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Three groups of people are trying to survive Purge Night, when their stories intertwine and are left stranded in The Purge trying to survive the chaos and violence that occurs.
Big Daddy: We found your car Sergeant. Your plates told us who you were. It was easy to see where you were headed tonight. Hell, I would've done the same thing. The unwritten Purge rule: don't save lives. Tonight we take lives. We make things manageable. Unfortunately the citizens aren't killing enough. So we supplement it all to keep things balanced. It's important work the NFFA does and we can't have any interference. We can't have heroes... oh no sir... no heroes. I hope you feel cleansed. Blessed be America, a nation reborn.
Carmelo Johns: Fuck the New Founding Fathers! [fires gun upwards] Carmelo Johns: Fuck You! Fuck your money! And motherfuck the Purge!
Carmelo Johns: Get ready to bleed, rich bitches! This is our time now!
Cali: What's your name? Sergeant: Shh. Cali: You're good with guns. I'm guessing you're either a cop or a criminal, huh? Sergeant: And I'm guessing you're either a pain in my ass or a pain in my ass.
[first lines] Title Card: America. 2023. Unemployment is below 5%. Crime is virtually non-existent while every year fewer and fewer people live below the poverty line. All thanks to... Title Card: The Purge: anarchy.