Don't Let the Cat Out (2025) Movie Script
1
You're so late.
You are so, so...
Hi, there.
You're sure he's coming?
He'll be here soon.
Where'd you find him again?
One of my students
recommended him.
Damn it!
Oh, jeez.
-Here.
-Thank you.
Ah.
I hope this one works out.
-Should I get that?
-Yeah, I got this.
-Go. Don't keep the boy waiting.
-Okay, okay.
I am so sorry I'm late.
Doctor Carpenter's lecture
lasted forever.
-It's okay. Come on in, Charlie.
-Thanks.
-Hi, Mrs. Davis.
-Hi.
-Charlie, is it?
-Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Everything you need
is written on the fridge.
-Honey, would you mind?
-Of course.
And if we don't
come back tonight,
just make yourself at home.
You can manage?
Uh, sure. I didn't really bring
an overnight bag or anything.
Oh, that's okay. You can use
some of my old clothes
in the guest bedroom.
You're a medium, yeah?
42 regular?
Uh, how'd you know?
We have similar builds.
-Mm.
-Oh.
If you get hungry, there's some
leftover soup in the fridge.
-Just help yourself.
-Thanks.
It's yummy.
Thank you, heh.
Do you have any other questions?
-Uh, no.
-Okay.
Let's go. We're late.
Just don't poke around
too much, okay?
Let's go.
Oh, the Wi-Fi is "catpeople."
All one word, lowercase.
-And is cash okay for later?
-Sure.
- Whatever's easiest.
- It's all written down.
- Let's go.
- Relax, Evelyn.
-Good night, Charlie.
-Good night.
Hm.
-There he is.
-Hey.
Nice new pins.
Oh, thanks, C.
I just got them done today.
This one took me a week.
Hold on a sec, bro.
Uh-oh. Someone's in trouble.
What'd you do this time?
"Travis, did you do the dishes?"
"Travis,
did you fold the laundry?"
"Travis, take out the trash."
Like, no.
Damn, Kim. Let me live.
She gets a little cranky
when she has to do a double
at the hospital.
I can't believe she worked
16 hours straight.
She says at least half the time
there's no family visitors.
And apparently they are the most
annoying part of being a nurse.
- Along with taking
care of you being a lazy bum.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Kim loves me. She started
tracking me on my phone.
- Oh, wow.
- Yeah.
She says it's so she can
find me on the golf course.
-But we all know why.
-She is obsessed with you.
Someone's gotta take care
of your crazy ass.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. You're right.
You know, she drives me
crazy, but I do love that.
So how's the house
sitting going?
-Quiet so far.
-How much you making?
500. Maybe more
if I stay the night.
What do you have to do for that?
Just watch this house.
Why do rich people need people
to watch their house?
-I know, right?
-You know, maybe they're
hiding something valuable.
I've seen enough movies to know
that rich people out
in the middle of nowhere
are usually up to no good.
Maybe they're just
trying to deter
a robbery from happening.
So they hire a stranger
to watch it?
Especially one with
your scrawny ass?
We're not total strangers.
I took Dr. Davis's lecture
on Egyptology and the Occult.
Anyway , I don't think
I'm making it out tonight.
Whoa, Charlie.
It's Halloween.
This is our thing, man.
Plus, I modified the map.
We're gonna hop on
Clinton Road from 46,
and this will be the route
where we finally spot
the lady in white.
I don't think I'm down
for any more ghost hunting.
They were supposed
to be back by 10,
and it looks like
I gotta stay, so...
And I really wanna make
a good impression.
Dr. Davis and his wife
are on my thesis committee.
Okay,
I just don't think
you should be alone, though.
Especially not tonight.
I can't believe it's been a
year since your dad passed.
He was such a good dude.
Look, I know
you're trying to make
a good impression,
and you need the cash,
but I just want you
to be safe, my guy.
And I'm a little bored.
Can you have guests?
I don't think so. Not sure.
Okay. "Maybe" sounds
like a "yes."
Ah, text me the address.
I will come through.
Kim forgot her keys,
so I got to drop them off.
And if she gets
locked out again,
-I might end up on the street.
-Go!
All right. I'll hit you up.
Mm.
Oh.
"Directions for
taking care of a cat.
Don't touch her
or she will scratch you.
Don't take her photo.
Don't call her by her name,
Hazel, or she'll make a mess.
Don't trick her with treats,
especially no catnip.
Don't forget to clean
her litter boxes.
Don't brush her fur
even if she likes it.
Don't let the cat out
no matter what she tells you."
No, no, no.
No, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
Hello?
Somebody there?
Hazel, is that you?
Somebody there?
I'm gonna call the police.
Hazel. Hello?
Oh.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
Uh, h-hello?
Uh, Trav?
I can't hear you.
My-my screen's cracked.
Don't let the cat out.
Dr. Davis?
Hello?
What?
No. No, no, no, no.
"Don't forget to feed her
in the evening."
So when you come out...
Hazel.
Hazel.
I want to be your friend.
It's okay.
Come get your food, Hazel.
Damn it! Damn it!
Charlie,
what the hell is going on here?
Did you kill someone?
The cat. I cut my foot.
The hell is this?
Man, you do not look good.
The couple, they didn't tell me
they had a cat.
I'm severely allergic.
I feel like my throat
is closing up.
All right, drink this.
-Yeah. This is some fucked up
white people shit.
-Mm-hm.
All right, I'm
taking you home, man.
No, no, no. All that money...
I can't leave Dr. Davis hanging.
Charlie, look at yourself.
You can barely breathe or speak.
You got glass in your foot.
Who knows what else is gonna
happen in here tonight?
Come on, Travis. Please
help me find this cat.
No. Let's go.
No, I need to know
I'm not crazy.
Why? You're allergic.
You're bleeding. Let's bounce.
-Now.
-Come on, Travis. Please.
Please, please, please.
Fine. But I gotta
get back to Kim.
I was supposed to go there
first, but you were on the way,
and you're not even
listening to me.
- Hey.
- Babe. You there?
You said you'd be here
ten minutes ago.
Travis.
Baby, I-I gotta call you back.
Wait, Travis.
Fuck this. Hey, Charlie.
Come on, let's get out of here.
I will personally give you
this money tonight.
Come on, man, this is weird.
-We gotta go.
-Travis, behind you!
No.
I'm sorry, Travis.
Fuck you!
Help! Help!
Oh, thank God!
Oh, God.
Oh, God. Oh, God.
Jesus Christ.
Ms. Davis?
Are you okay?
Fuck.
Shit. Shit, shit, shit, shit.
Looking for something?
-Charlie?
-No, no.
How did you get in here?
-Mr. Davis, get me out of here.
-Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I saw you in the street running,
and-and, you know,
I was really worried about you.
What is it, Charlie?
What are you do--?
Good night.
-Love.
-Mm.
"Don't brush her fur,
even if she likes it."
He's a fighter.
That's why we chose him.
-Hi, Marty.
-Who's the best boy?
Are you ready
for your new body?
-I thought so.
-Yeah.
You know we love you,
don't you?
Oh, baby.
"Don't forget
to clean her litter boxes."
I'm Charlie.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
My name is... My...
I'm Hazel, uh, no.
No, no, my name is Anne.
I'm Anne.
-How do we get out of here?
-Okay.
This way. Come on.
The sexiest little kitty.
Mm.
Please. You promised. Tonight.
Hazel is just meeting
her new brother.
Thank you.
She's been with us forever,
and we always promised Marty
we would find him a human host.
Oh, shit.
Guess I just can't help
but be a little nervous.
I know.
I know.
Yeah. Come here, baby.
Oh, Rodney. No.
Are you worried
about them getting out?
Yes.
Once they're out,
they might not be
good to us anymore.
We always take care of it.
Is he the right boy?
- Yes. How many times
do I need to tell you?
I love you so much.
I should go check on them.
Fuck.
Evelyn!
They're still here.
I can feel it.
I'll cover the door. You start
sweeping the rooms one by one.
I'll start at the back.
Double check the living room
and the study, just in case.
Mm-hm.
Hazel. Hazel.
Shit!
Marty. Marty.
Okay.
Where do you think you're going?
Fuck!
Damn it!
Shit. Goddamn it.
Charlie?
Charlie?
Charlie? Charlie,
wake up. Charlie.
Charlie, you have to...
You have to wake up, Charlie.
Charlie. Charlie.
Come on. Come on, we don't
have much time. Come on.
Help!
Hazel. Hazel.
You know you're not
supposed to be outside.
-Let me go.
-No, no, no, no, no, no.
-You know we can't do that.
-Why?
-Please. Please.
-No, no, no, no, no.
-You're our baby.
You're our--
-No.
No, I'm not.
You're fucking crazy.
Aha.
Marty.
Marty?
Marty.
This can't be happening.
Marty?
Oh, thank fuck.
Oh! Marty, baby.
Oh, my sweet baby.
Come here, baby.
Oh, honey. Oh, my baby. Oh.
Kim.
Charlie, Charlie, Charlie,
over here.
Wh-why are you back inside?
Come on, we have to go.
-I killed them.
-What?
Come on.
Come on.
Is he dead?
The wife's this way.
What's wrong?
Come on. We can call the police.
-What?
-Behind you!
Ow! Oh!
Can I go now?
Yes, you may.
-You're no use to us now.
-Help.
Help!
What are you gonna do with him?
He's gonna save Marty.
He's gonna join
our family now.
Sorry.
I'm sorry. They
gave me no choice.
It was either you or me.
I'm sorry.
- You're fucking crazy.
- Yeah.
Psst!
No!
Oh...
Oh.
- Go say hi, Marty.
- To your new body.
Mm.
It's gonna be okay.
You'll be ours after tonight.
I don't want to die.
Oh.
As long as you stay
in this house,
play by our rules,
we'll keep you alive and well.
Why?
What do you want from me?
-A vessel.
-A vessel for what?
This cat?
What's wrong with you people?
Uh-oh.
Thank you for the help.
Uh-uh!
Remove his clothes.
Doesn't he just have
the perfect body?
This is sort of
my favorite part.
Watching your muscles tense up.
Hold still.
You'll never get away with this.
Honey, shall we ball-gag him?
Yeah.
Open up.
Ouch! You little shit!
Oh, I'm really gonna
enjoy this tonight.
-Ready?
-Yes.
Let's see what we got here, huh?
Now his pants.
I'd hold still if
I were you, honey.
Oh, girl.
What now?
-Let's get his suit on, huh?
-Not before we bless it.
Grab his legs.
The more you fight,
the harder this will be.
Just let it happen.
Fucking Travis.
Answer!
Where's the face?
I thought you
brought it in here.
I might have left it
in the den. Um...
I swear, if you
mess this up tonight,
I will never forgive you.
Let's go.
- Where could it be?
- Did you take it upstairs?
This can't be happening.
This can't be happening.
I swear, it was right here.
-This is on you.
-What more do you want from me?
I've done everything
I can for you.
Clearly it's not enough.
Hm.
Yeah.
Help! Help!
Shut the fuck up!
Open your mouth.
Open your...
Oh, shit!
Can I help you?
I'm sorry to bother you so late.
Um, I was just
in the neighborhood
and wondered if my boyfriend
Travis was here.
I just need
to get the apartment key.
Your boyfriend?
He was picking up
his friend Charlie,
who was watching
your place tonight.
Is Charlie here?
Oh, Charlie. Right. Charlie.
- Uh, no. He left
about an hour ago,
but he didn't mention anything
about a friend picking him up.
Are you sure?
Because I tracked his phone,
and at about 8:58 p.m.,
he was standing right here.
Hm.
That must have been
before we got home.
At what time did you say
Charlie left again?
Maybe it was more like
30 minutes ago.
Mind if I use your bathroom?
Sure.
Right this way.
Uh, lady, there's
blood on your floor.
- Oh, your nose. Tilt your head.
- Oh, God.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
The blood is so gross.
-It's okay. I'm used
to it. Here. Let me.
-Oh, no, no.
Thank you, I-I got it.
The bathroom's there.
I'll be right back.
- Time to go now, miss.
- Just a minute.
Oh, my God.
Travis, baby, where are you?
Well, there you are.
I'd better go, miss.
I thank you
for letting me
use the bathroom.
And snoop around
a stranger's house?
You sure you haven't seen
Travis around here tonight?
No. I wish I could
be more helpful.
I hope you have a great
rest of your night.
And I hope you find
your boyfriend.
Help!
Help!
- Travis?
- Help!
Travis?
Travis, is that you?
Travis?
Oh, my God.
Kim. Hey, K-Kim.
-Get me out of here.
-Oh, my God, Charlie.
Is Travis down here too?
He's dead.
No, no, no.
No.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no.
We need to call for help.
- No.
- Not without this, you're not.
Aaarggh!
Leave Charlie alone!
Aah! Oh!
Go, go, go!
Come on, come on! Go, go!
-We can run for it.
-Wait. Somebody's outside.
-Come on, this way,
this way, this way.
-Okay.
There's a door.
Ah.
Come on, come on, come on.
Come on, come on, come on.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Huh? What?
-What the fuck?
-Now what?
Find something to break it.
Charlie.
911. What's your emergency?
These people are trying
to kill us.
We're located at 1464...
Oh, Charlie.
Hide.
Hello. Hi. Hi, there.
Yeah. No, my 5-year-old
is having an absolute meltdown
right now.
Yeah, of course.
Sorry to bother. Kids, I know.
Okay. Take care.
Eeny, meeny, miny...
...moe.
Charlie?
Oh, Charlie.
The fuck is that?
You should have paid
attention to my list.
Fuck your list.
Charlie.
That was for Travis.
Let's get out of here.
Police will be here soon.
What?
Shit. Shit! Not again.
Shit!
Ooh!
What? No way.
-Pull on that timber.
-Okay.
-All right, try to switch...
-I don't hear anyone.
Kim, behind you! Behind you!
Nothing you left
from that night.
No! No!
No.
No.
God!
Oh, you.
- Get over here!
- Get back!
Aaarggh!
- Trick or treat!
- Happy Halloween.
- Thank you.
- Thanks, Dad.
Evening, ma'am.
Dispatch sent us over.
We, uh, we received two distress
calls from this residence.
Oh, my gosh.
My husband was supposed to call
and take care of that.
That was just my son
and his wicked friends.
They really take the trick
part of trick or treating
seriously.
Hm.
Pranks like this aren't just
mischievous, they're dangerous.
We'd like to speak with them.
-Oh, you know, I'm afraid
he's just ran off.
-Mm-hm.
Um, but you're more than welcome
to wait, if you'd like.
-I mean, I, I could
give him a call.
-Hm.
That won't be necessary.
Just make sure it
doesn't happen again.
Of course.
Sorry to be a bother. Uh, treat?
Mm.
Thanks.
Is that blood on your head?
Does it make it
look spooky?
Otherwise,
it's just a sexy cat costume
that'll just piss off
all the other moms.
Looks good and spooky to me.
You have a good night, ma'am.
Evelyn. Officer...?
Rick.
Call me if you need anything.
Meow.
Really?
Do you have zero chill, Kat?
I told you it was just kids.
Oh, Charlie, you naughty boy.
Did my list of rules
mean nothing to you?
Evelyn, please.
The police are coming.
Oh, yes. They came.
And they told me to tell you
that you shouldn't make
prank phone calls.
Charlie, if I didn't
need your body,
- I would have killed you
a long time ago.
My baby.
My little Marty.
Are you excited
for your new flesh?
Huh?
Whatever reincarnation fantasy
you have isn't real.
You're insane.
I am insane.
Don't be silly.
This could all end tonight.
Nobody else needs to get hurt.
That's enough.
Open up!
Baby.
Baby. Baby.
No.
I take back all the things
I said about your silly pins.
Whoa! Hey!
Stop that! What are you doing?
Open your mouth.
-Open up! Open up, damn it!
-Mm.
Open up!
I'll make them hurt, mi amor.
I ask, and it is my intent
to know if my Marty
will be staying with me
in this lifetime.
Please, give me a sign now
that will allow my heart
to know if my beloved boy
will be staying with
me in this place.
Marty!
Is that you, baby?
What the fuck?
You!
Where are you?
No.
No, no!
You stupid!
You told me you were
gonna take care of them!
I told you to throw away
their fucking phones!
Now look at you!
Psst!
You little rat!
Charlie?
Is that you?
Don't touch.
Don't. Don't. Don't.
Here, kitty, kitty.
Charlie.
Charlie.
Here, kitty, kitty.
Here, kitty.
Here, kitty.
Here, kitty.
Hey.
Charlie. Hey.
Charlie.
Charlie.
Let's get out of here.
No, no, no, no.
How are you alive?
I saw you dead.
I'm free. I'm free.
Hey.
Uh, it's busted again.
Please never do that again.
Sorry. I meant to tell you
I'd be home soon.
But, hey, um, I know you've
been a little bit down
in the dumps lately,
so I just...
I got you a little something...
...to cheer you up.
Mm. Mm.
Thank you.
Hey, do you think
he's still out there?
Charlie?
I mean, I-- I don't want
to sound crazy, but...
I don't know, sometimes I feel
like I can still hear him.
It's been over a year.
He would have
reached out by now.
Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Shit.
I'm okay.
You're so late.
You are so, so...
Hi, there.
You're sure he's coming?
He'll be here soon.
Where'd you find him again?
One of my students
recommended him.
Damn it!
Oh, jeez.
-Here.
-Thank you.
Ah.
I hope this one works out.
-Should I get that?
-Yeah, I got this.
-Go. Don't keep the boy waiting.
-Okay, okay.
I am so sorry I'm late.
Doctor Carpenter's lecture
lasted forever.
-It's okay. Come on in, Charlie.
-Thanks.
-Hi, Mrs. Davis.
-Hi.
-Charlie, is it?
-Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Everything you need
is written on the fridge.
-Honey, would you mind?
-Of course.
And if we don't
come back tonight,
just make yourself at home.
You can manage?
Uh, sure. I didn't really bring
an overnight bag or anything.
Oh, that's okay. You can use
some of my old clothes
in the guest bedroom.
You're a medium, yeah?
42 regular?
Uh, how'd you know?
We have similar builds.
-Mm.
-Oh.
If you get hungry, there's some
leftover soup in the fridge.
-Just help yourself.
-Thanks.
It's yummy.
Thank you, heh.
Do you have any other questions?
-Uh, no.
-Okay.
Let's go. We're late.
Just don't poke around
too much, okay?
Let's go.
Oh, the Wi-Fi is "catpeople."
All one word, lowercase.
-And is cash okay for later?
-Sure.
- Whatever's easiest.
- It's all written down.
- Let's go.
- Relax, Evelyn.
-Good night, Charlie.
-Good night.
Hm.
-There he is.
-Hey.
Nice new pins.
Oh, thanks, C.
I just got them done today.
This one took me a week.
Hold on a sec, bro.
Uh-oh. Someone's in trouble.
What'd you do this time?
"Travis, did you do the dishes?"
"Travis,
did you fold the laundry?"
"Travis, take out the trash."
Like, no.
Damn, Kim. Let me live.
She gets a little cranky
when she has to do a double
at the hospital.
I can't believe she worked
16 hours straight.
She says at least half the time
there's no family visitors.
And apparently they are the most
annoying part of being a nurse.
- Along with taking
care of you being a lazy bum.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Kim loves me. She started
tracking me on my phone.
- Oh, wow.
- Yeah.
She says it's so she can
find me on the golf course.
-But we all know why.
-She is obsessed with you.
Someone's gotta take care
of your crazy ass.
Yeah, yeah, yeah. You're right.
You know, she drives me
crazy, but I do love that.
So how's the house
sitting going?
-Quiet so far.
-How much you making?
500. Maybe more
if I stay the night.
What do you have to do for that?
Just watch this house.
Why do rich people need people
to watch their house?
-I know, right?
-You know, maybe they're
hiding something valuable.
I've seen enough movies to know
that rich people out
in the middle of nowhere
are usually up to no good.
Maybe they're just
trying to deter
a robbery from happening.
So they hire a stranger
to watch it?
Especially one with
your scrawny ass?
We're not total strangers.
I took Dr. Davis's lecture
on Egyptology and the Occult.
Anyway , I don't think
I'm making it out tonight.
Whoa, Charlie.
It's Halloween.
This is our thing, man.
Plus, I modified the map.
We're gonna hop on
Clinton Road from 46,
and this will be the route
where we finally spot
the lady in white.
I don't think I'm down
for any more ghost hunting.
They were supposed
to be back by 10,
and it looks like
I gotta stay, so...
And I really wanna make
a good impression.
Dr. Davis and his wife
are on my thesis committee.
Okay,
I just don't think
you should be alone, though.
Especially not tonight.
I can't believe it's been a
year since your dad passed.
He was such a good dude.
Look, I know
you're trying to make
a good impression,
and you need the cash,
but I just want you
to be safe, my guy.
And I'm a little bored.
Can you have guests?
I don't think so. Not sure.
Okay. "Maybe" sounds
like a "yes."
Ah, text me the address.
I will come through.
Kim forgot her keys,
so I got to drop them off.
And if she gets
locked out again,
-I might end up on the street.
-Go!
All right. I'll hit you up.
Mm.
Oh.
"Directions for
taking care of a cat.
Don't touch her
or she will scratch you.
Don't take her photo.
Don't call her by her name,
Hazel, or she'll make a mess.
Don't trick her with treats,
especially no catnip.
Don't forget to clean
her litter boxes.
Don't brush her fur
even if she likes it.
Don't let the cat out
no matter what she tells you."
No, no, no.
No, no, no.
No, no, no, no, no.
Hello?
Somebody there?
Hazel, is that you?
Somebody there?
I'm gonna call the police.
Hazel. Hello?
Oh.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
Uh, h-hello?
Uh, Trav?
I can't hear you.
My-my screen's cracked.
Don't let the cat out.
Dr. Davis?
Hello?
What?
No. No, no, no, no.
"Don't forget to feed her
in the evening."
So when you come out...
Hazel.
Hazel.
I want to be your friend.
It's okay.
Come get your food, Hazel.
Damn it! Damn it!
Charlie,
what the hell is going on here?
Did you kill someone?
The cat. I cut my foot.
The hell is this?
Man, you do not look good.
The couple, they didn't tell me
they had a cat.
I'm severely allergic.
I feel like my throat
is closing up.
All right, drink this.
-Yeah. This is some fucked up
white people shit.
-Mm-hm.
All right, I'm
taking you home, man.
No, no, no. All that money...
I can't leave Dr. Davis hanging.
Charlie, look at yourself.
You can barely breathe or speak.
You got glass in your foot.
Who knows what else is gonna
happen in here tonight?
Come on, Travis. Please
help me find this cat.
No. Let's go.
No, I need to know
I'm not crazy.
Why? You're allergic.
You're bleeding. Let's bounce.
-Now.
-Come on, Travis. Please.
Please, please, please.
Fine. But I gotta
get back to Kim.
I was supposed to go there
first, but you were on the way,
and you're not even
listening to me.
- Hey.
- Babe. You there?
You said you'd be here
ten minutes ago.
Travis.
Baby, I-I gotta call you back.
Wait, Travis.
Fuck this. Hey, Charlie.
Come on, let's get out of here.
I will personally give you
this money tonight.
Come on, man, this is weird.
-We gotta go.
-Travis, behind you!
No.
I'm sorry, Travis.
Fuck you!
Help! Help!
Oh, thank God!
Oh, God.
Oh, God. Oh, God.
Jesus Christ.
Ms. Davis?
Are you okay?
Fuck.
Shit. Shit, shit, shit, shit.
Looking for something?
-Charlie?
-No, no.
How did you get in here?
-Mr. Davis, get me out of here.
-Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I saw you in the street running,
and-and, you know,
I was really worried about you.
What is it, Charlie?
What are you do--?
Good night.
-Love.
-Mm.
"Don't brush her fur,
even if she likes it."
He's a fighter.
That's why we chose him.
-Hi, Marty.
-Who's the best boy?
Are you ready
for your new body?
-I thought so.
-Yeah.
You know we love you,
don't you?
Oh, baby.
"Don't forget
to clean her litter boxes."
I'm Charlie.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
My name is... My...
I'm Hazel, uh, no.
No, no, my name is Anne.
I'm Anne.
-How do we get out of here?
-Okay.
This way. Come on.
The sexiest little kitty.
Mm.
Please. You promised. Tonight.
Hazel is just meeting
her new brother.
Thank you.
She's been with us forever,
and we always promised Marty
we would find him a human host.
Oh, shit.
Guess I just can't help
but be a little nervous.
I know.
I know.
Yeah. Come here, baby.
Oh, Rodney. No.
Are you worried
about them getting out?
Yes.
Once they're out,
they might not be
good to us anymore.
We always take care of it.
Is he the right boy?
- Yes. How many times
do I need to tell you?
I love you so much.
I should go check on them.
Fuck.
Evelyn!
They're still here.
I can feel it.
I'll cover the door. You start
sweeping the rooms one by one.
I'll start at the back.
Double check the living room
and the study, just in case.
Mm-hm.
Hazel. Hazel.
Shit!
Marty. Marty.
Okay.
Where do you think you're going?
Fuck!
Damn it!
Shit. Goddamn it.
Charlie?
Charlie?
Charlie? Charlie,
wake up. Charlie.
Charlie, you have to...
You have to wake up, Charlie.
Charlie. Charlie.
Come on. Come on, we don't
have much time. Come on.
Help!
Hazel. Hazel.
You know you're not
supposed to be outside.
-Let me go.
-No, no, no, no, no, no.
-You know we can't do that.
-Why?
-Please. Please.
-No, no, no, no, no.
-You're our baby.
You're our--
-No.
No, I'm not.
You're fucking crazy.
Aha.
Marty.
Marty?
Marty.
This can't be happening.
Marty?
Oh, thank fuck.
Oh! Marty, baby.
Oh, my sweet baby.
Come here, baby.
Oh, honey. Oh, my baby. Oh.
Kim.
Charlie, Charlie, Charlie,
over here.
Wh-why are you back inside?
Come on, we have to go.
-I killed them.
-What?
Come on.
Come on.
Is he dead?
The wife's this way.
What's wrong?
Come on. We can call the police.
-What?
-Behind you!
Ow! Oh!
Can I go now?
Yes, you may.
-You're no use to us now.
-Help.
Help!
What are you gonna do with him?
He's gonna save Marty.
He's gonna join
our family now.
Sorry.
I'm sorry. They
gave me no choice.
It was either you or me.
I'm sorry.
- You're fucking crazy.
- Yeah.
Psst!
No!
Oh...
Oh.
- Go say hi, Marty.
- To your new body.
Mm.
It's gonna be okay.
You'll be ours after tonight.
I don't want to die.
Oh.
As long as you stay
in this house,
play by our rules,
we'll keep you alive and well.
Why?
What do you want from me?
-A vessel.
-A vessel for what?
This cat?
What's wrong with you people?
Uh-oh.
Thank you for the help.
Uh-uh!
Remove his clothes.
Doesn't he just have
the perfect body?
This is sort of
my favorite part.
Watching your muscles tense up.
Hold still.
You'll never get away with this.
Honey, shall we ball-gag him?
Yeah.
Open up.
Ouch! You little shit!
Oh, I'm really gonna
enjoy this tonight.
-Ready?
-Yes.
Let's see what we got here, huh?
Now his pants.
I'd hold still if
I were you, honey.
Oh, girl.
What now?
-Let's get his suit on, huh?
-Not before we bless it.
Grab his legs.
The more you fight,
the harder this will be.
Just let it happen.
Fucking Travis.
Answer!
Where's the face?
I thought you
brought it in here.
I might have left it
in the den. Um...
I swear, if you
mess this up tonight,
I will never forgive you.
Let's go.
- Where could it be?
- Did you take it upstairs?
This can't be happening.
This can't be happening.
I swear, it was right here.
-This is on you.
-What more do you want from me?
I've done everything
I can for you.
Clearly it's not enough.
Hm.
Yeah.
Help! Help!
Shut the fuck up!
Open your mouth.
Open your...
Oh, shit!
Can I help you?
I'm sorry to bother you so late.
Um, I was just
in the neighborhood
and wondered if my boyfriend
Travis was here.
I just need
to get the apartment key.
Your boyfriend?
He was picking up
his friend Charlie,
who was watching
your place tonight.
Is Charlie here?
Oh, Charlie. Right. Charlie.
- Uh, no. He left
about an hour ago,
but he didn't mention anything
about a friend picking him up.
Are you sure?
Because I tracked his phone,
and at about 8:58 p.m.,
he was standing right here.
Hm.
That must have been
before we got home.
At what time did you say
Charlie left again?
Maybe it was more like
30 minutes ago.
Mind if I use your bathroom?
Sure.
Right this way.
Uh, lady, there's
blood on your floor.
- Oh, your nose. Tilt your head.
- Oh, God.
Oh, I'm so sorry.
The blood is so gross.
-It's okay. I'm used
to it. Here. Let me.
-Oh, no, no.
Thank you, I-I got it.
The bathroom's there.
I'll be right back.
- Time to go now, miss.
- Just a minute.
Oh, my God.
Travis, baby, where are you?
Well, there you are.
I'd better go, miss.
I thank you
for letting me
use the bathroom.
And snoop around
a stranger's house?
You sure you haven't seen
Travis around here tonight?
No. I wish I could
be more helpful.
I hope you have a great
rest of your night.
And I hope you find
your boyfriend.
Help!
Help!
- Travis?
- Help!
Travis?
Travis, is that you?
Travis?
Oh, my God.
Kim. Hey, K-Kim.
-Get me out of here.
-Oh, my God, Charlie.
Is Travis down here too?
He's dead.
No, no, no.
No.
No, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no.
No, no, no.
We need to call for help.
- No.
- Not without this, you're not.
Aaarggh!
Leave Charlie alone!
Aah! Oh!
Go, go, go!
Come on, come on! Go, go!
-We can run for it.
-Wait. Somebody's outside.
-Come on, this way,
this way, this way.
-Okay.
There's a door.
Ah.
Come on, come on, come on.
Come on, come on, come on.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Huh? What?
-What the fuck?
-Now what?
Find something to break it.
Charlie.
911. What's your emergency?
These people are trying
to kill us.
We're located at 1464...
Oh, Charlie.
Hide.
Hello. Hi. Hi, there.
Yeah. No, my 5-year-old
is having an absolute meltdown
right now.
Yeah, of course.
Sorry to bother. Kids, I know.
Okay. Take care.
Eeny, meeny, miny...
...moe.
Charlie?
Oh, Charlie.
The fuck is that?
You should have paid
attention to my list.
Fuck your list.
Charlie.
That was for Travis.
Let's get out of here.
Police will be here soon.
What?
Shit. Shit! Not again.
Shit!
Ooh!
What? No way.
-Pull on that timber.
-Okay.
-All right, try to switch...
-I don't hear anyone.
Kim, behind you! Behind you!
Nothing you left
from that night.
No! No!
No.
No.
God!
Oh, you.
- Get over here!
- Get back!
Aaarggh!
- Trick or treat!
- Happy Halloween.
- Thank you.
- Thanks, Dad.
Evening, ma'am.
Dispatch sent us over.
We, uh, we received two distress
calls from this residence.
Oh, my gosh.
My husband was supposed to call
and take care of that.
That was just my son
and his wicked friends.
They really take the trick
part of trick or treating
seriously.
Hm.
Pranks like this aren't just
mischievous, they're dangerous.
We'd like to speak with them.
-Oh, you know, I'm afraid
he's just ran off.
-Mm-hm.
Um, but you're more than welcome
to wait, if you'd like.
-I mean, I, I could
give him a call.
-Hm.
That won't be necessary.
Just make sure it
doesn't happen again.
Of course.
Sorry to be a bother. Uh, treat?
Mm.
Thanks.
Is that blood on your head?
Does it make it
look spooky?
Otherwise,
it's just a sexy cat costume
that'll just piss off
all the other moms.
Looks good and spooky to me.
You have a good night, ma'am.
Evelyn. Officer...?
Rick.
Call me if you need anything.
Meow.
Really?
Do you have zero chill, Kat?
I told you it was just kids.
Oh, Charlie, you naughty boy.
Did my list of rules
mean nothing to you?
Evelyn, please.
The police are coming.
Oh, yes. They came.
And they told me to tell you
that you shouldn't make
prank phone calls.
Charlie, if I didn't
need your body,
- I would have killed you
a long time ago.
My baby.
My little Marty.
Are you excited
for your new flesh?
Huh?
Whatever reincarnation fantasy
you have isn't real.
You're insane.
I am insane.
Don't be silly.
This could all end tonight.
Nobody else needs to get hurt.
That's enough.
Open up!
Baby.
Baby. Baby.
No.
I take back all the things
I said about your silly pins.
Whoa! Hey!
Stop that! What are you doing?
Open your mouth.
-Open up! Open up, damn it!
-Mm.
Open up!
I'll make them hurt, mi amor.
I ask, and it is my intent
to know if my Marty
will be staying with me
in this lifetime.
Please, give me a sign now
that will allow my heart
to know if my beloved boy
will be staying with
me in this place.
Marty!
Is that you, baby?
What the fuck?
You!
Where are you?
No.
No, no!
You stupid!
You told me you were
gonna take care of them!
I told you to throw away
their fucking phones!
Now look at you!
Psst!
You little rat!
Charlie?
Is that you?
Don't touch.
Don't. Don't. Don't.
Here, kitty, kitty.
Charlie.
Charlie.
Here, kitty, kitty.
Here, kitty.
Here, kitty.
Here, kitty.
Hey.
Charlie. Hey.
Charlie.
Charlie.
Let's get out of here.
No, no, no, no.
How are you alive?
I saw you dead.
I'm free. I'm free.
Hey.
Uh, it's busted again.
Please never do that again.
Sorry. I meant to tell you
I'd be home soon.
But, hey, um, I know you've
been a little bit down
in the dumps lately,
so I just...
I got you a little something...
...to cheer you up.
Mm. Mm.
Thank you.
Hey, do you think
he's still out there?
Charlie?
I mean, I-- I don't want
to sound crazy, but...
I don't know, sometimes I feel
like I can still hear him.
It's been over a year.
He would have
reached out by now.
Yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Shit.
I'm okay.