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21.
The MOTORCYCLES HAVE TURNED AROUND. Blinding HALOGEN
HEADLAMPS eat up the road as they...
EXT. RURAL ROAD - SAME
...gun it toward the BMW. A game of chicken. Gaining speed.
Practically on top of the car.
INT. BMW - NIGHT
Driver grips the wheel. He looks at Betty. Makes sure her
seatbelt is on.
BETTY
They’re going to hit us.
DRIVER
No, they’re not.
Moments before impact Driver FLIPS OFF HIS HEADLIGHTS...BETTY
SCREAMS!
EXT. RURAL ROAD - SAME
Tight formation, the BIKES VEER away from the car.
INT. BMW - NIGHT
As they drive for a moment in darkness...
BETTY
They’ll come back.
DRIVER
Let ‘em.
He flips his lights back on and --
HOAG is dead center in the middle of the road. He wields a
SLEDGEHAMMER right at DRIVER’S WINDOW and...
The WINDSHIELD EXPLODES. Glass showers Driver and Betty.
Betty screams.
DRIVER cranks the steering wheel...
EXT. RURAL ROAD - NIGHT
ON THE BMW - The right front tire BLOWS.
22.
The RIM bends and twists under the wheel well and the axel
SNAPS.
The BMW fishtails.
The U-HAUL throws off the distribution of weight and
suddenly...
The BMW twists over itself and FLIPS.
The U-Haul SNAPS at the hitch and bounces off the road into a
tree as -
INT./EXT. BMW - SAME
Driver and Betty are batted back and forth as the BMW rolls,
tires popping against the charred blacktop, windows
imploding.
There’s a moment of anti-gravity as everything loose in the
car just hangs in the air and...
Betty’s head smashes against the door and then the dash.
Driver's WALLET ricochets off the interior of the car,
settling in the back seat as...
EXT. RURAL ROAD - NIGHT
The car finally comes to a stop. A smoking heap in the middle
of the road.
No movement. Just the eerie post collision silence.
And then EMERGENCY LIGHTS speckle the road.
INT. BMW - NIGHT
Driver is in and out of consciousness. He looks over at -
Betty looks dead. Her head rests on her chest. Blood drips, a
thick hot soup from her nose and mouth.
And then Driver's door opens, cranked, ripped off. People are
in the car with him. Orders being given, but warped, like
underwater.
Driver tries to move, can’t, and PASSES OUT.
23.
EXT. RURAL ROAD - NIGHT
A SERIES OF SHOTS -
Driver dragged out of the car onto the road.
Betty’s passenger door cranked off its hinges. A bowie knife
cutting her free of her belt.
Betty dragged and placed next to Driver.
Heavy chains UNSPOOLED from the tow truck.
The BMW is cranked up onto a flatbed tow truck.
The U-Haul is pulled from the woods.
Clothes and boxes scattered along the road.
A smashed TV.
DVD’s like so many ornaments litter the roadside brush.
Driver's eyes flutter open. The smell and smoke of the crash
still thick in the air. He looks up at the open night sky.
A FIGURE OF A MAN hovers over him.
Driver spits blood and the man delivers a canon punch with a
GIANT MEATY FIST.
BLACKOUT
INT. ROOM - NIGHT
Driver wakes. He’s being dragged across a concrete floor. He
looks from side to side.
An empty room. Cinderblock walls. Completely bare of
furniture.
He lifts his head to get a better look at his captor.
We recognize the GIANT. Driver manages a few words...
DRIVER
The girl? Is she alive?
The Giant stops and turns, framed in the bare light of the
room. He LIFTS DRIVER BY HIS FEET and WHIPS him like a wet
towel, cracking Driver's skull against the hard floor.
OUT AGAIN.
24.
EXT. HOUSE - NIGHT
A FLATBED TOW TRUCK carrying the BMW and the remains of the UHaul
bounces down a rough driveway to a nondescript, unkempt,
three story house that’s set far enough back from the road to
never be noticed. Lights are on inside. Music. Loud
conversation.
The tow truck pulls up alongside a low slung work shed.
Mostly corrugated steel and boarded up windows. It parks next
to the Dodge pick-up and the two motorcycles.
Albert and Flynn get out. They walk across the lawn, thick
with crabgrass and weeds. Hoag meets them halfway.
HOAG
Look at that mess.
FLYNN
We’ll strip her down. There’s parts
there. Any idea on the driver?
HOAG
Some uppity pussy. There’s a payday
here, it’s just a matter of finding
it. Pour some drinks, boys, cause
tomorrow we got some torturing to
do.
Flynn and Albert head inside. Hoag stands, staring at the
wrecked car and U-Haul. He spits before turning around and
walks back to the house.
EXT. ABANDONED GAS STATION - DAWN
The sun eases over the hills striking the decrepit buildings
with morning light.
A CB squawks off screen.
MAN’S VOICE (O.S.)
(CB static)
Come in, brother. What’s the
status?
(beat)
Brother? Wake his ass up.
INT. ROOM - LATER
A pool of blood catches Driver’s reflection.
25.
POV - OF DRIVER - slumped forward, handcuffed to a chair in
the center of the room. A Rorschach test of blood smeared
across his face.
A single light in the otherwise dark grey room illuminates
him.
Driver stirs. He looks up at...
BETTY sits across from him, handcuffed as well. She’s been
crying. She turns her head away, not looking at him.
The Giant emerges from the shadows. In this light, the
speckled rays of dawn coming through the slit windows, he’s
the embodiment of ominous.
DRIVER
Who are you?
GIANT
Your worst fucking nightmare.
Beat.
DRIVER
You’ve been talking to my shrink?
GIANT
A comedian.
The Giant waves a huge GLEAMING HUNTING KNIFE.
GIANT
This strike you as funny?
He holds the knife to Betty’s soft, white throat.
EXT. HOUSE - DAY
The BMW is lowered onto the lawn.
MOMENTS LATER -
FLYNN is going through the car. He finds Driver's wallet.
Opens it. Flips through a wad of cash...
INT. ROOM - DAY
Driver looks through bloody matted hair at the Giant.
26.
DRIVER
(to Betty)
Have they hurt you?
The Giant pulls Betty’s head back. Caresses her throat with
the knife.
GIANT
No talking.
EXT. HOUSE - DAY
Flynn walks around the car, POCKETING DRIVER'S WALLET. He
taps the side of the BMW with his knuckles. Gets to the
TRUNK.
Jams a CROWBAR into the space just under the lock
and...CRANKS down...
POPPING THE TRUNK. It’s full of clothes, scattered paper,
more DVD’s, all individually dated. Flynn gets close and then
reels back.
FLYNN
Fucking stink...
INT. ROOM - DAY
Betty stares at Driver.
BETTY
I’ve made a decision. Don’t think
it’s rash.
The Giant presses the blade into her neck. A DROP OF BLOOD
stains the feathered steel.
GIANT
No talking means shut the fuck up.
A resignation is drawn across her features.
EXT. HOUSE - SAME
Flynn, his face screwed up from the smell, braves the odor
and PULLS some clothing out of the trunk. Throws it on the
ground. Goes back to the trunk, pulls some more clothing
and...
REVEALS - A COMPARTMENT. Latched from within the trunk.
27.
INT. ROOM - DAY
A single tear drops from Betty’s eye.
BETTY
It’s the best thing for the two of
us.
DRIVER
Betty. Don’t.
BETTY
I must.
(beat)
It’s been...an experience.
She smiles at him.
EXT. HOUSE - SAME
Flynn looks closely at the compartment. Notices...AIRHOLES.
He leans in, curious. Suddenly, through one of the
airholes...
AN EYE. It blinks!
INT. ROOM - DAY
Betty DRAGS HER THROAT against the blade. BLOOD GOUTS, just
as...
EXT. HOUSE - DAY
The compartment within the trunk is KICKED OFF ITS HINGES to
REVEAL --
THE GIRL FROM THE OPEN, THE MISSING GIRL FROM THE NEWS, EMMA.
Shorter hair, pale, wild eyes, wearing a pretty flowered
dress identical to the one Betty is wearing.
She’s strapped down. Leather cuffs preventing her escape.
Leather gag clamped across her mouth...
Her terrified eyes plead with him. “Please save me...”
28.
INT. ROOM - DAY
Betty thrashes. The wound yawns and blood comes in thick
waves.
As the Giant tries to keep Betty from thrashing...
ON DRIVER’S HANDCUFFED WRISTS - He reaches his right hand
with his left and...
DISLOCATES his THUMB. FOLDS HIS PALM like a slice of pizza
and SLOWLY pulls his hand free.
Betty gasps for breath that bubbles up at her throat.
The Giant turns his attention to Driver.
Driver, his head hung low, seems wracked with devastation. He
shakes his head from side to side...slowly...
GIANT
Why’d she do that, you --
The Giant reaches for him just as --
DRIVER WHIPS HIS ARM and catches the Giant through his LOWER
MANDIBLE with the open end of the handcuff. It punctures the
LOWER PALATE and locks, literally handcuffing the big
fucker’s jaw.
DRIVER
The knife thing...not so funny. But
this...this is hilarious.
He YANKS the Giant down and grabs the KNIFE from him. Driver
spins the blade in his hand.
DRIVER
And ironic.
SLASH!!!
EXT. HOUSE - DAY
Flynn is pulling Emma from the trunk.
FLYNN
A LITTLE HELP OUT HERE!!!
The back door of the house opens to reveal...
29.
TAMARA is the first one out the door. She shakes it across
the lawn. It’s lucky that anything stays alive in her
presence and doesn’t just simply burst into flames.
TAMARA
What’s shakin’, bacon?
And then she sees Emma. Tamara busts into a run.
FLYNN
There’s a girl here, man.
Tamara races to Flynn's aid.
FLYNN
She was in the trunk of the fucking
car.
Tamara reaches around to unfasten Emma’s gag.
TAMARA
Ah, shit, it stinks like a fucking
toilet...
Emma is thrashing too hard.
TAMARA
I’m gonna help you, alright? Now,
I’m gonna take this off?
The fear in Emma’s eyes say it all. This girl is a wild
animal. She breathes heavily through her nose.
TAMARA
Don’t worry, now, sweetie. I’ll be
gentle with you...
Emma’s nostrils flair. Eyes dart back and forth from Tamara
to Flynn and settle back on Tamara. Locking eyes. Tamara
really sees her and we see a kindness there as...
Tamara releases the straps. Pulls the gag away. And...
EMMA SCREAMS!!!
An unnerving HOWL. Tamara and Flynn just back away and...
Emma RUNS. She bolts for the front of the house, but she’s
been locked in a trunk for 48 hours, at least, and her legs
are like jello.
The BACK DOOR BURSTS OPEN -
30.
ALBERT runs straight for Emma and TACKLES her along the edge
of the driveway.
She fights him. Scratching at him. Kicking. He holds her
tight.
Emma looks up at the house...
AMBER, the waitress from Helen’s, stares out from one of the
upper bedroom windows. She locks eyes with Emma.
INT. HOUSE - BEDROOM - DAY
Amber, half naked and smoking a cigarette, turns away from
the window and walks to the bed where DENNY sleeps in his
underwear. She kicks his foot. Denny stirs.
AMBER
There’s a world of shit erupting
downstairs. You might want to check
it out.
DENNY
What’re you talking about?
AMBER
I’m talking about some girl down
there screaming like she’s got bugs
up in her.
DENNY
Don’t bust my balls, Amber. I’m
hungover as all fuck.
Amber’s pulling on some clothes.
AMBER
What balls?
She flicks her cigarette at Denny. He leaps out of bed.
DENNY
Bitch.
Amber is out the door as Denny tries to find the smoldering
butt. He finds it. Takes a drag and smashes it out on the
wall.
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