Final Destination 4 (The Final Destination) (The Final Destination)

Move, move, move.

Tell me again why we chose this over seeing the movie.

If these guys lose focus for even a millisecond...

you have to scrape them off the fence with a shovel. A shovel!

You come hoping to see a crash?

No, I would like to see them complete... Of course it's to see a crash.

- You're sick, Hunt. - Come on!

Look, here comes Nick with our stuff.

- Hey, bud. - There he is.

Yes.

- Hi, babe. - Hey.

Oh, my God.

- Uh, time to lay off the Funyuns, Nicky boy. - Oh, thanks, buddy.

- Ah, great. - Yeah! All right!

- Oh, my God. - Oh. Here. Want a drink?

- Oh. Is that straight-up Jack? - It's his buddy Jim.

- Maybe later, yeah? - Hey, sport.

Can my girl use your binoculars?

Well, they're not really binoculars exactly. They're more...

Drink as much as you like.

Go, go, go.

Whoa. Easy, fellas.

Craig Perry shuts the door as Mark Helfrich tries to overtake him.

Hey, thanks for making me take a study break.

I really, really needed this.

Excuse me. Pardon me.

That was a close call..

Well, great. What did I just miss?

- Can you see, ma'am? - I'm sorry, not really.

- Would you like me to move down a bit? - Would you mind?

- Be glad to. - Thanks, man.

- Thank you. - And I thought chivalry was dead.

Heh. That's not true. I have my cowboy right here.

Get a room, guys.

Hey. Put these in.

- Oh, Mom, not tampons. - Put these... Put them in.

Nick. Nick.

- This tickles. - Aw, Mom.

- No, no, no. - She put tampons in their ears.

That's just wrong, man.

I can't see now.

Hey, down in front, asshole.

Approaching the halfway point.

There goes the neighborhood.

Sir.

I need you to move your foot. Thank you.

Hey, how old is this place?

You got me.

- Come on, let's go. - Go, go, go.

Tire up.

What's that?

Is it safe to sit here?

Of course. There's a fence there. We're fine.

Relax.

Replay of the Camping World Regional Series race...

is on the Replay Race Channel at 3p.m.

Did you feel that?

Just now, right here.

You okay?

Uh, I felt something touch me. Something strange.

For those of you with a business-minded head...

Go, go.

Come on, come on, come on.

- Two's good. - Go, go, go.

No, no, no, wait! The screwdriver! Shit!

Oh.

Come on, come on. Let's go, go, go!

Come on.

Move!

Go. Get the fuck out of here.

- Come on. - Boys, wait!

Come on, Mom.

Mom!

Hey! Hey! There's an exit this way!

Come on, move.

- Hunt! - Janet!

- Let's move. Come on. - There's an exit over here. Come on.

Come on, come on! This way! Run!

- Lori! - Move!

Lori. Lori, come on, let's go! Get out of here!

Move! Push through!

Come on!

Ow. Hey. What the hell?

Are you okay?

Nick, is there something wrong?

Oh, my God, is that straight-up Jack?

- No, no, it's his... - His buddy Jim.

You have been in my stash. You snake.

A cowboy in a hat. He sits here.

Excuse me. Pardon me.

Oh...

Cowboy.

Tampons. She gets tampons. She puts them in her kids' ears.

- Who? - Her, right there.

Hey. Put these in your ears.

- Oh, Mom, not tampons. - Put them in your ear.

Hey, how did you know she was gonna do that?

That's a lot of tampons for one woman.

Nick? Nick. What's going on?

"Down" something. "Down... Down in... Down in front, asshole."

Down in front, asshole.

There goes the neighborhood.

Sir. I need you to move your foot.

Thank you.

- Let's go. - Move it.

Go. Pick up the tire.

That's the car that's gonna crash.

- We have to get out of here. - Thank God.

- What? No, no. I got $500 on this race. - No one cares...

We gotta get the fuck out of here. We're gonna die. There's gonna be a crash.

Hey, kid, that ain't funny.

- We gotta go right now. We gotta move. - Relax, Nick.

- Nick, calm down. - Oh, my God.

What's your problem, bro? Get off of me, man.

- Come on, let's go. - Wait. Boys, wait!

I'm gonna kick your little ass, you pussy!

Goddamn it!

God, you little punk.

- Andy. - Stay there.

- Come back here, kid! - Hey, you little prick!

- Are you out of your mind? - I saw the whole thing.

- There's gonna be a crash. - Of course there's a crash.

There's always a fucking crash.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. What crash?

That fucking crash. That's what crash I'm talking about.

Are you shitting me? That's the reason I come to these stupid redneck things.

No offense.

- Sir. No, no, no... - But my wife's in there, asshole!

- No, you can't. - Let me go! I gotta find her!

- Dude, relax. - That's my wife!

Let me go! Get your hands off me!

Have you all lost your fucking mind?

Ew!

- Here you go. - Thanks.

- Just a second. - That's okay.

Nick, was it like a dream or like a voice in your head?

I just... I just saw it.

- Can we just try to forget about it? - Are you kidding?

I am never gonna get that image out of my head.

- I mean, that girl's face just... - Janet. Look, I know it's difficult.

- We're all a little freaked out, okay? - But why are we still alive?

Who cares why? Okay?

If we made it, we deserved it.

Hunt, will you give the lucky-coin shit a rest, please?

Guys, look.

- L think we should go to the memorial. - I can't.

- L can't go back. - Yeah, screw that.

We can pay our respects to those people.

What people?

People who didn't have a Dr. Xavier with them to tell them to get out of the way?

People who didn't have one of these?

Go ahead, Janet. Kiss it.

It's your choice, heads or tails, but you know I like head.

- Can't believe I ever went out with you. - Can't believe you were so lucky.

Guys, look. We're here.

All right? Something gave us a second chance...

so let's be thankful and just try to make the most of it.

Okay?

Come on, let's go.

- You okay? - Yeah.

Okay.

Hi.

Hi, I was hoping you'd come.

I wanted to thank you. You're a hero.

Because of your warning, we're alive and our two sons are safe.

Look, I'm not a hero, okay? I... I didn't...

You knew.

How did you know it was gonna happen?

- I'm not sure. - Look, we're just glad you all are okay.

Take care.

Thank you.

I'm glad you're safe.

Thank you.

Excuse me.

I'm, uh, the security guard. George.

Nick.

Lori.

- Hi. - Hi.

I was pretty freaked out about that back there.

- L just wanted to ask you how you... - You killed my wife.

I wanted to go in there after her, but...

you, uh...

I'm sorry for your loss.

Well...

nobody lives forever, nigger.

- Hey, there's no need for that, man. - Back off, you fucking freak.

It's time for you to leave, sir.

Time?

Your time's coming, chocolate.

What's wrong?

I just had a really bad nightmare.

It's okay, it's just a dream.

It seemed real.

Just try to relax and go back to sleep.

I'm right here.

Son of a bitch.

Hey, Ma. It's late. What are you doing up?

Okay.

No, no, no, everything's fine. Yeah, it's fine.

Okay.