The Morgue Page #2
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- Year:
- 2008
- 84 min
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- Horace?
- Who's Horace?
Margo knows.
- It's stupid.
- Well, what's going on?
Listen, some worker,
he killed himself on the grounds
like years ago
and now Jill thinks
he's after us.
I never got through.
Excuse me?
The ph... the phone.
- It doesn't work.
- I saw you use it.
Yeah, I know. And I'm telling you
I never got through.
That's bullshit. I just heard
the phone ringing.
Me too.
How'd you guys
get here, anyway?
There...
there was an accident.
All right, look.
Let's just get the flashlights,
find Nan,
and get the hell
out of here.
I'm not going out
in the dark.
Well, I think I can fix
our lighting problem.
- Come on.
- No.
I told you,
All right... Margo!
It's Margo.
Open up.
Jill!
Power's up.
This yours?
Yeah.
- How do you come to work?
- Bike.
Where is it?
The bike... where is it?
It's out front.
Why?
I gotta find Nan.
Here's what we're gonna do.
Let's split up.
Two of us go to town...
one on your bike,
one on foot.
The rest stay here
locked in this room.
You, Einstein,
you're coming with me.
Oh, there's a lock.
It's combination.
It's 3-20-33.
Can you remember that?
Let's go.
Let's go. Now.
Sh*t. Where's the bike?
I don't see it.
Where'd she say the rack was?
Should be right
around the other side.
After you.
I'm not going first.
- Sh*t.
- What?
It's not here either.
What do we do?
We walk.
What the hell
were you thinking?
What are you
talking about?
I'm talking
about the door.
"I'm not risking my life
for someone I don't know."
I could've died back there,
you stupid f***.
Why are you
bringing this up now?
Look,
I just figured...
Yeah yeah yeah,
you just figured what?
- Uh, we have a problem.
- Just keep walking.
No, hold on.
You see this?
See what?
You're kidding, man.
Must have taken
a wrong turn or something.
Let's... let's just head
back down the road.
We... we probably
just got turned around
or something.
Yeah.
What the hell
is going on?
Dude.
What that hell
is going on?
All right.
Head back down
around the curve.
I'll stay here.
Okay.
Hey!
Tell me what you see!
Peter! Look up the road!
How the hell
did you get up there?
I don't know.
What the hell's going on?
I don't know.
We should
head back inside,
grab the others
and find a way
out of this morgue.
What do you think?
Jacob?
Jacob?
Hello?
Jacob?
All right, man,
this isn't funny.
No no no!
Margo, open the door.
It's Peter!
Open the door!
- Where's Jacob?
- What?
- Have you seen Jacob?
- Jacob was with you!
What are you
talking about?
What... what happened?
We have to leave now!
Okay, let's go,
but what about him?
We'll come back
with help.
Oh God.
This way.
We can cut through
the chapel
- and go out the side entrance.
- Okay.
Stay close.
Whoa.
- This way.
- Let's go.
Peter!
Over here!
Over here!
What's wrong?
What the...
- Where is he?
- They took him away.
All right, Jill.
I want you to stay here.
Keep the door locked.
I don't want to stay here.
Please.
Stay here
where it's safe.
I will come back
and get you.
Trust me.
Okay.
Okay.
Margo!
He's gone.
He was right there.
You saw him.
We all saw him.
Help!
Help me!
Help me!
Help me!
Peter?
Peter!
Oh my God, Peter!
Peter, I'm gonna get you out of there!
I'm gonna get you out!
Help! Help me
get out of here!
Margo!
Peter, keep pushing!
Come on!
Come on, kick it!
Kick it,
he's coming!
Come on!
Peter, come on!
He's coming!
He's coming!
Oh God!
Oh God!
Oh God!
Come on!
No! No!
Jill...
Jill!
Jill?
Come on! Come on,
we've gotta go now!
Come on, come on.
Oh, honey.
It's gonna be okay,
I promise you.
We just need to get out of here
and it's gonna
be okay.
Okay?
Come on.
The point is, the husband came home
and told us about the kid.
Which brings us
to our Amber.
Top priority.
You guys can get started
on this by heading out
to the accident
that was just reported:
a two-car collision
on Highway 57.
Officers say they found
an eight-year-old girl.
Let's get moving.
Yeah.
Okay. Okay, come on.
We made it.
Oh...
Come on.
Come on.
Notify the hospital.
Excuse me!
Can you help?
- Can you... excuse me, can you...
- This is one mess.
Oh my God.
Can somebody help us?
Is that our Amber?
No such luck.
- Take this.
- Okay.
Excuse... hey, can you...
Oh, no, no.
It's okay.
We're fine now.
This car was stopped.
The blinkers are on.
The black car
piles into it.
Somebody walked away.
Help! Help!
Somebody, please!
Somebody.
Somebody, help me!
There's handprints,
there's blood there.
Over there...
Hold, please. Chet.
That's attractive.
Good. Thank you.
That was not the guy
that walked away.
No.
Will you grab my gloves
from the car, please?
Margo?
Philip?
Margo.
Sh*t!
Sh*t!
Oh, you've gotta be
f***ing kidding me.
Did you forget
we're on a schedule?
Don't you think
I know that?!
I'm the one who planned
the f***ing thing.
Yeah, but you can't find time
to get gas, is that it?
Did you remember
to charge your cell phone?
Oh, sh*t.
Jill!
Jill!
See what you've done?
Yeah. Suck on this.
Jill!
Jill!
Don't you ever
do that again.
Come on.
Hey, it's a lady.
Ooh! I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to startle you.
Everybody okay
over here?
Yeah yeah.
We just ran out of gas.
Oh, jeez, the closest
gas station's like six miles away.
Six miles?
Do you hear that, hon?
Got a long walk for you.
Hi, sweetheart.
What's your name?
- Jill.
- Hi, Jill. I'm Margo.
Oh, your sneakers
are all dirty.
- Hit the...
- Dude, shut up!
- You've gotta...
- I've got it, okay?
- We're not gonna get in trouble.
- Just f***in' drive.
Son of a...
I got something that'll
do just the trick.
- What do you say?
- Thank you.
You are very, very welcome.
Ridiculous!
Stupid!
Watch out!
One, two, three,
four, five.
Come on, baby, please.
One, two, three,
four, five.
Phil! Phil!
What are you doing?
Phil! Phil! Phil!
No, get away!
Get away from me!
- Phil! Phil!
- Get away!
- Phil!
- One, two, three, four, five!
- Phil!
- One, two, three, four!
Oh, Christ.
Phil, she's gone!
They did that. They did that.
Get her out of here!
Get her out of here!
Phil, stay here with me.
You're here with me.
It's okay.
I'm right here.
I'm right here.
How you doing, George?
Fine, Paul.
How are you?
I'm doing good.
How's the kid?
Oh, he's gonna be
just fine.
I'm really gonna
miss this young lady.
There was something
special about her.
She was always
very good to me.
Well,
take care, Paul.
You have a better one.
Prep Room,
this is Frank.
Oh yeah.
Hey man, what's up?
I'm all right. I'm just prepping a male
If you want to.
Yeah, that'd be great.
Hey!
Somebody's in here!
Stop!
Oh, no!
Hey, stop!
Stop it!
No, stop! No!
I'm alive!
No! Help me!
Help me!
Now he's stuck in purgatory...
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