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Look! You can see all the different rock layers.

Look, Eddi! That's the cave.

Wow! The mountains are huge!

-My new workplace is 1,078 meters-- -Mom. Spare us the lecture, please.

Yes. This seems to be it.

It's the right address.

It didn't look as shitty in the pictures.

It's only temporary, okay? Until we find something more suitable.

Eddi, please put the slug down.

-This is Nadja. -Don't bring it inside the house, okay?

Welcome to Eisenkappel!

Or rather, Železna Kapla, as we call it.

-Mrs. Reitsch. -Thank you. Hello, Mr. Röckl.

Hey, you little squirt.

Eddi…

Yeah, these rascals are hard work, right?

Excuse me?

It's hard to get rid of slugs. Right?

-So… -Let's go check out your new house then.

Yes. Come on.

This is the kitchen.

It's fully equipped. Cozy, isn't it?

Perfect for the little ones to run riot.

-Is this the furniture we'll be using? -The previous tenants left it all behind.

They couldn't wait to get out of here.

-Yes. -Yes.

Precisely. So…

Precisely. As I said, I'll keep you updated, okay?

-Oh, God, Eddi! -He's such a little rascal.

Yes, precisely. Let's go upstairs.

Wait up!

So, this is the spa area.

The bathroom. Everything in spring green.

Yes, of course.

No, I don't know. I was only joking.

It's pure Carinthian mountain water.

Yes. And the bathtub, of course.

It protects you from the ghosts.

I'm only joking. It looks like salt.

It's for the slugs. It sucks the moisture out of their bodies.

Is that the attic?

Yes. Precisely.

Part of it is closed off, as some of the owner's stuff is still up there.

This one's mine!

Okay. So, is this one yours then?

Whatever.

So…

If you need anything, call me anytime.

-Thanks. -My private number's on there too.

Sometimes you just need a man around the house.

Have a good evening.

Seriously?

-What's wrong? -Slovenian network.

Well, these things happen. We're right at the border.

What's that?

What's what?

That over there.

Up there? It's the attic. A family of… zombies live there!

Mom! Henrik says a family of zombies lives up there!

Henrik! Come down here and help us carry stuff.

Do you fancy pizza?

-I'll order us some. -Coming.

Lord Jesus, I ask of you to relieve me of every curse in my life.

I am delivered through your blood.

Eddi…

Hello?

Do you live here too?

Don't be scared.

Eddi, could you clear your toys away?

See you later.

Pizza's here!

Look! I've got new teeth.

Say "jam". Confiture!

-You could go explore the area. -What is there to explore in this dump?

-Hendrik… -Hendrik what? There's nothing here.

You don't know that.

Everything will be okay.

Everything will be okay? Nothing will be okay!

I left everything so you can go work in that damn cave!

That's enough! Okay?

This would never have happened if Dad were here.

Eddi?

Eddi, what are you doing there?

-Eddi? -I need to go to the bathroom.

GROCERY STORE

Good day.

What can I do for you?

Six bread rolls, please.

We don't have any.

-Bread rolls. -These are buns.

Buns. Six buns, please.

Dude!

-Superb! -Yes, superb.

Superbly quiet.

-It's dead here. -Good thing the holidays are almost over.

I love the silence. I slept like a log.

-I also totally logged out last night. -No, you were wandering around.

Were you sleepwalking?

Might be the new surroundings.

Let's go meet the neighbor before I go to work.

No, I'm going to play online with my pals.

You need internet for that.

-What? -The technician is coming this afternoon.

Come on.

Why?

Be polite.

Hi, I'm Sabine Reitsch. Hendrik and Eddi. We wanted to introduce ourselves.

We're the new neighbors.

Let's see if you last longer than the others.

Polite. Sure.

-I need to head off. Could you… -Go explore the village?

-You might get around faster with that. -Yes.

Roland, my dear…

Let's go.

Hey!

Oh, man!

Eddi, what are you doing?

They look like--

Come along now.

RALF AND ROLAND POLZMANN

GOOD LUCK

So, there we are.

OBIR CAVE

The "organ pipes".

-You won't find things like that near you. -No.

Well, not close to us, at least.

Just exhibitions and slide shows.

Amazing.

DANGER OF COLLAPSE

Look, Nadja. All those houses.

Hello!

Hello!

Eddi, go play.

-By myself? -There are other kids here.

You could show them Nadja.

Okay.

-Hello. -Hello.

-Can I join you? -Yes.

-May I help you? -My name is Friedrich.

But everyone calls me Fritz. It sounds cooler.

Why are you talking like that?

I thought you might be able to understand me better if I spoke in standard German.

You are German, right?

Wow! News sure spreads fast around here.

Yeah, because there's hardly any news.

-Well, lookie here. -Hey, Chris!

-Shut it. -Shut it.

Check it out. The Kraut can't even afford a decent bike.

-The what? -"The what?"

By "Kraut" he means "stupid German".

Shut your mouth, dumbass.

Dumbass.

Mommy's calling.

-Give it back, you jerk. -What did you say?

Kraut. You've got some guts.

-Did he just call you "jerk"? -Dude!

Don't worry about it. Chris always acts like a dumbass.

He's just jealous.

-Jealous of what? -Of my mineral collection.

Okay, spit it out.

-Have you seen the ghost yet? -What ghost?

Amalia Polzmann.

You don't know the Polzmann story?

-No. -Okay, let me tell you it then.

So, it was the summer of 1980.

Amalia Polzmann was collecting mushrooms while her sons, Ralf and Roland,

were innocently playing outside in the garden.

When dinner was ready, they didn't know

that their mother was a psychopath who'd put poison in the soup.

After Amalia murdered her sons, she killed herself.

-That's enough now. -He doesn't get it anyway.

Why isn't the mom in the cemetery with her kids?

-Well, suicide victims-- -Bye, Friedrich.

Fritz!

And don't say I didn't warn you!

Roland, my dear…

-Eddi, try this. -Why is that woman there?

What woman?

What woman?

Al dente.

#outinthesticks

"Family drama in Bad Eisenkappel."

"A ten and a 16-year-old, as well as their mother,

all die of mushroom poisoning."

"The Slovenian mother of the two victims, Amalia P…"

P…

Polzmann.

"…evidently poisoned her two children and then herself."

"The motive is still unclear."

"The mother suffered from mental health problems."

That was 40 years ago.

-They say she's haunting this place. -Hendrik, please!

What about Eddi's sleepwalking?

Don't use your brother to try to make me feel bad.

-Don't tell Eddi about this! -Yes, okay.

That's simply not on, Mr. Röckl! You should have told me!

I don't care! Good night then.

Yes, same to you.

Is Dad also haunting our old house?

That's it. No, don't call me!

Nonsense. Come on. Off to bed now.

Hey, Eddi.

Have you been dreaming of anything in particular recently?

-Of a woman or something? -Of Nadja.

Is that why you drew her on my wall?

Yeah, right. I've never drawn on your wall.

Eddi, that's not funny.

Eddi, what are you saying?

What's going on here? Are you okay?

Come here.

It's okay. Mommy's here.

"Gobe."

Gobe?

Gobe.

Look at this.

Sounds Slovenian. Something with "mom".

-Thanks. I already knew that. -I get it. So you don't need my help then?

Know anyone who could translate it?

Ida!

Are you coming?

What?

That's Hendrik from Germany.

He lives in the Polzmann house and his brother is possessed.

-You speak Slovenian, right? -A little bit. Yes.

"Mom is innocent."

Oh, my God!

Amalia Polzmann is innocent? Know what that means?

-No. -No.

She didn't murder her sons

and Roland and Ralf's real murderer is still at large.

Amalia's ghost is trapped inside your brother and is speaking through him.

-It can't be Amalia. Eddi said "mom". -True.

-Which means… -It's the dead kids who are speaking.

What's the Kraut up to?

-Shut up. -You… shut up.

What are you laughing at?

-What's your problem? -What?

-Hey! -What's yours?

Piss off back to Kraut-land.

-You Kraut. -You're such idiots!

Yeah, yeah. Come.

Blood!

Are you okay?

Yes.

Everything's fine.

I'm fine. Thanks for ask…

Here.

For your nose.

Boy, that was crazy.

Are those tam…

Hendrik?

-Hendrik? -Yes?

Are you okay?

-Oh, God! What happened? -Basketball.

We're going upstairs. Go watch TV.

-Can Nadja watch TV too? -If you like.

Yes!

Basketball?

-You know I'm always here for you. -Thank you.

Yes.

Roland, dear…

Roland, dear…

Roland, dear…

Eddi?

Eddi?

Eddi?

Eddi?

-Eddi? -Your son went to the cemetery.

Oh, shit!

Eddi!

Do you hear that?

Shit!

Eddi? What are you doing here?

Eddi, come here.

Everything's fine. Yeah.

Eddi, why were you at the cemetery?

The woman called me.

What woman?

That woman?

-This is important! What woman? -Come on, da Vinci. It's bath time.

-I'll race you! -Okay.

Do you know what "gobe" means?

"Gobe" means mushrooms.

Thank you.

For earlier as well.

No worries. Where did you hear the word gobe?

My brother wrote it in his sleep.

You don't believe in all that ghost stuff, do you?

No, but… it is kind of strange.

How's the nose?

It'll be okay.

Oh, man!

Hey!

-Hello. -For the nose. I always take that.

Thanks.

-Want to come in? -Yeah, sure.

-It doesn't look that spooky. -Well, you should see it at night.

-Is that an invitation? -What?

-Is that an invitation? -No.

That's not what I meant.

This is…

my room.

Is this your girlfriend?

No, she's just a girl from my group of friends.

I'll never see her again.

-Cool pics on Insta. -Thanks.

Hashtag "out in the sticks".

Sorry about that.

It's just so different here.

Howdy.

Isn't that what you guys say?

No, not really.

It's so spooky here.

-Yay! Ida's also in! -In what?

Hello? We have a murder case to solve.

No! Please don't!

No ghost last night?

I'm going to eat you! No!

-No. Maybe the message has been delivered. -Mushrooms?

Your brother must've heard it somewhere.

No! The dead kids want to tell us something.

But… we already know how they died.

Maybe "gobe" is an abbreviation.

Yes, for "ghosts don't exist".

That's it!

"G-D-E"… Wait… That's not right.

No! No! No!

If it's a message from the beyond, can't they just tell us who killed them?

Who says they know who did it?

Say ghosts do exist--

There's only one way to find out.

A séance.

A Polaroid camera!

Touch it and Hendrik will cut your fingers off.

Why?

-It was… -It was our dad's.

But we need a camera to gather evidence.

Okay. Whatever. But be careful with it.

Now, everybody hold hands.

Close your eyes.

The medium has to go into a slight state of trance,

so that the ghost can take control of his body.

Then the lights will start to flicker and Eddi will hover.

Nonsense! This isn't a poltergeist. It's just a normal possession.

Okay, then.

May I continue now?

Close your eyes!

Spirits, if you are here, then please talk to us.

This is whack!

-What did he say? -"Eddi is sleeping."

Who are you?

Roland Polzmann.

Who murdered you?

Gobe.

Sorry. I'm allergic to dust.

Be careful.

-Watch out! -What?

-I heard a noise. -Fritz!

Ralf and…

-Roland? -They probably died on those beds.

Shut up.

Gobe!

Eddi…

Roland, what are you trying to say?

Gobe.

Gobe.

"Ralf's coming. Leave! Now!"

-Come on! -The Polaroid!

Leave it! We have to get out of here!

It's okay.

Mushrooms?

Why did Roland want us to find this?

Eddi's watching TV now.

-And? -"Mushrooms in cream sauce, with game…"

Pick one.

-It's a film reel. -A Super 8. I have a projector at home.

Why am I not surprised?

I'll be right back.

I'll be quick.

There's something else.

Looks like a diary.

That was quick.

It wasn't locked. You're lucky it's only me.

Yes.

-Is your mom home? -No, she just left.

I see.

-When will she be back? -Later.

I'll wait inside until she--

I'm doing homework.

-Aren't schools closed? -For a language course. I…

have to learn Austrian.

What's up?

Are we on such familiar terms now?

Sorry.

Check this out. Here.

I have a dead-safe solution for the slugs. It's my mom's recipe.

-Thank you. -Give my best to your mom.

-Good day, Mr. Röckl. -Hey, Fritz.

What exciting stuff are you all up to?

-What are you guys up to? -Thanks for the poison.

You're welcome.

Hey… we're pals, right?

Goodbye.

Goodbye.

Bye!

You do realize he's into your mom, right?

-"Into her"? -He fancies your mom.

"Eleventh of June 1979. We've finally moved into our new house."

"The kids in the village aren't that friendly and they just stare at me."

"Fifth of July 1979."

"Roland has already made friends."

"My mom's gone to pick mushrooms a bunch of times."

"She doesn't really seem to like it here. I know how she feels."

Is that…

-Seelos! -It is, right?

What else does it say?

"Third of March 1980."

"Our housekeeper gives us small gifts."

"She's also trying to butter up my mom by showing an interest in the garden."

"Second of August 1980. The housekeeper is very diligent."

"My dad thanked her by giving her a necklace."

"He hasn't given my mom anything for a long time."

That's it.

That's it? It can't be!

That was a lot.

Polzmann was seeing Ms. Seelos!

-How do you know that? -The snail pendant.

He never gave anything to his wife, but he did to Ms. Seelos.

But a snail pendant? How unromantic is that?

Yes, but "Polz" comes from "polž" and "polž" is Slovenian for "snail".

-So, "Polzmann" means… -"Snail man."

-Yes. -You've got a very vivid imagination.

However… if it's true,

then Seelos should still have the snail pendant, right?

Yes, but how will you find out?

-I'll ask her. -I'm back!

That's not what I meant by "look after". Hey, Eddi.

-Hello! -Hello!

-Hello! -Ida and Fritz.

-Great. -We were just leaving.

Yes. Will you be home for dinner?

-Of course. -Bye!

Bye.

So, what's the plan?

"Hello, Ms. Seelos. Did you have an affair with Mr. Polzmann?

Did he give you a snail pendant and…"

What was the other thing? Oh, yes!

"Did you kill Ralf and Roland?"

Yep. Something along those lines.

Nobody's home.

-What now? -We'll go look for the pendant.

-I'll keep watch. -And we have to go inside?

Teamwork!

Why am I even doing this?

Hello, Ms. Seelos.

Hello.

Hello, Ms. Seelos.

Fuck!

Quickly! Come on! She's coming! She's…

Get out, quickly! Hurry!

Ms. Seelos?

Is it true you were the Polzmanns' housekeeper?

Be glad I won't report you!

We are so, so sorry.

-Did you poison Ralf and Roland? -Fritz!

Now, you listen to me!

I used to clean their house,

but I stopped working for them after Mrs. Polzmann went crazy!

After the two boys died…

And now, get out!

-Or I'll tell your parents! -But…

-But if-- -We're so sorry, Ms. Seelos.

-Ms. Seelos, are you okay? -Get out!

-She's hiding something. -Yep.

-She didn't-- -Enough!

-Why didn't she tell on us? -We sort things out ourselves here.

-Worked out for the Polzmanns. -What are you going to do?

What am I going to do? I thought we were in this together.

I want to leave this place.

-What's stopping you? -Definitely not you!

Would that be all?

Awesome! You've scared off your girlfriend.

-What do you mean? -A blind person could see you fancy her.

Shut up! What do you know about girls?

More than you'd think.

Hey! Is everything okay?

-Yes. -Your new friends seem nice.

Food's ready in half an hour.

Ralfy…

Mom!

-Morning, big guy. -Don't!

-Hey! Are you nuts? -It contains slug poison.

Hendrik, I got rid of that a while ago. What's going on with you?

I have to go. Could you clear this up?

What are you looking at?

Hey.

About the other day…

I'm busy.

I was all worked up and…

I said things I didn't mean.

I…

I'm sorry.

I have an idea.

Where is your dad?

He's dead.

It was an accident.

I'm so sorry.

It was a while ago.

Is that why you want to believe in ghosts?

No.

-You saw it too. -I have no idea what I saw.

-Will you be there on the weekend? -Be where?

The traditional costume festival.

-Will I have to wear lederhosen? -Of course!

Then no.

That's a shame. Guess I'll have to dance with Chris then.

-You can't be serious… -I am.

What is it?

You saw him too.

I don't see anything.

-But I saw it. -So did I.

Interesting.

So Eddi is the vessel for Roland and Hendrik for Ralf.

Eddi's sleeping. I'm off. I'll have my phone on me, just in case.

-Okay. -There's food in the fridge.

-Thanks. -Need anything else?

-Thanks. -We're good. Have fun.

Okay then.

-Bye! -Bye!

And now?

We'll wait till Hendrik is asleep and Ralf comes.

Potato chips?

Fritz! I can't sleep with all that noise.

Fritz!

Okay.

Hendrik?

Hendrik?

I'm awake.

Faster! Faster!

I have an idea.

Distract him.

Hendrik, please!

Please!

Ida! Come here!

It's working!

-What is? -Salt protects you against ghosts.

And you know how much salt these chips contain.

Ralf?

What do you want?

He wants revenge.

"Murder."

"Mother."

Hendrik?

Be careful!

Don't do anything you might regret later.

What happened?

Shit!

What's going on here?

-Have you been drinking? -What? No!

You have no idea what…

alcohol does to your body.

Well, you're still…

-Mom. -…growing.

-What? -Mom, go to bed.

-Yes. -Come.

Yes, I… I need to go to bed.

What?

How are they… How do they handle drinking so much schnapps here?

My mother always drinks a bottle of water and takes two aspirins afterwards.

You are Fritz.

-Mom. -Yes?

-Bed. Now. Come on. -Now.

Bed, Mom.

And remember, no schnapps.

-Did I hurt you? -No.

-You were speaking Slovenian. -What did I say?

"I want revenge", "murder", "mother".

Ralf wants to take revenge.

-But on whom? -Everyone. The entire village.

He wrote in his diary about how much he hated it here.

Roland said that his mom was innocent, right?

So that means that she was also murdered.

Ralf wants to seek revenge on the murderer, not on the village.

Does that mean Ralf will come back?

Yes. But don't worry. We won't leave you high and dry.

-It suits you. -Just like Peter the goatherd in Heidi.

Yeah, a little bit.

-Take a look. -It's okay.

You have to see how handsome you look.

So…

I look like a dork.

Oh, come on! You're just a little pale.

I'm sure Ida will be happy.

-Mom, I'll go on ahead of you. -Okay.

-Is everything okay, Mom? -Yes.

I know I've been asking a lot of you.

But… we would've had to move to the countryside anyway.

I couldn't afford city prices anymore. And it's only for two years and then…

you can decide for yourself where you want to live.

I know I don't always show it…

but I love you.

Mom, there's no need to apologize. We'll be fine.

No schnapps, okay?

You'll see. There's a thunderstorm coming.

Nonsense!

-How much do you want to bet? -Ten euros?

Deal. For ten euros, I'm in.

-Hello! -Hi!

-Would you like a drink? -Sure.

Hey, Fritz. I've got one here for you.

-Thanks. -Don't mention it.

-I've got one here for you too. -Thank you.

-I think the punch has gone bad. -Where is he?

-Who? -Hendrik?

-No idea. Call him. -I don't have my phone on me.

Where are you?

At the cemetery.

-The cemetery? -She has the snail pendant.

What snail attendant?

Snail pendant!

-Hendrik? -I think I've found the murderer. Wait.

SENDING…

FAILED TO SEND

-I'm getting into the car. -What car?

Hendrik?

He's getting into some car and he's found the murderer.

See? Told you so.

Good evening.

Hello!

We have to do something!

Ms. Seelos said she stopped being their housekeeper before the children died.

What if… they hired another housekeeper afterwards?

What? Wait!

You said you stopped working for them before the children died.

-I know what I said. -Did they hire someone else?

-Call the cops. -And you?

I'll go look for Hendrik.

Thank you.

Röckl.

Would you give me this dance?

She's mine now.

Stop!

We need a SWAT team! Hendrik's been kidnapped!

Easy now, boy. What's the matter?

We need a SWAT team. An EKO Cobra unit.

Hendrik's been kidnapped.

Have you been drinking alcohol?

No!

"I can't leave my family,

but our child will want for nothing."

"I'm sorry. We can't see each other anymore."

"Love…"

Ralfy!

Wait!

I'll go make some cocoa.

Mr. Röckl! Thank God! We must call the cops. That woman…

Gerold! Ralfy is back!

Go back inside, Mom. I'll handle this.

"Mom?"

Don't do anything stupid now. Don't…

TO HENDRIK WHERE ARE YOU?

Ida!

-What the heck were you doing? -I was at Röckl's.

His mom was having an affair with Polzmann.

Here are the love letters.

There was a pregnancy.

That means that Röckl is Polzmann's illegitimate son.

Yes!

Shit! Come!

Wait!

Here you go, Sabine.

Is everything okay?

Hendrik should've been here by now.

He's not texting back.

Yes, but if only you knew what I used to get up to at his age…

What was that?

-That's Slovenian. -Eddi doesn't speak Slovenian.

"Hendrik's in danger."

Eddi! Come on. Get up.

We have to go. Hurry up.

Sabine, wait!

Chris, come. I need your help.

Coming.

But he's in danger! We've got to help him.

Fritz, do you know where Hendrik is?

At the Röckl's. I've been trying to tell them.

-Let's go then. -Okay. Let's go.

Call the cops!

-Fuck! -Are you okay?

Shit! I've lost my phone!

Let's hide in the cave.

Did you teach Eddi any Slovenian?

-No. That was Roland. -Roland who?

One of the ghosts. The nice one.

Hey, kids! Don't be stupid now.

DANGER OF COLLAPSE

-What shall we do? -Come out!

Shit!

Be careful.

Careful. Give me your hand.

Stay where you are!

Stay where you are, or I'll shoot!

Wait!

Oh, shit!

-Come on. -What…

Kids?

Don't be stupid now.

Just give me the letters…

and we'll forget all about this.

WARNING!

I think he's gone.

Hendrik!

Hendrik, please say something!

Hendrik?

Hendrik, are you okay?

-Yes, I think so. -I'll go get help.

Shit!

Shit! Fuck, fuck, fuck!

Hey!

Ida!

Are you okay?

Kids?

Are you okay?

I don't think so.

Are you okay?

-Are you hurt? -Mr. Röckl, help us!

I'm stuck!

Hey!

Hello?

Can you hear us?

Help!

What do we do?

Mr. Röckl! Hello?

MOM

-The others will get us out. -They don't know we're here.

But they're looking for us. They'll find us.

Right?

Ida.

I'm really glad we moved here.

Because of you.

I'm glad too.

We'll get out of here.

Look!

Ida, go.

Go get help.

It's okay.

Little Friedrich, go to sleep now

Let the good night in

The monsters can't hurt you

You can rest now

You can rest peacefully

Go to sleep

My little sunshine

It can't happen again.

Ms. Röckl?

He can't harm those kids.

-Do you know where my son is? -No.

The snail pendant!

Stop!

Get out of the car! Now!

Ida?

Cave!

Stay in the car.

I'm sorry.

Please make it out alive.

Please!

During A Day for a Miracle,

the kid was underwater for 30 minutes

and had a body temperature of 18.4 Celsius.

Fritz!

Yeah, I know. "Shut up".

POLICE

He said, "It was you."

-Roland? -Mom!

Don't say another word.

But…

you're dead.

"You murdered us."

-I didn't mean for it to happen! -Mom!

The children…

-Please… -The children weren't meant to be home.

You meant to poison Mrs. Polzmann.

Not the children.

Yes.

There hasn't been a happy day for me since.

And so, the poisoning case was reopened. The perpetrator confessed.

She acted out of love for the father of the deceased children.

HERE LIES AMELIA, RALF, ROLAND POLZMANN

She intended to poison their mother, not the children.

And Amalia Polzmann is neither a murderer nor a suicide victim.

Are you coming?

Bye, Nadja!

Nonsense! This isn't a poltergeist, it's just a boring, normal case of possession.

If that's all…