All language subtitles for Asylum.2008

Listen, listen, listen!

You've got to hear that!
You've got to hear that!

Lloyd, if you just take your medicine,
you won't hear them anymore.

Please! Help me!

I'm trying to help you.

You've got to help me.

I'm trying to help you!

You have to help me.

Please!

Everything's fine.
You are safe!

It's too late, they're here.

They're here.
It's too late.

Lloyd, please, listen to me...

No! Don't you see?
They're here.

Lloyd, please, please.

You don't understand!
They're climbing all over!

Stop! Stop!

Find your medicine!
Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Just listen to me.
Try to relax.

They only want me. They'll
leave you and the kids alone.

No! Oh, my God! What are
you doing? What are you doing?

No, Lloyd, don't! No!

We're here, Madison.

Everything should be
in my room, right, Mom?

I hope so. If it's
not, please call me.

Are you sure you
still want to do this?

Yes, Mom.

Because it's not
too late to back out.

We can just turn the car around.

Mom.

I'm okay.

Look, you know
I had to come here.

I never got to say
goodbye to Brandon.

Maybe being here
will help me let go.

I just miss him.

I know, sweetie.
I miss him, too.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Yeah.

Open it later.

Thanks.

Madison McBride.

Here you go, Miss McBride.

That's North Hall.
Suite 312.

And all students are to be in
Tagert Auditorium by 4:00 p.m.

for a mandatory orientation
meeting. Okay? Have a great year.

Thanks.

Sorry, miss.

It's okay.

Are you moving into
that new dorm?

Yeah.

Be careful.

Okay, Mackey.

He's kind of spooky,
but he's harmless.

Who is he?

He's maintenance.
He can fix anything.

He's been around here
for over 40 years.

He said to be careful
of the new dorm.

The old guy thinks
that dorm's haunted.

Anyway, name's Kelso. You have
any problems, you come to me.

This is new?

Excuse me.

Sure.

That's my room.

Cool.

So, what do I have to do
to get you to move?

Use your imagination.

Do I have to get rough with you?

You could. Be careful,
'cause I like it rough.

Really?
Really.

Okay.
Okay.

Get a good look.

I am.

"Brandon would've
wanted you to have this.

"I love you so much. Mom."

Get a grip.

Hey, I'm Holt.

Sorry about before.
I was just playing around.

That's okay.
I'm Madison.

Madison.

There are some hot fucking
bitches in this place. Hot.

Damn, there's one of them.

You have really nice tits.

I just wanted to throw
that out in the open.

Just don't look at him.
Are they real?

Hell, yeah.
Fuck, yeah, dude.

Just don't look at him.

What are we not looking at?
Is there something? Nothing.

Oh, I'm Tommy.

What's up?
I'm Holt. Madison.

Madison. What's up?
Hi.

What are we waiting for?

Grad student counselor.

I hear he's a real tight ass.

- I like your jacket.
- Thank you.

That's sweet, man.
Your eyes are really blue.

They're really blue.
I'm not hitting on you.

Yo, check out this fruitcake.

Hi. I'm Madison.
What's your name?

String. Hi.

Hi.

Hey, how old are you?

Sixteen.
No shit?

Wait, hold it.
Hold the phone here.

So your parents
named you after a twine?

No, actually, it's a
nickname. See? Here.

Wow, you must have
a lot of friends.

It's the East Tower.

Wow, that's really cool.

Hey, I'm Maya.

What's up, Maya?

That's awesome
and all, but let me...

I think I have something that
could help you. It's called a doobie.

I'm sorry, you know what?
I don't smoke weed.

Actually, it kills brain cells.

Right. Well,
so does virginity,

but you don't really have a
problem with that, do you?

Someone say "virginity"?

Right here. This guy.

I didn't think your kind still
existed in a place like this.

I'm not a virgin.

Putting on a condom and
smacking around your chicken

doesn't really count.

Although, it probably
gets the job done.

Tommy, leave him alone.

I'm just kidding with you, man.

But, seriously, one last time,
do you want to smoke or not?

'Cause if you don't,
it's all good.

I'm fine.

Okay, everybody.
Settle down.

Bring it in,
bring it in, bring it in.

Close. I like it intimate.

Welcome,
new orientation students.

My name is Elgin Reznick.

Oh, that's...
That sucks.

Yeah, Elgin's a funny name.

Everybody calls me Rez, okay?

I'm your grad student counselor.

Now, the purpose for orientation

is to provide an opportunity
for first-year students

to interact with others and
familiarize themselves with the campus.

Did you used to be
a flight attendant?

'Cause this whole
thing is... It's crazy.

Are you a bottle blonde, or
is that just naturally stupid?

Totally natural. Takes a long
time to get like this, though.

You're on the list.
What list am I on?

Hot list.

Damn!

It's not a good list to be
on. Now, where was I?

Oh, right. But you're no
ordinary orientation students.

You're the lucky few.

Because my group
gets to be the first

to live in this building
in over 60 years.

But I run a tight ship, people.

You break any of my rules, and I
will make your life a living hell here.

Okay, Satan. Now what are
your rules? Just so we all know.

Don't interrupt me
and shut the fuck up.

Those are the rules.

Okay, sunshine?

Now, as you can see,
you're broken up into groups.

Each counselor will take you on
a tour of the dorm and campus.

Any questions? Good. Let's
start the tour of the dorm.

Right on.
All of you, come on!

Okay, guys. You got your
bulletin board over here.

Pimps and hos party
this weekend.

And don't forget, never mix
your colors when doing laundry.

In case you do laundry
there, String man.

You got your clubhouse
with your plasma TV.

Your poker table,

vending machines and a mini gym.

Even new unbreakable glass for
those parties that get out of control.

Hell, yeah. Now you're
talking my language.

You have a thing
for unbreakable windows?

Yes, actually, I like to
put my balls on them.

It feels really good
when it's cold.

No! Latina women.

Listen, take it down a notch,
all right? You're not my type.

I'm not your type? What is
your type? 'Cause I can change.

Guys who don't wear
little boy T-shirts.

Ouch!

The tighter the better, honey.

Okay, what's your name?

Ivy.

So, String, is this your first
time away from home, buddy?

Well, I went to space camp once.

Is your mom with you?
No.

Okay, good. Guys,
this is a gun-free zone.

Also, we got keypad
entries at some doors.

That's your phone number,
plus your social,

minus your mom's maiden name.
Everybody got that?

He's quite the hottie.

His name's Holt.

Couldn't you just
eat those dimples?

You liar. I see the
way you look at him.

You're the one ready
to eat his body parts.

University wanted
to tear down this building,

but the preservationists saved
it. Now it's state-of-the-art.

Now this is the catwalk entrance
to the unfinished East Building.

Due to expanded enrollment,
the university annexed this building

and rushed construction in order
to accommodate more students.

The unfinished section's
been boarded up for decades,

but it begins
construction next year.

Now only this floor allows
access to the other building,

but the door's always locked.
And guess what?

Yeah, I'm the only one
with the key.

So, stay away from it.
That's rule number one.

Speaking of numbers,
I have to go number two.

Wow, that's actually
kind of scary.

As you can see, we've still
got some bugs to work out.

Yeah, state-of-the-art, my ass!

Why don't we go ahead and
take a tour of the campus, then?

Everybody follow me.

And let's not talk so much
about your bowels, bro.

He just touched my nipple.

Brandon.

Brandon?

I don't fit in here, sis.

Just like Dad.

And I see things, weird things.

I keep hearing
these voices in my head.

I can't take it anymore.

No!

Oh, my God!

- It's all in your head.
- Stop it.

You guys play?

Yeah, what's up, girls?

- What's happening?
- What's going on?

Nothing much.

Yo, Madison!
What's up?

It's a party now.

It's a party. You guys, I
brought some good stuff.

What you got?

It's called Jorge Para. It's
gonna make you feel good.

I also brought these,
just in case we get crazy.

What size you got over there?

These are triple XL. I'm kind
of hung nicely. Thanks, Dad.

Okay.

To freshman orientation.

You good?

Yeah.

That was good.
That was good.

Well, hello,
Mr. Para.

Can you hang, or should we put a Zima
in a baby bottle and have you suck on it?

Nice. We got a
wrestling match going on.

Cat fight.

No, he doesn't get any.
He's got to save his brain cells

for later on next week,
when there's a test.

Oh, nice.

Keep it in.
Keep it in.

You just grew some chest hair.

All right.
Hey.

Do you guys know
anything about this dorm?

It's creepy. What else
do we need to know?

Well, it used to be
a mental asylum.

A mental asylum?

Yeah. Come on,
I'll show you.

Okay.

It's got a security password.

That's fine.

Are you at all familiar with
the online name "mafiahacker"?

Yeah, the kid who crashed eBay.

Yeah, man, that
was me. I caused it.

No way!
Shut the fuck up!

No shit.

Yeah, I caused, like, $13
million worth of damage.

Damn, dude!
I know.

He just hacked into my
fucking computer. Check it out.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

Okay, so mental asylum.

You're saying, like, as in crazy
people who eat their neighbors and shit?

Yeah.

It was supposed to be
a safe refuge for patients,

but it really turned out to
be their worst nightmares.

Scary stories are sexy.

Around 1935, the asylum
got taken over by a psychiatrist.

His name was
Dr. Magnus Burke.

And what he did is he got rid of all
the patients except for teenagers.

They put kids in the asylum?

My parents would
love that option.

Yeah. Burke thought that he
somehow could cure mental illness

caused by childhood pain
if he treated it quick enough.

But I'm telling you guys,
nobody, not the parents,

not the patients, not even
the authorities had any idea

what these supposedly disturbed
kids were gonna be subjected to.

I think up until Burke,

people, they would do lobotomies
by hand-drilling holes into heads.

That would explain Rez.

But Burke found another way.

So, yeah. That's him.
That's Dr. Burke.

Wow.
He's fucking ugly.

Yeah.

"Burke would drive lobotomy
picks into both eyes at once

"to simultaneously destroy
tissue in the frontal lobes."

Way to use your imagination.

There, there now, Wilbur.

Don't you worry. Dr. Burke's
gonna make it all better soon.

Now, you hold still.

All those bad things
will go away.

No! Please! Please! No!

"The patients would be left

"with nothing more than black
eyes and a splitting headache."

Maybe he wasn't
mental after all?

Seriously.
At least he cured them.

Right?

"Eventually, Burke's lobotomies
were seen for what they were.

"Another brutal form
of restraint.

"He was discredited and ostracized
as a new generation of drugs

"took the place of
his procedures.

"With a damaged reputation, he
suffered a psychotic breakdown

"and began to
murder the teens."

Shit.

"One day, in 1939,

"the patients led a rebellion
and killed the doctor.

"Nobody ever
found his body."

Why didn't Rez tell us this?

Yeah?

Who would want to live in a dorm
that was a burial ground for teenagers?

Yeah, well, some people
think that the doctor's still here,

roaming the asylum.

Wait, as in a ghost?

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Hey, guys.
What's going on?

We're just getting
to know each other.

Did I tell you about
rule number two?

Yeah. No drugs
or alcohol in the dorms.

And I definitely smell
some illegal narcotics.

Well, fix your nostrils, buddy,

'cause there's nothing.
We're just hanging.

Our bodies are temples.

Yeah, you're lying, but I
like it. I'm watching you.

Got it.

Short man syndrome.

Forget about Rez.

Ever since Burke's murder,
there have been some

really strange things
that have happened here.

Students just gone missing,
unusually high suicide rate.

Okay. I think I have an idea. Why
don't we go find out for ourselves?

What do you got
in mind, tough guy?

Well, why don't
we go on the catwalk?

Why don't we go, you know, pay
respect to the fucking crazy doctor?

We're not supposed
to go in there. So?

What are you afraid of,
the doctor?

Who cares?

I'm gonna go to bed.
Oh, come on.

- No, come on, come with us.
- Come on!

You're not going to bed.

You can sleep when you're dead.

Okay.

How do we get
in the fucking door?

Why not wonder boy here?

I mean, he can
do everything else.

I'm already doing it.

Yeah, I just... I have to
bypass the main security stuff.

But other than that,
I should be... That's it.

That should be it.
That is it.

Okay.

Quickly, quickly.

Time to raise the dead.

Somebody hold me, please.

I will.
Okay.

Freaky.

This is so creepy.

Yeah, I like it.

Smells like shit.

Yeah, you just knocked the
fucking door down. You be quiet.

Oh, my God. This is so much
worse than I thought it would be.

Did you guys hear that?

- Oh, my God!
- Savage!

Sorry.

Oh, Doctor?
Where are you?

Yeah, you know, we should get
some therapy while we're here.

Hey, Doctor? Doc!

The place
is like a fucking maze.

No? Hey, you think you
can cure a 16-year-old boy?

He's got serious ADD.
It's a problem.

Don't fucking touch me, jerk.

Whoa, look at that.

That's really not that funny.

Shut up.

- Oh, God.
- Oh, my God.

That's a fun bathtub.
You can get kinky in that.

That's some sick shit.

I got a fucking leg.
I got a fucking leg.

Oh, my God!

- Don't do that!
- Fuck!

Shut up.
You're like schoolgirls.

Where do we go?
In this?

We're getting deep
in this motherfucker now.

Yeah.

You guys think these
kids were really crazy?

Probably not.

I really doubt that
they actually were.

Why did they leave it like this?

This would not have been fun.

Yeah, could you imagine? No.

It would've sucked.

I mean, most of these kids
never even went outside.

Look at these walls.

Nasty.

We're good.
Pigeons.

- Oh, my gosh!
- Just pigeons.

We're shitting
because a bunch of pigeons.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Dr. Magnus Burke."
This is it.

That's his office.

Yeah, I say we do it.

Oh, my God.

Yeah, it's probably been
empty for, like, 7,000 years.

Yes.

This guy was fucking creepy-looking
even when he was younger.

Maya, check this out.
This guy was sick.

May I see your flashlight?

Yeah, sure.

What'd you find?

Burke's files.

My God, he was a psychopath.
He really did torture these kids.

Yeah.
I told you.

- Look, a human condom.
- It fits well.

Yeah.

You're such an asshole.

Leave him alone already, my God!

This place is
creeping me out, guys.

It fit!
Do you like me?

Yeah.
Cool, man. Cool.

Don't pay attention to him.

Yeah, well...

My God.

Guys?

Hello?

You guys? Anyone?

This isn't funny.

What the hell
are you doing in here?

I heard someone screaming

and the door was open
and so I came in...

It's dangerous in here, which
is exactly why it's off-limits.

I was just trying
to help someone.

Okay.

But do not let me catch you in
here again. Do I make myself clear?

Yes.
Let's go.

That was really scary.

You cannot do that to me.

I won't.

What happened to you?
Where'd you go?

Kelso caught me in the asylum.

Really?

Yeah, they don't know
that you were there, though.

Well, thanks for covering for
us. That was really cool of you.

Hey, Rez.

Did I not make myself clear
when I told you

there were to be no students
in the abandoned section?

Yes, you did.

Then why did I just catch blondie
in there less than five minutes ago?

I don't have a real
good answer for that.

There are three key cards on this
campus. Mine, yours and Mackey's.

And mine has been in my
possession the whole time.

That's great, but that doesn't change
the fact that that door was wide open,

and one of your students
was in there.

One of two things
is gonna happen here, Rez.

Either you're gonna get
control of the kids in this dorm,

or I'm damn sure gonna
find someone that will.

I'll take care of it.
You do that.

I wish there was something
to do on this campus

besides sit in this room, 'cause
we've been here for six hours.

Really?
Really?

Really? Which one of you
children unlocked the door?

Wasn't us, man.
Bullshit.

You're covering for each other.

What? Dude, we
don't have a key card.

How could we get in the door?

No one was in there.
It was just me.

What'd I say happens
when someone breaks my rules?

That you'd make
our lives a living hell.

Bingo.

Yeah, well, we didn't do
anything, okay? So, it's over with.

It's over when I say
it's over! Sit down!

Hey, stop!

Okay, dickweed.
Take a walk.

Whoa!

I think he was molested
as a child.

This is gonna be a fun year.

I'll be right back.

Can you believe that?

What class do you have
in the morning?

Biochem.

What are you doing?

What does it look like
I'm doing? I'm leaving.

You know, I just...

I thought this place
was gonna be different,

but it's not.
It's exactly the same.

Same as what?

Every other place
I've ever been.

God. You must think
that I'm such a loser, huh?

A loser?
Yeah.

Everyone thinks you're so cool
because you got us into the asylum.

That was impossible.
Yeah.

No, it really was no big deal.

Give me a break, String. You're
smarter than all of us put together.

Yeah. Well...

Maybe so, but it's not like it
ever made me any friends.

It's the first week.
It's always hard.

So, why are you being
so nice to me?

You remind me of
my brother, Brandon.

He had trouble
making friends, too.

Besides, who's gonna help us get
back into the asylum if you leave?

Not to mention break into the
dean's computer if one of us gets an F?

Just think about it, okay?

Yeah.

Okay. Bye.

I know things
about your past, String.

What?

What the fuck?
What? It's my old room.

Guess who?

Mom?

Well, look who's here.

It's Stringy.

Hiding in his room
with his little computer.

I was just in my dorm.
I was just in my dorm.

Your teachers think
you're so smart,

but they don't know

that you pee-peed in
your pants until you was 13.

This isn't real. This is
not... This is not real.

You are just like your dad.

Oh, my God.

He used to think that he was
smarter and better than everybody else,

but he was just a
dumb little dick like you.

You're not my mother.
You are not my mother.

Yes, I am.
You're not my mother.

Yes, I am.
None of this is fucking real.

If I were you, I would
stay in this room.

And I would play
with my little stringy.

And I would play
with my computer.

What?
And wait for the bogeyman,

'cause he's gonna come and
he's gonna take that little string,

and he's gonna wrap it around
your little dick and it's gonna fall off.

You are not my mother!

And then he's gonna wrap it
around your little neck,

and your head's gonna fall off!

Oh, what the fuck?
What the fuck?

Such a smart boy, String.

But I know the truth.

No, please.

The loneliness you must've felt.

You just wanted somebody
to go to the park and play ball.

Oh, don't...

But your parents
didn't give a damn.

Hence, the loneliness.
The depression.

You just wanted it all to
go away, didn't you, String?

Honestly, I'll make friends.

You just created a little bubble,
didn't you? I'll be your friend.

Please don't hurt me.
Please, please don't hurt me.

I can cure you.
Give me your pain!

Back in my dorm.
Oh, my God.

Do you recall you got a chair?

Oh, fuck!

And climbed up on it
with a rope?

Oh, my God. Please,
please, please, don't hurt me.

Please.
Do you?

Please. Please, I swear
to God, I'll make friends.

I swear to God.

Poor String.

Give me your suffering,
son, so I can cure you.

No!

Oh, fuck! Fuck!

That's it.

Good, String.

Three kings, boy!
Look at it and like it!

Why? Every time!
That's not fair!

I wanna play poker
every morning for...

I could've lost an eye there. I
could've just lost both of my eyes.

And then where would I be?
Oh, my God.

Have you guys seen String?

No.
No, check the library.

Check his room.

Check the pool room.

What is up with those lights?

This lighting system
is getting old.

String?

Oh, my God!

Which room is it?

It's 305, on the left.

No...

He was right there.

I saw him. I saw him.
He was right there.

We'll find him.

So, guys, what happened
after I left earlier?

He's young.
He got picked on.

Yeah, Rez was
pretty rough with him.

Hey!

Don't blame me. Kid's young. He
can't take it, he doesn't belong here.

Yeah, way to reach out.

What the fuck is this,
boot camp?

Okay. So, maybe with the flickering
lights, you thought you saw someone.

Look, I know what I saw.

I was following this really
weird guy down the hall,

and he was coming by
String's room.

And I was going in

because I talked to String last
night and he was really upset.

And so I went in there, and he
was just hanging from the ceiling.

Okay. Look, we'll check with his
parents to see if he left, went home.

But let's not make a big
deal out of this just yet, okay?

If she said she saw something,

then she saw something.

All right, so why don't you
glorified security guards

make yourselves useful

and check around the campus?

Hey, look, I'm gonna pretend
you didn't say that, all right?

But you just let us do our job.

We'll find him.

Save it, fellows.
Come on, let's go.

Why don't you do
your fucking job?

Come on, let's go.
They're gonna find him.

What's up, crazy?

Okay. Have a seat.

All right.
Thank you.

Nice guns.

Yeah?

I've been fucking working on these
fucking things. Do a little dance?

If you wanna kiss them, touch
them, lick them... It's your call.

Stop!
I will stop.

What's up with you, Tommy?
It's like you're always on.

Mom not give you enough
attention as a child?

No, it's actually
the exact opposite.

Touchy subject?

Let's just say if there's one thing
that I would not want to talk about,

it's probably my mom.

She's a fucking bitch, you know.

And I'm out of her reach now.

So, it's like I'm a shark. I'm only
going forward. I'm not looking back.

Okay. Just don't try
and bite me.

I'm not gonna bite you.

Unless you want me to,
'cause I can.

Oh, my God, enough!

Gently. All right, okay.
Enough!

Jaws.

So, did your mom
die or something?

Oh, I could only hope.

We don't have your typical
mother-son relationship.

You know, it's kind of...
Well, it's a long story.

I don't have anywhere to be.

Yeah?

All right, fuck it.

You're probably not gonna
believe this, but I used to be huge.

Huge?
Fat-ass.

Whale-like.
Fucking blimp.

Yeah.
Yeah, right.

No, seriously, I was a fat-ass.

My mom would make me
eat and eat,

and it's just a really
controlling situation.

Why?
I don't know.

My whole family's obese. I mean,
my sister and my dad and my mom.

I mean, I guess she
wanted me to be like them.

But, you know, I don't think she
knew how much I hated myself.

'Cause I was 265 pounds at my
worst. And that's pretty fucking big.

You know? It's just...
I wasn't happy.

But now it's cool, 'cause
now I'm busting my ass.

I'm in the gym,
I'm eating healthy.

Things are good. This is the
best I've ever felt in my life.

So, I'm like a fucking
healthy horn-dog shark now,

if you know what I'm saying.

Yeah, well, you're
definitely a rare species.

Well, thank you, I guess. I'm
gonna take that as a compliment.

But that actually
explains a lot.

Okay, enough about
my insecurities,

'cause I'm starting to
fucking feel weird.

What about you?
What's your whole deal?

What are you talking about?
Are you serious?

I've known you for two days
and there's been this big wall up.

It's like, I don't know, your
defenses are always going.

And there has to be a
reason for it. I know it.

Look, pretend
I'm your friend, okay?

'Cause...
Look, I told you my shit.

Okay, my ex-boyfriend used
to really beat the shit out of me.

Now you know. I never
want to talk about it again.

Are you happy?

I'm not happy that he beat the shit
out of you, but I'm happy you told me.

And when did this happen?

Well, the relationship ended
this last summer,

but it went on
for, like, two years.

And it was a fucking nightmare.

And I have this wall up
with people,

because I don't think
I can trust anyone

and I'm petrified
of it happening again.

And I guess I don't let
people get to know me

because I feel like maybe
they'll see my secret.

And now you know it, so I would
appreciate it if you wouldn't tell anybody.

Yeah, you, too, 'cause
you know my stuff,

so this is our little secret.

Okay, you know,
fuck him, by the way.

Fuck! Hello! Somebody, help!
I'm trapped! Hello?

Please, help!

Somebody, help me!
Please, somebody, help me!

- Madison!
- Help me!

Madison, are you okay?

It wouldn't turn off.

Are you okay?

No.

Is that your boyfriend?

It's my brother.
Brandon.

He's gorgeous.

He was.

Madison, I'm sorry,
I didn't mean to...

It's okay.
He died a year ago.

Look, I saw the way everybody
was looking at you earlier.

They think I'm crazy.

Maybe they're right.

There's a lot of people
who think I'm crazy, too.

Shrink told me that self-mutilation
was a need for punishment.

It just feels good.

I don't trust those people.

Neither do I.

Why show me?

Because I'm not crazy.

And neither are you, Madison.

Hey.

Hey. What's up?

I'm just checking on everybody.

You know, we're all kind of
freaked out about String and stuff,

and I just wanna make sure
you're okay. So, how you doing?

Okay, I guess.

You know, Maya,

I know everybody thinks of me as
this mean, tough, asshole, jerk guy.

Right, I can see that.

That's exactly what
I'm talking about. See?

You guys don't know
the real Rez.

Really? And who is
the real Rez?

Well, for starters, I love
a good glass of wine.

Got a Cabernet.

One glass.

Come on, I wanna be your buddy.

We'll leave the door open.
Say yes, please.

Okay, yes.

Awesome. I like you, Maya. I
think you're gonna do well here.

Good to know.

All right. If you will take the glassware,
my dear, I will open up the bottle.

Sonoma.
It's a nice wine.

Cool.
Think you'll like it.

Pour a little wine
for you, my lady.

I like the sound.

All righty.

I'll hand you that.

A first toast
amongst new friends.

To finding String.

Okay, to finding String.

Okay, so let me
get this straight.

He locked you in the storage
closet with no clothes on?

That's hilarious.

Buck-naked and
completely wasted.

I think I had a sandal on, but it
wasn't mine. It was very scary.

Nice. Nice.

Nice that I was naked?

No. Nice, as in... Nice,
as in a funny story.

Right, funny.
Yeah, I'm funny.

'Cause, you know, I
don't mind being naked.

Congratulations.

You know, it's getting kind
of late and I'm getting tired.

Yeah, you're right.

But, you know, I would like to
end the evening on a positive note.

At least for me.

No, no.

Come on.

No, no. Stop.
Just a little?

Relax, baby, you know
you want the Rez.

We've had such
a good time tonight.

No. Please, stop.

No. Oh, yes.

No. Okay. All right.

Oh, yes.

Oh, Rez.

Yeah.

Get out of my room!

Pig!

You just messed with
the wrong person.

Get out!

Get out!

Motherfucker!
Creep.

What the fuck?

What?

What the fuck
are you doing here?

Where the fuck have you been?

And what the fuck did
you do with your hair?

Stop!

You know I don't like
your hair fucking long!

Stop! You're never gonna touch
me again, you fucking asshole! Stop!

I'll fix that quick!
Stop!

Stop it! No!

Oh, stop!

Fucking little bitch.

No, please, stop!

No, please.

No, please. Please, Dr. Burke.
Please, don't hurt me. Please, I beg you.

Poor chiquita, Maya.

No, please! Stop it!

The good doctor feels your pain.

Let go of me,
please! Please!

Come in.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

Just messing around.

I was worried about you.

I'm okay.

I was gonna go check around
for String. You wanna join me?

Come on, let's go look for him.

Maybe somebody saw him
leave campus.

Why would he go home and
leave all his stuff in his room?

Well, then, where did he go?

I don't know.

But I've been seeing some
really weird stuff since I got here.

What kind of stuff?

It's hard to explain.

Are you sure this whole asylum
thing isn't just freaking you out a little?

Maybe.

My father was in a place
like the asylum.

What was wrong with him?

I was eight years old
and my brother was nine.

My father was really sick.

He heard voices
and he saw things.

Scary, scary things.

He killed himself.

And we were there.

And then, my brother killed himself
last year while he was a student here.

Why did you come here?
I mean, to...

To where your brother died?

For closure.

It sounds crazy,

but he was my best friend.

We talked about everything.

And I guess I'm still
kind of looking for him.

They say insanity runs in the
family, and maybe I'm just like them.

Not even close.

Hundreds of cases have been
documented. How can you be sure?

Doesn't matter.

You're talking to
a recovering drug addict.

You couldn't even begin to
imagine the things I've seen.

About three years ago,

I was at my parents' house.
They were out of town.

I was supposed to be
watching my little brother.

I used to do a lot of drugs.

Back then, I was
getting into heroin.

I was shooting it.

My little brother, he was...

He was riding his bike
around the pool in the backyard,

and I guess he fell in.

I jumped in the pool and I was
trying to rip through the pool cover.

By the time I got him up on
the side, he wasn't breathing.

I was breathing in his mouth and I
was screaming for people to help me.

I was too late.

I killed my little brother.

I killed my little brother.

I'm sorry.

Hi.
Can I help you?

It's too late.

For what?

To stop the doctor.

Wait!

Your name's Mackey, right?

What do you know
about the doctor?

He's been roaming
these halls for years,

even when there was nobody here.

Come on, Madison.

Even the inmates killing him didn't
stop him from making his rounds.

He's just looking for
new, tortured souls.

Like you and your friends.

So, you think he's a ghost?

Ain't no ghosts here.

He was a killer before he died,
and after he died he became

something worse.

That dude's got
some serious issues.

Look, man, I've known
these kids for, like, one day.

Yeah, the cops are
here. The kid's a freak.

We're just trying
to make this easy.

I don't know where
he is. I'll find him.

So?

What are you doing
about finding String?

We're checking the abandoned
section right now as we speak.

So far, it's clean.

We also did a sweep of the dorm.

And?

Well, everyone's accounted for,

except for String,
and now, Maya.

Maya? Who said anything
about Maya?

When was the last time
anyone saw her?

I saw her.
She was in her room.

Did anybody see her
leave her room?

Nope.
No.

What about you, Rez?

Some kid said he saw you leaving
just before the lights went out.

Well, shut the fuck up!
You're hitting that shit?

We were just talking. I don't
know what happened to her.

I found this over
in the abandoned section.

Holy shit!
You guys found a hat?

That's Mackey's.

Okay, you two search
the campus for Mackey.

Start with his apartment.
Let me know what you find.

Guys, we gotta be cool here.

I am sure that these
missing kids are on campus,

and they're going to be found.

And if they aren't?

Then I'll figure out what's
going on. That's a promise.

As for tonight, no one leaves
this dorm. Everyone stays inside.

What do you mean,
inside? Like, in...

Inside the dorm.
No one leaves.

Inside the dorm, all night long.

All the way in?
Yeah.

We gotta find her.

Let's get out of here.

Come on, come on,
come on. Let's go.

String and Maya were murdered.

I know it, whether
anyone believes me or not.

Is that what this is all
about? People believing you?

Believing you're not...
What? Crazy?

I didn't mean that.

Do you think that's
more important to me

than the lives of
String and Maya?

Hey, look, Mackey had me believe

it was some sort of supernatural
thing that was happening in the dorm,

that the doctor's killing
students, but why?

Maybe it's a cover, Holt.

A cover for what?

Maybe Mackey has been
reenacting the murders

from the old days at the asylum.

That's quite a stretch, Madison.

What if he's been using the legend
of the doctor to hide his own killings?

Ninety-six,

ninety-seven,

ninety-eight, ninety-nine...

The hole is still there.

Who's that?
Is that you, Mackey?

The craving. The
need to fill your fat face.

Oh, shit. Oh, shit.

What the fuck?
No. No. What the fuck?

Why the fuck am I in my kitchen?

What the fuck?

Mom?

You haven't been eating enough.

This is too much.
I was just in my gym...

And you are going nowhere, young
man, until you finish every single bite.

I'm not hungry.

This food will be eaten, now.

I'm not gonna eat it, Mom!

We do not waste food
in this house,

and you will eat
every single bite!

No! No, you're not
listening, Mom!

You are not listening to me!

You are gonna eat this!
Do you understand me?

I will not love you
if you get skinny.

Fine, then don't love me, Mom!

Fuck you, and eat this food!

I don't want to hear
anything out of you,

except for the munching
and crunching!

I will not love
a skinny little boy!

It never goes away,
does it, Tommy?

I can read you like a book, son.

You got fat
and that was your pain.

'Cause nobody loves
a fat boy, do they?

But now, you're the joker.

And if you make them laugh,
everybody'll love you,

and you can cover up
that hole in your heart.

Isn't that right,
Mr. Chuckles?

But don't you worry,
'cause I can cure you.

I can cure you!

No more eating for you!

Why are you doing this?

If the fat boy
won't stop eating,

I guess I'll just
have to cure you.

I don't need to be cured!
I'm fine!

I think I'll just
rearrange this hole.

Don't do it. No, stop.

Nice!

I'll tell you what, give
me that tongue of yours.

Give me that tongue!

That's a nice piece of tongue.

I'm not through with you yet.

I haven't shut that hole for you,
have I? Let me see those lips.

Let me see those.

Give me your suffering.

Give me your suffering.

String said some pretty strange
things have happened over the years.

Those are just stories.

What if they're not?

Mackey's been here forever. He
knows the asylum better than anyone.

If you really believed that
Mackey was killing people,

you would've left
this place already.

We just need to find them.

You don't give up, do you?

To a fault.

That's what I like about you.

The fucking window is locked.

Let's go check the hallway.

Okay, this is weird.

- Something's not right.
- Where is everyone?

I don't know.
Let's go check downstairs.

Rez said this is a new building.

The place is
fucking falling apart.

Fuck!

I'm gonna call Tommy.

You fucking kidding me?
There's no signal.

The light's on in the gym.

What the fuck?

What the fuck is that?

Mackey?

Who the fuck?

Run!

Go left! The storeroom!

Block the door!

Mackey!
You think that hurt?

You all get some rest.

Remember, this is my asylum.

He's walking away.
He's walking away.

Oh, my God.
What was that?

Burke.

That's impossible.

Is there any way
to stop him, Mackey?

I was 11.

Slow to learn,
but not what they said.

"Stupid, feeble-minded."

Burke was where they sent
orphans like me to be treated.

Cured by the doctor.

There now, Wilbur.

Dr. Burke's gonna
make it all better.

No, no.

Now, you hold still, son. All
those bad things will go away.

No! Please! No!

Dr. Burke's gonna
make it all go away.

No, please!
I'm not stupid! No!

Hold still.

No, please!

He drove those long
picks into my brain,

into both eyes at the same time.

And all I could do
was scream and scream.

Take your hands off me!

Take your hands off me!

Put me down! Take your
hands off me! Put me down!

Get them out!
Get them out!

I ran, blinded with the blood,

with only my memory
to tell me where to go.

All these years,
I've helped you.

I've helped you. I've
cured you all. I've cured...

Oh, God, this is criminal!

It's just... It's criminal.

You're insane!
You're all insane!

I'll put you all in isolation!
I'll put you in isolation!

How does that feel,
you sick fuck?

I'll kill you all!
All of you!

There was an escape
in the basement,

where the doctor disposed of
the patients he'd gone too far with.

Whatever it takes, I'll
come back and kill you all!

Seems like I ran
until I was 20 years old.

Like in a dream.

Couldn't sleep, couldn't
have any kind of a life.

And then I found myself
back here.

I couldn't leave. I knew
the doctor would come back.

We have to
get the fuck out of here.

We can't even get downstairs.

I have the card key to the
catwalk that'll take us to the asylum.

We can go to the basement
and escape that way.

It's dark over there.

We need to get some
flashlights. Come on.

This is so messed up.

Where have you guys been?

What the fuck is going on?

Come on!

Shit!

What are you guys doing?

- Shit!
- Come on!

Guys, tell me what's going on!

Come on! Go!

Will somebody please tell
me what the hell's going on?

Just keep going, please!

What are you talking about?

We gotta go down the
stairs to the basement.

There's a ventilation pipe
that goes to the old factory.

That's how we'll get out.

Well, Wilbur Mackey.

Time to finish off what we started
all those years ago, don't you think?

I need your soul, you traitor!

Come on, Ivy!

Ivy, come on!

Come to Daddy.

Where am I?

No.

It can't be.

This is some kind of
a hallucination.

It isn't real.

It isn't fucking real!

Hello, pumpkin.

No! You're not here!

Keep quiet, darling. We
don't want your mother to hear.

Burke, you're doing this!

Make it stop!
Make it stop!

Ivy, we're gonna
play another game.

No, no, please, no more, Daddy.

Smile for the camera, pumpkin.

No.

Let's make another movie.
Just you and Daddy.

No more, Daddy, no.

The only way to erase your pain

is to feel more pain.

Go to hell, Burke!

Peel away
the layers of your flesh.

See the blood run,
numbing you to the truth.

I can give you
what you want, Ivy.

You like that?

How's that feel?

Together, we can heal your pain.

No, not like this!

Give me your suffering!

We lost Ivy.

We got to keep running, Madison.

Go.

Oh, shit!

Come on.

We gotta find that pipe
Mackey was talking about.

- Don't look at him, Madison.
- Don't look at him!

Motherfucker!

Come on. Come on.

Where the fuck is it?

Hey, Holt.

Come on, get it.

Fuck.

Why are you leaving?

Get the fuck inside,
Madison! Go!

You don't like it here?

Yes, give it to me.

Help me! Somebody, help!

Help me! Somebody, help!

Help! Somebody, help me!

You let me die.

What the fuck?

Yes! Guilt is your
disease, not drugs!

Let go of me.

Let go of me, you fucker!

Give me your suffering!
Shut up!

I understand. You let
your little brother die.

But I can take away all that guilt, all
the demons in your mind and body.

It was my fault.
Yes.

Give me your suffering!

No! Don't! Get off me! No,
please. He's dead, fucker!

You're mine!

Get the fuck off me!

Run!

You're dead meat!

Is this fucking real?

I got one of his picks.

Come on!

Come on.

Come on.

Run!

Up here!

Get up, Madison!
Come on! Get up!

Come on!

Go! Go! Run!

Come on!
Just keep running!

Just keep going!

Don't look back.
Come on.

Come on!

Come on.

Come on!

My leg's stuck.

There is no point running.

Get out of here,
Madison! Go!

I got your number, Holt.

Burke!

Help me!
I'm the one who's sick!

Yes.

Help me. I'm sick.

Fuck.

Please, help me. I'm sick.

Please, make it stop.

Yes.

I can cure you, Madison.

What are you doing, Madison?

Holt, I need help!

You're not sick!

I understand, Madison.

I can fix everything
about your family.

Please.
Yes.

All the memories of
your family will be erased.

You'll be nothing like them
when I'm through with you.

I'm a good doctor.

Do you believe that?

Yes, help me.

Yes.
Make it stop.

Dear, sweet, Madison.

I can make it all go away.

Give me your suffering.

Give me your suffering,
motherfucker!

You're my souls!
You're my souls!