Horrorcane (2026) Movie Script
1
(digital static)
- It's nice to hear your voice again
Mr. Arce
I'm glad you're well.
- I know you too well to believe you are
just checking in.
Roland, what is the issue?
- It's the house. Things are
not progressing as planned.
- I see. Why are we talking?
- I was hoping you and
Isobel might drop by
and evaluate for yourselves.
- Now, in this weather?
- Well, it's quite
serious what's going on.
I'm afraid the situation's
become critical.
Dinner tomorrow? No later.
- Thank you Mr. Ar...
- It's okay.
- Handle the 12 o'clock signing.
I have business at Hellgate.
(high pitched screeching)
- Top of the out here on 98 7 WCKP.
And unless you've had
your head in the sand,
these past few days we're
about to be hit by the mother
of all hurricanes.
Hurricane Astorov is projected to
make landfall Saturday night,
and it's looking pretty nasty
folks. If you haven't heard,
currently brewing about
500 miles off shore
and closing fast
with our Eastern Beach community
smack in the line of fire,
all residents are urged to
stock up on non-perishables
and hunker down in the most
reliable structure possible, away
from the windows folks.
And remember, flying debris can be deadly
to those caught without shelter.
We'll stay on the air this weekend
provided our tower holds up
and keep you updated on news
and events in real time,
including outages, closures,
and emergency shelters where necessary.
Be safe Floridians, and
we'll catch you on the flip.
I'm Hex Homini and you're
listening to Hex on the Beach.
Your CKP weather report.
(ominous music)
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music intensifies)
(heaving breathing)
(tense music)
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music intensifies)
(tense music)
(heaving breathing)
(tense music)
Did he pay you guys?
- Nope.
Said he didn't have it today.
- Did you do the work?
- I put one last window in the back.
Fuck that guy.
- All right.
(object crashes to ground)
Oh, hello. Nice weather
we're having, yeah.
Who are you?
- Oh, I'm Mark Ferretti.
I've been taking care
of your property here for about a year.
- Oh, you, you talked to my husband.
- Well, I'm, I'm talking to you right now.
He's out back.
- Well, uhhh
maybe, you know, maybe
I could play through.
- Yeah. That way.
- You need some sun for
that salutation, my dude.
You say that this storm's
gonna hit us pretty hard
by looking around.
I mean, you got this place
pretty sealed up though.
You gotta love that?
- Yeah. Yeah.
Can I pay you Tuesday?
- Tuesday Cadri? The storm's
gonna hit us tomorrow.
We could all be blown to
smithereens by Tuesday.
- You wouldn't be able to spend it anyway.
- Yeah, I'm not spending
anything. I got responsibilities.
- Sorry man. It's been a
weird time. Work dried up.
- Work? Well, the Python filling crew,
they got more snakes than they
can handle. Plenty of work.
Well, you want a job.
You're looking for a job.
Little Joby job because
I can get you a job.
Do you want a job?
- Don't like snakes.
You know, I'm good for it.
- How do I know that my,
my guys have been working
this place for a year.
I just met your wife today.
- Yes, she's a, she's private.
- She didn't even invite
me in. It's your move.
- Look, Mark. I'm not
trying to play around
or anything.
- I don't play, alright.
It's starting to seem like
you don't do a lot of things.
Cadri. What's the move here you think?
- I am just really strapped, man.
Can we do a down payment
and I'll settle Tuesday?
- Depends on how much of a down
payment we're talking about
- $200?
- Are you asking me?
Look, I pay my guys, and then you pay me.
That's how it works.
Me and my little boys
we live in an apartment.
- You want to come over, stay
the weekend. You know, in case?
- In case we all get blown to smithereens?
Nah. Nah. I don't like you
enough to want to die with you.
All right. Besides the misses,
she'll totally veto that idea.
- So what if she did?
- Come on. We all know who
wears the pants in the palace.
Now, pick up some of these nice things,
don't forget, so that they don't blow.
See you Tuesday then.
- Not unless I see you first.
(dramatic music)
- Roland. You're early.
- You know why I'm here.
Finished tomorrow.
- There are rules. Cadrian.
(dramatic music)
I'd like some of that pie.
- How was your trip?
- They're all the same.
- We were afraid the weather
up north meant to leave.
Do you like what we've
done with the place?
- The place never changes.
You're hosting.
- Tomorrow at six.
Is there anything I should
know about why Julen
and Isobel are coming,
and they never have before?
I was just wondering.
You're hosting.
- What?
- The spirits are coming
and always watching.
When was the last time you were near it?
- Near what?
(cries out in pain)
- The spirit is speaking
through you and it's a liar.
Don't forget that. It must be cast out.
- What are you doing? What is this?
- This is a stun belt.
It has electrodes that
deliver high voltage shocks
wherever applied.
I find the kidneys a good place to start,
but, you might need a doggy pad.
I could lay one out if you'd like.
- You don't need to do this.
- I do.
Believe me, by the time you
and I are done, the spirit will not want
you to host it.
Are you ready?
(screaming)
Look at me.
(crying)
They used to call this a
pilly wink. It's a cute name.
(screaming)
- You're still here. I
thought you'd be gone.
(pats seat)
- You know what they say?
Wherever you go, there you are.
What did you do?
- Just what had to be done.
Your wife body was invaded
by malicious spirit.
It's gone now.
Is she okay?
- Physically, she will be.
Mentally is where she must be controlled,
otherwise, it'll occur
again and again and again.
You were installed here for a reason.
Both of you, that was made very clear.
The Arce's are en route.
They don't suffer fools lightly.
Now I have a decision to make.
- You alright?
- Like you care.
- I care as much as you do.
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music intensifies)
Seen Roland?
- Roland who?
(dramatic music)
(creature growls)
- Analiese?
Analiese? Come inside.
Analiese?
Hey, what's going on? Huh, Analiese?
What, what happened?
Hey, are you... (cries out)
(screaming)
(kettle whistles)
- Cadrian.
Tea?
- No. What?
What are you doing here?
- Stuck, I'm afraid.
- What happened to you?
- He wasn't pleased with my interference
with his plans.
That's your wife's fault mostly.
Where is she?
- Oh, in the fire pit.
- She's my wife.
- Oh yeah, she's a whore. They all are.
- I can't do this anymore.
I can't get through this without her.
She keeps changing on me.
It's her. But it's not.
I can't get away from you if I try,
and I can't keep Analiese no
matter how bad I want to.
What the fuck is going on?
- If you have to ask,
it's forever the reality
that you think is real, or
perhaps the one behind that.
It doesn't help.
- You're beyond help.
You have been since you signed the lease.
(dramatic music)
- Cadrian. It's been a wonderful
pleasure meeting you, both.
I've been asked to express
how sorry Mr. And Mrs.
Arce are that they're not
able to be here in person.
The house was, is very important to them.
- Well, don't worry Roland.
We'll do our best to honor it.
- Absolutely. Thank you so much
for choosing our application.
- Oh, it was not me.
It was the Arce's and it
wasn't the application.
It was you.
- We did it.
Let's go home.
- Yeah.
- You knew the rules and you
broke them. Protect the mirror.
Do not summon spirits,
otherwise, live your lives.
As the saying goes, you had one job.
- It was Analiese. She...
- No, she knew there was a
line not to be crossed.
You failed to control her,
therefore, someone else will.
- This is insane. We have to
undo this. I need her back.
I need myself.
Find me the original timeline
when we started all this.
- If you don't know Cadrian, who does?
- What about the Arce's?
They'll be here tonight.
- The Arce's know as much as you do.
There are no sage elders,
I'll tell you that.
But they knew enough to
get the hell away from it.
- I don't know what's real and...
- What's ever real?
There are planes of existence,
Cadrian. They're all real.
And each has an alternate
to infinity, beyond.
I want Analiese.
- Which one? They're everywhere.
- The one I moved into this house with,
and you're gonna help me find her.
- Now, that's not possible.
I have to stay here.
It's upset because I cast it out of her.
Analiese allowed it a foothold,
now it's a player on this chessboard,
whether you like it or not. Think of all
of this like a play with
unlimited understudies.
The show will always go on
forever and ever and ever.
Just remember, whichever
plane you find yourself on,
you will perform your role.
Have you ever held a mirror up to a mirror
and seen all those mirrors repeats?
A passage is formed farther
than the eye can see.
(dramatic music)
(sobbing)
- What are you doing?
- Making breakfast.
You okay?
What do you need?
Do you need a meeting?
With who?
- Your group.
- What group?
- Come on. You're three months sober.
You're not, are you?
When did you relapse?
- Should we call Roland?
Why the fuck would we call Roland?
- Because it's your God damn sponsor Cadri.
Ow.
Come on.
- Ow, Cadri.
Ow, ow!
Go.
- Where?
Go.
- Go where?
Go.
- Go where?
You're insane.
(tense music)
- Careful. Mr. Arce, it's
getting slippery out here.
- Bit of rain never hurt anyone.
- It's more than a little rain,
Sir. Here, let me help you.
Leave us. We're fine.
- Yes ma'am.
- Julen, Isobel, good to see you.
- Dinner will be ready in about an hour.
Drinks?
(dramatic music)
Where is Roland?
- Gone?
Gone where?
- Could be anywhere.
And Cadrian?
- Maybe they ran off together.
She's obviously used it.
We have to do something.
- Mrs. Gunther, who else is in the house?
- It's here.
- It?
- Somewhere.
She's opened the portal,
they could be anywhere.
- Have you left the property at all?
- She doesn't have to.
Julen. The damage is done.
- You're not eating?
- I've lost my appetite.
I'm going to the powder room.
(gunshots)
- Once, was enough, darling.
- It's been a while.
- Getting old sucks.
- I wouldn't know darling.
(dramatic music)
- Storm's a bitch, bro. I don't
know if this is a good idea.
- Well, I don't care if
you think it's a good idea.
Do you even have bullets in that gun?
Did you even put anything in it?
Is that real?
Tonight's the perfect night,
so just, just get in there.
The cheap prick isn't gonna see it coming.
- I just can't fuck around
and get caught out here.
You know that, I'm on fucking parole.
Bro. If they pick me up.
- Shit, you and me both, motherfucker.
- You're freaking me out. Just shut up.
Nobody's getting picked up, alright.
Just get in, get out.
Grab what you can.
Act like there's a fucking safe,
and...
- What if it's sealed up tight?
- There's only one way
to find out there boys.
Get going.
Be careful with the gun. Break some legs.
You left the door open, dummy.
- Oh my God.
- What's wrong with her?
- She's dead.
- Where's the safe?
- There's no safe.
If there was, you would not
know how to get into it.
- How did your clowns get in here?
Do you know what you've done?
- Don't you fucking do it old
man. You don't know who
you're fucking with.
- Check the house. Check the house,
Bro.
Hey bro.
(dramatic music)
(squelching)
- Hello?
Hello? Please someone help me!
- What are you going to do?
You can't ignore it.
- Oh, shut the fuck up.
- Cheek talk, young man.
- I'm gonna gut you and your
bitch like fucking pigs.
- Please.
Please let me in.
- You good, man?
You're bleeding, man.
Come on, let's roll, the watch
alone is like fifty grand.
(blood gushing)
(choking)
(whispering)
- Shit. Shit!
Fuck! Fuck man!
(dramatic music intensifies)
- Easy young man.
- Don't do anything stupid.
- I already did that.
- Oh, Mr. Gunther.
- Let us put you out of your misery.
Hmm. You've done an adequate job
tending the gate for us, until recently.
We promise, we'll make it quick.
- Why kill me? I'll only
pop up somewhere else.
I know where we went
wrong. Let me take her.
We'll start over.
- Start over, for what?
So you can let them all loose next time?
- Wait darling. He has a point.
I mean, there's not
exactly a training manual
for this sort of thing.
Besides, you don't want to go back
to us being the caretakers, do you?
- She's still dead.
Nothing to do but bury her.
You might toss her through
the window, I suppose.
- Trade her in. This one was toilet.
He is just like you.
- That's insulting.
- Hmm. Julen,
I don't think this house will hold.
- Neither do I.
Wine?
- Yes.
- Hey, Mr. Gunther
(dramatic music)
- To, us.
(screaming)
- Hey.
- There are rules.
You were installed here for a reason.
The Arce's have made their
decision and now I've made mine.
- Are you in any shape
to do anything about it?
Aren't we brave?
- What do you want from me, Roland?
I'm trying my best here.
- So am I. Things are going
particularly well, but I plan
on rectifying that.
What is that?
- This is the end game.
I've been loyal to them for years.
Loyalty used to be
something that was rewarded,
but I've been punished badly.
So our agreement is now void.
I'm gonna burn this
whole place to the ground
and everything in it.
Starting with you.
No, come on. Think this through.
No, think it through, think it through!
- I made my decision.
(screaming)
(glass breaking)
- Oh boy. Did we get our Arce's
kicks last night or what?
If you're one of the lucky
ones out there and you
and yours are safe and sound,
drop us a line this morning.
Let us know how you made it through.
Or just say, hi, I'm Hex Homini
and you're listening to Hex on the Beach
where there's always room for more.
Talk to you. Soon.
(woman moaning)
(woman moaning)
- She's dead.
(gunshots)
(rock music)
Sign on the dotted line
Your life will be a dream
(unintelligible)
If you know what I mean
And he tends to lie
And night turns to day
(unintelligible)
Can't keep track anyway
- What are you going to do?
You can't ignore it.
- Shut the fuck up.
- Shut the fuck up.
You got caught up in a horrrocane
You played with fire
but your sane again
A storms a coming and it has a name
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
- How did you clowns get in here.
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
I'm seeking what you're coming to
Something tells him
how it (unintelligible)
Up is down, who knows what's true
- Do you know what you've done.
- Don't you fucking do it, old man.
- I'm gonna burn this whole place
to the ground.
You got caught up in a horrorcane
You played with fire,
but you're sane again
A storm's a coming and it has a name
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
(digital static)
- It's nice to hear your voice again
Mr. Arce
I'm glad you're well.
- I know you too well to believe you are
just checking in.
Roland, what is the issue?
- It's the house. Things are
not progressing as planned.
- I see. Why are we talking?
- I was hoping you and
Isobel might drop by
and evaluate for yourselves.
- Now, in this weather?
- Well, it's quite
serious what's going on.
I'm afraid the situation's
become critical.
Dinner tomorrow? No later.
- Thank you Mr. Ar...
- It's okay.
- Handle the 12 o'clock signing.
I have business at Hellgate.
(high pitched screeching)
- Top of the out here on 98 7 WCKP.
And unless you've had
your head in the sand,
these past few days we're
about to be hit by the mother
of all hurricanes.
Hurricane Astorov is projected to
make landfall Saturday night,
and it's looking pretty nasty
folks. If you haven't heard,
currently brewing about
500 miles off shore
and closing fast
with our Eastern Beach community
smack in the line of fire,
all residents are urged to
stock up on non-perishables
and hunker down in the most
reliable structure possible, away
from the windows folks.
And remember, flying debris can be deadly
to those caught without shelter.
We'll stay on the air this weekend
provided our tower holds up
and keep you updated on news
and events in real time,
including outages, closures,
and emergency shelters where necessary.
Be safe Floridians, and
we'll catch you on the flip.
I'm Hex Homini and you're
listening to Hex on the Beach.
Your CKP weather report.
(ominous music)
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music intensifies)
(heaving breathing)
(tense music)
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music intensifies)
(tense music)
(heaving breathing)
(tense music)
Did he pay you guys?
- Nope.
Said he didn't have it today.
- Did you do the work?
- I put one last window in the back.
Fuck that guy.
- All right.
(object crashes to ground)
Oh, hello. Nice weather
we're having, yeah.
Who are you?
- Oh, I'm Mark Ferretti.
I've been taking care
of your property here for about a year.
- Oh, you, you talked to my husband.
- Well, I'm, I'm talking to you right now.
He's out back.
- Well, uhhh
maybe, you know, maybe
I could play through.
- Yeah. That way.
- You need some sun for
that salutation, my dude.
You say that this storm's
gonna hit us pretty hard
by looking around.
I mean, you got this place
pretty sealed up though.
You gotta love that?
- Yeah. Yeah.
Can I pay you Tuesday?
- Tuesday Cadri? The storm's
gonna hit us tomorrow.
We could all be blown to
smithereens by Tuesday.
- You wouldn't be able to spend it anyway.
- Yeah, I'm not spending
anything. I got responsibilities.
- Sorry man. It's been a
weird time. Work dried up.
- Work? Well, the Python filling crew,
they got more snakes than they
can handle. Plenty of work.
Well, you want a job.
You're looking for a job.
Little Joby job because
I can get you a job.
Do you want a job?
- Don't like snakes.
You know, I'm good for it.
- How do I know that my,
my guys have been working
this place for a year.
I just met your wife today.
- Yes, she's a, she's private.
- She didn't even invite
me in. It's your move.
- Look, Mark. I'm not
trying to play around
or anything.
- I don't play, alright.
It's starting to seem like
you don't do a lot of things.
Cadri. What's the move here you think?
- I am just really strapped, man.
Can we do a down payment
and I'll settle Tuesday?
- Depends on how much of a down
payment we're talking about
- $200?
- Are you asking me?
Look, I pay my guys, and then you pay me.
That's how it works.
Me and my little boys
we live in an apartment.
- You want to come over, stay
the weekend. You know, in case?
- In case we all get blown to smithereens?
Nah. Nah. I don't like you
enough to want to die with you.
All right. Besides the misses,
she'll totally veto that idea.
- So what if she did?
- Come on. We all know who
wears the pants in the palace.
Now, pick up some of these nice things,
don't forget, so that they don't blow.
See you Tuesday then.
- Not unless I see you first.
(dramatic music)
- Roland. You're early.
- You know why I'm here.
Finished tomorrow.
- There are rules. Cadrian.
(dramatic music)
I'd like some of that pie.
- How was your trip?
- They're all the same.
- We were afraid the weather
up north meant to leave.
Do you like what we've
done with the place?
- The place never changes.
You're hosting.
- Tomorrow at six.
Is there anything I should
know about why Julen
and Isobel are coming,
and they never have before?
I was just wondering.
You're hosting.
- What?
- The spirits are coming
and always watching.
When was the last time you were near it?
- Near what?
(cries out in pain)
- The spirit is speaking
through you and it's a liar.
Don't forget that. It must be cast out.
- What are you doing? What is this?
- This is a stun belt.
It has electrodes that
deliver high voltage shocks
wherever applied.
I find the kidneys a good place to start,
but, you might need a doggy pad.
I could lay one out if you'd like.
- You don't need to do this.
- I do.
Believe me, by the time you
and I are done, the spirit will not want
you to host it.
Are you ready?
(screaming)
Look at me.
(crying)
They used to call this a
pilly wink. It's a cute name.
(screaming)
- You're still here. I
thought you'd be gone.
(pats seat)
- You know what they say?
Wherever you go, there you are.
What did you do?
- Just what had to be done.
Your wife body was invaded
by malicious spirit.
It's gone now.
Is she okay?
- Physically, she will be.
Mentally is where she must be controlled,
otherwise, it'll occur
again and again and again.
You were installed here for a reason.
Both of you, that was made very clear.
The Arce's are en route.
They don't suffer fools lightly.
Now I have a decision to make.
- You alright?
- Like you care.
- I care as much as you do.
(dramatic music)
(dramatic music intensifies)
Seen Roland?
- Roland who?
(dramatic music)
(creature growls)
- Analiese?
Analiese? Come inside.
Analiese?
Hey, what's going on? Huh, Analiese?
What, what happened?
Hey, are you... (cries out)
(screaming)
(kettle whistles)
- Cadrian.
Tea?
- No. What?
What are you doing here?
- Stuck, I'm afraid.
- What happened to you?
- He wasn't pleased with my interference
with his plans.
That's your wife's fault mostly.
Where is she?
- Oh, in the fire pit.
- She's my wife.
- Oh yeah, she's a whore. They all are.
- I can't do this anymore.
I can't get through this without her.
She keeps changing on me.
It's her. But it's not.
I can't get away from you if I try,
and I can't keep Analiese no
matter how bad I want to.
What the fuck is going on?
- If you have to ask,
it's forever the reality
that you think is real, or
perhaps the one behind that.
It doesn't help.
- You're beyond help.
You have been since you signed the lease.
(dramatic music)
- Cadrian. It's been a wonderful
pleasure meeting you, both.
I've been asked to express
how sorry Mr. And Mrs.
Arce are that they're not
able to be here in person.
The house was, is very important to them.
- Well, don't worry Roland.
We'll do our best to honor it.
- Absolutely. Thank you so much
for choosing our application.
- Oh, it was not me.
It was the Arce's and it
wasn't the application.
It was you.
- We did it.
Let's go home.
- Yeah.
- You knew the rules and you
broke them. Protect the mirror.
Do not summon spirits,
otherwise, live your lives.
As the saying goes, you had one job.
- It was Analiese. She...
- No, she knew there was a
line not to be crossed.
You failed to control her,
therefore, someone else will.
- This is insane. We have to
undo this. I need her back.
I need myself.
Find me the original timeline
when we started all this.
- If you don't know Cadrian, who does?
- What about the Arce's?
They'll be here tonight.
- The Arce's know as much as you do.
There are no sage elders,
I'll tell you that.
But they knew enough to
get the hell away from it.
- I don't know what's real and...
- What's ever real?
There are planes of existence,
Cadrian. They're all real.
And each has an alternate
to infinity, beyond.
I want Analiese.
- Which one? They're everywhere.
- The one I moved into this house with,
and you're gonna help me find her.
- Now, that's not possible.
I have to stay here.
It's upset because I cast it out of her.
Analiese allowed it a foothold,
now it's a player on this chessboard,
whether you like it or not. Think of all
of this like a play with
unlimited understudies.
The show will always go on
forever and ever and ever.
Just remember, whichever
plane you find yourself on,
you will perform your role.
Have you ever held a mirror up to a mirror
and seen all those mirrors repeats?
A passage is formed farther
than the eye can see.
(dramatic music)
(sobbing)
- What are you doing?
- Making breakfast.
You okay?
What do you need?
Do you need a meeting?
With who?
- Your group.
- What group?
- Come on. You're three months sober.
You're not, are you?
When did you relapse?
- Should we call Roland?
Why the fuck would we call Roland?
- Because it's your God damn sponsor Cadri.
Ow.
Come on.
- Ow, Cadri.
Ow, ow!
Go.
- Where?
Go.
- Go where?
Go.
- Go where?
You're insane.
(tense music)
- Careful. Mr. Arce, it's
getting slippery out here.
- Bit of rain never hurt anyone.
- It's more than a little rain,
Sir. Here, let me help you.
Leave us. We're fine.
- Yes ma'am.
- Julen, Isobel, good to see you.
- Dinner will be ready in about an hour.
Drinks?
(dramatic music)
Where is Roland?
- Gone?
Gone where?
- Could be anywhere.
And Cadrian?
- Maybe they ran off together.
She's obviously used it.
We have to do something.
- Mrs. Gunther, who else is in the house?
- It's here.
- It?
- Somewhere.
She's opened the portal,
they could be anywhere.
- Have you left the property at all?
- She doesn't have to.
Julen. The damage is done.
- You're not eating?
- I've lost my appetite.
I'm going to the powder room.
(gunshots)
- Once, was enough, darling.
- It's been a while.
- Getting old sucks.
- I wouldn't know darling.
(dramatic music)
- Storm's a bitch, bro. I don't
know if this is a good idea.
- Well, I don't care if
you think it's a good idea.
Do you even have bullets in that gun?
Did you even put anything in it?
Is that real?
Tonight's the perfect night,
so just, just get in there.
The cheap prick isn't gonna see it coming.
- I just can't fuck around
and get caught out here.
You know that, I'm on fucking parole.
Bro. If they pick me up.
- Shit, you and me both, motherfucker.
- You're freaking me out. Just shut up.
Nobody's getting picked up, alright.
Just get in, get out.
Grab what you can.
Act like there's a fucking safe,
and...
- What if it's sealed up tight?
- There's only one way
to find out there boys.
Get going.
Be careful with the gun. Break some legs.
You left the door open, dummy.
- Oh my God.
- What's wrong with her?
- She's dead.
- Where's the safe?
- There's no safe.
If there was, you would not
know how to get into it.
- How did your clowns get in here?
Do you know what you've done?
- Don't you fucking do it old
man. You don't know who
you're fucking with.
- Check the house. Check the house,
Bro.
Hey bro.
(dramatic music)
(squelching)
- Hello?
Hello? Please someone help me!
- What are you going to do?
You can't ignore it.
- Oh, shut the fuck up.
- Cheek talk, young man.
- I'm gonna gut you and your
bitch like fucking pigs.
- Please.
Please let me in.
- You good, man?
You're bleeding, man.
Come on, let's roll, the watch
alone is like fifty grand.
(blood gushing)
(choking)
(whispering)
- Shit. Shit!
Fuck! Fuck man!
(dramatic music intensifies)
- Easy young man.
- Don't do anything stupid.
- I already did that.
- Oh, Mr. Gunther.
- Let us put you out of your misery.
Hmm. You've done an adequate job
tending the gate for us, until recently.
We promise, we'll make it quick.
- Why kill me? I'll only
pop up somewhere else.
I know where we went
wrong. Let me take her.
We'll start over.
- Start over, for what?
So you can let them all loose next time?
- Wait darling. He has a point.
I mean, there's not
exactly a training manual
for this sort of thing.
Besides, you don't want to go back
to us being the caretakers, do you?
- She's still dead.
Nothing to do but bury her.
You might toss her through
the window, I suppose.
- Trade her in. This one was toilet.
He is just like you.
- That's insulting.
- Hmm. Julen,
I don't think this house will hold.
- Neither do I.
Wine?
- Yes.
- Hey, Mr. Gunther
(dramatic music)
- To, us.
(screaming)
- Hey.
- There are rules.
You were installed here for a reason.
The Arce's have made their
decision and now I've made mine.
- Are you in any shape
to do anything about it?
Aren't we brave?
- What do you want from me, Roland?
I'm trying my best here.
- So am I. Things are going
particularly well, but I plan
on rectifying that.
What is that?
- This is the end game.
I've been loyal to them for years.
Loyalty used to be
something that was rewarded,
but I've been punished badly.
So our agreement is now void.
I'm gonna burn this
whole place to the ground
and everything in it.
Starting with you.
No, come on. Think this through.
No, think it through, think it through!
- I made my decision.
(screaming)
(glass breaking)
- Oh boy. Did we get our Arce's
kicks last night or what?
If you're one of the lucky
ones out there and you
and yours are safe and sound,
drop us a line this morning.
Let us know how you made it through.
Or just say, hi, I'm Hex Homini
and you're listening to Hex on the Beach
where there's always room for more.
Talk to you. Soon.
(woman moaning)
(woman moaning)
- She's dead.
(gunshots)
(rock music)
Sign on the dotted line
Your life will be a dream
(unintelligible)
If you know what I mean
And he tends to lie
And night turns to day
(unintelligible)
Can't keep track anyway
- What are you going to do?
You can't ignore it.
- Shut the fuck up.
- Shut the fuck up.
You got caught up in a horrrocane
You played with fire
but your sane again
A storms a coming and it has a name
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
- How did you clowns get in here.
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
I'm seeking what you're coming to
Something tells him
how it (unintelligible)
Up is down, who knows what's true
- Do you know what you've done.
- Don't you fucking do it, old man.
- I'm gonna burn this whole place
to the ground.
You got caught up in a horrorcane
You played with fire,
but you're sane again
A storm's a coming and it has a name
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane
Now you're lost inside a Horrorcane