Clawed Page #3

---

I don't wanna talk about it.

Great, I'm missing a support.

Do they, uh, look a

little something like these?

Exactly like that.

Thanks.

[MIKE] Guys, listen to this.

23 dead or missing in Bear

Claw Mountain Massacre.

Mike, do you

wanna maybe help us

set up camp at all today?

Listen to this.

Eyewitness accounts claim

that the victims were killed

by a man-beast eight feet

tall and black as coal.

Local mountain men called

it The Shadow of Death.

How cool is that?

Dude, it just, dude.

Hey, that was not cool.

This isn't a toy, man.

My mom bought me this.

Besides, I'm a man

of science, Mike.

I don't have time for your

superstitious folklore.

Oh, folklore, excuse me?

That was the front page

of the Bozeman Herald.

Guys, something killed 23

people 100 years ago right here.

Something like a bear, maybe.

Pretty hard to imagine

on Bear Claw Mountain.

You know what the

problem is here is,

you three guys, together,

you have zero imagination.

(TENSE MUSIC)

[DONNA] Even your reflection

makes me wanna vomit.

I said I was sorry.

We didn't mean for it

to happen, alright?

Oh, yeah that makes it

all okay, you f***ing dick.

Please, Donna, okay?

What's done is done.

Right now we have to

think about the baby.

F*** your baby.

Let's talk about your

need to f*** my husband.

Oh, gee, for

f***'s sake, okay?

It's like, are you ever

gonna get over this?

Ah, lemme think.

Are you f***ing stupid?

You don't have to yell.

We can both hear you, alright?

I'm not yelling.

Who's yelling,

you f***ing cock...

(SCREAMING)

What the f*** did you do?

I hit something, okay?

It's hard to concentrate when

you two psychos keep fighting.

No, no, no don't

even bring it up to me.

It's your f***in'

dumb c*nt in the back.

You're such a f***in' a**hole.

I didn't do f***in' anything...

Oh, you never do anything...

Would you just shut up?

You fat b*tch.

Just shut up.

Shut up!

Shut up!

And let me take care of this.

Then get the f*** out

and take care of it.

No sh*t, you fag.

(THUDDING)

Do not do that sh*t!

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

I just wanna get the

f*** out of here.

Oh, shut the f*** up.

You know, why don't you

stop pretending to be a man

and let's just call a tow truck.

I swear to God, this is

the worst f***ing trip ever.

I can't handle this.

- Jake.

- Jake.

(THUDS)

(SCREAMING)

(TENSE MUSIC)

(SCREAMING)

(THUDS)

(HEAVY GASPING)

(GRUNTING)

I don't get you.

You want me to be positive,

and then I have a breakthrough

and you want me to

be afraid again?

If I'm curious, it's

just because I care.

You're just gonna

think I'm crazy.

No, I won't.

(TENSE MUSIC)

When I fell into

that black mud,

I swallowed enough

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes