6 Degrees of Hell (2012) - full transcript

Six people and their lives are stitched together by a supernatural force that has laid claim to one of them. A Halloween haunted establishment is ground zero for a paranormal perfect storm inadvertently touched off by a seemingly random series of events.

Back off, Man.

Chris screams like a bitch.

I hate both of you...

(Indistinct chatter)

(Indistinct chatter)

Hey, great to see you again.

Good, good.

(Indistinct)

Hey, Kevin.

How are you?

Good to see you, Man.



Rich to Jack..

What's that?

Hansen's outside.

Fuck!

All right, copy that.

Are you fucking kidding me?

Hansen is here.

Go in the parking lot and
distract him, quick.

All right?

I'll take care of Billy.

Goddammit.

You can't use real knives, Bubba!

We've been through this!

It's called method acting, Jack.



This is what I do.

That's not method acting.

All it takes is one lawsuit,
all right?

Rich to Jack.

Hold on.

Yeah?

We can't hold this line any longer.

Well, send them through.

Is Hansen still here?

I don't see him.

Thank God.

Hey, Chief.

I'm Erik Sanborn,
and this week on Dead-TV...

I would always feel like I...

That there was a presence in here.

Did you hear that?

We're right here.

Not scared of you.

Alex, was that you?

Oh My God.

I just got so cold.

Does anyone else feel this
right now?

No, no.

I definitely do!

Hey, are you okay?

This is on now here on Dead-TV.

(Indistinctly)

Bar's open!

Here you go.

Gracias.

Here you go, Beautiful.

Thank you.

Chris...

The Hotel was great this year, Man.

Oh yeah.

Jack's always improving it.

He's got this thing about
doing everything with quality.

Who's he trying to impress?

Jill and Mark.

Mostly Mark for obvious reasons.

What obvious reasons?

Jill used to date Jack.

Where was I when
all this was going on?

We were 10, and you
were telling your fortunes

I don't tell fortunes, Kellen.

You still do it?

I mean, she can...

Do me.

Do me!

I like the sound of that!

You would.

No, but seriously,
can you still do it?

I don't know.

Come on, give it a whack.

Do it on me.

Try it on me, come on!

I wanna see this.

I didn't know you were
into stuff like this.

Hey, show me where the hot
tub is.

Fine!

Can we at least
finish our drinks first?

I'm down for that.

Cheers!

Breach.

What?

You were a breach baby.

Suffocating in the womb.

Cord tight around...

They couldn't turn me around.

They had to cut...

You out.

There you go.

All right, Kellen,
lets warm up that hot tub.

It's getting dark...

Pain...

Radiating through your head.

It's like... Your skull is splitting.

Is that the future?

I never had any kind of accident.

Is this something that's
going to happen to me?

Did I see that as a baby?

All right, enough.

This is just starting to get good.

Enough.

It's coming.

June.

It's here.

What is it?

Am I in trouble?

Is something bad
going to happen to me?

I'm sorry.

I shouldn't do this when I drink.

So, how about that hot tub?

I don't have anything to wear.

What a shame.

Come on.

Grab your drink and follow me.

Come on.

You all right?

Why didn't you tell me she could...

She's been doing it since we
were kids.

She just didn't like people to
know about it because they act

like douchebags like Kellen did.

Is she always right?

It isn't about being right.

She just sees things.

She never got much of
anything right on me.

Really?

She didn't tell me I'd meet you.

She couldn't see that one coming.

Sometimes I still can't.

Can I get you some water?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Kellen!

The hot tub tripped the breaker!

Kellen!

Call 911!

What's wrong with her?

Kelly!

Just call 911!

Yeah.

Um...

Kelly!

Kelly!

We need an ambulance
at 284 Meixsell Valley Road.

Um, I don't know.

She's having trouble breathing.

It looks like she convulsing.

No.

280...

Fucking 284 Miexsell Valley Road!

Yes.

Send an ambulance, please!

Thank you!

We all make our own hell, Chief.

I'm not the chief.

I told you, I'm just a deputy.

And I'm just a paranormal investigator.

All I need to know from you
right now is what happened.

I can see you're a
no-shit kinda guy.

Gimme something.

Back in the 90s,
after I just joined the force,

I went out on call from a
fisherman who had found a body

in the Metcalf creek.

This family had reported
their daughter missing.

Sure enough, it was her.

Beautiful girl.

Ever seen a body after it's been
in the after for some time,

Mr. Brenner?

No.

The belly bloats up,

gets all distended.

Only hers couldn't,
because she had been gutted.

Cut from the crotch to the sternum

with nothing left inside.

Her throat was slit, and she
was weighted down with rocks

and tied up in her own bloody bedsheets.

The eyes turn into something
like spoiled grapes.

They get all milky and cloudy.

Only hers...
They were clear, Mr. Brenner.

Just as blue as when she was alive.

That was my first homicide.

My nana used to say that eyes
are the windows to the soul.

Let me tell you something, Mr. Brenner.

This girl saw who took hers.

Because terror preserved her eyes.

The eyes I saw in there,
saw the Devil coming for them

in their last moments.

Have I told you something now?

Yeah, that's something.

Keep talkin.

I was the one who called in
Erik Sanborn and his team.

I didn't really buy into all
that ghost hunting bullshit.

Sorry.

But I always felt he
was an upstanding guy.

Especially after what
happened with...

Stacey.

Yeah.

So tell me.

What did happen that night
when you called him into the

Wilde House?

It's important.

We arrived after midnight and
found water

falling from the
ceiling and walls like this.

The family first thought
it was the suspect's fault.

So we searched for broken
pipes, waterlines...

And?

Nothing.

Nah, it's not broken pipes.

I've never seen anything like this.

Have you?

Who called us?

Cop you saw praying.

The chief wasn't very happy
about it.

It was either you or a priest.

And where's the chief now?

He's on a more important call.

He doesn't want any publicity.

I was told no cameras.

So why'd you let us bring 'em in?

I don't see any cameras, do you?

Oh my God, you came.

We're not giving
permission for any...

I promise you confidentiality.

Anything recorded here remains
confidential and not for

broadcast unless authorized
by you both.

You have my word.

Your son asked to speak with me?

That's not our son in there.

The same kid was
involved in that vampire cult.

The one where they thought
they were really vampires?

He and some other guys cut
this girl they went to school

with to drink her blood.

I was on that arrest.

I believe in what you do, Mr. Sanborn.

Body temp's under 75.

Unless there's a
cold pocket around him.

I hear you wanted to talk to me.

What do you want?

Six degrees...

Alex, hand me the holy water.

Erik!

Erik!

You're not here to fuck with me.

Huh?

Lets talk about your sister.

She cried.

She cried.

When I cut her from
her stem to stern.

Shhh!

Shhh!

Ooh, she had these blue
panties and these perfect

nipples.

She's still out there in The
Void getting it up the ass!

Now look who's possessed!

Tell the cop's kid I'll be in touch.

You son of a bitch!

Sanborn!

What's going on?

Jeff!

No!

Go on!

Get back!

What're you doing?

Body temp's almost normal.

It knew about my sister.

I'm Erik Sanborn
and this week on Dead-TV.

When are your parents back?

Sunday.

Are you staying?

I went to the grave.

Did you see her?

No.

You're still sure you did?

Please.

Go away!

Please.

No.

Please.

Leave.

Please.

No!

Hey.

Yo, what's up?

I'm at June's.

No shit, want me to swing by?

Sure.

Wait, what are we doing?

So they're splitting the
hotel into two sides this year.

Is that gonna work?

Yeah, you got the
Hotel of Horror on one side,

which is your classic shit.

Then you got Altered Nightmares,

which is like this
LSD clown trippyness.

Sounds fun.

This is all cash, Man.

Yeah, until someone
reports him to the IRS,

like Mike Polacheck
did to Bitzy's Diner.

Well, Bitzy's daughter was
screwing the cook

and not Mike.

So he screwed her.

Sorta.

Man, this place is fucked up.

I can't believe Jack
doesn't get more complaints.

Wait till you see this.

The board.

The employees keep tabs on how
many people did these things.

Someone actually shit themselves?

Somebody saw the altar once,

and let out and let out a
loose batch of cake batter,

I kid you not.

Hey, whatever happened to
that guy with the real knife?

Fired him.

Jack doesn't put up with this shit.

This might be a haunted hotel
but he runs his place like

Disney World.

Come on.

You know who Mary Wilkins is?

She's that psychic
that predicted 9-11

and all that bullshit.

Kelly's mom called her once.

Yeah, she's been collecting
all these artifacts.

You know, skulls, bones,
Civil War period hearses.

People actually believe in
this stuff.

Like how they believe this
place was once an asylum?

Hey!

The shit that happened here
was real,

that's the difference.

Nice prop.

This is real.

This wasn't an asylum, Dumbass.

This doctor did death
research or some shit.

You should see what we
put in the basement.

So why don't you call it
Hell Hospice or something?

Because most people don't
know what a hospice is.

So where'd Jack
get all the museum stuff?

Scooby Douche from
that TV show wants to do an

episode here.

He knows Mary Willkins.

Mary Wilkins can use the money
so Jack made her an offer.

We're actually going to
Maryland this week with the

truck to pick up more
stuff if you wanna go.

Let me guess,
June's made you snuck out

with your balls again.

She's not like that.

What is she like?

You're banging a girl almost
every guy wants to be with.

Yeah, including you.

I could've.

But you didn't, Blanche!

Now you're banging teen-tastics.

Speaking of,
we gotta go pick up Jenn!

I knew it!

Dear God,
please don't let her be home.

Fuck.

Hey Chris, what's up?

Hey Jenn.

Am I doing a
"Driving Miss Daisy" porn here?

Yep.

Drive.

Oh shit!

Oh Fuck!

Hands where I can see 'em!

Out of the car!

All of you!

Now!

Fuck!

Not you, Jenn.

Hands behind your head!

Step out of the car.

Late night cradle robbing, huh?

And here I thought you
guys were a couple of fags.

You've been watching
too many gay porns and cop

shows, Hansen.

Stay inside there, Jenn.

Gonna take you back to
your daddy in a minute.

Boy you're gonna enjoy paying
for your car as it sits in the

impound yard, huh, Buddy?

My car's paid for,
how about yours, Asshole?

How 'bout a statuary rape charge,

you little prick?

Your daddy would be
real proud of you.

Step dad.

Real dad.

You can kiss this goodbye for
at least a year.

Now, who's the asshole?

I'm still going with you.

Face to the roof, Punk!

Isn't this the car
your old man left you?

That's right, this was his.

Best part of you ran down his leg.

Here's what's gonna happen:
You and your boyfriend are

gonna go home and tell Mark
I wanna see him in my office

tomorrow morning.

Your step-daddy and I go back.

You're lucky.

It's the only reason I'm
not taking you in right now.

Pedophile.

Fuck you.

Step out of the way, Shit Head.

Let's go.

This is real romantic, isn't it?

He's so cool, right?

Hell of a guy.

Please, don't tell my daddy.

Dude, you can't tell Mark.

If I don't, Chief Little Dick will.

What's gonna happen?

I hear the Chief was a
colorful guy,

larger than life.

No comment?

You know that if call him an
asshole you can't be like sued

for slander or considered
libellous or anything

like that.

Did you know that?

I mean,
just so you're clear on the law.

The way that it works is, you
can go on TV call somebody

an asshole, scumbag, piece of shit.

Say that their mom sucks
cum and gargles it all day

for fun, whatever.

That's only slander,
but God forbid you call

somebody a liar.

Then, then you have a lawsuit.

Ain't that a bitch?

He was the Chief.

Is the Chief in there?

The Chief is with someone.

Are those the officer statements?

Yeah, but I'll take them in
to him.

Come on in.

You are such an asshole.

Mark.

Her dad was gonna shoot you,

you realize that?

You do nothing but
waste our fucking money.

Bullshit community
college you never go to.

Fucking around with
some middle schooler!

You treat me like shit.

Your mother like shit!

And you!

I'll bet you like shit!

Son of a bitch.

Kellen?

Don't talk to me, Jill!

You know they say
you should watch how guy

treats his mother when you're dating.

What are you saying?

I don't even know what you're saying.

Oh, go ahead!

Go ahead!

It's the last thing you're
gonna do in this house.

Because you're out, Buddy!

I wasn't the one who
sucked off Hansen to get my

license back!

All you had to do was
give me a sincere apology and

all of this wouldn't be happening!

You called me an
asshole before I could say

a fucking word!

I fucking hate you!

I fucking hate you!

Go live with your Uncle Jack!

Go live with Uncle Jack!

You call him fucking family
before your own mother...

You should've married Jack, Mom.

She's not your mother, all right?

We're just Mark and Jill to you!

We want you outta here!

Erik?

Ugh!

God!

You know, most beer
today is like most music,

it's all watered down.

No flavor.

You wanna find the good stuff,
you gotta search a little bit.

Life is too damn short to
be drinking bad beer and

listening to bad music

What did you do before
opening your bar and hotel,

Mr. Dubin?

I was a molecular biologist!

Yeah, I know.

I get that a lot.

Nobody believes you.

You're a liar.

So how did you end up doing this?

Yeah, well you know,
I didn't just wanna sit behind

a desk all day.

So I quit.

I opened up a bar.

Thought I'd try that for awhile.

Just like that?

Just like that.

Did you have a plan?

What's that?

Did you have a plan?

Oh yeah, I had a plan.

My plan was I didn't want
to work for someone else

my whole life.

So when I fell in love with
Kellen's mom we had plans to

open up a bed and breakfast.

That didn't work.

But you got the Hotel of Horror.

Yeah, I guess so.

You know who James Randi is?

Sometimes goes by the
name The Amazing Randi?

No, Sir.

He's a very high profile
skeptic who has a

foundation.

His foundation is offering a
million dollars to any psychic

who can come forward and prove
without a shadow of a doubt

psychic ability.

Is that right?

You know who Harry Houdini
was, right?

Things may run a little bit
slow around here,

Mr. Brenner.

But I don't.

Harry Houdini believed
that all clairvoyants were

bullshit.

And he believed that so
wholeheartedly that he

actually promised his wife,
that upon his death,

he would reach out to her from
The Other Side and the way he

was gonna prove that it was legit,

is he created a password which
he gave to her and a few

select family members.

To this day, that password exists.

It's in a safety deposit
box somewhere in Manhattan.

Has anyone ever guessed the word?

Mary Wilkins.

Well, hello, Mary Wilkins!

We made it!

Well, I'm glad you did!

I have some food inside
before you start!

Wow, you really are a psychic.

Many of the items in here are very,

very dangerous.

You need protection
before handling them.

Oh, this is Alice.

Alice was taken from a home
I investigated after she

attacked the owner's children.

She's been known to get around.

At first it was cute...

At night she'd be in one room.

And in the morning she'd be
in another.

Until the night she
cut one of the girls.

Right.

She has claws, Young Man.

Spirit claws.

She attacks with a form of telekinesis.

Bring it on, Baby.

It was part of an
altar where three boys had

been sacrificed.

The stains are their blood.

It might be the most
evil thing in here.

It absorbs evil.

I'm not sure about letting it
out of this room.

That's going in the chapel!

Are those real human bones?

You didn't touch one did you?

This place is Amityville's Attic.

You're from Metcalf, too?

Um, yeah.

Born and raised, unfortunately.

So you know Erik Sanborn?

Yeah, he has that TV show.

He came here years ago to
interview me after 9/11 and

became a kind of student.

Does that surprise you?

Just thinking about
the coincidence of it all.

But there is no such
thing as coincidence, Dear.

Everything happens for a reason.

What you need to understand
is the Law of Attraction.

Law of Attraction?

Like attracts like.

Sometimes you can attract
energy without even trying

if you give off a strong vibration.

That's my concern with taking
those pieces.

Let me show you how
I came to know Erik.

Your sister is out there.

Death did not release her.

She is in between.

I can hear her but I can't
see her.

I don't know what this is.

It's something I never
experienced before.

It's sentient.

It knows exactly what it's doing.

It's a planner.

It won't let me see her.

It plans?

It has plans.

Depraved.

So depraved.

Laughing as it destroys her.

It wants another!

You were meant to come to me.

He trained with me after that
reading driven to

help his dead sister.

What is it that's after him?

Not him.

It's after you.

It's been following
you all your life.

You've felt it, you've seen it.

You were born with a caul;
that thin skin that covered

our faces.

You had one?

The sign of the gift of
second sight.

You are a psychic beacon.

You...

You draw the supernatural to you.

Energy is always desired by
things on The Other Side.

I feel two heart beats.

Make sure you're stacking it right.

I'm stacking it right, goddammit.

Jesus Christ.

You okay?

Hi.

I'm a friend of Jack's.

Yeah, I've seen your show.

Is Jack around?

Hear all that noise upstairs?

That's him.

I see you found all the cool
stuff here.

I always heard this place was
an asylum.

Is that true?

Yeah, it used to be a mansion.

Then it served as a hospital.

Then they built this
hotel right over it.

There's actually a place in
the attic where you can look

through the floor and see
the original structure.

It's pretty cool.

My um...

My show investigated this place.

Dr. Tramon studied ill
patients here.

Hey, hey.

Whoa!

Who's having a party?

Everything all right?

Yeah, I just got dizzy.

I know you.

Erik.

How you doing, Jack?

This is my dickhead nephew
I was telling you about.

See?

And that's Chris and
I think you met June.

We're not dickheads.

Excuse me.

So do you get a lot of ass?

Excuse me?

For ghost hunting?

You get a lot of ass?

All right!

The statue... Is in the chapel.

Jack, why would you want that thing?

'Cause it'll sell a lot of tickets.

And besides, Chris, I don't really
believe in all that bullshit.

It's a hunk of wood.

There's real kids' blood on it,
you know.

And some really
bad stories to it, too.

Really?

Mm-hm.

I'll write those down.

I could use 'em.

I'd be careful if I were you.

Yeah, well I just pretty much
dry humped that

thing up three flights of
stairs and I didn't see shit.

I mean, maybe my balls
were touching it in the wrong

place, I don't know, but...

You and you, I need your help.

Let's go!

Really inappropriate.

Super awkward.

Hm.

What is that?

I took this from my sister's apartment.

And then I gave it to
Mary Wilkins to see

what she could find.

Did she see anything?

I don't know.

Here.

Stace.

It's my brother.

He looks like a nice guy.

He is.

He really stepped up when my
dad died,

so he's awesome.

Sorry to hear that.

It's not like you killed him
or anything.

Oh shit!

It's okay,
I just bought it at a yard sale.

Let me handle this.

Do I really have
to ask if you have the proper

permits?

I didn't realize I needed a
permit to bring my

own inventory into my own business.

Didn't know blood was inventory.

But I'd agree he takes up space.

It's my business, Chief.

And it's my business
when you make it a residence,

Jack.

Heard you lost your
room and board, Cutie.

Eat shit, Hansen.

What can I do for you, Chief?

One second of
footage from the Wilde house

ends up on TV and I will shut
you down and sue your ass.

I already discussed
this with The Wilde's.

But you didn't discuss it
with me.

I'm the law in this town.

Chief.

We're at the location.

Are you sure about this?

Yeah, roger.

Keep him secured.

I'm on my way right now.

Roger.

Is that about Jeff Wilde?

Chief?

Your dad always hated him, Kell.

He's just pissed 'cause your
mom shot him down for me.

Your father knows Hansen?

My dad's dead.

He's secure like you said.

What the hell are we
supposed to do now, Chief?

Good work rewarded with good beer.

Chris!

Got the wife home safe and snug?

She's fine, thanks.

I think I'd rather be home
with her than hanging with us.

So what do you think, Nephew?

Do I need to reactivate the alarm
system with all this new stuff?

I thought I was your alarm system?

Isn't that why I'm crashing here?

You know, I do actually have
room at my house

where there's heat.

I've slept in worse.

Okay.

You gotta grow up.

You know, I mean, it's just...

Both of you.

Community college just ain't
cutting it.

I mean, like, make a list,
do some things,

get some stuff done everyday.

It'd be good for you.

No?

Okay.

Keep the ghosts quiet, Nephew.

Chris.

Speaking of, you think
Ghost Boy was making a

move on June?

She says no.

What do you say?

She has a lot of baggage, Man.

Like what?

You're always dropping these hints.

If it's private, leave it private.

Stop dickteasing.

Her neighbor killed
her mom when she was five,

okay?

June never talked to
anyone about it before me.

I knew her mom was dead...

That's why they moved here.

Shit.

June was born with
a skin membrane on her face.

The doctors cut it off but her
parents saved it in a jar of

formaldehyde for some reason.

She's convinced the guy who
killed her mom is possessed.

So a couple years ago we did
a spell from this book she

bought to protect her.

Wow.

Now it all makes sense.

Something happened that night.

I hope you realize that June
is sick.

She has real issues.

She's the only thing
that got me through Kelly's

death.

You're always looking for an
excuse to blame

yourself.

You wanna hear you killed her?

Fine.

You killed Kelly.

But you and June are only
making each other sicker.

June says she's seen Kelly.

Kelly's dead, Chris.

There was a viewing.

There was a funeral.

If you wanna go dig her up
and see,

be my guest,
but she's fucking dead.

I think we let
something get at Kelly that

night at your house.

Please, let June
go off with the ghost hunter.

They're a match.

Was she there before?

Someone dropped it.

She was in a case.

Then someone took it out.

Hold it.

Hold it.

We don't need the whole crew here.

No cameras!

Hey, you called us.

No.

He did.

Just you, Sanborn.

You actually kept
him locked up in there?

That's pretty fucking Medieval,

don't you think?

What was going on down there
was like something

out of the dark ages, Kyle.

This is the last time we talk.

And who am I talking to?

This is... All over.

You don't know it, but it is.

Put that gun away!

Chris, what're you doing?

Everything came
together a long time ago

so I thought I'd put myself
in here and have a party,

yeah.

It's that girl you met at the Hotel.

June.

Killing your sister,
dragging you into this.

It was to get to her.

I don't understand.

It's a long circuitous route.

You gotta wear down your subject.

Like tenderizing a piece of meat.

Why her?

She's a strong girl.

Takes time to wear her down.

It looked right at me and smiled.

It knew.

You believe, don't you,

Mr. Hendricks?

You're gonna be rewarded for
it, Chief.

So why am I here?

Because I felt badly for you.

You agonized through so much
that I felt I had to give

something back to you.

I killed your sister.

But not that boy.

When I left him it was just as
he had come out of a... Deep

sleep, and there she was...
All around the apartment.

And him too.

Possessions aren't temporary.

It drains the body.

And you're draining Jeff
right now.

The Void is worse than Hell.

Because it's nothingness.

We need energy to escape it.

And she had massive energy!

It's a tedious process,
it takes time!

First it was your sister!

Then it was you!

Then it was the old woman.

And then it was the
owner of the Hotel.

And then it was the
girl at the séance.

There's only six degrees of
separation from Hell, Erik.

And June's the sixth.

The pretty son of a cop
is defiling a grave, Chief!

She's your girlfriend.

Don't move Keep your hands
where I can see 'em.

My God, are you two stupid!

Drop the shovel and get
out of the grave, Shithead.

Drop... The... Shovel.

Thatta girl.

From robbing the cradle
to robbing the grave?

Chris!

It was an accident.

It was an accident.

Possession is nine tenths the law.

Finally.

Shit.

If you're looking for
your boyfriend or my shiftless

nephew, I haven't seen 'em.

I've been trying to
get Chris since last night.

I've tried Kellen and
nobody's picking up.

I left them here about 11:00
or so.

They're not in class?

No, and this isn't like them.

I don't know what to tell you,

except for the fact that
Kellen was supposed to be here

helping out.

And now I'm a guy short.

So I'm fucked.

Erik?

I'm sorry,
I didn't know where else to go.

I think something bad happened.

Jack, you need to...

No, no, no!

What are you, are you nuts?

I'm not going to delay
opening night.

Do you hear that sound?

That is the sound of
my money being spent!

And those two assholes finally
went and got themselves caught

for something,
and I gotta pay for it?

No, you want a delay?

Give me $10,000.

Why?

Because I got bills to pay!

If you're so concerned about it,

get Hansen on it.

Will you let my crew be here
opening night just in

case something happens?

No!

I will not let you and your TV...

Fine.

You and your friends
wanna play ghostbusters,

be my guest.

But don't you fuck
with my revenue stream.

And June, do me a favor,
when you see Kellen,

please be sure to tell him
I understand why Mark

kicked him out.

Fuck!

Shit, Hansen.

I didn't know you were there.

You don't look so hot.

Gave myself a little tour.

That would've been
nice if you asked first.

This says I don't have to ask, Jack.

You here to tell
me you arrested Kellen?

Wish I was.

Think I'd like to be
here opening night.

Something tells me those
boys will be showing up.

Are they in trouble?

That's what I want to know, Jack.

Think of me as added security.

Thanks.

But no thanks.

I understand that
you don't like Kellen.

I'm not too fond of
him right now either.

But I don't think I need you
here, Hansen.

And I don't think I want you here.

You got about a
dozen outstanding zoning

violations, Jack.

You know that.

I could shut you down right now.

Give you a room in my hotel.

That's a creepy thought.

Scene "X" Take two!

But the horror at this hotel
never ends!

Come witness it for yourself!

Take three!

But the horror
at this hotel never ends.

Come witness it for yourself.

Scene "XL" take one.

We will be waiting!

All right, you guys ready to
be sent to hell?

Get in the hole!

It's all in there.

The mad scientist stuff Jack's
been telling us about is

nowhere near the truth

The structure under
this building is its soul.

The original structure that
for some reason attracted so

much negative energy,
the rooms and this facility,

were built overtop of it,
literally encasing the

original building beneath it.

And now it's going to take my wife.

Absorbing her into its walls,
its glass,

the foundation.

Was I foolish enough to think
I could fuse science with the

supernatural?

What resides in this building
is still going to take my wife.

Feeding off of her
and draining her soul.

If science can't help,
maybe magic can.

To push back that
soul draining force,

to keep it behind the barrier,
or wherever it emanates from.

Once I dispatched the
priest and Magda gone,

it wanted me.

I could feel it oozing through
the walls and the building,

underneath the one I am
sitting in right now.

A bruise was forming
just beneath the skin.

This will be my final entry.

Denying this entity the
life I was denied with Magda.

This was a study to Hell.

Death can be halted,
I truly believe that

My sister came here once.

She bought that vase at
a sale they had here.

Jack brought that vase
and everything back.

All those occult pieces,
they're in this hotel now.

Jack's gotta shut
this place down now.

Hey, look at this crowd, huh?

Any chance Chris
and Kellen showed up yet?

Haven't seen 'em.

Tell me you're not worried.

Look June, what can I do?

I got my hands full, all right?

They will show up, I promise,
all right?

Hey, look.

Erik's inside with his crew.

If you wanna go see
him just tell him...

Forget it.

Tell him I said you can go in,

all right?

Makin' money!

Yo, Ryan!

Holy shit.

Did you guys see that spike

What's wrong, June?

Nothing.

All right guys,
priority number one is we need

to find June.

Security camera's got
her in the elevator.

We gotta get to the first
floor now.

I'm on it.

Okay, let's split up.

Are you my daughter?

Maybe I should strangle you a
little bit like I did back in '52?

You know how I am when
I don't have my medication!

I just want to strangle you!

You're going to
become a permanent resident

in pieces, you little minx!

In domini Satanis!

In the name of our Lord
and Savior: Satan Lucifer!

Welcome to dinner, My Special Guest.

So glad you could join me.

I would like to introduce you to...

Kellen..?

And how about this guy?

Chris?

21 grams of fat!

As soon as we find June,

Mike, we're getting
the fuck outta here!

All right, let's get her!

No...

Go ahead and scream, Little Girl!

No body's going to hear you...

Please wake up.

I can't believe I paid 15
bucks for this shit.

Or believe you.

This is so staged.

It's not staged!

They're real!

They're dead!

Please!

Someone help me!

Hello?

Fuck!

So nice we see eye to eye!

Who are you?

I'm what you finally set free, June!

And now I'm here to stay!

No!

You killed them!

You killed them!

Where are you going?

Don't you wanna play?

Come here,
get on the wall with them!

Come on!

What are you doing?

Come on.

What, are you scared?

Think something's gonna jump
out of the walls or something?

Yeah!

Help!

Jenn!

Help!

Peter!

Kellen?

No, no!

They're gonna kill me!

Kill him!

I wanna piece of him!

No!

No!

They're gonna kill me!

No!

This is real!

This is real!

This is real!

June!

Oh shit!

Somebody help me!

Please!

Please!

Come in, come in!

Clowny wants to tell you a story.

Oh my God, not a fucking story.

Clowny wants to tell you a story!

All right, tell the fucking story.

Long ago after a great war,

a doctor loved his wife greatly.

But she was dying of cancer.

Wow.

So he bought this hotel and
made it

into a clinic.

Wow.

And he tested on the dying patients.

Wow.

But what happened was he failed.

All his knowledge and all his
science didn't mean a thing.

But he turned to magic.

And in doing so, he looked
into the Void and called me.

I stood here for decades, but
he didn't realize a part of me

was in this house.

Decades went and then this
little girl named June

walked in.

She had the power to bring me out.

So guess what?

What's that?

She's here tonight.

And you're all part of the act!

I've been waiting
so long for this, June.

I can smell your baby inside
of you.

Harder!

Do it harder!

Do it!

Kill me!

(Indistinct)

Put me down!

Let me go, please.

Somebody help me!

This place is pretty awesome!

No!

No!

No!

Please, no!

No!

No, stop!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Satan Lucifer!

You are dead!

Little girl,
don't you wanna play with me?

These blessings from Hell...

These beasts of burden
feast on your flesh.

And devour your soul!

Play with me!

Come back here and play!

You can't leave now!

Your souls belong to us!

June!

You're too late, Sanborn.

We're free.

I'll say hi to your sister
for you.

Hello, Erik.

It's good to see you again,
so soon.

You're one of my favorites, Erik.

Because you always try so hard.

Look, there's June.

I know you and she have
this special connection.

I'm so sorry this will be
the last time you see her.

But there's good news Erik.

June is with child.

And her baby will carry on
her powers.

He will be the window between
your world and our world.

And we will use him to spread fear.

Everywhere.

He will get to be all he can be,

'cause you see; life ain't
about living comfortably

without taking risks.

No.

Life is so much more than that.

You people, you pathetic,

half-wit hypocrites.

You spend your lives in fear,
breed in fear.

Inject your children with fear.

And then you spend your days
pretending you're not afraid.

Lying, hiding, covering up.

Well, I say, why not just call
it like it is and go all the way.

This hotel is nice.

It will make a good home base.

But with all the money
Jack had socked away,

I figure it's time to expand.

What happened next?

I don't know.

That's when it goes dark.

Can you get me into that hotel?

I know that you can.

Will you?

Please?

You believe, don't you, Kyle?

What would your grandmother
say about my eyes?

Thanks.

Chief.

Hey, Kid!

You ever been in there?

Why not?

Because it's awful.

Oh yeah?