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♪ Come out and play with me

- First, Sully Mason

and later, Little Audrey and her playmates.

♪ Oh, playmate, come out and play with me ♪

- What is that thing?

- Shut the fuck up.

Go.

Get back.

- Considering the success with their other fosters,

I'm gonna recommend that we place the girl with the Yosts.

We at CPS feel Lily is really a perfect fit.

- I appreciate your desire to foster Lily.

I truly do.

But you must understand her history.

- We're well aware of what Lily's been through.

- More tea? - No thank you.

- When my aunt became her mother-

- Foster mother, Lily's third in two years.

Murdered in cold blood.

Such a mess this world's become.

Not an ounce of propriety left.

- Lily didn't have anything to do with her death.

- The police report said the house had been broken into.

- It also said that when the housekeeper arrived

she found Lily hiding and covered

in Mrs. Benson's blood.

- Because she tried to help her.

- Mr. And Mrs. Yost,

no one wants to see the children end up

in a happy home more than I do.

I love each and every one of them like they were my own.

- Then let us take her in.

- The difficult truth is

some of them are born into darkness.

Lack of consistent affection

leaves some of them without empathy.

You've done a marvelous job with your other fosters,

but Lily is not like them.

- If I could just point out, Lily's actually-

- She suffers from an arrested development.

Lily not only refuses to talk

about what happened that night,

she doesn't speak at all.

Just holds herself up in that room, doodling the hours away.

- Mrs. Culver.

- Ms. Hayes.

- Refusing to talk and doodling are not signs of darkness.

The girl was traumatized.

- Would you excuse us for a moment, dear?

- Actually, no.

I'm staying and I'm approving

that she be placed with you on a trial basis.

- I can't agree to that.

- You are an appointee of CPS.

I don't need your approval.

- Thank you.

- Well, I'll pray that Lily's stay with you

doesn't end up the way it did with dear Mrs. Betsy.

- I don't know who killed my aunt,

but I know it wasn't Lily.

- You better hurry up.

The Yosts are expecting you for dinner.

Wow, this is cool.

I'm sorry.

Here.

Going away present.

Open it.

That's a burner phone.

Don't ask how I know about it.

But seriously if you need anything,

just text me.

And who knows,

maybe one day you'll feel like calling to say hi.

I'll go pull my car around.

- They're only taking you because they get money for it.

I've seen the way the husband looked at you.

He's gonna get with you.

Aren't you gonna say goodbye?

Cat got your tongue?

I know you can talk.

Say something, bitch.

I said say something.

- That's enough.

Rochelle, please be so kind

as to go help Mrs. Owens with the donations

the Yosts brought us.

- Try not to kill anyone else, psychotic.

- Mind yourself, dear.

Sweet girl, I truly hope things get better for you,

but until you accept responsibility

and find your true self, you'll never be home.

No matter where you lay your head.

That'll only begin once you Starrt to speak.

One of these days,

it just might save you life.

- You ready?

- Ladies.

I'm Clinton.

Lend a hand around here.

- I'm Audrey.

- Hey Clinton,

why don't you go to the barn and grab her bags,

all right?

- She's here.

She's there.

- Hello?

- Welcome home.

Ah.

- So there's something crazy-

- Come on in.

I'm just so excited you're finally here.

Say hello, Dewey. - Hey, girls.

Say hello to the Dewey Dolls.

- Turn that off. - We have a pound puppy sister

in the house.

I love the Wednesday Addams' vibe.

- She's a vlogger now.

It's an awful phase.

- Mom, I'm an influencer.

Okay?

I have 4,000 followers and growing,

and we're gonna get to 5K by Friday, right, everybody?

- Okay, fine.

Yeah.

Yeah, I got it.

- Okay, stay tuned.

I gotta go.

I'm gonna be streaming all the gory details.

- Dewey, enough, please.

- So don't forget to like and subscribe.

- You will stay for dinner.

- Sure.

This is it.

This is your bed and that closet in there is all yours.

Oh.

These are for you.

I'm gonna put a desk in here so you can do your art.

Right?

- Don't touch my ring light.

- Well, looks like we're set.

- Great.

Oh, we're just so happy you're here.

Are you guys hungry?

- Sure.

Can I have a moment alone with Lily?

- Oh, absolutely.

Enough.

Come help me set the table.

- I give it two days before you deck Dewey.

♪ Oh playmate, come out and play with me ♪

- Boss?

Shit.

Must be losing my goddamn mind.

- Looks good.

Listen, there's a something I gotta tell you.

I don't know what it means in terms of you staying here,

but Culver just got me fired.

It's okay.

I mean, it's not okay.

Truthfully, I don't know how long you'll be here.

No, you'll be all right.

You're stronger than you think you are.

You know, Lily, you and I are a lot alike

and neither one of us have found our thing in life yet,

which is okay for you.

I mean, you're young still.

Doesn't say much for me.

But this I know.

All we can do is keep pushing forward

until we figure it out.

Nope, that's yours.

And you can still text or call anytime.

I'm here for you.

Cool.

So let's eat.

- Yeah.

Oh yeah.

Someone's one sexy mama.

Ain't you a little too old to be playing with toys?

- According to reports, the fire was extinguished

before the home was fully engulfed.

But the most unfortunate

and certainly the most interesting part of the story

involves the home's owner,

A Miss Sybil Pittman.

She seems to have suffered a nervous breakdown,

having to be placed on a 5150 volt.

She claims the fire was Starrted by demons,

demons disguised as toys.

- Somebody order beer?

- There you are.

You know our son Mike?

- Hey.

- I'm Starr.

- Uh, Yeah, she's my-

- Girlfriend?

Nice to meet you- - Lily.

- The little sister.

Wash up, you two.

Supper is on.

Lily, why don't you sit here.

Audrey, put that chair over there.

Hey Tyler, turn that off.

Dinner's ready.

- Distributing, get this, evil toys

to vulnerable people who will nurture them.

- Shit.

- Who wants more gravy?

- Mom, we're fine.

Sit down and eat.

- Tyler.

- Just pulling out a little vinyl to aid

in the digestion.

There.

- So Audrey, how long have you been with CPS?

- I was with the agency for six years.

- That's a commendable gig.

- I actually grew up in the foster care system

so I know what it's like firsthand.

That and I love kids.

- Why don't you just get knocked up

and have one of your own?

- Don't hold back, Dewey?

- My bad.

Gotta jet.

I'm spending the night at Amber's.

We're doing a makeup tutorial, which by the way

you are in desperate need of.

- Enough. - What?

The Dewey Dolls would love,

it would help me get to that 5K subscribers

and make you Insta-famous.

- Goodnight, Dewey.

- The offer is still on the table.

- Have you ever thought about having a baby?

- Mom.

- Yeah, I can't actually.

- I'm so sorry.

It's not my business.

- Oh, it's okay.

Actually, I've been thinking about adopting.

So, looks like I'm gonna have a lot of free time

on my hands.

- Why is that?

- I was let go this afternoon.

- No. - What for?

- Not because you stood up for us?

- For a lot of reasons.

- I'm so sorry.

Is there anything we can do?

- No, truthfully, I've been pretty unhappy there

for a while.

In fact, I should probably be getting home.

I have a few things I need to sort out.

- What time are you guys leaving tomorrow?

- 4:30.

- In the morning?

You're gonna be leaving in a couple hours.

I'm going home.

- Come on.

Don't you wanna come back to my place

for a little placation?

We could stay up till I have to leave.

- Why don't you ask Lily?

- Seriously.

- So far that these Christian organizations

and ministries that say they are demon deliverers would say

that they can do.

I've never seen and or heard anything

of that nature.

That the very nature of what we believe to be,

how they look, how they are intertwined

with what they do when they're not with humans.

- Would you get real?

She's 16.

- Which makes you flirting with her even worse.

- I wasn't flirting.

Hey, I have a really good idea.

- Oh yeah?

- How about you

come down to the barn with me

and help me find those shotgun shells.

- How romantic is that for you?

- Oh, I'm not talking romance.

- No?

- I'm talking unadulterated barnyard fornication.

What's wrong?

- Someone looked in the window.

Probably Clinton.

He's pervy.

- Stop.

- Pretty, isn't it?

Sorry, I was just making sure

you're getting settled in okay.

Good.

Dewey's spending the night at Amber's

so you have the whole place to yourself for tonight.

You're set in here?

Sleep well.

Really glad you're here, Lily.

Night.

- Fact or Fiction.

is it possible that demons from hell walk the earth?

There are a growing number of eyewitnesses

who say it is.

Father Antoine McGavin is one of them.

McGavin claims he was contacted by a doll collector

by the name of Sybil Pittman.

Pittman, a lonely spinster claimed that some

of her doll collection were becoming possessed

and coming to life.

Even more bizarre is

that he also claims to have seen the demonic toys in action.

He has since been excommunicated

and has not been heard from.

It's reported that Ms. Pittman

was eventually taken to a sanitarium.

Did the demonic toys really exist?

Is it fact or fiction?

- The number you're trying to reach

is currently unavailable.

Please try again later.

- You are not thinking about running away now, are you?

Oh wait.

You wanted your stuff from the barn?

Clinton probably got distracted.

Don't worry though.

We'll get it for you tomorrow.

Oh this?

Well, this is what happens when you try to saddle

a filly who's got a lot of fight in her.

- Tyler, you guys are leaving at the crack of dawn.

You better come to bed.

- Coming.

Well, goodnight Lily.

♪ But everybody know that you're a threat ♪

♪ We're the rest, let's go

♪ We won't fit in your box

♪ We don't quit, we won't stop

♪ Rise up to the top

♪ We won't fit in your, we won't fit in your ♪

♪ We won't fit in your box

♪ No, we don't quit, we won't stop ♪

♪ No, rise up to the top

♪ We won't fit in your box, no

- Hurry up.

It's freezing.

- I'll warm you up.

- If you're lucky.

- Come on.

- Mike, that better be you.

Mike?

Let's go.

I'm in a barn.

- Oh yeah.

♪ Oh playmate, come out and play with me ♪

♪ Oh playmate

- Oh yeah.

Oh yeah.

- Dad?

Let's go.

- Who was that?

- I don't know.

Wanna hang outside?

- It's almost four.

Your dad will be up any minute.

I'm going home.

- Cock blocked by my own father.

Drive careful.

- Don't shoot your fellow duck hunters.

- Have you met 'em?

- Starr!

Starr, help me.

- Who's there? - It's Lily.

I'm over here.

- Where are you? - I'm behind the barn.

- What the hell happened?

- I went into the barn to look for my stuff.

- Can you stand? - I slipped and hurt my ankle.

- I'll go get Mike.

Wait a minute.

Bitch, I knew you could talk.

- It's play time.

- Lily?

Can you come down to the basement?

Is that you up there?

I got this dang bag of laundry so packed,

I can't get it up the stairs.

That is you, right?

It's so creepy down here.

That ding light bulb burned out on me.

Back here.

Just a little bit further.

He's here to protect you, Lily.

- You've reached Audrey Haines

from Child Protective Services.

I am unable to take your call.

Please leave a message.

- Lily?

Everything okay in there?

Oh, heard a door slam.

Thought I'd check in on you?

Well, Mike and I we're gonna head out.

So, sorry to wake you.

- Locked and loaded.

- We'll be back later.

Get some sleep.

- Why is this door blocked?

- Dewey, come help me make breakfast.

Hey sweetie.

How'd you sleep?

Come on.

I'll teach you how to make my famous French toast.

It's the only thing that keeps Tyler faithful.

- Hey Dewey Dolls.

As you can see, the life of an influencer

isn't always glam squads and bikini modeling.

At the end of the day, I'm still country as fuck.

And this morning farmer Dewey's on egg patrol,

thanks to my mommy dearest.

So let's get into it.

- I was thinking maybe we could take a hike today.

- Okay, let's see here.

Oh.

Nothing here.

All right, ladies, what have you got for me?

Come on, ladies.

You're gonna have to try harder than that.

Okay, Myrtle.

This

is your

last chance.

Do not let me down.

Are chickens totally lit or what?

- That's perfect.

Just as soon as Dewey brings in more eggs,

we'll put them in with the sugar.

Dad should be home soon.

Let's pray they come home empty handed.

I hate duck.

Oh, I forgot to tell you,

I saw that the guys brought in your stuff from Aunt Bennis.

It's all in there.

I noticed you had some really pretty dresses in there.

We don't really go out much.

I guess you could wear them to church.

You're okay with going to church, right?

Oh, and they found this.

This is adorable.

Is this one of your childhood toys?

- Lily, get out!

- I thought I'd find you here.

- We need to go. - Unhand me.

What on earth is the matter with you?

What have you done?

It was you.

You are the one who caused all of this.

- No, it, it was that.

It killed Mrs. Benson too.

- Nonsense.

Stay away from it, Culver.

- Silly girl.

I'm not afraid.

Toys are very loyal, that's a fact.

They're always there

for those who possess them.

Through thick and thin.

- Demons.

Distributing evil toys to people who will nurture them.

- Learn to use your gift.

Change destiny.

You take care of little Jack.

He'll take care of you forever.

- Get back.

Stay the fuck away from her.

- She doesn't need to worry.

Little Jack would never hurt her,

as long as she gives him what he needs.

The souls of mortals.

You should have listened.

You sent her away

before she could realize the vessel's great power.

Lucifer's power.

And now, you die!

- Pop goes the weasel, motherfucker!

- Hey!

Get back in your fucking box.

- Lily, no.

You heard what she said.

He won't hurt you.

He will do anything you say

as long as you give him what he wants.

This puts you in an interesting position.

A powerful one.

Maybe you can use Jack to change your destiny.

Maybe we both can.

Maybe this is our purpose.

- Fuck yeah.

♪ Oh playmate, come out and play with me ♪

♪ And bring your dollies three

♪ Climb up my apple tree

♪ Look down my rain barrel

♪ Slide down my cellar door

♪ And we'll be jolly friends forever more ♪

♪ Now she couldn't come out and play ♪

♪ It was such a sunny day

♪ With tearful eye, she breathed a sigh ♪

♪ And I could hear her say

♪ I'm sorry, playmate

♪ I cannot play with you

♪ My dollies have the flu

♪ Ain't got no rain barrel

♪ Ain't got no cellar door

♪ But we'll be jolly friends, yes, forever more ♪

♪ My little playmate, come out and play with me ♪

♪ And bring the dollies three

- So partner, where's our first stop?

♪ And we'll be jolly friends forever more ♪

- What the fuck?

♪ Baby face

♪ You got the cutest little baby face ♪

♪ There's not another one to take your place ♪

♪ Baby face

♪ My poor heart is jumping

♪ You sure have started something ♪

♪ Baby face

♪ I'm up in heaven

♪ When I'm in your long embrace ♪

♪ I didn't need a shove 'cause I just fell in love ♪

♪ With your pretty baby face

♪ Hey hey