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(OPENING MUSIC PLAYING)

(HUSHED ARGUING)

LLOYD: Listen,
listen, listen!

You've got to hear that!
You've got to hear that!

CAROL: Lloyd, if you just
take your medicine,
you won't hear them anymore.

LLOYD:
Please! Help me!

CAROL: I'm trying
to help you.

LLOYD: You've got to help me.

CAROL: I'm trying
to help you!

LLOYD: You have to help me.

Please!

CAROL: Everything's fine.
You are safe!

LLOYD: It's too late,
they're here.

They're here.
It's too late.

Lloyd, please,
listen to me...

No! Don't you see?
They're here.

Lloyd, please, please.

You don't understand!
They're climbing all over!

Stop! Stop!

Find your medicine!
Oh, my God!
Oh, my God!

Just listen to me.
Try to relax.

They only want me.
They'll leave you
and the kids alone.

No! Oh, my God!
What are you doing?
What are you doing?

No, Lloyd, don't! No!

(GUN FIRING)

CAROL: We're here, Madison.

Everything should be
in my room, right, Mom?

I hope so.
If it's not,
please call me.

Are you sure
you still want to
do this?

Yes, Mom.

Because it's not
too late to back out.

We can just turn
the car around.

Mom.

I'm okay.

Look, you know
I had to come here.

I never got to say
good-bye to Brandon.

Maybe being here
will help me let go.

I just miss him.

I know, sweetie.
I miss him, too.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Yeah.

Open it later.

Thanks.

Madison McBride.

Here you go,
Miss McBride.

That's North Hall.
Suite 312.

And all students are
to be in Tagert Auditorium
by 4:00 p.m.

for a mandatory
orientation meeting.
Okay? Have a great year.

Thanks.

(CRASHING)

Sorry, miss.

It's okay.

Are you moving into
that new dorm?

Yeah.

Be careful.

Okay, Mackey.

He's kind of spooky,
but he's harmless.

Who is he?

He's maintenance.
He can fix anything.

He's been around here
for over 40 years.

He said to be careful
of the new dorm.

The old guy thinks
that dorm's haunted.

Anyway, name's Kelso.
You have any problems,
you come to me.

(BELL TOLLING)

This is new?

Excuse me.

Sure.

That's my room.

Cool.

So, what do I have to do
to get you to move?

Use your imagination.

Do I have to get
rough with you?

You could. Be careful,
'cause I like it rough.

Really?
Really.

Okay.
Okay.

(CHUCKLING)

Get a good look.

I am.

"Brandon would've
wanted you to have this.

"I love you so much. Mom."

(CHOKING)

(BREATHING DEEPLY)

Get a grip.

Hey, I'm Holt.

Sorry about before.
I was just playing around.

That's okay.
I'm Madison.

Madison.

There are some
hot fucking bitches
in this place. Hot.

Damn, there's one of them.

You have
really nice tits.

I just wanted
to throw that
out in the open.

Just don't look at him.
Are they real?

Hell, yeah.
Fuck, yeah, dude.

Just don't
look at him.

What are we not looking at?
ls there something? Nothing.

Oh, I'm Tommy.

What's up?
I'm Holt. Madison.

Madison. What's up?
Hi.

What are we waiting for?

Grad student
counselor.

I hear
he's a real tight ass.

I like your jacket.
HOLT: Thank you.

TOMMY: That's sweet, man.
Your eyes are really blue.

They're really blue.
I'm not hitting on you.

MAN: Yo, check out
this fruitcake.

Hi. I'm Madison.
What's your name?

String. Hi.

Hi.

Hey, how old are you?

Sixteen.
No shit?

Wait, hold it.
Hold the phone here.

So your parents
named you after a twine?

No, actually,
it's a nickname.
See? Here.

TOMMY: Wow, you must have
a lot of friends.

It's the East Tower.

Wow, that's really cool.

Hey, I'm Maya.

What's up, Maya?

That's awesome
and all, but let me...

I think I have something
that could help you.
It's called a doobie.

I'm sorry, you know what?
I don't smoke weed.

Actually,
it kills brain cells.

Right. Well,
so does virginity,

but you don't really
have a problem
with that, do you?

Whoa. Someone say
"virginity"?

Right here. This guy.

I didn't think your kind
still existed
in a place like this.

(STAMMERING)
I'm not a virgin.

Oh, putting on a condom
and smacking around
your chicken

doesn't really count.

Although, it probably
gets the job done.

Tommy, leave him alone.

I'm just kidding
with you, man.

But, seriously,
one last time, do you
want to smoke or not?

'Cause if you don't,
it's all good.

I'm fine.

Okay, everybody.
Settle down.

Bring it in,
bring it in, bring it in.

Close. I like it intimate.

Welcome,
new orientation students.

My name is Elgin Reznick.

TOMMY: Oh, that's...
That sucks.

Yeah, Elgin's a funny name.

Everybody calls me
Rez, okay?

I'm your
grad student counselor.

Now, the purpose
of orientation

is to provide an opportunity
for first-year students

to interact with others
and familiarize themselves
with the campus.

Did you used to be
a flight attendant?

'Cause this
whole thing is...
It's crazy.

(STUDENTS CHUCKLING)

Are you a bottle blonde,
or is that just
naturally stupid?

Totally natural.
Takes a long time
to get like this, though.

You're on the list.
What list am I on?

Hot list.

Damn!

It's not a good list
to be on.
Now, where was I?

Oh, right.
But you're no ordinary
orientation students.

You're the lucky few.

Because my group
gets to be the first

to live in this building
in over 60 years.

But I run
a tight ship, people.

You break any of my rules,
and I will make
your life a living hell here.

Okay, Satan.
Now what are your rules?
Just so we all know.

Don't interrupt me
and shut the fuck up.

Those are the rules.

Okay, sunshine?

Now, as you can see,
you're broken up into groups.

Each counselor
will take you on a tour
of the dorm and campus.

Any questions? Good.
Let's start the tour
of the dorm.

Right on.
REZ: All of you, come on!

Okay, guys.
You got your bulletin board
over here.

Pimps and hos party
this weekend.

And don't forget,
never mix your colors
when doing laundry.

In case
you do laundry there,
String man.

You got your clubhouse
with your plasma TV.

Your poker table,

vending machines
and a mini gym.

Even new unbreakable glass
for those parties
that get out of control.

Hell, yeah.
Now you're talking
my language.

You have a thing
for unbreakable windows?

Yes, actually,
I like to put my balls
on them.

It feels really good
when it's cold.

MAYA: How unfortunate.
TOMMY: No! Latina women.

(LAUGHS)

Listen, take it
down a notch, all right?
You're not my type.

I'm not your type?
What is your type?
'Cause I can change.

Guys who don't wear
little boy T-shirts.

Ouch!

The tighter
the better, honey.

Okay, what's your name?

Ivy.

So, String, is this
your first time
away from home, buddy?

Well, I went to
space camp once.

Is your mom with you?
No.

Okay, good.
Guys, this is
a gun-free zone.

Also, we got
keypad entries
at some doors.

That's your phone number,
plus your social,

minus your mom's maiden name.
Everybody got that?

He's quite the hottie.

MADISON: His name's Holt.

Couldn't you just
eat those dimples?

(EXCLAIMS)

You liar.
I see the way
you look at him.

You're the one ready
to eat his body parts.

University wanted
to tear down this building,

but the preservationists
saved it.
Now it's state-of-the-art.

Now this is
the catwalk entrance to
the unfinished East Building.

Due to expanded enrollment,
the university
annexed this building

and rushed construction
in order to
accommodate more students.

The unfinished section's
been boarded up for decades,

but it begins
construction next year.

Now, only this floor
allows access
to the other building,

but the door's always locked.
And guess what?

Yeah, I'm the only one
with the key.

So, stay away from it.
That's rule number one.

Speaking of numbers,
I have to go number two.

(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)

Wow, that's actually
kind of scary. Um...

As you can see,
we've still got some bugs
to work out.

TOMMY: Yeah,
state-of-the-art, my ass!

Why don't we go ahead
and take a tour
of the campus, then?

Everybody follow me.

And let's not talk so much
about your bowels, bro.

He just touched my nipple.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

(DOOR CREAKING)

(WHISPERING) Brandon.

(SNIFFLING)

(SOBBING)

Brandon?

I don't fit in here, sis.

Just like Dad.

And I see things,
weird things.

I keep hearing
these voices in my head.

I can't take it anymore.

No!

(GUN FIRING)

Oh, my God!

(MADISON CRYING)

MADISON:
It's all in your head.
Stop it.

TOMMY: You guys play?

Yeah, what's up, girls?

What's happening?
MAYA: What's going on?

Nothing much.

Yo, Madison!
What's up?

It's a party now.

It's a party.
You guys, I brought
some good stuff.

What you got?

It's called Jorge Para.
It's gonna
make you feel good.

I also brought these,
just in case
we get crazy.

IVY: What size
you got over there?

These are triple XL.
I'm kind of hung nicely.
Thanks, Dad.

Okay.

To freshman orientation.

You good?

Yeah.

(COUGHS)

That was good.
That was good.

Well, hello,
Mr. Para.

Can you hang, or should
we put a Zima in a baby bottle
and have you suck on it?

Nice.
We got a wrestling match
going on.

Cat fight.

(SMACKS LIPS)

No, he doesn't get any.
He's got to
save his brain cells

for later on next week,
when there's a test.

(LAUGHING)

Oh, nice.

HOLT: Keep it in.
Keep it in.

You just grew
some chest hair.

All right.
Hey.

Do you guys
know anything
about this dorm?

It's creepy.
What else
do we need to know?

Well, it used to be
a mental asylum.

A mental
asylum?

Yeah. Come on,
I'll show you.

Okay.

It's got
a security password.

That's fine.

STRING: Are you at all
familiar with the online name
"mafiahacker"?

HOLT: Yeah, the kid
who crashed eBay.

Yeah, man,
that was me.
I caused it.

MAYA: No way!
Shut the fuck up!

HOLT: No shit.

Yeah, I caused,
like, $13 million
worth of damage.

Damn, dude!
I know.

He just hacked into
my fucking computer.
Check it out.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

Okay, so mental asylum.

You're saying, like,
as in crazy people who eat
their neighbors and shit?

Yeah.

It was supposed to be
a safe refuge for patients,

but it really
turned out to be
their worst nightmares.

Scary stories
are sexy.

Well, um... (CHUCKLES)

Around 1935, the asylum
got taken over
by a psychiatrist.

His name was
Dr. Magnus Burke.

And what he did is
he got rid of all the patients
except for teenagers.

They put kids
in the asylum?

My parents would've
loved that option.

Yeah. Burke thought
that he somehow
could cure mental illness

caused by childhood pain
if he treated it
quick enough.

But, uh, I'm telling you guys,
nobody, not the parents,

not the patients,
not even the authorities
had any idea

what these supposedly
disturbed kids
were gonna be subjected to.

(SCREAMING)

(PANTING)

I think up until Burke,

people, they would do
lobotomies by hand-drilling
holes into heads.

That would explain Rez.

STRING: But Burke
found another way.

So, yeah. That's him.
That's Dr. Burke.

TOMMY: Wow.
He's fucking ugly.

Yeah.

"Burke would drive
lobotomy picks
into both eyes at once

"to simultaneously
destroy tissue
in the frontal lobes."

Way to
use your imagination.

DOCTOR: There,
there now, Wilbur.

Don't you worry.
Dr. Burke's gonna make it
all better, son.

Now, you hold still.

(WILBUR PANTING)

All those bad things
will go away.

No! Please! Please! No!

"The patients
would be left

"with nothing more
than black eyes
and a splitting headache."

Maybe he wasn't
mental after all?

IVY: Seriously.
At least he cured them.

Right?

"Eventually,
Burke's lobotomies were seen
for what they were.

"Another brutal form
of restraint.

"He was discredited
and ostracized as
a new generation of drugs

"took the place of
his procedures.

"With a damaged reputation,
he suffered
a psychotic breakdown

"and began to
murder the teens."

TOMMY: Shit.

"One day, in 1939,

"the patients
led a rebellion
and killed the doctor.

"Nobody ever
found his body."

Why didn't Rez
tell us this?

Yeah?

Who would want to live
in a dorm that was
a burial ground for teenagers?

Yeah, well, some people
think that
the doctor's still here,

roaming the asylum.

Wait, as in a ghost?

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Hey, guys.
What's going on?

We're just getting
to know each other.

Hmm.

Did I tell you about
rule number two?

Yeah. No drugs
or alcohol in the dorms.

And I definitely smell
some illegal narcotics.

Well, fix your
nostrils, buddy,

'cause there's nothing.
We're just hanging.

Our bodies are temples.

Yeah, you're lying,
but I like it.
I'm watching you.

Got it.

Short man syndrome.

Forget about Rez.

Ever since Burke's murder,
there have been some

really strange things
that have happened here.

Students just gone missing,
unusually high suicide rate.

Okay. I think I have an idea.
Why don't we go
find out for ourselves?

What do you got
in mind, tough guy?

Well, why don't
we go on the catwalk?

Why don't we go, you know,
pay respect to
the fucking crazy doctor?

We're not supposed
to go in there.
So?

What are you afraid of,
the doctor?

Who cares?

I'm gonna go to bed.
Oh, come on.

No, come on, come with us.
HOLT: Come on!

You're not going to bed.

TOMMY: You can sleep
when you're dead.

Okay.

How do we get
in the fucking door?

Why not
wonder boy here?

I mean, he can
do everything else.

I'm already doing it.

Yeah, I just...
I have to bypass
the main security stuff.

But, other than that,
I should be... That's it.

(BEEPING)

That should be it.
That is it.

Okay.

Creepy, creepy.

Time to raise the dead.

Somebody
hold me, please.

Oh, I will.
Okay.

Freaky.

This is so creepy.

Yeah, I like it.

Smells like shit.

TOMMY: Shh!

STRING: Yeah, you just
knocked the fucking door down.
You be quiet.

MAYA: Oh, my God.
This is so much worse
than I thought it would be.

TOMMY: Did you guys
hear that?

(ALL SCREAMING)

MAYA: Oh, my God!
TOMMY: Savage!

Sorry.

IVY: Oh, Doctor?
Where are you?

TOMMY: Yeah, you know,
we should get some therapy
while we're here.

Hey, Doctor? Doc!

HOLT: The place
is like a fucking maze.

No?
Hey, you think you can cure
a 16-year-old boy?

He's got serious ADD.
It's a problem.

STRING: Don't fucking
touch me, jerk.

MAYA: Whoa, look at that.

STRING: That's really
not that funny.

TOMMY: Shut up.

IVY: Oh, God.
MAYA: Oh, my God.

TOMMY: That's a fun bathtub.
You can get kinky in that.

HOLT: That's some sick shit.

I got a fucking leg.
I got a fucking leg.

(ALL SCREAMING)

Oh, my God!

(TOMMY EXCLAIMS EXCITEDLY)

IVY: Don't do that!
TOMMY: Fuck!

TOMMY: Shut up.
You're like schoolgirls.

(TOMMY JOKINGLY EXCLAIMING)

( INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

HOLT: We're getting deep
in this motherfucker now.

TOMMY: Yeah.

IVY: You guys think
these kids
were really crazy?

MADISON: Probably not.

STRING: I really
doubt that
they actually were.

MADISON: Why did
they leave it like this?

HOLT: This would
not have been fun.

STRING: Yeah,
could you imagine?
TOMMY: No.

IVY: it would've sucked.

STRING: I mean,
most of these kids
never even went outside.

HOLT: Look at
these walls.

TOMMY: Nasty.

(BIRDS FLAPPING)
(ALL SCREAMING)

STRING: We're good.
Pigeons.

IVY: Oh, my gosh!
STRING: Just pigeons.

We're shitting
because a bunch of pigeons.

(CHUCKLING NERVOUSLY)

TOMMY: Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Dr. Magnus Burke."
This is it.

MAYA: That's his office.

TOMMY: Yeah,
I say we do it.

IVY: Oh, my God.

TOMMY: Yeah, it's probably
been empty for,
like, 7,000 years.

Yes.

(CHUCKLING)

HOLT: This guy
was fucking creepy-looking
even when he was younger.

IVY: Maya, check this out.
This guy was sick.

May I see
your flashlight?

Yeah, sure.

HOLT: What'd you find?

Burke's files.

My God, he was a psychopath.
He really did
torture these kids.

STRING: Yeah.
I told you.

TOMMY:
Look, a human condom.
It fits well.

STRING: Oh, yeah.

MAYA: You're
such an asshole.

Leave him alone
already, my God!

IVY: This place
is creeping
me out, guys.

It fit!
Do you like me?

Yeah. Cool, man. Cool.

HOLT: Don't
pay attention to him.

Yeah, well...

My God.

Guys?

Hello?

You guys? Anyone?

Ha, ha. This isn't funny.

(MADISON SCREAMS)

What the hell
are you doing in here?

I heard
someone screaming

and the door was open
and so I came in...

It's dangerous in here,
which is exactly
why it's off-limits.

I was just trying
to help someone.

Okay.

But do not let me
catch you in here again.
Do I make myself clear?

Yes.
Let's go.

MAYA: That was really scary.

IVY: You cannot
do that to me.

TOMMY: I won't.

What happened to you?
Where'd you go?

Kelso caught me
in the asylum.

IVY: Really?

Yeah, they don't know that
you were there, though.

Well, thanks for
covering for us.
That was really cool of you.

KELSO: Hey, Rez.

Did I not make myself clear
when I told you

there were to be no students
in the abandoned section?

Yes, you did.

Then why did I just catch
blondie in there
less than five minutes ago?

I don't have
a real good answer
for that.

There are three key cards
on this campus.
Mine, yours and Mackey's.

And mine has been
in my possession
the whole time.

That's great, but that
doesn't change the fact
that that door was wide open,

and one of your students
was in there.

One of two things
is gonna happen here, Rez.

Either you're gonna
get control of the kids
in this dorm,

or I'm damn sure gonna
find someone that will.

I'll take care of it.
You do that.

TOMMY: I wish
there was something
to do on this campus

besides sit in this room,
'cause we've been
here for six hours.

Really?
Really.

Really? Which one of you
children unlocked the door?

Wasn't us, man.
Bullshit.

You're covering
for each other.

What? Dude,
we don't have
a key card.

How could
we get in the door?

No one was in there.
It was just me.

What'd I say happens
when someone breaks my rules?

That you'd make
our lives a living hell.

Bingo.

Yeah, well, we didn't
do anything, okay?
So, it's over with.

It's over
when I say it's over!
Sit down!

IVY: Hey, stop!

Okay, dickweed.
Take a walk.

Whoa!

I think he was molested
as a child.

This is gonna be a fun year.

I'll be right back.

Can you
believe that?

MAN: What class do you have
in the morning?

WOMAN: Biochem.

( INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

What are you doing?

What does it look like
I'm doing?
I'm leaving.

You know, I just...

I thought this place
was gonna be different,

but it's not.
It's exactly the same.

Same as what?

Every other place
I've ever been.

(SIGHING)

God. You must think
that I'm such a loser, huh?

A loser?
Yeah.

Everyone thinks
you're so cool because
you got us into the asylum.

That was impossible.
Yeah.

No, it really
was no big deal.

Give me a break, String.
You're smarter than
all of us put together.

Yeah. Well...

Maybe so,
but it's not like it ever
made me any friends.

It's the first week.
It's always hard.

So, why are you being
so nice to me?

You remind me of
my brother, Brandon.

He had trouble
making friends, too.

Besides, who's gonna
help us get back into
the asylum if you leave?

Not to mention break into
the dean's computer
if one of us gets an F?

Just think about it, okay?

Yeah.

Okay. Bye.

(ROCK MUSIC PLAYING
ON COMPUTER)

(ELECTRICAL CRACKLING)

DOCTOR: I know things
about your past, String.

(LOW GROWLING)

What?

(STUTTERING) What the fuck?
What? It's my old room.

Guess who?

Mom?

Well, look who's here.

It's Stringy.

Hiding in his room
with his little computer.

I was just in my dorm.
I was just in my dorm.

Your teachers think
you're so smart,

but they don't know

that you pee-peed
in your pants
until you was 13.

This isn't real.
This is not...
This is not real.

You are
just like your dad.

Oh, my God.

He used to think that
he was smarter and
better than everybody else,

but he was just
a dumb little dick
like you.

You're not my mother.
You are not my mother.

Yes, I am.
You're not my mother.

Yes, I am.
None of this is fucking real.

If I were you,
I would stay
in this room.

And I would play
with my little stringy.

And I would play
with my computer.

What?
And wait for the bogeyman,

'cause he's gonna come
and he's gonna
take that little string,

and he's gonna wrap it
around your little dick
and it's gonna fall off.

You are not my mother!

And then he's gonna wrap it
around your little neck.

(IN MAN'S VOICE)
And your head's
gonna fall off!

Oh, what the fuck?
What the fuck?

DOCTOR:
Such a smart boy, String.

But I know the truth.

No, please.

The loneliness
you must've felt.

You just wanted somebody
to go to the park
and play ball.

Oh, don't...

But your parents
didn't give a damn.

Hence, the loneliness.
The depression.

You just wanted it all
to go away,
didn't you, String?

Honestly, I'll make friends.

You just created
a little bubble, didn't you?
I'll be your friend.

Please don't hurt me.
Please, please don't hurt me.

I can cure you.
Give me your pain!

(STUTTERING)
Back in my dorm.
Oh, my God.

Do you recall
you got a chair?

Oh, fuck!

And climbed up on it
with a rope?

Oh, my God.
Please, please, please,
don't hurt me.

Please.
Do you?

Please.
Please, I swear to God,
I'll make friends.

I swear to God.

Poor String.

(CRYING)

Give me
your suffering, son,
so I can cure you.

No!

(STRING SCREAMING)

Oh, fuck! Fuck!

(CHOKING)

That's it.

Good, String.

(SCREAMING)

(BELL TOLLING)

HOLT: Three kings, boy!
TOMMY: Look at it and like it!

HOLT: What? Are you kidding?
That's not fair!

I wanna play poker
every morning for...

I could've lost an eye there.
I could've just
lost both of my eyes.

And then where would I be?
Oh, my God.

Have you guys
seen String?

No.
No, check the library.

Check his room.

Check the pool room.

MAYA: What is up
with those lights?

TOMMY: This lighting system
is ghetto.

(DOOR CLOSING)

String?

(GASPING)

Oh, my God!

Which room is it?

It's 305, on the left.

No...

He was right there.

(STUTTERING) I saw him.
I saw him.
He was right there.

We'll find him.

So, guys, what happened
after I left earlier?

He's young.
He got picked on.

Yeah, Rez was
pretty rough with him.

Hey!

Don't blame me. Kid's young.
He can't take it,
he doesn't belong here.

Yeah, way to
reach out.

What the fuck is this,
boot camp?

Okay. So, maybe
with the flickering lights,
you thought you saw someone.

Look, I know what I saw.

I was following
this really weird guy
down the hall,

and he was coming by
String's room.

And I was going in

because I talked to
String last night
and he was really upset.

And so I went in there,
and he was just
hanging from the ceiling.

Okay. Look, we'll check
with his parents to see
if he left, went home.

But let's not make
a big deal out of this
just yet, okay?

If she said
she saw something,

then she saw
something.

All right, so why don't
you glorified
security guards

make yourselves
useful

and check around
the campus?

Hey, look, I'm gonna
pretend you didn't
say that, all right?

But you just
let us do our job.

We'll find him.

Save it, fellows.
Come on, let's go.

Why don't you do
your fucking job?

REZ: Come on, let's go.
They're gonna find him.

What's up, crazy?

Okay. Have a seat.

All right.
Thank you.

Nice guns.

Yeah?

I've been fucking working
on these fucking things.
Do a little dance?

If you wanna kiss them,
touch them, lick them,
it's your call.

Stop!
I will stop.

What's up with you, Tommy?
It's like you're always on.

Mom not give you enough
attention as a child?

No, it's actually
the exact opposite.

Touchy subject?

Let's just say if there's
one thing that I would not
want to talk about,

it's probably my mom.

She's a fucking bitch,
you know.

And I'm out of
her reach now.

So, it's like I'm a shark.
I'm only going forward.
I'm not looking back.

Okay. Just don't try
and bite me.

I'm not gonna bite you.

Unless you want me to
'cause I can.

Oh, my God, enough!

Gently. All right, okay.
Enough!

Jaws.

So, did your mom
die or something?

Oh, I could only hope.

We don't have your typical
mother-son relationship.

You know, it's kind of...
Well, it's a long story.

I don't
have anywhere to be.

Yeah?

All right, fuck it.

You're probably
not gonna believe this,
but I used to be huge.

Huge?
Fat-ass.

Whale-like.
Fucking blimp.

Yeah.
Yeah, right.

No, seriously,
I was a fat-ass.

My mom would make me
eat and eat,

and it's just a really
controlling situation.

Why?
I don't know.

My whole family's obese.
I mean, my sister
and my dad and my mom.

I mean, I guess
she wanted me
to be like them.

But, you know,
I don't think she knew
how much I hated myself.

'Cause I was 265 pounds
at my worst.
And that's pretty fucking big.

You know? It's just...
I wasn't happy.

But now it's cool 'cause now
I'm busting my ass.

I'm in the gym,
I'm eating healthy.

Things are good.
This is the best
I've ever felt in my life.

So, I'm like a fucking healthy
horn-dog shark now,

if you know
what I'm saying.

Yeah, well, you're definitely
a rare species.

Well, thank you, I guess.
I'm gonna take that
as a compliment.

But that actually
explains a lot.

Okay, enough about
my insecurities,

'cause I'm starting to
fucking feel weird.

Um, what about you?
What's your whole deal?

What are you talking about?
Are you serious?

I've known you for two days
and there's been
this big wall up.

It's like, I don't know,
your defenses
are always going.

And there has to be
a reason for it.
I know it.

Look, pretend
I'm your friend, okay?

'Cause...
Look, I told you my shit.

Okay, my ex-boyfriend
used to really
beat the shit out of me.

Now you know.
I never want to
talk about it again.

Are you happy?

I'm not happy that
he beat the shit out of you,
but I'm happy you told me.

And when did this happen?

Well, the relationship ended
this last summer,

but it went on
for, like, two years.

And it was
a fucking nightmare.

And I have this wall up
with people

because I don't think
I can trust anyone

and I'm petrified
of it happening again.

And I guess I don't let people
get to know me

because I feel like maybe
they'll see my secret.

And now you know it,
so I would appreciate it
if you wouldn't tell anybody.

Yeah, you, too,
'cause you know
my stuff,

so this is
our little secret.

Okay, you know,
fuck him, by the way.

(SCREAMS)

Fuck! Hello! Somebody, help!
I'm trapped! Hello?

Please, help!

Somebody, help me!
Please, somebody, help me!

Madison!
MADISON: Help me!

Madison, are you okay?

It wouldn't turn off.

Are you okay?

No.

Is that your boyfriend?

It's my brother.
Brandon.

He's gorgeous.

He was.

Madison, I'm sorry,
I didn't mean to...

It's okay.
He died a year ago.

Look, I saw the way
everybody was
looking at you earlier.

They think I'm crazy.

Maybe they're right.

There's a lot of people
who think I'm crazy, too.

Shrink told me
that self-mutilation was
a need for punishment.

It just feels good.

I don't trust
those people.

Neither do I.

Why show me?

Because I'm not crazy.

And neither are you,
Madison.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Hey.

Hey. What's up?

I'm just checking
on everybody.

You know, we're all
kind of freaked out
about String and stuff,

and I just wanna
make sure you're okay.
So, how you doing?

Okay, I guess.

You know, Maya,

I know everybody thinks
of me as this mean,
tough, asshole, jerk guy.

Right, I can see that.

That's exactly
what I'm talking about.
See?

You guys don't know
the real Rez.

Really? And who is
the real Rez?

Well, for starters,
I love
a good glass of wine.

Got a Cabernet.

Hmm?

One glass.

Come on,
I wanna be your buddy.

We'll leave the door open.
Say yes, please.

Okay, yes.

Awesome. I like you, Maya.
I think you're
gonna do well here.

Good to know.

All right. if you will take
the glassware, my dear,
I will open up the bottle.

Sonoma.
It's a nice wine.

Cool.
Think you'll like it.

Pour a little wine
for you, my lady.

I like the sound.

All righty.

I'll hand you that.

Wow.

A first toast
amongst new friends.

To finding String.

Okay,
to finding String.

(MAYA CHUCKLES)

Okay, so let me
get this straight.

He locked you
in the storage closet
with no clothes on?

That's hilarious.

Buck-naked and
completely wasted.

I think I had a sandal on,
but it wasn't mine.
It was very scary.

Nice. Nice.

Nice that
I was naked?

No. Nice, as in...
Nice, as in
a funny story.

Right, funny.
Yeah, I'm funny.

'Cause, you know,
I don't mind
being naked.

Congratulations.

(YAWNING)

You know, it's getting
kind of late
and I'm getting tired.

Yeah, you're right.

But, you know, I would
like to end the evening
on a positive note.

At least for me.

No, no.

Come on.

No, no. Stop.
Just a little?

Relax, baby, you know
you want the Rez.

We've had such
a good time tonight.

No. Please, stop.

Oh, no? Oh, yes.

No. Okay. All right.

Oh, yes.

Oh, Rez.

REZ: Yeah.

(REZ SCREAMING)

Get out of my room!

Pig!

You just messed with
the wrong person.

Get out!

Get out!

REZ: Motherfucker!
Creep.

What the fuck?

(UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING)

(PEOPLE LAUGHING
IN BACKGROUND)

What?

What the fuck
are you doing here?

Where the fuck
have you been?

And what the fuck
did you do
with your hair?

Huh?
Stop!

You know I don't like
your hair fucking long!

Stop! You're never gonna
touch me again,
you fucking asshole! Stop!

I'll fix that quick!
(SCREAMING) Stop!

Stop it! No!

Oh, stop!

Fucking little bitch.

No, please, stop!

No, please.

No, please. Please, Dr. Burke.
Please, don't hurt me.
Please, I beg you.

Poor chiquita, Maya.

No, please! Stop it!

The good doctor
feels your pain.

Let go of me,
please! Please!

Shh, shh!

(SCREAMING)

(LAUGHING)

(SCREAMING)

(SHOUTING)

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Come in.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

Just messing around.

I was worried about you.

I'm okay.

I was gonna go
check around for String.
You wanna join me?

Come on,
let's go look for him.

Maybe somebody saw him
leave campus.

Why would he go home
and leave all his stuff
in his room?

(SIGHS)

Well, then,
where did he go?

I don't know.

But I've been seeing
some really weird stuff
since I got here.

What kind of stuff?

It's hard to explain.

Are you sure this whole
asylum thing isn't just
freaking you out a little?

Maybe.

My father was in a place
like the asylum.

What was wrong with him?

I was eight years old
and my brother was nine.

My father was really sick.

He heard voices
and he saw things.

Scary, scary things.

He killed himself.

And we were there.

And then, my brother
killed himself last year
while he was a student here.

Why did you come here?
I mean, to...

To where
your brother died?

For closure.

It sounds crazy,

but he was
my best friend.

We talked about
everything.

And I guess
I'm still kind of
looking for him.

They say insanity
runs in the family,
and maybe I'm just like them.

Not even close.

Hundreds of cases
have been documented.
How can you be sure?

Doesn't matter.

You're talking to
a recovering drug addict.

You couldn't even
begin to imagine
the things I've seen.

About three years ago,

I was at my parents' house.
They were out of town.

I was supposed to be
watching my little brother.

I used to do
a lot of drugs.

Back then, I was
getting into heroin.

I was shooting it.

My little brother,
he was...

He was riding his bike
around the pool
in the backyard,

and I guess he fell in.

I jumped in the pool
and I was trying to
rip through the pool cover.

By the time I got him
up on the side,
he wasn't breathing.

I was breathing in his mouth
and I was screaming
for people to help me.

I was too late.

I killed
my little brother.

I killed
my little brother.

I'm sorry.

Hi.
Can I help you?

It's too late.

For what?

To stop the doctor.

MADISON: Wait!

Your name's
Mackey, right?

What do you know
about the doctor?

He's been roaming
these halls for years,

even when there was
nobody here.

Come on, Madison.

Even the inmates
killing him didn't stop him
from making his rounds.

He's just looking for
new, tortured souls.

Like you
and your friends.

So, you think
he's a ghost?

Ain't no ghosts here.

He was a killer
before he died,
and after he died he became

something worse.

That dude's got
some serious issues.

(BELL TOLLING)

REZ: Look, man,
I've known these kids
for, like, one day.

TOMMY: Yeah,
the cops are here.
REZ: The kid's a freak.

COP: We're just trying
to make this easy.

REZ: I don't know
where he is.
I'll find him.

So?

What are you doing
about finding String?

We're checking
the abandoned section
right now as we speak.

So far, it's clean.

We also did
a sweep of the dorm.

And?

Well, everyone's
accounted for,

except for String,
and now, Maya.

Maya? Who said anything
about Maya?

When was the last time
anyone saw her?

I saw her.
She was in her room.

Did anybody see her
leave her room?

Nope.
No.

What about you, Rez?

Some kid said he saw you
leaving just before
the lights went out.

Well, shut the fuck up!
You're hitting that shit?

We were just talking.
I don't know
what happened to her.

I found this over
in the abandoned section.

Holy shit!
You guys found a hat?

That's Mackey's.

Okay, you two search
the campus for Mackey.

Start with his apartment.
Let me know what you find.

Guys, we gotta be cool here.

I am sure that
these missing kids
are on campus,

and they're going to
be found.

And if they aren't?

Then I'll figure out
what's going on.
That's a promise.

As for tonight,
no one leaves this dorm.
Everyone stays inside.

What do you mean,
inside? Like, in...

Inside the dorm.
No one leaves.

Inside the dorm,
all night long.

All the way in?
Yeah.

We gotta find her.

Let's get
out of here.

Come on, come on,
come on. Let's go.

String and Maya
were murdered.

I know it,
whether anyone
believes me or not.

Is that what
this is all about?
People believing you?

Believing you're not...
What? Crazy?

I didn't mean that.

Do you think
that's more important
to me

than the lives of
String and Maya?

Hey, look,
Mackey had me believe

it was some sort of
supernatural thing that
was happening in the dorm,

that the doctor's
killing students,
but why?

Maybe it's a cover, Holt.

A cover for what?

Maybe Mackey has been
reenacting the murders

from the old days
at the asylum.

That's quite
a stretch, Madison.

What if he's been using
the legend of the doctor
to hide his own killings?

Ninety-six,

97,

93,
99...

DOCTOR: The hole
is still there.

Who's that?
Is that you, Mackey?

The craving.
The need to fill
your fat face.

Oh, shit. Oh, shit.

What the fuck?
No. No. What the fuck?

Why the fuck
am I in my kitchen?

What the fuck?

Mom?

You haven't been
eating enough.

This is too much.
I was just in my gym...

And you are going nowhere,
young man, until
you finish every single bite.

I'm not hungry.

This food will be eaten, now.

I'm not gonna eat it, Mom!

We do not waste food
in this house,

and you will eat
every single bite!

No! No, you're not
listening, Mom!

You are not
listening to me!

You are gonna eat this!
Do you understand me?

I will not love you
if you get skinny.

Fine, then
don't love me, Mom!

Fuck you,
and eat this food!

I don't want to hear
anything out of you,

except for the munching
and crunching!

(IN MAN'S VOICE) I will not
love a skinny little boy!

It never goes away,
does it, Tommy?

I can read you
like a book, son.

You got fat
and that was your pain.

'Cause nobody loves
a fat boy, do they?

But now,
you're the joker.

And if you make them laugh,
everybody'll love you,

and you can cover up
that hole in your heart.

Isn't that right,
Mr. Chuckles?

But don't you worry,
'cause I can cure you.

I can cure you!

No more eating for you!

(SCREAMING)

Why are you doing this?

If the fat boy
won't stop eating,

I guess I'll just
have to cure you.

I don't need to be cured!
I'm fine!

I think I'll just
rearrange this hole.

Don't do it. No, stop.

Nice!

I'll tell you what,
give me
that tongue of yours.

Give me that tongue!

(SCREAMING)

That's a nice piece
of tongue.

I'm not through
with you yet.

I haven't shut that hole
for you, have I?
Let me see those lips.

(CHOKING)

(SPUTTERING)

Let me see those.

(EXCLAIMS)

Give me your suffering.

Give me your suffering.

String said some
pretty strange things
have happened over the years.

Those are just stories.

What if they're not?

Mackey's been here forever.
He knows the asylum
better than anyone.

If you really believed
that Mackey
was killing people,

you would've
left this place
already.

We just need
to find them.

You don't give up,
do you?

To a fault.

That's what
I like about you.

The fucking window
is locked.

Let's go check
the hallway.

Okay, this is weird.

MADISON:
Something's not right.
Where is everyone?

HOLT: I don't know.
Let's go check downstairs.

Rez said
this is a new building.

The place is
fucking falling apart.

Fuck!

I'm gonna call Tommy.

You fucking kidding me?
There's no signal.

The light's on
in the gym.

What the fuck?

What the fuck is that?

(SPUTTERING)

(SCREAMING)

Mackey?

Who the fuck?

(GASPS)

MACKEY: Run!

Go left! The storeroom!

HOLT: Block the door!

Mackey!
You think that hurt?

(CHUCKLING)

You all get some rest.

Remember,
this is my asylum.

He's walking away.
He's walking away.

(PANTING)

Oh, my God.
What was that?

Burke.

That's impossible.

Is there any way
to stop him, Mackey?

(SIGH)

I was 11.

Slow to learn,
but not what they said.

"Stupid, feeble-minded."

Burke was where
they sent orphans like me
to be treated.

Cured by the doctor.

There now, Wilbur.

Dr. Burke's gonna
make it all better.

WILBUR: No, no.

Now, you hold still, son.
All those bad things
will go away.

No! Please! No!

Dr. Burke's gonna
make it all go away.

No, please!
I'm not stupid! No!

Hold still.

(SCREAMING)

No, please!

MACKEY: He drove
those long picks
into my brain,

into both eyes
at the same time.

And all I could do
was scream and scream.

(ALL CLAMORING)

DOCTOR:
Take your hands off me!

Take your hands off me!

Put me down!
Take your hands off me!
Put me down!

Get them out!
Get them out!

(SCREAMING)

MACKEY: I ran,
blinded with the blood,

with only my memory
to tell me where to go.

All these years,
I've helped you.

I've helped you.
I've cured you all.
I've cured...

Oh, God, this is criminal!

It's just... It's criminal.

You're insane!
You're all insane!

I'll put you all in isolation!
I'll put you in isolation!

(SCREAMING)

How does that feel,
you sick fuck?

I'll kill you all!
All of you!

(DOCTOR SHOUTING)

MACKEY: There was an escape
in the basement,

where the doctor
disposed of the patients
he'd gone too far with.

DOCTOR: Whatever it takes,
I'll come back
and kill you all!

Seems like I ran
until I was 20 years old.

Like in a dream.

Couldn't sleep,
couldn't have
any kind of a life.

And then I found myself
back here.

I couldn't leave. I knew the
doctor would come back.

We have to get
the fuck out of here.

(SIGHS)

We can't even
get downstairs.

I have the card key
to the catwalk that'll
take us to the asylum.

We can go to the basement
and escape that way.

It's dark over there.

We need to get some
flashlights. Come on.

(DOOR CREAKING OPEN)

This is so messed up.

Where have
you guys been?

( IVY EXCLAIMS)

IVY: What the fuck
is going on?

MADISON: Come on!

IVY: Shit!

What are you guys doing?

HOLT: Shit!
MADISON: Come on!

IVY: Guys, tell me
what's going on!

HOLT: Come on! Go!

IVY: Will somebody
please tell me
what the hell's going on?

MADISON: Just keep
going, please!

IVY: What are you
talking about?

We gotta go
down the stairs
to the basement.

There's a ventilation pipe
that goes to the old factory.

That's how
we'll get out.

( IVY SCREAMS)

Well, Wilbur Mackey.

Time to finish off
what we started all those
years ago, don't you think?

I need your soul,
you traitor!

(SCREAMING)

(MACKEY SCREAMING)

HOLT: Come on, Ivy!

MADISON: Ivy, come on!

(SCREAMING)

( IVY SCREAMS)

Come to Daddy.

( IVY WHIMPERING)

Where am I?

(LULLABY PLAYING)

No.

It can't be.

This is some kind of
a hallucination.

It isn't real.

It isn't fucking real!

MAN:
Hello, pumpkin.

No! You're not here!

Keep quiet, darling.
We don't want
your mother to hear.

Burke, you're doing this!

Make it stop!
Make it stop!

(SHUSHING)

Ivy, we're gonna
play another game.

(CRYING)

No, no, please,
no more, Daddy.

Smile for
the camera, pumpkin.

No.

Let's make another movie.
Just you and Daddy.

No more, Daddy, no.

The only way to
erase your pain

is to feel more pain.

Go to hell, Burke!

Peel away
the layers of your flesh.

See the blood run,
numbing you to the truth.

I can give you
what you want, Ivy.

You like that?

How's that feel?

(SCREAMS)

Together, we can
heal your pain.

No, not like this!

Give me your suffering!

(SCREAMING)

(DOCTOR GROWLING)

MADISON: We lost Ivy.

HOLT: We got to
keep running, Madison.

Go.

MADISON: Oh, shit!

HOLT: Come on.

(THUDDING)

HOLT: We gotta find
that pipe
Mackey was talking about.

(CHAINS CLANKING)

(MADISON SCREAMS)

(GASPS)

HOLT:
Don't look at him, Madison.
Don't look at him!

Motherfucker!

Come on. Come on.

Where the fuck is it?

Hey, Holt.

(THUD)

(CREAKING)

HOLT: Come on, get it.

(CREAKING)

Fuck.

Why are you leaving?

Get the fuck inside,
Madison! Go!

DOCTOR:
You don't like it here?

Yes, give it to me.

(GRUNTS)

Help me! Somebody, help!

Help me! Somebody, help!

Help! Somebody, help me!

(IN CHILD'S VOICE)
You let me die.

What the fuck?

Yes!
Guilt is your disease,
not drugs!

Let go of me.

Let go of me, you fucker!

Give me your suffering!
Shut up!

I understand. You let
your little brother die.

But I can take away all
that guilt, all the demons
in your mind and body.

It was my fault.
Yes.

Give me your suffering!

No! Don't! Get off me!
No, please.
He's dead, fucker!

You're mine!

Get the fuck off me!

Run!

(GROANING)

(ROARING)

You're dead meat!

(SOBBING)

HOLT: Is this fucking real?

MADISON: I got one
of his picks.

Come on!

(GASPING)

HOLT: Come on.

Come on.

Run!

Up here!

(TRAIN HORN BLARING)

Get up, Madison!
Come on! Get up!

Come on!

Go! Go! Run!

Come on!
Just keep running!

Just keep going!

Don't look back.
Come on.

Come on!

Come on.

Come on!

My leg's stuck.

There is no point running.

Get out of here,
Madison! Go!

I got your number, Holt.

Burke!

Help me!
I'm the one who's sick!

Yes.

(SOBBING)

Help me. I'm sick.

Fuck.

Please, help me. I'm sick.

Please, make it stop.

Yes.

I can cure you, Madison.

What are you doing,
Madison?

Holt, I need help!

You're not sick!

I understand, Madison.

I can fix everything
about your family.

Please.
Yes.

All the memories
of your family
will be erased.

You'll be nothing like them
when I'm through with you.

I'm a good doctor.

Do you believe that?

Yes, help me.

Yes.
Make it stop.

Dear, sweet, Madison.

I can make it
all go away.

Give me your suffering.

Give me your suffering,
motherfucker!

(SCREAMING)

You're my souls!

You're my souls!

(GROANING)

(END SONG PLAYING)