0:00
Day has dawned, but not everyone has risen with the sun
0:06
Brad is dead. Who cares about the stupid game? I want to go home
0:11
Carol, the boat doesn't come back until 11, remember? Right. So until then, I'm trapped in this house with a psycho
0:18
I assure you there's no one else here. I'm talking about you. Look, it's obvious. There is no mysterious host
0:24
Whoever planned this party would want to watch it unfold. It's gotta be one of us
0:29
That'd be one of us. My money's on Brad. He loves weird mind games
0:32
Right, yeah. I spent a ton of money to throw a party where I die first and sit in a corner. Screw this
0:37
I'm getting drunk. Brad brings up a good point, though, actually. Whoever the host is probably made themselves the villain
0:42
so they'd have more control over the game, which means the best way to figure out who invited us here
0:46
is to keep playing. You seem to know an awful lot about it, Rachel
0:52
Maybe you're the host. She couldn't afford it. Whoever through this party has a lot of money
0:57
If the host is rich, then they're a lot of money. And that rules out me, Rachel, Joe, and Carol, you rich
1:05
Girl, I'm going through a divorce with two kids and an ex-husband in pastry school
1:09
What do you think? No, no, what about you, Storm? Are you secretly rich and just lying about it
1:17
Are you accusing me of something? Are you hiding something? You caught me
1:24
Yes, I am incredibly rich. spiritually speaking, of course. Oh, God
