Previously on "Wrecked"... I'm going to break you
and watch you hunt each other to the death.
Aah!
Errol's bracelets can deliver up to 1,000 volts
of just the touch of a single button.
Must be a short circuit.
Jess!
Ahh!
? We comin' to paint the town ?
What up, hookers?
This is my sister Caitlin L.,
and this is my sister Caitlynn with two N's.
If you're here, it's because we think you've got what it takes
to roll with Phi Gamma Phi.
But we've got one more test for you
before you're officially in.
Hope you bitches are ready to ride the lightning.
Who's up first?
Oh, my God, Alison.
I can't believe we got into Gamma Phi.
This is literally the best day of my life.
I mean, it's, like, I can just see the next four years...
Gamma Phi, captain of the color guard team,
graduation, and then, L.A., here I come.
Oh, my God. Do you think you'll meet Nicole Richie?
Probably. I mean, I will be a publicist.
But the most important thing...
is getting out of Arizona.
And it looks so good having Gamma Phi on your résumé.
It's like the most prestigious sorority in the whole country.
You're up, donkey slut. ? We gon' own the night ?
Phi Gamma Phi sister till I die!
? We gon' own the night ?
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Babe? Time to wake up.
Hey, buddy, I think you've slapped her enough.
What if you just let her rest for a bit
and maybe she'll wake up on her own?
Oh, I'm sorry, Owen.
- Are you a doctor? - Okay.
Are you a doctor?
How about you three numbnuts?
Did you go to med school together?
Todd, you know none of us are doctors.
You're damn right I do!
So shut your non-doctor yaps
and let me slap my wife awake!
Good morning, my little caged beasties.
You son of a bitch.
You're lucky my arms are too jacked to fit through this cage,
or I'd be choking you out right now!
Oh, yes. Your wife.
Has she recovered from her little shock?
Well, for your information, she's...
Pbht! Kidding.
I really don't give a goose's queef about you or your wife.
I'm here because I wish to speak with your leader.
All right. Don't worry, guys. He's not gonna break me.
I'm just glad I'm the one that's gonna have to...
Oh, God, no, not you.
I wish to speak with your leader.
Him, with the mustache.
Steve?!
You think that Steve is the leader?
And why is that so hard to believe?
I don't know.
'Cause you got your pants on backwards?!
What? Oh, no, not again.
Okay. Well done. One to you.
But to be fair, they look the same no matter how you...
Oh, no, yours are gray on the...
All right, well...
- Oh! My God! - Oh, my God!
- Jesus, man. - You see, Owen,
one quality of a great leader
is being able to admit when one makes a mistake.
How can I help you, Declan...
other than kill you for murdering my best friend?!
There it is.
That's why I want to speak with you.
Take him upstairs.
Well, don't worry about me, gang. Worry about him.
Or what's left of him after I've done "unh"!
Aah! That's actually hurting my arm!
That's a little tight on the side there!
What the hell am I supposed to do now,
just sit back and watch my wife be all... floppy?
I mean... look at her.
Yeah, it's too bad we don't have any smelling salts.
??
We might not have smelling salts,
but we've got one better...
Toots!
I wake Jess up like every night by beefing in bed.
Are you saying that you're gonna wake her up with a fart?
That's exactly what I'm saying,
unless one of you doctors disapproves.
Hmm? You? Tall doctor? Blondie?
Dr. Quinn?
Scraggle hair? Beard? No? No?
Great!
Then let's fart my wife awake.
Normally, this is the part of the story
where the villain removes the hero's restraints
to show that he's not afraid of him.
I'd like to see you try.
Aah!
But that's the thing... Steve.
I am afraid of you...
because you're the only person here
that I think could actually kill me.
And, frankly, I'm intrigued.
Well, let's see just how intrigued you are now.
Aah!
You get how this works, right?
I mean, I'm just gonna keep shocking you
every time you do that.
I mean, you're... You're just illustrating
why I didn't take the bracelet off you in the first place.
Illustrate this, you rich bastard.
Aah!
Are we good?
Okay. I get how it works.
I have a proposal for you, Steve.
But first how about we play a little gentleman's game...
of chess?
Everybody, zip it! I'm almost ready.
All right, we got to make it like we usually sleep.
Danny, put her arm around me.
Put the blanket over us. Come on. Hurry.
All right, shut up! Everybody, shut up!
Ohh!
Come back to me.
Come on, babe. Come on, baby.
Oh, my God!
Hell, yeah, babe!
Come on!
Where... Where am I?
Where are the Caitlins?
Why does it smell like corned beef?
Babe, calm down...
Hey, back away from me!
Relax. It's us... your friends.
My friends?
My friends are Alison, Tiffany, Tall Tiffany,
and sometimes Kylie, when she's not being a bitch.
I've never seen any of you freaks in my life!
Oh, my God.
Her brains are scrambled!
Allie?
Tiff? Tall Tiff?
Where are you?
Seriously, this isn't funny.
Hey, hon, why don't you tell us the last thing you remember?
Uh, duh. I was standing in the grand hall of Gamma Phi,
I did a lightning shot, and then I woke up here.
Is this off-campus?
Now, could someone please let me out of here?
I have to get ready for the Cowboys and Indians party.
That's the night we first met.
Oh, God bless.
She thinks she's in college.
That's why she doesn't remember me.
She's gone completely...
pre-Todd.
Let me handle this.
Jess, buck up 'cause here's the hard truth.
You were in a plane crash.
We landed on a deserted island
where we were captured by sexually frustrated pirates.
We stole their cruise ship, but it sank,
and now we're being held captive by a deranged billionaire
who wants us to hunt each other
so he can watch and presumably masturbate.
Wait. Karen, no. Karen, come... You're upsetting her.
- Get... - Okay.
- Hi. - Hi.
- I'm Owen. - Hi, Owen.
I'm kinda the leader of the group.
Here's the deal. You're not 19.
You are actually...
30.
Okay, I see what this is... Part of the initiation.
Hey, Caitlin L., come out now, you stupid bitch!
Get me away from these weird townies!
Jess, it's true. See for yourself.
I'm sorry.
Aah!
I'm so old!
Ah, chess.
It truly is a magnificent game, isn't it?
A thousand strategies of attack and defense,
all with the same simple goal...
To kill the king.
I'm sure you can relate to that, can't you, Steve?
But the thing with chess
is you always have to think five steps ahead to ca...
- What does the horsey man do again? - What?
He's faster than the others, but I can't remember whether...
Does he move forwards and backwards whenever he likes?
No, that's the rook.
Oh, you mean the castle.
Yeah, no, they don't move. They're made of brick.
Do you not know how to play chess?
Of course I know how to play chest.
It's not "chest." It's "chess," with an "s."
I'm pretty sure it's "chest."
Why would it be called "chest"?
Because you get a chest of treasure when you win!
- What?! - I'm sick of...
Let's stop mucking around! I'm making my move.
I pick up and levitate my priest character.
He then swims through all the prawns into your castle.
Now, he's an undercover priest,
so he seduces your queen in the middle of the night,
after a dinner.
Okay.
King me.
Why don't we do a little refresher?
And then we can get back
to our game of chest.
Chess!
So, you're telling me that I live in a condo...
in Scottsdale...
with him?
Hell, yeah, you do. 'Sup?
What about L.A.?
Do I at least do P.R. in Scottsdale?
Kinda.
You were a Red Bull girl
till I drove your car into a Dumpster.
I blew that big old can
right off the top.
So, I basically graduated college, and I did nothing?
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
You didn't graduate.
You dropped out and moved to the 'Dale with me.
- What?! - Yeah.
I got that sick job offer from my dad's real-estate company,
and you don't have to work,
so you basically sit around all day doing nothing.
Oh, my God.
I need to be alone.
No. Wait. Jess!
Oh, my God. She has lost it!
She can't even remember her kick-ass life!
I just want the old Jess back.
Oh, my God. I can't believe I didn't see this.
You have to "Notebook" her.
What, like... slap her with one?
- Oh, no. - What? No. What?
- No! - The movie.
When old Rachel McAdams loses her memory
and so then old Ryan Gosling tells her the story
of how they fell in love to get it back.
Maybe if you tell her a story like that,
she'll get her memory back.
That could work. All college girls love them some "Notebook."
So, think, man.
What's, like, the most romantic memory you got?
Easy.
My buddy Tug Nut's bachelor party.
He had a Slip 'N Slide on the roof,
landed in a baby pool
full of some naughty little Jell-O shots.
- What?! - Yeah.
Was Jess even there?
Well, you didn't say she had to be there.
- Unh! - Oh, wow!
- Of course she has to be there, Todd! - What do you want?
You want to know about the first time
that I knew that I loved her?
- Yes! - Yes! That's literally what we're saying!
- Yes! - Okay!
Stop shitting yourselves! Okay!
I'll tell you!
It was the first time that I took her to a golf course.
It was a Sunday.
She looked so beautiful in that morning light.
Wait.
Don't tell me.
Tell her.
I told you I don't know a "Bennifer."
Well, is Britney still with K-Fed?
'Sup, Jess?
I was wondering if I could tell you a story,
the story...
of us.
Uh, are you trying to "Notebook" me right now?
Because I love that movie!
Told you.
Sick.
It was the summer of 2006...
two weeks before we moved to Scottsdale.
I'd never taken a girl with me to the golf course before.
? There used to be a greying tower alone on the sea ?
Babe!
? And you... ?
- Sorry. - I said club me.
Just listening to our song.
One... That's not our song.
Our song is "Blurry" by Puddle Of Mudd.
Two... if you want to hang out with me on the links,
you have to pay attention to the... Wait.
A muscle-back wedge with the grooved clubface?
That's...
the perfect club for this shot.
Well, yeah, you're gonna want to get some spin
if you want to get over the lake, right?
It's not like I'm gonna hand you a cavity-back like some idiot.
Babe, you find a new way to amazing me every single day.
Oh, that is so cute!
Flo, shut up. I haven't even gotten to the good part.
Now watch me crush this shot.
I love you.
Oh! God damn it!
What are you doing?!
I told you not to talk while I'm swinging it!
I literally just told you I loved you, Todd.
Well, maybe you could have waited until...
Oh, I don't know... After the shot!
- After the shot?! Are you kidding me?! - I was having an incredible game!
Oh, my God!
Oh, no.
You just think you can do whatever you want.
What I want is for you to hand me a dang club.
- Oh, one of these clubs? - Yes.
Huh? Yeah. How about this one, huh?
You're going the wrong way.
Say goodbye to your iron, bitch!
What are you doing?!
No!
No! Wait. Hey!
I bought these for you, you asshole!
God damn it! Unh! Get off me!
Aah!
Sir, sir...
- What?! - Maybe you should just calm down.
What are you doing?
Step off, you old Don't touch him.
I-I thought he was bothering you.
You're bothering me. Scram, you old sack of potatoes,
you nasty, wrinkly old...
? Baby, I compare you to a kiss from a rose on the... ?
That was when you knew you loved me?
Hell, yeah. When you swept that old fart's legs,
I knew you were the one.
Oh, my God. You literally turned me into a monster.
Oh, yeah?
Well, you married me.
We're married?
Yeah. A couple days ago,
on a Red Hot Chili Peppers cruise ship...
My dream wedding.
You. You ruined my life.
I never want to see you again, so just go!
- Get out of here! - Get out of where?
We're locked in a cage!
Then go hide in that toilet, you turd!
The only turd here is you!
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Sorry you're going through this.
It's a lot to take in.
Shhyeah.
I just had this dream of how my life would turn out.
I'd be a successful publicist.
I'd be married to Mark Hoppus from blink-182
and have two kids named Buffy and Angel.
None of it turned out the way I thought it would.
I had dreams, too.
I figured this would be the year
I'd make Variety's Top 35 Agents Under 35
Without a Sexual Harassment Lawsuit.
What's Variety?
It's just, like, the most important show-biz magazine in Hollywood.
Everyone who's anyone reads it.
It's, like, really big in L.A.
You live in L.A.?
Hey, Danny, quick question about "The Notebook."
Does Ryan Gosling end up killing himself
because he's lost everything?!
I don't know how you got her in the first place, man.
That story was awful.
Not for me. It friggin' ruled.
Exactly. It ruled for you.
All of your stories are about you.
Your entire relationship is about you.
So, what?
You're saying I should...
Do something nice for her, you moron!
How am I getting this before you?
I know one stupid-ass thing she'll friggin' love.
But I'm gonna need your help.
Jumba...
Can you sing baritone?
I don't know.
? Can I? ?
Okay, so... so... so, you've... you've got it now?
You... You know all the pieces?
I'm with you 100%.
Good. All right. So, where was I?
You have to think five steps ahead and...
So, tell me, Steve.
What will you do with your next move?
Capture one of my pawns?
Or will you keep your eye on the main prize?
Easy. I will move my king.
Nope. Nope. That's your queen.
It can't be. It doesn't have boobs.
No, it doesn't have boobs! None of them have boobs!
How many times do I have to tell you that?!
Jesus Christ!
I was trying to use chess as a metaphor!
A metaphor for what?
To tell you that I have placed a sizable bet
on you winning The Hunt.
I was trying to give you an edge.
What makes you think I want to help you?
Because you want to kill me,
and the only way you're ever gonna get close enough
is if you win The Hunt.
We hunt the winner.
Guard! Could you please take him away?
You have, like, the perfect life.
Hey, Jess, I want to say something to you.
Ugh. What is it now?
Hit it, Danny.
One, two, three, one, two.
? Ba-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da ?
? Ba-ya-ya ?
? There used to be a greying tower ?
? Alone on the sea ?
? You became the light to the dark side of me ?
? Love remains a drug that's the high, not the pill ?
? But did you know ? - ? Know ?
- ? That when it snows ? - ? Snows ?
? My eyes become wide ?
? And the light that you shine can be see-ee-n? ?
? Baby! ?
? I compare you to a kiss... ?
- Okay. Thank you. - Yeah? What?
You can stop now. Oh. Nice.
Did it work? Do you remember me?
No.
But this is really sweet.
But I still don't know who you are.
I don't even know who I am.
I just know that...
I can't be your wife.
I'm sorry.
I guess today's the first day
of me trying to win you back.
Cool.
It's the coolest.
See ya.
Hey, man, you did everything you could.
Oh! You don't deserve that cool hat!
Steve, what happened?
Well, nothing much.
He just wanted me to play this stupid game that he made up.
It's about a king and a boobless queen and some horse people.
Do you mean chess? Oh, my God.
Guys, did you even know
that I was the chess state champion in high school?
It should have been me in there.
But would you have been able to swipe this?
What is that?
It's a priest character from the game.
- You mean a bishop? - Well, yeah, whatever.
My point is, I risked my life to steal this.
What the hell are we supposed to do with it?
I don't know. Pick a lock with it or...
- What?! - Come on!
- Ohh. - Steve!
Okay. You had no plan? You just grabbed whatever?
This could be our ticket out of here.
There wasn't anything else you could have taken?
Yeah.
No, it was a room full of objects, so...
There was a knife.
What?!
There was a radio in the corner.
- Steve! - A radio?!
- Yeah. - Oh, my God!
And there's the remote
for these buzzy bracelets.
- Come on! - Oh. Steve.
You're the dumbest person!
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