Original subtitles

(suspenseful music)

- "Therefore, shall thus serve thine enemies,

which the Lord shall send against thee,

in hunger and in thirst, and in nakedness,

and in want of all things.

And He shall put a yoke of iron upon thy neck

until He have destroyed thee.

The Lord shall bring a nation against thee

from far from the end of the Earth,

as swift as the eagle flyeth.

A nation whose tongue thou shalt not understand,

a nation of fierce countenance,

who shall not regard the person of the young,

nor show favor to the old.

He shall eat the fruit of thy cattle

and the fruit of thy land until thou be destroyed,

which also shall not leave thee either corn, wine, or oil."

(hooves crunching)

(man sings)

♪ That saved a wretch like me ♪

Jlon.. ♪

(wooshing)

(spaceship crashing) (horse whines)

(suspenseful music)

It was a fire.

It's the second coming.

It's the Lord come down to Earth.

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(suspenseful music continues)

(dice clatter)

- Huh?

- Okay.

Okay, this one's easy.

"Who played Lawrence Talbot in the movie, "The Wolf Man?™

- Uh, uh, Len?

No, Lon Chaney Jr.

- Maybe it was too easy.

- Uh-huh.

- Dad, don't you know you have a button missing?

- That's all right, I got four more.

- I have a little sewing kit in my purse. I--

- Uh-uh. - It just takes a second.

- No, no, no.

Yeah fine, but I'll go get it for you.

(suspenseful music) (footsteps crunching)

You know Julie, it's been a long time

since we were together.

No thanks to your mother, so.

- Daddy...

- Why don't you just let me be

the good father for a while.

Is that a deal?

- All right.

(suspenseful music) (footsteps crunching)

(growling)

Daddy.

- Huh?

- [Julie] Your socks.

- Oh yeah, the, the mates to these had holes in them,

so, I threw them away. - Threw them away.

(Julie laughs)

(keys clatter) (low growling)

- Did you hear that?

(creature growling) (Julie screaming)

(creature growling) (Julie screaming)

Julie?

(creature growling) (Julie screaming)

(suspenseful music) (body sliding)

(tires crunching)

- [Fred] Jack, are you sure this is the right way?

- Yeah, yeah, this is the right road.

- Hey, so Jack, you ever seen anything, yunno,

strange up here? - Mm-nhh.

I've heard some things though.

I've seen weird shapes moving around here

in the nighttime.

- Maybe bears.

- Or deer, like Bambi. - Bambi?

Hey, don't you guys know where we are, huh?

This is Demon Wood, animals stay away in droves.

- Oh, well that's because they knew you were coming.

- Mm-hmm. - Right.

- And then Jack's uncle, er...

- It's Clem.

- Doesn't Uncle Clem own a big stretch of these woods?

- Well, it's funny yunno,

he bought the land a long time ago

and I used to go camping up there when I was a kid.

And then he, he got smart and put a house on it

and started to rent it out to people.

- [Fred] Enterprising young man.

(tires crunching)

- Yeah yunno, this is where those people

were attacked.

They were on vacation too, just like us.

- I can hardly wait.

- [Tom] Do you hear that, just like us.

Just like us.

- [Fred] Don't worry about it though. Yunno

what I mean? - These are woods of hell.

(laughter) Woods of hell, Jack!

- No, they are not.

(all yelling)

(tires crunching) (engine rumbles)

(all chattering)

- Women first, got it? - No, men, first.

- Come on, Carrie. - Hey, stop it, would ya?

Come on.

- Okay. - Ooh,

hey, we're here. (Carrie laughs)

(window whirring)

(door clicks)

(indistinct chatter) (Carrie laughs)

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, watch it, would ya?

There is a lot of delicate shit back here.

- Yeah.

I always thought you were a delicate shit.

(Tom chuckles, sniffs)

- Jack.

Don't bother looking for the key.

There's no door. (scoffs)

(upbeat guitar music)

- Oh, yeah. (laughs)

Tom, you're such a clown.

(music stops)

- Well, Uncle Clem sure is a swell housekeeper there, huh?

(suspenseful music)

- Some vandals must've hit this place.

Some kids or something.

- Well hey, how about some tunes, huh?

(hand pats)

(footsteps tapping)

- Yeah, let's get this place cleaned up.

(magazine rustles)

(Tom sighs) (box clatters)

- Did you get everything? - Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Okay now, let's see.

I got all your sound equipment,

your long-range listening devices,

your motion detectors,

and a bunch of other electrical shit

I'm still trying to figure out.

- [Jack] All right, here, you better take this.

- All right, thanks.

Oh yeah, by the way,

did you bring the batteries?

(chuckles)

- Get outta here.

(zipper opens)

(shotgun clicks)

Jack, don't you think this is going a bit far?

You still haven't even told anybody

what happened up here.

Now the house is wrecked.

Besides, you said your uncle had a shotgun.

It's obviously it didn't do him a lot of good.

- Yeah well, maybe he didn't get a chance to use it.

Alright?

- Fine. (huffing)

Great.

- Carrie, wait a minute.

Look, I'm sorry.

I'll tell everybody tonight about it, alright?

Huh?

- Okay. - All right.

(soft music)

- [Irish accent] Get your back into it, man.

We got no time for yer lollygaggin'.

Don't you know that

there's a Bigfoot out there to catch?

(growls)

- Yeah, I'll give you a big foot.

So, what kind of goodies you got in here, huh?

- Oh, uh, it's just my...

- Who's this?

- Well, I was planning on giving you guys a little scare,

but I dunno,

since Cindy's already kinda freaked out.

Maybe I shouldn't.

(Cindy yelps) - Shit!

- You're right.

Maybe you shouldnt,

but maybe I should.

(gunshot) - [Man] Now, come on outta

there, all of you.

(footsteps tapping)

I thought that'd get your attention.

- What are you trying to do? Kill somebody?

- I'min charge here.

You're gonna answer my questions.

What the hell are you kids doing here?

Don't you know this place is dangerous?

Maybe you don't know it,

but there's bad things in these woods.

- We know all about it Mister, alright?

(pistol cocks)

Fred, grab his gun.

- All right, cool down. - [Woman] Jack?

- Now, we can talk.

- I'm not here to hurt anyone.

- Yeah, right, didn't Charlie Manson say that once?

- Just who the hell are you anyway?

- Yeah, this is Jack's property.

- You own this place?

- It's my uncle's, Clement Bergman.

- Clem is your uncle?

My name is Crafton, Bill Crafton.

I, I rented this place from Clem

a couple of months ago,

and then something happened,

something terrible.

Look, do yourself a favor.

Get your friends together and leave right now.

- Look, why don't you just come inside

and sit down and we'll talk.

- No, thank you.

We will talk right out here

if you don't mind.

- I heard you barely made it outta here alive, Mr. Crafton.

Why'd you come back?

- There's a thing out here.

It took my little girl.

I wasn't prepared to stop it then,

but I'm gonna stop it now.

- Why don't you let the sheriff

or somebody take care of it, huh?

- Oh shit, they don't know what they're doing.

They think it's a wild animal. They're useless.

- There's no wildlife up here.

Tom, you just told me there wasn't anymore.

- Please.

Miss, there are a thousand stories about this place.

Ghosts and, and UFOs and monsters,

and even Bigfoot, you name it.

They're all bullshit.

I know what's real

and what's real is what happened to me

and to my Julie.

And nobody is going to tell me any different.

Now, if you've got any brains between you,

you'll, you'll get in that truck

and get the hell outta here right now.

This place Is dangerous.

(suspenseful music continues)

And so am I.

(footsteps crunching)

- Yeah, well, thanks for the day brightener, Bill.

- Tom!

(floor creaks)

(suspenseful music continues)

(crickets chirping)

- Well, 1 don't know about you guys,

but I'm just about ready to hit the sack.

- Oh, wait a minute,

Jack, just hold it.

Jack has something that he would like

to explain to all of you.

- Yeah, Jack. - What is it, Jack?

- Three hours, come on. - Alright, alright, no, no,

alright, alright, alright,

alright, alright, alright, alright,

alright, alright, alright.

I guess you all are entitled

to some kind of explanation.

Alright look, I would've told you all

of this a lot earlier,

but I wasn't sure that you would come

If you knew the whole story.

And I do need your help.

- Carrie, you knew about this and you didn't tell me.

- Well, you know, we're not in high school anymore.

We don't tell each other everything.

- Hey, hey, come on you guys. Come on, you canaries.

Alright, now look,

as we all know,

these woods don't have the best reputation for--

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. - Recreational.

- Yeah, we know, it's called Demon Woods

for Christ sake. - Hey, Tom, Tom,

can you just help me out for a second here, huh?

Can you do that?

Can you do that, Tom?

Just for a second. Can you do that?

Can you? - I'm sorry, Jack.

- Alright.

Alright, look, after the Craftons were attacked,

my uncle asked me to help him out

to do some research in this area.

Look,

(map sliding)

here's where we are, right here.

Okay. Now, these other marks,

they indicate reported locations

of strange sightings or other disappearances.

Now, we mark everything, everything,

no matter how unbelievable it sounded.

- So, what's this got to do with anything?

(watch beeps)

- Tom?

(watch beeps)

- Sorry.

- Okay look, it shows that people

have been reporting weird

and strange things up here for nearly one hundred years.

And now, the phenomena is spreading out.

Nothing, look, nothing has ever happened

this far north to this cabin before.

- Yeah, but yunno, weird shit happens

in my house all the time

and nobody ever reported me.

- Tom, that's because your neighbors respect

the mentally handicapped.

- Yeah, anyway,

my uncle came up here to check it out.

I mean, just to check it out a couple of weeks ago

because he believed Crafton's story

about some sort of creature.

(papers rustle) - Find anything?

- Well, he never came back.

Yeah, the rangers and the sheriffs,

they searched,

but they didn't find anything.

- So, you're here with all your artillery

and all of us

and all Tom's gear to find your uncle?

- Yeah.

- Jack buddy...

hey, it doesn't matter to me. You're my friend.

I'll help you out, anything you want.

I'll even carry a gun.

But I gotta tell you something.

This stuff is as crazy as it gets.

And old Bill Crafton is buckin'

for a butterfly net.

- What do you think?

- Yunno Jack,

I don't know about any Bigfoots,

but we're in, man. (all laugh)

(footsteps tapping)

- Jack, why didn't you ever ask me for my help?

- Because you're with me, kid.

Where I go, you go.

Was it something I said?

(footsteps tapping) (sighs)

- I told 'em, okay? - Okay.

- Okay? - Okay, yeah, I'm happy

(footsteps tapping) (suspenseful music)

- See, I told 'em, I finally told 'em.

- Yes well, thank you.

- Huh, I told 'em. - Thank you very much.

- I told 'em. (Carrie laughs)

(suspenseful music)

(soft piano music)

- Jesus, you're tense. (grunts)

See, I told you your friends would help you out.

- Yeah, I know.

I just hope I don't think I'm nuts or something.

- Nobody thinks you're nuts,

(kissing) except me.

- Thanks.

- Do you really think those guns are gonna be necessary?

- I don't know.

You know me though, I like to be prepared.

- Well um, are you, uh,

hey, are you prepared for me?

(Carrie laughs)

- Oh yeah.

(Carrie laughs) (kissing)

(footsteps thudding)

- Uhh, there's no hot water.

- I can generate my own heat.

Thank you.

- Oh, I bet you can.

(door closes) (Cindy laughs)

That's twice.

Let me see that.

(box clicks)

Outstanding.

(door opens)

(door thuds)

Let's see this.

How do I look?

- Like shit. - I love you too.

I think I'll go outside

and get some firewood.

- Well, be careful, Fred.

There are testicle-eating monsters out there.

(soft piano music)

(gasping)

(soft piano music continues)

(switch clicks) (static)

(machine whirring)

(people moaning) (snaps fingers)

(suspenseful music)

(door clicks)

- Wow, God, that's cold. (gasping)

(crickets chirping) (Cindy panting)

(Fred knocks)

(Fred growling) (Cindy screams)

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, it's okay.

It's okay, it's just a joke.

It's a joke. It was Fred.

It's just a joke. - What do you mean it was a joke?

- Hey, what are you doing?

Jesus Christ! - Damn you, Tom!

- Hey, hey, hey, hey, come on. - What do you mean

it was a fucking joke? - All this excitement's

kind of getting to me, now stop it!

Okay, okay, it's all right.

Okay now, just close your eyes,

close them and take a deep breath, okay?

That's it, that's it, okay.

I'm here now.

You're safe, okay?

Trust me, all right?

Trust me.

(Fred laughs) (crickets chirping)

(suspenseful music) (creature growling)

(footsteps tapping)

Hey, I didn't wanna scare anybody,

but then Fred wanted to.

- Yeah well, he's gonna regret it

when he gets back in here.

- Yeah well, I hope it takes his time.

(hand pounding)

- [Fred] Let me in, you guys, there's something out here.

- Who is it? Mr. Bigfoot?

- Fred, I want you to think about the password

and focus.

(Fred pounding)

- [Fred] There's something out here.

(Tom laughs)

- That's a good one, Fred.

- Hey guys, hey, I'm not kidding, you guys.

There's something.

Jesus!

- Hey, let's, let's let him in.

Come on. - No, wait.

- What's all this noise down here?

- Fred thinks he's an ape.

- He thinks he's being funny.

(suspenseful music)

(crickets chirping)

- Hey, Fred?

- Holy shit.

This truck's fucked up.

Hey man, there is weird shit in these woods.

Yunno what I mean?

We're gonna die, aren't we, Jack?

- All right, everybody get in the house.

- Just let me know.

Are we gonna die? - Now!

- I'm going, I'm going!

(suspenseful music) (footsteps crunching)

Come on. Come on.

(chest thuds) What about Fred, man?

- If you ran anywhere, who tore up that truck.

There's nothing we can do.

You understand that? - Hey, we can't leave him

out there.

Hey man, what about Fred, huh?

What are we gonna do about Fred, Jack?

Jack, what are you gonna do, Jack?

Fred, Fred is out there.

Jack, what do you plan to do?

I wanna know, Jack,

and we can't leave out there. - [Jack] We can't worry about Fred.

- [Tom] I am worried, huh, what are we supposed to do?

- I want you to take this.

- I don't wanna. - Take this!

- I don't wanna. - Take this, Tom.

Now! Take it. - Fine, you wanna do it,

huh, Jack, you wanna do it? - Yeah.

- Let's do it, Jack. I'm ready, man.

(gun clicks)

(suspenseful music)

(Carrie and Cindy gasp)

(creature growling)

(gunshot) (creature growling)

(women scream) (gunshot)

(Cindy screams)

(creature growling) (Cindy screams)

(body thuds)

- Tom!

(creature growling) (suspenseful music)

(Carrie screams)

(creature growling)

(neck snaps) (creature growling)

(Cindy screams) (creature growling)

- Shoot him!

Shoot him, Jack!

Shoot him!

Shoot him, dammit!

Shoot him!

(suspenseful music) (creature growling)

Shoot him!

Shoot him!

No.

(Cindy screams)

(sobbing)

- Come on, come on. (cries)

- Jack, why didn't you shoot it?

Why? (hand smacks)

- Come on, come on.

It's okay, come on. - Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

- Oh no. (crying)

No.

Oh no! (sobbing)

Come on, come on, please, no.

(Carrie shushing) (Cindy weeping)

(crickets chirping)

(bottles clattering)

(flashlight clicks)

(suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music continues)

(crickets chirping)

(footsteps tapping)

(stairs creak)

- What is it?

What's wrong?

- Nothing.

Get some sleep, you'll need it for tomorrow, okay?

(suspenseful music)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

All right, here.

Ya know how to use this thing?

- I don't think so. - This is the clip.

Inside the clip is the bullet.

(pistol clicking) This is the hammer.

This is the safety.

Okay? - Okay.

- Just point and pull.

It's on safety right now.

Cindy, how about you?

Is that knife all right?

You want me to get something bigger

outta the tool shed? - No, I'm alright.

- Are you sure?

Alright, let's go.

- Jack?

Should we just leave Tom's body in there?

- Look, once we get some help,

we'll come back and we'll take care of everything.

There's no point in going back inside there right now.

All right?

- Okay look, how long is it gonna take us

to get outta here?

- Look, here's the thing here.

(map rustling)

Okay look, we should be on the main road.

I would say an hour and a half before sunset.

We'll get a ride at that point.

Now, here we can go southwest,

cut directly through the woods and hit the fire road.

- The thing is in the woods.

- I understand that. But look,

the sightings have all been sporadic.

The main road, the access road,

that thing could be anywhere.

Alright, you'll be alright.

Everyone's just gonna be fine, okay?

Just keep alert and pay attention.

Alright?

(suspenseful music) (footsteps crunching)

(engine rumbling) (upbeat music)

♪ You were dancin' the night away ♪

♪ Dancing the night away

- After we left the club, yunno,

he was driving and we got on the freeway, yunno,

and I was laying back of my head just like this,

resting, yunno?

- Yeah. - And I look over

and he's got his finger jammed up his nose!

(both laugh)

(yelling)

I say, whatsa matter, Jerry?

Does your brain itch?

I was so embarrassed, I almost burfed.

- What do you expect from a guy

who eats meat with a spoon, huh?

- Oh, he is history, never again.

But at least he told me about Secret Garden.

(chuckling)

- Oh, I love this song. - Me too.

♪ You were dancin' the night away ♪

♪ We were dancing ♪

♪ Dancing the night away

♪ We were dancin' along in the... ♪

♪ Beautiful stars ♪

♪ see them at night ♪

(footsteps crunch) (birds chirping)

(thuds)

(gunshot)

- Great Jack, you just destroyed the life of a pine cone.

- Well, we need to,

we need to save our strength here, all right?

We're gonna take a break.

- I say we keep moving.

- We need our strength, alright?

- Fred was really strong, wasn't he, Jack?

And what good did it do him?

Where is he now, huh? - Oh, you little bitch,

you love this, dontcha? - All right,

alright! Hey, this is getting us nowhere.

This doesn't solve anything.

Just let it go, alright?

(footsteps crunching)

- I'm alright.

(footsteps crunching) (birds chirping)

(shotgun clicks)

(bottle thumps)

(bag thuds)

(melancholic music)

- She's right. - You gonna be okay?

- This whole thing is my fault.

I tricked 'em into coming.

I lied to those guys.

(lid rattling)

- Look, Tom and Fred are gone.

There's nothing we can do about that.

That's over.

But we're still here and we need you.

- I just can't get him outta my head.

- Look, you better eat something before you fall apart.

(plastic crinkling)

- Trail mix.

(soft melancholic music) (plastic crinkling)

(footsteps crunching)

(suspenseful music)

(footsteps crunching)

- This is it?

- Not right here, stupid!

We gotta walk a little.

- Walk? Oh God.

- Oh, it won't kill ya.

It's not far.

- This'd better be worth it.

Ooh.

Shit, where's Tarzan when you need him?

- Oh, stop your whining.

You act like you never walked

anywhere in your life.

- Well, looks like your secret garden

isn't so secret after all.

- I don't get it.

There was a whole crop here.

"Plentiful patch of pleasure," he called it.

Boy, is my brother gonna be disappointed.

- You told your brother about this?

- Well, I had to get directions from somebody, didn't I?

What's the matter?

- Well, ya know, Betsy,

when you said someone was gonna make

a killing off this stash,

I kinda hoped it would be us.

(suspenseful music)

Now, what are you doing?

(sighs) - Well, we came all this way.

Might as well get a tan, right?

(Betsy huffs)

(creature growling)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching)

(suspenseful music)

(map rustles)

(footsteps thudding)

(birds chirping)

(footsteps crunching) - Yunno, it's a shame,

this is beautiful country.

- Yeah, so beautiful,

I never wanna see it again. - We'll get out.

What is it? - What?

(thicket crunching)

- What? - I wanna trap him

through a tree.

(indistinct) after that thing.

- Think you can trap that thing?

- Trap it, hell, he wants to kill it.

- If we're not careful, it's gonna kill one of us.

Look at that. (trap clanks)

You stay alert, all right. - You bet.

- [Cindy] You think there's more?

(trap clanks)

- Why don't you count on it?

(chain rattles)

(footsteps crunching) (suspenseful music)

(trap thumps)

- Hmm, this is the only way to beat tan lines.

- Give me a tanning booth any day.

- Oh, no way.

I always feel like they're putting me

in a coffin or something. - Better dead than red.

Hey, while you're up, get me another beer, huh?

- We're out of beer and I'm not up.

(creature growling) (Betsy and Tara screaming)

(hand thuds) (Betsy screaming)

(neck breaks) (Betsy screaming)

(head thuds)

(creature roars)

(Betsy screaming) (suspenseful music)

(Betsy screaming)

(creature growling) (Betsy screaming)

(creature growling)

(footsteps crunching) (birds chirping)

(suspenseful music)

- Hm.

(branches rustling)

Hmm?

(creature growling)

(footsteps crunching)

(creature growling)

(bag thuds)

(man panting)

(hand thuds) (man exclaims)

God.

God!

(creature growling) (music intensifies)

God!

(creature growling)

(footsteps crunching)

- So, how do you plan to explain this

when we get home, huh?

- Look, all we can do is just tell 'em the truth.

Let 'em figure it out for themselves.

Let 'em make up their own minds about it.

Why don't we just worry about getting outta here?

(Betsy panting)

(Betsy sobs)

(Betsy panting)

(soft suspenseful music)

(suspenseful music)

(man panting)

(footsteps crunching)

(Jack grunts)

(Carrie grunts)

(bag thuds)

(gentle music) (footsteps crunching)

(rustling)

(footsteps crunching)

(suspenseful music)

(sighing)

(man grunts)

(exclaims)

(man growling)

God!

(man growling)

(suspenseful music continues)

- Carrie!

(body thuds)

- Carrie, you all right?

- What is it? - Get back!

(brush rustling)

- Oh, Jesus.

- Jesus Christ.

(trap clanks)

Crafton's out for blood.

(suspenseful music)

Gimme the gun.

(Jack shushing)

Keep quiet, don't move, he's out there.

(gunshot)

(Betsy panting) (footsteps crunching)

(gunshot)

- Goddamn, son of a bitch!

You almost shot me!

- You stay where you are, Crafton.

You've got some explaining to do.

- Who the hell are you shooting at?

What the hell do you want with me?

- Just a little information.

- You need a gun for that?

- No, I'll need the gun

if I have to kill you, alright?

- Jack, what are you doing?

- Hey, just help me out here, alright?

Just for one second, just help me out.

Cindy, grab his gun.

Cover him.

Alright look, Mister,

we don't wanna hurt ya, okay?

We just want to talk.

(watch beeps)

- Jack?

Jack, that's Tom's watch.

- I wanna know where you got that.

Huh?

- I found it outside my camp.

- How far is your camp from here?

- [Bill] About a quarter of a mile.

- All right, after you, Mr. Crafton,

let's go,

let's go!

(footsteps crunching)

(soft suspenseful music)

(tense music)

(creature growling)

(grunting)

(panting)

(creature growling) (man screaming)

(man panting) (creature growling)

(trap clanks) (man screaming)

(man screaming) (creature growling)

(tense music)

(creature growling) (man screaming)

(creature growling) (man gasping)

(creature roars)

(footsteps thudding) (suspenseful music)

(footsteps thudding

(footsteps crunching) (Betsy panting)

- Help!

Can anybody hear me?

I'm lost!

(suspenseful music) (footsteps crunching)

(footsteps crunching) (birds chirp)

(creature growling) (suspenseful music)

(pin clatters)

(dynamite crunching) (creature growling)

(footsteps crunching)

- You don't have to keep pointing that thing at me.

I'm not gonna go anywhere.

- Yeah, all in time, alright?

Sit down.

Go on.

Take this. (bag thuds)

Take this!

I wanna know about this watch.

Where'd you get it?

- I told you I found it, right up there.

- Look, Jack, will you just forget the damn watch?

It doesn't matter anymore!

- I didn't tell you this last night,

but Tom's body was missing.

Now either somebody stole it,

or something very strange

Is going on with Bill here. - God.

- [Jack] Any thoughts on that, Crafton?

- Jack, I came out here to get the thing

that killed my daughter, that's all.

I don't know anything about your friend.

And I found the watch.

- [Carrie] Jack, take it easy.

We know he didn't kill Tom.

How long have you been out here?

- About a week.

When I got my arm out of the cast,

I rounded up some gear and I set up this camp.

- That thing attacked us the first night.

How have you stayed around here for so long?

- I'm not sure, I moved around.

I only slept a few hours at a time

and I'm ready for it.

Now, that's why I wear this yellow hat,

to make it easier for it to see me,

because I've got traps all over the place.

- Yeah, we noticed.

- You're lucky you didn't lose a leg.

- You're telling me?

- And it's a good thing you didn't trip over

one of my special surprises.

- What's so special about 'em, Crafton?

- Dynamite.

- Yeah, no shit!

- Now, I got a coupla questions.

What happened last night?

- That thing broke into the house.

It killed Tom and Fred,

tore out all the wiring in the truck.

- Did you get a good look at it?

- Yeah!

That thing was huge.

It was like an ape or something,

but it was bigger than anything I've ever seen.

(suspenseful music) (footsteps crunch)

(creature growling)

- Did you notice anything uh, peculiar?

- Yeah, he looked at me.

I mean, just for a split second,

almost as if he recognized me.

- [Bill] Anything else,

was, was anything missing?

Equipment or supplies?

- Yeah, he took some listening equipment.

Why?

- I don't know.

I just have a feeling that killing

isn't its only motive.

- Look, I don't care what his motive is.

I just wanna get the hell out of here.

All right? - Cindy, you gotta calm down.

- That's what I've been trying to tell you.

Maybe now you'll listen to me.

(suspenseful music) (creature growling)

- Help me!

Help me!

Oh, thank God.

- Not that way!

Not that way, come around.

- Okay, okay. - [Crafton] Get her some water.

- Do you have a first aid kit?

- Yeah, it's in the tent.

- Calm down. (Betsy sobbing)

(Carrie shushing)

(creature growling) (tense music)

(women scream)

- Son of a bitch, let him go!

You son of a bitch.

(creature growling)

Let go.

(creature growling)

- [Woman] No!

(creature growling) (Betsy screams)

(creature growling) (Betsy screams)

- [Carrie] Let go!

(creature growling)

(hand smacks)

(gunshot)

(Betsy screams) (creature growling)

(hand smacks)

(rifle clicks) (intense music)

(hand smacks)

- Come on, you woolly bastard, come on.

(creature growls)

Come on.

Look what I got for you.

Come on!

Come on.

(creature growling) (leaves rustling)

(suspenseful music)

Come on you six-foot fleabag.

(Crafton grunts) (creature growling)

(creature growling) (head thuds)

(creature snarls)

(creature growling)

(creature screams)

(soft suspenseful music)

(Jack spits)

- Carrie?

Carrie?

Cindy?

(suspenseful music) (rustling)

(bag crinkling)

(zipper closes)

(gun clicks)

(suspenseful music continues)

(footsteps crunching)

(footsteps crunching)

(leaves rustling)

(creature growling)

(bag thumps)

Cindy?

(suspenseful music continues)

Cindy?

Cindy?

Cindy?

Hey Cindy, what are you doing?

I've been chasing you

after every mountainside there is.

(body thuds)

(suspenseful music continues)

(footstep crunching)

(footsteps crunching)

(footsteps crunching)

(soft suspenseful music)

(tense music)

(gunshot) (creature growling)

(creature growling)

(creature growling)

(creature growling)

(creature growling)

(suspenseful music) (creature growling)

(face gurgles)

- Jack?

Jack?

- Clem?

(Clem panting) (flesh crackling)

(Clem sobbing)

- Jack, I didn't wanna hurt you. (sobbing)

They made me. (sobbing)

They, they changed me.

(water dripping)

- Oh God.

(water dripping)

(water dripping)

(suspenseful music)

(objects clattering)

(intense music)

(objects clattering)

(footsteps tapping)

(creatures wheezing)

(creatures wheezing)

(creatures wheezing)

(soft suspenseful music) (footsteps crunching)

(soft suspenseful music continues)

(footsteps tapping)

- Jack?

- Fred?

God, you're alive.

- I'm all busted up inside.

- I'm gonna get you outta this.

- Yunno Jack, don't worry about me, Jack.

They've got Carrie on the craft.

- She's still alive?

Where is she?

Come on, Fred.

Fred, come on. Stick with me.

- She's alive, but I don't know for how long.

- What do you mean by that, Fred?

Huh?

C'mon, stay with me, Fred.

What do you mean by that?

Fred?

- It's this thing,

this priest,

he wants to use her and another girl.

- Use her for what?

Use her for what?

(chuckling) - I don't know...

- Come on.

- Go on, Jack. Get outta here.

(water dripping)

- I'm gonna rest your head now.

(shoes scrape)

Here.

I'll be back,

I'll be back, Fred.

- Hi, Jack.

Glad you made it.

Where you been, Jack?

I been waitin'.

It's rude to keep people waitin', Jack.

Yunno, today I was thinking to myself

and I says, I says, now, why did he bring me along

on this crazy trip anyway, huh?

Just for laughs?

You see, Jack, you made it.

You're living, me, I'm dead.

I'm fucked.

But yunno one thing.

I feel beautiful, man, yunno?

So look, why don't you just come quietly

and we can work this whole thing out together, huh?

They're nice people, Jack, you'd like 'em.

Hey, what are friends for, huh?

Jack,

I love you. (pistol cocks)

(gunshot)

Nice shot, Jack.

(suspenseful music) (creatures wheezing)

These are my friends, Jack!

(creatures wheezing)

(gunshot)

(body thuds)

(creatures wheezing)

(creatures wheezing)

(gunshot) (creature grunts)

(body thuds)

(gunshot) (suspenseful music continues)

(body thuds) (gunshots)

(gun clicks)

(gunshots) (creatures mutter)

(gunshots)

(gun clicks)

- You want me?

You come and get me, you son of a bitch.

(punches thud) (bodies thud)

(Jack grunts)

(Jack screams)

(soft suspenseful music)

- Asdreth is Lord,

Asdreth is Lord.

My master dwells within the sacred chamber.

His vessel buried deep in the bowels of the Earth.

He eats of the flesh, of the land, waiting patiently,

gathering his strength for a return journey to the stars.

I am his faithful shepherd.

His servant of the table.

My sacred dagger is raised in trembling anticipation.

Asdreth is Lord,

Asdreth is Lord.

Oh hear me Asdreth,

Lord!

For thee I prove! (Betsy screams)

(knife thuds) (squishing)

(Asdreth speaks in foreign language)

(suspenseful music)

(heart rips)

(Asdreth speaks in foreign language)

- Yes, my Lord.

The heart is tender and succulent.

And there IS more.

(Asdreth speaks in foreign language)

- There is more.

(low cackling)

(breathing heavily) - Jack,

you okay?

- Yeah.

I lost my pack.

- I have it here.

- Fred, I got dynamite in there.

We get Carrie outta here,

we can blow this place to hell.

(suspenseful music)

(droning sound)

(shuffling footsteps)

(footsteps crunching) (creatures wheezing)

Get the pack, get the pack, Fred.

(creatures grunting)

(suspenseful music continues)

(door wooshes)

- Kneel in the presence of

the archangel Asdreth. - Jack?

- Silence! - Carrie?

- Thank God. - Silence!

You will feed Him.

As will she.

(Asdreth speaks in foreign language)

- You will serve him.

We have made the necessary repairs to our space vessel.

After being stranded for more than a century,

our Lord is ready to return to the glory of heaven.

(grunting) (scuffling)

(Asdreth speaks in foreign language)

- Eat this, Padre.

(minister screaming) (suspenseful music)

(knife squelches) (minister grunts)

(Asdreth speaks in foreign language)

(body thuds)

(body thuds) (Fred screams)

(punch thuds) (Fred screams)

- [Carrie] Jack! (gunshot)

(Asdreth mutters)

(Fred bellows)

(gunshots)

(Fred screaming) (gunshots)

(suspenseful music)

- We're getting outta this together.

- Oh, oh, oh, God.

(Carrie coughs)

- Carrie, cover yourself.

(tense music stab)

- Fred?

- Hey, Fred.

I'm gonna get you outta here.

We're gonna blow up this place to fuck.

- Leave me here, Jack.

(suspenseful music)

- I have the timers set.

Let's go. - Come on, Fred.

- You set it! Now leave me here.

- C'mon Fred, let's go! - I can't!

- Fred, look, we have don't time--

- Look at me!

Please, Jack.

Go.

Go.

- Goddammit.

(Carrie screams) (suspenseful music)

(bodies thud)

(Fred yelling)

(footsteps thump)

(Fred growling)

(Fred yelling)

- Oh my God, Cindy! Cindy!

- Let's get outta here.

- No! We can't leave her!

- Let's go, she's dead.

- No, we can't leave her.

- This thing is gonna blow, goddammit.

Come on. - No, we can't leave

her Jack, we can't.

We cannot leave her, Jack!

(gunshots)

- Let's go!

(suspenseful music)

(cave explodes) (flames roar)

(melancholic music)

(explosion roars)

- What is it? What's wrong, Jack?

What is it?

(Jack panting)

- I just can't get 'em outta my head.

Fred and Tom and Cindy.

- Look hon, you just need a little time.

Look, we both need a little time, right?

Look, what do you say we stop by my sister's tomorrow,

and uh, yunno, we'll pack a picnic lunch

and we'll go to the beach.

What do you think? (creatures growl)

We've been talking about it for a long time now.

I think it's about time we got back to our lives, yunno?

(Carrie gasps) (intense music stab)

(Jack gasps)

(soft suspenseful music)

(soft suspenseful music continues)

(soft suspenseful music continues)