Unhinged Page #3
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- Year:
- 2017
- 93 min
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lights are out at eight.
(clock chiming)
So, where are you all heading?
- [Gina] Oh, Melissa
is getting married.
- Married?
- Yeah (chuckles).
- How sweet.
- Have you ever been
married Miss Perkins?
- Me?
No, marriage doesn't mean
very much in my opinion.
A romantic fiction,
but, what do I know?
I'm just an old lady, living
in the middle of nowhere,
no one to save me, and
no one to let me down.
I take pleasure in
the finer things.
Reading, cooking,
farming, hunting.
You see, it is possible to live
without the need of another.
- Well this looks yummy.
- Yeah, thank you so much.
- I do what I can.
(eerie music)
I hope your stay is
equally to your liking.
Respect my rules and I'll
respect you girls' space.
- [Thalia] She
seems a little odd.
- Yeah well she seems nice
enough to let us stay.
- Well it doesn't mean
she's a nice person.
- It will be fine.
- Hey look I've been thinking,
I don't think we
need to keep driving.
I think we're deep enough.
You know if we can't get the
if we get the chance
we need to get the body
and get it in the woods here.
Bury it here.
- [Thalia] Here?
- Well yeah this place
isn't even on the map.
- Exactly, and then
we'll be back en route.
can get to the wedding
without anyone knowing anything.
- [Thalia] Where?
- I don't know, in the woods?
- Do we have to, like,
you know, cut up the body?
- Gina!
- F*** Gina?
This isn't f***ing Dexter!
- I don't know.
- [Thalia] You reckon
without her noticing?
(loud knocking)
- Sh*t.
(door creaking)
- Lights out in five, girls.
(eerie music)
(dramatic music)
I said lights out.
(eerie music)
(clock chiming)
- F***.
Oh god.
I really need to call Brandon.
We were supposed to
arrive hours ago you know?
What will his
parents be thinking?
What would Mom and Dad think?
- Well you don't need to
worry about that do you?
- Look, Lisa, I was wondering.
I was hoping you would
be my Maid of Honor.
- Took you long enough.
- Well it's just that you
know, me and Brandon...
- Yeah, it's fine.
Course.
- So I was thinking...
- Night Mel.
(eerie music)
(Thalia crying)
- I thought I said you
were sleeping on the floor.
- Well my back was hurting.
- Fine, but don't get any ideas.
Stop being a creeper.
(Thalia giggling)
I said stop.
(Thalia giggling)
I thought last
time was a one off.
- Yeah it was, just like
the time before that.
(delicate piano music)
- You wanna do this here,
in this creepy house?
- Yeah.
(giggles) Yeah.
All I want is you.
(Thalia moaning)
(bed pounding)
- Are they?
Are they?
(Melissa chuckles)
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