Candyman 3 : Day Of The Dead Page #3

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they believe it's a place of evil.

That's why Miguel chose it.

It's not... it's not the Candyman.

Efa...

I'm looking for Tino.

What do you want, sweetheart?

I want to talk to him.

One moment, pretty.

I think she likes you.

I... I've seen that guy before.

Everybody in Boyle Heighst knows Tino.

And Tino knows everybody.

Hey boy!

Hey, just hang, ok?

- Flowers? Flowers for the dead.

- No.

For the Day of the Dead.

Flowers for the dead.

Yes. Excuse me.

I have shown you death...

Yet still, you doubt me...

In death...

lies your destiny.

Mom?

Caroline...

Our story shall be one...

One... destiny...

One family...

One... blood.

No.

No.

Easy.

You ok?

That's everything.

I... thought I could convince

myself that he didn't exist...

But he does.

He's haunted my family for years.

And now he's come for me.

Hey...

Come on. There is somebody

I want you to meet.

What're you doing, old man?

- What're you doing here?

- Bueno.

Where are we going?

You'll see.

What's going on?

Papi.

- You're supposed to be in bed, huh?

- That lady was crying real good.

I told you never to listen in.

But it's so much fun.

Hi...

This is my daughter Cristina.

Hi.

Ok. Let's go to the bed.

- Ok.

- Bye. -Bye.

- She's beatiful, David.

- Thanks.

She's all I have

since her mother died.

David...

Grandmother, how are you?

I am waiting

for my time to come, my son.

This is my grandmother.

Grandmother, this is Carolina.

Hi.

You have brought her here

to see me.

My... my grandmother's

a curandera.

She's a healer.

You know, people in the

neighborhood, they come to her...

when they have problems

with the spirit.

She can heal you.

She can help you.

You know,

I don't think that...

Is that a good thing?

Come on.

Come close.

Something hunts you.

You don't wanna face the evil.

But nobody escapes evil.

You have to face it.

Stand up.

Speak the name of this evil.

Do as she says.

Say...

...his name.

Candyman.

Very strong.

VERY STRONG.

Evil cannot exist without good...

Without one, the other cannot exist.

Grandmother... easy.

Excuse me, I'll be right back.

This way.

Easy.

Hello?

Hey.

- Ok. Sure, Tino. Thanks.

- I'm scared of the Candyman too.

I heard about him also

at school, they say...

if you call him 5 times,

he'll come and get you.

Hey Cristina,

what did I say, huh?

Yeah? Go to bed.

I appreciate you bringing me here,

but... it didn't help.

I don't know

if anything can help.

Give her a...

What are you doing, vato?

- Hey man, get off me...

- Let him go!

You like hanging out

with this latin lover...

because he's dangerous?

- Remember what he did to Miguel.

- I didn't do anything to Miguel.

Let him go!

You don't know what you're

getting into, little girl.

You don't know these people.

I've been a cop

for 14 years, I know.

Hey man, you got something on me?

Then arrest me.

Otherwise get the f***

outta here!

I'm watching you, vato.

You make me sick.

What, the f***, are you looking at?

Are you ok?

- Yeah.

Now you know why we don't get friendly

with the cops around here.

Come on.

Surrender to me.

Witness my madness.

In death you will become a legend.

Stories of your death will be used

to frighten children.

Lovers will hold each other tight...

at the mere mention of our names.

Be my victim.

Hey, look, I know

you're going through a tough time...

But tommorow I'll com

pick you up first thing...

and we're gonna find these guys

and you'll be able to rest.

We both will.

All right, I'll see you.

David?

Yeah?

Could you stay a while?

My roomate is still not in and...

I don't wanna be alone.

Sure.

I see you've done these before.

Well, a few more of these and all your

troubles will be set aside for the night.

Gimme your hand.

No, no, no, no... I'm not drinking alone.

Your turn.

Oh, chihuahua!

What exactly is the Day of the Dead?

It's a day to honor

the loved ones that have died.

You go to the cemetary

and you have lunch with them.

- Get out of here.

- No, I'm serious.

You go have a picnic

at the grave of those you've lost...

to celebrate death as a part of living.

I couldn't bring myself

to visit my mother's grave.

It was just too difficult.

Reminds me that I'm all alone.

And your father?

Died before I was born.

And you got no brothers,

no sisters, no family?

I'm the last one.

I'm all alone.

No, you're not.

You won't know true extasy,

until you've tasted death.

David...

No.

Another daughter will be orphaned,...

unless you surrender to me.

Where is he?

If he is...

to live.

You must come to me...

Accept your destiny.

Accept your fate.

Be...

my...

victim.

Wake up, baby.

It's okay, you're just having

a bad dream, it was just a dream.

- David?

- Who's David. You're home.

- No, he was here. He was here with me.

- No honey nobody else is here.

- The Candyman has him.

- Caroline, quit it.

No, you don't understand.

- The Candyman has him.

- Cut it out, you've been drinking.

He told me so.

That's it.

I'm getting you some help.

- I'm not crazy.

- I didn't say you're crazy,

but you need

to talk to somebody.

- You just need some help.

- It was the Candyman. He is real.

The Candyman does not exist.

You said so yourself.

I was wrong?

Here...

David couldn't have left.

These are the keys to his...

- Tamara!

- What?

Surrender...

There is no reason...

to live.

God...

Oh God!

One last chance...

Where is de la Paz?

I told you.

It was the Candyman...

Hey!

Sam...

Head down and move

to the center of the car.

Just relax, Sam.

Jesus...

Get a sense of humor.

Where are you taking me?

Los Angeles police station,

Boyle Heighst division.

I didn't kill her.

I know.

It was your uncle. No, no, no,

no, no... your grandfather.

Or maybe it was, huh...

your mother.

Annie Tarrant?

That's right. We did a little

background check on you.

New Orleans P.D.

was very cooperative.

Seems your whole family was

obsessed with the Candyman.

They'd be real proud of you.

It was him.

He is real!

Ho, oh, oh sh*t!

- What?

- Candyman.

Are you ok?

Help me someone!

Help me someone!

They won't...

believe you.

Oh God...

- Ain't done nothing.

- Come on over.

I cannot oblige you...

to die.

You alone

must decide your fate.

But surrender to me,...

and talk of your death...

will live on the lips...

of the faithful...

forever.

My congregation will whisper your name...

in reverence.

Thoughts of you

will stir fear in their hearts.

Your memory...

shall be...

immortal.

My altar...

awaits your sacrifice.

You must...

come...

to me.

I will grant his life...

for yours.

La migra...

No, I'm not immigration.

It's Caroline.

Open up!

Abuela, please.

David's in trouble, Abuela.

Please.

Can I use your bathroom, please?

That way.

My God...

Cristina...

come here now.

Our Father, who art in heaven...

who art in heaven...

hallowed by Thy name.

Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done.

Abuela...

Excuse me.

I'm... I'm sorry, I... I need your help.

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