All language subtitles for The.Ring.Two.2005.Unrated.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DD+2.0.x264-NTG.mkv.stream2

(Emily) Ever seen
a shooting star?

Sure.

You?

You know what you're
supposed to do, right?

What do you mean,
make a wish?

So, if you saw
one right now,
what would you wish for?

Well, that's a secret.

What about you?

To know why it
took you so long.

All freshman year Biology,

we sat next to each other,
you don't even remember.

No, hey,
I remember.

Okay?

How about the next year
we had two classes,
do you remember which?

- Never even noticed.
- Oh, hey, that's not true.

So this is it.

We're about to graduate
and now you ask me out.

Now you want
to start something?

Hey, I'm sorry.

Okay? You've got
to forgive me.

Sometimes, you just...

You don't see what's
right in front of you.

Yeah, you don't see.

Okay, so what?
You're going to leave?

You ditch me,
we'll be even?

Look, I can't change
the past, Emily.

All I know is
about tonight.

And tonight
you are my wish.

(lock clicks)

(keys jingling)

(sighing)

So, uh...

Make yourself...

...you know.

- It's nice, your place.
- Thanks.

Whoa.

Is it that late already?

- I thought your
parents were away.
- Oh. They are.

I just, um...

I guess I lost
track of time here.

Uh... Can I get you
something to drink?

- Sure.
- Yeah? Okay.

- I'll be right back, okay?
- Okay.

Hey.

Hey.

I wanna show
you something.

What?

(grunts)

- Thank you.
- There you go.

To secrets.

- Secrets?
- And sharing them.

Have you ever seen
something so scary

that you had to show
to someone else?

Um...

I mean, like, you know,
a movie or something.

Well...

Okay, I've got
the scariest freakin'
movie you'll ever see.

- now...
- (clears throat)

A buddy of mine
actually turned me on to it.

And, uh,
he made me a copy.

So... I did one for you.

You brought me here
to watch a video?

Well, two minutes. Okay?

Two minutes
and it'll all be over.

It's totally
underground stuff.

I thought we
were gonna just...

No, we will. We will.

You just gotta see this.
I'm telling you, it's...

- How about after we...?
- No, you need to
watch it now.

Okay?

So, um...

Just put it in the VCR,
and press play,

and as soon as it's over,
I'll be right back in.

- Wait, back?
- Yeah, I've seen it.

(stammers)
It's scarier by yourself.

Look, my buddy
did this to me. Okay?

This would really mean
something to me, Emily.

You know, like...

Like we're together.

What's so scary about it?

You'll see.

(breathing heavily)

Play it.
Just play the thing.

Come on, I got
two minutes here, please.

(TV static)

(panting nervously)

Emily, play the goddamn tape!

(humming, hissing)

(rumbling)

(whining, gurgling)

(sighs)

(whining continues)

(phone ringing)

(high-pitched
electronic whine)

(ringing continues)

- Hello?
- (man) Tick tock, time's up.

What went down, man?
You got someone
to watch it?

(sighing) Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, man.

Some stupid chick
from my school.

(man) Good. I was afraid
you didn't believe me, man.

You don't show somebody else
a copy within a week,

I swear you're dead.

This is freaky stuff, man,
freaky stuff.

My cousin,
he showed it to his friend,

his friend
didn't believe him,

- (water gurgling)
- he was dead in a week.

(man) Jake?

Jake?

Are you there, man?

- Don't play around with me.
- (hangs up phone)

Emily?

Emily!

Emily!

Emily, what the hell
did you do?

I played it,
I just didn't look.

(screaming)

(humming)

(TV static, hissing)

(woman chuckling)

(Rachel) Come on, Aidan,
let's go home.

It was the right choice.
No question.

Aidan, dinner's ready.

(sighs) Damn.

Aidan!

Okay, now, before you say
anything, I followed
the recipe this time.

So just 'cause it doesn't look
like the one in the magazine,

doesn't mean to say
it won't taste good.

Those are great, honey.
Got a really good eye.

He'd be proud of you.

Thanks, Rachel.

You know, it wouldn't
kill you to call me
"mom" now and again.

"Ma." "Mommy."

Something besides "Rachel."

Yeah, I like "Rachel."

Well, "mom" has
its charms too, you know?

But "Rachel"
is more your personality.

Really?

Well, Rachel
declares dinnertime.

It's working out great,
don't you think?

All of this space
and fresh air.

We have a yard.

It's really great.

Listen, honey...

...we didn't do
anything wrong.

We did what
anyone would do.

We started over.

(man on TV
speaking indistinctly)

(knocking)

Yeah.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Uh, you know how they
can tell you used to work
at a real newspaper?

You're the only one
who closes your door.

Habit.

Uh, I wanted to talk
to you about my editorial.

Those changes okay?

Well, I asked you
to copy edit it
and you rewrote it.

Well, just the part
about the bond measure.

That was the whole thing.

It's the bridge that
would get the money,
not the riverfront.

Yeah, uh...

It's kind of
a tradition here that
I write the lead editorial.

- It is my paper.
- Of course.

- I own it and I hired you.
- Right.

Uh-huh.

I just wouldn't
want to see us print
an opinion that was...

What's the word?

Wrong?

Good a reason as any.

Rachel.

Um...

You know,
a big news day in Astoria

is a school board
meeting, a car wreck
and a cat in a tree.

That's big news.

You sure this is the job
you're looking for?

Well, I'm around
for my son more.

In Seattle, I wasn't.

Good a reason as any.

Um, I'm glad to see
you're settling in.
I like the...

Hey, Max, while you're here,

have you given any thought
to that piece for tomorrow?

You know what?
Don't you worry about it.

Sorry.

(man on radio)
It's 442 Ridgecrest.

(woman on radio)
Repeat that. It's what?

(man) Ridgecrest. Ridgecrest!

I've talked
to the medical examiner.
They're on their way.

(man #2)
Squad 19 to respond.

(woman) Squad 19,
can we keep this
channel clear, please?

- The police found a body.
- Possible homicide.

- Please, we should
be so lucky.
- What are they saying?

"High school student,
male, 17.
Address, 442 Ridgecrest.

Found the house partially
flooded, and a girlfriend
hiding in the basement."

Suspect or witness,
they don't know.

The guy was dead
right in front of the TV.

(man) They keep on
talking about his face.

What about his face?

(woman on radio)
All emergency units,
area Astoria,

switch to Tack Five.

(indistinct radio chatter)

(car approaching)

(woman) Detective.

Detective, you have a minute?
Was it homicide or wasn't it?

You know how he died,
don't you?

(man) I just have
a few last questions.

If you could walk me
through it again.

(woman) It's just horrible.
So young.

(gasping)

(breathing nervously)

(crying) No.

No, please, not here.

(men chattering)

(whimpering)

(girl) I found you.

(hissing)

(grunting, panting)

We only made one copy.

Oh, God.

- Excuse me, sir.
- Hold on.

- Yeah?
- Hi.

I'm Rachel Keller
from the Daily Astorian.

We'll make a statement.

I need to know
about the girl.

We'll make a statement.

She hasn't said a word,
has she?

You're welcome to wait.
Excuse me.

(man) Watch your step.
Have a seat here, okay?

Have a seat.
I just want you
to relax for me.

You can't
keep her here.
She's scared.

- (man #1) Focus on the walls.
- (man #2) We wanna take her.

- (woman) She'll talk to us.
- (man #1) I understand.

I'm just gonna ask a few
questions in private.

It'll just take a minute.
Please.

- Be right back, Emily.
- Thank you. Thank you.

All right. Give me his number.
Yeah. All right.

Emily.

Emily, listen to me.
I know what happened.

I know.

Now, you have to tell me.
The tape.

Did you watch it?

Do you know who else
has watched it?

Has anyone else
watched it?

No.

Then where is it?

Hey, you.
Get away from her. Ray.

Emily, talk to me.

(man) I want her
out of here. Now.

You can tell me, Emily.

(sighs)

(hissing)

(whining)

No.

(panting)

Not here, Samara.
Not here.

(whining, groaning)

(hissing, rumbling)

(water gurgling)

Rachel?

Rachel?

(breathing heavily)

Rachel?

(electronic whirring)

(breathing nervously)

(water gurgling)

Rachel!

(straining)

(muffled) Rachel! Rachel!

Rachel! Rachel!

Honey, what is it?

- What's wrong? Huh?
- (panting)

Look at me. Shh.

- Okay? What is it?
- I had a nightmare.

That's all right.
We all have them.

Oh, God, you're soaked.
And you're freezing.

Let's get you out of
these clothes. Come on.

Aidan?

What happened
in your nightmare?

I woke up
and you weren't here.

You weren't here.

I'm here now, honey.
I'm right here, okay?

Listen.

All you have to do
is call my name
and I'll follow your voice.

Okay?

Even if I have to come
right down into that
nightmare with you.

So tell me
what happened.

Hmm?

I don't remember.

You don't remember?

I don't remember.

(rumbling)

- (Rachel muffled) Aidan.
- (kids laughing)

(Rachel) Aidan.

Aidan.

Honey. You heard me?

I've been calling your name.

I'm... sorry.

- You ready to go?
- Mm-hmm. Yeah.

Okay.

(people chattering)

(Rachel) So we'll just
swing by and see
what they have, okay?

And you can keep a watch
on the backyard stuff.
How's that?

Look at all this stuff.
Who do you think
buys this crap?

Rachel. Hi.

- Hi.
- You guys, come here.

Here's the new neighbor
I was telling you about.

Rachel Keller.

She works for
the Daily Astoria.

Oh, Rachel,
meet Meg Lowry
and Audrey Flint

- Hello.
- Hello.

So... Looking for stuff to
fill up that new house, huh?

You should see what
Rachel is doing with it.

She's doing with it,
a kind of, um...

...a country loft
look, right?

Did they replace
that orange linoleum

in the back bathroom
there before you moved in?

(woman)
Oh, you are so bad.

(all laughing)

You know, you really should
get here early, Rachel,

because the good stuff
is gone by noon.

I'm sorry,
just a sec.

Whatever I say,
walk and keep
walking, all right?

- I'm sorry.
I forgot your names.
- Oh, Meg and Audrey.

Aidan, stay with me, honey.

Aidan, stay with me, honey.

(woman chuckling) Kids.

Yeah, well, there's a reason
God made them so cute.

Huh?

(all) So we don't kill them.

- I really should...
- Oh, we know.

Go ahead, we're around.
We'll run into you.

- It's good to meet you.
- You, too.

Good luck
with everything.

- Take care now.
- Goodbye.

Aidan?

Thank you,
I owe you one.

Don't you want friends?

Those aren't friends, honey.
They're the secret police.

You still cold?

What's wrong, honey?
You all right?

Mm-hmm.

- I'm gonna take
a look around.
- All right.

Stay close.

(chattering continues)

Would you like
a marble, ma'am?

(chattering fades out)

Hello, young man.

Have you received your
free Lucky marble today?

(Max) I wouldn't,
if I were you.

I heard they don't even
make the machines anymore.

Fine with me.

(sighs) Well, I guess
it's proof there's not
a lot to do around here.

Not much happens.

Although, the past three
months we had a couple
of interesting events,

haven't we?

A couple?

What? Something happened
before the murder?

Yeah, well, you came here.
That was interesting.

Is that a line, Max?

More of a question.

Why would you
choose to live here?

No one would choose to
live in a place like this.

It's...quiet.

Well, I got to tell you,
I think it's too quiet.

I can't sleep, I miss noise.
I miss garbage trucks.

I lived in New York
for ten years.

Four years at Columbia,
then the Daily News, for me...

...that place is home.

- I thought you
were born here.
- Oh, yeah, I was.

I moved back.

- It's not that tragic.
- I'm just surprised,
that's all.

Found out my
parents weren't well,

so I came back
to help out for a while.

I'm still here.

Are they still...

No. I got the house,
I got the paper.

And I got the 20
employees in the town

I swore I would
never come back to.

- Home sick.
- Yeah.

- Yeah. Terminal case.
- I recognize the symptoms.

- Hey, Max, how are you?
- Good, Dale.

Who's the little cutie?

Uh... New editor, Dale.
Co-worker, colleague.

Whatever you say.

This place will
grow on you, Rachel.

Are you ready?
You guys all ready to go?

On your mark,
get set,

go!

(Max) Love to meet him.
You should bring
him by sometime.

- (Rachel) I will.
- Paper's the only
family I have.

- So, I try to
treat it like one.
- I can see that.

Whenever you want to tell me,
feel free to.

- Tell you what?
- Why here?

Like I said,
it's quiet.

Okay.

You don't have kids,
do you, Max?

Everything I do
is for my son.

Everything.

- I should...
- Sure.

I really would
like to meet him.

See if he's
anything like you.

Man, that was genius.

(Rachel) Aidan?

(flushing)

(flushing)

Aidan.

Aidan.

(faucet squeaking)

(rumbling)

Aidan?

(man) You gotta wait
for the whistle.

Aidan.

Aidan.

(faucet squeaking)

(buzzing)

(rumbling)

(shutter clicking)

Aidan! Aidan!

(carnival music playing)

Are you in there?

Aidan?

Why didn't you
answer me, honey?
What are you...?

Jesus.

Jesus, you're freezing, honey.
What's going on? Are you sick?

Talk to me, honey.

Talk to me.
What's going on?

- What is it?
- I'm cold.

Oh.

It's okay. It's okay.

Honey, when did this start?

Was it last night,

or this morning?

I don't remember.

I know
you don't like me prying,
but this is important, okay?

Was it your nightmare?

I really don't
remember, Rachel.

I need you to try.

You're sick, all right?

And we need to
know what started it.

Aidan.

Was she in your nightmare?

Rachel!

(screeching)

(grunting)

(gasps)

(Aidan panting)
Don't stop.

Don't stop.

- Go! Drive! Drive!
- What's the matter, honey?

Just don't stop the car!

(grunting, snorting)

Just don't stop the car!

(Rachel) Get down!

(Rachel) Get down!

(grunting)

(engine revving)

(shrieking)

- Why did you say...
- Rachel!

(grunting)

(both panting)

"Don't stop."

You said, "Don't stop."

(deer grunting)

Oh, my God.

(grunting)

(snorts)

(deer bellowing)

Don't stop.

(beeping)

Okay. Let's see.

That's impossible.

Rachel...

...what's happening?

(sighing)

Yeah, hi, um...

My son is very sick

and I'd like to
talk to someone who...

Right.

Well, it's his temperature.

It's... It's five degrees low.

(static)

Okay.

(water running)

Keep him warm.

(rumbling)

(rattling)

- (gasps) Oh, my God.
- (glass shatters)

Oh, my God.

(alarm beeping)

(screams)

Aidan?

Honey.

- (wind howling)
- Honey, this
shouldn't be open.

God.

(scratching)

Aidan, let's go.
Get out of bed.

Aidan, what are you
doing over there?

Get back
in bed right now.

I saw something.

- (crackling)
- (rumbling)

Aidan...

Move! Get away.
Get away from there.

Honey, let's go. Come on.

- (Aidan) I saw it.
- (Rachel breathing heavily)

- I saw it in my head.
- Let's go.

(fog horn blaring)

(people chattering)

Oh, Ms. Keller...

- About my story. I...
- Not now.

Now, listen, sweetie.
Last night I found a tape.

It was one of hers.

And I made it so we'd never
have to see it again.

But if she knows that,

what I did might
make her wanna hurt us.

Am I right?

Do you know something, honey?

Look, if you know why she's
here, you have to tell me.

Aidan...

...is she here to hurt you?

Honey.

(whispering)
She can hear us.

She hears everything.

Except when we sleep.

She can't hear us
when we sleep?

What does that mean?

We have to sleep.

(knocking)

(Max) Rachel,
may I come in, please?

Yeah.

What happened
to your car?

Your car.
Apparently it's wrecked.

- Are you guys okay?
- Yeah. We got hit.

(Max) And no one's hurt?

That's good.

Aidan, right?
Hi, I'm Max.

- Is he all right?
- He's sick.

How sick?

Max, I need your help.

Here.

I'll get some
more blankets.

The house is yours if there's
anything you need at all.

(Rachel) Okay. Thanks.

- Here.
- Thank you.

Shouldn't he be
at a hospital?

No, he's fine.

The bath?

Just down the hall.
I'll get it started.

Honey.

I'm gonna go home
and get some of our things.

Then we'll leave here
and never come back, okay?

(Rachel) Let's
get you warmed up.

Not the best water pressure,
but it works.

It's good, thanks.

I don't know
why we lost power.
The block seemed fine.

I have plenty of candles
in case the problem spreads.

Let's go ahead and get in.
Get you warmed up.

Max, I just need
to go back to my house,

get a few things,
some medicine.

Do you mind
if you could...?

- I'll watch him. Of course.
- Okay, thanks.

Honey, go ahead and get in.
Let's go. Let's go.

We need to
raise your temperature.
Now, let's get in.

Aidan, what's wrong?
It's just water.

We need to raise
your temperature...

I don't want to,
Rachel.

Do you want me
to get in with you?

Let's go then.
Aidan. Come on, let's go.

That's it.

Come on, honey.
Let's go. Let's go.

That's it. That's it.

That's better, right?

See? It's nice and warm.

It's okay. Just relax.

(wailing)

(water pouring)

(phone ringing)

(Max) Hello?

Officer Ray.
How you doing?

Yeah, good, good. All right,
what do you got for me?

Mm-hmm. Right.
Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, well, that all
sounds like page 26.

You don't have
any headlines?

No?

Well, business
is business.

Yeah. No, no,
I'm good. Real good.

Could you do me a little
favor while I've got you?

Could you look into
your accident reports

and see
if there was an accident
with a woman and her son?

"K" for Keller.

No, no, I'm just trying
to get a story straight.

(door squeaks shut)

Ray?

Ray, let me call you
right back. Okay.

(knocking)

Everything okay in there?

Uh, Aidan, could you, uh,
unlock the door, please?

(knocking) Aidan,
can you hear me?

Aidan, please,
unlock the door!

Aidan, open the door!

Aidan. Aidan. Aidan!

He's in the bath.
It was open a second ago.

- Aidan, open the door!
- I'll get something
to break it.

Aidan, open up the door.
I'm right here.

Honey, can you hear me?
Please.

You need to
open up the door.

Aidan!

Aidan.

Aidan.

Oh, my God.

Aidan!

Aidan.

Please, honey, open the...

Oh, my God.

(squeaking)

Oh!

Aidan.

Aidan. Aidan.

Look at me.

Aidan, look at me.
Look at me.

(coughing)

- Mommy!
- (gasps)

(shrieks)

(Max) Rachel, no!

(coughing)

Baby. Oh.

Oh, my God.
Baby, I'm sorry.

It wasn't him.
It wasn't him.

I was just
trying to help.

Okay, Rachel, let's just
get him out of there.

Why is she
doing this to me?

I'm here now, baby.

- Why is she doing this to me?
- It's okay, Aidan.

We're gonna get you
to a hospital.

No!

- They can't do anything.
- (coughing)

You asked for my help,
you're gonna get my help.

He gets to a hospital,
Rachel. Now.

(crying)

(woman on PA
speaking indistinctly)

(woman on TV)
All right, everyone,

We're back, continuing
with our outdoor theme.

I hope that you're enjoying
the show so far.

Summer finally
seems to be here

and I know with
Memorial approaching,

it's the official
kick off of summer.

One thing we love
to do throughout
the summer months

is spend time outdoors
with our friends and family.

We've offered you
what I think

is one of the most
affordable sets...

(static)

(banging)

...is really
very, very pretty.

Sorry, I'm starting
to perspire a little.

But it's hot here
already in Florida.

(nurse 1) I wonder how
long it's been going on.

What are those
bruises doing there?

If you wanted to
make those drinks
that require an umbrella,

you could make it
in bulk, if you will.

Put it in the pitcher
and away you go.

This is a really great set

because you're getting them
with hibiscuses all over,

it's a hibiscus pitcher,
it's a 30 ounce pitcher, so...

(man)...his core temperature.

He was at 90 degrees
when he came in.

- He wasn't outside overnight?
- No. He was at home with me.

A body doesn't
develop severe
hypothermia on its own.

Whatever the cause,
he's fighting it.

Seems like
he's stabilizing.

- And he's just sleeping now?
- Right.

And having
some kind of dream.

What's the story, Rachel?

They stabilized
his temperature.

I mean the story
with you and Aidan.

You seem awfully
hard on him.

Look, I know
it's a stressful
time for you.

Moving.
It's a whole new life.

Maybe you should tell me.

All I ever tried
to do for him
was the right thing,

and it only ever
made things worse.

Then it wasn't
the right thing, was it?

(Rachel) What do you see?

Well, it's Aidan.

- Is that a girl there?
- Why is she in the picture?

- Why? How would I know?
- Why is she in all of them?

Her name's Samara.

She was murdered
by her mother.

Left to die at
the bottom of a well.

- Wait, she's... She's who?
- She didn't die.

At least, not her ghost.
I kept it alive for Aidan.

I let it out,
it spread
and then we ran.

- What are you talking about?
- I know this sounds crazy,

but she's here now.
She's found us.

And I thought it was
just to hurt Aidan,

but it's more than that.
She wants to be him.

And she wants to live
for real this time.

You tell me,
who can help me?

Who?

I'm sure
there's a rational...

You take his picture
and tell me why she's in it.

- Rachel.
- You take his picture.

It's proof that he's what?
He's got a ghost inside him?

No. The proof
is what will happen.

(Rachel) Aidan,
you said Samara couldn't
hear us when we sleep.

Well, you're sleeping now.

Tell me how
to stop her, honey.

Tell me
how to help you.

Just tell me,
I'll do anything, I swear.

(gasping)

- (woman singing softly)
- (low rumbling)

(electronic whirring)

(woman singing softly)

(woman screaming)

(high-pitched scream)

(grinding)

(breathing heavily)

Aidan?

- Aidan?
- (Dr. Temple) Ms. Keller?

Hello,
I'm Dr. Emma Temple.

I'm a consulting physician
at County Child Services.

Well, I was hoping to speak
with Aidan when he wakes up.

Is everything
all right in here?

Yeah. It's fine.
Thank you.

(Dr. Temple) I was hoping
to speak with you as well.

It's Rachel, isn't it?
Yeah, about his situation.

(Rachel) I'm sorry,
what kind of doctor
did you say you were again?

I'm a psychiatrist.

Yeah. I spoke
with a Dr., um...

...Koji in Seattle.
Aidan's doctor.

Look, if we could
maybe talk later.

Right. Um, Dr. Koji mentioned
that you dealt with some PPD

when Aidan was born.

Postpartum depression.

That was the first month.
That's all.

I understand.
It's very common.

I mean, a lot of women
have trouble adapting to
the stresses of motherhood.

What does this have to
do with what's going on
with my son right now?

Have you been
under stress lately?

Have you ever found
that you were...

...unable to experience
love for Aidan?

- What?
- Have you hurt him,

however unintentionally?

Have you left him alone?
Abandoned him?

I'd like to be with my son,
please, if you don't mind.

Yeah, of course.

I'm sorry, Rachel.

(beeping)

Until we can talk further,

I cannot let you
be alone with him.

I'm his mother.

There are bruises
on his body.

He was hypothermic
and very near death.

That is not because of me.

(Dr. Temple) He's gonna be
all right, Rachel. He will.

But you need to leave.

Now, please.

(whispering) You can't
have him, Samara.

You're going back
to where you came from.

We'll talk in here.

It really will help.

Sharing one's troubles
never hurt anybody.

- Now, are you
a coffee drinker?
- Black.

Yeah, I imagined so.

(woman on PA)
Dr. Forrest,
dial 118, please.

Dr. Forrest,
please dial 118.

So, let's call
the doctor in Seattle.

I want to know just how
bad her postpartum got.

- Yes.
- Thank you.

The mother is missing.

I want a watch
on this room.

She returns,
she is not allowed in.

Okay, Dr. Temple.

All I wanna know is
what her history was
before the Morgans.

I'm sorry, but the
privacy laws still apply.

Well, was she really adopted?
Can you at least
tell me that much?

Was their story true?

Samara Morgan
was adopted, yes.

But you won't
tell me from who?

- I'd lose my job if I did.
- (sighing) Look, ma'am,

my son has a medical
condition that his doctors
don't even understand.

This little girl
had the same condition.

Now, if I knew
what caused that,
it could save his life.

(woman) All I can say is you
should speak to the Morgans.

They're dead.
They both killed themselves.

Whoa! Look out.
Early birds.

Marty Savide,
Stevens Northwest Realty.

- Hi.
- Uh, come in.

I thought
I put 12:30 on the ad.
For the open house.

- How'd you get
around the gate?
- Well, I just...

Ah! Who cares? Come on.

Make me an offer
over asking and it's yours.

Okay, then,
don't mind me.

My first try
with these things,
took off flying.

(chuckling)

There we go.

What do you think?

Um, a little color will really
turn the place around.

It's got a wonderful history.

Working horse ranch.
How about that?

And there's even this
cute little tree house thing
way up in the barn.

Um, is the place being
sold unfurnished or...?

The previous
owners didn't leave
anything behind?

Well, there were some things
that were left, after they...

...moved.

We're storing all that
in the basement.

There's a basement?

Uh... Well, you betcha.
No extra charge.

Right this way.

(low rumbling)

(Savide)
Uh, if you don't mind,
I'm the welcome wagon.

Gotta open up the gate
for everyone else.

So please,
just make yourself at home.

Do you know
what happened to them?
The previous owners?

I believe they bought
a condo in Phoenix.

Really?

(music box music plays)

(woman singing softly)

Her mother.

(gasps)

(static)

(clicking)

Oh, my.

You're awake.

I'll take it from here.

Hello, Aidan,
I'm Dr. Temple.

How are you feeling?

Aidan?

You know,
I'd really like to help you.

Can you tell me
how you're feeling?

Where's my mommy?

Well, she'll be here soon.
She's on her way.

I want Mommy.

Yeah, I know you do.

Your mommy wants to be
with you too.

So where is she?

She went home.

She didn't think that you
were gonna wake up so soon.

I wanna go home too.

Well, you will.

We just have to...
We just have to get you...

You're freezing.

I wanna go home to Mommy.

Well, we need
to talk about her.

Can you tell me
about Mommy a little bit?

She loves me.

I know that she does.

She went looking for me.
She tried to find me.

It means she loves me.

I don't understand.

Can I go home now?

No, honey,
you're not well enough.

Can I go home?

No.

I'm sorry.

Then I have
to show you something.

(ominous music playing)

It won't stop.

(exhales)

Hi, I'm Sister Diane,
how can I help you?

Yeah, I need to know about
a child who was born here.

Is there anyone
that can talk to me

who's been here
more than 30 years?

Please, come in.

(indistinct chatter)

(children talking
indistinctly)

I remember this, yes.

A young girl made it.

Sixteen.

She was shy. Quite.

Beautiful.

- She stayed here?
- Yes.

- Did she have her baby here?
- Yes.

And you arranged
for the adoption?

That's right.

Who was she?

She was picked up
wandering the streets
and brought to us.

She was from some little town
up in the mountains.

(drawer opens)

She said she'd been
sent away

to live with relatives
in the city.

But no relatives
were ever found.

Her name was Evelyn.

She came to us
eight months pregnant.

- And the father?
- There was none.

Half the mothers
that come to us say that.

So, what did she think
got her pregnant?

(woman) Evelyn wasn't well.

She had been having problems
during the pregnancy:

Hallucinations, visions.

She believed some thing
had come for her baby

from the waters of the world
beyond this one.

I'm sorry.
Did you say water?

Well, we all envision
the afterlife differently.

For Evelyn,
it's just what she believed.

As you might imagine,
she suffered severe
postpartum depression.

She blamed her troubles
on her child.

So she tried to kill it.

- All babies are a challenge.
- (baby cooing)

But Samara, she never cried.

Never.

Except when her mother
would try to bathe her.

Then she'd scream like it
was the end of the world.

It was the screaming
that woke us.

(baby screaming and crying)

- Evelyn, don't!
- (crying continues)

(woman) Evelyn!

Evelyn, stop!

(baby crying)

(woman) She was trying
to drown the baby.

The baby was taken from her,
of course.

Evelyn was institutionalized.

And all those pictures
she'd been collecting,

they finally made sense.

Did she say why she did it?

She felt she had to kill
her baby to save it.

I'm here to see a patient.
Her name's Evelyn.

- I don't know her last name.
- Evelyn?

That's right.

Evelyn's expecting you.

Every few years,
one of you comes
to see Evelyn.

She's like a freakin'
patron saint or something.

Got a problem with your kid,
don't you?

(woman singing softly)

Something wrong?

That song. I know it.

Yeah. They all do.

(keys jangling)

(door unlocking)

Hey, Evelyn.

You were right as rain.
You got a visitor today.

Hope she's some help
to your troubles.

Ten minutes.

- (scissors cutting)
- (woman humming)

(door closes)

My name's Rachel.

But you know that.

(continues cutting)

(Evelyn) Some days
I sort of have a feeling.

A feeling?

This is about your child.

It's...

- It's about yours.
- (cutting stops)

Samara.

They don't dream, you know.

The dead don't dream.

Look, something's happened
to my son.

- You have to sleep to dream.
- It has to do
with your daughter.

And the dead never sleep.

They wait...

...and watch for a way back.

But they never sleep.

- That's why dreams are safe.
- I'm sorry, I just...

I don't have a lot of time.
Please, I need your help.

I have to know.
Can you tell me?

Why did you try
to kill your baby?

Why?

Because my baby told me to.

Just like yours
will tell you.

And you have to do it.

- You have to send it back.
- What?

They stopped me.

- Don't let them stop you.
- What?

Listen to the voices.

What are you talking about?

Because it's our fault.
We did it.

Yes. We did it. Yes.

It was you.
It was you! You did it!

What did I do?

(door unbolting)

(man) Evelyn, that's enough.

I love my son.

(man) Come on.
It's all right.

I'm sorry, ma'am,
that's enough for today.

Let's go.

What did I do?

You let the dead get in.

(man) Let's go.

What should I do?

Be a good mother.

Listen to your baby.

Listen to your baby.

- Listen to your baby.
- (door locking)

Listen to your baby.

Listen to your baby.

- (cutting resumes)
- (humming continues)

(TV static)

(knocking) Aidan?

Hey.

Shouldn't you, uh...

Shouldn't you be
at the hospital?

No. I'm here
waiting for my mommy.

Okay.

Well, you can't really
leave till the hospital
says it's okay.

You were very,
very sick.

You're all right now?

The cable setup at my house,

the TV needs to be
on channel three.

She loves me.
She loves me not.

- Thank you, Max.
- Sure.

She loves me!

Look, Mandy!

I think I'm gonna puke.

Why don't you do something
productive with your life?

(indistinct sound on TV)

(man on TV) Say, Billy,
if you like fish so much...

Your mom loves you,
you know.

She loves you a lot.

You'd tell someone
if you weren't sure
about that, right?

Like, if she'd been
hurting you somehow.

Did she ever treat you
like you're someone else?

- I'm not somebody else.
I'm Aidan.
- Yeah, I know.

- Hey, I know.
- We don't need anyone else.

That's right.

We don't need you,
that doctor or anyone else.

Okay?

Okay.

What are you doing?

I was just gonna
take a picture of you.

No.

- It'll be for your mom.
- No.

Why not? What's wrong
with taking your picture?

I'll tell you what's wrong
if you promise not to take it.

But that's only
if you promise.

Fine. I promise.

(clears throat)

(sighs)

So, Aidan, what's the story?

(man on TV)
* We're happy when we're sad

* We're always feeling sad

(Rachel) Hello?

- (TV) How are you?
- Terrible.

* That's why we're happy
when we're sad **

Max?

Are you here?

- You're home!
- (gasping) Oh, God.

What are you doing here?
I thought you were
at the hospital.

No. I'm here, Mommy.

- What did you say?
- I said I'm here.

Is Max here?

No.

But his coat...

He went away.
You wanna watch
some TV with me?

Uh...

(TV turns on)

I, uh, I just have to get
something from the car. Okay?

I love you, Mommy.

Max.

Max?

(screaming)

(shuddering)

(man on TV)
Goldfish must have water
in order to exist.

But goldfish hate cats.

While on the other hand,
cats hate water.

(crying)

Rachel.

Are you sleeping, Rachel?

I am. She makes me sleep
all the time now.

Aidan.

Shh.
Just keep sleeping, Rachel.

So she can't hear us.
It's the only way.

You have to show her, Rachel.

Show her she can't stay.

In you.

How? How do I do that?

Take me to where
she's afraid of.

- You know where
she's afraid of.
- (mouths word) Water.

Take me there...

- ...and kill me.
- Aidan, no.

Shh. Rachel,
keep sleeping.

She won't stay if she knows
you'll kill me.

- (Aidan) It's the only way.
- I can't do it. I can't.

Then she stays.

- (whirring)
- (gasping) She's heard us.

(panting)

(TV indistinct)

Honey?

I thought you were sleeping,
Mommy.

I was, but I had
a bad dream.

You must've had a nightmare.

It's all right.
We all have them.

Will you stay with me now?

- Stay?
- Stay for always.

Yeah. Yeah.

Alrighty.
Let's watch some TV together.

It's kind of late, honey.

Don't you think
you should sleep?

I never sleep.

Then let Mommy
make you something.

Something wrong?
You seem sad.

No, honey, I'm not sad.

I'm just tired, that's all.

Well, now you have me
to protect you.

(woman singing on TV)

* You ain't
the biggest catfish
in the deep blue sea **

(Aidan) Take me to where
she's afraid of.

You know where
she's afraid of.

You have to show her, Rachel.

Show her she can't stay.

(Evelyn) Listen to the voices.

You have to listen
to the voices.

(echoing) Be a good mother.
Be a good mother.

Listen to your baby.

(distorted screeching)

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

But you can't stay.

What are you doing?
Rachel!

What are you doing?

It's me.

- It's not her, Rachel.
- I know, baby.

- It's me.
- Shh.

I love you.
Mommy, I love you.

I know, baby.

I love you too.

But you're not my son.

(gasping)

(panting)

(screeching)

Mommy.

Aidan.

Aidan. Aidan. Aidan.

(grunts)

Honey.

Breathe. Baby, breathe.

Please.
I know it's you, honey.

Aidan.

Aidan, please.

Rachel.

Yeah.

I'm right here.

You're okay.

Everything's all right, honey.

(sighs)

You were sleeping.

You were just sleeping.

(high-pitched squeal)

(eerie whining)

No.

(water flowing)

She wants me again.

No.

Rachel, what are you doing?

All she wants is a mother.
That's all she wants.

And she'll keep coming
till she finds one.

(Aidan) Come on!
Come back!

Get away from her!
Rachel!

Get away from her!

You can't have my son.

So take me.

Rachel! No!

Rachel! Rachel!

(crashing)

(coughing)

Samara!

Here I am, Samara.

Just like you wanted.

But you leave him alone!

You hear me?

(electric buzzing)

(Samara) Help me.

It's always open.

Her only way out
is always open.

(Samara muffled) Mommy.

Mommy!

Mommy.

(high-pitched squeal)

(water bubbling)

(breathing heavily)

(panting, straining)

- Mommy!
- I'm not your fucking mommy.

(panting)

(Aidan) Rachel.

Rachel.

(whirring)

(Aidan) Rachel.

Rachel.

Rachel.

Rachel.

- Can you hear me?
- I can hear you.

(Aidan) I'm right here.

(silence)

(Aidan) Rachel.

Rachel!

You're here.

- You're here, Rachel.
- Of course I'm here.

I followed your voice.

What happened?

It's over, honey.

She's not coming back.

How do you know, Rachel?

I know.

I promise.

I promise.

I love you, Mommy.

Promise me something?

Yeah. Anything, Mom.
Anything.

Just call me Rachel.

(chuckles)

At least for a while.

(whirring, hissing)