Invasive 2: Getaway (2025)

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- The story that shocked the nation...

- In a shocking turn of events...

that has stunned the nation.

I'm standing outside the estate

of pharmaceutical tycoon, Pierce Patton.

Billionaire, Pierce Patton,

has been found dead.

Investigations

revealed a hidden laboratory...

-Unspeakable experiments

- on kidnapped victims.

- is extremely graphic.

- Viewer discretion is advised.

This is disturbing content.

Forced mutations. Tortured.

Deliberately given cancer

as part of his deranged search for a cure.

A terrifying example of how money

can shield even the darkest secrets.

The anonymous victim

who fatally confronted Pierce

remains under protection,

her identity closely guarded.

Having faced such unspeakable horrors...

Kay? Boat's here.

It's a stark reminder

of just how far somebody can go.

- Huh?

- Boat's here.

Sweetie, maybe

give that stuff a rest for the week?

Ignoring it doesn't help, Dad.

But that's the point

of this trip though, right? Just relax?

How far away is this place?

It says it's a few hours

from the mainland.

Wow! Look at all these activities, kiddo.

Paddleboarding looks fun.

Hey! Welcome aboard, guys.

Y'all ready for

your Pink Paragon experience?

Hello?

Thought you could get away?

Dad?

Up here!

Come check this out, Kay.

Dad, how can we afford this?

Don't worry about that, kiddo.

Everything's taken care of.

You deserve this.

Welcome!

The paddle boards are complimentary, right?

Everything at the Pink Paragon

is complimentary, sir.

- Wanna give it a try, kiddo?

- Yeah, sure.

I have you in our seascape suites,

gorgeous views of the water.

What a "suite" deal.

Um, is there anywhere here

that gets service?

Unfortunately, there is

no cell coverage on the island,

but guests are welcome to use

the landline and we do offer free Wi-Fi.

Okay...

Um, and where's your server room?

I'm sorry?

Your server room? For controlling

the signal and communications.

Oh, um... I'll need to get back to you

on that one. A bit above my pay grade!

- Enjoy your stay at the Pink Paragon.

- Thanks.

Don't do elevators, Dad.

Sheesh...

Okay...

- Not bad, hey?

- Yeah.

You know, apparently,

afternoon is the best time to snorkel.

"Discover the underwater wonders

where you can swim alongside sea turtles,

and a dazzling array of tropical fish."

Totally radical dude.

- What're you doing?

- You know? The turtle!

From Nemo?

- You love that film.

- Yeah. When I was like five, Dad.

So, what do you say, kiddo?

Uh... I'm gonna go to the gym.

Okay...

I'll book us a spot, just in case.

- Meet you at the pool later?

- Sure.

- Excuse me, ma'am.

- Hi!

Can I help you find something?

Uh... Yes. Um...

- I think I'm lost...

- Hm.

- I'm looking for the gym?

- It's one level up, ma'am.

Sweet. Thanks.

In a major legal development today,

Perry Patton, the father and financial

backer of the late pharmaceutical magnate,

Pierce Patton,

has been cleared all charges.

Justice has been done,

as far as I'm concerned.

Despite leaked documents

from an internal source,

the court found insufficient evidence

to prove that Perry Patton was aware of

his son's horrific experiments.

Patton was also acquitted

of any complicity

in the m*rder of

nineteen-year-old Riley Cooper

who was responsible for

the death of actress Jessica Grayson,

the girlfriend and accomplice

of Pierce Patton.

You b*tch!

The verdict comes after... speculation.

Let it out, Kay.

It won't change the fact that you're weak.

Shut up!

- Deep down, you know we've won.

- Shut up!

- We'll always win.

- Shut up!

Oh! Excuse me?

I think you've got my bag.

Oh, sh*t. Sorry.

It's no problem.

I guess we both just have fantastic taste.

Yeah.

- I'm Alex, by the way.

- Kay.

- A fellow solo traveler?

- Oh. No. I'm here with my dad.

Oh, nice.

- Yeah.

- Or... okay, let me guess.

He's already jam-packing

your itinerary with activities?

Which is also one way for him

to avoid having any real conversations.

I get it. I mean, my dad's

not exactly easy to talk to either.

But, I mean, it's not the worst spot

for you to be spending

some forced quality time.

Yeah, I guess.

Okay. Well,

I'll let you get back to it.

- Cool.

- See you around.

- See ya.

- Okay.

C'mon now, missy. Don't be shy

with the rum. Gimme two more fingers.

Gracias.

- A little more to the right.

- It's coming, sir! It's coming!

It's just a little heavy.

- More.

- More? More, what?

- More right. Yeah.

- More right? Fine.

Here?

- Okay. Okay, back. Yeah.

Damn, Mindy girl!

You're gettin' yourself all wet before

you've even dipped a toe in the pool.

- The water looks good!

- It is.

- Beautiful day, huh?

- Oh, sure is.

Sun ain't the only thing

turning up the heat, huh?

Uh, yeah...

These loungers get very toasty.

- Oh?

- Yeah.

- You married?

- Oh, A widower.

Oh?

- You waitin' on your girlfriend?

- My daughter.

- Oh...

- We missed the snorkelling.

And I'm getting the distinct impression

she doesn't really wanna

hang out with her old man.

- Well, enjoy 'em while you can.

- They grow up fast.

- You got kids?

- Oh, I did.

My daughter's dead.

Oh, gosh. I'm so sorry.

Why?

You didn't m*rder her.

Hey, sugar! Water looks good!

Seat taken?

Your mom would've loved this.

Hm... Maybe the view.

- Not the sand.

- "Nature's butt-crack exfoliator."

She would've preferred a camping trip.

The forest

was always her happy place.

And affordable.

This is pretty expensive

for a guilt trip, don't you think?

I'm not trying to buy

your forgiveness, Kay.

I just... I wanted to give you the best.

I mean, look at this view!

Wow, looks like

something I had in the '90s.

- Can you play snake on it?

- It's a satellite phone.

- And why do you have one of those?

- Are you seriously asking me that?

Kay, I didn't...

I'm sorry.

I just told myself I'd never be in that

position again. Trapped. Helpless.

You're not trapped.

The world's your oyster, baby girl.

Dad, have you been following the trial?

He's getting away with all of it.

Perry Patton can fund his son's

t*rture chamber and still walk away.

So, nah. The world's his oyster.

Kay, sweetie, it's not healthy

to obsess over the Pattons.

Any time I try talk to you about this

you tell me not to focus on it.

Is it wrong

to want my daughter to enjoy life?

Is that it, though?

- Or just another way for you to avoid me?

- Kay, come on.

Why are we here, Dad?

Nothing's changed.

- If I could change the past, I would.

- Which part?

Abandoning me after she died, or screwing

her nurse before the dirt even settled?

I was lost. Grieving.

So was I, Dad!

We were supposed to be

grieving together, but you bailed!

Says the one who ran off

to squat in a stranger's house

and almost got herself k*lled!

- Right. What happened is on me.

- No. I'm not saying that...

You know what

our difference is though, Dad?

I own my actions.

Kay!

Patton may be a free man,

but the head of the once-prominent family

is dealing with a series

of debilitating economic blows.

Between significant stock declines

and mounting civil lawsuits

from the victims' families

Perry Patton is indeed in a dire place.

- Hey.

- Hey.

When I think about

what he put you through...

The anger's like a knot

twisting and tightening.

But it's anger towards myself.

Dad...

I wasn't there for you.

I made a mistake.

And I know I can't just fix things

with a fancy getaway and room service,

but... I'm trying.

I don't even need you

to meet me halfway,

just take a few steps?

You wanna grab some dinner?

What are you talking about?

I have great balance.

Oh, please,

I've seen jello balance better.

Excuse me, ma'am.

I've located the server room,

if you'd like to have a look.

If it's gonna make you

feel better, let's go see it, kiddo.

- Okay. Yeah.

- Great.

Right over here.

Zero, three... What is that?

Two, eight... Oh!

Hm! I do not know what any of this does.

I do not envy the IT guy!

Anything in particular

you're looking for, ma'am?

Um, no...

Oh, you are such a dirty dawg!

Well, we're on vacation,

we might as well...

Exactly which region of Tuscany

does the olive oil come from?

Thank you.

- Why's this hotel so empty?

- I'm not complaining. We lucked out.

- Who's that?

- Oh, just someone I met earlier.

Alex. I think.

- She's on her own?

- Mm-hm.

- I think I'm gonna do the risotto.

- Should we invite her to join us?

- Dad...

- If you were here by yourself,

I'd want a friend to invite you to dinner.

She's not a friend.

Alright.

Oh, my God! The Brummie accent

is nothing like London's!

At least I got the country right!

Oh, he for sure thought

you were Australian at first.

- What?

- True, true.

Okay, I don't know if that's worse

than saying I sound like Peaky Blinders.

- So, all your family in the UK?

- Just my mum.

- And the rest spread out?

- Dad... That's personal.

- Sorry, didn't mean to pry.

- It's fine. I have a small family.

Even smaller recently.

I um... I just lost my brother.

- sh*t, sorry.

- Oh, Alex, my condolences.

Mm, it's fine.

We have a small family too. We just

lost Kay's mother last year. Cancer.

- Yeah.

- I'm so sorry.

Yeah, baby! That's a double!

g*dd*mn, woman! f*ck.

I swear you're cheating.

Oh, you might as well

be challenging gravity, baby.

Brilliant. I'm in a sports bar

surrounded by f*cking jocks.

Oh, wow! I see you haven't

unpacked your suitcase yet.

Man's got five-year-old

Costco coupons in there.

- Why?

- Hey, they're still valid.

- Hm! The wallet of junk.

- But, not all junk.

- Ain't she cute?

- Aw. You look like your mum.

And she's got her brains too, thank God.

Hey! Any other challengers?

Are y'all too chicken

to take on the reigning champ?

I was the Michael Phelps

of this game in college.

Dad...

Dad, no.

Dad, I am begging you.

Don't worry. I'll make you proud.

- Go, Mr Bennett!

- Hey!

sh**t me.

- Ahh!!

- Oh! You couldn't flip a light switch!

Uh-oh! Looks like "Michael Phelps"

could use some help.

Thought this place was high-end,

not some frat party.

Oh. Said the man still bitter about

not getting a frat invite in college?

Whatever.

- Well, he seems fun.

- So fun.

- Oh!

- That was kinda close!

How many of these until he

starts to look like Pedro Pascal?

Because, currently, he's my only

option for a holiday romance.

Another, please.

Yeah, do you think it's weird

there's hardly anyone here?

Yes. At first, I thought it's

because it's just ridiculously expensive.

But then, and...

not to be a judgmental b*tch,

but the other guests don't exactly

scream "disposable income."

- You know?

- Well, how much is it to stay here?

I dunno.

I won my ticket in a work raffle.

Alright, I'm gonna give it a go.

- Wait! You won your ticket?

- Yes.

No. I could never afford this.

I mean, the bathrooms are bigger

than my entire apartment.

Alright! Out of the way.

Let me show you how it's done.

Okay!

Ahh!

Drink, Alex. Drink, Alex.

Kay!

Please, you're our last hope.

Come on? Come on!

- Come on, baby girl!

- Come on, Kay!

Come on, baby girl.

You can do it. Come on.

- That's my girl! That's my girl!

- Oh, no, no! Beginners' luck!

I can't believe you did that!

Another round, please.

Drink up, Mindy!

So good to see her smile again.

I'd be smiling too

if I was winning like that.

She deserves this. Had a hell of a time.

No 20-year-old kid

should have to worry about

carrying around

a satellite phone on vacation.

She should be here

having the time of her life!

Looks like she is.

Help me, Kay.

Riley.

It should've been you.

Wh... What?

It should have been you!

Kay! Are you okay? What happened?

I'm fine, Dad.

- Same one?

- Yeah.

You're safe, sweetie. I'm here.

Yeah. Thanks, Dad.

- Hi!

- Hey!

Are you getting

into Dad's activity brochure?

Yup. It was this

or hiking the island. So...

Okay, whoa! Walking

is not a vacation activity.

Roger! My apparatus don't work!

Yeah, I reckon.

Well, there's something

wrong with it, I can't breathe.

You got a plant in your pipe.

- Have you got it?

- Yeah. Thanks!

- Enjoy.

- You too.

- Hey, baby girl! You ready?

- Hey, Dad.

- Yup. Let's do it!

- Let's go for it.

The trick is...

to stand in the middle of the board.

Feet parallel,

hip-width distance apart.

- Huh?

- Hey! You got it!

- Yeah.

- Knees slightly bent. Back straight.

Did you memorize the how-to guide?

Hey! Put your SUP leash on?

- The what?

- The stand-up paddle board leash?

The "SUP" leash.

"Sup, Kay? I'm the SUP leash.

Remember, safety is cool!"

Yeah, Dad. So cool!

That is a great lesson

on how to fall properly.

- Uh-huh. Sure.

- Away from the board.

- "Sup, Kay?"

- What is that?

It's so good to see you laugh again,

even if it's at my expense.

Oh, wait. Are you giving up already,

old man? Come on, what would Mom say?

- "Quitters quit."

- Exactly.

- Get up. Let's go.

- Okay. Alright.

- You got this, Dad.

- I got it. I got it.

- Yay!

- Go, Daddy!

- Woo-hoo!

- Whoa!

More guests. I guess we can't have

this place to ourselves all week!

sh*t!

I'm just always, like,

"Have you ever dated a guy in finance?

Because, like, we have busy lives."

- Hey.

- That's all I'm saying. You know...

I think we did it again.

Oh no! We'll sort this immediately.

I'm so sorry, Nick? Was it? I have to go.

- I'll see you tonight. Yeah, yeah.

- Alright. Bye.

Thank you, for saving me.

There's not enough tequila

in the world to turn that man into Pedro.

- Oh! Roger, you are a dirty dawg!

- Yeah!

That's weird. I left all my stuff here.

Okay...

Sorry, ma'am!

We had to move your items to clean

the area. Sorry for any inconvenience.

No problem.

You just gave us

both a heart attack, is all.

Ah, sorry.

So, how was paddleboarding?

It was really fun, actually.

- Mm! I'm glad.

- Yeah.

Do you wanna join us for dinner again?

Oh... Nick's already asked me.

So, yes.

I will definitely be joining you.

- You ready to go, kiddo?

- Mm-hm!

- You're wearing that?

- Well, yeah!

It's not only stylish, it's practical too.

Look, see?

It has a special pocket for my wallet.

Okay!

Dad, you need to try the risotto,

it was so good.

Ah, yeah! I'll order that

with a side steak and fries.

Oh! And a seafood tower. And

they better not cut me off for dessert,

because I'm

trying one of everything.

Oh, hi!

I couldn't find anyone

so I figured I'd help myself.

- I mean, it is all-inclusive!

- Yeah, where is everyone?

Staff's got the right idea. Siesta time!

Wow, look at all this!

The wi-fi is down.

Probably just a glitch.

They're off fixing it now.

Come, grab some food.

Ooh-wee! All-you-can-eat buffet.

This day just keeps getting

better and better, huh?

Yeah!

Where's the staff?

My dry cleaning is late.

Guess it's what you get with a free trip.

Wait. What do you mean, "free trip?"

Uh, the resort sent me the ticket.

All expenses paid.

- Why?

- Uh, marketing. Duh!

Obviously, it strengthens their image

having people like me stay.

Mine's a freebie too!

I won my ticket in a raffle.

You shittin' me?

I won this trip at a monster truck rally.

God damn!

- That's weird.

- Yeah.

I got my ticket at work too.

- Dad?

- Sweetie, everything's okay.

Dad, just tell me the truth.

Did you choose this place?

- Work gifted me the tickets.

- Oh, Dad...

It's all legit though, sweetie.

The CEO was raving about this resort.

Yeah, well, did you

actually talk to the CEO? In person?

Well... no.

She sent an email with the tickets.

- But, I mean...

- Oh, f*ck.

Kay, relax. Everything's okay.

- Dad...

- There's nothing to worry about.

Dad, you didn't choose this place.

- So?

- So! Someone wanted us here!

- f*ck!

- Kay!

Hello?

Kay, sweetie.

There'll be an explanation for all this.

It's like that guy said,

all these free tickets could be part of

their marketing campaign or something?

Something's wrong.

Kay, sweetie. Calm down.

There's no one here!

It's a big place.

I'm sure there's still someone around.

Kay...

Hello!!

The boat wasn't dropping off

new guests earlier.

It was picking up the staff.

Hey, we need to get off the island.

Pish-posh, darling. I'm stayin' put.

Prawn skewers are my happy place.

We're not safe here!

Easy tiger. What are you talkin' about?

All the staff have left us.

Well! Don't mind if I do.

Wait, wait. What do you mean, they've

all left? Who's running this place?

- No one.

- We haven't checked everywhere yet,

but there'll be a logical explanation.

Yeah, they hired lazy slackers is what.

Probably haven't even

started my dry cleaning.

Okay, I need you all to listen to me...

So they decided to leave work early.

I mean, I have done that

many, many, many times.

Oh, my God! Listen to me!

- There's something really wrong here!

- Ah, shut the f*ck up already. Jeez.

- You're ruining the vibe.

- Hey. Hey! Don't talk to her like that.

I'll do whatever I g*dd*mn well want.

Now, unless any of the rest of y'all

had to bury a son recently, well...

you can f*ck off and quit judging me.

Because, I... am gonna

make the most of this g*dd*mn trip.

Sugar!

Baby cakes.

You... You lost your son?

sh*t. My...

My daughter was m*rder*d recently.

- f*ck. Seriously?

- Yeah.

Same for my boy. Shot by

a f*cking billionaire psycho.

Help me, Kay!

Who? Riley?

How the f*ck do you know that?

What? Your...

Your son's the squatter boy?

Yeah? And?

The f*ck is wrong with you, woman?

That son-of-a-b*tch k*lled my Jessica.

- Wait, what?

- He broke into her home,

and he m*rder*d her.

Whoa, whoa, whoa...

That's your daughter?

The psycho

girlfriend of the psycho billionaire?

- Oh, God. You piece of sh*t!

- She got what was coming to her!

- f*ck, I'll...

- Get your hands off of me!

- Hey! Hey!

- Stop it!

Your...

Your daughter is Jessica Grayson?

- And you're Riley's dad?

- Yeah. And?

We were... we were friends.

Riley and I... um...

we were at the house together.

Wh... Wait...

You're the one who escaped?

Yes...

You're just as much to blame!

- Hey! Hey! Hey! Stop! Stop!

- Wait, stop!

You f*cking get your hands off of me!

Okay... Okay.

Now just what the f*ck is going on here?

We're all connected to him.

To Pierce Patton.

Well, Nick's not. Right?

I, uh...

I worked for him.

Okay? That doesn't imply

anything nefarious though, right?

I just exposed a whole

bunch of company secrets in court.

This is revenge.

What? f*ck. Oh, my God! No, no, no...

What do you mean? What's gonna happen?

Well, I ain't

waiting around to find out,

and I sure as sh*t ain't spending

another minute with this... this thing!

Same to you, you crazy b*tch.

Oh, f*ck you, Roger!

Nah, you did that

last night already, remember?

Wait! We need to stick together!

Kay.

Where's Alex?

Alex?

Alex!

Alex? Alex!

Something's happened to her.

- She's okay.

- Alex!

- Ah, see? Nothing to worry about.

- Hey!

Okay, um, there's no one upstairs.

They... they really are all gone.

This is like...

this is like really weird, right?

Alex, do you know Pierce Patton?

What?

Why are you asking me that?

I think we've all been invited here

because we're all connected to him.

Wait? How are you connected?

Um...

I was there.

I'm the one who...

who discovered what he was doing.

My... my brother

was one of the victims.

He died in that house.

- sh*t.

- Oh, my God. I'm so sorry, Alex.

Okay...

Okay, we're getting out of here.

Now. Okay?

Operator. What's your emergency?

Hi. Um...

we've been stranded on an island.

Uh, 25 degrees, three minutes North,

77 degrees, 40 minutes West.

Are you in immediate danger?

Yes... I mean,

all the staff have disappeared,

and everyone here

is connected to Pierce Patton.

Ma'am, what is the emergency?

Something is wrong, okay? Please,

send help now before it's too late!

Ma'am. I can have

someone to you in the morning.

You don't understand! Please!

The Pattons are dangerous!

Ma'am, without a direct threat,

I can't prioritise this call.

Uh...

She's having a seizure!

One of the guests! She's collapsed!

No one here can help her.

She'll die! Please!

- Okay, ma'am. Stay on the line.

- Send a boat, now!

Well, I reckon they bought it?

Server room! Yeah, server room!

Okay, uh... We need to get

the communications back up.

Does anyone know how?

- Well, sh*t...

- Hm! That sounds good.

- Care to elaborate?

- Well, it ain't rooted to anything.

- What do you mean?

- These panels. They're a facade.

What? Are you sure?

Twenty years as an electrician, darlin'.

Yeah, I'm pretty f*ck' sure.

- It's all part of their plan.

- Okay, well, can you fix it?

If I can find the actual servers, maybe.

No one should be alone. Okay?

Okay, I'll stay with him.

You find the others,

and I'll meet you back at the bar. Yeah?

Where's Nick?

Seriously, can no one stay put!

What is it we're looking for?

This right here.

Son of a b*tch. Transceiver cable's loose.

There'll be a panel on the outside.

I'll feed this through to you.

What?

No, why me?

I'll feed it through to you.

Just tell me which one?

Listen, Ms Fancypants,

I can't manage the controls

and make sure it all syncs up

from the outside, now can I?

Go on. Get.

Mindy!

Nick!

Mindy!

- Maybe they're waiting for the boat?

- Yeah, maybe.

Mindy?

Nick?

Hello?

I'm armed.

f*ck this! f*ck them!

You f*cking gonna f*ck them up, Nick!

Nick, you're gonna f*ck them! You're gonna

just... you know, you're gonna take them

and you're gonna f*ck them up!

Yeah! Yeah!

f*ck that. f*ck them! f*ck them.

Nick! Mindy?

Sweetie, I'm sorry

I didn't tell you about the tickets.

I just wanted to treat you,

give you the best.

Stop pretending it was for me.

- What? Of course it was for...

- You! It was for you.

To ease your guilt.

You thought this fancy trip

would fix everything.

So, just... stop lying.

Just stop.

Mindy!

Nick!

Alright, let's go, princess!

Hurry up, would ya?

Oh, f*ck!

Oh, sh*t...

Hey! Where y'all at?

I need some help over here. Hello!

What the hell happened?

- Oh, my God.

- Whoa... Whoa, whoa.

Now, he was like that when I

got here, man. Dude's as dead as roadkill.

Where's Alex?

I sent her outside. We was

trying to get the comms back up,

she's been gone a while. f*ck!

This is what they want.

They want us all to separate.

Kay? Make the call again.

They've got their immediate threat now.

Hey. You, uh...

You find Mindy yet?

Oh, thank you...

Oh, thank you,

sweet baby Jesus. Thank you!

You m*therf*cker!!

What the f*ck am I looking for?

Who's there?

It's me. It's me. Sorry.

- Whoa... Okay.

- They've k*lled Nick.

What? Ni...

- Who k*lled him?

- We don't know.

We've just called emergency

services again and they're on their way.

- Um... What... What about the others?

- We can't find Mindy.

Okay... Oh, sh*t. Oh, sh*t.

Hey, hey... It's okay.

Look, I know you're scared.

But you're way stronger than you think.

- Trust me. You've got this.

- Okay.

- Okay?

- Okay.

Hey.

I'm sorry about your brother.

I mean, I barely knew him.

We... we didn't grow up together.

We'd only just reconnected, but...

I don't know...

I was looking forward

to what it could've been, you know?

Yeah.

Hey! Boat's comin' in!

Oh! Thank God.

- See?

- Yeah.

Yeah.

- Hey!

- Hello?

- Over here!

- Come on.

Well, about f*ck' time!

Come on, scooch over, I've got this.

- Hey! Over here!

- This f*cking guy.

Jeez! Come on, man.

Get that light outta my face, would ya?

- Step back.

- Officers!

- We're the ones who made the call!

- We're the f*cking victims here!

Hey! I said step back!

Well, thank f*ck.

- Step back!

- Look! We need to get off this island!

Really?

So soon?

You're...

You're Perry Patton.

- What the hell's going on here?

- Yeah, what he said.

Whoa, whoa... Such hostility.

And towards the man who just

treated you all to a luxury getaway.

Hey! I am over here!

Okay, you sick f*ck.

I'm gettin' the hell...

Oh, sh*t.

Hey, what! Hey!

Oh, f*ck! Oh, f*ck! Oh, sh*t...

Oh, sh*t! Oh, f*ck! Oh, f*ck!

Bring her to me.

You? You brought us here!

What do you want?

What do I want?

How much time do you have?

Not enough. For now, this will suffice.

Dad!

God, I love it here! The air is so clear.

My son loved it here.

You remember my son.

Oh...

That's adorable.

Go on.

Oh, no. Oh!

Argh!

And then you sued my company?

Bold move.

I'm... I'm sorry, man. I'm sorry.

I'll drop it!

I'll drop the charges, please.

Shh-shh-shh...

It's quite a convincing story

you gave the courts.

Tragic tale of the m*rder of your son.

How much you missed him. Blah-blah-blah.

But, there's one thing I don't get...

You disowned your son, correct?

Threw him out.

You know, for being... for being g*y?

What the f*ck? That's what this is about?

You're a f*cking lib snowflake,

worried about how I treated my son?

No. No!

I couldn't care less about your son.

I'm merely illustrating the irony.

You abandoned him in life,

yet you want to profit from his death?

Men like you...

devoid of morality, bereft of integrity.

No! No, no, no...

You're... No, you're

indistinguishable from animals.

- Mallet.

- Yeah.

And we both know...

you can't reason with animals.

No, no, no...

Please, man, I'm begging you.

I'm begging you. No, no, no... No!

- Can you get loose?

- No. What's going on?

Dad? Dad!

Mr Bennett?

Kay.

- Kay? Are you hurt?

- Yeah, I'm okay.

- I'm okay.

- Kay, I don't want to die.

I won't let that happen.

Both of you keep a lookout. Okay?

What are you doing?

Oh, I was just having some fun, Daddy!

Alex? No...

Oh, Mr Bennett,

you should see your face.

Really, Alex? The accent?

Oh, right. Guess I got

a little carried away with the role.

You know, I almost went Australian! Yeah,

but no one wants to hear that all day.

I asked my daughter

to keep watch over you until my arrival.

It would appear she took some

creative liberties with her duties.

You lied to us!

No, I didn't lie.

I just... I just left out

some parts of the truth.

Well, my brother was

a victim in that house!

Wait... You don't have a daughter?

- Shut up. Yes, he does!

- Alex...

- Get away from her!

- Alex!

It's such a cold label. "Illegitimate."

But, I'm sure you'll agree,

the unmistakable Patton tenacity

definitely courses through her veins.

Daddy...

I handled the whistleblower.

Oh, the look on his face

when he knew he was about to die!

Well, you see, now that's a shame.

Because I hated that man, so that is

something I would like to have seen.

The police are on their way.

- Can I?

- Yeah.

My bag! You set that up!

You had the phone!

"Help me! Help! It's the Pattons,

they're trying to k*ll us! Help!"

That was a great performance by the way.

"Operator, what's your emergency?"

- You know...

- "Ma'am, without a direct threat,

- "I can't prioritize the call."

- Okay, we get it. Shut up!

Just let my dad go. Please!

I'm who you want! Just take me, okay?

Leave him out of it.

You seem to think

you're in a position to bargain, Kayleigh.

- You're not.

- Leave her alone!

Don't you fret, Mr Bennett. You won't

see any harm come to your daughter.

She's gonna watch you die.

I will take the only person

you have left, just as you took mine.

Oh. Looks like we got another one.

You're sick. Like father, like son.

My son was a genius, So, thank you.

Your son was a psycho!

Make him shut up. This is not about you.

- Get away.

- Dad,

Get away from me.

- Dad.

- Shh-shh-shh.

You...

You didn't just k*ll my son,

you doomed the millions

who would've been saved by his work.

He was k*lling innocent people.

We chose those people

very carefully, Kayleigh.

They were bottom-feeders.

Tell me...

Wouldn't you sacrifice

a couple of parasites

to save the life

of your dying mother?

Your son didn't care about saving people.

He had a God complex!

It's not a complex

when you are superior to everyone.

Hello?

I...

I have a g*n.

And unless y'all wanna die the same way

that m*therf*cker back there did,

you better get me the f*ck off

this island, now. You hear me?

I always said my Jessica

was too good for your creepy son.

I even told her he was a creep and all.

And he stood like a f*cking weirdo too!

I mean, he just gave me the willies!

- I can sort her out, Daddy.

- No! No. You're not taking this one too.

Stay with them. Let's go.

Alex...

You don't need to do this.

Okay? You're not your brother.

- Yeah, you're right.

- Yeah.

- I'm not him.

- You're not.

Because he let you get away.

Leave him alone!

Perfect f*cking Pierce, right!

Could do no wrong in Daddy's eyes.

- Whoops.

- Please...

You know,

I'm actually grateful to you, Kay.

You know, for getting

my brother out of the picture.

I really don't like sharing.

You have some

serious f*cking daddy issues!

Oh?

I might, yeah. I definitely would...

if you were my daddy.

f*ck!

That... that's far enough, now!

You... you drop your weapons!

Okay.

And your other guy too.

Oh, he's...

occupied with the other guests.

It's your play, Mindy. What do you want?

You get me off

this island, right f*cking now!

Gosh.

This must be so difficult for you, Kay?

I mean, another friend

turning against you.

But for what it's worth,

I really did enjoy hanging out with you.

Look at this.

Oh, and now you have

something to say. What?

I can't...

Where was this eagerness to talk

when your daughter needed you?!

Am I right, babe?

What?

He's just using you. You're not a Patton.

Yes, I am.

Then why aren't you using his name?

When the time's right. Look,

Daddy's dealing with a lot right now.

You'll always be his shameful secret.

You were not my friend, you b*tch!

Okay, you can take the boat.

And the others.

You... you let them go too.

Oh, uh...

Well, that's where it starts getting fun.

See, I'm prepared to offer you

more money than you've ever imagined,

to simply forget they exist.

And for your discretion, of course.

In this case, silence really is golden.

Just name your price.

When you say, "name your price?"

Whatever your heart desires.

A million dollars!

No! No, no... No, no, no.

No, I want...

I want a hundred million dollars.

That's quite a jump, Mindy.

How do I know you'll stay quiet?

For a hundred million dollars,

I'll k*ll them myself, sugar!

Oh, f*ck. Finally.

Alright.

- Mm-mm-mm.

- Sorry.

Yeah? Good? Okay.

- Dad, he's locked down the hotel.

- One of these windows must open.

They won't!

Dad! That won't work.

Dad. Hey...

We need to get upstairs,

alright? I put a jammer on my door.

Trust me.

I don't know what my son

saw in your trashy daughter.

She must've been a good lay.

Hey...

- Hey, hey!

- Daddy?

How did this happen?

- I'm sorry. I can fix it.

- Stop.

- No, I can fix it. Please, Daddy!

- Stop. Just stop.

- Please, Daddy.

- Stop!

- Sir.

- They can't get out.

So hurt them, if necessary,

but I want them alive.

- Do you understand?

- Yeah.

Do you understand?

Yeah...

Yeah, I won't let you down.

Again...

You won't let me down, again.

I hurt his leg!

So... so, he won't get that far.

They're gone.

Kay! Mr Bennett...

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

You're just delaying the inevitable.

- Okay. Stay here.

- No.

Stay hidden, Dad.

- I'll get help, okay?

- No, I'm not leaving your side. Come on!

Wait! Just wait.

Yeah?

Ouch...

Okay. You ready?

Sorry, Dad.

- Okay. You good?

- Mm.

Really, Dad?

You wanna lock us in a steel box?

- Nope.

- Oh...

He drove the boat.

Key. The key.

- Kay.

- Just one second. Wait!

- We gotta go.

- Got it!

I mean, look at us, Kay,

bonding with our fathers.

It's kinda cute.

I'm going.

Come on.

Oh, Dad...

- I'm sorry.

- Dad, we can't stop right now, alright?

Come on, it's just one more flight.

- Come on.

- Okay.

Alright. There's an exit ahead

that takes us to the fire escape.

Do you know what the most

cunning hunter in the animal kingdom is?

The Portia spider.

It mimics the vibrations of insects,

deceiving other spiders into thinking

there's prey trapped in the web.

Just...

Just think about that for a second.

It is literally plucking at the threads of

another spider's home, like a puppeteer.

Meet me there. Trust me, Dad.

Luring its prey

with pretense and promises.

Controlling everything.

There isn't a corner of this Earth

that my web doesn't reach.

No place you can...

Little pig, little pig, let me in.

Or I'll huff and I'll puff,

and I'll blow your f*cking brains out.

f*ck you!

Come on, Kay.

Wrong way, old man.

Oh, thank God. Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm okay.

- Did he hurt you?

No, I'm good. I promise.

We gotta hurry, okay?

Okay, we'll need to cushion the fall.

A little help, Dad?

You were right. I've been so selfish.

I thought this vacation

would fix everything.

What?

I thought I could buy your forgiveness.

- Dad. We can't do this right now.

- I won't get another chance.

I thought if I did all this,

I could avoid the tough conversations.

Avoid doing the real work.

I've been such a coward.

Dad, the real work right now

is getting up and helping me

with this damn mattress! Okay?

You remind me so much of Mom.

You need to get to the boat.

I'll hold them off as long as I can...

- No!

- Listen to me!

I'm just slowing you down.

Please. Give me this chance

to be there for you now.

Dad, if I'm anything like Mom,

then you know how stubborn I am.

"Quitters quit."

Don't leave me again, Dad.

- Alright, you first.

- No, you.

No, Dad. I can make the jump,

you can't. It's not up for discussion.

Come on.

- You good?

- Yeah.

- Okay. Mm.

- You good?

Okay. Try land on your good leg.

- Okay, you're doing great.

- Yeah.

Okay.

Found you!

- What's going on?

- Okay, Dad. You gotta go.

Go! Hurry. Go! Go, go, go!

Dad, you okay?

Kay! Mr Bennett.

Kay! Quickly, jump.

- Dad, hide!

- No, I'm not leaving you.

Trust me.

f*ck.

Get up!

Kay. Kay, please.

I never wanted to hurt you, or your dad.

Please, you have to believe me.

I mean, my father, he's...

he's a very powerful man.

- I had no choice.

- We always have a choice, Alex.

I just wanted him to love me.

I mean, you know what that's like, right?

We're just never enough for them.

You seriously thought

that would work? Move!

Dad?!

Dad?

- Kay, don't!

- Dad!

Dad?

I so enjoyed that dramatic escape.

Very Lara Croft. Totally unnecessary

of course, because the hotel is open...

- Let him go!

- Ooh, what a predicament.

Let him go, or I'll do it!

- Go ahead.

- I'll do it! I swear I'll do it!

And I said, "Go ahead."

I don't need her anymore.

Stop wasting my time.

Ahh... First time can be difficult.

- Dad!!

- It gets easier, though.

- No!

- Dad!

That's enough. That's enough!

- You were gonna let her k*ll me?

- Nah, she wasn't gonna do anything.

I wouldn't be where I am in the world

if I couldn't spot a bluffer.

Oh, God. You look so pathetic.

Oh, don't worry,

you'll be joining him soon.

Dad!

You won't be cutting through those anytime

soon. You're welcome to try, though.

You can't imagine the pain

of losing a child...

- f*ck you!

- Don't get upset, Kayleigh.

It's not like losing a parent.

I know you're well-versed in that area.

Oh, shut up!

Just be f*cking honest!

This isn't about your son.

This is about money.

His secret's out and you're paying for it!

It's always about money

with you f*cking people.

You're so predictable. So boring!

You took my son. Lex talionis

prescribes the perfect response.

An eye for eye?

A tooth for a tooth.

A hand for a hand?

A life for a life.

We're gonna do this slowly.

You're gonna beg for death

but it won't arrive.

- Oh, oh, oh. Shh-shh-shh...

- Ow!

Am I still boring you?

Ow!! Ow.

You destroyed my bloodline,

the heir to everything that I've built!

What about me?

What?

I'm... I'm your blood?

Alex, wait outside.

Why am I not enough?

I've done everything

you've ever asked of me.

- Alex, I said leave.

- Well, has he? Huh?

He hated you! Did you know that?

That's why he'd never visit.

- He was busy.

- No. That's what he'd tell you.

He despised you, Daddy.

He said he found a houseplant

more intellectually stimulating.

- I would never say that...

- I said get out, Alex!

You're too weak to be a Patton.

Where were we?

Shut up... Shut up. Shut up!!

You have to earn his trust.

You f*cking idiot!

He's testing you...

He's just testing you.

Are you gonna give up? No.

Are you gonna fail? No.

I mean, you're a f*cking Patton, Alex!

What are you?

You're a f*cking psycho!

Stay down!

You broke into my son's home.

You k*lled him.

You walked free...

while the Patton name

has been shackled by scrutiny?

The world's pendulum

has swung to the edge of absurdity.

It coddles the weak

and condemns the strong.

Well, I'm gonna be the force

to swing the pendulum back.

This world belongs to people like me.

What's so funny?

It's just...

your son loved

the sound of his own voice as well.

People like you are nothing and nobody.

The world will be

unaltered by your absence.

Still...

my legacy beats yours.

Gnats don't have legacies.

I exposed a monster

and smashed his head to f*cking pulp.

So...

Yes.

Yes, about that.

Let's skip to that part.

No!

Dad!

Leave my daughter alone!

No!

Stop! Dad!

No!

Dad!

Die!!

Dad?

Daddy, wake up.

Wake up, Dad.

Hey, baby girl.

Hey...

Hey.

Oh, hey...

How are you okay?

Don't make fun of my coupons anymore.

Okay, Daddy.

Okay.

- You good?

- Yeah.

- Alright. Here.

- Yeah.

I'm gonna go find the first aid kit, yeah?

- Okay.

- Okay.

Did you k*ll him?

- Did you?!

- Yes.

What? So I'm the only Patton left?

Yeah.

What? So, everything's gonna be mine?

Mm-hm.

Well, outside. Now.

Dad...

- Kay!

- Don't move.

Alex, please! Let her go. Take me.

- I'm gonna take you both, silly!

- Alex...

Now, Mr Bennett. I'm gonna

need you to jump overboard, please.

- What?

- Alex, please!

I said jump!

Alex, no!

Move!

- Sup, Dad?

- Shut up!

- SUP?

- I said shut up!

Jump!

Help me!

No! Help me!

f*ck...

Maybe we just do a camping trip next?

Or a, "stay home and lock up

all the windows and doors" kinda trip?

No...

No way, Dad.

They'd want us living in fear.

And I'm done

letting them control my life.

What was it you said?

"The world's my oyster?"

That's right, baby girl.

You can do whatever you want.

Just mussel through it, and don't clam up.

Oh, my God, Dad.

What? You don't like my pearls of wisdom?

- Stop!

- Just don't shell yourself out.

Oh, my God, Dad.

I will throw you overboard. Stop it.