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(FLIES BUZZING)

(CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY)

(SIZZLING)

-There it is, right over there. -Over here?

Yeah, yeah.

-Hey. Hello, there. -See?

-JONAH: Howdy. -Did we miss anything?

No, you're just in time.

(PANTING)

Stay away! God!

Why did you...

(METAL CLANGING)

Why? Oh, God, why?

(JONAH GRUNTING)

Sorry, partner.

Nothing personal.

Meg, start filming. Is that on?

-MEGAN: Relax. We're rolling, geek girl. -You should talk.

You're the one who started me on this stuff

Always a follower, never a leader.

(MEGAN CHUCKLES)

-Pick of the week? -Mischief Night.

Jenny Fields fights Jack and Jill, a supernatural Goth duo.

As her friends die off, the town wonders, "Is Jenny the murderer?"

- You secretly want to be a monster hunter. -Doesn't everybody? What's your pick?

-Come on, what's yours? -All right. Here, come on.

Lady Death. She kicks ass.

ABBY: She'll poke your eye out with those boobs.

Jealous?

(ABBY CHUCKLES)

Come on. You can ditch the cam.

(CHUCKLING) Okay.

Well, this is it. The last hurrah of Megan and Abby Graves.

Meg's going to New York City to become a marketing drone.

Ugh!

Bitch is abandoning me. Nothing's going to be the same again.

-Don't say that. -It's true. You're breaking up the team.

-What am I going to do without you? -I don't know. You're hopeless.

Thanks. See you next week.

Hey, you two coming down on Saturday? We're having a back-issue sale.

Can't. We're off to the wilds of Arizona to find the world's largest thermometer.

My life won't be complete without it.

-Cool, cool. -Do you see what I have to endure?

MAN: There you go.

I'll tell you, Mom is going to murder you when she finds out.

If Mom finds out, I'll hunt you down and kill you.

Ladies and gentlemen, allow me to introduce to you

the greatest horror punk band on the planet,

-Calabrese. -Calabrese.

(CROWD CHEERING)

(BAND STARTS PLAYING PUNK MUSIC)

(SINGING PUNK SONG)

Come on. What's up?

Dude, no means no.

-Hey. -Hey.

-Kind of busy here. -Yeah?

(GROANING)

Busy finding your dick.

-You gotta stand up to these morons. -That's what I have you for.

(SINGING PUNK SONG)

This blows, Meg.

Why couldn't you just work in Phoenix? I love you, and I miss you already.

And I know you're gonna just kick ass in New York.

They don't stand a chance against you.

I mean, who does?

(HEAVY METAL PLAYING ON RADIO)

ABBY: Can you please turn that music off? MEGAN: Tell you what,

when you can kick my ass, you can change my tune.

ABBY: That's great. Whatever. MEGAN: Right!

ABBY: Hey, look. Is that a vulture?

The harbinger of doom. Great.

MEGAN: No, it's not a vulture. It's a hawk. ABBY: Cool.

We could be at the back-issue sale.

No! You gotta be adventure girl.

I have the cutest toes in the whole family.

-MapQuest us. -I'm video recording.

MapQuest us.

-I will when I'm done. -Abby!

-All right, where we at? -Thirty miles south of the 58.

Yeah, we're out there.

I don't know what to do.

-Do I have to do everything myself? -What?

We have no service. There's like zero bars.

ABBY: You know you're a sadist. MEGAN: You are gonna miss me, aren't you?

ABBY: (LAUGHS) You wish.

Do you see any signs?

Turn around.

(GROANS)

Stay away from me.

MAN ON RADIO: The awesome day of the Lord's judgment has come.

He is an angry God, and he never lets the guilty go unpunished.

See Jesus!

Whoa! Creepy.

(PANTING)

We're out there.

-Look, civilization. -Good, I hope they have Hot Topic.

Help!

-I want food. -I am starving.

If we get food poisoning, it's your fault.

MEGAN: Everything's my fault.

This is the heartland, the salt of the earth.

ABBY: You're peculiar. MEGAN: You're a couch potato.

Hey, ladies. Try the burgers. They're killer.

-Check him out. -Cute guy.

Howdy, girls. You have a seat wherever you like.

Smells great.

See? Normal. Relax.

-So, where are you all from? -Phoenix.

Snottsdale, actually.

What brings you around these parts?

My sister thinks I need to get out in the world.

We're lost. We're looking for the world's largest thermometer.

(LAUGHING)

-Fifty miles off, at least. -Tears. I had my heart set.

Something to drink?

-Afternoon, Darlene. -Reverend. Becka.

MAN: Good afternoon, Reverend. It's so good to see you. We just were...

Sorry, sir.

Don't mind Becka. She's, you know, touched.

(ABRAHAM BREATHES NOISILY)

Bless us, O Lord, for the bounty that we are about to receive.

Normal, huh?

What's a "western tea bag" anyway?

Hey, how about you guys just grow up a little, maybe?

-Okay. -I look forward to joining your family.

-Oh, God. -Hell, yes.

You guys, check this place out.

It's sweet!

PETE: Dude, what's a "western tea bag"?

Man, I don't know, but we're gonna be late for the blacksmith.

VALERIE: Okay, we can't miss the blacksmith.

That's right.

What's the worst that could happen?

DARLENE: Now, we don't have the world's biggest thermometer.

But we do have a doozie.

-Really? -Skull City Mine.

(COUGHING)

Becka, be still.

DARLENE: It's just up the road a stretch.

What, so it's like a gold mine?

DARLENE: It was, till it went bust back in '44.

Now it's a ghost town.

It's haunted. I've seen them.

-Haunted? -We gotta go.

-Yeah, come on. -Right.

Let's just boogie out of here, okay?

DARLENE: It's a once-in-a-lifetime experience.

-Cool. Thank you. -DARLENE: I'll tell you that, yeah.

-We're going. -Uh-uh. No. No, no, no, no, no.

-You should be ashamed of yourselves. -Be still, Becka.

Haven't seen your relatives in church lately, Darlene.

They got Skull City under control, Abraham, I swear.

Best they should.

We need everybody to maintain the prosperity of Unity.

-Don't we? -MAN: Yes, Reverend, yes.

-Everyone does. -MAN: Yes, sir.

(SIGHING)

ABBY: Still can't shake that stare.

MEGAN: You'd be bug-eyed too if you banged the preacher.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

ABBY: How much further? MEGAN: Speak of the devil.

ABBY: "Skull City Mine." Great.

I don't know why I let you drive me to these places.

MEGAN: Because you need a life, little lady. ABBY: Thanks.

I mean, why do we have to leave the safety and security of Atomic Comics?

MEGAN: Because there's more to life than reading comics.

ABBY: There is?

MEGAN: Check it out.

ABBY: It's not exactly Wally World.

(COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING)

Business is booming.

Yup. Come on.

ABBY: You know, we still have time to do a spa day.

Come on. Take a walk on the wild side.

ABBY: Charming.

(SNORING)

(RINGS BELL)

(EXCLAIMS)

Ain't you two a sight for sore eyes.

Welcome to Skull City Mine.

-Two for the tour? -Yup.

$7 a head. Sign in here.

It's a self-guided tour.

The whole town's just the way they left it after it went belly up.

School, power station, bunkhouses, over 30 buildings in all.

Cool. And you guys have ghosts too, right?

This place, it's crawling with spirits.

You're the skittish one, I take it.

Where was I?

We have a real live, working blacksmith shop.

Jonah puts on a demonstration, every hour on the hour.

Shame. You just missed it. It's on the map.

Well then, you're good to go.

If you need anything,

I'm Mama.

-Thanks, Mama. -And watch out for them ghosts.

They ain't too friendly.

Let's go.

-I've gotta bring that. -MEGAN: Love the wig, Mama.

The site was discovered when Garrison Ogbourne

dug where he found the skull, and struck gold.

ABBY: Special.

At its peak, 1,000 people lived here.

Yeah.

ABBY: What's that? MEGAN: The entrance to the mineshaft.

ABBY: You said "shaft."

"Hangman's Tree, 18 people were hung here for stealing gold."

-These are the ghosts? -Yeah.

Ogbourne lost his mind

and accused them all of being demon spawn.

-This place is amazing. -I want a latte, to go.

(HUMMING)

-Do you see that? -It's just the wind.

-ABBY: Is that moving? -I'm telling you, wind, Abby.

The wind isn't blowing that hard, Meg.

Okay. That's creepy.

ABBY: Yeah. Very creepy. I'm out.

Come on, this place is awesome.

-That was freaky, Meg. -You're being ridiculous, Abby.

-I'm gonna wait in the car and... -We just got here. Let's go.

-Come on. -You come on.

(MAMA CONTINUES HUMMING)

Wow. Look at this place.

I assume this is where they dump the bodies.

MEGAN: No, it's where they keep the gold.

ABBY: Hey, why did we pay $7 for this?

(CHUCKLING)

MEGAN: Look, it's cute guy from the diner.

-Cute guy? -Yup.

Wait a minute.

Something's wrong.

Don't mess with me.

MEGAN: He's bleeding.

-Meg, it's not funny. -Shh. Don't move.

Shit, they're coming.

-JONAH: Let's go. -(GLASS CRACKS)

-(MOUTHING) Shh! -ERIC: Where? Wait.

(ERIC SCREAMING)

(MOUTHING) Abby, stop moving.

ERIC: Wait!

(BUZZING)

(ERIC SCREAMING)

MAMA: Jonah Lee, come in.

-Go on, over. -I got a couple of fillies heading your way.

I'm not done with the first batch. Damn.

He's gone.

-He's out there. -I know, but we got to go.

-No. -We can't stay here. We got to go.

Abby, come on. Abby.

-Wait. Wait there! -Meg. Meg, Meg.

MEGAN: He might be alive.

Please. Don't, don't, don't. No. Meg.

Meg.

Let's go. Abby, come on! Get up! Come on!

Who the hell was that?

-Where's Mama? -Shh. Don't talk.

Go. Go.

(COUNTRY MUSIC CONTINUES PLAYING)

MEGAN: They took our shit.

(ENGINE STALLING)

-Shit. -No way! Come on!

We gotta make a run for the road.

-We're miles from anything. -We gotta make a run for the road!

(ENGINE CONTINUES STALLING)

-We're next. We're next. Oh, my God. -Shit, shit, shit.

-JONAH: It's just a matter of time. -Go! Go! Now!

ABBY: Wait up!

JONAH: I'm sorry, but this is the way it's got to be.

(TOY SQUEALS)

MEGAN: Keep quiet. ABBY: Sorry.

JONAH: Some things you got to do. Don't mean you ever like it none.

MEGAN: Come on.

I ain't in no hurry.

Nope.

However long it takes,

it takes.

(WOMAN SOBBING)

(INAUDIBLE)

(SCREAMING) No! Stay away!

MEGAN: We're here to help. We're your friends.

-Meg, Meg, you heard that. We got to go. -I don't know.

My little Gordy's gone.

What's your name?

-Valerie. -Valerie, I'm Megan. This is Abby.

-You need to come with us. -No, he can't find me here.

-Meg. -It's only a matter of time, okay?

-We got separated. I didn't know what to do. -Meg.

-Come with us. -Meg!

Gordy loves taking pictures, you know.

-Come on. Meg. -I'm not leaving her.

-You're with him. Both of you, stay away. -No. No.

-No, we're not here to hurt you. -Leave me alone.

-Valerie, we're here to help. -Stay away.

Remember us? We're from the diner.

We're getting married, see.

-Valerie... -No.

-Valerie, come on. Come with us. -I picked out my wedding dress.

-Valerie, come with us! -I picked out my wedding dress.

(SCREAMING)

Don't look at me like that.

-Abby, move. -ABBY: No!

I don't take no pleasure in this, and that's the honest truth.

(SOBBING)

Please, just...

Darling, I answer to a higher power.

VALERIE: No!

(VALERIE SCREAMING)

This way. This way.

ABBY: Screw it, okay? He knows this place. MEGAN: They got to have a car. Come on.

(COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING)

Stay here.

-Get in. -What do I do?

Find the keys.

(MUSIC STOPS)

Shit.

Keys.

He's coming. Come on. Let's go.

Ms. Heinbecker?

Mama? Mama?

There's like a million keys.

Come on. Come on.

MEGAN: I can't think with you talking. Damn it!

Shit.

Shit. He's coming. He's coming.

We don't have time for this. Come on. Come on. Come on.

Let's go!

Abby!

I'll try to make this painless.

(SCREAMING)

Come on! Come on, asshole!

You heard me.

Come on! Come on, asshole!

Whoa!

-Is he dead? -I'm not checking.

-I didn't know you could do that. -Thanks for helping.

(BUZZING)

-What's that? -What is it? Flies?

(BUZZING GETTING LOUDER)

(JONAH SCREAMING)

-What's that? -I don't know.

Oh, shit!

-Stay there! -No, no, no, no. You don't understand.

They killed my brother. Have you seen my sister?

-ABBY: Valerie? -Yeah.

MEGAN: She's gone. PETE: Oh, shit.

-What about my... What about Gordy? -I don't know, man.

-What's happening? -Hell if I know, but it's over now.

-We need his keys. -PETE: They got to our car.

-MEGAN: We need his keys. -I'm not going near him.

-(MOUTHING) I'm not. -You?

Fuck it! Me either.

This is bullshit. I was in charge.

-It's okay. We'll tell the cops, okay? -Someone's coming.

(CAR APPROACHING)

We need to talk to them, okay, guys?

Oh, thank God.

You guys okay?

-Looks like you got hit by a shit storm. -We need a ride.

-A ride? Where's your car? -Back there.

-Skull City Mine? What, y'all need a jump? -No. You don't understand.

-ABBY: Something weird's going on. -Abby.

-Something weird? I don't get your drift. -Look, sir...

You can call me Caleb. My friends call me Cookie.

-What's your name? -Megan. This is Abby.

And I'm Pete.

-MEGAN: Look... -Hey.

Look, Caleb, we're a little wound up right now.

That blacksmith just tried to kill us.

-The blacksmith tried to kill you? -Yeah.

Well, you're the ones with blood on you.

It's not what it looks like.

Well, where's the blacksmith now?

Look, can we just get a ride?

You know, this just isn't adding up.

I mean, I got to make some sense out of this,

so I think I'm gonna go take a look around there, and then you get your ride.

So why don't you guys just jump in the back?

No. We're not going back there.

Look, back off!

You all might be killers for all I know.

I can't take no chances.

Now get in the back of the truck.

Get in the back! Please.

ABBY: What are we gonna do? MEGAN: Just stay cool.

ABBY: This is screwed. PETE: Let's just go.

Okay. Let's take a look around.

Hey, don't do anything stupid.

PETE: Guys, what are we gonna do? We gotta get out of here.

ABBY: He's gonna find him. MEGAN: No, he won't.

ABBY: If he does, how do we explain it?

Hold up.

(SNIFFING)

That way.

We've gotta get out of here.

CALEB: Well, I'll be damned.

Y'all have anything to do with this?

-No. -No.

That just sounds guilty.

You wouldn't believe us even if we told you.

Can we go now?

I told them you can't put a pussy in charge of this thing.

Never mind no God-fearing, religious fanatics.

No. You need somebody who loves the job,

who lives for it, craves it.

It was you who killed him, wasn't it?

I can see it in your eyes. You got the instinct.

Please.

He was a weakling, my little brother. That's what got his ass killed.

-Brother? -Exactamundo.

I've been wiping his ass longer than you've been wiping hers.

Oh, my God.

No God here, little missy.

This is a godless place if ever there was one.

And Jonah, well, he just didn't have the heart for the job.

But me? I got an appetite for hurting.

Born to it.

-Abby, run. -CALEB: Not you, boy!

PETE: Mister, please, don't.

(GUN FIRES)

No!

I got your attention! Exacto!

Well, here's how we're gonna play this game.

I'm gonna start singing a little ditty, and when I'm done, I'm coming.

So if I was you, I'd gain some ground.

And, hey,

no more guns!

No bullets anyway.

I prefer to get up close and personal with the ladies.

And you,

I'm gonna take my time with you.

(LOUD BUZZING)

(PETE SCREAMING)

You first. I'll lift you. Come on.

-I don't know... -Come on, no girlie bullshit! Let's go!

(ABBY GROANS)

Damn it, Abby!

(SINGING BABY PLEASE DON'T GO)

-Megan, fuck! -Come here. Not like I planned it.

ABBY: Come on! MEGAN: I'm trying.

(CONTINUES SINGING BABY PLEASE DON'T GO)

(CALEB SNORTING)

Shit! Come on, come on!

Wet stuff.

Meg. Meg.

-What is it? -Over here.

MEGAN: Shit.

What the hell is this place? What is this, a human gaming preserve?

What about the guy's face, the blacksmith? And the ghosts?

Abby, Abby, Abby, Abby, Abby. It's okay. It's okay.

Shit!

You want to make this interesting, you got to do better than this!

(LAUGHING)

Come here, come here. Okay, listen, none of that matters, all right?

-What matters is getting out of here alive. -Okay.

-Are we clear? -Clear.

-Okay. -(CALEB EXCLAIMS)

Go, go, go!

(ABBY SCREAMING)

Come on! Come on! Come on! Go! Run!

Let's go.

You're leaking.

I like that in my women.

ABBY: Meg!

Abby, wait up!

Abby!

(CALEB LAUGHING)

Abby.

Abby.

(CALEB HUMMING)

(SCREECHING)

(SINGING A TUNE)

(SNORTING)

(SNORTING)

(SQUEALING)

CALEB: Sweetie, you home?

Well, you're learning. Trail's gone dead.

Quite a trick.

Shouldn't have given her a running start.

(FLIES BUZZING)

(PANTING)

(CALEB SNORTING)

Hey, where's the runt?

What's the matter? Am I too much for you?

(LAUGHING)

Yeah.

I wouldn't go there if I was you.

Come and get it!

(GAGGING)

(GROWLING)

Hey!

Real hangover, ain't it?

(LAUGHING)

MEGAN: Where am I?

You get far enough away, your head ain't gooey no more.

Stay away!

Come on, honey. You and me had a date with destiny from the get go.

Go to hell, you son of a bitch!

-This is hell! -Do it.

I won't beg. I won't give you the pleasure.

(CHUCKLING) Well, I got to admit, you got some pluck.

But you'll beg all right.

They all beg.

(MEGAN LAUGHING ON TAPE)

MEGAN: (ON TAPE) Didn't you see that guy's face after I kicked him in the balls?

ABBY: Absolutely classic!

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(TAPE FAST-FORWARDS)

ABBY: Well, this is it. The last hurrah of Megan and Abby Graves.

Meg's going to New York City to become a marketing drone.

Ugh!

Bitch is abandoning me. Nothing's going to be the same again.

MEGAN: Don't say that. ABBY: It's true. You're breaking up the team.

-What am I going to do without you? -I don't know. You're hopeless.

Look, Abby, I know I act like I don't care and all,

but I'm really gonna miss you.

And as cool as it is to go to New York,

it really sucks, you know.

Now we have to grow up, right?

MEGAN: Wake up, we're heading out.

ABBY: Where am I?

MEGAN: Come on. The wilds of Arizona await.

-You can sleep when you're dead. -ABBY: Mmm. That's a comforting thought.

You're a real hellcat, ain't you?

(LAUGHING)

Does this make you feel like a big man?

Hey, this is my private digs.

I only bring the special ones here.

Why are you doing this?

Why, why, why? God, they all ask why.

Why does the sun rise? Why does the hawk hunt?

I don't know, sugar, but it sure feels good.

You won't get away with this. They're gonna look for us.

Honey, by the time we're done with you, it'll be like you never even came here.

I mean, we take everything you got.

Car, your identity.

Hell, we even take your very soul.

Money? You want money?

I have money. I have a college fund.

Not interested.

Nah. Old reliable.

MEGAN: Please, God!

CALEB: No.

The only thing you got that I want

is your suffering.

Megan.

Meg.

Meg! Meg.

Meg!

Now,

we're gonna have a conversation.

And if you answer truthfully, I'll make it painless.

But if you lie, and I will know if you lie,

I'll make it messy.

Do we have an understanding?

You don't have to do this.

-Do we have an understanding? -Yes.

Yes.

Good. Good. Okay.

Okay.

How did it feel to kill Jonah?

What?

You heard me.

-I don't know. -Not good enough.

-What do you want from me? -I want the truth.

I don't know.

I don't.

What do you want me to say?

I want you to say that it felt good.

ABBY: Meg!

What you did, it wasn't right. Now you will get your comeuppance.

Jonah struggled with his duty, but he's a good man.

-He's like family to me, and I got no family! -Jesus!

Don't you take the good Lord's name in vain!

You snotty little shit!

(SCREAMS)

(LOUD BUZZING)

(MAMA SCREAMS)

I'm not gonna ask you again.

How did it feel to kill my brother?

-I loved it. -Yes!

(THUMPING TABLE)

(LAUGHING) Was that so hard?

You and me, we're birds of a feather.

I mean, out of all the rest of them, you're the first one with a taste for the kill.

Better fly in here, little birdie.

Abby, no.

-Whatever you do, don't come in here! -ABBY: No way. I'm not leaving you.

Run!

You better get in here, or you're gonna see your sister's big red smile.

-Abby, no! I'm ordering you to go! -I can't.

Whatever you got in your hands, you better drop right now.

Drop it!

Mama?

That's right. Let her go or Mama's history.

(LAUGHING)

Hey, you kill Mama, you're doing me a big favor.

Now shake your tail right over there!

Abigail Graves, leave!

-He's gonna kill you. -He's gonna kill me anyway.

That's far enough. Now sit down.

Sit!

Now pay attention, runt.

I would like you to meet the new Mrs. Atwood.

Okay, darling, you may now kiss the groom.

(SQUELCHING)

(CALEB SCREAMING)

Meg. Meg.

Megan.

(CALEB LAUGHING)

You...

-CALEB: You ain't got the stones. -I don't need them.

(CALEB SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

Megan. Megan.

Stay with me, Meg. You've got to.

Come on. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

-Ab. -Okay.

-Abby, help me. -Okay.

Did you get him?

-Good girl. -Okay, okay.

(TAPE RIPPING)

I need you to press this really tight, okay?

Hold it tighter. Hold it tight.

-We're gonna go home, okay? -I don't want to die.

Here's the keys, okay?

All right.

You got it? Okay, let's go.

Damn!

(BUZZING)

(CALEB SCREAMING)

ABBY: Please, I swear. I'll get my shit together, I swear.

Please, just be all right, okay?

Help me! Help!

Help, please!

Help! My sister, please.

I need your phone.

Anyone listening to me?

Hey! Hey, what's the matter? Calm down, calm down.

My sister.

-I need a hospital. -I'm so sorry. We don't even have a doctor.

-What? -The closest one is Sansworth.

You're talking a good 50 miles.

-No! -I'm so sorry, sweetie.

I'm really sorry.

I'm very, very sorry.

What the...is wrong with you people?

"Cursed be he who does the Lord's work remissly.

"Cursed he who holds back his sword for blood."

MEGAN: Abby.

Meg. Meg.

-Abby? Where are we? -I don't know.

Look at these people.

The awesome day of the Lord's judgment has come.

He has prepared his people for a great slaughter

and has chosen their execution.

Let us go. Please.

ABRAHAM: By all that's holy,

what have we wronged?

How did they get away?

Let us go. Please.

Jonah, Caleb, Mama, they're all dead. They killed them.

Darlene! Darlene, Darlene.

Your family has failed Unity.

They were your duty.

I know. I understand.

See Jesus. Bring her to me.

Jesus!

ABBY: Are you okay? MEGAN: Yeah.

ABBY: Where are we? MEGAN: I have no idea.

What the hell is going on?

ABBY: They're from the diner. MEGAN: Yeah.

-ABRAHAM: May God be with you. -And also with you.

See Jesus.

(BUZZING)

(DARLENE SCREAMING)

Darlene is in a better place. Amen.

ALL: Amen.

-Oh, my God. -This is crazy.

The Atwoods have paid for their sins.

Sins? Wait, it doesn't make any sense.

-MEGAN: Abby, keep it together. -Silence.

Have you turned your back on the savior?

ALL: No.

Have you taken for granted

the bounty the savior has bestowed on you, that is bestowed on you?

ALL: No.

Before the savior came, our land was poisoned.

Unity was lost. Is that what you want?

ALL: No.

-Then we must offer up their souls. -ABBY: No.

It is the pact. Otherwise, the savior will take one of our own.

What are you talking about?

(INAUDIBLE)

Ha!

Call him.

Call the savior.

ALL: Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

We call to you.

Yours is the power and the glory.

-We call to you. -(SCREAMING)

Abby, keep it together.

Your wretchedness begs for early release.

You're not worthy, child. You're not long for this earth.

You are unworthy, we are unworthy to be in the presence of the savior.

To do so, we'll provoke our inner demons.

We must offer up their souls for restitution, redemption,

for the failures of our people. Amen.

-ALL: Amen. -Amen.

-ALL: Amen. -Amen.

ALL: Amen. ABRAHAM: Amen.

-ALL: Amen. -Amen.

-ALL: Amen. -Amen.

Amen.

ALL: For we are unworthy.

For we are unworthy.

-See Jesus. -ALL: For we are unworthy.

For we are unworthy.

-For we are unworthy. -See Jesus.

ALL: For we are unworthy.

For we are unworthy.

-For we are unworthy. -ABRAHAM: See Jesus.

-ALL: For we are unworthy. -Ha! See Jesus.

See, Jesus!

(BUZZING)

Flies? The mine. There were flies at the mine.

If you do not follow this rule,

if you do not fear the name of Lord, our God...

What is that smell? Oh, God, it's awful.

The smell makes you crazy.

You're overwhelmed, you and your children,

with indescribable plagues.

Don't breathe. Don't breathe. It makes you crazy.

Hey, hey, calm down.

(GROWLING)

Calm down.

Calm down.

Savior got to you. Yeah.

-Savior? -Yeah.

-The demon's a savior? -Yeah, she's right.

-Don't get near that smell. -What are you talking about?

-We have to go. Come on. -Not without Megan, we don't.

All right. Cover your mouth. Go.

(BUZZING STOPS)

-Abby? -Meg. Meg.

The savior's gone.

-Gone? -Gone.

-Gone? -Yeah.

-Can we get out of here? -It's getting strong.

Too strong. Can't let it feed. No telling what will happen.

The Lord will strike you

with wasting disease...

ALL: Amen.

...fever and inflammation...

-ABBY: How're you doing? -Good.

-You're from the diner? -Huh? Yeah.

-I'm Becka. -What was that thing?

-It's a demon. -It got in my head.

Yeah. Yeah, you were possessed.

He will bring scorching heat and drought.

Please! Please!

Please, Lord, spare us the scorch.

ALL: Amen.

It needs us to kill so it can feed.

Gives off something. An odor or smell, I don't know.

Where is Becka?

If you breathe it in, it makes you kill.

-What's it feed on? -Souls.

-Souls? -Yeah, yeah. The moment of death.

-It feeds on the victims' souls? -Yeah. Yeah.

-You've seen it soul reap, right? -Yeah.

They're gone.

So you guys are sacrificing tourists to that thing?

No, it's them.

They think Unity's luck will go bad if they don't.

How bad can it be?

You've seen them. The townspeople, they're crazed.

That thing is no savior. It's straight from hell.

But Unity's desperate.

-As long as the savior's in charge... -They'll do anything.

Yeah. Yeah, anything.

-Damn it! -What?

-What? -Leave me. I'm dead weight.

-Bullshit! -I'm holding you down.

No, you're not. Let's just keep going.

-I need a minute. -No, we have to go. Go!

It's getting stronger. We can't let it feed. Come on!

Just give us a minute.

Becka, she lost her way.

You're insane!

No. We are God's will.

(SCREAMING)

ABBY: Megan, she's still alive. MEGAN: Abby.

Abby, come help.

Abby, let's go.

-Abby, please, let's go. -BECKA: Run.

Run!

Come.

(BUZZING)

(BECKA SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

ABBY: God, it's feeding.

(MUFFLED SCREAMING)

ABRAHAM: (ON RADIO) Luke.

Luke. Answer me.

Okay, okay, okay. Okay, okay. Take this.

You hear me? Luke? Damn it.

-We're coming. -ABBY: Got the keys.

Now it's time for vengeance. We are coming!

(CONTINUES SCREAMING)

(BUZZING)

MEGAN: Where are we? We're just going around in circles.

(SCREECHING)

You hear that?

ABBY: Oh, God. It's following. It's following.

(SOBBING) Abby.

I'm so sorry I made us come here.

I'm so sorry.

-I'm sorry. -None of that matters, okay?

What matters is getting out of here alive, okay?

MEGAN: Okay. Yeah. ABBY: Remember?

MEGAN: I'm so sorry, okay?

Why is it just waiting out there?

ABBY: I think it needs us. It can't kill on its own.

MEGAN: You sure?

ABBY: No. I'm not sure about anything.

Meg. Meg, look.

MEGAN: Oh, no. Not here. Not again.

-Think we can make it? -ABBY: We got to chance it.

Hold on. Hold on, Meg.

MEGAN: You hear that? ABBY: What?

ABRAHAM: Do not deny the savior!

ABBY: Jesus. MEGAN: Oh, no.

It's them.

-It's all of them. -ABBY: Stay back.

-Oh, God, Abby. -Come on, Meg.

ABBY: Back off. You hear me? Stay the hell away.

MEGAN: They're everywhere.

ABBY: Get away from us. MAN: Weep and moan, you evil shepherds.

-Roll in the dust, you leaders of the flock. -ABBY: Back off.

The time of your slaughter's arrived!

(SCREECHING)

MAN: The savior!

(BUZZING)

MEGAN: No.

ABBY: They're turning. We've got to get out of here.

(ALL SCREAMING)

Come on, Meg.

MEGAN: I think they're dead. ABBY: Good. Let's get out of here.

MEGAN: Okay.

ABBY: Come on, before you know it, that reap thing...

(BUZZING)

(PEOPLE SCREAMING)

(GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

MEGAN: What was that? Where is it?

ABBY: I don't know. I don't know.

-Demons! -ABBY: Shit.

ABRAHAM: I will snuff you out.

-You did this. -ABBY: I'm not running anymore.

-The savior is gone. -MEGAN: We can do this.

Unity is lost.

I will cover the mountains with your flesh,

fill the valleys with your carcass.

We will bring vengeance on his enemies.

You have no place to escape!

ABBY: Follow me!

Oh, God. Oh, Lord.

Do I not love thee?

Do I not hate those who hate you?

Oh, Lord.

It's over.

-Yeah. You okay? -Yeah.

-You? -Never better.

Where's the savior?

-It's dead, right? -I hope so.

(BUZZING)

-I'm proud of you. -Aw. Don't get all mushy on me. It's gross.

I mean it. You're gonna do fine.

-I'm coming to New York with you. -You are?

Yeah. Someone needs to take care of you.

(BOTH CHUCKLE)

-Can we get out of here? -I thought you'd never ask.

(HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYING ON CAR RADIO)

ABBY: Please turn that off. You said when I can kick your ass...

MEGAN: Okay. Touché.

No one's gonna believe us.

ABBY: Yeah. Who would have thought? Megan and Abby Graves,

monster hunters.

(BOTH LAUGH)

(BUZZING)

(VOICES CHATTERING)

(IN DEEP VOICE) We are ancient,

for we have made it.

See Jesus.

(IN NORMAL VOICE) See Jesus.

See Jesus.

MAN: Action!

What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?

(CHUCKLES)

Hey. Damn it, those look like 10-and-a-half's.

(SIGHING)

-Jonah, you numbskull! -MAN: And cut.