Wrong Turn 4
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- Year:
- 2011
- 93 min
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We have 182 patients.
Most are horribly deformed,
due to inbreeding and birth defects.
Ward C is high security.
Each patient in here
should be considered dangerous...
or a danger to himself.
No one can get in or out without
first passing through this door.
We can open all the cells
at once in case of fire...
but the protocol is
one cell open at a time.
Thanks, Charlie.
No problem, boss.
I know what youre thinking. But we have
to do this for their own good.
This is not a prison.
We hope to rehabilitate the patients
if at all possible...
and have them rejoin
the general population.
Before any cell is opened,
you must have an orderly-
Bobby! Bobby!
Let go!
- Are you okay?
- Yeah.
That just surprised me. Thats all.
You shouldnt wander
past the yellow lines.
They can and will grab you
from their cells.
These are the Hilliker brothers.
We call them that because
Mrs. Hilliker found them in the woods...
standing over the partially eaten remains
of what we think were their parents.
And the little bastards are smart.
Definitely the most dangerous
patients in the hospital.
Theyre just kids.
And the most dangerous?
Yes. Trust me.
The youngest one, the one sucking
on the stump of his hand?
- Yeah?
- He chewed off his other two fingers.
We never found them.
We think he ate them.
The middle child.
He poked out his own eye with a fork.
Ate it right in front of a nurse.
And the large boy with the mask?
He has abnormally large teeth, which
he was sharpening on the stone walls.
We put the mask on him
after he bit several orderlies.
Sharpening?
How can he tolerate the pain?
Thats the fascinating thing
about these children.
They cant feel pain.
They have an advanced form
of congenital analgesia.
- Thats extremely rare.
- Yes.
But its more prevalent
in homogeneous societies.
Like the inbred communities
of West Virginia.
Exactly.
Can they talk?
Just grunts and gestures.
Its their own language.
Never turn your back on them
or their cell.
No offense, Doctor. But these
are beyond your kind of therapy.
Musical or otherwise.
Ld like to work with them, Dr. Ryan.
Maybe after a while.
Why dont we play it safe for now?
Come on. Lll show you the rest
of the hospital.
Sure.
Hey, get me out of here!
Gone.
Come here. Get in here. Get me out.
Hey! Let me out!
Hey, guard!
No! No!
I can help you if you just let me go.
I can help you.
Oh, my God.
No!
Oh, please. Dont do this to me.
Boys, you dont need to do this to me.
Please! God, no!
Oh, yeah.
Oh, yes.
Yeah.
Yes.
Yes!
Oh, God.
- Oh, my God!
- You like that?
- Yeah.
- Yeah?
Come on.
You guys are a bunch of slut monkeys.
- Heard of knocking?
Kyle and Claire are probably
waiting for us on the mountain.
My car leaves in five minutes whether
you guys wanna be in it or not.
Why dont you just relax and jump
underneath the covers for a bit?
I dont think Bridget would
appreciate that very much.
I dont really mind.
- I dont mind either.
- Hey!
- Just kidding.
- Five minutes, you rabbits.
Why arent we going to Aspen this year?
Porters cabin sucks.
Because my dad lost his retirement
and had to sell the house.
Really?
Yeah, you should have
seen him when he found out.
I thought he was gonna
jump off a bridge. Hey.
- Hey!
- Hey!
Wheres Porter?
He went on ahead
to get the cabin warmed up.
He must be sick or something
cause usually Porters a douche bag.
- Only to you.
- I know. Whats that all about?
I dont know. Maybe its because
you keep making passes at me?
Hes that insecure?
Is there something you want to tell me,
Kenia? Lm here for a sister.
F*** off. F*** off.
- Hey. How you doing?
- Hey, man.
- This is my ride.
- Hi.
- I am so excited. Arent you?
- Lm so excited.
Hey, guys. Sorry were late.
- Daniels fault.
- The roads were bad.
So whos driving?
Lm driving.
You drive like a girl. I want to go fast.
Thanks. Real nice.
Then youre gonna wanna ride with me.
- Okay.
- There you go.
Hey, Kyle? I heard on the radio
theres a huge storm blowing in.
You think maybe we wait?
Do this tomorrow?
Ltll be okay, princess.
Well be at the cabin in an hour.
All right. Lets hit it!
- All right!
- Yeah.
What about the cars?
Are we okay to park here?
Oh, my gosh.
Jesus, Daniel. You got to worry
about everything? Theyll be fine.
Lets go already.
All right. Excuse me.
Seriously, Daniel?
- What?
- Check out Daniel.
What? Safety first!
Ld like to see you laughing
when you fall off your snowmobile.
- Uh-huh.
- All right. Lets go!
- Lets go!
- Lets do it!
Come on. Lets go already.
All right. Lets go!
Up close!
Come on. Lets go!
Hey, ladies!
...gotta go!
- Youre lost.
- No, lm not.
Just admit it.
Idiot. Its frickin freezing out here.
It must have dropped 20 degrees
in the last half an hour.
Weve got an hour of daylight left.
Theres a huge storm
blowing in any minute now.
Just give me a minute
to get my bearings, all right?
- Hey? Hey!
- What?
We should be going left
up there over that hill.
No, lve been to the cabin
a hundred times with Porter.
Its right. Lm sure of it.
We need to get over
that far ridge over there.
Fine. Then lets go. Lm freezing too.
- Yeah. Come on!
- Come on, guys.
Yeah.
Hes making a wrong turn. I know it.
Sorry, guys! I guess I got turned around!
If we dont find some shelter soon,
were gonna freeze to death!
I say we go back
the exact same way we came!
Yeah, thats not a bad idea.
Lets turn around,
head back down the mountain...
and follow your tracks in the snow.
What tracks? Theyve been blown away.
- Whats that?
- Whats what?
That huge, dark shape
along the side of the ridge.
I think its a building!
Frickin-A! Were saved.
- Come on! Lets go!
- Okay.
Lm freezing!
Come on. Come on.
- Dont slip!
- Thank God.
Bridget, I could kiss you.
Its open. Come on.
Oh, my God.
- Honey, you want your ski gear?
- Leave it.
Lve got my bag, and its freezing!
Lm freezing.
- What is this place?
- An old hospital maybe?
- It looks like were visiting for the night.
- Great.
Shall we?
What is this place?
- Holy crap.
- Why is it so warm in here?
Maybe theres a janitor here or something.
They probably keep the boiler
going so the pipes wont freeze.
Youre really lucky
this place was here, man.
- Oh, wow.
- Wow.
- Creepy.
- Oh, its dusty.
- Gross.
- Its disgusting!
- Lm just glad were inside.
- Did you find that in here?
- Yeah.
- Dont touch it.
- Thats so creepy!
- Uh-huh.
Can you guys find something to burn?
Scrap wood or furniture? Something.
- Yeah. Were on it.
- Yeah.
- What about Porter?
- Hes going to be expecting us.
You dont think hed go out
in this weather, do you?
No. Porters way too smart for that.
Maybe you should give him a call.
Let him know were safe.
Good idea.
My freaking cell service sucks.
Does anyone have a signal?
Lll check. No.
- Nothing.
- Sh*t.
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