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What's that smell?

Garbage man found in the bottom of the
dumpster.

He's over there now.

That's Sergeant?

Yeah. Him and Butler was first on the
scene.

Officer, if I could take that.

Officer, if I could take that now,
please.

What's that?

What? On your head.

The hat.

The Red Sox hat. I love the Red Sox.
Fuck that. You didn't even watch

I love baseball.

Okay. Name me one play on the Red Sox.

Larry Bird.

You think that's funny?

When a Yankee fan strings you up by the
balls for wearing that hat, I'm going to

be sitting there, I'm going to be
laughing my ass off. Oh, come on,

both know you don't laugh.

I'll be laughing my fucking ass off. Six
Adam, respond to a 10 -52 violent

dispute, 1459 East 183rd Street,
apartment 2 King, Burnside to Grand Conc

Cross. Six back up, Sergeant, to
Central, okay?

Go, Sergeant.

Run a name check on a 10 -52.

What? You want a domestic call?

Oh, shit. Radar?

You know when your radar goes off, you
usually wind up with stitches?

You're an adrenaline junkie. Without my
radar, you don't get your fix, okay?

You're right, and for that, I am
grateful.

Hey,

Warren.

What?

No Warren.

Is Sarge's radar be off tonight, ladies
and gentlemen? Do you show tenant

occupation? It says USMC.

Marine, I think he's still fighting the
war.

Six spec ops, I've had him disregard.

You take the call.

Hoorah! Let's go.

Police, open up.

What? We got a call.

Uh -huh.

You alone in there?

A wife.

We gotta see ya.

Maids on vacation, huh?

Watch out for a dog.

Ma 'am, you all right?

Nothing happened. He's fine. See, now
get the fuck out!

All right, put a shirt on. Let's go.

He ain't locking me in on that.

You want to go the hard way?

Put your hands behind your back right
now.

He just... He just went crazy. You shut
up!

Sweetie, stay right there.

Everything's got to be...

Stitches.

Told you better, man.

You're all sweaty.

You look good sweaty.

You could sip that, you know. It's not
medicine.

Oh, sweetheart.

It is for me.

You have a good night.

Hey, Sergeant Saatchi, right?

I heard about you in the paper a few
years back.

Saatchi had took down Marvin the
Molester.

Remember him?

That was you?

Right. What's the damage here?

It happened right at closing.

The woman flipped out, threw her own kid
in the moat.

Little boy, two years old.

Lions eat them?

No. They'll put up all day. Good.

I hate cats.

The kid cracked his head pretty good.

The EMS took him to St. Barnabas.

They think he'll be okay.

Where's the woman?

She split against the crowd. Now we
can't find her. She must be hiding

in the park. Why is it so dark in here?

Weirdest thing.

Right after the lady tossed the kid, the
whole zoo lost power.

We can't see shit. All we got is
emergency power from the backup, Jenny.

That's why we called for special ops. We
need you guys to find her.

This is creepy after hours.

We should split up.

I'll go this way.

Ma 'am, what's wrong with you?

Can you hear me?

Why'd you do that to your kid?

What's she saying?

The doors.

She's quoting a song.

G. Morrison.

Oh, yeah.

Drugs, probably.

Maybe she's just a big fan.

You guys get any statements from the
witnesses saw through the kid? Only two.

People got out of there fast when the
power went out.

Who's that?

Oh.

Gosh, I thought he was finished.

He's been at it since early this
morning.

You guys get a statement from him? No, I
didn't even realize he was here until

just now.

Hey, you!

Hey!

I want to talk to you!

You stay right there!

Get me in there.

Stay right there.

Come on out.

Don't fucking shoot.

Don't piss them off. Just get me out of
here.

Oh, shit. Oh, yeah.

It's a little stink.

She's been sedated.

You know this lady?

Yeah, her name is Jane Cranor.

You got a name?

Joe Mendoza. She's one of my charges.

One of your charges? What does that
mean? Majestic priest.

Ain't they the priests you always read
about? Dying in bed with hookers and

shit? They're a worse place to go.

Where's your collar, Padre?

They're working their cover.

Like you.

You going with her?

He's here at the family's request. They
felt she needed a specialist.

You a psychiatrist, too?

No, I'm not.

Can you tell me exactly how she was
behaving when you first saw her at the

Like she was nuts.

That's how.

She's gone the lonely bin where she
belongs.

When you arrested her, did she seem
unusually strong?

No.

Why?

The reason that would interest you. But
if you do think of something more

specific or if I can be of any help,
please call me.

Okay.

No usable prints on the ladder or any of
the paint brushes.

How about the security command? The
zookeepers can't explain how we let

goddamn lions loose.

Camera's on the back of Jenny, but the
lawyers for the zoo want a written

request for the footage.

Should only take a day or two. I'm gonna
find that fucking freak painter.

I promise you.

Sarchie. Hey, Sarchie.

Watch this.

Lady's out of her fucking mind, man.
She's crazy.

Out of her mind. Why? What'd you say?

She said that nobody's been down in that
basement since it was painted two weeks

ago. But that's where all the strange
noises are coming from. So I'm sick of

these bullshit calls. Wasting my fucking
time.

Boy, did you say something about a room
being painted? Yeah. Yeah, it was a

basement. This crazy lady down in
Belmont complaining about some strange

disturbances, noises, shit moving around
on its own.

Weird, huh? And then today she gets a
call from her father saying, shut the

doors. The doors. Shut the goddamn
doors.

That's not so weird.

Yeah, but she swears it was her pop.

He's been dead for seven years. He's a
watser. Trust me.

Let me see that.

Nadler, you guys can skip this one.

We'll take the call.

Radar.

I think the Adams family lives here.

You know, uh, the last time we took
somebody else's job, you almost got

Yeah, if something eats me, yeah, feel
free to say I told you so.

Da -na -na -na.

Da -na -na -na.

Da -na -na -na.

Da -na -na -na. Da -na -na -na. Da -na
-na -na. Da -na -na -na. Da -na -na -na.

Da -na -na -na.

Da -na -na -na.

Sorry for the mess.

It's much trouble here.

You all sleeping in the living room?

Yes. We think worse.

We sleep by door in case.

No sleeping alone.

My wife, Serafina, the boy, Mario, he
will tell.

Nightmare.

What kind of things?

He's moving and sound, mostly at night,
coming from the basement.

Come,

this way.

Mama says it's like the whole house is
possessed.

Possessed?

Gordon called it. She's a whack job.

She knows you don't believe, but it's
okay.

She says, let me show you.

You ever change a light bulb around
here?

Please, but here they don't burn.

The candles won't burn.

No. We all try like them many times.

He came down off the wall and broke.

Jesus.

What the hell is wrong with it?

It's a cat.

That's what's wrong with it.

They think that down there is where the
evil comes from.

Excuse me.

All right.

Take the kid, wait upstairs.

We're going to go down and check out the
basement.

The bulb, it burned out.

No light down there.

After you.

You missed your calling.

You should have been a plumber.

You want to read him his rights or shoot
him while he's down?

You know, it stinks down here. I'm going
to go get some air.

you

So these two painters you hired, they
ever say anything strange to you? Tell

to do anything?

No. They speak.

One of them, no?

You tell me.

This is his ID.

His name was David Griggs.

Did you ever meet him or the other
painter before you hired them?

As far as we can tell, the other painter
was the last person to see Griggs

alive. So did you ever get a good look
at him?

No.

Hood. Hood?

Yes.

from the zoo.

Thank you.

There you go, Princess.

Thanks, Daddy.

Christina, here's your toast.

Why didn't Daddy go to church with us?

A legend. How did your Daddy used to go
before we were married?

Did Grandma make him go when we were
little?

I go Christmas and Easter. Doesn't that
pretty much cover it anyway?

Christina, go wait for me in the car.

Bye, Daddy.

Bye.

I'm pregnant.

That's great.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

When did you find out?

A week ago.

A week?

Why don't you tell me?

You've been working a lot. It's okay.

Hey, honey.

I'm sorry.

I'm happy I am.

I'm so happy.

I understand the hours you gotta work.

You know, but even when you're here,
you're not here.

I get it.

I do.

Hey, give me another one of these. One's
called Static.

I also got that surveillance video you
requested.

Great, set it up.

Sign it out with Smith.

Okay.

Hey.

Hey, zoo clips are in the comm center.

Zoo clips?

Sounds like my favorite porn thing.

Let's go.

Go ahead, I'll meet you there.

What can I do for you, Father?

You must be Catholic.

It's the second time you've called me
father.

I was an altar boy at St.

Ignatius. I was raised Catholic.

Past tense.

Yeah, I guess I outgrew all that.

You outgrew God.

What do you want?

I came to see if you've made any
progress on James Brennan's case.

What makes you think the case is still
open? Well, I went to the zoo and asked

them to let me see the security camera
recordings, and they told me only the

arresting officers have permission for
that.

Why do you want to see the recordings?

To help me determine why Jane did it. I
can save you the time. The reason she

hurt a kid is because she's fucking
crazy. Now she's in a loony bin where

belongs. Jane Crane has no lunatic.

You kidding me? I was there.

And I've known her for years.

Well, how do you explain what she did?

It's not the issue here. I just want to
see the recordings.

No. You explain to me why you think
she's not crazy.

I believe Jane's problem to be spiritual
in nature.

I knew it.

I've experienced two types of evil in
this life, Officer Sarchie.

Secondary evil, the evil that men do.
I'm sure you know all about that.

I've seen enough.

And primary evil, which is something
else entirely.

Meaning what?

I'm sure you remember that in Catholic
teaching there are very specific signs

that indicate the presence of an evil
spirit.

Well, Jenny's demonstrated many of them.

You think she's possessed?

I'm sorry, Padre, but I think it's
ridiculous to blame invisible fairies

bad shit people do.

Okay? I've seen some horrible things,
but nothing that can't be explained by

human nature.

Then you haven't seen true evil.

Look, officer, I'm only here because I
care about Jenny.

So if you see something strange or
inexplicable on those recordings, please

me. I need to know.

Okay, father.

What do you got?

Military files. B .O .B. Santa Marta.

Name is Mick Santino. Both he and our
white beater Jimmy served in Griggs'

platoon in Iraq.

All three were dishonorably discharged.

Why? They attacked a battalion chaplain.

Chaplain? Yeah, they cut him up pretty
good. All three served time in the brig

at Quantico, but the Corps cut him
loose. So has the Corps got a home

record for Santino? Yep, just an old P
.O. box that's no longer his.

What about Jane Crenna? That's Griggs'
wife, and the kid she taught at the zoo

was theirs.

What if it's Griggs' autopsy report?

Suicide? Yep. Griggs guzzled two cords
of paint thinner with no sign he was

forced.

Now, he didn't wrap himself up in the
drop cloth, and Santino was the only one

down there.

So, Santino watches Griggs kill himself
down in the basement.

Then later, watches Griggs' wife try and
kill her own kid.

Yeah.

He's a bad influence.

What's that writing on the back wall?

Graffiti. Maybe he's brought in to paint
over it.

Graffiti in a lion's den?

She knew Santino.

So what was she doing there?

Like nothing ever happened.

You hear that?

What?

Static. It's like a bad connection.

Hear what, man? There's nothing.

You didn't hear anything.

No static.

No other voice.

Don't get any nutty on me, Clark.
There's no sound. It's just silence.

Son of a bitch, you know what you're
watching at.

This is creepy.

Shit.

Is he fucking talking to the lion?

Are you okay?

We missed you at the game today.

I had something to do.

Mommy took me to Grandma's house after
school, and I got noosed up at Angel

my birthday. And look!

Too much sugar?

Mom gave us some cupcakes.

I

don't

know.

Christina, will you shut up?

You never talk to her like that.

Yeah, well, I'm sorry, Jen.

Okay?

I got a guy who beats his wife's face in
front of that kid and the next day he's

back home.

All right?

I got a lady who throws her kid into a
ravine.

You want another one?

Hmm?

Last week, an alleyway off Buck Street,
first call of the night.

I pull a baby out of the bottom of a
dumpster.

I'm giving it mouth to mouth.

It's already dead.

Just a little, tiny, dead sack in my
hand.

All right?

There you go.

That's my week.

You didn't tell me.

No.

No, I did not.

Wanna talk about it now?

I walk through the sewer every night.

I don't want to come home and do it
again with you.

Lucinda Trapner?

Yes. I remember you.

My husband's gone. Jimmy hasn't hurt me
again.

Do you know these other two men?

Jimmy served with them in Iraq.

Why do you ask?

Sergeant Griggs is dead.

When was the last time you saw Nick
Santino?

Two weeks ago.

He and Sergeant Griggs.

They started a painting company, and as
a favor to Jimmy, they came over and

started painting Jimmy's office.

Can you show me the room?

My husband, Jimmy, sometimes he has
these fits where he claws at things.

One night I found him in the street
clawing at the asphalt.

Sometimes he stings at the floor so hard
his fingers bleed.

Does he use any drugs?

Mental problems?

Hallucinations? No.

He came back broken.

I don't know him anymore.

A few nights ago, he started to scare me
again, and I left.

When I came back the next morning, he
was gone. I haven't seen him since.

What's on these drives?

Jimmy was a combat videographer.

It's all footage from the war.

Do you mind if I stay for a bit and take
a look at these?

Oh, God.

No one called me about it.

You a doctor?

I'm the supervising physician.

And a receptionist, it looks like.

I'm here to talk to Jane Frenner. Sorry,
but that patient is heavily medicated.

It's all right, doctor.

He's with me.

Hey, Father. Thanks for coming.

All right. Ten minutes.

Unless the patient is upset or
interfered with in any way. Thank you,

This way.

What is this place?

The isolation floor.

Maximum security.

Upstairs is for the disturbed.

Down here is for the dangerous and the
deranged.

Jane?

You've got a visitor.

Hello, Jane.

Do you remember me?

Do you know a man named Santino?

No.

That's right.

Mick. Mick Santino.

Why don't you go visit him at the zoo?

He had a message for you.

Jane, what was the message Santino had
for you?

You speak Latin, huh?

What do you think of this?

Let go of my arm, Jane.

Let go of my God.

Are you alright?

I need a fucking HIV test. I told you
not to upset her. Upset her?

Look at my fucking arm.

I'm on the phone with your precinct. I'm
about to talk to your captain. Yeah,

tell him I said hello.

Okay, calm down. Calm down.

Drop this.

What's this right mean?

Let's go there.

What about this third portablet? Where
did you uncover the writing?

Beside the Lionhead, it's out at the
zoo. In fact, they had a small one.

These are messages to the spirits of
Babylon.

The images are a Persian pictograph, but
the words are in Latin.

Persian and Latin?

Yeah, that's what odd in itself.

That mixture has been around since
before the time of Christ, when the

occupied the Middle East.

But the Latin here refers to providing a
gateway or portal.

So these messages, the references to
doors. Yes.

There must be an invitation that opens
the doorway before an evil entity can

slip into a world.

Some people invited themselves by
stabbing in the occult.

Others are just victims of a curse like
this.

The message here provides a point of
entry for the money.

So you're not all pedophiles, huh?

Any other stereotypes you want to hit
while I'm here?

I've met a lot of priests.

You don't see your type.

And I've done a lot of cops, and you're
exactly the type.

Seriously, why the priesthood?

I had a drug problem when I was younger.

A bad one.

One morning, I woke up naked in the pool
of my own urine in the middle of

Kenmore Square.

With a dirty needle and a speedball
still sticking out of my arm.

I had a choice.

To live or die.

It always comes down to a choice.

I chose God.

I got sober through Narcotic Anonymous
and joined the priesthood.

You're sober, but you drink and smoke.

I'm N .A., not A .A.

These get me by.

They might kill me slowly, but they
won't kill me fast.

Not like heroin.

What about you?

What did you...

I drove God when I was 12.

Some meth had frightened his brains out,
broken through our house.

He was in the same room as my mom and
was sleeping.

You know what stopped him?

God didn't stop him. I did.

With a baseball bat.

You see, Father, as we speak, every day
out there, someone's getting hurt,

ripped off, murdered, raped.

Where's God when all that's happening?

Hmm?

in the hearts of people like you who put
a stop to it.

I mean, we can talk all night about the
problem of evil, but what about the

problem of good?

I mean, if there's no God, if the world
is just survival of the fittest, then

why are all the men in this room willing
to lay down their lives for total

strangers?

Hmm?

I've got something for you to hear.

My first year in the priesthood, I met a
young single mother named Claudia.

She was brand new in Anna.

She had grown up Catholic in Venezuela
and was convinced that there was an evil

presence in her home here in the Bronx.

As her priest, I began a ritual
cleansing of the apartment.

Not because I believed that she was
right, but because I thought it might

her mind at ease.

What happened during that cleansing
changed me forever.

It was actually the event that started
me down the path to becoming this sort

specialist.

Exactly.

Specialist.

I now believe there was an evil presence
in Clyde's house because I watched it

try to take possession of her daughter.

You'll hear three voices on the
recording.

One belongs to me.

One belongs to Claudia.

And one of the voices is coming from a
five -year -old girl.

Amen.

Amen. Amen. Amen. Amen.

Eventually, we retreated.

Let the girl go.

And from that moment on, I devoted
myself to the study of demonology.

Every culture, every religion, since
humans dropped out of the trees, has

practiced exorcism.

Most of them are bullshit, it's true.

But maybe 10, 15 % just aren't.

Besides superhuman strength, each
possessed person used an altered voice

clairvoyant powers.

They knew things they could not have
known.

So tell me.

Who's Marvin?

What? Marvin.

The name Jane mentioned to you.

Perhaps another time.

You're faithful?

Sure.

You know, I think it's no accident that
you're the man who discovered these

messages. You seem to either be
attracted to evil or you're uniquely

detect it.

Even if you don't understand it.

Tell me something.

Do you think there's something bad
happening on the creek?

I get hunching.

My partner calls my radar.

Maybe you have been called into the
work.

The work?

Yeah. And if you have, that's a story
for you, man.

Hey. Don't feel sorry for me.

You're the one who took a vow for
celibacy.

Hey.

Christina cried herself to sleep
tonight.

What? Why?

Because she heard scratching noises
under the floor in her room.

Told her it was mice.

Scratching noises.

Yeah.

She was really scared.

She's not hearing mice in the floor.

I know.

Did you hear the sounds?

No. And I don't think she really did
either.

Don't you get it? The floor isn't the
problem.

She doesn't feel safe.

I guess she needs you.

talk to me.

You know, I need to know.

You know, I can help you, but you gotta
let me in.

It's nothing.

I won't talk about it, okay? Not right
now.

So this is all I get?

This is it?

You get the best of me.

Yeah.

I hope not.

I hope this isn't the best.

The message she painted opened a door
for the demonic.

Those who are susceptible can become
possessed when they see this.

So you're saying, by seeing this
message, Jane became possessed?

Yes. And then she tried to kill her own
child.

Why? It's a mystery of primary evil.

This destructiveness makes no sense.

Not for us.

Santino saw this message in Iraq.

It became...

Possessed.

Now he's trying to recruit with it. What
this man is doing must be stopped.

He can't be allowed to keep creating
these doorways.

Take a look at this.

So what? The face just flashed across
the screen.

No. You didn't hear any of those sounds?

I heard nothing.

These sounds.

Static. The children's voices, the wet
thumps, and I keep hearing them. I'm

going out of my fucking mind. No, you're
not.

The painter in this video could be
sending you messages.

Perhaps he knows your gift.

My gift? Those hunches you get when your
partner calls your radar.

We call it the discernment of spirits.

You can sense what others can't.

It is a spiritual gift, but it also puts
you at risk.

It makes you a target.

The last messages weren't written in
paint.

They were written in human blood.

We ran a DNA test, searched the
database, and got a match.

Fantino's got a police record?

Arrested for violent assault two years
ago when he was home between

appointments. acquitted, and arrest
record expunged when the victim

But his DNA sample was in the felony
database, along with a recent address.

Holy shit.

Right here in South Brooklyn. I'll see
the judge about the woman.

No key.

I can get in going strong.

Please.

Read out front. I'll take the back.

Pop it when he shows.

Daddy be there.

I know.

Daddy's got a lot to do.

Have it on your bath, and it's time for
bed, okay?

You have a crucifix in your home. We're
Italian.

What do you think?

Good.

Let's start.

If you have been coming to the work, you
and your family are in danger.

You're not listening to me.

I can't help you any further unless you
humble yourself before God.

What do you mean, like a confession?

Like in church?

We don't need a church.

We can do it right here.

You can call it confession, admission,
complaint, therapy, whatever.

This is spiritual evil. We're dealing
with torture.

You cannot fight it in the usual way.

Whatever your sins are, you need to face
them now because they will be used

against you.

I guarantee you that.

I know, Father.

I can't do that.

Do you remember that tape I played you?

Claudia, the woman from Venezuela?

How could I forget?

The night you and I first met, I went to
Claudia's house for the first time in

many years.

After seeing Jen Crenna that night, I
needed to see Claudia again.

To remind myself that an encounter with
true evil can always bring out the evil

in me.

What do you mean?

Less than a year after the ritual
cleansing, I did at Claudia's house.

She and I relapsed together.

No shit.

Yeah. Several times a week.

For months.

No pain, no anguish, no anxiety.

Total euphoria.

And then when we came down, we had sex.

She got pregnant.

And against my best efforts, she had an
abortion.

Yeah, no saying for it. I'll give you
that.

Funny you should say that.

Because when I couldn't take the guilt
anymore, I confessed what I'd done.

And of course, I assumed I would be
defrauded.

I certainly deserved to be.

But you know what my parish priest told
me?

He said, a saint is not a moral
exemplar.

A saint is a life giver.

He heard my full story.

He told me that if it happened again, I
would be defrauded.

And I left this office committed to
walking the path of grace.

So I do know how difficult it is.

But you need to unburden yourself,
Sarchie.

You need to deal with that hidden pain
that's killing you inside.

Holy shit, there he is.

He's approaching the building. I'll meet
you around the back and go in through

the side. Stay in the car.

Sarchie, don't be deceived by history.

I'm not there at all.

Yes ma

'am

Sorry to trip you along.

Radio before we stop, sir!

It's in the basement.

Please.

Help me.

Help me.

Okay, push.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Stop, man.

No!

As a cop, always had a pretty heavy
hand.

Ow!

Ow!

God bless you.

I don't know.

13, officer down. Repeat, officer down,
144 on Ryder.

13, officer down. 13, officer down.

13, 144 on Ryder.

144 on Ryder.

If I'd gotten there sooner, I'd still be
here.

You know that's not your fault.

Go on.

I killed a mad father.

Marvin.

The one Jane Crane mentioned back in
Israel.

Yeah.

Was he a good man?

No.

He was the worst kind of man there is.
Folks, listen up.

This is Marvin Scrimm.

He's wanted on 11 counts of child sexual
assault.

And now two counts of child murder.

Let's get this guy off the street.

Nice call.

No, please.

Help me.

Help me.

I just kept hitting him.

Over and over and over.

I've been happy with that.

And ever since that night, I've had a
darkness growing inside of me like a

fucking cancer.

Threat.

Are you certain the guy you killed was
guilty?

Yeah. His DNA was on all the victims.

I've tried telling myself he deserved to
die.

But if that's true, why does this need
to weigh in every goddamn day?

Because even if he got what he
deserved...

What you gave him was injustice.

It was vengeance.

And vengeance always destroys the
avenger.

I absolve you from your sins.

This is Sergeant Ralph Sarci. I need a
bus in an 85 fourth width at Valentine

East Tremont.

I have a jumper, female.

Her name is Jane Cranor.

Jane?

Jane, are you there?

You okay?

I need help.

My house.

Now.

Get down.

Get on the ground right now or I'll
fucking shoot you.

Jay! Christina!

I'm not here.

May the blessing of the Father, the Son,
and the Holy Spirit be upon you and

remain with you.

We need

to

perform a full ritual exorcism on this
man, but we need time to prepare.

We don't have the time. I need him.

Tell me where my family is. Leave me
alone with him.

I can't do that, Father, not while he's
under arrest.

Do what you gotta do. Don't worry about
me. I'll help you.

All right.

We'll perform the exorcism now.

Get the fuck out of here.

Read the response zone.

There are six stages to exorcism.

Impression, pretense, break point,
voice, clash, and expulsion.

During each phase, you will do exactly
as I say and nothing else. Don't talk to

it, don't listen to it, just read and
pray.

Do you understand?

Yeah, I got it.

Hurry!

Is everybody in?

Is everybody in?

Is everybody in?

The ceremony is about to begin.

Yes.

Let's begin.

The Lord is with you.

What you're feeling is the present, the
first phase. Except this technological

terror, don't get into it. It will pass
in a moment.

Let God arise, and let his enemies be
banished, and let them that hate him

before his face.

The black market could be required.

Are you okay?

Can you continue?

This is the pretense.

The demon is trying to hide behind the
personality of the possessed.

In the name of Jesus, we refuse to
rebuke this evil sent against us.

Oh, Father in heaven, so be it.

You who torment the Son of God, in the
name and virtue of our Lord Jesus

give me your name.

Give me your name.

God knows your name.

Knows your number. His might is upon
you.

Tell me your name.

Is Jane Crane not dead?

Is Jane Crane not dead?

Wait a minute.

Not to do. You're talking to it.

Stop.

Focus.

Hear me.

By the authority of our Lord.

And in his holy name, I command you,
demon. I brought Ali in and

I pleased him. Sign it. I brought out
the beast. Sign it.

Your name demon.

What is it?

You didn't hear that?

My name is the jungler.

You heard the voice?

Is it giving you a name?

What is it?

What is it? It's a skull.

Jungler. Jungler.

You have been vanquished by the blood of
Christ.

And by the folly of that blood.

I command you to depart this servant of
God.

Desist, jungler. You know your peril is
imminent and your end is near.

Desist. Desist.

Desist.

Get ready.

For fucking what?

The first stage.

The clash.

What is it?

Luke!

Thank you.

Expulsion. The basic plan.

The basic plan.

Hey, what child is presented in this
home today for holy baptism?

Daniela Ann Sarchie. And who presents
this child to be baptized?

Jennifer Ralph Sarchie.

Ralph Sarchie.

Do you renounce Satan and all of his
works?

I do renounce him.

All his works and all his ways.

I renounce all evil.

You know the day destroys the night.

Night divides the day.

Try to run, try to hide.

Break on through to the other side.

Break on through to the other side.

Break on through to the other side,
yeah.

We can't stop Snickers here.