[GRAND ORCHESTRAL FANFARE
PLAYING]
[MAN PANTING]
[GIRL SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY]
[LIGHT BUZZING]
[FOOTSTEPS]
[WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY]
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
[METAL RATTLING IN WIND]
[LOUD BANG]
Rápido.
[BOY SPEAKING SPANISH]
BOY: Vamos.
[RUNNING FOOTSTEPS]
¡Mi hijo!
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
¡Ey, mi hijo!
JUAN: ¡Niño!
[ADELA SPEAKS SPANISH]
¡Mi hijo!
WOMAN: Sí.
[PANTING]
- Espérate, niño.
- ¡Ey!
[ADELA SPEAKS SPANISH]
¡Mijo!
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
[SCREAMS]
[SIGHS]
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
[PANTING]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
WOMAN: Okay.
Good luck.
- Gracias.
- Ey.
If there's a problem,
follow the roses.
Take care of yourself, son.
KIDS: I pledge allegiance
to the flag...
NEWSWOMAN: Illegal immigration
on the rise.
NEWSMAN: A surge of migrants
into the U.S.
NEWSMAN: Cartels driving people
off their land.
NEWSWOMAN: Mexicans flee cartel v*olence,
seeking the American dream.
NEWSMAN: One must ask,
is the dream still alive?
NEWSWOMAN: America is divided by hate,
economics, race, religion...
NEWSMAN: Racial tensions are
flaring up all over.
One must...
NEWSMAN: White supremacy rising,
as disinformation spreads.
NEWSMAN: The NFFA voted back
into power again.
NEWSWOMAN: The New Founding Fathers
immediately reinstate the Purge.
NEWSMAN: [ECHOING]
Is the Purge the answer?
[WOMAN SCREAMS]
NEWSMAN: The rich get richer
and the poor are left behind.
NEWSMAN: ...power.
Is a biased media
stoking the flames of discord?
Can...
NEWSWOMAN: This country feels
like it's at a boiling point.
NEWSWOMAN:
The United States of Hate.
NEWSMAN: ...so soon. Can the
Purge help this divided nation?
NEWSMAN: These questions
will be answered soon,
as the annual blood holiday
is once again right upon us.
CHOIR:♪[/i] From sea ♪[/i]
[MAN SCREAMING]
♪ To shining sea. ♪
[DISTORTED SINISTER LAUGHTER]
[CREAKING]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
[NEIGHING]
DYLAN: Whoa, whoa.
There you go.
You stay right there.
[DISTRESSED NEIGHING
AND NICKERING]
Whoa, whoa.
Hey, squirrelly, huh, sis?
- Hyah!
- Yeah, just a little bit.
Hey. Whoa!
[DISTRESSED NEIGHING]
Whoa, whoa. Hey, down.
Ho. Ho, ho, ho. Ho.
Why does your brother
have to prove himself
all the time?
Hey, keep calm. I got you,
I got you, I got you.
Whoa! Ah!
[DISTRESSED NEIGHING]
[GROANING]
[COUGHING]
Little more horse
than you expected, huh?
[PANTING]
I know someone
who can calm that beast.
[CATTLE LOWING IN DISTANCE]
[GROANS SOFTLY]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
[SIGHS]
[DISTRESSED NEIGHING]
[DISTRESSED NEIGHING]
[JUAN SHUSHING]
[DISTRESSED NEIGHING]
Hey.
Mírame, güey.
Tranquila.
Ey, ey, ey, ey, ey.
¿Qué pasó?
Mírame, mírame.
[NEIGHING, SNORTING]
[JUAN CLICKING TONGUE]
JUAN: ¿Qué traes, eh?
¿Qué traes?
Ey, ey, ey... Cálmate.
¡Ey! Mírame.
[NEIGHING STOPS]
Así.
[NICKERS SOFTLY]
[SINGING QUIETLY IN SPANISH]
[JUAN CLICKING TONGUE]
[SHUSHING]
[WHISPERING IN SPANISH]
[SHUSHING]
[NICKERING SOFTLY]
[JUAN SPEAKING SPANISH SOFTLY]
That's a cowboy.
[NEIGHS]
[CLICKING TONGUE]
[SPEAKING SPANISH SOFTLY]
Let's get back to work.
Come on.
Come on!
Come on.
Let's get back to work.
[BUSY CHATTER]
["UN PARO" BY BANDA CORONA
DEL REY PLAYING OVER SPEAKERS]
Rosa?
Sí.
How are you doing?
Okay, more or less.
Just remember it's
Okay?
I'm here for anything you need.
- Right?
- Right.
- Darius.
- How's she doing?
You know, second week
in the country.
The girl's terrified.
She lucky she got you
to walk her through this.
She is, and you're lucky
you have me to run this place.
I know I am.
The Purge doesn't release anger.
It increases anger.
It's a virus.
It's an American-born virus
of hate and rage,
and it's injected with a b*llet,
and it's spreading,
it's growing, it's mutating.
Turn that off, Adela. Please.
[OVER TV]
The Purge is coming.
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]
Mmm.
Mm-hmm.
[JUAN CHUCKLES, SPEAKS SPANISH]
[ADELA CHUCKLES]
This...
reminds me
of your mother's house.
[JUAN SPEAKS SPANISH]
You should give it to Darius
so he can make real Mexican food.
Not those terrible burritos.
Juan, please, where are we?
You need to practice
your English.
When in Rome.
When in America.
Just do it for me.
Please.
The Tucker family would really
appreciate that, believe me.
DALTON: Now that your wife is pregnant,
if you want any extra help,
you're welcome to come by.
We could all lock down together.
Oh, I hate the damn Purge.
It's hard to be social
on that night.
- But thank you for the invite.
- Anytime.
- Baby, that smells so good.
- Mm.
I'm going to the kitchen.
Y'all need anything?
You want another beer?
- Yeah, yeah, I'll take one.
- Another beer.
- Thank you.
- Thank you, honey.
[LAUGHTER, CHATTER]
CASSIE: I don't know.
I just feel like
a g*dd*mn Hoover these days.
Everything in my line of sight
just gets consumed.
Even things I hate.
[LAUGHS]
You know, Anna's been
cooking for us
the most amazing Mexican food,
am I right?
DALTON: Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.
It's so good but so fattening.
[ANNA AND KIDS
CONVERSING IN SPANISH]
I put on five pounds.
CASSIE: No, you have not.
[CHUCKLES]
EMILY: Mm-hmm.
You know...
Anna has a sister.
Also a nanny.
- You should meet her.
- Yeah, we're all right.
What, baby?
[CHUCKLES] We don't need
to meet her sister.
We're fine.
Thank you, though.
Baby, Emily's just trying to be
nice and help out, right?
So you're being
a little bit rude.
[CHUCKLES]
Oh, was I?
[LAUGHS]
My apologies, Emily.
Oh, it's fine.
It's just it's really hard
to find good help,
and Anna's sister's a sweetheart.
CASSIE: Yeah.
We don't need to meet
Anna's sister, Emily.
I don't even know
if I want our kids
speaking Spanish in this house.
Now, thank you for the offer,
but, no, thank you.
Okay, then.
MAN: [OVER EARBUDS]
This is your learn English app.
Lesson 12: Past tense sentences.
ADELA: Past tense sentences.
MAN: Who would've thought
I would be in Texas?
Who would've, who would've...
I would be in Texas... Texas?
Who would've thought
I would be in Texas?
ADELA: Who would have
thought I would be in Texas?
Who... who would have thought
I would be in Texas?
[FAINT g*nf*re]
MAN: I was just visiting
friends in Texas.
[FAINT SHOUTING AND g*nf*re]
Repeat after me.
I was just visiting friends
in Texas.
[BUSY CHATTER]
[DOG BARKING IN DISTANCE]
Hey, Juan.
Kirk tells me that
you were late this morning.
I'm never late, sir.
[CHUCKLES]
You're never late?
Hey, Kirk, Juan here
says you're lying.
Juan's a free man.
He can say whatever he wants.
You know, Juan,
you show up late again,
I'm gonna have to fire you.
That's the rules.
Yes, sir.
DYLAN: Hey, you know
what somebody else told me?
That he found your lariat
just laying
in the front of the stable
on the ground.
Is that true?
No, sir.
It's called "La Riata."
[MUTTERING QUIETLY IN SPANISH]
T.T., your Purge
protection bonus.
- Thank you, Mr. Tucker.
- Stay safe.
Thank you, sir.
Kirk.
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
You're doing a good job, Juan.
My son's a hair rattled
'cause of yesterday.
Don't take offense.
Thank you, sir.
I really appreciate that.
Can I be honest, Mr. Tucker?
Please do.
Your son doesn't like me
because...
I'm Mexican.
And I think Dylan believes
a cowboy shouldn't be
from México or...
Argentina
or from somewhere else.
I know that a lot of people
feel that way,
but I'm not sure
that's the case with Dylan.
Uh, he's a very proud man.
You one-upped him yesterday.
You're a damn fine cowboy, Juan.
I don't know, sir.
Well...
I don't know either.
I just...
I always taught my son
to be a proud American,
but maybe I didn't really
teach him what that meant.
I don't even know if I know
what that means anymore,
proud American.
World's changing all around us.
At each other's throats.
Confusing times.
I want to give you...
...the g*dd*mn
Purge protection bonus.
Stay safe.
Thank you.
That money's nothing
but a way for these people
to keep us alive so they can
continue using our sl*ve labor.
We're nothing more than that.
I know what I'm-a use
my money for, though,
and it's not for protection.
[CLICKS TONGUE]
Crazy man.
[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING OVER RADIO]
RADIO ANNOUNCER: We are now
just one hour away
from the annual Purge.
As always,
home is the best place to be,
and we sure hope you're not
out there stuck in traffic.
We strongly advise you
to get yourself
and those you care about
to a safe place.
So lock those doors,
set those security systems,
and stay inside
for the next 12 hours.
And for those of you
who are partaking,
may God be with you all.
[DOOR CLOSES]
[KNOB RATTLES]
[SIGHS]
It's one hour.
T.T. said he would be here
right now.
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
He's coming.
[SIGHS] Ay.
[SIGHS]
NEWSWOMAN: [OVER TV] Spring is
coming, and so is the Purge.
I've decided that I don't want
to be called Granddaddy...
NEWSWOMAN: We spoke with
tribal leader Chiago Harjo
earlier today.
CHIAGO: You had your chance.
Well, what the hell
do you want to be called, Dad?
I want to be called Grandfather.
[LAUGHTER]
See, my people have been
watching from the sidelines,
and we see that America's
reached a boiling point.
Hatred like that
can't be contained.
You'll burn your cities
to the ground.
I'm gonna lock down now, y'all.
CASSIE: Okay.
CALEB: Yeah.
[BUTTONS CLICKING, BEEPING]
[HEAVY MECHANICAL RATTLING]
[DISTRESSED LOWING]
[BUS CREAKING]
We're almost there, guys.
We're almost there.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER OUTSIDE]
[BUS DOOR CREAKS OPEN]
[MAN SPEAKING SPANISH OVER P.A.]
Captain.
Good to see you.
Other half when the job's done?
I know you're good for it, T.T.
All right.
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
[GREETS IN SPANISH]
[WOMAN SPEAKING SPANISH
OVER P.A.]
MAN: [OVER P.A.] Make
your way inside. Keep moving.
We will not be opening
our doors until 7:00 tomorrow
when the Purge is over.
[T.T. SPEAKS SPANISH]
Are you sure we are
gonna be safe here?
Of course.
Trust me.
[CHUCKLES]
We're not gonna die
on the first one, right?
Don't jinx it.
[DOOR CLANKS,
MECHANICAL WHIRRING]
Get comfortable.
We'll be here for the next 12 hours.
Make yourself at home.
[KIDS CHATTERING]
[MAN SPEAKS SPANISH]
HARPER: Okay, hold on,
hold on, hold on.
CALEB: Look at this.
[GAME PIECES CLINKING]
Good.
Wait, what?
- Dang.
- What? How did you know how to do that?
[NEWS THEME PLAYS OVER TV]
[CHATTER CONTINUES QUIETLY]
The national holiday celebrating
our American freedom
is finally back.
Good night, Texas,
and good luck.
[EMERGENCY SIGNAL BLARING]
It's starting, y'all.
WOMAN: [OVER TV]
This is not a test.
This is your
Emergency Broadcast System
announcing the commencement
of the annual Purge
sanctioned by
the U.S. government.
Weapons of Class 4 and lower have been
authorized for use during the Purge.
All other weapons
are restricted.
Government officials
of ranking 10...
WOMAN: [OVER TV]
...have been granted immunity
from the Purge
and shall not be harmed.
Commencing at the siren,
any and all crime,
including m*rder...
...will be legal for
Police, fire,
and emergency medical services
will be unavailable
until tomorrow morning...
...at 7:00 a.m.
when the Purge concludes.
Blessed be
our New Founding Fathers
and America, a nation reborn.
May God be with you all.
[SIREN BLARING]
[SIREN CONTINUES BLARING]
[SIGHS]
[GAME PIECES CLINKING]
CALEB: Hmm.
Well...
[SIREN CONTINUES BLARING]
[CHUCKLES]
[BREATHES DEEPLY]
[SIREN ENDS]
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
[g*nsh*t]
[MAN GRUNTING]
WOMAN: Never! Never again!
[DOGS GROWLING]
[VICIOUS BARKING]
[GRUNTING]
[BLADE STABBING]
[RAPID g*nf*re IN DISTANCE]
[DISHES CLINKING]
[QUIET CHATTER]
[STATICKY MUSIC PLAYING QUIETLY
OVER RADIO]
This reminds me of home, Adela.
This is home now.
You know what I mean.
Maybe you're right.
Maybe we have to forget
where we came from.
And accept where we are.
When in America.
Like you said.
No, that's not what I meant.
What did you mean, then?
That America is everything.
[LAUGHS]
What the hell are
you talking about, Adela?
America is México.
America is Africa.
America is Italia.
We can take it all,
we can learn it all,
and we can embrace it.
You really believe that?
That's what I choose to believe.
♪ Life's a casino ♪
♪ I'm tellin' you ♪
♪ And everybody's playin',
boys and girls ♪
[LAUGHING]
♪ Women, children, me and you ♪
[DISTANT CLATTERING]
HARPER: You're so crazy.
♪ The dice are loaded ♪
♪ And everything's fixed ♪
♪ Even a hobo ♪
♪ Would tell you this ♪
[DISTANT BANG]
♪ Welcome to hard times... ♪
[BANGING OUTSIDE]
[MUSIC DISTORTING]
[ECHOING]
♪ And feelin' low ♪
♪ Do you like sinnin'? No? ♪
♪ Well, you will before you go ♪
♪ We got lots of gamblin' ♪
♪ Oh, and we're
tellin' lies... ♪
[SONG FADES]
[LIGHTS CLINKING]
[SOFT CLANK]
[THUMPING, CREAKING]
[MECHANICAL WHIRRING]
[WHIRRING WINDS DOWN]
Stupid.
[MECHANICAL WHIRRING]
[SIGHS]
[SIGHS]
[DYLAN SCREAMS]
- Baby.
- Jesus.
- What?
- Put the g*n down.
What are you doing out here?
[SIGHS]
I thought I heard something.
It's this damn night.
Dylan Tucker, cut the sh*t.
f*ck the Purge.
f*ck the NFFA.
They don't get to dictate
how we live our life.
This is our country, okay?
And we can choose to bring
a baby into a world of love.
Why are you laughing at me?
- Damn, honey.
- What?
You just kind of turned me on.
[RAPID g*nf*re]
[SCREAMING]
[MAN GRUNTS]
[MAN SCREAMING]
WOMAN: Hurry up!
[RAPID g*nf*re]
[BELL TOLLING]
[BELL CONTINUES TOLLING
IN DISTANCE]
[RAPID g*nf*re IN DISTANCE]
[TIRES SCREECH]
Ma'am, you should
go back inside.
Just need some air, you know,
just for a moment.
[RAPID g*nf*re CONTINUES
IN DISTANCE]
It's my first Purge.
- Is it what you expected?
- Well, there's parts of México
that sound like this
every night.
We got a nice spot here.
Quiet.
Good for you,
easy money for us.
You should get back.
[VEHICLE APPROACHING]
[RADIO STATIC CRACKLES]
Three bogeys inbound.
MAN: [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]
Do not try to hide.
We are the real patriots
of America.
It is our job to keep this land
free and clean.
[WOMAN SCREAMS]
We will no longer tolerate foreigners
raping and pillaging
the United States of America.
[FRIGHTENED SHOUTING]
We will find you
and disinfect you.
America will be American
once again.
LEAD MERC: Those guys are f*cking insane.
MAN: [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]
The purification of America
has begun.
[WOMAN GRUNTS]
[MAN SCREAMING IN PAIN]
ADELA: What the f*ck are they doing?
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
[SOFT ELECTRONIC WHIR]
[MAN SCREAMING IN PAIN]
Help me! Help!
[MAN AND WOMAN SCREAMING]
I have a clear sh*t.
LEAD MERC: Don't.
You'll start a w*r and put
all your people in jeopardy.
MAN: [OVER LOUDSPEAKER]
We will not stop until
our great nation
has been fully cleansed.
We will no longer tolerate
foreigners raping and pillaging
the United States of America.
Do not try to hide.
We will find you
and disinfect you.
[FADING] America will be
American once again.
LEAD MERC: Hey.
Where'd you learn
to handle a w*apon like that?
[RAPID g*nf*re CONTINUES
IN DISTANCE]
[FIRE CRACKLING]
[SIREN BLARING]
[PEOPLE MURMURING]
[SIREN CONTINUES BLARING]
[DOORS WHIRRING]
[EXCITED CHATTER]
MAN: Oh, my God.
[APPLAUSE]
It's over.
[CHEERING]
WOMAN: We made it through.
[ADELA SIGHS]
[EXCITED CHATTER, LAUGHTER]
WOMAN: I see you. I see you.
Harp?
Come on, let's get to work.
["BEFORE THE NEXT TEARDROP
FALLS" BY FREDDY FENDER PLAYS]
- Harper.
- Sis, come on, let's go.
[OVER RADIO]
♪ If he brings you... ♪
The day after the Purge
should be a holiday.
No?
¿Qué es un holiday?
Holiday? Mm.
It's a holy day, a festive day.
♪ If the teardrops... ♪
Another day, another dollar.
Take it easy.
Mira.
♪ Before the next
teardrop falls ♪
[SNARLING]
T.T.: Ah, chingado.
♪ I'll be there ♪
[MAN SCREAMING FAINTLY]
♪ Before the next
teardrop falls ♪
♪ Si te quiere de verdad ♪
[CATTLE LOWING]
♪ Te deseo ♪
♪ Lo más bueno pa' los dos... ♪
NEWSMAN: [OVER TV]
...busy, jubilant street,
sanitation crews
are out in full force
with the macabre task
of disinfecting streets
and cleaning corpses
from sidewalks and roadways.
The Purge is over,
and now the cleanup has begun.
All over the state, violent
incidents ended hours ago...
MAN: [OVER TV] Fake news!
[g*nsh*t]
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
[MAN SHOUTING]
[HORSE SNORTING]
ADELA: Where is everybody?
[SHARP BANG]
[GOAT BLEATING]
[QUIETLY]
What the hell?
[BLEATING CONTINUES]
[GASPS]
[BLEATING]
[GRUNTS SOFTLY]
[BLEATING CONTINUES]
[GRUNTS SOFTLY]
[ADELA GASPING]
ADELA: ¡Ayúdenme!
Help!
[GRUNTS]
[GASPING]
Help!
[GASPS]
[GASPS] Help!
[ADELA GRUNTING]
[BOTH SINGING IN SPANISH]
Why is the gate open?
[ADELA GASPING]
[MAN WHISTLING
"AMERICA THE BEAUTIFUL"]
Help me.
[PANTING]
Help!
[GRUNTS]
You can't do this today!
The Purge is over!
MAN: No, no.
[ADELA SHOUTING IN SPANISH]
This is the Forever Purge.
It's never stopping.
¡Ayúdenme!
Thank you
for your participation.
f*ck!
[SCREAMS]
[MECHANICAL CLICKING]
[PANTING]
[MAN CONTINUES WHISTLING]
¡Ayúdenme! Help!
[SCREAMS]
But the Purge is over!
[SHARP CLICKING]
Help!
Please!
[SCREAMING]
[GRUNTING]
ADELA: Boss!
[GASPING]
ADELA: Watch out!
MAN: You're gonna f*cking die!
You're all gonna die!
[MAN SCREAMS]
ADELA: Help! Boss!
[MAN SCREAMING]
ADELA: Be careful!
[GRUNTING]
[STOMPS SQUISHING]
Boss!
Are you okay?
Boss.
[GRUNTING]
[DARIUS GRUNTS]
- You okay?
- Yes.
[GASPING]
Come here.
[BOTH GRUNT]
- You all right?
- Yes.
[MAN YELLING]
[BAR CLANGS ON GROUND]
[YELLING]
[GRUNTS]
f*ck you!
[MAN CHOKING]
Go! Darius, go!
[SHARP POP]
[ADELA GROANS]
[TIRES SCREECH]
[SIREN WHOOPS]
[VEHICLE DOOR OPENS]
Drop your w*apon!
On your knees. Drop it.
DARIUS: We didn't do anything.
- Get on your knees.
- Get on your knees.
- They att*cked us!
- We didn't do anything.
The Purge is over, lady.
What the hell are you doing?
ADELA: Sir, this is a mistake!
Wait, please!
DARIUS: We didn't do anything wrong!
Listen to me.
Listen to us, sir!
JUAN: It's so quiet.
Where is everyone?
Look over there.
JUAN: Oh, come on.
Stop the car.
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
Let's get them before
they go too far.
Well, well, well.
Look at this.
This feels like
f*cking Christmas.
Any of y'all get me a present?
Caleb, I know you did,
and let me tell you, sir...
I spent your money well.
Today's your day
of reckoning, cowboy.
[CASSIE SCREAMS]
[DYLAN GROANS]
You become me
and I become you, huh?
[GRUNTING]
The old switcheroo is happening
on every ranch around here.
You and all your rich-ass
neighbors will find out
what it's like to be
penniless and powerless.
To be like us!
These rich m*therf*ckers
can't hide
behind their steel walls
no more.
This is the way
things are now, boys!
This Purge is forever!
[MEN CHUCKLING, WHOOPING]
MAN: Yeah.
This is the real Purge.
The eternal Purge.
Ever After!
MEN: Ever After!
[g*nf*re IN DISTANCE]
It came from the house.
Run.
T.T.: Ay, cabrón.
[GRUNTING]
I'm gonna give you a chance
to save your family,
Dylan Tucker,
one by one,
but you'll have to pay.
[GRUNTS]
Let's start with
eeny, meeny,
miny, ho!
[HARPER GASPS]
How much would you give
for her, Dylan?
How much would you give to
stop me from putting a b*llet
in your baby sister's head?
Let's say ten bucks,
and she lives.
Oh, that seems like
a fair market price
for this broke-down,
useless woman.
Let's see
how much money you got.
Aw, sh*t, Dylan! I forgot.
You're me now,
which means you're broke.
You have no money.
That sucks, doesn't it?
See, Dylan, without money,
you have no power.
Without money, you can't save
your own little sister,
and she will die because of it.
[GRUNTING, PANTING]
But how's that feel?
How's that feel, Dylan?
Feels like sh*t, doesn't it?
[HARPER WHIMPERS]
That's my life.
It's our life.
That's how we feel.
That's how we have felt
every day
since the day we were born!
And I want you to f*cking feel
that f*cking pain
in your f*cking stomach, Dylan!
[MUFFLED SHOUTING]
g*dd*mn it,
it looks like the old man's
got something to say!
What?!
Damn it! You're right, Kirk!
You're right!
- You're right!
- I don't give a f*ck if you think I'm right!
You're talking about
life in America,
the way the rich get rich
off the backs of the poor,
the way it's been
ever since we robbed this land
from the Native Americans.
But you got no right
to complain about the
very system you're supporting
by picking up that g*n
and sanctioning
the g*dd*mn Purge...
We need more g*ns.
CALEB: ...which is all about money.
You know who created
the Purge, don't ya?
A bunch of fat, rich
businessmen in Washington, D.C.
So what would
that make you, Kirk?
What would it make you?
Huh? That would make you
their lackey
and a g*dd*mn hypocrite.
They expect you to go out there
and do their v*olence,
so they can play more golf.
They've never even been
in a fistfight.
You take the guys on the left,
and I'll take the right.
So...
from my family to you,
go f*ck yourself.
[g*nsh*t]
[CASSIE SCREAMS]
JUAN: Puto.
[CASSIE SCREAMING]
[g*nf*re CONTINUES]
Take cover!
[MEN GRUNTING]
We need backup!
MAN: [OVER RADIO] Copy that.
We're on our way.
Untie them,
I'll cover you!
[SOBBING]
Harper.
[WAILS, PANTS]
T.T.: What the f*ck?!
What the f*ck, Kirk?!
- Dad?
- The Purge is over, cabrón!
Ever After.
[DISTORTED CHATTER, CRYING]
The Purge is over, man!
[HARPER SHOUTING]
[RAPID g*nf*re IN DISTANCE]
Cuidado. They're coming.
[g*nf*re CONTINUES]
[SHOUTS IN SPANISH]
JUAN: You need to get up here.
Go!
T.T.: Let's go!
JUAN: You need to get your family!
T.T.: Harper! Come on!
Harper! Let's go.
Let's go, let's go.
- Come on!
- Come on.
T.T.: Come on.
Come in.
DISPATCHER: [OVER RADIO]
10-13, we have
three more incidences reported.
Return to precinct.
[SIREN WAILING]
Copy that.
This is insane.
People not hear the sirens?
- A little busier than last year, huh?
- Yeah.
MAN: I shouldn't even be here.
I did nothing wrong.
There's no such thing
as crime anymore.
[g*nf*re AND SHOUTING
IN DISTANCE]
Let me f*cking go!
Would you shut the f*ck up?
Make me.
[GIGGLING]
What's going on, Darius?
I don't know.
[RAPID g*nf*re]
[PEOPLE SCREAMING, SHOUTING]
Adela.
Call me back, please!
No luck?
DYLAN: All right,
let me check the radio.
Maybe there's some news.
NEWSMAN: People are still purging
all across the country.
"Ever After Purge" is popping
up all over social media,
continuous purging dubbed
the "Forever Purge."
Where the hell are we gonna go?
We'll find somewhere safe.
First we help Juan
find his wife,
then we find somewhere safe.
[PHONE RINGING]
NEWSMAN: Stay inside your homes.
[ROSA SPEAKING FRANTICALLY]
Rosa?
What happened?
A police van?
Why the...
Take care of yourself, Rosa.
Gracias.
NEWSMAN: ...they will take
action to stop it.
- But still, no one knows...
- I know where she is.
...who defined this movement.
[SIREN WAILING]
[TIRES SQUEALING]
WOMAN: Ever After.
Ever After.
[GIGGLING]
This is the first...
real... Purge.
[GIGGLING]
[LAUGHING]
It's never gonna stop.
[WOMAN CONTINUES GIGGLING]
Let me f*cking go!
sh*t.
It's blocked.
Hold on.
The station is
just a few blocks away.
I hope she'll be there.
We can walk from here.
[AIR BRAKES HISS]
You go get your wife.
We'll stay here
and protect the truck.
But you move fast.
It's not safe here.
You don't need to wait for us.
Yes, we do.
I'm coming with you.
You don't have to do that.
No, you don't have to do that.
Yeah, I do.
They saved our lives.
We'll be right here.
Now go.
Come on.
[g*nf*re CONTINUES FAINTLY
IN DISTANCE]
T.T.: I'll take the back.
Come on, guys.
This side.
[WHISPERS]
Verga.
[FLIES BUZZING]
[SIREN WAILING]
[TIRES SQUEALING]
[NEARBY g*nf*re OUTSIDE]
That is a .30-06.
[SIGHS]
[SHOUTING AND g*nf*re
CONTINUE OUTSIDE]
.30-30.
Yeah, yeah.
[RAPID g*nf*re OUTSIDE]
AR-15.
Listen to that rhythm.
That is a Glock.
[g*nf*re CONTINUES]
Listen to that bass.
[g*n RACKS]
Double-barrel shotgun.
[RAPID g*nf*re]
AK-47.
[IMITATES RAPID g*nf*re,
CHUCKLES]
Homegrown music from
the heartland right there.
[LAUGHING]
That is American music,
m*therf*cker.
[g*nf*re CONTINUES]
[IMITATES g*nf*re]
[SIREN WAILING]
MAN: Damn!
[TIRES SQUEALING]
Oh!
Strike up the band!
The symphony sings!
DEPUTY: Hold on!
We're under att*ck!
[GRUNTS]
[TIRES SQUEALING]
Dispatch!
We're outside the precinct!
Request backup!
Boom, boom, boom!
[METALLIC CREAKING]
[MAN GRUNTS]
[ADELA SCREAMS]
[g*nf*re CONTINUES FAINTLY
IN DISTANCE]
What?
Okay.
Honey...
I need you to take this.
Don't ask any questions,
not right now.
I'm gonna get out the car.
I need you to lock the door.
- Okay.
- I'll be right back.
[PANTING]
[SCREAMS, GASPS]
[DOOR RATTLING]
Open up, bitch.
[PANTING]
Baby!
[GRUNTING]
No!
[POUNDING ON DOOR]
[PANTING FIERCELY]
- Yeah!
- Cover me!
Go, go, go!
Forever Purge!
[MAN STRAINING]
[YELLS]
You're f*cking dead, puta!
[BOTH GRUNTING]
f*cking pig!
Get...
[GRUNTS]
Get off me!
You're a pig!
Get the f*ck off of me!
Stop fighting it!
Get the f*ck off of me!
[YELLS, GROANS]
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[YELLS]
[SCREAMING]
f*cking pig!
You're a pig!
m*therf*cker!
[ADELA SHOUTING IN SPANISH]
Help me!
f*cking pig!
k*ll him!
[ADELA SHOUTING IN SPANISH]
[ALL GRUNTING]
[NECK CRACKS]
[ADELA PANTING]
[PEOPLE SHOUTING OUTSIDE,
BANGING ON VAN]
Move.
MAN: Forever Purge!
Open it up!
Get out of the way!
WOMAN: Ever After!
[SHOUTING CONTINUES]
[WOMAN SCREAMS]
Now these assholes
are really pissing me off.
[RAPID g*nf*re]
DARIUS: What was that?
Juan?
- Adela.
- Juan!
Juan! Juan.
[ADELA PANTING]
[ADELA AND JUAN
SPEAKING SPANISH]
MAN: Purge forever!
[PANTING]
ADELA: De nada.
¡Vamos!
Over here!
[ADELA SCREAMS]
[g*nf*re CONTINUES IN DISTANCE]
The truck is coming!
It's Dylan!
Truck! Get in the truck!
[SHOUTS IN SPANISH]
- Get in!
- The truck! Come in!
- Come on, boss.
- No! Find safety now!
I need to get to my family.
- ¡Adela! [SHOUTS IN SPANISH]
- We'll help you.
I'll move faster on my own.
I'll be fine. Just go.
JUAN: Go, go, go, go!
Come on!
Adela, get on!
Here.
You saved my life.
- Thank you, Darius.
- Okay.
JUAN: Adela!
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
[g*nf*re CONTINUES]
[WOMAN SCREAMS IN DISTANCE]
[T.T. AND JUAN
SHOUTING IN SPANISH]
[g*nf*re CONTINUES]
[WIND WHISTLING SOFTLY]
[ENTRY BELL JINGLES]
[SPANISH NEWSCAST
PLAYING QUIETLY OVER RADIO]
Okay, let's grab
everything we can.
T.T.: Peanut butter?
You found the jelly.
This could work.
NEWSWOMAN: [OVER TV]
As the v*olence escalates
across the country,
we are still trying
to get more information.
NEWSMAN: That's right, Ruth.
And we are still trying
to figure out
if this Forever Purge was
coordinated or spontaneous.
Various hashtags...
#TooMuchHate,
#OneDayNotEnough...
are all over the Internet.
Fringe conspiracy groups
supporting the Forever Purge
are calling for
a new America to emerge from...
Adela.
I'm scared to have my baby
in this world.
NEWSMAN: Freedom to hate.
Freedom to purge.
Freedom to die.
The NFFA has advised that anyone
displaying the Ever After flag
will be arrested immediately.
We're in this together.
[NEWS THEME PLAYS]
Breaking news.
We've just gotten word
that the NFFA
has declared martial law
across the country.
U.S. m*llitary will be sent
into nearly every city
to stop the v*olence
and restore peace.
Citizens are being told
to relinq...
JUAN: ¿Bueno?
¡Bueno!
[GROANS SOFTLY]
[MUTTERING IN SPANISH]
[SIGHS]
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
Wait. Juan, I can't understand
what you're saying.
Come on.
The-the cell things.
The-the...
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
- Towers?
- Yeah, the towers.
The-the cell towers.
They are cutting them.
Hey. We just watched that
a lot of cities have gone dark.
Miami's gone.
Austin is under siege.
First responders
are overwhelmed.
We're in a state of emergency.
It's all over the country.
The v*olence is spreading
and not stopping.
So there's nowhere safe to go.
There's no way to get help.
[SPANISH NEWSCAST CONTINUES
QUIETLY OVER RADIO]
HARPER: There's that symbol again.
This was planned.
I got a map.
I got a*mo.
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
- What?
- Turn it up!
Give it to me.
[RADIO VOLUME INCREASES]
[SPANISH NEWSCAST CONTINUES]
All right.
Well, we need to make a move.
They're gonna be
coming here for gas.
Hey. We got news, guys.
CASSIE: What is it?
NEWSMAN: I repeat, your safety...
T.T.: Take this.
...cannot be guaranteed.
T.T.: All right.
Listen up.
NEWSMAN: Due to the waves of v*olence
currently sweeping the U.S.,
Mexican President
León García Soler
and Canadian Prime Minister
Sophie Poueche
are opening their borders
for the next six hours.
Mexico and Canada will take in
anyone from America unarmed
and give them sanctuary
until order is reestablished
in the U.S.
Both countries will then
close down their borders again
in six hours.
Once again, after six hours,
both borders will be
closing indefinitely.
There are reports of v*olence
from all corners
of the United States.
We got to go to Mexico.
NEWSMAN: Other countries
all over the world stand by
in amazement at
what's happening in the U.S.
To recap, Canadian and...
Let's go to Mexico.
Let's go.
We don't have a choice.
NEWSMAN: Authorities are
urging everyone to get
to the closest border
as soon as possible.
NEWSMAN 2: With only three
and a half hours remaining,
thousands of troops
have been gathered...
NEWSWOMAN: Entries to Mexico and Canada
are already overwhelmed.
NEWSMAN 3: Listeners, do not delay,
and get out while you can.
We will be ending
our broadcast here.
Good luck, America.
Stay safe.
[STATIC CRACKLING]
[MUFFLED RADIO CHATTER]
You don't like me,
do you, Dylan?
You don't like Mexicans.
What are you
talking about, Juan?
Come on, be honest.
Let's, uh...
How do you say this?
Uh, slice the sh*t?
Cut the sh*t?
Cut the sh*t. Yeah.
You want to cut the sh*t?
I want to cut the sh*t with you.
All right, I'll cut the sh*t
with you, Juan.
I got no problem with Mexicans.
But I will say I don't
understand your culture
just like you don't
understand mine.
God's honest truth...
I don't think white people
are any better or worse
than anybody else.
But this I do believe.
We should all just
stick with our own.
Just leave each other alone.
You might be right.
But we are together now.
The hell is that?
Okay, everybody, wake up.
Wake up! Be alert!
[RAPID g*nf*re]
[PEOPLE WHOOPING]
Oh, sh*t.
DYLAN: Jesus Christ.
[TIRES SQUEALING]
Ever After?
[MOTORCYCLE ENGINES REVVING]
Holy sh*t.
[MOTORCYCLE ENGINES REVVING]
DYLAN: Okay, they're coming up on us.
[GASPS]
[b*ll*ts RICOCHETING]
DYLAN: Holy sh*t.
They're sh**ting at us.
[MOTORCYCLE ENGINES ZOOMING]
sh*t. They're slowing us down.
- Pull over!
- How many are there?
[JUAN SPEAKING SPANISH]
There are two on this side.
DYLAN: You stay down.
Just keep driving.
MAN: Stop this truck! Now!
DYLAN: Stay down.
Everyone stay down.
MAN: Stop this truck!
I'm just gonna run him over.
CASSIE: No, baby.
No, baby, wait.
HARPER: Wait. Wait.
Don't. I got an idea.
DYLAN: What?
ADELA: Don't do it.
There's too many of them.
HARPER: Juan, get away from the window.
DYLAN: Stay away from the window.
HARPER: Ever After, m*therf*ckers!
Pull that f*cking truck over!
[MOTORCYCLE ENGINES REVVING]
HARPER: Ever After!
She's one of us!
Purge Ever After!
They're going away.
[SIGHS]
¿Estás bien?
Way to go, Harper.
[METAL SCREECHING]
ANNOUNCER: [OVER SPEAKERS]
The border will close
in three hours.
[ANNOUNCEMENT REPEATS
IN SPANISH]
[HEAVY g*nf*re]
[PEOPLE YELLING, SCREAMING]
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Attention.
This area is under martial law.
Weapons are not permitted.
This is the NFFA.
Lay down your weapons,
or you will be sh*t.
Clear the area.
I repeat, clear the area.
Surrender your weapons...
[METAL GRINDING]
The hell is that?
CASSIE: Oh, my God.
T.T.: Holy sh*t.
JUAN: The crossing point
is only one mile away.
[HORN HONKING]
T.T.: There's no way through.
DYLAN: It's blocked.
What should I do?
CASSIE: How are we
supposed to get through?
We find a way, Cassidy.
Just keep driving.
We got less than three hours.
[ENGINE GRINDING]
DYLAN: Oh, please don't break down.
Come on, baby.
We're nearly there.
Baby, be careful.
It's blocked.
CASSIE: What?
DYLAN: She's broke down.
Come on, we got to get out.
The border's just
a few blocks from here.
We can make it.
Everybody, you follow Juan.
Get ready. Stay low.
Stay together.
I cover you in three, two, one.
Come on! Come on!
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: This is the NFFA.
DYLAN: Go!
Let's go, let's go!
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Lay down your weapons,
or you will be sh*t.
MAN: Purge this country!
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Clear the area.
I repeat, clear the area.
Stay close, guys.
Dylan, cover the back.
T.T.: Stay close.
[DISTANT SHOUTING, g*nf*re]
T.T.: Mano derecha.
ADELA: T.T., cover the right.
JUAN: Cuida tu derecha.
Cuida tu derecha.
[g*n FIRES]
[MAN YELLS]
T.T.: Juan! Go, go!
[PEOPLE SCREAMING]
Clear!
JUAN: Move, move!
I'm behind you.
[expl*si*n BOOMS NEARBY]
Stay close.
MAN: Revolution!
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]
Get to the wall.
Get to the wall.
Come on.
Come on, come on, come on.
There's the wall, guys.
MAN: Those are innocents.
Let 'em through.
[RAPID g*nf*re]
MAN: k*ll them brownies!
T.T.: Dylan, get back.
JUAN: They have a .50 caliber.
ADELA: Stay with me.
Stay with me.
[expl*si*n]
DYLAN: Oh, sh*t!
- Let's use it as cover.
- Surrender your weapons...
JUAN: Let's go!
DYLAN: You guys go to the wall!
JUAN: Get cover!
Get cover!
T.T.: Move, move!
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: This is the NFFA...
To the diner!
The diner!
Go, guys!
Go ahead, go ahead, go ahead.
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Clear the area.
ADELA: Stay close.
DYLAN: Come on!
We're gonna go across!
Come on, guys!
Let's go! Let's go!
[SHOUTING IN SPANISH]
DYLAN: Put your heads down
when you come in.
We can go. Stay back.
DYLAN: Keep your head down.
- Keep your body down. Go.
- Yeah, yeah.
We need to keep up.
Follow me, okay?
[CASSIE SCREAMS, WHIMPERS]
ADELA: Stay down.
Stay down.
[DISTORTED MUSIC
PLAYING OVER JUKEBOX]
[LOUD CLATTERING]
T.T.: What is that?
DYLAN: It's a t*nk.
We're gonna go across
to the theater!
Across to the theater.
CASSIE: Okay.
JUAN: When the truck passes,
let's make a run.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]
We have to cross right now!
DYLAN: There's a f*cking t*nk
down there.
Come on! Come on!
ADELA: Oh, my gosh!
DYLAN: Come on.
Get in.
Get in. Get in.
T.T.: Come on!
JUAN: t*nk is on move!
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: This is the NFFA.
[expl*si*n]
[RUMBLING]
[HIGH-PITCHED RINGING]
[ALARM CHIRPING]
Hey.
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
[COUGHING]
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
JUAN: Adela.
T.T.: No, no, no.
Come on!
JUAN: Adela.
ADELA: Juan?
- Are you okay?
- Juan.
- It's blocked.
- Are you guys okay?
Adela, we'll go around.
Find another way out.
CASSIE: Baby?
I can't get it open!
Baby, open the door.
[GRUNTS] I can't get it open!
Baby?
[ALARM CONTINUES CHIRPING]
ANNOUNCER: The border will close
- in two hours and 30 minutes.
- Come on.
[ANNOUNCEMENT REPEATS
IN SPANISH]
[HORNS HONKING]
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Attention.
This area is under martial law.
[PANTING]
INNKEEPER: [FROM DRACULA]
We people of the mountains
believe, at the castle...
He wants me to ask
if you can wait
and go on after sunrise.
RENFIELD: Well, I'm sorry, but
there's a carriage meeting me
at Borgo Pass at midnight.
INNKEEPER: Borgo Pass?
RENFIELD: Yes.
INNKEEPER: Whose carriage?
RENFIELD: Count Dracula's.
INNKEEPER: Count Dracula's?
RENFIELD: Yes.
INNKEEPER: Castle Dracula?
RENFIELD:
Yes, that's where I'm going.
INNKEEPER: To the castle?
RENFIELD: Yes.
[SCREAMS] f*ck.
[BOTH PANTING]
A f*cking bat.
f*ck.
INNKEEPER: ...at the castle,
there are vampires.
Dracula and his wives.
They take the form of wolves...
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Attention.
This area is under martial law.
Weapons are not permitted.
JUAN: Oh, sh*t.
There's another t*nk.
We can't go around.
- Wait. Wait here.
- Okay.
All clear.
Let's get out of here.
[GRUNTING]
[ADELA SCREAMS]
[CASSIE SCREAMS]
[HYPERVENTILATING]
- All good?
- Behind you!
[GRUNTING]
[FRANTIC CHATTER, SCREAMING]
T.T.
Look.
It's the roses.
ADELA: There.
Stay next to the wall, okay?
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Return to your homes.
I repeat,
return to your homes.
Stay next to me.
DYLAN: I need to get to my wife.
What are you looking for?
We Mexicans leave signs
all over our city
to help each other.
Adela is following them.
If we want to find our wives,
we should do the same thing.
Go on.
[expl*si*n]
[SCREAMS] f*ck.
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: Return to your homes.
- Hold this.
- Okay. Okay.
m*llitary ANNOUNCER: I repeat,
return to your homes.
CASSIE: Adela.
ADELA: Yes?
How come you know
how to fight like that?
I was part of the autodefensas.
What?
A group of women
fighting the cartels.
We did damage to them.
They forced me and Juan
off our land.
This is how we got here
to the States.
Here.
For you.
Okay.
[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]
ADELA: Army's passed.
Come on.
CASSIE: Okay.
ADELA: Stay with me.
Let's go.
ANNOUNCER: The border
will close in two hours
and 15 minutes.
[ANNOUNCEMENT REPEATS
IN SPANISH]
[SPEAKS SPANISH] Drop it!
Move or I k*ll you.
Hand 'em over. Down.
Drop your weapons.
There's nothing you can do.
Drop 'em.
You, too, amigo.
Come on, now.
You're surrounded.
You will be sh*t.
[g*n DROPS TO GROUND]
ELIJAH: That a boy.
It's all right, pretty thing.
Come on, now.
Do it.
[g*n DROPS TO GROUND]
ELIJAH: Nice and easy. Good.
MOTHER HARDIN: You f*cking deaf, son?
[g*n DROPS TO GROUND]
Good boy.
ELIJAH: Look what we got here.
Couple of bad hombres.
MOTHER HARDIN: Well, I'll be.
There's two of us and two of them.
ELIJAH: Mm.
That right there is
what's wrong with this country.
What do you want to do
about 'em, Daddy?
Why don't we give
our fellow Americans here
an opportunity
to redeem themselves?
MOTHER HARDIN: Yeah,
I like the sound of that.
ELIJAH: Mm, let me explain.
You k*ll the brownies,
and the two of you can live,
stay here in this great,
God-loving country.
Help us purify this nation
once and for all.
That's what the
Ever After Purge is all about.
f*ck you, redneck.
Yeah, f*ck you, pig.
No, f*ck you, bitch!
This country's gone haywire.
It don't know itself no more.
You don't f*cking know yourself.
ELIJAH: Mother, Mother,
Mother, it's okay.
MOTHER HARDIN: Look in the f*cking mirror!
Mother! Hey, it's okay.
Maybe this will help y'all.
MOTHER HARDIN: You happy now?
Mother.
Gladly.
[GASPING]
[HARPER WHIMPERING]
HARPER: [MUFFLED, ECHOING]
T.T., no!
Trinidad. ¿Estás bien?
MOTHER HARDIN: Let the purification begin.
[SPEAKS SPANISH]
MOTHER HARDIN: You whore.
f*cking dying?
Oh, you f*cking little beaner.
You f*cking ain't worth sh*t.
Get the f*ck back.
Don't even think about it,
brownie.
SOLDIER: This is the NFFA!
Lay down your weapons,
or you will be sh*t.
ELIJAH: sh**t the pigs!
Mother! Call for backup!
sh*t.
Backup! Backup!
We need backup, g*dd*mn it!
Backup's coming, baby.
[GROANS]
f*ck!
[GRUNTING]
[GRUNTING]
Mother, no! No!
Mother!
JUAN: Harper, let's go!
Mother!
[YELLS]
[ENGINE REVS, TIRES SQUEAL]
SOLDIER: Take cover!
SOLDIER 2: RPG!
[YELLING]
Mother!
Mother, no.
No, no, Mother.
[SHOUTING AND g*nf*re
CONTINUE IN DISTANCE]
ELIJAH: This is Alpha Leader.
Request recon, all units.
ADELA: It's here.
If our men are alive,
they will be here.
Help me with the door.
Are you sure that this is safe?
The rose.
It's here.
Stay over there.
CASSIE: Are you sure that they're here?
ADELA: They have to be.
[g*n COCKS]
[CASSIE GASPING]
Drop the weapons!
Who the f*ck are you?
We followed the signs.
And the white girl?
She's with me.
She's pregnant.
Don't scare her.
Está bien.
Follow me.
[CASSIE WHIMPERS, SNIFFLES]
You're the last ones.
[QUIET CHATTER, BABIES CRYING]
Sit down.
CASSIE: I don't see them.
Where are they?
ANNOUNCER: The border
will close in two hours.
[ANNOUNCEMENT REPEATS
IN SPANISH]
Adela. Adela.
ADELA: Ay.
[CHUCKLES]
[GASPS, SOBS]
[SIGHS]
Cassie. Oh, my God.
You okay?
T.T.?
What happened?
NEWSWOMAN: [OVER TV]
We have breaking news now.
This is just coming in.
We have been notified
that there has been
an att*ck in El Paso
at a U.S. Army m*llitary base.
As a result,
the NFFA is pulling all
m*llitary troops out of El Paso.
Again, the m*llitary is
retreating out of El Paso
after suffering massive losses
in their battle against purgers,
including an att*ck
on a U.S. Army base.
NEWSMAN: And now
I'm hearing that in response
to the Army's withdrawal,
Mexico will now be closing
their El Paso border
crossing point immediately.
Again, the El Paso border point
will no longer be open
to United States citizens
fleeing the Forever Purge.
Americans left behind
at the now closed border wall
are being slaughtered
by purgers. It is a w*r.
El Paso has fallen
to Ever After purgers
who are going door-to-door
hunting down anyone
who is not a part
of their hate group.
ANNOUNCER: The border is now closed.
[ANNOUNCEMENT REPEATS
IN SPANISH]
[SIREN BLARING]
[LOW MURMURING]
NEWSMAN: At this point, already,
you can feel there's
a change in the air...
This city's gonna get
even worse.
Ven. Come.
Get out the back.
Find Chiago.
Move fast.
Tell him to meet us
in the corner of, uh,
Amboy and Highland.
Tell him,
if he doesn't do this,
many good people will die,
including me. Okay?
Yes, boss.
Okay, let's go!
Follow me.
- I know a way to safety.
- Come on! Come on!
I need you to stand up
and walk with us, okay?
- Okay. I can do it.
- Can you do that?
- Come on, come on, come on.
- Come on, baby. Come on. - Okay.
¡Vámonos, cabrónes!!
Por allá!
Órale.
[SPEAKS SPANISH] Vamos.
PURGE ANNOUNCER: The purification
will not stop.
This city is now occupied by
the real patriots of America.
Our duty is to uphold
American beliefs and values
while keeping America
pure and free
from refugees and t*rrorists.
[PEOPLE YELLING]
We have taken back
what is lawfully ours,
and we will now embark
on purification of our nation,
city by city.
Only full-blooded Americans
are welcome here.
All invaders will be purged.
[TREMBLING BREATHS]
We control El Paso
and all of Texas.
The purification will not stop.
This city is now occupied by
the real patriots of America.
[WHISPERS]
You're clear.
MAN: Just keep your voices down.
WOMAN: Listen. Don't worry.
MAN: Try to stay calm.
DYLAN: Head down.
Who's that?
MAN: It's okay.
It's okay.
[HUSHED CHATTER]
WOMAN: Is it here?
[SIGHS]
GUARD: Guys?
It's them.
WOMAN: Hey.
MAN: It's them!
[SIGHS]
Chiago, take us
to Mexico, please.
Get 'em on board.
We're leaving.
Gracias, Chiago.
Okay. Come on, come on, come on.
[CASSIE GROANS]
- Come on.
- Come on, this way.
- They're here.
- Go, get in the truck.
Come on, let's go, let's go.
[FIRE CRACKLING]
[RAPID g*nf*re IN DISTANCE]
MAN: [OVER RADIO]
Alpha Leader, come in.
Alpha Leader, do you copy?
- We've found 'em.
- Where?
They're headed for the border
through the reservation.
Follow 'em.
Don't lose 'em.
I'll catch up.
How are you getting us across?
My tribe has lived
right on the border
of the U.S. and Mexico
for centuries.
We were the only people
who could legally cross.
Then the wall split us.
But there are parts of
the terrain los pendejos
can't build the wall on.
Too dangerous.
And we use it to make passage.
We'll take you through.
Some of you deserve
another chance.
[PERSON COUGHING QUIETLY]
[GASPS]
Are you in labor?
[SOFTLY]
Mm.
DYLAN: Cassie, we got
to get you to Mexico.
I know it's bad timing, baby.
You'll be okay.
There'll be help
when we get across.
Camps have been set up, okay?
Thank you.
Dylan.
Look.
[ENGINES REVVING IN DISTANCE]
Damn it.
Juan?
Yeah?
DYLAN: Looks like
we got trouble coming.
m*therf*cker.
[ENGINES ROARING]
MAN: They're here.
[TRUCK STOPS]
- Let's go. Come on, people.
- Go, go, go!
This is the crossing point!
We're on foot from here!
Let's go!
[URGENT CHATTER]
Let's move! Fast!
MAN: Come on, let's go!
XAVIER: Follow me!
I will guide you!
[CHATTER CONTINUES]
Vámonos.
They're getting close.
XAVIER: Follow me.
We need to move.
- Hey, honey?
- Yeah?
You go let these people get you
across the border, okay?
- Baby, where are you going?
- Yeah, you go ahead.
I love you.
I'll be right behind you.
- Baby, you have to go with me.
- Go on.
- Don't leave me.
- Go. I have to stop them.
- No, baby. You cannot leave me.
- You just focus on the baby.
- Okay?
- Cassie, I'll protect you.
- Thank you, sister.
- Yeah.
DYLAN: You got her?
We'll see you over there,
all right?
Get her to the medics in Mexico.
Get 'em
across the border safely!
[CASSIE PANTING]
MAN: Rápido.
HARPER: That's it.
On here.
Sit on it.
[GROANING]
Put your knees underneath it.
DYLAN: Yeah, I'm low on a*mo.
You guys got a*mo?
CHIAGO: We have a few g*ns,
but when the b*ll*ts run dry,
draw them in close, use blades.
ADELA: Give me a magazine.
CHIAGO: It's the last round of a*mo.
Make it count.
- We'll help you.
- But it's not your fight.
We've been fighting this fight
for 500 years.
Take what you need.
[ENGINES REVVING]
This is our last stand.
On my ready!
Let 'em get close!
Wait for 'em!
Wait for it!
[ENGINES ROARING]
[ARROW WHISTLES]
[GROANS]
Are you okay?
[EXPLOSIONS BOOMING IN DISTANCE]
Help her.
MAN: Take my hand.
Now!
[SCREAMS]
Go. Go, go, go.
¡A chingar a su madre, cabrones!
Take cover! Now!
[g*n CLICKING EMPTY]
[GRUNTING]
I'm out!
[g*n CLICKS EMPTY]
[GROANS]
CHIAGO: Go!
DYLAN: Come on.
Damn it.
I'm out!
- Yeah, I'm out, too.
- I have one left.
[g*nf*re CONTINUES]
Come on, m*therf*cker!
[g*nf*re STOPS]
f*ck.
Hunt 'em down and k*ll 'em all.
Save that Mexican
son of a bitch for me.
[OTHERS MURMURING]
Purge and purify, Ever After!
OTHERS: Ever After!
[DOORS CREAK]
[PANTING]
[GRUNTS]
[SIGHS]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
They're coming.
Good.
We slow them down.
Give our people more time
to get across safely.
You guys stay in here.
We'll cover the back room.
[PANTING SOFTLY]
[ENGINES REVVING IN DISTANCE]
I love you.
I love you.
[ENGINE REVVING]
[ENGINES REVVING]
[CHIMES JINGLING SOFTLY]
[ENGINES REVVING]
[BLADE STABBING]
[MEN GRUNTING]
[PANTING]
ELIJAH: [OUTSIDE]
We got this handled here.
Rest of you go stop 'em
from crossing the border.
MAN: On it.
MAN: Got it.
Let's go.
We're gaining on 'em.
They can't be far.
[ENGINES REVVING]
[SHOUTS IN SPANISH]
[ADELA SHOUTS]
[GRUNTS]
Adela!
[PANTING]
JUAN: Adela. Adela.
Adela, wake up.
MAN: There he is.
Grab him!
[JUAN GROANS]
[MEN GRUNTING]
[GROANS]
[GRUNTING CONTINUES]
[GASPING, STRAINING]
[GRUNTING]
[YELLING]
[GASPS]
[ELIJAH YELLS]
[ADELA SCREAMS]
Adela!
[BOTH GRUNTING]
f*cking whore!
[PANTING]
[STRAINING]
[SCREAMS]
[GRUNTING]
[g*n f*ring]
[ADELA GASPS]
Call your people
and tell 'em you need help.
[PANTING]
[GRUNTING]
[MAN GROANING]
Call out now!
[g*n f*ring]
[PANTING]
- k*ll this f*cking pig!
- f*cking English!
k*ll this pig!
[STRAINING]
[ADELA SHOUTS IN SPANISH
IN DISTANCE]
ELIJAH: Translate!
What are you saying?!
[ADELA GROANS]
I said speak English!
Translate!
[ADELA SHOUTING IN SPANISH]
- k*ll him!
- Speak f*cking English!
k*ll him!
I'll do it!
Speak English!
I will cut your throat!
Speak...
[CHOKING]
[ADELA SPEAKS SPANISH]
DYLAN: I got him.
[PANTING]
Does this translate?
Pendejo.
[g*nsh*t ECHOING]
[DYLAN PANTING]
Are you okay, my love?
[BOTH SIGH]
[KICKS BODY]
You made it.
You just crossed into México.
She'll be there.
- Gracias.
- Gracias.
Thank you.
We owe you our lives.
Hospital?
[BUSY CHATTER]
Hospital? ¿Médico?
- Sí.
- Here?
[PANTING]
[QUIET CHATTER]
CASSIE: I love you so much.
[DYLAN GASPS]
I love you.
- Dylan.
- Baby.
- Oh, my...
- You made it.
[CHUCKLES SOFTLY]
Look who's here.
[BABY COOING]
Oh, my God.
[LAUGHS]
[WHISPERING] Baby.
Hi.
- It's a girl.
- It's a girl?
You want to hold your daughter?
- Can I?
- Please.
[BABY COOING]
[WHISPERS]
Hey.
Hi.
[LAUGHS] Hey.
- Thank you.
- Congratulations.
Thank you.
Congratulations, Dad.
Gracias, Juan.
Muchas gracias, Adela.
It's a girl.
It's a girl.
[VEHICLES RUMBLING]
[STATIC CRACKLES]
[NEWSWOMAN SPEAKING SPANISH
OVER RADIO]
[STATIC CRACKLES]
[NEWSMAN SPEAKING SPANISH]
[STATIC CRACKLES]
NEWSMAN: ...sheltering over
two million
American refugees and...
NEWSWOMAN: Who knows
what will become
of these American Dreamers?
NEWSWOMAN: There is no end in sight
to the v*olence and uprising.
NEWSMAN: As of today, the NFFA
has sent the m*llitary into
every major city and county.
[EXPLOSIONS RUMBLING]
NEWSMAN: The NFFA is being
destroyed by their own
creation, as the Purge
can no longer be contained
to just one night a year.
NEWSMAN: In New York,
ordinary citizens
are picking up weapons.
They're warring with Forever
Purgers in Times Square.
NEWSWOMAN: Reports are now
coming in that large groups
of Americans are banding
together and fighting back
against these purgers, against
hate, fear and v*olence.
NEWSWOMAN: All of the United
States as we once knew it
may be disappearing...
NEWSMAN: Who knows?
What will the new America
look like when this all ends?
♪ This isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ Then what the f*ck
is the law? ♪
♪ This isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ What the f*ck is the law? ♪
♪ A mí humillaron, me tumbaron
y me pateron ♪
♪ Y mi trabajo quebraron
y hasta lo piesotearon ♪
♪ Me han hecho sentir menos ♪
♪ Me pusieron mil peros
mil vecez me vi en cero ♪
♪ Insultos me dijeron
yo no soy ni la victima ♪
♪ Pero ni tampoco monstro ♪
♪ Lo que pasa es la venganza
por fin tiene rostro porfin ♪
♪ Tengo el gozo de salirme del
lodo de los dias tormentosos ♪
♪ Ahora si me las cobro ♪
♪ This isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ Then what the f*ck
is the law? ♪
♪ This isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ What the f*ck is the law? ♪
♪ This is not a test,
this is what you made me do ♪
♪ Got me against the wall
and you wanna blame me, too? ♪
♪ I've lost it all
and you wanna hate me, too? ♪
♪ Pues aver a como nos toca ♪
♪ 'Cause I hate you, too ♪
♪ Ahi vamos portodo nimodo ♪
♪ Ain't no taking it back ♪
♪ You hate me
for all that I have ♪
♪ That you know that you lack,
invisible to you ♪
♪ To you, it's either
white or it's black ♪
♪ So you painted me out to be
bad, now I'm giving you that ♪
♪ But this isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ Then what the f*ck
is the law? ♪
♪ This isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ What the f*ck is the law? ♪
♪ Law ♪
♪ This is my story,
my vengeance, my side ♪
♪ My family been here,
my honor, my pride ♪
♪ My blood, sweat and tears
compounded my grind ♪
♪ Now I'm blamed by your kind
for tears that I cried ♪
♪ But ain't no way around it ♪
♪ You can't relate
to my problems ♪
♪ Even your hate is what causes
most of the pain ♪
♪ That I've often
had to contain in a bottle ♪
♪ But now
I'm changing it all up ♪
♪ I'm-a regain all my strength ♪
♪ And make you feel inhumane
like you taught us ♪
♪ But this isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ Then what the f*ck
is the law? ♪
♪ This isn't over,
it's about to start ♪
♪ I got nothing to lose
and everything in my heart ♪
♪ Is telling me that it's time,
I'm going against the odds ♪
♪ When this sh*t
is life-and-death ♪
♪ What the f*ck is the law? ♪
♪ A mí humillaron, me tumbaron
y me pateron ♪
♪ Y mi trabajo quebraron
y hasta lo piesotearon ♪
♪ Me han hecho sentir menos ♪
♪ Me pusieron mil peros
mil vecez ♪
♪ sh*t is life-and-death,
what the f*ck is the law? ♪
♪ Yo no soy ni la victima
pero ni tampoco monstro ♪
♪ Lo que pasa es la venganza
por fin tiene rostro porfin ♪
♪ Tengo el gozo de salirme del
lodo de los dias tormentosos ♪
♪ Ahora si me las cobro ♪
♪ Mm ♪
♪ A mí humillaron, me tumbaron
y me pateron ♪
♪ Mm ♪
♪ This sh*t is life-and-death,
what the f*ck is the law? ♪
♪ Mm ♪
♪ Nothing to lose and ev...
Nothing to lose and ev... ♪
♪ Mm ♪
♪ Against the odds, when
this sh*t is life-and-death ♪
♪ What the f*ck is the law? ♪
[SONG ENDS]
[MUSIC FADES]
Forever Purge, The (2021)
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