Synopsis: In a juvenile detention center, the inmate Dave commits suicide after being abused with his friend Lindsay by the sociopath bullies Steve and Lewis under the indifference of the other cell-mates. The governor sends them to an uninhabited island to improve their relationships and characters under the command of the tough monitor Jed. They meet another camping with female delinquents under the command of veteran soldier Louise and they camp in another area. However, when they are attacked by a pack of dogs and a mysterious man with a cross-bow wearing camouflage, they join forces fighting to survive under the leadership of Callum.
Genre: Horror
Director(s): M.J. Bassett
Production: First Look Studios
Rotten Tomatoes:
93 min


Step off.

Single file.

- Come on.

- F***ing sh*t hole.

No talking I said!

-You should start pumping up.

- I've got a 20-pack.

- Lindsay! Lindsay!

- Get off me! Get off me!

Morning, girls.

I want you to say hello

to your new roomie, Callum.

Pick a bed. Any bed, son.

Now you play nice.

-You skinny boy, man.

-Yeah, a real bad boy.

Not there.

Or there.

Looks like you're on the floor, mate.

It's real nice down there, man.


Yo, new man.

What do you reckon, boys?

Lindsay's turn now?

- No, Steve, no.

-Yeah, I reckon half an hour, man.

Oh, please, just leave me alone.

- Come on.

- Lewis?

- I done it yesterday.

- Talk to him.

- Come on.

- No, no. Not today, no.

Get up!

Help me!

Shut up!

Get in there, you f*ggot.

Communication is the key.

By that ljust don't mean

communicating with each other.

I mean communication

with your inner self.

In this room you can express yourself

in a safe environment.

So. Lewis. This is your chance.

Externalise your anger.

Understand it and you control it.

I'm not angry.

Lewis, are you sure?


F***'s sake.

Callum, would you like to share

your anger?

I know this can be a little bit

intimidating at the start,

but once you get over the first hurdle

you'll realise that...


Shut up, man.

Hey, Lindsay, lookin' for Davie,

batty man?

Batty boy.

He's a dick, isn't he?

No! Get away!

Davie, it's me, man!

Let me in. Steve's comin'!


-Where are they?

-Who's that, Steve?

-You know who?

- Don't know what you're talking about.

Steve, leave him. We'll all get

in sh*t if you cause trouble.



Two little cock-sucking

rat bastards together.

- How funny is it now?

- Not funny at all, Steve.

Steve, don't. Please.

Just leave us alone.

I don't know about you, Lewis,...

but I feel like taking a piss.

I thought we were gonna do this...

Oh, yeah. Yeah, I'm really burstin'.

- No, don't!

- No, you don't.

Why can't you just be

a man about it, eh, Davie?

Take what's coming to ya!

You're such a little f*ggot.

I bet you're slipping it

to your little chum here, eh?

Now, boys...

Now... drink up.


They'll blame us forthis.

Sh*t always rolls downhill, man.

Trust me, they're comin' ourway,

you know. Fresh and steamin'.

Who'd notice on you, Jethro?

What the f*** you say, Steve?

You got to learn to take a joke, mate.

You brothers are so sensitive.

I'll beat the sh*t out of you,

you prick.

- Come on then.

- Right! By your beds.

Governor's here.

Jethro, put that down.

You can't f***ing read!


This was his dorm.

-Which was his?

- That bed there, sir.

You. Did you know David?

Then get offhis bed.


Did any of you know him?

Why didn't you try to help him,

or stop him?

We were sleeping. We didn't know.

Didn't know?

That he was dying right beside you all?

What's your name?

Lindsay, sir.

I know what all of you did.

You should be ashamed.

And so should you!

Get them out ofhere.

Get them to the island,

and teach them a bloody lesson.

Yes, sir.

F***in' brilliant.

- Reckon we could get pizza delivered?

- Give me that phone.

Right, guys, grab your kit.

Let's get moving.

Tragic, man. Tragic.

- Keep up, Callum.

- Come on, Callum.

- Why can't we camp here?

- See the size of that hill?

- Does anyone even live here?

- No, not anymore.

It was a training station forthe army

before being handed overto the

Prison Service forthe likes of you lot.

Missing the concrete, bruv?

You know me, blood,

it's all about street lamps, pollution,

fast food and Dixie Fried Chicken,

you get me?

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