Because the internet alternate ending: “atlanta”

Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside. Yelling
VOICE
FREEZE!
GUNSHOTS

The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other
Dude 1 kicks open the door. He starts firing. Dude 2 falls. A mist of red puff spurts from his chest. He's screaming

Dude 1 turns to the boy

DUDE 1
COME WITH ME

The Boy gets into Dude 1’s car. It’s old and beat up
They begin driving

THE BOY
WHERE ARE WE GOING?

Dude 1 doesn’t answer?

THE BOY
ARE YOU GOING TO KILL ME?

DUDE 1
YOU’RE A LOOSE END. YOU KNOW TOO MUCH

THE BOY
I DON’T KNOW ANYTHING. I DON’T KNOW WHO I AM ANYMORE

They keep driving. They pass the same Methodist Church
It’s empty now. Someone has spray-painted 'Roscoe’s Wetsuit' on the side of it

DUDE 1
GET OUT

They have stopped at a culdesac where The Boy used to hang out when he was a kid

THE BOY
WHY ARE WE HERE?
(then)
WHO ARE YOU?

Dude 1 doesn’t answer. The Boy gets out of the car
Dude 1 brings the boy behind one of the houses

DUDE 1
GET ON YOUR KNEES

The Boy kneels down in the dirt
Dude 1 pulls out a gun

DUDE 1
IF I LET YOU LIVE, WHERE WOULD YOU GO?

THE BOY
FAR AWAY. MAYBE NEW YORK, OR ATLANTA

DUDE 1
I WISH I BELIEVED YOU

THE BOY
I WISH I CARED

Dude 1 points the gun at the boy
Time slows. The Boy watches Dude 1 place his finger on the trigger
He smiles faintly as he hears a plane fly overhead. He closes his eyes

He opens them. He is alone. In his bed. In Atlanta

*******[PLAY SONG “LIFE: THE BIGGEST TROLL [ANDREW AUERNHEIMER]" AT THIS POINT]******

The End