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Come on. Move your ass!

The bitch . Fuck!

We see you!

You're not gonna get away from us.

What? What are you doing?

Man, you shouldn't. Isn't this the place?

So you're afraid of ghosts now? Come on!

We shouldn't be here, man.

What?

You know what happened here, right?

Bro, just move. Let's go.

Adrienne, come to daddy.

Don't let her get off.

Don't let her get off.

I think we should get outta here.

We ain't going anywhere till we get what we want!

- Gotcha, bitch! - Oh my god!

Come on, Adrienne.

Making me run.

Where do you think you're going?

She ain't going nowhere.

You think you can just steal coke from us

and just walk away?

Please, please, I didn't mean to.

Please, here, I'll pay you back.

Oh, you'll pay us back in more ways that you know.

This ain't your business.

You best get the hell outta here or else you next.

Oh, fuck.

It's him.

I'll kill her.

I'll slit her throat.

One step closer, I swear I will.

You're a monster.

I yam what I yam.

Oh.

Oh, Dexter, graceful and delicate as always.

Here, lemme give you a hand.

Careful with that one.

I don't want you to strain a muscle.

I know, what the hell is all this stuff for?

It's the equipment I checked out for my documentary.

Oh, is this that pirate man thing you were going

on about in class? -Sailor Man.

Semantics.

I don't think you actually know what that word means.

But does it sound like I do?

What if I deferred for you, would you do the documentary?

I don't know, I mean, it sounds a little lame.

I'm just saying, I could pay you a lot of money

in, like, two years or something.

Olivia?

Oh, the infamous Olivia. Huh?

I finally get to meet the latest object

of your obsessive affection.

It's not like that.

She just helped me out with the documentary.

Spare me. I've known you since the second grade.

I know exactly what that puppy dog eyes

and goofy smile means.

Just don't give her a hard time, please?

I'm your best friend.

Of course I'm gonna give her a hard time.

Just don't embarrass me. Okay?

-Hey, Dexter. -Hey, Olivia, oh.

Oh, need a hand?

No, I got it.

Not embarrassing at all.

Pardon my friend for being so rude. I'm Lisa.

Olivia.

So Dexter roped you in to helping out

with his little homework assignment?

Nothing like a night in an old dusty factory

for a first date.

Not a date.

Yeah, look at him blush.

I'm actually really excited.

I've been doing research about the urban legend

of the Sailor Man.

Uh-huh.

They say he's still out there roaming the old docks,

searching for something

Or someone.

Still time to join us.

As riveting as that sounds,

it's a hard pass for me.

I have plans.

Doing what?

Anything but that.

Katie's coming, Seth will be there too.

Dexter Carter, are you trying to bribe me by dangling

a piece of man in front of my face?

Is it working?

Of course not.

I'm completely impervious to the womanizing charms

of Mr. Seth Stevens, for sure.

Are you lying?

Yeah, I am.

I mean, if this pirate man is real,

maybe Seth can protect me.

Sailor Man, and we're meeting there 05:00 p.m., sharp.

I thought it was just Katie coming.

How'd you get Seth to join?

I told him Lisa was coming.

Thanks for ignoring my text last night.

Oh, I must've been busy.

So, guess who got roped into Dexter's little movie.

-Really? -Mm-hmm.

I thought you weren't that into documentaries.

Oh my God. Of course I am.

Maybe we should get together and make

a little movie of our own.

Maybe.

It's not a yes.

I think you're a little too used to hearing that word.

Come on, Lisa, I mean,

we can both keep playing this little game,

but I think we know exactly how this night's gonna end up.

Really, and how's that?

Quiet, dark, me on top

of you staring into your beautiful eyes?

Okay, maybe it'll be me on top of you.

That works too.

Pick me up in an hour.

Mr. Alistair?

Uh.

You're late,

Ms. Harrigan. -Oh God, I'm so sorry,

Mr. Alistair, this place is

a little outta my normal territory.

I tried calling you.

Well, you're here now.

So what's the purpose of needing to meet with me?

Well, as you know, my clients have drawn up plans

to demolish this site

for the new construction project once the deal closes.

Yes, I saw other plans for the new waterfront condos.

It'll be a nice change from this eyesore.

Not the sentimental type?

This place has been rotting for 20 years.

Be happy to see it gone for good.

Which brings us to our little meeting.

See, I wanted to talk to you in person,

privately without my clients present.

Do they have a problem with the deal?

Well, no, it's just more about the history of this place.

Such as?

Well, to start with, that contamination report

that you disclosed in the sales agreement

did raise some concerns.

That report clearly shows there

was no lasting environmental effects to the groundwater

or surrounding areas.

It's been over 20 years since

that report was done.

I mean, we're curious why you haven't tried

to reopen the factory.

Hmm, it's purely a business decision.

Factory had been losing money for years,

served me better as a tax write-off.

Is there something else your clients are concerned with?

Well, yeah, let's just say that they are, you know,

aware of the charming stories circulating about this place

and this so-called Sailor Man.

I don't believe in ghost stories, Ms. Harrigan.

And if you wanna get this deal done, neither should you.

Am I making myself clear?

Crystal, all right,

well, let's just get you

to sign off on some of these papers then.

Is that pipe smoke?

Wait here a moment.

Well, I, no, I, uh, okay.

Mr. Alistair?

Oh, oh my God.

Oh, okay. -What the hell is going on?

What the hell, lady?

That's Angus. He does security for my properties.

Oh my God.

Oh my God, I'm so sorry.

I am so sorry.

I, I thought that he was...

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine. I just...

Maybe we should go back to my office

and we can finalize these papers there?

Yes. I will wait for you outside, sorry.

Do a full sweep of the building.

I think there may be a vagrant hiding out in here.

When you find him, get rid of him.

What if they don't wanna leave?

I trust you can find a way to convince them.

Make sure you shut the power off

and lock this place up tight when you leave.

Gotcha.

Don't be shy. I got a little present for ya.

Come out, come out, wherever you are!

You in there?

Come on out now, you fuckin' bum,

and I'll take it easy on ya.

Have it your way.

Oh god!

Oh. Oh, damn, oh.

What the fuck?

Jesus.

You gotta be shittin' me.

All right, come on, you bastard.

Ah.

You son of a bitch.

You son of a bitch.

Look, I told you, we don't sell cheeseburgers here

on IOUs, get outta here.

Yeah.

Huh.

Katie?

Hey, Dexter, my shift is almost over,

I just need to close off.

Cool.

And you must be Olivia.

I'm Katie.

Nice to meet you.

I can't believe you let this guy drag you into this.

I think it's a great idea.

I'm curious, you know, about all the stories.

Lisa's gonna meet us there too.

Have you met Lisa?

Yeah, yeah, she's sweet.

Don't worry about her.

She's just a little protective of her friends.

What's she protective of?

Nothin', darling. Just forget about it.

I love your bracelet. It's beautiful.

Thank you.

Of course.

So what's going on with this documentary?

Why did I have to rush to take the night off instead

of doing it this weekend?

Tonight's the last night we can get inside.

They're selling it to a developer that plans

on tearing the whole place down.

Aren't you supposed to have like permits

and stuff for something like this?

Permits?

Permits are for sellouts.

We're indie, stealing shots,

and creating a visceral, realistic viewing experience.

Yeah, lemme guess.

You asked for permission and the owner said no.

I don't like the tone of your voice

when you're stating facts to me.

So tell me, Spielberg,

what are you hoping to get when you're there?

The ghost of the Sailor Man?

He's not a ghost.

The Sailor Man is real

and he doesn't take kindly

to visitors stopping on his doorstep.

What exactly do you know about the Sailor Man?

I know enough to stay away from the old docks,

especially at night.

He forever haunts that place waiting

for the return of his lost love.

Just like me.

Yeah, ignore old Bernie.

A little too much salt water in the brain.

Hey, there's my girl.

Hi, baby.

I know you. I've seen you around town.

I've been around town.

My name's Jesse.

That's my boy, Terry.

Jesse, Terry.

We didn't catch your name.

I didn't throw it.

Can you please tell them

to not sexually harass my new friend with their eyes?

Guys, cool it.

What time are you getting off, babe?

Joey, I told you a few days ago,

I'm helping Dexter with his film project down at the docks.

This isn't about that stupid urban legend bullshit, is it?

Baby?

Are you sure you told me that was tonight, babe?

I think I would've remembered

if some rat bag homo repressed dipshit

was trying to spend the night with my girl.

Baby, stop. Dexter is just a friend.

Of course, babe.

I guess we'll have to plan for another night then.

Don't worry, Joey.

Got your two dates on standby.

Were you trying to make a joke, Dexter?

Failing at it, I suppose.

No, it was good. Very funny.

Tell me, you trying to fuck my girl, you little shit stain?

Nope, definitely not.

Please, don't make a scene at my job. Okay?

I'm just looking out for what's mine.

Joey, you're hurting me.

Come on, guys, we've gotta go meet the others.

I'll call you later, babe.

Are you okay?

Oh yeah. Just a little embarrassed.

Joey can be intense sometimes.

He's the one who should be embarrassed.

God, I really should've been up to date

with my tetanus shots.

I'd be more worried about the asbestos.

Sorry, you okay?

Yeah. Yeah, fine.

Did you actually think it would just be open?

Would've been helpful.

I could smash a window.

How agro, that wasn't a compliment.

Does anyone have a nail file?

Yeah.

Holy hell, where'd you find this one?

You're like a girl scout.

Or a felon.

What'd you say?

What? Oh, nothing.

Here be dragons.

It's a warning to sailors about entering uncharted waters.

Fantastic.

Oh, sorry, guys.

All right, let's go.

You've got Katie. Leave me a message.

She sent me to fucking voicemail.

That's not right.

She's probably grinding with that Dexter guy right now.

You think so?

You really believe her story, bro?

That she's going down to the docks for a school project?

That's what she said, documenting the urban legend

of the Sailor Man.

I remember hearing those stories

from my dad about a Sailor Man that haunts the docks

while smoking a corn cob pipe.

Supposed to be crazy strong.

I heard he could take 10 men at once.

Yeah. It sounds like your ex.

Actually sounds more like your mom.

Would you shut up about some stupid ghost story?

He's not a ghost.

Sailor Man is real.

And if you trespass in his home,

he'll gut ya like an old carp.

Shut up, Bernie. You're an old carp.

You've got Katie. Leave me a message.

If she's just doing some school project,

then why won't she just pick the phone up?

Probably no cell service down there.

The place is in dead zone.

Yeah, that's what it is.

What are you trying to say?

I'm saying I think you need

to trust your instincts about her, bro.

Oh yeah? What should I do?

She said they're going to be

at the old canning factory, right?

Let's go down there, catch her in the act.

Guys, I don't think that's a good idea.

Shut the fuck up, Terry.

Nobody asked you.

You're driving, can't get another DUI.

So when did this place close down?

Almost 20 years ago.

It was in operation for about 70 years

and employed most of the people in the area.

A lot of history in this building.

Does anyone have the Wi-Fi password?

Found power here.

What's with the screen?

For the camera feeds.

This place is huge. How are we supposed to search it all?

We're gonna split up and explore different sections.

Report back with anything interesting you find.

You did not just say split up in an abandoned factory

supposedly hauled by a murderous ghost?

If someone is killing you, just scream.

We'll come find you.

Thanks. That means me feel so much better.

Well, you can come with me. I'll protect you.

Fine.

Someone needs to stay behind

to make sure that the monitor's working while I find

a good spot for the camera.

Yeah, I'll do it.

No, you shouldn't have to hang out here by yourself.

I've been on my feet all day. I can use a break.

You two should go together.

We won't be long.

Soon as I find a spot for the remote camera,

we'll come back and check on you.

Take your time. I'll be watching.

What is that smell?

Oh, damn, I was hungry too.

Ew, gross.

Check out this next room.

Lead the way, Troglodyte.

What do we do?

We get the hell outta here.

Good plan.

Now you totally thought that was the Sailor Man.

Excuse me, sir, you're the one who needs

to bleach his underwear right now.

Oh, come on, if that was the Sailor Man,

I could've totally taken him.

I would've hit him in the bowtie.

Oh, do you actually believe that?

Yeah, confidence. It's more important than reality.

If that helps you sleep at night.

Hey, I know something that would help me sleep

a whole lot better.

Oh really, what's that?

Oh, is that for me?

Just one problem.

What's that?

I'm on a no-meat diet.

You're such a tease.

Let's go, Romeo.

Don't get too far ahead of me.

Just taking it all in.

That is my trusty collaborator.

She is a genius and-

I wouldn't say genius, huh.

Been hearing about this factory for a really long time.

It's kind of forbidden as a kid.

Yeah, lots of ghost stories.

Yeah.

You think that they're real?

Oh my god.

I don't know yet.

There's gotta be some truth to it.

Wow. This is amazing.

Yeah, could definitely get lost in a place like this.

Hey, is everything okay?

Yeah, fine.

Let's keep exploring.

This looks like a good spot.

All set.

Looks like some offices up here.

Worth checking out.

Hello, anyone here?

Angus, you here?

Where the fuck is he?

Where are you? Where are you?

There you are.

Hm, let's get you signed,

then we can bulldoze the shit out of this place.

Oh, oh, no.

Oh my god. Oh my god.

Oh my god, no. No, no, no, no.

Oh, no, no.

Help, help, someone?

Oh, no!

Help!

Oh.

Oh, no, no, no, please!

Help, help, anyone.

Anything?

Just some old invoices.

Nothing worthy of a plot twist.

I really appreciate all your help

and research with the project.

You didn't have to do that.

I don't do anything I don't wanna do.

Besides, it's nice to hang out with people,

you know, make friends.

Friends, yeah, like you and me. We're friends.

Aren't we?

Yeah, of course.

Sure you have plenty of friends from your last school

or high school?

I didn't finish high school.

After bouncing around a few foster homes,

school just kind of fell by the wayside.

Then I got my GED, found a college up the coast,

and got the hell out of this town as soon as I could.

What made you move back?

Some stuff came up about my real family.

Things that needed to be taken care of.

I hope everything's good now.

Working on it.

Actually, working on this project

has helped out a lot more than you know.

I'm glad.

I was thinkin' maybe after we wrap this weekend,

if you wanted to go for like a celebratory dinner?

Yeah, of course.

I mean, I'd love to hang out with you guys again.

Right, all of us, big group thing.

Were you asking to have dinner with just me?

Asking, hoping.

Dexter, I just need to take everything

that's new slowly, okay?

Just one step at a time.

Still trying to find my place in this world.

Gimme some time?

So you're saying I still have a shot?

Uh-oh, Scoob, I think we found something.

You think there's something inside?

You don't put a lock on something

unless you're trying to keep prying eyes away.

Huh?

Is now a good time to ask

how you acquired your lock-picking skills?

Story for another time.

Right now, we have a lot to read through.

Christ, look at the size of this place.

The legend says, this is where he lives,

that he roams the docks looking for his next victim.

Take this just in case the Sailor Man wants

a little bit of Terry ass.

Looks like there's a party going on, or an orgy.

It's not a fucking joke, bro.

Katie's been my girl since high school.

Ever since she's been hanging with these college pricks,

it's like she's been drifting, you know what I mean?

I'm not fucking losing her to that cocksucker.

What do we do if we find someone with her?

We're gonna fuck some people up.

We got it, Terry.

Let's go.

Holy shit.

What?

Do you know why the factory closed down 20 years ago?

The only thing I could dig up were

some reports about dangerous working conditions.

There was a spinach contamination.

-What? -This is an internal report

talking about some kind of neurological infection.

I mean, look at the findings:

faulty equipment, unsanitary materials.

I mean, just a bunch of cost-cutting measures

all contributing to dangerous levels

of bacteria in the food.

How was none of this made public?

I didn't find anything about this

when I searched through the newspaper's archives.

Well, I guess with enough money,

you can just make anything disappear.

Even in a small town like this where everyone talks?

I'd say especially in a small town like this.

The owner's name is Lex Alistair.

Alistair, as in Alistair Holdings.

They own half this town.

Including Anchor Bay's only newspaper.

Shit, we got ourselves a real cover-up here.

Sundance, here we come.

What?

You know, you're kinda cute when you get excited.

Oh, get a room.

No, you're not interrupting anything. Thanks for asking.

Sorry, I didn't see you there standing in the friend zone.

You guys find anything?

No.

Just a bunch of spinach cans.

You guys didn't eat any of it, did you?

What, ew. No, gross.

Hey, do you guys smell that?

Hey, it wasn't me.

No, she's right. It's smoke.

Like, from a pipe?

Come on.

So what exactly did I interrupt back there?

Nothing.

Nothing? Friends don't lie to each other, sweetie.

We're friends now?

And here I was under the impression

you didn't really like me.

Semantics, I'm just looking out for my friend, Dexter.

He's one of the good ones.

I just want this film stuff to work out for him, you know?

He really wants to make a difference.

He is one of the good ones.

Then what's your story?

You just show up here out of nowhere, mysterious past.

No friends. Just sounds a little sus, if you ask me.

It's a good thing I didn't ask you then.

Well, I might've underestimated you.

Guess I'm full of surprises.

Whoa.

What the hell is this?

When you smell the smoke from his pipe, he's near.

He will kill you if you show fear.

He gets his strength from a spinach can.

He is Popeye The Sailor Man.

Every kid that's grown up in this town knows that rhyme.

A cautionary tale told to kids

to keep them away from the old docks.

Yeah, what are you, what are you doing?

I am setting up a trail cam to catch anyone

or anything that comes through here.

Yes, Dexter. I see you.

He's real. He's fucking real.

What are you doing here?

Tell me, Katie, you really come here to fuck

that little fagot or what?

No, no. We have to go.

He's real. -Let go of me, who?

The Sailor Man.

She's playing you, bro.

No, please. We have to call for help.

You're not calling anyone.

Fuck this bullshit. You're my girl, you understand?

Let go of me.

You think you can make a fucking fool outta me, huh?

You're hurting me.

You're really hurting me too, babe, you know?

It's him.

Who the fuck is this guy?

It's the Sailor Man.

Yeah? Let's find out if a ghost can bleed.

Step back, motherfucker, or I'll cut your fucking balls off.

Uh, guys?

Is that Katie?

Come on.

Sorry, Katie.

Hey!

Fuck this.

Joey, get back here!

Katie? What happened to her?

Oh, damn it.

We need to split up.

You two go upstairs. We'll go down.

Again with the splitting up?

There's no time to debate this.

Katie might be in trouble. Let's go.

Come on.

Oh, Katie. I'm sorry.

Geez.

Shit!

I didn't wanna fucking come here.

Yes!

Come on, damn it!

Oh shit, ah!

Fuck!

Katie, baby?

Anchors away.

Who the hell is that?

I don't know.

Is he dead?

Very.

You don't think?

I don't wanna stick around and find out.

Let's get outta here.

Oh, oh, Katie, fuck, fuck, fuck.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, shit.

Katie, baby. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I thought you were, let me see. Let me see.

Oh my God, fuck.

You're gonna be okay.

I'm so sorry for everything.

He's coming, baby. We have to go.

We have to go.

Fuck, fuck, baby, we have to go.

Please, we have to go, fuck!

Don't leave me, you asshole!

That sounded like Katie again.

Okay, this is crazy.

We have no idea who else is in here with us.

We need to get outta here and find the police.

You just wanna leave right here?

I mean, our phones are dead. There's a dead body.

We have no choice.

But Katie.

We're not gonna be able to help anyone if we're dead.

You're right. Okay.

No, push.

Chained shut, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay,

if we can get to the roof,

we should be able to get a signal.

It's him.

Holy shit.

Okay, let's go. Let's go.

No, it's Katie's.

Come on.

Olivia, let's go.

Okay.

What are we gonna do?

Okay. Okay, okay, okay.

If I can just get across.

I think I can get to the roof.

No, that's too far.

No, please be careful.

Okay. Okay, okay.

If I could just reach it.

Seth!

Seth, are you okay?

It's not my finest moment.

Poor thing.

Yeah, I think you're beautiful.

God damn it, shut up. Shut up, it's Joey.

Shut the fuck up.

Joey, what are you trying to do, scare me to death?

Sailor Man is real. He killed Seth.

I know. He killed Katie.

Oh god, not Katie too.

He's gonna kill all of us.

Not me.

Please, we have to get out of here.

We have to get help.

What are you doing?

I'm gonna blow that motherfucker's brains out.

You're just gonna leave me here?

Every man for themselves.

Asshole.

Why do I feel like we keep running in circles?

This building is like a maze.

Let's keep moving.

Look.

I can, I can.

Oh God.

What?

You don't think...

This is where he lives.

It's the Sailor Man.

Looks like he was a real sailor.

My God, what happened to him?

It's his family.

She's beautiful.

You really think so?

Yeah, I mean, you're much prettier though.

I think she's beautiful too.

Olive Oyl, just

She must've worked here.

Looks like she was a whistleblower about this place.

After she talks to the paper about

the factory, she goes missing.

Part of the coverup.

You think they killed her?

I hope not.

All these years, he's been down here. He's going mad.

What is it?

Do you smell that?

Pipe smoke.

Behind here.

I thought we were dead, for sure.

Look.

We have to find the others and get out of here.

All right.

Lisa, Seth, where are you guys?

We need to get out of here.

We need to expose the fuck outta this place,

the lies, the contamination,

we need to tell everyone that the Sailor Man is real,

and he's a goddam psychopath.

Don't you see? It's the spinach.

It's turned him into that. It's toxic.

Where are you, you freak?

I can smell your pipe smoke.

I'm gonna kill you, you fuck.

What do you think?

This might be how he travels

in and out of the factory.

Then it should lead to an exit.

You think he's down there?

If you smell his pipe smoke, he's near.

Me neither.

There.

Over here, we've made it.

Oh, run, I'll hold him!

Dexter?

Let him go.

Get up.

Come on.

How bad is it?

I've seen worse.

Really?

No, not really.

Oh.

Take this.

-What for? -Bite down on it.

Why?

Trust me, this will be over in a second.

It actually doesn't hurt that bad.

Maybe we just leave it in till we get to the hospital?

Your blood flow might be compromised.

I need to reset the bone.

But have you ever done this before?

Trust me, open.

Hey, have I ever told you I thought you were cute?

What?

Really?

Did I pass out?

Briefly.

Did I cry?

Just a little.

I'm not feeling so hot right now.

You're not looking so hot either.

Hey, just relax a little. Okay?

We're stuck in here.

If you try to get to an exit, he'll be waiting for us.

Maybe we should just wait out until morning.

Help might come.

Not to add to your stress,

but you have a compound fracture.

Resetting the bone bought us some time,

but we need to get you to a hospital as soon as possible.

What if we run into him again?

I know this sounds crazy,

but I don't think he wants to hurt us.

He's just protecting his home. He's protecting what's his.

This is all my fault. We shouldn't have come here.

He's crazy.

It's the spinach.

Whatever that contamination is, it changed him, mutated him.

Our best bet is to try to make another run for it.

But how do you know he won't attack us again?

Just a feeling I have. I looked into his eye.

There's humanity there.

Is there something you're not telling me?

What do you mean?

He listened to you.

You told him to let me go and he did, why?

I don't know.

That picture, the one with the wife and kid,

looked like you knew her, like you remembered her--

You don't know me, Dexter.

You don't know anything about me.

Tell me, please.

Let me know you.

I'm gonna worry about getting you out of here alive first.

Let's go, now.

What exactly are we looking for?

There have to be more ways outta this building.

Oh, I need a second.

Just a little woozy now.

If we get outside, the fresh air will help you.

Not much further now.

Oh shit.

Wait.

-What are you doing? -It's okay.

I don't think he wants to hurt us.

We're not here to hurt you.

You recognize me, don't you?

You know who I am.

Daddy?

My, my Swee'Pea.

No.

Where you going, Sailor Boy?

Huh, I got another one for you.

Joey, no!

He fucking killed Katie.

I'm gonna fucking kill him.

No, let's just get out of here while we can.

He won't stop us.

Not a chance. He's mine.

Wait, Olivia, now's our chance to get out of here.

I'm sorry, Dexter. No one else is dying tonight.

Oh, come on.

Leave him alone. It's not his fault.

Are you outta your fucking mind? Get off me.

It's not him. It's the spinach.

You know how fucking crazy you sound?

No, Joey. She's telling the truth.

This place is full of contamination.

We need to just get out of here.

-I said get off me! -No!

Don't fucking move or I'll shoot you both.

Stop, it's me you want.

Not anyone else.

They didn't know they were disturbing your home.

I'm sorry I didn't come sooner.

I didn't find out until last year.

It's the spinach.

You have to stop eating it. It's destroying your mind.

I can help you get better

and then we can look for Mom together.

Joey, no!

Back up, you freak!

Don't do this, Joey.

Shut up, bitch.

I heard what you said before. He's your daddy, huh?

Is said why brought all these people here

so he could kill 'em.

It's not like that.

I'm gonna kill him. I think you should be next.

Get out.

I'll come back for you. I promise.

Katie?

Are you okay?

You guys made it out.

Joey shot me?

He's always been a lousy shot,

so I don't think he hit anything important.

Did he make it out?

Well, I can mourn that asshole later.

Let's go meet the cavalry.

Yeah.

It's gonna be okay. You're in good hands, okay?

Okay, so you said this crazy man that attacked you

and your friends fled on foot?

Yeah, last we saw he was headed for the docks.

Sir, we swept the building. No sign of the Sailor Man.

The Sailor Man?

More like the Slayer Man.

Keep your focus on the marina and check out those old boats.

I'll come by the hospital later

and finish getting your statements.

We'll come back for him, get help.

That's a promise.

Nine bodies? Jesus, this place is fucking cursed.

No, they backed outta the deal.

They want nothing to do with the property.

Listen to me.

I don't care what it costs.

I am going to personally blow this place into oblivion

if it means putting an end to these bullshit stories

of the Sailor Man once and for all!

Get your filthy paws off me, you freak.

I yam what I yam.