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(haunting music)

- Everything still seems so weird.

I mean, I'll be making a cup of coffee

and I'll think I could be
burning in hell right now.

How did you deal with it

when you knew you were gonna die?

- I didn't have time to think about it.

The Devil put me to work the next day.

- Well, at least one good
thing has come out of it.

I mean, at least we know there's a God.

If there's a devil, there's
gotta be a God, right,

or else everything would be hopeless.

(phone rings)

Is that him?

- Yeah?

- [Devil] See, I've helped
her with her spirituality.

- Do you have a name for me?

- [Devil] Up for a little vacation?

- The client's not in Vancouver?

- [Devil] He travels a lot.

He's in Vienna at the moment.

- So why send me?

- [Devil] It's a matter
of professional courtesy.

One condition though,

you have to take the old ball and chain.

- Maya?

- [Devil] After all
you've put her through,

I think the least you can
do is show her a good time.

It'll be first class all the way.

- And if I say no?

- [Devil] I'll let the local collector

take care of the client.

Name's Bruno, used to be a neo-Nazi,

enjoys beatings and
long walks on the beach.

- The client, what's his name?

(Father Martin speaking
in foreign language)

- [Devil] Derek Martin,

but you'll wanna call him Father Martin.

- Father?

- [Devil] Your flight's at 7:00.

Don't miss it.

(Father Martin speaking
in foreign language)

(Jasmina groans)

(Jasmina screams)

- Congratulations.

- For what?

- It's time.

- Time for you to leave this girl's body?

- No. (screams)

- Then what?

- For you to join us, priests, in hell.

(evil laughs)
(haunting music)

(tense dramatic music)

(foreboding music)

(car door opens)

(car door closes)

(foreboding music continues)

(door opens)
(foreboding music)

- One bed?

- The Devil made the reservations.

I'll sleep on the couch.

- Why do you think the
Devil wanted me to come?

Does he think I'll
screw things up for you?

Because I won't.

- I have to go.

The clock started when I called
my client from the airport.

- What about me?

- Check out the city.

You'd like the open-air markets.

- So that's it?

I check out the sites
while you save souls?

- If you need me, you have my number.

(footsteps departing)

(door opens)

(footsteps approaching)

(door opens)
(door squeaking)

(door closes)

- Why are you surprised?

You, of all people, must have noticed

that the Devil's influence
in the world is increasing.

Then what?

That a priest would make
a deal with the Devil?

- That anyone would believe the Devil

would give him the power to
undo the Devil's own work.

- The proof is in my record.

Most exorcists are lucky to
get through three a year.

Since I made my deal,
I've done three a week.

Always successful.

The local priests do the screenings,

then I come in to close the deal.

I'm off to Genoa next.

- Father Martin, you
don't seem to understand.

If you don't start
working with me right now,

your next stop will be hell.

- So that's your theory, that
redemption can be earned?

- It's not a theory.

It works.

- How do you know?

- The proof is in my record.

- But how do you know this
special arrangement you have

with the Devil isn't just
part of some larger deception?

- I do what I can do.

I help people.

- And I appreciate the offer,

but I don't need your help.

In two days when my deal ends,

the Devil will find
he's made a bad bargain.

I'll just continue on with
my work, by God's grace,

just as I've always done.

- You're not the first person to sell soul

to do good or try.

It's not a ticket to heaven.

- Have you ever participated
in an exorcism, Mr. Pym?

- I don't need to.

I get plenty of the Devil's
mockery on a weekly basis.

- Well, I don't pretend to be
driving out the Devil himself,

but I'd like to show
you the work that I do.

(people chattering indistinctly)

(ominous music)

Her name is Jasmina.

We had to stop for a
few hours, let her rest.

She was exhausted.

- Father Martin, who's this?

- A colleague, Morgan Pym.

Father Neil Anderson.

This is his parish.

- A colleague, not a priest?

- No.

- A fellow student of Satanic influence,

Mr. Pym will be staying to observe.

- Save me.
(chilling music)

Please.

They won't let me go.

They keep telling me I'm possessed.

Please, take me out of here.

- So you're Jasmina?

- Yes.

I'm Jasmina.

I am.

- There's only one
problem with that story.

Jasmina's Romanian.

She doesn't speak English,
and that makes you a liar.

You've already been exposed, demon,

and now it's time for you to leave.

- You're the liar.

You tell people they are
possessed when they're just sick.

Ever heard of mental illness?

Tourette syndrome?

Epilepsy?

Goddamn temporal lobe disorders?

Do you have any idea of
the damage you are doing?

- Silence.
- He knows. (yells)

He was there.

He saw what your media beliefs can do.

You've turned a few
mistranslated Bible passages

into an excuse for torture.

- In the name of Jesus
Christ, be silenced.

You only speak when commanded.

- I'm only making conversation.

- Hail Mary, full of grace-

- I have only two tasks.

The first was to find
out your name, Beelil.

- Don't let it out.

- And the second was
to use it to expel you.

- Now Father, let's be reasonable.

- Clean spirit, by the
power of God's church,

I command you to leave.

- No, please, I have nowhere else to go.

- By the power of the saints,

I command you to leave.

- I don't want to go back.

I can't.

- In the name of the Holy Spirit,

I command you to leave.

- Oh, Master, Master,
why have you forsaken me?

- By the power of Christ,

I command you to leave.
(Jasmina grunts)

- And blessed is the
fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners now,

and at the hour of our death. Amen.

(ominous music)

(Father Martin speaking
in foreign language)

(Maya speaking in foreign language)

- Wrap it?

- [Paul] Yes, I do need some help.

- What?

- I don't speak the language.

- Oh, you were listening.

- To what?

- I'm sorry, I don't understand.

- I'm not sure where I am.

I would like your help.

- Look, forget it, I'm not interested.

- In what?

- In clever pickup lines.

- You spoke to me.

- Whatever.

(neck snaps)

- [Morgan] There's no way to know

if what you're seeing is genuine.

- [Father Martin] Why can't you believe

the evidence of your own eyes?

- Thank you for saving our Jasmina.

- Give your thanks to God.

- Why not have him thank the Devil

if you think he's the one who freed her?

- The Devil is God's tool.

- Father Martin, I know you mean well,

but I think this whole thing is a sham.

- Morgan, Beelil is just
one of thousands of demons

I've expelled.

I could show you-

- That's just it.

There's no such thing as demons.

- What makes you say that?

- The Devil is everywhere,
all over the world,

making thousands of
deals at the same moment.

Why would he need these supposed spirits

to do his possessing?

- He presumably could do
his own collecting too,

but he uses you and other human beings.

Maybe he's not as powerful as you think.

- I don't win my battles
by underestimating him.

- I did my first exorcism
almost 30 years ago

and all the demons I faced
had one thing in common.

When things got bad for them,

they always called on him, the Master,

and that's when things got bad for us.

When I made my deal,

he promised not to come when they called,

and that's all the help I needed.

He's kept his bargain, he stayed away

and the results have been a miracle.

- That's it?

You just made your deal to
be a little more efficient.

- Why are you so cynical?

- Why are you avoiding the question?

- Do you still have faith in God, Morgan?

- This isn't about me.

- Maybe it is.

Hating the devil is not
the same as loving God.

Do you?

(door opens)

- [Father Anderson] Father
Martin. Father Martin.

(suspenseful music)

- Looks like his goose is cooked.

- Who wants a drumstick?

(evil laughs)
(suspenseful music)

- I'm sorry, Father, we
thought she was sleeping.

- It's impossible.

I felt the demon leave.

We all did.

- No, don't get near her.

- Stay away.

The Master doesn't want you to interfere.

- This man has nothing
to do with our business.

Let him go.

- Back off, you goddamn Kraut.

Why don't you go lick Hitler's ass?

- Give me the knife.

(Demon groans)
(Dad grunts)

- Take it.

(Morgan screams)
(Demon screams)

(Demon breathes heavily)

(people chattering indistinctly)

- Hi, I didn't hear you come in.

How come you're not with your client?

- He didn't feel like talking.

- So you're letting him stew,

hoping it'll crack under the pressure?

- Just doing some research.

- You wanna grab some lunch?

- I don't need to.

I mean, I don't need to eat at all.

- So all those times
you came to the diner,

it was just to see me?

(dramatic music)

Well, I guess I'll see you later then.

(dramatic music continues)

- [Father Martin] Does
he know you're here?

- He doesn't want me
involved with his work.

- Perhaps that's wise.

- Look, I didn't come to interfere.

Just, to say I know it's scary

when you think the end is coming,

but if you trust him, you have a chance.

- So you think he saved you?

- No, he can't save anyone.

We have to save ourselves.

- And how exactly do you think
you earned your redemption?

- I asked him to send me
to hell early, I mean.

- Why would you do that?

- To stop the suffering
that my deal was causing.

So you really think you can beat the devil

with all these crosses
and prayers and stuff?

- Those are just outward signs of faith.

- Faith. (chuckles)

Meaning what?

You don't think anything
bad can happen to you?

- No, it's called wishful thinking.

Faith is a certainty that
there's something out there

that loves us enough to get us through

whatever does happen.

(door opens)
(door squeaking)

- Everything's ready. We need to go.

(people chattering indistinctly)

(Jasmina screams)

- God arises, His enemies are scattered,

and those who hate Him flee before Him.

As smoke is driven away,
so are they driven.

As wax melts before the fire,

so the wicked perish before God.

- Would you like to know

how wicked this little soul has been?

She's been having sex with everyone,

men, women, animals, and
I'm not making her do it.

I'm just giving her permission.

She wants it, she likes it.

- See the cross of the Lord.

Be gone, you hostile power.

(Demon grunts)

(Demon spits)

- What do you do to try
to know about real women?

If they're not virgins, they are whores.

Well, I think we need the
whore's point of view.

Maybe we should call the
blonde from the church.

Yes, you got an eyeful of her, didn't you?

Shall I tell you what she used
to do when she was a whore?

Maybe she could do those things to you.

- Silence. (yells)

- Jasmina, I know you can hear me.

I know you were in pain,

but you still have a choice.

No matter what the demon does to you,

it can't take away your ability to choose

because God gave you that.

- She's ours and we're keeping her.

The Master says we don't have
to listen to you anymore.

- But I can pretend to go away again

if it make you feel better.

- Whoever wills to be saved
(Demon evil laughs)

must, before all else, hold fast-

- You are just not getting it.

No one's going to be saved
here, least of all you.

You're going into the pit,

and there'd be no God
there to protect you.

- Must, before all else,
hold fast the Catholic faith.

- Your friend, Morgan, is
asking the wrong questions.

He should be asking
why you became a priest

in the first place, huh?

It was because of him.

Maybe you'd like to
confess your sins, Father.

I'm all ears.

(ominous music)

(footsteps departing)

- I was trying to help.

- There is nothing you can do

that the Devil hasn't foreseen,

that he can't bend to
his purposes somehow.

- Your priest has helped people.

How do you explain that?

- Sometime in the next 35
hours, it'll become obvious

how the world has changed for the worst

since he made his deal.

That's how it happens, Maya.

That's how it always happens.

(exhales sharply)

I just, I don't want it to get worse

because something bad happens to you.

- It's just, why am I still here?

What good am I?

The world doesn't need another waitress.

- I need you.

- You better watch your step.

Had a guy hit on me today.

I mean, he was older
but not as old as you.

(door opens)
(door squeaking)

(door closes)

(lighter clicks)

(door opens)
(door squeaking)

(door closes)

- Are you all right?

- She's getting pretty personal in there.

I know it's all just lies like you said,

but it's hard to remember that sometimes.

- What's she doing?

- She's possessed.

How in the hell do you think she's doing?

- Can I speak with you for a minute alone?

- She talked about you again.

I don't know who you are,

but Father Martin is under
a lot of pressure right now,

more than you can imagine.

He's trying to save someone's soul.

- It will just be a moment.

(door opens)
(door squeaking)

(door closes)

- We need to work on your amends.

- Quitting an exorcism in the middle

is disastrous for a patient.

- They'll find someone to help her.

You can't.

- I have to try.

- Then save yourself if you can

and come back to her afterwards.

- I don't have the power to save myself

anymore than I have the power
to save that girl in there.

That's the whole point.

Only God has the power.

- Is that what you really believe?

Or is that an excuse?

I'm not buying your story yet, Father.

I don't believe a priest
makes a deal with the Devil

unless he thinks there's a
reason God won't help him.

(wings flapping)

- Don't you see where this is going?

I have been doing good for 10 years,

and that means any amends
I made to bring things

back into balance would have to be evil?

No.

Either I've already been
redeemed by Jesus's sacrifice

or I won't be redeemed at all.

(door opens)

(mysterious music)

(Jasmina thumping)

(Jasmina screams)
(Jasmina panting)

- Oh, no. No.

- Her ribs are broken.

Her lung is punctured.

She's dying.

- Jasmina, do you repent?

(chilling music)
(Jasmina panting)

- You only have 24 hours left.

You can't spend it waiting.

- You saw the message, "I'm not done."

There'll be another.

- That message was from the Devil.

He's trying to distract you
from seeking redemption.

- The demon said you've seen the damage

that exorcism can do.

What did he mean?

- I knew someone a long time ago.

She had a younger brother
who died during an exorcism.

- [Father Martin] Ah.

- I don't think Jasmina's death

is a bad luck from your deal.

Well, not all of it.

- You think I still have
someone else to kill?

- I think there are pieces missing,

including whatever you haven't told me.

(door opens)

- Yeah, I have to go.

I'll call you later.

(mysterious music)
(glass cracks)

- Oh, Jesus. (gasps)

What are you doing in here?

How did you get in my room?

- I'm sorry, I need your help.

I don't feel very well

and I'm having trouble remembering things.

I can't even remember my name.

I didn't know where to go.

- How did you find me?

- I felt you were nice when we met,

that you could take me to someone

who would help me feel better.

- A doctor?

- No, he's not a doctor.

His name is Derek.

- Derek?

- I can't remember his last
name, but you know him.

He's a priest.

- I don't even know why
we're discussing this.

There's been no psychological
evaluation, no medical tests,

and we certainly can't do
a family background check

because he doesn't even know who he is.

- But he did know that Derek was a priest

and that I knew him.

It's one of the three signs, right,

that a person knows things
that he couldn't possibly know.

I did a little research.

- It's one of the three signs,

but we haven't discussed the
far more likely possibility

that he could be a deranged stalker.

- But that's not all.

When I woke up, it was cold.

There was like this pressure in my room.

- We call it the presence.

- Or we could call it the air conditioning

turned up too high.

- I agree with Father Anderson.

This isn't the Middle Ages.

The man should see a psychiatrist.

Father Martin has better
things to do with his time.

- Morgan and I will talk to him.

Neil, perhaps you could
show Maya the church.

I won't be long.

How did you know my name?

- I don't know.

- And you don't know why you're in Vienna.

(speaking in foreign language)

- Is that German?

See, I don't understand it.

I guess I'm not from here.

- Do you recognize me?

- I don't know.

Do you recognize me?

- You seem familiar, but no.

- You hold mass every day?

- Twice on Sunday.

- You don't sound Viennese.

- American.

I went to seminary in Boston

and I studied at the
Regina Apostolorum in Rome.

- I dropped out of school,
but it turned out okay.

I found a good job being a whore.

- What?

- Should I tell you
the things I used to do

when I was a whore?

Maybe I could do those things to you.

- What?

- I'd like to go to Rome someday.

- Exorcism?

- Do you know what that is?

- Sure, about demons and evil spirits.

Does anybody believe
in that stuff anymore?

- Maya assumed that's why you
wanted to see Father Martin,

'cause some part of you wanted his help.

- She thought I was possessed.

Geez, am I acting that weird?

- Actually, you are acting very normal.

- You say it like it's a bad thing.

- The thing is a demon initially hides

behind the identity of the patient,

the person who's possessed.

- So you think I'm a
demon pretending to be me.

Isn't that kind of hard to disprove?

- No, there are ways to get
the demon to reveal himself.

- Like what?

- Would you be willing to take communion?

- The cracker and wine thing?

I'm not religious.

- If you don't believe in it,

then there's no harm in taking it.

- Okay, this is getting a little weird.

Maybe I should talk to the cops instead.

- No.

- No? What do you mean no?

- I think you're here for a reason,

and we both need to find
out what that reason is.

- Look, I've got amnesia.

I'm in a foreign country with no money,

no wallet, no passport.

I've got enough problems

without being held
hostage by a crazy priest.

- Eat one of these and then you can go.

- I don't want to.

Now, get out of my way.

- Get out of my way. (yells)
(Father Martin groans)

(Demon grunts)

(Demon evil laughs)
(Morgan screams)

(flame crackling)

(Father Martin grunts)

- Hmm, that's interesting.

Looks like all three
of us have made a deal.

(cross thuds)
(Demon groans)

- The power of the Lord.

- [Father Anderson] What
do you mean I can't assist?

- Some things may be said
that it would be harmful

for you to hear.

It's for your own protection.

- My protection comes from God.

Who's going to protect them?

- We're going to use the office.

I'll need you to keep everyone

out of that part of the building.

- You're breaking every guideline.

If you go ahead with this, I'll
have to call the archbishop.

- You can do whatever you need to do.

Just give us until tomorrow morning.

- So why am I included?

- That's not decided.

- We need someone who can go for help

if things get out of hand.

And if the demon talks about my deal,

you won't go to hell.

- I shouldn't have brought you.

I knew the Devil would
find a way to draw you in.

- Morgan might be right.

It may be dangerous.

- I've seen the movie.

- What you'll see in
here is the least of it.

What makes people panic,

what makes priests faint
or lose their minds,

even kills them sometimes,
is how it feels,

the despair, like there's no hope,

and there never will be.

- No, I felt that way my whole life.

Let's go.

(footsteps departing)

- Have you been baptized?

- I don't know.

- Well, we better do it as
a precautionary measure.

I'll use a short form.

Do you renounce Satan and all his works?

- I guess.

- Then, I baptize thee

in the name of the Father
(Demon roars)

and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit.

- You're a little late.

- If I can't continue this for any reason,

you'll have to step in and finish it.

- Wouldn't that be a conflict of interest?

After all, he works for the Master.

- So you admit you're a demon?

(Demon speaking in foreign language)

- I don't think he's a demon at all.

I think he's the Devil.

- Oh, flattery will get you everywhere,

but he'll still go to hell.

- So you know all about his deal and mine.

- And hers.

- How would you know all
that if you're not the Devil?

- The Master told us.

He prepared us.

- [Father Martin] For what?

- For your pathetic
attempt to save yourself.

- I'm not here to save myself,

I'm here to save the man
whose body you've stolen.

- I should think so.

He's only in this mess because of you.

- What do you mean?

- Well, somebody had to be possessed

so the priest would've
someone to exorcise.

- Just this man or other people

Father Martin exorcised during his deal?

- "Since I made my deal,
I've done three a week.

Always successful."

(laughs) Quite a coincidence.

There is so many people
needing an exorcist.

- No. No.

This is a lie.

Demons can't just possess people at will.

Everyone has a choice.

You have to give that
permission for a demon to enter.

- The Master can be very persuasive.

No one could resist the free toaster.

- So the people who were exorcised

were the ones who got the bad luck

from Father Martin's deal?

- You'll have to ask
the Master about that.

- You are the Master.

- I'm not. (yells)

- Then who are you?

- A colleague.

- You work for the Devil?

- Same as you,

just recruited on the
other side of the portal.

- The portal?

- You got away.

The rest of us weren't lucky
enough to have a collector

who would do anything
to get into our pants.

- You made a deal with the Devil?

For what?

- For the power to
answer stupid questions.

- And when you went to hell?

- You haven't been through the border.

You don't know.

Tentacles drag you through a long tunnel

into the darkness

and then it opens like a sphincter

and you can see it all below you, hell.

And in that moment, he comes to you

in that moment right before you fall.

- It offers you a way out?

- A reprieve, a stay of execution

if you can find a body to enter.

- And then what?

- We do errands, odd
jobs in the mortal world,

keeping things stirred up.

But this job was special,

balancing a deal, sort of karmic.

(footsteps departing)

- You can't stop now.

I was wrong about this.

I think this is your
chance for redemption.

- There's no time.

I could never make it
up to all those people.

- You're right, it would be impossible,

which means it's a lie.

But if that thing really isn't the Devil,

then we'd have an
opportunity to get the truth.

You can force it to tell the truth.

(footsteps approaching)

- You are making a
terrible mistake, Father.

We're welcome here.

We were asked to come.

You really should think a lot more

about the needs of the customer.

That's why Islams wrote religion.

- Holy Mother of God.

- Pray for us.

- Holy Virgin of virgins.

- Pray for us.

- Saint Michael.

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

- Saint Gabriel.

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

- Saint Raphael.

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

(suspenseful music)
(wine pouring)

- Shall I tell you the things I used to do

when I was a whore?

Maybe I could do those things to you.

(wine pouring continues)
(suspenseful music)

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

- Saint John the Baptist.

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

- Saint Joseph.

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

- All holy patriarchs and prophets.

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

- St. Peter.

- [Morgan and Maya] Pray for us.

- St. Paul.

- Enough. (yells)

- Are you ready to tell me your name?

- Derek Martin, Jr.

- In the name of Jesus Christ,

I command you to tell me your name.

- It's not my name you
should be worried about.

It's his.

- All right, tell me his name.

- You just said it.

- Paul?

(pensive music)

You know him.

- No. No.

This can't be the person I knew.

- [Morgan] Why not?

- [Father Martin] It's just not possible.

- [Devil] I'll tell you why.

(neck snaps)

Because the last time my
so-called friend saw me,

I looked like this.

- No, (sobs) you're not him.

- Tell them the truth.

(Father Martin crying)

- Tell us.

- We were 11.

(wings flapping)

We were playing superheroes on the roof.

I got this idea.

I decided, I tried to convince
him that he really could fly.

I don't know why I did.

I don't know why he listened to me.

- It feels good to get
these things off our chest,

doesn't it?

But it didn't feel too good to me.

I broke my neck.

- I'm sorry.

- Sorry?

You crippled me.

You left me a quadriplegic.

Do you know what that means?

It means I spent my life in bed waiting

for someone to feed me, to
wipe my ass, to turn on the TV.

It means that a woman like her
would never even look at me.

You stole my life.

- You are not Paul.

- We feel his pain.

That's why he asked for help.

It was just a week ago.

He couldn't take it anymore.

He wanted to feel what it was
like to walk again, to live.

We said we'd make it happen.

- My God, Paul.

- So what are you gonna do, Father?

If you get rid of us,
it'll even the score,

balance the scales.

Demons in, demons out.

You'll save your own soul but to do that,

you'll have to cripple
your best friend again.

Are you prepared to do that?

- This is another lie.

- Come on, Father, you
must have suspected.

Why'd you tell your best
friend to jump off a roof,

and how could you be so persuasive?

It was us.

For those few minutes,
we made you the leader,

the smart one, the winner.

- No.

- Oh, yes.

You'd be surprised how
easy it is to get in.

All we need is a little
jealousy, a little pride,

a little weakness to open the door.

(Father Anderson screams)

That's why your friend, Paul, was so easy.

He was weak, and that's why
you'll never get him back.

You'll both go to hell together.

- No, it's not true.

Paul found me.

He asked me to take him to Derek.

He's fighting you.

- Feel like a quickie?

Paul can get it up nowadays.

- Touch me and I'll kick your ass.

- Well, that's not what you said to Daddy

when he was doing it to you.

Didn't you ever wonder why
he would do such a thing,

why he was so persuasive?

- That's enough.
(Demon laughs)

By the power of Jesus Christ,
I command you to be silent.

(Demon chuckles)

- That name has no more
power in your mouth

than it does in his.

Neither one of you has any protection.

- [Father Anderson] But I do.

I cast you out on clean spirit

along with every satanic
power of the enemy

and all your fellow companions

in the name of our Lord, Jesus Christ.

(Demon roars)

- Please don't let him send us to the pit.

We only wanted to save
ourselves as you did.

- Be gone and stay far
from this creature of God.

(Devil grunts)

For it is God who commands you,

God who flung you from
the heights of heaven

to the depths of hell.

- Master, (groans) save us.

Where will we go?

I can't stay here.

- Finish it.

Say the words.

- I can't.

I can't hurt him again.

- Be gone then.

In the name of the
Father, and of the Son...

(Devil groans)

(Father Anderson grunts)
(Father Martin grunts)

- You, weak priest,

I broke you with a pair
of tits and a pretty face.

You're too weak to save anyone.

- You're right, I am weak,

guilty of any mortal sin.

I'm unworthy of God's love in every way,

yet God does not abandon me

and He will not abandon
anyone in this room

who believes in Him.

- Then you're too late.

His faith is lost.

- Father, you always said
possession was a choice.

Faith is a choice too.

Save us, please.

(haunting music)

(Demon evil laughs)

- In the name of God, be gone.

(haunting music)

(bright light booming)

I am so sorry.

I am so sorry.

- Derek?

Where am I?

(somber music)

(haunting music)

(fireworks booming)