Nidstang (2026)

[bunniefuu]

What if James Bond was a penguin

with better moves and a bigger d*ck?

That is Petey.

An animated character

who we want to bring to life

and set the world on fire.

But we need your help to do it.

I'm Nikholas Mata, the director

and lead animator.

And I'm Ana Hausen, the writer.

A little about us:

Ana I have been friends

since kindergarten.

She's a talented writer.

I mean, she's brilliant!

And we've been talking

about making our own film.

Something to bring American animation

back to its

Ralph Bakshi 70's-era roots

for years. Now

enter Petey.

We are 80% done with the animation,

but we need $5,000 in finishing funds

to hire a composer,

and color correctionist, and to launch

an aggressive marketing campaign.

For a pledge of $20,

you get an actual drawing signed by me

with a personalized message.

For $100, you get both.

This is only the beginning.

If the short film is successful

and we can build up an audience

of awesome contributors like you,

we plan to make a full length

animated Petey film. But,

don't do it for us...

Do it for Petey.

We have our crew in your neighborhood

and we can stop by and fully

aerate your lawn.

Aeration...

That's when we poke holes into your soil

so we can break it up

and get all the nutrients in there.

Yeah.

It greens up your grass like,

like no other.

Yeah, I hear what you're saying...

Okay.

I... I felt the same way about my lawn too,

but here's what I found,

Connie... Consie... is once

my boys come over and aerate your lawn,

you won't need to water it as often.

So. So do your lawn a favor

and let us come over...

It'll take less than 30 minutes.

You're doing the right thing,

Consie.

So how does tomorrow at 2 p.m.

sound?

Perfect.

Perfect.

Are you paying with Visa or MasterCard

today?

All right.

Perfect.

Got you all locked in, Consie.

See you tomorrow.

Nik, hello?

You better not be jerking off.

Look, he's about to join. You.

Yes, yes. I'm coming.

Hold on.

Hey.

Nice shirt.

Don't mock my shirt, huh?

How do I look?

Let's just get this over with.

So let me do the talking, okay?

Gladly.

Hi, Mr. Leaning,

how are you today?

No complaints.

Keeping busy.

How are you?

It's Nik and Ana, right?

Yes, I'm Nikolas Mata,

and this is my co-animator Ana Hausen...

Can she speak for herself?

Of course.

Hi. I'm Ana Hausen. Ana Hausen.

Well, I don't have much time.

I received your pitch, but to be honest,

I didn't have time to read it.

So, how about you

just tell me what makes Petey

worth my time?

Mr. Leaning, as I always say...

Pictures speak louder than words.

What Ana and I have done is created

the most kick-a*s spy since

Sterling Archer.

Hell, Petey will make Archer look like

an altar boy attending Sunday school.

He's handsome, charismatic, good looking,

who's got the moves and gets the ladies.

Mr. Leaning, Petey is the entire package.

And like we say around here,

don't f*ck with Petey.

That's really sh*t-hot,

Nik and Ana.

Thank you so much.

But 2D theatrical animation

is deader than dead.

3D computer graphics,

that's hot.

3-D computer fairy tales

with dance numbers and fart jokes...

That sells. 2D horny penguins

that sh*t doesn't sell.

You follow me?

I follow.

Look, I like you Nik.

Your passion. Passion's good.

But why don't you use that passion

and take it to the next level?

What do you mean?

You could go 3D.

That's what audiences are into nowadays,

especially adults. I.

We think that the short

will prove otherwise.

How about Petey just smooches the ladies

instead of banging them?

You go for a PG rating

or a G rating, make a f*ck ton of money.

I mean,

do we really need another PG Disney

princess movie?

I mean, Petey will f*ck the princess

and kick Prince Charming in the ba*ls,

Okay?

Okay, okay, tell you what.

I'll check out the shorts,

see if you can convince me.

Don't f*ck with Petey. That's a great tag.

You finish the short,

and I'll check it out.

Thank you.

Well, that went great.

What do you mean? It did.

Didn't you hear?

He said he's going to check out the short.

We don't have a short,

nor do we have enough money to finish it.

Ana, we will.

All right, we'll get the money.

We still have time.

I hope you're right.

Look,

I have some work stuff I have to finish.

I'll talk to you later, okay?

Yeah. Okay.

Hi, Ana?

Foster Nevans, I saw

your pitch on UFUNDIT...

Tell me more.

That's stupid...

Sure.

What would you like to know?

Everything.

Weirdo...

What the f*ck do you want?

No, you don't...

What the f*ck?

Look, mom,

that's all I really need to cover

rent for this month.

That's it.

My next check is going to have

my commission pay plus my base pay.

So I'll be in really good shape.

Please. I really appreciate it.

That's what you said last month.

Here we are again.

Would you rather have me on the street

then? Is that,

is that what you want, mom?

You can always move back home.

To Idaho?

No, I don't think so.

Uncle Mark is looking for someone

to take over the business.

It's good money.

I'm an animator,

Mother, I'm not a gas station clerk.

There's

nothing wrong about a blue collar job.

Especially if it pays the bills.

It's just 200 bucks, Mom.

Please.

Holy sh*t.

What?

Nothing. Sorry, Mom.

I'm just a little stressed.

Fine,

fine...

I'll send the check.

Thank you so much, Mom.

That's the last time you gotta bail

my a*s out, Okay, okay, I got to go, Mom.

I love you.

What kind of feature

do you want me to make?

That sounds good.

Ana?

What the f*ck?

Ana?

Thanks for chatting with me, Ana...

I hope it wasn't too pushy or anything

hitting you up like this.

No, not at all.

I am really impressed with Petey.

Thanks.

You want to create a feature

after this short, correct?

Yeah, that's the plan.

Do you have a screenplay for it yet?

Not yet.

After the short is finished,

that's what I'll focus on.

I want to help write the screenplay

and animate the feature.

I would do it for free, of course.

Or for ownership.

Also might have some funds

to invest for that as well.

You do?

Yeah.

Also, I have some ideas.

Yeah.

Actually, I have a lot of ideas.

I'll have to run it past Nik.

He's directing it, so...

Of course.

Of course.

Yeah...

This is actually Nik.

I have to take this.

Um, can we chat tomorrow night?

Sure.

Okay.

Until then.

I didn't know you were coming over.

I called, like, five seconds ago.

That's not much warning.

Whoa...

Isn't it a little early to start drinking?

Yeah, right, like you haven't

been hitting the bottle since

7 a.m. this morning.

What's this for?

You haven't checked out

UFUNDIT, have you?

Not recently.

Then, check it.

Boom!

Is this real?

It's as real as it gets.

We're over halfway

there, thanks to Mr. Voxx

Who the hell is Voxx?

Who cares? The guy gave us money.

A lot of money.

Maybe he wants to help animators.

Maybe he has a generous soul.

He also wants to hire me to animate

for him.

Wait. What?

He wants to hire you?

Why?

Geez...

Thanks for the compliment.

No, that's not what I mean. I just...

Who does that?

People who need animators.

What did you say?

That I'll think about it.

But it'll have to wait until Petey movie

is finished.

He's okay with that?

Why wouldn't he be?

I don't know.

People don't usually give money

without wanting something in return.

Oh, Ana, you're too skeptical.

Even with this donation,

we're only halfway there.

We need to raise $5,000,

or we're going to get nothing.

We still have over a week left.

Have some faith.

And what about the Petey feature length?

I thought that is what we're

going to work on next.

We will.

And, who knows,

maybe this Voxx guy can pay for it.

You think?

Why not?

Mr. Voxx could be the gift

that keeps on giving.

Cheer up.

f*ck!

What a looney...

Hi, Dad.

Hey, sweetie.

Just wanted to let you know that I renewed

your lease for another 14 months.

The rate was a lot better.

So now that's done.

Awesome. Thank you.

How is it going?

It's good.

Have you been outside?

If you haven't,

that's okay.

I'm not pushing or anything.

We've almost finished the film.

Really?

Great.

That's awesome.

You know, it's still not too late

to pursue an Army career.

Lieutenant Ana Hausen

has a nice sound to it. Dad...

Okay, okay...

I'll drop it.

Well...

I'll let you go.

Stay safe, sweetie.

Bye.

Can I help you?

Ana, it's Foster Nevans.

Yeah.

I should have called before

I came, but, I got to show you this.

You ain't never seen

Petey like this before.

It's called

what?

Petey's Inferno.

Petey is Dante,

and he travels through hell,

all nine circles, and in each circle,

he meets a new foe.

A loose-based adaptation.

What I mean is, in circle nine, it's not

Treachery, circle eight's

not Fraud. Instead,

It'll be Petey

facing his fears.

Fears?

His fears,

personified.

Here,

check it out.

Came prepared.

You and Ana must have been talking

quite a bit about Petey.

Yeah, I guess I got excited.

We all are.

And think about it,

Dante's Inferno is in public domain,

so it'll be globally recognized.

And it will click with people.

What have you written?

Any movies?

A TV show?

A web series, the Degenerates.

No feature scripts? No?

I've optioned three.

But they weren't produced.

An option isn't exactly an easy

thing to pull off, Nik.

You know how many times I've tried.

Besides, I like his idea.

It's what we're going for, right?

Something intelligent, something fresh.

Petey's

Inferno...

I mean, who's going to pay to see that?

You're the director.

Look, I'm not trying to put you down.

I'm really not, man.

But this is not the way to go.

You got to understand this cute-flippered-

m*therf*cker is my shot!

Our shot.

I mean, this is great.

This is great,

by the way...

You didn't go to a predatory,

for-profit art school too, did you?

No. I'm a self-taught.

Right?

Right.

I gotta get to work.

Oh. What do you do?

I'm a bartender.

Oh, mixing up some drinks.

It pays the bills, you know.

Right.

Oh, are you guys having a party in there?

I can join.

No, Molly, we're not.

I'll call you later.

Okay?

Yeah.

So I like your new boyfriend.

He's nice.

Better than that dude.

He's not my boyfriend.

Neither of them are.

Keeping it casual.

I like it, girl.

Why were you so rude to Foster?

Me?

I wasn't being rude.

You were.

Sorry.

Who was that guy anyways?

He's a friend.

You don't have any friends?

Did you honestly like the idea?

I thought it was okay.

Just okay?

It's better than anything else. We've got.

Well, it doesn't really matter,

okay? It's too early to start

thinking about a future.

We still need to raise

the rest of the money to make the short.

Once we get that done,

we can start brainstorming the feature.

Okay.

Okay.

What do you want?

Come on, you f*ck, come on...

Come on!

f*ck! sh*t f*ck!

Check your email...

Five thousand?

Who...

No, I'm working on my Petey movie,

that's why you donated the money.

I'm not doing what you want to do.

Noooooo.

We did it!

Don't f*ck with Petey!

Feels like it could really happen now.

The Petey movie.

Yeah.

I had my doubts. But...

Holy sh*t,

Nik! You did it.

We did it.

To Petey.

To Petey.

You never told me

how you raised the money.

What?

The money.

After the UFUNDIT campaign failed,

how did you get the money?

My mom gave it to me.

Really?

Yeah.

Oh, sh**t.

I have to get ready.

Going somewhere?

I have a date.

A date?

You mean like a

outside the apartment?

No, no, he.

He's coming here.

He's going to cook for me.

Is it that Foster guy?

Yes, it's that Foster guy.

You don't like him, do you?

No comment.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, Ignore what I said.

I'm an as*h*le.

Enjoy your dinner.

And thank you for everything

you've done for me.

Really.

Come on, f*ck!

I know it's you, why

are you f*cking with me?

What the hell's the matter with you?

I'm so sorry, Greg. Look, I...

Here's your mail!

Listen, Greg...

I just thought you were someone else,

I'm sorry.

Come on, man, don't be like...

Oh. Get a grip of yourself, Nik.

What the f*ck?!

Has anyone heard of the animator,

Mr. Voxx?

Forget that name?

What the hell does that mean?

If you know something about Voxx, please

respond.

It's important.

Good.

So... Oh, no,

No, no.

Let me do this.

You relax.

Cooking and cleaning, just racking up

gold stars.

Can I make you some tea, or coffee, or...

Why don't you finish this?

Yeah.

And I put that there.

Right? Right.

So you put your finger there? Exactly.

I'm sorry.

No. Don't be. I'm just,

taking it slow.

Right.

Because of

Nik?

Why would it be because of Nik?

I dunno...

You guys seem kind of close.

Well, we are.

We've known each other since kindergarten.

He's practically my big brother.

Brother?

Right.

Seems kind of protective over you.

Yeah, like a brother.

Got it.

It's good to know, because, um...

Because?

Because,

one day,

Miss

Ana Hausen...

I'm going to kiss you,

and it's going to be amazing.

I took a look at that

Petey short you sent me.

In two words?

I'm f*cking impressed!

I guess that's three words, isn't it?

I want to develop

Petey into a feature film.

I think you could sell,

but we're gonna have to go for a PG rating,

and a very soft PG rating at that.

No more Petey

mowing down bad guys with machine g*ns,

no more banging big breasted b*tches.

Parents won't go for that.

I think you're missing

the point. Petey isn't meant for...

I get what you're trying to do,

you want to be edgy, and that's cool!

But you got to do that

in your own dime, amigo.

Because no one's gonna invest money

in that

when there's alimony

and cocaine habits to support. But

I'm going to get you the

budget to make a movie

that will launch your career.

I'm passing you the golden football,

Nik.

Ana's the writer,

Petey's her concept,

I will have to discuss it with her

and then... Yes, Ana's the writer,

but you're the director.

And I want to hear it from you

before I waste any more of my time.

What's it going to be, Nikko?

Don't mess with Petey.

I love it.

Lose the whole f*ck deal altogether.

Now that can go on a Happy Meal.

You're brilliant, bro!

I don't work for you.

Soon as I get paid,

I will give you your money back.

I'm not afraid of you.

f*ck you! f*ck you!

f*ck YOU!

Hi. I have your order.

Thank you.

Here.

Thank you,

see you next week.

Jesus, you scared me.

It's not wise to leave your door open.

Anyone could just come in.

I was just about to close it.

I have something for you.

What is it?

I found it outside your door last night.

And you took it?

I didn't want it to get stolen.

I'm trustworthy.

I'm a nurse, you know.

Well, actually home care worker.

I take care of the elderly.

Did you see who left this?

I don't pay attention

to who comes and goes around here.

I'm not a stalker.

Could have fooled me.

Did you call the cops?

And tell them what?

I have no idea who even sent me...

Who would do something

like that?

Right...

Will you get rid of it?

Sure.

What are you doing?

Getting rid of it.

I want it outside the apartment.

Of course.

Do you want a glass?

Sure.

What is it?

What?

Nothing.

I forgot to do something.

A rain check on the wine?

I'll get rid of this.

You're leaving already?

Yes. I have to take care of some things.

Ana, lock the doors.

Hey, Nik.

What's up?

You have a good day, too...

Jerk.

Nik, is that you?

No, it's me.

Hey, what's wrong?

I'm really freaked out right now.

Oh. Come here.

It's okay.

I'm here.

I'm here.

Are you Steve?

I'm Nik.

I messaged you.

Yeah, I know. Sit.

Hi, is there anything I can

get for you?

Coffee.

Black. No sugar.

Tell me about this Voxx guy.

Have you been here before?

Their comic book collection's

It's truly extraordinary.

I don't care about that.

You should

especially check out the 1940's collection

they have.

What does it have to do with Voxx?

Everything.

Before Ralph Bakshi,

there was William Bill Xoo.

Not much is known about Xoo,

only that he worked at Heeschen Studios

in 1934.

At night he used their equipment

to create his own cartoons.

Robbie Rat,

a not-so-tongue-in-cheek

stab at the Big Mouse, was his first.

How is this relevant?

The studio boss found out about Xoo's

little science project.

Oh, he got angry.

And when I mean angry, I mean angry.

He got his friend, the Chicago mob boss

at the time involved.

They weren't gentle.

What did they do?

They cut his flesh,

d*sfigured him, even blinded him

according to some.

Jesus...

Of course,

that's not the worst thing they did.

They broke every bone in his hand.

It was actually worse than k*lling him,

preventing him from drawing, taking away

his only passion.

What happened to him?

That's where the

legend gets a little murky.

Some say he fled to Los Angeles

and got started on his next masterpiece,

Nidstang.

Or as I call it, the Horse from hell.

I've seen this.

Typical Voxx.

Nidstang is an ancient Norse curse.

Xoo wanted to harness its power

and use it for his animation.

Nidstang

was to be a journey to hell,

similar to Dante's Inferno.

After losing his ability to draw,

Xoo recruited dozens of animators,

many of whom couldn't bear

or stomach the things they

were told to put on paper.

Eventually,

word spread about the cursed cartoon.

Soon enough, nobody, and

I mean nobody, wanted to work with him.

How is this related to Voxx?

Just listen!

According to some,

Chicago hit men took him out.

Others say his curse made him immortal.

Feeding Nidstang,

these poor souls that they could find,

whatever victim they could find,

in order for Nidstang to spare him.

Are you trying to tell me

that Voxx is this Bill Xoo?

That he's immortal?

I'm not saying anything.

I'm just telling you what I know.

Do you expect me to believe this

apocalyptic Ghostbusters bullshit?

You wanted answers.

I'm giving them to you.

I don't have time for this...

Let me guess,

he offered

to give you money in return for some

work.

That's right.

Then you're f*cked.

I'll just quit.

You can't quit Voxx,

or escape the Nidstang curse.

No, no, my friend,

you made a deal with the devil

in the crossroads.

Just like me.

The day I took his money,

I signed my life away.

And now I'm paying the price for it.

And eventually.

So will you.

This is ridiculous.

He's not some superhuman.

He's just a bitter as*h*le.

What does he use?

Drugs to control us, to f*ck with us?

Once I figure out how he's doing this,

I will stop him.

There is always a way.

Oh, I wish there was.

Once Voxx gets you,

he spreads,

and grows like cancer.

Why is he doing this?

Because he wants to punish you.

He hates you.

You and your God given ability to draw.

You have everything he doesn't.

You, my friend,

are his sl*ve.

Until the day she releases

you and your contract.

Or...

Or, or what?

Or until he kills you.

Well, actually,

that's not true.

He makes you do the dirty work.

You always do the dirty work...

The Nidstang curse

has its roots in Norse paganism, a ritual

where a horse's head

is impaled on a pole and buried, thus

angering the spirits of the earth,

where the sorcerer can direct that anger

as a curse or hex at his enemies.

Now, even virtual Nidstangs

have sprung up on the internet

by neopagan German groups...

Lawn Boys.

Nikolas Mata?

Who's this?

That is you, isn't it?

Who are you? Who is this?

Your boys never stopped

by to aerate my lawn like I paid for,

Nik. What

are you running, a f*cking scam?

Look, sir...

I just booked the appointments.

All right? That's all that I do.

I don't run their operations, I just...

Book appointments...

f*ck you! I want my money back!

How did you get my number?

Give me my money back

or I'm calling the cops!

Ana!

Ana, open up!

Are you okay?

Yes! Why?!

Stay here.

What are you doing?

Are you sure you're okay?

Yes, I'm fine...

Are you okay?

What are you doing here anyway?

Oh, I just thought we'd do that,

the rain check for that glass of wine.

Oh...

What?

Um, Foster's on his way,

but we should catch up soon.

We haven't done that in a while.

Yeah,

sure.

Lock the door.

Foster.

Nik.

Leave Ana alone,

you f*cking coward!

Come on.

What the f*ck?

Oh, Yes,

yes, I'll do anything you want,

just leave her out of this!

Yes, yes... I'll do anything you want.

I am confused.

What are you saying exactly?

I'm not doing the Petey movie.

What changed your mind?

Do you have another offer?

Because I'm telling you,

you won't get a better deal...

No, I don't have any other offers,

Okay? There will be no Petey

the movie. Ever.

Nik, where are you?

I've been trying to call you for days.

Anyway, I finished the treatment

for the Petey feature length.

I sent it to you,

you should check it out,

and call me.

Do you want me to go with you?

Just stay here.

I can do this...

I think.

Nik, it's Ana.

I know you're in there.

I'm not leaving until you

come out.

Jesus!

What are you doing here?

What am I doing here?

What are you doing?

Just working.

On what?

You look like sh*t.

Why haven't you called me?

Oh my God,

what happened?

I had an accident.

Nik, what's going on?

Just tell me.

The deal's off.

Deal?

With Chris Leaning...

He pulled out on the Petey movie.

Why?

He didn't say why.

But he was a real as*h*le about it.

I didn't know how to tell you.

I know...

I knew how much it meant to you.

So what?

f*ck him.

There's other producers,

we'll find somebody else.

I can't do that.

What do you mean?

I'm not doing it. I'm done.

All right, I...

I quit.

I have to do something else.

Are you being serious?

Right now?

I have to do something else,

I have no choice!

Go home, Ana.

Ana?

Ana?

Ana, are you okay?

Yes!

Take me home, please!

I can't be out here...

GO! NOW!

I did not agree to that.

I had a feeling you didn't,

that's why I wanted to hear it from you.

I can't believe he'd do that.

I don't know what to tell you, Ana

sometimes people just

flake out.

It's part of the business.

Well, let me assure you

that I would like to move forward

with the Petey movie,

whether Nik wants to or not.

That's exactly what I wanted to hear.

First off, the script.

Petey's Inferno?

I hate it!

And then there's the whole Petey's origin

treatment story.

I like what you're trying to do with that,

but it doesn't connect.

People are stupid, Ana.

They just want mental junk food, mental

Big Macs, not Dostoevsky, not Shakespeare.

You got to spell it out for 'em.

Let's go back to the basics:

Fairy tales.

Hans Christian Andersen-type sh*t.

It's all in the public domain,

so you can do whatever you want with it.

Just make it cute, make it bright,

make it shiny.

And above all else,

make it commercial, baby.

You got it?

I understand what you're trying to say,

but I think we should try to move forward

with something...

Let's chat later,

Ana.

Bye.

They're all the same.

They talk over you and never let you get

a word in.

It's like an unspoken code

to exist in Hollywood,

you have to excel at the art

of being a total c**t.

What are we going to do?

You heard him,

he doesn't like any of our ideas.

He wants Disney Lite.

What we need is a solid pitch

with visuals, concept art, storyboard.

I mean, we already have that.

I say.

We go with Petey's Inferno.

But what about my idea?

I love your idea,

I do...

Don't get me wrong... but.

Mine is

mine is more developed, isn't it?

I mean, I'm

almost done with the third act.

It makes the most sense.

Trust me.

I will, be right back.

Nik, why aren't you here?

f*ck you!

You f*ck!

What's the.

I quit!

You f*cking hear me?

I f*cking QUIT!

f*ck!

f*ck!

Steve! No!

Steve!

Steve! Don't!

Steve, STOP!

Just

leave me alone...

I need to talk to you.

And how?

You lied to me?

What?

I spoke with Leaning.

Oh, um...

Thanks for going behind my back.

And FYI,

I'm making the movie, whether

you want me to or not.

Look, I can explain everything, okay?

You just have to listen to me.

I don't think so.

I'm f*cking begging you,

Ana! Just listen...

I heard There's something going on,

something

f*cking evil! Something sinister.

I just need five minutes...

Please.

Okay.

I'll listen.

I don't even know where to f*ck' start.

You remember Mr.

Voxx? And Mr. $2,000-donation-Mr. Voxx?

Yeah, the gift that keeps on giving guy?

Yeah, I remember...

When we didn't reach the goal on UFUNDIT,

he sent me five grand.

He paid to have the short finished.

Why are you telling me this now?

Because I thought that was it! Like,

it's like he's just...

He's just some kind of a f*cking weirdo

or whatever, right?

But then the short was done,

and it was boom!

We're moving on...

I'm sensing a but is coming?

Yeah...

He makes me do this when I don't do

what he wants.

Jesus! You're cutting yourself?

NO! Yes

but,

but only 'cause he makes me do this...

What do you mean he's making you do it?

I know it sounds crazy, Ana, okay? I know

it sounds bat sh*t crazy, but this is real!

All right?

He's f*cking cursed me with some... sh*t,

you stupid horse head...

I don't know if he's drugging me, or what

he's doing, okay? But he makes me do this,

like, every time he gets mad,

every time he gets annoyed or whatever.

I get all these texts on my phone,

you see, and he's all pissed,

and he tells me, and he's making me do

this. He didn't do that for.

Enough! Enough!

I care about you.

You know that, right?

You haven't been yourself lately.

Maybe you need to talk to somebody,

But I can take...

NO! You're not listening!

What's going on in here?

Nothing.

Nik just stopped by.

What do you want?

I just stopped by to...

Nothing that concerns you.

You mind giving me and Ana a moment here?

I'll leave.

When Ana wants me to leave.

You know, you're a real as*h*le.

Because this is something important.

More important than your stupid sketches!

Every f*cking.

Don't f*cking

tell me what you want to do!

GET OFF ME!

Get off of him!

Yeah. All right.

Yeah.

I think he needs to talk to somebody!

He's not doing okay...

Okay?

He's a lunatic!

Jesus, just let me talk to him...

I'll f*cking leave!

It doesn't need to be like this,

let me help you!

No one can help me!

Nik, wait.

Now! Let him go!

He's nuts!

He's hurting!

He's hurting? Why?

He's getting everything he ever wanted!

Leaning's going to produce Petey,

he's getting his film and

Does he doesn't even f*cking want it?!

Face it, Ana, he's losing it!

Oh, Ana...

Okay, okay.

Okay.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry No.

Come on, come on,

come on, come on, come on...

Oh, I got you now, f*ck!

I know you're Voxx, f*ck...

It says you can call the police

and have them do a wellness check.

Or send a social worker.

I could do that.

Send someone to his place.

What do you think?

What do you care?

f*ck him!

He's my friend,

that's why.

He's a junkie!

He's probably sh**ting up.

Nik's not sh**ting up!

You're defending him now?

You don't tell me who I can

and can't care about.

Got it?

That's

not what I'm doing.

The guy's

not worth your time.

He's like a brother to me.

He's a leech,

Ana, he's sucking all your energy,

can't you see that?

He needs help!

You can't help somebody

who doesn't want help!

You see what he's doing?

He's turning us against each other

when we should be working together,

trying to make our movie...

That's exactly what he wants!

And this is the scene in the movie

where you get the f*ck out of my house!

You call me

when you're ready to make this movie.

Got you, as*h*le!

What a f*cking pig!

I got you now, m*therf*cker!

I got you now!

What the hell are you doing?

I came to see you, Foster. Or,

or should I say, Mr. Voxx?

What the hell are you talking about?

I know who you are, m*therf*cker!

The jig is up, and I'm going to tell

Ana all about it.

f*ck you, Nik!

f*ck you, Voxx!

How about I animate you slicing

your f*cking d*ck off, huh?!

You seriously need some f*cking

help! I'm calling the cops.

I know about your felony.

I can explain that.

Oh, I'm sure you can.

I'm sure you have

a perfectly good explanation for that.

But I doubt

that Ana's going to believe you.

And once I can prove that you're

behind those f*cking videos, you're done.

You're f*cking DONE!

Give me that...

Give me...

Go! Oh,

God damn it!

Come on!

What are you doing, you piece of sh*t?

What are you...?!

f*ck!!!

I got you, f*ck...

I f*cking got you!

f*ck your deadline!

This is what I think of your f*cking

deadline!

Look, this is what I think of

your deadline...

I know it's you, Foster,

and I hope you're f*cking watching!

f*ck you!

I'm coming,

Jesus!

I got him, I f*cking got him!

Nik, you need to go.

Foster is Voxx! It's been him all along!

He's been sending me the videos,

and I can finally prove it.

Look...

What is this?

It was Foster!

Okay?

I found this in his car

a couple hours ago. It's him, Ana!

But that's not all...

He also has a felony conviction.

He was stalking to someone,

he's not who you think he is!

Look, we can call the cops, we can,

we can get one of those

restraining orders...

You need to go.

What?

I need you to go, right now.

But Ana, he's

it's him!

He... he's

the one that's been doing this to me.

Okay? We can call the cops,

we can get him thrown in jail, it's...

We Leave right now!

But Ana!

I get it...

You need time to process this...

I'm here for you, Ana.

I'm always here for you.

Ana!

You m*therf*cker!

Who is it?

It's me.

Uh, it's me...

Ana?

Please open the door.

I want to talk.

Why didn't you tell me about the felony?

I... I didn't know how...

It's all a big misunderstanding.

I didn't do it,

but my lawyers made me plead guilty...

He was a hack!

Please open the door.

Let me explain.

What about the videos?

Videos?

I... I don't know what that even means.

I saw the drawings, Nik showed me.

Okay, somebody,

somebody left those in an envelope

on my windshield.

I don't know who, I...

I thought maybe they were,

they were joking?

Please, Ana.

I need you to leave.

Ana, Ana...

DON'T DO THIS! Please...

Please, just go!

AHHHHH Ana, I'm so sorry.

Please, please...

I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have done that!

Hey, Ana.

He's here.

Who? Foster?

Foster...

I asked him to leave,

but he won't.

Ana,

please let me explain,

Nik is the crazy one.

Alright, do not open the door!

Just call the cops, I'll be right there!

Alright...

Ana,

you have to believe me...

I didn't send you or Nik

any videos or... animate them... I.

Maybe, maybe, maybe it was Nik.

Did you ever consider that?

I mean, he's losing his sh*t...

You even saw it!

What do you mean?

Nik is unstable.

You said he was cutting himself.

Maybe,

maybe he sent the videos.

Maybe,

maybe he doesn't even realize he did it.

911, What's you're emergency?

Ana, please... open the door, Ana.

Ana, I love you.

Hello?

Anyone there?

AHH!

Get off of me!

You're f*cking done!

You're gonna

stay right here until the cops arrive!

You're done, Voxx!

You're f*cking crazy, and Ana knows it!

Get the f*ck off of me!

You're not going anywhere!

You're gonna pay

for what you did to me, to Steve,

and God knows who else...

I have no f*cking idea

what you're talking about!

Call 911!

You're gonna call the cops?

Yeah...

Good!

Go ahead...

I have nothing to hide!

STOP LYING!

Okay, you had the drawings,

you did it, Voxx, we both know it!

Somebody left them on my windshield,

I should say you,

so you could get in between me and Ana!

No, no I didn't... no...

Oh, Are you sure?

Come on, come on...

Get f*ck' off me!

How are you doing this?!

What?!

You have them set on a timer or something?

I still have no f*cking idea

what you're talking about,

now get off of me!

Get off...

No...

Ana...

What?

NO!

Ana?!

No! Ana.

Ana.

ANA!

Ana!

Ana!

Ana!

Don't Go talk to him...

It's it.

But you didn't see him exit the apartment?

I already told you,

Ana called me,

he was here, forcing his way in.

I arrived,

I saw him leaving the apartment.

Next thing I see is Ana dead...

He's your guy...

He k*lled her!

No need to raise your voice, sir.

Don't tell me about my voice, man...

f*ck my voice!

Did. Didn't you see what he did to,

he cut off...

He's right.

I saw the whole thing.

I saw him leaving her apartment.

No, I didn't do it,

I didn't k*ll her... Nik,

I know you f*cking hate me,

And you know I would not...

I would never f*cking

k*ll her her! Come on, man...

Like Nik says,

he's your guy.

Don't f*ck with Petey...

Oh. Hey, mom, I was...

I was just about to call...

Okay. I just been real busy, you know?

Shouldn't you be on the road by now?

I start Monday, so that's

still gives me five days to pack my sh*t...

Sorry. Stuff.

Did you read that U-Haul already?

Yes, I did.

It's outside and I'm

unpacking it as we speak.

Well, drive safe.

Don't rush it.

Yeah, okay, I will.

I promise.

Look, I got to go. Mom.

Love you. Bye.

No... No,

no... No.

Mr. Voxx,

I'm here.