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(eerie music)

(footsteps thumping)

(menacing music) (thunder rumbling)

(ominous music)

(Stephanie grunting)

- Eleanor!

(menacing music)

(lively music)

- [Greg] Sorry, I wish, I wish I had better-

- A thousand bucks.

A thousand dollars. - The unit is shot.

My technician says that it's shot,

and so there's nothing I can do about it. - No, it's not shot.

A thousand dollars to fix that, Greg?

I asked for a favor. - I'm trying to do you a favor.

It's my cost, Ernie.

It's my cost. - But your technician is a joke.

Total joke, so is this.

- You insulted him, Ernie.

The man comes in here, he tells you-

- No, I'm not paying that.

I'm not paying that.

- You don't have to pay for that, but you have to pay for the-

- I'm paying the damn invoice! Get.

- Okay. - Get outta here!

- Okay.

I'm sorry, okay?

- I'm sorry? A thousand bucks.

- If you change your mind, I'll have the technician come back

and just be nice to him, though, please.

Okay?

He works hard.

- Just get!

I'm not paying...

Hey!

Hey!

I know it was you!

Throwing that pumpkin!

♪ Far in the distance sounds ♪

♪ only waves come through ♪

♪ So tell it on the streets tell it on the radio ♪

♪ We're endless like the sea ♪

♪ A never-ending flow ♪

♪ In the deepest blue ♪

- Never on time, huh? That's okay.

♪ The deepest blue ♪

- Yeah, they have a study abroad in Ireland.

I am super excited about it, but-

- [Friend] Oh my gosh.

Have you told your dad about it yet?

- I mean, no, I haven't told my parents about it.

- [Friend] Mary.

- It's kind of expensive.

- [Friend] Well, how much is it, Mary?

- Really expensive, actually, yeah.

♪ Into the salty haze ♪

♪ Of our wildest youth ♪

♪ Watchin' the sun go down in the deepest blue ♪

(door creaking)

- I'm home!

- Welcome home! - Hi, Mom.

Sorry I'm late. - Oh, no, it's fine.

- Traffic and all that. - Oh, yeah, was it okay?

- Eh, it was fine.

- [Carrie] Your hair looks good. Did you get highlights or something?

- Yeah, does it look okay? - Yeah, it looks really good.

Yours is so long. What? - I know, I need to trim it, really.

- Hey. - Your hair looks great.

You do. - Thanks.

I'm gonna go put my stuff away.

- Okay.

Need a hand? - No, I'm good.

- Dinner will be ready soon. - Smells great.

- Okay. (Carrie chuckling)

Yeah, college was great, Dad.

Sit down.

I'll tell you all about it.

- Oh, she's just busy.

- Well, side hug? - Oh, please.

Come on, don't make it a thing.

It's not a big deal. - No, no, stepdad.

- No. - Half a hug

is better than no hug. - Shh, shh, stop.

Stop!

- Ireland. - No.

- Fart? - Mom! (Laughs)

- Ireland.

Ireland. You just said Ireland.

You're going to Ireland. - Yeah.

I'm really excited.

They only accept four people a semester, so...

- That is so exciting.

Where? Where in Ireland.

- Wexford, the other places.

- And so how does that work out with your tuition?

- Well, it costs extra.

- How much extra?

- About $10,000.

- Above your normal tuition?

- Yeah.

Um, I can't really do it on my own,

so I wanted to ask if maybe that's something...

- Ah, Mary, I just...

Right now, I don't think we can now.

- Yeah. - Maybe another semester?

- No, I understand.

It's okay.

- I think you should go.

- Really?

- Yeah, really.

I think you should go.

- Are you serious? - Yes.

(Mary chuckling)

- Well, in that case, I win.

Droch.

It means evil in Irish.

- That's not a real word.

- [Mary] It is a real word.

- Do you know that word? - I swear to you.

- What are you doing?

- I'm being supportive, what?

- With the money we don't have.

- Look, I'll...

We'll find it, okay?

I've been...

- Greg, babe, you don't need to buy her love.

- I'm not trying to buy her love.

This is an opportunity for her.

- That's not what she needs.

- Okay, well, what does she need then?

- She needs to know that you love her.

- Carrie, I do love her.

I love her very much.

- When was the last time you told her?

Okay, Greg just go in there right now.

"Mary, I love you."

- Okay, look- - Say the words.

- I don't know how she's gonna react to that.

No, if I say that, it's me saying it, not,

you know, I don't know how she's gonna react to me saying that.

- Okay, stop stalling and just do it.

Just go for it,

and then you can explain to her why we can't afford

to send her to Ireland this semester.

Come on.

All right.

Say the words.

(pensive music)

(door clunking)

- Come in.

- Your mother wanted me to tell you something.

I wanted to tell you something.

And it's just important for you to hear

and I figured you already know, but...

This is so hard to say.

- Dad, it's okay.

She's right, we can't afford it.

- Well, that's not what I was gonna say,

but, yeah, it's kind of tight right now.

- Thanks for trying anyway.

I got you something.

It's an Irish shield knot.

The Celtic people used it in battle for protection.

It wards off evil.

- That's pretty cool.

Thank you.

So, you gonna be busy?

A lot going on, you got your friends

and Harvey and all that, yeah?

- Harvey and I broke up a month ago.

- Oh.

I didn't know that.

Sorry.

- I bet you are.

- Yeah, this is one of your textbooks here?

- Uh-huh.

It's called "Book of Leinsters" in the original Irish.

It's a bunch of ancient stories

and histories and stuff like that.

(Greg tries to speak in Irish)

(Mary chuckling) - Ar shiúl leis na sióga

- It's an old phrase that means "Away with the fairies."

- "Away with the fairies."

(both speaking in Irish)

(Mary speaking in Irish)

(Greg butchering Irish)

- Dad, you could at least try to say it

the right way. - I am trying, I'm sorry.

I don't know how to say this stuff.

Is this...

Is this for studying abroad?

- Mm-hmm.

They are just some of the places I wanted to visit

while I was over there.

- Gotcha, yeah.

This is, it's real important to you, isn't it?

I'm sorry, Mary.

Just...

We'll get you there, you know?

It's just a matter of time, but someday.

- Yeah.

- I promise I will get you there.

- Okay.

- Okay.

Thank you.

Um...

Mary...

Goodnight. - Night, Dad.

- Yeah.

(phone buzzing)

- My gosh, why are you texting me?

(clock beeping)

(door rattling)

(door rattling) (brooding music)

(electric crackling) (ominous music)

(door creaking)

(ominous music) (Mary screaming)

(Mary panting)

No!

(cloth ripping)

Help!

No, please!

(Mary screaming)

- Mary?

(door clunking) Mary?

Mary, open the door.

- What's happening? - I have no idea.

Mary!

Mary? - Mary?

- Mary, open the door right now! (ominous music)

(Mary screaming)

(door thuds)

- Mary!

- Dad, help!

Dad, help!

Dad, help me!

Help!

- Don't let her go, Greg!

Greg, don't let her go! - Mary!

- Dad!

(Carrie screams) - Dad.

- She's gone.

She's gone.

Oh, Mary.

Mary.

(footsteps thumping)

We have to call them.

- We can't call the police.

We cannot call the police.

What would we even say to them?

- What are we supposed to do?

- We have to call Harvey.

- Harvey? - Yeah, Harvey, Harvey.

- You hate Harvey. - Yeah.

Harvey may be the only one who can help us.

- How can Harvey possibly help us?

- Two years ago, something weird happened.

We didn't tell you about it.

I didn't tell you about it.

But...

We need to call Harvey.

(lively music) (students chattering)

(footsteps thumping)

(phone buzzing)

- Ugh.

Hello? - [Greg] Harvey, it's Greg Eldritch.

- Look, Mr. Eldritch, whatever it was,

I was not involved.

I don't know what- - Shut up!

Harvey, listen to me.

I need you to get over here right now.

- Over where? Why, what was going on?

- [Greg] Harvey, Mary's gone.

- Wait, what do you mean gone?

(lively music continues)

(car whooshing)

- And voices.

I don't know.

And there were these tiny hands pulling her.

- Tiny hands? - Yeah, like tiny monster hands.

- I don't know, man. Tiny monster hands doesn't really sound like Crom.

- What else would it be? - I have no idea.

- Hey, Mr. Eldridge.

- No, no, no, Harvey, don't!

Harvey, don't touch it!

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

(Harvey laughs)

- I told you not to touch it. - Do you see that?

- Actually, you know what, go ahead. Touch it.

Just keep touching it. (indistinct)

- That is bizarre.

- That's more of it.

I'll get you a towel.

- It's like it's coming out of your wall.

Got a slime wall.

Gross.

(brooding music)

(Harvey screams)

- Ah, ah.

Don't touch the hole.

- They're good towels.

Give me a sec.

- Thank you, thank you. Oh, thank you, thank you.

- So...

What do we do?

- I don't know.

- What do you mean you don't know?

You don't know?

That's all you got?

Our daughter's gone.

Gone, Harvey.

And all you have is, "I don't know"? - Greg, how could he?

- Because he's supposed to know

all about this supernatural crap, right, Harvey?

You should be all over this.

Harvey, where is our daughter?

- I don't know, but I think I know where to find out.

(man whistling)

(indistinct)

Lebrock.

Ah, stupid dog.

(man whistling)

(indistinct)

Lebrock.

Stupid dog.

(ominous music)

Stupid kids with those dumb holiday costumes.

Lebrock!

Stupid dog!

All right, starve. (metal clacking)

(creepy laughing)

(ominous music)

(Crom growling)

- Okay.

Hello, the Murphy family, Murphy family.

Ancient curse, yada, yada, yada.

Okay, ancient pagan deity named Crom Cruach.

"King Lugaid locking his unfaithful wife away in the tower 1,500 years ago

and he would placate the beast Crom with offerings."

I know all this already.

"Oh, the Murphy family left Wexford

in settled in Cork and Kerry,

which is not a place they most widely associated with."

Good for them.

Oi, Cillian Murphy, save me.

I know all this already.

(phone buzzing)

- Hello, sweetheart. - [Greg] Harvey, it's Greg Eldritch.

Can you get over here right now?

- Okay, okay. What's going on now, what's up?

- [Greg] Just hurry and get over here!

- All right, all right, I'll be there.

I love to serve you, Master.

(spirited music)

Catch the gear, this stupid freaking bike.

- Thank you, Tim.

(indistinct)

(Harvey panting) - I came as fast as I could.

What's going on, what's up?

(brooding music) What the...

Oh, okay.

Is this a body? Why do you have a body in your yard?

- I found him right before I called you.

It's Ernie Thacker.

The police should be here any minute.

I wanted you to get here before they did.

- Did you just make me an accomplice?

(footsteps thumping)

Oh, man.

- See that?

(slime squelching) - Oh, every freaking time.

- This is the same thing that happened to Mr. Murphy.

- Honestly, I don't know.

I was (indistinct) for that one.

She kind of told me about it second hand after the fact.

But it seems to be a similar situation.

Poor Mr. Thacker.

- Let me do the talking, okay?

When the police get here, you let me talk.

- Absolutely.

- Okay? - Yeah.

- All implications point to it being cardiac arrest.

But I'll contact you once the coroner's autopsy is done.

- Thank you, Tim. - Yeah.

(footsteps thumping)

(pensive music)

- First, Mary gets taken,

then Ernie Thacker shows up dead on her lawn.

What's next?

I can't take this anymore.

I don't know. This house just feels...

- Cursed?

- I'm going to my mom's for a few days.

- Good luck.

- I don't get it. Why would he bring the body here?

It was like a warning?

- No.

It was a threat.

- Okay, so what?

He's just like, "Hey, guys, it's me, Crom.

I'm back.

By the way, you're all screwed."

Also, how is he back?

We sealed him in the tomb.

That was like two years ago.

- Well, I'm not gonna sit around here waiting to find out.

- What are you gonna do?

- I'm gonna kill Crom.

(Harvey laughs)

- Thought you said you were gonna kill Crom.

- It's just... - No, Harvey, please.

- No, no, Croms, he's like a Celtic deity (indistinct)

roll up and pop him with a shotgun.

- Harvey, I am not just gonna sit here

while that thing has my daughter.

(cupboard door slams)

(shotgun shells clattering)

I'm doing this.

- Okay, okay.

Then I'm coming with you.

- No, you're not. - Why not?

- Because I don't like you. - That was immediate.

That was so real, it hurts.

Look...

I don't know what happened to Mary, all right?

But I do know that out the two of us,

I have the most experience with Crom.

So if this is Crom-related, you need my help.

- And if you die,

what am I gonna tell your parents, huh?

- It's potentially awkward conversation,

but if it is Crom, then we're both gonna die regardless.

- So, like...

- Okay.

You can come if you do exactly as I tell you.

Understood? - All right, Capitan.

- Shut up. - Yep, you got it.

What's the plan?

- Later tonight when it gets dark,

we're gonna go by Ernie Thacker's house,

do a little snooping around.

- Okay.

I'll bring the snacks.

- Snacks?

- We're gonna need snacks.

Oh, jackass.

(chips crunching)

- Harvey, we're trying to keep a low profile here.

Do you understand what I'm saying?

- I can't see my Fluffernutter.

A Fluffernutter? What's a Fluffernutter?

- [Harvey] You never had a Fluffernutter?

- No. - Dude.

Sliced banana, peanut butter,

little bit of chocolate Nutella,

a little bit of grape jelly,

little bit of marshmallow-

- Do you have to eat it now?

- Yeah, I eat when I'm nervous.

It saved my life one time.

What's with the mystical amulet of destiny?

Except for, like, warding off

the forces of evil or something?

- Mary gave this to me.

- Sorry, sorry.

I just never figured you for a jewelry guy.

- Yeah, shut up.

Get outta the truck. - All right, yep.

(brooding music)

So we break it in or what?

- No!

We are not breaking into Ernie Thacker's house, Harvey.

- We're not?

- Because that...

Because that's all you do!

Is you break into things, break up things,

schools, houses, relationships.

- Okay, I was with you on that first one,

but that last one definitely sounded

like a dig. Relationship?

- You broke up with Mary.

You dumped her.

- Okay, to be fair, that wasn't a technical dump, okay?

That was more of a failure lunch situation.

Look, I'm sorry, man.

Really, it's just...

Ever since Crom, she's like a completely different human being.

I don't even recognize her when I look at her anymore.

Hold on, hold on.

You hate my freaking guts.

I thought you'd be happy that I broke up with Mary.

- Hey, you break up with my daughter, you break her heart,

it makes me wanna smack your face.

- Okay, so...

You want us to get back together?

That's what this is. - You do it, I'll kill you.

- So what?

Phone flashlight not good enough?

Daddy needs the tactical flashlight.

(contemplative music)

(crickets chirping)

(Greg chuckles)

(dog barks)

(Harvey laughing)

A little bit of pee came out.

- Don't laugh! - Don't judge; no me!

- Hey, dogs, they can freak me out.

Big dogs that...

- Yeah, (indistinct).

- Okay, look, let's...

- Mr. Eldritch. - Let's get outta here.

- Mr. Eldritch.

- Okay, I don't know if this is such a great idea.

What? Harvey, stop! - Mr. Eldritch, the fog, the fog, the fog.

Did you not feel that?

- What? - Just not feel like (indistinct).

Oh shit.

We are gonna need more guns.

(lively music)

♪ If I ♪

(phone buzzing)

- Seriously, Steve?

- I am on my way, exclamation point.

Georgia, I'm sorry, but we have to go,

like, right now. - What? No, why?

- Harvey's in trouble.

We have to go, like, right now.

- I swear, every time.

I hate Harvey.

Where are we going?

- To get some jack-o'-lanterns?

(spirited music) - What?

(car revving)

- [Steve] Punch it, Georgia.

- Did it start like this last time?

- Yeah, pretty much.

- Man, I do not like this at all.

- Yeah, well, I don't particularly like

hanging out with you either.

- Aw, dad's got jokes.

- Don't call me Dad.

- [Harvey] Whatever you say, Daddy.

- [Greg] Shut up.

- That's him.

That's Crom.

(Crom growling)

(gun fires)

(Harvey panting)

- Eat Fluffernutter, you jerk.

- Harvey. - Yeah, that worked last time.

- Harvey. - Yeah.

- Run! - Yeah.

(Crom growling)

(ominous music) (footsteps thumping)

(Crom growling)

(Crom growling) (car engine revving)

He's getting closer.

- Well, do something.

- What? I don't know what to...

(ominous music)

(Crom growling)

(Harvey grunting)

(glass tinkling)

Nothing's working.

- Shotgun!

Get the shotgun. (Crom growling)

(gun cocks)

(gun fires) - Oh, oh!

Oh, that was...

Oh, that was so loud.

(gun fires) (Crom growling)

(gun fires)

I think the gun,

the gun stopped working.

- What? - The gun stopped working!

- [Greg] You broke the gun? - No, I didn't break the gun.

It stopped shooting. - You are out of ammo, Harvey.

Put more shells in it.

- I threw them out.

- What? - I threw the shells at Crom!

- You don't throw shells, Harvey,

you shoot them. - Oh, really?

Thank you for the astute freaking observation, Dad.

- Oh, this kid.

(engine revving)

- Here!

More shells in the bag.

Take it, take it!

(Harvey grunting)

- I think you should hit more pot holes.

You know, I think that'd be really fun for me.

It's really enhancing the experience.

(engine revving) (Crom growling)

(Harvey grunting)

(tires screeching)

(engine revving)

- Steve!

Steve! Woo-hoo-hoo!

Yes!

(engine revving) (Crom growling)

(suspenseful music)

- What?

(Crom growling)

(Crom screaming)

- Yes!

Eat it, Crom! Whoo!

(Crom growling)

Oh!

Oh, he's gone.

He's gone.

Pull over, pull over.

Pull over. Pull over.

- What happened?

- You guys okay?

- Dude!

Did you see the freak?

Dude.

I knew you'd come in clutch.

I knew you'd save us.

- How is Crom back?

I have no idea. Did you see the thing you did with the jack-o'-lantern?

Picture of the year.

Did you see Georgia's mad driving skills?

- I didn't know... Okay,

what's up, Dominic Toretto? - Okay, should we even be here right now? Where's Crom?

- Uh, I think we're safer now.

Oh!

Hey, Mr. Eldritch.

(gun cocks)

What's he doing here?

Where's Mary at?

- Mary's missing. - What?

- We think Crom took her.

- How did Crom escape?

- I have no idea.

- We need to check the tomb.

- [Georgia] Yeah.

- The tomb?

- If the tomb's been disturbed-

- That would explain how he got out.

- I'm so dumb.

Why didn't I think of that?

- Of course, the tomb.

Maybe Harvey can throw bullets at it.

- He's just teasing. (creepy laughing)

Got a wicked sense of humor there.

- Shh! (creepy laughing)

- Hey, guys. - Yeah?

- Do you think we should get out of here?

Like right now?

- Good call. - Yeah.

- Let's meet at the tomb tomorrow, 9:00 AM sharp.

- Don't you kids have school or work or something?

- [Both] Fall break.

- Wow.

(contemplative music)

(engine revving)

(creepy laughing)

- Not only have they desecrated Crom's tomb,

they stole Eleanor. - I don't get it. Who would dig up Eleanor?

- I bet I know who dug up Eleanor.

- Wait, whoa, whoa, Eleanor?

Who's, who's Eleanor?

- The cat we buried here.

- You buried a cat out here?

Of course you buried a...

Tell me you didn't sacrifice it under

a full moon or something.

- No.

- She's already dead.

- Okay, look, look, I gotta check in on Carrie, okay?

You guys do your "Scooby-Doo" thing

and you let me know what you find out.

- I swear the kind of people my daughter hangs out with.

- He's so much fun.

Where are we going next?

- Where do you think we're going?

Lover boy.

(Georgia chuckling)

- No, no!

No!

(Clock ticking)

(doorbell rings)

- Hello.

Georgia, Steve, Harvey.

What do you want?

- Well, we had a kind of a...

First of all, hi.

Hi, you do look great.

We were- - We wanna know

if you dug up Eleanor's tomb.

- Excuse me?

You would come to my place and ask me a question like that?

Eleanor!

Okay, yeah, maybe I did.

So what? She's my cat.

And besides, it's not like anything bad is gonna happen.

- Uh...

Stephanie, Mary's gone.

- What?

- And Crom's back.

- Stephanie, where is the cat?

- Somewhere you are never going to find her.

- You mean under this giant rock with her name on it?

- "Stolen and then rescued.

May she rest in peace forevermore."

That's surprisingly poetic.

- She is staying right here.

- Okay, okay.

Well, if you change your mind or don't,

you know how to find me.

You know how to contact us as a whole.

- I swear. - What?

Sorry again.

- And with the tomb being disturbed and Mary missing,

who knows what'll happen next?

- Smokey?

Smokey, dinner.

(dog barking)

Smokey.

(brooding music) (footsteps thumping)

(horse neighing)

Now, how'd you get out there?

Who let you out?

(gate rattling)

(ominous music) (creepy laughing)

(creepy laughing)

(pooka grunts)

(man screams)

♪ Skies above us again ♪

♪ All we have is love ♪

♪ Now I know what you meant ♪

♪ Take me with you ♪

♪ I can't do this alone ♪

♪ So far from home ♪

(footsteps thumping) (pensive music)

- Did you see that?

- See what?

I don't see anything.

What?

- There was a little man running through the backyard.

- Steve!

What are you even talking about?

Ugh.

Steve!

(ominous music) (footsteps thumping)

- Steve, wait!

(Georgia panting)

What?

What's going on?

- It looked like a menehune.

- A what?

- Menehune.

Small little man from Hawaiian legends. (pooka laughs)

There it was again!

I think he just jumped on top of the barn.

- Oh, come on!

Steve!

Stop running!

Steve, I don't think this is a good idea.

I really don't like it.

- Shh, I don't wanna scare it.

Menehunes are good luck,

and we need that right now.

- I don't think you saw a menehune in Lakeside.

- I don't see it. - Yeah, well, I told you.

- I really saw it.

(stair clattering) - Oh, sorry, sorry.

- [Steve] Hang on.

I think I see something.

(cat growls) (ominous music)

Oh, shit. (Georgia laughs)

- Nice little man, Steve.

- Okay.

I'm coming down.

I promise I saw it.

- Uh, Steve.

- Yeah?

What is it?

- It's Mr. Ballaf.

What's he doing here?

- Well, I think he's being dead.

(pookas laughing) (ominous music)

- Something else is out there besides Crom.

And it's no menehune.

Come on. (ominous music)

(water burbling)

- "Stephanie, you're not on the couch

eating ice cream in the living room again, are you?"

"You know what, mom?"

I never eat ice cream on the couch in the living room alone

when you go to Florida for a week

and leave me at home all alone.

Because I'm an independent woman,

and I can do what I want,

and I'm gonna eat a whole carton of ice cream if I want, okay?

"And you're not gonna be mad about it."

Oh, fun.

That was good.

(Stephanie sighs)

(dog barking)

(pooka laughing)

(pooka laughing)

(footsteps thumping)

(pooka laughing)

(ice cream thuds)

(pooka laughing)

(ominous music) (pooka growling)

(suspenseful music)

(Stephanie faintly speaking)

- Get away from me!

(pooka growling)

(Stephanie screaming)

Freak!

(golf club thuds) (pooka screams)

(laughs) Yeah.

Run away!

You run away!

Eleanor, I'm so sorry.

Eleanor.

Eleanor, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No, it's okay.

I am so sorry.

It's gonna be okay.

I bet now they're not gonna touch you again.

(pookas laughing)

(owl hooting)

(pookas laughing) (ominous music)

(pookas laughing)

(body thuds) (pookas laughing)

(pookas laughing) (footsteps thumping)

(pookas growling)

- No, no!

No, no, no, no! (pooka grunting)

(pooka screaming)

(Stephanie screaming)

- Mary!

(ominous music) (Crom growls)

(Greg gasps)

(doorbell rings)

(doorbell rings)

- Pooka.

- Pooka.

- Pooka.

- Pookas. - Pooka.

What is a pooka?

Why are you wearing that?

- (clears throat) For protection.

- Okay.

- That's a pooka.

Mischievous tricksters from Irish lore.

The book says they shapeshift,

taking the form of animals

to fool any unfortunate humans who come near.

Usually, they take the shape of a horse,

but sometimes a goat or a cat.

If the pooka is in a good mood,

he may just take you on a terrifying ride.

If he's not a good mood...

- They'll kill you.

- Yeah.

That little thing we saw run across my yard last night

before we found the body.

- [Georgia] That you saw.

- Well, I'm pretty sure that was a pooka.

That laughter we've all heard, pookas.

- Mary was grabbed by pookas.

- Probably.

- What does that have to do with Crom?

- I don't know.

Maybe Crom set them loose

or maybe they're working for Crom.

- Yeah, like doing his bidding, right?

And they took Mary.

And now that she's gone,

they're free to just wreak havoc.

- So what do we do?

- We need to figure out where they're hiding.

- Hiding?

- Yeah.

The book says they can only come out at night.

They can't be out during the day

unless it's really cloudy or rainy.

I figure they gotta be hiding somewhere in town.

Somewhere where it's dark,

even in the daytime.

- Yeah, it narrows it down

to like every building with a basement.

- It would have to be somewhere

they can get in and out of without being noticed.

- Ernie Hacker's place.

- [Steve] Or Mr. Ballaf.

- Yeah, but those are pretty old houses.

I mean, do they even, like, have basements?

- They probably have cellars.

- Well, what about the library?

I mean, nobody ever goes in there.

Okay, fine, sorry.

Maybe I don't ever go in there.

- Oh my gosh.

They still use paper maps.

- Shut up.

This is my house right here

where the body of Ernie Thacker was found.

In ground zero for Mary,

this is Ernie Thacker's house.

And that's where we saw Crom.

Michael Ballaf's.

And right here, this is Steve's house right where you found his body.

This is where we parked the cars and heard the laughing,

which I'm presuming were the, the...

- Pookas. - Pookas.

(doorbell rings)

- I'll get it.

Do you have a phone book as well to go with that

if I need to get a hold of someone?

Just check out. - Just checking.

(door latch clicks) (birds chirping)

Something's different about you.

- I changed my mind.

I want to help.

- Wait, really?

- Yeah, no, come on in.

We'd love to have... We're in the kitchen.

(birds chirping) Oh, come on.

(Stephanie sighs)

So what's with the jar?

- It's Eleanor.

- Oh, okay.

Was it little monsters?

- Yeah.

You could say that.

Little monsters.

(pen scratching)

- Stephanie's house.

(pen scratching)

That's our spot.

- [Steve] Lakeside Cinema.

- Mm-hmm. - The old theater.

- Okay, I take that back.

That was pretty cool.

That was cool.

- That'd a perfect place to hide.

Now the question is, what do we do when we get there?

- We'd kill them.

- Can they even be killed?

(ominous music) (Stephanie grunting)

(Stephanie screams)

- Yeah, they can be killed.

- Okay, so we get to the theater and we go on a pooka hunt.

And then what?

What's the plan?

- We look for Mary.

- Okay, but how are we even gonna get in?

I mean, that place has been locked up for years.

- [Steve] Oh, that's easy.

I'll just call my uncle Dwayne.

He owns the property.

- Of course he does.

Why wouldn't he?

- What?

He's a real estate guy.

He's bought up a lot of old, creepy places around town.

- And if Crom shows up?

- I'll be ready for him.

- [Steve] Hey, Uncle, this is Steve.

(indistinct)

(upbeat music)

(Greg sighs)

- Clear the area, ma'am.

Police business.

- Steve, we are not the police.

- Right.

Clear the area though.

For real.

Oh, here he comes.

By the way, I told 'em you guys were paranormal investigators.

- Steve. - Yeah, how's it, Uncle?

- So this is your ghost hunting club, huh?

- Uh, yep, this is it.

- Wow.

So you guys are like one "Scooby-Doo" gang.

- Something like that, yeah.

- So what you hope we're finding here?

- Um, well, we're hoping to make contact with the dead.

- Brother, this just one old building

with a busted window and no plumbing.

Nobody never die in here.

Not yet. (Laughs)

(group laughs)

- Well, well, well, Uncle, we're hoping...

Oh.

Well, we have reason to believe, Uncle,

that this theater is a hotspot for paranormal activity.

- Shoots, that's news to me.

Sounds fun.

- That's for you just in case. - Oh.

Hey.

So you like that club president or what?

- Uh, live long and prosper.

- So you coming inside or what?

- Absolutely not.

- So, listen, you guys can like cruise wherever you like,

but just don't break anything.

- You got it. - That's not already broke.

- Absolutely, Uncle.

- Oh, hey.

- Let's split up.

Yeah?

- Oh, so you guys really are the "Scooby-Doo" gang.

- Hey, so just say a stealth situation.

- There we go. (indistinct)

- Okay.

All right.

Play by ear. - Hey.

So are you guys looking for like some ectotoplasm?

- Oh, dang.

- It's really dark in there.

- Of course it's dark in there.

Keep it down.

- Okay.

I'm just...

Uncle Dwayne!

Um, are there lights?

- Sorry, I never paid a power bill.

Besides, don't you need a doc for investigate?

- Oh, yeah, yeah.

You're right, yeah.

(shotgun shell clatters)

- Excuse me.

- Hold on.

What's in that blanket?

- Just in case.

- For ghost?

He's kidding, yeah?

- Ghost hate gunpowder.

- Yeah, I've heard that.

- Uncle, you like coming inside with us?

Check some readings.

- What the frick is going on.

- Free concession.

(popcorn crunching) - That is disgusting, Harvey.

Uh-uh.

- No ecotoplasm I think we're good. - It's a thousand years old.

Wait, Steph, Steph. Where are you going?

Stephanie!

Hold up.

(pensive music)

(indistinct)

- Harvey! - I'm just kidding.

- Stop.

(ominous music)

Shh!

You should check behind the projector.

- By myself?

- I'm not getting any readings.

- (indistinct), you don't even have your (indistinct).

- I really think we should probably go.

- Steve.

- Oh.

Ghost! - Oi!

Uncle! (Uncle Dwayne laughs)

- That's not a ghost.

It's a...

- Goat? (goat bleat)

- What the?

Why is there a goat in my theater?

- I don't think that's a goat.

(pooka growling)

(suspenseful music)

(gun fires)

- What was that?

- Shit!

(suspenseful music)

- Harvey!

(Stephanie panting)

- Show me. - Okay.

(pookas laughing) - Whoa.

- Get them, Georgia.

(pookas screaming)

(Uncle Dwayne grunting)

(bat thuds) (pooka grunting)

(bat thuds)

(pooka grunting) (Greg screams)

(pooka growls)

(Stephanie screams)

(Harvey grunting)

(flesh squelching)

(pooka growls)

(Stephanie screams)

(pooka screams)

(gun fires) (pooka screams)

(pookas laughing)

(gun fires)

(bat thuds)

(flesh squelching)

(Harvey panting)

- You okay?

- Yeah, wow. - Yeah, he's dead.

- Okay.

Slime, Harvey. - Yep, got it.

(ominous music) (pooka grunting)

(head cracks)

(pooka grunting) (suspenseful music)

(pooka growling)

(bat thuds)

(body thuds)

- Air five, Uncle.

- Let's go. - Let's go.

- Hey, Uncle Dwayne. - You guys okay?

Are there any more?

- [Georgia] That looks like all of them.

- Hey, why is it so cold in here?

- Oh, no.

- [Harvey] Oh, no.

- Oh.

What is that?

- That's Crom.

(Crom growls) Pumpkin.

Oh, no.

Stephanie, use your nine iron.

Spooks hate cold iron.

(metal clacking)

(Crom growls)

- Everybody, down! (gun cocks)

Give me back my daughter, you ugly leprechaun,

and then go straight to hell.

(gun fires)

(gun firing)

(Crom growling)

(ominous music)

- Harvey.

(pooka growling)

(Stephanie screams) - [Stephanie] Harvey, Harvey.

(indistinct)

(pooka growling)

(Crom growling)

- Eleanor!

Eleanor!

No!

(ominous music)

Eleanor, no!

- Harvey. - It's an emergency.

Emergency, emergency.

- Harvey, no. (indistinct)

- [Stephanie] Oh, no, no, no, no.

Eleanor. - [Harvey] Let's get out of here. Let's go.

No.

(Harvey grunts)

Nope. All the way, all the way. (Crom laughing)

(Crom screams)

- Guys, the door. - No!

- Let's go, come on.

- No, no!

Harvey!

(pookas growling)

(footsteps thumping)

(Steve laughs)

Whoo! - Woo-hoo-hoo!

That was so good. - Yeah, take that, Crom.

- Yeah. (group laughing)

- Steve! - Did you see that?

What the freak was that?

- Uncle, that was Crom Cruach.

An ancient Irish demon

that we banished a couple Halloweens ago.

And also some pookas-

- And that was my cat, Harvey.

- Yeah, it's just,

we were like face to face with Crom.

- I'm so sick of you disrespecting me every time.

- I wasn't trying to- - I don't ever

wanna talk to you again, Harvey.

- Wait, what?

What do I not get? What do I not get?

- Steve!

You said we in here for find some silly ghosts.

Not to fight some freaking demon monster.

You lied to me.

- But I...

- We're ohana, we never lie to each other.

- Uncle.

Uncle, you wouldn't have believed me.

We got the pookas.

I mean, spring cleaning.

Right, Mr. Eldritch?

I mean, we got...

- I don't give a dang about pookas, Harvey.

Mary's still missing,

and we're no closer to finding her.

For the first time in her life,

my stepdaughter actually needs me.

And I'm helpless, so...

Excuse me.

- Wait, I...

You can't talk like that, man.

I told you I would find her, I promise.

- You can't guarantee that.

- But we can't give up.

We'll do whatever it takes.

- He's right, we can't give up.

- Even if we die trying.

- Steve.

Knock it off.

- Whatever it takes.

Ow.

♪ All the weary men are gone ♪

♪ A great anticipation to go on ♪

♪ For there's a battle raging on ♪

♪ Who says that there's a war that can't be won ♪

- Hey, yeah. Is this... Is this Uncle Dwayne? ♪ Will stand strong ♪

♪ In the midst of all the brave fallen ones ♪

♪ When you're a million to one ♪

♪ Who says that there's a war that can't be won ♪

♪ For the everyday heroes ♪

♪ My brothers in blood hear me say ♪

(spirited guitar music)

- I think Mary's still alive.

Look, she and Crom are connected to each other.

They have been since the beginning.

He needs her. - And how did you come to that conclusion?

- Because of how the curse began

with the High King Lughaidh locking his unfaithful wife

away in the tower 1,500 years ago.

- Great, ancient history. - She eventually died of anguish,

but the key is that Crom attached himself

to the Murphy family before she died.

Fed off of her suffering.

He needed her.

She is Mary's direct ancestor.

And he's doing the same thing to Mary right now.

He needs her alive.

We just have to find out where.

- I think it's obvious he has her in the other world.

- Other world?

- It's where Crom and the Aos Sí dwell.

The ferries.

- "Away with the ferries."

- And we plugged Crom back up in the other world

a couple years ago.

But when we dug up the cat...

- Eleanor. - Yes.

When Eleanor got dug up,

released him back into our world.

- Okay, okay, hang on a second.

So you're saying that Crom had to capture Mary.

That way, there'd be nobody else to stop him.

- I think there's only one way to save Mary.

One of us has to go into the other world and find her.

- Yep, how do we do that?

The portal just spits out.

I don't think there's another way through.

- We go to Crom's tomb.

- Like the one out on the hill?

- No.

His real tomb in Ireland.

- Hold on. I thought the whole thing was that St. Patrick destroyed the old tomb.

- He did, but it turns out there are multiple ancient sites

with links to Crom,

places like the Cave of Kesh,

which are said to be direct entrances to the other world.

They say hideous beasts come out of them.

Guardians of the other world.

There's one near Wexford, is there?

- Wexford?

- Yeah, it's where the Murphy line started.

- [Greg] Wexford, right?

- Yeah, it's what I...

It's what I just said.

- Wexford.

Historic Wexford.

This is the place that Mary wanted to go.

- There a place here, it's called Carrow Crom.

It's near the Tower of O'Mur-cha-da

- O'Murchadh

- Old horchata.

- It's the Tower of O'Murchadh.

- Where is this? - Hang on, I'm checking.

Okay, yeah, yeah, here's a map. It's associated with Crom Cruach and the Tower of O'Murchadh.

O'Murchadh is the...

O'Murchadh is the ancient version of Murphy.

- That's it.

Go back to where the curse began, in Ireland,

where Crom first attached himself to the Murphy clan

on the night of Samhain.

- That's Halloween

- On the wall between life and death is thinnest,

an ancient tomb may have an entrance to the other world,

a portal you can enter.

And with any luck, find Mary.

- Looks like we're going to Ireland.

(doorbell rings)

- Could be Crom.

- I highly doubt that.

(door creaking)

- Is Harvey in?

- Harvey. - Yeah, thanks.

Sorry.

- Got it. - Thanks, man.

Hey, I swept it up as best I could.

Might be some other things in there,

maybe some popcorn kernels, dust's bunnies.

Just don't tell your friend, okay?

- Oh, no.

Thank you, man. Seriously, you didn't have...

- Uncle Dwayne, I'm sorry.

- It's okay.

It's okay.

I still think you're all crazy

from messing with the kupua.

- We have to save our friend.

- Yeah, you do.

And I'll be around if you need me for anything else, huh?

- Oh.

Okay.

- Hey.

Okay, hey, good luck.

- Thank you. - And don't forget,

maybe keep some of those jack-o'-lantern things around

or whatever goes next.

- Absolutely. Shoots, Uncle, got you.

Thank you, uncle.

- Bye, Dwayne. - See you.

(pensive music)

Eleanor's ashes.

You guys saw what happened, right?

When these things got close to Crom,

I think they have some power over him.

I can't believe I'm about to say this, but the key to defeating Crom

might be this freaking cat.

- So are you gonna take them?

- There's something I gotta do first.

(footsteps thumping)

- Okay.

(metal clacking)

- Hey, hey.

Hi. - What do you want?

- We need Eleanor's ashes to-

- I don't have Eleanor's ashes.

- Eleanor.

- I had Uncle Dwayne help me sweep 'em up.

I think we got everything we could.

- I don't understand

because you said you needed Eleanor's ashes.

Why are you giving them to me?

- It's the right thing to do.

Look, we're...

We're flying to Ireland.

We're gonna try and save Mary.

- And we can't do it without the ashes.

- So if I don't give them to you, what happens?

What do you do?

- I don't know.

But we...

We have to at least try.

Will you come with us?

- When do you leave?

(spirited music)

- Not really. I got both, it's fine.

Yeah.

(Harvey faintly speaking)

- Man, I wish I had my passport.

- Depending on how things go in Ireland,

stuff might get a little bonkers around here,

so just be prepared for anything, I guess.

- Maybe Mary comes out on this end,

maybe Crom, maybe 100 pookas.

Don't worry.

Georgia and I will take care of things around here.

- Hold on.

100 pookas?

- I've got a plan.

- Of course you do.

- Bring back our daughter.

- Mary is coming home one way or another.

I promise.

- All right.

Let's roll out, everybody.

To the Emerald Isle.

- You guys be careful out there.

- I'll try not to die.

- You'll be in Crom's territory. Who knows what evil creatures

will be gone in the other world.

- Thanks for that.

♪ Far in the distance sounds only waves come through ♪

♪ So tell it on the streets tell it on the radio ♪

♪ We're endless like the sea a never-ending flow ♪

♪ In the deepest blue ♪

♪ In the deepest blue ♪

♪ So tell it on the streets tell it on the radio ♪

♪ We're endless like the sea a never ending flow ♪

♪ An endless ♪

♪ In the deepest blue ♪

♪ Swimming in the deepest ♪

♪ Swimming in the deepest ♪

♪ Swimming in the deepest ♪

(brooding music)

- [Stephanie] It's perfect. It's so Ireland.

- Yeah, it's a good atmosphere.

It's very creepy.

(Speaks Irish)

- Come on, it's raining.

I'll show you inside.

(footsteps thumping)

(door latch clicking)

(footsteps thumping)

(banshee screams)

That's just the banshee.

She's been wailing all week.

So don't worry about it.

Someone's gonna die.

(pensive music)

- No, well, it's a long flight, right?

We're in for the night.

Yeah. Whoa, whoa.

What do you mean Steve's still there?

Well, tell him to go home.

- All I'm saying is that we haven't really had

the authentic Ireland experience, right?

I've never been, you've never been. - Are you still there?

- It's just there's other opportunities. - You still there?

Shh!

- I'm hungry. - Are you still there?

Okay, no, no.

It's fine. - Steve.

(indistinct)

- Steve has been standing post

in front of the house. - Good for him.

- Yeah, good for him. - I'm freaking hungry.

- No, I feel better. - I know, has he eaten?

No, he hasn't.

He's been awful rude, hasn't he?

- So that's good.

All right, well, okay, look- - Gregory.

Greg. - Harvey!

- Okay. - Okay.

I love you too. - Get off the phone, Greg.

- [Greg] Okay?

- I hate it when you talk to other women.

Gregory?

- What is that?

- This is Jackie Lantern.

- Steve made him. It's a turnip lantern.

Supposed to ward off evil spirits

and guide wandering soul's home on All Hallow's Eve.

And he really, really wants to go to a pub.

He's never been to a proper Irish pub, Greg.

Please.

- We're not going out.

I'm tired, okay?

The flight was long.

I'm exhausted.

I wanna go to bed. You're in my bed, so get outta my bed.

- We did not designate a bed situation, okay?

- Get out of my bed! - I could be,

I could be warming this up with my butt cheeks

and you wouldn't even know. - Come on, Harvey, I'm tired.

I wanna go to bed, okay?

It's enough. - You can't say that.

Jackie.

Jackie, you can't say that. He's trying.

He's trying as hard, I agree.

He's just the worst.

He's just terrible.

- Harvey. - Hmm?

- We're not going out.

- No.

(bright Irish music) (feet tapping)

- Oh, man, I will tell you this.

Bro, biblically accurate Halloween.

Hit's different.

- You're not drinking that.

I know, dude. Of course, I'm not drinking it.

Everyone had one, right?

I thought it was a cliche, but they-

- You're not old enough to drink. - I am very clearly a grown-ass man.

They love this and they love Connor McGregor.

I thought I was being offensive.

- Love it from over here

'cause you're not drinking it. - All right, fine, fine.

- What are we doing here?

Let's do it tonight.

Why are we waiting? - We can't do it tonight.

You wanna know why? - Why can't we do it tonight?

- A: it only happens on Samhain, right?

Which means we're in Crom's time.

B: if we do come face to face with Crom,

which we will, by the way, 'cause done it before,

we're gonna be done anyway.

So why not dance or have a pint of Guinness?

- I'm not here to drink a pint Guinness.

I gonna get my daughter back.

- We're gonna die tomorrow anyway,

so it doesn't matter.

But, okay, what do you normally do on Halloween?

- I answer the door when somebody knocks on,

and I hand out a couple of chocolates and I go back... - That's not Halloween.

That's Halloween.

Samhain is Halloween, all right?

- Samhain, Samhain, Samhain, Samhain.

Why? Why? (indistinct)

What's so big...

(guest whistling)

- Sing out to dead.

Sing out to dead.

Sing out to dead.

Sing out.

Grow up, grow wise, grow old and die.

On the eve of all souls, you die.

Oh, yeah.

We're having a nice night tonight, aren't you?

But tomorrow night, the living and the dead,

they'll be dancing side by side, cheek by cheek.

And poor old Crom, where will he be?

Or who is Crom?

Is it you or is he I?

You don't know.

I do know that he was once a good God.

And he helped the locals,

pied-pipered the rats and the spiders away from their farms

up into his cave in the hill.

And it was all going well

until the Christians and that bloody St. Patrick came along

and ruined it all for him and turned them sour.

And your daughter,

well, you're going up tomorrow to get her, are you?

Well, you will.

You'll get her bones, that's what you'll get,

and nothing more.

Because all Crom wants is blood, young blood.

So do yourselves a favor now, boys,

and leave the old gods alone.

(coin clinks)

Sing out to dead.

Sing out to dead.

Sing out to dead.

Sing out. - Hi.

- It's hot in here.

I learned how to do the two Irish steps.

Do you want this? I don't...

A man gave it to me

and he said top of the morning or something like that.

I think it's made of bread.

I don't know. It smells really strong.

Do you wanna dance?

(thunder rumbling)

(pensive music)

- Hey, Harvey?

- [Harvey] Yeah, Mr. Eldritch.

What's up?

- Greg.

- Greg, really? - Mm-hmm.

- All right, Greg.

- You still think there's a chance we'll find Mary?

- Oh, man.

Honest answer?

I don't know.

I mean, things worked out pretty well before,

but I don't know.

It feels different this time.

- Harvey.

(Greg sighs)

Do me a favor, will you?

- [Harvey] Yeah.

- If I don't make it,

tell Mary that I'd do anything for her.

Anything.

Tell her that I love her.

That I said the words "I love you."

- You have my word.

(phone buzzing)

- I might head bed.

You good?

Okay.

- Harvey.

- Yeah?

- Thank you.

- Ain't no thing.

So, what's up?

What's going on?

- Harvey, I keep hearing this wailing outside.

It's like, it's a mother screaming for a child or something.

Harvey, I think Crom...

Crom is here. - No, he's not. He's really...

He doesn't even know where... - Harvey.

- He's not here, I promise. - No, the innkeeper said that someone's gonna die.

What if we die?

What if I die?

What if I die? (Harvey chuckles)

Harvey! - Sorry, it was just the way you said it.

Look, Steph, nothing's gonna happen, okay?

I'm not going anywhere.

- You know, there was a time that I would've

wished about something like this happening.

- What's...

What's this?

- I don't know. Just you, me, here.

Not 11, just- - I was gonna ask you. (indistinct)

- Yeah.

Do you remember that,

that time that we...

We kissed?

- Mm-hmm.

- And it wasn't real.

- Oh. (Stephanie laughs)

This part, I deserve that.

- Yeah. - I earned that.

It was a good kiss.

- Mm.

- Mm? - You could have done better.

- It was a good- - It was good for you though.

- A good fake. It's good for me 'cause I was just thinking the exact same thing.

- I wanna punch you right now Harvey.

(banshee screams) (Stephanie gasps)

Harvey, I'm scared.

- You want me to stay?

Like, not like that.

I mean, if you want me to, I'm happy to stay.

I would like to.

I wouldn't...

I'm happy to stay if you'd like me to.

- Yeah.

- [Harvey] Okay.

- Yeah.

All night? - All night.

- Goodnight, Harv.

- Goodnight, Steph.

And Eleanor. - Thank you. (Giggles)

(Harvey sighs)

♪ If you ever go across the sea to our land ♪

♪ In the breaking of the day ♪

♪ Oh Danny boy ♪

♪ Oh Danny boy ♪

♪ I love you so ♪

(cu sith growling)

(cu sith growling) (Man screams)

- Mary!

(ominous music) (Crom growling)

(Greg panting)

What time is it?

Harvey?

(Harvey snoring)

I hate this kid.

(pensive music) (rooster crowing)

(birds chirping)

- Dude, I'm so freaking hungry.

I thought that Irish innkeeper dude

was supposed to, like, make us breakfast or whatever.

- There's no time for that.

Hang on a sec.

(rooster crowing)

- [Mary] Dad!

Dad!

(Mary faintly speaking)

- You good?

- Yeah.

(pensive music continues)

(pensive music continues)

(birds chirping)

(pensive music continues)

(sheep bleating)

(radio host faintly speaking)

- [Greg] Stupid clutch.

(pensive music continues)

We'll will wait until dark.

Come back and light a fire.

- Breaking the law.

I did not know you were cool.

Give me some.

Thanks. That was close.

(birds chirping)

Oh, man.

Oh, yeah.

- What's the matter?

Didn't get much sleep?

- Ah, I actually slept pretty good.

- It's none of my business what you two...

It just...

I just wanna bring Mary back, okay?

- Oh, no, I think you got like the wrong idea.

- He just (indistinct). - Yeah, it wasn't like... Yeah, it was right.

It was the most celibate-

- It's none of my business, okay?

It's 11. (Steph sighs)

I think we're in the clear?

- Yeah, I mean, well, I'm just spit balling,

but I don't think there's anyone around for 300 miles.

Sorry, kilometers.

I don't see any guardians of the tomb either,

so we should be good.

- Okay.

I think I'm ready to light the fire.

- Right.

(Harvey sighs)

- I don't know if we're dressed appropriately.

I don't have antlers or a costume or anything.

- Yeah.

You'll know exactly who we are this time.

- And that is exactly what we want.

- Yeah.

Yeah.

Right. (monster growling)

(ominous music) - What hell is that?

Someone's going to die.

(cu sith growling)

- What is that?

(cu sith growling)

(cu sith growling)

- I have a stick. - You got a stick?

- That's a cu sith.

The dog thing in the book.

(cu sith growling) (Steph gasps)

(cu sith growling)

(cu sith growling)

(suspenseful music) (Steph screams)

(cu sith growling) (Steph screaming)

(Steph screams)

(cu sith growling)

(cu sith growling)

(indistinct)

- Okay, okay.

Why did he leave?

- I got a bad feeling about this.

- Here we go.

(menacing music)

(Crom growling)

- You remember me, don't you?

(Crom growling)

Got no gun.

Just me and you.

(Crom growling)

Tell you what, why don't we make a trade, huh?

You release Mary and you take me in her place.

- Are you crazy?

(Crom growling)

- The turnip, Harvey?

- What? - Turnip, the turnip.

- Turnip, turnip, turnip.

(Crom growling)

Okay. - See, I'm not afraid of you.

(Crom growling) I'm not afraid of you.

So take me instead, huh?

(Crom growling)

Without a fight. - Come on... (indistinct)

Come on. Come on.

- Come on, Crom.

(Crom growling) (indistinct)

Take me!

Take me!

Take me to the underworld!

(ominous music)

(Crom growling)

(spirit screaming)

Mary!

Mary!

(spirit screaming)

Seamus.

(pensive music)

Mary!

Mary!

- Something's happening. (menacing music)

What do we do?

- Just wait.

(pooka laughing)

- It's almost midnight.

Should we close it?

- No, no, we gotta give him more time.

- What if (indistinct).

- Yeah, I know.

- We're probably gonna die.

I know we shouldn't say this, but I...

Harvey Jones, I love you.

(solemn music)

That one was real.

(pookas laughing) (suspenseful music)

(pookas growling and grunting)

- Harvey, I don't know if they're coming.

- Help me!

- Come on.

(Mary screams) Come on, Mary, I got you.

Come on.

(Mary and Harvey grunting)

(Mary and Harvey grunting)

(Mary panting)

(brooding music)

- Dad!

Dad. - Come on.

Come on, Greg. Come on, come on.

Come on. - Dad!

Harvey, please!

- Dad!

Dad!

Dad! Dad?

Dad? - Mary?

Mary.

See?

I told you I'd get you to Ireland.

- Ireland? - Yeah.

- What?

- Harvey! - Oh.

Hey.

Oh.

- Yes. - Yeah.

- Harvey, we gotta close that thing off for good.

- They don't have anything big up to steal there.

- We have to do something.

- There's not like a surplus

of megalithic tomb slabs on hand

in rural freaking Ireland.

(Crom growling)

(women screams)

(Crom growling) (ominous music)

- Dad!

Dad!

(Crom growling)

- It's not working.

- [Mary] It protects from evil.

(Crom growling)

(suspenseful music) (Crom growling)

- Harvey!

Get Mary out of here.

Ar shiúl leis na sióga

(Crom growling)

Harvey!

(Greg groaning)

- No!

- Mary, I love you.

- No!

No!

(Crom growling)

(Greg groaning)

- Ar shiúl leis na sióga.

- Good bye, Eleanor.

- Stephanie do it!

- Hey, Crom!

Eat this!

(suspenseful music)

(Crom screaming)

- Dad!

(Greg groaning) (Crom growling)

- Dad! (Sobbing)

(somber music)

(group panting)

- Is that it?

- I think so.

Maybe?

(phone buzzing) - Hey, it's Harvey.

He says they did it.

They got Mary out.

(phone buzzing)

- Uh-oh.

Greg didn't make it out.

He's...

He's gone.

And the other world, the entrance is sealed shut.

He stayed behind so Mary could escape.

So he could still Crom there forever.

(somber music)

(somber music continues)

- [Kids] Trick or treat!

(birds chirping)

(contemplative music)

(Carrie sobbing)

- Greg loved you so much.

- I know.

(Mary sobbing)

I know.

(somber music)

(bright music)

(bright music continues)

♪ Miles apart on the edge of the planet ♪

♪ I know its hard I think about it sometimes ♪

♪ I lay in bed at night and I dream ♪

♪ Follow your heart ♪

♪ But where do I start ♪

♪ Ideas in my head gonna tear us apart ♪

♪ Oh can we go the distance ♪

♪ 'Cause I'd go anywhere anywhere with you ♪

♪ I'd go anywhere anywhere with you ♪

♪ Into the stars they're always above me ♪

♪ So far away a light that never goes out ♪

♪ Now when you watch the skies at night ♪

♪ I'll be there ♪

♪ No matter what ♪

♪ Ready or not ♪

♪ Light years to go ♪

♪ I'd still give it a shot ♪

♪ Tell me can we go the distance ♪

♪ 'Cause I'd go anywhere anywhere with you ♪

♪ I'd go anywhere anywhere with you ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ It won't be long ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ Oh oh oh oh ♪

♪ I'm coming home ♪

(lively guitar music)

♪ Getting so close ♪

♪ I hope you can hear me ♪

♪ This wanderlust has got me losing my mind ♪

♪ In time I'll find a way to get back to you ♪

♪ Road can be long ♪

♪ Don't get me wrong ♪

♪ Show me the tears and I'll write you a song ♪

♪ Tell me can we go the distance ♪

♪ 'Cause I'd go anywhere anywhere with you ♪

♪ I'd go anywhere anywhere with you ♪

♪ If I could pick anyone ♪

♪ And be any place at all ♪

♪ I'd go anywhere anywhere with you ♪

(eerie music)

(pookas laughing)