Mouseboat Massacre (2025) Movie Script

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(date thudding)
(footsteps thudding)
- (coughing) Lily, my skin,
feels like it's on fire.
- It's okay.
We're going to be all right.
We're gonna fix this.
Sarah and I are gonna fix this.
- We never should have
watched that tape.
- I can't.
- Oh guys, I found them.
I found them.
Come on, Lily, we gotta go.
- [Lily] I've, I've
got to leave you.
- [Neil] Don't go, Lily.
(dramatic orchestral music)
(man coughing)
(suspenseful music)
(Sarah grunting)
(tapes clattering)
- What are you doing?
- It was a blank tape, right?
- Yeah, no label.
- There's nothing.
None of these having
fucking labels.
- Why did you put it in here?
- I don't know.
I just put it in
there after the movie.
(sobbing) This wasn't
supposed to happen.
Okay?
I didn't, I didn't know this
was gonna happen, and...
- Wait, enough.
We need to save Neil
and we need to find that tape.
- Please help me.
(suspenseful music continues)
(suspenseful orchestral music)
- What the...
Is this happening?
- There's nothing happening.
- That's not the one.
Let's keep looking.
(suspenseful orchestral
music continues)
- No, no, no, no, no,
no. Please, please stop.
Please, please. Not again.
Go away. Go away.
No, no, no, no, no.
Get away from me.
Stay over there.
Stay over there.
Stay away, stay away.
No, no, no, no, no. Stop, stop.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
(Neil screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(Neil screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(Neil gagging)
- I'm leaving.
I need to go get Neil.
- Lily, don't.
Stop.
Lily, you need to understand
that Neil is dead.
Neil is dead.
Neil is dead, okay?
Just stay here and help
me find the fucking tape.
- I need to go save him.
I shouldn't have left him.
(door clicking)
(suspenseful orchestral music)
(tapes clattering)
(suspenseful orchestral music)
(footsteps thudding)
(Lily screaming)
(static hissing)
(upbeat orchestral music)
- Yes, thank...
(static hissing)
(ominous music)
(blood splattering)
(static hissing)
(Sarah grunting)
(static hissing)
(ominous music)
(Sarah sobbing)
(suspenseful orchestral music)
- Help!
Help!
Someone, help me!
(suspenseful orchestral
music continues)
(Lily grunting)
Please help me.
(trap thudding)
(head thudding)
(head squishing)
(ominous music)
(static hissing)
(Sarah gasping)
(line ringing)
(line clicking)
(line ringing)
(line beeping)
- Dad.
It's me.
I, I just wanna say I'm sorry
for everything I said earlier.
Everything you said was right.
Please, if you get this
call the police, please.
We're at St. York's
Lake house, okay?
They're all dead, Dad.
They're all dead.
(intense music)
(static hissing)
(Sarah gasping)
(ominous music)
(Sarah screaming)
(intense music)
(knife slicing)
(Sarah gagging)
(body thudding)
(static hissing)
(suspenseful music)
(Mimi retching)
- Fuck this.
I don't know what happened.
You'll get better, Mimi.
Just take it easy.
(keys clacking)
- Oh, fuck.
(knuckles rapping)
Uh, yeah?
Yeah.
Uh-
- Nigel.
- Yeah?
- What are you
still doing in here?
- I was just packing.
- Look, your dad is out
there struggling at the car.
You've been packing all day.
- Yeah, just Give me a minute
and I'll come down
and help him, okay?
- Look, I'm sorry.
(door clicking)
Look, please don't say
anything to Mimi, okay?
I am so stressed about
trying to sort this out,
and she's been doing
really good lately.
I don't want to scare her.
- Hey, look, don't worry.
I haven't said anything, okay?
- Okay, and, and what
about her friends?
Have you seen any...
I mean, I could have sworn I
heard someone creeping around
in the garden last night.
- No, mom.
She, she told me she
wants to be clean
and like I said, I
won't say anything.
- Okay, okay, okay.
This is good.
(sighing) This is gonna
be really good then.
- Look, mom, I've told
you this 100 times.
Mom, she's, she's gonna be okay.
She wants to get better.
- Come here, give me-
- Mom.
No, I, I don't, you'll
make me cry, okay?
You'll make me cry.
I'll hug you later, okay?
- [Connie] Okay.
(door clicking)
- (sighing) I need a girlfriend.
Okay.
(man breathing heavily)
- Do you like that, Daddy?
You edging for me?
- Edging?
- (sighing) Whatever.
(Blaire sighing)
(computer chiming)
(gasping) Looks like time's up.
Sorry it couldn't be longer.
I haven't made
your birthday good.
- (laughing) You definitely
did, my little slut.
- Okay, well anyway,
I need to go.
So, same time Monday, yeah?
- Can I ask you
something before you go?
- Yeah, what is it?
- [Man] You're 18, right?
- Yeah.
You know that.
I turn 19 in like two months.
- Then I will have to
send you a big present
for you birthday. (laughing)
Anyway, I wanna request
something before you go.
- Request what?
- Well, considering
it's my birthday,
and all that, I want
to see you again.
- You know, I can't do that
'cause I'm away with my family
and my sister's gonna-
- What about if I pay you double
for what I pay you for an hour.
Come on.
Does that sound good?
- Okay.
What time tonight?
- (laughing) Six o'clock.
And wear that blue
lingerie Daddy likes.
- Okay.
See you soon.
- (sighing) Fuck me.
Fuck.
It's fine.
If he doubles it, you've got
three grand for the weekend,
so it's fine.
Just get over it.
(sighing) Just get over it.
Fuck.
- (grunting) That one there.
There you go.
Who said we needed a bigger car?
- I did.
- Geez, Connie.
- Helen hasn't
called or messaged.
- She will.
It's still early.
So who's up for a family
trip to the lake, hey?
- So excited.
- [Connie] Mimi, are you okay?
- Yeah. Taking it
one day at a time.
(engine rumbling)
- [Blaire] Do I just
go in for the key?
- It's not an
outhouse. (indistinct)
- Oh, that's not an, fuck, okay.
Get me out, get me out.
- I think it's inside, yeah.
- Okay.
Thank you.
Please let me out.
Thank you.
- I'm gonna get fuel.
- [Connie] Gonna
get some snacks.
Want anything?
- M&Ms, big bag.
(door clicking)
(pills rattling)
What's that?
- Jesus, Nigel.
- Sorry, Christ,
I didn't mean to.
- Headache tablets, that's all.
- Didn't know they came in blue.
- Do you need to use the
bathroom or something?
Still got another
hour in the car.
- You're right, as
usual. (grunting)
(door clicking)
Oh, sorry.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
- Well, there goes a
week worth of wages.
- Oh, no, no, no.
What are you doing?
Don't do that.
I, I, uh, here.
- I don't want your money.
- No, I, I, I insist, I...
That's, um, I think
that's my favorite flavor,
orange, right?
- That's my current obsession.
- Oh, wow.
Well, now we have
enough for two.
- Enough for two.
- Unless...
Oh.
Oooh.
(both laughing)
Orange, my, my, oh
yeah, with a hint
of petrol station
floor. (laughing)
Nigel.
- Phoenix.
- Yeah.
Oh, like the, like the bird.
- Like the city.
I was born there?
- No way.
I've always wanted to go.
It must be lovely.
- [Phoenix] How would you know?
- Well, I mean, you
seem pretty cool
and, well, I mean, you
know, 'cause you're lovely
and you're, you're
cool and, and-
- Oh my God.
Guess what, Neil.
You've got extra
nappies in there.
You can save for
after the trip, loser.
- That's my bitch of a sister.
Yeah.
She always calls me Neil.
She forgets there's a g in
Nigel and I don't wear nappies.
I'm 23, so I wouldn't.
- Me too.
- Oh.
- Do you have a phone, Nigel?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Just...
Huh.
- Hey, Helen.
- Yeah, yeah.
- Wow.
You live near St. Iwerks?
- [Phoenix] It's about
a 10 minute bike ride.
- What?
- Great.
I'll, I'll, I'll message you.
- Yeah, yeah.
That, that, that's the address.
Yeah.
St. Iwerks Lake, or Loch.
It, it doesn't matter.
Yeah, yeah.
No, no, no. Just,
just get comfortable.
Yeah, relax.
We'll be there soon. Yeah.
No, no, that's fine.
Yeah, okay.
Bye, Helen.
Bye, bye.
(door clicking)
- Who was that?
(Stu whispering indistinctly)
- Did she report you then?
- Actually, I've got her number.
She lives near St. Iwerks Loch.
- (laughing) Guys, you are
gonna lose your V card, finally.
- Blaire.
- What?
(dramatic orchestral music)
- Helen, thanks for coming.
- Give it back.
- Mom told me to give you this.
- Thanks, Nigel.
- Give me back my bag right now.
- I'm sorry, Mimi.
- I wish our seeing
each other here
were under better circumstances.
Sorry.
- Why the fuck is
my therapist here?
- Mimi, we had-
- Give me my backpack now!
- I've been informed
you haven't been-
- Knock it off.
We're doing this because
we love you, all right?
You two, inside, now.
Don't do this.
She's here to help.
- What the fuck is this?
I told you all I'm
getting better.
- This is your
intervention, sweetie.
- Okay.
Can I just have my
bag back please?
- What's in the bag?
- My things.
I just, I just want my bag.
Can I have my bag?
- Empty this on the
table, would you?
Just there.
- She can't do that.
Those are my personal things.
- Mimi, please, enough.
(dramatic orchestral music)
- What are these, Mimi?
They're just for my headaches.
- (sighing) Oxycodone.
- [Mimi] Leave me alone!
- I'll sort this.
(dramatic orchestral music)
Mimi, please, we're doing this
because we care about you.
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
Come out.
(pills rattling)
(suspenseful music)
- Let go.
Get off, get off me.
Get off.
(dramatic orchestral music)
(sighing) What?
- Do you understand?
It's only temporary.
- I just wanna go home.
- That's not an option,
as Helen has already explained.
You won't have the opportunity
to get anything here
and that's what we want.
- Mimi, you've been
a patient of mine
for nearly five years now.
I knew you before
you were on drugs,
and I've had many
patients in the past
who were in the exactly
the same situation.
If they overcame
this, so can you.
Just have to take
the first step.
- (scoffing) Doesn't
that go against
some doctor/patient thing?
Because there's
no way these guys
are paying you enough for them.
- Mimi, please.
- I had a daughter before
I became a therapist.
She died quite
young from cancer.
You remind me a
lot of her, Mimi.
The same love for life.
I couldn't do
anything for Angela,
but I know I can do
something for you.
- [Stu] Do you get it now?
- So many people in your corner.
We just want our girl back.
- Can I just go
to sleep, please?
- You won't try anything.
- No, I just, I just
need to be alone.
- I can take her up to the room.
- Do you think she'll be
okay from what you've seen?
- Honestly, I've
seen worse. (sighing)
A lot don't make it.
But Mimi is strong.
I promise you, she will.
(dramatic music)
- Blaire and Nigel have already
taken the other two rooms.
They're pretty keen
to get in there.
I bet that Nigel's
gonna call that girl
from the gas station.
What do you think?
- I guess.
- Look, we've saved
this room for you.
(door creaking)
(closet door creaking)
Put all of your things
back in your bag
and I put some snacks in
there for you to munch on.
Look, there's a bucket
here in case you need to...
- What are these?
- These are VHS tapes.
Your dad and I found these
and the television
in the basement.
We thought it would be
a really good substitute
for you in instead
of your phone.
- So no phone.
Can I at least use my laptop?
- Yes, of course, but-
- I won't call my friends
on FaceTime, I promise.
(tape clattering)
- Goes like this.
(sighing) Mimi, this was
one of your favorite shows
when you were younger.
Look, your dad's making pasta
for dinner, your favorite.
(dramatic orchestral music)
(door clicking)
- Did she say
anything else to you?
- Just that she's really tired.
I think she just needs to sleep.
- Yeah, well, she can sleep
for as long as she wants.
She's not going anywhere.
- Stu.
- What?
You didn't see her
out there, Connie.
I've never seen her
behave like that before.
She was like a
goddamn feral animal.
- Yeah, but you heard her.
She wants to do this.
- Yeah, 2well, she always
says she wants to do it,
doesn't she?
She's done that when we've
been back home as well.
But she's just a
bloody nightmare.
- Does it remind you of someone?
The stubbornness and the lies?
- Stop it.
- Well, I'm just wondering
if she reminds you of you.
- Connie, shut up.
- Is there something here
I should be looking into?
- No, there isn't.
- Yeah, I think there is.
You keep blaming the
addiction on her.
- Well, who else's fault is it?
Every time she digs
herself into a hole,
we build a ladder to get her out
and she destroys the ladder.
What are we supposed to do?
- And you don't think
that sounds like you?
- (sighing) Enough, Connie.
- I see the potential
for healing here.
If you allow it,
I think it it'll help me
more than it'll help you.
- But why don't we get
the whole family together
and we can play a board game.
- What are you talking about?
They're fine, okay?
Look, Blaire's upstairs
playing her music
and Nigel's out with that
girl from the gas station.
I think this would be
really good for us.
Can you, can you help us?
- I think this might help
just getting to the root of
why Mimi is the way she is,
through her parents.
- I'm gonna carry on cooking.
Oh, boy.
(Helen sighing)
- (sighing) Mmm.
Uh (clearing throat), uh,
Hi, Phoenix.
It's Nigel.
How's it hangin'?
Look, I, I like you.
Want to meet up?
Want to go to uh, Phoenix,
Phoenix, and ride a phoenix?
(Nigel growling)
Oh, for God's sake,
just be yourself.
She liked you at
the petrol station.
Why, why wouldn't
she like you now?
Okay.
(Nigel gulping)
(line ringing)
(Nigel sighing)
Ah.
Oh, don't pick up, don't
pick up, don't pick up.
- Hello?
- Hi, hi, hi.
It's Neil, Nigel.
Nigel from the petrol station.
- [Phoenix] Oh, hey.
How can I forget?
I'm enjoying two orange
ice creams right now.
- (chuckling) It was a
pleasure, my lady. (laughing)
Listen, you said you were,
you, you live near Wework,
St. Iwerk Loch, right?
- [Phoenix] Yeah.
It's like a 10 minute bike ride.
- Okay.
Well, I was, I, I was wondering,
would you like to meet up?
- [Phoenix] I'd actually
really like that.
- Really?
Awesome.
Great.
I mean, yeah, cool, cool.
Yeah, whenever, yeah.
Yeah.
- [Phoenix] How about we meet
by the south side of the lake?
You eat yet?
- No. I, I haven't.
- [Phoenix] Me neither.
I'll bring some stuff.
We can have a little picnic.
20 minutes sound good?
- Yeah.
Yeah, that, that,
that would be great.
I'll, well, I'll see
you in 20 minutes.
Let's make it so.
- [Phoenix] Bye, Nigel.
- Yeah, bye.
Bye.
Well, if I-
(line beeping)
(Nigel breathing heavily)
Condom, condom.
Need a condom? (laughing)
Take this, Blaire.
Looks like I'll be losing my
V card this weekend after all.
Oh, zipper's stuck. (grunting)
(man moaning)
- Is this the best birthday
you've ever had, Daddy?
- Keep dancing for Daddy, baby.
Oh, I'm almost there,
I'm almost there.
That's it, that's it.
Oh, oh God, God, that's it.
Ah, ah.
- Was it everything
you've ever dreamed of?
- I want more, baby.
I want more.
- You just busted.
- [Man] What about we do
another show in like two hours?
Yeah?
I'll be ready in two
hours for another round.
- Told you, Daddy,
I can't do that.
With my family this weekend.
- With your family?
Pay you triple for what I'm
paying you right now, huh?
- You serious?
(man laughing)
- But I want 30
minutes extra now.
Yeah?
And an hour later, huh?
Triple the money, huh?
Come on, baby. What do you say?
- Fuck it.
My family are fighting anyway.
You comfort me, Daddy.
(dramatic orchestral music)
(Mimi retching)
- Fuck, I'm gonna die.
May as well have
some fun with you.
(tense music)
(static hissing)
Is there any horror?
Something good?
(tense music)
Let's see what you are.
(static hissing)
(woman screaming)
What the hell?
(woman screaming)
That's so fake.
(gasping) Holy shit.
(woman screaming)
(ominous music)
(static hissing)
Come on.
Come out.
(Mimi breathing heavily)
- Hey, dad's cooking pasta.
You gonna join us?
- No, I'm good.
I'll, I'll see you later, Mum.
- Okay, have fun.
(gentle orchestral music)
(birds chirping)
- Is it too much?
- No, no.
You look stunning.
- You don't look
too bad yourself.
(Nigel laughing)
- So what are we going to eat?
- Me.
(both breathing heavily)
I really like you, Nigel.
And now I'm gonna see
what you're made of.
(both moaning)
(Phoenix laughing)
(both moaning)
Oh, such a bad boy, Nigel.
(ominous orchestral music)
(both moaning)
(ominous orchestral music)
I'm gonna come.
I'm gonna come, I'm gonna
come, I'm gonna come. (moaning)
(Phoenix screaming)
(knife slicing)
(both screaming)
(suspenseful orchestral music)
Nigel, Nigel!
(knife slicing)
(Phoenix grunting)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(static hissing)
- She never used to play with
dolls, but neither did Blaire
and she turned out fine.
- Where's Nigel?
- He's with the girl
from the gas station.
- No, no, no.
- Mimi, where are you going?
- Let me go.
- No.
- [Mimi] There's some
fucking killer out there,
and he's killed the girl.
He's gonna kill Nigel
if we don't go now.
- You're not leaving.
- Did you not hear
what I just said?
- The mind will do anything
to get what it craves.
Listen, you must have
constructed this fabrication
to make Mimi want to leave.
This is not true. Listen to me.
It's not true.
- [Mimi] I am not lying.
Nigel is in trouble.
- You need to get some sleep.
I'm gonna take you upstairs.
- I'm not crazy.
Just get off me.
- Oh my God, Connie.
Are you okay?
(Mimi breathing heavily)
This isn't good.
- I have to save Nigel.
(Mimi gasping)
- You need to want
to get better.
Nobody's gonna do it for you.
It's time you admit
when you make a mistake
and stop being so
bloody selfish.
Look at your
mother. Look at her.
Look at what you are
doing to this family.
My own daughter, a
fucking drug addict.
- I'm sorry I hurt her, Dad,
but Nigel is in trouble and
we need to help him, we do.
No, Dad, we need to help him.
(Mimi sobbing)
Dad, unlock the door.
- Mimi, please, please
try and calm down.
- Dad!
- I'm gonna get you help.
(Mimi breathing heavily)
Yeah, we're gonna get help
for you, just the way I did.
- Dad, Nigel is gonna get killed
if you don't unlock the door.
Dad, unlock the door.
- You're in trouble. You
need help, all right?
So please, please
just stay there.
Just try and calm down, please.
- What's going on?
- Yeah, yeah.
We're trying to sort it out.
It's just the
withdrawal symptoms.
We knew this would happen.
(Mimi screaming)
But for now, if you can
just stay in your room.
- What about-
- Blaire, please,
do as I say, please.
- Okay, whatever.
(door slamming)
- (sighing) Wish someone would
listen to me in this house.
(dramatic orchestral music)
(Mimi sobbing)
(Mimi sobbing)
(ominous music)
(intense music)
(ominous music continues)
(Nigel grunting)
(chainsaw revving)
(ominous music continues)
(intense music)
(chainsaw revving)
(Nigel screaming)
- Connie, how are you feeling?
- What?
What?
- [Stu] How is she?
- Stu, I'm worried.
Her head is still bleeding.
I think it might
be a concussion.
- Oh, for fuck sake.
- How close is the
nearest hospital?
- Um, well, we did pass
one on the way up here.
A small one about
three miles south.
- Okay.
I have to take her to
get seen. You stay here,
'cause if Mimi wants
to escape again,
you're the only one
who can stop her.
- All right.
Come on, let's get
you to the car.
Let's go.
Head back, head back.
There you go. Okay.
(Mimi sobbing)
(tense music)
- Nigel.
(dramatic orchestral music)
Nigel.
(ominous music)
- Oh no.
No, no, no, no.
Please, no, no, please.
I'll do anything.
Just let me go.
Don't do this.
Don't.
Just let me go. (sobbing)
No, no, no.
Come on. (screaming)
(Nigel screaming)
Please. (screaming)
Stop, please.
Ah.
Oh, no.
Please, don't.
I'll do anything,
I swear. (sobbing)
(flesh squelching)
(Nigel screaming)
Bastard.
Come on, there must
be someone somewhere.
(Nigel groaning)
Don't, please don't.
(flesh squelching)
(Nigel screaming)
(Nigel groaning)
(engine rumbling)
- (sighing) I don't feel good.
- You're going to be okay.
(Helen screaming)
(intense music)
(door slamming)
(Helen breathing heavily)
(door clicking)
(tense music)
(intense music)
(Helen screaming)
(both screaming)
Please, no, no, no.
(ominous music)
(Helen breathing heavily)
(knife slicing)
(knife stabbing)
(Helen grunting)
(Helen gagging)
(Connie screaming)
(ominous orchestral music)
(dramatic orchestral music)
- So, Mimi.
Come on, okay.
All right, um, strange
visions, uh, killer mouse.
VHS tape.
Okay, okay.
What the hell?
"Local teens found
brutally murdered
at the St. Iwerks lakehouse.
Police discover the mutilated
bodies of Neil Russell,
Lily Sweeney, and Sarah
Fletcher, all 18 years old,
able to identify them
using dental records.
It was reported that the teens
had purchased a
haunted VHS tape online
from an unknown
source, which claimed
that watching the
tape would result
in being targeted by the mouse.
(Mimi breathing heavily)
The teens had then purchased a
secondhand TV and VHS player.
Belief in this theory
gained popularity
after the police failed
to find the killer.
According to theorists, the
police, dismissing the legend,
chose not to waste time on
the supposedly cursed tape.
Instead, they locked it
away along with the TV
and VHS player in the basement
of the old St. Iwerks lakehouse.
It is said that the tape remains
in the house to this day,
Legend has it that the tape
was created by a sailor
who became a mad scientist.
He'd been stranded at
sea for nearly two years,
and when he was found,
he was below deck, malnourished
on the brink of death,
stroking a stowaway mouse.
They were able to
restore his health,
but his mind was
beyond recovery.
It was rumored that
a mouse spoke to him,
expressing a desire
to become human.
Driven by this, the scientist
kidnapped a death row inmate
and used experiments
and a serum he developed
to transform the
mouse into a man.
Although no footage of this
transformation was found,
it is said that
some of the serum
leaked onto the tape,
trapping the mouse inside.
Now the mouse seeks revenge on
anyone who watches the tape.
(ominous music)
(Connie breathing heavily)
(intense music)
(footsteps thudding)
(Connie breathing heavily)
(Nigel groaning)
- [Connie] Come on.
Come on, let's go.
(Connie sobbing)
- He's coming.
- No, Let's go.
Come on. Up, up.
(intense music)
- (sobbing) He's coming.
Come on, you bastard, come on.
(Nigel groaning)
(footsteps thudding)
(intense music)
(Nigel sobbing)
(flesh squelching)
(Nigel sobbing)
(flesh squelching)
You bastard.
You bastard, I hate you.
Bastard.
(Nigel screaming)
- Open the door.
Mom and Nigel are in trouble.
Open the fucking door!
(knuckles rapping)
- Mimi, it's me.
Blaire, fuck, Blaire.
Please unlock the door.
- You just need to
ride this out, okay?
- Mom and Nigel are in a
shed somewhere in the woods,
and if we don't do
something fucking right now,
they're going to die.
- What the fuck?
- Open the fucking door, Blaire.
- You know, I can't
do that, Mimi.
They told me you
were gonna do this.
You'll say anything
to get more drugs.
- I'm not lying.
- Well, that makes no sense.
How would you even know?
- I watched this tape and I
started having these visions.
I looked it up online.
You watch the tape and then
this killer mouse thing
comes and kills you.
Hello?
Blaire?
- You just need to
get some rest, okay?
Please stop screaming
and banging.
I'm doing something important.
(water running)
- Oh, Christ.
(intense music)
Blaire, what are you doing?
- Oh, nothing.
Where's mom?
- Um, there's been an accident.
- [Blaire] What?
- So Helen had to take
her to the hospital.
- Is she okay?
- She's just hit her head,
but she'll be fine, I promise.
- Okay.
Where's Nigel?
- He's out with that girl he
met at the petrol station.
- Of course he is.
- How are you?
- I'm good.
Um, I just spoke to Mimi.
- You didn't open
the door, did you?
- No, no, no, no.
She was saying some
really weird stuff though.
- Now, Helen said that she'll
say absolutely anything
to get you to open that door.
- Mmm.
- [Stu] Did she tell
you about Nigel?
- Yeah, and Mom.
- What did she say about mom?
- Just the same thing
that she said about Nigel
is happening to mom as well.
- Oh, that bitch.
Well, look.
Dinner's nearly ready.
How about we eat and then
watch a movie with ice cream?
How's that?
- Yeah, we can.
Can it wait for like an
hour though or something?
- Sure.
Why?
- Because I, I have to do an
assignment for Mr. Thompson,
and you know what he's
like, so I need to do it.
- Yeah, okay.
No problem.
- Okay, thanks, Dad.
Love you.
- Love you more.
- [Blaire] Ah,
love you the most.
Bye.
- It has to be real.
I can't just let them die.
- Fuck.
Mimi!
- [Mimi] Where the
fuck could it be?
- [Stu] Mimi, get back here.
- I can't.
Mom and Nigel are in trouble.
- [Stu] Stop.
- Nigel, Mom!
(breathing heavily)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
Oh, what?
- What the fuck do you
think you're doing?
- I thought Mom and
Nigel were in here, Dad.
What are you doing?
- You came in here for a reason.
Where is it?
- Where is what?
- The drugs, the oxycodone
shit that you're on.
Where is it?
- I thought Mom and
Nigel were in trouble,
but they're not here.
- Look, enough with the Mom
and Nigel shit, will you?
That's your brain making up
excuses so you can take drugs.
Now, I'll ask you one more time.
Where the fuck are they?
- There aren't any
fucking drugs in here.
- Don't speak to me like that.
- Don't talk to me
like I'm an addict.
- That's what you are.
For the past five
years, your mother
and I have bailed you out of
all these different messes.
It's time that you take
accountability for your actions.
- I'm having a really fucking
hard time right now, okay?
- What, and taking
pills is the answer?
- This thing called life
isn't exactly a good time,
you know?
- Yeah, I'm living it too, Mimi.
I know.
- No, you don't.
I don't fit in anywhere, okay?
I don't fit in with my friends
and I don't fit in
with this family.
And I try so hard that I don't
even know who I am anymore.
When I take something,
I don't hate myself as much.
I don't feel so fucking lonely.
You wouldn't understand.
- Probably know
more than you think.
(Mimi sobbing)
(tense music)
- Nearly at halfway
point, Daddy.
You haven't exploded yet.
- Hold on.
- Take it slow.
Take it real slow.
- Okay.
- How about some role play?
What are you thinking?
- I'm your lover
and you are the wife
of my pathetic boss.
- Mm. Okay.
And where's my pathetic
husband right now, Daddy?
- [Man] Who's that?
- Um, my husband's
not gonna be home
for like hours, babe.
So, don't worry about-
- No, no, no, no, seriously.
Stop.
Who's that in the doorway?
(Blaire screaming)
(Blaire screaming)
(Blaire breathing heavily)
(Blaire screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(Blaire screaming)
(Blaire screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(Blaire grunting)
(knife slicing)
(Blaire screaming)
(knife slicing)
(Blaire screaming)
(flesh squelching)
(ominous music)
- All right, freebasing.
You know what that means?
- I could have been a
spokesperson for the damn word,
but that's besides the point.
I wasn't always this mean
tough guy called "dad".
- You're not mean.
You just care.
- It all started
before I met your mom.
God, I hated my life,
I hated my job,
and I'd like nothing better
than getting back to my flat
after a day of being yelled
at at work to smoke something
that some sketchy weird
guy told me was good shit.
(Mimi laughing)
- You'd have dug
the shit out of Oxy.
Sorry.
What made you quit?
- I met your mother.
She made me feel seen,
like my life could be
important, you know?
- Was it easy, quitting?
- I was a lot
stronger back then.
Even on the stuff,
I tried to temper my
anger at the cravings,
but, well, let's just say that
your mom's a saint
and leave it at that.
- (sighing) And
not to be a bitch,
but why are you so angry?
- What do you mean?
- Like for the past five years,
every time you're around
me, you are so angry.
Now you're telling me that
we've we're basically the same.
So why, why are you so mad?
- Well, it's not like
stubbornness is in a gene
that runs in the
Jackson family, is it?
The truth is,
I realized I hurt a lot of
people with my actions back then
and I could have
ruined everything.
And I guess I was
just paranoid that
you wouldn't see what I saw.
- And what's that?
- Hope.
There are a lot of
people that love you
for who you are, Mimi,
and their lives would be
destroyed if you were gone.
Ah, it's getting late.
Oh, your mother and brother
should be back by now.
- When you were trying to quit,
did your brain tell you horrible
things that weren't true?
- (sighing) Look, like I said,
you are handling this way
better than I ever did.
Your mom and your
brother are fine.
Now, come on, let's go
and get something to eat.
- Do you mind if I finish this?
(Stu sighing)
I'll just be a minute.
Come on, I'm not
gonna go run for drugs
after you've just given me
your heart on a silver platter.
- All right?
But don't be long.
Here, it's getting cold.
And that's the next thing
you're gonna quit, young lady.
(Stu chuckling)
(tense music)
- What?
(tense music continues)
- Hey Helen, it's Stu.
I've noticed your
car isn't back,
so I hope everything's
okay with Connie.
Um, I've got some
news about Mimi.
So yeah, give me a
call when you get-
(line beeping)
Ah, shit.
(Blaire screaming)
Blaire?
Blaire?
Oh my god, Blaire.
Oh my God.
No! (sobbing)
No! (sobbing)
(Stu coughing)
God, no!
No.
(intense music)
Who are you?
What do you want?
Get away, now.
Get away.
(Stu grunting)
(water boiling)
(suspenseful music)
(Stu screaming)
(skin sizzling)
(Stu screaming)
(grater scraping)
(Stu screaming)
(Stu screaming)
(ominous music)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
- Whose boat is this?
(Mimi gasping)
Calm down, Mimi.
Jesus Christ. (sighing)
Hello?
(Mimi breathing heavily)
He's not real.
It's not his.
He's not real.
It's not his.
He's not real,
(ominous music)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(Mimi gasping)
(Mimi gasping)
(Mimi gasping)
(Mimi gasping)
(footsteps thudding)
(ominous music continues)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(intense music)
(Mimi gasping)
(knife slicing)
(Mimi gasping)
(suspenseful music)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(suspenseful music continues)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
Help me.
Help.
Please help. (breathing heavily)
Oh, thank God.
Thank you, thank you.
- Put your hands up.
- [Mimi] What?
No, no, no, he's following me.
We need to go, we
need to go now.
- Who's following you?
- Him.
- Hands where I can see them?
Okay, we got a call
from a man saying
that someone's been killed.
Is that true?
- Yes.
My mom and, and, and Nigel
and Helen, they're on his boat.
He's after me now.
- Name, name.
What's your name?
- [Mimi] Mimi, Mimi Jackson.
- Okay, okay. Step up
to the vehicle, please.
- What?
- Now!
- What's, what's going on?
- We don't take chances, madam.
How long have you
been off drugs?
- What?
- I can smell withdrawal
from a mile away.
Yeah, you're
tweaking awfully bad.
- No.
- I'm gonna ask again.
Who made the call?
- I don't know.
I don't know.
I don't know what's going
on, but we need to go.
He is gonna, he's
gonna come here.
He's gonna hurt us.
This isn't right.
No, no, no.
I, I-
- Now, move, move, move.
- He's gonna come out,
he's gonna find us.
(radio beeping)
- Okay, I've apprehended a
woman seems to be on something
or, or recently off something.
She's covered in blood.
There's a dead man
in the kitchen,
disfigurement to the face.
He appeared dead, possibly.
What's your relation
to the dead man inside?
- What dead man?
- [Officer] Yes.
- Is my dad okay?
- Name, name.
What's your name again?
- Mimi.
Mimi Jackson.
Please, this isn't,
this isn't right.
It's, I don't, I don't
know what's happening,
but we need to get some help.
Please.
We need to go.
He is gonna be coming back.
- Mimi Jackson.
- What?
No, no, no!
- Arrested for the possession
of an illegal substance
and sentenced to
15 days in prison.
It says there that you
assaulted a police officer
whilst under the
influence of oxycodone
and then tried to run.
- Please.
I'm, I'm off drugs.
My parents brought me
here to get clean, okay?
This is why we're here.
- So you murdered
your whole family?
- No, I didn't.
- And put them on that boat?
- No, no, I did not.
That's not right.
I haven't done anything.
We need to go now.
He's gonna kill us.
(both screaming)
(intense music)
(officer groaning)
(gun firing)
(Mimi gasping)
(Mimi sobbing)
I need to destroy the tape.
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(grunting) Fuck.
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(ominous music)
(door creaking)
(ominous music continues)
(ominous music)
(Mimi screaming)
(mouse groaning)
(suspenseful music)
(Mimi gasping)
(hatchet thudding)
(static hissing)
(tape clattering)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(dramatic orchestral music)
This isn't over till
I sink that boat.
(dramatic orchestral music)
(Mimi breathing heavily)
(Mimi gasping)
(ominous music)
(Mimi groaning)
(Mimi sobbing)
(lighter clicking)
Go fuck yourself.
(fire crackling)
(ominous music)
(dramatic orchestral music)
(Mimi grunting)
(ominous orchestral music)
(ominous orchestral
music continues)
(dramatic orchestral music)
(ominous music)