BIRTH
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Doctor Sammael?
Yes. Can I help you ?
Excuse me but I'm done for today.
Melissa?
Doctor Sammael, I will tell something really frightening.
And it's really okay scare you.
What do you want ?
Point it at me all the time.
I only need that you listen to me.
I... I don't understand.
I am Asmodeus, Torturer of the 13th Legion of Hell.
I am a demon.
Very good...
I think we need to talk.
Why don't you sit down?
That's all ?
A fucking demon comes into your office,
and he just sits down?
I'm a little bored, quite frightened, but
I am a well-trained professional, Mr. Asmodeus.
No need. It's cut.
Enough bullshit, I do not have a lot of time.
Very good.
You are a demon.
- Is this your problem? Mr. Asmodeus?
Shut up and listen, before I'll rip your fucking throat out!
Let me paint the picture for you.
Satan convinced me to sell my soul to him.
But I had a second chance ago a few months, when my mother died.
Satan gave me an opportunity to escape the fire,
to become human again.
As the saying goes,
there is always a price to pay.
No thanks. And neither should you, Albert.
You really shouldn't.
- It's nothing, I'll take one. - THANKS.
Thanks, Albert.
You know, in the short time I have been here,
I've only heard good things About your wife Theresa.
This woman was a saint, Father Anthony.
I thank our Lord for having recalled her to heaven
before she no longer has to suffer.
I know this is a very painful moment,
but we must be gone before five o'clock,
and it's almost time now.
You chase us away my mother's funeral?
I'm doing well.
Your mother is no longer here.
She rests next to... your brother Mark.
“Mark, beloved brother and son”
You know it well, isn't that right, girls?
- Mary Elizabeth! - Kathryn.
Catherine, leave her.
She needs time.
Is there... Is anyone here?
Is your baby well?
Excuse me !
Wait !
Unknown Born November 1, 2005 Died November 1, 2005
A baby... who only lived one day.
Help !
Mom, help me!
No !
How are you.
I'm not going to hurt you.
I am the caretaker here.
Part-time, anyway.
My name is Ivan.
My name is Mary Elizabeth.
Sorry for yelling.
It doesn't matter.
Imagine how I felt, the first time I saw a mirror.
I was the ugliest man that I have ever seen.
“Mary-Elizabeth!”
Do you know how worried we were?
Say, Mary Elizabeth, Are you okay, darling?
I must have fallen asleep.
Ivan helped me. He's the keeper.
Part-time.
I am Albert... I am... the father of Mary-Elizabeth,
and I... want to thank you for your help.
Oh, you're Theresa's family.
All my condolences.
- She was a real lady. - Oh thank you.
Listen, are you looking for additional work,
because I would need... a helping hand around the house.
I mean...especially now.
I could really use something extra.
P... Perfect!
You are indeed convinced of being a demon with supernatural abilities,
and you... you really seem regret having raped his sister.
She's the only woman who has ever been interested in me.
All the others can burn to hell for all I give a damn.
You said Satan gave you an opportunity to escape Hell,
and to be reborn to life but there was a price to pay.
Did this price consist to rape Mary-Elizabeth?
That was only the beginning.
To become human again, I needed many deaths and one birth.
Oh damn.
- Mary Elizabeth? - Here !
- Mary Elizabeth! - Come here, my dear.
Dad, I'm going to heat up some soup.
- Oh, no, thank you. I just want to t... t... t... - T... ta... ta... ta...!
Hanging out...in...your workshop. Yeah, I know, I know.
Come down in five minutes, drink a little soup, and take your pills.
I'm not a... child anymore!
You know !
I'm not a child!
And pass the air freshener the next time
that you smoke in secret,
my boy.
I heard.
Marie-Elizabeth, you should eat something.
You know, you're not a model.
You can eat.
I'll be right back.
900-BITCH, Who is on the phone, please?
"My name is John. Who is there?"
Jen. John, first I have to read you a little warning.
And when I'm finished, I'll have to that you tell me "Yes I accept",
if you accept all the terms of our agreement.
All right ?
"Yes I accept."
Not yet !
Welcome to 900-BITCH. At no time will you do not threaten me or anyone else.
- "Yes I accept." - Not yet.
You are not allowed to speak topics such as humiliation,
personal degradation, cunnilingus, anal penetration,
vaginal penetration, oral sex or any other type of sexual relationship,
during the first part of this telephone call.
Do you understand and accept the terms of the 900-BITCH agreement?
"NOW ?"
Yes...
“Yes, yes, I accept. What are you wearing ?"
What the hell do you care, little slut?
What's wrong with you? little slut?
Can't you get hard without calling me?
Bitch!
You probably have bedsores disgusting on the hands,
by making you shine, you shitty bitch!
Isn't that right, bitch?!
"It's true, I am a shitty bitch..."
It's me.
Listen, John, can you call back tomorrow?
At the same time?
Thank you for calling 900-BITCH.
Jen, you know that if ever Catherine discover these phone calls,
She will throw you out immediately.
Probably... How are you my darling?
You stayed for a while after the burial.
How are you ?
I do not know.
Have you ever had one of these dreams where do you fall without being able to stop?
I feel like this all the time, and I can't help it.
Jen, I don't want to live without my mother.
You're scaring me.
Everything will be alright.
But it will take some time.
You're not going to charge me $3.99 per minute for physical contact, eh?
I don't charge for emergencies, It’s free for you!
But stop, lesbo!
In your bedroom !
It's a Christian house here, and I don't will not tolerate perverse behavior.
Catherine, we're just having fun.
You live under our roof for almost nothing thanks to my mother.
But my mother is no longer there now.
And everything she left me, he is a father, old, sick and stuttering,
and a fragile sister who I have to take care of.
So if you want to continue to be a tenant here,
monitor your behavior,
and avoids guests at night.
Slut.
Time to get up!
Breakfast will wait five more minutes on the table.
No thanks, Catherine.
I don't want poached eggs, toast, cereal,...
How do you know what I have prepared?
We never eat that.
Don't you feel it, Catherine? Yet it is everywhere.
Get up. I want to sort out mom's things,
and clear out the attic.
Dad and that... albino Ivan... work in the workshop.
You have four minutes left.
Seven kilos!
“Mary-Elizabeth, come and have lunch...
NOW !
Oh Lord, you can't be sick today!
What's wrong ?
I gained seven kilos in one night.
It is not possible.
You're not pregnant after all?
I can't be, you know, I never even did it.
- I don't even have a boyfriend. - Your heart hurts,
you can smell the breakfast cooled from your room,
and look at your stomach! Good God, look at him!
I am... I must be sick, that's all.
You better explain to me
why do you have all the symptoms of a pregnant woman.
I don't know.
Honestly, Catherine, I don’t know!
No !
No, Catherine, I'm not a little girl anymore.
Get on the bed! I want to know ! I want to know, little tramp,
for whom you spread your legs!
Little trail!
Tell me !
So you're a doctor, eh Albert? You... Doctor Albert.
Oh yes, I was obstinate...tetrician,
before contracting this...
lung problem.
Oh really ?
“for whom you spread your legs!”
“Little drag!”
- Eh eh ! - "Tell me !" - A little peace in there!
Come on in! In the bathtub !
- I will show you... - Catherine, no!
- Oh yes ! You liked that, eh! - No !
- Seated ! - No !
- You wanted it! You liked that! - No no !
You wanted to feel it, this dirty one, dirty little pig in your body!
- Noooo! - You liked it!
How could you? A bastard in the family?
Tell me who did this to our family.
Tell me !
- Tell me who did this to you! - I'm a virgin, I swear!
Tell me !
Catherine! Stop!
- Right away ! - Pregnant, she’s pregnant! Say...
Leave her! Leave her!
Everything is fine.
It's all right, Mary Elizabeth.
Tell me about Mary Elizabeth.
Do you think she's the host?
It could be her.
Listen, my Father,
I know for sure
that she never had the slightest sexual intercourse with anyone.
All her life, she told me everything, in the confessional.
I even doubt that she has ever kissed.
The demons crash their seed mystically.
And always with a virgin.
You saw how Mary-Elizabeth Was at the cemetery.
And the Cardinal says that the child of a demon will be born on November 1st.
November 1st, All Saints' Day.
The only day when we celebrate Death,
where demons can be reborn, here on Earth.
All Saints' Day.
What will happen of the pregnant girl?
Follow the Cardinal's orders.
It's something that we don't see it every day.
A priest with that?
Some problems require more only prayers and holy water.
Mary-Elizabeth is not a problem.
He is an innocent human being who has just buried his mother.
Nick, I know you are there attached, but...
Listen, I'll do my part,
but I won't hide neither does your head in the sand.
This girl's family will she suffer?
The future child of the demon
will force Mary-Elizabeth to kill six people.
I received orders to observe.
And I can't do anything before the birth of the child.
This is insane.
Six innocent people will die.
And then you will go probably visit
� Mary-Elizabeth and her baby with...
your gun, your Bible...
And it doesn't even seem cause you a problem.
I am a professional who does his job.
No. I don't know who you were before joining the Holy Order,
but you are not a man of God.
You are an assassin.
Tell the Cardinal that I will not be complicit.
It's... a medical miracle.
Let's get back to reality, father.
So, is she or not?
According to the test... yes.
Yes.
But that is not possible.
I believe you.
I mean, your hymen is intact and I don't understand.
You are the... first pregnant virgin which I've never heard of.
Not the first, father.
Not the first. Maybe it's divine intervention.
Why not ?
Maybe it’s mother’s soul which comes back to us, or... or...
it is the second coming.
How do you explain this weight gain overnight?
It could be... toxemia.
It's what ? Is this what I have?
What about his nose? His sense of smell is better than that of a dog.
I don't know. I do not know anything at all.
It may be a nasal receptor, or an olfactory nerve,
who overcompensates due of certain conditions.
And her hymen? How do you explain
that a woman is pregnant with an intact hymen?
Mary, is everything okay?
- Mary? - No, will you leave, please?
Leave ? But we live here.
Get the fuck out of my room!
This language is unacceptable.
What are you going to do ? Huh, Catherine?
Try to drown me again, like a bag of kittens?
Go ahead ! I do not care !
I don't care because there's nothing left of this makes no sense,
and I can't stand it anymore, nor you for that matter!
Come on, Cath... Catherine, let's let your sister rest. Let's go.
We'll find out what it is, Mary.
Promised.
“Hi, it’s Jennifer. Leave a message."
Hi Jen. It's me. I was calling only to say that I regret.
Uh... Tell my father that I love him.
And I'm so sorry.
I just want... I just want to stop falling.
Thank you for being my friend.
Toilet !
Sing, do something so you don't fall asleep.
Um, an original, then. Let's see...
Driving back home to my baby...
'cause that's where my baby will be.
I salute you marie, full of grace.
The Lord is with you.
You are blessed among all women,
and Jesus, the fruit of your womb, is blessed.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us, poor sinners, now and at the hour of our death. Amen.
Mom !
Mom.
Call for help!
You hear ?
What the fuck is that?
Hello, stranger.
Forever, little sister, forever.
Nothing. Nothing !
Whore !
Shit !
What is this ?
You're eating for two now, is not it ?
You wonder if I'm going to keep the baby.
It's a yes.
Hallelujah.
She keeps the baby.
Everything seems different this morning.
I don't know. Last night I... I no longer wanted to live, and now...
I feel...rejuvenated! Alive!
It is the will of God.
But it must remain a secret until the baby is born.
Dad can take care of of all prenatal care,
and I will help you give birth safely at home.
After all, I have so often assisted dad in the past,
and believe me, the best, these are homeopathic treatments.
Rummy!
Hey, you weirdo, come here.
Mary-Elizabeth, this is Lars.
My personal fun advisor.
No, rather your personal sex slave.
You think she wants join us?
Father Anthony, a light bulb problem?
Repaired. A short-circuit.
I love electronics.
Oh, do you want me to check the other rooms in the house?
- I have my tools in the car. - Doesn't that bother you? - No.
It would be good, after our return from the cemetery.
- This house is so sad. - All right.
Second month. June 1.
You still miss mom.
The baby seems to be doing very well and dad says
that he can't believe to such rapid growth.
My stomach became huge in no time time, but that doesn't matter.
I'm already starting to feel like a mother.
I still don't know how I got pregnant,
and some others symptoms scare me,
I'm intrigued by my weird desires.
I'm ashamed to admit it but it's true.
Catherine refuses to be seen like this, to protect the family reputation.
But I assume that she acts for the better.
There you go... it's ready.
- Let's take a... photo. - Yes.
All around, Mary.
Look at.
Oh my God, Dad...
It's exactly like you said.
Nothing worth worrying about.
Listen... I... I'm sorry, honey.
I... definitely don't want... to fail with you, as with your mother and your brother.
Dad... you never Failed for anyone.
I wonder.
Good. You... Do you feel energetic?
I thought I would be exhausted, but this is not the case.
In fact, I feel rather excited.
You... didn't lock yourself away in your shell during this month,
you held on, Mary,
And it's a good thing.
You know, this... pregnancy seems have a positive effect on you.
- Flattering! - Yourself.
You're resting, right? Too much chatter around here.
I'm... going to have a little... uh... Shh.
What is this ? Tele-fetus?
No desires yet?
My God... Yes.
My whole body started to feel very strange things.
My libido is incredible.
I'm getting really salacious.
I can lend you my pocket rocket,
Be careful, it's worse than the real thing.
No no. Take it back.
Come here ! Come get a treat!
It's for me ?
- Hey! - Hey, what's the matter?
Uh, I need something, do you have a minute?
- Okay, what is it? - I want sex.
“I want sex.” Who are you and what have you done with my friend?
- What is happening here ? - I can not explain it.
But I feel that if I don't have sex, I'm going to kill someone.
Why not call the mystery man
and tell him to come back for a physical emergency?
I can't.
Who is it anyway?
Why keep it secret?
I do not...
I can't say anything, okay?
It does not matter.
Oh my God,
Mary-Elizabeth wants to be my boyfriend!
THANKS.
Very pretty room.
But you should think To buy yourself a plasma screen.
I'll leave you my card visit with my private number.
I can have you excellent deal on an HD TV.
Do you want a beer?
No. Only you.
There is wine--
"--if you prefer. - I don't want to be drunk, Mary-Elizabeth."
"You know how much you--" Are you cute?
Damn, keep it in your pants, get out of there.
I've never done it before.
It'll be okay, darling, I'll go slowly.
Shall we move on to the bed?
Take me from behind.
Quickly !
- Do you want me to stop? - No !
Go ahead !
"Go ahead !"
Go ahead ! Go ahead ! Go ahead ! Go ahead !
It’s good, ah!
Hello, don Juan.
Stop! Something is pushing me away!
Come on, you naughty little rascal!
- Faster, faster! - No ! No ! Aahh!
Please!
No ! No ! Help ! Help !
Help, help!
No, help! Help ! Stop, I beg you!
Oh fuck !
What did you do to me, you weirdo?!
Are you missing something, Lars?
Are you hungry, baby?
Yes mom, baby very hungry.
Eat, and baby will be born, baby is going to be born!
Auf wiedersehen, my darling.
So, these deaths were supposed to make you human?
Yeah. Make the blood flow again.
It didn't work, even though my little sister was doing her best.
Please.
The container
is the... is the window
which leads to the soul.
And dad demands that I be born, mother!
Consider it prenatal care.
And now, eat this sacred heart!
- No. - Drink his blood.
- I can't ! - Why not ?!
Everyone eats flesh.
Animal or human, there is no difference!
- Flesh is flesh. - It's bad !
But I want it.
Didn't your savior say for his apostles to eat his flesh?!
To drink his blood?!
Don't you do it every Sunday at mass?
Now eat!
Drink !
No more leftovers.
“Please report, Father.”
Cardinal Buenaventura, It's an honor, sir.
The host has not yet realized that she is carrying the child of a demon.
His physical development is rapid.
Meals were limited to one
sacrifice per month, as planned.
Your Eminence, I... I don't understand
why don't we come in and put a term this pregnancy immediately.
We can save the host and prevent the birth of the demon's child.
"We can't stop it until that the creature is not born."
"She is not vulnerable only during birth."
But the Scriptures say nothing about
of a demon who would father a child on Earth on All Saints' Day.
"You would like us to cry fire in a crowded theater?"
"There is a good reason to accept these deaths, my Father, believe me."
“All will be revealed.”
"I know that this task must be difficult for you,
"taking into account your conversion from the army to the Church.
"But you really are the man needed for this job.
“Greet Father Nicholas for me.”
Thank you, your Eminence. I will not miss it.
Third month July 1.
My dreams become more and more strange.
Sometimes I don't know what is dream and what is real.
As if someone else had taken control of my body.
Dad assures me that I must not be afraid
my mood swings and my excessive desires, but I'm afraid.
I feel disgusted.
But I pray that everything goes back to normal after the birth of the baby.
Mary-Elizabeth,
This does justice to your mother.
It's perfect.
Thanks, Ivan.
Watch over me, mom.
Haven't you seen Lars lately?
I called him twice but he never calls back.
He sometimes disappears, from time to time.
One day he met a rich divorcee in a cafeteria.
The next day they flew away to Cancun for a month.
Forget him !
Do you want to go out tomorrow night?
I'm going half crazy in my lair.
But Catherine doesn't want let people see me like that.
Damn it ! You are pregnant, you do not have leprosy.
Listen, we're going to go out secretly in a club,
and I promise no one will not see you or know you.
Your sister will never know anything about it. Come on !
On my account !
Great, a club!
And what am I supposed to do? Make you look slimmer?
Inside before anyone sees you.
And Jennifer, cover yourself. This is not a nudist beach.
She only tans!
Don't make excuses for him. I know what she does.
Come home now. Right away !
What ?
Do you want to say something before I kick you out?
Do you see my hands trembling, Catherine?
They are trembling because I want to jump for your throat,
to tear out your tongue and strangle you with it.
So you better stay away until I packed up.
Do you hear me, bitch?!
I can't believe that you no longer live with us.
It's just an hour away.
Tonight, I want to get drunk, and for free.
So all drinks, alcoholic or no, will be the responsibility of the pigeon of the day. Understood ?
Are you sure that loud music will not harm the baby?
No... He's just going to dance a little on techno, that's all.
It feels so weird!
What do you say, baby? Yes Yes Yes.
Honey, he's a joker in the drawer, or some kind of tumor?
No, it's a tumor, the kind that talks on your shoulder.
Okay, you two get out of line.
Because, I mean, she either blows it, or she has to do a billion sit-ups.
Leave.
Come on, let's go.
Eh, even pregnant, she is better than most of the bitches you let in, Nazi!
Please, Jen, let's go.
-Mary! Where are you going? - Leave me alone.
Let's go ! You must not listen to idiots like him. You are splendid.
No that's not true. I am a monster. I am a terrible monster.
Look at me.
Open your vest.
Open it.
Do you remember this cover of magazine with pregnant Demi Moore?
Stunning. Just like you.
I'll take you!
Jen...
I can't stand to see you suffer.
Your kid is in a hurry.
Hello friend.
Kiss my baby, Jen.
I said
kiss
My
baby!
You see, Jen, I'm the beast.
And you are beautiful.
Why don't I feel anything?
Why didn't you feel anything?
Wasn't that part of of your pact with the devil?
Become human?
The pact was as follows:
Satan allows me to become again human if I impregnate my sister,
forces him to kill six people during pregnancy,
and to give birth to my demon child.
Wait a minute...
What happens to the child?
He sows chaos on Earth,
and succeeds me as Torturer of Hell upon his death.
Every time she upsets someone, I'm supposed to change,
I'm supposed to feel something.
But I don't feel anything at all!
And I still look like shit!
That's why I'm here.
To try to understand what is happening in my fucking head,
before it's too late.
My father?
I... I didn't do anything to the girl. ...sworn.
This...it was the pregnant girl.
I... I saw the whole mess.
Hold.
Would you like to say your act of contrition?
It's what ?
Forget that.
Forgive me, my Father,
I have great regret for having offended you.
Hello, miracle baby.
This is what you are.
A miracle.
I would like to know your father.
I think everything will go very well.
Your grandfather says he is not certain of the date of delivery,
because you grew up so fast!
I would like to know the date of the big day.
If I knew, I would prepare everything for your arrival.
Well, you don't want not tell mom?
Come on, talk to mom.
Forgive me, my Father, because I have sinned.
My last confession dates back more than three months.
What is tormenting you, Mary Elizabeth?
Father Anthony, I hoped that it would be you.
I... I don't know where to start.
I... I had visions and... terrible, horrible dreams.
There is one with you, the day my mother was buried.
Dreams allow us to recognize the ardent desires that we repress
without really have to act according to them.
It's not just that.
Horrible things are going to happen, or have already happened, I don't know.
I don't know how to say it...
a man, a truck driver, died in an accident two months ago.
But I dreamed of it before learn it on the news.
In my dream I killed this man exactly as they described it.
- Do you confess to the murder of this man? - No !
I mean, I don't know.
This is why I am here, Father.
I... I'm pregnant, but I was a virgin,
and then, then I wake up one morning,
and I find myself pregnant and all these dreams and these visions have begun,
and I constantly dream that I kill people.
And these desires, yes, yes, these desires,
and today, today I saw my baby with ultrasound,
- I mean... he... - Yes ?
What did you see on ultrasound?
He marked me with some sort of symbol.
A star... then it disappeared.
A pentagram.
My Father, have you heard me?
I listen.
I know it sounds crazy.
I think I'm crazy when I say it, and it's why can't I say anything to my family,
nor even to Father Nick.
What do you think it is?
Catherine says it came from heaven,
but now I know the truth.
It came from hell.
I believe you.
- Really ? - Really.
Can I...really be pregnant? of... of an... evil thing?
I beg you, tell me what you really think.
I think you may be suffering of some kind of mental illness.
You can even suffer of a traumatic sexual encounter
who caused your pregnancy.
But my father examined me.
I'm sorry, Mary, but Albert has been practicing medicine for years.
He...might have made a mistake as for your virginity.
You said you believed me.
Dreams and delusions may resemble reality.
But I got burned fingers in holy water!
Our housekeeper pour boiling water
in the stoup at the end of the day.
She thinks it kills all the germs.
She must have done it right before you arrive.
I'm sorry, Mary. Sorry.
Your Eminence, I ask to be replaced.
I heard your report concerning the homeless,
but it was a special situation.
There is always damage collateral in a war.
As a former soldier, you should know that better than anyone.
Your Eminence, I killed an innocent man,
not as a government agent or soldier, but as a priest.
I thought I had left behind me all these killings, all these murders.
I assimilate my past sins a patriotic duty.
And now you have another one.
I enjoyed it.
For what ?
I had other options...
but... the feeling I missed killing.
I can't hide my face.
I killed him because he had seen too much,
but... I liked it...
to kill this man.
When this mission is accomplished, I give you permission
to report you to competent authorities.
Thank you, your Eminence.
You feel the same feeling of guilt
and the same need to be punished than Father Anthony.
You both care about your sister
and you feel guilty for not being able to protect her.
I fucking knew it. I knew it was all in my head.
The clinical term is “psychosomatic.”
A person's resilience to illness weakens under stressful conditions.
As in a situation particularly stressful.
Like raping your sister, For example.
Bullshit ! I am sensible become human again, that’s the pact.
You feel an emotion human: guilt!
I don't know any demon who would do this.
It happens. But slowly.
Unless..
May I suggest that...
Maybe you never was a real demon.
Oh but I'm a demon, Doctor Sammael.
And I only need number one,
because I only have one chance of returning to 100%.
Please, Mr. Asmodeus, sit down.
We are making real progress.
I told you, Dr Sammael, I am a demon.
And you can't kill a demon with bullets.
Poor bitch!
Fourth month. August 1.
Since the hallucination, all ultrasound returned to normal.
Thank God I don't do it anymore no nightmares either.
Everything is normal, except that the baby continues to grow at an incredible pace.
Dad says it happens � a small proportion of women.
But I find it rather strange.
Still no news from Jen since the club night.
I guess she's busy.
Get up, get up, mom!
Baby is hungry!
Oh my God !
"Oh my God ! No !"
Hungry, mom...
Hunger...
Feed me, damn sow, I'm hungry!
Shit.
The mic...
This time, I'll keep you awake, mom!
I want to savor your fear. Feed myself on it.
And from your daddy's heart, at the same time.
No !
I won't let you do it.
Bitch! You can't stop me.
I'm already in the third trimester!
All this fresh meat made me strong, mom.
Who is slamming the doors at this hour?
You remember your meals, now, mom?
I smell cigarette smoke of the old goat down there.
How are you feeling, darling?
This is going to be a disgusting meal, Mom.
I hope you brought a vomit bag.
No ! No.
I won't let you do it.
Looks like you need...
a little honey or a cup... Cup of...
Hello Grandpa!
Or should I say: stuttering meal?
God !
No !
Come on !
What is this...
thing ?
Oh dad! Kill him !
Kill this monster inside me!
I don't... I don't understand!
Dad, I beg you! Take something. Use this!
Hit it ! Hit it !
Struck !
Hit him, fucking hit him, Albert!
Hit that son of a bitch!
- I can't. - Dad, do it!
I can't hold it any longer.
I don't want to hurt you, darling. I can't.
No ! Bad mom!
You deserve punishment!
Aahh! Good God !
Dad, I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
It's okay... It's okay, darling.
I have so much adrenaline that I feel it... barely.
Oh my God.
Dad... it stopped.
Something has to be done, quickly.
A sedative.
Bring me the sedative, I'm going to operate on him.
Is there a problem, Father?
We're up to our necks in shit, Your Eminence.
The host defends herself, and she wins.
We cannot allow let this happen.
- Can't we-- - You are my main agent, Father Anthony.
Follow the procedure.
I lost the audio signal.
Follow the procedure.
I lost the radio signal.
I'm going to have to expose myself and come in.
Keep drinking.
But I... I try. I'm trying.
Oh my God ! Oh my God, I killed Jen!
Oh my God ! And Lars!
And this trucker! I am a murderer!
- I'm a murderer! - No that's not true.
If someone was killed, he was by this...
... thing. Not by you!
Now undress and go to bed.
This is unheard of.
I mean, he looks perfect normal now.
Mary, darling,
I'm going to have to do something barbaric now.
So I want you to stay... perfectly still
so that I... don't hurt you too much.
Dad !
Make him go! Make him go!
Shut up, you drunk cow!
Mary... stay still, please! Stay calm !
Reduce this sow to a pulp, grandfather,
and bleed her like a pig!
Go ahead, poke her, shove her in the...
No... Don't listen to him, do it! Do it !
Yes ! Do it ! Er watch your daughter die,
just like your wife, damn charlatan!
Do it ! Do it !
Tear her pussy, grandpa!
- I can't. - Do it.
God ! Help us !
Oh God ! What are you doing ?
- Take... - No! - A towel and sponge up the blood...
- while I finish. - You can't do that!
You can not do it !
I'm trying to free your sister of a... monster,
- and you better help me. - Oh no !
The farm ! And hold on to that! Hold on to that!
It's almost done. It's almost...
It's almost done.
It's almost over, darling, almost done.
- No ! - Dad !
Sorry, Albert.
No ! Leave him alone!
I told you I wouldn't leave you Don't kill this baby, father.
He must be born to that Asmodeus may live again.
Yeah !
...until the baby is born...
A year has come and gone,
since the last attempt at rebirth.
Go down, down, down.
The son of tradition waiting to grow up.
Mary-Elizabeth...
Shh! Silence !
Do not speak, please, Father.
You wake the baby.
My Father,
you are awake. Welcome.
You were in a coma for a month.
Who are you?
Asmodeus, the demon.
Before, I was their brother.
Don't get angry.
I have calmed some smarter than you.
Or, as the Cardinal would say:
Don't be stressed, Father,
I took over men more brilliant than you.
But why ?
Why use me? You didn't need a priest.
I am the Torturer of the 13th Legion of Hell.
I screw people over!
That's what I do.
You look perfect comfortable in this role.
I appreciate the irony.
Yeah yeah yeah...
We all know how talented you are to kill, my Father.
There is another reason why you will be the sixth sacrifice.
We need a murderer to complete the birth advice.
No, don't worry, we have still need you alive.
For the moment.
Don't forget to feed Mary tonight.
You heard Asmodeus.
Now go get ready to eat for your sister.
And why wouldn't you?
Because I fucking tell you!
Does this pose a problem for you?
My brother is in charge here.
I don't take orders ridiculous people like you.
Asshole.
I read your diary.
You really say things kind to me.
You should consider yourself lucky.
It is a great honor to be the host.
That's why your sister is jealous, you know that, right?
The day she tried to drown yourself in the bathtub,
she knew you were the one.
And she remained a virgin all her life.
But he didn't choose her.
He chose you.
So she comes after you.
Sisters...hmm.
You want me to write in your diary for you?
Fifth month. September 1.
Mary-Elizabeth becomes as big as this house.
Tonight, I'm taking him hunting a fifth sacrifice,
and I have something planned something special for her.
Everything has gone very well since we invaded the house.
But we feel that there is still a little tension between Mary and her sister.
And if there is one thing to avoid around a pregnant woman,
those are the tensions...
Especially with a jealous sister.
So like the big one guy above says it:
"If your right eye offends you, tear it off and throw it away from you."
Amen, my brother.
Hello Sister.
You are shaking.
No, it's okay. I'm going out.
Elizabeth...
Please, Mary-Elizabeth...
“Oh, Mary-Elizabeth, please no.”
I took care of you, you don't remember?
I...I took care of you.
It's true, Kathryn.
- But do you love me? - Yes, of course I love you.
I love you. I would do anything for you, but it's... it's...
- Would you do anything for me? - Yes, you just have to order it.
Very good, I order you to be my doll.
I will soon be a baby, and babies love dolls.
Be my doll! Wash the doll, mom!
Rub the doll, mom!
Rub!
Let me go! Leave me ! Let me go!
Scrub thoroughly! Wash the doll in the bottom!
It needs to be cleaned thoroughly.
Number five. Sister.
"...first blow and sends him back into the sand..."
"The first of November, All Saints Day, is in sight.
"The Vatican knows the importance of this date and wants you..."
Shit ! On all channels, nothing but shit!
I'm bored. Talk to me.
Why not let me talk to Mary-Elizabeth?
And what do I get out of it?
We both know that I can't fight, right?
But I can try.
It's worth it, it can be fun.
Grind your soul.
It's better than the crap on TV.
Very good. You have sixty seconds.
NOW !
And your white macaque?
What's going to stop him from zapping me?
before the time is up?
Son of a bitch!
All right !
Sixty seconds... without interruption.
And as a bonus, Ivan and I will not listen.
But what have I done to you?
You have to listen to me, Mary, this is important.
Listen carefully.
I won't leave this house, I know.
But you... you still have a chance.
- Don't say that. - Listen to me.
Everything you did,
and everything you do to me,
it's not
your fault.
You didn't kill anyone.
If you survive this ordeal,
you will have to accept this fact,
and forgive you.
Or guilt will destroy you.
Your brother and this creature in you will have won.
- But I killed my family. I was weak. - No !
You are the only chance for your family to survive this,
and to continue through you.
You understand ? You understand me ?
You carry your family within you, Mary-Elizabeth,
but you must survive.
And then forgive yourself for surviving.
GOOD. GOOD.
I pray to God that you remember this.
I'll remember it.
What a disappointment!
I knew you had a fuck Jesus complex, but that, my old man...
Very disappointing.
You gave to my mother a glimmer of hope.
Now let me tell you what you're going to give me, Anthony.
Tomorrow is the day I was born.
And you're going to give me your heart,
and your blood,
and your head.
And you will give me the gift of life.
And here's something to distract your mind from this horrible thought.
Don't let him bleed to death.
MURDERER
SISTER
Our Father...
Who are in Heaven...
Hallowed be Your name...
If you want...
to confess...
I am ready to hear you.
What ?
You know that homosexuality is a sin.
Are you calling me a faggot?
It is an established fact that
99% of albinos are born with the same gene,
known to provoke homosexuality.
It's not funny, Father.
How many times have you touched my penis with your zapper?
I'm not a faggot.
But you keep playing with my cock.
I'm not queer! You hear, I'm not a faggot!
I'm not queer! Damn priest! You hear ?
The priest is ready.
I can feel his fear,
and his... anger?
Ivan?
Ivan!
Stop him! Stop him!
You hear me ? I'm not a fucking faggot!
What are you doing ?!
Fucking albino!
You just lost... the war.
The murderer must die by your hand, otherwise the contract is not valid.
You have to take the life that captured the soul.
Nooooo!
Fucking... damn... traitor... filthy... son of a bitch!
You would have been perfect,
but you had to redeemed by dying!
Don't make fun of me like that!
Stupid priest, you think you've won?
Get rid of the murderer?
But I still have one card to play.
You just provided me your own successor.
Ivan... is now a member of your exclusive club...
- murderers! - No !
- No no no ! - Yes, son of a bitch!
No !
Dad ! I'm coming !
Let's get started.
You selfish bitch, fight!
Fight, Mary. Fight against the child of the demon.
Don't do that, Mary. Get out of the house. Get out of the house!
Please don't do that... darling! Go away !
This baby is mine!
I love you, Mary Elizabeth.
Mom ?
I love you.
Go, go, the son of Asmodeus is about to be born, bitch.
We are weakening... I am ready.
I'm ready to be born!
Wizards!
Hold it tight.
Disgusting! Improper! Bad !
My son is going to be born, there is nothing you can do.
Push! Push now!
Push, bitch!
Let's go !
Go ahead, push!
That's it, little sister.
Go ahead, push!
He is perfect.
Let me hold it.
Doctor Sammael?
I am the Venom of God.
Lucifer is the only true Satan.
Demons are so stupid.
I have many names. I play many roles.
Before I was Lucifer, I was Sammael.
Playing the role of accuser, seducer, destroyer.
In the end, we end up known under the name of Satan.
Your lord and master.
Are you ready to return at the 13th level of Hell?
Get up.
I did everything you told me.
You failed. You doubted.
You went to see a fucking psychiatrist.
But I still did everything you wanted.
You have the child.
My son will serve you here on Earth, and will replace me later in the hole.
Oh, I don't think so.
You come home straight away.
You promised.
You can't break our pact now.
We have an agreement.
You can not...
We have a fucking deal!
Please.
Please!
No !
No ! No ! No !
No !
Oh, you did a splendid job.
You will live.
Run away.
Ladies,
I think he has finally found his place.
Most holy Father,
Satan poisoned the child of this young woman.
But you, Lord, you gave him free will.
We beseech you, Lord, hear our prayer.
Mary-Elizabeth Martino,
do you swear to dedicate your whole life to find your child,
to educate him as he should in the precepts of Christ?
I swear.
When you find the demon's child,
do you swear to God and His son Jesus Christ,
to protect the baby from harm,
to keep him in support and protection of our holy mother Church?
I swear.
And I too will dedicate my help looking for your child,
and I bless you,
in the name of the Father,
and the Son,
and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.
Subtitles: Intermodal (2009)
Produced and produced by Richard Friedman
Written by Alex D'Lerma
Produced by Richard Sindell
Produced by Michael Dietz
Executive Producer Kate Haker - Shelly McMillan - Igor Korbatov - Sam Israel
Director of Photography Stuart Asbjornsen
Assembly Jill Pleeter
Artistic direction Casper
Music composed by Geoff Levin - Bruce Chianese
Producer Diane Cornell
Suits Camille Jumelle
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