Dolls (2019) - full transcript

A struggling children's book author and his rebellious teenage daughter move into a house they've inherited and find mysterious dolls in the attic. The father and daughter soon learn that the dolls have a sinister - and deadly - past.

If somebody's in here,

you better come out now!

Who's in here?

Where are you?

Come out!

No, get out!

Hey Robert.

Listen, we need to talk.

Lynn's attorney just called,

and she's not budging

on the alimony,

so we need to discuss

some other options

and liquidation of any

assets under your name.

Give me a call and we'll

figure out a plan, okay?

Hey, ma.

I hope you don't mind

me crashing for a bit.

Okay.

Yes!

Cheers, Edna.

Where the hell

did you come from?

Hello?

Hello there, Tommy.

Where did you come from?

Raccoons.

Forgot about them, Tommy.

I love this place.

Put you over here with

your buddies, huh?

Jesus.

Y'all be cool.

Goddammit!

Sorry, doorbell

doesn't seem to work.

You're not

supposed to be here.

Neither are you.

I want you to call

your mother right now

and have her come pick you up.

Why would I do that?

Because I told you to,

and you don't need

to see me like this.

Well maybe you need me to.

Maybe that's the only thing

that will keep you from

destroying yourself.

I already crossed

that bridge, Sammey.

And I failed, okay.

I don't want you to

be any part of this.

I already crossed

that bridge too.

I'm calling your mother.

I'm not living with

that bitch anymore.

Hey, don't you talk

about her like that.

That's my job.

I don't care how mad

you think you are.

Sammey, I screwed up, okay?

It was me.

Someday you'll get it.

I get it fine!

I am 17, not seven!

Sammey, you just,

seeing me like this,

it's just,

you feeling sorry for me,

it's just gonna

make you resent me.

Okay, and I don't want that.

You're too young to understand.

When Lynn finds out you're here,

she's gonna shit a brick.

Well, I'm not leaving, so you

might as well quit bitching.

I'm going to bed.

So you're not gonna call Mom?

No need to.

She's not an idiot

like your father.

Weird.

Attic Dolls.

Good morning.

Good morning, Sammey.

You dumped my booze?

Don't get mad.

Sammey, I know

you're trying to help,

but uh, I really

need that to write.

I've gotta get this book out.

Attic Dolls?

Have you seen my keys?

Just eat something.

There she is.

Robert?

Sammey?

Hello?

Really?

Don't look at me.

Gee Mom, I'm sorry

some of us don't just

throw each other

away like garbage.

Sammey.

No, Dad, I am

nothing like her.

So what is it?

You just wanna stay here and

booze all day with your dad?

I see where she gets

the judgmental thing from.

I'm not judgmental.

She's just a bitch.

Sammey, that's enough.

It's fine, I'm, I'm

used to being the bad cop.

Sammey, I know this

was hard on you,

but this is not the right

environment for you.

Yeah, no, it's

way better for me

to be around a cheating slut!

Hey!

Shit.

You know, it's gonna take

everything that we have

to get us out of debt

and pay for Sammey's

college right now.

Was that my doing?

No, and that's what

I'm doing here, okay.

I'm gonna make it right.

Right, we've seen

how you do that.

Look, Lynn, just let her

stay here a couple of days.

Okay?

She's on vacation anyway.

I'll talk to her.

She's been really upset.

Don't talk to me like

I wouldn't know that.

You're not even on

the wagon right now.

I didn't know she

was showing up, okay,

and she dumped out

everything I have,

so you can relax on that.

Yeah?

Sammey also stopped

taking her medication.

I didn't want her on

that anti-anxiety bullshit

in the first place.

Still, I think it's dangerous

to leave the two of you alone

when you're both unstable.

Thank you, Dr. Phil.

Robert, I don't

think it's a good idea

for either of you to stay here.

The way your mother

died was so...

It was an accident, okay?

And we're both adults.

Maybe her more than me.

But we need this time

together, okay, Lynn?

And I promise, I won't drink

a drop while she's here.

You should probably make

that a promise for everyone.

Planning on it.

I need her home in two days,

and I want her to

call me tomorrow.

That's a deal.

Is there anything else?

Please be careful.

I got that.

Sticks a little bit.

Bitch.

Can I come in, Monkey?

Not if you call me Monkey.

You used to love it

when I called you Monkey.

That was a long time ago.

I don't know, you

still look pretty

monkey-like to me with

your little monkey head.

That was God awful and

I need you to stop it.

Mom says you stopped

taking the pills.

I feel better without them.

You probably are

and I think that was the

correct Monkey decision to make.

I know.

Look, no one ever told

me how to be a dad.

I didn't exactly do the

greatest job teaching myself.

I was always just a

better friend to you.

What you really

needed was a real Pop.

And I should've fixed

things when they mattered.

Sammey, you know I love you.

I have a problem, I know.

I'm trying to fix it.

Being around somebody

going through withdrawals

is not a pretty sight,

it gets kinda hairy

and I didn't want

you around that but,

now that plan's screwed,

I'm actually gonna have

to ask you for your help.

With what?

Well if you won't leave my

alone to stew in my own funk,

I'm gonna need someone to help

me with coloring and shading.

Seriously?

But your mom wants you

back in a couple of days

and it might take a little

longer than that but,

you let me worry about that.

Once we're finished here,

you gotta be a team player.

You're gonna promise me you're

gonna do what she wants, OK?

We have a deal?

Tell me about Attic Dolls.

Come on, let's go look.

Come on.

And I'm getting rid

of all this stuff,

so please, feel

free to dig around.

Alright.

Sammey, I wanted to introduce

you to my new friends.

That big guy there,

he's Matthew.

And the little lady is Chia

and that's my friend, Tommy.

OK, that's a little creepy.

Listen, not everybody can

stay cute forever, ya know?

Well, I never thought

dolls were cute.

Well, you better

help me make em cute.

I don't wanna scare

away the kids.

Did you play with them

when you were little?

Oh hell no.

I don't even know

where these came from.

Ya know, it's funny,

earlier when I got here,

little Tommy there,

I found him standing

in the middle of the

hall just by himself

like he got there on his own.

Whatever dude.

No, it's like he got

there all by himself.

I'm serious, you keep

an eye on these three.

I don't want em creeping up on

you in the dark of the night.

God, you realize your

jokes are terrible, right?

I gotta take this,

it's the publisher.

Hold on, be right back.

What's up, guys?

Tommy, you don't look so bad.

You, on the other hand,

didn't age so well.

What's wrong with you, girl?

You scared the shit outta me.

Sorry, it doesn't

mean you gotta go

tossing my dolls all around.

What'd she ever do to you?

I don't care what you say,

those things give me the creeps.

Well, I think

they're a good concept

and we're rolling with it.

So, the dolls stay.

Get used to em.

Fine.

Now, I gotta get

ready for that meeting

with the publisher and honestly,

take anything you

want outta here.

Nope.

Fuckin' great.

Coffee?

You're the best.

I found my keys.

Okay, what about breakfast?

I'll pick

something up later.

Coffee is not breakfast.

I'm gonna be at the

publisher's for a couple hours

at these meetings.

You gonna be OK to take

care of yourself, yeah?

Might even make myself useful.

That's the spirit.

We need some light in here.

What the hell is that?

Don't know.

Good morning, can I help you?

I don't know.

I'm looking for Edna.

Are you a friend of hers?

Yes.

Well, my brother was a

patient of hers years ago.

She's the only one that

could ever help him

and he passed away recently.

I'm so sorry to hear that.

Do you know where

I can find Edna?

I'm sorry to tell ya this,

but she passed

away recently too.

Oh dear.

Let me get you inside.

We can sit down

for a minute, OK?

There you go.

Thank you.

Sure.

I'm sorry.

She was important to us.

I wanted to tell her

about Henry in person.

And Henry,

that was your brother?

What's your name?

Margaret, dear, yours?

I'm Sammey and my dad, Robert.

Oh, you're Robert.

That's me, Edna's son.

Yes, she often spoke of you.

The artist.

That's right.

Margaret, I am truly

sorry for your loss

and to add the shocking

news on top of it

but I was just on my

way out to a meeting.

If there's anything

we can do for you,

please just let us know.

Oh, please don't

let me keep you.

I'm sorry to disturb you.

Oh no, it's completely fine.

You're not

disturbing us at all.

Yeah, why don't

you stay a while?

I'm not doing anything.

You can hang out for a bit.

We're clearing out some of

my grandma's old things.

You could see if it's

anything you wanna keep.

Well, I don't wanna

intrude on the two of you.

It's no intrusion, not at all.

Sammey, why don't you make

some lemonade for Margaret

and I'll be back in

a little bit, OK?

You're very kind.

I am very

sorry for your loss.

And you too.

Back in a flash.

My dad wasn't

close to his mom so,

I never really got to know Edna.

May I ask how she helped

you brother, Henry?

Well, do you know

that your grandmother

spent her career helping folks

with serious mental illnesses?

I've heard a

little bit about it.

My brother has dissociative

identity disorder.

Is that multiple

personalities?

Yes, that's right.

He believed he was

possessed by demons.

And he...

He was like a monster,

but then, Edna

worked with him and

he was just Henry,

the brother I knew

when we were kids.

Well, it's nice to know

she was able to help him,

make his life a little better.

Ya know, there's some interesting

things upstairs as well.

Let me go grab a box.

You won't believe

these dolls we found.

Dolls?

Yeah, these three

dolls up in the attic.

They're pretty cool but we're

using them for a project.

You should still

see them though.

Stay right there.

I guess my dad must've

moved em somewhere.

Hello?

Margaret?

Margaret?

You still here?

Now that, I can do.

Dad?

Jesus Christ.

Everything's fine,

everything's fine.

Don't be a basic bitch.

We're not afraid of ghosts.

No ghosts, not real.

Oh, so you're the

little punk that's been

thumping around on the roof.

There, see Sammey?

No ghosts.

Excuse me, Miss?

Hey, hey, excuse me.

Oh!

Shit!

Who the hell are you?

I'm James.

I did not mean to

scare you, I'm sorry.

Damn, I'm sorry.

I did not mean to smack you

but what the hell

are you doing here?

I do Edna's yard work.

She around?

Yeah, did no one get the memo?

What do you mean?

I'm sorry if you

guys were friends

or hopefully not related

but, she bit the dust man.

Seriously?

Afraid so.

Did not hear about that.

Apparently no one did.

Were you close?

No, no, no, we weren't close.

I've done her yard

work for the last

three something years, but

I didn't know her very well.

Me neither.

She was my grandma.

Damn, that blows, I'm sorry.

Eh, life goes on

til it doesn't, right?

Yeah.

So you wanna smoke?

I don't usually

smoke with strangers.

Smacked by em?

Not very often, no.

My name's Sammey.

And how old are you, Sammey?

21.

Sorry I hit you all

up in your face.

It's all good.

Was a good hit.

Now that's a good hit.

Yeah.

I wish I knew Edna had

such a cool granddaughter.

It's a good thing she's dead.

Otherwise we would've never met.

Wow, that's messed up.

What are you going

to school for?

I don't know yet.

I'm only going to

make my mom happy,

but I wanna be an

artist like my dad,

even though his life sucks.

Your dad's a artist?

Why, you actually like art?

Yeah, I actually

like art, smartass.

Let me see what he does.

Alright.

Alright, so we

talking paint art?

Drawing, what's he do?

Eh, some of both.

Is it weird staying

here after your grandma...

Paled her head?

Little bit.

Still better than staying

with my mom though.

Gingerbread Bears?

Oh shit, I used

to love this book.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Wanna see what

we're working on now?

Yeah!

Attic Dolls.

That is so cool.

When the hell

did he draw this?

What do you mean?

Nothing, I just didn't

know he had the time

to finish this much.

Can we read it?

Go for it.

Alright.

The Attic Dolls

live up the stairs.

You'll hear them laugh

and run up there.

But when you go

upstairs to play,

they'll be standing

still each day.

If you turn your back on them,

you'll hear them

run around again

and if you get to see them move,

that's when they'll

come for you.

Shit, that's my dad.

Um, we should probably, yeah.

- Absolutely.

Wow, that's awful.

Hey Dad.

This is James.

He came by to do some yardwork

for Grandma, go figure.

Hey Mr. Holbrook.

I'm sorry for your loss.

I'm a big fan of

your books for kids.

Must be a big fan of kids too

seeing as how you're

hanging around 17 year olds.

Dad.

Sammey, being too young

to buy a pack of cigarettes

is nothing to be ashamed

of, isn't that right, James?

Oh my God, you

are such an ass!

Um, Mr. Holbrook?

You're still here?

Uh yeah.

Um, I just wanted to

see if maybe you'd

still want the yard work done

and Edna wanted the garage

and the deck painted as well.

I was kinda counting on this

job to go on a trip next week.

It's my last chance

to get up cash, so...

Look son, I'm kind of in the

middle of a mess right now.

No worry, I just

thought I'd ask 'cause

I haven't seen my

family in a while.

They live in Germany now and

all my friends around

here moved away.

So it's kinda just me.

But sorry to bug you guys.

Wait a minute.

How long will it take you?

Uh, couple days.

100 bucks a day.

How bout 60 a day

and you're hired.

OK, yeah, that sounds great.

Great and James,

she's not an adult.

Do you understand me?

You got nothing to

worry about Mr. Holbrook.

I am a responsible young man.

Thanks to the lessons I

learned in your books.

Great, now get outta here

before I chance my mind.

Yes sir, I'll be back

first thing in the morning.

Oh my God, I need a drink.

Don't be mad at me, Monkey.

Don't be an ass to people.

Sammey, you're still a

teenager and I am your father.

Therefore, I am obligated by

law to be an ass sometimes.

Whatever.

What happened to

that lady earlier?

Margaret?

Mmhmm.

Did you know that Grandma

treated her brother?

No, I had no idea.

Anyway, I went up

to show her the dolls

but when I came back

down, she was gone.

Where'd you put them anyway?

What?

The dolls, I

couldn't find them.

I didn't move them.

Well, they're not where

you had them earlier.

What are you talking about?

See that, they're right there.

No but you...

how could...

they were not there

when I came up.

Well, did anyone else

come up here today?

No.

Did Zac Efron

come upstairs today?

Nobody's been up

here but you and me.

They just, they weren't.

You feelin' alright, honey?

I'm not making this up!

Fine, I believe you, but if

you're feeling a little foggy,

it might be a withdrawal

from the medication.

I understand.

I'm not foggy

from withdrawal Dad.

Quit projecting on me.

I'm gonna go get some

sun before it goes down.

Wait a minute.

Okay.

The Attic Dolls

live up the stairs.

You'll hear them laugh

and run up there.

But when you go

upstairs to play,

they'll be standing

still each day.

If you turn your back on them,

you'll hear them

run around again.

And if you get to see them move,

that is when they'll

come for you.

You can't hide from

the Attic Dolls.

They'll watch you

from inside the walls.

When you try to run from them,

that's...

Help me.

You'll wish

you hadn't come to stay.

When you look away, they play.

Dad?

Sammey?

Sammey, I'm going to bed.

Congrats.

Dad?

Dad!

Dad?

Dad!

Dad?

Calm down, what's wrong?

Dad, I think

somebody broke in.

I heard running.

Honey, you heard me.

I was looking for the breaker.

No Dad, I swear, it

was something else.

I heard it in the hall!

What you heard was me, OK?

Now calm down, we'll

go turn the lights on

and go look.

- Dad, Dad, I'm not lying.

It was something in...

really?

- Come on.

We can fix this.

There, you see?

All better.

It is not all better, Dad.

I keep hearing sounds

up in the attic.

There's all these hiding places.

I mean, some pervert

could be living here

and we'd never know.

Sammy, there's no pervert.

There, you see?

Alright, come on.

Wait, where are we going?

I'm gonna show you

that it's not bad.

Okay?

You can see there's

nobody up here.

Maybe the perverted

raccoons on the roof.

You think I'm

imagining things again.

No, not at all.

Look, you said

you saw a raccoon.

Dad, it's not

just up here, OK?

Those smaller doors, I

swear I've been seeing them

shutting and moving.

Crawl space doors.

You know how tight those

spaces are in there?

Oh and you want me to

go in there and look.

Mmhmm.

Ugh, you're tearing

me apart, Sammey.

Be careful.

Huh,

careful is my middle name.

No it's not.

It's Arthur.

Hold on.

Dad!

All clear.

Grandma liked to fish?

Oh no, I did.

Made me think my old

man was still around.

Speaking of the old man,

I had a bunch of old

photos I put in there.

You see em?

The ones of your parents?

Yeah, where'd you put em?

I didn't put em anywhere.

I saw them but I

didn't move them.

Well if you didn't

move them, who did?

Probably whoever

is hiding up there.

OK Sammey, we have been

through every nook and cranny

of this house.

Well then I guess I'm

losing my shit, Dad.

Look, I just don't wanna

talk about this any more, OK?

If someone broke into our

house, stole the pictures,

great, good luck to them.

I hope they enjoy them.

Right now, I'm just

gonna get some sleep.

Goodnight Sammey.

Got a meeting with the

sales team this morning,

so I'm gonna be out for a while.

Know how to feed

yourself and all that?

I'm not a pet.

I think I'll live.

Oh wow, these are really nice.

Thanks, I figured

I'd do some mock ups.

Oh no, don't even bother.

Yeah, you like the style?

Yeah, just keep going.

I'm almost to the end, so we

can knock this out real quick.

And hey, no flirting

with Justin Bieber today.

It's a work day.

Go to your meetings, dork.

I'm serious.

What happened to your face?

dummy, dummy.

I need to get outta this house.

You have to get

rid of those things!

What things?

The dolls, they're evil!

What are you talking about?

Your grandmother, she's the

one who made them that way.

I don't understand.

It all started with Henry.

Henry had multiple

personalities.

One was the soul of

a lost little boy.

The other two were demons.

Edna got the demons

to speak to her.

They were using Henry's

body as a vessel

where they could keep the

little boy's soul trapped

and feel off his

terror and suffering.

But no doctor or priest

could free Henry of these

three entities until

one day when Edna

tried a different approach.

Henry,

I want you to meet some

new friends of mine.

Those are dolls.

You're right but these

dolls are very special.

They belonged to a group

of nuns in Latin America

doing mission work for

victims of famines, genocide.

Dolls had powers to absorb

the darkest energies

and bring healing.

Today, they're here to

lighten your darkness.

These entities possess

you because there's a

part of you that needs them.

You don't need them

any more, Henry.

These dolls will be

their vessel now.

Let's move them out of you.

We can start with the boy.

Are you ready, Henry?

Edna was wrong.

Those demons were every

bit as real as the monsters

who terrorized Henry as a child.

She knew deep down that

those dolls carried

something with them,

something dark from all the

pain and horror they'd absorbed

and she was too foolish

to just destroy them.

No!

As far as

the asylum was concerned,

Edna cured Henry.

He never showed signs of

his condition ever again.

By now, Henry was so much

better, he could come home.

Henry was close to

being back to normal,

so what could would

it to upset him?

He seemed to be

getting so much better.

Until one night

when I was at work...

Where are you?

Stop, get out!

Henry?

Oh!

They blamed Edna for taking away

their vessel in this world.

Henry took his own life

so they couldn't take over

his body again.

That's what the note said.

And then they went

after your grandmother.

I know it was them.

You and your father are next

if you don't get rid of them.

I'm sorry Margaret.

This is all just sounding

a little too crazy.

You have to burn them!

And then you have

to get as far away

from this place as possible.

Do you understand?

No, I don't think I do!

Well then, there's nothing

I can do to help you.

Margaret, wait.

Margaret!

Margaret, wait.

What's going on, you alright?

Um, no, not really.

Why, what's up?

This lady who knew my

grandma was just here.

Who, Margaret?

You know her?

Yeah, she's bat shit crazy.

Seriously?

Yeah, she's a total nut job.

Why, what'd she say to you?

She talk to you about

her crazy brother?

Yeah, said he had

multiple personalities.

Look, don't listen to any

of what she says, alright?

You just gotta shew her away.

She kinda freaks me out

about something in the house.

Think you could like,

come in for a minute?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Come check this out.

Is that one of the

dolls from the book?

Yeah, it is one of the

little Attic Dolls.

What are you doing

down here, man?

Don't you live in the attic?

Don't do that.

Just...

What's going on, Sammey?

What'd Margaret say to you?

OK, she told me the

dolls are possessed

or cursed and I swear,

it's like every time

I'm looking away,

they're up to something.

Really?

It was a really freaky story!

OK so, what are you

trying to tell me,

that the dolls are

alive like in the book?

No, I just been

feeling a little off

and she freaks me

out at a bad time.

Well I think you've

got proof that she's nuts

and you've got nothing

to be afraid of.

I, on the other hand,

have to worry about

your unstable father.

He's not that unstable.

Really?

OK, we're both super unstable.

But he's harmless.

Yeah well, not if he

catches us like this.

Look I'm gonna get going.

I got some stuff I

gotta take care of.

Visit me after?

My Dad's not coming

back until later.

Uh, I'll see.

Watch out for those evil dolls.

That's not funny.

I'll come by after.

Dope.

Okay, let's leave you down here.

Sammey?

Sammey?

What are you doing here?

Checking in.

Something came up and

I have to fly to Boston

for a few days.

Neat.

Can I come in for a minute?

Whatever makes you jolly.

Wanna blame me for

everything, is that it Sammey?

No Mom, no it's Dad's fault.

He got so drunk

that you blacked out

and fell on a dick or seven.

We were already

separated, honey.

Right.

God, this place is creepy.

I never liked it here.

Yeah that's great, Mom.

Is there anything else?

Actually yes.

I spoke with Dr. Miller.

Here we go, OK.

And he says it's dangerous

to stop taking your medicine

cold turkey.

Of course he does.

That's where doctors

get all their money.

Uh, no one is forcing you

to take the pills, honey,

but it's safer for you to

ween yourself off of them.

There are serious risks.

This is so naive.

Stop acting like your dad!

This is serious!

Where is your father?

That's none of

your business really.

Look, I know you love

your dad and you should.

He's a good man,

a really good one.

He just hasn't been

able to heal properly.

Yeah, after the way you

treated him, what do you expect?

That's not what

I mean, Sammey.

Look, when your dad was

little, his dad left.

Robert threw himself

into his drawings

as a way to deal with it.

Then his father died and

they never made amends.

So your father has this big,

empty spot inside

of him, Sammey.

It's really hard on him.

I tried to fill that

empty spot but I failed,

so you have every

right to hate me.

I never stopped

loving your father

and I'm not gonna

hang him out to dry.

But he needs to come

through before we can

have that conversation.

So what, you and

your greedy attorney

will lay off of him?

If he can help himself,

I will renegotiate

all of the terms.

And if you can help him,

I fully support that

and I trust you.

Really?

Not only that, I just need

you to be there for him.

I have to catch a flight.

Please...

If you get sick or anything

please call me, OK,

please just...

Yes, OK.

What Dr. Miller

said really scared me.

Promise me?

I promise.

Thank you.

Tell your dad I came by.

You holding an ax

behind your back?

How'd you guess?

Wait a second, what are these?

Damn, so much for

my murder plans

So much for your

murder plans.

Come this way.

What's wrong?

Uh, just,

maybe we should slow

down just a little bit.

Still worried about my dad?

Well uh, yeah.

I told him I'd be respectful.

He gave me this gig and

he might frown upon this.

Maybe we could

hang out somewhere

a little less provocative.

County fair just started.

You like cotton candy?

More of a funnel cake gal.

I've never had funnel cake.

You've never had it?

I grew up pretty sheltered.

OK, we need to fix

your childhood right now.

I am down for that.

Let's do it.

OK.

Oh um, I need to change.

You should probably

go downstairs.

Yes ma'am.

OK.

- Alright bye bye.

- OK.

Alright, I'll be down here.

The Attic Dolls

live up the stairs.

You'll hear them laugh

and run up there.

But when you go

upstairs to play,

they'll be standing

still each day.

If you turn your back on them,

you'll hear them

run around again.

And if you get to see them move,

that is when they'll

come for you.

You can't hide from

the Attic Dolls.

They'll watch you

from inside the walls.

When you try to run from them,

that's when the real fun begins.

You'll wish you

hadn't come to stay.

When you look away, they play.

James?

James?

James?

Oh my God James, what happened?

Oh my God, oh my God.

James, James, look at me.

James no.

James, James,

James, James, James.

It's OK, shh.

What do you want?

Leave me alone!

It's OK, just leave

me alone please!

Please, someone help!

Dad, help me!

What do you want?

Leave me alone!

Dad, please just go!

Sammey, are you hurt?

Baby, what happened?

It was the dolls.

What are you

talking about baby?

Did he attack you?

No, no, it wasn't me.

I didn't do that.

I wouldn't do that.

Slow down.

Margaret came earlier and

she said they were cursed.

She told me they were

cursed and I saw one of them

come alive and she said

they killed your mom.

I think he's dead.

I'm so sorry, honey.

This isn't real life

on your medication.

I'm so sorry.

I know what I

saw, it wasn't me!

It was the dolls.

They're right out

there right now Dad!

It's OK, I don't wanna hear

any more stories about dolls

or anything.

I need you to help

me with this alright?

I need you to go upstairs.

I need you to get cleaned

up and I need you to change

out of that dress

and bring it to me.

We're going to burn it.

What are you going to do?

Make it right.

No one's gonna put

my child into prison.

You understand me?

I can take care of this.

You gonna trust me?

You can trust me Sammey.

Yes, yes.

I trust you.

I need you to trust me.

It's gonna be alright, baby.

It's gonna be alright.

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be alright.

Just go upstairs and get

cleaned up, sweetheart.

None of this is your fault.

I need you to do this, OK?

I need to do this.

Alright now, let's go, let's go.

Hey, it's Sammey.

Leave a message if you're cool.

Hey, I don't

know why neither of you are

picking up your phones,

but I missed my flight.

I have to catch an early

one and you guys are

so much closer to

the airport, so...

Thank you ma'am, so much.

Have a great night.

Five star rating's appreciated.

Hello?

Hello?

It's me, I missed my flight.

Don't be scared.

Hello?

Hello?

Oh, nice.

Robert?

Sammey?

Hello, hello?

Hey, it's Sammey.

Leave a message if you're cool.

Well obviously

you guys aren't home

'cause you're not

taking my calls.

By the way, I found a great tub,

so you guys might find me in

it 'cause I am so stressed

from missing my flight.

Okay, see you guys, bye!

Good.

What the fuck!

Robert!

Sammey, that's not funny!

Mommy.

Sammey?

Sammey?

Mommy.

Let's play.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad!

Dad!

Dad.

It's OK baby,

we're gonna be OK.

No Dad, I need

you to listen to me.

What is it?

Please burn them.

Burn what?

The attic dolls.

I need you to burn

them for me Daddy.

Margaret's been

trying to tell me.

She said that the only

way is to burn them

and Tommy's been

leaving us messages.

He's been writing

messages on the...

OK, OK.

Where are they?

I put one in the closet.

Stay right here.

Be careful.

Dad?

Dad?

I got em, all three.

No, I only put one in there.

What?

I only put one in there.

Sammey, just open the door.

Thank you.

Sammey, I lied to you.

Your grandmother wanted you in

her life more than anything.

I couldn't forgive her,

so I wouldn't allow it.

And for that, I'm really sorry.

Dad, ya know, whatever

happened between the two of you,

it'll never happen with us.

Promise?

Promise.

OK Monkey, get to

bed and get some rest.

Night.

Goodnight.

The Attic

Dolls live up the stairs.

You'll hear them laugh

and run up there.

But when you go

upstairs to play,

they'll be standing

still each day.

And if you turn

your back on them,

you'll hear them

run around again.

And if you get to see them move,

that's when they

will come for you.

When you try to run from them,

that's when the real fun begins.

Sammey?

Dad.

You can't hide

from the attic dolls.

They'll watch you

from inside the walls.

Dad!

Sammey.

You'll wish

you hadn't come to stay.

When you look away, they play.

Dad?

When you reach the story's end

is when we get inside your head.

Dad?

Sammey?

Sammey!

Dad!

Sam!

Sammey?

In here.

Sammey.

In here.

Oh Jesus, Lynn.

Dad.

Baby.

Hello Robert.

How you feeling today?

How am I feeling?

How would you feel

if you were falsely

convicted of murdering

your entire family?

Nobody believed me.

I'm convicted of being

criminally insane.

How would you feel?

You still

don't remember anything

from that night?

Best I could.

Something got inside of me.

It wasn't me, I don't

remember a thing, I don't!

There's

someone here to see you, Robert.

She says she knows you.

She thinks she can

help you remember.

Do you remember her?

She suggested a new

form of therapy.

I'm here to help you, Robert.

This time, we're

going to destroy them.

No, you keep them away.

You keep them away!

You keep them away!

♪ The attic dolls

live up the stairs ♪

♪ You'll hear them

laugh and run up there ♪

♪ But when you go

upstairs to play ♪

♪ They'll be standing

still each day ♪

♪ If you turn your

back on them ♪

♪ You'll hear them

run around again ♪

♪ And if you get

to see them move ♪

♪ That is when

they'll come for you ♪

♪ You can't hide from

the attic dolls ♪

♪ They'll watch you

from inside the walls ♪

♪ When you try to

run from them ♪

♪ That's when the

real fun begins ♪

♪ You'll wish you

hadn't come to stay ♪

♪ When you look

away, they play ♪

♪ When you reach

the story's end ♪

♪ Is when we get

inside your head ♪