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[door closes] [man yells]

[girl screams]

[woman screams]

Thou shall not suffer...

Call the service.

Just tried, there’s no signal up here, man.

I told you to stay on the A171, didn’t I?

That’s off grim.

No signal up here.

We're bloody 30,000 feet up! We’re gonna ned bloody oxygen.

- Why did you turn off? - Yeah, Why did you?

What’s this? A fucking inquisition?

It’s not late, no signal up here.

- Duh! - Well, now what then, Einstein?

What’s with the Einstein routine, then?

- Oh, forget it. - No no no, come on.

You got something on your mind, say it.

Shut up, will you?

How far we’re off, anyway?

Well, I don’t know.

Why don’t you ask captain cupcake here, dick head .

We’re 25 miles or so, why?

What, hitchhike?

Yeah, I mean, there are so many cars passing, we’re getting lifted.

I’m gonna say it. What about my car?

- We’ll sort it out. - How?

Who's gonna touch down up here?

Are you gonna share the dairy, or something?

How much freaking milk do you drink on a day?

Wholesome milk, works for me.

- You'll get ulcers. - Bullocks.

- I’m stressed. Stress, my ass.

- What do you got to stress about? - Bloody things like that.

Things like that?

That’s my freaking car, what do you have to worry about? - Just saying, as an example...

- Yeah, well, don’t. - Do’t worry about this.

We have a long fucking walk ahead.

Whoah, whoah, whoah. Here we go, boys.

[screaming]

Bastard.

Well, that's unpleasant.

He’s gonna stop for three men out here.

Hutton-le-Hole 20 miles

Yeah, we can read.

-I'm Just saying. - Well, don’t.

PMS or what?

Dumbass.

Come on, girls, stop bitching.

This is the field trip...

So?

A little bit of appreciation would be nice.

Hey girls, listen up.

It says here there was a witch

And she had something done to her that no other witch of the North Shore had.

- Implants. - No, a vibrator broom stick.

- Grow up. - She was so well known

She had a road name after her, Tadpole lane.

And the other oriental gems...

Oh, a racist as well as ignorant.

Anyway, I can call this witch business is crap.

Why did you come on this trip?

A day out, isn’t it?

Chloe, that makes me feel really appreciated.

Whatever.

Do you know how they killed convicted witches.

What? Give them a rest, will you?

What’s the problem with you?

I always thought they were burned, but that’s a misconception.

They were all hanged.

My ex must have been a witch, he was well hanged.

No, seriously.

In Poplington, not far from here.

Hoaxley.

She was his wife.

She was convicted for crucifying a friend's mother.

People who watched her hang, were so terrified of her.

The villagers forced the magistracy to burn her.

Even after she was pronounced dead.

They say she was in a league with the devil himself.

- Ahhh! - Bullshit!

[girls laugh]

[ominous music]

Come on, Miss. Give them a lift.

[men shouting]

Sorry girls, you know the rules.

[men shouting] - Bastards.

- Nice tits. - Yeah.

Walking it is, then.

[men laughing]

Excuse me, lads.

Would you lend a hand?

Yeah, one condition, we can have a lift.

You boys going far then?

The nearest village.

A broken down car you passed.

That was mine.

Oh, sorry.

We’re not allowed to pick up people.

Insurance reasons. - Ah, forget it.

Where are you girls going then?

I mean, today.

Both ways.

To the folk museum. Field study trip - Pathetic.

Folk Museum...

What’s that all about? - Witches.

If you didn’t know, she’s obsessed.

I hate all that folk music crap.

- It’s not about folk music. It’s about our heritage. - No.

I said I hate all that folk music crap, that’s all.

All right, boys, where are you heading?

For the Goth Festival.

Yeah. Someone knew a...

Yeah, not bad.

Yeah. - Nice.

I tell you what...

I wouldn’t say no to that Sussie.

Quite fan of the old orient.

Yeah.

- I’d order a 69… - What about that Ms. Sinclair?

If my teachers looked like that, I would have never left school.

What are you going to do about your car, Greg?

Well, right now I’m having a pint.

Ah!

- How much did he pay for that car? - I don’t know but I wouldn’t give him a thing for it.

Anyway, what were you thinking, you dickhead?

A shortcut has been passed from generation to generation

- Well, it’s not fucking working. - Let’s not talk about it, right.

Well...

They’re going to come and pick us up in the tow truck.

What?

What do you mean what? - There is a slight problem with the time he can come pick us up.

How late?

He can't pick us up til five ish. - Oh!

- Well, what can I do? - So we sit here for four hours.

- Seems alright to me. - You know what, not exactly.

He won’t pick us up here.

We have to meet him back in the car.

Terrific!

And how do you propose we get back to the car?

You leave that one to me boys.

I’m going down the shop to get a pint of milk.

This is repeating on me.

[girls laughing]

[indistinctive chatter]

Alright then, girls.

What are you doing for the weekend, girls? Do you have some party organized.

Dinks and sex with me?

In a tent...

One reward from life...

You’ve got a big opinion of your self, don’t you? - Yes.

But it’s well deserved.

What about it?

Maybe.

Well, bring your friends and your teacher if you want.

We’re not at school you know, we’re at uni, we do what we want - Ok.

Well, come then. - I don’t know.

Come on, let’s have a look around.

See if we can find a witch.

Bastards

So, then, Emma... - What?

Whitby.

I don’t know.

Maybe if she comes...

This is gonna be madness, you know. - In what way?

Well, I thought you might sweet talk that Miss Jean to drop us off in the way back.

Where, in Withby?

No, back in my car.

I’ve got a tow truck arriving about five-ish.

She’s gotta go that way anyway so...

You have it all figured out, haven't you?

Anyway, if your car is broke, how do we get to Whitby?

Assuming we go off course - Trust me.

I get the tow truck to get my car to Whitby.

We go to the concert, all over the weekend,

Get the car on Monday, fully repaired, of course.

No problem.

And I drop you back in Middlesbourgh, no problem.

Hm! Ok.

But I’ll get her to ask, she’s better at seducing people.

Good girl.

You alright?

Something just pushed me. [screams]

[phone rings]

What do you want?

Look, stay at the pub.

I’ve got my hands full at the moment.

No, we’re looking around in the museum. - Right, I’ll see you there in a minute.

[phone rings]

What do you want now?

I want… - Hello!

[Woman whispering] - Hello!.

- Annoying, stop playing around. [woman whispering]

[woman whispering]

[woman whispering] I listened to you, now listen to me.

[woman whispering] [inaudible]

- Frank, I know it’s you. - No, let’s get out, babe, this place gives me the creeps.

- Whoah!

- I knew it was you. - Me? What about?

Alright, come on.

Let’s get out of here.

[indistinctive chatter]

It was good. See you later.

You pair of bastards.

You scored, didn’t you? - Drink your milk, cowboy.

[indistinctive chatter]

Hi!

Look, I know what you said about giving lifts to people,

I was speaking to Mike and the lads

they said that a tow truck is coming for them.

I thought they compromised so...

I kind of said we’d give them a lift back to their car, is that alright?

- But they did help us… - I suppose.

Here comes the ninio, Hurry fella’s cos he drinks his milk.

Hey, what an old bullocks.

Who makes this shit?

Do you believe in all that witch craft stuff?

I don’t know, I thought they ran around in the woods, naked and shagging each other.

That’s all right to me.

That’s not witchcraft.

God! I wanna piss. - Yeah.

Tell you what, piss on that cat and I’ll give you a 5 - I will.

- Come to daddy. - I was only joking, man.

[both men laugh]

[moving sound]

[woman exhaling]

Frank, get the bags.

[indistinctive chatter]

I just spoke to Ms. Jean.

Yeah.

Nah, it’s cool, you can come. You gotta stop doing that.

- You’ll have to save me a seat on the bus. - Yeah, you’re sitting right next to me.

- I’ll just go tell the lads. - Oh, I’ll see you in the bus.

[indistinctive chatter]

- Girls, had a good day?

Well, I know you had.

Bitch.

- Well if you offer yourselves in a plate… - Says you...

- No, girls, there’s plenty of me to go around. - Please.

Pass the sick bag.

So, girls, what you think of the witches?

It’s interesting.

Did you find a woman naked in the woods, then?

I rather hang from the nearest ceiling than spend a night naked with you.

[laughter]

I think we might be lost.

[phone ringing]

Hello, the gorgeous Chloe speaking.

Hello.

Hello.

- Some woman chanting. - Chanting?

Chanting what?

It might be someone messing about.

Put it on speaker.

[woman speaking]

This is too fucking freaky

- It’s like that woman on Mike’s mobile. - Turn it off.

Turn it off, Chloe.

Chloe turn that off now.

[girls screaming]

Girls, girls.

Oh my God.

I’m so sorry.

I just didn’t see it.

Is everyone ok?

[squeaking sound] [loud noise]

Oh! Oh!

- Gross! - You caught a sheep.

- Is it injured? - Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, just a bit.

Asshole!

Who the fuck was he?

Never mind who he was, where is he going?

- Alright, lads. Fuck this. - Mike, who was that man?

This place is totally fucked up.

Don’t say that, you’re not funny.

Miss, you’re going nowhere. The sump is totally gone

The sump. Is that bad?

- As bad as it gets. - What can we do?

Shit.

There is no signal.

What is it about this place?

Does any of you have a signal on your mobile?

My battery is dead.

Mine is fucked as well.

- My battery is dead. - Mine too, yeah, mine too.

So is mine, but I charged it last night.

Mine is dead as well.

I can’t believe this.

What are we going to do now.

Piss off, looser.

I can’t believe this.

Look,

that man, he must be going somewhere.

Hey, guys. Come on, have a look at this.

Hoaxley, half a mile.

I think I can manage that.

No, I caused the damage, I should go.

Don’t walk across by yourself.

We'll all go, Frank, get the bags.

[ominous music]

Uhumm!

People, do this look like hiking boots?

Well, only you would come dressed like Vivian Westwood in a trip to the country.

[girls laugh]

Ah! Listen to the Dike.

- Ooh! - Well...

Anyone any solutions?

Try using a smaller skirt… - Whatever.

Mickey, Mickey, just ignore them.

Oh, just leave her, you know what she’s like.

[ominous music]

Hello, people, we’ve been walking for about half an hour.

We’ve must have walked about four or five miles,

I’m starting to get really pissed off at all this.

- She’s right.

Look.

I’m gonna head back to the bus and I’m gonna wait there, if someone might pass and help.

Well, I’ll go with you if you like.

If you can’t find this farm, say,

in 15 minutes, then all head back to the bus, we’ll regroup there,

and we’ll see what happens.

Ah, does anyone else want to come?

Sussie...

No, I’ll take my chances with the snakes. Thanks

Ok. Back in the bus, 15 minutes.

[whispers]

[exhales]

[exhales]

[weird noises]

Bastard.

[indistinctive chatter]

[ominous music]

Emma!

[ominous music]

Giorgio.

You’re not fucking funny.

[indistinctive whispers] - Oh, come on, you juveniles, I know it was you.

[weird radio noises]

[screams]

[screams] [radio noises]

[ominous sounds] [indistinctive radio noises]

[ominous music]

Thank you.

- I’m desperate. - For what?

Pee!

- What, now? - Yes, now.

Do you mind?

Ah!

Jean.

- Jean! [strange noise]

[strange whispers]

Guys, come on, take a look at this.

- Ah! Oh, forget it.

Bullocks.

- Someone is having a laugh. - You think?

Does anyone got a pen?

This is really spooky.

I’ve got a lipstick, will that do?

- Yeah. - Why?

- Sorted it. - Sorted how? Exactly

What’s that meant to do?

If someone is picking about with us, he will see the mark.

Forget about this.

The sign says that way, we’re going that way.

Excuse me, you’re the one that’s being leading us around in circles, with Mr. Stevie.

- I wonder where we’re going. - We’re going that way.

And who made you the fucking leader? - Leave him alone, he’s trying to help.

- Ah look what a good job he’s doing at that. - Ah, shut up.

[girls shouting at each other]

This doesn’t feel right.

We’re all being stupid.

- Fuck this, I’m gone. - Yeah, go.

We gotta stick together.

Ok.

Who else wants to go Emma’s way?

No, fuck it, the sign says that way, we’re going that way.

Why?

Because we are.

Frank!

Come on.

[indistinctive chatter]

[ominous music]

[woman sobbing]

Hey!

I’m here.

Nicky!

Nicky! Nicky! - I’m here.

[distorted voice] Nicky!

[ominous sound]

[screaming]

[animal screaming] [girl screaming]

- What was that? - What?

- No, really, what was that? - What? It could have been anything.

[ominous music] [strange sounds]

[ominous music]

[ominous music] [strange sounds]

[panting]

[heavy breathing]

Alright!

[strange voices]

Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait for me.

Oh shit!

I told you, I told you, this is all madness.

Petronel Hoaxley, half a freaking mile.

Look, there is my mark.

Someone is having a laugh at our expense.

Look, it's pretty obvious,

We’re walking around in circles.

And if we are, the bus should be just over there.

- I hope he’s right. - Why do we bother even listening to him.

Whoah, looks like I’m wrong again.

- Yikes! - Mike, this is not funny anymore.

What are you trying to say?

The satellites, they can read your newspaper from space.

We can’t possibly be lost.

If we walk in any direction, we’ll meet someone.

Anyway, Frank would’ve thought of something, He will be hanging around.

Bullshit.

We’ve been walking over an hour.

We haven’t seen anything. - Yeah.

She's right.

Alright, maybe...

What’s the worst case scenario?

Well, how’s this for an scenario,

It’s going to be dark soon, then watch.

No worries, I’ve got the camping gear, we can all huddle up and keep warm.

You, dick.

[phone ringing]

- Who is it? - Who is it? Answer.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

[screaming] [strange sounds]

[phone ringing]

Those who rest, more deeply sleep. Those who wait will just keep.

A hand of glory shout thy light,

Direct me to my spoil this night.

Leave us alone, you bastards. who the fuck are you?

Come on.

Let’s go.

[ominous music]

There you go.

- We’re just gonna walk in just like that? - Just shut up.

Should we knock?

Come on, let’s go in. Come on.

[ominous music]

Hello.

[door shuts] [everyone screams]

[shots fired] [girls screaming]

Jesus!

What is this place?

- Looks like an old barn. - With a chandelier?

- Barn? - How am I supposed to know?

Does anybody get the feeling that we’re being watched?

Look, we’re all shit scared, ok, so just give it a rest.

Mike, what should we do?

Well, the lights are on, that means there is electricity.

That means there is a switch.

I mean, someone turned it on.

that means...

[ominous music] [everyone screams]

[ominous music]

[knocking on door] [everyone screams]

- What? - We’re locked in.

Oh my God.

[knocking on door] [everyone screams]

[girls panting]

[strange voices]

[ominous music]

Mike.

I swear I saw something move over there.

- Don’t you start. - No, straight up, straight up, man.

Mike, what’s wrong? - Nothing, babe.

Honest.

What are you looking for, then? - Ah, the fuse box. That's all.

Mike, this is no fucking barn.

Every window is boarded.

- Reality check, it’s a medieval house. - Stop it.

But it has electricity.

Ah, someone is taking us for mocks.

Some cunt.

There is something over there. [girls screaming]

Open! - Stop it!

Mike, get off, man, don’t lose it now.

For fucks sake, you’re upsetting the girls.

Listen, if someone is trying to find us, will listen to you screaming.

Think about it.

- Alright. - Good. Sorry, man.

[Mike screams]

Look.

What’s the worst that could happen?

We’re locked inside a house, a barn, whatever.

So let’s get the girls comfortable, we’ll keep an eye open

Yeah.

Come on.

Let’s get ourselves comfortable over here.

Yeah, keep warm.

Girls, there is a sleeping bag there, make yourselves comfortable.

You see.

Emma, give me that torch.

[mike screams][girls scream] - Mike, what’s wrong? What’s happened?

The bag, the fucking sleeping bag.

There is something inside.

Oh no, please, don’t say it’s a rat.

A face, a fucking face looking back at me.

Ah!

[girls scream] - Fucking idiots.

Get me out of this bloody asylum.

Great!

Sorry.

Sorry.

Must be getting tired.

Sorry.

Giorgio

Come on, you’re sleeping down here.

You alright? - Yeah.

Yeah.

[ominous music]

[girls screaming] - Giorgio!

[girl screaming] - Giorgio!

Why didn’t you do anything. You just let her go.

[girls screaming]

Guys, I’m looking for a way out.

[ominous music]

Fuck this.

[man screams] - Hey!

That box’s lid is open. That box's lid is open

The box moved, are you sure?

Yes, I saw it. The lid opened.

[ominous sounds]

Mike, be careful.

There is nothing there.

[everyone screams]

[strange voices] [everyone screams]

[strange voice screams]

[strange noises]

[ominous music]

[ominous music]

[heartbeats]

[choking sounds]

Frank.

Frank.

Frank.

Frank! - Frank!

Frank - Frank!

Mike! - Frank! Frank!

[strange noises] [screams]

What is it?

[knocking on door] [strange sounds]

[strange sounds]

[strange sounds] [screaming]

[knocking door] [strange sounds]

- Yeah, you walk away, Mike, coward. - It’s all your fault, if it wasn’t for you, he’ll still be here.

Girls! Stop it!

[screaming and crying]

Get me out, please! We’re all gonna die.

[crying]

Sussie!

Sussie.

[door opens]

[ominous music]

[ominous music]

Please.

Please, please.

Help, please.

[crying and screaming]

Please.

[ominous music]

Witch, wake up, witch.

Wake up, witch.

Dirty evil witch.

You’re gonna die today, witch, you’re gonna hang, you’re gonna hang.

[ominous music]

Rott in hell, Petronel Hoaxley, you evil bitch.

Ah! Ah!

[speaking in other language] [woman screaming]

[people booing] [people shouting] Hang her!

[people shouting] Hang her

[people shouting] Witch.

[people booing] [people shouting] Hang her!

Alright!

Proclaiming the year of our lord 1640

Petronel Hoaxley guilty of witchcraft and sorcery.

Sentence of death.

Petronel Hoaxley, being of 28 years of age,

Killing infants, with spells and sorcery...

crippling them and killing them.

In godless fashion. [people shouting]

in 8 occasions committed murder by her own hand.

[people booing] [man reading charges]

[people] Hang her!

Has poisoned.

And afflicted cattle so often, she herself cannot tell the number.

[people shouting] Hang her. [Petronel Hoaxley] Hide your face well

Because when I take my last breath, I will return from hell,

and brig your soul with me.

So bow me well.

She did have carnal relations with a demon.

Who appeared at her command.

Hang her.

And the devil promised her wedlock if she’d be his obedient wife.

[people shouting]

[people shouting]

[people shouting]

She shows no pain.

Drop her.

Place her body in the stocks.

Where she will be stone beyond recognition.

[people shouting]

Blessed are they who do his commandments,

that they may have the right to the tree of life.

[man screaming]

[ominous music]

Ah!

Ah!

[door opens and closes]

Sussie.

Sussie! Sussie! - Sussie!

Mike, what’s wrong? - Where is Sussie?

Mike, where is Sussie? - I need to pee.

Ah! Christ! I’m in agony.

I’m going out. - Where are you going to go?

I’m gong in there. - It’s locked, Mike. Mike, you can’t leave us.

Super no.

I’ll be back in a minute.

Don’t worry.

[panting]

[screams]

[screams in pain]

[knocks door]

Mike.

- Mike! - Mike!

Mike, please answer us.

[panting] [strange sounds]

Ah!

Ah!

[panting] [strange sounds]

Ah!

Ah! [girls scream]

Whatever we do, we stick together, ok?

We stick together.

What happened to us, Emma?

We’re gonna die, aren’t we?

[strange voice] Shh! My precious.

I will protect thee.

[strange voice] You’re mine and mine forevermore. [girl screams]

[girl screams] - Hey, I’m here.

Shh!

Shh! It’s me.

It's me. [girl screams]

Please, I don’t wanna die.

[girl screams] [ominous sounds]

[ominous music] [strange voices whispering]

[ominous music]

[girl screams]

[ominous music]

Mister.

Please help me, please.

[ominous music]

You bastard.

Petronel

Why?

What did we do?

[ominous music]

[car brakes] [girl screams]

[panting]

Hey, Sussie, it's me, it’s Chloe, uhm...

Listen, I’ve just...

I had a really bad night, I had this dream that really freaked me out.

Could you pass on to Jane Sinclair, I’m not going to the trip today.

And if you could call me back to let me know you got this message, that would be great.

Bye.

[phone ringing]

[girl screams]

[music]