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So, what are we doing here at night?

Tryin’ not to alert people that we found the gold.

We don't even know if there's any gold in there.

There's a lot of shafts in here.

I think we should split up.

We split up, I'm keeping all the gold.

Calm your horses, boy.

I ain't gonna cheat you.

Giddy up.

Ain't you coming?

Nah man. I found the damn place.

Plus, Val, she ain't good with the mines, but we'll see what you boys get out.

We're gonna wait right here.

Well, say, I don't know why they call it the Thithuni, though.

Oh shit! He’s dead.

Somebody done fucked him up, baby.

How dare you disturb my dreams!

Please, please.

I didn't see anything.

You can plead and beg to no avail.

You have made your mistake.

I promise I'll leave and never come back.

No innocent blood shall stain this cave.

Only traitorous blood.

This cave will become your tomb.

- Female clown laughs diabolically. -

You came to steal our gold, so I'm going to steal your soul, and

in your blood shall be the curse of mourning.

You take our gold, and you, you shall be in mourning.

Bloody smile at night, the clowns will show delight.

Bloody smile at morning, and you shall heed

the clowns' warning.

You steal our gold!

I'll steal the baby's soul!

Now, baby, with all your greed, some good men didn't come out of them caves

over there.

Baby, just think about it.

We'd be set for life.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Hang on there, hero.

Mister, we're mighty hungry.

Might we fetch a scrap of meat?

Babe, give the dogs a little scrap of meat.

Damned if we do.

We need that nutrition for the baby.

Our father is not going to be happy.

Well, I ain't scared of your daddy.

You should be.

What the hell was that?

Tell me, human, what do you think is the most painful way to die?

Pain is not as delightful as fear.

What is your darkest fear, human?

I'll tell you, I’m done playing babysitter.

He thinks he can kill us demons, daddy.

No.

He is an unknower.

Archaic in his thoughts.

Now, answer the question.

How are you doing this?

I see I will get no answer from you.

Therefore, I must choose your fate.

Hey, look, I'll do...I’ll do anything, anything you want.

Kill the unborn child.

I not going to kill my own son, you sick fuck.

I am malevolence, the bringer of death.

Hang on.

I'll show you death.

- Man screams -

The weight of the world...

is upon his shoulders.

You steal our gold.

I'll steal a baby's soul.

The end of the human world.

It’s drawing near.

It's been a year now since the unexplained disappearance of a bachelorette group

from Las Vegas.

An incident that has captured the attention of the world and stirred a storm of speculation.

I miss you, hon.

I miss you too, babe.

You girl's going out tonight?

The group was last seen heading off on what was meant to be a light

-hearted weekend getaway.

Since then, no trace of them has been found.

Even a group of seasoned ghost hunters who ventured into the area to investigate also

vanished without a trace.

Now in a bold move, we received intel that a military squad has been deployed

into what some are calling, quote, the land of the forbidden.

We are looking for Sergeant Kelly.

Where they're headed or if they'll return remains unknown.

- Radio chatter. -

What's the verdict?

General Milan, we had a majority vote.

We're going to have to cancel the rescue effort.

We've exhausted all of our resources.

The funds are running out next week.

But we got the exact location.

Which we searched dozens of times.

Location doesn't exist, General.

Now my question is, how the fuck are these troops?

Lose connection at the exact pinpoint.

Maybe it's time you get your hands a little dirty, private furry.

Yeah, I got my fucking share, you little bitch.

Blood, tears, sweat.

I bleed red, white, and blue.

What is that?

Once every 28 days?

28 days of fucking your sister.

Hey, hey, hey, knock it off, boys.

We need to approach this differently.

Smaller tactical teams equipped with advanced surveillance.

Weaponry, sir.

We're missing 12 military members.

And potentially could be dealing with something much bigger.

We need flexibility and speed.

We fly in under the radar, no red tape, no goddamn politics.

This is our window.

We do not focus on what is seen, but what is unseen.

But we've lost contact for over a year.

We pinpoint where we lost them, but the pinpoint is not the beyond.

General, are you saying gather a team?

Like one last rescue mission?

Exactly what I'm saying.

We have one shot at this.

Let's make it count, okay?

Minimal crew.

I'll try and pull some strings for more resources.

Our flag does not fly because the wind moves it.

It flies with the last breath of each soldier who died protecting it.

- Startled reaction -

Oh. I thought you were... - Dead?

Me too.

I'm glad to see you.

I'm glad to see anyone.

I haven't seen any other military.

What happened?

The remaining team.

Taylor, Roy, Kelly.

That's the last I've seen them.

That's the direction the others went.

Your request is insane.

We have soldiers overseas being tortured.

I'm not asking you to stop those efforts.

I'm just asking to get approval for one last chance.

Let's see what we can do.

This will be the last chance.

Hold.

This is the President.

Mr. President, Commander-in-Chief.

I've been filled in, General.

Looking to go on a wild goose chase?

We have 12 missing American soldiers.

I've been following these rescue attempts for quite some time.

I stay to find the answers for those families.

Their family and the United States of America deserves answers.

As of today, I approve this mission.

Thank you for your service, General.

And may God bless all of you who are on this mission.

And may God bless America.

You know what this reminds me of?

When I was a young fellow, I used to go on missions like this.

And I remember how my deceased wife used to worry so much.

Buckle up, folks.

The forecast spells trouble.

It will be raining.

A lot of blood.

The last sacrifice was made by the empire end.

The true king has risen once more.

Five days of rest, and he will rise at your door.

And knows who went to search.

We're lost forever, no traces of human life.

I told you to turn it off.

It’s not our frequency.

You have been warned.

We shall take the first newborn.

Hail, angel of darkness.

Soldier, step aside.

What the hell is going on here?

We lost power, sir.

No kidding, genius.

Where do we go now, sir?

The only way there is.

Blush and blood.

Your queen is back.

My love.

Is that really you?

Indeed, Psycan, my other.

The transformation was a success.

Oh, wise one.

Let us know your demands for humans.

Who stole our gold.

And burned our bodies.

Oh, wise one.

What must we do?

To fulfill

your ancestors separation.

Of the human world and the clown world.

First, we must complete the pentagram.

Bodies, human, sacrifices.

One representing each element.

Spirit, water, air.

Earth and fire.

We need a leader from each element.

And we must crown a new king.

You see a throne and there it sits.

Can you make it epic?

No, there's only room for one ass.

And that's Psycan's ass today.

For who is willing, who has the guts.

Those who bring a human sacrifice to complete our ritual.

Can contest the throne.

Contest?

No one will contest my leadership as king.

A new queen has transformed.

What?

Let a new king rise.

What?

Do my ears deceive me?

I choose water.

From the tears that cry.

You shall do no such thing, freak.

Oh!

Yes, we need some new excitement in this world.

Excitement?

From the air that we breathe.

Oh! Oh! From the air?

Joke!

A girl can’t be no king?

We need a true leadership.

But that leaves us with spirit and fire.

I created this society with human blood.

If I must shed some clown blood, so be it.

Fire!

Let all who betray me burn in flames of hell.

Who will come forward to complete the element for spirits?

Through the spirits...Goldenager.

We all must rise together.

Go find those five sacrifices.

And I repeat, do not come back without them.

Kill the humans! Kill them all!

Now, now, Fiona.

It's not time.

Too soon.

How sweet.

Yummy time.

Motherfucker.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Looks rather tender to me.

Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha.

Five more days of sweet dreams, boy.

Fucking clown!

You'll need it for where you're going.

We got a special event planned for you.

Ever heard of the blood moon ritual?

Humans before you have thought you could survive in our world.

Ha, you know where they are now.

Feeding on the ground that we stand on.

Humans like you have always treated us like outsiders.

You have tortured our souls!

Brooke, I hear you.

I just don't see you.

I feel your presence and I know you're still here.

I know there's a way.

And if there is a way, I'll get you.

I'll get you back.

And back to how things were before this crazy shithole.

Keep your heads on the swivel.

Sir, we have yet to find anything out here.

Not a goddamn thing.

No evidence of life.

There appears to be life right there.

You heard the general.

Move out!

Is everyone accounted for?

Yes, sir.

Then let's go.

Welcome to the carnival, gents.

Patton, check SATCOMs.

Absolutely nothing, sir.

Patton, go back, get a signal.

Will do, ma'am.

We go from ‘Silent Hill’ to ‘Killer Clowns from Outer Space.’

Well, maybe next time there'll be ‘Porky’s’ boys.

You gotta be kidding.

Couldn't get a signal.

This place has been closed for some time.

Looks like it.

Early 1900s.

Looks like there was a detective here.

Mason.

Wait, that's odd.

The cemetery out there says 1901 to 1911, but yet the first person to check

into this shithole didn't check in until after the last person died.

This is getting weirder and weirder.

They think they can get rid of me?

The queen requests your presence, Psycan. - What?

She will have to wait.

I have yet so much time and I still have to summon those...

Is that the book of the...

We do not name.

We just bring up those who are a little more insane.

There are more things in heaven and earth than are dreamt of in your philosophy.

Here, I'll show you.

Take a look.

Here, let me take a look.

Take a look.

- Maniacal laugh -

- Clown screams in pain. -

- Psycan laughs -

Look into the book.

Look.

Use your eyes.

We're in no man's land now.

Yeah.

A hidden encryption.

Yeah, one that could be read.

The book of clowns.

Away I go and out of sight.

Summon those.

Summon those who want to fight.

Want to fight.

Forgotten from memory until I am back.

While we conquer the new world, demon presence lacks.

Time has passed, just as is.

Lives will go on, just like this.

Through this open door, see what I see.

So mote it be.

Ashes to ashes.

Dust to dust.

Hello?

Is anybody there?

What'd you find?

We're on a rescue mission.

We're not here to find antiques.

Drop whatever you have and get out of there.

It's better than any old antiques.

Listen.

The Diary of Silly Lily.

So we go from ‘Porky's’ to the ‘Diary of Bridget Jones.’

It was that night, the night of the blood moon, that I realized I had

to somehow, someday, stop the madness my mother and father started to somehow break the

cycle of pain and bloodshed.

Tonight, for this pure blood moon, we offer to the spirits this foul

creature whose putrid smell of humans pervades our nostrils and

let their blood fuel our actions.

What the fuck?

Fear not, human.

For once you have forfeited your life to us, you will become eternal.

You shall become one of us.

You shall become a clown.

I don't want to be a clown.

Glorious indeed.

Touch the Clifton, Mom.

Fear not, human.

Don't blame yourself, Detective.

You were never able to save the Clifton family.

But let me give you a taste of what's to come.

Let go of me, you fucking freaks!

- Eerie throaty scream -

- Creepy laugh -

Those lost souls?

Rudy...

the magnificent...

mime?

Bozo...

died on a fire?

Did anyone else die on a fire?

There's only one way to put out a fire.

Piss can!

Guys, this is not funny!

Get me the fuck out of here!

Guys!

What the fuck?

I have summoned the strongest of you in order to redeem yourselves to your true king.

I want you to find me a human.

Humans?

I want some blood.

A human for our sacrifice.

Yeah, yeah.

We understand, my lord.

Search the caves!

I can smell one of those things.

And if we fail?

There shall be no such thing because you will be sent back to hell!

Yes!

Sacrifice time.

Payback is a bitch.

Bitch indeed!

Kill them!

A bloodbath it is!

Welcome to the Clown Motel.

Help us to unleash our spell.

Spell?

It's one of those places.

An old haunted house?

Escape room?

It's too old to be an escape room.

Look!

Clowns!

Playing poker!

Yeah, the fuck kind of animal who built this hotel.

You know what I'm marking it front?

It is kind of scary.

Reminds me of a Stephen King novel.

You know what's scary about that?

Who wants to read?

Listen up, you idiots.

We're searching for twelve soldiers.

That's twelve of our people.

Stop clowning around and find me some clues.

Dumbasses.

- Clowns laughing -

Got’em.

Me and you tonight, we're going to have some fun!

- Evil clown laughter -

Oh, he's got some pretty lips.

Look at him.

Look at his beard.

He looks homeless.

- Evil clown laughter -

Let's go.

Come on, help me.

Shit.

Sergeant Kelly, so nice to see you, sir.

Roy.

Let's get you out.

Come on, come on.

Come on, let me help you out.

Tell her.

We need to save Brooke.

And we will, but we have to find her first.

We have to get out of here.

This place is crawling with those things.

They just blow up in different directions.

Yeah, they're talking about a ritual.

Five human sacrifices.

Five?

Yeah. Five.

We don't like people we've seen.

Good luck with that.

Right, and I have multiple personalities, but there's only one of me.

I don't think they're going to catch us.

They would never catch us.

Let's just get out of here.

Let's regroup.

Come on.

Come on.

You can do this.

Come on.

Sir, you're going to want to see this.

This is Specialist Smith.

He was one of the squad members.

What a shit circus is this?

Do you like animals?

This one's a dog.

Meow, meow, meow.

Stop! Stop this madness, please.

Tell my family...

Is that blood on it?

All hands.

This is a bigger collection of dolls than I ever have.

This is worse than my ex's.

Kinky.

Dolls were invented in 2400 B.C. Finally, not another damn movie reference.

And ‘The Man Who Laughs’ was the first movie with a scary clown in it

in 1928.

You know something?

I really hate clowns.

Search all corners, gentlemen.

If there's any DNA in this place, blood, a single piece of hair, or

semen, I want to know.

Clear.

When was the last time someone was in here?

What's that smell?

It's coming from in the bed.

What the fuck is that?

Looks like ham.

Very old ham.

And shit.

Well, that wasn't the ‘Porky’s’ I was thinking of.

We're getting close, men.

Any luck?

Still no signal, sir.

Roger that.

Sir, even the sat phone is down.

Oh, shit.

This place is a dead zone for miles.

Today we search Clown Motel.

Tomorrow we search Desert Hell.

Psycan has summoned us all for the deed of the dead.

We must find the humans alive.

For if we don't, the end will come.

We will near.

Flesh and blood.

Oh, so sweet.

Get up and find the humans.

Where's the room on the top floor?

Clear.

Damn, room after room, it's just a deserted shithole.

If any soul remained, they would be here.

There's nothing here, sir.

Is there anything there at your end?

No connection to the outer walls.

Once you all finish securing the premises, get settled for the night.

It's a long day ahead tomorrow.

Copy that, General.

We'll just have to...

- Clown voice over the radio - You shouldn't be here.

Hello?

- Clown voice over the radio - I drew your face in my book.

- Clown voice over the radio - But it ain't all it counts, so I used something else.

- Clown voice over the radio - Leave now.

- Clown voice over the radio - They're coming.

Who is this?

Was that a little girl?

It must have been a cross-connection.

We have no communication with our base.

That little girl has access to our local radios.

What did she say again?

She said they are coming.

They?

Dumb pronouns.

No!

Spiders!

I can smell it.

Its scent lingers like rusty blood.

Few more days.

That's what the whispers say.

We don't need a few more days.

We just need one good scream.

In the distance, beyond the grave, twelve o'clock.

It's one of our own.

Waving.

No weapons in hand.

Should I contact the general?

No.

I need to up my rank.

With General Millan retiring after this mission, it's on me.

Sergeant, you make a great leader.

We got your back.

Nice one, Valdez.

Can you zoom in?

Can you see who?

Looks like that blonde's weapons specialist from Sergeant Kelly's group.

Specialist Taylor?

Squad, on me.

Sarge, we got you covered.

Taylor?

You okay?

Do you need medical attention?

Yes.

Please.

Put down the bat.

Nay.

We're warning you.

Put down the bat.

I'm warning you.

We're warning you.

You wanna fucking play?

Stop!

Valdez!

What?

You play?

-Evil clown laughter -

I love the blood, baby.

Humans!

Get those fucking sacrifices.

With or without a heartbeat.

Hail to the angel of Damon.

From our world to yours.

May your sacrifices appease the demands of our realm.

One realm to bring them all.

And in the darkness to bind them all.

Let's just go fuck some shit up.

Get back!

Fuck.

Valdez!

All military personnel, barricade yourselves inside and lock down.

Shut up!

Ow!

- Agonizing screams -

Show me fucking hands, motherfucker!

Get off!

Shut up.

Augh! Get the fuck away from me!

Get away!

Bitch!

I'm so sorry.

You say bye-bye.

Up?

Those who became...

before us...

we were...

proud!

Bye.

Fucking...

Bitch.

It's a fucking civil war!

Oh shit, engage!

- Gunfire -

What the fuck?

You ain't getting my soul!

No fucking way!

- Gunfire -

I'm out of ammo!

Fuck me too!

SAVING PRIVATE RYAN!

HEARTBREAK RIDGE!

BLACK HAWK DOWN!

Run, Forrest, run!

Fucking McAssholes.

We're out of ammo.

We need reinforcements.

Oh shit.

What's everybody's status?

General, Valadez, no longer.

Sergeant Gunny, you're next in line.

What's the plan?

Copy.

It's almost sunset.

Let's...

Everybody lock down.

Grab any supplies and weapons that you can.

We're gonna wait until sunlight.

Then we're gonna take action.

Finish this goddamn mission.

And rescue all of those in need.

That's the direction the others went.

I wish I was in better condition.

I didn't think I'd find anyone.

Well, I'm gonna slow you down.

No.

No man left behind.

No man stupid either.

I'm gonna get us both killed.

I'll wait it out.

Hide.

I need you to go find the others.

God willing.

Are you sure?

I haven't seen anyone but you in over a year.

I survived a year in these caves.

What's a few more days?

Here.

Everything I've managed to find.

Use it.

Stay alive until I get back.

Protect yourself.

Go.

I gotta find a way to get back to my wife.

Hello?

Somebody's here?

We're coming to play.

Oh, how cute.

He thinks he's gonna survive till the morning.

Hey big boy, why don't you save us the trouble and come out and play?

Come on out little boy.

Playing hard to get?

We'll just come inside.

Clown fucks!

Go back to hell!

Welcome to the circus.

I hope in your next life there's a ladder.

Do you think we want to die in these fires?

Fuck you clown bitches.

Clowns is for humans.

Get me the hell out of here.

Let's turn him into a balloon animal.

Yes, we could pop him and make a big mess.

Let's take care of him.

Somebody didn't get invited to our little party.

Kennedy, behind the bed.

Welcome to the fucking party.

The more souls we have, the better.

Come out sanitary, disgusting humans.

Tonight, we feast in hell.

Break it in.

Let the rapture begin.

Kennedy, now!

Fuck you and your rapture.

Oh, stop.

I'm getting you out of here.

Too bad for you humans.

Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide.

We got what we came for.

Take the body.

Welcome to the clown hotel.

Thank you for your sacrifices.

We aren't your sacrifice.

We must cleanse the human souls.

Woo!

Clowns only.

One realm to bring them all.

And in the darkness, bind them.

One world to rule them all.

One society to find them all.

Filthy, filthy humans.

Acid?

- Screams in agony -

Die!

Go pick your sacrifice.

Come on, Hammy.

Woo!

Sorry.

Oh!

Bitch!

We will ask one more time for a willing sacrifice.

Woo!

Should you not come forward willingly, we will choose.

Duck...

Duck...

Fuck you, clowns.

Goose!

You're next.

Hey!

Let go of me!

Hey!

Let me go, bozo!

Any last requests?

I guess a fuck from one of them is out of the question.

Next!

Fuck you.

- Metal music playing -

Next.

Next.

Day?

Unknown.

Hour?

Who knows?

I have a half-eaten apple, a busted flashlight, and ten matches left.

Leg's bad, but it's holding.

There's no signs of life, no signs of anything anywhere.

Just dark and rocky.

I'm going to create a shelter here for the day.

Rivers.

You can do it.

Find your way out of this damn cave.

Babe, come back to me.

Come back to me.

I don't have the strength.

You are army strong.

I can't.

Why don't you want to see me?

But I do...

Of course I do.

Nothing more.

I hate you!

You left me all alone.

I wish you were fucking dead.

Dead like me.

Those I call, do not let me fail.

Do my bidding.

Find this missing human.

- Psycan screams in anger -

Where did you guys come from?

Found this safe haven out there on an island.

An island?

We've got a rat fleeing.

Shh, wait, wait.

I hear something.

Guys.

So glad to see you guys.

What the hell are you doing here?

I thought you were dead.

Rivers, he needs our help.

Rivers?

He's still alive?

He's in the caves.

Come on, come on.

Let's get out of here.

Get him, come on.

Come on, let's go.

My queen, the three groups have found you...

the human sacrifices.

Where?

There, my beautiful queen.

There's no heartbeat.

They're dead!

Who brought me these sacrifices?

As requested by queen.

Idiots.

You're all idiots!

These human sacrifices have to be alive, flesh and blood.

Jesus Christ, Gunny.

You almost scared me half to death.

Literally could have blown your fucking head off.

Sorry.

I, I didn't think anyone survived.

Yeah, same.

Wait a minute.

I saw them kill you back there.

I got lucky, I guess.

Sort of.

Yeah, maybe.

The morning sun is at its most golden.

Reminds me of an old circus friend.

Circus friends?

What the fuck are we talking about them for?

Yeah, you stay the fuck back there.

You're dead.

The fuck are you?

Oh, fuck off.

Silence is golden.

We should stitch the bottom of his eyelids to his lips so that he bears

witness what is to come.

Let's summon the fractured ones.

For the golden one shall leave the unborn from shadow to light.

In the end, only one clown can sit on the throne.

Oh, fuck no.

Want to play?

Hee hee hee.

We never had the opportunity to learn.

But now, we get to live once more.

Pity.

We have to keep you alive.

Goldenager!

Where the fuck did he go?

Don't even worry.

We will make your sacrifice to ease our world.

Hope you rot in hell.

Do you have a little boo-boo?

You’ll pay for what you've done to us.

I’ll paint your blood on my face.

You’re a poo-poo head.

It's time for you to die, bitch.

Let's make it slow and painful.

See you in hell.

Bye.

Bye.

You're just a sad abortion.

It's a pity we have to keep you alive until the sacrifice.

If we didn't, I'd hang you by your own guts and pluck out your eyeballs.

Sun sets soon.

And I've been in longer missions.

I had to spend like 6 months learning each language.

Interesting.

Speak any other language, like clown?

Oh yeah, oink, oink, oink, oink, oink, oink.

It's hawk.

Oh, yeah.

It's pretty general knowledge, honestly.

Sorry.

I want to thank you guys for your dedication and courage helping us on this mission.

Together, you know, we'll make it.

We've got an hour left.

Taylor's right.

We're not going to make it in time.

We have all night, though.

The faster we get there, we can prepare and get the hell out.

At nightfall, you don't want to be in that water.

Whatever swims in the bottom of the lake comes out in the dark.

So, no, no.

Hey, let's set up camp there.

First watch.

Come on, guys.

Let’s take a look at you.

Oh, God.

Oh.

Oh.

Water.

Oh, it’s clean.

It's cold.

The water.

Apple.

Shelter.

You’re not dying in here, Rivers.

We awake thee.

The time is near.

Why do I see no humans?

We will find the five to sacrifice.

We need the blood of the pure and innocent.

Only then will we have the power to divide the world.

We can smell their fear so close.

And yet, so far.

We've been trapped here for an eternity.

Just waiting to be free.

And make them bleed every last drop.

Let the blood of the willing find our sins.

Let the darkness devour all.

Go.

Make us proud.

As you've done so many times before.

So many times.

Boys, we're going to saloon again tonight.

Have a little bit of drink.

Hey man, look, I think this is where the freak lives in here.

Hey boys, look at this ugly son of a bitch.

Maybe we should teach him something.

With a mug like that, he done must scared everything away.

Let's teach him some skills.

You know how to hear him boy?

This man asked you a question, you up here crying over your big self.

You judging us boy?

You shouldn't be judging nobody in your position, you yellow belly coward.

You judge, you cast the first stone.

I don't even know how it goes Rico.

Shut up, throw some rocks at the damn bastard.

You got rocks on the mind.

Oh fuck! Fuck! Shit!

You son of a bitch.

Now you gonna pay the old and gone mama's boy.

You hurt Ox feelings.

That's what you thought yourself?

You mean. You bad man.

Ox kill you. Maybe Ox eat you.

That's third one this week.

You're probably just skipping town, honey.

It's a freak show.

The only freak show around here is the brothel your mom owns.

She ain't got no brothel.

She's too poor.

Ever since you showed up here around a month ago, things have gotten real strange.

Yeah, that's an understatement.

Where'd you say he's from again?

I know a place where there's gold.

We haven't heard that a thousand times.

It's plain gold.

Is this guy reading whiskey too?

Speaking of whiskey, it's about time for me to get dinner going for the old man.

Let me guess, beans?

Only the best.

Nice ass.

What did you say?

I wasn't talking to you.

You shouldn't be drinking before noon.

Candy. Mmm yummy yummy.

Mmm. More candy.

Oh.

Sweet little candy.

Should we keep him or should we eat him?

Let's do both.

Welcome to the show.

Wanna see a magic trick?

We make you disappear.

What the hell was that?

It sounded like a kid's scream.

Where's Gavin?

He was right here.

They're back.

Who's back?

Ah!

To find the others.

Goddamn coyotes.

I swear, our dinner should be some coyote.

They got brass damn balls sneaking up on us in the damn daylight.

Best keep their damn distance if they know what's good for them.

This was a gosh darn thing for us lady folks.

Bet you're a lousy shot there.

Goddamn, Charlie.

You almost blew the tits off those two.

Can't really blame them.

Those are some mighty big targets.

What the hell do you care if they blow the tits off them girls, Kensington?

Ain't no concern of yours.

Now you ain't gonna go tell my Uncle Ray about this, are you?

You think I'm gonna go tell my daddy about this?

I done told you, Kensington.

I know how to use a rifle.

Whole town knows that.

I ain't hungry for beans no more.

Ain't it melon season?

Fixin' to go.

Pick me some.

Howdy, cowboys.

Howdy, little lady.

Hola, vaqueros.

I don't suppose any of you studs here will teach little me how to rope

a steer.

I'm the best roper in these parts, young lady.

I'll be back, sis.

Come with me.

Oh, big buns.

Beans, beans, beans, Priscilla.

Is that all you could fuckin' make?

Wouldn't it be nice just to have some elk meat?

If you could stiffen that willy, I might give you some proper meat.

If you look like that, maybe I'd stand at attention a little more often.

How about that?

- Screams -

You killed...you crazy bitch.

You're demented!

You killed my husband!

You are next.

So who's showing me first?

Give me some room, guys, fellas.

I'm going to show this young little lady how to lasso.

I like that.

Let me try.

Okay, little lady, let's see you lasso that little rock right over there.

Um, I think I need some cowboys.

Who wants to volunteer?

Come on, cowboys.

You ready?

Got you at least.

Let me find out don't run yet.

You fucking bitch!

It's time for eat!

You are finished.

Hang tight, boys.

I'll get the sheriff.

Don’t leave us!

Don’t leave us.

Where do you think you're going, cowboy?

Let's get this party started, cowboy.

What kind of freak show is this?

- Cowboy screams in agony -

What the fuck is going on here?

- Cowboy screams -

- Crystal Ball clown voiceover - Make...us...proud!

- Crystal Ball clown voiceover - As you’ve done so many times.

I have brought the sacrifice.

Spare my life, I will join you.

Open it.

Sacrifice needs a heartbeat.

- Sound of a heartbeat -

As you request.

- Clown speaking gibberish -

What is this fool even saying?

Here's the sacrifice.

You requested.

Just get him out of here.

Lock him up.

There's the raft.

Go get the others, pops.

Humans!

Oh, shit!

Clowns!

They're all over the place.

Damn, Rivers has my supplies.

Taylor, come on.

I've got unfinished business.

Kelly!

Humans have always looked down on us.

Well, you're ugly and scary as fuck, so...

I got this, Roy.

No, I got this.

Shut up.

You humans, no matter how hard you try, you'll never leave our world.

Well, I'm gonna try.

- Clown screams in pain -

Clowns!

Oh, shit!

Fuck this.

I’ll see your both in fucking hell.

Fuck off.

Such unblinded loyalty.

So reminiscent of you, dearest Goldenager.

You have always been one of the strongest of us.

One of the ancients.

Well done, Dahlia.

You have backed a worthy candidate from your own darkness.

From your lips to the devil's ears.

For the last hundred years, two worlds, one society

suffocating each other.

But now's the time the five sacrifices will divide the veil.

To give us hope, prosperity, freedom.

Let's make our queen proud.

For if we fail, back to hell we go.

Back to hell indeed.

Video log 69.

Every corner I clear, two more open up.

These things.

They keep getting stranger.

Every exit's blocked by those damn clowns.

Supplies are dwindling.

Patience is gone.

I may have to start taking them out one by one.

This is the last thing you see from me.

Know I tried.

Battery's dying.

And I miss home.

I love you one. I love you two.

Goddammit!

Who are you?

It's not who I am.

It's who I used to be.

Fucking rocks, man.

And now, nobody wants me.

Humans, clowns.

It's gonna be alright.

I got a plan.

Jesus, I'm glad someone does.

I will kill them all.

- Clown laughs -

I don't think we're the only ones that knows about this place, man.

I'll be damned.

Me too.

Wait, I hear something.

Let's go hide.

Come on.

Clown clan.

Go and find those souls.

And bring them back alive.

With honors, Jax.

If I were a human, where would I hide?

Where the clown souls come from.

Oh, those humans have most certainly scurried off into some dark corner.

After all, that's what creatures do when they're terrified.

Welcome to our circus.

What do you fucking clowns want?.

We want to expand our society.

And you are going to help us.

You see, we have a special gift.

A human soul.

And with this soul, we will be able to expand our society beyond this world.

You see, the queen is chosen...you.

Won’t you help us?

You see, we're outsider clowns.

You see, we've been shunned by society.

And with your soul, your human soul, we will live again forever.

You should feel lucky.

You get to be our little pet.

Seize him.

Ray...Ray.

Please help me.

Very good.

Oh, very good.

Shit.

Damn it, Roy.

Boo!

I found you.

Play with us.

I wish we didn't have to keep him alive for the ritual.

I'd love to rip his face off.

And we can shower in his blood.

Oh, he's a sexy little sacrifice.

I always wanted a pet T-Rex.

Can we turn him clown?

Come out, little mouse.

You want some cheese?

He's got a big roof and ice cold.

Oh, two strikes.

Two strikes.

Three strikes and you are out.

One year, Taylor.

This is bigger than ourselves.

This is for society.

We're fighting something greater than ourselves, Kelly.

Always have, always will be.

We got this.

Tomorrow, the final day of the ritual.

Our last chance to rescue Brooke.

And others.

We'll leave at first light.

Hey, Burley, you think that son of a bitch is dead?

I don't know.

Let's grab this one and find out.

Bye.

Get the fuck out of here.

Here we go.

Oh, fuck.

Whoa, whoa.

Hold on.

Hold on.

One more, one more.

Okay, here we go.

Here we go.

There you go.

Get the fuck out. Let’s go!

Ah, my precious.

Come to daddy.

You perverts and freaks.

All of you, back up.

It's time for play.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck.

Fuck.

Ain’t that a bitch?

The queen now wants us to take a soul alive.

Where's the fun in that?

I guess we should have read the fine print.

Oh, shut the hell up.

These caves go on for miles.

Oh, they do.

Now, if I was a scared little human, where would I hide?

Let's go look.

I can smell it.

Wrong cave, wrong day, clown.

One down, a shitload to go.

Tell us, why should your sacrifice be the chosen?

My queen, my queen, my...

My sacrifice is a true survivor.

Five elements of our existence.

Earth grants solidity, peace, and joy.

For in the breath of life is sunlight.

And in the essence of life is the air.

Like water, my friends.

To burn a clown is to acknowledge that magic exists.

That we exist.

Fire has transformed us into spirit.

Psycan.

My queen, my love.

My hand slipped.

So did mine.

No.

You can't do this to me.

Psycan will be back.

Psycan will be back.

Come out. Come out. Wherever you are.

Don't you want to play with us?

Not yet.

We'll show you a real good time.

I can smell his breath.

Human blood.

This should be killer.

Not yet.

He's toying with us.

I like that.

It turns me on.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

Hey!

You want to play?

Hold this, Satan!

Well, look what the cat dragged in.

Meow.

Dinner.

Dinner, dinner.

Chicken winner.

Oh...It’s the fifth soul we need to open the gate.

I can smell the guilt on him.

It's soaked in his bones.

Quick or slow, your choice.

No one ever chooses it to be quick.

I thought you would have killed me.

- Various clowns laugh -

Any final words?

Get him!

Get him!

Hey, stranger.

You're late to the party.

You’ve been chosen.

Choose someone else, bitch.

Five new souls.

Hey.

For the new world.

Fuck you, bitch.

See you at the sacrifice.

We're fucked.

I think so, too.

Fuck you, bitch.

- Heavy metal music starts -

Our God of Power will free you from sin.

Lead you to new life through water and unholy spirit.

United with our society.

Remain forever part of the angel of darkness.

These five human sacrifices have been brought before the God of Power.

The pentagram is complete.

Welcome, my five sacrifices.

My queen, these sacrifices speak many languages.

You see what I mean?

They speak in tongues that will elevate us to a new world.

We will no longer be considered strangers.

These sacrifices...

they stink of fear.

They should tremble when they see us.

I love you.

You're all crazy bitches.

We are the strongest.

A change is upon us.

We will offer the world its darkest death.

Time is slipping away.

Let the humans drink our world.

Each sacrifice must drink the blood.

The essence of our world.

It brings a high that transcends the mundane.

A high that will show you the true reality and the reality you live in.

Fuck you, bitch.

Oh, you're spicy.

Thank you.

From the depths of despair, we rise.

From the depths of despair, we rise.

From each drop of blood, we summon.

From each drop of blood, we summon.

Shall bind the worlds of chaos.

Shall bind the worlds of chaos.

And lead us into darkness of light.

And lead us into darkness of light.

- All the clowns begin to laugh -

We don't get to live, so why do they?

What's to become of us?

That is up to you to decide.

There's always a way out for everyone.

As the blood of the world flows through us.

We summon the spirits.

The spirits beckon.

Oh, spirits of the past.

Heed my call and show us the way to dominion.

We bind the essence of the world.

Let the fear spread like wildfire among the humans.

In the name of our ancestors.

Brooke!

Game over, clowns.

You never belonged here, you lost boy.

And thus, and not one of them.

You are a misfit.

An outcast, just like us.

I'm not a monster.

Oh, careful.

Talk like that turns Snakey on.

Yeah, she might consider you as her next meal.

The queen pities you making her your pet.

Only because you are ugly like her.

Not the blood of the willing.

You're a traitor to your own kind.

Own kind?

Human?

Clown?

What’s the difference?

Let the lost soul...

scatter.

Drifting...

Forever.

I'm going to kill you, son of a bitch.

You are running out of time.

You are doomed.

I love you.

Joseph!

Brooke.

Is it really you?

Forever here.

I thought I'd lost you forever.

The darkness, it was so suffocating.

It was your love that kept me going, and when everything felt so hopeless, it

was the thought of you that gave me strength.

We've been through hell, but it's time to go home now.

Together.

And nothing will ever tear us apart again.

Together forever.

Where the hell is the road?

You're going to make us late.

Hey, honey.

I can leave your ass right here.

All you two have been doing is bitching.

Like OMG, we are going to miss the biggest convention this year.

The stories were true.

What stories?

My uncle, an old western outlaw, he vanished out here years and years back.

No, no, he was searching for the carnival.

A group of bloodthirsty, deranged clowns that he was looking for.

That's enough.

Come on, let's get back on the bus.

Dude, you're so high.

Let's go.

Now, let's get back in the van.

I think you've been smoking again.

What did I tell you about smoking?

That's not fair.

Because you smoke all the time.

I don't smoke.

I'm working.

No, no, no.

I saw you right before we got on the bus.

Real quick.

That little teeny, disgusting roach.

Yes, you did.

No.

Yes, you did.

Don't you lie.

Don't you lie.

Now, where is that hippie photographer?

- Sound of a camera taking pictures -

Welcome to the scariest motel.

- Camera clicks -

Clown motel.

- Clown laughing -

- Western music playing -

Welcome to the clown motel, where laughter turns to fright.

America’s scariest haven, in the dead of night.

Next to the graveyard, where shadows dance and creep.

Check in for the laughter, but don't expect to sleep.

In the clown motel, where the red noses frown

There's no chance of checking out, once the sun goes down.

Ghosts and giggles in the hall, they whisper in the dark.

With a thousand clowns to keep you.

They'll leave a chilling mark

You'll find no company, just echoes of the past

After dark, the graveyard friends, they rise up from their rest

At the clown motel, Where nightmares come to call.

After checking in, there's no chance of checking out.

Once the sun goes down, ghost party begin in your cell.

Where all your courage fell, is this the clown motel?

Ways to hell.

Is this the clown motel?

Ways to hell.

So if you dare to enter, leave your fears behind.

The clowns will be your company, but you won't be just fine.

In a world of painted faces, laughter hides the tears.

At the clown motel, it's where you face your fears.

In the clown motel, where the red noses frown.

There's no chance of checking out, once the sun goes down.

Ghosts and giggles in the hall, they whisper in the dark.

Mail what those creepy, scary sounds... Ghosts