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(menacing music)

(dog barking)

(animal squealing)

(animal thudding)

(animal thudding)

(dogs barking)

(dog squeaking)

(knife thudding)

(tool buzzing)

(somber music)

(electricity buzzing)

(man grunting)

(executioner sighs)

- Oh.

- You did good.

- I can't believe what I just saw, you know?

This one, this one's my last one.

I'm not--

- I wrote many letters with all your complaints.

You will get a completely new setup, I promise you.

You did good.

You did your job.

- I, I did my job.

(executioner sighs)

(eerie music)

(baby babbling)

(woman laughing)

(eerie whooshing)

(eerie creaking)

(baby babbling) (woman laughing)

- [Woman] Aw, sweet thing.

- It's him.

Do you see him?

(eerie whooshing)

It's him, he's the serial killer.

It's the serial killer!

Don't you hear what I'm saying?

Stop the bus.

(baby babbling)

Everyone, off the bus now!

Stop, listen, it's him.

(woman laughing)

Don't you understand?

Can anybody hear me?

It's him, he's right there, don't you see him?

Don't you see who I'm talking about?

(woman laughing)

- Yeah.

(baby babbling) Oh.

Huh, huh.

(woman's lips smacking)

(eerie music)

Oh. (babbling)

- What are you doing?

(woman laughing) (baby babbling)

What are you, what, what are you doing?

No, no, don't, don't, don't,

don't do that!

- Ah. (laughs)

(woman babbling) (static buzzing)

- Stop the bus!

(baby babbling)

Give me the, (groans)

stop the bus.

Give me the baby.

Give the baby to me,

give me the, give it to me.

Give me, give me the baby.

(baby babbling) (static buzzing)

Give the baby to me,

come on. (baby squelching.

Oh, god.

(Bishop gasps)

(Bishop panting)

(eerie music)

(man sighs)

(door buzzing)

(door clanging)

(door clanging)

- [Man With Beard] We got mail, boss.

- [Man With Cigarette] Hopefully the right one.

(man with beard blows raspberry)

- [Man With Beard] Not so as I could see.

- (sighs) I don't know how many letters I wrote

and how many telephone calls I put in, nothing.

No approval of the new electric chair.

- We gotta fry Seed next week, sir.

(men speaking faintly)

- I know.

We have to do it with the old one.

- (sighs) Great.

I'll let him know.

(eerie music)

Any last wishes, Seed?

Would you like to see a priest?

Any meal we could serve you?

- [Man] The hell's this?

- [Bishop] I don't know.

(officers chattering)

- [Man] You sure this is from our guy?

- [Bishop] Yeah, pretty sure.

Why would a guy who's killed hundreds of people

wind up with bugs and rats?

He must be trying to tell us something.

- [Man] It doesn't make any sense.

- [Man] Looks like somebody's family pet.

(dog whimpering)

- [Man] Aw, shit.

Oh, Jesus.

Sick bastard.

(baby crying)

- [Man] (gasps) No.

- Oh my god, you know there's the missing kid

from 14th Street, Ward.

- [Ward] I'll be damned.

- [Bishop] What kinda horrible monster is this?

(baby crying)

- [Man] This is some sick joke, come on, now.

(baby crying)

- Hm, oh god.

Oh.

(Bishop sniffling)

What are you saying?

What does this mean?

(Bishop groans) (glass smashing)

(woman speaking faintly on radio)

You're right, this road's not on the map.

- [Officer] It's all right, Matt.

We do a lot of hunting with my boys out here.

I know this area pretty well.

- You guys a little tense or what?

- You all right? - Mm.

(static buzzing)

(woman whimpering)

- [Man] Gwen Denisrow, she's right here.

- [Man] Here you go.

He beat her up pretty bad, must've fought back.

- [Man] That really her?

- When was this filed?

Last seen on day of disappearance out in the Scape Wood.

- [Gwen] Hey, hey!

Let me out, come on!

I see you don't have the balls to come in here!

I'm gonna fucking kill you!

Let me out!

Hey, are you there?

(Gwen screaming)

I hate you! (wailing)

(Bishop breathing heavily)

(officer speaking faintly on radio)

(gun clicking)

(neck cracking)

- [Man] Hey Thomson, you still got that 10 bucks you owe me?

- Um, man, I got the 10 bucks here.

(man laughs)

I think we all put in 50 bucks who's gonna nail this guy.

- [Bishop] Yeah.

- [Man] It's so goddamn dark out here, I don't like this.

- Not many houses out here.

Moon will be up soon, we'll have a little bit of light.

- If it doesn't rain.

- Copy that.

- [Man] Is that?

(officers chattering faintly)

Oh god, that's unnerving.

- [Man] Oh Jesus.

Look at her, oh.

(Gwen sobbing)

(Bishop sniffs)

(gun clicking)

- [Man] So what do you guys think about Bishop?

- I think he shoulda left this one to Ward.

- I wouldn't wanna be Ward driving with Bishop right now.

He's getting a little outta hand.

- [Man] Doesn't talk much, does he?

- It's like I said, shoulda left it to Ward.

He's too close.

- [Man] Pretty intense.

(Gwen groaning)

(car engines roaring)

- [Man] Let's just hope this lead is real.

(soft eerie music)

(car clattering)

(car door banging)

(car doors banging)

- All right, boys, let's be careful.

We don't want any heroes.

We just wanna take this son of a bitch down.

Flynn, Jeffery, you got the perimeter.

- Ward-- - Sir.

- You got point.

- Copy.

- Let's go.

(door creaking)

All right, search the main floor and find the basement.

I'm checking upstairs.

(flies buzzing)

(animal squeaking)

(chair creaking)

(machinery whirring)

(ax squelches) (man grunts)

- [Man] The fuck is that?

(moves into dramatic menacing music)

(moves into soft eerie music)

(Ward screams) (metal clanging)

(Ward grunts)

- [Ward] Get a hold of yourself, Ward.

(floorboards creaking)

(moves into menacing music)

(drill whirring) (Ward gurgling)

(eerie music)

- [Man] Fuck.

(thunder rumbling)

Come on, where are ya?

(metal clanging)

(man grunts)

(thunder rumbling)

(gun bangs)

- Fuck.

(footsteps thudding)

Ward?

Thompson?

(metal squeaking faintly)

Flynn?

Flynn?

(thunder rumbling)

Fuck.

- [Bishop] Simpson?

Simpson?

Oh shit, shit.

(menacing music)

(man screams) (Seed grunting)

- Oh, shit, Jeffery.

(footsteps thudding)

(raindrops pattering)

(thunder booming)

Flynn!

Flynn!

(tense eerie music)

Oh shit, Seed.

(thunder booming)

Get out of the car.

(foot thuds) Get out.

Get out.

Get out.

(men grunting)

(metal clanging)

(Bishop grunts)

Get up. (grunts)

Come on, hey, get up.

Hey, get up!

(Bishop grunts)

Come on!

I could kill you right now.

(thunder booming)

(Bishop grunts)

(thunder booming)

I could kill you right now.

(raindrops pattering)

(Bishop grunting)

(thunder booming)

(door clanging)

(guard laughs)

- [Guard] Seed, this is your day.

We're gonna make it a memorable one.

You'll be someone's bitch tonight.

Get up, come on.

(Seed grunting)

Something to remember us by.

(guards laughing) (zipper zips)

(Seed grunting)

- Ooh. (guards laughing)

I might even enjoy this one.

- (laughs) Drill him good for me.

(guards laughing) (Seed grunts)

(punches whacking) (guards grunting)

Oh, fuck. (screams)

(men grunting)

(guard screaming)

(guard grunting)

- Guards, guards!

(Seed grunts) (flesh squelches)

(eerie music) (officers chatting faintly)

- [Man] That's break.

(bell ringing faintly)

- Help, help, help me!

Help, help, please! (screams)

(pen scratching)

(stamp thudding)

(dramatic foreboding music)

(door clanging faintly)

(door buzzes)

(door clanging)

- Do you have anything to say?

And do you want to apologize to your victims' families?

(handcuffs clanging)

Hm.

- All right, look.

We have to cancel this execution and you know that, okay?

This chair, it cannot do the job, okay?

We have standards here.

I have standards here.

- [Man] Calm down.

- Remember the last time?

It was like the goddamn 4th of July.

- Calm down.

We will execute him tonight.

Tonight.

- You said the last time was the last time.

You promised me.

- Do your job.

- My job, do my job.

Okay,

do my goddamn job.

(handcuffs clanging)

(crowd gasping)

(sighs) All right.

(executioner sighs)

(lever banging)

(electricity buzzing)

(lever banging)

(electricity fizzling)

- Vital signs present.

(unsettling music)

(lever banging) (electricity buzzing)

(lever banging)

(electricity fizzling)

- Heartbeat present.

(executioner sighs)

- It's over.

We wish to save you from a terrible sight

and ask you to leave the premises.

Thank you very much for coming.

- He is dead, isn't he?

- Of course he is.

(curtain whooshing)

If the third attempt fails, we have a problem.

We're not allowed more than three attempts.

- Can you assure me

that my fucking position here is protected?

- That means we have to take him to the hospital

and he'd get free as a freak, blind,

and with a fried brain.

Parker.

Confirm that he's dead.

(stamp thudding)

(hammer banging)

(soil thudding)

(boat engine humming)

- You buried him alive, man,

and everybody knows it.

Just remember, karma's a bitch.

And I can't wait for her to get a hold of your punk ass.

(door buzzing)

(door clanging)

(soil rustling)

(Seed grunting)

(coffin creaking)

(wood cracking) (earth crashing)

(Seed grunting)

(door clanging)

Seed?

- Here you go.

- Thank you.

- [Mother] Lots of butter.

- Ah.

- Is there anything else I can get you, honey?

(woman screaming faintly on TV)

Well, what are we watching?

- It's a vampire movie,

but it's boring.

- Oh, well, that's too bad.

- I'm gonna go to my room.

- Okay.

(dramatic music on TV)

Good night, hon.

- [Emily] Good night.

(footsteps thumping)

(horses whinnying on TV)

(tense unsettling music)

(man panting)

(handcuffs click)

(man grunts)

(man screaming) (electricity buzzing)

(eerie foreboding music)

(dogs barking faintly)

(dogs barking faintly)

(dogs barking faintly)

(man sighs)

(footsteps thudding)

(dogs barking faintly)

(dogs barking faintly)

(tense music) (Seed snarls)

(man screaming) (face crunches)

- [Man] Oh god!

(electricity buzzing)

(dogs barking faintly)

(loud thudding on door)

(soft eerie music)

(door creaking)

(door bangs)

(door bangs)

(loud thudding on door)

(soft eerie music)

(flesh squelching) (man grunts)

(intense music)

(man groans)

(flesh squelching)

(Bishop coughs)

(soft eerie music)

(Bishop coughing)

- I couldn't sleep.

- Yeah, me neither.

- Why not?

- I had a bad dream.

- What was it about?

- Well, Em, these guys I work with,

they did a very bad thing

and I could've stopped them and I didn't.

- What did they do?

- They took the law into their own hands

and now instead of being good guys, we're bad guys.

What about you?

- Oh, I had a dream

that there was this alligator

chasing me around the house.

Hm.

- [Bishop] Did he catch you?

- No, I woke up.

- Good.

Wanna hear a joke?

- Okay.

- I had another dream that I ate a giant marshmallow.

When I woke up, my pillow was gone.

(Emily laughs)

(Bishop laughs)

So did you dream anything else?

- I,

I had a dream that,

I had a dream that you died.

(dark foreboding music)

- (sighs) Sweetie.

(dogs barking faintly)

(waves crashing)

All right, no one gets in here

until forensics arrives, understand?

Oh, shit.

(phone ringing)

(officers chattering)

(phone ringing)

(phone ringing)

- Bishop?

- What do you want, Davis?

- I want you to get the fucking job done right this time.

If these killings keep happening,

the public's gonna know it's Seed

and the department's gonna take it in the neck.

- We never shoulda buried him the way we did.

- All right, all right, you shouldn't have buried him alive.

If you were gonna bury him,

you shoulda shot him in the fucking forehead

and made sure he stayed in the ground, but you didn't.

So I want you to find him, I want you to kill him,

and I want you to put him into that ground

so he can never come back again.

That son of a bitch killed five good cops,

your best friends.

- Five good cops, my five cops.

But he was unarmed, he was subdued.

What should I have done, just killed him?

- Yeah, well, that's what I woulda done.

Look, don't worry about doing the right thing.

Worry about being a cop.

- I'll take care of him.

(car engine roaring)

(car tires squealing)

- Trespass against us.

Lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil

for thine is the kingdom of the power and the glory forever.

(woman whimpering)

Oh. (whimpers)

(woman grunts)

(woman whimpers)

(woman mumbling)

(woman whimpering)

(woman grunting)

(woman mumbling)

(woman grunts)

(woman grunts)

(woman grunts and whimpers)

(woman grunts)

(woman grunts)

(woman grunts)

(woman grunts)

(woman gasps)

(woman whimpers)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(ax thudding) (flesh squelching)

(Seed sniffing)

(soft eerie music)

- Yeah.

Okay, ax, ax.

Lumberjack ax.

(phone ringing)

Detective Bishop.

Yeah, Davis.

I need four cops, 16 hours a day,

keeping an eye on my family 'til we can close this up.

No, I'm not sending her to her mother's.

That kid's in school, that's why.

Don't worry, I'll take care of business.

Prick.

(dark foreboding music)

(knocking on door)

Come in.

- [Man] Sir.

- [Bishop] What?

- [Man] This tape was found at Booking.

We didn't see who dropped it off.

- [Bishop] What, it was just, just found there?

- [Man] Yes, sir.

- All right, thanks.

It's my house.

Son of a bitch.

(moves into dark tense music)

(car engine roaring)

(siren blaring)

(tires squealing)

Sandy!

Emily!

(eerie music)

Sandy, Emily!

(door creaking)

(door clunking)

(moves into tense dramatic music)

Shit.

(car engine roaring)

Son of a bitch.

Seed!

Seed, it's Bishop.

Come on out.

Tell me what you want.

Seed!

Sandy!

Emily!

(soft eerie music)

(door banging)

(static crackling)

(door creaks)

(door bangs)

Son of a bitch, open it up, Seed.

(Sandy whimpering)

Sandy?

Emily?

Sandy, can you hear me?

Are you all right, did he hurt you?

We're gonna do whatever, whatever he wants, you understand?

No matter what he says, we're gonna do it, okay?

Emily, Emily?

That means yes sir, no sir,

no clowning around, baby, you understand?

(Emily whimpering)

Sandy,

did he hurt you?

Are you all right, did he hurt you?

(dark dramatic music)

Seed,

what do you want?

Seed, I'll do anything you want, okay?

What do you want me to do, Seed, huh?

I'll do anything you want, anything you want.

Just, just don't hurt my family.

Come in here, come get me.

Now, look, I coulda put a bullet in your head

and I didn't, remember, remember?

Oh, come on, man.

I'll do anything you want, just don't hurt my family, okay?

Just, what do you want, what do you want?

(Sandy and Emily whimpering)

- He wants you to shoot yourself.

- [Bishop] What?

- He wants you to shoot yourself.

- Don't do it, don't do it.

He's gonna kill us anyway. - No, you come in here

and you take the gun and you kill me yourself, okay?

That's the deal.

Just don't hurt them.

Seed, they had nothing,

they, they had nothing to do with what happened to you.

They, they didn't do anything wrong.

Listen, you can come in here and take the gun

and kill me yourself, okay?

That's what you'll do.

You let them go, you come in here,

and you kill me yourself, okay?

They had nothing to, they didn't do anything wrong.

Seed, come in here.

Come in here now,

(gun blasting) please.

Please don't hurt them. (Sandy gasping)

I'm begging you.

All right, I'm fucking begging.

Just come in here and kill me yourself,

you son of a bitch, come on.

(gun blasting)

Oh, god. (wailing)

You son of a bitch. (wailing)

All right, I'll do it.

Oh, oh god.

(gun blasting)

(Emily whimpering)

(door clanging)

- [Emily] Daddy! (whimpering)

(metal clanging)

(door clanging)

(lock clicking)

(energetic rock music)

♪ I'm a little teapot ♪

♪ Short and stout ♪

♪ Here is my handle ♪

♪ Here is my spout ♪

♪ When I get all steamed up ♪

♪ Then I shout ♪

♪ Just tip me over and pour me out ♪

♪ Let them pour me out ♪

♪ Must be something wrong ♪

♪ That I'm so far gone ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ Never told a soul ♪

♪ I've gone down the hole ♪

♪ Father reap what you have sown ♪

♪ Go and play games, all the same ♪

♪ Never be normal, but hey ♪

♪ Who's to blame ♪

♪ Premeditated, you made it, I ate it ♪

♪ Dinner for two, I won, so what's new ♪

♪ Pushed down the wishing well, well, well ♪

♪ Bet you knew it hurt like hell ♪

♪ I'll let you take my life away ♪

♪ Promised myself, never go there again ♪

♪ But it sold me on ♪

♪ But I knew in the end ♪

♪ Won't be long 'til I go there again ♪

♪ Mama told me, oh ♪

♪ She told me I was weak and you abhor me ♪

♪ Out ♪

♪ Let them pour me out ♪

♪ Must be something wrong ♪

♪ That I'm so far gone ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ Never told a soul ♪

♪ I've gone down the hole ♪

♪ Father reap what you have sown ♪

♪ Something I've always known ♪

♪ This shell I call a home ♪

♪ Clad in here without cheer, alone ♪

♪ Fallen so far from the tree ♪

♪ No one would recognize me ♪

♪ Promised myself never go there again ♪

♪ But it sold me on ♪

♪ But I knew in the end ♪

♪ Won't be long 'til I go there again ♪

♪ Mama told me, oh ♪

♪ It's your waking dream, wait and see ♪

♪ Hang low ♪

♪ Out ♪

♪ Let them pour me out ♪

♪ Must be something wrong ♪

♪ That I'm so far gone ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ Never told a soul ♪

♪ I've gone down the hole ♪

♪ Father reap what you have sown ♪

♪ Out ♪

♪ Let them pour me out ♪

♪ Must be something wrong ♪

♪ That I'm so far gone ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ Never told a soul ♪

♪ I've gone down the hole ♪

♪ Father reap what you have sown ♪

♪ Out ♪

♪ Let them pour me out ♪

♪ Must be something wrong ♪

♪ That I'm so far gone ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ Never told a soul ♪

♪ I've gone down the hole ♪

♪ Father reap what you have sown ♪