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In between breath...
Take the shot.
Ah, hell.
I was hopin' we wouldn't have to deal with this scenario
so early in our lessons
but there's unfinished business you need to tend to.
Now, it's tempting to let nature run its course.
Lungs will fill with blood.
The animal will die a natural death
but with that process
comes extreme pain.
Just isn't right to let an animal suffer for...
Hey.
Dammit. Zoe?
Here.
- Let me help you out. - Yeah.
Slow down, honey.
It's not a race.
Isn't it?
Aren't we getting close to senior prom?
Mum.
Do you have anyone in your sights?
I mean it. Stop.
Stop what?
Um...
Just talking to a... a fly.
Well, you done really good out there, kid.
I mean, the size of that deer
we're gonna be eatin' venison all summer.
- All in a day's work. - Yeah.
And all before 0800.
Yeah.
Coffee.
Mm.
Hey, Lewis can wait a minute, huh?
For what?
I think we need to see somebody again.
- And by "we," you mean me? - No, I mean us.
Listen, every day still feels like it just happened.
And honey, you're so angry.
And you're so... not.
Hey. That look in your eyes?
Guys in my unit had that look.
Not everything is about the war.
You're cuttin' yourself off
from everything you care about.
And you're so guarded all the time...
Maybe there's a brochure you can hand me so I can go?
You're 17 years old, and you gave up your cell phone?
Well, think of all the money you've saved.
Take off my jacket.
You go out into the world
without that jacket.
Should be easy for you, if you're really not at war.
Sorry.
Not breaking, just entering.
I did knock.
Yeah, it's cool.
I'm ready.
- Lewis. - Morning, mr hull.
Morning.
You know, back there with your dad
I totally saved you intentionally.
You intentionally saved me?
Oh, yeah. I mean, it was a calculated risk, but...
Hmm. Really? Explain.
Well, number one, you were saying
how things are getting more and more heated
between you and your pops lately
and, uh, and b, you know, you were...
You started with numbers, but continue.
And two, you usually come out right when I honk.
But when you didn't, I assumed that maybe he had you cornered
and so, I engaged.
You engaged.
I mean, that's how he would say it, right?
You... yeah.
What the hell?
Roy moake and Chaz Harding.
Oh, and aj Turner's in the back.
Like an asshole casserole.
They're like Roman soldiers who don't realise
that their empire's crumbling in just a few days.
Yeah, or they do realise it
and they're totally freaking out.
Mm-hmm.
Ok. That just, like, looks like one of their faces.
Hello!
You freaks fuck yet, or what?
Hey, we know you're hurting, Roy!
Ok? We know mummy
- she didn't hug you enough. - Oh!
And daddy never said he was proud.
- Ok! - You don't need to hide
behind stereotypical cave-male aggression.
Reach out to that scared little boy inside!
- Don't push him away. - Wait.
They're actually pushing us off the road now.
Thanks, guys. Stay woke!
Why am I always this guy, huh?
The guy who pulls into the dirt? I...
Because you're smart and safe.
- Yeah, well... - And not a total asshole.
I hate that about me. So...
Is that Chris jelick over there?
Is he doing something completely fucking weird?
- Yeah. - Then, yes.
Oh, hey. It's... it's flooded.
Just let it rest a minute.
Yeah, no, that's Chris jelick.
Cos that is definitely Tristan voy's rape-mobile.
Look, we'll see all kinds of dumb stuff today.
What do you mean?
Hello? Senior prank day.
So, the swim captain will have Thai food delivered to class
and Becky Vaughn will set up her homemade slip-and-slide
- near the auditorium... - Someone with a tiny car
will try to park it inside the lobby.
Oh god, and the even stupider torrent of prom-posals.
Yeah. Yeah. I know, like...
Ew.
- You can try it now. - What? Like...
The engine.
Oh, yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Hey, what is this, middle school?
Fuck.
Such bullshit.
A giant person when I'm in pictures
even though I'm actually really small.
- But no one needs to know that. - Bye now.
Wait. W-Wait, where are you going?
Your locker's this way.
Yeah, I know where my locker's at.
Didn't you hear the bell?
I just... your locker's by the yearbook office
and I need your eye for some new layouts.
Ok. Well, can it wait till after lunch?
Yeah, of course.
You're being really weird.
I'm just, like, stressed out.
Should have never agreed
- to edit the damn thing. - Ok.
Look, just remember, Lewis, this is high school.
Nothing that happens here matters in the real world.
- Got it? - Yeah.
Good. I'll see you later.
- Bye. - Bye!
Yo, tell me if this sucks?
- Is that you? - Yeah.
- Who's harmonising with you? - Also me.
I got a new tune track app.
I want this played at my funeral.
- Gonna record an ep this summer. - No way.
Yeah, give the dream a shot
before reality kicks me in the cooch.
Nice.
You know, I'll come cheer you on.
How else can I justify my 50% as your manager?
- 50%? - 50%.
Is there a lawyer in here? Are you a lawyer?
Ladies and gentlemen...
I am not in the best of moods.
Ok?
I have not had my morning coffee
because the teacher's lounge
was filled from floor to ceiling with balloons.
Ha, ha, ha.
Get it outta your system.
Alright. Now, the rest of the time
we spend here together, let's actually try
and learn something.
So, shall we open up our books to pa...
Pray thee, scholar! To alloweth mine cousin...
Whatever it is, make it quick, please.
Thank you.
Fair maiden...
Wilst thou accompany me to the promenade?
- Yes! - Huzzah!
Wahoo!
Ha, ha. Very cute.
We all have dates. Now, let's simmer down
and get back to business.
Ok.
That was pure oxygen.
Makes a loud noise, right?
But no flame or heat.
This balloon, however
is filled with 100% hydrogen.
And an explosion that time.
Because all three combustion requirements were present.
Flame from the match, oxygen from the atmosphere
and fuel from the...
hydrogen.
Zoe, could I have a word with you, please?
Later, mrs c.
Ok.
Listen, I know you've been going through a lot
but maybe getting involved again could feel good.
You want me to explode next time? Or...
I just don't like seeing a bright young woman
who used to love my class
fade into the background.
I'm about to graduate and leave all this behind.
I've been accepted to purdue for the fall...
Yes, I remember.
I wrote a glowing recommendation.
Perhaps that was premature.
Perhaps it was.
But like everyone keeps telling me, mrs Crawford
you can't change the past.
Your attention, please.
Band practice will not be held in the auditorium today
but will instead move to room 112.
Thank you.
"We believe we can change things
in accordance with our desires.
We believe it because otherwise
we'd see no favourable outcome.
We don't think of the outcome which generally comes to pass
that we do not succeed in changing things
in accordance with our desires.
But gradually, our desires change.
The situation we hope to change becomes unimportant to us.
We've failed to surmount the obstacle
but life took us around it and led us beyond it.
And if we turn to gaze into the past
we can barely see it
"so imperceptible has it become."
How cool is that?
And when Marcel proust finally finished this novel in 1922
he died the very same day.
Nothin'?
Ok.
Hello? What time...?
Alright, cool.
If you can bring me a note, ok?
It's a countywide policy.
- Bring me a doctor's note... - What time does b lunch start?
- Um, directly after a lunch. - Very cool.
- 12:35. - Very cool. Cool.
Thanks. Thank you.
Yeah.
Yes, m... Yes, ma'am, I'm listening.
How's the pizza?
Ugh. Have you ever eaten a dryer sheet?
Gross.
Uh, ok.
Ok, so I'm thinking
you've been to your locker and you're taking it wrong.
How should I take it?
Like a goof, like a light-hearted friend thing.
We'll go and we'll make fun of people, together.
That's your dream prom night?
You wanna spend money on a limo and tux
and the wrist flower thingy just to do what we do every day?
Well, you'd pay for your own thingy
but...
- Y'know, forget it. You're right. - I just... I can't, um...
I... yes. I... it'd be too soon, uh...
- And, you know, I don't wanna... - What?
Well, you know, with your mum and everything
- we should just... - This isn't about my mum.
God, why do you have to do this right now?
Ok? You were the only good thing.
- Hey! - Lewis, this is so...
Don't lump me in with everyone else, alright?
Don't shut down on me too. I was just...
You think I'm shut down?
No.
Yes. But, like, it's not your fault.
- You just... shit. - Jesus!
- Sorry, um... - Dammit.
I, look, this is all, like, coming out sideways.
- Can you just... - I'm just going
- to the bathroom. - When you come back
can we hit refresh and pretend I don't suck? Or...
Hey, you lose somethin' in here?
Shit!
Hey, you got studs on, girlfriend!
Bitch.
That did not look like it went well.
Hey, no. Don't sit there, ok? She's coming right back.
- So? I'm friends with you both. - Just leave.
Hey, I'm Switzerland. Don't take it out on me.
Look, we're right in the middle of it.
Alright? Just go. Go!
Fine.
My mum's gonna want all those fake flowers back.
And the ribbon too.
Little rough on him, weren't you?
- It's a boundary issue. - Hmm. I agree.
You have way too many.
I like Lewis.
Don't wanna lead him on, end up hurting him.
He's just trying to make a memory with you, sweetie.
I'm so close to getting out of here.
A few more months.
One thing about going places
you take yourself there too.
Will you go to prom with me?
- Yes! - Yeah?
No way, no way!
Fuck you.
Alright!
No, please, please!
Everybody move!
Trigger warning.
Hey!
Fuck you, bastard!
Oh, slow down, man.
How's that feel, coach?
Ow. Son of a...
Right.
- You know what to do, right? - 10-4. Yeah.
What the... what?
Wait, wait, wait. Ok, ok.
- There's a shooting... - I gotcha. I gotcha.
I gotcha. Oh, my god.
Amy? Amy!
Oh! No...
It's ok. It's gonna be ok. Help! Oh, my god.
Hey, no, no. Oh, my god.
No, no, no, you're gonna be ok.
Look at me. You're gonna be ok.
No...
No.
Fuck.
Go fuck yourself.
Brett gillins, if you're in the building
call the main office.
Brett gillins, please call the office.
Alright, listen up.
And uh, well, you just might survive.
Ok. We are in charge now.
So please, just do as we say quickly and without question
or else... well, you know.
Hey, Roy.
How you doin'?
You know, normally you... You call me a faggot
when I see you in the halls, it's kind of our... our thing.
Who's the fag now, man?
No!
I was just messing with him, ok?
- He disrespected you. - Look at me.
We need to keep our eyes on the prize. Ok?
We don't have time for small kills, please. Ok?
Thank you.
The fuck?
- Hey! - Fuck.
Get down on the ground!
Ok. Ok, ok!
Any more friends back there?
Run.
Now if I were you, and thank god I'm not.
I would wanna pull out my phone.
Guess what?
I'll allow it. It's ok.
Please, pull 'em out. Anybody.
Donna, right? Donna?
- Dawn. - Dawn.
Please don't hurt me.
Dawn.
Do you have a phone?
- Hmm? - Yeah.
Ok.
It's ok. Relax, dawn.
Dawn, relax.
It's all ok.
- It's yours. Keep it. - No, I don't want your phone
dawn, alright? I want you to have your phone.
That's the point. Please.
Thank you.
Now, who in this world would you most like to know
that today could be the day that you die?
Hey, chief! We got another one.
Across town.
Alright. Let's splinter that truck off.
Send it on over.
Mum, it's me.
- Aren't you at school? - I am at school.
We talked about this, dawn.
You know a phone's only for emergencies.
No, listen, mum.
There's guys with guns everywhere.
I know. He wanted me to call you.
- I'm calling the police. - I gotta go, mum.
I love you.
I love you too.
I love you.
Ok, dawn, did your mum say
that she was gonna call the police?
Look at me. Look at me.
It's ok if she did.
Did she?
Yeah?
She's a good mum.
Fantastic! That's one less step for all of you to worry about.
Alright, now pull out your phone.
Call your parents, text your friends
call our congresswoman.
I don't care, alright? Just get them out, please.
Hi, this is Elaine.
Have a blessed day.
If this is the last time you hear my voice
I want you to know
that I didn't die sad.
I don't have any regrets.
And, um...
I thank you for the life that you gave me, ma.
I love you to the moon and back.
Ok...
Kill whatever that is, please.
I'm lookin' for ya!
I'm seeing this hole now.
Mm-hmm.
Knowin' you must be close.
I'm lookin' for the thing that made that sound!
Brenda, honey?
Shh.
Needing you to come out now.
Here!
I'm here.
You should be ashamed!
Brenda, honey, what's happenin' now?
Were those gunshots?
Brenda?
Yeah, I killed that thing of yours.
Where's my wife!
Alright, kiddos. That's it. That's time.
Put your pencils down.
End the call, send the text, do what you gotta do
but I need your absolute silence now, please.
Think I'm gonna hang up.
I can't, I can't do it. Dad, please.
Move, please. Come on.
Move.
Jesus.
Bradley? Son?
Hi, this is Tristan.
I'm sending my thoughts and prayers to you
during this difficult time.
Vernon central high, how may I help?
I'm calling to help you, actually.
Really?
I can use some today.
Aren't you cute?
Ok. You have a live shooting situation in the cafeteria.
This isn't a joke. Ok?
There are students with weapons in the lunchroom right now.
And you know this how?
Golly... maybe because I am one of them?
Because you are one of the students
in our cafeteria with a firearm?
Let's get more specific. I'm Tristan voy.
- You say your name's Tristan voy? - Keep talking.
Now we are finally on the same page.
- You're with me. - Uh...
What are you hoping to gain from this, Tristan?
Hope's got nothing to do with it.
Thank you.
He hung up. I'm calling 911.
When experts look back on this day
they'll agree that she should've announced lockdown
over the intercom immediately.
However...
The rule states that she must first confirm the information.
How do I know this?
Because they publicly vote on this shit
at the school board meeting.
That's how.
Ok, so while we wait for this ill-advised step
I need you all to pull out whichever app you use
to do live streaming video: Instagram, Facebook, periscope.
It does not matter to me, alright?
Just get them up and running and pointed at me. Now!
Hey, Theo!
- Zoe? - Cora, all of you! Stop. Stop.
- Hey! - Stop!
Tristan voy and Chris jelick have guns in the cafeteria.
- Yo, that's not even... - Ok? They are killing people.
That's not even funny.
No shit.
Don't go back inside unless you wanna die, ok?
Go.
This better be real.
You're not coming?
No, most of them still don't know.
Ok.
I'm with you.
- Ok. - Yeah?
Yeah. Come on.
My name is Tristan voy, and you are watching
a live takedown of Vernon central high school.
First, I would like to give a quick shout-out
to the tech giants hosting these video streams.
Turn them off, or in any way interrupt them
and we will be forced to kill everybody immediately.
I promise.
So, join me as we dismantle a bastion of our society
in favour of entropy and truth.
Well, well, well.
If it isn't our friendly old neighbourhood security guard.
As if it's not sad enough they're only paying 'em
$12 an hour to protect our school
they expect you to do it without a fucking gun?
Tristan!
Oh, Jesus Christ.
- Yes? - I'm unarmed.
Sure, except for your normally cutting remarks
but please, no.
- What can I do for you? - Your grievance is with me
- not your classmates. - No shit.
Do tell, please.
You were sent to my office twice last week.
- That's right. - And I threatened you.
I threatened you with expulsion.
That's also right.
Instead of trying harder to understand you.
Mm-hmm.
You know, behind your desk, you have this... this poster
and it says, "making a difference
one student at a time."
He didn't make time for me.
I let you down, man.
But you've got my undivided attention now...
On your desk, there's a picture of you
and your wife and your two kids.
What is that?
That's at our camp in broken bow.
I've never seen a family so happy.
Made me wish that I could have that someday.
You absolutely can.
Wow!
I can have your cabin?
- Sure. - Ok, great.
- So you heard that, right? - End this now.
- And we'll make it happen. - No, everybody heard that.
Perhaps I can fuck your wife on the beach
while your kids watch too, huh?
You see, last week
I wanted to come to your office twice, man.
During our morning session, I grabbed your keys.
I went downtown. I had a copy made.
And during our afternoon session
while you were looking out the window
talking about how guys like me never amount to anything
you remember that? I replaced 'em.
- Tristan. - Rob.
Whatever your reasons are for doing this, man
we can work it out between us.
Maybe we can. I...
No!
- No, please! Please! - Get up.
Please! Please! Please...
Don't bother.
Phase two's about to begin.
What did the texans have?
Grit and determination
but very little in the way of munitions.
What we want to point out is 100 and...
- You have to get out now! - Come on!
- Ms green! Ms green!
- You have to open the window! - Alright.
- No, no, no, no! Wait, please! - Thank you, ladies.
- Wait! Come on! - Very clever.
Where was I?
In the corner of your screen
there should be a number.
Perhaps next to an eyehole icon.
Who here has more than 50 live viewers right now?
Raise your hands, please.
Ok, great. That's great.
Who has more than 100 live viewers?
500?
How many do you have?
Just went over a thousand.
Goddamn. Get up here.
What makes you so popular?
I'm not.
He does the yearbook.
Ah. The geeky newsboy.
Well, actually, I'm the admin of the Vernon high page...
Look, nobody asked for your life story, alright?
I don't care where from, as long as they're watching.
You're my main camera now. So please stay close.
And everybody else, please put your phone
in the bin as it comes around, I have a new task for you.
I need to see your work, people.
You can't just Google...
Oh, my god!
Ms hull, inappropriate!
- What in the name of... - We're under attack!
Some students have guns in the cafeteria.
This isn't a senior prank.
Everybody has to get out now!
Josh, lock the door!
Ok, come on. We don't have much time.
Ok. Everyone, over here now.
Single file line.
- Where do I go? - Ladies first.
Into the woods!
Wait until the cops come, you're good.
Help each other out if you can.
- Single file. - Mr yates?
Yeah?
I've got you. One leg at a time.
- Go on, you guys. - Oh, my lord.
- They recorded this? - No, it's live.
- Happening now. - How'd you find this?
It's on the school's social page.
Lewis.
It's not that hard to build a wall.
- Tristan! - Coming.
Are we famous yet?
- Not yet. - Hmm.
Yes?
Permission to kill these?
They're useless.
Please, you've hurt her enough!
Have you heard of operation t4?
Hitler ordered mercy killings on the disabled
because he didn't want their deformities
to infect the master race.
Good thing is, we're not Nazis.
Hey, this is gonna take too long.
Should I warn another class?
Fuck, I don't know. I just...
You alright?
Got this? Ok.
What the hell?
Relax, alright? It's early.
But not unexpected.
Anna, can you please figure this out for me?
- Copy that. - Keep it moving!
I'm on it.
Leave it all and line up.
Thank you.
Isabelle, leave your purse.
It'll still be here when you get back.
What the hell are you doing, missy?
Oh, I think that I have a pass here somewhere.
For the electrical room? Nobody but me is allowed in...
What the hell does that mean?
- Did they get to it somehow? - I don't...
What's going on?
Pranking?
Ok.
Alright, false alarm, everyone.
Back in your classrooms.
You're not getting away that easy.
Come on, you wanna die? Go!
- Come on! - Ok. Ok.
Hey, what are you doing?
If I could get to the office, I can make an announcement!
I should be the one to do that!
Sheriff, if someone's shooting at the school
we don't wait outside...
You're right, if it's an active shooter
we go in immediately.
This fucker is holding kids at gunpoint.
Wait, Tom, if you're telling me
these kids are calling their parents
from inside the school
and saying that they're being held by...
I know you're not afraid to go in!
I wanna go in, but...
But just... look, but...
Let me finish!
If this is more of a hostage situation
than an active shooter, then we contain, negotiate
and wait for an elite team if all else fails.
Final projects are due in a few days.
Really impressed with the work I've been seeing.
Oh, goodness.
Hopefully you guys have saved your work.
Get outside! Get outside!
There's a school shooting, run! Go! Fuck...
Oh, oh, shit. Let's go!
Fuck!
Fuck you, Becky.
I'm a mile away, the kids...
Listen to me, Tommy.
If it sounds like I'm pulling rank on you
it's because I am.
Now Vernon is your town, but it's my county, ok?
You're not the one with family in there.
Wait. Wait. Yes, I hear you, Tommy.
I know your nephew's in there
but if you half-ass an entry team
you're gonna get everybody killed.
Now, I'm two minutes away.
If you just hold on for just a goddamn minute, we could...
Tom? Tommy?
Son of a bitch!
He hung up?
He's hellbent on going in immediately.
Here, get us the hell out of here, will you?
Alright.
Let's go, go, go.
- Here they are, finally. - Yeah. Yes, we see them.
Ok, they're gonna keep their lights and sirens off
- until we know if it's real. - It's real.
Ok. We have confirmation.
There are active shooters in the building.
They killed Rob.
Yes, yes, I'm here.
I just... I need to make a lockdown announcement
as quickly as possible.
Yes, I'll keep the line open. Take this.
Ok.
Attention, faculty and students, we're in lockdown.
I repeat, we are in lockdown.
Please consult your school safety manuals for instructions
as we are in lockdown until further notice.
Thank you.
Officer, is there anything else we should be doing right now?
Hey, you need to slow down!
Woah. I'm not the problem, ok?
- They're in the cafeteria. - We know that!
Get back to your homeroom and stay put until...
Oh, shit! Oh, fuck...
Uh, is everyone alright?
- Yeah. - Alright. Ok. Hold on. Hold on.
Ok, lockdown means we stay put, lock the door.
Emma, can you lock the door, please?
Close the window blinds.
Get against the wall that isn't in view.
Go to that wall and keep quiet.
That's it. Come on in.
Keep coming. File in.
Hey.
We're ok. It's alright.
If the office announces lockdown
then they're on it.
Police have been notified.
This is tarsy, I need all available units
- to Vernon central high. - Sir, sir!
- Good Christ! - Oh...
Tommy!
- Tom, you with me? - There are officers down.
- We need medics. - Police are here.
Some lady cop's calling for an ambulance.
Nice.
Yes. Let phase three begin.
And we just got teased on the channel 2 news.
Well, are they airing our stream yet?
No, the anchor said they plan to go live from out front.
Hello. This is live from inside.
Nobody wants to see your bullshit reporter.
They want to see me.
I'm finished in the basement.
Awaiting further orders.
Great work.
Do some recon on the office on your way back.
I wanna see how we did.
Let the sheriff know
we got the remnants of a homemade bomb here.
Yeah, somebody wanted to keep us busy
and clog the roads.
Understood. I'll let him know.
Williams! Help me set a perimeter.
Nobody else in or out without my say so!
Hey, hey! Hey!
The hell is going on in there?
Sheriff! Sheriff! You have to see this!
Alright. Everybody, let's go!
Away from the school!
Hey, hey...
Hey, we need to get outta...
Not as painful as it looks.
In fact...
When it happens fast
there's often no pain at all.
Suddenly you're an expert on death?
You only did it once.
Yes.
I'm a quick study.
You got that from me.
Yeah, going through people's pockets
that you got from your dad.
- I need a phone. - Mm-hmm.
Always known exactly what you wanted.
Even as a baby.
You want to talk pain?
- Breastfeeding you was a... - Mum!
No, it was a nightmare, but I admire it.
Do I close his eyes?
Well, he's not here anymore, sweetie.
He's free of all attachments now.
Is that how you feel?
Almost.
I still got one person who's holding on.
Someone who's not quite ready to release me just yet.
Definitely a success.
Maybe even better than expected.
Pictures are worth a thousand words
my darling, video even more.
This is for stealing all my weed.
Begin sweeping the rooms, top down.
10-4. And stand by for optics.
Sit!
66, 67...
Hmm.
Miss?
Do you believe in god?
Yes.
Huh.
Now, why would god let something like this
happen to you?
Oh, Anna.
Is it just me or is it hot in here?
This is for stealing all my weed...
Nice.
Free will.
God allows the wicked to do their wickedness.
Oh, yeah? Why's that?
So they can be judged.
Channel 5 just interrupted their programming.
They're warning viewers about graphic content.
Because... they're about to air the live stream.
Well, hot dog.
- You got the con. - Ok.
We need more bodies. So, we'll be right back.
You two are coming with me.
Let's move.
Hey, if anyone's in there
you need to get out of there, ok?
They're gonna come looking for you.
Just break a window. Get out if you can.
Fuck.
Hey! If anyone's in there, you...
Shouldn't hide in the rooms.
They're gonna come looking for you.
Are you a staff member?
No. Hey, look.
Look, they're in the cafeteria now
but I think they wanted a lockdown.
It makes it easier to round everyone up that way.
Break a window. Get out if you can.
We're not supposed to leave
until the office announces that it's over.
No, there is no office any...
Hide!
Ok.
Hola!
Don't worry, amigos.
For those of you just joining us
this is a school shooting.
Tristan?
Ms Nunez, how are you?
I'm gonna need to take everybody down to the cafeteria.
"La cafeteria." Is that right?
Please, don't hurt anyone.
It's one thing I've always really liked
about you, ms Nunez
you really genuinely care about your students.
Another thing I like is, you know
you have this way of turning to write on the board.
It really holds a young man's attention.
- Tristan, please don't... - Hey, por favor! Ms Nunez.
This is a Spanish-speaking classroom.
You are beautiful.
And you know what? For you...
I think I can promise that I won't hurt anybody
if you can do something for me.
Take off your shirt.
No!
Let go!
Fuck you.
Ms Nunez?
It's ok, kitty.
Hmm.
What, you think I'm a child? Everything.
Wow.
You know, you really are the nicest teacher...
Uh, Tristan, I have a few questions for you.
Um, I turned on the live comments feature
and it's blowing up.
People are really interested...
Did I tell you to do that?
- No. I'm sorry. - No.
I'll turn it off. Um...
What kind of questions are they asking?
Don't wanna get your hands dirty, huh?
Ms voy!
Hello?
Hey, that you calling in on the landline?
Yeah. Is there a car in the drive?
Just mine.
- There's a TV on, but... - SWAT team's still 30 away.
They're all the way up in York
responding to a bullshit bomb threat somebody called in.
These jackals are three steps ahead of us.
Look around and see if there's a back door.
Roger that.
Ms voy!
He's shooting up a school live on the Internet
but giving me his number will violate his privacy?
What?
Second-floor plans.
Hey, we even got a warrant for this?
No, no time.
That's why I'm calling
what you're now doing "a wellness check."
Roger that.
Ms voy!
Ok.
Hmm.
Fourteen months or so, to really make it sing.
Between, you know, researching the blueprints of the building
gathering the tech, weaponry, et cetera.
But how did you get the idea to do this?
I didn't "get the idea"
so much as the idea got me.
You know, it reached out and grabbed me by the neck.
And it hasn't let go, quite frankly.
Ms vo...
He and his deputy were first on the scene...
Also waiting for a SWAT team now en route...
This is officer banks, uh...
I got eyes on ms voy.
She ain't gonna be helping you talk to her son.
Breaking in here, folks
with some very disturbing news
out of Vernon central high school.
There are multiple confirmed reports
of an active shooting situation.
We know that hostages are being held.
Come here, listen up!
Anybody inside my perimeter from now on must gear up, ok?
We've already lost two good officers.
So, tactical vests and helmets right now. Let's go.
No, he left me in charge.
Not... not you.
No, this is my body. No.
From what I can tell
it looks like they're getting ready to enter the school.
They are armouring up, we're not quite sure
but from what it looks like
they are preparing to enter the school.
Trucks are being opened.
They're loading their weapons, and vests are being donned.
A full-scale siege approach is risky
but it could make sense...
Any reason for...
- For committing such a violent... - Wait, shut up.
Ok. You're ok. You're ok.
Your vest caught it. You're ok.
Let's go. Now. Come on...
Back!
Chris? Christopher, answer me.
Tristan?
Who the fuck else would it be?
Look, they tried to escape.
I didn't kill without permission.
Ok. Relax. Relax.
I'm hearin' the chorus again.
They found me here somehow.
You know they're not real, right, buddy?
Hold on, I'm coming down.
Because apparently, I have to do everything myself!
Give me your extra piece.
Wow.
Funny, when you're holding a hammer
everything looks like a nail.
Everybody to the cafeteria, now.
Two by two, please.
And we are behind
so I'm gonna take this group down, you go collect more.
We're the number one trending topic online.
About damn time.
Well, get to it! What're you guys doing? Let's move!
To the cafeteria! Now!
Keep the camera pointed at them, please.
Keep it moving. One foot after the other.
- Keep it moving! - Ow!
Find some floor. Make yourself at home.
- I'm sorry. - I know. I know.
- They always try to take over. - I know.
But they're gone now, right?
Yes?
Because you're here.
I'm here. I'm here.
No, not right now. Ok?
- There's still a lot to get done. - You don't love me anymore.
You've moved onto my sister.
I love you and Anna both equally!
Ok? Fucking medicate, man.
Pull yourself together. There's still a lot to get done.
Anna, where are you?
Hey, would you please report back?
Tell me where you are.
I did that, you bitch!
Anna, what the fuck? Speak.
Knock 'em dead, sweetie.
It's, uh, it's funny cos it's a...
It's a theatre.
Your hair.
Yeah.
Do you like it?
So, you obviously meant me
when you said someone was holding you back.
But you're wrong.
You died. There's nothing I can do to change that.
Well...
You said yourself.
I only died once. Right?
Right.
But how many times have I died in your mind since then?
How often do you think of that day?
But you don't really see me anymore, sweetie.
You just see the monster that got me.
I can't help it.
Well, you can.
Look at me now.
That deep place inside of you
your will to live
is getting stronger.
And it's letting me live again too.
The way I really want.
Jesus.
You hear voices too.
Maybe.
What's your excuse?
Really?
God.
You agree to be part of this
and it doesn't even mean anything to you?
That's even more disgusting.
Tristan called it a reckoning.
A reckoning?
For what? You're a kid?
I'm 18.
You're pathetic, is what you are.
What did you know about me?
Before all this.
Nothing.
You're incredibly forgettable.
Come on.
Come on!
God, what are you fishing for, kip?
Sixth grade.
Chloe pole and aj Turner sneak up
and pull my pants down in front of assembly
- but they also get my underwear. - That's what this is about?
- Don't. - Oh, sorry.
Have I belittled your motivation
for cold-blooded murder?
You want me to say what you already know.
Kip, I personally hope you rot in here!
But a cop will probably find you.
Eventually.
Everyone laughed at me naked!
And it started years of people giggling near me, behind me.
Thinly-veiled jokes.
Even from teachers
about my coming up short on homework!
You ever think that the people you heard giggling
were happy?
And maybe teachers with no idea which words were triggering you
just didn't want to see you flunk?
Not only...
Does this punishment not fit any crime...
But kip...
Most of these people are completely innocent.
This girl, Amy Kim...
Died in my arms on a bathroom floor today.
And all I know about her is that she liked horses.
Won these little ribbons for jumping them.
How did she deserve to go like that?
I'm a numbers guy.
Sure, I like to look at my name
atop a scoreboard, just like anyone
but never, ever let it be said
that playing video games leads to real-life violence
cos it doesn't.
Sudoku, though...
Come on, that is scary shit.
Anyway, when you plan your very own mass shooting
don't just go for Rambo wannabes like they all do.
They don't have a set number in mind.
- They just wanna be bigger... - Todd.
And they wanna be badder, so they just go in...
- Lauren, Lauren cope. - Yeah.
I used to cut your wife's hair before.
Oh, yeah. Yeah, right.
- Um... - Thanks.
I dunno what the hell we're looking at here.
It's a livestream from inside the school.
It's happening right now.
I mean, how can you hit a target
if you're not aiming?
Me, I've got a number.
A number that I especially like.
I figured out how to get it.
Please, Zoe.
No. No, I'm sorry!
I'm not one of them, ok?
- Ok. - You guys, you need
- to get out of here right now. - We're trying to.
Claire says they're in the cafeteria.
Ok. Ok, good.
Good. Come on.
Indecisive, helpless.
Hello?
Holy shit, girl!
Yeah, yeah, I'll find him.
Give me one second.
Sheriff! Sheriff!
Hey, you remember that friend I was telling you about?
The one that saved all of our asses?
She's calling from inside.
Toss it, let's go.
- Hello. - Hello to you too.
Look, sheriff, an entire class could come out right now
but the shooters are watching our every move on the news.
Ok, hang in there. Let me see what I can do.
Ok.
As students inside prepare for their greatest test yet
one more failure could...
Hey, hey, don't put the school in the shot for a few minutes.
- We have every right to be here. - No, I know you do.
But that nutcase is watching your broadcast.
Alright? So I know I can't make you, so I'm asking
talk to the parents, interview the kids, anything
but keep the school out of the shot. Ok?
I'm happy to not show the school.
Good, I appreciate that...
If you give me something better to point our camera at.
We got it.
How about a shot of me, personally calling that asshole?
Great, on speakerphone.
Ok, ok.
Run, run.
And...
I will take a large Hawaiian pizza
easy on the cheese, please, as I am dairy sensitive.
Is that what this is all about, Tristan, a lunch order?
What I'm saying, sheriff, is that there is nothing
you can do for me
except watch me beat the game.
Well, games are easy to win if you're the only one playing.
Nothing about this was easy.
Actually, I take that back.
Getting the guns was shockingly easy
but the rest of the calculation, far above your mental paygrade.
All clear. All clear.
Ok, police are just around this corner.
Go as fast as you can. Go! Nice.
You're coming, aren't you?
No. Everyone's still in lockdown.
I'm gonna try to warn as many as I can, ok? So...
Not alone, you're not.
- Mrs Crawford. - Go, everyone. Run!
So you can see where they are.
Come on. Go!
You're obviously very smart...
Come on.
I don't need some local lard-ass cop
to tell me that.
Fair enough, I could stand to lose a few.
Come on, man. You're gonna work that angle?
The sensible negotiator who shares a bit of his own life.
I don't care how close you are to retirement
or about your beloved wife who you lost
and now you understand anger too.
My wife is just fine.
I'm afraid I can't say the same about your mother.
Paid her a visit, did you?
Well, I hope she's still watching.
I think if she watches all the way through
she'll finally be proud.
Barbara, it's Jane Crawford!
Jane! Jane, we're in here.
Oh, god.
The rooms aren't safe, we have to get everyone out.
Come on! Let's go! Hurry.
This way.
You see, sheriff...
I'm an agent of change
midwife of truth.
I am an embodiment.
That sounds exhausting.
Yeah, that's cos it hurts your tiny brain.
Then why don't you explain it to me
as though I were a small child?
You mean the way I have to explain everything to everyone?
Yes.
Really put me on the spot, sheriff.
But I'll give it a try.
I could have the people in this room
do the most vile things to each other
in order to stay alive.
And they would, right?
That doesn't interest me.
See, humanity is a joke
and you, my friend, are the punchline.
You are the sheep and I'm the Shepherd
and I'm going to lead you off the fucking cliff
because you've been begging for it.
Tristan, nobody in that room asked for this.
Oh, come on, that is fucking bullshit.
Ok? Everybody watching is culpable!
You all post and you tweet and you share.
Everybody jumps at the chance to be both judge and jury.
But in that system, sheriff
you've created a job opening.
An executioner.
You created me.
So, you feel that you've made your point.
Is that what you wanted?
Yeah, sure. Yeah, great job, sheriff.
You worked it all out.
Y'know, if there's no hard feelings
I'd love to invite you up to my new cabin in broken bow.
We can crack open some cold ones
shoot the shit, play some pool.
Guess all I needed today was to talk to some old fuck.
Go figure, right?
Tristan, I'm asking you
please, let those kids go.
How can we get everyone out of that room safely
including yourself?
Uh... it's not looking good.
Hey.
Someone is letting the things out.
I see what you did there, sheriff.
My turn.
- Right this way. - Mum?
Connor!
Thank god.
Hey, did you see Zoe hull in there?
Yeah, she's got dirty blonde hair
- she's tall, skinny girl. - She saved us.
Um, she was even outside at one point
but went back inside to help.
Ma'am, just a few more questions for your son
- if you wouldn't mind. - Yeah.
Right this way.
Anyway, I've got a number.
Hey, uh...
not fast, and it's not furious.
None of that shit, little closer to
tortoise and the hare.
That story's got one of the og twist endings
so, please, watch and see.
Ms lange, it's not safe to shelter in place.
The shooters are going round to the different rooms
rounding up the kids and bringing them to the cafeteria
and that's dangerous so we're gonna have to go.
Everyone, we have to get up, and we have to get outta here.
Anna?
Kip?
Ok, look, nobody from my team is responding.
Is it safe to say that this might be our guardian angel?
Will you please talk to me?
No?
Maybe like the rest of the world you're, uh
watching our show?
I've already asked nicely once.
I'm here.
Well, hello.
You're a chick.
What's your name, sweetheart?
Zoe hull.
That's vaguely familiar.
So, if you're talking to me from Anna's phone...
She's dead.
Huh.
And kip?
Alive.
Wishing he were dead.
You've really made a mess of things, Zoe.
You've really pissed in my cornflakes.
Do you want more people to die, is that why you did this?
No, that's the last thing I want.
Alright. Well...
Here's what happens now.
You're gonna drop whatever you're doing and come to me.
You're gonna beg for my forgiveness
and that of my friend, Chris
as that was his little sister you just cut down.
And to help motivate you
I'm gonna kill one person in this room every five minutes
- if you don't show your face. - Zoe, he'll kill you.
And the timer starts now.
No, stop! Stop. I'm on my way.
- Ok? - No! You can't just...
Get them out of here and yourself too! Go!
See, I don't make threats.
Ok? I provide opportunities for growth...
Move! Out of the way!
Get back! Move, move! Out of the way.
Come on, let's go! Let's go. Move it.
Move it. Out of the way! Out of the way!
Move! Come on! Let's go. Move it. Move it.
Let's go! Let's go!
Move. Move. Come on!
Move it!
Move!
Keep it moving. Keep it moving.
Move! Move!
Please kill me.
I shot Amy Kim while she was running away.
She always used to smile at me.
Ok, come here.
You'll have to pay for her murder
and all the others, believe it.
What are you doing?
Tick-tock. Hey, Zoe.
I'm bad with numbers.
But has it been two minutes or four and a half?
Ok, right now, right now, you are just a sad fat kid
everyone in the world will hate.
And when they look for a motive
they'll find out you were bullied.
Someone will remember that day in the assembly
and strangers will laugh at you all over again.
Do you want that to be your legacy?
Ok, good. Come on.
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.
Whoa!
- Where do you want us to stage? - Copy. They just landed.
Right over here.
Kill another, I guess.
Wait! Wait.
Fuck. You?
Green jacket girl?
When's the last time you took that damn thing off?
Don't be shy, come in. Join us.
You can kill me just as easily right here.
I know, but that would be terrible for ratings
so come in.
I literally insist.
Zoe, america. America, this is Zoe.
Our guardian angel.
Zoe, while you've been prancing around
doing god knows what
we've managed to make national television.
Fuck, I mean, at the rate we're going
we've probably made international too.
For those playing the home game
we've just unlocked the bonus round
where anything can happen.
What, fame doesn't do it for you, Zoe?
No.
Then what does?
People...
Myself included, not dying.
And what does it for you?
Uh...
Being definitive
and creating the ultimate version of something.
I don't even have to be the first.
I just have to be the best.
You killed my sister.
She was trying to kill me.
I mean, none of this ever had to...
None of this ever had to happen.
Come on...
Goddamn, stand still, you bastards.
Zoe, did somebody tip you off as to what we had planned?
- No. - So, it was just a...
Right time, right place kind of situation?
Something like that.
Hmm.
It has to die now, Tristan.
I will tell you when it's the right time, Chris.
Chris! I will tell you when it's the right time.
Ok?
He's obviously and understandably upset
about his...
sister.
Who the hell are you?
It's over.
Kipper.
You didn't have the stomach for it after all.
Drop the guns.
- I'm not kidding. - If we don't, kip
you'll have to do a lot more killing.
You wanna do more killing, kip? Are you prepared to do that?
Hmm?
Put it down.
You put it down, asshole!
Fuck you!
Hey!
Come on! Come on, don't stop!
Come on...
Come on. Keep going. Keep going.
I'll bring 'em back.
No, go kill them
and bring back the fucking phone!
Come on.
Lewis, come on! Keep going. Keep going.
Everybody, stay the fuck down!
This is not over.
Fuck...
Lewis, come on!
Shit! Shit. Come on.
- Leave me. - Leave you?
What kind of shit is that? Come on!
Look, you were hit.
Hence the "leave me" idea. Yeah.
How bad is it?
Well, according to you, nothing matters.
This is what happens in high school.
Ok. Ok.
Ok, come on.
Come on. Come on. You've got this.
Right here. Right here.
You're ok. You're ok.
No, no, no. No, no, no.
I don't want them to see us. I don't want them to see us.
- It's cold in here. - No.
You're not allowed to do that, ok?
Ah, fuck.
Right here.
Shit. Shit.
Ok. Let me see.
Look, I need to tell you something.
Not now.
Ok? Just tell me at prom.
Yep...
You're not the only good thing in my life.
No, you're the best thing.
Yeah, that's so great
and I, um, I feel the same way
but I really do need to tell you something.
I-I think the Van's rigged to explode.
- The Van in the cafeteria? - Yeah.
- Shit! - You stay...
I can't. Shh!
Fuck.
This part, I remember perfectly.
You and me...
We're stuck in a loop.
You know, it's not always you
but every time I'm in this room
I kill something.
Shit.
Killing my sister was new!
How'd you break that pattern, huh?
It was the symbols, wasn't it?
Yeah.
I've almost got them in the right order.
I've been collecting them longer than you
so fuck you if you think
you're gonna get out before me!
No!
Wait! Wait.
It was the symbols.
That... that's how I changed the pattern.
Oh, yeah?
I can... I can show you the way out.
I...
That's exactly what they told me you'd say.
Gunfire! Gunfire!
There! Treeline!
Hands up! Hands up!
Show us your hands!
On the ground! On the ground.
On the ground!
- Ok, ok. - On the ground!
Chris.
Report back, man.
Clear!
Chris.
Come on, man, answer me.
Fight.
Chris, man, answer me.
What do you think?
Worth a thousand words?
Fuck.
Now you're the one not talking, hmm?
What's wrong, Tristan?
I thought we'd built up a nice rapport.
Am I not being polite enough?
If you won't respond
can I assume you're watching my stream?
You have no fucking idea who you're dealing with.
You know, you're right.
You actually are starting to slip my mind.
I mean, isn't it ironic...
That after all your goddamn hard work...
People aren't gonna remember you?
No?
No.
They're gonna remember me.
- Get up. On your feet. - Please! Please!
Move! Get up! On your feet!
Everybody else, stay the fuck down
noses to the ground.
If you look at me, I will fucking kill you.
Take this and move. Go! Go!
Go!
Oh, oh!
I was praying that was you.
I thought I told you to get outside.
I will now. This is the last group from the rooms.
Are you coming with us this time?
I'll be right there. I'll be right there.
Alright. Come on, let's go.
Alright. Just like your mama taught you.
Really does not have to be difficult!
Keep moving. Keep walking.
Alright. Do not turn around.
Fuck.
One little move and I'll have to kill you.
Ok...
Get out now! Ok? He's gone.
Go!
Jesus Christ.
There's a bomb in there!
Go, go, please!
Come on! Yeah!
Hurry, good! Good. Keep going. Keep going.
Um, over here.
Help me. Good!
Faster. Move!
Move! Good. Good.
Keep going! Keep going. Keep going.
Go. Go.
Come on, let's go. Let's go.
Go, go, go.
Oh, my god.
Stop! Stop!
- It's ok. - On your knees!
Keep your hands high.
Get 'em up, above your head.
Bravo team, we're on the first floor.
Suspect is neutralised.
Hey, blow through, blow through. Lemme know when you got a clear.
Hey, I said on the fucking ground!
Get on the fucking ground.
Come on.
Well, that's gratitude for you.
Don't they know who you are?
You look beautiful.
I know.
It feels good.
Thank you.
Hey.
I have to go now.
I love you.
Goodbye.
No...
Wanted to free up your hands so I could shake one.
SWAT guys had no idea who you were.
So, I'm sorry about that.
You know, a lot of folks have a lot of questions for you.
But we can talk about that later.
That was a hell of a thing you did in there.
Really.
- I hope you're very proud of... - And Tristan?
Dead.
Burned to a crisp.
I wouldn't wish that on anyone.
Well, almost anyone.
Stand by, one.
Can I ask you to do something for me?
Name it.
You alright?
I was at war.
Thank Christ for that.
Mum would know...
Just what to say right now, wouldn't she?
Yes, she would.
I guess that's why I still talk to her sometimes.
Really?
Yeah.
That's creepy.
Hey, uh...
Um...
Thanks for saving my life.
Honey, we're even.
You gave mine a purpose.
Eighteen years ago.
Yeah.
Hey! Hey, is he gonna be ok?
Yeah, should be.
We need to take a look at that leg.
Oh, I'll be right over.
Come on, keep it moving.
What did they do with your rifle?
Nothing yet. Last I saw it
there was some little yellow evidence markers around it.
Should be right where I left it.
Yeah...
I didn't expect... To deal with this scenario.
But there's unfinished business to tend to.
You see, it's tempting to let nature run its course.
The lungs will fill with blood.
And the animal will die naturally.
But with that process comes extreme pain.
And it just isn't right to let it suffer.
Or is it?
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