Death's Door

Help!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Somebody!

I'll catch the both of you!

* Love is like seasons

* You never see them coming

* Actually

* I can be your inspiration

* Ain't no need for complication

* 'Cause simple things are all right

* Making love into the daylight

* Why why why why

* Now now

* Hey y'all

* Get get get get get

* So used 2 me

* Y'all being free

* I can pay you a fee

* Just like you wanted girl

Ah! Dude quit, man.

Who do you think it is?

- It might be this one girl, man.

Woman.

I mean, come--eh, let's keep it real now, all right?

- Look man, why can't it be a girl?

Because it's your phone.

Bitch, what's wrong with you?

What's wrong with you?

What?

Are you trippin'?

- Nevermind. - What?

Nothing!

I just got a text.

And then?

To a killer party.

Trippin'.

So did I.

What did yours say?

The same thing.

Do you know who it's from?

No, I don't.

What should we do?

We might not even know this person.

Think about it.

Whoever sent it knows you and they know me.

Anybody who's got that description's gotta be cool, right?

That's true but I don't know.

- Yeah, but I know and that's all you need to know, sister.

It's just a text.

We've been invited to a party.

Coolness.

Wait, what time?

I'd get my self pumping.

So you going or what?

Can we ask Kendra?

Let's not (mumbles).

What do you have against her?

- I ain't got nothing against Kendra.

I just don't like that bitch.

- Yo, you all gotta get down here, man.

This place is off the chain like it's,

man, it's crazy in here, man.

Yo, it's like some kind of museum or something.

Hey, dawg, get down here, man.

Call everybody.

Yo, snap, artifacts everything.

Yo, dude, get everybody all down here like right now.

Yeah.

I'm in the building, dawg.

It's crazy--what the fuck.

Oh shit.

Oh yo, yo, you good dawg.

Don't worry I'm gonna let myself out.

You stay right there.

Yo, retreat, man.

Let's get out of here, man.

Yo--oh what the, let the door open.

Yo dog, you better move.

Stay right there.

God damn!

What the fuck was that?

That ain't no party.

I don't think so.

Come on.

Let's have some fun.

Who the hell was that?

I don't know.

- Are you okay? - Yeah.

Let's get the fuck outta here.

What the hell is this?

What's wrong with you?

That's what I'm talking about.

Let me get a little of that.

I don't see any real soon,

I'm gonna get the hell outta here.

All right.

Hey, that's mine.

I got this.

But you got it late.

Oh it's like that?

Yeah, it's like that.

In that case ...

Look at this motherfucker.

It's all yours.

- I don't think that was the smartest thing

you could've did right now.

I really put a lot of thought.

Oh really?

Yeah.

Yeah, take that right.

Oh nice.

Smell that.

What do you think about that?

- I think we should take it outside.

I think we should, too.

Ladies first.

- Something's happening over here.

Come one, come on, come on.

Let's go.

Where are you going?

There's a fight.

- Yeah, you made a big mistake, boy.

I heard the story.

Let's see the picture.

- Can we just forget about these, guys?

Come on.

Go ahead.

Come on.

They're not gonna fight.

Sissy.

What? You scared?

That's what I thought.

It won't open.

Something's not right.

Whoa Alexis!

Save some for Godzilla.

- Hey, did you hear that the front door is jammed?

That it won't open?

As in we'll never get out.

- I'm not the only one who is saying that.

- Listen, if you go around repeating stupid shit like that

you might actually have to take the credit for it, okay?

- All I'm saying is, you know what?

Never mind.

Back off, Alexis.

Think about it.

I came in through it, we just saw a couple

come in through it.

There's something I want to do.

Didn't he come with her?

What if he did?

When are you gonna learn?

It's not who you come to the party with

that counts in this game, right?

But she seems really nice.

And he seems even nicer.

Oh my God.

Suzanne, don't!

Wait.

What is her problem?

- She always so sick and bullshit.

She saw you and--

Thanks.

I never screamed like that before in my life.

I got this.

I like to crack things open.

Come on!

I'm counting to three.

One, two, three.

Fuck!

I think this one's open.

Yeah, let's go that way.

Wacko!

Oh man.

Eh, where you going?

It's time to reload.

- Come on man, what are you doing?

Whine, women's song.

Who's complaining?

What are you talking about?

Rick, Rick, come on, man.

Look, there are four types of people in this world:

those who panic in a crisis,

those who analyze a crisis and do nothing,

and those that exploit all the others.

Wait, that's three, man.

You prove my point.

You're in the second category.

- Don't you wanna get out of this place?

And turn my back on a jackpot?