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[HEAVY BREATHING]

[TWIG SNAP]

[MONSTROUS ROARING]

[SINGING IN INDIGENOUS LANGUAGE]

[SINGING CONTINUES] [ROARING]

[DISTRESSED YELLING]

[INDIGENOUS SINGING FADES]

[YELLING IN INDIGENOUS LANGUAGE]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[ANIMAL SNARLING]

[DISTRESSED YELLING]

[SHOUTING]

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[SINGING IN INDIGENOUS LANGUAGE]

[LOW-PITCHED GROWLING]

[SINGING CONTINUES]

[STRANGLED BREATHING]

[MONSTROUS SHRIEKING]

[YELLING IN INDIGENOUS LANGUAGE]

[GASPING]

[YELLING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

CLAIRE [O.S.]: Hello?

GRANDMOTHER: Tell me!

CLAIRE [O.S.]: Grandma?

It'’s come.

CLAIRE [O.S.]: What? GRANDMOTHER: It'’s come for me!

CLAIRE [O.S.]: Grandma, What's going on?

Grandma?

Grandma...

Grandma, talk to me!

What's come?

Grandma?

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

SHERIFF ELKINS: Well, it's pretty crazy this year.

Rain one minute, snow the next. Temperatures dropping fast.

And we've had bands of snow moving in

from the north all day.

Might be clear for you now, but don't count on that

lasting much longer.

Are you north of the interstate?

Well, if you are, you'd see plenty of snow by now.

CLAIRE: Yes. Sorry, I must have missed the turnoff.

It's been about 20 years since I've been out here.

RY: Use the GPS.

It's not working.

SHERIFF ELKINS: All right, well

double back to mile marker 23

and make a right.

BEN: Do we have to listen to this shit?

Make a left.

Now that you turn around,

just stay on that until you run out of road.

See it yet?

BREE: There it is.

Yeah. Got it, Sheriff.

We'll be right there.

Sheriff?

RY: Hey! Really?

This sucks.

You'll survive without a candy crush fix.

It's Fortnite.

And it rules, and I happen to kick ass at it.

At least you're not getting your butt kicked

by a video game too

Shut up!

All I'm saying is, if

you hadn't quit jujitsu

a couple of years back, you would have

had your brown belt like me.

And you wouldn't be getting picked on all the time.

I'm not. I'm not getting picked on.

You're getting picked on?

Any time I'm not around.

Roderick Sharp and his wannabe posse play tag with Ry's Head.

Can we go to Mackinac Island?

Ryan, why am I just hearing about this?

Did you report this to the principal?

Oh yeah, telling the principals gonna make things way better.

CLAIRE: Don't worry. I can choke out

any guy that messes with RY.

Somebody'’s got a Wonder Woman complex.

I don't want you choking anyone out.

Ryan, you can't just let bullies push you around.

This kind of thing gets out of control

if you don'’t deal with it.

SHERIFF ELKINS: Ah!

Sheriff Elkins.

Claire Scott.

This is Brianna and Ryan.

Your kids?

SHERIFF ELKINS: How was the drive out?

CLAIRE: Not bad.

What the hell?

Please tell me this isn't the right place.

This house looks like it's going to fall down.

Amazing.

[CLAIRE SPEAKING IN BACKGROUND] RY: What are those things?

BREE: Seriously? They're dream catchers, doofus.

CLAIRE: But by the time we got back on the road...

CLAIRE: Anyway, RY: What's his problem?

BREE: Hey! Back off, jerk.

SHERIFF ELKINS: No, not at all.

CLAIRE: I appreciate you checking up on my grandmother

until we could get out here.

It's part of the job.

It was a little strange getting a call

for a welfare check all the way from California.

I guess she didn't know who else to call.

911, maybe?

She tends to keep things in the family.

The EMT said your grandmother's suffering from slight dementia,

going on about a lot of crazy stuff

and not making a lot of sense.

I don't recall her ever making a whole lot of sense.

So what's a Windigo?

Where is she?

She's just inside.

I can have a caseworker come out.

No, I'm here now.

I'll take care of her.

You, uh, Chippewa?

Ojibwe.

And we take care of our own.

It's Claire, right?

Uh...

Give me a call

I mean if you need anything.

Thank you.

CLAIRE: Come on, guys.

Let's go inside.

CLAIRE: Wow.

It's exactly the same.

You lived here?

Yeah.

BREE: Oh, cool

CLAIRE: Bree.

Okay.

Grandma?

Grandma?

Grandma?

RY: Gross.

Grandma!

You guys check upstairs.

BREE: Yeah.

CLAIRE: Grandma! Where are you?

Grandma?

RY: Grandma! Well...

On this week's episode of Hoarders,

Shut up.

BREE: I'’ll check this door.

RY: Okay, I'll go in here.

BREE: Grandma?

RY: Grandma?

Shit!

Found her.

Grandma.

[CHUCKLING]

RY: What was she doing up there?

I don't know, Ry.

It's her house.

How old is she anyway?

I'm not sure.

I remember my grandmother used to call her grandmother.

So, you do the math.

Is this mom?

When she was your age.

Oh, my God. You were hot.

Yeah.

Do you have any of you when you were young, grandma?

I don't even remember ever being young.

My son,

my daughter.

Anyone in your family still alive?

Ry.

Just the...

three of you.

Must be cool to live forever.

GRANDMOTHER: To live forever means watching

everyone that you ever loved die

No one should be cursed to live so long.

Do you have pictures of your mom and dad?

No.

No.

Why don't you two bring in the bags?

So we're staying?

RY: Hey! Get off me.

Stop! Come on, Bree. Cut it out!

CLAIRE: Guys! Cut it out!

When we said magical Christmas in Michigan,

This isn't what I expected.

The bedrooms are, like, all messed up.

Where are we gonna sleep?

Right here.

I got dibs on the couch.

I'’ll wrestle you for it!

RY: Come on, Bree. Stop!

BREE: Tap out. RY: Bree, cut it out!

CLAIRE: Grandma?

Grandma!

Grandma?

Not again.

CLAIRE: Grandma!

She's not upstairs.

Okay.

Check out front.

Grandma!

Grandma?

You know, if she had a cell phone

and we had service, and I don't know

this was the 21st century

we could just find my iPhone her.

Hey!

Come on.

You going in?

Yeah.

You're not scared, are you?

No.

Grandma?

[SNARLING]

[GASPING]

RY: Help!

God. I hate this place.

[TAUNTING MONSTER NOISES]

What is that thing?

I don't know, some kind of scarecrow

or something?

About what I'’d expect around here.

BREE: How could she be alone out here?

Freaky.

RY: I don't think she could have made it this far.

BREE: Grandma?

RY: She can barely walk.

Grandma!

Oh, my God.

Should have worn better boots.

These are my docs.

They'’re worth like 150 bucks.

Not anymore.

Do you not see them?

Shut up.

This is so stupid.

There's no way she could have walk this far.

I mean, she walks like...

[ZOMBIE GROANING]

You know, she's probably in the house

hiding in one of the rooms, just...

waiting to jump out at me again.

You know, we should really just tell mom that she...

Shh.

You're disturbing the spirits.

This is amazing.

What are you doing out here, Grandma?

Finding a safe place to die.

A safe place to die?

Isn't that an oxymoron?

How come every time you have

a vocabulary, it'’s only when you're being mean?

That'’s a dream catcher right, Grandma?

GRANDMOTHER: Mhm.

Goodwill passes through it.

Evil is caught in the web.

Must be a lot of evil around here.

You need so many of them.

But there's like 100 of them hanging on the house already.

GRANDMOTHER: The greatest of all evil

Windigo.

You ask.

When the evil is too great

for a man to judge.

Windigo is called upon.

It eats the flesh of evil

and becomes the evil.

Sometimes the dreamcatcher, can...

bind, and keep it away.

But sometimes the dreamcatcher fails.

It lives to kill.

And it won't die...

until the one that it'’s summoned to punish...

dies with it.

Right.

Can we go home now?

Yeah.

Come on grandma, let'’s go home.

[DOOR OPENS]

[DOOR CLOSES]

Where was she?

Checking out burial plots.

Grandma.

Nakoma, you can't just go wandering off like that.

I wasn'’t wandering.

I want to go to my room.

Yeah, come on.

Mom, she hit me in the head with a stick.

Did you deserve it?

She's crazy.

Why can't we just put her in a rest home?

Because

we don't do that.

So we just go chasing after her every time she wanders off.

What if it were me, Ryan?

Would you put me in a home with strangers

to wash me and dress me, telling me when to sleep and eat

and just ignore me?

No, mom, I wouldn'’t-

Neither would I!

Are you okay, mom?

CLAIRE: Yeah.

Why don't you two go upstairs and clean up

some rooms for yourselves?

None of the lights work.

You can'’t even see up there.

I'’ll go into town later and buy some bulbs

Here.

But don't drop it.

Oh!

Now I know why grandma hit you with the stick.

How old do you suppose all this stuff is?

Who cares? Let'’s just get it out of here.

Hey! Check this out.

What is it?

Some Christmas lights.

Hmmm.

Want to decorate?

Not really.

You know, it's still not Christmas without a tree.

RY: What?

Take your pick.

Perfect.

This'’ll do.

Definitely you.

BREE: It's so beautiful out here.

RY: Are you kidding me?

BREE: No. Look at it!

RY: This is terrible.

BREE: Okay.

RY: How are we going to get home?

There's still no GPS.

We're lost, aren't we?

Do you plan on GPS-ing your whole way through life?

We'll figure it out.

So how long do you think we'’re gonna have to stay out here?

A while. I hope.

Did you really like living here?

Sure.

And look on the bright side.

New school, new start for you.

Yeah. It'll be the same.

Just a whole new set of jerk-offs.

to give me crap for no reason at all.

Sometimes I wish dad was still around.

Well, you know, I can teach you a few moves.

You can give them crap.

Still nothing to do around here.

We're cutting down our own Christmas tree.

That's not cool enough for you.

You know, they sell them in parking lots

already cut down and everything, right?

Why do you always have to act like that?

Like what?

Like you pretend you hate everything.

Because maybe I do.

Don't you want to learn about your heritage and stuff?

I'm half Indian. What'’s the big deal?

No, you're half Native American.

Ojibway.

I mean, you can learn a few things from grandma.

Imagine how much she's seen in her life, how much she knows.

Bree.

How much could she know?

She gets lost in her own backyard.

Granted it is one big ass backyard.

Yeah, but you don't gotta be mean about it,

you know.

Whatever.

What'’s that smell?

BREE: Over there.

RY: What is that?

I don't know.

What is all this stuff?

I don't know.

BREE: That's not good.

What is this stuff?

TUCK: None of your business is what it is.

KEVIN: What are you doing in here?

RY: Nothing! Just-

Just what?

You alone?

RY: I'll go. I'’ll just go!

TUCK: No, you won't. Kevin give me that rope!

Yo, Ben! We got a problem.

[PANICKED BREATHING]

Motherfucker!

I know you.

I know this son of a bitch.

Kid ain'’t even from around here.

Then nobody'’ll miss him, right? Right?

That's right.

People wander off into the woods all the time

around here. Get eaten by coyotes and shit!

I got a better idea.

BEN: Get over here!

Come on!

TUCK: Come on! Follow him!

[YELLING]

[LAUGHTER]

Go! Go!

Keep crying! No one'’s gonna save you.

You want to see what we're doing, huh?

BEN: What is it?! RY: Please, no!

TUCK: Over the well!

KEVIN: Let's shoot him first!

Not if we want it to look like an accident.

How is it going to look like an accident?

But he's got his fucking boot on his face, genius.

He's not even going to have a face after the rats

get at him down there.

BEN: Just throw him in there.

TUCK: I got the well

I'’m gonna show you something!

[LAUGHTER]

You're going in there!

[LAUGHTER]

[YELLING] BREE: Run! Go!

Shit.

BEN: I know where you live.

I know where you both fucking live!

TUCK: We'’ll find you!

I'’ll watch the door!

911 OPERATOR: 911, what's your emergency?

We just got attacked by a bunch of hillbilly drug addicts.

They're going to throw me in a well.

911 OPERATOR: And what's your location?

RY: No, I don't know where we were!

There was a barn, and then there's three guys.

They put a rope around my neck,

and you didn't get any last names?

They weren't introducing themselves.

They were trying to murder me.

One of them I saw before, the day we got here, in your car.

SHERIFF ELKINS: Ben.

You had a run in with Ben Halstead.

Where was this at?

In the woods somewhere at an old barn.

Like about-to-fall-down old.

And you attacked him with an axe?

I didn't attack them.

They had a gun, and they were going to shoot my brother.

Look, Ben's got his problems.

He gets into some trouble.

But I've never known him to be violent.

RY: Oh yeah? How about this.

Look, I don't know what happened to you kids-

You been writing this down or is

that just for effect?

Ry.

SHERIFF ELKINS: Look, I'm just trying to

get at the truth here, son.

RY: And they pay you for that?

I'm going to go out on a limb here.

You tell me how close I am to the truth.

I think the two of you went out looking for a little party

and Big Ben ripped you off.

Sold you some baking powder or something.

And now you want me to bust him

for something that you didn't get?

How am I doing?

Not very well, in my opinion.

They just told you what happened.

Now, what are you going to do about it?

Look, with all due respect, you're not from around here

And I've seen plenty of kids-

Enough.

You can go now.

Sheriff, my kids don't do that stuff.

Are you sure?

CLAIRE: Yes, I am.

So are you going to check it out?

[CHUCKLING]

You know, there got to be 50

abandoned barns in this county ready to fall down.

Half of them they got meth labs in them.

By the time I got out there,

they would have just moved it anyway.

So that's a no.

Alright.

I'll find Ben.

I'll talk to him.

I'll see if I can figure out what happened, okay?

Let me know what you find out.

GRANDMOTHER: White man's law

is only good for taking away the bodies

after they've been killed.

I can see the logic.

You didn't hear that.

Bree, they know where we live.

It'll be okay.

CLAIRE: Bree! Come help me with dinner.

What do you want for dinner? How about some chicken?

BREE: No, let'’s save that.

How about just, like, soup and salad?

Keep it simple.

CLAIRE: Yeah, We should use up these grains.

We've got these canned soups. Chicken noodle or tomato basil?

Let's do tomato basil.

Hey, Mom said dinner.

Do you even know how to use that thing?

How come you're always so much better at this stuff than me?

I just am.

Look, I know you're still freaked out

about what happened, but you don't need to worry.

I won't let anything bad happen to you.

I don'’t need you to take care of me.

Okay.

I should be taking care of you.

You're my sister.

We take care of each other, Ry.

I better get this back to where

it belongs before Mom finds out

or meth heads will be the least of our worries.

[LOW-PITCHED GROWLING]

For the wounds. Sit.

Jeez, grandma. It stings.

Just to help you sleep.

It tastes like crap.

Remedies for such things are seldom pleasant.

Finish all of it.

[QUIET LAUGHTER] [MUFFLED BREATHING]

I know where you live.

[RY SCREAMS]

[KNOCKS ON DOOR]

I knocked.

It's okay.

Grandma, look at my face.

How?

You make jokes.

Maybe now you believe.

Can it get rid of those guys?

It can.

It can take away your enemies.

And your fears

and everything else.

If you're not careful.

It's a very dangerous thing, very difficult to control,

but you can control it?

What the Wendigo does cannot be taken back.

Please, grandma, I need it.

They'’ll kill me!

Grandma.

GRANDMOTHER: Tonight, when the others are asleep,

bring it to me.

GRANDMOTHER: The medicine will allow the

Windigo to see what you see.

Know what you know.

You will ask it to

find the evil.

The ones who would do you harm.

And the eyes of the Windigo.

will be your eyes.

What must be done

Must be done as it has always been done.

You must give it form of the forest

and of you.

You give it purpose.

But its will is its own.

[PAINED GRUNTS]

You must speak to it, in Ojibwe.

Ask of it what you wish.

[SPEAKING IN OJIBWE]

[SPEAKING IN OJIBWE TOGETHER]

[SPEAKING IN OJIBWE]

[OJIBWE CONTINUES]

GRANDMOTHER: and when you're done

you must send the Windigo back.

You must never say its name again.

You promise me.

Say it!

I promise, Grandma.

RY: I promise.

[SNARLING]

[RY YELLING]

BREE: Up!

You okay?

Yeah. Hmm.

[GROANS]

RY: It feels like it's about to explode.

I had the craziest dream last night.

Yeah?

You better get downstairs, fast.

What is that?

It's, uh...

It's for Christmas.

I was going to put a red nose and a Santa hat on it.

Ho, ho, ho!

Seriously?

Get rid of it.

It nearly scared me to death.

What were you thinking?

CLAIRE: Here'’s some more chicken. Anybody want some?

BREE: Yes, please.

So what are you thinking about for Christmas dinner?

CLAIRE: I'm not sure. What sounds good to you?

[CONVERSATION FADES OUT]

[UNEASY MUSIC]

BREE: What do you think, Ry?

Huh?

CLAIRE: Turkey or ham?

RY: Um...

Turkey.

[GROWLING]

[GROWLING]

[GROWLING]

[GROWLING INTENSIFIES]

KEVIN: How long you think we got?

BEN: Just hurry up!

I want everything gone

in case the sheriff comes snooping around.

KEVIN: I think they called him.

BEN: More than likely.

BEN: Fuck!

KEVIN: I got it!

BEN: Make sure all those cold medicine boxes are out of there.

They can trace them!

KEVIN: Alright, yeah.

[HEAVY MOVEMENT]

BEN: What the hell?

Who's out there?

You don'’t want to fuck with me!

Tuck, this ain'’t funny!

[RUSHING NOISES]

[GROWLING]

[LOW-PITCHED SNARLING]

[ROARING] [SCREAMING]

Ben?

BEN: Help!

Kevin, help! Get me out of here!

Kevin!

You asshole! Get me out of here!

Hurry!

There's something down here!

KEVIN: Hang on!

[BEN WHIMPERING]

There'’s something fucking big in here!

BEN: Get me out of here!

KEVIN: Grab the rope!

Come on, keep climbing, man.

[GRUNTING]

KEVIN: Keep climbing!

There you go! Almost there. Yeah.

[BEN SCREAMING]

[BEN WHIMPERING]

[SCREAMING] [ROARING]

KEVIN: Fuck me.

[GRUNTING]

TUCK: You see, like, a raccoon or something?

KEVIN: Fucking raccoon, man.

Something big!

TUCK: What, like a bear?

KEVIN: Not a goddamn bear, either.

BEN: Well, what then?

One of those...

I don'’t know. Something like one of those things

my grandpa used to tell me about

TUCK: Your crazy old Indian grandpa?

Yeah, So?

So you're not 12 anymore.

Get over it.

There ain't no fucking monsters or evil spirits out here.

Well, he ain't down there now.

TUCK: Did you go by his house?

I called him, like, ten times, man.

No answer.

TUCK: After you took off squealing like a little bitch!

He probably climbed out of the well himself.

He's going be pissed for you leaving him in there.

Screw off, man.

TUCK: Oh, shit!

KEVIN: Oh, fuck, man!

Yo. We've got to get the fuck out of here, man. Come on!

TUCK: Fuck!

GRANDMOTHER: The greatest of all, evil

Windigo.

It can take away your enemies and your fears!

and everything else.

If you're not careful.

BREE: Ry!

What are you doing?

Where were you?

Mom would freak out if she knew you're running in the woods.

Let's just tell her that you were in the barn, okay?

Yeah. Okay.

RY: Where is she? CLAIRE: Who?

Grandma!

Grandma!

Where were you guys?

Over in the barn.

Grandma.

[KNOCKING ON DOOR]

RY: Grandma, answer me!

It's real, isn't it?

It's not just a dream!

[KNOCKING ON DOOR] RY: Grandma!

Grandma!

[KNOCKING ON DOOR] Grandma!

BREE: I swear, mom, I don't know.

CLAIRE: Anything at all! Something we don'’t know.

Maybe a girl?

BREE: No, I swear, I have no idea what's happening.

You okay?

Can you please just tell me what's going on?

We can get help, if-

I'm not taking anything!

Then what is it, baby?

I'm not your baby.

I'm tired.

I'm just tired.

TUCK [O.S.]: Aw, the baby done fall!

Over the well!

BEN: You're going in there!

[CAR HORN]

[CAR HORN]

[CAR HORN]

GRANDMOTHER: Ask of it what you wish.

I was doing mine anyway.

CLAIRE: Hey, sleepyhead.

You hungry?

Starved.

Where'’s Grandma?

She's still in her room.

She's all dry, quirky.

She'’s set in her ways

What she does and the stories she tells.

She's just always been like that.

We just love and accept her.

She doesn't eat pizza, right?

It's all yours.

GRANDMOTHER: And the eyes of the windigo.

Will be your eyes.

I'm hungry.

You just ate like five pounds of pizza.

[HEAVY BREATHING]

[GROWLING]

[SPITTING]

Drake!

I thought I told you to stay inside.

All right, suit yourself.

[SCREAMING]

TUCK: Let me go!

[TUCK SCREAMING]

TUCK: Oh no!

[TUCK SCREAMING]

[SCREAMING IN AGONY]

[RY SNARLING]

Hey, if you'’re gonna be out here, mom said-

Mom!

Hey.

Hey! Hey.

Oh, my God.

DR. DEANNA: When we get his bloodwork back

it'll show any toxins, drugs-

He doesn't...

do any.

He's 17 years old,

and there have been some pretty nasty

hallucinogens floating around lately.

Let me get the tox report back.

We'll know what we're dealing with.

I'll have a nurse finish up with you.

Mom. Ry doesn'’t do drugs.

I'm not sure if that's comforting or not.

GRANDMOTHER: It's a very dangerous thing,

very difficult to control.

RY: But you can control it.

GRANDMOTHER: What the Windigo does.

Cannot be taken back.

Hey.

Hey.

RY: Where's Mom?

She went to the store.

You know what we should do?

We should get mom a Christmas tree.

How?

Like out there?

Yeah.

Ry, the last thing we should be doing is going back out there.

Do you remember the last time

we tried to get mom a Christmas tree?

Bree, it's fine. Nothing's going to happen.

You know how much mom wants Christmas.

We can surprise her.

Okay.

Yeah, fine...

But!

I'm taking this.

Don't worry so much.

I got this.

Perfect.

Sure that's going to fit through the door?

I'll make it fit.

[AGGRESSIVE GRUNTING]

Whoo!

Yeah.

Now, this is Michigan Christmas.

You like the snow?

Yeah. It's nice.

Don't you think you should be worried about Mom?

What do you mean?

Well, she's really stressed out about Grandma.

What about Grandma?

She locked herself in her room and won't come out.

And we have to go back to Cali in a week and it'’s not like

we have a spare room.

I'’ll stay.

You'’ll stay, what?

Stay with Grandma.

Take care of her.

Ry, you hate it here.

You should stay with us.

You said you like it here.

I do.

But I'm not you.

I'’m not me either.

I love it here.

That's good. Yeah.

Oh, Grandma loves this CD.

Totally.

She made me go get it for her.

Yes, I remember. We should put it on.

She would love to hear it.

BREE: I wonder if that's like the now-seventeens

and now-sixteens.

[CLAIRE AND BREE TALKING IN BACKGROUND]

Okay, power!

[MUSIC STARTS] [KNOCKING]

Grandma, it'’s me.

I bet you're hungry.

GRANDMOTHER: I'’ll bet that you are hungry, also.

I'm always hungry, no matter how much I eat.

Its hunger is never ending.

You must not give in to it.

It takes and it takes

until there's nothing left.

I can control it.

You cannot.

If you're so afraid of it,

then why did you help me bring it back?

There's a debt

I have not paid.

There was a winter

that was far worse than any winter

that had ever come before

the ground frozen.

We couldn't even bury the bodies.

Many starved to death.

My father,

ate of the dead.

The Windigo

was called upon to punish my father.

He knew that for what he had done,

I too would be punished.

He gave me a dreamcatcher to protect me

but he could not stop the curse.

I am cursed

to live

until the Windigo

comes to take me.

No, Grandma, I won't let it.

You must renounce. Now!

Send it back before it's too late.

But I'm not finished yet.

It wants to protect me. I feel it. I can guide it.

No!

It seduces you and uses you.

It will consume you.

I've put you in danger.

I've used your pain

and it was wrong.

No.

Grandma, it was right.

All my life I've been the weak one, the scared one,

the one everyone has to look out for.

Well, I'm not weak now.

I'm not scared anymore.

You will be.

[BREE AND CLAIRE TALKING IN BACKGROUND]

CLAIRE: So I have a playlist for later.

BREE: Okay.

Ry, check this out,

Mom used to listen to music on these things.

[CHUCKLING] Crazy.

Okay.

So I have a playlist for later, and this!

and this.

[WINDIGO GROWLING]

[RY GROWLING]

KEVIN: I ain'’t calling no fucking cops!

I don't know how the sheriff found them.

The motherfucker was up in the tree!

No, like in the tree.

I'm serious. Hanging there.

[GROWLING]

KEVIN: Nah, Tuck wouldn'’t have called them!

Said it was a mountain lion or some shit.

Yeah, no shit.

I know mountain lions do that, but this was

something else, man.

Grandpa told me there was shit in these woods

not to fuck with.

I know what I saw!

It was one of them things.

[LOUD SNARLING]

[THUD AND GROWLING]

KEVIN: Whoa! Damn.

[GROWLING AND HEAVY MOVEMENT]

[STRESSED SHOUTING]

[SNARLING]

[LAUGHING]

[SHOCKED GASP]

[SNARLING]

[GROWLING]

[ROARING]

What the fuck are you?!

[ROARING]

[SHRIEKING]

[GRUNTING]

[ROARING]

[KEVIN SHOUTING]

[KEVIN SCREAMING]

[KEVIN SCREAMING] [WINDIGO SHRIEKING]

CLAIRE: Grandma, you came out of your room.

We were starting to worry.

What?

CLAIRE: Ry, what are you doing?!

They'’re annoying.

What's going on?

I don't know.

I got a call from some hunters a few days ago.

Said they found something interesting out near

where you said you had a run in with those kids.

They weren'’t kids.

BREE: Yeah. That's the guy. He was the one in charge.

SHERIFF ELKINS: Yeah, went and talked to his known associates.

found this young man in his backyard

and, uh, in the woodpile actually.

BREE: He was the one who said to tie Ry up.

SHERIFF ELKINS: Hmm.

and uh, and him.

And he was the one with the gun.

SHERIFF ELKINS: found him by his pickup

and under his trailer.

What do you mean, found them?

There they are. Still look familiar?

CLAIRE: Sheriff, please.

[WINDIGO GROWLING]

SHERIFF ELKINS: You don't look all that surprised.

Hey, bad things happen to bad people.

Are you on something right now, son?

Some scumbags got killed, and?

And these weren't accidental deaths.

Somebody butchered them.

RY: And? CLAIRE: Ryan!

Sheriff, what are you saying?

SHERIFF ELKINS: These two admit they had a run in

with the victims, and a few days later, they're dead.

RY: Oh, they're the victims. CLAIRE: Ry!

They beat me, try to kill us and throw us in a fucking hole

and you say you'll check it out.

Something happens to them, and they'’re the victims.

Son, I warned you about your tone.

No, I'm warning you. Leave us alone.

We have nothing to do with this. Nothing!

CLAIRE: Ry, Bree, go upstairs now!

SHERIFF ELKINS: We're not done here.

CLAIRE: Yes, we are.

SHERIFF ELKINS: Your son could be a suspect

in a triple homicide.

CLAIRE: Is he?

Are you suggesting this boy butchered three grown men

Upstairs, now!

Leave us alone.

CLAIRE: Sheriff.

We're done here.

BREE: What's the matter with you?

I'’m not gonna let him push me around.

He's just doing his job!

He shouldn't have messed with me.

He's dead.

Ry, stop it.

Don't say stuff like that.

[RADIO CHATTER]

[SNARLING]

[CAR BRAKES]

[POLICE SIRENS]

[WINDIGO SNARLING]

[GROWLING]

[WINDIGO SNARLING]

[ROARING]

What are you doing?

BREE: Hey!

[GRUNTING]

[ELKINS SCREAMING]

[BITING AWAY AT FLESH]

Don'’t make me do this, Ry. I love you!

It'’s coming! You have to let me go.

BREE: Not until you calm down.

RY: This thing will kill you!

What is coming for me, Ry?

What the hell is going on in here?

Bree, let him go!

It's coming.

I can'’t stop it.

I thought I could-

I'’m sorry.

CLAIRE: She used to tell us the same story

when I was growing up. Scare all us kids.

Right, Grandma?

If someone was bad, the Windigo-

Not bad, evil.

And Bree. I'’m surprised at you.

Getting wrapped up in all this stuff.

I thought you were smarter than this.

We're not evil.

Not even bad. Why would it come after us?

It can't be controlled.

It feels what he feels and distorts his emotions.

It's watching right now.

Waiting.

Waiting for what?

RY: I don'’t know. CLAIRE: That's enough, Ry!

Ry.

Please!

Just tell me what's wrong with you.

Now it will be coming for you too.

Ry!

[ROARING]

[LOUD THUD]

Let's Go! Upstairs!

CLAIRE: Grandma.

Grandma!

Go. Go! [THUD]

Ry!

CLAIRE: Come on, Ry, let'’s go!

BREE: Ry, let'’s go!

Come on!

[SHRIEKING]

BREE: The lights. The light!

[LOW RUMBLING]

BREE: Let'’s go! RY: Come on! Come on!

[BANGING ON DOOR]

RY: Wait. Wait. Stop, stop, stop!

You can'’t hide from me!

[SHRIEKING]

Mom!

Leave us alone.

[SHRIEKING IN PAIN]

Let's go! Let'’s go.

Help me get the lock.

CLAIRE: I got it! Go! Go! Get back!

There's got to be a way to stop this thing.

Ryan, think!

BREE: I don't know how to do this!

CLAIRE: There'’s a trick. BREE: Okay.

CLAIRE: Get down!

[BANGING AGAINST DOOR]

RY: In the loft!

RY: In the loft! BREE: Okay. Okay.

[BANGING AGAINST DOOR]

[WINDIGO SHRIEKING]

[PAINED SCREECHING]

[ROARING]

[BURNING NOISES] [SCREECHING]

Ry!

[SHRIEKING]

[CRUSHING NOISES] [WHIMPERING]

RY: Mom!

RY: You okay?

I think we're okay.

[WINDIGO HEALING]

Mom!

[GRANDMOTHER SCREAMING]

GRANDMOTHER: Get back! Get back.

Get back. Get back!

Go!

RY: No!

GRANDMOTHER: Ry. RY: What do I do?

GRANDMOTHER: Protect them. Protect them!

GRANDMOTHER: No!

Ry!

[WINDIGO ROARING]

RY: Grandma!

CLAIRE: Ryan, go. Go, Ryan!

RY: Grandma!

Grandma, wait!

[WINDIGO SHRIEKING]

[SPEAKING IN OJIBWE]

[SPEAKING IN OJIBWE]

RY: Leave her alone!

[INTENSE BREATHING]

GRANDMOTHER: Leave them alone!

I am the last.

It's me you want!

[SPEAKING IN OJIBWE]

RY: No!

[WINDIGO ROARING]

[SPEAKING IN OJIBWE]

[QUIET GUITAR MUSIC]

[MOVEMENT IN FOREST]

Ry! Let'’s go.

Just a sec.