All language subtitles for Stay Alive (2006) Open Matte 1080p

No!

How was it?
I played this new
game called "Stay Alive."

Seriously, man,
the sickest shit
since Fatal Frame.

It was creepy.
Really creepy.

Are you gonna
make it over here?

Can you come over?
You wanna come over?

Dude, look,
I'll come up this weekend,
we'll burn it solid.

I'll see you
this weekend.
Late.

Shit, man.
Don't you knock?

All right. Whoops.

Shut the door, perv.

I found you guys in the game.
You got it good.

We haven't played
for hours.

Okay.

You're okay.

This is not real.
Don't freak.

Hello?

Hello?

Rex?

Sar...

Sarah?

Rex! No!

Please!

Oh!

That was fast.
Hi. How are you?

Did you take care
of the marina report?
I was just about to.

Oh, don't bother.

He wants to see you
right away,

and he's in one
of his moods.

Happy birthday,
by the way.
Oh, merci, darling.

Hi.

I was just gonna...
Over a month.

That's how long
I've been working
on this.

Right?
That's, uh...

That's 100...
that's 100 hours.

I'm really sorry.
I'll finish the marina report
as soon as possible.

The ma... The what?

Marina report?
Yeah.

Oh, man.

Hm.
Hutch.
What?

You know what?
Have a seat.
Enjoy yourself, okay?

All right,
listen to me now, okay?

I hired you
for one reason okay,
and one reason only.

Now, the walk-through
says I dump the ammo
and the boss dies.

I'm sorry. We're not
still talking about
Silent Hill 4, are we?

Yes.

Okay. Yeah. Damn.
All right.

Uh... I don't know
what else to tell you.
You got the hyper blaster?

Do I look like an asshole?
Yes, I have the hyper blaster.

Right, okay.
Yeah, dump it.

I mean, it's got unlimited
ammo, nullifies the secret...

Hey, can I get
tomorrow off?

Let me think
about that.

No, no, no. I need it
to get to the final boss.

Beat her straight up.
It's the way
god intended.

You know, Hutch, if you put
as much effort into clerking

as you did into gaming,

you could end up
like me someday.
You know that, right?

Okay.

All right,
you can take tomorrow off.
Now, how do I do it?

It's easier to kill her
without the blaster
than it is to do with it.

So just lose it right before
going down the stairs.

She'll die on her own.
Game over.

All right.
Okay. Hey, man,

are you hip to this
PDA sex thing?

I haven't got into that
yet man.

You've got a
phone call, Hutch.

Thank you.

I think that's
a vegetable.

Hello?

What?

Oh, Hutch.
I'm so glad
that you came.

It means
so much to me.

Today we lay
to rest Loomis Crowley...

Did you just take
a picture of me?
I did.

There are so many crying
faces at this funeral

and you seem the saddest,
but you weren't crying,

so I took
a picture.

You and Loomis
must have been close.
Yeah, we were close.

I mean, we were
so close, but...

Did you know Loomis?

Kinda. Um.

I grew up with Sarah
back in Georgia.

Hm.

I was supposed to hang out
with her that night.

Really?
Yeah, so was I.

I always thought I'd be
taking pictures on her
wedding day, not her funeral.

Looks like
you're up.
Emma. Hi.

Hi.
How are you?
God, look at you.

You're so grown up.
How are you doing?

I'm okay. Um, here.

This is your brother's bag.
You don't want this?

Mom and dad won't let me
play those video games.

They were gonna toss 'em.
You know, they're too violent.

Besides, he would
want you to have 'em.

Come here.
Take care,
all right?

Okay.

Here. If you need to talk,
that's my number.

Hey, sunshine.
Hey.

Didn't think you'd
be back so soon.
Give us a kiss.

Sorry, Hutch.
Are you okay?

Yeah, I don't know.
It's hard to believe,
you know.

Tragedy, Hutch.

I tell you, bro,
first your parents,
now this.

God dealt the straws
and gave you a
short one, man.

You know, Phin,
the problem with
your mouth

is that stupid insensitive
shit comes out of it.
You're an idiot.

Be strong,
that's all
I'm saying, okay.

You know what I mean, bro?
You're a rock. I love you.

I love you too, man.

Who talks to their
brother like that anyway?

Somebody with an
idiot for a brother.

Oh, my god,
you're a terrible
person.

So, do they know
what happened yet? Or...

All I know is that
he was murdered.
Him and two of his friends.

That's awful.
What's in the bag?

Video games, pictures,
crap like that.
From Loomis?

Yeah.

No shit!
Is this you two?
Yeah.

Look at that.

Lighter works.

Gorgeous.
Dude, you can keep
that if you like it.

I'm sorry, Hutch.
You must have
been adopted.

Thank you, Loomis.

So he was a
real gamer, huh?

Yeah.
Any good titles
in the bag?

I'm not sure.
Check it out.

God damn, y'all.

Stay Alive?
Never heard of it.

Yeah, that was the game
he was playing out
the night he died.

He asked me to
come over and play.
I totally blew him off.

Hutch, come on, sweetie.
You didn't know.
I know. It's just...

How'd he get
his hands on it, man?
Uh, I know he did some
beta testing.

I beta tested for a while.
It's awesome at first,
then it's goddamn monotonous.

Let's burn a
round for Loomis.

Are you an idiot?
I told you,
that'd be kinda weird.

That was the
last thing he was
doing before he died.

Hey, sack up, bro.

If Loomis was indeed
testing this game,

that means
it is barely legal.

Yeah, this
could be nice.

Hey.
Jesus Christ!

Can Hutch come
out and play?

Swink, you scared
the crap out of me, man.

Why, yes, I'd
love to come in.

Thank you, for asking.

I wanna make sure
we're all set up.

So, uh...

I'm sorry, you know,
about your friend and all.

It...

Stinks.

Thanks, man.
Look, it's all good.
No worries.

It'll be good to
hang out with you guys,
get my mind off things.

Hey. Ooh.

Dollface, is there
something you'd
like to tell me?

Hey, you made it.
October, fellas,
this is Abigail.

She's kind of a friend
of Loomis'. She's gonna
hang out for a while.

What's up, mama?
What's up?
I gotta pee.

Oh, yeah. It's right
down the hallway.
Oh, sorry.

You all right?
Yeah, I'm good.

Girl has got
body karate
going on.

Anyone who says
size doesn't matter

never played a
third-person shooter.

You're a whore.

Here.
No.

- What did you say?
- Hey.

God, that
thing is gay.

And it smells.

Don't worry,
I'll get your back.
Thank you.

Sweet Sebastian Bach,
I wanna play.

Bossman hooking up tonight?

Miller, you signed
in? You there?
Yeah, I'm here.

Yeah, Loretta called my wife,
told her I got caught up
in a partner meeting.

All right, guys.
Enough chatter.

The name of this
game is Stay Alive.

We don't know much else,
other than we're not
supposed to have it.

Sit back down.

Bro!

Let's do it.

Dude.
Put your hands on it.

Disgusting.
Touch it.

She's a stubborn thing.
Isn't letting me
get to the game.

Maybe you're supposed
to read that prayer
right there.

Just a thought.
Voice-activated?
No way.

That's next-generation
technology.
Okay.

"Come to me, clouds."

Whoa.

What?

It's...it's like
a seance or...

Can we skip this bullshit
cinematic foreplay?

I wanna butter
this muffin.

Okay. Let's go.
Everybody say this, right?
Okay.

"Come to me, clouds.

"May you rise
as an evil storm
born to rip them open.

"Let the cover of night
bear witness and destroy
those who resist

"so they shall harm me not.

"Let the blood
of many cleanse me,

"preserving beauty eternal,
I pray you."

Welcome.
If you're listening to this,

it means you've
made a grave mistake.

You spoke the words,
and soon you will die for it.

At this very moment,
the evil of this place

courses through your veins.

You have been
marked for death.

Your choice
has brought you here,

to Gerouge Plantation.

200 years ago,
Countess Elizabeth Bathory

opened Gerouge as a finishing
school for young...

Gerouge.
You've heard of it?

Yeah. Do you remember that
Grandma used to tell us

if we didn't get
home before dark,

we'd get taken off
by something...

Yeah, but do you remember
Grandma used to wear panties
on the outside?

Seriously, though,
I know this, you guys.
I've heard this story.

What happened
to those girls was
so depraved

that all accounts were
stricken from public record.

The evil of Gerouge
has been reborn.

Your salvation lies
beyond the gates
of this plantation.

Your only chance is this,

uncover the horrible truth
about Gerouge Plantation

and stop the evil.

But, in order to do that,

you must stay alive.

My god.
I'm starting to get
a little creeped out.

Shh!
Shut the hell up.

Where the hell
are you going, bro?

Just trying to
figure it out, man.

What is that?

Whoa.

You guys feel that?

Hell, yeah. Feel it
in my pants, baby.

Must mean we're
close to something.

Or something's
close to us.

Uh, you better
pull your weapon, bro.

How about somebody do
something. Swink?

No, I'm good.

How do you kill her?
She's already dead.

Look out!

Okay.

When fear
cripples you,

when death's shadow
surrounds you,

drop a rose.

It will help you stay alive.

Right. It'll
give us a chance

to escape ghosts
we can't face.

Yeah, the undead can't cross
the twig of a wild rose.

That is what you learn
when you read

too much
goth chick-lit.

You should lay off
the incense, sister.

And the game's fun,

but it kind of moves
along at a snail's pace.

On your left!
On your left.
Left! Left!

Left! Left!
goddamn it,
you noob!

Okay, and you eat my nails,
and you eat my nails.

Go round the
mausoleum, man.
Nice. And eat this.

Come on!

Sweet Jesus,
these dead bitches
are coming out in droves.

Miller, the Bathory tomb,
in front of you.

Do not close
the door, man.

Don't close
the door. No!

Oh, my god!

Hello, Mumsy.

Whoa, whoa.
What's that?
What's...where?

Right there. Is something
in that wardrobe?
Oh, nice eye.

Thank you.

Congrats, Abs.

It's like a secret
room or something.

- Is that a diary?
- Yeah.

The one from the
beginning of the game with
the prayer in it.

Miller, are you okay?

Yeah. No, I'm good.

Are you in those
tunnels again, man?

There is absolutely no
action down there.
The doors are locked.

Well, they're open now.
You know, I'm exploring,
tearing shit up.

Ownin' fools.
"Ownin' fools"?

I'm telling you,
my controller
is vibrating.

Dude, you'd better
drop a rose.

No, I'm out of...
I'm out of...

I'm out of goddamn
roses, man.

At least tell us what
you see before you
book out of there.

Some sort of sick
torture room or...

God, man.

I just saw a flash
of dead girls, or...

Goddamn it, man.

Man, she got me.
One of
the local girls?

Some woman, man.

I think it was the dame
from the painting.
You know, that countess.

You know, I didn't even
get a chance
to fight her, man.

Okay. Well, where's the
torture chamber?

I went through
a secret entrance,
you know.

Hey, are you gonna try
and get back in the game?

Well...

Hey, is somebody
out there?

Miller,
who are you talking to, man?
I don't know.

Probably some goddamn
rent-a-cop trying to scare
the shit out of the living.

You know what they say.

You play the game too long,
you start seeing shit.

You know,
or have seizures.

Games could
cause seizures.

Perceptive reality,
on the other hand,

has yielded some very
interesting studies.

I'm sure you've
read them all.

I have. It seems
the longer you play,

the more your subconscious
mind perceives the game world
to be a reality.

You know, it's really
interesting, but it's
only a theory of course.

But then there's
retinal memory, which...

That is so
fascinating, sweetie,

but I'm kinda feeling like
we should call it a night.

Yeah, some of us
have gotta be at work.

All right. Miller,
you can rejoin us, then.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'll check my schedule.

Thanks again for hanging,
you guys.

I really needed it.

- To Loomis.
- To Loomis.

To Loomis.

All right.
Okay. Okay.

Perceptive reality.

Hutch!
Loretta.

What's going on?
What's going on?

What's going on?

It's Miller.

Miller?

Miller. Miller!

Hey, it's a crime scene.
You're gonna have
to clear out of here, son.

Can I get a damn
curtain over here?

I don't understand.
I just spoke to him
a few hours ago.

Whoa.
A few hours ago?

Get off me.

All right, buddy.
Come on. Come on.

Thanks.

I know this kind
of thing ain't
easy, son.

I'm gonna try
to be quick about it.

You were here
with Mr. Banks last night?

Uh, no. I was
at my house.

We were playing
a video game.

Oh.

His wife said that
he was working late.

Yeah, sorry.
What I meant was,

he was playing from here
and I was at my place.

Uh-huh.

Just the two of you?

Uh, no, I was with four
other people. They're friends
of mine. We were online.

Uh-huh.

Make sure we
get those names.
Roger that.

Do you live close by?
Yeah, uptown.
Off Magazine.

Oh, yeah?
That's only ten
minutes away.

Say, those figures
could place you at
the scene of the crime.

Charlie, chill.

I just wanna know
what happened to him.
All right?

All right, man.

Okay, if you need
to give me a call,

my name is
Detective Thibodeaux.

I may need to speak
with you again.

And I'm sorry
about your friend.

Thanks.

All right.

All right,
somebody get the screen
down here.

Sweet shit!
Get a load of this!

I think I've found
bossman's body.

Oh, god!
That's off-putting.

Didn't you just say
Miller was stabbed
to death, Hutch?

Man, I can't
look at this.

I think I'm going to have to
quit hanging around
with you, brother.

Hutch, I'm sorry. Phin,
if you had any less sense,
you'd be half a penny.

Now shut the
goddamn game off.

Why, because we found
Miller's dead body
in the video game?

It is a horror
survival game.

I hate to be a dick,
but I think you guys are
overreacting a little bit.

Would you show
some respect, man?
Respect?

Yeah.
You pay respect
to gamers by gaming,

so let's boot it up.
To Miller.

You know what? Stop saying
that, man. You're not playing
for Miller or Loomis.

You didn't even know
those guys, right?

Listen, if you wanna curl up
in the fetal position
for the rest of the day, fine,

but don't
expect me to.

As for you, I just met you
like goddamn yesterday,
so kiss my ass.

Phin!
What?

Look, why don't you
guys get out of here

and let me
play in peace?

Peace.

Hey, take it easy.

I'm sorry.

Are you okay?

I'm just having a hard time,
you know?
Yeah.

So Abigail,
what's your story?

I don't know
much about you,

other than you
can't game for shit.

Well, I grew up
in Georgia.

My dad's an architect

and my mom's
a kindergarten
schoolteacher.

I'm going
to Princeton
in the fall.

Sounds like you've got
a perfect little family
back home.

Well, I don't know
about perfect.

Uh...
Sorry. I'm sorry.

Are you all right?
Yeah.

I've got a thing with fire.
It's a long story.
No big deal.

What's up?

Finding Miller's
body in the game is...

Look, I'm no gamer,

but there are only
so many ways that you could
die in a video game.

It's all just
really bad timing.

Not really. In a sense,
the timing is bad because
he over-responds to deaths.

But if you think about it,

the coincidence of finding
Miller's game body and his
real body was quite perfect.

That's why we're
all so freaked out.

It's better in
single player anyway.

Dickheads.

All right, Countess,
let's go.

There you are.
Oh, you hate mirrors.
I forgot.

You can't break
this one.

Maybe timing had
nothing to do with it.

Maybe the result
was inevitable.

Possible homicidal
replication on a
sociopathic level.

Where are you going?

Loomis and his friends were
playing that video game the
night they died. Hours before.

Now Miller.

What are the chances
of all of them being
murdered

right after playing
that video game?

Jesus, if Phineus
is playing that game...

Hutch, come on, honey.
You've gotta relax.

It's just bad timing.

Like Swink said, maybe timing
has nothing to do with it.

Did I say that? Heck, you know
I have a penchant for big bang
theories. Don't listen to me.

Phineus!
Phin! Oh, my god!

What are you
doing, man?

I'm pulling this bitch.
What's it look like?

What if Loomis and Miller...
Was more than
a coincidence?

They both played the game
and then they died, so...

Obviously the
video game
killed them, right?

Are you serious, man?
Listen to yourself.
Phin.

I was about ready
to bite it anyway.
Hey, Swink,

check out this
mirror I found.

I flipped it over. The back
works like a mirror, but it
won't break like the others.

I think it's made out of
polished silver or something.

I don't know.
You guys don't
have one.

Bro, I know you've
been through a lot
and you know I love you,

but you're freaking
everybody out now.

I know. Yeah.

Nice.

"No distinguishing marks."

"Had a broken banister."

"Adjoined twin blades."

This is why I'm missing
my Saturday morning
G4techTV weekend wrap-up?

Hutch, sugar.
I thought we had this
conversation, already.

Call me crazy,
call me paranoid,

I don't give a shit.
Just look at this.

Why isn't Phineus
showing?

He said he'd be here,
so he'll be here.

Okay. So we all saw
that Miller was
stabbed to death.

The cops think he was
stabbed with shears.

Loomis's friends too.

Sarah, her body
was drained of blood.

The police report said
Loomis's neck was broken,

and he was
hung in the game.

They all died
the same way they
died in the game.

This can't just be
some coincidence.

I don't like
this at all.

I think
you're right.

You know I told you
I heard the story

of Gerouge from
my grandma?

This Elizabeth Bathory chick
was sick and twisted

and very real.

Guys,
every detail of this game

is based on
her real life.

The tower, the cemetery,
the torture chamber.

She'd hunt for victims
in a black carriage.

She'd gut them
with silver shears.

The shattered mirrors,
why were they broken?

Because she couldn't stand to
see herself get old.
All facts.

October, all I care about is
finding out what happened
to Miller and Loomis,

and you are
not helping.

As punishment,
they walled the bitch up

in her tower alive

and here's the kicker.
The last thing she said

was that one day
she'd be back.

So what if she's back
and killing us one by one
after we die in the game?

This is insane.
Listen to yourself.

You don't want
to listen to me
right now, fine.

All I care about is,
where the hell is Phineus?

♪ Close your eyes

♪ I want to ride the skies

♪ In my sweet dreams

♪ Close your eyes

♪ I want to see you tonight

♪ In my sweet dreams ♪

Funky.

Hey, is anybody
out there?

Phin, are you okay?

Yeah, I'm awesome.
Phin, it's Hutch.
Where are you?

I was on my way,
but my whip got stuck
out on River Road.

I'm just south of
Binky's Adult Store, man.
I'll drive.

Who's that? Abigail?
Yeah.

What's up, mama?
What's up?

Hey, Swink, when you were
talking about that
perceptive reality trash,

were you talking about
hearing things or seeing
things, or both, man?

Both. It's very bizarre.
You see, retinally speaking...

Shut up. Listen.

I've not tripped out
like this since I ate

that hot dog matzo ball
at Bible camp, brother.

Hey, Phin, hang on.
We're coming to get you.

Let's go.

Phin, you didn't die
in the game, remember?
I'll be right there.

That's right!

I didn't die
in the game, baby.

Hey.

Wait a minute.

In the game,
she only comes at night.

Is anybody out there?

Okay, we're close.
Look for his car.

Stop, stop,
stop. Stop!

Wait.

Phin!

Phin.

Jesus. Phineus died
exactly the same way
he died in the game.

You need to tell
me something?

This is...

This is gonna
sound crazy,

but this game,
Stay Alive,

is about

the Gerouge Plantation
and a woman,

Elizabeth Bathory.

I think I know that
ghost story, yeah.

Okay. Phineus was run over
by a carriage in the game.

Miller died the same way
he died in the game, too.

Wait, wait, wait.
Wait a minute, kid.

I got this game
last week from a friend.

And him and two
of his friends

were murdered
the same way they
died in the game.

Now, explain that.

Right.

That's the Crowley case,
over in Church Point.

You lived with
that family, right?

After what happened
with your folks?

Yeah.

You talked to that
Crowley kid the night
he was murdered?

You know I did,
Detective.

You see, technically, anybody
can hack into...

Shut up.

Let's take
a walk.

Let's see what's
got you so scared.

I don't think you should...
Shut up.

How do you do
this thing?

You have to
read that.

All right.

"Come to me, clouds.
May you rise as..."

There must be
a connection.

Oh, yeah,
there is, Hutch.

Look, I already
told you...

I'm telling you.

Friend or no friend,
game or no game,

next time I see you
on a crime scene,

I'm gonna
be forced
take you in.

I wonder how you would feel
if that was your friend
under that sheet.

Someone you cared
about, Detective.

I would let the cops
do their job.

Hey!

Hey, don't play
that game.

Hey! Come on!
Come on.

I just think
it would be better
if no one plays.

Well, I guess I could see
how at your tender age,

something like this
might put the scare
into you.

Come on.
Come on.
I got it.

All right.

I'm gonna look
into this,

but you're gonna
have to go home,
Hutch.

Why don't you
lock that kid up?

What, like
he just rode up here
on a carriage

and mowed down
the girl's brother?

This video game business
sounds like bullshit.

That's great.
That's just really
stupendous.

I know it!
We all know it!

Something's happening,
something bad!

Swink, shut
the hell up!

You're not
helping, man.

Why did you
have to bring that game
into our lives, Hutch?

Why?

October.

My brother

was all
that I had.

That kid meant
everything to me,

and now he's gone.

October...

I didn't know.

I didn't know.
I'm so sorry.

I don't want anybody
else to get hurt.

Neither do I.

So we have
to do something.

Hutch, I want you
to find out everything
you can about this game.

Okay.

I can start with
Loomis's house.

I need to stay with Swink
and take care of some
things for Phin.

Are you okay?
Are you sure
you're up to this?

Hutch,

somebody ran
my brother down

in a horse-drawn
carriage.

I'm gonna find whoever
did it and hurt them.

Okay.

Abigail, I want you
to stay with Hutch.

But if anything
happens to him...

And we don't
play that game,
not for a second.

Hey, a little
help here.

Let me guess.

Your wife and kids
are driving you nuts.

Need something
to take the edge off?

Something with
a high frag-count
I presume.

Do I look
12, man?

I take it you
don't play, then.

I retired after I won
the Greater Louisiana
Q*Bert tournament, actually.

Oh, Q*Bert, huh?
Great.
Yeah, listen.

I need information
on a horror game
called Stay Alive.

Stay Alive?
Never heard of it.

Maybe
it's underground.

Do you know
who made it?

Probably some basehead
in his mom's attic.

You know, a game
is just an extension

of the mind
that created it.

You wouldn't play a game
by Charlie Manson, would you?

No. Probably not.

Maybe you already have.

Yeah. Yeah,
I got nothing.

It's probably some sort of
underground game
or something.

Yeah, right.
Hey, so, listen,

I'll talk to you
in a little bit,
all right?

She must have left
at least one of these
windows open.

How do you
know that?

I told you, I used to
live with the Crowleys for a
while when I was younger.

Oh, yeah.

Yeah, it was like,
you know, Loomis's house

just felt
more like home.

Yeah, I used to
kinda run here

when things got,
you know...

You don't have
to talk about that.
No, it's Okay.

My dad went
a little nuts,

thought my mom
was sleeping around,

which she wasn't.

He figured

if she wasn't
gonna be with him,

she wouldn't be
with anybody,

so he set
the place on fire.

Just torched it.

The firemen barely got me
out alive, but my mom...

She was still in bed
when they found her.

I tell myself
if I'd been

a little older

or a little braver,
I would've...

I would've stopped him.

I didn't move.

When he gets out,
he'll be 76.

Ain't nothing
like family.

This window's open.

So that's why
you're scared of fire?

That's why
I hate fire.

I'll go around
to the front door, okay?
Okay.

Come on. Come on,
come on.

Let's just check out
Loomis's room.

What could we
find in here that the cops
haven't already found?

They didn't know
where to look.

Huh.

What?
What is it?

It's the
game company. The one
Loomis tested for.

It's where he got the game.

Scary.

I found the address
for the game company.

I need you to tell me where
1420 Cypress Road is.

Not a problem.

Let's see.

Take the Belle Chasse
Highway to Breaux Bridge,
near Spanish Lake.

Look, we're heading
to the game developer.

We're gonna find out
what they know.

I've been reading
this book called
The Malleus Demonium.

Malleus De What?
It means
"The Witch's Hammer."

It was a handbook
for witch hunters
during the Inquisition.

It says
if we find her,

we need to put
three nails

through her heart,
neck, and then forehead.

The nails are gonna
put her human spirit
back into her body,

and then this is really,
really important, you guys.

An undead soul
is only cleansed
by burning its blood.

So you really think her ghost
could've been brought back
from the dead?

Hutch,
It's like a seance.

A strong enough spirit
can be brought back
with the proper text.

I just can't believe this
is happening.

New Orleans
Detective Charles King

was brutally murdered
today at Clearwater Mall.

O-October?

Sources say
this murder may be linked...

Oh, my god!

The cop, King,
he's dead.

What?

Guys, we've got
another problem.

Oh, god.
The police
are here.

Okay, okay.
We're turning around.
Meet us at Loomis'.

Loomis' house?
He's right.

Come on, if you
don't wanna go to jail,
gotta go now, SwinK

Jail?
Now! Come on!

Give it to me.

Toss the apartment.

What have we got?

You remember
her diary?

Her diary?

Yeah, in the game.

What if that's it?

What?

The proper text.

That would
mean that...

This is not
about some kind of ghost.

You expect me to believe we
conjured up her evil spirit
with a game seance?

To start the game, we all had
to recite that prayer.

That's just...
It's highly unlikely.

What is it,
Swink?

October and I were
talking about this
kind of stuff.

I don't know.
Maybe she's
onto something.

Why is the
game on?
What?

The game.

I didn't
turn it on.

I told you
not to play.

Where's October?
Maybe
she's out smoking.

But you said if we
didn't play the game
we'd be fine.

Right, Hutch?
Right?

I thought those
were the rules.

I don't know what
the rules are, Swink.

Maybe there
aren't any rules.

October!

It's just not possible.
I didn't play.
None of us did.

If nobody played
the game, that means...

The game's
playing by itself.

Okay.

October!

October!

Shit!

No!

Let me go!

- October!
- October!

October!

Help me!

October!

Let me go!

Open the window!
Come on!

Come on!

Go fuck yourself.

Come on.

It's open.
It's open.
October!

Oh, no! No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no!
No, no, no!

You're gonna be okay.
You're gonna be okay.

I can fix this.
I can fix this.
No, no, no!

Goddamn it! Please,
don't do this to me!

I shouldn't have
left her alone.

This isn't
your fault, Swink.

This is all my fault.

You should've left
when you had the chance.

Your life was
perfect before this.

My dad's not
an architect.

What?
My dad's not
an architect.

My mom doesn't

teach first grade.
You mean
kindergarten?

Whatever. I'm not
heading off to Princeton.

Pretty much everything
I said was bullshit.

So this van is...

Home sweet home.

I hate telling
people the truth

and watching them get
embarrassed for asking.

We gotta end this.

We gotta
stop it.

I don't think
we have much time.

You're right.
We don't have
a lot of time.

We need to find
the body.

Which means we need
to find her tower.

Whoever made this game
knows everything about
Elizabeth Bathory.

They're the ones who are
gonna know exactly where
her plantation really is.

Hey! Swink,
what are you doing?

It's deadly obvious we have to
stay alive in the game until
we find a way to end this.

One of us
has to play.

Swink, if you die
in the game...

Something won't let us
stop playing. Am I right?

So it's gonna play
with or without us,

at least I can
use myself
as a decoy.

I can protect us.

Let's go.

All right, buddy,
you know what to do.

Stay alive.

Game time.

This thing is gay.

This is
where they made
Stay Alive?

It seems like
a strange place
to make a game.

Come on.
Let's go.

Hello?

Hold on. I'm gonna
check it out, okay?

Wait here.

Oh, my god.

Holy shit.

Thank god, man.
Please tell me you haven't
died in the game already.

No, we're fine.
The place is deserted.

Okay, I need you
to get to the
back door of the house.

I'm not really
sure where that is.

What room are you in?
Some kind of parlor
or something.

All right.
Hold on.

You're looking
at two entries
into that room, right?

Yeah.

Move through the archway,
not the doorway,
back into the hall.

There should be
a staircase to the right
and the kitchen to the left.

What's going on, Swink?
How do you know all this?

Just pay
attention.

All right, go through
the kitchen and out
the back door.

Just keep walking
until you see the steps
with the statues.

Do you see
the iron gates?

Uh, yeah,
I see them.

Just like the game.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

This is
Gerouge Plantation.

We're in the
bitch's backyard.

Elizabeth.

What does this
mean, Hutch?

It means her body's
up in that tower.

No shit.

Elizabeth's diary.

All these girls.
She killed them all.

Swink, Abigail's in trouble,
I need to get upstairs.
Which way do I go?

Uh...
You can go inside,

but it's faster to take
the staircase
around the side.

Okay.

It's locked!
It's locked.

I need a crowbar
or something.

Do you
see one on the step?

You gotta be
kidding me.

Which way?
Which way?

Right next to the
master bedroom.

Aw, come on,
Swink.

I can't
get in. It's locked.

Wait. Wait.
I have a key.

This is...
Insane.

Now go!

Hutch!

I don't think I'm
gonna make it.
You've gotta help me.

I know.
I see her.

Let me try something.

It's all right.
It's all right.

It's okay.
It's all right.
It's okay.

What happened?
Are you guys
all right?

Yeah. You saved
her life, man.

Goddamn sweet!

So, what now?

We need three nails.

And there's one last thing.
Remember what
October said.

The way to cleanse
a witch's soul is to
burn her blood.

Oh, wait.
Hutch, the roses.

If you're gonna go
up there, you can't
forget the wild roses.

You never know,
and I bet...

No! No!

Hell, yeah!

Swink!

Come on,
you bitch.

Oh, shit.

Bitch, that's cheating!
I'm not dead yet.

Go!

Swink!
Swink!

- Swink!
- Help me!

Get away!
Get away
from me!

Swink!

Hutch,
I'm sorry.

Okay, we're gonna
need a hammer.

Come on.
Quick!

Open the door!

Hutch, come on.
Come on! Hutch!

Thanks, Swink.

I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

It's okay.
It's all right.

Okay?

All right, I'm gonna go first.
Stay right behind me.

Okay.

It's okay.

Wait. Did you
hear that?

Okay. All right.
All right, all right.

Come on.

This way.
This way.

There should be
a second door in here.

This should be
the tower.

Yeah, come on.
Let's go.

Hutch!

It won't open.
Oh, no! Open it!

Okay. Okay, wait,
wait, wait.

Let me think.
Let me think.
I can get this open.

How?
I don't know.
Just give me a second.

Hutch. Hutch!
It's just a...
What?

We don't have
the time!

Just think about it.
You gotta finish this.

No.

Listen.
I'm not leaving you.

Hutch.

I want you to go.

You're our
only chance.

Okay?

This can't
be happening.

Well, it is.

I won't let her
take you.

I know.

You be careful
of that.

Okay.

He loves me,

he loves me not.

He loves me,

he loves me not.

He loves me,

he loves me not.

He loves me...

Go away!

Go away!

No! Go away!

Hutch!

- The broken mirrors...
- Why were they shattered?

Because she couldn't stand
to see herself grow old.

It won't break
like the others.

I think it's made
out of polished silver
or something.

Mom!

Hutch!

Come on! Move!

Come on, hurry.
Move! Come on, man!

Move!
Hutch!

Come on.
Come on, man! Come on!

Come on!
Come on, Hutch!

Killer.

Come to me, clouds.

May you rise as an evil storm
born to rip them open.

Let the cover of night
bear witness

and destroy those who resist

so they shall harm me not.

Let the blood
of many cleanse me,

preserving beauty eternal,

I pray you.