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(LAUGHING) (GLASS CLINKING)

Please untie my hands. Hmm?

(19208 MUSIC PLAYING ON TIMMY)

Either way, crime is down. The economy is flourishing.

Put the gun down.

Charlie, what are you doing?

Release the beast, boys. Let the killing commence!

What do you mean? What do you mean ours?

JAMES: Mary, are you okay?

Please don't kill me. Please don't!

and we're gonna be done, all right?

Look, I won't hurt you!

So, he cuts out his own heart.

(GLASS SHATTERING)

James, where's Zoey?

(BOTH STRAINING)

and the New Founding Fathers, just months after being elected

I should say stumbling through downtown Los Angeles,

Are you protecting him?

Okay. You're a good boy.

Please, don't! Please, don't!

until tomorrow morning at 7:00 AM when the Purge concludes.

(CHUCKLES) Good.

You failed to deliver the homeless swine!

Okay. Okay, all right! (MUFFLED SCREAMING)

(JAMES TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

I need you right now, okay?

You two stay put here, and I'll just...

have been granted immunity from the Purge

I'm going to go hide in your secret spot.

This is your Emergency Broadcast System

Of course you may. Thank you for being here.

James, he has a gun! Henry has a gun!

He was my friend,

and then you just stuck it in our faces.

When I'm listening, that's what I hear.

We're gonna give them what they want.

All right. Yeah. You got it, sir. You came out on top.

Because we don't feel the need to, Charlie. That's all.

I'll put them in water, get them outside.

All right, Mr. Faulk. Safe night.

Those freaks outside are coming in!

I surely hope not, Mr. Sandin.

I am so sorry about Henry, okay?

Just make sure your left hand cooperates in that third movement.

(MECHANICAL WHIRRING)

Wait, James, I have to talk to you.

Why are you doing this right now?

A lawful outlet for American rage.

You're right. Let's go. Come on.

MALE CALLER ON RADIO: The poor can't afford to protect themselves.

Thanks. It's a team effort, you know?

I wanted to surprise you.

Do it, Mary! Do it!

She's unconscious. She hit her head. (GROANING)

(THUD) (FOOTSTEPS SCURRYING)

Clearly, more people will be Purging this year than ever before.

I will let her go when this night is over.

nothing to worry about.

Whoa! Hey,hey,hey!