(Phone ringing)
(Tom) 'Come on, Lucy, pick up the phone. Pick up.
'Pick up, pick up, pick up...'
(Lucy) 'Hey, it's Lucy.' (Tom) 'Hello, Lucy...'
(Answer phone beeps)
(Tom) 'Hello, answering machine. It's me, Tom.
'Remember? We met a couple of weeks ago.
'I think you were chatting me up at the bar.
'Yeah, so I was thinking,
'there's this festival this weekend in Ireland that I'm going to.
'And I thought maybe... OK, I'll call later, actually.'
(Answer phone beeps)
(Lucy) 'Hey, it's Lucy.' (Tom) 'About this weekend,
'I didn't mean just you and I. It's not like a date or anything.
'There's going to be a whole bunch of us camping.
'So bring some friends, if you have any, just in case we don't get along.
'Which we would... if you came.'
(Muffled chatter outside)
(Door creaking)
Hello?
Quick, let's get out of here. Close the door.
That was a nice pub.
I think I counted 12 men, 7 dogs,
no women and me.
I thought, since the festival doesn't start tonight,
there are no bands playing...
for a special treat...
I've booked a hotel.
(Tuts)
- Ah. - Mmm-hmm.
You cheeky fuck!
We've started already. Foreplay.
You said we were going to the festival tonight. That was the plan.
Yes.
I have friends up there camping, thinking we're on our way.
(Whispers) It's our two-week anniversary.
I remembered.
We can't have a two-week anniversary.
It's a nice hotel. Look in the glove box, I printed some stuff from the website.
Go on, look at it!
(Lucy) "Your slice of paradise on the Emerald Isle."
That's why I booked it.
I forgot to say, you look really nice today.
OK, let's go.
You mean it?
- Yeah. - OK.
We have to wait here until seven,
and then someone's going to come and show us the way.
- That's what I arranged. - What if I said no?
I thought I was being vaguely romantic.
(Horn beeping)
- That's him? - I guess so.
Alright, wait.
(Lucy) You know, I was chatted up on the way to the toilet?
Oh, yeah?
The barman thought that I was a strong, fine-looking young thing.
That's a good line.
What? You want me to go back?
You want me to go back and have a stern word in that man's ear?
I'll take him outside and hit him right in the middle of the forehead.
(Laughs)
Well, whilst you were in the toilet, some guy bumped into me
and spilt my drink all over my new jumper.
And I ended up buying him and his friends a drink.
The whole pub? Why?
Well, he bumped into me, spilt my drink on me, so I said, "Excuse me?"
And he said it wasn't his fault and I said, "Well, it wasn't my fault."
And then it got a bit weird. Then he did offer to buy me a drink.
But at that point I said, "I'll buy you and your friends a drink."
Just to keep things calm.
Because I'm a lover, I'm not a fighter.
What?
(Horn beeping)
(Tom) Oh, OK.
(Lucy) Yeah, nice to meet you.
Tom, no! He could have seen you.
(Tom whines)
You can't be rude like that.
That's really weird.
- Do you want some help? - It's fine!
(Chains clanging)
(Whoops)
(Tom mutters)
(Gate creaking)
- Ew! - I've got dirty hands now.
Stay away! No!
(Horn beeping)
(Shouting)
(Tom) Idiots.
- Are they the guys from the pub? - I think so.
- I need to make a phone call. - Fine.
(Lucy) I don't know where I am, actually.
Tom booked a hotel so I'm not going to be there tonight.
I've talked with him.
It's a sad field.
How can a field be sad?
I don't know. It just is.
Oh look, there's an angry tree.
There's some worried mud.
- (Laughs) What? - I just went over a grumpy stone.
(Lucy) Whoa, stop.
The map says to go that way.
The sign says that way.
- We should check. - We should follow the signs.
We could just throw the map away.
Look, it says "Kilairney House Hotel" on it. Left.
(Tom) Alright, I'm going.
(Car speeding)
I thought I saw someone.
Oh yeah?
Is that the end of the story?
(Distant howling)
You don't have your map out.
Are you just following the signs now?
- I'm giving you a little bit of time. - (WHISPERS) I win!
- I can't see what it says. - Kilairney House.
(Lucy) They're hidden a little bit.
- This way. - Yeah.
(Lucy) Ah.
That's erm...
(Lucy) Um... That's wrong.
What does the map say?
I don't know. I can't see because of this fucking orange blob.
Well, we followed the signs.
I'm going to call the hotel.
(Phone beeping)
He'll say follow the signs.
We should turn round and phone back if we come back.
Hey...
(Tom) Sorry! (Lucy) Fuck!
Sorry, we've got a reservation for tonight,
but we've been following the signs...
- We've been following the signs... - Shh!
We've been trying to find the way for a little bit.
(Lucy) Erm. Well there's...
There's about three signs...
That's what we've been doing but now it's saying to go back.
Yeah. I was trying to map read,
but it was saying different to what the signs were saying.
Hello?
They just hung up.
(Phone beeping)
It's not ringing back.
- We'll go back. - He was in mid-conversation.
I'm going to try and call back.
I'm going to go.
- No, wait! - I'm going.
I have to...
Shit.
It's not answering.
I don't have any signal.
(Lucy) The Land Rover. Wait, stop him!
(Horn beeping)
- Hey... Hey! - Hey!
It must be that way.
- What do you mean? - That's the way he came from.
- So what? - So it's that way.
- He must've come from the hotel. - No, he left us, before the gate.
Yeah, well he's obviously gone and got someone and then he's going back...
He's gone back and he's going back to get someone else.
Kilairney House Hotel. Left.
Well, it says the hotel's meant to be secluded so...
it must be.
How can we be back at this bit again?
We must've done something wrong.
We haven't done anything wrong. We followed the signs.
Let's go back to the pub. They can send someone to meet us there.
OK, let's do that.
(Gate creaking)
(Bird calls echoing)
(Lucy) This isn't the way we came.
- We're going back. - We can't be.
We just can't see it yet because of the trees.
Tom, we're going in circles.
Come on, Lucy, we're nearly there.
How are we nearly there? We don't know where we're going.
What are you doing?
I'll go out and check.
See if I can see it from outside.
(Muffled footsteps fading)
(Trees creaking)
(Footsteps)
(Birds calling)
(Gate creaking)
(Lucy) Tom?
Tom?
(Screams)
It's me!
(Laughs) What?
- Come on. - Did you pull my hair?
No.
Hurry up!
Scared?
Aw!
We're not lost, by the way.
- Oh, really? - But if we were...
it's not either of our faults.
(Fluttering)
(Distant car alarm)
(Car alarm continues)
Tom?
(Car alarm stops)
(He whispers) Come on, get in. Hurry up!
Hurry up! Come on, get in.
(Car alarm starts; Lucy screams)
(Tom) Fucking hell!
- The keys aren't in the car. - What do you mean?
- They're not in your pocket? - No, they're not in my pocket.
They have to be around here then.
If you say they were in the car, then they have to be here.
(Car alarm starts)
- Fucking hell. - Tom, fuck!
- Fuck it, there they are! - Were they there all the time?
I don't know.
(Tom clears throat)
I don't know why I was so scared there.
(Laughing) You were scared there as well!
Huh?
You were quite...
At the time, I thought someone would be sitting in the bush,
waiting for me, or something. Jumping out.
I must have taken the keys out of the car when I jumped out.
I must have taken them with me and dropped them.
That's why the alarm went off when you got out.
(Music swells over Tom's voice)
We're not lost.
We're in a fucking maze.
Was that there before?
(Sighs)
- What? - The sign on the door.
Who cares?
No. Lucy!
Lucy!
(Music swells)
- What is that? - It's a map.
Of what? What does it say?
It's in case of a fire.
There's a track through the forest back to the main road.
Right, let's go. Lucy.
(Whispers) Lucy.
(Tom) Come on. It's nothing.
- Lucy! - I'm coming, wait.
I'm coming.
(Creaking)
Which way? Left?
- Lucy? Left? - Yes, it will be on the left.
Give me the map for two seconds.
Yeah, good.
If we get reception on the main road, we should just phone them and say,
"Send someone down, show us the way."
- What are you talking about? - If we phone them, they can pick us up.
(Sighs)
Huh?
What's wrong?
Tom, I don't want to go past that cabin again.
(Lucy) This is it.
(Tom) Shit.
Shit.
(Lucy) Fuck.
(Hand brake clicks)
(Tom) We can't go this way.
(Rain falling)
(Tom breathes out)
(Heavy wind and rain)
(Distant thunder)
(Splintering wood)
(Screeching)
(Lucy) What's that?
(Skidding tyres)
Tom, slow down.
Tom, stop!
Stop, Tom!
Give me the map.
(Lucy) I just don't know what the fuck is going on.
A 50ft fucking tree falling...
We're just getting ourselves in a panic.
It's stupid.
Do you know what's going on?
- (Lucy) Shit. - (Tom) What? It's just branches.
(Branches scraping)
Have I got room on that side?
Not much.
- Huh? - No! Kind of.
Well, do I have room or not?
(Creaking)
- What? Lucy, look out that side. - I'm... Fuck!
- I'm just asking. - I don't know, it's fucking tiny.
You just need to look out the window. I'm just asking you to help.
(He groans)
There's another sign, 'Kilairney House Hotel.'
(Screaming) Tom, someone's standing there.
- Where? What? - There's someone there.
- All right. - What are you doing?
- If there's someone standing... - No, Tom!
- (Screaming) Tom, fucking stop! - I'll ask if we're going the right way.
If there's no one there, you'll be happy.
Where is it?
It's a scarecrow.
It's just your imagination playing tricks.
- I really need to go for a piss. - Now?
I'll be quick, I'm the fastest pee-er in the world.
Are you trying to prove a point?
I'm going to wet myself. I'll be two secs.
(Footsteps receding)
(Rustling)
(Whistling wind)
(Footsteps running)
(Car door slamming)
(Echoing)
(Breathes heavily)
- What? - (Screaming) Tom!
Tom, there's someone behind you!
What? Turn the lights off.
Turn the fucking lights off.
Tom! Tom!
- What's wrong with you? - Tom, there was someone there!
What? There's no one there!
Lucy, we just had that with the scarecrow.
My door slammed,
and someone was there when I turned the lights on again.
Your door slammed. What... Your door opened up?
No, your door slammed.
My door was closed. Your door slammed.
Well, I didn't hear anything.
You're scaring me, honestly.
Tom, I'm scared.
He was wearing a white mask.
There was no face. I couldn't see his face.
Or he had his face painted or something, I don't know.
(Lucy) Could it have been one of those men we saw?
Why would you say that?
What happened in the pub?
I've told you.
(Tom) What the...?
That's really weird.
- They're mine. - No, they're not.
- They can't be your clothes. - No, they're my clothes.
(Car door opening)
Wait, no, Tom, leave it.
I'll be two secs.
- That's yours? - (Shouts) Yes, it's all mine.
This doesn't make sense. We've been with the car the whole time.
- Why is this happening? - I don't know, Lucy.
What do you mean?
- Why are they doing this to us? - Why would I know?
(Exhales)
(Sighs)
Are you fucking with me?
Why would you say that?
(Exhales)
For fuck's sake.
(Car skidding)
(Gravel crunching)
- What are you doing? - I'm stopping.
There's no point in going on.
I don't know where we are going.
There are no signs.
And the petrol's low.
We may as well just sit here until we can see something.
(Bottle cap unscrewing)
(Door locking)
(Clears throat)
(Lucy sniffs)
Right, let's play a game.
- Are you ready? - What?
Let's play a game, OK?
You have to answer straight away, whatever I say, or it doesn't count, OK?
OK.
- Pink or blue? - Blue.
A sofa or a... or a seat?
- Sofa. - Running or walking?
- Walking. - Bare feet or shoes?
- Bare feet. - Naked or clothed?
Naked. Clothed.
Oh. You said naked first.
I changed my mind.
A knife or a fork?
Come on, you have to answer straight away.
Gun or knife?
I know something happened in the pub.
(Hits steering wheel)
Yeah.
- Tell me. - No, that's it.
Tell me... Tell me about the barman.
Maybe you did something to him.
It could be what you didn't do to him.
- Fuck you. - Where are you going?
I'm cold. I'm getting a coat.
(Knocking)
(Car unlocking)
(Rummaging)
(Lucy sobbing)
Are you OK?
No, not really.
Are you OK?
(Sniffs) Yeah, I just don't know where we're going.
Are you building a nest?
Yeah.
(Lucy screams)
(Tom screams)
(Lucy) Tom! Tom!
(Tom) Get the fuck!
(Shouting and screaming)
(Screaming)
(Lucy) Tom!
(Both heavy breathing)
(Lucy screams)
What the fuck is going on?
(Lucy) Fuck!
What the fuck is going on?
(Both screaming)
(Both heavy breathing)
He hit the car. He definitely hit the car.
He hit the side of the car.
- Was he wearing a mask? - I can't see anything.
I can't see anyone.
No, I don't think he was wearing a mask.
Lucy, I need to... I need to know what's happened.
- What if it's him? - What if we killed someone?
He wasn't wearing a mask. What if he's running away?
I'll go. If you say it, I'll go.
Right now. I'll go.
Tell me, and I'll drive on.
If you say it. Tell me and I will drive on.
(Sobs)
(Distant thunder)
(Tom shivers)
(Car door opening)
(Creaking)
Please, no!
Hey! Hey!
(Lucy breathing deeply)
- Did you do this to me? - No, wait.
Did you do this to me?
(Lucy) It's OK. (Tom) What?
(Man) Did you do this to me? (Lucy) We didn't.
(Tom) Yeah, we were in the car. We stopped.
(Man) I'm not talking about when you knocked me over.
Did you drag me into that clearing and do this to me with a knife?
- No, we were attacked too. - When? When?
Just before.
They're still out there then. We need to go now.
Fuck. Tom get in!
Hold on, where are you from?
I'm from around here.
I got attacked. We need to get out of here now.
They'll be looking for us.
We need to get out of here now.
Tom, please get in the car!
Do you want this to happen to you?
What about her? We need to go now.
- (Lucy) Tom, get in! - I'm serious.
Can we go?
I don't care if it's only a mile down the road.
Drive. We can talk about this later. Please can we just go now?
We need to go now. Can we go now?
(Whispers) Tom, please.
Can we go now please?
Listen...
Thank you.
I know you hit me and everything,
but if you guys hadn't come round that corner...
Oh, Jesus.
(Groans)
You need a doctor.
Don't worry about me. Sure, the car took the most of it.
(Groans)
Did you see who attacked you?
I'm not quite sure, I'll be honest. It could be a group of guys.
They drink at the local pub.
They're not right in the head. I mean...
I don't understand what's going on.
I'm Max, by the way. Sorry, I didn't catch your names.
I'm Lucy.
- I'm Tom. - Tom.
(Max pants)
Sorry, I forgot your name...
Linda? Lucy is it?
Lucy.
Could you do me a favour and tilt the mirror down there?
I just want to check something.
I just want to check my face.
Oh, Jesus. Is it bad?
(Tom) No, it's not that bad. (Lucy) Shit.
That's even worse than I thought it was.
It's a lot of blood.
We'd better get going. There's a hotel not far from here.
- The Kilairney House Hotel. - Yeah.
(Tom) We just went past the sign.
I'll be able to get a doctor from there.
Jesus, I...
I think I need to lie down, is that OK?
- What? - Is it OK if I lie down a bit.
Yeah. You know where we're going though, don't you?
Yeah, just follow the signs.
(Tom) Max, there's a sign there.
(Max) Yeah, just follow it.
So, are you guys a couple or...?
(Lucy) No.
Yeah, we're going to a festival. Just stopping off.
- Where's the festival? - Not too far.
Why are you staying in the hotel then?
It's none of my business anyway, I'm sorry.
Have you been drinking Tom?
(Tom) No.
(Laughs) No wonder you didn't see me.
I'm not giving you a hard time, Tom, I'm just...
(Max grunts)
(Tom) Erm...
Hey! Whoa! Hey, hey!
(Max) Fucking sitting ducks here. Go! (Tom) Back?
Go through it!
Tom, go through it! Don't stop!
(Lucy screams)
(Bumping)
(Scraping)
I know who they are. Butchers and hunters, the lot of them.
(Gasps)
(Max) For fuck's sake, Tom.
Are you just going to leave them there, Tom?
Fucking get rid of them!
I already know exactly why they're aftrr me.
- (Lucy) Why? - Bad blood. Been going on years.
There's one guy...
He'll be out there right now.
He's the ringleader.
When he was a kid,
he took a notion to hide in a ditch and wait for a car to come.
And just when it was approaching, he stepped out in front of it.
Just to see what would happen.
Now, the driver hardly had time to break.
I'm sure they tried.
But to avoid hitting the kid, he swerved off the road.
Crashed the car.
The driver was killed instantly.
(Gasps)
Have we been here?
- (Max) Huh? - Have we been here?
(Lucy breathes deeply)
Why did you bring us back here, Tom?
This is the last place in the world I want to be.
You told me you knew these roads. Why are you blaming me?
There's no blame. Just figuring out what happened.
I've been lying down here bleeding to death aftrr you hit me with the car.
- That's not why you're bleeding. - I'm not all there, right now.
My head's been fucking cut open, you knocked me down, I mean...
Look, you don't know the way but I do.
Which way?
Go straight ahead. First right.
Yeah, right, Tom.
Left. Go left.
Just keep going straight, Tom.
Left.
How the fuck did we come...?
They must still be out there. I thought they would have given up.
They've changed the signs around.
Follow them and you'll come back to exactly where you started.
I followed your directions. You did this.
What did you do to piss them off?
- What? - You must've done something.
- What happened? - We haven't done anything.
- Did you provoke them? - No, we didn't provoke anyone.
No, something's happened. What's happened?
Nothing fucking happened.
What about the pub?
- What happened? - Nothing happened.
Did you say something to them?
- Nothing happened. Leave it. - Clearly something did.
No, nothing happened in the pub.
Lucy, what happened in the pub?
- Someone... - Did you say something to them?
- Nothing happened in the pub. - Something happened.
Tell him, Tom.
Why are we having this conversation?
You said something, didn't you?
- Tom, please. - Lucy, tell me what happened.
- Don't. - You provoked them, Tom.
- Tom, what happened in the pub? - Nothing happened in the pub.
Why don't you want Lucy to say anything?
It's going to be something really stupid you're saying.
I'm not saying anything, Tom.
- Tom? - Where are you going?
(Breathes deeply)
(Sighs)
Wow.
Exploring his maleness there.
Is he always like that?
We only met two weeks ago.
Oh.
Well, he did piss off those men in the pub.
They took of fence, which is why they're doing all this.
You were in the pub?
I didn't say it earlier because I didn't want to alarm anybody.
But I saw Tom.
And Tom spilt this man's pint.
No, it was the other way round.
No.
Tom spilt the pint.
He was refusing to buy another one, until the man got real nasty.
Your friend backed down.
Tom's not like that.
He wouldn't... He bought everyone a round. We joked about it.
Yeah. I know it's confusing.
Christ, this pain is getting worse.
- Do you have any water on you? - Yeah, by your feet.
Lucy, could you...?
(Seatbelt unbuckling)
(Rummaging)
Thanks.
It's fine.
You couldn't open it for me, could you?
Do you feel better, Tom?
Do you want me to drive?
No.
(Car door closes)
I know where we are now.
I can get us out.
So let's go.
My head's starting to bleed again.
Do you have a handkerchief or something?
- I don't want to bleed on your seats. - No, I haven't.
Could you check the glove box?
I don't want to ruin your upholstery.
What's that, Lucy?
(Lucy) It's a fire hazard warning.
Where did you get that?
Tom threw it out the window.
Oh, that's strange.
Did you cut your own face, Max?
You took my clothes and pulled my hair. You dragged me out of the car.
I cut the tree.
I even wrote on the fucking wall.
It was always just me.
(Screams)
I have a knife in the back of her fucking head. Drive as fast as you can!
Where are we going?
Ask one more fucking question, I'll go straight through her fucking skull.
(Shouts) Faster, Tommy boy!
Lucy, tell him. Can you feel that, Lucy?
- (Lucy) I can feel it. - There you go.
- Faster, Tom. - I can't go faster.
You can. You're not trying. I will kill her.
- (Lucy) Tom! - Look at the road, Tom.
(Car accelerating)
- I can't go any faster, I'll crash. - (Max) Yes, you can.
Make the choice. Do you want to crash the car or Lucy to die?
You can do it. Go on, Tommy.
- Come on, Tom! - I can't go any faster.
- You can go faster, Tom. - I can't!
Faster!
This knife right through her skull.
I can't go any faster!
I'll put it through her head, Tom.
(Lucy screams)
(Shouts) Left, now!
(Max whoops)
(Lucy screams)
Shh.
You had a choice back there, Tommy boy.
I'm not wearing a seat belt, you both are.
You probably could have killed me and saved yourselves.
Now you've only one more choice to make.
I want you to make it, Lucy.
I want you to choose which one of you I kill.
- (Scream) No! - Shh.
- 10... - Fuck you!
- Just a name. 9... - (Shrieks) Fuck you!
- 8, 7... - (Tom) Do it, Lucy.
- (Screams) - 6...
- Do it. - 5...
4...
Don't move, Tom.
(Lucy screams)
3...
- How much do you love Tom? - (Lucy) Do it, just do it.
2...
How much do you love your life?
You, or Tom?
- 1. - Tom!
Tom!
(Lucy screams)
(Max laughs)
For fuck's sake, lads. I don't even have a knife.
Wow, but thanks.
Thank you.
- What are you doing? - OK.
Listen. It's been interesting.
Thanks for the ride.
(Seatbelt unbuckling)
What are you doing, you fuck?
- See you later. - Get out!
(Max giggles)
Get out fucking the car!
(Max) Safe home!
(Car door opening)
(Liquid sloshing)
(Screaming)
(Grunting)
Come on, Tom. That's it, boy.
(Max laughing)
(Tom shouts) Get the fuck off me!
Come on, that's it, boy.
(Heavy breathing)
(Glass clinking)
Let's finish this.
Shh, shh.
(Tom) Get off.
(Tom screams)
(Cracking)
(Tom whimpers)
Violence is the mother and the daughter.
(Spits)
Tom?
(Lucy groans)
(Tom whimpers)
(Lucy) Tom!
- (Tom whimpers) - Tom!
(Tom groans)
(Car shuddering)
We're out of petrol.
(Tom grunts)
I wanted... I wanted to kill him, Lucy.
(Breathes heavily)
I said your name.
I said, "Tom."
Tom, get out of the car!
Tom! Tom!
(Door unlocking)
- Wait, wait... - Tom!
(Tom) Go. Move.
Run.
(Heavy breathing)
(Tom whispers) Lucy, Lucy... Wait.
(Tom) Turn your light off. Shh.
(Tom) Lucy.
Just keep going.
Come on.
Stop, Tom. Stop.
(Whistling)
(Tom) What's up? (Lucy) Wait, wait.
(Tom) Go.
(Thunder rumbles)
(Lucy) Tom?
Tom?
(Trembles) Tom?
(Lucy breathes fast)
(Lucy breathes heavily)
(Engine starting)
(Gravel crunching)
(Door creaking)
(Wipers scraping)
(Door opening and closing)
(Max) I know what you're thinking. It looked a lot better on the website!
That took me ages.
Do you know how hard it was to find a place like this?
(Engine revving)
(Max) Breakfast is served half six to ten!
If you need a hand with your bags, you'll have to wait!
As you can see, I'm snowed under.
OK, I'll admit the rooms are a little draughty.
(Chuckles)
The view in the morning is picture-postcard Ireland.
(Laughs)
(Car accelerating)
(Car speeding)
Come on, Lucy. Go faster.
What do you want from me?
What do you want?
(Horn beeping)
Come on, Lucy.
(Laughs)
Just finish your fucking game!
You fucking got me!
(Laughs and whoops)
(Boot closes)
Tom?
Tom!
(Sobbing)
(Lucy cries out)
(Lucy shrieks)
(Groans and sobs)
Come on, Lucy.
Don't you fucking move, Max.
♪ Oh, what is this?
♪ I cannot see
♪ When I see her
♪ Take hold on me
♪ Oh, I am death
♪ That none can excel
♪ I open the door
♪ Of heaven and hell
♪ Now death, O, death
♪ How can it be
♪ That I must come
♪ And go with thee?
♪ For death, O, death
♪ How can it be?
♪ For I'm prepared
♪ For eternity
♪ Yes, I've come
♪ For to get your soul
♪ Leave your body
♪ Leave it cold
♪ Till drop the flesh
♪ From off your frame
♪ The earth and worms
♪ Both have their claim
♪ Too late, too late
♪ To holler, "Farewell"
♪ My doom is fixed
♪ I'm summoned to hell
♪ As long as God...
♪ ...and heaven shall dwell
♪ And so my soul
♪ Shall scream in hell ♪