All language subtitles for The.Bye.Bye.Man.2017.HDRip.XViD-ETRG

Thank you.

Jane!

Jane, it's me.

Open up.

Did you tell anyone?

That I... About the name, the name.

Yeah, I told Rick. He thought it was
funny.

Just Rick and nobody else?

No.

What was the matter?

Larry, what's wrong?

I'm sorry.

You have no idea how sorry I am.
Larry... You're scaring me.

What are you doing?

Ricky!

Rick, the name.

Did you tell anyone? Anyone?

It's a name.

Tizel. I told Tizel.

I'm going to stop you!

Chazelle!

Who did you tell?

Don't think.

Don't think.

Don't think.

Don't say.

Don't think.

Don't say.

Don't think.

Don't say.

Don't think.

Don't say.

Don't think.

What's up, playboy?

How's it going? Today is a good day.

You got the key?

No, it's under the mat.

It's only 20 minutes.

This is the first time he's rented the
place. The guy says it's fantastic.

What else would he say? It's a doghouse?

I'm trying to convince her. Let's go.
Come on, man. Work with me.

It's a little creepy, right?

Nah, it's cold.

Heat's off.

I gotta press the erase button.

Cute. Dude, this place is sweet, bro.

Right? We could put the desk over there.

We could put the bed here.

Well, maybe if there was a bed.

Well, the landlord said it was fully
furnished.

Yo, Al, come and check this out, man.
This is crazy.

Yo, come on down.

Yo, Al, come in here, man.

You can't get this in the dorms, right?

That's plastic. John, you really think
Sasha wants to see that?

Or that?

You've got the whole upstairs to make
early, okay?

I've definitely seen bigger.

See? You're awesome.

See, that was a man.

Oh, yeah, you guys must have been
hilarious when you were young. Must have

hard. Tier one.

Hey, he made me look smart, and I made
him look ugly. But after the crash, he

took care of me.

Talk shit about my boys, folks.

You're done.

Okay. And the tier ones are both ready
to cook and clean and help me do this

place up right.

Because I'm not going to be your guy's
maid.

Of course not.

I told him.

Right? But I never cooked you my butter
pasta, Nick.

That is not a thing.

That's because I'm Benedict.

Okay. And I came too.

I promise.

Yo, what does this do?

Yeah, you cook.

I cook, okay?

Yo, babe.

Found the furniture.

I've heard about you and all the girls.

And that's exactly why we need to get
out of the dorms.

This is perfect.

Whoa, easy.

You all right?

Yeah.

Thanks.

So it looks like the landlord wasn't
lying.

Wow.

Damn, son.

So?

Don't you want to?

Well, yeah, yeah, I do. Now I know you.
You're all the dishes in here.

They're white.

Just saying.

He touches everything.

It's up to you, Bear.

I can't afford it without him. I know
you can, but I don't want you to.

Elliot.

Yeah? We're doing it, obviously.

Yeah? Yeah.

I see she approves, huh?

No, I got this.

Okay, don't break yourself.

Better than going to the gym, right?

Hey, did you hear that banging?

Yeah.

The radiators sound worse.

Okay, Bear, here it is.

Rilke says, Coins symbolize the wonder
and terror of fortune.

Do you land face up or face down in the
dirt?

What home will you be born into?

With whom will you fall in love?

Fortune is truly like a coin tossed by
the hand of God.

Thanks for finding me that quote.

You want to watch something stupid?

Mm -hmm.

Just us, yeah.

I'm going to brush my teeth.

Hey, what's on the bed?

You look like a model from the 70s.

The personal pilot of a James Bond
villain. A 19 -year -old koala bear

If any of them were true, I wouldn't
have you.

But they're not.

And I do.

Amazingly.

Bullshit aside, I never thought I would
meet, let alone be with, anyone like

you.

With so much love.

Your knight, Beau, Casanova, and new
roommate, Elliot.

No animals were harmed in the making of
this card.

Haley, that's not funny.

What's up, man?

Oh, little brother. Look at this place.

Fantastic. Hi, darling.

Hi, Uncle Elliot.

Hey, these hours.

Hey, hey.

Hey, there.

Sorry we're so early. Your brother's
pathological.

It's called being prompt and
professional. Thank you.

Oh, hey. I almost forgot.

Here are your housewarming presents.

You gonna help me drink it?

No.

Look at this.

So a house off campus with John Henry
and a live -in girlfriend.

You ready for this?

She's the one, Virgil.

She did all this herself.

It's great. It's just, you know, be
smart, man. Be a student, man.

It's the last time to have no
responsibilities. Enjoy it. I don't want

want what you have.

An amazing wife, an amazing daughter.

Just don't rush it.

It's all out there waiting for you.
Believe me, what I have is great. It is.

But I missed out on all this.

I mean, what a college education could
have done for me.

You have a scholarship, man. You should
be upstairs studying right now.

Jesus, it's a good thing they're not
jealous.

It is good.

All right, perfect.

An old, the old gold coin, huh?

Yeah, I put it back on the little table
next to the bed.

I didn't want to keep it.

It's because you're the best, most
honest, smartest, cutest, heaviest,

person here.

I'm not the heaviest.

We're the oldest.

Dad's the oldest, and he's the heaviest.
Watch.

Ride me out.

Here.

Head bump.

Fist bump.

That's John's room. We're upstairs.

All right, we're out of here.

Buddy. Good morning.

Good.

Bye, guys.

Bye, Alice.

Kim, she's in my lit class.

Girls who wear hats inside are crazy.

You know that, right?

She's going to do a psychic cleansing
after everyone leaves.

Cool. Can I leave, too?

No.

She's just going to burn some sage, and
you are going to be nice.

Maybe you need a hat.

It's a twist, John.

Oh, thank you.

John, do you think this house is creepy?

Yeah. I don't, but I'm not a girl.

And I think you should get dressed,
because I like baseball.

Why do jocks always have to play games,
even at a party?

Don't think it, don't say it.

Don't think it, don't say it.

Don't think it, don't say it. Don't
think it, don't say it.

Don't say it, don't think it.

Miss Sasha steps up to the plate.

Oh, she's going long. She's going long.

Okay, all right, all right. You got
this? All right.

Oh! Yes!

All right.

So you thought there were sounds and
what?

Bad vibrations?

Yeah. And now if they're gone, then
what's the big deal? We'd burn all that

shit away, right?

Ty, you're actually psychic?

Sensitive, my mother says. Oh,
sensitive, huh? So what, your mom locked

the stairs when you was a kid? You shoot
knives at her?

Yeah.

No.

But I could find stuff.

I always knew when people were coming
over to the house.

You know what I'm thinking.

Yes. I might just do that.

Yeah.

You are psychic.

Sensitive there for sure.

Elliot. It's okay, Sasha.

People have doubted me my whole life.

Elliot, you can go ahead and live a
sheltered, shallow, physical existence.

Well, a non -physical existence would be
kind of tough. What Aristotle is trying

to say is, well, he needs proof.

Yeah. Is that crazy?

Let's just take some deep breaths.

Okay.

So if nothing happens, I should believe
because it means you got rid of the

spirit? Elliot, come on.

What? We all know you don't believe in
this stuff, okay? But can you just

let her do it?

Right. Sorry.

No being rational. I give over. I do.

Well, I'll just loosen up the grip a
little bit.

I'm trying to concentrate on my
breathing.

Are you ready?

Ladies? Okay, let's do this thing. Come
on.

Now, I have no ego about it, but I do
know this stuff.

Okay, cool. Well, what do you know?

Okay.

I

know

your parents died in a crash.

Dude. He didn't tell me.

They did.

Bro.

I didn't say anything.

I swear.

I never tell anyone that.

They're worried about you, though.

All right.

I'm sorry I laughed at you before, but
that's not funny.

I'm not being funny, Elliot. This is
just what I'm getting.

Okay. How did they die?

What kind of accident was it?

Your brother will do anything in his
power to protect you now.

But they worry that he's taking on too
much.

All right. So you talked to my brother
tonight.

Sasha, your grandmother had some
biscuits or rolls or something.

Gams roll?

Come on.

Everybody's grandma bakes biscuits.

Yeah, he's not wrong about that.

You know what? You want to blindfold me,
too?

Just hang on.

I'll take you up on that, though. I'm
all down for the blindfolding, whatever

you got. Of course.

Okay.

What'd I hide? Where'd I hide it? Oh,
come on.

Come on, it's crazy.

You

know

what? I... I don't like this.

Yeah, I... I don't want to do this
anymore.

Maybe this was a bad idea.

No, come on.

You're a good faker, I admit it.

You put the keys in a pot on the stove.

Did you?

You heard.

You were listening for it, weren't you?

Well, I didn't hear that. Did you?

No.

Something's coming.

What?

They're saying... Don't... Don't

think it.

Don't say it.

Don't say it. Don't think it.

Don't say it. Don't think it. Don't say
it. Don't think it. Don't say it. Don't

think it. Don't say it. Don't think it.
Don't say it. Don't think it. Don't say

it. Don't think it. Don't say it. Don't
think it. Don't say it. Don't think it.

Don't say it. Don't think it. Don't say
it. Don't think what?

The bye -bye man?

Jesus! What the fuck?

Amen.

Sorry. What are you doing? Nothing.
Nothing.

Sorry.

Are you sick?

Goodbye. I love you.

I love you, John.

What?

Hey.

You're joking, right?

Sasha, you're kidding.

Right?

What are you doing?

Did you hear that?

What the hell is that?

You ready?

Thanks for being nice to me last night.

That was pretty crazy. It was.

Definitely. You want to go inside?

My roommate's car isn't here.

We could try again.

These things happen, right?

Actually, not to me they don't.

Actually, not to me either.

I'm not finishing up. I've never had
that happen before.

Come on.

I'm hungry.

Jesus.

What?

Nothing.

Nothing, okay?

Kim, I need to go.

Now.

Dude, check this out.

They were already there, right?

No.

It was Colin or one of those douches
from last night.

No, listen, I heard it.

I heard something after the party
outside, scratching.

What do you mean you heard something?

So you are clean and beautiful.

What was

that?

John, you drive Kim home?

Yeah.

And now I've got to wash her off.

The girl's gross, man.

A total pig.

Come on, man, that's not cool. Don't say
that. Oh, sure, yeah, it's easy for you

to say.

Your girlfriend's perfect.

Oh, God.

You okay?

I don't know, maybe I shouldn't be
playing baseball in the cold.

That's the problem with being an
alcoholic.

Oh, shut up. I didn't even drink that
much. Maybe that was the mistake.

I'll make you some tea.

There. You went away there for a second.

I did?

Why'd you go?

I got you shivering.

I was just thinking.

About John?

Oh,

little brother, it's cool. You can call
me anytime, you know that.

Are you really taking on too much?

Are you worried about protecting me?

What is going on?

Sasha?

Yeah, she's been really sick and scared.

And John's been acting weird.

You guys seem like you were great.

Or were we?

You saw them dancing together.

Talk to me, buddy. What's going on?

Elliot.

What? You wanted to get lunch tomorrow
or something? We'll talk about this

You know what? Listen, I gotta go.

There's something I gotta... I gotta
deal with something.

Yep.

Guy!

Guys, what are you doing up there?

Hello?

Anyone down there?

Hello?

Hello?

What are you doing, Elliot?

You were here the whole time?

Yes. That's bullshit.

We were, Elliot.

But you didn't answer me.

We didn't hear you. What were you doing?

Studying, talking.

We weren't doing anything.

You didn't hear me. Elliot, for the last
time, bro, we wouldn't do that to you.

Why are you lying to me? We're not.

Then what just happened, huh?

And there were sounds.

I mean, come on.

I told you there was something
happening.

Now do you believe me?

Hey, don't worry, okay? What are you
doing? Don't do that. Don't do what?

Elliot. Don't touch her. What? Don't
touch her. You are a crazy paranoid,

Yeah, you're a little warm.

So you weren't with John.

But am I hearing things?

Am I hearing things?

Tonight you thought the house was empty
when we were here.

You went away, Elliot.

I kind of went away too.

I sat down to study.

I don't remember doing any of that.

Like, now that I know his name, he's
coming for me.

And the more I try to get rid of it, the
bigger it gets.

It's horrible.

Bye -bye man's not real.

It's just something that's in our heads.

That's real.

Ideas are real.

If it's not... Elliot, we're all losing
our minds at the same time.

And what are the chances of that?

What the hell is that?

What is it?

There's nothing here.

So you're not going to be late, right?
No, I'll meet you at 2 o 'clock sharp,

right where we parked.

I'm going to find out how real this
thing is.

The name.

You're going to talk to the landlord
about the furniture?

And the house.

Maybe he can find somewhere else.

You're feeling better, though?

I guess.

It's hard to be scared in the middle of
the day.

I'm going to take care of you.

I'm gonna figure this out, I promise.

I'll see you at two o 'clock.

I love you.

I love you.

Here, put these on.

Really? Yeah.

They're original, and we don't want your
sweaty palms messing up the documents

in the box.

Now, the dead file has dead articles,
material that got killed before going to

press, but still saved for posterity.
And it was written by Redmond.

Thanks. Mm -hmm.

Mr. Daisy?

Yes, how are you doing?

Not so great, actually.

Me and my friends are renting your place
out in Sun Prairie.

37 Oakdale. Oh, yeah, the two handsome
guys.

Are you with them? You have a weird
house, Mr. Daisy.

Really, it's awful.

Well, I'm sorry that you feel that way,
but they did sign a lease.

Bless you.

Sorry.

You okay?

It's really cold in here.

It's a hot house. It's actually not cold
at all, honey. Maybe you should be home

in bed.

Look, Mr. Daisy, there was an old
nightstand in the basement, and it has

writing inside it.

Where did it come from?

A nightstand.

Let's begin by considering this wall.

Now, we can all agree that the
sentence... Sorry. Yeah, have a seat.

Now, we can all agree that this
sentence, this is a wall.

It's a truth claim.

This wall is real. I see it. You see it.
We can touch it.

Likewise, if I were to brush a few atoms
from this wall, it would still be here.

It would still be here before us. It
would still be the wall.

But what if I continue?

to slowly brush the atoms, one by one,
away from this wall.

Well, at first you'd say, well, it's
still a wall.

Brush a few more, and, well, it's still
a wall.

But, what if I remove every single atom
from this wall, except for one?

And, you've seen me brush every single
atom from this wall, except for that

And I say, and I say,

It's over.

All right, John.

Welcome back.

Language and reality inform each other
as we construct.

Okay, I'm looking up the bye -bye man,
right?

There's nothing online, so I type in
don't say it, don't think it, and it led

here, the dead archives and Redmond.

Here's what was in his folder.

I think you write it and repeat it to
try and keep from saying... The Bye -Bye

Man.

Okay, but why is that in the dead file?

October 18, 1969.

Byline, Larry Redman, Deerfield, Iowa.

A teenager accused of murdering his own
family and four other youths. When asked

by this reporter why he would do such a
thing, he replied, The Bye -Bye Man made

me do it.

It's an article about a kid who went
crazy, but it was never published.

And Larry Redman, the writer, he was
pretty infamous locally.

After he killed this piece about the kid
in Deerfield, Larry Redman took a

shotgun and murdered eight friends and
family members right here in Madison.

Don't say it.

Don't think about it. Don't say it.

by what he was writing about.

Your win.

There are no other mentions of these
cases anywhere else.

It's like someone redacted the whole
story so no one else could read it.

Why would anyone do that?

Well, obviously he was batshit crazy.

But if you remove all references to
something in the past, that past no

exists.

Even the idea of it's gone.

Maybe somebody wanted to make this bye
-bye man disappear permanently.

And you've got the last record of it
right there.

I'll be back.

Good night.

Don't write it either, idiot.

What are you doing, boy?

Are you out of your mind?

I, um... What is wrong with you, Elliot?

What the... Huh?

I'm sorry. I need to go. I'm late.

Sasha!

Hey, John! Sasha!

Hey.

Hello? Kim, it's Elliot.

Elliot. God, I was just thinking about
you guys.

You want to come up? Listen, listen.

What are you doing?

You mean right now or since the party?

Isn't that why you're here? Kim, can you
come down?

I want to do another seance.

Right now, with all four of us.

At the house.

Listen, you were right.

I was wrong.

Sure.

I'll be down in a sec.

The Bible man doesn't exist anywhere
else that I could find.

You don't have to look for him, Elliot.

He's found us.

You can't help thinking about him.

And the more you think about him, the
closer he gets.

You see things that aren't there.

You don't see things that are there.

Or hear things.

Like a coin rolling.

Yeah.

Like a dream.

Some people catch it and it spreads.

Some go crazy sooner, but they all die
in the end.

The word spreads and he comes to you
with... with that thing.

I told Katie.

I didn't want to.

What can you do with cancer but cut it
out?

You have to stop it before it spreads
and every cell dies.

This could spread everywhere if we don't
cut it out.

Did you tell anyone?

Miss Watkins, the librarian.

We have to get to her, too.

What do you mean you have to get to her?

Stop!

Oh, my God.

Stop!

Elliot, stop!

Elliot, what happened?

Kim, she's dead.

Jesus. Oh, my God.

It was him.

He killed her.

You were right. He's trying to get
inside of us. He got in her, and he's

to drive us crazy, and he's going to
kill us. You mean the... Yeah.

He's why I was late to get you. He's why
you're very sick.

Have you said the name to anyone?

The name? No.

No. Have you?

No, I haven't said it. Don't. We can't
say the name to anyone else ever.

Are you going to tell me what to do now?
Swear you won't say the name so we

don't spread it. No.

John, please.

Please. No, swear it. You just have to
cut the shit. You swear.

Swear! No.

I swear.

Elliot, stop it. I swear.

What's wrong with you, Elliot?

What's wrong with you, huh? Hey, guys.

Hey, break it up. I said break it up
right now.

Back up.

He got to you, didn't he? No one got to
me, all right? Admit it.

He's making you feel angry.

He's making you sick. Yeah? He's making
you crazy.

You want something?

No, I'm upset.

We were just having a little argument.

You call that a little argument?

John, please.

Please don't say it.

Don't say what?

Sasha.

What?

Hey, you can't.

This name.

That's some stupid shit Ellie thinks is
dangerous.

Yes, I was talking about Kim. There was
a hammer in her bag. It was covered with

blood. Oh, my God.

Terrain's engineer said that you were
chasing Kim with a hammer.

He said she was.

crying for help, and then she jumped out
of your car to get away from you.

Jesus Christ.

That's not what happened. No, they found
Kim's roommate, Katie Williams.

She was killed by a hammer, too, but you
knew that, didn't you?

Sasha, no. I was at the library.

He made me lose track of time.

Sasha, do you want to talk to me here?
You want to tell me what's going on?

Don't say it. Don't think it. You were
right. Quiet.

Sasha, what doesn't he want you to say?
Yes, Sasha.

You, shut it!

It just happened, John.

See that? It's him.

No.

Sasha.

What? What is it?

Blood.

Blood? Where?

What do you see? He makes you see
things.

Fuck.

Hey, hey, hey.

Back away. I need you over here.

She's fine.

Stay back.

Wait, there's a ring.

Hey, bud, something wrong?

What? I'm sorry.

Hey, are you all right?

Wait, wait, Sasha.

He's going to take her home. I'm just
going to lie down for a bit. I'm her

boyfriend. She needs me. Maybe later,
but right now you're going to come with

me. We're going to talk a little bit.

Did you say the name to anyone?

She didn't, man.

Neither of us did.

Good news for you? Maybe.

Kim Hines wrote a suicide note taking
responsibility for her roommate and for

the death of you and the other two
living at your house.

So I guess she was planning on killing
you too.

Is that what happened, Elliot?

You found out and you chased her?

I don't think that's murder.

You want to write it?

You're going to tell me you know that. I
hope not.

Why did you chase Kim? I told you I was
trying to help her. So you chased her

into a train.

What are you doing?

You could lose everything. Your
scholarship, that pretty girl.

You are a smart kid.

Talk to me and I can help you.

Otherwise, it'll be out of my hands, and
you'll be wishing that you had.

You might find yourself wishing I
hadn't.

Will you let me worry about that?

You really want to know?

You really think the truth, honesty, and
the best policy?

I do.

Always.

When wouldn't it be?

You have kids?

Maybe.

You have kids.

What if you saw the worst crime scene
ever?

A mass murder at a school.

With dead bodies and brains and students
and sneakers with blood on them.

And you go home.

And your kids say, tell us about your
day, mommy.

You could be honest.

You could tell the truth.

You could describe every awful nightmare
thing you saw, and what was burned into

your head would be burned into their
heads forever.

Or you could hug them tight and

spare them your honest truth.

What would you do?

Make me say it.

I haven't hurt anyone.

But I'm afraid of putting this into your
head.

All I have to do is talk to you.

And you and your kids.

You're all dead.

Hey, Ellie. Your friend died?

What the hell is going on, man? Thanks
for coming to get me, but I gotta go.

it Sasha and John? Hey, talk to me. Let
me help you.

Whatever's going on, there's nothing you
can do, okay? I literally can't tell

you.

I'm not gonna let it happen to you,
Virgil.

Especially not you. What are you talking
about?

You've got a family. Go take care of
them.

Elliot. Hey, you are my family. Elliot!

Shit!

What are you doing, Elliot?

What's wrong with you, Elliot?

Hi, Ms. Watkins. Hi, Elliot.

I've been having some really strange
thoughts about that bye -bye man since

talked. Ms. Watkins, you can't talk to
anyone about it. Well, maybe I can come

over to your house later.

I'm so sorry.

Redmond.

Larry Redmond.

The writer.

It was his nightstand.

Miss Watkins.

Okay, maybe I'll see you later. Maybe
I'll have a fix for this. I gotta go.

Thanks. Oh, you're welcome.

I'll be there soon.

He almost got us, man.

Oh, fuck. I almost killed you with a
bat. But, fuck, he's not going to get

He's not going to get us.

I'm sorry, but I can't call an ambulance
because they're going to say it.

You will. You will because I messed you
up.

taking this.

You found her. Now I'm gonna go talk to
her.

I love you.

And don't touch him.

I'll be like...

Hello?

Mrs. Redmond?

Leave.

Miss Redmond.

I said leave. Are you deaf or just
effective?

Miss Redmond, did your husband write for
the register a long time ago?

You're too young to remember that.

Miss Redmond.

You're still alive.

I know your husband killed a lot of
people.

But I don't think he was crazy.

I need your help.

Whatever you remember.

There's a train.

Gold coins.

A hound.

He came to Larry.

With the hound.

What Larry told me gave me nightmares.

I made him stop.

I understand.

But I need you to tell me everything
Larry said.

Please.

Larry was on a story of a teenager who
killed his family.

Poked around like a good nosy reporter
and heard rumors, whispers about

an evil, some kind of reaper that drove
the teenager mad.

Larry had to go nosing around and
writing it down and then...

It came to Larry, too, this nightmare,
this name we must not think or say.

But just three days after Larry got back
from Iowa, I came home from work,

October 20th, 1969, the day my life went
turn, turn, turn.

Don't think it. Don't say it. Don't
think it. Don't say it.

Don't think it. Don't say it.

Don't think it.

Don't say it.

Don't say it.

Don't say it. Don't say it. Don't say
it.

Don't say it.

Oh, God.

Don't say it.

Larry, oh, my God.

I was just doing my job.

That's what I do.

I tucked down the story. That's what I
was doing.

See?

Once you know his name, you can't escape
him.

You see? He gets in your head, and he
makes you do horrible things.

Okay, okay, shh.

What horrible things?

Who makes you do this? What are you
talking about? Let's get you to bed,

sweetheart? Listen, listen.

I didn't know if he was alive or dead.

And then the hound, that's how you know
he's coming.

When you see the hound and you hear the
coins, that's when you know he's close

by.

You understand?

No, I... Larry, I don't know what's
happened, but I'm trying... He listens

his name.

Anyone could say it. It could be you, or
it could be me.

And it's just dumb luck, like a fucking
coin.

And I heard the name, and I...

I told Janie the name.

I think you don't say it. What does this
mean? What did you write?

I don't understand.

He makes you see things.

And he makes you do things.

Who knows how many good people he's made
do horrible things like this.

No! God, no, please.

Please don't.

Please put it down.

You think it's me?

You think I did this?

This is what happens.

They say people snap. They say people go
crazy. No, it's him.

It's him that's doing it. Just put it
down, okay?

No.

I love you. But in the end, Larry was a
hero. You tell people that.

Larry erased him, you see. He did away
with everyone who'd heard it before they

could pass it on.

But not you.

You're here.

How did you survive all this time?

Survive? Yes.

How did you beat it?

I didn't beat it. I never knew it.

What? If my husband told me the name,
he'd have had to kill me with the rest.

husband controlled himself.

Your fucking husband wrote the name in
the nightstand you sold and I read it.

He typed it in a dead article and I read
that too.

Don't you say it. Your husband spared
you and he got me. He's in me now. He's

my friends.

You want my help?

Yes.

Here.

Kill all the ones you told first, and
then kill yourself.

It's the only way.

No. There has to be another way.

Don't say it. Don't think it. It's a
clue.

Look. Oh, my God. He's coming. What are
you talking about? You didn't bring him

here. Don't you see it? See what?

The light.

Hear the name.

He's in your head.

He makes us see things, hear things,
tricks to make us afraid. He makes us

afraid, and he grows. The more scared we
are, the more real he gets.

We make him real with our fear. We make
him more powerful.

We give him the power, and he gets
closer, and he hears us when we think of

But maybe if we're not afraid, we take
his power. Maybe if we're not afraid,

he's nothing.

How could you figure it out? Am I,
Larry, not?

Help me!

Help me!

Help me now!

No, no.

It's not real.

No, it's not real.

I have you now, don't I?

Come on, try another trick.

Come on, try it.

Where are you?

Where are you?

Oh my God.

Better not fucking hurt her Sasha I'm
coming.

I know it's hard, but don't be afraid
and don't believe anything you see

Trix, do you want to play Trix?

Okay, I'm ready.

You look like hell.

Jeez.

There you are.

Elliot. Thank God.

You're back.

I'm not... Oh, my God.

Hey, what's the matter?

Elliot, what are you...

It's all going to be okay. We're going
to be okay. I feel better.

Get away.

Elliot, it's me.

What the hell? Elliot, I don't
understand. What are you doing?

Elliot,

come on.

I'm here, John.

You leave him alone.

Come on, guys. It's freezing out here.
Hey, man. Anybody home?

I've got Alice here. She's here to cheer
you up, buddy.

Elliot! No!

I know you're in there. I hear
something.

Hello? Open the door, you guys. We're
turning into popsicles out here. Go

Elliot?

Go away!

No, no, no. We're not going anywhere,
Elliot.

Uncle, open up!

Please, get her out of here.

Both of you, you need to go. Elliot,
open the goddamn door. I'm calling the

police. Good, do it!

Honey, why don't you go wait in the
truck?

No, Daddy, I gotta pee.

Go to the truck, please.

Open the door, man. Come on. Go.

Go. Elliot!

What the hell is going on?

Get her out of here!

Okay,

baby, I need you to listen to me, okay?

I need you to go to the truck.

No, Daddy, I gotta go.

Go someplace close where I can see you
and be quick, okay?

Outside? Nobody's gonna see you, baby.
It's okay. Go, go, go, go.

Elliot.

Elliot, what is going on in there?

Ellie, what are you saying?

What? I have to do this. I'm not crazy.

Let me help you. Oh, you can't. But I
can help you. If you go.

But I'm not going to let you catch it.
Bye.

Don't say it.

Don't think it.

Just go.

Don't say what?

Bye. Ellie, what?

Christ, what was that? Ellie, what was
that?

bye bye what what is that bye bye what
do you think

bye

bye what

What is that? Elliot, bye bye.

I love you so much.

How are you, baby?

Alice?

Alice? Alice?

Honey?

Alice?

Alice?

You scared me so much.

Oh, no!

Look!

Uncle Elliot!

It's okay.

It's okay.

The fire can't hurt him anymore.

So, this boy ran the librarian over.

mutilated and murdered her children and
then killed his roommates and himself

and you had him in custody today but you
let him go yes but this is not some

creepy kid pulling a columbine okay i
talked to him something is going on here

can feel it

Say goodbye?

I know, baby.

Me too.

At least he gave me the coins.

What are you talking about?

He must have left them out there for me
to find.

Left them out where, honey?

In the little table.

Outside next to the trash cans.

Was there anything else in this table?

No.

Just some writing.

Writing?

What did this writing say?

Daddy, you know I can't read in the
dark.

We got one alive.

He's being told a lie in morphine. Wait,
wait, he's trying to say something.

Hey, I'm listening. Go ahead.

It won't matter.

It doesn't matter.

Okay, take your time.

It's okay, I'm here.

And I want to know.

Please.

Please tell me.

Thank you.

Hmm

The train song comes on like this. You
think it's

gone, but then it ticks. It always
ticks. Keep your

distance.

Don't blame me for following you through
the night.

The chain song comes on like this. You

think it's gone but then it sticks. It
always

sticks. Keep your...