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[MUSIC PLAYING]
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
COACH: Shoot!
Go!
Move it around, move it around.
Pass it.
Pass it.
There you go, Billy.
Get i up at it again.
Come on, let's hustle.
Bob?
Hey, back and forth.
No!
[WHISTLE BLOWING]
Bob!
Yes, coach?
Is something wrong?
Coach, everything's fine.
Then don't hand the ball to the opposition.
Sorry, coach.
I really don't know how to h--
No, you're not with it.
You're like a zombie.
Let Dr. Olsen take a look at you.
Go on.
All right, let's run it again.
Miller step in for Bates.
[WHISTLE BLOWING] Come on.
Move the ball around.
Pass it.
Pass it.
Hi, Doc.
Hi, Bob.
What's the problem?
I can't sleep.
[SNEAKERS SQUEAKING, STUDENTS YELLING]
See ya.
[CHEERING] Hey, hey, hey.
- Hi. - How's it going?
All right.
[WHISTLE BLOWING]
COACH: Holly, keep your eyes open, will ya?
There's nothing wrong between you and Pamela, is there?
There's nothing right between Pamela and I. Sorry, sir.
I-- I just need sleep.
STUDENT: Pass it!
Pass it!
[WHISTLE BLOWING]
What did shithead say?
Not now, Bob.
I want to know what he said.
He didn't want anything.
Except to get beat up.
And you're not doing anything.
He was my boyfriend.
I can take care of him.
Go and take a shower.
I'll see you later.
[WHISTLE BLOWING]
[CHEERING]
ROSE: Hi, Pam.
You working hard, Daddy?
Oh-- hi, honey.
Have you got any objections to my going
up to the campground with Tom?
COACH: That's it.
That's better.
You know I don't like the kid.
It's, like, only going to be for a couple of hours, Dad.
OK.
But I want you back before dark, now.
Thanks, Daddy.
Remember, before dark.
Those woods are very dangerous.
OK.
Bye.
Come on, hunk.
Yeah?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Guess who I ran into today?
Who?
Nora Landers.
Do you remember her?
No, I don't Pass the ball, will ya?
Her father used to run this place before we took it over.
You know what she says?
This used to be an Indian burial ground.
She says it's haunted, and that a dog was clawed
to death by the old shaman.
ROBERT: Mm-hmm.
JULIA: You know about it?
ROBERT: Says the legend.
JULIA: Well, tell me.
ROBERT: Ah, some medicine man put a curse on his tribe.
Said he was going to keep their spirits prisoner here.
JULIA: Where's Ben?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Hi, Ben.
Hi.
What's the matter?
I lost my Teddy bear.
Your mom is looking for you.
[ANIMAL HOWLING]
TOM: Definitely outstanding.
Gee, it was fantastic, Rose.
Awesome.
I think we ought to get married.
What are you laughing at?
Nothing.
Give me my shoes.
Where are you going?
To hire us a cantor.
I'm Presbyterian.
Well, I'm Jewish.
[TWIGS BREAKING]
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
[TWIGS BREAKING]
Who's there?
Tom?
Tom, is that you?
Tom, I gotta go home.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[HEAVY BREATHING]
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[ROSE CRYING]
[SHOUTING] No!
No!
TOM: Rose?
ROSE: [SCREAMING] No!
TOM: Rose, what's going on?
ROSE: [SCREAMING] No!
TOM: Rose!
[SCREAMING] No!
No!
Ah, no!
[ROSE SCREAMING]
Tom!
Tom, it hurts!
Help me, Tom!
It's after me! TOM: Rose!
[ROSE SCREAMING]
Hey, are you putting me on or--
ROSE: [SCREAMING] No!
Oh, god.
Tom!
Tom!
Ow.
[ROSE WHIMPERING]
TOM: Rose?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[SHOUTING] Hey, Rose!
Where are you?
[ROSE BREATHING HEAVILY]
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
Rose!
ROSE: Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
TOM: [YELLING] Hey, Rose!
Rose?
[ROSE CRYING AND GROANING]
Hey, Rose.
Is that you?
Rose!
Hey, Rose!
Hey, Rose.
I think we ought to call it a night, OK?
Rose!
What are you doing in there? Listen-- all you all right?
We really got-- [TOM GASPING]
Jesus--
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]
[GIBBERISH SINGING AND BANGING]
TONY: We've done 50 miles since we turned off.
Are you sure this is--
[SHOUTING] will you shut up a minute?
You're sure this is the right road?
Tony, let me navigate.
Wilderness weekend, huh?
[SIGH]
I bet it snows.
This isn't good for my ovaries, Sid.
Ever since that trip to the abortion clinic,
your reproductive system has been very weird.
I know she stole one of my chocolate bars.
Thought I wouldn't notice that, you thieving little witch?
I sure did, Sidney.
Is that all you think about, is chocolate?
Don't call me Sidney.
Nobody calls me Sidney except my mother and Oral Roberts.
No.
Mostly I think about Frank Sinatra and Novocaine--
Asshole.
--but I needed chocolate for my energy.
Energy for what, Sid?
Energy for making you my own, my little vixen of love.
No way.
[INAUDIBLE] of that, I'll never get.
Boring.
Life doesn't agree with you.
[GIGGLE]
Do you need any help?
No. We can handle it.
Just keep straight.
It's about three miles down the road.
I'll keep you inside anyway.
OK.
[MOTORCYCLE REVVING]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
You were heading for the Sweet 16.
We're showing off in real good style.
Fashion.
The beauty queen.
Well, now I wish you were just a dream.
Do what you want to do.
You do what you want to do.
Hey, it looks deserted.
The brochure said that--
Forget about the brochure, Sharon.
Look, I guarantee you this is going to be
a weekend you'll never forget.
Just so's I can use my canoe.
Yeah, OK.
Kayak, kayak.
Could you check me in at the camp?
I'm going to cruise around for a little bit.
Yeah. Don't get lost.
[MOTORCYCLE REVVING]
[GROAN]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[SINGING] If she's wondering--
Look it, look it.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
Tony, why the hell did you stop?
To support our boys in uniform.
He's cute. Why not?
He's my honey.
I saw him first.
You won't know what to do with him anyway.
- Hey-- - Come on!
--what do you think you're--
Come on!
Are you heading up there?
- All the way. - OK!
- What's your name? - Ben.
Hey, guys.
His name's Ben.
SID: Yum, yum, yum, yum, yum, yum.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Hey, your beret's really neat.
How do I look?
Like a rubber.
Up yours!
TONY: Don't let them fool you, Ben.
They love each other. I'm Tony.
BEN: Hi, Tony.
And that blob over there, that's Sid.
- Beware-- - Hi.
--of the blob.
I creep!
And there's Tracy, and--
Me, Cissy.
Hu-man.
And I'm Carol.
You live around here?
Uh, yes.
I was born here.
Yeah, right over there.
You can still see the stain. - Shut up, Sid.
That's blood over there.
TONY: Well, that's perfect.
You know any place we can stay?
BEN: Yeah.
Well, my father runs a campground,
but I don't know whether you'd like it though.
It's right in the middle of nowhere.
Nowhere-- that's great.
We just love nowhere.
So Benjamin, huh?
What do you love?
You mean besides "Miami Vice"?
TRACY: And I saw him first!
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[CAR REVVING]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[MOTORCYCLE ROARING]
Yahoo!
This place is great, you guys!
It's unreal out here.
Yahoo!
Welcome to the quiet majesty of nature.
And to think that I forgot my tux.
You don't need one.
And by the time we leave this place,
I'll have made a real man out of you.
Sharon.
Did ole Scott tell you he'd turn you into a real woman?
Only on Tuesdays.
Oh, then put me down for the rest of the week.
- What are you doing here? - Hi.
I'm Dave Calloway.
We just thought we'd camp here for a couple of days.
The camp is closed.
Are you serious?
Do I look like I'm talking for my health?
Hey, pal.
You got a problem?
No, no.
The gentleman was just saying that--
JULIA: It's all right. - --we--
My husband was just saying you're welcome here.
[TERSE] Julia!
How many times have I told you--
[RV APPROACHING]
BEN: Mom?
Ben!
[BEN LAUGHING]
Mom!
Hello, Mom.
How are you? - Fine.
How are you, honey? - You look great.
So do you.
Hi, Dad.
Will ya look at him.
How you doing?
[ANGRILY] Who the hell are they?
They're friends of mine.
They're going to be staying with us for a few days.
Well, you don't mind, do you?
Let's go inside.
I'll see you guys later, all right?
Welcome home.
Pitch a camp wherever you want to.
Bye, Ben!
- Go Miss Addams and family! - Nice place.
It's Addams family over there.
You're a bum, Ben!
[WATER RUSHING]
Ah, shucks.
I lost it.
Something scared it.
Something, uh, down over there.
There, look.
Campers.
I didn't know the Ritchies had the gall
to go and reopen their camp.
In fact, they didn't.
Well, then, what are they doing here?
What do you care, Doc?
Huh?
We're in a democratic country.
Everyone does what he feels like,
and that's just the way I like it.
Yeah?
Well, you know what I think about democracy,
let alone campers.
It's an old story.
Just forget it.
You think it's OK to leave the stuff here?
Yeah, sure.
Oh, it's your stuff.
What do you think, the engines had garages and padlocks?
I wonder what it was like out here a hundred years ago.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
What's the name of the fat guy, again?
Sid.
Sid.
[YELLING] Sid!
[CLANG]
What is this?
How do you like it?
Not very much.
There's more than a dozen out there.
It's like a minefield.
W--What'd you set all these traps around the house for?
Because I'm going to get him.
Get who, Dad?
The old Indian shaman.
He's out there somewhere--
[PORTENTOUS MUSIC PLAYS]
--and I'm going to get him.
The old Indian shaman?
He's back.
[PANTING]
Hey!
Look!
Must be somebody's old hunting cabin.
I hope we're not trespassing.
Nah.
She said as the doberman ripped her to shreds.
[GIGGLING] Come on.
Don't be silly.
It's probably just a wood shed.
Not bad, huh?
Nah.
Hmm.
Looks deserted.
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
Hey, sheer luxury.
What a pity.
I wonder why the heck it was ever abandoned.
TRACY: Obviously a bad investment.
Carol?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[HOWLING AND YELLING]
Now, this is what I call livin'.
Oh, yeah?
Hunting, fishing, the great outdoors.
Do you really think the kayaks are safe?
Come on.
You're worse than your Aunt Maureen.
So what about it?
No, you go ahead.
I'll catch up.
[INAUDIBLE].
Hi!
SCOTT: Softie!
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[GROANING]
No!
Ah-- no!
No!
Ah, ah--
Scott?
Scott, no!
[SCOTT SCREAMING]
[YELP]
Help!
Help!
Dave!
Help me, somebody.
[SCREAM]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Dave!
[THUD]
[POUNDING]
[YELL]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[MONSTROUS GROAN, MIRROR SHATTERING]
[SCREAMING]
[ROAR]
[SLICE]
[MUSIC STOPPING]
[LEAVES RUSTLING]
Hey.
I thought I told you not to set any more traps around here.
You're going to get somebody hurt.
This is my property, my land, and I do what I want to.
If somebody gets hurt, that's their problem.
You better watch your damn mouth.
No, you better watch yours!
You don't think I'm onto you after all these years, Charlie?
You don't think I know about you and Julia?
She doesn't give a damn about you.
She's mine!
If you don't back off, I'm going to kill you.
Hey, the day you try that, you're
going to be a damn dead man.
Good seeing you, Robert.
Oh, by the way, there's, uh, a lot of kids around here.
Anything happens to 'em, I'm going to hold you responsible.
[ENGINE REVVING]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
So what's your favorite music then?
I adore [INAUDIBLE].
- Who's that? - He's the greatest.
Yeah. It's good listening.
I love Iron Maiden.
Where's Sid?
Yeah?
There's Cissy!
[INAUDIBLE].
Wow, those smell great.
Can I have one? - Hold it.
Yum.
The biggest, naturally.
[LAUGHING]
Forgot the mustard.
Uh, it was only a hot dog!
Maybe that's why she's so pissed off.
[GULP]
See how you do it, Tracy?
I missed.
You know, you don't have to swallow, Cissy?
Oh, you are so foul!
Stupid kids.
I knew I shouldn't have paid any attention to you.
They're nothing but trouble.
I should have kicked their asses out of here in the first place.
They're friends of mine.
Friends?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Like what you see?
Eh, she's all right.
Does she have food at her house?
For some of us.
I've got a job for you two.
There's a bathhouse or something over there, but it's filthy.
Why don't we clean it up?
Not now.
Yes, now.
And tomorrow we can all take a shower.
I took a shower when I was a kid.
Yeah, and you smell like it too.
[WIND BLOWING]
Where's everybody at?
OK, guys, where are you?
Nice place.
You guys, come on out.
Joke's over.
I know you're here.
OK, guys, where are you?
Come on out.
Wh-- What, are you back here?
Great. Come on.
Jokes over, all right?
[ANIMALISTIC GROAN]
[LAUGHING]
Oh, baby.
I wouldn't hurt you for all the tea in Lipschitz.
Sid, you idiot.
[LAUGHING]
CAROL: OK, OK.
Here we are.
There's still work to be done.
SID: Come on, Sissy. Cheer up.
Tony?
SID: You look like you burst your bladder.
Whatever you say, [INAUDIBLE]. CISSY: Oh, shut up, Sid.
[SPLASH]
[LAUGHING]
There's a couple happy campers.
[SPLASH]
[SPLASH]
[HEAVY BREATHING IN SLEEP]
[SLAMMING]
BEN: Hello?
Hello?
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Tracy?
It's me, guys.
Anyone in?
Tony?
What is it we're playing?
I know you're here.
I heard voices--
[BREATHING]
Cissy?
Cissy?
Cissy?
Cissy?
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[SLAM]
Ah!
[BUBBLES BLOWING]
[SPLASH]
[PANTING]
[WHISPERING] Robert--
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
Robert!
Robert!
Robert.
Robert.
[GASP]
It's OK. It's OK It's me.
It's me.
Oh, Charlie.
What are you doing here?
I had to see you.
You shouldn't.
Robert's out here somewhere.
He wasn't in bed.
The hell with Robert.
Why in the hell do you stay with him anyway?
Because he needs me, and Ben needs me.
Ben's a grown man.
Hey, you're still a young woman.
Beautiful.
Come with me.
[GASPING]
I'm afraid.
I'm afraid he'll kill you.
No, he won't.
I'd kill him first.
[PANTING]
[CREAK]
- Is someone out there? - Nobody there.
Come here.
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
[SLAMMING]
[SCREAMING]
CISSY: What's the matter?
TRACY: Carol!
CISSY: For God's sake, what is it?
Sco-- Scott!
You think Sharon is still down there someplace?
Nah, I doubt it.
Where could she be?
Probably lost in the woods.
What's the word on Scott?
He's in the hospital in a coma.
Now, don't worry.
I'll send a couple of choppers in here.
We'll find her.
Yeah.
The Aspen Squad.
I know those guys.
They're hot.
Just call the A-Team up.
Guys, stick around.
I might need you.
Sure thing.
We're not going anywhere.
[SID COUGHING]
You better watch your mouth.
I'm allergic to police.
Ah, shut up, Sid.
Any hope, Doc?
These dumb accidents.
This was no accident, Ted.
What do you mean?
I can tell you there'll be more killings.
Come on, what are you talking about?
Who's going to be killed?
My daughter, Rose, was not the only one to be murdered.
Remember Bob Bates and Pamela Hicks?
SHERIFF: Sure.
A bear got them.
DR. OLSEN: Hmm, that's what everyone thought.
They had an argument that Sunday about Tom.
Fuck Tom! Fuck--
Ah, fuck off.
[SLAP]
Fuck you, Bob Bates!
[MUSIC PLAYING IN DISTANCE]
[WINCING]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Bob?
Can you hear me?
Bob!
Quit fooling around.
I want to go home.
Bob?
[MUSIC SHUTTING OFF, BOB YELLING]
[BOB GROANING]
[GASP]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[GROANING]
[BOB GRUNTING IN PAIN]
Bob?
[BOB CHOKING]
No-- no!
[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]
Oh, no!
[CRYING]
Ah!
TED: You talk to Charlie about this?
I don't trust that man, Ted.
Sorry.
I've changed jobs.
Going to dinner.
There's a killer out in those woods--
a heartless, bloodthirsty monster.
I have to admit, Ted, you have every right
to shove your head in the sand.
But pray this doesn't reach Denver, as well.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[MOTORCYCLE REVVING]
[LAUGHING]
Doo, doo, ah!
Doo, doo, ah!
Doo, ah!
Doo, ah!
Doo, ah!
Do you ride as well as he does?
Fair.
Hey, twinkle toes, come on!
Wow.
Take a look at Dave.
Look, Cis, it's Sharon I'm worried about, OK?
Is there anything we can do?
So cool it.
Tell us about the murder again.
Well, this girl was killed here,
and the murderer was never found.
Was about 12 years ago.
And that means the murderer could still be around here.
Will you stop it, please!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Hi.
Oh, hi.
Mind if I join you?
Oh, sure.
Why not?
I can't stand certain people.
Any news about Sharon?
No.
I hope nothing's happened to her.
Sharon's a pretty tough kid.
I think she'll be OK.
Do you know Sharon well?
Yeah.
O--Oh, she's not my girlfriend.
[GIGGLE]
Sorry, I didn't mean to pry.
It's awfully silly.
No, no-- you don't need to apologize, really.
Look, I-- I thought I'd take a ride
and have a look for Sharon.
Would you like to come for a ride?
OK.
Tony, stop.
I got to talk to you about something.
Remember back before the Civil War, when we was picking
cotton with the Negroes?
A similar thing is happening right now.
Dave is stealing your woman.
Hi, Trace.
Maybe I got other plans.
Maybe I got other plans.
Maybe I changed my plans. CISSY: Hey--
BEN: OK, yeah!
I got it. - I think that's great.
There's 1, 2--
I'll be out of your way in a second.
BEN: What? CISSY: Ah, ignore her.
She's just jealous because she doesn't know how to play.
[CHUCKLING] Ah-- anyway--
Hey.
BEN: --3, 4, and I win.
What are you doing here? CISSY: Sure do.
[BEN CHUCKLES]
BEN: Um.
would you like some grape juice?
Sure.
I'm going to take a shower.
Did you say something?
[SARCASTICALLY LAUGHING]
Legs up!
Woo!
Ah!
Hold on!
You OK?
Yep!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[SINGING GIBBERISH]
[SINGING] Summer time, summer shine.
The winter time--
[THWACKING]
[BRANCH SNAPPING]
[THUD, CRASH]
Hey, anybody here?
Come on, you guys.
Stop fussing around.
I'm getting pissed!
I'll say it again-- I'm getting pissed.
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[MUFFLED YELL]
[YELL]
[MUSIC QUIETING]
Not bad.
Not bad at all.
I should have known it was you.
What do you want?
I'll give you three guesses.
I could be letting myself in for one
big disappointment, couldn't I?
Or one big surprise.
Hmm, how big?
Why don't you find out for yourself?
I'm curious.
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
[DOOR CREAKING, SLAMMING]
Did you hear that?
Yeah.
[PANTING]
There's something behind the wall.
Watch it.
You hear that?
Like somebody panting.
What do we do?
It's not a real wall.
There's a room back there.
So what do we do?
You go outside and wait.
[STARTLED YELL]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[THUD]
[CREAKING]
[YELL]
[WHISPERING] T--Tony!
Tony!
Tracy?
Where are you?
[TRACY GASPING]
Tracy?
[BANGING]
Tracy, are you there?
Tracy?
Tony!
TONY: Hang on, I've almost got it!
TRACY: Wha--
[GROWL]
[YELLING] No!
Jesus!
Come on.
You're never going to make it. - I can't!
You know I'd never lie to you--
- I don't want to do this. - --except one time.
No!
I never lied to you.
I'd never lead you astray.
Sid, you know we've been friends--
You lie to me all the time!
There's no orgy.
Ben's parents live in there.
I know--
There's no orgy in there.
Sid-- if there weren't an orgy in there, would I do this?
[GULP]
[SHOUTING] Help!
Can anyone hear me?
Help!
[INAUDIBLE].
[SHOUTING, CLANGING]
Holy-- Cissy, I'm going to--
she did it to me again.
Cissy!
I think I'm going to kill that kid.
I think he's going to be home soon.
Cissy!
I almost killed myself in there!
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[PANTING]
[GROANING]
[YELP]
[THWACK]
[TONY SCREAMING]
[THUD]
Here, come sit.
Morning.
Have a sit down.
No.
Right there, in front of you.
You guys were all in on it?
You were in on it too, Dave?
It's OK.
I'm not pissed off.
It's very funny.
Your dad thought it was hilarious,
running into his kitchen naked.
He's not a fun guy to begin with.
It doesn't matter.
What's for breakfast?
Hey, guys.
Where's everybody else?
I don't know.
Getting laid, unlike Sid.
[GIGGLING]
Damn it!
Why is everything always directed toward me?
Every shot-- I've been--
[FRUSTRATED YELL]
My only private--
[YELL]
Hey, Sid!
Fuck you!
[CHUCKLING]
I think he's really pissed off, you know?
Where were you last night?
Looking for you.
[SPORTS GAME PLAYING ON TV]
I'm leaving.
So after all these years, Charlie
finally talked you into it.
Is he really better than me?
[WHISPERING] He has nothing to do with it.
What about this place?
What about the camp?
What ab-- [YELLING] what about Ben?
What about me?
It was time I start thinking about myself.
Julia, you've always thought about yourself.
You never try to understand my problems,
how hard it was for me to love you knowing about him!
I really did try to understand,
but he's the only one who ever showed
me any affection or any love, and I really need that.
Something warm between your thighs.
Get your mind out of the gutter!
You're a whore.
[SLAP]
[YELL]
Please, stop!
You're hurting me.
Robert!
Shut up.
[CRYING]
[SHOUTING] Shut up!
Just stop--
Shut up!
[THUDDING]
[SOBBING]
[CLANGING]
[PANTING]
Ro-- Robert.
[SNIFFLING]
Robert!
[SCREAM]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[CAR DOOR OPENING]
[CRYING]
[LEAVES RUSTLING]
Robert?
Julia?
Robert?
[BREATHING HEAVILY]
Julia?
Julia!
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
Ah, here you are.
You scared me.
How long have you been here?
Well, I just got here.
Been alone?
Yeah.
[INAUDIBLE]
What did you decide to do?
Are you gonna go with me?
I don't know.
I haven't decided yet.
I know, it's a tough decision.
What's the matter?
Nothing.
Come on. I know you better than that.
What is it?
Nothing.
Really, nothing.
What's the matter?
He's been roughing you up again, hasn't he?
[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]
Let's get out of here.
[YELLING]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
You shitheads!
[LAUGHING]
Look at those assholes!
[INAUDIBLE].
[LAUGHING]
Well, look at this.
Look it-- damn, look at Sid.
Oh!
Damn, you're upsetting them.
Grab them, Sid!
Sit down!
Push it up.
[YELLING]
You guys all right?
SID: My bones are going to be crushed.
My bones are granulated.
They're Jello, my bones!
[INAUDIBLE].
Sid-- another lesson tomorrow, same time?
[GROANING]
Whoa!
No!
Come on.
Cool it, man.
Ben, you are my only true friend.
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
[DRIPPING]
You?
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
Tony!
[SCREAMING]
[PANTING]
Help me!
[FOOTSTEPS]
Help!
Help!
Help!
Someone help me!
Help!
[GASPING]
Oh--
[CRYING, PANTING]
What's the matter?
[CRYING] He's dead--
dead!
Who is dead?
Dead-- it was horrible.
[SOBBING]
Horrible!
In the bath house, all dead--
all dead.
What are you talking about?
[PANTING]
Wh-- Where is it?
Don't!
No, please.
[PHONE DIALING]
[SHOUTING] No!
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
Stay away from me.
Jeez!
What?
Stay away!
Don't come any closer.
Wait-- please!
Wait!
[SHOUTING] Wait!
Hey, wait for me!
No!
Wait!
I just want to talk to you.
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[SCREAM]
[THWACK]
[WEEPING]
[WEAK POUNDING]
Op-- Open the door!
Well, this is as far as you go.
Oh, yeah?
Mm-hmm.
See you later.
OK.
Woo!
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
No!
I'm going fishing!
Got my soup--
Good morning, Sidney.
- You startled me, Dave. - No.
No, you didn't startle me.
I heard you out here, preparing for your little joke.
Aren't you forgetting something?
[SIGH]
You want to come fishing with me, Dave?
No. I--I really don't.
I'm a little tired.
I just want to take a nap.
You're getting laid, aren't you, Dave?
- I-- I'm not getting laid. - What, is it a moose?
An elk? A sheep?
- I promise-- - A little cow?
I am not getting laid.
I wouldn't do anything without first consulting
you, my main man, would I?
Does your moose have a sister?
No.
My moose doesn't have a sister.
I love you, boy.
Give me my birdcage.
You have fun now, Sid.
[SINGING] I'm going fishing-- [SPOKEN] OK.
[SINGING GIBBERISH MELODIES]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
[SCREAMING]
[SINGING] For the very first time, I'm going fishing!
I'm going fishin'!
[CISSY SCREAMS]
Cissy!
Cissy!
[CISSY YELLS]
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
Sid!
Sid!
[SID CHOKING]
[SISSY CRYING]
Sid!
Sid!
[SCREAMING]
[SINGING] And if you want to know, [INAUDIBLE]..
[INAUDIBLE]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[SCREAMING]
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[PANTING]
[KNIFE SLICING]
[SCREAMING]
DAVE: What the hell are you?
Get out of here!
Dave? Hey, Dave!
I'm in here, Ben.
Help!
What's the matter, man?
You OK? What happened?
My god!
Hell, I just saw something running into the woods.
Someone tried to kill me, Ben.
Look!
Look-- my hands, Ben!
Jesus.
He is back. - What?
What is back?
The shaman.
The old Indian shaman.
My father's been trying to trap him for years.
- Shaman? - Yeah.
Shaman?
Shaman belongs in the Yeti, and all that other fixin'.
We're in 1986!
Come on, I saw him though.
I saw with my own eyes, Dave.
I was eight years old, and a girl was killed here.
DAVE: No.
He did it--
right here!
Come on.
[IGNITION KEY CLICKING]
God, damn it.
Whoever's been screwing with this.
[GLASS BREAKING]
[GROANING, PANTING]
He got this one too.
Come on, we got to find the girls.
Hop on it-- fast!
[CRYING]
Let's go call Sheriff Barnes.
That hill's too big for this thing.
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
[CRYING]
Ben, where's the telephone?
It's over there, right behind the door.
Mom?
Dad?
Anybody here?
Dad?
Mom?
Anyone home?
No one's home.
Damn it!
[SCREAMING]
What's wrong?
Tell me!
Stop!
What is the matter?
Stop!
[SCREAMING] Please, you got to help me!
What is the matter?
Cissy, what is the matter?
[MOTORCYCLE REVVING]
[MOTORCYCLE ROARING]
DAVE: Just calm down. CISSY: [CRYING] Who is that?
DAVE: It's gonna be OK.
It's going to be all right.
[WHIMPERING]
Calm down.
Try to tell us what happened, hmm?
What happened?
I can't--
It's OK.
[INAUDIBLE].
And Sid's dead.
Well, did you see who it was?
Huh?
Did you?
Do something!
Do something.
Do something.
Ben!
Dave!
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
We're all going to die!
[WEEPING]
I think you know who it is, Ben.
Don't you?
It's dear old dad--
the Indian shaman.
He kills, Ben. [RAISING VOICE] He kills anything that moves!
Isn't that right?
[SHOUTING] Isn't that right?
You've got to get us out of this, Ben.
You have to help us!
He killed your mother.
What?
- Yes. - What?
Yes, Ben.
That's impossible.
Yes, your mother.
Your mother!
Her body's out in the wood shed.
I saw him do it.
No.
Not my mother.
B--B-- But she can't be!
I know-- she can't.
She-- no way.
No. No!
No!
Ma?
[CRYING] Mom?
Ben!
Ben!
[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]
You mustn't tell your Daddy you saw me here.
Because if you do, he'll tell the Shaman,
and the Shaman will get me.
OK?
Yes.
[CRYING]
[GROAN TURNING INTO A SCREAM]
Carol, what was that?
[ANIMALISTIC SCREAMING]
Dave?
Dave!
That was Ben.
All right, listen, we've got to seal this place off.
Cissy, get a table.
Carol, you and I, w-- we'll try one of those food shelves.
Get the windows!
Now, we wait.
[WOOD THWACKING, ANIMALISTIC GROWL]
There's something out there.
[THWACKING]
[GROWLING]
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
[ROAR]
We got to get out of here!
[GASP, SCREAM]
[SCREAMING]
[CHOKING]
[WHIMPERING] No!
Oh!
[GROWLING]
Help!
Ah!
[GROWLING, GRUNTING]
[DISHES CLANGING]
[GLASS SHATTERING]
[SCREAM]
[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
[SCREAMING]
[GUN BOOMING]
[WEEPING]
Yeah.
[SOBBING]
SHERIFF: I tell you what, it'd take one hell of a psychiatrist
to figure out why Ben did it.
Sheriff, how many people did Ben kill?
So far, the coroners found the remains of 15.
So he really did kill that girl a long time ago?
Nah, but he knew who did it.
So that and the curse of the old Indian shaman
probably did the rest.
Sheriff, do you need us for anything else?
No.
You can leave any time you'd like.
Thanks, Sheriff.
[SHOUTING] Robert!
[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]
I know you're out there.
[SCARED MURMURING]
[GROWLING]
[SCREAMING]
[THUD]
[MUSIC PLAYING]
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