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Venus India Price!

Where do you think you're going?

Venus!

Venus.

What is all this?

I'm not going home, Jaz.

What did they do this time?

I'm not about to let you go off by yourself.

Where are you gonna stay?

I don't know. I'll find a place.

-It's dangerous to go alone. -I'm not afraid.

You don't think anything could go wrong?

All right, I'll make you a deal.

You know we live in one of the most haunted places

in the country, right?

Haunted? Ohio?

Yeah. For real.

-I know some stories. -Ugh.

Listen, if you come with me

and let me tell all of my stories, then...

I'll let you decide if you want to run away.

How many?

Just a few.

It'll be fun if you pay attention.

You promise you won't just drive me back home?

Say you promise.

I promise.

And after I listen to your stories

you'll leave me alone?

If that's what you want.

Pop the trunk.

- Nobody's here. - Who lives in there?

It's a rental now, but a few years ago,

a witch lived in that cabin.

How old do you think I am?

Not that kind of a witch.

Come on, I'll show you something.

I was here with Alex a few weeks ago.

And we found this.

We think the witch used it.

Mirrors can help with protection.

They reflect negative energy.

Come on.

It's clean.

I didn't drink out of it yet.

The witch came to this place

because her father was a lot like our parents.

He spent her entire childhood telling her

that she was a boy.

But as soon as she was old enough, she moved away.

After that, she met a powerful magic worker

who changed her life forever.

So... Is there really a chance this could work?

Everything you need to know is in there.

I won't promise anything, but it's worth a shot.

It's a full moon tonight. It's the perfect time to try.

The most important thing to remember

is do not open your eyes.

For how long?

However long it takes.

You're beautiful.

Well? Did it work?

Mm.

I'm so happy for you, Julian.

I've never seen a transformation like yours.

For the first time in my life, I feel I'm in the right skin.

To be honest, I didn't think it would go this well.

Especially after, um...

Go on.

I tried my best to keep my eyes closed.

You opened your eyes?

I don't remember, okay?

-It-- it's-- -Did you see him?

I think so.

-Is it that bad? -Did he say anything?

I don't remember.

That's good.

You wouldn't be able to forget it if he did.

Ah.

You're not mad at me, are you?

Hi there.

- Hi. - I'm Jacob,

your new neighbor.

Thought I'd introduce myself.

Julian.

Oh, yeah. Uh--

So, um, what brings you all the way out here?

It's beautiful here.

Not nearly this pretty where I come from.

-You grow up near here? -In town.

It's a bit of a walk from your place.

-Isn't it? -Worth it.

- To meet you. - Oh.

Caught me on a good day.

I'm sorry. Um, I should really get going.

- Already? - Yeah.

But good luck with your place and everything.

I'll stop by later.

You're here.

I was wondering if you'd like to have dinner with me.

How'd you get these?

You like them?

Weird.

These are my favorite.

But...

They're not even in season.

Mm.

I have my ways.

Jacob, this is extremely tempting,

But I just wasn't expecting to go out tonight, so,

um, maybe some other time.

Is that a Felner?

It is.

-Was a gift. -It's amazing.

-Mm-hmm. -Can I see it?

Maybe another time.

Look, my friend's expecting me.

Um, I'm really busy.

You know, thank you for the flowers, but I gotta go.

Are you afraid of me, Julian?

Yeah.

Stop!

Come on, Julian.

It wasn't easy to get your favorite flowers.

- Hello? - Hey.

-Julian? -Are-- Are you free tomorrow?

What?

It's only been a few days, and you already have some man

barging into your life?

It's not easy being beautiful.

-I haven't told you everything. -You haven't?

There's something wrong with Jacob.

I've spent a lot of years dreaming about the perfect man.

All the little details, his face, his voice.

Somehow, Jacob is that perfect guy.

I mean, he even smells the way I imagined.

The perfect man.

Mm-hmm.

Impossible.

I knew he'd be a problem.

Annalisa?

Do you know what he wants?

I want you to remember.

What he did for you was a transaction.

You owe him nothing.

-I didn't give him anything. -You did.

All that negative energy you'd been carrying all those years,

that's sustenance for a spirit like him.

He's a spirit?

He was nothing before I created him.

We helped each other for a very long time.

But now... things have changed.

Nothing lasts forever.

I--

Wait.

I'll talk to him.

-Looks like you've been busy. -Jacob.

I gave you what you wanted.

Why won't you leave me alone?

I could give you so much more.

What if I don't want more?

We have to banish him.

Hey, how much time do we have?

As soon as he finds enough energy, he'll return.

And you think we can get rid of him for good?

We have to try.

I can't predict him anymore. It's not safe.

Do you have any ancestral spirits you're close to?

Anyone who could help us?

Bitch, we're better off without them.

For the good of all and harm to none,

I call in my power,

I reclaim my will as the sun comes up,

may his spirit be released as the moon goes down

for the good of all and the harm to none,

I call in my power,

I reclaim my will as the sun comes up,

may his spirit be released as the moon goes down

for the good of all and harm to none,

I call in my power,

I reclaim my will as the sun comes up,

may his spirit be released as the moon goes down

for the good of all and harm to none,

I call in my power,

I reclaim my will as the sun comes up,

may his spirit be released--

...as the moon goes down,

For the good of all

and harm to none--

I call in my power,

I reclaim my will as the sun goes up,

may his spirit be released as the moon goes down.

For the good of all and in harm to none,

I call in my power,

I reclaim my will as the sun comes up,

may his spirit be released as the moon goes down.

-For the good of all... -Julian...

I call on my power,

-I reclaim my will-- -You can open your eyes.

Is it over?

It was worth it.

I'm happy for her, but that can never happen to someone like me.

What do you mean?

Julian had money. She was older.

She was a witch.

I can't just magically be what I want.

What do you want to be?

Not a girl. But I don't know what.

You don't have to decide.

Tell Mom and Dad that.

You know, you're not the first person

in our family who didn't fit in.

Please don't tell me a story about you next.

Sass Master. Mm.

I was talking about Mabel Bishop.

Who?

Of course you'd take me to a graveyard.

Cemetery. There'd be a church nearby if it was a graveyard.

When those started filling up in the 1800s,

the dead needed more space.

That's when cemeteries became a thing.

Come on.

-You see that spot? -Yeah.

That plot was never used.

It was meant for Mabel Bishop,

our great-great-great grandmother.

Where'd they bury her?

There's a place in the woods near where she lived

where her family made a tombstone for her.

Her body was never found.

She went missing?

When she was alive,

most people considered her to be

a respectable married woman.

Her only problem?

She preferred the company of ladies to men,

-if you know what I mean. -Oh, I like her.

Of course, in the 1890s,

people like Mabel weren't allowed to be themselves.

The most powerful man in town found out her secret

and decided to end her life.

Over 100 years passed. Most people forgot about Mabel.

It took a very special person to finally end her loneliness.

Iris.

Hey. I miss you.

I haven't gone anywhere.

I'm gonna go for a walk.

Don't forget the groceries.

I'll be in town tomorrow, I'll just get 'em done.

Okay, I won't hold my breath.

What are you doing out here?

What happened to you, Mabel?

Enjoy your walk?

I don't think I could do this anymore.

Where are you going?

Iris.

Can you stop?

Can you please just stop and talk to me for a minute.

-We can still have a good time-- -You know what, Jade?

You had your walk, now it's my turn to think things over.

Please don't do this.

Iris, wait. Please, just--

Will you just wait?

Now we're both alone.

...program is

the lost paintings of May Felner.

We'll explore Felner's themes of isolation,

expressed through her unique use of color.

Jesus Christ!

You scared the shit out of me.

I'm not alone anymore.

What?

You like to be alone.

What are you looking at?

Hmm.

I'll show you.

What the hell is this?

It's for you.

What?

Look.

How did this happen?

You'll love it there, Iris.

So Grandma found love from beyond the grave?

She did.

Her twin flame. Hmm.

What happened to Iris?

She woke up the next day.

Alone.

Jade was gone.

Iris never saw her again.

Jade definitely has a thing for complicated women.

Who is that?

You see him?

The man in the hat.

Where'd he go?

Was that the first time you've seen him?

Yeah.

You're acting really weird.

Come on.

Keep that in your pocket.

Are you a witch, too?

You could say that.

Let's get moving.

I'll tell you another story.

Where next?

I have a couple places in mind.

What's wrong?

The battery's dead.

Damn.

-What? -He did this.

The man in the hat?

Jaz?

I don't--

My phone's working, but I don't have any service.

We're gonna have to walk for a bit.

You're not gonna call mom and dad, are you?

I'll call Alex. Follow me.

-Finally. -Is it working?

Yeah.

Hey, I could use a favor.

Yeah, we ran into some car trouble. Are you around?

Okay, great.

Um, I'll send you an address.

Okay. Thank you so much.

These houses are pretty.

Yeah.

They are.

Do you think any of them have a ghost?

Definitely.

Our Aunt May used to live near here.

The painter?

Yeah. That's the next person I wanted to tell you about.

Well, not too long before you were born,

there were a bunch of murders in town.

Most people never heard the true story,

but it all connects back to her.

May Felner.

Of course it's worth it.

These pieces have never been seen before.

Come on. May Felner's an icon.

You know you want to feature us.

Excellent.

Thank you. I'll see you tonight.

Someone's gonna notice.

It's not too late to cancel all this.

Weren't you just telling me last week you finally nailed it?

Yeah, but what about the rest of them?

We're about to exhibit a gallery full of May Felner's art,

and only one piece looks like hers.

Hey.

Hey. They're all great.

If anyone has doubts, they'll just--

they'll think it's her early stuff nobody's seen.

Aren't Owen and Shane the luckiest bastards

on the planet for buying her old house and finding these?

Hey.

We're not giving up now.

After all the work you've put in?

Now that Felner's dead,

her work's more valuable than ever.

It just feels shitty.

We've got this.

Unless you're planning on proposing again,

I have no idea what you're doing on the ground right now.

Everything is gonna go great tonight.

You'll see.

How about I pick up lunch?

Oh, yes, please.

Okay. I'll be back.

Don't forget the extra sauce.

Never.

♪ Deep inside a fever sleep ♪

♪ The dead air curls ♪

Miss Jeannie.

Thank you so much for coming.

♪ But time's a thief ♪

♪ When it comes in to say ♪

We're going to Bermuda for Christmas.

Do you like that piece?

It's the most impressive painting here.

I agree.

I mean, I love all of Felner's work, but...

this one's special.

-Is it? -Of course.

We've gotten some great offers for it.

I'd be happy to add you to the list, if you're interested.

There's something...

odd.

About the color palette.

Oh?

It's a little unusual for her.

Hmm.

You must be a big fan.

I was.

When she behaved.

No way.

You're Christina.

What an honor.

We weren't expecting anyone from Felner's inner circle.

I thought I'd drop by.

Hmm.

The article I read mentioned that you found

these in her old Victorian.

Yes. They were completely hidden.

It was like finding buried treasure.

These paintings are a revelation.

I can't believe you found them.

Yeah. Yeah, it was, uh,

it was-- it was really lucky.

I went to school with Felner.

-Did you? -Yeah, tried making friends,

but she wasn't interested.

She was too cool to hang around with you.

I love it when you pour salt in my wounds.

You know, I'd pay a lot of money for an original Felner.

Might want to try that again, Rusty.

Our friend seems distracted.

Hello? I have a lot of money.

E-- Excuse me.

I need to use the restroom.

Whoever he's ditching us for better be at least

ten times hotter than me.

What?

Oh, my God.

Oh.

Oh, yeah.

Thank you for letting me know.

Brian's dead.

Our realtor?

Oh, my God.

What-- what happened?

He was murdered.

Thank you.

-I think we're about ready. -Yeah.

We'll be back tonight.

Sure thing. Take your time.

-So sorry for your loss. -Me too.

Keep an eye on those Felners while we're gone.

Of course.

-Bye, Evan. -Bye.

Hello. How are you today?

Hello?

Excuse me. How can I--

This is really weird.

Uh, what are you doing back there?

Damn it.

Oh, fuck this!

Can't be a coincidence.

-Babe. -Even at the funeral,

people couldn't stop talking about the paint.

We can't let this distract us from our work.

Work?

I just--

I need you to make a few more paintings.

I got a call this morning from a guy in New York.

Are we seriously talking about this right now?

Owen, come on.

Ryan was a realtor.

The killer was probably some psycho contractor

he never paid.

We don't need to make drama out of this.

Evan?

Jesus Christ!

Oh, you see--

Go. Get out.

Hello?

How'd it go with the police?

Who is this?

This is Christina.

A friend gave me your number.

The Christina?

I'm calling because of May Felner.

We need to talk about her.

Tonight?

Yes.

Are you all right?

No.

I'm not.

We don't know each other.

But you're the only person that I can talk to about this.

Do you want to sit?

I know you've seen her.

She's angry with you.

I don't know why.

All I know is that it's gotten out of control.

I don't understand.

It started when the article was published.

About those paintings that you found.

I saw her that day.

And for weeks...

she kept getting closer.

May Felner is dead.

One morning, she was so close.

I blacked out.

No matter how hard I've tried,

I can't remember what happened after that.

A few days later, I found out about your realtor.

He died during my blackout.

Christina, that's--

-You don't think-- -The same thing happened today

when the man in your gallery was killed.

Whatever you've done, you have to fix this.

Before she uses me again.

I'll try.

What she's doing is terrible.

I know why she's mad at me.

Love you.

But I can't change the past.

I'm sorry.

I'm leaving town. Tonight.

It's the only thing that I can do to stop her.

Please fix this.

You're home.

Hey, remember earlier,

when I was asking about more paintings?

-What? -I know things have been crazy,

but our gallery's on national news.

People are more interested in Felner's art than ever.

Shane, we can't--

No, I-- I've been getting calls all day.

You wouldn't believe the offers, babe.

Serious offers.

I just-- I need a few more paintings.

Maybe three.

If the deals go through, we could open our own gallery

in New York or Paris.

Just like you always wanted, huh?

Things are really gonna change for us.

Hey.

You still with me?

Aunt May had to put up with so much injustice in her life.

Even death couldn't stop it.

Her spirit couldn't rest.

The people in our family,

the ones who are different,

their stories are sad.

They felt so alone when they died.

And that feeling stayed with them.

I don't want that to happen to you, Venus.

Jaz.

I'll be okay.

I just need some time away from mom and dad right now.

Whatever happens,

you're not gonna turn into another miserable ghost.

You and I...

are gonna be happy when we die.

I like that.

-Yes. -All good?

You're a lifesaver.

Well...

Should charge a little bit while you're driving.

But if I were you, I'd get that battery checked ASAP.

Thanks so much.

Mm.

You didn't tell me that you were gonna bring

Venus with you tonight.

I wasn't. But... they had their plans.

Are you sure you don't want me to come with you?

The more I think about it,

Venus is the only person who could help me.

I think we can do it, together.

Okay. Good luck.

I'll-- I'll have my phone on me, just in case

you need anything else.

You're the best.

- Thanks, Alex. - Yeah.

I think it's time for our last story.

Already?

We're going to the most talked-about place in town.

-The new dentist's office? -Mm. You poor child.

Whoa. Are we allowed to be here?

But nobody lives here anymore. Don't you recognize this place?

No one ever told you about Cashel House?

-No. -Oh! When I was your age,

everybody talked about this place.

I'm listening.

People have been saying it's haunted for generations.

It took years before anyone found out the truth.

But when she did, it was a lot scarier than she imagined.

I made it to Cashel House.

Thanks, Yesenia.

No, I told you, I can't take any photos.

But no one's ever gotten an interview with him before.

I don't want to piss him off.

I'll check in with you later tonight. Maybe nine?

Yes, nine.

Sounds good.

Bye.

You must be Miss Ishii.

Yes. My name is Madeline. Pleasure to meet you.

I'm Mrs. Boxell, the housekeeper.

Please come in.

Your style of dress is a bit more modern than we're used to,

but I appreciate you wearing something...

Decent.

Oh, uh, I apologize. I-- I did my best with what I could find.

I'm sure it was a challenge.

Now, first order of business.

Have you brought any electronics with you?

Oh, just my phone.

Thank you so much for letting me bring it.

It's already powered off.

Very good. Follow me.

We do request that if you need to use your telephone,

you'll take it outside?

There's a back door through there to the left.

You'll find a porch on that side of the house.

Which is the most suitable place to use your telephone.

Sure, that's no problem.

Excellent. Now, I suppose it's time

for you to make the acquaintance of Mrs. Cashel.

The journalist, Miss Ishii, has arrived.

Hello, Miss Ishii.

- Wo-- won't you sit down? - Yes.

Thank you, Francine.

I am so honored you agreed to meet with me.

You are quite the local celebrity.

- I suppose. - I feel like pinching myself.

What was it that convinced you to respond to my letter?

Well, in part, your persuasive use of language.

But there was an element of luck.

Francine usually discards any interview inquiries.

But in a propitious stroke of fate,

your letter fell loose from the pile.

I found it on the floor one morning on my

way down to breakfast.

That is lucky.

It's been a long time since I've had a guest in this room.

Francine still keeps it tidy. She's very particular.

But I think you'll find the house rules

are really very simple.

As long as electronics are kept away,

and everyone behaves properly, I'm satisfied.

-But you use electric lights? -Oh, my father installed those.

I don't use them. They're hard on my eyes.

We don't have a telephone either.

You understand, of course.

The sounds they make are so unpleasant.

Modern phones can ring silently and vibrate.

I'm sure it would be useful to have one around somewhere.

I know my life may seem strange,

but my hope is that when the public reads your article,

they'll stop finding me and my house so mysterious.

The people in town are always curious.

If it weren't for Francine's firm nature, I'm sure

Cashel House would devolve into some sort of tourist attraction.

That brings us to the elephant in the room.

How do you respond to the legends

that the house is haunted?

Miss Ishii,

it's not in my nature to lie, so I'll be frank with you

but I don't want you to write down the words

that I'm going to say.

Of course, this will be off the record.

Truthfully...

My house is haunted.

But only for those who disobey the rules.

Who made the rules?

Our family was raised with the understanding

of the ancestor who lives in these walls.

His name is William Gwen Cashel,

And I've done quite well to abide by him.

He sounds intense.

My grandmother used to blame his disposition

on a woman named Mabel Bishop.

Something about Mabel had a profound effect.

Ex-- Excuse me. I'm sorry. I felt a-- a chill or something.

I hope I didn't frighten you.

No. I'm not even sure I believe in ghosts.

But I try to have an open mind.

I-- I wouldn't want to break any of the rules.

And for that, you have my deepest appreciation.

You do intend to stay the night?

Oh.

Miss Ishii? Are you all right?

I saw him. The ghost.

You went and got your telephone, didn't you?

-Yes. I needed to call-- -Why didn't you take it outside?

I tried. The door wouldn't open.

Is the telephone still with you?

-I dropped it. -That's for the best.

I can't stay here.

If you wish to return home tomorrow, you may.

As for tonight, you don't really want to

go walking in the dark.

I'd probably feel safer than I do in here.

Miss Ishii, I have lived in this house over ten years.

If one does what's expected of her,

there's no reason to be afraid.

You think I could just sleep, after what just happened?

I understand you may need some time to recover.

If it's any help, I'll stay with you,

until your nerves are settled.

That could take a while.

Shit.

Goddammit.

Oh, Francine, why...

must you always be right about everything?

Shall I speak with the young woman?

No. I shall see Miss Ishii out myself.

Miss Ishii,

I'm terribly sorry about what you experienced here.

Yeah, so am I.

Will-- will someone be picking you up?

My ride. It'll be here soon.

Well, before you go, I-- I feel I should

leave you with a warning.

Now? Now, a warning?

Well, I never intended for you to meet my great-grandfather.

But last night, when you broke the rules,

you looked into his eyes.

And now that he's seen you, I-- I'm afraid he won't let you go.

Look, Josephine, I'm done with the supernatural shit.

I'm glad you're happy living in the past.

But it's not the place for me.

I completely understand.

Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm getting the hell

away from you and your creepy ass-house.

The man in the hat.

The one who killed Mabel. This is his house.

Did you look into his eyes, Jaz?

Is that why he's been following us?

He takes a special interest in our family.

The ones who are different.

I first saw him after I moved out of Mom and Dad's.

Now that you're running away, he's got his eye on you, too.

It took Alex and me a long time to find this.

Is that Annalisa's book?

You should meet her sometime. I think you'd like her.

We're not going in there.

-We have to stop him. -It's not our house.

Tonight's the solstice, and there's a waning moon.

It'll be a long time before we have another

good chance to banish him.

You were on your way here, when you saw me running away?

If you don't want to do this, you can wait in the car.

But I'm doing this.

Jaz.

Come on.

All right. All I need now is something that belonged to him.

Good luck. He's been dead a million years.

Well, there has to be something. He built this place.

Come on.

He knows. Do you still have that obsidian?

Good.

Hang on to it.

Uh, we should stay together.

I am not going into that basement.

We can check the bedrooms first.

Venus, where are you?

Venus?

-How did you get in here? -We can do it, Jaz.

-What? -The ritual.

You have it memorized?

We are bound by book, by blood, by breath.

We are bound by spine, by stars, by death.

By the blood of Mabel Bishop, whose heart beats eternal.

We banish you from the earthly realm, William Gwen Cashel.

By the breath of May Felner, whose spirit flows free.

We banish you from the ethereal realm, William Gwen Cashel.

As the sun stands still and the waning moon rises,

you are bound and banished, banished and bound.

As the sun stands still and the waning moon rises,

you are bound and banished, banished and bound.

As the sun stands still and the waning moon rises,

you are bound and banished, banished and bound.

As the sun stands still and the waning moon rises,

you are bound and banished, banished and bound.

As the sun sets still and the waning moon rises,

you are bound and banished, banished and bound.

As the sun stands still and the waning moon rises,

you're bound and banished, banished and bound.

As the sun stands still and the waning moon rises,

you are bound and banished, banished and bound.

As the sun stands still, and the waning moon--

Ugh.

Ugh.

This isn't funny.

Okay. All right.

Well, you've heard all my stories.

You still want to run away?

After tonight, I think I can handle anything.

Even Mom and Dad.

I think so, too.

Did you bring any towels?

It's too...

I mean...

No.

♪ At a milky way ♪

♪ That nobody showed her ♪

♪ Lovers gazing ♪

♪ How long to be tender? ♪

♪ Looked up to the stars to relate ♪

♪ The skies blur over ♪

♪ Deep inside a fever sleep ♪

♪ The dead air curls ♪

♪ And begs to be breathed ♪

♪ She's a fool ♪

♪ But time's a thief ♪

♪ When it comes in to say ♪

♪ Her love has to wait ♪

♪ At a milky way ♪

♪ That nobody showed her ♪

♪ Lovers gazing ♪

♪ How long to be tender? ♪

♪ Looked up to the stars to relate ♪

♪ The skies blur over ♪

♪ Dead inside a fever sleep ♪

♪ The dead air curls ♪

♪ And begs to be breathed ♪

♪ She's a fool ♪

♪ But time's a thief ♪

♪ When it comes in to say ♪

♪ Her love has to wait ♪

♪ Will the sky burn open? ♪

♪ Will the sky burn open? ♪

♪ Deep inside a fever sleep ♪

♪ The dead air curls ♪

♪ And begs to be breathed ♪

♪ She's a fool ♪

♪ But time's a thief ♪

♪ When it comes in to say ♪

♪ Her love has to wait ♪

♪ When it comes in to say ♪

♪ Her love has to wait ♪