Get Out2017

Jeremy Armitage:
Yo man, where are you going? The party is just starting.

Chris Washington:
I'm just putting the bags in the car, man.

Missy Armitage:
Would anyone like tea?

Chris Washington:
No I'm good. We're leaving, actually.

Missy Armitage:
Really? Why? Is there something wrong?

[Chris looks at Rose]

Rose Armitage:
His dog got really sick, so he has to be at the vet first thing in the morning.

Chris Washington:
Sorry.

Missy Armitage:
How terrible.

Chris Washington:
Rose, the keys.

Rose Armitage:
I'm looking.

Dean Armitage:
What is your purpose, Chris?

Chris Washington:
What?

Dean Armitage:
In life. What is your purpose?

Chris Washington:
Right now it's finding those keys.

Dean Armitage:
Fire. It is a reflection of our own mortality. We are born, we breathe and then we die.

Rose Armitage:
I'm looking.

Dean Armitage:
Even the sun will die someday. But we are divine. We are the gods trapped in cocoons.

Rose Armitage:
[digging in her purse] I don't know where they are.

Chris Washington:
Rose, give me those keys. Give me those keys! Rose, now, now! The keys!

[Jeremy swings a lacrosse stick at Chris, who pushes him away]

Jeremy Armitage:
Whoa be careful bro.

Chris Washington:
What the f***?

Jeremy Armitage:
I didn't do anything.

Chris Washington:
What the f*** is going on? Where are those keys, Rose?

[long pause]

Rose Armitage:
[holds up the keys] You know I can't give you the keys, right babe?