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[rhythmic suspenseful music]
I can’t. I'm babysitting my sister.
My mother's up my ass constantly.
[phone beeps]
Ugh. That's her now.
Gotta go.
Yes.
I am keeping an eye on her mommy.
Why do you have to question everything.
Yes. I put sunblock on her.
Yes. She's hydrated.
Okay.
I'll see you at her game.
I love you too.
Take a drink.
Angel!
Not too far.
[birds chirping]
Ew
[spitting]
Angel.
[yelling] Angel.
Not funny Angel.
[Korean] Cheonsa!
[footsteps]
[heavy footsteps]
[menacing stinger]
[rythmic stingers]
What do you want?
What?
[heavy footsteps and breathing]
[panicked] Angel!
[scared breathing and panting]
Angel!
[breathing heavily]
[screaming] Angel!
[heavy footsteps and breathing]
[thrilling music]
[breathing heavily]
[music fades out]
[footsteps approaching]
[footsteps stop]
[terrifying stinger]
[deep breathing]
[grass crunching]
[rapid breathing]
[Angel] - Ha-Yoon!
[musical boom]
Shhh...shhshh...baby no.
C’mon, c’mom
[Korean] Eoseo jagiya.
[Korean] - Gyesog wayo.
[panting nervously]
[screaming] [falling to ground]
No! No!
Please...please...please...please...
[begging] Please don’t hurt me.
Please, please, please, please.
I’m gonna have a baby. Please.
[screeechhhhhh]
No.....
no, no, no...
[Echoing] Noooooooooo
[birds chirping]
[footsteps]
[uneasy music swelling]
[music stops]
[Baby crying]
[”Hush Little Baby” instrumental toy music]
[baby crying softens]
[lullaby music continues softly]
Ha-Yoon
[blood squirting]
♪ Hush little baby ♪
♪ Don't say a word ♪
♪ Mama’s gonna buy you a mockingbird ♪
♪ And if that mockingbird ♪
♪ don't sing ♪
♪ Papa’s gonna buy you ♪
♪ a diamond ring ♪
[”Follow Along” by Foolshine]
♪
How's your back?
Like a throbbing toothache.
Well, not much longer.
♪
[Radio playing softly} [”Drive To Tennessee” by Sean Eric]
What?
What is it?
Hey. Come on now, sweetness.
Tell me what's up?
What if when the baby comes...
What about when the baby comes?
I don't know...I don’t know.
Hey.
- What's going on?
What if when the baby comes, I relapse.
You won't.
What if I do?
What if I screw up her life like I screwed up mine
I can't hurt Savanah Raymond.
Hey, hey, hey...
I just can't do it.
I won't let that happen.
- I promise.
- Look at me.
Hey pretty lady will you look at me?
-Take it out. -Raymond.
Come on now, sweetness, take it out.
And how many hoops are in that ear of yours young lady?
[giggling]
Eight
- Eight, that's right. One for every month
You didn’t stick a needle in your arm since you found out you're pregnant.
- Alright?
Yeah.
I love you
and I love Savannah already.
Hell I'm going to be a great daddy.
[laughing]
Don’t matter she ain’t mine
Father’s a verb Hailey.
It's not about what you make, It's about what you do.
I know...I know.
[Radio Music] ♪ She looks at me with those angel eyes ♪
[police sirens]
Aw hell
I wasn’t speeding was I?
I don’t think so.
[police sirens] [Vehicle approaching]
[muffled radio music playing]
Aw come on now.
[muffled radio music]
[Radio music grows louder]
License and registration.
Was I speeding officer?
Hey Big Country.
[Radio music lowers]
Morning, Miss Haley.
And it’s Chief Edwards, when I'm on duty.
Copy that Big Country.
And he wasn't speeding I was checking.
No I wasn’t...
What you doing out by the way?
I got a weekend pass from the maximum security prison.
It’s a sober house, and it's saving your life, girl.
- [skeptical] Yeah. - You only got one more month.
I'm doing pretty good. I really am this time.
- I know...
I know, I've been keeping tabs on you.
Your mama and daddy’d be real proud.
No, they wouldn't. They wouldn't give a rat's ass, but...
Thank you for the kind thought.
[Radio voice] Today marks the one year anniversary
of the infamous Womb Raider attack
in Stinnette Woods Sanctuary.
You see, maybe you should be out there trying to catch that fetus snatcher
instead of burning daylight harassing your fiancé.
Fiancé?
Mmmm hmmmm
Were you headed Hailey?
Oh Raymond’s sisters in town.
She got a cabin I’m gonna meet the new family.
- Yeah - Whole thing...
Where?
Barron Road, Officer?
The Grimes Cabin?
That's right.
I'm surprised you wanna stay at a huntin cabin boy.
You got the magazine muscles.
But them indoor hands ain’t hunted a day in your life.
Be nice Big Country, geez.
[beep, beep, beep, beep]
Chief Edwards?
Copy that. I'm headed over there right now.
See now, how do you have service?
I can't even get one bar.
Satellite phone.
One of the perks of being the man around these parts.
Know what I mean boy?
Nah...
[mockingly] You wouldn’t.
Stay safe Miss Hailey.
Yes, sir.
Guess you don't want this.
He's fine. He’s harmless.
- Something off about that dude. - Nah
Big Country wouldn’t bite a biscuit. Unless it pissed him off.
Like you just did. Thank you very much for that.
[car engine revving up]
[menacing music]
Hey little bro.
[excitedly] I finally get to meet my future sister-in-law!
HI!
- Nice to meet you. - And my niece...
Hi...
- I know it looks like hell on lunch break
but it's all I could afford.
Yeah, is this your ride?
- [giggling] I wish.
No Raymond picked me up at the bus station this morning.
Yeah, her clunker’s worse than that ole gangster mobile.
- Hell, we wouldn’t have even made it here
And she’s too cheap to Uber.
From the tightwad who puts it in reverse at McDonald's drive thru.
So I have to pay.
Really?
Wow.
Well, I would love to stay and get tore up more, but...
I gotta get to work.
- Can I get your bag for you? - No It's all right, I got it.
- Thank you. - Alright.
It's very sweet.
[car door slamming]
So, when are you coming back?
- I gotta drop blood off at Chippenham hospital in Richmond.
If there ain’t no traffic on 95.
I’ll be back by six 6...6:30.
Okay. Cool.
You gonna be alright?
- Yeah I'll be all right. Are you gonna be alright?
Oh, I always am.
- Bye sweetness. - [giggling] Bye
Ya’ll have fun gabbin now.
Oh, and warning sweetness...
Ask this one the time and she’ll tell you how to build a watch.
- Get on with it, delivery boy. - Yeah...yeah...
See you tonight ya’ll
[Car engine starts]
Come on prego.
I got coffee and sticky buns.
Oh, yes.
Gotten fatten you and that baby up.
[uneasy music]
[cabin creaking]
This place is...nice.
It's creepy as hell.
You don't gotta mind your manners.
Let's not start out our relationship with you lying to me.
- What it is is cheap.
- And none of that Airbnb red tape.
Cash money is all they take.
I gotta shake the dew off the lily. Where's the head?
- Door on the right.
Be prepared.
It's nasty.
[microwave beeping]
[floor creaking]
[ominous music]
- Off limits.
Owner's rules.
I don't even want to know why.
Oh, and one more FYI about this Palace of Wonders.
- All the beds squeak.
So I hope you're not feeling frisky.
[stammers] Oh, no... no chance of that.
Raymond thinks it might hurt the baby.
That's my brother.
Only guy I know who thinks with his big head
and not his little one.
[toilet flushing]
[sniffing] Hi
You were not kidding about that bathroom.
I had to do the old squat and squirt.
Ditto.
No way my lady garden’s rubbing on that seat.
Also, what... what is going on with these windows?
Owner's wife said her hubby
takes the real windows out when they're not using the cabin.
Boards keep the other hunters out.
That's weird.
Apparently, Bambi killers see an isolated cabin
and think they can crash for the night.
Men. Am I right?
Yeah. Yeah.
Let's eat down near the pond.
[women laughing]
- We'd be driving down the road in this old ass pickup truck and...
he'd give me the James Bond wink and say...
Hey Baby. How about a quickie?
And I'd say...
As opposed to what?
I mean.
You gonna make me have this baby before I finished my coffee.
Oh, we can't have that now.
[birds singing]
You know, I...
I was worried when Raymond first met you.
Why?
It's not like him to fall hard like that.
He called me all excited.
Told me about this young gal that he met at his N.A. meeting
Gushed about how adorable you were with your little baby bump.
Awww he’s...he’s very sweet.
It's a big sister thing to worry.
- You know what I mean? -mmmm hmmmm
So him falling for an addict with one in the chute worried me.
No offense.
- But now...
- But now what? -Well...
- Now I see you make him happy.
And that's all I care about.
[eerie music]
What is that?
- What?
That over there.
Where?
Something moved over there.
Did you see that?
Ah....n....no....
There...there...
What...what am I looking at?
You're looking at the spice bush next to the cedar tree.
- Girl, I wouldn't know a spice bush on the Spice Girls.
No, there’s something in there.
There's someone in the bush.
[breathing heavily]
[footsteps]
What are you doing?
[heavy breathing]
[rhythmic suspenseful music]
[suspenseful music builds]
[music stops]
[birds singing]
False alarm honey.
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
No. I'm sorry.
I don't. Know. I just.
- Don't worry about it.
It’s just all this Womb Raider stuff...
It's just really got my nerves kind of...
- I saw that on the news.
Crazy ass stuff.
Creepiest part I heard...
- Most times...
Them baby takers are women.
Gross.
- Let's go in. - Yeah.
I'm sorry.
It's all right.
Water under the bridge.
[heavy breathing]
[uneasy music]
That's the owner, Joe Grimes and his hunting buddy.
Big country.
-You know him? - Yeah
Well...no...no...
Well, I know big country.
I don't know Grimes.
Didn't know that they knew each other.
I only dealt with Grimes wife.
She's a sweetie, though.
According to her, they just...
rent out of the cabin for extra cash when they're not using it.
Grimes is a spooky looking critter, isn't he?
Maybe they got a little Brokeback thing going.
[knocking on door]
Are you expecting someone?
- Who is it?
Who's there?
Told you I saw somebody.
[distant banging]
[tense music pulsates]
Oh God.
I'm calling the police.
[outside bang]
Who the hell is out there?
[banging]
Loretta?
I was saying who is it, didn’t you....
What?
Never mind.
I am obsessed with this podcast.
Some dude in South Carolina.
He does this positive pod thing...
Yeah okay... Loretta this is Hailey.
- The future sister-in-law I was telling you about.
- Hailey, Loretta and her husband Joe own the cabin.
Oh, it’s nice to meet you.
Likewise.
Just wanted to check, make sure everything's okay.
All’s good.
Our farm is literally half a mile down the road,
so don't hesitate to come knocking if you need anything.
I think we'll be fine.
- Come on Mama. I gotta pee.
My no filter, too much information, daughter Patty.
- Seriously, mama I’m gonna wet my pants any minute.
My bird brain husband was supposed to take them down yesterday
before he went on his hunting trip.
- My brother can do it when he gets done work today.
I don't mind if they stay up.
How are you feeling?
Oh, I'm...
I'm ready.
Last three times I wore the...
bustle wrong...
I ended up in mother's ruins.
[unsettling music]
Take care of yourself, honey.
Only pup I was able to pop out was this on
- Mama, come on!
- Why don’t you use.... -Don’t even say it.
I ain't squeeging in that nasty cabin bathroom.
I should have beaten her when she was little.
I'm sending over a gift.
- [sarcastically] She calls her chocolate chip cookies
a gift
You see on the news that a....
- sassy 12 year old disappeared.
Don't tell the police on me.
[car door slams]
[engine starting]
[inaudible arguing]
[soft music playing “I See A Storm” by Kate Mills]
Oh, God.
Oh my God.
What?
Oh, y'all were so cute.
He was always my protector.
Aw bless his heart.
We were placed with the same foster family within a month of each other.
He was six, and I was nine.
Wait so you guys aren't brother and sister?
What do you mean?
Well, I mean, well, like, I thought y'all were like,
biologically related.
DNA’s not the only thing that makes you family.
He's had a tough paper route in life that one.
- My brave little brother did his best
- to keep the wolves away.
Our scumbag foster father old Ward Weaver was...
I'm sorry.
So. Raymond drank a lot
and was always in trouble at school.
But when he fell in love, things started looking up for him.
God they were perfect together.
Then it happened.
What?
He never told you?
No. I mean, what happened?
I don't know if I should say anything. It's in his rearview now.
Just tell me.
We're going to be family.
She was...
brutally raped in front of him.
Oh my God.
And the rapist made Raymond watch.
- Things that animal did to her.
God.
- Insides...
torn up.
Poor girl.
- Raymond spiraled down
wound up in rehab.
I mean, what happened to the girl?
It wrecked her.
Never the same.
- But Raymond was strong and got sober.
Found a way to move on.
[music softly playing]
I love this song.
- [finger snapping] Yes.
Okay.
[music volume raises]
♪ Breaking free, breaking free ♪
[birds chirping]
[bushes rustling]
[creepy music]
[noise]
Hello.
[heavy breathing]
[creepy music continutes]
[twig snapping]
I swear, if that's you, Jackson Oskin...
I’m gonna kick your ass just like I did in 2nd grade.
[ominous music]
If I had my riffle on me
I’d shoot you like you was a coyote.
Okay, boy,
you wanna play?
tension music swells]
Hi Jackson.
[birds chirping]
♪ Simon says ♪
Oh yeah!
♪ Simon says ♪
[door knocking]
- Oh! Chocolate chip cookies. - Chocolate Chip Cookies
- Oh yes
[musical boom]
[screaming and gasping]
[WHAM]
[door banging]
No...no...Martha?
[door banging]
[door knob rattling]
[suspenseful rythmic music]
Martha?
Are you okay?
I’m so sorry.
[banging and rattling]
Help. Help!
[BANG]
[phone taping]
I’m calling the police!
[loud bang on cabin wall]
They're on their way.
[menacing music]
What do you want?!
[sobbing]
[eerie music]
[heavy breathing]
[knock, knock, knock]
Hello?
Somebody in there.
[knock, knock, knock]
Hello?
Mama sent her cookies.
[musical sting]
They’re really good.
Chocolate chip...
Homemade...
Not them Chips Ahoys.
[knocking on door]
[suspenseful music]
[Patty] screaming
[footsteps approaching]
[door locking]
[heavy breathing]
Shhh....be quiet okay?
We can't go back out there, okay?
Why? What's going on?
He wants my baby.
Is he the one on the news?
Yeah.
- I wanna go home. -I know, I know...
We just gotta find a way out of here.
Okay?
A gun...is there...
Is there a gun?
There’s knives and stuff Daddy keeps in the fixin’s room
Sometimes he keeps a shotgun in there.
Okay....can you take me?
Lead the way alright?
[unzipping frog purse]
[lock rattling]
[click]
[door creaking]
[light switch click]
[rhythmic enigmatic music]
What is this place?
Where daddy tends to his kills.
His what?
Pretty much only meat we eat is rabbit.
Daddy says they breed like they're Irish.
Sheila Marie from New Hampshire
ordered this pretty little girl on the Etsy
I named her Millie.
I do all the sewing.
Daddy hates people,
loves the internet, hates people.
Cute, right?
Daddy learned how to make them when he was in the sad folks hospital.
Daddy’s better now.
Don’t hurt mama no more.
Want one?
Yeah. Sure.
Three bucks.
I don't have any money.
Where would you go to keep the shotgun?
If it's here, It's in the closet.
In the safe...
to the left.
Do you have any baby brothers or sisters?
No.
What kind of work does your Daddy do again?
Hunts.
[safe door creaking]
[riffle clanking]
[riffle cocking ]
[banging ]
What the hell was that?
-I don’t know. -What was that?
[sawing wood]
I think it's coming from out here.
No it ain’t.
[thumping]
[sawing]
Go, go, go!
[door locking ]
Alright...
Here’s whats gonna happen alright?
He’s gonna saw his way through the roof
into this room...right.
It’s locked.
We’re gonna go... through the woods
to your mom's house, alright.
She's going to drive us to the police chief.
I know him...
I know Big Country too, he’s my Uncle.
Your uncle?
Yeah. Why?
[stammering] Well I....I don’t... You just don't look related.
Cause we ain't.
Blood makes you related.
Loyalty to family.
We're going to have to run fast.
Okay.
You ready?
I think so.
Wrong answer Patty. Are you ready?
I'm ready.
Okay. Keep it together girl.
[door knocking]
Patty?
[footsteps on roof]
Patty?
[footsteps on roof continue]
[doorknob jiggling]
Honey, are you okay?
- Patty don’t play with your mama.
Answer me baby.
Patty answer mommy.
Patty!
Mama he’s here.
Who's here?
Daddy!
[footsteps stomping]
Loretta run!
[riffle cocking]
No!
No, no.
What's he doing with my mama?
I don't know. I don’t know.
No.
- I want my mama. -I know baby
I'm sorry.
[Loretta wailing ]
I’m sorry.
[Loretta pleading and screaming]
[Loretta] Somebody help me.
[unintelligible begging]
[Loretta] Please stop.
[bloodcurdling screaming ]
Get off me!
This is all your fault.
He’s doing this because of you and your stupid bang belly!
[eerie tension music]
What do you want?
What do you want?!
[Loretta crying out] Pattty...
[door unlocking]
Okay.
I need you to stay right here, okay?
Okay.
I'm scared.
I'm scared too.
[creaking and wind howling]
[riffle cocking]
Get the fuck away from my baby.
Go away!
My boyfriend is coming.
He's gonna come and get me.
Do you hear that?
Go away!
[breathing heavily]
[Hush Little Baby] toy instrumental
[music stops]
[banging]
[muffled whimpering]
[door creaking]
Mama.
[muffled whimpering continues]
Mama.
[muffled whimpering continues]
Mama...
[muffled sobbing]
[muffled pleading]
[thud]
AH! Help! Help!
[riffle click]
Fuck!
Daddy was supposed to fix it.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
Oh, God.
You're okay.
You’re okay I’m so sorry.
Shhhhh....
It's okay...it’s okay.
[suspenseful music]
[car horn] beep, beep, beep - beep
[car horn beeping]
No. No.
You can't. You go out...
- I have to help her. - No I know...
[pleading] But you can’t.
[car horn beeping]
Oh God.
[gagging]
[Thump, thump, thump]
Maaamaa!
[Loretta gasping]
[Patty whimpering]
- Mama!
[gasping for air]
[crying] Mama....
Help me!
[crying] I can’t.
- Help!
[crying out] mama...mama...mama...
No!
[guttural] No!
Help!
Help me!
[door slaming]
[door knob rattling]
[THUD]
[SLAM]
Mama....mama are you okay?
You okay?
[gasping]
You okay mama?
[panicked breathing]
[mumbling] No...no.
[disorienting ranting and crying]
[shot gun cocking]
[click]
[shotgun cocking]
[click]
[shotgun cocking]
[click]
[shotgun cocking]
[growling]
[Slam]
[knives clanking]
[creaking]
[thud]
[scared breathing]
[sobbing]
[SPLAT]
[blood-curdling scream]
[sobbing]
[blazing scream]
You’re not taking her!
[sobbing]
She’s mine!
[sobbing] Raymond.....
Raymond.....
[pleading] You’re mine.
[crying] Mine....
[distant screaming]
[car engine running]
[screaming and pleading]
[car engine roaring]
[screaming continues]
[Loretta] Stop! Please!
[Patty] Mama!
[Loretta screaming] HELP!
Help!!!
Help me. Help me!
[Loretta] Please help...
Me.
[Squish]
[deep squeal]
Help me. Help me.....
Come on....
[gear shifting]
[car engine vrooming]
Help me!
[Patty screaming]
NO!!!!!
[crunch]
[splat]
[squish]
[muffled distant cries]
[Patty sobbing] Nooooooo
No! Mama!
[gut wrenching cries]
Mama!
[wind howling]
[spitting]
[slamming]
[cabin creaking]
[splashing]
[coughing]
[breathing heavily]
[wind whooshing and cabin creaking]
[breathing anxiously]
[unsteady breathing]
Martha
[Martha] moaning
Martha the chief’s here. The chief’s here.
We're gonna get you an ambulance okay?
It’s gonna be okay.
[scared breathing]
[tense score pulsating]
[door creaking]
[crickets chirping]
Big Country....
Big Country....Big Country....
He’s here....
He wants my baby. He’s here.
[tapping on window]
[whispering] He’s here.
[screaming]
[thud]
[Male voice grunting]
[grunting]
Let her...go.
Don't be stupid boy.
It's over.
Let her go.
Now...
Drop that knife.
I’m counting to 3.
You don't drop that knife.
[gun cocking]
Your heads coming off.
One...
Two...
Three.
[crunch]
Ahhhhhh!
[blood dripping]
[gagging]
[body falling]
Holy fucking shit
this hood is hot.
[menacing music]
Whew.
- Yeah....
You really had to wait for the count of 3 to kill him.
Couldn't have stabbed him at 2.
You're lucky I didn't let him shoot you.
You made that clumsy bitch nearly knock my head off.
Oh, I'm sorry baby.
Nothing ever goes as planned does it.
[chuckling]
What?
[laughing]
[hysterical laughing continues]
Oh, It kind of hurts when I laugh.
Alright...
where we gonna do this?
- Perfect spot.
All right sweetness, y'all ready to have a...
Baby?
If you follow me...
I will splatter your brains all over your skanky girlfriend, sister...
Whatever the fuck she is.
- Skanky!
Who you calling, skanky?
- A low life knocked up junkie calls me skanky!
Fuck that.
[breathing heavily]
No no no no no.
Not now, not now...
[cries out in pain]
[grunting]
[car door opening]
[car trunk slamming]
FUCK!
Back up!
I will fucking shoot you!
Back up!
Give me your keys.
[thump]
Come on now, sweetness
Just give us the baby.
Keys. now!
Throw them!
[keys jingling]
[thump]
I swear to God I’ll shoot you
[Keys rattling]
Baby...
Savanah belongs with us.
Deep down you know that.
I trusted you.
I know.
Where's your car?
Where's your fucking car?
[breathing heavily]
[”Feed The Wolf” by Travis Bond]
♪ There's a dog inside of all of us ♪
♪ with rage up in his skin ♪
[panicked breathing]
[BANG]
[coyote running]
[car door opening]
♪ He’s cut throat and selfish ♪
♪ He’s angry and he’s mean ♪
♪ Don’t let him fool you ♪
♪ There’s good to be seen ♪
♪ Feed the Wolf ♪
♪ Boy you better understand ♪
♪ Feed the Wolf ♪
♪ There’s good and bad in every man ♪
[car tires driving down dirt road]
♪ He won’t eat from your hand ♪
♪ But the one you chose to be ♪
♪ Is the one that you feed ♪
[beep, beep, beep, beep]
No no no no.
[car satellite voice] This is roadside safety services.
No, no, no...
[car satellite voice] The vehicle you are driving
[car satellite voice] has been reported stolen.
[car satellite voice] Engine power is being reduced
[car satellite voice] and will be shut down.
[car satellite voice] Please safely navigate
[car satellite voice] to the side of the road
[warning signal beeps repeatedly]
No!
[frustrated sigh]
No...no...no, no, no, no, no, no...No!
[sobbing] NO.
Fuck...
Fuck!
[head slams against seat]
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck...
[breathing heavily]
[eerie music]
[scared breathing]
[grunting in pain]
[struggled breathing]
[twig crunching]
[breathing heavily]
[musical boom]
[muffled breathing]
[car approaching]
Hello?
Shut the fuck up!
Shut...
the fuck up.
[muffled breathing]
What are you doing?
I'm telling you, Darlene, I saw someone.
No you didn't, you weirdo.
Yes I did.
I think I saw people, too.
Hello?
Get back here Cindy!
Look inside the car.
I’m serious, get back here.
[muffled breathing]
Shhhhh.....
Maybe they're in the woods.
Why don't you come help look Victoria.
Since you’re so good at giving directions.
Come on Cindy, get back in the car.
Hello?
Yoo hoo....
Anyone there?
[girls giggling]
Who are you calling?
911
I'm telling you, I saw someone.
[Gun cocking]
You're not going to get cell service out here in bumble fuck.
[tension music swells]
[cell phone] beep, beep, beep
How can anyone live out here?
Can’t even make a phone call.
I’d go insane.
You're crazy.
But we love you anyway.
[engine starting]
[car pulling away]
You try anything, I’ll fucking blow your brains out.
[water splashing]
[ear-piercing screams]
[growling]
[breathing and panting]
I guess I know how Jesus felt.
Don't be blasphemous, mister.
Oh my God.
[labor screams]
I saw that,
It’s good luck.
Push.
Fuck you!
Our first natural birth.
Contractions 3 minutes apart.
She's ready to pop.
Let's go, darlin.
You’re really milking this whole labor thing.
- It was you...
The foster father...
You were the one that was raped. It was you.
Wow.
Cute.
Fertile.
And a regular old Nancy Drew.
Not bad for a junkie.
What kind of world we live in,
where the gift of childbirth
was stolen from me.
And given to a backwards skank like you.
But that animal...
didn’t steal motherhood from me.
Mother’s a verb too Hailey. It’s what you do.
It's not about... spreading your legs,
getting knocked up, and pumping out a baby
Then neglecting and abusing them.
Please don’t take my baby Raymond.
I love her. Please...please...
You love her?
You know how you're going to show her you love her.
Six months from now, you'll stick a needle back in your arm.
No. You know it as well as we do.
And then what happens to her?
We’re gonna give Savanah a loving home sweetness.
I promise.
Stop calling this hayseed sweetness, It makes me want to puke.
Her name isn't gonna be Savannah.
- No, that’s a stupid...
yokel name.
Her name...
is going to be Martha.
[laughing and grunting]
Just like her mama.
[wailing]
I would give anything...
to do what you're doing right now.
But God had a different plan for me.
God's got nothing to do with it,
you fucking whore!
[thwap]
You shut your mouth.
You're weak.
You gave into your demons.
I fought off mine.
[BAM]
I'm a great mother.
The best.
[gruting and moaning]
And you're a corn pone druggie.
And always will be.
Little Martha’s better off with me.
And me.
[guttural wailing]
Push.
No no no no no.
[labor screaming]
Shut up!
C’mon breathe.
Suck it up girl, and give me a big push.
- Get on it sweetness. - Come on.
[explosive grunting and screaming]
[squish and plop]
Heads completely out.
[growling] Fuck!
It’s just the shoulders.
[horrifying shriek]
[skwiSH]
[thwop]
[scissors snipping]
[newborn crying]
Oh...give me the wipes, please.
- We need to clean up my baby.
Yes I do.
Okay.
Hi there...that’s right.
[newborn crying continues]
My baby.
[newborn crying continues]
Savanah mommy’s here.
Mommy’s here.
[haunting music]
- Yeah....boop, boop...
Hi papa...hi...
My baby...please...
Raymond please...
She's not your baby.
You’re mama’s baby now. Aren’t you Martha?
Your baby's been saved.
Drug whore.
End her.
Wait that wasn’t the plan.
Yeah well plans change.
You were supposed to bust in, tie us up, cut out the baby and leave.
- Well yeah but... - No buts.
She would've never seen your face.
- Instead, she...
Damn near put me in a coma.
- Come on. - She can identify us.
Genius.
[crying] No.....no....
Oh...
yeah...
right...
- You don't want her picking us out of a police lineup, do you?
Ruining everything we have.
No.
Well, then...
Get it over with.
No....no.....
[desperate pleading] Raymond...Raymond...please...
Please give me my baby please?
Well this is super weird.
Stop this please....stop please?
I kind of loved you sweetness.
Please...my baby.
No....no.
[buckle snapping]
[thump]
[crying and pleading] No...please....no please....
Shhhhhh......
Just give me...please.....
[bloodcurdling screaming]
♪ Martha...pretty little Martha ♪
[screaming continutes]
You know what we’re gonna do? We’re gonna...
Introduce you to your big brother Ray John boy.
And your big sister Taylor Mary Ellen.
♪ Oh Martha ♪
♪ Martha, my love ♪
[birds singing]
Daddy’s all done now.
Time to go home.
[car door slams]
[baby fussing]
[baby coo’ing]
[car door opening]
[car door slamming]
- I couldn't kill her. - What?
For fuck's sake, Raymond.
Sorry, I couldn't do it.
I'll do it.
I should have known better than to ask you.
Wait.
What?
She can’t identify us out of a lineup now.
Oh...Oh God.
- I'm gonna be sick.
You...
have such a soft side.
- Oh baby...
It's what I love most about you.
Your daddy's a big old softy, Martha.
[baby grunting]
[water splashing]
- What are you doing? - Washing them off.
Gonna keep‘em.
What? They’re cute.
Lots of memories.
[car door slamming]
[baby crying]
[Hush Little Baby] [Toy instrumental]
[baby coo’ing]
[Martha] And you are not keeping those nasty things
[Raymond] We’ll see.
[Martha] No.
[creepy music]
Savanah....
♪ Hush, little baby ♪
♪ Nothing’s wrong ♪
♪ Now you’re gonna be where you belong ♪
[squishy slam]
♪ When you wake you’ll be brand new ♪
♪ Cause Mommy and Daddy have chosen you ♪
♪ We stalked her moves both day and night ♪
♪ And cut you out when the time was right ♪
♪ eerie humming ♪
♪ So close your eyes and go to sleep ♪
♪ God’s giving us your soul to keep ♪
[fly buzzing]
♪ eerie humming ♪
[dog chewing]
[Girl] Ewwww....what are you eating?
[“I Think I’m God”] by Andie Case