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Don't you dare.

Don't mess with me. I'm warning you.

Now you listen to me.

If you don't get your butt back to the house right now, I'll make you very

sorry.

You can't do this. I won't let you.

Do you hear me?

I'll let you go.

I'll let you go. You're mine.

You know what I want.

Hello, friend.

Our lake is full of Easter eggs, isn't it?

Your Uncle Jake was a fine man.

David?

Stay away from my girl!

Hello?

Yeah, yes I am.

Yes, I understand.

Thank you.

Thank you very much.

Is something wrong?

My oncology.

No, no, everything's fine.

I, uh, I'm going to be leaving for a while.

What's going on? Deb, I don't want to talk about it.

It's family shit.

I don't know when I'm coming back.

Great.

Fucking great.

Deb.

Just like that.

Bye.

Ciao.

I see you want to get back, maybe.

Deb, I'm sorry you feel this way.

I thought we made everything clear.

Everything's clear, all right.

Crystal.

Deb, don't take it personally. You know that's just what you do. I know.

No strings attached, right?

Well, tell me where you are one day.

And I'll send you a postcard.

Come on, Deb.

Thank you.

Jake's nephew?

Yeah, yeah, yes, I am.

Mr... Vincenzo. Anthony Vincenzo.

I'm your closest neighbor, you know, right up that road over there.

Ah, nice to meet you.

Yeah, likewise.

Yeah, so I see you're a painter, an artist.

I'm trying to be.

Ah, there's no harm in trying.

You know, I dabble in photography myself.

Oh, yeah? Yeah.

Well, listen, when was the last time you were up here?

Oh.

When I was 11. I used to come here every summer and stuff.

How long you finally on thing at Jake's place?

For a while.

I'm sorry. I guess I should call it your place now, eh?

I heard at the funeral that you're Jake's last living relative?

I was at the funeral. I would have been there if I could.

That's not really much to say. You know, old Jake didn't have any friends.

It's a damn shame.

Drowning. No one should go like that.

That's what they told you, eh?

That's what they tell everybody.

Well, let me tell you something.

Strange things happen around this lake.

I mean, real things.

What do you mean, strange things? You don't think my uncle drowned?

Oh, I'm sure he drowned, all right.

You see, I could say that a lot of people drowned around here.

What do you mean?

Well, just that if I was you, I wouldn't stick around too long.

I'd sell the house if I was able.

It's such a bad area. What are you doing here? Hey, like I said, I'd sell the

house if I was able.

I'm not able.

But I'm careful.

Just as you should be.

Now you have yourself a nice theater, Mr. Lorry.

Yeah.

Hey, buddy. How's it going?

Fine. Besides the fact that I'm losing my mind, I feel pretty good.

Yeah.

Now, what is it, David? What can I do for you?

Mr. Vincenzo, who is this woman?

Yeah.

You want some breakfast?

No, thanks, man.

Now, you don't have to believe what I'm going to say, and, you know, you

probably won't.

But I owe it to your Uncle Jake to tell you, and you owe it to yourself to

listen. Okay, go ahead. I'm listening.

All right.

You ever hear about the legend of Lady of the Lake?

Not the King Arthur one, but our own local legend.

I don't remember.

Well, the story goes that 100 years ago or so, there was this young gypsy girl

called Vivian.

And, you know, according to the legend, she was this powerful witch.

And, you know, she would come out here in these woods and camp here with a

bunch of carnival performers who'd come up once every two years to the village.

One day, this knight falls in love with her. Well, he wasn't a real knight. He

was part of the carnival performers.

These guys would come up here wearing big armors and have these big sword

fights, you know, just like in medieval times. And, you know, people from the

village, they loved it. You know, they couldn't get enough of it. Anyway, this

guy, you know, he's got the heart for her, right?

So, I mean, you know, she doesn't want to give.

So what happened then? What happened? The guy, he takes the sword and wham!

Right into this tree.

So he killed her right here?

Yeah. Yeah, and then he took her body and he went to dump her down on the

lake. But they say that she put a curse on the guys in this area.

I mean, since then, there's been all these kinds of weird drownings, you

know, when guys have been fishing or swimming.

You know, at this rate, we're bound to make the cover of the fucking Inquirer.

That's why there's hardly any houses around here.

People are superstitious.

Did Jake believe in this legend?

No, not at first.

But it seems his sister, your aunt, she was a big believer.

And when she died and Jake inherited the house, we sort of became buddies.

That's when he told me about the legend. But he didn't believe it up until a few

months ago.

What happened?

He started telling me that, you know, he was seeing this gypsy in his dreams on

the lake, in the woods, everywhere.

You know, he was becoming obsessed with the legend.

I told him, I said, listen, Jake, you lay off that sauce and get some rest.

But he swore on his grave that, you know, she was real.

Who do you think she really was?

Well, unless you're crazy in the head.

You know, you think old Jake had picked up some hitchhiker or some fucking

whore, you know, who went along with this gypsy thing to, you know, to humor

him.

And then when she found him dead, she left.

That makes sense, but you don't seem to believe it.

Well, let's just say I've seen a lot of shit happen around here. And sometimes I

start thinking that old Jake wasn't so fucking crazy after all. And that maybe

there is a curse here that drives people fucking nuts.

And not right away.

Slowly.

One day at a time.

That's why if I was you, I'd get the hell away now.

So why don't you?

Because I ain't you, buddy.

That's it, baby.

That's it.

You love me? Why, Anthony, of course.

Good. I love you, too.

She won't be coming back.

Don't you see, eh?

Don't you see that she's playing with you? That's what she fucking does.

You know, she makes you fall in love with her, and then she torments you, and

finally she kills you.

Wait a minute. You know more than you've been telling me.

You've seen her, haven't you?

You know she's real.

Listen, you might think she's God's gift to men right now, but she's going to put

you through hell.

Through more shit than you can handle.

You're lying. I don't know why, but you're lying.

Vivian, stop!

I want to talk to you.

Three.

Attention, Richard.

If this was for real, you'd be dead now.

If this were for real, Matthew, you'd have been dead long ago.

And what do you see in my future, lovely Vivienne?

You, perhaps?

Yours is a black heart, Richard.

The cold, black heart of a viper.

I don't need to look into your hand to see that.

Since I fancy you, I'll take your remarks as playfulness.

Mind what you say.

I'm not always in such a forgiving mood.

Now read my hand.

We all know that you are not a charlatan and your visions ring true.

What glories lie with you.

What do you see that scares you, sir?

Our wedding night?

Don't worry, I will be gentle.

Never.

You disgust me.

I would rather die than be with one such as you.

Beware your words, Vivienne. You will be mine, I promise.

You may be able to see into the future, but I will make my future happen.

Witch! What have you done to me? I cannot stop thinking about you! Let me

go!

I will make you love me, witch.

Phil, like you, does not know the meaning of love.

All you know is hate and violence.

If I cannot have your heart, no one will.

I curse you and all those of your kind.

So you finally decided to come back.

That's it, baby.

Come on.

Dance for me. Dance for me like you used to.

Are you sure?

Yeah, not tonight, baby, all right? Here.

Just go.

What, your dough?

Yeah.

Hey, baby!

the light.

Beautiful.

You have beauty in your heart.

If you want, I can stay with you for a week, but then I will leave you forever

and you must let me go.

Do you accept?

I do.

Hey there.

Stop it.

You're so amazing.

I just don't know if you're real or not.

Oh, I'm as real as you wish.

You wait.

You fucking wait.

Fuck.

Why didn't you come back to me, eh?

I would have done anything.

Anything!

No, I wasn't good enough for you, eh?

Eh?

Well, fuck you, bitch.

You fucking slut. You fucking whore. You didn't like me? Fuck you!

Here! Here!

Here!

Vivian. I did.

Are you going to kill me?

Perhaps.

Are you afraid?

Yeah.

Ha ha ha!

you think you're sleeping with?

An angel?

Pure and sweet.

You're not real.

If I'm not real, then neither is she.

And that would make you insane.

Now look. See what your beloved lady saw asleep.

while her body lies by your side.

She is the whore of the dark one.

This too will join her long list of victims.

Second thought.

Why don't I just kill you right now?

Are you up to it, Anthony, old friend?

No!

Hmm.

He loves me.

He loves me not.

He loves me. He loves me not.

He loves me. He loves me not.

He loves me. Who do you love?

Come on.

Come to Ed.

Who's Anthony here? Come on.

That a girl.

That's a girl.

That's a girl.

Why, Anthony.

Damn you, motherfucker.

Say your prayers.

Come on, I got you.

Loves me not.

No more petals.

Flower's dead.

How can you be here?

I do not really know.

Sometimes I think I'm going crazy.

But you know what? I don't care.

I've never been happier since I've been here with you.

Wrong.

I wish I could be at peace, but my soul is sad and cold.

I'll bring you joy now, but soon it will turn black.

It doesn't matter.

You're here now.

I'll never love anybody else. You cannot love me.

What you see is merely a shadow of my true self. A mirrored image.

If you knew me as I was, as a real woman, maybe... Yes, yes.

I want to know you.

Everything about you.

Even though I'll have to leave soon. Forever.

I don't care.

There is a way.

Tell me. It is dangerous.

I don't care. Just tell me what I have to do. I'll do it.

I will show you.

This is where the magic is strongest.

Do you want to see my world?

Yeah.

Then dance with me.

Thank you.

David, there's something I must do.

Everything.

Everything has a price.

Love, vengeance, even your presence here.

And I must pay for it. No, you don't have to pay. It is unavoidable.

Do not worry.

I will be back.

Vivian, wait.

Friend?

Now, you have two choices.

I could kill you, and you die like the cow which you are.

Or we duel, and you die like a man.

Thank you.

What are you waiting for?

Oh, hey, doesn't it?

If you get on your knees and plead for forgiveness, I might show you some

mercy.

I might show you how to shove that thing up your ass.

Now, enough playing.

God, it's like a...

Oh, no!

What's wrong?

David, we must go back.

Why? Why now?

Time moves differently here. Only a few moments have passed since we left.

You must hold your promise to me and let me leave.

Every minute we delay, the danger grows.

Danger? What danger?

From Richard? No.

It is I you must fear.

When the moon rises, I will no longer be in control of my actions.

How do we get back?

You're already there.

It's almost time.

I must leave you.

Please don't go.

I must.

I cannot fight the curse any longer.

You see, if I stay, I will kill you, as I've killed many others.

Maybe, maybe we can find a way to break the curse.

No, David.

I do not belong in this world.

The curse is slowly filling my heart with hate for you.

Or only love should be.

Will I ever see you again?

Good night. Good night.

Oh, my God.

committed suicide.

He drowned himself.

I'm leaving now.

I know you can't come back to my world.

I just want to tell you that I'm willing to join yours.

The curse has been broken.

My body is in consecrated ground and at peace.

Now my soul is ready to join it.

If you want, you can come.

I do.

Are you afraid?