All language subtitles for The.Sanctuary.2019.1080p.WEBRip.x265-RARBG2_English

[liquid pours]

[clink]

[wolf howl over music]

[flames roaring]

[ominous music]

[flames flickering]

[flames flickering]
[insects chirping]

- The girl'’s been waiting
for her boyfriend for ages.

But she can'’t stand
the incessant scrapping

on the top of the car.

So finally, she decides

she can'’t stay locked
up in the car anymore.

She gets out of the car

and looks up.

And there'’s her boyfriend

hanging from a tree branch,

his feet slowly scraping back
and forth

on the top of the car.

- That was so lame.

- Okay, you got a story?

Anybody got a story?

How '’bout you grandpa?

You got one?
[tense music]

- I may have.

- Come on grandpa tell it.

- [Grandpa] All right, well,

it takes place

in a sleepy picturesque wee
town,

one of those idyllic, peaceful
places

where people think nothing ever
happens.

Except for it does.

And it begins as most stories
do,

with a boy and a girl.

[geese cawing]

Except this boy

is not like any of you

or anyone you know, no,

not at all.

[breathing heavily]

- What'’s this?
- What'’s what?

- This, this card?

- It'’s just some guy from
the club [laughs nervously].

- Just some guy from the club?

You kept his card and...

with his home number
scribbled on the back!

- Yeah, it'’s just a card, it's
nothing.

- Were you planning on calling
him later?

Hooking up?
- No, of course not.

- Well what'’d he,

was he already here?

Right?
- Okay.

- So his card is here

because he was already here.
- No.

Right?
- Don'’t be ridiculous.

- You lying bitch!
- I'’m not.

But so what,

so what if I was, you don'’t own
me.

- You fucking whore.

- You'’re fucking nuts,

crazy, you'’re insane!

- What did you call me?
- No, please.

- What did you call me?
- I didn'’t mean it.

Please no.

Please.

No.

[breathing heavily]

Stop it.

No.

Stop.

No.

No.

[body thuds]

[sobbing]

Stop it.

[screaming]

[faucets creak]
[water splashes]

[breathing heavily]

[high pitched buzzing]

- [Reporter] Breaking news.

The St. Mary Sheriff'’s
Department

has apprehended a suspect

in the gruesome murder of Eve
Slater.

Wade Overton, 26, of no fixed
address

has been charged with
second-degree murder.

He was taken in to custody
without incident earlier today,

when discovered hiding in the
basement

of the Golden Buddha Restaurant.

Ms. Slater, aged 20,

was found brutally
stabbed in her apartment

on Queens Street West, six days
ago.

Slater and Overton were
apparently known to each other.

Local residents can breathe
easier

knowing the man some have been
calling the bathtub slasher

is now safely behind bars.

And in other news.

[door creaks open]

[telephone ringing]

- Morning Tina.
- Morning Sheriff.

- Hey Warren.
- Hey boss.

- Good morning deputy.
- Morning officer friendly.

[telephone ringing]

- St. Mary Sheriff'’s Office.

It'’s all right Mrs. Knowles.

Yes, I know you'’re frightened

but the sheriff has the
perpetrator in custody.

That'’s right.

No need to worry.

Bye.

[telephone ringing]

- Larry, could you pick up!

- Ow, hey.

- St. Mary Sheriff'’s Office.

Yes Mrs. McCurdy.

I'’m sorry, I'm not at
liberty to comment on that.

I really don'’t know if it was
as bad as they say it was.

Well all right.
[telephone ringing]

I suppose I can do that.

Okay, bye.

[Larry sighs]

- You gonna fry for this.

[ominous music]

[clock ticking]

[knocking on door]

- I got that paperwork finished
Glen.

- Great.
- Wow.

The phones are going nuts out
there.

- Yeah, I know, in five years

I'’ve never seen anything like
it.

- They'’re already calling
him the bathtub slasher.

- Oh great, a legend is born.

Firstly, I can'’t wait

to get that piece of shit out of
here.

- Hey, swear jar.
[Glen groans]

- But yeah, he gives me the
creeps.

Do you think he'’s a psychopath?

- Well, apparently the
politically correct term

is now anti-social personality
disorder.

But, yeah, a psychopath,
sociopath, lunatic.

They all work for me.

- Are you guys going up to the
pen now?

- That'’s right.
- Oh.

Do you want me to come along?

Ride shotgun?

- No, I want you to help
Tina with the phones.

And then I want you to
finish up those reports

that you'’ve been putting off.

But first go get Henry
Dobson out of holding

and bring him down to the car.

Warren you can take that one
out.

Our charming Mr. Overton
can wait in prison

until his trial comes up.

- You think he'’ll fry for this
one?

- Not in this state Larry!

- Okay, well, he'’ll get
life in prison, huh?

What do you think?

- I think that'’s up to
the courts to decide.

- Mm, okay then.

You know it is what it is.

It'’s all good.

- Why does he always say crap
like that?

It is what is and it'’s all good.

You know a lot of it isn'’t
really good.

A lot of it'’s really bloody
awful.

Yeah, I know, I know swear jar.

No, you know what?

Screw that!

I don'’t know whose idea was
this bloody swear jar but

I want that thing out of here.

To hell with it.
- Okay.

You'’re the boss.

- That'’s right.

I can swear if I damn well want
to.

Is there anything I should
know before I take off?

- Nothing in particular,

except every busybody in town

wants to know the gory details.

And Mrs. McCurdy said
she wants him to know

she will pray for his
depraved and godless soul.

- Somehow I doubt he'’ll care.

[clock ticking]

[birds tweeting]

[door shuts]

- Hey, who'’s that?

- Uh, never you mind Henry.

[door shuts]

- I know, keep an eye on the
office

while you'’re up at the pen.
- Hell no.

The office can take care of
itself.

Keep an eye on Larry.

- [laughing] No problem.

You coming straight back?

- Yeah, I should be back by
four.

- Well,

it'’s all good then [laughs].

[car roaring by]

- Hey.

Hey man, how about a smoke huh?

Come on.

- Shut up Henry.

You know there'’s no smoking back
there.

- Ah, come on, it'’s one
cigarette.

What'’s the big deal?

- There'’s no smoking in the
squad car.

If there was I'’d be the
first one to light up.

Besides, you know you'’re
not allowed to have

matches or a lighter back there.

What were you planning to do?

Rub your heads together
until they ignited?

That I'’d like to see [laughs].

- Okay, well how about
one for later then, huh?

I'’m kinda tapped out right now,

I'’m gonna need one real bad
by the time we get there.

Hey.

Hey.

You know it wouldn'’t kill you

to be a little friendly, you
know.

Ever been to the pen before?

You could use a friend there.

'’Cause you're kinda small and
lean.

What some of the boys might call
choice.

And no good can come from that.

Believe me.

You'’re gonna need a friend.

- He won'’t need you Henry.

Sniveling little car thief like
you

wouldn'’t be much good to the
likes of that young fella.

- Hey, what'’s so special about
him?

What'’d he do?

- Well let'’s just say

you wouldn'’t wanna share a cell
with him.

[Wade sniffs]

- Hey.

What'’d you do?

- Never you mind.

You just shut up for a while
Henry

and we'’ll all have a nice quiet
ride.

It'’s a beautiful day.

Just enjoy the ride.

- Who did you do?

[ominous music]

- It won'’t be too much longer
now guys.

[loud bang]
- What the hell was that?

[screaming]
[glass shattering]

[steam hissing]

[crickets chirping]

- I don'’t wanna die here
[sobbing agonizingly].

Hey.

Hey, you'’re alive.

Hey man.

You scared the hell out of me.

I thought I was trapped in here

with a bunch of dead guys.

[body thuds]
[door open signal pinging]

Hey get the keys.

Get the keys!

Get up man, get the keys.

- Oh shut up.

- Come on.

- Oh, god.

God.

- Hey.

Hey man, come un-cuff me!

You gotta help me out man.

I think my leg is bent.

Hey man [groans],

come un-cuff me.

- Thank you sheriff.

- I thought you were gonna
leave there for a second man.

See, I can get us somewhere
safe we can hole up.

I'’m from around here
you know, there'’s a...

there'’s a bunch of farms nearby.

They raise corn.

Dirt poor mainly but...

we can get most of the stuff we
need.

Oh man.

I thought you were gonna leave
me.

- I would never do that.

- Because like I say, you know,

I'’m from around here and,

I could get us to one of the
farms and

we can get a car and

we can get some cash and...

It'’ll be hours before they
find this wreck you know.

We don'’t have to hang around,
we...

We can find some place safe
and...

If we get a car together...

[bones crack]

[head thuds]

- Who said anything about we?

[lighting cracking]
[tense music]

[screaming loudly]

[river flowing]

[eerie music]

[water splashing]

[Wade breathing heavily]

[Wade groaning]

[lightning cracking]

[telephone ringing]

- St. Mary Sheriff'’s Office.

Seriously?

They should'’ve arrived hours
ago.

Okay, I'’ll look into it.

This is Warren Clark
calling from St. Mary'’s.

We'’re gonna need some help out
here.

[eerie music]
[fast footsteps]

[grass rustling]

[insects chirping]

- [groans] God.

[door creaks open]

Shit.

[door bangs shut]

[door creaking]

[twig snaps]

[tense music]

- What the hell do you think
you'’re doing?

- I...

I'’m just lost.

I'’m just looking for shelter.

- Bull.

Now move!

You get up there on that porch.

Now get under the light

where I can get a better look at
you.

- Harley Whalen, what in
god'’s name are you doing?

- I caught him poking
around out at the barn.

- Put that damn gun down.

Oh for heaven'’s sake

you'’ve seen too many of
those John Wayne movies.

- Well I told you I caught him
snooping.

[smirks]

- Well of course he was

looking for shelter I bet.

Look at him.

Lips are blue.

Probably soaked to the skin.

Probably hungry too.

Now get inside the both of you.

- Edna.

You don'’t know anything about
him.

Who he is or where he comes
from.

- What'’s your name?

- Wade.

- Where you from?

- Dayton.

- Well now I know.

- You be careful Edna.

I...

I don'’t like the look of that
boy.

- Oh.

Come with me son.

- That hip giving you grief
again?

- I'’ll be fine.

Don'’t you worry about that.

Now,

Wade from Dayton,

you get yourself out of those
clothes

and into that tub.

Nothing like a hot soak

to get the chill out of your
bones.

There you go.

Towel, facecloth, soap.

You need anything else, just
ask.

[ominous music]

[Wade groans]

[exhales deeply]

[fire crackling]

- So,

did he hurt those people,
grandpa?

- You must be patient lads and
lasses.

You see, evil comes

in an infinite variety of forms
and faces.

But by far the most diabolical

are those that come masquerading

in the guise of innocence.

[calm music]

[door opening]
[tense music]

- Brought you some dry clothes.

They'’re not the fashionable sort

like you'’re probably used to,

and they might be a little big,

but I think they'’ll do.

It used to belong to our Daniel.

Shame to have them go to waste.

Now don'’t get go getting nervous

I won'’t peek.

Besides you haven'’t got anything

a woman my age hasn'’t seen
before.

More than once.

- Oh, Wade,

don'’t you look nice.

Doesn'’t Wade look nice Harley?

At the least shoes fit.

- Yes ma'’am.

Thank you ma'’am.

- Well I'’ll be.

Isn'’t that something?

- Dinner'’s getting cold.

It'’s way past dinnertime.

- All right.

You come sit down Wade.

[eerie music]

- Well you,

picked a good night to drop by.

- It'’s rabbit stew with
biscuits.

Hope you like it.

- I dropped the little beggar

out by Edna'’s vegetable garden.

- It'’s a real treat.

We don'’t often have meat
on the table anymore.

It'’s so dear.

- But I noticed you had
chickens.

- It'’s a little egg money.
- Ah!

- We don'’t kill them until
they'’re past laying but...

every once in a while

Edna cooks up a nice roast
chicken dinner

with all the fixings.

- We manage all right,

get enough milk out of old Jenny

for butter and cheese.

You eat up son.

It looked like you could use a
solid meal.

Here, try the biscuits.

Oh, you probably wanna call your
folks.

Is that it son?

- Well you'’ll have to do that
from town.

- You folks don'’t have a phone?

- That phone in the kitchen
hasn'’t worked for years.

- No phone

and no TV.

Inventions of the devil.

- Won'’t your family be worried?

- Oh I don'’t have any family
ma'’am.

- Nobody?

- No ma'’am.

- What are you doing son,

hitchhiking across country?

- Well that'’s asinine.

It'’s ridiculous.

- It'’s what the young folks do
nowadays.

- Well only the stupid ones.

- How do you folks get the news?

- What do we need the news for?

It'’s all bad anyway.

We'’ve lived through world wars,

Korea, Vietnam, Iraq.

- Oh and the Cold War.

Don'’t forget that.

I never understood any of that.

It'’s when we decided to get rid
of the TV.

- We'’re still here, aren't we
Edna?

- That'’s right.

We didn'’t actually decide
to get rid of the TV.

It just gave up the ghost one
day

and we didn'’t replace it.

They'’re terribly dear.

- Besides, they waste your time.

- Harley prefers to
tinker around the place.

I'’ve got my painting and my
garden.

- Who plays?

Oh.

- No one, I'’m afraid.

That piano hasn'’t been played

since our Daniel was with us.

That was our Daniel.

Good-looking boy, wasn'’t he?

- Yes ma'’am, he was.

- I don'’t know why you
have to have his portrait

hanging right there.

- Harley Whalen, shame on you.

That'’s some fine warm memories

when I look at that portrait.

Daniel brought so much to our
lives.

- I can'’t help it.

It upsets me sometimes.

- Oh Harley,

you'’re just an old softie.

He'’s a sentimental fool.

It'’s one of the reasons I
married him.

[Wade laughs]

Now over there,

that man was Alexander Bean.

He was head of the clan
back in the old country.

- What old country?

- Why Scotland, of course.

- Edna!

- Well it'’s all right.

He was a little different.

It'’s always hard when you're
different

if you know what I mean.

- Oh yes ma'’am, I do.

Excuse me, um.

"It is not over.
[crowd jeering]

"It will never be over."

- That'’s what he said at his
execution.

That English king, he tried
to kill the whole clan.

Did unspeakable things to the
men.

- Edna, for god'’s sake!

- I said unspeakable, Harley.

Unspeakable!

I wasn'’t going to describe it.

[fire roaring]
[woman screaming]

The women he burned alive.

- So he killed everyone?

Pretty near.

But not quite.

Howsomever...

Piece of cake?

- Piece of cake.

That would be great ma'’am.

Thank you.

Thank you.

[Wade exhales loudly]

Sir.

- Boy.

["When the Roll Is Called Up
Yonder" by James M. Black]

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called
up yonder I'’ll be there ♪

- Isn'’t this wonderful!

It'’s my favorite song.

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called
up yonder I'’ll be there ♪

[eerie music]

[Harley groans]

[engines roaring]

- Is it really awful?

Is it bad?

- Yeah,

sorry we found him like that.
- Fuck.

- Oh fuck.

I gotta go get the coroner.

This is bad boys.

[sirens wailing]

I'’m good.

We gotta go.

[ominous music]

Gentleman.

Take it away boys.

- Hey folks.

Thanks for coming in.

I know it'’s been a very long
night

under extremely difficult
circumstances.

Sorry for your loss.

[clock ticking]

I just wanna make things clear

that I am not here to fill
Sheriff Darnell'’s shoes.

I'’m just here until a
replacement can be found.

- Is there any news?

- I'’m afraid not.

State troopers scoured the area
all night

even brought out the dogs

but the storm didn'’t help much.

- So he got away?

- It'’s possible.

He could'’ve got a ride.

Who knows.

But we'’re not giving up

we'’re just widening our search.

- He'’s some nasty character.

He went--
- He murdered his girlfriend.

- So I heard.

- But did they tell you how he
did it?

First they were having sex

and then what does he do

but cut her up real bad.

- No, please!

- Leave her to bleed out in the
tub.

- Larry!

- Well geez, if she did
something wrong

then maybe he could
just break up with her.

I mean, right?

Right?
- Larry!

- Didn'’t need to go all
slasher on her, I mean,

I was there when they found her.

It was a mess, blood everywhere.

[clears throat]

- What we need to do now

is focus on the business at
hand.

We have a killer on the loose.

And this killer appears to have
a handgun.

Larry, I want you to make sure

everyone at the bus
station on the day shift

and that private airfield has
seen Wade Overton'’s photo.

Then go park out on County
Line nearest the Interstate

just in case he'’s still in the
area.

Warren,

you and Tina take care of things
here.

Meanwhile I'’ll make some
inquiries

see if anyone'’s seen anything
suspicious.

Grab some coffee guys.

It'’s gonna be another very long
day.

[parrot squawks]

- [Harley] Shut up Wally.

So when'’s breakfast?

It'’s past eight already.

- [Edna] In a while,
the boy needs his sleep.

- [Harley] Oh, the boy
needs his sleep, does he?

Well what'’s that got to do with
me?

I need my breakfast.

[eerie music]

[clothes rustling]

[metal clinking]

[parrot squawks]

- [Harley] Shut up Wally.

[handle clangs softly]

[music box tinkles]

- Son of a...

Fuck!

[Wade breathes deeply]

[tap creaking]

- Here,

take this.

I'’ll call you when it's ready.

- He makes me nervous.

We still don'’t know anything
about him.

- So?

- So!

He'’s evasive.

I don'’t trust anyone who won't
look me

straight in the eye!

- Oh Harley, you'’re too
suspicious for your own good.

- Well, we'’ll see.

- Don'’t rush the boy.

He could be a big help to us,

boy like Wade.

- Help, I don'’t know.

He'’s kinda skinny.

- Yes.

But he reminds me a little of
Daniel.

- Nonsense!

Rubbish!

Absolute rubbish!

- Good morning ma'’am.

- Oh, Wade, you'’re up.

I'’ll get breakfast started then.

- You painted these?

- Yes indeed,

whenever my arthritis isn'’t
acting up.

- They'’re quite good.

- Why, thank you.

I sell one every now and then.

Shop in town hangs a few for me.

Money always comes in handy.

- I see you'’ve been busy.

- I was up early this morning.

Thought I'’d make some pie

seeing as we have company.

Canned the blueberries
myself this past summer.

[parrot squawks]

Oh, that'’s just Wally.

- Wally,

as in Wally want a cracker?

- Oh he doesn'’t eat crackers
dear.

He does like toast though.

I always give him a little tea
and toast

before bedtime.

- You'’re kidding?

- Oh no.

He'’s very particular about it
too.

I have to put my finger in the
tea

to show him it'’s not too hot.

Because once, about 50 years
ago,

I gave him some that was too hot

and he got his little beak
burned.

- I see.

I didn'’t notice him last night.

- Oh, I usually put him to bed,

put his cover on before dinner.

It drives Harley crazy
otherwise.

I'’m making pancakes with
the rest of the blueberries.

- Sounds good.

Anything I can do?

- Oh no.

You might give Harley a hand.

He'’s out at the barn.

[birds chirping]
[trees rustling]

- What a piece of junk.

[knocking on door]

Hello.

Hello.

Sir?

[Harley exhales]

- So you decided to make
yourself useful.

- Sure, I'’d be happy to help.

I could help unload the
truck out there for you.

- Well now why the hell
would you say that.

- Saw a load of hay and
thought I could lend a hand.

- Oh you did, did you?

- Yes sir.

- Why you don'’t think
I can handle it myself?

You think I'’m too old?

- No.

- Because I'’ve been pitching
bales of hay

longer than you'’ve been alive.

Way longer!

- Just...

Just trying to help sir.

- I'’m stronger than I look, you
know.

- Oh I'’m sure you are sir.

- You ever milk a cow?

- No, but I'’d love to try.

- Best get the eggs out.

Jenny'’s too temperamental
to have some fumbler

trifling with her.

You watch yourself though.

Some of them hens can get kind
of scrappy.

Don'’t really wanna give
up what they'’ve got.

- Nobody does.

- Well you got that right.

[chickens clucking]

[rooster crowing]

- Those hens gave me
no trouble at all sir.

And I, uh...

Saw you had a problem
with your truck out there.

- Oh, damn thing'’s on its last
legs.

Won'’t go a quarter mile
without breaking down.

It'’s always something.

- What'’s that there?

- Well,

that there is my pride and joy.

[jazzy orchestral music]

Wait till you lay your eyes on
her.

[Wade whistles]

- She'’s a beauty.

- That she is.

- How does she run?

- Like the day she was made.

Purrs like a little kitten.

You just listen to this.

[engine turns over]

[engine roaring]

[Wade laughs]
Hey.

Woo.

- Wow.

- We had a bumper crop in 56.

Bought it with the extra money.

[sighs] Boy we had a great time
just

booting around in this baby.

- Oh I bet.

- I thought about selling it a
few times

when we needed the money but,

Edna just wouldn'’t hear of it.

- Oh she'’s just sentimental I
guess.

- Say hey,

don'’t you let her hear you
saying that.

And believe me

that woman can hear grass
growing.

[both laugh]

[tense music]

Sexy.

Hello my little baby.

Hello.

- Take her out much?

- Ah, you know,

just up and down the
lane way every so often.

Can'’t afford the damn insurance
payments.

- That'’s a shame.

Must make you mad.

- Well you'’re damn right.

We really don'’t need
money except for insurance

and the cursing taxes.

The farm was paid off years ago
and,

well we always managed to feed
ourselves.

- What is it that they say sir?

You can always be sure
of two things in life:

death and taxes.

- Yeah, that'’s right.

Who said that anyway?

- Not sure sir.

- Death and taxes.

- Taxes and death.

- Breakfast is ready.

- We'’re coming dear.

- Harley Whalen did you go
out without your teeth again?

- Ah Edna, they pinch.

- Well you better get them back
in there.

- We'’re just having pancakes.

I don'’t need them to chew
pancakes.

- Yes you do.

I won'’t sit down to a meal

with a man with no teeth.

- Well what difference does it
make?

- We'’ve got company.

You two best hurry and wash up.

[eerie music]

[electricity-like sound arcing]

- Harley get those barn boots
off

before you go upstairs.

I'’m not cleaning mud and dirt

and straw and whatnot out of the
carpets.

- You gonna hover there all day?

- Remember to put your teeth
in when you'’re upstairs.

- Oh, yeah [sighs].

- You ready sir?

- Okay.

- After you sir.

- Oh well thank you.

You little bastard.

- Oh just...

Just stay, come on.

Just, just stay goddammit.

[water sloshing]

[smirks menacingly]

[laughs menacingly]

- Yes ma'’am.

Yes sir.

[parrot squawks]

- Shut up Wally.

Damn bird.

- That was delicious.

- There'’s more.
- Oh no, no thank you,

I couldn'’t eat another bite.

- You can finish fetching those
eggs.

- Yes sir,

I suppose I could.

- Dammit Harley, would it hurt
you

to be a little nicer to the boy?

[eerie music]

- Edna,

we got trouble.

- Don'’t I know it.

- Shit, shit.

Dammit.

[knocking on door]

- Hello Glen.

Oh!

- Oh, sorry to startle you
ma'’am.

- I thought you were Glen
Darnell.

- I'’m Sheriff Fields.

Nate Fields.

I'’m just filling in for Sheriff
Darnell

until a replacement can be
found.

He was killed yesterday in a car
accident.

- Glen Darnell,

dead?

I can'’t believe it.

- We'’ve known Glen his whole
life.

- He used to ride his bike out
here

when he was,

just a little whippersnapper.

He came out to pick berries for
Edna.

- Sorry to bring you folks the
bad news.

You going hunting?

- Oh, oh.

You can never be too
careful out here sheriff.

You never know what

ne'’er-do-well might be
standing on that porch.

- Apologies if I
interrupted your breakfast.

- Oh we finished eating.

Have you had a good
breakfast yourself sheriff?

- No ma'’am, I'm not much
of breakfast person.

- Oh that'’s terrible!

Hardworking man like yourself

shouldn'’t be wandering
around on an empty stomach.

You come with me.

We'’ve got plenty of pancakes
left.

- Ah, thank you ma'’am
but I really couldn'’t.

- Pie then.

- No I really shouldn'’t.

- Oh I insist.

I'’ve got some beautiful
blueberry pie

baked fresh this morning.

- I actually, Mrs. Whalen.

- Oh Edna, please sheriff call
me Edna.

- Edna.

- Harley, pour some coffee

and cut this man a nice
slab of that blueberry pie.

- That would be very nice.

- Dammit!

- Actually, Edna,

I'’m here on an investigation.

Have you seen this
young man by any chance?

- No.

No doesn'’t look familiar.

The fact is we haven'’t seen
anyone

out this way for weeks.

Why?

What do you want him for?

- He is an escaped criminal,

very dangerous.

We have reason to believe that
he'’s armed.

Okay, but I don'’t wanna worry
you.

I'’m sure he's a few
hundred miles away already.

Thank you.

- So is there a Mrs. Fields?

- Edna!

- What harm is there in asking?

- It'’s all right, um,

no ma'’am there is

no Mrs. Field, not this time.

- Oh, so you'’re divorced then.

- Edna, let the man eat his pie.

- You know,

there are some fine young
women right here in town.

There'’s Mavis Freely.

She runs the dress shop.

She'’s a lovely girl.

- Lovely?

She'’s a sneaky little trollop.

Don'’t let her get her hooks on
you.

- She is not!

- [sighs] She'’s buried two
husbands

and she'’s after number three.

- She'’s had bad luck, is all.

- [Harley] That woman
is the human equivalent

of a black widow spider.

- [Edna] Harley, that'’s mean.

- [Harley] Besides she'’s got
knees on her

like a plough horse.
[electricity sound arcing]

- [Edna] She does not.

What do you know about knees
anyway?

[electricity-like sound arcing]

[Wade screams softly]

[breathing deeply]

- There'’s the McCloud girl.

- What McCloud girl?

They only have boys.

- Not that McCloud family,

the other McCloud family.

- What other McCloud family?

- Charlie McCloud'’s daughter,

a tall, blonde girl
always makes the quilts

for the fall faire.

I just can'’t think of her name.

Um.

Darlene, that'’s it.

Darlene.

- Ah, I remember her now.

- She'’s a pretty girl, real
pretty girl,

nice too.

- Well she better be pretty

and nice.

That girl'’s as dumb as a post.

- Harley!

- Hmm, well...

I should probably get going.

Um,

thank you very much for the pie.

Very appreciate it.

I'’ll let you hold on to that
photo, okay.

You folks have company?

- Yes.

We have our grandson staying
with us for a few days.

- Oh.

- He hitchhiked here from
Dayton.

- Oh?

Well he shouldn'’t be
hitchhiking.

I mean I'’m not one to preach,

I used to hitchhike when I was
younger,

but it'’s far too dangerous now.

You want me to have a word with
him?

- He'’s upstairs taking a bath.

- Oh, well, um,

make sure to speak to him about
it.

And uh,

happy to give him a
lift to the bus station

if transportation'’s an issue.

- Thank you sheriff.
- Thank you sheriff.

- Thanks again for the
pie, it was delicious.

[gun thuds]

- What in hell were you
thinking?

- Don'’t yell at me.

- You'’re getting us into
all kinds of trouble.

- No I'’m not.

- Our grandson, hitchhiked from
Dayton.

You had to say Dayton!

- I wasn'’t thinking clearly.

- Well I'’ll say.

What if that sheriff comes back.

We don'’t know him,

we don'’t know what he'll do.

- Well if he'’s anything
like Glen Darnell--

- Well he'’s nothing like Glen
Darnell.

Glen Darnell was an idiot.

- He was not.

- Edna, don'’t make light of
this.

Do you not realize what you'’re
doing?

You are aiding and abetting a
fugitive.

That'’s a crime.

What if they send more people
out here

looking for that boy?

- What if they do?

What are they gonna do,

arrest an old couple like us?

- Oh, I don'’t know.

- They don'’t draw and
quarter people anymore.

- Well I know that!

- Well what then?

Send us off to jail?

- Do you really wanna take that
chance?

- Yes.

I think he'’s worth it.

- Well,

jail is the least of our
problems.

I found this in the boy'’s room.

[gun thuds]

- God help us.

- There'’s no other way Edna.

We have to tell the sheriff.

- No, Harley please!

- Edna.

You'’re not thinking.

- Yes I am.

You'’re the one who's not
thinking.

The point is,

he doesn'’t have the gun anymore,
does he?

We have it.

So what are you worried about?

He'’s not a bad boy.

He'’s just misguided.

- Oh, misguided my ass.

- I'’ve got hope for that boy,
Harley.

A person'’s gotta have hope.

Now,

you go out to the barn and get
the boy.

Do I have to do it?

- Well, of course not.

- Because I can go get
him if you don'’t want to.

- Well don'’t be ridiculous.

- Here.

Take your rifle if you'’re so
concerned.

- Yeah, well you don'’t worry,

I will!

[birds chirping]

[electricity-like sound arcing]

[Wade breathing heavily]

- Wade.

You in here boy?

[loud thud]

- St. Mary Sheriff'’s Office.
- Hey.

[exhales]

- Hey Larry.

When you'’re done with your break

could you get back on
the Country Line please.

- Yes sir.

- You talk to Sheriff Darnell
like this?

Come on.

Thanks Warren.

- Don'’t worry about that
paperwork,

I went through it.

There'’s nothing that can't wait.

[sultry music]

- That'’s a relief.

- Looks like we'’ve got a
visitor.

Mavis Freely.

- The woman that owns the dress
shop?

- The very same.

- Sheriff Field,

I'’m Mavis Freely.

I'’ve heard so much about you.

- How can I help you?

- She says she'’s concerned about
prowlers.

She wants you to take a
look at her security system.

- I can still speak for myself
Warren.

- You told me all about it
earlier.

- Yes, but I have not had the
opportunity

to speak to Sheriff Field
myself.

Prowlers.

- Has there been an incident?

- Well, no,

at least not yet.

- Do you have any reason to
believe

your security system is
inadequate?

- Well, not exactly.

I just, um, don'’t know it's such
a worry.

You see it'’s not just the store.

I own the entire building you
see.

I live in an apartment above the
store.

Alone.

A woman alone you see it'’s um,

such a worry.

- I'’m sure Warren can find the
time

to check on things for you.

- I already offered.

- I don'’t want Warren.

I mean I don'’t believe Warren

has the same level of
expertise as you Sheriff.

I'’d feel much more secure
[sultry music]

were you to give this matter

your personal attention.

- Oh this amuses you?

- Well she'’s had that shop about
15 years.

She'’s never been concerned
about prowlers before.

- I see.

Maybe I'’ll have to pay her a
visit.

- Oh she'’d like that I'm sure.

Oh, I almost forgot to tell you,

Darlene McCloud called.

- You'’re kidding?

- You'’ve met her?

- No, but um...

Go ahead.

- She says she'’d like
you to come for dinner

since you'’re new in town

and don'’t know anyone.

This Sunday at six or next
Sunday,

if that doesn'’t work.

- Is that how things work around
here?

- Pretty much.

She'’s actually a very nice
person.

- Yeah, I'’ve heard.

Would you call this Darlene
a pretty woman, Warren?

- Oh yes, very pretty.

No question about that.

In fact she was the town beauty
queen

when she was younger,

went on to all the state
contests.

- Really?

Did she win?

- Well, no.

Folks say it was the
skill-testing question

that did in poor Darlene

since she had no skills
whatsoever to test.

[both laugh]

- Beautiful green...
[laughing loudly]

- Okay.

I'’ll follow up with that.

Thank you Warren.

- Are you okay?

Is something wrong?

- Yeah, I'’m, I'm fine.

Totally.
- Are you sure?

- Yes, um--
- Okay, take care.

[bottles clinking]

[bottle opener clangs]

[badge thuds]

- Hey, it'’s me.

I just wanted to talk to
the kids for a minute.

- [Karen] No, not now.

- Why not?

And don'’t tell me that
they'’re in bed again.

Well Mike'’s almost 13,

there'’s no way his in
his bed at eight o'’clock.

- [Karen] They'’re out.

- Where?
- Seeing a movie with Ken.

- With who?

- [Karen] With Ken.

- Well who the hell is this Ken
guy?

- [Karen] He'’s a nice guy.

Steady and dependable.

- Nice guy.

Steady, dependable.

- [Karen] He'’s their dentist
actually.

- So what if he'’s a dentist!

You think dentists can'’t be
creeps?

- [Karen] Forget, I'’m not
having this conversation.

- Yes we are having this
conversation.

You let this guy take
our kids out to a movie!

What are you thinking?

Karen?

[sad music]

Karen!

Karen?

- Hi Mrs. Johnson, this is
the sheriff'’s department

you want to call sanitation for
that.

Bye.

- Hey, how'’s that new apartment

you settled in yet?

- I still some unpacking to do.

But I'’ve got my kids coming this
weekend

so better get organized, right.

- Listen up folks.

Notice came in this morning.

We'’ve got a perp by the
name of Thomas Wilder,

thought to be headed this way

last seen in Mason.

Maybe coming to the area.

Not quite as colorful
as Wade Overton, Larry,

but I'’m sure he'll capture your
interest.

5'’11", 32 years old,
160 pounds, dark hair,

drug dealer.

Three counts of armed robbery so

let'’s keep our eyes open folks.

Larry, I need you out on County
Line.

- What.

Again!

- Problem?

- Why can'’t Warren do it?

- Because I need Warren here.

Warren can you call anyone you
know

who'’s on the roads regularly,

truckers, bus drivers, that sort
of thing?

- What should I say?

- Just keep it short.

Give them the description

and tell them to keep their
distance.

Uh,

out of curiosity

what is Larry doing here?

- Well he was at the bank for a
while

but that didn'’t work out.

- Then he was at the granary for
a bit.

- Actually Tina, I think he was
at

the auto parts place after the
bank.

- Oh yeah, right.

- That'’s good to know no,

what is he doing here

in a deputy'’s position?

- Ah.

His dad'’s the mayor.

- Ah.

[telephone rings]

- I'’m sorry Nate, but I've
got Mavis Freely on the line.

- That'’s all right Warren.

- She sounds really upset,

crying and everything.

- Thanks.

Hello Ms. Freely.

How can I help you?

- I know what you think.

I heard you and Warren laughing
at me

that time I was in the office.

You think I'’m some kind of
cliche,

the lonely widow on the make,

well I'’m not.

I'’m just scared, that's all.

First some crazy slasher guy

and now some armed robber
running around town and,

and...

[sobs] and...

- I'’ll be right over,

I'’ll head right over straight
away okay.

You just stay put

and I'’ll be right there.

- You going over?

- Woman'’s genuinely terrified.

How would Mavis Freely

know about Thomas Wilder so
quickly, huh?

- [Both] Larry!

- Figures.

I want you to call Larry.

Get him in here a half an
hour early tomorrow morning.

I'’m gonna fire his ass.

- Okay boss.

- What?

She okay?

- Yeah.

Yeah.

Turns out her imagination

isn'’t as wild as we thought.

She was away yesterday
for her aunt'’s funeral.

Someone broke in.

- You'’re kidding!

- Yeah, he even knew how to
disarm her security system.

Nice neat job actually.

- Wow!

Much missing?

- Just some cash.

About $200 from her desk drawer.

Warren, I want you to go over
there

see if you can lift some decent
prints.

- Sure.

You think it'’s this Thomas
Wilder guy?

- Well let'’s just say
I wanna rule him out.

[telephone ringing]

- Hey, it'’s me.

Just wanted to confirm the time

you get them on the four
o'’clock bus and all.

Oh, what do you mean?

You can'’t do that.

We'’ve had this plan for weeks.

Okay.

But, put her on, put her on.

Oh hey sweetie.

Well what happened?

I thought we had a date for this
weekend.

Oh.

Ken got passes to Disney World,
did he.

[poignant music]

And plane tickets too.

Well that'’s exciting.

Yeah, of course.

No, I-I know you'’ve never
been on a plane before.

No, no, no, no.

Nope.

Hey, don'’t worry.

No.

It'’s all right.

I understand, yeah.

Yeah sure sweetie.

Yeah, we'’ll do it another
weekend.

Hey you and your brother
have a great time, okay!

Okay,

bye bye.

I love you.

[breathes deeply]

Wow.

Huh.

Shit.

- [Lily] Hi Daddy.

- [Nate] Oh hey sweetie.

Well what happened?

I thought we had a date for this
weekend.

- [Lily] Yeah but Ken got
passes to Disney World.

- [Nate] Oh.

Ken got passes to Disney World,
did he.

- [Lily] And airplane tickets.

- [Nate] And plane tickets too.

Well that'’s exciting.

- [Lily] On a plane daddy.

First time.

Remember?

- [Nate] Yeah, of course.

No, I-I know you'’ve never
been on a plane before.

- [Lily] Is that okay daddy?

You don'’t mind, do you?

- [Nate] Don'’t worry, no.

It'’s all right.

I understand.

- [Lily] Can we come another
time daddy?

- [Nate] Yeah sure sweetie.

Yeah, we'’ll do it another
weekend.

I love you.

[knocking on door]

[sultry music]

- Yeah, more like 9:30 or 10:00.

I'’ll bring a bottle of wine.

Um, I gotta go.

- Prints just came back.

Was Thomas Wilder all right.

- Well that'’s a start.

Put out an APB on this guy.

Thanks Warren.

Then, you know,

you may as well just go on home.

Melissa hasn'’t seen you for a
couple days.

I'’ll do the rounds for a little
bit.

You know actually, I think I'’ll
uh,

head out to the Whalen farm.

I'’ve been meaning to pay them a
visit

ever since that Wade Overton
business.

- They'’d appreciate that Nate.

I would'’ve liked to have seen

that little bastard locked up.

Edna,

likely have some pie for you.

Best in the county.

- Hey that woman sure can bake
huh!

- She'’s the grandmother
we all should'’ve had.

- You telling me.

You know I bet they had a big
family.

[ominous music]
- No.

No kids, no grandkids, nothing.

- What?

- It'’s a shame really.

Such nice people.

I mean, Harley can be crotchety
at times

but Edna,

she'’s an absolute angel.

- [Edna Voiceover] We have
our grandson staying with us

for a few days.

- Warren, I...

I'’m gonna have to ask you
to stay a little longer.

Okay.

♪ When the roll'’s called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

I'’m gonna get you to take
this into the dining room.

- Oh I always like your roast
dinners.

Is there Yorkshire pudding?

- Of course.

Dammit Harley, where are your
teeth?

- Ah, Edna.

- [sighs] Well you might
as well put them in.

Remember we'’ve got company.

[tense music]

- That was our Wade.

Good-looking boy wasn'’t he?

- Uh,

why yes.

- Do you play the piano Thomas?

- I'’m afraid not.

♪ When the roll'’s called up
yonder ♪

- That'’s too bad.

Our Wade played beautifully,

didn'’t he Harley?

Howsomever...

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

- Would you like more rolls
Thomas?

- Yes.

Please, they'’re...

They'’re delicious.

- Gravy?

- Love some.

- It'’s a real treat.

We don'’t often have meat on the
table.

It'’s so dear.

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called up
yonder ♪

♪ When the roll is called
up yonder I'’ll be there ♪

[ominous music]

[insects chirping]

- Edna.

Harley.

It'’s Sheriff Fields.

[gun cocking]

Geez.

[Nate breathing heavily]

Jesus.

What the fuck.

Wade?

What the hell'’s going on here?

What'’s that?

It'’s not over, it will never be
over.

What the...?

What the hell?

[kicking door]

Fuck.

- [Grandpa] The moonlight
cast twisted shadows

through the Gothic window

of the strange and secret place:

a memorial in recognition
of kindred spirits.

The room is a virtual gallery,

the walls covered with countless
portraits

of young men.

Their clothing and hairstyle

reflective of the times
in which they lived.

Some recent, others long ago.

- What?

- But consider, none of the
young men

who wandered across the path
of Edna and Harley Whalen

were ever completely free of
guilt,

much less innocent.

Evil begets evil in this world.

And even more so in this
quiet country sanctuary.

[fire crackling]
[insects chirping]

- So what happened to Edna and
Harley?

- Well,

as I understand,

their wee motorcar was last seen

heading down the highway

with a well-dressed young man at
the wheel

and a pretty lady by his side.

Nothing to arouse suspicion
there.

In fact, they appeared to be the
picture

of innocence and charm,

just a sweet young couple

looking for a new place to call
home.

Howsomever...

Time for bed.

Sleep well all.

[car roaring by]

["All I Want in this
World" by Kevin MacLaren]

♪ Sunny days heading for the
high road ♪

♪ With the sun at our backs

♪ Desperation'’s the
best kind of motivator ♪

♪ To break down, to break down

♪ To break it down

♪ All I want in this world

♪ Is just a little more time

♪ All these nights
struggling to make water ♪

♪ I guess you reap
what you sow ♪

♪ Will magic teeth
on the rocks ♪

♪ To squeeze the stone killing

♪ Is just a little more time

♪ Hold on my love

♪ Till the sun comes up
and we all ride out ♪

♪ Break down these walls

♪ Blow your trumpet
loud to make them fall ♪

♪ Dry heat killing off the
caravan ♪

♪ To get our young in our road

♪ So when we reach the
apex of a round a more ♪

♪ We gonna break down

♪ Break down, we'’ll break it
down ♪

♪ All I want in this world

♪ Is just a little more time

♪ All I want in this world

♪ Is just a little more time

♪ Hold on my love

♪ Till the sun comes up
and we all ride out ♪

♪ Break down these walls

♪ Blow your trumpet loud
and make them fall ♪

♪ It goes on

♪ On my love

♪ Till the sun comes up
and we all ride out ♪

♪ Break down these walls

♪ Blow your trumpet loud
and make them fall ♪

♪ Break down, we'’ll break down ♪

♪ We'’ll break it down ♪

♪ All I want in this world

♪ Is just a little more time

♪ All I want in this world

♪ Is just a little more time

♪ All I want in this world

♪ Is just a little more time

[poignant music]