Ladies and gentlemen of the East Texas area,
make sure to double-check the locks on your doors tonight.
Two of Texas' most notorious murderers
have escaped from the local sanatorium.
These assailants are extremely dangerous.
Do not, for any reason, approach them,
but rather call the local authorities.
The storm knocked the power completely out.
Okay.
It does every time, dear.
Yep.
Well, why don't you sit down and we'll play some cards?
All right.
It's been a long time since I let you beat me at rummy.
Well, damn. Show me what you got.
All right.
Did you hear something?
Yeah, I think it's the screen door.
I'll check it out.
What happened?
I just tripped over the chair.
God, baby, you all right?
Yes. I'm just clumsy.
Well, I know you're clumsy, baby.
That's one of the reasons I love you. Now, come on.
Let's go. Ready?
There you go.
I know.
You sure you're all right now?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Good, 'cause we don't need any more adventures tonight.
All right. It's your turn.
Did you hear something?
Probably the rain beating on the window.
Okay.
Don't try and cheat just 'cause I'm winning this time.
You wish. It's your turn.
What was that?
I'll go check it out.
Boy, you're awfully jumpy tonight.
Be careful.
Yeah.
Jeffrey?
Jeffrey, is is everything all right?
Boo.
I'm gonna make you a little bit more comfortable.
Is that better?
Please, someone help!
Please, help!
Someone help! Help!
Help!
Someone help!
Help me, please.
You can scream as loud as you want.
No one's gonna hear you.
Now, should I put this back in,
or are you gonna be a good boy?
I'll be good. I promise.
The fuck?
What the fuck is this shit?
What am I supposed to do with this?
Does your wife own anything
that doesn't say, "I'm in a cult"?
I'm sorry, all right?
Look, look, look, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.
My daughter, I don't know,
she left some of her belongings
when her and her boyfriend were staying with us.
It's in the bottom box on the shelf over there,
and there's some jewelry too.
Take it. Take anything.
Just please don't hurt us, please!
Oh, God.
Nice work, old man.
Please don't hurt us, please.
Aw.
Who said anything about hurting you?
That doesn't hurt, does it?
How about that?
Whoops. I guess I lied.
Quit that fucking crying right now!
Please don't do this.
I promise you, you'd rather me than her.
Her?
He's talking about me.
You really think all those tears are gonna help you?
It certainly didn't help your old man.
Jeffrey.
Where is he? What have you done with him?
How long have you two been married?
I asked you a fucking question.
39 years.
That's beautiful.
I was married once.
I love cows.
They're such peaceful creatures,
and yet somehow everyone still wants to eat 'em.
Somebody help me! Help!
You're the two
that escaped from that institution earlier today.
Smart little cookie.
It only took you an hour to figure it out.
What do you want from me?
To see what your brain looks like.
I fucking love you.
Oh, yeah?
Yeah.
Show me.
What in "The Hills Have Eyes"?
I think it's kind of quaint.
Is that another word for sketchy?
Just do me a favor and if you have to pee,
hold it until we get there.
Anything?
You're not gonna like it.
I don't have the time for guessing games, detective.
You have something for me or not?
Patrol found a prison guard dead by the fence.
Son of a bitch.
I checked the logs of both compounds.
Turns out he was on guard to rove
both Zeke and Bianca's blocks that night.
So that's how they made it that far
without being detected.
God damn it!
Charming.
This is totally not what was advertised on the website.
Did you not read the reviews?
Marcus, how many times have I told you, read the reviews?
Okay, sorry for, like,
trying to live spontaneously and adventurously.
Your adventures keep getting us
into shenanigans like these.
For once, can we adventure, I don't know,
maybe somewhere like Martha's Vineyard?
Why do you have to do that?
What? Be right all the time?
Well, that too, but, no.
Use that damn word when you know how much I hate it.
Well, maybe, just maybe,
if you stop getting us into shenanigans like these,
I wouldn't have to use that word so much, now would I?
You know what? I can't even with you right now.
I'm starting to get a migraine.
Just go find the owners and get us our room please.
They're not answering.
Well, knock again.
God. Fucking Einstein.
What?
Hi. I'm Marcus Donahue.
I made reservations for me and my boyfriend for the weekend.
Reservations?
Yes. This is Huxley Bay Marina, isn't it?
- Sorry about that. He's new here.
Oh, no worries.
So, as I was just saying to your friend,
we're here for the retreat.
We?
Yeah, me and my boyfriend.
I see.
So, do I get a key, or?
Just a second.
This is completely normal.
Just a regular couple running a regular motel on the lake.
What the fuck are you doing?
We're gonna get them a key to one of these rooms.
Let's just get rid of them.
Now, how much fun would that be?
Oh my God. What is taking so long?
Oh, they're just getting us our room key.
Great. Oh, and I signed all of our waivers online.
Are there any other forms that we need to fill out?
You're all set.
Great.
Oh, and which room will we be occupying this weekend?
Have a nice day.
Got it.
Ugh, rude.
Must you be so aggressive toward everyone?
Did you see the way she was looking at me?
It was like she wanted to devour my soul.
Oh my God. You're too much.
Seriously.
Okay, well, on the bright side,
we're walking distance from that town over there.
That's the bright side?
Perspective.
Yeah, like if this place has bedbugs,
we can just go down to that motel down there
and have our skin turn into lampshades.
Oh my God. Okay, I'm gonna go get our keys.
- Well, well, well. Looky what we have here.
What?
There's more.
How many?
Two girls.
Pretty.
Very.
Hi. It's Stacy Bloomfield.
I have a reservation for two rooms.
One for each of you?
Oh, no, our boyfriends are on the way.
I see.
I used to have the same one when I was a teenager.
Yeah, so if I could just get the keys, that'd be great.
That was weird.
What was?
The owners.
I could have sworn she said they were in their 60s.
You're just being paranoid now.
Yeah, you're right.
I'll just shake it off. Come on, let's go get a drink.
There's no service here. Did you know this?
Marcus!
How could you?
You know I have to get in touch with my clients.
Your clients will be just fine
without you for 48 hours, Brett.
And what if the Jacobsons decide their house goes through
and they want to close on it?
Then I guess they'll have to wait 'til Monday.
Why don't you put your phone down and pour us some wine?
Okay.
Here. You look like you could use this.
Thanks, man.
No problem.
You wanna talk about it?
You know, I've just been sitting here for hours,
just racking my brain, trying to figure out why.
Why in the hell would someone let these monsters free?
The lab confirmed Bianca's DNA
on Corrections Officer Granger.
I guess I just walked right into that one.
So what are we dealing with here? Another Gacy and Bundy?
Those men don't even hold a candle to Bianca Cromwell.
Bianca Cromwell and Zeke Jensen
are not the average serial killers.
They're the worst type, the type that have no motive.
They kill for pleasure.
There was no childhood trauma.
Please, please, don't kill me!
I won't tell anybody!
I won't tell anybody! I swear!
They were never pushed to their breaking points.
They just decided, one day, this was gonna be their life.
Let me ask you a question.
Has that line ever worked on anyone?
Please.
What nice manners.
What's your name?
Logan.
Your parents know where you are, Logan?
I'll take that as a no.
Tell us, Logan.
Think they'll miss you?
It's okay.
Dance with me.
I love you.
I want one.
Anything for you, baby.
Do you think he's a virgin?
Nah.
A ladies' man. Isn't that right?
Wow.
Now he have to kill you.
The only real question is, how?
How what?
Well, how are we gonna kill you, of course.
Since he loves to scream, we have that in common.
Let's put a hole right in the middle of his throat.
Jesus Christ.
Yeah.
He's not gonna help us now.
When are the guys supposed to get here?
Blake gets off work at three,
and then I think he was gonna pick up Dylan on the way.
Why do you look so nervous? He is your boyfriend.
Do I look nervous?
I don't know.
I guess I am, a little bit. We haven't spoken in a week.
Erica, why did you agree to this
if you weren't gonna be comfortable?
I don't know, Stace.
Dylan and I have been through so much together.
It's hard to throw it all away.
I mean, I get it, but I swear to God,
if he ever pulls some shit like this again,
I will literally kill him.
I think I'm gonna go get a shower before they get here.
Okay, but don't take too long.
I plan on getting you all drunk
and skinny-dipping in the lake.
- Okay, sounds good. I'll be back in 20.
Okay.
Did I scare you?
Uh, yeah. Just a little bit.
My mistake.
Have yourself a good night, beautiful.
Fucking creep.
Damn, Stacey.
It's just me.
Jesus fucking Christ, Blake.
You scared the shit out of me.
I know. It was epic.
You're such a child.
Oh, come on. Lighten up.
We're supposed to be relaxing out here, remember?
Where's Dylan?
Oh, he's in his room.
We ran into those weirdos that run this place outside.
Did you meet them both?
Yeah.
The chick that runs this joint, she's kind of hot.
Ow, but not as hot as you, baby.
Speaking of hot.
Stop.
Oh, come on.
We'll just put a sock on the door, yeah?
For old time's sake, hm?
You've gotta be fucking kidding me with this shit.
God damn it, Dylan!
What?
You scared me.
Sorry.
It's okay. It's not you.
It's this place. It gives me the fucking creeps.
I hear that.
The owners are something else.
Right?
Did you see the Glasgow smile on the dude?
Is that what that's called?
What do you think happened?
All I know is you gotta be into some deep shit
to get one of those.
Or he needs a new barber.
Oh, dad jokes?
Hey, you.
Hi.
Sorry we're late.
We had to do a transmission change at the shop today,
plus Douchebag McGee
had to stop about 20 times on the way up here.
It's okay. I'm glad you're here now.
I think this is going to be really good for us.
Me too.
You know what would make it even better?
What's that?
Stop. Stop, stop, stop.
I can't.
I understand.
Sorry.
Whenever you're ready.
Thank you.
Is this your idea of relaxing?
Uh, yeah.
Okay, you know what?
I can't do it. I'm gonna check to see if they have wifi.
Brett, we are a hundred miles away
from the nearest major town,
and that town only had a Dollar General in it.
I highly doubt AT&T is running wifi out here.
We shall see, shall we?
Hello?
Is anybody in there?
Hello?
Listen, we're in room three.
We're just trying to figure out
if y'all have any wifi available or not.
Can I help you?
We're just trying to figure out
if you have any wifi available.
You know what?
We actually had it installed a couple weeks ago,
but I left the information in the back.
You can follow me.
Okay, Brett.
We have got to stop watching those AMC horror nights.
Hello?
Ma'am?
I'm surprised they're not selling
Billy's Big Mouth Bass decor around here.
Oh, shit!
Wow.
You definitely startled me.
Um..
Your wife, I'm just down here looking for wifi,
And um..
And your wife is actually supposed to be helping me
find that information to get wifi for the internet.
You know, you talk an awful lot.
It's fucking annoying.
Um, okay.
Sorry. You know what?
We don't even need wifi.
I'll just go back to my room and we can wait 'til Monday.
You're not going anywhere.
You look like you've seen a ghost.
I won't tell anybody. I promise.
Oh, every damn time.
Hold him down, baby.
Help!
Please!
Help!
Marcus!
To be honest, a good fight really turns me on.
Oh, I know, I know, I know.
This isn't really your thing.
Maybe we should switch spots.
Not a fucking chance.
I'm sorry, sir.
It turns out we actually don't have any wifi here.
You look so fucking sexy in red.
It's all woods.
Right? That's the only town for miles.
There's no way they could have made it that far on foot.
Wait, what is this?
I don't know. I didn't even see that.
Give me the coordinates.
42.1123 north.
Yep.
85.7134 east.
What is it?
It's a retreat camp in the woods.
Is it still open?
According to this website, it is.
- GPS says two hours away. Down for a road trip?
Absolutely.
A toast to a killer weekend with great friends.
Let's do it.
Awesome. Now let's go.
Did you pack the cooler?
Already did.
Perfect. Y'all ready?
Ready.
Brett?
Finally.
You're so dramatic.
We've been walking for like five minutes.
Listen, if it were up to me,
this would've been in our room.
Next time, we'll fill the bathtub for you, bud.
- Yo, D! - Throw me a beer!
Catch.
Hey, what about me?
You want one?
Here you go.
You want this?
Come and get it.
Give me the beer.
Shit.
What's wrong?
I forgot my birth control today.
Want me to walk you back?
Do you mind?
Not at all. Come on.
Don't hurry back!
Ooh.
Brett?
Brett, is that you?
Oh my God! - Holy shit!
What the hell, man?
I'm sorry. You scared me.
You scared the shit out of us.
What are you doing?
I'm looking for my boyfriend, Brett. Have you seen him?
No. Sorry.
- That's all right. Thanks anyways.
Jesus!
You looking for someone?
Actually, I am, my boyfriend, Brett. Have you seen him?
He did come by.
And?
Weirdo.
I have to pee.
So just go.
- No. - Don't be disgusting.
You say it like we haven't exchanged
worse fluids than that.
Oh my God. Gross.
Where are you going?
To go pee.
You wanna help me out or what?
What's in it for me?
Maybe a little surprise.
Yeah?
Well, hurry up,
and tell Dylan and Erica to quit boning and come back.
Hey, Stace, turn that back.
Sorry. I thought you were my girlfriend.
Where is the beauty queen?
She ran off to the bathroom.
I see.
Can I join you?
Such pretty eyes.
Thank you.
Can I hit it?
Excuse me?
The joint.
Yeah.
I guess your girlfriend doesn't mind sharing.
It can be our little secret.
Is that right?
Uh-huh, yeah.
Maybe we should take this inside then.
Can you show me a good time?
Yo, what the fuck?
Was that too rough for you?
I don't fucking think so.
Good.
Do you wanna talk about it?
We don't have to.
I know.
I just wanna know why.
I wish I had even the slightest clue.
I really do, but the God's honest truth is
I really don't know.
Two years. Dylan, we've been together for two years.
Did you have feelings for her?
No. It was one moment of weakness.
Listen, I know that's not an excuse,
but the last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt you.
You have to know that.
And until you say that we're done.
I'm going to spend all of my time showing you that.
Okay?
Um, we should head back before Stacey starts in on us
about how long we've been gone.
Five more minutes?
Fine. Five more minutes.
Maybe we should take this into the bedroom.
Where the hell am I?
Well, if this doesn't have horror movie written all over it.
Oh, holy shit. I have service down here.
- Can I help you find something? - Holy shit!
Um..
Do you work here?
Um, no.
Okay. I'm looking for my boyfriend, uh, partner.
His name is Brett. Have you seen him by any chance?
Ain't nobody come this way.
I've seen a couple of cars go on up to the camp.
Yeah, that's where I just came from.
You know what?
I'm just gonna head back to camp and wait for him there.
Thank you!
Hold on.
How can I feel you if my hands are tied?
That's the whole point.
I get to feel you.
Yeah.
Just what exactly are you gonna do to me?
Nervous?
I'm just usually the one in control.
Just relax, baby.
We're gonna have a lot of fun.
- Take off the blindfold. I wanna see you.
You don't wanna spoil it, do you?
That's more like it.
Yeah.
Are you ready?
Mhm.
Want some more?
Only if I get a turn next.
Oh, that's so fucking hot.
Yeah. Kiss me.
I have another surprise.
Oh, yeah? What's that?
I don't think you're ready.
Oh, I'm ready, baby.
Turn around.
What?
You heard me.
I'm not into that sort of thing.
Fine. Get up.
Seriously?
Seriously. Get the fuck out.
All right, fine.
Just nothing crazy, okay?
Relax, baby.
We're gonna have a lot of fun.
Shouldn't I be doing this to you?
That's the fun part.
That feels good, doesn't it?
Blake, I don't think Erica and..
Blake?
Blake, come on. This isn't funny.
You know I hate jump scares.
Blake!
Looking for someone?
Oh my God. You almost gave me a heart attack.
Yeah, I lost my boyfriend,
and I thought he was messing with me.
Have you seen him by chance?
Blake?
Yeah. Oh, I didn't catch your name.
Bianca.
Bianca. Yeah.
Do you know where he is?
- He's in our house. He's in the bathroom.
Really?
Mhm.
You're welcome to come in and look for him.
Sure.
Oh, I mean, yeah, that'd be great.
Follow me.
You can wait right here and I'll go get him.
Okay.
Blake? Are you okay?
This isn't funny, okay? I'm getting really freaked out.
Bianca?
What the fuck is going on?
It was a long day.
Did you hear that?
Hear what?
It sounded like someone screaming.
Maybe those weirdo owners are doing the nasty.
God, talk about a weirdo.
Come on. It's definitely been longer than five minutes.
She's still out.
So much for heading to Mexico.
What's that supposed to mean?
I mean the plan was to find
some clothes, cash, and a car,
and heading for the border undetected.
No one knows we're up here.
Yeah, but the longer we stay here,
the more time they have to figure it out.
What?
I was just thinking about the first time we met.
What about it?
You remember?
Of course I do.
I was only 22 years old.
Yeah, and married to my best friend.
How long was it before we started?
Started what? The flirting or the fucking?
We started flirting the moment Jackson introduced us.
Yeah, and we started fucking about two months later.
Then the real fun began.
I wouldn't call being turned under the table
for sleeping with the president's wife fun,
or getting this as a permanent reminder.
That's funny,
because every time I see 'em,
I get turned on thinking about how you got 'em.
That's 'cause you don't have 'em.
You could have left at any time.
You were weak.
You couldn't say no to me and you still can't.
What are you gonna do?
Kill you.
Go ahead.
I dare you.
If I hadn't convinced you to help me hunt them down,
slit their throats, gut them,
and watch them choke on their own blood, you'd be dead.
Maybe I should give you a matching smile down here.
You wouldn't.
Were you not there when I tied my own husband to a chair,
forced him to watch you fuck me for hours,
and were you not there when you helped me dismember his body
and bury it in the walls of our home?
So what makes you think
I wouldn't run this blade across your throat?
Good boy.
I'm not done having fun here,
which means we're not done having fun here.
When we are, we'll leave.
You love me, don't you?
Don't you?
Yes.
You want me to be happy, don't you?
Yes.
This is what makes me happy.
I love you.
I know.
Get her!
Brett?
Brett, are you in here?
Erica!
Anyone, help!
They're trying to kill me!
Who?
The owners!
They killed my boyfriend.
Get down.
Stacey!
Blake!
Stacey!
Blake!
Stacey!
Great. Thanks, sheriff.
Sheriff Earl Norm said
he's gonna go up there and check it out.
He said the marina is like 20 minutes from where he lives.
He doesn't have any deputies?
He assured me he could take care of it himself.
Stacey!
Blake!
Stacey!
I don't appreciate all that yelling at one in the morning.
- We're really sorry. We um..
We just can't seem to find our friends.
How's that my problem?
Listen, we don't want any trouble.
We'll just go back to our room and wait for them there.
Your friends took off through the woods
about 30 minutes ago.
What?
Why?
How the fuck should I know?
Did you see which way?
Thanks.
Come on, then.
What the fuck was that about?
I don't know. That was really fucking weird.
Zeke.
Remember when they sent us away?
Yeah.
Let's give them a reason to send us back.
Shh, shh.
I think they're gone.
Are you sure?
Hey. Stay down.
We need to make a run for it.
I can't go.
- We can't stay in here. We need to get to my car.
What if they're outside?
We can hide in the woods
and take cover behind the trees, okay?
Okay.
Come on.
Are you sure?
Yes. Come on.
Hurry.
I think we should go back.
This place gives me the creeps.
There's service down here.
What? Call Stacey.
Straight to voicemail.
Try Blake.
Fuck. The same.
Fuck. Where are they?
Y'all lost?
No. We're actually looking for our friends.
Has anyone come down here?
A fella came through a couple hours ago.
You think it was Blake?
Did he tell you his name?
No,
but, by the way he was dressed, he looked real purdy.
That doesn't sound like Blake.
Excuse me, sir. Which way did the man go?
We need to get the fuck out of this place.
We can't go without Stacey and Blake.
I don't think they're down here.
Maybe we should call the police.
And say what, our grown friends are possibly missing?
They'll laugh in our faces.
No, we need to go back to camp.
Tomorrow morning, we can look for them.
Okay.
Run.
What?
Run!
Lucy, Jeffrey!
Sheriff Norm. I'm here for a wellness check.
Help, help! Please help!
Help, help, help!
Who's there?
Please don't shoot!
What were y'all thinking?
You almost got yourself killed.
Please, you have to help us.
The people running this camp, they're after us!
What are you on about?
Sir, please.
Bianca and Zeke, the people who run this camp,
they killed our boyfriends and now they're after us.
Boyfriends?
Are you one of them queers?
Yes, I'm a gay man
who was on a retreat with my same-sex partner,
who is now dead!
Are you copping an attitude with me, son?
Sheriff, are you listening to us?
Two people have been murdered!
Please, we need your help!
This is my town and I'll conduct this as I see fit.
Now, you two stay right here
while I go talk to Lucy and Jeff.
You mean Bianca and Zeke?
Did I stutter?
Sir, the people who run this camp
are named Bianca and Zeke.
Son, I've been been here for 20 years now.
I know who owns this camp,
and their names are Lucy and Jeffrey.
Now, you interrupt me again, I'm gonna slap you in cuffs.
Am I clear?
Yes, sir.
Lucy, Jeffrey, you in here?
Lucy? Jeffrey?
Lucy, you in there?
You two are coming with me.
Boo.
Run!
My turn.
Do you hear that?
Yeah, it sounds like-
- Oh my God, Stacey!
Oh, what's wrong?
They're dead!
What do you mean? Who's dead?
Blake and the sheriff and-
- Calm down. Just tell us what happened.
I just fucking told you!
We have to go! We have to get out of here!
We're in the middle of nowhere!
We can't go anywhere without a car!
We have to go back to camp!
No, no, no, no, no! They'll kill us!
Who will kill us?
They're crazy.
They're crazy!
She's right.
We prefer the term psychotic.
We'll give you a head start.
Three, two, one.
Sir? Hello?
Who are you talking to?
There was a man here just a minute ago!
Hello! We need help!
Oh my God. We're gonna die out here.
We're not going to die! Just give me a second to think!
We don't have a second to think.
We need to hide now!
Doors.
- What? - The car doors!
Just open as many as you can and then hide!
Hide-and-seek is my favorite game.
Who do you think is gonna win?
Stacey!
About 20 miles out.
Let's just hope we're not too late.
Don't leave.
Listen to me. We gotta get outta here.
We can't just sit here.
I'm gonna cause a distraction.
Run back to the camp and get my car.
I'm not leaving you.
We don't have time for that, Erica. They'll kill us both.
I can't!
You can,
Now, when you hear me yell, you run as fast as you can back.
Do you hear me?
Okay, you ready?
Dylan, wait.
What?
I forgive you.
I love you.
Hey, you fucking psychos!
You want me?
Come and get me!
Sir, sir, sir, can you help us, sir?
Sir, sir, sir, sir!
Surprise.
Come on! Come on!
Fuck!
Shit! Fuck!
Come on!
Oh, Erica.
I'm gonna have some fun with you.
Come on!
Fuck! Shit!
Come on!
Fuck!
Come on!
Nothing turns me on more than a good fight.
I knew you were tough.
From the moment that I met you, I could see it in your eyes.
Kinda reminds me of myself.
I, I...
I am nothing like you.
Sure you are, Erica.
Everyone's like me.
Most people are just too willing
to bend to society's norms and conformities to live freely.
We're all animals, baby.
Some of us are just
more in touch with our animal instincts than others.
Dylan.
Dylan, stop. She's dead.
Are you okay?
Don't shoot!
Are you two all right?
We need to get to a hospital.
I got you.
Is there anyone else?
They're dead.