Nobody's Coming to Save You (2025) Movie Script

(ominous music)
(ominous music continues)
(ominous music continues)
Revn shady got me blushing
Why, oh why, oh why
(Lana moaning) You giving me
That motivation, uh-huh
Damn that body ody
Let me take it on
vacation, let's take off
Baby come with me
Don't give me no hesitation,
Everything you need
Trust me, imma elevate ya
Freaky Conversation
I'm a freak-a-leek
Baby actin like she can handle me
Handle me
Baby it's that Freaky Conversation
(Lana moaning) I'm a freak-a-leek
Baby actin like - That was amazing.
- Mm-hmm, I know, right?
You know I aim to please.
- You know, I can go for another round.
- Oh, can you? - Yeah.
- Hmm. Sounds fun.
But I don't know if I can stay.
- Well, how about some pancakes?
- Mm-hmm. - Your favorite,
walnut pancakes.
- As tempting as that may
be, I don't think I can stay.
- But I can make some
bacon, sausage, toast.
- Yeah, but-
- Sounds so good.
- But I have to go.
Somebody's gotta pay the bills, right?
- Why do you always have
to leave me so quickly?
- If not me, then who?
- The responsible man routine, I see.
I still hate it.
- I know. Maybe one day
soon, this will be our forever.
You know I love you. You're my safe space.
And if I didn't have to leave, I wouldn't.
- I know. I just wish you wouldn't go.
- [Mark] Until then. I'll see you tomorrow?
- [Lana] I'll see you tomorrow at work.
- I'll be there. (mellow music)
(knuckles rapping)
- Oh, hi baby. Come here.
- These are for you.
- Oh, look at you.
Hmm, my favorite.
I'm actually surprised you remembered.
- I'm not that bad, am I?
- Just like how you forgot
our anniversary last month.
- One time.
You're not gonna let that go, are you?
- No, it was our anniversary.
- Understandable, I guess.
- [Jennifer] Nonetheless, thank you, baby.
They're beautiful.
- You're welcome and you
deserve beautiful things.
- What are you trying to butter me up for?
- Do I need a reason to?
- No, you don't.
So I missed you today.
Is work crazy, huh? Yeah?
- Yeah, I actually got a new client today.
He wanted my help with a
new photography exhibition.
Although things went kind of left,
it turned out pretty well.
- Well, you know, it worked out fine. Look.
You got the talent, the ambition.
You can do anything you put your mind to
so I think it'd be great.
So with that being said,
now that you're home,
I just might let it go
that you forgot our anniversary last month
if you make dinner because I'm tired.
- Okay. Deal.
- See? That's why you're my guy.
(ominous music)
- [Lana] Oh, yeah, baby.
(camera rattling)
- Damn. These things are
more complicated than I thought.
But I got it right.
I hate that I have to go
away for the weekend, babe
but you know, this contract was major.
I couldn't really just
turn it down, you know?
- I know and I appreciate
you putting the cameras up.
It'll gimme peace of
mind while you're away.
- As long as I have breath in my body,
I will always protect you, especially you.
(phone buzzing)
- But I do know one thing.
You better be back before I go into labor
'cause no contract is that important.
- Babe, I'll be back before
you even notice I'm gone.
- I guess.
Let's just hope that these
cameras actually work
'cause I don't need any
surprises while you're gone.
- Trust me, I made sure you'll be safe.
You know, we could really use the funds
and if this contract goes through,
things would be a little bit easier.
I hate to leave you like
this, but I'm doing it for us.
Okay, camera door secured
and we're good. (door slams)
Damn, I'm in love with you, baby
We're hitting the town, let
me know when you're ready
Whipping the shit I've been dreading
My hand on your thigh
and you're dripping already
Post the pictures so my ex can see
Fuck it, you know that I'm petty
You know what I want
You know I'll get it for you
Just say the word and I get it
Why are they pressed
I don't play about you
What the fuck don't they get
This ain't no flex,
rest in peace to my ex
This love ain't that shit,
I guess I'm just blessed
I guess I'm just blessed
Why are they pressed
I don't play about you
What the fuck don't they get
This ain't no flex,
rest in peace to my ex
This love ain't that shit,
I guess I'm just blessed
I guess I'm just blessed, eh
I guess I'm just blessed
I'm going cuckoo for you, eh
Baby, I'm delulu for you, eh
I know what you looking for
Say no more, let's go slow
Make sure that you close the door
We'll be going until the morning
(switch clicks)
Let's just hope we
ain't missing a thing
- [Jennifer] It smells good in there.
- you like that, huh?
- [Jennifer] Let me check you out.
- Come see how we do.
- [Jennifer] Hmm.
- You know how we get down.
- Okay, let me know. - Okay baby, let's go.
I bet it can wait. - Oh, no, no, no.
- Yes, yes, yes, yes,
yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.
Come on, come on.
It's been a minute since
we've danced together.
- Yes, I'm surprised you
don't stand on two left feet.
- Not anymore though. - Oh?
We learned something new, did we?
- Always.
- [Jennifer] Hmm. It smells so good.
Stop, stop, stop, stop.
- Yeah. Fine.
- We need to finish dinner
because we're hungry.
- Look, I'm gonna be
gone the entire weekend.
I'm just trying to enjoy my time with you.
I'm not one of the easy ones
- I'm gonna miss you.
- I'm gonna miss you too, baby.
The way that you show me love
(phone ringing)
- Who's calling you this late?
- It's Lana. You mind if I take this?
It could be urgent.
- Sure, I'll stir the food. Okay.
- Hey.
- Hey. Is this a good time?
No, I get it.
I'm just tired of being alone all the time
and I really just wish that
you could be here more.
I deserve to have
somebody that's here with me.
- Listen, it's gonna be fine.
Soon enough, all of our
problems will be solved.
Don't worry about it.
- I understand, Mark.
I just, I'm getting really tired of this.
I understand, but Mark, I
need you to make a decision.
I really need you to figure it out, Mark.
- Look. Okay, fine.
I'll get it done.
- I miss you.
I'm leaving and I'll talk to you soon.
Bye.
(phone beeping)
- Hey baby, sorry about that.
You know, just a work thing.
- No, it's no problem.
Dinner's almost ready.
- Okay.
- It's okay, baby.
It smell really good though, yeah.
- [Mark] (Chuckles) That, it does.
- Mark, I know you're
hiding something from me.
- Jen, we've been over this.
Nothing is going on.
Why do we keep going
back and forth between us?
- You've been different,
Mark, distant and I can feel it.
- Baby, you're imagining things.
It's just your pregnancy
hormones making you overthink.
You're stressed, I get it
but there's nothing to worry about.
You and the baby are
all I care about. Trust me.
- So that's what we're gonna do now?
Blame everything on the pregnancy?
- Look, I'm not saying that.
I'm just saying you're
under a lot of stress.
With the baby and the house, it's a lot.
- Don't patronize me, Mark.
- Look, I'm doing everything
I can to support us,
to make sure you and the baby are okay.
Do you really think I'd throw that away?
What are you even accusing me of?
- Fine. You wanna know
what I'm accusing you of?
Cheating, Mark.
- Cheating? - Cheating.
- If I were cheating, I'd be justified
because we haven't had sex in months.
(dramatic music)
So you just start an
argument and then leave it?
- Good night.
(dramatic music continues)
(knuckles rapping) (door bell rings)
- Hey, babe.
- Lana, what are you doing here?
- You're not surprised to see me?
- [Mark] I'm happy to see
you, but why are you here?
- I just wanted to come and surprise you.
- This is my house.
What if my wife was here?
- Is she home?
- No, that's not the
point. Why are you here?
- I just was in the neighborhood
and I wanted to see you.
- You're always with this spontaneous shit?
- [Lana] I missed you.
- Hmm. Get in here.
(footsteps pattering)
(ominous music)
(dramatic music)
- I didn't even get the
opportunity to say goodbye.
- Baby, I'll be gone for two days.
I'll be back before you even know it.
- I'm due any day now. What if you miss it?
- Look, there's no way
I'm gonna miss the birth
of our child, okay?
But you and I both know
how much we need this money, Jennifer.
- Yeah, I understand that.
But now I'm gonna be having dinner alone
'cause you're leaving.
You know that's our dinner
and movie bonding time.
And what about my weird cravings?
- I'll make it up to you.
And feel free to DoorDash
or Instacart yourself anything
your little heart desires.
Whatever you're craving, go crazy.
- I don't have any family here, Mark.
You're literally all that I have
and you're leaving and I don't like it.
And then it's Halloween.
You know this time of year, the kids
in our neighborhood go crazy.
- If any of those little
badass kids egg our house,
tell 'em I'm coming, kicking
ass and taking names.
- I guess I'll be fine until you get back.
Simba will protect me, I guess.
- [Mark] Stop stressing. You'll be fine.
But, okay, I'll see you when I get back.
- Okay. Bye.
(phone beeping)
(cart rattling)
(objects rustling)
Oh, shoot. Pregnancy brain.
I left my card at home.
I'll be right back. I live
right around the corner.
- Okay. - Okay.
No snakes
No snakes
No snakes
Hey
There's so many snakes in my garden
(car engine rumbling)
I give you my love, you ain't want it
I kept that shit a hunnid
but you dogged me
So many snakes in my garden
You came from my rib, you a godsend
I give you my love, you ain't want it
I kept that shit a hunnid
but you dogged me
So I'm better for the low
I kept that shit a hunnid
and you didn't want it
I kept that shit a hunnid
when I didn't wanna
You was trying to leave, yeah
I was on my knees, yeah
I was trying to talk,
you ain't wanna listen
- I'm all yours now.
- Now and forever?
- Now and forever.
(ominous music)
- Damn it.
Hey, Grant.
(ominous music continues)
(footsteps pattering)
(Grant shushes)
Weirdo.
Ooh-oh-oh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh-oh-oh
(door slams)
You know imma always there for you
For sure
I be falling into pieces
I've been fighting with these demons
I'm getting closer to the deep end
My hand up until they reaching
If ain't love, you can keep it
They ain't friends, they leeches
I be falling into pieces
I be falling into pieces
I be falling into pieces
I've been fighting with these demons
I'm getting closer to the deep end
My hand up until they reaching
If ain't love, you can keep it
(Simba barking)
I be falling into pieces
Pieces
(Simba barking)
(ominous music)
(Jennifer sighs)
I be falling into pieces
(ominous music)
(mellow music)
(upbeat music)
- Oh, I am so excited to meet you.
Can't believe I'm gonna be a girl mom.
Goodness. Time has flown, Lyric.
Time has flown.
It's so cute.
(knuckles rapping)
Hmm.
(doorbell ringing)
Hmm, We got some trick or
treaters. Let's go greet them.
Trick or treaters.
Hello, guys. Hi.
Some for you
and some for you... Thank you.
- And some for you. - Thank you.
- [Jennifer] No problem.
You guys have a good night.
(Trick or treaters chattering)
Don't eat it all at one place.
Okay, bye. Bye bye.
- Trick or treat.
- Trick or treat.
- Trick or treat.
- Nigga, it's on you this time.
I did it last time. I
did this shit last time.
- [Trick Or Treater] No,
man, I'm still not trying to do it.
- The house is literally right there.
All you gotta do is go
and egg that motherfucker.
But I mean, how you wanna solve it?
- Man, let's do rock paper scissors for it.
- All right. Run it.
- [Both] Rock, paper, scissors, shoot.
- One.
- Damn, man.
- Run it again. I mean, two outta three.
- One more, one more, one more.
- All right. Rock, paper, scissors, shoot.
- Fuck.
- Got him with the same moves.
Damn, it's just too easy.
- All right. Don't even worry about it.
- [Trick Or Treater 2] Let's go.
- This nigga crazy.
- [Trick Or Treater 2] I salute you though.
- [Trick Or Treater] Yeah. All right.
(snacks rustling)
(juice trickling)
(footsteps pattering)
- Trick or treat, bitch.
(juice trickling)
(glass shatters)
(ominous music)
(eggs splatter)
- Hey, get the fuck outta here.
You want somebody throwing eggs at you?
Keep it moving. Keep it moving
- Man.
- Come on, come on, come on, come on.
- [Trick Or Treater 2] Go.
(door slams)
Where were you
Relax, rewind
Legs up, hands tied
Relax, rewind
You say you'll act right, act right
Relax
(Jennifer sighs)
- Finally. Rewind
You say you'll
- Hmm.
(drop trickles)
(ominous music)
Fuck that.
(knuckles rapping)
Fucking trick or treaters,
if I sit here long enough, they'll go away.
(knuckles rapping)
There's no more candy.
Gosh, it's not that important.
(ominous music continues)
(knuckles rapping)
Go away. It's fucking midnight.
(knuckles rapping)
(knuckles rapping)
What?
What the fuck?
(ominous music)
Fucking kids.
I gotta call Mark.
Pick up, pick up, pick up.
Come on.
Hey babe, it's me.
I don't really wanna worry you,
but the things
that are happening
tonight are really starting
to freak me out.
I don't know to ignore them,
to call the police, to grab a knife.
I'm just really starting to get
freaked out and get scared.
Can you please gimme a
call when you get this? Bye.
Fuck.
(ominous music continues)
(Simba whimpers)
(Simba barking)
Okay, Simba, I'm coming.
(Simba barking)
Okay.
Geez, I'm pregnant. Gimme a second.
Okay, okay. Simba, I'm coming.
(ominous music continues)
What the hell is this?
(ominous music continues)
(keys jingle)
(ominous music continues)
No, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
What the fuck?
Someone's in...
(knife clinks)
(ominous music continues)
- Hello, 911. What's your emergency?
- Help me, please.
Someone's been in my house.
They've been taking pictures
and they wrote on my window in blood.
- Okay ma'am, are you sure
it's not just a Halloween prank?
Maybe your husband
or your boyfriend is
playing a trick on you.
- Listen to me.
My husband is out of town. He's not here.
I'm here alone and they've
been inside the house.
- Okay ma'am, I'll get someone
over as soon as possible.
It is a busy night, you
know, crime rate and all
but we'll send someone over immediately.
- Please, hurry.
(clock ticks)
(bed creaks)
(ominous music)
(knuckles rapping)
(knuckles rapping)
- Are you the one that called
about somebody banging
on your door?
- Yes, so there's someone in my house.
They left photos and blood on the window.
- Hold on, ma'am. Hold on.
- Ma'am, it's Halloween.
It's probably just some
kids ding dong ditching.
They're playing a prank.
- Listen to me. This is not a prank.
They were inside of my house.
- Ma'am, we've already
walked around the perimeter.
There's no signs of forced entry.
You have to show us something.
- Can you show us some proof or anything?
- You want proof -
Anything that could help us?
- You want proof?
Okay, proof. Here, here, here, proof.
Someone put those inside of my house
and blood on the window.
- Is this AI?
Ma'am, this looks like
somebody set up a tripod.
You could have set up a tripod
and took these pictures, ma'am.
- [Jennifer] So I took
these photos of myself?
- Do you live alone, ma'am?
- Me and my husband, but he's out of town.
- [Officer] Are you sure
your husband's out of town?
He could have left these
pictures here by accident.
- It's Halloween. We
don't know what's going on.
You could just be decorating.
All these other people.
I saw somebody down the street
with a person hanging from their tree.
It's just a Halloween
decoration, right? Right?
- Why won't you just listen to me?
Someone was inside of my home.
- [Officer] Ma'am, calm down.
- [Jennifer] And I showed you the proof.
- (Radio Chattering)
- I said 10-34. We'll be on our way soon.
- We gotta get outta here?
- We gotta get outta here.
- Are you serious? - Ma'am-
- Like I said, if something
happens, just lock your door,
keep your phone next to you.
Give us a call if something happens.
- Have a good night, ma'am.
- [Jennifer] Are you serious?
- We'll be right there.
- [Officer] Man, these people...
- I can't believe they
didn't even believe me.
(ominous music)
Simba?
Simba?
Come on, Simba.
(ominous music continues)
Simba?
Simba, I'm going to kill you.
Simba?
(ominous music continues)
What the fuck?
Simba? Simba?
Simba, it's you.
(ominous music)
Simba. (sobs)
Simba.
No, no, no.
(ominous music) Oh, no. (sobs)
Okay, okay.
(fingers tap)
Fuck.
No! Where's my keys?
I put my...
Fuck.
(ominous music) (Jennifer screams)
(knife clinks)
What do you want?
Who are you?
(ominous music)
(door creaks) (ominous music)
(footsteps thudding)
(doorknob rattling)
(knuckles rapping)
(ominous music continues)
(Jennifer whimpers) (knuckles rapping)
(Jennifer whimpers)
(Jennifer grunting)
(ominous music continues)
No, no, no, no, no.
(Jennifer screams)
(ominous music continues)
(footsteps pattering)
What the fuck?
Help me.
(knuckles rapping) Someone please,
open the door.
Please! Please, help me.
(knuckles rapping)
(knuckles rapping)
- Who is it? - Hello?
It's your neighbor. Please, help me.
Help me, please.
He's after me. (knuckles rapping)
He has a knife. (knuckles rapping)
- Oh no baby, I can't help you.
I see you're pregnant,
but bitch, I got kids.
- [Jennifer] Please, help me, please.
- No, no.
(ominous music)
- Yeah, I am so glad
we're taking this vacation.
- No shit. We gotta get away.
- Man, listen, everybody drives us crazy.
Oh my god.
- Help me, please. He's
trying to kill me, please.
I know you don't know me
but open the door, please.
I need a ride. Just let me get in the car.
- Baby, we gotta help her.
- Hell no, we ain't gotta help her.
You don't know what type of trouble she in.
(Jennifer grunts)
- Baby, but she's...
Oh my god, she's pregnant.
- Please. I'm hurting, please.
- She's hurt.
- I'm sorry, babe.
- I gotta help her, babe.
- Listen, you watched the white
movies? We gotta get home.
(lock clicks)
- Please. I'm hurt, please.
I need you, please.
(ominous music)
Fuck!
(Jennifer sobs)
(Jennifer panting)
Fuck it.
(ominous music continues)
Okay, baby. We got this.
(Jennifer grunts)
It's okay, baby.
It's okay, baby.
I'm okay.
(Jennifer wincing)
- Excuse me, ma'am.
What are you doing on this property?
This is private property.
I'm gonna need you to vacate
the premises immediately.
- Please, help me. Please.
Someone's at the... (Jennifer winces)
Someone's trying to kill me, please.
- Someone's trying to kill you?
Ma'am, I don't see anybody out here.
I have been out here all
day. There's nobody out here.
I don't know what type of drugs you're on,
but I'm gonna need you
to vacate the premises
before I call the police.
- Please, call the police.
He broke my phone.
I need help, please. He has a knife.
I'm eight months pregnant.
- Eight months pregnant?
I mean, junkies get pregnant too, ma'am.
- Sir, listen to me.
He's trying to kill me. He
was just right behind me.
(ominous music) - Fuck!
(Jennifer screams)
Fuck!
(Jennifer whimpers)
Fuck!
(ominous music continues)
(footsteps pattering)
(Jennifer panting)
(ominous music continues)
(Jennifer panting)
(Jennifer grunts)
(Jennifer grunts)
(Jennifer grunts)
(twig snaps)
(ominous music continues)
(Jennifer grunts)
(Jennifer screams) (branch thudding)
- Leave me alone!
(ominous music continues)
(Jennifer panting)
(ominous music continues)
(Jennifer screams)
(Jennifer whimpers)
(Jennifer grunting)
(ominous music continues)
No, no, no.
(flesh squelches)
No!
No.
(flesh squelches)
(Jennifer screams)
No!
(Lyric crying) No.
Please, don't take her from me.
Why won't you answer me?
(Lyric crying)
Fuck you.
(Lyric crying)
(Jennifer crying)
My baby!
Oh my god.
(ominous music continues)
- Now and forever.
- Now and forever.
(Lyric crying)
(ominous music)
(Jennifer screaming)
- Mrs. Blackwell, my
name is Detective Reynolds.
Can you walk us through
the night of October 31st, Halloween,
starting with the afternoon?
- Afternoon?
- Ma'am, are you okay?
(scanner beeping)
It's 15.24.
- Oh shoot. Pregnancy brain.
I left my card at home.
I'll be right back. I live
right around the corner.
- Okay. - Okay.
Sheesh, where is it?
Where did I put that?
I could have swore I put it right here.
Cards don't just disappear.
I did my normal routine.
I went for a walk, went
to the grocery store
and I came home to prepare dinner.
I don't remember anything after that.
- You mentioned you had an argument
with your husband the night prior.
He said you were being
irrational about his relationship
with his boss, Lana Smith.
(ominous music)
- Do you have a wife, detective?
- Yes. Yes, I do.
- So what would you do if you found out
that your wife was fucking her boss?
Not just any boss.
The same boss
that he took every late night phone call,
every urgent weekend trip
and you find her
in the same bed
that you shared memories, made promises in,
created a family in.
That type of betrayal.
Detective, just imagine,
coming home exhausted,
carrying your baby girl
and something feels off.
She doesn't greet you at
the door like she used to,
she doesn't step out
of the office to hug you
and you go look for her
and you find her in bed with him.
That type of pain,
it twists something inside of you.
Every touch, every memory,
every moment becomes poison.
The rage, the pain, it
just swallowed me whole.
(ominous music)
(Lana gasping)
- Fucking bitch.
(ominous music continues)
- Jennifer!
(Jennifer screams)
- So you blacked out?
(Jennifer whimpering)
(Jennifer screaming)
- I just wanted the pain to stop.
- Listen, Mrs. Blackwell,
Jennifer, I'm not gonna sit here
and pretend that I understand the pain
that you're dealing with.
But to answer your question,
if I were to ever walk in
on my wife having an affair
in our bedroom, I can't
exactly say how I would react.
I pray I never have to experience that.
But here's the thing.
We have a double homicide on our hands.
Two people are dead.
(photographs rustle)
Two people are dead.
Look at that.
Look at it.
You know the funny thing about life?
It doesn't care about feelings.
It doesn't care if you're wrong.
It doesn't care if anybody cheated on you.
It doesn't even care if
you think they deserved it.
Nobody's coming to save you.
It's only you versus you.
Take care of yourself, Mrs. Blackwell.
Nobody's coming to save you
Gotta watch for snakes in the grass
'Cause they look like angels
You ever have a knife in
your back, Cain and Abel
Fake love like shackles on your feet
It's time for you to break loose
Nobody coming to save you
Get your own lick
back, why wait for karma
I say an eye for an eye,
who really want drama
I really went through trauma
I really wrestled with
snakes, ever seen Anaconda
Sometimes, I really wonder
How your heart be so
cold, but it's fucking summer
How we on the same
team but you never wanna
Pass the ball to me
You've been a fraud to me
Since your heart was
all mine, gave it all to me
How could I fall for it
Call you, ignoring it,
thought it was often ignored
It was fraudulent
I was feeling presidential
and pardoned it
But I can't make excuses for anarchists
Look what you forced
me to do like a mannequin
Damn it, man
Gave you an inch and you ran with it
Took away it all, now you panicking
Still it hurts, how you scrambling
All out of stamina, lying and rambling
But my love, you was gambling