The Legend of Bloody Mary Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 2008
- 93 min
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in Mary, in short,
marking themselves
for her vengeance."
Hello?
We are just way
too jumpy tonight.
Nicole?
Nicole!
- Hello.
- Jen?
It's Amy.
- What the hell happened to you?
- Where do I start?
I am.
Did Nicole get my email?
- About the website?
- Yeah.
Yeah, I think we found
our game.
No, you didn't.
What are you talking about?
It's perfect.
I just played it.
You did?
So how was it?
I really don't remember.
I think l...
before I finished counting.
Amy, what happened?
I don't remember
if I finished.
She's gone.
She'll call back.
She played the game.
Sounded like
it freaked her out.
Well, maybe we should
play something else.
You have to be kidding.
Did she call them back?
Well, the police said
that she called Nicole
three more times that night.
But I never spoke
to her again
and I'm not sure
what they said.
Excuse me.
- Hello?
- You sitting down?
Yes.
Sonic scans show
we hit the mother-lode.
You may just be right
about that mass grave.
and it's huge.
Almost 30 feet wide.
I'm kind of in the middle of something.
Can I call you back?
Something more important
than this?
- Thanks.
- You know what?
I appreciate you
listening, Father.
Sometimes it's just a comfort
to share.
Did you just hang up on me?
You did, didn't you?
Well, if you need an ear,
I'll lend you mine.
Careful, you're the only one
I got now.
I might take you
up on that.
Hi.
My name is Ashley,
and I'm here to play
the mirror game.
Just me and my trusty V-cam
waiting to see Mary.
Okay, first I have
to mark myself.
Remember, kiddies,
don't try this at home.
The color red
signifies blood.
I think I'll mark
my friends as well...
Kelly and Samantha.
Now the only thing that
becoming the only person
to survive
the Mary Worth legend
is Mary herself.
Bring it on, b*tch.
I believe in Mary Worth.
I believe
in Mary Worth.
I believe in Mary Worth.
Come out, come out
wherever you are.
I survived this mirror,
b*tch.
- Oh well, so much for that.
- Shh.
What happened?
The site crashed.
Hit the refresh button.
Not sure I want to.
You're out of your mind.
This game is perfect.
It will scare everyone.
And I already have
Who?
Detective Romano.
- Yeah?
- Father O'Neal here to see you.
Oh Jesus.
Send him in.
- Detective Romano?
- Father O'Neal.
- Nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you too.
Thanks for seeing me
on such short notice.
Like I said,
any friend of Ryan's...
- especially a...
- A priest?
Exactly.
Well, I'm trying
to help out the boy.
He seems to be plagued
by some bad dreams.
Look, I told you on the phone,
I'm not homicide anymore.
I understand that.
But if there's anything about the case
that could help me understand
Ryan better...
Nice kid.
Called me every day
for just about over a year.
I felt bad for him
and his folks.
They deserve some closure.
- Was she kidnapped?
- It's a strange case.
No signs of a struggle.
Her bathroom mirror
was shattered, but that's it.
No prints, no blood,
nothing.
She just vanished.
Then why did homicide
investigate it?
At first we didn't.
We were on a case where four kids
Blood, guts,
sh*t over everything.
No bodies.
Witnesses gave us some names,
we did some digging,
found out two of girls
had a friend go missing
the night before.
- Amy.
- Yeah.
Then we find out the whole
thing was a big f***ing game
to get some girl back for dating
somebody's ex-boyfriend.
Needless to say,
because she was part
of the bloodbath.
And what
changed your mind?
It's not completely
made up just yet.
Why not?
Look, even though Mary
doesn't remember Amy
at the party that night,
it doesn't mean she wasn't there.
Mary?
Yeah, Mary.
Mary's the girl
they set up.
She's the only one
to survive.
Or at least the only one
that didn't disappear.
It's mainly her testimony that gives us
some insight into that night.
But she was whacked out
on so much LSD
that her story's more comic-book lore
than testimony.
They put her in a psychiatric hospital
for a couple years.
- For what?
- Murder.
- You think she did it?
Only one with a motive.
- And what's that?
- Revenge for the game.
And she was the one dating
one of the girl's exes
that went MIA that night.
You mentioned some testimony
from someone else.
Yeah, Nicole's brother.
He overheard
a few conversations
Mary at the party that night.
- Why Mary?
- Why not?
Her mom's been ragging on her
the past couple of months,
um, her father
split last year.
Her mom's
a complete nutcase.
Exactly.
Look, she's got a lot
of crap to deal with.
- So let's prank someone else.
- No!
This isn't about Matt,
is it?
I don't give a crap
about Matt.
If Mary wants to have
my leftovers,
- she can have it.
- Mary said...
I don't give a crap
about what Mary said.
I'll call you when I get home.
Meg should be back by 1:00.
Don't let Amy creep you out.
She's just in one of her moods.
Now learn your lines.
Use the mirror if you have to.
You need to come off
convincing.
Your job is to make sure
Mary takes the dare.
Look, I have nothing
against Mary.
She's the new kid.
And the rules are:
all the new kids get screwed first.
- Fine.
- Call you later.
Okay.
Have you ever heard of
the legend of Mary Worth?
Not many people have.
Well, not anymore anyway.
After so many
unexplained deaths
to those who played
"the game"
no one ever dared tell
anyone how to play.
Till now.
I dare you to stand alone
in the dark
with a candle
and say...
"I believe in Mary Worth."
I believe...
- in Mary Worth.
- What the hell is wrong with you?
- Idiot!
You almost gave me
Sorry,
but I've gots to go.
I should make you
piss on yourself.
What's with the mirror?
It's none of your
damn business.
So Nicole played
the game as well?
Yeah.
Apparently she's responsible
for starting this whole
f***ing thing.
How so?
From what I remember,
you can actually mark others
when you play this thing.
- Like a curse?
- Yeah.
Nicole marked her friends.
All but one went missing.
There was another girl?
Yeah.
Um, Maggie.
Hello.
I'm back.
Okay, you call Amy
and I'll call Maggie.
Okay.
Hey, is everything
all right?
Yeah.
Yeah.
It's just...
forget it.
Okay, I'll call Maggie.
Maggie!
Maggie.
Maggie!
What?
Maggie!
Jeez, what?
Maggie, damn it, don't you
hear me calling you?
Hello.
Hey, it's us.
We need to talk.
The party is less
than 18 hours away.
I need my pills, damn it.
I said I'm coming.
God, why do I have to do
everything around here?
Maggie.
Mom?
Mom?
Reggae or hip-hop?
Maggie?
Have you been listening?
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