The Wretched (2019) Movie Script
[film reel rolls]
[thunder rumbling]
[dramatic music]
Oh I wait to touch the sky
Till I'll be by your side
Begging you
to hold me tight
Till the break come down..
I'll be losing my mind
with you
I'll be leaving off
with you
You will take me
Where I have
never been before
[knock on door]
Oh I wait to touch the sky
Till I'll be by your side
Hello?
Begging you
to hold me tight
Till the break come down..
I'll be losing my mind
with you
I'm here!
I'll be leaving off
with you
You will take me
Where I have
never been before
[telephone beeping]
- Hello?
- Hey, mom. It's me.
I just made it to the Gambles'.
Is that boy there too?
Mom, no. I'm not with Mark.
- Are you sure about that?
- Yeah, I wish.
- Megan.
- Seriously? It's a joke.
You know your Aunt Maddie got
pregnant at 16. It ruined her life.
- Mom!
- I just wish you'd be honest with me.
No, seriously,
I'm just babysitting tonight.
I want you home right after.
- That's the rule.
- Okay.
[rumbling]
Hey, um, I gotta go, okay?
Alright.
See you tonight, sweetie.
Yeah, okay, bye.
Joanne?
[rumbling]
[creaking]
[intense music]
[rumbling]
[snarling]
[growls]
[panting]
Wait!
[Megan screaming]
[instrumental music]
- Something wicked
- Something wicked
- Wicked gonna come
- Wicked gonna come
- Something wicked
- Something wicked
- Wicked gonna come
- Wicked gonna come
- What have you done?
- What have you done?
- What have you done?
- What have you done?
- Wicked gonna come
- Wicked gonna come
- Something evil
- Something evil
Evil gonna rise
Something evil
Evil gonna rise
Hey, everyone,
current time is 1:52 p.m.
We're about 20 minutes out from
our scheduled stop in Cascade.
And after that we'll be on to
Bear Lake and then on..
Nice work there.
You're quite the little artist.
[engine revving]
Shit! Jesus.
[barking]
Alright, alright.
Hey, relax.
See?
Hey, we're even, okay?
Stupid dog.
[humming]
Oh, shit, shit.
Dad, the TV doesn't have
an HDMI port.
- What?
- Your TV doesn't have an HDMI port!
Is it plugged in?
[scoffs]
[crickets chirping]
[grunts]
You hear that?
I love that.
Oh, hey, I almost forgot.
Be right back.
[scatting]
Ba-da!
Well?
It's a bike. I'm..
Look, I... I... I picked
it up cheap.
I thought it would, uh
you know, give you
a little independence.
I already have my license.
- So?
- So what do I need a bike for?
I mean, how am I supposed
to ride that thing anyways?
- I'll just get a car.
- Oh, yeah?
With what money?
Mom said she'd give me one.
Mom's buying you a new car?
Mom is getting herself a new car
and she's giving me the old one.
- The Lincoln?
- Hey, I mean, that is a nice bike, right?
- I love the basket.
- Shut up.
Oh, man.
You're all grown-up and fancy,
huh?
I will have to teach you
how to drive a stick
while you're up here.
I mean... after that heals.
Yeah.
When are we gonna
talk about that?
Not now.
You... are on dish duty.
God.
[indistinct song playing]
Hey. Who's she?
Oh, I don't know.
A lot of vacation homes up here.
Alright.
[instrumental music]
Huh, here it is.
That's the look.
Matt's gonna be on sailing
instruction from 1:00 to 2:00
and then Carrie's gonna
take over after that.
- Copy that.
- Yeah, yeah, you're gonna say that.
Coming through.
Hey, y... you can't take that
out on the water, alright?
- It's gotta stay in the picnic area.
- It's my dad's boat.
- What do you care?
- It's a hazard.
It belongs in the picnic area.
Get it off.
Oh, it's a hazard.
We're surrounded by water,
dumbass.
Have a wonderful day.
[engine revving]
- Asshole.
- Watch the language, buddy.
Right here, guys.
Thanks.
- You're Liam's kid, right?
- Yeah, that's me.
Great.
Little help?
Oh, yeah, yeah, sure.
Over this way.
- Guess nepotism is alive and well, huh?
- What?
What, you think I would have gotten
this job if my arm was broken?
It's gotta be a liability
or something.
- Are you even certified?
- I've worked for my dad before.
Yeah, well,
you haven't worked here.
This is a family marina, okay?
So just watch the swearing.
- Yeah, sorry.
- I'm fucking with you.
I'm Mallory.
No, nobody gives a shit here.
Ah, Ben.
Nice to meet you, Ben.
Nice to..
Yeah.
- Right here is good, thanks.
- Hey, can I tie down here?
No, no, no, no,
that spot's already reserved.
Taste the rainbow?
Yeah.
That's Skittles, but okay.
Oh, lemon?
Gross.
It's all about the strawberry
and the cherry.
Well, I'm a lemon guy.
And a dinosaur guy?
- Hey, my slip says 17.
- I gotta... I gotta take this.
- Am I in the right spot?
- Yeah, I'll be right there.
- Hey, honey.
- Hey, mom.
Sorry I didn't, uh,
call you back.
You keeping busy?
Yeah, uh, been pretty busy,
but it's good.
Okay.
I know he's got you
working today.
So, how's your dad doing?
Hey, ma, I'll, uh, I'll call
you a little later, okay?
- Okay, sweetie. I love you.
- Okay.
[instrumental music]
[crows cawing]
Watch your step there, goober.
Mom, I don't think
this is the trail anymore.
Nope.
We are way off the trail.
Come on, this is an adventure,
not a tour.
Aw, but are we lost?
Can't be lost
if we didn't know
where we were going
in the first place.
Spin it.
Okay.
I know exactly where we are.
Don't tell dad we got lost
and I'll let you DJ
on the whole way home, okay?
- Okay.
- Okay. Come on.
Dillon?
Dillon?
[camera clicks]
Dillon?
[instrumental music]
Dillon?
Dillon, come down here, baby.
Mommy needs help.
Come here, sweetheart.
Come on.
It's okay.
Dillon, come down here, baby.
Dillon!
You're going to be
in so much trouble
if you don't
come here right now.
Listen to mommy,
you little shit!
Do as I say, Dillon!
Dillon!
Mommy's getting angry!
Hey, don't dip out
on me like that.
It freaks me out.
Come on.
I think I found a path back.
Ready, bud?
We're gonna get inside, and daddy's
gonna drink lots of beers, yeah.
[baby cries]
Abbs?
Just gonna do a quick how-to
showing you
how to field dress these guys.
You should be able to
just grab it
tug it down
and start working
everything out.
- Go to the old butthole here..
- Abbs?
- Hey.
- Hey.
We got a buck, baby.
I saw, yeah.
Ah, why is it in our driveway?
Ah, we hit it on the road.
- Ready, Dillon?
- Yeah.
You had an accident?
Truck's fine. We're fine.
Don't work yourself
into a tizzy.
What are you doing with that?
It's good meat.
I'm gonna clean it, gut it.
What?
I used to do it with dad
all the time out here.
Hey, Abbs, you really think
that's a good idea?
Guy could have nightmares.
I don't want our kids growing up
thinking meat
comes from a store
wrapped in plastic.
Okay.
Mommy's beer?
Okay.
Alright.
Okay, here we go.
[gasps]
Okay.
Almost there.
Almost there.
Oh!
Ew. Ugh.
I think you did it wrong.
Okay. Go inside.
Get cleaned up.
[guitar music]
[laughing]
Yup.
I see what it is.
A little pre-show
entertainment..
...for the future presentation.
[baby crying]
[indistinct chatter]
[wind howling]
[baby crying]
[intense music]
[thud]
[footsteps]
[screech]
[leaves rustling]
[gasps]
[clattering]
[intense music]
[dog barking]
Ah..
Hey, what's going on?
Ah..
Ah, I just, uh..
I just thought I saw an animal.
Right. Okay.
Yeah.
Yeah, okay.
[grunts]
[humming]
Uh-huh.
[horn honking]
Shit.
Hey, kid! Yo!
Not a good idea, bud.
Just stay away from there,
alright?
Let's go.
Ah..
What are you doing over there?
I was just saying hi.
Hey, t... the lady
at the marina?
Sara?
I should meet her.
Okay.
Yeah, we'll do it... tonight.
Yeah, sure.
Cool.
Don't let that spill.
Shit.
[indistinct chatter]
Hey.
I don't think
you're supposed to be in here.
You're not that cute.
Copy.
Hey, have you seen Casey?
- No.
- Oh, shit. How do people like that get hired?
Lily, let's go. Mom's gonna be
here in a few to pick you up.
Come get your stuff.
Come on, come on, come on.
- Hey, this guy at the club is freaking out here.
- Yeah, I'll be there in five.
- Hey, can you pick, uh, help that guy, slip 12?
- Yeah.
- Bye!
- Thank you.
[birds chirping]
[grunts]
[humming]
Okay, bud.
Whoops.
[crows cawing]
[instrumental music]
[baby coos]
[sniffs]
Whew, you're... you're packing.
Let's go inside
and change you, huh?
That sounds like fun.
- Oh!
- Hey, neighbor.
- How we doing over here?
- I was sleeping.
Yeah?
Not a fan of sailing?
My dad wanted me to learn how.
I wanted to go paddle boating.
This isn't paddle boating.
This sucks.
[scoffs]
Let me tell you something.
There are popsicles
in the fridge in the cafeteria.
The deal is, you see anything
weird outside your house
you tell me, alright?
- Okay.
- Get out of here. Go.
[telephone ringing]
Hello? Uh-huh.
Oh, hey, Sara wanted us to,
uh, pick up dinner rolls.
Yeah.
Gluten-free. Uh-huh.
Honey won't you listen
Why don't..
Truce.
I'm guessing
these aren't gluten-free.
- What?
- Three dollars.
[cell phone vibrating]
- Hey, mom.
- Hey, sweetie.
Starting to think
you're forgetting about me.
Yeah, yeah, sorry about that.
- I've been busy.
- Making any new friends up..
Going to a party tonight
if you want to come.
- Um, I can't tonight.
- Any cuties?
- You sure? You positive?
- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.
- You don't want to come?
You wanna be boring and lame
forever?
- Okay.
- I, I just got here, but yeah.
I miss my boys.
What are you guys up to
tonight?
Is your dad making
his world-famous Coney dogs?
Um, I, uh..
- Hey! Wait!
- Hey!
Hold up.
- Hey.
- Hey.
[instrumental music]
I wanna open up your eyes
Never have I ever been
skinny dipping.
Seriously, Dana?
You're so fucking lame.
Alright, J.J.'s turn.
Never have I ever broken my arm.
- Aww.
- Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink!
- Alright.
- Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
- You do not have to drink that.
- Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
- Drink! Drink!
- Come on, drink it.
Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink!
[cheering]
There's barely any room on here.
How am I supposed to
fit my name?
- You gonna tell me?
- I don't even know you.
I can't go divulging
my darkest secrets.
I'm very trustworthy.
You're very drunk.
Mm.
I fell out of
a second-story window.
I snuck into my neighbor's house
to steal some Vicodin.
I went in the medicine cabinet
and... they came home
so I climbed out the window.
That's... how you broke your arm?
- You jumped?
- I guess.
I barely remember that part.
- It was kinda stupid.
- It sounds pretty stupid.
Mm.
Alright, okay, your turn.
That is not the deal.
Ahh!
Fine.
This was a while ago.
Hannah Montana.
I, come on,
I, I bare my soul to you
and you give me Hannah Montana?
I wore an orange wig to school
all of fourth grade
and I made everybody call me
by my stage name.
Dakota Starcrush.
[laughing]
- And why? Why'd you stop?
- 'Cause the wig started to smell like butt.
That's pretty awesome.
You're pretty awesome.
Starkis crush, Starcrush.
[instrumental music]
[retching]
[rumbles]
[baby crying]
Here.
It's water.
Here. Come on.
[indistinct song playing]
Are you coming?
I can't get my cast wet.
[song continues]
Shit.
Ooh, cold.
What's your name?
Whoa, hey, whoa.
Whoa, jeez. Ha.
- Come on.
- Now you've been skinny dipping.
Alright, okay, I get it.
Relax.
Eyes closed.
I can hear you swimming.
Marco.
Polo.
Hey, there, turtle dick.
Little cold in there, buddy?
Just give me my shirt.
Sorry.
It was just a dare.
You're such an asshole.
- What? It's funny.
- You're just being a dick.
Fuck off.
[creaking]
[creaking]
Oh.
Hey, sweetie.
I'm not tough as nails, mom.
Oh, it's okay, baby.
Come here.
Come in here.
- Better?
- Mm-hmm.
[toy chiming]
[comical music]
[intense music]
[gasps]
[thud]
[munching]
[intense music]
Hey.
Oh, God.
Hey, are you okay?
I've been looking all over
goddamn everywhere for you.
Hey, did you, did you see her?
What? Who?
It was the neighbor. I..
Where were you?
I was, I was at a party.
Come on.
Ben!
Sorry.
I had a terrible night,
if it's any consolation.
I raised you better
than this shit. Come on, Ben.
- You're smarter than this.
- You and mom raised me.
Maybe you both should
stop patting
yourselves on the backs,
alright?
I just missed
a stupid fucking dinner.
Sit!
You are going to apologize.
I said I'm sorry.
I'm going to bed.
You are gonna sit there
and apologize to Sara!
I'm not apologizing to some
bitch you're sleeping with.
I'm... just gonna head out.
I, um, I should go.
It's..
- I'm sorry.
- It's fine.
We'll talk tomorrow.
You missed a good dinner.
[cell phone vibrating]
Oh, shit.
[elephant trumpeting]
[intense music]
[humming]
[whistles]
Baby, I gotta run.
I'm gonna miss my charter.
Oh, someone needs a shower.
Hey, be good for mom.
Mm-hmm.
[flies buzzing]
Hey, what's up, midget dick?
[flies buzzing]
Gross.
[instrumental music]
Mom?
Mom?
Mom, one of the bunnies
are gone.
Mom?
[instrumental music]
Mom?
[intense music]
[bones cracking]
[whistles]
Hey.
You lock up the boathouse?
Yeah.
Here.
Thanks.
You ready?
I... I still have all these
rental contracts to go through.
- I... I can walk.
- No.
I'll be done with this shit
in about an hour.
You can sit and wait.
- Hey.
- Hey.
The last of the charters came in
so I'm gonna head out.
Okay.
Ah, Sara.
Can I get a ride?
Ah, you know, I'm, like,
an amazing cook.
I can't have dairy anymore,
but I do a killer vegan.
It's one of the reasons
that I'm awesome
and, uh, not just some bitch
your dad's sleeping with.
I, uh, I didn't..
Look, here's the deal.
I'm gonna give you a do-over.
Just... promise to give
the casserole a shot?
Deal.
Deal.
[intense music]
[music continues]
What are you doing up here?
Dillon?
Don't let her in.
Stay here.
[music continues]
Are your parents home?
Can I help you?
Hey, sweetie.
My son, he likes to play
hide and seek.
He's a handful.
Is he here?
No.
Just... just us.
Ah, if I see him
I'll let you know.
Can you bring him down?
I... I didn't say he was here.
Hey, whoa.
Hey, this is
private property, okay?
I decide if you come in.
You are a very stupid boy.
I'll snap that other arm.
Hey, I'm 17,
and you can get off my porch.
Baby?
I came home,
and all the lights were off.
What's going on?
I'm looking for our son.
Dillon?
Dad. Dad!
Hey, pooper
what are you doing
all the way over here?
I want to go home.
Come on, baby.
[music continues]
Always have my..
Oh.
Hey, you, uh, you spooked me.
I... I thought I was
the only one here.
Hey, no worries.
It won't kill me.
You good?
Yeah.
Ah... have a good night.
Yeah, you too.
Alright.
Let's get cozy.
Okay.
Here we go, just like that.
Alright, night, bud.
Dad.
Mom's being... weird.
Ah, you should have seen her
at Burning Man.
Mom's always been weird.
Sleep tight.
[toy beeping]
[door opens]
[intense music]
[sniffs]
[cell phone buzzing]
- Hey.
- Hey.
What you doin'?
Just, uh..
Just watchin' Netflix.
You?
Hung over.
This fat kid ate
a whole microwave pizza
and now I'm eating your apology.
- Cool.
- I am cool.
So is that, like, your thing?
Tell a girl a sob story,
puke on her
and then skinny dip with
the town ho?
Ben? Hello?
Yeah, yeah, I'm... I'm here,
just, uh..
...this movie just got good.
Ben..
Well, I can go if you're busy.
Ben? Ben?
Ben, you home?
[both sighing]
You workin' today, idiot?
[sighs]
Yeah.
Yeah.
- What time is it?
- 11:00.
Where's, uh, where's Dillon?
Who?
Little blond kid.
He had a lesson today at... at
10:00.
Oh, you're fine. He no-showed.
Okay, bathroom's over there.
What do you mean, no-showed?
- What?
- He didn't show up.
I, um.. Look, I... I gotta go.
- What?
- I gotta go.
Just cover for me, okay?
Tell my, uh,
tell my dad somethin'.
Ben!
Hello?
Can I help you?
Uh, yeah, is, uh,
is Dillon home?
He missed his lesson today.
What lesson?
I teach sailing at the marina.
He had a lesson this morning?
- You know, your son, Dillon?
- Uh, my son?
I don't... I don't have a son.
Dillon, your little boy.
Okay, what,
are you messing with me?
I got no kids, kid.
Hey, look, look, you have a son,
alright? I've seen him.
Look, man, I don't have time
to dink around.
Just get off my porch, okay?
[intense music]
[music continues]
[rock song]
Yup, your neighbors are
creepy as fuck.
- What're you doin'?
- It's, like, a ward.
It stops, uh..
Who are you texting?
Your dad, telling him you're at
home puking your guts out.
He was gonna drive over here,
but I told him I'd check on you.
[door opens]
You're welcome.
Now look.
How many dead babies you think
she's got down there?
God.
You're acting nutter-butters.
You can't be like this
when your dad gets home.
[automated laughter]
[automated laughter]
Witchipedia?
I'm telling you,
something happened to Dillon.
He's gone. I know it.
Okay, maybe he's just staying
with family.
No. Why would you say you didn't
have a kid when you do?
I don't know. Maybe he's
just a private person.
No, Mal..
He had no idea who
I was talking about.
Like, he couldn't remember
his kid at all
and Dillon,
you should have seen him.
He was fucking terrified
of his own mom.
Okay. Um, so..
Maybe just go knock on her door
and ask her if she could..
[automated laughter]
Okay, that's just funny.
Okay, well, I have to go lock
up for your dad now.
So..
Have a good stakeout.
[scatting]
No, no, no, no, Mal,
what're you doin'?
[cell phone buzzing]
[intense music]
Honey?
Beer?
Yeah, hey, did you see any kids
messin' with the cellar door?
[indistinct whisper]
[intense music]
[keys jingle]
- Oh, hey!
- Oh, hey, um..
- Well, I'll lock up. Yeah.
- Oh, really? Alright, thanks.
I'm out for the night,
so have a good one.
- You too. See ya.
- Bye.
[door squeaking]
[dog panting]
[growling]
[intense music]
[music continues]
[cell phone buzzing]
[door opens]
[motor sputtering]
[water splashing]
[motor sputtering]
[intense music]
[footsteps approaching]
[door opens]
[motor sputtering]
[grunting]
[intense music]
911, what's your emergency?
Uh, I'd like to report a,
a missing kid..
missing, a missing person.
Okay, sir,
can you please provide me
with the name of the missing
person?
Sir?
Sir?
- Sir?
- Shit. Shit. Shit.
- Hey.
- Mal, she's after your sister!
What? Are you okay, Ben?
- What is this?
- Your sister!
She's after her!
Where is Lily?
- Is she with you?
- Who's Lily?
Shit!
Mal!
Mal, watch me do the slide.
This time you guys are puttin'
the worms on your own hooks.
Mal!
[car door closes]
Ugh!
You dump that shit
in my dad's boat?
Huh?
You piece of shit!
[grunting]
- Hey!
- Come on. Get off me!
- Come on! Come on!
- Hey!
- Stop!
- Ugh!
Lily!
Lily!
Lily?
[Lily squealing]
Lily!
Lily!
[Lily squealing]
Oh, God, Lily.
[Lily crying]
[both grunting]
- Pull.
- Ah!
[grunting]
[Lily screams]
Ah!
[door opens]
Do you know all of his friends?
Is there anyone new
he's been hanging out with?
No, he doesn't know anybody.
He just moved here.
- He just..
- Dad?
I don't remember.
I don't..
You were supposed to
stay in your room.
We'll give you some privacy.
You okay?
- Yeah. Uh, I'm fine.
- Good.
You broke into
the neighbor's house.
You beat up some kid
at the marina.
No, dad, I didn't beat up..
You... you don't understand.
God, I can't,
you're lying to me!
- You on something?
- No, dad, it's not..
She killed her kids.
She took Lily.
- What are you talking about?
- The lady next door, alright?
She's... she's doing shit,
making people forget people..
You mean Abbie, the nice woman
whose house you broke into?
No, she's making people
forget about their kids.
Oh, my God.
I'm not listening.
Just look in her cellar.
Dad, I promise,
just ask Mal, okay?
- Stop it. Stop it!
- She won't even know...
Ben, this is done!
Okay?
I talked to your mother
and I am taking you home
and we're gonna f..
we're gonna find you
a clinic, okay?
And we're gonna get you
some help
because this isn't working.
- Dad..
- Mr. Shaw?
Can I have a word?
Yeah.
Don't move.
Alright, well, your neighbors
aren't interested
in pressing any charges
so long as he
stays off their property.
Your dad really loves you.
You know that, right?
Yeah, yeah, that's great, yeah.
What I need is for him to
believe me.
[chuckles softly]
I think you have to earn that.
I'm sorry.
That's... that's not my place.
Look, I really care about
your dad
and I'm sorry
if I had anything to do
with this... this whole mess.
No, it's..
...that's not the point.
It's.. I just..
I don't know, you..
[instrumental music]
I like this house.
[shrieks]
[grunts]
Ben!
- Ah!
- Stop! Oh, my God!
[Sara crying]
What the hell did you do?
- Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!
- Shh, you okay?
No!
Ow!
Dad! Dad!
Dad..
Ben, I'll meet you
at the station.
No! Dad, she's not Sara, dad.
Listen to me!
Listen to me!
Look in the cellar, dad.
Go look in the cellar!
Dad!
She's not Sara!
He's just high, alright?
Give him some time.
- Let's roll.
- Dad! Dad!
[engine sputtering]
Sara?
Hey..
...I'm headed to the station.
- Do you mind?
- Wha..
I could use a drink.
Sure.
[intense music]
[indistinct radio chatter]
[footsteps approaching]
Here you go.
I'm really sorry about Ben.
I gotta go.
Don't leave.
- I really gotta go.
- Okay.
I have to go.
[cell phone buzzing]
[engine sputtering]
Hey, Liam Shaw.
Leave a message.
Hey, Liam.
Um, just about done.
Um, I, um..
Hope everything's okay.
Just wanted to see
if you've heard from Ben.
Let me know.
Hey,
w... where are we goin', man?
Aren't we goin' to the station?
[car door opens]
Hey.
Hey, what're we doin' here?
Hey, man, what're we doin'?
- Come on.
- Ahh, ahh! Argh!
What're you doin'? God!
Let me go!
[grunting]
[Ben groans]
[seagulls squawking]
[dog barks]
[dog barks]
No! No! No!
[sighs]
- No!
- Ah!
[policeman groans]
Ah! No!
[dog growling]
[dog barks]
[dog groans]
[breathing heavily]
Whoa, whoa, hey!
Hey, come on.
Please, I'm sorry.
[breathing heavily]
Please, no, no, no.
Please, it's okay.
[groans]
No! No!
[tires screeching]
[engine revving]
[door opens]
[door squeaking]
[instrumental music]
[music continues]
[floor creaks]
[music continues]
Jesus.
[music continues]
[music continues]
[groans]
[crashing]
[groans]
[groans]
[footsteps approaching]
[shrieks]
[growling]
[grunting]
[groaning]
[groaning]
[Liam coughs]
[groaning]
[growling]
[gasps]
[groaning]
[Wretch shrieks]
[gunshots]
[thud]
- Hey! God!
- Oh!
Oh, my God, dad, are you okay?
We gotta get you out of here.
[creaking]
Dad, we gotta get..
We gotta get out of here, okay?
- Aah!
- Come on.
[Wretch shrieks]
[screeching]
[Liam groaning]
[engine sputtering]
[instrumental music]
You're quite the little artist.
Thank you.
You hear that?
I love that.
It's just crickets, dad.
- Try me, B.
- He's gone. I know it.
Are mom and dad gonna
get divorced?
She's making people
forget people.
Okay, what,
are you messin' with me?
I got no kids, kid.
- Are your parents home?
- Can I help you?
- Ben?
- Hey, sweetie.
I like this house.
You were supposed to stay
in your room.
- What's going on?
- We'll give you some privacy.
Hey, whoa.
You're a very stupid boy,
boy, boy..
Help!
Help!
Hey, hey, hey.
I'm gonna go get Nathan.
Nathan!
[intense music]
[beeping]
Ben!
- Where's my sister?
- Mal, uh..
Just take this, okay?
- Hey!
- Nathan!
Nathan!
Help!
Nathan!
Where is she?
Where's Lily?
I don't know. I don't know.
I tried to save her.
Ben!
Look, take that salt
and I want you to pour it around
the tree, alright?
It's gonna trap her.
What do you mean, you tried to
save her? What's going on?
I need you to tell me
what's going on!
It took Lily,
and it's got my brother.
- I have to go.
- What took them?
What're you talking about?
Make a salt circle
around the tree
and if I'm not back in
ten minutes, burn it.
Ben.
Ten minutes,
and you do it, okay?
[Ben grunts]
[Ben breathing heavily]
[Ben grunting]
[water sloshing]
[screeching]
[screeching]
[Ben breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[Ben grunting]
Nathan.
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
Okay,
I need you to wake up, buddy.
[Ben grunts]
- Ben?
- Hey.
We're gonna
get you out of here, okay?
I want you to get up. Okay.
Ready to go?
Ready to go home?
I need you to keep goin', and
I'll be right behind you, okay?
[intense music]
[bones crackling]
[shrieks]
[screeching]
[Wretch shrieks]
Go, go, go, go, go.
Shit.
Oh!
[shrieks]
[Ben groans]
- Ben!
- Ah!
[gunshots]
[Ben groaning]
Go, go!
[groaning]
[groaning]
Are you alright?
[squealing]
Let's go, come on.
Mal!
[grunting]
- Pull yourself up.
- Come here.
[grunting]
Come on. Okay.
Come here.
[Nathan coughing]
- You okay? Okay.
- Yeah.
Alright, stand back, over here.
Ben!
Ben!
[shrieks]
[Ben breathing heavily]
Lily!
Lily, oh, my God.
I'm gonna
get you out of here, okay?
[grunting]
Come on, you gotta,
you gotta wake up, okay?
Lily, open your eyes.
[growling]
You gotta wake up, okay?
- I don't feel good.
- Okay.
Hey, hey, you're gonna be fine.
You're gonna be fine, alright?
We're gonna get you out of here.
Okay. Okay, here we go.
[shrieks]
[Lily screaming]
[growling]
[camera shutter clicks]
[growling]
[groans]
[water splashing]
Come on, let's go! Come on!
[bones crackling]
[growling]
Ben!
[shrieking]
Mal!
Lily!
Okay. Go that way.
Go back to the house,
and wait for me.
- Now!
- Okay.
[Ben grunts]
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Go!
[Ben grunts]
[Mallory screams]
[growling]
[Mallory screams]
Ah!
[growling]
[car horn honking]
[engine revving]
[screaming]
[crash]
[instrumental music]
[door opens]
Mom, we're headed out.
I'm doing pretty good,
considering..
Uh, Lily's getting better every
day, some nightmares.
It's expected. People died.
It's a lot to process,
especially for someone her age.
Uh, before you go,
I... I wanted to, um..
I wanted to ask you
about something
that your sister
said her last session.
She said..
...you had to burn the tree.
What tree?
[fire crackling]
Do you have any idea
what she's talking about?
Mallory?
Um..
Sounds like
one of her nightmares.
[instrumental music]
Alright, hold on, team.
Wait for the rest of us.
Let's go.
Hey, Starcrush.
Headed out?
Yeah, headin' home.
- Hey! Hm-hmm.
- So..
Your mom and dad?
Nah, no, she's just, uh..
She's just driving back with us.
- Cool.
- Yeah.
Well, good luck with..
...everything.
Thanks. You too, you know,
with the rest of your summer.
Cool.
Alright, well..
Adios, muchacho?
Yeah, okay.
That is from Lily.
That's from me.
Take care of yourself, Ben.
Don't forget me.
Alright, who's ready to go?
- Hey.
- Hey, stud muffin.
- You ready?
- Yeah.
- Let's go.
- Thank you.
Hey, so when we get back,
I kinda thought..
Listen, I think I'm gonna stay
with your Uncle Rory
for a couple of weeks,
until this heals up
and, you know, until your mom
and I can figure things out.
Hey, however it works out, dad.
It's fine.
Alright.
[instrumental music]
Oh!
- You good?
- Ow.
So this is Ben's car now?
- She's pretty.
- Ow.
Something to know
about your dad
is that he's a huge baby
when it comes to pain.
No, I'm not.
I got a lot of boo-boos here.
[instrumental music]
It's a magic fairy.
It is.. It is a spider.
This is a cockroach.
[dramatic music]
[music continues]
[thunder rumbling]
[dramatic music]
Oh I wait to touch the sky
Till I'll be by your side
Begging you
to hold me tight
Till the break come down..
I'll be losing my mind
with you
I'll be leaving off
with you
You will take me
Where I have
never been before
[knock on door]
Oh I wait to touch the sky
Till I'll be by your side
Hello?
Begging you
to hold me tight
Till the break come down..
I'll be losing my mind
with you
I'm here!
I'll be leaving off
with you
You will take me
Where I have
never been before
[telephone beeping]
- Hello?
- Hey, mom. It's me.
I just made it to the Gambles'.
Is that boy there too?
Mom, no. I'm not with Mark.
- Are you sure about that?
- Yeah, I wish.
- Megan.
- Seriously? It's a joke.
You know your Aunt Maddie got
pregnant at 16. It ruined her life.
- Mom!
- I just wish you'd be honest with me.
No, seriously,
I'm just babysitting tonight.
I want you home right after.
- That's the rule.
- Okay.
[rumbling]
Hey, um, I gotta go, okay?
Alright.
See you tonight, sweetie.
Yeah, okay, bye.
Joanne?
[rumbling]
[creaking]
[intense music]
[rumbling]
[snarling]
[growls]
[panting]
Wait!
[Megan screaming]
[instrumental music]
- Something wicked
- Something wicked
- Wicked gonna come
- Wicked gonna come
- Something wicked
- Something wicked
- Wicked gonna come
- Wicked gonna come
- What have you done?
- What have you done?
- What have you done?
- What have you done?
- Wicked gonna come
- Wicked gonna come
- Something evil
- Something evil
Evil gonna rise
Something evil
Evil gonna rise
Hey, everyone,
current time is 1:52 p.m.
We're about 20 minutes out from
our scheduled stop in Cascade.
And after that we'll be on to
Bear Lake and then on..
Nice work there.
You're quite the little artist.
[engine revving]
Shit! Jesus.
[barking]
Alright, alright.
Hey, relax.
See?
Hey, we're even, okay?
Stupid dog.
[humming]
Oh, shit, shit.
Dad, the TV doesn't have
an HDMI port.
- What?
- Your TV doesn't have an HDMI port!
Is it plugged in?
[scoffs]
[crickets chirping]
[grunts]
You hear that?
I love that.
Oh, hey, I almost forgot.
Be right back.
[scatting]
Ba-da!
Well?
It's a bike. I'm..
Look, I... I... I picked
it up cheap.
I thought it would, uh
you know, give you
a little independence.
I already have my license.
- So?
- So what do I need a bike for?
I mean, how am I supposed
to ride that thing anyways?
- I'll just get a car.
- Oh, yeah?
With what money?
Mom said she'd give me one.
Mom's buying you a new car?
Mom is getting herself a new car
and she's giving me the old one.
- The Lincoln?
- Hey, I mean, that is a nice bike, right?
- I love the basket.
- Shut up.
Oh, man.
You're all grown-up and fancy,
huh?
I will have to teach you
how to drive a stick
while you're up here.
I mean... after that heals.
Yeah.
When are we gonna
talk about that?
Not now.
You... are on dish duty.
God.
[indistinct song playing]
Hey. Who's she?
Oh, I don't know.
A lot of vacation homes up here.
Alright.
[instrumental music]
Huh, here it is.
That's the look.
Matt's gonna be on sailing
instruction from 1:00 to 2:00
and then Carrie's gonna
take over after that.
- Copy that.
- Yeah, yeah, you're gonna say that.
Coming through.
Hey, y... you can't take that
out on the water, alright?
- It's gotta stay in the picnic area.
- It's my dad's boat.
- What do you care?
- It's a hazard.
It belongs in the picnic area.
Get it off.
Oh, it's a hazard.
We're surrounded by water,
dumbass.
Have a wonderful day.
[engine revving]
- Asshole.
- Watch the language, buddy.
Right here, guys.
Thanks.
- You're Liam's kid, right?
- Yeah, that's me.
Great.
Little help?
Oh, yeah, yeah, sure.
Over this way.
- Guess nepotism is alive and well, huh?
- What?
What, you think I would have gotten
this job if my arm was broken?
It's gotta be a liability
or something.
- Are you even certified?
- I've worked for my dad before.
Yeah, well,
you haven't worked here.
This is a family marina, okay?
So just watch the swearing.
- Yeah, sorry.
- I'm fucking with you.
I'm Mallory.
No, nobody gives a shit here.
Ah, Ben.
Nice to meet you, Ben.
Nice to..
Yeah.
- Right here is good, thanks.
- Hey, can I tie down here?
No, no, no, no,
that spot's already reserved.
Taste the rainbow?
Yeah.
That's Skittles, but okay.
Oh, lemon?
Gross.
It's all about the strawberry
and the cherry.
Well, I'm a lemon guy.
And a dinosaur guy?
- Hey, my slip says 17.
- I gotta... I gotta take this.
- Am I in the right spot?
- Yeah, I'll be right there.
- Hey, honey.
- Hey, mom.
Sorry I didn't, uh,
call you back.
You keeping busy?
Yeah, uh, been pretty busy,
but it's good.
Okay.
I know he's got you
working today.
So, how's your dad doing?
Hey, ma, I'll, uh, I'll call
you a little later, okay?
- Okay, sweetie. I love you.
- Okay.
[instrumental music]
[crows cawing]
Watch your step there, goober.
Mom, I don't think
this is the trail anymore.
Nope.
We are way off the trail.
Come on, this is an adventure,
not a tour.
Aw, but are we lost?
Can't be lost
if we didn't know
where we were going
in the first place.
Spin it.
Okay.
I know exactly where we are.
Don't tell dad we got lost
and I'll let you DJ
on the whole way home, okay?
- Okay.
- Okay. Come on.
Dillon?
Dillon?
[camera clicks]
Dillon?
[instrumental music]
Dillon?
Dillon, come down here, baby.
Mommy needs help.
Come here, sweetheart.
Come on.
It's okay.
Dillon, come down here, baby.
Dillon!
You're going to be
in so much trouble
if you don't
come here right now.
Listen to mommy,
you little shit!
Do as I say, Dillon!
Dillon!
Mommy's getting angry!
Hey, don't dip out
on me like that.
It freaks me out.
Come on.
I think I found a path back.
Ready, bud?
We're gonna get inside, and daddy's
gonna drink lots of beers, yeah.
[baby cries]
Abbs?
Just gonna do a quick how-to
showing you
how to field dress these guys.
You should be able to
just grab it
tug it down
and start working
everything out.
- Go to the old butthole here..
- Abbs?
- Hey.
- Hey.
We got a buck, baby.
I saw, yeah.
Ah, why is it in our driveway?
Ah, we hit it on the road.
- Ready, Dillon?
- Yeah.
You had an accident?
Truck's fine. We're fine.
Don't work yourself
into a tizzy.
What are you doing with that?
It's good meat.
I'm gonna clean it, gut it.
What?
I used to do it with dad
all the time out here.
Hey, Abbs, you really think
that's a good idea?
Guy could have nightmares.
I don't want our kids growing up
thinking meat
comes from a store
wrapped in plastic.
Okay.
Mommy's beer?
Okay.
Alright.
Okay, here we go.
[gasps]
Okay.
Almost there.
Almost there.
Oh!
Ew. Ugh.
I think you did it wrong.
Okay. Go inside.
Get cleaned up.
[guitar music]
[laughing]
Yup.
I see what it is.
A little pre-show
entertainment..
...for the future presentation.
[baby crying]
[indistinct chatter]
[wind howling]
[baby crying]
[intense music]
[thud]
[footsteps]
[screech]
[leaves rustling]
[gasps]
[clattering]
[intense music]
[dog barking]
Ah..
Hey, what's going on?
Ah..
Ah, I just, uh..
I just thought I saw an animal.
Right. Okay.
Yeah.
Yeah, okay.
[grunts]
[humming]
Uh-huh.
[horn honking]
Shit.
Hey, kid! Yo!
Not a good idea, bud.
Just stay away from there,
alright?
Let's go.
Ah..
What are you doing over there?
I was just saying hi.
Hey, t... the lady
at the marina?
Sara?
I should meet her.
Okay.
Yeah, we'll do it... tonight.
Yeah, sure.
Cool.
Don't let that spill.
Shit.
[indistinct chatter]
Hey.
I don't think
you're supposed to be in here.
You're not that cute.
Copy.
Hey, have you seen Casey?
- No.
- Oh, shit. How do people like that get hired?
Lily, let's go. Mom's gonna be
here in a few to pick you up.
Come get your stuff.
Come on, come on, come on.
- Hey, this guy at the club is freaking out here.
- Yeah, I'll be there in five.
- Hey, can you pick, uh, help that guy, slip 12?
- Yeah.
- Bye!
- Thank you.
[birds chirping]
[grunts]
[humming]
Okay, bud.
Whoops.
[crows cawing]
[instrumental music]
[baby coos]
[sniffs]
Whew, you're... you're packing.
Let's go inside
and change you, huh?
That sounds like fun.
- Oh!
- Hey, neighbor.
- How we doing over here?
- I was sleeping.
Yeah?
Not a fan of sailing?
My dad wanted me to learn how.
I wanted to go paddle boating.
This isn't paddle boating.
This sucks.
[scoffs]
Let me tell you something.
There are popsicles
in the fridge in the cafeteria.
The deal is, you see anything
weird outside your house
you tell me, alright?
- Okay.
- Get out of here. Go.
[telephone ringing]
Hello? Uh-huh.
Oh, hey, Sara wanted us to,
uh, pick up dinner rolls.
Yeah.
Gluten-free. Uh-huh.
Honey won't you listen
Why don't..
Truce.
I'm guessing
these aren't gluten-free.
- What?
- Three dollars.
[cell phone vibrating]
- Hey, mom.
- Hey, sweetie.
Starting to think
you're forgetting about me.
Yeah, yeah, sorry about that.
- I've been busy.
- Making any new friends up..
Going to a party tonight
if you want to come.
- Um, I can't tonight.
- Any cuties?
- You sure? You positive?
- Yeah.
- Mm-hmm.
- You don't want to come?
You wanna be boring and lame
forever?
- Okay.
- I, I just got here, but yeah.
I miss my boys.
What are you guys up to
tonight?
Is your dad making
his world-famous Coney dogs?
Um, I, uh..
- Hey! Wait!
- Hey!
Hold up.
- Hey.
- Hey.
[instrumental music]
I wanna open up your eyes
Never have I ever been
skinny dipping.
Seriously, Dana?
You're so fucking lame.
Alright, J.J.'s turn.
Never have I ever broken my arm.
- Aww.
- Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink!
- Alright.
- Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
- You do not have to drink that.
- Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!
- Drink! Drink!
- Come on, drink it.
Drink! Drink! Drink!
Drink! Drink!
[cheering]
There's barely any room on here.
How am I supposed to
fit my name?
- You gonna tell me?
- I don't even know you.
I can't go divulging
my darkest secrets.
I'm very trustworthy.
You're very drunk.
Mm.
I fell out of
a second-story window.
I snuck into my neighbor's house
to steal some Vicodin.
I went in the medicine cabinet
and... they came home
so I climbed out the window.
That's... how you broke your arm?
- You jumped?
- I guess.
I barely remember that part.
- It was kinda stupid.
- It sounds pretty stupid.
Mm.
Alright, okay, your turn.
That is not the deal.
Ahh!
Fine.
This was a while ago.
Hannah Montana.
I, come on,
I, I bare my soul to you
and you give me Hannah Montana?
I wore an orange wig to school
all of fourth grade
and I made everybody call me
by my stage name.
Dakota Starcrush.
[laughing]
- And why? Why'd you stop?
- 'Cause the wig started to smell like butt.
That's pretty awesome.
You're pretty awesome.
Starkis crush, Starcrush.
[instrumental music]
[retching]
[rumbles]
[baby crying]
Here.
It's water.
Here. Come on.
[indistinct song playing]
Are you coming?
I can't get my cast wet.
[song continues]
Shit.
Ooh, cold.
What's your name?
Whoa, hey, whoa.
Whoa, jeez. Ha.
- Come on.
- Now you've been skinny dipping.
Alright, okay, I get it.
Relax.
Eyes closed.
I can hear you swimming.
Marco.
Polo.
Hey, there, turtle dick.
Little cold in there, buddy?
Just give me my shirt.
Sorry.
It was just a dare.
You're such an asshole.
- What? It's funny.
- You're just being a dick.
Fuck off.
[creaking]
[creaking]
Oh.
Hey, sweetie.
I'm not tough as nails, mom.
Oh, it's okay, baby.
Come here.
Come in here.
- Better?
- Mm-hmm.
[toy chiming]
[comical music]
[intense music]
[gasps]
[thud]
[munching]
[intense music]
Hey.
Oh, God.
Hey, are you okay?
I've been looking all over
goddamn everywhere for you.
Hey, did you, did you see her?
What? Who?
It was the neighbor. I..
Where were you?
I was, I was at a party.
Come on.
Ben!
Sorry.
I had a terrible night,
if it's any consolation.
I raised you better
than this shit. Come on, Ben.
- You're smarter than this.
- You and mom raised me.
Maybe you both should
stop patting
yourselves on the backs,
alright?
I just missed
a stupid fucking dinner.
Sit!
You are going to apologize.
I said I'm sorry.
I'm going to bed.
You are gonna sit there
and apologize to Sara!
I'm not apologizing to some
bitch you're sleeping with.
I'm... just gonna head out.
I, um, I should go.
It's..
- I'm sorry.
- It's fine.
We'll talk tomorrow.
You missed a good dinner.
[cell phone vibrating]
Oh, shit.
[elephant trumpeting]
[intense music]
[humming]
[whistles]
Baby, I gotta run.
I'm gonna miss my charter.
Oh, someone needs a shower.
Hey, be good for mom.
Mm-hmm.
[flies buzzing]
Hey, what's up, midget dick?
[flies buzzing]
Gross.
[instrumental music]
Mom?
Mom?
Mom, one of the bunnies
are gone.
Mom?
[instrumental music]
Mom?
[intense music]
[bones cracking]
[whistles]
Hey.
You lock up the boathouse?
Yeah.
Here.
Thanks.
You ready?
I... I still have all these
rental contracts to go through.
- I... I can walk.
- No.
I'll be done with this shit
in about an hour.
You can sit and wait.
- Hey.
- Hey.
The last of the charters came in
so I'm gonna head out.
Okay.
Ah, Sara.
Can I get a ride?
Ah, you know, I'm, like,
an amazing cook.
I can't have dairy anymore,
but I do a killer vegan.
It's one of the reasons
that I'm awesome
and, uh, not just some bitch
your dad's sleeping with.
I, uh, I didn't..
Look, here's the deal.
I'm gonna give you a do-over.
Just... promise to give
the casserole a shot?
Deal.
Deal.
[intense music]
[music continues]
What are you doing up here?
Dillon?
Don't let her in.
Stay here.
[music continues]
Are your parents home?
Can I help you?
Hey, sweetie.
My son, he likes to play
hide and seek.
He's a handful.
Is he here?
No.
Just... just us.
Ah, if I see him
I'll let you know.
Can you bring him down?
I... I didn't say he was here.
Hey, whoa.
Hey, this is
private property, okay?
I decide if you come in.
You are a very stupid boy.
I'll snap that other arm.
Hey, I'm 17,
and you can get off my porch.
Baby?
I came home,
and all the lights were off.
What's going on?
I'm looking for our son.
Dillon?
Dad. Dad!
Hey, pooper
what are you doing
all the way over here?
I want to go home.
Come on, baby.
[music continues]
Always have my..
Oh.
Hey, you, uh, you spooked me.
I... I thought I was
the only one here.
Hey, no worries.
It won't kill me.
You good?
Yeah.
Ah... have a good night.
Yeah, you too.
Alright.
Let's get cozy.
Okay.
Here we go, just like that.
Alright, night, bud.
Dad.
Mom's being... weird.
Ah, you should have seen her
at Burning Man.
Mom's always been weird.
Sleep tight.
[toy beeping]
[door opens]
[intense music]
[sniffs]
[cell phone buzzing]
- Hey.
- Hey.
What you doin'?
Just, uh..
Just watchin' Netflix.
You?
Hung over.
This fat kid ate
a whole microwave pizza
and now I'm eating your apology.
- Cool.
- I am cool.
So is that, like, your thing?
Tell a girl a sob story,
puke on her
and then skinny dip with
the town ho?
Ben? Hello?
Yeah, yeah, I'm... I'm here,
just, uh..
...this movie just got good.
Ben..
Well, I can go if you're busy.
Ben? Ben?
Ben, you home?
[both sighing]
You workin' today, idiot?
[sighs]
Yeah.
Yeah.
- What time is it?
- 11:00.
Where's, uh, where's Dillon?
Who?
Little blond kid.
He had a lesson today at... at
10:00.
Oh, you're fine. He no-showed.
Okay, bathroom's over there.
What do you mean, no-showed?
- What?
- He didn't show up.
I, um.. Look, I... I gotta go.
- What?
- I gotta go.
Just cover for me, okay?
Tell my, uh,
tell my dad somethin'.
Ben!
Hello?
Can I help you?
Uh, yeah, is, uh,
is Dillon home?
He missed his lesson today.
What lesson?
I teach sailing at the marina.
He had a lesson this morning?
- You know, your son, Dillon?
- Uh, my son?
I don't... I don't have a son.
Dillon, your little boy.
Okay, what,
are you messing with me?
I got no kids, kid.
Hey, look, look, you have a son,
alright? I've seen him.
Look, man, I don't have time
to dink around.
Just get off my porch, okay?
[intense music]
[music continues]
[rock song]
Yup, your neighbors are
creepy as fuck.
- What're you doin'?
- It's, like, a ward.
It stops, uh..
Who are you texting?
Your dad, telling him you're at
home puking your guts out.
He was gonna drive over here,
but I told him I'd check on you.
[door opens]
You're welcome.
Now look.
How many dead babies you think
she's got down there?
God.
You're acting nutter-butters.
You can't be like this
when your dad gets home.
[automated laughter]
[automated laughter]
Witchipedia?
I'm telling you,
something happened to Dillon.
He's gone. I know it.
Okay, maybe he's just staying
with family.
No. Why would you say you didn't
have a kid when you do?
I don't know. Maybe he's
just a private person.
No, Mal..
He had no idea who
I was talking about.
Like, he couldn't remember
his kid at all
and Dillon,
you should have seen him.
He was fucking terrified
of his own mom.
Okay. Um, so..
Maybe just go knock on her door
and ask her if she could..
[automated laughter]
Okay, that's just funny.
Okay, well, I have to go lock
up for your dad now.
So..
Have a good stakeout.
[scatting]
No, no, no, no, Mal,
what're you doin'?
[cell phone buzzing]
[intense music]
Honey?
Beer?
Yeah, hey, did you see any kids
messin' with the cellar door?
[indistinct whisper]
[intense music]
[keys jingle]
- Oh, hey!
- Oh, hey, um..
- Well, I'll lock up. Yeah.
- Oh, really? Alright, thanks.
I'm out for the night,
so have a good one.
- You too. See ya.
- Bye.
[door squeaking]
[dog panting]
[growling]
[intense music]
[music continues]
[cell phone buzzing]
[door opens]
[motor sputtering]
[water splashing]
[motor sputtering]
[intense music]
[footsteps approaching]
[door opens]
[motor sputtering]
[grunting]
[intense music]
911, what's your emergency?
Uh, I'd like to report a,
a missing kid..
missing, a missing person.
Okay, sir,
can you please provide me
with the name of the missing
person?
Sir?
Sir?
- Sir?
- Shit. Shit. Shit.
- Hey.
- Mal, she's after your sister!
What? Are you okay, Ben?
- What is this?
- Your sister!
She's after her!
Where is Lily?
- Is she with you?
- Who's Lily?
Shit!
Mal!
Mal, watch me do the slide.
This time you guys are puttin'
the worms on your own hooks.
Mal!
[car door closes]
Ugh!
You dump that shit
in my dad's boat?
Huh?
You piece of shit!
[grunting]
- Hey!
- Come on. Get off me!
- Come on! Come on!
- Hey!
- Stop!
- Ugh!
Lily!
Lily!
Lily?
[Lily squealing]
Lily!
Lily!
[Lily squealing]
Oh, God, Lily.
[Lily crying]
[both grunting]
- Pull.
- Ah!
[grunting]
[Lily screams]
Ah!
[door opens]
Do you know all of his friends?
Is there anyone new
he's been hanging out with?
No, he doesn't know anybody.
He just moved here.
- He just..
- Dad?
I don't remember.
I don't..
You were supposed to
stay in your room.
We'll give you some privacy.
You okay?
- Yeah. Uh, I'm fine.
- Good.
You broke into
the neighbor's house.
You beat up some kid
at the marina.
No, dad, I didn't beat up..
You... you don't understand.
God, I can't,
you're lying to me!
- You on something?
- No, dad, it's not..
She killed her kids.
She took Lily.
- What are you talking about?
- The lady next door, alright?
She's... she's doing shit,
making people forget people..
You mean Abbie, the nice woman
whose house you broke into?
No, she's making people
forget about their kids.
Oh, my God.
I'm not listening.
Just look in her cellar.
Dad, I promise,
just ask Mal, okay?
- Stop it. Stop it!
- She won't even know...
Ben, this is done!
Okay?
I talked to your mother
and I am taking you home
and we're gonna f..
we're gonna find you
a clinic, okay?
And we're gonna get you
some help
because this isn't working.
- Dad..
- Mr. Shaw?
Can I have a word?
Yeah.
Don't move.
Alright, well, your neighbors
aren't interested
in pressing any charges
so long as he
stays off their property.
Your dad really loves you.
You know that, right?
Yeah, yeah, that's great, yeah.
What I need is for him to
believe me.
[chuckles softly]
I think you have to earn that.
I'm sorry.
That's... that's not my place.
Look, I really care about
your dad
and I'm sorry
if I had anything to do
with this... this whole mess.
No, it's..
...that's not the point.
It's.. I just..
I don't know, you..
[instrumental music]
I like this house.
[shrieks]
[grunts]
Ben!
- Ah!
- Stop! Oh, my God!
[Sara crying]
What the hell did you do?
- Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!
- Shh, you okay?
No!
Ow!
Dad! Dad!
Dad..
Ben, I'll meet you
at the station.
No! Dad, she's not Sara, dad.
Listen to me!
Listen to me!
Look in the cellar, dad.
Go look in the cellar!
Dad!
She's not Sara!
He's just high, alright?
Give him some time.
- Let's roll.
- Dad! Dad!
[engine sputtering]
Sara?
Hey..
...I'm headed to the station.
- Do you mind?
- Wha..
I could use a drink.
Sure.
[intense music]
[indistinct radio chatter]
[footsteps approaching]
Here you go.
I'm really sorry about Ben.
I gotta go.
Don't leave.
- I really gotta go.
- Okay.
I have to go.
[cell phone buzzing]
[engine sputtering]
Hey, Liam Shaw.
Leave a message.
Hey, Liam.
Um, just about done.
Um, I, um..
Hope everything's okay.
Just wanted to see
if you've heard from Ben.
Let me know.
Hey,
w... where are we goin', man?
Aren't we goin' to the station?
[car door opens]
Hey.
Hey, what're we doin' here?
Hey, man, what're we doin'?
- Come on.
- Ahh, ahh! Argh!
What're you doin'? God!
Let me go!
[grunting]
[Ben groans]
[seagulls squawking]
[dog barks]
[dog barks]
No! No! No!
[sighs]
- No!
- Ah!
[policeman groans]
Ah! No!
[dog growling]
[dog barks]
[dog groans]
[breathing heavily]
Whoa, whoa, hey!
Hey, come on.
Please, I'm sorry.
[breathing heavily]
Please, no, no, no.
Please, it's okay.
[groans]
No! No!
[tires screeching]
[engine revving]
[door opens]
[door squeaking]
[instrumental music]
[music continues]
[floor creaks]
[music continues]
Jesus.
[music continues]
[music continues]
[groans]
[crashing]
[groans]
[groans]
[footsteps approaching]
[shrieks]
[growling]
[grunting]
[groaning]
[groaning]
[Liam coughs]
[groaning]
[growling]
[gasps]
[groaning]
[Wretch shrieks]
[gunshots]
[thud]
- Hey! God!
- Oh!
Oh, my God, dad, are you okay?
We gotta get you out of here.
[creaking]
Dad, we gotta get..
We gotta get out of here, okay?
- Aah!
- Come on.
[Wretch shrieks]
[screeching]
[Liam groaning]
[engine sputtering]
[instrumental music]
You're quite the little artist.
Thank you.
You hear that?
I love that.
It's just crickets, dad.
- Try me, B.
- He's gone. I know it.
Are mom and dad gonna
get divorced?
She's making people
forget people.
Okay, what,
are you messin' with me?
I got no kids, kid.
- Are your parents home?
- Can I help you?
- Ben?
- Hey, sweetie.
I like this house.
You were supposed to stay
in your room.
- What's going on?
- We'll give you some privacy.
Hey, whoa.
You're a very stupid boy,
boy, boy..
Help!
Help!
Hey, hey, hey.
I'm gonna go get Nathan.
Nathan!
[intense music]
[beeping]
Ben!
- Where's my sister?
- Mal, uh..
Just take this, okay?
- Hey!
- Nathan!
Nathan!
Help!
Nathan!
Where is she?
Where's Lily?
I don't know. I don't know.
I tried to save her.
Ben!
Look, take that salt
and I want you to pour it around
the tree, alright?
It's gonna trap her.
What do you mean, you tried to
save her? What's going on?
I need you to tell me
what's going on!
It took Lily,
and it's got my brother.
- I have to go.
- What took them?
What're you talking about?
Make a salt circle
around the tree
and if I'm not back in
ten minutes, burn it.
Ben.
Ten minutes,
and you do it, okay?
[Ben grunts]
[Ben breathing heavily]
[Ben grunting]
[water sloshing]
[screeching]
[screeching]
[Ben breathing heavily]
[grunts]
[Ben grunting]
Nathan.
Hey, buddy.
Hey.
Okay,
I need you to wake up, buddy.
[Ben grunts]
- Ben?
- Hey.
We're gonna
get you out of here, okay?
I want you to get up. Okay.
Ready to go?
Ready to go home?
I need you to keep goin', and
I'll be right behind you, okay?
[intense music]
[bones crackling]
[shrieks]
[screeching]
[Wretch shrieks]
Go, go, go, go, go.
Shit.
Oh!
[shrieks]
[Ben groans]
- Ben!
- Ah!
[gunshots]
[Ben groaning]
Go, go!
[groaning]
[groaning]
Are you alright?
[squealing]
Let's go, come on.
Mal!
[grunting]
- Pull yourself up.
- Come here.
[grunting]
Come on. Okay.
Come here.
[Nathan coughing]
- You okay? Okay.
- Yeah.
Alright, stand back, over here.
Ben!
Ben!
[shrieks]
[Ben breathing heavily]
Lily!
Lily, oh, my God.
I'm gonna
get you out of here, okay?
[grunting]
Come on, you gotta,
you gotta wake up, okay?
Lily, open your eyes.
[growling]
You gotta wake up, okay?
- I don't feel good.
- Okay.
Hey, hey, you're gonna be fine.
You're gonna be fine, alright?
We're gonna get you out of here.
Okay. Okay, here we go.
[shrieks]
[Lily screaming]
[growling]
[camera shutter clicks]
[growling]
[groans]
[water splashing]
Come on, let's go! Come on!
[bones crackling]
[growling]
Ben!
[shrieking]
Mal!
Lily!
Okay. Go that way.
Go back to the house,
and wait for me.
- Now!
- Okay.
[Ben grunts]
- Are you okay?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. Go!
[Ben grunts]
[Mallory screams]
[growling]
[Mallory screams]
Ah!
[growling]
[car horn honking]
[engine revving]
[screaming]
[crash]
[instrumental music]
[door opens]
Mom, we're headed out.
I'm doing pretty good,
considering..
Uh, Lily's getting better every
day, some nightmares.
It's expected. People died.
It's a lot to process,
especially for someone her age.
Uh, before you go,
I... I wanted to, um..
I wanted to ask you
about something
that your sister
said her last session.
She said..
...you had to burn the tree.
What tree?
[fire crackling]
Do you have any idea
what she's talking about?
Mallory?
Um..
Sounds like
one of her nightmares.
[instrumental music]
Alright, hold on, team.
Wait for the rest of us.
Let's go.
Hey, Starcrush.
Headed out?
Yeah, headin' home.
- Hey! Hm-hmm.
- So..
Your mom and dad?
Nah, no, she's just, uh..
She's just driving back with us.
- Cool.
- Yeah.
Well, good luck with..
...everything.
Thanks. You too, you know,
with the rest of your summer.
Cool.
Alright, well..
Adios, muchacho?
Yeah, okay.
That is from Lily.
That's from me.
Take care of yourself, Ben.
Don't forget me.
Alright, who's ready to go?
- Hey.
- Hey, stud muffin.
- You ready?
- Yeah.
- Let's go.
- Thank you.
Hey, so when we get back,
I kinda thought..
Listen, I think I'm gonna stay
with your Uncle Rory
for a couple of weeks,
until this heals up
and, you know, until your mom
and I can figure things out.
Hey, however it works out, dad.
It's fine.
Alright.
[instrumental music]
Oh!
- You good?
- Ow.
So this is Ben's car now?
- She's pretty.
- Ow.
Something to know
about your dad
is that he's a huge baby
when it comes to pain.
No, I'm not.
I got a lot of boo-boos here.
[instrumental music]
It's a magic fairy.
It is.. It is a spider.
This is a cockroach.
[dramatic music]
[music continues]