Ghoulies IV (1994) Movie Script

Hey boyfriend.
Hey!
Freeze!
Oh almighty prince of darkness
Most fantastic of all of the underworld.
Join me here in the
feast I prepared for you.
Alexandra, you've done well.
The jewel...
I need it to cross over.
No! Not in the pentagram.
You know man, I don't
think we're in Oz anymore.
Shut up, stupid.
Let's get out of here.
Yeah, why don't
you push me more?
Already did, before we crossed over.
And just who the hell are you?
I'm your partner, Scott Mancuso.
We met last night, remember?
Oh yeah.
Yeah, I remember.
Sorry.
So where did you go?
You went to sleep.
I had to go to the
bathroom so I went.
So why didn't you tell me?
I did once.
You told me to drop dead
and you went back to sleep.
But don't worry about it okay?
I mean, I've been watching the guy.
He hasn't made a move.
It's wonderful, Just wonderful.
I need a cup of coffee.
You stay put, keep
your eye on the place.
I'll be right back.
Thanks.
Give me all the money dirt bag.
Now, man!
Stay here, be quiet.
Why?
Call...
Four... Call four...
Back...
Sky. Call four back sky?
Cloud. Call for McCloud.
Who the hell is McCloud?
Backup. Call for backup.
Freeze!
This is the... this is.
No radio. Oh God!
Scotty down!
Whoa!
Got you now, pig!
What the hell?
Attention Hey-Mart shoppers.
Cleanup on aisle four.
Captain Fara, what a surprise.
Good evening Detective.
Is he okay?
Mancuso?
Yeah, just a nervous stomach.
Why is it all your partners
seem to end up with ulcers?
Not enough fiber in their diet.
Aren't we funny.
Give me a break Kate, I'm tired.
Then why don't we talk about
you taking some time off?
Let's not and pretend we did.
Come on, Mancuso.
What at you looking at?
That thing around your neck.
Since when did you wear jewelry?
You're not allowed to
touch my jewels anymore Kate,
remember?
Pardon me, but I really
don't want to anymore.
You know Jonathan, I'm serious.
Take a week or two,
go fishing or something.
I'm fine.
Haven't you heard cops
carry a lot of baggage?
People carry a lot
of baggage period.
But when it starts to
affect them like this.
Will you quit worrying over me
like some mother hen,
besides, it's not becoming
in a lady police captain.
Don't give me that
chauvinistic crap.
When we partnered together,
I kicked ass, step for
step with you and I did it
backwards and in heels.
Relax, relax Kate.
I didn't mean
anything, I'm sorry.
Apology accepted.
Come on, Mancuso.
Can you believe
this, the criminals
are taking over the city and
my partner is kissing bricks.
If your partner
isn't fit for duty,
I'm gonna have to put
you on a desk for a while.
No, you can't do that Kate.
Warehouse robbery.
See? You can't desk me.
You need me to handle this.
Until your partner is fit for duty,
we'll both handle it.
You and me again Kate?
I like this.
Yeah, I like this.
As tired as you are,
you'll probably get
yourself killed somewhere.
Here you go again
with that mother hen stuff.
No, I just don't wanna
be responsible for it.
Am I really a mother hen?
Yes, you are.
I am not.
Yes, you are.
Hey Ralph?
What's that?
Don't you just love this job.
Yeah, yeah.
That aroma...
the sewer just after the rain,
where everything smells so sweet.
After you,
old buddy old pal of mine.
I have to say, I know
you feel the same way I do.
That's what make us
such good partners.
Hey old pal old buddy of mine.
Let's see our sewer map here.
Will you come on.
Well, you just go on
west, and I'll go east.
Shout if you get anything.
Yeah.
What a grouch!
Foust, I failed you.
My life is yours, take it.
No, it is not your life that I want.
I want the jewel.
Another one does exist.
We know who possesses it.
But he won't give
it up without a fight.
I'll do whatever it takes.
Of course you will.
For I'm going to give you
another chance to redeem yourself.
Redemption is always important.
Command me.
You will not fail me Alexandra,
for if you do,
I will take the life
you so willingly offered
slowly... painfully.
Bring me the jewel.
Hey!
Where's Ralphie?
Where you'll be in
just a few minutes.
Va-va-vavoom.
What's with the radio?
I took it out.
You what?
It was bothering me.
It was too noisy. I took it out.
You can't do that.
Well, I did it. So what?
You put it back in
tomorrow, that's what.
I'll think about it.
Jesus, Jonathan, you
haven't changed, have you?
Whatever you wanna do, you do.
No rules.
It's easier than always
playing by the rules.
No, it isn't Jonathan.
That's just your rationalization.
Is this one of those
double-meaning conversations?
You know, where we
think we're talking about
me playing by the rules,
but what we're really talking about
is you and I breaking up, right?
No, It's ancient history.
We tried it, it didn't work.
You found a slut to make you happy.
End of story.
You're not harboring any
bad feelings about it at all.
Absolutely not.
We had a difference of opinion.
I think handcuffs have a purpose
and binding sex partners isn't one of them.
And see, all this time
I thought the reason we broke up
was because you didn't
trust what was between us.
And so I wouldn't let you
handcuff me to the bed?
The reason we broke up is that
we never talked.
Especially about anything important.
All we did was stayed in bed all day.
You know, give it a break.
I didn't say you were any good.
Well, you never complained.
What's wrong?
Nothing.
There's some graffiti on the outside wall.
I need a shot of that too.
This is nice, huh?
You must be the museum curator.
No, but I'm taking over
for him while he's in Europe.
I see.
Okay, well maybe you can
tell me what was taken,
- Miss, um?
- Gabrieli.
Monica Gabrieli.
Um, I really couldn't tell you offhand.
I'd have to take an invent--
I'd have to take an inventory.
What is the museum doing
with a place like this anyway?
It's dry storage for future attractions.
We get materials in here
from all over the world
and we have to keep them somewhere
until we display them.
Hey man, that's that
bad dude from our world.
Oh demon, I conjure thee.
Empowered with the
strength of the greatest power,
bring forth life into this world.
Welcome to this world.
I am your master.
Hey man, he's the key
to get us out of here.
Come on lets follow him,
Follow me, lets go, come on.
Alright, lets book it man.
Just watch that first step, okay.
- I will.
- Okay.
Oh man, don't make me do
this, it's embarrassing.
Quiet down.
Yeah, right.
Taking little tiny footsteps.
Hey, quiet down.
I will.
Would you just can it.
Oh, being funny.
I said can it.
- Laugh at yourself man, nobody else will.
- It's a joke, fool.
Come on, enjoy being on the other side.
Where are you?
I can't see you.
Go out here and make a right turn.
- Signal or something.
- Just keep going.
Let's get this whole section dusted.
It looks like a straightforward B and E.
What's wrong?
- Jonathan?
- Nothing.
Don't give me that nothing
shit Graves, what's wrong?
I don't wanna say anything
until I'm absolutely sure.
- Can we just leave it at that--
- Fine, just fine.
Just get a BOLO out on the
stolen items...
can you do that?
I don't think this is a simple B and E, Kate.
How do you figure?
Well, where are the guards?
So you think it was an inside job?
They did it and split?
And why the blown out door?
Is that what's bothering you?
Maybe...
Maybe. Come on, come on, let's go.
The curator's lying.
- Maybe.
- Maybe?
She's got nice legs,
so she couldn't be lying, is that it?
Yeah, maybe.
Hey, I wish we would've hid in her car.
- That was a '68 wasn't It?
- Yeah.
Why do we need those shots?
Just forget it Kate. It is not important.
Alright, Graves that's it.
Now tell me why we need those shots and
what the hell is wrong with you
or I'm taking you off this case.
You got that detective?
I'm serious Jonathan, talk!
Alright.
What's bothering me
is that all the guards are gone
and I don't think they had
anything to do with this.
I mean, the door is blown in,
the silent was tripped,
and not much was taken.
If it were the guards, they had all night
to clear out the entire place.
And the graffiti?
It's not graffiti exactly.
It's an ancient pictorial
language called Zoren.
Zoren.
From the book of the dead.
Basically it translates into...
to live again you must kill yourself.
- Jonathan.
- Kate, now what's your problem?
- An ancient language?
- Kate, I'm serious.
But you could barely speak English.
How in hell do you
know an ancient language?
Okay, alright, you're right...
I was just kidding. Ha ha ha!
I want you in my office
first thing in the morning.
If your lucky, you won't be riding
a desk for the next two months.
Wait a second, Kate!
I have to go to take care of Mancuso.
Go home and get some sleep.
That's an order!
Get down.
I just don't want him to notice us.
What's he doing?
Here, give him this.
Here, okay.
Don't turn around.
Man that was close.
It's lumpy back here.
That's my foot man.
Now what's the dude up to?
Hochstatter Mental Hospital.
Yeah, this is Detective Graves, LAPD.
I'd like to check on
the status of a patient.
I'm sorry but the offices are closed.
You'll have to call back tomorrow,
unless it's a medical emergency.
No, I'll just call back, thanks.
You're welcome detective, good bye.
Hochstatter Mental Hospital.
Bonaparte? Napoleon Bonaparte?
It's for you!
Hey, don't hog it.
Now move over and I'm driving.
- Shotgun.
- Hey, he took the keys.
- Where's your milk?
- Aisle one.
- Thanks.
- Your welcome.
- How's this thing start? That don't work.
- Come on, come on man.
What is this... what is this thing?
- I got it, I got it.
- What?
Drop the gun.
Drop it now or I swear
by Allah I will kill you.
Relax, don't shoot.
- I'm a cop.
- I will kill you.
I'm a cop.
You idiot, I said I'm a cop.
Here... catch.
- You're a cop?
- It's what I've been telling ya.
Why didn't you tell me you're a cop?
I didn't know you were a cop.
Do you want your badge?
What the? Oh God.
Hey, hey you kids! Get back here!
Hold it right there.
Hi guys. I know,
I know, I'm a cop.
- Don't make a move.
- Okay, I know freeze.
- Put your hands up against the wall.
- Spread 'em, right.
- Spread 'em.
- Right, I know.
Jonathan, why exactly
did you shoot your car?
I didn't shoot my car Kate,
gimme me a break.
Alright then, second question.
What is it with you
and liquor stores today?
Kate!
Okay thank you.
We'll be in touch with you if
we have any more questions.
So you don't have a clue
why a rack mounted shotgun
suddenly goes off and blows
a hole in the roof of your car?
No.
You didn't do it and no
one was near the car,
- is that your story?
- That's my story.
It was just one of those
weird things, right?
Right, one of those weird things,
like Clinton getting elected. Go figure.
What were you doing here, anyway?
Was out of milk.
Ah, right. They keep the
low fat and bourbon together
just in case mothers wanna
give their kids a change of pace.
Hey, we gotta keep up with that guy,
- come on.
- Man, I'm hungry.
- Mancuso!
- Yes, Captain?
- Go home.
- Okay, goodnight.
Who are you?
My name is Alexandra,
and I love police people.
You what? Why?
You a groupie or something?
Don't you want me Detective?
What you think I am, stupid?
And who wouldn't want you?
But guys like me,
don't get women like you.
Exactly, which is why
I'm so curious about you.
Oh... Hey, wait a minute, wait a minute.
Anybody ever tell you you
look a little like... Al Pacino?
- Um--
- Shh, why ask why?
You finally done in there, hon?
I thought you fell in.
What are you doing?
- Looking for a cigarette.
- Oh here, I have some.
Never mind, I'm trying to quit.
You better ease up on that, Jonathan.
You've been drinking since I got here.
Would you quit mothering me.
Get ready for bed.
You know Jonathan, you are not
nearly as much fun as you used to be.
I remember the first time you busted
me, and you put those cuffs on me,
I almost wet my panties.
I remember how
broken up you got about it.
Can we just get in bed?
It's been a long stupid day.
Tell me about it.
You should try it on you back sometime.
Okay honey, I'm... ready.
Jonathan... Jonathan!
Kate.
Kate.
Kate? Who the hell is Kate?
I call upon thee Vepar
Come now, that I might
anoint myself with thy power!
Yes, come now.
Yes!
Yes!
Hello.
I swear I don't know where it is.
I couldn't exactly search
the place with the police there.
Don't threaten me.
I took risks even considering
selling you that damn jewel.
Look, when I know
where it is, you'll know.
Hold on, I'm getting another call.
Hello.
The end is near, Monica.
Hello?
Some jerk playing games.
Hello... Hello?
It's not a good thing to betray a friend.
Where are you?
Very unwise to disappoint the devil.
Oh my God!
Why don't you join me Monica?
I've got a nice warm spot all laid out...
especially for you.
You know man, I'll tell ya.
Your really starting to burn me up.
- Well, you know that--
- It's over here.
- Out this way.
- It's over here.
- It's this way man.
- It's over here.
- What's that?
- It's down here.
I told you it's over here.
What's going on?
Give me all your money!
- I just got started, man.
- I don't care. Give it to me now.
- I ain't got nothing.
- Now!
- Leave me alone or I will scream.
- Give it to me now!
- She needs our help.
- Nuh-uh.
- Come on, she needs our help, man.
- No way.
Now!
Give me all your money or else
I'm gonna cut you from ear to ear.
I'm telling you, come on.
Alright. But look, we need some
weapons. Go get some weapons.
Fine, I'll get some weapons.
It's always me.
Alright, alright, alright.
- Hurry.
- Here.
- What are you doing? Hurry up.
- I can bump him off with this.
- Come on.
- Chill man.
Hey look, they're shooting
"Relentless 5," alright.
You never know.
Hey, I got us a some weapon and a gig.
- Give me something.
- Alright. Let's go.
I should cut you from ear
to ear just for the hell of it.
No! No! No!
Who are you guys?
What are you guys?
I'm Sears, and he's Roebuck.
Have you heard of us?
I don't care who you are.
Have I got a treat for you.
- Man, I love treats.
- Yeah, pinch me.
Jonathan, wake up.
- What time is it?
- Seven, I went to work.
You must have slept
all night in your clothes.
Look, I'm gonna go fix my
face and then I'm going home.
I just stopped by
to see how you were.
- Hello... Hello.
- Hello.
- Who is this, Scotty?
- Yeah.
I have new information
about the warehouse robbery.
Meet me there in 20 minutes.
- No.
- What?
- What part of no didn't you understand?
- Now look, this just can't wait.
Yes it can.
Hey, hey!
Where do you think you're going?
- I'm not in the mood.
- What?
It was a long night, alright?
Unless you wanna pay me.
- You know, I can have you arrested.
- For what?
Misrepresentation.
The only one misrepresenting
anything around here is you, Jonathan.
Besides you can't stay awake
long enough to keep it up anymore.
Goodbye.
What?
Look, this is really important.
You gotta come down here, now.
Alright, alright.
I'll be there in 15 minutes.
He's coming.
You've done well.
And you'll do even
better when he gets here...
won't you?
My foot!
Hey look, there he goes, that's him.
You think he's still
peeved about what I did?
Know it peeved me.
Now we got to figure out
how to get into that lair.
- Oh yeah, how do we do that?
- I don't know.
Yeah, fine.
- Hey, look natural.
- I feel natural.
Slow down.
Graves... Graves.
- Hey, that's where he lives.
- Right, but how we gonna get inside?
Mr. Graves, now your two
weeks due on you back rent.
- We got to get those keys.
- Don't you think I know that?
- Come on, there go the keys.
- Yeah, keys are good, let's go.
Come on, come on, hurry.
- Shh.
- Alright.
Hey it's that guy from Karate Kid.
- Would you shush.
- Close the door, man.
- Yeah, watch yourself.
- I am watching myself.
I ain't doing nothing.
- Okay now, you know what to do.
- Right, clean up.
Goodnight.
- Got the keys.
- Yeah, and everything else too.
- Yeah, well I got the keys, huh?
- Ow!
- Come on, let's open the door.
- Why'd ya hit me?
Mancuso?
Scotty!
Oh God... Mancuso!
- Jonathan.
- Alexandra.
So how'd you get out?
Oh, you know,
one of the attendants there wanted to
play doctor. So I took his tonsils out...
- through his stomach.
- Cute.
I'm not carrying any
weapons on me Jonathan.
Do you wanna... frisk me?
Um, No I don't think so.
You know, you didn't come
and see me for such a long time.
I don't like to be ignored,
you know that.
Last time I came to see you,
you tried to kill me.
Doctors thought it might
be a good idea if maybe
I waited a while before
I came back to see you.
- I still love you.
- I know that.
- But I hate you.
- Well, you have reason to.
It's been so long,
that's why I had to get out.
To see you again.
- Where is the jewel Jonathan?
- I don't know.
Well, then I guess your just
no use to me then, are you?
Scotty darling...
kill him, and make it
as painful as possible.
Goodbye Jonathan.
Jonathan... I can't help myself.
No Scotty... no.
- Oh now I see.
- Man, I am hungry.
See if they got anything in this place.
Healthy... nutritious... good for you...
Is there no food in here?
Uh bingo.
What a leg.
- What a life, huh?
- Yea, I'm beginning to like it here.
Look at that, two of them.
Hey, I hear someone coming.
- Oh, let's cram quick.
- Come on.
- Move it.
- I'm never gonna eat.
- Let me get ahead of you.
- Come on.
Follow me this time, come on.
- Come on, let's go.
- Yeah, sure.
- Oh man, check out them boots.
- Just be quiet and we won't get caught.
I'm hungry, man.
What a slob.
Oh, maybe this'll do it.
Nah, stale.
See what else is in here.
M-A-C-E, Mace.
I'll give it a try... whoa!
- This stuff's good, man, check it out.
- No thank you, I'm cutting back.
- Come on, it's got a kick to it.
- Alright, just a taste.
- In she goes.
- Ahh!
Told you.
Surprise! Happy birthday.
- Come on, let's go.
- Open the door.
- Hope I don't need a key.
- I'm out of here.
- Coming through.
- I'm right behind you.
- Coming through.
- I'm with ya, man.
- Watch out.
- Whoa, Nelly!
Will you come on.
Come back you bastards!
I knew there's one
thing I missed about you.
Oh Kate, will you get out of here?
I'm sorry.
I just want to ask you
about what happened today.
Oh sure, just invite
the whole damn hospital in.
Why don't you go out and see
if anybody else is out there
who wants to see my butt.
If it's all the same to you
Mr. Graves, I'll take a rain check.
Good.
Well Detective, I believe in an open
and honest doctor-patient relationship.
And frankly, your a mess.
Lamina fracture,
LeFort type II facial fractures.
Per Dr. Lavaige,
you'll be with us for a while.
Good.
We'll admit you and
run more tests tomorrow.
And maybe even some
fun stuff with catheters.
Have a good night.
Catheters?
No one is getting near
me with a catheter, Kate.
You know you could help.
No Jonathan, you heard the doctor.
You're not going anywhere.
Okay.
I'm your Captain and I'm ordering
you to get back in that bed, now.
- Okay.
- Okay.
- Okay.
- Alright.
- Alright.
- Fine.
Fine.
So, who did this to you, Jonathan?
My new partner.
Not that as your previous partner
I haven't wanted to
do something similar but...
- come on.
- Look.
- He wasn't in his right mind, okay?
- Oh, well gee, no shit.
Alright, I need to ask you this,
so please don't get mad.
Were there any witnesses?
Jonathan, were there any witnesses?
- No.
- No.
- No!
- God.
Did you know they found
the curator's car last night?
It was burned to a crisp.
The doors were all locked.
And there was no sign
of a body anywhere.
And now your telling me, your
partner is beating the shit out of you
and you can't explain it other than
to say he wasn't in his right mind?
I mean... Jonathan, just tell me,
should I put a BOLO out on
him? And was it a criminal action?
Did he intend to kill you, or it
was just a misunderstanding?
You know, boys being boys.
Just give me some
details here I can work with.
Whoa, what are you doing?
Foust, great keeper of the night, appear
now and share this sacrifice with me.
Foust my dear.
Alexandra, I'm fading, I'm disappearing.
Give me the jewel.
I can't find it.
Fetch me a sacrifice!
Bow before the powers of darkness.
Command me.
What is your question?
Hell spawn.
Tell me... who possesses
the jewel of knowledge?
A prostitute called Jeanine Michaels.
She possesses it.
- Where is she?
- She...
I promise I'll find the jewel, Foust.
I'll search them until I'm dead.
Death will be a blessing
to you if you fail me again.
Remember Alexandra... there are
far, far worse things in the beyond.
And if I fade into the abyss...
I swear I will take you with me.
You got something to say to me?
Good, 'cause I'm really not in the mood.
Just like the old times, huh?
Still a model of good
housekeeping, I see.
What do you think?
I see there's gonna be some action here.
I think so.
Hmm... Baby.
Hi... wanna party?
Uh huh... okay.
Hey, that's an awful big
stick shift you got there.
Bye, bye.
Slow down man.
- Shh, someone is sleeping.
- Alright.
Hey baby, don't get up, it's alright.
Hmm what's this?
Ooh, some sort of contest.
- Interesting custom, huh?
- Yeah.
Whoa.
Hey, this looks like a
good place to get a ride.
What are you saying?
All you do is, you step up to
the cab, get in, and off you go.
Works for me man.
- Come on let's get going.
- Alright.
- Here you go.
- I'm in.
- Okay come on, give me a hand alright.
- Alright.
I'm in.
Yea, he's still sleeping.
So, no one's found Mancuso yet?
Jonathan is not going anywhere
so it's really not that big a deal.
Just keep checking his apartment
and see if you can find him, alright.
I gotta go.
- Who the hell are you?
- Jeanine Michaels.
Jonathan's slut.
And you must be Katie, or is it Catty?
You do know I'm a police
Captain, don't you?
Congratulations, I'm
sure your mother is thrilled.
- I could have you arrested.
- For what?
Being hotter in bed than you were?
I'm sorry, that was mean.
Look, we don't have to do
this little territorial dance.
I just wanna check on Jonathan, and return
something I borrowed that I forgot I had.
- How do you know he was hurt?
- Word travels fast on the street.
Your a cop, didn't you ever hear that, hon?
Quit calling me hon, hon.
- Where are you going?
- Ease up, Dirty Harriet.
- I'm just gonna check on Jonathan.
- He's sleeping, he needs the rest.
- Damn.
- Pimps can be so demanding.
You can use a payphone.
Yeah, okay, whatever.
I'm not gonna fight with you.
Just remember something,..
my panties are in his laundry
basket these days, hon.
Because I give Jonathan what he wants,
rough and dangerous, like he likes it.
Just spare me the
disgusting details, alright.
I'm not interested in where
your panties have been.
I'm shocked you wear any.
Oh really... your not interested?
Sure you're not.
Couldn't care less,
we're just friends.
Whatever you are hon,
your not just friends.
Such a pretty, pretty girl.
Just Jonathan's type.
We need a female sacrifice.
Bring her to the altar...
so that I may bridge the two worlds.
As you wish.
Hurry Alexandra... Hurry.
I'll probably be here for
another couple of hours.
Yeah, yeah, you told me that.
Is there anything else I should know?
Oh, I'll call you back.
- Jeez, Jonathan.
- Kate, what are you doing here?
- Look out the window.
- At what?
There was a woman
in a black leather outfit.
She was dragging your
slut across the street.
Jeanine.
- The jewel, she must have taken it.
- That ugly red thing?
Yeah, she was--
Where are you going? Jonathan!
Jonathan.
Open up!
Open up!
You were gonna shoot my
car weren't you, Kate?
Don't lie, I know.
I was there, I saw it.
Just tell me where we're going.
- Hochstatter Mental Facility.
- Why?
'Cause I think that's where
we're gonna find Jeanine.
And you think this because?
Oh, God!
- Litter bug.
- Idiot.
So you were saying.
The woman you saw carrying
Jeanine away is an old girlfriend of mine
from a long time ago
named Alexandra.
We were pretty wild when
we were going together.
We did lot of experimenting,
drugs, weird sex, ritualistic stuff,
- you name it, we did it.
- Ritualistic stuff, like what?
- Black magic, devil worship.
- Devil worship?
Like I said, it was a long time ago,
long before I was even a cop.
Anyway, it got to be too much for
me so I broke it off.
But, you know,
she couldn't stop.
Finally one night, she went over
the deep end and tried to kill me.
That's when I had to
have her committed.
I didn't know until last
night that she had escaped.
She was in the warehouse
when Mancuso attacked me.
I think she intends to kill
Jeanine as a sacrifice.
And why do you think this?
It's a little harder to explain.
She serves an entity she
calls Foust; a darker side of me.
There someone out there who
thinks you have a darker side?
- You think this is funny, don't you?
- No, I don't Jonathan.
It's just a little hard
to absorb all at once.
So, go on.
Well, she can't make Foust real
until she separates him from me.
That's why she needs the
jewel... to make that happen.
And Foust, I suppose,
looks just like you?
I assume so.
And she wants to sacrifice
Jeanine to make Foust real
so he can do what?
Kill me and love her again.
We can't exist together.
As I fade, he becomes real.
Just like now I'm real, and he is not.
That's it.
- Are you sure?
- Yeah, I'm sure.
I better call for backup.
God damn it Jonathan.
Pull over so I can use a phone.
- Is she armed, do you know?
- She's dangerous, I know that.
- And she loves the taste of blood.
- Well great.
And she probably thinks some
sort of mystical force protects her
so she won't give up
without a lot of violence, right?
Yeah, probably.
I'm gonna call the
institute to warn them.
Alright, hurry up.
All these years Jonathan, why didn't
you ever say anything about this?
I told you, it was a long time ago.
It's not something I'm proud of.
- It's not your fault she went over.
- Just go make your call.
Don't even think about... leaving.
Thank you God.
- I need your truck!
- What?
Out! Out! Out! Out... Out!
Hey, lady that's--
Hey, we lucked out.
That's that babe
that's friends with Graves.
- Oh yeah.
- Hang on.
My turn! My turn! My turn! My turn!
Clear!
Prince of Darkness, Lord of the night.
Accept this sacrifice.
Appear to me now.
No! No! No! No!
Happy birthday, big boy.
I brought you a present... Bongo.
Oh my God.
Many happy returns.
Bongo make mess on floor.
Lights out, Bongo.
No! No!
Jonathan... Jonathan.
Alexandra this isn't the way.
You started us in this path Jonathan,
and you are going to finish the journey.
I'm sorry, I didn't
know what I was doing.
You opened the gates.
And your evil side came through,
and laid with me in my bed,
kissed me, caressed me, made love to me.
I want it back, and I'll have it back,
and you'll take his place in hell.
Come on... incant Jonathan.
Step back into the darkness
you turned your back on.
No!
I'll kill her.
This will be the last
breath she ever takes.
Stop me Jonathan, It's your only option.
- Lady.
- Lady.
- Lady.
Hey guys.
I'm sure we can work this out.
I'm here to see a sick friend.
- Man, she really kicked butt.
- Hey, no buts about it.
We gotta get out of here.
We gotta find Graves.
- Not here.
- Come on, lets go.
I'm going, look out.
Man oh man!
Hey, there's the jewel,
we gotta get it. We gotta get it!
No way, bad mojo, uh-uh.
Oh man.
This will be the last breath
she ever takes Jonathan.
Stop me,
it's your only chance.
Don't make me do this!
That won't stop me.
This is the end of you.
- Uh-oh.
- Uh-oh.
Foust.
- Jonathan.
- Jonathan is dead.
Jonathan!
I don't know what the hell
your doing, but get away from her.
Don't test me lady.
Now, get away from her Jonathan!
Jonathan lives in hell!
Big revelation, this is LA, who doesn't.
Now get away from her!
He died a long time ago,
only he didn't know it.
I'm not screwing around here, Graves.
It does not matter who we sacrifice.
You'll do as well as her.
Don't make me do it, Jonathan.
You can't kill Jonathan.
I'll see you in hell,
Katherine Michelle Park.
I'll make you the concubine of the devil.
- Man she's in a lot of trouble.
- Yeah.
- We gotta go help her.
- Yeah.
- You go first.
- No!
Yeah!
Alexandra, bring me the jewel!
- Alright.
- Shh, chill baby we'll be back.
Ohh, she's outta here man.
Come on, lets get going
while the getting's good.
The jewel Kate!
I swear I'll do it Jonathan.
I need the jewel!
Jonathan... Jonathan!
- Jonathan... Is it really you?
- Of course it's me.
Wow, awesome, what a place!
Hey, can I get some help over here?
Mancuso, someone needs your help.
- Hi.
- Hi.
- Are you okay?
- I'm fine.
Will you tell me what happened?
What was all this?
Just something out of my past,
Its gone now, and all I
want to remember is this.
- That's A good thing to remember
- Good.
- Now, will you help me up?
- Yeah.
- You okay?
- Yea.
Here you go.
- Detective Scott Mancuso.
- Jeanine Michaels.
I think cops are so sexy.
Did anyone ever tell you
you look a lot like Al Pacino?
No... no,
well, now that you
mentioned it, I mean...
- You look nice.
- Oh, shut up.
No, I mean it, you do.
You know, I've come to the
conclusion that girlfriends can be trouble.
But ex-girlfriends...
they can really be hell.
- You think so, huh?
- Yeah, I think so.
You haven't seen the half of it.
Well, after what I've been
through the last couple of days,
what else can you do to me?
Oh, I'll think of something.
Yeah, that's nice.
what'd you find? what'd you find?
Ah, check it out. Check it out.
- The jewel.
- Oh!
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme.
Never gets... except this time.
I got big plans for this thing.
So long folks.