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All: 10, 9, 8,
7, 6, 5,
4, 3, 2, 1.
To new beginnings.
All: To new beginnings.
Melissa, how far does it say
we have to go?
Hold on a second, hon.
I'm almost there.
I like this neighborhood. It's really cute.
Yeah, okay.
The turn is coming up here
on the left pretty soon.
Isn't this exciting?
You're gonna have so much more space
in your new room.
You're gonna love it.
Just think of all the new friends you're gonna make.
He's gonna have a hard time making new friends
if he's not talking, huh, kiddo?
This is a real adventure, Nat.
Maybe we could even
think about finally getting a dog.
Maybe.
This house is perfect.
It's got a great yard. He'd love it.
What do you say, Nat?
Nat?
Honey, he can still hear.
I know, Melissa, but if he's ever...
Jack, watch out!
Honey, what did you hit?
I don't know.
Stay here. Okay.
It's all right, honey.
Do you see anything?
Nothing. Must have just grazed it.
Looked like a cat.
I think it was a possum.
You didn't even see it.
You okay back there, bud?
Talk about your adventure.
We haven't even unpacked yet,
and we already hit a possum-cat.
Scared me to death.
A possum-cat? Really?
Yeah. It's a ferocious little beast
indigenous to this area.
Okay, Mr. Professor.
Just don't hit any more indigenous beasts, okay?
Jack: Okay.
You all right back there, buddy?
Oh, look.
There she is.
Pretty great, huh, Nat?
Looking good, Janice.
Thanks, Marie. Five pounds.
You made it.
Oh, Professor vales, I'm Janice from university housing.
Nice to meet you.
Of course. Hi. This is my wife Melissa.
Oh, great to finally meet you.
And this is Nathan.
Hi.
He's kind of having a little bit of trouble
with the move.
Well, I understand. I hate to move.
That's why I've been in this town forever.
Well, now you're here, too.
Come on. Let's go inside.
Here we go.
11.
Yeah, it adds up to 11.
Good job.
Mittens! Mittens!
Excuse me. Excuse me.
You didn't see a little orange tabby, did you?
No, I can't say that we did.
Just ignore her.
No, no. I need to find her.
She doesn't leave the porch.
She never leaves the yard.
I'm sorry. We didn't see it.
We're just moving in.
New neighbors? I don't want new neighbors.
Annie.
I miss Professor Hampton.
We will let you know if we see your little cat.
Now turn around and go home.
I'm sure she's playing in your garage
like she always does.
Like always?
I'll stop by when I'm done here.
Go.
All right, let's go inside.
Come on. Here we go.
I am so sorry about that.
Ever since she lost her husband,
things have been, well...
Oh, yeah.
You know, she was essentially raised on campus.
Her parents taught there, and her brother.
Son of a gun.
We're having a little raccoon trouble lately.
Probably her cat.
Yeah, yeah.
I'll have someone out to fix that right away.
These houses are historical, you know.
They're nationally registered,
five of them on this block alone.
Let me show you the upstairs.
Come on.
Here we go.
Nat, this is gonna be your room.
Nice, huh?
Oh, beautiful boy.
I bet all the girls in school
will take a shine to him.
Actually, he's home schooled.
Oh, well, that's good news.
We've been going through a lot of budget cuts lately
with the elementary school.
Horrible. Really horrible.
Let's move on. Here we go.
Look at that big back yard.
I bet you'll get into lots of trouble back there.
What do you think?
Look at that. It's amazing.
Mmm.
It's nice.
Let me show you the rest of the house.
Okay.
Okay.
Thank you so much, Janice, for everything.
Oh, that's what neighbors are for.
A pleasure to meet you, Melissa.
Nathan. Aw.
Can't blame a gal for trying, huh?
Professor, I'll probably see you on campus
in a couple of days.
I just hope I can fill Professor Hampton's shoes.
Oh, don't you worry about him.
He was with us forever.
Between you and me,
it was time for him to go.
All right. I'll have the painter here
first thing tomorrow morning.
I'm almost done here.
No hurry.
Here. These must have been left here
by Professor Hampton.
Did you know him?
Professor Hampton?
Sure, I had to clean up
after his going away party.
Oh, big party?
I wasn't invited.
[wasps buzzing]
[mouse squeaking]
Oh!
[doorbell buzzes]
Oh, my goodness.
Must be the painter. [buzz]
We're the welcoming committee.
Welcome.
Hi.
I'm Chris demms. This is my wife Sarah.
We live right across the street
in that blue house there.
Oh. This is Nathan,
and I'm Melissa.
So great to meet you.
Here. These are from our garden.
Oh, how thoughtful.
I'll have to unpack a vase
and put 'em in some water.
I made you some molasses cookies.
My grandmother's recipe.
Oh.
Fresh from the oven.
Mmm.
Would you like one, Nathan?
No, he'll have one later.
I don't want him to have sugar this early.
But thank you.
We got you this.
It's a pre-birthday gift.
It's so nice to have a child in the neighborhood again.
Yeah. Are you gonna say thank you?
He's a little shy.
The strong silent type, huh?
How did you know it was his birthday coming up?
Oh, Janice told us.
So where's your husband?
Oh, he's at the school.
He's working on his first class.
Well, we'll let you get back to unpacking.
No hurry in getting that plate back.
Thanks.
All right, bye.
Bye.
Trust me. You don't want one.
Oh, God.
Oh, look at that.
Have you seen
a little yellow tabby cat?
Oh, boy, he is such a rascal.
Are you 11?
Are you turning 11?
[laughs] I am so old,
I can't even remember what it's like
to be 11.
When's your birthday?
Is it Friday?
Goodness. You're going to be 11
on 11/11/11.
That is something, isn't it?
Do you gamble?
Good. You save your money.
Do you like trains?
Yeah. My husband was crazy about 'em.
I have a whole set down in my garage.
You should see it.
There's little trees and there's Bridges.
Come on. Come on. I'll show you.
Nat? Come on.
Hi. Hi. Oh, I'm Annie.
I live next door.
I was just asking your little son here
if he'd seen my cat mittens.
I mean, she's a rascally one.
No, we haven't.
Oh. Well, if you should see
a little orange tabby, that's mine.
My door's always open.
My name's Melissa, by the way.
Oh, I know.
Mittens.
Let's go inside.
Mittens. Aw, mittens.
Mittens.
[wasps buzzing]
[doorbell buzzes]
Just a minute.
Hey, amigo. I'm here to fix the wall.
[brakes squeal]
Nat?
Nat?
Is he all right?
Somebody call 911.
Did anyone see the car that hit him?
No. I just heard a loud crash
and then saw him laying here.
What did he do? Go home, Mick.
There's been a hit and run.
What did he do? He screw up?
Go home, Mick.
Melissa: Nat?
Nat? Nat?
[door slams] Nat?
Nat?
[whispering]
Oh, honey, are you okay?
Did you see the car accident?
Mommy, I don't want a baby brother.
What?
Oh, no, honey.
Mommy's not pregnant.
Oh, God.
God.
One minute I hear the doorbell ring,
and the next minute I hear this car crash,
and the guy is laying dead in the street.
It happened so fast.
Did anyone else see it happen?
By the time I got there,
the entire neighborhood was there.
Did Nat see it?
I don't know.
By the time I got there,
he was already up here,
and he was mumbling to himself.
What?
I don't know, Jack.
This is really bad. I don't like it.
I know. You had a hard day.
You just need to relax, okay?
Okay.
I'm gonna go take a bath.
That's a good idea.
Okay.
[wind whistling]
I picked up some wasp spray today.
Take care of that in the morning.
You didn't drown in there, did you?
Melissa?
Aah!
Jesus.
Jack! Jack!
Oh, God.
Pregnant?
About three weeks now.
Was your prior pregnancy a difficult one?
Yes, he was premature.
How early?
Two months.
[knock on door]
Yes?
Excuse me, Mr. And Mrs. Vales.
Dad, the pedersens are here.
Thanks, honey. Tell them I'll just be a moment.
So due to your previous problems with pregnancy,
the unexpected loss of blood,
not to mention the pain that you've been experiencing,
thee are all signs of preeclampsia.
It's a serious condition,
and it could lead to miscarriage.
I'm going to insist on immediate bed rest.
For how long?
That's hard to say.
I need you completely immobilized.
Could be one month, could be several.
Several? But I have to look after Nat.
We've been home schooling Nat.
Would she still be able to do that?
I wouldn't recommend it.
As little activity and stress as possible
is really the best medicine.
Don't worry about it.
Your insurance covers everything,
including a nurse for you and a nanny for your son.
Great. So we'll see you Thursday at 4:00.
Okay. All right. Bye-bye.
[sirens]
[police dispatcher on radio]
What happened?
Good God, what now?
Don't look, Nat.
Hey.
You know Chris and Sarah over there?
Sure. I met them yesterday.
Seems they had an accident in their house.
That guy Chris was cleaning the gutters
on the second story of his house.
He's not really a tall guy, you see,
and I guess he reached too far,
and the next thing you know,
he toppled off his ladder.
Melissa: Is he okay?
Well, he was impaled to death on the fence,
so I'd say no.
Oh, excuse me.
Honey.
Oh, 11-11-11.
What's that?
11-11-11.
That's when it all goes down.
That's when...
that's when what goes down?
Melissa: How much more of this are we supposed to take?
Jack: Relax, honey.
Two people have died, Jack.
Melissa, don't stress out.
It's not good for the baby.
I met Chris, all right?
He was a really nice guy.
Stop it.
Now, you need to get into bed.
You don't want to miscarry, do you?
Come here.
Let's look at it this way.
At least now we got
all our bad luck out of the way.
I suppose that's supposed to be good luck, too.
[knocking]
You must be Professor vales.
I'm Kyle othman.
Professor othman, you're in the office next door.
I'm new here, too.
We're really glad you could start so soon.
Do you know what happened to Professor Hampton?
Well, they said he retired,
but he was gone so suddenly.
I haven't heard from him since.
[janitor approaches]
Listen, forget I said anything.
You better not be causing trouble.
No.
Sorry if I sounded rude earlier.
I was worried about mittens.
So you still haven't seen her?
Is Nat home?
Yeah, he's upstairs taking a nap.
I'm Annie. I live right there.
Yeah.
I've had trouble keeping it up
since Neal died.
Neal. Neal was...
my husband.
He took his own life.
I'm sorry.
We had our disagreements,
and the old fool
decided to take things into his own hands.
Now I know how he felt.
Sometimes you have to take things
in your own hands.
Better the devil you know
than the devil you don't know.
Jesus.
What the hell do you think you're doing?
Dr. Bolger prescribed a mild sedative
to keep her anxiety low.
A sedative? She's pregnant.
Be assured the doctor would never prescribe a medication
that could result in an embryocidal outcome.
Oh, is that right?
I'm calling Dr. Bolger.
Go right ahead.
Dr. Bolger, I don't understand.
Why does she have to be sedated?
It's only for a week or so.
Starting next week, we'll lower the dosage.
I understand your concern,
but this is a common procedure.
Hello, Nat.
You didn't expect to see me, did you?
Wanna see something?
It's simply a precautionary measure.
Nothing more. Don't worry.
The fetus won't be affected.
Come on.
Come on.
Don't worry, Jack.
All right. Well, if you're sure.
Thank you, doctor.
That's something, isn't it?
Nat!
Nat, stay in the yard.
Nat, your dad won't mind
if you come in for a minute.
I'll show you my husband's train set.
You can't avoid your fate forever.
So, Rhonda, how long have you been a nanny?
I've been a nanny for the last six years.
These are my references.
I like to get the kids outside in the sun.
Sometimes we have class out there.
That's nice.
Yeah. Kids seem to respond better
when they feel like you're one of them.
It seems to help them open up more easily.
Well, Nat needs that.
And kids love me.
They call me fond o' Rhonda.
[laughs] Fond o' Rhonda.
I can see why.
Yeah.
Call any time.
I always keep my phone on
in case of emergencies.
Bye. Will do.
Bye. Thanks.
What do you want?
[buzz buzz buzz]
That must be the next girl.
I'm Denise,
your new nanny.
So how long have you been a nanny?
On and off for a couple of years.
What else have you done?
In college, I mastered in comparative religions,
and now I work part time at a butcher shop.
What's her problem?
She's on a new medication.
We'll be in touch.
So which girl did you like best?
I'm definitely fond o' Rhonda.
Good.
Me, too.
Get some rest, okay?
Okay.
[cell phone rings]
Hello?
Hey, Rhonda, this is Jack vales.
My wife and I would like to offer you
the nanny position.
I'm sorry, Mr. Vales.
I'm no longer interested.
What...
[cell phone rings]
[ring]
Hello? Great.
I'll start tomorrow.
[busy signal]
[telephone rings]
[ring]
This is Professor vales.
Did you get my fax?
Who is this?
Numbers are not merely symbols, Mr. Vales.
They hold great power,
and they have that power
because we give it to them.
When the numbers align,
his fate is sealed.
Who the hell is this?
Your son must die before his birthday.
And if you don't kill him, I will.
[dial tone]
Milda.
Milda, it's Jack.
Put me through to Dr. Othman's office, will you?
Oh, Jack, didn't you hear?
Professor othman is on sabbatical.
What? I thought he just started.
Sorry. That's all they told me.
Okay.
What the hell are they doing?
Okay, I think we should talk to him.
Let's go.
Come on.
We only have three days left, Mike.
What the hell do you think you're doing?
He did not. He had a big mouth.
Sarah. What, Janice?
I think I have a right to be furious.
He was my husband.
Well, he screwed up.
You weren't there.
Even if he did,
you can't just take matters into your own hands.
Brian's right. You were out of line.
We can't afford to make mistakes, Mike.
Not this late in the game.
Chris meant a lot to me.
What is she supposed to do now?
Right. What, now I'm the grieving widow?
You messed up.
I did what I had to do.
Go to hell.
Don't do that.
And that should do it.
Make sure that you reset the alarm
before you go to bed and whenever you leave the house.
Sign right here.
You're all set. Have a good day.
You, too. Thanks so much.
Scared you? Jeez!
Can I help you?
You're new here.
Thought we could be friends.
I could use some new friends.
People around here can be mean.
I'm sorry.
Finally got around to filling in those cracks?
These?
Yep. This whole town is kind of cockeyed,
if you know what I mean.
Stuff like this here happens all the time.
Really?
As they say, you gotta build the gate
before you can open it.
But you gotta have the key to unlock it.
Is that what they say?
Sure. You know, there was a big mass murder/suicide
here, like, a year ago.
Is that right?
Uh-huh. Crazy stuff around here.
You think 9/11 was an inside job?
What?
11. The first plane that hit the first tower
was flight 11.
Okay. 11 is the first number
which can't be counted on fingers.
Well, not human fingers.
Hey, Mick.
Don't overstay your welcome.
Well, I'll stop by
and say hi again tomorrow, friend.
Filling it in won't help.
It'll just come back.
What did I do wrong?
I'm sorry. I won't do it again.
I'm sorry. I didn't know.
I didn't know.
Go for it.
[plaster cracking]
[wasps buzzing]
Oh! What the hell?
[laughs]
Come on, Brian. Let's get you home.
Put some ice on that.
Is that all you want to do?
Dig in the dirt?
Boring.
I gotta get your dinner ready.
Whoa! You gonna eat that?
You know, sometimes
when you cut a worm in half,
you get two live worms.
And sometimes you get a dead worm.
Oh, I brought you some lemonade.
Tastes funny, but it's really good.
Come on.
I've got a birthday present for you.
I know it's two more days till your birthday,
but by then the whole world could be over.
Come on. Come on.
Come on. Come on. Come on. Come on.
It's okay. Come on.
Come on.
Jack: Nat!
Dinner.
I'll give you the present tomorrow, Nat.
I promise. You'll see.
[Nat muttering]
No. Just get away.
No.
Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh.
Shh, shh.
[cat mews]
Gotcha.
Aah! No! No!
[cat yowls]
Nat?
Is something wrong?
Do you need something?
Nat.
Nat!
What has gotten into you lately?
Oh, buddy.
I'm not mad at you, okay?
This move has been hard on all of us.
Hold on.
[whispering voices]
We'll have a proper birthday for you tomorrow,
but I wanted to give you this.
Mom and I love you.
[doorbell buzzes]
Hold on. Don't open it yet.
Hold on.
[buzz]
Good morning, Denise.
Hey, good morning.
Beautiful day.
[smoke alarm beeps]
Nat?
Buddy?
Hey, Nat!
Jesus!
Damn it! What the hell are you doing?
I have to go to work.
Watch him!
[whispering voices]
[screams]
No!
[whispering] Sacrifice.
"On may 11, 1311,
"54 members of the knights templar
"are burned at the stake in France
for being heretics."
I thought I got rid of this.
My God, honey, you're burning up.
She's burning up.
Can you hear me?
Jack...
Relax, honey.
[breathing heavily]
They were all here.
They? They who?
All of them.
Dr. Bolger...
Janice...
They were here?
Yes.
And Nat...
They made him...
What? What did they do to Nat, huh?
He killed... He killed a girl.
What?
He...
He slit her throat.
Hey, hey, hey.
You just stay down.
Just relax, honey.
Relax.
They were all here.
They were around our bed.
Sofie, get in here.
They were here. They were here.
Shh. Sofie's going to give you something.
Give her something.
Jack...No.
Just relax. It's gonna be okay.
Jack...
No.
Who was here?
Nobody, Mr. Vales.
No...
Honey...
No...
No...
There were 92 passengers on flight 11.
9 + 2 = 11.
Flight 77 had 65 passengers.
6 + 5 = 11.
Jesus.
What did I tell you about this book?
Stop filling his head with these nightmares.
[clocks ticking]
[wasps buzzing]
Nat.
Nat!
Nat, hey!
Daddy.
Oh, buddy.
You hungry? Huh?
Let's go. Come on.
Tomorrow's your birthday, big guy.
11.
You wanna do something special
for the big day?
I know things have been a little crazy
with mom being sick and all,
but I need you to let her get her rest, okay?
Jesus.
Jesus.
I'm havin' an aneurysm.
Nat?
Nat! Jesus! Nat!
Jesus.
Oh, my God.
Oh, God.
[monkey screeching]
[clocks ticking]
[bear roars]
[dinosaur roars]
[high-pitched buzz]
[ladybug hums]
[pig squeals]
[bear roars]
What are you doing?
Be a good girl and take your medicine.
Shh. Shh.
No!
Happy Birthday, Nat.
What the hell?
I actually think it went smoothly. Powerful, even.
How do you think Dr. Bolger took it?
Well?
You don't think she'll remember?
Sofie made sure she was heavily sedated.
She won't remember a thing.
And Sofie covered our tracks?
She's no amateur.
I hope the girl was actually intact.
Are you kidding me?
Mike, her father is a doctor.
I think he would know.
Everything's on course.
Everybody remain calm.
Stay focused. Remember...
[exhales]
Normal.
After tomorrow, none of this will matter.
Nat?
Denise?
Sofie?
Nat, what are you doing in here again?
I told you to leave mom alone.
Come on.
Nat!
Why does mommy have to die?
What?
No, no, no. Mom's gonna be fine.
No, daddy.
Aah!
What are you doing?
Sofie, get in here!
What the hell are you doing?
It's a superficial wound, Mr. Vales.
She's going to be fine.
911. What's your emergency?
My wife. I need an ambulance. My...
my wife stabbed herself.
All right, sir. Stay calm.
We'll send someone right away.
[dialing]
[ring]
Hello. Dr. Bolger's office.
Yeah, Miranda, put Dr. Bolger on.
It's an emergency.
I'm sorry. This isn't Miranda,
and the doctor's not available right now.
What do you mean he's not available?
My wife's been stabbed.
Put Miranda on.
They slit her throat.
I'm really sorry, sir,
but Miranda didn't show up for work today.
Should I tell the doctor you called?
Never mind.
It's okay.
Sofie, did we stop... did we stop this bleeding?
Your wife will be fine.
It was a superficial wound.
The baby was never in any harm.
Okay. Thanks for getting here so quickly.
No problem.
[wasps buzzing]
Oh, my God.
Hey, Nat, who did this to you, huh?
Who did this to you?
Did Denise do this to you?
God damn her!
Hello, 911. What is your emergency?
I need you to send an officer over here right away.
Our nanny has attacked my son.
Well, sir, do you have any proof
that this young lady's responsible?
Proof? I need proof?
She was his nanny. We trusted her.
Ma'am, I'm afraid I'm gonna have to take you down
to the precinct for questioning.
Please turn around and place your hands behind your back.
Aah! Aah!
I didn't do anything wrong.
You're making a huge mistake.
This way, ma'am.
Settle down.
Get her out of my house.
Watch your head.
You're not from around here.
I can tell.
I pretty much know everybody in this town.
Where you from?
That's okay.
You don't have to talk to me.
I can have a nice conversation
all by myself.
Wouldn't be the first time.
[wasps buzzing]
You're gonna regret this.
Aah!
[explosion]
[dogs barking]
[explosion] What the hell was that?
It sounded like that police car crashed.
Jesus.
Stay focused.
It sounds like a bomb just went off.
Forgive me if I'm finding it a little difficult to focus.
Quiet! [dogs barking]
[door creaks]
Nat?
Where do you think you're going?
Nat.
Stay in bed.
Who the hell are you?
I am here to protect him.
From who?
From you.
I'll be good.
I'll be good.
I'll be... I'll be good.
I'll be good. I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Before the almighty and ineffable God Lucifer,
and in the presence of all demons of hell,
the true and original gods,
I, Dr. James bolger...
I, Brian Miles...
I, Sarah blight...
I, Michael hein...
I, Marie Miles...
I, Janice karpinski...
Renounce any and all past allegiances.
I renounce the false judeo-Christian God jehovah.
I renounce his vile and worthless son Jesus Christ.
I renounce his foul and odious holy spirit.
I proclaim Lucifer Satan my one and only God.
I promise to recognize and honor him in all things
without reservation,
desiring in return his manifold assistance
in the successful completion of my endeavors.
So mote it be.
All: Hail Satan.
[thunder]
Now stay there.
Sofie...
[moaning]
[mumbling]
What?
[mumbling]
I'm sorry. I can't understand a word you're saying.
Aah!
No!
Aah!
Aah!
[crying and screaming]
[thunder]
[Sofie screaming]
[door creaks]
Nat.
Nat!
Nat.
If I can't kill you,
I am going to save you.
[speaking latin]
[moaning]
[speaking latin]
Nat!
Aah!
Open this damn door!
Now is the time!
Jack, it's now.
Somebody's got to stop them,
and if you won't, I will.
Jack: Give me my son!
This town is the gate.
Your son is the key.
Jack: I'm calling the cops.
It won't do any good.
They're all in on it, Jack.
[ring]
She's got my son!
[speaking latin]
In a thousand years,
Satan will be released from his prison,
and we must cast him into the abyss
and fire will come down from the heavens from God
and devour him!
[thunder]
And I will bring calamity upon them
and they will not escape.
And they will cry for mercy,
and I will not listen to their cries.
Jeremiah 11:11.
11. Jack, don't you get it?
11 is the devil's number.
Satan in his arrogance added 1 to 10.
10 is God's perfect number.
1 + 0 = 1.
Jack, all one with God.
11 is Satan claiming superiority.
Oh, you've got to kill him!
You're crazy. Who the hell are you?
Before the transformation
for the sake of humanity.
Shut your God damn mouth!
Come on.
Daddy!
Daddy!
Daddy! It's okay.
It's all right.
Shh. You're okay.
You just had a nightmare, okay?
Go back to sleep.
I'll be right back, all right?
Where's Melissa?
Where the hell is my wife?
Aah!
[thunder]
Melissa?
No! No!
No! Aah! Aah!
No!
Oh, God!
Oh, God!
Oh, God!
What did you do?
What did you do?
What did you do? What...
[whispering voices]
[whispering voices]
Get away from my son.
He's no longer your son.
Get away from my son.
It's too late, Jack.
Jack, it's too late.
Who the fuck are you?
Aah!
Get back! Stay back!
11:11.
Aah! Aah!
Aah!
Come on!
[Nat struggling and moaning]
[thunder]
I'll be good, daddy.
[screaming]
Stay back! Get back or I'll kill him.
You gonna kill your own son, Jack?
He's not my son anymore.
He lies to people.
[screaming]
[crying]
No...No...
[ominous music, dialogue inaudible]
[whispering voices]
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