All language subtitles for Silver.and.the.Book.of.Dreams.2023.1080p.WEB.h264-EDITH

Where am I?

What is this place?

Dad?

Dad! Dad!

No!

Help me!

Welcome
to London Pancras...

Get up,
sleepyhead. We're in London.

...the Brighton
service calling at Gatwick Airport...

- Everything okay?
- Yeah.

at Gatwick Airport.

I think we
have to go this way.

Cool.

Mum!

Finally, you're here.
Welcome to London.

- How were the holidays?
- We went on a hike every day.

Butter!

Come, come.

You're going to love Ernest.

- And I have a surprise for you.
- Wow.

It's going to be great.

I hate her surprises.

Good day, ladies!

Welcome to London.

This is Ernest.

You must be Liv. It's
lovely to meet you.

You're very welcome.

And Mia, of course.

Nice to meet you. Hi.

Let's go inside, so you
can meet the others.

Do you think
they'll like the food?

- What "others"?
- No idea.

Butter,
come. Where are we?

Please, don't
let this be a commune.

We're so
happy to have you join us.

Aren't we, Florence?

Of course.

Can I go upstairs now?

A tenner until we finish eating,
and see, my soup bowl is empty.

- You paid her?
- She's not exactly a people person.

Florence, please stay for seconds.
Don't you want to get to know the girls?

- I can‘t believe it.
- Where's their father?

I'm sorry. I should
have seen this coming.

No, it's fine.

He died,

five years ago.

- He had an accident.
- What kind?

- Florence, enough.
- Sorry I'm late.

- Grayson.
- He's not sorry. Liar.

Finally.

Hi, I'm Grayson.

- Liv.
- I'm Mia. Nice to meet you.

Hi.

- Cool.
- Erm, enjoy your meal.

So you guys are gonna... live
here now, like a patchwork family?

Yeah, here's to new beginnings.

Here's to replacing Dad.

Liv, no one
wants to replace your father.

Mm-hm. Hmm.

No, but we all have
a right to be happy.

So to make us happy,

you drag us to a new
country every year?

Pardon me for being the
reason you speak five languages.

Pardon me for not
wanting to play happy families

with a bunch of strangers.

I give it a month.

- He won't stand you any longer.
- Okay, challenge accepted.

- Ah. Whoops!
- Oh, I'm so sorry.

- Florence, could you please show...
- No.

I don't need
anyone's help.

- I'm so sorry.
- It's fine.

The
bathroom is upstairs.

- Oh, no. It's all on the carpet.
- Take these towels. No worries...

Don't let
Butter lick it off.

- That went well.
- Very well, yes.

What a wonderful start.

Yeah, well,
Anabel is gone for a reason,

and we don't even know if
we can find another maiden.

Wait... that's my jumper.

It's super nice.

Okay, it's too dangerous.
Why have we played this game?

Come on, no one is
really a maiden anymore.

Anabel wasn't a maiden.

Okay, I'll give it one last
try and then I'm out. Bye.

I hate this shitty book.

Today, we're gonna bake some
special Australian treats for Christmas.

- Lamingtons!
- Lamingtons!

Exactly! So, we're
gonna show you how it's done.

- You ready, girls? This is coconut.
- Yeah, yeah! It's coconut!

- Yeah.
- They're sponges,

and you cut them in half,
and cut them in two squares.

I dream about
him a lot at the moment.

- Yeah?
- Mm-hm.

What do you dream about?

The dreams are pretty much
exactly like this video.

We're making Lamingtons.

But we're in this

really beautiful red house...
Like a cottage. You know?

- Am I there, too?
- Of course you are.

You and Dad are making a
huge mess. Like always.

I really wish I could
talk to him again.

Just one more time.

So I can tell him
that I'm sorry.

He knows it, Livi.

- Here. Do you want Dad's watch today?
- Mm.

Say hi to him for me.

Liv, you can't say hi
to people in dreams.

You don't know that for sure.

I'll tell him you said hi.

I'm going to go get
something to drink.

Huh?

Huh? Grayson?

You're lucky Anabel's
ancestors didn't choose to get their ashes

scattered in the North Sea.

Bloody Highgate
Cemetery, of all the places...

Besides, mate,
it's not that creepy.

It is. Look at that!

Hey, Henry.
What you sayin', Gray?

- Hey, Jazz.
- Hey, Arthy. Pshh.

All Right. The
Scott family plot is...

It's this
way? Are you sure?

Like, everything looks
exactly the same.

I told you to take your
bearings by the creepy angel.

Okay, man, chill.

They all look
creepy in the dark.

It says we
have to form a circle,

and raise your arms.

Come on, Gray.

Okay, no. I can't.

I can't. I feel stupid.

- Just raise your arms, Gray.
- Please.

Look, we need
to get this done, okay?

Show us who will replace Anabel
Scott in time for Hallows' Eve.

- Show us who the new maiden...
- Whoa!

What is that?

Damn!

Well, that's
not very predictable.

- Oh, shit.
- Who is that?

- Who is that, Gray?
- It's a girl.

- Hi.
- Oh, genius. No shit. Obviously.

That's my new stepsister.
This is really weird.

- That's your new stepsister?
- Yeah, one of them.

- I wasn't following you.
- Hmm.

You should take a
photo, it lasts longer.

She seems cool.

You seem...

really weird.

Do you fancy her?

No. I mean, we're
almost, like, related.

Her mum is, like, currently
sleeping with my dad.

Let me
see that, Arthur.

Why am I dreaming of her?

- This is, like, my subconscious going...
- It's her.

She's the chosen one.

Er, chosen for what? Tell me.

No, guys. She's
not the chosen one.

- She is.
- I can't lie. I'm 100% sure.

This is what we call... I don't
know. This is a coincidence.

There are no
coincidences, Grayson.

Besides, isn't she
wearing your jumper?

Guys! She is right here.

Yeah, bro, isn't
that your jumper?

Yeah, she took my jumper
from the bathroom, mate...

- Bullshit.
- Okay.

Yeah, I
think she's cute.

Go away!

- Well, that's a bit harsh.
- Why?

- She's not real.
- Maybe she is.

- Maybe she's a dreamer?
- You're wrong.

- That'd explain why she's here.
- Shit.

A dreamer? What?

- Again?
- What is happening?

- Oh, no, what?
- Oh, shit.

- We need to move.
- Your dream's turning into a nightmare.

- Let's get back to the dream hall.
- Holy shit.

- Guys, she's not the maiden.
- Where's your fucking door?

- Let's go, Jazz.
- What the hell is going on?

Hi.

Morning.

Wasn't there a green
door here yesterday?

Erm... No. Why?

Oh, Florence, can you take Mia and
Liv to school and show them around?

How much?

Flo, I'm not paying
you for everything now.

Can we move back to Paris, then? To
live with our real mum instead of them?

So no grand tour, then.
I'm not a tourist guide.

- Grayson!
- I'm not going. I'm sick.

Today
you get Dad's watch.

- I hate the first days of school.
- And I the last ones.

- It's quite okay here.
- Mmm.

- It'll be fine.
- It'll be fine.

Okay,
whatever that was. Daisy!

- Yeah?
- Take her.

Take me where?

To the dungeon.

No, I'm just kidding. I'm
just going to show you around.

Okay, cool.

Good luck.

My name is
Persephone Porter-Peregrin.

- I'm the school president.
- Cool, congrats.

Well, you know what? You can
just call me Persy, honestly.

Sorry, mate. And
vote for me again!

Where do we want to start?

Erm, school canteen?
Or hallways? Or...

Library! Library slash
make-out central. Let's go.

I've done seven school
tours in five years.

Can I just have
my locker number?

Oh. Sure. It's right here.

And this is your key.

It's cursed.

Excuse me?

The locker. It's
cursed, they say.

Belonged to Anabel Scott.

- Anabel Scott?
- Yeah.

Weird.

Why?

I feel like I've heard
that name before.

Well, could be.

That's her.

Is she dead?

No, she just vanished.

Nobody knows where she is.
Not even her best friends,

Arthur, Jasper, Henry.

Who you're gonna love...

- She's right there. It's her.
- If you're into boys. Are you?

Uh-huh.

This can't be.

Hey,
where are you going?

Jasper, check in there.

It was so nice.

- She's gone.
- Jesus!

- Bro, are you sure it was her?
- She can't be too far.

- It was pretty dark in the cemetery.
- Let's just go to Gray's later.

- That's a show.
- We'll find her again.

Yeah, I know,
this is so fucked up.

Have you ever
had a dream about someone,

then seen them in real life?

You have a crush.

- Oh, my God. I knew it.
- No, I don't.

Okay, chill. I'm just saying.

But hypothetically speaking, if
you had a dream about someone,

and then meet them in real life,

they're literally the
person of your dreams.

Highgate Cemetery.

See you later!

Liv, what are you doing?
That's the wrong bus!

♪ This might be the first time ♪

♪ I think I can't
tell if you're mine ♪

♪ Am I dreaming or
am I just lost? ♪

♪ All I know is right there... ♪

♪ But somehow It's not
the same as before ♪

♪ It's not the
same as before... ♪

Isn't this
the one from the dream?

Scott Family.

What?

Isn't this all from the dream?

This can't be.

WHY SOME DREAMS SEEM REAL

Lucid dreaming, it's the
ability to know that you are dreaming

while you're dreaming and
gain control over your dreams.

Perform
a reality test.

Look at your hand.
Does it look different?

Can you count your fingers?
And has anything changed?

If it has, you
might be dreaming.

But this is an obvious example.

If you dive deeper,
there's a lot more to it.

One, two, three, four, five.

One, two, three, four, five.

Should we ambush
her like that, all of us?

- I don't know, it feels weird.
- She is the chosen one.

She's your chosen one.

- What?
- He wants to talk to her alone.

- We're all looking at her.
- Bro, we were all trying

to move her to the graveyard.

It wasn't
exactly subtle.

- A lie?
- Shut up.

Shit.

What the fuck
are you doing here?

You have to invite her.

- No.
- Grayson, we're running out of time.

I don't want Liv to be
involved in this, okay?

I don't even...

Hi. Er...

My mate Arthur is having a
Halloween party this weekend.

Yup. Everyone's gonna be there.

Oh, wow.

Except me.

And why not? Can't be as
scary as the graveyard was.

What graveyard?

The one where you buried Anabel?

Oh, please.

We didn't bury her.

We chopped her up into tiny pieces
and fed her to the seagulls.

Oh, my God. Arthur, this is...

- It's true.
- He's kidding.

Well, I don't have
a costume, so...

I think Grayson's
jumper suits you.

Oh, yeah, I kinda
wanted my jumper back.

- It's very cosy.
- Yeah, which is why I want it back.

All right.
In a bit then.

Well, that
wasn't so hard, was it?

Well, she didn't
say she was coming.

Come on, Henry, she's
not gonna invite us into her yard.

Weirdo.

You're idiots.

If you can't count
your fingers, it's a dream.

And why
don't you open now?

More cream
or more marmalade this time?

Er, jam time. Let's do it.

Butter.

Dad.

Mia, you are
really dreaming of him.

You
won't get in there.

You're Anabel.

Guilty as charged.

I didn't want to go in there.

Of course, you didn't.

Er, it's private.

What you want is
behind that door.

All you have to do is
go to Arthur's party,

and you'll see your dad again.

Butter.

I need a costume.

You're not a fan of
wearing your own clothes, are you?

I look great, don't you think?

Yeah.

This was my graduation outfit
from when I was in primary school.

And you're giving
it back this time.

Wow, is this Arthur's house?

Yeah, Arthur has money.

Hey, what did you do to your hair?

I shaved it. I shaved it.

Okay, I'm gonna go get drinks.

- Don't talk to the boys.
- Okay. Yes, sir. Brother.

Ahoy, sailor.

Ahoy.

Henry.

- You look great.
- Thanks.

Er, you look...
like a psychopath.

Thank you. Erm...

Honestly, I didn't even
know it was Halloween.

It was just really good timing.

Oh, yeah. Where's the chainsaw?

I, er... Well, I left it in...

my last victim.

So, er, where was this?

Er, that's, er... Anabel's
grandma's house in Spain.

Er, we went there last Spring.

Is that where she is now?

I... honestly, I don't know.

Hm.

- Liv.
- Arthur.

Glad you could make it.

So, are you ready?

Er, sure. Ready
for... Ready for what?

Come on.
We won't murder you.

Hey! Hey! What the fuck is this?

It's medicinal.
For my migraines.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Well, try and drink
some water for a change.

What the fuck?

- Sorry about that. Cousin issues.
- I hate you.

Where'd it all go?

Persephone is your cousin?

Oh, she's
basically his sister.

Aw, okay. I'll be back.

Wow.

Nice. Are we a band
now or something?

You wish.

It's my parent's studio,
so don't touch anything.

- You ever heard of the Book of Dreams?
- No.

Hey!

- Open the door!
- He's gonna be pissed.

- You guys are arseholes.
- Love you, too.

I said I don't want Liv
to get involved in this.

Oh, maybe I don't want
to be involved in this

little boys club.

- Ouch. That's a pity.
- Okay, that's great. Let's go home.

- Come on, Gray.
- What? No, no, Grayson. No.

She's already a
part of this, okay?

- She's a natural dreamer.
- Okay. How?

How is this even possible?

I don't know.

There isn't another
copy of the book, is there?

- I don't think so.
- Last midsummer's eve...

Anabel showed us...
the Book of Dreams.

- It's been in her family for generations.
- All right. Can I see?

To unleash its magic...

four men, and a maiden...

A maiden? Really?

- It's not like virgin.
- It's what the book wants.

It's a pretty sexist book.

It is.

Four men and a maiden
must complete the games.

Rituals, if you will.

Now, we've already completed
the first initiation ritual.

Since then we became dreamers.

We, er...

are able to go into
other people's dreams.

But now Anabel's gone,
we need a new maiden.

Why is she gone?

- She's ghosting us.
- Of course.

She dumped him.

- Shut up.
- You shut up.

- I'm just involving our new maiden.
- Okay.

You don't have
to tell her everything.

"When Hallow's Eve is due, make
your greatest wish come true."

Are you serious? Is this a joke?

Come on,
guys. Did you write this?

Yeah, that's just stupid.

Is this a joke?

Look, we don't know
how you can do it.

Or if you were just
playing a game.

But like Jazz said,
you're a natural dreamer.

So at this point, you might
as well make it official.

So...

What do you think?

Liv, you really don't have to.

She's old enough to
make her own decision.

So, what do you say
then, Silver? You in?

All right. Bring it on.

Whoa! You promised you
wouldn't murder me.

Relax. We just need a
teeny-tiny drop of blood.

Okay.

I hate
blood. Makes me sick.

Don't faint
on us again, Gray.

- What? I never fainted.
- Shhh.

Okay, the ritual states,

we need to write our dreams on
a piece of paper and burn it.

What's the catch?

Bro, there is no catch.

There is always a catch.

- Pass me the pen.
- Please.

Jasper's first.

Cheers.

What I really wish for...

is to become a professional
basketball player.

- Nice.
- Surprise, surprise.

You already are
our champion, Jazzy.

Grayson...

I wish...

to be school president.

- That's a nice wish.
- Gray for president.

Yeah, well,
good luck with that.

I wish to be together
with Anabel again.

That's sad, bro.

Henry, you're next.

I wish...

- None of your business.
- Bro, are you serious?

Liv?

Liv?

I wish...

I wish I
could talk to Dad again.

There you are.

See you in your dream.

Damn it.

Please welcome
to the stage,

our new school president,

- Grayson!
- Yes! Yes!

Grayson!
Grayson! Grayson!

Thank you!

I just want to say,
this is not about winning.

Of course, this is
what he dreams about.

This is about fighting
for your dreams!

And you just made
it fucking real!

Thank you!

I love you!

This is hardcore, man.

This is so going viral.

I'm sorry.

- Liv. Liv, come with me.
- I'm sorry.

Come on, hurry up before
this all turns to shit.

- That was so weird.
- Well, that was close.

So, what the hell is
this place actually?

Yeah, well, we call
this, er, dream hall.

Erm, it's where all dreams connect.
Everyone has their own door. Yeah?

But, we can only enter the door

if we wear something belonging
to the person dreaming, right?

Yes. Er, we call them anchors.

Anchors? Why anchors?
Why not, keys?

'Cause they unlock
the door, right?

Shut up, smart-arse.

Okay. Whose dream is this then?

Maybe you're dreaming me.

Or you're dreaming of me.

Wake up!

Liv! Wake up!

What?

Wake up! Wake up!

- What?
- Liv, you can't do that!

- Do what?
- Dreams are private. Okay?

Okay.

So if you want to be a part of this,
you have to respect some rules.

Well, no one told
me about any rules.

Okay. Well, I'm telling
you now, so listen.

- Shh.
- Rule number one...

is no snooping around
in your friends' dreams.

Don't do that again.

Okay.

Take it off.

- What?
- Take my stuff off of you.

Okay.

Don't touch my stuff.

Right.

You okay?

Haven't you heard?

No.

Jasper!
Jasper! Jasper!

Ooh!

- No!
- When was this?

An hour ago.

Broke his arm.
The season's over for him.

Maybe even his career.
What a nightmare.

Vote for me!

Today, I'll
make it into your dream.

Oh, hi, Henry.
Fancy seeing you here.

Oh, this?

Yeah, I, erm... Thanks. I...

always sleep in...

in daywear.

Like a crazy person.

Okay. Shut up and go to sleep.

Mia, Mia,
Mia, where are you?

Snooping around again?

Did you dress up just for this?

Erm, no.

Did you?

- What? This?
- Yeah.

No, I didn't.

- Let me show you something.
- Okay.

I'm so happy
to be at a tea party.

So you be the little
girl and I'm the Mummy.

This is
absolutely fantastic.

- Oh, God, this is nice.
- This is your dream?

Yeah, what gave it away?

No, it's my sister Amy's.

Aw.

She looks like you.

This tap water tastes delicious.

It's hot chocolate, silly.

- Are we allowed hot chocolate?
- Yeah,

just don't tell the witch.

Oh! Shh! I promise.

So, who's the popsicle
stick? Your dad?

No, that's, er... That's me.

No, I, er...

I made him for her.

But, bow-ties are not my style,

but Amy wanted me
to look smart, so...

What?

You're cute.

So are you.

Which one of you stupid
kids left your damn Lego lying around?

- It's turning into a nightmare.
- What?!

- Where's the door?
- Oh, shit!

You're the worst
thing that ever happened to me.

There's another way
to get out of a dream.

Okay, what is it?

Turn, like dancing.

You make
my life a living hell!

Whoa!

When you turn slowly in a
dream... Ta-da, new location.

Okay, cool. What now?

- Now we're gonna jump.
- What?

No. Are you
joking? It's too high.

You don't want to know
but you're gonna find out.

No way! No!

Jumping is just another
way out of a dream.

You'll wake up before
you hit the ground.

I'm not doing it.

Damn it! Do you want to
stay here with my crazy mum?

It's
all your fault.

Don't you dare!

One, two,
three, four, five, six,

- seven, eight, nine...
- Why are you counting?

Erm...

And why the hell are
you wearing shoes?

Erm...

Cold feet?

This is too much for
me. Good night, Liv.

Everyone is totally nuts here...

Blood
moon event in two days.

Yeah, it's in two
days. See you there.

♪ You're fusing all the evil ♪

- See you later.
- See you later.

Your boy?

♪ And if it was
against the law ♪

Hey.

Hey.

So...

about last night...

Nothing happened.

What do you mean,
"nothing happened"?

We jumped from a
ginormous dollhouse,

nearly got stuck in your
sister's dream, and...

It's fine, Liv.

- Can you just leave it, yeah?
- So, for my election party tonight,

I was thinking, you, me,
couple of other people,

at my favourite spot.

- Er...
- I know. I'll put you on the list.

But first, wish me luck, okay?

- What for?
- You got this, it'll be fine.

School president election.

- I don't know. I'm just nervous.
- It starts in, like, ten minutes.

Good luck.

- Have any of your wishes come true?
- No.

Relax, mate.

Don't need magic to beat Persy.

Hey, take it easy.

How do I look?

- You look like a substitute teacher, bruv.
- You are not wrong.

That is not true. Look at me.

Reminds me of Mr Smithers.
Remember Mr Smithers.

You look stunning.

I'm sure you're all dying
to get back to class,

so we'll make this quick.

The votes have been counted.

And the winner...

is Grayson.

Come up. Say a few
words, Grayson.

Er, thank you guys.

I just want to say that
this is not about winning.

This is about fighting
for your dreams.

And never giving up.

Whoo!

And we've all been
dreaming together

for a long time, and
you just made it real.

So, thank you so much.

Thank you.

Thank you. I love you.

- Woo-hoo!
- Love you, Grayson!

We love you, Grayson.

Shrimp dick!

Where's the rest of it?

Who the fuck did that?
What the fuck was that?

Stop! Stop!

What the fuck was
that? What the fuck was that?

Fuck me, that was bad, bro!

That's literally
my worst nightmare.

No way!

Erm...

but your dream came true.

I mean, she's not
wrong. You did win.

What
the fuck was that?

What the fuck was that?

I've fully broken my hand

and my career is done out,

like, this... this is
my worst nightmare.

Erm, thank you to
everyone. Peace.

- No, I'm sleeping.
- Grayson!

Why do you knock then?

Sorry, bad new habit.

Okay, so, Jasper's nightmare coming
true was, like, very unlikely, right?

Hm.

And the chances of your nightmare
coming true were like, what...

one in a million?

- One in a billion?
- I don't know, Liv.

What are you trying to say?

Grayson, I have a terrible
feeling about this.

Why? What do you mean?

We need to look
at the book again.

We might find something out.

Whatever this is,
it better be good.

Bro, what's this about?

I don't know, just
something about the book.

- What are you looking for?
- The catch.

The book didn't say
anything about a catch.

Well...

- it does now.
- Wait, what?

- What?
- Look.

- Wait, that wasn't there before.
- I know. Look...

"Your pure devotion
will suffice.

You'll see when you
have closed your eyes."

- What the...?
- Closed your eyes?

We only see the catch
when we're dreaming.

"All of your dreams
shall soon be true,

but your nightmares
will be, too.

As all of you must pay a price."

I... I...
I hate this book.

What if the book is listening?

No, I don't think the book
is gonna hear me, Jazz.

Well, if it can make things appear,
then I wouldn't be so sure about that.

Five people, five nightmares.

- Yours has come true.
- Yes.

Yours as well.

- Everything's come true so far.
- Oh, yeah. I forgot about that.

It's after midnight, so it
could be any one of us now.

Jasper,

burnt his paper first.

- Mm-hm.
- Grayson went second.

If it's following that
pattern, then who's next?

Me.

It's me.

What is your worst nightmare?

Okay. Erm...

Mine's drowning...

under ice.

- Shit!
- Jesus!

Wow, that's
some fucked up nightmare.

And you?

Mine's, er...

losing all my teeth.

- Bullshit.
- Yeah, right.

- Stop capping, bro.
- It's literally number one.

Everyone has that
nightmare, mate.

Guys, look at Persephone's door.

Whoa!

No!

- What's this?
- I think it's dissolving.

Has this
happened before?

Have you guys seen
this happen before?

It's happening.

- What is this?
- Arthur, what's happening?

Arthur!

I was the one that got
Persephone hooked on drugs.

- Not deliberately.
- What?

- You did?
- Look, my worst nightmare

was that she ODs and dies.

- Shit!
- Well, fuck!

I'm sorry,
I couldn't say...

- No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
- Persephone's door.

What are we gonna do now?

Well, we have to
find her. Like now!

I think I know where she is.

Persephone? Persephone?

Persephone?

- Persephone?
- She's not interested in you, mate.

Bro, fuck off!

Oh, Jesus. You okay?

Persephone?

Hey! Persephone!
Persephone! Persephone! Hey, hey!

She's not... She's not... She's
not breathing! She's not breathing!

Call an ambulance now!

Persephone!

- Liv. What happened?
- Are you all right?

She's
dead... in the toilet.

Liv...

Yeah, she
died of an overdose.

What?

"Liv Silver."

You look
like death warmed up.

I might be soon.

Speaking of which, I
read about your dad.

He smashed through the
ice five years ago.

I wonder what killed him first.

The cold?

Or the lack of oxygen?

Were you with him that day?

What?

I'm curious, that's all.

- You're sick.
- I don't have an issue, Liv.

Come,
Butter. Good girl.

Liv?

Where were you all night?

I was worried about you.

Yes, Butter.

That's for you.

Did you cry?

Liv, what's going on?

Persephone from school is dead.

What?

I just feel like

it's all my fault. Again.

Oh, no. Come here.

It isn't your fault.

Hey. It's okay.

It's okay.

I know right
now, the pain feels unimaginable.

Persephone always inspired
us with her enthusiasm,

- her ability to always keep going.
- This can't be.

- And these are qualities...
- There must be a way to stop this.

In the coming weeks, and months,

love each other,
support each other,

and day by day, it
will get easier.

Okay, like, er...
but would this help us get,

I don't know, like, un-cursed.

- There's this.
- We can't kill a chicken, Jazz.

Is it technically black magic?

This is something about
taking bath salts,

- but I just...
- Or we can smoke it out.

Er, like a sage bundle.
Er, use a feather or wave,

or get rid of negative energy,

negative entities, evil
spirits...

Yeah,
that sounds witchy.

I don't think smoke will
help us break this curse...

- Erm...
- Maybe we should get an exorcist.

Guys, there's
something missing here.

In the book?

Yeah.

Look, there's obviously
a page missing.

Here, "For your
nightmares to reverse,

there are two ways
to lift the curse."

And this is gone.

- Who would do that?
- Who the fuck did that?

- Anabel.
- What?

- She's alive?
- Of course she is.

Do you know where she is?

Anabel spent so much
time in her dreams,

she loved it more
than real life.

Okay. And, so...

So it got to a point
where she didn't know

what was real and what
was a dream anymore.

Okay, what's the point?

- She tried jumping off a bridge.
- What the hell?

Why would she do that?

She thought she was
waking herself up, in real life.

Wait, why are you
telling this now?

Well, thankfully, she failed.

- Yeah, thankfully.
- Jesus.

And now she's recovering
in a mental institution.

- Great. So, where is she?
- Which hospital?

I promised her I
wouldn't tell anyone.

- Not even us?
- For fuck's sake.

Aren't you, like, proud
of your shitty secret?

Hey.

I told you
it was a bad idea.

- All of it, the whole fucking game.
- If you know where Anabel is,

and she knows where that
page is, we need to get it.

It's the only way that we can
clear up that mess that we made.

We won't do shit,
Liv. I'll do it.

- No, we're fucking coming with you!
- No, you're not.

We obviously can't trust you.

I know Anabel, okay? I know
her better than anyone here.

She doesn't even know you, Liv.
She wouldn't even talk to you.

You'd be surprised.

- What's that supposed to mean?
- Nothing.

Go! What are you waiting for?

They have visiting hours.
If she has it, I'll go then.

Oh, yeah.

Great. Let's just, er,
sit around and waste time.

Do you understand that if
we don't do this, I die?!

I'm not fucking stupid,
Liv. Of course I know that.

Do you even want to
reverse the curse?

Are you serious?

- My cousin is dead, you fucking bitch.
- Hey, watch it!

Why, is she your girlfriend now?

It's not her fault your cousin
got hooked on drugs, mate.

Are you fucking mad?!

- Hey, hey, hey! Stop it! Stop it!
- Say that again!

- Fucking chill!
- Maybe if you knew how to fucking read...

- Okay, I'm sorry, man.
- Don't touch me!

I'm visiting from
Germany and I wanted to know

if Anabel Scott is
in your hospital?

I'm sorry. That's
a confidential information.

Ah, I understand.

So, I really want to see her. Is there
any possibility I can come visit?

I'm really sorry,
miss. You'll have to come back.

Erm...

So, if I only come for, like, two
minutes. I swear, just two minutes

and that's, erm, that's it. I'll
leave, after two minutes. I promise.

I'm sorry I
couldn't be of more help.

"Wear this tonight if
you want to know more.

A."

Anabel.

Hey!

Need a lift?

No, thanks. I wanna be alone.

What if I don't?

It's my night, Liv.

Okay. So what?

Your worst nightmare is
literally losing your teeth.

Make an appointment
at the dentist.

I lied.

Please...

Come with me and I'll
tell you the truth.

♪ The spark in your
eyes takes me... ♪

Okay.

Get on.

- All right?
- Yeah.

♪ Like ghosts I will
guide us to places ♪

♪ Light like a feather ♪

♪ And then burn ♪

♪ For you ♪

♪ I burn for you ♪

This is it.

Okay, enough. Keep
goin', that's it.

Really?

- My gran is asleep upstairs.
- Okay.

The dollhouse...

that's mad.

That's crazy.

That's you.

That's me.

She's so sweet.

Is that... her?

Yeah. It is.

My mum.

Amy's witch. Yeah.

My nan has custody over Amy.

She takes better care of
her than my mum ever could.

I love her...

when she's sober...

but when she's not, she, erm...

Her hurting Amy is...

is a total nightmare.

Erm...

My worst...

to be exact.

So, that's why I'm...

I have to protect her tonight.

I hate my mum...

sometimes.

That was actually...

the last thing I said to
my dad, before he died.

I'm sorry.

I started this stupid
fight with my dad.

I ran out onto the lake.

And I remember hearing
the ice cracking.

And then, it was suddenly dark

and I couldn't feel
my body anymore.

I... was trapped under the ice.

And then, my dad's hand
grabbed me and pulled me out.

Then I heard the ice cracking again.

And suddenly, my dad was gone.

It's not your fault.

It is not your fault.

How would you have known?

Hey, Liv...

You okay?

Yeah, I'm just
checking this is real.

Liv...

Liv...

Liv...

Come closer.

Take the hand...

Take it!

Not what you expected?

Mm-mm.

I don't blame you.
I hate this dream.

And you can't change it?

I can't. They drugged me.

Well, thanks for
the invite, I guess.

Did Arthur talk to you
about the missing page?

Arthur knows exactly
where that page is.

Arthur and I, we
read about the catch.

We read about the nightmares
in the dream hall.

I tried to talk him out of
it, but he wouldn't listen.

He tore out that last page so I
wouldn't see how to reverse it.

Wow.

Yes.

He made it look like I'd
lost sense of reality.

No one believed me.

They say I'm a
psychologically fragile girl.

Or should I say maiden?

I know, right?

Super sexist.

It actually means "innocent
blood". Not virgin.

Arthur knew about
the nightmares?

He knew what would
happen to Persephone,

and he did it anyways.

Yes.

But why would he do that?

I don't know. You
have to find out.

He'll never tell me.

Not consciously.

You mean...

Quick, you're waking up. Go find
the page and don't tell anyone.

We don't know who of the boys
might be in on it with Arthur.

Check Arthur's boat.

Liv?

- Mum! Hey!
- I told you!

- What have I said?
- Get away from her!

Get that
bitch out of my house!

Fuck off!

Are you all right?

Amy!

No, no, no. Amy!

Oh!

I have to call the police.

- No, no, no.
- What?

- Anabel said...
- Anabel?

Are you seriously talking
about Anabel right now, Liv?

- Yeah.
- My sister is gone!

Anabel is a mental, okay?

That's why she's in
Winterhouse hospital.

In Winterhouse?

What?

How long have you
known that for?

Arthur told me.

He wasn't supposed to tell
anyone. It's none of our business.

Oh, okay.

Well, what else do you know?

- What?
- Are you two planning something?

- You're starting to sound crazy, Liv.
- Huh?

- Oh, like Anabel? Or what?
- I can't deal with this right now.

If you're not gonna help me,

then piss off.

And I thought we were supposed to
help each other with this shit.

Hey, Grayson. Erm...

Henry's nightmare came true.

The real one, not the one with the
teeth. And so, I'm the only one left.

Do you have an anchor
to Arthur's dreams?

Can you bring it to school?

I'll explain later.

Hey, Liv.
Are you coming today?

Er...

The whole
school is gonna be there.

- We're having a public viewing.
- Yeah,

I mean, the moon's turning red.

I know. Erm...

I don't know if I'll make it.

Oh, come
on. It'll be fun.

Are you okay, Liv?

Liv, I told
you I'm not doing that.

This is like rule number one.

You don't go into your friend's
dream without them knowing.

If we tell him,
our cover is blown.

Hey, get out of here!

Fuck off!

What a dickhead.

- Er, guys. Allow it, man.
- Oh, my God. Yeah, yeah.

Okay. Arthur said Anabel doesn't
know anything about the page.

Of course, he said that.

Arthur is my friend.

And I really like you.

But we've known you
for, like, five days.

So, can you please just
tell us what this is about?

'Cause I don't know if I
can fully trust you guys.

Wow. It gets like that.

You see that, Grayson?
It gets like that. Okay.

We want to help you.
We're not against you.

We just need to know
what you're up to.

Okay. Well, I don't need you.

- What?
- Wow.

- I don't need anyone.
- Wait, where you going?

Wait...

Ugh, that's what you get, man.

Make sure you
keep your goggles on

at the Bunsen Burners please.

Jackie, can you tie
your hair back please, thank you.

How's it going?

What are you doing here, Silver?

You found anything out?

She refused to see me.

Hm.

You're really starting to
get on my last fucking nerve.

I'm sorry. So sorry.

For fuck's sake.

Okay.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

Okay.

Yes.

Where are you?

"Sacrifice
of the maiden.

On the blood moon night, when
everyone has paid their price,

you'll make the final sacrifice.

Kill the maiden in dream's
core and be a dreamer evermore.

But if the maiden turns around,

destroys the book
on dreamer's ground,

the doors shall close
and end the curse

and all the nightmares
be reversed."

Liv... Liv!

- Shit!
- What the fuck do you think you're doing?

Liv, come back here!

You fucking bitch!

Fuck!

Open up, open!

Arthur wants to sacrifice the
maiden on the blood moon night,

so that he can enter
anyone's dream,

- all over the world, forever.
- That's insane.

We can't let him succeed.

He won't.

Not if the maiden
destroys the book first.

I'll wake up, and I'll get it.

Wait, we don't know
which maiden it is.

Me or you?

- You're right.
- We have to do it together.

Liv! Liv!

Liv, wake up! Liv!

Wake up!

- Liv.
- Hm?

You fucking kidding me?

Are you real?

Fucking joke.

- Hey, man, please just text her to...
- Grayson!

- What?
- Okay, this might sound crazy.

What?

I read the missing
page in Arthur's dream.

Liv, how did you
get in his dream?

- Okay, listen, hear me out.
- What?

This is me trusting
you right now, okay?

Okay.

If the maiden destroys the
book on the blood moon,

which is tonight...

then all the curses
get reversed.

- Okay, Liv, that's a good thing.
- Yes.

Okay, all we need is
to get the book then.

Yeah, of course, you
just have it already.

Yep, and I need your car.

Hm... you don't
know how to drive.

That's why I need you.

Let's go. Come on.

Okay. So, just, let
me get this straight.

We break Anabel out of
the mental hospital...

- Correct.
- So that the maidens

can destroy the book,

- and reverse all the nightmares.
- Yeah.

- That's the plan now, okay?
- In a nutshell.

Got it. Got it.

- Can you drive any faster?
- No, I can't drive any faster.

Keep the engine running.

No! I'm...

Liv, I'm coming with you.

Okay. So, I'll
just... I'll stay here, then.

Excuse me. Miss. Can I help you?

Visiting hours are
done for the day.

Yes, I'm actually the
new doctor from Berlin.

Hm. What was your name?

Dr Franka Stein.

Frankenstein?

And I suppose you're
here to see... Dracula.

- Hm.
- Miss...

this is a hospital
for sick people.

I'm gonna need you to leave.

Fine.

I need to get one of
your patients out,

otherwise, I'll be sacrificed
in a sick blood ritual tonight

and literally, my worst
nightmare will come true.

Okay.

Let me get you a doctor.

Please, take a seat over there.

- Thank you.
- No problem.

Anabel. Anabel. Anabel.

- Found you.
- Oh, my God!

- Oh. Erm, we need to be quick.
- You're my hero.

Show me the book.

- Drink something.
- Thanks.

Come on!

- Oh, shit! What are they doing here?
- Guys, I had no choice.

She figured it all out.

- I told you you can't trust them.
- So, wanna play a game

with fucking Anabel!

You know if she escapes,
and Anabel, too, it's over.

Yeah, I do know that.

- We need to get out of here.
- And I warned you guys.

Let's
check the backdoor.

Let's try Arthur's car.

He left the key.

- Now he's definitely gonna kill us both.
- Maybe.

Liv! Liv!

Go!

Anabel?

Anabel?

Whoa!

Oh, my God! Grayson!

Stop the car! Stop the car!

Anabel, slow down!
You're gonna kill us!

Not us...

just you.

What?

You have to die
tonight. I'm sorry.

Is this a dream?

It's your dream, to be exact.

- When did I fall asleep?
- Quite a while ago.

I drugged you when
you came into my room.

The water. You're an arsehole

Please mind your language.

You hid the missing
page in Arthur's dream.

Took you a while.

All I had to do was vanish.

So the boys would start looking
for another maiden to replace me.

If you crash the car,
you're gonna die as well.

No, you replaced me as maiden.

I'm just gonna wake up.

You know what? You're
fucking insane!

No, no, no, no, no.

- Where is it?
- What are you doing, Liv?

You'll die tonight
anyway. Awake or asleep.

It's your nightmare, remember?

I'll happily watch you die.

I know the rules.

If I jump in a dream,

I'll wake up before I hit the
ground, so I'm not gonna die.

Yes, but you're the maiden.

How can you be so sure you
won't die on this special night?

You're bluffing.

If you really don't want me to jump,
then it's the right thing to do.

You're forgetting something.

My anchor, it's not gonna
help you much when I'm awake.

Doesn't only belong to you.

If you don't step
down from there,

I'll have to torture your sweet
little sister in her dreams

until she dies.

You want this?

Okay, I'll come dow...

Help!

Liv?

Grayson! I'm here!

She drugged me!

Hey!

- Oh, my God.
- Oh, my God.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Okay.

Anabel said she was going
to go into Mia's dream.

- We need to find her.
- I'll text the others.

- Okay.
- Wait, Liv.

Why is it snowing if it
never snows in London

this time of year?

It's my nightmare coming true.

It begins.

The moon is turning red.

Come.

- It's gonna be fine.
- I'll call the others.

- Holy shit!
- Hey, you okay?

- Yes.
- You look like shit.

- But hey, at least you're alive.
- Yeah, thanks. I'm working on it.

- Come on.
- ...this is

a really special night.

A total lunar eclipse
is a rare phenomenon.

It only lasts for a few minutes,

- and we're nearly there so...
- Mia?

- Daisy, have you seen Mia?
- She went upstairs, to the rooftop.

Wait, she was alone?

No, there was someone with her.

- Anabel.
- Okay, let's go.

Is this... Is this Mia's bag?

Yeah, she said

- she needed help with something.
- Okay, thank you.

- Anabel? Mia?
- Mia?

- Mia?
- Mia?

She's not here.

They can't be too far, mate.

- I'll wake her up from within.
- They've gotta be here somewhere.

- I have an idea.
- You need to knock me out.

Liv, it's too dangerous,
okay? Anabel is a nutjob.

I have Mia's anchor.

It's the only way.

It'll be all right.

But just in case, I, er...

I really like you.

I like you, too.

Now knock me out.

I mean it.

Liv, I'm not just going
to hit you in the head.

Mia, Mia, Mia, Mia, Mia.

Mia, where
are you?

Mia, where's your door?

Where is your door?

Mia!

Mia?

Mia?

More cream
or more marmalade this time?

Er, jam time. Let's do it.

Oh, really, really,
really a lot.

- We have to do a lot.
- Excellent.

Below that corner,
below that... Yes, good!

Oh, hey, Liv.

Hi, darling.

Are you still mad at me, Liv?

No.

Not at all.

Good. Well, then...

come on, get back to work.

♪ I was dancing
when I was eight ♪

♪ Is it strange
to dance so late ♪

Dad?

Yeah, what's up?

♪ Is it strange
to dance so late ♪

I'm sorry.

Livi, it's all right.

It's all right.

Every family fights
now and then.

Okay?

It's a sign that we care.

Mm?

Oh, Liv.

I love you.

I love you, Dad.

I know.

Come on.

Now get your bottom
back to work.

Liv...

I'm cold.

I'm so cold.

Mia.

Mia! Mia.

Mia, wake up!

She can't.

I drugged her.

That's why her
dream is freezing.

You'll be fine.

It's always sunny in
our dreams, isn't it?

Please, Anabel, stop this.

It'll be fine.

You have to die for me first.

It'll be Spring again and
then we can keep on baking,

and I'll even let you eat
some dough, if you want to.

I'll see you on the ice.

Bye, Dad.

If I sacrifice myself,

will you destroy the
book and let Mia go?

I suppose as soon as the
maiden is sacrificed,

I don't really need
the book anymore.

It's a deal.

Maybe in another life we
could've been friends.

But it had to be one of us.

It's nothing personal.

Neither is this.

No!

Anabel!

Anabel, follow me!

Jump!

Liv?

- Why'd you have to hit her so hard?
- She asked you!

And you wouldn't do it
'cause you're a pussy!

I'm sorry I wouldn't hit her
with a fucking metal pipe!

Oh, my God!
I'm gonna go to prison.

- The moon...
- I'm so sorry.

The blood moon's over.

You okay?

- Where's Mia?
- We found her.

- Let's go. Let's go! Come on!
- Easy. You're fine.

Come on!

- Mia?
- Yo, Liv! Liv! Liv!

- Mia?
- Yo, she's fine,

I just checked her.
She just woke up.

Mia, how are you?

She's a bit out of
it, but she's fine. Yeah.

- She's okay?
- Everything okay?

- What are you doing here?
- Where's Anabel?

Are you all right?

- Anabel.
- I've called an ambulance.

- Is Liv okay, though?
- Holy shit.

Liv's okay, too. Well,
Grayson hit her on the head, but...

- Well, somebody had to do it.
- Look at me.

- Look at my finger.
- What was in that gross punch?

- Guys, wait.
- Anabel?

- Geez, everything's so fucked up.
- Er, wait.

What happened to the book? Look!

The book's completely
destroyed in itself.

What?

- Look!
- Where did it all go?

- That's crazy.
- Jazz...

- Let me see.
- What?

Is it me, or is your
arm completely fine?

What?

- Does it hurt?
- Holy...

It's fine. It worked!

If it worked, then
where's Persephone?

I think it worked.
It worked, man.

Goodbye, Anabel.

What are we looking at?

- Holy shit.
- Persephone?

What the fuck!

What the hell?

I mean, I'm flattered.

But not surprised, obviously,
because I'm popular.

But still, what's going on?

Where have you been?

Arthur! Get
off! Get the fuck off!

I'm watching the blood
moon. Where have you been?

Good night, Butter.

Good night, Liv.

Good night.

Good morning.

- Good morning, sweetie.
- Morning.

- Everything okay?
- More than okay, actually.

Breakfast is ready, okay?

Oh, Mum?

Yes?

Sorry that I'm...

the way I am sometimes.

The way you are is good.

Like your dad used to say...

"It
shows that you care."

I just can't believe
you copied my costume.

- It's a coincidence.
- She paid me to tell her.

Shh!

Have fun, and take care.

- Bye.
- Bye.

You're just jealous.

Don't touch me,
you're a nightmare.

I used to have nightmares.
Believe me, this is nothing.

You look like Liv's
evil twin sister,

and I do not hate it.

Doesn't feel like
a year, does it?

No.

You still haven't told
me what your wish was.

I wished to find someone that
I could fall in love with.

Someone like you.

♪ Wake up, kids We got
the dreamer's disease ♪

♪ Age 14, they got you
Down on your knees ♪

♪ So polite, we're busy
Still saying please ♪

♪ Frienemies, who when you're
down Ain't your friend ♪

♪ Every night we smash
a Mercedes-Benz ♪

♪ First we run And then
we laugh 'til we cry ♪

♪ But when the
night is falling ♪

♪ You cannot find the light ♪

♪ You feel your
dreams are dying ♪

♪ Hold tight ♪

♪ You've got the music in you ♪

♪ Don't let go You've
got the music in you ♪

♪ One dance left The world
is gonna pull through ♪

♪ Don't give up You've
got a reason to live ♪

♪ Can't forget We only
get what we give ♪

♪ We only get what we give ♪

♪ We only get what we give ♪

♪ We only get what we give ♪

♪ We only get what we give ♪

♪ I'm coming home, baby
I'm coming home, baby ♪

♪ We only get what we give ♪

♪ I'm coming home, baby
I'm coming home, baby ♪

♪ I'm coming home, baby ♪

♪ I'm coming home, baby
I'm coming home, baby ♪

♪ I'm coming home, baby
I'm coming home, baby ♪

♪ I'm coming home, baby ♪

♪ You're refusing all the evil ♪

♪ Getting rid of all the pain ♪

♪ And if it was
against the law ♪

♪ You would have
shot John Wayne ♪

♪ Being patient's
not your strength ♪

♪ Hurry up, Mary Jane ♪

♪ Perhaps you
acted like a fool ♪

♪ I think you just
did what you should ♪

♪ The dragonfly
just paves its way ♪

♪ From closing hours
till the morning ♪

♪ It changes every
moment of the day ♪

♪ As it doesn't hear a sound
Just sees through reflections ♪

♪ Everywhere just
colours Nothing's grey ♪

♪ And then you woke
up in a wood house ♪

♪ In the middle of Japan ♪

♪ Smoked cigarettes
And drank some whisky ♪

♪ It felt as if you had a plan ♪

♪ Being patient's
not your strength ♪

♪ Hurry up, Mary Jane ♪

♪ Perhaps you
acted like a fool ♪

♪ I think you just
did what you should ♪

♪ The dragonfly
just paves its way ♪

♪ From closing hours
till the morning ♪

♪ It changes every
moment of the day ♪

♪ As it doesn't hear a sound
Just sees through reflections ♪

♪ Everywhere just
colours Nothing's grey ♪

♪ The dragonfly
just paves its way ♪

♪ From closing hours
till the morning ♪

♪ It changes every
moment of the day ♪

♪ As it doesn't hear a sound
Just sees through reflections ♪

♪ Everywhere just
colours Nothing's grey ♪