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- Please God,

look after me and Saint Peter Lamb tonight.

And keep--

Josh!

I told you you should be in bed by now.

- Saint Peter doesn't want to go to bed yet.

- Well, Peter is a bad influence.

Don't you think you're getting a bit old

to be playing with stuffed toys?

Shouldn't you play with kids your own age,

not weird little lamb toys?

- You know I don't get to go to school

like the other children.

I'm special.

I get given tutors and you.

- Come on, take your tablets.

- I don't want to take them.

- You know if you don't take them

you have your nightmares and won't sleep.

- But what if I need to wake

'cause the nightmares are too scary.

- You won't, I promise.

Come on, just take them and get it over with.

There, wasn't so bad, was it?

You and Saint Peter get a pleasant sleep.

Hello?

Yes, Miss Downing, everything's fine.

Yeah, took his pills, went straight to bed.

Yep, no problems at all.

Alright, enjoy the gala.

Bye.

Wake up, they're coming.

You need to hide.

Hide, they're in the house.

- Hey.

Nothing, just trying to do my dissertation.

Even the talking sheep would be a help right now.

Nothing, the kid's weird.

- Hang on, I think Josh is up.

Josh?

Josh?

Josh, if you're playing about,

this isn't funny.

Run Josh!

- You fucking idiot!

The hunting rifle.

Put the fucking rifle down.

- Please, Josh listen to me, put it down.

No one's gonna get hurt.

- You hurt Tanya!

Stay back, the both of you!

- Josh, I promise, nothing bad is gonna happen to you.

That's why I'm here.

Look, I'm putting my gun down.

You can trust me.

- You can't let them take me to that house!

- I can't go there!

- Just look at me and stay calm.

What house, where?

- The bad house, where the bad dreams come from.

That was fucking close.

- Please, you can't let them take me to that house!

What's he talking about?

Who cares?

The kid's batshit crazy.

- Please, you can't let them take me to the house!

Please!

What are you talking about, what house?

- No cunt cuts me.

- Stop.

I promised the girl, no killing.

You can put that fucking thing down, for a start.

Can I fuck her instead?

No.

- Should better get him out of here

in case someone heard the gun go off.

Well come on, let's get him to his grand party.

You get him some stuff .

- I won't let you take him.

- Listen, you don't get paid enough for this.

You're just the babysitter.

Help will be here soon.

- What the hell went wrong in there?

It was one simple job.

It was a kid and a teenage girl, Mickey.

- Fuck was I supposed to know she had a knife?

- The hard part's over.

I'm sure Lightnin' Reactions Mickey

can sew his arm back on later over a few drinks.

- Yeah, well thankfully the kid's alright.

- I don't give a fuck about the kid,

I care about my fucking arm.

- No one was supposed to get hurt.

That girl coulda died.

- Relax, she didn't.

- Come on, let's just get to the safe house

before he suffocates in the boot.

There'd be an awful price for dead hostages.

- Oh my God, you're alive.

Where's Josh?

- They took him.

I'm so sorry Mrs. Downing, I tried to stop 'em.

- It's okay, hon.

- There's massive evidence of a struggle.

Josh is gone.

The rifle's been fired.

I thought she was dead.

- Obviously not.

Is it still loaded?

- Yes.

I best go call the police, then.

- I'll never get that out of the carpet.

- Wakey, wakey.

Welcome to your new playhouse.

- Right, no one touches anything.

If anyone messes with this house

or tries to nick anything,

I gave our clients a very good insurance policy.

I'll chop your cocks off.

- Well, maybe we should get 'em

to pay a ransom for the kid too.

- Seriously, I want this job over quickly.

No fucking with the client.

And no fucking with this house.

- Try not to bleed over this one like the last one, Mickey.

- It's like one of them proper business trips.

- I'm gonna take the mask off, kid, so you can see.

You're not gonna give me any trouble now, are ya?

Do you like clowns, Josh?

Do you find them scary?

That's good, because clowns are scary.

And they wear masks because their real faces

are even more scary.

And you must never see our real faces,

because if you do, you'll never see anything ever again.

Pff.

Pff.

Do you understand?

- Stop it.

You're scaring him.

- He needs to know the rules of the circus, Nancy,

for his own safety.

Now, you're going to do everything

the scary clowns tell you to do, aren't you, Josh?

'Cause otherwise, we'll have to tell your folks

what a naughty little boy you're being.

I'll send them one piece

of their naughty little boy every time.

No one will here you scream here, kid.

So I'm gonna take the tape off your mouth.

You're not going to give me a clown headache now are you?

Whatcha say?

- Thank you.

- Good boy.

Now, repeat after me.

I am gonna repeat everything

the scary clown tells me to say.

- I'm going to repeat everything

the scary clown tells me to say.

- 'Cause otherwise the ringmaster

is gonna kick my fucking head in.

- 'Cause otherwise the ringmaster

will kick my fucking head in.

- Good boy.

- That fucking bitch.

Can't believe she got away with this

because of Jacob's girl.

- Hey, no one is supposed to die on this job.

- Yeah, that can always change, eh?

- My name is Josh Downing.

I'm being held by people who don't want to hurt me,

but they will if they have to if you don't pay the ransom.

- I don't trust Nancy.

I think she's a risk.

- She's my girl.

Never let me down on a job.

- She's never done a job like this before.

- Yeah, neither have you.

I can vouch for Nancy.

You just do your job.

Now bug off and let me talk to the client.

And shut the door behind you.

Yes sir.

Everything's going according to plan.

- Very good.

They've just put out an Amber Alert on the kid.

I hope the house is to your satisfaction.

- It has quite the character.

- I would suggest you lie low as much as possible.

We shall speak again at the same time tomorrow

after the ransom video.

Have a good night, Mr. Colgan.

Take very good care of our special child.

Please inform the members of the circle

it is with great excitement that I can announce

the proceedings for this season's ritual have begun.

All communications to House of Salem

will now be cut until further notice.

- Yes sir.

Can I bring you anything else?

- Yes.

Bring me the bottle.

- Messin' up the kid.

- Don't feel sorry for the kid.

Wish I had Jacob's girl looking after me.

- I wouldn't let Jacob hear you talking about her like that.

- Yeah well, it's not like the boy

can see with his mask on anyway.

- You like looking at her, don't you?

- No, no.

Not exactly my type.

- Good, 'cause he'll cut anyone's fingers off

who touches her.

- Yeah, well like you said, she's off limits.

- I'm going to let you keep your hands free.

But you have to promise me not to remove the mask.

Okay.

- You can call me Nancy.

Like the woman who looked after Oliver.

- Yeah, and Oliver had a happy ending, didn't he?

Yeah, he did, but Nancy didn't.

She got her head smashed in.

- Don't listen to the things the scary man's saying.

I promise nothing bad's gonna happen to you.

What's up with you?

- I just saw something.

Must have been a glitch.

- You haven't been smoking weed again, have you?

- No.

- Oh, maybe you should.

Might help you relax.

- I found a sheep teddy you might like.

His name's Saint Peter.

- That's a funny name.

Does he like church?

- No.

- Because he's a stuffed lamb.

- Yeah.

- Saint Peter has autism, he likes to be left alone.

- I've never met an autistic lamb before.

- People say I'm too old for Saint Peter.

- I still talk to my teddy's.

- But you're a girl and you have problems.

You're a weirdo who kidnaps kids.

- Fair enough.

I'm close by, I can hear you if you need me.

- Who's the other child crying next door you've kidnapped?

- There are no other kidnapped children here.

- I can hear the children crying in the other rooms.

- You're just shaken and scared.

This is an old house.

It's the wind whistling through the old cracks.

How's my little girl?

- Don't call me that.

I didn't like the way you were scaring the boy today.

- You know me.

It's just an act.

- Then it's not an act I like to see.

- Look, Anna, just think.

After this job, you and me are gonna be free.

No more crime.

My little princess can find someone who really deserves her.

You seem troubled.

- I keep having horrible visions of my mother.

There's something about this place I don't like.

I think it reminds me of the old building in St. Petersburg

where they used to keep us.

- You're going to have to find a way to escape that place.

- I can't escape that place,

the same as the boy, he won't be able to escape this place.

- They'll buy him a new computer or something,

soon as he gets home.

A small price to pay for being a rich kid, eh?

Look, Anna, I want you to have this.

Just in case.

I know what guys like that can be like.

- I can protect myself.

- Yeah, and you can protect yourself

a lot better with a gun.

- Couldn't see anyone out there.

- I was told this place was secure,

there'd be no one around for miles.

- Someone should tell Jacob.

- For fuck's sake.

- Well, maybe it's rats in the loft.

Someone pushed that bell.

- Good night, Josh.

Ricky, is that you?

Who's there?

You need to get out of here.

Go away!

You're dead!

So are they.

You're not real anymore.

You're just trying to scare me.

But they're not like me, Josh.

They've gone to a bad place.

* Come away with us

* To play in the dark with us

* Come away with us

* To cry in the dark with us

We need to get out of here.

They're coming.

- Last time I fucking work with kids.

- It was in the closet.

- The closet's closed, Josh.

What's going on?

- The mask.

Did he see your faces?

- No.

- Get something to sedate him.

- It's just the trauma.

It's messed with his head.

- Stay with him until he falls asleep, Nancy.

- You know that gun doesn't suit you, right?

Nancy, she certainly didn't have one like that.

- Take it your name isn't really Jack either, then.

- No.

But Jack's as good a name as any other though.

I didn't exactly care for the one my mom gave me.

- So how did you get talked into this?

Your accent doesn't sound like you're from around here.

- In and out of trouble.

Run away.

Started doing some odd jobs here and there,

and I realized I wasn't too bad at computer hacking.

I guess it was something to do

while I was in and out of young offenders institutions.

Well, none of us had lucky families like this kid, did we?

- Yeah, Craig's gonna take it into town tomorrow.

Send it from the internet cafe first thing.

- Good.

Then the kid can go home.

- Yeah.

- Please Josh, wake up.

You need to get away from here.

Save my brother.

- Jacob.

- Careful, you almost dropped your camera.

- I didn't see you come in.

- Why don't you take a seat.

I think it'd be rather nice

if we had a bit of a chat, don't you?

- It's okay, I can stand.

- And I said, take a seat.

- So, what do you wanna talk about?

- My Nancy must be very attractive to somebody like you.

- Jacob, I promise you, I will never touch her.

- And that's why I know you're fucking lying, Jack.

You wouldn't be able to resist a girl like her.

I'm not wearing a mask now,

and I'm not frightening little kids,

and you might look like Prince Charming right now,

but you won't if I cut your fucking face off

and mail it back to the care home from where you came.

Do you understand, Jack?

- Yes.

- Good boy.

- It's a rabbit.

- But what the fuck is it doin' up a tree.

- Kids.

I'll fucking string them up if I catch them.

- Fuck, I'm smoking this inside.

- Yeah, good idea.

And why don't you put some fucking trousers on?

- Do you think we should be concerned?

- I don't know.

Just get that USB off as quickly as possible, alright?

I'll sort this out.

- Come on.

Eat your cereal.

I want you to be nice and strong for when you go home.

- What if they don't pay the ransom?

- Of course they will.

Why would you say something like that?

- Mr. And Mrs. Downing don't really like me.

They pretend to.

- You shouldn't call them Mr. and Mrs.

They are your mom and dad.

- No, they're not.

They're my aunt and uncle.

My mom and dad died with my brother Ricky

in a house fire when I was very small.

- I was the only one who survived.

Thank you for looking after me, Anna.

- I told you my name was Nancy.

Who told you Anna?

- I heard someone say it in the house.

- One of the guys must have told him.

- The guys weren't told your real name.

Unless you told it to that teenage boy.

- Of course I didn't, I've barely spoken to him.

'Cause I've seen the way you look at him.

- Don't be ridiculous.

Like I'd want to date a kidnapper,

I've already got one as a so-called father.

- Sorry.

You know I hate violence.

Nancy, Anna, who gives a toss?

Josh must have overheard us talking, that's all.

- Did you know they weren't his real parents?

The lines you made him say in the video

there was no mention of mom or dad.

- It doesn't matter, they'll pay.

I've got a guarantee on it.

- It's the kid.

He's escaped, I think he's still in the house.

- Fuck.

- Nancy, stop there and look for the boy, he's got out.

- That's impossible, I was just with him.

Mick!

- Down here.

Find him?

- No.

What are they?

- Looks like there was something in here

trying to get out.

- What, you reckon the owners kept dogs in there

for fightin' or something?

- Must have been pretty big dogs.

What's going on?

Hey Mick, look.

There's something in this one.

- That's not yours to touch.

What are you two doing down here.

- I came to look for the boy.

- Nancy's already found him.

He's upstairs in his bedroom.

No, Jacob, I saw a kid running through the house.

- You better not be losing it on me, Sunshine.

Remember, you've done your job now,

so you're expendable.

Neither of you should be down here.

I've told you, no messing with the house.

We don't know who this client is,

and we don't wanna piss him off.

Now both of you, get the fuck out of here.

- You'll feel better once you've had a bath.

- Mick, I swear that there's something

not right about this job.

- Relax, mate.

The client's gonna pay up

now that they've got your film debut.

Especially that performance with the kid.

Why do you have to stay with me?

- You can't be left alone.

Just in case you try something.

- Escape, or hurt yourself.

Where did that mark come from?

I don't know.

I've always had it.

Do you ever hurt yourself...

... because of bad things?

- We need to find out what's been going on in that basement.

- Leave it.

You heard Jacob.

Let's just enjoy this place.

It's not like we're usually somewhere like this.

- Yeah, but what sort of people hire us

to do a job like this?

And give us this kind of house?

- You're paranoid.

That's why you keep seeing kids

runnin' around that ain't there.

- Do you really think you can keep me safe

from that scary man?

- He's not that scary, it's just an act.

- He seems pretty scary to me.

- He plays a pretty good act.

- Mickey listen, it's all over the news and radio,

the girl is dead.

It's now a murder inquiry.

- Well, yeah, I did.

- Quality.

- She must have hemorrhaged.

- Oh, that's alright then,

she must have just fuckin' hemorrhaged.

- You told the babysitter she'd be fine.

But she wasn't.

- She's fine.

Help would have got to her.

- Saint Peter says she's dead.

- Apparently, I have a bad imagination.

- How can you have a bad imagination at your age?

- Apparently, I do.

I see nasty things.

- Sometimes things that come true.

That's why they tell me to keep on talking

to my lamb toy instead of other people.

- We all see scary things as a kid.

It's part of growing up.

- That's what Saint Peter says.

- Josh, I'm gonna ask you something

and I want you to tell me the truth.

Do you promise me you can do that?

- Okay.

- I promised him I wouldn't say.

- Was it the scary man or one of his guys?

- I'm not meant to let people know I hear him.

- I'm only meant to tell Saint Peter.

- Tell me who it is you hear, Josh.

- Come closer so I can whisper.

My brother Ricky who died in a fire told me it.

I see him sometimes, just like you sometimes see your mom.

Even though I'm in a mask,

I can see them standing right behind you now.

My brother with his burns,

and your mother holding her head in a bag.

- It's just me.

I found something.

Promise you won't tell Jacob.

They're old VHS tapes.

Each of them marked with a name.

Look, they all seem to be under 18.

And then there was this.

- Josh was given a lamb toy by his adoptive parents.

- Yeah.

His parents died in a house fire along with his brother.

- Nancy, there's something going on in this house.

Something terrible with these children.

- I'm sorry, Nancy.

I promise, I won't tell you ever again.

- We're a part of something we don't know about.

- I can't find a player anywhere.

But there must be an old VHS player around here somewhere.

We've just got to find it.

I'm sorry.

- Peter.

Josh, he said his lamb toy was called Peter.

- Have you told any of the others?

- I told Mickey.

He didn't need to know.

They're gonna find out she's dead, Jacob.

It's everywhere.

Yeah, not here they wouldn't have.

I'm getting bad vibes from this house.

For fucks sake, grow up and do your job.

I'm not being paid enough to do this shit.

You're getting paid exactly what

we agreed to pay you.

Now go and sort out that kid.

- I thought he was with you.

- Listen, don't mention the fucking babysitter.

- Shit, I just ordered the flowers for her funeral.

- Don't be a fucking prick all your life.

Mickey, the kid's escaped!

- You've got to help me.

Where are your parents?

- I've been kidnapped.

By who?

- Josh!

- No, no. - Go, go, go.

- Okay.

Woah, woah, woah.

What the fuck is going on here?

- I'm so sorry, we were playing

with our mom and dad in the woods.

He has a terrible imagination

and he's always running off.

- Josh, come on, stop messing around.

We always come for picnics.

You wanna make Dad angry, Josh?

- Josh, look at me.

Do you know these people?

- No, they're lying.

- We'll go to the police station, you're going to be safe.

- We got to get him out of here.

- Let's get him in the car, come on.

- Ah!

See, this is what happens when you're fucking bad, kid.

You killed them people, you hear me?

- Leave him alone.

- We should just kill him now and get it over with.

- No! - No!

Wait.

He's all we got left for the money.

- No one touches the boy.

- We don't know.

- Well someone did.

- None of us were near him.

- Well, I'm gonna fucking find out, sonny!

- Please no!

I'm sorry.

- It wasn't Jack, I was with him.

We were clearing away this room.

- Alright, Nancy, put the gun down.

It really doesn't suit you.

No one's touching the boy.

Where's Mick?

- He's gone into the woods to drop the bodies and car.

Everyone calm down.

- I've seen all your faces now.

You know they're gonna kill me if they get the money.

- They're not.

I promised I wouldn't let anything happen to you

and I meant that.

Anyway, the client ordered that no harm could come to you.

We're more at risk now than you are.

- They've had this video for nearly eight hours now.

It's gettin' dark, someone should have called by now.

- They'll call.

- We should move to another safe house.

- We're staying here.

The last thing we need to do is start running about.

I've had enough of this.

This is getting out of control.

You two are on your own.

Oh, fuck off, no one's fucking leaving.

- Let him go.

- But he's gonna take the fucking car.

- He'll be back.

Do you think he's gonna give up his slice of the count?

Anyway, the kid's seen his face now.

- Yeah, what are we gonna do about that?

- Three people dead, and the kid's seen our faces.

Do you really think they're gonna let him go now?

- I don't know.

Why the hell didn't we let him run?

- Nancy, you weren't supposed to know.

They were gonna shoot him.

- This isn't a ransom.

I don't know what it is.

But we need to find out what is on those tapes.

- Great.

Jacob really doesn't know who the client is?

- I don't know.

That kid knows things he shouldn't.

He knows things about me only Jacob knows.

- That was quick.

Thought you'd at least get to the end of the drive.

Did you get lost?

- You cunt, you slashed my tires.

That's absurd!

Why would I do that?

- So you're saying we've got no vehicle out of this place?

We're miles into the woods.

- Who's the fucking client, Jacob?

- Some family member with a grudge

against Mr. and Mrs. Downing.

That's all I know.

That's all I wanted to know.

- Great.

So we're now part of some revenge plot.

- Look, unless you're actually gonna shoot me,

I suggest you put that gun down.

I'm your only connection with that client.

- Well fucking call him then.

- So what's the deal with you and this guy anyway?

He used to sell you, or?

- No, it was never like that.

- You don't have to lie to me, you know.

I'm no stranger from the streets myself.

- He's never touched me.

- A man like that doesn't raise a girl for nothing.

He doesn't exactly seem like the fathering type anyway.

- I was smuggled into the UK when I was four.

My mother was Russian, some cheap prostitute.

Jacob fell in love with her, apparently.

She helped him with something, I don't know what.

Anyway, she witnessed some crime.

Apparently I was there, but I can't remember.

She gave me to some other young girl who got me to Jacob.

My mother's head was found floating

in the river a few days later.

Her body was never found.

Maybe they kept hold of it.

It's the only thing they ever wanted anyway.

Maybe they got one last final payout off it.

- That's some dark shit.

- But how dark's the shit on those tapes?

- The line's dead.

- Brilliant.

- Perhaps it's just temporary.

- Listen, we have both been through some dark shit.

- That makes it worse.

How can we do what we've done to the boy?

- Then the main thing is we don't let anything bad

happen to him from now on.

I'm with you, I promise.

I won't let anything bad happen to you or the boy.

- I'm gonna stay with the kid tonight.

You keep looking for the video player.

- She's upstairs with the kid.

She said she wanted to stay with him tonight.

- We've lost the landline.

How?

- Shut up, Jack.

How far away is that car you abandoned?

- 15 minutes.

Maybe 10, if I'm quick.

- Go and get it.

Drive until you get a signal, then come back.

I'll give you the client's number.

Tell him the line's down.

I found some walkie talkies

in one of the cupboards in the study.

Go and get them.

- You promise me you won't leave me tonight.

- I promise.

- You left you when I told you the truth

about the things I see.

- I'm sorry, I shouldn't have.

I was scared.

- My brother Ricky says the children here are scared.

- My brother or the children here?

- Both.

- What are we gonna do if he doesn't come back?

What if he just takes the car?

- He'll come back.

None of us could leave this job now

even if we wanted to.

- We trusted you when we took this job on.

- Look, we still got the kid.

And all the while we've got him

we've got something to bargain with.

Even if it's the damned.

- I don't know what happened to the children here.

But my brother was in a room next to mine

when the fire started.

He tried to save me,

but the fire and the smoke was just too thick.

With no doors or windows,

just fire.

He opened the closet door and put me in there,

and what I thought was this monster

opened the door and picked me up.

The flames were so bright,

I thought both me and my brother had just gone to hell.

I remember seeing my brother's body burning

with the toys as I was carried out,

wondering why the monster wasn't taking him, too.

Then I realized it was a fireman.

I was the only one who survived.

- They said it was one of my mom's candles,

meant to make the house smell nice.

I'll never forget the smell of them.

Burning with the bodies.

- I'm just approaching the car now.

I'll radio back when I got a signal.

A little bit of faith goes a long way.

- And so does the ransom money that we should have by now.

- Something bad just happened.

They're coming.

They're in the woods.

Saint Peter's scared.

They're in masks, but they're not clowns.

They're scarier.

- He didn't radio to say he's got signal.

- Maybe he came back for us.

- No.

He's back too soon.

Something's wrong, get your guns.

Follow me!

Open it.

- Jesus fucking Christ.

- Looks like Lightning Mickey's fucked up for the last time.

- That symbol, that's the one Nancy found on the boy.

- Jacob.

Look.

- We're gonna stay together and get through this.

- Okay.

Do you see that?

- Yes.

- Right, both of you, lock this house down.

Saint Peter's scared, Nancy.

He's stopped talking.

- Are the other children saying anything?

- No, they've all stopped.

- Does Saint Peter usually stop talking?

- No.

What is it?

- I saw one of 'em.

They're taunting us.

Fuck!

- I think it's about time we find out

what's been going on in that basement.

You ready?

- Get it over with.

- Josh's toy, it was...

- Nothing.

- My name is Peter Ponder.

I've been chosen and marked as the lamb

for the final deliverance,

and tonight I will become a devil's saint.

This is my last testament on earth.

- I'm gonna be with you and my brother soon, aren't I?

- Alright, turn it off.

We don't need to see any more.

- The kid had the same toy as Josh,

they must have passed it on to him.

- What the hell have we set up for?

- They're intending to make it look like

the kidnapping went wrong.

It's genius.

- His rich Aunt and Uncle killed his family in a house fire.

- And they're a part of the cult that hired us.

- And trapped us up here, knowing that we'd turn

on each other when the ransom didn't come through.

The kid just disappears, and some of our bodies

either turn up or disappear with him.

It's brilliant.

- Sick cunts.

Let's just give 'em the kid and get out of here.

- Are you stupid.

That kid's the only reason why we're still here.

I'm gonna be sick.

- We're still armed, Nancy.

We've got to hold out until morning,

then we can make a getaway.

Jack's right, they won't touch us

all the while we've got that kid.

- My name is Sarah Richards.

I have been chosen for the final deliverance,

to become one of the devil's saints.

No!

No!

- They make for interesting viewing, don't they?

- Jacob.

- My name is Daniel Hills.

I have been chosen for a lamb for the final deliverance.

Tonight I will become a devil's saint.

This will be my last testament on earth.

- I tested you, Jack.

There's three boxes.

Come on, down we go.

Josh!

- Relax, he's safe.

- Nothing.

Jacob's asked me to make him secure.

He's worried you two have become too involved and attached.

- If you harm that boy...

- I'd be careful if I was you.

I know you're Jacob's favorite bitch,

but I'd quite happily get rid of you

just as quick as the boy if I had to.

Do you understand?

- Old houses hold a lot of secrets, Jack.

And the House of Salem is definitely one of them.

Look into the flame.

Whatcha see?

Just fire?

Don't you know fire, from what we've heard about hell.

Imagine if we could look into the fire and see hell.

Lord Arthur Salem was part of a magic circle in America,

but the Yanks couldn't handle his growing

obsession with the occult.

So he moved to England with the aid of several beneficiaries

who were interested in his research.

He built the House of Salem on the confluence

of some very ancient lay lines,

and to exact sacred geometrical dimensions.

And through the eyes of the young,

and with the aid of those sensory deprivation boxes,

he found the way to see hell.

Of course, it's only been in the modern era

that the cult have been video documenting their research.

They call them deliverances.

And you should feel really special.

Because it's only a select few

that are chosen for deliverances.

Your real name is Liam Harrison, isn't it?

It's the one you'll use on camera.

You haven't read your case history files.

It makes for interesting reading.

It was an LSD trip, but it wasn't a bad acid trip

that sent your mom out of the bedroom window.

Hi-rise counts for blocks, eh, Jack?

They're shit, aren't they?

What do you, Josh, and my Nancy all have in common?

You've been prepared from the day you were born

for this moment.

Much to the detriment of your families.

Jacob, where are you?

- Do you know the payout I'm getting for her?

It means this really is my last job.

Time to put Jack in the box.

- Jacob!

Jacob, where the fuck are you?

- Anna, do you think it's a good idea making all that noise

with all these psychos running about outside?

You know, I'm really beginning to regret

giving you that gun, young lady.

- Don't fuck with me.

You might have saved me when I was a child,

but I'm not gonna let you harm one.

- Look, I just asked Craig to hide the boy

for his own safety in case those crazies got in here.

You've seen from the videos what they want to do to him.

He's safely sedated in the wardrobe.

- The one where we found the dead boy?

- Mhmm.

- Why the fuck would you put him in there?

- I agree that probably wasn't the best place.

It was Craig's idea.

And I think by now we've all learned that Craig

is not best known for his sensitivity.

Quite frankly, I'm disgusted with his entire behavior.

- Oh, he left note for you on the VHS player.

Bad news, I'm afraid, Princess.

Don't think he could handle

what was going on in those tapes.

And considering there's no one left, really,

that you need protecting from,

probably a good idea I take this gun back, don't you think?

Why don't you go and try and calm

your little angel in the cupboard, darling.

Let's face it, your teenage boyfriend

certainly isn't coming back to help, is he?

Those sick psychos.

This is for your own good, Anna.

- Jacob, let me out!

- I won't be long, love.

.

You're going to die with us all in this house.

- Stay quiet kid.

I don't fall for all that scary shit like the others.

- You tell them if they're not willing to deal

I'm gonna kill this kid right now.

- Devil wants to fucking play, does he?

This was not how it was supposed to go down.

You're all running out of time.

- I said shut your mouth.

One more word from you, I'm gonna shoot you straight through

that stupid fucking bear mask.

- I was supposed to kill the other two,

then hand over the three sacrifices

after collecting my reward, and you knew that.

And you said that I could have one night

to do whatever I wanted with that girl before you arrived.

- You there, Jacob, have you found 'em yet?

- Not yet.

- What the fuck are they doing out there,

having some sort of Wicca orgy in the woods?

- Give me a few more minutes.

- You ain't got a few more minutes

if this kid don't start to shut up.

I left that kid sedated with the tape back over his mouth.

- Be fine.

Who have I been talking to?

- You seriously trying to scare me now?

You can't touch me without your precious child.

No child, no deliverance.

You are no longer required by the circle.

* Come away with us

* To play in the dark with us

we thank you for your services.

Your reward will be waiting with our master in the fire.

- You cunts!

My services?

My fucking services?

Save my brother.

- Josh!

Calm down.

It's me, it's me.

- The children, they killed him.

Nancy.

- Josh!

Hide under the table.

Whatever you do, don't come out.

Leave her.

A fellow saint waits below.

We must find the child.

- Jack!

- Behind you!

Quick, untie me.

Where's Jacob?

- The cult got him and they're everywhere in the house.

No, he's hiding upstairs.

- I know his face.

He was the one in the video of Peter.

I swear his name was Daniel.

- Come on, we've got to get Josh.

* Come away with us

* To play in the dark with us

* Come away with us

* To cry in the dark with us

No, I left him here.

They can't have got to him, you see what they're--

- Nancy!

You've got to calm down, okay?

We'll find him, I promise.

* Come away with us

- Josh!

* To play in the dark with us

* Come away with us

- Come on, we've got to go.

- It's too late, they're here!

* Come away with us

* To cry in the dark with us

- Josh, we've got to go.

- No!

Nancy, please help me!

There's something in here with me!

Nancy, please!

- Josh!

Just stay away from him!

Josh?

Don't hurt him!

Josh, what's going on?

- Ah!

I hope your experience inside one of Salem's

more ingenious inventions was not too traumatic for you.

By this point I am sure you are aware

of the circumstances of your upbringing.

Your guardian has regrettably left our circle.

We always find the following information come better

from a previous chosen one.

- I've been told to pass this message on to the next saint,

on behalf of the child like me

who you're about to be asked to sacrifice.

Please don't be scared.

It's an honor to be delivered

into the arms of our true father.

I'll be forever thankful for my deliverer,

as will the next child you'll deliver.

Please do the right thing,

and maybe you'll find love within the circle.

- I hope you make the right decision to join us, Anna.

The offering of the children serves

an important purpose to our research.

Direct communication with the devil.

And you would not believe some of the things they tell us.

- I'll never hurt that boy.

And you can all go to hell.

- Don't fight it like I did.

- I have no regrets about helping his passing.

it's a great honor to be chosen to become a deliverer.

- The failed saints are sealed in one of the boxes

and buried alive in the woods.

- Please.

Pretty girl like you deserves more.

- Sacrifice me instead.

- We only need one to deliver the boy.

If your not afraid of going back in the box.

- Maybe the other one will be.

- No!

- My little Saint Peter had such a beautiful singing voice,

but it had to be done.

It's time to talk to the devil, Anna.

- Jack!

- I'm sorry, I couldn't take those boxes any longer.

It'll all be over soon, I promise.

- Forget her, leave her.

She's lost to the circle.

You are now a saint, like the rest of us.

- No.

- It's time for the final deliverance.

- No, let me go!

What are you doing?

No, Nancy!

Help Nancy!

Some one help me!

Please, what are you doing?

Please, I don't wanna play with the other children.

Why are you doing this?

Help me!

Silence the lamb.

Step forward, saint, and deliver the child.

- You'll be the first to drink his blood as a reward.

After he has spoken in death.

- Please, don't do this, don't hurt me.

Give the lamb a clean cut so he may bleed quickly

and be delivered fast to the waiting arms of the devil.

Do it!

- The lamb must die.

- Hold him!

No, leave him, you hear me!

- No, Nancy!

Help me!

Nancy!

- No!

No, you get your hands off her, you hear me?

Get your hands off her!

You leave her!

Leave her!

Nancy, it's gonna be okay.

I promise you it's gonna be okay.

Don't worry.

Nancy, it's gonna be okay, I promise.

Do you want the boy to live?

Then slit the lad's throat.

- Kill me!

Kill me, do it!

Kill me, do you hear me?

You kill me, I don't matter.

I don't matter.

- I can't, I can't.

- You have to save him.

Please, you have to.

If you don't sacrifice him,

I will bleed the three of you right now,

starting with the child.

- Do it, kill me!

Now, let's go!

Nancy!

- Her blood has woken us from darkness.

- We'll all have fun in hell.

- He is here.

- Time to return to Salem.

- So where are we gonna go after this then?

- I don't know.

Probably to hell with the rest of them, in the end.

- Do you think their might be a heaven?

- Look, there's lights.

Come on.

- Thank you so much for stopping, you saved our lives.

- If you could just drop us

at the nearest police station or hospital.

You're very lucky we were heading this way.

Don't worry kids, you'll be okay.

We'll get you to somewhere safe, right away.

Where are we going?

- Shh, Josh, go back to sleep.

Some people found us

and they're gonna take us to a safe place.

- They must be frozen to death.

Turn the heating on.

Let's help them warm up.

- Of course.

- Yes, master, we are awake now.

* We cried for a little while

* We cried for a long long time *

* We cried for a long long while *

* 'til all our tears were dry

* And we said goodbye

* This is the last chance that's left to us *

* This is the last chance that's left to us *

* She laughed for a while

* We cried for a while

* She laughed