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Street Trash (2024)

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Street Trash (2024)

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[mic feedback]

[lab doctor]

Bring in volunteer number 85.

[buzzer buzzes]

[homeless man grunts]

[groans]

-[lab assistant groans]

-[homeless man gasps, groans]

[lab assistant] Come.

Thanks man!

[groans, breathes heavily]

Let's go, let's go.

Come.

[ominous music]

Careful with my jacket, okay?

It's got my stuff in it.

[groans shakily] Kinky.

-[laughs]

-[chuckles]

You didn't write down

your next of kin.

Sorry, my what?

-Am I still gonna get paid?

-[lab assistant grunts]

[doctor] Volunteers receiving a

dose of synthesized sustrate...

You gonna put that needle

in me?

-...V282.

-Wait, wait, stop!

Wait, wait, wait.

Wait! [grunts]

[doctor] At 14:31.

[homeless man grunts]

Is it supposed to be itchy?

It's really itchy, man.

[groans]

Man, it burns!

[grunting, groaning]

What the f*ck is this man?!

Ah, it's in my legs! Ah!

[screams]

[breathing heavily]

[breathing shakily]

[ominous music]

[breathing shakily]

-[liquid dripping]

-[breathing heavily, shakily]

[breathing intensifies]

[groans heavily]

[screams]

Clarence, get back in there!

[groans]

[retches]

[retches]

[groans, breathes heavily]

[screaming]

[screaming continues]

[groans]

[grunts intensely]

-[bone snaps]

-[screams]

f*ck!

It worked.

[loud rock music]

[news anchor]

Take your dream holiday

of a lifetime

to Cape Town, South Africa.

Explore the Mother City

and the wonderful wildlife.

Mayhem in the city.

Homeless are fighting

against the government.

As always, people are fighting

for their rights.

Unemployment is at 90%.

Mayor Mostert

is k*lling us slowly!

He's taken everything from us!

[news anchor] Working with

the government shows

that you are in

a high percentage of the rich.

Middle class becomes smaller

and smaller each year with the--

Businesses are shutting down

due to corporate monopolies

leading to unemployment

and more homelessness.

In other news,

hundreds of drones

have been released

by Mayor Mostert

to service our streets

and keep them--

With Cape Town experiencing

frequent power cuts,

the need for rechargeable

powerhouse sources

that has led

to lithium shortages

and skyrocketing battery prices.

Now authorities continue

to search

for this elusive Rat King.

Well, we all know the Rat King

is the ringleader

in black market operations,

and the distribution

of anti-government propaganda.

Well, you heard--

[news anchor 2] The government

has been recruiting children

for training programmes.

The mayor was quoted today

that this will only make

our city stronger,

and a brighter future

for us all.

Nobody wants to f*ck!

I don't know what to say!

Nobody out here

is getting laid.

If there's anybody out there

that wants to f--

[news anchor 3]

The last known rhino

has being k*lled by poachers--

[news anchor 4] It's the eighth

consecutive year

of Mayor Mostert.

Will he be re-elected?

[ominous music]

[electrical crackling]

Come here! Come on!

Come here, m*therf*cker!

Come here!

Come here, m*therf*cker!

Go around!

Come here, m*therf*cker!

I'll get you, you f*ck!

[jangly electronic music]

Hey!

Get on the f*cking radio!

If you see that piece of sh*t

you tell me where the f*ck--

-f*ck!

-[exclaims] I'm coming for you!

Poes!

Wait up!

You f*cking c**t,

come here!

[Officer Maggot] Don't you go

up there!

Oh, my God, cramp!

Jesus Christ, my legs!

Oh, my God! Jesus!

Come here, you little f*ck!

Jesus! Oh, my God!

[Officer Maggot grunts]

Don't you turn that corner!

No!

Come back!

[Officer Maggot groans, grunts]

Oh, my God! My God!

[exclaims] Whoo!

[Officer Maggot] c**t!

Get the f*ck outta the way!

[Society]

Twelve hours erect! d*ck dust!

d*ck dust! Twelve hours erect!

-Twelve whole hours!

-Society!

-[grunts]

-d*ck dust? 12 hours erect?

-[Ronald] For real?

-Would I lie to you? [laughs]

-[Ronald] And that vial?

-The vial?

[laughs] Not for you!

m*therf*cker!

Hey! [speaks indistinctly]

Come here!

Come here, m*therf*cker!

[quacks]

[Officer Maggot]

Wait! You little f*ck!

[Ronald] f*ck you! [grunts]

Just stay down!

-Oh, God, what the f*ck...

-[Ronald groans]

...did you throw in my face?

[Society] Twelve hours erect!

Twelve!

What the f*ck?

What are you looking at?

f*ck you. Move!

Chef!

The gate!

Chef, get the gate!

-[gasps]

-[Ronald] Get to the gate!

Hey, everyone!

This pervert cop's got a b*ner,

and he's trying to f*ck me

in the arse!

[crowd clamoring, laughing]

[Officer Maggot]

f*cking m*therf*cker!

-[groans]

-[gate slams shut]

[groans in pain]

[exclaims, screams in agony] Ah!

[exclaims] What the f*ck

are you looking at?

[exclaims, screams in agony]

What the hell

were you two doing?

Were you kerfuffling?

Did you take it up the tuchus?

Look, I'm not judging.

It's just... He's a cop.

So, did you get the battery?

Of course, I've got it.

Hey, get that khazer thing

away from me!

-I don't know where it's been.

-Suit yourself.

[both sigh]

Mazel tov, though.

It's been a while since

I've seen one of those things.

Yeah, it's been

pretty dry out there these days,

and guys like b*ner Cop

don't make it exactly

any easier.

But luckily...

I have you to watch my back.

Oy vey!

Get that Schmeckle away!

Oh, sh*t! I forgot about that.

I really shouldn't let it go

to waste.

[spits]

Or I could just use

the 12 o'clock trick.

The 12 o'clock trick?

Yeah, it's when

you shove your d*ck

behind your belt straight up

at 12 o'clock.

Put it in stealth mode.

Why are you telling me this?

[Slade] ...are mean people...

-Are nutcases! [laughs]

-Easy, easy, easy...

Easy, guys!

No need to hurt me, okay?

Okay, lemme just see

what I've got in my bag, okay?

-[grunts loudly]

-[groans]

[Alex groans] f*ck.

-[grunts]

-Ronald.

No. Keep your schnose out of it.

If she's not one of them,

she's one of us.

[Alex groans, grunts]

[Ronald] Woah, woah, woah, woah,

woah, woah! Clover!

My man!

-Let's be civil.

-For f*ck's sake, Ronald!

You can't save

-every stray you find.

-Oh, I can't, can I?

Look at Chef!

He was a f*cking loser

before I came along.

Did you know that

he was actually skinny

before he ended up

on the streets?

And just look at him now!

Man, I love that fat,

podgy face!

Oy va voy!

[Slade]

Think I'm gonna pass out!

Why is it always violence

with you guys?

Can't we just make

a deal? Huh?

Nobody gets hurt,

and everybody walks away happy.

Kind of.

It's gonna have to be

a pretty f*cking good deal.

A fresh new battery

for your boss.

I know the Rat King

is fond of these.

-One week.

-One week? That's it?

Inflation's getting out

of control.

Hugs and kisses to the Rat King.

[Alex grunts]

[Alex breathing heavily,

groans, grunts]

You didn't need to do that!

[Ronald] Oh, I'm sorry. My bad.

I didn't realize you enjoyed

getting the sh*t kicked out

of yourself.

What, you guys here

to shake me down too?

You think I've got it easy,

and you've got it tough?

I'm on my own out here, pal.

-You owe us a battery.

-No, she doesn't.

You're good.

[gentle music]

-It's okay.

-[sighs]

-It's okay.

-[breathes heavily]

-It's okay!

-[sighs]

Uh-uh, it's just another mouth

to feed,

another noch-schlepper.

There's no way

she's coming home with us.

No f*cking way!

-[Ronald grunts]

-[wood clatters]

[Alex] Thank you!

[metallic plates rattling]

[music playing over radio]

Huh? Nice, huh?

[Alex] Yeah, it's, uh...

It's a cosy-looking spot.

Man, you should've seen

this place before we renovated.

The Chi was way off.

But now it's got a... a nice,

-open flow.

-[chuckles softly]

Cool, man.

Sounds great.

-[Pap screaming]

-Jesus!

-[Pap screaming]

-What the...

-What the f*ck is that thing?

-Stop! Stop!

What the f*ck is on its face?

What's wrong with my face?

[Ronald] He's a friend.

He's part of the crew.

Oh, sh*t. Sorry, man. Uh...

it's, uh...

it's nice to meet you.

Jesus, Ronald,

this kin nearly gave me

a poes klap!

What's with all the, uh...

Oh, this?

Just the latest and greatest in

stealth camouflage technology.

Nobody sees you coming.

I've been here

for about three hours.

Nobody suspected a thing.

There hasn't been anyone here

for three hours.

[Chef farts]

-Yassis, Chef!

-Jesus!

Have you been eating

dead pigeons again, my bru?

-Ha!

-Haha, I told you,

couch camouflage

-is f*cking bullshit.

-You are f*cking delusional.

You got caught way before me.

The only reason I broke cover

is because Chef

is poisoning me

with his rancid insides.

Top up?

You read my mind.

[laughs]

[Ronald]

I present to you, the twins!

The delightful Pap

and Wors!

It is quite moreish, isn't it?

The most incredible crackheads

that you'll ever meet.

And vegan friendly.

-Well, kind of.

-If two vegans have an argument,

is it considered beef?

[all laughing]

Oh! And this is Offley.

Hi, Offley!

Tell me something,

has she met 2-Bit, yet?

Ah, 2-Bit

is the f*cking best, hey!

No, Sockle!

[intense music starts]

Shut up now!

-But scary.

-[Wors] Very scary.

Absolutely not!

Great guy overall!

Forget about it!

I won't leave my kids

with him, you know?

You stupid.

You think I'm stupid?

You're the idiot, man!

-Beautiful eyes!

-[laughs]

[laughs]

[tense electronic music]

Is he okay?

Yeah, he's fine.

He's always just talking

to himself.

More like an imaginary friend.

Oh, Sockle's real, all right!

If I wasn't real,

could I do this?

-Ronald, where's the battery?

-[chuckles]

I-- I dropped it.

He gave it away.

-[Ronald] Chef?

-You gave it away?

-I, um... I tr-- traded it.

-For what?

Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah.

I didn't ask

for any of this! Okay?

I didn't need rescuing.

It's every man

for himself out there,

and I can look after myself

just fine.

[scoffs] You've got a lot

to learn, Bubala.

You're not going to get far

thinking like that.

Not around here anyway.

What are we going to do

for dinner?

Can't cook without power.

And we've got no gas.

Everyone's having sleep

for dinner.

I'm f*cking starving!

I can cook up a batch

-of my salty scrotum stew.

-[shushes] Shut up! Enough!

[announcer over PA]

Citywide curfew

is now in effect.

You are ordered

to remain in your homes,

and off the streets.

Failure to comply

will result in prosecution.

Well, I guess that's bedtime

for all of us too.

You too, Alex.

We need you fresh for tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

What's happening tomorrow?

There's a mattress

and some covers over there.

There's also a dildo,

but no batteries.

[sighs] Okay.

Night, Offley!

sh*t! I'm horny!

Aren't you horny?

[mysterious music]

[moans, groans]

-[moans]

-[mysterious music]

[Ronald]

So basically, what I'm saying

is that street people

are like onions.

-We can make you cry.

-No.

[Chef] We have

a characteristically bad smell?

Yeah, that too,

but what I mean is...

-[upbeat electronic music]

-...we have layers.

So the first layer

is direct contact with the skin.

The second layer is insulation,

which keeps you warm,

and the third layer

is the shell layer,

which protects you

from the rain, and the wind.

So, food. What is food?

Anything can be food.

A can of hummus stuffed

in a drainpipe.

Some frozen matzah ba*ls

guarded by wild dogs.

But you've got to be clever.

Dairy and fats. Not great.

Give you a case of the shits

like you won't believe.

[farts]

Now, if you're really desperate,

you can try eating f*cking rats.

This place is great,

because it's crawling

with the f*ck.

Coming in and out all day,

sh1tting in the frozen goods,

pissing on the rice,

having little f*cking rat orgies

in the quinoa.

You don't want this. Trust me.

Oh, man! f*ck' khaza again!

Maybe next time.

The first rule of fighting

is to try and avoid it

at all costs.

Violence is the last refuge

of the incompetents.

-[chuckles softly]

-Okay, so,

Chef is gonna come at me

in slow motion.

Watch carefully.

[tense music]

[groans] And...

knife to the neck.

-[grunts] f*ck, Chef!

-[Alex giggling]

-Just the punch, no knife.

-[Chef] Oh, okay.

-[sighs] Okay. Again.

-Okay.

[groans] Dragon claw to the eye.

[grunts, chuckles softly]

You see what I did there?

The most important thing

is choosing the right moment.

-That's key.

-Tiger claw!

Okay, wait, wait, wait.

So, what if you

have no choice?

What if you have to fight?

Yeah, well... [sighs]

...I guess you just have

to get your arse beaten then.

Well, we'll... we'll go again.

In slow motion. Okay?

Chef?

-[groans]

-Chef, where you going?

[Chef exclaims, grunts]

[upbeat music]

Remember when you bake

Your cake

To always let it rise

Da-da, da-da!

With added

Medical grade cocaine

To take away the pain!

Ha!

Thank you very much.

[chuckles] Okay, okay, okay.

Think I've got it.

[clears throat]

[Ronald]

Okay, Alex, Chef, line up.

Alex, don't worry.

Chef will not hurt you.

-I promise.

-[Chef grunts, exclaims] f*ck!

-[Alex chuckles]

-[Chef] God!

-What'd you do that for?

-Pick your moment, right?

[Chef] I'm bleeding!

I'm bleeding!

-That was...

-[Chef groans, exhales sharply]

...that was

actually really good.

Are you okay, baby?

How long have you

been standing there for?

Are you a fighter?

[ominous music builds]

[chuckles]

[sirens blaring]

[Mayor Mostert] So, uh,

thank you to the press...

Another day, another speech.

And I know I can count on you

for your continued support

in the upcoming elections.

He's the reason they shut

my family's business down,

made the rule,

taking away the factories

from the working class,

and made it government only.

It sends hundreds of these,

uh, these beautiful drones

around the city to...

[imitates suction]

...suck up all the, uh,

the nasty little, um...

[Mayor Mostert] ...uh...

particles. CO2 particles,

that is.

Uh... save the planet,

and all that.

Oh, they said to me, "Clive..."

[chuckles]

"...you can't do that!"

And I said to them, "Watch me!"

And you should have seen them

-watch me.

-[guard] Move along!

Are you talking to us?

He wants us to move along.

We're moving!

-[crowd applauding]

-[guard] Move along.

[announcer over PA]

Vote now. Vote now.

So, using the site samples

gathered from

the New York incident in 1986,

we were able to synthesize

the Viper compound

and reproduce it artificially

on a massive scale.

And bind it

to an aerosol medium,

which really opens--

Who's this person talking

right now?

Actually, scratch that,

I don't care who you are.

Just show me

how my baby boy is doing.

Yes, sir. Um, right this way.

[one-eyed woman] c*ck

better let me out of here,

I'll rip your shriveled

little dicks off!

[groans] Oh, God.

What the f*ck is that?

...between my teeth

like they're f*cking grapes!

I could have sworn, I said

I wanted them exterminated.

Not threatening me

with a good time.

I'll rip open your jaws,

and I'll sh*t down

-your throats!

-Initiating...

[one-eyed woman]

I'll f*cking piss in your eyes!

...demonstration

of aerosol Viper-283.

-Prepare to--

-You f*cking c*ck...

Um, you gonna need these.

[sinister music]

If this doesn't work...

I think you would be

a perfect test subject

for the rectal delivery system.

Don't you?

-[chuckles nervously]

-[sighs]

[one-eyed woman

speaks indistinctly]

Smile!

[one-eyed woman]

Get me out of here!

It's your lucky day, old hag.

Let me f*cking out of here!

-Let's see what you got.

-[machine whirring]

[subdued machine whirring]

f*ck! f*ck!

[whimpers] f*ck you!

[whimpers, coughs]

[coughs]

[pants, coughs intensely]

[squeals, breathing heavily]

[squeals, screams]

[screams]

[screams]

-[bone snaps, cracks]

-[blood spurts]

-[screams, wails]

-[body squelching]

[screams]

[gurgles, grunts]

[gurgles, grunts, chokes]

[groans, chokes]

Yes! Yes! Yes!

Yes!

That's what I'm talking about.

That was incredible.

[laughs hysterically]

[laughs hysterically]

What the f*ck?

[unsettling music]

[inhales sharply, smooches]

[Chef] I mean, think about it,

that's all I'm saying.

Weird elf guy,

flies into kids' rooms at night,

promising them they'll be

young forever.

He's a pedo, for sure.

-You're full of sh*t.

-[horn honks]

Peter Pan is the hero,

and he defeats Hook.

But how do you think

Captain Hook got to Neverland

in the first place?

Pan kidnapped him,

and then he tosses him away

when he gets too old.

[Alex] Guys!

The guy's one sick m*therf*cker!

-Right?

-Alex, what are you doing?

[Alex] Just be cool.

Wait for me.

So, what happens

to the rest of the Lost Boys?

He kills them

when they get too old.

[clicks tongue] Kaput!

Oh, my God.

So, you're telling me that Hook

is actually the hero?

Of course, he is.

He's the only one

that ever stands up to Pan.

Pan's the ultimate villain,

he's basically a serial k*ller,

and he treats Wendy

like a shiksa.

And don't get me started

on Tinkerbell.

[Alex] Guys!

[upbeat percussive music]

[Ronald] Wait for us!

Chef, come on!

[chuckles]

[Chef yells indistinctly]

Okay, everybody,

come and get it. [grunts]

Courtesy of Mayor Mostert

-and his g*ons. [laughs]

-[Wors] Nice!

Okay, ten points and go.

Fanny, Minky, Foofy, Vajayjay,

Bean, Manny, Ellen, uh,

flower, fandango,

p*nis fly trap,

um... [chuckles]

...axe wound, and,

uh, there's another one--

Noo-noo! And beef curtains.

[chuckles] Very good. Well done.

Thank you. Okay, uh,

20 points. It tastes like...

So, what happened was,

we're running after

this forklift.

Can you believe it?

A f*cking forklift?

I don't want to play

this game anymore.

-[Chef] Brilliant!

-Wait, wait, wait, wait!

What?

-What if it's poisoned?

-Oh, we stole it from them.

-Yes?

-Woah, woah, woah, woah!

You said you stole it

from City Hall, right?

I just said that!

What if it's a trap?

But then, if they knew

that we knew it was a trap,

and if we stole it from them,

then they would know

that we would know

that they knew it was poisoned.

So naturally,

the only logical thing to do

would be to drink it.

[Chef burps] Good sh*t.

Hey Offley, you want some?

Okay, but you're missing out.

I was in the army with Chef,

and I spent

almost two years on the border.

Saw some

of the most horrific sh*t

that, like, fried my brain.

And after I was discharged,

the government

didn't give a f*ck!

And that's how I landed up here

on the streets.

[groans]

Kak, man.

I'll tell you this guy's story.

[chuckles] He's a real sicko!

He gets more a*s

than a toilet seat.

[Pap] On the weekends,

Ronald visits

a little weekly gathering

called, "Sex Addicts Anonymous."

Every single person that I see,

I really...

-wanna f*ck them.

-[tense music]

And I wonder,

what they'll be like in bed.

I wanna run my tongue...

along their inner thighs.

Makes me rock hard.

I'm not g*y,

-but 50 bucks is 50 bucks.

-[bell dinging]

[Pap] One client

is usually not enough.

You got to at least get two.

[Alex] Why two?

-[till dinging]

-[woman moans]

[Pap] So, he has enough

to visit the meeting

across the street.

I lost my whole family.

I can't lie...

I've been dying to party.

Imagine the person

in front of you,

is your brother...

your father, your mother.

[Society mumbles]

[mumbles]

Ooh... I want that!

Uh-uh.

That's not for you, stranger.

You're not ready for that.

Didn't mean to steal money

from their purse.

[Ronald] Hey!

I never got your name.

I am Society.

[Counsellor]

Taking one step closer

to being healed.

Okay, so you go

to Sex Addicts Anonymous

for clients,

and you go

to Narcotics Anonymous to score?

-[chuckles]

-[laughs] That is so f*cked up.

That's f*cked up?

You think that's f*cked up?

I'll tell you what's f*cked up.

These two f*cking weirdos

created the most nasty,

disgusting, unspeakable drug

I've ever heard of.

[intense dubstep music]

[exclaims] What the f*ck, guys?

Cat sh*t?

In our defense,

that sh*t was dope.

Yeah, that sh*t was fire

to be honest.

Listen to

these chickenshit kids!

Back in my day,

I was boofing two ounces

a night.

-[groans]

-[laughs]

Sunshine, you're next.

Sparkle, finger my a*s.

Oh, yeah, this is great!

-Ronald.

-Hm?

Come,

I wanna show you something.

-Really?

-Yeah, come!

[car engine revving in distance]

2-Bit, are you okay?

Do you wanna ask me something?

You're k*lling me here, 2-Bit.

If you're not going to f*ck her,

then I will.

My d*ck is hard and ready to go.

Either that,

or I'm skull-f*cking Wors

over there!

This is Moo-Moo,

and this is Kitty.

Oh...

nice.

[sighs]

[tense music]

[drone beeping]

[drone beeping]

[drone beeping]

[drone whirring, beeping]

[announcer over PA] Greetings.

On behalf of Mayor Mostert,

we would like to offer you

a non-perishable edible slab

to say thanks

for your continued existence.

f*ck off!

Do you know

who you're talking to?

-[gas hisses]

-[groans]

[coughs, groans]

[wheezes, whines]

-[groans]

-[squelching]

[drone whirring]

[groans]

-[groans, grunts]

-[body squelching]

-[bone snaps]

-[screams]

[drone beeping]

[pants, groans]

[groaning]

[groaning]

-[bone snaps]

-[screams]

[screams, groans]

[squeals, screams]

[pants, muffled groans]

[gas hisses]

[muffled groans, squeals]

-[drone beeping]

-[man screams]

-[bang]

-[liquid splatters]

-But Alex...

-[playful music]

...Alex.

When you first came to us,

I didn't like you.

But now...

now, I know you're a mensch.

[chuckles]

You're the best thing

that ever happened to us.

And I love you.

And I hope you do not die.

[music stops]

Hey, who turned off the music?

-[glass shatters]

-[Chef yelps]

[ominous synth music]

Well, well, well...

-What's going on here?

-f*ck, it's the Rat King guys.

We've got a few freaks

getting freaky!

[Ronald] A week already.

Ronald. Time's up.

Rat King wants to see her.

Our schedule's pretty much arses

to ankles right now, guys.

So, just give me your details

and I'll-- [grunts]

-[laughs]

-[laughs]

[Ronald groans, pants]

We're not

f*cking around, Ronald.

She's coming with us.

Who the f*ck turned off

the music?

It was this f*ck

right here.

-Give him a kiss, 2-Bit.

-[Clover grunts]

f*ck!

Rat King won't stand

for this, Ronald!

We know where to hit you

where it hurts.

[siren blares]

Are you going

for a midnight stroll?

Why are you awake?

-[sighs]

-I can't sleep.

I never can.

I think I might've been a bat

in a previous life.

[chuckles softly]

[exhales deeply]

Listen, I get it.

Don't pretend to know me,

because you don't.

[sniffs]

-[clears throat]

-You're all alone in this world.

You've lost every person

that you've ever cared about,

and you don't trust anyone

anymore,

'cause every time

that you've let your guard down,

let somebody in...

they've betrayed you.

Every single time.

f*ck you.

[voice breaks]

You don't f*cking know me.

I lost both of my parents.

After they closed the factory,

we had no money.

My dad was k*lled trying to keep

the factory open

late at night

just to support us,

to put food in our mouths.

And after that, my mother died

of a broken heart.

She just gave up.

One morning, I went to go

and wake her up.

She was just dead.

I'm sorry that you had

to go through that.

And then my sister...

my baby sister.

She was ten years old

when the soldiers took her away.

The one day I went to go

and get food for us,

and by the time I got back,

she was being loaded

into the back of a truck

with the other kids.

And I ran after that truck

as fast as I could.

I tried my best to keep up,

but I just,

I couldn't.

I couldn't keep up.

Everything inside me

told me to keep going

when I couldn't anymore,

but I just kept on going.

I got left in the dust

like everyone else.

And it kills me. [sobs]

It kills me not knowing

what happened to her... [sobs]

...what she might've had

to go through.

I've been alone... [sobs]

...for so long, Ronald.

It's all that I know. [sobs]

[breathes heavily]

[voice breaks] You know...

it's not your fault.

It's gonna be okay.

I promise. I promise.

-Okay?

-[sniffles, sobs]

It's going to be okay.

[ominous music]

[sniffles, sobs]

Help! Please, help him.

Please, help us.

[groans] Oh, my God!

Let me help you there, sir.

Get away from us,

you filthy, piece of sh*t hobos.

Can't you see we're businessmen?

But my brother, look at him.

He's so ill, man.

Please help us!

I don't give a f*ck about

your dying brother.

Now, piss off,

before I call the police,

you peasants.

I was on the way

to the stock market,

and I saw you being accosted

by those disgusting vagrants.

Insider trading, huh?

We should talk.

I'll get Linda

to call your people

and we can set up a brunch.

You know, us industrialists,

we... we need to stick together.

Anyway, I've got to run.

My labradoodle is having

her braces removed today.

Cheerio!

[grunts]

-Get a f*cking job, you bum.

-[Ronald] f*ck you!

There's no red light here!

It's definitely in there,

just lemme know

if it's red or green.

Hey, hey, hey!

What the f*ck are you doing?

Woah, woah, woah,

don't sneak up

on people like that.

[businessman] Stop her!

She's got my leather briefcase!

She stole it!

[chuckles] Yeah, world's first

vegan cryptocurrency!

SoyCoin! [chuckles]

Oopsie-daisy!

[laughs hysterically]

[groans, exclaims] Oh, my nose!

My beautiful nose! [cries]

[screams]

[sighs]

Remember us?

[unsettling music]

-Alex!

-Alex!

[Ronald] Alex!

Just look around.

Yeah, that's right.

We're giving away tasty,

nutritious food

to all the dregs of society.

I was walking down the street

and this little, uh...

-this dirty little vagrant...

-Where is everyone?

[Mayor Mostert]

...child comes up to me

and says,

"Clive, you do so much

for this city,

but my daddy and mommy

don't feed me."

So, I said to him,

"Well, then your mommy and daddy

better come on down

to the food parcel handout

on 5th Avenue."

[Alex groans]

[grunts weakly]

[pants]

-[Geep snarls, growls]

-[chain rattling]

-[Rat King coughs loudly]

-[machine beeps]

[spits, wheezes]

Old Geep

nearly got you there, hey!

Geep!

Come here, my little boy!

Come here!

I know what you want!

Oh, my special little

sauce boy!

[gasps]

[cooing indistinctly]

Gentle, good boy.

Suck my little foot.

Mm, you like Mommy's foot, hey?

I'm f*cking done.

Just f*cking k*ll me,

there's no way in f*ck

I'm doing that.

I think Geep likes you.

-[wheezes]

-[Geep mumbles]

He wants his little friend

to stay.

Don't you, Geep?

-Look, I get it! I f*cked up!

-[Geep mumbles]

Okay, I can--

I can get you what you need.

I can get you something

that you need.

Please, just--

I can't f*cking be here anymore.

What's that, Geep?

[wheezes]

Is she being naughty?

[wheezes]

-Is she telling lies?

-[Alex] I can prove it!

Look...

I can get you a battery

that lasts you for months,

maybe even years.

-[Rat King wheezes]

-[chain rattles]

[sniffs]

[Rat King wheezes]

-[mumbles]

-[Geep mumbles]

[machine beeps]

Yep. [groans]

I'll give you...

one day.

[foreboding music]

Morning!

c**ts.

You seen this man?

-Liar.

-[indistinct chatter]

You? Huh?

And you, huh?

m*therf*cking poes!

Hello!

Seen this man?

Look closely, you f*cking idiot.

Cool, open your mouth.

Open your mouth. There we go!

You need a meal. f*ck off!

Where are you?!

-Here!

-[indistinct chatter]

One for you!

Hey, guys, check out the haul!

-Chef, you don't think you can--

-Nope!

[Wors] Hey, we didn't get any!

Oh, you didn't. I'm so sorry.

I think there's a couple

more back here.

-[grunts]

-Ah, here it is!

-[laughs]

-Oh, ple-- You're...

You're poes!

f*ck you!

Oh, they gave us

some sandwiches!

That's very generous!

I'll have some of these later.

Hey, what are you...

what are you doing?

No, that's mine!

[grunts]

[chuckles]

Chef! Chef! Are you okay?

Ah, I'm keeping shtum.

[sniffles]

I don't wanna talk about it.

Let's just go on.

Why you all got such

long faces, boys?

-What's up?

-Because we're hungry.

We're schmatters, we're broke.

And sober.

Ah, you got to stop sucking on

the d*ck of the man sometime.

Do it for yourselves, man. f*ck!

-Society.

-Hm?

Have you got any stock?

Funny thing that...

You know that

Society hasn't seen his supplier

for days. I think...

It's like he's gone missing,

he's just sort of...

disappeared, he's like...

vanished.

-So, you got nothing?

-Well, yeah, I mean,

keeping up appearances.

[mumbles]

-You still got the vial.

-Yes, I have.

I mean, if I've told you once,

I've told you a thousand times,

you're not ready for it yet.

Be careful out there, boys.

These are...

strange days.

[exhales, coughs]

[coughs]

[retches]

[breathes deeply]

[screams]

[screams]

Help me!

[screams]

announcer over PA]

Citywide curfew

is now in effect.

You are ordered to remain

in your homes.

Failure to comply

will result in prosecution.

So, there's this lonely guy,

keeps scaring the sh*t out

of his cat.

And he has this weird,

slutty fish

that just wants to get laid

all the time.

So, he makes this wish

upon a star

to turn a puppet

into a real boy.

So, now why does he want

a real boy, huh?

Oh, my f*ck!

-Sex doll.

-Exactly.

This creepy clockmaker

wants a real boy.

Probably because he's tired

of the d*ck splinters

from Pinocchio's tight arse.

So, then this b*tch blue

fairy shows up

and she turns him

into this kind of wooden zombie.

But she lays out all these rules

before he's really real.

He must be selfless, and brave,

and truthful

and all of this sh*t.

I mean, who the f*ck

is this b*tch anyway?

This is what I'm saying.

The kid is barely

ten seconds old,

and, uh, he can barely walk,

and she's going, "So long, bye,

can't help you anymore."

But before she goes

for some random reason,

she makes it so that whenever

he tells a lie, his nose grows.

And I bet Geppetto enjoyed

sitting on that nose, eh?

So, then the kids go off

to this pleasure island

and they get turned

into f*cking donkeys,

which I'm pretty sure

is a metaphor for sex,

-child trafficking.

-f*ck, Chef.

You really are a deep thinker.

[Chef] There she is!

Alex.

Are you okay? What happened?

Hey, where were you?

We couldn't find you!

Guys, it is great to see you all

but we're in deep sh*t.

I'm-- I'm in deep f*cking sh*t.

What do you mean?

I got jumped by more

of those Rat King weirdos,

and they took me underground.

And then there was like

this weird little guy

that was chained up like a dog

and then... Jesus, f*ck,

the Rat King. She's, like,

hooked up to all these machines,

and they are not f*cking

around this time. Okay?

If I don't get them

what I promised,

I'm totally f*cked.

We got you, Alex.

They f*ck with one of us,

they f*ck with all us.

I can't let you guys

put yourselves in danger for me.

Well, we got you, kid.

Okay.

[sighs sharply] Thanks, guys.

[Chef] But what are we gonna do?

I think I've got a plan.

One of these.

-A flashlight?

-No, it's a suppository.

-That's a crack pipe.

-No, guys,

it's a drone.

[all] Oh!

[Alex] Okay, guys we've got

the alleyway over here,

the dumpster and the drain.

We move out, go down the street,

and make sure

the cops don't see us

and find a place

to set up a trap.

Chef and Wors you get behind

the dumpster and be ready.

Woah. Woah, woah. Hold on.

This isn't going to work.

I've got a medical condition.

I can't crouch.

Okay, then just stand.

No, that's not going

to work either.

Why not?

You're standing right now!

-[suspenseful music]

-No.

I'm going to keep watch,

and then Pap and Ronald,

you guys are gonna crouch

behind the dumpster.

-And when you get ready--

-No, no, no.

Ronald needs to be

on the roof with me.

What? Why am I on the roof?

Yeah, I think I'm being

underutilized in this plan.

[Alex] Okay,

we've got Chef and Wors

over here

and we've got Pap there.

[Chef] No, no, no,

that's not gonna work.

Chef is going to be here.

Maybe we put Pap

with his brother.

[Ronald] Yeah, but then

maybe Ronald

should rather be over here.

Listen, why don't

I just sit on the couch

and I'll keep watch from here?

Huh?

-No, I'm just saying!

-[indistinct chatter]

-[Pap] ...so emotional.

-[overlapping chatter]

[Alex] Guys, guys, guys, guys!

Guys! Please,

just shut the f*ck up

and let me do what I need to do.

Pap, Wors,

you guys do your thing.

Chef, you're keeping watch.

2-Bit is the bait.

We wait until we hear

one of those drone things

-then Chef gives a signal.

-[indistinct chatter]

[Pap imitates the drone]

[Alex] Now, you wait until

the drone gets close enough

not too early, not too late.

As soon as you've driven

the drone back far enough,

me and Ronald

will spring the trap.

-f*cking drone.

-f*ck you, drone.

What if something goes wrong?

Nothing can go wrong,

this plan is bulletproof.

Holy sh*t!

-Hold on!

-[indistinct yelling]

[Ronald] Just jump off!

[indistinct clamor]

-[Ronald] Get off it!

-[indistinct shouting]

[Ronald] Now, 2-Bit!

[both scream]

[indistinct yelling]

2-Bit, hit that thing.

Hit, hit, hit!

[indistinct shouting]

I can't, they're young people.

[breathes heavily]

[pants heavily]

2-Bit, you okay?

Mazel tov! Mazel tov, guys!

I really love the teamwork.

It gave me such nachas!

Where the f*ck were you, huh?

Oh, you know, I was schvitzing,

and you guys looked like

you had it all under control.

Besides, too many Chefs,

am I right?

-[all chuckle]

-Yeah, one Chef is

too many for me.

You were so good!

You were so good!

You remember when you were

hanging onto that thing?

Guys, shut the f*ck up!

-[breathes heavily] Jesus!

-[all chuckle]

2-Bit,

you f*cking saved us, man.

I would save that a*s

for dessert.

I've got a big, fat, veiny one

with your name on it.

-2-Bit! 2-Bit!

-Not now!

[breathes heavily]

[drone] The mayor is Daddy.

Woah, woah,

it's saying something!

-[drone] Daddy! Daddy!

-Chef, be careful.

There might be some sort of

self-destruct mechanism

or something.

-Yeah, yeah, yeah...

-[drone] Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!

-Chef, be careful!

-[drone] Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!

Viper-283-- [grunts]

[coughs]

-Chef!

-[chokes]

Are you okay?

-[exhales]

-[ominous music]

[chokes]

-[groans]

-Oh, f*ck!

[Pap and Wors scream]

[Wors] Oh, my God,

what's happening?

[Ronald] Chef! Chef!

[all scream]

Chef! Oh, my God!

Chef!

Don't die on me!

Don't die on me, Chef!

Stop it!

Just f*cking stop it!

He's dead already, man!

[ominous music continues]

Chef...

[Ronald]

I'm so sorry, my friend.

[sobs] It's my fault!

[Alex] Viper...

[Ronald sobs]

f*ck!

I'd give all my eskimo pies

for one more moment with him.

I'd give all my samosas.

-I'd give all my DVDs.

-I'd give my one good Nike.

I would give him all our meth.

I would give him

all our soylent greens!

I'd give him

my two-minute noodles!

-I'd give him my blanket!

-I'd give him Ronald's blanket!

Hey, we get it, guys!

We all miss him.

Sorry about your friend.

We'll fix this.

That robot was tuning

Mayor Mostert's its Daddy?

Yeah, that was mos kak weird.

Like, "Daddy," in a kinky way.

Yeah, just before Chef got...

-[imitates expl*si*n sound]

-Must have been that gas--

I mean,

I don't know some sort of...

some sort of chemical weapon?

f*ck!

All those puddles everywhere,

all of that goo,

those were all people.

The f*cking mayor!

[sobs] We gonna die.

We all gonna f*cking die.

The mayor is f*cking

melting people.

They're exterminating everybody.

[shushes]

Argh! It's just Offley!

Are you okay, Offley?

Chef's dead.

-[motivational music]

-Guys, Listen up!

Chef may be dead,

but we're all still here.

If we fall apart now,

we'll never take back

what is ours.

These are our streets,

our city!

Now is the time

to band together.

To show strength, to fight back

and take our revenge

on Mayor Mostert.

In honor of Chef's memory!

Will you ride with me?

2-Bit,

-that was really--

-Good.

Straight from the heart!

Those f*ck are gonna pay!

Martin Luther King,

"I have a dream," bro.

I am so f*cking pumped.

-[both chuckle]

-The next f*cking cop I see,

I'm gonna pull his

f*cking head off!

Whoo!

f*ck, I love a good drive in!

All you pieces of sh*t,

get in the f*cking van!

Oh, f*ck.

It's b*ner Cop!

Run!

[Ronald] Alex, get out of here!

[indistinct shouting]

Get the f*cking drone!

Poes.

[announcer over PA]

For your own safety,

you are reminded

to stand behind the yellow line.

For your own safety,

you are reminded

to stand behind the yellow line.

For your own safety,

you are reminded

to stand behind the yellow line.

For your own safety,

you are reminded

to stand behind the yellow line.

For your own safety,

you are reminded

to stand behind the yellow line.

Oh, Jesus!

[tense music]

[pants]

[distant indistinct chatter]

Wait, no,

I just live up the road!

[old homeless man]

Mad man! You mad man!

[officer] Your cooperation

is greatly appreciated.

[van doors closing]

I hope Alex got away okay.

Where are they taking us?

I don't know.

Maybe it's just

temporary housing.

The smell of a*s in here

is making me hungry!

Since there's a citywide

extermination going on,

I think that might be bullshit!

So, on the count of three,

when this f*cking door opens,

we take them.

-We take them? What the f*ck?

-We can't do that.

What happens if one of us

gets hurt again?

They're f*cking k*lling us,

Ronald!

I'm-- I'm ready, my bro.

Are you ready?

Okay, 2-Bit, here we go!

Let's go, we're gonna do this.

Assholes and elbows, here we go.

2-Bit, you ready? The g*ng?

Everybody else,

are you ready to go?

[grunts] St... stop.

[soldier]

There's another one! Go, go!

[announcer over PA]

Keep moving forward.

Obey orders.

Keep moving forward.

-Obey orders.

-Everybody just stick together.

We don't want to get lost

in the crowd.

[homeless person] Please!

-Please!

-[Ronald] Listen!

-Please!

-I can't help--

I can't die here! Please!

[announcer over PA] Obey orders.

Keep moving forward.

Obey orders.

Keep moving forward.

Obey orders.

Keep moving forward.

Obey orders.

[Ronald] Keep close.

[woman over PA]

Keep moving forward.

Obey orders.

Keep moving forward.

[foreboding music]

Jesus.

Where is she?

Where's the Rat King?

Didn't make it.

We got a new boss now.

-That thing is your boss?

-[chuckles]

I don't know. I'm here

because I need your help.

From your old pal, the Rat King.

Everyone's gone.

We're all that's left.

And the mayor is the one

that's responsible, okay?

I've seen what he does to us,

and it is totally f*cked!

We have a place for you,

if you want it.

You're smart... [scoffs]

...and I know you can fight.

We could use you,

wherever we end up.

You want me to go with you?

I'd rather have you inside

the tent pissing out,

than outside

the tent pissing in.

Don't you get it?

There isn't gonna be

a you or a us,

if we don't do anything.

I'm not gonna let them take

the city and my friends.

They're all that really matters.

-I'm standing here.

-[Geep] Excuse me.

-What the f*ck?

-If we do

do this for you...

what's in it for us?

[soldier 1] Move it!

[soldier 2] Now!

[indistinct shouting]

[announcer over PA]

Keep moving forward.

Obey orders.

Keep moving forward.

Eyes down!

What the f*ck you looking at?

[soldier 3] Move along!

We've got to get you processed.

Keep moving!

[announcer over PA]

Keep moving forward.

-Obey orders.

-[soldier 3] All of you,

in here!

-[indistinct shouting]

-[Pap] Hey! He's with us!

He's with us!

Wors! Guys! What's happening?

Hey, it'll be okay! Just chill.

We won't leave you behind.

Don't worry, Offley!

We'll get you out of there!

Hey, man. What is the plan?

How are we gonna get Pap out?

We'll wait for the patrols

to thin out

and then we'll get hold

of the keys.

Wait? We can't wait.

They k*lling people, man!

Why don't you use your f*cking

army ninja skills

and get us out?

[soldier] Everybody out!

Hey, what are you doing?!

Wors, help me! Help!

[Wors]

Where are you taking them?

-Wors!

-[Wors] It'll be okay.

I love you, bro.

We'll open the main gate

and clear a path to the exit.

You go find your friends

and then we'll meet back up.

Whatever you do,

don't get spotted

because we won't

come back for you.

Whatever,

just make sure there's an exit.

-Okay?

-Alex...

Just remember our deal.

And don't f*ck it up!

Are you ready

to spill some blood?

-[chuckles]

-[intense music]

[soldier] Move, move,

move, move!

Get in! Move, move, move!

-Wait, wait, wait!

-[soldier] Move!

-Wait!

-[soldier] Move!

Get in!

[indistinct yelling, screaming]

-Let us out!

-Please, let us out!

[gas hissing]

[all screaming]

-[gas hissing]

-[all screaming]

You are in the presence

of a genius right now.

Elon Musk,

Martin Bingus, and now me!

Unfortunately,

no one's going to know who I am.

But I'm going

to change the world!

I have changed the world!

None of you guys

are gonna be there to see it.

But everything's

going to be better now.

-Everybody's going to be happy--

-[Ronald] Sir!

Sir, please! We need your help.

My friend's not well.

We need... we need a doctor.

What seems to be the problem?

You people just don't get it.

[Ronald] Sorry, I...

I... I can't hear you.

[Wors] You're gonna need to

speak a little louder.

He's, uh...

he's deaf in one ear.

I said-- [groans]

[Ronald] Hold him! Hold him!

-[Wors] Get the keys!

-[keys jingling]

I've got it!

[Society] How's it, my brother?

[tense electronic music]

Society?

You are finally ready, my China.

It's time!

Bada bing, bada boom!

[tense electronic

music continues]

I never thought I'd actually

ever say this, but...

maybe this isn't the best time

for me to get high.

That will make you see things

nobody's ever seen.

You will do things

nobody's ever done.

That's not any normal narcotic.

That will make you run faster,

jump higher.

You'll think faster

than the speed of light,

my brother.

Go save your friends.

[gasps]

This isn't gonna make me...

f*ck it!

[tense music]

[exhales sharply]

[pants]

sh*t.

[voice distorts]

It's getting hot in here.

-Can I have one of those?

-[growls]

[Society] No.

[growls]

[grunts, breathes deeply]

[distorted grunts, snarls]

And the good guys always win.

So, ergo,

we must be the good guys.

Ah...

Gosh, did you

see that lady's head explode?

Yeah! Yeah, she was like,

"Please don't k*ll me!"

and I'm like, "Nah".

-[mimics g*n sounds]

-[both laugh]

Anyway, how's your

sister doing? She all right?

She's good! She misses you.

[suspenseful music]

[scoffs] sh*t!

[alarms buzzing]

[announcer over PA]

Security breach.

[indistinct clamor]

[announcer over PA]

Security breach.

That's the last one.

Did you see Offley?

Where's Ronald?

[announcer over PA]

Security breach.

Security breach.

[Wors, distorted]

Ronald, are you okay, my bru?

[announcer over PA]

Security breach.

Jesus Christ!

[announcer over PA]

Security breach.

[Ronald] Brothers!

-[g*nsh*t]

-[soldiers grunt]

[Ronald] Stop f*cking around!

Get the g*ns!

[announcer over PA]

Security breach.

I really wanna dance.

Don't you guys wanna dance?

-[rapid g*nshots]

-[wailing, screaming]

-Another two down!

-Another two souls lost!

Ronald's definitely

not getting into heaven.

There's another four coming!

[announcer over PA]

Security breach.

I really think

it's working, man.

[grunts, breathes heavily]

But I'm feeling...

I'm feeling pretty good.

You know,

I don't feel scared at all.

I'm... I'm feeling invincible!

[voice distorting]

You know? I can do anything!

-[grenade explodes]

-[screams]

Whoo! [chuckles]

What the f*ck is that?

I'll suck your d*ck,

whatever you want.

I'm not gonna die

without one last bang!

You can see him?

Of course,

I can f*cking see him!

There's a horrible, fat little

blue ghoul sitting right there!

Has he been there

the entire time?

Sockle's always been here, baby!

Are you guys f*cking mal?

-What are you talking about?

-[screams]

Got you, f*ck!

-[g*nshots]

-[soldiers screaming, groaning]

[breathes heavily]

What just happened?

We're never gonna

talk about that,

but let's head that way.

[all grunt, groan]

-Who the f*ck is that?

-[g*nsh*t]

-[g*nsh*t]

-[grunts]

The rest of you go look

for another exit.

Yeah.

[grunts]

[grunts]

[panting]

-[g*nsh*t]

-[music concludes]

[chuckles] Just couldn't

wait your turn.

You impatient f*ck.

I f*cking dare you to sh**t me.

-I f*cking dare you!

-Ronald, shut the f*ck up!

I'm invincible.

b*ll*ts can't hurt me!

Just try it! I dare you!

-sh**t me!

-Okay.

[g*nsh*t]

-Nope, not a thing.

-You can't feel that?

No. Nothing.

What about now?

Mm-mm.

Come on, you have to feel that!

No. Not a thing.

You okes are f*cked in the head.

k*ll them!

[tense music]

-[grenade rattles]

-[gas hisses]

-Oh, f*ck!

-[Ronald] Alex!

[mutters indistinctly,

whimpers]

-Oh, f*ck!

-[groans]

[cries, screams]

-[screams]

-[gurgles]

[both groan, shout]

[distant wailing]

You're alive!

She's alive!

You came to save us!

You kinda left it

to the last minute

-but I'm not complaining.

-[screams]

-Gotta pick your moment, right?

-Right.

Holy sh*t, that looks bad!

Are you okay?

Oh, this?

Almost forgot about that.

-[all groaning, wailing]

-[squelching]

Are you high right now?

He's higher

than a giraffe's p*ssy.

-And that's high!

-Good one, Sockle.

It's a classic! [chuckles]

Guys, we really need to

find Pap. Now!

Yeah, I think

I know where he is.

-Let's go!

-[Alex] Let's go!

Hey, 2-Bit!

Hey, where's everybody going?

-[gas hissing]

-[screaming]

[alarms blaring]

[music intensifies]

[all grunt]

Offley, where have you been?

We need to get out of here! Now!

[grunts]

[grunts]

-[Wors] Pap!

-Wors, slow down!

[Wors] Pap, where are you?

-[rapid g*nshots]

-[both grunt]

Pap!

[grunts, screaming]

[intense electronic music]

[Alex] Hurry up!

2-Bit, come on!

-[soldier] There they are!

-[rapid g*nf*re]

[music fades]

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

-[sobs]

-[Ronald] It's Pap.

-[inhales sharply]

-The f*ck?

[Ronald] Jesus!

-[sobs]

-Wors...

I love you, brother.

[somber music]

[Ronald] I'm sorry, my friend.

He's gone.

-[inhales sharply]

-[Ronald] f*ck!

I'm tripping out!

Um, Pap, how are you...

What?

Is it bad?

-It's, uh...

-It's not great.

I-- I'm pretty sure

you can just tuck it...

[Wors] Don't do that,

don't do that, don't do that!

[chuckles]

I got an idea!

[chuckles]

-[screams]

-[g*nshots]

[indistinct yelling]

2-Bit, hurry up!

-[g*nf*re continues]

-[alarms blaring]

We're leaving!

[wailing, screaming]

[groaning, shouting]

2-Bit you're my Wookiee!

[laughs] I don't know

what I'm sh**ting at!

-[wails]

-Move! Move!

-[indistinct yelling]

-[expl*si*n]

[Clover] Come on, let's go!

[Ronald] Where we going?

We're raiding the City Hall.

[Alex] It's cool,

they're with us!

This way!

[alarm blaring]

2-Bit, let's go!

We're going to the City Hall!

Wait, 2-Bit,

my ba*ls are hurting.

[squeals]

I have reduced

the number of homeless people

in this city to basically zero.

Thank you. Thank you.

You'll never again

have to see another home--

[intense music]

[coughing]

f*ck!

-[rapid g*nshots]

-[grunting]

[grunts]

[screams]

-[grunts]

-[screams]

[Ronald] Come on!

[screaming]

[screams]

-[g*nshots]

-[Ronald] Keep moving!

...polluting the streets

of our beautiful city

ever again.

Go, I'll take it from here.

Are you sure?

Let's move!

-And I promise that--

-[crowd clamoring]

What the f*ck is that?

Down with

the f*cking government!

Now, just everybody calm down!

We don't want this party

turning into a m*ssacre!

m*ssacre sounds good to me!

[laughs]

[glass shatters]

[Mayor Mostert]

What the f*ck is this?

sh**t the f*ck!

k*ll them all!

[heavy electronic music]

[screams]

[crowd clamoring]

[screams]

Keep moving forward!

[speaker] Put your mask on!

[screams]

[groans, grunts]

[screams]

Go, go, go!

[all screaming]

[g*nshots]

[screams]

[Ronald grunts]

-The f*ck's getting away!

-[Alex] Let's move!

[Wors] Let's k*ll that c**t!

-[g*nshots continue]

-[cheering, laughing]

[grunts]

[grunting, yelling]

[screams]

[screams]

Wait, wait, wait,

wait, wait, wait, wait.

You let me go now,

I promise, no repercussions.

Water under the bridge.

Think about it.

What have you

actually achieved, huh?

Nothing!

Everybody still hates you!

You're still

the lowest of the low.

You pieces of sh*t!

You... you filthy f*cking hobos!

You're g*dd*mn street trash!

-No, no, no... [screaming]

-[music intensifies]

[groans]

[groaning, choking]

[gentle music]

[sighs]

It's over.

Alex...

no matter where you go,

there you are.

Oy vey!

[Ronald chuckles softly]

[Mayor Mostert whispers]

Street trash...

Filthy trash...

I'm the f*cking mayor.

You're gonna have to

suck my di--

[indistinct chatter]

People were shouting

and screaming and vomiting.

Like they've never seen

a meat sock before.

And that's why

they call me Sockle.

-Come on, let's go.

-[Sockle] Not this time, kid.

-Sockle's gotta go now.

-[somber music]

Gotta sow my wild oats

with all the other boys

and girls out there.

-So many holes, so many people.

-Why do you have to go?

I've taught you

everything I know, 2-Bit.

My work is done here.

But if you ever need me,

you know where to find me.

[music fades]

["New Day" by Ten Athlone]

-You okay?

-Mm-hm.

[groans] This b*llet's

really starting to hurt now.

-I'm never taking drugs again.

-[all laugh]

["Street Trash" by Ten Athlone]

It's not paranoia if they're

Really coming for you

When you're living

On the street

All the people know you

By your name

All the strangers that

You meet

Ain't nobody looking

Out for fame

But then

The nightmares start

When the green mist comes

For you

You hide, you run

You fight

Because nobody gives a hoot

They call us street trash

But we know where it's at

We see all the wheeling

Going down

[music stops]

Sir.

Where to next?

Though the cops

Provide the heat

Old newspapers

Are your only fur

It's all fun and games

Until you lose an eye

Or an ear or a nose

Or half your toes

Toes

It's not paranoia

If they're really

Coming for ya

Get up, get down

Just don't stay in town

Sing it girls

Street trash

Street trash

Street trash

Street trash

Night creeps

City streets

Jackels marching to the beat

Night and day

Through the town

Fight our way

Through ups and downs

Anywhere, we don't care

In or out is our fresh air

You don't see us

But we're there

Sometimes in our underwear

Keep you safe in your bed

When they're crawling

Through your head

Doesn't matter what you say

You think you're great

But we're okay

Living in a garbage stash

Every day is street trash

Every day is street trash

Every day is street trash

All right

This is the best part

[upbeat electronic music plays]

["New Day" by Ten Athlone]

Underneath

A pale blue moon light

All alone on the avenue

You came into my life

In the fury

Of a violent night

Through the green fog

Of destruction

You found my guiding light

You helped me through it all

In the fury

Of a violent night

But now tomorrow comes

And we've got to pick up

The pieces

Of the friends we lost

And the friends we gained

On the streets

Where our lives began

There's nothing left

To the old

-Do it! Just put it in.

-I can't.

Come on,

it'll make you feel nice!

But I don't even know

what you are!

Doesn't matter. A hole's a goal.

We're just a couple of guys

helping each other out,

making a little f*ck-f*ck!

Okay. But you can't tell anyone.

Who am I gonna tell, huh?

Look, it's winking at ya.

[2-Bit exhales]