Kill Trip

- This is Midnight Misty, 91.7 FM.

What's up with you though?

You're acting like off.

I haven't been sleeping.

My dreams.

Dreams as like nightmares?

I don't know.

Maybe someone else's, maybe mine.

- Well, at least you're dreaming.

Yeah.

Look, Katy, if you decide to be happy, you will be.

That work for you?

Hell yeah.

Can't you tell baby?

Woo. This sucks.

Oh yeah.

We love Misty.

Come on.

No.

Come on.

- Dweeb. - Dammit.

Fuck.

Oh great.

What are we gonna do?

- No phones, no service, no signal.

Just a brilliant fucking idea, Katy.

We all agreed.

I'll protect us.

Oh here we go.

- What your muscles gonna save us?

- Yeah, they can flag a car down.

Yeah, these muscles can speak any language.

Depends on who's driving.

- Yeah, well start flexing your muscles, Tarzan.

- It was my idea to leave our phones.

I'll go for help.

Yeah, I'll go.

Yo, does anybody see that?

What?

I don't know.

It looked like somebody was standing in the road.

- Where? I don't see anything.

Maybe somebody saw us.

- Told you guys I could get us a ride.

Need a lift?

Pretty much, Austin.

You heading that way Roadside Tours?

Looks like I am.

- So Dallas, look I know we've barely met

but is there anywhere around here

that we could go like swimming

or you know, just along the way?

Yeah, give us a tour.

I know a spot we can go.

Is that your business?

Yeah.

How's business?

It's picking up.

You from around here?

It's home.

It's-it's beautiful.

Yeah.

I love Texas.

So, what's in Austin?

Music festival.

You ever been to one?

No.

Do you like music?

Of course.

- You don't seem like a tour van driver.

- And you don't strike me as just a music festival goer.

Very good.

Yo, what's up boss?

Run, ah!

Oh, oh. Ah.

- Ryan. - Yeah?

- Check this out. - Oh wow, yeah.

Get the pink ones.

- The pink ones? - Yeah.

Okay. Here.

- Oh for me? Okay. - Yeah.

- Yeah, pose. Damn I miss my phone.

Okay.

- Okay. - Pose.

Yeah. Chloe.

What's up?

See, you're having fun.

- I am. - Here to party.

- Hey Ryan you want a sour pickle?

I feel like, I'm a little nervous about Dallas

to be honest.

Why?

What do you think about Dallas?

Um, he's weird.

This is scary.

Oh lighten up. We're here to party.

Hey Bubba, how you doing?

Got yourself another tour going on out there?

Picked 'em up.

Broke down out near Fredericksburg.

- Fredericksburg? What were you doing out there?

I mean, where you heading?

Austin.

- Austin, that's all we need is more strays around here.

He's gorgeous.

Yeah, you, you, okay.

- You wanna do him? - No.

- You don't think, "Oh, Dallas, I love you."

Jess, what is wrong with you?

Seriously, is that all you think about?

Why not?

What do you mean why not?

We're in the middle of fucking nowhere.

- Yeah, so what else are we gonna do?

He hasn't said two words.

We don't know anything about him.

- I love that. - Okay.

A guy who doesn't speak?

And just stands there and looks hot?

- Why don't you just have fun with this?

- Oh. Oh, oh, oh, oh.

- Hey listen, Levi came by and wanted to talk to you uh...

I'd give him a call. It sounded important.

- What'd he want? - No idea.

Didn't ask him, he didn't volunteer.

Thanks, Red.

I think you like him.

No.

How did you gather that from anything I was just saying?

Chloe's in love.

- Yeah. - Yeah?

Definitely.

You forgot these.

Oh, thanks.

Hi.

Um, can we get a...

You always smile like that

or am I just catching you in a good mood?

- You flirt this early in the evening

or is this a special occasion?

It's a special taco.

Special smile too.

- You got a name? - Ryan.

And yours?

Maya.

Maya, okay Maya.

Maybe if I'm lucky you're the reason

this place feels like a right detour.

A detour?

- We're headed to Austin, a music festival,

drinks, trouble,

if you're interested.

- You always invite girls you just met

to just vanish with you?

Maybe something closer?

Place next door.

Little bit of music back patio, 20 minutes.

You always move this fast?

- Only when I find something I can't live without.

- 20 minutes. - Okay.

- Ryan. - Yeah?

- Can I talk to you for a sec?

- What? - Um...

- What? - Who's that girl?

I don't know, some girl, why?

What's her name?

- Does that matter? What's the problem?

- I'm just asking. - What's the problem?

- Just tell me what her name is.

- Are you mad at me right now? - Just tell me.

You're mad at me right now.

Chloe, why are you mad?

- I'm not mad, I'm just asking a simple question.

- Yeah, you're mad at me right now.

Well, you're like getting up on me right now.

Whatever, whatever.

No, what's the problem?

- Just tell me what her name is.

You don't wanna tell me her name?

- What the fuck? - Go get some tacos.

Oh my god.

Fuck.

Just ignore him.

Asshole.

Where did you hide my money?

Oh. - Hey Bobby.

Hey Bobby, I need you to look up a couple of plates for me in...

Rachel Melon.

Hot damn girl.

Woo, boy, it has been a leap year since I seen you.

What are you doing here?

Levi, what are you doing here?

- Oh, well I'm just picking up some parts money.

Uh huh.

Business as usual? Business man.

I'm always in business.

I know business man.

Clearly you're still drinking the same cheap stuff.

- Only when I'm sentimental.

Hey, speaking of that,