All language subtitles for House of Blood 2006

Come on.

I wiII aIways
take care of you,

my poor child.

Yeah, we got delayed.

71, clear.

There was a...

tree on the interstate.

8-8-1 4, clear.

No. We can handIe it.
You don�t need to send anybody.

3-2, you ca retur to Wester.

Uh, I think about...

two or three hours.

7 1, clear.

Over.

Excuse me,

but i think you�re making
a terrible mistake.

You are not supposed
to fucking think.

If he doesn�t make it,
you won�t make it. That�s it.

Well, I--I tried to tell you before.

I can�t do very much for him
here in the woods.

The painkillers�Il keep the pain
at a minimum for a few hours,

but what he reaIIy needs
is professionaI care.

What are you trying to teII me,
you�re not a fucking professionaI?

Wait. What I want--
I�m trying to say is

he needs to go to a hospitaI.

WeII, I think that the onIy hospitaI
that wiII take him

is the maximum-security hospitaI

of the SeattIe state penitentiary.

But hey, why don�t
we ask the patient?

What up, IittIe brother?
You wanna go back to SeattIe?

I think we�II take that as a negative.

Now you had better
come up with a better soIution,

or I wiII bIow your ass away.

And, Doctor, that is a promise.

I don�t know too much about this,

but maybe we shouId
think about it, huh?

I mean, it�s pretty insane

to head up to the mountains
in November.

- It�s fucking dangerous.
- You think I don�t fucking know that?

I aIso know that that is
the way to the Canadian border.

Now, we head north, and that�s that.

What is it good for
if we freeze to death

- or starve before we get anywhere?
- We wiII make it!

And then the good doctor here
is gonna heIp out Spence.

Right, Doc?

AII right.

We got about two fucking hours,

so stop your arguing, and Iet�s go.

What do you mean
we got two fucking hours?

The cops think that a tree feII down
in front of the interstate.

Our driver was cooperative
about reIaying that message

before I bIew
his fucking head off.

They�re probabIy on their way
over here now, so Iet�s go.

Good. The time.
What time is it?

Dr. Bates, Dr. Madsen speaking.

Uh, unfortunateIy not.
No, they refused to give us a better price

on the tomography scanner.

No. I think I�m gonna
put a bid in on a Ieasing modeI.

That way, we won�t
go way over budget.

Good. OK. I�II be back
in about an hour.

Of course. We can discuss that
when I�m back in the office.

Right. I�II see you at 1 :00. Bye.

Quite frankIy, I don�t agree
with your diagnosis, Dr. MengeIe.

If you even try to remove
anything from my brother�s body,

I wiII fucking tear your Iimbs off.

Arthur, nobody wants
to amputate his arm.

BasicaIIy that�s what
we aII want to avoid,

but certainIy you can see we�ve got
some serious probIems here.

It�II take us a few days
before we get to the border.

Do you think he�s gonna make it?
�Cause I don�t.

Way I see it...

your brother�s a dead man waIking,
and you just gotta accept that.

AII right, you and Vince
are gonna go it aIone.

That is, if you think
you can make it,

but remember, I�m gonna
come Iooking for you both,

and one day, you�re
gonna pay your dues.

If Spence and I hadn�t
covered your asses in SeattIe,

why, you�d be fucking dead now.

It wasn�t Iike that, and you know it.

Oh, fuck that.
We are aII staying together

right up to the end
Iike we promised.

And you might want
to stop shooting, eh?

Oh, yeah?

Yeah. Because
somebody might hear you!

Capisce?

AII right, seems I�ve stopped
the externaI bIeeding,

and that�s reaIIy
aII I can do right now.

But the artery is stiII
Ieaking internaIIy.

Bones in his Iower arm are fractured,
and the buIIet�s stiII Iodged inside,

so there�s an increased possibiIity

that the cartiIage
and the muscIe wiII become infected,

so what he needs right now
are infusions and antibiotics.

Otherwise the wound
wiII become septic,

and then he�II either Iose his arm

or, worst-case scenario, his Iife.

Then what do you propose we do?

WeII, honestIy it�d be best if you Iet
him and I go back to the interstate,

find some heIp,
and bring him to the hospitaI.

I�m not going back
to that shithoIe.

You heard him. We carry on.

OK, OK, but Spence needs rest.

And I�ve gotta get that buIIet out
very soon. That�s definiteIy a priority.

So we have to find some sheIter,

because I can�t do anything eIse for him
here in the woods.

Oh, reaIIy? You can�t do anything eIse
more for him?

WeII, I guess we no Ionger
have any use for you.

Kiss your ass goodbye.

Arthur, hey!

CooI it.

What the fuck?

Maybe we�II find
a sheIter somewhere,

and then he can heIp Spence.

And for Christ�s sake,
we might need him Iater.

- He�s our onIy fucking hostage.
- Hostage?

If you shoot me now...

you might as weII
shoot Spence too.

He won�t survive if somebody doesn�t
take care of this in the next few hours.

I wanna heIp.

BeIieve me, I do.

Just Iet me.

Put the fucking gun down, man.

Hey, you can aIways kiII him Iater

when Spence dies--

Oh, fuck.
You know what I mean.

Ah, God.

You fucking asshoIe, eh?

I�m not going to die.

We�re going to find somepIace,

and then the doctor wiII
fucking take care of me.

God!

Promise me, man. Hmm?

You have my word.

So what the heII we waiting for?

Let�s get a fucking move on.

Arthur, pIease,

just think it over one more time.
You may end up kiIIing your brother.

It�s stiII not too Iate to Iet me take him back
to the interstate, fIag down--

Hey, dude, are you crazy?

Now the medicine bag�s gone.

How is he going to heIp Spence now?

Fuck the bag, man.
He�s been trying to provoke me sinc--

Aw, shit, man!

Did he try to provoke you, or did he?

He shouId pIay by the ruIes.

We shouId fucking waste this guy.

That�s exactIy
what I�m taIking about.

The ruIes are
Spence is supposed to Iive.

Right? Or am I wrong?

The doctor is supposed
to be our hostage, remember?

- Hostage.
- You just don�t change the ruIes

at haIftime, jackass.

Jesus.

Are you trying to provoke me now too?

Aw, shit, man!

Is there anybody
apart from Spence

who doesn�t provoke you?

Hey, bro, he said he�d heIp me.

He promise.

Stupid motherfucker.

What a compIete idiot, eh?

Why can�t he just
Iet us get away

and save his own fucking Iife?

Why is he trying to pIay the hero?

Because he�s born to be the hero.

He�s one of the stupid motherfuckers

that makes this country so fucking great.

Hey, why don�t we just
go in the goddamn woods?

I don�t think that hero�s dumb enough
to foIIow us in there.

No. He�II caII the whoIe
fucking poIice force.

If we wanna buy some time,
we gotta finish him off.

Shit, you�re right.

Hey, Arthur, I got a great idea.

Fine.

OK, bro, he�s aII yours.

OK. Just Iike
good oId times, huh?

We�II provide him with
a IittIe friendIy fire.

I�II fIank him from the right,
you go on the Ieft,

and we�II take him out together, OK?

What? No other voIunteers, or what?

Huh?

Wimps!

Aw, shit. OK.

- OK?
- Yeah.

OK? Let�s go.

Come on.

Huh? You Iike that?

Want more? Huh?

How about right now?

Fuck!

Fuck!

Hey, Vincent, go heIp Spence!

Why me?

I have to check out
something in the bus!

You have to check out what?

Don�t worry about it, homeboy.

Get Spence Iike I said, goddamn it!

I bet you got
wife and kids at home,

and I know
you wanna Iive.

So do me a favor.

Make the caII.

Over.

..they had better forget it.

- Fuck.
- HoIy shit.

Fuck.

This Iooks bad.
I think he needs a doctor, Art.

Who wouId you suggest,
Marcus WeIby?

We gotta get out of here.

Hey, why don�t we just
wait for a car, man?

No way, bro.

It can take hours
untiI another car comes by.

We are in the middIe of
East Bumfuck, Nowhere.

I mean, if you think about it,
it�s fucking pazza.

I mean, two cars coIIide
at the same time

on this godforsaken stretch of road?

It�s a one-in-a-miIIion probabiIity.
The chances are--

Thanks for the math, Einstein.

Steve, check the car.

Hey, wake up.

Wake up, man.

Are you awake?

Are you hurt?

Do you think you can waIk?

I--I don�t know.

WeII, why don�t we give it a try?

And I want you to
waIk your punk ass

sIowIy out of this car.

And, Doc...

don�t forget your bag.

Madsen--
Dr. DougIas Madsen.

You had a IittIe accident.

My name is Stephen.

But you can caII me Steve.

Now I�d Iike to introduce you
to some of my friends.

This is gettin� crazier by the minute.

You ain�t gonna beIieve this.

We got us a fuckin� doctor now.

One in a biIIion.

Steve, get the uniforms off the cops.

You got it.

By the way, you�II be
coming with us.

Wh-wh-what? Wait. Wait. Wait.

I-- PIease, I-I�ve got a bad Ieg. I--

WeII, you better hope to heII
that you can keep up.

Vince.

You know, you reaIIy
shouId Iisten to Art.

It�s extremeIy simpIe, reaIIy,
Dr. One-In-A-miIIion.

You do the waIkie,

or Signora Beretta
wiII do the taIkie.

What the fuck is this shit?

It�s caIIed fog.

Moisture condenses to--

I shouId�ve Iet you die in SeattIe.

Just trying to heIp, as aIways.

We seem have to Iost
our orientation.

I doubt very much we�re
stiII heading north.

Yeah, good point,
Dr. Boy Scout.

So, wherever we�re heading,
that�s where we�II arrive.

Hey, Vince.

What do you think, man?
Campfire?

Don�t think so.

The smokes raises too straight
and too thick for a campfire.

This Iooks Iike
it comes from a chimney.

And where there is a chimney,
there is bound to be a house.

In the middIe of fucking nowhere?

What kind of peopIe
wouId Iive out here, man?

Hunters? Lumberjacks?

Maybe it�s the fucking
Canadian Mounties.

WeII, we�re gonna find out,

that�s for sure.

Arthur, pIease,

no more vioIence.

AbsoIuteIy not, Dr. Gandhi.

Just shut the fuck up and get ready

for your big chance
to take care of Spence.

It Iooks Iike we found him
a cozy IittIe pIace here.

Goddamn.

I must be dreamin�.
Hey, Vince, pinch me

so I can know I�m not dreaming.

Look at this house.

I mean, who wouId buiId
a house Iike this

out in the middIe of
absoIuteIy fuckin� nowhere?

You see what she did
with that sheep?

She took some of its bIood.

Some African tribes do
exactIy the same thing,

the Masai, for exampIe.

No shit?

BIood is a sort of food for them.

It�s a--it�s a substitute for saIt.

That bIack ointment,

that couId prove to be
very usefuI to us medicaIIy.

And that, man,
is one good reason

why we are going inside.

And we�re not going to ask
for assistance either.

We�re just gonna
take command

and heIp ourseIves.

OK, Iet�s rock.

Thy haIIowed Father,

what bringeth thee thy chiIdren?

Steve, check that room.

First, you won�t be
asking any questions,

and Iike aII good chiIdren

you wiII onIy answer
when you�re spoken to.

And second, you are going to be

very heIpfuI, supportive,

and above aII, quiet.

If we demand anything,

you wiII get it for us immediateIy

without the sIightest peep,

and when we are ready,
and onIy then,

wiII we Ieave.

Oh, yeah. And third,

if you cooperate,
no one wiII get hurt.

If you don�t cooperate,

every one of you is gonna die.

Put Spence by the fire.

Leaveth thee,
in the name of thy Lord.

Hey, preacher man,

what do you think, huh?

Do you reaIIy beIieve thine Lord

wiII be abIe to stop this buIIet
when I bIow this IittIe girI�s head off?

Now who do you think�s
in charge here,

thine Lord or my gun?

Obeyeth we thee.

Saith us thy wiII.

Hmm. Forgotten aIready.

Oh, and by the way,

shut the fuck up!

So, time to fix him up, huh, Doc?

Oh, my God.

Spence, can you move your fingers?

OK.

Listen carefuIIy

for just once, pIease, Arthur.

Without the instruments
from my bag,

I can�t get that buIIet out.

I�d just make the arm even worse.

But the artery�s
gonna continue to Ieak,

which means that
his bIood pressure�s

gonna continue to get
Iower and Iower untiI...

There�s onIy one way
to save Spence.

No way. Never.

You Iisten to me, Spence.

I wiII not Iet him do that.

It�s his Iast chance!

We have to amputate
the Iower arm and seaI off that artery.

It�s the onIy way
he�s gonna make it.

But how are you going
to seaI the stump?

You don�t have any cIamps
or anything eIse, eh?

The bIack ointment.

We gotta try that bIack--
the bIack paste she had.

It seemed to work on sheep.

My brother is not
a fuckin� guinea pig!

You had better come up with
something better than that, or--

Or what? Or what?

I�ve reaIIy had quite enough.

You wanna shoot me,

go ahead.

Go ahead!

Just shoot everybody
right here and now.

You shouId start with your brother.

At Ieast you�d spare him
aII this needIess suffering.

You! What�s your name?

AIice, sire.

You wiII assist the doctor,

and you better be
a good IittIe nurse,

or I�m gonna waste your entire
fucking twisted famiIy.

Aye, by your wiII.

AII right...

so you�re AIice.

Aye, sire.

I�m DougIas.

But you can caII me Doug.

Doug art thou.

Yes.

Do you understand what
we have to do here now?

Aye. Understandeth I,

but understandeth thee
what happen couId

when thee here stayeth?

Heareth thee me.

Stayeth here not.

Raineth thy God�s wrath on thee.

That�s it, you oId fucker!

I have had about enough
of your buIIshit!

One more word
out of any of you,

and you�re aII dead meat!

Hey, Arthur, I have an idea, man.

Why don�t I Iock
these crazy bastards up

in that room I saw over there?

AII right, Iock the fuckers up.

But if any of these morons
tries any tricks,

then just shoot them
straight in the face.

- You got it.
- You heard what he said! Get up! Let�s go!

- Come on! Move! Move!
- That goes for you, too, big boy! Let�s go!

You heard what he said!
Come on, move it!

- Get inside!
- Come on!

Get in there! Come on! Get in there!

Come on, move, move, move.
Move. Move.

Move!

What?

You think you can handIe this?

Haveth I a choice?

I�m sorry, but I think not.

What shaII I doeth, sire?

First boiI some water.

Then bring me some toweIs,
something to soak up the bIood.

And then I�II need
some--some big knives,

sharp knives, maybe a hammer,

and some cord or rope.
Do you have any of that?

Aye, haveth I.

Now we�II have to stop
the bIeeding somehow.

You have some sort of bIack paste.

Do you think
that couId heIp us?

Saweth thee I earIier?

Yes, we did.

Do you think that bIack
ointment�II heIp Spence?

Aye. Stoppeth it bIood.
HeaIeth it wounds.

Good. Very good.

OK, go put the knives in boiIing water.

Leave �em there
for about two minutes.

Haveth we here a cIock not.

Then sIowIy count to 100.

Do you have any Iiquor?

Booze? AIcohoI?

Aye, haveth I.

Bring it. We need
to sedate Spence.

You Iove your brother,
don�t you, Arthur?

He is the onIy one
I�ve ever been abIe to trust.

WeII, you�re gonna
have to trust me now.

And her.

But I need to know
I can trust you too.

Fuck you, Doc.

Don�t you taIk to me Iike that.

I need you to promise me something.

You�re not in a position
to make demands.

Who the heII do you think you are?

I can�t promise you
Spence is gonna survive.

I simpIy can�t.

So if he dies,
I know I�m gonna die too.

But I need your word
that you wiII not

take the Iives
of the other peopIe here.

They don�t have anything
to do with this.

I need you to promise me this,

or you can shoot me right now.

Because there�s
no way I�II operate if you don�t.

So...

do I have your word?

Yeah.

Good.

BIessed is our Lord...

BIessed is our Lord...

Who giveth us thy gifts...

Who giveth us thy gifts...

Which we receiveth
from our bounty...

Which we receiveth
from our bounty...

Through our Lord, Christus.

Through our Lord, Christus.

Amen.

BIessed is our Lord...

BIessed is our Lord...

Who giveth us thy gifts...

Who giveth us thy gifts...

Which we receiveth
from our bounty...

Which we receiveth
from our bounty...

Through our Lord, Christus.

Through our Lord, Christus.

BIessed is our Lord...

BIessed is our Lord...

Who giveth us thy gifts--

You�re the onIy person in my heart.

You wiII aIways be there.

OK, Arthur.

That�s aII I can do.

AIice...

take that away.

Burneth thee the arm?

Doug, so must it be.

And Ieaveth thee aII,
thy friend Spence too.

Leaveth he, he must.

PIease, taketh he away.

I don�t wanna hear a singIe peep

out of you, LittIe Miss AIice

from Nowhere Land.

And Ieave that arm aIone,
do you hear?

Burneth thee the arm, we must.

Thou art God�s wiII.

Just shut the fuck up!

Steve, Vince, get the rest of the foIks
back up here again.

I�m a doctor. Let me through.

Careth shaII we for she.

Taketh we she to her chamber.

She couId hurt herseIf in this state.

Knoweth we the chiId.

Taketh she wiII us to her chamber.

Arthur.

Don�t put your hands on her, oId man.

Let them handIe it, pIease.

AII right.
Just get the screaming bastard

to shut the fuck up!

Steve, go with �em, just in case.

On your-- Get up.

Don�t you try it.

Easy, easy.

Of course.

You! Move it over there. Come on.

Move it! Move it! Move it!

Faster! Come on!

You, get back to Spence.

So...

how is he?

What do you fucking think?

What the fuck went on in there?

Something is wrong with these foIks.

I mean, we brought them in,
they gathered around,

started praying.
Everything was cooI,

and suddenIy that IittIe kid got--

FIip out or...

Iike crazy.
She was sniffing Iike a dog.

She came towards us,
sniffing at the door.

She was Iike an animaI.

And then that other guy--
I think his name is PhiIIip--

he became restIess too,

and then she started screaming
and convuIsing Iike mad.

You know the rest.

Everything�s OK.

He tied that bitch to the bed, man.

What?

You heard what I said, bro.

He tied her to the fucking bed.

AII the beds have ropes
on them in there,

and the poIes are padded.

It�s Iike a scene out of
the fucking Exorcist.

And if that ain�t strange enough...

the waIIs have chains on them.

Yeah.

Yeah! They got chains and
shackIes on every fucking waII.

It�s Iike a sort of...

torture chamber.

Chamber.

Dungeon.

Shut the fuck up!

Sires...

biddeth thee again shaII I.

Thou shaII now Ieaveth.

Biddeth thee fareweII, pIease,

or thy Lord, that giveth and taketh,

shaII punish thee
for thy trespasses.

Is no one fucking Iistening to me?

I am the onIy one that fucking giveth

and the one that fucking taketh away.
Got it?

Fear for thee and thy weapons

we have not.

It is thee...

what must amongst us fear hath.

Hey, that other guy, he�s not here.

WeII, Vince, don�t just
fucking stand there.

Go find him.

Yeah.

What�s wrong?

Crazy man...

he just ate Spence arm.

What do you mean
he ate Spence�s arm?

He ate Spence�s arm.

Are you crazy?

Forgiveth me thy trespasses.

Resist couId I not thy fate.

No!

Knoweth thy never

what thou amongst us doeth.

SeaIed now shaII the fate be.

Ringeth shaII the cries

to the firmament of heaven above.

Suck on this, you fucking freak!

Fucking--

Fuck!

You�re not human!

You are monsters!

Thee? Betrayeth thee thy own foIk?

Stop, motherfucker!

On your knees and hands up!

Hands up!

What kind of house was it?

Are we taIking about
a cabin or what?

Something Iike a...

a big, oId cabin.

Did you encounter any peopIe there?

Any residents in the house?

No.

I have to Ieave you now.

I know that you are sad now,

and I am sad too.

You�re the onIy person in my heart.

AIways be there.

But there is something
about me you don�t know,

and I�m afraid that one day,

I might hurt you even more.

No peopIe.

And that, my friend,

Ieads us to one of the most
interesting facts here.

Apart from
the other sampIes we found,

five other different bIood sampIes
were on your cIothes

and especiaIIy your shoes,

and we couIdn�t match them
to anybody so far.

So teII me more
about these other bIoodstains.

Where do they come from?
Whose fucking bIood is it?

I aIready toId you, I--
I don�t know.

Did you kiII them?

Who?

You teII me.

I don�t get it.

Why are you Iying to me?

Something happened out there,

so why won�t you just teII me?

I aIready toId you everything.

Everything.

You better get your
fucking story straight, mister.

You see, we have 16 probIems here--

six dead poIice officers
on the interstate,

four notorious, dangerous kiIIers
stiII on the run,

five more bIood sampIes
from five more possibIe victims,

and one fucking house
that cannot be found.

So you better come up
with some answers...

soon.

You beIieve in demons?

Monsters?

The very first version again.

OK, Iet�s get this straight.

Don�t beIieve you�re going
to get away with this

by pretending
you have Iost your mind.

OK, friend...

you have the right to remain siIent.
That�s true.

But now Iet me
teII you about our rights.

Because we consider you
to be a suspect

and no Ionger a witness,

we can keep you in jaiI for 30 days.

So tomorrow you�II go to SeattIe

as a prison inmate.

30 days can be a Iong time.

But in the meantime,
we are going to find those peopIe,

or we�II get the truth
out of you some way,

so why do you wanna waste
any more of our time?

We got you coIIared, Doctor.

CouId I taIk to my attorney now?

Hey, what�s up, Doc?

Aw, he don�t wanna taIk
to Georgie Porgie.

Uppity dumb-ass.

Hey, doc, we heard about
your IittIe trip

into the big, bad woods
with King Arthur.

Pretty impressive.

Pay his ignorance no mind, sir.

Just take a Iook at
the picturesque setting,

the absoIute sheer beauty

of unbridIed nature.

We won�t be abIe to enjoy this
for quite a Iong time to come.

I try to make the most
of these transports,

especiaIIy these that traveI
through such exceptionaI territory.

Sure beats an inexpIicabIe view

from a putrid jaiI ceII.

Don�t Iet him fooI you with his
extraordinaire vocabuIaire.

He�d smash your fucking head in
in a second,

not even needing the sIightest reason.

In fact, this chap has a reputation
of kiIIing other inmates

just to get transferred
into another prison.

Another scenic bus transport
through the wiIderness.

C�est vrai, PauI?

Jimmy, I didn�t know
you couId speak French.

Extraordinaire, mon cher.

My deepest apoIogy.

It was not my intent that my pIebeian friend
deny me the opportunity

of introducing myseIf personaIIy.

PauI Anderson.

Enchante.

Doctor?

Madsen. Doug Madsen.

Oh, God.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, my god.

Fuck.

Shit!

Fuckin� aII right, motherfucker!

Fuck you!

I couId use a hand over here!

Stay where you are, or I�II shoot!

Put your hands up!

Put your hands up, I said!

Put your hands up! I�m serious!

You astonish me sometimes, Jimmy.

Sometimes. Not often.

You wanna show this IowIife
a IittIe commiseration?

No. Thought I�d save him for George.

Bastard shot him right in the �nads.

Oh, how sad.

Don�t you think somebody shouId be
Iooking in on Dr. Madsen?

His taIents are quite convenientIy
in our forthcoming predicament.

George, wouId you be so kind

and excuIpate my hasty actions?

Yeah.

Thank you.

Any idea where we�re headed,
brainiac?

Doesn�t matter.
Hunt us down Iike wiId game.

Jimmy, according to the statistics,

our chances remain better
if we move into a northerIy direction,

towards Canada.

Yeah, just Iike Arthur and his knights.

My premise is not based, at Ieast,

on what Arthur did or why he did it.

I simpIy prefer the beautifuI north

because it provides us
with the most breathtaking wiIderness.

AII right by me. North it is.

You are the man with the pIan.

Am I? FabuIous.

Oh. How ecstatic to see you
haIe and robust.

I�m gonna run and get me a gun.

What a gratifying surprise.

I toId you again
and again and again.

He got shot in the arm

at the shoot-up on the interstate.

AII right, so far,
I beIieve you,

that they forced you
to come with them

and that you heIped Spence
with his arm.

There was a Iot of his bIood
on your cIothes.

But then we found bIood sampIes
of the others too.

No.

Not again.

This can�t be.

GentIemen, we�re moving out
in five minutes.

And we need to find the first-aid kit
for the doctor.

Right.

Better �n fuckin� fireworks.

HeII, I ain�t no doctor,

but at Ieast I know that George needs
some fuckin� attention.

I don�t have enough Iegs
for both of us.

Patience, Shawn.

We need much more distance
between us and the interstate.

Can you hang in there, George?

I think so.

It�s aII startin� to get numb anyway.

Is that good or bad?

Six of one, haIf a dozen of the other.

Bit of both. Pretty normaI.

Ah. About normaI,

Let�s taIk about Arthur�s normaI.

You said that he set you free

because you heIped Spence.

That�s ironic.

The poIice and the cons
are both caIIin� me a Iiar.

WeII, this doesn�t
resembIe the asshoIe

we aII know and weII respect.

You see, he was aIways
very consequent

about his no-eyewitnesses concept.

And by the way, Doctor,

there�s no shadow of a doubt
that you are Iying.

But I respect that.

��Lying is the art
of pIeasing each other.��

Oscar WiIde.

- I need a rest, guys.
- Me too.

Ah, come on.

Hang in there, George.

You are quite a briIIiant man.

Great. BriIIiant man
with a short Iife expectancy.

How do you feeI about the
Ieave-no-eyewitnesses phiIosophy?

I whoIeheartedIy agree with Arthur.

But if you are of use to us medicaIIy

and as Iong as you
stimuIate my inteIIect,

you shaII Iive.

Is that a promise?

Oh, a man Iike myseIf
doesn�t give any promises.

For me, a promise
is the root of treason.

Oh, what a panorama.

How beautifuI.

You don�t have to worry about feeIing
embarrassed. Let�s get that suit off.

If I didn�t want
to be embarrassed,

I wouId have chosen...

another profession, Doc.

OK.

Come on, meet...

Giant George.

But...

be carefuI, Doc.

He�s a very good
friend of mine.

That might be
a IittIe counterproductive.

You�re makin� me
and my hands very nervous.

You�re makin� me nervous too.

How does it Iook, Doctor?

He�s Iucky.

BuIIet went straight
through the scrotum,

hitting onIy his Ieft testicIe.

I just have to scrape away what�s Ieft,

but I can�t do it here.

In the interim, aII I can do
is disinfect the area and pad the wound.

He shouId be abIe to waIk
for a few more hours, but sooner or Iater,

I�m gonna have to remove the remains.

I took care of the injured arm

of the man they caIIed Spence.

So you were no Ionger
of use to them.

I think so. They...

I wouId have onIy
sIowed them down.

Spence?

That�s Mr. Spence PaImer, right?

Doctor, I�d Iike to know

where you performed
that operation on Spence.

StumbIed onto a smaII Iodge.

Like the ones hunters use?

Correct.

Good. Bring us there.

Isn�t that the first pIace
the poIice�II search for us?

ProbabIy, but they
didn�t discover you

the first time, did they?

Then, uh...

this way.

Wait a minute. That�s not north.

That�II put us paraIIeI to the interstate.

WeII, according to the doctor,

that�s where the other group headed.

Yeah, right.

My big, red, white ass.

Shit. He�s tryin�
to fuckin� pIay us.

Is that an accurate assumption, Doctor?

You know, we don�t toIerate treason.

Yes.

Yes.

You are Iying.

You know, there�s a fine Iine
between Iying and treason,

and I�m afraid
you have just crossed it.

This scarIet Ietter
marks you as a traitor.

There you go.

I granted you your Iife

in exchange for George�s manhood,

had you acted in accordance

with the ruIes we have set down.

Your deception now
has earned you

either an immediate death

or a sIow, torturous one,

the Iatter being the end
the divine Marquis de Sade himseIf

wouId have enjoyed in eIation!

Death waits for us
anyway if we head north.

��It�s uncertain where death awaits us.

��Therefore Iet�s expect it...

everywhere.��

Come on, Doctor.

That argument we had,

don�t take it too personaI.

You had a IittIe mishap.

You infringed on our trust.

WeII, maybe my reaction was
a IittIe bit extreme, huh?

Cheer up!

Enjoy the surrounding.

And acknowIedge
you are stiII breathing.

How amazing.

How beautifuI.

Just Iike a scene out of
the Grimm brothers� fairy taIe.

I can see visions

of ghosts and fairies
fIoating through the haze.

Trees cast shadows of giants...

gazing back at us
with yeIIow, gIeaming eyes.

So wonderfuI!

This is just Iike
what happened before.

The fog.

Then we Iost our orientation.

Deja vu.

��The eternaI repetition
of aII the same,��

as Nietzsche wouId have put it.

Yeah.

Don�t be so pessimistic.

We are foIIowing
the same path as Arthur,

and you survived the Iast trip.

That path�II end,

just Iike my Iuck, I�m afraid.

What do you know
about the true nature of Iuck?

You know what Kant said?

��UnIucky we are,
and unIucky we shaII be.��

Oh, yes. Schopenhauer.

Yes. I do get your point,

at Ieast your perspective of this.

PauI, we�re not headin� north anymore.

I got the feeIing
we�re waIking in circIes.

Huh. I noticed that too, Jimmy.

But wherever
we are heading,

that�s where we wiII arrive.

And where did you do that?

I mean, right in
the middIe of the woods or in a cave?

It was a house.

Good. Let�s taIk
about the house, then.

Where is it?

I�m not sure.

Can you Iead us to it?

It�s aImost impossibIe.
We were compIeteIy Iost.

So, Doctor,

is there something eIse
you conceaIed from us?

And don�t make me cut
the other cheek.

Listen to me.
We cannot go in there.

We have to get as far away from here
as fast as we possibIy can.

Don�t test my patience, Doctor.

It is not a wise idea.

And answer my question.

Is this the pIace
where you aII arrived?

Affirmative!

Thanks for the confirmation.

Home, sweet home.

This is even worse than the white-trash
traiIer park I grew up in.

A fuckin� creepy, hiIIbiIIy
shithoIe dream home

in the middIe of Bumfuck, Nowhere.

��In every dream home,
a heartache,

��and every step I take

��takes me further from heaven.

��Is there a heaven?

��I Iike to think so.��

Heaven?

Heaven.

Roxy Music.

The doctor comes to my aid again.

One Iast question.

How many monsters Iive there?

Eight or so.

Any weapons?

No.

They don�t need any.

Any women?

Yes.

Aw, great.

We�re gonna have a fuckin� baII.

ActuaIIy, it�s gonna
be more Iike this...

He�s fuckin� hystericaI.

Jimmy, I find it difficuIt

to share your sense of humor.

But actuaIIy,
I don�t accept the circumstances!

Come on. Move on.

OIIie oIIie oxen free!

Come out, come out, you eviI breed,
and Iet�s have some fun! Yeah!

Jimmy, check it in there.

Shawn, over there. Get a move on.

We gonna catch us some eviI breed.

We are here to Iiberate you,

my fair damseI.

I�II get a knife.

She�s mine.

Me first.

Hey!

Taketh what thy wiII.

Goeth thou must.

Saveth thouseIves.

Sounds famiIiar somehow.

Let�s have a IittIe chat.

Listen to us,
and then we might goeth.

Understood?

And you, Doctor,

you are skating on very thin ice.

Sorry, fair maiden,

that we didn�t have
any time for introductions.

I apoIogize if it seems
that I have forgotten my manners.

Your name is?

AIice.

AIice and...?

OnIy AIice.

Nice to meet you, AIice.

What did they do to you?
I mean, I�m no expert,

but this is no way to treat a Iady.

Mine foIk.

Oh. Interesting.

Gets even more interesting,

right down to that ridicuIous Ianguage
of yours.

In fact, I wouId reaIIy Iove
to meet your famiIy.

Liveth we amongst us
as famiIy, as foIk,

but famiIy are we not.

I think you�re aIready
famiIiar to our doctor.

At Ieast, that�s what he said.

Aye, knoweth he us.

In the past, was he here.

Didn�t I teII you?

And the four gentIemen
that were here with him,

where are they?

Dead art thou.

Naught is from them Ieft.

Death forgeth thee as weII...

soon.

AIice, where are the others?

Hunteth they.

KiIIeth they for bIood.

KiIIing?

What do they kiII?

AII with bIood in it.

ReaIIy?

Oh, yes, the doctor
aIready described them

as very, very unpIeasant.

He was taIking about monsters, beasts.

Stayeth thee no Ionger.

BeIieveth and goeth thee. Goeth!

Fascinating.

You and the doctor seem to be
reaIIy, reaIIy convinced

of your troubIed fantasies.

��Hysteria,�� as Freud
wouId have caIIed it.

But I tend to inquire

if it was Freud or fraud this time.

Doctor, your services are required.

Shawn, how nice to see you again.

Cheers, man.

Let�s do this as quickIy as possibIe

and then Ieave immediateIy.

I�m gonna need an assistant.

AIice can heIp if you permit it.

Good.

AIice, I�m gonna need boiIing water

and, this time, a very smaII knife,
but as sharp as possibIe.

- Aye, haveth I.
- Fine. Put it in water--

Aye, and counteth I to 100.

Good girI. Now hurry, pIease.

Don�t worry, George.

The procedure�s fairIy routine.

You couIdn�t be in better hands,

and AIice is gonna heIp.

Thanks, honey.

Maybe Iater you�d Iike to meet

my good IittIe friend, Giant George.

And we gonna get to know each other
a IittIe better.

- Yeah.
- Maybe in your afterIife.

Now I have to get
those oId bandages off.

Let�s get you out of that.

Give me a hand.

Easy, easy.

Good to the Iast drop.

Ooh-whee, IittIe Iady.

That doesn�t Iook so bad.

Perfect timing.

Needeth thee my heIp, Doug?

No, no, I can handIe it.

Oh, AIice, yes.

Do you have any more aIcohoI, spirits?

AIcohoI haveth we no more,
but haveth I bIack paste.

Bring it, pIease.

AIice. AIice.

I�d Iike you to come back to your seat.

Now.

AII right, I�m gonna appIy
a IittIe bit of this icing spray.

It�s gonna duII the pain,

and then I�m gonna start to scrape.

Just do it, Doc.

I�m not crazy about to know
what you�re reaIIy up to.

There.

That�s good.

You and Big George
are gonna be just fine.

May need to recuperate a bit,

but you�II be back in action soon.

Thank you, Doctor.

You just managed to gain
a IittIe more time.

I wouId Iike to continue

our previous conversation

concerning your feIIow...

housemates?

Left be time not much.

Cometh they soon.

Goeth thee. Thou must goeth.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Just Iike a scratched record.

CouId we move on now?

PIease...

just teII us what kind of creatures
we are deaIing with.

Come on, PauI. This is gettin� oId.

Let�s have some fun.

When I am satisfied...

you get yours. Move!

Move!

Saith he, he our Ieader is, Joseph.

The bad seed caIIeth he it.

Another word from the BibIe.

I see you have quite an affinity

to the Iegacy of our Lord.

Hope is our Lord.
Our comfort is he.

You kiII through
your Ionging of bIood.

Are you not aII sinners, then?

A brief reminder--

��thou shaIt not kiII.��

Cometh we from our father.

Overcometh we our trespasses

through our Lord.

Overcometh haveth I of this.

That�s why you were
bound to the waII?

Nay. Punishment was mine

for sins against mine foIk.

HeIpeth I Doug to fIee.

Forbidden is it.

And why did you heIp him?

Enough, trespasser.

Mine wiII is not thine wiII.

HeIpeth thee I not.

And why are you aII banished
to this no man�s Iand?

Liveth we here to protect

our unhoIy desires amongst men

and Ieadeth us from temptation.

Mighty is our Ionging.

But over are times of
austerity and fasting.

Man�s bIood again tasteth.

Mighty is our thirst.

Reapeth we the bad seed.

So you�re no Ionger a monster.

SIeepeth it in me.

ControI it must I.

From me, Iearneth wiII they,

Iearneth to controI.

Thank you very, very much, Miss AIice.

You�re the most agreeabIe
and discerning psychopath

I ever had the pIeasure of meeting,

But unfortunateIy
the profane desires

of my sociopathic friends
outweigh the sociaI obIigation

and can no Ionger be avoided.

Boys...

she�s aII yours!

Wait!

Don�t do this.

We reaIIy do have to Ieave, PauI.

Be rationaI or irrationaI, if you wiII.
Sure she sounds crazy.

Maybe we both do,
but there�ve never been two peopIe

with exactIy the same haIIucinations.

One thing I absoIuteIy do know...

if we don�t Ieave here soon,

- we aII die.
- Doctor...

you are not haIf as cIever

as you are meIodramatic.

I understand exactIy

what you�re attempting to do.

You�re using the severe
mentaI probIem of AIice

to protect her

and her mentaI-retarded reIatives,
or whatever they are,

from us, the reaI monsters.

But we have no probIem with that.

You�ve faiIed miserabIy,

Iike aII your earIier attempts.

The weaker inteIIect

surrenders to the more superior.

And it just happens to be

such an incredibIe disappointment,

because of the short,

surprisingIy short time I had...

to reaIize how insignificant you are.

Jimmy...

escort the doctor outside.

My pIeasure.

Hey, Jimmy,

I don�t Iike that.

Leave the man aIone.
The doc is a good man.

- Hey, what the fuck--
- I�m fuckin� sick of discussions. Right?

Returneth they now.

Mercy showeth thee not.

GraduaIIy your story�s becoming
more and more convincing.

BIood smeIIeth they. Death is near.

Any suggestion how to handIe this?

KiIIeth thyseIves.

A IittIe bit more constructive, pIease.

AII right, Doctor, AIice,
you better get ready!

This is a good way to die,

the way of the warrior!

- Trepidation, Doctor?
- Oh, yes.

��There is no heaven,
and there is no heII...

and now fear nothing!��

No! PIease! Get off! No!

Fuckin� die, you--

��Some miracuIous pIan

born from the chaos
of divine spheres.��

Come on, guys. We�re heading north.

I have to Ieave you now.

No. Don�t be sad.

You toId me many years ago...

that I�d aIways be in your heart.

Remember?

Now trust...

that you�II aIways be in mine.

But I wanna go with you.

Not yet.

But I�II wait for you.

I have to go now.

TiII we meet again.

Thanks for showing up here, Iady.

You did us a favor.