All language subtitles for Summer of Fear aka Stranger in Our House 1978

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(tires screeching)

Woman:
Ryan, turn around!

Man: Peter, bring the car
up front, would you?

(phone ringing)

Hello? Right.

Yes.

I know it's last minute,
but this is an emergency.

Could you check out
any last minute cancellations?

Oh, great.

Mr. and Mrs. Tom Bryant.

And we can make connections

from Little Rock
to Russellville?

Ozark, flight number two.

Twin engine--
it doesn't matter.

Um...

when will we be
coming back?

Woman: We should be back
in a few days.

Three or four days.
I don't know. If the funeral--

Man: Why don't you
hold the return open?

I'll have to call you.

Yes, thank you.

What is it?
What's happened?

Oh, Rachel, it's Marge--

your aunt Marge
and uncle Ryan.

They've been killed
in an automobile crash.

Oh, Mom!

Oh, no.

It's all so temporary.

I've been meaning
to get us all together.

You know, it's been 10 years
since the last time...

since we saw them.

10 years.
My own sister.

Didn't they have
a daughter about my age?

Julia.

Julia wasn't in the car.
There was a girl killed with them,

their housekeeper--
named Sarah something or other.

They were taking her home
when it happened.

Mom, Dad,
your car's ready.

You'd better hurry up
if you want to catch that plane.

Thank you, Peter.
You're right.

Your father and I have to go
and do whatever we can.

I'll call every day.

You and Peter
take care of Bobby.

Tell him where we've gone.

I didn't have the heart
to wake him.

Oh, Mom, he's too young
to understand.

I'm sorry.

Do me a favor, will you,
sweetheart?

Call my office
when they open.

Tell my secretary
what happened

and that I'll call
from Arkansas?

- Of course, Dad.
- Take care.

If there's no one there
to take care of Julia--

Well, we'll see.
I'll call you.

Behave, Rachel.

Goodbye.

Tom:
Okay, Peter, thanks.

Rachel, you practice hard
for that horse show.

We'll be back in time
to watch you.

Man: Hey, that's good.
That's good.

Looking like a champ. Pull up
and let's walk 'em for a while.

- Rachel: How am I doing?
- Adequate.

Adequate?!
But I want to win this show.

Just remember to stick in
your saddle for a faster stop.

Then spin a little more
right rein and right leg.

The judge will be looking
for those things,

and they add up
to big points.

All right, okay.

I just get so nervous
before a show.

Hey, you're a cinch
to win.

Besides, you got
Mike Gallagher,

the finest trainer
in California.

Adequate.

Come over here.

You want to go down on the ring
and run some more?

No, I've got to be
getting back.

Mom and Dad
should be home.

They're bringing back
my cousin Julia.

So she's really gonna live
with you guys?

Yeah, for a while.
We're the only family she has now.

It'll be kind of nice.
Like having a sister.

- What's she like?
- I don't know.

She's a little bit older.

But I haven't seen her
since we were little kids,

and they never sent
any pictures.

But I guess I'll find out
pretty soon what she's like.

Yeah, well,
one thing first.

You do that to all
your students?

No, only with
my "A" students!

Julia:
I can't find the handle.

It's the little handle
right there.

- Here you go.
- That's it.

Rachel,
you remember Julia.

- Hold on, Sundance.
- (horse neighing)

Rachel:
Sundance, come on.

- He's really very gentle.
- Keep him away from me.

Whoa, boy.

- Slow down.
- Take it easy.

Hi, Julia.

Rachel, why don't you put
Sundance in the barn,

and then help us figure out
where Julia's gonna camp?

She should stay with me,
I've got plenty of room.

Come on, clown.

- Are you all right?
- Yes, I'm just not used to horses.

Come on in.
That was quite a welcome.

I know you're gonna like
Rachel's room.

It's really lovely.

I'm sorry it's messy
right now.

- I'll clean it later.
- That's all right.

You sure have a lot
of pretty things.

Rachel:
Thank you.

Your daddy must make
a lot of money.

- What's he do?
- He's a stockbroker.

Both my parents work.

My mom's a freelance
photographer.

I'm sure they told you
all about it, so...

Sure.

Do you have many things?

You can have these three
top drawers here, okay?

And half my closet.

And...

you can have my bed
if you like.

It's a little more comfortable
than that one.

Well, thank you.

Is he your solid fella?

Mike? My boyfriend?
I guess.

I feel awful tired.

Oh, yeah. I guess
you must be beat.

Maybe you'd like to come out to
the stable later and see Sundance?

I know you'd get to be good friends
if you just got to know him.

No, thanks.

Okay.

See you later.

What's the matter,
Sundance, huh?

Your appetite's okay.
That's for sure.

Hey, Peter!

Hiya, Rachel.

I see Mom and Dad
got back.

Did they bring Julia
with them?

She's in my room
taking a nap.

Well, our room.

What's she like?

Well, she's okay.
What can you expect?

She's been through a lot
in the last couple of days.

But she'll be okay.

Are you gonna
rehearse tonight?

No. Maybe tomorrow.

The dance isn't
for two weeks.

Are you gonna
stay home tonight?

Why?

Well, see, I've got a date
with Mike tonight

and I kind of feel bad

about leaving her here alone
on her first night.

But if you're here,
you can keep her entertained.

No way.

You're not sticking me
with a cousin I don't know

while you're out having
a good time.

- You can take her with you.
- She's kind of pretty.

Anyway, let's go have
some dinner.

You can check her out
for yourself.

Oh, boy.

Well, she said she was
coming right out.

You're not gonna get a chance
to eat before Mike gets here.

Girls...

they're never on time
for anything.

At least they wash
the back of their hands.

I'm so hungry
I could eat a horse.

- Watch it, Bobby.
- I'd better go check on her.

And you behave yourself,
pumpkin.

Ah, come on in, honey.

Everything's getting cold.

Hi, Julia.

Sit down.

This is Bobby, who wasn't even born
when we last saw you.

- Hi.
- Hi.

And this, of course,
is Peter.

Peter: Hi.

- You look lovely, dear.
- Thank you.

It's been a long time
since I've seen a girl

at the table wearing
anything but blue jeans.

Julia goes to
an all-girls school.

I guess they dress
for dinner there.

Bobby: Of course
they dress for dinner.

What do you expect,
they come naked?

(laughter)

Julia was there
on a full scholarship.

- Or was it a half scholarship?
- Half.

(thuds)

- Oh, somebody's coming.
- Huh?

Oh, it's nothing.

Just something that the hill people
say. It's an Ozark superstition.

If somebody drops a plate
at the supper table,

it means that there's
a visitor coming.

You must've heard some creepy
superstitions living out there.

My father talked
about them a lot.

He wanted atmosphere for
the book that he was writing.

That's why we hired Sarah,
the housekeeper.

She was raised back along
the river bottom

where people still believe
in things like that.

She taught him how
the Jakey folks talk.

You make it sound like
a foreign country.

It is in a way.

Did you have
a backwoods boyfriend?

No. The boys there
weren't my type.

Say, listen...

I play a little bluegrass
music on my guitar.

And I'll play some for you
after dinner, if you like.

- (doorbell rings)
- Mike must be here.

Wow! Julia was right.

That's right.
Somebody was coming.

- Rachel: Hi, hon.
- Mike: Hi, Rach.

- You look good.
- Thank you.

- Hey, everyone!
- Have a seat.

Rachel, how about
introducing Mike to your cousin?

This is my cousin, Julia Trent.
This is Mike Gallagher.

I'll be back in a sec.

- Peter: Sit yourself down.
- Mike: Thanks.

Hey, Bobby.
Hey, Pete.

Mrs. Bryant.

(rattling)

(rattling)

- How's the competition look?
- Real good.

Rachel's training hard
and Sundance is

the best horse
in the show.

I see no reason that she shouldn't
ride away with that blue ribbon.

Great. You see, Julia,
we're just two weeks away

from the big annual weekend
at the club.

A horse show on Sunday
and a dance the night before.

Yeah, my band's
playing there.

You really ought
to come hear us.

- I play the lead guitar.
- You should come with us, Julia.

- It'll be fun.
- Well, maybe...

If you need an escort,
I'm available.

- (laughter)
- Rachel: That's great, Dad.

Come on, Mike.
We're gonna be late.

It was nice meeting you.

I live right across the road,
so you're gonna have

to get used
to me hanging around.

- I'd like that just fine.
- Good night.

- Good night.
- Bye bye.

Don't you think Julia has
kind of a funny accent?

What do you expect?
She comes from the Ozarks.

They'd think you talked
funny down there.

She only spends her summers in the
Ozarks. She's from Massachusetts,

and she still goes
to school up there.

Look at that gorgeous beauty.
I waxed it this morning.

And did you see
the clothes she wears?

Do you know I found a tooth
in her suitcase?

What in the world were you
looking through her suitcase for?

I wasn't looking through
her suitcase.

I happened to bump into it
and her stuff fell out.

But she had this little box
and there was a tooth in it.

Well, maybe it's
a good luck charm.

You know,
like a rabbit's foot?

Or better yet,
maybe she's a tooth fairy.

I don't know.

But didn't you think there was
something different about her?

Her parents just died.
She just needs some time.

Yeah, I guess.

- Hi, Mom.
- Hi.

Hello, Julia.
Want to sit down?

Mom, you could help me
convince her to go shopping today.

She doesn't have
many clothes with her

and she needs
some more casual things.

I don't know, Rachel.

I feel funny
about going out so soon.

You might enjoy it, dear,

and it'll get your mind
off things.

See? It's settled.
We're going, okay?

It's time we all started
thinking on the brighter side.

Besides, you'll look so pretty
in some new summer outfits.

Won't she?

You're probably right.
It might do me good.

I can call Carolyn.
She's my best friend.

She works across the street
at the hospital.

She gets off of work at 3:00,
so we'll meet her.

- That'd be nice.
- Great, I can drop you both off.

- It's only a 10-minute walk.
- No problem.

Look, the shopping center's
right on my way.

That's very nice of you,
Peter.

You never offered before.

But we have some serious
girl talk to do, so we'll walk.

- Bye.
- Bye.

Rachel: It sure is hot out
today, isn't it?

Julia: It's much more hot
where I come from.

- You must have every store--
- Hi!

Carolyn's kind of crazy,
but I think you'll like her.

Listen, who says nurses
have more fun?

I have been schlepping
bedpans all morning,

and now they have
the nerve to tell me

I'm gonna work the graveyard
shift. Some fun. Hi.

You must be the new girl
on the block-- Julia?

Hi.

Oh, this kid talks
your leg off.

Nah, I'm just kidding.
Really.

Listen, bad news.
I have a staff meeting

and I won't be off
for another hour.

So why don't you meet me
under the tree?

Can you get along
without me?

I guess so. I guess
I can show Julia around.

Okay, good.
So I'll see you in an hour.

- All right.
- Okay.

- Have fun.
- Bye.

Come on, let's go look around.
If you need anything,

you can get anything you want
over here at the stores.

You can get dresses,
and clothes...

Hello.
Where's Julia?

I don't know. She went off
a while ago by herself.

Said she had some stuff
she wanted to do.

What'd you buy?
Cookies? Candy?

Fabric?
What's this for?

I decided I wanted
to make something

really different
for the dance at the club.

I thought you had decided
on that blue check.

I decided to change
my image.

Oh, well.

What do you think
of my cousin?

I like her.
She's kind of unusual.

Did you know Peter
has a crush on her?

You're kidding?!
Peter has a crush on her?

I don't believe it.
It's usually the other way around--

Julia: Hi, Rachel.

- You look great!
- Wow!

Fantastic!

I just asked them to make me
look half as nice as you.

Well...

are we all talking
about the same Rachel?

- Carolyn!
- Rachel!

- Hi, Rachel!
- That's my boyfriend's mother.

- She's really nice.
- Oh.

There's that nut
Professor Jarvis.

Let's go see him.
Hi, Professor.

- Well, hi.
- I want you to meet my cousin.

- This is Julia Trent.
- Julia, how do you do?

- She's from the Ozarks.
- Really?

That's an interesting area.

The bed of a lot of folklore
and mysticism.

I did field studies
in that region some years ago.

The people are as fascinating
as the land.

Professor Jarvis is
our local expert on the occult.

Professor:
I am an anthropologist,

but I guess I have become sort
of an authority on that subject.

I'm not actually
from the Ozarks.

It was my parents
who moved there

after I went away
to school.

- I just spent a few summers there.
- Interesting.

The people there have
a very distinctive look.

You have
the same facial features,

the same eyes.

That is interesting.

Come on, Carolyn,
let's go.

- It was nice to meet you.
- My pleasure.

Your cousin seems disturbed
about something.

Well, Julia's parents died
in a car accident recently.

I'm sorry to hear that.

- She's going to be staying with us.
- Oh?

(neighing)

Don't you know
what a barbecue is?

That's when we cook the food
on an outdoor pit.

Whoa, Sundance!

Julia: No!

Get away!

- Get away!
- Get in the car!

(screaming)

- Mrs. Bryant! Mrs. Bryant!
- Tom!

Rachel, come here, quick!
Julia, stay in the car!

Julia: Get away!

(screams)

Sundance! Sundance!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

- Sundance, no!
- Rachel, get in here. Hold him!

- Come on out of there.
- What's wrong with this horse?

- Julia, come out.
- Take this horse back to the barn.

I don't want him out
of there.

Come on, boy.

What happened?

He flung himself at me
and kicked me!

Peter:
That horse is dangerous.

It could've killed her.

You must have been
so petrified.

I was so scared
I couldn't even move.

- That's okay.
- You don't want to call Dr. Morgan?

- Well...?
- No, no, it's all right.

I think if she keeps
ice on it and rests,

it'll be all right. Would you
like to go to your room?

- Yes.
- Tom, will you help her?

Sure.
Come on, Julia.

Be careful.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Just keep
your weight off.

Boy, was that scary,
Mrs. Bryant.

I froze against
that fence.

I couldn't even move.

I can't believe it.

How's Julia?

Your father thinks
she's all right.

But I don't know
about that horse.

- I just don't know.
- He didn't mean to hurt anybody.

How can you say that?

Listen, I think
I'm gonna be going now.

- You want to get together tonight?
- You were out last night.

You're staying home
with your cousin.

- Mom!
- Show a little consideration.

- Okay, okay!
- And don't speak to me like that!

I'll see you, Rach. Bye.

Tom:
Let me fix that for you.

- How does that feel?
- Much better.

You have such a gentle touch,
Uncle Tom.

Just Tom will
be fine, Julia.

Julia:
Okay, Tom.

All right.

I can't get anyone
in this family to play anymore.

- Sit down.
- Does your leg still hurt?

- Not too much, Aunt Leslie.
- That's good.

- That horse should be shot.
- Shut up, Peter.

Soon as I can arrange it, Sundance
is gonna be boarded at the club.

At the club?!

But, Dad,
this is his home.

We can't risk this sort
of thing happening again.

But, Dad, he'll hate being
with absolute strangers.

And plus the fact
he's not gonna do it again!

- I promise!
- How can you be sure?

He could
have killed Julia.

Well, she must've done
something to provoke him.

- Rachel!
- Mom, he's never been like that

around anyone else
but her!

I mean, why can't we just
keep him away from her?

Rachel, this family's not being run
solely for your benefit.

If you can't keep that animal
under control, we have no choice.

Dad, he's never done
anything like that before.

Either Sundance
stays at the club,

or he goes for good.

(doorbell rings)

Hi, Rach.
Hi, everyone.

Hi, Mike.

Come on.
We're going for a walk.

Mate.

I've lost more games
to you in the last two weeks

than I've lost to anybody
in the last two years.

- Who's your teacher?
- Nobody.

I just play
instinctively.

Is something wrong?

I think I just overdid
the tennis a little bit today.

Let me help.

Just lean back
and relax.

Oh, yes.

- That's fantastic.
- I'm glad.

It feels so good
to do something for you.

You've done so much
for me.

Hi, Rachel.

Is that your new dress
for the dance?

Uh-huh.
What do you think?

Did you save the receipt?

Daddy, I didn't buy this.
I made it!

I've been working on it
for two weeks.

Well...

could you take it in
a little?

I guess, but it's just
not right, is it?

I think it looks cute.

It doesn't look cute.

I mean,
it just doesn't fit.

There's nothing right about it.
What am I going to do?

Could you take it apart
and start over again?

I've already done that
three times.

It just doesn't go
together

and the dance
is tomorrow night.

Would you like
to play another game?

Sure.

(rock music playing)

Mother!

Mom!

Mother!

Mom!

There you are, dear.

How long am I going
to be like this?

You should be cleared up
in two or three days.

Two or three days?!

But there's
a dance tonight.

Mom, the show--

do you think I can ride
in the horse show tomorrow?

We'll see how you feel
in the morning.

She should take one
of these after every meal.

Okay.

It's strange. She has no history
of anything like this.

None at all.

How you doing?

Hi, Rachel.

Oh, wow.

Don't stare.

I'm sorry.

Look, I wanted
to ask you a favor.

Do you think Julia could go
to the dance without you?

What are you talking about?

Well, do you suppose Mike
could take her?

I mean, he's already got
two tickets,

and afterwards,
I'd bring her home.

Mike's not planning
to go now.

Why would he want
to take her, anyway?

What's it matter to you?
And why do you care so much?

Well, it's just that

I really want Julia
to be there tonight.

I'd like for her
to hear me play.

You know, it is one thing
I can do, is play my guitar.

I guess I just want her
to see me.

- Okay.
- You mean you'll ask Mike?

- I said okay, didn't I?
- All right, Rach!

I'm sorry.

I'd kiss you, but I don't want
to catch anything.

Don't do me any favors.

Thanks, Rachel.

It makes perfect sense.

Julia would have just
sat home

if we didn't give her
this little push.

Now she's so excited.

You don't think Mike will mind
driving her there, do you?

I guess not.

He was just gonna
come watch TV anyway.

Well, it's better
if he gets out

and shows her off
to the local swains.

It's time she met
some boys.

Aunt Leslie.

Julia, what's wrong?

I can't go to the dance.
I've ruined my new dress.

- What is it?
- Nail polish.

It'll never come out.

Wait a minute.

Rachel, you must have
something she could borrow.

All I have is
the pink dress I made.

Do you think
it would fit?

Rachel, would you mind
if I tried it on?

It's a shame to let it go
to waste after all that work.

Go ahead.

- Let's try it.
- Thank you, Rachel.

Julia: I can't get
the tie right on it.

- How do I look?
- Beautiful.

Look at that.

Leslie:
Absolutely lovely.

Tom: The boys at the dance
are gonna love you.

That color looks great
on you.

Well, Rachel?

You haven't said how
you like the dress on me.

Rachel,
is something wrong?

It must be the medicine
the doctor gave me.

I feel really dizzy.

- (doorbell rings)
- That must be Mike.

Back to bed for you,
young lady.

You don't have
your sea legs yet.

Rachel...

I'll get some aspirin.
You hold tight.

Mike: Whoo-hoo,
you look pretty.

- You like it?
- Uh-huh!

- That's really pretty.
- Thank you.

- It's Rachel's.
- Oh, it is?!

- It fits you perfect.
- Well, thanks.

- Ready to go?
- Yeah.

(silent)

(car passing)

What's she doing
with these matches?

This is Sundance's hair.

Sundance!

Sundance?!

Oh, Sundance!

(horse snorts)

You must think
I'm crazy, huh?

But you don't think
I'm ugly, do you,

just because
I'm zit city?

That's a boy.

But we're going to win tomorrow,
no matter what.

(car pulls up)

(footsteps approaching)

(door opens)

You up?

I was sleeping.

Don't give me that.

I saw you turn
your light off.

Peter, where's Julia?

You said you were
bringing her home.

I don't know.

Well, is Michael
bringing her home?

I guess so.

They left after
intermission.

- Julia and Michael?
- Yeah.

You know, that's some terrific
boyfriend you got, Rachel.

He didn't let anybody get
near Julia all night.

He's a regular Casanova.

I don't believe that.

I sent him to take her
as a favor.

Leslie: Peter, Rachel,
is everything all right?

Yeah, it's okay, Mom.

Look, they never spoke
to anybody all evening.

They were so wrapped up
in each other

that they didn't even know
that I was there

or anybody was there.

I'm sorry, kid.

Hey...

one good thing, though,

your face is getting
a lot better.

Mike:
Now remember--

Ioose on the reins.
Don't tug.

Be careful by that gate, 'cause
that's where he might spook.

And don't look so nervous.

- Big smile the whole time.
- Okay.

Can I speak to you
a minute, Mike?

I'm kind of busy
right now, Rae.

That's okay.
It's about my turn anyway.

- Wish me luck, huh?
- Good luck.

What happened to the hives you were
supposed to have last night?

- You look just fine to me.
- They disappeared overnight.

It's one thing hives
and boyfriends have in common.

I guess you want to know
what happened.

Yes, I do.

I'd explain it if I could,
but I just don't know myself.

I mean, we didn't plan it
or anything.

It just happened so fast.

- The way it did with us?
- Not that way at all.

You and I, we kind of grew
into this thing.

We'd known each other
for so long.

It was a friendship thing at first,
and then it got to be more.

Well, with Julia and I,
the first time we danced--

Oh, excuse me. Let me get
the violins. For crying out loud!

Listen, I'm sorry,
all right? I really am.

Rachel, they're about
to start the trail class.

Listen, I didn't want
to hurt you.

I wouldn't of hurt you for anything
if I could've helped it.

- I still want us to be friends.
- It's okay!

I've got plenty of friends.
Real friends!

Good luck, Rae.

Announcer: Let's give a big hand
for the little lady.

Nancy springer

and her horse, too,
Black Magic.

That's a real nice
performance.

And now, last rider
but not least,

Rachel Bryant on Sundance.

Going all out
for the blue ribbon this year.

and I'm sure we all wish 'em
the best of luck.

Now remember,
in trail class competition,

the name of the game
is control and cooperation

between rider
and the horse.

Rachel and Sundance
have been

one of the winningest teams around
over the last three years.

They're performing like
old pros today.

A beautiful performance.

And hats off to their trainer,
Mike Gallagher, by the way.

Now, the trickiest event
for any trail rider--

the gate.

(neighing)

Sundance!

- Tom: Rachel, hold him!
- Sundance!

Whoa, Sundance!

Sundance, whoa!

Slow down, boy!

Mike!

Mike, help me!

No, no, oh my God!

Man:
Grab his reigns!

What are you doing?

- Whoa, boy!
- Rae!

You're gonna hurt--

Rae!

Announcer: Dr. Guesslin!
Is the vet here?

All right, everyone,
move real slow now.

- Don't scare him.
- Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Okay, just keep him still.
Just keep him still.

He's gonna be okay,
isn't he?

No!

He's gonna be all right--

His leg is broken, Rachel.

I know you don't want him
to suffer.

I know that.

So hold him.

No.

(sobbing)

Oh God!

Rachel?

Rachel.

Rachel.

I'm sorry, Rachel. There wasn't
anything anyone could do.

- You know how much I care--
- Don't say you care!

You don't care!
You hated him because

he kicked
your lovely Julia!

Rachel!

(sobbing)
No-oo!

No, leave me alone!

Go away!

Tom!

You forgot
your briefcase.

Thank you very much.

- Do you like it?
- I think it's good.

(laughing)

Julia:
Not bad. Watch this.

Bobby: Wow!

You're not still upset,
are you?

Not after all this time?

It wasn't as though
I could help it with Mike.

These things sometimes happen,
you know?

You made it happen.

You knew Mike was mine.

People don't own
other people, Rachel.

Anyway, I didn't break
anything up.

Mike says you were just
good friends,

that you'd always been like
a little sister to him.

That's a lie!

He may say that now, but he
wouldn't've said that a month ago!

I'm sorry.
I guess things change.

Julia: Let's hurry,
so we can get there early.

- You can see him!
- Okay. He's so cute.

I said to him, "I don't do that
in my mother's house."

And then I said,
"Let's go to your house."

- Let me get the door for you.
- Oh, okay.

- There you go.
- Go ahead!

Are the seats hot?

Bye, Peter!

- Peter: How you doing?
- Carolyn: Okay. Bye.

Like the way she takes off
with Carolyn now?

(scoffs)

You're jealous, Rachel.

You know, you turned into a real cat
since Mike threw you over.

Threw me over?!

What about you?!
Don't you feel thrown over?

She's my cousin.

I just like her,
that's all.

Like a lot
of other people.

What has she got--

I mean, what is it that has
you and Mike so enchanted?

I don't know.

I can't explain it.

It's just a sort
of feeling.

I guess some people
are just special.

I like her.

- Oh, Rachel.
- You're leaving?

Well, I was on my way out.
What's on your mind?

See, I'm writing
a short story

and I was wondering if I could
ask you a quick question.

- Shoot.
- I'm not sure how to put it, but...

how much can one person control
another person's mind and feelings?

For example?

Well, I know
this may sound crazy,

but is it possible for a person
to make events occur?

We all make events occur
every day of our lives.

We dial a number,

a telephone rings half way
around the world.

The magic of yesterday
is today's technology.

Yes, but you know
what I mean.

It's extremely rare.

But possible?

Possible.

But how?
How is it done?

There are more techniques
than you can shake a stick at.

It depends on the person
using the technique.

The strength of her gift
or his gift.

A figure? Made out of wax?

Could that be one
of those techniques?

See, that's what I'm doing
my short story on.

Why is a young liberated woman like
yourself interested in such things?

I thought your interest
was horses.

I'm sorry.

A person,
using a wax figure--

could that person make something
happen if they wanted to?

It's possible, but...

Iook...

you could start
by turning from fantasy,

to something at least
approaching fact.

Now, if you'd like to talk
to me later, stop by.

I've got to be going.

But if I showed you
a wax figure,

would you know...

if it was used for,
well, evil?

I'd know.

Thanks.

The hives.

(lock clicks)

"It is believed that those
with supernatural powers

can communicate
with animals

and align themselves
with certain of these,

particularly cats
and wolves.

But the one animal
which has a marked

animosity to the possessed
is the horse."

Tom: Anything new down
at the stables, Mike?

Oh, not much.

Anyway, I've kind
of gotten away from teaching.

I've been kind of busy
with other things.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Leslie: You kids have a nice time.
- Thanks.

Good night, Tom.

Good night, Julia.

- Good night, everybody.
- Good night.

Mom...

have you ever read
anything on witchcraft?

Witchcraft?
No, not recently.

Dad, how about you?

Only witchcraft I know
is the kind

your mother used to get me
to marry her.

Is that so?

(laughter)

Do you two realize you haven't
joked around since last spring?

Really, Rachel-- who keeps track
of things like that?

But it hasn't been
since Julia came.

Rachel, please don't start
that again.

But it's true!

Didn't things start to change
between us when Julia got here?

You seem to forget that
Julia's coming here

was the result
of a tragedy.

Your mother lost
her only sister.

Your antagonism
towards Julia

is pretty hard
to live with, Rachel.

I know you've lost
your boyfriend,

and it's very painful.

But don't forget
what Julia's lost.

Peter says Rachel's mad 'cause
Mike likes Julia better than her.

That's not true.

Mike Gallagher is nothing
but a dumb jerk, anyway.

Rachel, I don't like
to hear you talk like that.

Well, what about
the way Julia talks?

Remember the time
she yelled at Sundance,

"You vigorous,
rat-fanged varmint."

You could have heard her
all over the neighborhood.

I never heard her say
anything like that.

Ask Carolyn, she was there.
She heard her.

No, on second thought,
don't ask Carolyn.

She's on Julia's side
just like both of you.

Julia's enchanted
all of you.

She's got you wrapped
around her little finger.

I don't know what kind
of spell she's cast,

- but with a witch like her--
- That's enough!

If there's anyone behaving
like a witch around here, it's you.

Go to your room and stay there
till you cool off.

My room--
that's a laugh!

Julia: You sure are
a hot dancer.

Tom:
You, too. Bye, bye.

Julia: Bye.

Rachel, what are you
doing still up?

- Waiting for you.
- That's very nice.

But, why? If your mother
doesn't worry about me,

there's no reason
that you should.

My mother's a lot
more trusting than I am.

You're welcome
for using my purse.

Thank you. Why don't you
get some sleep?

I found the wax figure
you made of Sundance.

What wax figure?

- The one that was in your drawer.
- Uh-huh.

And I found the picture of me that
you painted to bring on those hives.

Your imagination's
getting the best of you.

I don't even know what
you're talking about half the time.

Now I know why Sundance
attacked you.

I know what you are
and what you're doing.

- Sure you do.
- Yes, I do!

I'm going to make sure
that you leave here.

I think your parents might have
something to say about that.

They don't realize
what you are.

I do, and I'm able
to prove it.

A picture with spattered paint
doesn't prove anything except that

you're determined to turn everyone
against me. Why, I don't know.

- I've tried to be friends with you.
- Oh, come on.

Your family will know that
you put the paint there.

They love me. They're not gonna
believe your crazy accusations.

They're not crazy.
I'm able to prove 'em.

You're acting
real strange lately.

We're all worried
about you, Rachel.

I'm not going
to my parents alone with this.

I'm taking somebody
with me.

He'll know what the picture
means in a minute.

You don't know
anybody like that.

Oh, don't I?!
He's from the university.

He knows a lot
about witchcraft.

And he's a good friend
of my parents.

Professor Jarvis?

You mean that old man
across the road?

I wouldn't count on him
if I were you.

(bird cawing)

(snoring)

Did you sleep here
last night?

Most of it.

Did you and Julia have
another argument?

Dad, I just can't stand
to be around her anymore.

I really don't know
what to say.

I knew having another girl
in the house

would be awkward
at first...

but this petty jealousy

has been going on
for so long now,

we've got to do something
to ease the tension.

Maybe you could move in
with Bobby.

Move in with Bobby?

Why doesn't she
move in with Bobby?

Rachel, she's our guest.

All right. Okay.
I'll move out.

After all, we wouldn't
want to inconvenience

our poor Julia, would we?

I've decided
to change rooms.

And I'm taking my stuff
with me-- including this.

Julia: You might
as well leave that.

It doesn't fit you
and it's perfect on me.

You got to be kidding.

You might have conned me
into letting you wear it once,

but I'm not gonna
give it to you.

I made it for myself.

Really?

You're not gonna
get away with this.

I like my hair styled
this way, don't you?

It makes my face look
softer somehow.

Mike likes it, too.

So does your father.

Well, I can't stand
a thing about you.

And that includes
your hair.

How rude.

Oh, don't forget to leave
enough hangers.

Where is it?

(sniffing)

Bobby: Mom!

Mom!

Mommy!

Something's wrong, Mom!

Hold on! What is it?!
You're not hurt, are you?

It's not me, it's professor Jarvis.
Something's wrong.

He fell down and he's just laying
there outside his house.

Professor?

- Professor! Professor!
- What is it?!

- I don't know.
- What's happened?!

It could be his heart,
a stroke.

Leslie:
Rachel, what's wrong?

- What happened?
- Whatever it is, it's bad.

- We'd better call an ambulance.
- What is it?

I don't know.
I'll call the hospital.

Rachel, let Mike know
where I am.

Leslie, I'll call you
as soon as I know anything.

All right.

- Do you think he's gonna die?
- No.

There was a pulse beat.
A faint one, but it was there.

The paramedic thinks
it's a stroke.

Go and see about Bobby,
will you?

- I'm gonna lock up the house.
- Yeah, all right.

Let's go inside.
It's getting awfully hot.

And I'll fix us
something cool to drink.

Okay, pumpkin?

Come on.

- Man: Rachel.
- Hi, George.

It's a shame what happened
to professor Jarvis.

Such a nice friendly guy.

There you go.

- Thanks.
- Okay.

- Hi, Mom.
- Now, don't worry.

Mrs. Gallagher will call
if there's anything to report.

- Is that today's mail?
- Yeah.

Oh, here's a letter
for Julia.

For Julia? From whom?

It must be a friend
from college.

Somebody named Mary Carncross
from Boston.

But I never heard her talk
about a friend by that name.

In fact, I don't remember her
talking about any friends at all.

Uh-uh, nope. Here.
Take one of these.

Oh, Julia...

- did you get your letter?
- Uh-huh.

Well, anything interesting?

Not really.

Just the usual gossip.

Tom: Any more news
about the professor?

The same.

Mrs. Gallagher says she's never
seen a man fight so hard.

He has such a will
to live.

Did you know he was seeing
a heart specialist?

- No. No wonder.
- He didn't want anyone to know.

He's such a feisty
old man.

I'll call the hospital
right after dinner.

You don't have to do that.
I'm going there tonight.

You're going to the hospital?
Why should you do that?

Mike's driving over
to pick up his mother,

- and I asked to ride along.
- Well, I'm going too.

We're not going to stay.

We're just going to pick up
Mike's mother.

That's okay.

I don't plan
to stay long either.

- Then why do you want to go?
- He's my friend.

I'm allowed to see him.

Oh, Mike won't mind either.

Remember, he's as fond of me
as if I was his little sister.

Don't be so high-handed,
Rachel!

You just kill your own snakes
and I'll kill mine.

What? Killing snakes?

It's just a jakey term.
What I meant was,

Rachel should
mind her own business.

She's not with Mike,

and she shouldn't shove in
where she's not wanted.

Julia, I don't see any harm

in Rachel's going
with you to the hospital.

Professor Jarvis
is her friend--

she's concerned.
We all are.

You're right.
I'm sorry.

I guess I'm just so worried
about the professor.

Rachel:
Are you sure he's breathing?

Mrs. Gallagher:
Yes, just very quietly.

Look, honey, we just have
to know he's gonna be okay.

It's just he looks
so different.

He's so pale.

We're used to seeing him
wearing his glasses,

and talking and laughing.
Not still like this.

Nurse: This man absolutely
must not be disturbed.

So keep
your voices low

and your visit
reasonably short.

- Hi, Mom.
- Hi, honey.

- Oh, pretty.
- Thank you.

- Julia: How is he doing?
- Mrs. Gallagher: Hanging in there.

We should know one way
or the other by morning.

I'll come by tomorrow
and sit with him.

I know what it's like
not having family.

I'd like to help the professor
as much as possible.

(beeping)

(rapid beeping)

Don't tell me,
it's the old professor.

Nurse:
You'll have to leave now.

He's getting
much too excited.

Come on.

Come on.

(tires squealing)

Rachel's voice: "The only time
a witch is not in power

is when she sleeps.

At all other times,
in a thousand devious ways,

it is through objects,
events or minds,

the true witch
will manipulate her way

towards greater power
to do evil."

Boy, it's bad enough having
my sister take over my room,

now she won't even
let me sleep.

- Drop dead, Bobby.
- (Bobby grunts)

Come on, Bobby.

Bobby.

Bobby?

Bobby.

Bobby?!

Bobby?!

Bobby.

- Bobby!
- (blows raspberry)

Oooh!

I'm gonna get you.

- Hey, where are you going?
- Anywhere but here.

I'll sleep on the couch.

Oh, good.

"Dear Julia, the whole family
is looking forward

to your being here
a whole week.

I've told Mom so much
about your singing.

She's insisting on
a house party to show you off.

I told her you were
the next prima donna

of the New York met.

Write or call soon
and let me know

what flight you'll be on.
Love, Mary.

Boston, Massachusetts.

617-555-7337."

- Mary: Hello?
- Mary Carncross, please.

This is Mary.
You know what time it is?

Look, I'm sorry.
This is Rachel Bryant--

Julia Trent's cousin.
She went to college with you.

Julia? Is she okay?

- I was waiting to hear from her.
- Julia's fine.

She's living here with us now
in California.

Her parents were killed early
this summer in a car accident.

Oh, no. How is she?
Can I talk to her?

No. No, Julia's not here
right now.

Please give her my sympathy.

Is she coming back
to graduate in the fall?

Well, I'm not sure really.

But she has to.

Julia's the spark plug
for everything.

She's in charge
of the talent day program,

President of the Woman's
Glee Club.

The Glee Club?
Julia sings?

Well, sometimes I think
the only time she isn't singing

is when she's eating
or sleeping.

Who'd you say you were?

- Has Julia always hated horses?
- What?

Do you know, did she ever have
anything to do with witchcraft?

You're not Julia's cousin.
Creep.

(dial tone)

(phone ringing)

- Hello?
- Rachel?

Carolyn? Where are you?

I'm at the hospital.

Don't you remember,
the graveyard shift?

I'm sorry to be calling
in the middle of the night,

but I know how concerned you all
were about the professor.

The old guy's had
a rally tonight.

The doctors think
he's gonna live.

- So he's conscious?
- Well, he's talking too.

He asked about you. He asked
how you were. Are you okay?

What nurse are you
working with tonight?

- Duncan. Why?
- Is she friendly?

If you like doberman pinschers,
she's friendly.

- What's up?
- I have a favor to ask of you.

I had a feeling you were
gonna ask me that.

Wear sneakers.

- Rachel.
- I had to come to see you.

I'm almost positive
that Julia's got

- to definitely be a witch.
- I know what you're thinking.

Evidence is becoming...

rather overwhelming.

(grunting)

But it's so circumstantial.

I need one thing
that I can show anybody

that will prove
what she is.

A witch...

a true witch cannot
be photographed.

She literally cannot
reflect the light.

You're kidding?

A machine has no mind
that can be coerced.

A camera will only show
what's there.

Nothing.

At least nothing
of the flesh.

She did disappear.

Just once for a second.

I'm the only one
that saw it.

And I thought it was
the medicine.

She's new at it.

Just coming
into her full powers.

Developing fast,

very fast.

Be extremely careful.

It's okay.
She's a friend.

Remember what I told you.

It's our only hope.

Your mother will believe
her own eyes.

That's her profession.

Turn in your uniform
and get out.

As for you, you better have
a pretty good excuse.

She's a friend.

I asked her to come.

I'm gonna give you a count
of five to get out of my sight.

One, two, three,
four...

Another stunt like that
and you will be canned.

Rachel, you're up.

I thought you were going to sleep
through the whole morning.

- Are you feeling all right?
- Oh, yeah.

I'm just preoccupied.

Still worried about
professor Jarvis?

I called
the hospital myself again.

I don't know
what the story is,

but for at least
a couple of days,

they're not allowing
any visitors.

- Oh?
- I'm sure it'll be all right.

You know, Rachel...

I've been wondering.

Would you like to drive up
north with me tomorrow?

I just have a little
business to do.

We could spend half
a day together.

Relax a little and be back
by dinner. What do you say?

I guess. Okay.

Great.

Another thing.

How about being a model for me
for 15 minutes or so?

I just need to get a couple
of simple boy-girl shots.

If Mike's home,
we can get him.

It'll be like old times.

I'm not posing with Mike.

It'll just be too awkward.

For goodness sake,
it's only for a picture.

Why don't you get
Julia to do it?

Well, you said you've been
wanting to photograph her.

Well, I guess
she'll have to do.

It's just that
she's never seemed

- interested in being photographed.
- She's just shy.

Don't take no
for an answer.

Remember
the house rule.

Everyone's on permanent
modeling call at all times and...

No exceptions.

No exceptions.

Right.

Okay.

Rachel, I'm glad you're coming
with me tomorrow.

Me, too.

Stand right here.
Put your arm around her.

I've never been--

- Mike is an old pro.
- Just smile.

- Say, "cheese!"
- Head up.

Just smile.

Look right over
my shoulder.

- Wait a minute.
- Oh, good!

- Leslie: Right here.
- Julia: I don't want--

Sit down.
That's it.

If you could just
look up, Julia.

Terrific! Terrific!
Beautiful!

You're gonna develop Julia's
film first, aren't you?

I have to wait
until tomorrow.

I have two rolls of shots
for "Southern Byway"

that have to be printed
for the trip tomorrow.

But can't we
at least develop it?

I want to see how
Julia came out.

I'll tell you how she looked
in the viewfinder.

Nervous as all get out.

I don't think there'll be
much to use, anyway.

But I'll print it up as soon
as we get back tomorrow.

I do want to get
an early start,

so we can do some
sightseeing.

- Okay.
- Julia'll love the mountains.

Julia's coming with us?

She asked if she could
come along.

I couldn't say no,
for heaven's sake.

Mother, no. You told me
it would just be the two of us.

I don't want her
to come along.

I don't like her!

A day of doing something pleasant
might get you two back together.

Can't we at least
try to get along?

It won't be that long
before Julia goes back

to school and things
will be normal again.

So you're looking forward
to her going back, too?

I didn't say that.

So I'm not the only one.

You feel it, too?

Mother, there is
something evil about Julia.

- Please, don't start--
- But it's true!

Julia is not
what she pretends to be.

She does terrible things
to people.

To professor Jarvis,
to Sundance,

to all of us in this house.

- Rachel, stop it!
- It's true!

She's performing some kind of
black magic right up in my bedroom.

Julia is a witch.
She is some kind of a witch.

She is my sister's child.

Mother, you develop that film
and prove it to yourself.

- Get out of here!
- Mother, please!

I don't want
to see you again

until you get that filth
out of your head.

(sobs)

And up here,
it's pretty rugged country.

Striking scenery.

It sounds so beautiful. Could I take
the map to my room tonight

- and study it for a while?
- Sure, keep it as long as you want.

I'm ashamed at how little I know
about my adopted state.

I wish I was going.

The open-air opera
is up in these mountains.

They'll probably be rehearsing
while you're up there.

Do you like the opera?

I've never heard
any opera.

I don't know much
about music.

But I thought you were
in the Glee Club.

What?

Oh, nothing.

Never mind.

(man laughs)

Tom:
I'm starving.

There's got to be
something here.

Julia:
Save some for me.

Tom:
Oh, that's good.

Oh, yeah...

Tom, I'd like to talk
to you about Julia.

I don't really know
how to say this...

but don't you think
you've been paying

a little too much
attention to her?

I know for you it's
just joking around...

but for her it can have
a whole different meaning.

Don't be ridiculous.

Don't you even want
to talk about it?

Tom?

Ugh, what are you eating?

Breakfast.
What does it look like?

How come you're home? I thought
you were going to go with Mom.

I was going to,
but I changed my mind.

I guess Mom's driving
scares everybody off.

- What do you mean?
- Well, Julia got sick.

Mom told her
to stay in bed.

People sure do get sick
easy around here.

You mean Mom went alone?

Yep.

Julia:
No, not this one.

Silk...

it's like this one.
Black silk.

Should I wait
before trying it on?

No, go ahead.

Help unzip me.

(screaming)

You're not my cousin Julia.

Who are you?

I'm Sarah.

Your aunt and uncle's
cleaning gal.

I killed them all
to get here,

just like I'm gonna kill
your mother and you.

Get away
with those scissors!

Give me those scissors!

Get rid of them!

Let 'em go!

Let go of me!

Get away!

Get away!

Tom: Rachel.

- Julia: Tom!
- Rachel: Dad?

- I don't want to hurt you.
- Dad, no!

What are you doing?

Tom! Tom!

- Tom!
- Dad?

Where are you? Tom!

Oh, no! Oh, no!

(grunting)

Mike!

Mike, you've got
to drive me somewhere.

- Just come on!
- What for?

Please, just drive.

Hey, slow down there.

- What's wrong there, Rae?
- Just drive!

Now will you tell me
what's going on?

- Where are we going?
- We've got to find mother.

If we don't find her,
she's gonna crash.

(horn blaring)

Is something wrong
with her car?!

No, Mike, it's Julia.
She's not what you think she is.

She's a witch!
She did something to the map.

- I found it.
- What are you talking about?

- I'm telling you.
- Are you flipped?

I'm turning around.

(engine revving)

- Hey.
- Mike.

- What's wrong?
- I don't know!

What's she trying to do, kill us?!
Did you see her face?!

I can't control anything!
I can't turn it off!

I can't do anything!

- (screaming)
- Look out!

(horn blaring)

Here she comes!

- That was Julia.
- She hit that car.

She hit that guy.
She hit that guy.

We're okay.
We're okay.

- (tires screeching)
- What's that?

The hood!
I can't see.

The brakes are gone, too!

We're going over!
Hang on!

(screaming)

Come on, get out this side.
Come here. Come on.

Come on.
Are you okay? Huh?

- Can you make it?
- Yes. I'm fine.

- Get away from the car.
- Come on!

Mike:
Where are we going now?

There's a bank up here.

- There's a canyon--
- Is that where we're headed?

- How much further is it?
- It's not far.

Wait a minute.
Is that your mother's car?

Look out!

(horn blaring)

Rachel, get out--
I can't stop!

Rachel!

(sobbing)

Mrs. Bryant,
are you all right?

Rachel, oh God.

Leslie:
Are you all right?

I couldn't stop.

I couldn't stop it.

She went over the cliff.

What? Who was it?

- I don't know.
- I couldn't--

Rachel: That's why
none of Sarah's clothes

fit her
in the beginning...

'cause, well,
they were all Julia's.

But I knew it wasn't Julia when
I talked to that girl in Boston.

She said Julia
was in the choir.

Sarah said she didn't know
a thing about music.

Officer: It seems
that Sarah Brown worked

a year for your aunt
and uncle.

So she would have had plenty of time
to find out all about them.

Even the fact that they never sent
a photo of Julia to you.

She was clever girl.
She almost got away with it.

- See you again.
- Okay, bye.

Thanks.

All I remember about last week was
waking up in front of the dark room.

The rest seems
as if it never happened.

I hope we can all forget,
eventually.

Rachel, I'm sorry
I ever doubted you.

Will you forgive me?

Of course.

(horse neighing)

I got a little surprise
for you.

Oh, Daddy!

Rachel: Hi, baby!

He's beautiful.

He's gorgeous, isn't he?

Hey, Rae.

You're gonna grow up

and be something beautiful,
aren't you?

- Susan Peterson?
- Yes.

- Am I early?
- No, you're right on time.

Elizabeth, do you want to say hello
to your new governess?

Good morning, Elizabeth.

You and I are going to be
great friends.

(theme music playing)

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