Where could he be? His phone stopped right here, huh? (CELL PHONE RINGING)
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And that concludes my game night.
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MAX: Stop the car!
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Well, here we go.
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Wait, wait. Um... You don't have to do this. I have kids at home. Not with that ass you don't. Oh. Well... Thank you. You're welcome. (BOTH GRUNTING) - (ENGINE POWERS UP) - Shit!
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You still read the newspaper? That's what you got from that? How are we gonna get into this place?
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ANNIE: Hmm?
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(EXHALES)
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There we go, huh? Huh?
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Look at that. - Flash drive. - Put it in the desktop.
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Whoa. Well, look at that. You put a bungee cord in your hand, you go straight to the pervy place, don't you? Hey. You saved my life. Thank you. - You okay? - Yeah, yeah. I mean, I just saw a man die, but I'm... I'm okay. (ANNIE GASPS) Is that a knife in your bullet hole? Uh-huh. Hey. I wanna have a baby.
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I even managed to fuck that up, though. I'm so sorry. - I'm so sorry, Max. (SIGHS) - (SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE) I think we're gonna be okay, though. I got a feeling. You want us to kill them all?
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Oh, this is easy! Annie, the famous actor that we met at the airport about eight years ago.
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I thought you said something. - No. - Nope, not us. Okay.
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(CLATTERING)
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It's very well done. No! That is a strong table. Oh, watch out! He's packing heat! Hell no! (GRUNTING CONTINUES)
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- SARAH: Oh, my God! - (GROANS) Now he's back. KIDNAPPER: Stop fighting, asshole! Help me! This isn't... The Independent Spirit Award goes to... - KIDNAPPER: Let's go! - (MUFFLED SCREAMING) Bye-bye! First one that follows us gets shot! Okay, roger that. You drive safe. KIDNAPPER: Come on, motherfucker! - Bye. - That was amazing. Really good. - That was really good. - Wow. Mmm. No, there's something about this that just doesn't feel right. How could you cheat on me with a celebrity? I didn't cheat on you. It was before we got married when we took that break. Oh, my God. Oh, my God. I've been living in the matrix. Agent Henderson, you just gonna keep lying there? KEVIN: Is any of this real? Well, don't kick him! MICHELLE: Stop. He's a regular Daniel Day-Lewis. KEVIN: I thought we both agreed that we wouldn't hook up with anybody else during that break. Yeah, but then you went and got a hand job from Karen Waller. - KEVIN: No, don't do that. - RYAN: Boop! Boop! Boop! Because it was over the pants, all right? It was, and it hurt. It was very dry, and I didn't climax. Just admit it, you guys did more than that. Don't turn this around on me. Do not do that. Don't you Johnnie Cochran me! Damn it, they got the jump on us. - Come on. Come on now! - Shit, Kev! All right. Here's the first clue. Looks like a riddle. "With shiny fangs..." "...my bloodless bite..." "...will bring together what's mostly white." Donald Trump. "Bloodless bite." It's not a vampire. Um... I'll just google it. It's so inconsistent, isn't it? I mean, they stage this super realistic fight. They give us an FBI dossier but with riddles. It's like, let's pick a tone. Let's stick with it. But that's the game. You wanna win this car or not? Yeah, yeah. More than anything, but I feel like Brooks is setting me up. Do you get that feeling, you know? That this is some game where somehow he's gonna humiliate me?
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KIDNAPPER: Oh, shit! Guys, make sure you get a piece of this cheese. It's just... Cut me one. Try it with the quince. (ALL GRUNTING)