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[GROWLING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

Dark Lord, hear our plea.

Deliver us thy beast.

Deliver us thy Avenger.

We offer our blood.

CULTISTS: (CHANTING) Holy Satana, Holy Satana,

Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana.

Hey, sugar tits.

We thought we'd keep you company.

The fuck, you will.

Think we ought to go after her?

Hell, yeah.

CULTISTS: (CHANTING) Holy Satana, Holy Satana,

Holy Satana.

[GROWLING]

[SCREAMING]

Hey, look at that sign.

Bigfoot?

Seriously?

You don't believe in Bigfoot?

Are you kidding me?

It's just a scam.

It's always these blurry pictures

on the internet of, like, some guy in a monkey suit.

I know, but wouldn't it be wild if Bigfoot was real?

I'd rather find out the Tooth Fairy's real.

At least she gives you cash.

CULTISTS: (CHANTING) Holy Satana, Holy Satana,

Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana.

How can you eat these things?

It's a marshmallow.

It's only the number one campfire food on the planet.

Yeah, says who?

Everybody.

Well, I don't want it.

They're all sticky and icky.

I'd rather eat a vegan hot dog.

A tofu eater?

Are you kidding me?

You're going to make me barf all over my nice and toasty

marshmallow.

Don't forget sticky.

I can never forget sticky.

Don't you like to get a little sticky sometimes?

Brandi.

I think we should get sticky right now.

No.

Brandi.

Just a little bite.

CULTISTS: (CHANTING) Holy Satana, Holy Satana,

Holy Satana, Holy Satana.

Did I ever tell you about the time my cat got kidnapped?

No.

Oh?

One day, I came home from work, and my cat was just missing.

And there was a note on the table,

and it said, if you want to see your cat again, bring

$1,000 in small bills to the backyard of the Taco Bell

and leave it in the dumpster.

What?

So yeah, so we got the $1,000, and we took it there,

and we waited to see who would show up.

It's my fucking mom.

Your mom?

She stole my cat and then robbed me of $1,000.

What the hell?

That's why I don't live at home anymore.

Your own mom.

[GRUNTING]

What the fuck was that?

Probably an owl?

Not like any owl I've ever heard.

Where have you heard an owl before?

Some nature show or something?

I don't know.

And owls are screamers?

No, they're hooters.

Speaking of.

Seriously, there's something out there.

CULTISTS: (CHANTING) Holy Satana, Holy Satana,

Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana,

Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana.

Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana, Holy Satana,

Holy Satana, Holy Satana.

Blasphemy, seize them!

[SCREAMING]

Hello, Dr. Warbeck.

Well, I keep forgetting that you nuns have

eyes in the back of your head.

Is there something you need to tell me?

Straight to business, right?

OK, well, here it is.

We have a girl at the hospital.

Looks like she's been clawed by a wild animal,

but she keeps talking about witches, demons.

Sounds right down your alley.

And why do you say that?

Why?

Everybody knows about you, Sister, about that time

you performed that exorcism on that little girl!

Well, that's what people are saying it was.

Her mother is running around telling everyone that you

saved her daughter from demons!

I never speak of my work, Doctor.

The only counsel I require is that of our Lord.

Sure, whatever you say, Sister.

Will you please just come to the hospital?

We need you to talk to this girl.

I'm ready.

Well, Christ on a crutch, it's about time.

I think we're going to need some wine.

We've got a couple of six packs.

I-- I think we're good.

When have you ever seen me drink beer?

I drink wine, rosé wine because it's pretty and pink, like me.

Anyways, that's why I drink it.

Sure, you do.

Look, we're all packed.

Did you save room for my backpack?

I-- I'll make room.

I don't want it squished.

It's not going to get squished.

Careful, you're squishing it!

I'm not squishing it!

I just need to give it a little push.

A little push?

Like this.

You just did that on purpose.

Baby, if we're going to camp on Monteagle Mountain tonight,

we need to get up there before it gets dark

and get settled in.

I-- I definitely want to get sitting in our cabin

before the bears come out.

Bears?

You didn't tell me there were going

to be any bears on that mountain.

Hey, it's a mountain.

Bears love mountains.

You leave them alone, they'll leave you alone.

Besides, you're going to be so busy,

you won't even notice them.

And just what will I be so busy doing?

I think you'll think of something.

Are you sure you're not doing the thinking for the both

of us?

What if I am?

I want you to hear something loud and clear.

If we see one fucking bear, I don't

care if it's yogi with a picnic basket,

we're getting in the car, no arguments,

and we're getting the fuck off of that mountain.

Understood?

Crystal clear.

Good.

Now, lose the beer, get me a case of rosé, and let's go.

Look at me, I'm Raquel Welch, and this pterodactyl

is going to take me away and feed me to its babies.

Rescue me, Claude.

Claude, look how horny this dinosaur is.

How come you're never this horny?

Claude, look, Yogi is my boyfriend.

Babe, babe, there's a 10-foot grizzly right behind you, and--

oh, shit, what's that in his mouth?

It's a head.

No, it's two heads!

Oh my god, that's one fucking hungry grizzly.

You think you're so funny.

Let's see how funny you are whenever

you're sleeping in the car tonight,

because I'm not sharing my nice, warm, cozy cabin

with a smartass.

Now, where's my wine?

Well, actually, I was thinking about something else.

Uh, I think you really need something else.

Do I have to spell it out for you?

I'm sure you're going to tell me.

Yeah?

Well, what I think you need is some of that good old,

patented Claude Miles lovin' all night long.

What do you say about that?

All night long?

I think six minutes is more likely.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, you must

be thinking of some other guy, because no one accuses

this fellow of running out of steam.

I think I just did.

Well, we'll see.

I have a feeling that you're going

to be waking up with an ear-to-ear grin

on that pouty face of yours.

What do you say about that?

Lucky me.

Well, what do you think?

Oh my god, babe, this is so awesome!

Oh, it's a rocking chair.

It's so cute, oh my gosh.

Oh, we can have a picnic.

Oh my gosh, you picked such a great spot!

Oh my goodness, oh, I'm so excited.

I love it!

So I was thinking maybe we should move this party inside.

You know, let bygones be bygones.

What do you say about that?

Hey.

What's this?

Hm, let me see.

Oh, it's a pentagram.

I saw one of those on an old Lon Chaney movie.

Well, I like it.

What do you think?

I'm always down with free jewelry.

You wouldn't say that.

Well, I'm going to go to bed.

If you find any diamonds laying around,

don't wake me up for anything less than 10 carats,

and uh, you can unroll your sleeping bag right here.

Oh, no, no, no, no, no, if you're sleeping in the cabin,

then I'm sleeping in the cabin.

Nuh-uh, newsflash, Mr. Miles, we're not sleeping together

tonight.

We're not sleeping together tomorrow night, probably

not for weeks, not until you learn to be a little bit

more respectful and--

[GROWLING]

Oh my god, what was that?

Didn't I mention that?

This is the woods, darling, and the woods

are filled with wild animals--

vicious, hungry wild animals.

Let's get in the fucking cabin.

Right behind you, babe.

Dear Lord, protect your child.

Please keep her safe from the Beast.

Keep her in safety, and grant me the will

to do your work here on Earth.

I thought you'd be looking for me.

Child, what happened to you?

It was a beast, a giant beast.

He killed my friend.

What was your friend's name?

Her name was Ash.

I will pray for her.

There were others, men in long robes,

but they must have been demons.

NUN: Demons?

Are you sure?

They must have been.

They wanted the beast to kill us both.

The devil's servants summoning a beast from hell.

Take this.

What's this?

The devil won't be cheated so easily.

Wear it around your neck.

Never take it off, not even for a second.

Wear it for protection.

Protection?

Against the legions of hell.

I've seen their kind before, and this

isn't the first time Satan's disciples have

summoned a monster.

Three years ago, I found an innocent man

possessed by Satan's evil.

Half-man, half-beast.

It still haunts me today.

Sir, sir, sir!

You need to come with me.

Come on, it's OK.

You need to come with me.

It's OK.

We brought you this.

What is this place?

Where have you brought me?

This is our communion of the spirits passed

for our sisters of mercy.

Now, what's happened to me?

There's something evil inside you.

I sense it, the Mark of the Devil.

Something happened last night.

It started to change.

I felt like I was turning into some kind of beast

or something.

That's all I can remember, with the next thing I remember,

I was looking at you.

These marks on your arm-- were you attacked?

MAN: Yeah, by-- by a monster, some kind of--

some kind of Bigfoot.

It tried to kill my wife, and then I-- then I killed it.

And then, it-- it did this to me.

It did more than that.

It cursed you, with the Mark of Satan's Beast.

The Beast now lives in you.

It came out last night, and it will again unless--

Unless what?

There's only one hope--

exorcism.

In the name of the Holy Spirit, in the name of the Sacred

Christ, in the name of the Father of Creation,

I command you, leave this mortal shell!

Unclean spirit, release this man.

In the name of the Holy Trinity, in the name

of the Mother of Christ, I pray, cast this demon's spirit.

Release this form!

Release this one from your evil dominion!

The power of Christ commands you.

The power of Christ compels you!

Release him.

Be gone!

[SCREAMING]

Leave this mortal shall.

Unclean spirits, release this man

in the name of the Holy Trinity.

In the name of the Mother of Christ,

I pray, cast out this demon spirit.

Release this one from your evil dominion.

The power of Christ commands you!

The power of Christ compels you!

The power of Christ commands you.

The power of Christ compels you.

Release him!

Be gone!

[GROANING]

Obey the power of God.

You will obey!

Oh, god, help us all!

You're going to need a bigger cross!

[SCREAMING]

No!

You asked to see me, Mother Superior?

Yes, Sister, I was just speaking to the police.

NUN: The police?

Yes, about the death of your assistant, Sister Jean.

Ah, yes, Sister Jean, such a tragedy.

I gave them my statement, but of course, I wasn't a witness.

I didn't see Sister Jean die, but you did.

Yes, it was a nightmare, something I'll never forget.

I should think not, since it was you

who caused Sister Jean's death.

Me?

But Sister Jean was killed by a man that

was possessed by demonic evil.

MOTHER SUPERIOR: Which you attempted

to exorcise in clear defiance of the Holy Mother Church.

That's not true.

Isn't it?

You know perfectly well the holy rite of exorcism

must be sanctioned by the Vatican,

something you conveniently overlooked.

There wasn't time.

That man was a tormented soul that

had a demon inside of him that unleashed a beast, a beast that

needs to kill.

And thanks to you, that so-called beast did kill.

It killed our own Sister Jean, who faithfully served our order

with humility and wisdom.

But you corrupted her.

You forced her to participate in a reckless exorcism

with no real proof of possession.

But I saw it!

I saw that man turn into this inhuman creature right

before my eyes.

MOTHER SUPERIOR: How convenient for you,

Sister, all the better to lay the blame for your recklessness

on some imaginary creature.

Let me be very clear.

Sister Jean is dead because of your actions,

and I intend to recommend excommunication.

No, you can't.

I can, and I will.

For now, you are to be confined to your quarters.

NUN: That beast is still loose.

There's no telling how many more it will kill.

I have to stop it.

This is no longer a matter of your concern, Sister.

I can feel God's power in my hands.

I have God's power to cast out demons,

and I intend to use that power to stop that beast,

no matter what you say.

MOTHER SUPERIOR: Sister, you will obey me!

[GASPING]

Hey, babe, I'm going to go jogging.

OK, great.

Uh, how long do you think you'll be gone for?

I don't know, like, three or four hours.

Three or four hours?

Yeah, I ate two lobsters last night,

so I have to go jog them off.

OK, well, fine.

Be safe.

I love you.

[KNOCKING]

Hello, neighbor.

Neighbor?

I'm in one of the cabins down the way, the brown one.

I think they're all brown.

You noticed that too?

We have so much in common.

Can I come in?

Uh, sure, uh, I guess.

Cute, you got the small one.

We like it.

We?

Does that mean you have a girlfriend?

It's-- yeah, she's gone jogging right now.

She would rather be out jogging

than in here cuddling with you?

Oh, it's-- it's not like that.

Mm-hmm, OK, I understand.

I-- I don't think you do.

You want to hear something funny?

CLAUDE: Sure?

So yesterday, I was in the grocery store,

and this man walks up to me, and he asks me for my autograph.

Can you believe that?

Why did he want your autograph?

He thought that I was a porn star.

Isn't that crazy?

He thought you were a porn star?

It's not that crazy.

Lots of men like porn stars.

OK, well, that's good to know.

Who's your favorite porn star?

I mean, I don't--

I don't-- I don't know.

I-- I don't really watch porn.

WOMAN: Don't lie.

Well, I mean, actually, what I mean is, I--

it's just not what I'm thinking about right now.

What were you thinking about?

Well, since you asked, there's--

there's a giant Bigfoot statue down the road,

and I guess it's got me thinking about Bigfoot.

Oh, that would be hot, Bigfoot porn.

Bigfoot would need at least two women.

No, he would need at least six women and two men.

OK, well, what I mean is that they call this place Bigfoot

Mountain, and it kind of has me wondering if he could be real.

Well, what do you think?

I-- I don't know.

It's-- you know, it's a crazy legend, but you know,

you see people on TV.

I saw a guy on TV who was describing it.

You know, he's claimed to have seen Bigfoot,

and he says he has these big, black eyes, and--

WOMAN: Yeah?

What else?

Well, said he smelled like shit.

Well, speaking of which, I'm kind of grimy myself.

You mind if I use your shower?

CLAUDE: I-- I don't know.

It's-- uh, I--

I don't-- I don't--

WOMAN: Thanks.

OK.

Hey, um, can I have one of those?

Um, sure.

Thanks.

Yeah, you need a light?

Yeah.

You all right?

Have you seen anything weird around here?

What do you mean by, weird?

OK, like guys in cloaks.

Have you heard any chanting?

Uh, I haven't.

Is that something that happens around here?

Um, have you-- have you seen anything that looks like

Bigfoot?

I mean, there's a statue down the road,

but it's Bigfoot Mountain.

I mean, I think Bigfoot is one of those things you have

to see to believe, you know?

Well, believe it or not, last week,

Bigfoot killed my best friend.

Whoa.

And he almost killed me, too.

Here?

Yes.

Oh.

I'm sorry, but I really need someone's help.

I really-- I have to find him.

I have to do something before he kills someone else.

So you want to find Bigfoot?

I, uh-- I think I might be up for a Bigfoot hunt, you know?

Really?

Yeah.

OK, good.

I just can't do it alone.

Well, uh, just let me know what you need.

Are you staying here tonight?

Yeah, it's me and my girlfriend.

OK, well, I'll be back later.

OK, well, I'll be ready.

OK.

Let's find Bigfoot.

I'm serious.

I'm serious, too.

So uh, how-- how was your shower?

It could have been better.

Really?

You could have joined me and soaped up my back.

Uh, you could go to jail for shit like that.

I wouldn't tell.

Well, my-- my girlfriend, she could be back at any minute.

Maybe she really likes running.

Well, see--

[GROANING]

Are you OK?

Ow.

I have this kink.

Do you think you can give me a back massage?

You look like you have really strong hands.

Uh, they're not that strong.

They're fine.

Let's go.

That's-- it's--

Show me what you got.

OK, come here.

[MOANING]

Oh, yeah.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, that's it right there.

You do have strong hands.

Oh, yeah.

[MOANING]

So how-- how's that?

Uh, I think my carpal tunnel might be kicking in.

Don't fucking stop.

Yeah, mommy loves this, oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yeah!

[KNOCKING]

[INTENSE KNOCKING]

OK, OK, OK, I hear you.

I hear you.

Bigfoot hunting time?

What is it?

Don't you hear it?

The monks, they're chanting.

I--

Bigfoot must be close.

Bigfoot?

Monks?

OK.

Just listen.

CULTISTS: (CHANTING) Holy Satana, Holy Satana.

Oh, shit, I do hear it.

Uh, OK, that's fucked up.

Well, we have to find them.

OK, how do we do that?

Just follow the chanting.

All right, let's go get these bastards.

[SLAMMING]

Thank god, he's dead.

Holy shit.

Run!

Fuck you, fucking son of a bitch!

Fuck, fucking Bigfoot!

God!

Fuck.

How is that fucking Bigfoot?

[GROWLING]

Claude, what's wrong with you?

What happened to your hand?

Stay back.

Claude, what-- what happened?

[SCREAMING]

Claude!

[SCREAMING]

No, no, listen, he was so hot.

It was so worth it.

And his girlfriend?

She wasn't even here.

She was out jogging.

She doesn't care about him at all.

So he's lucky that I got there when I did,

because I'm so much better than she is.

I mean, I don't even know her, but I was here,

and she wasn't, so.

[GROWLING]

What the fuck was that?

I don't know.

There's something weird happening outside my house.

Some kind of animal, I guess.

No, I do not feel bad.

I would do it again, so let's talk about--

[INTENSE GROWLING]

OK, there's seriously something outside.

I need to go see what that is.

Um, I'll call you back.

Claude, is that you?

Back for more, obviously?

[GRUNTING]

[INTENSE GRUNTING]

Jesus Christ, what?

Hello?

OK.

Oh my god, fuck you, Bigfoot!

Go away!

[GROWLING]

Oh no!

[GROANING]

Dear Lord, our savior, please guide me

on this path to rid this beast from this Earth,

this demon from this man, and release his tortured soul.

As our savior, please help me rid him of this demon

and cast it out where it belongs back to hell.

Satan's beast, in the name of God, leave this man!

Cast you out, demon.

You will obey the power of God!

[GROWLING]

Satan's beast, in the name of God, leave this man.

I cast you out, demon.

Leave this Earth.

Go back to hell!

Satan's beast, get back!

Obey the power of God.

Satan's beast, you foul creature, I casted you out,

you demon!

Satan's beast, obey.

Obey the power of God.

You foul beast, stand in the cowl.

Obey the power of God!

Obey the power of God, you Satan's beast,

you inhuman creature!

God have mercy on your soul.

Foul creature, I cast you out, demon.

Obey the power of God!

Obey the power of God.

Obey the power of God, you creature.

I cast you out, demon.

[GROANING]

Thank you, Lord.

Thank you for delivering us from this beast

and casting its soul down into hell.

Thank you, Lord.

Thank you--

[SCREAMING]

[WHIMPERING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Good evening, friends.

This is Zoe Lenore, and I come to you with breaking news.

There is a series of brutal murders happening.

Most recently, the body of a severely mutilated nun

was found on Monteagle Mountain.

Police have since quarantined off the area,

and some speculate there's some type of bigfooted monster

in the woods.

We hit the streets to ask the burning

question-- is Bigfoot real?

Do you have the answers that could

lead to this creature's capture and solve these brutal crimes?

I don't think there's a Bigfoot.

I know there's a Bigfoot.

Last summer, my fiance, Melvin, rented us a cabin up there

on Bigfoot Mountain, and we got there,

and he's a perfect gentleman, so he said,

you sleep in the bedroom, and I'm

going to sleep on the couch.

We went to sleep.

Middle of the night, it was pitch black,

and I hear this thumping.

My door flings open, and there's this beast standing there.

And he came over, and ripped off my clothes,

and ravaged me over, and over, and over.

Next morning, Melvin was still asleep on the couch

and said, honey, did you hear anything last night?

And he said, no, darling, just shook his head.

Some people are trying to say it was Melvin who assaulted me,

but I know it was Bigfoot.

Melvin was a perfect gentleman, like I said before,

and he's going to be the perfect husband.

I just wish he'd do something about that damn hairy beard

of his.

You want to know what I think of Bigfoot?

I think it's fake.

I think it's fake news.

It always has been, always will be.

And you can quote me on that forever,

because it is just nothing but bullshit.

So sir, I just want to know, do you think Bigfoot is real?

Right, there's no such thing as Bigfoot.

We have hunters.

We have thousands of hunters in the southeast.

They scour the woods.

They've seen every single little crevice that you can imagine.

They've seen every creek.

They've-- they've-- they've gone over every hill, every dale.

They've done it.

If there was a Bigfoot, they would have found it by now.

It's been nothing but a lie this whole time.

It's always been fake, and all these people

who go around saying that Bigfoot is real

are full of nothing but shit.

Uh, if you go to, uh-- to the Himalayas,

you've got idiots lining up to die climbing up that mountain.

They're there.

They're there with their cameras.

They're looking everywhere.

And that's where supposedly the--

I think they call it Yeti there as opposed to--

to Sasquatch or Bigfoot.

But you've got all these areas that

say they've got a claim to it.

None of them have any evidence.

There's that really, really grainy film that's probably

a guy wearing a stupid suit.

We don't need that.

Doesn't prove anything.

They can't demonstrate that.

It's just, there's no evidence.

I'm telling you, it's fake, it's always been fake,

and I swear to you, you can quote me on that forever!

At this point, there have been so many eyes

put on this project, so many people that have--

have had an opportunity to look, and they

haven't found anything.

Eventually, you got to throw up your hands

and say, no, we've had hunters.

We've had hikers.

We've had, well, idiots that get lost.

Nobody's found a damn thing.

It's done.

There is no Bigfoot.

Bigfoot is nothing but bullshit.

It has been a lie the whole time,

and all these people going around saying, Bigfoot is real.

Oh, it's some scary hairy monster,

and it's been going on for so many years.

All I've heard about is this Bigfoot creature my whole life.

It's been a lie this whole time, and all these people

are full of shit and nothing but shit.

They just-- I don't know what kind of alcohol

they've been drinking.

They're nothing but drunk rednecks who don't know nothing

about nothing.

And I swear to God, I'm sick of hearing these lies,

and you can quote me on this forever.

You heard what my daughter said.

Anybody that thinks Bigfoot is real is full of donkey doodoo.

There is no Bigfoot.

[GROWLING]