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(reel softly clicking)
(engines softly revving)
(ominous music) (engines softly rustling)
(ominous music)
- Get in, sweetheart.
- Wow, sweetheart on the first date, huh?
(ominous music)
- Wanna go to the drive-in?
There's a horror movie playin'.
- Great, I love scary movies.
- Scary movie it is.
- Plus, my mom says do one thing everyday
that scares you, so.
(ominous music)
(softly shrieks) (softly smacks)
(chilling music)
(softly groans) Fuck.
No, no, please stop.
No, get off me!
No...
Please.
(softly whimpering)
(muffling drowns out words)
No! (softly whimpers)
(softly muffling whimpering) (ominous music)
(upbeat hard rock music)
♪ Three days is all I had but I could not raise a tent ♪
♪ Three days is all I had but who knows where they went ♪
♪ Three days is all it takes ♪
♪ To rise up the cavalry ♪
♪ Three days to save your race ♪
♪ And bring down the company ♪
♪ Who cares to bare ♪
♪ The name of the second day ♪
♪ Who cares to bare the name of the second day ♪
Here you go, Trig.
- Thanks, Magnum.
- Nerd?
- No no no no.
- Elevator-icent?
- Hell no.
- Shit, Maggie, it's been three years.
Look like a fuckin' asshole
I don't give you a road name soon.
- I mean, if I did, what would you bitch about?
- Fair enough.
We all here?
- Ladies! (softly whistles)
- All right, listen up, I'ma keep this short
and I wanna keep drinkin' but,
Nona here needs some congratulations.
She got her license back today.
(all loudly howling)
All right, I don't know about you ladies,
but I'm 'bout ready to get fucked up.
(all loudly howling)
Don't ask me where I got them.
(all loudly hooting) Just enjoy it.
Do we know how to behave?
- Fuck no!
- That's right, we are the one-percenters!
We don't need no fuckin' waxers,
we ain't no fuckin' waxers, am I right?
- Yeah!
- All right, 'cause nobody can go toe-to-toe
with Dark Moon ladies, why is that?
- Because we ride with our sisters,
we fight for our sisters,
and we die for our sisters!
(all loudly howling)
- Dark Moon!
(all loudly howling)
All right, let's get in some fuckin' trouble.
(loudly cheering) - Fuck yeah!
(muffled hip hop music)
(students loudly cheering)
- Tryin' to get your number right quick, slow down.
(upbeat hip hop music) (students loudly cheering)
- There's a keg.
Hey, did I ever tell y'all
about the best hit ever in the history of college football?
- No. (guys softly chuckling)
- I nearly took the guy's head completely off.
Course, I got kicked out of the game,
but we gotta do what it takes to win.
- That's right.
- So, Coach, you gonna tear it up with us tonight?
- You guys don't have too much fun tonight.
You better not have a goddamn hangover at practice.
- Yes, sir.
- Oh my god. - Oh, shit.
- There's a lotta ass out here tonight.
- Man.
(women loudly howling)
- All right, all right, come get 'em,
come get 'em, come get' em!
- Shots, yeah, shots! - You want it, you want it?
- Yeah, baby! - Come on!
- Ain't this the baddest group of bitches you ever seen?
- I mean, there's nothin' like 'em.
- Right?
- Suck my pussy!
(loudly howling) Ow, ow, ow, ow!
(all loudly howling) - All right, listen up,
this is to every black-hearted, rotten, wild,
beautiful motherfuckin' sister in here, all right?
(women loudly howling)
- Fuck yeah!
- Keep going, dude, that's not how it was.
- Hey, what's up, man? - How's it goin'?
- What's up?
- How's it goin'?
- Surveying the talent.
Oh, we're out.
- Okay.
I'm gonna go get a beer, you guys want one?
- I'm good. - Nah, man, I'm good.
(crowd loudly chattering) (muffled hip hop music)
- What a douche, I hate that guy.
- He's not that bad,
just gotta break him in a little bit.
- You got a crush?
- You jealous?
- Fuck off, shit.
Ooh, yo, yo, yo, check it out.
- The one in the white?
- That looks perfect.
- She's fine as fuck.
(Chad and Tanner softly laughing)
- Let's see you assholes do better.
- Couldn't do any worse than that.
- Fuck off.
It's a good thing we got something for that.
(tablet softly clatters into cup)
Let's have some fun.
(upbeat electronica music) (crowd loudly cheering)
Oh!
That's all right, that's all right, that's all right.
No big deal, guys, no big deal.
No big deal, let's go, it's all good.
It's all good, let's go, let's go.
Come on.
Get out of the way, let's go, let's go.
- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, what's up, what's up?
Are you okay?
- It's fine, she's fine. (blonde woman softly groans)
She's good, she's just got a little drunk...
- Do you need some help?
- No, she's good, man, friends are inside...
- What happened to her?
- Just got a little drunk, that's all, that's all.
We got her...
- Do you want me to take her home?
I can, I can... - No, no, her friends
are inside, we're gonna take her right in.
It's all good, we got it.
- I got her, Bri.
- Hey, hey, Brian!
Hey, what's up, man?
(ominous music) (clothes softly ripping)
(ominous music)
(man softly grunting) (woman softly groaning)
(ominous music)
(shoes softly clattering)
- Can't handle her booze.
- Looks like someone had a good night.
- She's such a slut.
(ominous music)
- So you don't remember anything?
- Nothing.
I wasn't even drunk.
I had like two beers and then,
nothing.
- When was this?
- Two nights ago.
- How many?
- Do you remember how many there were?
- I don't know.
I just know
it was that one guy, Keegan.
The quarterback.
- And you're sure you don't wanna go to the cops?
- What are they gonna do?
I don't...
Remember anything.
I'm just gonna be another drunk girl
who got screwed. - Hey, no.
We got this, okay?
- Guys like this,
they don't get in trouble.
- Guys like this, they haven't met us.
(ominous music)
Okay? - Okay.
- Come here.
(hard rock music)
- Come on in.
We're on a revenge ride tonight.
Yeah, it's gotta be tonight.
There's more than one of them this time.
Are you tired of their fuckin' bullshit?
- Fuck yeah!
- I fucking hate those fucking rapists!
- That's right.
This is Maggie's cousin we're talkin' about.
Are we gonna let her handle this shit on her own?
Or are we gonna fight with our sister?
- Defend our sister!
- That's what I wanna fuckin' here.
These preppy fucks.
They think that they can take, and take, and take!
Well let's see if they can take
what's comin' to them tonight.
Dark Moon, you ready for some fuckin' destruction?
It's time to fuck 'em up!
- Fuck 'em up!
(engines loudly revving) (gang loudly howling)
(engines loudly revving) (hard rock music)
(hard rock music) (engines softly rustling)
(muffled rock music on stereo)
- What can I getcha?
- Round of shots for everyone in leather.
We like whiskey and we ain't fancy.
- Look at these dykes with all that leather,
they shoulda stayed in the closet.
- The fuck did you say?
- Oh, look, I hurt its feelings.
- You tryin' to get your puny little ass beat, bitch?
- Hey, you better watch your mouth, cunt.
(gang softly laughing)
- Cunt?
Oh, yeah, well, you are what you eat, I guess.
Must be why you're such a little dick.
Get the fuck up.
That wasn't very nice now, was it, huh?
Time to teach you some fuckin' manners.
- Yeah! - Come on, come on!
- Come on, ladies,
take it outside. (bikers loudly shouting)
- Enough.
He musta tripped and fell.
You got a real slippery floor,
you wanna put a sign up for that?
Right, Nona?
- Yeah, (softly chuckles) just dangerous.
- Yeah.
Escort this gentleman out the bar.
Run along now, princess.
You Mary?
- It's fine, she doesn't bite.
- That is a lie.
You all right?
- Yeah, fine.
- It's all right if you're not.
I'm Trigga.
- Mary.
- That's them?
All right, let's get her outta here, come on.
Nona can handle these boys, okay?
- Hey, what's up, how are you?
- Hello. - Hi.
- Sorry, (softly chuckles)
I see you're panthers, you're football players, or what?
- Hey, man, beer, please.
- Buy a girl a drink?
- Uh...
- Yeah, yeah... - Yeah...
- I'll take that as a yes.
- Yeah. - Yeah.
My name's Maggie, you would be?
- I'm sorry, I'm Brian.
You're Maggie, like the cartoon, Maggie.
- No, no, like Maggie, like my name
is just fucking Maggie, Maggie.
You gonna get me that drink?
- Yeah, one more beer, please.
Thank you.
- Wanna go hang out with your friends?
- No, no, no, no, please, no.
They're not my friends.
- Those guys right there in the exact same shirts,
they're not your friends?
- Yeah, no, they're not my friends.
We're just in the football team, but that's about it.
I barely even talk to them.
- Huh.
- Where are you from?
- I am from the other side of the river.
- Me too.
- Really? - Yeah.
- What are you doing here?
- Well, you know that saying,
do something that scares you everyday?
- Yeah, yeah, I do.
- So you're a freshman?
- Yeah.
Off to a great start.
I take it you didn't do the whole college thing.
- I never needed to.
Worked at my dad's bike shop when I was a kid,
I always had a job.
- My first job was at a froyo stand.
- Nothin' wrong with that.
Fuckin' love froyo.
- So did I.
- Gettin' behind the curtain ruin it for you?
- Creeper of a boss.
- Same shit at the bike shop.
- No way, people gave you shit?
- I wasn't always like this.
My daddy used to hire these guys
to come in during the summer to help him out.
They were relentless.
But I took care of them.
Once my dad was gone, shop was mine.
- Did he pass away?
- Moved to Florida.
(both softly chuckle)
- So you own a bike shop,
that's how all this started?
- You mean the gang?
Kinda.
Some girls came to me in a tough spot.
Needed some help.
We're a bunch of bitches with some shit in common.
- What's that?
- Same shit you have in common with us now.
- So you go where you're needed.
- Something like that.
- You're like superheroes.
- We're pretty fuckin' far from heroes.
(muffled rock music) (patrons loudly cheering)
- You enjoy football?
- I guess,
first year,
this point I'm just doin' it for the scholarship, you know?
- Oh, what, you don't wanna be in crippling debt
like the rest of us?
- Listen, I have my whole life to be in crippling debt.
I'm a lit major.
- You look a little old to be a freshman.
- Yeah, there might have been a gap year, or two.
Mom got sick so,
had to take care of her. - Wait until
she got better and then...
- No.
- Oh, I'm...
Shit, I'm sorry, I...
- It's fine, it's fine.
- Actually, the same thing happened to me when I was 15.
And then I found these girls and now,
they're my family.
- Well, least you have someone.
- I mean, you have these amazing,
amazing fellas, they're just
(tongue softly clicks) - Oh, yes, yeah, yeah,
frat stars. - Keepers.
- Too fabulous. (Maggie softly laughs)
Yeah, no thanks.
- Are you sure, 'cause we can go...
- I'm positive, I am... - Sing, and, hey.
- Hey, we're gonna really get the party started,
you're ready to party, right?
- Yeah... - We will be ready.
- All right.
That is for you.
- Thank you.
- We got some horny ones tonight, huh?
- Fuck yeah. (women softly howl)
- I gotta go. - What?
She just, spot the good stuff.
- I just think it's a better idea
that you go right now.
This is my number... - Are you, are you kidding me?
- No, not at all, you should call me.
- Okay. - Let's get this
after party started!
(softly howling) - Hell yeah!
(all loudly howling)
Let's get 'em, bitches!
(crowd hooting and howling)
- Down the hatch!
(muffled hard rock music) (crowd softly hooting)
- Where's our fourth one at?
- He had nothing to do with it, I checked.
- It's not your call to make.
- Trig, I checked, he had absolutely nothing to do with it.
- It's still not your call, babe.
(ominous music)
Mary, come here.
Should be you.
You should have the honor
of kickin' this thing off, come on.
- I just pull the trigger?
- You just pull that trigger, and we'll handle the rest.
(gun loudly fires)
- What the fuck?
- That's fuckin' right!
- Get down there, come on.
- Stay the fuck down, you whore!
(bikers softly snickering)
- What the fuck?
Fuck. - Get here, fuck,
gonna get it on.
- What the fuck...
- Shut your fuckin' mouth, cum stain!
- Cum stain.
(bikers softly snickering)
- Fuck. - Get here,
fuck, gonna get it on.
- You fuckin' pieces of shit
should consider yourselves real fuckin' lucky.
- What the fuck?
- Keep your mouth shut.
- 'Cause I mighta just killed ya.
You have the one that you victimized to thank for that.
(ominous music)
(bikers softly snickering)
Yeah, it's all coming back to you now, huh?
- Look, look, I don't know what she told...
(loudly thuds)
- See, our girls here don't really like bullshit.
So you better keep your fuckin' mouth shut.
(Keegan softly groaning)
- What the fuck is goin' on?
(chilling music)
- Maybe it's better this way though.
Maybe this way you'll have something to remember.
Next time you see a girl at one
of your lame-ass parties or in a bar,
that you think is weak,
well, you'll remember tonight.
You'll remember the pain.
In the spirit of generosity,
I'm gonna give you guys a little head start.
Five seconds oughta do it.
Four,
three,
two.
You boys thought you were gonna have some fun tonight, huh?
- You're fuckin' crazy!
- (loudly cackling) You got that right!
(skin softly sizzling) (Chad loudly screams)
(skin softly sizzling) (Tanner loudly grunts
- What the fuck?
- This one's all yours, Mary.
- You fucking bitch, you fuckin' lying... (softly groans)
(skin softly sizzling) (Keegan loudly screaming)
- That's my girl!
(bikers loudly howling)
Dark Moon!
(engines softly rustling) (ominous music)
- He's a fucking bleeder, man.
- He's a fuckin' squealer too.
- That was so hot. - How about that?
That get your blood pumpin', or what?
- I mean, it always does, fuck, it's been so long.
- I can't wait to see them shit their J-Crews
when we go back for the next round.
Gotta get the fourth one too, right?
- Trigg, we got 'em, why are we going back?
- Come on.
- Mary, so what'd you think of your first ride?
- She liked it, didn't you, Mary?
- I fuckin' loved it.
- How'd it make you feel?
- Great.
- Nah, come on, I want more than that.
How'd it really fuckin' make you feel?
- It made me feel amazing.
It made me feel right!
- Yeah?
- Like I'm done putting up with their shit.
- That's more like it, what shit?
- "Don't wear that, Mary, you'll look like a slut!"
"Don't be a prude, Mary."
"Oh, it's just a phase, Mary."
"Smile, smile, smile!"
- Who are you fucking done with?
- All of them, every last one of these assholes!
The pickup lines, the ass grabs!
- Fuck that!
- What are you gonna do about it?
- They wanna hurt me?
I'd like to see them try.
I'm gonna make them bleed!
- What do we say to that, Dark Moon?
- Fuck yeah!
- Yeah, that's fuckin' right!
You want in?
- Fuck, yeah.
- You know what that means, ladies.
(bikers loudly cheering)
- Mary, Mary, Mary, Mary!
Mary, Mary!
Mary, Mary, Mary!
(students softly laughing)
- Oh my god. (chattering and giggling)
- Get the fuck up, get the fuck up.
- Guys, guys,
all right, show's over,
everybody back to class now, goddammit.
(locker loudly slams)
I hope that's the last time I have
to make you fuckers run after practice.
What the hell's wrong with you?
- Well, we had a long night last night, Coach.
You know how it goes.
- Yeah, I know how it goes.
I never let it get in the way of my game
and I expect the same outta you.
- Yes, sir.
- What was that?
- I said, yes, sir, Coach.
- Good, 'cause we're tryin' to win a fuckin' championship
and if you guys fuck it up for the rest of the team,
you're gonna pay.
(locker loudly slams)
- Fuckin' burn!
- Think mine's infected.
I need to see a doctor.
- Yeah?
And have everybody read Suck My Pussy on your ass?
Fuck!
All from that stupid little bitch at that party.
Wasn't even a good fuck.
- Waste of a goddamn pill is what it was.
- Well, it coulda been worse.
She coulda turned us in.
- Fuck that, "Coulda been worse."
No, I wanna make somebody pay for this shit.
- I don't think that's a good idea, man.
- What, you scared of some cunts on two wheels?
- I'm not scared of shit.
- Good, 'cause those bitches don't know
what's coming to 'em.
Let's go.
(dial tone softly ringing)
- Your call has been forwarded...
(birds softly chirping)
- You nervous?
- Yeah.
I didn't think those assholes were ever gonna get
what was coming to them.
- Sure we'd get 'em.
- Is this what you did?
When, you know.
- No.
By the time I met these girls, he was...
He was long gone.
You know, you don't have to do anything
you don't wanna do, right?
(light tribal drums)
- You ready to join our family?
- Yes.
- The same leather vest.
This will be your cut.
It's a symbol of what we are.
What we mean to each other.
Anyone wearing this cut is one of your sisters.
And you're one of theirs.
You understand?
- Yes.
- This cut will become part of who you are.
Your identity from this point on.
You can forget about your old family
'cause we are your sisters now!
You forget about your old school.
We're your education now.
Through thick and thin.
You're one of us.
So it's time to leave the old you behind.
Who are we?
- Dark Moon!
- Who are we?
- Dark Moon!
(bikers loudly howling)
(bikers loudly shouting battle cry)
(bikers loudly cheering)
- All right!
(loudly shouting battle cry)
(all loudly cheering)
- Dark Moon, Dark Moon, Dark Moon, Dark Moon!
(all loudly cheering)
(soft music)
- Hey, Brian, it's Maggie from Monty's.
Meet meet me at 27th and Allendale at 7 p.m.
and don't be late, okay?
(smooth blues rock music)
♪ I've never seen her before ♪
♪ She's never been round ♪
♪ She leads a different life ♪
♪ On a different side of town ♪
♪ Now I'm there beside her and starting free ♪
- Whoa.
- Hey. - What's up?
- Ready to go?
- Ready. - All right.
You ever rode bitch before?
♪ Oh, 'cause I've been around ♪
♪ Many a man in many a town ♪
♪ Oh, but I've never seen a woman, no ♪
♪ Never, never seen a woman ♪
♪ Till I laid eyes ♪
♪ On that girl ♪
(birds softly chirping) (cicadas softly buzzing)
- Wow.
- Told you it'd beat the bar.
- I don't know, man, I mean, Monty's has alcohol.
This place is lookin' up though.
- I thought I'd be able to change your mind.
(softly coughing)
Wow, gimme.
Quite the tough guy, huh? - Whoa, hey,
I never claimed to be the tough guy.
- That's true.
- This place is amazing, though.
- Yeah, this is where I come to just kinda,
like veg out, you know?
- Yeah.
Have you been coming here for a long time?
- Since I was a kid.
Real young, when my mom was sick.
I mean, life changed after that and,
I just always, I came up here.
And then Trigga took me in.
She didn't care who I was or where I came from.
- Sometimes it's all you need, you know?
Someone that makes you feel special
and just changes your whole outlook on life, you know?
(soft music)
Look,
Maggie, there's something I need to tell you.
- No, we can talk about that later.
'Cause right now I'm gonna get you really fucked up.
- Really?
- 'Cause I am talking out of this world, just
(both softly mimicking explosion) Okay?
- Okay, okay, and how do you plan on getting me there?
Wow.
- Yeah.
And if you like that, you're gonna love what comes next.
- Oh, what's next?
(soft music)
- Brian.
- What?
Hey, I'll stop if you don't
feel comfortable. - No,
I want to.
- You sure?
- Yeah.
(soft music)
- So, I've been doing a lot of thinking.
I think this place might beat the bar.
- (softly laughing) It better fucking beat the bar.
- Look, there's something I need to tell you,
that I was trying to tell you before.
I kinda followed you guys to the quarry the other night.
- What do you mean you kinda followed us?
How the hell do you kind of follow someone?
- I mean, I didn't mean to.
I mean, I meant to, I just didn't know that you guys were...
- Were beating the shit out of your friends?
- They're not my friends.
I know why you guys did what you did.
- You knew what happened? (ominous music)
- No, no, no, I...
- You actually knew?
- No, I just, I just found out.
I didn't know about it before.
That's why I called you.
I didn't know.
Look, what I'm trying to say is
I know why you guys did what you did, you're right, okay?
I saw Mary that night, and she was drunk.
I tried to help her, I asked if she needed help.
I never thought that they were gonna...
(soft music)
You gave those assholes what they deserved.
Keegan wants payback.
- Look, I don't want you getting caught up in this.
- I just don't want you to get hurt.
(ominous music)
- So, I'll see you tomorrow?
- I mean, if you're lucky, maybe.
- Can't wait.
(ominous music)
- Yo, Brian?
We're going out to Monty's tonight for a few drinks.
You know, find a few bitches.
You wanna come?
- No, man, uh...
Gotta stay in and study.
- You got a little time to come out and play, don't you?
- Suit yourself, pussy.
- I just wanna let you know
that we do take these allegations very, very seriously.
But what you're saying is hearsay, it's conjecture.
You say you saw some pill bottles.
How do you know it wasn't Advil?
- It was not Advil.
- That's what you say though,
that's your opinion.
- Sorry I'm late, what'd I miss?
- Absolutely nothing, we're actually
just wrapping up right now, so...
- These guys did it, all right?
They drugged a girl and they raped her.
You're just gonna let them get away with it?
- You know what, I resent that implication, son.
You better watch yourself.
Look,
I believe
that you think that you actually saw something.
You know, a bottle...
- I don't believe it...
- Don't fuckin' interrupt him.
- But here's the thing, Mr. Cattrel,
no one has stepped forward, there's been no victim.
There's nothing here, okay?
- If there's no case, then why is he here?
- You have no case.
(ominous music)
- This is the clutch. - Yes.
- This is the throttle. - Yes, right.
- And this is the brake.
- Yeah, but that's just the front brake
'cause the back brake's down there,
opposite side from the gear change lever, right?
- Fuck.
- What?
- How do you remember all this stuff?
- You'll get it, trust me.
(engine softly revving)
(both softly giggling)
- Man, I really love it here.
- Yeah.
So, where were we?
- You were gonna let me ride it out.
- Really? - Uh-huh.
- Was I? - Mm-hm.
- All right. (Mary softly giggles)
(ominous music)
- Hey.
Looks like you guys were havin' some fun.
- Yeah,
I am.
Your cousin's lovin' it.
- I'm sure she is.
- Wait till we get those fuckers right, right?
- We got 'em, Trig, we're good.
- When'd you get a fucking conscience?
There's no mercy for those fuckers, you forget that?
- I'm getting real fuckin' tired
of havin' to keep meeting you guys after practice.
I got called to the fucking president's office
and your names came up.
- What are you talking about, Coach?
- You're too fuckin' dumb to play stupid with me.
You guys had some fun with a drunk freshman
and now somebody's pissed off.
- Look, Coach, what you gotta understand
about that bitch is...
- Save it, I already took care of it.
But that's not what I'd be worried about
if I were you fuckers.
You got somebody talkin'
and I think you know exactly who it is.
- We'll handle it.
- See that you do.
- Coach, we're good on this though, right?
With the girl?
- Yeah, you're good.
I just told 'em how you boys were dedicated to football.
- Thanks, Coach, we owe you.
- Damn right you do, I'm not saying
you little fuckwads can't have fun.
But be a little bit more fuckin' discrete next time.
(ominous beats)
(softly knocking) - Guys?
- Havin' some trouble?
- Yeah, dude, my keys don't work.
- Well, that's because this house is for football players.
Gotta be a football player to live here.
See, we all thought you were on our team,
but we all trust each other, got each other's backs.
You know, on and off the field.
So we don't have any room on this team
for anyone we don't trust.
Ain't that right, boys?
- Sure is.
- Look, dude, I have no idea what's goin' on.
- Why don't we help him get his stuff packed up?
We'll give him a nice, big farewell.
- Oh, yeah? - Mm-hm.
(chilling music) (Brian loudly grunts)
(Brian loudly grunts) See, fellas,
Brian here's got his own little biker bitch.
Is that why you tried to snitch on us, huh?
You stickin' it to this cunt?
Or is she givin' it to you?
(Brian softly groans)
- What'd you say, you fuckin' snitch?
- Hey. (Brian softly whispers)
Now, we can't understand you.
- Pussy. (loudly spits)
(loudly smacking) (ominous music)
- Hey, look up.
If you ever try to pull that shit on us again,
I will end you.
And you can tell those cunts we're coming for them too.
(ominous music)
(muffled hard rock music)
- Dude, what the fuck?
- Oh my god, Brian.
You okay?
Oh my god, gimme that.
- Listen to me, listen to me,
those guys do not give a fuck about
what those idiots did to me... - They did this to you?
They fucking did this... - Ahh, fuck, fuck, fuck,
listen to me, listen to me, listen to me.
Keegan is coming for you.
I don't know what he's planning.
He's planning something big, okay?
- He can't be here.
- He's hurt, okay, we have to fucking help him.
- He can't stay here.
- Where is he supposed to go?
- That is not our problem.
- This happened to him because he was trying to help!
- And you are puttin' us all in danger
by keeping him here. - Danger?
He can barely fucking breathe!
- He was trying to help me.
- We don't fuckin' know that.
We don't know he's not fuckin' lyin'.
- What the fuck is your problem?
- You don't fucking remember what they did to her?
- They did to her, not him,
he had nothing to do with this!
- He's not so fuckin' different.
None of 'em are.
- Oh my god, you actually believe that, don't you?
It's us against the whole goddamn world?
- Fuck has the world ever done for us, huh?
- I didn't sign on for a war with the world.
- You ride with your sisters!
- And I will fucking die with them!
But I am not getting dragged
down your goddamn rabbit hole, Trig.
I love you, Trig, and you know that.
But this anger, this hate,
you gotta get a handle on it,
not just for us, but for you.
- We don't fucking... - Trig!
Don't you fucking touch him.
- Now we know where your fucking loyalty is.
Get the fuck outta here, take him with you.
- Trig.
Fine, come on.
(ominous music)
- There she is, right there.
We'll come back here tomorrow night,
and we'll fuck them up.
(soft music) - Maggie.
Maggie.
- Fuck!
It's just, I've never seen her this mad before, ever.
I mean, she's not fucking calm,
but this is war to her, okay?
This is fucking war.
People are gonna get hurt.
- I know, and this is not something
we can control anymore, Maggie,
let's just... - What are you talking about?
- The only way we stand a chance is
if we leave town. - I can't.
- This is not your fight anymore.
All this hate, it's just gonna get everyone killed.
- Brian,
this is my family.
- I just don't want you to get hurt.
There's no winning here.
Trigga's gonna take you and the whole gang down.
I'm not gonna let that happen.
I care about you too much.
Let's just leave, please, let's just leave.
- I don't know, man.
(ominous music)
- Make me feel lucky.
Lucky to have you.
- I'm worried about you.
- Me, why?
- I'm scared all of this has gone too far.
- Us?
- No.
This fight, these guys.
Why can't we just let it go?
- 'Cause it's more complicated than that.
- I know what you've all done for me
and I'm so grateful.
But is this where you wanna be?
With all this violence?
You love Maggie so much and you both are so close.
But you're letting this fight ruin that.
And I can't let you do that for me.
- Well, it's not all for you.
It's for all of us.
Forever we get told what we can or we can't do.
Forever we get raped and we're told it's our fault.
I'm done with it.
We gotta stand up and say enough is enough.
(ominous music)
- Fuck, dude, like, I don't think this is a good idea.
- You can come with us or not.
But if you don't, once I clean up those sluts, you're next.
(ominous music)
(muffled whimpering)
- Please, no...
Off me.
(Maggie's voice softly whimpering)
No! (softly whimpers)
(drums softly beating)
(heavy bass guitar) (drums softly beating)
(Trigga grunts) (Keegan grunts)
- Suck my dick, bitch.
- No!
- Fuck, yeah! - No!
(men grunting) (Mary grunting)
(bat softly clatters on floor)
Nerd!
(shotgun softly clatters on floor)
(Keegan loudly grunts)
(somber music)
(Trigga softly sobbing)
- Keegan!
- Get up!
- Chad! - Come on!
- Let's get outta here.
- Let's get the fuck outta here.
(somber music)
(motorbike loudly rustling)
- They fucking killed her.
I'm gonna kill 'em.
Are you fucking with me or are you with them?
- I will ride with you, I will fight with you.
And I will fucking die with you.
I'm with you.
(somber music)
(Maggie softly sobbing)
(ominous music)
(thunder loudly crashes)
(car alarm loudly howling)
(alarm softly beeps off)
- Gimme that.
"This ends tonight, the quarry, midnight."
- Fuck, man, fuck.
Did I miss the fucking joke here?
- This ends tonight.
Those bitches aren't going to the police.
They're serving themselves up to us.
- I don't know, I don't think this is a good idea, man.
- You wanna go to jail over that slut, huh?
We end this tonight and we're in the clear.
As long as they're alive, we are fucked.
Let's go.
Fuck this shit.
(dramatic drums loudly pounding)
(soft music)
- Hey, uh,
hey, Brian, it's me.
I wanted to say...
Thank you.
Yeah, just,
just thank you.
And...
(drums softly intensifying)
(chilling bass and drums)
(engines loudly revving)
- Come on, pick up.
(dramatic drums softly pounding)
(chilling bass and drums)
- You all ready to die?
Like your stupid bitch of a friend?
(Trigga softly grunts)
(Nola loudly grunts) (Maggie loudly grunts)
(bikers loudly grunting)
- You son of a bitch.
- Hey!
(loudly grunting and smacking)
(Trigga loudly grunts)
(chilling bass and drums)
- You son of a bitch.
You son of a bitch. (knife loudly slashing)
(Trigga loudly grunting) (knife loudly slashing)
(dramatic drums softly pounding)
(chilling bass music)
(Trigga loudly grunting) (drums softly pounding)
(drums softly pounding)
(chilling bass music)
(Brian softly grunts)
- Maggie, you okay?
Let's get outta here, come on.
Come on, one, two, let's go.
(dramatic drums softly pounding)
Look at me, you're okay.
(knife loudly slashes)
- Brian?
Brian? Brian? (Brian softly gasping)
- Trigga, we don't have to do this.
- Shut the fuck up.
- Trigga, stay, Trig, no!
He had nothing to do with this.
Trig, he had nothing to do with this.
Trig, no, please, he had nothing to do with this!
Trig, please!
- This is for Mary.
- Trig, please don't do this, no!
Trig! (knife loudly slashes)
(loudly crying)
Trig!
Brian!
Let go of him, (softly sobs) Trig.
(soft somber vocal music)
(softly sobbing) Somebody help me.
Brian.
- It's done.
- Brian!
- I said it's fuckin' done!
(Maggie softly sobbing)
(soft somber vocal music)
(rain softly tapping) (soft somber vocal music)
(engine softly rustling)
(soft blues rock music)
(smooth blues rock music)
♪ I've never seen her before ♪
♪ She's never been round ♪
♪ She leads a different life ♪
♪ On the different side of town ♪
♪ Now I'm there beside her and starting free ♪
♪ It's gettin' hard to see, I can't walk straight ♪
♪ So hard to breathe, I'm suffocatin' ♪
♪ It's hard to believe what's she's doin' to me ♪
♪ Oh, 'cause I've been around ♪
♪ Many a man and many a town ♪
♪ But I've never seen a woman ♪
♪ Never seen a woman ♪
♪ Till I laid eyes ♪
♪ On that girl ♪
♪ I took her out for the night, had a good laugh ♪
♪ Little social round, puff, puff, pass ♪
♪ But now I'm way too high and she's starin' at me ♪
♪ Oh, it's gettin' hard to see, I can't walk straight ♪
♪ So hard to breathe, I'm suffocatin' ♪
♪ Hard to believe what she's doin' to me, yeah ♪
♪ Oh, 'cause I've been around ♪
♪ Many a man and many a town ♪
♪ But I've never seen a woman ♪
♪ Never seen a woman ♪
♪ Till I laid eyes on her ♪
(smooth electric guitar riff)
♪ Oh, yes, 'cause I've been around ♪
♪ Many a man and many a town ♪
♪ Oh, but I've never seen a woman, no ♪
♪ Never, never seen a woman ♪
♪ To I ♪
♪ Laid on eyes on that girl ♪