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- (shrieking)
- (woman screams)

♪ ♪

(birds chirping)

(bird cawing)

♪ ♪

Are you sure you two
want to go in there?

- That place was built above the devil's asshole.
- That is why

- we are going in.
- It's the most haunted house in Los Angeles.

Probably the entire
United States.

Followed closely by the House
of Death in Greenwich Village,

the Franklin Castle in
Cleveland and, of course...

BOTH: The LaLaurie
Mansion in New Orleans.

Lies! Lies!

(both laugh)

We are, like, huge
American Horror Story fans.

I hear bad stuff
about this house.

How about I take you to a hotel?

You mean like the Hotel Cortez?

No, we're good. We rented
this place out for the night.

- It's an Airbnb now.
- The owners offer

this whole "Escape from the
Murder House Experience."

It's supposed to
be super chilling.

They promise we will
not sleep a wink.

We're, like, huge
horror fans in general.

We met a couple years
back at Comic-Con.

I was dressed as
Son of Bloody Face,

and she was dressed
as Sister Jude.

It was love at first sight.

Whatever. But don't
say I didn't warn you.

♪ ♪

(Connie exhales)

- Wait.
- What?

- You having second thoughts?
- No.

(chuckles): No. I
just want to feel it

before all the
preplanned crazy starts.

I just want to feel the
energy of the house.

(exhales)

- (gasps)
- What?

(chuckles):

Nothing. I think
I'm just so psyched,

I'm getting a bit
ahead of myself.

Come on. Let's go explore.

"Welcome to Murder House.

"If you're anything like
every other poor soul

that entered these walls, you
may get stuck here forever."

(Dylan chuckles)

There's something on
the back of the note.

"We hear you're 'Violataters.'

"Your next adventure is to find

"the room where Tate first
appeared to her and they later

"consummated their
forbidden and fateful love.

"Follow the black rose petals

if you dare."

Oh, my God. This is amazing.

(chuckles softly): Yeah.

To the man who makes
my dreams come true,

even if they're nightmares.

DYLAN: Oh.

Tastes like... blood.

Awesome.

- Let's play.
- Yeah.

(door creaks)

♪ ♪

(door creaks)

This is so sick.

Wait, who lit the candles?

Do you think there's someone
in the house with us?

There's got to be, right?
Like the haunted hayrides.

I feel like we
should be prepared

for a few jump scares.

Wait, maybe they're
in the tunnels

behind the walls.

Uh, I think that's
just in the show.

Don't think that's
actually in the house.

Maybe it was Larry
Harvey and he used

one of his smoldering
children to light them.

Up for a little cosplay?

Holy shit.

(moans)

(grunts)

No, no, no, no. Leave it on.

Kinky.

(moaning)

(grunts)

Sorry.

CONNIE: Why do you
think people like

scary stories so much?

Well, they always have.

Pretend monsters let us
forget about the real ones.

(shriek)

ADDIE: You're gonna die in here.

(chuckles): My gosh.
There must be a speaker

hidden somewhere in this
room. That is so cool.

Do you think there's someone
in the house with us?

- Let's go see.
- Okay.

- What's the matter?
- I don't know.

I can't seem to get up.

What?

- (grunts)
- (chuckles)

- (woman screams)
- (chuckling)

- (Connie laughs)
- Oh, my God.

Come on, let's go check it out.

Maybe I could find a ghost

that'll last more
than two pumps.

(mouths)

- (Connie exhales)
- DYLAN: They based this episode

on Richard Speck. (screams)

(Dylan chuckles softly)

You know,

he's the serial killer that
murdered all those nurses.

Yeah. We met at a
horror convention.

You think I don't know that?

- Okay.
- What?

I'm guessing this is the part

where we have to sign
all those waivers

is gonna start. "Warning.
By signing this,

"you accept that you
absolve all knowledge

"of anything that can happen
to your mind, body or psyche

"during your time
in the experience

- "of the Escape from the Murder House Experience."
- I know.

Just saying, this
is our last chance.

You know, we could always go
to Norms, get some pancakes,

go home, binge-watch Roanoke.

Why does Sarah Paulson
shit-talk that season?

It's so good.

Do you really want
to go watch Roanoke?

No. I want to shit myself
'cause I'm so scared.

- Me, too.
- Come on.

(stairs creaking)

(screams, laughs)

♪ ♪

Come on.

- (grunts, chuckles)
- (chuckles)

- (faint crying)
- Shh.

Do you hear that?

- Help us, please!
- Please,

- help us!
- Who the hell are they?

Did we miss an episode?

CONNIE: I'm sorry, who are you?

Yeah, sorry, which
episode are you guys from?

What are you talking about?

Ten years ago, we went
trick-or-treating.

ALL: Trick or treat.

You girls don't want to be here.

DILF alert. (others giggle)

MIKA: You can give
us some candy,

but you can also just
invite us in for a treat.

Leave now or else.

Let's go inside and give
him a good Halloween scare.

(door creaks)

Where'd he go?

(door closes)

Did you see that?

(women scream)

RUBY: Hi, ladies.

Welcome to Murder House,

where you can check
in anytime you like

but you can never leave.

(women screaming)

You have to help us
out of here. Please.

- Please, help us.
- They can't help us.

No one can.

We were killed here,
so we can never escape.

Sorry, but she's right.

If you die here, you're
trapped here forever.

Maybe we're supposed to
try and help them, though.

I mean, it is called the "Escape
from Murder House Experience."

- JANNA: Please.
- KATE: Please, help us.

It's the Infantata.

(panting)

- (screeches)
- (light buzzing)

- (Dylan grunts)
- (women gasp)

- (panting)
- Is that fake blood?

- It cut me. It really fucking cut me.
- This isn't right!

- Please, stop! We don't like it! It's too much!
- (Dylan grunts)

And we want it to
stop! Please! Now!

(screaming)

Please, stop! We don't
like it! It's too real!

You're not supposed to hurt us!

It's not fake. It's real!

Get out of here! (shouts)

Now! (Screams)

(screams, grunts)

(screaming)

- (gunshot)
- No!

No!

I told you, dumb bitch.
You're gonna die in here.

What are you doing here?
You died on the street!

We've all come
here from all over.

- It's a special occasion.
- What occasion?

The day you die.

(Addie chuckles)

(screams)

This isn't possible!

None of you should be here!

Please, make this stop!

(screams)

(whimpering)

DEEP VOICE: You were
killed by Twisty.

You are now trapped in
the Murder House forever.

These controls suck.
It keeps glitching.

I could have escaped, but
it froze up again right when

- I tried to run.
- Okay. I mean, look, that's an easy fix.

But what do you
think in general?

Come on, the graphics
are amazing, aren't they?

(sighs) Yeah.

But?

Don't take this the wrong way,

but, like, have you even ever
actually watched the show?

Yes, I've watched the show.
I'm not an obsessive fan

like you, but... I've
watched the show.

Even casual fans of the
show are gonna be pissed

because Addie is a ghost there

and there are other
characters from other seasons

who have no business
being there.

Second, I think you're
missing the reason

why fans keep wanting to
go back to Murder House.

It's not that they want
to trap more people there.

They want to feel the
tension of whether or not

the new people are gonna
be able to escape or not.

The thing that always trips
people up in the house

and leads them down that
path to getting stuck there

is that they don't deal
with their human shit.

They're too selfish or greedy

or mean or possessive
or depressed,

so they're forced
to stay like that,

frozen in the house forever.

Okay, I hear you.

But it's scary.

- (sighs)
- Right? Isn't it enough

if-if it's in the same basic
setting but it's scary?

(sighs) I don't know.

That's exactly what the people
who made Jaws 2 thought.

- (sighs)
- Okay. Um...

I put everything into this.

I quit my job to develop
it. I mortgaged the house

so that I could
hire the programmers

who have been working in
our garage day and night.

I need this to work out
for us. For our family.

- I didn't ask you to do any of this.
- I did this

for you because I thought...

I thought we could bond
over your favorite show.

You could've just
watched it with me.

I love you, Mom, but you don't
really get the vibe of the show.

Like... at all.

You're saying I
don't get you at all.

(scoffs)

I'm trying.

Wait, honey. Where
are you going?

I got HiHo burgers
from Postmates.

Where you going?

I'm gonna stay at Dad's tonight.

Actually, I think I'm gonna stay
there for a couple of weeks.

Things have gotten

so weird around here lately.

Rory. (sighs)

(sighs)

♪ ♪

DEEP VOICE: Garden shears.

♪ ♪

(panting)

DEEP VOICE: There's no escape.

(squealing)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(door creaks)

- (thud on TV)
- (screams)

♪ ♪

TIM: Usually I wait
until the end of the tour

to give the bad news, but

why bother delaying the
inevitable? (Clears throat)

They found nine bodies in
the house a year or so ago.

MICHELLE: I know.

And I know about the body
of that girl Ruby McDaniel

they found in the
backyard a month later.

(sighs) Oh, God.

You're not one of
those murder nerds

who's just here to
take Instagram selfies

inside the house?
Because I know.

I know this is the shittiest
listing in America, and I know

that it says a lot about what
the other agents at my office

think about me that I'm the
one who's stuck with it,

but I'm sorry. I take
my job seriously.

To me, every listing

is-is a little orphan child
looking for a new family

to adopt it. And, yes,
this one has some baggage

and some real issues,

but it is no less
deserving of love.

- How much?
- Seriously?

It's an investment.

Okay. Uh, well, you're in luck.

The bank is basically willing
to sell it for land value.

How much is that?

$600,000.

But, unfortunately for them,

no one's been
willing to pay that,

- so they are open to any offers.
- $100,000.

I need to make a call,

but I think you just
bought yourself a house.

As is, of course.

This thing is harder to move

- than a toxic waste dump.
- (phone clicks, beeps)

Jenny? Hi. Hi. Yeah, I
think I found someone

to adopt our little
devil baby house.

No contingencies.

♪ ♪

You're mine.

I am going to make you reveal
all your secrets to me.

(chuckles): Rory.
Honey, you look so cute.

- Look at you.
- RORY: Mom.

- What are you doing here?
- Oh, um, I just brought you some extra clothes.

I am gonna be going away
for about a week or so.

Where?

I'm going to a Halloween
horror convention.

The writers of American
Horror Story are doing a talk.

I'm gonna ask them to tell
me all about Murder House.

What it means, what the
most important aspects are.

Hey, I'm taking your advice.

I'm trying to
figure out the vibe.

Right from the horse's mouth.

- Steven.
- Michelle.

I'm sorry, I just overheard

- what you were telling Rory.
- Yeah, I'm sorry, too,

'cause it's none
of your business.

Well, when you go broke

and I have to pay for
everything for Rory,

it will be my business.

Rory, can you give your
dad and I a moment?

No. He should hear
this. Michelle,

you're in over your head.

You're on one of your
obsessive kicks again.

You pull this shit, and
you get blinders on,

and you go, and
you go, and you go

- until you drive yourself straight off a cliff.
- You know,

I'm sorry that you've
always felt the need

to dump on my dreams, but
we're not married anymore,

so I can do without
your opinion.

Thank you so much, Steven.

If you could just look past that
giant chip on your shoulder,

it would be so clear to you that
I'm just trying to help you.

I was married to
you, and I love you

in spite of everything
that happened,

and I see you.

And if you've got
one fatal flaw,

it's that you're so convinced

that you've got
something to prove

that you will kill
yourself to prove it.

And if I were a man, that
would be called drive.

Admirable ambition, even.

Come on, Michelle.

Can you give that to
your father, sweetie?

Give us a moment?

This trip is gonna be the
answer to all our worries.

Dad's right, Mom.

You don't have to
prove anything to me.

I think you're awesome.

Thank you, my sweet boy.

- I love you.
- Love you, too.

Okay.

You have fun.

(kids chattering)

♪ ♪

(popping) - BOTH: You're
gonna die in there.

(boys laugh)

MAYA: So, what's
your guys's plan?

I'm going to the club.

Desperate for some dick

that hasn't been
dead for a decade.

(chuckles) Same.

NICOLE: I'm going
to see my brother.

I'm just gonna go
look at the ocean.

Think I'm starting to get
depressed about being dead.

MAYA: I wouldn't go in
there if I were you.

It's already crowded as fuck.

(women chuckle)

- Can I help you?
- (chuckles): Hi.

Do you guys just dress
up in time for Halloween?

Are you superfans?

- Superfans of what?
- SCARLETT: Come on, babe!

Time's a-wasting.

Come in for a little bit first.

(Ruby and Scarlett chuckling)

Oh, um... Hello?

Wait.

Hello?

(echoes):

Hello?

Anyone?

(creaking)

Hello? I'm Michelle.

The new owner.

Hello?

Come out, come out,
wherever you are.

Hello? Hello? I
assume if you're here

that you're superfans.

I know you can hear me.

Love to chat with
you about the show.

Hello?

I'm making a game based
on the Murder House.

I know you're here.

I'm just trying to
understand the vibe. Please?

Whatever that means. (Chuckles)

Hello?

Anyone?

Hello?

♪ ♪

(both chuckle softly)

If you could escape this house

not out in the world
but, like, in a

put your soul to
rest kind of way

would you do it?

Maybe a few years
ago before I met you.

I don't mind going on forever
as long as forever includes you.

(Scarlett chuckles softly)

- Would you want that?
- No.

Not even if it meant freedom
and relief for your dads?

Fuck my dads.

Fuck every ghost in here.

- (chuckles)
- Fuck anyone and everyone

who isn't you or me.

God, life is rough out
in the world of living.

I don't need money, but I
took a shit job at Erewhon

just to have something
to do with my days

- besides watch Family Feud.
- (chuckles)

My life is basically
just waiting

for Halloween to roll
around every year.

If I didn't have you
to look forward to,

I wouldn't want to
be alive at all.

I won't let anything get in
the way of our time together.

Even though you're gonna stay
young and hot and I'm gonna get

- old and wrinkly?
- Oh, bring on the gray pubes.

(both chuckle)

- I love you.
- I love you.

Let's go cause some trouble.

(both chuckle)

♪ ♪

Hello?

Hello?

(man crying)

(crying continues)

Hello?

(panting)

Sorry.

I usually only cry like
this after I masturbate.

Pardon?

Nothing.

(exhales)

Aren't you that lady I
saw talking to the Realtor

the other day?

You didn't actually buy
this place, did you?

(chuckles softly) No. Um...

I just needed to
find a way to get in.

Deal's never gonna close.

Um, I don't actually
have the money.

I'm making a video game,

and I am creatively
stuck, and this is

my last effort at getting
some sort of inspiration.

I actually don't know
what else to fucking do.

Is it violent?

Because I've always
counseled parents

that violent video games
are terrible for children.

Wait a minute.

(chuckles) Aren't you, um...?

What are you doing here?

Paying for my sins.

Just like everyone else
in this godforsaken place.

You know what's
a bad combination

for eternal happiness?

Your wife, your forever
teenaged daughter,

her boyfriend, a newborn

and your former
mistress all trapped

in the same house together.

(both chuckle)

Okay, this has got to be
some kind of joke, right?

I mean, what do
you do? Do you just

come in here and
fuck with people

on Halloween night
who sneak in? Right?

It's the farthest
thing from a joke.

I'm in hell.

And don't start telling
me it's all my fault

like that other
therapist in here.

I didn't want to
cheat on my wife.

I resisted for years

in this house.

But Hayden is really persistent,

and Vivien can be
so judgy and sullen

- sometimes.
- So, you're blaming the women in your life

for you being a cheater? Okay.

Um, you can never
actually find forgiveness

if you don't take responsibility
for your own actions.

I'm just saying
life is complicated.

And so is death, apparently.

The problem was

I always thought I
could have it all.

A wife and a mistress.

A family and a life
outside my house.

So I ended up here

with nothing.

Judging by that
look on your face,

my professional opinion is
that you were cheated on.

- You look triggered.
- No. Uh...

(chuckles) Actually,
uh, Steven was faithful.

I'm judging you just
because, I don't know, I can.

(clears throat) The trouble
in my marriage was me,

if I want to be honest.

Okay? I like to want things,

and then I get obsessed
about getting them.

It's compelling in a courtship.

Everybody wants to feel
like they're wanted.

- Hmm.
- I'm just not so great once I actually get it

'cause, um, over time, I...

(inhales, clears throat)

I get bored.

And then I can be quite hurtful.

You like being hungry
more than being fed.

Yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

Okay, so, here's...

What I'm really hungering
for now is an understanding.

Tell me... Tell me what
this place is like. I mean,

I want to know what it
truly feels like to be here

and to feel the-the
longing and the-the fear,

- the fun.
- Fun?

Is it fun when the record

you're listening to
skips over and over?

Is it fun being on a
merry-go-round for decades?

No. (chuckles)

Uh, I'm... I'm
designing a video game.

And for it to work,
it's got to be fun.

It's got to have purpose.

You know, there's got to be
a point so that the player's

- gonna want to continue playing.
- There is no purpose here.

There is no point in here.

It's just endless
dull with no escape.

We're not in hell.
It's an old house

in a neighborhood in L. A.

You know, it's surrounded
by perfectly normal houses.

There's got to be
a point, right?

I mean, maybe there's
even a way to escape.

It's just nobody's
figured out how yet.

You know, my son says that, uh,
the people who are trapped here

are probably stuck because they
never resolved their issues

when they were alive, so their
damage becomes their destiny.

Maybe the point is that
you have to learn and grow,

and only then can you escape.

So you think if I have
intense therapy sessions

with each of the ghosts,

they'll have some kind
of Ordinary People,

Prince of Tides breakthrough

and find spiritual peace?

(laughing)

Sorry.

Not gonna happen. I
tried that with Tate

after I got stuck here,

and he's just as bananas
as he's always been.

Okay. Um...

Well...

Um, can I speak to somebody

who's maybe not so
lost and hopeless?

Then you've come
to the wrong house.

Okay.

Um...

SCARLETT: Can we help you?

(exhales)

Um, yes.

I'm trying to understand
the vibe of this place,

but all I'm really
getting is that everybody

associated with it is
just... really crazy.

I'm just gonna make a video
game about True Blood or

- something normal.
- You want to get the vibe?

Here's what you need to
understand about this place.

Yes, there are a few
spirits who want out,

but there are others here who
have no interest in growth,

who embrace how
fucked-up we all are.

Now, the only thing
that we love more

than being stuck
in our own misery

is being stuck here

with the suckers who
are even more miserable.

The repetition is the point.

The endless nothing
filled with pain

is the purpose.

The only thing that we need

is more souls to
feed the suffering.

(snarling)

Shit.

- What?
- As your therapist,

my professional opinion is

- that you should run like hell.
- What?

Uh...

(grunts, panting)

(whimpering) - You really don't
understand this place at all.

Leave now or you're gonna be
forced to understand forever.

(screams)

- RUBY: It's your turn.
- (screams)

Dead again.

(screams)

(gasping)

(kids chattering)

WOMAN: Say "trick or treat."

MICHELLE: Hi, baby.

(chuckles)

Oh.

No.

Please don't do that. We
have one night together.

It took a week for
them to find your body.

We didn't even know you
were missing for three days

because you lied

and said you were going
to a horror convention.

- I'm sorry. I didn't want you to worry.
- Bullshit.

You didn't want me
to try and stop you.

It wasn't until we
started getting calls

that we found out you
tried to buy a house.

As soon as I heard that,
I knew where you were.

That I was never
gonna see you again.

That your stupid
fucking obsession

- got you killed.
- Listen to me. Hey.

I just wanted to build
something special for us.

I just wanted to make you proud.

By making a video game?

You know what you could
have done to impress me?

If you had went to
a fucking shrink

and dealt with your shit.

If you had shown me
that people can change.

I would've been more proud if
you quit making the fucking game

once you realized that
you couldn't do it,

rather than getting
yourself fucking killed

because you-you get so
trapped by your obsessions.

Hey. It's too late for that.

It's too late for
that. Look, I'm...

I'm stuck as I am,
okay? I'm stuck

in that place.

There's no escaping
the Murder House.

I think there is.

- How?
- Fire.

Fire purifies everything.
You need to burn,

burn that motherfucker
to the ground.

And I'm more than
happy to do the job.

Listen to me. If you do that,

if it works,

I'm gone.

I...

(crying): I don't see
you ever again. Okay?

You were gone from
me a long time ago.

Besides, it's time

for all of the misery
of that house to end.

I never want to see or hear

- one more thing about Murder House again.
- Okay.

But, look, there's
good people in there.

They're trying to live
their productive lives,

whatever that means.

Just promise me

you're not gonna do anything
to that house, okay?

Promise me.

Fine.

- Hey. Hey.
- What?

Why aren't you
dressed up? (chuckles)

I don't like Halloween anymore.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

You guys coming inside?

- We like to do it our own way.
- Hey.

Sorry about trapping
you in there.

You held the knife, but I
did it to myself, really.

Ten seconds to sunrise.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

(dog barking in distance)

(liquid sloshing)

- The fuck is this?
- Oh, no.

- RUBY: You know him?
- MICHELLE: He's my son.

He's trying to burn
the house down.

Thinks it's gonna
free all the spirits.

Will it?

God, I hope so.

Well, what about those of us
who don't want to be free?

I do not need this shit today.

MICHELLE: Rory.

I think you and your son
should really consider

some family therapy. Now, I
know that you've already met

with Ben Harmon,
but I can assure you

- you'll see much better results with me.
- Move.

Quite frankly, he's
just not that good.

(chuckles)

I'm available anytime.

♪ ♪

RUBY: I'm gonna gut him but make
sure he bleeds out slowly enough

to throw him off the property.
The last thing we need is

- another troublemaker in here.
- GLADYS: No!

(Gladys grunts)

Sorry, Ruby.

What you and Scarlett
had was so lovely,

but it's time for us to go now.

(grunting)

We can't take it anymore.

- I just need it to be over.
- RUBY: You stupid bitches.

Don't you understand
what that means?

It means we become nothing!

Nothing is better than
this for all eternity.

(Ruby grunts)

Attaboy.

Burn, baby, burn.

- MAYA: Dr. Harmon.
- (Ruby gasping)

And the record kept skipping

over and over,

and over.

(coughing)

Sorry. Not sorry.

(lighter flicks)

(Ruby gasping, coughing)

Yeah, can I get a breakfast
burrito, a fresh orange juice,

- oh, and an apple pie?
- (phone chimes)

(tires screech)

(tires squealing)

Are you sure this
is what you want?

Yes.

Guess you figured out a
way to end the video game.

It'll be a best seller.

I'm sure of it.

(Rory sighs)

Goodbye, Mom.

(crying): Bye, my sweet boy.

- (screams)
- Mom!

MICHELLE: No! Do
it! Light it up!

Do it, baby, do it!

- (grunts)
- (Michelle screams)

(Ruby grunts)

No! No! No!

- No!
- No!

(panting) Please.

- (crying): No!
- (whispers): Do it.

Do it!

(grunting)

♪ ♪

Ruby!

RUBY (crying): Scarlett.

Die with me!

(crying)

♪ ♪

(mouths)

MAN: Well, the ghosts
weren't the problem.

It was the damn TV show fans

that kept coming here at
all hours to take selfies.

Hey, assholes,

it's just a house.

NEWSWOMAN: The fire is out

except for some
smoldering remnants.

And just like that,

one of the most notorious
houses in all of Los Angeles

maybe the world... Is
finally gone for good.

♪ ♪

(buttons beeping)

(lock buzzes)

- You must be Scarlett.
- Yes. Hi.

Let me show you the unit.

As you can see, the developers

spared no expense.

Everything in this unit
is state-of-the-art,

and these are divine.

- The architect went...
- Tim.

Can we have an
honest relationship?

(chuckles): Yeah, okay.

Do you tell people

who are looking at
these new condo units

that these grounds are hallowed?

Hallowed?

Well, dozens of
people died here.

People who mattered.

Until the fire.

Do you tell potential buyers

that this building
of condominiums

used to be the Murder House?

(chuckles softly)

Actually, no.

No, I don't.

- Why not?
- Well, to be honest

since that's what
we're aiming for

at first,

I was torn.

I sold the first five
units, and I said nothing

about that place
that used to be here.

But people have been living
in this new building now

for over six months, and I
check in on my customers.

No one has been harmed.

There have been no
apparition sightings.

I believe

that the fire purified
whatever occult forces

were contained
within those walls.

And I also believe
that those spirits

or whatever you
want to call them

are finally free.

And this is the
last unit, correct?

Yeah.

I'll take it.

All cash.

You'll pay $1 million

all cash?

A young woman your age?

I'm sorry, may I ask how
you got that kind of money?

I utilized my
greatest life skill

and became a hired assassin.

I'm semiretired now.

Maybe I'll go back to
it one day. Who knows?

But it was lucrative

and fun killing bad people.

(chuckles nervously)

Don't look so shocked,
Tim. I told you

- I wanted an honest relationship.
- (chuckles)

Okay, Scarlett.

I'll draw up the papers. This
unit is officially yours.

("Ghost" by Noah Cyrus playing)

♪ Why don't we take a walk? ♪

♪ Everybody knows a hand
to hold is all we need ♪

♪ Quiet, let's not even talk ♪

♪ Every word I say to you ♪

♪ You only just repeat ♪

♪ And when you're
looking in the mirror ♪

♪ Demons may be closer
than they may appear ♪

♪ You can either cry
and sit and stare ♪

♪ Or try to run away ♪

♪ I'm trying to run away ♪

♪ I'm staring at a ghost ♪

♪ I'm staring at a ghost ♪

♪ And when you're
looking in the mirror ♪

♪ Demons may be closer
than they may appear ♪

♪ You can either cry
and sit and stare ♪

♪ Or try to run away ♪

♪ I'm trying to run away ♪

♪ I'm staring at a ghost. ♪

Ruby?

I'm here.

I'm finally ready
to be with you.

Forever.

(crying): But I'm too late.

(sniffles) You're gone forever.

(gasps)

(panting)

Where are the others?

My dads?

They're gone.

They chose to move on.

I saw them go.

They seemed happy. Most
of them did, at least.

Why are you still here?

I was the only one
who wanted to stay.

For you, Scarlett.

I knew you'd come back to me.

True love never dies.

♪ ♪

(fireworks popping)

DEEP VOICE: Success. You
escaped Murder House.

Oh!

MICHELLE: So? What do you think?

Version 2.0. I mean,
does it get the vibe?

Totally. It's so much better.

(chuckles) - But I think
you need to have a level

where the kid gets,
like, a magic potion

from the Supremes

to help burn the house
down or-or something.

I'd like to see that. I think
it'd make the game harder.

I mean, I-I couldn't
afford it, so...

If we sell it, though, we
can maybe do it as an update

- or something.
- Well, at least you fixed the glitches in the controls.

- Oh, did I? Did I fix the glitches?
- (laughs)

Yes, I insisted on it.

You really like it?

It's super cool. (chuckles)

And I'm really proud of you.

Thank you, baby.

- Want to play again?
- No.

- I think I've spent enough time in the Murder House.
- (chuckles)

Do you want to go
get something to eat?

- Yeah, I'm starving.
- Let's go.

But where do you think

all of the spirits
who got trapped

in the Murder House went?

The ones who wanted
to stay stayed,

and the ones who
wanted to move on,

they maybe went
to heaven or hell.

Well, do you think any of
them escaped into the world?

- Hope not.
- Hmm.

♪ ♪

Captioned by Media
Access Group at WGBH