Unhinged

Anne.

Anne, come on, look at me.

Look at me!

Everything is gonna be okay, okay.

Can you move your wrists?

I'm here okay?

I promise you I'm here, I'm here.

Daddy.

Please.

I'm begging you! I'm begging you!

Please forgive me.

Please, please just let us go.

Please, I'm begging you!

Please, please forgive me, let me go!

Please!

Please, I promise you, we won't tell anyone.

We won't tell anyone, I promise.

We won't tell anyone!

Has mommy said what she's been up to?

Connor!

Connor!

Connor no!

Please, Connor!

No!

No, no!

Don't you touch her!

Don't you touch my baby!

Don't you touch her.

Why don't you tell her what you've done?

Slut!

Holy shit!

Oh my god no!

Why?

You had fun didn't you?

Yeah, I guess.

My head is pounding.

- Your heads really hurting you? - Do you guys want anything?

Yes!

Champagne.

The wedding party starts now Mrs. Braithway!

You know if I bloat and I don't fit into that dress, this is on you.

Oh well that is completely true.

You know I do think you'll put on about ten pounds,

so how about I have your glass?

Fuck off.

Hey... is Lisa okay?

Well she might be a little better if she wasn't paying for the gas!

She'll be fine.

Run!

She's so funny.

And number one please.

40 pounds, 20 P.

There's that's right.

Hey.

Lisa.

- Hey, I've got this. - No it's fine.

It's your wedding present.

Don't say I didn't get you anything. Thank you.

- Okay, look, just because you think that I... - It's fine.

I don't wanna talk about it.

Hey.

Come on, come on, come on!

No, fuck.

No no no no.

Uh hey, do you need gas?

Thank you.

No.

You can't do that, that's wrong.

Did you see that creep in there?

Yes, you've got to stop being nice to these people.

I did something nice, then it turned into being perved on.

Well, you're asking for it.

We're gonna be late, come on!

Ladies.

Yes, that's what I'm talking about.

All right.

Yeah, I know you can.

Hey, that's the guy.

What the hell?

Keep your eyes to yourself creep.

So it's been a while since you and your sister have seen each other huh?

Stupid question.

You've not spoken much?

She hardly called.

Don't make it too obvious

that you don't wanna be here, hey buddy.

I'm fine.

You're not excited to be maid of honor?

She hasn't asked.

Here we go.

Thanks!

How are we doing for gas?

- Oh yeah, fine. - Good.

It doesn't take much for this car to pack in though.

- Would be helpful if all the pubs had wifi. - Okay here.

Welcome to the countryside.

Ooo!

I hate the countryside.

Hey you.

Hey, how's it going?

Yeah, it's good.

How's it looking there?

I can't wait to see you.

Yeah.

Uh... shit, I've gotta go.

Yeah, okay.

Uh, love you too, bye.

Is that the creep from the gas station?

Yeah.

What?

Hey, hey creep, are you getting a good look are you?

Freak.

Leave it.

Fucking country freaks.

God it's creepy around here isn't it?

Really?

Hmm yeah, it's creepy.

No it's not.

Right so if we take the path here.

Yeah.

We should get on the right track.

Is there anywhere we can chop off a few hours?

We could try the back roads?

Great.

Oh you.

Come on Melissa, if we don't hurry,

Brandon might marry someone else.

Hey, like me baby.

Oh my god.

All right, let's go.

She's pretty.

Wait, what, what is that?

Oh my god is that the guy from the gas station?

That's his fucking car.

What are we gonna fucking do?

Oh fuck this shit!

What?

Oh my god.

Hey!

Hey weirdo!

Are you gonna move your car or what?

Shut up.

I said move your fucking car.

Holy shit!

Oh my god!

You!

Get out now!

I said get out the fucking car!

- Get back in. - Okay, okay.

Get in the car now.

Hey, creep, leave her alone!

Get in the car!

I said, get in the car!

Getting married huh?

What,.

What are you doing?

Shut up.

On the floor.

I don't know what you think is going on here but I was trying to help you earlier!

Don't you fucking play me!

No no no.

Stay away from the car.

On the floor, over there now!

Stay away from the car.

It's not what you said, it's what you did.

I'm sorry!

You looked at me earlier like I was scum on your shoe.

I am so sorry.

If we met differently, you could have been marrying me.

I'm gonna teach you all a lesson!

Wait here.

Gina where are you going?

How are you doing? Okay?

Lisa what did you do?

Is he okay?

I fucking hope not.

He's not breathing.

We need to call the cops.

Oh my god, they're gonna take me away!

No they're not. It wasn't your fault. Come on.

No no!

- Give me that, gimme that. - What?

No, we need to call the cops.

We need to tell them what happened.

If we just leave it it'll get worse!

No no! It wasn't our fault okay.

Yes but if we leave his body, then no one will believe us.

Thalia!

Would you rather it be him on the ground or you? Because I'd much rather it be him.

Then what the hell do we do?

We shouldn't be doing this.

We need to get as far away from here as we can.

Fuck.

We're running out of fucking gas.

Shit.

Now do we call the cops?

Oh yeah.

Yeah, oh hi officer... fucking, can you help us?

We're going to a wedding. We have a fucking dead body in our trunk.

Okay, no fucking signal anyway!