Amityville 2: The Possession Page #2

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Just put your things down here, Father.

Honey, would you please go get

Tricia and Sonny?

Give us a minute.

Excuse me.

What the hell is the matter with you?

I don't go to church and you bring it here?

Yes. He's going to bless our house.

- Sonny.

- Hey! What?

Anthony, please.

Please go inside,

please be nice to him, for me. Please.

There's somebody someplace around here,

but we can't find him.

- You can't find him?

- What's that?

This is a surplice.

- I'll bet you know what this is.

- I've seen it, but I don't know the name.

It's a stole.

- Want a smoke, priest?

- No, thank you.

- You mind if I do?

- Not at all.

- Jan.

- Yes, sir?

See if...

the priest wants a drink of something.

A glass of water would be very nice.

- I'll get it.

- I'll get it!

You're dead!

- You're dead!

- You're scaring me! I can't breathe!

It's like a movie.

- You're scaring me.

- Don't worry, it's okay.

Here, you can give the glass.

I love you.

Father, this is my firstborn, Sonny.

He hasn't been feeling well lately.

Good to meet you, Sonny.

Jesus Christ!

What do you kids think this house is?

A playground?

- We didn't do it!

- Don't you lie to me!

- Please, don't hit the child.

- Mister, this isn't your business.

Do you hear that?

I raise my children the way I see fit.

Now you do what you got to do and go.

- You think that's funny?

- We didn't do it!

Father, please forgive my husband.

Please, Father.

I think there will be a better time for this,

Mrs. Montelli.

Yes, of course, Father. I'm so sorry.

It's not your fault. Perhaps one day

your husband and I can meet as friends.

Of course, Father.

We are going to get into the car,

and we're going to go to the church.

And you are going to apologize to the priest

in front of your children.

- Or else...

- Or else what?

Or else I am going to walk out

of this house tonight...

and I am not going to come back.

Jesus Christ, Delores.

Hey, snotty. You coming to church?

Hurry up. Come on, hurry up.

- Where's Sonny?

- He's upstairs. He said he isn't feeling well.

Is that you?

Who's there?

Patricia?

Jan?

Who's there?

I've got a gun out here.

Come on out.

Oh, my God!

No!

- I thought you were asleep.

- I was.

- When did you get back from church?

- Hours ago.

What happened downstairs?

All the windows were open.

I don't know. Something. I don't remember.

You look terrible. Are you okay?

Yeah, I feel all right.

You should see a doctor.

You've got dark rings around your eyes.

- What happened at church?

- It was unbelievable.

Daddy made his apologies,

but then he took us out for a steak dinner.

He tried to get Mommy drunk,

but she wouldn't go for it.

You know...

there's something strange.

I think Mommy doesn't want to make love

to Daddy anymore.

I think he tries to force her.

I heard her crying.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Because you're beautiful.

I'm beautiful?

- Hey, come on. Stop teasing me.

- No, I mean it.

Sit on the bed.

Come on. Strike a pose for me on the bed.

We're gonna play a game...

where you are the beautiful model

and I am the famous photographer.

Pose for me.

You know, Trish...

I think that you are probably

the most beautiful girl in the world.

Probably? You're not sure?

I'm sure.

- Take off your nightgown.

- What?

Just for a second.

Okay. Just for a second.

There.

I think now I can say

you are the most beautiful girl in the world.

Put your hair up.

Now I put my hair up?

You have a beautiful neck.

- Enough.

- No.

- I have a secret I want to tell you.

- What?

They're mine.

- My panties.

- I took them from the laundry.

But why?

- It is a big sin.

- Don't be afraid.

I went all the way...

with my friend.

You must resist this temptation.

One day perhaps you'll meet someone,

marry, raise a family.

Even if you love him very much,

you must resist...

We do not love each other.

You don't love each other?

Then this is only a sexual matter?

He does it just to hurt.

Well, to hurt who?

Hurt you?

To hurt God.

My child, you shouldn't say that.

Now, tell me everything, from the beginning.

No!

I try and pray at home...

He's here. Stay away from him.

...but the words won't come.

- I'm sorry, I didn't know.

That's all right.

You're here now, and you'll bless the house,

and everything will be all right.

- Won't it?

- Of course.

"Sprinkle me with hyssop, O Lord,

and I shall be clean.

"Wash me and I shall be whiter than snow."

Upstairs, too, Father.

"Be merciful to me, my God,

for great is thy goodness."

Glory be to the Father, the Son

and the Holy Spirit. Amen.

You're not coming with me?

My son is upstairs...

and he hasn't been happy to see us lately.

I don't want to disturb him.

- You must go, Father. Please.

- It's all right.

"Hear us, holy Lord, Almighty Father,

eternal God...

"and deign to send us thy holy angel

from heaven...

"to guard, cherish, protect,

visit, and defend...

"all who dwell in this house."

Hello, Sonny.

"Sprinkle me with hyssop, O Lord,

and make me clean."

Why are you hiding?

I'm not.

I just don't want to talk to anyone.

This is my room. I want to be alone.

Your mother asked me to come.

So bless my mother's room.

- Would you like to be alone?

- Yes.

Is there anything I can do for you?

- Yes.

- You want me to leave?

- Sorry.

- It's all right. Maybe we can talk sometime.

It's nice territory.

My bedroom, Father.

My bed, too.

No!

Here's the sprinkler.

- From which the blood emerged?

- That is correct.

Well, what do you want of me?

I may need approval for an exorcism.

- An exorcism?

- After what happened in the house...

Wait a minute.

Do you believe in ghosts, Frank?

I saw a ghost once.

Or, at least, what appeared to be a ghost.

Although I thought I saw a ghost...

there may have been another explanation.

Likewise, in the matter at hand...

we must start with you.

Make sure you're seeing

what you think you are.

The worst thing in this whole area,

and you know this, Father...

is to rush into anything.

- Frankly, I don't think we have time.

- Father...

I will be touch in with you.

We will take our time.

"For we wrestle not

against the flesh or the blood..."

Hi.

Well, come on in. How are you?

I'm fine.

You're fine?

I think we should discuss your behavior

at confession.

I'm sorry about that, Father.

I apologize.

- I'll try again next week.

- Good.

- How's your mother?

- She's okay.

By the way, we're having a birthday party

for my brother Sonny this afternoon.

Can you come? Please?

I have to work on my sermon for Sunday.

I'm sorry.

Thank you for asking me, though.

Maybe I could stop by

on Monday or Tuesday.

You'll feel better when you confess.

Just a minute. Hello.

I'm terribly sorry.

- Father, I have to talk to you about Sonny.

- 327 Clay. I'll be there right away.

That's too bad. Mr. Conner had a stroke.

Hi.

- Did you see a young girl in the hallway?

- She was in a big hurry, too.

She almost knocked me down.

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