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Thank you.
[Door clicks shut]
To mourn
this tragic loss.
Whenever the Lord calls
one of his flock up to him,
it's good to take a moment
to reflect on the happy memories
you had together.
Close your eyes.
No one has to speak,
but now is the time to share
his smile,
his baby blues.
[Teeth gnashing]
What are you doing?
[Hisses]
[Dramatic orchestral music]
# #
[panting]
[Footsteps fading]
Sean's notebooks?
The other side...
[church bells ringing]
Helen Michaels
saw him collect your boy.
How unfortunate.
Obituaries.
[Phone rings]
[Line trilling]
Hello?
Oh, I'm... I'm sorry
I missed dinner, honey.
I'll be home
pretty soon, okay?
I just wanted
to tell you that
it was a good idea,
getting involved at school,
I mean.
Tell her
I booked my flight.
Dad got
his business tickets.
Oh, good, okay.
Um, can we talk
about this when I get home?
Yeah.
I love you.
You too.
I'll be home soon.
Well, have a good...
have a good night.
Bye.
Sorry I have to miss
your opening night.
It's not that.
" Cover the mirrors.
Not enough. "
[Screams]
"10:
28."[Glass shattering]
" Reflections.
Any reflections. "
" Black paint. "
"Worked.
Cover everything.
The Collector
comes for us. "
" Must protect. "
Must protect...
Must protect who?
Oh, my God.
[Demon howling]
He was covering the reflections
to keep him out.
Oh, sh*t.
[Paint buckets sloshing]
[Tires squeal]
[Grunts]
Cover the mirrors.
Cover the mirrors.
Oh.
Black paint.
[Groaning]
[Gasps]
[Sobbing]
[Sobbing and laughing]
[Whimpering]
[Buttons beeping]
[Demon hissing]
Pacific Daylight Time
will be 10:
28 and 30 seconds.Beep!
[Groans]
[Demon howling]
[Gasping]
Helen, what is...
Get out of my way!
What the hell
is going on here?
[Yelps]
Mom!
[Glass shatters]
[Screams]
Call 911.
Call 911!
I got him.
I got him.
I got him.
I stopped him
from coming in.
[Sighs]
Charlie?
Hey, I'm here.
Peter came down
to see you,
left you some flowers.
How are you feeling?
Where's Kathryn?
She's at play rehearsal.
We have been so worried.
At play rehearsal?
Yeah, we have been
No, Charlie, we got
to get her out of there.
- No, no, no.
- No. Mrs. Bliss.
You've got to lie down.
Mrs. Bliss,
she's a part of it.
No, no.
You have got to lie down.
No.
Look, we have
got to talk about
what you think you saw
in the mirror.
What I saw
in the mirror?
Yes.
You didn't see it?
See what?
You didn't see him?
It was...
See who?
The Collector.
- What?
- Charlie.
Look, I'll go get Kate
if you just lie back.
No, no.
Let me go.
Helen, what?
We got to go.
We got to go.
Helen!
Helen?
We' re over here.
Drive faster,
drive faster, drive faster.
Helen, get a grip,
will you, please?
We' re here, all right?
[Scoffs]
What?
Oh, for Christ's sake.
Don't; you'll pull out
your stitches!
Oh, no!
[Panting]
[Inhales]
Confess!
This is madness!
Won't any of you
listen to me?
You leave us no choice.
Perfect.
Marvelous.
[Screams]
No!
Can we get some help?
Let me go!
Let me go!
[Laughs]
Let me go!
No, no, no!
You' re...
[yelps]
Charlie! Charlie!
Charlie?
Charlie!
Are you okay?
Mom?
What are you doing here?
You' re okay.
Yeah, it's just
the dry run.
The show opens
tomorrow night.
I am so sorry.
She just hasn't been
herself recently.
I'll keep you both
in my prayers.
Katie?
[Objects clattering]
Katie?
[Knocks at door]
Ow, f***.
Katie?
You've got
a lot of stuff in there.
I got to take it down.
Come on.
Open the door.
Katie?
Katie?
Damn it, Katie.
Come on, let me.
Let me in.
You got to let me in.
Katie?
[Gasps]
Oh, God, Charlie.
[Shushes]
[Broken glass jingling]
[Sighs]
Silverware?
I'll get it.
Kathryn.
You' re not allowed
to be in that play.
What?
You' re not allowed
to be in the show.
It opens in 24 hours.
What are they supposed to do
without me?
It doesn't matter.
Yes, it does.
It's one thing
for you to ruin my day,
but you can't screw up
the entire show for everyone.
From what?
Can we please just
finish our meal in peace?
I have to be at the airport
in an hour.
How can you let her
do this to me?
Tell her she's being
unreasonable.
Tell her she's wrong.
Kathryn.
Dad, do you really think
that my theater teacher
would try to hurt me?
It doesn't matter
what I think.
It's just
a high school play.
This is not
just about the play.
Goddamn, tell her.
Watch your language.
Tell her
she's completely crazy.
Do you know
what time it is?
Lt's 7:
36, Charlie.It's 7:
36.He's coming at 10:28.
We don't have time!
We don't have time.
You haven't touched
your dinner.
The Three Musketeers
ends with a hanging.
Othello strangles Desdemona.
Judas Iscariot
hangs himself
at the end
What do you
want me to say?
It's terrible
living like this.
I'm late.
No, no, Charlie.
Charlie, don't go.
Please, please, please,
please, don't go.
If I nail this,
we can move out of here.
Okay?
Can you hold on
until I get back?
Yes.
I love it
when you laugh.
It's beautiful.
I love you.
I love you.
Oh, Christ.
"And do not fear those
"who can kill the body
but cannot kill the soul;
rather, fear him who can destroy
both soul and body in Hell. "
[Echoing] 10:
28.He's coming at 10:28.
We don't have time!
We don't have time.
God damn it, Charlie,
do something.
Mrs. Bliss,
she's a part of it.
I'll keep you both
in my prayers.
[Horn honks]
Go!
Light's green!
Yeah?
What time does the show end
tomorrow night?
Around 10:
30.Oh, my God.
Kathryn.
Please, just let me
prove this to you
when it comes tonight.
Mom, I'm really...
I don't...
Please, Kathryn.
If nothing happens,
will you drop this?
Come on, hurry.
[Hinges creaking]
I'm going
to go get a jacket.
Wait.
[All chanting]
Dehenia Ni'enen!
Dehenia Ni'enen!
[Screaming]
[Coins clicking]
[Alarm ringing]
He's coming.
[All chanting]
Dehenia Ni'enen!
Dehenia Ni'enen!
[Demon howling]
In exchange
for our lovers,
destroy our enemies.
Kill Charlie Michaels.
[Panting]
[Sighs]
[Demon shrieks]
Dad!
[Skull crunching]
[Choking]
[Groans]
[Demon shrieks]
I still can't let you perform
tomorrow night.
Why are you
doing this to me?
Because I love you.
That does not
make it okay.
Katie, if anything happens
to you...
Nothing's going to happen
to me, Mom, okay?
Everything will be okay,
if you just let it.
But they' re still
after us.
Who? Who gives a f***
about our family?
Why are you so adamant
about this?
Do you know something?
Have you listened
to yourself?
Do you think with
She wouldn't have to.
Mom, there's nothing there,
[Screams]
Holy f***!
[Knocking at door]
Hey.
Is everything okay
with your mom?
[Sighs]
Lt's just
one of those days.
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