Wolf Creek (2016) s02e06 Episode Script

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1 (VEHICLE APPROACHES) Those must be the trees along the creek, so we're on the right track, we just Think we just keep heading north.
- Got it.
- How much? On reserve, but enough to get us to Mick's.
How's Oskar? Is he still following us? REBECCA: Yeah.
A little way back.
(SIGHS) (BANG!) Jesus! Shit! Christ.
Fucking tyre! (GROANS) There's blood in here.
Could be from anything.
I don't think he cut himself shaving.
Shouldn't be too much further now, should it? No.
I think we're almost there.
(MICK GRUNTS) (NINA BREATHES RAGGEDLY) - (TOOLS CLANK) - (MICK GRUNTS) Hey.
- I guess this is home.
- Yeah.
REBECCA: Wait.
Where's Oskar? Must've dropped behind a bit.
REBECCA: I don't think that tool shed would have held him for long.
Take him hours to get here on foot.
Yeah, and we might need all of that.
Are you ready? - One shot left, yeah? - Yeah.
I won't waste it.
Let's go.
Come on! (TOOLS RATTLE) (FLESH SQUELCHES) (GASPS) Hey.
Aren't you gonna stop that thing? No.
Won't be able to restart it.
(ENGINE RUNS) REBECCA: He has to live on his own, right? There can't be anyone else around.
I doubt it.
- Danny! Danny, I'm here! - Jesus! - What? - I'm not certain! (DOOR CLICKS AND CREAKS) (GASPS SOFTLY) (GRUNTS) (GRUNTS AND BREATHES LOUDLY) (MICK MUTTERS) Come on, ya bastard.
(PANTS SOFTLY) (GASPS) Arggh! (ENGINE STARTS) (GENTLE ACOUSTIC GUITAR INTRO) SONG: Travelling in a fried-out kombi On a hippie trail Head full of zombie I met a strange lady She made me nervous She took me in And gave me breakfast And she said Do you come from a land Down Under Where women glow And men plunder? Can't you hear Can't you hear the thunder? You better run, you better take cover.
(LOW, OMINOUS MUSIC) First things first, I've gotta find some petrol.
I was hoping there might be a tank out here somewhere.
Rebecca! BRIAN: What's in here? - I don't know.
It's just stuff.
- Any petrol? REBECCA: I don't know.
Oh, my God.
(ENGINE RUNS) BRIAN: Here's something.
Empty.
BRIAN: Fucking useless.
Come on.
Let's keep looking.
(BRIAN YELLS) Rebecca! (ENGINE RUNS) REBECCA: Look! Look.
It's Danny's, so he's definitely here.
Look at this.
Danny? Danny! BRIAN: Rebecca! Take that! BRIAN: Here.
(UNDER BREATH) OK.
Thank Christ! We've got it.
Fucking asshole! Here.
Here.
Get the lock off.
But we have to go back for the jerry cans.
- You get it.
Danny! - Don't take the torch away! Wait! Brian, Brian, shut up! - (DISTANT CLUNKING) - (PANTS) Jesus.
Don't you go in there.
Are you kidding? It's Danny.
Rebecca! Bec, wait! Just wait until I've got another torch! Fuck! Fuck it! (ROCKS AND DUST FALL) (ENGINE RUNS) (DISTANT CLUNK) (GASPS) BRIAN: Torch, torch, torch.
Danny? Danny? Danny! Danny! (VEHICLE APPROACHES) (BRAKES SQUEAK) Oh, they left my fuckin' truck running! What are they trying to do? Cook the fuckin' engine? Fuckin' boofheads.
(SHUTS OFF ENGINE) Don't you go crawling around or I'll come back and kill ya.
(CHAIN AND LOCK RATTLE) MICK: Come on.
Get out.
Get out! Come on! (NINA SCREAMS) Oh, no! Nooo! MICK: Ah, for fuck's sake.
NINA: No! MICK: Keep bloody still, for Christ's sake.
- Arggh! - Come on! - No! No! - Go on, get in there.
MICK: Get in! Get in there! (PANTS) Danny? (RATTLING) Hello? Hello? Danny? Danny! - (MICK GRUNTS) - No! - No! - Go on, get in there! Get in there! - (THUD!) - (NINA GRUNTS) (NINA GRUNTS) (NINA MOANS AND COUGHS) - (PANTS) - MICK: Can you see anyone? (MICK GRUNTS) (WAILS) Oh! (MOANS) Which way do you think they went? (SPEAKS GERMAN) Oh.
Rightio.
(DISTANT BANGING) (BANGING CONTINUES) - (DOG BARKS AND SNARLS) - (GASPS) Oh, shit! Fuck! (PANTS) Fuck! Oh, shit! Shit! (REBECCA PANTS) (DISTANT BARKING) (BREATHES HEAVILY) Oh (DOOR RATTLES) (DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE) (FAINT NOISE IN DISTANCE) (NINA WHIMPERS) Arggh! (CRASH!) - (CRASH!) - (GRUNTS) Arggh! (MOANS) (NINA SCREAMS AND WAILS) (CRASH!) (GRUNTS) (PANTS) Oh! Jesus! (PANTS) What Where is he? He thought you were down there.
No, it's Rebecca.
Oh, God! You have to go after her.
Like fuck, I do! - What about me? - What about you? (GASPS) BRIAN: Shit! Brian, is that you? Brian! (SIGHS) Shit.
(BREATHES HEAVILY) - (CLUNK AND SQUELCH) - Oh! Ohh! Oh, shit.
Oh! (BREATHES HEAVILY) (UNDER BREATH) Oh, fuck.
Oh, f (MOANS, PANTS) Oh! MICK IN DISTANCE: That you, Winx? (WHIMPERS) MICK: Be careful where you're steppin', girly! (WHIMPERS) (SQUELCH) (MOANS) Shit! (PANTS PAINFULLY) OH! Oh, fuck! (SOBS) (MOANS) Oh (SIGHS, SOBS) (NINA BREATHES HEAVILY) (GASPS) (DOG BARKS) Hello, hello, hello.
(DOG CONTINUES BARKING) G'day, fella.
So, mate, did you enjoy the Eyetalian food, eh? (CHUCKLES) (REBECCA PANTS) Oh, shit.
Oh, shit.
Oh, shit.
Oh, shit.
Oh! Oh! Oh! (INDISTINCT VOICE CALLS OUT) (REBECCA FLICKS TORCH SWITCH) Oh Oh I'm coming! I'm coming! Come on! (PANTS) (MOANS) (BRIAN SUCKS, GAGS AND SPITS) (COUGHS) Fuck! You are really just going to leave me and Rebecca here? Yep.
You fucking bastard! Survival of the fittest, Nina.
It's called evolution.
(DOG SNARLS) (DOG BARKS) (SOFTLY) Oh, you stupid fucking thing! (WHISPERS) Damn! Damn! Make it work! (PANTS, SIGHS) (MOANS AND MUTTERS) (PANTS) Shit! (PANTS AND MOANS) (DOG SNARLS) (DOG BARKS) MICK: Hey.
Stay.
Stay.
- (DOG BARKS) - Go on.
Now, go on, get him! Get away back up there! (DOG BARKS) (DROPS CHAIN) - (DOG BARKS) - (REBECCA MOANS) BRIAN: Christ! Please! Brian.
You have to take me.
- Now, shut up! - Brian! - Take me with you, please! - I said shut the fuck up! - Please! Please! - Shut up! (PANTS) (DOG SNARLS) Danny! (BARKING) (SNARLS) DANNY: Bec! (SNARLS) (BARKS) (PANTS) Danny! DANNY: Rebecca! - (DANNY WHIMPERS) - (REBECCA PANTS) (REBECCA WHISPERS) Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
DANNY: Who are you with? The police? (DANNY PANTS) Uh No.
No, it's j - (REBECCA GASPS) - What? It's just me and Brian.
He's coming.
No.
No, no, no, no.
(DANNY BREATHES WEAKLY) (LIQUID TRICKLES) No.
Bec, listen.
I can't move too good.
- (MOANS) - Hey.
We found gas.
Brian's gonna get us out of here.
- (DANNY WHIMPERS AND SOBS) - It's alright.
It's OK.
It's OK.
Is that thing loaded? Yeah.
One shot left.
You fuckin' kill him with it.
That's the plan.
Oh! Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Thank you.
Hey.
Where's Michelle? I'm sorry.
Hey.
Hey, you want to get this motherfucker? What do you fuckin' think? - REBECCA: Oh - (DOG BARKS) Is there another way out of this shithole? I've never seen one.
He always comes and goes from there.
(DOG BARKS) Brian.
Please.
- Sorry.
- Please! Hello, Brian.
Where are you off to? (DOG BARKS IN DISTANCE) Give me one reason why I shouldn't drop ya.
You know, we've got more in common than you think, you and me.
Well, you are in cluster B.
You have all the classic symptoms of antisocial personality disorder, callous disregard for the feelings of others, extreme violence, total lack of guilt.
I bet you've also got a long history of physical and emotional abuse, probably at the hands of your father.
Am I warm? And as a child, you would have dreamt so much about standing up to him.
Then when some poor, hapless camper stumbled in here, well, you just lashed out, right? Boy, did it feel good, having all that power watching the life drain out of him.
(DOG CONTINUES BARKING) You finished, Brian? If you want to make sure that copper knows where to find you, one of us has to make it out of here alive.
Makes sense.
Problem is, though, all these guys'll keep coming back to help each other.
If you let me go I'm out of here.
I'll get what I want.
You get what you want.
Deal? (BARKS AND SNARLS) - (THUD!) - DANNY: Be careful.
You don't give a rat's arse about any of 'em, do ya? Couldn't care less.
- (SNARLS) - (REBECCA GRUNTS) Drown 'em all in burning oil as far as I'm concerned.
(CLICK) - (SNARLS) - (BANG!) REBECCA: Oh! Oh.
Jesus.
They killed the bloody mutt! Oh, fuck it.
Alright, psycho.
You got a deal.
Fuck off.
And don't you take my fuckin' truck again, you got that? Eh? - Yes.
Yes.
- Yeah? Mmm? - I understand.
- Yeah.
Well, go on, get.
(NINA BREATHES HEAVILY) (SIGHS) He'll be back in a minute looking for these.
(MICK CHUCKLES) - That made a shit-ton of noise.
- Well, I didn't mean to kill it.
DANNY: You didn't have a choice.
Can we forget the fucking dog? He's coming for us and we have no bullets left.
Well, do you have any ideas? (PANTS) - (DANNY GASPS) - REBECCA: Oh! - (DANNY MOANS) - Hey.
Hey.
No, no.
No.
No.
I'm too slow.
Just leave me.
REBECCA: After everything we've been through? (WHISPERS) Come on.
Come on, Danny.
Come on.
Come on.
(PANTS) - You go.
- (DANNY WHISPERS) Please.
There's no point three of us getting caught, so you get out.
No no.
We'll follow as fast as we can.
Take this.
There might be more shells up there somewhere.
Go.
I'll meet you at the top.
It's just you and me.
Hey? - Come on.
- (GRUNTS) Come on.
Come on.
MICK: Bastards.
Fuck! (COCKS GUN) (DANNY GRUNTS AND PANTS) Come on.
Come on.
Nearly there.
MICK: G'day, girls! - (DANNY GROANS) - Come on.
MICK: That's it.
Keep moving.
Take your time.
You'll be right.
(BRIAN PANTS) (DANNY MOANS) REBECCA: Come on! Where's Mick? I need the keys.
Where's Mick?! I have them.
- Where? - Help me out.
- Keys first.
- Nein! - Give me the keys! - Brian.
Don't let me die here! Stop being such a stubborn bitch! (NINA GRUNTS) (NINA SCREAMS) If that snake was venomous and I take this off, you will die in agony! Give me the keys! Fuck you! Oh! Arggh! - Oh! Stop! - Ah! Oh! (PANTS) (GASPS) (NINA GASPS AND PANTS) (CRUNCHING) (CRUNCHING) (DANNY GASPS AND PANTS) (NINA STRUGGLES AND GASPS) - (CRUNCHING) - (NINA GAGS) (NINA GASPS AND GAGS) (THUD!) Nina! Nina.
Nina.
(NINA WHEEZES FEEBLY) Nina.
(DANNY GASPS) Oh! (GASPS) (WHISPERS) Oh, my God.
Well, what's all this about, then? Oh, I see you found the keys, Brian.
Keys? To Spence's truck.
Gotta go.
Hey! Not you.
Just him.
REBECCA: What? He's leaving without us.
And he just fucking killed Nina.
- We did a deal.
- What? You could have done the same, Rebecca.
Oh, hey.
Hey, you can't be serious.
Wake up! You're all just bait! This is all about the cop in the newspaper clippings.
No.
No.
He's got a score to settle.
No.
What are you doing? It's called hanging you out to dry.
MICK: He's as mad as a cut snake.
You played 'em like a piano.
Didn't you, Brian? Jesus.
I figured you learned all that fancy talk from INSIDE a cell.
I can pick a killer when I smell one, mate.
And you stink, boyo.
I suppose you could say I just lashed out too.
My father deserved everything I did to him.
And I enjoyed it.
The power of it.
And the pathetic look in his eyes.
Almost as if he couldn't believe what was happening to him.
(LAUGHS) There really is nothing like taking another human life, is there? Told you we had a lot in common.
Oh, yeah, mate.
Like looking in a mirror.
You're not a psychiatrist.
You're a fucking inmate.
REBECCA: Hey, fucking look at me! Was just was everything you said to me a lie? Huh? Not everything.
Oh, OK.
I do like you, Rebecca.
But it seems in this game, there can only be one winner.
And the winner is me.
(SIGHS) Goodbye.
Fuck you, you fucking coward! (COCKS GUN) (BANG!) (MICK CHUCKLES) You're wrong.
You're the loser.
And I'm the winner.
(COCKS GUN) (CHUCKLES) It's a beautiful thing.
What is it all about, huh? Are we just bait?! Huh? Fucking tell me, huh?! What the fuck is this all about? Come on! Why?! Well, I could tell ya, but I'd have to kill ya.
Oh, yeah, go I intend to have you around for a while.
- Fuck! - Hey? Beautiful.
- Don't fucking touch me.
- Eh? (SHOUTS) Fucking coward! Fucking pussy! Get the fuck in there.
Run, Kel, run! Come here, huh? A mindless, sick fuck! Well, I'm gonna take Kelly for a little walk, and I'm gonna have you for afternoon tea.
(SPITS) You're gonna be around for a a long long time.
Welcome home.
(SPITS) (SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC) (DANNY WHEEZES) REBECCA: Oh, shit.
(MICK CHUCKLES) (REBECCA PANTS) REBECCA: Danny.
We can still get this sonofabitch.
Do it.
Yes.
(DANNY WHEEZES) We're gonna be OK, aren't we? Definitely.
I love you.
Love you too.
Coming to get you, Butch.
(LAUGHS) You get that fucker.
- DANNY: Do it.
- REBECCA: Yeah.
(GASPS) Fuck! Fuck! Ah! Ah! Uh! (PANTS) (INSECTS CHIRRUP) (FLIES BUZZ) (DRONING HIGH-PITCHED BUZZ) (RINGING BUZZ) (GASPS) (SOBS) (VEHICLE APPROACHES) - (VEHICLE PULLS UP) - (DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES) MICK: If you keep walking that way, it's about 500 k to the nearest town.
But within a day, your kidneys'll pack it up, the dingoes and the eagles, they'll start circling.
And when you're too worn out to bat 'em off they'll just eat you alive, pick your bones clean.
(BREATHES RAGGEDLY) (FLIES BUZZ) I love a sunburnt country.
(ENGINE STARTS) (SINISTER MUSIC) NEWSREADER: It's the mystery that's caught the imagination of the world, a busload of tourists has vanished in the Australian outback.
Travellers from Germany, Canada, the UK and the US are among those missing.
The tour was supposed to arrive in Alice Springs yesterday, but despite everyone having mobiles and the driver carrying a satellite phone, nothing has been heard from anyone since one of the tourists, Wade Chedi, posted on his travel blog last Saturday morning.
State police have formed a special search-and-rescue task force to solve the mystery, which is feared linked to a string of disappearances over the last 20 years.
If anyone has any information that may help the investigation, please contact Task Force Atlas on 1800 435 777.
Again? Yeah, why not? (CHUCKLES) (WIND BLOWS GENTLY) (INSECTS CHIRRUP) (BIRD SQUAWKS) (BIRDS SQUAWK) (SOBS) (PHONE BEEPS) (MOANS WEAKLY) (PHONE BEEPS AND VIBRATES) (PHONE CONTINUES TO BEEP AND VIBRATE) (PHONE CONTINUES TO BEEP AND VIBRATE) (BREATHES WEAKLY)