Falsely Accused
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2016
- 81 min
- 316 Views
Help!
I'll go get the doctor.
[DEEP BREATH]
I gotta go.
Oh, my God!
Oh, thank you, God.
It's your brother.
It's Skylar.
Skylar! No.
I wouldn't be surprised if
she killed her brother.
Considering.
I mean,
she looks like a killer.
NO!!!
No...
None of this is your fault.
Get these off of me.
your lawyer comes, okay?
- A lawyer.
- Shh...
You better lock her up for this.
She stole a gun from my house.
Skylar was found with four
bullet holes in his chest,
a mile away from where
you crashed.
You did this!
Please. Don't even start
with that.
You were there, Jake,
you know it wasn't me.
I know that you didn't kill
Skylar. I know it.
Okay, but you have to be
very quiet...
Were you drinking last night?
Screw you, Jake, you
know I was sober!
Then why were you driving so
erratically from the party?
All I know is one minute,
things were like any other
party I've been to.
Kids raging out. Loud music
and booze. Harmless sh*t.
I'm out on the porch. Been
out there all of two minutes
and I see this girl leaving
the party. Upset.
No, she wasn't carrying a gun.
Jesus. What. Jake?
What are you doing here?
Sorry, Shelly. I just wanted to
make sure everything was okay.
You freaked me out.
Everything's fine.
What are you doing sneaking
around out here?
I'm not sneaking around. I came
for a noise complaint and I saw
you out here on the road and I
thought something was wrong.
Oh. I'm here on standby.
I'm Skylar's D.D.
I'm not here by choice.
didn't hear that.
Underage drinking is major
problem, Shelly.
Now, it's my duty to...
[NOISE]
Did you hear that?
You're not... you're not
scared, are you?
What, me? Who's scared.
Ok. Just-- you-- stay here...
[SPRAY PAINTING]
[PARTY CHATTER]
Whoo, hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo!
Boys, boys, boys, this right
here is my inheritance.
Wow, that is nice. Dude.
Check that out.
Take a swig of that right there.
A little bit of moonshine.
[MUMBLES AND LAUGHTER]
These are so expensive.
Put a little hair on your
chest right there.
Who's there?
I knew you were scared.
Jesus, Shelly, I told
you to wait.
Don't you listen to anyone?
Hey man. Turn 'em.
Turn 'em?
Dude, these things are awesome.
I can see clear as day
through these.
Damn right.
the Chinese invasion.
[LAUGHTER]
Oh dude... Twelve O'clock.
Oh, I see em.
Yea. Got em? Got eyes?
[GUNSHOT]
Nice. Good call. Good call.
You see somethin'?
Got eyes. Got eyes for you.
Where?
MUSIC:
See? Told you that it
was nothing.
Hey.
No, no, no, don't run.
Stop!
[BODY FALL]
[SCREAM]
Oh my God.
Help!
Hey man, I think I just
heard your sister.
Really?
Yeah.
Yeah, I did.
You sure?
Yeah.
Shelly?
[VOMIT]
Dude, she drank way too much.
Sh... Shelly...
Get in the truck.
Shelly, are you okay?
No, I'm not okay.
Get in the truck.
We have to get out of
here right now.
Dude, she's totally off
her face, man.
If you stay here, you die.
Get in the truck.
Okay, let's just go,
let's go. Come on!
[TRUCK DOOR SLAMS]
[TRUCK STARTS]
Dude, what's going on?
I don't know, I have no clue.
Shelly, tell us what's going
on. What happened?
Dude, where are we going?
Shelly! I have no clue, man.
Shelly!
[WHIMPERING]
Oh my God.
Shell, where are we going?
Shelly. Shelly!
Where are you taking us, Shelly?
Pull over, Shelly.
Shelly!
[HITS TRUCK]
Shut up!
You need to slow down.
Where are we going?
Oh my god.
I need somewhere safe.
[HEAVY BREATHING]
No, please, no, no!
Where did you get the
unregistered hunting rifle?
They're Gus and
Jeremy Lambert's.
You should be questioning the
Lamberts, not her.
It's time for you to go.
Go... go...
Jake, it's time for you to go!
Go!
That's it. Go. Come on.
Right now. You go. Leave!
[DOOR OPEN]
[SOBBING] Get these off of me.
[DOOR CLOSE]
[SNIFFLE]
I can't believe that we're
burying you, Sky.
You know they all think
that I did it.
It should be me in that
casket, Sky. Not you.
It should be me.
We're gonna get you home
and you're gonna
get some sleep, okay?
[SNIFFLE]
MUSIC:
Jeremy, can I talk to you?
I'll catch up with you.
I know you still hold a lot
And?
Have you been drinking?
What do you want?
You can't keep blaming Shelly.
Not even when we're burying
your nephew can you keep your
God damned opinions to yourself!
Jeremy,
if you forgive her, the Lord
Is that all?
[MOTORCYCLE STARTS]
[ENGINE RUMBLE]
[ENGINE OFF]
[DRAGGING ON CEMENT]
[ENGINE STARTS]
[ENGINE IDLE]
[ENGINE OFF]
[DOG PANTING]
Hey, boy. It's you, again.
You just can't learn to
stay away, can you?
Hey.
Jesus, Gus.
Just got back in town. I wasn't
expecting company.
I was just around.
You know, Shelly. You just need
something, you can just knock.
And Jeremy's not home.
He's out on the combine.
Besides, he ain't going nowhere
Dead kids,
guns missing,
cops everywhere.
I didn't mean it like that.
Should never of happened.
What should have never
happened, Gus?
You know...
about Skyler.
So you do know his name?
He's not just some dead kid?
Yeah, I know his name.
I'm sorry.
Who's upstairs, Gus?
Nobody.
I told you...
Where are you going?
I told you Jeremy's not here.
What are you talking about?
He's not here.
What... What are you doing?
You don't just barge
into my house.
Get your hands off of me!
I'm not the, I'm not the, look,
you gotta get out--
Get your hands off!
[KICK GROIN]
[GRAB RIFLE]
put a bullet in you!
You don't scare me, Gus.
I know she's upstairs.
I saw her.
[C*CKS RIFLE]
Another step and I'll put you
right where you belong.
Next to your brother.
Try me.
You are crazy.
[POLICE SIRENS]
Just like everyone says.
You are crazy.
[SIRENS CONTINUE]
[CARS APPROACH]
Well, there ya go.
I got a trespasser right here!
[RIFLE DOWN]
[YANKS HANDCUFFS]
Did you call my Aunt yet?
No answer.
Now, keep quiet
until we come get you!
I kept quiet all night.
You have to call my aunt.
[YANKS HANDCUFFS]
Can I at least get some Advil?
[LAUGHING]
You can't just put innocent
people in jail.
Innocent?
That's funny.
[LAUGHTER]
Oh, keep laughing.
Karma's a b*tch.
You better get
comfortable, Shelly.
Breaking and entering.
Good one. Thanks for that.
[DOOR CREAKS OPEN]
What's her bail?
Ten percent of the bail
amount, which is...
five hundred.
Done.
You sure you wanna do that?
And you are?
Her loan shark.
Not a smart move, Buddy.
Not smart at all.
So, where do I sign?
Right there.
Let's get out of here.
Seriously,
I don't even
know who you are.
Well, you could find
out or you could
hang around here with
these morons.
[DOOR CLOSE]
[CAR APPROACH]
Nice ride.
It's uh... you know,
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