When I was a child, my mother told me that humans are capable of the best and
the worst.
She was wrong.
Some are only capable of the worst.
The natives have a legend about those people,
alleged as old as the mountains of this region.
They say that in time of famine,
an evil spirit comes out of the Woods to possess those who had cannibalized
the flesh of the peers.
It appears first in the dreams,
but it's already too late for them.
They are damned,
condemned to become like it.
Wondering soul, seeking human flesh.
Always sensational,
never satisfied.
Alexop story.
This hour still, whether outside, did not just rifle, but downright deadly.
Fifty ball.
Zero range temperatures below minus twenty.
Whether you've been naughty or nice, ruspite and hypothermia,
all on the list,
with no really excited.
Until Friday,
serica was made up, becoming a town
more.
1041
of your Waters
were luck.
Real cell
of a rain.
The snow
keeps on fall,
frosty, frozen,
long
count.
Now the days undo.
We gather all deck rein the tree,
sing a Polly songs,
spice a smell, the air
smell cooking is everywhere
to Christmas,
the very best time all years,
all everything we hold dead.
Just a few days till Christmas,
a few odd days till crisp ***es
more coffee.
John, you bet
no good today.
It looks like a bit off, more than it can chew.
Actually washing my way right now.
I am dying, or illy it's cold out there.
You got to build up your energy if you want to drive that.
Snowplay one day like you're old.
Man, you better heat up.
I don't want to drive a snowplower.
Is it boring?
What do you want to be when you grow up?
Sitting around on video games?
I guess
new games, kids i'll get a doggy bag.
What's our wrong with video games.
Can't raise a family on video game.
Perhaps to go, well, yeah, sorry.
You can leave up for that.
Is ever, the storm, they said,
weary out there.
How can I get you?
I could kill for a hole cup of coffee.
I can fix that and wear steak and some potatoes.
And perfect.
Sorry.
The cook is left because of the incoming storm.
I can get you a piece of our world famous, cherry pie, world famous.
Unless some people's whirls are a lot smaller than others.
Right?
Look,
if I can have a hot coffee to go and slice that pile.
I'll build my way.
Hey girl.
Thank you.
And careful coffee's hot.
The sugar is right there.
If you need any
shit
up,
poor
can't you read his course.
Why are you, my corners?
Because I have nothing to say to you, and you have nothing to say to me.
I want to hear now, get the hell out of here before call the cops.
Hey, I want to see my daughter.
Oh, daughter, she doesn't want to see you.
She hates, you
know, because of all the bull.
She didn't hear about where.
No, because of death.
This is who she sees.
Now, a drunk **** listen.
You know that as a judge can stop in functionary airy.
You don't want to be a thing, and your *** is going straight back to jail.
Don't get the hell out of you.
I wish you were.
I'm sorry, wouldn't you say,
sit again.
Welcome on.
Bell.
Cyrian
ain't.
It's
bleed up
and it.
Get it.
You're angry.
I heard that a jesule let you see your daughter anymore.
Probably because of the excessive alcohol
substance abuse, which also explains how easily you just grabbed.
Honor
where's no chart you're falling you unjust a customer bow.
She has a name tag,
listen.
No.
Vincent.
Right
away I see it.
You have two options.
Option one,
you'll notice there aren't any surveillance cameras in this place, but
there's Anna and there's me.
And if you touch either of us with any semblance of aggression again, we'll
have each other to say that it was you,
and then you're looking at, never
seen your daughter again.
Option two, much better.
Option, you'll see,
you'll leave here right now.
You realise,
deve the opportunity
to wake up in the morning
sober
and start being the father your daughter deserves.
And with time and a little or log, a rehab, you can go back to that ***hole,
judge and convince him.
You deserve to see your daughter
that's all.
You have two choices.
So the real question,
how much do you love your daughter?
Vincent,
no.
Can we, in a good woman, to mard
only singular
Vince.
So, bobwell, will talk.
Promise.
I'm sorry about that.
Don't be sorry.
Ok,
you know, he wasn't always like that.
You know, he was a good person when I married him.
It's hard to believe.
I know
she got fired, then starts to dream.
Or maybe it was the other way around.
Anyway.
It's gotten worse and worse.
Since
they say
you don't really know someone when they become your enemy.
You married?
Yeah,
David, by the way, honor
guess you're not going to finish that world famous cherry pie, right?
How would you like your steak?
Oh,
rare
like the cookies.
Twenty on two and 2040
homes mental.
54 dollars.
Now I have a couple of Bucks short of.
I'll leave the cookie.
Sex.
We take credit cards.
I just remember that my wife has it, which is never a good thing.
Also.
Thanks.
How you can eat that shift?
What can I say says, I quit smoke and I confensive
sir.
That needs to be fixed.
Can't drive with that tipped up.
Yeah, I know you're right.
As soon as you get into gray, he will be fixed at promise.
Why
do
anywhere?
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah.
one.
Wrong?
You for now, slip your throat.
But she kills you right now.
Is that my just big one?
Spoken to,
no, I have some questions,
and you answer them,
and maybe
maybe i'll keep you alive long enough for the police to take you.
Where are we?
I have no idea.
I got lost in the storm
somewhere in the black melters
where's my phone,
dust it
and yours in my pocket.
If you want time a little, I can get it out for you.
If you're like, do I look ****ing stupid?
As nice as that feels
inside pocket?
You **** with me.
Pin coll,
it's a dead zone.
456
socks, doesn't it?
You can never trust the coverage maps in those commercials.
I'm surprised the cold didn't kill you back there.
You're a tough one.
My mom must have noticed I'm not back yet.
She's probably already called the copse.
Well,
she thinks you're with bins.
Try to patch things up.
Wise.
I sent a little message from your phone.
I use your fingerprint.
You son off a *****.
You planned this all along
also,
is that a habit of yours to kidnap women and put them in your trunk?
Answer me.
I don't know what came over me.
I've never done anything like this before.
Someone driving around with a hunter's knife, dock tape and a bottle of
chloroform looks pretty prepared to me, called a misconception.
Everybody thinks chloroform.
No, people watch movies.
There are books, and they think chloroform's way to go by people.
You mean
murderers like you.
What are I known?
Just a kidnapper.
I haven't murdered you
yet.
Hm,
whining, I barely touched you that's my leg what's wrong with your leg it's ****ed
broken bone stickin out.
Does it hurt?
What the **** do you think?
Good.
Help.
It gets worse.
I bet you didn't expect this to be used against you.
Humh,
pretty effective stuff.
I have to admit.
What is it
you ought to know my trade secret?
There are so many options, from destlerin to seval florain to ice ofler.
Basically, my recipe ends in floraine.
If that helps
keep that to yourself,
I'm sure the cops will be thrilled to you as that.
I tried chloroform at the start.
I thought you never did this before.
And take up to five minutes for someone to pass out from inhaling.
That shed.
Your long, five minutes, is
five minutes.
And in that time, they,
a kick,
they punch, they grab,
tears, your hair,
and you have no control over how much they're inhaling.
And because it's all based on their breathing.
And if they're
panicked, they breathe too deeply,
too quickly.
You know what happened.
They die
right there in your arms.
It kind of takes a fun out of it.
So, no, chloroform.
I like to keep control.
You're no longer in control.
Assal,
a knife doesn't put you in control as you're prepared to use.
Don't tempt me.
At least I'm free.
Three, really,
you can choose between dying slowly in here or quickly outside.
I see the only freedom you have.
So tell me,
what the hell are you still inside them?
Oh, I get it.
You've already tried.
But I'm just imagining you escaping from the trunk back there, getting
outside, and then realizing
there's nowhere to go.
And you'd have to get back into the car.
Aw that's brutal.
It's just funny that you swap one cage for another
pony, this time the sharks inside with you, shark with no teeth.
So what now?
What are you planned to do with me?
Annie Wilkes, I don't give a shit about you.
As soon as things come down, i'll take my chances outside, and I could like them.
I already think you'll get in this blizzard,
500 yards a mile.
This might is four degrees outside.
I'll make it.
No,
you won't.
I climbed up that hill and a died in ten minutes.
You're not equipped to make it through this storm.
Even with my hat and my gloves.
Manufacturers can keep your live doing the storm.
The body will work over time to protect its vitals, the head and the organs.
This doesn't care about extremities.
So I intend to walk ahead away from you with everything I have.
Intact.
On the other hand,
many factors can accelerate hypothermia,
body, fat age, alcohol, consumption,
injury, sorry.
And wetness.
You'll call us soapt.
They'll freeze pretty fast.
I'm not sure you'll make it.
Struck me the waitress with a medical degree.
I don't need one.
I grew up in the cold.
Your best guys of survival is to stay in here with me.
I'd be the smartest choice.
Given the circumstances,
trust me, trust.
You
know,
you and I got off on the wrong foot.
There's no.
You and I ask holway, whether you like it or not,
we're built in the same shit.
Now, not for long.
You know what i'll do before I go,
i'll make damn sure that you are attached and strapped down to this chair.
And then i'll leave the corridors wide open.
And with some luck, we'll find your frozen body by the end of the winter,
unless, of course, the wild animals have taken care of you.
First.
How long have I been out?
Not long enough.
Listen.
If you want to survive, we're going to start saving on the fuel and the battery.
We can only use the heat for a couple of minutes every day, or else we all
last long.
I don't intend to stay along.
You don't know.
If we have to stay here two hours, two days or two weeks.
We can survive without food, but without heat.
The cold's going to kill us in a couple of hours.
Hypothermia, remember,
turn it off.
Turn it up.
You move.
One must.
I'm
not from around here.
Are you who like to travel?
David Herman Peterson,
not a name?
Is that your real name?
At least
it's not important
to me.
You just ****ed up.
Mother ****er.
You don't mind if I call you that to you, focked up.
Mother ****er.
Seems like nobody knows who you really are.
I'm a shy guy, and I'm guessing you don't know the kiddie, or you're a
smart girl.
That must be where elegance are brainsfrog, because it ain't from Vince.
What do you know?
My daughter's name.
Oh, I know a lot about you other,
and you know shit about me.
I know more than enough about you.
And don't you ever
bring up my daughter's name again?
If folk and seats are expensive, you've got to pay for that.
What
the Bonds are too tight?
They're cutting it to my wrists.
Don't worry about it.
And astro, while you won't even feel your hands anymore.
Why didn't you kill me?
I made up my own theory back in the trunk.
Want to hear it?
Superiority complex.
You got sloppy.
I'm never sloppy.
You were overconfident.
You still are.
You should have killed me when you could.
If I wanted to just kill you, you be dead by now.
Get all the plans for me, right?
Sick mother ****er.
Why didn't you kill me?
It would have been so easy when I was out cold, because I'm not, like you,
I'm not a monster.
Oh,
in the right circumstances, we can all be cruel,
even.
You
imagine,
just imagine
some one hurting little Ella.
Don't you ever mention my daughter's name again?
Ok,
ok,
you see,
it's just about circumstance.
First time is never easy.
But after time, you get used to it.
Who knows.
I know you could even enjoy it.
Oh, I could teach you some things.
Shut up.
You've got anything to eat.
What's so funny, I nearly blow it.
A big of cookies.
Back at the gas station.
God didn't want to use my credit card.
I can trace you so easily with the credit card.
Only had enough cash for gas and cigarettes.
My doc always said, the smokes will kill me.
How do you take a little nap?
You should try and get some sleep too.
I don't tend to sleep.
Oh, you'll sleep.
The cold will make you.
It's inevitable.
In that case.
Brown,
bad dream.
I wonder what nightmares like yours look like
mine, like all normal people, are crowded with twisted fox like ear.
But yours
me, what do they look like?
What scares you
being caught by the police,
being executed?
No,
maybe they're about
people, happiness, family,
you know, everything you'll never have.
There's a bottle back there somewhere.
I don't mind.
Jerry.
I won't look at broad.
Don't go anywhere.
Richard.
I'd love to help.
The hands are.
Time
shifting,
finished.
Snooping.
How long have you been following?
Long enough?
Like I said, I know a lot about you
why me,
always the same question, what do you want me say?
You're special.
You're the one
I saw
an opportunity.
You're single.
You, let alone with your kid,
no friends or your mother's family,
is another ordinary immigrant that no one really cares about.
It was easy.
So forth.
I am sitting that idiot,
and they focked everything up.
Is that how you do it?
You help damses in distress to gain the trust, and then you Kidnapped?
Is that what you did with Ashley?
Mitchell,
oh,
I see it.
Matchel, ha,
many women have you killed?
I've never counted.
I'm sure you have.
That's what all twisted fox like you do,
and that's why you have all these ideas.
How many?
Most difficult answer?
There was one who, only afterwards, I discovered, was pregnant.
Now does that count us too?
Oh, and there was.
He is very cuber, and I really liked.
She looked a bit like you, but she talked a lot of ****ing.
Less.
Your name?
Maria mere,
well, she choked on her own Bonnet, under my gag.
Now,
is that murder, or is that an accident
you asked?
All those lives ended
because they were in the wrong place at the wrong time, because the cross path
with a cycle.
You're going to listen to the names of all of these women.
Amanda walker,
Matty Parker,
Elizabeth gusmond,
of new eyes.
Cassie beggarman,
your son of a fit splitted her.
O cassieur,
yes,
I remember her.
She was my first.
Won't we never forget our first?
Doing
a total mess.
I did everything.
Hall,
I didn't even know I was hunting that day.
I just was going out to pick up jigs and see if I could drop them off.
I was testing myself.
I heard so much about the female psychology back then.
Some women were always suspiciously
a single guy in his car alone.
I wanted to change the situation, so they wanted to get into the car.
It was a game
each time.
I was testing myself,
seeing how far I would go.
I didn't want to get caught.
But there I was driving for hours and hours, and then suddenly
I got lucky.
Hey,
I, I think about a lake side.
Ah, I'm sorry.
A Lola.
Colulia Falls.
Sorry.
I didn't say I was going to lakeside or offered to take her straight away.
That would have been too much of a coincidence,
much too eager.
I mean,
I guess I could swing around, get you close to the lake side, if that helps?
I looked at my watch as if to say,
do I really have time?
You'd be surprised how effective something like that is.
Her mother must have told her not to get into a stranger's car in her room.
And she looked at me.
You can see she was like, yeah,
he said, dork, he would never fly.
I'll come down.
Sir, yeah.
Thank you.
Thank you so much.
She got in.
She should have trusted her good.
She had these
incredible brown eyes,
So, do you like music?
Yeah, daddy.
Let me think
what music will want.
Jack
there's, anything on.
I love this on idea.
she laughed at things I said that even I knew, weren't funny.
I let her think she was in control.
Gonn see your boyfriend.
No, I don't actually have a boyfriend.
Now, I'm just going to visit the fresh.
You sort of play the game, but quite easily.
But you know, these caves, men and women play.
I have this craving
who suppose raging fairly.
I was consuming night insights.
Yeah, I think it isn't.
It's the turn actually
rose much faster I don't know so well,
she knew something strange,
you know, it's honestly, you could totally just go over right here, and I
could just jump out with me, get another ride to talk hits of him.
Lily distress,
ok, can you please all over and just let me altogether?
We can just let me out right here.
I was trying to buy myself time, but at this point she was completely
hysterical.
Okay, thirzie, if you don't let me, all right now I'm going to call the block.
Don't need to see what is wrong with you.
Let me out.
I tried to keep her quiet, not just what, shut the flock, the talking
Doors.
When I lost it, a lot of lucky,
I really sucked up.
That's enough.
Suddenly I was just standing there, and
I couldn't believe it.
I
****ing did it.
I frugging did it.
She didn't die instantly, like she was supposed to,
like in the movies.
It doesn't happen like that.
When you stab some one, they bleed out slowly, and they lose blood pressure,
and you have to stab them again and again, and again and again.
These things had time.
She ended up getting her throat.
Slit
I don't want was left over, her body, under a pile of wood, and that's where
she was found.
Two days later,
the cops were all over.
Local news picked it up.
Cassie was the daughter of a judge.
So **** and stupid,
I had to hide for weeks, waiting for everything to die down.
She made me change my whole game.
From then on,
I was very careful.
The next one was an immigrant.
Cassy was still in the news, but with this low class check,
nothing
I hadn't anticipated the lack of effort in finding the murderer of a poor
woman, low lives
or immigrants.
It's even convenient for some.
It opened up a whole new world.
To me.
I've got bad news for your David.
Your winning streets ends right here.
The next time the talk of your exploits
it'll be, as they walked us to death row.
I feel pity for you.
For you and your baby.
Life must be miserable.
No friends,
no wife,
no one to talk to, no one to confide in.
You and I have so much in common.
We have nothing in common, nothing.
I wonder how you became what you are
why you're so afraid of women, because that's what it's all about, right?
Women scare the shit out of you.
Are you incapable of getting a heart on?
Did they laugh for you?
I want to know.
Tell me, what is it?
Is it because of your mom?
Did you dare talk about my mother?
You ****ing?
Or?
Oh,
mamma's little murderer has a sensitive spot.
What did you mean
when you said?
He said, what was left of the body you ever stopped asking?
Flucking questions?
What did you do with them?
They were dead.
Anyway,
the world is going to be a better place when you get the needle.
Yesterday at the caf,
there was something between you and me.
An electricity.
I saw it.
Go on.
Admit it.
Keep on dreaming.
Go on.
That thought you have left.
Oh, and I says you from your abusive husband, that made you hot?
She had turned you on.
It's ok.
And you can admit it.
You're delusional.
Really nice guys.
Get me hot, not psychos.
But why did you marry pence?
It was pretty violent.
Not really a nice guy.
He was drinking.
He was depressed, not just the ouses, excuses, excuses.
What about the guy before events?
There was one before him.
Right?
Was he violent?
Too
would he beat you and then give you flowers and you couldn't smell through
your broken nose?
And did you make excuses for him?
Drinking, depression, lust his job.
Bang, I'm sorry.
Flowers, drinking and depression lost his job.
Obamy, oh, I'm sorry.
Here's some flowers
drinking, depression lost his job.
Bank on star ripple duck.
Sick of him,
and
a little
wherever it was when I tried to do the car.
But I said, of your piss, pativister,
heedel,
we have to be sparing.
Remember, just a few minutes?
Come on.
Frism, my eyes off.
Your god damaged.
Why should have thought about that before?
You baby smashed that flocking window.
Fifteen minutes.
That's it.
I think you're through.
So you see, I need to go.
Are you optimistic?
Well, at least give me a hand.
Don't make me post myself.
I ain't sent you free.
You see,
I told you you are capable of being cool.
Let me still keep you warm for a while.
What?
Now?
The skin is turned black
shit.
If the store keeps going like this,
I'm going to lose it.
As a storm goes on like this.
They'll be at the least of your worries.
It looks like we're in the middle of a reservation.
The natives have a legend,
talks of a spirit living in the forest,
which comes to hunt people like you.
So I've committed the worst of atrocities,
those to have ceased to act like civilized men.
They say it first appears in dreams
that their time has come
to get them,
and they become it.
So all condemned to wonder in the Woods.
Leather bushet,
the natives still,
why
do you just die?
Perfect
to have a knife.
We fall asleep.
This time
we won't wake up.
I won't.
The storm is going to stop
trying to remember the last time a woman touched me.
I mean,
really wanted to touch me.
I'm not touching youth.
I'm taking your body to keep me alive.
I wish I was a better person.
Seem guilty.
I don't expect you to have sympathy for me.
But by that, I mean,
my dad
pieces, shadow,
ran out on us when I was nine.
Never saw him again.
My mother was already a drinker,
one of the only two things I had in common.
The other one was me.
When he left.
Oh, she did his drink.
She was much more violent than my father.
After he left,
I got scared my pistol bed
when she found out
she beat me.
And every night
I placed the peg.
I grew up in an orphanage,
and I
got lucky,
and I was adopted by a nice couple.
The mother was affectionate,
the father was attentive.
But not long after arrived,
the attention became more than I wanted
than any child wants.
Things happened
in silent
until I was 15,
and I started getting into trouble.
Sounds familiar.
I finally spoke up,
and my father went to jail.
And then came
the drink, the drugs,
the violins
jail.
Then I became a mother
now only given Ella,
love and kindness,
even though life wasn't kind to me.
And the truth is,
you're looking for excuses, but you don't have any.
They won't bring back the lives.
You took
it, and it has nothing to do with your monarch.
Was the cold lakes
that's all free.
Me
was one advantage to the cold,
but I didn't expect,
I don't feel opinion.
That is one other fact.
It really surprised me,
because everything so fragile,
including this tape,
oh, you should have killed me, instead of talking on and on like my bridge of
a mother I killed it ten years ago.
I ripped out her **** and throat the shutter up.
I want to do something so special with you
merely guys.
Enjoy them.
Who is a friend?
When I get out of here,
the first place I'm going to go,
I'm going to go play with a little
funny sleep
honestly,
phone sleeping.
A few more days to Christmas,
my favorite time.
Oh you.
If we're lucky, you will see sad
food or, that is a rain din.
The snow
keeps on, falling,
sled
in down
the hill.
Frosty is frozen
long
now, the days on day