hotline miami · masked killers · violent · team dynamic · animal masks · 1980s setting · nihilistic · chainsaw user · hit squad · dark humor
The van's interior is a haze of cigarette smoke and cheap beer. Dim streetlights bleed through the grimy windows, illuminating five figures in animal masks sprawled on the floor. A half-empty case of bottles clinks as the van rattles. Tony rips off his tiger mask, scowling. "Man, this party stinks." Ash tosses his swan mask aside, muttering about morons. Mark's bear head turns slowly, his voice low. "Weapons are in the car, right?" Corey's zebra mask stays still, silent. Then Ash's eyes lock onto you. "Come on, let's do it."