The Wretched

Hello?

I'm here!

- Hello? - Hey, mom. It's me.

I just made it to the Gambles'.

Is that boy there too?

Mom, no. I'm not with Mark.

- Are you sure about that? - Yeah, I wish.

- Megan. - Seriously? It's a joke.

You know your Aunt Maddie got pregnant at 16. It ruined her life.

- Mom! - I just wish you'd be honest with me.

No, seriously, I'm just babysitting tonight.

I want you home right after.

- That's the rule. - Okay.

Hey, um, I gotta go, okay?

Alright. See you tonight, sweetie.

Yeah, okay, bye.

Joanne?

Wait!

Hey, everyone, current time is 1:52 p.m.

We're about 20 minutes out from our scheduled stop in Cascade.

And after that we'll be on to Bear Lake and then on..

Nice work there.

You're quite the little artist.

Shit! Jesus.

Alright, alright. Hey, relax.

See? Hey, we're even, okay?

Stupid dog.

Oh, shit, shit.

Dad, the TV doesn't have an HDMI port.

- What? - Your TV doesn't have an HDMI port!

Is it plugged in?

You hear that?

I love that.

Oh, hey, I almost forgot.

Be right back.

Ba-da!

Well?

It's a bike. I'm..

Look, I... I... I picked it up cheap.

I thought it would, uh

you know, give you a little independence.

I already have my license.

- So? - So what do I need a bike for?

I mean, how am I supposed to ride that thing anyways?

- I'll just get a car. - Oh, yeah?

With what money?

Mom said she'd give me one.

Mom's buying you a new car?

Mom is getting herself a new car

and she's giving me the old one.

- The Lincoln? - Hey, I mean, that is a nice bike, right?

- I love the basket. - Shut up.

Oh, man.

You're all grown-up and fancy, huh?

I will have to teach you

how to drive a stick while you're up here.

I mean... after that heals.

Yeah.

When are we gonna talk about that?

Not now.

You... are on dish duty.

God.

Hey. Who's she?

Oh, I don't know. A lot of vacation homes up here.

Alright.

Huh, here it is.

That's the look.

Matt's gonna be on sailing instruction from 1:00 to 2:00

and then Carrie's gonna take over after that.

- Copy that. - Yeah, yeah, you're gonna say that.

Coming through.

Hey, y... you can't take that out on the water, alright?

- It's gotta stay in the picnic area. - It's my dad's boat.

- What do you care? - It's a hazard.

It belongs in the picnic area. Get it off.

Oh, it's a hazard.

We're surrounded by water, dumb-ass.

Have a wonderful day.

- Asshole. - Watch the language, buddy.

Right here, guys. Thanks.

- You're Liam's kid, right? - Yeah, that's me.

Great. Little help?

Oh, yeah, yeah, sure.

Over this way.

- Guess nepotism is alive and well, huh? - What?

What, you think I would have gotten this job if my arm was broken?

It's gotta be a liability or something.

- Are you even certified? - I've worked for my dad before.

Yeah, well, you haven't worked here.

This is a family marina, okay?

So just watch the swearing.

- Yeah, sorry. - I'm fucking with you.

I'm Mallory. No, nobody gives a shit here.

Ah, Ben.

Nice to meet you, Ben.

Nice to.. Yeah.

- Right here is good, thanks. - Hey, can I tie down here?

No, no, no, no, that spot's already reserved.

Taste the rainbow?

Yeah. That's Skittles, but okay.

Oh, lemon? Gross.

It's all about the strawberry and the cherry.

Well, I'm a lemon guy.

And a dinosaur guy?

- Hey, my slip says 17. - I gotta... I gotta take this.

- Am I in the right spot? - Yeah, I'll be right there.

- Hey, honey. - Hey, mom.

Sorry I didn't, uh, call you back.

You keeping busy?

Yeah, uh, been pretty busy, but it's good.

Okay.

I know he's got you working today.

So, how's your dad doing?

Hey, ma, I'll, uh, I'll call you a little later, okay?

- Okay, sweetie. I love you. - Okay.

Watch your step there, goober.

Mom, I don't think this is the trail anymore.

Nope. We are way off the trail.

Come on, this is an adventure, not a tour.

Aw, but are we lost?

Can't be lost if we didn't know

where we were going in the first place.

Spin it.

Okay.

I know exactly where we are.

Don't tell dad we got lost

and I'll let you DJ on the whole way home, okay?

- Okay. - Okay. Come on.

Dillon?

Dillon?

Dillon?

Dillon?

Dillon, come down here, baby.

Mommy needs help.

Come here, sweetheart.

Come on. It's okay.

Dillon, come down here, baby.

Dillon!

You're going to be in so much trouble

if you don't come here right now.

Listen to mommy, you little shit!

Do as I say, Dillon!

Dillon!

Mommy's getting angry!

Hey, don't dip out on me like that.

It freaks me out.

Come on.

I think I found a path back.

Ready, bud?

We're gonna get inside, and daddy's gonna drink lots of beers, yeah.

Abbs?

Just gonna do a quick how-to showing you

how to field dress these guys.

You should be able to just grab it

tug it down

and start working everything out.

- Go to the old butthole here.. - Abbs?

- Hey. - Hey.

We got a buck, baby.

I saw, yeah.

Ah, why is it in our driveway?

Ah, we hit it on the road.

- Ready, Dillon? - Yeah.

You had an accident?

Truck's fine. We're fine.

Don't work yourself into a tizzy.

What are you doing with that?

It's good meat.

I'm gonna clean it, gut it.

What?

I used to do it with dad

all the time out here.

Hey, Abbs, you really think that's a good idea?

Guy could have nightmares.

I don't want our kids growing up thinking meat

comes from a store wrapped in plastic.

Okay.

Mommy's beer?

Okay.

Alright.

Okay, here we go.

Okay. Almost there.

Almost there.

Oh!

Ew. Ugh.

I think you did it wrong.

Okay. Go inside.

Get cleaned up.