The Hunted (2025) Movie Script
(suspenseful music)
(sirens blaring)
(upbeat music)
(door slamming)
(Sonya crying)
(door closing)
This is all fucked up.
Sonya's gonna die.
This is all your fault, Becca.
[Becca] Oh my fault?
[Mark] Yeah, yeah it is.
[Becca] I'm not the one
who fucked up the plan.
This is your fault, Mark.
This has gone all fucking wrong.
Everyone just fucking calm down.
No, no, no, fuck this.
I'm taking charge of the situation, okay?
Guys, I need a hospital.
We can't risk it.
She's gonna die.
Yeah, that's completely
your fault, jerk off.
Listen bitch, that's enough.
(Mark grunting)
(gun clicking)
(gun banging)
Ah Jesus, fuck.
Jesus Christ, mate.
What the fuck is your problem?
No, no, wait, wait, wait.
I'm fucking sorry.
I won't do it again.
I'm fucking sorry.
I'm fucking sorry, don't, don't...
(gun banging)
Apology not fucking accepted.
What the fuck, Dallas?
Great, what's the plan now?
You know what to do.
Sonya, we can't just
leave you here to die.
Sasha.
(suspenseful music)
[Eddie] We need to
get the fuck out of here.
[Becca] Yeah, I second that.
Are we just gonna ignore the fact
that Dallas just killed
three cops back there
and did that to Mark.
Well, if he didn't I would have.
If the fucking idiot had
a just followed the plan
Sonya wouldn't have died and Dallas
wouldn't a had to fucking shoot him.
Okay Captain America,
what's the plan now?
(suspenseful music)
Well, cops don't know we're here, right?
No one does.
I say we stay put here tonight
figure out a plan of attack in the morning.
We search the place.
We find food and water.
Yeah.
Yeah, all in favour of
staying here tonight,
getting to it in the morning.
Good.
(suspenseful music)
Good.
I'm glad we're all on the same page.
Utah, I like the idea of
finding food and water, right?
We'll split up, search the place,
come back here with what you find.
(suspenseful music)
Sasha, you're with me.
We'll take the door on the left.
You guys take the right.
Dallas.
(door closing)
Sasha, you coming?
Sasha.
Sasha.
Hopefully this rain
doesn't let up anytime soon.
(inaudible)
Something's fucking wrong with Dallas.
Yeah, no shit.
He saved our asses.
[Utah] Yeah, he also shot Sonya.
What?
When everything went to shit
and the cops came in, Dallas shot Sonya.
Nobody else saw it.
They assume it was one of the cops.
Why the fuck would he do that?
I don't know.
I think from seeing him waste Mark
this was his plan all along.
He wanted the money
and the safe for himself.
Fuck, fuck.
You know what?
Fuck it.
Let's go back and grab the cash.
We'll split it 50/50.
You wanna fuck over Becca and Sasha?
Yep.
Fuck 'em then.
Fuck 'em.
It'll be like Eddie and Utah riding hard
when we was kids.
No, no, no, no, you're
not thinking straight.
Yes, I am mate.
Thinking cash.
The cash is good, yeah.
Yeah.
But it's what's in the safe that counts.
Then we grab that too, fuck it.
No, to open the fucking
safe we need a code
and if the code's not entered correctly
it'll send a GPS tracker
and the cops will be right up our asses.
The only person who knew
about the code was Sonya
and she told Sasha before she died.
Fuck yeah.
Fuck yeah, so we go get
the code out of Sasha.
Besides Dallas, you and me
are the only other people with guns.
No, no, no, Eddie.
Yeah.
No, no, we're not fucking doing that.
The only thing we're doing
is getting the fuck out of here.
Fucking fine but if we die
don't fucking blame me, mate.
You can quote me on that.
[Becca] You all good?
[Sasha] Yeah, I'm fine.
[Becca] You don't seem fine.
Yeah, I'm just a bit rattled.
Well, snap out of it, okay?
We need to come up with a plan
to get out of this alive.
[Sasha] What do you mean?
Connect the dots, Sasha.
We're the only two women here.
You don't seriously think that the guys
are not gonna try and fuck us over?
Dallas might but
didn't think of the others.
Well, in case something happens
I think you should give
me the code to the safe.
I think we should just stick to the plan
and find food and water.
(suspenseful music)
(rain pouring)
(metal clanging)
Dallas, you son of a bitch.
Looking for this?
I don't think so, pal.
(suspenseful music)
See, I could take this gun right now
and blow a hole through your head, Utah
but I'm not gonna do that.
I've killed plenty of people with guns
and sure it's fun but not the same
as killing them with my bare hands.
See, earlier when I shot Mark in the head
that was different.
Mark's an old friend of mine
so it made something snap up in here
and I tell you what, I kinda liked it.
So, instead of blowing a hole in your head
like I just said.
I'm gonna kick your little bitch ass.
(suspenseful music)
Wanna fight?
I'll fuck you up.
Come on, then.
(Utah grunting)
You wanna do some karate shit, huh?
(metal clanging)
(suspenseful music)
Come on, mother fucker.
We'll end this.
Good idea.
(shoes stomping)
(rain pouring)
[Sasha] Oh, Eddie.
You guys find anything yet?
No, but we're gonna have a look in here.
[Eddie] Ladies first.
Where's Utah?
You guys are inseparable.
Yeah well, we were attacked
and I haven't seen him since.
Yeah, I was looking everywhere for him
and that's when I bumped into you two.
Wait, someone attacked you?
[Eddie] Yeah, big bad man alone,
it was Dallas.
Why?
You seeing what I'm seeing?
No, Utah said it was Dallas that shot Sonya
at the bank.
I reckon he set this whole
thing up from the beginning
and now he's taking us out one by one.
Shit, man.
Do you think Utah's okay?
Yeah.
Yeah, Utah will be fine.
He can take care of himself.
Yeah.
(metal clanging)
[Becca] All right, there's nothing here.
Let's keep moving.
[Sasha] Eddie, what are you doing?
I need that safe.
Eddie, please.
We're a team, please Eddie.
Don't you even realise?
Utah's probably fucking dead.
Sonya's dead, Mark's dead.
Dallas killed 'em all.
I'm not gonna be next, mate.
I need that fucking safe and that code
so I can get the fuck out of here alive.
You can quote me on that.
Eddie, please, please.
Stop, just stop.
Give me the fucking code.
[Sasha] Please.
Bitch, I swear to god,
I'll blow your fucking
kneecaps out right now.
Don't fucking move.
Sasha, let's go.
(Eddie grunting)
(gun banging)
Ah, twice in one fucking night.
Oh, fucking bitches.
Fuck.
Utah.
He's dead.
Fuck, that hurts.
Fucking stupid job.
I didn't even wanna fucking do this.
Fucking Utah getting us
into trouble all the time.
Fuck that guy.
(wood banging)
Fuck is that?
(suspenseful music)
(rain pouring)
(suspenseful music)
Someone here?
Don't fuck with me.
I'll kill ya, you can quote me on that.
(suspenseful music)
(gun banging)
Fuck.
(upbeat music)
[Dallas] Hey, Eddie.
Dallas, you son of a bitch.
Good to see you, buddy.
Could have snuck up on you right there
and kicked your ass but
sometimes I just prefer
shooting mother fuckers.
Where's Utah?
(gun banging)
He's taking a break.
(gun banging)
You bastard.
(gun banging)
You planned this from the start, didn't ya?
Oh, of course I did, Eddie.
And the thing is you're just pissed off
that you didn't come
up with the idea first.
Fuck you.
Snappy comeback.
I'm gonna enjoy ripping
that fucking Mohawk
off your head.
(gun clicking)
(gun banging)
(upbeat music)
(gun banging)
What was that?
[Becca] I don't know.
(fire crackling)
(Eddie groaning)
(gun clicking)
Pull this, bitch.
(gun banging)
We need to get out of here.
[Dallas] Yoo hoo.
(shoes stomping)
(suspenseful music)
Shit.
(shoes stomping)
(shoes stomping)
(door closing)
Marco.
Oh Sasha, that doesn't look good.
I'll be okay.
Believe it or not I've
been through a lot worse.
Right.
Look, in case something happens
I think you should give
me the code to the safe.
Nothing's gonna happen to me.
Look Sasha, I can't
promise that we're gonna
survive the night.
Just give me the code.
You've been working with
Dallas this whole fucking time,
haven't you?
What gave it away?
Oh, do you really think
that he's gonna let you live?
He's using you like the rest of us.
I don't think so, bitch.
This could have been over sooner
but you had to be all fucking secretive
about the code.
(upbeat music)
Now you're just gonna die painfully.
(safe banging)
(Becca yelling)
(Sasha grunting)
(upbeat music)
Polo.
Looks like I'm late to the party.
Dumb bitch, you were supposed
to get the god damn code.
You fuck.
(metal clanging)
(upbeat music)
Playing dead, huh?
Clever girl.
(upbeat music)
The code is 7777.
(inaudible)
Before you die.
(inaudible)
(upbeat music)
Well, that was easy.
(upbeat music)
Just when you think you've got me
I'm always one step ahead.
That's a stab in the back, baby.
(sirens blaring)
(upbeat music)
[Officer] This is the police.
We have the place surrounded.
Come out with your hands up.
(upbeat music)
I ain't asking a second time.
Get your punk asses out here now.
(upbeat music)
That's it, we're coming in there.
Greed, handsome mother fucker.
(door banging)
(suspenseful music)
Why are you doing this?
[Jenna] We barely get to see you anymore.
I know, I know honey.
I've just, I've gotta put the
time in to get ahead, okay?
How's little man doing?
[Jenna] He's fine but he misses his dad.
He'll be fine.
I'm gonna be home tomorrow.
He won't even know I was gone.
[Jenna] I miss you too, Jake.
Yeah, I...
I miss you too.
Hey, I better get back to it.
I'll see you tomorrow.
[Jenna] Love you.
I've been waiting all week
to get you alone, Jake.
I am all yours.
(knocking on door)
Who the fuck is that?
Can you answer it please, Jake?
Okay, don't you go anywhere, all right?
Hello, who are you?
Hi.
(suspenseful music)
Hello?
Yeah, you're a weirdo.
Who was it?
[Jake] Oh some...
Jake.
[Jake] What now?
Can you go check me car port, please?
What's the rush?
Hey?
(suspenseful music)
Jake.
Ah fuck, all right
fine but I'm taking this.
You sit there and don't move.
I'll be back.
(suspenseful music)
(door closing)
(suspenseful music)
(Abby screaming)
I'm back.
Where are you?
Abby?
Abby?
Abby, hey.
Hey.
(suspenseful music)
(Jake mumbling)
[Kidnapper] Hi Jake.
(Jake mumbling)
Nice to finally meet you.
(Jake mumbling)
Ah, fuck.
You fucking crazy bitch.
What are you fucking doing?
What is this shit?
What about Abby?
Abby?
Fucking what about Abby?
Who cares?
Who cares about Abby?
What'd you do?
Wow, Jake forgotten
about her that easily.
Ladies and gentlemen, I picked a winner.
I, what, what is this shit?
What the fuck, ah fuck.
What are you doing?
What, what are you fucking doing?
Passcode.
What?
What the fuck?
No.
Those don't sound
like numbers to me, Jake.
Ah, six, fucking six nine six nine.
Of course.
We can sort this out.
Whatever this is we can sort this out.
No.
Maybe I should give Jenna a call, hm?
Tell her about your little side piece?
This about money?
You want money?
I can get you money, okay?
Whatever you want.
I won't tell anyone about this.
Don't tell anyone about Abby.
Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake,
this isn't about money.
This is about you.
What?
Hey, just let me go, please.
(Jake yelling)
Hey, hey, don't leave me here, please.
Please.
Hey come on, come back.
Hey, come back.
Please.
Help, help, please.
Hi Jake.
I wanted to get your opinion on this photo.
That's me, my ex girlfriend Emma
and our gorgeous little boy, Teddy.
I almost forgot, here boy.
Oh, hi baby.
Oh, you don't need to worry about him.
He's a big softie.
It's me you have to worry about.
(Jake screaming)
I said, I wanted to get
your opinion on this photo.
[Jake] It's a lovely photo.
(Jake screaming)
[Kidnapper] Not good enough.
It's beautiful.
It's a beautiful photo.
Please.
Much better.
You see, things were good back then
but then Emma found out about all this
and one slap led to a shove led to a stab
and it was all over.
I wasn't finished.
(Jake yelling)
Just for your rude little interruption
we're gonna move your schedule up.
Tonight we're gonna play a little game
I like to call, hands off.
[Jake] Let me go.
Please.
Please.
I can't do that.
Come on, Teddy.
(suspenseful music)
It's time for hands off.
The rules are simple.
I ask you a question,
if I don't like the answer
you get one of your fingers chopped off.
If I do like the answer,
well, you get a drink.
We keep playing until
you have no hands left.
Now, you might be asking yourself
why I chose to play this
little game with you, Jake
and the answer is simple,
you can't keep your hands to yourself.
Poor Jenna.
Big bad Jake needs more.
(Jake screaming)
(suspenseful music)
That was just a test run.
Let's play.
First question, how are you able to lie
to your loving and devoted wife every day?
I just can...
(Jake screaming)
Sorry.
I got a little bit impatient.
Same question again.
Fuck you, fuck you, crazy bitch.
(Jake yelling)
I have two children.
I feel so (inaudible) at home
and alive when I'm with Abby.
Please.
[Kidnapper] Wow Jake.
That was impressive.
Finally got some stone
cold truth out of you.
Well, as promised.
That's enough.
[Jake] Thank you.
What are you doing?
Soon as we're done here
I'll be sending that to Jenna.
[Jake] No, please, please.
I'm begging you please.
It could ruin my marriage.
[Kidnapper] Oh, Jake.
[Jake] It could ruin my marriage.
Oh Jake, the only thing
ruining your marriage is you.
Next question, what kind of example
do you feel you're setting for your son?
Huh?
[Jake] He's never gonna know about...
Wrong.
You are making another you.
He's gonna grow up to be a little mini Jake
and he'll never know how
to properly treat a woman.
(Jake yelling)
Give it to me.
[Jake] Ah, fucking please stop.
Please, please.
Shut up, Jake.
Honestly.
Please, please, please, please, please.
Please, please, don't do this.
Please, please.
[Kidnapper] Ah, it's
a bit late for that, Jake.
No.
(Jake crying)
Please.
Please, please, no.
Please.
I think we can skip the next question.
Don't you, Jake?
(saw buzzing)
(Jake screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(plastic dragging)
(suspenseful music)
Oh, Jake.
You don't actually think
I'd feed your sour meat to my baby boy.
There is something I will feed him though.
(Jake yelling)
(suspenseful music)
(kidnapper humming)
(suspenseful music)
(apple crunching)
Have a nice nap?
Why are you doing this?
(suspenseful music)
Really?
What is with you guys?
Always the same questions.
Wah wah wah, why are you doing this?
Wah wah wah, why me?
Just shut the fuck up.
You're pathetic.
[Jake] Fuck you.
(suspenseful music)
You know what?
I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.
You, Jake are just like my father.
My father hated himself.
He hated his life.
The only time he was ever happy
was when he was playing golf.
The rest of the time he drank
and he beat my mother.
When I was seven years old
my father bashed my mother's brains in
with his favourite golf club
and then he forced me to cut up her body
into tiny little pieces
and bury her in our backyard.
(suspenseful music)
That's not all, Jake.
You see, dear old dad didn't
have a wife to fuck anymore.
So, what did he do?
He decided that he would
rape and beat me everyday.
Every single fucking day
right up until I turned 15.
Look at me.
And I just couldn't take it anymore.
I decided to give daddy
a taste of his own medicine.
I bashed his fucking head in
with that very same golf club
he used on my mother.
I was terrorised,
tormented, raped, and abused
by the one man I should
have been able to trust.
Instead, I got what I got
and now men like him
and men like you, you get me.
(suspenseful music)
You know what?
I think we're done here.
(suspenseful music)
Bye Jake.
(duck quacking)
[Becca] Tom, can we please talk about...
[Tom] Bec, did I say you could speak?
I suggest you shut your mouth.
But, Tom I...
Bec, don't make me tell you twice.
(duck quacking)
This is the spot.
Go and get the food out of the car.
Tom.
Bec, don't make me tell you twice.
(bird squawking)
Hi.
(gentle music)
Come on.
Good boy.
Good boy.
I'm about done for the day.
What do you think?
All right, let's go to the car.
Come on.
(gentle music)
Let's go home.
(car door closing)
(bird squawking)
(gentle music)
[Rick] It's Rick Walsh here
with "These Dogs Barking."
It's trek trail training with Rick Walsh.
I'm Rick Walsh from here
at our new Reserve I found
that's completely unknown to me.
I looked it up online,
can't find the coordinates whatsoever.
I plugged them into my GPS.
There's no name online whatsoever.
No signage I've found while I've been here
but as you can see...
Oh, just real quick people
keep asking me online
what sort of dog Sparky is.
He is in fact a Schnoodle.
That is half schnauzer half poodle.
In his case it's toy poodle
and miniature schnauzer.
He's probably a little bit
too big for those two breeds
but you know that's what happens sometimes
when you cross breed
two species of animals.
I am going to win the
Bushland Marathon this year
and let me tell you something.
If you happen to come to
this track and you see me
please Rick Walshers, as
much as you'd like to talk to me,
do not approach me because I am very busy
and as a celebrity online
I don't have time to stop...
Want some dinner, Maxy?
[Rick] Do anything like that...
Do you want some dinner?
You hungry.
Come on.
Come on.
[Rick] Feel free to message me online
and while you're at it
check out my online website.
(dog food rattling)
I'm gonna check out the
suggested areas of the place
like I suggested and...
Danny, I'm home.
(Rick mumbling)
Hey babe, how was work?
Same old.
[Rick] I had a lot of messages...
What's this guy's name again?
Nick?
Rick.
Dick?
Jokes.
Come on, Maxy.
Come on.
Yeah.
[Rick] Dropping buds is not a good idea.
Dropping rubbish and papers
around is not a good idea
because all you're doing is damaging
and effecting the wildlife in the areas.
Danny, what's wrong?
I don't know, it's just weird.
Like, this is his latest video, right?
And he normally posts
like every couple of days
but this one's like a week old.
Maybe he's just focused on his training.
[Rick] To assist and
help with these people.
[Danny] Come here, Max.
Well, what about you?
How was your day?
Did you get a good training session in?
Yeah, yeah we did actually.
Max and I went through this like
hidden bush area that Rick recommended.
Far from here?
Oh, like 10, 15 minutes
and I didn't even know this place existed
and it's huge and we didn't see anyone
the entire time we were there.
Meaning, I could focus on my training
and Max couldn't stop
and talk to every single dog.
Have you ever thought
about training alone?
Like, does Max have to
go with you every time?
Well, yes, he's my training partner.
Plus you know, I think it's good for him.
Do you feel like you're
ready for the marathon?
What do you think, Maxy?
Is mommy ready to win the entire thing?
Win?
I didn't know that was on the cards.
Look, don't take that the wrong way.
It's just every time
you've been talking about it
I was kinda under the assumption
that your goal was just to compete.
Well, yeah it was but look,
I've been training so hard.
We've made so many improvements.
I'm now confident I could even win.
That would be something.
Anyway, I'm gonna have an early one.
I have the day off tomorrow.
Ah, great timing.
[Danny] Why is that?
I've got a conference out of town.
Oh, right.
I'm going away tomorrow
for the rest of the week.
So, you're telling me
that Max and I have the
entire place to ourselves
for a week.
Imagine the peace and quiet
we're gonna get around here.
Ah, bitch.
Anyway, I'm gonna go to bed.
I left some pizza on the bench for you.
[Louise] Thank you.
Night babe.
[Danny] Night.
Come on, Max.
Goodnight Maxy, go on.
Okay, bye Maxy.
(car engines revving)
Good morning.
(Danny groaning)
Who needs a rest day, eh Max?
What do you say we go
for another big run today?
Come on.
(birds chirping)
(car door closing)
(stones crunching)
Come on.
(car door closing)
(gentle music)
(leaves crunching)
(gentle music)
(birds chirping)
(gentle music)
(stones crunching)
(Danny gasping)
Okay, so yesterday I went left.
So, this time, right?
What do you think, Max?
Left or right?
All right, right it is.
Come on, let's go.
(birds squawking)
(gentle music)
(shoes stomping)
(Danny gasping)
Do you want a drink, cutie?
Thirsty?
(water lapping)
(Danny gasping)
Oh, it's a bit creepy, eh?
Haven't seen anybody all day.
Oh.
What's that smell?
Smells like a dead animal.
Max, what are you doing?
Max?
Rick?
(suspenseful music)
(Danny screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(gentle music)
Get back.
Get back.
(suspenseful music)
Did you do this to me?
Me.
Me.
Me.
Who the hell am I?
Okay, come here.
Come here, what's your name?
Come here.
Come here.
Come here.
Max.
Max.
Max.
Are you my dog?
I mean, you must be my dog.
Okay, okay.
I'm guessing we were out for a run
or a walk or something
and I hit my head.
No phone.
No anything.
Okay, okay.
All right, Max.
All right, let's help each other out.
Yeah, good boy.
Okay, get me out of here.
Which way?
Which way?
This way?
Okay, come on.
Come on.
(gentle music)
How big can this fucking place be?
Help.
Somebody help.
(Danny gasping)
Good boy, Max.
Let's get out of here, huh?
It's getting dark.
(Danny gasping)
This looks like a good spot to stop.
Yeah come here, Max.
Come here.
Lie down.
Lie down.
Lie down.
Let's keep each other warm.
(Danny gasping)
What a nightmare.
Louise?
Max?
(suspenseful music)
(light clicking)
(suspenseful music)
(light clicking)
(light clicking)
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
[Danny] Louise?
(door slamming)
(Danny screaming)
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
Who is there?
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music continues)
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
(Danny gasping)
Louise?
(suspenseful music)
Wake up.
(Danny gasping)
Oh, it was just a dream.
(Danny mumbling)
Good morning, Max.
(Danny gasping)
Well, at least I didn't
die from a concussion.
We must be almost out of here.
I mean, what was I doing?
Training for a marathon?
(Danny gasping)
(gentle music)
(gentle music continues)
(suspenseful music)
(gentle music)
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music)
(bird squawking)
(birds chirping)
(suspenseful music)
Which way do we go now?
(suspenseful music)
Come on, how do we get out of here?
This place has too many paths.
Which way do we go now?
Guess it's up to me.
(leaves crunching)
What are you doing, Maxy?
This place seems so familiar.
Max, which way to the car?
Where's the car, Maxy?
Can't believe I never
thought of this before.
(gentle music)
(Danny gasping)
Don't worry, buddy.
I'll get us home.
Okay, okay.
Okay.
(suspenseful music)
(Danny gasping)
Ah, fuck me.
I hope you're leading me the right way.
I'm sorry, sweetie.
You must be thirsty.
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
(suspenseful music)
I'm sorry, Max.
You're a good boy.
(Max whining)
(Max whining)
(car engine revving)
(upbeat music)
Wake up.
(gentle music)
[Danny] Max.
Max.
(car door closing)
Hello, I'm Nina.
Are you a friendly little dog go?
I saw you run from over there.
Are you alone?
Yes, thank fuck, thank fuck.
Please, help us.
Hello?
Is anyone there?
I've got your dog.
Yeah, I'm right here.
There's a vet nearby.
How about I take you there, little guy?
We'll get you home.
Lady, what the fuck?
[Nina] Come on.
Come on.
(gentle music)
Max.
Max.
Wait, stop.
Stop.
Max.
What the hell?
Max.
Max.
Max.
Stop.
(car engine revving)
(gentle music)
Max.
(Max whining)
Max.
(Max whining)
(Danny crying)
(Max whining)
Max.
(Danny crying)
(sirens blaring)
(upbeat music)
(door slamming)
(Sonya crying)
(door closing)
This is all fucked up.
Sonya's gonna die.
This is all your fault, Becca.
[Becca] Oh my fault?
[Mark] Yeah, yeah it is.
[Becca] I'm not the one
who fucked up the plan.
This is your fault, Mark.
This has gone all fucking wrong.
Everyone just fucking calm down.
No, no, no, fuck this.
I'm taking charge of the situation, okay?
Guys, I need a hospital.
We can't risk it.
She's gonna die.
Yeah, that's completely
your fault, jerk off.
Listen bitch, that's enough.
(Mark grunting)
(gun clicking)
(gun banging)
Ah Jesus, fuck.
Jesus Christ, mate.
What the fuck is your problem?
No, no, wait, wait, wait.
I'm fucking sorry.
I won't do it again.
I'm fucking sorry.
I'm fucking sorry, don't, don't...
(gun banging)
Apology not fucking accepted.
What the fuck, Dallas?
Great, what's the plan now?
You know what to do.
Sonya, we can't just
leave you here to die.
Sasha.
(suspenseful music)
[Eddie] We need to
get the fuck out of here.
[Becca] Yeah, I second that.
Are we just gonna ignore the fact
that Dallas just killed
three cops back there
and did that to Mark.
Well, if he didn't I would have.
If the fucking idiot had
a just followed the plan
Sonya wouldn't have died and Dallas
wouldn't a had to fucking shoot him.
Okay Captain America,
what's the plan now?
(suspenseful music)
Well, cops don't know we're here, right?
No one does.
I say we stay put here tonight
figure out a plan of attack in the morning.
We search the place.
We find food and water.
Yeah.
Yeah, all in favour of
staying here tonight,
getting to it in the morning.
Good.
(suspenseful music)
Good.
I'm glad we're all on the same page.
Utah, I like the idea of
finding food and water, right?
We'll split up, search the place,
come back here with what you find.
(suspenseful music)
Sasha, you're with me.
We'll take the door on the left.
You guys take the right.
Dallas.
(door closing)
Sasha, you coming?
Sasha.
Sasha.
Hopefully this rain
doesn't let up anytime soon.
(inaudible)
Something's fucking wrong with Dallas.
Yeah, no shit.
He saved our asses.
[Utah] Yeah, he also shot Sonya.
What?
When everything went to shit
and the cops came in, Dallas shot Sonya.
Nobody else saw it.
They assume it was one of the cops.
Why the fuck would he do that?
I don't know.
I think from seeing him waste Mark
this was his plan all along.
He wanted the money
and the safe for himself.
Fuck, fuck.
You know what?
Fuck it.
Let's go back and grab the cash.
We'll split it 50/50.
You wanna fuck over Becca and Sasha?
Yep.
Fuck 'em then.
Fuck 'em.
It'll be like Eddie and Utah riding hard
when we was kids.
No, no, no, no, you're
not thinking straight.
Yes, I am mate.
Thinking cash.
The cash is good, yeah.
Yeah.
But it's what's in the safe that counts.
Then we grab that too, fuck it.
No, to open the fucking
safe we need a code
and if the code's not entered correctly
it'll send a GPS tracker
and the cops will be right up our asses.
The only person who knew
about the code was Sonya
and she told Sasha before she died.
Fuck yeah.
Fuck yeah, so we go get
the code out of Sasha.
Besides Dallas, you and me
are the only other people with guns.
No, no, no, Eddie.
Yeah.
No, no, we're not fucking doing that.
The only thing we're doing
is getting the fuck out of here.
Fucking fine but if we die
don't fucking blame me, mate.
You can quote me on that.
[Becca] You all good?
[Sasha] Yeah, I'm fine.
[Becca] You don't seem fine.
Yeah, I'm just a bit rattled.
Well, snap out of it, okay?
We need to come up with a plan
to get out of this alive.
[Sasha] What do you mean?
Connect the dots, Sasha.
We're the only two women here.
You don't seriously think that the guys
are not gonna try and fuck us over?
Dallas might but
didn't think of the others.
Well, in case something happens
I think you should give
me the code to the safe.
I think we should just stick to the plan
and find food and water.
(suspenseful music)
(rain pouring)
(metal clanging)
Dallas, you son of a bitch.
Looking for this?
I don't think so, pal.
(suspenseful music)
See, I could take this gun right now
and blow a hole through your head, Utah
but I'm not gonna do that.
I've killed plenty of people with guns
and sure it's fun but not the same
as killing them with my bare hands.
See, earlier when I shot Mark in the head
that was different.
Mark's an old friend of mine
so it made something snap up in here
and I tell you what, I kinda liked it.
So, instead of blowing a hole in your head
like I just said.
I'm gonna kick your little bitch ass.
(suspenseful music)
Wanna fight?
I'll fuck you up.
Come on, then.
(Utah grunting)
You wanna do some karate shit, huh?
(metal clanging)
(suspenseful music)
Come on, mother fucker.
We'll end this.
Good idea.
(shoes stomping)
(rain pouring)
[Sasha] Oh, Eddie.
You guys find anything yet?
No, but we're gonna have a look in here.
[Eddie] Ladies first.
Where's Utah?
You guys are inseparable.
Yeah well, we were attacked
and I haven't seen him since.
Yeah, I was looking everywhere for him
and that's when I bumped into you two.
Wait, someone attacked you?
[Eddie] Yeah, big bad man alone,
it was Dallas.
Why?
You seeing what I'm seeing?
No, Utah said it was Dallas that shot Sonya
at the bank.
I reckon he set this whole
thing up from the beginning
and now he's taking us out one by one.
Shit, man.
Do you think Utah's okay?
Yeah.
Yeah, Utah will be fine.
He can take care of himself.
Yeah.
(metal clanging)
[Becca] All right, there's nothing here.
Let's keep moving.
[Sasha] Eddie, what are you doing?
I need that safe.
Eddie, please.
We're a team, please Eddie.
Don't you even realise?
Utah's probably fucking dead.
Sonya's dead, Mark's dead.
Dallas killed 'em all.
I'm not gonna be next, mate.
I need that fucking safe and that code
so I can get the fuck out of here alive.
You can quote me on that.
Eddie, please, please.
Stop, just stop.
Give me the fucking code.
[Sasha] Please.
Bitch, I swear to god,
I'll blow your fucking
kneecaps out right now.
Don't fucking move.
Sasha, let's go.
(Eddie grunting)
(gun banging)
Ah, twice in one fucking night.
Oh, fucking bitches.
Fuck.
Utah.
He's dead.
Fuck, that hurts.
Fucking stupid job.
I didn't even wanna fucking do this.
Fucking Utah getting us
into trouble all the time.
Fuck that guy.
(wood banging)
Fuck is that?
(suspenseful music)
(rain pouring)
(suspenseful music)
Someone here?
Don't fuck with me.
I'll kill ya, you can quote me on that.
(suspenseful music)
(gun banging)
Fuck.
(upbeat music)
[Dallas] Hey, Eddie.
Dallas, you son of a bitch.
Good to see you, buddy.
Could have snuck up on you right there
and kicked your ass but
sometimes I just prefer
shooting mother fuckers.
Where's Utah?
(gun banging)
He's taking a break.
(gun banging)
You bastard.
(gun banging)
You planned this from the start, didn't ya?
Oh, of course I did, Eddie.
And the thing is you're just pissed off
that you didn't come
up with the idea first.
Fuck you.
Snappy comeback.
I'm gonna enjoy ripping
that fucking Mohawk
off your head.
(gun clicking)
(gun banging)
(upbeat music)
(gun banging)
What was that?
[Becca] I don't know.
(fire crackling)
(Eddie groaning)
(gun clicking)
Pull this, bitch.
(gun banging)
We need to get out of here.
[Dallas] Yoo hoo.
(shoes stomping)
(suspenseful music)
Shit.
(shoes stomping)
(shoes stomping)
(door closing)
Marco.
Oh Sasha, that doesn't look good.
I'll be okay.
Believe it or not I've
been through a lot worse.
Right.
Look, in case something happens
I think you should give
me the code to the safe.
Nothing's gonna happen to me.
Look Sasha, I can't
promise that we're gonna
survive the night.
Just give me the code.
You've been working with
Dallas this whole fucking time,
haven't you?
What gave it away?
Oh, do you really think
that he's gonna let you live?
He's using you like the rest of us.
I don't think so, bitch.
This could have been over sooner
but you had to be all fucking secretive
about the code.
(upbeat music)
Now you're just gonna die painfully.
(safe banging)
(Becca yelling)
(Sasha grunting)
(upbeat music)
Polo.
Looks like I'm late to the party.
Dumb bitch, you were supposed
to get the god damn code.
You fuck.
(metal clanging)
(upbeat music)
Playing dead, huh?
Clever girl.
(upbeat music)
The code is 7777.
(inaudible)
Before you die.
(inaudible)
(upbeat music)
Well, that was easy.
(upbeat music)
Just when you think you've got me
I'm always one step ahead.
That's a stab in the back, baby.
(sirens blaring)
(upbeat music)
[Officer] This is the police.
We have the place surrounded.
Come out with your hands up.
(upbeat music)
I ain't asking a second time.
Get your punk asses out here now.
(upbeat music)
That's it, we're coming in there.
Greed, handsome mother fucker.
(door banging)
(suspenseful music)
Why are you doing this?
[Jenna] We barely get to see you anymore.
I know, I know honey.
I've just, I've gotta put the
time in to get ahead, okay?
How's little man doing?
[Jenna] He's fine but he misses his dad.
He'll be fine.
I'm gonna be home tomorrow.
He won't even know I was gone.
[Jenna] I miss you too, Jake.
Yeah, I...
I miss you too.
Hey, I better get back to it.
I'll see you tomorrow.
[Jenna] Love you.
I've been waiting all week
to get you alone, Jake.
I am all yours.
(knocking on door)
Who the fuck is that?
Can you answer it please, Jake?
Okay, don't you go anywhere, all right?
Hello, who are you?
Hi.
(suspenseful music)
Hello?
Yeah, you're a weirdo.
Who was it?
[Jake] Oh some...
Jake.
[Jake] What now?
Can you go check me car port, please?
What's the rush?
Hey?
(suspenseful music)
Jake.
Ah fuck, all right
fine but I'm taking this.
You sit there and don't move.
I'll be back.
(suspenseful music)
(door closing)
(suspenseful music)
(Abby screaming)
I'm back.
Where are you?
Abby?
Abby?
Abby, hey.
Hey.
(suspenseful music)
(Jake mumbling)
[Kidnapper] Hi Jake.
(Jake mumbling)
Nice to finally meet you.
(Jake mumbling)
Ah, fuck.
You fucking crazy bitch.
What are you fucking doing?
What is this shit?
What about Abby?
Abby?
Fucking what about Abby?
Who cares?
Who cares about Abby?
What'd you do?
Wow, Jake forgotten
about her that easily.
Ladies and gentlemen, I picked a winner.
I, what, what is this shit?
What the fuck, ah fuck.
What are you doing?
What, what are you fucking doing?
Passcode.
What?
What the fuck?
No.
Those don't sound
like numbers to me, Jake.
Ah, six, fucking six nine six nine.
Of course.
We can sort this out.
Whatever this is we can sort this out.
No.
Maybe I should give Jenna a call, hm?
Tell her about your little side piece?
This about money?
You want money?
I can get you money, okay?
Whatever you want.
I won't tell anyone about this.
Don't tell anyone about Abby.
Jake, Jake, Jake, Jake,
this isn't about money.
This is about you.
What?
Hey, just let me go, please.
(Jake yelling)
Hey, hey, don't leave me here, please.
Please.
Hey come on, come back.
Hey, come back.
Please.
Help, help, please.
Hi Jake.
I wanted to get your opinion on this photo.
That's me, my ex girlfriend Emma
and our gorgeous little boy, Teddy.
I almost forgot, here boy.
Oh, hi baby.
Oh, you don't need to worry about him.
He's a big softie.
It's me you have to worry about.
(Jake screaming)
I said, I wanted to get
your opinion on this photo.
[Jake] It's a lovely photo.
(Jake screaming)
[Kidnapper] Not good enough.
It's beautiful.
It's a beautiful photo.
Please.
Much better.
You see, things were good back then
but then Emma found out about all this
and one slap led to a shove led to a stab
and it was all over.
I wasn't finished.
(Jake yelling)
Just for your rude little interruption
we're gonna move your schedule up.
Tonight we're gonna play a little game
I like to call, hands off.
[Jake] Let me go.
Please.
Please.
I can't do that.
Come on, Teddy.
(suspenseful music)
It's time for hands off.
The rules are simple.
I ask you a question,
if I don't like the answer
you get one of your fingers chopped off.
If I do like the answer,
well, you get a drink.
We keep playing until
you have no hands left.
Now, you might be asking yourself
why I chose to play this
little game with you, Jake
and the answer is simple,
you can't keep your hands to yourself.
Poor Jenna.
Big bad Jake needs more.
(Jake screaming)
(suspenseful music)
That was just a test run.
Let's play.
First question, how are you able to lie
to your loving and devoted wife every day?
I just can...
(Jake screaming)
Sorry.
I got a little bit impatient.
Same question again.
Fuck you, fuck you, crazy bitch.
(Jake yelling)
I have two children.
I feel so (inaudible) at home
and alive when I'm with Abby.
Please.
[Kidnapper] Wow Jake.
That was impressive.
Finally got some stone
cold truth out of you.
Well, as promised.
That's enough.
[Jake] Thank you.
What are you doing?
Soon as we're done here
I'll be sending that to Jenna.
[Jake] No, please, please.
I'm begging you please.
It could ruin my marriage.
[Kidnapper] Oh, Jake.
[Jake] It could ruin my marriage.
Oh Jake, the only thing
ruining your marriage is you.
Next question, what kind of example
do you feel you're setting for your son?
Huh?
[Jake] He's never gonna know about...
Wrong.
You are making another you.
He's gonna grow up to be a little mini Jake
and he'll never know how
to properly treat a woman.
(Jake yelling)
Give it to me.
[Jake] Ah, fucking please stop.
Please, please.
Shut up, Jake.
Honestly.
Please, please, please, please, please.
Please, please, don't do this.
Please, please.
[Kidnapper] Ah, it's
a bit late for that, Jake.
No.
(Jake crying)
Please.
Please, please, no.
Please.
I think we can skip the next question.
Don't you, Jake?
(saw buzzing)
(Jake screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(plastic dragging)
(suspenseful music)
Oh, Jake.
You don't actually think
I'd feed your sour meat to my baby boy.
There is something I will feed him though.
(Jake yelling)
(suspenseful music)
(kidnapper humming)
(suspenseful music)
(apple crunching)
Have a nice nap?
Why are you doing this?
(suspenseful music)
Really?
What is with you guys?
Always the same questions.
Wah wah wah, why are you doing this?
Wah wah wah, why me?
Just shut the fuck up.
You're pathetic.
[Jake] Fuck you.
(suspenseful music)
You know what?
I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.
You, Jake are just like my father.
My father hated himself.
He hated his life.
The only time he was ever happy
was when he was playing golf.
The rest of the time he drank
and he beat my mother.
When I was seven years old
my father bashed my mother's brains in
with his favourite golf club
and then he forced me to cut up her body
into tiny little pieces
and bury her in our backyard.
(suspenseful music)
That's not all, Jake.
You see, dear old dad didn't
have a wife to fuck anymore.
So, what did he do?
He decided that he would
rape and beat me everyday.
Every single fucking day
right up until I turned 15.
Look at me.
And I just couldn't take it anymore.
I decided to give daddy
a taste of his own medicine.
I bashed his fucking head in
with that very same golf club
he used on my mother.
I was terrorised,
tormented, raped, and abused
by the one man I should
have been able to trust.
Instead, I got what I got
and now men like him
and men like you, you get me.
(suspenseful music)
You know what?
I think we're done here.
(suspenseful music)
Bye Jake.
(duck quacking)
[Becca] Tom, can we please talk about...
[Tom] Bec, did I say you could speak?
I suggest you shut your mouth.
But, Tom I...
Bec, don't make me tell you twice.
(duck quacking)
This is the spot.
Go and get the food out of the car.
Tom.
Bec, don't make me tell you twice.
(bird squawking)
Hi.
(gentle music)
Come on.
Good boy.
Good boy.
I'm about done for the day.
What do you think?
All right, let's go to the car.
Come on.
(gentle music)
Let's go home.
(car door closing)
(bird squawking)
(gentle music)
[Rick] It's Rick Walsh here
with "These Dogs Barking."
It's trek trail training with Rick Walsh.
I'm Rick Walsh from here
at our new Reserve I found
that's completely unknown to me.
I looked it up online,
can't find the coordinates whatsoever.
I plugged them into my GPS.
There's no name online whatsoever.
No signage I've found while I've been here
but as you can see...
Oh, just real quick people
keep asking me online
what sort of dog Sparky is.
He is in fact a Schnoodle.
That is half schnauzer half poodle.
In his case it's toy poodle
and miniature schnauzer.
He's probably a little bit
too big for those two breeds
but you know that's what happens sometimes
when you cross breed
two species of animals.
I am going to win the
Bushland Marathon this year
and let me tell you something.
If you happen to come to
this track and you see me
please Rick Walshers, as
much as you'd like to talk to me,
do not approach me because I am very busy
and as a celebrity online
I don't have time to stop...
Want some dinner, Maxy?
[Rick] Do anything like that...
Do you want some dinner?
You hungry.
Come on.
Come on.
[Rick] Feel free to message me online
and while you're at it
check out my online website.
(dog food rattling)
I'm gonna check out the
suggested areas of the place
like I suggested and...
Danny, I'm home.
(Rick mumbling)
Hey babe, how was work?
Same old.
[Rick] I had a lot of messages...
What's this guy's name again?
Nick?
Rick.
Dick?
Jokes.
Come on, Maxy.
Come on.
Yeah.
[Rick] Dropping buds is not a good idea.
Dropping rubbish and papers
around is not a good idea
because all you're doing is damaging
and effecting the wildlife in the areas.
Danny, what's wrong?
I don't know, it's just weird.
Like, this is his latest video, right?
And he normally posts
like every couple of days
but this one's like a week old.
Maybe he's just focused on his training.
[Rick] To assist and
help with these people.
[Danny] Come here, Max.
Well, what about you?
How was your day?
Did you get a good training session in?
Yeah, yeah we did actually.
Max and I went through this like
hidden bush area that Rick recommended.
Far from here?
Oh, like 10, 15 minutes
and I didn't even know this place existed
and it's huge and we didn't see anyone
the entire time we were there.
Meaning, I could focus on my training
and Max couldn't stop
and talk to every single dog.
Have you ever thought
about training alone?
Like, does Max have to
go with you every time?
Well, yes, he's my training partner.
Plus you know, I think it's good for him.
Do you feel like you're
ready for the marathon?
What do you think, Maxy?
Is mommy ready to win the entire thing?
Win?
I didn't know that was on the cards.
Look, don't take that the wrong way.
It's just every time
you've been talking about it
I was kinda under the assumption
that your goal was just to compete.
Well, yeah it was but look,
I've been training so hard.
We've made so many improvements.
I'm now confident I could even win.
That would be something.
Anyway, I'm gonna have an early one.
I have the day off tomorrow.
Ah, great timing.
[Danny] Why is that?
I've got a conference out of town.
Oh, right.
I'm going away tomorrow
for the rest of the week.
So, you're telling me
that Max and I have the
entire place to ourselves
for a week.
Imagine the peace and quiet
we're gonna get around here.
Ah, bitch.
Anyway, I'm gonna go to bed.
I left some pizza on the bench for you.
[Louise] Thank you.
Night babe.
[Danny] Night.
Come on, Max.
Goodnight Maxy, go on.
Okay, bye Maxy.
(car engines revving)
Good morning.
(Danny groaning)
Who needs a rest day, eh Max?
What do you say we go
for another big run today?
Come on.
(birds chirping)
(car door closing)
(stones crunching)
Come on.
(car door closing)
(gentle music)
(leaves crunching)
(gentle music)
(birds chirping)
(gentle music)
(stones crunching)
(Danny gasping)
Okay, so yesterday I went left.
So, this time, right?
What do you think, Max?
Left or right?
All right, right it is.
Come on, let's go.
(birds squawking)
(gentle music)
(shoes stomping)
(Danny gasping)
Do you want a drink, cutie?
Thirsty?
(water lapping)
(Danny gasping)
Oh, it's a bit creepy, eh?
Haven't seen anybody all day.
Oh.
What's that smell?
Smells like a dead animal.
Max, what are you doing?
Max?
Rick?
(suspenseful music)
(Danny screaming)
(suspenseful music)
(gentle music)
Get back.
Get back.
(suspenseful music)
Did you do this to me?
Me.
Me.
Me.
Who the hell am I?
Okay, come here.
Come here, what's your name?
Come here.
Come here.
Come here.
Max.
Max.
Max.
Are you my dog?
I mean, you must be my dog.
Okay, okay.
I'm guessing we were out for a run
or a walk or something
and I hit my head.
No phone.
No anything.
Okay, okay.
All right, Max.
All right, let's help each other out.
Yeah, good boy.
Okay, get me out of here.
Which way?
Which way?
This way?
Okay, come on.
Come on.
(gentle music)
How big can this fucking place be?
Help.
Somebody help.
(Danny gasping)
Good boy, Max.
Let's get out of here, huh?
It's getting dark.
(Danny gasping)
This looks like a good spot to stop.
Yeah come here, Max.
Come here.
Lie down.
Lie down.
Lie down.
Let's keep each other warm.
(Danny gasping)
What a nightmare.
Louise?
Max?
(suspenseful music)
(light clicking)
(suspenseful music)
(light clicking)
(light clicking)
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
[Danny] Louise?
(door slamming)
(Danny screaming)
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
Who is there?
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music continues)
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
(Danny gasping)
Louise?
(suspenseful music)
Wake up.
(Danny gasping)
Oh, it was just a dream.
(Danny mumbling)
Good morning, Max.
(Danny gasping)
Well, at least I didn't
die from a concussion.
We must be almost out of here.
I mean, what was I doing?
Training for a marathon?
(Danny gasping)
(gentle music)
(gentle music continues)
(suspenseful music)
(gentle music)
(suspenseful music)
(suspenseful music)
(bird squawking)
(birds chirping)
(suspenseful music)
Which way do we go now?
(suspenseful music)
Come on, how do we get out of here?
This place has too many paths.
Which way do we go now?
Guess it's up to me.
(leaves crunching)
What are you doing, Maxy?
This place seems so familiar.
Max, which way to the car?
Where's the car, Maxy?
Can't believe I never
thought of this before.
(gentle music)
(Danny gasping)
Don't worry, buddy.
I'll get us home.
Okay, okay.
Okay.
(suspenseful music)
(Danny gasping)
Ah, fuck me.
I hope you're leading me the right way.
I'm sorry, sweetie.
You must be thirsty.
[Disembodied Voice] Danny.
(suspenseful music)
I'm sorry, Max.
You're a good boy.
(Max whining)
(Max whining)
(car engine revving)
(upbeat music)
Wake up.
(gentle music)
[Danny] Max.
Max.
(car door closing)
Hello, I'm Nina.
Are you a friendly little dog go?
I saw you run from over there.
Are you alone?
Yes, thank fuck, thank fuck.
Please, help us.
Hello?
Is anyone there?
I've got your dog.
Yeah, I'm right here.
There's a vet nearby.
How about I take you there, little guy?
We'll get you home.
Lady, what the fuck?
[Nina] Come on.
Come on.
(gentle music)
Max.
Max.
Wait, stop.
Stop.
Max.
What the hell?
Max.
Max.
Max.
Stop.
(car engine revving)
(gentle music)
Max.
(Max whining)
Max.
(Max whining)
(Danny crying)
(Max whining)
Max.
(Danny crying)