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(bitter synth music)

(squishing)

(alarm whirring)

(heavy breathing)

(audience applauding)

- Thank you!

Oh!

Thank you!

What a wonderful audience!

Such enthusiasm!

(audience applauding)

(hypnotic music)

- [Announcer] And now, here's your guide

to Independent Thinking.

Dr. Anthony Barrel Blake,

Director of the Psychological Research Institute.

- In this complex world that we live in,

we need all the help we can get

to make those right decisions.

That's why you, independent thinkers,

have made this the number one show

in the Greater Metropolitan Area.

(audience applauds)

- Becky?

- Yeah?

- Dr. Blake's on.

Don't you wanna come down and watch him?

- No, I see him enough.

- Tonight, I would like to address the subject

of teenage alienation.

Today's young people lack confidence.

Drug abuse, alcoholism, teenage suicide

have all taken a horrendous toll.

But there is an answer.

Modern science can put a stop to this epidemic,

just as it has solved many problems in the past.

And we here at the Psychological Research Institute

have the answer.

Independent Thinking!

(spooky music)

(glass shattering)

(Becky screams)

(electric blasting)

(Becky screams)

(Becky grunts)

- No!

Let me go!

No!

(terrified music)

(objects crashing)

(heavy rumbling)

- Becky?

Are you okay?

- I don't know.

- [Becky's Mom] What is going on?

- I don't know.

(Becky screams)

(crazed music)

(heavy crashing)

(glass shattering)

(Becky screams)

(glass shattering) (Becky screaming)

- Just a few short months ago,

we were just another local TV show here in Meadowvale,

but thanks to your support,

I am pleased to announce we will be going nationwide

very soon.

Give yourselves a hand, you Independent Thinkers.

(audience applauds)

(haunting music)

- [Man On Radio] Today's top story,

three more unexplained violent deaths in the Meadowvale area

over the weekend.

Police have found no connection

between the rash of murders and suicides

which have swept our community over the last two weeks.

Stay tuned for the latest details on the hour

with complete local and international news.

Now back to a bit of that hard, hard rock

you depraved teeny boppers love so much.

♪ Gotta show me your mind ♪

♪ Oh baby right now ♪

♪ Everything is gonna be fine ♪

♪ Oh I need you ♪

♪ Oh I want you ♪

♪ Baby don't waste ♪

♪ Don't waste my time ♪

- Oh hi, Jim. - Hi.

- Hey. - Hey.

- [Jim] Willie!

- Oh, if it isn't his majesty, Majelewski!

- Hey, sup?

- So uh, what time did you get home last night?

- 12:30.

(Willie laughs)

My old man almost killed me.

Where's Janet?

- She was looking for you.

- Hey. - Hi.

- Hi.

- Sorry I'm late.

(lips kissing)

Um, did you do the homework?

(papers rustling)

Thanks.

- How you gonna copy it now?

- I'll do it during class.

- Jim, if you get caught, I'll get in trouble too.

- I thought you said you loved me.

- I love you when you're staying out of trouble.

- Come on.

Oh wait. - What?

- I'll see you in there.

- Where are you going?

- I gotta go to the bathroom.

- Hurry up.

- Save my seat.

- So what did you do this weekend?

Tell me.

- Hi, Mr. Sweeney.

(blasting) (Mr. Woods cries out)

(water splashing)

- Majelewski!

This is one of your stunts, isn't it?

- What?

- You just came out of the washroom.

I think somehow you managed to tamper with the plumbing.

That's why I'm soaking wet.

- That's a pretty serious accusation, sir.

You know, we're learning in civics class right now

how you're innocent until proven guilty.

- So you think you're an American, do you?

- Last time I checked.

- Well you're not, you're in high school!

- You left this behind.

- Now I really gotcha, you little punk.

Let's go.

Mr. and Mrs. Majelewski,

it's true that James has one of the highest IQs

in our high school.

However, his intellect and his energy

is primarily channeled into causing trouble.

- Doesn't seem to be affecting my grades, does it?

- No, but it's affecting the students in our classrooms,

our teachers and myself.

- That's too bad.

- Yeah, it is too bad.

And unless we can find some other alternative,

I may have no choice but to suspend James,

and if I do that, you won't graduate.

- You can't do that.

It's blackmail.

- It is not blackmail,

not in any way, shape, or form.

What we have to do is get to the root of the problem.

I think it is your attitude

that is causing your antisocial behavior.

- You can't prevent me from graduating.

- James, you're preventing yourself!

Now, I am prepared to offer some help.

Mr. and Mrs. Majelewski,

Ms. Chisolm, our guidance counselor,

has some tapes I think you'll find very interesting.

(cheerful music)

- [Announcer] Now an important message

from the world famous psychologist,

Dr. Anthony Barrel Blake.

- Does your teenager have a discipline problem?

Is he or she in trouble at school,

involved with drugs, alcohol, sex?

At the Psychological Research Institute,

we have the answer.

Call us.

- Well, I don't have a problem with drugs, alcohol, or sex

so I guess we're done for today, huh.

- Sit down, James.

You have a problem with your attitude

and your disruptive behavior!

- Dr. Blake has seen some problem students

and we've seen terrific results.

- I don't need to go to this guy Blake!

Everyone knows he's a flake!

You can't make me.

- James, you don't seem to grasp the seriousness

of what we're discussing here

or how earnest I am to change your behavior!

- Jim, Dr. Blake wouldn't be on TV if he wasn't good.

- Mom, everything you see on TV is the truth?

Come on.

- I'm sorry, I've reached the end of my rope.

- Jim, it doesn't look like we have any real choice.

- Dad, what are you doing?

You're gonna sell me out?

- What are you going to do if you don't graduate?

- Fine.

Make the appointment.

- Thank you both for coming.

- Jim.

Jim, I said no.

- Janet, we've been going out for eight months.

- I know.

But we decided I'm not gonna do it until I get to college.

- What if we go to different colleges?

- Well if you wanna do it,

you're gonna have to go to the college I go to.

- (laughs) Come on, I've had a really hard day, okay?

- I'm sorry.

I'm worried about you.

What are you gonna do about Mr. Woods?

- I'm gonna go see that TV guy, Dr. Blake.

- You mean PRI?

- Yeah, why?

- Well, do you think that's a good idea?

- One place is as good as another.

Except for some places that are better than them all.

- Stop it, I'm serious.

I was talking to Sally,

and she said that Becky was under treatment from Dr. Blake.

- So what?

- So there's a lot of really weird stuff going on lately.

(eerie music)

- All right, I agree with you,

but why don't we just talk about that tomorrow, okay,

just have a nice night together, alone.

Please?

(scary music)

(Jim screams)

(Janet screams)

- Oh, god. (Debbie laughs)

- (laughs) Scared your ass, didn't I?

- Willie, what are you...

- Is that all you guys know how to do, play jokes?

- That's not all Willie knows how to do.

(Willie laughs)

(Janet groans)

(dog barking)

(unfriendly music)

- Evening, Officer Marks.

- All right, Majelewski, come on, let's move it.

It's past curfew.

- (laughs) Thanks for reminding us.

- Come on, move it.

- All right, relax, we're going.

(engine rumbling)

Jeez.

- Bye.

- [Jim] See you later, Willie.

- Yeah.

- I don't know.

Maybe Woods is right.

Maybe I am crazy.

- You know you're not crazy.

- Yeah, Marks needs a shrink,

but they give him a badge and let him tell us what to do.

Could you explain that for me?

Well?

- No.

(misty music)

(moves into foreboding music)

- Yes? - I'm here to see Dr. Blake.

- Give me those.

- I didn't realize there were

so many crazy people in Meadowvale.

- Crazy people are that way.

Follow the white line and fill these out.

- Have a nice day, buddy.

(ominous music)

- Hey.

You hear?

They're taking over.

The aliens.

Dr. Blake's an alien.

I tell everybody, but nobody believes me.

You believe me, don't you?

- Sure, I believe you.

- They're not gonna find me,

because I hide in my mind.

- (laughs) Good thinking.

- Hey, hey.

How'd you get out again, huh?

- Hey relax, buddy, he didn't do anything.

- This is none of your business.

Come on, let's go back now, huh.

Come on.

(creepy music)

(shadowy music)

- James Majelewski?

- Uh, yeah.

You can call me Jim.

- Do you have any forms for me?

- Oh, right here.

- Parents signed the consent form, that's good.

We have to do a preliminary checkup.

Can you lift up your shirt, please?

- Now?

- Yes, now.

Take a breath.

(eerie music)

(creature breathing)

Heartbeat's excellent.

- That's good to know.

Uh, what are those?

(creature breathing)

(weird music)

- Dr. Blake will explain everything.

He'll be with you in just one minute.

- Let's get started.

(untrusting music)

Dr. Blake.

- Hi.

I've seen you on TV.

- Ah.

I want you to clear your mind, Jim.

And I want you to answer my questions

to the best of your ability, hm.

- Okay.

- Keep your eye on the monitor.

(creepy music)

(creature breathing)

(beeping)

What is Vivian holding in her hand, Jim?

- An apple.

- It is a baseball.

- I see an apple.

(beeping)

- Look again.

(beeping)

(eerie music)

- Wait a minute.

Nope.

It's still an apple.

(beeping)

(shadowy music)

- Look directly at the monitor.

(perplexed music)

- Now this is my kind of therapy.

- What do you see now?

- Well, there's two of them.

- Two apples?

- No, they're not apples.

They're round.

(creature breathing)

(beeping)

(voices moaning)

(bizarre music)

Wait a minute, what's happening?

- What is it, Jim?

What do you see?

(unpleasant music)

(voices screaming)

(creature roaring)

You can go now.

- What the hell happened to me?

I'm not some kind of guinea pig, you know.

You're supposed to be helping me,

not messing with my mind! - It's all right, Jim.

- Get off me! - You just suffered

from a hallucination, that's all.

- Keep your hands off me, buddy.

You're crazier than that guy out in the hallway.

- Look, its tail is growing.

- Spinal cord, Varna.

It's a brain, not an animal.

- Right.

- Forget Manjelewski.

(mouse squeaking)

- I think it's hungry.

- [Anthony] Don't tease it.

- That thing is trying to control us, I can feel it.

- That is your imagination.

- There's been eight deaths since you began TV transmissions

of the brain's hypnotic wave.

Is that my imagination too?

- There's no connection that can be proven scientifically.

- Resistance to the brain's hypnotic wave

causes hallucinations and you know it!

- Your mediocre mind cannot begin to comprehend

the importance of my work.

I suggest you look into your own neurotic behavior.

Then perhaps you will understand your continuing negativity.

- You have to stop this insane research.

That thing isn't satisfied just controlling the minds

of the people who watch your TV show.

- It's apparent you and I

will no longer be able to work together.

- Fine with me, but wait til I tell people

what's really going on around here.

Now take that thing and bury it where it belongs!

(brain screams)

(Vivian screams)

(squishing)

(Vivian choking)

(bewildered music)

(brain grumbles)

- That's food for thought.

(crazy music)

(squishing)

(brain growls)

("Jingle Bells")

(moves into strange music)

(moves into fast percussion music)

(brain growling)

(Jim grunts)

(horn honking)

(Jim screams)

(brain screams)

(brain roars)

(tires squealing)

(Jim screams)

(metal crashing) (glass shattering)

(grave music)

(Jim grunts)

(explosions booming)

(afflicted music)

- Debbie, where's Janet?

- Man, what happened to you?

- Janet!

- [Jim] I got into a car accident.

- Jesus, what happened?

- I'm all right.

- But you're bleeding!

- I'm all right.

Can we just go in the back and talk?

- All right, come on.

Willie, get me a washcloth.

- All right.

Here.

(concerned music)

- What happened?

- I totaled my car.

- [Janet] How?

- I don't know.

I went to that PRI place

and they did all this weird shit to me

and made me hallucinate or something.

- What are you talking about?

- I don't know!

They did all this stuff.

Apples and baseballs.

And Blake's assistant's blouse just floated off

and she walked right out of the TV.

- You'd better not be joking around.

- I'm not joking, Janet.

I'm serious.

I don't even know what happened.

I was just driving along

and this thing reached out and grabbed me.

- Okay, I'm taking you to the hospital.

- No, I don't wanna go to the hospital.

- Jim!

- I don't want anymore doctors.

- You're bleeding.

- You guys, the whole cheerleading squad just showed up!

Can I get some help?

- Willie.

- Janet?

- In a minute!

- Come on!

- In a minute!

- Would you shut up, Debbie?

(troubled music)

- Okay, I'll be back in 10 minutes.

Just sit down, don't move.

- Okay.

(worried music)

- Weird story, huh?

- Thank you.

Can I help someone?

- [Woman] Yeah, cheeseburger and fries.

(heavy rumbling)

(mysterious music)

- [Man] Could I have lettuce, cheese on that, please?

(ominous music)

- Janet, is Manjelewski here?

- Why?

- [Officer Marks] I wasn't talking to you.

- Why, is something wrong?

- His car was in an accident down the road.

I thought he might've come in here.

You're his girlfriend.

(veiled music)

(moves into stormy music)

What's going on back there?

- It's the new stock clerk.

He knocks things over all the time.

(clattering)

- Yeah.

- Help!

(Jim cries out)

(crazy music)

- (laughs) Real clumsy.

(troubled rock music)

- What are you doing!

Jim!

Jim!

- Get out! - Jim!

(clattering)

Jim!

(wild music)

Jim, calm down!

Jim!

Stop it!

(crazed music)

Stop!

Jim!

Calm down!

(violent music)

Jim!

(frantic music)

Jim!

Stop it!

Jim!

- Get out of the way!

Don't let them take me, Janet!

Janet, don't let them take me!

(Janet screams)

Janet, don't let them take me!

- Stop it! - Don't let him take me!

- What are you doing!

What are you giving him!

Stop it!

Who are you!

- I'm Nurse Varna from PRI.

He just needs a little more treatment.

(Jim grunts)

- Where are you going!

- Jim! - Janet!

Don't let him take me! - Jim!

- Come on, man.

- No!

What are you doing!

No!

Bring him back!

Where are you taking him!

Wait!

You can't just take him away!

- Yes, we can!

We have a release form signed by his parents!

- Well let me go with him!

- No, you don't!

- Oh!

Let go of me!

Let go of me!

Jim!

Let go!

Dammit!

Willie!

(misty music)

(banging on the door)

- Let me sneak in.

You could sneak out.

They'll think I'm you.

They'll never find me in here.

- Okay.

- Thanks.

(suspenseful music)

- So you're sure you wanna do this?

- Yes.

(hidden music)

Come on.

Hurry up!

(sneaky music)

Come on!

- [Willie] I'm trying.

- With its increased size,

the brainwaves we're sending out can be even stronger.

We'll be reaching a wider audience.

Soon it'll be thinking for all those morons out there.

The stronger it gets,

the more minds it needs to control.

It must expand or it will die.

(brain growls)

- [Varna] Stop him!

No!

(racy music)

(gunshots firing)

- [Willie] I got it!

- Hurry up.

(suspicious music)

Stay close to me.

(Jim grunts)

(sneaking music)

- Janet, we're never gonna find him up here.

- We have to, Willie!

- What do you mean we have to?

- I don't know!

(creepy music)

We can't just leave him here.

- I know, I know.

- Janet! - Jim!

- Shh!

- What, what? - There's two guys after me!

We gotta get the hell outta here, come on!

- But what, what's happening!

- Watch out! - Come on!

Hurry up!

(brain roars)

- Oh no!

(brain screams)

(Willie screams)

(brain growling) (squishy chewing)

- Willie!

Willie!

- Willie!

- Jim, no!

(slurping) (brain growling)

(brain roars)

(escaping music)

Over there, the truck!

(tense music)

- Where the hell's the key!

- I don't know!

Willie had them!

- Look underneath the dash.

I think he's got a hide-a-key.

Shit!

- Oh my god!

- Look! - Here, here, here!

Go!

(engine whirring)

Go, let's go!

Go!

Jim, drive!

(tires squealing)

(gunshots firing)

What the hell is going on here!

- It's that brain monster thing that's killing everyone!

I heard Varna and Blake talking about it.

(tires squealing)

(dangerous music)

(siren wailing)

- Jim, pull over, it's the police!

- We can't trust them.

- We need help!

- We can't trust them!

(tires squealing)

- Hold it right there! - Officer Marks!

- Hold it! - You gotta get back to PRI!

What are you doing!

- [Janet] Officer Marks!

- We gotta get back to PRI! - Get your hands up!

- Listen to us!

We saw Willie killed at PRI!

Please, we need your help!

- Officer Marks, will you listen?

- You killed Willie! - Would you stop!

- I've got an APB out on you. - No!

- Are you crazy! - Listen!

- There's a monster at PRI

that's killing people! - No!

No, listen! - You're as crazy as he is!

- No!

- Officer Marks, you're making a big mistake!

- No, stop it! - We gotta get back to PRI!

- Oh!

- Blake's assistant just shot at us!

- [Officer Marks] Shut up and get in the car.

- Would you listen, please! - Stop it!

- Get in the car!

- Hey asshole!

We gotta get to PRI!

- Get in that car! - No!

- Get in there!

Come on!

Get in the car!

- Jim, look.

(suspenseful music)

- Got them, both of them.

- It's Blake's assistant!

- That's them, back of the police car.

I'll take them down to the station.

You can follow me.

- Oh my god.

- Oh!

(demented music)

He's coming after us!

Oh god!

Jim!

Oh god!

Go!

Get out!

Go!

(glass shattering)

Go!

(menacing music)

(chattering on police radio)

(Janet cries out)

(thudding) (grunting)

- Hey, hey!

Majelewski killed him!

Chopped his head off!

(eerie music)

- We gotta find somewhere to hide.

- How about the school?

It's Saturday.

- Good thinking, come on.

Be careful.

(spooky music)

(brain breathing)

- It's very sad when a difficult case goes wrong.

James Majelewski has trouble dealing with reality.

Please, James, if you hear my voice,

please, turn yourself in before you kill again.

And ladies and gentlemen,

if you see this poor unfortunate,

call the police.

(veiled music)

- Stay down, stay down!

Wait a second!

I knew it, Independent Thinking's on.

- So what, Jim?

Come on!

- He's gonna brainwash everyone!

There's gonna be no one left to believe our story!

Cops.

Stay down, stay down, stay down.

(suspenseful music)

(chainsaw buzzing)

- How many times have you asked your husband

to watch this show and he has refused?

Don't let him ignore you

by ignoring me.

Be assertive.

Tell him if he wants you,

he must watch me.

(hypnotic music)

If he wants you,

he must watch me.

(brain growling)

(tires squealing)

- [Jim] Stay down, stay down.

- Excuse me, sir.

There's a young boy and a blonde girl.

They're wanted in connection with three murders.

- Get down!

- Thank you very much, sir.

- Honey, wouldn't you like to watch Dr. Blake with me?

- No, you go ahead.

I'm not interested.

- It's that asshole Woods!

- Come on.

- No.

- Please.

(eerie music)

(brain growls)

(chainsaw buzzing)

Hey, what are you doing?

Put that thing down.

That's not funny.

Put it down!

(chainsaw buzzing)

Back!

(brain growling)

Stop!

Stop!

(chainsaw buzzing)

(Mr. Woods screams)

(Mrs. Woods laughs)

(brain growls)

- [Mrs. Woods] He killed him!

Majelewski got him in the head!

(brain growls)

(creepy music)

(siren wailing)

- Get down!

- [Janet] Help me!

- Give me your hand!

School's not far.

We'll be okay now.

(sneaky music)

- We're not gonna be able to get in!

- Could you not worry about it, please?

- [Janet] What's that?

- Last year's metal shop project.

- Hurry.

Let's get these off, okay.

- I'll find something in the metal shop we can use.

There's gotta be something in there.

- Jim, I wanna call my dad.

He must be worried.

- I don't think that's such a good idea.

- Why?

He could help us.

People would listen to him.

- He's one of them!

- What do you mean one of them?

- Didn't you tell me

he watches Independent Thinking every week?

That he really likes Dr. Blake?

Well?

- You can't just say that.

I mean, you don't know that!

- If you call him,

he's gonna have the police down here after you.

And then they're gonna find me.

Look, just wait here, okay.

I'll be right back.

- [Janet] Where are you going?

- Metal shop.

(shadowy music)

(phone ringing)

- [Janet's Dad] Hello?

- Hi, dad?

- [Janet's Dad] Janet, where are you?

- Daddy, I need your help.

- [Janet's Dad] Where are you?

You got yourself mixed up with a very dangerous kid.

That Majelewski's a psychopathic killer.

- You don't understand.

Just listen to me.

- [Janet's Dad] Janet, please, tell me where you are!

- I can't.

- [Janet's Dad] Janet, I'm not asking you, I'm telling you.

That Majelewski's a psycho.

He's liable to kill you!

(troubled music)

- These will work.

You all right?

- Yeah.

(haunting music)

It's okay, I didn't tell him where we are.

- I understand, you had to call him.

- I wonder how many other people this has happened to.

There have to be some sane people left, right?

- Yeah.

I guess.

Let's sit down.

We gotta get back to PRI and stop Blake somehow.

- How?

- I don't know.

But I don't think his hypnosis thing is permanent.

If we kill the brain,

everything should go back to normal.

(delicate music)

What was that for?

- I don't wanna wait anymore.

- You sure?

- Yeah.

(sweet music)

(brain growls)

(creepy music)

(brain roars)

- Don't take any chances.

Shoot to kill.

- James Majelewski has trouble dealing with reality,

but we here at the Psychological Research Institute

can still help him.

Please James, if you hear my voice,

please turn yourself in before you kill again.

- Janet.

You can't even watch that for a minute.

It'll hypnotize you.

- Murderer.

You're a murderer.

- Very funny.

Don't even joke about it.

- It's the truth, isn't it, what he said on TV?

- Janet, stop it.

- Stay away from me.

- Janet.

(alarm bell rings)

What are you doing?

- Stay away from me!

- This is me, you know the truth!

- Stay away from me!

- Will you come to your senses?

- Stay away from me!

Murderer!

You're a murderer!

- You know the truth!

- No, I just saw the truth!

- Janet, you're not supposed to watch that.

This is me!

- [Janet] Stay away from me!

- Janet!

- [Janet] Murderer, get away from me!

(gunshots firing)

No!

(alarm bells ringing)

(eerie music)

(stealthy music)

- There he is!

Freeze!

(gunshot fires)

(racy music)

(gunshots firing)

(tires squealing)

(siren wailing)

Unit four pursuing Majelewski.

Heading out of town on Ray Street.

(siren wailing)

(tense music)

(tires squealing)

- Shit!

(siren wailing)

- Majelewski's turned south at side road number nine.

Any units out, move to intercept.

- [Officer] Unit two turning onto side road nine

heading north to intercept.

(sirens wailing)

(dangerous music)

(car horn honks)

(tires squealing)

- Majelewski's headed west on Corey Road.

He's headed for a dead end.

(Jim laughs)

(brakes squeaking)

(perplexed music)

(heavy booming)

(sirens wailing)

(questing music)

(tires squealing)

(chattering on police radio)

(thoughtful music)

(brain growls)

- I heard that story before.

(guys chattering)

Hey, that dude looks like the psycho in the news,

the one that got killed.

(guys chattering)

(ominous music)

(brain growls)

- In a few minutes,

10, 20 million people are going to see our show,

and then you can transmit your brainwaves into them

directly.

(eerie music)

Are you sure?

(creepy music)

He won't succeed!

(mysterious music)

Get him.

- Right.

- And this time don't fail.

(malicious music)

(brain growls)

(dreadful music)

(brain screams)

(Willie screams)

(air hissing)

- Vivian.

- This is your hallucination, Jim.

You have a dirty mind.

- Yeah?

- Don't continue to resist.

The brain will destroy you.

Surrender.

Join the wave of the future.

- Is this another one of Blake's tricks?

- No, Jim.

You're the kind of person Dr. Blake really needs.

- No.

- Jim, what if I told you that Dr. Blake wasn't human?

But he knows what's good for us.

He's here to help you.

- Like he helped Willie?

- You can't possibly win.

You can't even control your own mind.

- Watch me.

(brain growls)

(scary music)

(air hissing)

(suspenseful music)

- Jim?

Is that you?

- Ma, you gotta help me.

- I thought you might be dead.

- No, I'm all right.

- It's my son.

The murderer.

(brain growls)

- Mom, what are you doing?

- My son, the psycho.

(brain growls)

- Mom!

- He's a murderer.

- Mom, I didn't kill anybody.

- Get him!

(brain growls)

(suspicious music)

Get him!

(escaping music)

- Jim!

Jim?

Jim, get me out of here!

Jim!

(Jim grunts) (bangs on door)

Jim, get me out of here!

Get me out of here!

(menacing music)

Get me out of here, please, now!

Hurry up!

It's coming back, hurry!

These people are next!

(pounding on the door)

Jim, hurry up, please!

(glass shattering)

(brain growls)

(trembling music)

Jim!

(Jim grunts)

(gunshot fires)

(tense music)

(brain growls)

(audience applauds)

- [Announcer] Now, all across America,

nationwide,

it's Independent Thinking,

with Dr. Anthony Barrel Blake,

Director of Psychological Research Institute.

(audience applauding)

- Thank you.

Thank you.

You're a wonderful audience.

So enthusiastic.

We all deserve to celebrate tonight,

for tonight is our first broadcast nationwide,

and we are already in negotiations

to go worldwide via satellite.

(audience applauds)

(sneaking music)

You

deserve the applause.

You good people of Meadowvale

who have supported our program so loyally.

You are all Independent Thinkers.

Hm?

Every one of you.

(shadowy music)

(brain growls)

But before we continue with tonight's festivities,

there is something I must talk about

for just a few moments.

The sad tragedy of James Majelewski,

something that has struck the hearts

of all of us here in Meadowvale.

He has killed several people,

and he is here in this building.

My belief is that he came here for help.

And we at the Psychological Research Institute can help him.

(door thudding)

Jim, you have come for help.

(brain growls)

(fist thuds)

(crazy music)

(brain growls)

- Look at this thing!

It wasn't even human!

Dr. Blake was trying to take over

by controlling your minds through television!

He's the one who's responsible for all those murders!

I never killed anyone!

I'm just a high school student!

He tried to use me,

just like he tried to use all of you.

Everyone please, look at the TV monitor,

because you know that's the truth!

Please, look at the TV monitor!

He tried to use me just like he tried to use all of you!

The truth is that it was him, not me!

(menacing music)

Dr. Blake committed all those murders,

not Jim Majelewski!

(wicked music)

(Mrs. Majelewski screams)

(frantic music)

(metallic hammering)

- Oh I love you!

I was so scared!

- I love you too.

Come on, we gotta get out of here.

(tense music)

Let's get out of here, come on.

(Janet screams)

(brain roars)

(Varna screams)

(squishy munching)

(brain roars)

(Janet screams)

(frightened music)

- Jim, help!

Jim, help!

Help me!

Jim!

Oh god!

Jim, help!

(brain roaring)

(Jim screams)

(Janet screams)

Jim!

(Janet screams)

(brain roaring)

(squishy thudding)

- Get down!

(brain moaning)

(explosion blasting)

(resolute music)

- Looks like Princeton wants you too, Jim.

- Really?

Wow.

Well they're just gonna have to wait in line

like the rest of them.

- Too bad Mr. Woods can't see this.

- Yeah, it is too bad.

(car horn honks)

- There's Janet.

- Oh, can you take these boxes out, yeah?

- Sure.

Okay, I'll be home late.

Don't wait up.

- Okay, bye.

- Bye, Jim.

(hopeful music)

- Hi. - Hi.

(calm music)

(brain roaring)

(tense music)

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