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[water dripping]

INSPECTOR SLACK: How long
will he be unconscious?

DR. HARRIS: He'll
be waking up soon.

We've had him under sedation.

DR. PAXTON: It was my advice.

It was an extreme shock when
your men brought him in.

DR. HARRIS: Shock and pain.

His face is horribly mutilated.

Most of the skin has
been burned away.

Hmm.

You said on the phone that
he'd be able to talk today.

I would like to ask
him some questions.

Oh, he'll be quite able
to answer your questions.

However, Dr. Paxton and
I aren't sure you'll

be able to make much sense
out of what he has to say.

Did he say anything about the
five students that are missing?

Yes, a great deal.

That's an improvement.

He was incoherent when he
was found in the forest.

Well, he's not incoherent now.

He's telling us the same
story over and over again,

and he's thoroughly convinced
that he's telling us the truth.

Mm.

Ow.

Professor Nugent.

Dr. Harris?

Inspector Slack from the
Sheriff's Department is here.

He has some questions
he'd like to ask you.

He'd like to know what happened
to you and your students.

Oh, yes.

I want to tell him.

I want to tell everyone what's
going on in that forest.

Inspector, those stories,
those horror stories

you heard about in the forest?

They're true.

They're all true.

There is a demon, a creature.

Perhaps it would be in
everyone's best interest,

Professor, if you were to begin
at the beginning of your story.

Oh, yes.

Inspector, do you
remember reading

about that fisherman
that was brutally

murdered not too long ago?

Yes.

His daughter came to
my anthropology class

at the university.

She wanted to join our field
trip, which was heading out

into the forest to
find evidence of where

the creature was sighted.

She had hoped to find out
what happened to her father.

His body was found
horribly mutilated.

Apparently he had set up camp
and wanted to go fishing.

[low hum]

[screams]

[music playing]

PROFESSOR NUGENT: OK, class.

Pay attention now.

Officials found a camera
with this film in it

but no trace of the people.

[classroom chatter]

What happened to the people?

Well, if it was a bear, it
sure didn't move like one.

Was this the same area?

I remember that.

About three years ago they
found tracks, footprints

by the camera.

PROFESSOR NUGENT:
That's right, but they

never found the people.

But then didn't they
decide that was a hoax.

PROFESSOR NUGENT:
Officially, yes.

Except that this is now
being called a hoax.

Hey, why don't you
pass these back.

Same area, circumstances
nearly identical.

But what do we do
with the evidence?

Carla, I know it's been a trial.

Do you feel like
talking about it?

Good.

Class, this is Carla Thomas.

She has a special
interest in our project,

and I think you
may see why we have

a chance of finding something.

So what's this now?

He was my father.

Dr. Nugent came to talk to
me after he heard about it,

because apparently there have
been a number of similar things

but somehow all
turn out to be fakes

or fanatic's imaginations.

Well, that footprint
in the newspaper

was taken by a deputy, except
the negative is now lost.

And I sat right at the hearing
and listened to the same deputy

deny there was
ever such a thing.

Other killings have taken
place in the same area

where my father was killed.

A young girl saw her
boyfriend brutally murdered.

They were in a van parked
on an isolated road.

[crickets]

[music playing]

[moaning]

[growling]

[screams]

[pounding]

[growling]

MAN: Debbie, Debbie.

Ah, ah, oh, ooh.

[woman whimpering]

The meatloaf is
in the refrigerator.

I finally put it away.

It's probably still warm
though if you want some.

Had a fight with the kids.

Mm, mm.

You did, huh?

I didn't intend
to stay this late,

but we had a change of plans.

You're not going.

There'll just be a few of us.

The college withdrew
there sanctions so we're

going to have to go on our own.

Well, maybe you
shouldn't go at all.

After all our preparation?

Well, maybe you're getting
involved in something

you don't know anything about.

You know, what can you call
his father and all that?

Right.

It's strictly to see
those footprints,

because if they exist,
it's important to know now.

Some creature surviving
up in the forest,

he won't be much longer.

Some asshole's gonna kill him.

You know that.

Are you sure it's not just an
excuse to be alone in the woods

with some student femme fatale?

A student femme fatale?

That would be more
of an anthropological

find than Bigfoot.

Well, I know this doesn't
sound very scientific,

but somehow it bothers me.

I've had bad feelings
about this all day.

Bad feelings?

Where?

Show me.

Stop.

PROFESSOR NUGENT: It's
an old home remedy.

Good for temporary relief
of-- oh, the instant relief.

[ding]

[music playing]

CARLA THOMAS: This is it.

I remember this
part of the river.

It was only a few
miles back in there

where my father was killed.

PROFESSOR NUGENT: Well, we're
only about another 20 minutes

from the town.

CARLA THOMAS: There.

There's a dock.

PROFESSOR NUGENT: That
must be Lou Carlson's.

There's someone in there.

How do you know?

I saw him.

Are you sure?

Oh.

Are you all right
in there, Mr. Carlson?

What do you want?

Are you Lou Carlson?

I'm Professor Nugent.

These are some of my
students and friends.

Oh?

Could we talk
for a few minutes?

Well, I wish I had more time.

Well, no, it would
just take a few minutes.

I mean, we could make
it at your convenience.

I'm going to go
hunting right now.

What do we do now?

You think he's the
one who sent Dr.

Clifford those news clippings?

I don't know.

But he's our only good contact.

We have to talk to him.

He sure wasn't
planning to go hunting.

He wasn't carrying any
supplies, nothing, only the gun.

You know, it's
funny his attitude

changed so much after
writing all those letters.

Hey, we might as
well set up camp here.

He's got to come back tonight.

[music playing]

What time is it?

Almost 5:00.

He can't be gone much longer.

The sun'll be down.

Now, according to his letters,
the location of the site

is about 13 miles east of here.

No roads leading in at all.

And remember, he did
mention that someone

else looked back in there.

I think there's
someone in there.

Typical.

We stand here like
a bunch of idiots.

He probably crawled in
the back window hours ago.

Yeah.

Who wants to dance?

You promised to cook and
scrub if we let you come.

I lied.

After the dishes are done.

Oh, all right.

Hi, Mr. Carlson.

Any luck?
- Nope.

Hope you don't mind
our camping here,

but I thought the
forest wouldn't

be such a good idea since we're
not familiar with the area.

I'll make sure to clean
up real good in the morning.

Yeah, personally.

Would you like some
scrambled eggs or something?

No, thanks.

How long do you plan to be here?

You know, Mr.
Carlson, your letter

is one of the major factors
that brought us here.

Now, it's plain you're not
very enthusiastic about it,

so if we could just
talk for a few minutes,

find out what we need to know,
we'll be out of your way.

Yeah, well, uh,
in the morning.

It shouldn't take
more than a few minutes.

It won't.

Just a little bundle
of charm, isn't he?

I wonder if he ever
thought of show biz?

I wonder where he
was all this time.

He sure wasn't hunting.

There's nothing up on
that direction of the map.

Anyway, let's not stand here.

I think we're being watched.

[scrape]

[growling]

[screams]

[moans]

[thunk]

[knocking]

I don't mean to bother you
again, because we're already

an imposition, but
I wanted you to have

this to let you know
that we appreciate

you letting us camp here.

Uh, I'll uh--

come in.
Come in.

That's mighty nice of you.

You've got a nice
little place here.

I guess.

Say, uh, how about
a drink yourself?

Oh, sure.

Thanks.

And by the way, I'm Roy.

Yeah.

Well, I guess it must get
lonely sometimes, though,

being here by
yourself all the time?

Well, it was better
when my wife was alive.

I guess it was rougher
on her than it was me.

Women, you know, they
like convenience.

Well, thank you.

Cheers.

Cigarette?

No, thanks.

I had to give that up when the
old pump started acting up.

So, uh, where you
from originally?

Sacramento.

Just got tired of the rat race.

Been up here nearly 20 years.

Hardly any place to get
away from it anymore.

I wish we could
just go fishing

and forget all this bullshit.

But I need the extra
credit, so we've got to keep

humoring old man Nugent.

But don't let him get to you.

He's really a pretty
good old dude.

He's just a sucker on the
subject of, uh, Bigfoot.

[howling]

He just wants to believe it so
bad, he'll listen to anything.

And you can't blame
people for telling

tales if it makes their
lives seem more interesting.

Who cares?

Give you some
good advice, son.

Don't be too quick to
poke fun at something

you know nothing about.

I agree.

But there's one thing I do know.

There never was
any Bigfoot walking

around here or anywhere else.

It's just another version
of the Loch Ness Monster.

You're pretty sure
of that, are you?

What would you say if I told
you there's somebody living back

there that's not even-- not
only seen the footprints,

they say she's even--

they call her Crazy Wanda.

She lives by herself
somewhere back in the forest,

but it's hard to get to.

It must be the same area he
talked about in his letters.

According to Carlson,
she can't talk or won't.

He didn't elaborate, and I
didn't want to provoke him.

But it sounded like
it had something

to do with seeing the Bigfoot.

We'll go into town
tomorrow as soon as we can.

I'll talk to Herb at the store.

The rest of you split up,
talk to people around town,

find out all you can about--

what's her name again?

Crazy Wanda.

Yeah, she shows up once
in a while, poor thing.

All she ever buys is candy.

Really?

Why don't you put in
a couple for me, huh?

You know what I'd
really like to find out

is how to get to her place.

No.

Nobody can find his
way in there, only her.

McGinty saw to that.

McGinty.

Who's he?

Father.

Preacher.

He's dead about nine years.

Left her all alone out there.

She doesn't talk, you know.

Oh, yeah?

How come?

Had a baby, affected her speech.

That'll be $6.24.

How much is this postcard?

$0.10.

No family at all, huh?

Nah.

Her mother's around, but
she don't count for family.

Don't think she and
Crazy Wanda ever met.

McGinty saw to that too.

What do you want to know for?

Oh, I--

I just thought I'd
get completely away

from civilization for a while.

Thought it would be
a good opportunity.

Ain't such a good idea.

Besides, you'll see enough
nature out alongside the road.

I don't know anyone who
goes back in there anymore.

Old McGinty planned
it pretty well.

Even the rangers don't
go back in there much.

But that's been like nine
years since McGinty died.

That's a long time,
and Wanda still

seems to come up with money.

Where does she get it?

Somebody else must be
living back in there too.

She can't be entirely alone.

Some of his followers, but
they live in total isolation.

Yeah, some people
who live up the river.

But we don't talk to them.

We're not allowed.

I don't think they
speak the same language.

There are no records
here, because Wanda never

attended our school at all.

Someone claimed
she had a baby.

Yes.

I heard that.

Illegitimate.

But it died at birth.

A blessing.

Why?

Well, it's only a story.

They say it was
awful to look at.

Deformed, you know, mongoloid.

Could have been from
malnutrition living like that.

It doesn't seem as if
that would be enough to make

someone stop talking.

I don't know.

Those people are strange.

Reverend McGinty took a for a
sign of the devil, committed

suicide.

Crackpot set himself
on fire is what he did.

Thought he'd seen the devil.

He probably did.

It'd been a good match.

What about the rest
of his followers?

All fanatics.

Just went wild,
living like animals.

There's been hunters
come out of there,

swear they have human sacrifice.
Cannibals.

Really?

Yep.

I mean, anybody you
know actually see it?

No.

But I wouldn't put it past them.

All of them.

Crazy.

It's hard to tell how much is
fact and how much is fantasy.

But at least we've got
something to go on.

You think it might have
been those forest people

that killed Carla's father?

Maybe trying to scare
other people away?

They might be inbred
and just crazy enough.

It would be easy enough
to fake those footprints.

I mean, no experts
even seen 'em.

Nah, they'd have to
be pretty out of touch

not to realize it would
only intrigue more people

to come looking for the thing.

Now I wish we had
grabbed more than two guns.

Yeah.

Well, here we are,
wherever this is.

Got to be the right
place, the end of the river.

Doesn't look like
there's much of a trail.

Well, we can always
drop bread crumbs.

I pulled the boat
up on the front.

Let's hurry up,
get this set up.

I don't want to be camping
out here in the dark.

Now, wherever we go
from here, I'm leaving

it up to you to plot it out.

Now, obviously it
won't be accurate,

but at least we'll
have some orientation.

Yeah.

I can make note of anything
recognizable for landmarks too.

I can climb some high
tree when it gets light.

Might save us some mileage.

Good thinking.

Take a geographical
picture of this area

too where we're
leaving the boat.

We couldn't put
anymore on this fire

here unless someone can
stay up and watch it.

Oh, yeah.

Linda's going to
stay up and watch it.

It's part of her job.

What?

Well, I'm afraid
after tonight someone is

going to have to stand guard.

We're already in
Bigfoot territory

where all those
people were killed.

Not far from here, a
motorcyclist was found.

Apparently he'd
been riding along

and stopped for a moment
at the side of the path.

[screams]

Oh, oh my god.

Ooh.

Oh, no.

Ooh, ooh.

By the time they found
him, he bled to death.

Well, we better
get some sleep.

I want to get a fresh
start in the morning.

Yo, hey.

Ssh.

Come on out.

Wait a second.

Should we go see?

Yeah.

[muffled chatter]

[chanting]

Come forth now
this man your power.

[chanting]

Through him, mighty Moloch,
implant your seeds in the body

of your unholy bride.

Nurture those seeds within her
to produce your demon child.

[chanting]

Infuse him with your strength.

[chanting]

Let your seeds of hell
grow deep within her.

[chanting]

I can't believe
I'm seeing this.

[chanting]

[gunfire]

That could start
a forest fire.

Ah, never mind.

We're not equipped
to take care of it.

Let them handle it.

At least it'll keep them busy
for the rest of the night.

Yeah.

Let's get back to the kids.

They must be frantic.

I think we should
go find them.

Do you want to get lost
out there in the woods?

Where have you been?

We were ready to tear
this place apart.

What the hell is going on?

Just a little
country entertainment.

For example.

It looked like a
woman was getting raped.

So we fired a few rounds
and scared them off.

Them?

How many were there?

Just the basic act.

It was some kind of ceremony.

But what's really interesting
as far as we're concerned,

is the whole thing
was centered around a

huge anthropoid-looking effigy.

Bigfoot.

Yeah.

You think it's
safe to stay here?

Well, it beats walking
around in the dark.

I suggest you keep
your ears open.

Come quick.
Come quick.

What is it?
What's the matter?

Just come quick.

What is it?

The boat's gone.

The post was completely
pulled out of the ground.

Now, what could have done that?

Something huge
like an elephant.

Maybe whatever it was is
still around here somewhere.

Oh, my god.

My god.

What are we going to do?

Hey, everybody.

Look at this.

Exactly the same.

Exactly.

You think it could be real?

Everyone keep a watch.

Rory, make a plaster
cast of this, OK?

Right.

You look around for
some more footprints.

It looks like it
comes up and then

goes back down into the water.

Maybe so we
couldn't follow it.

You think it
could be that smart?

It just nabbed
some of those people.

Well Well, it certainly
makes for mixed emotions.

But so far, this
thing looks authentic.

So we're stuck, right?

Well, we can
always build a raft

and go back down the river.

Losing the extra supplies
is going to hurt.

So what are we going to do?

Well, we've come
this far to find Wanda.

I say we go ahead and
make the extra effort.

Oh, no.

You know what I just realized?

Our radio and
ammunition are gone.

Wanda.

Wanda.

Wanda.

Wanda.

You want to avoid any trouble.

So if you see anybody,
especially after crashing

that party last night--

Yeah.

--get off into the bushes
until we find out who it is.

Well, what if
it's in the bushes?

Run like hell.

One thing we
can't deny, the heel

is certainly more
humanoid than ape.

Aside from the gross
size difference,

the metatarsals have the same
configuration, don't you think?

Mm-hm.

Jackie.

Charming, good hearted
and maybe even insatiable.

Now, not only that, but
look at it from the side.

See how the pressure points
are distributed equally?

I can't imagine
a fake foot being

constructed so accurately.

Look how the weight is
distributed from the heel

to the ball of the foot.

Even the tendon is stretched.

Why don't you move down to LA?

An accountant can
always get a job there.

I've thought about it,
but I've already got four

years' seniority where I am.

Doesn't matter.

You get a vacation?

Uh-huh.

Sometime in June or July.
- See, perfect.

I graduate in June.

I figure I'll take
about a month,

maybe two before I settle
down to anything full time.

You ever been to Hawaii?

Oh, yes.

It's fantastic.

So come be my guide.

Are you serious?

Of course.

You do that, I'll jump you.

Are you talking
about this or Hawaii?

Both.

[growling]

[screams]

Jeez.

[screams]

Oh, Christ.

Get something for his back.

Are you all right, Linda?
Gary.

Oh, my god.

Look at those marks.

Just wrap him up, Roy.

Just--
- Here.

I'll take care of her.
I think she's OK.

You help him.

OK.

Grab the corner of
the sleeping bag.

We'll carry him that way.

OK.

Come on.

Come on now.

Get you all warmed
up by the fire.

Well, it's not as
deep as I thought.

But you're in for quite
a hefty backache there.

Do you know what happened?

I saw--

I-- I saw this terrible,
terrible face right over us.

You want to tell us
what it looked like?

I don't--

I don't know.

Hey, it must have
gone off this way.

The weeds are all squashed.

Hey, hey, hey.

Don't go too far into there.

That thing was huge, by the
size of the branches it broke.

It's got to be the same
thing that got the boat.

An intelligent
animal, whatever it was.

Could have killed Gary with
one stroke or both of them,

for that matter.

But it didn't.

Why is what we have to find out.

And why didn't it attack
us when it took the boat?

Well, that could have
been just because there

were more of us together.

I have a feeling it was
protecting its territory.

Maybe that has some connection
with why these people back

here treat it like a deity.

Maybe in a way it's
protecting them too.

Well, if it isn't
trying to kill us,

it's sure trying to scare us.

Well, if that's the case,
why did it kill Carla's father?

Let's get back to the
others And go look for Wanda.

I have a feeling she's
at the root of all this.

That's got to be it.

McGinty's cabin.

What a spooky place.

I wonder what
the bars are for.

Don't ask.

Shall we?

Hello.

I'm looking for
Miss Wanda McGinty.

My friends and I are
doing some research work,

and we heard that she might
be able to give us some help.

Also a friend of
ours is injured,

and we'd appreciate if we could
rest here for a couple hours.

My name's Bill Nugent.

I'm a Professor.

Are you Wanda McGinty?

Been nice chatting.

What now?

Would you mind if we came
in a minute and talked?

Same woman we
told you about that

was going to get raped
in that ceremony.

Wanda?

We appreciate it.

Got a nice little place here.

Spent several days hiking
just trying to find it.

Linda.

Let's open the curtains.

I'll tell you why your help
is so important to us, Wanda.

We know that people
living back in this area

are able to see things
that average people

would never have a chance to.

We believe that there
is a creature living

in these mountains that's
on the verge of extinction

and possibly a close
relative to man.

All we're interested
in doing is finding

out what it is for certain.

Some of the stories go
back to the Indians--

centuries-- about a large
ape-like creature they

called Sasquatch.

[screams]

Damn, I'm sorry.

Wanda, just go get--
[screaming]

I'm sorry.

I should know better.

[screams]

Never mind.

Just go outside.

There's-- there's too
many of us in here.

[screams]

Maybe I can help.

I'll talk to her
and then we'll see.

Well, there's nothing
wrong with her voice.

She sure knows what
that footprint is.

I just hope she's all right.

She needs care, that poor woman.

And not the type
she gets back here.

You see those graves?

Yeah.

I wonder if she saw her
father burn to death?

Oh, it just makes me sick.

Maybe tomorrow
she'll be calmed down.

I have a feeling she can
talk if she wants to.

Stop worrying.

Why don't you fix
the radio for us?

Oh, I'm not in the mood.

It's not your fault. Nobody
knew she'd react that way.

It was just a
dumb thing to do.

How's your back
feel now, Gary?

It's all right.

It'll be better when
I've had some sleep.

You've got a bit of a fever.

I sure hope Wanda can help
us find our way out of here.

We're supposed to be on
our way back tomorrow.

[crickets]

There's no doubt we're
in the same territory

where hunters disappear
and people are killed.

It wasn't far from here
where the body of a woodsman

was found.

It was horribly mutilated.

[chopping wood]

The skull had been
crushed with his own axe.

And it was in the same area that
two Girl Scouts disappeared.

Apparently they had wandered
off the main hiking trail

and were plotting a new path
for the rest of the group.

I think we've
come a bit too far.

Yeah, it's too
hilly, and there's

too many rocks for climbing.

Let's go back to the
main trail and take

off in a different direction.

[birds singing]

It's so quiet.

[growling]

[moans]

Their bodies were
found a few days later.

But there was no trace of
the thing that killed them.

Now, Bigfoot's not
playing games anymore.

Maybe the next time he won't
be happy just to scare us.

So someone's going to have
to start standing guard.

So you, Pete, and I will
start taking shifts.

I can stand guard
just as well as anyone.

All right.

That'll shorten the shifts.

I've got a police
whistle we can use too.

Hey, do you think
we could take a chance

on that old shotgun in there?

Are you kidding?

Probably blow up in your face.

Well, if we clean
it up a little bit.

Well, we could take a
look at it, I suppose.

Beats having two
guns and no ammunition.

Hey, did you leave
the door unlocked?

Yeah.

Well, I'll go get them.

I'll be right back.

[growling]

[crash]

Hey.

Hey, where are you?

Something over here.

Quick.

Where's the other gun?
Oh, Jesus.

Pete.

Faster.

Oh, god.

What?

Something's happened to Pete.

Hurry.

I heard something over here.

Grab the flashlights.

Ew.

Here.

Get back to the others.

Follow me.

[growling]

We've got to get out
of here before something

happens to the rest of us.

All we've got is that
crazy in there to help us.

Hey, we don't know
anything for sure yet.

Maybe he's-- maybe
he's still out there.

I know he's-- he's dead.

There were tracks for a ways.

It was the creature,
but we lost him.

I want to start
back right now.

Yeah.

I better go talk to Wanda.

Has she come out or anything?

No.

You know, I was thinking
about something on the way back.

Oh, it won't hurt to try.

All of you, inside.

Keep watching the key, Wanda.

Concentrate.

Try to relax.

[whimper]

Damn.

Well, she's probably been
in this state too long.

There still should
be some reaction.

We need something
vital to her.

Look at this.

Nobody's touched
this lock in years.

Almost solidified.

Yeah, you're onto something.

Yeah. it's good.

Just stand back a little.

What's in here, Wanda?

Is it a storeroom?

How come you never use it?

Is something important in there?

Is that why you keep it locked?

Or something you don't like?

Screwdriver.

Let me just try
something, OK Wanda?

You may have to hold her.

[screams]

Oh, all this stuff.

You need a gas mask.

[screams]

Holy mother of god.

McGinty's little shrine.

My baby.

My baby.

My baby.

I think she's under.

Wanda?

You can speak now.

Can you understand me?

If you can understand me,
I'd like you to say yes.

Say yes.

Yes.

Good.

Now, I want you to
remember a long time

ago when you were
just a young girl,

when you were
about 15 years old.

Can you remember that?

Yes.

Good.

Remember exactly how
that young girl felt.

You are that young girl, Wanda.

You are 15 years old.

[smack]

Lying bitch.

Stinking lying whore.

I bring you to the Lord.

This is the thanks I get.

My own daughter,
you disgraced me.

You disgraced me.

Papa, please.

I didn't do nothing, I swear.

I swear, Papa.

You laid with him.

You betrayed me in
the sight of God.

Papa, please
don't hit me again.

I can't stand it.

I didn't do nothing.

I swear.

I'm saving your soul,
you ungrateful bitch.

I'm saving your from
burning in hell,

just like your retched mother.

[smack]

Blessed Mother, please
forgive me for what I done.

My papa says I done it,
but I don't remember.

Don't let me burn
in hell, please.

And help me not to be
ungrateful for the beating

he done for my sake.

I repent myself and
beg your forgiveness.

In the name of the
Lord, the Father,

the Son, and the Holy Spirit.
Amen.

Get out.

Get out of this holy place.

You defile the
ground you walk on.

Get out.

[thunder]

[wind howling]

[thunder]

[screams]

[growling]

Papa, help me.

Papa, help me.

Papa.

Help.

[whimpering]

[growling]

No.

[screams]

Lord, Lord, Lord.

[screams]

You confound me.

You deserved it.

[screams]

[gunshot]

Thou has cursed me with
an evil daughter, dispatched

a devil into my house.

Mercy, oh great God Almighty.

Save me, they faithful servant.

I will obey thy every command.

Cast it out of her.

Burst her belly with fire.

Lord, Lord, give me the strength
to bear up under this horror

that's squirming in her belly.

Give me strength merciful father
to force my daughter of hell

to drink the medicine
that will kill

the demon child inside her.

Oh, Lord, what sins could I have
committed that would cause you

to curse my house like this?

I can hear the demon devil
that did this to her.

Lurking in the forest, it
watches her every move.

I hear it.

I hear the thing prowling
around, waiting waiting

for the birth of its
damnable offspring

from my unholy daughter.

Kill that evil thing
growing inside her,

and take the girl too,
if it by thy will.

[screams]

[moans]

Lord God.

[quietly praying]

[moans]

[screams]

[screeching]

No, no, don't kill it.

I want my baby.

Wanda, it's all over.

Papa, don't kill it.

It's all past now.

It's a long time ago.

Calm down.

Relax.

That's the way.

That's good.

Be very quiet and very relaxed.

When I ask you to open your
eyes, you will be awake.

You will feel fine.

And you'll be able
to speak again.

Do you understand me, Wanda?

Good.

Now, open your eyes.

How do you feel?

McGinty killed that baby.

Well, she's
crazier than a loon.

Well, she told us
what she believes.

Yeah.

But the baby's father
could have been

that boy she spoke of first.

Probably, as a matter of fact.

Some species are
able to interbreed

like the horse and the donkey.

But usually the
offspring are possible,

they're usually all deformed.

Hey, wait a minute.

Miss Tarbell, that
schoolteacher.

She told me Wanda's baby was
horribly deformed, remember?

That's right.

Oh, it's just another story.

If McGinty killed it
the minute it was born,

how would anyone know?

Well, there's one
way to find out.

You don't really think we're
going to find anything, do you?

The point is, there
is something human-like

running around this forest.

Gary's back is getting
worse, and he needs a doctor.

We could leave
right now if we just

knew how to get back to town.

Wanda, would you show us
how to get out of here?

I know.

She seems just like
she was before.

I'm going to go boil some
water and see if I can

fix your back a little better.

[thumping]

That's it.

Oh, I hope I don't get sick.

Also, in the
way it was killed,

it may have looked deformed.

But we'll see by the skeleton.

Oh, my god.

Wanda was telling the truth.

And it is the Bigfoot.

[growling]

[gunshot]

Jesus Christ, you
nearly killed all of us.

She pulled my arm.

Never mind.
Hold the door.

Hang on.
I'll load it again.

There aren't any more shells.

I looked.

We've got to get out of here.

Wanda.

Control yourself.

[inaudible].

Frighten her and we'll
never get out of here.

It's dark now.

You want to spend the
evening out in the woods?

OK.

The water's boiling
in the kitchen.

Let me fix your back.

WANDA: They're presents.

Brings me presents.

Leaves them outside by the door.

What do you do with them?

Nothing.

What do you give him?

I mean, when he
brings these things?

He likes me.

That's incredible.

That is incredible.

He knew that dead baby was his.

You could tell.

Like a last desperate
act to save his species

from extinction, to
produce one more offspring,

even if it's half
of something else.

That's mind boggling.

It probably feels
that she's its mate.

If you're not
afraid of it, why

do you have bars on the window?

Papa put them there.

What about those fanatics,
those people who used

to be your father's followers?

They're crazy.

Aren't you afraid of them?

What do you do about it?

Nothing.

But they're using you.

Why do they
worship the creature?

Is it because of what
your father told them?

I mean, he thought
it was a demon.

That's why he burned
himself to death.

That doesn't make sense.

I burned him.

I burned him because
he killed my baby.

PAPA: No.

No, Wanda.

Wanda, let me out.

Let me out.

Burn.

Lord, preserve me.

Lord, don't abandon me.

[pounding on door]

Save me.

Save me.

Don't let me burn.

Don't let me burn.

Lord in heaven help me.

Help me.

God.

[screaming]

I burned him because he killed
my baby and to save its father.

As soon as morning
comes, you've got to insist

on us starting right back.

I'll keep this as
clean as I can,

but it's got to
be taken care of.

It's-- it's getting festered.

The wind.

Here, you take this.

Here. cut him down.

Oh, God.

Why do you think he did it?

A trade for Wanda or what?

Out of the question.

[screams]

I pray to God
that you're going

to have to tie this thing up.

Be careful.

Wait.

Let me take it up.

Rory, Wanda, he's
still out there.

Those bars aren't going to hold.

Go on.

I can take care of this.

Get out of the way.

Clear the door.

[growling]

Did you get him?

I don't know.

Either I stuck it or
it grabbed the poker.

[growling]

[screams]

Just lie still.

Don't move.

Stay right there.

[pounding]

[growling]
- [inaudible].

Get back.

You're just in the way.
- Mary, get me the camera.

I've got to get some
pictures of that thing.

Watch out.

The window.

[growling]

[screams]

[growling]

[gasping]

[growling]

Auto

[coughing and gasping]

No.

Let me go.

Let me go.

Let me go!

Let go!

No!

No!

Let me go!

Just let me go!

No, no, no!

[screams]

[screams]

I became aware of
wandering in the forest.

The next thing I knew, I
was in this hospital room.

Inspector, what I'm
telling you is the truth.

There is a creature out
there in the forest.

Find Crazy Wanda.
She'll tell you.

Make her talk.

She knows.

And all the
students were killed.

Yes.

And others will be
killed if that creature's

not found and destroyed.

Professor Nugent,
please, please.

Here, this will
help you rest easier.

Please, Inspector.

You must find that creature.

It must be destroyed.

What do you think, Inspector?

I don't know.

You're the psychiatrist.

What do you think?

Well, he fully believes
he's telling us the truth

but such an incredible story.

Yeah.

And I've still got
five missing students.

Under the circumstances,
I don't feel we can release

him from the psychiatric ward.

Of course not.

There will be a
full investigation

and hearing on his sanity.

I suppose we will require
your testimony, Dr. Paxton.

Of course.

Unless his concept
of reality changes,

my first diagnosis will stand.

I have no alternative
but to certify

this man as criminally insane.

[wind blowing]