All language subtitles for The Wizard of Oz The Dead Walk 2025

(dramatic music)
(air whooshing)

(liquid burbling)

(item rattling)

(birds squawking)
(item continues rattling)

(feet pattering)
(item continues rattling)

(pensive music)

(footsteps plodding)

(birds chirping)
(pensive music continues)

[Scarecrow] Dorothy, please.

(Glinda grunts)
(chains clinking)

(pensive music continues)

(item clanks)

(Dorothy gasps)
(dramatic music)

(Glinda screaming)

(gasps) I have to help them.

-I have to help them.
-All right, calm down.

Calm down. It's me, Aunt Em.

Come here.

-(Dorothy screaming)
-Aunt Em.

Be careful. Don't hurt her.

-Stay back, lady.
-(Dorothy sobbing)

-Let me go.
-Listen.

(Dorothy grunting and screaming)

[Dorothy] Let me
go, you asshole.

(tray clanking)

(Dorothy screaming and sobbing)

(orderly breathing heavily)

(pensive music)

How are you feeling, Dottie?

I hate when you call me that.

Sorry.

Where am I?

[Aunt Em] You're in
the medical center.

Medical center?

You're in the
Emerald Rehab Facility.

You don't remember, do you?

Everything's foggy.

Well, at least you remember me.

(Dorothy laughs)

I'm not allowed to stay too
long, but you took a turn.

You're adjusting to medication
while they wean you off,

well, you know.
(gentle music)

(Dorothy sighs)

I'm sorry for putting
you through this, Aunt Em.

(gentle music continues)

I will see if I can
come back and visit you

in a few days time, yeah?

Mm.

(lips smacking)

Where did they go?

How are you feeling
today, Dorothy?

Better.

Do you know who I am?

I forgot.

-Thank you.
-(pensive music)

(clipboard clanking)

I'm Dr. Judith Mombi.

I'm the facility's
resident psychiatrist.

Now, we'll take
you to your room.

You can get changed,
ready for our session.

Session?

Yes, one to one
with me this morning

and then this afternoon
with Dr. Diggs.

We'll do a group session.

He runs the whole facility,

all 20 acres.

Come on.

(footsteps plodding)

You may not remember
our last session.

Unfortunately, with
people coming off drugs

and being put on medication,

it does take a
period of adjustment.

I do find I have to repeat
myself a lot. (laughs)

It doesn't bother me, though.

Now, from your last session,

you said you were having
some strange dreams,

and then this
morning you woke up

from what appeared to
be an intense nightmare.

Yeah.

It felt so real

despite it being otherworldly.

What do you mean?

I, I have these

vague childhood memories

of imaginary friends

and an imaginary world.
(pensive music continues)

Go on.

[Dorothy] I don't
remember the place.

Well, what about your friends?

A man made of straw

and a man made of metal.

-Ah.
-(paper rustling)

In a previous session,
you mentioned a tinman

and a scarecrow.

That's them.

(Judith sighs)

So what happened in
your dream, Dorothy?

I don't remember. (panting)

Calm yourself, dear.

Uh, I, (eerie music)

I have to save them.

Their world, it
was being destroyed

by an evil force.

What sort of evil?

I, I, I, I, I don't know.

(eerie music continues)

(book thuds)

New girl.

What's your name?

Dorothy.

(Johnny laughs)

Welcome to hell, Dorothy.

(chair clattering)

Hey, Dorothy, you got any gear?

Gear? What's that?

He's talking about drugs.

Isn't this a rehab facility?

Exactly, what better
place to distribute it

and take it? (laughs)

I'm, uh, sure you've got
something else that I want.

(Johnny laughs)
(pensive music)

Let's get this over with, Doc.

Morning, Jonathan.

Johnny.

Good morning, everyone.

Morning.

(chair creaking)

I suppose I should introduce
myself to Dorothy here.

She's been unconscious
whenever I've seen her.

(scoffs) Not creepy at all.

I'm Dr. Oscar Diggs with a
whole bunch of middle names

that, uh, (laughs) no one
is interested to hear.

I'm sure you'll settle in
just fine once you acclimatize

to your medication
and the schedule here.

What he means is, when
your old fix just gets

plunged out of your system,
you just get a new one.

Toby, the session is underway.

You will speak when invited to.

Good.

Our last session ended
before Alistair could begin.

Tell us a little bit
about your progress.

I, uh, I think I've been
here about a month now.

I feel tense.

Uh, the IPs are
ripping out my insides.

I became addicted to
tablets to keep me awake

and then tablets to put me
back to sleep in my last year

of college until I
didn't like being awake.

I wanted to sleep permanently.

I feel calmer now.

My, my body feels more stable,

although my mind
sometimes feels a bit-

Foggy.

You're all here because
you all fit my program.

What exactly is
your program, Doctor?

Well, I guess you're all
Guinea pigs in a way. (laughs)

Mm, yes.

We want to find a
permanent solution

to these modern problems,

a way to eradicate
your addictions.

(Johnny laughs)

I've done two rehab joints
before this place, Dr. Dick.

I still love heroin.

My old man thinks I'm getting
clean this time, though.

He's very much mistaken.

And your medication
does nothing for me.

Doesn't it?

Then perhaps we should skip
this evening's dose, Jonathan.

Fine.

Aren't you just replacing
one substance with another?

My medication makes the mind

and the body more receptive-

To what?

We're here for a
counseling session,

not a pharmaceutical lecture.

Does anyone else
feel like sharing?

-(water sloshing)
-Help me.

Help me.

(Dorothy gasping)

Help me. Help me.

Oh, help me, please.

I need it.
(pensive music)

Just dose me, Doc.

I need it.

Are you sure?

You said you didn't need it.

Fuck you.

Manners.

You'll learn your place.

Everyone thinks they're special.

You think you're a
lion, but you're not.

The lion is dead, Jonathan,

and you're just prey.

(door clattering)
(pensive music continues)

(brooding music)
(Dorothy whimpering)

(door clattering)

(floor creaking)

Hello?

(pensive music)

(item thudding)
(floor creaking)

(pensive music continues)

(key clanking)

(door slamming)

(item thudding)
(pensive music resumes)

(dramatic music)
(Glinda grunting)

(Dorothy screaming)
(Glinda continues grunting)

(feet pattering)

(door slamming)

(door clattering)

(pensive music)

(eerie music)

(item thudding)

(latch clicking)
(eerie music continues)

-(dramatic music)
-Here, dearie.

(door clattering)
(pensive music)

Alice?

(items clattering and thudding)

(door clattering)

(feet pattering)

(heartbeat thudding)

(eerie music)

[Scarecrow] You left us to die.

Find Glinda's book.
Recite spell 666.

Help us save Oz.

(Glinda grunting)

-[Glinda] Crazy.
-(dramatic music)

(Dorothy whimpering)
(Glinda grunting)

(Dorothy gasping)

(rain pattering)
(thunder rumbling)

(birds chirping)
(rain continues pattering)

What do you think of this place?

I don't know what to think.

Last thing I remember
was taking 30 pills.

Sure.

I woke up week later at
Emerald Rehab Facility.

Did someone send you?

No. (laughs)

Maybe the authorities.

I don't have any friends left.

Got any family?

No.

Not since my mom died.

You?

Just my aunt.

(Alistair laughs)

(birds chirping)

(voice speaking indistinctly)

(thunder rumbling)
(rain pattering)

You okay?

(voice speaking indistinctly)

Did you hear that?

Uh, hear what?

Dorothy, what's the matter?
(birds chirping)

-Boo. (laughs)
-(thunder clapping)

That's not funny, Johnny.

You sure? I thought it was.

Sorry, he's always
doing this. (laughs)

What are you two doing out here?

Same as you, getting
some fresh air.

We love the rain.

You don't seem like
the country type.

Because we're not. (sniffs)

Maybe they want in.

Maybe. (laughs)

What do you say,
Dorothy? Do you want in?

In on what?

Well, I got a little
weed if you wanna go light,

but, uh, we got the good stuff

if you wanna go hard.

Do you, uh, like
it hard, Dorothy?

No point asking
you, noodle dick.

-[Johnny] Oh.
-(Sarah laughs)

I, I'm here to rehabilitate.

-Mm-hmm.
-I, I, I can't remember shit,

and if I pump my
veins without trash,

I'll remember even less.

(laughs) Well, shit.

Who wants to remember?

Right?

Should we go, Dorothy?

-Let's go.
-Okay.

Huh. (laughs)

Let's get high.

Toby, what have you got?

(feet pattering)

You see Johnny. I
can't believe him.

(door clattering and squeaking)

Hey, what the
hell are you doing?

What, Dorothy, what
are you gonna do?

-(door clattering)
-Good morning, Dorothy.

Care to explain?

Well, this is a rehab
facility, young lady.

We carry out regular checks.

Some drug paraphernalia was
found in a trash can outside.

We cannot have narcotics

from outside compromising
the safety of the patients.

Well, you won't find
anything in my room, Doctor.

Are you sure?

We found traces of heroin,

and you have an
addiction to the drug.

Don't you test your patients?

Fortnightly.

The others, two
days ago, all clean.

Yeah, Well, I'll be clean,

but you might wanna
test the others again.

I plan to.

(door clattering)

I would like to see
you this evening.

Do I have a choice?

You're here for answers.

(brooding music)

My job is to help you find them.

(door clattering)
(brooding music continues)

(birds chirping)
(brooding music continues)

Oh, shit.

[Oscar] Something the matter?

Did you tell Johnny
I ratted him out?

You did, didn't you?

He'll come after me.

Mm, I think he's a
little bit too busy

to worry about you.

They all are.

Did you experience another
nightmare last night?

[Dorothy] Yes.

What do you remember?

It was the same.

My friends, they
shouted for help,

and something was
trying to kill me.

Anything else?

Yeah, there was a scarecrow,

and he told me to find a book

and to recite, uh,
a passage from it.

Interesting.

How so?

Sometimes within dreams,

things like maps or books can
represent something deeper,

an answer that we
might be looking for,

a memory that has
been repressed.

Your subconscious has set you
a goal, something to achieve.

(Dorothy sighs)

How am I supposed to find
a passage in my Goddamn head?

Do you have a can opener handy?

In a manner of
speaking, yes, I do.

Huh?

I can up your
medication slightly,

it will increase the
lucidity of your dreams.

If I combine this with hypnosis,

I can help you find your book,

which may hold an answer.

Do you want to see
what's at the end

of the yellow brick road?

[Dorothy] Yes.

I want you to focus

(metronome rasping)

On this.

(metronome clicking)

Close your eyes.
(metronome continues clicking)

Clear your mind.

Focus on my voice.
(eerie music)

Listen to your surroundings.
(static hissing)

What do you hear?

Open your eyes.

(birds chirping)
(pensive music)

Where are you?

It's the Emerald Woods
inside the facility.

Focus your mind.

Venture where your
heart takes you.

Find the book.

(pensive music continues)

(feet shuffling)

(pensive music continues)

(footsteps plodding)

(eerie music)

(footsteps plodding)
(chains clinking)

(footsteps continue plodding)
(eerie music continues)

(dramatic music)
(Glinda grunting)

(Dorothy screaming)

(Dorothy gasps)
(metronome clicking)

Did you see it?

I did.

-Did you get it?
-No.

A witch stopped me.

(metronome rasping)

Seems your psyche is protecting

this repressed memory.

I was in the
Emerald Woods, Doctor.

Interesting.

I have another idea
which may help.

What is it?

If you can remember where
you went in the dream,

then perhaps we could follow
this route in reality.

I, I, (sighs) I
don't understand.

The book, it, it's not real.

How am I supposed to find it?

You're thinking too
literally, Dorothy.

It's not the book
you're looking for.

Try it.

If you find the place,
then you find the book,

which may trigger a memory.

(gravel crunching)
(birds chirping)

I heard you
screaming this morning.

Sorry.

I know the
feeling. Don't worry.

You need to watch
your back, Dorothy.

Why?

[Alistair] The others
think you tattled on them.

(laughs) Tattled?

People still say that? (sighs)

I'm gonna go for a
walk in the woods.

I need to find something.

What?

A book, yeah, I know
it sounds confusing,

but the doctor says
it might help me out.

Do you wanna come?

-Yeah.
-(pensive music)

Not afraid you'll make
enemies hanging around with me?

No one here likes me anyway.

I do.

(gravel crunching)
(pensive music continues)

(wind rustling)
(pensive music continues)

(brooding music)

(birds chirping)

How much further do you think?

The sun will go down if
we take much longer here.

(birds chirping)
(pensive music continues)

This all looks really familiar.

Have you been here before?

-Not when I've been awake.
-At least I don't remember.

(leaves rustling)
(pensive music continues)

Are you okay?

I, I thought I heard something.

Dorothy, I, I'm scared.

That's the tree.

That's the tree from my dreams.

(eerie music)

But there's not actually
a book there, right?

Probably not.

(birds chirping)
(eerie music continues)

(footsteps plodding)
(birds continue chirping)

[Alistair] Holy shit.

Who's Glinda?

I don't remember.

In my dreams, I was
told to recite a passage

from this book and to
think about my two friends,

and if I do, it will save them.

Maybe you shouldn't
mess with magic.

It's not real.

There's no such thing as magic.

(leaves rustling)
(birds squawking)

(darts thudding)

"Unlock the gates and
reverse the fates."

Bridge two worlds
and those lost.

Click my heels together

and pay the cost.

"Make dead alive and alive dead."

-That's it?
-(Dorothy laughs)

Yeah.

Well, nothing happened.

(dart and book cover thudding)

No shit.

[Sarah] But something's
about to happen.

(brooding music)

Bitches.

[Alistair] Leave us alone.

Oh, Alice,

you slipped down the wrong
rabbit hole, didn't you, dear?

Should have stayed
away from this one.

Too bad we don't
want any witnesses.

Listen, you can't hurt us.

The orderlies, they're
gonna find out.

(pipe thuds)
(brooding music continues)

No one cares about us, Dorothy,

you little goody
two shoes bitch.

You are trash just like us.

Only difference is we're
gonna dispose of you.

(Johnny laughs)
(brooding music continues)

Reading fairy tales?

-(book thuds)
-Alice, run.

Go get help now.

Get that bitch.

(door squeaking)

(hand smacking)
(Dorothy groans)

I'm gonna fuck you up, Dorothy.

(Dorothy gasping)

But first, first, first,
first, first, first,

I'm gonna have a little,
I'm gonna have a little

fun with you, fun with
you, fun with you,

and then you'll see,
and then you'll see,

you'll see, you'll
see, you'll see.

(body thudding)
(dramatic music)

(bones cracking)
(Johnny groaning)

(flesh squelching)
(brooding music)

(footsteps plodding)
(brooding music continues)

(dramatic music)

(brooding music)

(footsteps continue plodding)

No, no, no, no, wait, wait.

What did you dream, my friend?

I am your friend, Alice.

(pipe thuds)
(Alistair groans)

(Alistair grunting)

[Alistair] Sarah, stop, stop.

Sarah, stop, stop.

[Sarah] Didn't you say
you want to go to sleep

and never wake up?

-No, Sarah, stop it.
-(pipe thuds)

Stop. Help.

Well, call me your
fucking fairy godmother.

(pipe thuds)
Bitch.

Don't fight it

No, no.

(knee thuds)

(Alistair screaming and sobbing)

Sarah.

Sweet dreams, Alice.

(dramatic music)

(pipe clattering)

(Alistair whimpering)
(brooding music)

Alistair, what happened?

Jonathan.

You're hurt. We need
to get you inside.

Dorothy.

[Judith] Look, promise
I will get you inside.

We'll medicate you,

give you a chance to recover.

Dorothy.

You have to help Dorothy.

[Judith] Stop, stop doing that.

Get up, please.
(Alistair sobbing)

Let me go. Let me outta here.

No, no.

No, no, no, no,
no, no. (sobbing)

Stop.

Dose her, Edward.

[Sarah] No, no. (screaming)

(syringe rasping)
(brooding music continues)

(Sarah exhales)
(brooding music continues)

Perhaps you wake up
tomorrow more agreeable.

Perhaps not.

(Sarah breathing heavily)

(door squeaking)
(pensive music)

(door clattering)
(eerie music)

(cabinet clattering)

(dish clanking)

(cabinets clattering)

(dramatic music)

(item thuds)
(Toby laughs)

Butter fingers.

Be careful with that bottle.

(cabinet clattering)

Might blow up in your face.

What do you want?

(plastic rustling)

Same as you, getting
a midnight snack.

(plastic rustling)

(liquid sloshing)

Mm, don't suppose you've
seen Johnny, have you?

[Alistair] No.

[Toby] Asshole owes
me a hundred bucks.

I swear, he best
not have broken out.

(plastic rustling)

So you didn't see Sarah yet?

I'm not allowed to see her.

(footsteps plodding)

(door clattering)

(footsteps plodding)

(door clattering)

(Sarah coughing)

-Orderly.
-(brooding music)

Fat face, bring me
some water. (coughing)

(Sarah groans)
(brooding music continues)

(Sarah sighs)

(item thudding)
(eerie music)

Who the fuck are you?

(Sarah groans and sniffs)

I'm tripping out.

(eerie music continues)

No, no.

(sobbing) No, leave me alone.

No.

Fuck off.

No.

What the hell are you?

Get away from me.

No, what is that? (sobbing)

(shears rasping)
(dramatic music)

(shears continue rasping)
(Sarah screaming)

(Sarah coughing)

(shear continue rasping)

(shears thudding)

(flesh squelching)
(eerie music)

(shears rasping)
(blood squelching)

(flesh squelching)

(pensive music)

(orderly whistling)
(wheelchair rattling)

(paper rustling)
(eerie music)

(orderly whistling)

(light hissing)
(eerie music continues)

(orderly whistling)
(wheelchair rattling)

(pensive music)

[Patient] Alice.

I'm hurt.

Hello?

[Patient] Please help.

Toby, is that you?

(pensive music continues)

Toby?

(latch clicking)

(glass thuds)

(brooding music)

(door slamming)
(dramatic music)

What the hell?

(Alistair screaming)

(blade rasping)
(Alistair continues screaming)

(blood squelching)
(Alistair continues screaming)

(flesh squelching)
(blood pattering)

(bedding rustling)

(Dorothy exhales)

(bedding rustling)

(item thudding)
(Dorothy gasps)

(eerie music)

-(gasps) Oh, shit.
-(dramatic music)

You were fooled, Dorothy.

You let them into this world.

Now you must stop them.

You must stop the tinman
and the scarecrow.

You tried to kill them.

(laughs) Oz is dead, Dorothy.

They're all dead.
They're all dead.

And now the dead walk the earth.

You must stop them before
their power is too great.

I don't believe you.

Don't you remember
me? (laughs)

I'm the good witch,
Dorothy, your friend.

Someone tricked you.

They played with your dreams.

You're evil.

(Glinda laughs)

Kill thoughts.

Kill the brain
before it's too late.

(Dorothy screaming)

(pensive music)

(hand thuds)

(bedding rustling)
(pensive music continues)

(chains clinking)

(pensive music continues)

(footsteps plodding)

(feet shuffling)
(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(door clattering)

(Dorothy gasping)

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, oh, my God.

(feet pattering)

(Dorothy retching)

(saliva sputtering)
(Dorothy gasping)

(orderly gasping)

(birds chirping)
(pensive music continues)

Dorothy, is it true
Sarah got stuffed with hay?

Jesus.

Well, it wasn't you, was it?

Maybe it was Alice.
He's missing.

Alice is missing?

Yeah.

Wait, who the hell is that?

Oh, shit, looks like a cop.

(hand knocking)

(door clattering)
(pensive music)

You wanna just see me, Doctor?

Dorothy, this is
Detective Jack L. Antern.

He would like to speak with you.

Please take a seat.

Uh.

Uh, Ms. Gale, I appreciate
you've had a difficult day.

Um, I just need to ask
you some questions.

Fine.

We've had a dead resident
of the Emerald Facility.

Currently, we've got
two others missing,

uh, Johnny Fleming
and Alistair Garland.

What can you tell me about them?

I don't know anybody here.

Johnny was an asshole.

He brought drugs into the
facility. I don't know.

I guess he had
contacts on the outside

or managed to find a way out.

Detective, the facility
is boarded with high fences

and a secure gate.

However, we did find
a damaged section

of fence in the east grounds.

Hmm, so you think it's
possible they're out?

Alice wouldn't go with them.

You had a problem with Johnny?

Yeah, Johnny tried
to kill me, and then I-

He escaped.

No, and then, and then something

or someone killed him.

-Are you sure?
-Yeah.

They ripped off his ear
and showed it to me.

(sighs) Detective, the
patients here are being weaned

off class A drugs.

The medication that we use
can cause potent side effects

and vivid nightmares.

It wasn't a nightmare.

Doc, uh, could you
give us a minute alone?

(chair creaking)
(pensive music continues)

(Dorothy sighs)

(door clattering)

Could you show me
where that happened?

Do you remember?

I found a book under the roots

of a big old tree in
the Emerald Woods.

Uh, what book?

It's not important.

(sighs) Everything's important.

It was about
creatures, and magic,

and spells from a
place called Oz.

Like Australia?

No, no, something
beyond this world.

Do you have the book?

I, I dropped it when I
was fighting with Johnny,

and I went back to
see if it was there,

um, but I guess the orderlies

went and found it.

That's when I saw
Johnny getting killed.

Did you get a good
look at the suspect?

(sighs) Yeah, yeah, I did.

I think he was, he
was made of straw,

and I saw a straw
leading to Sarah's room.

(Det. Antern laughs)

A man made of straw?

(laughs) Now I've
heard everything,

and I thought I was crazy.

(sighs) You need to leave, kid.

If you're looking for the good
doctor, he's, he's not here.

Hmm, mm.

You sure you don't wanna
hear my theory, cop?

(Det. Antern laughs)

No, thank you, but
I could arrest you

for obstructing
an investigation.

(pensive music continues)

Have you had problems with him?

No, he wasn't there when
the attacks took place.

Hmm, and while you were,

while you fought Johnny,
Sarah chased Alistair?

I, I don't know. I must
have passed out by then.

Yeah.

Alistair, he's
lucky to be alive.

The orderlies got to
Sarah just in time

before she did permanent damage.

What are you trying to say?

Hell of a motive, revenge.

Alice wasn't physically

or mentally capable of
doing that to Sarah.

(sighs) Well, I guess
the scarecrow did it,

or the tinman,
(sighs) maybe a witch.

The doctor's told me you've
been having strange nightmares.

-Do not mock me, Detective.
-(brooding music)

And what about you?

Can you be accounted
for last night?

I was drugged up
in my room asleep.

I could barely tie
my own shoe laces,

let alone kill someone.

Are we done here?

That'll do for now,
but I'll be sticking

around the facility
for a day or two.

What if I'm right, Detective?

(Det. Antern laughs)

Well, if I start seeing
murderous scarecrows

or tinmen, then they might
as well lock me up here, too.

(wind rustling)
(crickets chirping)

(gentle music)

What's the matter?

[Tinman] You left us to die.

You never came back.
(eerie music)

(blade rasping)

(dramatic music)
(knife rasping)

No.

(pensive music)

Were you watching
me sleep, creep?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, it wasn't just me.

When I first come here,

Dr. Mombi and Dr. Diggs were
stood over you taking notes.

Bullshit.

Hey, I don't care if
you don't believe me.

Look, you've got some
crazy shit going up

inside of your head

and some strange
obsession with scarecrows.

Leave me alone.

(paper rustling)
(pensive music continues)

Do you just ever wish
that you could just go

to sleep properly, and not
have these strange dreams,

and your brain being
fried by all these drugs?

I don't think about it.

You ain't been in long
enough, but you soon will.

But seriously, do you think
something killed Johnny?

I really don't know.

Maybe you should rest.

Drawings are good. The
shading's really good.

I'm an artist myself.

Um, I'm gonna go for a smoke.

(door clattering and squeaking)

(footsteps plodding)
(birds chirping)

(pensive music)
(birds continue chirping)

(footsteps plodding)

(gravel crunching)

(birds chirping)
(pensive music continues)

(dramatic music)
(shovel rasping)

(eerie music)
(shovel continues rasping)

[Scarecrow] Time to collect.

(pensive music)

Another search of
the room, all right.

[Judith] Well,
they're somewhere.

(Judith speaking indistinctly)

(feet pattering)
(pensive music continues)

(footsteps plodding)
(pensive music continues)

(feet shuffling)

(dramatic music)

You really are here.

Happy with your brain?

You serve a master.

Don't you forget that.

[Scarecrow] Not you.

You're to do as I say.

Good boy.

(dramatic music)
(Judith screaming)

(cleaver rasping)
(Judith continues screaming)

(cleaver thudding)
(Judith continues screaming)

(flesh squelching)
(Judith continues screaming)

(body thudding)

(blood and flesh squelching)

(Toby gasps)

(feet pattering)
(eerie music)

(tool thudding)
(blood squelching)

(Toby coughing)
(blood continues squelching)

(flesh squelching)

(birds chirping)
(wind rustling)

(hand rasping)

(bedding rustling)

(pensive music)

(wind rustling)
(birds chirping)

(camera clicking)
(birds continue chirping)

(footsteps plodding)
(pensive music continues)

Whoa, whoa, whoa, no,
stand there, Dorothy.

What's going on?

It's nothing to worry about.

Don't lie. What happened?

It's nothing.

Is that, is that Toby?

It's just a scarecrow.

It's time to go, Dorothy.

Liar.

How the hell is that thing
supposed to be just a scarecrow?

You should get
back to the house.

You need to calm yourself down.

Have some breakfast.

Your aunt will be arriving soon.

Aunt Em's coming?

You've been having
a difficult time.

We thought she
should come see you.

(feet pattering)

Whoa, let's you back
to your room, Dorothy.

Let's go.
(footsteps plodding)

(pensive music continues)

Dorothy, you look awful.

Take me out of this place.

-You're not right yet.
-You know I can't do that.

People are dying.

As I said to you on
the phone, Ms. Gale,

Dorothy has had a difficult time

and a few relapses.

She's finding the adjustment
and the medication difficult.

Liar, he's lying.

I'm afraid a side effect

of the medication
is hallucinations,

but her body will adjust to it.

Dr. Diggs, is it all
right if I be alone

with Dorothy for a bit?

She's a little
agitated right now.

Of course, Ms. Gale.

I will be right here, Ms.
Gale, and you, Dorothy,

(pensive music continues)

Calm yourself, dear.

Sit.

There's something
strange about this place.

Like there was in Kansas?

What?

Dorothy, I have moved
us three times in the hope

that you would find some
consistency and settle down,

wild tales of witches,
lions, scarecrows.

You've been in several
psychological institutions,

even as a child.

I, I just don't understand.

Please, Aunt Em,
I'm telling the truth.

And what about the drugs?

You used to say you took them
to help you forget everything.

(Dorothy laughs)

Well, I guess it
worked then, didn't it?

It is not funny.

You are young, but
you will be old

before your time if you
don't help yourself.

But why here, why this place?

I got a flyer in the mail.

It was the morning after
I had to collect you

from a hospital two towns over
after you collapsed stealing

from a drug store.

Thankfully, when I explained
everything to Dr. Diggs,

he was willing to accept
you here at the facility.

You don't find it odd
that they found a flyer

on your doorstep?

Oh, honey, I get all kinds
of junk mail in the post.

I came here to look the
place over first beforehand.

You know that.

I didn't just pack your
bags and bring you here.

And the doctor had you
observed in daily life.

They watched you for
a couple of weeks,

What you did, who
you did it with.

I need you to try.

(Dorothy sniffs)

I'll, I'll go anywhere else,

any other damn place, but
we have to leave here.

We're in danger.

Why don't you ask
the good doctor

why there's a detective on site?

A detective?

Why don't you believe me?

Dorothy Gale, I need you to
rest and take your medication.

Apparently, you were
reluctant last night.

Oh, that crap makes
everything worse.

You're not gonna
get better without it.

It is not just a case of
weaning you off heroin.

We have to regulate
your brain as well.

The drugs only exacerbated a
problem that was already there.

Just for me, will you take
your medication tonight?

Will you stay?

I will stay tonight
and leave tomorrow.

(dramatic music)

(birds chirping)

(gravel crunching)

-Good evening, Ms. Gale.
-Oh.

Good evening, Dr.
Diggs. (laughs)

Is Dorothy okay?

I don't like the idea of her
being locked in her room.

She seems okay for the moment,

calmer for having you here.

An orderly will
bring her medication.

It's usually against our
policy to have locked doors,

but we felt it best.

I understand.

(birds chirping)
(wind rustling)

How are you finding our garden?

Oh, very nice, the
whole facility has lots

of beautiful nature to explore.

[Oscar] It does.

I don't believe we've met.

I'm Detective Antern,
but you can call me Jack.

You really are a detective?

What's going on?

It's nothing to concern
yourself with, Ms. Gale.

I'm just here out of routine.

A couple of patients
have gone missing.

Dorothy was adamant that
several patients had died.

Missing, but we're
making no presumptions.

Unfortunately, drugs from the
outside have found their way

into the facility,
and, um, it's meaning

some patients may
have found a way out.

(leaves rustling)
(pensive music)

As I said before, it's
nothing to concern yourself.

That's what Jack's here for.

Well, I'll, uh, I'll
leave you to it. (laughs)

(birds chirping)
(footsteps plodding)

I hope you can get
ahold of the situation.

(sighs) Your experiment's
getting out of hand.

(brooding music)

I'm in control. Don't worry.

Good.

(sighs) If I have
to stop it, I will.

-You can try.
-(brooding music continues)

Where is Dr. Mombi?

She's working herself to the
bone as usual, I'd imagine.

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)

(door clattering and squeaking)

Time for your meds.

(bedding rustling)

Wake up.

(bedding rustling)

Fuck's sake. (sighs)

(door clattering)

Dr Diggs.

[Oscar] You dosed her?

She got out.

What? Find her.

You gonna tell Auntie Em?

No.

Is Richard still
watching the aunt's room?

Yes.

(door clattering)
(fingers tapping)

(door creaking)

(door thuds)

(latch clicking)
(pensive music)

(feet pattering)

(door rasping)

What's up, Doc?

Everything okay?

Mm, Aunt Em,
she's, uh, sleeping.

Well, be on watch for her.

Dorothy is still on the loose,

and she will try
to get to her aunt.

Don't worry about it,
Dr. Diggs. I've got this.

(item clattering)

What was that?

(feet pattering)
(pensive music continues)

(fingers snapping)

(footsteps plodding)

(dramatic music)

(feet pattering)
(brooding music)

Surprise.

(Dorothy gasping)

Fuck you.

(hand thudding)
(flowers rustling)

(vase thudding)
(Richard groaning)

[Richard] Little, I'm gonna
break that bitch's neck.

-Before I do.
-Go get her, fucking hell.

(pensive music)

(feet pattering)
(Dorothy gasping)

(door clattering)
(Dorothy gasping)

(latch clicking)

Come out now, little Dorothy.

(door squeaking and clattering)

Don't even think
about trying to resist

'cause I will fry your
pretty little ass.

(Edward laughs)

Dorothy, Dorothy.

I'm gonna hurt you.

Where could she be, that Lolita?

[Edward] Stop.

What?

That sheet, it just moved.

No, it's just laundry.

Look, sheets.

(sheet rustling)

They're just sheets.

(Richard breathing heavily)

Go check it out.

(tense music)

(sheet rasping)

(dramatic music)

(bones cracking)
Shit.

That's not Dorothy.

Eddie, Eddie, Eddie.

Fuck this.

(Edward groaning)
(dramatic music continues)

(pitchfork thudding)

(head thuds)

(Dorothy gasping)
(brooding music)

(hands thudding)

(door slamming)

(pensive music)

(feet pattering)

(bedding rustling)
(pensive music continues)

(brooding music)

(dramatic music)

(drill whirring)
(Richard gagging)

Tinman, no.

(Richard groaning)
(dramatic music continues)

No, Tinman, no.

You are supposed to be good.

(drill whirring)

(feet thudding)

It's Glinda the witch.

Did she put you up to this?

The witch is dead. Oz is dead.

When we meet again,
you'll be dead.

(Dorothy whimpering)

(Dorothy gasps)
(feet pattering)

(pensive music)

(blood and flesh squelching)

(footsteps plodding)

(body rasping)
(pensive music continues)

(footsteps plodding)

(footsteps continue plodding)
(pensive music continues)

(doorknob clattering)

Dorothy?

(door squeaking)
(pensive music continues)

(latch clicking)
(door squeaking)

(footsteps plodding)
(pensive music continues)

[Det. Antern] You need to
do something about that girl,

Dorothy, Doc.

(liquid sloshing)
(bottle clinking)

It will be taken care of.

(glasses clinking)

Yeah, and I hope
you can really control

your little toys.

I've done it before, Jack.

You can't get by with
your parlor tricks now.

From magic to
chemistry, Detective,

that is how I keep control.

(glasses thudding)
(dramatic music)

(footsteps plodding)
(pensive music continues)

Dorothy, you were right.

The doctor is up to something.

It's, it's okay
there. It's dangerous.

We can't end up here.

I need to sneak
you out. Come on.

(footsteps plodding)

(door clattering)
(crickets chirping)

No, you wait here.
I'll go get the car.

Please don't leave me, please.

You have to stay hidden, Dottie.

I hate when you call me that.

Dorothy.

(feet pattering)
(crickets chirping)

(Aunt Em screaming)

(feet pattering)

Aunt Em.

Aunt Em?
(dramatic music)

(Dorothy whimpering)

No.
(blood squelching)

[Tinman] That's a good heart.

(Dorothy sobbing)
(brooding music)

(feet pattering)

-Jack?
-(crickets chirping)

Please, you have to help me.

This is for your own good.

(Dorothy groaning)

(fist thudding)
(Det. Antern groaning)

(feet shuffling)

Vicious.

You must stop the
tinmen and the scarecrow.

How?

[Glinda] Kill the
scarecrow's brain.

Destroy the tinman's
blackened heart,

and stop the wizard.

Mr. Diggs, is he the wizard?

I do not know.

The wizard fled Oz before
I could take control.

Your innocence and magic
kept these creatures here,

but now you must stop them,

and stop them you
must, Dorothy Gale,

or they will cause havoc

the day they leave this
facility as they cause rampage.

How are they evil?

Torment, being locked

in a hellish underworld

and being abandoned by
those that love them.

Me?

[Glinda] Oh, don't
blame yourself.

I already came here, Dorothy,

'cause the remaining powers.

Goodbye.

(air whooshing)

(pensive music)

(item rustling)

(feet thudding)
(pensive music continues)

What do you want from me, huh?

(pensive music continues)

(Dorothy whimpering)
(body thudding)

Jack. (whimpering)

(feet pattering)

(door clattering and squeaking)

(Dorothy sobbing)
(eerie music)

(footsteps plodding)
(Dorothy continues sobbing)

(Dorothy whimpering)
(eerie music continues)

(paper rasping and rustling)

(Dorothy gasping)

(paper thuds)

(Dorothy whimpering)

(footsteps plodding)

(dresser clattering)

(ax rasping and clanging)

(dramatic music)
(Dorothy screams)

(feet pattering)

(suspenseful music)

(door clattering)

(Dorothy breathing heavily)

(feet pattering)

(door squeaking)

(Dorothy whimpering)

(Dorothy sobbing)

(latch clicking)

(footsteps plodding)
(suspenseful music continues)

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)
(crickets chirping)

(door clattering)

Building quite a
collection, aren't we, boys?

Oh, no time to rest.

You've got one more to
add to your collection.

What about Dorothy?

Oh, why, I might
keep her around.

You can incapacitate
her however you see fit.

This will give you a leg up,

make you more agreeable.

I saved you, remember?

I got Dorothy to use
her magic to rescue you.

(syringe rasping)
(eerie music continues)

Get to it, boys.

(door clattering)

(chair creaking)
(pensive music)

(fingers tapping)

(computer beeps)

(fingers tapping)

(computer beeps)

(fingers tapping)

(computer beeps)

(fingers tapping)

(computer beeps)

(Dorothy sighs)

(photo rasping)
(pensive music continues)

He is the wizard.

(air whooshing)
(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(air whooshing)

(door clattering)

Stay back doctor, or
I'll cut you in half.

Or should I say wizard?

Put the ax down.

I saw you leave Oz.

How did you get back in?

Well, a magician never
reveals his secret.

What did you do to Oz?

When I first left Oz,
I missed it so much.

I returned, but
something felt different.

And I realized I
missed being a ruler.

But I knew I had to
somehow find a way

to take back power from Glinda.

How?

I replaced illusion
with chemistry,

a special form of control,

but my medications
had a strange effect

on the creatures of Oz.

It made them feral, vicious.

They were destroying everything.

[Dorothy] That's horrible.

But I didn't destroy Oz.

Glinda did.

She created a spell to
undo all of my work,

but it backfired
catastrophically.

I returned here before
everything was destroyed

and its inhabitants
banished to hell.

But why me? Why did
you bring me here?

The spell, dear, I
manipulated your dreams

through medication and hypnosis.

I made it your mission

to bring back your friends.

Only through your
magic and innocence

can we bring them all back.

They're not my friends anymore.

Whatever's left of Scarecrow
and Tinman, I will set free.

Of course, they're your friends.

You can bring your others back,

Tik-Tok, even the lion.

Work with me, Dorothy.

We can control this
world together.

Never.

Don't you feel a hunger,

an itch?

You need your medicine.

I don't need it.

In a few days, you'll
be tearing off your skin

ready for that nest fix.

You need me to survive.

-Fuck you.
-(ax thuds)

(breath whooshing)
(bells chiming)

(Oscar laughing)

(footsteps plodding)
(pensive music continues)

She's running outside, boys.

Get her under control.

I want you to take off her legs.

I might keep her around,

but make sure she
causes no more trouble.

Take off an arm, too.
(crickets chirping)

(eerie music)
(crickets continue chirping)

(dramatic music)
(Dorothy grunting)

(body thudding)
(Dorothy gasping)

(shears rasping)
(eerie music)

(shears continue rasping)
(eerie music continues)

(Dorothy grunting)

(footsteps plodding)

[Tinman] Bitch.

(dramatic music)
(Dorothy grunting)

(Tinman groaning)

(metal clanging)
(Tinman continues groaning)

(Dorothy laughing)

What's so funny?
(eerie music)

Give me the eye.

Stay the fuck away from me.

[Tinman] No.

[Dorothy] You want your eye?

[Tinman] Give it to me.

Well, go and get it.

Go fetch.

(tense music)

(pensive music)

(chair creaking)

(eerie music)

(door clattering)

(drawer rasping)

(basket clattering)

(bottle thuds)

(bottle clattering)

(lid clanking)

(liquid sloshing)

(bottle thuds)

(pump clattering)

(pump whooshing)

(Dorothy grunts)
(pump continues whooshing)

(dramatic music)

(hand thuds)

(foot thuds)

(arm whooshing)

(pump clattering)
(dramatic music continues)

I'll save you.

(metal clattering)
(dramatic music continues)

(knife thudding)
(air whooshing)

(hand thuds)

(feet pattering)

Come on, little girl.

Come find me, Dorothy.

Come find me. Come on.

Where are you going?

That's it. Come on.

There's no place like home.

There's no place like home.

(door clattering)

(brooding music)

They're dead.

No one can help you now, Diggs.

(hands smacking)

Congratulations.

You killed what
was already dead.

But you won't kill me, Dorothy.

It's not in your nature.

You don't know my nature.

I knew it enough
to get what I wanted.

Yeah, oh, no. (laughs)

You know, I'm a man
of many talents.

I know illusion.

I know magic and chemistry,

but I also know robotics
and mechanical engineering.

Good for you.

Now before you slay me,

I think I should
introduce you to someone.

And now for my next trick,

(sheet rasping)

Sarah Crow.

(Sarah clicking)

Rise, my beautiful creation.

Rise and shine. Say
hello to Sarah Crow.

(Oscar laughing)
(ominous music)

Oh, come on. Don't be
like that, Dorothy.

Come on. Say hello.

Come on. I know you're friends.

You're a monster.

[Oscar] Oh, I'm
no monster, Dorothy.

Sarah?

(Oscar laughs)

Come on now.

(hand thuds)

(Dorothy groaning)

That's right. How
does that feel?

Now do it. Smash her head in.

(head thudding)

That's it.

(Dorothy whimpering)

(body thudding)
(Dorothy gasping)

(Oscar laughing)
(Dorothy grunting)

(Oscar continues laughing)

(Dorothy screaming and gasping)

Take her head off. Rip it off.

(hand thuds)

(Oscar laughing)
(Dorothy groaning)

Hands off, please.

(foot thudding)

(Dorothy gasping)
(tense music)

Finish her off.

(door clattering)
(tense music continues)

(Oscar laughing)

(foot thudding)

(Dorothy grunting)

(foot thudding)

(liquid sloshing)
(explosion blasting)

(machine puttering)

(knife rasping)

(Dorothy gasping)

(knife thuds)
(Dorothy grunts)

(knife rasping)
(blood squelching)

No, no.

Sarah Crow.

(knife thudding)
(dramatic music)

(smoke hissing)

You heartless bitch.

(brooding music)

(machine creaking)

(explosions blasting)

(feet pattering)
(pensive music)

(crickets chirping)

(engine humming)
(pensive music continues)

(footsteps plodding)
(pensive music continues)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps plodding)
(birds continue chirping)

(gun clanking)
(birds continue chirping)

(pensive music)

(pages rustling)

(book thuds)

(pages rustling)

(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(dramatic music)

(eerie music)

(pensive music)

(dramatic music)
(air whooshing)

(liquid burbling)