Digging Up the Marrow Page #5
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- 2014
- 89 min
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- Yes.
- It looks really good.
- Thank you.
I mean, no, not thank you
because it's not...
We didn't do it.
It looks really good but it's...
you need to light it better,
- it's terrible, Will.
- Oh, come on!
It wasn't lit.
That's the whole point.
- Yes, it's exactly right.
- No, it's actual footage.
Actual footage. Found footage.
Boy, that hasn't been done
before.
- No, no, no, no.
- That's what I was trying...
Will you shut up?
No, it's not found footage.
It's footage footage.
- Damn!
- No, it's...
I'm so let down right now.
Well, what else you got
to look at, then?
We have tons, we have so much.
We've actually got nothing else.
What you did...
could have destroyed
decades of work.
Have you been back
to our spot since? OK, and...
Yes, I have and thank God
they haven't gone yet.
But they're moving around
with a lot more caution.
They probably chalked up
our little incident
to a random sighting and they
don't fear for their discovery
or that their entrance is
in jeopardy in any way.
OK, all right, but... Um,
I totally hear.
I want this to work so badly.
I really do.
But, by the same token,
you brought us into this
to shoot stuff.
OK? And if we can't shoot stuff,
then there's no story, right?
There's nothing.
So, help me here.
Yeah, yeah..
Well, that's why I've brought
you over here today.
Is there any way
that we can shoot
and not be
so completely intrusive?
Yes, er...
Will and I have been talking
about that a lot.
Err... Will, why don't you tell
Mr. Dekker our plan?
- Good.
- Me?
- Yeah.
- Do it.
Um, OK. Well, er...
Here's what we talked about.
Um, so we set up
a fake street light,
if you will, out there.
A light that's just, maybe
could play for a street light.
We turn it on during the day.
We do all this during the day,
so no one is disturbed.
We set up
a street light out there,
turn it on and leave it on.
- This is on.
- On all the time.
Then we take some small cameras
and we rig them to the trees.
We have a few cameras
in the office...
They're so small like
you wouldn't even...
- They're real tiny cameras.
- So small.
And we rig them to the trees
and just let them roll.
Let them roll.
Nobody goes out there,
starts and stops them. Nothing.
No lights on the cameras?
Nope, there's no lights
on the cameras.
How bright is that light
that you already have on?
- It's not...
- It's not...
It's not bright. It's soft.
Yeah, on a scale
of one to ten, it's really soft.
And nobody turns it on.
It's already on.
Nobody is going
to disturb anybody
With this,
with what we want to do.
- No.
- No.
- OK. So... We got...
- Shh!
- We got five cameras now.
- Yeah.
Pointing here for now,
they're pointed there,
at the cemetery,
and, if you look up there,
we'll hang that street light
looking thing.
It looks almost identical
to the ones
they have hanging
in the front of this place,
so completely unobtrusive,
but now we have light.
Now we can see things.
If that cemetery light
makes them suspicious?
It won't. Honestly,
I'd be more worried
making that Park Ranger
dude suspicious,
but hopefully,
he thinks that, you know,
like maintenance came out
and replaced it or something.
I don't know.
But I'm... honestly,
I am kind of surprised
that you haven't thought
of this before.
I have.
It didn't work.
Fantastic.
Actually, I think
it would be better
if we didn't have the music
while we're actually
recording the interview
because the music
makes it hard to edit with.
It's my favorite tune.
Who, who is this?
I don't know.
During my decades of research,
I've...
I have discovered
over 40 different species
going to and from The Marrow,
and that's just
from the half dozen or so
entrances that I have found.
Half dozen or so...
Uh-huh.
Now are they always out
in the woods or
near a creepy cemetery?
Sometimes in the woods,
sometimes in the cemetery
and sometimes in other places.
The eye hop.
Eye hop?
Um, why would they have
a Marrow entrance
where there's an eye hop?
They like pancakes.
Pancakes?
Everybody loves pancakes.
Pancakes.
Of course.
Anyway, that one er,
entrance in Arizona
I couldn't really identify.
I mean I monitored the situation
for several months
but I couldn't pinpoint
where the entrance was.
However, the entrance here,
in Southern California,
is the most defined entrance
I've ever seen.
I don't want to lose it.
Because if you give them
enough reason down there
to suspect
that they've been discovered,
then they'll just move on.
I don't know
if they move underground
from one metropolis
to another but
you'll find the entrance sealed
like there was
nothing ever there.
And I would like to think that
the metropolises underneath
are connected in some way,
you know.
Like all the different areas
as...
'Cause I mean I'm looking
at that map and this...
It's all over the country.
And so you feel that they're
all connected underground?
I think that's quite possible.
Yes, but I don't have
any hard evidence,
of course,
to substantiate that, so...
Most of the subjects
are painfully shy.
Painfully shy.
In fact, one that I had observed
in Salem, Massachusetts,
that I called Brella...
Brella?
Brella, short for umbrella.
There she is, right there.
You notice here the umbrella
covers up her head entirely,
- as you can't see her face.
- Yup.
But she does have the body
of a normal human female,
and a very attractive one
I might say, you know.
In fact, I saw her
interacting with a human.
Interacting, how?
Like a human saw... saw that?
I saw Brella
in Salem, Massachusetts,
pick up a drunk college boy
outside of a bar.
- Wait... Do you mean?
- In an alley...
Pick up like 'flirted with',
like 'took him home', like...
What do you mean by picked up?
What does 'pick up' mean to you?
Well, that's... That's what
it means but I have...
Well, then, that's what I mean.
OK, but I would imagine...
She picked him up for some
sort of sexual escapade, OK?
OK, now if I got picked up...
They walked away,
they disappeared,
Why wouldn't he say something
to somebody though if he...
Why... Why...
What is wrong with you?
Why can't I ever just tell you
something and you listen?
'Cause I wanna cut through it.
I mean, again,
it's another painting.
You don't have a picture,
you don't photograph.
Now you're telling me
somebody...
I'm telling you what she did.
She picked up this drunk college
boy. She went off with him.
I don't know what happened.
I tried to follow them,
I lost them.
That's it.
So then, then what?
What happened?
Then... after about three weeks,
a body washed up by a river
in Danvers...
Oh. The body of the boy?
Well...
Nobody really knew...
I mean, there wasn't much there
to be able to identify.
All his entire jaw was gone
And no dentition...
The hands were gone,
the feet were gone.
Just a lump of flesh...
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