Don't Look at the Demon (2022) Movie Script
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(triumphant dramatic music)
(dramatic instrumental music)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(insects chirping)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(door creaks open)
- She just went downstairs.
- Good.
Let's get started.
(insects chirping)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(faucet handle squeaking)
(cup thuds)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(ring clatters)
(chalk scratching)
(Mom sighs)
(swings creaking)
(flag rustling)
(door slams)
- Sarah?
Jules?
Girls?
(object thuds)
- Mom, Mom!
- Sarah?
- Please!
- Jules?
- Mom!
Momma!
(door lock rattles)
- [Mom] Open the door!
- Mom, help!
- Sarah!
- Please!
(door banging)
(Jules sobbing)
(door continues banging)
(door handle creaking)
(intense suspenseful music)
- [Mom] Jules!
(voice echoes)
- [Matty] Jules?
- Yeah?
- You okay?
Zonin' out there, babe.
- Yeah, I'm fine.
(tattoo girl moans painfully)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl continues
moaning painfully)
(needle tapping)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl moaning)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl moans painfully)
(needle continues tapping)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
What is he saying?
- He's telling her to shut up.
(tattoo girl moans painfully)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl grunts loudly)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl wincing)
- Can you tell him to stop?
I don't think we need him.
- Jules, I don't think we should
interfere.
- I don't think we need it.
It's fine.
(tattoo girl groans painfully)
Tell him to stop, please.
(monk whispering indistinctly)
(needle tapping)
(Annie speaks in a
foreign language)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
What is he saying?
- He says, "All of this
might look barbaric to her,
but if she keeps silent,
she might learn a thing or
two about helping others,
instead of making money
from their misery".
- Excuse me?
(tattoo girl groans painfully)
(stammers) I'm sorry, I
think he's hurting her.
We don't need it.
Tell him we can just stop it.
We don't need it.
Thank you.
- Does it make you
sleep better at night
thinking you can shut
out the things you see?
- Excuse me?
(tattoo girl moaning shakily)
(needle tapping)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl retching)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl continues retching)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl coughing
and retching)
(nail clangs)
(tattoo girl retching)
(nails continue clanging)
(tattoo girl retching)
(liquid splatters)
(tattoo girl coughing)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl pants heavily)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(birds chirping)
(paper crinkling)
(hoe clanks)
(gentle angelic music)
- And cut.
Good, you got it?
- Got it.
- Good.
Ben, you good?
- Yeah, I got it.
- [Matty] Good.
All right, let's pack up.
Let's wrap out.
- Thanks.
- We're gonna get on
the move soon.
Jules, you good?
- I'll be there
in a minute, yeah.
- [Matty] All right,
we'll be in the van.
- I'm sorry.
I thought you were hurting her.
- The nails contain a curse
sent by a former lover,
but you could tell
that, couldn't you,
even if you no longer see?
There is no evil,
only ignorance.
(gentle instrumental music)
(insects chittering)
- That's easy for you to say.
- You have an ability,
but you use it only for profit.
- We all have bills to pay.
(object jingling)
(intense dramatic music)
What is it?
- Our sorrows and
wounds are healed
only when you touch them
with your compassion.
- Jules, we gotta go!
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
(objects clattering)
You good?
- You guys ready?
- [Matty] Let's go.
- [Wolf] I'm always
laggin' behind.
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
- [Jules] I need
the fuck outta here.
- Okay, remember where to go?
(car engine turns over)
- The same way we came
(car door slams)
with a different intersection.
- [Wolf] The same way
we came, you idiot!
(Ben speaks indistinctly)
(gravel crunching)
Oh, my god!
Here, pull over right now.
Just let me drive.
I can handle this.
- No!
Wolf, I know the way.
- God, you're such a baby!
- I got this.
- [Wolf] Let's go!
(gravel crunching)
(car engine roars)
(ominous suspenseful music)
(water splashing)
(car engine rumbling)
- How do you they
didn't get shot?
(Jules softly chuckles)
Okay, I guess we're back
to keepin' secrets then.
(gently smooching)
- I'm sorry.
- Look at you two, makin'
out in front of us,
not makin' us feel weird at all.
You ever heard the saying,
don't shit where you eat?
(Ben laughs)
- It's for you.
- [Wolf] It's for me?
- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, we can do more?
- Yeah, keep doin' it.
(Jules laughs)
- Oh, yeah, this'll be fun.
(Wolf laughs)
(car engine roars)
- So Annie, I was wondering,
why did you drag
us to that place?
I mean, do you like seeing
monks hurt little girls?
- Come on, man!
- Hey!
- Don't mind my brother.
Most people find
it hard to believe,
but beneath that asshole front
is a really sensitive soul.
Beneath that is a
crusty, old bastard.
- I didn't like what the monks
were doing either, you know.
I just thought it
would be interesting,
because Mr. Crane mentioned it.
- No, no, no, just Matty.
We're all family here.
- Okay, Matty.
I thought it was interesting
for your show, you know.
- It was my fault.
He was just trying to help her.
- Is that what he
said, he's helping her?
- You know what?
Annie, I just
realized we haven't
officially welcomed you
to "The Skeleton Crew".
So this is for you.
- [All] Yay!
(all applauding)
- Welcome!
(applauding continues)
- Yay!
- Nice!
- Thank you.
So how do you guys figure
where you are going next?
- (softly chuckles) Jules,
will you do the honors?
- First...
- Wolf.
- Yep, yep, yep.
Oh, yep.
Yep, yep, yep,
yep, yep, yep, yep.
- Ready?
(camera beeps)
- Rollin'.
- So ever since we announced
we're touring Asia,
viewers in the region
have been writing to us
to investigate their homes.
Now, most of them aren't
genuinely haunted,
but this is how we choose
which ones are, or might be.
- Bullshit.
Bullshit.
Bullshit.
Faking it.
Nonsense.
Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit.
- Is she even reading them?
- Just watch.
- Definitely faking it.
Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit.
Faking it, bullshit.
Bullshit.
(intense dramatic music)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
We have something.
- Yeah?
Great, here we go.
Fraser's Hill in
the state of Pahang.
Did I pronounce
that right, Anne?
- Yes, Pahong.
- Great.
Wolf.
All right, well,
I will call them
and tell 'em we're on our way.
(GPS buttons clacking)
- Okay, it's a four hour drive.
- This how you
choose the location?
Based on what?
- [Wolf] Effin'
freaky shit, huh?
God, I hate this
stupid seatbelt!
I'm not wearing it anymore.
- I'm sorry,
turn back a little bit.
- [Wolf] Take a left
at the next corner.
- All right.
(eye glasses clattering)
- Is it on?
- Yeah, go ahead.
It's okay, honey.
- Okay.
(chuckles nervously) Well, hi.
(mellow instrumental music)
My name is Martha Benchley,
and this is Ian, my husband.
Hi.
- Yeah, we heard
"The Skeleton Crew"
was coming over to Asia,
and, like, I mean, we-
- We're big fans.
So-
- (chuckles) Yeah, we watch
the show all the time
when here in Malaysia.
(electronic static hissing)
And...
(inhales sharply) We...
(car engine roars)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- Hey!
You know, they get this
all the time, right?
Just tell 'em.
It's okay, honey.
All right?
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
- Look, we...
We desperately need your help.
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
Please help us.
(car engine rumbling)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(phone trilling)
(Ben exhales)
(hat thuds)
- Get off me!
(Wolf laughs)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(phone trilling)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
You're sure we got
the right address?
- [Wolf] This is it.
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(eerie suspenseful music)
- [Ben] All right.
(brakes squeaking)
(gearshift clanks)
Here we go.
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(car doors slam shut)
- It's a nice place.
Where's the welcome wagon?
- Hey, Mr. Benchley?
Matty Crane here.
Yes, yes, we just arrived.
So listen, we'd love
to get a shot of you
coming out of the house
and greeting Jules.
Yeah, but don't mention
the show on camera,
and don't look
straight at it, okay?
No, it kinda breaks
the fourth wall.
The fourth...
Just don't look at it and
don't mention the show, okay?
Great.
Oh, we're unloading now.
Come out in about a minute?
- Yeah.
(gear clatters)
Batteries.
- [Matty] All
right, see you then.
Bye.
- Batteries.
Charged?
Charge the batteries?
- Yeah, let's go.
- [Matty] Okay,
guys, let's set up...
Let's set up right here.
Let's get him as he's comin'
outta the front door, okay?
- [Wolf] Yeah, yeah, yeah,
like every other time
we do this, of course.
(door creaks open)
- Well, this is truly an honor.
Ian Benchley.
Thank you so much for
coming, Ms. Julia.
My wife and I, we're
big fans of your show.
- Just Jules, please.
- Right, Jules, Jules.
You know, when your
producer told us
that we've been chosen
to be on the show,
I couldn't believe it.
- Yeah, that'd be me.
You guys cut.
Matty Crane.
- Ian.
- Nice to meet you,
Mr. Benchley.
We just now spoke
about the fourth wall.
Yeah.
This is my cameraman,
Wolf and Ben.
The cameramen.
The real geniuses behind
"The Skeleton Crew".
- [Wolf] You wouldn't know
that by how much he pays us.
(Matty chuckles nervously)
- And this is our local
translator and guide, Annie.
- Hi.
- Well...
Right, as I was saying,
thank you all for coming.
- There.
- Thank you for comin'.
I mean, it's been a relief
since we knew we were
gonna be on the show,
especially for Martha, my wife.
And she's inside.
Things haven't been
going too well lately.
- Why don't you tell
us all about it?
- Right.
You'll understand as
soon as you come in.
(footsteps pattering)
- Wow!
It's beautiful.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
The house is so new.
Haunted houses usually
aren't this freshly built.
- Well-
- It is fairly new.
It was built in the
1970s, I believe.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
If you don't mind,
Martha's this way.
- Sure.
- Earth Mother
who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come,
thy will be done on
Earth as it is in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread,
and forgive us our sins,
as we forgive sins.
(Martha speaks indistinctly)
- Honey?
(Martha breathes heavily)
- It just happened again, Ian.
I don't know how long
I can take this.
(Ian shushing)
- It's okay.
- No.
It-
- Breathe.
- What?
- Look who's here.
- No.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
- Can we pan across?
- [Martha] I'm such a mess.
- You don't want
me to just snap,
zooming it out over
and over again?
- Your Martha?
- Just do it, Wolf.
Come on.
- [Jules] Why don't you
tell us what happened?
- Oh, that's what we're
hoping you would tell us.
Like, look, this just happened.
I just painted these.
(chuckles nervously)
- [Ian] She gets into a trance,
paints pictures of this man.
She's never met him or seen him.
(soft suspenseful music)
- Do you feel anything?
Can you sense them?
(Ian shushing)
- Let her do her job.
- I'm sorry.
I just...
Sorry.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- Jules?
- I got nothing.
- Can you try again?
- Something's off.
- You chose this place.
- On the email and
the video, yeah,
but ever since I've been
here, I've got nothing.
(Jules sighs)
- So what now?
- There's more.
If that helps?
(footsteps pattering)
- Martha, were you watchin'
us from an upstairs window?
(electronic static whirring)
- Well, I wasn't.
We moved in here
around six months ago.
Ian was doing business in KL.
- [Annie] Kuala Lumpur?
- Yeah, I mostly work from home,
and this place on the
market for such a steal
we just had to have it.
- And the first three
months, nothing happened.
We moved in.
We decorated the house, and-
- The previous owner
was an nice man, Australian?
- Yeah.
- [Ian] Lived here for a
couple of months with his wife.
- [Jules] That's not long.
- Well, about two months ago,
some pretty weird stuff
started happening.
I'd go to sleep,
but ever morning I'd wake up
in different parts of the house.
- I'd wake up in
bed covered in soil.
- [Wolf] That's strange.
- [Jules] You must
be very religious?
- (chuckles
nervously) Not really.
Ever since all this started,
it's comforting to have
them around the house.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
This happened shortly after
we contacted you guys.
(hangers rattling)
It's there.
- This, the paintings,
this never happened before.
- It's like whatever's doing
this is threatening us somehow.
- [Ian] Or trying to stop
us from gettin' help.
- Anything?
- Mm-mmm.
- Hey!
(clippers clattering)
(door softly clicks shut)
(clippers clacking)
- Those are my garden shears.
I was cuttin'
flowers this morning.
I must've left 'em there.
- Could this be like
a poltergeist or
something, you think?
- Poltergeist is just a
German word for ghost.
Noisy ghost to be exact.
That or seismic activity.
Martha, do you have any
pets, like a dog or anything?
- You don't seriously
believe a dog did this?
- We're just trying to
rule out the possibilities.
- Maybe you should
see the basement?
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- [Ian] We had workers come in
to rewire the
basement last week,
but they refused to come down.
(door creaks)
- [Martha] Just watch the step.
- [Matty] Guys, whoa.
- [Ian] We mostly use the
basement for storage, laundry,
but we stopped usin'
it for the time being.
- [Matty] Oh, good god!
- I'm sorry.
- Oh, wow!
- [Annie] What's that?
- It smells like roasted dick!
Duck.
- The smell started last week.
We've tried almost
everything to get rid of it.
- [Ian] We even tried
scrubbin' everything down.
- Yeah, but it only got worse.
- [Jules] Can I borrow these?
- Sure.
(object shuffling)
(Jules groans)
No, listen, that
has to be recent.
I told you, we scrubbed
every inch of this floor.
That wasn't there.
You have to believe us!
I mean, seriously,
you can't take the case?
- Okay.
No, we're good.
I think we've seen...
I think we've seen
everything we need to see.
Thank you.
Appreciate it.
Nice to meet you.
- So you must think
we're idiots or worse,
that we made all this stuff up?
- I don't.
I think sometimes we want
these things to be real,
so we make them
real in our minds.
(disembodied voice
echoing faintly)
What is that?
- What?
(disembodied voice echoing)
- That noise?
(disembodied voice echoing)
(lights clattering off)
(disembodied voice moaning)
Martha?
(disembodied voices whispering)
(male voice speaks in a
foreign language on radio)
(eerie suspenseful whooshing)
(male voice speaks in a
foreign language on radio)
(electronic static)
(male voice speaks in a
foreign language on radio)
(eerie suspenseful whooshing)
(electronic static hissing)
(disembodied voice screams)
(Jules screams)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(footsteps clomping)
- [Matty] Jules!
Jules, what the...
Jules, what the...
What the fuck are you doing?
- Stop it!
- [Matty] What...
Stop it!
(liquid splashing)
- Matty, stop!
- Stop!
Stop it!
(body thuds)
We popped 10 fuckin'
benzos in a row!
- It's my fucking medication!
- All right, stop.
What the fuck
happened down there?
- (pants heavily) Fuck!
(Jules continues
panting heavily)
I fucking saw it, Matty.
- What?
- (pants heavily) Whatever it
is that's haunting that house
fucking touched me!
Okay?
It's trying to make contact.
It's trying to make it through.
- Okay.
(pills rattling)
Well, that...
It's a good thing, right?
(Jules pants heavily)
- It's not supposed
to happen like that.
- What are you talking about?
What do you mean?
We deal with this
kinda shit every day!
Jules, I have seen you
lead our cameras to places,
to things I can't even explain.
- Because I sense them.
I hear them.
That is it.
I point the camera
in some direction,
you get some bullshit on
camera, and we fuck off,
and we get paid.
That is all I signed up for!
But they don't fucking
touch me, Matty!
Because I do not want them to.
I can't have them.
(Jules breathes shakily)
- Okay.
I'm not gonna let
them hurt you, okay?
I promise.
(uptempo orchestral music)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(electronic static buzzing)
(uptempo orchestral music)
(electricity whooshing)
(intense ringing)
(electronic static buzzing)
(uptempo orchestral music)
(electronic static buzzing)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(electricity buzzing)
(electronic static hissing)
(intense whirring)
- [Ben] Can you hear me?
- Loud and clear.
- [Ben] Comin'
down the next room.
- [Ian] So these are the
night vision cameras?
- No, better, they record
on multiple wavelengths,
infrared, all that stuff.
- [Wolf] Yeah, thermo
sensitive as well.
Many, they can detect minute
changes in room temperature.
- We've got them wired to
every corner of the house,
so if something turns
up, we'll get it on tape.
- Yep.
- [Ian] Good.
I guess we'll leave you to it.
- Yeah.
And there's food and drinks
in the kitchen stocked.
- Great, thank you.
- Thank you.
- Okay.
- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.
- So I'll go to bed, too.
- Okay.
- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.
- Okay, we're all set.
- Nice work.
(Ben mumbles indistinctly)
Did you talk to him?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- What?
- My brother and I
were sort of wondering
when we're gonna get
our first payment?
I mean, we only came
all the way out here
because of cash you promised.
- And you're gonna get it
as soon as this episode
is wrapped, as promised.
- Like you promised
us in Austin?
- Austin wasn't my show.
You know that!
I was the line producer.
I got screwed, too.
- (scoffs) Bullshit.
- Hey!
Didn't I get you two a union
gig for a whole season?
- Yeah.
It's fine with me.
You cool?
- Yeah.
- All right.
- Okay.
(paper rattling)
- Boss, by the way,
what the hell happened earlier?
I haven't seen her
like that before.
- Honestly, I don't have
a fuckin' clue either.
(shower handle squeaking)
(water rushing)
(eerie ominous music)
(insects chirping)
(eerie ominous music continues)
(intense ringing)
(electronic whirring)
(eerie ominous music continues)
(covers rustling)
- [Wolf] Want me to go?
- Then go ahead.
- All right.
(cards thud)
This pair of five's
is a queen kicker.
What you got?
What you got, son?
(card thud)
- Boom!
(Ben claps hands and laughs)
- What the fuck, man?!
- That's three times
in a row tonight.
Losin' your touch there, bro.
- No, you're cheating, bro!
- I'm fuckin' not.
- [Wolf] God!
You ever wonder why
people don't just move?
I mean, if their
house is haunted, why
would you stay here?
- [Ben] I don't know.
Would you move if you
dumped all your life savings
into the house?
- [Wolf] Yeah, I'd move!
Are you kidding me?!
(ominous suspenseful music)
- And what if they move
and the spirit
follows them, and...
Shit, shit!
Where's Ian going?
- [Wolf] We've got a walker.
(eerie suspenseful music)
- [Ben] Where are you
goin', Mr. Benchley?
- All right, 10 bucks
says the guy takes a leak.
- You don't have 10 bucks.
(ominous suspenseful music)
(insects chittering)
(electronic static hissing)
Did that shut down?
- No.
(Martha screams)
Camera.
- Come on.
- Camera, camera, camera!
(Martha continues screaming)
- Wheel.
(gear clattering)
(Martha continues screaming)
Go time.
- [Matty] Come on,
come on, come on!
Go, go, go, go, go!
To the right!
(object banging)
(Martha whimpers)
(body banging)
- Oh, shit!
- Help me!
(Martha whimpers)
- Oh, shit!
Holy shit!
- Help me!
(Martha screams)
(intense whooshing)
- Whoa!
(body thuds)
(Martha pants heavily)
- Martha?
(Martha grunts)
(bones cracking)
(Martha yells in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
(Jules pants heavily)
- Why won't you-
- Martha!
(Martha yells in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
(body thudding)
(Martha grunts loudly)
Martha!
(Jules pants heavily)
(bones cracking)
(Martha screams)
(Martha and Jules screaming)
(intense whooshing)
No!
(Martha continues screaming)
(eerie suspenseful music)
Martha?
- [Matty] Martha?
(eerie suspenseful music builds)
- Martha?
- Jules?
(door slams)
Jules?
- Matty?
- Jules?
(pounding on door)
- Matty?!
(door lock rattling)
- Come on!
- Matty!
- Jules!
Jules!
(pounding on door)
- Matty!
- The door!
Why don't you open the door?
- Martha?
(Matty pounding on door)
Martha?
- Jules, can you hear me?
- What's happening?
- Jules?
They're locked inside.
- Who's locked inside?
- Jules and Martha!
- Martha!
(Matty yells indistinctly)
(pounding on door)
Martha!
- Open the door!
(pounding on door
continues faintly)
- Martha?
(Jules pants heavily)
(door handle rattles)
- Jules?
Jules?
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
(door handle rattles)
- Martha!
- Jules!
(pounding on door)
- (breathing heavily) Martha?
(dark ominous music)
Martha.
- You're Jules.
- You okay?
- What happened?
(Jules whispers indistinctly)
Where am I?
- It's okay.
(Martha exhales loudly)
(Martha breathes shakily)
(Martha whimpers)
It's okay.
(demon screeching)
(Martha and Jules screaming)
(pounding on door)
(Jules sobbing frighteningly)
(door handle clatters)
(door creaks open)
(intense dramatic music)
(Jules whimpering)
Oh, god!
(Jules pants heavily)
- Quick!
(dramatic orchestral music)
- [Matty] It's okay.
It's all right.
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
(instrument clatters)
- Sorry.
(instrument clatters)
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
(liquid sloshing)
(medicine cap rattling)
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
(Martha whimpering)
(body thudding)
- [Martha] Help me!
- Fuck me!
(body continues thudding)
- This is fuckin' insane!
I mean, we've done
haunted houses before,
possessions,
exorcisms, you name it.
We've never seen
anything as genuine,
as concrete, as this, man.
- Whoa, you're gonna bust a
nut if you don't slow down.
- No, no, this is the first
time in the history of the show
that we've ever come
close to actually proving
the existence of the paranormal.
I mean, look at the footage!
- [Wolf] Yeah, the kid's right.
At least no one will say
we're faking it anymore.
(intense suspenseful music)
(flies buzzing)
(intense suspenseful
music continues)
(Jules pants heavily)
(flies continue buzzing)
(Jules continues
panting heavily)
- [Matty] Everything all right?
(intense suspenseful
music continues)
- [Jules] Fuck, yeah,
I can't do this, Matty.
- Jules, Jules?
Shit!
- Off she goes again.
(footsteps departing)
Pull up Annie's bedroom.
- I'm quitting!
- What?!
Jules!
Stop!
- (pants heavily) I
can't do this, Matty.
Okay, I'm seein' it everywhere!
- What?
- This is gonna keep going
until it hurts somebody.
We need to leave.
- Well, then, don't look.
Look away.
- It doesn't work like that!
You think I haven't tried?!
- Well, then, try and
communicate with it.
You've only ever
listened, right?
You've only ever
overheard things?
Find out what it wants!
We've never done
that for the show!
- You don't know what
you're talking about.
If you knew what could
happen, you wouldn't even ask.
- Well, then tell me
what is gonna happen!
You can't just
fucking leave, Jules!
We're doing a show,
for Christ's sake!
You're show!
Our show!
- That's all you ever
cared about, isn't it?
- [Matty] That is not fair.
(footsteps departing)
(Matty sighs softly)
(Matty exhales loudly)
(Martha yells in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
- That's good.
- All right.
- Make sure you
back this one up, too.
- [Ben] Yeah, I'll transfer it.
- Good morning.
- Wait.
Where the fuck were you?
- What?
- Last night?
- Wait a minute.
(keyboard clacks)
Yeah, you were asleep just
before the possession.
- You didn't hear anything
strange last night?
- What are you talking about?
- All right, see for yourself.
(keyboard clacks)
(Martha whimpering)
(body thudding)
- [Wolf] You're tellin' us
you slept through
the whole thing?
- Martha.
- I need to
speak with Jules, please.
- Jules...
- Went out for a bit.
- I need you to see something.
(rooster crows in the distance)
(footsteps pattering)
(door creaks)
(Martha breathes heavily)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Martha exhales loudly)
(eerie ominous music)
(Martha breathes shakily)
(eerie ominous music continues)
(Martha continues
breathing shakily)
(Martha pants heavily)
(intense whooshing)
(Martha screams)
(Martha continues screaming)
(Martha sobbing)
(Ian shushing)
(Martha continues sobbing)
Look at me, look
at me, look at me.
It's Ian, it's Ian, look at me.
Look at me.
(Martha continues sobbing)
Look at me.
It was just a dream, okay?
It was just a dream, huh?
All right.
(Martha softly sobs)
Give me that.
Give it to me.
(Martha continues sobbing)
Give it to me.
Go back to sleep.
- Uh-huh.
- All right?
(Martha mumbles indistinctly)
(gently smooching)
(Martha breathes shakily)
(Martha continues
breathing shakily)
- She does not look good.
- It wasn't easy
convincin' the doctor
she'd fallen down the stairs.
But if I'd told him
what really happened-
- I know.
I know.
(Martha whispering indistinctly)
- She remembered
somethin' from last night.
It was in her dreams this time.
(dark ominous music)
- [Matty] This is the
same man she drew before.
(dark ominous music continues)
(Martha exhales loudly)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(footsteps shuffling)
- Good morning.
- Good morning.
(Jules groans)
- A long night, huh?
- You have no idea.
Can I have a scotch,
please, no ice?
- [Bartender] Sure.
(liquid sloshing)
- Thank you.
- You are American.
I recognize the accent.
- Guilty as charged.
You local?
- Well, for the
past 50-odd years.
Are you staying in town?
- You know the Benchley's?
- I do.
It is a small town.
Are you one of the
Benchley family?
- No, no, I'm...
I'm doin' a thing
at their house.
Kind of like a
investigative journalist.
- Journalist, ah!
We don't get many up here.
Funny you should
mention the house.
Most people here try to
avoid talking about it.
- Why?
- Every person who has ever
lived in the house moved out,
and suddenly, too.
(footsteps pattering)
(car door clatters open)
- Where are you going?
- I'm gonna go look for Jules.
- May I join you?
- Not a good idea, Annie.
But why don't you stay
here with the guys?
I won't be long.
(car engine roars)
(somber instrumental music)
- You must love her a lot?
- You get to a certain point
where you stop
believing in love.
- So what do you
believe in then?
- Jules and I are two people
who happened to need each
other at the right moment,
and that moment got picked up,
renewed for a second season.
- What happened seemed like
something ruins the moment?
- What, like Jules
running off now?
- I didn't say that.
- What do you know
about the house?
- It was built by a
local businessman.
It was his holiday retreat.
But one day, he just
disappeared, just like that.
And after that,
the house just has been
passing from owner to owner.
- Do you know anything
about the last owners?
- Australian couple, the Keenes.
Rumors say his wife suffered
a mysterious and
terrible injury.
- What kind?
- Enough for them to move
out just after a few months.
All the previous owners left
under similar circumstances.
- What circumstances?
- Something terrible
happened to their wives.
(ominous dramatic music)
(glass clanks)
Maybe when you go
back to the house,
you will be able to see?
Your friends are in grave
danger if you don't.
(intense dramatic music)
(eerie suspenseful music)
- [Bar Owner] (speaks in
a foreign language) Huh?
And you talk to who?
- I was...
I'm sorry, who is that?
- Used to own this place.
- Okay, what do you
mean, "used to"?
- [Bar Owner] He's dead.
(bar owner speaks in
a foreign language)
Years ago.
- How?
- [Bar Owner] His pregnant wife,
one day, she just disappeared.
He died from sorrow.
And how did you get in here?
- I'm sorry!
- This place is closed,
you know?
- I'm sorry!
I'm sorry!
(ominous suspenseful music)
- When I first met Jules,
she was a total train wreck.
In and out of rehab,
waiting to explode,
but she had this ability.
I suggested we go into
business together.
A TV producer and the medium.
She's always carried her
past around with her.
I've tried to get her
to open up about it,
but-
- She's secretive
and it hurts that she
shuts you out sometimes.
(somber instrumental music)
I'm sorry.
That was out of line.
- But not far off the mark.
- [Wolf] This coffee
isn't workin' for shit!
So tired.
(keyboard clacks)
(Wolf inhales sharply)
- Hey, you hear that?
(static hissing)
(baby crying faintly)
- What?
(keyboard clacks)
(baby crying faintly)
Play it again.
(keyboard clacks)
(static hissing)
(baby crying faintly)
- What is that?
- Sounds like a crying kid.
- The Benchley's
don't have a kid.
I'm gonna try and
isolate the sound.
(Wolf exhales loudly)
(keyboard clacks)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(static buzzing)
What the fuck?
(tapping computer)
(static continues buzzing)
I've got a camera malfunction.
(Ben sighs)
(gear clattering)
(door creaks)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(bag thuds)
(glass clanking)
(baby crying faintly)
(wind whooshing)
(camera clatters)
(baby continues crying)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(wallpaper rattling)
(wind whooshing)
(picture frame shuffling)
(glass clanking)
(bag rattling)
(baby continues crying)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(ax thudding)
(ax continues thudding)
(thudding continues
in the distance)
(ax clatters)
(wall thudding)
(wall pieces clattering)
(water trickling)
(light switch clicks)
(door creaks)
(water continues trickling)
(shower curtain clatters)
(water trickling)
(faucet handle squeaking)
(drain gargling)
(intense dramatic music)
Okay, okay, okay.
Okay.
(eerie suspenseful music)
(door slams)
(Wolf yells startled)
(eerie ominous music)
(bug squelching)
(Wolf yells)
- Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Whoo, yeah.
Ben?
(Ben screaming in the distance)
(dark ominous music)
(crows cawing)
(intense dramatic music)
(objects clattering)
Ben?
Ben?
(objects continue clattering)
- No, Ben.
- Come on, come on!
Come on!
- Ben!
- Come on!
Ben, Ben!
Wake up.
- Oh, my god!
- Shit!
- What happened?
- [Wolf] Where
the fuck you been?
Oh, no!
- Ben!
- [Wolf] Hold him, hold him!
- [Jules] Look at me!
Ben, look at me!
- [Wolf] He's having a seizure.
- Ben!
- Do something!
No!
- It's the man!
- What?
Put something in his mouth
or he'll chew his tongue out!
- Okay, hold.
(Jules speaks indistinctly)
- It's the man in my dreams!
(Ben retching)
It's him!
(Ben growls)
(Jules screams)
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben growls menacingly)
Our Father,
who art in heaven...
(Martha pants)
(Ben lowly growls)
(Martha gasping)
Hallowed be thy name.
As thy kingdom come...
(Ben growls menacingly)
- We know you
killed your sister.
She suffers greatly.
- Thy will be done on
earth as it is in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread.
(Ben speaks in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
(Jules screaming)
- Deliver us from evil.
(intense dramatic music)
(body thuds)
- [Wolf] (panting) Ben, Ben?
Hey, hey!
(hand tapping)
Hey, hey, hi!
(Jules pants heavily)
(Jules sniffs loudly)
(dark ominous music)
(birds chirping)
(dark ominous music continues)
(liquid sloshing)
- [Ian] This'll help.
(door creaks)
(liquid sloshing)
(cup thuds)
Jules?
(eerie ominous music)
(chalk scratching)
(liquid sloshing)
- God!
Yo, what the hell
happened to my brother?
And why didn't you help him?
I mean, you're the
fucking expert, right?
- He was possessed.
- Possessed by who?
- [Jules] I don't know!
- You don't know
or you won't say?!
- Why don't you bring
it down a notch, huh?
- Whatever possessed Ben
seems to know a lot about you.
Don't you wanna stop it?
Or maybe...
Maybe you're scared of it?
Maybe you're scared of
what it knows about you?
Is that what it is?
What it said about your
sister, is that true?
Did you kill her?
(Ben grunts)
- Don't
you fucking bring her into this!
(body thuds)
(Ben grunts)
- Listen, you are
gonna help my brother.
Go out, have a smoke,
take your pills,
do whatever you have to do
to pull yourself together,
and then you're gonna
come back in here,
and you're gonna
make him better.
You hear me?!
- Right, right, enough.
You need to calm yourself.
- [Wolf] This is bullshit!
(bag rustling)
(pills rattling)
(pills clattering)
- Fuck!
Fuck!
(car engine roars)
(gearshift clanks)
- What will you do now?
- (sighs) I don't know.
- Matty?
(gently smooching)
(Jules scoffs)
- Shit!
(car door clatters open)
Shit!
Jules, stop.
- Forget it,
- Jules, stop!
Will you talk to me?
- [Jules] About what?
- Look, we were out
looking for you.
I was worried about you.
- I could tell.
- She kissed me.
Yeah, and I kissed her back.
- What do you want me to say?
- Jules, when you don't take
care of something, it dies.
- You're gonna
blame me for this?
(Jules scoffs)
- Do you know
how hard it is to
love someone like you?
No matter what I do,
no matter how hard I try,
I'm not good enough for you.
I can't help you.
I can't understand
what's going on with you,
because you won't let me.
What am I supposed to do?
- I was trying to
protect you, Matty.
- [Matty] From what?
- (chuckles) You
don't wanna know.
(footsteps departing)
(somber instrumental music)
(water trickling)
(water faucet creaks)
(Jules exhales loudly)
(bag thuds)
(somber instrumental
music continues)
(bag thuds)
(lighter flicks)
(somber instrumental
music continues)
Thanks.
(trees rustling)
When I was a kid, I used
to see them, talk to them,
and I would call them,
and they would come,
my aunt, this old man
who lived downstairs.
No one believed me,
except my sister, Sarah.
She knew.
(chalk scratching)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
And we made a game of it.
We would lock
ourselves in our room,
and we'd call up the soul
of some, like, celebrity
we had heard had
died, or our cat.
And then one day,
we called up the soul
of the boy who had died.
Sarah had had a crush on
him for the longest time.
But when he came, he
didn't wanna leave.
(Sarah grunts)
He was angry.
- [Sarah] Get out!
- And he ate her soul
and made me watch.
(dark ominous music)
Ever since that day,
I swore I'd never
contact another spirit,
and I tried shutting
it out altogether,
and I tried everything.
And then one day,
it just stopped.
- But I've seen
you, I mean, on TV.
You can sense them.
- Yeah, that part
never goes away.
I figure, you might as
well make a living, right?
But the point is, is that
I stopped contacting them,
and they stopped talking to me,
and I can't go through
that again, Martha.
I'm sorry.
I can't help you.
(suspenseful instrumental music)
- At least, please help my baby.
The doctor's confirmed it.
I've known for a
couple weeks now.
(suspenseful instrumental
music continues)
- How far along are you?
- Three months.
Ian doesn't know.
I made the doctor
swear not to tell him.
He doesn't want kids.
And for some reason,
despite all that's happened,
the baby's still alive.
(suspenseful instrumental
music continues)
Please.
I don't wanna lose my baby.
Please.
- [Ian] These symbols, do
you know what they mean?
Can you read them?
- That's weird.
I can't.
But they look like the symbols
of the good luck charms,
the one the monk
made in the temple.
- Like the symbols the
monk tattooed on the girl?
- [Annie] Yes.
- But I thought that
was for protection
to, like, ward off
evil or some shit?
- I don't know.
- [Wolf] Right.
- We'll get to the
bottom of this, Wolf.
I promise.
- You better.
I'm holding you
personally responsible.
(shoulder thuds)
(Matty sighs)
(Wolf exhales loudly)
Okay, talk to me.
(dark ominous music)
(electricity humming)
- [Jules] I'm entering the room.
Are you getting this?
- Loud and clear.
And Jules...
Thank you.
(radio static)
(radio clatters)
All this time, and you never
knew there was another room?
- The room was hidden.
How could they know it?
- Did I ask you?
- Hey!
Take it easy!
Now, let's just focus, okay?
- Fine.
- That's enough.
- Jules?
Ben picked up the
sound of a crying kid
before he went up there.
(radio static)
- [Jules] Copy that.
(electronic static hissing)
(cabinet door creaking)
(electronic static hissing)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(radio clatters)
- That's a lot of
toys for a kid.
- [Jules] Maybe there
was more than one?
] Jules, are you sure
you gotta do this by yourself?
- [Jules] Yeah, it's safer
for me if you stay downstairs.
We don't want anyone else
getting possessed like Ben.
(gasping) Look at these dresses.
(intense dramatic music)
(object slams)
(electronic static flickering)
(door creaks)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(Jules exhales loudly)
(box clatters)
(Jules gasping)
(intense dramatic music)
(toy clanking)
(drawer shuffles open)
(package crinkling)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(package crinkling)
This is the date.
- 1972.
This house was
built in the '70s.
(drawer shuffles open)
- [Jules] It's a lot
of uneaten candy.
- Who gives a shit?
Are you pickin' up anything?
(intense dramatic
music continues)
- Nothing.
I'm not getting anything.
- Would you try harder?
That thing attacked my brother!
- Wolf, for fuck's sake, man,
will you take it easy?
- Try harder, please.
(radio clatters)
(dark ominous music)
(light switch clicks)
(Jules screaming)
(electronic static whirring)
(Martha gasping)
What the fuck is goin' on?
- There's no one up
there except her.
(Martha breathing shakily)
(door creaks)
- What the fuck is happening?
- Jules, are you there?
Jules, can you hear me?
Jules?
(intense whirring)
(Martha gasping)
Jules?
(radio static hissing)
- Where's Martha?
- Jules?
- Where's my wife?
- Where's Ben?
- No, no, no, no, no!
(ominous dramatic music)
(Martha screaming)
(Ben grunts)
(cross clatters)
(Martha pants heavily)
(cross thuds)
(Martha screams)
- [Wolf] Hey!
Come on.
- [Matty] Yeah.
(cross thudding)
(Martha screaming)
- Why can't you be quiet?
(Martha continues screaming)
Forgive us of our
trespasses, huh?
- Martha!
- Will be done on earth
(cross thudding)
as it is in heaven.
(Martha screaming painfully)
(Martha groans)
- Jules?
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben growling menacingly)
(Martha whimpering)
- Martha!
(Martha gagging)
- Jules?
(door lock rattles)
(door thudding)
- Martha!
(door slams)
Martha!
(door thudding)
- Go help Ian, go help Ian!
Take this.
(banging on door)
Jules!
(door thuds)
Dammit!
Jules, can you hear me?
(eerie ominous music)
- Jules?
I'm scared.
- As long as we stay in
the circle it won't escape.
(Sarah shudders)
(intense dramatic music)
(bones cracking)
(door slams)
(Jules breathes heavily)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(liquid splashing)
(Jules gasping)
(eerie suspenseful music builds)
(Jules gasps)
(head thuds)
(Jules whimpering softly)
- Matty!
Matty!
- Jules!
(door thudding)
Jules!
Jules, can you hear me?
(intense whooshing)
(Ian grunts)
- Martha, Martha, Martha?
- Ben?
- Is he here?
- Ben?
- Is she okay?
- I want her out of this house!
(eerie dark music)
(Jules pants heavily)
(eerie dark music continues)
(Jules sobbing)
(eerie dark music continues)
(skin squelching)
(Jules yells out painfully)
(Jules sobbing)
(skin squelching)
(Jules grunts)
(intense dramatic music)
- Oh, shit!
You scared the
hell outta me, man.
(intense whooshing)
You okay?
(Ben growls menacingly)
(Wolf screams)
- Wolf?
Wolf?
- [Ian] Annie, help me.
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Wolf screams)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
- Wolf?
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
Wolf?
Wolf?
(footsteps pattering)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(stammers) Where's Ben?
- [Ian] Shh, I'm
here, it's okay.
You're gonna be okay.
- Wolf, where's Ben?
(Wolf softly sobbing)
What happened?
Talk to me, man.
Come on, man.
- [Wolf] He made me.
He made me.
- Who?
Who made you do what?
- The crucifix.
He made me suck the crucifix.
- Oh, my god!
(Martha gasping)
(Martha screams fearfully)
Ohh!
(blow thuds)
(Matty groaning)
(head thuds)
(Ben lowly growls)
(Annie screams)
(Ben growls menacingly)
(Annie groans)
(Ben grunts)
(Wolf thuds)
(Ben pants heavily)
(Annie screaming)
(skin squelching)
(Annie squealing)
- [Annie] Get off me!
(Annie screams)
- [Jules] Don't touch her!
(intense dramatic music)
- I will rape her soul!
(Jules yells)
(body thuds)
(Annie yelps)
(Ben panting heavily)
(metal tings)
(Annie screams)
(fabric ripping)
This is my home, bitch!
(Annie screams)
(fabric ripping)
(Ben yells)
(Ben screeching)
(intense whooshing)
(Ben retching)
(body thuds)
(Annie breathing shakily)
(dark ominous music)
(Wolf pants heavily)
(dark ominous music continues)
- In my hometown, those
tattoos were a custom
for our protection.
Everyone has one.
When it was my turn,
I begged a monk to let me go.
It hurt so bad.
I fainted more than once.
(Annie softly sobbing)
My own mother held me down,
so the monk could
finish his job.
I was only nine.
I have never believed
it worked until now.
- That's why you slept
through the first night.
They can't touch you.
(somber orchestral music)
- So what now?
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben lowly growls)
- Our sorrows and
wounds are healed
only when we touch
them with compassion.
(intense whooshing)
Get the car keys.
You and Annie are
gonna go find him.
- Who?
- My backup.
(chair rattling)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(uptempo dramatic music)
(computer clatters)
(uptempo dramatic
music continues)
(window thuds shut)
(dark ominous music)
(uptempo dramatic music)
(curtain clatters)
(light clicks on)
(rug shuffling)
(tripod whooshing)
(electronic static buzzing)
- [Matty] Jules?
He's here.
- [Jules] Thank you
so much for coming.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- I see you have
chosen compassion.
- I had to.
My abilities, they came back.
- Of course they did.
I give them back to you.
(crow cawing)
(intense dramatic music)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
There's no evil.
There is only ignorance.
When wisdom prevails,
evil ceases to be.
(wind whipping)
Let us begin.
Don't let go of the string.
(monk chanting in
a foreign language)
- Show yourself!
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
- [Wolf] I'm not
picking anything up.
- I said, show yourself!
(ominous suspenseful music)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
- Nothing.
No one's here except us.
(monk continues chanting
in a foreign language)
- What do we do now?
- I don't know.
They've been the one
initiating contact.
They should be all
around us right...
(wind whooshing)
(breathes shakily) Now.
(wind continues whooshing)
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben lowly growling)
(chair rattling)
(Ben grunting)
(Ben growling menacingly)
(Ben continues growling)
(objects thudding)
(Ben evily laughs)
(Ben lowly growls)
Don't look at him.
(Ben snarling)
(Ben evily laughing)
(ropes creaking)
(Ben lowly growls)
(ropes creaking)
(Ben evily chuckling
in a disembodied voice)
- Remember last night, Wolf?
- (breathes heavily)
He's not your brother.
- We had so much fun.
(ropes creaking)
- You're not my brother.
- Not your brother?
You are a fucking piece of shit!
I'm wearing his filthy,
little, cocksucking soul!
- Not my brother!
(Ben snarling)
- You knew Mom was doing
all those things to me.
What did you do?
You stood and watched.
(dark ominous music)
- What?
I was just a kid.
- Did you like watching Mom
do all those filthy
things to me?
- [Jules] Don't listen to him.
It's not Ben!
(Ben evily laughs in
a disembodied voice)
- Martha.
Sweet Martha.
Ian, you know what I did
to your wife last night?
She was so fucking sweet.
So fuckin' sweet!
(Ben evily laughs in
a disembodied voice)
(Ben snarls)
Who are you tryin' to call?
I'm here, goddammit.
Wanna talk?
I'm right fuckin'
here, you stupid slut!
- Yes!
(Ben lowly snarling)
- There was no one
else in the house.
It was just you...
And me!
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
- Jules!
- Don't let go of her!
(intense screaming)
- [Wolf] There's
somebody behind Martha!
There's a whole bunch of 'em!
Shit!
It's inside of her!
(intense whooshing)
(objects shattering)
- I sense the anger from
the spirit within her.
Can you hear them?
- What's he talking about?
Who's he talkin' about?
- The spirits inside Martha.
They're trying to get out of
whatever spirits are inside Ben.
- [Wolf] Who's inside Ben?
- The one who killed us!
(Ben roaring loudly)
(Martha screaming)
(Ben continues roaring)
- Holy shit!
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
(Ben roaring)
- Oh, my god!
(Martha continues screaming)
(body thuds)
(chair clatters)
- [Ian] You okay?
Martha?
(Ben lowly growls)
Martha, Martha?
Honey?
- Hey.
(Martha gasping)
No!
- Oh!
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Martha screaming)
- Help me, Ian!
- Martha!
(footsteps pattering)
(nails scratching)
(Martha growling)
- [Jules] Don't touch her!
- [Matty] Yeah, no,
wait, wait, wait!
- (screaming) Why?!
Why won't you see?!
(ladders clattering)
(head thuds)
(Annie screams)
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
- Jules, quick.
Jules, please help her.
Is this her?
- Why won't you see?!
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
(Martha pants heavily)
- [Ian] It's okay.
(Martha continues
panting heavily)
- No.
- Annie, come here.
Put it down.
- There's something
behind this wall.
(wall thudding)
(wind whooshing)
(wall continues thudding)
- [Wolf] Jesus!
(wall piece thuds)
Are there any real
walls in this place?
(wall piece clatters)
(wall piece thuds)
- Wolf, get the light.
- Yeah.
(electricity ringing intensely)
- What is this place?
(electricity continues
ringing intensely)
(hammer clatters)
(cover rustling)
- It's a projector.
(switches clicking)
(projector whirring)
(intense dramatic music)
Oh, my god!
(intense dramatic
music continues)
- [Jules] They're not here.
(projector whirring)
(movie reel clacking)
- What the fuck was that?
- Kuman Thong.
- What the hell is Kuman Thong?
- The spirit of dead children...
(baby crying)
(flames sizzling)
Taken from their mother
when they are not born
to protect and
empower their master,
the master of the house.
And in her, are the
spirits of dead women...
(chains rattling)
(hostage screams mulled)
Who's stolen children
now serve as master.
(intense dramatic music)
- That's what's inside
Ben, their master?
- The Kuman Thong protect
their master and his house,
even after its
master is long gone.
(intense dramatic master)
- It's why I couldn't
sense anything,
because they were
protecting him.
(intense whooshing)
Nothing.
- He is now after a new
victim, a new child,
to join his ranks.
- Why?
None of this makes any sense.
Martha's not pregnant.
Oh, god!
(somber dramatic music)
(Ben softly sobbing)
(somber dramatic
music continues)
- All this time, all they
wanted was for us to see.
- We've already seen!
What else do they want?
Why won't they just let her go?
- Do we need to do
more than just see?
- Look who's here.
(keyboard clacks)
- [Jules] Go to the
first night we were here.
(video feed whirring)
- [Wolf] All right, what
are you looking for?
- You fuckin' whore!
Who do you think you are?
(lowly growling) Do you know
who you're fucking with?
(Ben continues lowly growling)
(video feed whirring)
- It's right there.
(Ben speaks indistinctly
in a disembodied voice)
There, you see it?
(Martha whimpering)
- No.
- Where is it?
- See what?
(keyboard clacks)
(indistinct chattering)
(ax clanks)
- I'm gonna need a shovel, too.
(Ben snarling)
(ax thudding)
(Ben pants heavily)
(Ben growls)
(ax thudding)
- No, no, no, no,
you fuckin' bitch!
(groans) you fuckin' whore!
- Ben, chill the fuck out.
(ax thuds)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(ax clanks)
(baby crying faintly)
(plaster creaking)
(Ben pants heavily)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(baby crying)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(uptempo dramatic music)
- It's there.
- Yeah.
- Dig right there.
- [Matty] Okay.
(shovels scraping)
- (lowly growls) Huh?
(shovels continue scraping)
(monk whispers indistinctly)
(shovels continue scraping)
- I got it.
(dirt rustling)
(uptempo dramatic music)
(keyboard clacks)
(uptempo dramatic
music continues)
(shovels scraping)
(eerie dramatic music)
(Ben panting heavily)
(Martha breathing shakily)
(eerie dramatic music continues)
(Ben yells in a
disembodied voice)
(intense dramatic music)
- We found it.
This is your big secret?
You killed those women
to steal their babies?
- You don't know who
you're fuckin' with.
This is my home.
You're in my fuckin' home!
(Ben lowly growling)
- You must lay them to rest now!
- Jules.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(intense dramatic music)
(flame hissing)
- The Kuman Thong have
been buried together
with their mothers.
Now, we can finish
what we started.
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(Martha retching)
(monk continues chanting)
(body thudding)
(bones cracking)
(Martha gasps)
(bones continue cracking)
(Ben growls)
(Martha pants heavily)
(monk continues chanting
in a foreign language)
(Martha screams)
(Ben screams in a
disembodied voice)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(Ben continues screaming)
(Ben and Martha both
continue screaming)
(Martha grunts)
She's free now.
- [Ian] Martha?
Martha?
It's okay.
(Martha groans)
(Martha mumbles indistinctly)
- [Wolf] Ben?
Hey, hey, you okay?
- What happened?
(Wolf speaks indistinctly)
Why am I tied up?
(Young Jules pants heavily)
(ominous suspenseful music)
(Young Jules grunts)
- (sobbing) Mom!
(Young Jules groans)
(ominous suspenseful
music continues)
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
- Hang on, hang on.
- You got it.
- [Wolf] We got it.
Hang on, buddy.
- Come on.
- [Wolf] You okay?
(Ben growls)
(Matty gasping)
- Ben?
(Ben lowly growls)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(monk continues chanting)
(bodies thudding)
(intense whooshing)
(monk continues chanting)
(Ben lowly growls)
(monk yells)
(Ben continues lowly growling)
(chalk scratching)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(marker squeaking)
(Ben lowly growling)
- Hey!
You want me?
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(hand whooshing)
(Ben gagging)
(Ben retching and gagging)
(Jules whimpering)
(monk gagging)
(intense dramatic music)
(deep disembodied growling)
(Jules grunts)
(Ben retching and gagging)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(Jules grunting)
(deep disembodied growling)
(Jules gasping)
(body thuds)
(Jules pants heavily)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(bones cracking)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(Jules snarling)
(bones cracking)
(bones continue cracking)
She's so sweet.
She tastes so fucking
sweet! (retching)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(Jules lowly growls)
(monk continues chanting
in a foreign language)
(bones cracking)
(Jules lowly growling)
(Jules retching)
(monk continues chanting)
(body thudding)
(bones cracking)
(Jules growling in
a disembodied voice)
(monk continues chanting)
(Jules evily laughs)
(Jules loudly roars in
a disembodied voice)
(body thudding)
(Jules screams in a
disembodied voice)
(monk continues chanting)
(body thudding)
(intense dramatic music)
(Jules exhales loudly)
(gentle whooshing)
(Wolf groans)
(Ben pants)
(Wolf groans)
(Ben continues panting)
(insects chirping)
- Is it over?
(dramatic orchestral music)
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
Thank you for everything.
- Thank you for
saving our child.
- Yeah.
- Have you guys been
thinking about names?
- Well, we haven't really
talked about it yet,
but-
- If it's a girl,
we were thinkin' maybe Jules.
- (chuckles) Don't do that.
(Martha giggles)
Thank you.
- Well, we should get goin'.
Got a long road ahead of us.
- God speed.
- Thanks.
- And God bless.
- Thank you.
Yeah.
- [Martha] Annie.
- Where's the monk?
- Oh, I'll get him.
- Okay.
- [Martha] Bye.
- Yeah.
- Thank you.
- Sir, we're ready to go.
- [Monk] You killed her.
(dark suspenseful music)
- Excuse me?
- Your sister.
All those years ago,
you killed her.
(intense dramatic music)
(Young Jules panting)
(bones cracking)
(dark ominous music)
- We're going to have
so much fun together.
(Sarah screams)
(Sarah continues screaming)
(Young Jules growls)
(Sarah screams)
(feet tapping)
(deep disembodied growling)
- And now, it has
happened again.
(dark ominous music)
And now, you kill us all!
(dark ominous music continues)
(bones crunching)
(dark ominous music continues)
- Oh, my god.
(intense dramatic music)
(Jules screams)
(Jules moans softly)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Annie softly sobbing)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
- [Monk] Kill us all.
(monks voice continues echoing)
(Jules whimpers)
(intense dramatic music)
(Martha softly sobbing)
- And give us...
(mumbles faintly)
(Martha continues
softly sobbing)
(deep disembodied laughing)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
- We're going to have
so much fun together.
(demon evily laughs)
(demon screaming)
(Jules screaming)
(upbeat rock music)
It was just one
of those things
Just one of those
crazy dreams
One of her spells
That now ends in stings
Just one of those things
It was just one
One of those nights
Just one of those
neighborless nights
That lead to your doom
Run for devilish means
Just one of those things
Just one of those things
(uptempo rock music continues)
If you gotta bend
to me in the bed
When we started
messing around
When you've been aware
that your long nightmare
Was too strong
not to pull down
So goodbye
Ring the death bell
I'm hoping we meet
blessed in hell
It was a great fun
It was a great fun but it
was just one of those things
It was a great fun but it
was just one of those things
Just one
Hey
Just one
Just one
Oohh, no
Oohh
When you've been aware
that your long nightmare
Was too strong
not to pull down
(triumphant dramatic music)
(dramatic instrumental music)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(insects chirping)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(door creaks open)
- She just went downstairs.
- Good.
Let's get started.
(insects chirping)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(faucet handle squeaking)
(cup thuds)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(ring clatters)
(chalk scratching)
(Mom sighs)
(swings creaking)
(flag rustling)
(door slams)
- Sarah?
Jules?
Girls?
(object thuds)
- Mom, Mom!
- Sarah?
- Please!
- Jules?
- Mom!
Momma!
(door lock rattles)
- [Mom] Open the door!
- Mom, help!
- Sarah!
- Please!
(door banging)
(Jules sobbing)
(door continues banging)
(door handle creaking)
(intense suspenseful music)
- [Mom] Jules!
(voice echoes)
- [Matty] Jules?
- Yeah?
- You okay?
Zonin' out there, babe.
- Yeah, I'm fine.
(tattoo girl moans painfully)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl continues
moaning painfully)
(needle tapping)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl moaning)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl moans painfully)
(needle continues tapping)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
What is he saying?
- He's telling her to shut up.
(tattoo girl moans painfully)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl grunts loudly)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl wincing)
- Can you tell him to stop?
I don't think we need him.
- Jules, I don't think we should
interfere.
- I don't think we need it.
It's fine.
(tattoo girl groans painfully)
Tell him to stop, please.
(monk whispering indistinctly)
(needle tapping)
(Annie speaks in a
foreign language)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
What is he saying?
- He says, "All of this
might look barbaric to her,
but if she keeps silent,
she might learn a thing or
two about helping others,
instead of making money
from their misery".
- Excuse me?
(tattoo girl groans painfully)
(stammers) I'm sorry, I
think he's hurting her.
We don't need it.
Tell him we can just stop it.
We don't need it.
Thank you.
- Does it make you
sleep better at night
thinking you can shut
out the things you see?
- Excuse me?
(tattoo girl moaning shakily)
(needle tapping)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl retching)
(needle continues tapping)
(tattoo girl continues retching)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl coughing
and retching)
(nail clangs)
(tattoo girl retching)
(nails continue clanging)
(tattoo girl retching)
(liquid splatters)
(tattoo girl coughing)
(monk speaks in a
foreign language)
(tattoo girl pants heavily)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(birds chirping)
(paper crinkling)
(hoe clanks)
(gentle angelic music)
- And cut.
Good, you got it?
- Got it.
- Good.
Ben, you good?
- Yeah, I got it.
- [Matty] Good.
All right, let's pack up.
Let's wrap out.
- Thanks.
- We're gonna get on
the move soon.
Jules, you good?
- I'll be there
in a minute, yeah.
- [Matty] All right,
we'll be in the van.
- I'm sorry.
I thought you were hurting her.
- The nails contain a curse
sent by a former lover,
but you could tell
that, couldn't you,
even if you no longer see?
There is no evil,
only ignorance.
(gentle instrumental music)
(insects chittering)
- That's easy for you to say.
- You have an ability,
but you use it only for profit.
- We all have bills to pay.
(object jingling)
(intense dramatic music)
What is it?
- Our sorrows and
wounds are healed
only when you touch them
with your compassion.
- Jules, we gotta go!
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
(objects clattering)
You good?
- You guys ready?
- [Matty] Let's go.
- [Wolf] I'm always
laggin' behind.
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
- [Jules] I need
the fuck outta here.
- Okay, remember where to go?
(car engine turns over)
- The same way we came
(car door slams)
with a different intersection.
- [Wolf] The same way
we came, you idiot!
(Ben speaks indistinctly)
(gravel crunching)
Oh, my god!
Here, pull over right now.
Just let me drive.
I can handle this.
- No!
Wolf, I know the way.
- God, you're such a baby!
- I got this.
- [Wolf] Let's go!
(gravel crunching)
(car engine roars)
(ominous suspenseful music)
(water splashing)
(car engine rumbling)
- How do you they
didn't get shot?
(Jules softly chuckles)
Okay, I guess we're back
to keepin' secrets then.
(gently smooching)
- I'm sorry.
- Look at you two, makin'
out in front of us,
not makin' us feel weird at all.
You ever heard the saying,
don't shit where you eat?
(Ben laughs)
- It's for you.
- [Wolf] It's for me?
- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, we can do more?
- Yeah, keep doin' it.
(Jules laughs)
- Oh, yeah, this'll be fun.
(Wolf laughs)
(car engine roars)
- So Annie, I was wondering,
why did you drag
us to that place?
I mean, do you like seeing
monks hurt little girls?
- Come on, man!
- Hey!
- Don't mind my brother.
Most people find
it hard to believe,
but beneath that asshole front
is a really sensitive soul.
Beneath that is a
crusty, old bastard.
- I didn't like what the monks
were doing either, you know.
I just thought it
would be interesting,
because Mr. Crane mentioned it.
- No, no, no, just Matty.
We're all family here.
- Okay, Matty.
I thought it was interesting
for your show, you know.
- It was my fault.
He was just trying to help her.
- Is that what he
said, he's helping her?
- You know what?
Annie, I just
realized we haven't
officially welcomed you
to "The Skeleton Crew".
So this is for you.
- [All] Yay!
(all applauding)
- Welcome!
(applauding continues)
- Yay!
- Nice!
- Thank you.
So how do you guys figure
where you are going next?
- (softly chuckles) Jules,
will you do the honors?
- First...
- Wolf.
- Yep, yep, yep.
Oh, yep.
Yep, yep, yep,
yep, yep, yep, yep.
- Ready?
(camera beeps)
- Rollin'.
- So ever since we announced
we're touring Asia,
viewers in the region
have been writing to us
to investigate their homes.
Now, most of them aren't
genuinely haunted,
but this is how we choose
which ones are, or might be.
- Bullshit.
Bullshit.
Bullshit.
Faking it.
Nonsense.
Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit.
- Is she even reading them?
- Just watch.
- Definitely faking it.
Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit.
Faking it, bullshit.
Bullshit.
(intense dramatic music)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
We have something.
- Yeah?
Great, here we go.
Fraser's Hill in
the state of Pahang.
Did I pronounce
that right, Anne?
- Yes, Pahong.
- Great.
Wolf.
All right, well,
I will call them
and tell 'em we're on our way.
(GPS buttons clacking)
- Okay, it's a four hour drive.
- This how you
choose the location?
Based on what?
- [Wolf] Effin'
freaky shit, huh?
God, I hate this
stupid seatbelt!
I'm not wearing it anymore.
- I'm sorry,
turn back a little bit.
- [Wolf] Take a left
at the next corner.
- All right.
(eye glasses clattering)
- Is it on?
- Yeah, go ahead.
It's okay, honey.
- Okay.
(chuckles nervously) Well, hi.
(mellow instrumental music)
My name is Martha Benchley,
and this is Ian, my husband.
Hi.
- Yeah, we heard
"The Skeleton Crew"
was coming over to Asia,
and, like, I mean, we-
- We're big fans.
So-
- (chuckles) Yeah, we watch
the show all the time
when here in Malaysia.
(electronic static hissing)
And...
(inhales sharply) We...
(car engine roars)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- Hey!
You know, they get this
all the time, right?
Just tell 'em.
It's okay, honey.
All right?
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
- Look, we...
We desperately need your help.
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
Please help us.
(car engine rumbling)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(phone trilling)
(Ben exhales)
(hat thuds)
- Get off me!
(Wolf laughs)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(phone trilling)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
You're sure we got
the right address?
- [Wolf] This is it.
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(eerie suspenseful music)
- [Ben] All right.
(brakes squeaking)
(gearshift clanks)
Here we go.
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(car doors slam shut)
- It's a nice place.
Where's the welcome wagon?
- Hey, Mr. Benchley?
Matty Crane here.
Yes, yes, we just arrived.
So listen, we'd love
to get a shot of you
coming out of the house
and greeting Jules.
Yeah, but don't mention
the show on camera,
and don't look
straight at it, okay?
No, it kinda breaks
the fourth wall.
The fourth...
Just don't look at it and
don't mention the show, okay?
Great.
Oh, we're unloading now.
Come out in about a minute?
- Yeah.
(gear clatters)
Batteries.
- [Matty] All
right, see you then.
Bye.
- Batteries.
Charged?
Charge the batteries?
- Yeah, let's go.
- [Matty] Okay,
guys, let's set up...
Let's set up right here.
Let's get him as he's comin'
outta the front door, okay?
- [Wolf] Yeah, yeah, yeah,
like every other time
we do this, of course.
(door creaks open)
- Well, this is truly an honor.
Ian Benchley.
Thank you so much for
coming, Ms. Julia.
My wife and I, we're
big fans of your show.
- Just Jules, please.
- Right, Jules, Jules.
You know, when your
producer told us
that we've been chosen
to be on the show,
I couldn't believe it.
- Yeah, that'd be me.
You guys cut.
Matty Crane.
- Ian.
- Nice to meet you,
Mr. Benchley.
We just now spoke
about the fourth wall.
Yeah.
This is my cameraman,
Wolf and Ben.
The cameramen.
The real geniuses behind
"The Skeleton Crew".
- [Wolf] You wouldn't know
that by how much he pays us.
(Matty chuckles nervously)
- And this is our local
translator and guide, Annie.
- Hi.
- Well...
Right, as I was saying,
thank you all for coming.
- There.
- Thank you for comin'.
I mean, it's been a relief
since we knew we were
gonna be on the show,
especially for Martha, my wife.
And she's inside.
Things haven't been
going too well lately.
- Why don't you tell
us all about it?
- Right.
You'll understand as
soon as you come in.
(footsteps pattering)
- Wow!
It's beautiful.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
The house is so new.
Haunted houses usually
aren't this freshly built.
- Well-
- It is fairly new.
It was built in the
1970s, I believe.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
If you don't mind,
Martha's this way.
- Sure.
- Earth Mother
who art in heaven,
hallowed be thy name.
Thy kingdom come,
thy will be done on
Earth as it is in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread,
and forgive us our sins,
as we forgive sins.
(Martha speaks indistinctly)
- Honey?
(Martha breathes heavily)
- It just happened again, Ian.
I don't know how long
I can take this.
(Ian shushing)
- It's okay.
- No.
It-
- Breathe.
- What?
- Look who's here.
- No.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
- Can we pan across?
- [Martha] I'm such a mess.
- You don't want
me to just snap,
zooming it out over
and over again?
- Your Martha?
- Just do it, Wolf.
Come on.
- [Jules] Why don't you
tell us what happened?
- Oh, that's what we're
hoping you would tell us.
Like, look, this just happened.
I just painted these.
(chuckles nervously)
- [Ian] She gets into a trance,
paints pictures of this man.
She's never met him or seen him.
(soft suspenseful music)
- Do you feel anything?
Can you sense them?
(Ian shushing)
- Let her do her job.
- I'm sorry.
I just...
Sorry.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- Jules?
- I got nothing.
- Can you try again?
- Something's off.
- You chose this place.
- On the email and
the video, yeah,
but ever since I've been
here, I've got nothing.
(Jules sighs)
- So what now?
- There's more.
If that helps?
(footsteps pattering)
- Martha, were you watchin'
us from an upstairs window?
(electronic static whirring)
- Well, I wasn't.
We moved in here
around six months ago.
Ian was doing business in KL.
- [Annie] Kuala Lumpur?
- Yeah, I mostly work from home,
and this place on the
market for such a steal
we just had to have it.
- And the first three
months, nothing happened.
We moved in.
We decorated the house, and-
- The previous owner
was an nice man, Australian?
- Yeah.
- [Ian] Lived here for a
couple of months with his wife.
- [Jules] That's not long.
- Well, about two months ago,
some pretty weird stuff
started happening.
I'd go to sleep,
but ever morning I'd wake up
in different parts of the house.
- I'd wake up in
bed covered in soil.
- [Wolf] That's strange.
- [Jules] You must
be very religious?
- (chuckles
nervously) Not really.
Ever since all this started,
it's comforting to have
them around the house.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
This happened shortly after
we contacted you guys.
(hangers rattling)
It's there.
- This, the paintings,
this never happened before.
- It's like whatever's doing
this is threatening us somehow.
- [Ian] Or trying to stop
us from gettin' help.
- Anything?
- Mm-mmm.
- Hey!
(clippers clattering)
(door softly clicks shut)
(clippers clacking)
- Those are my garden shears.
I was cuttin'
flowers this morning.
I must've left 'em there.
- Could this be like
a poltergeist or
something, you think?
- Poltergeist is just a
German word for ghost.
Noisy ghost to be exact.
That or seismic activity.
Martha, do you have any
pets, like a dog or anything?
- You don't seriously
believe a dog did this?
- We're just trying to
rule out the possibilities.
- Maybe you should
see the basement?
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- [Ian] We had workers come in
to rewire the
basement last week,
but they refused to come down.
(door creaks)
- [Martha] Just watch the step.
- [Matty] Guys, whoa.
- [Ian] We mostly use the
basement for storage, laundry,
but we stopped usin'
it for the time being.
- [Matty] Oh, good god!
- I'm sorry.
- Oh, wow!
- [Annie] What's that?
- It smells like roasted dick!
Duck.
- The smell started last week.
We've tried almost
everything to get rid of it.
- [Ian] We even tried
scrubbin' everything down.
- Yeah, but it only got worse.
- [Jules] Can I borrow these?
- Sure.
(object shuffling)
(Jules groans)
No, listen, that
has to be recent.
I told you, we scrubbed
every inch of this floor.
That wasn't there.
You have to believe us!
I mean, seriously,
you can't take the case?
- Okay.
No, we're good.
I think we've seen...
I think we've seen
everything we need to see.
Thank you.
Appreciate it.
Nice to meet you.
- So you must think
we're idiots or worse,
that we made all this stuff up?
- I don't.
I think sometimes we want
these things to be real,
so we make them
real in our minds.
(disembodied voice
echoing faintly)
What is that?
- What?
(disembodied voice echoing)
- That noise?
(disembodied voice echoing)
(lights clattering off)
(disembodied voice moaning)
Martha?
(disembodied voices whispering)
(male voice speaks in a
foreign language on radio)
(eerie suspenseful whooshing)
(male voice speaks in a
foreign language on radio)
(electronic static)
(male voice speaks in a
foreign language on radio)
(eerie suspenseful whooshing)
(electronic static hissing)
(disembodied voice screams)
(Jules screams)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(footsteps clomping)
- [Matty] Jules!
Jules, what the...
Jules, what the...
What the fuck are you doing?
- Stop it!
- [Matty] What...
Stop it!
(liquid splashing)
- Matty, stop!
- Stop!
Stop it!
(body thuds)
We popped 10 fuckin'
benzos in a row!
- It's my fucking medication!
- All right, stop.
What the fuck
happened down there?
- (pants heavily) Fuck!
(Jules continues
panting heavily)
I fucking saw it, Matty.
- What?
- (pants heavily) Whatever it
is that's haunting that house
fucking touched me!
Okay?
It's trying to make contact.
It's trying to make it through.
- Okay.
(pills rattling)
Well, that...
It's a good thing, right?
(Jules pants heavily)
- It's not supposed
to happen like that.
- What are you talking about?
What do you mean?
We deal with this
kinda shit every day!
Jules, I have seen you
lead our cameras to places,
to things I can't even explain.
- Because I sense them.
I hear them.
That is it.
I point the camera
in some direction,
you get some bullshit on
camera, and we fuck off,
and we get paid.
That is all I signed up for!
But they don't fucking
touch me, Matty!
Because I do not want them to.
I can't have them.
(Jules breathes shakily)
- Okay.
I'm not gonna let
them hurt you, okay?
I promise.
(uptempo orchestral music)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(electronic static buzzing)
(uptempo orchestral music)
(electricity whooshing)
(intense ringing)
(electronic static buzzing)
(uptempo orchestral music)
(electronic static buzzing)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(electricity buzzing)
(electronic static hissing)
(intense whirring)
- [Ben] Can you hear me?
- Loud and clear.
- [Ben] Comin'
down the next room.
- [Ian] So these are the
night vision cameras?
- No, better, they record
on multiple wavelengths,
infrared, all that stuff.
- [Wolf] Yeah, thermo
sensitive as well.
Many, they can detect minute
changes in room temperature.
- We've got them wired to
every corner of the house,
so if something turns
up, we'll get it on tape.
- Yep.
- [Ian] Good.
I guess we'll leave you to it.
- Yeah.
And there's food and drinks
in the kitchen stocked.
- Great, thank you.
- Thank you.
- Okay.
- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.
- So I'll go to bed, too.
- Okay.
- Goodnight.
- Goodnight.
- Okay, we're all set.
- Nice work.
(Ben mumbles indistinctly)
Did you talk to him?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- What?
- My brother and I
were sort of wondering
when we're gonna get
our first payment?
I mean, we only came
all the way out here
because of cash you promised.
- And you're gonna get it
as soon as this episode
is wrapped, as promised.
- Like you promised
us in Austin?
- Austin wasn't my show.
You know that!
I was the line producer.
I got screwed, too.
- (scoffs) Bullshit.
- Hey!
Didn't I get you two a union
gig for a whole season?
- Yeah.
It's fine with me.
You cool?
- Yeah.
- All right.
- Okay.
(paper rattling)
- Boss, by the way,
what the hell happened earlier?
I haven't seen her
like that before.
- Honestly, I don't have
a fuckin' clue either.
(shower handle squeaking)
(water rushing)
(eerie ominous music)
(insects chirping)
(eerie ominous music continues)
(intense ringing)
(electronic whirring)
(eerie ominous music continues)
(covers rustling)
- [Wolf] Want me to go?
- Then go ahead.
- All right.
(cards thud)
This pair of five's
is a queen kicker.
What you got?
What you got, son?
(card thud)
- Boom!
(Ben claps hands and laughs)
- What the fuck, man?!
- That's three times
in a row tonight.
Losin' your touch there, bro.
- No, you're cheating, bro!
- I'm fuckin' not.
- [Wolf] God!
You ever wonder why
people don't just move?
I mean, if their
house is haunted, why
would you stay here?
- [Ben] I don't know.
Would you move if you
dumped all your life savings
into the house?
- [Wolf] Yeah, I'd move!
Are you kidding me?!
(ominous suspenseful music)
- And what if they move
and the spirit
follows them, and...
Shit, shit!
Where's Ian going?
- [Wolf] We've got a walker.
(eerie suspenseful music)
- [Ben] Where are you
goin', Mr. Benchley?
- All right, 10 bucks
says the guy takes a leak.
- You don't have 10 bucks.
(ominous suspenseful music)
(insects chittering)
(electronic static hissing)
Did that shut down?
- No.
(Martha screams)
Camera.
- Come on.
- Camera, camera, camera!
(Martha continues screaming)
- Wheel.
(gear clattering)
(Martha continues screaming)
Go time.
- [Matty] Come on,
come on, come on!
Go, go, go, go, go!
To the right!
(object banging)
(Martha whimpers)
(body banging)
- Oh, shit!
- Help me!
(Martha whimpers)
- Oh, shit!
Holy shit!
- Help me!
(Martha screams)
(intense whooshing)
- Whoa!
(body thuds)
(Martha pants heavily)
- Martha?
(Martha grunts)
(bones cracking)
(Martha yells in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
(Jules pants heavily)
- Why won't you-
- Martha!
(Martha yells in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
(body thudding)
(Martha grunts loudly)
Martha!
(Jules pants heavily)
(bones cracking)
(Martha screams)
(Martha and Jules screaming)
(intense whooshing)
No!
(Martha continues screaming)
(eerie suspenseful music)
Martha?
- [Matty] Martha?
(eerie suspenseful music builds)
- Martha?
- Jules?
(door slams)
Jules?
- Matty?
- Jules?
(pounding on door)
- Matty?!
(door lock rattling)
- Come on!
- Matty!
- Jules!
Jules!
(pounding on door)
- Matty!
- The door!
Why don't you open the door?
- Martha?
(Matty pounding on door)
Martha?
- Jules, can you hear me?
- What's happening?
- Jules?
They're locked inside.
- Who's locked inside?
- Jules and Martha!
- Martha!
(Matty yells indistinctly)
(pounding on door)
Martha!
- Open the door!
(pounding on door
continues faintly)
- Martha?
(Jules pants heavily)
(door handle rattles)
- Jules?
Jules?
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
(door handle rattles)
- Martha!
- Jules!
(pounding on door)
- (breathing heavily) Martha?
(dark ominous music)
Martha.
- You're Jules.
- You okay?
- What happened?
(Jules whispers indistinctly)
Where am I?
- It's okay.
(Martha exhales loudly)
(Martha breathes shakily)
(Martha whimpers)
It's okay.
(demon screeching)
(Martha and Jules screaming)
(pounding on door)
(Jules sobbing frighteningly)
(door handle clatters)
(door creaks open)
(intense dramatic music)
(Jules whimpering)
Oh, god!
(Jules pants heavily)
- Quick!
(dramatic orchestral music)
- [Matty] It's okay.
It's all right.
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
(instrument clatters)
- Sorry.
(instrument clatters)
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
(liquid sloshing)
(medicine cap rattling)
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
(Martha whimpering)
(body thudding)
- [Martha] Help me!
- Fuck me!
(body continues thudding)
- This is fuckin' insane!
I mean, we've done
haunted houses before,
possessions,
exorcisms, you name it.
We've never seen
anything as genuine,
as concrete, as this, man.
- Whoa, you're gonna bust a
nut if you don't slow down.
- No, no, this is the first
time in the history of the show
that we've ever come
close to actually proving
the existence of the paranormal.
I mean, look at the footage!
- [Wolf] Yeah, the kid's right.
At least no one will say
we're faking it anymore.
(intense suspenseful music)
(flies buzzing)
(intense suspenseful
music continues)
(Jules pants heavily)
(flies continue buzzing)
(Jules continues
panting heavily)
- [Matty] Everything all right?
(intense suspenseful
music continues)
- [Jules] Fuck, yeah,
I can't do this, Matty.
- Jules, Jules?
Shit!
- Off she goes again.
(footsteps departing)
Pull up Annie's bedroom.
- I'm quitting!
- What?!
Jules!
Stop!
- (pants heavily) I
can't do this, Matty.
Okay, I'm seein' it everywhere!
- What?
- This is gonna keep going
until it hurts somebody.
We need to leave.
- Well, then, don't look.
Look away.
- It doesn't work like that!
You think I haven't tried?!
- Well, then, try and
communicate with it.
You've only ever
listened, right?
You've only ever
overheard things?
Find out what it wants!
We've never done
that for the show!
- You don't know what
you're talking about.
If you knew what could
happen, you wouldn't even ask.
- Well, then tell me
what is gonna happen!
You can't just
fucking leave, Jules!
We're doing a show,
for Christ's sake!
You're show!
Our show!
- That's all you ever
cared about, isn't it?
- [Matty] That is not fair.
(footsteps departing)
(Matty sighs softly)
(Matty exhales loudly)
(Martha yells in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
- That's good.
- All right.
- Make sure you
back this one up, too.
- [Ben] Yeah, I'll transfer it.
- Good morning.
- Wait.
Where the fuck were you?
- What?
- Last night?
- Wait a minute.
(keyboard clacks)
Yeah, you were asleep just
before the possession.
- You didn't hear anything
strange last night?
- What are you talking about?
- All right, see for yourself.
(keyboard clacks)
(Martha whimpering)
(body thudding)
- [Wolf] You're tellin' us
you slept through
the whole thing?
- Martha.
- I need to
speak with Jules, please.
- Jules...
- Went out for a bit.
- I need you to see something.
(rooster crows in the distance)
(footsteps pattering)
(door creaks)
(Martha breathes heavily)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Martha exhales loudly)
(eerie ominous music)
(Martha breathes shakily)
(eerie ominous music continues)
(Martha continues
breathing shakily)
(Martha pants heavily)
(intense whooshing)
(Martha screams)
(Martha continues screaming)
(Martha sobbing)
(Ian shushing)
(Martha continues sobbing)
Look at me, look
at me, look at me.
It's Ian, it's Ian, look at me.
Look at me.
(Martha continues sobbing)
Look at me.
It was just a dream, okay?
It was just a dream, huh?
All right.
(Martha softly sobs)
Give me that.
Give it to me.
(Martha continues sobbing)
Give it to me.
Go back to sleep.
- Uh-huh.
- All right?
(Martha mumbles indistinctly)
(gently smooching)
(Martha breathes shakily)
(Martha continues
breathing shakily)
- She does not look good.
- It wasn't easy
convincin' the doctor
she'd fallen down the stairs.
But if I'd told him
what really happened-
- I know.
I know.
(Martha whispering indistinctly)
- She remembered
somethin' from last night.
It was in her dreams this time.
(dark ominous music)
- [Matty] This is the
same man she drew before.
(dark ominous music continues)
(Martha exhales loudly)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(footsteps shuffling)
- Good morning.
- Good morning.
(Jules groans)
- A long night, huh?
- You have no idea.
Can I have a scotch,
please, no ice?
- [Bartender] Sure.
(liquid sloshing)
- Thank you.
- You are American.
I recognize the accent.
- Guilty as charged.
You local?
- Well, for the
past 50-odd years.
Are you staying in town?
- You know the Benchley's?
- I do.
It is a small town.
Are you one of the
Benchley family?
- No, no, I'm...
I'm doin' a thing
at their house.
Kind of like a
investigative journalist.
- Journalist, ah!
We don't get many up here.
Funny you should
mention the house.
Most people here try to
avoid talking about it.
- Why?
- Every person who has ever
lived in the house moved out,
and suddenly, too.
(footsteps pattering)
(car door clatters open)
- Where are you going?
- I'm gonna go look for Jules.
- May I join you?
- Not a good idea, Annie.
But why don't you stay
here with the guys?
I won't be long.
(car engine roars)
(somber instrumental music)
- You must love her a lot?
- You get to a certain point
where you stop
believing in love.
- So what do you
believe in then?
- Jules and I are two people
who happened to need each
other at the right moment,
and that moment got picked up,
renewed for a second season.
- What happened seemed like
something ruins the moment?
- What, like Jules
running off now?
- I didn't say that.
- What do you know
about the house?
- It was built by a
local businessman.
It was his holiday retreat.
But one day, he just
disappeared, just like that.
And after that,
the house just has been
passing from owner to owner.
- Do you know anything
about the last owners?
- Australian couple, the Keenes.
Rumors say his wife suffered
a mysterious and
terrible injury.
- What kind?
- Enough for them to move
out just after a few months.
All the previous owners left
under similar circumstances.
- What circumstances?
- Something terrible
happened to their wives.
(ominous dramatic music)
(glass clanks)
Maybe when you go
back to the house,
you will be able to see?
Your friends are in grave
danger if you don't.
(intense dramatic music)
(eerie suspenseful music)
- [Bar Owner] (speaks in
a foreign language) Huh?
And you talk to who?
- I was...
I'm sorry, who is that?
- Used to own this place.
- Okay, what do you
mean, "used to"?
- [Bar Owner] He's dead.
(bar owner speaks in
a foreign language)
Years ago.
- How?
- [Bar Owner] His pregnant wife,
one day, she just disappeared.
He died from sorrow.
And how did you get in here?
- I'm sorry!
- This place is closed,
you know?
- I'm sorry!
I'm sorry!
(ominous suspenseful music)
- When I first met Jules,
she was a total train wreck.
In and out of rehab,
waiting to explode,
but she had this ability.
I suggested we go into
business together.
A TV producer and the medium.
She's always carried her
past around with her.
I've tried to get her
to open up about it,
but-
- She's secretive
and it hurts that she
shuts you out sometimes.
(somber instrumental music)
I'm sorry.
That was out of line.
- But not far off the mark.
- [Wolf] This coffee
isn't workin' for shit!
So tired.
(keyboard clacks)
(Wolf inhales sharply)
- Hey, you hear that?
(static hissing)
(baby crying faintly)
- What?
(keyboard clacks)
(baby crying faintly)
Play it again.
(keyboard clacks)
(static hissing)
(baby crying faintly)
- What is that?
- Sounds like a crying kid.
- The Benchley's
don't have a kid.
I'm gonna try and
isolate the sound.
(Wolf exhales loudly)
(keyboard clacks)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(static buzzing)
What the fuck?
(tapping computer)
(static continues buzzing)
I've got a camera malfunction.
(Ben sighs)
(gear clattering)
(door creaks)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(bag thuds)
(glass clanking)
(baby crying faintly)
(wind whooshing)
(camera clatters)
(baby continues crying)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(wallpaper rattling)
(wind whooshing)
(picture frame shuffling)
(glass clanking)
(bag rattling)
(baby continues crying)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(ax thudding)
(ax continues thudding)
(thudding continues
in the distance)
(ax clatters)
(wall thudding)
(wall pieces clattering)
(water trickling)
(light switch clicks)
(door creaks)
(water continues trickling)
(shower curtain clatters)
(water trickling)
(faucet handle squeaking)
(drain gargling)
(intense dramatic music)
Okay, okay, okay.
Okay.
(eerie suspenseful music)
(door slams)
(Wolf yells startled)
(eerie ominous music)
(bug squelching)
(Wolf yells)
- Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Whoo, yeah.
Ben?
(Ben screaming in the distance)
(dark ominous music)
(crows cawing)
(intense dramatic music)
(objects clattering)
Ben?
Ben?
(objects continue clattering)
- No, Ben.
- Come on, come on!
Come on!
- Ben!
- Come on!
Ben, Ben!
Wake up.
- Oh, my god!
- Shit!
- What happened?
- [Wolf] Where
the fuck you been?
Oh, no!
- Ben!
- [Wolf] Hold him, hold him!
- [Jules] Look at me!
Ben, look at me!
- [Wolf] He's having a seizure.
- Ben!
- Do something!
No!
- It's the man!
- What?
Put something in his mouth
or he'll chew his tongue out!
- Okay, hold.
(Jules speaks indistinctly)
- It's the man in my dreams!
(Ben retching)
It's him!
(Ben growls)
(Jules screams)
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben growls menacingly)
Our Father,
who art in heaven...
(Martha pants)
(Ben lowly growls)
(Martha gasping)
Hallowed be thy name.
As thy kingdom come...
(Ben growls menacingly)
- We know you
killed your sister.
She suffers greatly.
- Thy will be done on
earth as it is in heaven.
Give us today our daily bread.
(Ben speaks in a disembodied
voice indistinctly)
(Jules screaming)
- Deliver us from evil.
(intense dramatic music)
(body thuds)
- [Wolf] (panting) Ben, Ben?
Hey, hey!
(hand tapping)
Hey, hey, hi!
(Jules pants heavily)
(Jules sniffs loudly)
(dark ominous music)
(birds chirping)
(dark ominous music continues)
(liquid sloshing)
- [Ian] This'll help.
(door creaks)
(liquid sloshing)
(cup thuds)
Jules?
(eerie ominous music)
(chalk scratching)
(liquid sloshing)
- God!
Yo, what the hell
happened to my brother?
And why didn't you help him?
I mean, you're the
fucking expert, right?
- He was possessed.
- Possessed by who?
- [Jules] I don't know!
- You don't know
or you won't say?!
- Why don't you bring
it down a notch, huh?
- Whatever possessed Ben
seems to know a lot about you.
Don't you wanna stop it?
Or maybe...
Maybe you're scared of it?
Maybe you're scared of
what it knows about you?
Is that what it is?
What it said about your
sister, is that true?
Did you kill her?
(Ben grunts)
- Don't
you fucking bring her into this!
(body thuds)
(Ben grunts)
- Listen, you are
gonna help my brother.
Go out, have a smoke,
take your pills,
do whatever you have to do
to pull yourself together,
and then you're gonna
come back in here,
and you're gonna
make him better.
You hear me?!
- Right, right, enough.
You need to calm yourself.
- [Wolf] This is bullshit!
(bag rustling)
(pills rattling)
(pills clattering)
- Fuck!
Fuck!
(car engine roars)
(gearshift clanks)
- What will you do now?
- (sighs) I don't know.
- Matty?
(gently smooching)
(Jules scoffs)
- Shit!
(car door clatters open)
Shit!
Jules, stop.
- Forget it,
- Jules, stop!
Will you talk to me?
- [Jules] About what?
- Look, we were out
looking for you.
I was worried about you.
- I could tell.
- She kissed me.
Yeah, and I kissed her back.
- What do you want me to say?
- Jules, when you don't take
care of something, it dies.
- You're gonna
blame me for this?
(Jules scoffs)
- Do you know
how hard it is to
love someone like you?
No matter what I do,
no matter how hard I try,
I'm not good enough for you.
I can't help you.
I can't understand
what's going on with you,
because you won't let me.
What am I supposed to do?
- I was trying to
protect you, Matty.
- [Matty] From what?
- (chuckles) You
don't wanna know.
(footsteps departing)
(somber instrumental music)
(water trickling)
(water faucet creaks)
(Jules exhales loudly)
(bag thuds)
(somber instrumental
music continues)
(bag thuds)
(lighter flicks)
(somber instrumental
music continues)
Thanks.
(trees rustling)
When I was a kid, I used
to see them, talk to them,
and I would call them,
and they would come,
my aunt, this old man
who lived downstairs.
No one believed me,
except my sister, Sarah.
She knew.
(chalk scratching)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
And we made a game of it.
We would lock
ourselves in our room,
and we'd call up the soul
of some, like, celebrity
we had heard had
died, or our cat.
And then one day,
we called up the soul
of the boy who had died.
Sarah had had a crush on
him for the longest time.
But when he came, he
didn't wanna leave.
(Sarah grunts)
He was angry.
- [Sarah] Get out!
- And he ate her soul
and made me watch.
(dark ominous music)
Ever since that day,
I swore I'd never
contact another spirit,
and I tried shutting
it out altogether,
and I tried everything.
And then one day,
it just stopped.
- But I've seen
you, I mean, on TV.
You can sense them.
- Yeah, that part
never goes away.
I figure, you might as
well make a living, right?
But the point is, is that
I stopped contacting them,
and they stopped talking to me,
and I can't go through
that again, Martha.
I'm sorry.
I can't help you.
(suspenseful instrumental music)
- At least, please help my baby.
The doctor's confirmed it.
I've known for a
couple weeks now.
(suspenseful instrumental
music continues)
- How far along are you?
- Three months.
Ian doesn't know.
I made the doctor
swear not to tell him.
He doesn't want kids.
And for some reason,
despite all that's happened,
the baby's still alive.
(suspenseful instrumental
music continues)
Please.
I don't wanna lose my baby.
Please.
- [Ian] These symbols, do
you know what they mean?
Can you read them?
- That's weird.
I can't.
But they look like the symbols
of the good luck charms,
the one the monk
made in the temple.
- Like the symbols the
monk tattooed on the girl?
- [Annie] Yes.
- But I thought that
was for protection
to, like, ward off
evil or some shit?
- I don't know.
- [Wolf] Right.
- We'll get to the
bottom of this, Wolf.
I promise.
- You better.
I'm holding you
personally responsible.
(shoulder thuds)
(Matty sighs)
(Wolf exhales loudly)
Okay, talk to me.
(dark ominous music)
(electricity humming)
- [Jules] I'm entering the room.
Are you getting this?
- Loud and clear.
And Jules...
Thank you.
(radio static)
(radio clatters)
All this time, and you never
knew there was another room?
- The room was hidden.
How could they know it?
- Did I ask you?
- Hey!
Take it easy!
Now, let's just focus, okay?
- Fine.
- That's enough.
- Jules?
Ben picked up the
sound of a crying kid
before he went up there.
(radio static)
- [Jules] Copy that.
(electronic static hissing)
(cabinet door creaking)
(electronic static hissing)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(radio clatters)
- That's a lot of
toys for a kid.
- [Jules] Maybe there
was more than one?
] Jules, are you sure
you gotta do this by yourself?
- [Jules] Yeah, it's safer
for me if you stay downstairs.
We don't want anyone else
getting possessed like Ben.
(gasping) Look at these dresses.
(intense dramatic music)
(object slams)
(electronic static flickering)
(door creaks)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(Jules exhales loudly)
(box clatters)
(Jules gasping)
(intense dramatic music)
(toy clanking)
(drawer shuffles open)
(package crinkling)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(package crinkling)
This is the date.
- 1972.
This house was
built in the '70s.
(drawer shuffles open)
- [Jules] It's a lot
of uneaten candy.
- Who gives a shit?
Are you pickin' up anything?
(intense dramatic
music continues)
- Nothing.
I'm not getting anything.
- Would you try harder?
That thing attacked my brother!
- Wolf, for fuck's sake, man,
will you take it easy?
- Try harder, please.
(radio clatters)
(dark ominous music)
(light switch clicks)
(Jules screaming)
(electronic static whirring)
(Martha gasping)
What the fuck is goin' on?
- There's no one up
there except her.
(Martha breathing shakily)
(door creaks)
- What the fuck is happening?
- Jules, are you there?
Jules, can you hear me?
Jules?
(intense whirring)
(Martha gasping)
Jules?
(radio static hissing)
- Where's Martha?
- Jules?
- Where's my wife?
- Where's Ben?
- No, no, no, no, no!
(ominous dramatic music)
(Martha screaming)
(Ben grunts)
(cross clatters)
(Martha pants heavily)
(cross thuds)
(Martha screams)
- [Wolf] Hey!
Come on.
- [Matty] Yeah.
(cross thudding)
(Martha screaming)
- Why can't you be quiet?
(Martha continues screaming)
Forgive us of our
trespasses, huh?
- Martha!
- Will be done on earth
(cross thudding)
as it is in heaven.
(Martha screaming painfully)
(Martha groans)
- Jules?
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben growling menacingly)
(Martha whimpering)
- Martha!
(Martha gagging)
- Jules?
(door lock rattles)
(door thudding)
- Martha!
(door slams)
Martha!
(door thudding)
- Go help Ian, go help Ian!
Take this.
(banging on door)
Jules!
(door thuds)
Dammit!
Jules, can you hear me?
(eerie ominous music)
- Jules?
I'm scared.
- As long as we stay in
the circle it won't escape.
(Sarah shudders)
(intense dramatic music)
(bones cracking)
(door slams)
(Jules breathes heavily)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(liquid splashing)
(Jules gasping)
(eerie suspenseful music builds)
(Jules gasps)
(head thuds)
(Jules whimpering softly)
- Matty!
Matty!
- Jules!
(door thudding)
Jules!
Jules, can you hear me?
(intense whooshing)
(Ian grunts)
- Martha, Martha, Martha?
- Ben?
- Is he here?
- Ben?
- Is she okay?
- I want her out of this house!
(eerie dark music)
(Jules pants heavily)
(eerie dark music continues)
(Jules sobbing)
(eerie dark music continues)
(skin squelching)
(Jules yells out painfully)
(Jules sobbing)
(skin squelching)
(Jules grunts)
(intense dramatic music)
- Oh, shit!
You scared the
hell outta me, man.
(intense whooshing)
You okay?
(Ben growls menacingly)
(Wolf screams)
- Wolf?
Wolf?
- [Ian] Annie, help me.
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Wolf screams)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
- Wolf?
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
Wolf?
Wolf?
(footsteps pattering)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(stammers) Where's Ben?
- [Ian] Shh, I'm
here, it's okay.
You're gonna be okay.
- Wolf, where's Ben?
(Wolf softly sobbing)
What happened?
Talk to me, man.
Come on, man.
- [Wolf] He made me.
He made me.
- Who?
Who made you do what?
- The crucifix.
He made me suck the crucifix.
- Oh, my god!
(Martha gasping)
(Martha screams fearfully)
Ohh!
(blow thuds)
(Matty groaning)
(head thuds)
(Ben lowly growls)
(Annie screams)
(Ben growls menacingly)
(Annie groans)
(Ben grunts)
(Wolf thuds)
(Ben pants heavily)
(Annie screaming)
(skin squelching)
(Annie squealing)
- [Annie] Get off me!
(Annie screams)
- [Jules] Don't touch her!
(intense dramatic music)
- I will rape her soul!
(Jules yells)
(body thuds)
(Annie yelps)
(Ben panting heavily)
(metal tings)
(Annie screams)
(fabric ripping)
This is my home, bitch!
(Annie screams)
(fabric ripping)
(Ben yells)
(Ben screeching)
(intense whooshing)
(Ben retching)
(body thuds)
(Annie breathing shakily)
(dark ominous music)
(Wolf pants heavily)
(dark ominous music continues)
- In my hometown, those
tattoos were a custom
for our protection.
Everyone has one.
When it was my turn,
I begged a monk to let me go.
It hurt so bad.
I fainted more than once.
(Annie softly sobbing)
My own mother held me down,
so the monk could
finish his job.
I was only nine.
I have never believed
it worked until now.
- That's why you slept
through the first night.
They can't touch you.
(somber orchestral music)
- So what now?
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben lowly growls)
- Our sorrows and
wounds are healed
only when we touch
them with compassion.
(intense whooshing)
Get the car keys.
You and Annie are
gonna go find him.
- Who?
- My backup.
(chair rattling)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(uptempo dramatic music)
(computer clatters)
(uptempo dramatic
music continues)
(window thuds shut)
(dark ominous music)
(uptempo dramatic music)
(curtain clatters)
(light clicks on)
(rug shuffling)
(tripod whooshing)
(electronic static buzzing)
- [Matty] Jules?
He's here.
- [Jules] Thank you
so much for coming.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
- I see you have
chosen compassion.
- I had to.
My abilities, they came back.
- Of course they did.
I give them back to you.
(crow cawing)
(intense dramatic music)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
There's no evil.
There is only ignorance.
When wisdom prevails,
evil ceases to be.
(wind whipping)
Let us begin.
Don't let go of the string.
(monk chanting in
a foreign language)
- Show yourself!
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
- [Wolf] I'm not
picking anything up.
- I said, show yourself!
(ominous suspenseful music)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
- Nothing.
No one's here except us.
(monk continues chanting
in a foreign language)
- What do we do now?
- I don't know.
They've been the one
initiating contact.
They should be all
around us right...
(wind whooshing)
(breathes shakily) Now.
(wind continues whooshing)
(intense dramatic music)
(Ben lowly growling)
(chair rattling)
(Ben grunting)
(Ben growling menacingly)
(Ben continues growling)
(objects thudding)
(Ben evily laughs)
(Ben lowly growls)
Don't look at him.
(Ben snarling)
(Ben evily laughing)
(ropes creaking)
(Ben lowly growls)
(ropes creaking)
(Ben evily chuckling
in a disembodied voice)
- Remember last night, Wolf?
- (breathes heavily)
He's not your brother.
- We had so much fun.
(ropes creaking)
- You're not my brother.
- Not your brother?
You are a fucking piece of shit!
I'm wearing his filthy,
little, cocksucking soul!
- Not my brother!
(Ben snarling)
- You knew Mom was doing
all those things to me.
What did you do?
You stood and watched.
(dark ominous music)
- What?
I was just a kid.
- Did you like watching Mom
do all those filthy
things to me?
- [Jules] Don't listen to him.
It's not Ben!
(Ben evily laughs in
a disembodied voice)
- Martha.
Sweet Martha.
Ian, you know what I did
to your wife last night?
She was so fucking sweet.
So fuckin' sweet!
(Ben evily laughs in
a disembodied voice)
(Ben snarls)
Who are you tryin' to call?
I'm here, goddammit.
Wanna talk?
I'm right fuckin'
here, you stupid slut!
- Yes!
(Ben lowly snarling)
- There was no one
else in the house.
It was just you...
And me!
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
- Jules!
- Don't let go of her!
(intense screaming)
- [Wolf] There's
somebody behind Martha!
There's a whole bunch of 'em!
Shit!
It's inside of her!
(intense whooshing)
(objects shattering)
- I sense the anger from
the spirit within her.
Can you hear them?
- What's he talking about?
Who's he talkin' about?
- The spirits inside Martha.
They're trying to get out of
whatever spirits are inside Ben.
- [Wolf] Who's inside Ben?
- The one who killed us!
(Ben roaring loudly)
(Martha screaming)
(Ben continues roaring)
- Holy shit!
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
(Ben roaring)
- Oh, my god!
(Martha continues screaming)
(body thuds)
(chair clatters)
- [Ian] You okay?
Martha?
(Ben lowly growls)
Martha, Martha?
Honey?
- Hey.
(Martha gasping)
No!
- Oh!
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Martha screaming)
- Help me, Ian!
- Martha!
(footsteps pattering)
(nails scratching)
(Martha growling)
- [Jules] Don't touch her!
- [Matty] Yeah, no,
wait, wait, wait!
- (screaming) Why?!
Why won't you see?!
(ladders clattering)
(head thuds)
(Annie screams)
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
- Jules, quick.
Jules, please help her.
Is this her?
- Why won't you see?!
(Martha screaming in
a disembodied voice)
(Martha pants heavily)
- [Ian] It's okay.
(Martha continues
panting heavily)
- No.
- Annie, come here.
Put it down.
- There's something
behind this wall.
(wall thudding)
(wind whooshing)
(wall continues thudding)
- [Wolf] Jesus!
(wall piece thuds)
Are there any real
walls in this place?
(wall piece clatters)
(wall piece thuds)
- Wolf, get the light.
- Yeah.
(electricity ringing intensely)
- What is this place?
(electricity continues
ringing intensely)
(hammer clatters)
(cover rustling)
- It's a projector.
(switches clicking)
(projector whirring)
(intense dramatic music)
Oh, my god!
(intense dramatic
music continues)
- [Jules] They're not here.
(projector whirring)
(movie reel clacking)
- What the fuck was that?
- Kuman Thong.
- What the hell is Kuman Thong?
- The spirit of dead children...
(baby crying)
(flames sizzling)
Taken from their mother
when they are not born
to protect and
empower their master,
the master of the house.
And in her, are the
spirits of dead women...
(chains rattling)
(hostage screams mulled)
Who's stolen children
now serve as master.
(intense dramatic music)
- That's what's inside
Ben, their master?
- The Kuman Thong protect
their master and his house,
even after its
master is long gone.
(intense dramatic master)
- It's why I couldn't
sense anything,
because they were
protecting him.
(intense whooshing)
Nothing.
- He is now after a new
victim, a new child,
to join his ranks.
- Why?
None of this makes any sense.
Martha's not pregnant.
Oh, god!
(somber dramatic music)
(Ben softly sobbing)
(somber dramatic
music continues)
- All this time, all they
wanted was for us to see.
- We've already seen!
What else do they want?
Why won't they just let her go?
- Do we need to do
more than just see?
- Look who's here.
(keyboard clacks)
- [Jules] Go to the
first night we were here.
(video feed whirring)
- [Wolf] All right, what
are you looking for?
- You fuckin' whore!
Who do you think you are?
(lowly growling) Do you know
who you're fucking with?
(Ben continues lowly growling)
(video feed whirring)
- It's right there.
(Ben speaks indistinctly
in a disembodied voice)
There, you see it?
(Martha whimpering)
- No.
- Where is it?
- See what?
(keyboard clacks)
(indistinct chattering)
(ax clanks)
- I'm gonna need a shovel, too.
(Ben snarling)
(ax thudding)
(Ben pants heavily)
(Ben growls)
(ax thudding)
- No, no, no, no,
you fuckin' bitch!
(groans) you fuckin' whore!
- Ben, chill the fuck out.
(ax thuds)
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(ax clanks)
(baby crying faintly)
(plaster creaking)
(Ben pants heavily)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(baby crying)
(suspenseful dramatic
music continues)
(uptempo dramatic music)
- It's there.
- Yeah.
- Dig right there.
- [Matty] Okay.
(shovels scraping)
- (lowly growls) Huh?
(shovels continue scraping)
(monk whispers indistinctly)
(shovels continue scraping)
- I got it.
(dirt rustling)
(uptempo dramatic music)
(keyboard clacks)
(uptempo dramatic
music continues)
(shovels scraping)
(eerie dramatic music)
(Ben panting heavily)
(Martha breathing shakily)
(eerie dramatic music continues)
(Ben yells in a
disembodied voice)
(intense dramatic music)
- We found it.
This is your big secret?
You killed those women
to steal their babies?
- You don't know who
you're fuckin' with.
This is my home.
You're in my fuckin' home!
(Ben lowly growling)
- You must lay them to rest now!
- Jules.
(suspenseful dramatic music)
(intense dramatic music)
(flame hissing)
- The Kuman Thong have
been buried together
with their mothers.
Now, we can finish
what we started.
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(Martha retching)
(monk continues chanting)
(body thudding)
(bones cracking)
(Martha gasps)
(bones continue cracking)
(Ben growls)
(Martha pants heavily)
(monk continues chanting
in a foreign language)
(Martha screams)
(Ben screams in a
disembodied voice)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(Ben continues screaming)
(Ben and Martha both
continue screaming)
(Martha grunts)
She's free now.
- [Ian] Martha?
Martha?
It's okay.
(Martha groans)
(Martha mumbles indistinctly)
- [Wolf] Ben?
Hey, hey, you okay?
- What happened?
(Wolf speaks indistinctly)
Why am I tied up?
(Young Jules pants heavily)
(ominous suspenseful music)
(Young Jules grunts)
- (sobbing) Mom!
(Young Jules groans)
(ominous suspenseful
music continues)
(Matty speaks indistinctly)
- Hang on, hang on.
- You got it.
- [Wolf] We got it.
Hang on, buddy.
- Come on.
- [Wolf] You okay?
(Ben growls)
(Matty gasping)
- Ben?
(Ben lowly growls)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(monk continues chanting)
(bodies thudding)
(intense whooshing)
(monk continues chanting)
(Ben lowly growls)
(monk yells)
(Ben continues lowly growling)
(chalk scratching)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(marker squeaking)
(Ben lowly growling)
- Hey!
You want me?
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
(hand whooshing)
(Ben gagging)
(Ben retching and gagging)
(Jules whimpering)
(monk gagging)
(intense dramatic music)
(deep disembodied growling)
(Jules grunts)
(Ben retching and gagging)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(Jules grunting)
(deep disembodied growling)
(Jules gasping)
(body thuds)
(Jules pants heavily)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(bones cracking)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
(Jules snarling)
(bones cracking)
(bones continue cracking)
She's so sweet.
She tastes so fucking
sweet! (retching)
(monk chants in a
foreign language)
(Jules lowly growls)
(monk continues chanting
in a foreign language)
(bones cracking)
(Jules lowly growling)
(Jules retching)
(monk continues chanting)
(body thudding)
(bones cracking)
(Jules growling in
a disembodied voice)
(monk continues chanting)
(Jules evily laughs)
(Jules loudly roars in
a disembodied voice)
(body thudding)
(Jules screams in a
disembodied voice)
(monk continues chanting)
(body thudding)
(intense dramatic music)
(Jules exhales loudly)
(gentle whooshing)
(Wolf groans)
(Ben pants)
(Wolf groans)
(Ben continues panting)
(insects chirping)
- Is it over?
(dramatic orchestral music)
(dramatic orchestral
music continues)
Thank you for everything.
- Thank you for
saving our child.
- Yeah.
- Have you guys been
thinking about names?
- Well, we haven't really
talked about it yet,
but-
- If it's a girl,
we were thinkin' maybe Jules.
- (chuckles) Don't do that.
(Martha giggles)
Thank you.
- Well, we should get goin'.
Got a long road ahead of us.
- God speed.
- Thanks.
- And God bless.
- Thank you.
Yeah.
- [Martha] Annie.
- Where's the monk?
- Oh, I'll get him.
- Okay.
- [Martha] Bye.
- Yeah.
- Thank you.
- Sir, we're ready to go.
- [Monk] You killed her.
(dark suspenseful music)
- Excuse me?
- Your sister.
All those years ago,
you killed her.
(intense dramatic music)
(Young Jules panting)
(bones cracking)
(dark ominous music)
- We're going to have
so much fun together.
(Sarah screams)
(Sarah continues screaming)
(Young Jules growls)
(Sarah screams)
(feet tapping)
(deep disembodied growling)
- And now, it has
happened again.
(dark ominous music)
And now, you kill us all!
(dark ominous music continues)
(bones crunching)
(dark ominous music continues)
- Oh, my god.
(intense dramatic music)
(Jules screams)
(Jules moans softly)
(eerie suspenseful music)
(Annie softly sobbing)
(eerie suspenseful
music continues)
- [Monk] Kill us all.
(monks voice continues echoing)
(Jules whimpers)
(intense dramatic music)
(Martha softly sobbing)
- And give us...
(mumbles faintly)
(Martha continues
softly sobbing)
(deep disembodied laughing)
(intense dramatic
music continues)
- We're going to have
so much fun together.
(demon evily laughs)
(demon screaming)
(Jules screaming)
(upbeat rock music)
It was just one
of those things
Just one of those
crazy dreams
One of her spells
That now ends in stings
Just one of those things
It was just one
One of those nights
Just one of those
neighborless nights
That lead to your doom
Run for devilish means
Just one of those things
Just one of those things
(uptempo rock music continues)
If you gotta bend
to me in the bed
When we started
messing around
When you've been aware
that your long nightmare
Was too strong
not to pull down
So goodbye
Ring the death bell
I'm hoping we meet
blessed in hell
It was a great fun
It was a great fun but it
was just one of those things
It was a great fun but it
was just one of those things
Just one
Hey
Just one
Just one
Oohh, no
Oohh
When you've been aware
that your long nightmare
Was too strong
not to pull down