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[man'’s voice echoing]
[Man] I got nothing against the canned,
but the stuff'’s crap.
And the real secret-- the real secret is the cheese
You want to go out,
and you want to get yourself a good piece of parmigiano.
You don'’t want to skimp on the cheese.
I mean that American crapola.
You know, that powder stuff.
[Woman] You sure we'’re going the right way?
[Man] I'’m sure, I'm sure.
Never let them grate it, either.
You want it really soft,
fresh on the pasta.
That'’s the secret.
Believe me, you want to do the right thing by the cheese.
If you'’re not going to do it, forget it.
Go get a hamburger.
The parmigianois going to make a world of difference,
and your guest is going to be blown away.
I know it'’s a lot, but believe me, it'’s worth it.
I'’ve got to tell you, I'’m actually getting a little hungry myself.
Well, fuck me.
That'’s it, Maureen. That'’s not even on the map.
The map sucks. It was run up by retards in 1919.
I'’m calling in.Wait, wait, wait.
Just try it.It'’s not even on the map.
Fine. You'’re such a wuss.
Bingo. See? I told you.
Here'’s the main. Let'’s follow it to the valve station
and get the hell out of here.
It'’s not on the map.Forget about the fucking map.
If that'’s main 3,
the valve station'’s got to be right past this door.
Why did they block it off?
Whatever, let'’s just-- let'’s go out
and we'’ll find another way, all right?
I say we just bust it down.
Are you nuts?
Come on, what'’s the worst that could happen?
Knock yourself out, big boy.
I'’m going to go find another way.
Yeah, thanks a lot, pal.
That'’s the one.
Your mother'’s ass.
What the fuck is this?
[roaring][screaming]
Kevin, let'’s go. I found it!
Kevin!
Where the fuck are you?
[creature snarling][screams]
Oh! Oh, God!
[screaming] Oh! Oh!
[growling]Oh! Oh!
[whimpering]
Ah! Ah![roaring]
[screaming]
Watch your head.
Do you guys have a court order?
You can'’t just drop her here without papers.
This is a private institution.
[Officer] It'’s all in order.
Lenny!
Yeah?Could you get down here, please?
[gate buzzes]
[gate clanging]
Okay. Let'’s go.
It'’s Samantha, right?
Samantha Klein? Yeah.
I'’m fine now.
Really.
Welcome to Brookdale, Samantha.
I'’m Matilda Briggs, head nurse.
And this is Lenny and we'’re going to take very good care of you here.
After you.
[buzzes]
[gate slams]
Ernst, Buzz barfed in the art room again.
[Ernst] I'’ll clean it up. No problem.
Hey, Alvin!
You got a new one.
Ain'’t she pretty?
[woman crying]
[Lenny] Come on.
This way.
[gate slams]
[phones ringing]
Cameron'’s feature's a little shaky, don'’t you think?
How'’s your story going?Working on it.
The administrators at Brookdale are all pretty tight-lipped.
Michael, I hope I don'’t have to remind you.
You'’re walking on thin ice.
The challenge of doing a story
about the privatization of a state mental health hospital
is that, well, it'’s private.
This Modern Care corporation, it'’s messy.
I can'’t believe they're getting into the drug rehab business.
Jack, police just found a missing utility workers truck.
Still no sign of the two sewer workers.
Get me the copy by 9:00.[Man] Got it.
All right, listen, we'’re not going to have this one forever.
So can you get on it?Relax.
[crickets chirping]
[man humming]
Hmm. Samantha, I am Dr. William Winslow.
I'’ll be overseeing your care while you'’re here.
Please let me go. I can'’t-- I can't be here.
[Winslow] You'’re here under court order,
so I'’m afraid that'’ll be impossible.
But I think you'’ll find
that this place has a great deal of help to offer
if, indeed, you'’re willing to be helped.
I don'’t need help.
You, uh,
drank a bottle of tequila.
You, uh, tried to commit suicide
in a dance club bathroom.
That'’s not what I meant to do.
It wasn'’t serious.
To me, that'’s someone who is screaming out to be helped.
Right. Uh, Lenny, she'’ll be in 201B with Rose.
[sighs]
Samantha, shall we take that walk
down the road to recovery?
We work on a point system here.
The more points you accumulate, the greater your privileges.
We run a tight ship, but we'’re not unreasonable.
I don'’t want to be here.
Give me your coat.
Well--Give me your coat.
I know this is hard, Samantha,
but we are going to help you.
Take a seat.
We'’re going to have to
give you a mild sedative
to help calm you down.
W-- why? I'’m totally-- I'm calm now.
It would be much easier if you would cooperate.
After all, you do need your rest.
No, no, no, no, not a needle.
No, please-- could you give me a pill or something please?
I'’m really scared of needles. Please-- no--
Ow-- ow-- ow--
You know, this may sound ridiculous right now,
but try to look upon your time here as a luxury.
I mean, after all,
how often in life can we say we have nothing to worry about?
No jobs, no bills,
nothing to worry about but working on ourselves.
[woman cackling in distance]
Come on. Come on.
Everything will be all right.
You'’ll see.
Okay. Just lie back and rest.
♪♪ [music box]
[music stops]
[whispers] They'’re watching us.
[murmurs]
♪♪ [music box]
[humming]
Aha.
[squeaks]
[squeals]
Hi. Could you get Ernst down here?
There'’s a mess in my office that needs cleaning up.
Thank you.
[tapping]
Oh, God. Oh.
They sure doped your ass up.Uh-huh.
Hey, I'’m Samantha.
I don'’t give a fuck.
This is my room, okay?
You must be Rose.
See this mark?
From here to the door is an invisible line.
Come over on my side, and I kick your ass.
You look like the type of bitch
who always has her nose where it doesn'’t belong.
So what was it?
Coke? Booze?
Did you try to kill yourself?
Okay. Fuck you.
Where the fuck are you going?
I'’m not done yet.
Why don'’t you stay on your side of the line?
[gate rattles]
[clattering]
[footsteps tapping]
Hey.
We didn'’t really get a chance to meet earlier.
I'’m Samantha.
Can I, uh, bum one of those?
[Woman] She'’s suicidal.
And anyway, she doesn'’t talk.Oh, no, she talked to me earlier.
[Woman] I doubt it.No, really.
She was telling me that--Why don'’t you come over here and sit by me, sugar?
What'’s your name? I'm Naomi.
Samantha.
I just got here.
[Naomi] I can tell.
Oh my God. What happened to your arm?
I just gave myself a little rush.
Hey, come on. Give me that and get out of here.
You don'’t have smoking privs yet.
Wardens on the floor until you earn some points.
Now go to the lounge.
How many cigarettes have you had today?
Not nearly enough.
[Ernst] No.
No, I'’m-- I'm-- I'’m--
I'’m-- n-- no.
Uh-- what?
Good night, Samantha.
[squeaking]
[buzzing, chittering]Oh. No.
Stop it.
♪♪ [soft rock]
Hey, new girl,
we need a third for hearts.
I don'’t really know how to play.
Oh, well, it'’s easy.
You just can'’t throw hearts early.
Just don'’t throw them in.
Are you-- are you that guy on TV?
I can'’t shuffle an incomplete deck.
There are-- There are two cards missing, Johnny.
I don'’t have them, Morgan.
You took my cards.
[laughs] No, I didn'’t.
You took two of my cards. I need my cards.
I can'’t shuffle an incomplete deck.
I want my cards back. I want them back!
I didn'’t take them.No! You took my cards!
[Johnny] Stop it, Morgan. you'’re scaring her.
No! No! No, no!
Come on, kid! What did I tell you?
Sit down! Sit in the chair!
Man, you'’ve got to calm down. You hear me?
Morgan, are we going to be all right here,
or do we have to go back to your room?
[patients chattering]
[Woman] Freaks me out.
Hey, thanks.No problem.
Morgan'’s harmless, just a little OCD, that'’s all.
Hmm.I'’m Johnny.
Samantha. Hi.
Hey, is everybody here always this crazy?
[chuckles] First time in rehab, huh?
Yeah, I just--
I don'’t really know what to expect here.
Well, the place is a little run down.
I'’m sure you already figured that out.
Yeah.[pounding]
A little welcoming present for you.
Thanks.
The staff are okay, and the patients, well,
most of them are like me--
guests of the state.
I'’m court ordered, too.
Well, then you'’re in good company.
Hey, is everybody here court ordered?
Every now and then, you get some rich kid like Morgan
whose parents have had it.
And they send them here?
Security'’s tight.
This is pretty much the last stop for people,
myself included.
[Matilda] Okay, people, let'’s get ready for bed!
Yeah.Good night, Sam.
Hey.Hmm?
Another present for you.
This is my stuff.
This is my stuff!
What the hell is your problem?
[buzzing]
[squeaking]
[hisses]
[gasps]
Okay, everybody, let'’s get ready for bed.
It'’s almost time for lights out.
My lights are already out, something happened to them.
I'’ll have Ernst take a look at it. Just get ready for bed.
Well, you know, I saw a rat in the room,
and it hissed at me.
Okay, Samantha, where'’d you get it?
What?Where'’d you get the drugs?
No, I didn'’t take any drugs. I saw a rat in my room.
Just get ready for bed.
But-- I--
I'’m taking away 2 points.
Hey, Samantha.
Oh, great. Now, I have to worry
about things crawling on me at night.
What?
Oh, I saw a rat on my dresser.
Samantha, what did I tell you?
Get to bed.
Okay, everybody, lights out!
Let'’s go!
[spits]
Oh my God.
[Rose] You'’re in my way.
Do-- Do you hear that?
Listen.
There'’s something in the walls.
Do you hear it?
What the fuck'’s you problem?
It'’s just mice or something.
Right. Mice or something.
[rattling]
Oh! Shit.
Fuck!
Oh, man.
Ow!
[groans]
[buzzing]
[clicking]
[zapping]
[hisses]
[gasps] Jesus. Jesus. What the fuck?
[screaming][rats screeching]
Get-- get off me!
Get off me! Get off me!
Get off me!
[screaming] No! No! No!
Get off me![roaring]
[snarling]
[Winslow] How the hell did she get out?
I don'’t know. I checked out all the exits.
Everything was locked down tight. She just vanished.
Naomi won'’t last a week without supervision.
Her family will find her in the gutter somewhere,
discover her in the night stealing the silver.
[sighs]
All right, from now on, we'’ll just have to do
bed checks throughout the night, every hour on the hour.
William, we don'’t have the manpower.
Well, I'’ll just have to get MCP to approve the overtime, now, won'’t I?
Don'’t hold your breath.
Well, they'’ll have to,
or they'’ll find themselves losing funding.
I mean, for Christ'’s sake,
we'’re supposed to be the last stop--
the place they can'’t run from.
She figured it out somehow.
Right.
And I'’m asking you to fix it.
We'’ll fix it.
We'’ll fix it. Won'’t happen again.
Good.
And if anybody asks, Naomi was transferred.
[Winslow] Panics are a flight risk.
I don'’t want to encourage them.
[Man on P.A.] Group therapy will be delayed one hour.
It will now begin at 4:00.
Draw straws for bed checks.
We'’re gonna be working some overtime.
[squeaking]
[snarling]
Um, now, when we left off yesterday,
Johnny was talking about his issues
involving self-sabotage.
Johnny.
Well, I'’ve been thinking about why the film studios
stopped hiring me.
[groans]
And I think it'’s because I keep sabotaging myself.
It'’s like whenever my life is going really good...
I feel like I have to fuck it up.
I feel like trying to recreate the cast from my childhood
and repeat behavior patterns
from my dad'’s alcoholic rages and my mom'’s own drug abuse.
And I end up back in rehab every fucking time.
[man whispering]
I'’m afraid I have to end today's session a little bit early.
I have an unexpected staff meeting,
but um, why don'’t we end today'’s session
with the serenity prayer, all right?
God...
[All] ...grant me the serenity
to accept the things I cannot change,
the courage to change the things that I can
and the wisdom to know the difference.
So what do you think about Dr. Winslow?
Well, Winslow loves it when you get all emotional
and talk about your childhood and stuff.
Want to have it easy in here?
You just throw him a bone from time to time,
and he'’ll be a happy man.
So you don'’t think he'’s a really good doctor?
He does the best he can with a hard job.
You know what I'’m saying?
Yeah. That'’s a canned answer.
[laughs] I'’m sorry, I'll spice it up for you if you want.
Is this going to be for the 6:00 or the 10:00 news?
What do you mean by that?
If it weren'’t for the good doc in my corner,
I'’d be in big trouble, so--
Johnny,
are you going to come and play cards with me or not?
You want to join us?Maybe later.
[Woman on P.A.] Visiting hours will be over in 15 minutes.
Visiting hours will be over
in 15 minutes.
Ronnie, hit it, would you?[Ronnie] You got it.
[buzzes]
Wow, I like the blonde. You should keep it, Jennifer.
It'’s Samantha around here, remember?
Right. So do you got enough for a Pulitzer,
or do I have to call the National Enquirer?
Cut it out.
I'’m serious.
Jack wants an explosive article.
Well, tell Jack to hold his horses.
These things take time.
Do you have the camera I asked you for?
Yeah.
So what else do you have?
Well, for starters, a patient, Naomi,
ran away last night,
and the staff'’s covering it up.
Well, that'’s not exactly
the earth-shattering scandal we'’re looking for.
Yeah, but they said that she was transferred.
And I bet that they didn'’t even call the police
and file a missing persons report.
Yeah, well, I'’ll check on that.
But if that'’s all you got, Jack'’s going to be really pissed
that we wasted all the paper'’s money on this article.
Yeah.
So what else do you got?
The "Modern Care Provider" isn'’t providing
very modern care.
I saw a rat in my room last night.
Oh, well, then that'’s something we can run with.
I mean, it'’s got to be, what, a code violation?
Well, it even hissed at me.
[gasps] No!
I agree, that does not sound very good.
It could be rabid.[laughs]
Stop it.
Do they have you rooming with any, like, deranged killer
or, like, a nutcase?
Wow, that'’s really sensitive, Michael.
That'’s me.
You know, the majority of the people who are here
are rich addicts whose parents sent them here
because they didn'’t want them around anymore.
There are also movie stars.
Yeah, who?Johnny Falls.
He'’s no movie star.
He'’s a guy that jumps off buildings and says--
says profound things like "Whoa."
He'’s actually very articulate.
[clicks]What-- what-- put that away.
Why don'’t you try to blow your cover a little bit harder?
Well, if we don'’t get a story here,
we can always sell it to the Enquirer. [laughs]
Jennifer, you'’re going to get caught.
I never thought this was a good idea.
I'’ll be fine.
Yeah, well, be careful.
I always am.
I'’ll see you tomorrow.Okay.
[patients chatting]
[door opens]
Oh, man.
[door closes]
Geez, it'’s not even a break.
I hear you.
Did, uh-- did I tell you
I found a cigarette butt in the stairwell?
Mm-mmm.
I think Naomi needed to sneak a last smoke
before she ran.[lighter clicking]
I just hope the poor girl'’s okay.
Are you kidding?
After nuclear war, all that will be left
is Naomi and the cockroach.[laughing]
[pounding on door][Woman] Matilda!
I know you'’re in there.
Duty calls.
Come down with it before I do!
Calm down. Let'’s go.
[door closes]
[dishes clang]
[doorknob rattles]
What?
[snarling]
[groans] Gross.
[distant slam echoes]
[clicking]
Matilda, I'’ve got to talk to you.
But-- but listen, you-- [screams]
You'’ve got to deal with this.
But that down. You shouldn'’t touch it.
You know how many germs that has?
You'’ve got rats.
Thanks, I'’ll take care of it. Where'’d you find it?
I have been trying to tell you about this for so long.
That rat that I saw in my room that I told you about,
I think that it was rabid.
Is someone going to do something about this?
Honey, you never brought me a rat down before.
I'’ll call the exterminators.
I don'’t tolerate things like this on my ward.
[squeaks]
Come in, Samantha.
[singsong voice] You get pills.
Would you stop bouncing that, please? I can'’t concentrate.
Why do I have to take these again?
Are we going to have a problem?
[Morgan] We'’re still on watch, right?
Suicides get pills.
Some kind of sedative?
I'’d be happy to take them off your hands.
It'’s really not fair, you know.
Suicide is a self-indulgent act,
and then you get here, and get pills,
and they coddle you and--
I don'’t think this is anybody's business but Samantha'’s, Morgan.
Open your mouth.
Stick out your tongue.
Stick out your tongue.
Swallow them.I can'’t.
I choke on pills.
It'’s either the pills or a needle, your choice.
Good girl.
Baby takes her meds.
[Matilda] All right, the rest of you, get ready for bed.
It'’s almost time for lights out.
♪♪ [rock]
♪ I'’m just ♪
♪ Reaching out for love
[snarling]
[couple moaning]
[moaning]
[screaming]
[rats screeching]Help! Get them off!
Get them out!
[Morgan screaming] Get! Please! Help me!
Get them out! Help!
[screaming][rats screeching]
Get them out! Get them out!
Get out! Please!
[grunting]
[gasping, whimpering]
[roaring][screaming]
[grunts][gasps]
[groans]
[snarls]
[sighs]
[whistling]
[squeaking]
Samantha, wake up.[gasps]
Oh, God.No, no, no, no, no. It'’s okay.
It'’s okay.
There'’s lots of blood. I think that I--
I think that somebody'’s hurt over there.
Nobody'’s hurt. You just had a nightmare, that'’s all.
What if someone'’s cleaning it up!
You'’ve been sleepwalking. It'’s your medication.
What? No. No.
Let'’s-- let's-- let'’s have Matilda take a look at you.
Come on.I'’m telling you,
there'’s-- there's blood.
No. No. Come on, come on.
Let'’s-- let's have her check your dosage.
[grunting] Come on up.
We'’ll have her check your dosage and, uh--
and everything will be okay.
Everything will be okay, come on.
[whimpering, muttering]Shhh, lay back.
Samantha, there was no blood. You were having a bad dream.
Now, I'’m going to talk to Dr. Winslow about changing your meds, okay?
Will you guys shut up?
I'’m sure it's not the meds. I saw it.
I'’ve got beds to check.
Want me to stay with you until you fall asleep?
Yeah.
Yeah, I think maybe.
Please.
[squeaking]
Pods?Check.
Methyl chloride bug bomb.
Check.
Are you guys from Rodent Master?
Yep.
Looks like you got yourself a little rat problem.
Yeah, I think we might.[squeaking]
[Man] It'’s important to take care of these things right away.
You see, one pair of rats in the space of a year
can produce up to 600 babies,
which in turn can produce up to--
Look, I don'’t think we have that kind of problem.
We'’ve only seen one rat.
Ernst, would you take these gentlemen to the basement, please?
Okay.
All right.
[squeaking]
[gasping]
You made quite a scene last night.
I had the craziest nightmare last night.
Well, next time, give the pills to me.
Whacked-out nightmares make me feel alive.
[Johnny] ...with me, isn'’t it? It'’s my fault.
It has nothing to do with you, Johnny.
It'’s not your fault at all.But I was just teasing him. Teasing.
What'’s going on out there?
Do I look like the information superhighway?
Jesus, Rose, it was just a fucking question, okay?
Morgan got transferred out last night.
Johnny thinks it'’s his fault '’cause he teased him.
Morgan'’s gone?
That'’s what I said.
It doesn'’t make any sense that he would be transferred
in the middle of the night.
How the fuck should I know?
[Man] Yeah, for example, I knew this guy
who had a bit of a rat problem,
so he decided to go out and get two cats.
When he woke up the next morning,
all he found were the cats'’ heads
sitting right there in the center of the kitchen.
[Ernst] They-- They would never hurt me.
[Man #2] Hey, friend, you know, rats are smart,
but they'’re certainly no match for us.
Yeah, we'’re packing.
Got a very high-tech gizmo in the book
to stop the little buggers.
Would you, uh, care to join us, sir?
No, I can'’t.
I'’ve, uh,
got things to do.
Geez.
[laughing] Look at you, all jonesing for chocolate.
You know, a stay here might do you some good.
Fuck you.
[clattering]
My fucking trap.
[snaps] Ow!
Motherfucking thing broke my goddamn fucking fingers.
It couldn'’t be the first time.
[screeching]
Listen.
Come on.
[squeaking]
[Man] Quick, get him.
[zapping][rat screeching]
Fry that little fucker!
Crank the juice!
[silent]
Good job, man.
[whimpering] Oh.
Keep your eyes open.
[loud slam]
[stammers] I mean-- it can'’t be.
I mean, it'’s-- they're huge.
This must be some kind of joke.
No.
They'’re goddamn rat turds.
That looks like a human tooth.
Oh, my God.
Here. This could be interesting.
What'’s this?Video tapes--
found in one of the patient files.
They record all the sessions.
Strange things--Wait a minute, wait a minute.
You stole something from a patient'’s confidential file?
Not stole, borrowed.
Just humor me and watch them, okay?
The weird thing is that I found them in the patient file,
but it'’s one of the staff members. It'’s the janitor.
Jennifer, you can'’t keep on taking these unnecessary risks.
Look at the tapes and bring them back to me tomorrow.
Trust me.
Borrowing these was the least of my worries, okay?
Yeah, what do you mean by that?
They gave me these pills.
And I had a crazy nightmare.
I think I passed out.
All right, you know what? Maybe we should think about
getting you out of here.
Michael, it'’s fine, I can handle it.
It'’s just part of the job.
I don'’t know.
[Johnny] The doctor says I'’ve been making a lot of progress.
Look, we make a great team,
and I'’m not going to do anything
that'’s going to jeopardize that, okay?
Just do me a favor
and be careful.
Yeah.
I don'’t want to end up flying solo.
[clattering]
Oh, my God.
[squeaking]
[rat hisses, screeches]
[screaming]
Oh! Brother!
[squeaking] Oh, no!
[screaming]
Ow! Oh! Oh! Ah!
Turn it off! Get it off!
[screeching]
[shrieking, grunting]
Oh! Ah!
[man screaming]
Oh, God! Oh, no!
Let me out of here!
[snarling]
[growls, hisses]
Oh, my God.
[man wailing]
[squeaking]
[car starts]
[tires screeching]
Watch it!
[tires screech]
Nut case.
Probably some industrial how-to cleaning video.
[Man] The study administered two sets of injections.
The first injections were uneventful.
After the second set of injections were administered,
Dr. Winslow observed antisocial behavior
in Group A-- rats 282 through 289.
The rat'’s DNA--[groans]
...appeared to be permanently altered.
[fast-forwarding]
[Winslow] What'’s happening?
Tell me, what are you experiencing?
[Ernst] Well,
they'’re talking to me now.
And I don'’t like what they'’re telling me.
[Winslow] And-- what, Ernst?
Look at the camera, please.
[Ernst] They'’re saying that you want to hurt them.
[Winslow] Patient believes
he can communicate telepathically with rats
as a result of being bitten by a rat as a child.
Hey.
What is that? Is that-- Is that a washroom?
Oh, my God. Are those rats?
[rats chittering, squeaking]Cypress,
tell me what happened because I think that I saw the same thing.
[squeaking, clanging]
You saw someone get hurt. That'’s what you saw, isn't it?
I can protect you.[Matilda] I need some help down here!
[whimpering]
Samantha, if you'’re going to disrupt class,
go to your room.No, but I--
Go!
I'’m so sorry.
I'’m sorry.
Cypress.
What'’s happened here?
[Matilda] Something set her off-- something Samantha said.
Cypress. Cypress.
Hold her, please.
Put her in the quiet room on suicide watch.
Oh, no!
[Rose] You'’re acting like you'’re tweaking.
[water runs]
[footsteps tapping overhead]
There was some really weird shit on that tape.
That janitor, he...
used to be a patient here about a year ago.
And he got released on a work program
when the hospital went private.
He believes he can talk to rats telepathically.
Okay. Telepathic communication with rats.
I can hear his insanity defense right now.
Another patient ran last night.
I just-- I know that he'’s involved in this somehow.
Look-- here. [clears throat]
That nightmare I had last night,
it-- it was real.
There really was some guy cleaning up blood on the floor.
I mean, it'’s all right here. This is what I saw.
Really? This is your proof?
This is a finger painting.
Yeah, but this is what I saw.
All right, you know what? Let'’s finish the story on the outside.
It'’s just getting too weird in here.
Please.
Please, Jennifer.
Okay. Fine.
Get me out of here.
Today.All right. I'’m on it.
In the meantime...
just lay low.
Okay?Okay.
[door opens]
[Ernst] Hello?
[door slams]
[squeaking]
We'’re-- hey--
I-- I told you we would get in trouble there.
This is really-- really not--
What?
Oh. No. No.
I-- please-- please--
no-- don'’t--
[Johnny] It'’s not that hard to get out, you know?
I just don'’t think "out there" is all it'’s cracked up to be.
Yeah. Well, neither is in here.
[sighs]
Yeah.
[Woman] May I remind you that she'’s in there on a court order
which was faked?
As this newspaper'’s attorney,
I advised you not to undertake this.
Okay, Bobbi. You'’ve said it a couple of times now--
"I told you so."
Can you help us?
Not before I say something else.
Jennifer and Michael could face fraud charges for this little stunt.
You know what? That'’s not important now.
Can you get her out?
Tonight? No way.
Michael, where are you?
[murmurs]
[Rose moaning] Please don'’t. No.
Stan!
[Jennifer] There'’s got to be a way out of here.
[Man] Tonight?
I got plans tonight.
[Matilda] Are you sure?
[voices murmuring]
[Man] Well, it'’ll be 24 tomorrow...
[Matilda] 24-- that is...
[Matilda] Okay and I need time to bed check.
And no cigarette break while you'’re at it.
[Man] All right, Ma.
[door creaks]
[sighs]
This has got be it.
Okay.
[clattering, dripping]
[Rose whispering] Samantha!
[Ernst muttering]
[Ernst] No. No, I didn'’t say anything.
I-- I didn'’t tell anyone about you.
No. Nobody knows about you.
What? Oh.
Well, you could if--
if--
[squeaking]I didn'’t--
[voice murmurs menacingly]
Can I help you? Are you lost?
Hey, come back here!
Hey!
[voice murmurs menacingly]
Hi, um, I need to see Samantha Klein.
Visiting hours are over.
I understand that completely,
but see-- excuse me. Look, it'’s urgent.
[rats squealing]
[Michael] This is an emergency, I need--
No, stop talking. We'’re in trouble now for sure.
[Woman] Visiting hours are over.
No way. No.
Stop ta-- no! Shut up!
You have two choices--
leave on your own
or leave with one of our security officers.
Thanks for nothing.
Jennifer!
[clatters]
Jennifer!
Come with me, sir.
This is private property.
You'’re trespassing.
I'’m Dr. William Winslow. What'’s this all about?
What can I do for you?
[stammers] Uh, it'’s about-- well-- Samantha Klein.
I see.
Her name'’s Jennifer Lawrence.
She'’s a reporter for the Philly Courier.
So am I.
I see.
She'’s here undercover.
We'’re considering doing a story
about the privatization of the hospital
by Modern Care Provider Corporation.
Well, I welcome any investigation.
I have-- I have nothing to hide.
I run a tight ship.
I'’m sure you do.
I mean, that'’s what Jennifer says as well.
It'’s just that, uh, well--
well, she'’s needed at home.
And well, there'’s a family emergency.
A family emergency. I-- I quite understand.
[voice murmurs menacingly]
[pipes rattling]
It'’s urgent that she be released.
We'’ll release her immediately.
I'’ll get her paperwork.Thank you.
What was her name again?Jennif-- well, uh--
You know her as Samantha Klein.
If you want some dirt on Modern Care Provider,
uh, take a good look at this.
Believe me, there'’s no love lost between
between us and, uh, MCP.
Uh, this is a medical--
[grunting]
[gagging]
By the way, your research skills are sorely lacking.
[pipe rattles][gasps]
Matilda, two more ran.
What? Lenny, what are you talking about?
Samantha and Rose are not in their room.
Are you sure?
Samantha?
Come out, come out, wherever you are.
[coin clatters]
[voices arguing]
[Lenny] We can'’t-- we can'’t call security...
[Matilda] I got a 34 at Brookdale.
Yes. Thank you.
[ringing][cell phone ringing]
Oh, God, be there.
Oh.
[voices arguing][cell phone ringing]
[ringing continues][cell phone ringing]
[Lenny] How do you think I knew two people were missing?
[Matilda] Check them again.
[ringing][cell phone ringing]
[Matilda] All the more reason to do it!
Michael?
[Lenny] Matilda!
[cell phone ringing]
[cell phone ringing]
[gasps]
[Jennifer] Help! Somebody!
[gasping][grunts]
[grunting]
Uh!
I know what you'’re doing!It wasn'’t me!
Hey, what'’s going on?
What'’s going on?
I-- Samantha!
Samantha! I'’m not going--
She started hitting me. I was just doing my work!
No-- no, I didn'’t! He attacked me!
Where are you hurt?
Why aren'’t you listening to me?Sit down!
God damn it!Sit down!
Would you listen to me?Get Dr. Winslow!
The patient that disappeared-- Naomi,
and Morgan-- he is behind it.
He thinks that he can talk to rats.
He'’s insane.
He'’s crazy.
[Rose groans] Ibuprofen-- bullshit.
Acetaminophen-- double bullshit.
[clattering][gasps]
Samantha, is that you?
[squeaking]
[roaring]
[Rose screaming]
Wait, wait, no, no. No, no, no. No, no.
No, no, no. No. No.
What are you-- don'’t-- please-- I didn'’t do anything--
I did tell you, you have to lock up those cleaning rooms.
I didn'’t do this! I didn'’t do anything!
See what happens when they start huffing?
[grunting] Let me go! I don'’t belong here!
She was really trying to hurt me.
No![Lenny] Come on.
No, let me go!
[Jennifer] Johnny! Johnny!
Back to bed!Let me go!
[Lenny] Back to bed. The show'’s over!
[Jennifer] You can'’t lock me up!
Okay, people, let'’s go.
Open up, Carl.You got it, man.
My name-- my name is Jennifer Lawrence.
I'’m an undercover reporter for the Courier--
Sure, you are.Listen, I'’m-- I will pay you money.
I will pay you money.
Right, lots of play money. I'’ll be on Easy Street.
Come on, stand up.
Thank you, Carl.
Morgan and Naomi and Rose didn'’t run away!
Someone killed them!
No! No!
No! No, please! No!
No! Please don'’t leave me here alone!
Please!
When you calm yourself, you can come back up.
[pounding] Don'’t leave me here alone! Please! Please!
Don'’t leave me here alone!
[Matilda] Make sure the exits are locked.
[Lenny] That'’s what I was doing, Matilda!
Check the hallways--Matilda.
What the hell is going on?
Samantha attacked Ernst?
She'’s incoherent. She'’s babbling something
about Ernst killing people.
I'’m sure she and Rose tried to run, but I can'’t get anything out of her.
All right, I'’m going to-- I'’m going to check on Samantha,
but you tell Ernst I want to see him.
[Lenny] Ernst.
[grunting, kicking]
[squeaking]
Somebody get me out of here!
[kicking, grunting]
[whimpering]
[whimpering][screeching]
Cypress?
[crying]
Cypress, is that you?
[crying]
[faint voices chattering]
[Jennifer] It'’s going to be okay!
Cypress!
[Cypress groaning]Cypress!
Hey.
[gate rattling]
[rats squeaking]
My God.
[gate opens]
[Winslow] Oh, Christ.
Ernst, we, uh--
we need to get those exterminators back here.
Why?
What?
Move out of my way, Ernst.
[grunts]
Oh!
[squealing]
[gasping]
[rats screeching]Get the fuck away from me!
Samantha! [knocks]
Johnny!
[gasping] Get me out of here!
Johnny!
No--
Take this thing off me.Are you all right?
Cypress is next door. We have to--
we have to get her out.Come on.
Cypress?
[Jennifer] Oh, no. No.
Oh, my God, she'’s dead
She'’s dead.
Aw, geez.
[Jennifer] We'’re down here!
Help!Come on!
Let us out!Come on!
Let'’s get the fuck out of here!
[squeaking]
Ernst, what'’s going on?
It'’s not my fault, Dr. Winslow.
Those sewer workers, they-- they broke in
where they shouldn'’t and let them out.
I-- I'’ve been trying to stop them.
What? Stop-- stop who, Ernst?
Whoever you'’re trying to stop, we can do it together,
but not like this. Now, untie me.
[grunting]
[screams]
God! What are you doing?
I'’m sorry. This is their favorite thing now.
You'’re on very dangerous ground, Ernst.
[crying]
You'’re playing a game
that can only hurt you.
Now, you have to untie me right this instant!
I told you, I can'’t do that!
All right. All right, Ernst.[blood trickling]
I can sense that you are confused,
you'’re-- you're afraid--
No.Yes, you are, Ernst,
but I can help you.
I really can.
Now, I-- I always take care of you, Ernst.
You know that.
And now I have to take care of them.
I know-- I know you told me
to destroy them after you lost your research grant,
but-- but--
but I couldn'’t.
[groans]This is their home, too.
They have rights.
And now they need to prepare.
Ernst, are you talking about the rats again?
[sighs] I thought we were over with that, Ernst.
Those voices that you hear in your head,
they'’re not real. They have nothing to do with reality.
[dish rattles]
Ernst, if you want to be healthy,
you have to listen to me.
No! Stop it!
I listen to them now,
and they'’re right.
Your patients are better off this way.
My pa--
my patients?
Oh, my God. What have you done?
You couldn'’t help them anyway.
Oh my God.
Oh, my--
All right, now listen to me, Ernst.
Now, you know that as your doctor
I can protect you from the police.
There-- there'’s no problem
that we can'’t overcome, but you have to let me up.
You have to untie me!
You don'’t understand!
Killing them would be killing myself.
[snarling]
[clattering]
Remember rat number 282?
You should. You gave her her name.
[rats squealing]
[Ernst] She sure remembers you.
Oh, my God.
[Ernst] She can reach into their minds,
and-- and I can see into hers.
She fed off my thoughts. They-- They nourished her.
[Winslow] Oh, my God.
Made her grow.Help!
No one can hear you scream,
just like no one could hear them when you-- Help!
when you conducted your experiments on them.
Help!
[snarling]It'’s time for a little
one-on-one therapy, Dr. Winslow.
[growling] Help!
[hissing]
[roars]
[snarling]
[screaming]
[giant rat moaning]
[thunderclap]
I think-- I think I know a way to get out of here.
[squeaking]
[Johnny] This must be the old laboratory.
Hey, check this out.
[Jennifer] Oh. Oh, good.
[Jennifer gasps]
Oh my God. Stop--
[giant rat chomping, grunting]
[Johnny] What is that?
[growling, hissing]What is that?
[Jennifer] Run![Johnny] Go!
[roaring]
[Johnny grunting]
What the fuck was that?
It looked like some kind of mutant rat thing.
[rat snarling]
Are you okay?
[Johnny] Please tell me I did a bunch of acid
because I don'’t know what the fuck we just saw back there.
[Jennifer] Rose? Hey.
What are you doing down here?
[gasps] Oh, God.
Oh! Oh!
[gasping]
[Johnny] No way! No fucking way!
Man, this is not good for my sobriety!
[Jennifer] Oh my God, they'’re everywhere!
This is fucking insane!
Morgan.
[Jennifer gasps]
[clattering][gasps]
It'’s okay! It's okay! It'’s me!
Oh! Michael! There'’s something wrong.[rats squealing]
[gasps]I'’m here. I'm here. I know.
What happened to you?
Well, somebody drugged me and threw me down here.
It'’s Ernst. He attacked me too and--[Johnny] Hey.
...breeding some new kind of rat,
and that'’s what's killing everybody.
We'’ve got to get out of here.
That huge rat thing is coming after us.
[Johnny] You can feel him, can'’t you?Come on.
Let'’s go.
[rat squeaking][Michael] Are you all right?
It'’s there.
Listen. You hear that?
What?
[Johnny] They'’re here.What?
The rats-- all around.
Come on.Can'’t you hear them?
Come on, let'’s go--[gasps] Ah!
I'’m bleeding.
Come on.
Bit me.
I'’m okay.
[Michael] Come on!
I'’ll catch up.
[voice murmurs menacingly]
It'’s too late. They're here.
[Jennifer] Johnny!
[snarling]
[Michael] Let'’s go!
[hisses]
There'’s nowhere to go. You'’ve been bit.
You'’re one of us now.
In your dreams, buddy.
[grunts]
[groans]
[screaming]
[gasps]
[squealing]
Johnny! Come on!
Come on!
[squeaking]
[snarling]
It was-- it was all for you.
[roaring, chomping]
[Ernst screaming]
[screams echoing]
[Michael] We should go.
[thunder rumbling]
Matilda!
How the hell did you get out?
We need to get everyone out of here immediately.
And who are you?Just do it now, please.
What kind of bullshit are you pulling now, Samantha?
You need to call the cops right now, Matilda!
What are you talking about?
[alarm blaring]
[Lenny] What are you doing outside your cell?
Matilda, what is she doing outside her cell?
Lenny, just get to the box and shut it off.
You'’re the boss.
Go! Go! Get out of here!
Go! Matilda--
[Michael] Matilda, you'’ve got to call the police.
Matilda, please-- please--
Security.[snarling]
Matilda, get out of the cage.
Get out of the cage.
[roaring][screaming] No!
No, please! Somebody!
Help me! Help!
[Michael] Matilda!Oh my God, help me!
Someone, help me! No!
[Michael hollering][rat roaring, chomping]
[Matilda screaming] Oh, no! Oh, God! Please!
[Matilda shrieks] Motherfucker!
[roaring, chomping]
[Jennifer] Matilda!
Get out. Now. Come on.
Go, go, go! Get out of here!
[rat roaring ferociously]
[Jennifer] Get out! Go! Hurry!
[Michael] Go! Hurry! Come on, come on, come on!
[all shouting]
Go back to your rooms! Go back!
[patients screaming]
[Orderly] Go back to your rooms!
[all shouting] Open the door!
[Jennifer] Lenny, down here! Unlock the gate!
You need to give us the keys! Give us the keys, okay?
[clattering]
Matilda?
[all shouting]
[roaring]
Go! Go! Go!
[Lenny screaming]
[roaring ferociously]
[Michael] Go! Go![Jennifer] Open the gate!
Open the gate![Man] Go back!
[Michael] Open the fucking door!
[rat growls]
[door rattling]
[rat snarling]
[Jennifer] Quick, help me out with this.
[canisters hissing]
[slamming]
[roaring]
[canisters hissing]
[Michael] Come on-- whoa.
[snarling]
[Jennifer] Michael!
[roaring]
[sirens wailing]
[Woman] Okay, ready?[Man] Ready.
Here you go. Here you go.
Okay. All right.
[chatting]
[Man] You okay?I hurt my leg.
[Woman] You'’re going to be okay.
[coughing]
All of this for an award.
I'’m glad it's over.
Can you tell us what happened?
Yeah, you can read about it in the newspaper tomorrow.
[Woman] Sir, do you think you--
Come here.
[buzzing]
[snarling]
[growls, roars]
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