Rage (2020) Movie Script
1
[staticky buzzing]
[Tamsyn yells]
[Tamsyn howling]
[partygoers howling]
- [Roxy] Rage. I call
it that for a reason.
After 12 years of
schooldesks and uniforms,
you open the gates and
the animals run out.
They're all here.
The foxes.
The zebras.
The lions.
- I laugh in the face of danger.
- Kyle's dad is CEO of some
multinational farmer company.
Trust One vibes.
And while daddy is
skiing in Italy,
we stole the keys
to his beach house.
[Roxy throwing up]
Sihle got thrown out
of physics in March.
Never went back.
Still finished top of the class
with a bursary to
study biochemistry.
The only thing more
pathetic than a fuckboy?
A wannabe fuckboy.
Leon.
- So, um, are your
parents terrorists?
- That's wildly offensive.
- No, 'cause, 'cause
they made a bomb.
Um...
- [Roxy] He's gonna do some
hardcore engineering shit
and Elon Musk his way to Mars.
Tamsyn posts like
five times a day.
Hashtag art, hashtag beautiful.
She dreams of New
York and Paris,
but we all know she's
from the ghetto.
Neo is all about the
self-improvement,
emphasis on self.
He's gonna study law
and sue himself rich.
Me?
Yeah, that's me.
I'm all about the gap year
and the backpackers and
carpe-ing the fucking diem.
I've been a good
girl all my life.
Maybe it's time to be bad.
[partygoers cheering]
[dramatic electronic music]
- You're perfect.
Like even the way you're
ignoring me now, it's...
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[tense dramatic music]
Tamsyn.
[Tamsyn growls]
Tamsyn, it's okay.
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Tamsyn gasping]
- [Neo] I'm calling
the fucking cops.
- Neo, I was trying to save her.
She fucking turned
into something.
- Something?
- I don't know, I don't know.
It wasn't her.
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Neo] What did she drink?
- Ooh.
[Leon throwing up]
Oh, shit, shit, shit, shit.
- Okay...
Where?
- Get their stomachs pumped?
- No, just glucose
and vitamin C.
Give them some of the pancakes.
- Oh, guys.
Are you okay? What happened?
- Oh my god, Tamsyn.
- What up?
We were on fire in there.
- Please don't talk like that.
- Guys.
- Come on, man, what?
What happened to him?
- Leon?
[Kyle laughing]
- [Kyle] You look drunk.
- I'll take those.
Where you guys staying?
[tense dramatic music]
- Hey.
What's up?
[tense music]
- Safe!
- Jesus.
- Listen, if you guys
ever need to talk
or maybe we can help
you clean up a purchase,
give us a call, okay,
or find us on Instagram or
Twitter, @TheGreenLizards
- Do you want to come in?
- You guys have to
leave this place.
- Okay.
Good talk.
- Blessings, guys.
- Blessings, y'all
- Actually gotta
keep your weight up.
[Kyle grunts]
There you are.
[Leon grunts]
Where you going?
- Swimming.
[friends cheering]
[soft synth music]
[tense dramatic music]
- [Kyle] Come!
[dramatic synth music]
[door creaks open]
[dramatic synth music continues]
- I'm thirsty.
[Tamsyn screams in the distance]
Yeah, they're partying again.
I don't get it.
What's the big secret, anyways?
- Well Henkels are supposed
to be responsible, you know.
[Roxy chuckles]
- To think. I've abdicated
my crown for you,
a commoner.
- Do the speech.
- Oh.
Oh my god. [chuckles]
And so my fellow matrics,
I say to you, with
apologies to Alexander Pope,
with too much quickness
ever to be taught.
With too much thinking
to have common thought,
may we purchase joy with
all that pain can give
and die of nothing
but a rage to live.
[students cheering]
[electronic music]
[dramatic music]
[insects buzzing]
[balls thudding]
- Yes.
- Bullseye.
[ball thudding]
Yeah.
- Nice, girl.
[ball thudding]
- Yes.
- Oh, nice, nice, nice.
Thanks, girl.
- You're welcome.
- Thanks.
[Sihle grunts]
- I can't move.
- [Tamsyn] Morning.
[Leon grunts]
[Sihle and Roxy laugh]
- [Sihle] Oh, you give me life.
- [Roxy] Just what the
fuck happened last night?
- It was, it was like
another dimension.
- A dimension of dicks?
[Sihle and Roxy laughing]
- Hey?
- I literally died.
- Oh my God. What did you take?
- Yeah.
- Nothing.
- There were millions
of butterflies.
It's like I was born again.
- Oh honey, you don't get
that from two vodka tonics.
Somebody spiked your drinks.
[dramatic electronic music]
- Well, I'm not going
back to get roofied.
- Hells no guys, we
stay here tonight.
- That means shopping
for actual food.
- Oh my gosh, guys,
there was this really
cute shop up the road,
like all old school farm
stall kind of thing.
- Okay, Leon, let's go to the
cutest little shop. [laughs]
[Sihle screeches]
[tense dramatic music]
[metal creaking]
- Oh my gosh.
What is this place?
- I know.
[bird squawking in the distance]
- I see you're a servant
of the phallic gods.
- I'm sorry?
Guys, no, man.
[Tamsyn chuckles]
- There's nothing fresher?
- We don't get customs this
time of the year. Sorry.
- Yeah, it's like a ghost town.
- Are you here for the rage?
- [Tamsyn] I hope we're
not disturbing you.
- Oh no.
We welcome fresh blood.
- What's that?
- Niggerballs, you want?
- I'm sorry, what did-
- We'd just like some
vegetables, maybe some quinoa.
- Boetie went to town this
morning. Perhaps he'll-
- Just maybe butternut?
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Tamsyn speaking in
foreign language]
[tense dramatic music]
[Hermien speaks in
foreign language]
[water splattering]
[Tamsyn speaking in
foreign language]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music]
- Can we just talk
about what just-
- How old is she?
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Is this what your dad
and his PA get up to here?
[Kyle chuckles]
- No, no, that, that
came with the house.
Yeah, some artist chick
who ended up joining this
hippie commune out here.
You know, Charles Manson vibes
and suicide cults
and all that shit.
[Neo chuckles]
- Whatever.
What's it worth?
- A ton.
If you believe the old man.
And where do you
think you're going?
[Kyle grunting]
- Would you look at that?
It's time to grow up.
[Kyle chuckles]
Come on.
- You see the bathroom
is down the passage.
- So what's over there?
- Dad's office.
Trespassers will be shot.
- Ooh.
Okay.
[Kyle laughs]
Thanks.
[tense dramatic music]
[friends chattering
indistinctly]
[knocking on door]
- Rox.
You all right in there?
- I'm fine.
- Should I come in?
- No, Kyle, just...
Fuck, wait there.
Jesus.
[toilet flushing]
No, no, no, no, come on.
[toilet gurgling]
Fuck.
Shit.
[toilet gurgling]
[Kyle speaking in
foreign language]
- Oh fuck, Roxy.
Geez.
- Rox?
Are you okay?
Oh, shit.
[Roxy groaning]
Shit.
Shit, shit.
- I know, I'm sorry.
[tense dramatic music]
[birds squawking]
[leaves rustling]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[energy bubbling]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[phone ringing]
- Oh god.
It's the mothership.
Hello mummy.
[Neo laughs]
- [Sihle] "Hello mummy."
- Just board games and stuff.
- Oh yes, oh.
[Sihle and Kyle moaning]
- Kyle.
[Sihle and Neo laughing]
- [Sihle] Leon. [laughs]
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle laughs]
[tense dramatic music]
- Yo.
Yo, mister hovering ominously
on the edge of the property.
Can we help you?
- I'm here for the toilet.
- I cannot.
- Take me to your toilet.
- It's this way.
I'll show you.
- [Sihle] Roxy.
- Hey, what are you looking at?
- This was my Opa's house.
- Oh, why did he sell it?
I mean, it's so beautiful.
- He didn't.
He died.
He hung himself
from that balcony.
[Neo laughs]
- Neo.
Sorry.
- It's okay.
Dead peoples don't care.
- [Sihle] Oh, so why
didn't you live in it then?
- We lost it.
'Cause of the bank.
This house has a septic tank.
Aye you, you girlies
been throwing
all of your whatchamacallit
toilet in the toilet?
- Excuse me?
- Bit of a heavy flow.
- Oh my God.
- Whoa, that's-
- Better than a rage baby, aye?
- That's not cool, bro.
- We know what
this week is about.
[Albert clicks teeth]
- [Roxy] Are you coming?
- Yeah.
Sorry.
- Guys. He was there last night.
- Oh, that's impossible.
I thought it was
a private party.
No cavemen allowed.
[water sloshing]
- You know, there are not so
many young people in the area.
Anyway, I'm not, you
know, a cool guy.
- No, nonsense.
You should come have a
drink with us sometime.
[Albert grunts]
- You really, you
don't mean that.
- No.
No, I mean, of course I do.
Mm.
[Albert grunting]
[Albert grunts]
[Albert panting]
[toilet flushing]
- Is it.
[synth pop music]
- Fuck it.
[Neo and Kyle laugh]
- Two, guys, I swear.
Is that like guys or girls or?
- Uh, you know I love
my licorice all sorts.
- Mm, and Tamsyn?
- Uh-uh.
- [Neo] Can I guess?
I'll guess. Four.
- [Tamsyn] Have you
been reading my diary?
- Whore.
- What the fuck
did you just say?
- It's something in my throat.
- Fuck off with
that slut shaming.
- What? I'm just joking, man.
You know, I love a
woman with experience.
- What's yours?
- That's classified.
- Mm, he wants us to think
that it's loads. [chuckles]
- The confidence of
a mediocre white man.
- Meantime, he's sitting
with his little dick
in his hand every night.
- Fuck you.
- Uh uh, no, I do not
even want to hear it.
- Number one, it was a
dark and stormy night
and I met this very
handsome stranger.
- Ah-ah, no, please.
[speaks in foreign language]
- I remember him.
[Neo laughs]
- [Sihle] Leon, what about you?
- Um...
Five.
[Kyle chuckles]
- And what were their names?
- Um, so, Melanie, Victoria.
Then Jerry, Emma.
- You're literally
naming the Spice Girls.
[all laughing]
- No guys, come on.
Guys.
Stop it.
Ignore him.
Come here. It's beautiful, okay?
- Aye, fuck off.
[Sihle laughs]
Guys, it was five. Come on.
- Hey, hey!
Sorry I'm late.
You wouldn't believe my mum.
Yeah, and she makes me so mad.
[tense dramatic music]
[Roxy panting]
Hey, brewski?
- Brewski?
[Albert speaking in
foreign language]
[Neo laughs]
[all laughing]
- Brewski. [laughs]
[tense dramatic music]
[friends laughing]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves sloshing]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- And you invited him?
- I didn't think
he'd come, okay?
- What, do you want a rage baby?
- You know what this
actually is? It's racism.
- Ah, it's not racism if the
guy's a fucking ax murderer.
- Oh my god.
- You know who dies first?
The Black guy.
You know who dies second?
The gay guy.
- You're being ridiculous.
- And the virgin
survives. Thanks, Rox.
- He can't keep
ruining our vibe, man.
Seriously, what a dumbass.
[Albert grunting]
- I'll make for you
a nice fire, aye?
[Albert grunting]
[synth pop music]
- What is this music?
- Um, not sure.
It's Spotify.
- Spotify?
You must get for me that CD, eh?
[Albert grunting]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves crashing]
[tense dramatic music]
[woman grunting]
[woman screaming]
- Fuck.
- I'm a person of the peoples.
Some drying, some talking.
But my mum-
- Oh my god.
Oh my god, oh my god.
- What?
- There's some weird
shit going on over.
There's some fucking exorcist
Halloween witchcraft voodoo...
- That sounds dope, let's go.
- What? No.
- Just come here, come here.
Take it easy, take it easy.
Hey, you're through
the looking glass now.
- Okay guys, I think it's time
we take this party home, eh?
- Uh, don't be salty.
- Where's Leon?
[waves crashing]
[tense dramatic music]
[urine trickling]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Sihle] And I thought I
was gonna fail that test.
Aye, Salinger, oh?
[friends laughing]
Ooh. Good call on this one, aye?
[synth pop music]
- Oh, for fuck's sakes, Neo.
Oh, ooh.
[all laughing]
- Bruh.
[Sihle laughs]
Madame.
- Don't mind if I do. [laughs]
Ooh.
Can I interest you in some
methylenedioxymethamphetamine?
- MDMA.
It's pure ecstasy.
- You should have a
drug for every emotion.
Like, I just took
a tab of jealousy.
- Rage!
[Kyle laughs]
- I'll chug it.
- Down it, down it.
- [Friends] Down it,
down it, down it.
- [Sihle] Kyle, stop it.
- Yes, man!
- What's wrong with you, man?
[Kyle laughs]
- I'm leaving.
Leon, walk with me?
[synth pop music]
- Be right back.
[Leon sighs]
[knocking on door]
Roxy?
- Yeah?
- I love you.
I love you.
[Leon thuds]
[door closes]
- I just love you guys so much.
I mean really.
I mean, we just meet you,
but I can sense
that you're good.
[Sihle and Tamsyn laughing]
[tense electronic music]
[Sihle and Tamsyn laughing]
- What are you doing?
Did you just touch my boob?
- What the fuck, man?
- I'm sorry, I-
- Are you fucking insane?
- I'm sorry.
- Ah, fuck off, man.
Go fuck off back to your
own people, pervert.
- I'm sorry.
- No, girls, we're leaving.
- Tell them, friend.
- Uh huh, tell them
nothing. Fuck you.
- I'm sorry-
- And don't try that shit
again, man. Fuck you.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle and Neo speaking
in foreign language]
[Sihle and Neo laughing]
- Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[banging in the distance]
[Roxy gasps]
[Roxy sobbing]
- Fuck.
Roxy.
Roxy, stop!
[Roxy sniffling]
[car starts up]
Come on, Roxy.
Come on Rox, it's nothing,
man. It was nothing.
Shit.
[Roxy sniffling]
[dramatic music]
[car thudding]
[tires screeching]
[Roxy panting]
- Oh, shit.
[tense dramatic music continues]
[hits thudding]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[hits thudding]
[Roxy breathing unevenly]
[Roxy gasps]
[hits thudding]
- Roxy, it wasn't me.
[dramatic music]
It was Molly.
[tense dramatic music]
Who the fuck are you?
Shit, oh shit.
[hit thuds]
[Kyle grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
[Roxy gasps]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Are you okay, girly?
[Roxy gasps]
- Oh my god.
You gave me a fright.
- Don't be afraid.
We always keep an eye out.
What's wrong?
- I think...
I think I, I saw something.
- Oh.
Are you alone?
Where are your friends?
- They're not, they're
not my friends.
- Honesty. It's the
most important thing.
They are not honest people.
- I'm really sorry if
they offended you earlier.
- No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no.
Everything can be made right.
- Wait, what?
What do you mean we?
You said that we always
keep an eye out here. What?
- Oh. [chuckles]
My family, this place.
You know, it was our farm.
Nothing bad must happen here.
[underbrush crunching]
[Roxy gasps]
[Albert blows air]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves sloshing]
[waves continue sloshing]
[tense dramatic music]
[dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
- Oh, shit.
[dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music]
- The struggle is real.
- Kyle said the reception
is pretty shit here.
- Guys. Guys, it's real.
It's real.
What I saw last
night, it's real.
[flesh squelching]
[tool thuds]
[tense dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[flesh squelching]
[Kyle yelling]
[Kyle gagging]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves splashing]
- And a lot of blood and
a, and a dead baby's feet.
- What?
- We have to report
this. Call the police.
- Kyle!
- Where is he?
- [Neo] And Roxy.
- They ran out last night.
Guys, did you know that-
- That they were a thing? Yeah.
- How?
- Uh, my sixth sense.
The way she looked at him.
- It's not your fault, Tam.
[leaves rustling]
- Nothing?
[leaves rustling]
[tense dramatic music]
- It's not supposed to
look like this, right?
- No, it's not.
[tense dramatic music continues]
13, please.
No, 13, a spanner.
It's the shiny thing with
the round top that says 13.
- Oh.
Is it gonna work?
- I'm gonna try sprawling it.
- I just wanna say that
I think it's, like,
amaze-balls that
you can do this.
And if I'm in a sitch
on a dark night,
I know who I'm gonna call.
[Neo chuckles]
[fluid splattering]
- Cable tie. Fuck.
[fluid splattering]
Cable tie.
The plastic thing
with the little head
that looks like a ladder.
Neo?
Geez, man,
Neo?
[tense dramatic music]
Neo!
Guys.
Neo's gone.
- What do you mean gone?
- I don't know. Fucking
taken, I don't know.
- Taken?
[tense dramatic music]
Pick a weapon.
Something you can swing.
You don't wanna get too close.
- Can we talk about how you
went from zero to GJ Jane
in like five seconds?
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Guys?
- What?
- [Tamsyn] Here's one.
[tense dramatic music]
- [Sihle] Fuck.
- Guys.
- What?
Oh.
Shit.
Guys, wait, wait, stop.
It's a trap.
I'm not saying we should
stop all I'm saying is-
- This could get us killed.
- And we're not killers.
- We don't know
that that's what-
- Tamsyn.
I think we know.
[tense dramatic music]
- We have to go.
Go.
Go.
[tool thuds]
- I've got some money, man.
Whatever you need
to not do this.
- We're getting you ready.
- For?
[Albert speaking in
foreign language]
- What is this?
[Neo speaking in
foreign language]
NPF and DayGlo shit?
[Neo yelling]
[flesh squelching]
[blood dripping]
[blood splatters]
[Albert sucking]
[door locks]
[tense dramatic music]
[weapons thudding]
- This is it.
This is what I
saw, on the beach.
- Looks like a Namlanga.
- Which is?
- An artist.
She painted these rituals,
like Goya, in Africa.
And then she joined
some hippie cult
and started calling herself
the Pride of the Sun.
Never seen one like
this before though.
- [Leon] That's a sunstone.
Didn't the pagans use to mark
the seasons or something?
- [Tamsyn] Yeah.
During their fertility rituals
they ask the gods for healthy
children and good crop.
[Leon scoffs]
- Like you just
ask God, he's like,
"Sure bro, why don't
you just say so?"
And then it's, like,
boom. Good crops.
- It's not that simple.
They usually have a sacrifice.
[Sihle speaks in
foreign language]
- What, like a lamb or
a pigeon or something?
- No, the virgin sacrifice.
- Thank God we're safe.
- Are we?
- It's just a painting.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
- Roxy.
- Roxy.
- Where were you?
[Leon gasps]
- Leon.
- Hm?
- Oh my god.
Fuck.
[tense dramatic music continues]
- We need to get
you to a hospital.
- Speak to me, my darling.
How you feeling?
[Roxy groans]
Rox, use words.
- Look, can you tell us
what happened to you?
Where's Kyle?
- Time's nothing but
a rage 'til death.
- Oh my god, guys.
- What?
- The wound.
It's drilled.
- Guys, this is fucking insane.
How is she alive?
- Here, just rest
now babe, okay?
Just rest.
[Roxy whimpers]
- What are you doing?
- The next town is 25 Ks out.
If I leave now I can
make it before dark.
You can't go out there, Tamsyn.
- I'm not asking
you to come with me.
Stay inside and stay quiet.
I'll bring the calvary.
And the medics.
Leon, help me.
[knocking on dresser]
That's my sign, don't
open for anyone else.
[tense dramatic music]
- We'll set up camp
in the living area.
Sleep there, eat there,
everything there.
- All right, what
do we do with Roxy?
- Unless you wanna
dabble in neurosurgery,
just keep her still.
- We have to prepare
for a long night.
Stop them from coming inside.
[Sihle gasps]
[dramatic music]
- They've already been inside.
[tense dramatic music]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[water splashing]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music]
[thunder rumbling]
[glass shatters]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Albert speaks in
foreign language]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Albert speaks in
foreign language]
[Tamsyn breathing heavily]
[wind whistling]
- Fuck.
[tense dramatic music]
- We locked it from the inside.
- Exactly.
- Do you think
this means that...
- She let herself out.
[wind whooshing]
[glass shatters]
[Tamsyn panting]
[tense dramatic music]
- Hot, aye?
You want a lift?
- No, I uh...
- Look...
I'm sorry about...
- My friends, they overreacted.
[truck engine buzzing]
I wouldn't mind
making it up to you.
[truck engine buzzing]
Kneel.
Get down.
Get down!
- Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
[Tamsyn panting]
Where are the fucking keys?
[Tamsyn gasps]
- This old girl works
a bit different.
First you have to
warm her up a bit
and then I have to
connect the wires.
No hard feelings, huh?
[hit thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[Tamsyn grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
- [Tamsyn] Get off me!
- Hey.
- No, please.
- What do you think of me, huh?
I'm a cheap woman?
[Albert grunts]
[ax thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
[Albert grunts]
Hands.
Hands.
You know what they say?
If your eye bothers
you, rip it out.
If your hand bothers
you, cut it off.
- Please.
- I'm a believer of choice.
Left, right?
Or center, hm?
- Left, right or center?
- I'm not playing
your fucking game.
- Okay, center then.
- No!
- Left, right or center?
- Help me!
Somebody help me please!
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Now you see, that's
why I like it here.
It's nice and quiet.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Left.
Just do it.
[ax thuds]
[Tamsyn screams]
[Tamsyn gasping]
[Tamsyn breathing heavily]
[tense dramatic music]
[Albert grunts]
[Albert grunts]
- May I interest you in the
Mediterranean platter, madam?
[Sihle chuckles]
- Right now, I could
eat a dead horse.
- As opposed to a
living one, sure.
- When we get outta
here, I owe you dinner.
Some fancy le jeu de jous shit.
[floorboards creaking]
[doorknob jangling]
[banging on door]
[tense dramatic music]
[banging in the distance]
- Maybe it's Tamsyn.
- Obviously not.
- Help me, help me.
- Okay, okay, okay.
[Sihle panting]
Are you ready for this?
Do you understand what I mean?
- Yes.
- Okay.
[banging in the distance]
Let's go.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
[weapon thuds]
Oh, fuck.
[Sihle yells]
[Sihle panting]
[machete thudding]
[Sihle grunting]
[Sihle panting]
[dramatic music]
[Sihle panting]
Shit.
Oh my god.
[Sihle grunting]
Okay, okay.
[Sihle panting]
[tense dramatic music]
Let's just-
- Shh.
I think they'd hear us.
[floorboard creaks]
[Sihle gasps]
[knocking on door]
[tense dramatic music]
- What's going on, Leon?
Leon.
[lock squeaking]
[door banging]
Leon.
[tense dramatic music]
- It's gone.
[dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music]
[speaking in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[speaking in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Sihle sighs]
- Thank you for doing that.
I don't think I could have.
- Guess there's a first
time for everything.
[knocking on door]
- [Tamsyn] Guys, please open.
- [Leon] Tamsyn?
[knocking on door]
- [Tamsyn] Open up.
- Do your knock.
- [Tamsyn] I can't,
please just open.
- Why not?
- [Tamsyn] I can't.
Open it please.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
- My hand.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Okay.
Okay.
Shh.
Okay, gimme a
second. Let me check.
Okay.
[gasps] Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Okay.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
I'm sorry.
[Tamsyn yells]
[Tamsyn yells]
- They're watching
us, right now.
They talked about
a ceremony at dawn
and how flowers need
to be harvested.
- Flowers?
- She means us.
She means this.
- Can you bring it closer?
- Got it?
- Yes.
[key clattering]
- What's that?
- Put it down.
- Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
[lock clicks]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Leon] Guys.
- [Sihle] Bitch.
What the fuck?
Welcome to the museum
of fucked up shit.
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Sihle?
- Hm?
- This is a simple molecule.
Two methyl groups,
nitrogen, hydrogen.
This is DMT.
- [Leon] That Ayahuasca stuff.
- You get it in plants, right?
- It's all over.
Nobody knows why it even exists
and the brain produces it
in the penial gland
in tiny dosages,
except for when you're born
and die, then in floods.
- That's why they call
it the spirit molecule.
- They say it feels
like heaven and death.
- [Tamsyn] So that's
what they were doing.
- [Sihle] They were testing.
[tense dramatic music]
- [Leon] And now
they're harvesting.
I can't believe
this is happening
and we're just waiting.
- What do you want? Immunity?
At least you got your wild orgy
with the Spice Girls, right?
- Sure.
It was such a crazy night.
- Actually, we kind of thought
that you were playing
for the other team.
- Yeah, I'm still
figuring it out myself.
- We all are.
- Actually, I kind of thought
the same thing about you.
- Oh, what?
- Yeah, that you
were into girls.
- I'm not into a gender.
I'm into people.
Come on.
[Sihle chuckles]
It's just me and you, okay?
- Okay.
- Let's save you, Leon.
[Leon breathing heavily]
[Leon chuckles]
[tense dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[cult members moaning]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[cult members moaning]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Better tell those
fuckers about this.
- Yeah, I'll just make
it my status. [laughs]
- Thank you.
- It wasn't a favor.
I would've wanted this anyway.
- Me too.
- It's happening again.
They drugged us.
They put it in the food,
in the booze. I don't know.
The water, obviously.
Okay, sit down. Sit down.
Bunker down and ride it out.
- Guys, guys, they
know where we are.
We can't sit you and wait
to be killed off one by one.
- No, we should all go out
and get killed off all at once.
- Honestly, that kind of
sounds better right now.
- No.
- Yes!
[lights click off]
[Tamsyn breathing heavily]
Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
- Do you think they're
watching us now?
- Stop it.
- We've gotta get out of here.
- Just remember it's
all in your mind.
[tense dramatic music]
[Tamsyn humming]
[Sihle breathing heavily]
[Tamsyn humming]
- I know you think
you're our leader
but we didn't vote for you.
- Leader?
- [Albert] I...
- I wasn't talking to you.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
[Leon grunts]
We've gotta get out of here.
- Me too. I have to go.
The house is on fire.
- It's really not, though.
Guys.
[Leon throwing up]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- I walk.
- None of this is real.
[tense dramatic music continues]
Is this real?
- That's pretty fucking real.
- This is so beautiful.
Go inside.
- Fuck we will.
- We want the
flowers, not the bee.
- I can see the final thought.
- No.
Leon.
Leon?
No.
[Sihle throws up]
[Tamsyn panting]
- I will see you on the
other side. Yes, yes, yes.
Please.
Okay?
Okay.
[dramatic music]
[Sihle groaning]
[dramatic music continues]
[knife slicing]
[Leon laughs]
[Leon grunts]
- Give it back.
- No. You gifted this to me.
[Leon chuckles]
[Leon thuds]
[Leon grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
Hello.
[Leon laughs]
I just got here. [laughs]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Tamsyn] Okay.
[Tamsyn panting]
Okay.
[flesh squelching]
- Gotta suck the matter
out of life, aye?
[tense dramatic music continues]
Uh uh.
[Albert speaking in
foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Sihle breathing heavily]
- Tamsyn?
- [Tamsyn] Yeah?
- I'm freaking the fuck out.
- [Tamsyn] Me too, friend.
Me too.
- It's like this is not my body.
[lights buzz]
- [Tamsyn] I'm here.
- [Sihle] I'm here.
- This is real.
- This is real.
- This is how we'll
get through this.
- Keep talking, please.
- I started it all.
- No.
- They were waiting
for us, looking at us.
We never stood a chance.
I still feel like
if Colin and I-
- You ever heard of
survivor's guilt?
Like you feel guilty because
the others were so unlucky?
You feel like you
should have been dead.
But it's all just random.
All just a throw of a dice.
- Yes.
- Like if you didn't
sit next to me
in the first day of grade
eight, we wouldn't be here.
But you did.
And I'm glad that you did
because we had a time.
- You had those ugly braces.
- The ones with the
colored elastics, yeah.
Those were super
cool when I was 13.
- You were super cool.
Thank you for always letting
me copy your homework.
- What were you gonna do
with the inner structure
of the mitochondria, anyway?
[disembodied chattering]
- Did you hear that?
- Probably not,
but I can feel you.
- That's enough.
[tense dramatic music]
[waves sloshing]
[knife scraping]
[rustling in the distance]
Sihle?
[rustling in the distance]
[Tamsyn sighs]
[Tamsyn gasps]
[dramatic music]
[Sihle breathing heavily]
[tense dramatic music]
[chains rattling]
[chains rattling]
[tense dramatic music]
[liquid spattering]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Tamsyn panting]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien gasps]
[Hermien groaning]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Tamsyn gasps]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Roxy gasps]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[chains rattling]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
- Shh, shh.
You know what they say.
The youth is wasted
on the young.
[Sihle grunting]
- Sihle.
[Sihle choking]
[Tamsyn sobbing]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Tamsyn grunts]
[Tamsyn whimpering]
- Would have been nice.
[flesh squelching]
[Tamsyn grunts]
[hit thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[knife slices]
[Tamsyn gasps]
[knife thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[Tamsyn grunting]
- [Hermien] Boetie!
- Roxy, help me, please.
[tense dramatic music]
[Albert choking]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Tamsyn panting]
Roxy.
[Tamsyn gasps]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Roxy gasps]
[Roxy panting]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
- You purchase the pain
with all that joy can give
and die of nothing
but rage to live.
[dramatic music]
[Tamsyn sobbing]
[dramatic music continues]
- Please!
[knife thuds]
[knife slicing]
[woman gasps]
[woman thuds]
[woman grunts]
[birds squawking]
[thunder rumbling]
[rain pattering]
[tense music]
[rain pattering]
[car door closes]
[rain pattering]
[woman speaks in
foreign language]
[windshield wipers thudding]
[dramatic music]
[dramatic electronic music]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[staticky buzzing]
[Tamsyn yells]
[Tamsyn howling]
[partygoers howling]
- [Roxy] Rage. I call
it that for a reason.
After 12 years of
schooldesks and uniforms,
you open the gates and
the animals run out.
They're all here.
The foxes.
The zebras.
The lions.
- I laugh in the face of danger.
- Kyle's dad is CEO of some
multinational farmer company.
Trust One vibes.
And while daddy is
skiing in Italy,
we stole the keys
to his beach house.
[Roxy throwing up]
Sihle got thrown out
of physics in March.
Never went back.
Still finished top of the class
with a bursary to
study biochemistry.
The only thing more
pathetic than a fuckboy?
A wannabe fuckboy.
Leon.
- So, um, are your
parents terrorists?
- That's wildly offensive.
- No, 'cause, 'cause
they made a bomb.
Um...
- [Roxy] He's gonna do some
hardcore engineering shit
and Elon Musk his way to Mars.
Tamsyn posts like
five times a day.
Hashtag art, hashtag beautiful.
She dreams of New
York and Paris,
but we all know she's
from the ghetto.
Neo is all about the
self-improvement,
emphasis on self.
He's gonna study law
and sue himself rich.
Me?
Yeah, that's me.
I'm all about the gap year
and the backpackers and
carpe-ing the fucking diem.
I've been a good
girl all my life.
Maybe it's time to be bad.
[partygoers cheering]
[dramatic electronic music]
- You're perfect.
Like even the way you're
ignoring me now, it's...
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[tense dramatic music]
Tamsyn.
[Tamsyn growls]
Tamsyn, it's okay.
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Tamsyn gasping]
- [Neo] I'm calling
the fucking cops.
- Neo, I was trying to save her.
She fucking turned
into something.
- Something?
- I don't know, I don't know.
It wasn't her.
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Neo] What did she drink?
- Ooh.
[Leon throwing up]
Oh, shit, shit, shit, shit.
- Okay...
Where?
- Get their stomachs pumped?
- No, just glucose
and vitamin C.
Give them some of the pancakes.
- Oh, guys.
Are you okay? What happened?
- Oh my god, Tamsyn.
- What up?
We were on fire in there.
- Please don't talk like that.
- Guys.
- Come on, man, what?
What happened to him?
- Leon?
[Kyle laughing]
- [Kyle] You look drunk.
- I'll take those.
Where you guys staying?
[tense dramatic music]
- Hey.
What's up?
[tense music]
- Safe!
- Jesus.
- Listen, if you guys
ever need to talk
or maybe we can help
you clean up a purchase,
give us a call, okay,
or find us on Instagram or
Twitter, @TheGreenLizards
- Do you want to come in?
- You guys have to
leave this place.
- Okay.
Good talk.
- Blessings, guys.
- Blessings, y'all
- Actually gotta
keep your weight up.
[Kyle grunts]
There you are.
[Leon grunts]
Where you going?
- Swimming.
[friends cheering]
[soft synth music]
[tense dramatic music]
- [Kyle] Come!
[dramatic synth music]
[door creaks open]
[dramatic synth music continues]
- I'm thirsty.
[Tamsyn screams in the distance]
Yeah, they're partying again.
I don't get it.
What's the big secret, anyways?
- Well Henkels are supposed
to be responsible, you know.
[Roxy chuckles]
- To think. I've abdicated
my crown for you,
a commoner.
- Do the speech.
- Oh.
Oh my god. [chuckles]
And so my fellow matrics,
I say to you, with
apologies to Alexander Pope,
with too much quickness
ever to be taught.
With too much thinking
to have common thought,
may we purchase joy with
all that pain can give
and die of nothing
but a rage to live.
[students cheering]
[electronic music]
[dramatic music]
[insects buzzing]
[balls thudding]
- Yes.
- Bullseye.
[ball thudding]
Yeah.
- Nice, girl.
[ball thudding]
- Yes.
- Oh, nice, nice, nice.
Thanks, girl.
- You're welcome.
- Thanks.
[Sihle grunts]
- I can't move.
- [Tamsyn] Morning.
[Leon grunts]
[Sihle and Roxy laugh]
- [Sihle] Oh, you give me life.
- [Roxy] Just what the
fuck happened last night?
- It was, it was like
another dimension.
- A dimension of dicks?
[Sihle and Roxy laughing]
- Hey?
- I literally died.
- Oh my God. What did you take?
- Yeah.
- Nothing.
- There were millions
of butterflies.
It's like I was born again.
- Oh honey, you don't get
that from two vodka tonics.
Somebody spiked your drinks.
[dramatic electronic music]
- Well, I'm not going
back to get roofied.
- Hells no guys, we
stay here tonight.
- That means shopping
for actual food.
- Oh my gosh, guys,
there was this really
cute shop up the road,
like all old school farm
stall kind of thing.
- Okay, Leon, let's go to the
cutest little shop. [laughs]
[Sihle screeches]
[tense dramatic music]
[metal creaking]
- Oh my gosh.
What is this place?
- I know.
[bird squawking in the distance]
- I see you're a servant
of the phallic gods.
- I'm sorry?
Guys, no, man.
[Tamsyn chuckles]
- There's nothing fresher?
- We don't get customs this
time of the year. Sorry.
- Yeah, it's like a ghost town.
- Are you here for the rage?
- [Tamsyn] I hope we're
not disturbing you.
- Oh no.
We welcome fresh blood.
- What's that?
- Niggerballs, you want?
- I'm sorry, what did-
- We'd just like some
vegetables, maybe some quinoa.
- Boetie went to town this
morning. Perhaps he'll-
- Just maybe butternut?
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Tamsyn speaking in
foreign language]
[tense dramatic music]
[Hermien speaks in
foreign language]
[water splattering]
[Tamsyn speaking in
foreign language]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music]
- Can we just talk
about what just-
- How old is she?
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Is this what your dad
and his PA get up to here?
[Kyle chuckles]
- No, no, that, that
came with the house.
Yeah, some artist chick
who ended up joining this
hippie commune out here.
You know, Charles Manson vibes
and suicide cults
and all that shit.
[Neo chuckles]
- Whatever.
What's it worth?
- A ton.
If you believe the old man.
And where do you
think you're going?
[Kyle grunting]
- Would you look at that?
It's time to grow up.
[Kyle chuckles]
Come on.
- You see the bathroom
is down the passage.
- So what's over there?
- Dad's office.
Trespassers will be shot.
- Ooh.
Okay.
[Kyle laughs]
Thanks.
[tense dramatic music]
[friends chattering
indistinctly]
[knocking on door]
- Rox.
You all right in there?
- I'm fine.
- Should I come in?
- No, Kyle, just...
Fuck, wait there.
Jesus.
[toilet flushing]
No, no, no, no, come on.
[toilet gurgling]
Fuck.
Shit.
[toilet gurgling]
[Kyle speaking in
foreign language]
- Oh fuck, Roxy.
Geez.
- Rox?
Are you okay?
Oh, shit.
[Roxy groaning]
Shit.
Shit, shit.
- I know, I'm sorry.
[tense dramatic music]
[birds squawking]
[leaves rustling]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[energy bubbling]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[phone ringing]
- Oh god.
It's the mothership.
Hello mummy.
[Neo laughs]
- [Sihle] "Hello mummy."
- Just board games and stuff.
- Oh yes, oh.
[Sihle and Kyle moaning]
- Kyle.
[Sihle and Neo laughing]
- [Sihle] Leon. [laughs]
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle laughs]
[tense dramatic music]
- Yo.
Yo, mister hovering ominously
on the edge of the property.
Can we help you?
- I'm here for the toilet.
- I cannot.
- Take me to your toilet.
- It's this way.
I'll show you.
- [Sihle] Roxy.
- Hey, what are you looking at?
- This was my Opa's house.
- Oh, why did he sell it?
I mean, it's so beautiful.
- He didn't.
He died.
He hung himself
from that balcony.
[Neo laughs]
- Neo.
Sorry.
- It's okay.
Dead peoples don't care.
- [Sihle] Oh, so why
didn't you live in it then?
- We lost it.
'Cause of the bank.
This house has a septic tank.
Aye you, you girlies
been throwing
all of your whatchamacallit
toilet in the toilet?
- Excuse me?
- Bit of a heavy flow.
- Oh my God.
- Whoa, that's-
- Better than a rage baby, aye?
- That's not cool, bro.
- We know what
this week is about.
[Albert clicks teeth]
- [Roxy] Are you coming?
- Yeah.
Sorry.
- Guys. He was there last night.
- Oh, that's impossible.
I thought it was
a private party.
No cavemen allowed.
[water sloshing]
- You know, there are not so
many young people in the area.
Anyway, I'm not, you
know, a cool guy.
- No, nonsense.
You should come have a
drink with us sometime.
[Albert grunts]
- You really, you
don't mean that.
- No.
No, I mean, of course I do.
Mm.
[Albert grunting]
[Albert grunts]
[Albert panting]
[toilet flushing]
- Is it.
[synth pop music]
- Fuck it.
[Neo and Kyle laugh]
- Two, guys, I swear.
Is that like guys or girls or?
- Uh, you know I love
my licorice all sorts.
- Mm, and Tamsyn?
- Uh-uh.
- [Neo] Can I guess?
I'll guess. Four.
- [Tamsyn] Have you
been reading my diary?
- Whore.
- What the fuck
did you just say?
- It's something in my throat.
- Fuck off with
that slut shaming.
- What? I'm just joking, man.
You know, I love a
woman with experience.
- What's yours?
- That's classified.
- Mm, he wants us to think
that it's loads. [chuckles]
- The confidence of
a mediocre white man.
- Meantime, he's sitting
with his little dick
in his hand every night.
- Fuck you.
- Uh uh, no, I do not
even want to hear it.
- Number one, it was a
dark and stormy night
and I met this very
handsome stranger.
- Ah-ah, no, please.
[speaks in foreign language]
- I remember him.
[Neo laughs]
- [Sihle] Leon, what about you?
- Um...
Five.
[Kyle chuckles]
- And what were their names?
- Um, so, Melanie, Victoria.
Then Jerry, Emma.
- You're literally
naming the Spice Girls.
[all laughing]
- No guys, come on.
Guys.
Stop it.
Ignore him.
Come here. It's beautiful, okay?
- Aye, fuck off.
[Sihle laughs]
Guys, it was five. Come on.
- Hey, hey!
Sorry I'm late.
You wouldn't believe my mum.
Yeah, and she makes me so mad.
[tense dramatic music]
[Roxy panting]
Hey, brewski?
- Brewski?
[Albert speaking in
foreign language]
[Neo laughs]
[all laughing]
- Brewski. [laughs]
[tense dramatic music]
[friends laughing]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves sloshing]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- And you invited him?
- I didn't think
he'd come, okay?
- What, do you want a rage baby?
- You know what this
actually is? It's racism.
- Ah, it's not racism if the
guy's a fucking ax murderer.
- Oh my god.
- You know who dies first?
The Black guy.
You know who dies second?
The gay guy.
- You're being ridiculous.
- And the virgin
survives. Thanks, Rox.
- He can't keep
ruining our vibe, man.
Seriously, what a dumbass.
[Albert grunting]
- I'll make for you
a nice fire, aye?
[Albert grunting]
[synth pop music]
- What is this music?
- Um, not sure.
It's Spotify.
- Spotify?
You must get for me that CD, eh?
[Albert grunting]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves crashing]
[tense dramatic music]
[woman grunting]
[woman screaming]
- Fuck.
- I'm a person of the peoples.
Some drying, some talking.
But my mum-
- Oh my god.
Oh my god, oh my god.
- What?
- There's some weird
shit going on over.
There's some fucking exorcist
Halloween witchcraft voodoo...
- That sounds dope, let's go.
- What? No.
- Just come here, come here.
Take it easy, take it easy.
Hey, you're through
the looking glass now.
- Okay guys, I think it's time
we take this party home, eh?
- Uh, don't be salty.
- Where's Leon?
[waves crashing]
[tense dramatic music]
[urine trickling]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Sihle] And I thought I
was gonna fail that test.
Aye, Salinger, oh?
[friends laughing]
Ooh. Good call on this one, aye?
[synth pop music]
- Oh, for fuck's sakes, Neo.
Oh, ooh.
[all laughing]
- Bruh.
[Sihle laughs]
Madame.
- Don't mind if I do. [laughs]
Ooh.
Can I interest you in some
methylenedioxymethamphetamine?
- MDMA.
It's pure ecstasy.
- You should have a
drug for every emotion.
Like, I just took
a tab of jealousy.
- Rage!
[Kyle laughs]
- I'll chug it.
- Down it, down it.
- [Friends] Down it,
down it, down it.
- [Sihle] Kyle, stop it.
- Yes, man!
- What's wrong with you, man?
[Kyle laughs]
- I'm leaving.
Leon, walk with me?
[synth pop music]
- Be right back.
[Leon sighs]
[knocking on door]
Roxy?
- Yeah?
- I love you.
I love you.
[Leon thuds]
[door closes]
- I just love you guys so much.
I mean really.
I mean, we just meet you,
but I can sense
that you're good.
[Sihle and Tamsyn laughing]
[tense electronic music]
[Sihle and Tamsyn laughing]
- What are you doing?
Did you just touch my boob?
- What the fuck, man?
- I'm sorry, I-
- Are you fucking insane?
- I'm sorry.
- Ah, fuck off, man.
Go fuck off back to your
own people, pervert.
- I'm sorry.
- No, girls, we're leaving.
- Tell them, friend.
- Uh huh, tell them
nothing. Fuck you.
- I'm sorry-
- And don't try that shit
again, man. Fuck you.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle and Neo speaking
in foreign language]
[Sihle and Neo laughing]
- Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[banging in the distance]
[Roxy gasps]
[Roxy sobbing]
- Fuck.
Roxy.
Roxy, stop!
[Roxy sniffling]
[car starts up]
Come on, Roxy.
Come on Rox, it's nothing,
man. It was nothing.
Shit.
[Roxy sniffling]
[dramatic music]
[car thudding]
[tires screeching]
[Roxy panting]
- Oh, shit.
[tense dramatic music continues]
[hits thudding]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[hits thudding]
[Roxy breathing unevenly]
[Roxy gasps]
[hits thudding]
- Roxy, it wasn't me.
[dramatic music]
It was Molly.
[tense dramatic music]
Who the fuck are you?
Shit, oh shit.
[hit thuds]
[Kyle grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
[Roxy gasps]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Are you okay, girly?
[Roxy gasps]
- Oh my god.
You gave me a fright.
- Don't be afraid.
We always keep an eye out.
What's wrong?
- I think...
I think I, I saw something.
- Oh.
Are you alone?
Where are your friends?
- They're not, they're
not my friends.
- Honesty. It's the
most important thing.
They are not honest people.
- I'm really sorry if
they offended you earlier.
- No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no.
Everything can be made right.
- Wait, what?
What do you mean we?
You said that we always
keep an eye out here. What?
- Oh. [chuckles]
My family, this place.
You know, it was our farm.
Nothing bad must happen here.
[underbrush crunching]
[Roxy gasps]
[Albert blows air]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves sloshing]
[waves continue sloshing]
[tense dramatic music]
[dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
- Oh, shit.
[dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music]
- The struggle is real.
- Kyle said the reception
is pretty shit here.
- Guys. Guys, it's real.
It's real.
What I saw last
night, it's real.
[flesh squelching]
[tool thuds]
[tense dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[flesh squelching]
[Kyle yelling]
[Kyle gagging]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[tense dramatic music]
[waves splashing]
- And a lot of blood and
a, and a dead baby's feet.
- What?
- We have to report
this. Call the police.
- Kyle!
- Where is he?
- [Neo] And Roxy.
- They ran out last night.
Guys, did you know that-
- That they were a thing? Yeah.
- How?
- Uh, my sixth sense.
The way she looked at him.
- It's not your fault, Tam.
[leaves rustling]
- Nothing?
[leaves rustling]
[tense dramatic music]
- It's not supposed to
look like this, right?
- No, it's not.
[tense dramatic music continues]
13, please.
No, 13, a spanner.
It's the shiny thing with
the round top that says 13.
- Oh.
Is it gonna work?
- I'm gonna try sprawling it.
- I just wanna say that
I think it's, like,
amaze-balls that
you can do this.
And if I'm in a sitch
on a dark night,
I know who I'm gonna call.
[Neo chuckles]
[fluid splattering]
- Cable tie. Fuck.
[fluid splattering]
Cable tie.
The plastic thing
with the little head
that looks like a ladder.
Neo?
Geez, man,
Neo?
[tense dramatic music]
Neo!
Guys.
Neo's gone.
- What do you mean gone?
- I don't know. Fucking
taken, I don't know.
- Taken?
[tense dramatic music]
Pick a weapon.
Something you can swing.
You don't wanna get too close.
- Can we talk about how you
went from zero to GJ Jane
in like five seconds?
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Guys?
- What?
- [Tamsyn] Here's one.
[tense dramatic music]
- [Sihle] Fuck.
- Guys.
- What?
Oh.
Shit.
Guys, wait, wait, stop.
It's a trap.
I'm not saying we should
stop all I'm saying is-
- This could get us killed.
- And we're not killers.
- We don't know
that that's what-
- Tamsyn.
I think we know.
[tense dramatic music]
- We have to go.
Go.
Go.
[tool thuds]
- I've got some money, man.
Whatever you need
to not do this.
- We're getting you ready.
- For?
[Albert speaking in
foreign language]
- What is this?
[Neo speaking in
foreign language]
NPF and DayGlo shit?
[Neo yelling]
[flesh squelching]
[blood dripping]
[blood splatters]
[Albert sucking]
[door locks]
[tense dramatic music]
[weapons thudding]
- This is it.
This is what I
saw, on the beach.
- Looks like a Namlanga.
- Which is?
- An artist.
She painted these rituals,
like Goya, in Africa.
And then she joined
some hippie cult
and started calling herself
the Pride of the Sun.
Never seen one like
this before though.
- [Leon] That's a sunstone.
Didn't the pagans use to mark
the seasons or something?
- [Tamsyn] Yeah.
During their fertility rituals
they ask the gods for healthy
children and good crop.
[Leon scoffs]
- Like you just
ask God, he's like,
"Sure bro, why don't
you just say so?"
And then it's, like,
boom. Good crops.
- It's not that simple.
They usually have a sacrifice.
[Sihle speaks in
foreign language]
- What, like a lamb or
a pigeon or something?
- No, the virgin sacrifice.
- Thank God we're safe.
- Are we?
- It's just a painting.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
- Roxy.
- Roxy.
- Where were you?
[Leon gasps]
- Leon.
- Hm?
- Oh my god.
Fuck.
[tense dramatic music continues]
- We need to get
you to a hospital.
- Speak to me, my darling.
How you feeling?
[Roxy groans]
Rox, use words.
- Look, can you tell us
what happened to you?
Where's Kyle?
- Time's nothing but
a rage 'til death.
- Oh my god, guys.
- What?
- The wound.
It's drilled.
- Guys, this is fucking insane.
How is she alive?
- Here, just rest
now babe, okay?
Just rest.
[Roxy whimpers]
- What are you doing?
- The next town is 25 Ks out.
If I leave now I can
make it before dark.
You can't go out there, Tamsyn.
- I'm not asking
you to come with me.
Stay inside and stay quiet.
I'll bring the calvary.
And the medics.
Leon, help me.
[knocking on dresser]
That's my sign, don't
open for anyone else.
[tense dramatic music]
- We'll set up camp
in the living area.
Sleep there, eat there,
everything there.
- All right, what
do we do with Roxy?
- Unless you wanna
dabble in neurosurgery,
just keep her still.
- We have to prepare
for a long night.
Stop them from coming inside.
[Sihle gasps]
[dramatic music]
- They've already been inside.
[tense dramatic music]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[water splashing]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music]
[thunder rumbling]
[glass shatters]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Albert speaks in
foreign language]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Albert speaks in
foreign language]
[Tamsyn breathing heavily]
[wind whistling]
- Fuck.
[tense dramatic music]
- We locked it from the inside.
- Exactly.
- Do you think
this means that...
- She let herself out.
[wind whooshing]
[glass shatters]
[Tamsyn panting]
[tense dramatic music]
- Hot, aye?
You want a lift?
- No, I uh...
- Look...
I'm sorry about...
- My friends, they overreacted.
[truck engine buzzing]
I wouldn't mind
making it up to you.
[truck engine buzzing]
Kneel.
Get down.
Get down!
- Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
[Tamsyn panting]
Where are the fucking keys?
[Tamsyn gasps]
- This old girl works
a bit different.
First you have to
warm her up a bit
and then I have to
connect the wires.
No hard feelings, huh?
[hit thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[Tamsyn grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
- [Tamsyn] Get off me!
- Hey.
- No, please.
- What do you think of me, huh?
I'm a cheap woman?
[Albert grunts]
[ax thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
[Albert grunts]
Hands.
Hands.
You know what they say?
If your eye bothers
you, rip it out.
If your hand bothers
you, cut it off.
- Please.
- I'm a believer of choice.
Left, right?
Or center, hm?
- Left, right or center?
- I'm not playing
your fucking game.
- Okay, center then.
- No!
- Left, right or center?
- Help me!
Somebody help me please!
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Now you see, that's
why I like it here.
It's nice and quiet.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Left.
Just do it.
[ax thuds]
[Tamsyn screams]
[Tamsyn gasping]
[Tamsyn breathing heavily]
[tense dramatic music]
[Albert grunts]
[Albert grunts]
- May I interest you in the
Mediterranean platter, madam?
[Sihle chuckles]
- Right now, I could
eat a dead horse.
- As opposed to a
living one, sure.
- When we get outta
here, I owe you dinner.
Some fancy le jeu de jous shit.
[floorboards creaking]
[doorknob jangling]
[banging on door]
[tense dramatic music]
[banging in the distance]
- Maybe it's Tamsyn.
- Obviously not.
- Help me, help me.
- Okay, okay, okay.
[Sihle panting]
Are you ready for this?
Do you understand what I mean?
- Yes.
- Okay.
[banging in the distance]
Let's go.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
[weapon thuds]
Oh, fuck.
[Sihle yells]
[Sihle panting]
[machete thudding]
[Sihle grunting]
[Sihle panting]
[dramatic music]
[Sihle panting]
Shit.
Oh my god.
[Sihle grunting]
Okay, okay.
[Sihle panting]
[tense dramatic music]
Let's just-
- Shh.
I think they'd hear us.
[floorboard creaks]
[Sihle gasps]
[knocking on door]
[tense dramatic music]
- What's going on, Leon?
Leon.
[lock squeaking]
[door banging]
Leon.
[tense dramatic music]
- It's gone.
[dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music]
[speaking in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[speaking in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Sihle sighs]
- Thank you for doing that.
I don't think I could have.
- Guess there's a first
time for everything.
[knocking on door]
- [Tamsyn] Guys, please open.
- [Leon] Tamsyn?
[knocking on door]
- [Tamsyn] Open up.
- Do your knock.
- [Tamsyn] I can't,
please just open.
- Why not?
- [Tamsyn] I can't.
Open it please.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
- My hand.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
- Okay.
Okay.
Shh.
Okay, gimme a
second. Let me check.
Okay.
[gasps] Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Oh my god.
Okay.
[Tamsyn sobbing]
I'm sorry.
[Tamsyn yells]
[Tamsyn yells]
- They're watching
us, right now.
They talked about
a ceremony at dawn
and how flowers need
to be harvested.
- Flowers?
- She means us.
She means this.
- Can you bring it closer?
- Got it?
- Yes.
[key clattering]
- What's that?
- Put it down.
- Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
[lock clicks]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Leon] Guys.
- [Sihle] Bitch.
What the fuck?
Welcome to the museum
of fucked up shit.
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Sihle?
- Hm?
- This is a simple molecule.
Two methyl groups,
nitrogen, hydrogen.
This is DMT.
- [Leon] That Ayahuasca stuff.
- You get it in plants, right?
- It's all over.
Nobody knows why it even exists
and the brain produces it
in the penial gland
in tiny dosages,
except for when you're born
and die, then in floods.
- That's why they call
it the spirit molecule.
- They say it feels
like heaven and death.
- [Tamsyn] So that's
what they were doing.
- [Sihle] They were testing.
[tense dramatic music]
- [Leon] And now
they're harvesting.
I can't believe
this is happening
and we're just waiting.
- What do you want? Immunity?
At least you got your wild orgy
with the Spice Girls, right?
- Sure.
It was such a crazy night.
- Actually, we kind of thought
that you were playing
for the other team.
- Yeah, I'm still
figuring it out myself.
- We all are.
- Actually, I kind of thought
the same thing about you.
- Oh, what?
- Yeah, that you
were into girls.
- I'm not into a gender.
I'm into people.
Come on.
[Sihle chuckles]
It's just me and you, okay?
- Okay.
- Let's save you, Leon.
[Leon breathing heavily]
[Leon chuckles]
[tense dramatic music]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[cult members moaning]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[cult members moaning]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- Better tell those
fuckers about this.
- Yeah, I'll just make
it my status. [laughs]
- Thank you.
- It wasn't a favor.
I would've wanted this anyway.
- Me too.
- It's happening again.
They drugged us.
They put it in the food,
in the booze. I don't know.
The water, obviously.
Okay, sit down. Sit down.
Bunker down and ride it out.
- Guys, guys, they
know where we are.
We can't sit you and wait
to be killed off one by one.
- No, we should all go out
and get killed off all at once.
- Honestly, that kind of
sounds better right now.
- No.
- Yes!
[lights click off]
[Tamsyn breathing heavily]
Okay.
[tense dramatic music]
- Do you think they're
watching us now?
- Stop it.
- We've gotta get out of here.
- Just remember it's
all in your mind.
[tense dramatic music]
[Tamsyn humming]
[Sihle breathing heavily]
[Tamsyn humming]
- I know you think
you're our leader
but we didn't vote for you.
- Leader?
- [Albert] I...
- I wasn't talking to you.
[tense dramatic music]
[Sihle gasps]
[Leon grunts]
We've gotta get out of here.
- Me too. I have to go.
The house is on fire.
- It's really not, though.
Guys.
[Leon throwing up]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- I walk.
- None of this is real.
[tense dramatic music continues]
Is this real?
- That's pretty fucking real.
- This is so beautiful.
Go inside.
- Fuck we will.
- We want the
flowers, not the bee.
- I can see the final thought.
- No.
Leon.
Leon?
No.
[Sihle throws up]
[Tamsyn panting]
- I will see you on the
other side. Yes, yes, yes.
Please.
Okay?
Okay.
[dramatic music]
[Sihle groaning]
[dramatic music continues]
[knife slicing]
[Leon laughs]
[Leon grunts]
- Give it back.
- No. You gifted this to me.
[Leon chuckles]
[Leon thuds]
[Leon grunts]
[tense dramatic music]
Hello.
[Leon laughs]
I just got here. [laughs]
[tense dramatic music continues]
- [Tamsyn] Okay.
[Tamsyn panting]
Okay.
[flesh squelching]
- Gotta suck the matter
out of life, aye?
[tense dramatic music continues]
Uh uh.
[Albert speaking in
foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Sihle breathing heavily]
- Tamsyn?
- [Tamsyn] Yeah?
- I'm freaking the fuck out.
- [Tamsyn] Me too, friend.
Me too.
- It's like this is not my body.
[lights buzz]
- [Tamsyn] I'm here.
- [Sihle] I'm here.
- This is real.
- This is real.
- This is how we'll
get through this.
- Keep talking, please.
- I started it all.
- No.
- They were waiting
for us, looking at us.
We never stood a chance.
I still feel like
if Colin and I-
- You ever heard of
survivor's guilt?
Like you feel guilty because
the others were so unlucky?
You feel like you
should have been dead.
But it's all just random.
All just a throw of a dice.
- Yes.
- Like if you didn't
sit next to me
in the first day of grade
eight, we wouldn't be here.
But you did.
And I'm glad that you did
because we had a time.
- You had those ugly braces.
- The ones with the
colored elastics, yeah.
Those were super
cool when I was 13.
- You were super cool.
Thank you for always letting
me copy your homework.
- What were you gonna do
with the inner structure
of the mitochondria, anyway?
[disembodied chattering]
- Did you hear that?
- Probably not,
but I can feel you.
- That's enough.
[tense dramatic music]
[waves sloshing]
[knife scraping]
[rustling in the distance]
Sihle?
[rustling in the distance]
[Tamsyn sighs]
[Tamsyn gasps]
[dramatic music]
[Sihle breathing heavily]
[tense dramatic music]
[chains rattling]
[chains rattling]
[tense dramatic music]
[liquid spattering]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Tamsyn panting]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien gasps]
[Hermien groaning]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Tamsyn gasps]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Roxy gasps]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[chains rattling]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
- Shh, shh.
You know what they say.
The youth is wasted
on the young.
[Sihle grunting]
- Sihle.
[Sihle choking]
[Tamsyn sobbing]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Tamsyn grunts]
[Tamsyn whimpering]
- Would have been nice.
[flesh squelching]
[Tamsyn grunts]
[hit thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[knife slices]
[Tamsyn gasps]
[knife thuds]
[Albert grunts]
[Tamsyn grunting]
- [Hermien] Boetie!
- Roxy, help me, please.
[tense dramatic music]
[Albert choking]
[tense dramatic music continues]
[Tamsyn panting]
Roxy.
[Tamsyn gasps]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
[Roxy gasps]
[Roxy panting]
[Hermien speaking
in foreign language]
- You purchase the pain
with all that joy can give
and die of nothing
but rage to live.
[dramatic music]
[Tamsyn sobbing]
[dramatic music continues]
- Please!
[knife thuds]
[knife slicing]
[woman gasps]
[woman thuds]
[woman grunts]
[birds squawking]
[thunder rumbling]
[rain pattering]
[tense music]
[rain pattering]
[car door closes]
[rain pattering]
[woman speaks in
foreign language]
[windshield wipers thudding]
[dramatic music]
[dramatic electronic music]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]
[dramatic electronic
music continues]