Slumber Page #3
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- Year:
- 2017
- 84 min
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(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Oh!
What the hell are you doing?
Niamh!
[CHARLIE] You need to stay
home and rest.
- I'm fine.
- You're not fine.
- I am.
- You do not... fine.
You were saying 'help me'...
over and over in your sleep
last night.
It was just a dream.
It's not a big deal.
Alice, you were attacked.
It's a big f***ing deal!
Christ...
[MALCOLM]
Alice, what are you doing here?
Come here and take a look
at this.
Fascinating...
they're all in REM sleep, but
it's like they're synchronized.
- Like puppets.
- Hm.
[ALICE] Yeah, except for Daniel.
They all seem to be moving
away from him.
I've never seen such an intense
sleep paralysis episode before.
He looks terrified.
(KNOCK ON DOOR)
Hey. Hey, guys. I just wanted
to let you know...
I don't work for the hospital
anymore.
I, er, handed in my resignation,
so...
What?
Dr. Arnolds, would you mind
a word outside?
Of course.
NURSE (THRU SPEAKER): Paging
Dr. Davies. Dr. Davies, please.
Cam, are you okay?
Look, stay away from that
family.
Never see them again.
Cam... Cam, what are you...?
- What's that?
- Oh, nothing, honey.
Boring stuff.
Work stuff.
this morning.
It's okay.
(DOG BARKS)
[SARAH] Let's get into your
PJ's, Danny.
Did your father do this to you,
Daniel?
Then who did?
I told you already... it only
comes when I'm dreaming.
From the shadows.
(DOG BARKING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
(WIND BLOWING)
(TEETH CLACKING)
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
(DOG WHINES)
(LOUD BANGING)
I don't want it to get me.
I don't want it to get me.
I don't want it to get me.
(DOOR SLAMS)
(DOG YIPS)
[EMILY] Get away from me!
(LOUD THUD)
(EMILY HUMMING)
(HUMMING CONTINUES)
Oh, my God.
Emily... wake up. Wake up.
Mummy, what's going on?
Close your eyes, sweetie.
Close your eyes.
(LOUD THUD)
What's going on?
(DEMON BREATHING)
[EMILY] Mom, I don't want
to stay here.
Ssh! Don't move, honey.
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
(DEMONIC GROWLING)
Daniel! Daniel!
No! Agh!
Daniel!
(CRYING)
(TOY MONKEY LAUGHING)
(SOFT MUSIC PLAYING)
Honey?
Hey.
I'm having that nightmare again.
Why didn't you tell me?
Because something about this
feels different.
I just... I...
I heard that little girl singing
the same lullaby...
that Liam sung the night
that he died and I just erm...
I feel like I'm losing my mind.
Hey... it's stress,
that's all it is, it's stress.
Hm?
I thought about what you said...
and you're right.
I need to slow down,
and I need to get some sleep.
So I'm gonna go into work and
I'm gonna ask for some time off.
Hallelujah.
Dr. Arnolds! Please.
You know he didn't mean
to attack you.
You don't understand.
It... it isn't Charlie, it's
something else. Something...
I think it's trying to pull us
apart so it can...
Can what?
my son.
Mrs. Morgan, no one is trying
to kill your son.
Your husband...
My husband was trying to protect
us and you got him locked up!
Last night, Emily butchered
our dog...
with a pair of garden shears,
in her sleep, for God sake!
I saw something lift my son's
bed off the ground.
I need my husband.
I need my husband back!
You said you would help us!
How could you do this to us?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING)
You know, that night
in the ward. I can't...
I can't explain it.
There was something in the room
with us.
I had to stop it. I'm sorry.
You know, people all over the
world, they describe the same...
dark presence during sleep
paralysis episodes.
We write it off as hypnagogic
hallucinations, but...
I knew it wanted Daniel and it
sure as sh*t wasn't no dream.
(EERIE MUSIC PLAYING)
[EMILY] I hate you!
I hate you. I hate you.
Emily?
Emily?
(BLENDER RUNNING)
Oh, no, oh, God... Sarah.
- It's steak.
- Oh...
Agh!
Sarah! Sarah, wake up!
Sarah, it's me.
(LOUD THUD)
- [DANIEL] Hey! Help me, please.
- Daniel.
Daniel! Daniel! Daniel!
Help me! Daniel! Get in here.
Daniel! Daniel!
(DEMONIC GROWLING)
Is he... okay?
Wake him up! Wake him up!
Daniel, wake up!
Wake up, Daniel!
(DEMONIC SHRIEKING)
NIAMH (V.O.):
Dream, dream,dream, dream, dream.
(NIAMH HUMMING)
[CHARLIE] Alice?
Hm.
[CHARLIE] Alice?
Honey?
Alice?
Oh...
I'm sorry. How's Daniel?
He's fine... for now.
Look, erm, we can't go
to the hospital.
What can we do?
I don't know.
(OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING)
He's gotta be here.
Cam?
Cam, it's Alice.
It's Dr. Arnolds, from the
hospital.
Cam?
Alice.
Alice, how did you...
I'm... I'm sorry, I can't help
you. Please, you gotta go.
- Just leave.
- My son's life is in danger!
[CHARLIE] Please.
You're not gonna like
what I have to say.
Go back home and distance
ourself from this family.
And, I'm afraid your son
is going to die.
- There is nothing you can do.
- What, that's it?
Yes. Now, I'm sorry,
you gotta go.
I'm not going anywhere!
Leave now!
Cam, don't make me call
the cops on you...
for stealing tranquilizers
from the hospital.
(AMADO LAUGHING)
Grandpa? Okay... just a minute.
Hey, just go back to sleep,
okay. Shh... no.
These guys are just leaving.
It's okay.
[CAM] My grandfather is fine,
Dr. Arnolds.
It's just that those drugs...
they're the only way he can
get to sleep.
Your son has always suffered
from sleep talking...
and sleepwalking? Hm?
Yes.
That's how the wretched thing
found him.
neither asleep, nor awake.
For it does not exist in the
'real' world...
or in the 'dream' world, but in
the cracks in between.
- Well, what is it?
- Grandpa, please.
Ah!
It's got many names: the Ancient
Greek's called it mora...
the Persian's bakhtak.
The Japanese kannashibari.
ocnitsa.
In English...
The Night Hag.
Yeah.
In Olde English, the night-mare.
A demon that has existed since
man first learned to dream.
It doesn't exist, they kept
telling me.
Just in your imagination.
Once a child is chosen...
then it paralyzes the child...
in its sleep before crushing it.
And then, when it's finished
feasting...
What?!
- It happened to me.
- Okay, that's enough.
Alice, please, I beg you,
just leave him alone.
How did you survive then?
Another child died in my place.
I don't know how...
I don't know why.
trying to understand.
But the only thing
I've learned...
is that there are no answers.
[AMADO] There is no help
for your son.
Charlie, look at me.
Nothing is going to happen
to Daniel.
We're gonna do everything
we can. We'll keep him awake.
Whatever we have to do.
There are always answers.
I like you. I, too, was once
fierce.
Then I got old. Life's a b*tch.
Life's a b...
Hello.
(WHISTLING BIRD SONG)
(MOANS)
- Are the salts working?
- So far, but he's fading.
- We should not be here, Grandpa.
- Hello.
- Here, sweetheart.
- Hi.
Okay, the oxygen should keep him
awake for a little while.
By now, the thing that
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