The Corridor Page #3

Synopsis: A group of high school friends reunite years later for a weekend of partying and catching up on old times. Isolated deep in the snow covered forest, they stumble upon a mysterious corridor of light. Like a drug, the corridor's energy consumes them, driving them to the point of madness. One by one, they turn on each other, taking their evil to the next level. Mayhem leads to murder as they race to outlast each other, and the corridor's supernatural powers.
Genre: Drama, Horror, Sci-Fi
Director(s): Evan Kelly
Production: Unknown
  3 wins.
 
IMDB:
4.8
NOT RATED
Year:
2010
98 min
Website
30 Views


maybe you're its favorite.

Holy sh*t...

What is this?

Can you see it?

Can you see it?

Do you smell crossed wires?

Yeah.

Can you hear it?

I'm not dreaming?

You guys are here?

Yeah, we're here.

You don't know what it's like

to feel your mind

stab you in the back.

I came out here,

and I see this thing...

this crazy thing...

what was I supposed to think?

Anybody got a Kleenex?

No, I'll be okay now.

I just thought I was alone.

What is this?

Did we discover something?

I don't know. I don't know.

I don't know what this is.

Come on, Telecom,

you're supposed to be

the brain here.

You're not scared?

No, man! I am pumped!

Look, Ty,

I'm sorry I didn't believe you.

My track record's not that great.

But it's not the same

anymore.

It was a room, but now

it's turned into a hallway,

like a corridor.

I'm gonna drive through it.

What's that supposed to prove?

That I'm not a scientist?

No! Wait, wait!

Well, we might be hallucinating,

but I doubt the Ski-Doo is.

Guys, check this out!

Nice one, genius.

Did you pay

for these rentals?

That was the edge.

Now it seems more like

the middle.

When did it get bigger?

When Ev came back?

I didn't see it happen.

It doesn't seem to get

any bigger this way,

but that way...

Oh, my God.

I didn't break it, Bobby.

The magic force field

broke it.

Yeah, well, who's gonna fix it?

Huh?

Let me call Katie.

Or not.

Seriously,

this is so crazy.

Uh, no offense to Ty.

Sorry.

So machines don't like it.

Like going into a tunnel

or something.

Look, guys, wait a minute.

Come here.

Anyone else see

that radio tower?

It lines up with the end

like an end post.

Yeah.

The tower.

It's, uh, north by south.

So what can we do with this, Jimmy?

I mean, you know people,

big people.

Uh, "do"?

Can we, like, slap a finder's

fee on it or something?

I thought you were a cowboy.

I work in a f***ing bar.

If there's a chance here,

I'm gonna get me mine.

I mean...

People go to hot springs.

They... they go to oxygen bars.

I do feel good.

I feel all cleared out.

I was about to say the same thing.

You can hear me?

Yeah, why wouldn't we?

F***!

We are gonna be on the cover

of National Geographic, boys!

Whoo!

I think we should get out of here.

What? Why?

I think we should leave this alone.

Wait, Ty.

Now, when you go,

it goes.

I mean, that seems to be

the drill, right?

Well, looks like we all

made a new friend.

Guys, please.

Come back to the cabin.

We'll figure out what to do.

Please.

Oh, sh*t!

Sh*t.

I got a nosebleed.

God damn it.

It's no worse than

a playground fight, come on.

Oh! Stop.

Stop!

Don't be a p*ssy, Jim.

Hey, Ev!

Fine. You guys go back.

Wash up, whatever.

I'm gonna stay.

Why?

To stake our claim.

Change up with me

in a couple hours.

It's incredible, boys!

What we always wanted.

Bob, I want to go.

No more football games.

I'm not.

I don't know.

Maybe it's like

the northern lights

or Bermuda Triangle.

Except that it's a rectangle.

And it doubles every

time we go in there.

How does it do that?

How does it do anything?

I mean, I don't know.

I mean, somehow, we must be

stimulating its growth.

Right?

Sort of like Bob's hair pills.

Hey, yeah.

You've been looking in my shave kit.

What kind of a b*tch move

is that?

Man, don't be paranoid.

I'm just ripping on you some.

Apparently,

that's what we do, right?

Yeah, well, how did you know?

Well, I thought we all knew.

You're gonna pay for it, science fair.

Oh, what?

You gonna rough me around too?

Oh, these really are

the glory days.

Whoa, whoa, time-out!

Guys, we don't know

what this thing is.

We don't know

why it's getting longer.

Let's put our heads

together here.

Come on. Where are you?

I went out.

Something fell.

It was a little star.

But there was such a sound.

I had to see

if it hit the beacon.

And something had burned there.

There were so many ashes.

Tyler, lovey?

I breathed in a door.

And now I can't lock it.

It's open,

and it's in there.

It's in my head.

It's small, but...

Oh, lovey.

Oh, the things

that it's opened me to.

Twinkle, twinkle,

little star.

How I wonder what you are.

Twinkle, twinkle,

little star.

How I wonder what you are.

Guys, how long has this thing

been out here?

I knew something

was telling me to find it.

She called it a door,

but you called it

a corridor.

Mom said a lot of things

on a lot of tapes.

She was nuts.

Did you ever

ask yourself why?

Reverse that doubling out there,

and it could have been

pretty f***ing small

for a pretty long time.

I'm packing my sh*t to go.

I can't hear this.

I can hear you.

Welcome to the oxygen bar.

If you seriously think Mom was crazy

'cause of that place

in her head, like a tumor,

then why am I crazy?

Maybe you're not.

Then why did that happen?

Maybe it needed to.

To give us a shove.

Ty...

How did I get stuck working

at the same f***ing school

that we all graduated from?

Maybe now we get to look

to the future

because the future

came to get us.

It's almost time to

switch up with Ev.

Who gets next shift?

Hello!

Somebody there?

That's a good way

to get yourself killed.

Could have

taken your head off.

I never use it anyway.

Thanks for letting me

keep it, though.

What are you doing, Huggs?

Don't call me Huggs

anymore, all right?

It's Jim.

Seriously.

I heard the snowmobile protesting.

Where'd you leave 'er?

What, are you hunting bear?

Bear hibernate during

the winter, son.

This is for deer.

You don't know much

about hunting, do you?

The girls like me, though.

Yeah, well...

It's the women that like me.

Don't tell the wife.

Lee.

Lee Sheppard.

My boss' name is Lee.

Ah, he must be one of the good guys.

He's a she.

You trying to be funny?

No, sir.

We're just a few guys

out here, camping,

trying to cheer our buddy up.

They the ones that took your eyebrow?

Yeah.

Stupid prank.

I don't suppose any of them

know how to fix a sled either.

We're weekend warriors.

Hmm, no sh*t.

Here, I'll kick 'er

up the arse for ya.

No, it's, uh...

it's really okay.

Thank you, though.

No offense, son,

but you seem a mite hopeless.

Hey, hey, hey.

You been playing

in the snow here?

Out of nowhere,

this thing is calling us.

We make that place exist, Ty,

just by being there.

That makes us

a part of something.

You sound like

my paranoid nightmares.

Oh...

Oh, my Lord.

What if we caught something

in there?

What, like the flu?

Come on, Ty.

But we could still

treat it.

If we had to.

Ty, those are in the past.

How about we start thinking

about what happens next,

how we get a second chance

out here?

Chris, that place

is damaging us.

Chris!

That's a nasty scar.

Cut myself shaving.

No, you didn't, Everett.

I didn't tell you my name.

Now, I know you.

I know all of you.

This is really something,

Everett.

This... this is...

Ours.

My boss, Lee?

I f***ed her too.

I can hear you.

You don't get to tell anybody

what you saw.

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