.
- Just let him.
- No.
- Just let him go.
- He's not gonna be walking
anywhere anytime soon,
trust me.
- [Ethan] Help, help.
- (laughing) Where do
you think you're going?
Nobody here to hear you.
(Alexis crying)
Nope,
nothing but coyotes
out here, son.
You're in the
middle of a desert,
what are you doing?
One thing you have
to understand, kid,
is I've been doing
this a long time.
I move from town to
town, state to state,
I'm good at this.
Nobody, I mean, nobody
has even been close
to catching me.
- You're going,
- (laughing) Going to what?
Are you gonna finish
that sentence?
Come on, Ethan, you
gonna finish it?
What are those last words?
The audience is dying to know.
(Mother Trucker screaming)
(blood splattering)
She's mine now.
(Alexis screaming)
- Ethan.
No.
(Angel crying)
(blood squirting)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
- I'ma need this back.
- [Mason] You son of a bitch.
- He's dead?
- Yeah.
- [Mason] No.
- [Angel] (crying) Please.
- [Mason] No.
- Well, you know, Alexis,
we could really Bonnie and
Clyde this motherfucker,
you know that?
(Ethan groaning)
- Yes, baby.
- Ethan.
- Anything for you?
- (sighing) Yeah,
I'm starting to like
this one. (laughing)
(Alexis laughing)
- She's 18, you sick fuck,
you're like 50.
- I don't think there's
an age requirement
for killing people.
(Angel whimpering)
(chains rattling)
- You son of a bitch.
(keys rattling)
- Can't forget these.
- Take me with you, I
wanna ride up front.
- All in due time.
You still got a long
way to earn my trust.
(Alexis crying)
Spend some time
with your friends,
and cherish these moments,
they don't last forever.
(Angel crying)
(heavy music)
Whoo, whoo.
(Mother Trucker whistling)
Oh yeah. (laughing)
(door slamming)
(truck engine roaring)
- [Wife] Fuck, sorry.
- [Husband] Just come on.
- [Wife] Fuck. (laughing)
- [Husband] Aw, God,
it looks like a spot over there.
- [Wife] Oh.
- [Husband] Fuck.
- Okay.
- Fuck.
- [Wife] Yes, okay.
- [Husband] Fuck, fuck, fuck.
- Okay, okay.
- Fuck, fuck.
- Okay.
- Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
(fly unzipping)
(husband sighing)
- What the fuck?
You know, I'd like
to get to the hotel
at some point today.
(urine splashing)
It'd be great.
(husband sighing)
- (laughing) You know you
have the smallest bladder
of anyone I've ever met?
- You knew that when
you married me, Karen.
(sighing) Fuck.
- Well, now you're just
peeing on someone's trailer,
don't be an asshole.
(husband groaning)
- Oh fuck.
Oh fuck, I just
pissed on a body.
- What, what?
- I just fucking pissed
on a body.
- Oh my God,
now you just pissed on me.
Right in the face.
Don't be mistaken
You're taken
My angel
(motorcycle engines whirring)
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
- Whoo.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(motorcycle engines whirring)
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
[Detective Ford] - So you
urinated on the dead body?
(suspenseful music)
- Uh.
[Wife] - Yeah,
like, all over it.
[Husband] - More,
more around it,
like, a, like, a little bit on,
just mostly around the body.
(Karen sighing)
- So you urinated all
over the crime scene?
(Detective Cooper sighing)
- Why are you writing that down?
- Contamination, DNA.
- Seriously?
- Are we in trouble?
- Wait here.
- Fuck.
(upbeat music)
Damn, they make this
look easy on TV.
(Detective Ford and
Detective Cooper sighing)
- Holy shit.
- Holy hell, I'm
gonna. (gagging)
- Don't even think about it.
- [Detective Ford]
I'm gonna throw up.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
- Ethan McIntyre,
kid from the gas station
surveillance footage.
They must've found the trucker.
Log it.
(chest thudding)
God, this trucker's ruthless.
Call it in, get the coroner.
- 10-4.
I'm gonna need some
rest after this.
I'm 100% sure I'm gonna
need some serious therapy.
I mean, a lot of
serious therapy.
(suspenseful music)
- Okay.
- Hungry?
(Detective Cooper scoffing)
- No.
- Sushi?
(heavy music)
(motorcycle engines roaring)
(heavy music continues)
[Alexis] - Did you
guys hear that?
It sounded like some motorcycles
just parked behind us.
[Angel] - Should we scream?
[Mason] - I think so, that
could be our only chance.
- [Alexis] No, what
if he kills them too?
- They're bikers, they
kill people for fun too.
- It could be an old
couple, you don't know.
(motorcycle engine roaring)
(urine splashing)
- Is this a community pisser?
- It's a free country, ain't it?
- You got that right.
(fly unzipping)
- Anything to see around here?
We're just passing through.
- Nothing for miles.
(fly zipping)
- This a good place,
you could bury
somebodies out here.
- (laughing) You got that right?
- Fuck, I've pissed on my boot.
- Fuck it, we have to try.
Help, help.
- Help, help.
Help.
- Help.
- What the fuck is that?
- [Mother Trucker]
I, I can explain.
- Why the fuck you
got people screaming
in the back of your truck?
- Hold on a minute.
- [Biker 1] Get the fucking key.
- I can explain.
I found some illegals and
I'm taking 'em to ICE.
- You a long way from
the border, partner.
- Oh, hold on a minute.
Let me get my keys
from the truck
and I'll unlock the
back trailer for you
and I'll show you
all the Mexicans.
- Just get the fucking keys.
- [Mother Trucker]
Hold on, Fonzi,
I'm on it, I'm on it.
I got this, hold on.
- Why the fuck you
calling me Fonzi.
- [Mother Trucker]
Hold on, Fonzi.
(footsteps crunching)
(laughing) You are some
dumb motherfuckers.
- Is that right, bitch?
Try some way to
open that trailer.
- (laughing) Oh,
I'm gonna open it,
(laughing) but you
ain't gonna like
what you about to see.
- Stop fucking around, man.
We're gonna bash your
head against that trailer
and I'm gonna open
that trailer myself.
- I'm guilty of one
thing and that's lying.
You see, in this
circumstance, I kinda had to,
it's like slight of
hand, you get me?
I tell you what,
I'm gonna come
clean with you two,
I'ma clear my conscience.
There ain't no Mexicans
back there, no,
but there is some dead bodies.
We got Mason, Angel,
and woohoo, (laughing)
we got Alexis.
But I tell you what,
when I went to get the
keys to the trailer,
you two could've went to
your bikes and got your guns,
but no, you guys
stood around here
like a couple of rednecks
jerking each other off.
- Fucking dead,
I'm gonna rip you apart
with my bare hands.
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(gun clicking)
- [Biker 1] All
right, man, you win.
- [Mother Trucker] Not
so messy now that you two
would come to a gunfight
without a weapon.
- Whoa, hey,
we're just gonna ride outta here
and forget all about this.
- Well, you know that's
not an option, right?
(lunge whooshing)
(gun blasting)
(headbutt smacking)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(strikes smacking)
(Biker 1 grunting)
You stupid motherfucker.
(laughing) Hmm.
(Mother Trucker spitting)
Well, Fonzi, I never
killed bikers before,
but I'm killing two today.
I'ma mark that off my
bucket list. (laughing)
(gun clicking)
They call me Mother Trucker.
(gun blasting)
(heavy music)
(gun blasting)
- Fuck, I told you,
he fucking killed them too.
- What were we
supposed to do, Alexis?
- We can't give up.
- Ethan is dead,
whoever that was is dead.
This whole fucking truck
is full of dead people.
- Well, me and Mason are next.
You saved your own ass by
flirting with a mass murderer.
- I wanna live.
- We all do.
Alexis, we all do.
- Two bikers gunned
down, shotgun.
(garbled radio chattering)
Another unit's heading over
to secure the scene.
(laughing) Let's get down there.
- [Detective Cooper]
Let them deal with it,
we've gotta get
ahead of this guy,
we can't afford to stop.
- [Detective Ford]
Right, good call.
We'll go up to that spot
where we almost got both cars
stuck in the fucking dirt.
(garbled radio chattering)
Check it out.
(laughing) Where is he going?
(garbled radio chattering)
Oh man, we have to be careful
about that. (laughing)
I guess I should
just follow him.
(truck engine whirring)
Cooper, look, there's
a bloody hand print.
- [Detective Cooper]
Aw, check it out,
this is our killer.
- [Detective Ford] I'm not
playing chicken with that shit.
Should we get backup?
- [Detective Cooper]
There's no time, this is it.
- [Detective Ford] All
right, light him up.
- Go, go, go.
(siren wailing)
(truck engine whirring)
Put out the flashes.
(siren wailing)
- [Detective Ford] All
right, you dirty bastard,
pull over.
(door creaking)
(garbled radio chattering)
(door slamming)
- What seems to be
the problem, Officers?
- Hands in the air.
Put your hands in the air.
(garbled radio chattering)
Turn around
and back towards me slowly.
(footsteps crunching)
- What's this all about?
- Closer.
(garbled radio chattering)
On your knees.
(Mother Trucker sighing)
Hands behind your back.
Keep your gun on him.
- 10-4.
(door slamming)
(handcuffs rattling)
- You have
the right to remain silent.
(handcuffs clicking)
Anything you say
can and will be used against
you in a court of law.
You have the right
to an attorney.
If you cannot
afford an attorney,
one will be appointed to you.
Do you understand your rights
as I have read them to you?
- Sure thing.
I'm still wondering why
you even pulled me over.
(suspenseful music)
(flies buzzing)
- We found 'em.
- Help us.
Don't worry, kid,
we've got him detained.
Oh God, I'll be right back.
(door slamming)
Get up.
Get up.
(Mother Trucker groaning)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(truck banging)
(Detective Ford grunting)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(footsteps crunching)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(kicks thudding)
- Always wanted to
ride me a little piggy.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(strikes thudding)
(ominous music)
(heavy music)
Well, well, well,
welcome back, Detective Cooper.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
Do you smoke?
(Detective Cooper groaning)
- Wait.
- [Mother Trucker] Filthy habit.
- What the hell?
- I know.
I don't usually,
but I like to indulge
once in a while.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
You know, it's an addiction.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
For most of us,
once you to start,
you just can't stop.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
I guess you could
say it's like murder.
(ominous bell ringing)
Get a little taste,
you wanna get another,
then you lose your fucking mind.
And when the pack is empty,
then you want another.
- You're fucking crazy.
- So I've been told.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
I tell you what, Detective,
if you tell me the truth,
I won't pour this here gasoline
all over your partner.
(ominous music)
- Anything,
just don't hurt him.
- [Mother Trucker]
Did you call it in?
Did you call in my plate?
Did you call in me as a suspect?
(Detective Cooper laughing)
- Yeah, they're coming for you.
- Uh-oh, you hear that?
(laughing) I don't neither.
Nothing but peace
and quiet out here.
This old road,
nobody uses it anymore since
they built those new highways.
- You have nowhere to go.
(handcuffs rattling)
You're finished.
- You're lying.
(ominous bell ringing)
Lying right through those
pretty little teeth.
You know how I know your lying?
Police scanner, little piggy.
(garbled radio chattering)
You thought you could ride
in here and take me down.
You want to be the hero?
This is my profession.
Yeah, you didn't call in shit.
At one point, they're gonna
come here looking for you,
and they're gonna find you,
but I'ma be long gone.
I'm sorry for
monologuing so long,
I gotta get back to a barbecue.
(ominous music)
And guess what we're serving?
On the menu today,
we'll be serving up 100%,
certified, grade-A pig roast.
Any last words for
your partner, partner?
- I love you.
- Um, wait a minute.
(laughing) Wait a minute.
Were you two a thing?
(Detective Cooper crying)
I guess you two
won't have a bunch
of little piglets
running around,
rolling around in
little piglet shit.
Oh well, pretty irrelevant
now, don't you think?
Woohoo.
- I love you too.
I love you.
(lighter scratching)
So release the fire
The flames will
(fire crackling)
(Detective Ford thudding)
- A love they never knew
taken away at the hands
of a mass murderer
they were trying
to catch together.
Breathtaking, isn't it?
(fire crackling)
Poetic, isn't it?
Beautiful.
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(Detective Cooper choking)
Yeah, go ahead.
Yeah, take that last breath.
Yes.
- I can't breathe.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
- [Mother Trucker] I'd
love to take you with us,
but as it stands,
I've reached my cargo capacity.
(forlorn music)
There's some things
I would like to do to
your lifeless corpse,
but Alexis might get
a little jealous.
I wouldn't want to
upset her at all.
(door creaking)
(door slamming)
(truck engine starting)
(truck engine roaring)
(forlorn music continues)
(Detective Cooper panting)
- Hey.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(dirt scratching)
Get the fuck away from him.
(Detective Cooper screaming)
(wind blowing)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
Oh fuck.
(handcuffs rattling)
(Detective Cooper grunting)
Dispatch.
(radio beeping)
Dispatch.
(garbled radio chattering)
Can anybody hear me?
Officer down.
Unknown location.
(garbled radio chattering)
If you don't fucking GPS
me, I'm gonna die out here.
(garbled radio chattering)
Fuck!
(heavy music)
(door creaking)
- It's getting a
little stuffy in here.
Any maggots forming
on Taylor yet?
Whoo.
- It smells so fucking bad.
- (laughing) Oh,
you'll get used to it.
Time for a little bonding time.
(fire crackling)
We should tell some stories,
don't you think?
I'll go first, this is
based off a true story.
There I was,
the police had me handcuffed.
The police were looking
for a few teenagers.
I kicked that female officer,
knocked her down,
then I handcuffed her
to her own cop car.
Got her cop buddy,
bashed his head in
right in front of her.
(laughing) Whoo.
Then I lit the
motherfucker on fire.
Yeah, that was, that was fun.
And then, after all that,
I choked that bitch.
Every last breath.
I also blew away a couple
of bikers on your behalf.
(fire crackling)
The moral of the story is, whoo,
I'm invincible,
I'm the devil himself.
- You're nothing,
you're a worthless
piece of shit.
- (laughing) Aw, Mason,
man, you don't learn, do you?
I just wanted to
have a good time,
relax, tell some stories,
and you gotta go mess
things up, don't you?
You ungrateful little punk.
(fire crackling)
I tell you what, (laughing)
tonight is a good time
for a sacrifice.
(ominous music)
- Mother Trucker, baby,
it's all good.
- Please, I'm sorry,
I won't do it again.
- Mm-mm.
Alexis, my darling,
take one of my knives.
(knife clattering)
And I want you to kill Mason,
or you kill Angel.
The choice is yours.
- What?
- [Mother Trucker]
Don't make me ask twice,
you either kill
Angel or Mason now,
you choose.
Alexis.
- That's not fair, you can't
make her choose like that.
- [Angel] Alexis, don't do it.
- [Mother Trucker] I'm
not gonna ask twice.
- Alexis, don't do it.
What are you doing?
Don't do it.
- I'm sorry.
- [Mother Trucker] Come on.
(Alexis grunting)
Whoo, yeah.
Again.
(blood splatting)
(Alexis grunting)
Again.
(Alexis grunting)
Yeah, again.
(Alexis grunting)
(Mason choking)
Whoo, yeah, I think I'm in love.
Whoo.
- Fucking bitch.
You killed him,
you fucking bitch.
- And you're still alive.
You're welcome.
- [Mother Trucker] Whoo.
(heavy music)
(car engine roaring)
(tires screeching)
(indistinct)
- [News Anchor] A
49-year-old unidentified man
went berserk last night,
opening fire with a 12-gauge.
(footsteps crunching)
[Concerned Driver]
- Are you okay?
(Detective Cooper grunting)
Oh my God, what happened here?
- (coughing) My partner,
he has the keys.
- Who?
- (sighing) The dead guy.
- He has the keys?
You don't have your own keys?
- [Detective Cooper]
Long story, keys.
(concerned driver sighing)
- Nope, can't do it.
- [Detective Cooper] If
you don't get the keys,
I'm going to die of heatstroke.
(concerned driver sighing)
- You can do this.
(guts squelching)
Hey, I think I found 'em.
(guts squelching)
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(concerned driver grunting)
(guts squelching)
- [Detective Cooper]
Everything okay over there?
(wolf howling)
- All good over here
with the dead guy.
(keys rattling)
Yeah, whatever
makes you dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Don't worry your simple mind
It's already been
- Let me go get you some water.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
You'd be fucking dead
(Detective Cooper sighing)
(footsteps crunching)
- Thank you.
You literally saved my life.
- [Concerned Driver] No problem.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
This is terrible.
- Damn right.
He was a good cop.
- Here's my card
in case you need
like a witness or something.
- Yeah.
- [Concerned Driver]
I'm gonna go now.
I am so sorry for your loss.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
(car engine roaring)
(tires screeching)
(heavy music)
(Mother Trucker snoring)
- You fucking killed Mason.
- It was him or you, what
was I supposed to do?
- You know I'm already dead.
- I know.
- You need to convince
him to let us go.
- You know that's
not going to happen.
- Fucking hate you.
- That's too bad.
- He hasn't even touched you.
- Fuck off.
You have no idea
what he did to me
when it was just him and I.
- Did he rape you?
- I don't wanna talk about it.
- I didn't know.
You can tell me.
- I just killed one
of my best friends,
your future boyfriend,
you saw me do it.
Even if we fucking escape,
I'll rot in prison.
- No, no, no, no,
he made you do it.
I'm sorry.
I'm, (laughing) I'm fucked.
The shit we've been through,
the shit we've seen.
- If I have to go with
him to live, I'm going to.
I don't wanna die.
- What about me?
- I don't know.
- I don't wanna die.
(Alexis sighing)
I don't wanna die.
- Get some sleep.
I'll get us out of this misery.
(Mother Trucker snoring)
(chains rattling)
One way or another.
Just close your eyes.
(Mother Trucker snoring)
(Alexis sighing)
(chains rattling)
I'm sorry, Angel.
(chain whooshing)
(Angel gasping)
- Alexis, what are you doing?
Let me go.
- Trust me, trust me,
it's better this way.
(Angel screaming)
(Alexis grunting)
- [Angel] What are you doing?
Let me go.
(garbled radio chattering)
- Let her go.
(Angel whimpering)
- How did you find us?
- Fire.
- [Alexis] I promise this
isn't what it looks like,
I was just trying to put
her out of her misery.
- That's murder.
- She totally fucked up,
but he kidnapped all of us.
- Lying bitch.
Me make Alexis?
She had a choice to make,
she chose to kill Mason
to save her other friend.
She chose to save you.
- Put the cuffs on.
Girls, run.
- Kinda chained up here, lady.
- Bitch, didn't I
kill you already?
- Cuffs on.
I swear to God,
I will shoot you.
- Why don't we just
let bygones be bygones?
You go your way
and I'll go mine,
and I won't have
to kill you again.
- The girls are coming with me.
- What you think, girls?
You wanna go with
the pretty lady
with the bad sunburn,
or do you wanna go with me?
- Please, just let me go.
(gun clicking)
- Give her the fucking keys.
- Calm down, calm
down, little lady.
(keys rattling)
There you go.
Haunt your heart
'Cause you know that
you're living a lie
(Angel sighing)
(chains rattling)
And cross your heart
'Cause you know that
you're living a lie
- Alexis.
- [Alexis] I'm good.
- [Angel] What the
fuck are you doing?
You have to come.
- [Mother Trucker]
She's made her choice.
(gun clicking)
Still had one in the barrel.
(gun blasting)
- Run.
- You know, Alexis, you
wanna have some fun?
- I do.
That bitch fucked
with my boyfriend.
- [Mother Trucker]
Had one in the barrel.
(heavy music)
(footsteps crunching)
(truck engine whirring)
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna spread the word
all over this town
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna make you
scream and cry
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna spread the word
all over this town
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna make you
scream and cry
Get down
(heavy music continues)
(heavy music continues)
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Break it down
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Get down
(ax smacking)
(heavy music)
Tie me down if
you're afraid to see
What's inside the
darkest parts of me
Oh, something
deep inside of me
That's not inside of you
Oh, can you stop the
evil spilling through
Excuse me, sir
Please help me
fight the feelings
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I said excuse me, sir
My sanity is leaving
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I'm so alone
Got nowhere left to hide
I cut so deep
Just to feel alive
Thoughts so up and down
The voices tell
me what to do
Can you stop the
evil spilling through
Excuse me, sir
Please help me
fight the feelings
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I said excuse me, sir
My sanity is leaving
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I am the evil that you fear
I am what you can't
see in the mirror
You can't just
send me on my way
You can't, you can't
Pills, pills, pills
You can't, you
can't, you can't
(heavy music continues)
- [Mother Trucker]
Whoo. (laughing)
(heavy music)
Exactly what you wanted
White doves haunt me
It's the pain
no one else sees
White doves come
from up above
Share with me
your darkest love
Well, that's too bad
That you're so sad
(heavy music continues)
Exactly what you wanted
Get your perfect
White doves will
do you no harm
Well, that's too bad
That you're so sad
(heavy music continues)
(heavy music continues)
Exactly what you wanted
(heavy music continues)
(heavy music continues)
Why
Naked all alone
The sea is parting
Waiting for your
final departure
I can see it's
getting bigger
Angry as it's digging deeper
I can see it's
getting bigger
Angry as it's digging deeper
Why
Why
Why
Why
Finally don't have
to listen to you
One last breath and
never speak again
Come closer, let
me hold your hand
Can't even whisper
It's over now
Why
(no audio)
(perpetrator grunting)
(victim whimpering)
- [Perpetrator] Tried to
get away from me, huh?
(perpetrator grunting)
(victim crying)
Oh yeah, woohoo.
(victim wailing)
(clothes ripping)
Whoo!
(victim screaming)
You're a feisty one?
(punches thudding)
(victim screaming)
(perpetrator grunting)
(victim screaming)
(chains rattling)
Oh yeah, get over here, bunny.
Get over here.
(victim choking)
Yeah, whoo.
(victim choking)
Yeah, here go,
there you go.
(grunting) Yeah, yeah.
(victim crying and coughing)
Whoo. (grunting)
- Somebody help me.
(perpetrator grunting)
- [Perpetrator] Whoo.
You a feisty one. (laughing)
(victim thudding)
Oh yeah.
(victim screaming)
(ominous music)
(garbled radio chattering)
(feedback whirring)
(garbled radio
chattering continues)
(garbled radio
chattering continues)
(garbled radio
chattering continues)
- [Announcer] Evan Allen's
"6 Wheels from Hell!"
- [Seeker] Hello? We need help.
- Looks fresh.
- I'd say 2:00
a.m. this morning.
- A jogger called
it in around 05:00.
- Any sign of a body?
- No.
I think the victim was dragged
and put in the
back of a vehicle.
(tape rustling)
(garbled radio chattering)
Call it in.
Looks like a busy parking lot.
- They could be anywhere by now.
What do you think
we're looking for?
- Truck, semi maybe.
(ominous music)
- Whoo.
(truck engine roaring)
Whoo.
I am the bad guy
How do you feel
- [Perpetrator] Whoo.
Ah, say it, say it
out loud, vampire
(tissue scratching)
(footsteps crunching)
(victim whimpering)
(garbled radio chattering)
(perpetrator laughing)
- Why are you doing this to me?
- You not knowing makes
things a whole lot better.
Giving you a reason,
that'd be too easy.
- Aw, fuck.
(suspenseful music)
(flies buzzing)
Please don't hurt
me, okay? (crying)
What the fuck?
- I want you to call me.
(victim coughing)
I want you to call
me Mother Trucker.
- Fuck you.
(victim whimpering)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
- Now, is that any way
to talk to the last person
you ever gonna see alive?
- No, no, you're right,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Just please, please,
don't hurt me, okay?
- Well, that's a
much better attitude.
- [Victim] (crying)
What the fuck?
- See, that's more like it.
Now, I'd like you
than meet Hailey.
We had some adventures together.
She lasted about two,
three weeks back here.
Hitchhiking can be dangerous.
(victim whimpering)
And that over there,
we have Tyler.
Tyler's a bit of an asshole.
I didn't like Tyler too much.
He used to hurt children.
He's from Georgia.
- Why, why, why,
why, why me though?
I didn't do anything wrong.
- [Mother Trucker]
Well, (laughing)
I'm sure I'll find a reason.
(chains clanking)
- You, you, you won't.
You, you won't.
(chains clanking)
No, hey, please,
I'll do anything.
- [Mother Trucker] (laughing)
Well, looky over here.
Now, this one, I call Alabama.
I tied her behind the
truck and dragged her body
because she was
trying to escape.
Well, she lost both her arms.
She bled to death right here
in the back of this truck.
- Please just stop, okay?
Please, please, just stop.
- Whoo.
Hey, hold on, don't get
your panties in a ruffle.
I'm trying to give
you some hope.
(knife whistling)
Oh, well, this is my favorite.
I want you to meet Roger.
Roger was from Mississippi.
Roger was a good guy.
And I'll be quite
honest, I miss Roger.
(haunted laughing)
We toured around America
for six months.
- I could be like Roger.
- (laughing) Well,
there you go, Roger,
you're dead and you're
still inspiring people.
Thank you, man.
(mouse squeaking)
(victim gasping)
(knife banging)
Whoo.
(knife whistling)
(footsteps thudding)
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- Hey.
- Please, please,
please, please, please.
Wait, wait.
- This is something I like
to do every once in a while.
- Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Let's talk about
this, please, please.
- Hey.
- Stop,
just please stop.
- Now show me
those pretty little whites.
(victim screaming)
Now show me those
pretty little whites.
- Help me.
On a rainy Monday
I feel it inside of me
- Whoo.
- Las Vegas, here we come.
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
(Student 1 laughing)
- Whoo.
(indistinct chattering)
(Student 1 laughing)
(indistinct chattering)
- (laughing)
- Whoo.
(truck engine whirring)
(students laughing)
(indistinct chattering)
- (sighing) Now, that's
what I'm talking about.
Thank you.
- This place is
pretty sweet, man.
- I know, can we just live here?
(students laughing)
- I wish.
(chimes dinging)
(door slamming)
Change my mind
(pen clicking)
- Hey, what can I get ya?
- Well, gimme two cheeseburgers
and two chocolate
shakes to go, Trixie.
- [Trixie Sue] You got it?
(footsteps clopping)
- Mm.
- Creepy dude.
(Student 1 laughing)
- Mason, stop, I
think he heard you.
- Sorry.
- Um, I can't believe
we're done with school.
(laughing) I can't believe
we're all moving to Vegas.
Can't believe we're all going
to the same college.
(students cheering)
- I know, right?
It's a dream come true.
I'm so happy we're
all going together.
- Mm, that's right, baby.
(lips smacking)
- [Mason] Yes?
- Don't even think
about kissing me.
- Yeah, right, you're
like a sister to me.
(students laughing)
- Gross.
(bag rustling)
- [Trixie Sue]
Here you go, love.
(students laughing)
- [Mother Trucker] Tell
you what, there you go.
(coins rattling)
Keep the change.
You kids have a
good time in Vegas.
(laughing) Whoo.
(cash register dinging)
(Student 1 laughing)
- What the fuck?
- Wow, super-creepy dude.
- Two milkshakes?
He got food for two,
but there was no one
else in the truck.
- I mean, I get
two cheeseburgers,
but two shakes?
(Student 3 scoffing)
- He must really
like milkshakes.
- What if he has someone
locked up in the
back of his semi?
Dun, dun, dun
(Student 2 laughing)
- Shut up.
(Student 1 laughing)
- Whoo.
- Whoo.
- I need to buy all of that.
(truck engine roaring)
(heavy music)
(truck horn honking)
(truck engine roaring)
(victim faintly screaming)
(ominous music)
(chains rattling)
[Mother Trucker]
Whoo, mm, mm, mm.
(laughing) I got us some food.
(bag rustling)
I got us some shakes, burgers.
I suggest ya eat up,
gonna need your strength.
- I can't reach.
- Mm, these shakes are good.
(shake slurping)
World famous, you know?
And these burgers, (laughing)
they're to die for.
(chains rattling)
Mm, mm.
- Chained up.
- (laughing) This is so good,
you've got to try this.
- Are you fucking deaf?
I said, "I can't reach."
- Well, suit yourself,
but you really
need the strength.
You may have some new
friends coming pretty soon.
(laughing) Bye-bye, now.
We got a long
journey ahead of us.
- I can't eat when you
took my fucking teeth.
(Mother Trucker laughing)
Fuck.
- I'm sure you'll figure
something out.
Mm, these are so good.
(doors rattling)
(doors squeaking)
- Fuck.
Fuck him. (grunting)
He thinks he's so fucking funny.
Ow.
Fuck you, Hailey. (laughing)
Don't fucking judge me.
(victim laughing)
Fuck you, Tyler.
(fly buzzing)
(truck engine roaring)
Okay. (sighing)
(victim grunting)
Fuck!
(heavy music)
(victim grunting)
Okay.
(victim grunting)
(victim laughing)
Yeah.
Five bucks to get you high
Get you high
Split the line with plastic
Just as easy as
a vending machine
Dispensing disaster
Dispensing disaster
(students laughing)
- Ah, yeah, yeah.
(car engine roaring)
- Oh, what are you doing?
- [Student 2] Whoo.
- Whoa. (laughing)
(Student 2 screaming)
Stop. (laughing)
- Whoo.
- Get used to it, babe,
we're going to Vegas.
- Oh my God.
- Hey, what'd you
get from the diner?
- Oh, I got this
awesome metal lunchbox
and this badass trucker hat.
- Sweet.
- Yeah.
(truck horn honking)
Hey, maybe you
should flash him too.
(students laughing)
- Whoa. (laughing)
(truck engine roaring)
(students laughing)
(Student 3 screaming)
- I just flashed the
trucker from the diner.
(Student 3 screaming)
(students laughing)
(truck engine whirring)
(garbled radio chattering)
(car engine roaring)
I, I, I, I don't
trust you at all
- Oh, we gotta get gas soon.
- Just love this hat.
(car engine whirring)
- All right, who's driving next?
I need a break.
- Uh-uh.
- I will.
(Student 1 grunting)
- All right, cool, you
can pump the gas too.
(keys rattling)
(Student 2 laughing)
- [Mason] I got it.
- (laughing) I'm gonna go
and pay for the gas, right?
20 bucks.
- I'm gonna get some snacks,
do you guys want anything?
- Yeah, get me a bag of chips.
- Mm-hmm.
- I'm good.
- I'm gonna find the
little girl's room.
- [Mason] Oh, it's
around to the right.
(Student 2 laughing)
- [Customer] I can believe it.
(customer laughing)
- 20 on one, please.
- I only got one pump, man.
- Oh, oh, okay.
- Sure, $2.
(customers laughing)
(phone ringing)
(heavy music)
Thank you.
(truck engine whirring)
(toilet flushing)
(door squeaking)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(Student 2 gasping)
- Shit, man, you scared me.
- It's not my intentions,
but what's your name?
- Sorry, dude, I gotta go.
(wall banging)
- (laughing) With me?
- Fuck outta my way.
(wall banging)
(Student 2 panting)
- [Mother Trucker] Whoo.
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(Student 2 grunting)
Good times, whoo.
- So why haven't you
and Mason hooked up yet?
- What? No.
I don't know,
he's like a brother to me,
it would ruin our friendship.
- (scoffing) The friend zone,
(laughing) your lame.
(Student 3 laughing)
That's trash.
(chimes dinging)
(door squeaking)
(door slamming)
(students laughing)
- [Student 1] Yeah, just.
- [Student 3] Yeah, it is so
nice with the top down now.
(students laughing)
Thinking about you
- I know you didn't
want anything,
but I got you some chips.
- Thank you, Angel.
- Alexis not come back yet?
- No, not yet.
Wants to set me free
- [Angel] How are you?
- [Mason] I'm good, how are you?
- [Angel] I'm good.
- All right, Mason,
I'll be right back.
Hell yeah
I would die for you
(door knocking)
- Alexis.
Hey Alexi...
(ominous music)
Shit.
(suspenseful music)
Move the fuck over, I'm driving.
- Okay, where's Alexis?
- What the fuck, Ethan?
- She's gone.
- What do you mean,
"She's gone?"
(care engine starting)
- I don't know, there's
blood everywhere, okay?
She's gone, someone took her.
- [Angel] We have to call 911.
- We can't, it said,
"Do not call the cops,"
in blood on a note.
- Well, what do we do?
- It was that creepy
fucking trucker.
There's nobody else here,
he just left a little bit ago.
- Which way did he go?
- I wasn't paying attention,
but I think he might've
been following us.
Maybe he's going to Vegas too.
I think he went that way.
(car engine roaring)
I would die for you
[Mother Trucker] I didn't
have a lot of time with you,
ha, ha, so I'm gonna have
to put a little distance
between me and your friends.
Then I'll introduce you
to all of my friends.
I think you'll like my friends.
I think you'll like me too.
(garbled radio chattering)
- Here's your change.
- Thanks.
- Yo, man, why don't you
go clean the shitters?
- Fuck!
- [Gas Station Attendant]
Hurry the fuck up.
(customer laughing)
- Yeah, yeah.
Fucking bullshit, man,
I always have to
clean the shitters.
Why don't you fucking
clean the shitters?
Fuck.
(upbeat music)
(door banging)
Fuck.
- Fuck.
[Mother Trucker] You're
very pretty. (laughing)
You're just like
the rest of 'em.
(Student 2 grunting)
You're gonna have to learn
to get along.
I don't even know you
and you flashed me.
Whoo.
(siren wailing)
(ominous music)
- [Detective Tiny] (laughing)
All right, have a seat.
- Why the fuck you
gotta put him here?
- He likes you.
- Get outta here.
(laughing) The fuck?
- Shit.
- Fucking birds.
(phone ringing)
Yeah.
(garbled radio chattering)
(detective sighing)
- (sighing) Birds.
(detective laughing)
(door knocking)
- Super Cooper, Ford.
- [Detective Ford] What's up?
- Captain's pissed.
You guys done
fucked up this time.
- What's up his ass?
- Good to see you, big guy.
- Oh, fuck off, Ford.
Actually, Cooper, you're cool.
Um, yeah, he is pissed at you.
He said something about
gay, Ford, he hates you.
- [Detective Ford] No, no, I.
- What'd the memo say?
"He took all the gay."
You took all the gay.
He's pissed, and
he's an ally, bro.
Anyways, Super
Cooper, missing co-ed,
got another case, deal with it.
- Another missing girl?
- Yeah, nabbed at a gas station.
Let's go check the
security footage.
- Hey, Cooper,
you know I'm not gay, right?
- (laughing) Whatever
you do in your own time.
(shameful music)
(phone ringing)
(door squeaking and slamming)
(heavy music)
(bag rustling)
[Angel] We can't do this alone,
we need to call the cops.
[Mason] I know,
we really should.
- We can't, he might hurt her.
- What if we can't find her?
- What if we call the
police and he kills her?
We can't.
- She could be anywhere.
- Fuck!
We will find her, we have to.
- If we don't find
her by tonight,
we need to call the police.
- Fine, one night.
We call tomorrow if
we can't find her.
(chips crunching)
(static whirring)
[Detective Cooper] Right there.
(garbled radio chattering)
There's our suspect,
and another female victim.
(chips crunching)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
- They're headed north.
(chips crunching)
- Vegas.
(heavy music)
[Mother Trucker] Whoo, I got
a spot reserved just for you.
(Alexis grunting)
- (laughing)
Alexis, come on now,
say hi to your new
roommate, Taylor.
Taylor, don't be
rude, say hello.
[Taylor] Hey.
(elbow smacking)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
- Whoo.
- Bye-bye. (laughing)
- Whoo.
Where you think she's going?
Tow hook or shovel?
- Fuck you!
- Shovel, it is, whoo.
(Alexis panting)
Where you at, little rabbit?
There you is, little bunny.
Ready or not, here I come.
Whoo.
(Alexis panting)
This is the part where
you're supposed to fall down.
They always fall down.
Huh, plan B.
(shovel clanging)
(rock whooshing)
(rock smacking)
(Alexis grunting)
Oh shit.
That knocked her out.
Now I gotta drag her
back to the truck.
Don't need no shovel no more.
(shovel scraping)
(ominous music)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
Yeah, I got the perfect
spot reserved just for you.
(Taylor coughing)
I think you and Taylor are
gonna get along just fine.
(Taylor gasping and coughing)
(chain rattling)
- Please don't. (sighing)
- Relax now.
- Water.
(Alexis sighing)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(Taylor coughing)
- Water.
- Give her some water.
(chains rattling)
(Taylor gasping)
Give her some water.
- Water.
- (laughing) Morning, sunshine.
(Taylor groaning)
All right.
- Give her some water.
- (laughing) All right,
I'll give her some water.
I guess with the
two of you alive,
things will be a little
bit more entertaining.
(Taylor coughing)
Your turn, little
bloodsucking vampire.
- My friends are coming for me.
- Oh, I have no
doubt they're coming,
and I bet those pussy
little friends of yours
told the police about me too.
I guess they might
take a rain check.
You and Taylor have to
get to know each other.
I guess we better get trucking.
(Taylor laughing)
Time to get trucking.
Whoo.
- What the fuck is this?
(truck engine roaring)
- It's a fucking nightmare,
that's what it is. (laughing)
- How long has he
had you in here?
(Taylor laughing)
- I don't know, like three
weeks, I think. (laughing)
- [Alexis] Are those?
- Dead bodies? Yeah. (laughing)
Yeah, he's told me
all their stories.
No one makes it
out alive though.
No one makes, no one,
no one survives. (laughing)
- Who the fuck is he?
- [Taylor] I don't
fucking know. (laughing)
He likes to be called
Mother Trucker. (laughing)
Mother Trucker.
- Fucking stupid name.
- [Taylor] (laughing)
Tell me about it.
He's about to file your teeth.
- What?
- Like a vampire? (hissing)
(Alexis sighing)
(Taylor laughing)
- WTF?
- Yeah, he, he's fucked.
Yeah, trust me,
better believe God
when I tell you
that you better just
cooperate with him.
That's how I survived
this long. (laughing)
- How the hell am
I gonna do that?
- [Taylor] I don't know, but
for the love of God, just try.
(Taylor laughing)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
- My, my boyfriend
will be looking,
my friends.
Mm
You have friends? (laughing)
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
That's nice, you got friends.
Mm, mm, mm
(Taylor coughing)
You are insane
'Cause you've been strong
(indistinct)
- [Angel] You need to calm down.
- Holy shit, that's the semi.
[Mason] - You know, I hate
to burst your bubble, guys,
but we're in a convertible
and he's in a semi.
- Just cut him off.
- That trucker is nuts.
One sideswipe and we're done,
and Alexis is gone.
- He's right.
We have a full tank of gas,
we can follow him 'til he stops.
- Don't get too close.
(truck engine roaring)
(car engine roaring)
You've got it solved
and you give it away
(truck engine roaring)
(tires screeching)
Not fair
You live life
You listen
(garbled radio chattering)
Threw it all away
But you'll never
show it back
- His light's out.
I think he's asleep,
she's not in there with him.
That's what I'm dying for
- She's gotta be in
the back, I'll go.
- I'm coming with you.
- Okay, I guess I'll
just stay here then.
- [Ethan] Just keep an
eye out for the trucker.
- All right, keep it
on, but it's loud as shit.
(footsteps crunching)
- [Ethan] All right, stay here.
(truck clanking)
(footsteps thudding)
(suspenseful music)
(door clanking)
(door creaking)
(Ethan coughing)
(door banging and squeaking)
(Ethan coughing)
(fly buzzing)
Oh my God, the smell.
- Ethan?
- (grunting) Holy fuck.
Alexis.
- Help me.
Taylor too.
She needs a hospital
so bad. (groaning)
- Where, where's the keys?
Where's the key?
- Mother Trucker has 'em.
- Fuck, Mother Trucker?
Stupid fucking name.
(Alexis groaning)
(truck engine whirring)
- [Angel] Holy shit, Alexis.
- Shh.
Quiet, he's napping.
(fly buzzing)
(Taylor coughing)
(car engine whirring)
- Come on, guys, hurry up.
(flies buzzing)
- I'm gonna go get my
tire iron from the car.
We will get the keys, I promise.
I'll be right back for you.
(truck engine starting)
For you both.
(truck engine roaring)
Oh shit.
Angel, go, go.
(truck engine roaring)
- Go, go, go, go, go, go, go.
- What?
- It's like a fucking torture
chamber in that truck.
Mason, go.
(car engine roaring)
(chains rattling)
(fly buzzing)
(truck hissing)
(truck engine roaring)
(Detective Cooper and
Detective Ford laughing)
- It's like.
- Someone was having
a little bit too much fun.
- [JFK] Will rest the
final success or failure
of our course.
(door slamming)
(dog barking)
- Hey, uh.
- Since this country
was founded.
- Smart guy,
you have the lights on.
- Each generation
- Oh, that's not how you turn
the lights off. (laughing)
- Of Americans has been.
- Where the hell
did you book us?
- It looked a lot
more modern online.
- Yeah, I'll take
care of the next res.
- It had one star,
it's the best, right?
- I am so done.
(dog barking)
(people faintly chattering)
- I thought it was romantic.
(door slamming)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
Brought you a dog.
It's all I could find. (sighing)
This is all that was open.
What's up? (munching)
- I thought that I'd go through
the surveillance footage again,
see if I can find
something I missed.
(keys clicking)
(laptop beeping)
There, the Mustang,
I think the missing
girl is with them.
(sighing) Call it in.
I need to know
who owns that car.
- Copy that.
I'm gonna take care
of it in the morning.
You, uh, gonna eat that?
- No, I'm good.
- I'm gonna head to bed.
Night.
- Why can't I just
say, "Zoom in,"
like in the movies?
Enhance.
(laptop beeping)
Fuck.
[Ethan] - I need to see if
I can find anything in here
to use as a weapon.
[Alexis] - I love you.
- I love you too, babe.
It's gonna be okay.
(tires screeching)
(truck banging)
I'm sorry, this guy's fucked.
(suspenseful music)
Oh shit.
Aw, yeah, I'm about "Walking
Dead" this motherfucker.
[Taylor] - He prefers
Mother Trucker.
Okay?
- What?
- Mother Trucker. (laughing)
- Okay.
Well, I'm gonna "Walking
Dead" this Mother Trucker.
Wow, that's dumb.
Now we wait.
(camera whirring and beeping)
(truck engine roaring)
(car engine roaring)
(garbled radio chattering)
(radio beeping)
(garbled radio chattering)
(frequency whirring)
(radio beeping)
(garbled radio chattering)
(shotgun clicking)
(truck engine roaring)
(heavy music)
(tires screeching)
(truck hissing)
(garbled radio chattering)
[Ethan] - This is it.
(truck hissing)
[Mother Trucker] - Whoo.
[Mason] - Shit, he has a gun.
[Angel] - Fuck.
(gun clicking)
What do we do?
(gun blasting)
- Had one in the barrel.
(Alexis screaming)
- [Ethan] Oh fuck. (grunting)
(car engine roaring)
- Come on.
- Run him over.
(car engine roaring)
- Oh yeah.
(Mother Trucker screaming)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(gun clicking)
- (laughing) Welcome
to the party.
Whoo, looks like we
got some more guests.
Why don't you step
into the lobby
and sign my guestbook?
Don't you get no ideas, hero.
(ominous bell ringing)
I'll blow her brains
all over this shitty upholstery.
Comprende, amigo?
- Don't shoot, don't shoot.
- So we are at capacity.
(chain clanking)
So these bodies in here,
they're probably
gonna slide around.
Hope that's not too
traumatizing for y'all.
(ominous bell ringing)
I'm about to move locations,
so I need you all
to shut the fuck up
so I can get some sleep.
And I suggest you guys do too,
because we got a
long day tomorrow.
- I'm going to bleed to death.
- You should've
thought about that
before stealing someone
else's property.
See, I got every right
to defend my property
with lethal force.
(ominous bell ringing)
(chest slamming)
This here,
this is my baseball bat.
Maybe next time,
you'll think twice.
- Fuck you.
You've been kidnapping,
murdering people,
torturing people.
How the fuck is
that any different?
(Mother Trucker laughing)
Seriously, bro.
(footsteps thudding)
- (laughing) You got me there.
(Ethan screaming)
- Oh.
- [Mother Trucker]
(laughing) Woohoo.
Oh yeah.
(Ethan groaning)
Aw, come on now,
let take care of that for ya.
(bandage tearing)
That way, you don't bleed out.
I don't want you to
miss all the fun.
(laughing) And you know what?
(Ethan grunting)
That's why I'ma kill you first.
Then you, then you. (laughing)
I'm getting bored of your ass.
- Eat my ass.
- And you, and I tell you what,
well, I may just
keep you forever.
- Don't you fucking touch her.
Don't you fucking touch her.
(suspenseful music)
- And that's why
you going first.
I can already tell
you're gonna annoy
the shit outta me.
You ain't last about two days.
Sleep tight,
children, sleep tight.
Good day to kill some teenagers.
(door creaking)
(door slamming)
[Detective Ford] - Brought
you the continental.
(Detective Cooper laughing)
And that license
plate you had me run,
comes back for one
Ethan McIntyre,
and they found it on
the side of the road.
[Detective Cooper]
- Nice work, Ford.
- I do what I can.
(pastry crunching)
You really have to try
one of these pastries.
- Let's go.
(Detective Ford sighing)
- [Detective Ford] I got it.
(heavy music)
- See if there's
any keys inside.
(door creaking)
(doors slamming)
There's huge tire tracks
leaving the scene.
- There's no keys.
- Well, they definitely
came to a quick stop,
they were chasing something.
There's only one set
of boot tracks here.
Maybe they were trying to run
someone down and missed 'em.
- Is there any blood?
- No.
No damage to the car at all.
These kids, I think they were
trying to save their friend,
but I think he has
all four of 'em now.
- That's not good.
- No, but we're on
the right track,
we just need to
get this guy quick.
No plates to go on,
no ID, no positive
on the trucker.
We need to catch this
guy before it's too late.
- Can't we trace his truck
or maybe his cellphone?
(fingers snapping)
- Kid's cellphone,
run the kid's cellphone.
(siren blaring)
Speaking of kids,
why is yours with us?
- Taylor didn't show
up this morning.
Think I'm gonna have to
get a new babysitter,
I haven't seen her in weeks.
(siren blaring)
- Whoo.
(laughing) Whoo.
(garbled radio chattering)
Bye-bye, cellphones.
(garbled radio chattering)
Don't need those no more.
(phone beeping)
- They're sending
another unit over
to preserve the crime scene.
We have a hit on the cellphones.
- Let's roll.
- Wanna get some pizza?
- No, buckle up.
(garbled radio chattering)
- Buckle up.
[Mason] - Ethan, you okay?
[Ethan] - Lost a lot of blood,
I'm not feeling
too hot. (laughing)
- Hang in there, man.
He took our hands, but
we still got our feet.
- (laughing) Speak
for yourself, bro.
- (sighing) Shit, sorry, man.
(Taylor coughing)
- [Alexis] Shit, shit, Taylor.
(Taylor gaping and coughing)
- I, I can't.
(Taylor coughing)
(Taylor grunting)
- No way.
We're going to get out
of here, all of us.
Taylor, Taylor.
- [Angel] Is she dead?
- I don't know,
I think so.
Fuck.
- [Angel] Is she dead?
- Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
he's coming again.
(door banging)
- Did you miss
me, motherfuckers?
- Help, help, help.
- Help, help me.
- Help, help.
- Scream all you want,
I like it like that.
Ain't nobody hear you for miles
'cause we're off the road.
Ain't nobody can hear
you scream in here.
I like it when you guys scream.
What the?
What the?
That's a damn shame.
I like 'em better
when they're alive.
(Taylor thudding)
With that adrenaline pumping.
Man.
Well, I guess you're next.
(kick thudding)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
I suggest.
(wall banging)
(Mason grunting)
You try that again.
Try that again
and I'll cut the legs off
your girlfriend over here
and hang her by her
arms and make you watch,
make you watch her bleed.
You understand me?
- (gurgling) Yes.
- I can't hear you.
- Yes.
- You behave yourself.
(Angel whimpering)
Name?
I said, "Name?"
Motherfucker.
- Ethan.
- [Mother Trucker] Yeah.
- My name is Ethan.
- Leave him the fuck alone.
(bat whooshing)
- New rule,
any one of you motherfuckers
make a damn noise,
get a baseball swing
to the fucking head.
(Angel crying)
And I'm not talking
about that T-ball shit,
I'm talking about a
swing to the fence.
So sit back and
shut the fuck up.
See, this is a hobby for me.
I guess your next.
So sit down, I'm
trying to work here.
- Please, my family,
they have money.
Just call them, they will pay.
- You think I care about money?
I got money.
- So what do you want?
- What do I want?
(ominous music)
I like to look
in the eyes of
another human being
and watch the soul
drain from their body.
(thunder rumbling)
That's what I want.
- You're a fucking psycho.
- Well, that's just hurtful.
- [Ethan] Were you abused
as a child or something?
(footsteps thudding)
- Hey, you little bastard,
stay outta the fucking fridge.
(fridge door slamming)
- No.
(bat clanking)
(Ethan grunting)
- [Mother Trucker]
Stay out the fridge.
- (grunting) Fuck.
- Stay out the fridge.
- Fuck, what?
- It's not your
fault, you're hurting.
- [Mother Trucker]
Shut the fuck up.
- No.
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(Alexis screaming)
- [Mother Trucker] I hate liars.
That's nothing, liars.
(truck banging)
- You need some
serious counseling.
- Shut the fuck up.
Why'd you have to
bring up my past?
(heavy music)
I'm trying to move on.
I know I'm fucked up.
(Ethan panting)
- Look, (panting)
just let us go.
We can get you help.
- That's a lie, liar.
I hate liars.
They might wanna put
me in a mental ward,
put me in prison, lock me up.
Throw away the key.
Put me in a straight jacket.
You're so full of shit, Ethan.
Yes, liars need to be
changed from the inside out.
Oh yeah, liars
need to be changed.
I will follow
(Alexis whimpering)
- How about I change you,
Ethan?
Time for an oil
change, motherfucker.
- What the fuck?
- No, no.
- [Mother Trucker]
Open up, sunshine.
Open wide.
(Ethan groaning)
Open that mouth.
Open wide.
(oil trickling)
(Ethan groaning)
(Ethan gurgling)
- No.
Ethan.
- (screaming) Stop.
- (groaning) Fuck.
Fuck, it burns. (gagging)
(Alexis screaming)
(Ethan spitting)
- Oh, that's nothing.
Open wide, sunshine.
- [Mason] No.
(match scratching)
(Mason screaming)
- Open that mouth.
Open.
- You're gonna,
you're gonna, you're gonna.
- You're gonna burn
your truck.
- You're gonna burn
your truck.
- [Mother Trucker] I'm
just fucking with ya,
I'm not gonna set
you on fire in here.
- Ethan.
- Damn, I didn't think
that'd actually work.
You're still alive. (laughing)
He's gonna be shitting
oil for a week.
(melodic music)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
And breathing, it's
gonna be a bitch.
Well, shit. (laughing)
(footsteps thudding)
Your turn.
What's your name?
- Angel.
- So tell me, Angel,
Angel, Angel, Angel, Angel,
do you believe in
angels, Angel, mm?
You better believe in angels,
because you're staring at
the devil's eyes right now.
This devil's gonna
clip off those wings
and drop you straight
into the fires of hell.
When I've lost it all
- [Mother Trucker]
So tell me, Angel,
do you still believe in angels?
- Yes. (crying)
- Look at me, bitch.
- Please.
- You know,
I'm getting tired of
people saying that,
it means nothing.
I'm sick of hearing it.
(Angel whimpering)
Are you having fun yet?
(wall banging)
(Angel whimpering)
(Ethan spitting)
- Oh, what's this?
I thought angels
supposed to be pure?
Another fucking liar.
Maybe I can help.
You know, mm-mm, hmm.
Now hold still.
(Ethan spitting)
(chest creaking)
Now normally, these are used
to brand horses and cows,
this is really gonna hurt.
(blowtorch hissing)
But I'm pretty sure
this'll burn that tattoo
right off your skin.
Burn.
(Angel screaming)
- No.
Get the fuck off her.
(Alexis screaming)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
- Stop.
- Well.
- I'm gonna fucking kill you.
- Now, I was just
gonna do one tattoo,
now I'm curious, do
you have any more?
- No.
- Got any more tattoos?
- [Mother Trucker] Then why,
what you trying to hide?
Well, oh, got another one, huh?
How about we burn that one too?
Guess we gotta burn
this one too.
(Angel screaming)
- No.
- I'm gonna haunt you
in hell. (spitting)
- Anything else
you'd like to say?
- No.
- What's my name?
I want you to call
me Mother Trucker.
Oh, that's a good girl, yeah.
(Angel crying)
You having fun yet?
Smile, this could
be much, much worse.
Mason, right?
And how you doing, brother?
I know you've been
dying to join the party.
I like to keep it
fresh, keep it exciting,
like, "What is he
gonna do next?"
You tried to run me over
with your fucking car.
So how about we
have a little fun?
I got something special
for you, dumb fuck.
- That wasn't my car.
- (laughing) Not your car?
Like that's gonna change
a mother fucking thing.
(suspenseful music)
So why don't we just tie
that into this equation, boy?
I got something for ya
from my chest of tricks.
(battery thudding)
(ominous music)
(electricity sparking)
Well, shit, I've done a lot
of unimaginable
things to Taylor here.
I really thought she'd be
around a little while longer.
I'd say Ethan's
insides are on fire,
Angel has been branded.
Let's see, what am I
gonna do next? (laughing)
(electricity sparking)
Oh yeah.
- What are you gonna do,
attach those to my dick?
- (laughing) I ain't
got tweezers, boy.
(electricity sparking)
Now, Mason,
I'm not trying to fulfill
your sexual fantasies,
you sick fuck.
All right. (laughing)
(Angel whimpering)
- Get it over with.
- Yeah.
(electricity sparking)
(Mason screaming)
Whoo, yeah.
(Mason screaming)
You fry, I want
you to fry, sucker.
(Mason screaming)
That's it, boy, fry.
(Mason screaming)
Whoo.
(Mason groaning)
Whoo. (laughing)
Think you can take
a little more?
Whoo.
(Mason grunting)
I'm telling you, boy,
stop, stop bitching.
(Mason crying)
Whoo. (laughing)
Whoo, such a little pussy.
How's the heart doing?
Still beating,
take a little more?
- No, he's gonna kill me.
- We'll never know
unless we try.
(electricity sparking)
How you like that?
(Mason screaming)
- No, no.
- Yeah.
(Mason groaning)
Whoo.
(Mason screaming)
- Fucking bastard. (crying)
- There you guys go again,
lying through your
fucking teeth.
(electricity sparking)
I'm no bastard,
my parents were married
when they had me.
- Your parents dropped
you on your fucking head.
- Say something about
my parents again,
I dare you.
- They dropped you
on your fucking head.
(Mother Trucker screaming)
- Can't you see I'm trying
to sleep, go feed yourself.
(Mother Trucker crying)
- Stop crying, you little shit.
(knee thudding)
(Mother Trucker gasping)
(Mother Trucker screaming)
(electricity sparking)
- Listen to me,
you have no right
to talk about my parents,
you piece of shit.
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(punch thudding)
(heavy music)
You are a hurtful bunch
of ungrateful teenagers.
(laughing) You're
probably spoonfed
in your Hollywood mansion,
never a worry in your life.
Am I right, Alexis?
- You're right.
- [Mother Trucker] Finally,
some fucking honesty
around here.
Was that so hard?
- You don't have to do this.
- (laughing) Oh really?
Well, what are you
and I gonna do?
Ride off to Mexico
with a sunset together?
Get married?
Have some kids?
- If that's what you want.
- Well, I'm not too sure
how he's gonna feel
about that. (laughing)
- [Angel] Alexis,
what are you doing?
- I mean it, just the two of us.
- I know you're just
fucking with me,
just like these other liars.
Just maybe I may
entertain that idea.
I guess that means I gotta
be a little nicer to you,
but not your friends though.
- Whatever it takes, baby.
- Self-preservation.
Is it all a ruse to
save your own ass
while turning on your friends,
or is this the part
where the victim
sympathizes with their captors?
Good old case of, what
the fuck they call it?
Stockholm syndrome.
Well, if that's
the case, yay me.
Mm, mm.
Well, as much fun as
we've been having,
we've been sitting
here way too long.
Time to get trucking.
(footsteps thudding)
I'm sure someone's
looking for you dipshits
right about now.
(door banging)
[Detective Ford] -
Found another one.
It's broken.
[Detective Cooper] - This one
too. (garbled radio chattering)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
This is where we lost signal,
there's gotta be another
one around here somewhere.
- We've gotten so close.
I hate it when the trail ends.
- It's all fucking desert.
(truck engine whirring)
[Angel] - What the
fuck was that, Alexis?
Are you serious?
[Alexis] - It worked, didn't it?
- You didn't mean it, did you?
Ethan is barely alive over here.
- Of course I didn't.
What the hell else
was I supposed to do?
- Still, that was fucked.
[Mason] - Maybe I
should see if he's gay.
Fuck, I don't know.
At least one of us will
get outta here alive.
- [Alexis] I'm sorry, I
didn't know what else to do.
- We come to same to you,
(scoffing) and we get fucked.
[Ethan] - Leave her alone.
- Ethan.
Ethan, I was so scared.
- It's okay.
- Are you okay?
- It hurts so fucking much.
(Alexis sighing)
(truck engine roaring)
- (sighing) Just need
to get one of these off.
(Ethan grunting)
(chain rattling)
(chain snapping)
(Ethan exhaling)
(Ethan grunting)
(chain snapping)
(Ethan grunting)
(chain rattling)
Obliteration
We will
We will survive
Annihilation
(Ethan groaning)
(chain rattling)
- [Alexis] Ethan.
(Ethan groaning)
Wait a minute.
- Get me outta here, man.
(chain rattling)
- Fuck, they all need keys.
I sprang myself.
I'll be right back, okay?
Just gimme a second. (grunting)
Just gimme a second,
just wait here.
(Ethan grunting)
(chest creaking)
(ax whooshing)
This will do.
(chest creaking)
(Ethan grunting)
- Shit, hide, man.
(Ethan grunting)
(door creaking)
(flies buzzing)
(chain squeaking)
(truck banging)
(Ethan heavily breathing)
(bone snapping)
(Ethan grunting)
(Ethan groaning)
- Fuck.
(truck banging)
- [Mason] Ethan.
(door creaking)
(ax clanging)
(Ethan grunting)
(keys rattling)
(Ethan grunting)
(keys rattling)
(footsteps crunching)
(Ethan grunting)
(Ethan grunting continues)
Ethan.
- Oh yeah.
(Angel screaming)
- No.
- Motherfucker. (grunting)
- [Mason] You son of a bitch.
- Oh my fucking God.
- No.
(Alexis crying)
(Mother Trucker laughing)
No.
- What has God ever
done for anybody, huh?
(Mother Trucker laughing)
- [Ethan] Aw, no,
fuck. (grunting)
- You like that?
Who needs a god when
you got devils like me
roaming this earth,
cleansing it from no-good
fucks like yourself, boy?
(chain rattling)
- Leave him the fuck alone.
- (laughing) Bitch, I'm not sure
if I'm comfortable sharing
you with anybody else.
- [Mason] Ethan.
- Please, don't hurt him.
- I'm not sure he's got
much of a life left.
He's full of buckshot,
all scarred up,
can barely walk,
can't even move.
(chains rattling)
So I really think
he's got to go.
- Just let him.
- No.
- Just let him go.
- He's not gonna be walking
anywhere anytime soon,
trust me.
- [Ethan] Help, help.
- (laughing) Where do
you think you're going?
Nobody here to hear you.
(Alexis crying)
Nope,
nothing but coyotes
out here, son.
You're in the
middle of a desert,
what are you doing?
One thing you have
to understand, kid,
is I've been doing
this a long time.
I move from town to
town, state to state,
I'm good at this.
Nobody, I mean, nobody
has even been close
to catching me.
- You're going,
- (laughing) Going to what?
Are you gonna finish
that sentence?
Come on, Ethan, you
gonna finish it?
What are those last words?
The audience is dying to know.
(Mother Trucker screaming)
(blood splattering)
She's mine now.
(Alexis screaming)
- Ethan.
No.
(Angel crying)
(blood squirting)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
- I'ma need this back.
- [Mason] You son of a bitch.
- He's dead?
- Yeah.
- [Mason] No.
- [Angel] (crying) Please.
- [Mason] No.
- Well, you know, Alexis,
we could really Bonnie and
Clyde this motherfucker,
you know that?
(Ethan groaning)
- Yes, baby.
- Ethan.
- Anything for you?
- (sighing) Yeah,
I'm starting to like
this one. (laughing)
(Alexis laughing)
- She's 18, you sick fuck,
you're like 50.
- I don't think there's
an age requirement
for killing people.
(Angel whimpering)
(chains rattling)
- You son of a bitch.
(keys rattling)
- Can't forget these.
- Take me with you, I
wanna ride up front.
- All in due time.
You still got a long
way to earn my trust.
(Alexis crying)
Spend some time
with your friends,
and cherish these moments,
they don't last forever.
(Angel crying)
(heavy music)
Whoo, whoo.
(Mother Trucker whistling)
Oh yeah. (laughing)
(door slamming)
(truck engine roaring)
- [Wife] Fuck, sorry.
- [Husband] Just come on.
- [Wife] Fuck. (laughing)
- [Husband] Aw, God,
it looks like a spot over there.
- [Wife] Oh.
- [Husband] Fuck.
- Okay.
- Fuck.
- [Wife] Yes, okay.
- [Husband] Fuck, fuck, fuck.
- Okay, okay.
- Fuck, fuck.
- Okay.
- Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,
fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
(fly unzipping)
(husband sighing)
- What the fuck?
You know, I'd like
to get to the hotel
at some point today.
(urine splashing)
It'd be great.
(husband sighing)
- (laughing) You know you
have the smallest bladder
of anyone I've ever met?
- You knew that when
you married me, Karen.
(sighing) Fuck.
- Well, now you're just
peeing on someone's trailer,
don't be an asshole.
(husband groaning)
- Oh fuck.
Oh fuck, I just
pissed on a body.
- What, what?
- I just fucking pissed
on a body.
- Oh my God,
now you just pissed on me.
Right in the face.
Don't be mistaken
You're taken
My angel
(motorcycle engines whirring)
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
- Whoo.
Hey, hey, hey, hey
(motorcycle engines whirring)
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
[Detective Ford] - So you
urinated on the dead body?
(suspenseful music)
- Uh.
[Wife] - Yeah,
like, all over it.
[Husband] - More,
more around it,
like, a, like, a little bit on,
just mostly around the body.
(Karen sighing)
- So you urinated all
over the crime scene?
(Detective Cooper sighing)
- Why are you writing that down?
- Contamination, DNA.
- Seriously?
- Are we in trouble?
- Wait here.
- Fuck.
(upbeat music)
Damn, they make this
look easy on TV.
(Detective Ford and
Detective Cooper sighing)
- Holy shit.
- Holy hell, I'm
gonna. (gagging)
- Don't even think about it.
- [Detective Ford]
I'm gonna throw up.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
- Ethan McIntyre,
kid from the gas station
surveillance footage.
They must've found the trucker.
Log it.
(chest thudding)
God, this trucker's ruthless.
Call it in, get the coroner.
- 10-4.
I'm gonna need some
rest after this.
I'm 100% sure I'm gonna
need some serious therapy.
I mean, a lot of
serious therapy.
(suspenseful music)
- Okay.
- Hungry?
(Detective Cooper scoffing)
- No.
- Sushi?
(heavy music)
(motorcycle engines roaring)
(heavy music continues)
[Alexis] - Did you
guys hear that?
It sounded like some motorcycles
just parked behind us.
[Angel] - Should we scream?
[Mason] - I think so, that
could be our only chance.
- [Alexis] No, what
if he kills them too?
- They're bikers, they
kill people for fun too.
- It could be an old
couple, you don't know.
(motorcycle engine roaring)
(urine splashing)
- Is this a community pisser?
- It's a free country, ain't it?
- You got that right.
(fly unzipping)
- Anything to see around here?
We're just passing through.
- Nothing for miles.
(fly zipping)
- This a good place,
you could bury
somebodies out here.
- (laughing) You got that right?
- Fuck, I've pissed on my boot.
- Fuck it, we have to try.
Help, help.
- Help, help.
Help.
- Help.
- What the fuck is that?
- [Mother Trucker]
I, I can explain.
- Why the fuck you
got people screaming
in the back of your truck?
- Hold on a minute.
- [Biker 1] Get the fucking key.
- I can explain.
I found some illegals and
I'm taking 'em to ICE.
- You a long way from
the border, partner.
- Oh, hold on a minute.
Let me get my keys
from the truck
and I'll unlock the
back trailer for you
and I'll show you
all the Mexicans.
- Just get the fucking keys.
- [Mother Trucker]
Hold on, Fonzi,
I'm on it, I'm on it.
I got this, hold on.
- Why the fuck you
calling me Fonzi.
- [Mother Trucker]
Hold on, Fonzi.
(footsteps crunching)
(laughing) You are some
dumb motherfuckers.
- Is that right, bitch?
Try some way to
open that trailer.
- (laughing) Oh,
I'm gonna open it,
(laughing) but you
ain't gonna like
what you about to see.
- Stop fucking around, man.
We're gonna bash your
head against that trailer
and I'm gonna open
that trailer myself.
- I'm guilty of one
thing and that's lying.
You see, in this
circumstance, I kinda had to,
it's like slight of
hand, you get me?
I tell you what,
I'm gonna come
clean with you two,
I'ma clear my conscience.
There ain't no Mexicans
back there, no,
but there is some dead bodies.
We got Mason, Angel,
and woohoo, (laughing)
we got Alexis.
But I tell you what,
when I went to get the
keys to the trailer,
you two could've went to
your bikes and got your guns,
but no, you guys
stood around here
like a couple of rednecks
jerking each other off.
- Fucking dead,
I'm gonna rip you apart
with my bare hands.
(Mother Trucker laughing)
(gun clicking)
- [Biker 1] All
right, man, you win.
- [Mother Trucker] Not
so messy now that you two
would come to a gunfight
without a weapon.
- Whoa, hey,
we're just gonna ride outta here
and forget all about this.
- Well, you know that's
not an option, right?
(lunge whooshing)
(gun blasting)
(headbutt smacking)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(strikes smacking)
(Biker 1 grunting)
You stupid motherfucker.
(laughing) Hmm.
(Mother Trucker spitting)
Well, Fonzi, I never
killed bikers before,
but I'm killing two today.
I'ma mark that off my
bucket list. (laughing)
(gun clicking)
They call me Mother Trucker.
(gun blasting)
(heavy music)
(gun blasting)
- Fuck, I told you,
he fucking killed them too.
- What were we
supposed to do, Alexis?
- We can't give up.
- Ethan is dead,
whoever that was is dead.
This whole fucking truck
is full of dead people.
- Well, me and Mason are next.
You saved your own ass by
flirting with a mass murderer.
- I wanna live.
- We all do.
Alexis, we all do.
- Two bikers gunned
down, shotgun.
(garbled radio chattering)
Another unit's heading over
to secure the scene.
(laughing) Let's get down there.
- [Detective Cooper]
Let them deal with it,
we've gotta get
ahead of this guy,
we can't afford to stop.
- [Detective Ford]
Right, good call.
We'll go up to that spot
where we almost got both cars
stuck in the fucking dirt.
(garbled radio chattering)
Check it out.
(laughing) Where is he going?
(garbled radio chattering)
Oh man, we have to be careful
about that. (laughing)
I guess I should
just follow him.
(truck engine whirring)
Cooper, look, there's
a bloody hand print.
- [Detective Cooper]
Aw, check it out,
this is our killer.
- [Detective Ford] I'm not
playing chicken with that shit.
Should we get backup?
- [Detective Cooper]
There's no time, this is it.
- [Detective Ford] All
right, light him up.
- Go, go, go.
(siren wailing)
(truck engine whirring)
Put out the flashes.
(siren wailing)
- [Detective Ford] All
right, you dirty bastard,
pull over.
(door creaking)
(garbled radio chattering)
(door slamming)
- What seems to be
the problem, Officers?
- Hands in the air.
Put your hands in the air.
(garbled radio chattering)
Turn around
and back towards me slowly.
(footsteps crunching)
- What's this all about?
- Closer.
(garbled radio chattering)
On your knees.
(Mother Trucker sighing)
Hands behind your back.
Keep your gun on him.
- 10-4.
(door slamming)
(handcuffs rattling)
- You have
the right to remain silent.
(handcuffs clicking)
Anything you say
can and will be used against
you in a court of law.
You have the right
to an attorney.
If you cannot
afford an attorney,
one will be appointed to you.
Do you understand your rights
as I have read them to you?
- Sure thing.
I'm still wondering why
you even pulled me over.
(suspenseful music)
(flies buzzing)
- We found 'em.
- Help us.
Don't worry, kid,
we've got him detained.
Oh God, I'll be right back.
(door slamming)
Get up.
Get up.
(Mother Trucker groaning)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(truck banging)
(Detective Ford grunting)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(footsteps crunching)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(kicks thudding)
- Always wanted to
ride me a little piggy.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(strikes thudding)
(ominous music)
(heavy music)
Well, well, well,
welcome back, Detective Cooper.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
Do you smoke?
(Detective Cooper groaning)
- Wait.
- [Mother Trucker] Filthy habit.
- What the hell?
- I know.
I don't usually,
but I like to indulge
once in a while.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
You know, it's an addiction.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
For most of us,
once you to start,
you just can't stop.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
I guess you could
say it's like murder.
(ominous bell ringing)
Get a little taste,
you wanna get another,
then you lose your fucking mind.
And when the pack is empty,
then you want another.
- You're fucking crazy.
- So I've been told.
(Detective Cooper groaning)
I tell you what, Detective,
if you tell me the truth,
I won't pour this here gasoline
all over your partner.
(ominous music)
- Anything,
just don't hurt him.
- [Mother Trucker]
Did you call it in?
Did you call in my plate?
Did you call in me as a suspect?
(Detective Cooper laughing)
- Yeah, they're coming for you.
- Uh-oh, you hear that?
(laughing) I don't neither.
Nothing but peace
and quiet out here.
This old road,
nobody uses it anymore since
they built those new highways.
- You have nowhere to go.
(handcuffs rattling)
You're finished.
- You're lying.
(ominous bell ringing)
Lying right through those
pretty little teeth.
You know how I know your lying?
Police scanner, little piggy.
(garbled radio chattering)
You thought you could ride
in here and take me down.
You want to be the hero?
This is my profession.
Yeah, you didn't call in shit.
At one point, they're gonna
come here looking for you,
and they're gonna find you,
but I'ma be long gone.
I'm sorry for
monologuing so long,
I gotta get back to a barbecue.
(ominous music)
And guess what we're serving?
On the menu today,
we'll be serving up 100%,
certified, grade-A pig roast.
Any last words for
your partner, partner?
- I love you.
- Um, wait a minute.
(laughing) Wait a minute.
Were you two a thing?
(Detective Cooper crying)
I guess you two
won't have a bunch
of little piglets
running around,
rolling around in
little piglet shit.
Oh well, pretty irrelevant
now, don't you think?
Woohoo.
- I love you too.
I love you.
(lighter scratching)
So release the fire
The flames will
(fire crackling)
(Detective Ford thudding)
- A love they never knew
taken away at the hands
of a mass murderer
they were trying
to catch together.
Breathtaking, isn't it?
(fire crackling)
Poetic, isn't it?
Beautiful.
(Mother Trucker grunting)
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(Detective Cooper choking)
Yeah, go ahead.
Yeah, take that last breath.
Yes.
- I can't breathe.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
- [Mother Trucker] I'd
love to take you with us,
but as it stands,
I've reached my cargo capacity.
(forlorn music)
There's some things
I would like to do to
your lifeless corpse,
but Alexis might get
a little jealous.
I wouldn't want to
upset her at all.
(door creaking)
(door slamming)
(truck engine starting)
(truck engine roaring)
(forlorn music continues)
(Detective Cooper panting)
- Hey.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(dirt scratching)
Get the fuck away from him.
(Detective Cooper screaming)
(wind blowing)
(Detective Cooper sighing)
Oh fuck.
(handcuffs rattling)
(Detective Cooper grunting)
Dispatch.
(radio beeping)
Dispatch.
(garbled radio chattering)
Can anybody hear me?
Officer down.
Unknown location.
(garbled radio chattering)
If you don't fucking GPS
me, I'm gonna die out here.
(garbled radio chattering)
Fuck!
(heavy music)
(door creaking)
- It's getting a
little stuffy in here.
Any maggots forming
on Taylor yet?
Whoo.
- It smells so fucking bad.
- (laughing) Oh,
you'll get used to it.
Time for a little bonding time.
(fire crackling)
We should tell some stories,
don't you think?
I'll go first, this is
based off a true story.
There I was,
the police had me handcuffed.
The police were looking
for a few teenagers.
I kicked that female officer,
knocked her down,
then I handcuffed her
to her own cop car.
Got her cop buddy,
bashed his head in
right in front of her.
(laughing) Whoo.
Then I lit the
motherfucker on fire.
Yeah, that was, that was fun.
And then, after all that,
I choked that bitch.
Every last breath.
I also blew away a couple
of bikers on your behalf.
(fire crackling)
The moral of the story is, whoo,
I'm invincible,
I'm the devil himself.
- You're nothing,
you're a worthless
piece of shit.
- (laughing) Aw, Mason,
man, you don't learn, do you?
I just wanted to
have a good time,
relax, tell some stories,
and you gotta go mess
things up, don't you?
You ungrateful little punk.
(fire crackling)
I tell you what, (laughing)
tonight is a good time
for a sacrifice.
(ominous music)
- Mother Trucker, baby,
it's all good.
- Please, I'm sorry,
I won't do it again.
- Mm-mm.
Alexis, my darling,
take one of my knives.
(knife clattering)
And I want you to kill Mason,
or you kill Angel.
The choice is yours.
- What?
- [Mother Trucker]
Don't make me ask twice,
you either kill
Angel or Mason now,
you choose.
Alexis.
- That's not fair, you can't
make her choose like that.
- [Angel] Alexis, don't do it.
- [Mother Trucker] I'm
not gonna ask twice.
- Alexis, don't do it.
What are you doing?
Don't do it.
- I'm sorry.
- [Mother Trucker] Come on.
(Alexis grunting)
Whoo, yeah.
Again.
(blood splatting)
(Alexis grunting)
Again.
(Alexis grunting)
Yeah, again.
(Alexis grunting)
(Mason choking)
Whoo, yeah, I think I'm in love.
Whoo.
- Fucking bitch.
You killed him,
you fucking bitch.
- And you're still alive.
You're welcome.
- [Mother Trucker] Whoo.
(heavy music)
(car engine roaring)
(tires screeching)
(indistinct)
- [News Anchor] A
49-year-old unidentified man
went berserk last night,
opening fire with a 12-gauge.
(footsteps crunching)
[Concerned Driver]
- Are you okay?
(Detective Cooper grunting)
Oh my God, what happened here?
- (coughing) My partner,
he has the keys.
- Who?
- (sighing) The dead guy.
- He has the keys?
You don't have your own keys?
- [Detective Cooper]
Long story, keys.
(concerned driver sighing)
- Nope, can't do it.
- [Detective Cooper] If
you don't get the keys,
I'm going to die of heatstroke.
(concerned driver sighing)
- You can do this.
(guts squelching)
Hey, I think I found 'em.
(guts squelching)
(Detective Cooper grunting)
(concerned driver grunting)
(guts squelching)
- [Detective Cooper]
Everything okay over there?
(wolf howling)
- All good over here
with the dead guy.
(keys rattling)
Yeah, whatever
makes you dead,
Dead, dead, dead, dead
Don't worry your simple mind
It's already been
- Let me go get you some water.
(Detective Cooper grunting)
You'd be fucking dead
(Detective Cooper sighing)
(footsteps crunching)
- Thank you.
You literally saved my life.
- [Concerned Driver] No problem.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
This is terrible.
- Damn right.
He was a good cop.
- Here's my card
in case you need
like a witness or something.
- Yeah.
- [Concerned Driver]
I'm gonna go now.
I am so sorry for your loss.
(Detective Cooper sighing)
(car engine roaring)
(tires screeching)
(heavy music)
(Mother Trucker snoring)
- You fucking killed Mason.
- It was him or you, what
was I supposed to do?
- You know I'm already dead.
- I know.
- You need to convince
him to let us go.
- You know that's
not going to happen.
- Fucking hate you.
- That's too bad.
- He hasn't even touched you.
- Fuck off.
You have no idea
what he did to me
when it was just him and I.
- Did he rape you?
- I don't wanna talk about it.
- I didn't know.
You can tell me.
- I just killed one
of my best friends,
your future boyfriend,
you saw me do it.
Even if we fucking escape,
I'll rot in prison.
- No, no, no, no,
he made you do it.
I'm sorry.
I'm, (laughing) I'm fucked.
The shit we've been through,
the shit we've seen.
- If I have to go with
him to live, I'm going to.
I don't wanna die.
- What about me?
- I don't know.
- I don't wanna die.
(Alexis sighing)
I don't wanna die.
- Get some sleep.
I'll get us out of this misery.
(Mother Trucker snoring)
(chains rattling)
One way or another.
Just close your eyes.
(Mother Trucker snoring)
(Alexis sighing)
(chains rattling)
I'm sorry, Angel.
(chain whooshing)
(Angel gasping)
- Alexis, what are you doing?
Let me go.
- Trust me, trust me,
it's better this way.
(Angel screaming)
(Alexis grunting)
- [Angel] What are you doing?
Let me go.
(garbled radio chattering)
- Let her go.
(Angel whimpering)
- How did you find us?
- Fire.
- [Alexis] I promise this
isn't what it looks like,
I was just trying to put
her out of her misery.
- That's murder.
- She totally fucked up,
but he kidnapped all of us.
- Lying bitch.
Me make Alexis?
She had a choice to make,
she chose to kill Mason
to save her other friend.
She chose to save you.
- Put the cuffs on.
Girls, run.
- Kinda chained up here, lady.
- Bitch, didn't I
kill you already?
- Cuffs on.
I swear to God,
I will shoot you.
- Why don't we just
let bygones be bygones?
You go your way
and I'll go mine,
and I won't have
to kill you again.
- The girls are coming with me.
- What you think, girls?
You wanna go with
the pretty lady
with the bad sunburn,
or do you wanna go with me?
- Please, just let me go.
(gun clicking)
- Give her the fucking keys.
- Calm down, calm
down, little lady.
(keys rattling)
There you go.
Haunt your heart
'Cause you know that
you're living a lie
(Angel sighing)
(chains rattling)
And cross your heart
'Cause you know that
you're living a lie
- Alexis.
- [Alexis] I'm good.
- [Angel] What the
fuck are you doing?
You have to come.
- [Mother Trucker]
She's made her choice.
(gun clicking)
Still had one in the barrel.
(gun blasting)
- Run.
- You know, Alexis, you
wanna have some fun?
- I do.
That bitch fucked
with my boyfriend.
- [Mother Trucker]
Had one in the barrel.
(heavy music)
(footsteps crunching)
(truck engine whirring)
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna spread the word
all over this town
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna make you
scream and cry
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna spread the word
all over this town
Yeah, come on, motherfucker,
gonna break you down
Gonna make you
scream and cry
Get down
(heavy music continues)
(heavy music continues)
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Break it down
Down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Down, down, motherfucker,
now down, motherfucker
Get down
(ax smacking)
(heavy music)
Tie me down if
you're afraid to see
What's inside the
darkest parts of me
Oh, something
deep inside of me
That's not inside of you
Oh, can you stop the
evil spilling through
Excuse me, sir
Please help me
fight the feelings
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I said excuse me, sir
My sanity is leaving
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I'm so alone
Got nowhere left to hide
I cut so deep
Just to feel alive
Thoughts so up and down
The voices tell
me what to do
Can you stop the
evil spilling through
Excuse me, sir
Please help me
fight the feelings
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I said excuse me, sir
My sanity is leaving
Oh, you can't just
send me on my way
With pockets full of pills
I am the evil that you fear
I am what you can't
see in the mirror
You can't just
send me on my way
You can't, you can't
Pills, pills, pills
You can't, you
can't, you can't
(heavy music continues)
- [Mother Trucker]
Whoo. (laughing)
(heavy music)
Exactly what you wanted
White doves haunt me
It's the pain
no one else sees
White doves come
from up above
Share with me
your darkest love
Well, that's too bad
That you're so sad
(heavy music continues)
Exactly what you wanted
Get your perfect
White doves will
do you no harm
Well, that's too bad
That you're so sad
(heavy music continues)
(heavy music continues)
Exactly what you wanted
(heavy music continues)
(heavy music continues)
Why
Naked all alone
The sea is parting
Waiting for your
final departure
I can see it's
getting bigger
Angry as it's digging deeper
I can see it's
getting bigger
Angry as it's digging deeper
Why
Why
Why
Why
Finally don't have
to listen to you
One last breath and
never speak again
Come closer, let
me hold your hand
Can't even whisper
It's over now
Why