Original subtitles

You haven't worked in a week.

Yep.

"Yep"?

That's all you have to say?

Hadley, I'm getting worried. The bills are piling up.

I realize that, Beatrice.

Well, when are you gonna do something about it?

Everything will work out.

Good things will come of this.

How?

You have spent all of our savings on that...

thing upstairs.

It is not a thing.

It is an antique that takes a lot of time and patience to restore.

No. You're obsessed.

What about us? What about family?

When does that not take precedence?

I have to finish building the machine.

It needs to be done.

There are a lot of things that need to be done around here.

We have a daughter coming to visit.

I guess you'll never understand, Beatrice.

I have to do this.

How about this?

Why don't you go get a goddamn job,

and I'll stay home all day watching TV?

How's that? That better?

That way, I could get a little fucking work done.

I'm sorry.

I know.

[hammering]

[hammering]

[hammering]

Huh?

[mumbles]

[hammering]

[voices whispering]

Uh, yes, I know.

It's been a long time.

[voices whispering]

What's that?

You can't be serious.

I could never do that.

I wouldn't do it, no. No, I wouldn't do it.

I wouldn't-- I wouldn't do it.

I wouldn't do it.

Ow!

[voices whispering]

[whirring sound]

Aah! Aah! Aah!

Aah! Aah!

Aah! Aah!

[gasps]

Hadley?

Hadley?

[whirring sound]

[gasps]

Oh, honey,

are you okay?

Why are you dressed?

Good things will come.

[smashing, thudding]

[man groaning]

Hi.

What are you doing?

I'm leaving. I can't do this anymore.

Why?

What are you talking about?

Jamie, we've been over this a thousand times.

Please don't do this to me today.

When am I supposed to? When it's convenient for you?

[phone ringing]

Don't go anywhere.

[ringing]

Hi. Mom?

[key hits floor]

Goodbye, Jaime.

No. Sean, wait!

Too late.

How am I doing?

Well, I lost my job today

and Sean just left me.

How are you doing?

[ringing]

Coming.

Thank God you're here. I think a pipe broke or something.

There's water leaking everywhere. Come on.

[sighs]

[sighs] Well, um,

I'll be in the other room if you need anything.

[hair dryer blowing]

[sighs]

How's it going?

Can I get you something to drink?

Sir?

[gasps]

Is everything okay?

Still under warranty, right?

Yep.

[sighs]

[phone rings]

Oh, not now, Mom.

[ringing]

[ringing]

[moans]

[screaming]

Hello?

[crying]

Hello?

[hammering]

[phone clicks in cradle]

[screams]

Oh! Oh!

Oh, no!

Get off me! Oh!

[screams]

[grunts]

[lawnmower motor running]

[motor stops]

[door closes]

Why you gotta do that shit?

What?

You frickin' reek.

[chuckles]

Too bad, kiddo. My car.

I get outta the car, people think I smoke.

Get outta here.

You're one to talk.

Never pay attention, do you, Dad?

I quit, like, a month ago.

Hmm. Yeah, right.

I'm serious. When the hell are you gonna quit?

Calms my nerves.

The world is my ashtray, huh?

See a goddamn shrink, Dad. You're killing yourself.

And me with all that secondhand smoke.

Hey, knock it off, Mike. Knock it off, would you?

You should take the money you spend killing yourself

and invest it in someone who can calm your nerves.

Enough.

What's this?

- Hey, give me that. - Ahh.

- Give it here. - Where'd you get this picture of Mom, huh?

I had it, okay?

You stole this?

I said I had it.

Yeah, right.

Ridiculous.

She ain't taking you back anyway.

You don't know jack shit.

You can't even commit to finishing a cigarette.

No wonder Mom left you. She needed stability for once.

I know who I am.

Okay? I know I got problems.

And I don't need you to psychoanalyze my pitfalls.

Okay? I'm an asshole.

I know it.

Okay? I admit it, all right?

But you better wipe your mouth before you talk any more shit to me about it.

I love you, buddy, but in this world,

there's only room for one asshole.

What the hell?

You quit, remember?

We better get going. We got a few hours.

[Mike] You sure about this place, huh?

Maybe we should just skip. We got a couple other places on this block.

Let's just move on. This place looks like a dump anyway.

That's why we hit this place. See, it's disguised.

They want us to think they got nothing, okay?

It's better than Beverly Hills.

Cameras and fuckin' Dobermans, man.

I'm getting too old for that shit.

Are you sure they ain't coming home soon?

Trust me.

- [mumbles] - Come on, Dad, you know?

I got it, I got it.

Too old for a few things, huh?

[humming]

Baby, it's all ours.

[door closes]

Call me when you're inside, Alejandro, comprendre?

Sí, señor.

[crow cawing]

Okay.

That's a first.

[unzipping]

Just can't get much easier than this.

Okay, I'm in.

Gonna take a look around.

Shit.

What's going on?

Give me a minute, will ya?

[chuckles]

You gotta be fuckin' kidding me.

I'm locked in.

Oh, great.

Relax.

I can pick it.

Don't worry.

Maybe we should go back to Beverly Hills.

How's it looking?

It's looking great. Probably gonna need your help with everything.

Really?

No, not really.

[sighs]

Not much on this level.

What the hell's the deal with this place?

I'm going upstairs.

[Mike] Find anything?

Hey, Mikey, this place is a bust.

Looks like somebody's already cleaned it out.

And you know what?

I don't think anybody lives here.

Oh, great.

So you've been casing an empty house?

Quit busting my balls, will ya?

I'm gonna search some rooms and then get outta here.

Wha--

Jackpot.

Might have something here.

Just found a stash in a dresser drawer.

Great. Load it up and get out.

[scoffs]

Damn.

[chuckles]

Yeah, baby, yeah.

Ooh.

I think this guy's a thief.

- What? - Yeah, I mean, he's got this--

this whole dresser drawer full of wallets.

And they're all full of cash.

Cash will work.

I just got a weird vibe, Mikey.

Something's messed up around here.

Why would he leave all this cash in these wallets?

Just clean 'em out and go. Who cares?

Right. I'll be right there.

Holy fuck.

[woman] Help me!

Please, God, help me!

Hello?

Please help me!

He's trapped me in here!

He's gonna kill me like the others!

Hey, Mikey.

There's somebody trapped in one of these upstairs bedrooms...

and a shitload of blood on the walls.

[Mike] Quit messing around.

I'm serious, man.

There's this girl. She's trapped in this bedroom.

- [woman] Hello? - Listen.

Are you still there?

Don't leave me here.

Mikey, did you hear that?

Yeah, I heard that. Just get outta there.

Well,

it's like this, Mikey, I--

I can't do that.

We gotta help her.

How we gonna explain how we found her?

We broke in to this house.

This could be a prank. Next thing you know, the cops are gonna show up.

Hey.

I'm picking the lock. Just hold tight.

He has a set of keys. Look for the keys!

What's your name?

Gwen.

Gwen Wallach.

Hey, Gwen, all right, I--

I'm gonna try and help you out here, okay?

Don't leave me here.

He's going to kill me, I know it.

[rattling]

He'll feed me to the machine.

Who's gonna kill you?

I don't know who he is.

[sniffles]

Dad, you coming? Forget about her.

Hey, Mike, I can't do that. I can't leave her here.

Hey, man, I've done some shitty things in my life,

and God knows I'm an asshole,

but this time I'm gonna do something right for a change.

Don't be stupid.

I'm coming in.

No, Mike.

Five minutes.

Just give me five minutes and I'll be out, okay?

- Okay? - Fine.

Five, and then I'm coming in.

Oh, shit.

Dad, get outta the house now. He's home!

Come on, man. Just give me one more minute.

You don't have another minute! Now!

Damn it, Dad! Come on!

[groaning]

[door opens]

[groaning]

[groaning]

[groaning]

[muffled screaming]

[screaming]

[gasping]

Aah!

[screaming]

Good things will come.

[voices whispering]

Get away from me! Aah!

[screaming]

No!

No! No!

[crying]

No! No!

[Mike] Dad, you okay?

Everything's cool, kid. I'm just gonna get out of here.

What happened to the girl?

She's dead.

What do you mean, she's dead?

There's a friggin' maniac in here killing people,

and I'm not sticking around to join 'em.

Come on.

Oh!

[woman screaming]

Get the fuck outta there.

This place is a fuckin' mousetrap. I'm trapped.

It'd take a goddamn chainsaw to get me out of here.

I'm coming in.

No, stay where you're at.

There's no sense both of us getting trapped in here.

I can hold the door open.

No, Mike.

He doesn't know I'm in here,

and I don't want him to know I'm in here.

What do you mean?

[squeaking]

Crap.

[squeaking]

[groans]

[groaning]

[shatters]

[groaning]

[groaning]

No! No! No!

No! Aah!

No! No!

No! No! No!

Aah!

Dad?

You there?

Mr. Watson?

Why are you doing this?

Why?

[phone ringing]

[ringing]

[ringing]

Uh-huh?

Yep.

I'll find you.

[water running]

[water off]

Fuck.

Dad?

Come on, man.

Hello? Is someone there?

Please answer me.

Who are you?

Jamie Blake.

Where's the other guy that came up here?

He took him.

Who took him? That guy, the repairman?

I think so.

Who are you?

Hello?

I'm here.

- Who are you? - Mike.

Mike?

Just Mike.

Dad?

Please help me, Mike.

All right, stand back. I'm gonna try to kick the door in.

[groans] Son of a bitch!

- What happened? - He must've reinforced the door frame.

Don't worry.

Oh, I'm trapped in here.

Shit. I'm not good at this stuff.

Fuck!

What?

Nothing. It's okay.

I'm gonna look around. If I can find my dad, he'll get you out of there.

No.

No, you can't leave me here alone!

No!

Dad?

[dripping sound]

Oh, sick.

What the fuck is going on here?

I heard screaming.

It was so horrible.

- Did you talk to anyone else? - No.

Dad?

Hello?

- Fucker bailed on me. - What are we gonna do?

We?

Sorry, lady. I'm outta here.

They catch me for breaking and entering, it's back to the can.

I'm not taking that risk.

You just can't leave me here alone.

He'll come back!

It's not my problem.

Mike! No!

Fuck.

You gotta be kidding me.

Fuck!

[footsteps]

I decided I couldn't leave you here alone.

You didn't come back for me.

You couldn't get out, could you?

No.

We're stuck.

God, what else today, huh?

Huh? Why me?

Somebody help us!

God, somebody help us.

He killed your dad, didn't he?

What are we gonna do?

[zipping]

I don't know.

Do you know him?

Who?

The repairman, Mr. Watson.

No, I don't.

Then what are you doing here?

'Cause that's what I do.

I break into people's houses.

Well,

I'm glad you picked this house to break into.

Damn it.

[crickets chirping]

[keys jingling]

Dad?

Mom?

Hello? Help!

Dad, is that you?

Would you please open the door? We're trapped inside!

Who are you? Where's my parents?

I don't know who your parents are!

Open the door!

If I could open the door, I would've already!

There's no doorknob. The locks are changed.

What did you do with my parents?

Dad, I think somebody's in the house, uh--

Where's Mom?

What's wrong with you?

[thud]

[panting]

Daddy?

Why are you doing this?

[board squeaks]

[whispering] Jamie.

Up here.

He came back.

Mike?

Hang on.

Where'd you go?

He's going to sleep.

I think I found a way to get us out of here.

I'm gonna try to get his keys.

How do you plan on doing that?

If I can sneak into his room while he's sleeping.

Are you nuts? If he wakes up, he'll kill you.

You got a better idea?

No.

No, I don't.

Who knows how long it'll take the freak to fall asleep?

[crickets chirping]

[snoring]

[snoring]

Hurry!

Come on.

Come on!

[sighs]

Yeah!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

[voices whispering]

[groans]

[machine starts]

[whirring sound]

[whirring]

Aah!

Aah!

[whirring continues]

[machine stops]

Oh!

Goddamn it!

[thumping sound]

[footsteps]

No! No! No!

Aah!

- Come on! - That's my father.

Yeah, well, your dad has a real fucked up way of showing you how much he loves you.

Come on! Let's go!

What are you doing? Hurry! We've gotta get out of here!

I need to lock him him here nice and tight.

- Aah! - Forget about him!

We need a key to get out. We're trapped in here. Help!

[Jamie screams]

[pounding]

- Please! - [pounding]

You try the front door, I'll try the back.

[footsteps]

It's no good. None of these keys work.

I'll take yours. You try these.

It's okay.

We're gonna get through this. We're almost there.

I just need you to focus.

Okay. I'm sorry.

Okay.

My keys don't work either.

What now?

We must've missed a key.

We can break out a window.

What window?

I tried that. They're all bricked up.

There's a phone in the kitchen. We could call for help.

There is no phone.

I've tried everything.

The key we need is probably up there.

There's no way that I'm fucking going back up there.

Just forget it.

I don't see any other choice.

[gasps] Oh, Jesus.

I'm gonna come with you.

It's the least I can do for your helping me.

Thanks.

Thank me when get out of here.

I got it.

[rattling]

Oh!

Aah!

[screaming]

No! No!

No! No!

No! No! No!

No!

Aah!

[screaming]

Oh, no.

Oh, God!

[screaming continues]

[whimpering]

[screaming]

No! No!

[screaming]

[screaming]

[screaming]

No! No!

[screaming]

[grunting]

[groaning]

[Jamie groaning]

[crying]

[crying]

[footsteps]

Aah!

[Jamie crying]

[Jamie crying]

[footsteps]

Oh!

Aah!

No, no!

[screaming]

[Jamie crying]

[screaming]

[whirring]

Aah!

[groaning]

Fuck you and fuck your machine!

[screams]

[demonic voice] I am the machine.

Aah!

Aah!

[machine stops]

[buzzing]