Mira Mira (2023) Movie Script

1
[unsettling music]
-[thudding]
-[Lizzie] Make it stop!
[sobbing] Dad! Dad!
Dad, make it stop!
Dad!
Dad, please!
-[loud thud, door rattles]
-[gasps]
[rattling stops]
[suspenseful music]
[low growling]
-[roars]
-[screams]
[music continues]
[Carrie] Thank you.
[music fades]
[Carrie sighs] I've got it.
[exhales]
Do you want to go get settled
in your old room?
I had the bed made.
Maybe freshen up
a little bit?
Yeah? No? Okay.
Is this everything from Dad's?
Yeah.
I thought that we could
all have afternoon tea.
Jo's excited to see you.
Please don't be mad at her.
She did want to come
to the funeral,
it was just... really bad timing
with her finals.
[suspenseful music resumes]
Are you missing
something, honey?
Liz?
[glass breaks]
Leave it!
I'll--I'll clean it up.
Oh, come on out of there.
Look who's here!
Look! Huh? [laughs]
Well, okay. Anyway.
-[whooshing]
-[low growl]
Hey.
Hey.
Sorry that I couldn't be there.
How--how was it?
Our dad died.
How do you think it was?
Okay.
Come here, you too.
Uh... I know it's stressful,
but we are here for each other.
Okay?
Now... who's hungry?
[melancholy music]
You like the re-design?
The wall color
used to be winter dove,
and now, it's honey milk.
Huh? [laughs]
It's much better.
Okay, let's go eat.
Do you still like oatmeal?
They used to be your favorite.
Yeah, it's--it's great.
Are you trying to make a call?
Let me get you
the Wi-Fi password.
The reception out here
is non-existent.
Posture, honey.
So, Mom's still Mom,
in case you didn't notice.
[suspenseful music]
[growling sounds]
Hey.
Are you okay?
Uh, actually, can I--can I
talk to you about something?
Of course. Anything.
Come up to my room.
We can talk as I get ready.
Ready for what?
-Liz--
-You're going to
senior formal, aren't you?
This is really important to me.
Especially, after-
Forget it. Why should Dad
killing himself stop your fun?
Wait. Hey-- Lizzie, wait.
Wait! Okay, you're not the only
one who lost him, you know!
-Excuse me for actually
having friends!
-What happened?
Thank you for not telling her
about the senior formal!
-I'm sorry! I didn't know--
-She has been back ten minutes
and already she's giving
me the silent treatment.
Way to parent, Mom.
[suspenseful music]
[light thud]
[music intensifies]
[low growl]
[Teddy gasping]
Dad?
Run.
Okay. So, this is
the last of it.
I remember when you and Jo
used to share this room.
[chuckles]
Are you okay?
No. No, obviously.
[sighs] It's having all of your
dad's stuff around, isn't it?
-I knew I shouldn't have asked--
-No. No, it's not. It's you.
It's Jo. It's everyone
acting like I'm some broken,
depressing charity case
who's just getting in the way.
Okay, um...
[sighs] This is a difficult time
for all of us.
And it's going to take
a little adjusting,
now that we're all
under the same roof again,
but we want you here.
We do.
I'll be downstairs
if you need me.
[gentle music]
[suspenseful music]
[car approaching]
[brakes squeaking]
[Jo, muffled] It just
feels weird to leave her.
[Mike] Well, yeah,
but we'll make it up to her
when we get back, okay?
Ask her to hang with us.
Cheer her up.
You look beautiful.
Come on.
[ballad plays faintly]
[suspenseful music]
[crickets chirping]
Oh, God! Oh, my God!
Baby, I'm so sorry.
Um...
Oh, you're having a bath?
Yeah.
Well, I just wanted
to give you this.
I forgot it earlier.
It's just a little
welcome home gift.
And please don't be offended.
My therapist recommended
the book.
The rest, anyway, was...
the rest was me.
It sort of covers
all the bases, you know?
Something for your mind,
your body, and, uh, your spirit.
Cool. Thanks, Mom.
[melancholy music]
[car horn honks]
[water faucet squeaks]
[water running]
[R&B song plays]
Let me help you.
Thanks again for hanging
tonight, guys.
I know it's kind of
a small after party.
Whoo! In a huge house, though!
You weren't lying
about that old money.
[sighs] I think
that's gym-rat for
"We're just glad we can
be here for you."
Right, Travis?
Yeah, that's exactly
what he meant.
Seriously, though. It's not
too much having us here,
-after everything?
-No, not at all.
After the week I've had, I think
I've earned a teensy bit of fun.
-I am having fun already.
-[slap lands]
-[gasps] Oh!.
-Mmm.
Where'd she meet
Prince Charming, the zoo?
No. He slid into her DMs.
His handle is "BuffEnuff".
Wait, her dad
killed himself last week
and she still went
to the formal?
Damn, that is so cold.
[whistles]
Yeah.
I'm going to see
if Lizzie wants to join.
Hey, asshole,
she has ears, you know.
My bad.
-Where's the bar at?
-[squeals]
[deep inhale]
One party.
We can survive
one party, right?
Beat ya in beer pong.
Come on.
[knocks]
[Jo] Hey, it's me.
Mom said that you were in here.
We just got back,
and we're going to have pizza
if you want some?
[melancholy music]
Um, maybe later?
I could really use you in there.
One of the guys is a total dick.
You were always so much better
at standing up for yourself.
Do you remember when
Dean Prescot used to bully me,
and you kicked his ass?
Anyway. I'd love you to join.
I missed you so much, Liz.
-[pop music plays]
-There is a variety of
frozen pizzas in the fridge.
Uh-- No, no, no, sweetheart.
I've got it. I've got it.
We've also got gluten-free
over here, in case anyone is.
Or, we can order in.
Just let me know, okay?
Okay, I can take it from here.
Thanks so much.
Okay. All right.
Well, uh, I'm leaving.
I can take a hint.
I just want to make sure,
you know,
that everyone is--is
having a good time.
Um...
Hey, where's--where's your sis?
Not hungry.
-[doorbell rings]
-I'll leave you all to it.
Hello? Surprise!
What are you doing here?
I thought you might
need a little backup tonight.
I--
Look, I know you want to spend
some time with Lizzie tonight--
-I think I should.
-Agreed.
But could it hurt
if the only life coach you know
just happens to drop in?
No.
She's barely said a word
since she got here.
-Of course, she's been through
a traumatic experience.
-Yeah.
Or she hates me like her father
did for the last five years.
Mmm. I doubt that.
But there's nothing
that you, me,
a bottle or two, and a movie
night can't fix, right?
-[chuckles]
-Come on.
-Let's go.
-Okay.
[rap music plays]
Wow. Not wasting any time,
huh, Nora?
Hey. I take this game
very seriously.
I even put it
on my college applications.
[laughter]
Wait.
Where's Jane and her caveman?
Oh no.
Oh, you don't think they're...?
Just to be safe,
we're burning all of your sheets
after tonight.
[laughter]
Gross!
Let's go.
Who's playing?
-Me.
-Get over there.
-Let's see, let's see.
-Come on, Nora.
Come on, Nora. Come on.
[all cheer]
[suspenseful music]
Hello?
[creaking]
[gasps] What the hell? Get out!
-What are you doing?!
-Get out!
-I'm sorry!
-Get out, you creepy freak!
[panting]
[tapping]
[tapping continues]
[suspenseful music]
[squishy sound]
No, no.
[music continues]
[screams]
Did you hear that?
-[Travis] No.
-That scream.
No. No, forget it.
Come on.
[sighs]
Hey. Hey?
I could've gone to
a boat party tonight,
but I came here
'cause I thought that
we might be able
to spend some time together.
[sighs]
I don't know.
Now you got me thinking
that maybe I made a mistake.
-[scoffs]
-Com eon.
We should really get back.
Jo's gonna be pissed
if we're gone too long.
[Lizzie] Dad?
[suspenseful music]
Is it really you?
[Lizzie sobs softly]
How do I help you?
Ow. Dad. Dad, it hurts.
Da--
Okay, but how do I ask?
Carrie, she's your daughter.
Just ask her if she wants
to watch a movie.
She's going to say no.
Tell her we're watching
something R-rated.
Tell her we're watching
Magic Mike!
Oh, hey.
I was just in the bathroom,
because my...
[exhales]
Did you hear a scream?
[suspenseful music]
Dad?
Dad?
[sobs]
[door handle jiggles]
[gasps, then pants]
-[door opens]
-Lizzie?
Lizzie, what happened?
He was there.
He was right there.
Who--who are you talking about?
Who was here?
[exhales] Lizzie?
No one.
No one.
Sorry.
Carrie, she's bleeding.
[Carrie] What?
Did you do that to yourself?
No.
Let's get you cleaned up, okay?
All right, come on.
[music and beeping
in video game]
[man on TV]
Perfection injection!
-[laughing]
-[man continues, indistinct]
Yeah, Nora,
maybe you should stick to
throwing ping pong balls
into cups.
-Okay?
-[laughs] You know what?
Keep laughing,
'cause you're next.
[man] Is this dancing
or a cry for help?
-Oh.
-You get a big bonus.
Welcome back.
What? We were just on a walk.
-Oh!
-Oh! That's why
your hair's messed up,
-from all the walking.
-Walking!
-[both make kissing sounds]
-Travis! Travis!
[laughter]
[footsteps]
Mom!? What happened?
Where's your first aid kit?
It's in the garage on the wall.
What happened!?
Nothing.
It's just a scratch.
Honey, you were
screaming.
[Travis scoffs]
Yeah, for attention.
Did you know this little girl
was spying on me and Jane.
[laughs]
Would somebody please
get him out of here?
Anywhere.
[Mike] Yeah, I'm on it.
Get out..
-Go.
-It was a joke. Okay, I'm gone.
Okay, Liz.
What is going on?
And don't lie.
Mom, let me?
Okay. I'll be
in the other room.
Hey.
Hey.
You said you needed to talk,
and now this?
[stammers] I saw something, Jo.
I--I think I saw.
Saw what?
[gasping]
Lizzie, saw what?
-Nothing. Leave me alone.
-Wait, Lizzie!
Just go away!
You don't get it!
[panting]
[suspenseful music]
Dad. Dad, are you there?
Dad, I'm--
I'm gonna get you out of there.
[grunting]
[panting]
Why?
[melancholy music]
[ethereal sigh]
[suspenseful music]
Dad, what's happening?
-[gasping]
-[shriek]
-[cracking sounds]
-[whimpers]
[gasps]
[sobbing]
[gasps]
[coughing]
[suspenseful music]
Finally.
[Travis] I don't care
about your night.
[both arguing]
I've gotta go home, man!
There's no car!
How am I supposed to get home?
Don't get in my face,
and don't yell at me.
-Don't get in my face.
Don't you put your hands on me.
-Relax, okay?
If you wanna go home, go home.
We don't even want you here.
Mr. Tough Guy.
Jane?
Hello?
[Mira] Hello, again.
[suspenseful music]
Hope I didn't scare you.
[scoffs] Yeah.
Like you could.
Whoa.
Did you change
or something?
I did, actually.
Not bad.
You wanna go for a walk?
I know where they
keep the good stuff.
Yeah.
Sure, lead the way.
What if she's hurting herself?
Would she do that?
[sighs]
I don't know.
Carrie, you want me
to be real?
You never felt right about
leaving Teddy.
You still feel guilty,
and you and Lizzie
never talked about it.
Okay, so what should I do?
Talk to her.
[gentle music]
[door opens, closes]
[scoffs]
[music plays on TV]
[door closes]
You talk to Prince Charming?
Is he still here?
Unfortunately.
I'm so, so sorry, guys.
He seemed
really sweet online.
No, he didn't, but he posted
a lot of ab pics.
[laughter]
-Okay, hey.
-[chatter and laughter]
You know what always cheers
me up when I bring a grade-A
creeper to the formal?
Watching an awesome slideshow
that my best friend
worked on every night
for, like, two months.
[cheering]
Thank you. Enjoy.
Mmm! You are so corny
and I love you.
Oh, I love you so much!
Get over here. You, too.
Come on.
-You know we still love you.
-[laughter]
-[Nora] What a cutie.
-[Jo] Stop it.
-Wait, that's the--
-Yeah, that was that day.
[Nora] Proud of you.
Proud moment for your mama.
-[laughter]
-[Mike] Cute.
Hon?
[suspenseful music]
[scoffs] Seriously?
[Travis] So, uh,
where are we going?
Trust me, it'll be worth it.
It's through here.
[chuckles]
Yeah.
Is this a prank?
[deep exhales]
[suspenseful music]
Great. Hello?
Hey.
Are you there?
Hello?
Hello?
Oh, Jesus.
[wry laugh]
[laughs] What?
Come on, we're having fun.
Yeah, a lot of fun.
-Loosen up.
-Okay.
Like what you see?
Yes.
Damn.
Well, help yourself.
You can have
whatever you want.
[suspenseful music]
[chuckles]
Wow.
Actually some
pretty good stuff here.
-[mouthing]
-What the hell?
-Oh!
-Why so jumpy?
Uh, your...
Your face is...
You want to see something cool?
[cracking sounds]
Lizzie?
No. You, out.
And, Lizzie, your mom's
looking for you.
Are you okay?
You look a little pale.
Just famished.
I was about to eat.
Well, there's pizza upstairs.
Let's go get you some pizza.
I just need to get... Yes.
Good year. Come on.
Let's go.
[suspenseful music]
Her sister is a psycho!
There's something wrong
with her, like, really wrong!
What are you talking about?
Guys, I'm sorry to bother you,
but have you seen Lizzie?
That's what I'm trying
to tell you. She is messed up!
There-- She's like
not even human.
We were down together,
the two of us, in the basement.
Wait, you were where with who?
-What were you doing
in a basement with my sister?
-Wait, no.
No. It's not like that at all.
We were just going down
to get a drink--
-You were what?
-[Travis] No!
-Travis!
-No, but I saw her
in the mirror. It was not her.
-What are you talking about?
-These cracks on her face.
He's clearly tripping.
Look at him.
No, no, no, no!
I know what I saw!
I'm telling you!
I swear to God!
Maybe we should call him
a doctor?
Well, we can't do that,
even if we wanted to
because someone,
and I think I know who,
-destroyed my router.
-Whoa, no.
-Are you serious?
-Guys, I didn't.
-Yeah, my signal's gone.
-Seriously?
-No, no, I--
-So, where's Lizzie now?
I don't know,
but I'm going to find her.
Come on, I--
I did not do this, I swear.
I know what I saw.
[sighs]
Carrie?
You in here?
Great, no service.
-Hi.
-[gasps]
Hi.
Uh, are you okay?
What's on your face?
Nothing.
Do you get any service?
I am not getting any bars here.
No? Okay.
Oh, well.
Were you able to have a nice
little chat with your mom?
-No.
-Oh.
I really think
you should go find her.
I think it would be really great
for you guys to talk.
But I'm talking
to you right now.
Uh, Lizzie?
Just a little privacy.
I'm just trying
to freshen up here.
[water running]
-Okay?
-Okay.
-[door opens]
-Thank you.
[door closes]
[turns water off]
[gasps] Jesus.
Lizzie, what has gotten
into you?
What's gotten into me?
Something very, very bad.
And in the morning,
it'll be free forever.
Here.
[suspenseful music]
I'll show you.
[cracking sounds]
-[screams]
-[roars]
[squelching sounds]
[Travis] Look, you guys
wanna hate me? Fine, go ahead.
But there's something messed up
going on here.
Yeah, some creepy stranger
is ruining our night!
-[grunts]
-Seriously, dude.
Would you give it a rest?
For once tonight, act your age,
for all of our sakes.
Screw your stupid dance!
No one cares about it!
Her sister is a psycho!
Okay, cool.
It's time for you to go.
I've been trying to call him
a car this whole time.
We don't have service.
Maybe we should
call him a cop car?
Look, you know what?
Fine. I am out. Peace out.
What, are you gonna walk?
Yeah.
It's, like, ten miles
back to town.
It beats hanging out
with you losers.
-Good. Fine.
-Just let him go.
-[screeches]
-Jane, really?
[suspenseful music]
I know you're in there.
Alone...
in the dark.
In the cold.
Do you have any idea how long
I waited to have a body again?
How many women I watched
doing this...
knowing I couldn't?
And you think you know
what loneliness is.
You, who shut out
everybody in your life
who tried to love you,
just because they couldn't
do it your way.
Hmm.
-[muffled] Hey! Hey!
-Don't forget that.
-Let me out.
-Because after tonight,
you're going to be in there
for a very long time.
[Carrie] Lizzie?
Oh.
Look at that.
I was just thinking
I could use a little dessert.
[music continues]
-Mom! Mom!
-Don't worry.
-Mom! Please, don't. No!
-I'll make sure you can watch.
No! Mom!
[exhales] There you are.
Is that my dress?
-How do I look?
-You--
[scoffs] You look great, honey.
I thought I should make
an effort for Jo.
It is her night.
For Jo or for that boy?
I heard something about
the two of you alone
together in the basement?
Honey, I think it's time
we have a real talk.
Please?
Yeah.
I think we should too.
But not here?
We can talk in my room.
I would love that, Liz.
I really would.
Great.
Remember when you were little?
We used to be so close.
We did everything together.
I'm a different person now, Mom.
You're still my daughter.
I hope you know that
you living with your dad
did not change that for me.
I know that you worried
about him being lonely.
And if you feel like
I wasn't there for you,
I want to make that up to you.
What's on your face?
Is that blood?
[heavy sigh]
I am worried about you.
[melancholy music]
Honey.
-[mouthing]
-Are you okay?
[pounding on door]
-[Jo] Mom!?
-[door handle jiggling]
Mom, why is this locked?
I've been looking
for you everywhere.
I need you to take Travis home.
He's ruining this entire night.
[heavy sigh] Okay.
I'll get my keys.
Thanks a lot, sis.
[suspenseful music]
Nice try, Lizzie.
But unless you want them
to suffer any more,
-don't try that again.
-[door closes]
[Travis] Screw this.
Stupid house.
Just want a signal.
Come on! Dude!
Mom, what were you and Lizzie
just talking about?
We were actually
finally connecting.
And now, thanks to your friend,
we are not.
Where is he anyway?
Does she seem
different to you?
[scoffs] Honey,
of course, she does.
We talked about this-
No, I mean--
She--she just seems strange.
[sighs]
She is your sister.
You know her.
The girl you grew up with
is in still in there.
She just needs a little
bit of time to come out.
Now, will you please
find this boy
-so I can get him out of here?
-[car alarm chirps]
Come on, baby. Come on.
One li...ttle bar.
Yes, come on.
Let me call a car.
-Call a car.
-[phone beeping]
[groans]
Ooh!
Hmm.
[owl hooting]
There you go.
[suspenseful music]
-[Mira] Travis.
-Hell no.
Mind if I come inside?
I know you're in here.
Isn't it weird
how we keep running
into each other like this?
[music continues]
Finally alone.
-[gasps]
-Don't worry.
This time,
Deb's not gonna bother us.
[groaning]
[continues groaning]
[whimpering]
-No, get off me!
Come on.
I'm all yours.
-What did you have in mind?
-[mouthing]
-Don't hurt me, please!
-Oh, but I want to.
Because you're
a disgusting nobody
who definitely won't be missed.
Besides, if I don't,
when the sun comes up
I could lose all of this.
And that's not a risk
I'm willing to take.
[cracking sounds]
[music intensifies]
[Travis screaming]
[squelching sounds]
[screaming stops]
Not bad, Travis.
You tasted as good
as you looked.
Oh, hello.
I put on a good show?
I hope so.
Yeah, there's not much to do
in there except watch.
That drives you
a little crazy after awhile.
You'll see.
[melancholy music]
[woman on radio] You are now
in your peaceful place.
A place where you can relax
and just be you.
This place is whatever
you want it to be.
[turns car and radio off]
[suspenseful music]
[Lizzie screams]
Lizzie? Lizzie!
[car beeping]
Jo! Are you okay?
Mom, just come with me.
[suspenseful music]
-[sobs]
-What is it!?
Mom, Mom.
Look.
[Nora] She doesn't have a face.
[gasps]
-[sobs]
-How does she not have a face?
We were looking for Travis, and
we just saw her like this.
Think Travis did this?
[Nora] Who else? He was crazy.
Ask Mike about some of the stuff
he was saying. He's lost it.
-[sobbing]
-Mom, where's Lizzie?
Have you seen her anywhere?
[ragged breathing] Lizzie?
Nora. Nora, honey.
-[panting]
-Come sit on the bed.
Okay, okay?
Mike, bring Jane back in here,
and close the door.
-[Mike] You sit down.
-[Carrie] Jo.
We have to find your sister.
[music continues]
[muffled conversation]
We should split up
and search the house.
With that freak still out there?
-No way.
-He's your date, Jane.
No. We stay together.
One of you will take my car
and go get help.
No, Mom. Mike and I will
search upstairs,
and then, you three
can search downstairs,
and that way we can find her and
still get out of here, together.
Okay, fine. But I'm coming
with you, no argument.
Mike, you go with Jane and Nora.
Okay.
My keys are in the car.
Mike, there is a can
of pepper spray on the keychain,
-you may want
to grab that first.
-Okay.
-So, what are we waiting for?
-Okay.
Come on, let's go.
[melancholy music]
-[shouts]
-[projector shatters]
[panting]
Shh.
[whispers] Lizzie?
Lizzie?
Okay, we're good. Come on.
You guys want to call dibs
on any of these?
I'll be back.
Okay.
Damn it.
-[clatter]
-Oh, shit.
[objects breaking]
-Is that--
-Shh.
-[Lizzie screaming]
-[clatter continues]
Lizzie.
Wait, what about Mike?!
[sobs]
Honey?
Jo?
Look at this.
[Jane] Oh, my God.
Why would Travis do this?
[Nora] I don't know.
[Lizzie sobbing]
Is that...?
[sobbing continues]
It's coming from downstairs.
It's her. It's her!
Oh, my God, Lizzie, are--
Are you all right?
[Jane] Lizzie.
Did Travis hurt you?
Hey.
You people have no idea
how lucky you are.
[gasps]
[Nora panting]
No. No!
[screaming]
-Help, somebody!
-Whoops.
[Nora screaming]
Help, somebody!
Whoa, whoa whoa!
Jesus, Nora!
Run! Come on!
[music continues]
[panting] Shut the door!
Shut the door!
Seriously, Nora,
what the hell is going on?
Are you okay?
It's not--
It's not Travis.
It's her. Lizzie.
She killed Jane.
We've got to warn Jo.
No. Okay, look, we can
warn her in the car.
-Look, we've gotta leave now.
-But we can't.
-We can't. The keys are gone!
-[knocking]
-[Mira] Looking for these?
-[keys jingling]
-[pounding on door]
-No! No! No! No! No! No!
[both screaming]
[Mira snarling]
Lizzie, please!
[both shouting]
Thanks, guys. You really helped
me work up an appetite!
[cracking sounds]
[both scream]
[roars]
How is that possible?
It's not.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
You're just gonna do
what it tells you?
I can't get worse
than it already is.
-[shrieks]
-[both gasping]
Here, let me try.
[Mike] Jo! Hide!
-It's coming. Bathroom!
-[gasping]
[music continues]
Smooth, Liz.
I underestimated you.
[panting]
You're more than
just a pretty face.
I get that you want out.
But the years in there
made me who I am.
I'm not gonna let you miss out
on that experience.
[sobs] Oh, God.
Oh, God.
Mom?
I should have listened to you.
I should've listened to you
when you thought there was
something off about her.
But I just
didn't want to face it.
You could not have known it.
This is all my fault.
She said she wanted space,
so I gave her space.
Today. With Teddy.
I thought that's what
I was supposed to do.
But she was--she was all alone.
[sobs] She had nobody
to protect her
when this--this thing,
whatever this thing is,
got into her.
Hey.
You're a good mom.
So you're not perfect.
You want the world for us.
You show up for us.
I know it,
and if you want Lizzie
to know it too,
then fight for her.
Help me get her back, okay?
[gentle music]
-[door opens]
-[gasps]
[suspenseful music]
-[gasps]
-Jo.
[all panting]
So... it's not Travis.
Yeah.
You know?
We know.
Damn.
When you say "trapped in
a mirror," you mean literally?
I never said
that I understood it.
She left a message telling us
to break it, but we couldn't.
-How is that even possible?
-I don't know.
It must be special somehow.
It belonged to her father.
Wait, so if Lizzie's in there,
then what's hunting us?
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no.
-Hey, what are you doing?
-No, honey, it's not safe.
You're right. And it's not
safe in here. So let's go.
That thing could be anywhere.
You do not know
what it's capable of.
We know it's capable of
splitting its head open
and eating people's faces off.
Which is why we need to go
to the cops,
or the FBI, or the army,
I don't know.
But we can't deal with this.
You think you can
outrun that thing?
No.
But it can't chase all of us.
That's not a bad idea. If--if
we all go different directions.
I'm staying.
[both] What?
I'm not letting her down again.
I'm going to break the mirror.
Babe, you don't even
know where it is.
Then I'll find it.
Hey. We'll find it.
Fine. Then I'm staying too.
Like I'd leave you right now.
But if you go,
we'll distract it long enough
for you to escape, okay?
You're sure you don't have
a spare set of car keys?
Come on, where are you?!
[Carrie] Come on!
Come on, you big--
Okay, coast is clear.
[door clattering continues]
[Mike] Come and get us!
[Carrie] Come on and get us!
-[Mike] Where are you?
-Don't stop, okay?
I won't, promise.
-[Carrie] Hey!
-Okay.
[Mike] Where are you?!
[Mike] In here!
Be careful.
[Carrie] Come on!
Come on!
-[Mike] Over here!
-[Carrie] I'm not afraid of you!
This way!
[door clattering continues]
[twig snaps]
[suspenseful music]
No. No, no, no. No.
No! No!
Nora! Nora, run! Run!
[Jo screaming] Nora! No! No!
-[car approaching]
-Hey! Hey, hey!
Come on! Come on!
No, don't go away!
No! Please!
Please don't do away! Please!
Hey, wanna race?
I'll give you a head start.
No.
On your mark.
Get set.
No! No! No! [sobs]
Go.
[screaming]
Wait! Wait! no!
No, Mom, she's gonna kill Nora!
And I'm saying
you can't go out there.
-She'll tear you both apart.
-He's right, Jo.
We've gotta move.
So, you're just gonna
let--let that thing kill Nora?
No. We find the mirror.
It's the key
to ending all of this.
We figure out
how to get Lizzie out,
and we break it.
So, let's go.
Before that thing
comes back.
[panting]
Okay, okay.
Nora, you're okay.
You're okay. You're okay.
You're okay. You're okay.
[suspenseful music]
Oh, God. No. [sobs]
[sobbing]
Honey, stay away from
the windows.
She could be right there.
We should shut the curtain.
If she has to break in,
-we'll know
exactly where she is.
-Smart.
Do it.
I'll take Lizzie's.
Jo, you do your room.
-Okay.
-I'll take the screening room.
[gentle music]
[Mike] You guys!
Did you find it?
I don't think it's in the house.
You're saying what,
she jumped out?
How else did we not see her
when we were downstairs?
Carrying that big mirror?
That's impossible.
Honey, everything about this
is impossible.
So what happens
if we can't find the mirror?
[glass breaking]
Okay.
Let's save your sister.
[floorboard creaks]
[footsteps approaching]
[all screaming]
Nora?!
-[both sob]
-I'm sorry!
-I never should've let you go!
It's too dangerous!
-It's not that.
I saw the mirror.
What? Where?
[window shatters]
[suspenseful music]
[low growling]
Go! Go, go, go, go, go!
[Mike] Nora? Nora, get up!
-You're okay.
-Run, run, run. Boo.
Jo. Jo, come on.
-I got her. I got her.
-[Nora screaming]
-I got you, I got you.
-Okay.
Jo, we have to hide.
We have to hide.
[Jo panting]
-[groaning]
-Come on.
I won't make it.
I can't run.
I'm not leaving you.
Go, go!
The mirror is in the field,
halfway to the barn.
Now go. Go!
[low growling]
[Mira] Hello?
I can hear you breathing.
-[pounding on garage]
-[Carrie] hey! Come and get me!
[panting]
Okay. Okay, you're good.
[indistinct whisper] Okay.
-[Mira] Gotcha!
-[gasps]
-[gasping]
-[shrieks]
[squelching sounds]
[suspenseful music]
[Mira, singsong] Jo.
[speaking voice] Poor Nora.
Crying out for help.
But where were you?
Nowhere to be found.
Just like with Lizzie.
All those years,
needing a big sister.
Not having one,
because Jo was just too busy.
-[window shatters]
-[gasps]
[door closes]
[shrieks]
-Let's go.
-What about mom?
Jo, if we don't find
that mirror,
we're all dead, okay?
Come on. Jo, come on.
[panting]
Shh, shh.
Nora.
I know. I know.
[door opens inside]
[panting]
[roars]
You have to find the mirror.
Nora said it's in the field.
-I will distract her--
-No, no.
-We're staying together.
-You won't make it if I don't.
Now, it's halfway to the barn.
You've seen what
that thing can do.
-What do you think
is gonna happen?
-What's going to happen
is you are going
to get your sister back.
And the two of you are going
to look out for each other.
Okay?
Because that's what sisters do.
You understand?
Mom, please.
She is gonna need you,
and you are gonna need her.
And together, you will
get through anything.
[stammers]
Baby.
[gentle music]
We have to move, Jo.
-Josephine.
-[sobs]
Josephine.
I love you.
-Mom, what?
-[Mike] Jo?
-Jo, come on. We have to go.
-Mom.
-Go with Mike.
-Mom, I don't wanna go. Mom--
-Go with Mike.
-Please, Mom! Please!
[Mike] Jo, come on.
[Jo gasps] Mom.
We're gonna find that mirror,
and we're gonna save
your sister.
[panting]
[Jo] The mirror.
-I see it.
-Wait.
-Jo, wait.
-[grunts]
[suspenseful music]
Hi, Mom.
Poor Teddy.
He killed himself to stop me
from getting free.
I thought it'd be years
before I got another chance,
but you people drove Lizzie
right into my arms.
No.
No, I love my daughter.
I am not a perfect mother.
But deep down inside,
I would die for you, Lizzie.
[music intensifies]
I am not leaving here
without you.
[gasps]
Fight it, honey.
Fight it.
I know that
you're in there somewhere.
[sobs]
I'm right here, baby.
I'm right here.
I'm right here.
Oh, come back to me.
[melancholy music]
I love you, Elizabeth.
All of you.
[quiet laugh]
Even the messy parts.
And the sad parts.
Nothing will ever change that.
[Jo grunting]
[suspenseful music]
Lizzie!
[cracking sounds]
-[panting]
-Lizzie?
[low growl]
[gasping]
[suspenseful music]
-[Lizzie roars]
-Mom.
What do we do?
[grunts]
We kill it!
[music continues]
[panting]
Jo.
Jo. Jo, listen to me!
[panting]
I love you.
Save your sister.
Come on! [screams]
[Mike screams]
No!
Come get me!
[Jo panting]
[music continues]
[screeches]
[panting]
[roars]
[Lizzie] Jo?
Lizzie?! Lizzie, I got you!
[grunting]
Lizzie, is it really you?
Jo, we gotta go!
We gotta go!
[suspenseful music resumes]
Come on. Come on,
we gotta go!
[snarling]
Come on, come on!
We gotta go!
[Jo] It's gone.
She needs a host.
She'll be coming for us.
Lizzie, what was that?
[panting]
You came back for me.
I will never leave you.
Never again.
[gentle music]
But first, you need a weapon.
Okay?
So that thing out there
was just inside you?
She's got a name.
"Mira." She's what killed Dad.
That's what you wanted
to talk to me about, earlier.
Wasn't it?
I am so sorry.
I should've been there for you.
Where have you been
this whole time?
I was in the dark somewhere.
I thought I'd never
see you again.
I should've been there for you.
To talk, to be your sister.
[gasping]
Mom?
-Mom?
-Lizzie?
Oh, Lizzie!
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry. I never should
have brought that mirror here.
Baby, it's okay. It's okay.
Oh, none of that matters now.
I love you.
And we're together.
Oh, my girls.
[gentle music continues]
[whimpering]
Mom?
She's not dead.
She's coming.
[suspenseful music]
How do we kill it?
I have an idea.
Lizzie, you stay with Mom.
[groans]
I'll be right back, okay?
Okay.
Give me five minutes.
[panting]
[suspenseful music]
Hide.
-No, Mom. No, Mom, no.
-Baby, go hide.
-Hide. Hide. hide.
-No.
[low growls]
[Carrie panting]
[music continues]
[growling continues]
[music intensifies]
-[gasping]
-[growling]
[groans]
No!
[Mira snarling]
[shrieks]
[groans]
[growls]
It's me you want.
[panting]
-Run--
-[neck snaps]
-[growling]
-[gasps]
No! Help!
[door rattling]
-[snarling]
-[pounding on door]
Jo?!
[Mira roaring]
[suspenseful music]
[low growling]
Mira.
I can help you.
I know what it's like in there.
In the dark.
I know you're lonely.
What if I could get you out?
You could be free forever.
But you're not taking any of us
in there with you.
[growling continues]
Not today.
Hey!
[Jo gasping]
[shrieks]
[both gasping]
[roars]
Promise you'll find me?
I'm gonna end this.
You won't have to.
I love you.
No. Jo!
Jo!
Jo! Jo!
Jo! No!
Jo! Jo!
Take me!
Take me, please!
Please! Jo!
Please, please, please!
Jo! [sobs]
Jo!
[sobs]
[suspenseful music]
[panting]
[melancholy music]
I'll come for you.
[eerie music]
[curious music]