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To you?

Nothing. Not yet, at least.

For now,

I'm just enjoying the show.

Please, just let me go.

Now where would be

the fun in that?

You don't get it,

do you, Mallory?

No one is coming to save you.

You're on your own.

If you want out,

you're gonna have to get yourself out.

Now, as much fun as this has been,

I really should be going.

Get back before my

hosts start to wonder

who's been eating

their porridge.

No, please! Please!

I guess I can give you one more chance.

All depends how far

you're willing to go.

And what you're willing to do.

Anything!

Are you sure?

Well, okay then.

Let's see what we have.

My God. No.

What are you...

What are you gonna do?

Me? Nothing.

It's for you.

What?

The...

That's not gonna

cut through the door.

No, I don't expect it will.

No. No, no, I can't.

I can't do that.

Then you'll die here.

Why are you like this?

What happened to you?

What happened to you?

You must have

been a person once.

You had a family.

A mother.

You had a sister.

What would she think?

Finding out who her

little baby brother is?

Maybe... Maybe

you've already shown her.

Is that it?

Is that what happened?

You found the photograph,

I take it.

That does look

a little like me, doesn't it?

It's amazing what you can

pick up at a garage sale.

You're here for a reason,

Mallory.

It's no more coincidence than

you and I meeting on the road.

And there's only one way

you're gonna get out of this.

You have to

accept responsibility.

Take things into your own hands.

Now, I'd love to stay and chat,

but I've gotta get going.

But I will be back

to say goodnight.

Assuming you're still here.

F***! Sh*t!

F***!

F***.

No.

F***.

Sh*t.

God, thank you.

We interrupt this

program with a severe weather warning.

Drivers are advised to

take alternate routes

where possible due

to severe flooding.

Emergency procedures

are in place.

Stay tuned for

further information.

Now returning to our program.

Help!

Help, I'm down here!

Help!

Help!

Help!

Hey, Mallory.

It's me.

Did you actually try it?

Mallory. I didn't think

you had it in you.

Jesus, f***!

What are you smiling at?

Car keys.

Really? That's your plan?

Actually, I was planning

on cutting your throat first,

but I guess a girl

can't have everything.

Ain't gonna do you any good.

F*** you!

I suppose you think you're pretty clever.

There's nobody up there.

The road's abandoned!

Is it?

That's not what I heard!

You're gonna regret that,

I promise you.

Then what the f***

are you waiting for?

God damn it!

God!

Help!

Help!

Standby, all units.

Jesus.

Be prepared to copy

for a missing persons report.

Afternoon, Officer.

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