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[echoing] Darkness.

[echoing] Iconsume the lifeless moments of shadows,

the flickering seconds of memories.

I stand on the edge of darkness.

I am the night, black, dark, cold, silent.

Isee that what I see is me.

[echoing] Me, me, me, me...

[dramatic music]

[synth music]

[rainfall]

[crickets]

[man groans]

What is it? Does it hurt to move?

It's okay, I'm just trying to get you to my car.

- M -- muh -- bottle. - What?

In the car.

Must have it.

You mean this?

You want me to take this?

Come on, let's get you to my car.

[eerie synth]

[rainfall]

I think I'd better take you to the nearest hospital.

No.

You might be more seriously hurt than you think.

- I can't -- - You need to be examined.

I can't go, please.

Why, are you in some kind of trouble?

Don't take me to a hospital. I --

All right.

All right.

[sighs] Well, what about a doctor?

Do you have a doctor?

No doctors!

Well, now look, I can't just drop you off

in the middle of the road somewhere.

What's the problem?

What are you afraid of?

No person.

If you're wanted by the police or something,

I can't help you.

I am not wanted.

[sighs] Well, I'll take you home then.

Where do you live?

No, I can't go home.

What if I take you to my apartment?

Get you cleaned up,

and then you are going to see a doctor.

Yes, that's good, to your apartment.

But just to clean you up.

[eerie music]

[bells]

[door unlocking]

I'll get something to clean you up.

I don't know your story, my friend,

but you sure got yourself in a mess.

It's lucky it's me you hit,

I could have been another angry driver looking for blood.

[eerie music]

You know you'd be a lot better off

with a doctor than with me.

What the hell?

God damn it, where did you go?

[mysterious synth]

[eerie music]

[liquid draining]

Oh my God.

[liquid going down drain]

I must be losing my mind.

[creepy breathing]

[nasally creature growl]

[eerie music]

[nearby wheezing]

[screaming]

My imagination's getting carried away.

I'm panicking for no reason.

And looking at your repulsive face is no help.

[water pouring]

[shower running]

[eerie music]

[water splashing]

I don't know what the hell you are

or what you're doing to me.

I'm not going to let it go on.

Do you know where you're going?

[eerie music]

[eerie music]

[impact at bottom of dumpster]

[horn honking]

[elevator ringing]

Hi.

Hello.

I couldn't resist.

I've always wanted one and there it was

just waiting for me, on sale no less.

I guess me and this rocker were just meant to be together.

It's very nice.

Thank you.

Are you just coming home from work?

No, no I...

I had some errands to run.

I'm off work this week.

Oh really? So am l.

Sort of a mini vacation.

The paper usually doesn't give me

too much time for myself.

[elevator ringing]

Well...

Oh, here let me get that for you.

This is where I get off too.

Okay, thank you.

I don't think I've seen you around here before.

Oh, I live just down the hall there.

I guess I'm not around here very much.

[keys jangling]

Just set it over there, please.

You sure have good timing.

Can I make you some coffee?

Or would you like a beer or...?

[clock ticking]

Coffee would be nice.

Great.

I'd just like to do something to return a favor.

Oh, by the way, I'm Crystal.

Paul.

Please, make yourself at home.

You know, I haven't met too many people in the building.

I'm fairly new here.

Besides, I'm almost always at work.

The people I have met seem...

Reclusive, hard to talk to.

[dishes clinking]

It's a beautiful place though, don't you think?

Oh yes, I've lived here quite a while.

Um, how do you like it?

I like it just fine.

No, I mean your coffee.

Oh, black.

Okay.

[clock ticking]

[dish on table]

You don't have much to say, do you?

Iwas... thinking.

Oh. Well, that's all right.

Don't let me interrupt.

If you don't mind me saying,

you don't look very happy either.

Is something bothering you or --

Are you always this perceptive?

No, you're just very obvious.

Things haven't been going real well for me lately.

Too much work.

Besides, I was in a car accident.

Oh.

Recently.

Well, I'm sorry to hear it. Were you hurt?

No, no, I think it messed up my head more than anything else.

- Well, what about the other car? - Hm?

Was there another car involved?

Oh, oh yeah, he was injured some,

but not too seriously.

Oh, well, that's good to hear.

Was there a lot of damage?

I don't know.

I've got to be going.

Thanks for the coffee.

Well, thanks for the company and the help.

Hey, would you like to have a drink together one of these nights?

Yeah, sure.

Good.

We'll get together.

[door opening]

Um... Thanks again.

[door closing]

[moody synth]

[water pouring]

[eerie music]

[liquid pouring]

[TV static]

[Man on TV] Just to take back to their nests.

With their scissor-like jaws,

they easily cut the leaves to manageable size.

But some skill is needed for the next stage,

and the leaf is hoisted in position for the journey ahead.

[birds chirping]

For some, the problem may be too much help.

For others, just a sudden puff of wind.

But they're the exceptions.

For most ants, it's only the first step

to the long trek back to the nest,

which may be 100 yards or more away.

They follow a chemical trail laid down by the workers

that first scouted this tree, so they seldom go astray.

[projector humming]

[eerie soundscape]

[birds chirping] [children chattering]

[children chattering]

[commotion] [bells]

[childlike laughter]

[demonic wheezing]

[child crying]

[demonic wheezing]

[children chattering]

[demonic wheezing] [children chattering]

[silence]

God damn it!

It's got to stop.

It's got to stop doing this!

Sorry?

Um... It was open.

I thought I'd see how you're feeling today.

Well, why don't you try knocking next time?

Wait a minute.

I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

Please, come in.

[door thudding]

What's wrong, Paul?

I'm sorry.

I didn't mean to yell at you.

You were yelling before you even saw me.

Who were you yelling at?

You probably think I'm nuts.

I don't think anything.

Except I'd like to help you if I can.

Why?

Does it matter?

Well, there's nothing to help.

It's just dreams.

Bad dreams.

You were having a dream a few minutes ago?

Yeah, I fell asleep.

It's terrible.

I have terrible dreams.

I guess it takes a while for me to get over them

when I wake up.

Do you always have bad dreams?

Do you always ask so many questions?

Only when I'm concerned about someone.

I'm sorry.

I'm real touchy right now.

Oh.

I'd better go.

Thank you for dropping by.

It does mean something.

Please, don't be angry with me.

I'm not angry with you.

If you need anything, don't hesitate.

[door shuts] [bells]

[demonic bells]

Noooooo!

Damn you!

Damn you!

I'm not gonna let you keep haunting me.

I'm not gonna let you tear me apart!

Get out!

[exploding demonic fetus jar sound]

[exploding demonic fetus jar reprise]

[knocking]

[eerie music]

Paul, are you okay?

You look like you've been worked over by Hell's Angels.

I've been...

Sick.

Paul, we haven't heard from you in three days.

Didn't you think we would notice?

Besides, the lab has practically shut down without you.

Those kids don't know what they're doing.

Three days?

Yeah, three days.

Have you been drinking?

Jack, you know damn well I am not a drunk.

Yeah, I know.

I know.

[match striking]

Well, why didn't you ever answer the phone?

Or at least call in?

You've called here?

About 20 times.

I finally decided to come by

and see if you were still alive.

You look like you're in bad shape.

Have you seen a doctor?

No.

I don't need to see a doctor.

I'm just...

Bennet's been on my ass.

He thinks you've left the country.

Defected or something.

I can't keep him off your back much longer.

I really appreciate the help, Jack.

Could you stick with it a few more days

until I can lick this?

Well, do you know what it is you're trying to beat?

Not really.

I'll get over it.

It's just some kind of a bug.

I didn't realize how long it had been, though.

All right.

I'll work on it.

I think I can tame the old cat for a while.

Well, I'll let you get some rest.

You look like you need it.

[door opens]

Call me tomorrow.

Thanks.

I'll see you later, Paul.

[foreboding synth]

[door closes]

[eerie music]

[raining]

[tires screech] [horn honks]

[atmospheric synth]

[echoing] Ya. Ya. Ya. Ya.

[Paul speaking backwards]

[eerie music]

[glass breaks]

[glass breaks]

[heavy object falls]

[heavy footsteps]

[rustling]

[beat drops]

[creepy, intriguing synth]

[synth intensifies]

[sweet silence]

[WHIRRING]

[synth beat returns]

[sound of silence]

[return of the synth]

[trippy synlhl

[intrigued tonal shift]

[intrusive synth rise]

[synth continues]

[screaming]

[footsteps]

[crowd chattering]

Hi.

I thought you wouldn't show.

Of course I'd show.

I had to get out of the apartment.

[no dialogue]

Still having bad dreams?

I don't know, Crystal.

Yeah, I guess so.

Try to forget about them for a while.

They've got you really tense.

Soak up the atmosphere.

This place has lots of it.

I always seem to relax the minute I step in here.

Why are you so interested in me?

[feminine scoff]

You carried my rocker.

I consider that a very personal favor.

[restaurant ambience]

Are you this paranoid with everyone, or is it just me?

No, no, I'm not paranoid.

I'm just... curious.

I don't know.

Maybe it was a dumb question.

What's wrong, Paul?

It's not just bad dreams.

There's something else.

Why do you say that?

How do you know?

You don't even know me.

I know when a person is anxious about something.

I know when someone's on the edge.

Let's just drop it, OK?

Maybe.

Maybe you want to know too much.

I guess you're right.

I am too nosy.

I'm sorry.

[strained silence punctuated by restaurant ambience]

[Paul laughs]

What's so funny?

Me.

I can't figure it.

I... I like you.

I did the moment I saw you, but I'm always yelling at you.

No, you're not.

Normally, when you yell at a stranger,

they tell you to go to hell, but not you.

Maybe I'm not that much of a stranger.

You are an unusual man, but I like the unusual.

You have a bit of the lost little boy in you too.

That's not an insult.

Just one of the things that struck me.

Have you ever thought about getting involved in psychology?

I've played with it.

You have to when you deal with men.

Oh.

I know.

You probably say the same thing about women, but it's true.

The game gets a little complicated every now and then,

so it helps to know exactly what kinds of pieces are involved.

Take you and me, for example.

[dialogue muffled]

[inaudible]

[tinkling bells]

[footsteps approaching]

[Synth beat]

-- Consider seeing a real psychologist --

But in the meantime, I'd just like

you to know that I'd like to be your friend.

And I'd like to do anything I can to help you.

[quick synth]

Paul?

Paul?

Paul?

I hope I'm not boring you, you must have slipped off or some--

I'm scared, Crystal.

I am really scared.

Something's happening.

What is, Paul?

Tell me, please.

Everything's -- I don't know, I --

I don't --

Everything's becoming strange.

I can't relax anymore.

I have always got to be on my guard, always waiting.

And it's horrible, so horrible.

What is, Paul?

What's horrible?

The things I see, the things I feel, it's insane.

You think you're going crazy?

- You're not going-- - YES!

No.

No.

No, not me.

It's not me.

Iam not going crazy.

It's outside of me.

But it is trying to get inside.

It is trying to make me crazy.

What are you talking about, Paul?

What is it?

Ever since the accident...

It's been all around me, no matter what I do.

I keep seeing him, the man in the car.

Is he doing something to you?

Is he the one you're talking about?

No, he's dead.

I thought you said no one was killed in the accident.

I did.

I took him to my apartment.

He died there?

No.

I don't know.

He was gone.

Just gone.

And then--

I really don't understand you, Paul.

This accident's done something to you.

That I know.

Whatever you feel is overcoming you, you can fight it.

You can keep control. You've just got to realize that it's in you.

And you can control it.

No, it's not me.

And there's nothing I can do.

[inhale]

I keep trying, but it just gets worse.

It won't leave me alone.

Paul, you can't... you can't let whatever you're feeling swallow you like this.

Think.

What is it that's making you afraid?

Is it guilt?

Whatever it is, look at it directly.

Look at yourself.

Always keep that.

Look at who you are.

You can't let yourself get lost.

You don't understand.

You can't.

I want to.

I want to help you.

I want to do anything I can.

I think you need someone right now.

I've got to go.

Let me come with you.

Let me stay with you a while.

I can -- I can ease the fear a little.

At least you can talk to me.

No.

You're beautiful, and I thank you for trying.

But I've got to do this myself.

I can't trust myself anymore.

I don't know what's going to happen.

Let me settle this.

I'll call you soon, when things are better.

Paul?

Paul?

[creepy synth]

[atmospheric synth]

[YELLING]

[YELLING]

All that we see or seem, is --

but a dream within a dream.

[exhales]

A dream within a dream.

A dream within a dream.

[synthlstatic]

[demonic squee]

[YELLING]

[bells jingli"9]

[wind blowing]

[moody background synth]

[Synth beat]

[fire crackling]

[demonic mewling]

[demonic wheezing over baby crying]

[demonic baby chuckle]

[trippy synlhl

[footsteps]

What do you want from me?

What the hell are you doing to me?

You're killing me.

You are destroying my mind.

I can't trust anything anymore.

You have taken everything away from me and left me alone.

I've got to stop you.

To hold on.

You must stop.

Go back to the hell you came from.

Go back and leave me alone.

[air, synth]

[demonic fetus jar shattering synth]

[silverware in use]

[door rattling in protest]

[epic synth]

[sudden danger synth]

[footsteps] [cross dragging]

Who are you?

Who the hell are you?

[explosions and gunfire]

[sloshing]

[Qunfire]

[gunshot] [Screaming]

[solemn synth]

[screaming]

[screaming]

[sloshing]

[chopper approaching]

[chopper echoing amidst wind]

[knocking]

[knocking]

[heavy breathing]

[welcoming synth]

[clock ticking]

[inaudible]

[knocking] [door chain rattling]

God.

Paul, are you all right?

You've got to help me.

I can't fight anymore.

I can't stop it.

I'm here, Paul.

I'll help you.

Just tell me what to do.

The jar

We've got to kill it.

I can't do it alone.

Not alone.

You're not alone, Paul.

What about the jar?

I really need someone.

Help me.

It's oK.

Everything is OK.

There's nothing to be afraid of here.

[rising synth]

[spooky synth]

[smashing]

[BELLS]

[demonic wheeze tittering]

[rising synth]

[Paul screaming]

[light footsteps]

[knocking]

Paul?

Paul, it's Jack.

[knocking]

Come on, Paul.

[synth strikes]

[screaming]

[echoing] Darkness.