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"Misartra."

- Ash? - Linda bates.

- Wow! - This party is popping off, man.

I'm warning you.

Ashy slashy's going to kill us all!

Been a lot of weird shit happening around town lately.

We got to move.

If we do not get to my spawn before they raise baal,

I will not have the strength to fight him.

Ash! The delta, it's possessed!

We're going to die here. This car's going to kill us.

Pablo, our destinies are intertwined.

I had a vision. This is how we get rid of the book for good.

The necronomicon... it's gone.

Pablo: Come on, ash. Let's go home.

Woman: Lincoln 61, 10-23, over.

Woman over radio: 10-4. Copy that, Margie.

Standby, over.

Jesus.

0h.

Baal: Margie.

Margie.

Come to me.

Polly, it's Margie, over at the lounge.

I've got a situation here.

I need you and the sheriff to get over here as...

Woman over radio: Come back Margie.

- Say again. - Step back right now, or I'll shoot.

Woman on radio: Margie, come back.

You don't need that.

Shh.

Baal: I'm not done with you yet.

Ash: I once again I saved the world I

I now it's time to get the girl j“

j“ time to go to the shop, get the car back I

j“ get on the road to Jack-son-ville j“

j“ something, something, rhymes with Jacks... j'

well, hello.

"Linda, from the moment I saw you,

I realized, that you were one of the only lindas for me."

Yeah, that'll work.

Strap on the old chainsaw, give it a few revs, seal the deal.

J“ highway to Jackson... j“

Ash Williams,

you're under arrest for the murder of Amber Corey.

Okay, for starters, you can take your booger finger off that trigger...

Well, this is some grade-a stupidity.

This whole town should be thanking me.

Yeah, that's what I told them, too!

- Cha. - Huh?

- They got you too? - Yeah, but you know what?

It was worth it. Know why?

'Cause we fought evil together, even if it was just for a minute.

- Chet kaminski. - Yeah.

Need your signature here.

You're being officially charged with drunk driving and solicitation of a prostitute.

- Again. - Mm-hmm.

Oh, hey.

Um, ash, joanie. Joanie, ash.

Hey, joanie, how are you?

You know, itchy.

I know that feeling.

- Chet, how are you? - Itchy, too.

Great work, Margie.

You got the perp in custody,

and, uh, I think we're looking at the murder weapon right here.

Take that down to the evidence locker.

I want to make sure we put this guy away for a long time.

You got it, sir.

- Daddy? Daddy. - Baby?

Daddy!

- Are you all right? - No.

I found her on the shower floor.

- What? - Doped up,

and rambling about killer cars.

And now Amber's mom is calling me, saying that her daughter's missing.

Ash: Hey, that's my phone call!

- What... - I get a phone call!

- Is that ash? - Uh-huh.

Thomas, what is going on around here?

- Don't worry about him. Marge? - I'll deal with him.

Oh, come on, let's get you down here on the couch.

Hey, I want a lawyer.

Then call one.

Who's gonna stop you?

Wow.

Are all lady cops as soft and cuddly as you?

Come on, handsome. Phone's that way.

Don't worry, Chet. I'll send you a fruitcake.

Chet: Oh, great. What?

- You've got five, sugar. - Oh, I got eight.

But I know how to make it feel like five.

Hey, lady cop, phone's dead.

Hello?

Baal on phone: They call you the "jefe"?

- Who is this? - Let's see what you're made of.

Lacey: Dad, you're not listening to me.

Excuse me. We're looking for ash Williams?

- We heard he got arrested. - That's right.

Ah. Howdy, cowboy.

Keeping dry?

Uh, what is she talking about?

I, uh...

Just tell us where ash is, dipshit.

I'm right here.

There is some bad juju in this place, and we've got...

Hey, good-looking.

You here to break me out, or break me in?

Don't move. Margie!

- What do you mean, "there's bad juju?" - Hey! That means you, too.

- Nobody move! - Whoa.

I'll explain later. Right now, we got to lock, load, and regroup.

- Emery: Oh, come on now. - Oh, Christ.

What do you got, huh?!

- Oh, my god! - What do you got?!

What the fuck is that?!

Lady cop?

Margie?

You son of a bitch!

It's not ash.

Then who was it?

- He's here. - Who's where?

Give me your keys.

- Now. - Okay.

Okay. I got it.

Slower, please.

I'll lock it down.

- You got any prisoners back there? - Yes.

Go get them. I want everyone in plain sight.

Okay, uh, obviously I know exactly what's going on,

but for the sake of these people, uh, maybe you should explain.

There's a demon in here,

and I'm going to kill him before he kills all of us.

His name is baal.

And right now he's hidden among us.

Exactly, think that covers the basics.

You see, baal jumps from person to person.

Wearing their skin.

Okay, I-I think we got it.

And right now, he could be in any one of you.

So nobody leaves until he's dead.

This can't be happening. This can't be real.

Well, I'm sorry, sweetheart, but it's true.

- Demons are real. - Damn straight.

- I seen them. - Sit down.

Th-this is insane.

Mom. Look, mom, look. They're telling the truth, okay?

There was an evil car that ran down my friends,

and a talking book.

Just one man brave enough to defeat them all.

- Thank you. - I meant Pablo.

Pablo: Hmm?

I don't know what you did to my daughter, ash Williams,

but I don't need a firearm to kick your ass.

Okay, clearly the demon is inside of this walking penis.

Just give me the gun, I'll take care of him, we'll go for pancakes.

Sorry, ash, could just as easily be you.

Hey, come on, sister. What's the deal?

- Same team. - Can't take that risk.

You see, this is what baal wants.

For us all to start fighting among ourselves.

He looks us in a cage, turns us into animals,

and watches us devour one another.

And then when we're done, he comes on in

and picks off whoever's left.

Okay, so how do we deal with this bill guy,

'cause I can't stop thinking about pancakes.

- Kelly and Ruby: It's baal. - Oh, Jesus.

We need the kandarian dagger.

- Where is it? - Oh, someone confiscated it.

Tell me where it is.

Okay.

It's in the evidence locker.

It's just down those stairs.

Now take it easy. Ah!

- Daddy! Dad! - Jesus!

Oh, my god!

It's hot. All yours.

Man: Okay.

We're all dead, aren't we?

Hey, we'll get through this, all right?

' Please!

- Don't kill me! - Get up!

Okay, I need to get in here.

Do you know the code?

Well, enter it.

- All right, you can get out of here. - Thank you.

What happened? Did you guys see...

I need to talk to you guys for a second.

So, um, I got a problem.

Whoa.

- Holy shit. - It's not what you think.

It feels like something inside of me that's trying to come out.

It hurts, and... whoa.

What if it's baal? What if I'm baal, guys?

No, don't. Come on, buddy. That's just a rash.

I mean, I've had a million rashes in all kinds of funky places, you know?

My armpit, my-my gonads, my-my butt crack, my butt cheek...

Chet: Hey, ash, I'm leaving.

- Whoa. - You're not going anywhere, numbnuts.

You're not the boss of me.

Anyone consider it might be in this chick?

Hey, ash, I think you really need to tell your friend to shut the fuck up.

You know what? Maybe it's in him.

- He looks skeezy as shit. - Chet: Hey, ash.

How well do you really know the Mexican, anyway?

Hey, he's not "the Mexican," okay?

He's Pablo.

Pablo the Mexican.

Yeah, kind of like you're Chet, Chet the dumb, white guy.

- Chet: No! - Whoa, that's a little racist, Pablo.

- Apology? - You're all crazy.

There's no goddamn demon.

It's just this asshole.

Ashy slashy back to kill us all.

- He's not ashy slashy. - Excuse me?

He-he's the good guy. He fights against these things.

His friend shoots me in the leg,

- and you're on his side? - No, dad, he's on our side.

That's horsecrap, you better smarten up, young lady...

And you better lay off her, or I'll pop you one.

- Again. - You put down the gun and try it.

Um, what happened between the two of you?

- Stay out of this. - Thomas.

Honey, this isn't you. You're-you're hurt.

- You're upset. - I said shut up.

Hey, easy cowboy. How do we know it isn't you?

For one thing, I haven't killed anyone lately.

Yeah, that's right.

Your friend, ash, had a visit with Amber.

Cut her head off.

Is it true?

Oh, honey, of course not.

It's complicated.

Linda: Oh, god, ash.

- It is you, isn't it? - No! No!

- I say we fucking kill him now! - Calm down, cupcake.

All right, all right.

All right, everyone just calm the fuck down.

Ruby said that this would happen.

That we'd turn into animals and rip each other's throats out.

And you know what, that's exactly what baal wants.

- But it's not safe here. - Come on, Linda.

I'm still the same ash,

used to take you out for burgers every Friday night.

Remember?

Carving our initials in the bleachers...

Having our first kiss in your mom's Volvo.

That wasn't me.

- Chevy? - Nope.

- K-car? - Oh, my god.

- Pinto? - I'm just...

Chet: Ash, hey, man.

You know what I said

- about sticking with you? - Yeah.

- Till the wheels fall off? - Sure.

Well, um, you know, if what Emery says is true, than...

- See you, buddy. - Chet, there's no way I'm a demon!

- You got that?! - Uh, no.

- Let's take a vote. - Yeah, let's do that!

If you think ash is the demon, raise your hand.

God' _

Pablo? Are you okay?

How are you not scared?

As long as we've got that dagger, we have a chance.

What are you doing?

You are scared, aren't you?

It's written all over your face.

I don't get scared.

Of course you do.

You're only human.

Well, actually...

Shh.

You're not fooling anyone, Ruby.

You're safe now.

You don't have to be scared anymore.

Hey, toots.

Long time no see.

That's better.

You always liked me in black.

Come to daddy.

Now, you don't mind if I take this, do you?

Now, we had a deal, remember?

I remember. I remem...

You murdered them.

You betrayed me.

Oh, what?

Oh, you think you could keep your mortality a secret, huh?

You were so beautiful.

Now you're growing old.

Like these maggots.

And you're going to die slowly.

Like these maggots.

Maybe.

But first, I'm going to send you back to hell where you belong.

And how exactly?

The necronomicon is gone, and I'm up here.

I'm here to stay, Ruby,

and you get to watch me burn your world to the ground.

Neveh

How are you going to stop me?

You think your precious jefe is going to be the savior of humanity?

You get to watch me break him.

I'd love to tell you more,

but I got to scat, alley cat.

I feel it spreading, jefe.

It hurts.

I can feel it spreading all over my body, guys.

Is there any pain killers in this thing?

- Lacey: Dad, no! - Fuck!

Stay back! I don't want to hurt you.

Yet.

Dad, dad, dad, dad, don't-don't hurt him!

Hand that gun over before you do something really stupid.

- Is it you? - The truth is I don't know.

- I'll see you in hell. - No!

Wait, wait, wait, uh, wait, wait, wait. You're-you're not thinking straight.

He-he might be innocent.

- No. - Thomas, yes.

Someone's got to restore law and order to this place.

No, but you can't just kill him!

Baal: Yes, you can.

Don't you ever shut the fuck up?!

- Thomas. - Oh, my god.

Baby, I'm sorry.

Lady cop!

Ash!

Lacey: No, dad, no, no!

- Thomas! - Dad?!

Mom!

- Pablo: Jefe! - Whoa!

- Fuck. - Oh, my god!

Joanie! No!

Oh, god!

You were so giving!

Mom? Mom?!

Oh, my god.

- Mom? Mom? Where's mom? - Linda?!

- Emery: Linda?! - Lacey: Mom?!

- Linda?! - Mom, where are you?!

Linda: Help! Someone get me out of here!

- Ash! Ash! Oh! - Linda, thank god you're okay.

Get you out of there in no time, baby.

Thomas!

Don't worry, Linda.

I'll get you out of there, no matter how long it takes!

Ash, catch!

Linda, are you all right?

I messed up.

I know that, and I'm sorry.

But I'm here now, and I'll keep you and Lacey safe.

- I swear! - Don't touch me.

- Honey. - It's over!

Your mother drove a Volkswagen.

Yeah, and you stole it.

- And crashed it. - Damn right I did.

But you know what, it's not my fault, because I was totally wasted.

Pablo: What's happening to me?!

Get it out of me!

Please! Please, make it stop!

Lacey: Oh, I think he's dying!

_ stay calm, Pablo.

It's okay. It's okay.

- Is that sumerian? - It ain't French.

I told you I'm him.

I'm baal!

No, Pablo, you're not baal.

You're our only hope of stopping him.

J' you're the poetry man j“

I you make things all rhyme I

j' yeah, yeah j“

j' ohh, yeah I

j' yeah, yeah j“

j' ooh, yeah I

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