Night of the Demons 2 Page #5
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- Year:
- 1994
- 96 min
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That lipstick must be the conveyance
across the underground streams.
We'll deal with that later.
Johnny, go find Father Bob.
He's got to get over here and give that boy his last rites.
Satan has taken his body.
Maybe we can save his soul.
Bibi, you get over to the chapel and make sure everyone stays inside.
Okay.
Perry, you get over to the chapel.
Where are you going?
To prepare.
Don't panic, okay? One at a time!
One at a time.
Terri! Terri!
Bibi! Bibi, are you okay?
Johnny!
I can't find Terri.
They're probably inside.
Just go inside. I'll be right back.
Uh-uh-uh-uh.
Come on, you know you want it as much as I do.
Kurt, we're just getting acquainted.
Oh, yeah, but I'd like to get way more acquainted.
Okay.
This is as far as I go.
Well, if I have to.
Oh, yeah.
That feels good.
Mm-hmm.
Oh...
Well, slow down, now.
You don't want to strike oil too soon.
Hey, hey. Calm down, will you?
Oh, sh*t!
What a healthy, strapping young buck.
How's about a little head, tiger?
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God. Shirley.
The most horrible thing has happened.
It was Kurt! It was--
It's not so horrible.
Oh, my God!
What?
Shirley, what are you--
Father Bob, wake up!
Wake up, Father!
What?
What is it?
It's an emergency! Hurry!
All right, well, give me a couple of minutes.
Please, Sister Gloria needs you!
All right.
Don't cry, little one!
I'm back, and I'm gonna take good care of you now.
Angela?
No, you can't be here.
You died.
No, I didn't.
I'm dreaming.
I'm just dreaming again.
No, you're not.
It is me, Mouse.
I'm flesh and blood just like you, see?
I'm your flesh and blood.
Listen, Mouse, I was so scared
after what happened at my Halloween party.
I had to run away.
I just couldn't face Mom and Dad.
I knew you were miserable when they passed on.
You must have been so lonely.
Oh, Angela, it was so, so lonely without you.
Oh, it's okay now.
My little Mouse.
I've come to take you away with me to a wonderful place
where you'll never be lonely again.
I have lots of great friends now.
They were all lonely once,
just like you.
You still love me, don't you, Mouse?
Oh, Ang, I missed you so much.
All right, children, stay calm.
What's that?
Holy artillery.
Do you have one for me?
Sister Gloria, I'd like an explanation.
Did you give him the last rites, Father?
Give the last rites to whom, Sister?
Rick's body was gone.
Gone?
Bibi! Where's Bibi?
Sister Gloria, why are you wearing that habit?
I have an Uzi, Sister,
holy water filled balloons-- What are you talking about?
An Uzi? Six rosaries, a cross...
Mouse?
Why do you want Mouse when you can have me?
Bibi!
Hold her.
Pour it down her throat.
Touch.
Take her to the chapel.
She's gonna be all right.
Let's go.
Melissa?
Melissa?
Sister Gloria!
Come here, look!
Things are gonna be so good for us now, Mouse.
Just you and me, the way it always should have been.
Time to go.
Well, you coming or not?
Sister Gloria, would you please tell me what is happening around here?
I can't find Kurt anywhere.
The demons have escaped from Hull House and they've kidnapped Mouse.
Oh, Perry, don't start.
Now, I warned you once tonight--
But he's right, Father.
I have seen Satan's work tonight with my own eyes.
Look, I cannot believe I am hearing this.
Sister Gloria, come here.
Now, I expect this nonsense from the kids,
but you are supposed to be a role model.
Father, look at the statue.
Oh, no.
Now do you believe me?
What?
Ugh. Perry, someone vandalized the statue.
There are none so blind, Father, as--
Oh, Perry, there are none so annoyed as I am right now.
First of all, I get dragged out of my bed
with a story about a boy needing the last rites,
and now this.
Where do you think you're going?
To Hull House.
Somebody's gotta save Mouse.
Not you.
Perry's right. I'm going, too.
It's my fault she's there.
You don't know what we're dealing with.
Oh, come on! We're losing time.
Father, give me the car keys.
You are not setting foot off these school grounds.
Now wait a minute, Sister Gloria.
If they want to go, I think we should let them.
In fact, we'll all go.
And by the time this evening is over,
the legend of Hull House
will be laid to rest forever.
Let's go.
Well, let's go in. Get it over with.
And after we put an end to this absurd prank,
we'll deal with whoever instigated it.
Father, I thought the sheriff was supposed to send somebody out here.
Perry, I'm sure they've come and gone.
Come and gone? They probably didn't get past the Donut King back in town.
They couldn't help us.
Not tonight.
Not in this place.
Melissa?
Melissa, are you here?
Shh! Perry, please.
This way.
Whoa, whoa, hold on a minute.
I agreed to take you all out here on this wild goose chase,
but I will not spend all night traipsing around some dusty old mansion.
Now if Melissa's here,
we will find her much more quickly by splitting up.
We must stick together.
This house is a portal to hell.
Thanks, Sister.
Well, I'm going this way. Who's coming with me?
Fine. I'll see you all back at the van.
I'm gonna go with him.
Somebody has to protect him from himself.
What? Shh.
It's close.
What the hell?
Where did it go?
Come along.
What happened?
It's nothing.
Nothing? We just saw-- It's the house.
The house is trying to deceive us.
Bibi!
Johnny!
Bibi!
Johnny!
Sister Gloria?
What's that?
Relax, Perry.
I've heard the devil described in many ways,
but never with a squeak.
Oh, my God!
There's your devil for ya.
He seems to have left his pitchfork down in Hell, didn't he?
Father, that's the guy.
Hey, hold it right there!
Perry, that's enough.
No, Father, I need that!
I don't want to hear it!
Well, hello, Father.
Good evening, son.
Having a little Halloween fun here at Hull House tonight, are you?
Oh, yeah.
Father, I have something to confess to you.
Would you like to hear my confession?
What? Now?
I broke the fifth commandment.
The fifth?
Thou shalt not kill.
You killed someone?
Yes, Father.
You.
Get out of here, Father! Run!
I'm heartily sorry for offending thee,
and I detest all of my sins,
for I dread the loss of Heaven
and the pain of Hell!
Father?
Father...
Kurt?
Is that you?
Hey, J-boy.
Heads up. Want to shoot some hoop?
He's dribbling down the court. No one's near him!
He's got 10 seconds left. He's going around.
Larry Bird shoots. Nothing but net!
He's racking up the points tonight.
Larry Bird's in the air. Nothing but net!
Uh-uh! Penalty for traveling.
Hey, buddy boy, I thought you'd be happy to see me.
Well, if you're not, I can fix that, too.
No! Kurt, please!
Kurt's not here right now.
- 2 points! - Time out, Kurt.
Oh, where's a ref when you need one?
Technical foul.
Wrong! Field goal!
Oof!
Ah!
Come on, Johnny, let's go.
Where's Father Bob? Don't ask.
Batter up.
Come on, toughie. Come on.
Strike.
Perry...
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