Exitus II: House of Pain (2008) Movie Script
1
Oh! Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!
What is it?
For heaven's sake! What are you doing?
Help me! Next door is a dead body.
It is disgusting. For heaven's sake!
Can't you hear me? Stop it!
For heaven's sake!
Sleep well, my baby.
Your father was a bad boy.
Mother spreads her legs.
No time for you, my little child.
Sleep well, my baby.
A house is made of more than
just walls and floors.
It is living with the persons
who live and die in the house.
When the end of life is near,
memories of the the past will fade away.
Chaos will be forgotten.
But the house will remember.
Our voices. What we were talking about.
And also what we had done.
It is hard to find a beginning
of the following story.
Well... so let me begin wit the end of the story.
Monique? Talk to me.
Monique? How do you feel?
Talk to me! Monique!
Monique! Don't you remember me?
Talk to me.
I get you out of here.
I love you.
Are you afraid of baby dolls?
Watch her crying.
Monique!
I worry that I have to relocate.
Yes. My father will buy this house.
You can't imagine this horror house.
Really old-fashioned.
Imagine... Homicides did happen here.
Because of that nobody wants to buy this house.
That's why it is so cheap.
Yes, my father is talking to the broker
in the garden.
Okay. I will call you later.
The knife?
Something is wrong here.
We should no longer come to this place.
I don't know. Maybe you are right.
But sometimes I need to be here.
I miss my sister so much.
Strange thing to sorrow for her
at an empty grave.
But you need a place to remember.
However there is no certainty that
Monique is dead.
I know that it is terrible.
A psychopath has kidnapped
your sister and her friend.
They found dozens of dead women
in that house.
She must be dead.
Yes, but they didn't find her dead body,
only her blood.
And they didn't catch the Killer.
Maybe he is still keeping her imprisoned.
- Sophie.
This man never Kept his victims alive
for a long time.
But even if he would... It was 2 years ago.
It is impossible.
Yes. You are right.
If I would know what happened in that house.
It is like a dream. So unreal.
In the end I have to believe in the police.
And they didn't tell me much about.
The house is still unoccupied.
Last time I passed by.
Nobody assert his claims to that house.
The city will never sell that house.
The walls are painted with red blood.
Don't exaggerate.
How can I accept it? Without any facts?
Monique's girlfriend Manuela would have been
the only one to tell the truth.
But she did slash her wrists. Terrible.
Probably she couldn't stand it any longer. - Yes.
I think it was horrible.
But why didn't she talk about Monique?
Tell me...
Monique and Manuela were not just friends?
No. Manuela was the lady-love of Monique.
So what? Does it run in your family?
Yes. I don't know why, but...
Maybe I should better think about life. Not dead.
Yes. I think you should do so.
But you will not find peace before you
know all about your sister.
Yes. Maybe you are right.
Probably she is dead.
If I would find her, I could believe it.
What has come over you? A nightmare again?
Yes. Real like a vision.
It is always in an old house.
- It is the house of pain.
Maybe your subconscious is suggested by
these pictures of your sister?
You will not find peace before you know
what happened to her.
You are talking like a psychologist.
I am more than that. I am your friend.
And I want to help you.
Why do you want to help me? Why?
Well... Because... Maybe later.
You must believe in your dreams.
And you have to find out
what happened to your sister.
The only way to do that is
the house of pain.
We will go there. This evening.
You aren't serious, are you? - I am serious.
Don't answer back.
How far it is to the house?
It really isn't far. The house is deep in the wood.
Look, there it is.
It is really fearsome.
Yes. A little bit. Come on.
Wait. How do we get inside? - From the back.
Maybe there is an old window. Move on.
What is it?
A crowbar. I smash the window.
But it is housebreaking.
Sweetheart. This isn't my first time.
Nobody is inside.
Trust in me.
Come on. Let's get inside.
Let me hold your hand.
This way... to the stairs.
Please go ahead. I will stay near by you.
I have a bad feeling.
There is something evil in this house.
It is just an old house.
It seems that nothing has changed for 50 years.
Come on.
This must have been the living-room.
It's unusually clean and tidy.
You're right. It looks as it was never left.
Watch this. An old picture of the family.
Maybe this are the parents who lived here.
And they died here.
I took a look at the archive of the journal.
They have never found the mother.
We will not find any information about Monique.
We should better go back to the hall.
Watch there! This door is locked.
With a chain.
With barbed wire. Who does it?
Why should somebody protect the door
with barbwire?
As if someone is imprisoned inside.
- You make me feel scary.
It seems that there are stairs up to the loft.
I want to get out of here.
Tomorrow we will take a look at it.
What do you mean?
Do you want to spend the night in this house?
Yes. Until now we haven't found any
information.
Maybe there are some things at the loft.
And if we would spend the night inside...
maybe you will have some nightmares or
visions?
Now we are inside here.
We will have a better sight in daylight.
You must promise to stay by my side.
- I promise.
Come on. Let's have a look for a roost.
Let's go inside.
Isn't it nice here? - No, it's creepy.
Yes, but we will sleep here.
But there is only one bed.
So what?
Are you afraid of me?
No. Quite the contrary.
I have already noticed that you like me.
And I feel like you do.
What is in your mind?
- I don't know. It's nice with you.
When I am by your side
my problems don't matter.
Sleep well, little angel.
Tomorrow is a new day.
Come to me...
Come to me...
I am here...
Is anybody there?
I am waiting for you.
Is anybody there?
Oh! My God!
It must be a dream.
I shouldn't wake her. She would panic.
It's my job to find out what that noise was.
Maybe it was just my imagination.
Why the door is suddenly open?
Hello?
Who are you? Do you live here?
What are you doing here?
You shouldn't be here. Or do you feel sick?
Why should I be sick? I am not.
What are you talking about?
Or do you want to meet the doctor?
He is not here.
Which doctor? Here is no doctor.
You are talking nonsense.
No... I didn't tell her anything.
What's up to you?
Let her alone! - Answer me! - Please...
I haven't told her anything. Let her alone.
What is your problem? Can I help you?
I didn't say anything.
Please... Let her alone.
Oh, Goodness! Let her alone.
Please... I haven't told her anything.
Please. Get away.
Please... Let her alone.
Please... Don't do that... No...
Lena?
Lena?
You promised me to stay by my side.
Lena?
Lena?
Lena? Where are you?
That's unbelievable!
Oh, my God! Monique.
I must find Lena.
Why this door is locked up? Damned!
Lena? Get alive. Please, get alive.
Lena.
Lena. You must wake up. Lena?
Where we are?
What happened?
I don't know. - And where we are?
I don't know. It could be a loft.
I am full of fear.
I just remember that somebody strangled me.
I have seen some terrible things. - Me too.
But it was like a bad dream. I saw this girl...
Yes. It is just a joke.
I just know...
There was this girl...
And I received a hit on my head.
Who is doing that?
What a sick brain!
I am full of fear.
We shouldn't have come here.
Calm down. We will get out of here.
Did you hear it? - Yes.
It came out of the hole.
No...
Please, don't do it to me...
I don't want...
That's the girl I saw last night.
Should we call?
No. Be quiet.
We must help her. - No. Shut up.
It is too dangerous to interfere.
But we must help her!
Are you crazy?
Do you want be punished instead of her?
No.
Stop it...
Damned! Too short.
Shit!
Sleep well, my baby.
Your father was a bad boy.
Mother spreads her legs.
No time for you, my little child.
Sleep well, my baby.
Lena?
Can you hear that?
What do you mean?
Lena, can't you hear it?
It sounds really strange.
Maybe it is the girl that we have seen?
Yes... Yes... She could rescue us from here.
Help! Hello?
Help us! We are in this room!
Hello? Can you hear me? Here we are!
Sophie. Stop it. It doesn't make sense.
Help! Hello! - Stop it.
Calm down. It doesn't make sense.
Okay. I can't hear anything either.
Nobody will find us inside here.
Come on! This way!
Nobody's living here.
We can't walk around in this house.
Why not? I came here very often with my clients.
Most of the time we did on the stairs.
Okay.
Doesn't it look nice?
Yes. It looks like a horror movie.
Not very erotic.
You don't have to complain about that.
It is good enough for fucking.
Come on. Move your ass.
Well... Let's talk about business.
I want it all: Blowjob, anal sex, chain games...
You understand?
All the things I don't get from my wife.
Okay. You have to pay 150 bucks for 1 hour.
Okay. You can start the show.
Come on. Wank him.
I want into your ass, right now. - As you like it.
The client is King.
But before that I must prepare.
Okay. - I go to the bathroom.
You will wait for me. Okay?
Hello?
Who are you? What are you doing here?
Oh, my God!
What is that?
For heaven's sake!
What are you doing?
Help me! Next door there is a dead body.
That's disgusting!
Ugh... Yuck...
Can't you hear me?
Stop that!
Oh, my God!
For heaven's sake! It's so disgusting!
Stop it! Listen to me!
Hello! Can't you hear me?
I must get out of here!
Let me out! I want to get out!
Help me!
Welcome to my house, ladies.
This is Lisa.
The dolly who is always horny.
Okay. It was a great joke. Let us go.
We will pay for the broken window.
I know your face. You are Manuela.
Manuela?
The lover of your sister? Isn't she dead?
Intelligent and beautiful. That's what I like.
Well, my darling. You are right.
I tried to Kill me.
But... A stroke of good fortune.
I did survive.
And I feel better than ever before.
And I am still in love with your sister.
My sister? Monique? Where is she?
Don't you recognize her?
This is my sister? How can you do that?
I thought you were in love with her.
She is totally crazy.
Dead bodies... Like a puppet theatre.
Yes. There was a time I was ill.
But I was healed.
The methods of the doctor were not perfect.
And I had to work on my own.
But in the end I was healed by the doctor.
After my attempted suicide...
I recognized what I did wrong to him.
He wanted my best. And I didn't recognize that.
But now Monique and myself take care of him.
And we also take care of his mother.
- You are so nice!
We don't want to disturb.
You can tell your stories to some others.
Let us go.
I am no storyteller.
I just want to heal you.
The doctor is still an active psychiatrist.
And I am here to help him to...
to see the female perspective.
He couldn't know it. Because he didn't learn it.
Last night he watched you.
He knows that Sophie has a problem with her
sensation of fear.
That's why she has sexual problems.
I think that his diagnosis is absolutely right.
That's why you can't leave this place
until you will get well.
Take your hands off my friend. You necrophile.
No reason to have any prejudices against me.
You can see that your girlfriend has
sexual problems.
But things will change.
Our other patients already feel much better.
Other? There are some others? - Yes.
You already know one of them.
Unfortunately Tamara didn't follow the
instructions of the doctor.
Last night she tried to tell you secret
informations.
Therefore we had to punish her.
A institution should be like a good education.
She that will not hear must feel.
Like a little puppy.
First the dog has to be punished
before it is housebroken.
You have to keep strict discipline.
A healthy mind in a healthy body.
For sure you don't have a healthy mind.
You and your dead bodies. You are homicidal.
Watch out. That's the way it goes.
I leave you alone. See you later.
This woman is crazy. She is capable of anything.
I'm afraid we must play her game.
And wait for the right moment.
I don't know if I can do that.
The doctor would like to welcome you
in a very special way.
You are allowed to wash yourself.
You are invited to take dinner with us.
We can leave after dinner? - Maybe.
It is the doctor's decision.
He will be present at dinner.
And he will judge your mental state.
Mental state?
You should better check your mental state!
Do you want to make trouble?
Calm down. Stop that.
Maybe this our chance to escape.
At sunrise I will come back and
pick you up for washing.
Come on. Wash her.
Start!
Come on. Start!
Don't forget any split. It could be dirty.
Nice.
Now it's your turn.
Don't keep the doctor waiting.
My dear new guests.
I hope that you will enjoy the meal
as a pleasant change.
Fish keeps you fit. I hope you like fish.
Monique?
I am glad to see you recognizing your sister.
Last evening you were a little bit dull.
Don't make me angry. Eat your meal.
What do you expect from us?
We are your prisoners.
Sitting at the table with the dead.
You are totally crazy. - Shut your mouth.
The doctor said that you have to stay here...
until you are in a better condition.
Then you can leave. Understood?
He is the medical doctor. He is right.
He is a doctor... a doctor... He is dead!
You bloody bitch!
Is your heart made of stone?
How can you laugh about his handicap?
Don't query his professional responsibility!
I am sorry for this.
This was on the same level as you are.
He is a medical doctor. He has the right to.
I am warning you.
You make me angry if you don't eat.
The doctor thinks that you have to stay
for longer.
You go insane.
That's just your opinion. My darling.
Let's talk about your surprise.
Dear Tamara - you already met her -
has a wonderful idea to entertain you.
No.
No!
Why don't you let her rest in peace?
Why do you use her for necrophile games?
Don't put us in a bad mood.
Tamara is trying so hard.
Look at her. What a nice dance.
No! Stop this!
Stop!
The doctor and me are of the same mind:
You need a shock therapy.
Iron and protein is all you need.
And to that a glass of wine.
Food is good for heart and soul.
Good to have still some water of mother
in the bath tub.
I think you should better take a bath
before you go to sleep.
Okay. You have to wake up, ladies.
There's an end of it!
What are you doing there?
Take your hands off her.
I am talking to you.
You will regret it. You bitch.
Let Sophie stay by my side.
Come back to me!
I will show you something.
The doctor feels happy.
You will see our happy family.
And you will be part of our family.
My God! Sophie!
Look at her, sweetheart.
Can you see how they love each other?
I feel bad.
Did you eat too much fish yesterday?
She does a good blowjob. What do you think?
Unfortunately the doctor has lost his real dick.
The dick prosthesis wasn't paid
by the health insurance fund.
Shut your mouth. I don't want to hear it.
Maybe you could make love with me.
Monique told me that she does agree.
Because you are her sister.
And she told me that you are hot.
I will forget about your yesterday's punishment.
You don't talk anymore.
So what? Did I convince you?
You perverted bitch!
You will not get me. I am hers. Till death.
Just as you please.
You will regret it.
Get alive, Sophie.
Come on! Sophie!
I am here. Watch the monitor.
Nice girl. Now you can watch it.
Look at her. Your lovely Lena.
You told me: Love till death.
I know that you have been mad at me
when you told me.
So you will get a second chance.
That's why we play a game, Sophie.
Stop it!
What do you want me to do? Tell me.
Okay. I knew you would like the game.
Listen to me.
I will lighten this candle.
The flame will take some time to cut the cord.
The crucifix will fall down.
The knife will come up.
And it will hit Lena's vagina.
That's why you call it: Knife into the sheath.
You have plenty of time. 1 or 2 minutes.
So what? What am I to do?
You are still on drugs, because of the jab.
There is a key of freedom in your room.
The door is open.
Take the key and open your fetters.
Then you come to this room to free Lena.
I will not stop you.
Let's start the game.
No!
Stop it! What are you doing?
Cold.
Cold.
Very cold.
Cold.
Cold.
It's getting warmer.
Warmer...
It's getting cold again.
Colder.
What am I to do? I can't find the key.
Okay. Here is a tip.
The key is in a can.
There is no key!
Just some ears.
The key is not here!
Please. Don't do it.
No! No! No!
No!
It hurts! I'm bleeding to death!
What a pity! You already had the key.
What does it mean? Where is the damned key?
Where the sun never shines.
In your can.
You are a monster! Damned Killer!
You bloody fucking Killer!
No! Forget it!
Put yourself in chains and give me the key.
Otherwise I will shoot you.
What do you like more?
Yes, mother. I'll see to it at once.
Both of them will disappear. Trust in me.
Monique will help me.
Sophie!
Get up, Sophie.
I am here, behind the door.
Tamara?
I will try to get you out of there.
You seem to be a normal person now??
Sometimes the effect of the drugs is less.
Just now I know what I do.
Take care of yourself. You are my hope. - Yes.
Later I will try to get the keys. And...
She is a dead loss.
Diagnosis: Terminally ill.
Therapy: Mercy Killing.
Dear patients. Please listen.
Me and the doctor have devised a new game.
Even in a institution like this
the patients ask for entertainment.
This is our way to reconvalescence.
Have a good time at Lisa's kitchen!
Unfortunately not all of our patients are in the
condition to watch this show life.
That's why these patients have to watch the
show on a TV in their room.
Let's start the show.
Lisa will show you the way to a special diet.
We will cook for you.
Today Lisa's main course is:
'Liver of a rat with flambed dick'
You need a fresh dick. Bled to death.
In off-seasons you can use the dick of a horse.
But please give this dick a special wash.
After that you cut your rat.
Make a straight cut and get the liver.
The liver of the rat you put in the pan.
After it you put some alcohol on the dick.
Now you can light the fire.
If you have done all that in the right way...
you can smell the wonderful scent of our meal.
Well... Does it make your mouth water?
Okay. We have already done our meal.
After that you can put out the fire.
But don't wait too long for dinner.
That's the end of our cooking lesson.
There is a way out of here.
I must get out of this madhouse.
There is a way out.
Your first meeting with the doctor...
Hello, my dear.
Your effort to entertain all the patients
showed me your true self.
You touched my heart with this care.
My heart is yours. You are wonderful.
Thank you. You spring a surprise on me.
Yes. Because I have pored.
I accept the the wish of my sister
which is also yours.
Let's be together.
Yeah! Lick me, you bloody bitch!
Show me that you are not sexually uptight.
Come on! Show it to me!
Heal me!
I want to learn your lesson.
I have done it, Monique.
I will never leave you alone.
May she rest in peace. I will go for help.
Wait here. I'll be back soon.
I have made it, Monique.
The horrible events were 2 days ago.
Despite I am still mourning for my girlfriend Lea,
I try to see the positive side of my experiences
in that old house.
I am still alive.
And I have solved the mystery of Monique.
Now she has finally found
the peace of the grave.
I feel really sad about her death.
But on the other hand
I am happy that I've got certitude.
I never told anybody about my
experiences in that old house.
The police was really surprised.
Yesterday, after 2 years,
they have found her dead body.
Monique was lying on her empty grave.
I didn't come back to that old house.
Let Manuela's dead body rot
at the loft the house.
The dead body of my girlfriend Lena
is still in the house.
When she was alive
she was a fan of old houses.
I hope she will rest in peace at that place.
I hope that I will my make my peace with myself.
I am still alive.
I solved the mystery of Monique.
Now she has finally found
the peace of the grave.
I hope that I will my make my peace with myself.
Sophie...
I am still alive.
Help me.
Sophie...
I am still alive.
Help me.
Sophie...
I am still alive.
Oh! Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!
What is it?
For heaven's sake! What are you doing?
Help me! Next door is a dead body.
It is disgusting. For heaven's sake!
Can't you hear me? Stop it!
For heaven's sake!
Sleep well, my baby.
Your father was a bad boy.
Mother spreads her legs.
No time for you, my little child.
Sleep well, my baby.
A house is made of more than
just walls and floors.
It is living with the persons
who live and die in the house.
When the end of life is near,
memories of the the past will fade away.
Chaos will be forgotten.
But the house will remember.
Our voices. What we were talking about.
And also what we had done.
It is hard to find a beginning
of the following story.
Well... so let me begin wit the end of the story.
Monique? Talk to me.
Monique? How do you feel?
Talk to me! Monique!
Monique! Don't you remember me?
Talk to me.
I get you out of here.
I love you.
Are you afraid of baby dolls?
Watch her crying.
Monique!
I worry that I have to relocate.
Yes. My father will buy this house.
You can't imagine this horror house.
Really old-fashioned.
Imagine... Homicides did happen here.
Because of that nobody wants to buy this house.
That's why it is so cheap.
Yes, my father is talking to the broker
in the garden.
Okay. I will call you later.
The knife?
Something is wrong here.
We should no longer come to this place.
I don't know. Maybe you are right.
But sometimes I need to be here.
I miss my sister so much.
Strange thing to sorrow for her
at an empty grave.
But you need a place to remember.
However there is no certainty that
Monique is dead.
I know that it is terrible.
A psychopath has kidnapped
your sister and her friend.
They found dozens of dead women
in that house.
She must be dead.
Yes, but they didn't find her dead body,
only her blood.
And they didn't catch the Killer.
Maybe he is still keeping her imprisoned.
- Sophie.
This man never Kept his victims alive
for a long time.
But even if he would... It was 2 years ago.
It is impossible.
Yes. You are right.
If I would know what happened in that house.
It is like a dream. So unreal.
In the end I have to believe in the police.
And they didn't tell me much about.
The house is still unoccupied.
Last time I passed by.
Nobody assert his claims to that house.
The city will never sell that house.
The walls are painted with red blood.
Don't exaggerate.
How can I accept it? Without any facts?
Monique's girlfriend Manuela would have been
the only one to tell the truth.
But she did slash her wrists. Terrible.
Probably she couldn't stand it any longer. - Yes.
I think it was horrible.
But why didn't she talk about Monique?
Tell me...
Monique and Manuela were not just friends?
No. Manuela was the lady-love of Monique.
So what? Does it run in your family?
Yes. I don't know why, but...
Maybe I should better think about life. Not dead.
Yes. I think you should do so.
But you will not find peace before you
know all about your sister.
Yes. Maybe you are right.
Probably she is dead.
If I would find her, I could believe it.
What has come over you? A nightmare again?
Yes. Real like a vision.
It is always in an old house.
- It is the house of pain.
Maybe your subconscious is suggested by
these pictures of your sister?
You will not find peace before you know
what happened to her.
You are talking like a psychologist.
I am more than that. I am your friend.
And I want to help you.
Why do you want to help me? Why?
Well... Because... Maybe later.
You must believe in your dreams.
And you have to find out
what happened to your sister.
The only way to do that is
the house of pain.
We will go there. This evening.
You aren't serious, are you? - I am serious.
Don't answer back.
How far it is to the house?
It really isn't far. The house is deep in the wood.
Look, there it is.
It is really fearsome.
Yes. A little bit. Come on.
Wait. How do we get inside? - From the back.
Maybe there is an old window. Move on.
What is it?
A crowbar. I smash the window.
But it is housebreaking.
Sweetheart. This isn't my first time.
Nobody is inside.
Trust in me.
Come on. Let's get inside.
Let me hold your hand.
This way... to the stairs.
Please go ahead. I will stay near by you.
I have a bad feeling.
There is something evil in this house.
It is just an old house.
It seems that nothing has changed for 50 years.
Come on.
This must have been the living-room.
It's unusually clean and tidy.
You're right. It looks as it was never left.
Watch this. An old picture of the family.
Maybe this are the parents who lived here.
And they died here.
I took a look at the archive of the journal.
They have never found the mother.
We will not find any information about Monique.
We should better go back to the hall.
Watch there! This door is locked.
With a chain.
With barbed wire. Who does it?
Why should somebody protect the door
with barbwire?
As if someone is imprisoned inside.
- You make me feel scary.
It seems that there are stairs up to the loft.
I want to get out of here.
Tomorrow we will take a look at it.
What do you mean?
Do you want to spend the night in this house?
Yes. Until now we haven't found any
information.
Maybe there are some things at the loft.
And if we would spend the night inside...
maybe you will have some nightmares or
visions?
Now we are inside here.
We will have a better sight in daylight.
You must promise to stay by my side.
- I promise.
Come on. Let's have a look for a roost.
Let's go inside.
Isn't it nice here? - No, it's creepy.
Yes, but we will sleep here.
But there is only one bed.
So what?
Are you afraid of me?
No. Quite the contrary.
I have already noticed that you like me.
And I feel like you do.
What is in your mind?
- I don't know. It's nice with you.
When I am by your side
my problems don't matter.
Sleep well, little angel.
Tomorrow is a new day.
Come to me...
Come to me...
I am here...
Is anybody there?
I am waiting for you.
Is anybody there?
Oh! My God!
It must be a dream.
I shouldn't wake her. She would panic.
It's my job to find out what that noise was.
Maybe it was just my imagination.
Why the door is suddenly open?
Hello?
Who are you? Do you live here?
What are you doing here?
You shouldn't be here. Or do you feel sick?
Why should I be sick? I am not.
What are you talking about?
Or do you want to meet the doctor?
He is not here.
Which doctor? Here is no doctor.
You are talking nonsense.
No... I didn't tell her anything.
What's up to you?
Let her alone! - Answer me! - Please...
I haven't told her anything. Let her alone.
What is your problem? Can I help you?
I didn't say anything.
Please... Let her alone.
Oh, Goodness! Let her alone.
Please... I haven't told her anything.
Please. Get away.
Please... Let her alone.
Please... Don't do that... No...
Lena?
Lena?
You promised me to stay by my side.
Lena?
Lena?
Lena? Where are you?
That's unbelievable!
Oh, my God! Monique.
I must find Lena.
Why this door is locked up? Damned!
Lena? Get alive. Please, get alive.
Lena.
Lena. You must wake up. Lena?
Where we are?
What happened?
I don't know. - And where we are?
I don't know. It could be a loft.
I am full of fear.
I just remember that somebody strangled me.
I have seen some terrible things. - Me too.
But it was like a bad dream. I saw this girl...
Yes. It is just a joke.
I just know...
There was this girl...
And I received a hit on my head.
Who is doing that?
What a sick brain!
I am full of fear.
We shouldn't have come here.
Calm down. We will get out of here.
Did you hear it? - Yes.
It came out of the hole.
No...
Please, don't do it to me...
I don't want...
That's the girl I saw last night.
Should we call?
No. Be quiet.
We must help her. - No. Shut up.
It is too dangerous to interfere.
But we must help her!
Are you crazy?
Do you want be punished instead of her?
No.
Stop it...
Damned! Too short.
Shit!
Sleep well, my baby.
Your father was a bad boy.
Mother spreads her legs.
No time for you, my little child.
Sleep well, my baby.
Lena?
Can you hear that?
What do you mean?
Lena, can't you hear it?
It sounds really strange.
Maybe it is the girl that we have seen?
Yes... Yes... She could rescue us from here.
Help! Hello?
Help us! We are in this room!
Hello? Can you hear me? Here we are!
Sophie. Stop it. It doesn't make sense.
Help! Hello! - Stop it.
Calm down. It doesn't make sense.
Okay. I can't hear anything either.
Nobody will find us inside here.
Come on! This way!
Nobody's living here.
We can't walk around in this house.
Why not? I came here very often with my clients.
Most of the time we did on the stairs.
Okay.
Doesn't it look nice?
Yes. It looks like a horror movie.
Not very erotic.
You don't have to complain about that.
It is good enough for fucking.
Come on. Move your ass.
Well... Let's talk about business.
I want it all: Blowjob, anal sex, chain games...
You understand?
All the things I don't get from my wife.
Okay. You have to pay 150 bucks for 1 hour.
Okay. You can start the show.
Come on. Wank him.
I want into your ass, right now. - As you like it.
The client is King.
But before that I must prepare.
Okay. - I go to the bathroom.
You will wait for me. Okay?
Hello?
Who are you? What are you doing here?
Oh, my God!
What is that?
For heaven's sake!
What are you doing?
Help me! Next door there is a dead body.
That's disgusting!
Ugh... Yuck...
Can't you hear me?
Stop that!
Oh, my God!
For heaven's sake! It's so disgusting!
Stop it! Listen to me!
Hello! Can't you hear me?
I must get out of here!
Let me out! I want to get out!
Help me!
Welcome to my house, ladies.
This is Lisa.
The dolly who is always horny.
Okay. It was a great joke. Let us go.
We will pay for the broken window.
I know your face. You are Manuela.
Manuela?
The lover of your sister? Isn't she dead?
Intelligent and beautiful. That's what I like.
Well, my darling. You are right.
I tried to Kill me.
But... A stroke of good fortune.
I did survive.
And I feel better than ever before.
And I am still in love with your sister.
My sister? Monique? Where is she?
Don't you recognize her?
This is my sister? How can you do that?
I thought you were in love with her.
She is totally crazy.
Dead bodies... Like a puppet theatre.
Yes. There was a time I was ill.
But I was healed.
The methods of the doctor were not perfect.
And I had to work on my own.
But in the end I was healed by the doctor.
After my attempted suicide...
I recognized what I did wrong to him.
He wanted my best. And I didn't recognize that.
But now Monique and myself take care of him.
And we also take care of his mother.
- You are so nice!
We don't want to disturb.
You can tell your stories to some others.
Let us go.
I am no storyteller.
I just want to heal you.
The doctor is still an active psychiatrist.
And I am here to help him to...
to see the female perspective.
He couldn't know it. Because he didn't learn it.
Last night he watched you.
He knows that Sophie has a problem with her
sensation of fear.
That's why she has sexual problems.
I think that his diagnosis is absolutely right.
That's why you can't leave this place
until you will get well.
Take your hands off my friend. You necrophile.
No reason to have any prejudices against me.
You can see that your girlfriend has
sexual problems.
But things will change.
Our other patients already feel much better.
Other? There are some others? - Yes.
You already know one of them.
Unfortunately Tamara didn't follow the
instructions of the doctor.
Last night she tried to tell you secret
informations.
Therefore we had to punish her.
A institution should be like a good education.
She that will not hear must feel.
Like a little puppy.
First the dog has to be punished
before it is housebroken.
You have to keep strict discipline.
A healthy mind in a healthy body.
For sure you don't have a healthy mind.
You and your dead bodies. You are homicidal.
Watch out. That's the way it goes.
I leave you alone. See you later.
This woman is crazy. She is capable of anything.
I'm afraid we must play her game.
And wait for the right moment.
I don't know if I can do that.
The doctor would like to welcome you
in a very special way.
You are allowed to wash yourself.
You are invited to take dinner with us.
We can leave after dinner? - Maybe.
It is the doctor's decision.
He will be present at dinner.
And he will judge your mental state.
Mental state?
You should better check your mental state!
Do you want to make trouble?
Calm down. Stop that.
Maybe this our chance to escape.
At sunrise I will come back and
pick you up for washing.
Come on. Wash her.
Start!
Come on. Start!
Don't forget any split. It could be dirty.
Nice.
Now it's your turn.
Don't keep the doctor waiting.
My dear new guests.
I hope that you will enjoy the meal
as a pleasant change.
Fish keeps you fit. I hope you like fish.
Monique?
I am glad to see you recognizing your sister.
Last evening you were a little bit dull.
Don't make me angry. Eat your meal.
What do you expect from us?
We are your prisoners.
Sitting at the table with the dead.
You are totally crazy. - Shut your mouth.
The doctor said that you have to stay here...
until you are in a better condition.
Then you can leave. Understood?
He is the medical doctor. He is right.
He is a doctor... a doctor... He is dead!
You bloody bitch!
Is your heart made of stone?
How can you laugh about his handicap?
Don't query his professional responsibility!
I am sorry for this.
This was on the same level as you are.
He is a medical doctor. He has the right to.
I am warning you.
You make me angry if you don't eat.
The doctor thinks that you have to stay
for longer.
You go insane.
That's just your opinion. My darling.
Let's talk about your surprise.
Dear Tamara - you already met her -
has a wonderful idea to entertain you.
No.
No!
Why don't you let her rest in peace?
Why do you use her for necrophile games?
Don't put us in a bad mood.
Tamara is trying so hard.
Look at her. What a nice dance.
No! Stop this!
Stop!
The doctor and me are of the same mind:
You need a shock therapy.
Iron and protein is all you need.
And to that a glass of wine.
Food is good for heart and soul.
Good to have still some water of mother
in the bath tub.
I think you should better take a bath
before you go to sleep.
Okay. You have to wake up, ladies.
There's an end of it!
What are you doing there?
Take your hands off her.
I am talking to you.
You will regret it. You bitch.
Let Sophie stay by my side.
Come back to me!
I will show you something.
The doctor feels happy.
You will see our happy family.
And you will be part of our family.
My God! Sophie!
Look at her, sweetheart.
Can you see how they love each other?
I feel bad.
Did you eat too much fish yesterday?
She does a good blowjob. What do you think?
Unfortunately the doctor has lost his real dick.
The dick prosthesis wasn't paid
by the health insurance fund.
Shut your mouth. I don't want to hear it.
Maybe you could make love with me.
Monique told me that she does agree.
Because you are her sister.
And she told me that you are hot.
I will forget about your yesterday's punishment.
You don't talk anymore.
So what? Did I convince you?
You perverted bitch!
You will not get me. I am hers. Till death.
Just as you please.
You will regret it.
Get alive, Sophie.
Come on! Sophie!
I am here. Watch the monitor.
Nice girl. Now you can watch it.
Look at her. Your lovely Lena.
You told me: Love till death.
I know that you have been mad at me
when you told me.
So you will get a second chance.
That's why we play a game, Sophie.
Stop it!
What do you want me to do? Tell me.
Okay. I knew you would like the game.
Listen to me.
I will lighten this candle.
The flame will take some time to cut the cord.
The crucifix will fall down.
The knife will come up.
And it will hit Lena's vagina.
That's why you call it: Knife into the sheath.
You have plenty of time. 1 or 2 minutes.
So what? What am I to do?
You are still on drugs, because of the jab.
There is a key of freedom in your room.
The door is open.
Take the key and open your fetters.
Then you come to this room to free Lena.
I will not stop you.
Let's start the game.
No!
Stop it! What are you doing?
Cold.
Cold.
Very cold.
Cold.
Cold.
It's getting warmer.
Warmer...
It's getting cold again.
Colder.
What am I to do? I can't find the key.
Okay. Here is a tip.
The key is in a can.
There is no key!
Just some ears.
The key is not here!
Please. Don't do it.
No! No! No!
No!
It hurts! I'm bleeding to death!
What a pity! You already had the key.
What does it mean? Where is the damned key?
Where the sun never shines.
In your can.
You are a monster! Damned Killer!
You bloody fucking Killer!
No! Forget it!
Put yourself in chains and give me the key.
Otherwise I will shoot you.
What do you like more?
Yes, mother. I'll see to it at once.
Both of them will disappear. Trust in me.
Monique will help me.
Sophie!
Get up, Sophie.
I am here, behind the door.
Tamara?
I will try to get you out of there.
You seem to be a normal person now??
Sometimes the effect of the drugs is less.
Just now I know what I do.
Take care of yourself. You are my hope. - Yes.
Later I will try to get the keys. And...
She is a dead loss.
Diagnosis: Terminally ill.
Therapy: Mercy Killing.
Dear patients. Please listen.
Me and the doctor have devised a new game.
Even in a institution like this
the patients ask for entertainment.
This is our way to reconvalescence.
Have a good time at Lisa's kitchen!
Unfortunately not all of our patients are in the
condition to watch this show life.
That's why these patients have to watch the
show on a TV in their room.
Let's start the show.
Lisa will show you the way to a special diet.
We will cook for you.
Today Lisa's main course is:
'Liver of a rat with flambed dick'
You need a fresh dick. Bled to death.
In off-seasons you can use the dick of a horse.
But please give this dick a special wash.
After that you cut your rat.
Make a straight cut and get the liver.
The liver of the rat you put in the pan.
After it you put some alcohol on the dick.
Now you can light the fire.
If you have done all that in the right way...
you can smell the wonderful scent of our meal.
Well... Does it make your mouth water?
Okay. We have already done our meal.
After that you can put out the fire.
But don't wait too long for dinner.
That's the end of our cooking lesson.
There is a way out of here.
I must get out of this madhouse.
There is a way out.
Your first meeting with the doctor...
Hello, my dear.
Your effort to entertain all the patients
showed me your true self.
You touched my heart with this care.
My heart is yours. You are wonderful.
Thank you. You spring a surprise on me.
Yes. Because I have pored.
I accept the the wish of my sister
which is also yours.
Let's be together.
Yeah! Lick me, you bloody bitch!
Show me that you are not sexually uptight.
Come on! Show it to me!
Heal me!
I want to learn your lesson.
I have done it, Monique.
I will never leave you alone.
May she rest in peace. I will go for help.
Wait here. I'll be back soon.
I have made it, Monique.
The horrible events were 2 days ago.
Despite I am still mourning for my girlfriend Lea,
I try to see the positive side of my experiences
in that old house.
I am still alive.
And I have solved the mystery of Monique.
Now she has finally found
the peace of the grave.
I feel really sad about her death.
But on the other hand
I am happy that I've got certitude.
I never told anybody about my
experiences in that old house.
The police was really surprised.
Yesterday, after 2 years,
they have found her dead body.
Monique was lying on her empty grave.
I didn't come back to that old house.
Let Manuela's dead body rot
at the loft the house.
The dead body of my girlfriend Lena
is still in the house.
When she was alive
she was a fan of old houses.
I hope she will rest in peace at that place.
I hope that I will my make my peace with myself.
I am still alive.
I solved the mystery of Monique.
Now she has finally found
the peace of the grave.
I hope that I will my make my peace with myself.
Sophie...
I am still alive.
Help me.
Sophie...
I am still alive.
Help me.
Sophie...
I am still alive.