Original subtitles

Wilhelm: Previously on Crystal Lake...

You know, Pam, you're afraid people will see you.

The real you.

Ow. Ow!

What the fuck? You bit me.

Lee: There must have been something to that experience,

because you're definitely acting...

What, crazy?

Lee: I was gonna say "different."

Ah. You're really the only person I have

to rely on in this whole town.

You're reopening the camp?

- We need the income. - I need my son!

Chief and I found some human remains.

Rita: Well, who would it belong to?

Gustavo: It's a rental car. Been missing for a week.

But someone finally called it in.

Gus: Looks like a bear attack. Best be careful out there.

You think a bear did this?

[gunshot]

The only thing waiting for you out there is death!

If you need anything, you just call me, okay?

I didn't do any--

Wilhelm: I'm sorry you feel the need to apologize

for all that power you've got locked inside you.

If you'd just let it out...

You're gonna keep your hands off of Grace.

Who the hell do you think you are?

I couldn't save my son.

But I can save her.

[tense string music]

[flames crackling]

[♪]

[sizzling]

[knocking at door]

Hi.

- Hey. - Sorry. I know it's late.

Are you okay?

Yeah. I just wanted to say that I was wrong.

About the other night. I mean, about us.

You don't know me very well, Lee.

Because nobody knows me. Because I never let anyone.

But I used to want things.

I used to feel so alive, so free.

And I wanna feel that way again.

I'm ready to feel that way again.

What do you want--

[passionate music]

[♪]

[both breathing heavily]

[sirens approaching]

[panting]

[moaning]

[theme music]

[♪]

[cutlery clinking]

[birds chirping]

[exhales]

[chuckles]

[water running]

[cutlery clinking]

You sneaking out on me, huh?

[Lee chuckles]

Come on, now.

I just didn't wanna wake you, that's all.

I made some coffee, if you, um...

I'd love that.

Where are you heading out to, all suited up?

Well, I was gonna make you some breakfast in bed, but...

I got called in.

There was a fire at the Bronco Beef Pit last night.

Oh!

Oh, my God. How bad?

Lee: Whole place went up.

Pam: I hope nobody was hurt.

Actually, uh, they found a body.

- Valerie Snell. - [gasps]

Grease fire, more than likely.

But they haven't ruled anything out.

Pam: Oh, my God.

What about Grace?

- I mean, is she-- - She's fine.

And she's safe, thank God.

Dorf is with her now.

What's gonna happen to her? Does she have any other family?

I don't know. Doesn't seem like it.

But the Christys offered to take care of her for a while,

up at the camp,

until they can find something a little bit more permanent.

The Christys?

Kay's been doing a foster thing for years.

- She'll be in good hands. - Hmm. Yeah.

And if all that wasn't enough,

Enos went and got himself shot yesterday.

- What? - Yeah.

- Oh, my God! - Trying to kill a bear

with a whole bunch of other idiots.

He'll be fine. But it's gonna be a day.

I'm sorry.

Anyway, you can stay as long as you want.

Help yourself to whatever's in the fridge, and, uh...

see you later?

Yeah, I'd like that.

[sighs] Yeah.

Just so you know...

you're one of the most passionate women I've ever met.

Even before last night.

Yeah.

[door opens]

[door closes]

- [tires screeching] - Driver: Come on, honey.

Just stop! Stop the car!

I thought you hippie chicks were into free love.

Stop!

I said hands on the wheel, asshole.

Driver: Take a shower, hippie!

[birds chirping]

[distant dog barking]

Big Dave: Hey, kids. This is Big Dave,

and it's time for you do-nothings to get out of bed.

It's a crystal clear morning in Crystal Lake.

[cheery music playing]

Forget about any insurance claim.

I doubt that place ever passed a single fire inspection.

Real shame about Val, though.

Well, let's be honest. The woman was a souse.

- Trudy: Lois! - Smoked like a chimney, too.

Mm-hmm. Grease fire, my butt.

Vodka and cigarettes.

- There's your culprit. - [Rita sighs]

Gus: Let's not speak ill of the dead.

We all have our foibles.

Fair enough. Oh, thank you.

You know, honestly, it's the kid I feel for.

Yeah, me too.

- Rita: Bye, ladies. - See you, Rita.

Hey, old timer. Spot me a dime?

Uh... yeah, I, uh-- Sure.

- Coke, lots of ice? - Trudy: Ralph.

Girl's not on the menu.

What brings you through, darlin'?

Trying to catch up with some friends.

Anybody seen 'em?

They woulda passed through here a few days back.

Bunch of unwashed types rolled through my station on Tuesday.

[Trudy chuckles]

All packed in one of them V-Dubs.

Willow: Really?

Doubt any of 'em lit up a room like you, though.

[chuckles]

Any idea which way they went?

They were looking for work, so I sent 'em up to Camp Crystal.

Figured John Christy might need a hand fixing up the place.

Where's that?

Lois: Up the interstate about four miles.

Hang a left at the trailhead.

You keep going. You'll see the signs.

Happy to give you a lift if you're, uh, amenable.

[exhales] I'm not.

Hey, kid. Maple bar. On the house.

Consider it an apology for all the tongue-waggers.

Thanks. [chuckles]

Narrator: Mighty teeth rip through flesh,

taking the victim's life and stopping its breath.

The end comes quickly and mercifully.

[grunts]

[knocking at door]

Yeah.

The mighty hunter awakens.

I know what you're gonna say, Chief, so... save it.

We're fools for going out there.

Lee: No argument there.

Just tell me what happened.

Gus is worried sick,

thinking that he might have turned you into a vegetable.

No. It was an accident.

You care to expand on that?

We found some fresh bear scat

on the way into Nickland Canyon.

Right where the creek cuts through the trail.

Tracks, too.

So, Harry and Arnie, they went off one way,

and me and Gus, we fanned out.

We saw something...

[breathing heavily] ...moving through the trees.

I tried to get a shot off, but...

Gus fired.

Damn thing must have crossed right between us.

You sure you weren't just hearing and seeing each other?

We're not idiots, Chief. There was something out there.

Lee: Okay, well, did you get a good look at this thing?

- [grunts] - Enos.

I need to know.

[tense music]

After I collapsed,

it came and sort of...

stood over me, just...

watching me bleed, curious-like.

The bear was watching you bleed out?

[sighs] This was no bear.

This thing was-- it was tall.

Like a man, but...

- twisted. - All right, well...

you were bleeding out, losing consciousness.

Your mind--

I know how it sounds. Goddamn it! [grunts]

I know what I saw, Chief.

And it wasn't an animal.

And it wasn't any of the guys I was with.

It was something else.

What?

It was some kind of...

demon.

[Willow humming]

[birds chirping]

[humming]

[twigs snapping]

[crow cawing]

Hello?

Hello?

Who's out there?

I'm warning you, I got a knife.

[twigs snapping]

[eerie music building]

[low growling]

[♪]

[chain rattling]

[Willow screams, sobs]

[♪]

[grunting, yelping]

[groans, sobs]

[grunting, panting]

[whimpering]

[yelps]

[screams, groans]

[panting]

[heavy breathing]

[♪]

[screaming]

John: Gonna be a tough go.

Things are getting pretty tight.

Probably couldn't pay you the same as before, either.

Honestly, I'm surprised you'd wanna come back.

I thought it might be too painful.

Well, it was for a while. Yeah.

I also-- I just wanted to say that I was sorry

about some of the things that I said.

It-- it wasn't your fault.

To be honest...

Jason just loved this place so much

that being here makes me feel, um...

closer to him somehow.

We'd be lucky to have you.

Kay's not much of a cook, to be honest.

[both chuckling]

Campers will be here in a few days and, uh,

we've still got a ton of work to do.

Well, it looks like you got some extra help, huh?

John: You mean the Day-Glo freak parade?

Yeah, they're just passing through.

They said they'd help fix up the camp for grub and gas money.

But between you and me, I could do with, uh,

a little more work and a lot less...

Well, you're too nice, John.

I don't know.

I guess I feel for these kids.

World's gotten a lot meaner since we were young.

They're just trying to shine some light into the darkness.

Even if they don't always go about it the right way...

doesn't make 'em bad people, right?

[unsettling music]

[♪]

Is that the girl who lost her mom?

She doesn't need people gawking at her.

Oh, of course not. I--

Hey, Miss Voorhees.

Hi.

You can call me Pam. You know that.

What are you doing here?

Well, I'm gonna work in the kitchen this summer.

Okay.

I wanted, um, to say that I, uh...

was very sorry to hear about your mom.

I know how that feels, to lose someone so close.

I don't really know how I feel.

Sad, I guess, but also kinda--

I don't know, a little--

I don't know.

Well...

if you ever wanna talk about it,

or if, um, you ever need anything at all,

I'll be close by.

[Grace sobbing]

Woman: That was beautiful.

I'm sorry, can I help you?

Actually, I was hoping she could. You're Grace, right?

- Grace: Yeah. - I'm Harmony.

Me and my buddies are painting the boathouse,

and, I don't know,

I just got this vibe that you're, like, a real artist.

Am I right?

I mean, I like drawing.

[chuckles] I knew it.

If you don't mind? I don't mean to interrupt.

Oh, no, uh...

- Of course. - Harmony: Right on!

Come on, grab a brush and work your magic, little mama.

- So, Grace, huh? - Grace: Yeah.

Harmony: How long have you been coming to this camp?

Grace: Um, my mom's been sending me every summer...

Dorf: I sent her flowers.

Little card.

Lee: What'd it say?

Dorf: "Dear gorgeous. I got the hint.

Now, how's about that date?

Love, Dorf."

- Short and sweet. I like it. - Yeah.

What'd she say?

She said maybe.

If, uh, we go with another couple.

Someone to, uh, pick up the conversational slack, she said.

Yeah, all right. Well, good for you.

Listen,

I need you to follow up with the Westings County Fire Chief.

Have him send over that investigation report.

Ask for a Marshal Grankowski.

What?

Come on, Chief.

Rita's been hanging out with the Voorhees chick

whose house you helped pack up, so...

I was doing her a favor. As a friend.

So how's about doing me one?

We're friends, aren't we?

Seriously, Chief.

I haven't popped my cork in months, okay?

I don't know how long I can store up the chi

before something bad happens.

Hey, I don't need to be hearing about your chi.

Bogey, two o'clock!

What the hell is that supposed to mean?

Dorf: Bear den. I think I see it.

You hear anything?

Yeah, an officer that can't keep his mouth shut.

[flies buzzing]

My guess is that the bear moved on.

All right. There's only one way to find out for sure.

[scoffs] No way. I'm still a young man.

I got my whole life ahead of me, Chief.

I'll shoot you for it.

- Come on. - Yeah, all right.

Shit. All right.

[grunts]

Dorf: Careful.

- [thud] - Lee: Shit!

You all right, Chief?

Lee: The fuck?

Dorf: Chief.

Lee: Dorf, get your ass down here.

Everybody! This is Grace. [chuckles]

She's a killer artiste. She's gonna share her talents with us.

Right on. I'm Gabe, and this is my old lady, Rhiannon.

I'm not old, and I'm not his lady.

But I do like your name. Grace. It's very sacred.

You ever notice that the words "sacred" and "scared"

are made up of the exact same letters?

Kinda gives the whole God game away when you think about it.

- What? - Don't mind Space Ghost.

He's been on this whole anti-religion kick

since we left Oregon.

And whose fault is that?

It's the opiate of the masses, man.

World's gotta wake up and share the load.

- I'm Plato. Take my brush. - Uh, sure.

Bug. Give her some space, man.

What? "Our Lady Grace."

A portrait of innocence before the fall.

- That's Shutterbug. - Stella: Hi, honey. I'm Stella,

and if you wanna give those flowers a whirl...

I don't wanna mess it up.

That's the beauty of it, Grace.

As long as you do what feels right, you can't.

[flies buzzing]

Dorf: It looks like another left foot.

- Which means, uh... - Two bodies.

Dorf: Or some kind of mutant.

Either way, it looks like we got ourselves a maneater, huh?

That pelvis we found had broken scissors in it.

So? My dad's got all sorts of metal shit in him from the war.

Lee: Have you ever known a black bear

to attack someone for his meal?

Dorf: No, but...

I don't know. It might have had rabies.

And this rabid bear found a couple of hikers on the trail

and just invited them back to his cave for dinner and a movie?

It's two grown men we talking about.

No way a bear could've taken them both down at once,

rabid or no.

It seems a lot more likely...

that these bodies were dumped here postmortem.

Dorf: Holy smokes.

- Shit. - Is that an axe wound?

I'll tell you what it isn't:

a goddamn bear attack.

[grunts] Ah, shit.

[grunts, exhales]

You know, it looks like a long blade, actually.

Maybe a katana.

That's Japanese.

You know, the only thing less likely than a rabid bear

or a mutant with three feet

is a damn samurai

running around Crystal Lake chopping folks down.

Well, you never know.

That look like a combat boot to you?

[ominous music]

Afternoon, Ralph.

Not wise to sneak up on a man when he's chopping wood.

It's a good way to lose a body part.

You mind putting down that axe?

What brings you around this way?

Lee: Found a bear den,

over in Nickland Canyon.

And a boot print that looks like it might have been yours.

Could've been.

Said you were worried about bears, so I went looking.

Oh, yeah, we know, Ralph.

Left a couple bodies behind, too.

You wanna tell us about them?

You saw 'em too?

Damn right we did.

Lord, I...

thought it was my mind playing tricks.

I see the dead most everywhere I go nowadays.

Find it's best if I ignore 'em.

You mind if we take a look around?

Just to make sure you ain't overlook anything else.

Sure.

Long as you got a warrant.

Why, you got something to hide?

I fought in two wars for this country.

Risked life and limb defending a man's right

to keep his business to his self,

and I'm not about to tarnish that sacrifice for you

or anyone else.

Understood.

Do me a favor.

Don't go anywhere.

In case we have any more questions.

[♪]

[whirring]

[distant sirens wailing]

[intriguing music]

Briana: Noah Feldman.

Nate: All right, I'm calling bullshit.

There isn't a pumpkin in the world big enough

to make you work this late.

Shit, I put that giant gourd to bed hours ago.

Yeah? So what's this?

My brother's got a case up in Crystal Lake.

It's a couple of dead bodies he can't identify.

But he thinks that they may have worked for

a company called Subsun Solutions.

But there is no such place.

No offices, no employees.

That is weird.

The only thing I found

was Subsun's articles of incorporation

registered to some lawyer in Houston, Noah Feldman.

Mm-hmm.

He was the lead counsel for the Bellflower Company

in a big lawsuit back in '64.

You mean the chemical company?

♪ Bellflower Brightens your day ♪

Sounds real cute until you find out that they were sued

for selling tainted C-rations to the US Army.

A couple GIs died.

Yikes. They settle?

Man, it's pennies to them.

Bellflower's a monster.

Military, manufacturing.

They make half the shit in your kitchen.

Yeah, so how's a big gun like Feldman go from

repping a multinational

to filing paperwork on fake companies?

Hmm.

Unless Subsun's a shell company.

Right. Right. Right!

Maybe doing shit

Bellflower doesn't want the public to know about.

Mm-hmm.

You think the dead guys your brother found could've been

working for Bellflower?

I don't know.

But if that's the case...

then what the hell

is a multinational chemical conglomerate

doing in Crystal Lake?

[rock music playing on radio]

This summer's gonna be so tits.

Just the two of us,

alone in the woods,

no parents to harsh our mellow.

Hey.

Check under the seat.

I boosted it from my auntie's undie drawer.

[chuckles] Man, that lady is filthy.

- Barry, gross! - What?

- Teen 1: Barry! - Teen 2: Hey!

I thought we could try out some new positions.

I told you, I'm not going all the way anymore.

I thought you meant, like, during school.

It's summer, babe. It's time to cut loose.

I meant period.

Pastor Ryan said bad things happen

when we indulge in sins of the flesh,

especially out of wedlock.

Oh, come on, baby. You don't believe that crap!

Oh, yeah? What about your car?

What about last summer?

[sighs] Okay, well...

I mean, we can still do hand stuff, right?

- You want hand stuff? - Yeah.

Then put a ring on mine.

Or have fun making it with yours.

Briana: We looked into as many cases as we could find

with Bellflower as a defendant

and found one that mentioned Subsun by name.

It's a pretrial deposition with some research scientists

who decided to testify against them.

- It's a whistleblower. - Easy now.

You get any sleep last night?

No, but, check it out.

The case never went to court.

It looks like Bellflower tried to pay to shut this guy up.

They are hiding something,

and it involves your mystery company.

And, get this: the whistleblower teaches up at Wilmington,

and that's, like, two hours away.

Shh!

That all sounds fascinating.

But I'm not sure how that helps me.

[sighs] If I can get this guy to go on the record,

tell me what he has on Bellflower,

what Subsun is all about,

it could be huge.

It's the kind of story that you can build a career on.

And while you out there chasing a Pulitzer,

I still got two John Does in my woods.

Homicides. No motive, no murder weapon.

My only suspect is a shell-shocked war vet.

Briana: Who?

Thank you.

It's a local cat. Ralph Neely. But my gut says he didn't do it.

I'm with your gut. I mean, chicken-fried steak aside.

But look, Lee, this thing feels big.

I need you to ID those bodies

so that I can press the whistleblower,

find out if he knew them, and what else he know.

What you think I've been doing?

Crystal Lake ain't the damn FBI.

It could take months before I get a match on those remains.

You were city police for nine years!

You trying to tell me no one over there owes you a favor?

Well, yeah, if I wanted to ask their help,

then I wouldn't have come to you.

Well, then, big bro...

I guess we both shit out of luck.

[Lee sighs]

["I'm Into Something Good" by Herman's Hermits playing]

- You're okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.

♪ Woke up this morning Feeling fine ♪

♪ There's something special On my mind ♪

[girls giggling, shrieking]

♪ Last night I met a new girl in The neighborhood, whoa, yeah ♪

♪ Something tells me I'm into something good ♪

♪ Something tells me I'm into something ♪

♪ She's the kind of girl Who's not too shy ♪

♪ And I can tell I'm her kind of guy ♪

Hey, look. Hey, wait, another one. Come on!

Enough, enough!

♪ She danced with me Like I hoped she would ♪

♪ Something tells me I'm into something good ♪

♪ Something tells me I'm into something ♪

♪ Something tells me I'm into something good ♪

♪ Something tells me I'm into something ♪

♪ Something good ♪

Kinda looks like Space Ghost.

Oh, shit! It totally does.

- [laughing] - You nailed it. Gracie.

I don't know. It's nothing special.

Harmony: Hey! Art is a creed, not a craft.

You agree to let your soul speak.

You don't judge what it wants to say. Okay?

Yeah. Okay, I can dig that. [chuckles]

Hey.

The new paint looks great.

It's so colorful.

Thanks. I'm Harmony.

Claudette. Um,

I was wondering if I could talk to Grace for a sec.

Uh, I just wanted to say I'm sorry about your mom.

Okay.

Is that it?

And, um...

for what happened at school.

I've been praying on it a lot, and...

I was wrong.

Yeah. You were.

But it wasn't just at school. It wasn't just with me.

You've been treating people like shit your entire life.

So be happy Jesus forgives you,

'cause I sure as hell don't.

[rock music]

♪ Wake up ♪

♪ See the sun rise in the sky ♪

♪ Wake up ♪

[song continues over speakers]

[♪]

Bartender: Hey.

Heya, Lee.

- Jimmy. - Long time.

Thanks for coming.

No sweat. It's good to see you.

I'm not sure your friends feel the same way.

Hey.

They were your friends too, once upon a time.

- So what you got? - You were right.

Karl Egan's an alias for Benny Mutrux.

Ex-Army Special Forces.

A lot of his record's been redacted there, but...

dishonorably discharged in '63.

Then he popped up doing security work a couple years later,

then completely vanished.

So either he's some kind of spook or he's gone private,

doing dirt for the kind of guys that you don't wanna know about.

Either way, he's a nasty son of a bitch.

Hmm.

I gotta be honest, brother.

I never thought I'd hear from you again.

Not after how you left things.

I didn't leave shit, Jimmy.

I just took the fall.

And the only reason your buddies over there still got jobs

is because it was easier to pin the tail on the spade

than to clean house.

Well, ain't them that burned down the damn city.

Right.

Jimmy: I don't know what you tell yourself at night

out there in the boondocks,

but I was there, Lee. I remember.

You're just as dirty as the rest of us.

You're just worse at hiding it.

Thanks for the intel.

Hey, Lee.

Next time you need a favor, just call someone else.

[♪]

Hey, save some for the rest of us, man.

From each according to his ability,

to each according to his needs.

Oh, and what ability would yours be?

He's pretty good at scarfing down free grub.

- [laughing] - Come on.

Harmony: I knew you were a Pisces moon.

Your aura just radiates creative energy.

- My aura? - Mm-hmm. I can see it.

Like a fire blazing all around you.

Orange for your passion and desire.

Means you're gonna be great in bed.

And red. 'Cause you're impulsive.

You act before you think.

That scares you, doesn't it?

That you might go too far.

I wonder when Grace's new friends are gonna put an "X"

on her forehead.

Mellow out, babe. They seem decent.

So did the Manson family before they went psycho.

- Yeah. Right across. - And see that?

- Yes. - [Grace gasps]

Hark! Who goes there?

Why, 'tis Lady Lunch,

the glorious goddess of chocolates!

A blessing upon you, magnanimous mistress of sweets.

Okay, that's enough.

Cute outfit. You got a hot date?

Oh, no, I'm just gonna see some friends.

Work it, lunch lady.

Come on, show me those gooey little treats.

- Oh! Very tasty. - [laughs]

Wow! What's your name, doll?

Pam.

You got a whole Julie Newmar thing going on, Pam.

- Très chic. Très chic. - Plato: Right on, Pam!

[laughs] Well, good night.

- Oh, thank you! - [laughing, cheering]

[funky music playing]

Dorf: I'm telling you, it was like a war zone in there.

Ribcage over here, skull over there.

Like a frickin' landmine went off.

Most folks would've lost their shit, but...

that's what the training's for.

So when the moment of truth comes, you don't think, you act.

- Pure instinct. - Hmm.

What about the bear? Did you find it?

Dorf: No, we did not.

It's 'cause a bear didn't do this.

A man did.

What are you talking about?

The skull we found in the cave? [chuckles]

Someone cut it damn near in half.

With a sword.

Rita: Oh, gross!

You ladies need a refill?

Does Dolly Parton have a backache?

[laughing]

We got some food coming too.

Dorf. You wanna give me a hand?

Dorf: Yeah.

I swear, if you move that boy's glass five inches from him,

he'd die of thirst.

But, man. Mmm, those jeans.

Mmm, mmm, mmm.

What the hell was that?

What are you talking about?

Running your mouth about an active case, that's what.

[scoffs] Damn, Lee, don't get your jockeys in a twist.

- It's just the ladies. - And it was just Gus and Enos

when you got the whole town riled up about a killer bear.

Enos damn near got himself killed over that one.

Yeah, well, Enos made his own choices.

At least he was trying to do something to protect the town.

- Excuse me? - You heard me.

Chief, we got Ralph dead to rights on this thing

and you're pussyfooting around.

We should've thrown that crazy bastard in the can

the moment we found the boot print.

We don't have any evidence

to charge Ralph with trespassing, much less murder.

If you'd ever done any real police work,

you would know that.

You would know what it takes to build a case and make it stick.

But you, Officer Dorfman, don't know shit!

Hey. You okay?

Uh, yeah, I just-- I think I'm-- I'm gonna call it a night.

Sorry.

- Wait, did I do something? - No! No. You're perfect.

I just think being back at camp today

was harder than I expected.

I feel a little wrung out.

- I'll drive you home. - No, no!

You stay with everyone.

I'll be fine.

All right.

If you need anything, you know where to find me.

Yeah.

[sinister music]

[Dorf grunting]

[waterbed sloshing]

Okay...

[Dorf grunts]

- Oh! Yeah. - Oh, shit.

[panting] Oh, shit. Sorry. Sorry.

[laughs] These things are, uh...

Ride it, don't fight it.

- Okay. - Okay.

Rita: Go.

[waterbed sloshing]

Okay.

[both breathing heavily]

Oh--

[Dorf grunting]

- [thud] - [Rita yelps]

Ow! Goddamn it. [grunts]

Oh... maybe this wasn't a good idea.

Nah, come on, babe.

I just need to get my sea legs. [chuckles]

I'm an elite athlete. I got this.

Yeah, I know, hon.

But you shouldn't have to force a thing to happen.

Well, I'm not.

I was talking about me.

Are you sober enough to drive?

[Dorf sighs]

I am now.

[foreboding music]

[twigs snapping]

[♪]

[distant laughter, chatter]

[♪]

[band playing "Heart of Gold"]

♪ Heart of gold, hey ♪

[vocalizing]

♪ Heart of gold ♪

- ♪ Gold, heart of gold ♪ - Gabe: Take it, Plato!

[fiddle playing]

Man: Argh.

Two, three, and four!

[vocalizing]

- ♪ Heart of gold ♪ - ♪ Heart of gold ♪

♪ Heart of gold ♪

[vocalizing]

- ♪ Heart of gold ♪ - ♪ Heart of gold ♪

♪ Heart of gold, hey ♪

- Stop, stop, stop! - Gabe: Oh, hey!

Oh, hey! It's the mistress of sweets.

[cheering]

Hi. I was, uh, on a walk and I heard all the music.

Pam! Welcome to Wonderland.

Isn't it amazing?

Grace, what are you doing so far away from camp?

The Christys are gonna be worried.

Oh, you know, I lost track of time.

You know, we've just been talking and talking.

[giggles] Digging the scene.

Have you been drinking?

No! Well, not a lot.

Oh, my God. She's a kid!

What are you thinking?

We're letting her think for herself.

- It's not a crime yet. - [teens chuckling]

Yeah, don't be so square.

I am not being square. I'm looking out for you.

Now, come on, let's go.

No, I haven't had my reading yet.

What?

What are you talking about? What reading?

Gabe: Harmony's a medium.

She can talk to spirits.

Oh...

No one can talk to spirits. Come on.

No, she said she could find my mom.

Pam: She said what?

How dare you say that to her?

Do you have any idea what she's been through?

Of course! That's why I offered.

I know you're worried, but you don't need to be.

[laughs] We love Grace.

So do you, so stay.

Grace needs to be surrounded by love right now.

You lost someone too, didn't you?

You could say that about anyone.

No.

Not like you.

It's not an accident you found us tonight, Pam.

We're connected.

You feel it, don't you?

I'm an elite athlete?

Real fucking slick, Romeo. Holy shit.

[car engine starts]

Do something.

Do something.

[ominous music]

[coughing]

[♪]

Yeah. You want evidence, Chief?

Let's fuckin' go.

[tires screeching]

[thunder booms]

Plato. Come check this out, man.

[rain pattering]

[insects chirping]

[chimes tinkling]

This belonged to your mom?

[thunder rumbling]

Being of light, you are invited.

Being of light, a gift requited.

With this key through the door.

With this key through the door.

[Harmony humming]

[Harmony inhales shakily]

Who are you?

What do you want?

I asked you a question.

Mom? Mom, it's me.

Grace?

What--

Did I fall asleep with the TV on again?

No. Mom, no.

You-- you're not alive anymore.

Remember?

I remember...

screaming, and...

pain.

I wanna go back to sleep.

Grace: I know, I'm sorry. It's just...

My friends helped me find you so I could say goodbye.

You never had many friends, Gracie.

Except for that deformed boy

who followed you around like some hideous shadow.

I'm glad you found some friends.

You deserve to be happy.

I miss you, baby girl.

I know I was hard on you. Too hard.

But I always loved you, Grace.

[sobs] Mommy!

All right, that is enough!

Gracie, honey, she's just taking whatever you said

and saying it back to you a little differently.

- [Harmony gasping] - Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Stella: Harmony?

All right, we're going.

What the fuck is she doing here?

You just can't leave my kid alone, can you, bitch?

She's not yours. Get it?

That's enough. Let's go.

Do you have any idea what kind of a monster she is?

What is she talking about?

Stop it! You are upsetting her!

[laughs] You think she's upset now?

Wait till she finds out what you did.

You ugly, twisted cunt!

- [Pam screaming] - Harmony! Harmony!

- [choking] - Harmony, come back. Come on.

- Help me. - Harmony. Harmony!

[Harmony shouting]

[coughing]

- Hey, hey, hey. - Harmony! Harmony!

[coughing]

What did she mean? What did you do?

I didn't do anything, honey.

Sweetie, that's not your mother.

That's just a cruel prank.

I don't know what kind of sick game you kids are playing.

Grace, honey, listen to me, please--

Stay away from me.

[♪]

[thunder rumbling]

[tense music]

Dorf or die, baby.

[♪]

What are you hiding, you sick son of a bitch?

Ugh!

[♪]

[flies buzzing]

[thunder booms]

[shouts, gasps]

[dramatic music]

Jesus fuck!

[panting]

[♪]

♪ The time has come So let out a cheer ♪

♪ We're heading for the camp Again 'cause summer is here ♪

♪ The trees are green The water is blue ♪

♪ Camp Crystal Lake Oh, we love you ♪

♪ The kids are On the move again ♪

♪ They'll never be tame ♪

♪ The counselor Blows the whistle ♪

♪ 'Cause it's time for a game ♪

♪ Miss Pam is in the kitchen Cooking up a stew ♪

♪ Crystal Lake Oh, we love you ♪

♪ The cabins will creak The bug juice will flow ♪

♪ We're ready for a color war Come on, let's go! ♪

♪ The time has come So let out a cheer ♪

♪ We're heading for the camp Again 'cause summer is here ♪

♪ The trees are green The water is blue ♪

♪ Camp Crystal Lake Oh, we love you ♪

♪ The kids are On the move again ♪

♪ They'll never be tame ♪

♪ The counselor Blows the whistle ♪

♪ 'Cause it's time for a game ♪

♪ Miss Pam is in the kitchen Cooking up a stew ♪

♪ Crystal Lake Oh, we love you ♪

♪ Camp Crystal Lake Oh, we love you ♪

♪ Yes, we do! ♪