All language subtitles for The Dark Power (1985) [U.S.A] 1080p BluRay x265 [V.6.]-eng

Long before the white man came to America,
even before the Aztecs,
there existed the Toltecs.

It was claimed that many were sorcerers
who buried themselves in the ground-
alive!

They practiced this demonic ritual on
high ground-- "power spots"

And, they fed on the living
to sustain their evil!!!!

[V.6.]

Toltec...

And now Mary Dalton has part two

in her three-part series
on living wills. Mary?

Thanks, Peter.
Our continuing series on living wills

took a very sad and unexpected turn today.

John Cody,
often known as "Four Eagles" Cody,

died just as he was about to deliver
his last will and testament

before his attorney and my videographer.

The videotape was to have been used
as a recorded document

and this station had intended to air
a portion of the will

on tomorrow's newscast.

But all that exists now
is Cody's last word, "Toltec,"

the meaning of which I hope to discover
and report to you in the near future.

Meanwhile, Ralph Shaw
has more on John Cody. Ralph?

Thank you, Mary.
John Cody was probably the best known

and most talked about citizen
in our community.

Eccentric, perhaps something
of an Indian mystic,

he was often the brunt of cruel jokes
and local gossip,

yet he maintained an air of quiet dignity
throughout his life.

He lived alone on Totem Hill.

High school pranksters
would often invade his property

and many of the kids claim they saw him
practicing magic and ancient rites

from dusk to dawn.

When asked about
the validity of such reports,

Cody admitted they were correct,

claiming there are evil days in which one
must guard the four corners of the world.

Mama, can I drive the truck?

No, now shut up and go play.

I bet Uncle Earl
would let me drive the truck.

Well, Uncle Earl is stupid,
just like your daddy.

Where is Daddy?
-He's working on that old Indian's house.

On Totem Hill?
-Yes, honey.

Now run along and shut up.
Your mama needs her rest.

Don't forget to close the door!

Zoom.

You want to talk to David?
He went that way.

Damn bunch of junk. I'd like to throw
every damn bit of it in the damn river!

Earl, have you seen David Cody yet?

No, Mr. Attorney,
the big chief hasn't arrived yet.

You didn't see his boat, did you?

No, but sometimes he doesn't come in
down by the dock.

Well, why don't that tightwad
buy himself a car?

And better yet, why don't he buy himself
a garbage truck and haul this mess away.

I suppose it is a little ripe in here.

Ripe? Hell, it's inexcusable.

It looks like a refuse heap
and smells like a fart.

Fuck.

Would you just look at this trash!

I wouldn't even take a dump in here.

Now, some of this stuff is so damn old.
I mean, it just...

It must have been out of a damn sewer,
'cause it just... ...it just stinks!

Nothing to it, it just stinks!

What's the problem?
-Problem? There's no problem.

It's just me and Sammy has got
50 houses to take care of

and maintain and service and everything.

Hell, this just compounds it.
It'll take a week to clean up in here.

And maybe longer if that faggot inspector
keeps giving Sammy other things to do.

Well, that's part of the job, isn't it?
-Part of the job?

Hell, we're on straight time, Mr. Girard.

I'm sorry, Ranger Girard.

I mean, we're not
a bunch of government employees.

We don't get overtime adjustments
like you do.

Mind if I have that?

Be my guest, if you'll just tell me
what the snotburgers it is.

Well, it's a symbol.
-Of what?

An eagle.
-What about the skull?

The skull is a symbol of dark power.

The dark power! That's scary.

I mean,
why is the eagle on top of the skull?

To control the dark power.

That's just wonderful. I mean,
what would we do without an eagle?

He inherits a fortune
and then works me like a nigger,

then gives a bunch of college kids
a place to harass me.

White man broke all the other treaties
with the Indians.

Why in the hell didn't he break this one?

What am I stepping in?
It seems like...

That's pretty.

Well, nothing of this is done. Nothing.
What have you been doing?

What do you expect?
-Not much.

That guy's about to drive me crazy.

And here comes that damn Indian again.

Ever since I've been taking care
of this place for Cody,

you've been sneaking around
like a damn cat.

It's like he's just been hoping Cody
would die so he could take over the place.

Hello, David.
-I'm not gonna say you're welcome, Girard.

I think I know why you're here.
-Yes, I think you do.

Look, Girard, this land is mine now.

No more magic. No more hocus-pocus.

This land belongs to me now.
-That's quite true, David.

But I was a very good friend
of your grandfather,

and he had some definite ideas
about this land.

Yeah, ideas that would do me no good.

Cody decided this house should go
to a bunch of old Indian mystics.

They understood
your grandfather's religion and faith.

And they lived in poverty.
This would be a luxury to them.

And they would keep away
all those evil spirits Cody believed in.

And all at no profit to me.

Your grandfather
took good care of you, David.

And when the treaty showed that
he owned most of this land around here,

he shared with everyone.
-And for what end?

To live like a lonely hermit and practice
rituals older than white man's America.

Cody should have bought a Mercedes
and headed for Vegas.

Hell, that's what I'd have done.

Not the most refined and eloquent of men.

But yet he speaks the truth.

Refined and eloquent?

What the hell?
I ought to kick his red ass.

You know,
you're a very attractive girl, Mary.

I think the girls are prettier now
than when I was a young man.

Then I get to thinking, no,
it's just harder for me to get to them.

I can't believe that you would have
any problems there, Mr. Girard.

Of course some girls might be
a little crazier about whips than others.

You know about my whip?

All about it?

Everybody in this county
and half the state

knows all about the heroic forest ranger

who goes out and hunts down
and corrals wild animals.

My reputation precedes me.

Station did a story on you last month.
Wasn't it a cougar?

Cougar, bear, wild dog,
it doesn't make any difference.

You track them down, use your whip
to scare them into a cage,

and then you send the caged animal
to the wildlife resources department,

all without darts, bullets
or any kind of harm to the wild animal.

You're a good reporter.

I'm just fascinated by interesting men.

Yeah, we should be talking
about the Toltecs, I think.

Back to business. The Toltecs.

A Mexican tribe. Let's see.
They existed about a thousand years ago.

They, preceded the Aztecs.

In fact, the Toltecs' gods and myths

formed the basis
for much of the Aztec religion.

And Aztec noblemen
often claimed descent from the Toltecs.

You've done your homework.

- There's still a lot I don't know.
- And?

The news department is in charge
of a community-affairs-type show.

It runs at, you know,
oddball times on Saturdays,

and I'd like to do
a short segment on Cody.

We might even be able to run
parts of it on the morning news.

It might be a nice tribute to Cody.

Could be. And I emphasize "could be."

I would show the proper respect for Cody.

I know that when he was alive
the local townspeople ridiculed him.

Maybe this is our chance
to do him justice.

I get their attention that way.
Is that about ready?

Yeah, I think it is working now.

You're sure? We didn't lose anything?

No, I hear it when it quits.
It's working. Go ahead.

There better not be any glitches
on that tape.

Don't worry. I haven't let you down yet,
have I? Just... Let's do it.

What about that green video last week?

Tape's rolling.

I... Let's see.

I think we were talking about
the eagle symbol.

Yes, eagles.

The eagles were the attendants
of the gods of the daytime power,

the sun, the light,
and the heavenly powers.

And Cody called himself "Four Eagles."

There are four cardinal points
on the compass.

And the number four is significant
in American Indian culture.

Much like the seven is significant
in Christian faith.

Now, their ritual calendar is divided
into four equal parts,

each one corresponding
with a quarter of the earth.

Even the Toltecs built four-sided columns.

The Toltecs... Why was Cody
so obsessed with the Toltecs?

They were from Mexico.

They didn't have anything
to do with his heritage.

Well, now you come to the
eccentric part of John Cody.

He and many of the elders of his tribe
believed in age-old myths or legends

that when the Toltec era ended,

one particularly brutal and
outcast tribe moved far north.

And they're said to have moved
close to this community.

But we're hundreds and hundreds
of miles from...

Don't give me a lesson in geography.

I know the difficulty of such a move.
But Cody believed the legend.

And on this very ground,
the tribe was said to worship.

That is, they worshipped from below.

Only the Toltec sorcerers
were actually allowed

to stand on the power spot: Totem Hill.

Described as four tall,
powerful, demonic men,

they served the god
of the nocturnal skies,

who symbolized the destructive principles
of the universe:

The dark powers.

A bunch of bull.

If it's all right with David,
I'll read Cody's diary.

Might be something in there
that would help your story.

You've been such a gracious gentlemen,
Mr. Girard.

There is something you can do
for me, Ms. Dalton.

Ooh, lunch? Dinner? My phone number?

No, I was gonna tell you about the whip.

I... I think that might just be
a little bit out of my field.

No. This is a gift from Cody.

It's leather like most whips,

but the end of it is plaited
with materials

gathered from
the four corners of the world.

And it's said to have powers
of protection, even in the evil days.

Evil days?

I would like you to mention the whip
was a gift from Cody to me in your story.

A sentimental homage
from you to the spirit of John Cody.

Beautifully put. Eloquent.

I'm afraid the preacher's sermon didn't
do much to uplift your spirit, Beth.

No, it's not that.

It's just I hate the thought of trying
to look for a new place next quarter.

I mean, I had so much fun in the dorms
and I'd gotten so used to it.

And it was just the best time of my life.

And I'm sorry. I refuse to commute.

Hey, you make home
sound like torture in comparison.

I don't mean to make it sound that way.

It's just that everyone
I know got a good number.

And, of course,
I had to get a high number.

Anyway, 45 miles is too far away
to commute. I can't do that.

Hey, Beth, heard you didn't make the cut.
I'll let you borrow my pup tent, okay?

You sarcastic little twerp.

Why couldn't I have been born an only child?

Lynn, you'll be looking
for a room too, won't you?

Yeah, but I don't care. I didn't like
the girls in my suite anyway.

Well, maybe you and Beth could find
a place together.

Yeah! Beth, I think I know just the thing.
Come on! Mary!

We would appreciate it.

Mary! Mary!
Mary, tell Beth about the house.

Hey!
-Hey, Beth!

How are you?
-Just fine.

How long will you be in town?
-I'll just be here for the weekend.

I have to go back to work tomorrow afternoon.

News-people never get any time off.

Tell her about the house, Mary.
-What house?

Actually, it's really a nice house.
I think you might like it.

The owner died about a month ago.
It's new, really new. It's really big.

Get a lot of girls in there,
it'd be just like a sorority house.

Great! Tell me more about it.

Let's see. It sits on
this little peninsula kind of thing.

And it has weathered wood on the outside,

four bedrooms, sunken tub.

It's really... It's lovely.

How'd you find out about a place
like this anyway?

Well, I did a few news stories on him.

Yeah. It's guarded by four Indian sorcerers.

What?
-It doesn't... Long story, no.

Guarded by Indian sorcerers?
-Yeah.

These four Toltec witch-doctor types
did some kind of magic.

Yeah. "Dark powers."

They worship the dark powers.

Ooh. Is it safe to live in?

Well, I hear that the landlord
wants to dispel a lot of the myths,

so the rent should be low.

He really wants to get people in there,
so...

Take a chance, Beth.
Come on. Take a chance.

Ooh...

Boo!

Hi, Tammie.

Funny.
-I'm sorry.

I couldn't help it
after what you told me on the phone.

Girl, you better watch out.
Honey, Toltec sorcerers were bad dudes.

Tammie, I never even heard of the Toltecs
until Mary told me about the house.

You mean you didn't know about this place?

I'm not from this county. How am I
supposed to know about this place?

Hey, where's Suzan?

She's in our room.
-You share?

Yeah, the owner wants two to a room.

It's not that bad.
Come on. You'll love it.

Come on.

Come on. You'll love it.

I already told Mr. Cody
you were moving in,

and you could move in
as soon as you pay your deposit.

We'll have a blast.
Join the university outcasts.

Beth, I really do feel like an outcast.

I mean, this is the second year
I didn't get a low number.

Honey, when you're closed out of
the dorms, you miss out on everything.

I mean, my social life? The total pits.

Beth, I never dreamed I wouldn't get
a room on campus this quarter.

Listen, we're all in the same boat.
But just think of it this way.

If we can't be where the men are,
we'll bring the men to where we are.

You're talking my kind of trash now, lady.

Geez. Would you look at this?

You'd think she was getting ready
for a date with Tom Selleck.

Or Arnold Schwarzenegger.

Tammie!
-Hey, girl!

How are you?
-Fine. And you?

Are you moving in today?
-Are you kidding?

A house on Totem Hill?
Come on. You'll love it.

That's what I hear.

And by the look of this place,
it doesn't seem all that bad.

Well, Suzan and I got here first,
so we got the big bedroom.

And you haven't even seen
the fringe benefits yet.

Honey, you're not gonna believe this.

Come on.
-What?

Just go this way.

Our private bath.

Ooh!

Honey, you sure that old Indian
that stayed here

wasn't really a Rockefeller in disguise?

Really. No, Tammie, I think he just
took it over after the place was built.

Anyway, come on.
There's a lot more to see.

You go ahead and show her the rest of
the house. I've got a workout to finish.

The kitchen's right over here.

Gee, would you check this cabinet space!

I know. It's great, isn't it?
-Wow! Yeah.

Wow.

Hey, Beth. Where am I gonna put
all the beer I'm gonna bring?

Tammie, you would think of that.

Don't worry. Suzan's mother is bringing
a big refrigerator tomorrow.

Okay. Great.
Look, we can take turns cooking?

Child, I make a mean lasagna.
Does that mean you're moving in?

Hold up, Beth. I didn't say that, okay?
-Come on. Let me show you to your room.

Wait a minute, Beth. All I said...
-I know what you said, Tammie.

But you'll come around.

Come on.
-What can I say?

Downstairs, you have
your own choice of bedrooms.

Honey, it is definitely
better than the dorm rooms.

That's the truth. And for now, anyway,
your own personal bathroom.

Nice.

No sunken bathtub, but it'll suffice.

Okay.
-And over here...

Wow! Beth, this your pool table?

Are you kidding? I hate pool.

Suzan's the recreational freak
around here.

Do you know it took ten guys
to move this ugly thing in here?

Ugly?
-Ugly. Come on.

Well, I like pool.

And here we have our own laundry room,

complete with Indian artifacts
left by the previous owner.

Four eagles.
-Yeah.

But I've never seen them
look like this before.

What?
-See, usually the eagles sit

on top of a skull's head
and it symbolizes good over evil.

Tammie, how do you know all this stuff?

Honey, I've heard a lot about this house.

That's why I'm not even for sure
I want to stay here.

Hey, what'd you think?
-Well...

Come on, you'll love it! It'll be great.
-What's all the shouting about?

Tammie, um, this is Lynn.
Lynn, this is Tammie.

Tammie, Lynn. Lynn, Tammie.

- Hello.
- Hi, nice to meet you.

Tammie's gonna move in right today.
Right, Tammie?

Right, Tammie?
-Look, guys, I haven't made up my mind.

Come on! What choice do you have?
It's the cheapest place in town.

Best company in the world.
-Lots of party room.

If you have any friends
that need a place to stay or something,

any girlfriends that need to move in,
there's plenty of room.

Plenty of privacy if you happen to have a
"friend."

You know.

All you have to do is say yes!
-Yes...

No, don't rush her!

I mean, um,
you're not giving her time to think.

She may have other plans or something.

I'll call the landlord right now.

All right!
-Where's the phone?

Um, well...

There's just one little item
this house never had.

The former owner liked things simpler.
-Wow. No electricity?

Tammie, we have electricity.

Okay.
-Not even he liked things that simple.

Come on. I'll show you
where the nearest phone is.

I can't believe this!

Not only are you two allowing...

No, you two are actually coercing
a Black girl to stay with us!

So?
-So you don't know me too well, Suzan,

but Beth does.

We're from the same hometown.
We went to the same junior high school.

We graduated from the same high school.

She knows full well how I feel
about associating with Black people.

She knows?
-ook, it's not that I don't like them.

It's just that I prefer
not to associate with Black people.

You do understand, don't you?
I mean, that's my right, you know.

Yeah, I understand.

It's your right. You don't have
to associate with her. Beth and I will.

Okay, Beth. See you later.

Okay, bye-bye.
-Bye.

Hey, Tammie. Don't wait until tomorrow
to move in. Move in tonight.

Look,
I'm trying to get a point across!

I don't think you understand!

What is all the shouting?

I'll tell you what
all the shouting's about.

I found this place.

And we decided we were going to try
to populate it with our friends

and keep any unwanted strangers
from moving in.

So?
-So you two bring that nigger in here

right under my nose
and beg her to live with us!

You just wait a minute!
-No, you wait a minute!

That Indian's trying to find
eight people to move in here.

And if she moves in,
she'll probably coerce a whole bevy

of her gyrating friends in here.

Listen, sweetheart, as far as I can see,

the only gyrating around here
is your big mouth!

I don't have to listen to this.
I'm not gonna discuss this anymore.

You are too gonna discuss this!

You better not walk out
and slam the door in my face again, Beth!

Lynn?
-What?

Hi, Ms. Dalton.

Hello, David. How are you?
-Just fine, thank you.

I knew you'd be here today.

I just wanted to come by and thank you
for telling your friends about the house.

Four of them have moved in already,

and I have another tenant
coming in this afternoon.

You know, I was just thinking.

I'd like to get out there and maybe do
a follow-up story on the house.

Our viewers are really interested
in the story.

Sure. Come by anytime.
-Good.

Um, I think I left my notebook
in the courtroom. Would you excuse me?

Okay. Let me know
if I could be of any help on your story.

Mr. Girard, what are you doing here?
-Hello, Ms. Dalton.

I'm here three or four times a month.

Testifying against wrongdoers.

Yes. We just tried a fella
I arrested last month for shooting fish.

Shooting fish?
-Yes.

Instead of admitting he was drunk,

he dreamed up this story about the fish
making so much noise, he couldn't sleep.

That's ridiculous.

I think I ought to be out doing stories
about your courtroom adventures.

Anytime.

Speaking of stories.
I was just talking to David Cody,

and I was thinking about going out
to the house to do a follow-up.

Just a minute. I've got an idea.

I've never seen the records they have
at the Hall of Records on the Cody house.

It might be something interesting.

Hey, Olsen...
-Right around here.

...heard you got arrested
for indecent exposure.

That's the old man.

Those were noisy fish.

Records room.

It's too bad you didn't come by here
when you first started your story.

I've been keeping up on the Cody place
ever since I started working here.

Which was how long ago?

About three months.
-Old-timer.

Well, I'm a history and mathematics major,

so I'm kind of interested in things
such as Totem Hill and local legends.

Well, you know, this is interesting,

but it doesn't really tell me
anything I don't know.

I was kind of afraid this wouldn't.

If you know where to look,
you can find some interesting information.

Take a look at this.
-What is it?

It was filed away
with some government documents.

We've got a whole file cabinet
back there full of things

pertaining to federal investigations
concerning this county.

All this on Cody?

Do you know the story
of how he got the land?

Yes, I do.

Well, you see, after he proved
that the treaties were still enforceable...

You mean, after the federal courts
ruled in his favor.

Yes. You see,
he made a private written request

that has been all but forgotten.

This is news to me.
-What was it?

Well, he made a formal written request
that the land be destroyed

uprooted, graded, and that if
any archaeological artifacts were found,

they were to be turned over to the US Navy
and buried at sea.

Good heavens, what did he think
was buried there?

That's just it, see.

Cody thought that four Toltec sorcerers
had buried themselves there

several thousands of years ago.

But that would be such a great find
for American Indian historians.

Why did he want everything
dumped in the ocean?

The Toltecs believed that if they buried
themselves alive, they would...

Buried alive?

Yes, it's all in his request.

Of course, the government denied him
and turned him down.

They hushed it up
to try to keep from being embarrassed.

Anyway, about the legend.

These buried sorcerers fed on the blood
of the living in order to remain alive.

Cody didn't... He didn't believe...

That's why he practiced
all those dusk-to-dawn rituals,

to keep the Toltec sorcerers
under control.

That explains it all.
-What?

Well, it wasn't until
after the houses were built on Totem Hill

that Cody went before the courts to get
control of the properties surrounding him.

Yeah, and that's when the government

reimbursed the contractors
and gave the house to Cody.

Of course, the contractors were glad
to get rid of the place.

Three of their workmen were listed as
missing during construction of the home.

Cody didn't think... He didn't...

Yes. He thought that
the Toltec sorcerers got them.

So my quiet, unassuming friend, John Cody,

went before the government
of the United States and demanded

that they let him have control of the land
surrounding the house and the properties.

It all belonged to him,
but he wouldn't have asked for it

if he hadn't thought he was protecting
the people that were laughing at him.

What a self-sacrificing man he was.

Suzan?

Wake up, sleepyhead!

We have a workout to do.

Gosh, I'm so sorry, Page.

I forgot all about the time.

Just let me put something in my stomach
and I'll be with you in a minute.

Okay. I'll just go ahead and change.

Yeah, sure. Go for it.

Who are you?
-The question is...

...who are you?
-What are you doing here?

I know what I'd like to be doing here.

Look, who in the hell are you?
And what are you doing here?

The gods must have worked
long and hard to put you together.

Allow me to introduce myself.
My name's Craig.

Craig Evans. I'm Lynn's brother.

Lnn's brother?
- Yeah.

Well, I just wish she'd have warned me
that she was gonna have a guest

so I could have... Excuse me!

I'm... I'm not a guest.

I'm a tenant.

A tenant?

Yes, and I certainly look forward
to our seeing a lot more of each other.

Although, I've seen
quite a bit of you already.

Beth, honey,
I'm just starting to love this place.

I told you you would.

Listen, the girls we've asked
to move in with us,

they're just the right contacts
for just the right social atmosphere.

Honey, I love it.
-Hey, so do I! And I just got here.

Craig, hello.

Hello, lover.

Craig, this is Tammie.
-Hi.

How you doing?

Did you come to see Lynn?
Craig is Lynn's brother.

Honey, somehow, I already knew.

Hey, tell me more
about the new girls moving in.

In fact, tell me all about
the young lovely upstairs.

I don't think she's your type, Craig.

Besides, your school is 300 miles away,
and I'm sure you'll be quite busy.

No, not at all.

See, I'm taking this semester off.
The grades weren't too good, you know.

So I thought I'd take a little time,
get the wild hairs out of my system.

Well, just take your wild hairs
when you leave, okay?

Kind of hard to do,

seeing as how your new housemate
is gonna be here for some time.

No, from the looks of things,
I'm soon gonna be a very busy young man.

But I always have time
for old, friends,

so feel free to drop in at your leisure.

Excuse me.

Well, end of a dream.

I always knew Lynn was a spiteful bitch,
but I never knew she'd stoop this low.

Suzan, you wouldn't believe my day today.

I went to class, and she's already
assigned a project for tomorrow.

That's kind of early.
-It's the first week of school. Early!

Then I went to the library,
was gonna get some work done,

and I lost my notebook.
I don't know how I lost it in the library.

So I went to the bookstore
to get a new notebook.

I forgot my ID. They don't take your
checks without your ID at the bookstore.

Came back here, thinking that the problems
of the world were gone.

And then you found out about Craig.

Yes, you got it.

So, anyway, I'm gonna go take a bath now.

Just relax and forget
the problems of the world.

You don't usually take a bath
in the afternoon.

Not usually,
but I really need one today.

I need to relax.

I'm sorry. I'll be out in just a minute.

We just got finished working out. Sorry.

Don't worry about it.
I'll just take a shower.

Well, I'd do the same,
but I've got a full pointe dance class.

Gotta run. Have you seen my sweats?

No, I haven't seen them. Sorry.

Maybe I actually hung them up
for a change.

I'm running out of bubbles.

Beth, you know you guys
should really get some curtains in here.

If you don't, some geek's really gonna get
his jollies one night if he looks in.

We're so isolated out here
that it really doesn't matter.

Then again, now that Lynn
pulled that little stunt...

Suzan?

Suzan, can I use your shampoo?

Hey, Suzan's not back yet.
But I'm sure she won't mind. Go ahead.

Craig, get out of here!
What are you doing in here?

Get out! Get out right now!

Well, hey, this is the only bathroom
on this end, and I'm a paying customer.

Get out!

Well, hello, again.

Excuse me, I just came in
to flush down a few butts.

Didn't realize there was already
a couple of butts in here.

Yeah?
-Hey! Hey!

Listen, asshole.

You better watch your p's and q's
and mind your manners.

Got that, scumbag?

So you're both a math and history major?

That's quite a combination.
-Thanks.

Yeah, well, it keeps me busy.

Do you ever have any time for other things?

Other things?

Yeah, you said you've seen
Beth around campus.

Yeah, but I don't know her.

You think she's pretty?
-Yeah, of course I think she's pretty.

I doubt she'd be interested in me anyway.

Besides, I've never talked to her.

Well, would you be interested
if I could, you know...

Yeah. Yeah, I'm interested.
I'm interested.

I bet I could set you up with her.

I'd like that.
You know, my social life suffers

while working with a double major
and working down at the courthouse.

I never seem to have time to talk
with people. Like, well, you know...

I know.

Some of the guys are always
in the right places, while others...

Need a little help. Like me.

I am a pretty good matchmaker.

All right. Sure.

How are your calculations coming?
-Yeah. Um...

I think my first guesstimate was correct.

Um, tonight is the night.

I wish I would have known that sooner.

I could have had Don go out there

and get some new footage
from around the house.

Yeah, it's too bad.
Would have made a great story.

Yeah.

Maybe I can still pull it off
if I just pull some file footage

and maybe even get something together
for the late news.

Yeah, great.

Really ought to go out there
and tell Beth.

She ought to know
that we're doing the story,

but I don't think I have time to drive.
-It doesn't make any sense.

Seems like David would've put a phone out
there now his grandfather's passed away.

Yeah, it does.

I'll call Mr. Girard.

He might have time to drive out.
-That's a good idea.

Craig, can you drop me off at school?

Why don't you walk?

Cut it out. I need a ride.
-Well, how you been getting to school?

Beth and Suzan.
-Well, ask them.

We're not exactly speaking.

Tell you what. That bitch Suzan better
shape up or I'll teach her a lesson.

Will you please give me a ride?

Wait a minute. Dallas and Alan
are at school this year, aren't they?

Yeah, I wish they weren't.
I can't stand them.

Okay, I'll give you a ride.
And I think I'll drop in on those two.

We might just have
a little party here this evening.

Now, Craig...
-That'll put Suzan's lovely butt in order.

Don't you have any other friends on campus?

Dallas and Alan?

Well, get out of here
and let me get ready. Will you?

Bitch.

♪ 'Cause my kid sister's a bitch ♪

He wasn't home.
But I left a message with the service.

That's too bad.

I bet he'd be interested
in finding out what tonight is.

I'm sure he would.
He'd be glued to his TV set.

Yeah.

You know, I bet he misses Cody.

Yeah, you can see it in his eyes.

He has really sensitive eyes.

Well, I don't know about sensitive eyes,

but I do know that Cody
is part of a world gone by.

And Girard misses him.

You don't think that Mr. Girard
believes any of Cody's legends, do you?

No, but I do realize
that there is some truth in all legends.

And I think Girard knows that there's a
thin line between what's fact and fiction.

And the fact is, according to fiction,
anyway, that...

Tonight's the night Four Eagles
dreaded most.

Hey, hey, man. Check this out.

All right.
-Yeah!

We've also got a hot air balloon

getting out of a truck down there.
-What?

Come on, sport.

I wanna drive the truck, Uncle Earl!

Would you shut up about that?

Why your daddy gave me
this job to do, I'll never know.

Sick, Uncle Earl!

Come on!

God. Worry anybody half to death.

Hey, man, you're right!
The Goodyear Blimp's at the door.

Hey, sorry, dude.
But the party's by invitation only.

Um, my name's not "dude."

I'm here to fix the toilet.

Yeah. Hey, it's right down the hall.
-Yeah, I know where it is.

Hey, Craig. You better tell your friend
to bring his own beer.

No problem. It looks like
he's carrying his own keg.

Who are all these people?

They're just a couple of my friends
come by to entertain the girls.

"Entertain," shit.

Hey, like, fix it good. Okay?

Well, what do you think
I'm gonna do? Fix it bad?

Who are you anyway? You a tenant?

How'd you come to be staying here?

Sammy thought these girls were supposed
to bring other girls up here.

Well, I kinda slipped in
through a loophole.

Yeah, that bitchy sister of yours.

Hey, watch how you're talking
about my sister!

And who told you anyway?
-She's the one who called.

She said, "You got to get over here
and fix this toilet right now."

Well, just fix it. Okay?

If those girls weren't flushing
their unsanitary napkins down the commode,

it wouldn't get stopped up anyway.
-Really?

I heard your head's the only unsanitary
thing that was clogging up the commode.

Shut up!

Shut up, man!

Shut up!

Hey, Mr. Coleman.
-Hey.

Listen, I was sorry to hear
about your brother being sick.

Yeah, well, not half as sorry as I am.

I guess it's not too much fun
fixing toilets.

It's not too much fun
keeping this brat, either.

Come on. You should be proud
to entertain such a handsome little guy.

Entertain.

I understand these two guys in here
want to entertain you.

Yeah, well, they've been playing
their loud, rowdy music for an hour now.

Yelling up at us every five minutes.

See, what they're really trying to do
is intimidate Suzan and me.

Why just you two?

Well, my color, for one.

Then what Suzan did to Craig.

I guess you feel left out, don't you?
-Not really.

I'll tell you one thing.
They come banging on my door again,

I might just stick
all three of their heads in there.

Honey, this time, I'll help.

Well, I'm scared.
Craig's friends are really weird.

Well, don't worry about those guys.
I'll get rid of them before I leave.

And the Indian, I'll talk to him tomorrow
about what's-his-face.

God, thank you.
-Please, would you?

Sure. Come on. Let me in here.
Come on, sport.

I wanna drive the truck!
-Will you shut up about the truck?

You're only nine years old.

A nine-year-old is too stupid
to drive a truck.

Well, I might go to bed.

Me too. But, child,
I got a lot of studying to do.

I do too. But how can you
with all this noise?

Hey, Suzie, baby,

how about coming in here and modeling
one of your little outfits for us?

You did what you wanted to do
with his face,

come on in and let us do
what we want to do with yours.

Yeah, that's right.
-Hey!

Lay off that girl.

What, you like her, man?

Come on. Let's think of some
good watermelon jokes for Mammy Tammie.

Yeah!
-Mammy Tammie has a cute Black fanny!

Yeah, you hear that, Tammie?

Damn. Ain't a thing wrong
with this commode.

I don't understand it,
why nobody can't fix nothing no more.

You know something, Cletus,

one of these days you're gonna go to college.

You'll study real hard.

You'll spend a lot of your daddy's money.

And you'll get real educated and everything.

And then you'll be embarrassed
about how dumb your Uncle Earl is.

That's just fine.
But I'll tell you one thing.

If I ever catch you acting like
one of them scrotum-heads down the hall,

I'll beat your buns with a weed eater.

Hear me? Cletus?

Cletus? Cletus!

Stop! Stop!

Hey, the kid went to pick us up
a six-pack. Hope you don't mind.

Goddamn white trash.

Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn!

Sounds like a stampede outside.

Just like your damn daddy!

Where the hell is my tool?

Well, there's the damn thing.

Drink up, boys!
The party's just beginning.

Hey!

All right!

That's about it. You know,
I really hate this machine, Mr. Girard.

I'd appreciate it if you'd let the girls
know I'm doing the story this evening.

Thanks again.

I... I almost forgot to tell you the reason
I'm doing the story tonight.

We figured out today's the start
of the evil days.

Hey, Lynn,
let's see what's under the robe.

Alan, get lost!

Listen, brother dearest, I didn't have you
move in here to annoy me.

Just the nigger, understand?

Buzz off.
-You ass!

I wonder why she never liked me.

Hey, weird company.

Wow. Hey, this guy's a thriller.

Who is it? Michael Jackson here
to see Tammie?

Well, hey, beautiful.

Craig, this is a bit much.
-What do you mean?

Did you hire this guy to scare the girls?

What guy?

This is too much.
Intimidation is one thing, but this...

Don't be such a pansy, Alan.
This is great!

This is serious.
You could get sued for this.

Blow it out your shorts. This is terrific!

Hey, cut it out!
-This isn't funny!

Shut up, punk! I don't know any more
about this guy than you do!

Craig, what the hell?

I don't know,
but I'm getting the hell out of here.

We can take him.

Tammie!
-What is wrong with you?

Come on. We gotta get out of here.
Somebody just killed Dallas.

Look, Alan,
am I gonna have to drag you out of here?

Craig, you guys better cut that out
or I'll tell Mom and Dad.

Holy...

Alan, get out of my room.

I am not going out there.

Yes, you are, honey. And you're not going
through my window either.

No, I am not going out there!

Alan, I believe you are.

Alan, get out of the way.
-Could be him.

Look, Alan, get out of the way.
I don't have time for your childish...

What is going on in here?

Nothing is going on, Suzan.
But this guy here has got to go.

Let me take care of this.

Come on, boy.

Girl, you're all right!

Okay, Alan,
you guys quit creeping around here.

Where's a phone?
-There isn't one.

Let go of me, you pervert.

I'm going to a pay phone
to tell Mom and Dad about you guys.

In Craig's car.
-Give me those keys.

Alan, give me those keys back.
I'm not going anywhere with you, sicko.

Jerk!

Alan, come back here!

Damn you, that's not your car!

Well, start it!

Press harder!
-Shut up!

You shut up!

Look under the hood.

Go look under the hood!

What for?
I don't know a thing about cars.

Well, you're supposed to. You're a man.

It's a wreck!

Okay, who did this?

Even Craig's not gonna think
this is funny.

Maybe he won't. But they will.

Where are you going?

My God!

Look, Suzan. It's quieter down here.

And me and Beth got a lot of studying
to do tonight.

Why don't you just sleep in my room?

Well, I do need the rest.

Well, then it's settled.
You're gonna stay here.

Okay, you win.

Okay, good.
I'll see you in the morning, hon.

If we survive all this.

Hurry up!
-Why are we going this way?

Cody's boat's down here
at the moor.

Boat?
-Yeah.

Come on. It's a peninsula.
It's our only chance.

What about the neighbors?

They're in the Caribbean. Come on!
-Great. How convenient.

We all went to the Caribbean last summer
when the rates were down. You ever been?

I've been to St. Thomas once.

Hurry up and start the damn boat!

There's one thing we forgot.
-What?

The key.

We'll just push off and row the boat.

Here.

All right...

We're gonna make it.

Shut up!

Do something! Do something!
Get help, you wimp.

Do something!
-Let go of me!

Come on! Do something!

Get out of here.
-He's gonna kill us!

Jump!

Do something!

He's gonna kill us!

This has gone on long enough.

Those drunks are gonna freeze
to death out there.

This has gone on long enough. I'm sorry.
But these people have had enough fun.

And I'm not letting this go on
all night long.

Lynn? Lynn?

All this partying is enough
to wake the dead. Craig?

Craig?

If you're out there,
you can stay out there. Go home.

Tammie, Lynn's not in her room.

I wonder where she is.

I don't know. She and Craig probably
crawled off with their friends somewhere.

Probably so.

Leave me alone, Craig!
Whoever you are, stop it!

It's not funny!

This is not funny, Craig.
Leave me alone. Leave me alone!

You better stop.
Just leave me alone. This isn't funny.

Leave me alone.

Let go of me!

Did you hear that?

Child, right now, I ain't hearing nothing.

Sounds like they're raising hell outside.

God!

Gag. Sounds like one of them
is gonna be sick.

That does it.

Wait a minute.
-Wait nothing.

Look, Beth, now it's obvious
they're drunk and rowdy.

I mean, you can't reason
with them that way.

What do you suggest?

I suggest we just wait until tomorrow
and call Lynn and Craig's parents.

Then we can call the owner
and he'll throw him out for good.

Yeah, and Lynn along with him.

Right, Kemosabe.

- Tammie.
- Yeah, Beth?

Our silverware.

No!
-We don't have renter's insurance yet.

Hey, Beth. Would you feel more comfortable

if we, like,
bring your silverware in here with us?

Well, it is expensive stuff.
I mean, it belonged to my grandmother.

I'll just die if anything happens to it,
not to mention what my mom will do.

Well, let me take care of it. Where is it?

I think it's in the cabinet
underneath the shutters.

Anything else you want me to get
while I'm in there?

Nah, anything else I can replace.

It's that old stuff
you gotta look out for.

You sure you don't want me to go with you?

No, it's okay. I'll handle it. Okay?
-Okay.

Don't worry about it.
Just go in the room and close the door.

Honey, if they thought you were spying
on them, they'd only hassle you more.

Now, I'll be right back. Shh.

This really sucks.

Cut it out now, whoever you are.

Go on. I'm just about getting ready
to go on the warpath,

and when I'm through with you, you're
gonna be running home in a trail of tears.

Now, you better get back.

What happened?
-Just enough to get my blood boiling.

Here, Beth. Take this.
I'm going downstairs to check on Suzan.

I think she better stay up here
with us tonight.

Suzan, I can't...

Suzan?

I wonder where that girl went.

Suzan?

What's the door doing open? Suzan?

Suzan?

Suzan?

It's cold out here.

Suzan!

My God. Suzan?

Suzan!

Suzan!
-My God.

Go away! Get out of here!

This isn't funny! Get away!

Go home!
Go home, this isn't funny anymore.

Leave now!

Leave! Just get out of here!

Help! Help!

Let me go! Let me go!

God! Tammie, are you okay?

Just a little woozy.

They killed Suzan.

Come on. We gotta get going.

No, it's too high.
The window's closed. The back!

The back window!

Get the curtain down.
We're gonna break out of here.

God, there's four of them
just like the legend.

They're so scary!

No! Go away!

No!

God! Please don't let me die this way!

Please, God! Please!

Somebody save us!

Feel my whip, you son of a bitch.

I got you in a corner, boy.

God, Beth, let's get out of here.

Holy shit!

You ugly bastard.

Quick, quick, go! Go!

Get back! Go!

No!

Tonight's the beginning
of the treacherous evil days.

And only the eagle symbol, the attendant
of the god of the daylight sky,

can control the dark power.

Well, Mary,
thank you for that interesting story.

We'll all be looking forward to your
forthcoming interview with the Toltec.

I trust we will be hearing
more about Totem Hill in the future.

We certainly will, Peter.

In fact, next week, David Cody and I
will talk with some of the students

now living in his home

and we'll see firsthand just how well
they're getting along.

Perhaps we can lay
a lot of these myths to rest.

Let's hope so.
But legends die hard.

Die, you corpse.

No! No!

My God! Nothing can stop it now, Beth.

Damn, I must be getting old.

Get away! Get away!

All right, you demonic bastard.

Let's take this outside.

Come on.

I hope you know how to use that thing.

You girls take a hike. This one's mine.

You picked my weapon, boy.

I'm the man with the whip.

It took you a thousand years to get here.

I'm gonna send you back
where you came from.

If you can't handle that thing
any better than that,

we better do something else.

I understand you're indestructible.

I'm gonna cut you up in little pieces,
you dirty bastard.

I wonder how you'd look without a nose.

I'm gonna take that thing
away from you, boy.

Now what are you gonna do, devil?

This one's for you, Cody.

Looks like you're coming apart.

He was right.

This whip is special.

Well, Cody, it's over.

It seems like the evil days
that you knew were coming have passed.

The people will never really know
the whole story.

Only God and you and I
really understand it.

But I feel that you were with me
all the time.

At least in spirit.

I think you're still here.

I'll miss you.

But I'll go on.

The afternoon and evening of my life
is still to be lived.

Stay with me in spirit, brother.

[V.6.]