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[ominous orchestral music]
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[woman coughs]
- No?
You know, one day, you will learn to relax, Tess,
and when that days comes, I won't be able
to pass you the blunt quick enough. [chuckles]
- I do know how to relax, I just also happen to know
how to keep my brain cells in check.
- How do you keep your brain cells in check?
Is it like an exercise?
- That's enough for you. She's calling us dumb-dumbs, Jen.
- Hey, guys, what sort of film should we make?
I mean, I was thinking we could make maybe a thriller?
Or actually, we could make like a really gory horror.
Or, [chuckles] actually, we could make a comedy.
Chris's face is funny enough for a B-grade alone.
- Prick. [women laugh]
- Julian's right, though.
We need to start thinking about what genre we're gonna make.
We have to, you know, 'cause four weeks isn't long.
We've got to log everyone's responsibilities,
you know, like producer and sound engineer.
Mr. Herbert said we can't cover for each other on this.
We've got to work equally. [Chris groans]
What, Chris?
- He said that, did he? I wonder who that was aimed at!
- Well, we should get started right away, right?
I mean, I think we should decide on a genre,
and then we should start brainstorming plot-
- Guys, it's weekend. I've got shit planned, right?
So, we spent all day learning, huh?
- Do you?
I thought we were just meeting Dwayne later?
- I'm not fucking married.
I do other shit without you, you know.
Okay, so, I've got plans. Monday, we'll do this bollocks?
- It's not... It's not that, it's 60% of our final grade.
- Yeah, guys, and I've gotta meet my dad this weekend anyway
so Monday, meet here, yeah?
Okay, cool.
[dark orchestral music]
[bag unzips]
[tense orchestral music]
- [Julian] You've left some work for the rest of us, right?
- By "the rest of us" you mean just you, don't you?
- So, what's the plan, Stan?
- Stan? Oh, right, this.
Yeah, this isn't actually the film project.
I wanted to make sure we all worked together on that.
No, this is something that, well,
I've been kind of working on privately.
- A screenplay?
- Well, [sighs] it's just an idea I've had.
I'm way off finishing it.
I want it to be perfect before I send it to my sister.
- Your sis... Oh, yeah, yeah.
She was involved in the Dead Head movie, wasn't she?
That film was awesome.
- I mean, she's so busy just producing film after film.
I haven't seen her since, well, since last year.
But she's just doing so well, she's always so busy.
This is why it has to be perfect before I send it to her.
- I've got nothing. Have you heard from the others?
- No, not since last week in the group chat.
They are only 10 minutes late, like you are.
- [chuckles] Point taken. Let's wait.
- Yeah.
[Tessa sighs]
- Where are you going?
- I'm going home.
I don't think they're coming.
Julian? [sighs] I think this was a mistake.
- A mistake? Maybe they just forgot.
I mean, they've never been the most punctual anyway.
- [Tessa] [sighs] I know, I know.
It's just, we've got so much to get through.
This project means so much.
- Tessa, it's one assessment. It'll be fine, don't worry.
You've got loads of time. Look, I'll give 'em a call.
Come on.
[playful music] [Jen and Chris giggle]
[refrigerator door opens]
[bottles clink]
- Another one of the dickhead's brewskies.
- Won't your stepdad notice they're gone?
- Who gives a fuck?
He's such a twat.
- No, I'm good.
Where's my phone?
I've got dinner with Mom and Dad in a bit.
Oh, Chris, we've fucked up.
- Huh?
- It's the group chat.
Julian's been talking on the group chat.
I think we were meant to meet up about a film project today?
- Fuck!
Shit, yeah!
Yeah, that's right.
Shit. I mean, they must have done some stuff.
They'll have got through more without us, you know?
- It's Julian. [suspenseful music]
Hey.
Hey, Jules.
What's up?
Yeah.
Yeah, it's just...
Yeah, I'm round his place.
We were watching this weird funny film, it was...
Oh.
Well, you and Tess must've got lots done.
You're really smart.
Oh.
Yeah, we forgot.
Okay, okay. Friday?
Yeah, Friday sounds good.
- Round here!
Mom and dickhead are going to Spanish dancing.
Twats. [chuckles]
- Yeah, Friday round... Oh, you heard him.
Okay, cool.
Sorry again.
[suspenseful music] [leaves rustle]
- So, I spoke to Tessa and she's got a few ideas
and I just wondered if you guys have got any ideas.
- Oh, yeah, I seen this video.
- Yeah? - [chuckles] Yeah.
- Yeah, no, but ideas about the project?
- No. - Huh?
- I don't have any ideas. - Nothing?
[ominous music] [leaves rustle]
[chuckles]
- Well what time's Tessa getting here?
She was always the one with the ideas.
- I'm not sure exactly what time.
- Yeah?
- There is this video, though, that you can watch.
Yeah? Right, okay.
- Guys. Come on. [Jen sighs]
- Yeah? - Nothing?
- Um...
- Speaking of Tessa.
- Mm? I was?
- Would you? - I did.
- Yeah? - Hello.
[group laughs]
- Fuck yeah!
We could have two characters.
- Mm-hm. - Okay, okay.
- Yeah.
- Yeah, so she's gonna be late.
I'm just gonna grab this and then
we'll have a quick chat, yeah? - Upper, mate.
[Jen and Chris giggle]
[knocks]
[door creaks]
- Hello, there.
You must be part of Chris's little study group.
Come in, it's chilly tonight.
Right, Judy, we better go and leave this little brain trust
to get going, right?
- Well, your rumba does need as much time as possible,
so yes, we best get going. [giggles]
[stepfather chuckles]
- Guys, help yourselves to any snacks and drinks and that,
but none of my beers, please, Chris.
- I never touched your beers, Tony!
- Have a good night, kids.
[door closes]
- Okay, so, I was thinking we could go with
kind of a drama genre piece, because then we wouldn't need
any effects or any over-the-top sets.
We'd just need a really compelling storyline.
So I've had some ideas. - That piece of shit!
Can you believe that?
Accusing me, in front of you guys, of drinking his beer!
- I don't know, he seems harmless.
And you did actually drink his beer.
- Beside the point.
All right! I'm popping outside to blaze.
Jen?
[bag unzips]
- Oh, hey, Julian.
[bag zips]
I've got all these ideas.
- Yeah?
- You look at one. - Cool, thanks.
- Okay, so...
I had an idea for a story. - Yeah.
- And so far I've got the outline done in here.
But I just need a bit of input from you guys because-
- Okay, that's fine.
- You know, I don't want it to all be my work.
I want to hear you guys' input, too, so-
- Thank you. - So, so yeah.
So, this is what I've got so far
is a few pages of it, actually.
- Yeah?
- So, yeah. I mean, do you wanna have a read through that?
And then I'll keep jotting down some ideas
and we can tell the guys when they come back in.
- Yeah, cool. Have you got a pen?
- Oh, yeah. Well, there's that one, I'll get another one.
[brooding orchestral music] [Jen and Chris laugh]
[door closes] [Jen and Chris laugh]
- Tessa, you've gotta see this.
[giggles]
It's so funny, it's just, you've gotta see it.
- It's getting late and I've got to be getting home soon.
Can we please just get on with this?
- But it's Friday. Why are we doing college work?
- This "college work"
is the difference between passing and failing the course.
We've already lost most of this week.
- And I suppose that's my fault, is it?
- Come on, man, that's not what she meant.
- We haven't hung out this much this past year.
Not since...
I'm sorry.
- It's just, I've worked so hard to do well this year.
I want to do well.
I need to.
- Okay, Tessa. What have you got?
- Well, I have the outline for a story.
I don't if I have time to go through it now. It's so late.
- Okay, so Tessa's our writer.
Jenny, you've got the camcorder from college.
So you can be director.
- I'll be producer!
- Okay, and Julian, you can be editor?
You're the best on the computer anyway.
- Okay, sounds good. - Thanks, guys.
I've got to get going now.
- Shall I walk you home? [Jen giggles]
- Wow! That's creepy.
- No, no, no. I found my way here.
I'm sure I can find my way back.
See you, guys.
[sighs]
- Okay.
Okay, yes, I know, and as I've said, Miss Rose...
[sighs] Sorry, Mrs. Rose.
As I've said, we've been working on locating Duncan,
but at this stage...
Yes, I know you said he wouldn't do that,
but statistically speaking, it's not uncommon
in young men with his background to...
No. No, I meant no offense, Mrs. Rose.
No, no, no, no, no. There's no need to do that.
As I've previously said to your husband,
we have exhausted all possibilities.
And there was no evidence to suggest wrongdoing.
Mrs. Rose, we will notify you if there is any more...
Mrs. Rose, we will notify you
if there is any more development,
but as it stands, Duncan looks like a runaway.
Now, I suggest you speak to his friends again,
as this is no longer a police matter.
Good day.
[phone clacks]
- Well, Theodore, that's a little bit
more blunt than intended, but you certainly got
the delightful Mrs. Rose off the line, finally.
- Yeah and now the lines are free for missing cats and old
Mr. Fowler complaining about his bins being moved again.
Oh and Ted's fine, Kathleen, thanks.
- And Mam is how I'll be addressed. Thank you, Ted.
Now, update the notes on the Rose boy case
and get it closed off.
Then I've got a very important task for you.
- [chuckles] Let me guess. Black double shot with no sugar.
- You might be new, kid, but you've got a bright future.
[chuckles]
- Mam?
- [Kathleen] Mm?
- I'm just thinking. What if Duncan didn't run away?
What if he's still here?
I mean, it's causing his parents a lot of worry.
Well, his mom, at least.
- You've been living in Dunwitch, what, six months now?
And you've not met Duncan in that time?
And his brothers.
His sisters on street corners.
Every town has a Rose family, believe me.
Your hometown must've had one.
And don't you bloody say no,
or else I'll know that your family was that family.
- Yeah, fair point, and we did.
The Fairchild family, bloody hell.
You wouldn't wanna mess with one of those.
How they never got banged up, I will never know.
Still...
Why would he run away?
Duncan, I mean. He hasn't fallen too far from the tree.
And they're all still here.
So why would he run away?
- [Reporter] And these proposed changes
will likely come into effect before the end of the year.
- [Man] No, no, this is our country's identity
that they're taking, they're stripping it away.
It's the town's identity.
It's the damn foreign supermarket chains, I tell ya.
It's just terrible.
- [Reporter] Okay, now Dick Milkington, steady on.
And now for some mid-morning rock.
[upbeat rock music]
- Oh, morning.
Sleep well?
- I guess so.
- Yeah, well try telling that to the bags under your eyes.
[chuckles] So, all right. Come on, what's on your mind?
This is so unlike you, Tess.
- It's just...
It's just this year is so important to my future,
and I've tried really hard to do my best, but,
I'm just, I'm struggling.
- Well, why don't you let me help with your school stuff?
I mean, I know I'm not as good as...
No one will ever be as good as your mom
with the school stuff, Tess.
You know, she was just perfect, kiddo.
But I will give it my best shot, I promise.
- Okay, well, it's for our film studies module.
We have to work together to make a film,
and it's 60% of the final grade.
- 60?
Ouch. - I know.
The thing is, I'm working on the project
with Jenny, Julian and Chris.
[newscast jingle]
- [Reporter] Local teenager Duncan Rose has been reported
by his parents as missing now for 48 hours.
Duncan had previously been given a caution
by local police for antisocial behavior,
with police reporting him likely to be a runaway.
His parents, though, have raised concerns.
- [Dad] So the issue with working
with your best friend is what, exactly?
- Yeah, sorry, it's just, I've been so focused this year
on trying to get the best grade that I can,
that I haven't really spent any time with them.
So, this seemed great. It's just...
I'm sorry, did you hear that? I mean, I know that boy.
Well, not know-him know him, but that's a bit weird.
- Yeah, well listen, I'm sure the Rose boy will be out,
shouting abuse at pensioners before you know it.
But stop stalling, Tess.
What is the problem with this project?
- We have a really limited time to get it done.
Like, three weeks.
To be on schedule, we should've planned out
and written our film in the first week,
then three weeks to film and edit it.
But [sighs] Chris and Jenny are just...
[sighs] I mean, I love them, but...
- No.
Look, why don't you and Julian do your own project, yeah?
I mean, he follows you around like a lovesick puppy,
and you are one smart cookies, Tess, all right?
I know you can get this project done in the time given.
- [sighs] We can't.
The teacher said that we have to detail what each member
does for the project and I can't just let them two fail.
- Well, maybe they should've focused,
instead of bringing you down to their level.
You learn from an early age, Tess,
you can't save everyone, all right?
No matter how much you love them.
- [Tessa] Well, we have a plan of attack.
I guess, though, I just have my doubts as to whether
everyone would stick to it but
I guess I'll find out today, either way.
- Well go out there and tell 'em and show 'em!
[chuckles] Come on, you can do it!
Right.
Right, I'm gonna just go off and go to the gym
and work off last night's indulgent curry.
[Tessa chuckles]
Chin up.
Oh, I'm praying for you.
[Kathleen sighs]
- Things...
Yes, they're quiet here. It's a small town.
The Rose family are a rough bunch.
Oh, those brothers getting into
all sorts of trouble on a Friday night.
They don't compare to Russel Rose.
- Russel? [chuckles]
I don't think I've had the pleasure
of an ear bashing from him yet.
- Likely you won't.
Four years ago,
we got word from the city that Mr. Russel Rose was
being released from a stint in the big house.
He was coming to Dunwitch
to stay with his brother and his family.
Darrel, as you know, is Duncan's father.
- So what, Duncan has an uncle out of town now?
[Kathleen sighs]
- Look, the Rose family were a nuisance at times.
Always have been.
As I said, every town has that family.
But Russel...
He was another beast entirely.
- So, wait, he'd been in prison
for an aggravated assault of a police officer.
Bloody hell.
This wasn't the first time, either.
Jesus!
- The aggravated assault
came after Russel had a bit of his pint spilled,
in the George Inn in Ringlewood.
He'd lived there before his stint inside,
because some poor soul knocked his pint at the bar
and paid for it with a broken jaw.
An off-duty officer,
he went into break it up and... [sighs]
Russel.
That boy's six-four and full of blind rage.
He smashed a glass in the police officer's eye.
Blinding him.
Well, he'd been here less than a week
before we got the call out.
- I can't believe I haven't heard about this guy.
[eerie music]
- We'd had a call that he'd been seen in the high street,
dragging Sara Curtis by the hair towards the Rose residence.
- Curtis?
The hairdresser?
She's only 19 now, right? Fucking hell!
- We arrived at the scene and found her with him.
Covered in...
Covered in bruises.
We took him in.
She refused to press charges, so,
there was nothing we could do.
24 hours later, the community support officer,
Philip Dickenson, he was working Beadle Street,
at around nine PM.
He heard screams.
He arrived to find Russel,
found Russel using Miss Curtis's stomach as a punchbag.
Well, he stepped in, like a fool.
Dragged Rose off.
We got a call from a neighbor,
been looking out of her window at the commotion.
Seen it all.
She said that "nasty Rose" was beating up some policeman.
Phil was out-sized.
He was only 22. Nothing of him, really.
I was on response with my partner, Murray.
When we got there, there was no sign of Rose, but...
Philip.
- Fuck.
- The doctors advised that Philip was alive
when Russel had finished showering him with punches.
He was still alive when Russel dragged him to the road and
placed his jaw on the curb.
And stamped down. [sinister orchestral music]
[sighs]
- So what happens next?
[sighs] I just, I don't wanna open that file again.
You know, I wanna keep my lunch down, thanks.
Fucking awful.
- Well, the same neighbor that called had seen everything.
Poor girl.
She said that Rose had darted off, moments before we arrived
and he'd gone west into the woods.
Murray stayed to take witness statements
and I set off in pursuit.
Those woods, those woods are dense and there's
two miles squared of marshland that's,
well, it's practically quicksand.
I spent hours, it seemed.
When backup arrived, but...
Well, we found some of his property,
leading up to the marshland.
It would've cost far too much to get the equipment out there
to search for a body, but,
everyone who was there knows that he's down there.
Deep down in the earth.
This bloody family didn't kick up a fuss.
They were so relieved to have
that psycho out of their house.
More importantly, officer.
My mug appears to still be somewhat empty.
[brooding orchestral music]
- What do you think they're talking about?
They seem really interested, whatever it is.
- Ah, well, clearly it's the fucking grass.
I mean, what could be more interesting
than talking with a bunch of twats about grass?
[Jen chuckles]
- You've not made any friends there.
- Fuck 'em.
Why the fuck's Dwayne not responding? I'm dying here!
- We've gotta see this, Monday. I've heard of these.
They're super rare.
- Kill two birds with one stone.
[heels clack]
[taps]
[heels clack]
- It all looks exactly the same.
[heels clack]
You know, I did mean to visit lots this year.
It's just, well, work's been, you can see.
- Those all just look so amazing.
I can't believe you get to work on movie sets all the time.
- It's a lot of hard work and it's a lot of long hours.
Sometimes it feels more like I'm married to the work
than I am to David, but I get to do what I love.
So, when's school out?
When do I get to take my apprentice to set?
- I could really work with you?
- You can work for me.
But seriously, you're a smart girl. You always have been.
If you get the good grades,
then you've got your ticket out of snoozeville here.
Is Dad around?
I have to get off to pre-production soon,
but I thought I'd say hi to the old codger.
- You just missed him. He's at the gym.
- The gym?
Dad?
Our dad has gone to the gym?
I'm your big sister. You can't lie to me.
- Hand on heart, Pops is at the gym.
- [chuckles] Well, good for him. When did this start?
- He's been going the past few months.
I mean, I don't wanna sound bitchy about Dad,
but he doesn't look any different.
[both chuckle]
He does seem happier, though.
It's nice to see him smile again.
Well, since you're leaving me too,
I better go bust out a script to save our team from doom.
[both chuckle]
[dark orchestral music]
[tense orchestral music]
[distant chatter]
- Okay, so what else are those two taking?
- Guys, guys, we are gonna get this whole shit done
way faster than anyone else.
Tonight is the night. This is gonna be so cool.
[bag unzips]
Come on, we've got the best...
- Thanks.
- What's this?
- The drama script.
I finished it up. It should come to about 30 minutes tops?
Did you forget?
- Forget drama.
Drama's boring.
I've got a film and we can shoot the whole thing right now.
- But, we, we, we had a plan. We agreed.
I spent my weekend on this, it's-
- Look, Tess, I know you probably bashed this out
in like an hour and it's all Oscar-worthy,
but this is once in a lifetime!
And we are going to make a found-footage horror film.
- No, we're not, Chris!
We all agreed on our roles and,
and I was gonna write the script!
And I spent my entire weekend on this and
it's not hard to film!
Why are you changing this now?
- Come on, guys. This will be really good.
This will stand out from everyone else.
- And tonight, it's the blood moon.
- The what? - Blood moon?
- Tess has busted her arse on this.
Can we just do her script?
- [sighs] Look, tonight, it's the one time in like years and
years where the moon gets this sort blood-red color to it.
And they say people's behaviors change,
and everyone goes all kind of a little bit insane
and twisted and we can do an entire story around this.
All right, hear me out.
You two can be a loved up couple going for a stroll.
Me and Jenny will be the passers-by.
Then as the night gets on, moon gets higher,
and shit gets darker, yeah?
What do you say, T?
Sounds pretty good, right?
- I've just, I've worked really hard on this, okay?
And [sighs] we don't have long left
to get this whole project done.
Look, we don't have to learn all our lines at once.
We can, we can, we could film it in segments,
and if we cut between shots,
we don't have to learn as much in one go.
- Tess, I know how much this means to you,
but just think, when our film's reviewed,
they'll see the blood moon,
wonder how we got such a cool effect.
They'd be like, "oh, cool.
They took advantage of a rare change in the moon" and shit.
A-stars all around.
- So we're gonna film it all in one night, then?
- Woo!
[chuckles]
- Okay, action! [suspenseful music]
But honey, do you really think this is a good idea?
I've heard that when the blood moon rises,
it brings out the worst in everyone.
- This is a science experiment, Dr. Woodrow.
Tonight, we are the test subjects.
- [Tessa] But professor...
[Julian groans]
We're out in the middle of nowhere. There's no one around.
- Damn it, Woodrow. Tonight, we are the test subjects!
And now it would appear we have more test subjects.
- Oh, hello, motherfucking doctors!
- [sighs] All right, cut!
[Chris and Jen giggle]
[sighs]
Okay, let's just go for another take of you two coming in.
We can cut and edit it from the opening.
- What was wrong just then?
- You two are meant to be normal passers-by?
This is for college so let's try and keep
the cursing and the joints out of it.
- Right. We have got to be on our best behavior.
That's why teacher wouldn't want people actually acting,
like people fucking do, right?
- What're you going on about?
- Okay, let's just go for another take, okay?
And action.
- Well tonight, it would appear
we have two more test subjects.
- Hello, we are normal people walking in the woods.
Doing normal things and not saying bad words.
- [Tessa] Damn it, cut!
- Oh, watch the language, T.
- Was that all right, Tessa?
- Let's just take a break, please.
- [Jen] Let's have a look.
See, I want to see how normal we just looked.
- [Chris] Yes, mate.
I reckon we were the most normal passers-by ever just now.
[Tessa sighs]
- I can't do this anymore, Julian.
They can't even be serious for one night.
- Look, I know none of this is going to plan,
but I'm sure we can salvage something from it.
It'll be okay.
[Tessa sighs] It'll be fine.
- I just, [sighs] I can't work with them anymore.
I just, I can't.
- You fucking arsehole!
Sorry, Jenny, but you just follow him around
like a fucking lapdog.
- Hold on.
- He's actually a real arsehole.
- All right, calm down, mate.
We're just trying to get some more footage.
- No! You knew how important this was for Tessa.
You knew but you wouldn't put a lid
on your own fucking bullshit for one fucking month.
Not even for one fucking night!
You know, I wanted to give you guys a chance.
Chance after chance after chance.
But you know what? We're done, we're finished here.
We'll salvage something from this
'cause we actually give a fucking shit.
Wankers.
[birds tweet]
[Chris sighs]
- He's right, you know. [lighter flicks]
After this year, nothing will be the same.
Everyone will move away and get fancy new jobs.
[sighs]
Do...
Do you even really care?
[somber orchestral music]
- You.
You're taking that fucking prick's side?
He tears into me and you said nothing.
- Look, let's just go to them.
Say sorry?
Then we can all get along again.
We just need to get it together, Chris.
[ominous orchestral music]
- Julian!
Julian!
Julian, stop!
[Julian sighs]
[pants]
What was that back there?
- I didn't say anything that shouldn't have been said.
- Don't get me wrong, I loved it!
It's just, it doesn't seem like you.
- I know, but I could just see it was getting to you
and you know, Chris was just fucking around,
and I didn't wanna see it see you down
and I could see it was getting to you, that was all.
[Tessa sighs]
- You're a good friend, Julian.
[chuckles]
[suspenseful orchestral music]
- Oh, shit.
Hey.
Who's that?
Just fuck off.
What, are you deaf?
I said fuck off!
Look, man, just fuck off!
[tense orchestral music]
Just let me go!
I'll do anything you fucking want!
You don't have to fucking do this!
[yelps]
[screams] [dramatic orchestral music]
[coughs] [sharp thuds]
[coughs and splutters]
[sharp thud] [splutters]
[distant laughter]
- So, have you still got those scripts, Tessa?
I mean, if you need an extra pair of hands.
I don't want to be a burden.
- Um, uh, so anyway.
Are we gonna get this movie done this week, do you think?
- I think from we've just seen,
we all have some pretty questionable acting skills.
Maybe we have something salvageable already?
- Oh, well okay, in that case, if we're gonna watch a movie
I need to go and get some popcorn, I think.
I need to go visit the concession stand?
[chuckles] I'm trying to be a gentleman about this?
- What the hell are you talking about?
I don't know if it's just the high, but, uh...
- I need to go piss?
Back in a minute. [Jen sighs]
[Jen chuckles]
- Why not just say that?
[ominous orchestral music]
- I'm sorry that has been, well, a fucking mess.
- Hey, it's... I just can't fail.
It's nothing personal, Jen.
- I mean, this past year, I've missed you, Tess.
I can't imagine what you've been going through with your mom
but we would've been there for you
if you'd just have let us.
- I know that. I just needed to focus on something.
Something to take my mind off...
[sighs]
I still think about her all the time, Jenny.
But she would've wanted me to follow my dreams,
and if I'm gonna follow them, I have to get this grade.
But enough talking about grades until Julian's back.
What is the deal with you and Chris?
- Me and Chris? What do you mean?
We're mates, just like all of us.
- So, you don't want him to be your boyfriend then?
Come on, we're alone out here.
Aren't girls supposed to talk about boys and stuff?
- I'll tell you what the deal is with me and Chris,
if you tell me how you really, really, deep down,
feel about your boy Julian.
- Julian?
Okay. Julian's very sweet and we're good friends.
Just good friends, nothing more.
[ominous orchestral music]
- Does he know you're just good friends?
Because he looks at you like-
- Like how you look at Chris?
[Jen sighs]
Where's the popcorn, then?
- Guys, did either of you follow me back there?
No, seriously. It felt like I was being watched back there.
Anyway, what did I miss?
This is a science experiment.
We are looking to document- [women giggle]
Geez, I didn't think I was that bad.
Uh, no, no.
- But... - Hey!
Hey, that could be the star-turning performance!
- I mean, [sighs] you were rude to me earlier.
But this could actually be useful.
- Yeah, can we just agree
not to use any of that shit, please?
[sighs] Fuck sake, just play it.
- [Tessa] But Professor, we're out in the middle of nowhere.
There's no one around.
- Damn it, Woodrow. We are the test subjects tonight.
- Hey, who was that? - Who was what?
- Just rewind it back a sec?
Pause, there!
[suspenseful music]
- What is that?
- I don't know, it could be some reflection
of something on the lens.
- Did you record any more?
- I recorded up until I got here,
namely because I didn't know I was filming.
Which means...
- Which means what, Jen?
[Jen sighs]
- Me and Chris, we had...
He wasn't being himself.
- Ah, he's always like that.
Everyone's just too concerned to upset him
to call him out on it, don't worry about it.
- Oh, come on, Julian. We should get back to him.
I mean, at least check he's got home okay.
He seemed really stoned.
- I don't care, everyone's seen me have a massive breakdown
on there, just let's see the dickhead that we know he is.
Let's play the video. [Jen sighs]
Listen, I know. I thought it would be like old times.
But we were just hanging out as friends back then.
Things change.
[footsteps thud]
Wow, guys, seriously!
There's something wrong here, look at this!
Look!
What the fuck is that?
Look.
[dark orchestral music]
- Chris is back there all alone. Who are those people?
- Well, hang on. We need to think about this.
Because they could be fucking dangerous.
I mean, they could be anything creeping around in the woods.
Look at it. - I need to get Chris!
- Julian, come on, we gotta go!
She doesn't know what she's getting herself into!
- No, we need to call the police.
Listen, it's dangerous. We could walk into anything.
They could be... It's getting late, we need to go home.
We need to stop fucking around and we just need to go home!
- Julian, fuck!
[tense orchestral music]
- Chris!
Chris!
Chris, where are you, you...
Chris!
Chris, where are you?
There's freaks out here!
We need to go, Chris!
[Julian groans]
- Julian! - Fuck!
Shit!
God.
- Let me see, stay still.
- No, no, no! Don't touch it!
- I have to see, I have to help.
- How does it look? [pants]
Is it bad?
- Can you walk on it? - No!
- Come on, we have to go.
The others, they might be in danger.
Come on, we've gotta go.
[suspenseful music]
- Chris, quit playing about!
Chris, there's freaks out here.
We need to get out of here, Chris!
[sobs]
What the fuck is that?
[ominous orchestral music]
[sobs]
[screams]
[sobs]
- What was that?
- That was Jenny.
That must've been Jen. We've gotta go, come on.
Come on, come on, we've gotta go. Let's get you up, come on.
- I'll try, I'll try.
[grunts]
[groans]
Fuck it!
- Look, I've got to go find Jenny and Chris, okay?
I'll, I'll go on ahead.
- [Julian] No, not your own.
You can't go out there on your own.
There's fucking masked freaks out there.
- You heard that scream, Julian. It was Jenny, okay?
I've got to go and find her. Give me your hoodie.
- What for?
- Your hoodie, give me your hoodie.
We've got to keep it elevated.
It'll help, trust me.
[Julian groans]
Okay, okay.
Right, I'll come straight back, okay? I promise.
- Wait.
Be careful.
Can't have our director getting lost, can we?
[pants]
[suspenseful orchestral music]
[camera chimes]
- That's Duncan Rose.
I've got to take this to the police.
No! Oh, no. [gasps]
[sobs] Jenny?
[sobs]
Jenny.
Jenny, Jenny.
[gasps] [Jen chokes]
Jenny. Oh, my god.
[gasps] Oh, Jenny, Jenny. [Jenny chokes]
Jenny.
Oh, my god.
Jenny, Jenny!
Come on!
Oh, my god. Oh, my god.
Come on, Jen, Jen. Jen, come on.
Let's get you help, come on.
It's okay, it's okay.
[gasps] Oh, my god.
Oh, my god. What's that?
[gasps] Oh, my god! Come on.
It's okay.
[Jen wheezes]
[ominous orchestral music]
Julian!
[Julian grunts]
[Julian sobs]
[sharp thuds] [Julian yelps]
No! No! [sobs]
[rapid sharp thuds] [Julian groans]
[tense orchestral music]
[sobs]
[thud]
[sobs]
[screams]
Jenny!
[sharp thud] [Jen chokes]
Jenny!
No!
No! [sobs]
[sharp thuds]
[sobs]
[flesh squelches]
[sobs] - Tessa, what's the matter?
What's happened? What's happened?
[Tessa sobs]
Oh, my god. Come and sit down, come and sit down.
Listen to me. Calm down, calm down.
Now you're worrying me now, okay? What's happened?
Okay, is it a boy? [Tessa sobs]
Tessa, listen, has someone done something to you?
[Tessa sobs]
Tessa, for god sake! Please!
[Tessa sobs]
- They killed them!
And they're coming after me!
- So listen, who killed who and who's coming after you?
- [Tessa] [sobs] So many of them.
They have white masks on.
They were, they were dressed in black and they... [sobs]
My friends are dead, Dad!
They killed them and they're coming for me!
- Okay, okay. Listen, listen, listen.
Shh, shh, shh.
Okay, listen. I need you to relax, okay?
I need you to calm down. [Tessa sobs]
Now where were you, Tessa?
- [Tessa] We were in the...
The woods, we were in the woods and they had
these, these blank white masks on and
[sobs] they just wouldn't stop stabbing him.
[sobs] [dark orchestral music]
I'm so scared!
- It's okay, it's okay. [Tessa pants]
Now listen to me. Listen.
Okay, you're safe now.
I'm gonna call the police, all right? You're safe.
[Tessa sobs]
[ominous orchestral music]
[sobs]
No, no, no! [sobs]
[gasps and chokes]
[father sobs] [somber music]
[father sobs]
[father pants and sobs]
[knocks]
- Mr. Barrett, Tessa was an A-grade student through school
and was tracking to do incredibly well through college.
Did she ever seem like the stress was getting to her?
- Um...
Naturally smart, like her mother.
- Ah, yes. Melissa Barrett.
She passed in the last year.
My condolences, Mrs. Tremont.
A young girl.
Dealing with the loss of such a key loved one
during such an important year of academia.
It happens all the time, I'm afraid to say.
- Mr. Barrett, I'm truly sorry.
But we still have some questions to get through.
It's routine, really.
Did she ever speak of being unhappy?
- Mr. Barrett, talk us through the events of last night.
[dark orchestral music]
I know it's difficult, Mr. Barrett, but please.
- Um...
I came home from the gym.
- What gym did you return from, Mr. Barrett?
- [Father] Uh, the gym in town on the corner of,
um, Castle Lane.
- What time did you leave the gym? How long were you there?
Did anyone see you there?
- I, um, go every other evening at eight o'clock.
And I'm home by just after 10.
And at five past ten, I...
I found...
I found her up...
[sobs]
- Was there anyone, anyone at all,
that your daughter might have had conflicts with?
- [Kathleen] Where did you find her, Mr. Barrett?
- I went to check on her.
She'd been out with her friends, um...
Working a project, a film studies project.
I went into her room and I found her.
My daughter.
[sobs] She was hanging.
- [Ted] Hey. Hey, look at me.
- I think we have enough, Officer West.
It's clearly
a very, very tragic case of a young mind
unable to take the pressures of college life.
Thank you for your time, Mr. Barrett.
- Sorry, Boss, but the markings found on her neck
seem inconsistent with the rope found on her.
Mr. Barrett, are you aware of a number of Tessa's
school friends have this morning been reported missing?
Is there anyone-
- Officer, we are done with this line of inquiry.
Thank you very much for your time, Mr. Barrett.
- Mr. Barrett, with the recent disappearance
of a local teenager, Duncan Rose, and now the parents
of Jenny Thrower have reported their daughter missing too.
It doesn't make sense. - West, that is enough!
[chuckles] We need to work on your bedside manner.
Go and wait in the squad car!
Mrs. Tremont, would you mind showing
Officer West out, please, if you don't mind?
[Ted sighs]
We'll discuss this back at the station,
but don't you ever talk over me again.
[sighs]
[door closes]
- She wouldn't have killed herself.
I saw her, she was herself.
Happy, excited to come and work with me.
She'd never do this.
- Mrs. Tremont, Alison,
I am truly, truly sorry for your loss.
Rest assured,
I'll be part of this investigation to the finish.
And I... I'm sorry for my conduct earlier.
- This wasn't suicide, okay?
I know something, something's happened to Tessa!
[somber orchestral music]
- I'll find out what's going on, okay?
- Mr. Barrett, I think this concludes things from our side.
My sincere condolences for your loss.
Rest assured, Noel, you did the right thing.
He will greatly appreciate
the sacrifice you have made for him.
[ominous orchestral music]
[heels clack]
[bag unzips]
[bag clunks]
- Tess. [somber orchestral music]
[ominous orchestral music]
[brooding orchestral music]
[dark orchestral music]