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Julie Benz, Matt Corboy, Fay DeWitt, Floyd Foster Jr., Jacquelyn Houston, Daniel Lench, Muneer Katchi, Michael McLafferty, Howard S. Miller, Lisa Pelikan, Gloria Sandoval, Kevin Sheridan, Jordi Vilasuso, Cesar Garcia, Rene Heger, Kurt Long, Carter Jenkins, Jamie Lee Redmon, Mercy Malick, Marisol Ramirez, Bill Lewis, Michael Nardelli, Sara Sanderson, Kaiwi Lyman, Brent Stiefel, Michael DiBacco, John Edward Lee, Autumn Federici, Emilio Rossal, Rory Uphold, Daniel Yelsky, Mustafa Speaks, Lawrence Kao, Leandra Terrazzano, Shane Spalione, Zachary James Rukavina, Rivka Rivera, Cameron Cruz, Jay Hawkins, Ashley Key, Aimee McKay, Molly Jackson, Vee Kumari, Han Nah Kim, Nasrin Mohammedi, DeMaris Gordon, Marc Cedric Smith, and Allegra Masters in Circle (2015)

Quotes

Circle

Edit
  • The Soldier: All right, everybody vote for the black guy.
  • The African American Man: Wait what? Fuck y'all man!
  • The College Guy: Look, cancer or not, she's over 50. She's gonna have to go eventually.
  • The Rich Man: What?
  • The Lawyer: We never agreed to that.
  • Bruce: Yeah, no way, man.
  • The Lawyer: Are you going to start killing off people over 40 next.
  • The Cop: I'm 43. you wanna kill me next, asshole?
  • The College Guy: Hey, you got a problem?
  • The Cop: Yeah, I got a problem. I think maybe anyone over the age of maybe, I don't know, 35 might have a problem. What are you guys think?
  • The College Guy: [nervously] Look, hey, now, just hold on a second. Let's...
  • [Everyone is voting for him]
  • The College Guy: I'm just trying to help.
  • The Old Woman: Fuck you.
  • [the college guy is eliminated]
  • The Asian Kid: In here the truth gets you killed!
  • The Doctor: No, In here everything gets you killed...
  • The One-Armed Man: [after the atheist is spared] Looks like God just cut you a break.
  • The One-Armed Man: Yeah, for another two fucking minutes.
  • The Atheist: Guys, i know this girl. Don't I know you? Yeah, yeah. Yeah, I know you from somewhere.
  • Pretty Girl: Me?
  • The Atheist: Yeah. Are you an actress? You're so familiar.
  • Pretty Girl: No, I'm not an actress.
  • The Atheist: Yeah, yeah, yeah. Stacy something.
  • Pretty Girl: No, Christina.
  • The Atheist: Christina... Christina?
  • Pretty Girl: Yeah.
  • The Atheist: Wait a minute. Is Stacy your stage name, then?
  • Pretty Girl: No, I told you, I'm not an actress.
  • The Atheist: That's right. Guys, actress, porn star. I get it now. It's a huge difference.
  • Pretty Girl: What? I'm not a porn star.
  • The Atheist: Hey, I don't think anybody cares around... around here, you know? I mean, I just couldn't figure it out before. Now I know.
  • Pretty Girl: What?
  • The Atheist: [exhales] I'm a huge fan.
  • Pretty Girl: What the fuck are you doing? I don't do porn.
  • The Atheist: I don't think it's a problem. Everybody's gotta make a living. I don't have a problem with it.
  • Pretty Girl: I don't do porn.
  • The Atheist: All right, whatever. I'm just trying to pay her a compliment.
  • Pretty Girl: He's lying.
  • The Atheist: I gotta be honest with you, you know, I mean, I did like you better, though, before your enhancements, because now it's just like, "Wha-bam! Look at these bad boys."
  • Pretty Girl: He's lying.
  • The Atheist: Are they real?
  • Pretty Girl: That is none of your fucking business.
  • The Atheist: Are you saying they're real?
  • Pretty Girl: So what? Half the girls in LA have big boobs.
  • The Atheist: Yeah, and I'm sure it's great for business.
  • Pretty Girl: I don't do porn!
  • The Atheist: Who paid for them? Tell them, go ahead. It's okay, sweetheart. Who paid for them? Was it your employer?
  • Pretty Girl: No.
  • The Atheist: No?
  • Pretty Girl: I mean he did. But it's not like that.
  • The Atheist: He did. Now it's getting really difficult to decide.
  • Pretty Girl: No, David is my boss, but we're also... I am not...
  • The Atheist: Uh-huh. You see, Stacy over here thought if he gets those double D's, oh David's gonna love her. I mean, he's going to love her way more than his own wife and kids. I mean, who cares if they're already a family. It's never stopped you before, has it? What, are you going to run off with him? You gonna have a bunch of kids on your own? Settle down by the beach? Is that what you're gonna do, Stacy?
  • [Christina starts crying; the atheist gets voted offscreen]
  • Young Man: Oh yeah, he bought us 2 minutes. Throw him a Purple Heart
  • The Atheist: [after an old lady volunteered to sacrifice herself; mockingly to the minister] "You'll see him again. Absolutely."
  • [serious tone]
  • The Atheist: bullshit.
  • The Asian Kid: Yeah, seriously.
  • The Translator: He was just trying to give her some peace in her last moments of life. There's nothing wrong with that.
  • The Deacon: She sacrificed herself so that others could live. That doesn't go unnoticed.
  • The Asian Kid: Says who?
  • The Deacon: Says God.
  • The Asian Kid: How do you know?
  • The Deacon: I'm a minister. God is watching over all of us. He has a plan. We just have to have faith.
  • The Lawyer: Amen.
  • The Asian Kid: Enough, man.
  • The Deacon: I'm sorry?
  • The Asian Kid: With all due respect... that's just bullshit.
  • The Atheist: Standing around there talking about faith when people are being blasted to shit left and right. Thats fucking ridiculous.
  • The Husband: Hey, man...
  • The Atheist: If there is God, he doesn't give a shit about any of us!
  • Wife: That's not true.
  • The Atheist: Oh, my god, we're all dying in here. This shit's not gonna end until this motherfucker gets all of us, okay? So you wanna have faith in something? Have faith in this!
  • [pointing to the orb]
  • The Atheist: okay? Because that's God in here now, right? Thats God, right now, in here. So pray to him or ask him, even better. I mean, what does thou sayeth, God? Who among us will get to go to your divine kingdom?
  • The Husband: Hey, take it easy.
  • The Atheist: Or what? Your gonna fucking kill me 'cause I have an opinion? Just as valid as yours, man. Looking around this room, actually, I think I might have some friends. I think people agree with me.
  • The Husband: 95% of people believe in God. You're in the minority.
  • The Atheist: Yeah, well, 95% of people are idiots.
  • The Husband: [offended] are you calling us idiots?
  • The Atheist: [getting extremely nervous when he sees everybody's voting] I'm not calling anybody idiots, all right? All I'm saying is this. If there is a God, is this something... Does this seem like he would allow this? Is this something he would do?
  • [He ties with the young girl]
  • The Atheist: You fuckers are going to kill me because you're afraid I'm right? What are you doing? You're fucking cowards huh?
  • The Young Girl: [terrified] Wait, please. I didn't even say anything wrong. He did.
  • The Atheist: [angry] who the fuck is this?
  • [the young girl gets voted offscreen]
  • The African American Man: Hey, hey, I got an idea. How about we uh... How about we kill all the black people next, yeah?
  • The Lawyer: What are you talking about? Don't play the race card, man. This is all just fucking chance.
  • The African American Man: Yeah? Right. That's why most of us are dead, right?
  • The Asian Kid: It's every man for himself in here.
  • The Atheist: Yeah, you need to shut up with this racism stuff, okay? Nobody gives a shit around here.
  • The African American Man: I give a shit around here. Look, I'm just saying, I'm not fucking next, all right? Y'all done reached your minority quota. That's fair.
  • The Atheist: This guy. Man, you see anything fair going on in here? This is the exact fucking opposite of fair.
  • The African American Man: Okay. We'll see.
  • Bruce: [notices the African American man is looking at him] Don't look at me, man. You started this shit.
  • The African American Man: Come on, man. You know I'm right, bro. Think about it. They'll kill each and every one of us off until there's none of us left.
  • The Husband: Come on, man. There's plenty of white people that are dead too.
  • The African American Man: Come on, man. There's plenty more still alive too.
  • The Doctor: What exactly are you trying to do with this. Make yourself a target? Because that's exactly what you're doing.
  • The Asian Kid: Yeah, real smart. You see me uh.. counting Asians.
  • The African American Man: Well, maybe you should try.
  • The Lawyer: Don't fall for this racism bullshit. He's just trying to save his own ass.
  • The African American Man: You damn right, you uptight asshole. So what?
  • The Lawyer: So, what, you feel like you deserve a free pass because you're fucking black? Nobody cares.
  • The Atheist: Exactly. Nobody gives a shit.
  • The African American Man: I ain't talking to your stupid ass.
  • The Atheist: I'm trying to help you, bro!
  • The African American Man: You shut the fuck up talking to me, man.
  • The Asian Kid: It's not gonna fucking help you in here.
  • The African American Man: Right, 'cause it usually helps me out there, right?
  • The Cop: Here we go. Let's all feel bad for the black guy. 'cause he had to struggle so much more than we did.
  • Bruce: All right, just drop it.
  • The Cop: Like you people don't get enough help.
  • The African American Man: What the fuck you just say?
  • The Cop: You guys are all the same. You run around, you just want people to hand you things like you fucking earned it. That's what's wrong with this country now. Socialist bullshit. What? You want some reparations too? I mean, Jesus Christ, give me a fucking break around here!
  • [the cop gets voted]
  • The Cop: Hey. Hey.
  • The Tattooed Man: Who, me?
  • The Cop: Yeah, don't I know you?
  • The Lawyer: Huh! I wonder why.
  • The Cop: No, seriously. He asked if we knew anyone in here. I know him.
  • The Tattooed Man: I don't know you, man.
  • The Cop: You're a mechanic in North Hollywood. Raul. Raul Jimenez. I remember you.
  • The Cancer Survivor: What'd he do?
  • The Tattooed Man: I didn't do shit. He's lying, man.
  • The Cop: He beat the shit out of his girlfriend. Really bad. At least I think it was his girlfriend. Hopefully not anymore
  • The Tattooed Man: Come on, man. Serious?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Are you sure it was him?
  • The Cop: Yeah, I remember him cause of that tattoo under his right eye. That teardrop. See it?
  • The Tattooed Man: Fuck you, man.
  • The Doctor: What's it for?
  • The Tattooed Man: It's for my cousin. He got shot.
  • [to the cop]
  • The Tattooed Man: by a pig like you.
  • The Cop: Yeah, and it's my fault you guys are criminals.
  • The Tattooed Man: He was 16.
  • The Cop: One less criminal on the street.
  • The Tattooed Man: Fuck you, man.
  • The Doctor: Is it true or not?
  • The Cop: About his cousin? I don't know.
  • The Doctor: No, about him.
  • The Cop: Yeah, it's true. Tell them. Tell them how you beat the shit out of her. And it wasn't the first time it won't be the last time, either. Tell 'em!
  • The Pregnant Girl: Okay, maybe we shouldn't stereotype in here.
  • The Tattooed Man: Bitch got what she deserved, man.
  • The Cop: [raises his arm in triumph] There he is, see? These assholes. Man, these assholes never learn.
  • The Tattooed Man: She shouldn't have fucked around on me, man.
  • The Cop: Like that makes it okay to beat the shit out of her.
  • The Tattooed Man: Oh, yeah? What are you gonna do, man? You gonna shoot me, huh, pig?
  • The Cop: I don't think I need to.
  • [Tattooed Man gets voted]
  • The Bearded Man: [about the married couple actually being married] let's put 'em in a tie and see what happens.
  • The Husband: What?
  • The Bearded Man: If they're married, there's no way they will vote for each other.
  • The Husband: [confesses] Okay. We made it up. But it was her fucking idea.
  • Wife: What?
  • The Husband: Yeah, yeah I just went along with it.
  • Wife: No, he said it first. I had nothing to do with it.
  • The Husband: Come on! she's a liar. Look at her.
  • Wife: Please don't kill me.
  • The Husband: No, kill this bitch!
  • [He gets voted]
  • The College Guy: Now, where were we?
  • The Asian Kid: Wait. Who's next in line?
  • The College Guy: [to a lady with a hat] Her with the hat?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Who, me?
  • The Asian Kid: Yeah. How old are you.
  • The Cancer Survivor: 52.
  • The Doctor: That's not old.
  • The College Guy: Old enough.
  • Bruce: Hey, we said 70 or 80,not 50.
  • The Asian Kid: What's the difference?
  • Bruce: That's a big difference.
  • The Asian Kid: Come on, lady. You're not 52. how old are you?
  • The Tattooed Man: Don't lie.
  • The Cancer Survivor: I'm 52.
  • The College Guy: Bullshit
  • The African American Man: Yeah. Why is your hair so white?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Chemotherapy. I had cancer.
  • The Asian Kid: Arent you supposed to be bald, then?
  • The College Guy: What kind of cancer?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Breast cancer.
  • The College Guy: So you're dying then.
  • The Cancer Survivor: No. It's in remission. I'm better now.
  • The College Guy: Are you sure?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Yeah. I beat it.
  • The College Guy: It could come back, though.
  • The Translator: What the fuck is wrong with you?
  • The College Guy: I'm just saying, she's more likely to die than the rest of us.
  • The Doctor: That's not true.
  • The African American Man: What are you, a doctor, lady?
  • The Doctor: Actually, yes, I am, asshole.
  • The Atheist: [after the one arm man says that they should all volunteer] so mass suicide, then? That's great. Let's do that.
  • The Rich Man: Hey, kid, you still wanna volunteer?
  • The One-Armed Man: No.
  • Shaun: Yes.
  • The Lawyer: You're a fucking hero, kid, you know that?
  • Shaun: Yeah, right.
  • The Lawyer: No, I'm serious. Look, if I make it out of here, I'm naming my next kid after you.
  • The Lawyer: [as Shaun volunteers] thanks Scott.
  • The Rich Man: Thank you, Scott.
  • The One-Armed Man: Fucking assholes. You knew his name was Shaun.
  • The Lawyer: Whatever. The kids a hero.
  • The Asian Kid: He bought us two minutes. Somebody toss him a heart.
  • The Soldier: All right, enough.
  • [Notices how everyone is looking at him]
  • The Soldier: What? What are you looking at me for? You think it should be me? I was in Afghanistan for the past two years risking my life to keep the rest of you safe. I just got back two days ago. I was on my way to see my family. I got a seven month old... who doesn't even know who I am. My wife... I haven't seen my wife in... I'm not fucking dying in here. I'm not. I'm going home to them.
  • The Cancer Survivor: Don't worry. I'm not voting for you.
  • The Teenage Girl: Me neither.
  • The African American Man: Yeah, we're gonna get out of here, man.
  • The Asian Kid: Yeah, sure we are.
  • The African American Man: Come on, man.
  • The Asian Kid: No, you come on, man. He knows the truth. We all do let's just accept it.
  • [Someone tells him to stop]
  • The Asian Kid: You're gonna die dude. We all are.
  • The Bearded Man: [after the African American man was eliminated] Of course. True love conquers all.
  • The Soldier: You're out of options, my friend.
  • The Bearded Man: Yeah? Well, you all just killed yourselves. Congratulations.
  • [Pointing to the soldier, Cancer survivor and Silent Man]
  • The Bearded Man: You, you, you. You all did this.
  • [to the husband]
  • The Bearded Man: and you.. you just killed your wife. I hope you're happy.
  • The Husband: I did what I had to do.
  • The Bearded Man: Yeah, well, now she's gonna die because of you. At least my way gave her a chance.
  • The Soldier: Just shut the fuck up, man.
  • The Husband: Yeah, man, just drop it.
  • The Bearded Man: They're probably not even married.
  • The Husband: What?
  • The Bearded Man: I mean, think about it. What are the odds of them being the only married couple in here?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Those other two knew each other.
  • The Bearded Man: So they said.
  • The Soldier: That's not gonna work, dude.
  • The Bearded Man: So you're saying that they're married and that they just happen to be placed right next to each other? Uh-uh. Think about it, people. Isn't it possible that they just made this whole thing up?
  • The Soldier: No.
  • Pretty Girl: Why would they lie?
  • The Bearded Man: To survive. Nobody wants to kill someone's wife or husband. Especially right in front of each other. They just made this whole thing up to get our sympathy.
  • The Husband: You're crazy.
  • The Bearded Man: Am I? How long have you been married?
  • The Husband: Five years.
  • The Bearded Man: What's his parents names?
  • Wife: Erm... Mark and Lisa.
  • The Bearded Man: Where'd she go to college?
  • The Husband: UCLA.
  • Pretty Girl: When's his birthday?
  • Wife: Er.. April.
  • The Bearded Man: April...
  • Wife: 9th. April 9th.
  • The Lesbian: What's his name?
  • Wife: What?
  • Wife: What is your husband's name?
  • The Cancer Survivor: He already said his name?
  • The Bearded Man: That's right he did.
  • Pretty Girl: When?
  • The Bearded Man: The first time he spoke. He said his name.
  • The Husband: Just drop it man, ok?
  • The Bearded Man: What's his name?
  • Pretty Girl: She doesn't know.
  • The Bearded Man: Of course she doesn't.
  • The Husband: Yes of course she does she's just not gonna play you're fucking game.
  • The Husband: What about volunteers?
  • The African American Man: What?
  • Pretty Girl: Volunteers?
  • The Husband: [the Asian kid calls him nuts] I don't know. maybe someone wants to step forward.
  • Guy: I'll do it.
  • The Cancer Survivor: Why?
  • The Lawyer: Now wait a minute. He doesn't have to tell you or anybody else why. He's volunteered. That's enough.
  • The Cancer Survivor: Well I wanna know why.
  • The Lawyer: Lady, it's none of your business.
  • Bruce: Hey, let him answer.
  • The Cancer Survivor: Why.
  • Guy: I guess I just don't wanna kill anyone.
  • The One-Armed Man: How old are you?
  • Guy: 16.
  • The One-Armed Man: No someone else
  • The Lawyer: What do you mean, someone else?
  • The One-Armed Man: He's a fucking kid, man.
  • The Lawyer: He's 16. that's old enough.
  • The One-Armed Man: Old enough to what, to die?
  • The Lawyer: To make your own decisions.
  • The One-Armed Man: He's a stupid kid. He doesn't know any better.
  • The Lawyer: I don't care. If you volunteer, you volunteer. It's his choice. If he wants to die
  • The Oldest Man: Yeah, yeah, that's right. If someone wants to volunteer, we should respect that, no matter who it is. Son, what's your name.
  • Guy: I'm Shaun.
  • The Oldest Man: Shaun. Are you sure you wanna volunteer?
  • The Pilot: No! I'll do it. It's fine.
  • [He steps off and gets eliminated]
  • The Oldest Man: Well, this Is gonna be easier if we can get a few volunteers.
  • The One-Armed Man: Easier for who you?
  • The Oldest Man: Look, we gotta take control of the... The situation, and this is the best way.
  • The Lawyer: I mean, hey, if we're all gonna die, it might as well be on our own terms.
  • The One-Armed Man: Yeah, yeah, that'll teach those fucking aliens.
  • The Husband: [sarcastically] Hey, we're doing what we can, man.
  • The Lawyer: Yeah, it's the best idea we got.
  • The One-Armed Man: Then you volunteer.
  • The Lawyer: I don't see you stepping forward.
  • The One-Armed Man: We should all step forward. I mean everybody but her.
  • [to the little girl]
  • The Lawyer: How old are you?
  • The Lesbian: What, me? 35. But I have a kid.
  • The Lawyer: Just one child.
  • The Lesbian: Yeah, a daughter.
  • The Lawyer: You married.
  • The Lesbian: Yes.
  • The Lawyer: What does your husband do?
  • The Lesbian: I don't?
  • The Lawyer: You don't what?
  • The Lesbian: Why the sudden interest in me?
  • The Lawyer: We're all just being honest. I just thought I'd ask you a question.
  • The Lesbian: Well, I'm not on trial, so how about you tell us about your life?
  • The Lawyer: Easy. 41. I've got two boys, an 18 month old baby daughter. Been married to the same amazing woman for 12 years. Erm.. That's it. Your turn.
  • [a young teenage girl gets voted]
  • The Lawyer: still waiting.
  • The Lesbian: I raised my four younger siblings during my father's heroin addiction and my mother's clinical depression, then attended Vassar under a work/study scholarship before serving in the Peace Corps for 3 years in Nepal and then returned to the US where I've worked for a non-profit ever since.
  • The Lawyer: Okay, but you still haven't answered my question. What does your husband do.
  • The Lesbian: I have a wife.
  • The Lawyer: Oh. So you're a lesbian.
  • The Lesbian: Yeah. So what? Doesn't make any difference.
  • The Lawyer: That's not necessarily true.
  • The One-Armed Man: Ok. So she's gay. Big deal. What's the matter?
  • The Lawyer: You think it's okay for a child to be raised with two gay mom's?
  • The Asian Kid: It's not fucking 1950, dude.
  • The Translator: Yeah, seriously, mind your own business.
  • The Lawyer: What, you think it's okay to raise a baby girl in that environment. Two gay mom's having sex all over the place? It's not as bad as two men, but it's still wrong. Maybe it's a good thing that you're here. You're going to give that little girl a chance to have a normal life.
  • The Soldier: Whoa, come on man, where are you going with this?
  • The Lawyer: I'm not homophobic or anything...
  • The Translator: Yeah, right.
  • The Lawyer: Do you think that this is someone worth dying for? I know a lot of you are religious. This country was based on family values. This is a woman who has sinned. Doesn't that mean something?
  • The One-Armed Man: We've all sinned.
  • The Lawyer: Yes, but some more than others. I mean, maybe that's the whole point of this thing. Maybe if we figure out who the sinner is amongst us then maybe this whole thing will end. I mean we have no idea what these aliens want. I mean, maybe that's the answer.
  • The Lesbian: So aliens want me to die because I'm gay?
  • The Lawyer: Look, nothing personal. I'm just trying to get this to stop.
  • The Lesbian: You think I'm the only one?
  • [Everyone is silent]
  • The Lesbian: Cowards.
  • [the lawyer is voted]
  • Bruce: My son's gay. And there's not a damn thing wrong with him.
  • The Translator: In here we can't trust anyone.
  • The Translator: We should know that by now.
  • The Soldier: Listen. We can't be afraid to talk to each other in here. It's the only way we're going to figure out how to stop this.
  • The Atheist: Come on, man. We're not gonna stop this. We're just fucked.
  • The Translator: We don't know that.
  • The Soldier: Exactly we don't know anything yet. If they wanted to kill us they would have done that already, but they didn't. So let's use this time and try and figure out why.
  • The Lesbian: Okay. What do we do?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Maybe we should figure out why they chose us.
  • The Asian Kid: Chose us?
  • The Cancer Survivor: Yeah. Why they picked us to be in here.
  • The Asian Kid: It was a giant space vacuum, right? I don't think we were handpicked.
  • The Atheist: Yeah. He's right. This is... This is just random.
  • The Cancer Survivor: We don't know that, maybe it wasn't random. Maybe they chose us for a reason.
  • The Asian Kid: There's probably a zillion people doing the same thing we're doing right now.
  • The Cancer Survivor: Okay but it's just us in here, right? I think we need to know more about each other. Maybe if we do, this will all make sense.
  • The Soldier: It's worth a shot. Anybody want to start?
  • Beth: Uh, yeah. I'll go first. Hi, I'm Beth. Um, I live in Woodland Hills, California, but originally I'm from Richmond Virginia born and raised. I've worked in human resources for the past 11 years. Um, I just kind of fell into it. I actually went to college to be an English major University of Virginia. Go Wahoos. I'm 36, single. No kids. But I do have two nephews from my sister Noreen. She's actually my twin sister. What else? Um... Oh, I have a dog. Her name is Clooty and she's a terrier mix. And I have two cats, J.J. and Ricky
  • [the countdown begins she gets nervous]
  • Beth: Oh, my god. Um... I think that's about it. I-is there anything else I should say?
  • The Cancer Survivor: No, that's great. Great job. Who wants to go next?
  • [Beth gets voted]
  • The Cancer Survivor: what?
  • Wife: At least she didn't have kids.
  • The Husband: Yeah, that's what I was thinking.
  • The Translator: So what? That doesn't matter. she was still a human being just like any of you.
  • The Bearded Man: [after the fake husband got voted] Why are you crying?
  • Wife: Just shut the fuck up, alright?
  • The Bearded Man: You shouldn't have lied to us?
  • Wife: I didn't lie.
  • Pretty Girl: Yes, you did. You said you were married.
  • Wife: I am married. Just not to him and I do have a daughter, Emily. I didn't lie about that.
  • The Bearded Man: How many people in here do you think were married? Had husbands, wives, kids? You had no problem with killing any of them?
  • Wife: I didn't kill them.
  • The Bearded Man: Yes, you did.
  • The Soldier: We all did.
  • The Bearded Man: But listen, you still have a chance to make it out of here. There's 11 of us left. We just need 6 votes. If you join our side, I promise I will keep you alive.
  • The Soldier: Don't listen to him. He's just trying to use you.
  • The Bearded Man: Hey, you want to get out of here? You want to go back home and see your real husband, see Emily? Yeah. Good.
  • [to the silent man]
  • The Bearded Man: How about you? What side are you on?
  • [Silent man doesn't say anything]
  • The Bearded Man: What, you don't speak? Okay, he doesn't want to tell us who he's voting for. And that's fine. I understand that. Nobody wants to make enemies in here. I'm gonna go ahead and say that he's on our side.
  • [to the lesbian]
  • The Bearded Man: you have a daughter, don't you? What's her name?
  • The Lesbian: Chloe.
  • The Bearded Man: That's a beautiful name... Chloe. You want to see her again?
  • The Lesbian: Obviously.
  • The Bearded Man: And your partner?
  • The Lesbian: Wife. Amelia.
  • The Bearded Man: Chloe and Amelia. Do you want to see both of them again?
  • The Lesbian: [regretfully] I'm sorry.
  • The Soldier: Hey, wait a minute. Wait a minute.
  • The Bearded Man: Hey that's five. We just need one more. Come on, people... one more.
  • The Lesbian: Who are we voting for?
  • The Bearded Man: The army guy.
  • Pretty Girl: No! Pick somebody else.
  • The Bearded Man: Uh, the cancer lady?
  • The Cancer Survivor: What?
  • The Soldier: No, no, no, all right. You all know who to vote for.
  • [the soldier, the cancer survivor, the lesbian, the pretty girl, and the bearded man all tie]
  • The Soldier: Shit! Fuck.
  • [the soldier, lesbian, the pretty girl and the cancer survivor get voted offscreen]
  • Wife: Do you think there are other people? Doing this?
  • Eric: Of course. All that... all that for nothing? All that. What's the matter, huh? What? I'm not good enough for you? What? I'm not the one that you wanted? I'm exactly the same as everybody else in here! They all got to make their own choices! They chose to kill each other. That's what you wanted to see, right, huh? Well, there you go, congratulations. We're assholes. Fuck you!
  • The Soldier: You're fucking pathetic man. You'd kill a kid to save your own life?
  • The Rich Man: Yeah, that's right. I want to live, just like you.
  • The Soldier: No, not just like me. I wouldn't do that.
  • The Rich Man: Oh, yeah, well, we'll see what you do when it's your ass on the line.
  • The Soldier: No, I don't think you will.
  • The Rich Man: What's that supposed to mean? Huh? What, y-y- You're gonna kill me now? Why? Because I want to live, huh? I'm.. I'm a fucking bad person because I don't want to fucking die in here? You know what? Fine. You want to play games? I'l play your game. I say we get rid of both of them right now, starting with the kid! That gives us all a chance to walk out of here alive. Now, I know I'm not the only one in here that wants to do that.
  • The Bearded Man: He's right. There's 15 of us left. All we need is six to even the playing field.
  • The One-Armed Man: This isn't a game.
  • The Bearded Man: No, it's not. But you decided to make it a game when you show sides. Well, we chose. We just chose the side that said everyone in here is equal. No one's special. You of all people should understand that.
  • The Rich Man: Hey, you. Don't you love your wife
  • The Husband: Of course, I do.
  • The Rich Man: Well, well, don't you want to give her a chance to get out of here? Huh? How's that going to happen if you're on their side?
  • The Bearded Man: Listen to him. If you choose their side, you're just sentencing your wife to death. Our way will give her a chance to live.
  • The Rich Man: Right.
  • The Husband: Yeah, yeah, b-but...
  • The Rich Man: But nothing! Do you want to save her or not?
  • The Husband: Okay, okay, fine! We're in!
  • The African American Man: Me, too.
  • The Soldier: What?
  • The African American Man: Well, he... He's right.
  • The Soldier: What?
  • The Bearded Man: Okay, that's, uh, that's five. We just need three more.
  • The Rich Man: Everybody vote for the kid.
  • The Soldier: We're voting for you. Come on, people! Don't you want to live?
  • The African American Man: [Rich man ties with the little girl] All right, make them tie again. They'll both die. Thats fair.
  • The Rich Man: What?
  • The Bearded Man: He's right. We'll take that trade.
  • The Rich Man: What? W-what are you doing?
  • The Soldier: Don't do it! She's just a kid!
  • The Rich Man: Jesus Christ!
  • [Gets eliminated]
  • The Bearded Man: [the fake wife gets eliminated due to the silent man not voting] Jesus Christ. Why didn't you vote?
  • Eric: Because he doesn't vote. Never has, not once.
  • The Bearded Man: What?
  • Eric: He's never even said a word, never voted, and he's made it all this way.
  • The Bearded Man: Dumb fucking luck.
  • Eric: Maybe. Maybe not.
  • The Bearded Man: What?
  • Eric: Maybe it was no accident.
  • The Bearded Man: What are you talking about?
  • Eric: I think that there's a reason why he's still alive
  • The Bearded Man: Yeah, because he's been hiding, hoping we wouldn't notice him. Well, guess what, buddy? Your time's up. There's nowhere left for you to hide.
  • Eric: No. No, I don't think that's it.
  • The Bearded Man: Then what?
  • Eric: Think about it. He's the only person in here who has never voted.
  • The Bearded Man: So he's survived this long just because he hasn't participated.
  • Eric: I don't know. Could be.
  • The Bearded Man: That's the answer to all of this. So what does that mean? That he... He gets to live?
  • Eric: Maybe.
  • The Bearded Man: Does that make him untouchable?
  • Eric: There's one way to know for sure.
  • The Bearded Man: Yeah. Lets see what happens. If we vote for him, maybe all this will stop. Come on. Come on.
  • [Looks at Eric]
  • The Bearded Man: Wait.
  • [He gets voted]
  • The Pregnant Girl: Why are they doing this to us?
  • Eric: It's some kind of experiment, I guess.
  • The Pregnant Girl: And that's it.
  • Eric: Yeah, maybe. I mean, maybe they just wanted to learn about us.
  • The Pregnant Girl: Learn what?
  • Eric: I don't know. Maybe just to see what we would do and who we would choose and why.
  • The Pregnant Girl: For what?
  • Eric: To understand us... what we value, what we don't, what matters to us.
  • The Pregnant Girl: By making us kill each other?
  • Eric: When we kill someone, we're judging them, and we're saying that there's something wrong with them. I think that's what they've been looking for.
  • The Pregnant Girl: So what do we do now?
  • Eric: That's up to the two of you.
  • The Pregnant Girl: But how do we choose?
  • Eric: I don't know. But once I'm gone, one of you is gonna have to step forward, otherwise you'll both die. But you're going to have to decide for yourselves, I can't do it for you. You don't have much time.
  • The Little Girl: [after long pause] I'll go.
  • Eric: For the baby, right?
  • The Little Girl: Uh-huh.
  • Eric: That's very brave of you. What's your name?
  • The Little Girl: Katie.
  • Eric: Okay, Katie. We'll go together, okay?
  • The Little Girl: Okay.
  • Eric: It has to end this way.
  • [as the countdown starts to go off]
  • Eric: There's no more time. Do it!
  • [as Katie steps off her circle Eric votes for the pregnant girl as Katie realizes too late as she completely steps off the circle]
  • The Soldier: [after the one arm man has been eliminated] All right, what the hell just happened?
  • The Cancer Survivor: What does that mean?
  • The African American Man: It means the tables have turned, bitch.
  • The Bearded Man: People are starting to see things clearly.
  • The Soldier: Who did that?
  • The African American Man: G.I. Joe next. He's the leader of the pack. Kill him first, the rest'll cave.
  • The Bearded Man: Great idea. There's only 13 of us left. We only need seven.
  • The Cancer Survivor: What do we do?
  • The African American Man: There's nothing you can do. We've got the majority now.
  • The Soldier: Let's vote for her.
  • Wife: What?
  • The Soldier: He wants to protect her? Let's put him to the test.
  • The Husband: Hey, hey, hey. Wait a minute, okay?
  • The Soldier: Everybody do it. He'll switch.
  • The Husband: No, wait. Give me a second. Be reasonable, man.
  • The Soldier: I am being reasonable. You wanna give your wife a chance?
  • The Husband: Yeah.
  • The Soldier: Then do the right thing. Otherwise she's got 30 seconds to live.
  • Wife: No!
  • The Bearded Man: There's no right thing in here.
  • The Soldier: Yes there is. We all know it. Listen, you kill me, you'll die and she'll die next. We all know that.
  • The Husband: Come on... .
  • The Soldier: Do you love your wife or not?
  • Wife: [crying to her husband] Come on, please!
  • The Husband: Fuck, okay, yes, I'll switch! Just fucking pick somebody else!
  • The Bearded Man: Wait, wait, wait.
  • The Soldier: Allright, everybody vote for the black guy.
  • The African American Man: Wait, what? Fuck y'all, man!
  • [He gets eliminated]
  • The African American Man: [after the rich man is eliminated] Fuck. What just happened?
  • The One-Armed Man: You lost, assholes.
  • The African American Man: Fuck you. Why didn't they tie?
  • The Husband: Yeah, that doesn't make sense, why did they tie the first time and not the second?
  • The Bearded Man: Because somebody changed their vote.
  • The Husband: Who?
  • The Bearded Man: Why don't you ask your wife?
  • The Husband: It was you?
  • Wife: No. I mean, yes, but...
  • The Bearded Man: Why'd you switch?
  • Wife: I didn't, I just didn't vote the second time. I couldn't. I'm sorry.
  • The Soldier: Right. Because you're a good person.
  • The Husband: Hey, stay out of this, okay?
  • The Bearded Man: Look, listen, lady, nobody said this was going to be easy, but it needs to be done.
  • The African American Man: Yeah, listen, they both can't live anyway.
  • The Bearded Man: He's right. One of them is going to have to die eventually. We need to band together, otherwise they're gonna win.
  • The One-Armed Man: There's no winning here man. We all lose, okay? And that's fine. We've had plenty of time to accept that. There's only one thing left that we can do, and that's go out of here with some dignity. And maybe we can maybe we can save two people instead of one.
  • The Husband: [referring to the pregnant woman] He's not talking about her. He's talking about getting R-I-D of the K-I-D sooner rather than later.
  • The One-Armed Man: Think she can spell.
  • The Bearded Man: We just need to get this over with. Rip the Band-Aid off. Why drag it out?
  • The One-Armed Man: You're outnumbered, man.
  • The Soldier: That's right. It's over.
  • The Bearded Man: Okay. You wanna live, right?
  • Pretty Girl: Yeah. But I don't...
  • The Bearded Man: Wanna kill a little kid. It's okay. Fine, everybody vote for the guy with one arm.
  • The One-Armed Man: Oh, please, man.
  • The Bearded Man: No, no, no, listen, listen. We get rid of him, it'll even things out, and we'll actually have more time to talk about this.
  • The Bearded Man: There's nothing left to talk about.
  • The Soldier: Hey, man, listen, you're just trying to buy yourself more time.
  • The Bearded Man: I'm trying to buy everybody some time.
  • [the one arm man gets eliminated]
  • The Pregnant Girl: What do we do?
  • Eric: It's okay. It's okay.
  • The Bearded Man: Okay, there's uh seven of us left. All we need is four. One, two, three. Is it a boy or a girl?
  • Wife: I don't know.
  • The Bearded Man: Don't you wanna find out?
  • The Pregnant Girl: Yes, of course I do.
  • The Bearded Man: All it takes is one vote. It's really that simple. Just once.
  • The Little Girl: [crying] No. No, don't, please. Please. Please.
  • The Pregnant Girl: No, no, I won't do it. I will not do it.
  • The Bearded Man: Well, then, you're killing your own child. How about you, man? You wanna live?
  • Eric: You know where I stand.
  • The Bearded Man: What about you?
  • The Deacon: [under his breath] Jesus Christ.
  • The Bearded Man: What do you think?
  • The Deacon: Forgive me.
  • [He steps off his circle eliminating himself]
  • Eric: No! Don't!
  • The Bearded Man: Yes! Jesus Christ. Thank you, Jesus. That... . Okay, so it's... There's three to three. There's no way you can protect them now.
  • Eric: Yeah? Okay, well we'll see about that.
  • The Bearded Man: You realize that it's you or them, right?
  • Eric: So be it.
  • The Bearded Man: You're volunteering?
  • Eric: If I go, you go.
  • The Bearded Man: Okay. How about this? I'll make you a deal. You give me one of them and I'll give you her.
  • Wife: What?
  • The Bearded Man: We'll trade. Which one you want?
  • Eric: Either one. Doesn't matter to me.
  • The Pregnant Girl: What? What are you doing?
  • Eric: Okay, deal. Deal. You get the little girl, I get the phony wife. The tree of us will vote for her, the three of you will vote for her.
  • The Bearded Man: How do I know I can trust you?
  • Wife: No.
  • Eric: Well... We'll vote in order. One, two, three
  • The Bearded Man: Okay, deal.
  • Wife: Whoa, wait a second.
  • The Bearded Man: It's okay, Listen, trust me, just...
  • Eric: Okay I'll go first.
  • The Bearded Man: There must be trust.
  • Wife: I don't know about this.
  • The Bearded Man: It's okay. It's okay. I got you this far.
  • Wife: Okay.
  • The Bearded Man: Let's do it.
  • The Husband: [after the lawyer has been eliminated] What if he had a point.
  • The One-Armed Man: Just drop it already.
  • The Husband: No, no, not about the gay stuff. I mean, what if one of us dies, the one they want, and this all ends?
  • The Asian Kid: Jesus, we just keep going in circles.
  • The One-Armed Man: Why would they single one of us out.
  • The Bearded Man: We have a problem.
  • The Soldier: What?
  • The Bearded Man: Well, this guy said that one of us might make it out of here alive, right?
  • Eric: Yeah.
  • The Bearded Man: Because we can't vote for ourselves.
  • Eric: Right.
  • The Bearded Man: Well, I'd like to know what's gonna happen when there's only two people left.
  • The Soldier: What do you mean?
  • The Bearded Man: If there's only two people left, you can only vote for the other person.
  • The Translator: Shit, they would tie.
  • The Bearded Man: And they would both die.
  • Eric: No. No, no, no. Not necessarily. One person doesn't have to vote.
  • The African American Man: What?
  • The Soldier: A sacrifice.
  • Eric: Yes.
  • Pretty Girl: [about when there will only be two people left] What does that mean.
  • Eric: It means that if it comes down to one of us and one of them, we don't vote. Somebody would have to sacrifice themself to save the other.
  • The African American Man: Yeah, right. And who would do that?
  • The One-Armed Man: I would.
  • Bruce: Sure you would.
  • The One-Armed Man: I would, wouldn't you.
  • Bruce: I really don't know what I would do.
  • The One-Armed Man: Let's hope it doesn't come down to you, then.
  • The Doctor: At least he's being honest.
  • The Asian Kid: And hear the truth gets you killed.
  • The Doctor: In here everything gets you killed.
  • The Cancer Survivor: We should pick someone we can trust.
  • The Translator: We can't trust anyone in here. I think we know that by now.
  • The Bearded Man: Well, somebody's gonna have to do it. We should decide.
  • The Soldier: We don't have to decide anything. Whoever's left in the end will make that decision.
  • Pretty Girl: [referring to the little girl and pregnant woman] What if it comes down to the two of them?
  • The Soldier: Well, then, they'll have to decide.
  • The Doctor: Or we can decide for them.
  • [Both her and Bruce tie]
  • Bruce: You should have never married that asshole.
  • The Doctor: I know.
  • Bruce: Together?
  • [They both get voted off-screen]
  • The Cancer Survivor: What happened?
  • The One-Armed Man: They tied.
  • The Asian Kid: How romantic.
  • The Cancer Survivor: I thought if no one voted it it chose randomly.
  • The One-Armed Man: Not in a toe, I guess.
  • The Bearded Man: See. They both can't live. That means one of them has to go.
  • The Soldier: They're not going anywhere.
  • The Bearded Man: One of them has to die. You guys want them to decide? A little kid? That's too much responsibility for a child.
  • The Rich Man: Yeah, he's right. We need to be the ones to do it.
  • The Cancer Survivor: Do what?
  • The Soldier: He wants us to kill one of them.
  • The Bearded Man: I'm just saying we do what needs to be done.
  • The Soldier: Bullshit! You're just trying to save your own fucking ass.
  • The Bearded Man: It doesn't save me anymore than it saves you, but I guarantees that one of us will make it out of here alive, otherwise we will all die.
  • The Soldier: Listen, this is a trick, all right? Once he gets one of them out of the way, he'll just go after the other. Don't fall for his bullshit.
  • The Husband: If we had to chose one of 'em... Who would it be?
  • The Rich Man: What do you do?
  • The Pregnant Girl: What?
  • The One-Armed Man: Come on, man.
  • The Rich Man: Hey, it's a fair question.
  • The Pregnant Girl: What do you mean, like for work?
  • The African American Man: Yeah. Of course it'd be the guy in the sweater vest to start this class bullshit.
  • The Rich Man: Hey, hey, hey, we're trying to decide who deserves to live, right?
  • The Asian Kid: Oh, and career choice is the way to do that.
  • The Rich Man: I'm just saying that some people contribute more to society than others.
  • The Translator: Who cares what she does? She's pregnant, that's what matters.
  • The Rich Man: There are plenty of babies. I mean, people have lots of babies. The world has enough single moms on welfare. She might be unemployed.
  • The Translator: So what?
  • Pretty Girl: That doesn't matter.
  • The Rich Man: What does your husband do?
  • The Pregnant Girl: What?
  • The Rich Man: The daddy. The baby daddy. What does he do? Do you even know who the father is?
  • The Pregnant Girl: Yes, I know who the father is.
  • The Rich Man: Yeah-yeah, but you aren't married, huh?
  • The Pregnant Girl: Look, he's... We're waiting.
  • The Rich Man: You're waiting for what? For him to get out of prison?
  • Pretty Girl: Oh, come on.
  • The Pregnant Girl: He's not in jail.
  • The Rich Man: Okay, what does he do for a living, then?
  • The Lesbian: Enough with the inquisition.
  • [the Asian kid gets voted]
  • The One-Armed Man: What do you do?
  • The Rich Man: I work for a bank.
  • The One-Armed Man: Yeah, of course you do.
  • The Rich Man: We lend people money to start their own businesses. Does anybody here have their own business?
  • The African American Man: How much did you make last year?
  • The Rich Man: I'm not talking about salaries.
  • The African American Man: Well you're the one that started talking about the jobs.
  • The Rich Man: No, I'm talking about being a contributing member of society. Now, I work my ass off every single day and I never, never take handouts from anyone. I lend people money to live their dreams. And outside of work I contribute a significant amount of money to charity.
  • The Translator: Well, that's easy when you're pulling down six figures.
  • The Rich Man: Oh, uh-huh, and what do you do?
  • The Translator: I'm a graduate student.
  • The Rich Man: Uh-huh. In?
  • The Translator: Psychology.
  • The Rich Man: Well, that's useful. How about you? What do you do?
  • The One-Armed Man: Fuck off, dickhead.
  • The Rich Man: What do you do? Huh? You collect your disability checks?
  • The Lesbian: Listen, guy, if you're trying to get us to not vote for you, you're going about it the wrong way.
  • The Translator: Seriously.
  • The Rich Man: Look, look, look. We need to come up with some sort of metric here. Some way to decipher who lives to the next round.
  • The One-Armed Man: Oh I know is if one of us gets to live, it's gonna be one of those two, at least if I have anything to say about it.
  • [the Translator gets eliminated]
  • The Bearded Man: [after the translator gets eliminated] well, I think we all know what that means.
  • The Rich Man: Yeah, yeah, he's right. She's gone. He should be next.
  • The Soldier: How nice. Two for one.
  • Pretty Girl: Seriously.
  • Wife: I mean, somebody has to go, right?
  • Eric: Don't you see what they're doing here? They just killed her to get the majority back in their favor. They knew that she was on our side.
  • The Husband: What side?
  • The Rich Man: Yeah, there aren't any sides here.
  • Eric: Oh, really? So you've never voted for the two of them?
  • The Rich Man: No, of course not.
  • The One-Armed Man: Bullshit.
  • The Bearded Man: You don't know who's voting for who in here. None of us do.
  • The Soldier: I think we have a pretty good idea.
  • Eric: People, please, if they get the majority back on their side, they will kill both of them. That's what they want, to get them out of the way. Only the rest of us can stop that from happening.
  • The Rich Man: You're paranoid, man.
  • Eric: Okay, who's with me? The two girls plus me, That's... that's three. There's 16 of us left in here. We just need six more to get to nine. That's enough.
  • The African American Man: Nine what?
  • The One-Armed Man: Nine votes for a majority.
  • Eric: Exactly.
  • The Soldier: I'm in.
  • Eric: Good, good. Five more. Everybody understands.
  • The Bearded Man: This is crazy. It's not gonna work.
  • The Cancer Survivor: All right. I'm in.
  • The One-Armed Man: So am I.
  • Eric: Okay, that six, we need three more. What about you guys?
  • The Husband: What exactly are you asking us to do?
  • The Soldier: We're asking you to help us.
  • Wife: Yeah, but how?
  • Eric: Look, they are gonna vote for one of those two girls each and every time. Eventually they're gonna get what they want.
  • The Soldier: Unless we stop them.
  • The Husband: Some them how?
  • Eric: My block voting.
  • The One-Armed Man: Yeah, man. it's just playing defense. He's right. There's no other way.
  • Eric: It's just a numbers game now.
  • The Rich Man: This is ridiculous!
  • Eric: Are you with me?
  • The Cancer Survivor: What do we do?
  • The Bearded Man: No one's voting for them this round, okay?
  • The Rich Man: Yeah, yeah, yeah. We said the guy who doesn't speak any English. He can't help us now, so once he's gone, we can all discuss what to do next.
  • [the Spanish man ties with the little girl]
  • The Rich Man: You all know what needs to be done. Vote for the kid, the only chance that we have!
  • [the spanish man steps off his circle to save the little girl]

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