Chilling Visions: 5 Senses of Fear Page #3

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or somethin'?

Hey, hello!

Hi, um, I'm Aaron.

Ah, yes, we've been

expecting you.

Uh-huh.

You'll be meeting

with Lacey today.

I'll let her know

you've arrived.

Can you tell me

what I'm doin' here?

I'm sorry, that's not my job.

What is your job?

To make sure that you see Lacey.

And what's her job?

To evaluate you to make sure

that you can do your job.

And what is my job?

She'll tell you that.

Now, please, have a seat over there

and fill out these forms.

Excuse me.

Hey... have either of you guys

been in to see Lacey yet?

Of course not.

I already know what

I'm doing, though.

They've got me teaching

seventh grade.

What about you?

Law.

I guess someone's gotta keep things

nice and tight for them, huh?

Have I seen you before?

I don't think so.

Mm, it's your first time here?

Is it obvious?

I, um... remember my first time.

I was nervous too.

Right off the bat

I was a cable guy.

Yeah, I didn't think much

of it at the time, but...

yeah, you'd be surprised at how much

you can influence people

when you're controlling

what they watch.

Right.

Can you tell me

what I'm doing here?

They haven't told you yet?

So far, all I've gotten is a free limo

ride here and "it's not my job."

Well, it's certainly

not mine either.

Right.

This is your job?

That's right, bub.

This... and that.

And that.

Anything else they need.

They?

They're hungry

for guys like you.

Young, fresh.

You know, if they haven't told

you what it is yet,

it's probably a big one.

Even if it isn't, you take it.

Lacey's a shark.

Trust me.

I'm sorry.

Don't worry about it.

I gotta get back on duty.

Oh, and don't worry

about fillin' those out.

Seems like they've got

their sights on you.

Well, you take care, bub.

You too.

Aaron Whit worth.

Miss Sharp should be

with you shortly.

Please, make yourself at home.

Where the hell are you

and how the hell did you get here?

Already hard at work, I see.

I'm sorry.

No, you're not.

You were doing exactly

what you wanted.

Impressive.

They were right about you.

I'm sorry,

but who are you again?

I'm Lacey, Lacey Sharp.

And it's your job to tell me

what I'm doing here?

Mmm, my job is to find people.

And I've had my eye on you

for quite some time.

- Really?

Really.

I need someone,

such as yourself to...

do a job for me.

Hmm, which of my many talents

are you referring to?

Hmm.

We have a project.

It requires someone

who can take charge.

Someone with the balls

to get the job done.

What kind of project?

I don't even know

what you guys do here.

Wherever I am.

- Watershed.

- I'm sorry.

Watershed.

Where you are...

and uh...

we do things

that need to be done,

wherever they need to be done.

In every city, every state,

every country.

What makes you think

I'm the man for the job?

Mmm, your rsum says

you're more than qualified.

My rsum?

Mm.

Aaron Whit worth,

born September 26, 1985.

By the time you were 16

you had breached

every secure network

within 200 miles of your home.

I get it.

I have an eye for talent.

And when I find it, I pounce.

This offer is non-negotiable.

Should you refuse,

you will be considered

a direct competition and, well...

we don't have any competition.

How do you manage that?

Because we don't allow

there to be any.

On this project,

you will be working

with two teams to find

the origins of a treatment.

What kind of treatment?

A song...

split amongst several devices.

It must be recovered

and restored.

- I need you...

- What's in it for me?

A full-time position.

I'll take care of you.

Keep you busy.

Long hours.

That's nice and all,

but you see...

I like my freedom.

Not really a tied down

kinda guy.

Oh, I think you'd like

being tied down here.

I work by myself.

I don't know what it is

you guys do here,

but I'm not interested.

Thanks for the offer.

But at the same time,

no thanks.

This...

place...

really isn't my taste.

So, I guess that means

you're refusing my offer?

No, I'm... I'm sorry,

I'm sorry, I'll take the job.

I'm sorry!

I'll take the job.

No, no.

No!

Wait.

Pl... please help.

Please help me, pl...

Why doesn't anyone help me?

Please help.

Why doesn't anyone help me?

Ma'am,

Grace Englehart is on her way.

She'll be here shortly.

This is a warning.

This is a warning.

So, you're making a movie

about a song that kills you?

Um... well, yeah.

But it's based on a real life story

about an actual song.

It's Russian.

What would happen then,

I mean, how do you die?

Does your face melt?

Do you go crazy?

Are you filming this?

Isn't that what

we want her to do?

No, that's what the network

wants her to do.

Can I make

a fake office person too?

I'm... I'm sorry,

fake office people?

The... the office people,

your, um, the pirate cook.

- Um, you know she's...

Not a pirate,

she had a cooking accident.

So, just be a little sensitive because

she can hear everything you're saying.

...actual...

I mean, not proofs, but...

Supposedly there's

a performance of it.

They got... The performance took place

in the 1970s supposedly,

depending on the conflicting

primary sources.

Do you think it's worth

trying to find the real one?

Listen, My Children in Russian.

Whoa.

Can't believe

we just stole this.

Anyway, don't just...

We didn't actually steal it,

it was actually, uh,

given to us

by a really, really nice older man.

Let's cut this.

Check out this honker.

Oh, my.

And we are ready.

You look a little...

Are you scared?

Ready?

Hit play.

Out of order.

Was that downstairs?

We wanna go non-fiction

on this.

Uh, yeah, we got more tapes.

Uh, and someone we...

Well, someone,

we think from the institute,

who's cool

and maybe on our side

is like, feeding

us more material.

So, I mean,

I don't know if it's a hoax,

but I feel like

we should pursue it

and maybe treat it more

like it's non-fiction.

Are you good?

Think so.

What we think we found

is some kind of test.

Uh, and if it's real,

and holy, I think it is,

uh, that's awesome.

The tapes don't really make

any linear sense right now.

But, uh, I think

if we put it together...

Yeah, we're just gonna try

to cut it together

into a, you know, full thing and see

what we got, dude... we got dude...

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba...

Mmm-mmm-mmm...

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba...

- This is D-3-9-3-2-G-A-I-3-9.

- That's my.

Now, this... we're running

on the record of these events.

If you duplicate or divulge

to any other party

without the consent...

Seventy percent of all fibers that wire

the brain to the ear are outgoing.

We cannot hear what

we think we hear.

All sound is subject

to neurological processing.

In our recent aural experiments,

we have found a number

of compound frequencies

that turn this processor

against itself,

leading to distraction, nausea,

and synthetic constri...

Although the circuit erroneously

translated as The Listening Child,

the title of the song is in fact

Listen, My Child...

Listen my... Listen...

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