The Nursery Page #6

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Jeremy?

(Cali screaming)

(phone dings)

(dramatic music)

Ray, I need your help.

I have to find the others.

Call 911 and...

(demonic growling)

Ray?

(Ranae gasping)

(dramatic music)

(indistinct haunting whispers)

(Cali softly sobbing)

(suspenseful music)

(Cali gasping)

(electricity zapping)

(dramatic music)

(Cali screaming)

(Cali crying)

(baby whimpers)

(demonic growling)

(dramatic music)

(Cali frantically whimpering)

(Cali screaming)

[Ranae] It's

me! It's me, Cali!

Cali! Cali, it's me.

It's Ranae.

(Cali frantically gasping)

Honey, it's me.

There's nothing there.

You're fine.

You're fine, there's

nothing there.

(crying) Ray was wrong, Ranae.

[Ranae] I know.

No, Ray was wrong.

Jeremy's dead.

What?

[Cali] And Rose killed Jeremy.

Oh, my god.

[Cali] And Grace,

too, I think.

What?

I saw her.

Ranae, Rose tried to kill me.

[Ranae] Cali, it's not Rose.

What?

It's not Rose, it's her nanny.

She murdered Rose and

then killed herself

seven years ago, today.

Why?

[Ranae] We have

to get out of here.

Why is she doing this?

Why is she after us?

[Ranae] I don't know.

Why now?

She died seven

years ago, why now?

Oh, my god, Miller!

What?

There hasn't been another

child after Rose until now.

What?

She came back to kill

their newborn baby.

[Cali] But, I...

She doesn't care about us.

She's just playing

games with us.

She really wants Miller.

Ranae?

Cali, we have to

get him out of here.

(girls screaming)

Shh, shh.

[Cali] She's gonna kill us.

Go, take him out of here.

No, she's gonna

kill us, Ranae.

Cali, where's your phone?

What?

[Ranae] Your phone, use

the light on your phone.

[Cali] I think I broke

it when I dropped it.

We have to get

out of here, now.

(Cali sobbing)

[Cali] Maybe we

should get help.

There's no time, Cali.

[Cali] The neighbors?

They're too far away.

We have to get Miller

out of here, now.

I can't see anything.

(stairs creaking)

(ominous music)

It's too dark.

Stop.

I dropped my phone over there.

I think I can find it.

(banging)

(heavy breathing)

[Cali] Ranae?

There, got it.

Cali?

(ominous music)

Cali!

(suspenseful music)

(demonic growling)

(dramatic music)

(baby screaming)

(Ranae gasps)

Oh, my god,

Rose.

Shh.

(dramatic music)

You can't have him.

(baby screaming)

You can't have him!

(demonic screaming)

(demonic growling)

(Ranae gasping)

(dramatic music)

(demonic screaming)

(demonic laughing)

(ethereal music)

(demonic screaming)

(mystical chiming)

(baby crying)

(ethereal music)

(mystical chiming)

(baby softly crying)

(white noise machine crackling)

(baby crying)

(phone ringing)

[Operator] 911,

what's your emergency?

I need help.

(crickets chirping)

(baby crying)

(sirens whirring)

(phone beeps)

(suspenseful music)

(siren whirring)

(ominous music)

(phone beeps)

( "Disassemble" by

A. Wolf & Her Claws)

(soft piano music)

I'm having butterfly dreams

Seems I've been

sealed in here

Forever

Muscles have atrophied

But I can feel

Them growing back

Together

I've built a cocoon

I might be out soon

But it takes a while to

Disassemble

I'm having butterfly dreams

Oh, but my limbs

have separated

From my body

She's making way for

Aviation

I've built a cocoon

I might be out soon

But it takes a while to

Disassemble

Ooh

Ooh, oh, yeah

Oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh

Dreaming of butterfly wings

Covered in scales

of brilliant

Colors

While my body, she sleeps

She's slowly growing back

Together

I've built a cocoon

I might be out soon

There's nothing

more that I can do

I've built a cocoon

I might be out soon

But it takes a while to

Disassemble

And

Reassemble

Yeah

(soft piano music)

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