Grave Encounters 2 Page #8

Listen to me.

He committed suicide years ago,

so he's not gonna come for you.

You must know something.

You've been in here for nine years.

An air duct, a f***ing window.

Something!

Nine months, two days, eleven hours.

Nine months, two days, eleven hours.

He thinks he's only been

here for nine months?

You've been here for nine years, not

nine months, do you understand?

Your mom, okay, I met your mom.

Lovely lady.

Lovely lady, but she's really ill, Sean.

- Your mom is very ill.

- Shut up! Shut up!

Kenny's comin', Kenny's got the keys.

Trev, wake up!

- Alex, why are you filming this?

- This guy's completely out of his mind.

Look at him.

He's f***ing psycho.

Ten years in this f***ing place!

Why did you have to give him

a pair of f***ing scissors?

He's not gonna do anything.

It's fine.

I don't trust him.

Sean, what are these drawings of?

Huh, huh, huh.

That's the door.

Huh, it's beautiful, isn't it?

This doesn't make any sense.

Yeah, you know what?

It doesn't f***ing lead anywhere.

Sean, this is just a free-standing door.

Ye, ye, you go right through it.

Maybe, maybe not.

But Sean's been through every single

door in the building, except this one.

This is the f***ing way

out, and you know that?

Lock, lock, locked!

It's too thick!

But the bolt-cutters, the bolt-cutters

could cut right through that.

You have...bolt-cutters?

Yeah, we have, we had a whole bag of tools,

but we, we lost it.

Where did you...you lose it?

The Building?

It's giant.

It's big!

As big as a city.

It's bigger, bigger, bigger.

Constantly shifts and changes.

But there are patterns.

I've mapped them.

Where did you leave the bag?

I don't know. There was a...it was

a, it was a hallway with...with...

there's, there's bathtubs in all the rooms.

Hydrotherapy room.

Here!

Four hours.

Six!

Seven, eight hours.

This is f***ing crazy!

It's just a free-standing door.

It doesn't f***ing lead anywhere.

- Alex, this isn't Narnia!

- N'yeah, okay.

I'm sorry, but this is really f***ing crazy.

This is stupid.

You know what else is crazy?

Running through a hotel and ending up

in the same f***ing place you started.

We've gotta avoid this area.

What's, what's in that area?

- That's where Doctor Friedkin is

- Wait, Doctor Friedkin?

He was the head physician here.

I read about him online.

The rumour was that he was into the occult,

held rituals in the basement...

experiments on the patients.

Where do you think this came from?

That's where he went in.

[scream]

He opened a gateway, you know.

Friedkin did.

He took the real world and

the spirit world and...

he smashed them together.

Then he tore a hole in the building

and put...right through it.

That door is the only way out.

You have to believe me.

Alex, come on.

I can't believe we're doing this.

Why the f*** are we following him, Alex?

Dude, please, bad, I have a

bad feeling about this guy.

- We don't have any other choice, all right?

- Alex.

Jesus!

What the f***?

I thought you said you

knew where you were going.

Just...hang on a second.

Move!

Come on, let's go, and don't wait here.

F***ing Christ!

We can just go.

Jeez, you're wasting our...

Ha, ha, ha.

See, I told ya!

Jesus Christ!

What is that?

This way.

In here.

- Go!

- Okay, let's go.

You know that you're drinking

out of a f***in' toilet?

What the f*** are you doing?

- What the f*** are you doing?

- Jesus Christ!

Quit staring and help me!

It should be on the other side.

[banging] [roaring]

Get the f*** out of the way!

I'm going through first!

Waaaahhhh!

Oh f***!

You okay, man?

Trevor!

That doesn't make any sense.

- Are you all right?

- Trevor, is the bag down there?

Yeah, the bag's here.

What the f***?

- You gotta be kidding me.

- Do you got me? - Yes.

- Okay.

- Careful, dude.

Got the bag?

Thank God.

Let me see those!

These might work.

Uh, okay, what do we do now?

We rest a few hours.

Then I see what's behind the door!

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

Just in case something happens.

Lie down.

This is a bad idea.

F*** you, Alex!

F***, you dragged us out?

Stupid!

Mom, Dad, Jason, if you guys are watching

this, it means I'm...probably dead.

So I guess this is my

last will and testament.

You go to my room...

[loud noise]

[sobbing] Never should a been such a dick.

Okay, but I'm waking up and I'm here,

and recording a f***ing will, and I'm only

I just want to go home.

I'm f***ing so afraid.

[loud bang]

Hello?

Is anybody there?

Hello?

What the f***?

Jesus!

Sean, you scared the sh*t out of me.

What do you want?

Woah, watch out!

No, no, no.

He made me do it.

He made me do it, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

You did this!

We just woke up.

Trevor's dead.

We found him in one of the bathrooms.

Sean did this.

Shoulda listened to Trevor.

I mean, he told me not to trust him.

Sean took all of our equipment.

The bolt-cutters, the water.

All he left us is this shitty f***ing bag!

[sobbing] We're never gonna

to get out of this building.

We're gonna die in here.

Listen to me, listen to me.

Calm down.

Stop filming me!

- Stop filming me!

- Shhh, Jennifer, shhh.

Now listen to me very carefully, 'cause I

am not going to let anything happen to you.

Okay?

I'm not going to let anything happen to you. We're

gonna get out of here, I can promise you that.

How?

I don't know.

Wait!

Shh, wait.

Where the f***?

F***ing map, he left the f***ing map.

Can you read it?

- Uhh.

- Can you read it?

- Yeah, yeah, I think so. I think so.

- Okay, this is what we're looking for.

We need to get to the room with the door before him.

We need the bolt-cutters.

That's our only chance of

getting out of here, okay?

Are you sure it's that way?

This is good for something.

It's been a long time since

I've been on camera.

Might be a little...rusty.

Might be a little...rusty.

Hee, hee.

I'm...Lance Preston,

and welcome toanother episode of Grave

Encounters, hee, hee, hee, hee, ya.

Welcome to another episode of

Grave, hee, hee, hee, hee.

I'm Lance Preston,

and welcome to another

episode of Grave Encounters.

The rest of the cast is no longer with us,

but I...am still here.

If we're lucky, maybe we can

make contact with them.

Why'd you lock the door, Lance?

I want to go back to the hotel!

I'm sensing a dark and evil spirit.

Lance?

It even possibly might be a demon.

I'm done playing this character!

I'm getting out of here!

Which way's the room?

What's the right door?

[laughs]

Finally!

No.

Goddamn it!

What the f***?

Nooooo!!!

Bullshit!

Bullshit!

Broken promises, myeaahhh!

Liar!!!!

Red door?

Bullshit!

Liar!

You said that one of us

could leave through the red door.

I even killed one of them

so they wouldn't follow me.

What did I do wrong?

Huh?

Answer me!

How can I do that

if you won't let me leave?

Collect the tapes?

You want me to collect the footage?

Huh?

Yeah, I could do that.

I could try.

[loud bangs]

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