All language subtitles for The.Haunting.of.Lisa.1996

Do you have
enough money?

That depends... Do you
mean for just a soda,

or a soda and a candy bar.

How can you kids
eat all that sugar?

It takes lots...

Lots of practice.

Thanks, Mom.

Yeah, well don't
be too thankful.

You're off sweets
for the next month.

Start thinking
fresh fruit.

So what are you
girls up to today?

Just hanging out.

Well, you're not meeting
any boys, I hope.

That's gross.

Oh, really? Well, I bet
you don't feel that way
for too much longer.

Actually, I think Ricky Wilkes
might be down here today.

I think he likes me.

Oh, really? And how
can you tell?

Well, he told me
I had pretty hair,

and Donna said that
means he likes me.

And what does he
think about ponytails?

How did my sweet little baby

become such a beautiful
young lady, huh?

It must be all that sugar.

Must be all my love.

I love you too, Mom.

Bye. I'll be back at 5:15
to pick you up. Don't be late.

I won't.

Hey, Lisa, over here!

What took you so long?

And then Miss Cook
asked if anybody remembered
what an amoeba was,

and then Jeffrey
raised his hand,

and said it was "a one-celled
orgasm."

So what exactly is an orgasm?

Sex, stupid. Why don't
you ask your mother?

What the...

Oh!

Hello.

Did you get any lunch?

I think I officially missed it.

Lisa had a half day
of school, so I dropped
her off at the park.

And I think she has a boyfriend.

Party's over for you, girl.

Lisa's about to trade in her
Ken doll for the real thing.

As usual, your compassion
is overwhelming.

That's what I'm here for

I had lunch at C.J.'s today,

so I grabbed you
a sandwich on the way out.

I had a feeling you
might need it.

Oh, you had a feeling, huh?

Apparently it wasn't
a good feeling.

Uh, careful... a person could
lose their arm that way.

Ooh, and something
for dessert.

Well, now that you've
made it official

we can plan
your honeymoon.

If my calculations are correct,

we have only six short weeks.

I have a better idea...

Why don't you take charge
of Lisa's love life instead
of mine?

I don't think I can
handle both.

Ooh, Hawaii...
excellent choice.

I guess you figured
I'd look great in one
of those grass skirts?

Better save that for your man.

Oh, speaking of which...

I still haven't received
those P.D. staffing reports.

I think I need your
executive clout.

Okay. I'll go rough somebody
up as soon as I'm done.

Thanks.

We can't both ride,
somebody's gotta push.

I'm always the one
that pushes.

Adrian.

I'm gonna go get a soda.

Hello?

Help me.

Who... who are you?

Are you an angel?

Hi, Leslie.

Oh, hi.

Did you get it?

Hi.

Did I get what? Your...
recommendation for a bonus?

Dream on... The invitation.
You haven't R.S.V.P.'d yet.

Well, I just got it
yesterday...

and I don't know if the chief's
gonna give me the day off.

I'll put in a good word
for you. I want you there.

But I really came to bug you
about the staffing projections.

I'm putting together next
year's salary budget

and my people are telling
me that the police department

just... isn't cooperating.

You're talking to the wrong man.

I only did those last year
when I was Acting Chief.

After Mitch came on board,

all the budgetary
work fell into his lap.

So, you're telling me
to go bug Mitch. Is he in?

I don't think so.

He had a lunch meeting
with the Mayor,

he's not back yet.

Really? I guess that's why
the Mayor canceled his 1:30
with me.

Oh, well, I always
enjoy our little visits.

You enjoy my candy
jar, you mean.

Yeah... if I don't
stop eating this

I'm gonna hate to see what
I look like on my wedding day.

Actually, I'd rather see
what you look like
on your wedding night.

Lieutenant, we just got
a call from 239,

there's been a homicide
at Samuels Park.

Grounds keeper
discovered a child's body

Oh, god...

I'm on my way.

Are you all right?

I dropped Lisa off
at the park about an hour ago.

I'm sure Lisa's fine,

but why don't you ride
down there with me.
Thanks, Bob.

I want to see... push...

Stop pushing...

Donna, have you girls seen Lisa?

No... uh, she, uh...

Where's Lisa?

I don't know. We were playing
on the merry-go-round

but we haven't seen
her in a while.

Did you hear they
found a dead body?

I think it would
be a good idea if you
girls went home now.

Lisa... Lisa...

Lisa!

Lisa.

What are you doing in there?

Mommy... Mommy,
you've got to help
me, help me find it.

Find what?

The grave, her child's grave.

We've got to find it
or more children will die.

Who's child?

The lady... she's in there...

Stay here.

There's no one in there,
honey, there's nobody in there.

What did this lady look like?

Like an angel...

...covered in light.

Honey, you're just upset,
let's go home.

No! He killed that little
girl over there,

and he killed
the forgotten child, too.

He'll do it again if we
don't stop him now,

please, help me find the grave!

Lisa... Lisa, it's just...

What do you think you're doing?

Get away from us, please!

Hey, Peanut, what's all
this about a grave?

How do you know they found
a little girl over there?

The cops haven't said anything
yet, maybe she's an eye witness.

For heaven's sake, she
doesn't know anything.

Maybe more than you think.

So, Cupcake, why don't you tell
me about this "angel" you saw?

Why don't you find
something better to do

than harass a little girl?

Chief Graham, have you
identified the body yet?

We'll get you a statement
when everybody else does.

Come on, Chief,
give me a break,

she says it's a little girl
over there. Is that true?

Wait here for a second.

So, what do we got?

It's a child,

little girl. Maybe nine,
ten years old.

Is the coroner here?

He's on his way.

Chief, can you
give me a second?

Yeah.

How's she doing?

How about I give the two
of you a ride home?

Oh, Bob, that'd be great.

Mitch, I'm gonna
have Bob run us home,

I want to get Lisa
out of here.

That's okay, Bob.
I'll take them.

Feel like a ride,
Princess? Come on.

Listen, Chief, it's no problem.

I'd do it if you want
to stick around here.

Oh, I'm not gonna be long.
Just get the area sealed off.

No problem.

A child is a murdered, wouldn't
you think the Chief of Police

would want to take
command of the crime scene?

We can handle it.

I know that.

I just hope this guy's got his
priorities straight, that's all.

Mom, we have to help the lady.

We have to find
the forgotten child.

What lady?

In the old shed.

If we find her forgotten child,

maybe we can stop him.

Stop who, honey?

Honey, you were just upset.

Just try not to think about it.

I should have found
that grave.

Now I don't know
what's gonna happen.

Sweetie, you'll feel
better when you get home.

Have a nice hot bath, put
on some fresh clothes, okay?

How is it?

Great.

Sweetie... um...

about the park...

about the lady...

Do you have any
idea who she was?

I don't know...

but she shined just like
the angel on our Christmas tree.

Do you think somebody's
going to hurt me...

like that little girl
in the park?

No, honey, of course not.

I would never let
anyone hurt you. Never.

How's everything?

Lisa's pretty shaken up.

What was going
on with her, anyway?

I'm not sure...
I think she'll be okay.

So... fill me in.

Well, the coroner's about
ready to move the body

he confirms it's a homicide.
Big surprise.

Uh, Chief, we're going
to need to get the area
secured overnight.

I want to call in
the State Police Forensic team

to go over the area
in the morning.

Done. Anything to go on so far?

Yeah...

We found them
on the little girl's wrists.

They have our stamp
on them: H.L.P.D.

It'd be a stupid
mistake for a cop.

Yeah...

probably stolen.

Hi.

Hi. I rescheduled your
four o'clock for Monday.

Nobody minded at all.

Great, thanks.

So, how's Lisa doing?

She's still pretty shaken
up, but she'll be okay.

Good. You sounded really
upset on the phone.

Well, of all the days to take
her to the park, I had to take
her today.

This poor kid's had
enough death to deal with.

Oh, Ellen, she was only
four when Tom died.

Y'know, you're probably right.

I'm just... worried about
what's going on with her

Thanks for coming over.
I promise I won't be long.

Okay. Bye.

Oh!

Oh, dear God!

Oh, Lisa!

Oh, Lisa...

Two-three-nine to base.

Go ahead, 239.

The Chief wants
the coroner down here
at the park.

" The coroner"?
He's already been and gone.

He needs him again.
there's another body down
here, in the tool shed.

Advise the watch officer.
Two-three-nine out.

Well... based on the size
of the skull, it looks like
a child.

The forgotten child?

How could Lisa
have known that?

Those bones look like they've
been there for years

I need to ask her about this
"angel" she said she saw.

Oh, no, please. I don't want
her involved in any of this.

She's just a little girl.

Well, I know that, Ellen.

I don't want to upset her.

But can't we shield her
from as much of this as we can?

I mean, she really
frightened me today.

And it's not as if these old
bones really mean anything.

That shack could have been
built over an old cemetery
or something.

Did you identify
the little girl?

Yeah.

Her name's Jodie Fischer.

Fifth grader over
at Craigmore Elementary.

Her parents live up
on Haven Hill Drive.

Those poor people.

How could someone
do that to a little girl?

...local officials
are saying very little
about the connection,

if any, but the exclusive
videotape...

Hello.

...station in Haven Lake.

Come here quick.

What is it? Where's Lisa?

She's upstairs.

...let's look at it again.

What did this lady look like?

Like an angel...
covered in light.

Honey, you're just
upset. Let's go home.

No! He killed that
little girl over there,
and he killed...

They keep talking about Lisa.

They said she was right
about some grave.

Channel 3 keeps showing
this video over and over.

What is going on?

Get away from us, please.

I can't believe
this is happening.

The newscaster says
that Lisa knows something

about the murdered child
they found in the park.

That her "lady" knows.
Ellen, what does that mean?

It means my little
girl's in trouble,

and I don't know
how to help her.

And as Lisa has prophesized

will the killer of the
Fischer girl kill again?

This is Hank Dodge reporting
from Samuels Park
in Haven Lake.

I hope I'm not disturbing
you, Your Excellency,

but I wanted you
to know that I've

referred a number of calls
from the media to your office.

Not to worry, Edward.

You can't imagine how
many reporters have
already contacted us.

They even want to interview
me on the late news.

The family doesn't
belong to my parish,

they're probably not
even Catholic.

But, I'd like to pay them
a visit, speak to the girl.

I assume you'll want
to establish an official
position.

Yes. I'm quite certain
that, despite the rumors,

the child has not claimed
to have seen the Blessed
Mother.

If you could interview her,

then we can disassociate
ourselves from this whole
business.

It would be good to know
exactly what is going
on with the child.

I'll try to meet with them
as soon as possible.

Goodbye, Your Excellency.

Sorry, I'm late.

Any prints on the cuffs?

We lucked out.

The cuffs were almost
wiped clean,

but the killer missed a spot.

Now, it's only a partial,
about 50 percent
of a full print,

but what's there is mint.

I sent it off to D.C.

Good. We'll get a match
without a full print.

Yeah.

Yeah. This is good.

It'll be enough for the F.B.I.
Nice going, Warren.

Hi, honey...
they in bed yet?

Yep,
they're all tucked in.

Rough day for you, honey?

Gina, don't even ask.

Maybe I can
make it better.

Just bet you can.

Here...

You are beautiful, baby.

I love you.

Not him again.

I'm sorry, hon.
I'll go talk to him.

Buddy?

Open the door...

What's the matter, little man?

I hate him.

He's a good man, Buddy,
and he wants to be your daddy.

I hate him. Why do
you let him touch you?

Buddy, you know it's wrong
to spy on people.

Now when adults
love each other...

We don't need him.
Mother, I love you.

I need him, Buddy.
You'll understand that someday.

Now, let's get back to bed.
It's getting late.

Now, goodnight, my little man.

It's bad to spy on them.

Shut up or I'll kill you.

You're the one that's
gonna get killed

when I tell Daddy what
you said about him.

And I'm going to tell.

He's not our dad.

Mommy loves him, and I do too.
Look at the dolly he gave me.

I hate you!

My poor Buddy...

What kind of a devil
crawled into your soul?

Sweetheart, I thought
you were sleeping.

You're crying?
Come here. What is it?

The Lady...

Okay, honey, Mommy's here.

I saw the lady,

except she looked real.

And I saw her little girl,

and their daddy,

and Buddy.

"Buddy"?

"My poor, Buddy.

"What kind of a devil
crawled in your soul?"

- Give 'em a little bit here.
- Come on, keep it moving.

Come on, come on...

Right there, let's go...

The woman
with the little girl saw it?

This is crazy.

What do they want?

Mommy, who's Mary?

Get away from the window.

Oh, honey, I'm sorry.
I'm just a little jumpy.

Think I'll go out there
and talk to them.

Maybe I can get
them to go away.

But I don't want you to go.

Don't worry, it's okay.
You saw the policemen out there.

Why don't you go up
and get dressed, huh?

...that Lisa has been chosen
to hear the Word.

For the Bible tells us:
"And from a child..."

Somebody's coming
out of the house!

Miss Downey?
can we get a statement, please,

Miss Downey! Can you tell
us about the vision?

Please, listen to me...
Will you please listen to me?

There's nothing here for you
to see. Just leave us alone.

All right, quiet down!

Hey, Chief. Are you conducting
an official investigation
into Lisa's Lady?

My department is dealing
with more critical concerns

than the imagination
of a frightened little girl.

Those bones weren't
imaginary, were they?

We're looking into it.

What about the Fischer girl,
Chief? Any connection between
her and those bones?

Look, you people
are trying too hard.

The top priority of my
department is Jodie Fischer,

we know she was murdered.

By Captain Moonlight.

Ma'am, Captain Moonlight is no
stranger to your little girl.

Chief, can we talk
to the little girl?

Okay, folks, that's it.

I want you to stay back
and leave these people alone,

right back to the sidewalk.

Listen, don't worry
about all these reporters,

and "Captain Moonlight"
out there.

I'm not gonna let things
get out of hand, y'know.

You okay?

I just don't want Lisa
to have to go through this.

This is getting too much.

There'll be patrolmen out
there day and night.

No one will bother you,
I promise.

I've, um, brought
in a Dr. Perry Azzaro...

to develop a psychological
profile of Jodie Fischer's
killer.

Now, he's a psychiatrist...

I'm sure he'd talk to Lisa
if you wanted him to.

Maybe.

Ellen... I really
wish I could...

I wish I could take you and Lisa
away to a deserted island,

no badges, no briefcases...

Just be a family.

Me too.

Y'know, I could probably sneak
the two of you out back...

Feel like hiding out in your
office for a while?

Oh, that's a great idea.

Maybe when we get back these
lunatics will be gone.

You don't know your history,
you shouldn't be a reporter.

All those people
practically in my house,

and I can't make them go away.

Have you considered
taking her away?

Why don't you go
visit your folks?

The press would probably
just follow us there,

and I can't bring my parents
into this madness.

Yes!

She seems okay to me.

Chief stopped in this morning.

He wanted the personnel files
on all police department staff.

For the murder investigation?

He didn't say,
but it's got to be.

Looks like the rumor
about finding that girl

in police handcuffs may
be true, doesn't it?

It gives me the creeps to think

I might be working in the same
building as a murderer.

I'm gonna go talk to Mitch.

Uh, listen, while I'm at P.D.
would you do something for me?

Sure.

There was an old man
at my house, he
was causing quite a stir.

The press was interviewing him.

See if you could
find out who he is

and get a number
on him if you can?

All right, Nancy Drew...

what are you trying
to uncover this time?

This time... I'm
honestly not sure.

Hey, Cybernut, want
to go for a walk?

Okay.

The F.B.I. haven't been able
to I.D. the print so far.

Damn. I hope
they're not giving up.

No, they're gonna run it
through the criminal
database system again.

If that comes up empty, they'll
search through the military
records.

What about law enforcement?

Well, those, too.

What does
the Coroner have to say?

Hi, Alice. Is Mitch
in his office?

Hey, girl. I've been
worried about you guys.

Oh, we're okay.

I'm gonna go find Mitch.

Lisa!

Ellen, Ann's got
a Dr. Perry Azzaro
on the line.

Chief Graham asked
him to give you a call.

She'll be all right.
You can take it here.

Thanks.

Hello.

If you look at item 14,

what's most unusual
about the whole report

is what the coroner said about
the murder weapon itself.

It isn't some kind of knife?

Some kind seems right.

But on the basis of the entry
and exit wounds on both sides
of the body,

it had to be longer
than any kitchen knife.

Actually, something exactly
like this old bayonet

Where'd this come from?

In the shed,
with the remains.

It doesn't make any sense.

What possible connection
could there be?

I've seen that sword before.

What did you say, honey?

I said I've seen
that sword before,

in the Lady's house.

Sweetheart, let's go
back to my office.

But, mom...

We need to talk.

Where's Lisa?

She went to the copy room
with Ann.

Mitchell, I don't want her
dragged into this investigation.

I told you that.

I didn't realize she'd
come into the office.

I didn't even know
she was there.

Ellen, in order to track down
Jodie Fischer's killer,

I have to investigate
every possibility.

Now, if Lisa can help
me do that...

What could she know?

That's what I need to find out.

Mitch, she's confused,

and she's probably frightened.

I can't believe
that Lisa's Lady,

is the most promising
lead you have in this case.

Okay. Let's forget about
the case for a minute. Let's...

Let's concentrate
on Lisa for a moment.

This "lady" business isn't
normal, it isn't healthy.

There is something very strange
going on with our little girl,

I want to know what it is.

You seem determined to avoid it.

All I'm determined to do is
to keep the police department

from involving my daughter
in a murder case.

Do you honestly think I'd
do anything to hurt her?

No.

But none of this can
be good for her.

You've got to support me.

Oh, I have been.

I didn't ask Lisa about her Lady

because you made it clear
to me you didn't want me to.

That's being supportive.

And I didn't question you
about why you went back

to that shed
and pulled up the floor.

But now Lisa suddenly
appears in the station,

claiming to have seen
the damn murder weapon,

right in front of my
investigating officer
and my second in command.

Ellen!

I have to get this killer.

I'm also responsible
to the people of this city.

And I'm responsible
for the well-being
of my daughter.

I mean the TV stations think
she's the hottest thing since
Princess Di.

And those fanatics
who are building a shrine

on my front steps think
she's Saint Bernadette.

And now you want to turn
her into some sort of carnival
fortune teller

who's going to miraculously
solve a tragic murder.

Well, guess what?
She's a nine-year-old kid,

that's all she should
have to be.

I agree. But there's still
a killer out there,

and he might just be sick
enough to hurt another child

if we don't find him
and stop him.

I know... I know...

What if Lisa can help?

Oh, you're asking me
to put her on display
like some kind of freak,

to put her through hell.

How do you know that? We don't
even know what's happening.

I know exactly what's
happening to her.

From the minute she was born,

I prayed that things would
be different for her.

but when I looked under
those floor boards I knew.

What's happening to Lisa
happened to my mother,

and my grandmother, and probably
her mother before her...

and it's happened to me, too.

I don't understand.

My little girl,

my sweet child,

can see things.

She can know things that
other people can't know.

You're saying she's psychic.

I'm saying she's cursed.

I would've told you
sooner, I just...

I just kept hoping
for another explanation.

Ellen,

these kinds of abilities
are viewed as...

I don't know... gifts.

Well, I can show you
the scars that say otherwise.

I was about five when
I first learned about
my mother's ability.

She had a premonition,

a vision of a school
bus accident.

My kindergarten class
was going on a field trip
into the city to the zoo,

and Mom showed up
at the school just
before we left

and she pulled me off the bus
and she tried to get the school

to call off the trip...

But they didn't listen to her.

They thought she
was having a breakdown.

Anyway...

it was raining when the bus
was on its way home that night,

and the driver lost control
going around a curve,

and the bus rolled over
into a ravine and burst
into flames...

and a lot of kids died.

But your mother was right,

If they 'd listened to her,
those kids wouldn't have died.

People are afraid
of psychic power.

Nobody embraced my mother,

to thank her for what
she tried to do.

Some people even hated her.
They said that...

she didn't try hard enough
to stop the field trip.

Some people even blamed her,

said she jinxed the bus.

And after that, my dad
lost his business...

And I still remember what
it felt like at school...

all the teachers and the kids,

they just made me feel
so guilty for being alive.

Some gift, huh?

You have these visions, too?

Not anymore. I did when
I was Lisa's age,

and they scared me to death.

Did they just stop?

Oh, no. I had to learn
how to control them,
I could always...

I could always feel their
onset and I just,

I taught myself how to stop it.

It was no gift that
devastated my parents,

and it was no gift that caused
my grandmother to be known
as the town witch.

I never let that happen to me,

and I'm not going to let
it happen to Lisa.

So, Chief,

now that you know about all
the crazy women in my family,

you still want to get married?

That depends...

Do you read minds, too?

No.

Okay, then...

I just might have
a few secrets of my own.

You have to help me protect her.

You have to help me
keep her out of it.

I know how much
she can be hurt...

and I can't let that happen.

We can't let that happen.

Please...

Okay, sweetie, come on,
we gotta get going.

Just one more minute, Mom.

Here's the information
on Simon Falk,

the old man at your house.

He lives in a retirement home.

Come see what I did, Annie.

Nicole, may I speak
to Mitch please?

He did?

No, that's okay,
I'll talk to him
later. Thanks.

Anne?

How far would I be pushing
the bounds of our friendship

if I asked you to take Lisa
to dinner for me tonight?

Well... how much would
you be willing to spend
on that dinner?

I'll have to reschedule
my date with Brad Pitt.

Forge my signature.

I do it every day.

Munchkin, how do you feel
about French cuisine, huh?

Sorbet... pate... fillet...

Have fun, you two.

Bye, mom.

I've been looking
out there for a comet,

that nobody's named yet.

But you didn't come here
to talk about astronomy,
did you, Mrs. Downey?

Why did you come
to my house today?

I saw your daughter on the T.V.

and I heard what she said
about the forgotten child.

And then I heard about
the bones they found.

And you know something
about these bones?

Sit.

It was in the early sixties.
There was this Captain,

and he was a military policeman
from the army base,

and he just married
this young woman...

and became stepfather
to her two children.

Now, I was teaching
school at the time

and the little girl
was in my class.

Anyway, one day
the Captain went berserk...

and he attacked his wife
and step-son,

almost killed the poor woman,

and it was in that shed,
in the park,

where your daughter
had her apparition.

Now, the grounds keeper came
in and saw the woman covered
in blood,

and the captain beating
on the boy...

he grabbed a tool
from the wall...

and... the old timer just
didn't know his own strength.

He killed him?

Stone dead with one blow...

And the little girl
turned up missing.

They never did find her...

until now, that is.

The bones?

Yeah.

But how does Captain Moonlight
fit into all this?

Oh, some policeman
came up with that,

it's from Irish folklore,
it's a bogeyman.

And the press picked up on it,

and the Captain became
known as Captain Moonlight.

But if he was dead,
why did you announce

to everyone that
Captain Moonlight
killed Jodie Fischer?

That wasn't my idea,
that was your daughter's.

She said on T.V. that
the fellow that killed
the Fischer girl,

also killed
the Forgotten Child.

So whatever happened
to the boy?

He was adopted
by a foster family

as I recall... Moved out west.

And the mother,
you said, she almost died.

She was in a coma
for the longest time...

must be dead by now...

Come on, Buddy,
give her back!

Give her back!

Mommy!

Mommy!

Stop it, Buddy, stop it!

I promise, I promise!

Mommy, he's killing her!

Stop! You're killing her!

Mommy, he's killing.

Stop, Buddy!

Mommy, he's killing
her! Mommy!

Mommy, make him stop!

Mommy, he's a killer!

Mommy! Mommy!

Sweetheart!

Mommy!
Sweetheart, I'm here.

Buddy's a killer and he's
gonna hurt me, too.

No, no, no, no, honey,
nobody's gonna hurt you.

It's okay, it's okay...
Mommy's here.

Mommy's here, honey,
nobody's gonna hurt you.

Okay...

You want to look
pretty for your son, don't
you, old girl?

Today's his visiting day again.

You are truly loved, you know.

Your boy always visits you,
and he never misses a week.

I hope you know how
lucky you are.

He's such a wonderful son.

I'll get it,
that's the doctor.

Okay, I'll get it.

Hello. Is your mother home?
Yeah.

Hello...

I'm Ellen Downey. Thank you
so much for coming

Oh, Mrs. Downey, I tried
to call before coming,
but couldn't get through.

I'm Father Edward Aiken
from St. Anne's Church.

Lisa, would you
wait upstairs, please?

Oh, the policemen
are still out there.

Jim Adams used
to be one of my altar boys.

I guess he thinks
I'm not a lunatic,

or at least not
a dangerous one.

Father, I'm not accepting
any visitors

and I'm not making
any statements.

And if you've come
to validate some sort
of religious sighting,

I'm afraid we can't help you.

Mrs. Downey, I can assure you
the last thing we want to do,

is to declare your daughter's
experience to be something
religious.

I was asked to stop by so we
could truly say... we looked
into this matter.

You're not the only one
being hounded by the press,
you know.

I'm sorry, Father,
I didn't mean to be rude.

Please... come in.

Traveling a bit incognito
today, aren't you, Father?

Actually, I didn't think
it would benefit either of us

if I came marching up
your sidewalk looking
like The Exorcist.

Good thinking.

Good morning, Chief.

Hey, Bob. Any news
from Washington?

Hill says nothing yet.

Mitch, do you think
it's possible

Lisa really does know something
about this Fischer murder?

I can't guarantee you that
it's all in her imagination,

but I don't want to go
down that road.

What we need to do
is to forget about angels,

and get down to some good
old-fashioned detective work.

Get Hill in here.

I want to review everything
we got so far.

Right, Chief.

From what you've told
me, I don't see anything
religious here,

though I wish you would
reconsider and let me
talk to your child.

Maybe another time.

I'm not sure how well she's
dealing with all of this,

and uh, I don't want
to push her.

If you don't mind my asking,

do you belong
to a particular faith?

Well, we're not Catholic,
if that's what you mean.

Sometimes children
who have visions,

suffer from an emotional
imbalance caused by all
the dogma we throw at them.

And I'm not just
talking about Catholics.

Devils and angels,
Heaven and Hell.

Pretty heavy stuff,
for any kid.

Well, Lisa thinks her
Daddy's in heaven,

but that's the extent
of her religious connection.

Thank you, Mrs. Downey.
I'm sure my Bishop will
be relieved by what I report.

Hey, Edward...

you're looking rather
progressive these days,
aren't we?

Just trying to keep
a low profile.

Yeah, you
and Warren Beatty, huh?

Perry and I were
in the army together.

I was a chaplain
in his medical unit.

Hi, Mrs. Downey?
I'm Perry Azzaro.
Nice to meet you.

Call me Ellen.

I'll phone you
later, Perry.

You still owe me a beer
from the last Tigers' game.
I intend to collect.

All right.

Nice guy, isn't he?

Come in.

Well, you have a very,
lovely little girl there.

Thank you. I think so, too.

So, did she tell you
about her visions?

In vivid detail.

though there seems
to be a lot of things that
she just can't remember.

I know.

Still, the visions seem very
real to her, don't they?

They're real.

Look, Ellen, I'm not
a parapsychologist.

I mean, dealing with psychic
phenomenon is, uh...

I mean, it's clearly outside
the bounds of my practice.

Dr. Azzaro, I know that Lisa's
psychic experiences are real,

because I've had them, too.

Lisa's experiences
are different, though.

They're stronger...
they're more powerful.

I mean, she's... she's
actually communicating
with someone.

This is beyond anything
that's ever happened to me.

And you want me to help
her to deal with this
experience emotionally?

Yes... and more than that.

I mean, if what Lisa's
envisioning is true,

and this Buddy is somehow
connected to Jodie Fischer's
murder,

then Lisa's connected
and she's in real danger.

But I just don't know if I can
be helpful with these visions.

I'm not asking you to help her
with what she can see,

I want... I want you to help her
with what she can't see...

Fill in those memory gaps.

Dr. Azzaro, I need
to know who Buddy is.

Well, I have had positive
results with hypnotherapy.

I think I could get her to face
whatever's in her subconscious.

Look, Ellen, I understand
your concern.

I mean, the kind of man that
killed the Fischer child
is like a ticking bomb,

he'd be enraged,

perhaps reliving some
very painful experience
from his past,

and probably driving himself
mad trying to conceal it.

I think Jodie Fischer
was probably just
a convenient target

for a homicidal impulse,

that's undoubtedly growing
harder and harder to control.

Look, if you really believe
that Lisa is somehow
in danger...

How soon could you do it?

This evening.

So, my being here is okay
with the girl's mother?

Yeah, I called her right
after we spoke

and I told her I could
use your assistance.

Did I mention
you're going to help me
out in an experiment?

You're not planning on conjuring
up a devil, are you?

Father Edward,
can you hear me?

Can you hear me?

Now, when you awaken, you
will no longer be Father Edward,

you will be...

Edward the Rooster.

When I count to three,
you will awaken.

One...

two...

three.

Did it work?

I'm not sure...

Is there an Edward
the Rooster in the room?

I'm so glad you
had him call.

He's just wonderful
with Lisa,

he's made her feel
so comfortable
about all this.

Great. I'm hoping he can help
me solve the Fischer case.

How do you know Father Aiken?

He's part of our jail ministry.

Seems like a nice guy.

Mitch, you are going
to check out the story

that Simon Falk
told me, aren't you?

I'm not so sure that old Simon
isn't just another nutcase.

I really don't like the idea
of you going out there
on your own.

I called you,
you weren't there.

And he's not a nut.

I really think that you
should look into this
Captain Moonlight story.

I have this sense that there's
a real connection there.

And I love the fact that
you want to look out for me,

but I'm not a little girl.

Ooh, I know that
you're not a little girl.

Come here.

Uh, Chief... I think you better
help me with the iced tea.

Lisa...

What else about he Lady?

She wants me to help her.

Help her with what?

To stop Buddy
from... killing again.

Lisa... Who's Buddy?

Lisa, does the Lady know Buddy?

He's disguised...

Don't let his clothes fool you,

he's close.

Who's he?

He...

He's...

Mommy!

Bob... come in.

Thank you.

Sorry if I'm interrupting
anything...

Can I speak to Mitch
for a minute?

Of course.
Thank you.

What's up?

Oh, I hope this
isn't bad timing...

it's just that a couple
of the men have phoned
in sick tonight,

leaving us short
on night patrol,

so I've pulled Adams
from his position here,

there's only a few people
still milling around out there.

I figured one man
could handle it.

This could have waited, Bob.

You notify station control?

Not yet.

I'll do it. I want
to check in anyway.

She said don't be fooled
by his clothes...

Do you think she could've been
talking about a police uniform?

Buddy's a cop?

It sure seems like
a strong possibility.

I don't suppose that there
are any Buddy's
on the department's payroll?

I'm sure it's a nickname.

Look, Ellen, I think she
knows him. You know...

it's hurting her
to have to face it.

Bob... Have you two met?

Dr. Azzaro, this
is Lieutenant Bob Marsden.
He's an old friend.

Oh, hi Lieutenant,
nice to meet you.

My pleasure, Doctor.

I know that you've been
working with the Chief
on the Fischer case.

Tragic what happened
to that child.

Yes, it is.

But I have a feeling we're
getting closer to catching
our killer.

They're talking about me
in there, aren't they?

You know, I thought my
mother made great
peanut butter cookies,

but I think you got her beat.

Father Aiken,

do you think that
the lady's a... an angel?

I don't know.

Before, I thought she was just
in your imagination.

Now I think I was wrong.

Well, then what is she?

Something extraordinary.

Maybe from another world.

From Heaven?

Maybe she is.

Uh-oh, let's try
that one again.

Hey... you know that print
that Haven Lake sent us?

Yeah, I just ran it through
military data base.

I got a match
on a Marine Corps record.

Yeah, well...

Before you pop the cork,
you'd might want to get
down here and take a look.

Yeah, you may be the lucky
agent who gets to tell
Haven Lake,

Michigan their Police Chief
is a child killer.

Getting sleepy?

Yep.

Mom...

I'm different from other
people, aren't I?

How do you think
you're different?

Well, because I can...
see things...

Because I can talk to the Lady.

Can you see things, too?

I have...

In fact,

All the women in our family
have been given something...

special...

that allows us to see things
that other people can't see.

Is that bad?

No. No, it's not bad,

but it can be pretty
frightening

when you see things
that you don't understand,

and it can be pretty scary
when people treat you
differently

because you can see things.

It wasn't scary at first,
not until I saw Buddy.

Honey, I learned how
to stop my vision...

I think you can learn
how to stop yours, too.

Do I have to be hypnotized
again tomorrow?

Oh, Sweetie...

let me think about that...

In the meantime, it's getting
late and you need to get
to sleep.

Goodnight.

Hey.

Sorry... sorry...

Hand kisses...

I love you.
Sleep tight.

I know
it's on the written application,

what about the computer record?

I'm sure it is, Nickname,
Sobriquet, one of those.

Are you sure you don't
want me to do this search?

It won't take long
on the computer.

I've already turned you
into a professional babysitter.

I guess I'd better go on my
own wild goose chases.

Besides, if I actually
find something,

I need to get with Mitch
right away, so if he calls,

let him know where
I am, will you?

And, Ann... thanks.

That what friends are for.

Anyway, since I've
still got your gold card,

I thought, perhaps, I might
order your wedding dress
tonight.

Oh, my... the wedding.

Here we go.

Ellen, what are you doing here?

You scared me to death.

If the old guy's right about
the Captain Moonlight case,

it all happened
about 30 years ago.

Our case files upstairs
only go back to 1970.

Everything before
that's downstairs.

So, Detective Downey...

I know why I'm here
in the middle of the night.

Lisa was so upset
by the hypnosis I...

was hoping I could avoid putting
her through that again,

so I just kept thinking
about this Buddy,

and what she said
about not being
fooled by his clothes.

You were thinking
maybe he's a cop,

Yeah, I thought of that, too.

Only there ain't no Buddy
in the department.

Yeah. I was checking
the personnel files
for nicknames.

Beat you to it.
Sandy, Rusty, Lefty...

Well, I guess I'll have
to let Dr. Azzaro continue.

We have to find out
who this Buddy is.

I'm going to swing by Azzaro's
office in the morning.

He put together that
psychological profile
of the killer

I'll talk to him about Lisa.

You know, if necessary,
we can postpone the session.

Speaking of postponing...

Maybe we should
postpone the wedding.

What do you say that for?

Well, you know how much
I want us to be married,

but until the killer's found,
this case is just going
to follow us down the aisle.

Yeah...

Honey, we don't have to decide
anything tonight, just...

let's just think
about it, okay?

I wish you could
come by my place...

it seems like forever since
we've really been alone.

I wish I could, too...

I really need to be with Lisa.

Yeah.

What's up?

I heard from the Bureau.

They got a match on the print.

This can't be...

there's got to be some mistake.

Not according to the Bureau.

Father Aiken!

Dr. Azzaro?

You can feel it, too,
can't you, Mommy?

He's coming.

Lisa, I want you
to stay right here,

right here. I'll be right back.

Who is it?

Ellen, it's me.

Bob...

Ellen, is Mitch here?

No.

Lisa... where's your mommy?

She's at the front door.

Lisa, I'd like you to trust me.

Would you give me your hand?

Ellen, we need to...

Could you just give
me one second...

I want to make sure Lisa
knows everything's okay.

Lisa, it's okay, honey,
it's just Bob, he...

Lisa...

Oh, honey, don't do this to me.

I told you stay here. Lisa?

Bob... Lisa's gone,

she was just in the kitchen
and she's gone!

Take it easy! Take it easy!

Where's Mitch?
Have you seen Mitch?

Mitch? No, Lisa!
She was just here!

Listen to me! Ellen,
listen to me, please!

We have evidence that Mitch
is involved in the murder.

Don't be ridiculous!

I didn't want to tell you like
this... but if he's got Lisa...

Mitch wouldn't hurt anyone...

Don't say that...

don't you dare say that...

Don't cry... it's all gonna
work out. All right?

Please, you've got to help me.

Wait for me in the car.
I'll be right there.

Ellen, you've got to keep
it together for me. Okay?

Just... just find... find my
daughter, just find Lisa...

I'll find her.

The front door's wide open.

What's wrong?

Where's Lisa?

I don't know. Why?

She's been taken,
they think you have her.

They think you murdered
the Fischer girl, too.

You think that?

Lisa's gone, Mitchell...

my baby's gone.

Ellen, I know who the killer is.

If she's missing, I know
where to find her.

Now, please... let's go get her.

Roger that. St. Anne's Church.
I need back-up

I saw Aiken leaving
Azzaro's office.

That's far enough, Chief!

Listen, Bob, it's Father Aiken.

I said hold it!

Why don't you tell us
what you did with Lisa?

I don't have her, Aiken does.

Mitch, please!

We're gonna do this by the book.

Bob, listen to him!

Father Aiken's the killer.
He killed Dr. Azzaro
and he has Lisa.

That's my Mom! Mommy!

Lisa, no!

Mommy!

Oh, Lisa! Lisa!

Honey, is Father Aiken
in the house?

Yeah.

Chief, uh...

It's okay, Bob.
Call for back up,

take Ellen and Lisa out of here.

Mitch!

I'm sorry. They said
it was your print
on the cuffs.

Father Aiken?

Don't make this hard.

Are you going
to kill me, Chief?

Make it look like
self-defense?

Put 'em on, Father.

It isn't me, Chief...

and if it isn't you...

this nightmare isn't over.

Put 'em on.

Okay, let's go home.

Ellen...

I'm sorry, what I
said about Mitch,

Aiken must've set it all up.

It's okay, Bob.

Poor Father Aiken.

What kind of a devil
crawled into your soul?

Buddy?

We were supposed
to meet for breakfast.

When he didn't show,
I went to his office.

Why didn't you call us
when you found him?

Perry was convinced
that Lisa knows the killer,

and the newspapers were saying
it might be a cop.

You thought it was me?

I didn't know.

But when I found Perry,
I was afraid that the killer
might still be close by.

So I rushed out...
and saw you.

I decided to warn Ellen,
but when I got there,
a patrol car was approaching.

I went around back
and I took Lisa away,

but just to keep her
safe until someone

could sort out the good
guys from the bad guys.

Bob... No!

Mitch!

Bob shot him...
And he has Lisa.

Bob has Lisa!

- Dispatch, this is Graham.
- Go ahead, Chief.

We need paramedics
at St. Anne's Church.

We have an officer down.

All units are to stop
Lieutenant Marsden's car.

Marsden shot Hill,
he has a hostage...

he's armed and dangerous.

We'll find her, I promise.

Take her home, Father.

Stop the car...

Stop the car.

Take me to the park.

Indulge me, Father... The Park.

I don't understand
what you're doing.

Wait for me here. Please.

Patti! Buddy!

Buddy! Patti!
Are you two in here?

Your father told you not
to play in here anymore.

He's not my father!

Oh, my God! Patti!

Patti!
What have you done to her?

She's not my mother!
I warned her!

No, Buddy! No!

...Mother, I am the one
who loves you.

She loved him.

She loved him. Not you.

You don't need them.

Gina!

You monster! You murderer!

Gina, are you okay?

You stay away from me,
I'll kill you, too!

You crazy kid!
Give me that hatchet.

What are you
doing?

Stop it! Stop it,
you're hurting me!

Back off the boy!

Get off me! Get off me!

I hate you!

I said
leave the boy alone.

I hate you!

I'm so sorry for you...

Please help me find my Lisa.

Please help me...

Ellen... are you alright?

That house?

Lisa's in there.

Is that Marsden's house?

Buddy's house.

Ellen, I'll go over there.
You call Mitch.

Bob won't listen to you.
You get Mitch.

Lisa.

Mommy.

Bob... it's okay, Bob.

It's okay... just let Lisa go.

Just let Lisa go, Bob.

Lisa, I want you to go
downstairs and wait
for me there.

Okay... Bob, I can help you.

Please... Just let me help you.

It's not too late. It's okay.

Bob!

It's Mitch...

Don't you come up here, Chief.

If you do, they die.

I hear ya.

I hate him...

Why do you let him touch you?

You had everybody believing
I was the killer. That's pretty
clever.

Just a little handcuff
switcheroo, that's all...

and I should have shot you
at the church for resisting
arrest,

then I'd be a hero.

So, what now?

You tell me how you
want this to go.

I don't know how
I want it to go!

I don't know...

I don't know.

Bob...

Bob, I know you.

You don't want to hurt anybody.

You've always
been such a good...

I'm not your good little boy!

It should be my name
on that invitation,

I should be marrying you.

Why did he have to come
along and ruin everything?

And you...

You always take his side...

No, Buddy!

No, Buddy!

No, Buddy!

Mother, please, she started
it! She's the one,

she started it.

Mommy! Mommy!

Shut up, Patti!
Shut up! Shut up!

Careful...

Looking good, you two.

Here... let me fix
your bow for you.

You look like a princess.

I'm so proud of you.

You look beautiful too, Mommy.

Thank you.

You know, things are gonna
be little different for us

with a man in the house.

Not too different I hope.

I mean, between us.

Of course not. You and I
share something very
special now.

Do you think I'll
have more visions?

I don't know, sweetheart.

But if you do, if we do,

then we'll talk about it.

Okay? And together we'll
try to understand them.

Deal?
"Deal."

Miss Downey, didn't you
promise me a dance?

Yes, I did.

Mrs. Graham, would you
care to dance?

Why, Mr. Graham, I thought
you'd never ask.