Ouija Seance: The Final Game Page #2

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(BIRDS CHIRP)

(ENGINE HUMS)

(HAUNTING INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

(DOORS THUD)

[RICO] Are we sure

we're in the right place?

Yes, this is it.

[RICO] How do you know?

You said you'd never seen

it, not even in a photo.

'Cause there's the name.

And here's the key

in the flower pot.

Villa Teresa, how chic.

I'll be quick.

I just have to

leave the documents.

Well, party's

canceled, take your time.

Could have gone to the

f***ing beach instead.

(KEY CLATTERS)

(DOOR CREAKS)

[BARBARA] Where's the switch?

[SARAH] I doubt

it would even work.

(BARBARA GIGGLES)

Never say never.

They told me that

there's a sort of caretaker

who lives around here and

checks in on the place.

(GUILLAME COUGHS)

Well they should pay him less?

[BARBARA] I'm

gonna open a window,

it's really dusty in here.

[SARAH] Sure.

But we won't be here

for very long.

(WINDOW OPENS)

(HANDS SLAP)

[GUILLAME] Let's

take a look up there.

It's a nice place.

It's a shame to tear it down.

But at least you can buy me

dinner with all that money.

It's not like a

house in the forest

has a lot of value, you know?

Okay then.

I'll pay.

Do you still like Peking duck?

Yes, I do.

It's decided, then.

We can go to that

place downtown.

What's it called?

Listen, I'm going

to back to the states

in less than two weeks.

I have a lot to do.

Besides, it wouldn't

make much sense anyway.

But it made sense

three months ago

before you disappeared.

I mean, if I did something

wrong, you could've told me.

You didn't do

anything wrong, Rico,

it's just that.

[BARBARA] Sarah!

Barb?

What the hell, Barb?

(MAN YELLS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

[BARBARA] We don't understand,

we don't speak Italian!

[SARAH] Bar?

(MAN YELLS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

[GUILLAME] You man,

cool it, okay, cool it!

(MAN YELLS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

[GUILLAME] What

are you saying,

I don't understand your talk!

What is this?

(MAN YELLS IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

(SUSPENSEFUL ELECTRONIC MUSIC)

Who are you?

(BLADE RINGS)

(BIRDS CHIRP)

Who the f*** was that?

Did you see the ax he had?

I think he was the caretaker.

They said he was scary

looking but harmless.

Sh*t, he was way

more than scary.

(LAUGHS) You should've

seen your faces,

you were terrified.

Who was terrified?

I was about to kick his ass.

Did you understand

what he was saying?

Not a lot.

Just that it's dangerous and

we shouldn't go up there.

I don't know, what's in there?

Well, I didn't see much.

There's a set of stairs

through the attic or something.

Besides, I was looking

for the shitter,

I'm about to piss myself again.

Okay.

Let's just not go up there.

I think you've satisfied

your curiosity.

Well, I'm going to look

for a tree to piss on.

You know, when nature calls.

Um, (CLEARS THROAT) yeah.

I need some air, too.

It's really dusty in here.

Hey, I hope it's not just

an excuse to look at my cock.

Go easy on the beer.

(BIRDS CHIRP)

(FOLIAGE RUSTLES)

(EERIE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)

Come on, go ahead.

What?

I know what

you're about to ask.

What, me?

You're totally dying to see

what's in the other rooms,

aren't you?

Oh please?

Please, please, please,

please, please, please, please,

please, please?

(SARAH SIGHS)

You wanna do the honors?

It's your place, after you.

Is that your mom?

No, it must be my grandmother.

It seems stuck in time.

I love this place.

(EERIE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)

Come on, let's go and look

at the rest of the house.

(DOOR CREAKS)

This one must have

been your mom's.

(DOOR CLICKS)

Maybe there's a portrait of

your mom around here somewhere.

It'd make such a wonderful

souvenir for you, I think.

Souvenirs are for remembering.

And I don't have

anything to remember.

What do you mean?

(BIRDS CHIRP)

If you don't want to talk

about it, we don't have to.

Did you know that my

father was a fireman?

He saved my mother

from a car accident.

You never told me.

That's so romantic.

Because of that accident,

she lost her memory.

She couldn't remember anything

about her life here in Italy.

At least that's

what she told us.

But the lawyer knew

my name and address.

I don't know anything

about my grandmother.

Actually, I don't know

anything about my mother.

I'm so sorry.

[GUILLAME] Bar!

Barbara!

(SIGHS) He's so

annoying sometimes.

Sometimes?

I'll be right back.

No, don't worry about it.

I'll be down in a minute.

[BARBARA] All right,

all right, I'm coming!

(BIRDS CHIRP)

(EERIE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(CHIMES TINKLE)

Hey.

Hey.

I think it's all in order now.

So, we were thinking, since

the party's been canceled,

and we've got all

this food and drink

and thought it could be cute

if we stayed here

for the weekend.

I don't know, that

wasn't the plan.

Oh, forget about the

plans just for once.

It's our last weekend together.

I wanna make the most of it,

have fun with you, all together.

I don't know if I want to.

Meow.

Meow.

Meow.

(SARAH GIGGLES)

Okay, unpack the stuff then.

But let's leave everything

the way we found it, okay?

Okay, it's a deal.

Guys, she said yes.

I already started.

I was starving.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(BIRDS CHIRP)

I hope it's clean, man.

Clean enough.

I got some signal,

it comes and goes.

I hope it'll work.

It has to every

year on this day.

I don't want him to worry.

Did you try sending a message?

I tried to write to Maryann,

but it didn't go through.

Mm, what the hell'd

you put in this?

Oh, it's a secret recipe.

You'll see after the second gulp

it goes down really nicely.

(GLASSES CLINK)

Guys, we are in Italy.

How about some Chianti?

F*** Chianti, let's

drink some hardcore stuff.

Oh, you're so obnoxious.

Cocktails, or hardcore stuff,

as you so eloquently put it,

should be enjoyed,

not gulped down.

We all know that you're an

expert on alcohol. (GIGGLES)

(RICO LAUGHS)

- (PHONE BUZZES)

- Here's my dad.

Hey, Dad.

[DAD] Hello.

Yeah, can you hear me?

Anyways, I think I

saw a bottle upstairs

in the forbidden room.

I don't think

anybody's gonna mind

if we borrow a

couple of bottles.

Weird, I agree with you.

[RICO] Let's go

get them, yeah?

- Dad?

- Can you hear me?

Yes, now I can

hear you, sorry.

Reception's really bad.

[DAD] Are you at the party?

No, I'm not at the party.

[DAD] Oh, why, what happened?

We were gonna go,

but it was canceled.

[DAD] Did something go wrong?

No.

[DAD] Where are you?

We're on our way home now.

[DAD] Sarah, is

everything okay?

Come on, Dad, I'm fine.

- Are you sure?

- Seriously, it's okay.

- Sara, listen to me

- Dad?

[DAD] I want you to

avoid going to that house...

Sorry, can you hear me?

Dad?

(DIAL TONE BEEPS)

Sh*t.

(FIRE CRACKLES)

Guys?

Guys?

(HAUNTING MUSIC)

What the...?

Hello?

[BARBARA] Come on, guys.

Hurry up.

Sarah's gonna freak.

Just take the bloody things.

Guys!

(DOOR THUDS)

What the hell?

Oh!

(BOTTLE CLATTERS)

There's your Chianti.

[RICO] Oh, sh*t.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

(SHELVES CLATTER)

- Whoa!

- Oh!

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