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[pleasant, childlike music]

[soft snoring]

[intense synth]

[plates smashing]

[distant voice] Why? Why is it so difficult?

Mom.

[muffled voice] You said you don't--

[unintelligible yelling]

[muffled angry yelling]

[woman's distressed voice]

[more muffled arguing]

[angelic music plays]

[angry yelling continues]

[suspenseful violin]

[woman shrieking]

[heavy breathing, gasping]

[grunting, struggling]

Mom! Mom!

[WOMAN] Don't you feel bad?

They both had what was coming to 'em.

Understand?

Kitchen.

I always hated your mother.

Didn't make no bones about it, neither.

She was a first class gold digger bitch,

looking to get her hands on my family money.

She was unclean.

And your father

was just like his father.

Cursed with a soul as black

as night.

But not you.

Not you.

You're my good boy.

You and me,

We have an understanding.

Sometimes

you got to do the Devil's work to earn God's love.

The law is

going to come around asking questions.

I'm going to tell them that someone came into the house and did what was done.

I can lie just fine when I need to, but you?

You're just going to lay low here for a while.

Maybe a long while.

I'll say you were taken.

It's my house anyway.

So you're just going to stay here and no one will be the wiser.

I'm going to be your momma now.

And I'm going to raise you

to do what needs doing.

Now.

You repeat after me.

God is good.

God is good.

God is good.

God is good.

God is good.

God is the Alpha and the Omega.

God is the Alpha and the Omega.

And he anointed me.

He anointed me...

To serve

as the instrument of his will.

To serve as an instrument of his will.

A-fucking-men.

[heartbeat thudding]

[rap music plays]

Here we are.

So this is the place.

This is the place, Jada.

Huh.

This is a nice neighborhood.

Looks like your intel is good, Steve-o.

Intel? Okay, Marine Corps Barbie.

Okay, so your party info

got us past the gate and now...

The party is real, Jada.

It's just down the street.

The name I gave that security guard is also real.

It's just someone who's not actually going to the party.

And we came early when they change shifts on purpose.

Have you been paying any attention this whole time?

See, I'm a little drunk and a lot high.

So... no.

Yeah, preach it girl.

You basically just grabbed us, like you always do,

said, "we're going on an adventure!" and then rattled off

something about a contest at some boujee house.

Yeah, I didn't get the whole contest thing.

- What, I didn't either! - Cut the blue wire...

Oh!

Hello? Good morning.

- Oh sorry. We're here? - Sleepy.

Yes. We're here.

And Steve-o was just about to explain the contest!

Fine.

I'll explain for you sassy bitches

one more time. - [gasps] Language, bitch!

Okay, look.

There's a secret contest on the dark web.

If you can prove that you stay from dusk 'til dawn

in a house where a grisly murder happened

and survive...

You move onto another challenge.

And eventually the winner,

or winners, get $25,000.

I don't know about y'all but for 25K I will do all kinds of freaky shit.

Anything. Period.

- Yeah we know. - Yeah.

And this place scores 100 on the freak-o meter.

Look, all we have to do is send some photos and videos as evidence.

Are we down to make some easy money or what?

[excited yelling]

Wait. How did you even find this place?

Because, Jen. I am a goddamn genius.

[MICHELLE] Steve- o? Genius?

How'd you find it, for real?

Hm?

I found out from someone who I know,

who is definitely not my father,

and who may or may not have recently been appointed as the main realtor

to oversee and sell this swank estate.

Who just happened to have the whole file of the entire history of this property

for the last 50 years.

Which I accidentally saw

when I opened it and studied every word for the last three days.

And you stole the key, motherfucker.

I borrowed the key, bitch.

While the man who is not my father

was sleeping with his new girlfriend.

Becky.

Who's a total fucking cunt by the way.

What happened in the house?

Oh, you want deets?

I got deets.

This is the Clay House.

Not only were husband and wife brutally murdered here,

but the old lady who owned the place was some sort of

religious fanatic.

And she had a ton of guap.

Well, a couple of days ago, she was going to grab her mail

in the driveway, and she just drops dead.

She was the mom of the dead husband.

Back in the day.

She said some crazy fucker broke in

grabbed this sledgehammer from the garage

and just bashed the dad's head in.

And then he choked the missus.

Oh and

they had a kid.

Per the grandma, the whacko took him

and they never found the poor little shit again.

Damn.

That's actually really fucked up.

Language.

[JADA] Wait wait wait. Hold on. Hold up, hold up.

So the grandma's dead.

This nice house is empty.

And all her stuff is still inside?

Yes, to everything you just said.

Who knows what this old brat has stashed away in here?

So you didn't bring us all the way out here

just to take some pictures and maybe try for a shot at 25K?

The 25K is just icing on the cake.

In the meantime, I've been promising you guys an adventure.

And this is a fucking adventure, guys.

No one's even going to know we were here.

Tomorrow they're going to come at 9am

and take everything away from the house.

That means we have one night to get in and take something for ourselves

and secure the bag.

See, that sounds

like one hell of a score for one night's work so...

I'm in with one line of coke and a bag of tortilla chips

because I get hungry.

Finally some excitement.

I am just--

I'm so sick of being bored.

This is a terrible fucking idea.

Jada. You can't go back to jail.

Who will mom kill if we get caught?

You. Yeah.

Me? Me? - [JADA] Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, I'm supposed to be looking out for you.

Whoa, no one is going to jail.

We get in, do what we need to do and get out.

Easy.

I got this, I got this.

Jen, this is going to be so hot.

Sexy danger, sexy money.

Sexy me.

Come on.

If anything happens, we'll just take care of the boys like we always do.

- [JEN] True. - I think you have that backwards.

Um.

Last time you and Steve-o got in trouble

who was it that bailed you out?

I think it was, I think it was us?

- It was us! - [JEN] It was us!

[MICHELLE] That's what I thought.

[MICHELLE] Yeah. You got nothing.

Why are we bringing them again?

Okay. You idiots do what you want.

I'm staying in the car.

That's good, because we might need a getaway driver.

What do you mean "getaway"?

We came in through a gate.

You want me to crash it?

Who am I?

Dominic Toretti from Fast and Furious.

Toretto.

Torett-o.

- Whatever. - [JADA] Ow!

It's all good, Jen.

Once we're done, we're just going to roll out of here like nothing happened.

'Til then, we just stay low.

Get inside and we'll be fine.

See. Another Steve-o master plan at work, Jen.

See. That's what I'm worried about.

How about you two bitches

stop wasting time and go find us the way in already.

Yeah?

Let's just be quick, Steve-o.

Quick! Quick like your last boyfriend.

Oh, oh, oh.

[fake laughing]

I will think of a good comeback in about ten minutes, and you will be sorry.

Sure. Whatever.

All right, everybody, take out their phones and take a quick video.

So we have evidence of when we arrived.

We're here, bitches.

- [MICHELLE] Gimme gimme gimme gimme. - Oh!

[gasps]

Clay House.

What are we gonna do? Ahh!

Sexy bitch.

- [JADA] Steve-o! - [MICHELLE] Thank you.

Oh my God, Jada!

I fucking love you. - [JEN] Jada!

Oh, you motherfuckers ready?

[JADA] Peace.

[MICHELLE] I'm so ready for this.

Okay. Come on, guys, what's our jam?

[gasps]

- Michelle. - Oh shit!

- Come on, what's our tune? - Oh God.

Okay, okay.

Let me take this first.

[STEVE-O] Chug that shit, bitch.

Yeaahh!

Heeey!

Cause we got this.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Cause we bad.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Cause we got this.

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah. Cause we bad.

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah.

Cause we dangerous.

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah.

Cause we got this.

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah. Cause we sexy.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Cause we hot.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Cause we got this.

[hip hop song plays]

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Cause we got bad bad bad bad bad--

[screams]

[footsteps]

[eerie violin]

[door creaking]

[water dripping]

[fly buzzing]

[footsteps]

[MAULER] Do you understand why

you have been spared these last few days?

You have been spared

because my blessed grandmother fell ill.

The Lord has since called her home

to her heavenly reward.

My stay in this house draws short.

Out of respect for my grandmother, I've given you three days.

But the time has come.

Time to unburden your soul.

I'm not a druggie.

Whatever it is you think I am.

I was only in that part of town

looking for my little brother.

[MAULER] You bought drugs.

I witnessed this.

[VICTIM] I had to buy them.

to look legit.

Come on, man.

See any tracks on my arms?

[MAULER] The Dark One is a master of deception.

His acolytes speak with the same forked tongue.

[GRANDMOTHER] Sometimes you have to do

the Devil's work to get God's will done.

[VICTIM] No, I swear to God.

Please!

I've given you every opportunity to repent

and yet you still choose the path of inequity

and to use the Lord's name in vain.

Addiction begins small.

So I will begin small.

And take my time.

[gagged screaming]

[MAULER] One final night for you and I.

It will be a long night

A red night.

A night of blood and bone.

[muffled sobbing]

[gagged screaming]

You will be my finest trophy.

[muffled sobbing, begging]

[screaming]

Look. Come here.

[JADA] What the fuck...

I don't like that.

Damn.

This place is weird.

[muffled screaming]

Did you hear something?

Obviously, the house isn't fucking empty.

Look.

The plan is still the plan.

We just needa...

Modify it, that's all.

It's no biggie.

Whoever's in there, we just tie him up

and toss him in a closet 'til we're done.

And tomorrow somebody finds him and we're all good.

But we need to get in.

Okay?

- But- Come on.

Follow me.

Come on.

I hate you sometimes.

Hmm?

I'm trying not to puke tonight.

Here it is. The Clay Murders.

Says here, Tara Clay, the rich grandmother,

was the only survivor

after an unknown assailant killed her

son and daughter-in-law

and abducted her grandson, Lucas.

Following the events, Grandma Clay remained private

and never spoke publicly about the events of that night.

Damn. She even spit at some reporter

who tried to interview her outside of a grocery store.

Called him a minion of the Dark One. Pfft.

She sounds like a crazy asshole.

She has been through a lot.

I bet the house is haunted.

Now the souls of the dead wander the halls

looking for their next victim--Raaah!

Stop! You freak!

Jennifer. You know you love it.

Get a room.

[STEVE-O] Okay, it's right here.

Okay, I've got the key right here.

Hey, hey.

What's wrong?

Fuck, I think I lost the key.

You lost the key.

You're such an asshole!

First off, knock your shit off.

And secondly, let's just--

Let's just look around and see if we can find it.

Oh, okay, cool cool cool cool.

Without flashlights?

Quit bitching, princess.

Come on.

We got this.

Do we got this?

Do we?

Look, let's just retrace our steps.

I think this wouldn't have happened if your pants weren't so fucking tight.

Oh fuck you.

These pants were $60.

$60 and they can't hold a pair of keys?

[STEVE-O] Oh fuck.

Come on, let's just-- let's just go back and let's just look for it.

Okay?

Come on.

You had one fucking job.

[STEVE-O] Chop chop, bitch.

Let's go.

Okay. I'm starting to get worried. Where are they?

Oh, I'm sure they're fine.

Screw this.

I'm gonna call.

RAAAH!

You asshole!

[JEN] Fucking dicks!

[JADA] Oh, we got you good.

- [MICHELLE] I almost peed myself. - [JEN] Take me home!

[JEN] I wanna go home. Take me home.

[STEVE-O] That was too damn funny.

So what happened?

Did the key work?

Oh, right.

Steve-o, why don't you tell 'em?

I...

I lost the key.

You're kidding.

Hey, we both looked.

Couldn't find it anywhere.

Oh, and there's more.

[ADAM] What do you mean, there's more?

Someone's in the house.

[JEN] What?

You said it was empty.

You said this would be easy.

I know, I know what I said.

Okay, well.

Now what, hm?

We aren't giving up.

We just...

We just need a new plan, guys.

[JADA] Yeah, listen. Guys.

The guy in there isn't a threat.

All we got to do is tie him up.

[JEN] Uh...

No.

You're talking about breaking and entering.

Not to mention assault and battery.

Jada can't go back to jail and I have no desire to go there in the first place.

Number one, I can take care of myself.

Number two, no one is going to jail.

And number three.

Shut up, Jen, because we can still do this and not get caught.

Haven't you idiots seen

Don't Breathe?

What if that person has a gun?

Oh, what if he Home Alone's us?

What's Home Alone?

[gasps]

You are fucking dead to me.

Okay, everybody shut the fuck up!

[ADAM] Jeez. Okay.

We're gonna find a way into the house, and we're going to be nice

and quiet and sneaky about it, okay?

Jada and I are going to get the jump on whoever the fuck's in there.

No guns, so nobody gets hurt.

Uh-uh.

No way.

Okay, fine.

We vote.

Who's in?

Adam?

We need it.

I need it.

Your dad's not going to stop being pissed at me

until I find a way to pay him back.

I got to get square with him.

I'm in.

Michelle?

Yeah.

Daddy cut me off after finding my stash, so fuck him.

I'm desperate, so yeah let's get it on!

Let's get it on!

Jada?

Yeah, fuck it I'm in.

You know this person will be able to identify both of you later, right?

Big fucking whoop.

I've got a hoodie Jada can use.

Other than that, young male or female? 20s?

Average height.

I mean, Jen, come on.

It's not like we have face tatts.

Are you forgetting the gate guard?

There's video there.

They'll show the video to whoever you tie up.

And they'll have our license plate.

They'll put two and two together.

Okay, first off, plates are stolen.

What?

Borrowed.

Yeah, I forgot to mention that.

But the video...

That's a good point.

I've got a bandana for Jada and...

Adam.

Give me your shirt.

You're gonna wear my shirt?

Kind of.

I feel like you people

are stupid and no one is listening to me.

[MICHELLE] Ooh.

Jen, you need to relax, okay?

Dude is not going to see us coming in

because we're going to sneak up behind him.

These disguises are just in case.

And then we'll blindfold his bitch ass.

This is by far the most idiotic thing you've dragged us into.

And that bar was already set pretty fucking high.

I want absolutely no part of this.

You should stay in the car anyways.

Call us if somebody's coming around.

[STEVE-O] Thank you.

Okay.

The four of us are going to look for any windows open.

Or any other ways into the house. Okay?

What if we find a way in?

That's a good question.

Maybe come get the rest of us, Michelle?

Jesus Christ! - [JEN] God...

I got to tell you people everything?

All right, come on, bitches, let's go.

Look, Jada's a dumbass.

Always has been.

She-- she can't help herself.

Doesn't mean we have to keep getting mixed up in this shit.

You worry too much.

Everything's going to be fun, okay?

Trust me.

You'll see.

Fucking dicks.

[classical music crescendos]

So? What's the play?

[door opening]

[JADA] Go, go, go, go, go!

[JADA] Duck!

Go!

Go!

[STEVE-O] Fuck.

The fuck is he doing?

- Bro. Fucking Adam! - [MICHELLE] I know...

[STEVE-O] Fuck.

Fuck this.

[classical music plays]

The fuck?

That was the perfect chance!

[unintelligible arguing]

You fucked up!

- [MICHELLE] Okay, whoa. - [JADA] What?

- What? - [MICHELLE] It's a lot.

- You don't trust white men-- - You could have done something!

[JEN] Raahh!

Fuck! Jen!

- [JEN] I'm back fuckers. - [STEVEO] Fuck you, Jen.

What is taking so long?

Babe, what are you doing? You're supposed to be in the car.

I'm done waiting.

I'm really, really glad you're here.

Because they just keep arguing.

[mimic talking]

We're arguing because your boy over here had the perfect chance

to get in the house, and he froze like a grade A pussy.

I'm telling you, that guy is as big as a tree.

You know what, I'm gonna fuckin--

What are we going to do?

Wait.

I got it, guys.

New plan.

Mm. No. No no no.

You know, maybe we should just listen to Jen.

Okay? Let's listen to Jen and take off.

We only got one shot at this.

Okay? So shut up.

So what's the plan?

Adam and Jada are going to lift me up to the roof.

[JEN] The roof?

It's going to work, look.

Haven't you seen those movies where the guy sneaks up onto of the roof

and then crawls through some chick's window to fuck her?

Well, that's because nobody ever thinks to lock the windows upstairs.

Ohhh.

Or maybe it's because those are just fucking movies.

No, no, no. Look.

Once I'm in, one of you guys go out front and make enough noise to distract him.

- Easy enough. - Okay.

And then I'll sneak downstairs, open the back door from the inside.

Once we're all in, Jada and I will take care of the guy.

And boom.

[JADA] Pow.

Easy enough.

Okay.

Come on.

Cause you already fucked up.

[ADAM] Why don't you try to fight him.

Let's go.

Okay, whatever.

Let's just go.

Come on, it's fine.

Let's go.

Come on.

[RADIO] Officer Stanley, you there?

Yeah.

Are you speed walking again?

[STANLEY] I told you, I need the exercise.

[WES] I thought you had, like, three black belts?

And an instructor certificate.

[WES] Oooh!

[STANLEY] Shut up.

Hold on.

I might have something here.

Never mind.

Stand down.

[STANLEY] It's just a damn cat.

Do some Bruce Lee karate shit on it.

[sighs]

[STANLEY] Karate is Japanese, you twot waffle.

Bruce Lee was Chinese.

I guess you would know.

[STANLEY] You damn skippy.

When I was eight years old, I built my first wooden dummy out of comic book

long boxes and poster tubes.

That doesn't sound like much of a winning dummy.

[STANLEY] Hey.

Now you tread lightly, friend.

Lest I turn my ring from tiger to dragon.

Another Bruce Lee reference?

[STANLEY] Nope. Jeff Speakman.

Perfect weapon.

Learn it, live it- Yeah, whatever.

Hey, when you get a minute, you swing by the Clay House?

Somebody thought they heard a yell come from the backyard a while ago.

The old Clay lady.

Wonder if her friend of the family's returned.

Supposed to be empty.

Creepy fuck.

I told you my theory right?

That they were fucking?

You're a perv, you know that?

Opinions vary.

Jeff Speakman again?

[STANLEY] Nope. Patrick Swayze.

Road House. Learn it, live it--

Yeah yeah, fuck off. Over and out.

Asshole.

[JADA] Okay, okay, okay, okay, okay--

[JADA] Wait.

[MICHELLE] Oh! Oooh! Nice ass.

[STEVE-O] Thanks, bitch.

[laughter]

[STEVE-O] Come on, lift up.

[JADA] Would it kill you to do an extra set of pull-ups?

[STEVE-O] Would it kill you to fuck off?

[MICHELLE] Ugh, God.

[STEVE-O] Almost there.

[muffled yelps]

[screaming]

[MICHELLE] Shhhh.

[JEN] He's gonna hear you.

Fuck him.

Who leaves a nail sticking straight up like that?

Have you seen A Quiet Place?

Shut up, Jen.

I really don't need your shit right now.

I agree. This calls for payback.

Let's just get out of here, you morons.

Yeah, this was fun.

And the money and all.

But it's too much. Steve-o's bleeding out!

- Not fucking yet. - Okay.

Look, we screw up one more time and I'm going apeshit on this house.

Yeah, that'll fix things.

- Shut up, Jen! - You shut up, Jada.

Let me think.

Okay.

New plan. Real straightforward one this time.

[JEN] Perfect, Great, yeah. Awesome.

We knock on the front door.

[JADA] Now you're talking buddy.

[JEN] I'm sorry, what?

Did that fall scramble your brains?

No, you're not listening.

This guy hasn't acknowledged us all night.

He's been playing loud music. He probably didn't hear shit.

I'm going to go to the front,

knock on the door and hide.

I'll be close enough to rush the door.

Okay?

Jada, you do the same with me, okay?

Adam.

Michelle.

Jen. Just--

Stick close by like you guys always do, okay?

Once this fuck opens the door,

Me and Jada are gonna bum-rush him. - Okay.

You guys take that chance, run in, and hide.

Then we'll tie him up and blindfold him, okay?

- Okay, yeah. - [MICHELLE] Yeah.

We should have done this in the first place.

This makes total sense.

Like you said, you're drunk, high and stupid.

Shut up! - [MICHELLE] Hey.

- You know what? - Shut up!

I'm gonna need another shirt, okay?

Another shirt?

Yeah.

In your fucking dreams.

Fine.

All your dreams just came true.

Look you guys.

We can still run away from this.

We can hit the drive-thru, order Barberitos. Yum!

Yum!

And then we can go back to my place and watch Labyrinth.

Not gonna lie.

Sounds good.

Fuck that.

No fucking way okay?

This motherfucker just messed with the bull.

And he's going to get the motherfucking horns.

Okay?

Okay?

Come on, let's roll.

Okay? - Let's go. Help me up.

Let's go. - Oh my God...

[grunting]

Come on, Jen.

Fuck, now I want a burrito!

I know. We'll get some later.

Game.

[STEVE-O] Fuck.

Fuck.

You're tall.

Hi, sir.

S-sorry to disturb you.

While you're playing dress up.

But I--

I injured my hand.

I could really use some gauze.

Or-or antibiotic ointment.

Or a phone, maybe. Do you have a phone I can use?

[GRANDMOTHER] I will act with rightful

hostility against you.

And I myself will punish you for your sins.

Do not neglect to show hospitality to strangers.

For thereby some have entertained angels unaware.

Are you an angel?

I'm sorry?

Shit. He knows.

Shit, shit! - Oh my God, oh my God.

Jada!

Tonight you learn.

Fuck! Wait.

Open the fucking door! Steve-o, I'm coming for you.

You creepy fucking, I'm gonna kill you! Fuck, fuck.

Shit!

Adam! Get over here and help me right now.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Adam!

[MICHELLE] Stop. Stop stop stop stop.

You're making too much noise.

If the neighbors call the cops we are so screwed.

This is not fun anymore.

Fuck that. We got to get Steve-o back. Yes!

Yes! Yeah we will. We just-- we have to be smart about it.

Oh, fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuck.

Okay, okay, okay.

Let's go to the back and regroup okay?

Okay, go. - Okay.

[screaming]

Jada!

In here. Guys help!

Look, man.

Things don't need to get ugly.

We can still go our separate ways and nobody has to get hurt.

I'll do fucking anything!

I fucking told you! All of you.

This entire night I've been telling you this is fucked

and nobody listened to me. Now look!

We don't have time for your shit right now, Jenny.

It's not helping.

You know what Jada? Shut the fuck up!

What? - Whoa relax. Relax, relax! Okay.

We're all freaked out.

Our friend is in trouble, I get it, but we need to figure out what to do.

We save Steve-o.

We can't let that disgusting, nasty freak hurt him.

But the question is how? How? How do we save him?

Well the front door wasn't budging either, so we just need to find another way in.

Clearly the house was designed to keep people out

Or to keep people in.

Shit, what if he calls the cops?

He could have just slammed the door and called the cops.

All right, th-that guy didn't look right.

We picked the wrong house to fuck with!

Okay.

Well, there's still four of us.

And one of him! So--

Well we can't help if we can't get in!

Let's just some windows.

No no no no no no,

because we can only go in one at a time and then you can just pick us off.

Okay. I'd feel a lot better if I had a weapon.

Yeah.

Yes.

Ugh, this is usually Steve-o's thing but fuck it, because we need a plan, okay?

Look, Michelle,

you and I are going to go and try to get a look

at what's happening on the inside, okay?

Adam.

Jen. You two try to get into the garage and

find things that we can use as weapons, okay?

And if we have to smash multiple windows and overwhelm him.

Okay?

Okay,? It's literally the only plan that we got.

Okay, fine.

- [JADA] Okay? - Okay, let's go.

[JADA] Go.

- Michelle, come on! - Okay.

[water dripping]

[feet kicking]

Come on, man.

Just let me go.

I don't care what you do in here.

We're not gonna hurt you if that's what you're worried about.

We won't say anything.

[STEVE-O] Shit.

Oh, shit.

I just wanna go home.

I'm sorry, okay?

We shouldn't be here.

We'll leave.

We won't bother you anymore.

[STEVE-O] Oh, shit.

I just wanna go home.

I'm sorry, okay?

We shouldn't be here.

We won't bother you anymore.

But, man,

I'm telling you, if you don't let me go,

my friends are gonna find a way and they will fuck you up.

I can smell alcohol on your breath.

So fucking what?

Yeah I've been drinking, so what?

Who gives a shit?

Smell conjures memories.

It's the same smell of my father's breath when he would

lay hands on my mother.

I've got nothing to do with that.

I promise, okay?

This bottles was his.

This is the spirit

he chose to fill himself with.

Same spirit you choose to sully yourself with.

[STEVE-O] You want me to stop drinking?

Okay. Yeah.

No problem.

Cold turkey from here on out.

I'll never take another fucking swig again.

Please, just let me go.

I'll do fucking anything.

[MICHELLE] I don't see anything.

Let's check for the around.

Where the hell are they?

We still have to check the other side of the house.

- Oh. - Come on.

[JADA] Oh fuck.

I don't think this is regular glass...

It's double-paned, at least.

It's not a house. It's a fortress.

God. - Creepy.

Fuck.

Come on, let's go this way.

[JEN] Check the window.

Do you see anything?

I can't see shit.

It's definitely locked.

Let me see.

- I got an idea. - What?

I saw this on YouTube.

It wouldn't work on those other locks.

But this one.

[STEVE-O] Like, please.

Acts of sinful nature are obvious.

Drunkenness, orgies, perversion and the like.

I warn you as I did before, those who live like this cannot...

will not inherit the kingdom of God.

Oh fuck!

[sobbing]

Help!

[JADA] Shit! He's tied up.

What the fuck is this guy doing?

Where is he?

Fuck you! We're coming for you!

You're a dead man.

I got it.

Damn.

I'm impressed.

Let's look inside.

Here come Jada and Michelle.

[foosteps]

Whao. What happened?

We saw him.

[JEN] What?

Steve-O is tied to a chair, okay?

That freak came to the window.

We got to get in there, like, now.

Shit. Okay, okay.

[JEN] Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck.

What the fuck are we supposed to do? - I'm scared.

- [JADA] It was bad. - [JEN] It was bad?

[JADA] It was bad.

[garage door opening]

Got it.

[JADA] Let's go.

[JEN] Find something you can beat his ass with.

Wonder what these are used for.

Just a bunch of old newspaper clippings.

[JEN] That's not important.

[MICHELLE] Oh, shit.

Shit.

Th-these clippings--

They're not about the Clay murders, they're about the Mauler.

[ADAM] That's some urban legend bullshit.

Wait, the sledgehammer guy, right?

I never knew much other than rumors.

This says an eyewitness saw some big guy with a hammer

kill a junkie in the woods, like, five years ago.

He tried to attack him. The witness got away but--

Yes. Remember? They found all those bodies.

It was like-- it was like a dumping ground where every--

Schools were crushed and their bones were broken and everything.

Yeah, that's what the story comes from.

The Mauler.

[JADA] Oh my God.

Well, it's like a diary.

It's a diary.

What the fuck?

Okay.

Oh, Jesus.

What?

It talks about some guy named Lucas. says

It says...

I wish he would take ownership of the house,

but the laws of man pay no heed to the laws of God?

I remember when the house stood alone before the neighbors and the gates

and the fences.

I try and keep it looking modern so no one suspects.

What?

Wait this--

This is the from earlier, a few years ago.

We venture out sometimes in the dark and lonely hours of the night.

Service to our Lord.

We're turning with our bounty?

[JEN] Wait, Lucas...

Almost 20 years ago.

I told the neighbors he was a friend of the family.

We made a covenant, Lucas, God and I.

- [JEN] No, no no. - [JADA] A covenant?

Lucas was the name of the grandson. The one who--

Kidnapped.

No no no no.

The kid was never taken.

No but what if they-they--

Threw him in the trunk and drove him here--

[JADA] Wait, wait.

Are you motherfuckers telling me that, that...?

He's the Mauler.

You want to drink?

Drink.

Fuck you.

Rid yourselves with such things as these.

Anger, rage, malice,

Perversion.

Slander.

Filthy language from your lips.

[religious music]

[screaming]

[STEVE-O] My...

My teeth.

[screaming]

I can't be here.

We have too much to lose.

[JADA] Fuck that, okay? Steve-o's in there and we gotta get him out.

- [MICHELLE] Yeah. - [JADA] Now!

[ADAM] Whoa, whoa. What do you mean you have too much to lose?

Clearly it's not the time, okay? Let's just get out of here.

What is it about then, huh?

You're one of the strongest people I know.

Okay. What is up? What is going on?

You don-- You don't understand, okay?

Hey! Chill out, okay?

We have all been through a lot of shit tonight,

and she has the right to be freaking out right now.

You don't understand.

Okay.

Let's just relax.

All right.

We've been through a lot right now but...

Our friend Steve-o's inside and

we have to help him.

I can't do this.

I can't do this.

Okay, I can't-- I can't.

I have to protect my family.

What?

O-okay, okay, now you've lost me.

So what?

What are you talking about? Look, look, look.

I'm fine, okay?

But we need to go in there and help our friend and get him out.

Remember the times we talked about

getting married and having a family and going

to live in any place but here?

Babe, I understand.

But this is a life or death situation--

I'm trying to fucking tell you something okay?

Okay. Okay.

What?

You can tell me anything.

I'm-- I--

I'm--

I'm late.

[MICHELLE] Oh, shit.

Late for what? - [MICHELLE] Shit.

I'm sorry.

I didn't know when or how to tell you.

[JADA] Oh, and this is the time?

Adam, I'm pregnant, okay? We have to get out of here.

Well,

maybe sometimes when you're late, it could be a hormonal thing.

Yeah, this isn't that.

You sure?

Yes, I'm fucking sure.

I told you if you drank the entire bottle

I would untie you.

My word and my honor are one.

Shit.

I guess I'm going to be a dad.

Please don't be mad.

No! No, no, babe.

I love you.

You should leave.

Fuck everything else.

I'm going to go back inside and find Steve-o.

No...

And find whatever money is hidden in the house.

We need it.

I can use it to pay back your dad. I--

We could use it to get away.

We could get married.

Really?

You really want to marry me?

Yeah.

Absolutely, I love you.

Don't, don't--

Don't stay here, okay? Leave with me.

Please.

[JADA] Guys, this is all um--

a little bit too much.

And I'm happy for you guys. Really.

But it doesn't change the fact that some killer is in there

and you took my friend, and he's doing God knows what to him.

Okay?

And I need Adam's help to get him out.

Don't.

Stay here with me, please.

[MICHELLE] I'll--I'll--

Just leave with us. Leave with us, please!

I'll go with her, okay?

She needs to be somewhere safe. I'll go with her.

- [MICHELLE] I'll go with you, come on. - [ADAM] That's a good idea.

Go with Michelle.

Stay with me, please.

Stop, I'm doing this for us.

All three of us.

I love you.

I love you.

I need to do this fast.

In and out.

Fuck yeah. In and out. That's it.

Find something.

[screaming]

[MICHELLE] I'm okay, I'm okay.

[JADA] Okay? [MICHELLE] Yeah.

[JADA] Do you think it'll work?

I think so.

Steve-o.

It's Steve-o's shoe.

What do we do?

What do we do?

[suspenseful music intensifies]

[gasping, struggling]

[grunting]

[screams]

No no no no no no no no!

No! Don't you fucking do it!

No no no!

Please.

No, no!

Please, No, please, I'm begging you!

Stop stop stop stop!

No!

No...

No, please!

Stop! No!

No. Fuck. Nonono.

- [ADAM] No! - [JADA] You're fucking dead.

No no no no no! Please!

Oh, fuck!

He's fucking dead. He's dead, he's dead.

He's fucking dead!

[sobbing]

[JADA] I'm gonna kill him. [ADAM] I'm with you.

Be careful that door-- that door, what if--

I don't care.

Me too, I'm done with this game.

[sobbing] [MICHELLE] Oh God...

[ADAM] Is she...?

No. She's gone.

[MICHELLE] No...

She's gone.

She's gone.

Oh sis, I'm so sorry...

I'm--

I should've-- I--

I should have done more.

You've always been there to protect me but

I couldn't save you when it mattered most.

[ADAM] I'm so sorry...

Goddammit!

What do we do?

What do we do?

I don't know, Michelle,

I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know!

- [MICHELLE] Okay! - [JADA] I don't know...

[MICHELLE] Wait, stop... Adam.

Adam.

Either he dies or I do.

But one of us is not leaving this house alive.

I swear to God.

You hear me?

I swear to fucking God, okay.

Why did you do this?

I'm gonna fucking kill you, you fucking monster!

You piece of shit!

Fuck!

I'm sorry...

I'm so sorry...

Okay.

Okay.

We're going to go room to room.

When he shows his face,

we're going to tackle him together.

[JADA] Three of us.

One of him.

It's time to chop this motherfucker's head off.

I'm gonna open up the door slowly.

Get ready.

Noted.

Just make sure it's clear.

[JADA] I don't see anyone.

Just keep looking.

Just check everywhere.

[JADA] What the fuck?

Trophies.

Ew.

Ew.

Let's just keep looking.

[screaming]

That's a fucking hammer.

You okay?

I'm not fucking touching that thing.

[JADA] I'll take hammer.

Are you sure you're okay?

Yeah, I'm just woozy.

[MICHELLE] Come on.

Come on, let's go!

Watch.

Jesus.

Do we even want to know what's in there?

Go back.

You go back.

[screaming]

Jada!

[screams]

He's playing with us.

Let's just leave.

I don't care anymore.

What if he won't let us leave?

One of us is getting out of here.

Jada, I'm so sorry.

I am so, so sorry.

[axe crunching]

Hey, Wes.

[STANLEY] I got a vehicle out in front of the Clay House.

I'mma check it out.

Whoever it is, they don't belong there.

[STANLEY] I got a beat up four door car here.

White.

I got a couple purses in here.

Some cell phones.

[WES] Yeah.

I remember them coming through.

We got another call about yells coming from the house.

[STANLEY] I'm still stealthy.

Like a ninja.

[WES] Yeah, yeah.

Steve Harrington from Stranger Days.

Everybody knows it.

Look, I'm calling it in.

You stay outside.

[WES] Remember, observe and report.

Ringing the PD and then I'm gonna get you, copy?

I'm sorry, Wes.

[STANLEY] You're breaking up.

Stanley, we talked about this.

You dumb son of a bitch.

[ADAM] So, what's the plan?

Hide in there.

I'll be bait. Okay?

When he comes in, you give it everything you got. Copy?

Okay, yeah.

Oh God.

You killed all my friends and you're gonna kill me now right?

[MICHELLE] You're gonna kill me now...

Hero time.

[doorbell rings]

Just kill me.

[doorbell ringing]

Oh, shit.

Come on.

Hold it right fucking there. Drop the axe.

Thank God, we need help!

This fucker killed our friends! He's still in the house I--

Down on your knees.

Hands above your head.

Cops are on the way.

No, please. You don't understand.

You come out here,

covered in blood, carrying a fucking axe.

And you don't think I'll pop a few hot ones in you?

Hey, there's a psycho killer in there.

He's killing all of our friends, we're innocent okay--

[STANLEY] Shut your mouth.

Now, you two are in a lot of fucking trouble.

And I suggest that you cooperate with the law.

Now, if you cooperate, then we'll take things easy on you.

Not that you deserve that.

No, you don't understand. The killer's still inside--

No no no no no no no no no no no.

No.

Looks to me like you

broke in,

tried to take what you wanted,

and then...

maybe a fight broke out

and you killed your friend.

You're not listening.

Shut the fuck up and sit down.

You think that you are so fucking smart.

No.

Today you've officially met your match.

You see.

I'm one of the good guys.

And good guys always--

[STANLEY] Fuck!

It's you.

I always knew there was something off about you.

You creepy fuck.

I don't care what went on in there.

Nobody steps to Officer Stanley.

So you want to do the man dance?

You're the one who's going to be staring at the sky, Lurch.

[intense music]

No! Oh!

Oh oh.

Should I go for the gun?

Yeah, yeah.

Looks like the security guy's winning.

Now it's time

for the coup de grace.

You thought me the lamb.

But as you'll see...

Oh, shit.

[MAULER] I am the Lord.

[screams]

The gun.

Oh, shit.

- The gun. The gun! - Oh shit! Oh shit, yeah, the gun.

Fuck!

Run, Michelle!

Run, Michelle.

[ADAM] Get the fuck away from me.

[ADAM] Get the fuck--

The cops are coming, asshole.

All I gotta do is last until they get here.

They'll fill you full of holes.

Come on in, you sick fuck!

I'm ready for you.

[grunting, struggling]

Help!

Somebody help, anybody help!

Fuck you, you crazy asshole!

No, please no. Please no.

[GRANDMOTHER] The Lord allows no pity nor mercy or compassion

to keep you from destroying hell.

[GRANDMOTHER] He, the Lord, has spoken.

[MICHELLE] That's for my friends, cocksucker.

[GRANDMOTHER] It is not finished. I am not done.

[GRANDMOTHER] His will is not done.

Forgive them.

[GRANDMOTHER] God is good.

Who are you?

I'm Carl.

Well, it's nice to meet you, Carl.

Likewise.

Of course...

Fuck this.

Let's get the hell out of here.

Like the way you think, Carl.

Let's go.

[grunting, labored breathing]

[Grandmother's unintelligible whispers] [thunder]

[creepy whispers]

[heartbeat]