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[Mumbling]

[Dog barking]

[Woman screaming]

No!

No, Harlan, please!

[Dog barking]

No!

No, please, Harlan, no!

Oh, God!

Harlan!

Give me my baby!

No! No!

[Groaning]

[Baby laughing]

[Baby crying]

[Insects chirping]

[Static buzzing]

[Sirens wailing in distance]

[Static buzzing]

[Sirens wailing]

Ah!

[Sirens wailing]

Ah!

Give me my baby!

Give me my...

Fuck!

Give me my baby, please! Save my baby!

No, please, Harlan, no!

[Siren wailing]

Don't move!

Don't move!

Please!

Please. No, no.

Who else is in the house?

Save him, please!

Put down your weapon!

Put the baby down!

Save my baby!

Put the baby down, now!

Do it gently!

Hands in the air where I can see 'em!

[Baby crying]

Put your hands above your head

and get down on your fucking knees!

Now!

Ah!

No! No!

Let go of the girl!

Let go of the fucking girl, now!

[Crying]

Motherfucker! Put down the weapon!

Put the knife down!

I said put the fucking knife down!

[Guns firing]

[Crying]

[Panting]

[Baby crying]

[Siren wailing]

[Baby crying]

[Sirens wailing]

[Baby crying]

[Sirens wailing]

[Crying]

[Sirens wailing]

[Mumbling]

♪

Come on, guys. Wait.

See, I think you should get to the bathroom faster.

It feels way too slow during that part.

By "Slow", she means "Boring".

Plus, it doesn't really look like a farmhouse.

Wait, this is supposed to take place in a farmhouse?

I know. I know.

I'll go... I'll go faster next time.

It's was a rehearsal.

Uhh, that was take 12.

DeeDee, we need more blood on the bodies, okay?

Like... Like lots of blood.

Yeah.Okay.

Is this going to come off the seats?

Or are we going to have to steam clean everything

before my mom comes back?

It'll be fine. Trust me, okay? It's just corn syrup.

It's not going to ruin anything.

Nate, buddy, you got to hide your face more. Okay?

You're playing Harlan's dad. And you look like a teenager.

Well, maybe that's because I am a teenager.

Just hide your face, okay? Here.

Give me the blood.

When's lunch?

Aren't there, like, rules about

when you're supposed to feed your crew?

Hey! We ordered pizza, like, a half hour ago.

We got any beer to go with it?

'Cause I could use a fucking buzz right about now.

No.

No beer. We shouldn't even be doing this here.

Mom's going to die when she finds out about all this.

DeeDee, mom's not going to find out about this. All right?

Guys, guys, come on. Please.

All right, this is going to be great.

It would be really great

if Brianna's head

was in the toilet at the end.

Screw you, Scorsese.

I'm not putting my head in the fucking toilet.

Take 13.

Action!

♪ You don't have to say you're sorry ♪

DeeDee, really?

Come on. Get out of the shot.

Sorry.

♪ You never mean it when you say you're sorry ♪

♪ No, no, no, no, no

♪ 'Cause you don't have to say no guts, no glory ♪

♪ No time to worry, no happy ending to your story ♪

[Doorbell ringing]

Yay! The pizza's here!

Come on! Really?

Does the truth bend

depending on what prism you look through?

Is there a truth?

To a good journalist, that is the constant question.

There always has to be that pang of doubt.

That doubt is what pushes you further into your story.

Dig deeper.

Okay, who's up next?

The secret bridges of Marshall.

[Cheering]

[Whistle blowing]

Go, Riley!

Woo! Go, Riley!

Bridges? You did a half hour on bridges? Really?

And one train, thank you very much.

Please.

The project Riley and I are doing

going to kick everyone's assess, hands down, no question.

At least mine stayed on topic.

Yours is just an excuse to make a horror movie.

So what? It's ten times more interesting.

Ten times more morbid.

I actually thought it was kind of fun yesterday.

I think Brie and I are going to head up to Hollywood

after graduation, be the next Brangelina.

Yeah, right.

Hi.

Hi.

Come on. Get serious.

I am serious.

It's Quinn.

I need to, uhh, return the camera equipment.

Can you give me your keys?

Yeah.

Hey, is it cool if I invite him to the party tonight?

No way. Too old and too creepy.

Come on. He's helped us out a lot.

Helping you and Riley, you mean.

I'm not dumb enough to sign up

for some stupid elective like journalism.

Plus, really?

I mean, what has he really done?

I mean, he's loaned you some equipment? Big deal.

I'm the one that had to hug the toilet all night.

Oh, and baby, you were awesome at it.

[Laughing]

♪

Hey, what's up, man? It's right over here.

♪

It was crazy yesterday.

We shot the scene, like, 30 times,

didn't finish until, like, midnight.

Had to spend another two hours

scrubbing the blood off the seats.

But anyway, thanks.

And hey, there's a, uhh, party tonight.

It should be fun if, you know, you want to hang with us.

I got to work.

All right. Well, it'll go late.

So, I mean,

Brianna and DeeDee's parents went away for a long weekend,

so she's throwing herself a little birthday bash.

Brianna?

Yeah.

Brianna Baker?

Yeah, yeah. It's at her house.

Yeah, maybe.

Hey Quinn, umm,

do you think you could look down at the TV station,

see if there's anything on Harlan Diehl?

Maybe some footage I can cut into my piece?

Who?

Harlan Diehl, the guy that I'm doing the video on for class?

Was it a true story?

True crime, yeah.

When did it happen?

Oh, 15 years ago.

I can text you the exact date.

Yeah, I'll check it, sure.

That would be great.

See you later.

♪ Stupid American trash

♪ I'm just American trash

♪ Stupid American trash

Quinn.

What happened to that equipment?

That stuff has to be cleared

before it's removed from the premises. You know that.

Oh, that's real cute. That's real cute.

I'm watching you. I'm watching you!

[Phone ringing]

♪

So, what's Nate getting you for your birthday?

What's he getting me or what do I want?

Both.

Well, what I want are tickets to the Shiny Toy Guns concert.

Okay. What is he getting you?

Probably a vibrator.

[Bell ringing]

Are you serious? Stop it.

No, I'm dead serious.

Isn't my boyfriend so incredibly romantic?

What is wrong with your sister?

I have no idea.

[Whirring]

♪

[Phone vibrating]

♪

Police have confirmed the multiple homicide

that took place here.

But they've offered no explanation or possible motive.

From the street,

this home looks perfectly normal.

But inside, it's anything but.

The police spent the last 48 hours here

where they found a family of four murdered.

Officers were called to the scene

at approximately 3:30 Monday morning,

alerted by a 911 call from Susie Diehl,

who was fighting for her life.

Officers have gone now.

But the questions remain.

How could something like this happen? And why?

This is Chris Safford, WPZM 13.

[Phone ringing]

Yeah?

Yeah, I got it.

In an hour.

Yeah, whatever, dude, okay? You can wait an hour. Relax.

♪ When we dance, we want the music loud ♪

♪ We give you heaven and hell

♪ You know it's the only way to hold you ♪

♪ Let your senses guide you through ♪

Hey, Brianna!

[Laughing]

What I've always wanted.

Here comes the best present of them all.

Hmm.

Oh. I wonder what this could be?

Hmm.

Drum roll , please.

Oh!

Oh, Nate.

That is a great gift.

Now, Brianna can practice having

all four kinds of orgasms for you.

"Four kinds"? I thought there was only one kind.

The good kind.

[Laughing]

Oh, no. There are four different kinds of orgasms.

Yes.

Didn't you know that?

Yeah, no, of course. I knew that.

Well, you know, first,

there's, like, the positive orgasm.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes!

Oh, yes!

And then, there's the negative.

Oh, no!

Oh, no!

The religious.

Oh, God!

Oh, God!

And then the fake orgasm.

Oh, Nate!

Oh, Nate! Oh, Nate!

Oh, Nate! Oh, Nate!

[Laughing]

♪

[Tone humming]

♪

You got to stay back, Vern.

Shit.

♪

Oh, what are you kids doing?

Just talking.

Talking with your tongues.

Yeah, you kind of have to use your tongue to talk, Nate.

Well at least somebody's getting some action.

Aww. Why? Where's Brianna?

Pissed at me somewhere.

What did you do now?

I gave her a vibrator for her birthday.

But she doesn't know that I did actually get her these bad boys.

Will you guys help me find my girlfriend?

Yes. Come on. Let's go.

Let's go find her.

♪

[Shouting]

♪

[Mumbling]

♪

It took you long enough.

What's on it?

Locker room.

How old?

Same.

Baker girl?

A little.

See if you can find more.

I'm working on it.

Work a little harder.

♪ It's a cold world we're living in ♪

♪ Feel myself giving in

♪ Drink, drink, shot, shot

Hey, J.?

Yeah?

Favourite concert you've ever been to: Go!

Oh, tough. Uhh, Thirty Seconds To Mars.

Top horror film of all time: Go.

The Ring.

When she came out of the TV, I lost it.

Scream.

Freaky Friday.

Freaky Friday? Really?

That's not a horror film.

Yes, it is. No.

She turns into her mother.

That's horrible, and terrifying,

all at the same time.

Really?

It was scary.

Your mom's cool.

Why would you want to--

Your mom's cool as shit!

What would be so terrifying about that?

She's throwing this party for us.

She doesn't know we're throwing the party, Nate.

Hey, what's up, dude?

Hey, I'm glad you came by.

Hey. Hey.

Who are all these people?

This is, uhh, for you.

Happy birthday.

Hey, thanks.

Open it.

Hold this.

Oh, wow, nice.

Blu-ray.

It's kind of extravagant for someone I barely even know.

Well, it's not a big deal.

I get a big discount 'cause of... 'cause of work.

Oh, great, fascinating.

Hey, man, you, uhh, you want a beer?

There's a keg on the other side of the pool.

No.

Hey.

How do you know that guy, again?

Quinn?

Yeah.

He worked with me at the video store.

Now he works down at the news station.

He's cool.

[Sniffing]

♪

[Zipper zipping]

[Cheering]

♪

Hey, Quinn. You leaving?

Yeah.

I'm feeling a little out of place.

Fucking high school all over again.

Hey.

Coming?

Yeah. I'll be there in a second.

Okay.

I forgot.

I got some of that Harlan Diehl footage

on a flash drive for you.

Oh, nice. Thanks, man.

Wait, Quinn.

Do you, umm...

I don't know.

Do you think you could put a word in for me

down at that station?

The station?

Yeah.

You don't want to work there, man.

No, yeah, yeah, I do.

You know, move up... I'm tired of watching movies.

I want to make 'em.

Do you know what I actually do there?

Not really, no.

I don't make anything.

I fucking archive footage from, like, 20 years ago.

I sit there all day and look at nothing.

♪

[Birds chirping]

So, tell me about your project.

Well, we're supposed to pick some forgotten things

from the fabric of our community.

I'm doing a movie.

A movie, huh? About what?

I'm glad you asked,

'cause I wanted to see if you would do an interview.

It's on, umm, Harlan Diehl.

You know, I don't want to do anything lame

like on bridges or whatever.

I know it's an interesting story.

And you told me yourself that it changed the community.

And that's the theme of the project so...

Plus, it's freaking cool.

It's not cool, Julian. It was a tragedy.

And I didn't say that it changed the community.

I said that it changed people's lives.

Sorry.

I just thought it might be something

that you could help me with, you know?

Like a lot of parents do.

And you remember when it happened, right?

Of course, I remember.

[Horn honking]

That's Nate. I got to go.

We'll talk about this later?

Yeah, whatever.

Okay.

Your phone.

♪

[Birds chirping]

[Humming]

[Birds chirping]

Dad?

Dad?

Ah!

Ah! Ah!

Ah!

Ah! Ah!

Ah! Ah! Ah!

[Groaning]

So, what do you think?

Well, do you have a better take of that?

No. Why? What's wrong with it?

Well, it's all kind of shaky and shit.

"Shaky"?

It's a handheld. It's supposed to be shaky.

It's... gives it a sense of energy.

Is that what you filmmakers call it?

Well, just so you know, the rest of us call that a headache.

Ha, ha, ha.

Anyway, I think I'm going to

cut the scene of her getting dressed.

I doubt it'll go over very well.

That's what you're worried about not going over very well?

Yeah. Yeah, I mean, think about it.

Are you kidding? Dude, there's blood everywhere.

So?

It's murder-palooza up in this bitch.

It's a movie.

Ms. Milton's going to flunk you the first second she sees it.

No, she's not. You know what? Let me worry about that.

All right?

You're the boss.

Yes, I am.

Quinn? Are you down here?

I need those items you checked out.

Quinn!

Jesus.

This is such bullshit.

Look at this place.

What are you doing down here, huh?

I mean, you've ruined my entire system. This place is a mess.

It's... It's a mess down here.

I'm not cleaning it up, Quinn.

Just, uhh, not cleaning anything else up.

Jesus.

What the fuck are you doing down here?

I mean, look at this place.

You've got to pick this shit up. You better get organized.

And I need that equipment back that you borrowed.

This, right here, is a mess.

I mean, look at this. This is...

You got cigarette butts. You can't smoke on the job.

[Groaning]

♪

♪ Just because you can

♪ Just because you can

He was adopted?

It says Harlan's real parents died when he was four,

born in New York,

bounced around foster homes

until the Diehl family adopted him.

Well, yeah, a lot of poor families do that

for subsidy money.

Yeah, his real name is Harlan Prince,

descendent of the mysterious Louis Le Prince.

Mysterious who?

Louis Le Prince.

Hmm. I never heard of him.

Well, that's why he's mysterious.

Wait. Go back a page.

Yeah, that's the farmhouse on Henderson Road

just past Southwood. You know the one tucked behind the trees?

Yeah.

You know what I'm talking about, right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Maybe.

I don't know. Should we check it?

♪

I'm pretty sure that my mom told me

that the house got signed over to one of the Diehl brothers

after the murders.

If the house in that picture's from the Diehl farm,

I'm telling you it's the same house.

She said that they levelled it to sell the land.

♪

There it is.

[Birds chirping]

Yeah, you're right. That's the same house.

[Birds chirping]

Why would my mom lie about it?

[Flies buzzing]

Shit, we could have been shooting here the whole time.

Oh, shit. That's where Harlan killed his sister.

Adopted sister.

[Flies buzzing]

Got it.

Okay, let's go.

This place is really starting to freak me out.

Come on. We got to go inside.

[Birds chirping]

Hello?

Anyone here?

I don't know, Julian. Maybe this isn't a good idea.

[Flies buzzing]

This is going to be such great footage.

[Flies buzzing]

Oh, wow. There's the bathroom.

[Flies buzzing]

Oh, that's where he killed his mother.

Julian? Come on.

Julian?

Riley, I'm almost done.

[Chiming]

Wait. Shh.

Do you hear that?

Yeah. What is that?

I think it's coming from...

[Chiming]

♪ Got this planet in my hands

[Chiming]

♪

This is a baby's room.

The reports never said anything about a baby.

[Chiming]

Oh, look at that thing.

[Flies buzzing]

It's creepy. This'll be great for the project.

Okay, Julian, I think we should just go.

Ah!

Come on, Mom. We're just doing research on a project.

Julian, it's okay. Ms. Miller, I am so sorry.

Okay, Riley, you go on.

I'll take Julian back with me.

Call me later, okay?

Yeah.

[Birds chirping]

You can't be out here.

Why not?

Because it's trespassing.

Oh, come on, Mom. It's not like we're stealing anything.

We're doing research.

I don't care, Julian.

You don't get to rewrite the law when it doesn't suit you.

How did you even know where I was?

I tracked your cell phone.

You what?

How did you even know how to do that?

Look, until you move out of the house,

you're my responsibility.

That means I get to know where you are.

Why? So you can scare the shit out of me and my girlfriend?

So I can protect you.

I don't need you to protect me, Mom.

All right? I can take care of myself.

What happened to the Diehl family is an ugly part

of this town's past, Julian.

No one needs you digging it up again.

No one needs to be reminded of it.

You're just going to have to find something else to research.

You understand?

♪ Stupid American trash

♪ I'm just American

♪

[Engine shutting off]

[Birds chirping]

Who's that?

That is the mysterious Louis Le Prince,

Harlan's great, great, great, great grandfather,

according to many historians,

the father of motion pictures.

I thought that was Thomas Edison?

So did I, actually.

Are you sure he's related to Harlan?

Yeah. That's what it says.

Check this out.

It's a still from Roundhay Garden.

According to this, it was the first movie ever made

by anybody, ever.

How cool is that?

So, what did you find on the baby?

Uhh, nothing.

Uhh, there's no mention of it,

just the photo of the family.

She looks pregnant in the photo, right?

Yeah, definitely.

What about a birth certificate?

If Harlan's sister had a baby there,

there has to be a record of it.

Look, it's Rob Zombie.

[Bell ringing]

Get a room, you guys.

Oh, we plan to.

Shiny Toy Guns tonight, buddy.

Are you serious?

You're going to skip your classes?

Yeah, we're going to skip, get a hotel,

get shitfaced and pass out in each other's arms.

Oh, I didn't realize you were such a romantic, Brie.

Mmm. I have many secrets.

Speaking of secrets,

you should see the stuff that Riley and I are getting

on Harlan Diehl.

I'm sure it's all so incredibly fascinating.

Check out these pictures. I took them down at the farm house.

I think we should go back there and reshoot.

Dream on, Spielberg.

Shit. Damn it. Do you have my phone?

Just call yourself.

Thanks.

[Phone ringing]

Hello?

Quinn? Do you have my phone?

Looks like it.

Where'd you find it?

Here.

Is, uh... Where are you now?

Home.

So, is it cool if I come by and grab it in like an hour?

Yeah.

[Chiming]

♪

[Coughing]

♪

[Birds chirping]

You like doing this, don't you?

What?

Digging deeper into things.

Yeah. Don't you?

I'm not sure.

All right, there he is.

[Engine shutting off]

Hey, man.

What are you doing here?

You have my phone, remember?

[Birds chirping]

You okay?

Yeah.

Okay, awesome. Thanks, man.

I'll see you later.

[Birds chirping]

♪ One day, after I saw it falling ♪

♪ On the outside

You want to come in and rent a movie from me?

I'll give you some recommendations,

maybe even a discount.

No, thanks. I don't like the same kind of films, remember?

Oh, that's right, yeah, Freaky Friday.

Why...

What?

I'll see you later.

See you.

Bye.

[Bells jingling]

Yo.

Hey. What's up, man?

[Keys clicking]

Hey, Wylie, have you ever heard of a guy named Louis Le Prince?

Oh yeah, of course.

Hmm. You ever see any of his films?

Well, he only made three.

But I wouldn't really call them films.

They was only, like, two seconds long.

We got a copy around here somewhere.

Hey, come over here.

Help me restock this, man. I got to get out of here.

I got some shit to do.

So, uhh, are they cool, the Le Prince films?

Not as cool as the legend.

So, what is the legend?

The legend is only something people in the know would know:

that Louis Le Prince was the devil.

The devil? Come on.

Think about it.

Louis, Lucifer.

Le Prince of Darkness.

What? Come on. Really?

The guy's evil because his name's weird?

A name tell a lot about a man.

Think about it.

Louis Cyphre, Angel Heart,

John Milton, the Devil's Advocate,

Daryl Van Horne, Witches of Eastwick,

they all devils, man.

That's completely different. They're movies. It's fiction.

What do you think legends are?

[Birds chirping]

[Static buzzing]

[Flies buzzing]

[Static buzzing]

Hey, man, you ever hear of the superstition

that photographs steal part of your soul?

Yeah, kind of.

Okay, well, some people still believe that.

And then Louis Le Prince comes along and shoots a movie,

the exact replica of a living, breathing person,

not a frozen moment, like a photograph,

but something that moved,

something made of light, like a ghost.

A legend evolved that Louis Le Prince

found a way to steal not just part of your soul,

but the entire thing.

So, how does that relate to anything--

I'm getting to that.

Louis Le Prince had a son. His name was Adolphe.

That's his real name, by the way,

perfect for my story.

But anyway, Adolphe was in his first movie, Roundhay Garden.

The legend is that Louis shot the movie

so that he could steal his soul and replace it with his own,

a dark, twisted, evil one.

And that soul, the demonic one,

could be passed down through the bloodline,

possessing one child from each generation, father to son,

getting stronger each time.

Sounds like you're making this up.

No, no.

If you don't believe me, you could look it up.

It's on the internet.

If it's on the internet, then it must be true.

You know what, let me get this movie for you, man,

'cause you think I'm playing.

Here you go. Roundhay Gardenis on that.

Check it out.

And, oh, by the way,

all the people in that movie, they died.

So? It was, like, over 100 years ago.

Of course they died.

No. They all die right after they made the movie.

♪

♪ Started out, going out of control ♪

♪ I believe you

[Flies buzzing]

[Phone ringing]

Hello? Nate?

Hello? Can you hear me?

Okay, who is this?

Look at the camera.

What the fuck are you talking about?

There's no camera in my room.

Look again.

♪ I'll take your broken heart

♪ Next stop, I'll be a pop star ♪

[Flies buzzing]

[Inaudible]

[Screaming]

So, that's it?

Yep.

I told you it was short.

And all those people died right after making the movie?

Yep. That's what make the legend so freaking legendary.

Hey, you know Le Prince great, great, great grandson

lived here in Marshall?

Yeah, yeah. It's kind of why I'm interested in him.

I'm doing a report on him for school.

Wait a minute.

You're doing a report on Harlan Diehl? For school?

Yeah.

That's fucking weird.

Hey, whatever. Hey, I hope I was helpful.

Yeah, definitely.

And now I know the reason he killed his whole family.

He was possessed.

♪

[Horn honking]

[Dog barking]

[Horn honking]

[Dog barking]

What the fuck are you doing here?

This is my house.

I need to talk to you.

What happened to your face?

I got the Baker girl.

The camera's in her bedroom.

Bedroom, holy shit.

I need a favour.

What kind of favour?

I need something from a police file.

Trespassing, I could probably get off your record.

Breaking and entering, that's a little different.

Why don't you give me the stuff you have from the bedroom,

I'll see what I can do.

No, not my record.

I need something from the Harlan Diehl files.

What do you know about Harlan Diehl?

I know the police took boxes of videotapes from the farmhouse.

What the fuck do you want those for?

Does it really matter?

Yeah, yeah.

It matters.

Harlan Diehl videotaped everything, right?

Including his sister.

She's what, probably naked in half of them?

Well, I got a client that would like to see that footage.

A client? What? You have clients?

What, you think you're the only sick fuck in this town, huh?

You're out of your fucking mind. I'm not getting you those.

Then I can't get you the girl.

Hey, you trying to strong-arm me, pal? Huh?

I'm motivating you.

With all the shit I have on you, I can bury you, punk.

Likewise.

Well, I guess we're gonna have to do this the hard way now.

What the fuck does that mean?

Hey! What the fuck does that mean?

[Rap music playing, indistinctly]

[Honking horn]

[Honking horn]

Baby, come on!

Brianna!

Aw, man.

Come on!

Brianna, we're gonna be late!

Baby, come on. We gotta go!

Brianna!

Brianna, come on. Baby--

Jesus.

Baby, come on. We gotta go.

♪ Little did I know it would get so crazy ♪

♪ So fast, so maybe

♪ I be a sweet summer daisy

♪ Put my feet up and let my mind go hazy ♪

I'm really sorry I was late, Brie.

I'm gonna make it up to you. I promise.

You know, I-- I bet we only miss the opening band anyway,

so who cares?

Come on.

Please, just talk to me. Say something.

This is just getting weird. Baby, what's the matter?

[Vomiting]

Fuck off! What?

Brie, what's wrong?

Jesus.

Did you start drinking already?

Agh!

Fuck!

You broke my nose!

Aaghh!

Fuck-- ahh--

Hey Lyons. Lieutenant wants to see you.

You wanted to see me, Lieutenant?

Yeah, Frank. Sit down.

You know any of the kids down at Franklin?

Any of the high school kids?

A few. Why?

You know Nathan Bronson?

Yeah. What about him?

Well his mother called dispatch.

He didn't come home last night.

I'm surprised she came home at all last night.

I saw her sucking face with old Hank Hennessey

down at the tavern.

Go down to the school on your way home.

See what his friends say.

It's probably nothing, but I want you to check.

Is that it, Lieutenant?

That's it, Frank.

Sure you don't want me to help an old lady cross the street

on my way back?

Might not be a bad idea, Frank.

From what I'm hearing, your reputation could use a polish.

How long is it?

Uh, about 15 minutes.

We're still working on it.

Yeah. That's why we just want to run it by you.

Oh. You want me to give you notes.

Not really notes, so to speak, just--

[Siren chirping]

Me?

Why does he wanna talk to me?

How are ya?

Fine.

What's your name?

DeeDee.

DeeDee Baker.

Are you nervous, DeeDee?

A little bit.

You don't have anything to be nervous about.

My name's Officer Lyons.

I just wanna ask you a few questions.

Okay.

You're not in any trouble.

I hope not, 'cause I can't think of anything I did wrong.

I bet you're a-- you're a good girl, are you?

I'm very responsible,

if that's what you mean.

Next thing you know,

you're gonna be telling me you're in the choir.

As a matter of fact, I am.

Um...

Is, uh, Mr. Carpenter--

does he still teach the choir?

I, uh, used to be in the choir myself.

Was a baritone.

Um, how--

How do you know Nathan Bronson?

He's my sister's boyfriend.

What about you?

You, uh, you have a boyfriend?

No.

I find that very unlikely.

Ew. Creepy.

Why? What did he say?

Nate didn't come home last night.

His mom's all worried.

Oh. That's not creepy.

It's the way he said it.

So what did you tell him?

He went to the Shiny Toy Guns concert with Brianna.

You told him?

Yeah, of course.

Otherwise, his mom's gonna think he's dead in a ditch somewhere.

Now I'm worried. What if something happened to Brianna?

I'm sure she's fine.

[Phone vibrating]

Yeah?

Quinn You gotta get me the bedroom stuff.

I need it right now.

I'm trying to get you the tapes, okay?

That's-- that's all I can do.

I've got 500 bucks if I can't, though, all right?

I don't want your money.

I said I'd fuckin' try.

Okay?

Just-- just get me the girl.

[Alarm buzzing]

[No audio]

Come on, Julian. Just let it go.

Listen, we can do this, all right? Just not today.

We don't have time to figure out what happened to the baby.

Our project is due today.

So we didn't dig deep enough. All right?

Try hard enough.

Our project is due in 30 minutes.

I mean, who else can we ask?

Where else can we go?

Chris Safford. Who?

The new-- the news guy. The reporter.

We can go to the station right now and ask him.

Come on, Riley.

No. I gotta go, and you have to explain this to Ms. Milton.

Riley. Come-- Well wait.

Can I use your car?

[Barking]

RECEPTIONIST: Can I help you?

I'm here to see Chris Safford. He's one of your newscasters.

Mr. Safford no longer works here. I'm sorry, sir.

Oh, shit. Thanks.

Shangri La.

Come on.

Yeah, hi. Uh, Chris Safford, please?

Uh, no. I'm sorry. I'm-- I'm looking for Chris Safford.

Hi, yeah. Can I speak to Chris Safford?

Chris Safford, please?

You know, I'm sorry. Never mind. Wrong number.

Huh.

[Doorbell ringing]

Hi.

Hi.

What are you doing here?

My sister didn't come home last night

and you told me to contact you if anything strange turned up.

Right. Sure.

Can I come in?

Uh...

Sure.

Live here alone?

Um, I do now.

Divorced?

Uh... heh...

So listen you, uh-- you were saying that your sister--

she didn't come home last night?

Yes.

Like I said before, she went to a concert with her boyfriend,

but they were supposed to be home last night.

[Coughing]

They might have stayed an extra night,

but I think she would have called.

All right, now look, I-- I understand.

I can make some calls.

Call the hospitals, highway patrol,

see if there were any accidents or arrests...

stuff of that nature.

Thank you.

I'm sure she's fine.

[Whispering] Oh, God.

Officer Lyons.

No. Call me Frank.

Frank.

I know you watch me.

Quinn told me.

What? What did he say?

Said you watch me in the locker room and you pay him for it.

No, no. That's absolutely not true.

Quinn is a-- a pathetic psychopathic criminal--

Thing is...

Frank...

I don't mind.

I kind of like it.

How much do you pay him?

I-- I don't know what you're talking about.

I-- I don't pay him anything.

I'm not going to tell anyone.

I don't know what you're talking about.

He said you wanted to watch me in my bedroom.

You were gonna get him a box of tapes or something

as an exchange. Did you do it?

These tapes, they have nothing to do with you.

[Coughing]

I'm, uh-- I'm gonna get you some water.

Do you have anything stronger?

I have water. Okay?

Hey.

You seen Julian around?

I got the equipment you guys wanted.

What equipment?

For your project. The re-shoot.

He told me I could drop it off.

He vouched for you.

Vouched for me?

Yeah. He said you'd watch it until he got back.

Something about you guys shooting at the Diehl farm.

Can you give me a hand? I gotta get back to work.

It's not that much stuff.

It'll just take a second.

Look, you know, you-- you really shouldn't be here.

I-- I, I could get in a lot of trouble for this.

You should probably go.

Relax.

It's our little secret.

I want to see how you do it.

Just pretend you're alone.

You like to watch?

Now I want to watch, too.

Oh. This is heavy.

The tripod? Yeah.

I know.

I know he wanted the tripod.

I don't think I can carry all this.

Sorry. You need that cable right there.

Can you grab it?

Oh. I'll try.

[Screaming]

Help!

Chris Safford, please.

Julie Miller. I wanted to-- to do an interview

about his career as a newscaster.

Yeah, yeah. Do you know where I can find him?

♪ Sail

♪

♪ This is how I show my love

♪ I've made it and my mind becomes ♪

♪ I blame it on my ADD, baby

Isn't this so much better than watching me on the screen?

♪ I blame it on my own supply

♪ Blame it on my ADD, baby

Oh, yeah.

[Phone ringing]

Wha-- what are you doing?

Where-- where are you going?

Yes.

What?

Hello?

She's going home.

FRANK: Quinn? What the fuck?

What the hell's going on? What did you just say to her?

She does what I tell her to do.

She what? Why?

Because I own her.

You what?

And I'm telling her to go.

No, no. Don't-- Don't tell her to go, okay? I want her to stay.

No. You're gonna sit there with your fucking blue balls

until you go down to the fucking station

and give me the fucking tapes that I want!

Listen, I-- I got your tapes, okay?

They're right fucking here. I got them last night.

Now just tell her to stay, okay? I want her to stay.

You've got the tapes?

Yeah.

You don't-- you don't have to do anything.

FRANK: I'm not...

I'm confused...

I mean I--

I just wanted--

All I was trying to do--

It started out-- I just wanted--

Jesus!

[Gunshot]

[Gunshot]

♪

Mr. Safford?

Mr. Safford?

I'm-- I'm Julian Miller.

You mind if I sit down?

You're one of those candy stripers?

No. No, no.

We're doing a-- a project for school

and I wanted to ask you a question

about when you were a newscaster.

I, um, was hoping you might be able to give me some information

about Harlan Diehl?

Harlan Diehl?

1994?

That's right.

1994.

That was my last really big story.

See, well my partner and I have been doing a lot of research

and we can't seem to find anything on the baby.

How did you know about the baby?

A lot of digging.

Now I tried to follow up on that story.

It was a good story. I tried.

I did some digging, too you know?

So wha-- what did you find out?

You ask anybody why those murders happened?

Nobody knows. Nobody knows.

And no motive. That's what the police said.

Harlan Diehl may have been mentally unstable,

but something triggered those murders.

Something or somebody.

And that somebody is that baby.

How so?

Well, as far as I was able to find out,

the parents wanted to put the baby up for adoption.

Harlan didn't like that.

Of course, you can't really blame the parents.

If you found out your son was boinking your daughter

and got her pregnant you'd probably do the same thing, eh?

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. What?

Harlan Diehl raped his sister,

his adopted sister.

She got pregnant.

Parents didn't want anybody to know about it.

They put the baby up for adoption, so...

Harlan killed 'em.

What happened to the baby?

Oh, that's where the story stopped for me.

I tried.

I tried.

Somebody at the adoption agency

said that one of the responding officers

took custody of the baby.

Sir, the responding officer...

Did-- did you ever find out who that was?

Oh, yeah. It was a nice lady.

Dark hair and I saw her around town a lot.

Miller.

Miller.

Yeah. Anne Miller.

It's okay. Shh.

Come here. Come here.

It's okay. It's okay.

Shh. Shh. Shh. It's okay.

Shh. It's okay. It's okay.

Oh, my God.

God damn it, Riley. Where are you?

Where are you? I need you to call me back.

Oh, Riley... I just, you'll never believe this,

but I just found out that Harlan...

That, uh... fuck.

I need you to--

He-- He-- He might be...

My mom never said anything but we might be related and I just--

I need you to call me back. I need you to call me back.

Gosh damn it.

Mom!

Mom!

Mom, we need to fuckin' talk right now. Mom!

Mom!

Quinn.

Quinn?

[Knocking]

Riley!

[Muffled screaming]

[Whimpering]

What the-- What the fuck?

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Somebody help me!

Help me!

What the fuck? Where's Riley?

[Muffled yelling]

JULIAN: Riley! Riley!

Where is Riley?!

Can anybody hear me?!

Quinn, what are you doing? What the fuck are you doing?

Where's Riley?!

Quinn!

There's no reason to cry.

This is destiny.

And you get to be a part of it.

He needs you.

I...

...need you.

[Phone ringing]

ANNE: Julian. Can you hear me?

Hello, officer.

Who is this?

Where's Julian?

He's a little busy right now.

Who is this?

He knows.

He knows what?

The truth.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You let me speak to my son.

[Hanging up phone]

♪

Help me! Help me!

Somebody help me!

Help me!

Be patient, my son.

Help me!

Help me! Help me!

What the fuck? Where's Riley, Quinn?!

You better not have fucking touched her!

Help me!

Come on! Help me! Somebody!

Help me!

Somebody help me!

Arr!

[Muffled shouting]

♪

[Muffled screaming]

Are you okay? Where's Quinn?

He's downstairs. We gotta go.

Use your teeth. Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Go, go. Go go go!

No!

Nate's car.

[Screaming]

You fucking bitch!

Come on.

Ahh!

♪

What's wrong? Are you okay?

Oh, my head.

Can you move? Yeah.

We gotta go. Okay.

Let's go.

[Wheel squeaking]

[Wheel squeaking]

These bodies.

So much worthless flesh.

So tired of using them.

Listen. How's your head?

Okay? Okay?

Uh.

ANNE: Julian?

Julian!

Oh my god. It's my mom.

No, no, no, no. No!

Get down. Get down.

Julian?

Julian!

Julian!

I have a DOA at the Diehl farm. Apparent homicide.

Let's go.

Ju-- Julian! Fuck!

Who's there?

I need you to step out where I can see you!

JULIAN: Mom!

Julian! Stay right where you are!

Mom, what's going on? What's happening?

Julian! Stay back!

JULIAN: Mom, are you okay? What's happening?

Mom, it's Quinn!

Mom! He's got a gun!

Mom!

[Gunshots]

Did he-- did he shoot her? Did he fuckin' shoot her?

Stop! No! Julian!

Mom!

No! Julian!

Stop! Julian!

♪

Ahh!

Aahh!

[Chuckling]

No.

[Groaning and whimpering]

♪

[Video feed sputtering]

No... No!

♪

[Gunshot]

Get off my son, motherfucker!

[Gunshots]

[Groaning softly]

♪

[Woman speaking on PA, indistinctly]

[Heart monitor beeping]

REPORTER: Local police officials

are investigating a multiple homicide that occurred here,

an apparent copycat crime...

Julian.

Now according to reports three people were found murdered,

and several others were injured,

including Lieutenant Anne Miller

of the Marshall Police Department.

MAN: Lieutenant Miller showed great courage

when she arrived on the scene.

She contained the area and subdued the suspect.

We have no motive...

Hey. I'm gonna go get something to eat.

Do you want something?

Okay.

REPORTER: Earlier today, police responded to yet another 911 call

where two others were found to be murdered...

So far, authorities haven't confirmed whether or not

the two homicide cases are, in fact, related.

Reporting live in Marshall, I'm Jane Kenmore for WPZN-13.

[Phone vibrating]

♪

♪

♪ Still this aching heart

♪ I will pretend

♪ A certain fondness for you

♪ My small island disappears

♪ Beneath the raging egos here

♪ Send the birds down there

♪ I find it hard to breathe

♪ I suppose I'll survive

♪ Not because you want me to

♪