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[Collective-AMC]

My snap, okay?

I'm not going to be

able to floss it anymore.

I had a long talk with mom this morning.

She said your bad

dreams are getting worse.

She also said there was

something you needed to tell me.

Remember that day you

rode my bike to practice?

You rode through the storm

during dingy by the old mine.

Why did something happen?

No, nothing happened. I just freaked

myself out of it. That's all.

Is that why you started

carrying around Bunny Bear again?

Before you say no, Mom thinks one way of

tackling this is for you to let go of

some of the things you

needed when you were little.

I agree, but we also agree that when that

happens, it's entirely up to you.

Want to toss a gear in the shed and then

we can go grab some pizza.

[Music]

Dad!

Dad?

Dad, are you in there?

Dad?

Dad, are you in there? Dad? Dad?

Dad, what's happening?

Dad?

Dad, what's happening? What?

Oh, no!

[Music]

[Music]

[Music]

[Music]

Five more minutes, okay, dude?

I thought we said no more Bunny Home.

It's better than little baby bums.

Hey.

Hey, baby, you look awful.

You look like a waffle.

Yeah, well, I didn't sleep for shit.

I thought you said you were

going to stop working so late.

It wasn't that. They were deer or

something in the backyard again.

What time is it?

10, 17.

What?

Oh, I don't know.

My sister, lame in the

girls, lemonade and brunch.

I'm going to shower.

Come on.

[Music]

You're going to get the right bidders.

Is there a blackout last night?

No, not that I know of.

Why?

Clocks are a lot of black.

Precious defrosted.

Wow.

Yeah, the place looks amazing, Karina.

Thank you, Arlene.

Dad.

Getting there.

Yeah, that's great.

It's so not getting there.

Mm.

It's probably just a possible.

I caught one in my grill the other night.

Almost shat myself.

It sounded like a person to me.

Then it was kids drinking 40s in the

woods like we used to do.

It sounded like one person.

Got a gun in the house?

Playing nuts?

All bad ever needed was his Henry Aaron.

Different era, my friend.

All right, check this out.

Finally got the

mechanics working perfect.

My loan agent might be

willing to give me an extension,

but only if I cut

production costs by half.

I thought we agreed you

were gonna let that go.

That you were gonna

get those loans paid off.

Whatever you say, boss.

So how's Pat doing with

the move back to New Jersey?

Stressed.

Barely sleeping.

I killed him to come back

here and take the job with Liam,

but the reality is he couldn't find

anyone to fund his designs.

Our medical benefits are about to expire.

If his mom hadn't moved to Arizona, we

would be at the YMCA right now.

Ah, get clean.

Please, please don't

be put so loud, okay?

Screw this.

Hey, listen.

It's fine with me if you

guys are partying out here.

But don't blame me if I

bash someone's face in,

because you don't want to get caught.

Listen, Patty.

Yeah, I know you're still

down about how things played out,

but you should be proud that

you had the balls to go for it.

Be careful what you wish for.

Remember when I took over

the yard after Dad died?

The nightmares every goddamn night about

them repossessing our car

before closing on the house.

Those are my good dreams, Liam.

Ever since we moved back home,

I've been having these white knuckles

about Jake getting snatched.

We're in the backyard, and maybe it's a

park or a playground.

Just get this bad feeling, you know?

Know who I blame for that, kid?

Yeah, I could really use them right now.

Yeah.

You and me both, brother.

Leave me over the killing in 20.

Yeah.

Can you please stop

doing that for three seconds?

This is Irish won't.

If I leave it for too

long, it'll get chalky.

I don't care if it's Scottish Frodo.

We're on a mission here.

Dad always says to never come down here.

Dad always said never to come down here.

We're just scared of

what might be inside there.

Liam, have you ever thought...

What is the things they say are true?

Don't be a moron.

I hate to be the one

to tell you this, but...

Bingo!

Okay, we saw it. Can we go home now?

I dare you to go over there.

I double dare you.

I thought everybody would

have pushed you to work.

I double dare you to.

I already did it like ten times.

Then you shouldn't be afraid

to do it again, should you?

I want to go home.

Yeah. Yeah, me too.

Holy crap.

That's a wild plum tree.

Who cares?

Grandpa said it's the

softest one in the entire world.

Hattie.

Hat.

Hat.

Get away from there, Hattie.

Help me pull this tree down first.

No freaking way.

I'm not leaving until I get a piece.

If you don't like it right now, I'm

totally timed out with cameos.

You're the pussy.

Screw you. I'm leaving if

you don't get away from me.

Sweet.

You're too close.

Seriously, Hattie.

Almost got it.

You holding on?

Yes, I am.

Yes.

How many more times do you want to do it?

More times.

I got to stop, okay?

Yeah.

I know you want to go

again, but I have to work, okay?

Stop.

All right.

I know.

Come on, then. Let's go over here.

So maybe we can go and get that.

Okay.

Okay.

Jakey.

Jakey, stop.

I said stop.

I'm sorry.

Mommy just needs some

quiet for a bit, okay?

Can you do that for me, please?

Oh, mm.

Thank you.

Jake?

Jake?

Jakey, where are you?

Jake?

Jakey?

If you don't come out in three seconds,

no dessert tonight, okay?

Jakey?

Jakey?

Jakey!

Jake!

Jake!

Jakey!

Where are you?

Jakey?

Jakey?

Jakey?

Come to Mommy, okay?

Jakey, come out!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jakey!

Jake!

My God!

Don't you ever run away

from me like that again, okay?

Let's go home, baby.

Let's go home, baby, okay?

Let's go home.

Okay.

(door slams)

Wanna watch that show your

sister was telling us about?

Too heavy. Anything on the queue?

250 movies will fraxly watch.

(laughs) What's wrong?

(soft music)

I almost lost him today.

Lost him how?

I was trying to work

and he was just playing

the stupid recorder and I

just, I lost it. I snapped.

I took my eye off him for one second and

he wandered into the woods

and I panicked and all I

could think about was...

Honey?

Were you gonna be okay?

(soft music)

(soft music)

(glass shatters)

(coughs)

(soft music)

(soft music)

(baby talk)

Hey, who you talking to buddy?

Dolly.

To Dolly?

Dolly.

Dolly. Dolly.

Is there a moth in here?

Just Dolly.

Come on. Lie down. Get up.

Let's get you tucked in.

(imitates dog call)

Where you going? Where you going?

I don't care buddy.

I'm gonna go to the light.

There's a piece of

tranquil if you get in the light.

All I want are welcome.

All I want are welcome.

(door slams)

All I want are welcome.

(door creaks)

(door creaks)

(door creaks)

(door creaks) (sighs)

(clattering)

(clattering)

(clattering)

(door creaks)

Mm.

Mm?

Shh, shh, shh, shh, come here.

Mm.

What are you doing?

I think there's somebody out there.

Oh, what?

Don't bother, the power's out again.

Just come here in this room.

You're freaking me out, man.

Just...

Just listen.

What am I listening for?

This weird zipping sound.

I couldn't believe me

placing it until just now.

A ruckus actor, a duffel bag.

Somebody's opening and closing

it just to mess with my head.

Oh, come on, Pat, seriously?

As soon as I figure out

where this asshole is hiding,

I'm gonna kick his goddamn leg.

Shh, shh, shh.

Honey, yeah.

No!

Okay, yeah.

I just wanna bring him to the trap.

Okay, okay.

Yes, please, please.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Please.

(door creaks)

I need to get the bag.

Are you going?

I'm going downstairs.

No, just stay inside, okay?

Close to life.

(ominous music) (ominous music)

(ominous music)

You wanna mess with me, man?

You're right here.

I'm right here!

(ominous music)

(footsteps)

(ominous music)

I said stay upstairs!

What the hell is going on?

(ominous music)

Are you okay, babe?

Go for it.

(ominous music)

Hey.

I'm sorry.

I'd say welcome all back,

but somebody obviously

beat me to the punch.

You must be Karina.

Hi.

As far as the perk and insight,

there's not a lot to go on.

Well, I know for a fact

the doors were locked.

You guys have a hide-a-key?

Oh, yeah.

Yes, yeah, we do.

Right here.

Ah, okay.

Most likely scenario is,

somebody saw the length

of the grass in your yard.

Thought you might be out of town,

and decided to make an impulse buy.

So, why didn't they steal anything?

You're positive nothing's missing.

Yeah, not as far as we can tell.

Do me a favor, go

through the house again,

make a list of anything

that's not where it should be,

no matter how small or insignificant.

It's starting to get you.

I felt more like he

was trying to scare us.

Yeah, he's had a good job, too.

(whistles)

Hey, Chief, you're gonna

wanna take a look at this.

Pat, can you come upstairs?

Sure.

A lot of these break-ins,

where it looks like

there was an ulterior motive,

robbery, turns out

somebody is sending a message.

Are you sure you didn't know this guy?

I mean, I never got a look at him.

But you let me know if you remember

anything else, okay?

Okay.

What do we got, Rawls?

Well, I'm not entirely sure, sir.

Don't suppose you made these?

Yeah.

Yeah, all the time when I was a kid,

there were boxes in the garage.

Now, it seems to me like

someone was squatting here

like this and tossing them.

So, maybe drawing your son's attention?

What?

Tell him I sent you the

Ricky Ola's verse song

in Mulholland, for Christ's sake.

(siren blaring)

(phone beeping)

Katie!

(phone ringing)

Holy shit.

Daddy, look at this.

Very cool, buddy.

Okay, so pile on the right

goes back on the shelves,

everything on the left we

can bag and toss outside.

This as a whole really did rob us,

he needs a new line of work.

Where the hell would you find this?

I've never seen that before in my life.

So, what's it doing in the bottom

of the waste basket in my office?

No idea.

It's one of the first

things I ever carved

hostage years ago.

Speaking of things carved out of wood,

can you ditch this from me somewhere?

Before.

This is literally his

favorite thing in the world.

Yeah, and you need to find

him a new favorite thing,

my love, a quieter thing,

because he blows his shit

in my ear one more time,

you are never getting laid out.

Okay, I'll hide it out

here until he drives you nuts

asking for it.

Thank you.

Uh, garbage goes out front to me.

(dramatic music)

Poop.

Later, Katie, we'll play poop later.

Poop, no!

No!

Okay, okay, fine, I'll get it.

But you better believe what,

only your mommy will kill me.

Hey, what do you say when I say

if you're okay in the tub?

Food.

No, no, what do you say?

Okay.

Okay, all right, mommy and auntie

are gonna cross the

hall if you need them.

I'm going downstairs for a second.

Okay.

This is so much juggling

four different campaigns.

No, you promised me rose.

It really sounds weird.

You okay?

Okay!

(dramatic music)

Is that sorry?

You okay up there?

I'm okay!

Sorry!

You okay, Jake?

Jake?

Jake!

What are you supposed to say, Jake?

Who is your master, Katie?

Okay!

Did you check the wax off?

Nope.

Who are you playing with?

Oh, there he is.

Can I play with you?

Help me!

(door creaks)

The hell are you?

Have you been able to stop

thinking about what happened?

You?

No.

(dramatic music)

Patrick!

Patrick!

Let me ask you a question.

Have you seen these spotted you playing

by the old service steps?

Yeah, because I was just looking for

softer wood to carve

than all this stupid oak.

All right, that's you

and me taking a walk.

Come on.

(phone beeps)

You can't be shitting them.

(knocking)

Your medium oak

security system is accessed.

(phone beeps)

(door creaks)

(door creaks)

(eerie music)

Jesus. (panting)

Oh my God.

Screw you.

(door creaks)

Oh come on, you gotta be shitting me.

(door creaks)

(door creaks)

(panting)

(door creaks)

(eerie music)

(door creaks)

Nina!

Nina, wake up!

Pat?

Pat?

What's going on?

Did you see?

Did you see?

What?

Just go back inside.

Yeah, what?

Just go back inside, lock the door.

Just stay here.

Where are you?

Are you in here?

Where are you?

(grunts)

Come on.

Fuck me.

Are you okay?

Yeah, nobody's here.

I swear I saw something.

(screaming)

No fingerprints,

training the doors and windows.

And out of the molds in

the backyard came up a match.

Power company did confirm

13 separate interruptions,

but insists the

problem is not on their end.

Meaning what?

You haven't had a no face show up at you,

different guy checking a

gas meter or fixing a cable.

No.

And nothing missing from the house.

(giggling)

Jake has this musical instrument,

a recorder that he loves to play,

which I might have thrown out by mistake.

Even if I did, it would

still be one of the garbage cans,

which it's not. And I could have sworn I heard it being played, you know, last night.

(somber music)

Hey, I thought I said take some time off.

I need to show you something.

So what?

There's a thousand more

like your back at the house.

That's the only owl I ever made.

Do you remember where I lost it?

Don't tell me you were back there.

No, I found it in a

trash bin at home yesterday.

What?

How's that possible?

It's not.

Look what else I found in Mom's garage.

What are you saying, Betty?

Will you explain it?

Mom, I was at a knack

for finding lost stuff.

You know she did.

Keep digging through that house,

and I guarantee you'll

find all kinds of crazy shit.

Maybe in the meantime,

I think you should

give that shrink a call.

What was her name?

Mary?

Barbara.

Something's been bubbling up

in you for a long time now,

and she always seemed

to help back in the day.

I'm not sure.

She's back.

She's back.

Present.

Jeez, Jake, you scared me.

Present.

It's from Dolly.

What is this?

It's a present.

Okay.

Okay.

I'm sorry.

The hell?

Jakey?

Jakey, come out of there.

Jakey?

Get away from me.

Get the hell away from my truck.

Jakey?

Jakey?

Jakey?

Jakey?

Jakey?

Jakey?

Jakey!

[crying]

is very normal.

To have your home invaded

is a traumatic experience,

one that brings up all kinds of issues.

Such as?

Such as how will I ever let

my son out of my sight again?

Or,

did I fulfill my obligation as a husband

and a father and a man

to protect my wife and child?

Karina, Pat's description is quite

evocative of a persistent phobia your

husband struggled with as a child.

Which of course is how Pat

and I came to know each other.

What phobia was that?

Patrick!

Patrick!

That's you and me taking a walk.

Come on.

You know, long before we built this yard,

this whole forest was

basically one big copper mine.

Kicked out half the product for the

entire state before they

finally dug the southern drive.

This is how you got down

to the main entry shaft.

Back when was owned

by the mining company.

Who owns it now?

Us?

[MUSIC]

Now it belongs to Bagman.

Who's Bagman?

Shh.

You never know who mine is now.

I told your brother

this story last summer,

just like your granddad did me when I was

your age and his

granddad's granddad before that.

And all of them swore it was true.

Just like I'm swearing to you now.

They say,

he wanders the world each night,

searching for children to

stuff on that awful bag of his.

Not just any children.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Let me guess.

He wants the naughty children that don't

listen to their parents' voices.

Run!

It's the good kids he wants.

The shiny ones.

And the dreamers.

And the dreamers.

Once they catch his

eye, I'll grab his fancy.

He won't rest until he has

them slum over his bony shoulder,

screaming for help

that's never gonna come.

No, you're just trying to scare me.

That way I'm trying to scare you boy.

I'm scared you better be.

Wander two poles left

right there and then

get tenses out of your fingers and gobble

the rest of you down.

Are you with me boy?

Goot?

Batman? You drew these?

Yeah.

That's what I meant by persistent phobia.

The past was so intense, I

felt it was crucial to give him

as much context as possible for the

familiar lore that provoked it.

As you can see, the

so-called bag or "sad man"

is a figure common to

almost every culture.

Curiously, his methodology, even the

phenomena that accompany his presence,

are remarkably consistent.

He has the power to paralyze and

incapacitate parents and adults,

leaving their young ones vulnerable.

And he feeds off the

child's fear and anxiety.

It sustains him, nourishes him.

He can ruin children to

his lair with toys or candy.

And when the child is

at their most terrified,

he steals them away

in his sack for a bag.

Are you trying to make us feel stupid?

On the contrary.

I never told Karina

about the bag man, Barbara,

and it wasn't a dream

that broke into her house.

No, but I'd suggest

as a coping mechanism,

you're projecting the supernatural onto

something all too painfully real.

And until you deal with the real stuff

bubbling up for you,

the anger, the feelings of

vulnerability and violation,

your panic attacks and

nightmares will only get worse.

Hey, son. What do you suggest we do?

On the sobbing!

Hey, guys.

Okay, so he's on some 30 of the latest.

We read two stories and then we sing for

Jacob when he goes to the bathroom.

Guys, check your phone.

I just texted you the confirmation number

for a room at the Hyatt.

Two blocks from here, three from the

restaurant, already paid for one.

Dinner's one thing, there's no chance in

the towel we're sleeping in a different

place than Jakey right now.

Who said anything about sleeping?

Who said anything about sleeping?

You just get her out of here, Pat.

Jakey, listen to Auntie Anna, okay?

It's time we can be back

five minutes tops, okay?

Go to play some.

I'm not sure I'm up for this.

Yeah, me neither.

Worst case, we get dinner to

go and eat on Anna's couch.

Yeah.

Let's at least try to make it as far as

dessert so she can put Jakey down.

So what's the verdict?

It's your husband's nuts.

Huh.

Completely frickin' crackers.

That's what actually happened with you

and Liam and the mine.

I thought I felt someone

cut off a lock on my hair.

I, uh, I lost my shit.

And then we ran home screaming.

A lock on your hair?

Yeah, bag men's supposed to always snips

one off the kids and catches fancy.

That's how it starts.

What the hell for?

So he always knows where to find you.

No matter what you try to run or hide.

Your father was something else.

I think in his own way he

was trying to protect me.

A cautionary tale to keep me safe.

All I remember was Mom was furious,

because every night I was convinced he

was tapping on my window.

I met him one night.

The old man came in and he said, uh,

"Your mom wants me to tell you there's no

such thing as back when."

But I'm afraid I can't do that.

What I can do is tell you a secret you

don't want you to know.

The truth is, no matter how

big or fast or sneaky he is,

he has weaknesses as well.

Escape his grasp long

enough he'll rot away,

and he cannot lay a

single skinny finger on you.

Not as long as you have this.

You see, every kid's got something that

means more to them than

anything else in the world.

Something they love so much, it literally

becomes a piece of who they are.

And believe you me, a child's

love can be a magical thing.

It can turn even the homeless object into

a token of great power.

Now you keep this close to your heart,

and he cannot touch you.

But lose it, or even

worse, throw it away.

So you keep a hold of it, no matter what?

And now you're concerned

that that boot has gone missing.

The one thing that can supposedly protect

Jake from, you know, who is a

thing that he loves the most?

Honestly,

now what I want to do right now is go

back home and dig

through the trash again.

But if we go down that thought track, I'm

not sure we'll make it to the other side.

Did Barbara help him, right?

I wouldn't have made

it to nine without her.

Shall we have to trust her now?

No, I do not miss you at all.

I have a real hot day tonight.

Three feet tall, talks gibberish, and

craps his own pants.

It is so, so sexy.

Okay, babe, we'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah, and why don't you

make me something sweet?

You know exactly what I am talking about.

Okay, okay, babe. Yeah, bye.

(phone ringing)

Hey.

Angelo.

Yeah?

Is there something weird

happening on this floor?

Uh, what do you mean weird?

I don't know.

I'm hearing a voice on a baby monitor.

Everything's clear on my security camps.

You want me to come up?

No, no, I'm sure it's nothing.

Oh, okay.

Take it easy.

Yeah.

(door opens)

(door creaks)

Angelo, has there been a power surge?

Angelo, are you there?

Come on.

Shh.

(banging)

(ominous music)

(gun fires)

I don't know what you want from me,

but the cops are on their way.

(gun fires)

Did I mention I have a gun?

Don't play with me, motherfucker!

(rattles)

(

Bakker prevent

Roll the click)

(engine revving)

(ominous music)

(engine revving)

(engine revving)

(tires screeching)

(tires screeching) (tires screeching)

Where's he looking?

We got him, it's okay.

There we go.

It's me.

Thank you.

We got nothing on the CCTV camera.

It was knocked out

when the power went down.

Thank God for the door, man.

Once the camera on his floor went dark,

he headed straight up.

He must have scared the guy off.

Did Andrew have a good look at him?

No.

But Pat, apparently

there are similarities

to a case from four years ago.

A girl named Emily

Greenberg went missing.

Her dad suffered

similar symptoms to Annas,

temporary paralysis and loss of speech.

And these strange abrasions on his face,

he said he couldn't move.

He had to lie there

and watch this lunatic

stuff his daughter into a duffel bag

and run off with her.

Look, we're gonna get you somewhere safe.

I'll post officers outside,

we'll keep watch around the clock.

Don't worry Pat, we're

gonna catch this sink back.

Don't do that, hurts.

Here we go.

Yay, junky road.

Watch yourself.

(artnosons whispering)

They're trying to figure

out what paralyzed Anna,

and the doctors don't

have a freaking clue.

Who cares as long as Anna's okay?

She's far from okay.

As she refused to stay in the hospital,

she wouldn't even let us

turn the lights off upstairs.

You're gonna have to give her a sedative

and get in bed with her, you know?

Well, she can stay here

as long as she needs to.

Thank you. Please.

He'd be insulted if

he went anywhere else.

[sighs]

I'm sorry.

For what?

Protecting my son?

Hmm.

Get some sleep. I'm not going anywhere.

[somber music]

[sniffles]

About time.

What are you doing away?

[doorbell rings]

[door opens]

[somber music]

[door opens]

Get through this.

I promise.

[sighs]

I can't believe this is happening.

What do we do if he really does exist?

That we have lost one

thing in the whole world?

Like a key ourselves, a cave?

We'll make him a new one.

Come on, that won't be the same.

Hey. Get some sleep, honey.

All right?

[footsteps approaching]

[door opens]

[sighs]

[footsteps approaching] [door opens]

[footsteps approaching] [door opens]

[sighs]

[footsteps approaching] [sniffles] [footsteps approaching] [sighs]

[crash]

Jake?

Guys? Jake?

[

also

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Stop right there!

[CHILDREN CHATTER]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[MUTTERING]

Drake!

[MUSIC PLAYING]

[GRUNTING]

Drake!

[MUTTERING]

[MUTTERING]

[MUTTERING] [MUTTERING]

Drake!

Drake!

Drake.

[MUTTERING]

[GROANING] [MUSIC PLAYING]

Drake!

Are you in here?

Drake!

[MUSIC PLAYING]

Drake!

[MUSIC PLAYING]

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Drake!

Drake!

Oh my gosh.

Drake!

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Drake!

What's happening?

The subject that he came for.

Show yourself, you sick bastard!

Show yourself! [MUSIC PLAYING]

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[GROANING] First, he steals a lock of your hair.

So he always knows where to find you.

Then he taunts you, feeds off your fear.

It's the good kids he wants,

the shiny ones and dreamers.

Once they catch his

eye or grab his fancy,

he won't rest until

he has them slung over

his bony shoulder,

screaming over for help that's never

going to come.

Oh, I can't find him.

After all this time.

Now you keep this close to your heart.

And he cannot touch you.

Loose you.

Or even worse, throw it away.

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The cold hard truth of

the paddy is that there are

monsters in this world.

There is evil.

And bad things do happen to good people.

Even little children.

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The only thing that

gives me comfort at night

is a belief that there's

something good out there.

Much more powerful

than all the bad stories.

Something that loves and watches over us.

No matter what.

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Do you really believe that?

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I'm not going to prove it.

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Come on!

It's me you want!

Come on!

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What is it?

What is it?

This is as far as she goes.

That must have taken a different route.

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Yo, boss, we got something.

It's got blood on it.

What is that?

That's Jake's foot.

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Mom said we could stay

as long as we need to.

I just can't be in this house anymore.

Not without Pat.

There's still hope, Rina.

I mean, they haven't

even found anything yet.

They're not going to.

And it's not over yet, either.

What do you mean?

He's going to come back for Jake.

I can just feel it.

What are you going to do?

Whatever it takes.

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Come here.

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Just call me when you get there, OK?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

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Yeah.

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So I got some good news for you, pal.

Look what Daddy found.

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He gave everything to

get that back for you.

[MUSIC PLAYING] And Daddy, he also told me a secret that he really, really

wants you to know. [MUSIC PLAYING] And I'm-- and Daddy, he also told me a

secret that he really,

really wants you to know.

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OK, so how much do you love food, Jakey?

Yeah.

So a child's love is a magical thing.

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Keep it close to your heart.

[MUSIC PLAYING] It will always protect you.

OK?

OK.

OK.

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Always.

Always.

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