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(car engine running)

[Radio]:

♪ I am just a Cinderella

♪ Lookin' for

a handsome fella...

(ominous music)

(splashing)

(cocks revolver)

- What the fuck do you

think you're doin', deputy?

- You're not going

anywhere with that badge.

You...are no longer

sheriff of this town.

(ominous music)

(grunts)

(creepy music)

(gentle music)

- Here.

(bangs)

Look, just 'cause

you're my sister

doesn't mean I'm gonna come

up here waste my Saturday

watch you piss yourself

up on this ledge okay?

- [Sister] Sean I'm gonna do it.

- [Sean] You know, Charlie

Burger's gang used to dump

bodies back here

during Prohibition.

- [Sister] Yeah, right.

- [Sean] No it's true.

That quarry's real good

at keeping secrets.

Come on, race you

to the top, alright?

(laughing)

(gentle music)

There you go.

You're gonna do it, right?

- Hmm, I mean yeah, I

mean I am gonna jump.

- What about...

if we jump together?

Yeah?

- Yeah.

- Here we go.

Alright, one...

two...

three.

(splashing)

- Sean.

Sean.

This isn't funny.

Sean!

Sean!

(dramatic music)

(thud)

(chaotic music)

(crying)

- Sheriff, Sheriff.

- Not now.

- Sheriff it's Sean.

- What is it?

- There's been an accident.

(melancholy music)

- I'm so sorry.

- There's no way to know for

sure how deep that quarry is.

With all them nooks and crannies

it's possible we may

never find his body.

- Yup.

- Condolences, Sheriff.

- Thanks, Byron.

(church bells pealing)

(ominous music)

(fireworks popping)

- [Carny] Ladies and

gentlemen, boys and girls,

welcome to the mysteries

of the Far East for your

amazement and bemusement,

the magic of Ching Ling Foo.

- I need a volunteer,

I need one volunteer...

- Pick me, pick me!

You, you there come on up here.

So what's your name?

- Jake.

- Oh, so Jake, I want

you to pick a card, any card...

And let the audience

see what the card is.

And the card is....

(ominous music)

(lighter clicks)

(whooshing)

- And now, ladies and

gentlemen, I give to you

Cheeserella, queen of

the cheese counter.

- Whoo-whoo!

(ominous music)

- Jacqueline.

- ...next trick,

they just call it

the four silver rings...

You scared me.

(cheering)

( screams with happiness )

- MAN: Yeah!

- Come on.

- I mean it.

- Nice job, kiddo,

it's good news.

- Yeah. Are you ready

to hear some more news?

How would you feel if I told

you that I was going to have

another baby?

- Well what about Sean?

- What about Sean?

- Are we just gonna

forget about him?

- No honey, no,

of course not, but look....

(continues, indistinct)

Jake!

(humming)

(accordion plays on radio)

(humming continues)

(man snorts, grunts)

Ah.

(knocking on door)

- God damn it, Byron.

Sweetie, what's wrong?

(crying)

Come on in.

How's that pie?

- Pretty good.

- "Pretty good"?

- Well, my mom's is better.

- It oughta be, she learned

from the best: your grandmother.

Here's mud in your eye.

(polka music)

There you go.

- I miss Sean.

- Yeah, we all do.

It's not easy losing

somebody you love.

I lost my wife and

I lost my grandson

and I lost buddies in the war.

It don't get any easier.

I wish I could tell ya

there's some kind of magical

answer, but there isn't any.

You wouldn't believe me anyhow.

You're to smart for that.

You know something?

You and me are the same.

We're the strong ones.

We carry the load.

And when you carry a

load for a long time

you get stronger.

Now, your mom is bringing a

brand new life into the world

and she needs your help

and she needs your support.

You can do that, right?

Goodnight, sweetie.

(ominous music)

(gasping)

- I'll pick you up

after school, okay?

- I'm old enough to

walk home alone now--

- Just wait for me, alright?

Hey. Have a good day.

(clock ticking)

(teacher lecturing)

- [Hawthorne] Jake.

- Yes, Miss Hawthorne?

- [Hawthorne] I

asked a question.

- The flood happened in 1927.

- [Hawthorne] And that is

correct. Pay closer attention

next time, please.

- She got the right answer.

- [Hawthorne] Go to

the office, William.

(bell ringing)

- [Bully] Get in the toilet.

(toilet flushes)

(yelling)

(coughing)

- [William] Stop

it guys (coughing).

- Hey, hey.

(bell rings)

- Thanks.

(vehicle whoosh)

- Jake, I...drew this for you.

- I have to go.

(ominous music)

- [Tall Hat] Hello child.

- Where'd you come from?

(echoing footsteps)

What are you doing?

- [Tall Hat] Waiting.

- For what?

- [Tall Hat]

For somethin' to happen.

- I'm not supposed to

talk to strangers so...

- [Tall Hat] Sensible.

That's Dee.

And that's John.

I'm Wyeth.

Now that we know each other,

we're no longer strangers.

- That's a hell of a scar, Jake,

how'd you get it?

- How do you know my name?

- What were you doing

when you got it?

- [John] Maybe she was

running, maybe she fell.

- Why were you running, Jake?

- To get help from my Grandpa,

Sheriff Waterhouse.

- Why?

- [John] I bet you miss

your brother, don't you?

- Of course she does.

You like magic, right, Jake?

(ominous music)

- [Jake] Sure.

- Well, what sorta

trick do you wanna see?

- She wants her brother back.

- That's impossible.

- You sure about that?

- Slow down, John.

You seem pretty sure about that.

Is it empty?

- Yeah.

- Give it here.

Watch carefully.

- How was school today, Jake?

- Fine, it was fine.

- Did your daddy forget

to come and get you?

- No--

- Make sure you're

watching closely.

(ominous music)

(solid thud)

(rattling)

Stomp on it.

(rattling)

Stomp on it!

Open it.

(gasps)

(thuds)

(laughing)

Your brother's not dead,

he's just hard to find.

Come on.

We got a lot to talk about.

(ominous music)

[Jake's Dad]

I was what, maybe

five minutes late.

[Mom arguing]

[Dad] I told her

to wait for me!

(fire crackling)

Come closer, child.

There's no reason you can't

have your brother back, Jake.

- I don't understand.

(thud)

- Go on, don't be afraid.

(laughing)

(rattling)

(ominous music)

The rules of the

game are not as fixed

as you think they are, Jake.

But nothin' comes

for nothin', right?

We all want somethin'.

We can bring your

brother back to life,

but somebody has

to take his place.

- Like who?

- What about your little

boyfriend Willie Proctor?

- He's not my boyfriend.

- Exactly.

If he were to take

your brother's place

you could have Sean back.

- Well what do you

guys want with Willie?

- Nobody'll miss him.

Everybody at school

makes fun of him,

he's fucked up, right?

- So what's the big deal?

You make Willie disappear and

your family's happy again.

- Yeah, maybe your

mama won't be so sad.

- What do you say?

Now you bring Willie

Proctor to the quarry.

When he goes off the ledge

you'll get your brother back.

Should we shake on it?

(ominous music)

- We got her.

- [Byron] Copy that, Sheriff.

- [Isabel] Oh!

Oh, we missed you.

- [Dad] Honey we

love you so much.

- [Isabel] You're

sure you're okay?

- [Dad] Hey I told you to

wait for me.

- Just leave her alone.

- Hey, hey.

Easy.

Jake, why don't you come over

here and tell me what happened.

- Okay, so I was waiting for

Dad for a while to pick me up

and then I just

decided to walk home,

and when I was walking

through the woods

I saw this man in

the old train tunnel.

- [Dad] What?

- Go ahead, go on.

- There were like three men,

but I can't remember

their names.

- These three men, did

they do anything to you?

- They just showed

me this trick.

- Jesus.

- A trick?

What kind of trick

did they show ya?

- Just some stupid magic trick.

I'd seen it before,

it was nothing.

- Could you identify these men?

- Yeah, maybe. Probably

not, I don't know...

- Go on sweetie,

get in the truck.

I'll have her back

in a little bit,

she seems alright.

- Yeah, thanks, Dad.

(moaning)

- Hey Byron.

Byron, you there?

(feedback)

- (muffled)

The search volunteers

are heading home.

- What the shit did you say?

- I said the search

volunteers are--

- Put the goddamn egg

salad down and listen.

I got Jake with me.

I'm headed out to the old

abandoned house out on

County B.

- The old Booster house?

- Yeah I'll be there

in about 10 minutes,

I gotta go see somebody first.

- Shit. You're not gonna go

see--

- Just meet me at the

house in 10 minutes.

If I'm longer than 10 minutes

you know where I'm at.

And come prepared.

- You can count on me Sheriff.

- Can I?

(ominous music)

- You having your

night terrors again?

- It's nothin'.

- She said you tried to jump

out a second story window,

she had to pull you back inside.

She's worried about you,

you got a young daughter.

- I would never hurt them.

- What?

- Nothin' sweetie, nothin'.

Sit tight.

Hello! Sheriff McCormack.

- Did you find that girl?

- Yup we got her.

- Where the hell was she?

- Don't rightly know, but we

think maybe a couple of the

men you got staying out at

the old Booster place might

have seen her.

We'd like to have

a word with them.

- You've got a warrant?

- I'd hate like hell to

have to get one of them.

Stay in the car, sweetheart.

I'd be happy to put a

call into immigration.

We could do this by the book

if that's how you wanna do it.

- You've got 30 minutes, then

I want you off of my property.

Unless you put a gun to my head.

- Good evening, Proc.

(ominous music)

- Hey, Jake, you have

a little adventure there?

- God damn it, Byron,

put the shotgun down.

- Oh sorry Sheriff.

- Okey dokey. Now I'm

gonna bring some men

in front of the truck alright?

Gonna line them up up here

and if you seen any one

of your three I want you

to give this horn a honk.

I'm just gonna form a side,

ain't nobody gonna get arrested.

We just wanna find out

what happened to ya.

- Nothing happened.

- Right, right, right, right.

You said before.

Just honk the horn if you

see anybody familiar okay?

- Okay.

- Alright.

(knocking)

Sheriff's department.

We're comin' in.

(ominous music)

Right here is fine.

Step forward.

Big John.

Well?

Nothing?

- No.

- Not even the little

squirrely guy on the right?

- No, I've never

seen him in my life.

- Okay, you done good, kiddo.

Byron.

Go ahead take Jake home and

ah meet me back at the station.

- Sure thing Sheriff.

- Thank you very much,

gentlemen,

stay put for a minute.

(melancholy music)

(indistinct voices)

(woman moaning)

Big D!

- That place gave me the creeps.

- Why?

- Well I don't know. Felt like

it was haunted or somethin'.

- Who used to live there?

- Oh, I never met 'em,

I just heard a rumor

that they were gypsies and

one day they disappeared.

(yells)

(screams)

Sorry.

(thunder crackles)

(gentle music)

(man gibbering)

(deep growling)

(woman moaning)

(rattling)

- What's wrong?

- You were screaming

in your sleep.

- It was just a bad dream.

Go on back to bed.

Go on, git!

(distant gunshots)

(clicking)

(gun fires)

(laughing)

- Sweetheart.

Do you know, um...

- What?

- I don't know how to put it

other than just telling you

straight up. Willie's

granddaddy called me,

and he doesn't want you

going anywhere near Willie,

so just stay away.

I hate like hell

to tell ya that.

I know you're fond of him.

And I know that your

brother's death left a mark,

but you know, everything's

gonna be alright, I promise you.

You just hang in there and--

(laughs)

"Just hang in there."

Sound like a goddamn

football coach (laughs).

I wish your grandma

was here to hear me,

you know what she'd say,

she'd say, "Waterhouse,

you're so full of shit it's

comin' outta your mouth."

But it's true, sweetie.

Come here.

Everything's gonna be alright.

I love you, kiddo.

- [Jake] I love you.

- Everything's gonna be fine.

- [Bully] You're mine!

- You know what, let's

do something fun tonight,

just you and me.

- Dinner?

- Hell yeah.

So what are you gonna get?

- Um, I'll just get the

chicken tenders or something.

- Jake, I need you to

eat more than that.

- Yeah okay.

- We can split something.

Alright.

(ominous music)

- I have a job for you.

I need you to get something

that was taken from me.

(ominous music)

(crying)

- Mom what's wrong?

(melancholy music)

(ominous music)

(snoring)

(ominous music)

(foreign language)

- Did you bring

what I asked for?

Give it here.

Does he trust you?

You know what you need to do.

- I'm gonna see Willie

just like we talked about.

(rattling)

(foreign language)

- What's he doing?

- You want your

brother back or not?

(hissing)

(foreign language)

- He's summoning the power

to bring your brother

back to life.

(foreign language)

(ominous music)

- Your brother awaits.

(ominous music)

(foreign language)

- You and your goddamn

husband been doing that

goddamn hocus pocus gypsy shit.

(foreign language)

I seen ya, in the cave.

(foreign language)

Now, I'm a reasonable man.

(foreign language)

Don't speak fuckin' gypsy to me.

(choking)

Easy, sweet meat,

this is simple.

You wanna continue that gypsy

bullshit, it's gonna cost ya.

(foreign language)

- Boys to feed.

No money.

- Oh I'm sure we can

make other arrangements.

(yells)

(creaks)

- Hey Willie, it's

Jake, let me in.

Willie.

- What are you doin' here?

- (screams)

- [Jake] Get off.

Get away from me.

- Jake!

(pounding)

(screams)

I don't want you hangin'

around that Mather girl no more,

you hear me?

You promise me!

I'm sorry, boy.

- What are you doin' over

at Willie Proctor's house?

- Hmm?

- Hmm?

What are you up to?

- If you'll allow me to

say somethin', Sheriff,

I think they ought a present

you with the key to this city.

I mean 200 pounds of marijuana--

- Hand it over.

- I gotta count it first.

- Got a problem here?

- Sheriff, Sheriff take it easy.

(laughs)

(gunshots)

Now that there's what

you call a good taste

of the insurance fraud.

- So he knew.

- What do you take me for?

Hell yes he knew, it

was his fuckin' idea.

- You know what I mean, I

hope that after as many years

on the job I've developed

the same investigatory sense

as you possess.

- Hey Byron.

- Yes sir?

- You about done

sucking my dick?

- Yes Sheriff.

Good.

- But that's my bus.

- Who cares?

We'll walk.

(ominous music)

- [Willie] Where are we going?

- I told you it's a surprise.

Willie.

- What?

- I need you to come over

here for just a second.

- Where?

- Um, over here by the ledge.

(ominous music)

I'm sorry.

- For what?

- What happened?

- I couldn't do it.

- Why not?

- I'm not going to do that--

- There are consequences

for failing to fulfill

your agreement.

- You're hurting me.

- One way or another

you gotta end him.

- Why do you care?

- Because we had a deal.

- What do you get

out of this anyway?

- Let her go.

She'll be back.

(hissing)

(ominous music)

(vomiting)

(vomiting)

- Looks like you

could use a hand.

Didn't mean to scare you.

(whimpering)

- [Byron] Sheriff.

Sheriff.

- What?

- [Byron] Uh, it's Isabel.

- What'd you think?

- We can save your daughter,

we can't save the baby.

(crying)

- Sorry to hear about your mom.

Anything we can do to help?

- Like what?

- Our offer still stands, child.

You know where to find us.

(chain jingles)

(crying)

- (muttering)

(projector whirring)

Your grandma sent this to me

when I was overseas in the war.

I've been wanting you to see it.

Seemed like tonight

was a good night.

See ah, every Sunday they

used to show a Hollywood

picture and I didn't have

any way to see what your grandma

sent me, so I traded

the projectionist

a bottle of whiskey,

he showed it before the feature.

(gentle music)

The men went bananas.

He showed it four times before

they'd let the feature start.

It reminded them of their own.

Their own families,

their own wives and kids.

Next day the fella

that booked the movies

he tracked me down and he

said hey I need that film back

and I said what do you mean

you want that film back

and he said well the men

have demanded to see it,

they demanded to see it.

They want to see it next Sunday

and the Sunday after that.

Yes sir.

You know your mother

and your grandma

they were bigger stars over

there than Rita Hayworth

and Ingrid Bergman.

They'd like to wear it out

they played it so many times.

I had to steal it back

the last time (laughs).

What is this?

What are you doing with this?

(ominous music)

(sirens whirring)

(gunshots)

- Wyeth!

John!

Dee!

- [Wyeth] Evenin' Sheriff.

- What business you got

with my granddaughter?

See, I love that little girl

and I will not have you

loathsome degenerates filling

up her mind with all these

fucking fairy tales

about her dead brother,

do you hear me?

- I've never lied

to Jake in my life.

- What the hell is going on?

- I am giving these men

their walking papers.

- I don't see no badge,

Sheriff, and I don't see

no warrant, and yet

here I see you.

- These men aren't

who they say they are.

Their intentions are ungodly.

(cock rifles)

These are marked men.

- What makes you think I

give a shit about anything

that comes outta your mouth?

- Then shoot go ahead and shoot.

(laughing)

(yelling)

(foreign language)

- I brought some food,

I thought you and your

boys might be hungry.

I need to talk to you.

(foreign language)

(foreign language)

(gunshots)

(foreign language)

(ominous music)

- Just let her sleep.

I'll be back in a few hours.

- I missed you.

- I know how to bring

my brother back to life.

- Really?

- Will you help me?

- Yeah.

- Let's go.

- You mean now?

- Yes. Right now.

- What about school?

- Well if you're

too scared, then...

- Byron.

Byron.

Byron, wake the fuck up.

(dramatic music)

(splashing)

(foreign language)

(ominous music)

(yelling)

(foreign language)

- Sheriff.

(yelling)

Sheriff that's enough.

- Get away from me.

- Sheriff.

(foreign language)

- Stay out of this.

- Sheriff leave the poor guy--

(guns shooting)

- No, no, please.

- It's the only

way, no witnesses.

(foreign language)

- Please don't shot

the kid, please.

(foreign language)

Please.

Please.

Please.

(foreign language)

(guns shooting)

(yelling)

(laughs)

- Go on, get it over with.

- [Wyeth] Nah, not yet.

- You hurt my granddaughter,

I swear...

- I wouldn't hurt a single

hair on her pretty head.

I don't wanna kill you,

I want you both to suffer. Huh?

Your granddaughter's about

to throw Willie Proctor

into the quarry.

- [Winterhouse] I know

her. she won't do that.

- She's about to

do it right now.

If it's any consolation,

she'll probably get

away with murder.

But she'll be haunted

the rest of her life

by what she did.

(dramatic music)

- Got a light?

(lighter clicks)

You're forgetting one thing.

- What's that?

- All they said is that

somebody has to take his place.

- You're forgetting what

the old Chinaman said.

When you go on a

journey of revenge...

dig two graves.

(dramatic music)

(whooshes)

(crackling)

- Jake, no!

Jake?

Jake!

Jake this isn't funny.

Jake!

(peaceful music)

(crackling)

(grunting)

(foreign language)

- Grab them fuckin' kids and

keep 'em here, goddamn it.

(dramatic music)

(crackling)

(dramatic music)

- I learned one

thing during the war,

and that is no man's all good,

no man's all bad neither.

There are no cowards,

there are no heroes,

there's only the

living and the dead.

I don't believe in hell neither,

otherwise I'd be there.

It's hard to know what's

right or wrong...

unless you're sitting on the

outside lookin' in.

See there isn't a day that

goes by that I don't regret

what happened to that woman

and that I could've stopped it.

I did one good--

well, actually two good

things, but only one is worth

a good goddamn, and

that is I came home

to my wife and my daughter.

- Jake!

Jake.

(gentle music)

♪ I am just a Cinderella

looking for a handsome fella

♪ Hoping that someday

by chance I'll find

♪ Curly hair and eyes of blue

♪ Heart of gold and

love that's true

♪ He's the boy that

I have on my mind

♪ I don't want a mansion

or a castle in the sky

♪ All I want is loving

arms to hold me when I cry

♪ So if you find

that handsome fella

♪ Tell him there's a Cinderella

♪ Waiting to be

cuddled in his arms

♪ Now I am just a Cinderella

lookin' for a handsome fella

♪ Hoping that someday

by chance I'll find

♪ Curly hair and eyes of blue

♪ Heart of gold and

love that's true

♪ He's the boy that

I have on my mind

♪ Now I don't want a mansion

or a castle in the sky

♪ All I want is loving

arms to hold me when I cry

♪ So if you find

that handsome fella

♪ Tell him there's a Cinderella

♪ Waiting to be

cuddled in his arms