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Frenzy Moon (2025)

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Frenzy Moon (2025)

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- This is perfect.

- We really should wait

till tomorrow for this.

- What?

I mean, we'll just get

the lay of the land.

We'll be back before sunset.

- Well, I'm leaving a trail of

breadcrumbs just to be safe.

- Okay.

Hey, hey. What are you doing with that?

- Well, I can't protect you

with just my bare hands now.

- I don't need protecting.

- Your bears may disagree.

- Put it back.

I'm the one sh**ting

- Beef jerky?

- Trail mix.

- Blessed are the vegetarians.

- Where are the bears?

- Where are the deer?

- Poachers.

- I think we should leave.

Wait.

One of yours?

- It's the right size.

- It looks like it's walking on two feet.

- Look.

Not anymore.

- Run.

Run.

- What is it?

- Just run, damn it.

Run.

- I'm trying.

- Go!

- Okay.

Oh God.

Oh my God.

Traps are ill*gal.

- Oh, that's f*cking great.

Pry it open.

- I, I, I, I don't, I don't. I don't know.

- No, wait.

Go back to the SUV. Get my r*fle.

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

- Hold what off?

- Whatever that is.

Go!

- I'm not just gonna leave

you here by yourself.

- r*fle's the only chance I have.

You have to get it.

Go!

- I'll be right back. I'll be right back.

Oh my God!

- What are you looking at?

- I thought I saw

something moving out there.

- Well, good.

Hate to think we came

out here for nothing.

- Not a chance.

- You're hunting with that?

- I like a challenge.

- Know what you mean.

- There we go.

- Those are too big to be deer tracks.

- They were made by paws, not hooves.

You may get your bear after all

- Something wrong?

- Look at the tracks.

Our bear's walking on two legs now.

- Oh, well maybe it's a Bigfoot.

Oh, a Sasquatch head would

look amazing on my wall.

Ah!

What the hell was that?

- Maybe it was Bigfoot

or a skinwalker.

- What's a skinwalker?

- Navajo witch who

transforms into animals.

Come on.

- Ah!

- Whoa!

- Wha!

- Weapons up above your heads.

Fingers away from the triggers.

You, get over by your friend, slow.

Slow.

Smile.

- What?

- Smile!

Show me your damn gums.

You're not from around here.

You have all your teeth.

- We're from the city.

We just came up here to do some hunting.

- Hunt somewhere else if you

know what's good for you.

- You don't own these woods.

- De-escalate, de-escalate.

- You guys are interfering

with my business out here.

- We'll go somewhere

else. It's not a problem.

You clearly marked this

territory as your own.

- The hell we will.

You can't tell us what to do.

- I beg to differ.

- He isn't gonna sh**t us.

- Let's find out.

You wanna get out of these woods alive?

Go, run now.

Get the hell outta here

and don't come back.

You hear me?

Run!

Go!

- Casey!

- That was brutal.

- I knew you had it.

- No thanks to this.

- No man's land means no reception.

- No wifi?

- No distractions.

- What are we gonna be doing all weekend,

playing board games?

- I think we can find something

a bit more interesting.

- In a one bedroom cabin

with four other people?

- Who says we have to

stay inside.

- Dante and Jen made it.

- Finally.

Where'd all this fog come from?

- Is that a rhetorical question

or do you want the scientific explanation?

- I mean, it was clear 10 minutes ago.

- You're the one who wanted

to come all the way up here.

- Oh, no, no, no, no, no,

no. This was Mark's idea.

- You mean it was Sheila's.

Where'd he meet this one, in a bar?

- We met in a bar.

She works at one.

- What'd she give him first,

her number or a lap dance?

- Bartenders don't give lap dances.

- Putting herself through

medical school no doubt.

- Be nice.

- I'm always nice.

- I thought we lost you.

- Not a chance.

- Bring it in.

- Makayla and Clint must

have missed that last turn.

- Well, all we can do

now is just wait inside

and hope they find us.

- Please tell me

that isn't the bathroom.

- There's another one inside, city girl.

- It's huge.

- My grandparents built this place.

Now that they're gone,

my parents wanna sell

it, but I won't let 'em.

Too many memories.

- Oh dude, check it out.

- The Iroquois believed that

bears protected these woods

from evil spirits.

My grandfather k*lled this

one and grandma skinned it.

- Sounds like true love.

- They were two of a kind.

- I knew this was a mistake.

I should be home working on my paper,

not here, partying with your friends,

- Our friends.

- If you say so

- What is that supposed to mean?

- They only invited me

because I'm your girlfriend.

- I'm not doing this again.

- Can't you go any faster?

- Do you want to drive?

- You got us lost, you get us found.

- Uh huh.

- Look out!

- What?

- Stop, stop.

- Hope that was a deer.

Oh sh*t.

- That's not a deer.

What's he wearing?

- A Ghillie suit.

Hunters wear them for camouflage.

Oh, he stinks.

Sir.

He's still breathing.

Sir, are you all right?

He needs a hospital.

- Well, if we go down

the mountain in this fog,

we're gonna need a hospital.

We don't even know where we are.

- We can't just leave him here.

- No sh*t.

We're gonna have to bring him with us

and hope that we find that.

What, what is it?

- Oh man.

- Great.

A g*n nut. Who knows what else he is.

- I'll put it in the trunk.

- I hope they're all right.

- They can take

care of themselves.

- McKayla can take care of Clinton.

- Little vino before dinner?

- I really shouldn't

drink on an empty stomach.

- I heard you were a vegetarian.

- vegan.

I watched a documentary about

how they butcher the animals

and that was it for me.

- Respect.

- Well, to good friends, old and new.

- Salud.

- That must be them.

Something's wrong.

- What's going on?

- Give us a hand.

- Um, who the f*ck is that?

- I don't know, but I hit him with my car.

- Is he okay?

- I think he has a concussion.

- You're a nursing student, not a doctor.

- Help us get him inside.

- Hold, hold, hold, hold.

We have to consider liability.

- You're a law student, not a lawyer.

- Right now, Clint's

the only one in trouble.

- It wasn't my fault.

- Just get him inside.

- What is that?

- Pretty sure it's a g*n.

- What are you doing with it?

- Well, I figured I'd

knock over a liquor store

on the way home.

I don't know.

Ask the new guy when he wakes up.

It's his.

- I don't want that thing inside.

- Well, that makes two of us.

- What's that smell?

- That's him.

Clinton's whole car stinks.

- I'm gonna have to

throw this whole mattress away.

- Did you check his ID?

- Nah.

- You better hope he doesn't wake up.

- He's in no condition to do

anything, even if he does.

Gavin Woods, 224 Gunhill

Road. Mill Creek, PA.

Security guard ID.

Volunteer firefighter.

Veterans ID.

And a prescription for a Lazepine.

- What's that?

- Well, it's an antipsychotic

used to treat combat vets suffering

from PTSD, among other things.

- I knew it.

Here's your wallet, Mr. Woods.

I didn't take anything.

- Okay then.

This is going to be some weekend.

- That was off the chart, Dante.

- Merci.

- Leave some leftovers for Mr. Woods.

- You're in an optimistic mood.

- He needs help.

- Well, it's definitely not

safe to drive out right now.

- Then I'll just hike

down to the main road.

- And then what?

You're just gonna walk

to the nearest town?

- Dude, that's gotta be like two miles.

- I'll hitch a ride.

- And who's gonna stop for you out here

at this time of night?

You're not going anywhere.

- I can't just sit here.

- Alright, we'll get help

first thing in the morning.

Okay?

It just sucks that we won't

be able to sh**t that g*n.

- Right?

- You don't know how

to sh**t a machine g*n.

- It's a semi-automatic

r*fle. We'd figure it out.

Besides, men are born hunters.

- And what will the women do

while you men satisfy your blood lust?

- You get to skin whatever we k*ll.

- Forget that.

- You're gonna tell me

that you wouldn't even be-

- Not a chance.

Hey.

- I have to go.

- So do I.

- You don't understand.

I really have to.

- So do I.

- Wine goes right through me.

This may take a while.

That dinner was terrible.

- Where you going?

- Nature calls.

- You can't wait five minutes.

- It's an emergency.

- Hang on, I'll go with you.

- I don't need you to hold my hand.

- Okay.

Okay.

- Hey, wait. You're gonna need this.

There you go.

- Thanks.

Lovely.

Come on, come on.

Great.

- Where's Jen?

- Hello?

Dante?

Who's out there?

Dante?

Dante?

Dante?

Dante!

Please, please, please.

Stay out.

Help!

Oh no.

Dante?

Dante?

- Jen?

- Get me out of here.

- I am, babe.

Grab onto to something.

We're gonna roll this over. Ready, guys?

On three.

One, two, three.

- Jen, are you okay?

- Hey, are you okay?

- Jen!

You all right?

- Where were you?

- What are you talking about?

We just rescued you.

- After whatever that was almost got me.

- You told me to wait inside

and you were only gone for five minutes.

- I had finished five seconds sooner,

that thing would've torn me to pieces.

- It wasn't a thing.

It was a bear and, and Clinton

scared it off with the g*n.

- Scared it off?

Why didn't you sh**t it?

- I can hardly see.

I didn't wanna risk hitting you.

- I thought you loved animals so much.

- Not when they try to eat me.

- No one told you to go out there,

but we brought you back safe and sound.

Where's your gratitude?

- I'm sorry.

You're right.

Thank you, all of you.

Really.

I've never been so scared

in my life.

- It's okay, it's all over now.

- But why didn't you tell us

there was bears in these woods?

- Hello?

If you had just let her

use the bathroom in here,

she wouldn't have had to go

outside in the first place.

- Okay, don't blame this on me.

- Keep it up and you can spend the night

in the car you came in.

- Why don't you try putting me-

- All right, all right, all right.

Enough.

Enough, okay?

This isn't what any of us

had in mind for the weekend.

Everyone just relax and chill out.

Look, if we have to make a schedule

for the damn bathroom, we will.

- That won't be necessary.

We're leaving.

- In this fog, down a

winding mountain road,

no street lights?

- I was almost k*lled.

I don't wanna stay here another minute.

- Babe, be reasonable.

We're safer in here than we are out there

and that bear isn't coming back.

- That bear turned the outhouse doorknob.

Was it a strange circus bear?

- I don't know what kind of bear it was.

I couldn't see it clearly enough.

- Neither could I.

- Then You don't know what it was.

- It didn't look like a bear

to me. It looked too skinny.

It stood up like a man

and ran away like a dog.

- No man made the sounds I heard.

- And no dog tipped over that outhouse

or let those claw marks in the door.

- Maybe it was starving.

That would explain why

he wanted Jen so bad.

- It could have been rabid.

- Where the hell am I?

- You're in my family's cabin.

- What are you doing with my r*fle?

- An animal attacked our friend.

Scared it off.

- Did it hurt you?

- No.

It just scared the hell out of me.

- Gimme my damn g*n.

Don't look at him.

I'm the one talking to you.

Where's my

Ghillie suit and backpack?

- That's right there.

- We left that suit on

the side of the road

because it stank so bad.

- You ran in front of

my car and I hit you.

It was an accident.

- Yeah, I hope so.

Had a handgun in this holster.

- Not when we put you

in my car you didn't.

- We didn't take your g*n.

- Maybe the impact knocked it off you.

- What were you doing out there?

- Hunting.

Fog rolled in before I knew it.

Got lost looking for my truck.

- It looks like you're

stuck with us for the night.

- Beats being stuck out there, believe me.

- It isn't hunting season.

- It's rabbit season.

Got any aspirin?

- What, you don't got rabbits down in PA?

- I was visiting family

and decided to check out

the scenery on the way home.

- You don't need a g*n

like that for rabbits.

- Maybe I thought I could

sneak something bigger

across the state line.

- We could have k*lled you.

- Glad you didn't.

- Are you hungry?

- No.

I, I feel nauseous.

Restroom.

- There's soap on the sink.

- Mac.

- I'm sorry, but that man stinks.

- I want him gone.

- We, we can't just send

him out in this fog.

- He came in a truck, he can leave in it.

- He has to find it first.

And that animal's still

out there, whatever it is.

- Jen's right.

We can't send him out there right now.

- He's hiding something.

- Agreed.

- Sure hope he's taking those Lazepine.

- Something I said?

- Did you find the soap?

- It's been a long day.

Let's clean up and go to bed.

I wanna leave at first

light, fog or no fog.

- You get no argument from me.

My head feels like it's underwater.

Wake me if your critter returns.

Be happy to to sh**t it for you.

- Really?

- Relax.

It's nothing.

Right, She?

- It's just a coyote.

- Just a coyote?

Coyotes attack when they're hungry enough.

And that one sounds hungry.

- They only attack when

there's more than one of them.

- It sounds so lonely.

- Not anymore.

- They could be miles away.

The wind carries out here.

Even if they are close by,

it's not like they can get inside.

- It's midnight.

- How long until sunrise?

- Seven hours.

- Forget this.

There's no way I'm falling asleep anymore.

sh*t.

- Sorry.

I was going for the lights too.

- Yeah, with your g*n?

- You, you don't need that in here.

I mean, no one's gonna hurt you.

- I'm not afraid of any of you.

- What are you afraid of?

- You heard them.

- The coyotes?

- It's not coyotes,

or bears or wolves.

- Then what are they?

- Werewolves.

- Guys, he's serious.

- Yeah, then his concussion

might be getting worse.

- I wanna hear what he has to say.

- Jen.

- Afraid she'll believe me?

- She isn't crazy.

- Look, they're real

and they're out there,

and one of them almost got you earlier.

- Cut it out, man.

- He said it wasn't a bear.

- That doesn't make it a werewolf.

- Ah, children of the night.

What beautiful music they make,

unless they're gnawing on your legs.

- Why don't you put that r*fle down?

- It makes me feel safe with those bears

and coyotes out there.

- Well, it doesn't make

any of us feel safe.

- Look, I didn't just happen

to be in these woods today.

This was my sister Jean

and her husband Roy.

Jean was a zoologist.

- Was?

- Nine months ago

they came out here to

photograph black bears.

They never made it home.

Their SUV and partial remains

were found a few miles

from where I was today.

Same wild animal devoured them.

At first, the cops just

thought it was a bear

until they discovered

the tracks were lupine.

Only the biggest ever recorded in history.

No one could identify them conclusively.

- This proves nothing.

- I've been staking

these woods out ever since,

on and off whenever I could get away,

trying to find whatever

it was that k*lled them.

Three months ago, I set up a tree stand

and doused my Ghillie suit in wolf urine

just like I did today.

- How did I not recognize

the smell of wolf piss?

- Around midnight,

this big buck deer walks

into the clearing below me.

Before I know it, wolf comes

outta nowhere and attacks it.

A wolf on two legs.

Turned that buck inside out

in under 30 seconds.

I put a b*llet in the wolf's brain

and stopped it in its tracks.

Before I could get to the carcass,

it had turned into the

corpse of an old woman.

- You shot an old lady?

- Old ladies don't rip deer

apart with their teeth, kid.

- You are bugging.

- You'll see.

These creatures are hungry

and now they know where

to get six Happy Meals.

- How about it, Sheila?

Have you seen any werewolves

in these woods at all?

- No, no werewolves.

No vampires.

No little green men.

You know, I thought I saw Bigfoot one time

when I was little, but

it was just my father.

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

- Relax.

The power's unreliable out here.

- They're coming for us.

- I want to go.

- So do I.

- We're not making it down this mountain

until that fog clears.

- I'll take my chances.

- So will I.

- That's a bad idea.

You'll never see 'em coming.

You're safer in here.

- The crazy man is making sense right now.

- Are you coming?

If not, give me your keys

and I'll come back for you tomorrow.

- Jen, don't let him spook you like this.

- That's easy for you to say.

You weren't in that outhouse.

- Fine, I'll take you.

- That little car of yours

is the least safe to drive.

- Alright, fine, fine, fine. I'll drive.

The four of us can fit in my Jeep.

- We came together, we'll leave together.

- What, because of this guy's crazy story?

We don't even know him.

If they wanna leave, let 'em.

We'll be fine here.

- With him?

- He can go too.

- I'm not going anywhere.

- No, we're all leaving. End of story.

- I'm staying put.

- Maybe you should ask

if that's an option.

- Just leave the key, sweetheart.

I'll stick it under

the mat in the morning.

- Don't call me sweetheart.

- Whatever you say, honey.

I don't suppose any of you are strapped.

- Dude, we're grad students.

Does it look like we pack heat?

- Going out there unarmed is suicide.

- Okay, so let me take your r*fle.

I can handle it.

- Staying in here unarmed is also suicide.

- I love how everyone asks.

Of course.

- The better to see you with.

- Okay, grandma.

You guys ready?

Let's go home.

- I can't see a thing.

- Take out your damn phones.

- Well, Clinton's car's right there.

The other cars must be 50 yards further.

Just stay close.

Be quiet.

Okay?

Stop, stop.

- They're circling us.

- Grab our bags and run.

- Which way?

- Um...

Over there.

Go, go.

- No!

- Clinton!

Get the f*ck out of here.

Help us.

- f*ck.

- Help me get him up.

- What the hell?

You did take the g*n.

- Can you blame me?

- Okay, okay, okay.

- We have to go back.

- She?

- The others turned around.

We have to go back.

- The cars are right here.

I'll drive to you.

- Open the damn door!

- I'll take that.

- Where are they?

- No, no, no. Come on. Come on.

Damn it, let's go.

Come on.

- Where's Marc?

- He's getting the SUV.

What about Marc?

- Too late for him.

Get away from that window.

- I can see his headlights. He's coming.

What is he waiting for?

- Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, yes.

- No.

No.

- I'm so sorry.

- No.

- Oh, we need bandages.

- I saw some in the bathroom.

- Severed his achilles

tendons, wolves do that

so they prey can't escape.

- No.

- It's okay.

It's okay, you're all right.

- He needs tourniquets.

- We have to clean these wounds.

- Oh, my whole body hurts.

- Someone get

some wine to dull the pain.

- Get me out of here now.

- We can't, bro.

It isn't safe out there.

Marc didn't make it back.

- Stay away from the windows.

You want to get out of this alive,

you do what I say.

Those monsters are out for blood.

- Will you cut the werewolf crap?

- You know what you call

someone who denies evidence

right in front of him, Flat-Earther.

- You're crazy.

- What do you think

those things are, Dante?

- Not werewolves.

- They look like werewolves to me.

We need more bandages.

- There aren't anymore.

- I'll get some linen.

- I'm never gonna walk again.

I'm never gonna walk again.

- Oh, no, no, no, no. Don't say that.

You don't know.

There's physical therapy, surgery.

- Look, I'm sorry we had words.

- Okay.

- We have to work together

to protect these females

and I'll, I'll try to be

more receptive to your ideas.

- You man enough to serve?

- Better than an olive branch.

- What are you two

whispering about over here?

- Nothing, babe, just making peace.

- Just don't make any plans

without the rest of us.

- Understood.

- Jen, can you please gimme a hand?

I don't understand.

- It isn't possible.

- What isn't?

- His wounds are almost healed.

- That doesn't make any sense.

- He's burning up

- Everybody, get away from him.

- Why?

- He might be contagious.

You don't want what he's got.

- Stay right here.

- Maybe he's right, Mac.

- I'm not moving.

You wouldn't even be here

if it weren't for him.

- Yeah, there's two

ways of looking at that.

- It's okay, baby.

It's okay.

What is it?

- I, I think I'm going blind.

- What?

- No, no, no, not blind, colorblind.

What's happening to me?

- Everything's fine.

Everything's fine.

- It hurts so much.

- What does?

Clint?

- Clinton!

- You k*lled him.

- I k*lled a werewolf. Don't

pretend you didn't see it.

Now you all know the truth.

- m*rder*r.

- I just saved your life.

That thing stopped being Clinton

the minute he was bitten.

- You don't know that. Maybe

we could've helped him.

- I did help him.

If I get bit, do the same for me,

'cause I'll sure as hell do it for you.

Now, dump the body outside.

- What?

- Maybe we'll get lucky

and those things will eat and run.

- You're not throwing him-

- To the wolves?

Oh yes I am.

- Like hell you are.

- What if they don't eat their own?

- Then at least the place won't stink.

Look, I'm sorry.

If ditching this corpse

buys us even five minutes

against those things,

that's what we're doing.

- He's right, Mac.

- Really, Jen?

Your man's still alive.

Me and Sheila lost ours.

- Dump the body.

- You're back on my list.

We both have more important

things to worry about.

- Jennifer, get the door.

Sheila helped Dante carry the body.

- And what are you gonna do?

- Make sure you don't do anything stupid.

- I'm sorry, Mac.

- Save it.

- What now?

- Everybody empty your pockets.

- What are you, jacking us now?

- I need to make sure none of you

are a wolf in sheep's skin.

- We can say the same thing about you.

We all know each other.

You're the stranger.

- You're all strangers to me.

- What's the drill?

- Clinton went colorblind

right before he changed.

I wanna see if anybody else

has a black and white view of the world.

- Don't do it, Dante.

- Separate piles.

- If I don't feel like it?

- Spend the rest of the

night tied to a chair.

Jen, take something from Sheila's pile

and hold it up to Dante.

What color do you see?

- Pink.

- Good man.

Glad I can count on you.

Take something from Makayla's

pile and hold it up for Jen.

Name the colors.

- Black, red, and gold.

- You get a star.

Sheila, take something from Jen's pile

and hold it up for Makayla.

What color's the key?

- Green.

- Dante, throw your

wallet over to Makayla.

Pick a card, any card.

Big spender.

Sheila.

- Purple and yellow.

- Very good.

Maybe you're familiar

with Canadian currency.

Pick something else, Mac.

Round two.

- Blue.

- You don't sound so sure.

- Sky blue with white writing.

- Good, good.

One less thing for me to worry about.

Unless weres only go colorblind

when they turn into wolf form.

- Come on, man.

- Everybody get away from the table.

Let's go.

If I'm gonna spend the

night with you people,

I need to make sure that you are people.

- This is my cabin.

You can feel free to

leave anytime you like.

- Dante, take your knife,

cut your palm with it.

- What?

- It only took 10 minutes

for Clinton's wounds to heal

and that was three layers of skin.

Imagine if they were just scratches.

- This is bullshit.

- I thought you said you

were gonna cooperate.

- You're asking for too much.

- I'm not asking.

- Why should we listen to you?

- Because I'm the guy with a g*n.

- You can take that g*n

and shove it up your-

- You're taking this way too personal.

- You just k*lled my boyfriend

and now you're asking us to cut ourselves.

That's personal.

- Go ahead, Dante.

Just a scratch.

- When does it stop?

- When I say it does.

- You got issues.

- Hand the knife to Jennifer.

- You don't have to do this.

- Yes she does.

- Over my dead body.

You're bluffing. That would

be cold-blooded m*rder.

- I'll just sh**t you in the leg.

Either way, I get my answer.

Pretend it's me.

- What now?

- Give it a minute.

- How are we gonna explain

what happened to Marc and Clint?

No one's gonna believe the truth.

- We'll worry about

that when the time comes.

- Easy for you to say.

This isn't your property.

- One thing at a time.

Show me.

Hands up.

I got drowsy as soon as

you gave me that aspirin.

You doped me up.

- You all know he's paranoid.

Remember the prescription?

I bet he hasn't taken his meds.

- I saw the sleeping

pills in the bathroom.

- So what?

Maybe I didn't like the idea of a stranger

with a g*n staying here.

Can't imagine why.

- Yeah, with all the hunting around here,

I'm sure there's a shortage

of deer for your people.

So you led these folks up here

like lambs to the slaughter.

You just didn't expect them

to bring me to the party.

- Those things k*lled my boyfriend.

- He never stood a chance.

- I passed your color test.

- Not good enough.

- He keeps changing his own rules.

Don't let him do this.

You'll be next.

- Show us your damn hands.

- Jen.

- Dante.

- Hold still or you're

gonna need a closed casket.

Understand?

I recognized you right away.

We've seen you skulking

around in the woods.

You k*lled my grandmother.

- Ah, the old werewolf I shot.

So the curse is hereditary too.

- Curse my a*s.

- Wolves outside are your parents.

- We'll share these lambs with our pack,

but I'm saving you for myself.

- It's nice to be wanted.

- You knew I would be

attacked in that outhouse.

You were never in any danger

when we all went outside.

- k*ll this b*tch now.

- Ah.

- Something's wrong.

It's too quiet in there.

- Sheila can handle herself.

- I'm going in there.

- No, she won't like that.

You gave her a job to do.

Now let her prove herself.

- She's running out of time.

- She's not, they are.

- Can we do this already?

- Right?

I'm ready for a four course f*cking meal.

- It's frenzy time.

- Stop playing possum.

I know you're conscious.

How many are out there?

- Answer the man if you

know what's good for you.

- Or what?

What will you do, Dante?

- Ignore her.

- b*tch has bigger ba*ls than you do.

- Let it go.

- The man asked you a question.

- You won't k*ll me.

I'm the only thing keeping

you alive right now.

- Then I'll cut you up, let you heal,

and then I'll cut you up all over.

We can go all night.

- Stand back, Makayla.

How many?

- Three of them, four of us.

- Were seriously outnumbered.

- You do that again and I'll put you down.

- I'll eat you raw.

- They can be k*lled like any other animal

as long as you don't give

them time to regenerate.

Go for the brain, go for the heart.

Don't think.

Thinking causes panic.

Go on instinct.

No.

- Dante!

Dante!

- Get away from that damn window.

- I'll take that GL*CK back.

- I gave it to Dante.

Get behind me.

- That's more than three.

- I counted six.

- Back up.

- Where are they?

What are they waiting for?

- First window.

k*ll it.

Oh my God.

One got in through the

front window. k*ll it.

How are there so many of them?

Over there.

sh**t it.

Gavin!

Gavin!

Gavin?

- Behind.

- Sheila.

Bring it, b*tch.

Grab it.

Grab the knife.

- Oh God.

Oh no.

Makayla, please don't.

I'm begging you.

- It took 10 minutes for Clinton to turn,

but that happened under

a full moon at night.

Maybe it won't happen

to you in the daylight.

- So what do we do now?

- We wait.

- All of the bodies that

should be outside are gone.

We were never here.

Understand?

This was the guy's trip.

We stayed home and don't

know what happened.

The fire will destroy any

evidence that says otherwise.

- Thank you, Mac, for everything.

- Let's get out of here.

Damn it.

Thank God you're vegan.

- I plan to stay one.

- That's good 'cause if you

don't, I'm coming after you.