Finale
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[Church bell tolling]
[Clock ticking]
It's time.
[People screaming]
Ah.
Let's get out of here.
[People shouting]
Oh, my God.
It's over.
Hey,
I don't hear anything.
Where are the sirens?
[Electronic beeping]
Collect
Sean Michaels.
[Demon roaring]
No!
[Screams]
[Demon shrieks]
[Haunting piano music]
# #
[wind chimes ringing]
Sean?
[Papers rustling]
Where are you?
You left me hanging here.
[Sobbing]
Oh, my baby.
Helen?
Helen?
You were
sleepwalking again.
Why didn't you wake me up
when we got here?
I wanted to let you rest.
But you said.
The kids
have been a big help.
We've got most everything
packed already.
I'm gonna
go check on the kids.
Pete, you want to...
you want to take a break?
I just want to get...
just get it over with.
Are we separating
Grandpa's stuff from Sean's?
That would be nice.
Can I get you
something to drink?
Not right now, Mom.
Thanks, though.
You can, um,
you can stay at home tonight
if you don't want
to drive back to campus.
That's all right.
Why don't we just get rid
of all this...
sh*t.
[Footsteps]
That's how
I want to remember him,
you know, before he moved
into this house, and...
Katie, I think
that you should know that the...
the coroner
and the police agreed
that it was self-inflicted,
but I...
What'd you expect?
I mean, he was supposed to be
fixing this house up.
And there's black paint
everywhere,
and the mirrors are broken,
and the furniture is...
But there has to be
a better explanation.
He was not suicidal.
Can we just change
the subject?
Sorry.
You haven't talked
to your friends
in a really long time.
When's the last time
you talked to Jeanette?
She tried to relate by talking
to me about her dead cat.
You could try meeting
new kids at school.
How about that?
You know,
you could go to a club.
Join the theater.
You know,
Sean loved the theater.
[Tense music]
# #
[sparks crackling]
F***, Sean.
Pete?
[Water running]
[Coughs]
[Knock at door]
Are you okay?
Uh, yeah.
I'm... I'm fine.
Just... just a little sick
to my stomach.
Uh, Mom?
Can I talk to you
about something?
Let's talk when you
come out of the bathroom.
Never mind.
We don't have to sell
the house.
I mean, we've always
managed before.
It would've fixed up
real nice,
just the way
Sean wanted it.
[School bell rings]
Tomorrow and tomorrow
and tomorrow,
creeps in this petty pace
from day to day
to the last syllable
of recorded time.
And all our yesterdays
have lighted fools their way
to dusty death.
Out, out, brief candle.
Life is but
a walking shadow.
You know
he's going to get lead.
I wouldn't mind
starring with him.
It is a tale
told by an idiot,
full of sound and fury,
signifying nothing.
Scene.
[Applause]
Whoo!
Kathryn?
[Girls giggling]
Kathryn Michaels?
My name is Kate Michaels,
and I will be doing
a piece that I wrote.
Is that all right?
Proceed.
Dear God,
I heard that you can see
into people's hearts,
and I wonder
what you find,
because everybody I know
wears the same face.
They carve their thoughts
into bite-size pieces
and hack their emotions
down to a manageable size
till their words are dulled
to travel down their tongues.
I would ask you to shatter
their grotesque masks
and let me see
what's within.
But I fear finding nothing,
that my thoughts
would choke them,
and my feelings
crush them,
and my words
slice their tongues.
So you remain quiet,
and I'll pretend
that they' re hiding.
You remain quiet,
and I'll pretend
that you' re there.
Scene.
Awesome.
Ooh, thank you so much.
Okay, bye.
[Clears throat]
Bless us, O Lord,
for these Thy gifts
which we are about to receive
from your bounty
through Christ our Lord,
amen.
Amen.
So who was on the phone?
That was Miss Bliss.
Who?
Miss Bliss,
my theater teacher.
She said that
all the other girls
were more experienced.
[Clears throat]
I'll get them.
But she's giving me
the leading role.
Really?
Yeah.
That's fantastic.
What for?
[Scoffs]
The winter play, Dad.
Well,
I want to hear more,
but I have something
that we need to talk about.
I found something disturbing
at Sean's grave today.
What?
[Crows cawing]
A dead raven nailed to the
ground next to his headstone.
And there was this...
this woman.
What was she doing?
I don't know.
Exactly.
Mom's in denial
about Sean's suicide.
Sean was a mess
before he died,
completely paranoid
and delusional.
He wired pipe bombs
in his closet.
Why?
I think to protect
his notebooks.
Have you seen them?
[Tree branches creaking]
[Dog howling]
I don't know.
This is really...
This is just...
This house is...
I don't know either.
Look at this.
What is this?
Bankruptcy,
wedding ads,
mattress sale,
wholesale factory outlet,
tampon ads, used cars.
Planned betrayal?
" Cover the reflections,
any reflections. "
" He comes for us.
What?
" Black paint...
Worked. "
You' re going to stay?
Do I need to stop
at the store?
No, there's things
in the freezer.
Okay.
Drive careful.
I love ya.
Let's go.
[Clocks ticking]
[Peaceful piano music]
# #
[faint screaming]
[Alarms ringing]
[Screams]
[Ringing continues]
[Haunting moaning]
[Ringing continues]
[Film hissing]
[Water running]
[Projector clicking]
[Glass shatters]
[Faint screaming]
[Gasps]
[Knife clatters]
[Screams]
[Shushes]
I heard somebody
moving around.
Oh, sorry.
What are you doing up?
Are you all right?
[Sighs]
I was sleepwalking again.
If you resist me,
you may find
the church against you.
They could hang you!
Sorry?
Your line.
"They could hang you
for your infidelity. "
I just thought that...
You' re supposed
to resist him.
Did you listen
to his last line?
I just was hoping that...
actually, I'm...
I got...
Maybe you should read
the script.
I can't watch.
She only got the part because,
you know, her brother...
[grunts]
[Screams]
They don't know
what they' re talking about.
You didn't get that part
because of your brother.
Thanks.
I just thought
you should know.
Why do you think
I got the part?
Probably...
because she left it
up to me.
Stop messing around.
You don't believe me?
No, I'm not gullible.
Well...
I'm not a liar.
[Suspenseful music]
# #
[haunting music]
# #
I'm so sorry.
Don't be.
Where do you think she is?
I don't know.
Want to use my phone?
Yeah.
[Phone rings]
Sh*t.
Hello?
[Sighs]
Kathryn?
[Theatrical music
plays over speakers]
[Objects clattering]
Hello?
[Yells]
Mom?
[Screams]
[Groaning]
[Gasps]
[Screams]
[Demon roaring]
[Percussive music]
# #
[yells]
[People screaming]
Father?
Father?
Yes?
I didn't know who else
to talk to about this.
Denial is a natural form
of coping.
The church believes
that Satan meddles
through the acts of men,
not through monsters.
It's a waking nightmare.
I actually saw a demon
when that child took his life.
Helen.
God will shepherd you
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