Stormhouse Page #4
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- Year:
- 2011
- 88 min
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- Where is it?
No, we're not going anywhere
without the medication.
He's not gonna be able
to climb the ladder without it.
- He'll have to.
- You'll never make it to it alive by yourself.
We go to the med center first.
Don't worry.
I'm a first-aider.
I feel better already.
Have you found anything useful?
Nothing.
What did it feel like
when you were in
the enclosure with it?
It was horrible,
like a nightmare.
I could feel it
all over my skin,
like its breath all over me.
It wanted to hurt me...
I mean really hurt me.
It was so powerful.
And I set it free.
How's that?
Numb as f***, but I can move.
Good. We go.
I can feel it.
Where?
Justin, Justin, are you okay?
What is it?
Play.
What?
Play!
- It has him.
- No.
- Come on.
- No. Justin, can you hear me?
- Leave him.
- No.
Yes, Justin hear you.
Is that you talking?
Leave him alone.
No.
Justin want to f*** you
No.
Get away from him. Come.
Let him go.
Yes.
Justin go.
Watch.
Hayley, help me, please.
Hang on, please.
Hang on. Come on, let's go.
All gone.
Play?
No.
Justin.
No. No. Justin.
- Come on.
- Let go.
No. Let go. No.
Get off me.
No, get off, no.
Enough.
You know this.
I said enough.
This was a mistake.
I have a map now.
No.
It would be mercy
for me to kill you,
but it can have you.
It is my friend.
It understands me.
Scan in progress.
Oh no.
No.
Justin...
Play.
Print verified.
Lift activated.
No.
Go fetch, my friend.
Scan in progress.
Print verified.
Lift activated.
Please.
Oh my God.
Play.
All right.
Play.
Ground level.
Playtime's over, right?
I said it's over.
It's f***ing over!
No!
No, wait, no!
That's my ball!
Give back the ball.
Come back!
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
Why am I in here?
The entity is gone.
It wasn't yours to give away.
I just couldn't
take it anymore.
I forgive you.
Anyway...
You're going to help me
to replace it.
You want me to help you
operate the machine?
I can do that...
if you let me go.
That's the plan, right...
bring the spirit back
with the machine
and put it in here?
You're standing
in my machine.
What?
This is how my machine works.
No. Please, no.
No. You mean...?
You see, you always thought
you needed to know, Miss Sands.
And now you finally do.
My operation must continue.
Don't do this.
And my country
must be protected.
No. No, please.
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