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[theme music playing]

♪ Got a secret
Can you keep it? ♪

♪ Swear this one you'll save ♪

♪ Better lock it
In your pocket ♪

♪Taking this one
To the grave ♪

♪ If I show you
Then I know you ♪

♪ Won't tell what I said ♪

♪ Cause two can keep a secret ♪

♪ If one of them is dead ♪

♪ Two can keep a secret ♪

♪Two can keep a secret ♪

♪ Two can keep a secret ♪

♪ If one of them is dead ♪

[Faran] Noa, what the hell
happened to you?

That bitch
Bloody Rose happened!

She sicked a dog on me,
and I had to run barefoot

across a shit ton
of thorny rose stems.

-A dog.
-What the fuck?

She said that
if I didn't go alone,
one of my loved ones would die.

-Meaning Shawn...
-Or any of you guys.

I mean, I wasn't thinking.
I was just reacting.

Okay. Well,
how did you escape from her?

I ran.
I ran as fast as I could.

And then I flagged down a car
that was passing by.

-Thank God it was...
-It was me.

I was on my way to the
Friday the 13thmarathon.

I saw Noa, just running
on the side of the road
like a bat out of hell.

Yeah, I got lucky.

Very lucky.

First Archie Waters
and now Bloody Rose.

You guys can't catch
a damn break.

Welcome to our nightmare.

I mean, everyone we tell
is in danger.

What if she targets Jen?

I fucking dare that bitch
to come for me.

I'm throwing hands on sight.

I like this girl.

She's one of us.

Why did you text us
to meet you here
instead of your house?

-Shawn's there.
-Shawn doesn't know,

and I don't want to tell him.

I don't wanna put him
at risk, too.

But you guys needed to know
because now Bloody Roses

has attacked Faran, Mouse,
and me.

Only ones left
on her hit list are...

-Us.
-Us.

When either of you
gets the call or a note
or whatever,

what are you gonna do?

Only thing we can.

Do everything in our power
to survive.

Like you guys did.

I repeat.
Welcome to our nightmare.

How are your feet?
Any better?

[sighs] Still blistery
but... only way
to be in calluses.

I mean, I guess
that's what I get

for wearing shoes
without breaking them in first.

[Shawn] I do the same thing
all the time.

It sucks.
Don't push it.

Hey. See you later.

[kisses]

Oh, Shawn, take your money.

Oh, no. No.
I told you.

You guys don't have
to pay me back.

Yeah, we do.

Or at least I do.

You really came through for me,
Shawn, in a in a big way.

So, I appreciate it.

Thanks, Jen.
I'll drop by the bank.
I'll deposit it before my run.

[kisses]

[smacks lips]

[school bell rings]

Before we get started,
we have a surprise guest

with a special
invitation today.

-Good morning, Millwood High.
-Kelly.

Hey. So, we at
Our Mother of Holy Grace

understand and are
highly empathetic

to the reasons
why you have found yourselves
here in summer school.

-Be it bad choices...
-Bad choices? [chuckles softly]
This bitch.

-...or bad influences.
-At least she's not speaking
in tongues.

...that is what our production
of Redemption House
is all about,

bad choices.

How to avoid them,

and how to make up for them.

All the details
are on the flyers
that are being passed around,

including a promotional code
for cheaper tickets.

Thank you.

And I hope to see you there.

Production, performances?

Oh, my God.
They're doing this thing,
whatever the hell it is,

at my house.

[cell phone ringing]

Hey, honey. What's up?

[Tabby over phone] Mom,
did you rent Imogen's house
to Our Mother of Holy Grace?

[Sidney] The church?
No, I rented it to
an LLC. Why?

Could this church
be behind the LLC?

I could try and find out.

What's going on?

We're not sure exactly
but we'll explain later.

Bye, Mom. Love you.

Not to trigger anyone further,
but based on what I saw

when I went to visit
that church unannounced,

whatever Redemption House is,
it's gonna be fucked up
as hell.

You guys, what do we do?

I mean, do we go?

We have to go, right?

Or maybe we don't
willingly walk into a cult.

I think we think about it,
and then circle back
after work.

[Noa] Yeah. Sounds like a plan.

And, guys, don't forget...

Bloody Rose is still out there.

With Cujo.

[Imogen] Right.

So, no solo engagement
with her.

Despite whatever
threat she makes,
we're in this together.

We'll figure it out together.

Ride or die.
You know it.

Yeah.

Ooh. Lamberto Bava.
[chuckles softly]

Demons.
80's music, mega gore.
What's not to love?

FYI. It's one of
Wes's favorites.

[groans softly]

Oh, by the way,
how's his mood?
Any better?

I wouldn't know.
He hasn't come in.

I've been texting him
all morning,
but no response.

I had to let
the AC repair guy in myself.

That's weird.

I mean, whenever he gets pissy,
he usually blows over
in a day or two.

I mean, he's never just
not come in to work.

-Maybe he's sick or something.
-Too sick to text or call?

[Christian] What else
could it be,
do you think?

[metal clanking]

Hey, I think
I found your problem.

-[gasps]
-[Christian] My God.
Gross.

[man chuckles softly]
That's one dead crispy critter.

Looks like
he chewed through the wiring.

Easy enough to fix.
Should have it back up
and running in a couple hours.

Awesome. Thank you.

Well, at least
that's one mystery solved.

Yeah. But...
And not that I want
to see him, believe me,

but... [sighs]
where the hell is Wes
in all this?

Yo, Bryant.

Heard you and twinkletoes
called it quits.

We did.

Meanwhile, your girl Kelly
came by summer school.

What the hell
is Redemption House
anyway, Greg?

You've been rehearsing
all summer.

So, what is it, like a play?

Yeah, a little bit like a play.

But also like a haunted house.

-But religious.
-Right.

Well, you better tell me
everything you know, Greg,

because I gotta protect
my girls.

So spill.

This is such bullshit.

Redemption House, my ass.

I bet you $1,000
it's a hell house.

I have no idea what that is,
but you're probably right.

What's a hell house?

Hell houses
are pure concentrated,
hardcore hate, Mouse.

Like an apocalyptic level
of hate.

They take over a location
and set up rooms

showing sinners
getting punished
for their sins.

Sins like?

Like getting AIDS
and being dragged to hell
for being gay

among other horrible depictions
of the queer community.

Oh, my God.

[scoffs] And the irony is
I applied for a permit
months ago

to host a tiny Pride party
in Millwood Park and got denied
by the Mayor's office.

Meanwhile, they're letting
this shit happen.

This is bad.

I... I have to go, Mouse.

I have to let Spectrum know
that this is happening.

[stammering] Of course.
And also the girls.

We may not be able
to do anything
about Bloody Rose

or SpookySpaghetti
at the moment, but...

Imogen should know
what's happening at her house.

[kisses]

You haven't said anything
in two hours.

Yeah. Well, there's
kind of a lot going on.

Can I say something?

-[sighs softly]
-Okay. Um...

Well, for starters,

I know
you're feeling conflicted
about me and Shawn.

[chuckles] Yeah, that would be
an understatement.

So, what if you didn't
have to choose?

Say what now?

What if the three of us...

Jen, wait, wait, wait.
[chuckles softly]

Pump the brakes for a second.
[chuckles]

Listen, I'd be lying
if I said I didn't
have feelings for you.

I do.

And then some.

I just... I need to hit pause.

Jen, I'm juggling a lot
of heavy shit, as you know,

and I just I can't
make a decision right now
about anything.

Let alone something
as important as this.

[cell phone vibrating]

I'm sorry.

Shit. It's Mouse saying
we should meet up.

Um...

Can we table this? Us?

Yeah, definitely.
Definitely.

Just consider "us" tabled.

You do not need
anything else on your plate.

[sighs softly]

[Imogen] A hell house?
Are you kidding me?

[sighs] Afraid so.

Greg more or less
confirmed the same thing.

Wait. I saw a documentary
about hell houses.

Those things
are next level harrowing.

Like real life horror movies
with awful messaging.

Also to call it
Redemption House,
that's so dark sided.

Yeah, these people
are unhinged.

Ash is trying to see
if he could pull together
a protest.

If not in time for tonight,
for tomorrow.

Why... are they doing this?

Why is Kelly doing this at all?
But also at my house?

Maybe someone
is making her do it.

Yeah, like her
Margaret Whitesque mama.

[chuckles softly]

I gotta talk to her.

I mean, this is so crazy.
We were friends.

We were too.
I'll go with you.

-Safety in numbers.
-Yeah, that'd be good.

I wanna see what these psychos
are doing to my house.

[people chattering
indistinctly]

Hi! You guys are early.

The doors to Redemption House
don't open until dusk.

Stop calling it that, Kelly.

We know what this really is.
It's a hell house.

-Plain and simple.
-Yep.

So much for being
a fun "religious" themed event.

[Kelly] It is all those things.

But if you're so dead set
against Redemption House,
then why are you here?

I guess we are.
wondering why you're doing it?

You specifically.
And why at my house,
specifically?

I... I didn't pick the venue.
Pastor Malachai did.

-[Faran scoffs]
-Did you try to stop him?
at least?

It's despicable, Kelly.

All this is doing
is bringing more hate
and suffering into the world.

Does Millwood really need that?

My God, do we?

You're wrong
about Redemption House.

I mean, this isn't about
inflicting suffering.

It's about releasing people
from their suffering.

How does that work?

It shows sinners
that there's always a path...

the path to salvation.

Meaning you're trying
to scare them straight
right into your crazy ass cult.

Imogen, we lost so much
last year.

You, your mom and then
giving up your baby.

I lost my sister

and my dad, as bad as he was.

We're both living with
that grief and pain.

That trauma, aren't we?

And, Faran,
you've been struggling, too.

Your troubles with Henry,

and for all I know
you're still lying to your mom
about not being able to dance.

What does that
have anything to do
with what we're talking about?

Redemption House...
is all about new beginnings.
Second chances.

You guys can call it
a hell house
if you want. Fine.

But the fact is, we're in hell.

The three of us.

But I believe Redemption House
is a way out.

A way to purify our souls.

I don't need to purify my soul.

Jesus.

You know, I can't tell
if you actually believe
what you're saying, Kelly

and that fucking terrifies me.

Why don't you come
to Redemption House tonight
and see for yourselves?

Let's go, Imogen.

Some people
just can't be saved.

I can't believe Kelly
is doing this thing
at my house.

She had zero remorse.

I mean, like none at all.

Well just to ask.
The house is
on the market, right?

Like, it was...
It was going to be rented
at some point.

Yes, yeah, but not by Kelly's
fire and brimstone
church group.

-Especially since she knows.
-What?

What is it?

What I told you
about my mom
taking her own life.

I left out the part
where I was the one
to find her.

-Oh, my God. Imogen...
-Kelly knew that.

Okay, her...
Her twin sister was with me
when it happened at my house.

[sighs]

That must have been awful.

Yeah, it was.

You know, even after I moved in
with the Haworthes,

all I could think was

"Who's gonna clean up
the bathtub?"

So then, days later, I, uh...

I snuck back in
and all of the blood,
it was still there.

It was still there. It was...

It was dried and...
And caked
and everywhere.

So, I turned on the water
and I started scrubbing...

every square inch
of the bathtub,

every stained tile
on the bathroom floor.

Even the bloody "A"

that my mom had written
in her own blood
that she left behind.

And Johnny,
that look on my mother's face
is burned into my brain...

forever.

That will haunt me
for the rest of my life,
and Kelly knows that.

Kelly knows
what happened in that house.

Kelly knows that my mother
died in that house
and that I... [sniffles]

That I almost died
in that house.

Fuck. I am...
I am so fucking sorry.

I get it.

What that kind of pain can be.

[sighs]

Our Mother Mary, full of grace.

-Father, son and Holy ghost.
Our Mary, full of grace.
-Uh, Kelly, Kelly

I just walked through
all the rooms
for the first time.

And? What is it?
I'm warming up.

Well, it's a little fucked up
don't you think?

No, Greg. Uh-uh.

It is too late for you to be
pulling this shit on me, okay?

You signed up
for Redemption House.

Now grab your football helmet,
take off your shirt
and get to your mark.

Five till places, everyone.

[all chattering indistinctly]

The line's down the block.

People are so fucked up.

Ash said
whatever's going on there
is gonna be super traumatizing.

The only question is
how super traumatizing.

Yeah. I'm definitely getting
House of the Devilvibes.

I know, we think we wanna see
what's going on in there,
but do we really?

[woman] There's so many things
I could say to you right now.

[both] Mrs. Langsberry.

What are you doing here?

Looking for peace
I cannot find.

Not after what you two
did to my son.

Oh, uh,
do you mean what
your son did to us,

or what Archie Waters
did to your son?

Because we didn't actually
do anything to Chip.

You shouldn't
bother going through.

The truth is,
you're beyond redemption.
You're liars.

And your lies cost my son
his life.

Except we didn't lie.

Not about your son.

I'll pray for you, girls.

That's all I can do
at this point.

-I'll cut a bitch.
-Ignore everything
she just said

-because she's obviously...
-Completely and
utterly delusional.

That's exactly
what she was like
at the movie theater.

Screw Mrs. Langsberry
and her piece-of-shit son.

If anyone should be
burning in hell right now,
it should be him.

Let's fucking do this.

[Faran] Is this, like,
one of those haunted houses

where people jump out
and grab you?

Because I truly despise
audience participation.

In the documentary I saw
it was more like

each room had
a theme or presented
a disturbing vignette.

Let's go.

[eerie dance music playing]

-♪ I'm here to dance
With the devil ♪
-[computer chimes]

♪ I'm here to dance
With the devil ♪

♪ I'm here to dance
With the devil ♪

[laughs maliciously]

I'm ready.
Let's meet up in person.

What should I wear?

Send options.

I'll choose.

Will you send me some options?

Sure.

[laughter echoing]

[heavy metal music playing]

[devil laughs maliciously]

[laughter continues]

[dance music playing]

[laughter continues]

[devil laughs maliciously]

[man panting
and moaning over stereo]

-[demonic laughing plays]
-[moaning continues]

What the fuck
are you two supposed to be?

Closeted gay kids going to hell
for looking at pornography.
Seriously?

Henry, you're a dancer.
Most of your friends are gay.

And, Greg, are you telling me
you actually believe
this homophobic bullshit?

You both need to get
your heads examined.

[organ playing softly]

What room is this?

My mom's.

Imogen.

[gasps] I'm sorry.

I shouldn't have done this
to myself.

I don't wanna go to hell.

Please...
Please don't drag me to hell.

-[laughter echoes]
-[Kelly] I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.
Please forgive me.

Please spare me.

Please. Please.
Spare me!

[breath trembling]
Get... Get me out of here.
Get me out of here.

-Imogen, say something.
Anything.
-[panting]

[girls yelling]

[all gasp]

[people screaming]

Not in my fucking house.

So, what do we do now?
I mean, is that even legal?

Please, for all we know,

Millwood Sheriff's department
is a proud sponsor
of Redemption House.

I hope this isn't true,

but it's almost
like they designed
Redemption House for us.

I still can't believe
that Kelly would do that.

I mean, in my mom's room.
In my mom's bed.

It's quite possibly the most
batshit thing she's ever done.

Bat shit doesn't even begin
to cover it.

I'm over
feeling sorry for Kelly.

I'm over
being worried about her.

One million percent.

As far as I'm concerned,
we never have to see her again.

Oh, I'm seeing Kelly again.

Trust.

One last time.

[sighs]

[scoffs]

And who are you
supposed to be exactly?

A protester
here to disrupt our good work?

[laughs]

You won't scare us.

Your costume is nothing
compared to the terrors
of eternal damnation.

In fact,

why don't I give you
a personal tour
of Redemption House?

I can put those away
if you want.

[chuckles softly] No need.

I saw the true face
of evil tonight,
and that's hell house.

[scoffs] To think, I used to be
so scared of monster masks,

or at least one in particular.

Are you okay?

Sure, what's one more
traumatic event to survive?

[chuckles softly]

Chip's mom, Mrs. Langsberry,
was there at Redemption House.

Oh, my God.
Did she say anything to you?

Yep. Basically,
that we were liars
who were beyond salvation.

She, uh... She doesn't
believe us, me and Imogen,

about what Chip did.

Come here.

What do you say
we, uh, watch a comedy tonight.

-Like a horror comedy?
-[chuckles softly] Sure.

How about Shaun of the Dead?

[Mouse] It was awful, Ash.

How can people be so spiteful

and... and cruel?

You want to hear
the sickest part?

Redemption House
is the kind of thing

that makes trans-kids
hurt themselves.

Or even worse
than hurt themselves.

This is a nightmare.

Instead of celebrating Pride,
Spectrum is gonna spend
the next week

making anti-hate posters
to protest a basically X-rated,

take-no-prisoners hell house.

Or why not do both?

I told you.
Millwood won't give us
the permit for Pride.

No, I... I know.

But why don't we do
our own unofficial Pride party?

Maybe at Faran's pool and...
And we can celebrate who we are
while making our protest signs.

This is a nightmare situation,
like you said,

so let's at least add
some joy to the equation.

I could talk to the girls.
Get them on board.

But... what do you say?

You with me?

[chuckles softly]

I'm always with you.

Yes, let's do this.

Let's be out and loud and proud
and screw the wrath of Satan.

[kisses]

[banging on door]

-Where is she?
-Who?

Kelly. Where is
your psycho daughter?

She's praying.
Probably for your soul.

Young lady.

-Imogen, are you crazy?
-Please, you are.

Thinking that
Redemption House would release
anyone from suffering.

How? How could you be a part
of something as sick
as that, Kelly?

God, no. No, I'm sorry,
but a dead sister
does not justify a place

that says the girls that drink
at parties are deserving
of rape. Rape!

And how...
How could you portray
a suicide victim going to hell

in my mom's bedroom?

Do you know
how that made me feel?

Well, guess what?

If my mother's in hell,

then so is your psychotic,
child-molesting, rapist father

and your mean, vain,
self-obsessed, bitch sister.

How about that?

[sobbing] It's true.

It's true.

They are there.

Karen is there.

That's why we're doing this,
to give this awful town

a chance to escape
the same fate as them.

[exhales]

Save your
crocodile tears, Kelly.

And let me tell you this.

For someone who is so terrified
of going to hell,

get ready.

Because I am about
to make your life

a living, breathing
hell on earth

every goddamn second
of the day.

Pray on that,

bitch.

[Christian] You know,
Demonsgot me thinking.

What if we did
a whole series of horror films
set in movie theaters?

-Mmm-hmm.
-There's The Tingler,
of course,

and Fade to Black,

and The Last Matinee...
Ooh. What about Popcorn?

Yeah, I can make a fresh batch.

No. I meant the movie. Popcorn?

Sorry, but it's really weird
we haven't heard
from Wes, right?

I think maybe
I should go check on him.

Okay. But if you're going,
I'm going.

[knocking at door]

Why would he leave his door
unlocked like this?

Wes wouldn't.

Especially given his obsession
with the strangers.

Uh...

Tabby?

Okay, what the fuck
is Wes up to?

-Is he...
-Copying me?

It sure seems like it.

Everything you said
about that guy is true.

Dude's a fucking poser.

Yeah, except his masks
are nowhere near as good
as yours.

They're knockoffs.

Like something on...

[sighs wearily]

Looks like somebody's
been trolling SpookySpaghetti.

Did you ever find out
who posted your personal info?

No, I sure as hell didn't.

[scoffs] You know what?

Screw Wes and screw
whatever is going on in here.

I'm tired of stressing
and dealing with other people's
psycho bullshit.

Let's forget about Wes
and go celebrate Pride
with my friends.

Hell, yeah. Let's do it.

[dance music playing]

[people chattering
indistinctly]

[all cheering]

Mouse, I cannot believe
this came together
as quick as it did.

It's exactly
what we need right now.

Oh, not just need, deserve.

I mean, yes, there are
horrible people out there...

but there's good people, too
trying to make
the world better.

I love you, Mouse.

I love you, too.

[kisses]

[chattering indistinctly]

I guess, that's what
tabling us looks like.

[sighs softly]
What do you think?

A classic and rightfully so.

Perfection.

And, so far,
no sign of Bloody Rose
crashing the party.

No. [sighs]

But it does look like
those two seem to be

-getting along at least.
-[both chuckle]

Wait? Does this mean...
Are we actually
inching closer...

To that elusive double date
in our future?

-[chuckling] Yes.
-You know, I believe so.

[both laugh]

Lord. Here we go.

Before you say
a single goddamn thing
about this party,

I got permission
from Coach Rhodes.

I quit Redemption House.

I heard what you said.

And more than that,
I finally saw what
we were doing,

and there's no excuse.

Long story short.

I walked away from the church
and from Kelly.

Okay.
Good for you.

Is that why you're here
at Pride?

That and I'm an ally.

My cousin Kevin,
who lives in Riverdale,
he's gay,

and I'd never want to hurt him.

[music continues]

Looks like your friend Jen
is having a happy Pride.

[laughs mischievously]

I can't take it anymore.

Jen and I weren't just friends
in juvie.

We were together.

Like together-together...

[sighs] while I was still
with Shawn.

And he has no idea.

And Jen and I
hooked up again recently.

I've been waiting for this.

-Oh, yes.
-[laughing]

Obvi. Your vibes
were off the charts
at the roller rink.

-What?
-[laughing] Yes.

I guess my birthday
isn't the only thing
I missed out on that night

while fighting for my life.

Hey, we'll make it up
to you, Mouse.

[chuckles]

I did think it was
semi-convenient

that Jen saved you
from Bloody Rose.

Though it's nice
we can cross her name off
the suspect board.

Have you thought about
what you're going to do?

Um, I mean, Jen, low-key,
proposed a throuple.

-[laughing]
-Oh. Wow. Okay.

Shades of Gossip GirlSeason 2.

No, no, no, it's...
it's not happening.

No, no, no throuple.

But I told Jen
we should take a pause.

A break because of Shawn
because of Bloody Rose.

Take it from me,

if you don't want to be
with Shawn,

you should tell him sooner
rather than later.

[Noa] I know.
I know you're right.

But Shawn's
the most amazing guy.

It's just...
Jen and I are more alike.

And at the end of the day,
I wanna be with her.

-[all cheering]
-Yay!

Selfishly, I'm happy to know

I'm no longer
the only queer member
of our friend group.

It'll make
protesting hell house
all the more meaningful.

Give those two-faced,
Bible thumpers some hell.

Wait. That's it.

What?

-We could protest...
-Mmm-hmm.

...or we could do
something else.

Christian has a collection
of super scary masks.

Redemption House
wants to demonize us,

let's give them exactly
what they want.

Let's turn into demons
and monsters

and scare the living crap
out of them.

-Yes, yes, yes!
-[laughing]

-I'm so in.
-For sure.

-It'll feel good AF.
-Hmm.

[chuckling]

[Greg] Hey.
Where you headed now?

Are you gonna go protest
Redemption House or something?

Full disclosure.

We're gonna put on
some devil masks

and terrorize the shit
out of them.

That sounds fucking awesome.

Can I help or come watch?

Why the hell not?

You can do this.
You can do this.

Just gotta rip
the Band-Aid off.

-[exhales]
-[door opens]

Shawn? What...
What's going on?

My mom called me.

Our house got broken into.
Some cash and jewelry
was stolen.

A couple grand worth of stuff.

-Holy shit!
-And she actually
accused you of doing it.

I mean,
can you believe that shit?

Don't worry.
I told her she can fuck
the hell off.

Like she has no right
to talk about you like that.

[sighs]

I'm just... I'm done with her.

I love you, Noa.

Did you rob Shawn's house,
and don't lie to me?

Yeah, I bling-ringed...

Yeah, well, thanks a lot.

She now thinks I robbed her.

Why would she think
that you did it?

Because she came in here
demanding $2,000,

and then she was,
oh, suddenly robbed.
for the exact same amount.

Jen, for a repeat offender,
you're not, like,
a criminal mastermind.

You had a chance
to break things off with Shawn.

Wipe the slate clean.
But you didn't,
and you didn't want to share.

So, what the fuck
do you want, Olivar?

Because I am sick of trying
to figure it out for you.

The same thing
I asked for before. Time.

How much time?

One more night.

And, by the way,
it would not be a bad idea

for you to stop
robbing people's houses.

That's fair.

-[door opens and closes]
-[sighs]

-[Tabby laughing maniacally]
Beg for Battie Bat's Mercy!
-[Christian] Dude.

It's one of
the first masks I made.

I love a good sleep demon.

Thanks again
for lending these to us.

Happy to help.

What's the plan again?

Basically, we raid
Redemption House
as literal demons from hell.

They crap their pants
and come running out
of Imogen's house.

You guys get it all on camera
and we post the video online

and reveal that they're
total hypocrites and jokers.

Admittedly, it's not
the most mature or
sophisticated of plans, but...

I love it.

Let's tear down
that bullshit house of horrors.

Another good thing
about Christian's masks,
they'll keep our faces hidden.

Okay. We'll sneak in
through the cellar door,
then spread out from there.

Yep. And then we'll scare
the holy shit out of those
righteous assholes.

Just don't hurt anyone
or break anything.

Exactly. We get in,
we freak them out,

and then we regroup
for ice cream.
My treat.

And me and the guys
will be here
recording it all for posterity.

Okay, my X-Women,
let's do this.

Just so everyone knows,
Kelly is mine.

You do you, girl?

I never get a chance to be bad.

-I'm ready to work out
some issues.
-[Noa chuckles]

All right.

["Bloody Mary"
by Lady Gaga playing]

[girls growling]

[people screaming]

-[growling]
-[screaming]

[growling]

[all screaming]

[exclaims]

[people screaming]

-[boys laughing]
-Yeah. You better run!

[Imogen grunting]

[gasps]

[girls laughing]

Best semi-peaceful
protest ever.

-Did you see
those assholes run?
-[girls laughing]

[Imogen grunting]

Hang on.
Where's Imogen?

Uh, still fucking the bitch up,
I hope.

[grunts]

[gasping for air]

[screaming]

That was Imogen.

Imogen...

Are you okay?

Was Bloody Rose here?

Did you see her face?

["Who Will Save Your Soul"
by Lexxi Saal playing]

Who was it?

Who was under the gauze?

My mom.

["Who Will Save Your Soul" by
Lexxi Saal continues playing]