(hashtag)Horror Page #6
Season #3 Episode #30- NOT RATED
- Year:
- 2015
- 101 min
- 412 Views
nightmare than you've ever been.
You've just turned out
to be a f***ing... complete
useless, f***ing human being!
And if I were you,
I would just kill myself.
You're a f***ing control freak.
You can't handle anything
real that happens.
Listen, Michael, I'm gonna
go back inside there
and take care of myself.
When it's over, I will go home
and I will try my best
to help you find
your f***ed up daughter!
Don't you f***ing talk
about her that way.
Did you ever stop to think
that maybe she's so f***ed up
because you are?
If you... if you ever f***ing
talk again to me like that
I will f***ing kill you.
Hmm. I'm trying to have
compassion for you, okay?
For your confusion.
'Cause your daughter's missing.
Your wife is dead.
You're taking it out on me.
You're a sick, twisted f***!
It's not real. It's not real.
It wasn't real.
It wasn't... it wasn't real.
Okay.
I'm... I'm at the sink.
The faucet is silver.
The floor is blue tile.
I..
I am safe and nothing is wrong.
I'm in Connecticut..
At Sophia Cox's house.
I don't know why.
I don't know why.
It wasn't real.
It wasn't real. It's not real.
It's not real.
It's not real.
None of it is real.
I'm really sorry. I didn't mean
to freak everyone out.
I just thought I saw something.
What if that crazy story
is true
and that artist's ghost
is still out there?
Should someone go with Sophia?
No, it's not our fault.
I don't really feel like
I have to go find a freak.
I personally don't care
what happens.
All you care
about is eating cake.
Why don't you eat
once in a while
and stop worrying
about what I do?
And what is that
supposed to mean?
Nothing. Cupcake?
So why did you lie, Sam?
- About what?
- About having sex.
Why would I lie
about something like that?
'Cause you're just doing it
to get attention.
Georgie, chill out.
Eat another cupcake.
What are you talking about?
I wouldn't lie like that.
Well, it's just that
when I look at you
I just don't believe it.
What else are you
lying about, huh?
Cat, you gotta pick up
when you sent me
a text message
saying you were lost!
Well, I'm here now!
We can't do this, right?
You remember, honey?
Remember? We're not gonna do
this again to each other.
You're not gonna put me
through this.
Dr. Hutchins said we can
work this out together.
This is what we're gonna do.
Work it out together, okay?
Honey, I can't do this.
We gotta do this
together, alright?
We gotta do this together, okay?
Okay, just me and you.
We're a team.
Cat, goddamn it, call me!
You have to. You have to.
You have to.
Cat!
Cat! Cat!
Kitty kitty Cat!
Come on, I got some soup
and a sandwich for ya.
We'll go to Peterson's, come on!
Hey, I'm right here!
Come on, b*tches!
Come on down here!
We're gonna build a trap.
We're gonna build a trap.
I'm gonna trap you
like a f***ing animal.
You're a f***ing b*tch.
I'm just gonna get you
right in here.
You act like an animal
I should treat you
like a f***ing animal.
Cat honey, over here!
Come here, kitty kitty kitty.
You can't f***ing do this to me.
You invite your little
f***ing friends over.
You have... have
a nice reunion.
Yeah.
Dad!
Dad?
Dad?
Dad?
No! No!
- Great.
- What is it now?
- It's Harry.
- Answer it.
- No.
- Alex, answer it.
Take control, okay?
It's your life.
It's not his life.
- Pick it up.
- Okay.
Listen, Harry, I don't care that
you're f***ing your art advisor.
I do care that
you're calling me right after.
I don't wanna hear from you ever
again, do you understand me?
I'm through with you! Goodbye!
Mom?
Hello!
Amazing.
I mean, don't you feel strong?
Turn it off now.
- Let's go.
- Amen.
Hi, this is Alex.
Leave a message.
Mom?
Mom, dad's dead.
Dr. White.
Oh, my God.
I'm so sorry, daddy.
I wish you weren't here.
None of this would be happening
if you weren't here.
Really?
Have you ever had real fun?
I'm out of here.
Whatever.
She's tripping out
for no reason.
You know what my gut is saying?
No.
It's saying another cupcake.
Isn't that your third one?
Wow, you can count.
Did you just hear that?
Hear what?
It sounded like
somebody screamed.
Is it coming from the basement?
Oh, this is all
tripping me out now.
- I'm sorry.
- What?
I just farted.
Cream cheese frosting does that.
Not only are you mean,
you're truly disgusting.
This is Dr. White's phone.
What? Oh, my God.
- This... this is sick.
- Oh.
Oh, no.
Please, please stop.
Please, please stop!
Oh, please!
Please, please stop!
Please, please stop!
Please, stop, please!
Please, stop, please!
Help me! Please stop. Please!
Please stop! Please..
It's dead. It's dead!
Shh, shh, it's me.
We have to be really quiet.
- My dad is dead.
- Ava is dead.
We have to get help right now
and call the police.
- Wait. What happened to you?
- I got attacked.
I don't know who it was.
I couldn't see it.
We need a phone, Sophia.
You have to run to
the neighbor's and get help.
You can run faster than me.
I have to go inside
and call the police.
The the key.
The key to the safe,
we threw it in the pool.
Go get help!
I'm gonna get the police.
I'm sorry if I don't find
comfort in eating 5 cupcakes.
You should
and there's only 4 by the way.
You're such a fat, mean pig!
What did you just say?
Nothing you haven't
heard before.
- Then say it to my face!
- Say what?
Come on, say it!
You're a fat, mean pig!
I knew it, skinny, dyke b*tch.
Get off of me!
Stop!
- Stop!
- I've had it with you!
I'm out of here!
Where are you going?
Please don't leave.
Whatever's out there,
it is a lot better
than staying in here and watch
you stuff your fat face!
Please don't leave me
here alone.
Please.
I'm a fat, mean pig.
I'm a fat, mean pig
and that's all I am.
Oh, God. Oh, God.
I can do this.
Stop! Help, please. Stop!
- Please. Please.
- Forget it!
Don't! Stop. Stop!
Hello?
This is bullshit.
I'm never sleeping
over here again.
Come on. Come on!
Come on!
Mom.
Mom!
No! No!
Help me! Help me!
Somebody, please help me!
Help me, please!
Somebody, help me!
Help me, please!
Please, somebody, help!
Help! Help! Help! Help!
Help me, please!
Please. Help!
Help me. Help me!
Help me!
Please, please, please!
Somebody, help me!
Help.
Georgie.
Oh, no.
Hey! What's going on?
- What happened?
- Let me go.
Sam!
Just calm down.
Tell me what happened.
Sam!
Call an ambulance.
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