The Killing House

- You still alive?

Who are you?

- Watch me end you.

Give my father the phone.

- I'm coming for you mother fucker.

No, no.

Fuck.

Come out, now!

Who are you?

Stop.

- I'm coming for you, motherfucker.

I'mma kill all of you.

Even you on the phone.

You scared?

I will make your life hell.

I'm the only winner out here.

Hello?

Hi?

You're not dead yet?

How do you know me?

- I don't have time for this bullshit.

What do you want?

- Sorry, it's just, can you tell me how I got here?

You lost your memory?

Looks like it.

- What's the number on your chest?

104

No, 105.

Huh, impressive.

Too bad.

Too bad, what's too bad?

- Stay where you are honey, and get ready to die.

What?

Hello, hello?

Come out Chi.

I know you're here.

Stop hiding like a little pussy.

Don't move, babe, give me the gun.

Today is your lucky day.

You wanna live?

Do as I say.

Get me the tape on the table.

Go.

He's already dead.

- Shut up, just do as I say.

You are dead too.

- You know, sometimes I wish I could lose my memory too.

Doesn't seem too bad.

Tell me, how did we get here?

Curiosity killed the cat.

Your number?

56.

105.

Wow, can't believe it.

Also, whats up with that TV?

If we all died in there why are we alive here?

Hey.

Walk with me.

See, this is the ultimate difference between us.

- This, it's how much we can walk outside.

- Looks like you're not totally brain-damaged.

But they are different.

Why?

- Before getting here I never thought

a tree could be so precious.

Now I look at this tree every day, and it makes me so sad.

It's so close.

Yet I can't reach it.

I can't even sit under it.

It's fucking pathetic.

- Just tell me. - Tell you what?

We all have to die.

Why would I kill you?

- Enjoy every breath you take, it could be your last.

Later.

Hey.

- I was the same before getting here.

You get use to it.

It's gone bad.

- Look, if you don't eat you starve.

Is there wine?

I'll get you some.

Christine.

Do we really have to kill each other?

Didn't you lose your memory?

- But it is on TV, every time one of--

Just eat your food.

There is no empathy in this game, only victory.

- What the fuck, fuck you.

- All right, 105, this is getting interesting.

Ah!

Fuck.

Chi, come out!

Stop hiding like a little bitch again.

Chi, come out.

I see you fucking cunt.

I know you love me.

Chi I know you're down there.

The faster you come out, the sooner this ends,

and the less you'll suffer.

See you in the next life, Chi.

- Let me out of here, motherfucker.

This ain't funny.

- I'll let you go if you tell me.

Fuck you.

Okay, I know.

It's just a fucking game.

This number, it's how many people we have killed.

105.

56.

78.

- That's how we know who the real devil is.

- Christine, believe me, I don't want this.

You hypocrite, such bullshit.

Okay, anyway, listen,

I want to stop playing this fucking game now.

My name is Chi.

Christine.

You are not picking up.

Is that your girlfriend?

Of course not.

Give me two seconds.