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(thunder cracking)

(head banging against wall)

(screaming)

We only check on this one twice a week.

Just to see if he's still alive.

Take a look.

Take a look!

(screaming)

My god.

25 years,

he don't move or speak.

I don't know how he lives.

Eats the bugs in there, I suppose.

- Nothing human lives like that.

Not for 25 years.

He just sits there.

It's like he's waiting.

Waiting for something all these years.

Oh, come on.

He can wait 25 more, for all I care.

Please help me, Father.

It's 12:22 AM on a chilly Halloween night

here on WKBK, the voice of Winfield.

And this next one is going out

to all you fraternity pledges,

who may or may not be successful tonight,

in your moments of mayhem and madness,

hungry to make the grade

on this Hell Night, 1965.

And join one of those homes for delinquent souls

out there on campus.

You know who I'm talking about.

(low startled cry)

No peace.

(gasps)

(radio plays groovy, swingin' tunes)

(80s pop rock plays)

Hey, coming by the party tonight?

We've got some serious fun planned.

- Good clean fun, I suppose.

- Hey, it's Halloween Hell Night.

What do you expect from Phi Delta Sigma?

Cheap wine and cheaper sex?

Exactly!

But not necessarily in that order.

Wow, you guys are fast.

We try.

I'll see you tonight.

Excuse me, ladies.

Hey, Jake! Jake!

Wait up, man.

Ralph, slow down.

You're going to have a heart attack.

- I've been looking all over for you.

So you found me.

Start talking.

Look, man,

I definitely want in.

What, in Phi Delta?

Yeah.

Ralph, give me a break.

You didn't make any varsity team this year.

You didn't even make the goddamn equestrian team.

You got scared and you fell off the horse.

Aw, come on, Jake.

You know you spooked my horse.

So how are you going to manage

handling this initiation stunt

we're going to throw you tonight?

Look, tonight's Hell Night.

I don't get in tonight,

I got to wait another year.

You know my old man will cut me off.

Yeah, and if we don't win this competition

with the biggest stunt tonight,

this initiation stunt,

then we lose the competition.

Why should I let you?

Why don't you give me a chance?

Let me think about it.

All right!

You won't regret it, man.

How's your leg?

It would get a little better

if you didn't keep hanging on me,

you know?

Relax.

You have any money?

Yeah, I got a little.

Good. I'm dying for a cocktail.

Why don't you buy me a beer?

What'd you say I'd buy you a beer?

What are you going to do?

I don't know.

And I'm just really confused right now.

Well, that's understandable.

You need to do something about this Liz,

or you're going to make yourself crazy.

[dude offscreen] Yes!

You are such a lucky piece of shit!

- Runs in the family, my man.

- Yeah, well, your luck's gonna run out, bro,

if your baby brother doesn't get back in town by tonight.

- Hey, don't worry about it.

- If he says he'll be back for Hell Night,

he'll be back.

Besides,

your old man would cut his nuts off

if he didn't make it into Phi Delta.

- This is true, man.

Hey, I'm rich.

I'm Rich.

Let's get a round of beer here, big Mike.

- Hey!

Doesn't anybody go to class anymore?

Hey Ralph, go and turn on the TV set.

It's time for Bara's Beat.

Today on Bara's Beat,

we focus on the Frat House Follies,

the annual competition for the most dangerous initiations

done by a freshman pledge.

The competition is incredibly close this year,

and popular opinion has Kappa Sig's

Rick Fagan in the lead.

But Phi Delta's Sonny Collins

could still pull it off with something really big

if he gets back from his stunning victory

at the Laguna Seca Motorcycle Races.

Phi Delta has never lost

in the three years yours truly has offered this award.

Tune in tomorrow to Bara's Beat,

for all the news on tonight's mayhem.

This is Ned Bara, for Bara's Beat, saying:

Happy Hell Night.

(cackles)

God, I hate that idiot.

We should have never let him in the fraternity.

Well gee, maybe his daddy's sizable donation

had something to do with it, huh?

Hey, nevertheless, he speaks the truth,

and we're in a bit of trouble, boys.

- Hey, how many times do I have to tell you?

Sonny'll be here.

I gotta go.

I'll see you all later?

Where are you going?

I gotta see one of my Profs.

I'll see you at the party.

Um, I'm--

I'm gonna go too, you guys.

Hey, nice seeing you!

Bye.

OK.

If Sonny shows,

what are we gonna make him do?

Um,

we'll get him to ride through the Dean's house

on his motorcycle.

- Yeah, naked, right?

- (dudes all laughing)

- With Ralph on his back,

fucking him up the ass!

- Hey, come on, wait a minute!

Relax.

We're crazy, but we're not that crazy.

I've got it, boys.

I've got it.

- Oh, really?

Gee, I didn't know you could catch it

by whacking a salami, Bara.

Very funny.

While you guys are sitting around,

fucking the dog,

I've been working like one.

- What do you got, Bara?

Only the most outrageous,

most daring,

most righteous,

most radical hazing assignment

in collegiate history.

But do I get to keep my clothes on?

- Shut up!

[dudes, in unison] Shut up!

Listen to this:

Winfield Banner, 1963.

On October 31, Sheriff Jesse Hicks,

accompanied by Father Thomas Kane,

entered a mausoleum

in the old Winfield cemetery,

and discovered the mutilated and dismembered corpses

of seven college students

and a local girl.

Now, dig this:

the college students were all members

of the Phi Delta Sigma fraternity!

Or is this another bit of Bara bullshit?

The corpse of Zachary Malius had been removed

from his place of rest.

His tomb was marked with Satanic symbols.

It appeared that a bizarre

occult ritual had taken place.

They never solved the murder,

and they never found his corpse.

They captured a guy that night in the cemetery,

but he never went to trial.

And if that hasn't turned your toenails,

rumor has it,

the guy is still locked up

in the state asylum.

Boo!

(all laughing)

Is that nervous laughter I hear?

You guys got the willies or what?

My father was here back then.

I would have heard about it.

I checked it out.

And it wasn't easy.

Cause this town don't wanna talk about it.

But it definitely happened.

So, what's the point?

Points!

We're talking points!

More than enough to beat Kappa Sig.

If one of your pledges can get in there,

and get a picture of this dude!

You think I want my pledges arrested for B and E?

They got the balls,

they don't get busted.

I've been talking to a guy who worked there.

I got a map.

I got a plan.

I even got his cell number.

I'll be in my studio,

getting ready for tonight's festivities.

If your knees stop shaking,

come and see me.

Sounds like a good idea to me.

What's the matter?

Derek?

I thought you were going to tell him about us.

I don't want to hurt him.

Yeah, I know.

I don't want to either.

Me neither.

He's my brother, for Christ's sake.

I-- 1 can't see you anymore.

You picked a hell of a place

to tell me that, Liz.

(sighs)

You want to talk about this?

I don't know.

She hasn't spoken to me in two weeks.

Fuck, man.

(knocking)

Yo, it's open!

Evening, boys.

Something wrong, Sheriff?

You seen Ned Bara this evening?

Uh,

he doesn't hang around here too much.

He's around all right.

Saw his car a few miles back.

Could've sworn he was headed this way.

He in some sort of trouble?

Seems he was at City Hall this morning,

doing some research for his TV show.

Funny thing is,

he left without returning some confidential files.

Henry Collins.

First to the top.

This here was your daddy's, wasn't it, son?

- Yeah, it's, uh--

used to chop the ice

above the frost line.

You knew my father?

Take my advice, boys,

and keep your fraternity pranks

close to home this year.

I hear we're in for some heavy weather.

What was that all about?

I don't know.

Yo, Eric!

Your old man's on the phone.

Oh, man.

(big grunt)

Hey, Eric.

How's my oldest boy?

- Hey, Dad.

How was your trip?

Tiring.

I kept my jet circling over the airport

for an hour before they let us land.

Sonny back from the races yet?

Do you really expect him to be back?

- Oh, come on, Eric.

I want Sonny in the fraternity!

I'm counting on you.

- Yeah, how about we count on him

once in a while?

He'll be there.

- Yeah, right.

No, it'll be different this time.

We made a deal.

Some things never change, do they?

Come on, Eric.

I didn't make this call to argue with you.

Now, tell me,

what are your plans for Hell Night?

I want to hear all about it.

- I'm still working some things out.

Hey, by the way,

what do you know about

five Delta brothers being murdered

in Winfield Cemetery?

Eric, uh--

(clears throat)

I have another call

coming in on the other line.

I'll get back with you as soon as I can.

I'm checking out immediately.

Have my car with the driver

at the door.

No, no, no.

Don't get up.

[Bara, on radio] Rumor has it, Eric Collins

is reining in his pledges,

calling into question Phi Delta Sigma's ability

to take this year's trophy.

Stay tuned for these stories and more.

I'm Ned Bara,

and you're listening to Bara's Radio Beat.

Christ almighty,

you couldn't wait two more miles?

(hot and heavy sex noises)

Time for some pre-game interviews.

(rock music playing)

Good evening, ladies!

How are you?

Leave your inhibitions at the door, though, all right?

Drink a little whiskey,

get a little frisky,

then you know what?

you just might get a pillow.

All right.

How you doing, Joe?

You're all right.

Hey guys.

- Hi.

Okey dokey.

Little chilly in here!

How are you, kid?

Nice to see you.

What year are you in again?

OK.

Will you get out of here with this thing?

What are you doing?

I got the camera, don't 7???

Will you just shut up?

I just gotta go down to the studio

and connect the feed.

But there's no way

she's going to spot it, though, right?

- No sweat!

I camoflauged it.

Besides, she might like it.

You fuck this thing up...

All right?

- OK.

- Now, get out of here.

Get out of here.

How you doing?

Hey!

The conquering hero!

Welcome back!

Hit me!

You all right?

I like that, you know?

Hey, Sonny.

Listen, tonight--

- How about tonight-- - Not now, not now.

Can you give me a minute?

Sure.

Sonny.

Hi, there.

- Hi, congratulations.

- Hey, thanks.

Listen, I can't talk right now.

Hey!

It's about time, man!

- All right.

- How you doing?

- What's with the edge?

Hey, listen, I'll tell you what--

Have a good time.

Take your pick,

but Kimberly's mine, all right?

Thank you, Rob.

How you doing, Rob?

- All right.

What's up?

What's up?

Where's Liz?

Oh! Man!

Would you calm down?

] - No! Why would you--?

- What are you, an idiot?

Come on, man.

- You punch your brother?

- You wanna fight?

Sonny's too busy.

He's got a pledge assignment.

You sure you wanna do this?

Yeah.

Hey man, you go in there first.

Up! Up, man!

- Up! - Come on.

- Go under.

I can't lift it any--

- Come on!

- All right.

What time is it?

He should be coming by any minute now.

All right, here he comes.

All right, let's go.

(short startled yell)

What?!

Sorry, man.

Ralph, you want to stay here?

No, no, no.

- I'm cool. - All right. Shh.

Come on.

Oh, shit, man.

- (whispering) Shut up!

- I'm sorry, man.

I hurt my arm.

The fuck with your arm.

Shh.

Goddammit, Ralph.

All right, come on.

Be quiet.

- OK, man.

Can you see anything?

- Shh.

All right.

(movie playing on nearby TV)

Now we gotta get by her.

TV.

TV.

What the fuck are you doing out of your room?

- TV.

TV.

- Come, you can watch mine.

- TV.

- There you go, Curtis.

That's it.

There you go, Curtis.

TV.

- Yeah,

it's a real classic.

It's busted up.

Busted uuuuuupp!

Can't go on without any light.

Let's get the hell out of here.

We'll just tell 'em we got caught.

What's in there?

Can't see shit.

(distant high pitched noise)

What was that?

- Shh!

Shut up.

This is bullshit, man.

Nobody could live in there.

If somebody were in there,

why didn't he just stick his arm out the window

and take that thing out himself?

- Hey, so they made a mistake.

It only makes things easier for us.

Hold this.

Shit!

Give me a hand with this.

That's it.

Come on.

That's it.

Give me the camera.

What was that?

Check it out.

I'm not going out there!

Hold this.

Damn it, Ralph!

There's nobody in there.

It's an empty room!

You're here.

And I'm not going anywhere

without this picture.

I'm no quitter, Ralph.

(loud thrashy crash)

Hey Ralph.

Oh my god!

Hey!

Open the door, man!

Here!

(shouting frantically)

Open the door!

- All right!

- Goddamn it!!

Fucking open the door!!!

(screaming)

Sonny.

I can't stop the bleeding.

(Ralph sobbing)

Sonny.

I can't-- I can't--

I can't stop the bleeding.

No kidding.

(singing) ...junior bird man...

up in the air,

upside down.

(girls laughing)

Watch out!

Father Kane.

He gives me the creeps.

Well, what do you expect from a guy

who lives next to a cemetery?

(TV plays movie loudly)

(screaming)

No TV.

Oh, I gotta go back and get Ralph.

I gotta go back.

(siren blares)

Need some help?

No. No, I'm okay.

You don't look all right.

I'm okay.

What are you doing around here?

Oh, I was--

I was just taking a ride.

You in some kind of trouble?

No. No, I--

I had a fight with my girlfriend.

It's, uh--

I'm okay.

Can I see your license, please?

Yeah, okay, yeah. Sure.

I got it.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's it.

Will you stay by your bike?

Yeah.

So what do you want me to do?

Tell him I'm out here.

Are you gonna be all right?

Yeah.

Good luck.

You bet your ass there's something wrong!

They should have been back a half hour ago.

Ask me if I give a fuck.

Well, look who's here.

I'll be inside.

I know how you must feel.

I really don't want to talk to you.

Please, believe me.

I didn't mean to hurt you.

- Yeah.

So I heard.

Maybe it's time for me

to have some fun now.

(loud sex noises)

Oh, yeah.

Pete, you wild man, you.

Oh!

Oh, yes!

Oh, you wild thing, you.

Your mama teach you that?

Do it till she barks like a dog.

Make her sweat.

Oh, yeah.

- Bara.

Liz.

That's disgusting, Bara.

Thanks.

What are you doing here?

I'm hiding.

What's this?

Doe this have anything to do with Sonny

and his pledge assignment?

- No, no.

He's painting grass at City Hall.

That's bullshit.

No, no.

Fluorescent pink.

- Are you going to tell me the truth?

Or do--

I call your mother

and tell her what you've been doing

with all the toys she bought you?

Okay!

Okay.

He had to go to the, um, insane asylum

and photograph some guy.

That's all.

No big deal.

No big deal?

Then why isn't he back yet?

Bike trouble?

No, something's gone wrong.

Maybe I should call the sheriff.

- No, no.

They'd be busted for B and E.

And I'd be accomplice.

You should have thought of that before.

(intense sex noises on TV been going this whole time)

A man discovered in the cemetery

was taken into the care of Father Kane,

of all Saints Church,

and delivered to the state asylum.

Liz!?

Great.

Hey, you should save some of that

for the rest of our guests.

Why don't you go fuck yourself?

I just...

I think you should have spoke to Sonny about it.

Why, to get more details?

What did Liz say to you?

Liz who?

You got an extra camera?

What for?

Cut the crap.

I know about your little show.

You got an extra camera?

This one.

Go put it in my room.

- Okay.

I haven't seen you here.

I've been here.

Maybe you weren't looking.

Well, I'm looking now.

You want to fuck?

Sure, why not?

Father?

Father Kane?

(thunder cracks)

Oh!

Sorry, Father.

Liz.

Sit down, please.

What brings a lovely young lady

out on a night like this?

I needed some advice.

I didn't know where else to go.

It's my friend.

He was sent on a pledge assignment

and he hasn't returned.

I think he could be in trouble.

Who is this young man,

and what was his assignment?

Sonny.

Sonny Collins.

They sent him into the state asylum.

They told him to break into a cell

and get a picture of an inmate

connected with the Phi Delta murders.

(glass shatters)

Fire of God!

It will get out!

When did he leave?

How long has he been missing?

I'm not sure.

He was due back at midnight.

There are things.

They must make ready.

I haven't much time.

- Father, are you all right?

Go to the Phi Delta house.

Warn them.

They must leave there immediately.

They're all in grave danger.

I don't understand.

Maybe I should...

- Just hurry before it's too late.

Go.

Go, hurry!

Help me, please, Father.

For 25 years,

I have guarded the confession of a young man

when, at the moment of weakness, forsaked his immortal soul,

and by so doing,

released upon this world an unspeakable evil.

Tonight, I have reason to believe,

that this cunning and powerful force, again,

walks among us.

Should this be true,

it will be my task to stop it.

Grant me the power...

to contain this evil!

Heavenly Father

I am old and weak.

I pray for your guidance,

and for the courage

to do what must be done.

(Jesus moans)

This is a good deal.

I sell the video.

They get the bitches

and I get the riches.

Yes.

Hello?

Mind your own business.

(music cuts out, crowd sighs)

Piss off.

Time for emergency broadcast procedures.

This is not a test.

Aww!

Missed the big finish.

Well, got it on tape.

The show must go on.

Ten-four.

(radio chatter)

You got a clean record, Sonny Collins.

Keep it that way.

Oh, yeah, I will.

Why don't you go home?

I'm gonna.

Right now.

Thank you.

- Good night.

- Good night.

You want to try something...

...different?

I will be in your room.

(groans)

(three more lil groans)

(small, satisfied laugh)

I'm going to take a quick shower.

Okay.

If something,

comes up,

you know where to find me.

Mmm.

- Mmm!

(out of breath) Okay.

(playful laugh)

(playful, exhausted groans)

Nothing like a foreign student

to lend a little exotic flavor.

And I love those foreign films.

(turns on radio, plays music loudly)

Oh!

Oh, yes!

Oh, do it.

Don't be shy, honey.

Turn your love around.

I knew it!

She loves it.

Yes, I'm going to make you a star, honey.

Oh, yes, yes.

No Eric!

No?

What do you mean, no?

You want to do this or not?

It's like I said.

I'm into safe sex.

And your little soldier forgot his helmet.

You mean a rubber?

Can't fool you.

Stay here. I'll be right back.

Could you turn that thing around?

It gives me the creeps.

(sighs deeply)

Anything else I can do for you?

No, not right now,

but maybe when you get back.

(thud)

Is that you, Jake?

I guess you thought about it.

Jake?

If I'm not here when you get back,

feel free to start without me.

(tires squeal)

(nasty gurgling sound)

No parking.

(final, dying gurgle)

(gasps)

Oh.

Now let me guess.

Could that be Bara?

No sex.

Where'd that bitch go?

Nevermind.

Jake'll save me.

Ah, damn not now!

Technical difficulties.

Please do not adjust your dicks.

Jake?

Is somebody there?

Okay, Jake.

It's not funny anymore.

(breathing heavy with panic)

(screaming)

(screaming)

What the fuck?

(screaming continues)

Shit!

No more.

Anybody here?

(screaming)

Help!

Help!

(gasps)

For 25 years,

I have guarded the confession of a young man,

when, at the moment of weakness, forsaked his immortal soul,

(gasping)

(screaming)

(wheezing, dying sounds)

Can you hear me?

Christ, Sonny!

You scared the shit out of me!

I'm gonna beat the shit out of you!

You fuck! You know what you've done?

Huh?

Ralph's dead.

What?

- Yeah, he's dead!

Some crazy thing is walking around out there.

What happened to the lights, Bara?

I don't know.

I gotta get the genny going.

(generator revs)

Sonny!

What happened with Ralph?

Never mind, huh?

What is this?

It's nothing.

What the hell's going on up there?

I don't know.

The power went down.

You got a walkie talkie?

Yeah, sure.

Get it.

All right, keep that fired up.

I'm gonna go try to find Liz.

If you see anything, tell me.

And, Bara,

if you try to split,

I swear to God I will kill you.

(screaming)

Thank God.

There's a man!

On the stairs!

There's nobody out there.

I saw him!

In your room!

I saw his face, his eyes!

They were horrible.

Oh, isn't this nice?

Sonny.

So you made it back.

No thanks to you, scumbag.

Take it easy, Sonny.

- Oh, fuck easy!

Here.

I want you to enjoy this, huh?

Enjoy your fucking picture,

because it cost Ralph his life!

- What are you talking about?

- He's dead!

Because of your stupid shit, he's dead!

That's him.

That's who I saw.

- Who?

The inmate from the asylum.

He's here.

[Bara, on walkie] Sonny!

Where the hell are you?

There's something moving!

On the third floor!

Is that Bara?

Can you tell who it is?

It's pretty dark,

but I think he's moving towards the attic.

It could be Susan.

She said she'd wait for me.

They're all dead!

All over the house.

Everybody's dead!

Easy, Sue! Easy!

It's OK, we're here.

We've gotta be quiet.

Shh.

OK, Bara, it's OK.

We're in the attic.

We found Susan.

Just barricade yourself in there!

I'll go for help.

Bara, get your ass back in there!

This whole fucking thing was your idea.

I need your help

to find out who's still alive.

All right.

Just-- just hurry.

I'm all alone down here.

I think...

Easy, Sue.

I don't need a broken hand.

Please, Sue, you're hurting me.

Sue?

(screaming)

Oh my God!

It's OK.

It's OK.

It's OK.

It's OK.

Now he could be anywhere!

My diving gear.

What?

My diving gear.

I got a shark gun.

- What, in here?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah!

God damn it.

I got a spear.

- Yeah?

He's over there!!

- Where?

Where?

You son of a bitch!

Son of a bitch!

(mirror shatters)

All right, Bara,

we're getting out of here.

Lead the way.

[Bara, on walkie] Sonny.

It's all clear.

OK.

Behind you!

Get with it, Bara.

You got us chasing shadows.

All right, we're in Eric's room.

We heard something on the second floor.

There's nobody.

I don't see anything.

Take another look.

(startled exlamation)

Something touched me.

Easy, Liz.

You backed into Claudia.

No.

I felt it.

It was cold.

Now, now. Calm down.

(slaps mannequin)

It's only plastic.

Fucking thing's out of fuel.

Jesus Christ!

He's right in there with ya!

Where?

What are you looking at?

No, no, no, no.

He just saw the mannequin.

Is this what you saw?

It moved.

I think?

It can't move, stupid.

It's a fucking dummy!

What happened?

Shit!

Let go.

(Sue cries out)

What the hell is this?

You all right?

- Yeah.

I think so.

Just tell me this nightmare's over.

Oh, we gotta stop that bleeding.

- Yeah.

[Bara] Is that him?

What the hell just happened?

Thank God.

I thought I was too late.

What are you doing here?

I came here because

there's something I must do.

Something I have to tell you.

Everything that's happened tonight,

all the murders...

I'm responsible for all of them.

What?

Yes.

But how could that be?

I mean, you weren't even here when this happened.

- I was here when it began.

A man came to make me an offer.

An opportunity to have everything. Everything...

that you could want in life.

We structured a deal.

Made a bargain.

What the hell is this?

[Henry] The trouble was that it was a bit more

than I bargained for.

- This'll make me famous.

[Henry] We broke into the mausoleum.

We opened the casket of Zachary Malius.

We removed the body of the priest.

And we performed the Ritual of the Calling.

Tonight:

Horror returns to Winfield County.

This is Ned Bara reporting

from the Phi Delta fraternity house,

where it all began some 25 years ago.

Tonight,

the mystery is solved.

You are about to hear

the actual confession of Henry Collins

and the truth behind those horrible crimes,

past and present.

Live!

[Henry] We broke into the mausoleum.

We opened the casket of Zachary Malias.

of Zachary Malias.

No STV.

[Henry] We moved the body of the priest.

[Sonny] You moved the body of a priest?

[Henry] And we performed...

... the Ritual of the Calling.

They all thought...

that it was a prank.

I knew different.

What we raised,

in the body of that priest

was the personification of evil.

The girl was killed.

They were all killed.

All of them were killed,

all but me.

It wanted my soul.

What does all that have to do with this inmate?

It's here!

It's here because of my past.

It's come to destroy me,

and all of my blood descendants.

What do you mean it?

Dad,

what are you talking about?

We killed him.

- No, it's not dead!

Not yet!

He's gone.

He's not there!

Let's get the hell out of here while we can.

No, no good!

No.

No matter where we go,

no matter where we hide,

it will find us.

There must be something.

There must be something to stop it?

Only one.

Another ritual.

Hey, do what you want.

I'll take my chances.

- Hold on.

For once, use your head.

- All right, Bara, listen.

Guide me out of here. I'm coming out.

No. Nobody's going anywhere

until we figure this out.

Hey, Bara, where the hell are you?

- Come on!

Look son, no.

That's what it wants to do.

Turn us against each other.

Ahhh!

- Dad!

Eric, help me get this in front of the door!

Now, push!

(grunts)

Shit.

Oh, you'll have to read this.

It's in Latin.

This is the Book of the Calling.

Know that with this knowledge

thou shall possess the power

to command passage

through the Gate of No Return.

Keep reading.

To thee who must call back the Demon:

Know firstly,

a circle of lime must surround the Celebrant

at the place where the Calling was performed.

- The mausoleum.

And thee must remain inside the circle,

for only there will the Celebrant

be saved from the Demon.

Upon completion of--

the Final Incantation,

the dagger must be removed from the Earth

and thrust into the heart of the subject.

This will open the Gateway between the Worlds

and return the Demon

to the place from which it came.

Above all, do not hesitate

in the completion of this act,

for the Demon is clever.

It will trick you.

Keep reading.

Know finally,

if the Celebrant is unable to flee

from the place of the Calling,

his soul will return with the Demon

to the world of Darkness and Eternal Torment.

There it shall be damned forever.

(thunder rumbling)

Let's go!

- OK, OK.

Let's go.

- OK.

- That's it.

- Hold on.

- Yeah.

(grunts)

- Go ahead.

- Grab the rope.

Grab the bag, I got this.

Grab the bag.

Go ahead, Liz, go.

All right.

That's it.

All right. All right.

Go. Go.

You got it?

That's it.

Go!

Dad?

Dad?

(screaming)

Jesus Christ!

Oh, shit!

Oh, Dad, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Dad.

So you motherfuckers!!

Shit!

Oh, Dad, I'm sorry.

It's OK.

This is it.

- What?

The Circle.

Bag.

I summon thee, Creature of Darkness.

I summon thee

Creature of Hatred by the works of hatred.

(gutteral cry)

What the hell was that?

Something must have gone wrong.

You can't leave the Circle!

I gotta go. It's my brother!

The Circle!

I'll be back.

(Demon screaming)

(surprised cry!)

(Demon wind howling)

- Jesus!

Lord of Abominations

and the Master of the Seven Demons.

(Demonic cry approaching)

(screaming in agony)

In the name of the Covenant!

Open the gate, that he may return!

Eric!

Eric!

(screaming) Help me!

Eric!

Please.

God, please!

(screaming)

Eric's trapped in the coffin!

I tried, but it won't open!

Is everything ready?

All but the last few words.

Come on.

(coughs weakly)

Finish him.

Come on.

Command him to obey these sacred ceremonies.

Come on!

Believe and return to the

World of Darkness and Eternal Torment.

I summon thee Creature of Pain

by the works of pain.

(sawing away at the trap)

Come on!

In the name of the Covenant,

I charge and command thee.

I summon thee Creature of Hatred,

by the works of hatred.

Now!

Don't do it, Sonny.

You'll go with it.

Is there any other way?

No!

It tricked us.

It won.

No, it didn't.

(squish!)

(low rumbling)

(slo-mo Demon gurgle)

(Demonic turkey noises)

(sirens approaching)

(sirens)

He'll be okay.

Someone else in there with you?

Hi.

- Hi.

How you doing?

Okay.

Everything's gonna be all right now.

No problem.