Guys at Parties Like It (2024) Movie Script

1
[rousing music]
Ay, Ay, ya
You people move to slow
Fuck green on red I go
But love I got my hoes
But you still love me though
Fallen, no I aint broke
You thought I was an angel
What do you want to do to me?
Such a freshman.
What's your fantasy?
What do you mean?
You know what I mean, pledge.
See, I have a thing for guys like you.
Like me?
You know, inexperienced.
It's okay, Brad.
I like that.
This way you'll learn good habits.
There you go.
Now that you know my little secret, what's yours?
Oh, come on, Brad.
Just tell me what turns you on.
You're pretty open to this type of stuff, aren't you?
I like to try everything at least once.
Sometimes twice.
Just tell me what you want me to do to you.
Anything you want.
Okay, dude.
Not really into that rough her up casting couch bullshit.
Hit me.
Yeah, okay.
You're serious?
You're fucking with me, right?
Okay, I'm really going to do it.
Last chance.
Oh, my God, are you okay?
Harder.
I said harder.
Oh, my God. What the fuck, Brad?
Like I deserve it.
Did you just fucking cum?
Yes.
That outfit just screams fuck me.
Outfits don't scream anything, Mags.
Except for yes, Frat Daddy.
I'm so wet.
Why aren't you all belled up for the ball tonight?
I have sober sister duty.
Ah, that sucks
Yeah, well, it's safer then getting into an Uber drunk at 2am, so I'm happy to oblige.
Hey, call me later if you need a ride, after getting all that vitamin D, honey.
I'll be home all night.
I'm missing the party.
Oh, my God.
Tell Tony I hate him. Bye. Have fun. Love you.
Get that video off your phone.
How the fuck did you get that video on?
Because I recorded on the security cameras.
Do you want me to speak?
Do you speak English? Supposed to.
You don't fucking film people. Oh, yeah?
Do you realize how much money you get off of these?
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Just delete the fucking video, Kyle.
Bitches.
Am I right?
Can't live with them.
[brooding music]
[dance music]
I'm gonna get a beer.
Move Kyle, get out the way
Mary, Mary, quite contrary my, how your garden grows.
Adding yet another rose to your collection.
Why? You jealous?
I would rather eat the vomit you left
outside an hour ago.
Moni-Cunt. Good to see you.
Mary, are you doing okay?
No. Get off me.
Tell me, Monica, did you ever get tired
of putting peanut butter on your pussy and
letting this bitch lick it off?
I was just trying to help.
And by bitch, you know I mean female dog.
Because this whole situation.
Listen, Mary, the only reason Brad is getting
anywhere near that death trap you call a pussy
is because he thinks you're a slam dunk.
A sure shot.
Plan B is plan A type of girl.
But trust me, you can't handle someone like Brad.
You don't want someone like Brad.
Even with all your experience.
Listen to you.
You just want me all to yourself.
You're disgusting, you know that?
Yes, the girl that wants to eat my vomit.
Mary, just listen to me.
I'm trying to help you.
He's a fucking horny creep freshman.
And you're wasted.
Didn't he fuck you?
Come again?
I said I heard Brad fuck you, Trixie.
Yeah, because you got to lose.
Fucking vagina.
And after he kicked you to the curb, you got so
drunk you let Tony hit it like a bean bag.
Plus, we all know you want some of this.
You know what, Mary?
Have fun with Brad.
I will.
Jesus, Mary and Joseph.
I can't take you anywhere without it getting ugly.
Shut up, Connor, she deserved it
Pretentious bitch.
Oh, yeah, totally.
You're the victim.
So what's the plan?
Grind up on Brad zilla so Trixie points screams
that who runs through the streets of Tokyo?
Yeah, something like that.
You fucking people.
What you drinking?
Rose, Duh
You know, I think she kind of likes you.
She's always trying to rub one out on you.
EW, don't be gross.
Tell that to your vagina?
Who designed those things anyway?
A DJ? Wicca wicca.
So what's your grand scheme for the evening Patron Saint Dick?
Oh, you know, the usual.
Bop around until one of these sudo straight boys gets
drunk enough let me drop my knees and worship.
Well lookie lu, Jesus have answered my prayers.
Ew, Rick the midi.
You know he's the one to try
to spread that rumor about me.
I know.
And what poetic irony it would be if your
gay best friend ran a train on him.
Good luck with the whole thing. Guys.
Who wants these shots?
Hey, Mary.
Hi, Kyle.
Oh, don't worry about me. I'm fine.
Because you knock me off the keg earlier. Whatever.
So you have some other girl to go make cry tonight?
Oh, that was just a misunderstanding.
You look really pretty, though.
Fuck off, Kyle.
It's called a compliment, you bitch.
[suspenseful music]
Word is, she's good to go.
Aint that right Connor?
Uh huh.
You're just telling me.
How Mary and Trixs.
Were about to have a bitch
brawl over our boy Brad here.
It's almost unbelievable.
You know what you got to do, pledge. Times a ticking
And you didn't hear this from me, but there was
this campus gossip post about how she let the better
half of the Lacrosse team rail her after they made playoffs.
Like that stripper at Duke did
Bullshit
Na, a true story, bro.
I know the guys who posted it?
That's what I'm talking about.
Sloppy sevens.
Didn't they rape that stripper?
That stripper from Duke, didn't they rape her?
Pledge
Tomato, potato
Just as long as you get that squash.
That's right.
Got exactly 3 hours to seal the deal
and swipe that V card, because as you
know, there are no virgins allowed to fly Delta
Trust me when I say you don't
want to leave the choice up to us.
It'll be humiliating.
Complete your pledge promise and the nights yours
Fail and we'll see just how bad you
want to be in this brotherhood.
Remember, Delta sees all,
So I will know if your lieing
Dismiss
Alright buddy
She's the one, she's good and ready
Why do I have to do this again, man?
You already told Rick about Trixie?
Yeah, bro, I don't think he's buying it.
Why not?
What if I, like, tell her to tell him or something?
Dude, I don't think it matters at this point.
And if you want to avoid the ritual, which, trust me, you
want to avoid, you'll man up and get the shit done.
Hey, hey.
Got this kid, okay?
Don't worry about the little cock tease Trixie.
Some bitches can't handle the freaky stuff.
Plus, trix are for kids.
You, my little brother, are about to become a man.
Right after you fuck Mary.
Maybe the old tiger can get on it too.
Feeding the bitches.
Listen, man, I promise you one thing.
With those shorts, Mary would never fuck you.
Bro, I don't think you what we meant by good to go.
Don't worry, baby Brad.
I'll put in a good work for you.
I won't be surprised that by the end of
the night we all got a little piece of Mary.
Hey, come on.
It's time to man up.
Yeah, okay.
You got this, kid.
Yeah, just like LeBron.
Slam dunk.
Like LeBron.
Like motherfucking LeBron.
Yeah, slam dunk
Fucking cunt.
Uh ohh.
What do you want, Brad?
Can we talk.
Isn't that what we're doing?
Come on, Trix.
You couldn't make me cum on anything.
So why the hell are you telling people we fucked?
I don't know, okay?
I guess I wanted to make you mad.
Oh my God, you are so weird.
Well, congrats, freshman.
I'm officially pissed.
And just what do you want with Mary exactly?
Nothing out of the ordinary.
Bullshit.
Trix, listen, I need you to tell them we hooked up.
You need to tell all the guys we hooked up.
I'm begging you. Okay.
There's this initiation ritual tonight and
all the brothers are talking.
Okay. Okay Okay
Don't let your brothers hear you spilling
Delta secrets or you'll have more than
just the ritual to worry about.
I can allude to a rendezvous if you
agree to leave Mary the fuck alone.
She really likes me.
She's drunk, Brad.
She's not going to fuck you.
I mean, yeah, she fucks almost
anything, but you're a pledge.
A stupid, fucking little twerp,
worthless piece of shit pledge.
We have rules against that.
Dude uh
Ew
If you want me to keep our little
secret, then you'll stay away from Mary and
any other girl at this fucking party tonight.
Is that understood?
Got it, you little pervert.
Got it, Trixie. Ow.
Even with a fake fuck, Brad, consent is sexy.
Now get the fuck out of here.
Christ.
My battery is dead.
Give me a fag.
Who wants to do body shots?
[rousing music]
Hey, hey, hey
Let's play a game, you guys.
Yeah, we could play Trivial Pursuit.
Shut up Kyle.
Never have I ever.
That game's only fun if you're a virgin.
Ain't that right, Brad?
How about truth or dare?
What are we in 8th grade?
I don't know,
Trixie, did you just lose your virginity?
Bitch.
Truth or dare?
Dare.
You fucking would?
I dare you to make out with Conner.
With tongue for 5 seconds.
GAY!
Good one, Mary.
Let's do this.
Come on, tiger.
Represent.
Ready to go? Come on. Come on. Do this. Represent. Tony.
Delta.
Get in there.
4, 3, 2, 1
Oh, yeah.
You better get used to
bending over faggotron.
All right, Trixs.
Truth or dare?
Truth.
Yo, I got this.
Is it true that you fucked Brad at the Alpha mixer?
I don't think who I do or
do not is any of your concern.
Clearly not.
She's a total Lezzy McGuire.
Says the slut all over Gordo.
Hey, Mary.
I dare you to go home.
Truth or dare, Mary?
Not your turn, Connie.
It wasn't Rick's either.
And since all your heterotypes insist on
ringing out all the fun with your
incestuous drama, truth or dare, Mary?
Dare.
I dare you to go upstairs with Brad.
[uplifting music]
Told you I'd get it open.
Yeah took you long enough. Whoa.
Why is the door locked?
It's a secret.
Delta brothers only area and a bedroom.
At least I'll have some privacy.
You coming?
I can't believe that stumbling cum
dumpster is going upstairs with him.
I tried to fucking warn her.
Yeah, dude.
I can't believe you made out with her.
Shut the fuck up, Monica.
What's your fantasy?
Don't even get me started on
that little bitch boy, Brad.
He just left me there hanging looking like an
idiot, trying to cover up his fucking lie.
Brad,
what the fuck?
Hey, watch the fist, Brock Turner?
I should just march right up there and
beat the cum out of him again.
Well, why don't you?
Ow, Brad stop.
Sorry.
Okay, let's just cool for a sec.
Wait. Fuck. Brad.
I said fucking no.
Isn't this what you want?
Is this what I want?
No, Brad.
This is what you want, clearly.
Four no's don't make a yes. Dude.
What?
We've all seen the post on campus gossip Mary.
Duke lacrosse team.
Wow, Brad.
Now I really want to fuck you.
Hey, guess what?
I'm allowed to change my mind.
You know, and that post wasn't even real.
Just some revenge porn rumor bullshit.
Because I wouldn't let Rick the Midi
fuck me after they made playoffs.
I'm not gay or anything, but that was hot
watching you and Tony make out.
Yeah, you like that?
You know what would be even hotter?
What's that, baby?
You're participating in the ritual again this year.
That's cute, but gang bangs
aren't really my kink anymore.
I'm much more DL guy nowadays.
Just think about it.
You think about it.
Watching you with all those guys.
I remember when you first came
into when you first came.
So you'll do it?
I'll think about it.
Time to come out of the closet
To get back to the party, king Kong
Calm down.
Are you going to say anything?
Sorry.
I couldn't hear you.
I said I'm sorry.
Good.
Fuck.
Fuck.
I'm so stressed about this fucking hazing.
The Greek community doesn't haze.
Pledging, then
Y ou get it.
Look, I don't know why I said that or believed it.
I'm a fucking idiot.
Yeah, you are.
Can you forgive me, please?
I'm really sorry.
Fine.
I guess you're kind of cute, and I'm
not fucking you right now, okay?
You don't have to do anything you don't want to Mary.
Here, let me get you some more beer.
I'll go with you.
No, it's fine.
I'll be right back.
Hey girl, hey
Hello, Mags.
What's up?
You dirty little slut.
Are you in someones bedroom?
What? No.
Well, yeah, maybe.
I told you we're asking for it.
Can we please agree to stop saying that?
We're just talking.
Okay?
Does he know that?
Wait, who is it?
His name is Brad.
Wait, that freshman.
Little bitch boy that Trixie beat the shit out of?
Hey, what are you doing in here, pledge?
Shut the fuck up, Kyle.
You know why I'm here.
I'm a brother.
You're a pledge. Don't forget that.
Just because you're about to get your little pirck wet.
Yeah, no one can see to get the
story straight, but yeah, that's the one.
It's not my first time.
Kyle, come on.
Delta sees all.
Remember that pledge.
I will, brother.
That's better. Now scuttle off.
Go slay that dragon.
We'll be gone by the time you get back.
Don't worry.
We'll be quick.
Got you.
Oh, my God.
Mary, what are you getting yourself into?
My man.
Is it my turn already?
You blew it that quick, dog.
Hey, speaking of blow
Pledge!
That a boy.
Fuck.
What's up?
Where's the not so Virgin Mary?
Oh, no.
You crippled her with your big black cock, didn't ya.
Shes just not going for it, man.
Then you make her go for it, bro.
Man must take control.
Deep down, bitches love to be told what to do.
And Mary, Mary's one bad bitch.
You said she was a sure shot.
Hey, relax cupcake.
She will be.
Come on.
This is for you. And this is for her.
To my buddy Brad whose gonna get fucken laid tonight.
Slam dunk, slam dunk slam dunk
slam dunk slam dunk.
Hey, Mags, I got to go.
Well, don't do anything I wouldn't to do, slut.
Or anything you would?
I'll be home by 2.
And if you're not, call the cops.
You know I will be safe.
What was that all about?
Nothing, the boy just needed a condom, that's all
BRAD!!
Hello?
What's going on down there?
That's nothing.
Why is the door locked?
Why was the fucking door locked?
I must have shut the door too hard.
And locked on accident. Old house. Am I right?
And why is there a camera in the bedroom?
What, your your parents didn't spy on you as a kid?
No, I guess mine actually loved me.
Hey, privacy is a privilege.
According to the brothers.
Drink up.
Something wrong, Mary?
No, it's an interesting flavor. Strong.
Well, it is an IPA.
Come on, let's go to the bedroom.
Bitch.
How can you encourage behavior like that?
Well, he's going to do what he's got to do.
Resistance is futile.
You know how it goes, baby.
He just bros before hoes.
Bullshit.
I call bullshit.
Dudes fuck each other's girlfriends all the
time, and they're just being boys.
They don't give a fuck about anything, but they're cocks.
Us girls do that, we're done for, man.
Used up sluts, home wreckers
bitches, whores, cunts, sheep.
Dogs, pigs, cows, sheep.
The whole fucking farm, dude.
It's fucked up.
That was cute there, Mons.
Yeah, that bit at the end
with the rapping, that was great. Yeah.
You see, boys, girls can be funny, too.
Hashtag Amy Schumer.
Why do you have so many pictures of Tony?
This is his room.
You two are pretty close, huh?
Yeah, my mom died when I was young, so Tony
and his parents kind of ended up taking me in.
Oh, no.
That's terrible.
I never really liked her.
She drank a lot.
How did she die?
She fell and hit her head on the counter.
That's fucking brutal.
You know, you are such a pig, Tony.
Mary is clearly wasted right now, and you're
just encouraging your little pledges to take advantage
of any fucking girl they can convince not
to vomit after dropping their pants.
Blah, blah, blah, blah.
I'm a fucking feminist.
Hashtag tampons, 2020.
You need to take some fucking
responsibility and handle your pledges.
This isn't fucking porkies.
You're besmirching the reputation
of the entire Greek community by
participating in this rape culture bullshit.
Okay, what the fuck do you expect me to do?
Trixie, Mary is a Do adult?
She can make her own decisions, right?
If you want to dance.
Well, funny how your little protege waits until
she shit face plastered to take her upstairs.
[rousing music]
Guess it's easier to ignore no when it's being slurred.
Feel that?
Touch it.
Touch it yourself.
Told you, I don't want to do this.
Right now.
You said, I don't want to do this right now.
Technically, it's later, so you could potentially want to
do this right now.
Brad I don't feel so good
Let me of be the judge of that.
I said NO.
You fucking bitch.
So why do you even give a fuck
about what the two of them do?
Are you, like, in love with Mary?
As if.
Just because I'm concerned about a fellow sorority
girl being taken advantage of at a party
does not mean I'm in love with Mary.
Oh, really?
Then explain that video.
I don't know, dude.
We were playing spin the bottle and it landed on Mary.
We were drunk, hands got heavy.
It's not that big of a deal.
You were on top of her.
Oh, what aren't you guys supposed to think
that type of shit is hot.
I mean, the only thing better
than two tits is four, am I right.
I'm breaking it up.
No, you can't, Trixie.
I'll handle it.
Where ya going Mary?
Why is the door locked, Brad
I'm sorry Mary.
I have to do this.
NO NO!!
I have to do this.
Sorry, Mary.
Hey, coming in.
Wow
Shut the door, Tony.
Hey, hey Bradley. Come on.
Hey, yo. Mary
Mary.
Y'all good?
Mary come on out, okay.
Hey, come on.
You're alright.
That fucking bitch.
Dude, what the fuck was that all about.
Did you not give her that beer, dog?
I did.
She just didn't drink it all.
So what we gonna do Brad?
I'm calling a fucking cops.
Oh yeah? With what phone.
What the fuck is wrong with you boy?
This is not taking control of the situation.
Ring Ring Ring, fuckers
Dude, I told you man. Fuck.
I'm not going to jail for this shit.
Yes you are.
Open the door, Mary.
Nope.
Please help me.
I'm locked in the bathroom.
Open the fucking door, Mary.
I'm at the Delta house on 60th street.
Once I get in there, I'm going to fuck you up
Open the door.
Yeah Mother fucker
Ew Knarly
It's just a game, Im not actualy a Dyke.
Trashy whore, you drunk.
Play time is over, Mary.
Ya know, this would be a lot easier for everyone
if you just came out of the fucking bathroom.
It's not going to happen.
Yeah, I figured.
The thing is, you're not going
anywhere until we figure this out.
And nobody will believe you after
I tell them what really happened here.
How you blacked out, asked for him and I at
the same time. Came to a drunken stupor and
attacked my man Brad before running out of the room
yelling about this and that and rape.
Giving your proclivity for groups.
I don't think it'll be that hard of a sell.
And nobody will believe Brad forced you do anything.
Especially after that very public display
on the dance floor earlier.
Yeah, that's right.
The roofies won't look good but if
it's mixed with a bunch of coke.
It just look like another drunk slut,
mixing her party drugs.
Hey Mary, come out.
Let's just talk it over a drink.
Fuck no.
Its time for your 2 for 1 special bogo, bitch!
Now open the fucking door!
AHHHHH!
This is taking to long.
I'm going up there.
Trixie, I don't think you should go up there.
Yeah Monica, we know.
You didn't do anything, Tony.
It was just Brad.
You didn't do anything.
The cops were on their way.
Just let me go and I won't tell the cops
you locked me to fucking bathroom and roofied me.
They wouldn't believe you even if you did.
You didn't know what he was going to do with the drugs.
Just another bitch crying wolf.
Time to howl, Mary? OW WOOOO
Open the fucking door.
Cute.
And here I thought we wouldn't need
one of these until after tonight.
Idiots.
You ready for this?
What the fuck are you two dip shit's doing?
Where's Mary?
Tony, what's going on?
What's going on is Mary took all my
coke and locked herself in the bathroom.
How the fuck did you get in here?
There was a key above the door, dumb ass.
And Mary doesn't do coke.
She does cock.
Anybody warn her,
they're not the same thing.
Seriously, jokes and cokes aside, I want to see Mary.
That's actually perfect because she
refuses to open the door.
So maybe you can work some of your sisterhood of
the traveling skanks magic and get my coke back.
Why can't you?
She's freaking out a little.
Because of the coke.
Please.
Okay, I don't know just what the fuck is going
on here but after Mary and I are going back
to the party, you two can jerk each other off.
Mary.
Mary, it's me.
Oh shit.
Yo Brad, come in here.
Fuck dude, that could have been one of us dog.
Ha, ha ha..
Is that the cops?
Get off me! No! Nooooo!
Police.
I'm gonna go get rid of the police.
Keep her quiet.
Keep the fucking door shut.
I said open up.
What's going on?
Did you call them?
No, dude.
Just get rid of them.
Evening.
Officer Kavanaugh, is it?
What can I do for you, sir?
We got a call earlier.
Some girls said she was locked in a bathroom.
Drunk bitches, am I right?
Damn, it's been a long time since I walked these halls.
You're a Delta?
92 to 96.
Well, anything I can do to help you, brother.
Dispatch also said she heard some screaming.
Squeal
The party officer, there are tons of
girls screaming, in more than one way,
if you know what I mean.
[screaming]
Oh to be young again.
Now, you have your whole lives
ahead of you, so enjoy it.
Do you guys still do the ritual?
Yeah, it actually happens to be tonight.
Lord have mercy.
Now, I don't want to have to come
back here tonight, so keep it under control.
You got it.
All right.
Turn the fucking music back on.
You want to tell me what the fuck that was?
I don't dude, probably Ellen, that that bitch next door.
Relax it's a party.
Have fun.
[struggling]
What the fuck happened here?
She broke my nose.
Go the fuck downstairs before she tells anyone.
Put some fucking clothes on.
Jesus.
Jesus, dude.
Is she in there?
No. I told you to go downstairs.
What's in there?
Nothing you need to worry about just now, pledge.
But here, snort this.
Right now?
This will clear your sinuses.
Fuck.
Don't be a pussy. Come on.
All of it.
Fuck.
Well, she's not here. Let's go downstairs. Come on.
Come on.
How do you know?
Did you check the other rooms?
And why don't you tell us in this room.
A gun.
Brad, there's a gun in there.
Is that legal?
It's a fucking right.
Hashtag, 2A bitch.
I forgot to lock the door.
The bedroom, not the brothers room, you dick. You, go.
Mary...
Are you in here?
You're in here?
Just wait.
We're coming for you.
Unintended.
[ominous music]
Brad, Brad. Come on. Come on.
Yo, Kyle.
Have you seen Mary?
What happened to your face?
Fight club.
Ahh, yeah!
Hey, that sounds fine.
You guys have fun with that.
Hey, is Mary in trouble or something, okay.
He looks terrible.
Up here.
Monica, please.
Ow!
What the shit, man?
Up here.
Oh, hey, Mary.
You look like shit.
Monica, you got to call the cops.
It's Trixie.
Wait, did you just get fucked?
Because you look like you, you look like you're fucked.
I will be fucked if you don't hurry the fuck up.
Call the cops, Monica.
No service.
Dude, I've been trying to call
this Uber for, like, ever.
Monica, please hurry. Please call the cops.
Don't yell at me when I'm trying to do you a favor.
What's the number for 911 again?
Monica, is it working now?
Go, go!
15 for an Uber.
Monica. Monica, put the phone down.
Tony?
[screaming]
Fuck!
[screaming]
What happened to her?
She's just smashed kid.
Who isn't?
Party's over.
Get everyone out.
Now.
Yo, partys over.
Get the fuck out.
Yeah, yeah. Go home. Go home.
Yo, what's up, man?
Chill out.
It's time for the ritual.
Get things started and I will be down in a minute.
Did Brad complete his pledge promise?
He's about to.
[screaming]
Fuck, dude. I think I killed Monica.
Fuck Monica.
Help me, Tony.
Grab her legs.
We got to take her to the study.
We're going to do this now?
Seriously?
Tonight's the night, boys.
The ritual.
Kyle.
Times up.
Get Brad's ass out here, now.
Fuck
[brooding dramatic music]
Kyle?
OMG.
This is everything.
Smile, you drunk bitch.
All right, drunk bus leaving in ten. Get up Monica.
Monica. God damn it. You always fucking do this.
Ew.
Oh my God, Monica!
AHHHHHH.
What the fuck?
MAGS!
If you're here tonight, that means you failed
your test and you're still a virgin.
And as you know, there are no virgins allowed in Delta.
So now we see just how far you're willing to
go to be a part of this prestigious brotherhood.
That's right, boys.
You either fuck the guy or the goat.
The choice is yours.
[brooding dramatic music]
How bad do you want in boys?
MAGS!
MAGS, MAGS, CALL THE POLICE.
[screaming]
I didn't know what to do Mary.
She was calling the police.
What do you expect me to do?
It was an accident.
Mary, come here.
Come here!
MARY!
Back up, back up.
You fucking piece of shit!
I need to get into the brotherhood, okay.
Fucking help me!
You have no fucking idea of what I'm going through
Stay there.
Stay there!
MARY!
FUCK!
[dark music]
[laughing]
What the fuck are you laughing at?
Fuck are you laughing at?
[ominous music]
[screaming]
Tony, help.
[screaming]
Mary. Mary.
Quite contrary, my how your garden grows.
His name is Brad.
I dare you to go upstairs with Brad.
Why's the door locked.
Privacy is a privilege, according to the brothers.
Are you in here?
Oh my God.
Mary, what are you getting yourself into?
Touch it.
Touch it yourself.
Once I get in there.
I'm going to fuck you up.
Mary, you're in here?
Just wait.
Tony, help me.
Tony, help. Come here.
We're coming for you.
It's ok Mary.
Tony can you help!
[ominous music]
Fuck.
She's awake.
Gonna keep feeding her booze and coke,
while you go in the
brother's room and delete the footage from the computer.
Footage?
I'll explain later.
Just reform ate the hard drive.
It's her word against ours.
Dude, she's a fucking slut.
Everybody saw her doing cocaine and drinking all night.
Nobody will believe her.
Okay.
Hey, the password is pussy.
Thirsty?
So are we going to do this the easy way or the hard way?
That a girl.
A couple more sips.
And it will be nighty night.
You know, a lot of kids our age die choking on their own vomit.
You were always a worthless cunt.
NOOOO!
Oh, Trixie.
I thought you were dead.
Yeah, thanks for that.
I should have taken your dare.
I'm going to go see if Kyle's phone is still on him.
I think I saw him hanging out in the hallway.
Trixie?
[screaming]
You killed fucking Trixie.
She killed Tony.
That's my best fucking friend.
That's my brother.
Tonys parents are gonna kill me.
What am I going to do about you?
Brad. Just untie me and let me go
No, you'll tell the cops everything.
I can't tell the cops, Brad.
Look at Kyle.
Look at Trixie.
I did that.
We're both at fault here
but nobody has to know.
Tony did this.
Tony did all of this.
The drugs are Tonys.
The booze is Tony's.
The whole idea was Tony's.
You were just a victim in all this.
The same as me.
Tony and the guys didn't pressure
you constantly to get girls.
We wouldn't even be here.
Trixie and Mags and Monica and Kyle,
they were all just collateral damage.
Tony did this.
Tony did this?
Yes, that's right.
You wanted to help. I did. I really did. Mary.
Look, I never wanted any of this.
I just wanted to lose my virginity.
And be in a cool frat.
I know you did.
And you, I mean, you were all over me
at the party, leading me on in shit.
I know I was.
I'm a really good person.
I know, baby.
That's why we're going to tell
the cops that you saved me.
You're basically a hero.
You'll probably get like a
million followers after this.
You really think so?
Oh, yeah.
A national tour.
Talking about the dangers of party culture.
Woah, Mary.
What are you doing?
Just trying to give you what you deserve.
Mary, I don't know about all of this.
I want to help you.
Ah, fuck.
Despite all this shit that's happened,
I still really like you, Brad.
You saved me.
No funny business, Mary.
Fuck!
[screaming]
You know, it's funny, I couldn't
seem to find the bullets earlier.
It was sort of a gamble, really.
I figured after all the coke you've done
tonight, maybe you couldn't find them either.
I guess I was right.
You know, all I wanted to do tonight was get
drunk, do some drugs, have fun with my friends.
But you men in your fucking incessant entitlement.
You're not a victim, Brad.
I won't let them turn you into one.
She's used up with nothing to give no more she's
dying and she's hurting from there. I know her soul
isn't cleam but now Sundown, she'll give it to
me for a doubt girl, get on your knees. Don't.
Cry your mind there's nothing to see right here life is
that basically me and these boys are can a ball ready
to eat. They're ready to face got a blame for ready.
They're fighting for me.
They're ready to eat sharp teeth the red eyes
are staring at me they're ready to feed got
a plate for Granny they're fighting for me more
they're ready to eat sharp teeth, red eyes they're
staring at me she's your no more she's darkness.
She's hurting from me.
I know her soul isn't clean by now, Sundown.
She'll give it to me.
Find out.
Girl, get on your knees.
Don't cry, Mind.
There's nothing to see.
Right here.
Laugh like that, basically.
Me and these boys are kind of boys ready to be.
She's used up just a girl trying to live.
No longer the brain, no room to forgive.
Now I'm the bad guy..
I don't close your eyes.
Got blood on.
My hands look, you won't be missed.
Nowhere to run I know where you live.
You hurt me bad and thought I was a
bitch all in bad thoughts I couldn't dismiss got
my revenge I couldn't reveal she's used.
Up with nothing to give. No more.
She's dying as she hurting from me.
I know her soul isn't clean, but
now Sundown, she'll give it to me.
Don't cry your mind.
There's nothing to see.
Right here, boys.
Ready to feed
I need to ask you a few questions.
These are some serious allegations.
Young lady, is this the outfit
you were wearing all evening?
Yeah, I'm a boss as bitch all these bands ain't shit
don't care what it costs you know my name as.
Bitch what is shame my peep game you were lame
as bitch got drink, no pain nothing changed as bitch
I'm late, you late straight faded in A-P-M.
Block a hat and bitch so you know I don't
see them left race switching in them hill sheep bell,
Cruz straight bay what you know about that?
I'm a boss, baby to tell them I'm a boss, I'm a boss?
Better tell them I'm a boss? I'm a boss?
Better tell them I'm a boss? I'm a boss?
Better tell them hey, you know the
floods ain't shit tonight I'm looking right?
Wish you could shine like they always pretty face bashing
over outfit shake on grind all night watching movin whine
we hear all night looking at the time got it
kissing on strangers know my mother died.
We got the neighbor screaming that
the mules are too loud.
We don't give a fuckin.
Turn a damn thing down in a bus. I'm a boss.
Better tell them I'm a boss. I'm a boss.
Better tell them I'm a boss. I'm a boss.
Better tell them I'm a boss.
Better tell him.
Everybody want my love but nobody
trying to work for it.
I don't want no slut.
I'll break your hearty kind of hurt dozen money in
the drugs making for all the hurt in me.
I don't need a hug, man.
I just need my plug.
Everybody want my love, but nobody
trying to work for it.
I don't want no slug. I'll break.
Your hearty kind of hurt.
Doesn't money in the drugs making
for all the hurry in me.
I don't need a hug, man.
I just need my plug.
I just need my plug. Call him.
Baby pulling up. Told him. That. I need it up.
I'm stressing now. I'm feeling better. Be careful.
Keep I hate it.
Tuck, they talking shit. We hate them up.
I'm charging more for Peaches now. Got that loud.
We can't keep it down. I.
Might fuck you then just pay you got me feeling
like a pimp no limit catching bodies boys be falling
for the drip choke me, get ugly can't be fucking
with a win let's get wet and bloody fuck me. Good.
Then I'm a dip.
Everybody want my love but nobody trying to
work for I don't want no slow I'll
break your heart it kind of hurt. Does it?
Money in the drugs making nothing hurt in me.
I don't need a hug, man.
I just need my club.
Everybody want my love.
Nobody trying to work for it?
I don't want no slut.
I'll break your heart it kind of hurt doesn't money in
the drug making up for all the hurt in me.
I don't need a hug, man.
I just need my club.
Little bit banging body getting better than before bed.
A dollar.
I'm a beating up and fucking up
some more little girl got problems.
Had my heartburn once before.
Told myself never again beating feelings at the door
everybody want my love but nobody trying to work
for it I don't want to fly I'll break
your heart kind of hurt, does it?
Money in the truck making up for all the hurt Emmy
I don't need a hug, man, I just need my love.
Everybody want my love nobody trying to work
for it I don't want no slut I'll
break your heart it kind of hurt. Does it?
Money in the truck making up for all the hurry
I don't need man, I just need my plug.