(heavy breathing)
(loud thudding)
- [Man] Fuck!
Fuck, fuck, fuck!
(loud thudding)
(breathing heavily)
I can't get a fucking break!
Nothing fucking works out for me!
Goddammit!
Fuck myself, fuck, fuck, fuck!
(wind blowing)
Oh you fucking little bitch.
(breathing heavily)
(deep, suspenseful music)
(leaves rustling)
(slow, eerie piano music)
- [Man] Rebecca!
Rebecca.
Get out, it's late, now!
(eerie piano music)
(mellow electronic music)
- That's it?
Girl, seriously?
- Uh, I tried for like 40 minutes.
Plus, last night was like forever.
- Okay, I guess you're just not really into it.
- Like you are?
Probably still thinking about Nae-Nae.
You two should just make up already, and quick.
- (sighing) No, besides, screw her.
- Christ, you so love that ho.
Why don't you just talk to her for god sakes?
(sighing)
- Come on, get back down there.
- Ah, fuck.
- So again, the definition of feminism
is the advocacy of women's rights
on the basis of the equality of the sexes,
that's it, nothing more or less.
This idea has always been conflated with other ideas.
But, as a sociologist, it's about being clear
on what this term means and what it stands for.
In closing, I do have a quote for you all to chew on.
A feminist is anyone who recognizes the equality
and full humanity of women and men.
That's a quote by Gloria Steinem, okay?
Uh, let me see, remember, next week's our final so,
ready up.
- I know I turned in my assignment late last week but
can I still get full credit for that?
- Uh, most likely it's gonna be a C, Emily.
- Okay.
- Okay, great, you're welcome.
- Hey.
- Hey, so how's it looking with the surveys, Rene?
- It's coming along pretty well, you know.
Just um, most of 'em are filled out,
I just have a few more to hand out.
- Excellent, excellent, thanks for all your help,
and I should have those letters of recommendation
for you ready next week.
- Uh, that would be amazing, you know I just,
(sighing) I'm so nervous with this whole thing I've,
as far back as I can remember all I wanted
was to have my PhD.
- Rene, you'll be fine.
You are made for grad school, trust me.
After eight years of it, I know it, okay.
You're gonna be a great academic.
- Thank you, you know I just,
you have no idea how much this means to me
and you've helped me a lot so I just,
thank you so much, you--
- Brian, what can I do for you?
It's okay, okay.
- [Brian] Can I just get the assignment
that I turned in to you, I'm sorry, I--
- Let me check my computer and then I'll,
I'll get back to you on that.
(funky electronic music)
(music increasing in intensity)
- Shut up, shut up.
You're fine, you're fine.
He's happy, he's happy, and you're fine.
You're gonna have a good day,
you're gonna go over there, you're gonna have a good day.
You're gonna go out, you're gonna have fun,
you're gonna see him, and he'll be fine.
(laughing)
(funky electronic music)
(sighing) Okay.
(funky electronic music)
(people chattering in background)
(tense single drum music)
(eerie, supernatural music) (labored breathing)
- Um, hey, where's the remote?
I always keep it in the (growling) fuck!
(growling)
(labored breathing) It's ridiculous, that girl.
Oh, fuck, I have that consultation,
shit, shit, shit, shit.
Okay, okay, okay, all right.
Okay.
Hey Hector, Pam, it's Hector.
Yeah hi, hi, yeah, so, uh-huh.
Yeah, no, yeah you too, yeah.
(clearing throat) Um, uh-huh.
No, no, I'm calling about the consultation.
Yes, yeah, I have your paperwork
and I'm gonna send it right to you
and the house looks good.
Um-hm, yeah, okay, so I'm gonna, uh-huh, yeah.
Um-hm, oh yeah, okay.
Oh, yeah, yes, absolutely, okay, you too,
oh, bye-bye, okay.
(sighing)
(dramatic, scary tones)
(drawer sliding and clicking shut)
(sighing)
(gurgling and ticking)
Really?
You can't even buy groceries, thank you.
(eerie growling)
(deep breathing)
(wind blowing eerily)
(dog barking)
(sighing)
(dog barking) (eerie pulsating tones)
Okay so, Pam,
the house is well.
It's goo, it's nope the, Pam, it's a good house.
It's a, it's a, the house is well done, good.
In a, in a, in a well good way, in a-ish.
Oh, no, no, no, no, that's stupid.
Let's uh, how bout, Pam, it's me, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
Um--
(dog barking)
Emoji, emoji, hello.
(dog barking)
Fuck, Emoji, quiet.
(breathing deeply)
(wind blowing eerily)
(haunting tones)
Oh, my god.
(scary, pulsating tones)
(wind howling)
(breathing deeply)
(sharp, scary pulsating tones)
(swishing) (groaning)
(slicing)
(thudding)
(deep, scary tones)
- [Brittany] Dude, you are set for grad school.
You're like the perfect student on every level.
- [Rene] I know dude, but you know,
grad school a whole nother level, it's--
- [Brittany] So was high school, so was undergrad.
- [Rene] I mean I guess you're right.
- [Brittany] Yeah, I know.
- [Rene] Hey, are you playing in that game?
- [Brittany] I don't know, Patty was super pissy
at practice yesterday so,
I'm really just trying not to think about it this week.
- [Rene] Hey so listen, now that you bring the, that,
the weekend, is there anyway I could use an excuse?
- [Brittany] No.
- Brittany I have a lot of stuff going on and,
you know, it's just--
- Uh, we, you've already committed
that we're doing this for Meagan.
You're gonna have to suck it up.
- You know, to be honest, I don't think
I'm friends with them anymore, there's--
- [Brittany] What happened between you and Kem?
- There's nothing, I'm just, look, I'm just different now,
okay, I'm not into that base crap that they are and,
she's so shallow.
- [Brittany] What, so I'm shallow?
- [Rene] No, I'm not, you're just--
- Bullshit, I'm friends with them still and you used to be.
Look, this is not about us, it's about Meagan.
She's been through some shit lately.
We need to be there for her, we're her sisters.
- [Rene] Yeah.
- I mean we've been friends for such a long time,
I mean, we can do one more weekend.
Can you handle that?
- Yeah, I can do one more weekend, that's,
it's whatever, here.
- [Brittany] Okay.
- [Rene] Oh that's pretty good.
(funky, tense electronic music)
- [Kem] At that point you have to just not talk.
- I know, and I'm like he's the one who's arguing with me.
- Remember Barry, the guy I dated sophomore year?
He was like that,
he would fight me on anything and everything.
- Yeah, but that guy was an ass.
Kyle's sweet, he just feels a moronic need to argue with me.
- Again, boys, they are only trouble.
And we must constantly remind them
that they are the inferior sex.
- Please, spare us that feminism soapbox
you're about to stand on.
You're such a les, have you had good dick?
You can't preach to the choir if you haven't
sang in one-- - Twelve years, too hot.
- Can you just chill, everyone's entitled to their opinion.
- Truthfully, no, I have not sung in that particular choir,
but you know, I also have priorities, doll face.
- Priorities my ass, but whatever, I'll prove you wrong.
I'm gonna drop the kids at the pool, girlies.
- [Meagan] Ugh.
- On that note girlies, I think it's time for us
to get drunk and wet.
(laughing)
- Brittany, I didn't know it was that kind of a party.
- Dude, damn Rene, I like you when you're feisty, girl.
But, no ideas dear,
even though we are in the experimental stages
of our sex lives.
- Cool, I'm gonna put on my new swimsuit.
Don't get jealous if Rene starts hitting on me, Meagan.
- Kelly I'm gay, not stupid.
Hey, do you think I should just go home?
I mean, Kem is just--
- No, no, she's just harmless, you know.
The others are cool, I mean they'll miss you.
- She's just so annoying,
you know? - I know.
- She rhymes with punt.
- I know but we've all agreed that we're gonna hang out
one last time before school ends.
Plus, apparently every group needs a punt.
- (laughing) You're good.
- I know, look, you just might have some fun.
A couple of shots, a couple cannon balls.
- Okay. - Yeah.
Go throw on somethin' that shows off them curves.
- Oh, you know that's not happening, right?
- Well, I'm about to, so drool appropriately
once you see this ultra-sexy body.
- Uh-huh, okay, go get it, girl.
(tense tones)
- Holy shit, what the hell did you eat?
- Shit, seriously?
- [Kelly] You ate shit?
- Come on Kel, there's such thing as privacy.
- Not right now, did you see that bitch's post with Darren?
- Oh, ouch!
- That crazy skank.
- Look, I love you, but it's been about a year,
he ain't coming back.
- [Kelly] I just can't handle seeing him
with that crazy bitch. (sighing)
- [Kem] Hm, what would Kem do?
- What a tantalizing idea.
I knew you were good for something
other than taking horrendous dumps.
- Look, text him this, can't wait to see you again.
You know she's a crazy psycho bitch,
when she sees it on his phone, she'll fuckin' flip.
- You brilliant, conniving bitch, I so love you.
- Oh god, yeah, yeah, can you please get out?
This is totally sick.
Man, what the fuck did I eat?
God.
Close the fuckin' door!
(slow, haunting music)
- [Boy On Video Game] Run, run!
(guns firing on video game)
- [Woman On Video Game] I'm calling in for support.
(guns firing rapidly on video game)
(woman on video muffled by gun fire)
- [Man On Video Game] Here, calm down.
Take a breath, count 'em.
(guns firing rapidly)
(man on video game muffled by gunfire)
Fuck!
(exhaling)
(guns firing rapidly on video game)
- Howdy.
(door clicking shut)
Hey.
- Hey.
- I missed you.
- What are you playing?
- Dead Time, and I was killing it.
- [Nelly] Okay, how was your day?
- [Darren] It was all right.
(guns firing rapidly on video game)
- You want me to leave you alone?
- [Darren] No, no, just give me like five minutes.
- All right.
- [Woman On Video Game] Have you had contact with survivors?
- [Man On Video Game] Negative, there's been no contact.
(people yelling and screaming on video game)
- [Woman On Video Game] I'm calling in for support.
(guns firing on video game) (people talking on video game)
- I'm serious, give me like five minutes.
- I'm, I'm playin' Dead Time.
(guns firing rapidly on video game)
(people screaming on video game)
All right, I'm gonna go take a shower.
Feel free to join me.
(shower water spraying)
(humming)
- [Kelly] Caught you, bitch.
- Oh lord, what now?
- Take that, bitch.
- [Meagan] Hey D, last night was amazing
we should do it again soon.
- [Brittany] What the hell?
- Kel, you really need to just let him go.
- Hell no, that bitch needs to hurt
and he needs to suffer my wrath.
And do it for me on both counts.
- Brilliant Kel, I'm gonna keep drinking but
you can strategize on how to fuck up
people's lives on social media.
- Whatever, I'm gonna go get high.
- Wait Kem, are you okay?
- [Kem] Don't I look great?
- [Brittany] You know what?
- What are you doin' Brit, you wanna play mommy?
Give me my lecture.
- I just hope that you and Rene can be okay.
You know we've been through so much together,
we've been friends for so long
and this might be the last time we hang out.
- Okay fine, I'll play nice with the little lesbian.
Is that it?
- Just be cool, okay?
- You know what, it's not okay.
I don't like her, period.
I don't care that she's lesbian,
but that whole holier than thou crap,
just because she's going to grad school.
Truth is, she really does think she's better than all of us.
And trust me honey, she's not.
Grad school doesn't mean shit.
I just don't like her, Brit.
She's a stuck up bitch.
(dog barking)
(coughing)
(groaning and gasping) (dog barking)
(haunting tones)
(Hector groaning and struggling)
- You have the best parents.
- [Darren] I guess so.
- You don't have to deal with my dad, disgusting pig.
I hate him.
- It's okay.
Soon we'll move out of here
and we won't have to worry about him.
- I'm just glad he can never hurt me again.
- He can't, and if he did, I'd end him.
- You'll never leave, right?
- Never.
- I love you.
- I love you too.
- You hungry, I'll make you something.
- Yes, uh your french toast, they are the best.
- Got it.
Okay, second thought, how bout we go out to eat
because you don't have any bread.
- Yeah, why don't we do that.
- Do you wanna make a date of it?
We'll go see a movie.
- Yeah, let's go.
- Do you wanna check movie times?
- Yeah.
You know, better yet, why don't we just go out to eat--
- [Nelly] What was that?
- What was what?
- I saw Kelly's name, what was that?
- It was nothing, honestly.
- Then show me.
- No, you don't need to see it, it's not a big deal.
- [Nelly] If it's not a big deal, then show me.
- Let's just go to the, let's go out to eat,
it's not a big--
- Let me see. - You're gonna make a big deal
out of nothin'.
I don't know what she's talkin' about.
- You slept with her.
- I didn't sleep with her.
- You slept with her.
- I didn't sleep with her, no.
- Then why did she say this?
- [Darren] I don't know why she said that.
- So she's lying?
- [Darren] Yeah, she's lying.
- Really?
- She's ly, I have no idea what she's talking about.
She's crazy now, I don't know what she's talking about.
- Wow, okay, so she's crazy.
I'm crazy-- - She's crazy.
- We're all just fucking crazy.
Really, really. - I'm telling you,
I don't know why she sent this.
- Really, what do you mean?
- I don't know-- - What, she's just lying?
- [Darren] She's lying, I'm telling you--
- Why would she
say that though? - Just calm down okay, she's--
- [Nelly] Don't tell me to calm down.
- She's lying.
You gotta believe me. - No, she's not,
you slept with her.
You slept with that fucking whore, Darren!
- I didn't sleep with her Nel, I don't know--
- No, you slept with her.
That fucking whore, you slept with her!
- Nel, just calm down.
I didn't sleep with her, Nel.
- [Nelly] Yes, you did.
- Look, just calm down.
- [Nelly] Then why would you say
that you slept with her then?
- I don't know.
(sighing)
I don't know what's goin' on. - I just got my dad
out of my life and now you're doing this to me.
- [Darren] I didn't do anything.
- You slept with that fucking whore,
that's what you did, that's what you did!
- [Darren] Nel, you gotta calm down.
- I can't believe you did this to me.
No, I'm, I'm done, I'm fucking done.
(door slamming)
(sighing)
- Goddammit.
Nel, Nel please, come on.
Nelly. (car engine starting)
Nelly.
Nelly, come on. (sighing)
(funky electronic music)
Nelly.
(funky electronic music)
Goddammit.
(exhaling)
(tense, funky electronic music)
- [Girl] Okay ready, here we go.
- [Girls] Go.
(girls laughing)
- [Girl] Looks a little hot.
- [Girl] But!
- [Girl] Ooh, nice.
(water splashing) (ball thudding)
(girls laughing)
(girl muffled)
- Kem, go get it.
- [Kem] No, you go get it.
- No, you go get it.
- [Brittany] Come on, you guys are such dicks.
- I'll just go get it.
- [Kem] Exactly, do what you're told.
- Fuck you.
(laughing)
(low, haunting music)
(scary, pulsating music)
(dramatic tone)
- Fuck!
- Jesus, scaredy cat, it's just me.
- Well don't just sneak up on people, you know.
It's just fucking rude.
- Listen, don't back down to them.
- I didn't, I flipped 'em off.
- I know but, you know what I mean.
I think if you stand up for yourself, they'll back off.
- Look, honestly Brit, I'm just,
I'm just trying to get through today, okay.
I know it's important to you,
and you're important to me, so,
I guess the less waves at the pool party--
- I know, and I appreciate it, but,
just don't let them push you around, okay.
I know what a tough bitch you can be.
You didn't get into grad school without all the
blood, sweat, and tears. - Come on let's go,
stop freaking out.
We're in the middle of a game here,
and I'm sure we don't have to remind you that the--
- Huh.
- Don't pay attention to her.
- Vodka, you forgot the vodka.
- Okay, let's go.
- Dammit.
Nel, pick up the goddamn phone, Nel.
(sighing)
Goddammit.
Nel, pick up the phone, Nel.
Nel, please pick up the phone.
I don't know what's goin' on.
(mysterious, bouncy music)
- [Meagan] You think it was true right,
that she was killed here?
- [Kelly] Seriously, you're freaking me out.
I'm not sleeping here tonight.
- I don't believe the whole story.
I mean why would a girl kill herself in this pool?
I think she was probably murdered.
- When my parents moved in,
they were told about the whole story.
- [Kelly] Again, can we please talk about something else.
- Okay baby, have you heard
anything more from your boy?
- [Meagan] Yeah, how'd your brilliant plan work out?
- I'm telling you, that nut job's gonna stalk you now.
- [Kelly] Let her, I'll call the cops.
Send that crazy bitch to jail.
- Why don't you just go and kick her ass?
- [Kelly] I should.
- Another great plan.
- [Brittany] Or maybe just let it go, and move on.
- Or be celibate, like Rene.
Oh look, she's alive.
- [Brittany] Kem, chill.
- Oh, I'm sorry.
- Or how bout these girls get stupid slushy drunk
and get date raped by the cutest frat boy.
- What the fuck?
What's your problem, Rene?
- No, stop.
- Meagan.
- [Brittany] Okay, she was just joking, let it go.
- Joking, no fuck that.
You can all make fun of me and throw lesbian jokes
and as soon as I say something, everybody's butt hurt.
- Just fuckin' around, huh?
Well little girl, if you wanna play,
you best be prepared for what comes next.
- [Rene] Wow, okay, and what would that be?
- Here's the deal, you stupid pussy eating whore.
Try me again, and I'll kick your ass
until no one wants you, understand?
- Yes Kem, you know you've made it crystal clear.
And thank you for the vivid explanation.
- [Brittany] Look, you guys both just need to chill, okay.
- Yes, exactly, drinks?
- [Kelly] Drinks.
- Renee, you need to apologize.
- What?
- Do it now.
- Huh.
- [Kelly] Thank you.
- It's good shit.
Here girl.
- Look Kem, I'm sorry okay,
that was a very shitty thing to say.
I shouldn't have made light of it.
- Whatever, let's just get fucking wasted.
- Um-hm.
- What kind of girly ass drink bullshit is this?
- Damn, I didn't mean back down that much.
- Look Brittany, I'm just over it, okay?
Fucking tired, she's gonna have her opinions,
and I have mine.
- Good, good.
(bouncy electronic music)
- Mr. Ryan.
Nelly.
(sighing)
Mr. Ryan.
(sighing) Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.
Nelly.
(wind howling)
(groaning and panting)
(gasping)
(upbeat music)
(girls laughing)
- I left my change at home ladies, y'all take singles?
- Get off your ass and join us, you know you want to.
(upbeat music)
- Come on.
Whoo!
- Oh shit, Kem, I gotta go do it, come follow me?
- [Kem] No, I'm not your mama.
- [Meagan] Yeah, what are you, five?
- Whatever, bitches.
(upbeat music)
Poor baby.
(upbeat music)
(scary tones)
(Kelly talking quietly and crying)
Great.
No plunger in this huge-ass house.
(deep, scary tones)
Where's the stupid plunger?
Whatever, have shit in your toilet.
Ew, I'm dead.
Split ends, whatever.
Bathing suit, style like Beyonce.
Whatever, I'm gonna go get drunk.
(scary tones)
No, stop, stop!
(scary, pulsating tones)
(groaning)
(upbeat music)
(deep, scary tones)
(deep, pulsating tones)
- (sighing) Come on babe, come on.
(bouncy electronic music)
(sighing) Goddammit, Nelly.
Where the fuck are you?
(bouncy electronic music)
Nelly baby, where are you?
I've been lookin' everywhere for you.
I can't find ya.
This is getting way overboard, you got,
you gotta call me back, please Nelly.
I love you.
(sighing)
(bouncy electronic music)
(cell phone ringing)
- Hey, what's up?
Yeah, I have 'em.
Could I give 'em to you tomorrow?
With the girls, and I'm feelin' a little,
okay.
Yeah, yeah I can meet you.
Okay, bye.
(sighing) So annoying, I have Matt's freaking keys.
- What, what, where?
- [Brittany] In my stupid car.
- [Meagan] Tell him to pick 'em up here then.
- No, I have to meet him with them 'cause
you know he has to get ready for work,
he'll be late, blah, blah, blah.
I'll be back. - Hey let me go with you then.
Um, you've, you've had a lot to drink anyways.
- Oh I'll be fine, you stay here.
I'll be back quickly, lickity split.
- [Kem] You are super drunk.
- I'm fine girls, really.
- [Meagan] You are going to have a quickie, I can tell.
- Uh, no, Matt doesn't do quickies.
See ya.
- [Kem] See ya.
- Really?
- Kel, I'm leaving, I'll be back soon.
- That girl is so whipped.
Seriously, he can't just call in
and say he's going to be late?
Hey, where the hell is Kelly?
You think she passed out on the toilet again?
- She's probably masturbating to pictures of Darren
with your vibrator.
- Gross, she better not be in my room then.
(scary, haunting music)
- Shit.
(banging) (water spraying)
Kel?
Kel, close the door, Jesus.
I'll be back, I'm leaving,
I need to take whiny boy his keys.
Kel?
Is someone in there with you?
Kel?
(cell phone ringing)
Shit.
Hey, I know, I'm on my way.
Chill out, chill out.
(scary tones)
I know, I'm sorry babe.
I'm sorry.
I forgot my phone, I had to turn around.
I know.
Okay, I'll be, okay, I'll see you soon.
Love you too.
(tense tones)
(dramatic banging)
(tense, scary music)
(crying)
Help!
Help me!
(scary music)
(gasping and coughing)
(groaning and panting)
- Ah!
(groaning and panting)
- [911 Operator] This is 9-1-1 what is the address
of your emergency?
(crying)
Okay, what's wrong?
I need your address--
- (gasping) Help me.
(crying)
- [911 Operator] Hello, are you there?
Can you tell me what--
- Help me.
Help me.
(sighing)
- Oh man.
Babe, please, please, please, please, please
pick up the phone.
Where the hell are you?
I've been lookin' everywhere for you.
Babe, please, please, please, please, please,
pick up the phone.
Where the hell are you?
I've been lookin' everywhere.
Call me back, call me back.
(sirens blaring)
- [Meagan] Did you hear that?
- Hm?
Ah it's just probably some old man fell.
- Oh, hey prude, you want some, it's great shit.
- Course you don't,
smoking just doesn't go with grad school.
- [Meagan] Relax, mamacita.
(sirens blaring)
- Bye, pretty prude.
Feel free to leave, no one's gonna stop you.
- Yeah, you can go away any time.
- Why girls, why would I do that?
I am an invited guest.
It would so rude of me to leave
when Brittany isn't even back.
Why don't you two keep playing suck face
with that little bong, huh?
Oh and girls, please, don't drown in the pool.
(laughing)
- Wow, that was cleaver.
But remember, bitch Brit ain't here to help you.
- Huh, and what makes you think I need her help, Kem?
You're shit-faced, and you're high as fuck.
And baby come on, we both know that's the easiest way
to get you on your back.
(laughing)
(Rene sighing)
(tense tones)
(piano key jingling)
(banging)
(tense, scary tones)
(piano music)
(dramatic banging)
- (laughing) Holy shit, you should've seen your face.
You must've shit yourself.
- Okay, what's up?
- [Meagan] Nothing man, just your face.
- Jesus Christ.
- Girl, girl, you need to relax, seriously.
Look, it is true, we don't like you.
But maybe, just maybe, if you chill the fuck out for once,
and remove that stick that's so far up your ass,
we could all come to an agreement.
Lighten up, Rene, it's a party.
Now come out to the pool and take a couple hits,
come on girl. - I'm okay.
- [Meagan] You need it.
- I'm okay.
- You need it, you need it badly, man. (laughing)
(banging)
Hm, Kelly?
Bitch, where are you?
Stop playing with yourself already, you ho.
Get your ass down here,
we're smokin' that kick ass shit I got. (laughing)
Kel.
Kelly (laughing) where the fuck are you?
Kel.
(thudding)
And Meagan does not stick the landing. (laughing)
I'm not sure what the deal is Kel but
I'm not playing hide and go seek though.
Oh shit. (laughing)
- What's so funny?
- I just remembered your face, boo!
(gasping and laughing)
Classic.
Chill out, Rene, come on out to the pool,
let's get stoned, you need to get stoned, ho.
Come on, prudy, it's not gonna kill you
to take a fuckin' break.
- You know, you're probably right.
- [Meagan] Come on.
(bouncy electronic music)
- Nel.
Monica.
(tense, scary tones)
Nelly!
(tense, scary tones)
(scary tones increasing in intensity)
- Darren, what are you doing here?
- Have you seen Nelly?
- [Monica] Not today, why?
- Oh, fuck.
- [Monica] Hey, everything okay?
- Yeah.
- You gonna tell me what's goin' on?
Are you okay?
- Yeah, it's just we, we got into a fight
and she's really upset.
I just wanna make sure she's okay.
- [Monica] Okay.
Hey, Darren, I haven't seen her
since she got out of the hospital.
- [Darren] Hospital?
- Yeah, where she went after her,
oh, you didn't know.
- [Darren] What happened?
- [Monica] Shit, I'm sorry, I thought she would've told you.
- Tell me what?
- [Monica] Well I thought for sure that she would--
- [Darren] Tell me what?
- Darren, come on, come inside.
- Monica, I can't, I need to--
- [Monica] You need a drink.
- Fuck.
- So a few months ago, Nelly decides to take her own life.
She attacks her father.
That part I didn't mind so much but,
then she took a bunch of pills.
Oh, she's better since that time, she's getting help.
She spent a freakin' month in the hospital.
Don't you remember?
- I mean, she told me she was out with family.
- Yeah, sounds like Nelly.
That's probably just what she told you, that's Nelly.
Have you uh, have you checked down by the river?
- No, not yet.
- [Monica] She's been goin' there lately for peace whatever.
- [Darren] Well then let me check it out.
- All right.
- [Darren] Call me if you hear anything from Nelly.
- I will, hey you do the same, okay?
Hey Darren.
- Yeah?
- I'm glad you care about her.
She sure as shit needs it, no one else does.
- Yeah.
(tense, scary tones)
(cell phone buzzing)
- Detective Martinez.
Ye, ye, yes sir, of course.
Yes um, I, I'll, I'll be on it.
Yes.
Of course.
Yes, yes, no, no, no, no, no, no,
I completely understand.
Of course, no sir, I will definitely be on it.
Yes, of course.
Sure, absolutely I will.
I'll make sure that's taken care of too, yes sir.
Yes, of course, thank you so much for this opportunity, sir.
Yes, thank you so much, all right.
I'm on it.
(deep, suspenseful music)
(scary music)
Now it's confirmed, this is the location.
- You know, if you actually look at it, all of it,
you realize it's all bullshit sexist crap.
We're always told to stand behind men.
Don't be overly proud of your accomplishments.
And to always, always, fucking smile.
- Okay, and what accomplishments do you have?
- Lots, or as much as my colleagues in the department.
- Humble, aren't we?
A bit high and mighty, don't you think?
- Hell no, being humble is crap
when you're a woman in a man's world.
Nobody's gonna give you anything,
nobody's gonna pump you up.
Can't expect it from anybody but yourself.
- This is boring me.
- Ha, yeah, because you just don't pay attention to it.
You're so comfortable in your little world
of being second to man.
You know the Shedov study shows you crazy stuff.
All the oppression we face, all the damn time.
- [Meagan] I'm not oppressed, I have a pool.
- Oh my god girls, I forgot.
Having a pool, that's success.
- [Meagan] It's better than what you have.
I need another hit.
- Oh, where the hell is everybody?
This woman hear me roar crap is killing me.
- (laughing) I mean, whatever,
look who I'm talking to anyway.
- [Kem] What does that mean?
Who are you talking to?
- [Meagan] Who cares, we're stoned.
- I do, this bitch is getting on my last nerve.
- Look Kem, I didn't mean anything by it, okay.
I was just messing around.
- [Meagan] Yeah, let's just all chill.
- Hell no.
You are so fuckin' stuck up, Rene.
Look who I'm talkin' to.
As if your shit doesn't stink because you're goin' on
some feminist power trip, or goin' to grad school.
Fuck you, bitch.
You're a fuckin' stuck up pussy licker,
you always have been.
God, the truth is, nobody likes you here.
I never did,
I put up with you back in that house.
Shit, that dorky ass girlfriend you had
wanted me to go down on her so many times.
I had to push her off of me.
You're an ugly dike, that's gonna die alone, with a cat.
Who may, or may not actually lick
that disgusting pussy you have.
- (laughing) Oh Kem, that's so funny that you say that.
Disgusting pussy.
You know, you sure didn't think so
when you were going down on me.
Oh Nae-Nae, I love the taste of your pussy.
Go on, Kemmy, tell Meagan the truth.
Well go on baby, tell her that you really are
and uber dike, who loves the taste of my pussy.
- Guys what are you doing?
Rene.
Stop, what are you doing?
Get off her.
- Fuckin' stop then, already. - Guys, stop.
Stop it!
- Then fuckin' stop it!
- Stop, stop Rene, she can't breathe.
Stop, Rene.
- Just stop already.
- Oh my god, oh my god, get off her.
You're killing her Rene, stop.
(tense, pulsating tones)
(sharp, scary tones)
You killed her.
Rene!
Okay, come on Kem, come on, come on, come on.
Come on.
(Meagan groaning)
Rene, help me.
Come on, come on.
Kem, Kem, wake up, Kem.
Kem, wake up, come on, wake up!
Come on, come on.
I have to call the cops, I have to.
(breathing heavily)
Okay.
(sharp, scary tones)
Kel, Kel there you are.
I need your help, Kem just died and Rene just killed her.
What are you doing?
I'm freaking out, this is not time for fucking bullshit.
Kel!
I don't have time for this.
(scary, pulsating tones)
(slicing)
(gasping)
(suspenseful, scary tones)
- Who would do this?
- Nelly?
Nelly!
Jesus, fuck, fuck.
Nelly baby, Nelly, Nelly!
(suspenseful, scary tones)
- Is this her?
- Nelly!
Fuck!
Nelly, you gotta wake up for me baby, come on.
Nelly!
Fuck!
Nelly, Nelly if you can hear me you gotta wake up.
Wake up goddammit!
(suspenseful, scary tones)
(loud banging, frightening tones)
- [Rene] What the fuck?
(Rene whimpering)
- So I got a picture of the white female,
age I believe, 20 to 25, she's the suspect.
No.
Yeah.
(loud banging, frightening tones)
(Rene gasping)
(haunting tones)
- [Rene] Rebecca?
(pulsating, scary tones)
- On your knees and drop the weapon.
- Wait a minute, stay right there.
- [Martinez] I said don't move!
I said don't move, drop the fucking weapon!
- She's getting away, man.
- [Martinez] Don't move or I'll shoot!
- She's getting away, man.
You're letting her get further away.
- [Martinez] You're under arrest.
- I swear to you,
I don't know what the fuck's going on right here.
(crying)
(deep, suspenseful music)
- [News Announcer] In local news,
a scene that has been described as a horrific display
of violence by police took place in suburban San Antonio.
It appears multiple people were killed inside a home
in the Estates area.
We are still awaiting more information
as the details come out.
What we know again is multiple confirmed fatalities
and a suspect is in custody.
Stay tuned as we get more information
on this developing story.
(sirens blaring)
(deep, frightening tones)