Demons Never Die (2011) Script

(ominous music)

(intense dramatic music)

Sub By Black Hawk


Hi (sniffing), it's me.

I know I said that I wasn't gonna call but

I'm just finding this really hard.

And I really don't understand why we're doing this, so, just call me back.

Whenever you can.

(sobbing)

Hey, Amber, hey sweetheart, come here, come here.

Shh shh shh, sweetheart.

Dad (sniffing).

[Man] Look, I'm gonna to get us some food, be back in a couple of minutes and we'll have a proper chat.

I had an abortion.

(ominous dramatic music)


(phone vibrating)

Hello?

(sobbing)

I love you too, baby.

I can't be without you.

Yeah.

(sniffing)

We're gonna get through this.

(dramatic music)

Sweetheart?

(door knocking)

(dramatic techno music)

♪ Sweet sensation ♪

♪ I am a man with a heavy heart ♪

♪ And I dare not turn the pages ♪

♪ Fighting with automatic self-destruction ♪

♪ I, it's a blind faith ♪

♪ A cruel waste ♪

♪ One bitter taste ♪

♪ So I know I need this sweet sensation ♪

♪ Sweet Sensation ♪

♪ The music that we play ♪

♪ Will ease your mind ♪

♪ Sweet sensation ♪

♪ The music that we play ♪

♪ Will ease your mind ♪

♪ What is a man now to do with his mind ♪

♪ When it's working over time ♪

♪ The best I can do is not dance with the devil ♪

♪ I, keep my self safe ♪

♪ I won't waste this time and space ♪

♪ So I know I need this sweet sensation ♪

♪ Sweet sensation ♪

♪ The music that we play ♪

♪ Will ease your mind ♪

♪ Sweet sensation ♪

♪ The music that we play ♪

♪ Will ease your mind ♪

♪ I am man with a heavy heart ♪ Nice and quiet.

Quiet, please.

Last night a terrible incident took place, Amber Johnson, very tragically, took her own life.

(students murmuring)

Now, I know that many of you knew Amber and that this has come as a huge shock to us all.

Officer Bates has come down from the local police station and would like to say a few words.

As Gary just said, a tragic event took place last night.

Now, firstly, I'm gonna let you guys know that there are councilors available to talk to anyone if they feel they need it.

Another reason why I'm here is that often when a young person takes their own life there's concern that other's might be motivated to follow.

Now, if anyone, anyone, knows any group of people you may suspect to be involved in that type of activity, you need to come and report it to use immediately.

We take the idea of copy-cat suicide very seriously.

And we've learnt from history that it's a very real threat.

Life is to be respected.

(dramatic music)

The truth is we've all thought about it at some point.

Death, that is.

Life can be painful.

We'd like to know that we could end it all if we had to.

What the fuck you looking at, huh?

The warning signs are there.

If you look hard enough.

Those pretty girls who seem to have everything, smiles on the outside, but inside they're broken.

We all try and fit in, to be the same.

Because being different can lead to fear and hate from others.

We crave acceptance.

And rejection, 'specially from those we love and respect the most, can drag us in to the darkest of places.

(keys jingling)

Even the smallest things in life can feel like too much sometimes.

The victims, they live in fear, ignored, alienated, and alone.

The weak ones turn to drugs to dull the pain, but it never lasts for long, the emotions soon come back more intense than ever.

And pain like that, has an energy.

It attracts demons.

And they haunt our dreams.

And deep down we know that those demons won't let us go.

Not until we're dead.

Yo, Arch.

Hey, Jaz.

Kenny is ranting, for a change, you're missing it.

Fuck you, Jasmine.

Eat me, prick.

Is that an invite?

So where was I?

What I'm sayin' is, Amber played the whole thing wrong.

You're such a dick.

Think about it.

What's she gonna get outta this?

Two, three days of headlines, max?

Headlines, you know, twisted individual.

Kenny's got a screw loose.

Explain clearly how the play represents family relationships.

I'm serious, what's the point of wasting it?

Now if you're gonna do it, I say go out with a bang.

Bonnie and Clyde shit.

Make the world remember.

D'you have to enjoy this so much?

I mean, don't you think about how your family's gonna feel when you go?

Listen, fuck me family.

Now if they weren't such a bunch of cunts then I wouldn't be suicidal.

Wouldn't have to spend all night on here trying to convince you spazzes to have a pact.

Kenny, I really do despise you, you know that?

But, you're a little bit funny (laughing)

Comment on what the play suggests about conflict between personal and public life.

James, give it a break, please.

I gotta get this done for tomorrow.

Look, my point is, fuck!

What was me point?

You're point is you're an attention seeker with daddy issues.

Uh, yes.

No, my point is that this whole fuckin' things a lie.

Look our families ain't got a clue what's going on in our lives.

What d'you reckon Amber's mom's sayin' right now?

"Oh, oh I can't believe it, "oh, she was such an happy girl, "she was just talking about planning a holiday

"with her friends and everything."

Conflict between personal and public.

James, if you don't shut up about Shakespeare I'm gonna have to close your window.

We'll all be happier when we get out of this fucking world.

It's kinda like what we do.

What is?

Well like, how we don't talk at college, but we talk on here every night.

What the fuck has that gotta do with what I'm talking about, you fat fuck?

Oi! Don't fucking talk to him like that, you little bastard.

I'm gonna warn you one more time, Jasmine, you're pushing me and I'm against a fucking wall right now.

Woo, what are you gonna to me, Kenneth?

It's Kenrick, you fucking bitch and you know that.

(all laughing)

Kenrick. Kenrick?

Amber killed herself.

She took a knife and cut herself open.

And we're all sat here like nothing's happened.

She's gone.

Doesn't make sense.

Why a knife?

She was the person that kept talkin' about pills.

Listen, you fuckin' losers are acting like it's a bad thing.

At least she don't have to log on here, and listen to you moan about every night.

He's right.

So, are we doing in?

This isn't a decision we can take back.

Just because Amber did it, it doesn't mean I'm sick and tired of you tryna delay this.

It's why we're here, right Arch?

It's not like I haven't tried.

It's not something you just do.

Why you eatin' that?

Suicidal or not, fat people should not eat carbs after 12.

Kenneth.

For fucks sake.

Shut the fuck up.

Let's make this pact.

Go out together.

I'm in for doing it together.

See, even roly poly's on it.

When?

Ashleigh's party.

Why my party?

Let's meet in college tomorrow, in person, no more of this webcam shit.

Agreed?

Archie, agreed?

Yeah.

Hallelujah.

We're dead men walking.

(ominous music)

Are you not asleep, Arch?

No.

Here, this is for you, this angel rope will protect you when you're asleep, and keep you safe when you're awake.

Love you.

(gun firing loudly)

(heavy breathing)

(birds chirping)

(somber ominous music)

Move the fuck over.

Okay bitches, so this is video diary day one: the plan.

Turn it off, you knob.

What's with the camera though, Kenny man?

You're not taking this seriously.

Whoa, whoa, what, allow the arguing.

This is the most important decision of our lives.

We need some perspective.

Amen.

Fuck off!

Don't fucking touch me.

Fuck, my head's spinning.

So, what's the plan?

How we gonna do this?

Pills.

No, fuck pills, that's some weak shit.

So what were you thinking?

My Dad's got a gun, like a rifle of something.

I'm not shooting no body.

I say we keep it simple.

Pills.

You'll probably die 30 minutes after us lot anyway.

What?

Ignore him.

No, no, no, no, no, no, what does means?

Well, black people always late, innit?

You're so fucking ignorant.

Whoa, I'm not racist.

Just glad I'm white.

What the fuck's your problem, bruv?

Oh what, you wanna go, gay boy?

I've kissed a girl before, what, d'ya hate me too?

That's not gay, that's entertainment.

You're an idiot.

I think that pills sound pretty good, d'you know?

We're not doing fucking pills, we're going out in style.

God's not gonna care how we go, all right?

God?

This ain't about God, this is the kind of shit you go to hell for.

There is no god.

How d'you know?

Samantha, think about it.

If there was a god, would he have made I swear down Kenny, keep going.

What about hanging?

From trees and that.

Yes, that's what I was thinking.

I started suffocating and choking, I don't like the idea of that.

Fucking hell, we're not planning a fucking party.

Well, to be fair, Ash is.

(laughing)

Look, why don't we just keep it simple, yeah?

Let's all just jump off a building.

Fuck that.

I'll jump and you pushers'll crawl back inside.

Look, I'm down for pills or poison or something.

Fuck all this elaborate shit.

Yeah, I'm with that.

Fucks sake.

Are you in, or out, dickhead?

Fuck it. I'm in.

(bell ringing)

Gotta go the class, see ya.

(hawking spit)

(somber music)

So a, is there anything you wanna do before you die?

Yeah, I wanna win the lottery.

What?

Before you die you wanna win the lottery?

Surely, if you've won the lottery even you'd wanna live.

You make a good point.

So unromantic.

Wouldn't you wanna like, fall in love like Romeo and Juliet?

Would you?

This isn't about me, Eden, this is about you.

Okay, well I'll stick with the lottery then.

One in 14 million.

What?

Your chances of that winning the lottery, one in 14 million.

Statistically you're like, six times more likely to get struck by lightening.

So a, what do you wanna do before you die, Eden?

Yeah, I wanna ask a girl out on a date.

And is she hot?

Yeah, yeah, she's beautiful.

That's a bit too hot for you.

Well I'm thinking if I ask her as like a last request.

That she'll take pity.

Yeah, something like that.

So, where is she?

Can I do and ash her for you?

Yeah, okay.

That's her.

Oh right, okay, I'm gonna go and ask her then.

Okay

(laughing) What?

I thought you wanted me to go and ask her.

No, I lied.

About?

About who I wanted to ask out.

So you're a liar?

Very disappointing.

No, I'm not a liar exactly.

So, who was it then?

(exhaling) Jaz.

Arch.

(emergency siren sounding)

(people calling to each other on street)

(car horn honking)

(brakes screeching)

Hey!

What you fucking doing?

I'm fucking talk to you!

Open your fucking eyes, love, yeah.

Hey!

Don't fucking touch her!

(shouting)

What, what! Arch, please!

[Van Driver] What d'you want?

Go on!

Get off me, get off me!

Arch.

The guy pushed you, Jaz, what was I supposed to do, just leave him to hit you, yeah?

That was really romantic.

Meet me for a drink later, yeah?

Yeah.

(somber music)

(heels clicking on ground)


So, this is my video diary of my life.

Uh, what ever.

My name's Samantha Riordan.

I'm 17 years old.

In a few days I'm gonna be dead.

I've been suffering for bulimia for five years now.

I can't do it anymore.

To my family I wanna say I'm sorry.

I've really, I've really tried.

(sobbing)

Fuck!

(Screaming)

(dramatic music)


♪ Do you look forward to me coming home ♪

♪ Do I make things better ♪

♪ I know when I'm traveling on the bus ♪

♪ I think of you sweet like dinner ♪ I thought you might not show.

Then it's a nice surprise for you, isn't it?

Why are you wearin' sunglasses?

Because I like wearing them.

It kinda makes me feel famous.

You're very strange.

And you're so normal, Arch.

I am trying.

I know.

How's the music going?

It's okay.

Coffee?

Coffee.

I thought you wanted to get a drink.

Coffee is a drink.

I know that, but I just assumed you meant alcohol.

I don't think alcohol, it's bad for you.

What can I get you guys?

(dramatic suspenseful music)

I don't think we should be here you know, Kenny.

I thought you wanted to be a journalist, Davey.

Bruv, I'm giving you this story on a platter, the least you could do is stop acting like such a fucking pussy.

And, you are giving me exclusively like?

Yes, for fucks sake.

(lock being picked)

What we doing here then, mate?

What we doing then, mate?

Finding a place to set up some cameras.

I want everyone in the fuckin' world to see this.

It's a multi cam shoot, Davey.

We use the footage from the cameras, along with the documentary style with the camcorder.

How's your editing?

It's all right, it's not like That'll have to do.

Night vision cameras.

Don't matter how dark it gets these babies are gonna catch all the action.

And this bad boy's gonna record it all.

Oh my days.

So you're honestly telling me you're a virgin?

Yes.

Why's that so hard for you to believe?

I don't know, you're just pretty.

Just?

Well, very pretty.

And very pretty people can't be virgins?

No, of course they can, but 17 year old virgins in London is kinda rare.

I think I like being kinda rare.

And you look amazing, by the way.

Thanks.

So, when are you gonna introduce me to your parents?

I don't know, they might like freak out if they knew you were trying to get me to kill myself.

What if I told them I was tryna talk you out of it?

Then I would probably say you were talking to the wrong girl.

♪ Don't you know ♪

♪ Don't you know ♪

♪ That if you're holding on to me ♪ No, you're definitely the right girl, I think it's the world that's wrong.

♪ Then you better see it through ♪

♪ 'Cause you know, 'cause you know ♪ So, when are you going to introduce me to your parents?

Well, I live with my grandmother.

What's she like?

She's a bit of a party animal, to be honest.

I wanna meet her.

Yeah, now?

Yeah.

Come on.

♪ And I don't see you ♪

♪ Like they see their men ♪

♪ They only see saints or sinners ♪

(eerie music)

What would make a pretty girl like that think there's no other option?

I don't know.

It's heart breaking.

What I don't understand is why she came here to do it.

You know, I don't know with these fuckin' kids any more.

(sinister music)

♪ If you can find the time ♪

♪ To give your life to me ♪

♪ I will wait for you ♪

♪ If that's all you need ♪

♪ If you can find the time ♪ ♪ Time, time ♪

♪ If ever you're free ♪

♪ Just drop me a line ♪

♪ And tell me where you'll be ♪

♪ I'll be right here ♪

♪ If you can find the time ♪

♪ Just be sincere ♪

♪ If you can find the time ♪

♪ I'll wait for you ♪

♪ But if you can't find the time ♪

♪ Then cut me loose ♪

(upbeat music)

♪ 'Cause I don't have the time ♪

♪ And I don't have the patience ♪

♪ What do you take me for ♪

♪ Why must I wait ♪

♪ 'Cause while you decide ♪

♪ I'm fucking suffocating ♪

♪ 'Cause if you can't find the time ♪

♪ My bleeding heart won't make it ♪

(alarm clock beeping)

(radio playing)

Hey, what are you looking for?

A T-shirt.

Did you cut yourself?

Yeah, I've been in your fucking draw.

Oh yeah, I've got my dad's old hunting knife.

Hunting knife,

what did he hunt?

No, he just used to take it camping when I was little.

So a, where is he now?

Hell, probably.

Right.

No nightmares.

Arch, is that supposed to be a compliment?

Hey, where are we?

Where are we what?

Like, you and me.

Well, we're in your bed.

Will you stay alive with me?

What?

Let's stay alive and let's just see where it goes, J.

See where it goes? Yeah.

It goes nowhere, Arch.

Jaz.

Jazzy, you make me think about how things could be.

Stop being so fucking nice to me.

How am I supposed to be with you?

(sniffing) I don't know.

You don't know me.

I know how I feel about you.

And I know that I wanna know everything that there is to know about you.

So, what is it that you want me to tell you Arch?

You wanna share sad stories?

You want me to tell you how when I was little my mom went crazy.

And my dad fucked off coz he couldn't handle it.

You want me to tell you, Arch, that sometimes I can hear the same little voices that she heard, and actually, Arch, I'd rather die now than end up anything like her.

Jaz.

You're not a fucking superhero, Arch.

You can't save me.

And this, this is not reality.

(dramatic music)

(birds chirping)

♪ 'Cause if I'm stuck ♪

♪ Then at least I'm stuck with you ♪

♪ 'Cause if I'm stuck ♪

♪ Then at least I'm stuck with you ♪

♪ That if you're holding on to me ♪

♪ Then you better see it through ♪

♪ 'Cause if I'm stuck ♪

♪ Then at least I'm stuck with you ♪

♪ If I'm stuck ♪ Okay, guys, don't forget to hand in your coursework, and I'll see you next week.

More than the one page this week man, well done.

Thank you.

Archie, Archie, can I have a quick word?

Yeah.

Um, how are things are home?

Yeah, fine.

Your grandma okay?

Yeah.

Why do you ask?

It's just your coursework's slipping, I'm concerned, I wanna make sure you're okay.

Okay, well I'll put more work in.

Listen, I won't pry, but if there's anything you need, just ask.

I'm a friend, Archie, and I know about what's going on.

(clearing throat)

What was that about?

Um, he's had a hard time and I'm just keeping an eye on him.

Careful, okay?

I know you care but I'm worried that you get too close.

Yeah, good point, thank you.

You did everything you could with Amber.

Yeah, I know.

Did you fuckin' hear?

Hear what?

That fucking bitch killed herself.

What?

Fucking Barbie, cut herself open in some photo shoot, fucking slut couldn't wait.

Wait, wait, wait.

Samantha?

Yes, fucking Samantha, inconsiderate bitch.

Where are the others?

On their way.

We're gonna meet in half an hour, all right?

It's important.

(sighing)

They're always fucking late.

I think the fat one stopped for food.

I can't believe Samantha actually did it.

Then it's us next.

Makes me think about my mom, 'bout how she's gonna feel.

You're lucky your mom still talks to you.

One sec, I'll catch you up.

What's the deal with your family Sachin?

You never talk about why you're in that nasty little squat.

Selling weed, got a girl pregnant, dad found out, cut me off.

Jeez, that's harch What about your mom?

Took his side.

So you're a dad?

No, she lost it.

Look who it is.

Yeah, listen, I just gotta go do something.

I'll see you back at college.

Okay.

Excuse me, I was just wondering, do you know anything about Samantha Riordan?

Like, if it was suicide or?

Sorry honey, I can't really talk about that.

Oh, okay.

Well, I'm having a party, I'd love it if you guys could come.

Well um, if we can get off duty I don't see why not.

Okay.

You do realize you just invited the police to your suicide.

[Mason] You know she's like 16.

[Bates] Yeah, bothered.

(mellow guitar music)

[Samantha] I can't do it anymore.

(sinister music)

Who's there?

(recorded screaming)

Hello?

Hello?

[Samantha] Help me.

Samantha?

(banging)

(dramatic suspenseful music)

Why are you hiding in the dark?

Okay, I'm calling the police.

This isn't funny Kenny.

"It's die time"


(panting and struggling)

Why are you doing this?

(gasping and straining)

(heavy breathing)

Hello, police, someone is trying to kill me.

I'm at the Met College.

Jaz?

(key turning in lock)

(crying)

Whoa, whoa, Jaz, come here, what happened?

(sobbing)

Shh.

Listen, I'll get there when I get there.

Look, you know what I do for living, (police siren sounding)

I've gotta go.

Yeah, yeah I love you too.

(police radios sounding)

Um, sorry son but I'm gonna need to borrow you for a sec.

No, no, I need to go with Jasmine.

Don't worry about her, she'll be fine, it's important, come on.

(eerie music)

We need to know what you saw when you found Jasmine.

She was locked in the booth.

The attacker had gone by the time I got there.

Why are you asking me this?

Shouldn't you be out catching the guy?

So you never really saw the attacker?

No, like I said, he was gone by the time I got in there, and the place was a mess, it's not like she was making it up.

No, no, no, we're not suggesting she made it up exactly.

What do you mean "exactly"?

Archie, Jasmine's family have a history of imagined experiences.

And we need to know whether there really was a crazy masked man in the college, or whether she

[Archie] Or whether she imagined it.

Jasmine's mother suffers from Dissociative Identity Disorder, which basically means she sometimes experiences alter-egos.

It can be very confusing for her.

But she's not her mom.

No, but the condition is often hereditary.

(exhaling) So you're saying it never happened?

No, we're not saying it didn't.

We're just saying we're not sure yet.

Why?

There was no real sign of a struggle, no one say a masked man, and well, Jasmine's bruising could easily have been self-inflicted.

Sounds like you've got your mind made up.

Archie, before the police start a search for a masked killer they need to know the facts.

Yeah, well, I believe her.

What you do, or don't believe, isn't exactly relevant.

Well, can I leave then?

Yeah.

And that's Terence Eden's son.

Why don't you ask me who inspires me, Davey?

Who, who inspires you?

Have you heard the song "I Don't Like Mondays"?

It's basically about this girl who Arch, mate, what happened?

(exhaling deeply) Someone attacked Jaz.

Fuck!

Yeah, we need to find out who it was.

Yeah, he's stealing all our coverage.

This is Davey, by the way, he's handling the promotion for the pact.

Hi.

Promotion?

Yeah, I'm gonna film the whole thing.

We're not going out as losers, Arch, we're going out in style.

What's up with that git?

Ah, forget him, he's always moody like that.

Right, let's do another interview.

Yeah.

So, the Bob Geldof's sing "I Don't Like Mon What's in the bag, Davey?

It's like, in case I need to, black out light and.

Cool, right let's crack on.

So ask me again.

♪ 'Cause you need me, man, I don't need you ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you at all ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you at all ♪

♪ You need me ♪

♪ I sing, I write my own tune ♪

♪ And I write my own verse so ♪

♪ Don't need another wordsmith ♪

♪ To make my tunes sell ♪

♪ Call yourself a singer-writer ♪

♪ You're just bluffing ♪

♪ Name's on the credits ♪

♪ And you didn't write nothin' ♪

♪ I sing fast ♪

♪ I know that all my shit's cool ♪

♪ I will blast and I didn't go to Brit School ♪

♪ I came fast with the way I act right ♪

♪ I can't last if I'm smoking on a crack pipe ♪

♪ And I won't be a product of my genre ♪

♪ My mind will always be stronger than my songs are ♪

♪ Never believe the bullshit that fake guys feed to ya ♪

♪ Always read the stories that you hear on Wikipedia ♪

♪ And musically I'm demonstrating ♪

♪ When I perform live feels like I am meditating ♪

♪ Times at the Enterprise when some fella filmed me ♪

♪ Young singer-writer like Gabriella Cilmi ♪

♪ 'Cause you need me, man, I don't need you ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you ♪

♪ You need me, man, I don't need you at all ♪

♪ You need me, man ♪

(whirring)

(deep breathing)


(door knocking)

Come in.

How are you doing sweetheart?

I'm okay thanks, Katie.

You should really try and get some rest, yeah?

Me and Jim are in there, guarding the fort.

Did you hear anything from college?

Yeah.

Nobody else saw anything, honey.

Jaz, are you sure?

Yeah, I'm sure.

Course, of course you are.

(door bell ringing)

Can I get you a hot drink?

Uh, no, thanks Katie.

Okay, night sweetheart.

Night.

(ominous dramatic music)


(screaming and shouting)

Stop.

Jaz, it's me.

(panting) Why the fuck are you in my house?

I rang your doorbell, your family wouldn't let me in.

You don't just climb through people's windows, Arch.

Jaz, I needed to see you.

I need to trust you.

You can trust me.

(Jaz crying)

Jaz, listen to me, I swear, I would never hurt you.

Okay?

I'm not gonna let anybody hurt you.

Come here, come here.

(traffic humming)

(drum and bass music)

Oi, oi.

What's going on?

You all right?

Fancy getting something to eat first?

Yeah, yeah, I know a kebab place on the corner Yeah?

Let's go, man.

(chatting as group)

Roll the camera.

(dark dramatic music)

What the fuck, Kenny?

(laughing) It's me Dad's.

All right, Dad?

Why have you got it though?

Oi, put the camera back on me.

So, I got to thinking, now why should I share the limelight with these fucking losers?

We're all gonna die anyway so I might as well go down in history books.

You're gonna shoot 'em?

Yeah.

It takes me out of poor little suicide world in to becoming a mass murderer.

So you wanna be remembered as a serial killer now?

That's not a serial killer, Davey.

Well, yeah, because a serial killer kills more than three people.

No, Davey, a serial killer is someone who kills more than three people over a period of 30 days.

What I'm doing; mass murder.

Not a spree coz that'd be over multiple locations.

To be fair, I just wanna kill everyone at the party.

I like that.

Everyone at the party.

Put "everyone in the fucking party".

Put "fucking". (whispering)

♪ Once a broken heart ♪

♪ Twice a selfish lover ♪

♪ You and I will fall ♪ So who do you think attacked Jasmine?

Don't know.

Apparently nobody else in the college saw anything.

Archie.

What?

Well, think about it.

He just happens to turn up moments after the killer left.

Nobody else saw anyone leave.

Why would Archie try to kill Jasmine?

Why are we all planning a suicide pact?

Coz we're unstable.

No, it weren't Archie.

I'm telling you, Archie's got psycho written all over him.

I don't understand why those two feds have started hanging around college.

They don't do anything.

And what's with Mr. Hudson?

He's always looking at me creepy.

Listen, if it was anyone it was Kenny!

Kenny is blatantly a suspect.

Yeah, but why though?

He's putting so much energy in to organizing this whole pact thing.

Maybe he's so excited by the whole thing that he can't wait.

What the fuck does it matter anyway?

All gonna be dead soon.

♪ When that word was said ♪

♪ It was true ♪ Are we?

Are we really gonna go through with this?

Are we really gonna throw it all away and say there's nothing worth living for?

I don't know about you guys but, just hanging out like this it makes me have second thoughts.

Yeah, for real, there's a few things I wanna do first.

Seems kinda quick.

Ash?

I don't know.

With Amber and Samantha dying, and now Jasmine getting attacked, I don't know, I just makes you think about the things left behind.

The people.

Let's meditate on it.

On this.

(all laughing)

(upbeat music)


(techno music)

We should all do something fun.

I am on that.

Let's take a trip to 'dam.

[Ashleigh] (laughing) that would be so heavy.

Who's gonna tell the others?

Kenny is gonna freak out.

Fuck kenny.

Archie and Jasmine ain't gonna be on it, them two have got something going on.

D'you think?

Definite.

We're gonna live.

We're gonna live.

You're gonna live.

I'm gonna live.

We're gonna live.

(laughing) Am I gonna live?

[Sachin] You're gonna live.

[Ashleigh] (laughing) We're gonna live.

We're gonna live.

Everyone's gonna fucking die.

(mellow upbeat music)

♪ Yeah, yeah ♪

♪ I stare at my reflection in the mirror ♪

♪ Why am I doing this to myself ♪

♪ Losing my mind on a tiny error ♪

♪ I nearly left the real me ♪

♪ On the shelf ♪

♪ No, no, no, no, no ♪

♪ Don't lose who you are ♪

♪ In the blur of the stars ♪

♪ Seeing is deceiving ♪

♪ Dreaming is believing ♪

♪ It's okay not to be okay ♪

♪ Sometimes it's hard ♪

♪ To follow your heart ♪

♪ Doesn't mean you're losing ♪

♪ Everybody's bruising ♪

♪ Just be true to who you are ♪

♪ Who you are, who you are, who you are ♪

♪ Who you are, who you are, who you are ♪

♪ No, no, no, no, no, no, no ♪

♪ Who you are, who you are, who you are ♪

(phone beeping)

♪ Who you are, who you are ♪

♪ Brushing my hair ♪

♪ Do I look perfect ♪

♪ I forgot what to do to fit the mold, yeah ♪

♪ The more I try the less it's working, yeah ♪

♪ 'Cause everything inside me ♪

♪ Screams no, no, no, no, no, no, yeah ♪

♪ Don't lose who you are ♪

♪ In the blur of the stars ♪

♪ Seeing is deceiving ♪

♪ Dreaming is believing ♪

♪ It's okay not to be okay ♪

♪ Sometimes it's hard, ♪

♪ To follow your heart ♪

♪ But tears don't mean you're losing ♪

♪ Everybody's bruising ♪

♪ There's nothing wrong with who you are ♪

♪ Yes, no's, egos, fake shows ♪

♪ Like woo, just go ♪

♪ And leave me alone ♪

♪ Real talk, real life ♪

♪ Good love, goodnight ♪

♪ With a smile ♪

♪ That's my own ♪

♪ That's my own ♪

Hey watch it you dickhead.

(laughing) What you got for me, fat boy?

I haven't got anything.

Shut up man, stop lying.

Jump up and down. (laughing) I haven't got anything.

Leave me alone.

(shouting and struggling)

What are you at?

Imma kill you.

What the fuck is going on?

Oh what, are you pussy's together, yeah?

(shouting and groaning)

What you sayin' fat boy?

Fay boy got a knife, yeah?

Well come on, chubby, let's see if you're gonna use it.

Give me the knife.

Try me, Curtis.

I know how to use it.

You just made a big fucking mistake.

Arch.

Whoa, what was that all about?

Just taking care of our own, you get me?

All right?

You, all right?

Did that hurt?

What the fuck time d'you call this?

Kenny, it's over, we're not doing it.

Sorry?

And if I find out it was you that attacked Jasmine, I'm gonna fucking kill you.

Really?

Come on.

The knock out was such a great idea.

Fuck him, he's a dickhead.

(foreboding music)


It's over, I'm not a part of this anymore.

You can keep the money, I'm out.

(school bell ringing)

[Kane] So what, you reckon it was Kenny that tried to kill you?

I don't know.

We just all need to keep an eye out.

Kenny's a loose cannon.

Why can't we just tell the police?

Tell them what?

That he's planning a suicide pact?

I think we're kinda implicated in that.

Well, maybe we could just tell 'em that we think it was him that attacked Jasmine?

They won't believe that. [Kane] Why?

Trust me, because Hudson's convinced we're crazy.

Hudson?

Yeah, he's a fucking prick.

Look, the best thing we can do is just go to the party tonight and enjoy the fact that we're not gonna die.

Just think, a week ago, we would have wanted the exact opposite.

Yeah, yeah, we have a lot to thank Kenny for.

Why don't we just kill him?

(sinister dramatic music)

What?

It's what he wants.

(keys dropping)

Ah, shit.

Honey, I'm home.

Hey.

Okay, I'll let you sleep.


Kate?

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

Gutted.

Yeah, him and his wife.

Fuck!

So Jasmine might have been telling the truth?

Well, yeah.

Unless. Unless what?

Well unless she did it.

Well, why would she do that?

Look, we told Archie we thought she was lying.

Maybe he told her, she goes all alter-ago, and goes and kills Hudson.

Fuck.

Yeah. Coffee?

Yeah.

Listen, we'll need to stay close at this party tonight.

(police siren)

(dramatic music)

Can't believe someone gutted Hudson.

Yeah, bruv, did you get a weird vibe from Archie when he was talking about him?

What d'you mean?

Bruv, you saw how he was looking at Curtis.

Archie's a mad dude.

I wouldn't be surprised if it was Archie that gutted Hudson.

Nah, man, Archie's good people.

Aight, aight, I'm just saying.

Archie's different.

It's made me think though, why did James have a knife?

So who do you think, Curtis, or Kenny?

Could be either of them, they're both psychos.

And to be fair, I mean there is the possibility it's nobody we even know.

Yeah, that's boring though.

Oh, what about that creepy camera guy that's always walking around with Kenny?

Haven't seen him.

How could you not have seen him, he's in college everyday?

I haven't noticed.

Anyway.

I'm off, gotta get ready for tonight.

They're all so fucking ungrateful.

Not after all the work I was putting in.

So what you gonna do now?

(exhaling) Nothing's changed.

But they don't wanna die anymore, that's changed.

(birds chirping)

Come here.

Davey, my friend, when you make a deal with the fucking devil, you don't get to change your mind at the gates of hell.

(lighter clicking)

(sobbing)

(dramatic music)

Who's there?

[Amber] I can't be without you.

(crying)

Don't, don't fuck around, fam!

[Amber] I really don't understand why we're doing this.

Amber?

[Amber] I can't be without you.

Amber!

(knife slashing)

(dramatic music)


♪ In my system ♪

♪ You're in my system ♪

♪ In my system ♪

♪ How did you grab my soul like that ♪

♪ I can't get out ♪

♪ In my system ♪

♪ You're in my system ♪

♪ How did you grab my soul like that ♪

♪ I can't get out ♪

♪ How did you grab my soul like that ♪

♪ No beat, no verse ♪

♪ But I'm hooked like that. ♪

♪ How did you get through the doors on latch ♪

♪ All of my system you flow through dat ♪

♪ You shining, closed refection ♪

♪ I struggle to cope when your absent ♪

♪ I was dealing my hope, that was back then ♪

♪ So I shuffle the pro, make it past tense, ♪

♪ And you grab my soul like that ♪

♪ No beat no verse but I'm hooked like that ♪

♪ How did you get through the doors on latch ♪

♪ All of my system you flow through, I'm like ♪

♪ How did you grab my soul like that? ♪

♪ I can work it out ♪

♪ I'm like, how did you grab my soul like that ♪

♪ I can work it out ♪

♪ Something's telling me that she might be the one ♪

♪ She got what I need ♪

♪ She's my favorite drug ♪

♪ How's she got me ♪

♪ In my system ♪

♪ It's how she got me ♪

♪ In my System ♪

♪ In my system ♪

♪ How did ya grab my soul like that ♪

♪ In my system, in my system ♪

♪ How did ya grab my soul like that ♪

♪ In my system ♪

♪ How did ya grab my soul like that ♪

♪ No beat no verse ♪

♪ But I'm hooked like that ♪

♪ How did you get through the doors on latch ♪

♪ All of my system you flow through that ♪

♪ Your shining closed refection ♪

♪ I struggle to cope when your absent ♪

♪ I was dealing with hope ♪

♪ That was back then ♪

♪ So I shift with the pro ♪

♪ Make it past tense ♪

♪ How did ya grab my soul like that ♪

♪ No beat no verse ♪

♪ But I'm hooked like that ♪

♪ How did you get through the doors on latch ♪

♪ All of my system you flow through ♪

♪ I'm like ♪

♪ How did you grab my soul like that ♪

(upbeat music) ♪ Coz things never change ♪

♪ No, you saw all I see ♪ (party chatter and laughing)

♪ It's always the same ♪

♪ Coz things never change ♪ Who wants wine?

♪ It's all I can see ♪

♪ It's always the same ♪ What's happening?

I'm fucking starving.

It's gonna be a long night.

Doughnut?

(banging on windscreen)

D'you wanna bring 'im in?

Yeah, ha, ha, looks like a suspect to me.

(grime music)

♪ No playing games ♪

♪ What you got left to take ♪ Right, let's split up.

Have a little look round, yeah?

♪ You saw all I see ♪

(upbeat drum and bass)

I want you to film everything, Davey.

I wanna be on bravo.

What you got two cameras for?

In case this one breaks, I can fall back on.

Makes sense.

(rap music)

♪ Meetings with the president ♪

♪ You'll get your turn ♪

♪ But I'm the daddy ♪

♪ Told them they're really dumb ♪

♪ Showed them they're really dumb ♪

♪ Told them they're really dumb ♪

♪ You know, know, know ♪ What are you scared, Kez?

♪ Told them they're really dumb ♪

♪ Showed them they're really dumb ♪

♪ Told them they're really dumb ♪

♪ Showed them they're really dumb ♪

(knife unsheathing)

(knife slashing)

(screaming)

(upbeat music)

♪ I can do it like a brother ♪

♪ Do it like a dude ♪

♪ Grab my crotch ♪

♪ Wear my hat low like you ♪

♪ I can do it like a brother ♪

♪ Do it like a dude ♪

♪ Grab my crotch ♪

♪ Wear my hat low like you ♪

♪ We can do it like the man'dem ♪

♪ Sugar, sugar, sugar ♪

♪ We can do it like the man'dem, man'dem ♪

♪ We can do it like the man'dem ♪

♪ Sugar, sugar, sugar ♪

♪ We can do it like the man'dem, man'dem ♪

♪ We can do it ♪

Hey man.

Good to see you.

Have you seen Jaz?

No, not yet.

All right, we need some chill.

So, okay, this is it, I'm about to kill everyone.

Yeah, get ready for the carnage, and the violence and the

(struggling)

Shoot 'im, Kenny, shoot 'im!

Shoot 'im, it'll look good, man!

Shoot 'im.

Suspect apprehended.

[Kenny] Get off me, you mug.

Davey!

(distant dance music)

[Ashleigh] Hello! Hello Hi. All right, how you doing?

Did you want something to eat?

No, a drink actually.

He's met someone, by the way.

What, already?

You move fast.

What's he like? He's nice.

[Ashleigh] He's nice, nice, what's nice?

About 12 inches.

(laughing)

Oh, come on, let's go upstairs.

Why?

To fuck.

Um, maybe we could just stay 'ere for a bit.

Oh my god.

Are you a virgin?

Hm.

Come on then.

(upbeat dance music)

Jaz, hello.

Hello.

And you look beautiful.

You are freezing, oh my god.

Yeah, I know, it's really cold.

Hello.

Hello, hello.

Where's James?

He's getting some action.

In my bed?

Oh, come on, Ash, the guy's popping his cherry.

Have some compassion.

(ominous dramatic music)

We are gonna have some fun.

I need to take a piss.

You're fucking everything up, you fucking div.

Oi, shut up.

What is this?

(ominous music)

(party chatting)

So what is the story for me and you?

[Jaz] The story?

Yeah, like, how do we end up?

Well, I was thinking, we'd probably get separated.

And marry different people, and then one day I'd bump in to you and it's like, "wow, where have you been all my life?"

Well, why do we marry other people?

Mm, a good story has to have a beginning, a middle, and an end, Arch.

And some nice character arcs in between.

You can't just meet someone and end up with them.

Why can't I be the first guy that you marry?

Because I wanna end up with you.

(upbeat music)

♪ Relax my beloved ♪

♪ Don't worry for me ♪

(laughing) Beth, right foot, blue.

♪ Don't shed a tear for me, always be near for me ♪ Becca, left foot, blue.

Right, you are, left foot yellow.

♪ Be confident my love, don't die your hair for me ♪ Where are you going?

Toilet, is that okay?

No.

♪ You know these walls ♪

♪ They may fall down ♪ Don't look at me. ♪ But I still hold on to you ♪

♪ Yeah, higher, higher than you'd imagine me to ♪

♪ There may be a game ♪

♪ We will weep like a thousand times before ♪

♪ Don't turn your back on me ♪

♪ I'll shout as you walk out the door ♪

(dramatic music)

Oh, I'm not bothered, I wanna drink.

Katie, you take over, I want a drink.

(laughing)

You!

(knife stabbing)

(screaming) Help!


Left foot yellow.

Oh, what the fuck?

(heavy breathing)

(sinister dramatic music)

[Kane] Ah, this is bollocks, let's go get some food.

(breathing heavily) Oh god, oh god.

(gasping)

Hello?

(dramatic music)


(gasping) I was getting worried about you.

Yeah, it's difficult to see when there aren't any lights.

Where is everyone?

I don't know, it's a little bit odd, isn't it?

Come on, let's go to the main road, we can get a cab.

Okay, I wanna get a drink first.

Okay.

Oh hey, look.

Davey's video cameras.

We can use night vision.

Ooh.

It's like we're making a movie, right? (laughing)

Would you put me in your film?

Oh yeah, you'd be the star.

Archie Eden.

I don't like this, I really need some juice.

Grab me a beer, would you?

(clattering)

Shit, fuck!

(laughing)

Ah, I just fucked up my ankle.

(laughing) You're an idiot.

I've gotta carry this fucking invalid out.

I'm pretty strong, actually.

Oh, damn, there is no beers.

Whatever.

(both screaming and shouting)

[Archie] Fuck!

[Jasmine] Oh my god, it's James!

(panting and panicking)

[Jasmine] (breathing heavily) Oh god, oh god.

[Archie] Shh, shh, shh.

We're being watched.

My camera mobile's in my jacket.

(crying)

[Archie] Shh, shh, hey, hey.

(window smashing)

(heavy breathing)

(whispering) I want you to stay here, you're gonna make a run for it if I don't come back. (crying) No, no, no.

Look, it's gonna be okay, it's gonna be okay, I'm not gonna let you die.

(heavy panicked breathing)

(whispering)

[Jasmine] I can't, I can't.

Stay here.

(strained heavy breathing)


Behind you.

(knife slashing)

(camera falling to floor)

(sobbing)

You okay?

(sobbing)

Hey.

Whoa, drop it.

Put it down, drop it.

I'm a police office, drop it, come on.

Go on.

It'll be all right.

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be all right, don't worry, it's gonna be all right, yeah?

(sobbing)

Listen to me, are you alone?

Everyone's dead.

Listen, I want you to wait here for me, okay?

Just wait here.

(eerie dramatic music)

(door creaking)


I told you, the pain attracts demons.

Now I'm one of them.

(screaming)

One of many.

The most dangerous kind.

The others paid to watch me pray on the weak, feeding their own demons.

(dramatic music)

(gun shot firing)

(gun shot firing)

(girl screaming and crying)


You need to stab me, in the side, here.

Hey, you have to, we're the only two left and he needs to think I'm dead.

Trust me, I'm not gonna let you die.

(shouting and struggling)


(gun shot firing)

(gasping and crying)

Please!

Please, please, don't die.

Hi.

I can't die.

Because I wanna end up with you.

(police sirens sounding)

(calm music)

[Police Officer] One last thing.

Demons never die.

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Come kiss it better ♪

♪ Oh my my ♪

♪ Oho ho ♪

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Baby whatever you do ♪

♪ Let me be the one who ♪

♪ Kisses it better for you ♪

♪ I'm insecure now ♪

♪ And I'm feeling afraid ♪

♪ For me it's a real thing ♪

♪ But for you it is only a game ♪

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Come kiss it better ♪

♪ Oh my my ♪

♪ Oho ho ♪

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Baby whatever you do ♪

♪ Yeah, let's rap ♪

♪ Let me be the one who ♪

♪ Let's go ♪ ♪ Kisses it better for you ♪

♪ He said I'm off key ♪

♪ Call me Cheryl Cole ♪

♪ I'm outta my mind ♪

♪ Like my very skull ♪

♪ We kept going round like a merry-go ♪

♪ Time was up ♪

♪ It was gonna blow ♪

♪ My ex blew too but I let him go ♪

♪ We coulda had a good thing ♪

♪ But we'll never know ♪

♪ Now it's much bigger than the rest ♪

♪ Like a second toe ♪

♪ But what goes up comes down ♪

♪ That's just how it goes ♪

♪ It's funny how things change, wow ♪

♪ They had my heart ♪

♪ And it got grazed, ow ♪

♪ But I'm on to the next page now ♪

♪ Coz I ain't gonna stay ♪

♪ That's a vow ♪

♪ And you ain't got a clue ♪

♪ How it hurt ♪

♪ And now that we're through ♪

♪ It won't work ♪

♪ It went up in the air like a skirt ♪

♪ I guess love isn't fair ♪

♪ It's a curse ♪

♪ Every time that you leave ♪

♪ You keep getting to me ♪

♪ Now I'm starting to see ♪

♪ This is love ♪

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Come kiss it better ♪

♪ Oh my my ♪

♪ Oho ho ♪

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Come kiss it better ♪

♪ Come kiss it better ♪

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Come kiss it better ♪

♪ Ooh, my, my ♪

♪ Oho oh ♪

♪ Ouch that hurt ♪

♪ Baby whatever you do ♪

♪ Let me be the one who ♪

♪ Kisses it better for you ♪

(upbeat rap music)

♪ Yo, let me break it down ♪

♪ Until the break of dawn ♪

♪ I'll always break it down ♪

♪ It's just the way I was born ♪

♪ Yes I'm a heartbreaker ♪

♪ Part taker ♪

♪ I'll break ya ♪

♪ Heart, heart, heart ♪

♪ Yes, I will ♪

♪ I am a b-b-bad dude ♪

♪ Find me chillin' in the bedroom with yo wife ♪

♪ On your stag do ♪

♪ Thank you, had to ♪

♪ Man you would think I was a devil ♪

♪ I'm a inner rebel ♪

♪ And I got a couple things to settle ♪

♪ Some would say ♪

♪ I really wish I could fix this ♪

♪ I didn't want to be the one ♪

♪ To break your heart ♪

♪ Yeah, but I just break it, break it ♪

♪ I'm pretty sure that I'll just break, break it ♪

♪ I really wish I could fix this ♪

♪ I didn't want to be the one to break your heart ♪

♪ I'm sorry ♪

♪ But I'll just break it, break it ♪

♪ I'm pretty sure that I'll just break it, break it ♪

♪ Yo, let me set the score ♪

♪ I only want to score ♪

♪ Don't need a metaphor ♪

♪ What d'you think I met her for ♪

♪ Formally a nice kid ♪

♪ But I won't lie ♪

♪ I'm only like this ♪

♪ Coz a girl break mine ♪

♪ Yeah, d-d-don't think I don't know ♪

♪ That love hurts ♪

♪ She's said that she voted for the Tories ♪

♪ So I dumped her ♪

♪ Yeah, I'm political ♪

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