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OK. Just breathe.

It's not right.

It doesn't feel right.

Please escort Mr. Wright to the waiting room.

- Mr. Wright you need to leave. - Stop!

Sara!

We've got a breech birth here, people.

Everybody prepare for emergency C-section.

More suction!

She's coming.

It's so beautiful out.

It's a nice place.

I think we've made a good choice.

I think so. You happy?

I'm ecstatic right now.

Glad you're happy.

It's good. It will be good.

I can't believe we actually own this.

Me neither.

Well, she loves that thing, huh?

- I want one. - Well, don't get any ideas.

We were just talking about having a baby.

You have to choose between either a baby or a cat.

It's not fair.

Come on.

We can have both.

I don't think we could be able to afford them.

We'll do fine.

Why do you follow me, daddy?

Because I want to document these 9 months.

You're not gonna want to document every little thing.

Sure.

God, I'm gonna be this huge!

Yeah... well... You'll be a cutie huge.

- You won't even love me anymore. - I'll still love you.

We'll see.

After a few more pounds, you might just be out the door.

No, I won't.

Shit!

So what name do you like for a girl?

I like "Julie".

I also thought about maybe "Carrie"?

"Julie" is nice. I'm not so sure about "Carrie".

- No? - No.

At least one advantage our kid will have

is the other kids at school won't be able to take their name.

Turn it into some insulting joke, or dumb rime.

It's not much you can do with the name "Riatson."

That's true.

As long as we don't give her, or him, a stupid name like...

- Apple Paltrow. - Yeah, that would be pretty bad.

No LSD hippie names farm.

Definitely not.

What about "Rachel"?

I like "Rachel". Rachel's got good ring to it.

Yeah. Actually... it's not bad. Rachel Riatson.

Ever notice some names sound normal for some old lady,

but must have been terrible when they were a baby.

Yeah. Yeah.

I knew someone that have that had an aunt "Blanche".

And she was in her 60's, she looked like a truck driver, so it made sense.

But...

Could you ever imagine, who the hell

would look down an adorable little baby and say:

"Aw, what a cute little Blanche!"

I mean, who would name their baby: "Blanche".

I know. No kidding. Or "Bertha".

Who the hell would name their baby: "Bertha"?

It's awesome: "Bertha Riatson".

- I love it. - Oh. Oh, great, great.

Now we're gonna have a little baby Bertha on our hands.

Wonderful.

What's the matter?

Nothing.

You're thinking about the money, aren't you?

Yeah... I can't help it.

Don't worry.

We'll be fine.

Sara.

You alright?

I'm so sorry.

I lost it.

I'm so sorry.

It's OK.

It's not your fault.

It's OK.

It's nothing.

Come on.

Help me, Kevin.

Help me, Kevin.

How's it going? Always good to see a new face in here.

I got the best underground merchandise seen anywhere, man.

Let me tell ya. How to print vinyl.

I got some of the underground movies on DVD, you won't get anywhere else.

As well as a lot of those gray zone videos. Real perverse shit.

And... If you don't see what you're looking for, let me know.

I can probably order something for ya.

Actually, I don't know what I'm looking for.

Do you have any kind of... ritual books?

Are you leaning towards satanic bible or more towards revenge spells?

Neah...

I don't know, more like, you know, contacting the dead?

Necromancy.

I guess.

I think I got some back here.

For a relative?

Yeah.

I got the perfect book for you.

It's a little pricey, but I think it's just what you're looking for.

I know what you're thinking.

It looks like your standard, lame witchcraft book.

But the author knew what he was doing.

Page 326 there's an actual fucking incantation,

mixed in with was basically a wicked' wannabe coffee table book.

At some point the shit hit the fan. The publisher went out of business.

The book was yanked from existence.

But I managed to snag about 60 copies by making a deal with the storage house.

They made a fortune of those things.

You'd be surprised how many necromancers use E-bay.

I've used it man. I'm telling you, it works. I promise.

Well, it looks interesting.

Just be prepared for what you're getting yourself into.

No!

No!

No...

No!

They fucking butchered her.

That woman with her baby dying today. I can't get that out of my head.

Get it out of your head. Don't dwell on it.

The more you think about it, it will drive you crazy.

What the hell was that?

- Coyotes. - Seriously?

- You're scared? - No.

I've never seen one before.

Get used to it.

- They don't come up here, do they? - Sometimes.

I want to see one.

- Did you ever get to see one? - All the time.

- Oh, yeah? - Take a walk out there.

- Maybe I will. - Go right ahead.

You go play with your coyotes and I'll go take a piss.

This is stupid.

Pass.

Alright, [unintelligible] at the door.

Oh, hey man!

- Hi, how are you doing? - Sorry, we're closed.

Can you give me some information on the book that you sold me?

Sorry, buddy. All sales are final. No cash refund.

Nu, I don't want my money back. I just... I can't anything to work on it.

Hey, look. I'm just running a business here.

You wanted a book, I sold it to you.

I'm not gonna hold your hand and show you how to raise the devil.

If you feel like you were ripped off, buddy, that's life.

[unintelligible]

Piece of shit.

Fuck.

Think, think. Who do you owe money to?

Who'd you fuck? Whose name did you forget?

Fuck.

Hey, it's illegal to tie people up without their permission!

Sara?

Who are you?

Oh, Jesus!

[unintelligible]

Help me, Kevin.

Good bye!

Sara?

I don't know if you can hear me.

Or...

Or if you can even see me.

But if you can...

Please... do not watch what I'm about to do.

You know I would never do anything to hurt you.

This is my last chance.

Nothing else is working.

And I'd do anything to see you again.

Just, please...

Please...

Do not watch me.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Shit.

Shit.

Fuck.

Come on.

Come on!

Why is nothing happening?

Do something. Come on.

Come on!

Stop.

[unintelligible]

I'm sorry. I'm s...

[unintelligible]

Sara.

You should have left us... alone.

How could you have done this to me?!

Don't you realize you've [unintelligible]?

We will never be together again.

That thing that you've brought here is devouring ourselves.

Has possessed you.

I was at peace knowing you were caring for our baby.

That thing has made you forget our baby lived.

She did not die.

That thing made you think we were both gone and it used you like a snake.

You never made contact with me.

It has taken our child

and is now somewhere in hell, all alone, because of you!

What have I done?