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this one will be memorable.
While you guys do that,
I'm gonna go set up in your rooms.
Okay.
Just let me know if you
need me to move anything
or whatever.
So, this is the tree, correct?
Have you seen anything
unusual here after her death?
We don't go near it.
Do you see anything of interest, Ted?
Nothin' unusual.
I'm surprised you guys stayed here.
Couldn't break the lease.
Not that it would have mattered.
We tried staying at a few motels.
And no matter where we went,
the box showed up.
We even tried burning it.
Interesting.
Yeah, I'd rather not be near this tree.
That's fine, dear.
If you don't mind, we're gonna
examine a few more things.
Yeah, sure.
Go nuts.
A suicide can attract
an extraordinary amount
of negative energy.
Yeah, I was thinking the same thing.
Feels like you're setting up
Maybe we are.
Seriously, it gets results.
So, is this the worst case
you've ever seen?
Too early to say.
But try not to worry about it.
You're in very capable hands.
You mind gettin' the box for me?
What, you don't wanna touch it?
Yeah, I don't blame you.
You can set it in the center, please.
So, what do these do?
Well, each is hopefully gonna
tell me something different.
Infrared, flashing stills,
and high speed.
Seems like a lot of the same thing.
Oh, not quite.
These things sometimes
present themselves
in very subtle ways.
So if it does present itself,
we wanna make sure we see it.
Subtle?
You won't have a hard time
seein' this f***in' thing.
You ready?
Ready.
Our Father who art in heaven,
hallowed by thy name, thy kingdom come.
What is she doing?
Cleansing.
She's trying to get a
reaction from the spirit.
Thought you needed
to be a priest to do that.
Do you need to be a
mechanic to fix your car?
You just need the proper
understanding of the tools.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
All good girls want to die.
You okay?
I just fantasized
about cutting my wrist.
Let's just go to bed, okay.
Maybe those two clowns
will have this thing
wrapped by tomorrow.
I know.
Anything happen?
Did you hear me scream?
Good point.
So, you have a good nap?
Best one lately.
Yeah, before long you'll be sleeping
through the night again.
I just keep wondering,
why would someone make
something like that?
Because they can, I suppose.
Some vendetta against God, perhaps.
Hate.
Plain, simple need to hurt others.
They succeeded, didn't they?
Ted, check the laptop.
One is down, two is dirty.
Three is also out.
Cole.
I thought I left it open.
Oh dear God.
Oh sh*t, there's two of 'em.
Get off of him!
Damn it, it's locked!
You f***ing monster!
Cole!
- Stand back.
- Cole, answer me, Cole!
Stand back, stand back.
Help, please.
Thank God.
Ted, check the room.
I thought you said there
was just one entity.
That was the first time I have
ever seen that woman.
There's nothin', they're gone.
It's okay.
Ted, see what else you can find out.
Uh, I think that's a bad idea.
We need to know more about this thing.
You'll be fine.
Oh, this is such a bad idea.
I think it's outside.
There's a light in the case.
Fantastic, there's a light in the case.
Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.
Damn it.
Turn his head, please.
It fed off of him.
Yeah, they do that.
That's extraordinarily unusual.
Ghosts don't normally feed.
Hey.
No, there's nothin' down here.
I don't know.
I guess I scared it off or something.
Elizabeth, I think I need you.
Oh my.
We should go downstairs.
Oh God.
That's Sam.
Sam.
Sam!
It will consume you all.
Where did she go?
It will consume you all.
Sam.
Sam.
Sam, please.
Jessica, be careful.
Sam.
Sam, please.
Talk to me.
What did I miss?
I saw Sam.
Going in three, two.
We've experienced plenty
of extraordinary phenomena
over the course of our travels.
But last night was historical.
An occurrence so vivid
no one could dare
question its authenticity.
As you have so clearly seen,
I witnessed the supernatural entities
contained in the music box in question,
including the soul of former
owner Samantha Griffin.
But this is more than
an ordinary haunting.
It's an attack.
Warfare on a spiritual level.
Thankfully, they've
entrusted their safety to us.
And I promise you,
it's a war I plan to win.
Too much or too theatrical?
No, it'll be great for the website.
All right, well, let's
present our findings
and then plan for later today.
Are we sure that's the best option?
I'm certain.
But an exorcism?
They've dangerous for us included.
I say we attempt the other two options.
Other two options?
One is a shot in the dark and
the other is an impossibility.
Who in their right minds
Okay, then we get a priest to do it.
What the hell is wrong with you?
This isn't some routine haunting.
I want us to be the ones that stop it.
Elizabeth, you know all bets
are off doing an exorcism.
Even under the best
possible circumstances,
this could end badly.
And I don't know how comfortable I am
with you taking that kind of risk.
I don't care what
you're comfortable with.
This is the sort of
risk that I live for.
This is what we do.
Yeah, and I thought we
were a little bit more
than just come coworkers.
And we are.
But when we're investigating,
I call the shots.
We agreed.
So, I can count on you?
You know me.
I'd follow you to hell if need be.
All good boys want to die.
All good boys want to die.
All good boys want to die.
All good boys want to die.
All good boys want to die.
All good boys want to die.
All good boys want to die.
All good boys want to die.
They're ready.
Just a second.
So, was last night enough of
an experience for you, doctor?
That is an understatement.
Honestly?
I've never been more afraid in my life.
Can you get rid of it?
I'll be frank, I've never
seen anything quite like this.
We're not dealing with a haunting.
It is, in fact, worse.
So, what exactly is worse?
A demon.
A very powerful one, I believe.
It's the only way I
can explain the speed
and complexity of your situation.
Worst of all, it's using
the box to latch onto you.
To feed off of you.
Yeah, it sure got a
piece out of me last night,
now, didn't it?
Not just physically,
but spiritually as well.
This thing is feeding
on your life forces.
And not just when the cameras
catch it, but continuously.
And then there are the others.
You're talking about Samantha.
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