(distant bright music)
(banging) (eerie music)
(glass shatters)
(thudding)
(woman gasps)
(thudding)
(instrumental guitar music)
-: Everyone is terrible, dumb, stupid and terrible.
-: Even Charlotte?
-: Yes.
-: Wine?
-: Wine.
-: Hey, tonight let's get outta here.
-: Tonight?
-: Yeah, Tate's having people over for drinks.
Chill drinks.
-: Tay, huh?
-: You can stay here if you don't wanna go,
but I should though.
-: So you would just go?
-: I want you to come.
I literally just asked you.
-: Alright sure, we'll go.
(train rattling)
(quiet chattering) (unsettling music)
(laughing)
-: So this is a for real true story.
-: Oh god, here we go.
-: Remember in the '70s when they were making everything
all voice activated and shit?
-: Sure.
-: Well there was this dude, a scientist in Detroit.
And he's working on the first ever voice activated car.
But it's super top secret so it's just him alone
in his garage.
And he decided to have a little fun with it
so he makes it shit to go and fuck to stop.
-: The scientist did? -: Yeah.
So he's driving around, he's testing it out one day.
Shit, shit, shit, red light.
Fuck, shit, shit, shit, red light, fuck.
You know, and then he remembers
I gotta go pick up my priest.
It was Sunday.
-: I'm gonna go have a smoke.
-: So he gets in the car, right?
And of course he doesn't wanna swear in front of his priest.
So he's gotta be like real secret about it.
He's whispering, shit, shit, shit, fuck.
Shit, shit, shit, fuck.
And it's going pretty smooth.
Until it starts to rain.
All of a sudden sparks start shooting outta the engine,
the steering wheel goes like completely haywire,
the car revs up to like 100 miles an hour.
They go flying over the guardrail,
flying towards a cliff.
Fuck!
The car stops one foot from the edge of the cliff.
He takes a sigh and looks at the priest.
The priest looks back at him and goes,
"Aw shit that was close."
Man: Boo!
(group laughing)
-: That was awful. (laughing)
-: Let me grab one of those.
This one'll do.
-: Asshole.
-: So Andie, what's news?
-: Jesus Christ, Ta, what makes you think that this is okay?
-: What? (liquid splattering)
-: How can you be like this
and people love you for it?
-: A better question is, how can you be such a bummer
and anybody loves you at all?
I do love you though.
-: Oh!
(unsettling tones)
(banging) (gasps)
(tense music)
(banging)
(whimpering)
(banging)
(train dinging)
-: Another one?
-: Yeah, weird night.
Need to decompress a little.
Come sit with me.
-: I think we've both had enough.
(unsettling tones)
(banging)
(gasping) (clattering)
(eerie laughing)
(whimpering)
(banging) (panting)
(banging)
Susie?
Are you okay?
Did you hear that?
-: Don't do it to me.
(thudding)
(whimpering)
(banging)
-: Hey, what was that?
Hey, did you hear that?
Susie: What?
Let me go back to sleep.
-: Susie?
Susie!
(unsettling tones)
(banging)
-: What?
I can't do it now.
I haven't waited too long, have I?
I don't think so.
I gotta do it now.
I haven't waited too long, have I?
I don't think so.
-: Who are you talking to?
-: (sighs) I'm dying.
Too many drinks.
-: Do you remember last night?
-: Yeah.
I wasn't too embarrassing, was I?
-: No, no the banging at the door.
-: Oh no.
(retching)
-: Well I hope you had fun last night.
You still think that last drink was a good idea?
-: I need a sweater.
(unsettling tones)
-: Susie?
(train roaring)
(rattling)
Susie?
What are you doing?
-: Lay with me.
-: What's going on?
-: We need to be out of there.
-: Let's get off the roof.
Come on.
I think she was really about to.
No, no, she's not like that.
No, I...
No.
I have to go.
How are you feeling?
-: Fine.
(eerie music)
-: Why are you doing this?
-: Susie!
Susie!
-: You ever think about how impossible it is
that we even exist?
Everything is so specific and continuous.
I start to think about it and I feel scared
that maybe nothing outside the walls of the room
is actually there.
Maybe this room
is all there is and has ever been.
I get so worked up I just have to leave the room
to make sure.
Susie?
(eerie tones)
-: I think I fixed it.
(thudding)
(whimpering)
(sobbing)
(eerie music)