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I'm going to be a movie star.
I'm going to marry Prince Charming.
Who do you think Prince Charming's
going to marry, a beautiful actress?
What are you doing?
- Painting sunglasses. - It's my doll anyway.
- No, it's mine! - She looks like me.
- [grunts and groans] - No!
It's terrible to see a young woman like that.
They said the driver walked away without a scratch.
So sad.
And on her big day.
She looks familiar.
- [Sandra sobs] - You didn't hear?
Her twin sister is Alexis McCoy,
THE Alexis McCoy.
I heard her last movie ended her in rehab.
I wonder if she'll come visit.
[sobs]
Careful with that, Beatrice.
It's not replaceable.
Alexis, your sister is here.
[whispers] Shit! Shit!
Sandra.
Alexis, you're looking well.
How can you tell?
Just assumed. Scoot.
So, where's Prince Charming?
Okay.
Drink?
I have Kentucky whiskey. I know it's your favorite.
No, thank you.
Fine. I'll drink alone.
So, are you coming to Thanksgiving?
No.
- Charlotte will be there. - She's flying in from Guam
on the 16th, I believe.
Heard she's been getting worse.
I have other plans actually.
So what is it that you want?
Money?
Look at me.
I can't see.
I can't walk.
Money doesn't mean shit to me.
Then what?
When we were kids, we'd share everything.
Yeah.
We'd share every doll, toy, and even our room.
Do you remember that Betty Button doll,
the one with the curly brown hair?
[chuckles] My mother would only buy us one doll.
I guess she wanted us to learn
it's a connection that others don't understand.
Look, I'm sure there's a point to this,
but I've got three meetings this afternoon.
I'm putting you in touch with the best doctors in the city.
I'm sure they'll be able to help.
And I really wish you'd come to Thanksgiving.
You know, Charlotte would really appreciate it.
Hey, I'll save you a turkey leg.
See you soon.
Your 2 o'clock is here.
[bird cawing]
[car doors open and close]
[door unlocks]
- [sniffs] - Patchouli.
[coughing]
Lovely.
[coughing]
You don't have an appointment.
I didn't know I needed one.
The door says, by appointment only.
As you can see, I'm blind.
And him?
Sandra: Dyslexic.
So what do you want? You look familiar.
This is my sister.
Alexis McCoy.
I see the resemblance.
Yes, but with several distinct differences.
I see.
I want these,
and these,
and while we're at it, I'd like these, too.
[exhales cigarette smoke]
[coughing]
[sniffs] [indistinct]
How much do you got?
Plenty from my settlement.
[snaps fingers]
First I must make these two dolls in your image.
The photo of your sister will help.
How long is this going to take?
It will happen within the hour.
Once I have these two dolls and a drop of your blood
oh, sorry, forgot to mention that...
I can begin the transference.
The transference is very accurate.
Any imperfection that may exist in the donor
will be transferred to you.
Please, my sister is perfect.
Well, then, let's begin.
Give me your hand.
[gasp]
[chuckles and sighs]
This never happened. Understand?
Bye.
- [shouting] Woohoo! - [horn blows]
Wooo, motherfuckers!
Wooo!
I want to call Ben. [Giggles]
Ben?
It's me, Sandra.
We can get married now.
[horn blows]
What?
You're engaged?
It's only been six months.
Shit! Shit!
My leg. I can't bend my knee.
Shit, shit!
[horn blows]
[screams]
[crash]
[heart-lung machine beeping]
Burned over 95% of her body.
Poor bastard that was with her was burned beyond recognition.
What happened?
Not really sure.
Knee locked up on the accelerator.
Looks like she has rheumatoid arthritis.
She has family here to visit her.
Show them in.
[machines beeping]
Hey. You're not looking so good.
Sorry it took me so long to come visit.
I remember, when we were kids...
Mom used to tell us to share.
Neither of you really learned that lesson
'til now.
- I love you, sis. - [EKG flat lines]
First, the girl lost her leg
and then ODs at her sister's house.
And Alexis gets in an accident on the way there.
And the third sister gets her liver
after being on the wait list for three years.
It's like a Lifetime movie.
I'd hate to be at their Thanksgiving dinner.
Yeah, I just don't get it.
He wouldn't run away, and even if he did,
wouldn't he take his stuff with him, huh,
his shoes, his phone.
What's she saying?
Sweetie?
Yeah, yeah, just keep an ear open, you know,
if you hear anything.
Thanks, bye.
Anything?
No, but she said she'd let us know
if her kids hear anything.
Did you know he borrowed the camera?
He was probably using it to record his speech for class.
Should we check it out?
Couldn't hurt.
(suspenseful violin orchestral music)
You know, I told Tommy about what's been going on here
at night, and he didn't believe me,
so I'm going to prove it.
And sure as fruit snacks tomorrow, here I come.
I shut that window every night.
And every morning, it's open, and I'm freezing.
We're on the third floor, sweetie.
Okay.
Tommy, you'll see, I'm not a liar.
- What is he talking about? - I have no idea.
Well, did he talk to you about this?
Amanda, I don't know what he's talking about.
It's those damn scary movies you let him watch.
Just fast-forward this part.
This is ridiculous, nothing.
There, stop it, stop it, stop it.
(eerie orchestral music)
What is that?
Is it real?
What is this?
(eerie beeping)
I, stop it, I can't listen!
(sobbing)
I don't know.
I am a human heart-eater.
(heartbeats thumping)
(thrilling music)
(crumpling)
(lighter striking)
(cigarette burns)
(door knocking)
(shuffling)
(door shutting)
(ripping)
(music box music)
(woman shouts)
(mysterious whispering)
(crickets chirping)
[Woman] Wait, somebody just left it there?
That doesn't make any sense.
Yeah, it was just there when I opened the door.
It was so weird.
[Woman] So you're gonna show it to me?
Yes, but you're not going to be seeing it tonight.
[Woman] Come on, babe.
I wanna see it, just bring it over.
We could have some fun with it.
I told you, I'll bring it by tomorrow.
[Woman] Oh, you're no fun.
Your loss.
Anyway, I gotta get some sleep.
See you tomorrow.
Okay, cool. Bye.
(crickets chirping)
(floor creaking)
(music box music)
(chains rattling)
(feet pattering)
(thrilling music)
(feet pounding)
(box creaking)
(box lid slamming) (woman gasping)
(thrilling music)
(exhaling deeply)
(clicking)
(music box music)
(sighing)
(rattling)
(exhaling softly)
(grumbling)
(mysterious whispering)
(voice shouting) (woman screaming)
(muffled screaming)
(box lid slamming)
(birds chirping)
(water running) (water splashing)
(door knocking)
(crow cawing)
(thrilling music)
(rattling)
(birds chirping)
(music box music)
(dramatic buzzing)
(phone ringing)
What's she want?
Heyo!
Hey, Beck, what's up?
Hey, I was calling to see how your date went,
and to make sure you got the salmon, right?
Yeah, I got the salmon.
I mean, you were bugging me so much about it,
I had to see what the fuss was about.
I told you.
So how was the girl?
Um, a little too Hollywood for me.
She was namedropping like crazy the whole date.
Well I mean, you live in L.A.
You kind of gotta expect that, right?
Yeah, I guess.
But what do you know?
You only been here for like what, three, four weeks now?
Uh, 25 days at midnight tonight.
Plus I've seen movies, Bobbo.
But either way, I'll probably be gone before you know it.
I'm, I'm really going through a
nomad phase right now. (Laughs)
(Bobby laughs)
Freaking Dave, man, come on.
Dave left the door open again!
Seriously?
[Bobby] Come on, bro.
Dave!
What is it, like the fourth time now or something?
[Bobby] Something like that.
I swear, if he had his own place, he would die!
Is he out tonight?
[Bobby] I'm not sure.
Actually, I haven't spoken to him all day.
Um, Dave?
What about you?
What are you doing?
Honestly, working.
It sucks.
[Bobby] Really?
Yeah.
It's nonstop.
- What do you even do, Becky? - You're so vague about it.
Nothing.
Dave!
Sorry this conversation sucks,
I'm just trying to get some lights on in here.
Uh, this is really creeping me out now.
Hey, no worries.
Uh, listen, I could bring over, like, a flashlight
and/or a bib in case you brought me
some extra salmon leftover from your date.
I am so hungry.
Oh, um, dang, one second, Bobby.
I think, I think someone's at the door.
Uh, I'm sorry, what?
You know what, Becky?
I might take you up on that offer.
I don't even know where Dave is.
Plus I could use the company.
Becky?
Becky?
Becky?
(growling)
(screeching)
(growling)
(creature screaming)
(suspenseful music)
He did have the salmon.
(phone ringing)
(phone ringing)
Philip: Hello?
Clerk: Good evening, sir.
Just checking to see if you need anything in your room.
No, I'm fine.
Clerk: We can give you a wake-up call
in the morning if you want one.
No, I'm fine.
Clerk: Okay, well enjoy your stay at Sleep Well Hotel.
Thank you.
Clerk: Bye bye.
TV: During what can only be described as
a crime of passion and jealousy.
Police describe the scene as tragic and frantic.
Police in Wichita are looking for this man,
Mr. Philip Davenport, age 31.
He's believed to be at large in the metro area.
And he's wanted in connection with
the deaths of at least 12 women.
- (knocking at door) - Police are urging anyone
with information on his whereabouts
to please call Crime Stoppers at...
Hello?
(knocking at door)
No, thank you.
(knocking at door)
I said, no, thank you.
(police siren)
Cop: Get down on the ground! Now! Get down!
(knocking)
Philip: Shit.
Who is it?
I told you I didn't want room service.
All right? The sign says do not disturb.
Do you speak English?
I'm trying to get some sleep in here.
Clerk: Front desk.
Yeah, I wanna make a complaint.
Clerk: Okay, sir, what's your concern?
My concern is your housekeeper keeps knocking on my door.
All right? I told you not to send anyone.
I am trying to sleep.
Clerk: Sir, all the housekeepers left a few minutes ago.
It's probably just a kid from
one of the rooms next to yours.
There's a policeman on-site, I could send him over?
No, no. Look, it's fine.
Thanks. Look, I just wanna get some rest.
Clerk: All right, good night, sir.
(knocking)
Philip: Hello?
Who is it?
Please, please leave me alone.
I just wanna be left alone.
No way.
I'm not in the mood for tricks.
Who are you?
I couldn't control myself, all right?
There's nothing good about what I do.
I do it because I have to.
It was you.
You must have killed the others.
The police said there were 12.
I only killed seven.
You're just a copycat.
Trying to take credit for my work.
I don't take pleasure in killing.
I just let things get out of hand.
I bet you do it for enjoyment, don't you?
All right, if you must know.
I do enjoy it a little.
Not as much as you, I bet.
Not even close.
Who are you? How do you know me?
Just leave me alone!
(knocking at door)
(gunshots) (thudding)
Shit.
(phone ringing)
(phone ringing)
(phone ringing)
Hello?
(eerie whispering)
What are you?
(eerie whispering)
I understand imitation's the greatest form of flattery,
but why are you helping me?
(eerie whispering)
Coming for me?
(police siren)
Where do you come from?
(eerie whispering)
What?
(eerie whispering)
Join you? I don't understand. How? Where?
(eerie whispering)
(clanking)
Is this where you come from?
Partners.
(distant yelling)
(clanking)
(weeping) (sad, ominous music)
Sarah?
Please.
What do you want?
Do you want me to forget?
He's gone.
I just want us to move forward.
Please.
I'm trying to move forward.
Give me the truck.
Sarah give me the truck.
Happy?
I'm not doing this to upset you.
Okay, I just want us to get better.
I don't wanna get better.
(ominous music) (groaning)
Where did you put it?
What?
Don't fuck with me, where is it?
Sarah I don't know what you're talking about.
The truck, Brodie, where is it?
I don't know, where you left it.
[Sarah] It's not there.
Well I didn't touch it.
Sarah?
Sarah?
(eerie anticipatory music)
Sarah?
Sarah!
Sarah what happened?
Sarah.
You see him again?
I'm (mumbling).
No you're not, okay, remember what Dr. Clark said.
Seeing Chris is just hoping...
It's not Christopher.
Just tell me what to okay?
How can I help you?
(sad music)
(weeping)
(foreboding music)
(rumbling)
(anticipatory music)
(rumbling)
What do you want from me?
Leave me alone.
(screaming)
(calming music)
I love you.
(ticking)
(ominous music)
(gasps)
(phone ringing)
[Sam] Hello?
[Voiceover] Sam, how was your first night alone, since?
You feel any better, sleep a little?
Not really, I mean, I don't think so.
[Voiceover] You want me to come back over tonight?
No, no, don't do that.
[Voiceover] You know you can always move in with me
and Tom, I don't like thinking about you being all alone
way out there.
Oh I'll live.
Plus you know, Tom hates me.
Listen, can I call you back?
[Voiceover] Oh that asshole hates everyone,
call me back, I mean it.
Yeah okay.
(ticking)
(door knocking)
Hey, you must be the bug man.
That's me, most people call me Tim though.
Oh it's uh, it's actually around the house,
well uh under it.
Oh I didn't realize I'm half naked, I'll show you.
[Tim] Got a family of 'coons living under there huh?
Yeah something like that, whatever it is, it's big,
bumps up against the floorboards.
Hmm, no critter too tough to gitter.
Nice, they make you say that?
Made it up myself.
Oh.
Well, I'll go check her out, come back with the bill
when I'm done.
Yeah, okay.
(ominous music)
Sand in eyes after sleep.
(sad music)
The Sandman is a mythical character in
central and northern European folklore
who brings good dreams by sprinkling magical sand
onto the eyes of children while they sleep at night.
Hmm...
Black sand in eyes after sleep.
A distant and much older cousin of the Sandman,
this demon was believed to cause sleepwalking among
the people of Native American tribes,
who eventually wandered off into the forest.
The alleged victims were found dead.
Their eyes plucked out.
This creature's original name directly translates
to Walker of Dreams, but most people today know him
as the Sleepwalker.
(sudden eerie music)
(car engine revving)
Okay it says, many if not all of the alleged victims
showed similar symptoms, sleepwalking and black sand
in their eyes when they woke up.
[Voiceover] Be serious Sam.
I am, I didn't believe it but that's the first
thing that Google pulled up, is that a coincidence.
[Voiceover] Probably.
Look, okay, back then people would blame
the medicine woman or whatever for conjuring the Sleepwalker
because all of the victims were using her herbs.
- [Voiceover] (laughs) - Smoking a little herb huh?
No asshole, stuff to help them sleep for depression.
Okay, it says that some believe that by taking the medicine
and forcing sleep on one's restless or tortured spirit,
the demon was conjured as some sort of punishment from
the moon.
[Voiceover] (laughs) Oh my God, stop, you're killing me.
I'm glad you find this funny.
[Voiceover] Seriously, if you wanna go soul-searching,
my grandmother goes to some hippy church in the field.
She can swing by on her way tomorrow.
Okay, I'm hanging up now.
[Voiceover] Oh come on, what you're reading is an old
cautionary tale, not some scientific fact or whatever.
I guarantee you probably were sleepwalking again
and got some dirt in your eyes.
Yeah, probably.
I just thought it was eerily similar to my situation though.
Just all these weird dreams I've been having about
James and then whatever's under our, my house.
[Voiceover] Well whatever was living under your house
is probably being served for dinner at Critter Gitter's
house right now.
So you have nothing to worry about.
Not arguing with you on that one.
All right I think I'm gonna go and take a nap.
[Voiceover] Oh my God you're so lazy.
Don't judge me, monkey.
So am I picking you up on the way to work Monday?
We miss you.
Hmm, we'll see.
[Voiceover] Well I'm here for you if you need anything,
sweet dreams.
Later, tater.
(sad music)
(groaning) (rumbling)
(eerie music)
(ominous music)
(ticking)
(heaving)
(growling) (anticipatory music)
- Trish? - [Voiceover] Sam?
This thing, there's, there's something in my house, it...
[Voiceover] Sam!
It attacked me Trish, its eyes, its fucking eyes are...
[Voiceover] Sam did you sleep-dial me again?
(ominous music)
Sam if you can hear this, go back to bed,
I'll be over in the morning, love you.
What no, I?
(dial tone beeping)
Trish, Trish?
Damn it.
911, 911.
911.
(growling) (ominous music)
(screaming)
James?
James is that you?
James say something!
(ominous music)
(screaming)
(static buzzing)
(eerie music)
("Flower Power" by VogelAudio)
(man screams)
Hi, good morning.
Today is
day 149
out of a possible 150.
("Flower Power" by VogelAudio)
(gagging) (sputtering)
(panting)
Again, my name was Captain Dominic James Palma II
of the third infantry unit.
There's a lot of them out there,
so just remember that mine was code name Black Snake,
code number 8052.
It may sound like gibberish,
but believe me, it isn't.
("Flower Power" by VogelAudio)
Behind me, on the wall,
um, you'll see a bunch of names.
I wish I could include some more,
but the older you get,
the more you realize there's only a select few
that you actually care to talk to.
("Flower Power" by VogelAudio)
(banging)
Um, in order to save many, I took a chance.
I don't have any regrets.
I'm just, um,
I'm surprised how it, how it worked.
("Flower Power" by VogelAudio)
My goal is to have these videos be found online or whatever,
to put these people's minds at ease,
um, because of what's happened here.
And what is happening here
has to be seen
to be completely understood.
("Flower Power" by VogelAudio)
(glass shattering)
(smashing)
Uh, well, I guess the experiment worked,
because, um,
in eight hours,
I'm gonna kill myself.
(static buzzing)
("Flower Power" by VogelAudio)
(man screams)
(woman laughs)
Fuck.
(gunshot fires)
(thudding)
(eerie music)
(woman laughing)
[Woman] Subject 4217 progressed to day 149,
further than any other candidate.
Sir, do you want to continue?
(people screaming)
[Man] Play the song again.
(static buzzing)
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