Amityville Death House (2015) Movie Script

Kill the witch!
Kill the witch, kill!
The book, destroy the book.
Goddesses of moon, Earth, and sea.
This wish that revenge came to me.
Powers and forces of
the goddess doom make.
Now summon thy vengeance
and thy spirit to take.
My devout servant Abigail
Wilcott over 300 years ago
was hunted and killed by the inhabitants
of an insignificant village called Salem.
They accused her of witchcraft
and other foul deeds
resulting in the deaths of
several village children.
Six men participated in
the sacrilege that day.
And now using this
magical book of the dead,
I will allow you, Mistress Abigail,
my faithful and obedient servant,
to have your final
revenge on the descendants
of those who took your life that day.
That book will be your gateway
into the world of the living.
This was in the van.
It's all we found.
Hell, I need a teenager to show me
how to hook the thing up.
Here, let me do it.
Jesus Christ.
- You're impossible.
- Jesus, Aric.
Hey, what's up, it's Tiffany.
We're on our way back from the Gulf Coast.
We saw Hurricane Courtney
and kicked her ass, yo.
Go.
We helped survivors of
Courtney rebuild their lives.
It was a great feeling.
Yeah, it was pretty cool.
Shut it off, I've seen enough.
Hey, what's up, it's Tiffany.
We're on our way back from the Gulf Coast.
We saw Hurricane Courtney
and kicked her ass, yo.
Go.
We helped survivors of
Courtney rebuild their lives.
It was a great feeling.
Yeah, it was pretty cool.
But that's enough for now.
Time for a little R and R.
Just remember what my mom said.
What?
Careful of boyfriends of beer.
Thankfully she didn't
say anything about weed
and friends with benefits.
Jesus Christ.
You're impossible.
Jesus, Aric, my God.
I'm sorry to hear about your grandma.
Thanks.
But maybe there's nothing
to worry about yet.
Mom doesn't know how sick she is
or if she's even sick at all.
Hopefully it's nothing.
I am glad you guys
are cool about going by
there on the way home.
I know you were really set on camping.
Sleep in a spare bedroom or on the ground.
Don't worry, I'm good.
So where does your
grandmother live exactly?
Amityville.
No, for real, Amityville?
For real.
That Amityville?
There's only one.
Okay, okay, all right, cool.
Hey, let's stop here.
You kids hungry?
This crew, always.
28.52.
Haven't seen you around here before.
Oh, I used to spend my summers here.
My grandmother is Florence Raymond.
Ah, the Raymonds.
Yeah, she lives up in what
used to be the Wilmott place.
I know, well, you guys
be careful out there.
The road is awfully rough now,
and the county is not
maintaining it anymore.
Sure, thank you.
Here, let me help with those.
This is Sheriff McGrath.
It's Ronnie.
Haven't heard from you for a while.
How's my favorite ex-wife?
This isn't a social call, Steve.
Some college students came into the store
a little while ago.
And that's a crime?
One of them said she was
Florence Raymond's granddaughter.
So what?
Florence Raymond hasn't been
seen in a long time, Steve.
She used to come into the
store at least once a week.
And now her granddaughter
shows up and you're all nervous?
All right, Ronnie, you win.
I'll go have a look.
Thanks, Steve, let me
know what you find out.
Yeah.
And they wonder why they
call them old wives' tales.
Heed my warning, mortal.
Here I grant you a vision of the fate
that awaits you and your kind.
You will pay for your
crimes with your blood.
Guys, wait a second.
I think that pickup truck turned around.
What are they doing, Dig?
I don't know.
Slam on the breaks.
What and throw me through the windshield?
They're just trying to scare us.
All East Coast people are dicks!
You're from Ipswich.
Case in point.
What do you think they wanted, Tiff?
Nothing.
Grandma's road should be coming up soon.
Hey, wait a second.
Hey, what seems to be the problem?
It just stopped on me.
Don't worry, I'll get it fixed.
Pretty lonesome place to get stuck.
Yeah, I'm lucky you guys stopped by.
Not a problem.
We're just on our way to
my grandmother's house, so.
The Raymonds.
The old Wilmott place?
Yeah, that's the one.
Hey, you got any antifreeze?
You're way low.
Maybe in the trunk.
Are you from Amityville?
No, my grandmother just lives here.
But I guess their family goes way back.
Having relatives that go way back here
isn't necessarily a good thing.
Why is that?
Goes back to the 1700s, but might as well
just be two weeks ago for
some people in Amityville.
This woman was killed.
A lot of people said that she was a witch,
that my family wanted her land.
But she really was a witch,
and someday I'm gonna prove it.
And I'm gonna clear my family's name.
I went away for a while
and tried the Big Apple,
but Amityville brought
me back about a year ago.
I can't explain it.
I know it sounds crazy.
No, not at all.
I didn't see a puddle
under your car or anything,
but you were completely dry.
But I filled it up for you,
so you should be good to go.
But I would stop by the next gas station
you come to and check it out.
Okay, I'll do that.
All right.
- Thank you.
- No problem, good luck.
Hey, Snappy, want a potty break?
Come on.
Snappy!
Come here, pup.
Arise, Mistress Abigail.
Arise from your domain.
The time has come for you to live again.
Your tormentors await you.
Is this even a road?
Define road.
It wasn't like this.
My grandfather passed
away a couple years ago.
Grandma probably just hasn't been able
to keep everything nice.
Home sweet home.
Snappy!
Snappy!
I spent my summers here, remember?
Grandma?
Grandma?
Uh, Tiff, is this gonna be cool?
Yeah, everything's fine.
Why don't you guys just
go grab our luggage
and I'll check on my grandma.
Okay.
Snappy!
Grandma, it's Tiffany.
Tiffany?
What are you doing here?
Mom's been trying to call you.
She asked if I could
stop in and check on you.
You drove all the way down
here from school, child?
No, grandma, me and some
friends were down in Florida.
We were helping with hurricane relief.
What hurricane?
How long have you been in bed?
Just since Saturday.
Saturday, I do my rummage
sales on Saturday.
Grandma, today's Friday.
How can it be Friday
when I do my rummage sales on Saturday?
Listen, I'm gonna go
make you something to eat.
And I'll clean up a little bit.
I'll be right back.
Snappy!
Who's there?
Who's there?
Show yourself!
The first taste of revenge
is always the sweetest.
Five more, dear Abigail.
Five more must die before you are alive.
Is everything okay?
Everything's definitely not okay.
Hey, can I help?
You can try to help me find some food.
My grandma doesn't look great.
My grandma cans.
I'll check to see if she's
got something in the basement.
Can you try to find some clean plates?
Smells good.
It's for my grandma, but I
guess if there's some left over
you guys can have some.
She come down yet?
No, she's not well, Dig.
She's in bed.
Well, sounds like we need to stay a while.
Found some rooms, cleaned 'em up a bit.
Thank you.
Grandma?
Yes, child.
I brought you something to eat.
I'm not hungry, really.
You have to eat something, please.
I'll try for you.
I'll try.
Leave my book alone!
Leave it, child.
Where did you get that, Grandma?
Is it from one of your rummage sales?
Do you remember the beehives?
Sure I do.
I remember the honey.
Grandfather, he took care of them.
When he passed, there was no one to do it.
I was afraid of getting stung.
I had a man in town
come and take them away.
The book, my book, was
underneath the beehives.
We're here doing hurricane cleanup.
Lots of good people here
are helping a lot in need.
- Check that out.
- Oh, look, woo!
We got water.
- All right.
- Yeah!
Hey, who's that chick?
Does anybody remember
that chick standing there?
Who cares?
Tiffany, how's your grandma?
Not really sure.
I'm worried about her.
Hey, Ernest.
Well, hello, Sheriff.
How they bitin'?
Terrible, not even a nibble.
You seen any strangers around here today?
I did see some college kids
go by in a van a while ago.
It was Florence Raymond's
granddaughter and her lot.
Oh, well that explains that.
Why you way out here, Ern?
This spot hasn't been fished out yet.
There's something that's
troubled the water.
Well, good luck.
Hey!
Whoa, hey!
Whoa!
Vengeance is indeed cold.
His icy corpse frozen for eternity.
Some say she was a witch.
Is that a diary?
Close, it's an old homesteader's journal
from a family that migrated
here from Salem, the Wilmotts.
Some people in Salem
tried to use white magic
to counteract the evil
influences of the Salem witches.
But Abigail Wilmott baked what
they called a witch's cake.
It's from the urine from
the afflicted girls in Salem
mixed with rye and baked.
Ew.
Hold up, what?
They didn't eat it themselves.
They fed it to a dog.
And if the dog acted
possessed after eating it,
then I guess they figured
the girls were possessed too.
Well, I think that
sounds totally plausible.
Abigail Wilmott was accused
of using the devil to catch the devil,
and I guess her whole family
was forced to flee Salem.
And landed here in Amityville.
Garden spot of the state.
Poor Abigail.
Poor Abigail?
How do you influence
people and make friends
by baking cakes with dog urine?
Who's up for dessert?
Tiffany?
Tiffany!
Hey, there you are.
Whoa.
Oh, check that out.
Somebody set out a
nice, tasty buffet, huh?
I wonder what it's
supposed to be, beef jerky?
What?
Tiffany, what's wrong?
Nothing, there's just some old bones
and skin meat back there.
I guess it just freaked me out.
It's probably just some
hunter's trick to draw out prey.
There's something I've never told you.
Something that I've never told anybody.
Yeah?
When I was still in
school, I came home one day
and my mom wasn't there, which is weird
because she was always there
when I got home from school.
So I decided to make myself a sandwich,
and I just waited for her to get home.
So the phone rings and I answered it,
and it was my grandfather,
which was great.
So we just kinda chit-chat
for a little while, and then
out of the blue he says
everything's all right, Tiffany,
but don't ever come back to the farm.
Summer's over.
Then he just hung up.
Not five minutes later, my mom came in
and told me that my grandfather
had died that morning.
How is that even possible?
I don't know.
I haven't been back here since.
Sometimes I wonder, when
he said summer's over,
I think he was trying to warn me.
Dispatch.
Here, Sheriff.
Sully, I'd have you run some plates,
but I'm pretty sure I got
Charlayne White's car here
not too far from the Wilmott place.
Keys are in the ignition
and the engine's running.
Any sign of her?
Nope.
Didn't we slap a no trespass
warrant on her a while back?
That's right, but I don't feel like
trekking through the damn
woods looking for her tonight.
Heck, it might not even be her car.
Let's go ahead and run the plates.
All right, Sheriff, gimme the number.
Hold on.
Josiah Wilmott knew his wife
Abigail had narrowly escaped
punishment by a witch finder
named Haythorne in Salem,
but he couldn't prevent
her from practicing
what she insisted was white magic.
Abigail attempted to cure
a sick child in Amityville
by means of magic, but
when the child died,
the townsfolk came to the house.
They dragged her outside
and hung her as a witch
from that tree.
Well we all know how well
things turned out in Amityville.
I'm guessing the town just
hasn't been the same since.
What a horrible story.
Well, back then, I guess a
witch was a witch was a witch.
Yeah.
Hey, Tiff, did you get any weird vibes
when you spent your summers here?
I think whatever magic
might have been here,
white or otherwise, I think
it drained back into the Earth
a long time ago where it belongs.
You're so naive, child.
The magic is as strong as ever.
And this night shall see
Abigail's power restored.
Ah, here comes another of
Amityville's favorite sons.
Another who shall pay for
the crimes of his ancestors.
Hey now.
Don't jacklight me, kid.
What are you doing out here?
I might be asking you
all the same question.
This is my grandmother's property.
You Florence's kid?
Yeah, you would be, wouldn't you?
No one else in their right mind
would be sitting around out here.
You're trespassing, Mister.
Get out of here before I call the cops.
Miss Florence, she give me permission
to hunt the squirrels off of here.
All right, I believe you.
You just gave us a fright, that's all.
Well, I'm sorry about that.
Y'all seen any squirrels today?
Not a single bushy tail in sight.
Must have heard you were coming.
This ain't squirrel.
Whatever.
Something killed this.
And as sure as I'm
standing here right now,
something coming back for it.
I'll get rid of it before it's too late.
Too late for what?
Somebody keeps leaving
kills here near the house.
Okay, well thanks for
taking that off our hands.
We don't want any trouble.
Then y'all best be getting
out of here soon as you can.
And take Miss Florence with you.
That is if she lets you.
Well, that was weird.
What in the hell?
What are you?
Get away from me!
Get away from me!
Really, that was supposed to scare us off?
That's weaker than Bloody Mary.
Yeah, well it worked for me.
Tiff, let me see that thing.
Any spoilers in there?
After Abigail Wilmott died,
it looks like Josiah
stopped making entries.
Just kinda trails off to nothing.
Kinda like trouble just seemed
to follow him around after that.
Yeah, troubles are funny that way.
Ow, hey!
What?
Ow, I cut myself.
Ow, how did I do that?
It's just a sharp edge on the binding.
Hey, looks like the fire loosened
a couple of these pages.
Goddesses of moon, Earth, and sea.
Goddesses of moon, Earth, and sea.
This wish is that revenge comes to me.
Powers and forces of the goddess do make.
Powers and forces of the goddess do make.
Now summon my vengeance, my spell to take.
Oh great, you just read
a witch's spell out loud.
We are so dead.
But I do wonder why my grandmother
got so upset when I touched this.
Hold up, that was a cop, man.
It's okay, it's all right.
We haven't done nothing wrong yet.
Think they found our still?
How could they?
They looked more like they
were trying to find a party.
Come on, they go down a dead end road.
The only thing at the end is
that old house and our still.
They probably headed to the Wilmott place.
Maybe they social workers or something.
Can't take any chances, Zeke.
We have to protect what's ours.
This right here will scare
the pants off 'em for sure.
What do you think we're at a hockey game?
Put that away.
Get that out of here, come on.
No way, Gilly, we don't need
that kinda trouble right now.
Aw, come on, I'll just fire
a few shots off in the air
and they'll run off like
a pack of scared rabbits.
Thinking.
All right, that's a plan.
I heard you.
Two already.
Two more who won't live
to see the break of day.
It has taken 300 years, Abigail,
but tonight your revenge will be complete.
Probably just a deer.
Nothing, let's go get those college kids.
No you don't.
Those were gunshots.
Probably hunters.
Who hunts at night?
Poachers.
Gilly, G-Man, did you get her?
Leave me alone, girl.
I ain't done nothin' to you.
I think you was a girl.
Does that sound like a deer?
Yeah, some kinda buzzkill, huh?
Hey, Sully.
I'm about to head over
to the Wilmott residence.
All right, Sheriff, but make it quick.
You're off duty in an hour.
Aw, I didn't know you cared.
I don't, we can't afford the overtime.
Damn it.
I'm a police officer, everything okay?
I said I'm a police
officer, is everything okay?
Where you boys at?
You're next.
Is everything okay?
Yeah, it was just a bad dream.
I'm gonna go check on my grandma.
Okay.
I have no need of this broken vessel
to keep my spirit in this world.
Thank you for bringing me more.
What was that?
Oh man, I better go check.
Aric, is it hot in here?
No, it's freezing.
Oh god, it hurts.
Dig, I think she needs a doctor, man.
I'll go get a washcloth
and I'll call the ambulance.
It's okay.
Okay, let's get you out of here.
Put her in the water, it'll cool her off.
Maybe we better just call someone.
Put her in the water!
Aric.
Put her in.
Put her in!
Get off of her!
Get off, Aric!
She's a witch, the
last descendant is a witch.
A rival to the Mistress Abigail.
Kill the witch, kill the
witch, kill the witch.
She has the witch's teats.
She's a witch!
Get the witch.
Get the witch!
What's wrong with you guys?
Hold her.
Kill the witch.
Kill the witch!
Kill the witch!
Kill the witch!
Kill the witch!
She resists us.
The power is strong with her.
Stop, please, why are you doing this?
Please don't do this.
What'd you do to us?
What'd you do to us?
Dig, Dig.
The book.
Yeah?
Destroy the book.
You heard him.
You try to stabilize him,
and I'm gonna be right back.
You looked like you had a dozen tits.
Shut up, Aric.
Join us.
I'm not one of you.
You're not her!
You're gonna be okay.
No!
We have to get all of these pages.
We have to burn them, we
have to burn them all.
We're gonna have to burn
this place to the ground.
Get out of here.
Aric, please don't, it's me!
Aric, please don't, it's me!
It's Bree, it's me!
Sully, it's McGrath.
Cancel the backup.
Instead send a firetruck and an ambulance.
Actually make that two firetrucks.
Scratch that, hell, send everybody.
It's the Wilmott place.
God.
God.
Hey, what's up, it's Tiffany.
We're on our way back from the Gulf Coast.
We saw Hurricane Courtney
and kicked her ass, yo.
Go.
We helped survivors of
Courtney rebuild their lives.
Yeah, it was pretty cool.
Sheriff, Sheriff.
Yeah?
So your wife's on line three.
I don't wanna talk to her right now.
Yeah, you do.
She said a woman just came into the store.
All the way into Amityville
from the Wilmott house.
You're right, I do wanna talk to her.
Veronica?
Steve, you better get
down here right away.
The Raymond girl just
wandered into the store.