(ominous music) (woman groans) (suspenseful music) (dramatic music) (heavy breathing) (woman screams) (man yells) (suspenseful music) - Don't kill me. (woman screams) (hand slaps) (Becky gasps) - Touch that and I'll kill you. - Oh, please? I was up all night watching murder shows. Well, it's not my fault that they start loading the next episode before the last one finishes. - I have yours right here. - Ooh, thank you. You're the best. Oh, cheers. - Cheers. - Seriously, who's gonna make me this delicious pour over coffee when you're gone? - Well, I guess you'll just have to resort to the Keurig. - Too much work. - (gasps) Poor thing. (light music) - Oh, yikes, that's what you're bringing on your hot getaway with Brant? - What? It's all the essentials. I got my first aid kit, flashlight, matches. - Birth control, lingerie. - I am not bringing lingerie to a cabin in the middle to nowhere. I'm not even sure if there's plumbing. - No plumbing? Well, I mean, I guess that could be romantic. No, no, it could not be romantic. But I mean, I guess you know what he likes. - Yeah, I suppose. - What, what? I'm sorry, you two have, you know... - No, not yet. - What? That's not normal. - It's only been three months. - Three months? - Yes. You know how busy I was with the case, and then he's been visiting his dad a bunch of weekends. Our schedules just haven't lined up, okay? And now they are aligned, so. - Okay, well, I'm packing you the hottest, reddest, laciest thing that I have. I mean, trust me, for a guy like Brant you're gonna need it. I mean, especially since you're so gaga over him. (Sandra sighs) - He's just a great guy, okay? I mean, he's got good manners, he's close to his dad. I'm just looking forward to seeing where he grew up this weekend, okay? - Okay, well, let's hope it's better than where we grew up. - Well, anywhere is better than where we grew up. - Just please, will you promise me you will call when you get there? - I don't even know if I'm gonna have cell service. - What? Everywhere has cell service. I mean, other than my bath tub. But everywhere else has cell service. - Becky, completely off the grid this weekend. - What if you get eaten by like a wild animal or something? - Well, you know what they say, the most dangerous animal of all is man. (heavy knock at door) (Becky gasps) (light music) Hi. - How are ya? - I'm good, how are you? - Good. Oh, that smells so good. - Well, in that case, I made it for you. - I know you didn't, but I will take it anyway. - Well, okay. - Hi, Brant. - Becky. - You promise to bring my sister back in one piece? - You know what? I think your sister's in good hands. - Okay, well then in that case, you two have fun. - We will do that, thank you, Becky. Okay, I'm gonna give this to Becky. - Okay. - Take that. - All righty! - Okay, all right. - Bye. - Bye. You be good, okay, all right. Thank you, bye. - Yeah. (light dramatic music) (door thuds) (engine rumbling) - So, what was it like growing up so remote? - I mean, as a kid I would wake up in the dark and watch the sun rise. It was so peaceful, it was so quiet, it just felt like I had the whole planet to myself. - I think the closest I've ever come to that is from an app I downloaded. It was trying to help me meditate but every time I would start achieving inner peace an ad would cut in trying to sell me a meal delivery service. Is that kind of what you were describing? - Exactly. - (chuckles) Right. - Well, listen, I think this trip to the woods may be exactly what you need. (light dramatic music continues) You sure you wanna try this? - I know how to handle a gas station bathroom. - All right, 'cause the other option's out in the wood. - Maybe next time. (door thuds) (door squeaking) Hello? Anybody here? Hello? - What you doing up there? - Oh, sorry, um.. I was just` - Trying to steal from me? - No, no, I just needed to use the bathroom. - Restroom's for customers only. - Okay, well... here's five bucks. You can keep that and I can use the toilet? If it works? - Course it works. It's a toilet. - Okay, thank you. (door thuds) (toilet flushes) (light dramatic music) (suspenseful music) - Here's sandals. - Excuse me? - What you bought with your $5. - Oh, no, the $5 was to use the toilet. But, um, you can keep that. - How long you here? - I... Just the long weekend. - Where you headed? - I don't know, a cabin with my boyfriend. He's a hunter. (Sandra sighs) - Are you okay? - Well, you were right. The bathroom was not great and there was this guy` (knock at window) (window whirrs) - Sandals for the lady. - Thank you, but you can keep them. - You paid for them. - No, I know, maybe you could just give them to someone who needs them. - Hey, man, it's okay, she's not from here. - I hear you're a hunter. So am I. - Yes, that's correct, and isn't hunting fantastic up here at this time of year? - Depends on what you wanna kill, I figure. - Well, thank you for the sandals, very considerate of you and we will absolutely consider picking them up on the way back. (engine rumbling) (window whirring) (light dramatic music) All right, here we go. - Wow, it is really tucked up in here. - Yeah, it's a bit confusing at first. It's a really old road so no one decided to map it out properly, but you get the hang of it. - Yeah, no, I'm sure, it's just really different than from where I grew up. (both chuckling) (light dramatic music continues) - All right, this is the end of the road. We walk from here. - Walk? (door thuds) (birds sing) (Sandra sighs) - Hey, we better hurry up, it's gonna get dark soon. - Okay, yeah, just one second. - Hey, you're sure you don't need any help with your bag? - Oh, yeah, no, it's okay. I just like to be prepared, ready. Okay. Where is the trail? - No trail. - Oh, okay. Cool. (leaves rustling) (light music) (leaves crunching) - Are you coming? - Uh, yeah. Yeah, right behind you. (light music continues) - Hanging in there? - Yeah. No, I'm good, I just didn't realise it was this far off the road. - Ah, but it's worth it. - (chuckles) Yeah. (tree creaking) What was that? (suspenseful music) - Ah, it's probably just some marmots. - A what? - It's like a squirrel but it's bigger. - Oh, okay. (sighs) I guess I'm just not used to this whole wilderness thing. - Yeah, those are guys you gotta watch out for though, they smell one tiny crumb in your bag and they'll come get it. - Good to know. - We're almost there. - Oh yeah? How can you tell? - There it is. (light music continues) - Oh. Oh, huh. - Home sweet home. - I can't believe you grew up here. - Yeah, outhouse is in the back, right there. - Outhouse. - My dad doesn't... He doesn't really believe in toilets. - Oh. Okay. - Nah, I'm kidding! - Oh! - (Brant laughs) - That's mean! - There really is an outhouse, though. Did you really not think we had a toilet? - Well, I'm sorry. How was I supposed to know? Oh, let me call Becky and` - Ooh, yeah, about that. - No service. - That we don't have. No phone, no TV, no internet. - Well, I guess Becky's on her own this weekend. - Let's go. (light music continues) - Oh, thank you. - Hey, it's me. So, I'm really sorry to be bothering you so quickly on your hot weekend, but it's kind of an emergency. Okay, I dropped my tablet in the bath tub and so I had to get a new one and now I have to re-log into everything and I don't know our wifi password. Which letter is capitalised again? So, could you just text me it or call me or, I don't know, maybe come home, because, I mean, how much fun can you really be having out there? I mean, seriously, come on. Okay, I'm just kidding, but really can you just text me or call me? All right, love you! Have fun. Bye. - Welcome. I will turn on the heat. - Okay. This is nice. - Thanks. My mom wanted all of the amenities so she was... always asking my dad to do renovations. - Oh, is this your mom? She's beautiful. - Yeah. Yeah, she was. - Where's your dad? - He's working. Building a house a couple of hours north. - Oh, it's a shame I won't get to meet him. - You wanna meet my dad? - Yeah, of course. What is that? - That is a marmalope, it's like a jackalope but a marmot. It's kind of a joke between me and my dad. It's actually the first animal I ever killed. - Really? - Mm-hmm. I'm sure you're very tired, so I will make dinner and start a fire for you. - Okay. (crickets chirping) (fire crackling) - So, do you think you could ever retire in a place like this? (light music) - Like in the middle of nowhere? - Yeah. - Maybe. I mean, it is really peaceful out here. And the stars are incredible. - Yeah, they are. - I might want a road leading up to my house, though. (both chuckling) - Why don't I get us another bottle of wine? Hold this, will you? - Yeah. (Sandra sighs) (leaves rustling) (suspenseful music) (leaves rustling, twigs snapping) (ominous music) (Sandra sighs) (leaves rustling) Brant? (ominous music intensifies) (suspenseful music) Hello? (Sandra panting) (dramatic music) Brant, there's someone in the woods. - I don't see anybody. - No, no, I swear, someone was in the woods right there. - Okay, okay. All right, I got it. Hello! Nobody's there. (Sandra panting) - I know, I swore I saw someone. - It's okay. You look beautiful when you're terrified. Hey, come on, why don't we go inside? - Yeah. (crickets chirping) (wood creaking) (clattering) (Sandra panting) - Are you okay? (Sandra sighs) - Yeah, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you. - Come here. - I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I can't right now. I'm sorry. - No, don't worry about it. Your eyes and ears can play tricks on you up here. - Yeah. Yeah. (birds chirping) (light music continues) Good morning. I made coffee. - Oh. Wow. Thank you, I could've... I could've done that. - Oh, it's okay. I'm really particular about my coffee. - I can't believe you're up before me. - Yeah, I couldn't really sleep much last night, so... - Takes a little getting used to, huh? - Yeah. I'm really sorry about last night. I mean, we finally have a moment and I can't because I'm too spooked and` - Oh, no, no, no, no, no, don't do that. There's no need to apologise. We're here to have a good time and to let things evolve naturally. - Works for me. - Besides, we gotta go get dinner. - Dinner? It's six in the morning. (light music) - You know, you don't gotta bring that stuff with you everywhere we go. - I know, I just always wanna prepare for worst case scenario. I mean, growing up if something bad could happen, it usually would. - Oh. Yeah, my dad and I used to go on overnights with just a canteen and a book of matches, so... - Really? - Yeah. - Well, what would you eat? - Oh, man, there's food everywhere out here if you know where to look. Look, blackberries. - Really? - Yep. - (Sandra gasps) Delicious. - And if you get anything stuck in your teeth you can just simply use a juniper twig. - Wait, for what? - Oh, just a little brush brush. Just stick it in and brush, brush, brush. - Are you serious? - Mm-hmm. Try it. - You're messing with me. You're messing with me. Okay. I hope you get a splinter in your mouth. - Hey, check this out. That is the oak tree that my dad and I cut down to build the front porch on the cabin. - Really? - Yeah. - You know, I still can't believe you guys built that yourselves. - Yeah. You know, it's a great feeling. It becomes so much more than just a roof over your head, it becomes a real home when you've put a little work into it. - (Sandra hums) You know, you're really very lucky to be so close to your dad. - Yeah. Oh, yeah, I am. Come this way, I wanna show you something. (water splashing) - Did you get it? - Yep, it's a big one. - Let me guess, you've been putting worms on hooks since you were a toddler. - Absolutely not. You only catch with a fly and only flies that you've tied. - Really? Why is that? - Here's why. (light music) - Wait, did you do those yourself? - Yeah. Just a little bit of hooks, some string, feathers, some hair. - Wow. - Anybody can catch fish on a bait. Catching a fish on a fly, that is a real art and science. 'Cause these are imitations of insects. Based on what the trout are eating, you can catch them any given place, any given time. - You are pretty crafty. - Eh, you gotta be to live up here, right? - What else are you good at? - Wouldn't you like to know? - Maybe. (light music) (light dramatic music) (soft moaning) (heavy breathing) - Wait, wait, wait. Not here, let's go to the cabin. - All right. (Sandra sighs) (ground rustling) Hold on. That's weird. - What? - Well, my backpack's gone. - I'm sure it's around here somewhere. - No, no, I left it right here. I had everything in that bag. My phone, clothes, food. - Food? - Well, yeah, I mean, you're always supposed to bring food. Aren't you? (Brant sighs) You really think marmots took it? - If there's food in it, they found it. They'll take the whole bag away. - No, this can't be happening. - Sandra, we've got food back at the cabin. - Well, all of my clothes were in that bag. - Well, you've got the clothes you've got on. - (Sandra sighs) - Hey. - What? - I don't think you're gonna find it. - Brant, we have to find my bag. - I once left a candy bar in a sleeping bag a few years ago, found it much later on top of a mountain five miles from here. - Okay, so we just have to go to the top of every mountain until we find it, Brant. I can't just` Ow! - Hey, are you okay? - Yeah. Ow. - Where are your shoes? - Well, I took them off when we were... I can't find those either. - I didn't tell you? Marmots love shoes. - (Sandra sighs) - Gosh, that looks like it hurt pretty bad, huh? - Yeah. - Hey, why don't we get you back to the cabin and get you patched up? - No, I'm not going anywhere without my backpack. - You're cold, you're dirty, and now you're hurt. Let's go to the cabin and get you warmed up and take care of that, okay? - Fine. Now I'm wishing I had taken those stupid sandals. (Brant laughs) (bugs chirping) How's it look? - Well, the cut is not as deep as it appears. - Okay. Now we just really, really need to find my bag. - Can you let the bag go? I don't think you're gonna find it. - (Sandra groans) - Sorry. - It's okay. - Can you walk on it? - It's a little tender. (sighs) I can't believe this. I'm always so prepared and now I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere with absolutely nothing. - You got me. - Yeah, that is true, I do have you. - You're gonna be back on your feet in no time. - No, I know, it's just... - What? - Okay, would you hate me if I wanted to get out of here a little earlier? - But we're leaving the day after tomorrow. Besides, you and I, we have a little unfinished business, don't we? - True. But maybe we could just go down to the gas station and get those sandals? - You wanna go see the weirdo. - Well, no, not ideally, but I would love sandals. I mean, we could just go in the afternoon and then come back before nightfall. - (sighs) Oh no. - What? - I was gonna stop by the truck after I was done fishing. - So? - So, I put the keys in your backpack. (light music) (bugs chirping) Hey! Hey, wait a minute. Come on now, slow down. - No, we have to get those keys. - And you just have to breathe. - Breathing is not gonna get those keys back. - Neither is making your foot injury any worse. - (Sandra sighs) Give me your phone. - I told you, there's no service up here. - (Sandra sighs) Are we stuck here now? - Nah, we're not stuck anywhere. Listen, if it makes you feel any better we can go back tomorrow, look for your keys, if we can't find them we will figure out another way to get down the mountain. - And in the meantime? - In the meantime, we're golden. Come on, we've got everything we need up here. I was raised here, it's fine. Food, water, shelter. - Okay, well we have shelter. - Yeah, and we got enough food to last us a week, plus all of the trout we can eat. - What about water? (water rushing) - Water, food, shelter, we're good. - Okay, well, I'm still gonna need a new set of clothes. - All right, I'll find you something. - (Sandra sighs) And after that we start walking? - Walking should be a last resort. - Last resort? - Once we start walking we're cut off from food, from shelter, from access to water. And at that point everything we need to survive we don't have anymore. - I don't understand, we can't just wait here. - That brings me to the final rule of search and rescue. If you want help, you gotta stay put. They can't help you if they can't find you. - How are they gonna know to come find us? - Well, there's Becky, there's your work. I mean, they're bound to start searching for you. - Becky has no idea where we are, and my work is gonna expect me to take a vacation after the last case. - Right, uh, my dad... My dad is eventually gonna return. - This is so frustrating. How are you so calm right now? - I can be calm because if the worst case scenario is that I get stuck in a cabin with you for a few weeks, I'm doing pretty well. - Okay, but, actually there is a worse scenario. - (Brant sighs) What is that? - What if marmots didn't take my bag? - (Brant scoffs) What are you talking about? - Well, my shoes are gone, too, and I could've sworn I saw something in the woods last night. I mean, what if someone is out there? What if they took my backpack and they're messing with us? - No, man, this was my backyard since I was a boy. If there was somebody out there, I would know. I would. - (sighs) Okay, fine. But can you just promise me one thing? If things get weird, we don't stick around? - Fair enough, fair enough. But we do gotta remember the one thing my dad taught me about camping. It's not an adventure unless something goes wrong. (light dramatic music) (ground rustling) (bugs chirping) (birds chirping) (light music) (Brant sighs) Okay, I've got some good new and I've got some bad news. - Okay. - I went back to the lake and there was no sign of the keys or the backpack. - Is the good news that you called an Uber? - Next best thing. My dad hung onto some of my mom's things. - Isn't that a little weird if I wear your mom's clothes? - Nah, not really. I've also got these. Not exactly hiking boots, but I think they'll do the trick. - No, that's amazing. Thank you. Oh. - Oh, perfect fit. - I feel like Cinderella. - Yeah? Well, Cinderella, if you are up for a hike today, there's something I'd really like to show you. It's been my favourite spot from when I was a kid. - I'd be honoured. (Sandra laughs) - You all right? - Yeah, no, I'm doing okay. Thank you. - Easy, easy. - Wow, what is this place? - I've been coming here for years. - Oh. And this is quite a play area. - Oh man, I've always loved it up here. - Yeah, and um, what kinda things did you do as a kid here? - This... (axe thuds) - Oh! Wow. Where did you learn how to do that? Wait, let me guess, your dad? - Yes, and misspent days of my youth hunting marmots and the like. - Oh. - You look really great in that dress, by the way. - Thank you. It's really... It's a pretty dress. - You wanna try it? - Oh, yeah. Yeah. - If we're gonna hunt anything bigger than trout we better get some practise in, huh? - Okay. All right, so, um... Just like... - Yep, you just chuck it. - Okay. (Sandra grunts) (Sandra gasps, laughs) - Oh! Wow, you're very good at that. - Thanks. - Why didn't you tell me that you've done this before. - No, I've never done that before, I promise. I just, um, I used to play softball. Yeah, and I started doing it just because I was looking for an excuse not to go home after school. But then I ended up getting kinda good at it. - Yeah, that's quite an arm. - Thank you. Yeah, I miss it. I don't really have much time for the extra-curriculars these days. - Oh, we'll play. - I'd like that. - You know, you're a natural fit out here. - It's growing on me. - I got one last test for you. - What? - Can you cook trout? - Okay, is that actually a challenge or are you just trying to get me to cook you dinner? - Both. - All right, fair. But I should warn you, Becky is now a pescatarian so I've been cooking a lot of fish these days. - Perfect. - All right. (light music) (crickets chirping) Well? - Honestly, some of the best fish I've ever had. - But not the best? - My mother ` she was a master at cooking fish. - Okay then. Guess I'll just have to kick it up a notch next time. Ooh, maybe mushroom sauce? - That would be a terrible idea because those are poisonous. - Okay, noted. (Sandra laughs) Don't wanna do that. - Yep. - So, um, what did your mom do to make the fish so special? - Well, she would grill them whole, she stuffed them with herbs and the flesh was always perfectly moist with this crispy skin, it was delicious. Each fish was like a piece of art to her. - Wow. That sounds really good. - Oh, and it was. (Brant sighs) She was more than just a great cook. She was tough as nails, she belonged out here. You know, I once saw her scare off a mountain lion? - What? - Oh yeah. Ran into one on a hiking trail. I froze. She stepped right in front of me and she put her arms up big and she just did this roar, this wild animal roar. The mountain lion roared back. And then she roared back even louder and off he went. - I am so jealous of your family. No, I mean, I've always had Becky, yeah, but I've never had like a family unit like you did. - Then you need to create your own. - (Sandra hums) You know, I like this side of you. - What side is that? - Well, the Brant I met online was so like tough and mysterious. But this is like a softer side of you. - So that's a good thing, huh? - I think it's a really good thing. I'm gonna go inside and get ready for bed. Here, I'll take your plate. - Thank you. I'm just gonna put this fire out and I'll be right behind you. - Okay. Don't take too long. - I won't. (Brant sighs) It doesn't need artistic film techniques. The new effortlessly stylish Ford Puma. No advertising trickery required. like going to work, and going on leave. You fly for a hug... - Hi, Dad. - ...or a hug-shake? - Hey, that's my bag. - (MAKES ROBOTIC NOISES) - And to see your best friends. - (COOS EXCITEDLY) (DOGS BARK) - Everyone has a reason for flying, and our reason is you. - # Higher. # - (Sandra sighs) (drawer rattling) (light dramatic music) (crickets chirping) (fire crackling) (steam hissing) (light dramatic music) - Oh. (Sandra sighs) - (Brant sighs) Come on. (leaves rustling) Hello? (dramatic music) Here we go. - Brant? (suspenseful music) Brant? (crickets chirping) Brant? Brant? (suspenseful music continues) Where'd you go? Brant? Brant? (eerie music) (Sandra gasps) (heavy breathing) (suspenseful music) (Sandra gasps) (thudding) (light dramatic music) (birds chirping) (Sandra sighs) - Hey. Hey, hey, hey, lie down. You took a nasty fall. - Brant. - It's okay, you just need rest. - Okay. What happened? - You took off running into the woods and we found you. Just rest. - No. - What's important now is getting you healthy. - No, no, no. I saw the person in the woods again. I saw them. - Listen. - No. - It's a nasty bump. (Sandra groans) - No. No, no, no. - And you're a tough girl, right? - We need to get out of here. I don't care how far we have to walk, we have to go now. - I'm sorry, we can't go. - You'll be well taken care of here. - Huh? - Sandra, I want you to meet my father, Langley. - You're right. She is beautiful, son. Reminds me of your mother. You look gorgeous in her dress. That thing ain't bad either. - Wait, the person in the woods was your dad? - I'm glad you like her. - Yeah, she's definitely better than the last one. - Last one? - You think she can handle it? - Definitely. - Handle what? - Let's get her started. - Started? What is he talking about? Brant? - It takes a special kind of woman to survive out here. My son has been searching far and wide to find me just the right one. - What is he talking about, Brant? - You speak directly to me. I'm the man of this house. (light dramatic music) I don't want you running away again, you understand? One of them did. She tried climbing a tree and ended up falling out, snapped her neck. The last one ` she just wouldn't stop running. So I had to kill her myself. And then there was a lady who just wouldn't stop screaming. So I put her out of her misery after about two hours. Brant's mom treated me real good. And I treated her even better. God rest her soul. She's gone now. And this house needs a woman. (light dramatic music continues) But it is up to you if you're willing to learn. Now, let me tell you how this is gonna work. (chain rattling) - (Sandra grunts) - Every morning we wake up at dawn. We don't have clocks, we don't need clocks. Our lives rotate around the sun. -(Sandra grunts) (dramatic music) - We get the food, you prepare the meals, we take all meals together at the table like civilised people. Our responsibility is to maintain and fix the cabin, you're responsible to keep it clean and make it feel like a home. (broom rustling) (light dramatic music) And you remember, this is your home, too. So take pride in it. And most important, you keep the latrines clean. We will not live like animals. (chain rattling) And if you run, I will hunt you down. - (Sandra gasps) (mouth crunching) (fire crackling) - Eat. - Can I have a knife? - (Langley laughs) - (Brant chuckles) - Don't get any ideas. If something happens to us you're stuck out here all alone. - Hey, come on, you need to eat. You'll need the energy. - I lost my appetite. (silverware clattering) (light dramatic music) - Then off to bed you go. And once you're more rested you can join me in my bed. - Join you? (light dramatic music continues) (sombre music) - Goodnight, sweetheart. - (heavy breathing) We spent 34 days in isolation. I couldn't breathe well on my own. I ended up contracting COVID pneumonia. I was the first hapu mama in Jet Park. It was really terrifying for us. I don't want other whanau to have to go through what I've been through. If there's a way that that can be prevented, I would 100% take it. - Protecting whanau is what we do. Karawhiua. (crickets chirping) - Well, who am I supposed to talk to? No, my sister is gone! I don't know! (Becky sighs) A cabin. No, I don't know what city she's in. County? Really? Who tells someone what county they're going to? Look, I don't know! You're not helping! (Becky groans) (light dramatic music) Okay. (keyboard clicking) (bugs chirping) (chain rattling) (light dramatic music) - What do you think, son? She doing a good job? - Oh yeah, I think she's doing great. Thank you. - (Langley hums) Keep this up you'll be out of those shackles in a couple weeks. - She makes great coffee, too. - Really? - Mm-hmm. - Maybe we'll have to try some tomorrow. - Where'd you find this one? - The internet. - You believe I've never been on the internet? Yeah, I never really saw the point. Till now. So, how does it work? Ladies just write on the computer that they're lonely? - Kind of. There's a lotta dating sites, they've got a lot profiles, helps me sort through the candidates really easily. Sandra had a great profile. Young enough to make it in the outdoors, old enough to appreciate it. Not much family, no kids. - Fewer people looking for her. - Exactly. Attractive, of course, but not afraid of hard work. Most importantly, unfulfilled and lonely, tired of the rat race, ready to settle down. - Good god, almighty, you can get all that on a computer? - Kind of, yeah. I mean, you gotta meet up a couple times and do a few coffee dates, but essentially, yes. - You did good, son. (light dramatic music continues) You did real good. (silverware clinking) We gotta go get us some dinner for my new sweetheart to prepare. You clean up, and after you're done, just for today, why don't you lay down for a bit? Let that head heal up some more. (chain rattling) Did you forget something? (light dramatic music) Thank you. Come on, son. (lips smacking) (light dramatic music) (chain rattling) - (heavy breathing) (dramatic music) (Sandra grunts) (light dramatic music) (heavy breathing) (muffled talking) - You're right, son. You ain't had a run like that since you were probably 17. We're gonna have us a fine dinner tonight. I think you brought some good luck, son. I ain't caught anything like that in years. Oh, God, I used to love going down there with your mama. They ain't ran like that since. Hey, guess what we got for dinner. Fish. You're gonna cook this up nice for us. (suspenseful music) All right, son. It's time for the men to go start a fire and let this little lady prepare our supper. Turtle Shell only one hundred and ninety nine dollars 4 Bar Heated Towel Rail just sixty five dollars Where you find a competitor's lower price on the same stocked item, we'll beat it by fifteen percent. # Bunnings Warehouse # Shop at Bunnings wherever you are, whenever you want (light dramatic music) (wind whistling) (door thuds) - Ew. Gross. (door rattles) Oh! (knocks) Hello? Someone in there? I wanted to get some directions, maybe. (sighs) Maybe use the bathroom. (Becky sighs) (Becky gasps) What is that? Oh. (heavy breathing) (light dramatic music continues) (door thuds) (Becky sighs) You are Becky, you are young and vibrant. You reached your goal weight sophomore year of high school and you maintained it since. And now you need to do anything to find your sister. (Becky sighs) (Becky gasps) (dramatic music) (light dramatic music) (chain rattles) (dramatic music) - (heavy breathing) (suspenseful music) (heavy breathing) (light dramatic music) (chain rattling) (suspenseful music) (door squeaking) - Dad, we can't just keep doing this forever. She's not gonna wanna stay, she's gonna leave. I don't know what else to do. It's not the same as it was. - You remember what it was like out here when you were young? Just the three of us against the world. (Langley sighs) That was special. - Yeah, it was. - We're gonna have that again, son. I think this one's it. - I don't know, Dad. She seems pretty miserable. - Yeah. She's gonna come around. - How? - It's like I told you. We gotta break her. Like a wild mare. That's why I took her things. You strip her bare, you make her fully dependent on us to survive. You watch, one morning she's gonna come out here and all that fight, it'll just be gone. Then she'll start to love it out here. - It doesn't seem to be working, Dad. She's number four. - It takes time. Trust me ` it worked on your mother. And you know how much she loved me. (Langley chuckles) - Then why'd you kill her? - Watch it. She started talking all that nonsense about wanting to leave and she wouldn't stop. What other choice did I have? And who put that idea in her head? You. Hey. And now you owe me. - Well, I hope it works out for you, Dad. 'Cause I don't really wanna do this again. (Langley laughs) (Langley sighs) - We got a deal, boy. You replace what you took from me, and you get to live. You just remember, you can never get another father, but I can always make another son. (light dramatic music) (Langley laughs) (Langley sighs) In fact, I think I'm gonna start working on that tomorrow. (dramatic music) Yeah. (Langley sighs) (suspenseful music) (Langley sighs) (light dramatic music) Get some rest, sweetheart. You got a big day tomorrow. (suspenseful music) (heavy breathing) (birds chirping) (light dramatic music) (Sandra gasps) (chain rattling) - Hey. Dad's gone for a bit, let's get you some fresh air. - Really? - Really. Or don't, stay inside. It's your choice. (birds chirping) (light dramatic music) Come on, now. Uh-uh, don't get any ideas. If you run, I will catch you. Come on. (light dramatic music continues) Take a seat. I hope you know I had no choice. - You kidnapped me. - You were desperate to escape your life. I gave you an opportunity. - You found me for your father. - Family comes first. From what I recall, you were looking for a tight-knit family. - I didn't want this. - (chuckles) Please. You're killing yourself at a job you don't even like just so you don't have to do it anymore. - You're sick. - And your sister? She walks all over you. She doesn't treat you well. By the way, where is she? If I were missing, my father would move heaven and earth to find me. I have a suspicion that she made a few phone calls and then moved into the better, bigger bedroom. - You don't know anything about us at all. I practically raised her. - I know that you've been struggling your entire life and my dad is offering to take care of you. He's saving you. - Up until he decides to kill me. - Don't give him a reason to. - There you are. - You know, most girls at least offered sex in exchange for me letting them go, but not you, so I gotta hand it to you. - I'm not gonna sleep with you. - Not that long ago you were all dolled up in lingerie ready to go. - I thought I was meant for your dad. - We share most things. (light dramatic music) Speaking of, he's gonna be really upset about the number you did on the floor back there. - You're not gonna tell him, are you, Brant? - You want me to lie for you? - Please. - And what's in it for me? Oh, come on. Same old Brant, that hasn't changed. Still me. - No. (light dramatic music) - Dad's back. - (Sandra panting) (Sandra shrieks) - Look who I found trying to escape. - No, that's not true. He let me go, he wanted to sleep with me. (light dramatic music) - Is that true, boy? - No, go look at the floor. She was trying to dig up her chain. I promise. (light dramatic music) - Well, that's too bad, huh? I guess I need to reconsider before I leave you two alone, huh? - (Sandra shrieks) If this is what you prefer, darling, so be it. - No, no. No, no, no. (Langley grunts) No, no, no, no, no, no, no. (chains clink) Please, wait, wait, wait. Wait. - Well, I don't wanna do this, sweetheart, but it's the only way you're gonna learn. You need to calm down and think about your actions. - No, no, wait` No, wait, what are you doing? (door rattling) No, no. No, please, please! Please don't do this. Please don't do this. Hello? Wait. Wait, no, no, no. No, don't leave me here. Don't leave me here! (dramatic music) (heavy breathing) (light dramatic music) (Sandra grunting) Wait! Okay, okay. I'm sorry. Okay? I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'll be good. Please. Wait. (heavy breathing) (sombre music) (light dramatic music) (tapping) Help, please, please. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'll do anything. - LANGLEY: Oh, don't give up already, sweetheart. I thought you were stronger than that. - Please. Please, I'll do anything you want. Anything you want. (door rattling) (dramatic music) - Anything? - Yeah, anything you want. Whatever you need. - What if I want you? - Okay. Okay. (Sandra whimpers) (dramatic music) - My lady. (light dramatic music) Be careful stepping down. There you go. How about I send Brant away, give us some alone time? - Okay. Um, but the sun is gonna be setting soon, shouldn't I start preparing supper? - Hmm. - You are learning. - You know, Brant told me that you like the fish grilled whole with herbs stuffed inside. Shall I go gather some and prepare it that way? - Yeah, that'd be good. (suspenseful music) If I trusted you. Which I don't. - That's fine. I can just prepare it the old way, I just um, I wanted to do something special for you. - All right. Just don't take too long. (hand slapping) (chain rattling) (light dramatic music) - (Brant sighs) My dad is not to be messed with. - I know. - I hope you do. Because he's sending me away for a few days, you're gonna be here alone with him for awhile. - I'm looking forward to it. - You are? - Mm-hmm. - Good. (Brant sighs) Well, looks like it's gonna be a very clear night. (suspenseful music) It's important that you understand that I am a victim here just like you are. - Then why don't you leave? - Don't talk about leaving. My dad, he's just been out of sorts since my mom died. Once things are back to normal, he's gonna get better, it's gonna be better. I'm so glad you're coming around. (suspenseful music) You're doing great. (Brant sighs) (hands clapping) Dad's gonna love it. Jenny Craig works. I've lost 15kg and feel great. Flexible delivery options available with Jenny Craig. You just want your home to feel nice and warm and you feel better. We've got plenty of ways to make your house cosy. Once you're prepared, you'll be saying bring on winter! # Bunnings Warehouse # Shop at Bunnings wherever you are, whenever you want. (CHILDREN AND ADULTS SING) # Heads, shoulders, knees and toes # Heart, liver, skin and bones... # Argh! # Strains on joints and eyes on phones # Your body is the only one you'll own... # GIRL: Look after your body every day. (light dramatic music) Mm. - Thank you. - Thanks. - You're not having any? - My head is hurting a little bit, so I'm okay. - Well, I sure hope it tastes as good as it looks. - Looks just like Mom made it. - (Langley sniffs) It smells delicious. (knock at door) (light dramatic music) Are you expecting a visitor? - No. (knock at door) Should we get` - Shh! - Don't make a sound. (knock at door) - I was hoping you folks could help me. I was out here hunting and I'm a little lost. - I'm gonna get rid of him. - Come on, son. The man needs our help. - I saw your fire from up in the hills. - Hey, we're civilised people. We help weary travellers who are in trouble, don't we? Don't we? See? The lady of the house agrees. - Dad, she's got a chain on her. (knock at door) - Is anyone there? - You don't make a move. Don't you say anything, not even hello. If you do, I'm gonna kill you and that man. Do you understand me? (dramatic music) Good. (Langley sighs) Let's just try to keep tonight light. All right, go ahead, son, welcome our new visitor. (door creaking) - I'm just a little turned around, is all. - Well, come on in! (door rattling) - Thank you. It's getting a little cold out. - Yes, sir, it is. I'm Langley, that's my son Brant. And this is my beautiful wife Sandra. - I'm Carl. - We know each other from the gas station. - Is that right? - I still have your sandals. Looks like you're making due without. - Well come on in, Carl, you must be starving. - That fish smells awful good. - Gun. (suspenseful music) - Here you go. - Thank you. (Langley sighs) - Sweetheart, why don't you do us the honours? (light dramatic music) Say grace. - I don't know how. - You don't know how to say grace? Gosh, what are they teaching kids in school these days, boy? (Langley laughs) - I never was much for school either. Why don't we thank the lord tomorrow? (suspenseful music) (Carl groans) (light dramatic music) Speaking of kids, I recently met a young woman. Cute little thing from the city. Not every day one of those falls in your lap, right? - Yeah. - She was out here looking for her sister. (dramatic music) (Carl groans) She woulda loved this. Oh, she said she was a fish-eater. I guess she had a word for it, uh... - Pescatarian. - That's it. (Carl coughs) - Everything okay, Carl? - Something in my throat. - It's constricting, isn't it? Yeah, I don't know the scientific term for those mushrooms, yeah, we just call them death caps. And they usually take, you know, a couple hours to set in, but based on your reaction... (chuckles) I suppose you're just weak. - Water. - Dad. Dad, I ate some, too. - Water. - I saw. I thought I'd taught you better than that. - Where's Becky? - Who the hell is Becky? - It's her sister. Dad, what am I supposed to do? - You take it like a man, that's what you do. It's what you get for letting her out. Oh, God, you on the other hand... I think you might only have a couple hours left. Yeah, you don't look too good. You wanna spend your last couple hours in here with us? Or outside and the coyotes can eat you? - You have to tell me where my sister is. - (garbled talking) - Well, sweetheart, she's probably dead. Look at him, I mean, he seems a bit off. - Where is she? (suspenseful music) (Sandra gasping) - What are you two whispering about? (dramatic music) (Langley screams) - Go! - You... You come into my house! Get him on the ground. Hold him, hold him, hold him son. - Yeah. - (Sandra shrieks) (gunshot) - Sweetheart! I ain't done with you yet. Get back here! - Becky, where are you? - Sandra, oh! - Oh, my God, Becky! Oh, my God. Wait, you're in chains. (gunshot) - Oh, my God. Becky, you have to go, you have to get out of here. You have to run! - No, I'm not leaving without you. - Becky, you have no idea what he'll do to you. - Don't you take another step. You move and I'll kill you right there. (suspenseful music) (chains rattling) - Help! - Sit down. Sit down. (chains rattling) (muffled yelling) Shut up. (metal clanging) (chain rattling) I know that this night didn't end up being like we had planned, right? That's too bad. (muffled yelling) - Jeez. (light dramatic music) - Give me a rope, boy. Shut her up! (suspenseful music) Come on, son. It's getting cold out here. Coyotes will be out soon. Night night, ladies. - Brant! Brant! No, Brant! - Let's go, boy! (heavy breathing) (dramatic music) (birds chirping) (ground rustling) Thank goodness my boy is too tough for your little mushroom trick. Now, last night, I had to make some tough decisions while your little hero boy Carl bled out next to me. And I didn't wanna be brash, so I slept on it. And I believe I came to a fair conclusion. You understand, I gotta kill you, right? (light dramatic music) (muffled whimpering) But, uh... When God closes a door he opens a window. - Hey, Dad, why can't we just train 'em both? - No, son. No, we'll never be able to trust 'em. No, they'll just fill each other's head full of nonsense. I don't think so, son. (Langley groans) Yeah, I'll take care of her, son, you wait here. - No, no, no. You had to take care of Mom, it's my turn. I owe it to you. - Okay. You can do it. - It's not necessary. If I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna do it right. - Goodbye sweetheart. - (Sandra screams) - (Becky screams) (suspenseful music) - You tried to poison me, huh? You know, marmots could've never taken your backpack. Hey, I'm talking to you! (dramatic music) I really wish this could've worked differently. You're my favourite. You can't blame me. You remind me of my mother. - (Sandra spits) - (Brant laughs) - (Sandra squeals) (dramatic music) - (Brant coughs) - (Sandra grunts) (suspenseful music) (Sandra panting) (light dramatic music) (rope creaking) - You wake up every morning at dawn. We don't have clocks, we don't need clocks. Our lives revolve around the sun. I get the food, you prepare all meals, and we take all meals together at the table like civilised people. - (muffled screaming) (dramatic music) - (Sandra panting) (suspenseful music) - No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. (suspenseful music) - (Sandra whimpering) (Sandra panting) - Where's my boy? I reckon you killed him. - (Becky screams) Hey. Come on, sweetheart. It's done. - Wait, wait, wait, wait. - Trust me. You want this to be quick. - No, no, no, I'll do whatever you want. I mean that this time, I will, I will. You can take me. - I moved on. - No, no, no, wait, what was her name? - Who's name? - Your wife. Your wife, what was her name? - That's what you wanna know, huh? The name of a dead woman? - Yeah, yeah. I just wanna know her name. - Elizabeth. - Elizabeth? - Yeah. - Elizabeth. - Elizabeth is gone. - No. - (Langley groans) (light dramatic music) (Langley groans) - (women panting) (suspenseful music) - Goodbye, sweetheart. How'd you slip out of those knots? - Well, remember when we lived with the Joneses and he would tie us up when they would go to the movies? - Oh, God. - Yeah, that. And yoga` - Becky, wait. - What? What's wrong? - That's exactly where I left Brant. - Hey! Where you guys going, huh? (suspenseful music) Oh, man. Dad's gonna be mad. - No, he won't. I killed your dad. (dramatic music) Becky, come on, come on! (gunshot) No, Becky, run, come on! - (Becky screams) - Becky! (suspenseful music) (gun clicks) (Brant groans) (dramatic music) - (Becky gasps) - (Sandra panting) (sombre music) (ground rustling) - How do we get out of here? - Just right through there. - Are you sure? - No. I think we're lost. - Well, we can't be lost. - We managed to get out of that hell and now we're gonna die out here. - We're not gonna die out here. - Becky, we have no food, no water, and no shelter, and no one's gonna come find us because no one knows we're out here. - I managed to find you. - That's true. Thank you. I can't imagine being stuck out here with a better sister. - (Becky laughs) You're the best big sister ever. Family comes first, right? - Yeah. Just don't ever say it like that again. - Yeah, I know that was kinda corny. - A little bit. - Okay, one more try. - Oh, well good luck. - (Becky gasps) It found us! - What? You have service? - Yeah. Oh, well no, I mean no data, but look, the GPS, it's on. - Becky, you're a genius. - And you were right, if we just keep going down this way it will lead us into a road. - Are you sure? - Hell yeah I'm sure. Come on, don't you trust me? - Yeah, I do. (upbeat music) (door clattering) (Sandra sighs) Can I get an extra large cup of coffee? - We just have the one size. - That's fine. - Me, too. I can't believe you're gonna have diner coffee. - Thank you. - Oh, and can we use your phone? We need to call the police. There are some crazies in the woods. - Yeah. - Oh, never mind, phone's working. - Thank god. Hey, do you have pancakes? - We do. - Can I get the fattest stack ya got? Thank you. Cheers. (cups clinking) I need a shower real bad. - I've always told you you have terrible taste in men. # We'll be torn apart # # Standing on the front lines # # I'm gonna choose with so much to lose # # We'll be torn apart # # Standing on the front lines # # Ooh # # Ooh # # Ooh # # Ooh # # Blood is spilling out # # Empty homes crumble away # # It might be yours, it might be mine #