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- HAWKINS: Doctor, get back in the car! - SARTAIN: No.

HAWKINS: I'm still gonna blow this motherfucker's brains out!

(SARTAIN SHOUTS)

KAREN: Mom! Mom!

Help!

- (PHONE LINE RINGING) - CAMERON: Pick up.

Pick up!

Dude, where are you?

(VOICE MAIL) Hey there, sassy loven This is Oscar.

- Damn it. - I'm unable to take your call right now

- because I'm standing right behind you! - (VOICE MAIL BEEPS)

Hey, Oscar, call me when you get this, um...

I messed up with Allyson, man.

I gotta find her and fix it somehow,

so if you know where she is,

or if you guys are together, let me know.

All right. Be safe. Bye.

Damn it!

Dude, you okay?

Hey. You okay?

Hey.

Hey, man, I'm coming. I'm coming.

Oh, my God. Okay.

Okay. I'm gonna get help.

Help! Help!

Oh, shit.

Help! Somebody help!

Okay, okay. All right.

All right. Okay, okay.

(SHOUTS)

Okay. Oh, shit. Okay. All right, man. Come on, guy.

Come on, look at me. Stay with me, stay with me.

Hawkins? Officer Hawkins? Okay. Look at me, look at me. You're good.

Hold on tight. I'm gonna get help, okay?

- Help! Help! - He needs to die.

He needs to die...

Okay, okay. Come on, come on. Stay still, slay still, stay still.

- Look at me. Look at me. - He needs to die.

Who needs to die?

He needs to die.

And I'm the one...

that's gonna get him.

(POLICE SIREN WAILING)

Oh, shit.

Haddonfield Sheriffs Department. Stop right there.

I said stop!

Shit.

Fuck. Shit.

PETE: Hawkins!

You all right?

Did you see him? Where did he go?

Where have you guys been? I called for backup ten minutes ago.

Easy, rookie.

Loomis said he shot him multiple times in the chest.

I saw him from 50 yards away. He crossed right here and then...

just disappeared.

Okay. Sullivan, you and Tobias search Chestnut, south to the bypass.

Hawkins and I'll track Market Street up to Lampkin. We'll catch him.

Yeah, kill the bad guy.

Jesus, Frank.

I used to know the guy. Michael. We were kids.

Yeah? Was he one of those weirdo freaks

who used to pluck the wings off butterflies when he was a kid?

Not that I ever saw.

He was just...

Just killed his sister when he was six years old?

Yeah.

My mom used to make me go over to his house to play.

She felt bad.

He would spend the whole time staring out of his sister's bedroom window.

I always remember thinking,

"The hell was he looking at out there?"

He was looking at Haddonfield.

Simple town where nothing exciting ever happens.

Yeah.

Then one day, he just snapped.

Lonnie, Lonnie, weird and scrawny.

Has bad dreams, so cries to Mammy He's gonna get you.

He's gonna get you, Lonnie. He's gonna get you.

Touch Conrad's candy again, I swear to God,

- I'll beat your ugly ass! - Your ugly ass, that's right!

I didn't do it! It wasn't me! It was Richie.

Then show me. Open your hand right now.

- No. - Why don't you open up your hand?

I don't want to.

- Get off! - Open your hand!

(GRUNTING)

Leave me alone!

(GRUNTING)

That's what you get when you fuck with the Mullanys.

Get away! Leave me alone!

(POLICE SIREN WAILING)

Hey. Everything all right with you kids?

Yeah. Just trick-or-treating with our new old friend Lonnie.

What? You...

You kids see anyone walking around in a white mask?

It's Halloween. Everyone's wearing a mask.

That's right. I need you to go home right now.

Go home to your parents and lock your doors.

- Why? What did he do? - What did he do?

He murdered three teenagers down the street.

(SIREN WAILING)

- Don't get murdered, Lonnie. - (LAUGHING)

Sleep with one eye open, Lonnie.

He's gonna get you, Lonnie Elam.

Did you see his face?

Lonnie, Lonnie, weird and scrawny.

Has bad dreams, so cries to Mommy.

He's gonna get you, Lonnie. (LAUGHING)

He's gonna get you, Lonnie!

Sleep with one eye open, Lonnie.

He's gonna get you. He's gonna get you, Lonnie.

(LAUGHS ECHOING)

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

(GRUNTS)

(GROANS PANTS)

Help, help.

Help!

(CRYING) I'm sorry for tripping Tommy Doyle and bullying him.

Just... Just please don't kill me.

Hey, kid. You okay?

- Hey, ifs all right. Take it easy. - Where'd he go?

Where is he? You didn't see him?

- Take a deep breath. - Who?

The boogeyman.

- He's gonna kill you! - Hey, hey!

- Boogeyman? - What the hell?

That's it.

That's the Myers house.

That's where it happened.

Halloween, 1963.

Okay. Ready?

(SWANS)

- Hey, Frank. - Yeah.

- There's a dead dog in here. - (FLIES BUZZING)

What?

Nothing.

(SIGHS)

Don't shoot!

- (WHISPERS) Frank, Frank. - What?

Go for it.

Three...

two...

One.

Okay.

Where is he?

- (CRASHING) - (MUFFLED YELL)

Ugh, spiderwebs.

Huh...

Haddonfield,

where nothing exciting ever...

(SHOUTS)

McCabe?

(GRUNTING)

- McCabe? - (GRUNTING)

- (GRUNTING) - McCabe!

Drop him! Drop him or I'll shoot!

Michael, I'm warning you!

Goddamn it!

(GUNSHOTS)

Hang on, McCabe!

Pete. Hey, hey.

- Hey. It's okay. I'm here for you. - (GURGLING)

- We're gonna get you some help, okay? - (SIRENS WAILING)

Just hang in there. It's gonna be okay, all right?

- You gonna stay with me? - Yeah.

- Stay with me, okay? - Yeah.

- LOOMIS: Stay back! The evil is here! - (CAR DOOR CLOSES)

- OFFICER: Move, move, move! Freeze! - TOBIAS: Stop!

LOOMIS: Michael, stay where you are.

You got him, right?

Please tell me we got him.

- OFFICER: Stay right there! - Uh-huh.

We got him?

(SIRENS WAILING)

(CRYING) oh, my God.

(GURGLING)

I'm sorry. (CRYING)

Sorry.

Oh, God.

Shit.

LOOMIS: Stop!

- Michael, stay back! - SULLIVAN: Hold it right there!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER ON POLICE RADIO)

- It's him. - It's him.

It's Michael Myers.

Officer Hawkins, tell me, what happened in here?

Tell me what happened. Did Michael kill?

Did Michael kill again?

(BAND PLAYING)

Daddy don't take it hard when you cry?

(SINGING CONTINUES)

MARCUS: I thought that was gonna be like a holiday pizza party

with a bunch of coworkers, not an orgy.

Your vulgar-ass boss acted inappropriately.

You need to start standing up for yourself in these situations.

Yeah. No. That's right. You're right. No, stand up for myself.

Tomorrow morning, I'm gonna go in there...

And you're gonna punch Dr. Mathis in the face.

- Yep. Punch him in the face. - Ooh, champagne. Okay.

- Yes! - Look at you!

TOMMY: With all the shit happening today, two homicides at a gas station...

LONNIE: Stop it. We don't even know if he was on the bus.

-MARION: Tommy, you're so paranoid. (LAUGHTER)

- Very sous-bois. - Okay.

- LONNIE: Excuse me. - LINDSEY: Great.

Yeah, that's a little old French term meaning this bitch tastes good!

- Hooray! - Hooray!

(ALL LAUGHING)

LINDSEY: Yes.

Hey. Hey, hey, guys, guys, guys.

Can you bring it down a tad?

My wife and I are trying to watch the talent show.

LONNIE: Yeah, of course. Yeah.

- Sorry. - LINDSEY: Sorry about that.

- Appreciate it. - TOMMY: Okay.

MARCUS: I'm gonna go get us a couple of drinks.

- You relax. - VANESSA: Okay.

LONNIE: Well, I'm a kind of a sommelier, but for cheap wines.

Yeah, can I get two of the voodoo skeleton thing?

Hey, look here, don't be bothered by them motherfuckers over there, man.

They are friends with that crazy lady that almost got killed by Michael Myers.

No shit. I heard about that.

- Laura Stopes or somethin'. - Laurie Strode.

- Laurie Strode, yeah. - The one that survived Michael Myers.

They come for every Halloween,

- and, you know, tears in their beers. - (AUDIENCE APPLAUDS)

(LAUGHS)

Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to introduce our next thespian.

Now, I used to bust this guy's balls when we were kids,

but he is all grown up now.

And he's become the most captivating

bird whistler.

(AUDIENCE LAUGHING, APPLAUDING)

(WHISTLES)

(PATRON CHUCKLING)

(CHEERING)

Hey, everybody.

Lonnie put me up to this shit.

(CHUCKLES)

Uh, I'm not gonna whistle for you. I'm gonna tell you a story.

- PATRON: Ghosts and goblins! - (TOMMY LAUGHS)

- You got this, Tommy! - Turn off the lights!

Any of you know the story of the Haddonfield Boogeyman?

Too young to give a shit? Too drunk to remember?

Forty years ago,

a madman escaped from a mental hospital.

It was the night before Halloween,

and three teenage girls were walking home from Haddonfield High.

They had sightings of a...

a ghost-like figure creeping right through our town.

A man in a white mask.

Or was it more than a man?

He was watching them.

Before the night was over, three people would be murdered.

And in the house next door,

there was a babysitter and a young boy and a young girl,

and they were brutally attacked by this stalker

who had a power beyond any mortal man.

My name is Tommy Doyle...

and I was that young boy.

(AUDIENCE GASPS) So, please, join me

in commemorating

the victims

and the survivors of Michael Myers.

Thank you.

Now, we have the lovely Miss Lindsey Wallace.

Her babysitter, Annie Brackett, was executed that night.

And we have Miss Marion Chambers.

-She survived an assault. (APPLAUSE)

(SCREAMS)

We have Lonnie Elam.

Lonnie survived a face-to-face encounter.

(SCREAMS)

Ifs Halloween night in Haddonfield.

When terror is supposed to be fun.

When we hide behind masks, and we pretend we aren't what we are.

Is he real?

Who knows?

Who's next?

Maybe not tonight. Maybe not tomorrow...

but the boogeyman is coming for me.

And he's coming for you.

But he's not gonna get us.

Not this time.

Because we will never succumb to fear. This is for you, Laurie!

To Laurie. (AUDIENCE APPLAUDING)

Wherever you are.

We're almost at the hospital, Mom.

Take deep breaths. Deep breaths.

We're almost there. We're almost at the hospital.

- You're gonna be okay. - Okay.

- Wait. - It's good. It's good. It's okay.

- It's okay. - No, no, no.

- No! - No, no, no!

(SCREAMING) Let it burn! No!

Let it burn!

(FIREFIGHTER ON RADIO) Copy that. Utilities are being shut down.

We got a gas-fed fire in here!

Ten-four. Stand by.

Copy.

Assignment complete, Utilities are disengaged.

Copy. Eyes on the roof. Watch out. With me.

Command Ladder 13, do you copy?

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

(SCREAMING)

(COUGHING)

- (DISTRESS BEACON WAILING) - Mayday! Mayday!

(COUGHING)

Radio silence, we have a Mayday alert.

This is Benton with Engine 8. There's been a structural collapse.

(COUGHS) My air supply has been compromised.

PASS alarm has been activated.

Oh, shit!

Come in, Engine 13.

There's someone else down here!

Do you copy?

No!

Central, we have a firefighter down.

RIT Team One, commence rescue.

Benton!

Benton, my hand's here! Take my hand!

Take my hand now!

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Grab my hand!

(SCREAMING)

What the fuck is that?

(GRUNTS)

(GROANING)

(FIREFIGHTER GROANING)

(SCREAMING)

KAREN: Mom, can you hear us?

- She was stabbed in the abdomen. - EMT: Activate the trauma team.

- We got an unconscious female... - Can you hear me, Mom?

...with an abdominal injury, possibly penetrating.

- Mom, can you hear me? - Multiple contusions.

She's losing a lot of blood.

Ma'am, can you tell me your name?

Allyson, wait here, honey.

Ma'am, can you tell me your name?

That's... That's my mom. It's Laurie Strode.

- Strode. She was attacked. - Laurie.

She's my mom. She's been attacked. She has probably...

Ma'am, I think you should really let a nurse look at you.

I'm fine. I'm fine.

Ifs not my blood. Okay? It's not my blood.

(SOBBING)

DOCTOR: Close up the fascia,

and we'll loosely staple the skin so it doesn't get infected.

She's lost a good bit of blood but it's all controllable.

I think she'll be fine.

Get her to the floor, to the ICU tonight.

The internal organ will be repaired,

and so there shouldn't be any long-term damage,

Her only concern will be

her abdominal wall will be very sore from the knife wound

and from our midline incision here.

Excuse me.

Um, excuse me.

I'm looking for someone.

I'm looking for my husband.

I'm sorry, miss. You can't be in here.

You can't be in here!

Ma'am, your mother's out of surgery.

It looks like she's stable.

Thank you for everything.

Honey.

Hey, honey.

She's gonna be okay.

She's gonna be okay.

Dad's gone.

He'll always be with us.

Even if we can't see him.

(POLICE SIREN WAILING)

(ON TV) Now, wouldn't ya?

No, I'm not afraid to go. I just don't feel like it.

Besides, I sort of promised my father we were going to the movies.

I don't hear no more fire trucks.

Goddamn sleep apnea mask smells like Lucky Strikes

from when your mother borrowed it.

I smell it too.

But that stink ain't cigarettes. That's Laurie Strode's house on fire.

From upstairs, it looks like they put it out.

But that nutbag lives a highly flammable lifestyle.

Better not talk no shit about that woman. She will fuck you up.

How about you and I snack on some Cheez-lts

and try a little Beaujolais nouveau?

Cheap piece of shit.

You don't know how to fly that thing. Give me that controller.

Here, I got ya.

The fuck was that?

Somebody in there?

(CLATTERING)

Hey!

SONDRA: You see anything?

Hey, Sondra! Sondra!

There's a big fella in our bathroom, and he's wearing a monster mask.

Well, what the fuck does he want?

Who gives a shit? Call the cops!

(SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

PHIL: Run, Sondra! Run!

(SCREAMING CRYING)

No.

(CRYING CONTINUES)

Please, no.

(SONDRA SCREAMS)

Fuck.

(GURGLING)

(SPUTTERS)

(RASPY BREATHING)

PHIL: Sondra!

Sondra!

Sondra!

Sondra!

- (CRASHES) - (GRUNTS)

(CRASHES)

(KNIFE SCREECHES)

(GASPING QUIETLY)

(KNIFE SLASHES)

(ACTOR ON TV) What do we have here? What do we have here?

(AUDIENCE APPLAUDING)

I think I'll break off With my girlfriend.

Her antics are queer, I'll admit.

Each time I say, "Darling, I love you?"

She tells me that I'm full of shaving cream

(AUDIENCE LAUGHING)

Hey.

I heard your speech up there, man.

Everybody knows that story,

everybody is terrified of that boogeyman shit, and I had no idea.

Well, I appreciate it.

Let me buy you guys a round.

- Drink? - Appreciate it, man. Thank you.

- Sorry about that earlier, too. I'm sorry. - No, no, no. It's fine.

- We're all good here. - I'm a nurse.

That's so nice of you.

Is he a real doctor?

- Cheers! - Thank you. Cheers, Tommy.

I stepped in a big pile of shit Shit, shit, shit...

Nice and clean.

Shave every day...

(PHONE BUZZING)

Hey there, Bonnie. You and Clyde need a ride?

Dad, I need you to come pick me up. I'm at the park near school.

And a police officer was attacked.

Where are you?

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

I've been handling the bar about 50 years.

- Fifty years? - You started with your granddaddy?

Yeah, my grandpa started the business.

And my grandpa picked up that here.

Yeah, I got my bat up here. Huckleberry.

Old Huckleberry.

If he come back today, we got something for him.

That's right.

LINDSEY: To Brian. Here, Brian. To Brian.

Thank you. Yes.

- I knew we came to the right place. - Hey, guys.

Cameron's in trouble.

Lonnie, what's wrong?

Oh, my God.

Got a goddamn massacre on our hands.

- Graham! - Yes, sir.

- Establish a perimeter. - Copy that.

Motherfucker!

GRAHAM: Attention, all responders, be advised.

We have a voilent criminal at large, armed and dangerous.

We Will deploy all units of frontline and tactical officers to search the area.

This fugitive is on foot.

His name is Michael Myers.

Go get him.

(PHONES CHIMING)

(PHONE BEEPS)

(PHONE RINGING)

- Oh, my God. - Hey, check it out.

MARION: Tommy, look. Hey, turn it up.

- ...at the service station earlier today. - BARTENDER: Listen, you guys.

This evening, four bodies were discovered

in three homes along the same residential street.

Residents of North Haddonfield are on high alert,

- Officials are investigating. - MARION: What's gonna stop him?

Less than an hour ago, Haddonfield authorities

positively identified several more victims...

- That's our street. - In this south of Bastick neighborhood.

That reporter is right outside Mrs. Dewbottom's house.

That's right next door to our house.

And two patients of the local Smith's Grove State Hospital

unaccounted for after yesterday's transport bus escape.

Authorities have not confirmed a connection between those two events,

but police are encouraging all residents to remain inside

until further information is released.

Tonight's tragedy an eerie reminder of an event in Haddonfield history

this community has spent decades trying to forget.

But Police new believe that more people...

I remember him from 40 years ago.

I was lying in my bed, and he stabbed...

He killed her.

That's Julian. That's that little asshole kid from across the street.

And she was my number one main best babysitter.

Yeah, we're gonna go, all right?

Hey, thanks, man.

It was nice meeting you guys, but we got to go.

- Be careful. - Y'all be careful now.

What the hell is happening? (SPEAKER ON TV) It's disgusting.

- It's Michael. It's gotta be. - I've lived here my whole life.

This was a safe place, and now it's not anymore.

Shit, I forgot my stethoscope.

- Come on, baby, we gotta get home. - That lady still has it.

I'll be right back.

(SCOFFS)

(SCREAMS)

What?

- (SCREAMS) - What's wrong?

Baby. Baby, baby.

- What's wrong? - He's in the car.

- Who? - He's in the back seat.

Michael Myers is in the backseat.

- Go look. - Go look? Hell no!

What's wrong with you?

Somebody help me. He's here. He's in the back seat of my car.

I saw him when I went to get in. It's the guy you was talking about.

The one who was on TV.

LINDSEY: Tommy, what are you doing?

That nasty snatch is in my parking lot?

Yes, sir. Love lives today.

But evil dies tonight.

BRIAN: Tommy Doyle gonna fuck him up.

He's right there, in my car.

He got out of the car and got into the front of the car.

I saw him. He looked right at me.

(ENGINE STARTS)

MARION: Is it him?

He's watching us.

I got this.

(OPERA MUSIC PLAYING IN CAR)

(OPERATIC SINGING IN ITALIAN)

(CHANGING RADIO STATIONS)

Michael. Wake up!

LINDSEY: Oh, my God! Tommy, careful!

(SHOUTING)

BRIAN: Damn. What in the hell's going on?

(CRASHING)

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO)

- MARCUS: Fuck. - Come on, come on.

MARCUS: Look at my damn car.

- (ON RADIO) WURG 94.9... - LINDSEY: Tommy, careful.

Giving you The Urge with Willie the kid,

Haddonfield's home for rock.

He thinks he can come around here and scare us?

(GROANING)

I'm gonna rip his mask off, look him in the eye,

swing old Huckleberry here and say, "Night, night."

Night, night.

("HALLOWEEN - STOP, LOOK & LISTEN" PLAYING)

The goblins will get you if you don't watch out.

They take you and shake you Until you shout.

Stop, look and listen.

It's Halloween.

Mmm.

Hey. Big John!

Hey. Big John!

There's witches and broomsticks And big black hats.

Stirrin' up their potions in big black vats.

Could you turn that down?

Christ, Little John.

I thought we were gonna watch a movie.

No.

Fuck that. It's Halloween.

Pulled some old spooky records.

- Wanna get high and dance? - It's tempting.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Little late for trick-or-treaters.

- Arr, matey... - Me and my sister were trick-or-treating,

and we got candy bars from your house.

When she bit into it, there was a rusty razor blade.

What? All right. Calm down, calm down. Now, where is she?

She's right... (BREATHING HEAVILY)

...there!

(SHOUTS)

Big John!

Big John, come quick!

What, what, what? What's happened?

She's bleeding! She swallowed a razor blade!

She's still alive! Call 911.

Can you help her?

She bit her tongue off!

- She's bleeding to death! - There's the blade. It's in the barf.

- The fuck was that? - Did someone just go in our house?

(FOOTSTEPS)

Oh, my God.

- What is it? What? - Are you okay?

- (SHOUTING) - We scared you!

(GIRL LAUGHING)

I got it!

You think this is funny, huh?

We got you good.

I stole the whole damn bowl.

(LAUGHING)

You don't know who you're messing with, do you?

Take it easy, Big John. They're too young to know.

Too young to know what?

Do you have any idea whose house this was?

No.

You ever hear of Michael fucking Myers?

And do you know what happens to people

who come into the Myers home without an invitation?

We're not even scared.

- Oh, yeah? - Oh, yeah.

- He stabbed his sister in the tits. - Yuck.

Right upstairs.

And sometimes,

when the wind blows just right,

we can still hear her ghost

calling out his name.

She calls.

Mm-hmm.

(WHISPERING) Michael...

- Michael. - Michael.

- Get out of my yard, you little perverts! - (KIDS SCREAMING)

(MACHINE BEEPING)

All right, let's go. Let's get him into Code Room Three. What have we got here?

Internal bleeding, lacerations, but he's gonna make it.

Call Respiratory for a ventilator.

- Officer Hawkins. - Go. Go, go, go.

Make sure Trauma Two is prepped. I need help getting him on the table.

GRAHAM: Allyson.

Allyson.

Hey, can I speak with you?

Ask you a few questions?

I was always told that I couldn't...

I couldn't talk about Michael.

I could never acknowledge the tragedy.

It was as if my mother's biggest fear was that my grandmother was right

and the boogeyman was real.

KAREN: For 40 years, he was waiting to come and kill my mother.

He found where she lived.

He came to her house.

She put us in his path.

He murdered my husband.

That's what happened.

GRAHAM: Well, so how did Michael know?

How did he know how to find your grandmother?

He didn't. (SIGHS)

It was his doctor. Michael's doctor.

He is the one that took him there. He knew where to go.

And he's the one that brought them together.

It was his obsession...

not Michael's.

KAREN: But we got him.

Shot him in the face,

burned him alive so he can't hurt anyone ever again.

I'm sorry, Karen.

Thank you.

No one told you?

Told me what?

Michael Myers is alive.

What?

Allyson! Allyson! Allyson, are you okay?

Sorry.

- Allyson, please wait. - Excuse me. Excuse me.

I'm so sorry. I just wanna help in any way I can, okay?

- He's still alive. - We're going after him.

Me, my dad, you, if you wanna come. We're joining Tommy Doyle.

KAREN: You need to get everybody here now!

- |f he is alive, he is on his way here! - Mom!

Honey, I want you to go and sit in Grandmother's room

and wait there until she wakes up, okay?

- No. - No, no, no. She's coming with us.

- We're joining Tommy Doyle. - She what?

I don't know if you've heard, but...

The police officers should be on their way here right now.

Tommy's organizing groups. Groups of people that care.

- We're gonna go after him, find Michael. - I'm going with them.

We're gonna hunt him down, and we're gonna put an end to this.

No, he is on his way here. I keep telling them that.

He is stalking her, and we are staying here to protect her.

He's infected your family,

he's infected my family with grief and fear for 40 years.

- He's gonna die tonight. - He killed Dad.

- EMT: Clear the hallway! - PATIENT'S WIFE: Excuse me!

My husband, he's been very badly hurt!

EMT: Clear the hallway, people! Go back to the waiting area.

Go back to the waiting room.

I'm not gonna pretend this didn't happen.

I love Dad.

Somebody loves whoever is laying under those sheets right now.

Look. Look at me. We failed, baby.

We set a trap, we set the whole thing on fire, and he lived through it.

Think about that.

The police are out there looking for him.

You think you're the one that's gonna find him?

Sit in that room and wait with your grandmother.

Now!

Does the hospital have security guards?

Do you have security guards?

You should have security guards in case something like this happens.

And this is happening, right now.

I mean, my daughter is in here, my mother is in here,

there is a madman on the loose...

(SCREAMING)

LAURIE: Goodbye, Michael.

(MACHINE BEEPING)

This is for you, whenever you need it.

Shes here. Shes here. We found her. Laurie's here. She's in recovery.

It's lucky she survived.

I just heard from one of the police officers at her compound.

Eleven dead bodies, they're all first responders.

Holy shit. Cameron's in there. Three of his friends were killed.

- It's a madhouse. - All right, Lonnie, listen.

The only way we're gonna stop this is if we all come together on this.

- You're goddamn right. All right. - All right?

How about this sassy tackle?

- You have a permit for all these? - Some of 'em.

- Dad. - Hey, hey.

- Where's your girlfriend? - She's okay.

- She's gonna stay with her family. - Good for her.

- Hey, Mr. Doyle. - Hey, buddy.

Lonnie, check it out.

You guys are coming, too?

- Couldn't let you have all the fun. - So many victims in our neighborhood.

Close friends of ours. We just wanna help out. I'm a doctor.

- My husbands a nurse. - I should've guessed.

We have to give these people protection. Share your shit, Lonnie.

All right.

CAMERON: You coming with us?

Let's see what you got.

LONNIE: Yeah, just help yourself.

Michael Myers has haunted this town for 40 years.

Tonight, we hunt him down.

Excuse me!

I need some good people. People who aren't afraid to get their hands dirty.

Everybody else needs to go home!

CAMERON: So what do we do if we find him?

ALLYSON: Go inside! Go inside! It's not safe to be out! Go!

Ifs not safe to be out!

Man, I had an altercation with Myers about an hour ago. But he escaped.

Now, listen, boys, there's strength in numbers.

You cover Spring Creek to the bypass, and then let me know if you see anything.

This man is a threat, and we need to stop him tonight.

Nobody ever took him seriously.

- Who? - Dr. Loomis.

Michael's first doctor.

He knew a killer when he saw one.

Now, the only way to catch him is to play by his own game.

The element of surprise.

So, he thinks you're going one place, then you pop up some place else.

And keep your eyes open.

Eyes open.

Wait, what's going on over there?

- MARCUS: Baby, who is that? - VANESSA: Looks like kids.

They all alone?

- Marion, give me the flashlight. - VANESSA: It's the wrong night to be out.

- Careful, Lindsey. - Lindsey, I wouldn't go...

Stay here.

Never fired a gun before.

Right, so I don't even know why they gave you a gun.

It's big too. Can you handle it?

That's a no. Give me. I shot this shit before.

- MARCUS: Okay. If you want it. - I got it.

MARCUS: Okay. Fine.

Hey!

- What are you guys doing out here? - It's Halloween.

We've been trick-or-treating. We got a bag of candy.

You guys shouldn't be out here. It's not safe.

- You gonna kill me? Satan, not today. - (LAUGHING)

Ooh, I'm so scared.

Are you guys alone? Where are your parents?

- No. - We're waiting for our friend.

And there's a creepy man in a white mask,

and he keeps trying to play hide-and-seek with us...

And I think he's a pervert. (GIGGLES)

- Where did you see him? - He's just hiding behind trees.

And he pops out like, "Peekaboo!" I mean, we're not three years old.

- Come on, man! - Look, there he is.

- Oh, hello! - Hello!

- What the hell are you doing? - (LAUGHING)

You want some candy?

Is that Dennis's mask?

Run! Go home now! Before he kills us all! Get out of here!

Run! Do not turn around! Keep going home!

Oh, my God.

VANESSA: What if someone is disabled? That doesn't make any sense.

MARCUS: Yeah, but...

- What the hell is that? - What the fuck?

It's Michael!

VANESSA: What?

(ALL SCREAMING)

- No! - Fuck this bullshit! Drive!

Drive! Go!

VANESSA: Drive the...

(ALL SCREAMING)

God!

Watch it. No, no!

- Jesus, Marion. - Marion, watch it.

- Marion! - I don't wanna die in here!

- Unlock the door. Come on! - Let me out of here!

- The door's locked, Marion. - Move! He's above you! Move!

(SCREAMS)

(SCREAMING)

Oh, God. God!

Vanessa, go! Get out of the fucking car! I love you, baby!

No, no, no!

(GUNSHOT)

- Let go of her! - (MARION GROANING)

- Okay, come on. We gotta go. We gotta go. - Oh, God.

(GRUNTS)

MARION: Oh, no!

MARCUS: Shoot him! Shoot him, Marion!

MARION: Hey, Michael!

- This is for Dr. Loomis. - (GUN CLICKS)

(GUN CLICKS)

(GROANING)

- Oh, God. No! - MARCUS: Marion! No!

(GRUNTS)

Come on, die.

Die, die, die!

(GASPING)

(GUNSHOT)

(GUNSHOT)

(GRUNTS)

(GRUNTING)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(MUFFLED BREATHING)

(CRYING)

(MUFFLED BREATHING CONTINUES)

(FOOTSTEPS)

(COUGHING WEAKLY)

Mom. Oh, God. No, wait, stop, stop. Please, take it easy, take it easy.

I'm fine.

You're not fine. You had a knife in your fucking stomach.

Ifs a paper cut.

Where's Allyson?

She was supposed to be in here, with you. You didn't see her?

I'm so geeked out on pain meds, kiddo. No.

LAURIE: Is everything okay?

She probably just needed some fresh air.

My God, they just leave your bloody shirt just sitting here?

Karen.

Karen.

Michael's gone.

We got him.

That's right. We got him.

We burned him to the goddamn ground.

Excuse us. Pardon.

Frank?

- NURSE: Okay. Yeah. - EMT: Got the drop sheet?

EMT: One, two... There you go.

You knew my dad?

Yeah, I knew Ray.

He used to sell me peyote.

I remember once we were out on Lake Cherokee

in this canoe with a shaman from Little Rock.

(CHUCKLES) Your daddy got freaked out by his own reflection.

He took off his pants and he jumped in. (LAUGHS)

I stopped doing drugs with him.

But I'll miss him.

Dad.

- What? It's true. - No, no, no.

Dad, look, right there. You see that?

That's Tommy.

- Yeah. - Whose car is that?

Lindsey's. Shit.

Lindsey's car.

It's covered in blood. There's no bodies.

It's Michael. He's here.

Come on. I need you guys. Come on.

Be careful now, all right? Keep your heads up, eyes open.

- CAMERON: Okay. Let's go, let's go. - (GUN COCKS)

Lindsey!

- Okay. - TOMMY: Gotta be safe, okay?

ALLYSON: You too.

- Lindsey! - CAMERON: Lindsey!

Lindsey!

- ALLYSON: Marion! - LONNIE: Marion!

You guys be careful, okay? Keep your heads up.

Shit, Tommy.

Fuck.

Oh, God.

Fuck me.

Yo, Dad. What's over there?

We found something.

Oh, God.

I'm sorry. That's Marion, Lonnie.

He did this. Oh, God, Marion.

Tommy, what the fuck?

I'm gonna get you.

Come and get it, man.

(LINDSEY CRYING)

Over here! She's over here!

I saw his face.

(CRYING) I saw everything. He's still out there.

- She's lucky to be alive. - I saw him.

- TOMMY: You saw his face? - He's still out there, Tommy.

Gonna be okay, Lindsey. You're gonna be okay.

LINDSEY: He's still out there.

Frank?

Frank, are you awake?

Do you remember that night...

at the bar?

You know, I never said anything 'cause I couldn't be sure.

I was so messed up.

But you helped me.

I always liked you.

You're so crazy.

Fuck you.

(LAUGHS)

Hi.

Hi.

I remember that night.

Yeah.

I kissed you.

Yeah.

I remember.

You held my hand.

That was it.

I was hoping for more.

But I knew you were sweet for...

Ben Tramer.

Frank.

We got him.

We killed Michael.

You...

Well, it's about time.

(LAUGHS) Ow.

Ow.

- Don't make me laugh. - (DOOR OPENS)

NURSE: Oh, good. You're awake.

Now, on a scale from one lo ten, what is your pain level, with ten being worst?

Number 11.

This will make the pain go away.

- Laurie. - Nurse.

Will you do me a favor?

Help out my friend here. Make it a double.

TOMMY: You stood up to that monster.

I tried, Tommy.

You know, when we were kids,

we used to all dare each other to sneak into the old Myers house.

Lonnie was the only one brave enough to do it.

I lied.

I never made it inside.

When they arrested Michael that night,

I was telling my wife that my daughter was killed

so I wasn't there to put a bullet in his brain, like we should have.

This is no time for prudence.

How am I supposed to know if my brother's alive or not?

- I don't know. - I've been waiting here over an hour.

Who the hell's in charge here?

Authorized medical and security personnel only.

- He's gonna kill everybody. - We've requested backup officers

and medical staff from Russellville and Eaton County for support,

but no confirmation.

We can't handle this scope of crime scene.

My son. My son Oscar, is he here?

I got a call. I'm his mother. Is he alive?

I have no idea. But triage expansion just opened up.

- I'm gonna have you sign in right here. - It's spelled B-E-R-L-U-C-C-H-I.

Clear the hallway, please! Somebody, help! Please, emergency.

Take her to the emergency room, please.

- You're gonna be okay, Linds. - He's still out there, Tommy.

- Be careful. - Karen.

How are you doing? How's your mom?

- How's Laurie? - Where's my daughter?

She's okay. She's fine. She's with Lonnie and Cameron.

No. No, but he's coming here.

- She's not supposed to be with them. - He's coming here? How do you know that?

All right, secure a perimeter. Hospital's on lockdown.

All right, listen, folks. Listen! Folks! Please!

The boogeyman is at large.

He's got no choice but to emerge.

He is an apex predator.

When he surfaces, there will be no pause, there will be no empathy.

This ends when Michael is dead!

Michael Myers will be executed tonight, and it will not go without witness!

We need all of you!

Evil dies tonight!

Evil dies tonight!

All right, everybody, calm down!

- The sheriffs department has this... - No, no, no.

Sheriff, we will not calm down. We have watched your department fail.

- Fail tonight! - BYSTANDER: Tommy's right!

This is Haddonfield! This is our town!

He killed my daughter 40 years ago

and desecrated her body.

Evil dies tonight!

Goddamn it, Brackett! I am the law.

- Not you. - BYSTANDER: Fuck off, Barker!

Jonesy!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

TOMMY: Laurie!

- KAREN: Tommy, you can't go in there! - Tommy?

- KAREN: Tommy, you can't go in there! - Laurie. Laurie.

- Tommy. Tommy. - Laurie.

He killed Marion. And he attacked Lindsey, too.

- What? Karen? - We didn't know for sure.

I didn't know what to tell you. Mom, I just want you to be okay.

Listen, I just want you to know

when he gets here, I'm gonna fucking kill him.

Because 40 years ago, when I was a kid...

- Yeah. - ...you protected me.

So, tonight, I'm gonna protect you. Okay?

Nurse.

You know, I appreciate you, but could you get out, please?

Like, get out now.

We had him. How did he escape?

- I don't know. I don't know. - What do we do?

- We don't have the police support. - We fight. We always fight.

- Go! Find him, Tommy! - I will. I will.

- Mom, don't. Don't. Don't. - No.

I need you to listen to me. You need to listen to me right now, okay?

All right. A lifetime of preparation, and for what?

Ray is dead.

So many people are dead. We're not equipped.

Allyson's run off with crazy Lonnie Elam.

People are losing their minds.

There are authorities who are trained to deal with exactly this kind of...

There's a system.

Well, the system failed.

Now, get the fuck out of my way.

- Don't, no! No! - No, no, no.

- Get away, Karen. No! - What are you doing? Stop, right now!

I am not gonna let you do this.

- Get out of my way! - No! Mom.

- Move! - Mom, please, what are you doing?

Do you even know what that is?

It makes the pain go away.

(SCREAMS)

- Let him come for me. - No.

- Let him take my head as I take his. - No.

Maybe the only way he can die is if I die too.

- No. - Karen.

You and Allyson should not have to keep running

because of the darkness that I created, honey.

So you just have to let me go.

- Mom, stop! Stop! Mom! - Karen, move! Move!

Listen. Mom.

Stop!

I am not gonna let anything happen to you.

We wanna get married.

Um...

Uh, I guess...

Right away right away yeah. Right away.

The waggle dance is how bees communicate.

They share the information of where the flower is with the rest of the colony.

They communicate the precise location

by shaking their butts. (CHUCKLES)

What is in that honey?

(ON TV) Hey, Mom, he wants to talk to you.

Hello, Mom. Seymour Moskowitz.

Right. Jewish.

My mom kept bees before she died.

Sorry.

I'm sorry, baby.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

(INDISTINCT SINGING ON TV)

And now they're at the back door.

Halloween's over, kids.

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

I'll handle it.

Knock it off!

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Well, now they're at the from door.

Let's scare the shit out of these kids.

(SIGHS)

John.

(SHOUTING) Don't you know whose house this was?

Huh?

Honey, don't do anything stupid.

We don't wanna get sued.

I bet those bitches are in the bushes.

Did you lock the back door?

Uh...

I'll check.

Next time, I'm coming with a pitchfork.

Big John?

Big John?

Yes, Little John?

Someone's in our house.

And it's not a child.

Fuck that.

I got this knife.

I got this knife.

(FOOTSTEPS)

LEIGH: Fuck off, man! Get out of my face! You can't be here.

Lonnie, where are you?

Yeah, I'm at the hospital right now.

Yeah, I brought her into ER.

Is that him?

I saw that guy on TV.

Back, back, back.

Know what I mean?

No, I'm sorry. I have no answer for you.

Help me.

Help me!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Tommy, what's happening?

- I don't know. - Who is it?

Help me!

Who is it? Is it Michael?

- Is it him? - I don't know.

- It's Michael! - Michael's here.

- He's not wearing his mask! - It's Michael.

Michael!

Michael! Stop!

- Mom! You're not going near him. - No, no. I'm gonna go.

No, you're not!

Block the doorway! Don't let him leave!

- He's getting away! - Tommy. Get him!

Excuse me.

Evil dies tonight!

(CROWD CHANTING) Evil dies tonight! Evil dies tonight!

Evil dies tonight! Evil dies tonight!

Evil dies tonight!

Remain calm!

Evil dies tonight! Evil dies tonight!

Little John?

Big John?

Yeah.

Little John?

Big John.

Little John, study's clear.

(GASPS)

(BIG JOHN GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

Big John!

(GRUNTING)

(CRYING) Big John.

No, Big John. (SOBBING)

Michael.

You've come home.

(LITTLE JOHN SHOUTING)

(SCREAMS)

(CROWD CHANTING) Evil dies tonight! Evil dies tonight!

No, no, no. That's not... That's not him!

- It's not him? It's not him! - That's not him!

That's not Michael!

It's not him! It's not him! It's not him!

- You fucking sheep, it's not him. - It's not him!

Get out of the way!

(GRUNTS)

Mom! Mom!

It's not... Mom! Mom!

Mom. Mom. Mom.

Mom! I gotta get you out of here.

Tommy!

Help! Help!

Somebody help me get my mother up!

KAREN: Your sutures are coming out, Mom. I need some help! Mom!

Okay. Okay. Okay. Be careful.

- I got it, Sheriff. - KAREN: It's gonna be okay. Come on.

- LAURIE: It's not him. - I know, Mom.

I got her. I got her. Go, go, go!

Your arm.

They're after the wrong guy!

- Let's get her in the bed. - It's not him! It's not Michael!

Clear a path! Gentle, gentle, gentle.

Gentle, be careful, be careful.

Okay, Mom. Come on. We got you.

All right. All right, gentle, gentle.

Okay. Be careful.

I can handle this. Be careful of your head.

Okay. All right. Are you okay?

- Yeah. - All right, look, stay here.

There's gonna be guards outside the door. All right?

- I'm gonna get a nurse... - Be careful.

- ...to get you hooked up again. - You be careful.

Hospital staff sightings on the second floor.

(PANTING)

Please, stop!

Please! It's not Michael!

You don't know what he looks like!

Clear the stairwell. Move! Watch it, asshole.

- Fuck! - Karen.

You okay? Here, move over to the side.

Out the side with them. Careful, careful.

- He's up there! - Stop! It's not him!

- Get out of my way! - Tommy, stop! Chill out!

(GRUNTS)

Get the fuck out of the way!

Knock it off!

Jammy! Jammy!

(SHOUTS)

RIOTER: Gonna kill him!

(CROWD CHANTING) Evil dies tonight!

Ifs all happening.

Michael's masterpiece.

He created this chaos,

but I'm the one that brought it all on Haddonfield.

I could have made all this go away.

It was that night that you were attacked.

It's not your fault.

It's mine.

It was an accident.

I was lost in my own regret.

Did Michael kill again?

FRANK: I saw the look in Loomis's eyes.

All he wanted was more blood.

More death.

And I couldn't lake it.

In that moment, all I could think was that

inside that monster, there was somebody's baby boy.

LOOMIS: Purely and simply evil.

Don't!

I could have made all this go away.

It's not your fault.

It's mine.

But now I know...

there's nothing inside that man but pure evil.

It's not just Michael.

It's what he's done to this town, these people.

Decent people.

You're a good man, Frank. You were doing your job.

But now it needs to die.

'Cause every time somebody is afraid,

the boogeyman wins.

It needs to die.

And I'm the one that needs to kill it.

(CROWD CLAMORING)

It's not you. I know it's not you.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(WHISPERS) I know you're scared.

They're scared too.

I'm not gonna let them hurt you.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Okay.

Okay. I know. I know.

I'm gonna help you. I'm gonna help you.

Okay, come on. Come on.

Let go of my hand. That's good.

I'm gonna lock these doors.

Okay! Okay. Lock this behind me.

They're coming!

They're coming.

Come on!

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

I'm not gonna let them hurt you.

H's him! Get him! Get him!

(MOUTHING WORD)

(MOUTHING WORD)

(CRYING)

(CROWD CHANTING) Evil dies tonight!

Evil dies tonight! Evil dies tonight!

Evil dies tonight!

(MOUTHING WORDS)

(MOUTHING WORDS)

(CROWD SHOUTING)

(CROWD CHANTING) Evil dies tonight! Evil dies tonight!

- Evil dies tonight! - He's dead.

Oh, my God!

Evil dies tonight!

Oh, my God.

Leigh! Leigh!

No. It's not him.

- It's not him, Tommy! - Are you fucking sure?

He's always worn a mask, Leigh. How do we know it's not him?

How do we know, Leigh?

Now he's turning us into monsters.

I swear I was just trying to do the right thing.

Look at me.

Hat I'm thinking is, the killer was choking him,

Pete went for his gun.

As he pulled it up, it went off.

Give me your gun.

Don't look at it. Be cool and give me your gun.

Take this.

It was an accident. He shot himself. Got it?

Just because your intentions are good doesn't mean things always work out.

I stood in the way.

It was me.

- It wasn't him. - Let me find him, then.

He's after me.

No, he's not.

Frank. (SIGHS)

He's not.

It was the doctor that took him to your house tonight.

It wasn't Michael.

It's not about you.

Doctor, get back in the car!

I'm still gonna blow this motherfucker'is brains out!

(SHOUTS) (SCREAMING) Mom! Mom!

Help!

He's a six-year-old boy with the strength of a man

and the mind of an animal.

I know. I've seen his face.

I looked in his eyes when I took off his mask.

Did you know that when he was a little boy,

he used to stand in his sister's bedroom

and stare out the window?

My partner died the night he stood on Thai same spot.

But for an instant before his death,

he knew.

Maybe he wasn't looking out.

Maybe he was looking in.

At his reflection.

At himself.

Who knows what makes him kill, what motivates him?

But in his heart, it always seemed to me...

he wants one thing.

He's going home.

- He went from Laurie's compound... - Mm-hmm.

...the victims in her neighborhood, to the park. Okay?

If you track those locations, that's a straight line.

Basically an arrow pointing straight to Lampkin Lane,

Michael's childhood home.

I came face-to-face with this asshole when I was a kid.

He creeps, he kills, he goes home.

Then that's where we're going.

Yeah.

Karen. Karen.

Listen, I'm sorry. You were right, okay? I'm sorry.

Tommy.

You took my daughter to chase a killer, and an innocent man is dead.

Fuck it. None of us are innocent.

Karen, listen. Listen. I fucked up.

I fucked up! I'm sorry.

So, what now?

You're sorry? You're just gonna stand here hating yourself?

No. I gotta keep trying.

But if I go down,

I'm gonna go down swinging.

I need a car.

I have a car.

Okay, so the key is we stick together.

No, I'm going in alone.

- What? - Mr. Elam.

You fucking dummy. You brought your kid to the belly of the beast.

- Dad, no. - Mr. Elam, with all due respect,

do you really expect me to sit here

while you go inside and confront the man that killed my father?

No, I don't expect you to.

But I'm asking, Allyson.

For your sake and my son's.

Okay? Just stay here.

You see anything suspicious, you honk the horn, all right?

But you stay safe.

All right?

I will see you at the finish line, buddy.

(KNOCKING)

Okay.

ALLYSON: This is so fucked up.

- (GUNSHOT) - Cameron, let's go.

Come on.

Go, go, go, go!

Okay.

(GUN COCKS)

Dad?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Allyson.

Allyson. Over there.

(FLOOR CREAKING) (FOOTSTEPS)

("COULD I HAVE THIS DANCE" PLAYING)

I'll always remember.

The song they were playing.

The first time we danced.

And I knew.

As we swayed to the music.

And held to each other

I fell in love with your.

Could I have this dance.

For the rest of my life.

Would you be my partner

(WHIMPERING)

Every night.

When we're together?

It feels so right.

Could I have this dance.

For the rest of my life

(PANTING)

I'll always remember.

That magic moment.

When I held you close to me

(COCKS)

As we moved together.

I knew forever.

You're all I'll ever need.

Could I have this dance.

For the rest of my life

(GASPS) Dad.

(SCREAMING)

Cameron?

(GRUNTING)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

CAMERON: Allyson!

Cameron!

(GASPING)

(SHOUTING)

Cameron!

No!

Cameron!

No!

Cameron!

(GRUNTS)

No!

No, no, no, no!

(SCREAMING)

- No! - Allyson!

No!

(GRUNTING GROANING)

Come and get me, motherfucker!

Come and get me.

(GURGLING)

(ALLYSON SHOUTS)

(SHOUTING)

(CRYING)

Leave him alone!

No.

No. No!

No!

(ALLYSON SOBBING)

No!

(GRUNTING SHOUTING)

Do it. Do it!

Do it!

(SCREAMING)

(SHOUTS)

Mom.

(GASPS)

Mom.

(ALLYSON SOBBING)

No, Mom.

You want your mask?

Come and get it!

You wanna fucking kill someone, take me!

(CRYING) Mom. No, Mom.

I'm an innocent woman, just like your sister was.

It was Halloween night. She was in her bedroom.

And it was right here.

Your house.

Can't you feel it?

ALLYSON: No. No, Mom.

Mom, no.

Mom!

(WHISPERS) Gotcha.

(TIRES SCREECHING)

Hey, Michael. It's Halloween.

Everyone's entitled to one good scare.

(GRUNTING)

(SHOUTS)

(GRUNTS)

(PEOPLE GRUNTING)

We got this, Karen.

Go be with your daughter.

LAURIE: I always thought Michael Myers was flesh and blood, just like you and me.

But a mortal man could not have survived what he's lived through.

The more he kills,

the more he transcends into something else impossible to defeat.

Fear.

People are afraid.

That is the true curse of Michael.

He'll always be here, won't he?

Even when we can't see him.

You can't defeat it with brute force.

If we only knew then what we know now.

(SCREAMING)

LAURIE: It is the essence of evil.

The anger that divides us.

It is the terror that grows stronger when we try to hide.

(SHOUTS)

(GRUNTS)

If they don't stop him tonight,

maybe we'll find him tomorrow.

Or next Halloween when the sun sets,

and someone is alone.

(SIREN WAILS)

You can't close your eyes and pretend he isn't there.

Because he is.

I'm coming for you, Michael.

("HUNTER'S MOON" PLAYING)