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Egypt.

Temples, pyramids, monuments
to the will of Pharaoh.

The brilliance of his architects
in the backs

and brawn of his subjects.

It was a time when anything could happen,

and it did.

It was a time of gods and demigods.

It was a time of death.

This valley had once been lush and fertile,

but that was before the touch of Im-La-Ra,

the left hand of Seth.

He brought chaos with him.

But it was also a time of magic,

when men dabbled
in things beyond themselves.

As time passed,

the wise men, high priests of Pharaoh,

learned how to defend themselves against
the beast.

Whoever possessed the amulet
of Ra was protected.

To strike at the heart of evil.

The demigod was not all-powerful.

Even he fell prey to the rules of Ra.

There will always be men who seek power
over honor.

And Im-La-Ra news those men.

His touch burned their flash
as well as their souls.

The flames of man's arrows struck like the
light of the sun.

The monstrous beast was imprisoned.

The amulet of Ra, deceptively
powerful for its size, was blessed.

It had protected them from the ritual,

but it had to be buried.

With the amulet hidden from light of day,

Im-La-Ra could walk the earth
no more.

Come on, Duffy.
I won't be here all night.

Meet me right here on the numbers.

About time.

That's it, boss.

All right, listen.

We got valuable stuff
in these tents,

and I don't want anything walking
off in the middle of the night.

They're shooting a big scene tomorrow,

so it all better be accounted for at sunup.

No sleeping or you're fired.

All right, so what are you waiting for?
Let's go. Move!

All muscle, no brains.

Hello, baby.

All right, O'Neil!

Son of a bitch!

Bet you're up there!

Son of a Bitch!

Yeah, I see ya.

Ah, you picked the wrong guy
to play with, my friend.

Wait up.
Wait, wait, wait.

Look, the studio's demanding
to know why Mr. DeMille

is taking over two weeks

to shoot an eighth of a page of script.

He should be finished by now.

Do you recall the description of
that eighth of a page, Mr. Finkelstein?

Kid, I don't memorize the scripts.

All I know is Mr. DeMille is very
conscientious about his budgets.

I don't see why this film should be
any exception.

Well, sir, I just thought that this

particular line in the script
might stick out in your mind.

All right.

Okay, Kid, what?
What would that line be?

"Having softened the Pharaoh's cruel heart,

"Moses led his people
out of the land of Egypt."

Holy Toledo.

Actually, it's the city of Ramses II.

Well, now I know what three tons of

plaster and half a million feet of lumber
look like.

Say, that's a pretty good guess.

It's not a guess.

I pay the bills.

Well,

all I can say is every foot
of lumber

better be used or somebody's in
big trouble.

All right.

Take me to Mr. DeMille.

I want to see about a thousand Israelites

coming from that...

Ira!

How was the train ride from Manhattan?

Well,

I've never been in the desert before, so...

I have a whole new perspective
on the exodus.

How fitting that you should be here today.

The day of all days.

Pharaoh's legions await my orders.

Um,

Mr. DeMille...

the delays.

They're seeking us in the studio.

Maybe I should stop shooting
the picture

and we could call it the Five Commandments.

Courage, my friend.

People all over the world
will be lining

up to see this picture.

Imagine it, Ira.

At a whopping 15 cents per ticket,

we will be millionaires.

Besides, we've only one more day to go.

Come.

Let's set your people free.

Mr. Moses, if you would do the honors, sir.

What's that, Cully?

Oh, yeah.

Lord, we...

Please consecrate this ground

and keep it safe for this young lad

to bury his treasure box.

Time capsule.

Time capsule.

Did you dig this up?

May someone one day find
these blessed things

and become as rich as a king.

Or a pharaoh.

So,

this is where my cast wandered off to.

Hello, young man.

What are you burying?

A time capsule.

Time capsule?

I don't track with fantasy.

Why here?

Why not find some place at Griffith Park

when you get home?

Because it's dark when I get home.

And I ain't got Moses and the pharaoh
there neither.

Johnny.

Besides, I wanted to bury it here because
it's a special place.

Pop says a thousand years from now,

people will dig it up and learn how he
lived and stuff.

A thousand years.

I have a thing or two I'd like
to keep safe for a thousand years.

Carry on, young man.

And a little child shall lead them.

Which one of those antiquities plays host

to that accursed thing, Cully?

There's no way to know for sure, C.B.

I ordered them to bury it all.

A museum worth of treasures
buried under the sand.

Such a terrible waste.

At least the danger's contained.

You think we ought to put up some
kind of warning sign about that thing?

No, we don't dare.

Why draw attention to it?

Only fools venture to this desolate place.

We could build a hundred homes

with all that lumber, Cully.

But we can't afford to let it loose.

The sands of Guadalupe

will keep our little
secret for us.

See you in Culver City.

Johnny.

I know, I know.
Sorry I'm late.

You didn't miss anything.

Got all your stuff?

Good.
Away we go.

Are you good?

Okay.

All right. I got all your stuff.

All your memorabilia.

I just want to make sure you want
to get rid of it.

It's been your entire life.

The best stuff is still out there.

We'll get it the next time around.

Yeah, because we didn't find it the first
dozen times we looked for it.

Three dozen.

Oh, yeah.

You know, what's funny is I've spent, what,

two years up to my neck in sand
halfway around the world,

and you want me
to take you to the beach.

Well, the difference is
at this time you're an expert.

An expert in what?

Of finding things buried
in the sand expert.

The only problem is the things that

I find in the sand turn out to be
dangerous.

You know, Mark, you never talk about Iraq.

Why is that?

It's just one of those things, you know?

There's a lot of things that, uh...

There's a lot of things that happen over
there that you want to forget.

Things that change a man.

That's why I don't talk about it.

Ready when you are, CB.

Very few people called him that.

Maybe the first assistant director.

Not the second.

The producer, some of the top stars,
cinematographer.

Everybody else called him Mr. DeMille.

And if you didn't and you ever worked

in Hollywood again, it'd be over in the

Republic as a western guy.

You'd have a proper scooper in one hand

and a pail in the other.

They called it horse hockey.

It's one of my favorite stories, Gramps.

All right.

You ready, Mr. DeMille?

When you are, CB.

Good to see you, guys.

How the hell do you work this thing?

No, no, no.

Give me, give me, give me.

I don't want to watch sports.

They're boring.

Time has stood still for
the Lost City of DeMille.

Buried deep in the sands of Guadalupe,

the lost film set will be excavated

by Dr. Alice Carter,

wife of Dr. Jesse Carter,
the prominent archaeologist.

The professor will have
her hands full

trying to dig up and preserve
the Hollywood landmark.

That's your wife?

I can explain...

You're married?

I am so stupid.

We're getting a divorce.
I have the papers on my desk.

You lied to me.

No, it's a done deal.
All I have to do is sign it.

I am dopping your class,

and if you give me an incomplete,

I will go straight to the dean.

I think you're overreacting.

I'm Tamara Chase reporting
live from Guadalupe...

No, Alice, I'm the media savvy one.

Here's the case.

Jamie.

Jamie!

Whatever.

Where's Megan with that case?

Jamie, will you marry me?

Oh, I think it's over by the water jug.

- These look fine, Megan.
- Yeah?

Just have them photographed them and
pack them and we'll have Raul
putting them in the truck tomorrow.

All right, will do.

- Uh-oh.
- What?

That old guy is back again.

He has a ranking G.I. Joe with him.

Oh, he's hot.

- Try to remember you're single again.
- Megan.

Sorry, John. I just can't have
two novices tearing up my dig site.

It's bad enough I have all
the first-year students.

But you haven't found
any of the good stuff yet.

I'm sorry, what did you say?

The Pharaoh's throne room,
the Ramses Gate,

that stuff is all still buried.

How do you know that?

I keep telling your people
I was a child in Camp DeMille.

Where is it then?

Now you're talking.

You give Mark and I a chance

to find my time capsule
and I will give you all the good stuff.

Perhaps it's the last
person alive that would know.

Come on, what do you say, Dr. Carton?

Please call me Alice.

All right, Alice.

Promise we won't ruin any relics.

Relics?

It's not like this is a real dig.

Well, that's good, because
you're not a real student.

I appreciate being on your team,
Professor Carter.

Brown nose.

All right, show me where
you plan on looking.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Okay, cool.

Hey, old man, what do you say we
call it a day?

Just give me ten more minutes.

This is the only section of beach

we haven't covered a hundred times

and we're close.

I'm telling you, we're close.

That sounds familiar.

It might have been when I dug up
that license plate or,

wait, wait, the sardine
can, maybe.

You got a date?

No.

I don't know.

Okay.

Give me some of that army backbone.

Just ten more minutes.

I know you're not senile yet, but are
you sure you didn't imagine

burying this in the desert
all those years ago?

That kind of talk
doesn't make any sense.

Guess I got time for one more hubcap.

Bring the shovel, please.

This hole isn't going to dig itself.

Yes, sir.

What I've been trying to tell you

and that little college professor,

19 years, three months,

and four days of my life
have been spent looking

and that is buried there
for 80 years!

The best times of my life were buried
in that box.

Are you going to open it?

That's incredible.

Grampa!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I need help over here!

I need a medic!

Somebody call an ambulance!

!It's all true.

What happened?

It's okay. It's okay.
The doctor's on his way.

Stay with me.

Just give him room.
Give him room.

Where's the rest of me?

It's okay.

You know, Ronald Reagan
said that in the movie

King's Row.

He was looking for his leg.

Someone get an ambulance!

Quick.
Two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

Grandpa, you stay with me.

One, two, three, four, five.

Come on, Grandpa, come on.

One, two, three...

Ambulance!

Grandpa, come on.

One, two, three, four, five.

Stay with me.

Doesn't sound like there was much you could
have done, son.

He was just too old for his heart
to handle the strain.

Is there any indication as to what could
have happened to his hand?

No, a little digging we did turned up

some old scrap wood.
Some of that still had nails in it.

I guess it's part of that set you
guys are trying to find.

Maybe got hung up on one of those.

You're not supposed to
rip his hand completely off.

I said maybe.

I just don't know.

Anyway, it's pretty clear
it was an accident.

My office just got a call from our

movie star governor asking for
my cooperation on this, Dr. Carter.

Seems the Hollywood crowd is real
interested in what you're doing up here.

So I'm not shutting you down.

But I want you to make sure
that only people

qualified to be rooting around up here

knowing what is doing.

- Ok?
- Of course, thank you.

They found this.

What's left of it.

I guess it's yours now.

I'm so sorry, Mark.

This was Grandpa's obsession.

Lost city of DeMille.

That's everything to him.

That's all he ever talked about.

I went away to Iraq.

When I came back, he just started up
with it again.

You were in Iraq?

Yeah, two years.

I've seen the sand swallow people before.

But nothing like this...
This was unnatural.

I should have never let you guys
dig out there.

It was too dangerous.

It wasn't your fault, Dr. Carter.

Sorry, Alice.

We would have done whether or not

you'd given us your blessing.

Great.
That fills me with confidence.

It's beautiful, isn't it?

The Iaporus.

It's the seal of protection
that keeps away evil spirits.

Doesn't seem to work too well.

I guess not.

So I heard that the tides are going
to wash this place away soon.

Is that true?

Yeah, I have just under two weeks

to move everything before it's gone.

Oil companies stretched up a channel

to let some of their massive
tankers into the refinery,

and it's caused no end of damage up
and down the coast.

So you're gonna try and
move this huge movie set

that's been buried under earth for
80 years in less than two weeks?

Well, I thought I could do it
until you put it like that.

No, it's just another day
of the office for me.

What do you mean?

That's what I did in Iraq
for the last couple of years.

Combat logistics.

You know, moving people and
equipment to the fight overnight.

Do you want a job, Mark?

Doing what, driving a truck?

I need a coordinator, not a teamster.

I know.

I mean, the students are fine, but

I need someone
with your kind of background

to help me move the site.

You interested?

This was everything to my grandfather.

And I'm going to find out
what happened to him.

So yeah,

I'm in.

When do we start?

Um, I guess you want
to attend your grandfather.

Hello, Mrs. Carter.

Jesse, what are you doing here?

Interrupting something?

No, no, I was just leaving.

You don't have to go.

It's OK. I'm going
to walk around, you know,

- clear my head a little bit.
- Of course.

Take it easy, OK?

New friend?

His grandfather just had an
accident out on the dig. He died.

Oh.

I'm sorry.
I, uh, didn't know.

It's OK.

What are you doing out here?

I just couldn't believe you'd
take on such an enormous job

- without calling your husband.
- Ex-husband.

As in it's none of
my ex-husband's business.

Well, I haven't signed those papers yet.

I have work to do.
I can't be a part of your life anymore.

I've wasted enough time with lost causes.

Well, we had work.
I need you back.

I can't just sign that damn piece of paper

and throw four years of my life away.

What you need is an assistant, not a wife.

I can see it in your eyes.

You hate the fact that I am
a professional equal to you.

What I did was wrong.

But before I throw away my marriage,

I want us to try to work it out.

It's not your marriage, Jesse.

It was ours.

You don't have room for me in your life.
I need more.

I have to go.

Look, I came all the way
out here to help you

catalog and move the set
of the Ten Commandments.

- You need me.
- I don't need your help.

Simple as that.

You're still angry.

I read the papers. I watch CNN.

I know about the tides.

- You're in over your pretty little head.
- This pretty little head can handle it.

I'm here to help.
Scout's honor.

I've done my research.

I know a great deal about
the Ten Commandments.

Yeah, especially the one about adultery.

Touche.

Dr. Carter!

Dr. Carter, hurry!

You won't believe what we found!

It's way bigger than I thought.

Oh.

My granddad was right.

I was digging
in the wrong place after all.

Looks like your decision's
been made for you, Alice.

Gonna need all hands on deck for this one.

- Doc?
- Yeah?

This looks like the real thing.

What do you mean?

This vase.

I think it's from the early part
of the Middle Kingdom.

I want to check it out.

Yeah, no problem.

- Oh, this is too bad.
- Sucker.

I hate you.

I hate you all.

What the hell?

Oh, my God!

We're gonna need a lot of help over here.

Believe me, I feel terrible
about what happened, but...

if we stop even for one day,
we might as well call it quits.

It's getting late.
Give it a rest for the night.

I'm shorthanded enough as it is.

I don't have a CSI department.

I'll send a deputy out first thing
in the morning, take a look around.

I'll do my best to have you back up
and running by midday at the best,

if it's safe.

Fair enough.

Thank you.

Look, I didn't want to say anything
in front of the sheriff, but...

the hair on my neck
was standing up back there.

OK, I know it sounds crazy,
but it hasn't happened since

we were running patrols outside of Samara.

Mark, it's just a jumble
of wooden plaster.

Yeah, three people are dead
in two days, no less.

Why don't you tell me, Professor, what
are the odds that that's all an accident?

I hate this.

Hate what?

I don't feel we should still be here,

working with what happened
to Tommy and the others.

It's spooky.

Okay, look, I think
Professor Carter is right.

If we just focus on our work, it'll
give us the strength to get through this.

Yeah, I guess.

I just got this weird feeling
when it happened

and I haven't been able to shake it.

We'll make it.

Look, let me just get
through this last set

and we'll break early tonight, okay?

I love little sharded plaster.

People died pulling you out of the ground.

Let's see what you have
to say for yourself.

Item 312.

A partial section of
one of the 21 Sphinxes

that line the avenue to the Ramsey's Gate.

The plaster is consistent

with the Hollywood set
construction standards

of the early 1920s.

Tool marks indicate little
erosion of the surface

and very little abrasion.

Uh...

Ahhh!

Have you guys heard from Jamie?

- No, no, we don't.
- Keep trying.

Doc and Jimmy knows what's going on.

They'll catch up with you guys
in a little bit.

- Hey.
- Hey.

I got nine of your students
divided up into two teams.

They're transporting
all the artifacts to Site B.

And I got two trucks
making round trips all day, so.

Great.

What would you say is our next step?

We gotta clear the sand
away from the front door.

I was kidding.

Let me take some measurements
with this point

triangulated with those
mountains in the distance.

I don't want to waste any time.

And I already took GPS readings
from the four corners.

You give me a topographical map,
and I'll plot this baby's
location out to the millimeter.

I might work in the military,
but this is archeology.

It's a little more complicated.

Or else?

Actually, Mark, that's great.

You've saved us half a day's work.

Don't worry about it, Doc.

I know my way around sand dune.

I've dug up more Republican guard bunkers

than I care to count.

Got it down to the sides.

Through.

Look at that cold air.

You are aware we're trying
to preserve this, aren't you?

Still preserved?
It's easy to care.

Okay, okay, I'll be more careful.

Where'd you go to grad school, anyway?

Fort Riley, Kansas.

Big red one.

Oh.

Well, maybe next time
we can take some notes

or some photographs, huh?

Maybe next time you can take a-

Can you just stop arguing and let me out?

We hit the jackpot.

Workmanship in these items is amazing.

They look so authentic.

I can see why they can fool
the untrained eye.

Yeah.

Even I'm having trouble
believing this was made

at some Hollywood prop warehouse.

You don't think that, DeMille?

What, raided the bazaars of Cairo?

I don't know.

He was a wealthy world traveler.

He was the roaring 20s.

Rich, traveled the world
picking up this and that.

Hearst Castle's just up the road
from here, and it's full of antiquities.

Like Citizen Kane.

Never seen that movie.

Rosebud's the sled there.
I just saved you two hours.

What the hell did those
movie people get this stuff?

Yeah, what did your great-grandpa
do for Cecil B. DeMille, huh, Mark?

Oh, he was a... he was
a producer, you know?

Then he ran these safaris and expeditions.

They traveled around the world.

We would never be digging this far north

had you and your grandfather not shown up.

Yeah, well, with those tards coming in,

we're gonna need that scuba
gear as it is, huh?

Not if we move quickly enough.

We can move a whole city in under a week

if we have enough manpower.

Al, you okay?

Did you see it?

See what? No.
Did you see anything?

All I saw was the floor
rushing at my face.

Whatever it was,
it was in here before we entered.

It was waiting for us.

What are you talking about?

There was nothing in here
before we got here.

Look around.
It was right all the way in.

Help!

Help!

What happened?

I saw it.

There was a face like a wolf or a dog.

It swirled around Megan.

What do you mean a face?

A huge cloud of sand
came out of the doorway.

And it had this Doberman-looking head.

And I heard sounds like whispers.

And then it disappeared.

And I felt like my arm was on fire.

- Oh.
- That's just coming up.

Doesn't make any sense.

What?

The hieroglyphics.

They're all jumbled, huh?

Like a word puzzle.

Look at the crazy angles.

Hey, Doc, it's a movie set.

It's all mumbo jumbo.

They probably got off the back
of a postcard or a comic book.

Oh, it's weird.

The walls are very accurate.
Incredibly accurate.

They're all mixed up.

There's no logic to them.

No, Jesse, there is logic.

It's arranged like a code.

Can you read it backwards?

It's logic.

I've seen this reasoning before

in the occult text
from the early Middle Kingdom.

It reads like a spell or an incantation.

This chamber,
this set has a different purpose.

How different?

Well, this refers to an Avenger, huh?

Over here, there's a reference to binding,

or to be bound.

What are you two talking about?

This room, it was created
to contain something,

to keep it bound.

So my grandfather and I

undid some sort of a trap
for a fugitive ghost?

I don't know, but to a believer,

something was trapped here for a long time.

Question is, why would they lock
something up in here?

The big fat warning on the outside.

- A warning?
- Yeah, it said basically stay

the hell away from here or, uh.

Or what?

Well, there's no literal
English translation.

Or drown in the sands of oblivion.

All right, dude, don't
we need to know an expert,

somebody that knows more about this thing,

some genius that's written
a book or something?

He's already here.

Fantastic.

You know, no offense,
you two are supposed to be scientists.

Right now you sound like
a couple of UFO chasers.

Try being grabbed by a statue

and see what that does
to your sense of reality.

Yeah, good point.

You know, my, uh...

grandfather used to tell me
these stories about people

dying on the movie set.

What do you mean?

They were ghost stories.

You know, the adults would tell the kids

so they would stay away from
the set at night, but, uh,

you know, I'm not so sure.

Ghost stories?

Yeah.

He didn't talk about it much,
but from what I remember,

people were going crazy.

You know, they were seeing
things that weren't there.

There was all these freak accidents

that caused these deaths.

We've had plenty of freakish accidents.

Jesse, what are you doing?

We need to move this thing
as fast as we can.

What is it?

This isn't a movie set.

At least not anymore.

It's a prison cell.

We've just unlocked the door.

Looks like you're making great progress.

Yeah, so far so good.

Yeah, it's great having
a big strong soldier on the team.

That's great.

Meet you in the truck.

- Thanks, Jesse.
- For what?

Reminding me why I left.

I read a few of the cartouches.

And?

Just say they're mildly disturbing.

They tell of an avenging spirit

driven to destroy those that would loot
the tombs of the pharaohs.

What's the name of this avenging spirit?

Im-la-ra.

Left hand of Seth.

The god of chaos and infertility?

One that turns water to sand,
crops to dust, and life,

turns life to death.

You actually look worried.

Look, my translation is correct.

When we opened that buried chamber,

we released the plagues of ancient Egypt
into the 21st century.

Mark and I will check
the DeMille archives.

You have to stay and supervise
the reconstruction of the chamber.

What do you hope to find?

I have no idea, but there has
to be something in that archive.

Well, they won't be open at this hour.

- What are you going to do, break in?
- Maybe.

Use your sense of adventure.

...

I'm headed out now, Mr. Carter.

I just dumped a truckload
of sand down by the beach.

Is there anything else?

No, Raul, I'm good.
I'll see you tomorrow.

All right.

Hey Meagan, have a good night.

You all right?

What did you say?

Oh, shit.

The truck.

Hello!

Hello!

Are you out there?

Oh, sorry.

You're not hurt, are you?

Hello?

This is it.

Part retreat, part studio.

The archives have been kept here
for nearly 40 years.

How do you expect we're gonna get in here?

We're just gonna kick in the door?

As thrilling as that would be to watch.

Let's save that, Rambo.

Besides, you might wake up Nigel.

Yeah, who's Nigel?

I did some work here

for the caretaker
a couple of late nights.

He showed me where he kept the key.

Oh, that's convenient.

What exactly were you looking for?

Manifests,

invoices, anything that could tell us
what they brought back from Egypt,

and exactly what they
buried in Los Angeles.

I wonder what this would fetch on eBay.

I think I found something.

Listen to this.

Have met with the Brotherhood.

Brother Tristan advises
we bury everything.

It has taken refuge in the antiquities

and may never be found in time.

It's the only way to be sure.

Cecil B. DeMille.

- Who's that addressed to?
- Lionel Barrington.

I've seen this before,
but it's never made sense until now.

And there's more.

They went to Cairo,

acquired hundreds of artifacts,
and had them shipped here for the movie.

Looks like your great-grandfather
led the expedition.

What are you saying, that he brought back
a cursed mummy or something?

There's more to ancient Egypt
than mummies and pyramids.

There were entire subcultures
that engaged in occult rituals.

The ancient priests
could identify these evil spirits

and with great effort
bend them to their will.

That's a comforting thought.

I really didn't hit him that hard.

Mark, are you OK?

Yeah. I'm afraid I will live.

He snuck on me pretty good.

Nigel Barrington, His Majesty's Air Corps.

Actually, I was a bit player

in Bridge on the River Kwai.

Did learn a few things from those

sneaky little bastards, though.

I was just telling Mr. Barrington
what we were doing here.

Still amounts to breaking
and entering, Doctor.

I'm afraid you may lose your credentials.

I'm sorry, I didn't want to disturb you
and I had to look at those archives.

This is Mark Tevis.

I know who he is.

Your grandfather and I were friends,

but that was ages ago.

Is it the real Maltese Falcon?

It's a replica.

Or is it?

I see you read father's letters.

You need to know what
we brought back from Egypt.

We?

You went to Egypt as well?

Well, I was just a boy,

like your grandfather, Mr. Tevis.

You see, my father Lionel
scouted locations for DeMille.

He was one of the people
that suggested the Guadalupe Dunes,

where your dig is located.

Tell me more.

Well, why don't I show you?

Watch the gaps, guys.

The distance between them is critical.

- Should we weld them into place?
- No, not yet.

We have to make sure
they're in the proper sequence.

Proper sequence?

Yeah, we only have a few hours to get
this thing put together.

Why the rush?

If I told you, you'd run like hell
to get away from here.

Look, Carrie, there's a
message on these panels

I have to get translated before dawn.

Does this have anything to do with Megan?

Yeah.

Freemasons.

Now Lord Carnarvon's group

found 210 Commons tomb

in November of 1921,

while DeMille was still in pre-production.

And with the tut-dig going on,

there was no way
you could find enough people

to actually shoot the film
on location in Egypt.

And at the time, it was too costly.

Ultimately, DeMille gave in
to pressure from the investors.

Now, Carnarvon wasn't the only one
looking for and finding lost tombs.

There were others for hire.

De Mille's men found
a rogue team of diggers.

Grave robbers, really.

Unbeknownst to De Mille,
this shadowy group of smugglers

sold the production some
priceless antiquities of mysterious origin.

Now, what I'm about to
tell you has been disavowed

by the Egyptian government
as well as our own.

You see, further up the Nile,
what is now Abu Simbel,

lies a great city, the ruins
of which rival the Giza Plateau,

It was buried beneath
the sands of the Sahara.

Now, one of the features
of this site is that...

it had a great inverted pyramid.

A sort of an anti-pyramid.

A void in the ground in which...

some say great negative energy flowed.

- Is that where the artifacts came from?
- Yes.

It was whispered around
the set that the city was...

actually the entrance to Duat.

The Egyptian underworld,

what we would call Hell.

That's one of the pieces we found.

There are others inside
the Pharaoh's throne room set.

Yes, the set that you unearthed
was commissioned by DeMille.

Keep the power of
those artifacts contained.

Sort of an underground vault.

Commissioned?

Who could possibly create such a tomb?

Who else but the original
builders of the pyramids.

That brotherhood of builders who
created the most ancient of cities,

including Solomon's Temple.

I don't follow you.

The Freemasons.

By the square, by the level,
by the all-seeing eye.

You're right, my friend.

- So DeMille...
- Was a Freemason.

Prince of Orange,
lodge number 16, New York.

The rest, I'm afraid, is mystery.

Cody,

I need you to bring

a group to the out to Guadalupe.

I found Patrick's jeep.

He's missing.

Whoa, man.

What are you doing out here?
It's very dangerous. You shouldn't be here.

Did something happen?

Never get out of my thoughts!

Anything spring up?

Huh?
Oh, uh...

No, nothing yet.

I felt good to take a shower.

I was starting to feel like
a manger prospector.

Do you mind?

Oh, right.

My testosterone would like
to file a protest.

I thought Nigel was going to arrest us.

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, me too.

I asked him to loan us those papers.

Yeah, he knows I take care of them.

Just hope there's something in them

that holds some of the answers
we're looking for.

Yeah,

I kind of liked your better manger.

You clean up pretty good.

To his little boy.

Huh?

No way.
That's my...

That's my grandpa's.

From his dad.

That's my great-granddad.

Oh, wow.
And that's DeMille.

Yeah, sure is.

Yeah.

What's that box?

That looks like the box that he buried.

They didn't even know what they had.
It's the same one.

Yeah, sure is.

Did you order room service?

No.

Jesse, what happened to you?

Alice, I need to see that amulet.

Your face.
It's burned.

Hey, why don't you
come in for a minute? Sit down.

Just stay out of this, you've caused
enough grief already.

Hey, just relax.
I'm trying to help.

You still have it, don't you?

No, I've got it.

Why do you want it so bad?

And what I'm telling you
accomplished, huh?

What possible good could arise
from me telling you

why that piece is so important?

I'll need you to calm down.

You need to stay away from my wife!

Mark, help me!

Shut up!

You like her, huh, Mark?

Pretty little face, huh?

- Answer me!
- Yes, I like her.

Oh.

Well, let's just find out
how much you like her.

Go get the amulet
and bring it to me.

Okay.

Just don't hurt her.

He's coming.

Who?

Who do you think?

That thing you and your
doddering old grandpa let loose.

The avenging one.

You haven't...

You haven't seen him.

You haven't looked into his eyes.

He hasn't been in your brain

or your mind.

I have.

I've seen him.

He's real.

See?

Remember how I used to tell you
I didn't believe in God?

Well, this is real.

And that amulet keeps it at bay,

like garlic to a vampire, huh?

No, no, no.

I made a bargain with it.

I destroy the amulet, it lets me live.

I figured I might need a little insurance
policy, you know?

What the hell is that?

Well, he followed me here.

- Need to get the hell out of here.
- Mark.

Give me the amulet.

Now.

Looks like it did it.

Yeah. When you're
racing a shape-shifting

cloud of insects, coming
in second is not an option.

I'm worried about Jesse.
Did you see his face?

What, the face that was connected

to the hand that was holding
the knife to your throat?

Yeah, I saw it.

It wasn't him.
I looked in his eyes.

It wasn't the man I knew.

He wasn't there anymore.

Yeah.
He tried to kill us.

Can you pull over?
I think I'm gonna be sick.

I can't believe Jesse
would do something like that.

You said it yourself.
That wasn't him.

Something...

something bad has happened to him.

It has something to do with this.

What, that?

That supposed to keep us safe?

It is.

The creature either wants to destroy it

or use it for its own protection.

Ok, what is this, this, uh, this thing,
this Avenger?

One of the guardians that

brought wrath upon the grave
robbers that defiled the Valley of Kings.

Okay, and will you let it loose?

Okay, we need a weapon up.

I wonder if Buford has what we need.

Weapon up?

Buford?

Sorry, no offense, but that
sounds like jarhead talk.

Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, wait a second.

Okay, time out.

I may have let your crazy-ass ex-husband
get away with that,

but I would expect that you
would know the difference.

Jar head is a derogatory term for a Marine.

I was in the Army, so GI, grunt soldier.

Uh, those would be acceptable terms.

Okay, sorry, soldier.

My apologies to any Marines
I may have offended.

I'll pass that along.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Oh, uh, one thing to remember,
when you meet Buford,

he's, uh, he's a little out there.

Okay.

I'm just saying he's not a
good representation

of my circle of friends.

Oh, man, I am so glad you guys
called when you did.

You know, I was watching
that Munster channel on the cable,

and I don't know if
you've ever seen it,

but you have about
10 or 15 beers.

That's gonna mess with your mind.

Yeah, buddy, I know.

So, look, the doc and I are here need

to load up on a few things.

Well, sure, you take
whatever you want, dude.

Oh, hey, are you a doctor?

Um, I'm an archaeologist.

Oh, God, that's perfect.

Listen, I've been trying to get into C-9

for about the last three months.

I... I've got so with it, I can't hardly

sit down for more than four hours
at a time.

I've got a little bulge right on my
left butt cheek.

Now, I want you to
just take a look.

No, no, no, I'm not a doctor, doctor.

I'm a, uh, a professional, a
professor, doctor. I'm sorry.

All right, well, damn.

Oh, you know, I was just trying to,

trying to get out of going to the VA.

They got some forms over there

that are almost a page long.

Don't you worry, though, doc.

I ain't gonna hold that against you.

Hey, Mark, tell you I was in Grenada...

Hey, Buford.

Yeah, what, sir?

I was gonna say, your stockpile's gotten a
lot better than last time.

Well, I like to rotate the stuff.

It's all pretty much a matter of what
comes to hand.

Oh, you know what?

I almost forgot.

I got me some Willie Peter.

- Seriously?
- Yeah.

Willie Peter?

Yeah, listen, don't say anything, though.

The ATF has already been up here talking

to my neighbors twice.

I like to keep it on hand, though,
you know.

For the rapture.

Yeah.

- Buford?
- Yeah?

I'd love some of that Willie Peter.

Oh, well, you go ahead, you take that
whole case now.

Priscilla's gonna be coming down from Idaho

bringing a whole crate of it with her.

A whole butt load.

All right, one last thing.

You got a law rocket?

Right there underneath that teddy bear.

Who exactly is Willie Peter?

Well, Willie Pete is basically
a white phosphorus,

except it makes napalm look like sunscreen.

I dipped into a little bit of it

last Fourth of July because it burns so

pretty, very spectacular.

You should have seen it.
You'd like that.

All right, Buford.

I think that's about it.

How much do I owe you?

Well, I would imagine that, uh,

we could work something out.

All right, back up a little, buddy.

Listen, most of this stuff fell off the
back of a truck,

you know, and, uh,
you take whatever you need.

But, uh, Mark, do you want me to
go with you?

No.

No, Buford, you know, it's

some things a
man just has to do on his own.

Oh, I totally understand
where you're coming from.

I really do.

I mean, nothing will show you

what kind of man you are

like when you take
a stand for something.

Tempest Fujit.

Right on.

- Want to help me carry this stuff out?
- Absolutely.

Looks like we had a visitor.

Damn.

Doesn't look like we're going anywhere.

This truck's dead and we're hoofing it.

What happened?

I think Jesse happened.

You telling me that somebody
has breached my perimeter.

I'll tell you right now,

I feel like kicking Ninja and
Buttercup

right in their butts
for not barking their damn fool heads off.

Buford!

This smelly old garbage
ain't gonna take out itself.

Get back in the house, woman.

Bring me Moses and bring me my flip-flops.

I'm gonna smack the red right off your
neck.

Oh, God.

Is it getting long as good as ever?

Oh, you have no idea.

What about these sand rails over here?
Any of those running?

I ran both of them just this morning.

They're doing just fine now.

You can take your pick.

All right.

Thanks, Buford.

Take care.

See you soon.

Trash is out, baby.

What are you doing?

Stay here.
Be right back.

Don't hurt him, okay?
He's just sick.

We can get him help.

Okay.

Remember that when he's trying to kill me.

Oh, soldier boy.

Ready for round two?

I should've stamped my license plate

into that scabby little face of yours.

I'll do better next time.

Time's up.

Please, Mark, be careful.

Be careful.

I swear, Alice,

it's amazing we ever got
married in the first place.

Please, tell me about this
adventure of yours.

We can get you some help.

Help?

Don't patronize me.

Just hand over the amulet and shut up.

You want the amulet?

Let her go.
You can have it.

How noble.

Thanks, but no thanks, Mark.

I'm a traditional husband.

I plan on staying together
until death do us part.

I'm gonna make precious
little Alice here

a gift to my new boss.

Hey, look.

Just relax.

You want the amulet?
Let her go.

Don't move creep show.

The last thing on your mind

is gonna be the first thing on
the side of that truck over there.

Now give me the rifle.

Easy, little man.

And, Mark, you should tell your
ignorant friend here to back off.

Show some respect.

Our guest of honor's arrived.

Is that a snake?

Stupid, you crazy redneck.
You're gonna kill everybody.

Mark!
No, Mark!

What the hell?

Give me that.

Looks the entire people
is in this transgender.

I think I pissed myself.

Don't tell nobody.

Go.

Go get your girlfriend.

Oh, yeah!

Come on.

Oh, come on.

You always seem to show up
when there's trouble, pal.

This time, I'm gonna be there.

You know? Your sweetheart
is more resourceful than I thought.

Looks like we got company.

Ahh! No Mark!

We get to split!

Make it to the dunes, and I will go!

Mark, look!

The master has come for us!

I guess
he belongs to history now.

It's the only thing he ever really loved.

I don't know.

No, he was dead the minute that thing
got a hold of him.

That was just a walking meat puppet.

I just can't believe he's dead.

He'll be okay.

Look at me.

Just stay with me.

Oh, my!

You okay?

I'll let you know after
I look at the x-rays.

Alice, Mark, are you all right?

Nigel, what are you doing here?

I couldn't miss this.

You have the amulet, right?

Yeah, it's right here.

I was here a second ago.

It must have fallen off.

There!
It's right there.

My goodness, they're all true.

Nigel Blavrov, the left hand of Seth.

Any ideas, Professor?

Nothing really springs to mind.

You said the amulet offers some protection.

We need to get that back.

Look!

What's he doing?

The tomb.
The spell must be working.

He doesn't want to come in.

So this is like a fort, right?

I mean, he doesn't want to come in
and we don't want to go out.

The Alamo.

They lost, Alice.

Fort Apache?

Getting warmer.
How about Fort Knox?

I like the way you think.

If he can't come in here because of
the scribbles on the walls,

then we're safe, right?

Somehow I think he's more
resourceful than that.

He doesn't need to come in.
Look!

I don't believe this.

Get the grenades!

Hey!

I'm sick of you, you bastard!

Hey, hey!
Look!

I'm here, you son
of a bitch! Come on!

You want a biscuit?

Come on, good boy.
Come on!

Come on.
Come get me.

Rocket!

I got the amulet!

- Alice, let me try.
- I just tried it!

What?

Hold this here.

The only thing he wants
more than killing us

is to make sure nobody uses that
against him.

What are you doing?

Want this?

Here.

Hope you got some sunscreen.

He melted into glass.
Did you know he would do that?

Willie Peter and I go way back.

Five thousand degrees can buy a lot of
whoop-ass.

Nigel?

I don't think he made it.

Not so fast.

The reports of my death are...

Et cetera, et cetera, et cetera.

What a thrill.

I thought we were
goners there for a while.

Ah, finally, the cavalry.

Cavalry?

Who are they?

Let me guess.
Freemasons.

My Lodge brothers.

From Hollywood chapter.

I think this time we'll try a little extra,

extra concrete, just to be on the
safe side.

Maybe some lead.

Don't get in any trouble, you two.

That was amazing.

Hey, Alice, there's one more thing I need
to do before we call it a night.

What?

I think maybe there's one more thing

we can squeeze in before
we call it a night.