Guys at Parties Like It (2024)

[bunniefuu]

[rousing music]

Ay, Ay, ya

You people move to slow

f*ck green on red I go

But love I got my hoes

But you still love me though

Fallen, no I aint broke

You thought I was an angel

What do you want to do to me?

Such a freshman.

What's your fantasy?

What do you mean?

You know what I mean, pledge.

See, I have a thing for guys like you.

Like me?

You know, inexperienced.

It's okay, Brad.

I like that.

This way you'll learn good habits.

There you go.

Now that you know my little secret, what's yours?

Oh, come on, Brad.

Just tell me what turns you on.

You're pretty open to this type of stuff, aren't you?

I like to try everything at least once.

Sometimes twice.

Just tell me what you want me to do to you.

Anything you want.

Okay, dude.

Not really into that rough her up casting couch bullshit.

Hit me.

Yeah, okay.

You're serious?

You're f*cking with me, right?

Okay, I'm really going to do it.

Last chance.

Oh, my God, are you okay?

Harder.

I said harder.

Oh, my God. What the f*ck, Brad?

Like I deserve it.

Did you just f*cking c*m?

Yes.

That outfit just screams f*ck me.

Outfits don't scream anything, Mags.

Except for yes, Frat Daddy.

I'm so wet.

Why aren't you all belled up for the ball tonight?

I have sober sister duty.

Ah, that sucks

Yeah, well, it's safer then getting into an Uber drunk at 2am, so I'm happy to oblige.

Hey, call me later if you need a ride, after getting all that vitamin D, honey.

I'll be home all night.

I'm missing the party.

Oh, my God.

Tell Tony I hate him. Bye. Have fun. Love you.

Get that video off your phone.

How the f*ck did you get that video on?

Because I recorded on the security cameras.

Do you want me to speak?

Do you speak English? Supposed to.

You don't f*cking film people. Oh, yeah?

Do you realize how much money you get off of these?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Just delete the f*cking video, Kyle.

b*tches.

Am I right?

Can't live with them.

[brooding music]

[dance music]

I'm gonna get a beer.

Move Kyle, get out the way

Mary, Mary, quite contrary my, how your garden grows.

Adding yet another rose to your collection.

Why? You jealous?

I would rather eat the vomit you left

outside an hour ago.

Moni-c**t. Good to see you.

Mary, are you doing okay?

No. Get off me.

Tell me, Monica, did you ever get tired

of putting peanut butter on your p*ssy and

letting this b*tch lick it off?

I was just trying to help.

And by b*tch, you know I mean female dog.

Because this whole situation.

Listen, Mary, the only reason Brad is getting

anywhere near that death trap you call a p*ssy

is because he thinks you're a slam dunk.

A sure shot.

Plan B is plan A type of girl.

But trust me, you can't handle someone like Brad.

You don't want someone like Brad.

Even with all your experience.

Listen to you.

You just want me all to yourself.

You're disgusting, you know that?

Yes, the girl that wants to eat my vomit.

Mary, just listen to me.

I'm trying to help you.

He's a f*cking horny creep freshman.

And you're wasted.

Didn't he f*ck you?

Come again?

I said I heard Brad f*ck you, Trixie.

Yeah, because you got to lose.

f*cking vag*na.

And after he kicked you to the curb, you got so

drunk you let Tony hit it like a bean bag.

Plus, we all know you want some of this.

You know what, Mary?

Have fun with Brad.

I will.

Jesus, Mary and Joseph.

I can't take you anywhere without it getting ugly.

Shut up, Connor, she deserved it

Pretentious b*tch.

Oh, yeah, totally.

You're the victim.

So what's the plan?

Grind up on Brad zilla so Trixie points screams

that who runs through the streets of Tokyo?

Yeah, something like that.

You f*cking people.

What you drinking?

Rose, Duh

You know, I think she kind of likes you.

She's always trying to rub one out on you.

EW, don't be gross.

Tell that to your vag*na?

Who designed those things anyway?

A DJ? Wicca wicca.

So what's your grand scheme for the evening Patron Saint d*ck?

Oh, you know, the usual.

Bop around until one of these sudo straight boys gets

drunk enough let me drop my knees and worship.

Well lookie lu, Jesus have answered my prayers.

Ew, Rick the midi.

You know he's the one to try

to spread that rumor about me.

I know.

And what poetic irony it would be if your

g*y best friend ran a train on him.

Good luck with the whole thing. Guys.

Who wants these shots?

Hey, Mary.

Hi, Kyle.

Oh, don't worry about me. I'm fine.

Because you knock me off the keg earlier. Whatever.

So you have some other girl to go make cry tonight?

Oh, that was just a misunderstanding.

You look really pretty, though.

f*ck off, Kyle.

It's called a compliment, you b*tch.

[suspenseful music]

Word is, she's good to go.

Aint that right Connor?

Uh huh.

You're just telling me.

How Mary and Trixs.

Were about to have a b*tch

brawl over our boy Brad here.

It's almost unbelievable.

You know what you got to do, pledge. Times a ticking

And you didn't hear this from me, but there was

this campus gossip post about how she let the better

half of the Lacrosse team rail her after they made playoffs.

Like that stripper at Duke did

Bullshit

Na, a true story, bro.

I know the guys who posted it?

That's what I'm talking about.

Sloppy sevens.

Didn't they r*pe that stripper?

That stripper from Duke, didn't they r*pe her?

Pledge

Tomato, potato

Just as long as you get that squash.

That's right.

Got exactly 3 hours to seal the deal

and swipe that V card, because as you

know, there are no virgins allowed to fly Delta

Trust me when I say you don't

want to leave the choice up to us.

It'll be humiliating.

Complete your pledge promise and the nights yours

Fail and we'll see just how bad you

want to be in this brotherhood.

Remember, Delta sees all,

So I will know if your lieing

Dismiss

Alright buddy

She's the one, she's good and ready

Why do I have to do this again, man?

You already told Rick about Trixie?

Yeah, bro, I don't think he's buying it.

Why not?

What if I, like, tell her to tell him or something?

Dude, I don't think it matters at this point.

And if you want to avoid the ritual, which, trust me, you

want to avoid, you'll man up and get the sh*t done.

Hey, hey.

Got this kid, okay?

Don't worry about the little c*ck tease Trixie.

Some b*tches can't handle the freaky stuff.

Plus, trix are for kids.

You, my little brother, are about to become a man.

Right after you f*ck Mary.

Maybe the old tiger can get on it too.

Feeding the b*tches.

Listen, man, I promise you one thing.

With those shorts, Mary would never f*ck you.

Bro, I don't think you what we meant by good to go.

Don't worry, baby Brad.

I'll put in a good work for you.

I won't be surprised that by the end of

the night we all got a little piece of Mary.

Hey, come on.

It's time to man up.

Yeah, okay.

You got this, kid.

Yeah, just like LeBron.

Slam dunk.

Like LeBron.

Like m*therf*cking LeBron.

Yeah, slam dunk

f*cking c**t.

Uh ohh.

What do you want, Brad?

Can we talk.

Isn't that what we're doing?

Come on, Trix.

You couldn't make me c*m on anything.

So why the hell are you telling people we f*cked?

I don't know, okay?

I guess I wanted to make you mad.

Oh my God, you are so weird.

Well, congrats, freshman.

I'm officially pissed.

And just what do you want with Mary exactly?

Nothing out of the ordinary.

Bullshit.

Trix, listen, I need you to tell them we hooked up.

You need to tell all the guys we hooked up.

I'm begging you. Okay.

There's this initiation ritual tonight and

all the brothers are talking.

Okay. Okay Okay

Don't let your brothers hear you spilling

Delta secrets or you'll have more than

just the ritual to worry about.

I can allude to a rendezvous if you

agree to leave Mary the f*ck alone.

She really likes me.

She's drunk, Brad.

She's not going to f*ck you.

I mean, yeah, she f*ck almost

anything, but you're a pledge.

A stupid, f*cking little twerp,

worthless piece of sh*t pledge.

We have rules against that.

Dude uh

Ew

If you want me to keep our little

secret, then you'll stay away from Mary and

any other girl at this f*cking party tonight.

Is that understood?

Got it, you little pervert.

Got it, Trixie. Ow.

Even with a fake f*ck, Brad, consent is sexy.

Now get the f*ck out of here.

Christ.

My battery is dead.

Give me a f*g.

Who wants to do body shots?

[rousing music]

Hey, hey, hey

Let's play a game, you guys.

Yeah, we could play Trivial Pursuit.

Shut up Kyle.

Never have I ever.

That game's only fun if you're a virgin.

Ain't that right, Brad?

How about truth or dare?

What are we in 8th grade?

I don't know,

Trixie, did you just lose your virginity?

b*tch.

Truth or dare?

Dare.

You f*cking would?

I dare you to make out with Conner.

With tongue for 5 seconds.

g*y!

Good one, Mary.

Let's do this.

Come on, tiger.

Represent.

Ready to go? Come on. Come on. Do this. Represent. Tony.

Delta.

Get in there.

4, 3, 2, 1

Oh, yeah.

You better get used to

bending over faggotron.

All right, Trixs.

Truth or dare?

Truth.

Yo, I got this.

Is it true that you f*cked Brad at the Alpha mixer?

I don't think who I do or

do not is any of your concern.

Clearly not.

She's a total Lezzy McGuire.

Says the sl*t all over Gordo.

Hey, Mary.

I dare you to go home.

Truth or dare, Mary?

Not your turn, Connie.

It wasn't Rick's either.

And since all your heterotypes insist on

ringing out all the fun with your

incestuous drama, truth or dare, Mary?

Dare.

I dare you to go upstairs with Brad.

[uplifting music]

Told you I'd get it open.

Yeah took you long enough. Whoa.

Why is the door locked?

It's a secret.

Delta brothers only area and a bedroom.

At least I'll have some privacy.

You coming?

I can't believe that stumbling c*m

dumpster is going upstairs with him.

I tried to f*cking warn her.

Yeah, dude.

I can't believe you made out with her.

Shut the f*ck up, Monica.

What's your fantasy?

Don't even get me started on

that little b*tch boy, Brad.

He just left me there hanging looking like an

idiot, trying to cover up his f*cking lie.

Brad,

what the f*ck?

Hey, watch the fist, Brock Turner?

I should just march right up there and

beat the c*m out of him again.

Well, why don't you?

Ow, Brad stop.

Sorry.

Okay, let's just cool for a sec.

Wait. f*ck. Brad.

I said f*cking no.

Isn't this what you want?

Is this what I want?

No, Brad.

This is what you want, clearly.

Four no's don't make a yes. Dude.

What?

We've all seen the post on campus gossip Mary.

Duke lacrosse team.

Wow, Brad.

Now I really want to f*ck you.

Hey, guess what?

I'm allowed to change my mind.

You know, and that post wasn't even real.

Just some revenge porn rumor bullshit.

Because I wouldn't let Rick the Midi

f*ck me after they made playoffs.

I'm not g*y or anything, but that was hot

watching you and Tony make out.

Yeah, you like that?

You know what would be even hotter?

What's that, baby?

You're participating in the ritual again this year.

That's cute, but g*ng bangs

aren't really my kink anymore.

I'm much more DL guy nowadays.

Just think about it.

You think about it.

Watching you with all those guys.

I remember when you first came

into when you first came.

So you'll do it?

I'll think about it.

Time to come out of the closet

To get back to the party, king Kong

Calm down.

Are you going to say anything?

Sorry.

I couldn't hear you.

I said I'm sorry.

Good.

f*ck.

f*ck.

I'm so stressed about this f*cking hazing.

The Greek community doesn't haze.

Pledging, then

Y ou get it.

Look, I don't know why I said that or believed it.

I'm a f*cking idiot.

Yeah, you are.

Can you forgive me, please?

I'm really sorry.

Fine.

I guess you're kind of cute, and I'm

not f*cking you right now, okay?

You don't have to do anything you don't want to Mary.

Here, let me get you some more beer.

I'll go with you.

No, it's fine.

I'll be right back.

Hey girl, hey

Hello, Mags.

What's up?

You dirty little sl*t.

Are you in someones bedroom?

What? No.

Well, yeah, maybe.

I told you we're asking for it.

Can we please agree to stop saying that?

We're just talking.

Okay?

Does he know that?

Wait, who is it?

His name is Brad.

Wait, that freshman.

Little b*tch boy that Trixie beat the sh*t out of?

Hey, what are you doing in here, pledge?

Shut the f*ck up, Kyle.

You know why I'm here.

I'm a brother.

You're a pledge. Don't forget that.

Just because you're about to get your little pirck wet.

Yeah, no one can see to get the

story straight, but yeah, that's the one.

It's not my first time.

Kyle, come on.

Delta sees all.

Remember that pledge.

I will, brother.

That's better. Now scuttle off.

Go slay that dragon.

We'll be gone by the time you get back.

Don't worry.

We'll be quick.

Got you.

Oh, my God.

Mary, what are you getting yourself into?

My man.

Is it my turn already?

You blew it that quick, dog.

Hey, speaking of blow

Pledge!

That a boy.

f*ck.

What's up?

Where's the not so Virgin Mary?

Oh, no.

You crippled her with your big black c*ck, didn't ya.

Shes just not going for it, man.

Then you make her go for it, bro.

Man must take control.

Deep down, b*tches love to be told what to do.

And Mary, Mary's one bad b*tch.

You said she was a sure shot.

Hey, relax cupcake.

She will be.

Come on.

This is for you. And this is for her.

To my buddy Brad whose gonna get f*ck laid tonight.

Slam dunk, slam dunk slam dunk

slam dunk slam dunk.

Hey, Mags, I got to go.

Well, don't do anything I wouldn't to do, sl*t.

Or anything you would?

I'll be home by 2.

And if you're not, call the cops.

You know I will be safe.

What was that all about?

Nothing, the boy just needed a condom, that's all

BRAD!!

Hello?

What's going on down there?

That's nothing.

Why is the door locked?

Why was the f*cking door locked?

I must have shut the door too hard.

And locked on accident. Old house. Am I right?

And why is there a camera in the bedroom?

What, your your parents didn't spy on you as a kid?

No, I guess mine actually loved me.

Hey, privacy is a privilege.

According to the brothers.

Drink up.

Something wrong, Mary?

No, it's an interesting flavor. Strong.

Well, it is an IPA.

Come on, let's go to the bedroom.

b*tch.

How can you encourage behavior like that?

Well, he's going to do what he's got to do.

Resistance is futile.

You know how it goes, baby.

He just bros before hoes.

Bullshit.

I call bullshit.

Dudes f*ck each other's girlfriends all the

time, and they're just being boys.

They don't give a f*ck about anything, but they're c*ck.

Us girls do that, we're done for, man.

Used up sluts, home wreckers

b*tches, wh*res, c**ts, sheep.

Dogs, pigs, cows, sheep.

The whole f*cking farm, dude.

It's f*cked up.

That was cute there, Mons.

Yeah, that bit at the end

with the rapping, that was great. Yeah.

You see, boys, girls can be funny, too.

Hashtag Amy Schumer.

Why do you have so many pictures of Tony?

This is his room.

You two are pretty close, huh?

Yeah, my mom died when I was young, so Tony

and his parents kind of ended up taking me in.

Oh, no.

That's terrible.

I never really liked her.

She drank a lot.

How did she die?

She fell and hit her head on the counter.

That's f*cking brutal.

You know, you are such a pig, Tony.

Mary is clearly wasted right now, and you're

just encouraging your little pledges to take advantage

of any f*cking girl they can convince not

to vomit after dropping their pants.

Blah, blah, blah, blah.

I'm a f*cking feminist.

Hashtag tampons, 2020.

You need to take some f*cking

responsibility and handle your pledges.

This isn't f*cking porkies.

You're besmirching the reputation

of the entire Greek community by

participating in this r*pe culture bullshit.

Okay, what the f*ck do you expect me to do?

Trixie, Mary is a Do adult?

She can make her own decisions, right?

If you want to dance.

Well, funny how your little protege waits until

she sh*t face plastered to take her upstairs.

[rousing music]

Guess it's easier to ignore no when it's being slurred.

Feel that?

Touch it.

Touch it yourself.

Told you, I don't want to do this.

Right now.

You said, I don't want to do this right now.

Technically, it's later, so you could potentially want to

do this right now.

Brad I don't feel so good

Let me of be the judge of that.

I said NO.

You f*cking b*tch.

So why do you even give a f*ck

about what the two of them do?

Are you, like, in love with Mary?

As if.

Just because I'm concerned about a fellow sorority

girl being taken advantage of at a party

does not mean I'm in love with Mary.

Oh, really?

Then explain that video.

I don't know, dude.

We were playing spin the bottle and it landed on Mary.

We were drunk, hands got heavy.

It's not that big of a deal.

You were on top of her.

Oh, what aren't you guys supposed to think

that type of sh*t is hot.

I mean, the only thing better

than two t*ts is four, am I right.

I'm breaking it up.

No, you can't, Trixie.

I'll handle it.

Where ya going Mary?

Why is the door locked, Brad

I'm sorry Mary.

I have to do this.

NO NO!!

I have to do this.

Sorry, Mary.

Hey, coming in.

Wow

Shut the door, Tony.

Hey, hey Bradley. Come on.

Hey, yo. Mary

Mary.

Y'all good?

Mary come on out, okay.

Hey, come on.

You're alright.

That f*cking b*tch.

Dude, what the f*ck was that all about.

Did you not give her that beer, dog?

I did.

She just didn't drink it all.

So what we gonna do Brad?

I'm calling a f*cking cops.

Oh yeah? With what phone.

What the f*ck is wrong with you boy?

This is not taking control of the situation.

Ring Ring Ring, f*ck

Dude, I told you man. f*ck.

I'm not going to jail for this sh*t.

Yes you are.

Open the door, Mary.

Nope.

Please help me.

I'm locked in the bathroom.

Open the f*cking door, Mary.

I'm at the Delta house on 60th street.

Once I get in there, I'm going to f*ck you up

Open the door.

Yeah Mother f*ck

Ew Knarly

It's just a game, Im not actualy a d*ke.

Trashy wh*re, you drunk.

Play time is over, Mary.

Ya know, this would be a lot easier for everyone

if you just came out of the f*cking bathroom.

It's not going to happen.

Yeah, I figured.

The thing is, you're not going

anywhere until we figure this out.

And nobody will believe you after

I tell them what really happened here.

How you blacked out, asked for him and I at

the same time. Came to a drunken stupor and

attacked my man Brad before running out of the room

yelling about this and that and r*pe.

Giving your proclivity for groups.

I don't think it'll be that hard of a sell.

And nobody will believe Brad forced you do anything.

Especially after that very public display

on the dance floor earlier.

Yeah, that's right.

The roofies won't look good but if

it's mixed with a bunch of coke.

It just look like another drunk sl*t,

mixing her party drugs.

Hey Mary, come out.

Let's just talk it over a drink.

f*ck no.

Its time for your 2 for 1 special bogo, b*tch!

Now open the f*cking door!

AHHHHH!

This is taking to long.

I'm going up there.

Trixie, I don't think you should go up there.

Yeah Monica, we know.

You didn't do anything, Tony.

It was just Brad.

You didn't do anything.

The cops were on their way.

Just let me go and I won't tell the cops

you locked me to f*cking bathroom and roofied me.

They wouldn't believe you even if you did.

You didn't know what he was going to do with the drugs.

Just another b*tch crying wolf.

Time to howl, Mary? OW WOOOO

Open the f*cking door.

Cute.

And here I thought we wouldn't need

one of these until after tonight.

Idiots.

You ready for this?

What the f*ck are you two dip sh*t's doing?

Where's Mary?

Tony, what's going on?

What's going on is Mary took all my

coke and locked herself in the bathroom.

How the f*ck did you get in here?

There was a key above the door, dumb a*s.

And Mary doesn't do coke.

She does c*ck.

Anybody warn her,

they're not the same thing.

Seriously, jokes and cokes aside, I want to see Mary.

That's actually perfect because she

refuses to open the door.

So maybe you can work some of your sisterhood of

the traveling skanks magic and get my coke back.

Why can't you?

She's freaking out a little.

Because of the coke.

Please.

Okay, I don't know just what the f*ck is going

on here but after Mary and I are going back

to the party, you two can jerk each other off.

Mary.

Mary, it's me.

Oh sh*t.

Yo Brad, come in here.

f*ck dude, that could have been one of us dog.

Ha, ha ha..

Is that the cops?

Get off me! No! Nooooo!

Police.

I'm gonna go get rid of the police.

Keep her quiet.

Keep the f*cking door shut.

I said open up.

What's going on?

Did you call them?

No, dude.

Just get rid of them.

Evening.

Officer Kavanaugh, is it?

What can I do for you, sir?

We got a call earlier.

Some girls said she was locked in a bathroom.

Drunk b*tches, am I right?

Damn, it's been a long time since I walked these halls.

You're a Delta?

92 to 96.

Well, anything I can do to help you, brother.

Dispatch also said she heard some screaming.

Squeal

The party officer, there are tons of

girls screaming, in more than one way,

if you know what I mean.

[screaming]

Oh to be young again.

Now, you have your whole lives

ahead of you, so enjoy it.

Do you guys still do the ritual?

Yeah, it actually happens to be tonight.

Lord have mercy.

Now, I don't want to have to come

back here tonight, so keep it under control.

You got it.

All right.

Turn the f*cking music back on.

You want to tell me what the f*ck that was?

I don't dude, probably Ellen, that that b*tch next door.

Relax it's a party.

Have fun.

[struggling]

What the f*ck happened here?

She broke my nose.

Go the f*ck downstairs before she tells anyone.

Put some f*cking clothes on.

Jesus.

Jesus, dude.

Is she in there?

No. I told you to go downstairs.

What's in there?

Nothing you need to worry about just now, pledge.

But here, snort this.

Right now?

This will clear your sinuses.

f*ck.

Don't be a p*ssy. Come on.

All of it.

f*ck.

Well, she's not here. Let's go downstairs. Come on.

Come on.

How do you know?

Did you check the other rooms?

And why don't you tell us in this room.

A g*n.

Brad, there's a g*n in there.

Is that legal?

It's a f*cking right.

Hashtag, 2A b*tch.

I forgot to lock the door.

The bedroom, not the brothers room, you d*ck. You, go.

Mary...

Are you in here?

You're in here?

Just wait.

We're coming for you.

Unintended.

[ominous music]

Brad, Brad. Come on. Come on.

Yo, Kyle.

Have you seen Mary?

What happened to your face?

Fight club.

Ahh, yeah!

Hey, that sounds fine.

You guys have fun with that.

Hey, is Mary in trouble or something, okay.

He looks terrible.

Up here.

Monica, please.

Ow!

What the sh*t, man?

Up here.

Oh, hey, Mary.

You look like sh*t.

Monica, you got to call the cops.

It's Trixie.

Wait, did you just get f*cked?

Because you look like you, you look like you're f*cked.

I will be f*cked if you don't hurry the f*ck up.

Call the cops, Monica.

No service.

Dude, I've been trying to call

this Uber for, like, ever.

Monica, please hurry. Please call the cops.

Don't yell at me when I'm trying to do you a favor.

What's the number for 911 again?

Monica, is it working now?

Go, go!

15 for an Uber.

Monica. Monica, put the phone down.

Tony?

[screaming]

f*ck!

[screaming]

What happened to her?

She's just smashed kid.

Who isn't?

Party's over.

Get everyone out.

Now.

Yo, partys over.

Get the f*ck out.

Yeah, yeah. Go home. Go home.

Yo, what's up, man?

Chill out.

It's time for the ritual.

Get things started and I will be down in a minute.

Did Brad complete his pledge promise?

He's about to.

[screaming]

f*ck, dude. I think I k*lled Monica.

f*ck Monica.

Help me, Tony.

Grab her legs.

We got to take her to the study.

We're going to do this now?

Seriously?

Tonight's the night, boys.

The ritual.

Kyle.

Times up.

Get Brad's a*s out here, now.

f*ck

[brooding dramatic music]

Kyle?

OMG.

This is everything.

Smile, you drunk b*tch.

All right, drunk bus leaving in ten. Get up Monica.

Monica. God damn it. You always f*cking do this.

Ew.

Oh my God, Monica!

AHHHHHH.

What the f*ck?

MAGS!

If you're here tonight, that means you failed

your test and you're still a virgin.

And as you know, there are no virgins allowed in Delta.

So now we see just how far you're willing to

go to be a part of this prestigious brotherhood.

That's right, boys.

You either f*ck the guy or the goat.

The choice is yours.

[brooding dramatic music]

How bad do you want in boys?

MAGS!

MAGS, MAGS, CALL THE POLICE.

[screaming]

I didn't know what to do Mary.

She was calling the police.

What do you expect me to do?

It was an accident.

Mary, come here.

Come here!

MARY!

Back up, back up.

You f*cking piece of sh*t!

I need to get into the brotherhood, okay.

f*cking help me!

You have no f*cking idea of what I'm going through

Stay there.

Stay there!

MARY!

f*ck!

[dark music]

[laughing]

What the f*ck are you laughing at?

f*ck are you laughing at?

[ominous music]

[screaming]

Tony, help.

[screaming]

Mary. Mary.

Quite contrary, my how your garden grows.

His name is Brad.

I dare you to go upstairs with Brad.

Why's the door locked.

Privacy is a privilege, according to the brothers.

Are you in here?

Oh my God.

Mary, what are you getting yourself into?

Touch it.

Touch it yourself.

Once I get in there.

I'm going to f*ck you up.

Mary, you're in here?

Just wait.

Tony, help me.

Tony, help. Come here.

We're coming for you.

It's ok Mary.

Tony can you help!

[ominous music]

f*ck.

She's awake.

Gonna keep feeding her booze and coke,

while you go in the

brother's room and delete the footage from the computer.

Footage?

I'll explain later.

Just reform ate the hard drive.

It's her word against ours.

Dude, she's a f*cking sl*t.

Everybody saw her doing cocaine and drinking all night.

Nobody will believe her.

Okay.

Hey, the password is p*ssy.

Thirsty?

So are we going to do this the easy way or the hard way?

That a girl.

A couple more sips.

And it will be nighty night.

You know, a lot of kids our age die choking on their own vomit.

You were always a worthless c**t.

NOOOO!

Oh, Trixie.

I thought you were dead.

Yeah, thanks for that.

I should have taken your dare.

I'm going to go see if Kyle's phone is still on him.

I think I saw him hanging out in the hallway.

Trixie?

[screaming]

You k*lled f*cking Trixie.

She k*lled Tony.

That's my best f*cking friend.

That's my brother.

Tonys parents are gonna k*ll me.

What am I going to do about you?

Brad. Just untie me and let me go

No, you'll tell the cops everything.

I can't tell the cops, Brad.

Look at Kyle.

Look at Trixie.

I did that.

We're both at fault here

but nobody has to know.

Tony did this.

Tony did all of this.

The drugs are Tonys.

The booze is Tony's.

The whole idea was Tony's.

You were just a victim in all this.

The same as me.

Tony and the guys didn't pressure

you constantly to get girls.

We wouldn't even be here.

Trixie and Mags and Monica and Kyle,

they were all just collateral damage.

Tony did this.

Tony did this?

Yes, that's right.

You wanted to help. I did. I really did. Mary.

Look, I never wanted any of this.

I just wanted to lose my virginity.

And be in a cool frat.

I know you did.

And you, I mean, you were all over me

at the party, leading me on in sh*t.

I know I was.

I'm a really good person.

I know, baby.

That's why we're going to tell

the cops that you saved me.

You're basically a hero.

You'll probably get like a

million followers after this.

You really think so?

Oh, yeah.

A national tour.

Talking about the dangers of party culture.

Woah, Mary.

What are you doing?

Just trying to give you what you deserve.

Mary, I don't know about all of this.

I want to help you.

Ah, f*ck.

Despite all this sh*t that's happened,

I still really like you, Brad.

You saved me.

No funny business, Mary.

f*ck!

[screaming]

You know, it's funny, I couldn't

seem to find the b*ll*ts earlier.

It was sort of a gamble, really.

I figured after all the coke you've done

tonight, maybe you couldn't find them either.

I guess I was right.

You know, all I wanted to do tonight was get

drunk, do some drugs, have fun with my friends.

But you men in your f*cking incessant entitlement.

You're not a victim, Brad.

I won't let them turn you into one.

She's used up with nothing to give no more she's

dying and she's hurting from there. I know her soul

isn't cleam but now Sundown, she'll give it to

me for a doubt girl, get on your knees. Don't.

Cry your mind there's nothing to see right here life is

that basically me and these boys are can a ball ready

to eat. They're ready to face got a blame for ready.

They're fighting for me.

They're ready to eat sharp teeth the red eyes

are staring at me they're ready to feed got

a plate for Granny they're fighting for me more

they're ready to eat sharp teeth, red eyes they're

staring at me she's your no more she's darkness.

She's hurting from me.

I know her soul isn't clean by now, Sundown.

She'll give it to me.

Find out.

Girl, get on your knees.

Don't cry, Mind.

There's nothing to see.

Right here.

Laugh like that, basically.

Me and these boys are kind of boys ready to be.

She's used up just a girl trying to live.

No longer the brain, no room to forgive.

Now I'm the bad guy..

I don't close your eyes.

Got blood on.

My hands look, you won't be missed.

Nowhere to run I know where you live.

You hurt me bad and thought I was a

b*tch all in bad thoughts I couldn't dismiss got

my revenge I couldn't reveal she's used.

Up with nothing to give. No more.

She's dying as she hurting from me.

I know her soul isn't clean, but

now Sundown, she'll give it to me.

Don't cry your mind.

There's nothing to see.

Right here, boys.

Ready to feed

I need to ask you a few questions.

These are some serious allegations.

Young lady, is this the outfit

you were wearing all evening?

Yeah, I'm a boss as b*tch all these bands ain't sh*t

don't care what it costs you know my name as.

b*tch what is shame my peep game you were lame

as b*tch got drink, no pain nothing changed as b*tch

I'm late, you late straight faded in A-P-M.

Block a hat and b*tch so you know I don't

see them left race switching in them hill sheep bell,

Cruz straight bay what you know about that?

I'm a boss, baby to tell them I'm a boss, I'm a boss?

Better tell them I'm a boss? I'm a boss?

Better tell them I'm a boss? I'm a boss?

Better tell them hey, you know the

floods ain't sh*t tonight I'm looking right?

Wish you could shine like they always pretty face bashing

over outfit shake on grind all night watching movin whine

we hear all night looking at the time got it

kissing on strangers know my mother died.

We got the neighbor screaming that

the mules are too loud.

We don't give a f*ck.

Turn a damn thing down in a bus. I'm a boss.

Better tell them I'm a boss. I'm a boss.

Better tell them I'm a boss. I'm a boss.

Better tell them I'm a boss.

Better tell him.

Everybody want my love but nobody

trying to work for it.

I don't want no sl*t.

I'll break your hearty kind of hurt dozen money in

the drugs making for all the hurt in me.

I don't need a hug, man.

I just need my plug.

Everybody want my love, but nobody

trying to work for it.

I don't want no slug. I'll break.

Your hearty kind of hurt.

Doesn't money in the drugs making

for all the hurry in me.

I don't need a hug, man.

I just need my plug.

I just need my plug. Call him.

Baby pulling up. Told him. That. I need it up.

I'm stressing now. I'm feeling better. Be careful.

Keep I hate it.

Tuck, they talking sh*t. We hate them up.

I'm charging more for Peaches now. Got that loud.

We can't keep it down. I.

Might f*ck you then just pay you got me feeling

like a pimp no limit catching bodies boys be falling

for the drip choke me, get ugly can't be f*cking

with a win let's get wet and bloody f*ck me. Good.

Then I'm a dip.

Everybody want my love but nobody trying to

work for I don't want no slow I'll

break your heart it kind of hurt. Does it?

Money in the drugs making nothing hurt in me.

I don't need a hug, man.

I just need my club.

Everybody want my love.

Nobody trying to work for it?

I don't want no sl*t.

I'll break your heart it kind of hurt doesn't money in

the drug making up for all the hurt in me.

I don't need a hug, man.

I just need my club.

Little bit banging body getting better than before bed.

A dollar.

I'm a beating up and f*cking up

some more little girl got problems.

Had my heartburn once before.

Told myself never again beating feelings at the door

everybody want my love but nobody trying to work

for it I don't want to fly I'll break

your heart kind of hurt, does it?

Money in the truck making up for all the hurt Emmy

I don't need a hug, man, I just need my love.

Everybody want my love nobody trying to work

for it I don't want no sl*t I'll

break your heart it kind of hurt. Does it?

Money in the truck making up for all the hurry

I don't need man, I just need my plug.