Amityville 3-D Page #3

There must be a reason.

Maybe there is. Maybe there isn't.

We just don't know.

What am I supposed to do?

I see.

I'm sorry.

I just don't think we should be here

when my father's not home.

Why not? You have your own key

and everything.

I'm just dying to check this out.

I know. It just doesn't seem right, though.

Come on, Susan,

what are you really afraid of?

I just told you.

Never mind. Come on,

I'll show you how stupid you really are.

It's a house.

Yeah.

Do you know you could have sex

with a ghost?

- Really?

- Yeah, really, I've been reading up on it.

It seems it's happened to a lot of women

and they all say that it's fantastic.

- What do you think?

- I think you're weird.

Maybe that's why your father

bought this house.

He's got some sex-starved ghost up there

with b*obs up to here.

Well, somehow

that doesn't sound like my father.

I've read all of his articles, you know.

I know the whole story.

I know exactly

where all the murders happened.

Ron De Feo...

murdered his mother and his father...

and his four brothers and sisters

in this house.

God.

The master bedroom.

This is where he began.

And then right here.

He fired two more shots.

The sound muffled

by the crash of thunder outside.

And then he went upstairs

to the children's room.

Ron De Feo possessed by the spirit

of the devil in this house.

Lisa, cut it out.

There's evil in this place.

I know, let's go downstairs to the basement.

Your dad wrote that there's a dry well

that's supposed to be the entrance to hell.

You really are a lunatic.

This is it.

Yeah, here it is.

Come here, look at this.

It was burst open

by some colossal supernatural power...

from the depths of the earth.

This is supposed to have been

an ancient Indian burial ground.

Their tortured spirits are still down there...

waiting to rise up and reclaim their land.

Hi.

- Daddy, you scared us.

- Not me.

Why aren't you at school?

Teachers' strike.

Again?

Great house, Mr. Baxter.

I'll just put these back.

Try not to fall in.

I'm trying not to be unreasonable, Susan.

Mother, it was no big deal.

Lisa's been bugging me to see the house.

She's a fanatic about it, so we went there.

It was broad daylight. There was no danger

and Daddy knew nothing about it...

- until he came home.

- I'm sure.

- He didn't.

- That's not the point.

- It's the place itself.

- You haven't even seen it.

I don't have to see it. I know all about it.

Everybody does. The place is infamous.

Only a man with your father's colossal ego

would even consider living there.

I do not want you going near it.

Is that understood?

Is it?

Yes.

I'm afraid, Susan. It's as simple as that.

She'd been working late.

She wasn't coming to the house,

she was nowhere near the house.

You don't think it's odd that two people,

both connected with that house...

For God's sake! You sound just like...

Like Melanie.

John, it wasn't easy for me

to come here today...

but I think it's very important that there be

no misunderstanding between the two of us.

My daughter is the most precious thing

in the world to me...

and she's not going back in that house.

I've forbidden her.

She's my daughter, too, Nancy.

You tend to forget that.

I'm not going to argue with you.

I told you the way it's going to be.

I'm telling you

I have something to say about this.

Fine. Then say it to my lawyer.

- Basketball team?

- It was baseball.

Baseball? In basketball there's five.

Do you see the abuse

that I take from these people?

I think your father's got a lot of guts

living in a haunted house.

It's not haunted.

Come on, all those people killed there?

You don't think there might be

one tiny little ghost lurking around?

All right, why don't we change the subject?

What are you bothered about?

Nothing. I'd just like to talk about

something else.

Come on, Susan, don't be a drag.

I say we put together a sance.

- Yeah.

- I mean, it's the perfect place for it.

- Yeah.

- Fantastic.

And your dad's not home today.

You already told us.

- Let's do it!

- No. Get yourself away from it.

That's what we're doing.

Okay. Now...

the Ouija board only works...

if everybody cooperates and believes.

Now, put your finger on the glass.

Everybody.

Okay, now we have to agree on a question

and concentrate really hard...

and the spirits will answer us.

Okay, now I'm gonna ask the first question.

Is there a supernatural presence

in this room?

How about that?

You're pushing it.

I am not pushing it.

It was moving all by itself.

You could feel it. It was moving.

I was not pushing it.

I got a good question.

Can it tell us

what color panties Lisa's wearing?

Come on, chap, everybody knows that.

Up yours, darling.

All right. Wait. I got a great question.

- Okay.

- This is great.

Is anyone in this room...

gonna be dead before next year?

No.

No, don't ask questions like that.

- She's really scared.

- I know.

- Stop it.

- Come on, Susan, don't be that way.

You guys, Susan is right.

No more stupid questions, okay?

You're ruining everything.

Now, you just ask the spirit who it is...

and what it wants.

Is there anyone in this room

who is really in danger?

That's not what you said.

All right, one of you is pushing it.

- It wasn't me.

- No one's pushing it.

I'm not pushing it at all.

It was you.

- You pushed it.

- No, it wasn't.

Susan, what are you doing

throwing the glass...

against the wall like that?

- I didn't...

- She pushed it.

- Forget it. Let's get out of here.

- She pushed it.

Did you see?

Hi, Carla?

Have you heard from Lisa?

I think she and Susan may be together.

Well, I asked her to come right home

from school.

She said she was going to, but, you know.

Never mind. I think I know

where she might be.

I'll call you back later.

Hey, Susan.

Look what's over here. Let's go for a ride.

Hey, check it out. Come on, let's go.

Jeff, what have you got there?

- What kind of boat?

- He's untying the boat.

A sporting boat, all right.

Let's go for a ride, girls. Come on.

- Will you be careful?

- Watch your step.

Be careful.

Let me get this for you. Here you go.

Okay, get on. I'm driving, buddy.

Will you be careful?

Make sure you're careful.

Get down!

Susan.

Why are you wet? What happened?

Susan?

I'm talking to you.

What is the matter with you?

Susan, will you answer me?

Susan.

Susan, unlock this door.

Susan, do you hear me?

- Be careful.

- I got it.

Susan.

Susan, wake up!

What happened?

Did somebody call an ambulance?

Yeah, we called.

Susan. What happened?

The boat.

She fell out. I don't know.

Susan.

Oh, God. No.

Susan, please.

Hurry up.

One-one thousand, two-one thousand,

three-one thousand, four-one thousand.

John, what's happened? What's wrong?

Nancy, Susan...

Susan what? What about Susan?

...three, four.

Get anything?

Are you trying to tell me that that's Susan?

John, that's not Susan.

I just left her. She's in the house.

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