Scary or Die Page #2

Synopsis: The creation of filmmaker Michael Emanuel, SCARY OR DIE tells five interwoven horror stories that take place in and around the "City of Angels". A flesh-eating clown desperately trying to protect the person he craves the most, A dirty cop and a hit gone wrong with a vengeful Necromancer, a beautiful but mysterious woman and a lonely man looking for love in all the wrong places, a gruesome blood splattered uprising of Illegal Mexican Zombies, and a Cajun conjure grandfather whose gift of never ending love goes terribly awry...SCARY OR DIE is unique experience in horror filmmaking certain to fulfill all your twisted horror film experience needs.
Genre: Horror
Production: Canal Street Films
 
IMDB:
4.0
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Year:
2012
94 min
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What was that?

Why don't you pop

the trunk for me, sir.

You know, officer, I don't

think it's any big deal.

Just pop the trunk, please.

You're good to go.

Just try to keep your eyes on the road, all right, sir?

Thank you.

Some fellows look

and find the sunshine

I always look

and find the rain

My little brother...

Nothin'

I wouldn't do for him...

Or sacrifice

I wouldn't make.

Hey, em, will you get my back?

Yeah, give me a second.

Goal!

Go in there and get it, man.

Can't let you base

too long, okay, babe?

Need to get little man back home

before mom calls missing persons.

Here you go.

Lower.

Slow.

Hey there.

Hey there.

Hey. Are you okay in there?

Help me.

Please make him go away.

Oh.

I'm just looking for my ball.

What are you doing under here?

I heard a baby crying.

There's no babies

under here, man.

No?

No. Come on.

Hey, hey, em.

What's crackin'?

Hey, we're on time, right?

No. Shop's closed.

Baby, it's a saturday night.

Please?

This is the last time, okay?

I got hours for business, too.

Okay, I promise.

Thank you.

Thanks.

A check?

Are you for real?

What the f***'s wrong with you, b*tches?

Come on, Emmett.

It's from my trust account.

It's golden.

Emmett...

Get out the way.

You're blockin' my car.

A**hole.

What a dick.

Hey, guys.

Hey, Emmett, thanks for those clippers tickets, man.

My kids had a blast.

No problem.

Hey, mom.

Hey.

Can you hand me that tape, Kelly? Sure.

Thanks.

What time's

the party start tomorrow?

Could use your help

wrangling the hooligans.

Bang on my door, find out.

I ain't beggin', Emmett.

But I sure could

use your help.

It's saturday night, ma.

Count me in.

Emmett, wake up.

I need your help now.

Oh, sh*t.

Look, I'm sorry.

I ended up oversleep-- Forget sorry.

One of Andy's friends, Kade,

is missing from the party.

We think he walked out

of the backyard.

Everybody's searching the

neighborhood and we're going, too.

Okay, let me get dressed.

I'll go, too.

You let me down.

I needed you,

and you let me down.

I'm sorry.

Look, just pay the clown, okay?

He's gathering his stuff up

in the kitchen.

You think you can do that?

Yeah.

Yo. Hey, man. What the f***

you doin' in my fridge?

Close my fridge, man.

What the f***?!

I said shut the fridge!

You want the money?

Close the fridge and get out my house.

Yeah, it's a balloon.

Okay, fucko.

That's it, you're out.

Get out my house.

Get out! Out! Out!

Get out!

Emmett, watch out!

Help! Someone!

Stop!

Leave him alone!

Ow!

Oh, sh*t!

That f***er bit me!

Baby, Emmett...

Emmett, are you okay?

Are you okay?

I can't believe

you got bit by a clown.

This is disgusting.

I hope he's not sick.

Sick like how?

Emmett, a clown bit you.

That doesn't happen every day.

Who knows what germs

he's carrying,

Diseases he's got.

It's just plain wrong.

It's okay, em.

I'll take care of you.

Oh, sh*t.

You don't look so good.

I'm fine.

I'm just kinda hungry.

Animal cracker?

What am I, four?

Yo, Emmett, hey.

What up?

Oh, look at that.

Yeah.

Oh, man.

Whoa!

Dude,

that was f***ing epic!

Kelly.

How's he doing?

Okay.

He's just a little--

I'm fine, ma.

Andy asleep?

Yes, took forever. That boy's been a

mess ever since Kade up and walked off.

Can't have me worrying

about you, too.

Nah, I'm fine.

Kelly tried to poison me with

some nasty ass cookies is all.

The detectives

wanna talk to you.

I told them you were sleeping,

but they said they need it for their report.

Okay. No problem. I'll be right there.

Let me put some clothes on.

Are you okay?

I wish I wasn't sleeping.

Maybe I would have seen the kid walk off.

Did both of you know

everyone at the party?

Yes.

Except that clown.

A clown?

What clown?

It was the clown

that bit me.

He was raiding through our fridge,

so I kicked him out.

You got bit by a clown?

Yeah, I know, right?

It's crazy. Right on my leg.

Funny, I never heard

of a clown biting before.

Yeah, there was that one

back in '88 at the marina.

Oh, no, no, no, that wasn't a clown,

that was a mime.

No, it was a clown.

Oh, no, no, Ray,

that was a mime.

That was a mime

as sure as I'm sitting here.

I know a clown

when I see one, Sam.

Yeah, well, you didn't see one at the

Marina because it was a god damn mime.

It was a god damn clown, okay?

Look, let's just agree to disagree. How about that?

Okay, sure, fine,

'cause you're wrong.

I am not wrong! You're wrong!

No, you're wrong!

I know the difference between a

god damn clown and a mime, okay?

Okay, okay, okay! Anyway, it was a clown.

He bit me. He ran off.

He was very suspicious.

You find the clown, you find the kid.

I'm sure of it.

What's the clown's name?

I don't know.

He didn't speak.

Oh, well, then possibly

it was just a mime then.

Okay, the clown's name

was fucko, okay?

F***, fucko the clown,

and he bit Emmett.

A clown-- Not a mime,

a clown. Write that down.

Fucko.

Strange name.

Hmm. I've never heard

of a clown named fucko.

Can you tell us anything else

about this clown?

What was his act?

What the hell?

You would never hurt me,

would you, Emmett?

Never, Andy.

I love you.

You're my little brother.

I'll always protect you.

Then why am I so afraid of you?

Jeez.

Emmett my face.

My skin was changing.

Oh.

F***!

The urge to feed was strong.

I wanted him--

Andy.

I had to get away.

You've gotta get some sleep.

That was a long shift.

I just wanted to stop by and see how

everyone was doing before I crashed.

I'm sorry I blew up last night.

Oh, that's okay.

I'm worried about Emmett.

He'll be fine.

What?

What is going on?

Come on!

Mom's gotta have a long sleeve.

You've been working too hard.

And you know Emmett can be a handful.

I don't know, Frances.

He's been acting

really strange lately...

Ever since that clown bit him.

If I didn't leave fast...

I'm afraid of what

I would've done.

What did the doctor say?

Good luck with that.

Emmett is not

gonna see a doctor.

It's from Emmett.

"Trouble. Gotta find that clown.

Call you later."

What does that mean?

He's gone. He went

to go look for the clown.

Maybe he didn't

know you were here.

No, you don't understand.

Something is wrong with him.

I had to hide my face...

Hide what I was becoming.

I couldn't let anyone

see me like this.

I would live my life

in the shadows...

Silently walking...

Prowling for the innocence...

To consume.

I never felt a hunger

like this before.

Something deep inside me...

Fighting the inevitable.

My mouth...

Sealed shut as if my own body

hates what it's becoming.

What the hell am I?

Kelly.

Oh, my god.

Emmett, where are you?

Let me come and get you.

Please don't.

Whatever trouble you're in,

I'll help you.

It's my fault.

I have to find the clown.

Forget the clown, Emmett.

Just come home.

I have to tell you something.

Tell Andy...

I'll never hurt him.

Emmett, please come home.

Pull his shoes off!

Come on, get his shoes off!

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