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Hey,
hey, hey.
Alright, code is clear.
Alright,
let's go.
Come on guys, let's move these benches.
Hurry up.
I got it.
Yeah.
Come on.
What's
the fucking function?
Who the fuck is that?
Yeah.
Brilliant.
You're God's dad.
She's here, so she's back.
How many 5?
The ritual, so I know, Sean told me.
Lauren, you're back in the mess hall now.
Now.
I need to talk to Peter.
Sorry.
Do you have any idea what you've done?
Do you have the faintest idea what you've got
to get the fucking picture?
Why didn't you tell me she was real?
Question for all of you, actually.
Why the hell was name formed about this big family secret?
You clearly know not that she could come back.
But she knew the story.
You knew Mom and Grandpa were part of it, yes.
Then why the fuck didn't you tell me, Pete?
Let it die.
Remember?
That's horseshit.
You remember?
You're just not mentally equipped to handle these things.
Just stop.
I should have said something.
I I just didn't think you were ready.
Do you think I've been screwing around like this?
They're dead.
And it's my fault.
It's not your fault.
I thought it was safer this.
So I don't know what to do.
What do we do?
Dad.
I know, I thought it would come to this.
It was our first summer here.
Evelyn was ill.
Nobody knew what it was.
Doctor after doctor one justice.
Helpless as the next.
And then one day.
She came.
She answered an ad we had put in the paper for a camp nurse.
When she saw how Evelyn was suffering,
she promised she would do everything that she
could.
Everything.
But your mother kept fading.
She withered.
And little by little.
Your face.
Is no longer hers.
And as I, I lost my grip on your mother.
Again to lose my grip on myself.
The.
Unspeakable.
Weakness.
Magazine and I.
I was then passed just hours after.
At all.
And that's when I started to realise.
Those treatments?
They weren't treatments.
It wasn't medicine.
Throughout.
I.
In the weeks and months that followed.
I thought the healing would begin.
But she never left.
She took shelter.
In the woods just outside the boundaries of Briar.
She would lure the children from their bunks by night.
Healing.
Collecting their blood in jars that she hung from the trees.
When I found you there that night.
Out there.
In the woods.
Hi.
I lost.
I chased her down.
I hunted her because I was desperate to end this thing once and for all.
And her and I did.
I looked down at her.
Dying, I saw.
She had.
Your mother's ring.
Her wedding ring.
If you'd stolen it from the corpse.
One final sick act of duplicity.
I buried her.
Married her at the lowest point in Briarbrook.
Just as close to hell as I could.
Will be the end of the story.
Of course it wasn't.
I let her in.
Never back.
To her.
How could you?
Please forgive me.
Guys.
We're opening, Dylan.
Shut up.
YouTube.
Danny Boy.
Hey, hey, this is nothing personal, OK?
I just got big plans and they don't fucking woods tonight.
I've seen a lot of horror books in my day, man,
but this bitch, this bitch, this shits
next fucking level.
Yeah.
Yeah, I do need you.
I need you right here.
Why are you doing this?
I told you to be quiet.
I told you to be quiet.
Say your name.
Save her name.
After the.
Say it.
Louder.
It
wasn't so fucking hard, was it?
Hello.
Yeah.
He's all yours.
Mr.
Lauren.
If you don't start calling me Gilbert now,
you may not get another chance.
Joe.
We decided not to go look for them.
Well, first last time, so.
Well, that seems wise.
You are.
You heard what I said in there.
I am so sorry.
We know.
How's he doing?
The same.
He made a mistake.
Field.
He's lucky to have you.
Let's try not to die tonight.
What the fuck?
Chris.
Babies.
You don't fucking shit.
Ohh.
Ohh.
Bing.
Show me.
What?
Ohh.
Please
first bed.
I saved you.
I've saved all of you.
Where is my brother?
Ohh.
Ohh.
Ohh.
Oh oh porn.
Ohh.
What now?
I'm telling you.
We hunt the hag.
It's 5 versus 1 numbering
or hasn't really done much good tonight.
She touched Peter, right?
So she's corporeal now?
What does that mean?
I mean, she's flesh and blood.
Whatever's left of it.
Then why convince you?
Into the ritual.
Right.
Maybe that's it.
Maybe you can only see her interact with her if you do.
But Mr McAllister, he tried to shoot her just now.
You didn't know I was trying to scare the boy.
I didn't see anybody else.
So why would you leave?
It's a seven mile hike with no St lights.
She'd pick us off one by one in the dark.
No, no.
This story ends here.
Right here, tonight.
How?
The rain.
You said she had it that day.
I don't know.
Maybe she cursed it.
Maybe she needs it.
It's possible.
What do you always say about it, Mr McAllister?
The seed from which Barbrook took root.
Devotion.
Loyalty.
Eternity.
She stole it from Evelyn and I stole it back from her.
If we can lure her out with them, that's risky.
If I'm right, she'll be coming for it otherwise.
It's just you, Miranda Lord.
Mum didn't prick.
Her finger seemed as Sean.
Seeing as grandpa.
She's not coming for them.
He's coming for us.
Unless.
You weren't alone.
Spold.
It could work.
Mom, you can't.
Please, please don't do this.
Please, Mommy, you can't knapsack Peter.
Peter.
Heather.
It's decided, Lauren.
No ifs.
Normally here,
all of us.
Yeah.
I could.
I got him.
Agatha.
Hi I have a date.
Are you?
This line of sight could be exposed in every direction.
I need her to think that I'm vulnerable, Dad.
You don't have to do this.
Ohh Jesus.
Yes, I do.
All right.
Another 100 yards past maintenance
that we formed the perimeter.
Make sure you stay close enough so they can see you.
If we.
Filmmaker tonight, I want you to know.
I closed that out earlier.
You saw me?
Hey you.
She's been here.
Van.
Dylan said he saved us.
Could be a trick.
I mean, he wants to do that.
Let's do your voice.
He's right.
There is space.
Maybe it's not.
Brother here.
Cancel.
Heat.
Right here.
Go back.
OK.
This is.
Google.
We're good.
Anything.
Nothing.
Not yet.
Hey, what, the kids supposed to make that bird call
so we know they were close?
Heather.
Heather.
No.
Yay.
All right, you win.
We're good.
Let her go now.
Let her go.
Let her go.
Look at me.
Look right here.
Look at me.
Ohh.
Yeah.
This is what you.
Isn't it?
This is what you want.
Right.
And right about this.
Look, we can work this out.
See.
You can see you're angry.
Do it.
I made this mistake.
I have to fix it.
Give me your hand.
Give me your hand.
Please.
There we go.
Gotcha.
Bury me at Briar Brook.
Bring your friends back.
Well then do a heck, Sir Richard, whatever, just bring them back.
What do we do with her now?
Tired of some rocks?
Throw her in the lake.
He's got a chopper out, first chance popping up next summer
like that kid at the end
of Friday.
Where's Peter?
Well.
We need to get you some.
Excuse me, my God, Ben.
We got a call from this young man over here about a
what'd you say, a homeless woman on the property.
And now it's Cooper look alike.
A wet gremlin, which I said which I thought the phone works,
the wiring OK does anyone
need medical attention?
Right our our radio.
Ohh.
Also, we had an officer dropped by last night.
He should have resolved everything but his car still up front.
Did he end up partying with you guys or?
Ohh.
What the hell happened here?
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