Restless Souls (1998) Movie Script

The house has

remained empty for 30 years.

Its curse has gone undisturbed.

Tonight marks

an anniversary, an ending,

and a commencement

into unholy ecstasy.

Evaluation?

Looks like the car's beat us to it.

It's already fucked.

I saw a house back there.

Yeah. Well...

Hope we don't

scare them away.

Dangerous-looking

newlyweds

seeking assistance.

Guess it's unlocked.

Hello. Is anybody home?

Is anybody home?

Guess that falls

into the no category.

Think there's a phone?

Well, I think

there's a roof.

Yeah, right.

I'm sure

there's a bedroom.

This is not exactly

how I planned our

wedding night, dear.

Well, a bedroom

and privacy

are the 2 most important

elements of a wedding night.

I think this place

will probably fit the bill.

Looks like it used to

be some sort of hotel.

Yeah.

Well, shall we check in, my love?

Yes.

Tell the bellboy to bring

the bags up right away.

Chop-chop.

It's wind.

Well, at least

we won't have to

hang a "do not disturb"

sign on the door.

Of course not.

You already are

married for 2 hours,

and the insults have begun.

Well, this is strange.

Looks like

we were expected.

You planned this,

didn't you?

Heh.

Mary, I spent over 5,000 dollar

for reservations

on that royal oak.

I can be spontaneous,

but I'm not moronic.

Huh.

Wow... This is just fucking weird.

I guess we could just curl up

in the back of the car for the night.

Hey... Mrs. Westlake...

I promise you that this is

going to be one wedding night

that you will

never forget.

Okay?

I love you.

What are you doing?

This properly,

I hope.

Your father

would be so proud.

No, my father would have

hired 4 movers to help me.

Is that a crack

on my weight?

Of course not.

It's a crack on my father's checkbook.

You are

so beautiful.

are you sure he didn't

pitch in on this room?

As far as I know...

God came down

and did this for us.

I'm not complaining

if you're not.

You are so beautiful.

Do you wanna

get down and dirty...

Or do you wanna

wash up first?

Well, I'm sure that

there's running water

right next to

the phone's dial tone.

Well, who knows?

Suppose I should

take a look, huh?

Only if you promise

not to go anywhere.

Ha. I'll be damned.

It works.

All right.

Can you believe it?

It works.

How did I guess?

So, can you give me

10 minutes,

and I'll make all your dreams come true?

Good. I'll break out

my scuba gear.

Your what?

Just kidding.

Hurry up, my love.

...Make that

3 minutes.

James,

what are you doing?

I'm not ready yet.

James.

With the lights off?

I didn't know you were

the old-fashioned type.

Not that I'm

complaining.

Ooh, James,

where did you learn

to do that?

Where did you learn

to do that?

Don't stop now, James.

Please take me

all the way.

Mary?

I'm readynow.

Who the fuck is

in bed with my wife?!

Yes,

give it to me!

Mary!

Mary?!

Yes, Mr. Westlake.

I am putting together

a team as we speak.

Dr. Donna Hemmings,

an expert

in paranormal activity,

is flying in from Tokyo

this afternoon.

Anthony lees,

a renowned psychic,

is coming down

from Boston.

You might have read

about him in the papers.

He's helped the police

on numerous occasions.

And Heather Cyrus,

gifted in many ways

when it comes to the

supernatural and the occult,

is flying over from L.A.

I'm meeting up with them at

the hallow king manor tomorrow.

If your son's wife

is still inside the house,

rest assured, Mr. Westlake,

we will find her.

We will find her.

A haunting,

a poltergeist?

Dan, what's the scoop?

Disappearance.

Ooh, a spiritual

abduction. Cool.

This could be a blast.

It could

be something.

Is she really part

of our group?

Yes, Dr. Hemmings.

Miss Cyrus' approach

is a bit unorthodox,

but her results

are impressive.

Dr. Hemmings,

Anthony Lees here.

I've heard great things about your work.

And I of yours,

Mr. lees.

My enthusiasm

for this assignment

has just

tripled, Dan.

Well, good. We will have

to keep up appearances

in case

Mr. Westlake's son

decides to tag along.

Excuse me?

Outsiders?

That's highly unusual

and potentially dangerous.

Well, I have been trying

to talk him out of it,

but he does have

a stake in this.

It's his wife

who's been abducted.

I've got a feeling

she's not alone.

Well...

Yeah,

good vibrations.

Anthony, are you

picking anything up?

Belle, what would

your mother say?

"No". That's why I always say yes.

What do you see,

Mr. lees?

Young-

young people in love.

Dan, I'm afraid

to ask,

but did this place

used to be a brothel?

Please say yes.

No, sorry. It was

a bed-and-breakfast

that catered mostly

to couples.

Honeymooners were its

specialty, I believe.

Well this must've

been one of their

open house nights.

Open house nights.

I'm not picking up

a presence at all.

That's because it's not

currently happening,

Dr. Hemmings.

Mr. lees

has the ability

to tap into the past

and into the future.

That is his specialty.

He can recall moments

that happened decades ago

and sometimes events

that have yet to occur.

I suppose

it's always handy

having a historian

around.

So, what do you do, Ms. Cyrus?

I make contact.

Hands-on work,

dollface.

That's true.

Heather can get very

physical on the job.

Spirits are sometimes

drawn to her.

I send out a signal

they can't resist.

Mr. lees knows what I'm

talking about, don'tcha?

What? I'm-

I'm sorry. I-

I was distracted

by the past.

And what are

your talents,

if I may ask,

Dr. Hemmings?

If I concentrate hard

enough on a mental image,

I can make it

happen.

You're telekinetic?

What a trip.

Go on,

move something

with your mind.

We have not come here

to amuse ourselves

with parlor games,

Heather.

The plan is that if indeed

there are restless souls here,

Mr. lees is

to locate them,

you are to track them,

and Dr. Hemmings is

to make them come

out into the open

so we can hopefully

send them back

to their final

resting place.

Not until I get my

wife back, Mr. Marshall.

Mr. Westlake, I didn't

see you standing there.

My wife

is still trapped

inside this house

somewhere,

and I'm not leaving

until I get her back.

Well, and we are here

to help you accomplish that.

Don't worry.

Why don't we begin

by you showing us

where the abduction

took place?

You decided to spend the night here?

What a romantic.

It didn't look like this

last weekend.

This thing set

a trap for us.

It knew exactly

what it wanted

the second we set foot

in this place.

It wanted my wife.

Please, now calm down, Mr. Westlake.

Just tell us what happened, the facts.

I was taking a shower,

and I heard these sounds

coming from the bedroom,

and I came in to see

what they were.

Please

take me all the way.

I'm readynow.

Then I see them

moving around

underneath the sheets,

and then,

when I pulled

the covers off,

they were gone.

Mary!

They just disappeared.

This thing just

pulled Mary off

into the walls

of this hellhole.

You know, I can

still hear her

trying to escape.

Okay, Mr. Westlake,

I think we get the idea.

Dr. Hemmings,

would you take Mr. Westlake downstairs

and get him

something to drink?

Yes. Please,

Mr. Westlake,

I think we both

could use a refreshment.

She's in here.

She's still

in here.

All right?

Please find her.

Please.

Well, Anthony, would you do the honors

and see

what we have?

And see

what we have?

I'll-I'll

give it a shot.

Did you get something?

I...

No. I guess my signals

got mixed up for a second.

I'll try it again.

Aah!

No, no.

Now, that goes

in the third bedroom

on the right.

Please be careful.

Careful!

And hurry up, will you?

The first guests will

be arriving in 2 days.

Everything must be

perfect. Perfect! Yes.

You're really going

through with this, huh, mom?

Now, don't you start

with me, belle.

I don't have the time.

Didn't uncle Martin's

will say specifically

not to open this manor up to the public?

That the curse supposedly kills people-

uncle Martin was

an 80-year-old,

superstitious fool.

I inherited this house.

I can do anything

I want with it.

But a bed-and-breakfast

is so...

Romantic.

Dougie and I have

been quite romantic

all through

this house.

Yeah, I don't want

to hear about it.

You're such

a prude, mom.

If I was such a prude,

I would be turning this

place into a nunnery

instead of

a honeymoon palace.

According to

uncle Martin's will,

this place would be

better off as a nunnery.

If you truly believe the

devil lives in the basement,

why don't you just

go down there and visit him?

While you're at it,

check the fuse box,

'cause I just changed these light bulbs.

I'm going out

with sue.

I gotta

get ready.

Listen to me,

you sassy little bitch,

you give me 2 minutes

for your poor, widowed,

near-invalid mother

who raised you

all by herself

in the wilds of Nebraska,

rescued you from packs

of hungry wolves

and rabid dogs

and horrible things-

these guilt trips

are getting old.

Well, so am I.

You wish.

Please,

not the crystal vase.

Look out!

Behind you!

Aah!

Hey.

Doug!

What are you

doing here?

Hunting around for

those secret treasures

you uncle was

talking about.

One last chance before

the guests start arriving.

Did you find any?

That depends on your

definition of treasure.

These walls are called

hollow for a reason.

Hallow.

It's called hallow.

Hallow king manor.

Whatever.

Follow me.

Who is this?

Uncle Martin's

first wife?

Who knows?

He's your uncle.

Now, remember

when you said

we've probably

done it

in every room

of this place?

Well... We missed one.

After you, my love.

Unh!

Whoa. Anthony,

are you Okay?

We kinda lost you there

for a few minutes, buddy.

Did you see something?

The cellar. There's-

there's something

in the cellar.

But we haven't

been down there yet.

how do you know?

I know.

Lead the way.

I knew I wasn't alone.

You like me, huh?

Okay, how 'bout this-

you show me something,

and I show you something?

You don't trust me?

But I'm not a tease.

What's your name?

Doug.

Been dead long,

Doug?

It's been ages.

Ready for

one last fling

before you pass over

to the afterlife?

Deal, Doug.

That's good.

Come on.

I want to feel you

inside me.

You will.

Believe me,

you will.

God.

God!

Ha ha.

"General Wilford Arnold. "

Did you hear something?

We even had a chance

to consummate the marriage.

Mr. Westlake?

Mr. Westlake.

I know this may seem

a little bit blunt,

but your wife's

still a virgin.

What the hell does that

have to do with anything?

We're going down

into the cellar.

Anthony has made

a discovery.

Well, where's Ms. Cyrus?

God!

Heather?

God. Not again.

James. James.

James?

James, darling.

James.

James, darling,

I want you.

My god, Mary.

I knew you were here.

Mary.

The basement, James.

I'm waiting for you

in the basement.

Coming, Mary.

I'm coming, Mary.

Is there a problem?

You tell us.

We heard a scream.

That. I

- I thought I saw a rat, but I was mistaken.

So, there is something

you're afraid of.

There's something

that frightens everyone.

Something that

turns them on, also.

God!

God.

I suppose all beds have

their history, huh, Anthony?

Mr. Westlake knows

this one better than I.

Speaking of

Mr. Westlake...

Mary?

Mary, are you down here?

You're getting

warmer, my love.

I'm waiting

for you, James.

We all are.

You don't think

he'd be foolish enough

to check out the cellar

by himself, do you?

Let's hope not.

This can't be real.

It's as real as you

want it to be, James.

It is you.

You're real.

Do you remember

when we first met?

That hiking trip

in the woods?

We made love

all night.

But, no, we didn't.

We just

fooled around a little.

You said you wanted to wait

until we were married.

But we are

married now, James.

Yeah.

Yeah, we are,

aren't we?

Mmm, James.

What the-

Who are they?

They're with me now.

If you want one of us,

you have to have

all of us.

To prepare you for me.

Did anyone hear anything

in the kitchen a minute ago?

Like what?

Never mind.

Yes. I was

down here.

She was over there, changing a fuse.

Who was there?

She was the daughter

of

who opened this place

as a bed-and-breakfast.

But that was over 30

years ago. It never opened.

Her boyfriend

had found

a secret passageway

in the wall somewhere.

Over there.

Your initiation

is complete, James.

Welcome to hell.

No!

He's in here.

He's in

that wall somewhere.

Well, Donna, do you

think you can...

I'll try.

Nice job, Donna.

Anthony was right.

There's

a secret room.

I knew it.

I knew it was there.

Jesus. Mr. Westlake.

Mr. Westlake!

He found the heart

of the house.

What's that

on his chest?

The south must

make those yanks pay.

I give you my bride to be, my dark lord,

in exchange for victory

in the great war

that plagues our land.

With this mark, I hereby

solidify the deal.

He's still alive.

We should get him

out of here.

Definitely.

We should all leave this place.

At first light,

we move him out of here.

Donna was

absolutely right.

This is no place

for outsiders.

This room should be

all right till morning.

What did you see down there, Tony?

We should all leave

this place at dawn,

leave and burn this

place to the ground.

It's evil,

pure and simple evil.

Bring on the whips and chains, I say.

I think Mr. lees

is slightly exaggerating,

but we do need

to watch our backs.

Stick together

in at least groups of 2.

I suppose boy, girl, boy, girl

is out of

the question?

Well, considering

the history, and,

sexual politics

of this house,

I think that would

be a poor idea.

Anthony and I

will take the room

at the end

of the hallway,

and I believe you 2 ladies

would be best off

across the corridor.

I'm not afraid of

the abduction suite.

I could use

a little action.

The deal is done.

No.

The baby will not

be born pure.

This mortal has been

soiled once before.

You disgusted little whore.

Now I'm gonna have to

find another one.

wilford.

I think we could

all use some rest.

I really wish you'd

tell me what you saw

when you touched

Mr. Westlake's chest.

Dan, this ability

can be a curse.

Imagine knowing how

your loved ones will die.

Point taken.

I've seen this before.

No. I think this is my great-great-uncle's

great-grandfather's wife.

Well, he must

have been great.

Actually, he was

a psychopath,

some nut case general

in the civil war.

Is this cool,

or what?

What. This room obviously

hasn't been aired out

for a million years.

Yeah, but sealed

tight as a drum.

I really had to pry

that panel loose.

And thank you

for doing that.

Can we

leave now?

Come on.

You mean to tell me you've never

wanted to do it on an altar?

Girls like being put

up on a pedestal,

not

a sacrificial altar.

This is

some weird shit.

Ungh!

Dougie! are you

all right?

Let me see! Let me see!

Aah!

I'm fine.

Come to daddy, baby.

Dougie, what do you

think you're doing?

Making love

to my sacrificial lamb.

Dougie! What's

gotten into you?

You release the animal

within me, baby.

Come on. We've waited

long enough.

You Tarzan, me Jane, huh?

You're not a virgin.

And the earth's not flat.

Big surprise, huh?

Come on. I'm not finished.

Aah!

Belle?

Belle!

You two belong

to me now.

No!

Whoa!

Anthony, are you okay?

I think we should

go inside.

No.

I don't wanna

go in there.

I think we should talk.

Does that outfit

come with

A 10-year-guaranteed

chastity belt, as well?

Not all of us can be born

nymphomaniacs, Ms. Cyrus.

All right, the girl's

got an attitude.

I better watch my mouth,

or I could find myself

sleeping in

a tree tonight, huh?

I learned long ago

not to misuse my ability.

Yeah? After

what happened?

Donna?

I'm sorry. What?

Come on, you're

not that innocent.

You're in high school. Some

preppy twit pisses you off.

What did you do?

Well, it only happened once.

And?

Nosebleed. I gave her a

nosebleed using only my thoughts.

Controlling

the flow of blood.

Mmm. You must have been

popular with the boys.

What are you

talking about?

You mean to tell me

you've never

had any erections

spring to mind?

I can't believe

how your mind works.

What? It works like ever other

red-blooded American woman.

Did you ever

try it on yourself?

Try what?

Mental masturbation.

Heather. You're

really crazy, you know that?

Well, if you're scared,

you can try it on me.

I'm always up

for new experiences.

I am not into women.

Well, neither am I,

most of the time.

Hey, with that power, we

don't even have to touch.

This is not why we've come here.

We've come here

to rescue a woman

who's been abducted by sexual spirits.

You're right.

How could using your powers

in an erotic way possibly

benefit the mission?

What are you getting at?

We already know you

can arouse the living.

Who says it wouldn't

work on the dead?

We know the spirits we're

dealing with are sexually active.

Your logic is starting to

make sense, and that scares me.

I won't tell anyone

if you don't.

Well, what?

What do I do?

You know

what feels good.

Just think the same

sensations towards me.

Only rougher.

All right, but you'll tell me

if something feels strange?

Don't worry.

I'm an audible girl.

Okay.

I'll start with

just trying to...

I feel a tickling.

Tingling in my thighs.

Good.

That's good.

Now, if I just

increase the...

Yeah.

That feels nice.

Feels like hundreds

of little fingers

rubbing, vibrating all over.

What if I raise?

Yeah.

Do it harder, deeper.

Let me...

Man. Don't tease me.

Give me everything you've got.

Don't stop.

It's happening. I can feel it.

Don't stop.

Faster. Faster.

That's it.

Faster. Faster.

Fuck her!

Fuck her to death!

Aah!

Once you've

been corrupted,

there's no

turning back, my dear.

There's nowhere to run.

I'm already inside you.

Aah!

Rrr-aah!

Aah!

Look at him, Donna.

So peaceful. So sad.

You can cheer him up.

You know you wanna.

Just look at him, Donna.

Help him take his mind

off his wife.

It's wrong.

But it feels so right.

So, you mean to tell me

that general Arnold

made a deal

with the devil?

General gives

the devil a child,

and in return, the devil

helps the south win the war.

Well, someone didn't live up

to his end of the bargain.

The general's

virginal bride

wasn't as virginal

as she seemed.

The devil had

screwed them both.

Literally.

The south loses the war.

General wilford Arnold

commits suicide.

104 years later,

2 kids release

his soul from his tomb,

and he's been haunting

these walls ever since.

But... Why pick

Mr. Westlake's wife?

I mean,

besides the...

Striking resemblance.

I think he wanted

to try it again-

impregnate a virgin

with the devil's seed,

complete the deal.

So you think old scratch

himself might make an appearance?

No, not necessarily.

See, the devil can use

a host to carry his seed.

Someone with

the mark.

Aah...

Deeper! Deeper!

No! No!

Leave us alone!

Dr. Hemmings!

Please!

Donna, you don't know

what you're doing.

The hell I don't!

The hell you do!

Just look!

Look at who you're

making love to!

Aah!

No!

Almost there! No!

Aah!

No!

There is no protection

from the dark one!

It's okay.

I didn't know what

I was doing.

It was like I was in

some sort of trance.

You were.

This place

has been playing games

with all of us

ever since we got here.

Okay, fuck morning.

We're leaving

this place right now.

Where is Heather?

It's got her.

It's got them all-

Heather,

Mr. Westlake,

his wife.

If Mr. Westlake's wife

is still a virgin,

there may still be

a ceremony.

Reunited in hell,

so to speak.

That's not going

to happen.

6 people walked into this

house. 6 people are walking out.

Hey!

I think

general Arnold

has another plan

in mind.

Anthony!

The door's locked!

The general's trying

to separate us!

All right. We have

our work cut out for us.

We'll get you out

of there, Anthony!

Well, sunrise

is in 3 hours,

if that makes

any difference.

We must think straight.

He already knows our weaknesses

and our desires,

and he's going to try

to use them against us.

None of us are immune.

What's our plan

of action?

Get Anthony

out of this room,

find out

the general's weaknesses,

and then it's back to that

hidden room inside the basement.

Remember, it'll try to

trick us and separate us.

Don't be fooled by what

you see and hear.

The child.

What?

It's the child

I heard earlier.

It's a trick.

There is no child.

Ignore it.

She's crying.

Don't let her cry!

There is no child.

It's all in your mind, Donna.

Do you understand me?

Do you understand me,

little lady?

You mustn't use

those powers of yours.

People will think

you're some kind of freak,

an unholy demon!

Do you understand?

You are an evil child.

Evil!

You can't walk away from me,

you little monster!

Do you hear me?

Do you understand?

Do you understand me, Donna?

Do you understand?

Aah!

Donna, come back here.

Donna!

Come back!

You know we're not

so different, you and I.

I never fit in, either.

Why don't you join

the party, Donna?

No!

Damn. I'm gonna

check the foyer.

You check

the dining room.

You check the dining room.

Donna?

Don't be afraid.

We're not

gonna hurt you.

Donna?

Aah!

I'm coming, Mary.

It's time!

Tony, don't be afraid.

We're not gonna hurt you.

Heather.

You know, I was

attracted to you

from the moment

I first saw you.

History can be

so revealing.

Heather, you're under

the control of the general.

Y- you don't know

what you're doing.

But I know

what I'm feeling.

I'm curious. Can you

tell me my history?

Enjoying the past?

And the future.

Now it's my turn.

Let me predict

the future.

Let's enjoy it

together.

You are not

taking my team.

I'm the one

in control here.

Your time

is long past.

The war is over,

and you lost, general.

You lost.

Aah! Ha!

Just the first

round, son,

but I'm coming back

with a vengeance!

Aah!

See? The future can be beautiful.

What? Who? See? It's a huge place.

Great for

raising a family.

Who is it?

And if you like giving

dinner parties...

What?

What's the matter?

Don't you see them?

But they can't see us.

They're in the future.

It is impressive.

But the background

on this place.

All just rumors

and myths.

No one's lived here

since 1968.

It was just

a freak accident.

A girl fell in the basement,

broke her neck.

Tragedy? Yes. Ghost? No.

What about those

paranormal investigators

that supposedly

came through here?

Yes, and rumored to have all

disappeared without a trace?

That was over a year ago.

I think it was just

a publicity stunt.

And no proof can be found to

support supernatural activity.

Stage a vanishing.

It's media hype.

Personally, I don't think

they were ever even here.

Nobody ever found

any traces of them.

Well, come on. Let me

show you to the upstairs...

Where are you going?

Wait! I'm alive!

I'm right here!

I'm not dead!

I'm sorry.

I was a bad girl.

It was an accident.

I didn't mean

to use my powers.

I promise I won't

ever use them again.

No!

That's Okay, Donna.

You're forgiven.

Now, hurry up.

They're waiting

for us at the party.

Come.

Meet the other guests.

Mary, well, look at you.

The belle of the ball.

Traci, you know how

I am about compliments.

This isn't real.

This can't

be happening.

But it is,

Donna.

And your friends, they've already arrived.

The dark one

appreciates previews

before

the main attraction.

It puts him

in the mood.

Time for our guest of honor!

Run, Donna! Save yourself!

No!

W- w-what did he do?

She broke the clock.

She broke the spell.

Is that possible?

Can one object hold all

of the spirit's power?

A single object has been

known to be the catalyst

of many hauntings

in the past.

Of many hauntings

in the past.

It works

as sort of a-

an antenna for

a supernatural transmitter.

Destroy the antenna-

and the object

becomes inoperative.

I don't think

it's over.

She's right. I still

feel the vibrations.

We must find Mr. Westlake and his wife.

It's begun!

Where?

In the heart

of the house,

where his power is

still the strongest.

In the cellar.

In his room

in the cellar.

I don't think

he wants us there.

Well, tough shit!

I'm ready for battle.

how 'bout you guys?

Go.

It has been 134 years,

my lord,

but I'm about to live up

to my side of the bargain.

Have your child,

and allow me the freedom

to travel beyond these walls

to seek more vengeance

on all the yankee traitors

from here to eternity.

Beware of the minions.

What are they, rats?

Faithful servants

of the general's.

Enslaved souls

unleashed to deceive us.

Then we're banish

the general's spirits

and free all the souls

in the process.

Something

like that, yeah.

Freeing spirits that don't

want to go is not my field.

We need something

personal, right,

like their ashes

and holy water.

Like their ashes

and holy water.

We have this.

Good.

Let's evaporate

that bastard.

The time

has finally arrived,

my patient friends.

You must now be bound

in unholy matrimony.

Disrobe...

And come to the altar

of life and death.

I will

not disappoint you

this time, my love.

Who's there?

I'll flush it out.

Donna.

Mom?

What did I tell you

about using

those evil powers

of yours?

You ungrateful

little brat!

You're a disgrace

to the entire family!

You are not real!

I'm grown up now.

I don't have to take

your shit anymore!

Inner demons.

I can handle it.

Let's move on.

Do you hear that?

They've begun.

Let's get out of here.

Once I am free...

My power will know

no bounds.

And you two are

gonna be my assistants

every step of the way.

Slaves for eternity.

If we don't get in here

soon, it'll be too late.

With all the damn spirits in this place,

you'd think at least one

would be on our side.

That's it. If we can't

move the stones,

we can move the souls

inside the stones.

Heather, I need you to try

to contact the spirits

while I attempt

to draw them out.

Yeah. Yeah.

Give me a child,

my dark lord.

Mmm...

Mary, reclaim

your property.

Where do you think you're going?

No!

Stop!

This isn't how

I pictured it.

Don't stop.

The seed must be planted.

No. Stop!

James, what

are you doing?

Makin' babies,

my dear.

Now is the time

to leave this world

and move on

to the next.

And my husband,

the general?

He'll be along

in a minute.

Thank you.

Stage one complete.

Now it gets tricky.

I didn't need

to hear that.

After you, ladies.

You're too kind.

They're coming!

They're coming through!

Stop them!

Nothing must interfere

with the procreation!

I think we're

almost there.

You don't know

what you're doing!

Hey, I'm not that kind

of a girl anymore, bud.

Let me show you your eternal

future if this child is born.

Nobody likes being a slave.

No! No!

That's it.

Unleash the seeds

and create

a whole new world.

Aaah!

Don't!

Now finish the job.

Stop. No. No.

Don't worry, I'll

finish him off for you.

What are you

doing to him?!

Once corrupted,

there's no turning back.

Remember, general?

By possessing Heather,

you taught me something

really useful.

No, you must not waste

the lord's seed,

or there's gonna be

hell to-

3 strikes, and

you're out, general.

I can't hold on.

You!

You ruined everything.

I will have your head!

Three failures, general.

I think you know what that means.

Your soul is mine.

No. No.

Give me

one more chance.

I know I can succeed this time.

Let's go back to my place

and discuss it.

James?

James.

What happened?

God, don't ask me.

Now, who taught you how to do that?

Look, can we just get out of here?

This place gives me

the creeps.

The party's over.

Hallow king manor,

undisturbed

for over 30 years...

Restless no more.

Now on the market

at a reasonable price.

A bit of a fer-upper,

but has a strong foundation

and a wonderful

antique clock

that can miraculously

still tell time.

If you're interested

and wish to make an inquiry,

you can locate the address

inside the sex files.

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