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[ thuds ]

[ creaks ]

[ grunts ]

- [ bones crack ]
- [ snarls ]

[ creature
speaks Gaelic ]

THAT'S RIGHT.

COME ON...

[ speaks Gaelic ]

OI!

[ moaning ]

HAVE A DRINK ON ME.

AND A SMOKE
WHILE YOU'RE AT IT.

[ screaming ]

- [ growling ]
- [ screaming ]

GET OFF!

BITCH!

[ grunts ]

[ pants ]

YEAH.
[ chuckles ]

GIVE ME ME BOOT BACK,
YOU SWAMP SLOBBER.

[ splashes ]

Man:
AS I AM SURE
YOU ALL KNOW,

BOG BODIES ARE
THE NATURALLY-MUMMIFIED
REMAINS

OF HUMAN BEINGS,
PRESERVED IN THE MINERAL-RICH
WATERS OF PEAT BOGS.

THEY MOSTLY COME
FROM THE BRONZE AND IRON AGE

AROUND 2,000 YEARS AGO,

BUT COVER A TIME SPAN
FROM PREHISTORY

TO PRESENT DAY.

THEY'RE FOUND ALL OVER
NORTHERN EUROPE,

PARTICULARLY IRELAND
AND DENMARK,

WHERE THIS EXAMPLE
WAS UNEARTHED IN 1953.

AND HERE'S ANOTHER.

AND ANOTHER.

AND ANOTHER.

LET'S MOVE ON
TO THE REAL THING.

[ students coughing ]

EVEN THOUGH
OUR MURDER VICTIM
IS 2,000 YEARS OLD,

SHE CAN TALK TO US
THROUGH FORENSIC
ARCHAEOLOGY.

DNA ANALYSIS SHOWS
THAT SHE WAS LOCAL.

STOMACH CONTENTS TELL US
THAT SHE HAD A RICH DIET,

AND PROBABLY DIED
IN AUTUMN WHEN FOOD
WAS PLENTIFUL.

DID SHE SUFFER?

WELL, YES,
I'M AFRAID SHE DID.

BOG BODIES OFTEN SHOW SIGNS
OF RITUAL TORTURE BEFORE DEATH.

WHY?
WHAT DID SHE DO?

WELL, I'M JUST
AN ARCHAEOLOGIST,

- MISS...
- REILLY. SAIORSE REILLY.

...SO I CAN ONLY SPECULATE,

BUT I BELIEVE THAT
SOME BOG BODIES

WERE SACRIFICES
TO FERTILITY GODS
TO ENSURE A GOOD HARVEST.

- I THINK OTHERS
WERE BEING PUNISHED.
- FOR WHAT?

WELL, THEIR CRIMES
MUST HAVE BEEN THE MOST
SERIOUS SORT.

SOMETHING THAT BROUGHT
SHAME ONTO THE TRIBE.

THESE BODIES
ARE OFTEN FOUND

ON THE BORDERS
BETWEEN ANCIENT
TRIBAL KINGDOMS,

EFFECTIVELY
A NO MAN'S LAND.

WHY?

WELL,
IT'S JUST A THEORY,

BUT I THINK THE ANCIENT
PEOPLE SAW THE BOG

AS AN EVIL PLACE,

NEITHER LAND NOR WATER,
BUT SOMEWHERE IN BETWEEN.

NEITHER THE UNDERWORLD
NOR THE LIVING WORLD,

SOMEONE KILLED THERE
MIGHT BE TRAPPED

BODY AND SOUL
FOR ETERNITY.

DO YOU WANNA TAKE
A CLOSER LOOK?

ANYBODY ELSE?

[ man shouting
in Gaelic ]

SORRY ABOUT THAT, DAVID.

EVERYBODY, CAN WE PLEASE
SHOW OUR APPRECIATION

FOR PROFESSOR
DAVID WALLACE?

[ laughing ]

SORRY. WILL YOU
EXCUSE ME, PLEASE?

SORRY IF THE BOG BODY
UPSET YOU.

I SPEND SO MUCH OF MY WORK
AND LIFE SURROUNDED BY THEM

I FORGET HOW STRANGE IT IS
FOR MOST PEOPLE.

STRANGE MIGHT BE
AN UNDERSTATEMENT.

MAYBE SO.
WE ALL HAVE TO MAKE
A LIVING SOMEHOW.

WHAT DO YOU DO?

NORMALLY I'M AN ASSISTANT
CURATOR, BUT THIS WEEK
I'M A GLORIFIED CHAUFFEUR

- FOR SOME BIGWIG.
- WHO'S THAT?

YOU.

[ birds chirping ]

WE SHOULDN'T BE HERE.

NO SHIT, SHERLOCK.

NO, I MEAN WE SHOULDN'T
BE HERE. WE SHOULD
BE MILES AWAY.

RELAX.
THERE'S NO REASON
ANYONE SHOULD SUSPECT US.

IF WE'D LEFT THE B&B
WITH TWO DAYS PAID FOR,

PEOPLE WOULD HAVE THOUGHT
WE HAD SOMETHING TO HIDE.
PLAY IT SMART.

WHAT, LIKE RUNNING OUT
OF PETROL WHEN WE'RE
TRYING NOT

TO DRAW ATTENTION
TO OURSELVES?

- WHERE ARE YOU GOING?
- WHERE DOES IT LOOK LIKE?

TO FIND GAS.
GOTTA BE A BARN SOMEWHERE.

- WHAT ABOUT ME?
- WHATEVER.

Woman:
JESUS CHRIST!

CAN'T ANYONE
IN THE GODDAMN WORLD

DO WHAT THEY'RE TOLD?

I SAID I NEED THOSE CONTRACTS
AS SOON AS I GET BACK.

YEAH, AS SOON AS I
SORT OUT THESE LOSERS.

FINE.

LOOK, MISSUS,
WE CAN'T GO ANY FARTHER.

THIS IS A TAXI,
NOT A BLEEDING BULLDOZER.
SO DO YOU WANT ME TO WAIT HERE?

LOOK, DARBY O'GILL,
WHAT I WILL BE
WANTING YOU TO DO

IS TURN YOUR
BLOODY METER OFF
AND SIT HERE.

AND THEN I WILL
BE WANTING YOU
TO GET ME BACK

TO CIVILIZATION,
OKAY?

JEEZ, I WAS
ONLY ASKING, MISSUS.

JESUS, IMAGINE WAKING UP
TO THAT SOURPUSS
EVERY MORNING.

STILL AND ALL,
SHE HAS DECENT STRUCTURE.

YEAH, WITH A GOBBLER
THAT WILL STRIP PAINT
FROM A TRACTOR.

BONO, I WANT AN EXCUSE

WHY YOU DRAGGED ME OUT
OF DUBLIN.

AND I WANNA KNOW
WHY YOU'RE TWO WEEKS
BEHIND HERE.

THESE HOUSES HAVE
TO BE UP IN A MONTH.

WELL NOW, MRS. O'LEARY,
AREN'T THE TWO THINGS RELATED?

SAVE YOUR BLARNEY
FOR THE PUB.
WHAT'S THE STORY?

AS I WAS SAYING,
THE REASON WHY WE'RE
TWO WEEKS BEHIND

IS BECAUSE THE GROUND
IS SO SOFT. WE NEED
TO DIG NEW DRAINS,

OR YOUR NICE NEW HOUSES
ARE GONNA BE UP TO YOUR
OXTERS IN MUD

- BY THE TIME
WE'RE FINISHED.
- AND?

AND AS THIS BEING BOGLAND
AND HAS BEEN SINCE
THE BEGINNING OF TIME,

A BUILDER'S APT
TO FIND WORSE THINGS
THAN MUD.

[ tarp rustles ]

HOLY MARY
MOTHER OF GOD!
WHO IS IT?

IT'S WHAT IS IT,
YOU MEAN, MISSUS.

IT'S A BOG BODY.

THAT'S RIGHT.
HE'S ONE OF THOSE
YOKES IN A MUSEUM,

A THOUSAND YEARS OLD.

FINE. HE'S ADORABLE.
NOW WHAT DID YOU DRAG
ME DOWN HERE FOR?

BEFORE WE RING
THE POLICE--

WAIT, NO NO NO.
YOU PHONE THEM,

THE NEXT THING YOU KNOW
THE SITE'S SHUT DOWN

AND WE'RE SWARMING
WITH COPS AND ARCHAEOLOGISTS
WITH PRESERVATION ORDERS

AND JOURNALISTS
AND ASSHOLES
WITH METAL DETECTORS.

THAT'S WHY YOU SHOULD
HAVE JUST GOTTEN
RID OF IT

AND NOT TOLD
ME ABOUT HIM
IN THE FIRST PLACE.

ENOUGH!
TAKE YOUR DIGGER, DIG.

DO SOMETHING USEFUL
FOR ONCE:

TAKE IT, DUMP IT
OFF THE LOT WHERE IT
WON'T BE DUG UP AGAIN

BY THE NEXT ASSHOLE
I HIRE.

DO IT!

I TOLD YOU
I SAW A ROOF
IN BETWEEN THE TREES.

YEAH, WELL,
I DIDN'T SEE IT.

OH, MY ANKLE!

WIGGLE YOUR TOES.

- YOU FEEL THAT?
- YEAH.

OKAY, IT'S PROBABLY
JUST A SPRAIN.

LOOK, WE'RE NEARLY
AT THE TREES.

LET'S JUST GO BACK.
WE CAN ALWAYS SPEND
THE NIGHT IN THE CAR.

NOT ON
THAT ANKLE, COZ.

ANYWAY, I DON'T THINK
I COULDFIND MY WAY BACK--

NOT IF IT GETS
DARK ANYWAY.

COME ON,
WE'LL JUST
KEEP GOING.

LOOK AT THIS.

WILL YOU JUST DRIVE
THROUGH THEM?

- DO YOU WANT ME TO KILL THEM?
- FINE. THE MEAT HERE STINKS.

COME ON, JUST SHOO 'EM
OUT OF THE WAY.

LOOK, MISSUS,
YOU ORDERED A TAXI DRIVER,
NOT A BLEEDING COWBOY.

LOOK, GILLIGAN, IF YOU
THINK YOU'RE GETTING A TIP,
YOU CAN KISS ITS ASS GOODBYE.

YOU CAN SHOVE YOUR TIP,
YOU OLD WITCH.

LOOK, I JUST WANNA GO BACK
TO DUBLIN, YEAH?

THAT'S THE FIRST SMART
THING YOU SAID TODAY.

LOOK, MISSUS,
I'M SORRY ABOUT THAT.

HERE, HAVE AN OLD CHEW
OF THAT

AND THEY MIGHT
MOO-VEON THEMSELVES.

400 CALORIES.
THERE'S NO WAY I'M
EATING CARBS THIS WEEK.

LOOK, SANCHO,
GET BACK IN THE CAR.

PUT IT IN REVERSE,
FIND ONE OF THOSE
ROADS WE'VE PASSED

- AND LET'S GET
THE HELL OUT OF HERE!
- [ moos ]

FAIR ENOUGH, BUT IF
WE GET STUCK IN A BOG,
THAT METER'S STAYING ON.

YEAH YEAH
YEAH, FINE.

HELLO!

[ soft snarling ]

[ rumbling ]

[ growling ]

[ snarling ]

SHAGGING
IMMIGRANTS. HEY!

SHAG OFF BACK TO WHERE
YOU COME FROM.

[ speaks Gaelic ]

GAELIC.
DID YOU SAY "WATER"?

DID YOU SAY--
[ chokes ]

David:
HOLD YOUR ARM UP.

- TO THE RIGHT.
- [ clicking ]

A BIT MORE.

[ clicking ]

LOVELY.

DON'T
ARCHAEOLOGY PROFESSORS
NORMALLY HAVE SOMEONE

TO DO THIS SORT
OF THING FOR THEM?

WELL, THIS IS JUST
A PET THEORY OF MINE,

- AND I WANTED TO TEST IT
BEFORE WRITING ANY PAPERS.
- WHAT IS IT?

THE LINE WE JUST MEASURED
BETWEEN THIS TOMB
AND THE NEXT

MARKS THE TRIBAL BOUNDARY
BETWEEN TWO BRONZE AGE
KINGDOMS.

THE BOG OF CENNAK RUNS
RIGHT ALONG THE BORDER.

SO BOGS ARE NATURAL
BOUNDARIES. WHO WANTS
TO LIVE IN A BOG?

YEAH, THE POINT IS
IF THE TWO KINGDOMS WANTED
TO BRING PEOPLE SOMEWHERE

TO SACRIFICE THEM,
PUNISH THEM,

THEY WOULDN'T COME
TO PLACES LIKE THE LAKE,

BIG CEREMONIAL PLACES.

THEY'D GO
TO SMALLER PLACES,
PLACES WHERE--

THE HEART OF THE BOG.

YEAH, PLACES LIKE
THIS WERE HOLY.

THEY WOULDN'T WANT TO DO
THEIR DIRTY WORK HERE.

IF WE CAN GET INTO
THOSE BRONZE AGE MINDS
AND ACTUALLY THINK OF WHERE

THEY DID DO THE SACRIFICES,
WE CAN DIG THERE, RATHER
THAN WAITING

FOR THE NEXT TURF-CUTTING
MACHINE TO SPIT OUT
THE NEXT BOG BODY.

IT'S GETTING LATE.
LET'S GET BACK.

WHAT'S THE RUSH?
WHY DON'T WE FIND
A NICE LITTLE PUB,

STOP OFF FOR A BITE
TO EAT?

- I DON'T THINK SO.
- OH, RIGHT.

STRICTLY BUSINESS.

SOMETHING LIKE THAT.

BUSINESS IT IS THEN.
ON THE WAY BACK,
FOLLOW THAT LANE

THAT RUNS ALONG THE EDGE
OF THE BOG. I'D LIKE
TO TAKE A CLOSER LOOK.

[ barks ]

[ barks ]

[ dogs whining, barking ]

[ whimpering ]

[ shouts in Gaelic ]

- UNBE-LIEVABLE!
- [ horn honks ]

[ kicks car ]

OH SHIT!

I HATE THIS, HATE IT!

LOOK, I TOLD YOU,
WE SHOULD HAVE STUCK
TO THE ROAD.

YEAH, RIGHT,
WHATEVER.

LOOK, I'LL GO SEE
CAN I FIND A FARMER
WITH A TRACTOR,

PULL US OUT
OF THIS MESS.
I'LL BE BACK SOON, YEAH?

YEAH, KNOCK YOURSELF OUT.
I'M CALLING ANOTHER CAB.

HELLO?
HELLO!

OH, JESUS!

YOU CAN GET A SIGNAL
AT THE TOP OF MOUNT EVEREST.

FIVE MINUTES OUTSIDE
OF DUBLIN, YOU'RE SCREWED.

HEY, WHERE YOU GOING?

WAIT UP!

YOU WALK FASTER
THAN YOU DRIVE,
FOR GOD'S SAKE.

COME ON!

David:
UNUSUAL FOR AN ARCHAEOLOGIST
NOT TO LIKE THE COUNTRYSIDE.

IT'S WHERE WE FIND
WHAT WE DIG UP.

YOU DIG. I'M A CURATOR.
LAST TIME I LOOKED,
THE MUSEUM WAS IN DUBLIN.

ARE YOU ALWAYS
THIS FRIENDLY OR ARE YOU
JUST BEING EXTRA NICE TO ME?

- LOOK, MR. WALLACE--
- PROFESSOR WALLACE, BUT...

YOU CAN CALL ME DAVID.

JESUS, AND YOU WONDER
WHY I MIGHT NOT LIKE YOU.

I FORGOT
HOW OPINIONATED
IRISH WOMEN ARE.

GO ON THEN.
SPIT IT OUT.

YOU COME SWANNING BACK
HERE LIKE YOU'RE GOD'S
GIFT TO ARCHAEOLOGY.

MAYBE I'M NOT,
BUT AT LEAST I GOT OUT,
MADE SOMETHING OF MYSELF.

AND ANYONE WHO STAYS HERE
ARE BOG MEN?

THERE'S A BIG WORLD
OUT THERE, SAIORSE.
YOU SHOULD TRY IT SOMETIME.

YOU MIGHT LEARN SOMETHING--
LIKE MANNERS.

NO, I'LL TELL YOU WHAT,
I'LL STAY HERE

AND YOU CAN BUGGER OFF BACK
TO YOUR LECTURE TOURS

WITH YOUR BIG HEAD
AND YOUR MANNERS

AND ALL THE SILLY WEE GIRLS
WHO LAUGH AT YOUR JOKES.

OH, YEAH-- COW.

- WHAT DID YOU CALL ME?
- COW!

- [ moos ]
- [ tires screech ]

[ smashes ]

Leary:
MY GOD, DOESN'T ANYBODY LIVE
IN THIS GODDAMN COUNTRY?

WOULD YOU WANT
TO LIVE IN THIS PLACE?

MY PLANE IS TAKING OFF
FOR CHICAGO AND I'M
STUCK HERE WITH YOU

IN THE MIDDLE OF THE IRISH
"O'POCALYPSE NOW."

FIRST THE COWS,
THEN YOU GET ME
BOGGED DOWN.

YOU'RE DRIVING
ME CRAZY,
MISS DAISY.

HEY, WHAT'S THAT OVER
THERE OVER THE TREES?

CIVILIZATION, HUH?

GOD, IF THEY JUST HAVE
A TOILET, A TRACTOR
AND TELEPHONE,

THEY CAN BE GODDAMN
ABORIGINES FOR ALL
I CARE.

- LEAD ON, MACDUFF.
- I'LL MACDUFF YOU.

LOOK AT THIS PLACE.
IT'S NOT EVEN WORTH
INVADING.

- WHAT A-- OH, GOD!
- [ squishes ]

SORRY.

POOR THING.

WELL, I THINK
I'M ALL RIGHT.

NOT YOU, THE COW!

[ steam hissing ]

HOW THE HELL
AM I GETTING OVER
THIS THING?

- WAIT A MINUTE.
- WILL YOU COME ON?

HEY HEY HEY!

BACK OFF!

WATCH WHERE
YOU'RE HITTING.

Leary:
JESUS, WILL YOU
TAKE A LOOK AT THIS DUMP?

YOU EVER SEE
THE "TEXAS CHAINSAW
MASSACRE"?

IS THAT THE ONE
WITH THE SQUINTY THREE-WAY
BOLLOCKS PLAYING THE BANJO?

- [ hums ]
- THAT WAS "DELIVERANCE,"
ASSHOLE.

- OH.
- HELLO!

- HELLO.
- HELLO.

WE ARE SO HAPPY
TO SEE YOU.

NOT AS GLAD AS WE ARE
TO SEE YOU.

I DIDN'T THINK
YOU'D FIND US SO QUICKLY.

I'D HARDLY
CALL IT QUICK.

I MEAN, GETTING THROUGH
THAT SWAMP IN YOUR BACKYARD.

SO HOW DID YOU KNOW
WHERE TO COME?

WHERE ELSE DO YOU GO
FOR HELP IN THE MIDDLE
OF A GODDAMN SWAMP?

BOLLOCKS.

YOU MEAN YOU GUYS
DIDN'T COME TO FIND US?

COME ON, YOU'RE TELLING ME
THE ONLY MUD HUT IN THE MIDDLE

OF THE GODDAMN SWAMP,
IT'S ALREADY BOOKED OUT
WITH LOST PEOPLE?

- ANOTHER YANK.
- TELL ME THERE'S
A PHONE, PLEASE.

OH, YEAH,
AND THERE'S A TAXI STAND
OUT BACK TOO.

NO PROBLEM.

I BROUGHT MY OWN.

WELL, YOU MIGHT
AS WELL COME IN.

[ sighs ]

JESUS CHRIST!

JESUS!

- [ snarls ]
- [ tires screech ]

HEY, MR. MUSCLES,
WE JUST SAW YOU OUT THERE
WITH THE BIG TOP.

Girl: YOUR STILT-WALKERS
WERE SHITE. WE WANT
OUR MONEY BACK.

- HEY, MISTER!
- [ growls ]

[ shouting in Gaelic ]

- I WAS ONLY--
- I DON'T NEED YOUR HELP.

I JUST NEED YOU
TO FIND A WAY OUT
OF HERE.

WELL, IT'S NOT
AS EASY AS THAT.

NOT EVEN FOR MR. I-SPENT-
HALF-MY-LIFE-DIGGING-IN-BOGS?

PEOPLE SPENT ALL
THEIR LIVES LIVING
IN A PLACE LIKE THIS,

THEY STILL DON'T KNOW
ALL THE TRACKS.

AND IN THE BRONZE AGE,
THEY USED TO PUT PATHWAYS
OF BOG OAK

STUCK UNDERNEATH
THE SURFACE THAT ONLY
THE TRIBE KNEW ABOUT.

IF ANY MEMBER OF THE TRIBE
TOLD THE SECRET
OF THE TRACKS,

- THEY'D BE WEIGHED DOWN--
- SAVE IT FOR YOUR LECTURE.

COME ON.

[ bangs door ]

[ bangs door ]

[ horn honks ]

TOLD YOU I'D FIND
A WAY OUT.

YOU DIDN'T HAVE
A BLOODY CLUE.

HELLO.

HI, WE ARE A LITTLE LOST.

Saiorse:
IS THERE ANY CHANCE
WE COULD USE YOUR PHONE?

AT LEAST YOU'RE
NOT MORE YANKS.
JOIN THE PARTY.

NO WAY.
THAT'S MAD, ISN'T IT?
WHAT'S THE ODDS OF THAT?

David: PRETTY AMAZING,
BUT NOT SO AMAZING
WE ALL END UP HERE.

PEOPLE ALWAYS GO
TO WHERE PEOPLE
LIVED BEFORE.

I'M INTERESTING IN GOING
WHERE PEOPLE LIVE NOW.

BETWEEN US WE CAN
MAKE IT BACK TO THE ROAD.

NO OFFENSE, BUT I'VE SPENT
MONTHS ON DIGS IN BOGLAND

AND THE SMART THING TO DO
IS WAIT UNTIL THE MORNING.

IT'S HARD ENOUGH
SEEING POOLS AND PATHS
IN DAYLIGHT.

Leary:
MAYBE YOU WANNA SPEND
THE NIGHT IN THIS TOILET,

BUT THERE IS NO WAY THAT
I AM GONNA DO THAT, OKAY?

LOOK, NONE OF US DO,
OKAY, BUT HE'S RIGHT.

MALLORY CAN'T WALK.

HEY, BARBIE,
MAYBE YOU DIDN'T
GET THE MEMO,

BUT WE ARE NOT
THE SIX MUSKETEERS.
I AM OUT OF HERE.

WE WILL CALL
FOR AN AMBULANCE

WHEN WE GET A SIGNAL.
DEANO, COME ON.
CHOP-CHOP!

LOOK, YOU CAN TELL MY TAXI
WHERE TO GO, NOT ME.

I'M STAYING HERE, EH?

WHAT IS IT WITH THIS COUNTRY?
NO WONDER YOU'VE NEVER
AMOUNTED TO ANYTHING.

I MEAN, YOU PEOPLE
HAVE NO GUMPTION.

YOU NEEDED US
TO INVENT THE POTATO.

COULD DO WITH
A BAKED SPUD RIGHT NOW.

SHELTER FIRST,
THEN FIRE, THEN FOOD.

FIRST RULE
OF SURVIVAL.

THANK YOU,
CROCODILE DUNDEE.

WOULD YOU EVER
SHUT UP?

WHATEVER HAS
TO BE DONE HERE,
WE'LL DO IT.

YEAH? RIGHT?

RIGHT?

YEAH?

HEY, YOU KNOW
MY MOTTO,

ONE FOR ALL
AND ALL FOR ONE.

HAVING A NICE MUNCH,
ARE YOU?

- HEY, YOU GAVE IT TO ME.
- ALL FOR ONE AND ONE
FOR ALL.

OH!

WELL, MR. SURVIVOR.

MAN MAKE FIRE!

YOU'RE TOO LATE.
HE WAS ALREADY HERE.

- [ speaks Gaelic ]
- IF YOU SAY SO.

HE DIDN'T
SPEAK ENGLISH EITHER.

THE SHORT-ASS PORKER
WITH THE RED NOSE
AND THE BIG SHOES?

COCO OR BOBO OR WHATEVER.

[ speaks Gaelic ]

LOOK, MISTER,
WE DON'T NEED
ANY MORE POSTERS.

WE'VE ENOUGH POSTERS
AS IT IS.

OF COURSE, THE BOSS GOT
THE TWO FREE TICKETS NOW.

IF YOU MANAGE TO FIND
TWO MORE, MAYBE I COULD
FIND SOME SPACE

DOWN BY THE BEANS
FOR ANOTHER ONE.

[ thuds ]

HOLD ON A SECOND,
MISTER.

[ spits ]

BUY FIRST
AND DRINK LATER, YEAH?

AND TAKE THE TOP OFF
LIKE A GOOD CHRISTIAN.

[ screaming ]

[ crashes ]

NO NO, PLEASE.

PLEASE, PLEASE.

NO!

[ screams ]
NO!

I'M SORRY ABOUT THAT.

TAKE AS MUCH
AS YOU WANT.

WHAT'S A BOTTLE OF WATER
BETWEEN FRIENDS?

[ choking ]

[ door opens ]

I DON'T SUPPOSE
THE SHOWER CONTRAPTION
IS WORKING.

MADAM'S SHOWER AWAITS.

YOUR TOWEL, MA'AM.

STAY ON THE OTHER SIDE
OF THE DOOR. THANK YOU.

I SHALL GUARD
YOUR MODESTY
WITH MY LIFE.

YEAH, AND I'LL BE OUT HERE
SELLING TICKETS

FOR THE BLIND.

MODESTY, MY ASS.

[ rustling ]

[ screams ]

SAIORSE!

WHO ARE YOU?

WELL, I'M NOT
GOLDILOCKS, AM I?

HUNTER.

MR. HUNTER TO YOU.

SEEING AS YOU LOT
ARE MAKING YOURSELF
NICE AND COZY IN MY PLACE,

I THINK I SHOULD BE
ASKING THE QUESTIONS
AROUND HERE.

- LOOK, WE'RE JUST--
- LOST.

- YEAH, HOW'D YOU GUESS?
- I'VE BEEN TRACKING
YOU LOT FOR FIVE MILES.

YOU'VE SCARED EVERY
BIT OF GAME OF MINE AWAY
FROM HERE TO KILLARNEY.

LOOK, WE'RE...

SORRY ABOUT THAT.

YOU WILL BE.

David:
IS THERE ANY CHANCE YOU CAN
HELP US FIND A WAY OUT?

IN THE MORNING.

NOW MAYBE ONE OF YOU LADIES
WANTS TO SERVE DINNER.

I'M HAVING A SHOWER...

...IF THERE'S ANY WATER LEFT.

- [ carousel music playing ]
- [ laughing, shouting ]

GET OUT OF HERE.
NO AUTOGRAPHS.

WATER.

HAVE YOU GOT A MANAGER?

YOU WANT WATER?
I'LL GIVE YOU BETTER
THAN WATER.

PUT HAIRS ON YOUR CHEST.

[ gagging ]

[ screaming ]

[ whinnying ]

JESUS, MISTER,
WE'RE NOT TRYING
TO BREAK IN, HONEST.

ARE YOU MR. MUSCLES?

HE ISN'T COCO,
THE SHAGGING CLOWN
NOW, IS HE?

I WANT--

- WHAT'S HE SAYING?
- I THINK HE WANTS WATER.

HE MUST HAVE BEEN PRACTICING
FIRE EATING AND COCKED IT UP.

OVER THERE, MISTER,
IF YOU DON'T MIND
SHARING WITH SUGAR.

DINNER'S SERVED.

YOU WON'T DIE
FROM THAT.

SO TELL ME, MISTER...

HUNTER.

I WAS JUST WONDERING
IF YOU LIVE HERE
ALL THE TIME.

WHAT DO YOU THINK I AM,
A CAVEMAN?

Leary:
LOVELY PLACE TO GET
AWAY FROM IT ALL.

SOMETHING LIKE THAT.

LOOK, WE'RE JUST REALLY
LUCKY THAT YOU FOUND US,

SO NOW IF YOU COULD
JUST KIND OF POINT US
TOWARD CIVILIZATION?

THERE'S MORE CIVILIZATION
IN HERE THAN MOST CITIES.

CERTAINLY
USED TO BE.

I'M AN ARCHAEOLOGIST,
SPECIALIZING IN BOG BODIES.

WELL, YOU'RE IN
THE RIGHT PLACE.

THERE'S MORE BODIES IN THIS
BOG THAN MOST CEMETERIES.

- Mallory: HOW COME?
- PUNISHMENTS, SACRIFICES,

ACCIDENTS-- SO MUCH
GOOD STUFF HERE.

YET ALMOST EVERY DAY
ANOTHER STRETCH OF BOG IS
DESTROYED BY DEVELOPERS.

LOOK, DO YOU THINK
WE COULD CHANGE THE CHANNEL?

I DOUBT IT.

SORRY, WHAT WOULD
YOU LIKE TO TALK ABOUT?

ANY OF YOU IN THE MARKET
FOR A NEW HOUSE?

NOT ME.
JUST VISITING.

SAME HERE.

NOT UNLESS
IT'S HALF PRICE
AND THEN TARIFF FREE.

COME ON,
SOMEONE MUST HAVE A STORY.

WHATEVER HAPPENED
TO THE IRISH GIFT
OF THE GAB?

YOU GOT EVERYBODY
ELSE'S PROBABLY.

EVERYBODY HAS A STORY.

WHAT'S THE MADDEST
THING YOU EVER DONE?

RIGHT, THEN.

THE MADDEST THING
I EVER DONE WAS GET
CHASED BY THE COPS.

HAD THIS REGULAR FARE,
DUBLIN HOSPITAL--

DECENT LADY
EXPECTING TWINS.

SO WE'RE GOING DOWN
BALL'S BRIDGE.

NEXT, SHE STARTS TO HAVE
THE BABIES RIGHT THERE
IN THE BACKSEAT.

- SWEAR TO GOD.
- SO WHAT HAPPENED?

PUT THE PEDAL DOWN,
THROUGH A RED LIGHT,
IN AND OUT OF TRAFFIC.

ANYWAY, BY THE TIME
WE GOT THERE,

THERE WAS THREE
COP CARS CHASING ME.

BARELY MADE IT.

WHAT WERE THE BABIES,
BOYS OR GIRLS?

- HUH?
- BOYS OR GIRLS?

I DON'T KNOW.

BY THE TIME THE COPS
LET ME OUT, SHE HAD
THEM AND GONE.

NEVER SAW HER AGAIN.
AND DO YOU KNOW WHAT?

50 QUID CLEANING BILL
FOR THE BACKSEAT,

AND I DIDN'T
EVEN GET A TIP,
SWEAR TO GOD. TSK.

WE'VE GOT ONE,
DON'T WE, MALLORY?

BACK HOME,

WE WERE DRIVING PAST
THIS LAKE

AND WE SAW THIS LITTLE BOY

STANDING OUT ON HIS OWN
BY THE SHORE.

ABOUT A MILE
DOWN THE ROAD MALLORY
SAYS STOP THE CAR.

THERE'S SOMETHING STRANGE
ABOUT A KID SO YOUNG

OUT THERE ON HIS OWN
WITH ALL THAT WATER.

SO WE TURN AROUND
AND HEAD BACK.

YOU TELL 'EM, MAL.

Mallory:
SO WE WENT BACK.

THE BOY WAS ONLY
THREE YEARS OF AGE.

WE ASKED HIM WHAT
HE WAS DOING THERE ALONE

AND HE POINTED
AT THE WATER.

THERE WAS A MAN
FLOATING THERE,
SO WE JUMPED IN.

- NO, YOU JUMPED IN.
- LOOK, WHO'S TELLING
THIS STORY?

ANYWAY, WE GOT HIM OUT
AND GAVE HIM THE KISS
OF LIFE.

TURNS OUT THE BOY'S FATHER
HAD TAKEN HIM FISHING,

HAD SOME SORT
OF EPILEPTIC FIT
AND FALLEN IN.

- DID HE SURVIVE?
- I THINK SO.

THE AMBULANCE CAME ALONG
AND THAT WAS THE LAST
WE SAW OF THEM.

I CAN STILL SEE
THE LITTLE BOY'S FACE.

AND WHAT ABOUT YOU?

YOU A HERO TOO?

NO, NOT ME, MATE.

NOTHING TO REPORT
BUT DIGGING UP 2,000-YEAR-OLD
MURDER VICTIMS.

WHAT ABOUT YOU?

I SAVED A FELLA'S
LIFE ONCE.

HELP ME, HELP ME.

HE WAS UP HERE HUNTING,

HAD AN ACCIDENT.

I CARRIED HIM OUT,

SEVEN MILES ON MY BACK
TO THE NEAREST ROAD.

WHAT HAPPENED?

HE DIED.

JESUS.
EVERYBODY LOVES
A HAPPY ENDING.

WELL, NOT IF YOU SPEND
YOUR LIFE WORKING
WITH BOG BODIES.

IF IT WASN'T
FOR GOOD OLD MURDER,
I'D HAVE NOTHING TO DIG UP.

I DUG UP ONE
OF YOUR PALS.

WHEN?

A COUPLE
OF YEARS AGO.

- WHAT DID YOU DO?
- I CALLED THE COPS.

THEY PROBABLY GAVE IT
TO SOME GUY LIKE YOU.

- WHERE WAS THIS?
- WICKLOW.

WHEN EXACTLY?

WHAT IS THIS,
GUANTANAMO BAY?

I KNOW EVERY BOG BODY
DUG UP IN THE LAST
20 YEARS.

CAVAN MAN,
CLONAKILTY MAN.

IF YOU FOUND SOMETHING
AND DIDN'T REPORT IT--

LOOK, I DON'T SEE
WHAT THE FUSS IS ABOUT.

WHATEVER IT IS,
HE'S BEEN SITTING THERE

UNDER THE WATER
FOR 2,000 YEARS.

NOBODY GAVE A RAT'S ASS
ABOUT IT, SO WHAT'S
THE BIG DEAL?

WE LEARN ABOUT THE FUTURE
BY LOOKING AT THE PAST.

UNLESS THE PAST IS DUG UP
AND DESTROYED BY SOME
PHILISTINE.

- SCREW YOU!
- Saiorse: IT'S NOT ABOUT US.

IT'S ABOUT THEM.

THEY DESERVE
A DECENT BURIAL AT LEAST.

NOT IF YOU WERE ONE
OF THE TRIBE THAT
PUT THEM THERE.

IT WAS A WAY
OF LOCKING THEM IN.

- WHAT DO YOU MEAN?
- THEY WERE PUT THERE
AS A PUNISHMENT.

THEIR BODY UNABLE
TO FADE BACK TO DUST;

THEIR SOUL UNABLE
TO REACH HEAVEN OR HELL.

THERE'S A SPECIAL PLACE
IN HELL RESERVED

FOR WHOEVER PUT THEM THERE
IN THE FIRST PLACE.

OKAY, THAT'S IT.
I'VE HAD IT.

I AM NOT STAYING HERE
AND LISTENING

TO MR. AND MRS.
CRYPT KEEPER ALL NIGHT.

I HAVE PLACES TO GO.
I HAVE PEOPLE TO SEE.

I AM OUT OF HERE NOW.

- DON'T BE DAFT.
- Mallory: IT'S PITCH BLACK OUT
OUT THERE. DON'T GO.

IF YOU'RE SO WORRIED ABOUT ME,
HOW COME NOBODY'S COMING
ALONG WITH ME?

OKAY, WELL, I GUESS
I DON'T HAVE A LOT
OF PACKING TO DO.

IT'S BEEN LOVELY.
I'LL BE SEEING YOU.

LOOK, MISSUS, YOU MAY BE
A PAIN IN THE HEART,
BUT YOU'RE MY FARE.

SO YOU'RE GONNA
COME WITH ME?

I AM.

GO THROUGH THE CLEARING,
STICK TO THE PATH.

IF YOU GET LOST,

KEEP THE WATER
ON YOUR LEFT,

PLATFORMS
ON YOUR RIGHT.

ROAD'S ABOUT THREE MILES UP
THERE ON THE RIGHT-HAND SIDE.

ST. CHRISTOPHER.
[ kisses ]

PATRON SAINT OF BOG MEN
AND TAXI DRIVERS.

[ distant screeching ]

WHAT THE HELL
WAS THAT?

IT'S A VIXEN.

IT'S THEIR MATING SEASON.

David:
FOXES CRYING
ARE SUPPOSED

TO BE THE ORIGIN
OF THE BANSHEE LEGEND.

Hannah:
IT'S GETTING A BIT LATE
FOR GHOST STORIES.

- [ door slams ]
- Hannah: WHERE THE HELL'S
HE GOING?

THE SOONER WE GET
OUT OF HERE, THE BETTER.

THERE'S SOMETHING WEIRD
ABOUT SOMEONE BEING HERE
ON THEIR OWN.

MAYBE YOU'D FIND IT
STRANGE IF YOU CAME HOME

TO FIND YOUR HOUSE
FULL OF STRANGERS.

[ sniffs ]

[ pouring liquid ]

Hunter:
YOU CAN BED DOWN
ON THIS TONIGHT.

I'M GOING HUNTING.

WE'LL LEAVE FIRST THING
IN THE MORNING.

GOOD NIGHT.

'NIGHT.

[ woman hisses ]

[ distorted voices, screams ]

[ bog man growling ]

WHAT IS IT?

I DREAMT I WAS BACK.

BACK WHERE?

NOWHERE.

THANKS.

WILL YOU COME ON BEFORE
OUR GOLDILOCKS UP THERE
LEAVES US BEHIND?

GOOD RIDDANCE.

SO MUCH FOR THEM SENDING
SOMEONE BACK TO FIND US.

- IF THEY EVER GOT OUT.
- OH, COME ON. IT'S NOT
THAT HARD.

NOT IN DAYLIGHT
WITH SOMEONE WHO
KNOWS THE WAY,

BUT AT NIGHT ON THEIR OWN?
THEY COULD HAVE GONE
AROUND IN CIRCLES.

[ leaves rustling in wind ]

WAIT.
CALL THEM BACK.

- INCREDIBLE.
- Saiorse: WHAT IS IT?

IT'S A BOG TRAIL.
THIS WOOD IS 2,000 YEARS OLD.

IN THE BRONZE AGE
TRIBES WOULD BUILD THESE TRACKS
AND THEN COVER THEM UP.

IT MEANT THEY COULD
MOVE AROUND FAST

WHILE THEIR ENEMIES
GOT STUCK GOING
IN CIRCLES.

- FOR GOD'S SAKE,
PUT A SOCK IN IT.
- I'M SERIOUS!

THIS IS THE FIRST ONE
I'VE FOUND IN 10 YEARS.
WE HAVE TO FOLLOW IT.

I DON'T KNOW
THAT PART OF THE BOG.

JUST GIVE ME HALF
AN HOUR TO MAP IT OUT.
IT'S STILL PRETTY EARLY, YEAH?

- I HAVE TO FOLLOW IT.
- I'M STICKING TO THE PATH.

- I'D SUGGEST YOU DO THE SAME.
- HEY, NO OFFENSE,

BUT DID YOU HAPPEN TO NOTICE
THAT MY COUSIN HERE
CAN HARDLY WALK?

LET ALONE GO WANDERING OFF
ON SOME EXPEDITION.

I HAVE TO FOLLOW IT!

I'LL CATCH UP WITH YOU.

WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO?
TELL MY BOSS I LEFT
HIS VISITOR IN A BOG?

NOT NECESSARILY.
YOU CAN HELP ME.
HERE.

GRAB THAT.
HELP ME MARK OUT THE PATH.

FOR SOMEONE
WHO'S DESPERATE
TO GET OUT OF HERE,

YOU'RE SURE IN A RUSH
TO GET LOST AGAIN.

WELL, WE'RE NOT.

COME ON.

NO GOOD.
I'VE LOST THE TRAIL.

YOU JUST STAY HERE
UNTIL I FIND IT AGAIN.

[ voice mutters ]

[ muttering ]

[ screams ]

DEANO!
DEANO, IT'S ALL RIGHT.

- WHAT HAPPENED?
- [ murmurs ]

WHERE'S VAL?

SHE WOULDN'T LISTEN.
SHE JUST WOULDN'T LISTEN.

SHE STARTED TO RUN,
THEN NOTHING.

NOTHING.

[ distorted laughter ]

[ sniffs ]

[ distorted voices talking ]

[ distorted screaming ]

MR. HUNTER, WAIT UP!

[ grunts ]

SHE'S STUCK!

SHE'S STUCK.
KEEP PULLING.

Hannah:
COME ON, MALLORY.

WHAT THE HELL IS THAT?

[ bones crack ]

VAL.
[ sobs ]

[ bones crack ]

[ splashes ]

HOW COULD A DEAD BODY
HOLD ON TO SOMEONE?
IT'S IMPOSSIBLE.

NOTHING'S IMPOSSIBLE HERE.

GET HER BACK TO THE HUT
BEFORE THE HYPOTHERMIA
SETS IN.

NO!
WE HAVE TO GET
OUT OF HERE.

LOOK, YOU TAKE DEANO
UP TO THE ROAD AND GET HELP.

WE'LL TAKE MALLORY
BACK TO THE HUT.

COME ON.

[ burbles ]

[ growls ]

WE NEED TO GET HER BACK
TO THE SHACK.

KEEP HER WARM
UNTIL HUNTER GETS THERE.

- HE'S NOT COMING BACK.
- SAYS WHO?

OH, COME ON!

AFTER VAL
AND DEANO LEFT

WHO WAS
THE ONLY OTHER ONE
TO LEAVE THE HOUSE?

- HUNTER.
- AND WHO FOUND MALLORY

EVEN THOUGH NONE OF US
SAW WHERE SHE FELL IN?

BUT HE WAS THE ONE
TO FREE HER.

FREE HER FROM WHAT?
A DEAD BODY?

LISTEN, SISTER, WHERE I
COME FROM, DEAD PEOPLE

DON'T GRAB AHOLD OF YOU
OUTSIDE THE MOVIES.

- WE HAVE TO TRUST HIM.
- TRUST HIM TO DO WHAT?

WHAT DO WE KNOW
ABOUT THIS GUY
APART FROM THE FACT

THAT HE RUNS AROUND
UP HERE IN THE DARK
WITH GUNS?

HERE.

[ grunts ]

EITHER HE'S OUT
OF HERE FOR GOOD,

OR HE'S GONNA FINISH
WHAT HE STARTED.

WHAT DO YOU MEAN?

FIRST VAL,
THEN DEANO,

THEN US.

LOOK, ONE OF YOU'S
GOTTA GO FOR HELP.
I CAN'T LEAVE HER.

COME ON,
LET'S GET HER UP.

I THINK YOU'RE WRONG.

IF HE WANTED TO HURT US,
HE COULD HAVE HURT US
LAST NIGHT.

HE'S A HUNTER,
FOR GOD'S SAKES.

HUNTERS HUNT.

Deano:
YOU SAW IT TOO?

DAMN RIGHT.

WHAT ARE THEY?

BOG BODIES.

- WHAT DO THEY WANT?
- REVENGE MAINLY.

WHY DO YOU
COME HERE?

TO HUNT THEM
AND THEN BURY THEM.

JESUS CHRIST.
AND I THOUGHT
I HAD A CRAP JOB.

C'MERE, DO YOU REMEMBER
LAST NIGHT WHEN WE WERE
TELLING STORIES?

NOT PARTICULARLY.

YEAH, WELL,
MINE WASN'T
EXACTLY TRUE.

SO WHAT PART WASN'T TRUE?

ALL OF IT.

I MADE IT UP TO KEEP ANOTHER
STORY OUT OF ME HEAD.

I WAS WITH
THIS GYP OLD GIRL.

- TRAVELER?
- YEAH, WELL,
SETTLED TRAVELER.

I WAS DRIVING HER OUT
TO SOME SHITHOLE
OF A CARAVAN

SO WE CUT AHEAD
TO THE BOG.

SHE HAD
A BIT TO DRINK.

SO WE'RE NEARLY THERE
WITH 30 QUID ON THE METER

AND SHE SAID TO ME
SHE HADN'T BEEN PAID.

SO I'M ABOUT TO KICK HER
OUT OF THE TAXI.

NEXT OF ALL
SHE SAID "MISTER,
I'LL PAY YOU ANOTHER WAY."

SO I WENT 50-50.

40 SECONDS LATER
WE'RE IN THE BACK
OF THE TAXI.

- OCCUPATIONAL HAZARD.
- YEAH.

SHE TURNED AROUND AND SHE
SAID TO ME I OWED THE 20 QUID
BECAUSE IT WAS A CRAP SHAG.

SO I LOST IT-- "GET OUT,
GET OUT OF ME TAXI!"

SO SHE'S YELLING.

SO I SLAMMED THE DOOR,
TURNED UP THE RADIO
AND OFF I WENT.

ABOUT 40 MILES DOWN THE ROAD
I HEARD THIS THUMPING NOISE.

- [ thumping ]
- SO I SAID TO MYSELF,

"JESUS, BITCH MUST HAVE
SLASHED ONE OF MY TIRES."

AW, SHIT!

ONLY IT WASN'T A TIRE.

IT WAS HER.

SHE MUST HAVE CAUGHT
HER JACKET IN THE BACK DOOR
WHEN I SLAMMED IT.

DRAGGED HER
ALL THE WAY.

IT WAS HORRIBLE.
I TRIED TO DO SOMETHING,

BUT SHE WAS WELL DEAD.

- IT WAS AN ACCIDENT.
- YEP.

WHO'S GONNA BELIEVE ME
IT WAS AN ACCIDENT?

AND EVEN IF THEY DID,
I WAS IN TROUBLE
WITH THE COPS BEFORE.

SO YOU HAD TO GET RID
OF THE BODY.

I'M SORRY.

I'M SORRY.

THIS PATH
LEADS UP TO THE ROAD--

HOPEFULLY THE ONE YOU
GOT STUCK ON.

HAVE YOU HEARD
A WORD I SAID?

EVERYBODY HAS STORIES.

COUNTING ME.
GET THE HELL OUT.

MR. HUNTER?

CAN I ASK YOU
A QUESTION?

DO YOU THINK I SHOULD
HAVE TOLD THEM

THE REAL STORY
ABOUT THE TRAVELER GIRL?

I'M A HUNTER NOT A PRIEST.

David:
PULL THAT BED DOWN.

IT'S OUT.
HOW LONG WILL IT TAKE YOU
TO START A FIRE?

SORRY, I KNOW I SAID
I USED TWO STICKS.

I FORGOT TO MENTION
ONE OF THEM WAS A MATCH.

JUST GET ON WITH IT.

YES, A HOLE IN ONE!

[ kisses ]

SO YOU'RE NOT THE ONLY HERO
ON THIS BOG, MR. HUNTER.

[ engine starts ]

WE USED THE LAST OF THE TURF.
THERE SHOULD BE SOME
DRY WOOD UP THERE.

SHE NEEDS MORE THAN HEAT.
SHE NEEDS A HOSPITAL.

- DEANO WILL BE BACK SOON.
- I'M NOT WAITING ANY LONGER.

AND IF YOU WON'T GO,
I WILL.

YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW
THE DIRECTION. IF HUNTER
WAS PLANNING ON HURTING US,

WHY WOULD HE SHOW US
THE RIGHT WAY OUT?

WHO SAID IT WAS
THE RIGHT WAY?

I'M GONNA FOLLOW
YOUR BOG TRAIL.

FOR GOD'S SAKE,
IT'S 2,000 YEARS OLD.

- WHO KNOWS IF IT GOES ANYWHERE?
- EVERYWHERE GOES SOMEWHERE.

AND I'M GONNA WALK
OR CRAWL OR SWIM

UNTIL I CAN FIND HELP
FOR MALLORY.

I SWEAR--

IF SHE DIES
BEFORE I GET BACK,
GOD HELP YOU!

[ grunting ]

COME ON, BETSY!
COME ON, BETSY!

COME ON!

[ groans ]

COME ON, BETSY.
COME ON!

[ screaming ]

[ splats ]

SEE ANYTHING?

YEAH, SHE'S GONE
TO FIND A PATH OUT.

I MEANT THE TURF.

OH, RIGHT.

THESE SHOULD
KEEP IT GOING.

THERE'S SOME FOOD LEFT.
YOU SHOULD EAT.

NO THANKS.

DO YOU THINK
THEY'LL COME BACK?

- YEAH, THEY HAVE TO.
- AND IF THEY DON'T?

AND IF THEY DON'T,
ONE OF US WILL HAVE
TO WALK OUT TOMORROW

WHILE THE OTHER STAYS
WITH MALLORY.

NO. PROMISE ME
WE'LL STAY TOGETHER.

WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE
SAID THAT IN THE CAR?

THEN WE WOULD NEVER
HAVE HIT THE COW.

AND I'D BE IN DUBLIN THINKING
HOW GREAT IT WAS

TO HAVE GOTTEN RID
OF THAT POMPOUS ASSHOLE.

I'D BE ON A PLANE
CHATTING UP SOME
HOT STEWARDESS.

OH WELL.
BETTER LUCK NEXT TIME.

I DON'T WANT
A NEXT TIME.

I WANT THIS TIME.

- [ woman screams ]
- NO!

GET OFF ME!
NO!

PLEASE, NO,
GET OFF ME!

NO!

IT WASN'T HIM.

[ gunshot ]

NO! HE WAS TRYING
TO COMMUNICATE!

- [ growling ]
- NO!

COME ON, GET OUT.

[ gasps ]

COME ON.

[ roaring ]

[ thuds ]

THERE'S NO POINT
YOU KEEP LOOKING
OUT THERE.

HE WON'T COME
TILL IT'S DARK.

OH, YEAH? IF YOU
KNOW SO DAMN MUCH, HOW COME
SO MANY PEOPLE ARE DEAD,

AND WE'RE HIDING IN A SHACK
THAT LOOKS LIKE HE COULD
BLOW IT OPEN

WITHOUT EVEN BREAKING
INTO A SWEAT?

I DIDN'T INVITE
YOU LOT HERE.

WHAT?

YOU MEAN YOU WANT
THIS SHIT TO HAPPEN?

WHAT SORT OF A MAN
ARE YOU?

[ cocks gun ]

I'M A HUNTER.

THIS THING ISN'T SOME TROPHY
YOU CAN STICK UP BESIDE
YOUR ANTLERS.

YOU SAW WHAT HAPPENED
WHEN YOU SHOT IT.

I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT IS,
BUT IF IT EVER WAS HUMAN,
IT ISN'T HUMAN ANYMORE.

HE'S A BIG 'UN,
ALL RIGHT.

JUST HOW MANY OF THEM
HAVE YOU SEEN BEFORE?

- THIS IS THE THIRD.
- THE THIRD?

AND WHAT HAPPENED
TO THE OTHER TWO?

I BURIED 'EM.

OH, NO.

YOU GOTTA KEEP 'EM
AWAY FROM THE WATER.

PART OF HIM WANTS
TO DIE, GO TO SLEEP.

THE OTHER PART
WANTS TO LIVE.

AND IT'LL DO ANYTHING
IT CAN TO STAY OUT
OF THE DARKNESS.

IT WAS MOVING
TOWARDS ME.

HE DIDN'T WANNA HURT ME.

FOR SOMEBODY WHO STUDIED
THESE FOR SO LONG,

YOU DON'T KNOW MUCH
ABOUT THEM, DO YOU?

HE WAS TRYING
TO GET YOU IN CLOSE.

HE WANTED
TO WATCH YOU DIE.

IT'S ALL
ABOUT REVENGE.

WHO THE HELL ARE YOU,
SOME LUNATIC,

HIDING IN THIS SHACK
WITH A HANDFUL OF BULLETS?

YOU TWO STOP ARGUING.

HANNAH--
WHERE'S HANNAH?

SHE'S GONE
TO GET SOME HELP.

JUST HANG IN THERE.

ONE OF US HAS TO GO OUT.

YOU KNOW THE WAY.

I'VE BEEN WAITING YEARS
TO HAVE ANOTHER CRACK
AT ONE OF THESE.

AND I'LL TELL
YOU SOMETHING:

I'M GONNA DROP IT.

COMPLETELY MAD.

THIS WHOLE THING
IS JUST COMPLETELY MAD.

SO DO YOU
WANNA HELP ME

OR DO YOU WANNA FIND
YOUR OWN WAY OUT
OF HERE?

I THOUGHT SO.

I'VE SET UP
A FEW SURPRISES
FOR IT.

HANG IN THERE.

SHE'S DEAD, ISN'T SHE?

SHE WAS A GOOD PERSON.

I'M SURE SHE WAS.

GOOD PEOPLE CAN DO
BAD THINGS.

JUST REST NOW.

I'LL HAVE PLENTY
OF TIME FOR REST.

I NEED TO TELL YOU
SOMETHING.

WHAT?

THE REAL STORY.

WE WERE JUST
DRIVING ALONG.

I WAS FEELING GUILTY
BECAUSE IT WAS RAINING.

ISN'T THAT STUPID?

AND I THOUGHT
WE WERE LOST.

SHE KEPT SHOVING THE MAP
IN MY FACE.

THAT'S WHY
I DIDN'T SEE HIM.

WHO?

THIS OLD MAN.

A TURF-CUTTER.

HE HAD THIS SPADE,

LIKE THE ONES
YOU SEE IN MUSEUMS.

THIN LONG BLADES.

IT'S CALLED A SLANE.

HE HIT THE WINDSHIELD.

[ thumps ]

I KNEW HE WAS DEAD.

HIS LEGS
WERE ALL TWISTED.

I WANTED TO GET HIM
TO A HOSPITAL.

YOU KNOW THE WAY ON TV
SOMETIMES THEY'RE ABLE

TO BRING PEOPLE BACK
TO LIFE?

ONLY ON TV.

THAT'S WHAT HANNAH SAID.

SHE KEPT GOING ON
ABOUT COLLEGE

AND HER FUTURE
AND HOW WE'D BE WASTING
THE REST OF OUR LIVES

FOR NO REASON.

WHAT DID YOU DO?

I COULDN'T TOUCH HIM.

SO HANNAH DRAGGED HIM

TO THE SIDE OF THE ROAD

AND HANDED ME
THE LONG SPADE.

JUST REST.

HE'S AT PEACE NOW.

I DON'T THINK SO.

WHEN I CLOSE MY EYES,

I CAN SEE HIM IN THE DARK
WAITING FOR ME.

HANNAH'S THERE TOO.

LOOK,

WE'RE TAKING YOU OUT
OF HERE TOMORROW.

ALL YOU HAVE TO DO
IS HANG ON UNTIL THEN.

[ door opens ]

DID SHE SAY ANYTHING?

NO.

David:
WHAT'S THAT FOR?

IT'S BAIT.
THEY LOVE WATER.

- WHY ARE YOU HERE?
- 'CAUSE I'M A HUNTER.

DON'T GIVE ME
THAT CRAP.

WE'RE ALL HERE
FOR A REASON.

I JUST DON'T KNOW
WHAT IT IS YET.

WELL, LISTEN,
PROFESSOR,

VAL DUG UP A BOG BODY

AND DUMPED IT.

AND, DEANO, HE DRAGGED
A POOR GYPSY GIRL DOWN
A LANE WITH A CAR.

HE DUMPED HER.

AND MALLORY SAID HER
AND HANNAH KNOCKED
INTO AN OLD MAN

AND BURIED HIM
IN THE TURF.

I DIDN'T KILL ANYONE.

MAYBE THEY THINK
YOU KNOW TOO MUCH.

AND WHAT ABOUT YOU?

YOUR STORY ABOUT RESCUING
SOMEBODY ALL BULLSHIT TOO?

I DID TRY
AND RESCUE HIM.

[ gunshot ]

HELP ME, HELP ME.

HELP.

DON'T LET ME--
[ exhales ]

HELP ME.

WHY?

BECAUSE
HE COULD HAVE LIVED.

BECAUSE IT SEEMED
A GOOD IDEA AT THE TIME.

OR MAYBE BECAUSE I'M
JUST A VERY VERY BAD MAN.

- I DON'T THINK--
- SHH!

GAME ON.

COME ON!

COME ON, HIT IT!

COME ON,
HIT IT!

COME ON, HIT IT!

COME ON.

COME ON!
MAKE FOR THE SHACK.

GO!

HELP, IT'S OUT HERE.
OPEN THE BLOODY DOOR!

COME ON, WILL YOU?

[ gasps ]

[ moans ]

- HOW LONG WAS I OUT?
- AN HOUR MAYBE.

THE DOOR!

I BLOCKED IT.

BUT IF IT CAN'T
KEEP YOU OUT...

HUNTER.

- David: MALLORY.
- SHE'S DEAD.

I THOUGHT
YOU WERE TOO.

I ALMOST WAS,
THANKS TO YOU.

BELIEVE ME,
I'LL KILL YOU.

I'VE DONE MY BEST
TO SAVE YOU THE TROUBLE.

[ Hunter screams ]

- WE HAVE TO HELP HIM.
- WHY?

BECAUSE THE ONLY REASON
WE'RE STILL ALIVE IS THAT
WE AREN'T LIKE THE REST.

THEY ALL HAD A SECRET.

THEY ALL KILLED SOMEONE
BY MISTAKE AND TRIED
TO HIDE IT.

- WE DIDN'T.
- NO.

I DID IT DELIBERATELY.

WHEN I WAS 13,

MY MOTHER WENT
TO LIVE IN ENGLAND.

MY DAD LEFT
WHEN I WAS BORN,

SO SHE SENT ME TO LIVE
WITH MY UNCLE DESMOND

AND AUNT ALICE

IN A PLACE
NOT MUCH BETTER THAN THIS.

AUNT ALICE WAS
A POWERFUL WOMAN FOR PRAYING.

SHE SPENT ALL DAY

SCRUBBING THE FLOOR
OF THAT COTTAGE

AND ALL EVENING
ON HER KNEES AT CHURCH,

PRAYING FOR HER
HUSBAND'S SOUL.

WHEN SHE LEFT,
HE USED TO COME IN.

HE'D STARTLE ME.

FIRST IT WAS
JUST A TOUCH.

THAT MADE ME THROW UP

AND IT MADE HIM ANGRY.

I TRIED TO TELL
AUNTIE ALICE, BUT SHE
JUST SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE,

AND STARTED GOING TO CHURCH
DURING THE DAYTIME AS WELL.

WHEN HE KNEW
SHE WAS GONE,

HE'D COME IN
FROM THE FIELDS...

EVERY DAY.

EVERY DAY.

EVENTUALLY...

I HAD A BABY.

THEY DIDN'T EVEN KNOW
I WAS PREGNANT.

AT LEAST THEY PRETENDED
THEY DIDN'T.

AND I DIDN'T KNOW
WHAT WAS GOING ON.

IT WAS BORN STILL
AND QUIET,

AND I WAS GLAD.

I DIDN'T WANT IT WAKING UP
FEELING WHAT I FELT
EVERY DAY.

SO I RAN AWAY
THROUGH THE FIELDS

AND INTO THE BOG
TO FIND SOMEWHERE
TO BURY IT.

BUT HE CAUGHT UP
WITH ME.

COME OUT, SAIORSE.

DON'T BE AFEARED.

WHEN HE SAW THAT
THERE WAS NO BABY,

HE THREW ME
TO THE GROUND.

HE WAS GONNA
DO IT AGAIN

AND AGAIN AND AGAIN

TILL THE BOG WAS FULL
OF MY BLOOD.

I HAD A KNIFE

I USED TO BURY
THE BABY WITH.

[ gasps ]

SO I USED IT.

SHH.

SHHH.

YOU WERE ONLY
A LITTLE GIRL.

YOU WERE SAVING
YOUR OWN LIFE.

DO YOU STILL THINK
EVERYONE DESERVES SAVING?

YOU DO.

AND MAYBE, YES,
EVEN HUNTER.

LET'S DO IT.

David:
GOD ALMIGHTY.

[ screaming ]

OH MY GOD.

SAIORSE!

David:
NO BLOOD.

OI!

[ screaming ]

FIRE AND WATER.

- WHAT?
- FIRE, WATER.

- DAVID!
- FIRE, WATER!

[ gun cocking ]

- FIRE AND WATER.
- WHAT?

FIRE AND WATER.
THEY NEED WATER
TO SURVIVE.

MAYBE THE FIRE'S BEEN
WHAT'S KEEPING THEM OUT.

[ bog man roars ]

[ screaming ]

[ screaming ]

[ water dripping ]

FIRE, WATER.

FIRE, WATER.

DINNER IS SERVED.

[ screaming ]

COME ON, I'VE GOT YOU.

[ bog man roaring ]

- [ speaking Gaelic ]
- David: I'M SORRY.

[ water bubbling ]

LET'S GO HOME.

[ bagpipes playing ]

[ guitar music playing ]

[ woman vocalizing ]