Whiteout (2023)

[bunniefuu]

[tense music]

[woman] Just breathe,

just breathe!

[man 1] Moscow office

just got robbed.

Took a bunch of guys hostage.

- We gotta go!

- [woman] Wait, are they okay?

[man 2] Everybody out! Now!

- [woman] I'll call the embassy.

- [man 3] f*ck the embassy.

[man 2] No time for

questions! Pack up your sh*t!

We leave in 10:00!

If I can't find a

flight, I'll rent a car.

- Whatever it takes.

- Here! In the parking lot.

Lock the door, now!

[indistinct chatter]

You are in charge?

Yeah.-Good.

Everybody else under tables!

- [g*nsh*t]

- [indistinct chatter]

[car engine starts]

[grunting]

[indistinct chatter]

[man] Come on, get in!

[woman] Where are you taking us?

[indistinct chatter]

[tense music]

This has to be a mistake.

We didn't... there's

no reason for this.

Just a bunch of shitty

guys looking for a buck.

Is a buck worth

being this shitty?

You ever not had a buck?

[tense music]

[gate creaks open]

[sinister music]

[tense music]

- [indistinct chatter]

- [loud speaker feedbacks]

[Kharzin] If your companies

pay, you are free to go.

Until then, work.

Give us a reason to feed you.

[grunting]

[whistle blows]

[speaking Russian]

- Come on. Come on!

- [grunting]

Work! Work!

[grunts]

[panting]

- [man screams]

- [whistle blows]

- [dog barking]

- [alarm blaring]

sh*t!

[man screaming]

[g*nshots]

[Kharzin] Rutherford.

Henry Rutherford.

[laughing]

[ominous music]

[Kharzin] Henry!

Join me.

Come on.

You're an engineer, yeah?

Electrical.

- So?

- If it's just the capacitor,

I can replace that

pretty easily, but, uh...

could you get another

unit like this?

Possibly. A damaged one.

We just need the one piece.

[clears throat]

Okay. I know a guy

who can get us one.

You get a signal,

and maybe I get you from

the yard from time to time.

Help with repairs.

[indistinct chatter]

[grunting]

No! No!

Don't! Please don't!

No, don't!

[grunting]

No! Please don't!

Shh, shh, shh, shh.

Oh, please. No, please!

Please don't!

[grunts]

[panting]

Pull up your pants,

sweet cheeks.

Wait. You guys American?

Listen to me, no one gets

outta Kharzin's cabin alive.

Why did he let you go?

And how did you get

that f*ck' cookie?

Kharzin, he needs

a radio repaired.

- And?

- And then I'm gonna go back.

And he's gonna get a part

and then I'm going to fix it.

Next time you go up there,

- I want you to...

- No, no, no.

Hey, hey, hey, shut the f*ck up.

No, this is good.

This can help us.

Listen. What's your name?

- Henry.

- Henry, okay.

We need to talk.

We have a plan.

You guys are f*cking crazy.

- Just a key.

- So, what?

You're gonna get out

the locked doors?

Past the armed guards?

Outrun the rabid dogs?

Somehow get through the gate,

then travel God knows how far

through the Siberian tundra,

from the middle of

f*ck' nowhere?

That could take months!

- 10 days, if all goes well.

- "If."

[Kurt] Look, the key is

on a pink rabbit's foot.

We get that key,

we get that truck.

We get outta here.

We all go home.

[whistle blows]

Thomas.

The f*ck are you doing?

Huh?

You want that to be you?

f*ck off!

f*ck off!

[grunting]

Okay.

How far do you think it

is from here to Finland?

Why?

I heard some guys talking

about... some crazy idea.

How crazy?

Crazy enough to... not

bother talking about it.

Nevermind. It's suicide.

Yeah, well, what makes...

what makes you think

staying here isn't?

- Huh?

- I know what you're getting at.

But I'm not the kind of guy

who just casually

escapes from prisons.

No one is coming to save us,

and we are not getting to

go home with good behavior.

So, you get any chance to

get outta here, you take it.

I just...

It's...

It's a choice.

So is staying here.

[coughing]

Everything all right?

Yep.

Yeah.

Sir. Sorry, I really

shouldn't put these down.

Would you mind passing

me a pair of pliers?

Don't got none in here.

Oh, uh, I think I saw

some on the bench outside.

I can probably get them.

Oh, no. No, no, no.

Wait here.

[tense music]

Henry.

What are doing?

[thuds]

Thank you.

Oh, sh*t.

Did you get it or what?

f*ck' got it.

Thomas?

Hey.

You ready?

[tense music]

[metal clanging]

[speaking Russian]

[grunting]

[Anthony] Henry?

Henry!

Time to go.

[tense music]

- Two, three.

- All right.

Fill the bags.

[grunting]

[metal chain rustling]

All right, bring it in.

I'm gonna drive.

This m*therf*cker and

that m*therf*cker.

I love you guys.

See you guys on the other side.

- Okay.

- [indistinct] let's go.

All right. Okay.

Go on.

Shut up. Shut the f*ck up.

[engine starts]

Go!

[engine revs]

[tires screech]

- [alarm buzzing]

- Come on!

Come on!

[panting]

[indistinct chatter]

[g*ns firing]

- [grunts]

- [dog barking]

[screaming]

[g*nf*re continues]

[indistinct shouting]

[tense music]

[groans]

- Cover me!

- Move!

[g*nf*re]

Let's go! Move!

f*ck!

[tense music]

I'm out!

[groans]

Henry, f*ck' run!

[panting]

[grunting]

Run!

[alarm buzzing]

Let's go, move!

[Anthony] Hurry, hurry!

[panting]

[Henry] Okay.

Can we...

Okay. I guess we'll stop here.

Yeah.

How many rounds you got left?

About half a mag?

[grunts] Thanks.

Hey.

- [metal clanks]

- We did it.

Yeah. Yeah, we did.

[sighs]

[startles]

Time to move.

[panting]

What, uh, happened last night?

You're welcome.

Sorry. Thank you.

I just...

what was supposed

to happen there?

We got a problem?

No, I just...

- Why...

- So, you can go back.

And let the Russian

rapists f*ck you to death.

No?

Or maybe we can get the guards

to beat your cuck a*s first.

Soften it up for 'em.

- Sorry.

- Or maybe,

just maybe... you

should shut the f*ck up,

and be grateful for the

g*dd*mn golden ticket

we gave you to get outta there.

Hey, hey, hey.

You know, you're lucky

that men like us

do the dirty work,

so boys like you can

keep your hands clean.

- Thank you.

- What's that?

Thank you.

[laughs]

Kurt, did you hear that?

Yeah, I think he gets it.

All right.

Okay.

You're welcome, Henry.

Okay.

Let's go!

[tense music]

[indistinct chatter]

What is...

- [dog barking]

- sh*t.

Oh, f*ck!

[g*nsh*t]

[dog growling]

[g*nshots]

Go left!

Covering!

[g*nshots]-[groans]

Let's play nice.

Whoa, whoa! Hey.

My friend does not trust you.

Says that you attacked him.

Your friend tried to f*ck

our friend in the a*s.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey.

Thank you for the save.

And you're welcome for

letting you outta your cell.

Look, we have supplies.

If we can trust you, you

are welcome to join us.

[dog barking in distance]

Boys, we're all

gonna be dog food,

if we don't f*ck' move.

I need your word.

All right.

You have my word.

[ominous music]

[tense music]

- We go around.

- Nope.

See? Easy.

You're up.

Come on, Henry! Let's go!

[grunts]

[screams]

I wanna go back to the Gulag!

[chuckles]

[tense music]

[Kurt] This is the waterfall.

All right, get out of here.

Heads up!

And this way, it's five

or six days to this ridge.

Really? You think

we're that close?

We've been planning

this for months.

I don't think... are you sure?

These are the train tracks.

The nearest safe

village is in Finland.

- It's about a week walk.

- [whistles]

sh*t!

- Go, go, go, go.

- Go, go, go, go.

Think it's safe to say

we officially escaped.

What'd you say?

The wilderness is

our prison now.

Let's go.

[tense music]

[objects clattering]

Vodka! -[laughs]

Hey.

What are we going

to do about this?

What?

You two.

You want to bend him

over? Get him back?

No, of course not.

Give him smack, at least.

Hm?

No, no.

Clear the air.

You have never hit a

man before, have you?

Sometimes, I...

It's okay.

- I show you.

- Oh, honestly.

Brock.

Henry is going to hit

you, one time. Hm?

No, I'm not.

[speaking Russian]

[speaking Russian]

[chuckles]

Okay. It is settled.

One punch. Okay?

- No, honestly.

- Do it, Henry.

- No, honestly, 'cause I don't...

- Come on, I'll show you.

I'll show you. Okay?

All right. Very important.

Use whole body when

you punch, okay?

Not just arm.

Whole body. Okay?

Leg back. Take leg back.

Good. Okay, make punch.

Make fist. Make fist.

Okay. Now.

Very important. Step and...

[grunts]

Okay? Now.

No here.

Here.

- I don't wanna do this.

- Oh, it's okay.

- I don't want...

- It's okay. Come.

Come on, Henry. Come on.

I don't wanna do this. I...

One. Come on.

Okay.

[Henry] No, no.

I'd really... I'd

really rather not.

Henry.-I...

- I don't want...

- Do it, Henry!

[grunts]

[panting]

[groans]

[laughter]

f*ck!

Good job, Henry. Good job.

Nostrovia.

[dramatic music]

[Anthony] No kidding, single.

At least, I think she's single.

Anyway, I paid good

money for this hotel room

and I wanna have a good time.

So, I take my other hand,

I take my other hand,

and I work up to her

delightful titty,

and I give it a squeeze.

And bam!

Milk, right in my eye.

[laughter]

Um, Moloko.

Yes! That!

Moloko!

- [laughter]

- Yeah, breast milk!

I know it's natural

and everything,

but I just kept

thinking about babies,

so I just rolled over

and I don't know,

I f*ck' pretended

to fall asleep.

[laughs]

I would've poured a

glass of Moloko first.

[laughter]

[tense music]

[laughs]

Moloko.

Brock! sh*t.

Henry! Stop!

[Henry grunts]

- Rope!

- On it.

Henry!

Rope!

[tense music]

Hurry!

[tense music]

Henry. Henry, push!

Come on, come on.

Come on, pull!

Come on, Henry.

[panting]

Okay. Okay. Let's go.

All right.

You're okay.

[grunts]

Get up.

Come on.

Come on, Henry!

- That's one.

- [grunts]

Hey, Henry! Hey!

Henry! Breathe!

f*ck.

Hey, we need to

get a fire going.

- Yeah.

- Henry? Henry. Hey, Henry.

Wake the f*ck up.

[shivering]

Please, please, God.

When you start praying,

you stop trying.

Get up, Henry.

[coughing]

Get up, Henry!

[g*n clicks]

[tense music]

[g*nsh*t]

Run!

- [g*nshots]

- Run, Henry!

[panting]

How do you feel?

Terrified.

Confused.

Cold?

- What do we have left?

- Eight cans of beans.

Some bread. Biscuits.

That's it?

I'm sorry. What did you bring?

I wasn't planning an

escape for three months.

It's not like there was

a f*cking pantry to raid.

Enough! We've already

crossed the lake.

We're making good time.

Yeah.

And there's one

less mouth to feed.

[tense music]

[coughs]

When they go...

[clicks]

Okay.

[coughs]

[panting]

Henry.

[coughing]-Henry.

Come on.

[tense music]

[coughs]

[panting]

[coughs]

[tense music]

Eat, Henry.

If you don't eat, you will die.

So will we.

[tense music]

[coughs]

[bird squawks]

Looks like the only way up.

Easy enough.

If you don't f*ck up.

You think he can do it?

You think he'll

survive another night?

I wanna get him

back on his feet.

- [Kurt] But there's a point.

- [Anthony] There is a point.

We can't just keep

feeding him everything.

One more night.

If he can carry himself

up, it'll be worth it.

If not, we'll put him down.

Take what meat we can.

[ominous music]

[Victor] Henry.

- Get up, Henry.

- Oh, I can't.

I tried earlier. I...

- Get up!

- What?

Listen to me. There is no time.

Have you shot one of these?

- What? No.

- Here.

Stock in the shoulder.

Finger off the trigger,

unless you intend to k*ll.

And if you do, safety is here.

Stabilize here.

Mag.

[tense music]

Why are you showing me this?

Why do you think they

brought you here?

A cow is only kept alive,

as long as there is feed.

If you are not on

your feet tomorrow,

they are going to

eat you, Henry.

[tense music]

Hide your fear.

Welcome back.

- Good morning.

- [Anthony] Good night, actually.

Rest up. Hard times

in the morning.

[panting]

Bring your left foot up!

There you go!

All right! I'm up, boys.

Enjoy the view.

[grunting]

[tense music]

Piece of piss.

Once we get up there,

how are we gonna...

Not now. Focus.

[Kurt] You're up, Henry!

Come on!

[grunting]

Oh, God! Oh, God!

Oh!

Don't worry! Kurt's got ya!

[Henry] Okay, I'm

okay. Sorry. Slipped.

Okay.

Victor, come on. You're

not even tied off yet.

- Just climb.

- Okay.

Okay. Okay.

Okay. Reach.

Reach.

[grunting]

Okay.

Step up. Step up.

[panting]

[Victor] Okay. Okay, Henry.

[panting]

Henry, they have you.

You got this. Okay?

- Let's go.

- Okay.

Okay. Okay.

[grunting]

- Reach!

- [Henry] Okay.

- Reach!

- Okay. [grunts]

No, no, no, no!

No! No!

Victor!

- He's still alive!

- Henry, stop!

- [Henry] Let me down!

- Stop moving!

Henry! Stop moving!

Victor, I'm coming down!

God damn it. Take the rope.

Take the rope.

Victor, I'm coming down!

- I'm coming down...

- [g*nsh*t]

[tense music]

[grunting]

[panting]

[tense music]

- You didn't have to...

- You didn't stop.

Still.

You didn't have to sh**t him.

What happened when you

tried to save Brock?

Kurt.-Hm?

If you had listened to us,

Victor might still be alive.

[sobbing]

You want me to go get him?

Nah. Give him a few minutes.

You know, you didn't

have to say that.

Don't get too close.

All right, boys.

It's all beans from here.

We'll reach the train

tracks tomorrow.

We'll have to pass

some high ground.

It's gonna be cold up there,

but we'll try to camp

below the snow line.

It'll get easier from there.

[tense music]

That's either gonna k*ll you, or

make you sh*t out your eyeballs.

I don't wanna sh*t

out my eyeballs.

Speaking of sh1tting.

There was this one

time in Cabo...

well, Kurt could

tell you better.

Kurt!

[Kurt] f*ck!

Where the hell are

the train tracks?

[Kurt] This doesn't

make any sense.

- Oh, no.

- What?

I was... I was

worried that... f*ck!

What? What?

I've seen surveys of the

area and I thought that...

Wait, wait, wait. You

knew where we were

and you didn't

f*ck' say anything?

I wasn't positive.

You guys seemed to know

what you were doing,

and our drones didn't do

detailed scans of all the...

You've seen f*cking

drone footage?

All right.

Where the f*ck are we?

You thought that

the prison was here,

but I think it was

actually back here.

So, the train tracks would be...

What're you saying?

They're on the other side

of those f*cking mountains!

- f*ck!

- Jesus f*cking Christ.

f*ck!

f*ck!

You f*ck' son of a b*tch!

I will f*cking k*ll you.

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Get the f*ck off of me! Huh?

Next time you think

you know something

that might save our lives,

you f*cking say it.

Do you understand me?

Two cans left.

We stick to the plan,

get past the lake,

go through the mountain,

find the train tracks.

Should we stop to hunt at all?

We need to cover as

much ground as we can.

Hope we find something.

The longer we're out here,

the more dangerous it gets.

What're we gonna do

if we run outta food?

Start praying.

[tense music]

Okay.

Any luck?

Nope. Not yet.

But I thought that if we are

walking by the lake

later on today,

we could stop for

a fishing trip.

Everything might

be frozen up there.

Might be worth it.

[dramatic music]

We have to move.

We wasted half a

day on this sh*t.

And a bean.

Get up.

[dramatic music]

[Kurt] What are you doing?

We lost a day. We lose a night.

Kurt, I don't think he can...

No, no, I'm good.

I'm good.

Let's go.

All right.

[tense music]

You doing all right?

Never better.

Yeah.

Oh.

I can't believe I

never asked, but...

how'd you end up in that place?

You don't wanna know.

That bad?

- You got a wife?

- No.

Just Moloko stories.

Kids? -Probably.

My wife didn't want

me to come to Russia.

She said, uh, Sophie wouldn't

know me when I got back.

I could explain every

detail of this, but, uh...

well... you can imagine.

All right. Tell me about 'em.

Well, uh, if you look here,

you'll see some brown

hair flowing in the wind,

that leads to the lovely

face of my wife Lily.

She actually has blonde

hair but she dyes it brown

so people at work take

her more seriously.

And if you follow her

freckled arm down this way,

you'll see it wrapped around

my sassy little girl, Sophie.

She's only five years old,

but, I swear, she

thinks she runs house.

Uh, this one time, she

called a family meeting

at 6:15 AM, only to tell us

that we had another meeting,

the next day at 6:15.

She's such a little sh*t.

- You know?

- Down.

Come on. Come on,

come on, come on.

sh**t.

[g*nshots]

f*ck! No!

Not bad.

Not good.

But not bad.

Kurt?

[tense music]

[Kurt] What the

f*ck are you doing?

[Henry] No, no, no,

no, no! Please, please!

m*therf*cker tried

to take my g*n!

- What?

- No, no!

- I thought I saw a wolf!

- A wolf?

You saw a f*ck' wolf?

[Henry] I didn't

wanna startle it,

I just thought that

even if I could sh**t...

You never f*cking touch my g*n!

Please, please, please!

I-I-I'm sorry! Okay?

Bad idea! Bad idea!

It won't happen again.

It was... please.

Please.

We good?

Yeah.

Just go back to sleep.

Okay.

Okay.

[grunts]

Kurt, what the

f*ck are you doing?

[grunting]

[Henry] Please...

[groaning]

[screams]

The f*ck are you doing?

This is why he's here.

[groaning]

[tense music]

Henry.

What?

- Henry, stop. Henry.

- What the...

Henry, stop!

You with me?

I'm sorry about last night.

It's not how I wanted

that to happen.

Hunger does strange

things to men.

This is about survival, Henry.

We don't wanna k*ll

you. We don't...

don't wanna have to eat you.

Really.

But this is why we freed you.

f*cking just let me go.

f*ck!

- f*ck!

- Shut the f*ck up!

f*cking let me go, you...

Shut up! Stop!

Shut the f*ck up!

I'm gonna offer you a choice.

If you want,

I will k*ll you right now.

Or...

you can come with us.

And there is a chance...

that you will walk

out of these woods.

Just not whole.

Henry...

you have to choose.

[tense music]

I'll come with you.

Good man.

[clears throat]

[suspenseful music]

- Whoa!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey. Hey.

You gotta be careful, Henry.

[suspenseful music]

It might get easier, down there.

[tense music]

This will do.

[Henry] f*ck!

f*ck! I can't.

Let's just find

an easier way up.

It'd be fine if we weren't

dragging this sack of sh*t.

- Come on.

- [Henry] f*ck.

[grunting]

[grunting]

[groans]-Anthony!

Reach!

- Henry, reach!

- Come on!

[Anthony] Reach!

This is f*cked.

This is sad. We need

to finish him now.

I am not carrying his f*cking

carcass up this entire mountain!

Climb.

Hey!

Get your a*s up and climb,

or you will never

f*cking move again.

Do you hear me?

[grunts]

[eerie music]

[Henry] Oh, f*ck.

You know, if you

were in better shape,

we could've climbed up there

and saved all this drama.

Yeah?

Would you guys have chosen

me in the first place

if I wasn't such a fat f*ck?

All right. You're good.

[whimpers]

[suspenseful music]

[panting]

I understand.

What's that?

You're doing what

you have to do.

I mean, I don't like it.

But... I get it.

You guys are soldiers, right?

Yeah. Something like that.

You do what you have

to do to survive.

Yeah. Not this.

I don't know.

You want guys who

can do what we do.

Who've done what we've done.

But this?

Henry.

I'm sorry.

I wish there was another way.

I would've been

k*lled in that place.

So...

if going through this means

that I have the smallest chance

of seeing my family again?

Then... thank you.

I just wanna go home, man.

Me, too.

[eerie music]

Guys, guys, guys!

Ah, f*ck!

f*ck!

Don't!

[groaning]

If we cut below the

elbow, we can sanitize

and cauterize it

before he bleeds out.

[Henry] You don't

have to do this!

You don't have to

do this! Please!

Hold him still.

f*ck! [grunts]

[groaning]

You chopped my hand in half!

f*ck. Where's the a*mo?

- a*mo!

- I don't f*cking know!

- Just do something!

- Come on!

[panting]

Okay.

[suspenseful music]

[grunting]

Okay. Okay.

- Where the f*ck is he?

- [g*nsh*t]

Jesus!

You've gotta be

f*cking kidding me.

[Henry] Come on.

How many rounds left?

[Kurt] Okay. Anthony, hey.

Next shot, you go

around that way.

I'm gonna go around this

way. We're gonna flank him.

Flank him? I have

no g*n, one hand.

He's got no arm and no

f*cking clue what he's doing.

Get your g*dd*mn head

out of your f*cking a*s.

Okay.

Oh, he's gone.

[grunting]

Kurt!

[suspenseful music]

[pants]

[grunts]

[tense music]

[grunts]

Get the f*ck off me.

[groaning]

[panting]

[g*nsh*t]

[tense music]

[panting]

[eerie music]

- [g*nsh*t]

- [grunts] f*ck.

f*ck!

Oh, f*ck!

I got him.

Oh, then f*cking take him!

I'm done with this!

Almost empty, Henry!

Save one for yourself!

It's over, Henry.

Don't make this harder on

yourself than it needs to be.

[screams]-[g*nsh*t]

[laughs]

[groans]

Gotta hand it to you, Henry.

I'm a little impressed.

- Oh, God.

- What the f*ck are you doing?

[grunts]

[groaning]

There you go.

Piece of sh*t.

[screaming]

[choking]

[screaming]

[grunts]

[tense music]

[gasping]

[screaming]

[sobbing]

[screams]

[panting]

[grunting]

[chuckles]

[eerie music]

[grunting]

[groaning]

It's okay.

[eerie music]

f*ck.

[eerie music]

[shivering]

[coughing]

Please, God.

[grunting]

Come on. We're getting close.

Almost there.

Flat terrain.

Catering. Dancing girls.

Come on. Come on.

[groaning]

Come on.

Come on, yeah.

Yeah.

Anthony, hey. Hey, hey.

Come on. Come on.

Let's go. Good.

Let's go.

[dramatic music]

[panting]

Hey.

Thank you.

[sobs]

[eerie music]

[suspenseful music]