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Hey.
Where you headed?

To kill that piece of shit
down the way.

Okay.

Maggie, you all right?

I'm fine... Victoria.

Maggie?

Isn't that the name of the girl
my daddy hit with his car?

I just came to say
Merry Christmas.

And to say... you're next.

Hey! Hey!

Hey, Vic?

It's me.

You okay?

They're getting worse,
aren't they?

Hmm?

The visions.

Oh.

Yeah, it's from taking my bridge
to Iowa.

Well... the good news is

now we know I can travel
the Shorter Way with you.

As long as I'm on
the back of your bike,

which means that we can hunt
the Wraith together...

You scared the shit
out of me, Maggie.

I'm okay now.

I just had no idea
that you were,

you know, feeling like that.

The Wraith took Bly
while I was strung out.

I passed out in a pill coma.

Woke up in his house, where
he took me to keep me safe.

And, um...

he was gone.

It wasn't your fault.

Yeah, it was.

I got him mixed up in this.

No.

Threw away my Scrabble Bag so
I couldn't even see it coming.

Joe was the closest thing
I ever had to a family.

And I got him killed.

And then I was alone.

Again.

So...

You weren't alone.

Not then, not now.

Is everything okay?

I got somebody else
mixed up in this, too,

and I'm really scared.

Vic.

Vic, stop.
You can't just go inside...

Bing's got him somewhere.

Or worse.

We mustn't tarry,
Mr. Partridge.

This little detour has delayed
Bradley's trip to Christmasland

and left the child
without his dinner.

It's a tasty treat...

for Bradley,
who's so nice and sweet.

Why, Bing...

you'll be the last boy
chosen at the dance.

What happened to your face?

Vic...

Vic McQueen attacked me.

Out of the blue?

In my basement.

In the House of Sleep?

I didn't touch her.
Not like that, I promise.

I knew you'd be mad,
Mr. Manx.

But... I was just trying
to help you.

Your only job is
to help rescue children.

Victoria McQueen
belongs on the naughty list.

You're the one who's on
the naughty list, Mr. Partridge,

and you've been there
for quite some time.

Do you know what happens

to those who can't find
their way off the list?

They get punished.

Now, get in.

But...

But Vic's the one
who deserves to be punished.

Get in the car.

She doesn't belong
in Christmasland!

That is not for you to decide.

I found drugs in her bedroom.

I found rubbers.

I can no longer trust your word
on anything, Mr. Partridge.

But, Mr. Manx,
you don't have to.

Just ask the boy.

He'll tell ya.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Who in God's name is that?

Try to remain calm, dear boy.

If you promise to behave,

I'll let you breathe
fresh oxygen for a few minutes.

How does that sound?

Now, why did you endeavor

to attack
poor, old Mr. Partridge?

For what he tried to do to Vic.

And what you two did
to Haley and Sharon Smith.

I admire your chivalrous spirit.

There aren't many boys
these days

who would put themselves at risk

to protect the honor of a woman.

Vic doesn't need my protection.

Then why risk so much
on her behalf?

You're in love with her.

I don't blame you.

There's a lot to love
about Vic McQueen.

The only question is,
does she love you?

She loves me.

Have you...

consummated your love?

A girl as strong and pure
as Vic McQueen

ruined by such a weak
and unremarkable boy.

Wherever we're going,

she's gonna find me.

And then she's gonna kill you.

She can certainly try her best.

Pity, now I'll have
to do the same.

Don't you dare...

You try and get some rest.

The road to Christmasland

is paved in dreams.

Wait, wait, wait...

Turns out, your instincts about
Vic McQueen were correct, Bing.

You've spared the children
a grave disappointment.

So... So, I'm off
the naughty list?

Go home, clean up,
and clear out.

The police will be on your tail
in short order.

If you're taken into custody,

there will be no hot cocoa
or presents in your future.

But if you can avoid detection,

procure more gingerbread gas,

and make your way safely here...

Then I'll call on you
after I'm done with Vic McQueen.

Thank you, Mr. Manx.

Where is Craig?

Okay. Okay.

Can the Brat find the Wraith?

I'm going after him.

Whoa, w-wait.
One m-more, one m-more.

Is the Brat r-ready?

Vic?

Didn't you see what they said?

I saw Jolene overheat
the Wraith's engine

and take it out of commission.

The Tiles s-say
you're not ready.

It's Craig.

I drove him out to the woods
and showed him my bridge.

I ran to him after I got out
of Bing's basement.

I've run to him for everything
since we were 6.

I love him, Maggie.

And now Manx has him.

That will never
destroy the Wraith.

Well, it has to.

Vic, the Tiles are always right.

Well, maybe it was O-N,
like "on,"

like, "game on."

Okay. Okay.

Okay, fine.
Fine. Let's go.

Maggie, you can't come.

Yes, I can.

I went over your bridge with you
on the back of your bike.

Yeah, after you almost died.

You haven't slept.
You can barely walk.

Wherever my bridge takes me, I'm
gonna need to run for my life.

You have to stay here,

help the police track down Bing.

Call me...

when you get to wherever it is
you end up going.

Call me.

There's been a fight.
There's blood everywhere.

And I think Bing Partridge
has my friend Vic McQueen.

When I saw her boyfriend's dirt
bike outside,

I knew something was wrong.

Craig must've found out
that Bing had her

and then come to save her,
but...

now Bing has them both.

You'd had a hell of a few weeks.

I'm glad to see you're at least
back on your feet, Miss Leigh.

Detective Hutter. I was...

I was at the hospital
after the hit-and-run.

Oh. Sorry.
You were in and out at the time.

Right.

Um, when was the last time

you were in contact
with Vic McQueen?

This morning.
We had breakfast.

How did she seem?

Fine.

Did she say she was coming here?

I'm just wondering
why you came here.

To Bing Partridge's house.

I questioned Vic
the day of your accident,

and she told me a driverless car
ran you down.

If it was Bing Partridge
behind that wheel,

you need to tell me.

I'm telling you he has Vic.

I believe you.

And I believe you were both
at that bus station

because you were scared.

But I didn't have the evidence
to arrest Bing Partridge then

and I still don't.

Look, I-I don't know what
you girls got yourself into,

but I do know neither of you
has told me the whole truth.

If you wanna see
your friend again,

you gotta tell me everything.

Something you should see, Tabs!

4-31. I'm at the 2-0-7
at 50 Meadowlark Drive. Copy?

I need to patch in all units!

I've got a suspect at-large

wanted for murder
and kidnapping.

Legal name is Bing Partridge,

a white adult male,
age 42, 6'4",

with dark-brown hair
and a beard.

Drives an '85 Oldsmobile
Delta 88.

Vehicle tag,
1-Ultra-4-Roger-Yellow-5.

Check all known
points of interest,

including William White Memorial
High School

and SoChemPharm Chemical Plant.

Be advised, suspect is likely
armed and dangerous.

He's taken two hostages,
Craig Robert Harrison,

an adult white male, age 18,

5'8", with shaggy brown hair,

and a white female, age 18,

5'6", with brown hair.

Her legal name
is Victoria McQueen.

Please. Help me!
Get me out!

I got you. Come on.

Come on.

No, I've got you!

Mr. Manx, I caught a girl!
Come and see!

Vic?!
Craig!

Craig?

Craig, it's me, I'm here.
Oh, my God! Vic!

Please let me out!
Please let me out!

Hey, what are you doing?
He's my friend.

We were gonna play Scissors
for the Drifter together.

Unless you wanna play with us.

Hey, that's not how you play.
You're not playing by the rules!

Mr. Manx, she's cheating!

Come on!
Vic? Vic?

It's locked.
We need the keys.

Please don't leave!

I'll be back, I promise.
Please.

Tag, you're it!

Shit.

Damn it.

The girl's inside.

Mr. Manx!

Alvin.

- Alvin!
- Okay.

Victoria!

- Very good, boys.
- Let's sing it again.

Yeah, let's sing it again.

Victoria McQueen?

Come out and say how do.

No. No.

[ High-pitched tone mas,
Christmas time is near ♪

The Shorter Way was impressive
as advertised, young lady!

But now it's gone!

There's nowhere left
for you to go!

Except with me to Christmasland.

Victoria, don't make this
harder on yourself.

Come on out.

Your turn.

Oh, you don't wanna play?

Okay. My turn again.

Victoria?

Looks like you've
gotten yourself

into quite a pickle, Vic.

Get the hell out of here,
you friggin' creep!

Takes a lot of brass
to break into a man's house

and tell him to git.

It doesn't have to end this way.

You can still see Christmasland.

Don't worry, I'll see it.
I told you, I'm gonna find it,

and then I'm gonna burn it
to the ground.

And I told you there's
but one way to get there.

I'd hoped it would be
in the front seat with me,

but as it turns out,
it looks like it'll have to be

in the trunk alongside
your loverboy.

You need to let him go.

Craig has nothing
to do with this.

He ruined you!

And you broke my old heart,
Victoria,

because now you're not capable
of providing my children

with the love and the care
that they require.

You are, however, capable

of providing them
with a proper meal.

Come out right now.

Or you will be the one to burn.

Pity.

Take her to Christmasland
with us.

No impure girls in Christmasland
today, Bradley.

But not to worry.

There's a snack for you
in the trunk.

Ooh, fire.

Burn it down.

As you wish, child.

Come on, come on.

God!

We've come up empty, Tabs.

Sharon Smith's body was found

less than 24 hours after
Bing Partridge abducted her.

Vic McQueen
doesn't have much time.

I need you to get back out there
and chase down any leads we can.

Get with
the neighboring counties,

get with the state,
do whatever you gotta do.

All right?

Where's Bing?

Oh.

The hell you doing, Partridge?

I quit.

No, Bing.

You're fired.

Cops have been around here
looking for you.

Put the phone down.

You think you can talk to me
that way, Partridge?

I said, put the phone down!

Please.

Great. Thank you. Uh, I want
a report at least in two hours,

- if possible. Thanks.
- I kn-know where he is.

B-B-Bing Partridge, he's at
SoChemPharm Chemical Plant.

No. No. We had a unit search it
a while ago, high and low.

He wasn't there.
He is there now.

Did someone tip you off?

No one tipped me off.

My Scrabble Bag did.

I'm a Medium.
And my Tiles told me

that Bing Partridge is at
SoChemPharm Chemical Plant.

You wanted the whole truth,
Detective. The whole truth

is that there are forces at work
in this world...

There are people in this world

with abilities

way beyond your comprehension.

I'm one of them.

V-V-Vic McQueen is another.

Charlie Manx is a third,

and he has Vic and Craig.

And she wasn't lying

when she told you that I was hit
by a driverless car.

She was telling the truth.

And I know
you didn't believe her,

but you have to believe me now.

Please. Bing Partridge
might know where they are.

Aah!

Bing Partridge!

We have a warrant
for your arrest!

Come out with your hands up!

I hope that you never
have to feel what it's like

to disappoint
people that you love.

Say goodbye, Chris,

because this proves
that you are not ready.

Where'd the bridge go?
How'd you do that?

The bats.

You'll wanna be careful
of those bats.

Vic? Vic?

Then I take care of him myself,

- and I go down swingin'.
- Kill him.

For me. For Haley.
For the next one.

Vic, you're the only person
who can help me stop this guy.

The only person.

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!