All language subtitles for Wishmaster 3 Beyond The Gates Of Hell (2001)

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Daddy!

Oh, God.

Oh, baby.

Mary!

Mary!

Stay there!
Don't move!

Diana, don't talk to me like that, okay?

But I'm the only one who says no.

- It's not fair!
- Okay, Diana, we're going to a museum.

My little girl. Easy, champ.

Daddy!

Mary!

Di?

Di?

Diana!

come on, you know better than that.

Well, that's the problem.
You can't completely know someone.

I didn't mean to scare you.

Yes, you did.

Not that bad anyway.

The dream, I take it?

The dream.

I'm worried about you.

Join the club.

Maybe it's time to see somebody.

Somebody will preach
what everybody preaches.

Somebody will help you
to believe the truth, di.

It wasn't your fault.

I'll think about it, okay?

Psych 101...
Play along to shut him up.

I'm not playing along.

But if you join me in there, I will.

Late night last night?

Hey, no, Katie! No, I need that.
Come on, it's not funny.

Katie, come on.

Catch me.

Hey, quit it, okay? I'm center stage in...
Shit... 10 minutes.

A T.A. should be better prepared.
A T.A. doesn't give Greg T & A all night...

When she should be studying.

Ha.

- Are you psychic?
- Your best friend... same thing.

Yeah, well, I'm the one giving
the lecture, not you.

So is Greg weirded out
'cause he's in your class?

It's not a big deal.

Not a big deal? Di, you have your choice
of grad schools next year.

I guess so.

You and Greg talked about next year yet?

Have you and Billy?

We don't need to.

Billy does whatever I tell him to do.

Hey, bimbos.

- Where the hell were you last night?
- Research, baby. It was just research.

Translation... Getting wasted.

Hey, that hurts. Actually, I pulled an
all-nighter interviewing young horny chicks.

- Ah, now that I believe.
- Do you have a death wish?

Purely academic.
For my new psych paper.

- On foot fetishes?
- No, new subject!

Ready?
"Sex in public places: Is it hotter?"

- What do you think? No, you don't.
- I think I want a new boyfriend.

You know, you should be careful.

Hey! Speak of the devil.

We were just talking about you.

Only good things, I hope.

Greg was just telling us how hard
you'd been working on the project.

You know, Diana, you should be careful.

Boys who don't get the attention
they need tend to look elsewhere for it.

Oh, I'm not too worried.
When you're this good, they never wander.

But through his experience of the
trojan war, achilles became a wise man,

for he learned human suffering
and the larger scope of the heart.

Your interpretation, Diana.

Uh, yes, I was...

Just getting to that, professor.

My point is, Achilles was
a tragic figure

for he gained a deeper understanding
of the world through calamity.

We all face our own personal trials
in life, and I think

it's important to appreciate that often
through pain comes catharsis,

and, in turn, spiritual growth.

Thank you.

Tomorrow,

I want papers from all of you
on The Pride of Agamemnon

and the role it played
in extending the Trojan War.

- You were great.
- Are you lying?

Diana. I'll see you in the museum.

Uh, 5:30.

Just blow him off.

It's my job. I don't ask you
to blow off things you love.

The only thing I love is you.

Oh, nice try.
Look, I'll be done by 8:00.

Same line, different day.

The museum is setting up
a new exhibit from Iran,

and Barash has weaseled the first look.

He's letting me help for the first time.
I can't pass this up.

I'm losing out to a geek boy professor.

Relax, brown eyes.
You're in the lead.

8:00 by the latest.
I promise.

Professor?

Hm.

Hm.

What?

Shit.

Hello?

Who's there?

Hello?

Fear is a common indication
of guilt, you know?

What are you guilty of, Diana?

Only a breakthrough.

Hey, that was addressed to me.

I know, but you weren't here and...

Look at the box.
It's just a shell.

The real prize was inside.

Wow! That's magnificent.

What is it?

Well, we'll find out soon enough.

What about the inscriptions?

Translation papers are in the desk.

Well, I... I speak fluent Arabic.

Really?

Benefits of the classical education.

So, simple casing.

What do you see?

Aramaic inscription.

Okay, look again, but this time,
scrunch up your eyes.

Fascinating.

The Eye of God.

I pressed it, and open sesame.

Well, I mean I'm sure you would've
figured that out in seconds.

No, no.

Don't... don't minimize
your accomplishments, Diana.

You, you're my best student,

and-and this, this is...
this is a remarkable discovery.

Thank you.

Well, you know what?
I think...

I think this is a case for celebration.
Have you had dinner?

- Actually, no, but...
- Excellent! I'll pop open a vintage chardonnay

and we can decipher
these inscriptions.

And maybe you can tell me
a little about yourself.

Beyond academia, of course, like...

We spend so much time together,
and the truth is,

I hardly know you, Diana.

- I'm sorry, professor, I...
- Oh, no.

I have plans. I'm really sorry.

Oh, I see.

Um, you know,
if I could change them, I...

In any case, I don't think
my boyfriend would understand.

I don't appreciate your insinuation, Diana.

Oh, no, I didn't mean it like...

I mean, um...

Good night, professor.

Ah!

- Oh, Jesus.
- Not even close.

Where is the one who woke me?

Hmm?

Fear, my good man, is an instinct.

Trust yours.

I am real.

Not a figment of your guilty conscience.

Where's my waker?

If you are real,
I... I can't answer that.

A learned man.

One who knows of me.

I am honored.

I can help you.

I don't need help.

Come now, professor, you reek
of loneliness from your every pore.

End your misery forever.

Any woman,

true perfect love for all eternity.

Surely a man of your erudition

can properly couch such a wish.

Then you leave me no alternative.

Please, professor.

I... if we... don't!

It's all right, sweetheart.
It's all right.

Please, don't! I... I...

No! No!

No, it wasn't like that.

Will anyone believe you?
Refuse me again, and the world will know,

my good professor.

Thus, your world will end.

Where is my waker?

I... I don't... I don't...
I don't know exactly. I swear to you.

- As you wish.
- Please!

Just... just give me a chance.

Wish, please.

And if I do?

Then your indiscretions
shall remain our secret.

I wish...

For the most Beau...

No.

I wish for the two women whom I find
to be the most beautiful in the world

to be in love with me

and to be right here
at this very moment.

Done!

Oh!

Ah, true love.

So, talk to me.

- About what?
- You and Greg. Is everything all right?

We're fine.

You still haven't told him
those three magic words, have you?

- Katie.
- Repeat after me.

I... Love... You.

You're gonna lose him, girlfriend.

Keep that wall up,
and he's eventually gonna walk.

- You haven't yet.
- Yeah, well,

that's because I'm a woman,
I can see through walls.

Men lack X-ray vision.

Yeah.

- That they do.
- Speaking of the weaker sex.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Come here, baby.

Sorry.

All right, let's go see the movie.

What's wrong?

Hey, are you okay?

Um, Barash, I... I just saw him.

You just saw Barash?

You need a doctor, Di.

No, just-just give me a second, okay?

- I gotta go.
- What are you talking about? Go where?

I forgot something back at the lab.

- I'll come with you.
- No! Just... I'll find you later. Okay?

- What the hell am I doing wrong?
- Just give her some space. She'll come around.

Hmm.

Ahh. Ooh.

Thank you, professor.

Return to sender.

Ah, The lliad. Hmm?

I knew the author.

Hah.

Professor?

Mr. Kid! Katie!

Come out, come out,
wherever you are.

Where, oh, where could she be?

Ah, I like this game.

Here, Katie, Katie, Katie, Katie.

My sneaky little wench.

Boo!

Sucker!

Whatever. I knew you were there.

Yeah, fight.
Go change your boxers.

- Wait! Where-where you going?
- Back to the labyrinth.

- My ass is grass if she finds out I snatched it.
- But you looked horny.

You're so romantic.

Wait!

You like that, huh?

Hey, you, uh...
you feeling bold?

Always.

All right, trust me.

- Hold on!
- No, it's gotta be now! Asap.

- Why?
- 'Cause the coast is clear. Huh? Huh?

You know what I'm talking about?

Come here.
Ladies, first.

Mmm. Oh.
Go to the left.

- So beautiful.
- Oh, yeah?

Are you high?
Somebody's gonna come in.

"Sex in a public place. Is it hotter?"

- Mm.
- First-person experiment.

- My naughty little scientist.
- Oh, behave.

♪ I wake up brand-new faces ♪

♪ Not many words were said ♪

♪ No words seemed wasted ♪

♪ We sang instead ♪

♪ What if they met back in the day ♪

♪ When all that was said was naive to say ♪

♪ What if they had called it a day ♪

♪ Flyin' ♪

♪ Drinkin' coffee ♪

♪ The cup that changes ♪

♪ All that was said ♪

♪ The smile on your face ♪

♪ The smile that changes ♪

♪ Flyin', drinkin' ♪

Go away.

It's me.

Get in here and lock the door.

Check it out.

It's nice.

These are the field notes from the dig.

Listen, can we talk?

"January 5, 2000. We finally
reached the fifth level."

Yadda, yadda, yadda.
"On the sixth day,

"the box was discovered
in a secret chamber,

"concealed and protected on all sides.

The box appears to be persian in origin
and dates back to the 12th century."

- I'll come back later.
- No, no, wait.

The inscription on the box warns
that it holds the secret stone of fire.

Uh-huh.

And that legend dictates
that an ancient race of demons,

the Djinn, are trapped inside the stone.

Don't you get it?
It's the heart of the myth.

It's like an evil Aladdin's lamp
or Pandora's Box.

You know?

I found the stone, Greg.

I opened the box,
i touched it with my own hands.

You're actually buying that?

Do you love me?

- Actually, that's what I came to ask you.
- Just answer my question.

You know I do.

Then you trust me?

Absolutely.

My, uh, episode in the common room,

I saw something.

I know it sounds nuts, but I saw Barash
clear as day in his office being murdered.

Please, he had... he had the stone.

I-- I went back to his office,
and it was a complete mess.

He was gone, so was the stone.

His tutorial was open with a fresh drop
of blood right next to my name.

Di, that could mean anything.

And now he's not answering his phone,
he's not answering his cell.

His car's still in the parking lot.
Nobody can find him.

- Okay, calm down.
- For Christ's sake!

Any idiot can see
that something's wrong.

I'm sorry. I just...

I really need you
to hear me right now.

I do hear you, Di.

But I need you to hear me too.

You didn't answer my question.

I understand that because of your past,
you may have fears of intimacy.

Can we please talk about this later?

What I don't understand
is your refusal to get help.

I never will, Di.

Jesus! Professor,
what are you doing here?

I didn't mean to startle you, Ms. Kauflan.

You're looking a little more presentable
than usual. Big date tonight?

- Indeed.
- Who's the lucky girl? I mean, woman.

I need to see a transcript
of Diana Collins, please.

My dear professor, you of all people
know these files are confidential.

Of course. However...

Miss Collins has made representations
about her grade point average

to the university in order to secure
a research position,

and I need to confirm
the veracity of her application.

Can't release a file without
a student's official consent.

I understand.

Unfortunately, we need to confirm
the position tonight.

And we're unable to locate Miss Collins.

So, if you could make
an exception this one time,

we'd be very grateful.

Your gratitude is the last thing
I need right now, professor.

Well, what is it exactly
that you do need?

What would you wish for
above all else?

You're gonna make
all my dreams come true?

Is that it?

Just one wish at a time.

Okay, fine.
You want a wish?

I wish this whole mountain of files
would go up in flames,

so I could get the hell out of here.

I wish you hadn't said that.

Are you with me, child?

All I wanted was a simple file.

Hey, Charlie, you wanna go down to
campus security and grab that report?

Yeah.

All right.

Hey.

What are you doing?

Hey, come back here!

Good morning, ladies, gentlemen.
Diana Collins?

You should know, professor.
She's always late.

All right, then, let's get started.

"The Pride of Agamemnon and its
role in extending the trojan war."

Ah, yes, Trojan War...
One of my favorites.

But the question is flawed.

The extension of the Trojan War
had less to do with Agamemnon

as with... the Djinn.

We haven't covered the Djinn myth yet.
That's next semester.

Really?

Well, how do you hope
to understand the Trojan War

without studying the Djinn myth?

The Greeks may have
worshiped them as Zeus,

Bacchus, Hera, Aphrodite,

but they were Djinn all the same.

Take, uh, Helen of Troy, for example.

History has judged her to be a tramp...

Who left her respectable husband
for a young lover.

But if you'd met Paris, you would know
that this could not possibly be true.

Paris was a rather pathetic specimen

whose tastes ran to goats and boys,
rather than other men's wives.

Or students.

You wish to talk in my class?

Stand up.

Do you wish to talk in my class?

No.

As I was saying,
a rather pathetic specimen.

Sit down.

The truth about Helen,

a rather sweet, if plain, girl,

was that she merely asked the Djinn
to make everybody fall in love with her.

Simple wish, but very unspecific.

The result was a 10-year war

and the total destruction
of the Trojan civilization.

Now, where is Diana?

"And when god breathed fire
into the universe,

"and the light gave birth to angels,
and the earth gave birth to man,

"and the fire gave birth to the Djinn,

"creatures condemned to dwell
in the void between the worlds.

"One who wakes the Djinn shall be given 3 wishes.
Upon the granting of the third,

"the unholy legions of the Djinn
shall be freed upon the earth.

Fear one thing...
Fear the Djinn."

If you see Diana, could you
tell her I'm looking for her.

Sure thing.

What's up?

Don't look up. Just turn left
and meet me around the corner.

Okay.

- You're okay.
- Ohhh.

What's Barash doing up there?

I don't know. But he's sure got
a hard-on to talk to you.

Wait... he knows my name?

Yeah. No shit, Sherlock.

Well, what the hell's going on?

- We gotta get outta here. Please!
- Would you just calm down!

No! Talk to us now.

Look, some things
are impossible to believe,

and yet the curse of Tutankhamen's tomb,
for example,

or the reality of Dracula
and Vlad the Impaler...

Please!

You guys have to trust me on...

Barash isn't Barash.

He's...

Being possessed by some kind
of a demon called a Djinn.

- Not this again.
- Goddamn, Di, this is the best one yet.

This isn't one of our fucking games, Billy.
Barash and Ms. Kauflan are dead.

Who is Ms. Kauflan?

She was killed in the fire last night.

- At the Admin building?
- Yes! The Djinn burned her to death.

- You mean Professor Barash.
- This isn't a joke, Katie.

Yeah, Kat. I mean, you know, our exams
are gonna be murder now.

Barash is dead.
I saw him killed last night.

The Djinn has taken over his body.

Well, give it up, Collins, all right?

I suddenly need a pint.
I think you should have one too.

- Let's go.
- You know what? I tried.

Wait! Just wait there!

Please help me.

For Christ sakes, Jansen.

I mean, come on, buddy,
she's yanking your chain,

and you're sucking it up
like a Hoover Deluxe.

- What's wrong with you?
- She's been on this kick since last night.

- It isn't--
- A new joke.

If we could just get her to health services,
somebody could check her out.

Please!

Fine.

What?
Oh, man, I do not believe this.

Believe it. You coming?

Let me put it this way, all right...

I don't fall for strippers
or hookers or lame-ass jokes.

So, no. Bye.

- Thanks.
- You're welcome.

No, I tell you, I can explain--

I don't wanna hear another word, okay?
You're either with me or not.

And if you're not, get lost
and stop slowing me down.

Hey, what now?

If the Djinn grants three of my wishes,
he has the power to open the gates of hell.

- That's bad, right?
- Don't patronize me, Katie.

- I don't have time.
- Okay, look.

Barash was talking about
the Djinn in class today.

- He was?
- Yeah. What does that mean?

- It means I'm telling the truth.
- Okay, fine.

Let's say that you are. There must be something
we can do... get a priest or something?

Doesn't work that way,
at least not in anything I've read.

That's why we're here.

Well, looks like I'm finally
gonna hit the books.

Folks, sign in here, please.
Sign in here, please.

Excuse me. Excuse me, if you're not part
of the dorm, you have to sign in!

Hello! Hello!

How you doing?

You're tight with the faculty, right?

Some of them.

What's this I hear about
a Ms. Kauflan being burned?

It's true. Deep-fried and extra crispy.
They're trying to keep it quiet.

Oh, professor.

- Hi.
- Diana Collins.

Sure. Would you like me
to ring up to her room?

No, thanks,
I'll just get a room number.

Actually, she just went over
to Zeta Lambda.

Really?

Yeah.
Her and Elinor Smith,

they're working on an assignment together.

Pizza! Pizza, my place!

Uh, Diana and Elinor?
I don't think so.

No, believe it.

Heading over to the party,
so if you, uh, see Katie...

- Yeah, I'll tell her.
- Thank you.

♪ I was born in a shoebox ♪

♪ Livin' in a shoe by the time I was five ♪

♪ I was moved outside
to the backyard right beside... ♪

♪ Junkyard in between a bank
and a courthouse ♪

♪ Guarded by a mean old dog
who would run down the alley way ♪

♪ Chasing us back to the oak tree
up in the backyard over by the house ♪

♪ Keep a climbin' in the shoebox
where I was born ♪

Just a minute.

♪ I was 15 going on 25 ♪

Sure, come in.

♪ In the back seat of a Trans Am
with the tape deck busted ♪

♪ Dag gone radio playing everything
but the hit songs ♪

♪ In the summertime on a Saturday
we'll take the highway down to the lake ♪

♪ Throw a spring made of color
and a bucket of ice ♪

♪ In the sunshine sippin' on the moonshine
sure beats sleepin' in the shoebox ♪

Where's Diana?

She's hiding under the bed.

Is there something that
I can help you with?

No wonder she's freaked out.

It's just a book, Katie.

Have you read any Greek myths?

Like this one, Medea. There's some
seriously twisted shit in here.

And the Persian stuff
is even sicker.

We have to try and help Di.

I know all this stuff has
something to do with Barash.

Look, all we can do
is stick by her until she...

Hey, um, I gotta double-check
something back in my room.

Let's book.

He's probably nursing
his inner child in some bar.

Hi! Hey, guys.

okay, fine.

Yeah, she's really hot.

- Is she back?
- Room 432.

That way.

Hey, let me...

Shit.

Hello, professor.
What are you doing up here?

Social call.

Anyone I know?

Intimately.

Look, professor,
whether you're aware of it or not,

Di's dealing with some
pretty heavy issues right now.

I know she doesn't need you
adding to them.

What I know, young man,
would make you insane.

I trust my girlfriend, professor.

Do you, indeed?

Implicitly.

I see.

Well, certainly, I want
what's best for Diana too,

and if you wish it,
I will leave you in peace.

I thank you.

Tell her... three wishes.

Otherwise the souls closest
to her will perish...

Horribly.

Run and tell, little boy.

You okay?

Diana was right about Barash.

What the hell are you talking about?

Diana was right. I saw it.

Saw what?

Barash is not Barash.

All that crazy shit that Diana
was talking about is true.

What?

He's after Diana.

- Where the hell is Billy?
- I don't know!

When you find him, bail.
We gotta get off the campus.

- Hi.
- Sorry.

Diana, that's my line.

He's gonna kill us.

Not a chance.

I know someone who can help.

Father Norton!

- Can we...
- Father Norton's a little tied up.

Diana, why do I get the feeling
you're avoiding me?

A church... so predictable.

Common human frailty thinking
that God cares. He doesn't.

You're on your own.
That's the downside to free will.

What do you want from me?

I want to Grant you every wish,
fulfill your every desire.

- Oh, like you did the professor?
- You're a very brave girl.

Do you think Greg will be so strong?

He has nothing to do with this.

Well, he doesn't have to.

Not if you make your wishes.

You can't kill us
if we don't make a wish.

Where'd you get that,
from one of your textbooks?

Let's go.

Oh, Ann!

Sorry, Diana.

You got bumped.
I'm the professor's T.A. Now.

- No, Ann, listen to me.
- Too late for that. Ann's already made her wish.

Professor.

She wants to lose a little weight.

Make your wish.

No.

Your decision.

- What's happening?
- Just a little liposuction.

Anorexia's such a debilitating disease,
don't you think?

And now, her stomach. You've always thought
of that as your problem area, haven't you?

Only you can help her, Diana.

Make it stop!

God, make it stop!

are you gonna fail your friend
like you failed your parents?

Failed them with your selfishness?

With your childish whining and
your cowardice as they burned alive?

No.

Only you can ease her pain, Diana.
Only you can save her.

- Make your wish!
- Okay!

Just stop her pain, please.
I wish it.

- You lying piece of shit!
- You said...

Hey!
I stopped the pain.

You have to be more specific.
Now make your second wish.

Never!

- Ah!
- How many friends do you have, Diana?

Make a wish!

- Don't trust him.
- Silence!

Make the wish while you still have time!

I wish to invoke the spirit of
the angel Michael to help me stop you.

Clever girl.

Greg.

Greg.

Who freed you from the pit, demon?

The same girl who wished you here.

- Greg?
- Michael.

Your misguided heroics
have condemned you all.

Leave here.

Just like the old days, Michael.

The angels running
before the Djinn like sheep.

- We won the war.
- You won the battle.

The war goes on.

In here.

Get back!

Professor, where are you going?

- Wanna come to the party?
- Oh, professor.

- Oh, come on.
- I'll catch up with you guys.

Now what are you looking for?

Will you please turn around?

What do you want?

I have a thing for older men.

I'm older than you can ever imagine.

Oh, come on, professor.

That's exactly what makes you
so attractive.

I'm sick of all these brain-dead,
post-pubescent horn dogs.

They're so easy to toy with.

But you,

you strike me as a man
who could break a girl's heart.

Do you wish me to break your heart,
younglady?

Oh, yes, please.

As you wish.

No!

Elinor's dead.

The Djinn will use your friends
against you.

Is Greg dead?

I sense him...
Somewhere.

Can we bring him back?

Only if we defeat the Djinn.

And we might have in the church,
had your man kept his head.

What Greg did, he did because...

Can he hear me?

I don't know.

Greg?

Oh, God, you're bleeding.

It'll pass.

Where are you going?

To get some water to clean you up.

Can I have my hand back?

Thank you.

You guys seen Katie York?

You guys seen Katie York?

Has anybody seen Katie York?

Lift your arm.

Enough!

This isn't your body.
It's his, and mine.

So don't forget that.

You summoned the demon, woman.

These wounds should be
the least of your concerns.

When I touched the stone,
I didn't know that...

That much is clear, woman.

Would you stop
with this "woman" thing?

You have released a demon
and started a war

that could burn down
the gates of heaven.

I didn't wish for you to come down here
and give me a lecture.

I wished for you to come down here
and help me kill the Djinn.

I can't.

What?

Only the waker may kill the Djinn.

Perfect.

Is Katie in there?

Katie?

Come on. Open up.

Katie?

Diana?

Hello?

Guys?

- We must run.
- That's it? That's your plan?

No weapon from this world
can kill the Djinn.

That's not from this world.

The sword of justice will be yours
when you are ready.

- He's in my head again.
- Fight it! You can shut him out.

I can't!

Say hello to Billy, Diana.

No!

Well, well, well.

What are you doing here?

Where's Diana?

That's funny. I was about
to ask you the same thing.

You know who I am?

Yeah, you're some lame-ass professor
who's got a thing for his students.

Oh, shit.

I can spare your life.

What, if I sell you my soul?

Where is she?

Screw you!

Shall we try again?

- Let me pass. I have to help Billy.
- That's what he wants.

- But Billy--
- Is already dead.

I can't hear you.
What is your wish?

Blow me.

Granted.

God!

Help me!

Do you like your wish, Billy?
Did you get what you wanted?

All right, you win.

Stop the pain, please!

Ask Diana. She's the only one
who can help you.

- Ask her. Go on.
- Make it stop!

I can't.

Fascinating.

Katie, isn't it?

No!

You leave me no choice, Diana.
Make your third wish.

You touch her and I'll rip
your fucking heart out!

- I don't have a heart.
- I swear to God, whatever it takes.

Save us both a lot of trouble

and make your wish.

Never.

Katie,

where are you?

- You're stronger than I give you credit for.
- Strong but powerless.

- We have to leave them.
- I'm not leaving without Katie.

- The Djinn will use her to get to you.
- I don't care.

Come on, Katie. Pick up!

She's gonna die unless we do something.

If the Djinn grants your third wish,
the earth will become a living hell.

Sacrifices must be made.

It is the only way.

Give me the sword.

- You're not ready.
- Says who?

Would you give your life
to save the world?

That was foolish.

When you can hold the sword,
you will be ready.

Until then, we must evade him.

Katie doesn't have until then.

Either you let me pass,

or you and I fight as well.

As you wish.

Please don't say that word.

You in there, Di?

Uh, no! No!

Pick up!

Hail Mary, full of grace,
the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou amongst women...

Oh, no. No!

No!

Get out. Get out.

Katie?

You can come out.
I'm not gonna hurt you.

- Hello?
- Di, it's me.

- Katie, where are you?
- Oh, God!

Science building, third floor. I don't
know what room exactly. I saw Billy.

Okay, we're coming right now.
Just stay put. We'll find you.

No, I'm totally exposed.
He's gonna find me.

We'll be there in two minutes.

I wish there was somewhere to hide.

Your wish is my command.

Katie?

Katie?

No!

No!

No!

- No!
- Nobody will find you in there, my dear.

No!

God, no!

Katie?

Katie?

Katie, where are...

oh, my God! Katie?

Where's your angel now, Diana?

Hmm?

This is your fault.

What did you do to her?

Nothing she didn't wish for.

You can make it stop, Diana.
You can make her whole again.

I'm sorry, Katie.

Make the wish, Diana!
Spare your friend!

No!

Katie? Katie.

- Come on.
- I'm not leaving without Katie!

It's too late.

- Save yourself.
- I'm not leaving without you.

I have the sword. You have nothing.

Go. I'll join you.
You have my word.

Time to die.

Shit!

Come here.

Strap yourself in.

Greg?

Michael.

Michael, get out of the car.

Come on.
We gotta get out of the car.

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

You okay?

- Leave me.
- No. Come on.

Oh, my God.

Mm. Mmm.

You gonna condemn him
like all the others?

No.

Make your wish.

Make your wish!

If the waker dies before the third wish,
the Djinn's defeated.

Don't.

No!

No!

It's over. You've lost.

No. No!

No!

Diana.

Only why--

Thank you.

Greg?

Hey.

I love you.

I love you, too.

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ The water glistens ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ Whisper I listen ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ You put me under in trance ♪

♪ Bubbles rise ♪

♪ I breathe the light ♪

♪ Mesmerized by ♪

♪ How beautiful we are ♪

♪ Suspended ♪

♪ Pieces of stars ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ That you are witty ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ So tired of pity ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ So tired of hating it all ♪

♪ Universe says it's all right ♪

♪ Universe says it's all right ♪

♪ So listen ♪

♪ The water glistens ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ The water glistens ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ The water glistens ♪

♪ Too deep ♪

♪ I'm going under in trance ♪