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(knife swish )

(suspense music)

(footsteps tapping)

(suspense music)

(fire crackling)

(breaths heavily)

(broody piano)

- Help.

Help

(mumbling)

(grunting)

Hey,

hey

Hey!

(knife scrapping)

(knife stabbing)

(knife cutting)

(mumbling)

(ghost whispering)

(crying)

uncuff me,

uncuff me god damn it!

Uncuff me.

Uncuff me!

(crying)

What the fuck man.

What the fuck is going on?

What is with that picture of me man?

Who are you?

Come on man talk to me tell me what you want.

Come on, fucking talk me.(cries)

I got kids,

I got two kids,

I got two beautiful kids.

Listen me.

Okay.

please please (mumbles)

I can get you whatever you want.

god damn it.

(Suspense music)

Tell me something.

You got to have a reason for having me.

Just talk to me.

Please let's just have a conversation.

We can work it out.

Whatever the problem is I can fix it.

I can fix it I promise.

My daughter is in a private,

she's in private school.

Please. (crying)

Answer me you fat fucking pig.

(trousers unzips)

(crying)

What are you gonna do?

What are you gonna do?

Tommy.

- I know, its such a ring why can't it red or like green?

(Child mumbles)

- Hey look it's fat face.

- How are you fat fucking pig.

- Let's get him.

(kids laugh)

♪ Teared face Tommy has a teared face ♪

- [Child] Let's fall on him.

- Hold him down.

(energetic rock music)

(farts)

(high energetic rock music)

- She used to make me guakamole.

Every night, I'd come home

to a juicy succulent side of guakamole.

But she stopped giving it to me.

(sighs)

Ever since he came to be,

now she's too tired to make guakamole.

Now she's too sick to make guakamole.

It isn't fair.

It isn't any god damn fair.

I'd do anything for her to make me guakamole again.

- Anything you say

(ghost laughs)

What of your soul.

- (breaths heavily) No

not my soul,

but his.

- Very well the deal is done.

(ghost laughs)

(woman crying)

(breaths heavily)

Its the baby,

its the baby.

Something's wrong with the baby

I can feel it its.

Its something inside me.

Oh! what in God's name are you do...

What's happening to me?

(stomach rumbling)

(coughs)

- Nothing is wrong with you,

you're perfect this is exactly what I wanted.

- What are you talking about?

- The devil came to me,

the devil answered our prayers.

No more child to get in the way of us.

We can, get back to right where we left off.

- You traded the soul of our unborn child

for me to excrete guakamole?

- Yes!

(puke splashes)

(coughs)

oh oh God

something's happening!

Ooh! Ooh!

Ooh! Ooh!

(owl hoots)

Ooh!

(retching)

(sighs)

(breaths heavily)

(belches)

(high energetic rock music)

(suspense music)

(breaths heavily)

- Ready.

Ooh! Get that over my throat.

- I was just following the order.

- Please make it stop!

It got on my shirt.

- Sorry.

- Its okay.

- Did it work?

- Did it... did it make me cool?

- Probably.

Let's test it out.

Hello Brandon, ask me to lunch or something.

- Okay.

Hi.

- [Man] Hi.

- Hey, I'm...

- [Man] Brenda.

- No you are Brenda. Great.

Tacos?

- Didn't work,

like not at all,

like you're less cool than you were before.

- I mean you messed the thing up

It said you do one drop of blood

and you put the whole like booster on me.

- Shhhh.

Got another idea come on.

(earth cracking)

That's what am saying I know girls are cute

but I think if we...

- Who is that?

- I don't know.

- What's up man.

- Whatever dude come on.

What the fuck!

- Woo!

(blood ozzin)

- What?

- Run.

- [Both] Go! Go! Go! Going, going.

- No no no! this way.

- Who was that guy?

- He's a demon man he's a fucking demon.

- A fucking demon what are you talking about?

- Don't make fun of me.

- A fucking demon?

- He was a demon he made your eyes bleed.

- My eyes bleed? When?

- Like five seconds ago.

- Oh you mean... Oh when it... Okay that was wet

that was going in my mouth.

- We must have messed up the spell.

- Well, its mot a demon.

- Shhh!

- Shhh!

- Shhh!

- Shhh! Its not a demon.

- It is a demon.

- Its not a demon.

Its a denom.

- Quick guess his name.

- What?

- It will give you power over him guess his name.

- Ronny. - Burry.

- Tony. - Garry.

- Donny. - Rally.

- Belphagod its not working.

(screams)

- Bro we should have ran a lot sooner.

- Yeah we stuck around way too long.

- By the way that Belphagod is quite a good guess.

- Thanks.

Think we lost him.

- For sure man we're gonna be alright.

- Yeah we're gonna live forever.

Do you think he sees us?

- I don't know he's looking right at us.

- He's gotta see us right?

- He's not looking away.

Maybe if we just hold completely still

or calm and don't move an inch,

we'll get away just fine.

I think we're doing a great job so lets chill

- What?

- What are you doing? Jesus Christ.

- How're we gonna get past that man.

- Just, give me your arm.

(grunts)

- What are you doing?

(foreign language)

- Its supposed to be jutraval.

- What? No.

(foreign language)

- You said jutravalta.

- No I didn't. This is gonna work come on.

- Do you think he sees us?

(enchanted beat)

- Be cool demon,

demon be cool.

Be cool.

Be,

cool.

- Hey brother

I don't know what you're up to after this

but I was gonna go grab some tacos if you wanna join.

Gonna be kill her.

- That was cool as fuck.

(soft jazz beat)

Ha ha we got power over you demon,

You gotta do what we say,

three wish.

(screams)

- I mean (shirt reaps)

wow man.

Such a rare punch bro.

Its so red.

Cool.

(jazz music)

(suspense music)