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Are you sure
you two want to go in there?

That place was built
above the devil's asshole.

That is why we are going in.

It's the most haunted
house in Los Angeles.

Probably the entire United States.

Followed closely by the House
of Death in Greenwich Village,

the Franklin Castle in Cleveland
and, of course...

- The LaLaurie Mansion in New Orleans.
- The LaLaurie Mansion in New Orleans.

- Lies! Lies!
- Lies! Lies!

We are, like,
huge American Horror Story fans.

I hear bad stuff
about this house.

How about I take you to a hotel?

You mean like the Hotel Cortez?

No, we're good. We rented
this place out for the night.

- It's an Airbnb now.
- The owners offer

this whole "Escape from
the Murder House Experience."

It's supposed to be
super chilling.

They promise
we will not sleep a wink.

We're, like,
huge horror fans in general.

We met a couple years back
at Comic‐Con.

I was dressed
as Son of Bloody Face,

and she was dressed
as Sister Jude.

It was love at first sight.

Whatever.
But don't say I didn't warn you.

- Wait.
- What?

- You having second thoughts?
- No.

No. I just want to feel it

before all
the preplanned crazy starts.

I just want to feel
the energy of the house.

What?

Nothing.
I think I'm just so psyched,

I'm getting
a bit ahead of myself.

Come on.
Let's go explore.

"Welcome to Murder House.

"If you're anything
like every other poor soul

that entered these walls,
you may get stuck here forever."

There's something
on the back of the note.

"We hear you're 'Violataters.'

"Your next adventure is to find

"the room where Tate first
appeared to her and they later

"consummated their forbidden
and fateful love.

"Follow the black rose petals

if you dare."

Oh, my God. This is amazing.

Yeah.

To the man
who makes my dreams come true,

even if they're nightmares.

Oh.

Tastes like... blood.

Awesome.

- Let's play.
- Yeah.

This is so sick.

Wait, who lit the candles?

Do you think there's someone
in the house with us?

There's got to be, right?
Like the haunted hayrides.

I feel like
we should be prepared

for a few jump scares.

Wait, maybe they're
in the tunnels

behind the walls.

Uh, I think
that's just in the show.

Don't think
that's actually in the house.

Maybe it was Larry Harvey
and he used

one of his... smoldering children
to light them.

Up for a little cosplay?

Holy shit.

No, no, no, no.
Leave it on.

Kinky.

Sorry.

Why do you think people like

scary stories so much?

Well, they always have.

Pretend monsters let us forget
about the real ones.

You're gonna die in here.

My gosh.
There must be a speaker

hidden somewhere in this room.
That is so cool.

Do you think there's someone
in the house with us?

- Let's go see.
- Okay.

- What's the matter?
- I don't know.

I can't seem to get up.

What?

Oh, my God.

Come on,
let's go check it out.

Maybe I could find a ghost

that'll last
more than two pumps.

They based this episode

on Richard Speck.

You know,

he's the serial killer
that murdered all those nurses.

Yeah. We met
at a horror convention.

- You think I don't know that?
- Okay.

- Okay.
- What?

I'm guessing this is the part

where we have to sign
all those waivers

is gonna start.
"Warning. By signing this,

"you accept
that you absolve all knowledge

"of anything that can happen
to your mind, body or psyche

"during your time
in the experience

of the Escape from
the Murder House Experience."

I know.

Just saying,
this is our last chance.

You know, we could always go
to Norms, get some pancakes,

go home, binge‐watch Roanoke.

Why does Sarah Paulson
shit‐talk that season?

It's so good.

Do you really want
to go watch Roanoke?

No. I want to shit myself
'cause I'm so scared.

- Me, too.
- Come on.

Come on.

Shh.

Do you hear that?

- Help us, please!
- Please,

- help us!
- Who the hell are they?

Did we miss an episode?

I'm sorry, who are you?

Yeah, sorry,
which episode are you guys from?

What are you talking about?

Ten years ago,
we went trick‐or‐treating.

Trick or treat.

You girls
don't want to be here.

DILF alert.

You can give us some candy,

but you can also
just invite us in for a treat.

Leave now or else.

Let's go inside and give him
a good Halloween scare.

Where'd he go?

Did you see that?

Hi, ladies.

Welcome to Murder House,

where you can check in
anytime you like

but you can never leave.

You have to help us out of here.
Please.

- Please, help us.
- They can't help us.

No one can.

We were killed here,
so we can never escape.

Sorry, but she's right.

If you die here,
you're trapped here forever.

Maybe we're supposed to try
and help them, though.

I mean, it is called the "Escape
from Murder House Experience."

- Please.
- Please, help us.

It's the Infantata.

Is that fake blood?

- It cut me. It really fucking cut me.
- This isn't right!

Please, stop!

We don't like it! It's too much!

And we want it to stop!
Please! Now!

Please, stop! We don't like it!
It's too real!

You're not supposed to hurt us!

It's not fake.
It's real!

Get out of here!

Now!

No!

No!

I told you, dumb bitch.
You're gonna die in here.

What are you doing here?
You died on the street!

We've all come here
from all over.

- It's a special occasion.
- What occasion?

The day you die.

This isn't possible!

None of you should be here!

Please, make this stop!

You were killed by Twisty.

You are now trapped
in the Murder House forever.

These controls suck.
It keeps glitching.

I could have escaped,
but it froze up again right when

- I tried to run.
- Okay. I mean, look, that's an easy fix.

But what do you think
in general?

Come on, the graphics
are amazing, aren't they?

Yeah.

But?

Don't take this the wrong way,

but, like, have you even
ever actually watched the show?

Yes, I've watched the show.
I'm not an obsessive fan

like you, but...
I've watched the show.

Even casual fans of the show
are gonna be pissed

because Addie is a ghost there

and there are other characters
from other seasons

who have no business
being there.

Second, I think
you're missing the reason

why fans keep wanting
to go back to Murder House.

It's not that they want
to trap more people there.

They want to feel the tension
of whether or not

the new people are gonna be able
to escape or not.

The thing that always
trips people up in the house

and leads them down that path
to getting stuck there

is that they don't deal
with their human shit.

They're too selfish or greedy

or mean or possessive
or depressed,

so they're forced
to stay like that,

frozen in the house forever.

Okay, I hear you.

But it's scary.

Right? Isn't it enough

if‐if it's in the same
basic setting but it's scary?

I don't know.

That's exactly what the people
who made Jaws 2 thought.

Okay. Um...

I put everything into this.

I quit my job to develop it.
I mortgaged the house

so that I could hire
the programmers

who have been working
in our garage day and night.

I need this to work out for us.
For our family.

- I didn't ask you to do any of this.
- I did this

for you because I thought...

I thought we could bond
over your favorite show.

You could've just watched it
with me.

I love you, Mom, but you don't
really get the vibe of the show.

Like... at all.

You're saying
I don't get you at all.

I'm trying.

Wait, honey.
Where are you going?

I got HiHo burgers
from Postmates.

Where you going?

I'm gonna stay at Dad's tonight.

Actually, I think I'm gonna stay
there for a couple of weeks.

Things have gotten

so weird around here lately.

Rory.

Garden shears.

There's no escape.

*AMERICAN HORROR STORIES (2021)*
Season 01 Episode 07

Aired on:
August 19, 2021.

Episode Title:
"Game Over"

Captioned by
Media Access Group at WGBH

Sync corrections by srjanapala

Usually I wait
until the end of the tour

to give the bad news, but...

why bother delaying
the inevitable?

They found nine bodies
in the house a year or so ago.

I know.

And I know about the body
of that girl Ruby McDaniel

they found in the backyard
a month later.

Oh, God.

You're not
one of those murder nerds

who's just here
to take Instagram selfies

inside the house?
Because I know.

I know this is the shittiest
listing in America, and I know

that it says a lot about what
the other agents at my office

think about me that I'm the one
who's stuck with it,

but I'm sorry.
I take my job seriously.

To me, every listing

is‐is a little orphan child
looking for a new family

to adopt it. And, yes,
this one has some baggage

and some real issues,

but it is no less deserving
of love.

- How much?
- Seriously?

It's an investment.

Okay. Uh, well, you're in luck.

The bank is basically willing
to sell it for land value.

How much is that?

$600,000.

But, unfortunately for them,

no one's been willing
to pay that,

- so they are open to any offers.
- $100,000.

I need to make a call,

but I think you
just bought yourself a house.

As is, of course.

This thing is harder to move

than a toxic waste dump.

Jenny? Hi. Hi.
Yeah, I think I found someone

to adopt
our little devil baby house.

No contingencies.

You're mine.

I am going to make you reveal
all your secrets to me.

Rory. Honey, you look so cute.

- Look at you.
- Mom.

What are you doing here?

Oh, um, I just brought
you some extra clothes.

I am gonna be going away
for about a week or so.

Where?

I'm going to
a Halloween horror convention.

The writers of American
Horror Story are doing a talk.

I'm gonna ask them to tell me
all about Murder House.

What it means, what
the most important aspects are.

Hey, I'm taking your advice.

I'm trying to figure out
the vibe.

Right from the horse's mouth.

- Steven.
- Michelle.

I'm sorry, I just overheard

- what you were telling Rory.
- Yeah, I'm sorry, too,

'cause it's none
of your business.

Well, when you go broke

and I have to pay
for everything for Rory,

it will be my business.

Rory, can you give
your dad and I a moment?

No. He should hear this.
Michelle,

you're in over your head.

You're on one
of your obsessive kicks again.

You pull this shit,
and you get blinders on,

and you go,
and you go, and you go

until you drive
yourself straight off a cliff.

You know, I'm sorry that
you've always felt the need

to dump on my dreams,
but we're not married anymore,

so I can do
without your opinion.

Thank you so much, Steven.

If you could just look past that
giant chip on your shoulder,

it would be so clear to you that
I'm just trying to help you.

I was married to you,
and I love you

in spite of everything
that happened,

and I see you.

And if you've got
one fatal flaw,

it's that you're so convinced

that you've got
something to prove

that you will kill yourself
to prove it.

And if I were a man,
that would be called drive.

Admirable ambition, even.

Come on, Michelle.

Can you give that
to your father, sweetie?

Give us a moment?

This trip is gonna be the answer
to all our worries.

Dad's right, Mom.

You don't have
to prove anything to me.

I think you're awesome.

Thank you, my sweet boy.

- I love you.
- Love you, too.

Okay.

You have fun.

You're gonna die in there.

So, what's your guys's plan?

I'm going to the club.

Desperate for some dick

that hasn't been dead
for a decade.

Same.

I'm going to see my brother.

I'm just gonna go look
at the ocean.

Think I'm starting to get
depressed about being dead.

I wouldn't go
in there if I were you.

It's already crowded as fuck.

- Can I help you?
- Hi.

Do you guys just dress up
in time for Halloween?

Are you superfans?

- Superfans of what?
- Come on, babe!

Time's a‐wasting.

Come in for a little bit first.

Oh, um... Hello?

Wait.

Hello?

Hello?

Anyone?

Hello?
I'm Michelle.

The new owner.

Hello?

Come out, come out,
wherever you are.

Hello? Hello?
I assume if you're here

that you're superfans.

I know you can hear me.

Love to chat with you
about the show.

Hello?

I'm making a game
based on the Murder House.

I know you're here.

I'm just trying to understand
the vibe. Please?

Whatever that means.

Hello?

Anyone?

Hello?

If you could escape this house...

not out in the world
but, like, in a...

put your soul to rest
kind of way...

would you do it?

Maybe a few years ago
before I met you.

I don't mind going on forever
as long as forever includes you.

- Would you want that?
- No.

Not even if it meant freedom
and relief for your dads?

Fuck my dads.

Fuck every ghost in here.

Fuck anyone and everyone

who isn't you or me.

God, life is rough
out in the world of living.

I don't need money, but
I took a shit job at Erewhon

just to have something to do
with my days

besides watch Family Feud.

My life
is basically just waiting

for Halloween
to roll around every year.

If I didn't have you
to look forward to,

I wouldn't want
to be alive at all.

I won't let anything get
in the way of our time together.

Even though you're gonna stay
young and hot and I'm gonna get

- old and wrinkly?
- Oh, bring on the gray pubes.

- I love you.
- I love you.

Let's go cause some trouble.

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Sorry.

I usually only cry like this
after I masturbate.

Pardon?

Nothing.

Aren't you that lady
I saw talking to the Realtor

the other day?

You didn't actually buy
this place, did you?

No. Um...

I just needed to find a way
to get in.

Deal's never gonna close.

Um, I don't actually have
the money.

I'm making a video game,

and I am creatively stuck,
and this is

my last effort at getting
some sort of inspiration.

I actually don't know
what else to fucking do.

Is it violent?

Because I've always counseled parents

that violent video games
are terrible for children.

Wait a minute.

Aren't you, um...?

What are you doing here?

Paying for my sins.

Just like everyone else
in this godforsaken place.

You know
what's a bad combination

for eternal happiness?

Your wife,
your forever teenaged daughter,

her boyfriend, a newborn

and your former mistress
all trapped

in the same house together.

Okay, this has got to be
some kind of joke, right?

I mean, what do you do?
Do you just

come in here
and fuck with people

on Halloween night
who sneak in? Right?

It's the farthest thing
from a joke.

I'm in hell.

And don't start telling me
it's all my fault

like that other therapist
in here.

I didn't want to cheat
on my wife.

I resisted for years

in this house.

But Hayden is really persistent,

and Vivien can be
so judgy and sullen

- sometimes.
- So, you're blaming the women in your life

for you being a cheater?
Okay.

Um, you can never
actually find... forgiveness

if you don't take responsibility
for your own actions.

I'm just saying
life is complicated.

And so is death, apparently.

The problem was

I always thought
I could have it all.

A wife and a mistress.

A family
and a life outside my house.

So I ended up here

with nothing.

Judging by that look
on your face,

my professional opinion
is that you were cheated on.

- You look triggered.
- No. Uh...

Actually, uh,
Steven was faithful.

I'm judging you just because,
I don't know, I can.

The trouble
in my marriage was me,

if I want to be honest.

Okay? I like to want things,

and then I get obsessed
about getting them.

It's compelling in a courtship.

Everybody wants to feel
like they're wanted.

- Hmm.
- I'm just not so great once I actually get it

'cause, um, over time, I...

I get bored.

And then I can be quite hurtful.

You like being hungry
more than being fed.

Yes.

Yes, yes, yes.

Okay, so, here's...

What I'm really hungering for
now is an understanding.

Tell me... Tell me
what this place is like. I mean,

I want to know what
it truly feels like to be here

and to feel the‐the longing
and the‐the fear,

- the fun.
- Fun?

Is it fun when the record

you're listening to
skips over and over?

Is it fun being
on a merry‐go‐round for decades?

No.

Uh, I'm...
I'm designing a video game.

And for it to work,
it's got to be fun.

It's got to have purpose.

You know, there's got to be
a point so that the player's

- gonna want to continue playing.
- There is no purpose here.

There is no point in here.

It's just endless dull
with no escape.

We're not in hell.
It's an old house

in a neighborhood in L. A.

You know, it's surrounded
by perfectly normal houses.

There's got to be a point,
right?

I mean, maybe there's
even a way to escape.

It's just nobody's
figured out how yet.

You know, my son says that, uh,
the people who are trapped here

are probably stuck because
they never resolved their issues

when they were alive, so their
damage becomes their destiny.

Maybe the point is
that you have to learn and grow,

and only then can you escape.

So you think if I have
intense therapy sessions

with each of the ghosts,

they'll have
some kind of Ordinary People,

Prince of Tides breakthrough

and find spiritual peace?

Sorry.

Not gonna happen.
I tried that with Tate

after I got stuck here,

and he's just as bananas
as he's always been.

Okay. Um...

Well...

Um, can I speak to somebody

who's maybe not so lost
and hopeless?

Then you've come
to the wrong house.

Okay.

Um...

Can we help you?

Um, yes.

I'm trying to understand
the vibe of this place,

but all I'm really getting
is that everybody

associated with it is just...
really crazy.

I'm just gonna make a video game
about True Blood or...

- something normal.
- You want to get the vibe?

Here's what you need
to understand about this place.

Yes, there are a few spirits
who want out,

but there are others here
who have no interest in growth,

who embrace
how fucked‐up we all are.

Now, the only thing
that we love more

than being stuck
in our own misery

is being stuck here

with the suckers
who are even more miserable.

The repetition is the point.

The endless nothing
filled with pain

is the purpose.

The only thing that we need

is more souls
to feed the suffering.

Shit.

- What?
- As your therapist,

my professional opinion is

- that you should run like hell.
- What?

Uh...

You really
don't understand this place at all.

Leave now or you're gonna be
forced to understand forever.

It's your turn.

Dead again.

Say "trick or treat."

Hi, baby.

Oh.

No.

Please don't do that.
We have one night together.

It took a week
for them to find your body.

We didn't even know
you were missing for three days

because you lied

and said you were going
to a horror convention.

- I'm sorry. I didn't want you to worry.
- Bullshit.

You didn't want me
to try and stop you.

It wasn't until
we started getting calls

that we found out
you tried to buy a house.

As soon as I heard that,
I knew where you were.

That I was never gonna
see you again.

That your
stupid fucking obsession

- got you killed.
- Listen to me. Hey.

I just wanted to build
something special for us.

I just wanted to make you proud.

By making a video game?

You know what you
could have done to impress me?

If you had went
to a fucking shrink

and dealt with your shit.

If you had shown me
that people can change.

I would've been more proud if
you quit making the fucking game

once you realized
that you couldn't do it,

rather than getting yourself
fucking killed

because you‐you get so trapped
by your obsessions.

Hey. It's too late for that.

It's too late for that.
Look, I'm...

I'm stuck as I am, okay?
I'm stuck

in that place.

There's no escaping
the Murder House.

I think there is.

- How?
- Fire.

Fire purifies everything.
You need to burn,

burn that motherfucker
to the ground.

And I'm more than happy
to do the job.

Listen to me. If you do that,

if it works,

I'm gone.

I...

I don't see you
ever again. Okay?

You were gone from me
a long time ago.

Besides, it's time

for all of the misery
of that house to end.

I never want to see or hear

- one more thing about Murder House again.
- Okay.

But, look,
there's good people in there.

They're trying to live
their productive lives,

whatever that means.

Just promise me

you're not gonna do anything
to that house, okay?

Promise me.

Fine.

- Hey. Hey.
- What?

Why aren't you dressed up?

I don't like Halloween anymore.

You guys coming inside?

- We like to do it our own way.
- Hey.

Sorry about trapping you
in there.

You held the knife,
but I did it to myself, really.

Ten seconds to sunrise.

- The fuck is this?
- Oh, no.

- You know him?
- He's my son.

He's trying
to burn the house down.

Thinks it's gonna free
all the spirits.

Will it?

God, I hope so.

Well, what about those of us
who don't want to be free?

I do not need this shit today.

Rory.

I think you and your son
should really consider

some family therapy. Now,
I know that you've already met

with Ben Harmon,
but I can assure you

- you'll see much better results with me.
- Move.

Quite frankly,
he's just not that good.

I'm available anytime.

I'm gonna gut him but make
sure he bleeds out slowly enough

to throw him off the property.
The last thing we need is

- another troublemaker in here.
- No!

Sorry, Ruby.

What you and Scarlett had
was so lovely,

but it's time for us to go now.

We can't take it anymore.

- I just need it to be over.
- You stupid bitches.

Don't you understand
what that means?

It means we become nothing!

Nothing is better than this
for all eternity.

Attaboy.

Burn, baby, burn.

Dr. Harmon.

And the record kept skipping

over and over...

...and over.

Sorry. Not sorry.

Yeah, can I get a breakfast
burrito, a fresh orange juice,

oh, and an apple pie?

Are you sure
this is what you want?

Yes.

Guess you figured out a way
to end the video game.

It'll be a best seller.

I'm sure of it.

Goodbye, Mom.

Bye, my sweet boy.

Mom!

No! Do it! Light it up!

Do it, baby, do it!

No! No! No!

- No!
- No!

Please.

- No!
- Do it.

Do it!

Ruby!

Scarlett.

Die with me!

Well, the ghosts
weren't the problem.

It was the damn TV show fans

that kept coming here
at all hours to take selfies.

Hey, assholes,

it's just a house.

The fire is out

except for
some smoldering remnants.

And just like that,

one of the most notorious houses
in all of Los Angeles...

maybe the world...
is finally gone for good.

- You must be Scarlett.
- Yes. Hi.

Let me show you the unit.

As you can see, the developers

spared no expense.

Everything in this unit
is state‐of‐the‐art,

and these are divine.

- The architect went...
- Tim.

Can we have
an honest relationship?

Yeah, okay.

Do you tell people

who are looking
at these new condo units

that these grounds are hallowed?

Hallowed?

Well,
dozens of people died here.

People who mattered.

Until the fire.

Do you tell potential buyers

that this building
of condominiums

used to be the Murder House?

Actually, no.

No, I don't.

- Why not?
- Well, to be honest...

since that's
what we're aiming for...

at first,

I was torn.

I sold the first five units,
and I said nothing

about that place
that used to be here.

But people have been living
in this new building now

for over six months,
and I check in on my customers.

No one has been harmed.

There have been
no apparition sightings.

I believe

that the fire purified
whatever occult forces

were contained
within those walls.

And I also believe
that those spirits

or whatever
you want to call them

are finally free.

And this is the last unit,
correct?

Yeah.

I'll take it.

All cash.

You'll pay $1 million

all cash?

A young woman your age?

I'm sorry, may I ask
how you got that kind of money?

I utilized
my greatest life skill

and became a hired assassin.

I'm semiretired now.

Maybe I'll go back to it
one day. Who knows?

But it was lucrative

and fun killing bad people.

Don't look so shocked, Tim.
I told you

I wanted an honest relationship.

Okay, Scarlett.

I'll draw up the papers.
This unit is officially yours.

"Ghost" by Noah Cyrus playing...

♪ Why don't we take a walk? ♪

♪ Everybody knows
a hand to hold is all we need ♪

♪ Quiet, let's not even talk ♪

♪ Every word I say to you ♪

♪ You only just repeat ♪

♪ And when you're looking
in the mirror ♪

♪ Demons may be closer
than they may appear ♪

♪ You can either cry
and sit and stare ♪

♪ Or try to run away ♪

♪ I'm trying to run away ♪

♪ I'm staring at a ghost ♪

♪ I'm staring at a ghost ♪

♪ And when you're looking
in the mirror ♪

♪ Demons may be closer
than they may appear ♪

♪ You can either cry
and sit and stare ♪

♪ Or try to run away ♪

♪ I'm trying to run away ♪

♪ I'm staring at a ghost. ♪

Ruby?

I'm here.

I'm finally ready
to be with you.

Forever.

But I'm too late.

You're gone forever.

Where are the others?

My dads?

They're gone.

They chose to move on.

I saw them go.

They seemed happy.
Most of them did, at least.

Why are you still here?

I was the only one
who wanted to stay.

For you, Scarlett.

I knew you'd come back to me.

True love never dies.

Success.
You escaped Murder House.

Oh!

So? What do you think?

Version 2.0.
I mean, does it get the vibe?

Totally. It's so much better.

But I think you need to have a level

where the kid gets, like,
a magic potion

from the Supremes

to help burn the house down
or‐or something.

I'd like to see that. I think
it'd make the game harder.

I mean,
I‐I couldn't afford it, so...

If we sell it, though,
we can maybe do it as an update

or something.

Well, at least you fixed
the glitches in the controls.

Oh, did I? Did I fix the glitches?

Yes, I insisted on it.

You really like it?

It's super cool.

And I'm really proud of you.

Thank you, baby.

- Want to play again?
- No.

I think I've spent enough time in the Murder House.

Do you want to go
get something to eat?

- Yeah, I'm starving.
- Let's go.

But where do you think

all of the spirits
who got trapped

in the Murder House went?

The ones
who wanted to stay stayed,

and the ones
who wanted to move on,

they maybe went to heaven
or hell.

Well, do you think any of them
escaped into the world?

- Hope not.
- Hmm.

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Media Access Group at WGBH