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s nowhere to go!
All I want is the number
on the back of your head!
There's nowhere to go!
Come on, Amanda!
I can't hold it.
Come on, let me in! Let me in!
Open the door! Come on!
What do we do?
Take a left at the next street.
It's the last house on the left.
Oh, shit.
Oh, shit!
Come on!
Come on, Amanda!
- Man, what is it?
- It's a door.
It's a fucking door.
You have nowhere to go!
You have nowhere to go!
Come on!
Help me move this thing.
I'm not gonna hurt you!
Come on, Amanda!
- Shit, it's locked!
- Let me in!
Come on. Open this door!
Come on!
The key. The one we found
with the tape recorder.
Where is it? Where is it?
Jonas. Jonas had it last.
Come on, Amanda!
Find it! Hurry!
Come on!
Come on! Open this door!
Let me in!
Eric, you're gonna need
this key...
when you get inside the house.
Where the hell are we?
Run! Run!
Daniel, we've got to go!
We've got to go!
- All right, come on.
- Let's go, let's go.
Go, go, go!
- Hallway's clear.
- We're in.
Ground floor secure.
Moving out. Moving out.
Kerry, we're in the house.
I repeat--we're in the house.
I cannot see you, sergeant.
Repeat--cannot see you.
Repeat--I cannot see you.
- Where the hell is everybody?
- What is your 20?
Rigg, do you copy?
Hello, Mr. Hindle.
Follow your heart.
I wish I would've
checked in there first.
What the fuck is this?
My name is ''Very fucking confused!''
What's your name?
I'm gonna kill your husband now.
He doesn't want us
to cut through our chains.
What are you doing? No!
He wants us to cut
through our feet.
Oh, my God!
Oh, no.
He's gone.
It doesn't matter.
All I want is the number
on the back of his neck.
And then yours.
You still don't know
your own number.
How are you gonna get it
if I don't tell you?
I still cannot see you,
Rigg, do you copy?
- Left side clear.
- Right side clear.
All clear.
I still can't see you, sergeant.
I repeat--cannot see you.
It's not live.
Kerry, we're in
the wrong fucking house!
They've been dead
this whole fucking time.
- Get your team out of there.
- Let's go.
Hello, Eric.
You probably don't even
remember me...
but you changed my life once.
You sent me to prison.
I was guilty
of a lot of things...
but not the drug charge
you framed me for.
You wouldn't know
the things you lose...
when you're locked away.
The second time somebody
changed my life....
I was guilty.
Hello, Amanda.
But my life was saved that day.
- You said you survived this, right?
- Yeah.
I found myself a father...
a leader...a teacher.
You must meet death...
in order to be reborn.
He helped me.
What is the cure
for cancer, Eric?
Those that don't appreciate life
do not deserve life.
The cure for death itself.
The answer is immortality.
By creating a legacy...
by living a life
worth remembering...
you become immortal.
So now we find
the tables are turned.
He asked for you.
- What the fuck do you want?
- I told you.
- He wants us to survive this.
- I want to play a game.
You have to play
by the fucking rules!
The rules are simple.
All you have to do...
- is sit here and talk to me.
- What?
If you can do that
long enough...
you will find your son
in a safe and secure state.
What the fuck is that?
It's your son Daniel.
You remember him, don't you?
My dad's a real hard-ass.
I call you unworthy of the life
you've been given.
The knowledge of your son's
impending death...
has caused you
to forgive all his sins.
Why is it that we're
only willing to do that...
- when a life is at stake?
- Daniel!
- I'm not listening to you.
- Don't forget the rules.
Shut the fuck up!
- He's playing a game.
- I don't want to talk to him.
You're not saying shit.
We both know
the sort of person you are.
Not long to go now
until your son is pissing--
I'll take you to

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