The Toll (2020) Movie Script
1
Hey, for Cami?
Yeah.
Hey, uh, I don't have
an address for you yet.
Oh, right.
Yeah, I'll put that in right now.
Okay, there you go.
Wow, looks like
we're going far.
Yeah.
That's okay, right?
Absolutely.
I'm always up
for an adventure.
Hey, Mom?
Mom, what are
you doing up?
Can you see me?
Yeah, Mom. I can
count your eyelashes.
How was the flight?
We were stuck in a storm.
How do you think it was?
Why are you awake?
It's 3:00
in the morning there.
It's the witching hour.
I like to feel
the energies.
Of course you do.
Did the Xanax help?
I opted
for wine instead.
It was fine.
Don't look
so grim, sweetheart.
It's supposed
to be a vacation.
I'm not grim.
I'm just...
I'm exhausted from
all the traveling.
One day, maybe you'll be happy
to see your father again.
Let me know how he is.
I will.
Let me know
if he asks about me.
Mom, you should
really get to sleep.
I love you, sweetheart.
I love you, too.
Your mom's
a night owl, huh?
So, um...
you up here for work
or vacation,
little bit of both?
I'm... actually I'm
visiting my dad.
He usually comes
to pick me up,
but I was super
delayed getting in.
Yeah. I heard about that big
storm over the Midwest, right?
Yeah. Yeah, I guess so.
You're really taking me
out to the boonies.
My dad decided
to buy a big ranch
in the middle
of nowhere.
He wanted peace and quiet
and all that bullshit.
Mom's not into
that bullshit?
Mom lives
in a Chicago suburb
like a normal
human being.
Mmm. Divorced?
Yep.
Same situation here.
You never quite
get over it, do you?
Actually, I did.
They're happier now,
and so am I.
Fair enough.
So your dad, is he,
like, a-an outdoorsman?
A kind of burly, bearded
dude, or what the...
Look, I'm... I'm really not
trying to be rude or anything,
but I'm exhausted.
I just had
a horrible flight,
and, I, uh...
I kind of just want to close
my eyes and go to sleep.
Yeah.
I get it.
Sorry.
I can be a bit of a
chatty Cathy sometimes.
Yeah.
Sorry.
Oh, shit.
You have a good nap?
Um...
no, not really.
How far are we?
Uh, another
20 minutes or so.
This is quite the hike.
Yeah.
You know, I really
like that picture.
The picture
on your profile,
I-I really like it.
Are you like a photographer
or something?
Uh, yeah.
Not an especially
good one, but yes.
Well, maybe you're being a
little too hard on yourself.
Well, maybe you just
have low standards.
Maybe.
Everything okay?
Yeah. All good.
I'm just eager
to get there.
Uh, whoa,
whoa, whoa.
That... that
wasn't the turn.
This is where
my GPS is taking me.
Yeah, well, I'm pretty sure
that this isn't the right way.
Okay.
Well, if you want to take
a look at the route...
there you go.
I'll do a U-ey
if you want.
What do you think?
Yeah, I guess
it's fine.
I'm just used to
a different way.
You're a really great passenger.
You know that?
The amount of guys
that I swipe no on,
just 'cause I think
they're serial killers...
it's nuts.
There's just a lot
of creepy people out there.
Yeah. Yeah, I know.
Bet you they got
great hunting up here.
Well,
I wouldn't know.
I don't like guns.
Yeah.
No, I get that.
Me, neither.
You just
pull a trigger.
It takes no power.
It takes no grit.
So how do you hunt?
The way
our ancestors did it,
bow and arrow.
That's cool.
I think so.
You know, I should
take you sometime.
I-I mean, if you...
feel like...
Uh, if your dad
wants to come, too,
we could do, like,
a group lesson or something.
I'm just not really into
the whole Legolas thing.
So, um,
what kind of stuff do you hunt?
Uh, small game,
deer,
people.
It was a joke!
Come on! That was funny!
Whatever.
I thought it was funny.
I just gotta stop talking.
I'm sorry.
Fucking dark
up here, eh?
You sure you're okay?
Yeah, I'm... I'm good.
I'm good.
That's weird.
What?
I don't know.
It was like my phone
just had, like,
an aneurism or something.
Whoa! Watch out!
Oh, my God.
What was that?
Did you
hit someone?
Oh, shit.
Shit, shit, shit.
I don't see anyone.
There's no one here.
I don't see him!
Okay, let's...
let's just go.
Come on.
Seriously.
Let's just
get out of here.
Yeah.
Spencer.
Sorry. That just really
scared the shit out of me.
Okay. Let's get you home.
What the hell?
What's going on?
Well, it sounds like
a dead battery,
but the battery's
obviously not dead.
Okay, fuck. I can't deal with
this shit right now, dude.
Whatever you're doing,
just please stop.
You think I'm
doing this on purpose?
I don't know. I don't know
what the fuck's going on here,
but I want to get out of this
car, and I want to go home.
I can't just magically
break my own car.
Just give me a minute.
Shit.
Fuck.
Um, hey, do you
have service?
We should
probably call AAA.
No, my phone's dead.
And your charger's
broken, by the way.
It wasn't
doing anything.
Well, if someone drives by,
we can just ask for a jump.
Well, it's 3:00
in the morning.
I know.
What do you want to do?
I mean, why don't
you stay here,
and I'll walk and try and
find a house somewhere.
The closest house
could be miles away.
Yeah, it may
take a while,
but I'm not just gonna
stand here and do nothing.
Well, I think
that's better
than walking through the
woods alone at night.
Well, I would feel
safer out there
than I do
right here.
Okay, fine.
I can't stop you.
Can you unlock
the trunk, please?
Hold on a second.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Do you want this
or not?
Yeah. Thanks.
Yeah.
What the fuck is that?
Jesus Christ.
How is that possible?
We were just here.
Yeah.
No fucking way.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Could have picked up
anyone else,
you'd be in bed
by now, Spencer.
What the fuck?
She's trying to fuck with me.
Damn, she's mean.
Fuck you, Dad.
Fuck you for living
in the middle of nowhere.
I'm never fucking
visiting you again.
Fuck you, animals.
Fuck you, unlit street.
Fuck you, fucking
stupid driver, Spencer.
Fucking hate this place.
Fucking...
Cami?
No.
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no.
How'd you come
from that direction?
Holy fuck. I just went
in a fucking circle.
Well, maybe you took
the wrong turn.
No, I didn't take a turn.
I didn't turn once.
I went down the street
that way,
and I walked for at
least a mile and a half,
and then somehow
I ended up back here.
Did you decide to take
that turn back there
where I told you
it wasn't the right way?
What, the one,
like, four miles ago?
Look, I have never
taken this way before.
I've never been down this street.
Maybe you have.
I've never been here
before in my entire life,
and I probably wouldn't
have if it wasn't for you.
Somehow you got us on a street
that goes in a fucking circle,
and there's other people
out there, too,
putting up signs
and trying to scare us.
Do you know
anything about that?
What do you mean,
trying to scare us?
I think someone
was by the car.
I'll show you.
I thought
it was you, but...
Oh, yeah,
the Toll Man and I go way back.
Yeah, fuck this place.
I'm gonna wait in the car
until someone gets here.
Yeah, good call.
Actually, um,
do you mind
waiting outside?
I'd just feel better if you
were keeping an eye out.
Yeah. Okay.
Way to go, Spencer,
getting locked out of
your own fucking car again.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Holy shit.
Fuck.
Hey, I need
to warm up,
so I think I'm gonna
walk down that way,
try and figure out
where we are.
M-maybe we missed, like,
a hidden turn or something.
Okay.
Can I have
the flashlight?
Uh, yeah.
Yeah.
Thanks.
Holy shit. I'm fucked.
Fuck that shit.
Hell no.
Detour, my ass.
Stupid.
Do you mind if I
wait in the car?
I'm not really feeling
that safe outside.
Yeah... of course.
It's your car.
I just walked
through the woods,
and I went in
a complete circle.
I don't know
what's going on.
I know
I'm really tired,
but I just feel like I'm
not thinking straight.
What the fuck is this?
What?
Why'd you
put these here?
I didn't
put those there.
They were
already there.
Why would they
be in my car,
pictures of you
and your dad?
Well, how else
did they get there,
- if not for you?
- Please, Cami.
I don't know
why you did that,
but that's not cool.
You can drop the act,
Spencer.
I was looking
for another charger,
and I found the pictures.
I don't know what
to tell you, Cami.
Those weren't
in my car before, okay?
I don't even know
how I would get those.
I don't know. Maybe you
went to my Dad's place
or you've
been stalking me.
Listen, I know
we're both tired,
but that doesn't
make any sense.
That's fucking crazy.
You want to know
what's fucking crazy,
is having a bow and
arrow in your trunk.
I hunt with my bow and arrow.
I told you that.
It's fucking weird.
This whole night,
you've been treating me
like I'm some sort
of, like, serial killer
or, like,
rapist or something.
Yeah, well, you've been
scaring the shit out of me.
I'm bad with people.
I'm sorry.
I don't fucking buy it
for a second, okay?
I don't...
I don't trust you.
Your car
magically breaks down
in the middle of nowhere.
This is your insane
destination, remember?
You didn't put the
address into the app
until after you
got in the car.
You made that turn.
You turned down this road.
I didn't want you to.
And then
your phone breaks,
and your charger
doesn't work.
Yeah, this is weird.
I get this.
It's a fucked-up situation,
but I promise you I have
nothing to do with it.
If you could just trust me
for, like, a second,
that I'm not some kind
of fucking murderer...
- No.
- then maybe...
Those pictures,
those personal pictures
of me inside your car...
Where did
the pictures go?
No, that doesn't
make any sense.
They were right there.
I saw...
What...
you saw them, right?
They were...
What the fuck
is going on?
Whoever wrote on the back
window is still here.
Get in the car.
Get in the car.
None of this
makes any fucking sense.
No, it doesn't.
Look, I guess
I owe you an apology.
No, you're right.
Honestly, I'm just so
fucking awkward I can't even
have a normal
conversation with anyone.
I don't blame you.
I should have just gotten
my dad to pick me up.
I don't know why,
but every time I get in one of these cars,
I just... I can't help
but think that the driver
might be a rapist.
I'm sorry.
It's just second nature.
It's okay.
I always think that my passengers
are gonna fucking kill me.
Okay, look, let's...
let's talk this out, okay?
The photos, the signs,
look, clearly there's
someone out there
who's trying to give us
these messages.
Yeah, well, maybe it's
just some assholes
trying to play
a prank on us.
Or it's some assholes
trying to fucking murder us.
Yeah.
But none
of that explains
why we keep
walking in circles.
Maybe it's
just a weird road
and we're both
really exhausted?
Or how the photos
got into your car.
I don't know
how to explain that.
It's not only how they
got those photos of me,
but why did they
deliberately hide them?
Maybe they want you to
think that I'm a psychopath.
So that
I would do something.
That message, it says,
"Please pay the Toll Man."
They want
something from us.
So I've heard of these...
these road-trap
things, but...
What do you mean?
Okay, so a friend
of a friend of mine,
she was on this road trip
through the Bible Belt,
and they were driving,
and there was these
"Road Closed" signs,
and as soon
as they slowed down,
a dozen people jumped out of
the woods with fucking machetes.
- Jesus Christ.
- They were okay.
They reversed,
and they got out of there, but...
No, if... If someone
was trying to rob us,
they would have done it by now.
Some people are just fucked up,
and they want to scare people.
Yeah, like The Strangers.
Fucking torture a bunch of people
for an hour and a half
and then kill them anyway.
Okay, I don't know why you
need to bring that movie up.
I'm pretty sure
it was a true story.
Let's just stop
talking about it, okay?
Can you turn on
the defrosters?
Yeah.
Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
What?!
What is it?!
There was somebody
standing right there.
Oh, Jesus Christ.
Okay, I'm gonna go to the back.
I'm gonna get my bow.
What? No, no, no,
no, no, no, no!
No, you can't go out there.
I have... I have
one of your arrows.
I got it earlier
just to be safe.
Okay. Good.
What did he look like?
I don't even know
if it was a he.
It was just a...
It was a fucking smiling face.
Christ.
I don't think
he's trying to get in.
I think he's just
trying to scare us.
Well, then why don't
we just wait, okay?
I mean, maybe he'll leave.
Maybe he'll
just get bored, right?
I don't know. He's been
pretty fucking patient so far.
What?
What are you doing?
No. No, no, no, no no.
Don't do...
What are you doing?
If there's a bunch
of people that are
gonna attack the car,
I want to see them.
Yeah, what exactly are we
gonna do in that situation?
I don't know.
But I don't want
to be surprised.
Leave us
the fuck alone!
Fuck.
Spencer.
Spencer, be careful.
Oh, God.
Now I'm wishing you weren't
so judgmental about guns.
Arrows kill just fine.
Okay, I'm sure they do.
What did they throw?
What?
Something came
through the window.
"This road is closed.
Proceed to detour
to pay the Toll Man."
Who are these assholes?
Hey, Cami.
What?
Someone's coming.
I don't think it's them!
Broken down?
Yeah.
We need help.
We think people are
trying to rob us.
Trying to rob you?
Oh, my goodness.
Can you just tell us
how to get out of here?
We can walk. We just need to
know how to get off this road.
Well, I suppose
you got three choices.
You can walk that way,
or you can walk
that way,
or you
could walk that way.
Yeah, we've tried
all of those.
They all lead
in a circle.
They all lead us
right back here.
This place is like
a goddamn black hole.
You must be confused.
Yeah, I am.
I'm very
fucking confused,
and I'm scared,
and I'm tired,
and... and we just
want to go home.
I don't know
what this place is, but...
But, ma'am,
you must have seen
the road closed signs
up there.
There were no signs.
No signs.
What? No.
No, no, no, no. You...
You would have driven
right past them.
That doesn't make
any sense.
Lord protect me.
What is happening?
It's been a long time.
I'd forgot.
Do you have a phone?
I'm real sorry.
I can't help you.
Why? Why not?
I'm not where you are.
Spencer,
can you translate this for me?
We're looking at each
other like we're close,
but you're someplace else.
You're in his place.
Whose place?
The Toll Man.
What did you say?
The Toll Man.
He's not like
you and me.
He's not a man at all.
He's something else,
but he has his ways
of getting what he wants,
getting his toll.
And what does he want?
Blood.
He wants...
death.
If you're passing
through his road
and he catches a scent,
the air of death,
he'll bring you
into his world.
One of you,
maybe both of you,
has already been
close to death tonight,
perhaps contemplating
ending it?
Perhaps bound
for a tragic accident.
So what he does
is he takes that death,
and he makes it change
course right into his hands.
You're stuck
on that road, his road,
until he gets his toll.
Okay, I...
I can't listen to this anymore.
Please, ma'am,
when you get home,
can you please
call the police
and tell them
where we are?
You don't believe me now,
but you will.
Try and take my hand.
Take my hand.
You won't
be able to touch it.
It'll pass right through.
What are you doing?
- Spencer, stop. Stop.
- Come on. Try.
Don't.
Don't touch it.
I can call 911,
but it won't do no good.
They'll just show up
to an empty road.
I can only see you because I've
been touched by him before.
Jesus Christ, lady.
Your superstitions
are going
to get us killed.
Please. Please,
just when you go
home, call the police.
Tell them
to call my dad.
His name
is Neil Dylan.
He lives at 235
Weather Ranch Road.
Okay, honey,
I'll do it as a favor,
but I'm telling you,
you won't see no cops,
and your daddy
is gonna be lucky
if he ever lays eyes
on you again.
Neil Dylan,
235 Weather Ranch Road.
Please, ma'am,
I'm begging you.
There are people out here
who are trying to kill us.
If he can see you...
he can get into your mind
and make you see things.
Don't let him see you.
God protect you.
The fucking bitch
didn't call.
I knew she wouldn't.
Spencer.
You okay?
Yeah. I'm just, um...
I'm thinking
about what she said.
No. Come on.
She's... She's crazy.
She's probably
in on it.
I don't know.
You know what?
They want us to go to the detour trail.
I say we just go.
No. That's crazy.
Fine. I'll go alone.
No. They'll fucking
kill you up there.
If they were
gonna kill us,
they would have
done it by now.
Spencer, this is
a game to them.
Our only chance
is to play.
Fuck.
Okay.
You go first.
Excuse me?
Yeah. You have
the better weapon,
so you should
take the lead.
You've got
the flashlight.
Why can't we just
go in side by side?
'Cause I don't really like being
close to your bow and arrow.
Do you want to switch?
I don't know
what else I have to do
to prove to you that
I'm not a crazy person.
Okay, okay. Just shut up.
Let's just go.
One, two, three.
Let's go.
What the hell is that?
I don't know.
Fuck!
"You're cordially invited
to the joyous nuptials of Neil
Dylan and Andrea Masterson."
Neil Dylan?
Isn't that...
My dad.
And Andrea's my mom.
Okay,
that's really weird.
These
fucking assholes.
Please.
Please.
Any... Anybody there?
Help.
Please.
No. No, no,
no, no, no. No.
Dad.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Dad.
It's gonna be...
It's... it's gonna
be okay, pumpkin.
It's gonna be okay.
- Dad, who's...
- It's gonna be okay.
Dad, who did this to you?
Stay away from...
From him.
What?
He's in on this, Cami.
It's all for show.
He's gonna kill you, too.
Dad, no.
No, no, no. Dad, no.
No, Dad. Please, no.
No, no, no.
Dad.
You killed my dad.
I didn't fucking
kill your dad.
Yes, you did.
He's not there, Cami.
Cami, turn around.
Look.
None of it's
fucking there!
No.
No. He wa...
He was there.
He was right there.
He was right there.
I felt him.
He was real.
He made us see that.
Spencer!
Oh, shit!
Run!
Go!
Was that him?
I think so,
the Toll Man.
I think he wanted us
to come here.
Which means we're
gonna see something
he wants us to see.
Hold on a second.
I think I've
been here before.
I think I went camping
here with my mom.
He's tried you
a few times tonight.
I bet you
it's my turn.
So what happened when
you went camping here?
Nothing.
It was a happy weekend.
I don't think
it's about that.
I don't think it's
about just memories.
Actually, wait. I...
I recognize this, too.
When I was in school,
we went on this trip to a lake, and...
I used to come to this
boathouse, and I...
I used to come here
to feel safe.
I have a feeling it's not
gonna be too safe tonight.
Okay. Well...
we can either
go in there,
or we can stay
out here.
Let's go in there.
Yeah.
Careful.
Oh.
Uh, okay.
Cami, they're
fucking with you.
Yeah, I know.
What the fuck is
the point of this?
No, no, no, no, no!
Cami, don't!
Cami, put the gun down.
Cami, put the gun down.
I didn't do anything.
You just tried
to kill me.
No, I fucking didn't.
That was just
a trick on the screen.
I didn't do shit.
No, that doesn't
make any sense.
Well, has anything made
any level of sense tonight?
Come on, Cami.
They've wanted you
to kill me
from the beginning
of the night.
Do you really want
to be out there
all alone
with the Toll Man?
Is that really
what you want?
If you want
to kill me after this,
we can have that conversation,
but at the end
of the night, okay, Cami?
Put yours down first.
How do I know you're
not gonna shoot me?
I don't know, Spencer. You're just
gonna have to take my word for it.
They only gave you
that gun
'cause they thought
you'd kill me,
even if it was
by accident.
What, you think
I can't handle a gun?
You said
you don't like them,
so, yeah, that's
exactly what I think.
And guess what.
That ain't gonna do anything.
My arrows
didn't do shit.
So then why do you
need your bow?
I'm keeping it.
We're stuck in this
fucking nightmare,
and you're worried about
your precious little toy?
The Toll Man
gave you that gun.
Do you really
want that, Cami?
The Toll Man.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. This is
exactly what he wanted.
I played right
into his hands.
Fuck it.
It's okay.
So what do we think
his plan is
now that we're not gonna
fight each other to the death?
He's probably gonna
bring out the big guns.
Yeah, I don't really
want to wait around
to see what that's
gonna look like.
She said,
"Don't let him see you."
Maybe if he can't see us,
he can't do anything to us.
The Toll Man
is everywhere.
What are we supposed to
do, bury ourselves alive?
I think I might
have something.
We just need
to get back to the car.
Then I think we can
wait this thing out.
Until when?
When is this...
fucking nightmare
gonna be over?
Sunrise?
Getting back to the car
is easier said than done.
They're not real.
Let's go.
Come on.
Hi, sweetheart.
Who is that?
I am sorry
I never left a note.
You're not my mother.
I've heard that before.
You've always hated me.
Spencer, we need
to get back to the car.
It's like you said.
We need to get the fuck out of here.
Do you remember
I was gonna
tell you something
that day?
Before I took
all the pills.
Fuck you!
I can tell you now if
you'd like to know.
Hmm?
He doesn't know.
There's no way.
The last thing I was
ever gonna tell you...
the Toll Man knows,
little boy.
He sent me here
just to tell you.
You're not my mom.
You're not my mom.
- Don't listen to her.
- You're not my mom.
You're not my mom.
Just have to come
with me this way, honey,
and then you'll
know for sure.
- You're not my mom.
- Honey, come on!
You're running
out of time.
He knows all this shit
about me.
He knows what she said.
I have to know.
No. Spencer, don't go.
We can't do this
on our own. Don't!
I have to know!
Shit.
You're not real.
You can't hurt me.
No.
Fucking bitch.
Hey.
It's gonna be okay.
He's gone.
How can you
say it's okay?
He won't come back.
He can't hurt you anymore.
Come back?
He hasn't even left.
He's still in my head.
Please tell me
it gets better.
Please tell me that your
life gets better after this.
There. All better now.
Why don't you just
start from the beginning?
I can't do anything unless
you tell me what happened.
We need to know
what happened, Cami.
Remember what we
talked about, sweetheart?
- Cami.
- If he touched you,
I'll kill him.
Remember what we talked
about, sweetheart?
Do you need to cry?
You just need
some rest.
He's on the track team, Cami.
I'll kill him
if he touched you.
How much did
you drink, sweetheart?
I need you to tell me
just a little bit more.
He's an upstanding young man.
We've all been there.
Are you sure
you didn't want to?
Cami.
Can't you get
your story straight?
Kill him
if he touched you.
If he touched you.
You'll be fine tomorrow.
It's all gonna pass.
Kill him
if he touched you.
Kill him. Kill you.
I need you to tell me...
Kill yourself
if he touched you.
- Kill yourself.
- Kill yourself.
- Cami...
- Kill you.
- Kill yourself.
- Kill yourself.
Just shut the fuck up!
Almost over.
Thank God.
Y-you know that feeling...
like you been carrying
something heavy...
y-your whole life,
and you...
can't put it down?
You just have
to keep carrying it
every second of every day.
You felt it
since you were little.
Since when we...
We were little, I mean.
Only, I...
You're not me.
You don't have to keep
carrying it, Cami.
You can set it down.
You're not me.
You're the Toll Man.
You've been in the world of
the Toll Man your whole life,
and you'll be in his
world your whole life,
even if you get
off this road.
This waiting out there,
it's no better, is it?
Oh, well, we'll go together.
Then we can...
we can rest.
I'll see you
in a few decades.
Come on. Let's get
back to the car.
Come on. Come on.
Come on.
Oh, shit.
What the fuck
is this?
Fuck!
Go! Go!
Come on!
Let's go! Faster!
Let's go.
Take the bags.
Take the bags.
Spencer!
Spencer, watch out!
Oh, fuck!
Fuck off!
Shit, shit, shit.
Hurry! Come on!
Cami, block out
the windows!
Cami, take the tape!
Tape the bags
to the windows!
Come on! Come on!
Tape now!
Now!
I hated you,
too, Spencer.
I fantasized about
killing you in your crib.
Cami, will you
marry me?
No, no, no, no, no.
I got
your dad's blessing
since you're already
pregnant with our baby.
- No!
- We need to relive our special night.
I always knew
you were lying
about that night, pumpkin.
He's part
of the family now.
- We're so happy for you.
- Shut up. Shut up.
Shut up. You're not real.
You're not real.
You're not real.
Shut up.
I fixed you, Spencer.
You're a much better son
this way, sweetheart.
No.
- Hurry up.
- I'm trying.
Jesus.
So what?
What, we just wait here
until the sun rises?
It's gotta be soon,
maybe another hour.
Cami.
Maybe my car
is working again.
What time was it
when we broke down?
A little before 3:00.
There's no waiting
'til sunrise, Cami.
We're trapped in here.
They're lying
to us, Cami.
That's just another
trick to get us to...
No.
No, she...
she said, "Death,"
not deaths.
What, and he's just gonna
let one of us walk away?
Yeah, probably.
I'll take care
of it, Cami.
No, Spencer,
you are not falling
on your fucking sword
for me, okay?
If somebody else has to die
in order for me to live,
then I'm not interested.
I'm sorry.
What?
I think
this is all my fault.
It's not.
Spencer, it's not.
No, I-I think
that this is all
because of me.
What do you mean?
She said, "He looks
for the air of death."
And I know
that surrounds me.
Tonight, before I
picked you up...
I was thinking...
What were you thinking?
I was thinking...
about what you were
gonna look like
after I fucked
and killed you.
If he only needs one...
there's no use pretending
any more, Cami.
There you go.
You got your fucking toll.
Now let me go.
Motherfucker.
Oh.
Ahhh.
You know, he didn't even
really try to get in my head.
Ah, I guess he knew I
didn't need much convincing.
But I thought
I needed you.
I did.
To get out of here.
Safety in numbers, you know.
It's too bad, Cami.
Tonight could have been fun.
We had to miss the fun part.
At first, I thought
he was trying to punish me.
But, uh...
then I realized...
there is no God...
just the Toll Man.
And he doesn't care
how many girls
I've fucking killed...
as long as I give him you.
Fucking whore.
No. No.
I fucking knew it.
It's okay.
He's gone now.
He's gone.
He can't hurt you anymore.
He's gone now.
He can't hurt you anymore.
He can't hurt you anymore.
Hey, here!
Here! I found her!
She's here!
Oh, baby.
Baby, baby, baby.
Baby, oh, my God.
What the fuck
did they do to you?
- Come on. Come on.
- Dad.
Come on. Going to the hospital.
Going to the hospital.
It's okay, baby.
You're gonna be okay.
Gonna get
to the hospital.
You hang in there, kid.
Hang in there.
I got you.
I got you.
Hey, for Cami?
Yeah.
Hey, uh, I don't have
an address for you yet.
Oh, right.
Yeah, I'll put that in right now.
Okay, there you go.
Wow, looks like
we're going far.
Yeah.
That's okay, right?
Absolutely.
I'm always up
for an adventure.
Hey, Mom?
Mom, what are
you doing up?
Can you see me?
Yeah, Mom. I can
count your eyelashes.
How was the flight?
We were stuck in a storm.
How do you think it was?
Why are you awake?
It's 3:00
in the morning there.
It's the witching hour.
I like to feel
the energies.
Of course you do.
Did the Xanax help?
I opted
for wine instead.
It was fine.
Don't look
so grim, sweetheart.
It's supposed
to be a vacation.
I'm not grim.
I'm just...
I'm exhausted from
all the traveling.
One day, maybe you'll be happy
to see your father again.
Let me know how he is.
I will.
Let me know
if he asks about me.
Mom, you should
really get to sleep.
I love you, sweetheart.
I love you, too.
Your mom's
a night owl, huh?
So, um...
you up here for work
or vacation,
little bit of both?
I'm... actually I'm
visiting my dad.
He usually comes
to pick me up,
but I was super
delayed getting in.
Yeah. I heard about that big
storm over the Midwest, right?
Yeah. Yeah, I guess so.
You're really taking me
out to the boonies.
My dad decided
to buy a big ranch
in the middle
of nowhere.
He wanted peace and quiet
and all that bullshit.
Mom's not into
that bullshit?
Mom lives
in a Chicago suburb
like a normal
human being.
Mmm. Divorced?
Yep.
Same situation here.
You never quite
get over it, do you?
Actually, I did.
They're happier now,
and so am I.
Fair enough.
So your dad, is he,
like, a-an outdoorsman?
A kind of burly, bearded
dude, or what the...
Look, I'm... I'm really not
trying to be rude or anything,
but I'm exhausted.
I just had
a horrible flight,
and, I, uh...
I kind of just want to close
my eyes and go to sleep.
Yeah.
I get it.
Sorry.
I can be a bit of a
chatty Cathy sometimes.
Yeah.
Sorry.
Oh, shit.
You have a good nap?
Um...
no, not really.
How far are we?
Uh, another
20 minutes or so.
This is quite the hike.
Yeah.
You know, I really
like that picture.
The picture
on your profile,
I-I really like it.
Are you like a photographer
or something?
Uh, yeah.
Not an especially
good one, but yes.
Well, maybe you're being a
little too hard on yourself.
Well, maybe you just
have low standards.
Maybe.
Everything okay?
Yeah. All good.
I'm just eager
to get there.
Uh, whoa,
whoa, whoa.
That... that
wasn't the turn.
This is where
my GPS is taking me.
Yeah, well, I'm pretty sure
that this isn't the right way.
Okay.
Well, if you want to take
a look at the route...
there you go.
I'll do a U-ey
if you want.
What do you think?
Yeah, I guess
it's fine.
I'm just used to
a different way.
You're a really great passenger.
You know that?
The amount of guys
that I swipe no on,
just 'cause I think
they're serial killers...
it's nuts.
There's just a lot
of creepy people out there.
Yeah. Yeah, I know.
Bet you they got
great hunting up here.
Well,
I wouldn't know.
I don't like guns.
Yeah.
No, I get that.
Me, neither.
You just
pull a trigger.
It takes no power.
It takes no grit.
So how do you hunt?
The way
our ancestors did it,
bow and arrow.
That's cool.
I think so.
You know, I should
take you sometime.
I-I mean, if you...
feel like...
Uh, if your dad
wants to come, too,
we could do, like,
a group lesson or something.
I'm just not really into
the whole Legolas thing.
So, um,
what kind of stuff do you hunt?
Uh, small game,
deer,
people.
It was a joke!
Come on! That was funny!
Whatever.
I thought it was funny.
I just gotta stop talking.
I'm sorry.
Fucking dark
up here, eh?
You sure you're okay?
Yeah, I'm... I'm good.
I'm good.
That's weird.
What?
I don't know.
It was like my phone
just had, like,
an aneurism or something.
Whoa! Watch out!
Oh, my God.
What was that?
Did you
hit someone?
Oh, shit.
Shit, shit, shit.
I don't see anyone.
There's no one here.
I don't see him!
Okay, let's...
let's just go.
Come on.
Seriously.
Let's just
get out of here.
Yeah.
Spencer.
Sorry. That just really
scared the shit out of me.
Okay. Let's get you home.
What the hell?
What's going on?
Well, it sounds like
a dead battery,
but the battery's
obviously not dead.
Okay, fuck. I can't deal with
this shit right now, dude.
Whatever you're doing,
just please stop.
You think I'm
doing this on purpose?
I don't know. I don't know
what the fuck's going on here,
but I want to get out of this
car, and I want to go home.
I can't just magically
break my own car.
Just give me a minute.
Shit.
Fuck.
Um, hey, do you
have service?
We should
probably call AAA.
No, my phone's dead.
And your charger's
broken, by the way.
It wasn't
doing anything.
Well, if someone drives by,
we can just ask for a jump.
Well, it's 3:00
in the morning.
I know.
What do you want to do?
I mean, why don't
you stay here,
and I'll walk and try and
find a house somewhere.
The closest house
could be miles away.
Yeah, it may
take a while,
but I'm not just gonna
stand here and do nothing.
Well, I think
that's better
than walking through the
woods alone at night.
Well, I would feel
safer out there
than I do
right here.
Okay, fine.
I can't stop you.
Can you unlock
the trunk, please?
Hold on a second.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Do you want this
or not?
Yeah. Thanks.
Yeah.
What the fuck is that?
Jesus Christ.
How is that possible?
We were just here.
Yeah.
No fucking way.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Could have picked up
anyone else,
you'd be in bed
by now, Spencer.
What the fuck?
She's trying to fuck with me.
Damn, she's mean.
Fuck you, Dad.
Fuck you for living
in the middle of nowhere.
I'm never fucking
visiting you again.
Fuck you, animals.
Fuck you, unlit street.
Fuck you, fucking
stupid driver, Spencer.
Fucking hate this place.
Fucking...
Cami?
No.
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no.
How'd you come
from that direction?
Holy fuck. I just went
in a fucking circle.
Well, maybe you took
the wrong turn.
No, I didn't take a turn.
I didn't turn once.
I went down the street
that way,
and I walked for at
least a mile and a half,
and then somehow
I ended up back here.
Did you decide to take
that turn back there
where I told you
it wasn't the right way?
What, the one,
like, four miles ago?
Look, I have never
taken this way before.
I've never been down this street.
Maybe you have.
I've never been here
before in my entire life,
and I probably wouldn't
have if it wasn't for you.
Somehow you got us on a street
that goes in a fucking circle,
and there's other people
out there, too,
putting up signs
and trying to scare us.
Do you know
anything about that?
What do you mean,
trying to scare us?
I think someone
was by the car.
I'll show you.
I thought
it was you, but...
Oh, yeah,
the Toll Man and I go way back.
Yeah, fuck this place.
I'm gonna wait in the car
until someone gets here.
Yeah, good call.
Actually, um,
do you mind
waiting outside?
I'd just feel better if you
were keeping an eye out.
Yeah. Okay.
Way to go, Spencer,
getting locked out of
your own fucking car again.
Fuck.
Fuck.
Holy shit.
Fuck.
Hey, I need
to warm up,
so I think I'm gonna
walk down that way,
try and figure out
where we are.
M-maybe we missed, like,
a hidden turn or something.
Okay.
Can I have
the flashlight?
Uh, yeah.
Yeah.
Thanks.
Holy shit. I'm fucked.
Fuck that shit.
Hell no.
Detour, my ass.
Stupid.
Do you mind if I
wait in the car?
I'm not really feeling
that safe outside.
Yeah... of course.
It's your car.
I just walked
through the woods,
and I went in
a complete circle.
I don't know
what's going on.
I know
I'm really tired,
but I just feel like I'm
not thinking straight.
What the fuck is this?
What?
Why'd you
put these here?
I didn't
put those there.
They were
already there.
Why would they
be in my car,
pictures of you
and your dad?
Well, how else
did they get there,
- if not for you?
- Please, Cami.
I don't know
why you did that,
but that's not cool.
You can drop the act,
Spencer.
I was looking
for another charger,
and I found the pictures.
I don't know what
to tell you, Cami.
Those weren't
in my car before, okay?
I don't even know
how I would get those.
I don't know. Maybe you
went to my Dad's place
or you've
been stalking me.
Listen, I know
we're both tired,
but that doesn't
make any sense.
That's fucking crazy.
You want to know
what's fucking crazy,
is having a bow and
arrow in your trunk.
I hunt with my bow and arrow.
I told you that.
It's fucking weird.
This whole night,
you've been treating me
like I'm some sort
of, like, serial killer
or, like,
rapist or something.
Yeah, well, you've been
scaring the shit out of me.
I'm bad with people.
I'm sorry.
I don't fucking buy it
for a second, okay?
I don't...
I don't trust you.
Your car
magically breaks down
in the middle of nowhere.
This is your insane
destination, remember?
You didn't put the
address into the app
until after you
got in the car.
You made that turn.
You turned down this road.
I didn't want you to.
And then
your phone breaks,
and your charger
doesn't work.
Yeah, this is weird.
I get this.
It's a fucked-up situation,
but I promise you I have
nothing to do with it.
If you could just trust me
for, like, a second,
that I'm not some kind
of fucking murderer...
- No.
- then maybe...
Those pictures,
those personal pictures
of me inside your car...
Where did
the pictures go?
No, that doesn't
make any sense.
They were right there.
I saw...
What...
you saw them, right?
They were...
What the fuck
is going on?
Whoever wrote on the back
window is still here.
Get in the car.
Get in the car.
None of this
makes any fucking sense.
No, it doesn't.
Look, I guess
I owe you an apology.
No, you're right.
Honestly, I'm just so
fucking awkward I can't even
have a normal
conversation with anyone.
I don't blame you.
I should have just gotten
my dad to pick me up.
I don't know why,
but every time I get in one of these cars,
I just... I can't help
but think that the driver
might be a rapist.
I'm sorry.
It's just second nature.
It's okay.
I always think that my passengers
are gonna fucking kill me.
Okay, look, let's...
let's talk this out, okay?
The photos, the signs,
look, clearly there's
someone out there
who's trying to give us
these messages.
Yeah, well, maybe it's
just some assholes
trying to play
a prank on us.
Or it's some assholes
trying to fucking murder us.
Yeah.
But none
of that explains
why we keep
walking in circles.
Maybe it's
just a weird road
and we're both
really exhausted?
Or how the photos
got into your car.
I don't know
how to explain that.
It's not only how they
got those photos of me,
but why did they
deliberately hide them?
Maybe they want you to
think that I'm a psychopath.
So that
I would do something.
That message, it says,
"Please pay the Toll Man."
They want
something from us.
So I've heard of these...
these road-trap
things, but...
What do you mean?
Okay, so a friend
of a friend of mine,
she was on this road trip
through the Bible Belt,
and they were driving,
and there was these
"Road Closed" signs,
and as soon
as they slowed down,
a dozen people jumped out of
the woods with fucking machetes.
- Jesus Christ.
- They were okay.
They reversed,
and they got out of there, but...
No, if... If someone
was trying to rob us,
they would have done it by now.
Some people are just fucked up,
and they want to scare people.
Yeah, like The Strangers.
Fucking torture a bunch of people
for an hour and a half
and then kill them anyway.
Okay, I don't know why you
need to bring that movie up.
I'm pretty sure
it was a true story.
Let's just stop
talking about it, okay?
Can you turn on
the defrosters?
Yeah.
Fuck! Fuck, fuck, fuck!
What?!
What is it?!
There was somebody
standing right there.
Oh, Jesus Christ.
Okay, I'm gonna go to the back.
I'm gonna get my bow.
What? No, no, no,
no, no, no, no!
No, you can't go out there.
I have... I have
one of your arrows.
I got it earlier
just to be safe.
Okay. Good.
What did he look like?
I don't even know
if it was a he.
It was just a...
It was a fucking smiling face.
Christ.
I don't think
he's trying to get in.
I think he's just
trying to scare us.
Well, then why don't
we just wait, okay?
I mean, maybe he'll leave.
Maybe he'll
just get bored, right?
I don't know. He's been
pretty fucking patient so far.
What?
What are you doing?
No. No, no, no, no no.
Don't do...
What are you doing?
If there's a bunch
of people that are
gonna attack the car,
I want to see them.
Yeah, what exactly are we
gonna do in that situation?
I don't know.
But I don't want
to be surprised.
Leave us
the fuck alone!
Fuck.
Spencer.
Spencer, be careful.
Oh, God.
Now I'm wishing you weren't
so judgmental about guns.
Arrows kill just fine.
Okay, I'm sure they do.
What did they throw?
What?
Something came
through the window.
"This road is closed.
Proceed to detour
to pay the Toll Man."
Who are these assholes?
Hey, Cami.
What?
Someone's coming.
I don't think it's them!
Broken down?
Yeah.
We need help.
We think people are
trying to rob us.
Trying to rob you?
Oh, my goodness.
Can you just tell us
how to get out of here?
We can walk. We just need to
know how to get off this road.
Well, I suppose
you got three choices.
You can walk that way,
or you can walk
that way,
or you
could walk that way.
Yeah, we've tried
all of those.
They all lead
in a circle.
They all lead us
right back here.
This place is like
a goddamn black hole.
You must be confused.
Yeah, I am.
I'm very
fucking confused,
and I'm scared,
and I'm tired,
and... and we just
want to go home.
I don't know
what this place is, but...
But, ma'am,
you must have seen
the road closed signs
up there.
There were no signs.
No signs.
What? No.
No, no, no, no. You...
You would have driven
right past them.
That doesn't make
any sense.
Lord protect me.
What is happening?
It's been a long time.
I'd forgot.
Do you have a phone?
I'm real sorry.
I can't help you.
Why? Why not?
I'm not where you are.
Spencer,
can you translate this for me?
We're looking at each
other like we're close,
but you're someplace else.
You're in his place.
Whose place?
The Toll Man.
What did you say?
The Toll Man.
He's not like
you and me.
He's not a man at all.
He's something else,
but he has his ways
of getting what he wants,
getting his toll.
And what does he want?
Blood.
He wants...
death.
If you're passing
through his road
and he catches a scent,
the air of death,
he'll bring you
into his world.
One of you,
maybe both of you,
has already been
close to death tonight,
perhaps contemplating
ending it?
Perhaps bound
for a tragic accident.
So what he does
is he takes that death,
and he makes it change
course right into his hands.
You're stuck
on that road, his road,
until he gets his toll.
Okay, I...
I can't listen to this anymore.
Please, ma'am,
when you get home,
can you please
call the police
and tell them
where we are?
You don't believe me now,
but you will.
Try and take my hand.
Take my hand.
You won't
be able to touch it.
It'll pass right through.
What are you doing?
- Spencer, stop. Stop.
- Come on. Try.
Don't.
Don't touch it.
I can call 911,
but it won't do no good.
They'll just show up
to an empty road.
I can only see you because I've
been touched by him before.
Jesus Christ, lady.
Your superstitions
are going
to get us killed.
Please. Please,
just when you go
home, call the police.
Tell them
to call my dad.
His name
is Neil Dylan.
He lives at 235
Weather Ranch Road.
Okay, honey,
I'll do it as a favor,
but I'm telling you,
you won't see no cops,
and your daddy
is gonna be lucky
if he ever lays eyes
on you again.
Neil Dylan,
235 Weather Ranch Road.
Please, ma'am,
I'm begging you.
There are people out here
who are trying to kill us.
If he can see you...
he can get into your mind
and make you see things.
Don't let him see you.
God protect you.
The fucking bitch
didn't call.
I knew she wouldn't.
Spencer.
You okay?
Yeah. I'm just, um...
I'm thinking
about what she said.
No. Come on.
She's... She's crazy.
She's probably
in on it.
I don't know.
You know what?
They want us to go to the detour trail.
I say we just go.
No. That's crazy.
Fine. I'll go alone.
No. They'll fucking
kill you up there.
If they were
gonna kill us,
they would have
done it by now.
Spencer, this is
a game to them.
Our only chance
is to play.
Fuck.
Okay.
You go first.
Excuse me?
Yeah. You have
the better weapon,
so you should
take the lead.
You've got
the flashlight.
Why can't we just
go in side by side?
'Cause I don't really like being
close to your bow and arrow.
Do you want to switch?
I don't know
what else I have to do
to prove to you that
I'm not a crazy person.
Okay, okay. Just shut up.
Let's just go.
One, two, three.
Let's go.
What the hell is that?
I don't know.
Fuck!
"You're cordially invited
to the joyous nuptials of Neil
Dylan and Andrea Masterson."
Neil Dylan?
Isn't that...
My dad.
And Andrea's my mom.
Okay,
that's really weird.
These
fucking assholes.
Please.
Please.
Any... Anybody there?
Help.
Please.
No. No, no,
no, no, no. No.
Dad.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Dad.
It's gonna be...
It's... it's gonna
be okay, pumpkin.
It's gonna be okay.
- Dad, who's...
- It's gonna be okay.
Dad, who did this to you?
Stay away from...
From him.
What?
He's in on this, Cami.
It's all for show.
He's gonna kill you, too.
Dad, no.
No, no, no. Dad, no.
No, Dad. Please, no.
No, no, no.
Dad.
You killed my dad.
I didn't fucking
kill your dad.
Yes, you did.
He's not there, Cami.
Cami, turn around.
Look.
None of it's
fucking there!
No.
No. He wa...
He was there.
He was right there.
He was right there.
I felt him.
He was real.
He made us see that.
Spencer!
Oh, shit!
Run!
Go!
Was that him?
I think so,
the Toll Man.
I think he wanted us
to come here.
Which means we're
gonna see something
he wants us to see.
Hold on a second.
I think I've
been here before.
I think I went camping
here with my mom.
He's tried you
a few times tonight.
I bet you
it's my turn.
So what happened when
you went camping here?
Nothing.
It was a happy weekend.
I don't think
it's about that.
I don't think it's
about just memories.
Actually, wait. I...
I recognize this, too.
When I was in school,
we went on this trip to a lake, and...
I used to come to this
boathouse, and I...
I used to come here
to feel safe.
I have a feeling it's not
gonna be too safe tonight.
Okay. Well...
we can either
go in there,
or we can stay
out here.
Let's go in there.
Yeah.
Careful.
Oh.
Uh, okay.
Cami, they're
fucking with you.
Yeah, I know.
What the fuck is
the point of this?
No, no, no, no, no!
Cami, don't!
Cami, put the gun down.
Cami, put the gun down.
I didn't do anything.
You just tried
to kill me.
No, I fucking didn't.
That was just
a trick on the screen.
I didn't do shit.
No, that doesn't
make any sense.
Well, has anything made
any level of sense tonight?
Come on, Cami.
They've wanted you
to kill me
from the beginning
of the night.
Do you really want
to be out there
all alone
with the Toll Man?
Is that really
what you want?
If you want
to kill me after this,
we can have that conversation,
but at the end
of the night, okay, Cami?
Put yours down first.
How do I know you're
not gonna shoot me?
I don't know, Spencer. You're just
gonna have to take my word for it.
They only gave you
that gun
'cause they thought
you'd kill me,
even if it was
by accident.
What, you think
I can't handle a gun?
You said
you don't like them,
so, yeah, that's
exactly what I think.
And guess what.
That ain't gonna do anything.
My arrows
didn't do shit.
So then why do you
need your bow?
I'm keeping it.
We're stuck in this
fucking nightmare,
and you're worried about
your precious little toy?
The Toll Man
gave you that gun.
Do you really
want that, Cami?
The Toll Man.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. This is
exactly what he wanted.
I played right
into his hands.
Fuck it.
It's okay.
So what do we think
his plan is
now that we're not gonna
fight each other to the death?
He's probably gonna
bring out the big guns.
Yeah, I don't really
want to wait around
to see what that's
gonna look like.
She said,
"Don't let him see you."
Maybe if he can't see us,
he can't do anything to us.
The Toll Man
is everywhere.
What are we supposed to
do, bury ourselves alive?
I think I might
have something.
We just need
to get back to the car.
Then I think we can
wait this thing out.
Until when?
When is this...
fucking nightmare
gonna be over?
Sunrise?
Getting back to the car
is easier said than done.
They're not real.
Let's go.
Come on.
Hi, sweetheart.
Who is that?
I am sorry
I never left a note.
You're not my mother.
I've heard that before.
You've always hated me.
Spencer, we need
to get back to the car.
It's like you said.
We need to get the fuck out of here.
Do you remember
I was gonna
tell you something
that day?
Before I took
all the pills.
Fuck you!
I can tell you now if
you'd like to know.
Hmm?
He doesn't know.
There's no way.
The last thing I was
ever gonna tell you...
the Toll Man knows,
little boy.
He sent me here
just to tell you.
You're not my mom.
You're not my mom.
- Don't listen to her.
- You're not my mom.
You're not my mom.
Just have to come
with me this way, honey,
and then you'll
know for sure.
- You're not my mom.
- Honey, come on!
You're running
out of time.
He knows all this shit
about me.
He knows what she said.
I have to know.
No. Spencer, don't go.
We can't do this
on our own. Don't!
I have to know!
Shit.
You're not real.
You can't hurt me.
No.
Fucking bitch.
Hey.
It's gonna be okay.
He's gone.
How can you
say it's okay?
He won't come back.
He can't hurt you anymore.
Come back?
He hasn't even left.
He's still in my head.
Please tell me
it gets better.
Please tell me that your
life gets better after this.
There. All better now.
Why don't you just
start from the beginning?
I can't do anything unless
you tell me what happened.
We need to know
what happened, Cami.
Remember what we
talked about, sweetheart?
- Cami.
- If he touched you,
I'll kill him.
Remember what we talked
about, sweetheart?
Do you need to cry?
You just need
some rest.
He's on the track team, Cami.
I'll kill him
if he touched you.
How much did
you drink, sweetheart?
I need you to tell me
just a little bit more.
He's an upstanding young man.
We've all been there.
Are you sure
you didn't want to?
Cami.
Can't you get
your story straight?
Kill him
if he touched you.
If he touched you.
You'll be fine tomorrow.
It's all gonna pass.
Kill him
if he touched you.
Kill him. Kill you.
I need you to tell me...
Kill yourself
if he touched you.
- Kill yourself.
- Kill yourself.
- Cami...
- Kill you.
- Kill yourself.
- Kill yourself.
Just shut the fuck up!
Almost over.
Thank God.
Y-you know that feeling...
like you been carrying
something heavy...
y-your whole life,
and you...
can't put it down?
You just have
to keep carrying it
every second of every day.
You felt it
since you were little.
Since when we...
We were little, I mean.
Only, I...
You're not me.
You don't have to keep
carrying it, Cami.
You can set it down.
You're not me.
You're the Toll Man.
You've been in the world of
the Toll Man your whole life,
and you'll be in his
world your whole life,
even if you get
off this road.
This waiting out there,
it's no better, is it?
Oh, well, we'll go together.
Then we can...
we can rest.
I'll see you
in a few decades.
Come on. Let's get
back to the car.
Come on. Come on.
Come on.
Oh, shit.
What the fuck
is this?
Fuck!
Go! Go!
Come on!
Let's go! Faster!
Let's go.
Take the bags.
Take the bags.
Spencer!
Spencer, watch out!
Oh, fuck!
Fuck off!
Shit, shit, shit.
Hurry! Come on!
Cami, block out
the windows!
Cami, take the tape!
Tape the bags
to the windows!
Come on! Come on!
Tape now!
Now!
I hated you,
too, Spencer.
I fantasized about
killing you in your crib.
Cami, will you
marry me?
No, no, no, no, no.
I got
your dad's blessing
since you're already
pregnant with our baby.
- No!
- We need to relive our special night.
I always knew
you were lying
about that night, pumpkin.
He's part
of the family now.
- We're so happy for you.
- Shut up. Shut up.
Shut up. You're not real.
You're not real.
You're not real.
Shut up.
I fixed you, Spencer.
You're a much better son
this way, sweetheart.
No.
- Hurry up.
- I'm trying.
Jesus.
So what?
What, we just wait here
until the sun rises?
It's gotta be soon,
maybe another hour.
Cami.
Maybe my car
is working again.
What time was it
when we broke down?
A little before 3:00.
There's no waiting
'til sunrise, Cami.
We're trapped in here.
They're lying
to us, Cami.
That's just another
trick to get us to...
No.
No, she...
she said, "Death,"
not deaths.
What, and he's just gonna
let one of us walk away?
Yeah, probably.
I'll take care
of it, Cami.
No, Spencer,
you are not falling
on your fucking sword
for me, okay?
If somebody else has to die
in order for me to live,
then I'm not interested.
I'm sorry.
What?
I think
this is all my fault.
It's not.
Spencer, it's not.
No, I-I think
that this is all
because of me.
What do you mean?
She said, "He looks
for the air of death."
And I know
that surrounds me.
Tonight, before I
picked you up...
I was thinking...
What were you thinking?
I was thinking...
about what you were
gonna look like
after I fucked
and killed you.
If he only needs one...
there's no use pretending
any more, Cami.
There you go.
You got your fucking toll.
Now let me go.
Motherfucker.
Oh.
Ahhh.
You know, he didn't even
really try to get in my head.
Ah, I guess he knew I
didn't need much convincing.
But I thought
I needed you.
I did.
To get out of here.
Safety in numbers, you know.
It's too bad, Cami.
Tonight could have been fun.
We had to miss the fun part.
At first, I thought
he was trying to punish me.
But, uh...
then I realized...
there is no God...
just the Toll Man.
And he doesn't care
how many girls
I've fucking killed...
as long as I give him you.
Fucking whore.
No. No.
I fucking knew it.
It's okay.
He's gone now.
He's gone.
He can't hurt you anymore.
He's gone now.
He can't hurt you anymore.
He can't hurt you anymore.
Hey, here!
Here! I found her!
She's here!
Oh, baby.
Baby, baby, baby.
Baby, oh, my God.
What the fuck
did they do to you?
- Come on. Come on.
- Dad.
Come on. Going to the hospital.
Going to the hospital.
It's okay, baby.
You're gonna be okay.
Gonna get
to the hospital.
You hang in there, kid.
Hang in there.
I got you.
I got you.