The Mangler Page #3
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- 1995
- 106 min
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his butt, that'll be the end, right?
Man, this stuff's for real.
Check it out. This
stuff is for real.
If you just look in here, I
mean, everything is pointing...
Mark...
Check it out.
First there is god,
then there's country,
and then there's the law.
Alright?
The rest is bullshit.
O.K.?
This is bullshit, mark.
Reality, bullshit.
Bullshit, reality.
This is bullshit.
Aah! Help!
Whoa! I got you.
I got you.
Aah!
Aah!
It's O.K.
It's O.K. Shh.
It's alright.
It's alright.
You'll be O.K.
You'll be O.K.
Bring her up here, George.
But, Mr. Gartley,
she's hurt, sir.
Mr. Gartley, she needs a doctor.
She needs help.
My finger!
Bring her to me.
All spells can be reduced
to simple common denominators.
European spells mention
the hand of glory,
and that's real trouble.
Spells need a catalyst...
Either herbal or human or both.
The answer is in that book.
Just go for it!
Carry on. Come on. Come on.
Read on, man.
Belladonna, hand of glory...
Blood of a virgin!
Now, that's supernatural.
Supernatural is a really
misleading word, man.
Witches, demons, spirits...
All part of nature.
Like, um... O.K.
A demon is a kind of
energy like electricity...
Or fire.
Sometimes it gets out of
control, and people get hurt.
Thought you might
want something to eat.
Thank you.
The most powerful spells
always incorporate belladonna.
What is belladonna?
The hand of glory,
or deadly nightshade.
The plant?
Yeah.
And the most common ingredient
in all these spells
is, uh, the blood of a virgin.
You must admit the way
Annette describes Sherry,
she sounds the type.
Oh, come on. Come on.
Go with the flow.
Think of the possibilities.
Could be fun, huh?
Alright. Hey, mark,
tell you what.
I'll run right on over
to Sherry Ouelette's house, O.K.?
Knock on the door.
"Sherry? Hi.
"My name is officer John Hunton.
"I'm with the police
department here,
"and I am investigating
"a laundry machine
"with a bad case
of demon possession,
"and I need to examine you
not you're a virgin."
Right?
Mmm... mm-hmm.
Huh?
Mark, I could
just see my report.
and run me out of
this town on a rail.
You think so?
Ha ha ha!
That sounds like a whole
lot of fun to me.
Oh, yeah!
Oh, boy!
Why don't we just go
there and talk to her?
Do it for me.
Come on.
Johnny? Johnny,
I got that info for you.
Yeah, Molly, go ahead.
Let's see.
Sherry Ouelette...
Parents died in a car
accident on 7-10-83.
William Gartley
is her legal guardian.
Is that it?
Yeah. Who's picking up
the tab for my overtime?
Take it out of my pension.
You're the best, Molly.
You got that right.
Oh, man.
So who's going to
pop the ques...
You don't say a word.
Right? Not a word.
Far out.
Gothic.
Who is it?
Sherry? Hi.
It's officer John Hunton
from the police department.
Hi. Remember me?
Mm-hmm.
I'm here to ask you
some questions
about the accidents that have been
happening at the blue ribbon laundry.
Are you a policeman, too?
No. I'm
a theoretical...
Um, this is mark Jackson.
He's a student...
An observer.
Then I guess it's alright.
Thank you.
It won't take long.
Is your uncle here?
I'm alone.
Oh, hey, look at those.
They're beautiful.
Look at that little face!
Are they yours?
No, they're not really mine.
My uncle says they'll
be mine someday.
Um...
Sherry, I'm really sorry to
disturb you at a time like this.
I just have
a few questions. O.K.?
O.K.
It's O.K.?
Alright.
Now, Annette said that you
cut your hand on a clamp.
How did that happen?
Getting out of the
way of that icebox.
These two guys lost control.
I guess it...
It hit the feed belt.
On the mangler?
Yeah. Then it bounce off
and almost hit me.
Did this icebox
hit the safety bar?
I think it did.
There were bright
sparks everywhere.
What? Sparks like
a wire had been cut?
I saw a big flash like
lightning or something.
That's it, then.
There it is.
I really loved
Mrs. Frawley.
Shh.
She was like a mother to me.
I tried to help her.
I pulled as hard as I could,
but I was too weak.
It's O.K.
Sherry, Sherry.
Sherry. Sherry, you're a
very brave young woman.
O.K.?
Sherry...
I just want...
Mark!
The icebox hit the safety bar.
That's it.
Thank you very much.
Bye-bye. It was
a short circuit.
That's all there is to it.
Let's go.
Mark! Mark!
Sherry, are you a virgin?
Excuse me?
What is this?
Just get out!
Just get the hell out!
What did I tell you?
What did I tell you?
I'm right!
I'm right.
She's definitely a virgin.
Jesus Christ! I can't
believe you did that...
Talk to a little girl like that.
God! Have fun? Sh*t,
I hope you had fun.
It's not a question of fun.
I know I'm right.
Shut up, goddamn it.
No more about virgins.
I'm right.
What are you... some
kind of pervert?
Doesn't matter
whether I'm a pervert...
What is this?
Oh, Christ.
What is going on
at Mrs. Smith's house?
Whatever it is, you stay
the hell out of it.
There he is!
There he is!
Stop him!
Mark!
Stay in the car.
Alright.
You stay in the car!
Alright!
Alright!
Hey, Steele, what is this?
Hi, Johnny. It's really bad.
The boy's suffocated.
It's Barry Ellenshaw.
Been missing all day.
Mrs. Smith just learned
10 minutes ago.
I got here this morning.
He never got in any trouble.
He'd no more play in a
refrigerator than...
Alright.
The boy's dog was barking
outside the icebox.
That's why I had a look inside.
Oh, Barry.
Suffocated, poor kid.
He's been missing
since 11:
00 this morning.Come on, honey.
Rest in peace, Barry.
Barry Ellenshaw...
Oh, man.
Poor kid.
Hell of a shame, huh, Johnny?
Get him out of here.
Stand back there.
Stand back.
No! No!
No! No,
Maryanne. No!
Barry!
Stop! Oh, my baby!
Stay there.
Stay there.
No!
Barry!
It's not my fault.
I had nothing to do with it.
It was here when I
came home from work.
What?
It's not yours?
No. I don't know
where it came from.
Hey, Johnny,
come have a look at this.
Wait a minute.
What? This is
the son of a b*tch
that almost hit Sherry?
After it hit the mangler.
Transference.
It's transference of evil.
Oh, bullshit.
Evil. Bullshit.
Easy.
What?
Sh*t.
It's alright.
It's alright, little baby.
It's alright, baby.
Come on.
Aah!
Jeez!
Let go!
Aah! Aah!
Are you alright?
Yeah. I think so.
Oh, sh*t.
Jesus Christ.
A hammer...
You got a hammer?
It's in the garage.
Ow!
Miserable piece of dogfuck!
Goddamn you!
Oh, oh, god.
God!
Jesus Christ!
God!
Lend not thy sight to idols
nor make gods of thyself!
Nice work, Johnny.
I always knew you had it in you.
Where did you learn
to do magic tricks?
That was the first ghost
I have ever seen.
Thank you, my boy.
Just when you thought
you'd seen it all,
life bites you in the ass.
See you later, Johnny.
I'll be waiting for you.
What the f*** was that?
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