(pounding on door)
(eerie music)
- This isn't happening.
This isn't real.
This can't be real!
(low rhythmic music)
(birds chirping)
- [Mel] Frankie?
(door shuts)
- Hi Frankie.
- Hey.
- [Mel] Sorry I'm late. Wow, you're parents weren't
kidding about wanting to be off the grid here.
(laughter)
- Where's Jules?
- Inside taking a nap. Instead of helping me clean up.
- Things are still tense between you two?
- [Frankie] Junior College just wasn't... in her plans.
It wasn't supposed to be like this.
- Don't you think it's about time you guys talked about it?
- I'm the last person she wants to hear from.
- [Mel] Or, maybe you're the only one.
Man, I love this fresh air.
I'm really going to miss our camping trips.
And you.
- I, I have something for you.
But, you have to promise
you won't open it until I'm completely out....
(tree rustles) (growling panting)
(suspenseful music)
(branches snap) (growling)
- Inside, now!
- Ahhh! (laughter)
- What the hell are you doing here?
- Oh, Jules invited me.
And I couldn't miss that little Frankie's goodbye party.
(laughs) Oh, Jules.
- No. Absolutely not!
- He's the only person she feels like
she can talk to right now okay?
- It'll make her happy, you can do it.
You can do it. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on.
(upbeat music)
- [Mel] (coughs) What did you put in here?
- It's my signature drink.
- Aww Frankie, I can't believe you're leaving.
Okay. We should all give toasts
before we're too drunk to care.
- No.
- [Mel] No, no, no, no, no. Yes, yes, yes, yes. Okay.
To Frankie. Here's to all the good times,
and don't you dare forget us.
It's your turn.
- I always thought we'd be leaving this town together.
(laughs)
- [Mel] Okay, but, give him a real toast.
- [J.P.] Bro, you're too serious man.
I got somethin that can help with that.
I know, what kind of guest would I be, if I didn't
bring some party favors?
- Come on.
(bottle rattles)
There's enough for everyone.
- Wait, is that...?
- Somantadine. Yeah.
- No way.
- Swiped it from my mom.
- [Frankie] Didn't they discontinue Somantadine?
- Something about nightmares so vivid,
someone literally died.
- Don't be a baby man. That's just a conspiracy.
I've taken this loads of times.
I think it's supposed to help conquer phobias
or something like that?
- You know my mom got a prescription so she wouldn't
crap herself every time she saw a spider.
Hm. Wait, let's play a game. Let's see who screams first.
My money's on little Frankfurt.
- I Have nothing to prove to you.
- You got nothing to prove to me Frankie.
- [Frankie] Really?
- Since when do you uh, cave in to peer pressure?
- [J.P.] Whoa, come on now. Just because she can't
play soccer anymore doesn't mean she's a wimp.
And one... mm,
unless this whole edgy grunge getup
is just an act. (whistles)
- And one for Frankie.
(laughs)
Okay, that's fine. No one wanted to see you
wet yourself anyway man. All right Frankfurt?
- [Frankie] I'll play along.
One condition.
Jules sits this one out.
- It's your party Frank.
- Whoo!
- Keep it down Frank.
Whoo-hoo. Whoo!
- Hey, come on. This game is wasted sitting around indoors.
Come on.
Come on now.
(pills rattle)
- Go to hell Frankie.
- Why are you hitting me?
- You never fight back.
- You want fight back?
- Don't be a wimp.
- Okay, don't be a wimp.
- Yeah.
- I would mop the floor with you. Whew. Oh!
(gasping laughter)
- What is wrong with you?
- What?
- It's just a bag of popcorn. I'm not gonna...
(mouse squeaks)
Oh!
- [Jules] (laughing) Dude, you lose within ten minutes man.
- [J.P.] Yeah. That's disgusting.
(thunder rumbles)
(shrieking)
- Ouch. Ow. What kind of messed up drug is this?
(loud growling roar)
(flittering wings)
- L-let's get out of here.
(ominous music)
(branches snapping)
(startling bang)
(clapping)
- Man, I told you this drug was crazy.
You guys really think this thing is real?
(laughing)
(low growling)
(menacing music)
(snarling roar)
Whoa!
(gasping breathlessly)
- [J.P.] Jules.
(shrieking) (screams)
(growls threateningly)
- [Jules and J.P.] Hey, hey hey, hey!
(panting)
- Shh, shh, shh, shh. Sit down.
(distant shriek)
- Let me see it. Let me see this. Oh. Okay.
(Frankie gasps painfully)
Okay
I need to set the bone.
- What?
- No, no, no, no, no, no. Okay, you can't scream.
You can not scream.
(deep breath)
(bone cracks)
(Frankie moans)
- Shh, shh, shh, shh.
(panting)
(snapping sound)
- Ahh.
- Oh, Shh, shh, shh, shh. Okay. You're okay.
(gasping)
- Where'd you learn how to do that?
- I went on a hunting trip with my dad once
and I fell out of a deer blind and broke my arm
and he had shown me how to set it.
- How'd I know that?
- Yeah, well it's one of the only cool things
that comes from being a former backwoods hick.
(laughing)
- For the record, I always thought you were the
coolest person on the planet.
(loud roaring)
(panicked screaming)
- Oh ow!
(heavy thudding)
(electric buzzing)
(door slams)
(creature screams)
(door bangs)
- This can't be happening.
(buzzing electricity)
This isn't real.
(pounding increases)
This can't be real!
(panting)
(door opens)
- No, no, no, no, please.
(door shuts)
- What the hell was that thing?
- How the hell should I know?
- I've never done this crap before.
- You're so full of it!
- Look, we're not high anymore and it's gone. Okay?
- Let's just chalk it up to a bad trip and forget it.
- Oh, shi... Oh.
(gasps)
- J.P.?
(grunting painfully)
- [Mel] Are you okay?
- Where's Jules?
- [Mel] She's not here.
- What the hell happened?
- She must have fallen behind, I don't...
- Move.
- Ahh.
- Aw, come on are you serious?
(flashback music)
- Jules took two pills. She's still tripping.
- What?
- Wait, wha-what are you doing?
- I can't help her if I can't see what's got her.
- Don't be an idiot man, your sister's a goner.
- Shut up J.P. you've done enough!
- [Mel] Look, you can't do this, you could die.
- I have to Mel.
- No!
Jules already thinks I abandoned her
after the accident.
I almost did the same with you.
I was going to give this to you before I left.
'Cause I wasn't brave enough to just look you in the eye
and tell you.
Mel, I've been in love with you since middle school.
(poignant music)
- Wait Frank, Frank!
- [Frankie] Jules?
- Jules?
(ominous music)
- Jules?
- Shh Frankie...
- Jules?
(grunting)
- What are you doing?
You have to get out of here.
You have to go, it'll get here soon.
- [Frankie] Mm-mm (negative).
- I can't. I don't have much fight left in me with this leg!
- I'm not leaving you okay?
- I so owe you a toast.
- [Frankie] Jules...
- Frankie, look at me!
- Listen, I am so proud of you. You're going to do
something amazing in college. And I'm not going to let
anything hold you back anymore.
Not even me okay?
(crying)
(leaves crunching)
(whooshing as Jules screams)
- Jules!
(Jules gasping)
- [Frankie] Take my hand, take it, come on take it. Aahh.
(gruesome music)
- [Frankie] Ahahh. Ah.
(bones crunching)
- [Jules] Frankie!
- Frankie!
- [Frankie] (gasps in relief)
- [Jules] (screams in pain)
(flesh ripping)
(creature screeching)
- [Frankie] Jules!
(creature roars)
(pounding thwack)
- Frankie, Frankie no!
(Jules gasping)
(creature roars)
(wham as Frankie hits the ground)
(clicking and rasping noise)
(Jules grunts as creature growls)
- Don't!
(meaty crunching)
(crying and whimpering)
(furious roaring)
(thud)
- Jules!
- Jules. Jules, get up please!
(subdued music plays)
- [Frankie] Help!
- Help!
- Help, help, help!
- Oh God!
- Jules?
- Jules!
- Jules, Jules.
(Frankie sobbing)
- [Mel] Frankie, she's gone.
Frankie, she's gone.
(sobbing)
- No. No, I can, I can still help.
We have to help her.
- [Mel] Frankie!
(ominous music crescendos)
(chilling scratchy music)