The Sleep: Survival Horror - Part One (2021) - full transcript

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- Why does this happen?
- It was an assault rifle.

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- it's the third this week.
- He was shooting

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- 19 dead, 27 injured.
- He died in my arms.

I thought I was dead.

- He even killed children.
- It's a mental health issue.

This world is so messed up right now.

- There were dead people everywhere.
- I'm sorry, Robert...

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♪ You are listening to the Halloween mix ♪

How are you not seeing this?

Seeing what?

Look outside, there's no one out there.

True story.

- About time.
- Untrue story, spooky...

- Pizza's here!
- Ooh, pizza!

You know what I'm saying, though?

- Hi, thank you.
- Not really, I guess...

How is there not

- one kid who comes to the door.
- One second...

So excited for pizza!

No payment needed...

- It's 30 minutes late.
- No one's really in the mood.

Look, I'm telling you, man,

there's some weird shit going on.

- Sweet.
- I know.

- Have a good night!
- Weird shit for weeks!

I know, right?

There are zero
trick-or-treaters outside.

- Pizza's free!
- What happened to fun,

- like when we were kids? I mean...
- Come eat! Come eat!

when we all went trick-or-treating,

- you know?
- We're not kids anymore.

Yeah, I know
we're not kids anymore., man, but...

- Move, move....
- I agree with Brandon.

Everything used to be more fun
back in the day.

- Fuck yeah.
- What day?

The fucking day.
You know what I mean.

Now, things that are supposed to be fun
aren't even fun anymore.

Seriously.

Like movies...

- They're all so damn serious.
- Right?

I mean, look at this,

you can't even
tell what holiday it is.

- Not true, we got a cake.
- It's Halloween!

It's pretty good cake, too.

It's not that good,
I've had better.

- When did things change?
- Thanks mom!

When did people stop playing outside

- and showing up to events?
- Uh, coronavirus?

When we got old.

Hey, speak for yourself!

I miss the Eighties.

You weren't even alive
in the real Eighties.

So I can still miss it, can't I?

You know, every era

- had a feel to it.
- True.

The Eighties were the Eighties.

- The Nineties were the Nineties.
- Love the Nineties.

But after the 2000s.

What? What era are we in now?

Cell phones, Facebook and Xanax.

This era sucks,
what the fuck happened?

Yeah...

9-11.

- Hmm.
- This.

I seriously can't believe this.

Why do people keep shooting people?

Like, what the fuck?

I hate guns.

I think they should be fucking banned.

- They should.
- Like, what are you going to do with an AK-47?

Its sole purpose is to kill people.

I mean, you can't just ban guns.

They have so many different uses

like sport and game.

- True.
- Game?

Really? An AK motherfucking 47,

its sole purpose is to kill human beings.

And don't tell me otherwise!

I wasn't specifically referring

to an AK-47, but okay...

Like, imagine...

actually killing someone...

Do you think
you could actually kill someone?

For real?

Like, imagine what it would take...

Imagine seeing someone's life
leave them in front of you

because of what you did...

It's fucked up, man.

Yeah...

It's real fucked up,
I couldn't do it.

Yeah, neither could I.

Jack?

Whoa, don't ask me like a bullshit

loaded question like that.

No, I mean, seriously,
you can kill someone

with a butter knife.

- I mean, honestly.
- Butter knife?

If someone's coming at me, bro...

Come at me, bro.

They're going to get dealt with.

Boom!

- Oh!
- Seriously, guys!

We're desensitized.

You watch this shit on TV...

It's not "real." Dead body in a movie,

dead body in a street.

Come on, Monica.

It changes when it's someone you know.

it has nothing to do with you

until it has something to do with you.

Stay asleep.

Do nothing.

Watch what happens to your life.

Jesus.

Happy Halloween.

What do you do about it, Monica, huh?

Alright, alright, you guys.

There's so much fucked up shit

that happens in the world
every day, right?

Yup.

I mean, there's nothing
we can actually do about it

if you really honestly look at it.

I know...

That's why we have fucking police and shit.

Police are busy handling crime.

- They're not...
- Handling crime?

feeding the poor
and picking up trash and shit.

- They're busy killing Black people.
- Are we being real right now?

Because I can get real.

Oh boy...

It sounds fucked up, but

I have my own problems to worry about.

I can't feed bums on the street,

I can barely pay my own fucking rent.

- Wow!
- Really? Really John.

- That's true though!
- So true.

I'm not trying to be

an asshole or anything.

Tell me I'm the only one in the room

who thinks this?

Tell me.

Right?

I mean, shit, if I'm being really real.

There have been starving kids in Africa

since before I was born.

So like, if they're still starving,

they must not be really starving
or they'd be dead.

- Dude!
- I'm just fucking saying.

- Oh my god...
- If the greatest minds haven't

been able to solve the problem
in all these years

what the fuck can I do?

- John!
- He's right!

- Think about it!
- How am I supposed

to pick up all this trash on the beach?

- Yeah!
- If people just keep putting it there.

I have a life. I won't be truly living

if all I'm doing is picking up trash.

Exactly, I hate donating blood.

I can't stand blood.

Why kill myself for someone else?

Bet you'd kill yourself for me, right?

Fuck yeah, bitch, of course.

Come on.

All these problems in the world,

I live halfway across the planet,

I can't do jack shit.

See, that's why I want to be rich

so I can donate to things.

- Aw, you wanna' be rich.
- I agree with Luna,

people come up with
new solutions all the time.

Yeah, while you two are getting rich,

people are going to die.

Why is the world so fucked up, though?

Has anyone actually thought about it?

Like, why would God do that?

It's the devil.

- True story.
- It's not the fucking devil.

- All right. What then?
- Could be.

You have no idea
who runs the media and governments.

- Oh fuck off.
- The governments?

Who do you think controls the news

telling you it's all bad?

Come on.

And the economy?

Making us stressed, anxious and depressed

so they can sell us drugs

and make shit tons of money off?

Oh, Monica, chill!

Just saying Britney,

there is some fucked up,

sinister shit going on in this world

that no one talks about because they do...

What shit?

Jack! Shh!

What?

You know, every mass shooter

was on some
sort of mind drug, right?

- What?
- Stop!

The news never talks about that.

Any celebrity they want to terminate...

Suicide... OD...

It's the new "natural" cause.

And they told me I had ADHD
when I was nine.

- Can't imagine why.
- Wanted to end my creativity.

Fuck you!

I was nine!

I'm supposed to be hyper at nine.

Okay. How do you even know all this?

I've researched a fuck ton online.

Oh, all that fake news,
conspiracy shit.

You need to know how
to do proper research.

It's right there.

Okay, show me.

Okay.

All right. All right.

You guys, please, no,

can we stop with the fucking conspiracy shit!

Jack, come on!

- Jack, dude!
- Please, you guys!

You guys?

The world is fucked, okay?

And we're not going to be able
to do jack shit about it.

So let's just enjoy our lives.

- Let's!
- Okay? Right?

Why, I don't even...

Why the fuck are you watching this shit?

Seriously.

- Thank you!
- Let's go do something fun.

Like what?

I don't know.

Brandon, what do we do as kids?

You're the one complaining. Ideas?

I don't know, I guess,
talk to each other more?

- or play catch.
- Yeah, no, that's great!

- Spin the bottle.
- Play catch!

I talk to a lot of people now

more than ever on social media,
so I don't know what you're talking about.

- I can't do social media.
- You know, I kind of lost touch

with all my friends on social.

I see everything they do, but...

When we talk, it's
kind of superficial. I guess...

- I don't think so.
- Another reason why

the world is so fucked.

Computers, phones, social media

- making everyone fucking antisocial.
- Alright.

Alright!

- Monica, come on.
- Get off then.

Knock it off!

Can we just fucking

look each other in the face

and fucking fact on each other?

We are talking to each other.

I need some water.

You're an asshole, John.

Yes, but I'll always be yours.

- Go talk to her.
- Change your sexual preference.

Suck my dick.

Anytime, anywhere.

Go!

Okay, ya'll, listen...

This is my fucking house.

And if I say we're talking to each other,

we're gonna' fucking talk to each other.

Monica!

Oh, Jesus!

Fine. What do you want
to talk about?

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Let's talk about horror movies.
- I don't know why I'm so thirsty.

Yeah, me too.

You know...

All that talk

in there made me realize something...

Oh yeah.

Yeah.

They're all jump scares...

That we don't really talk enough...

What do you mean
we don't talk enough?

I guess I don't mean like

talk enough, I guess...

You know, talk about things that we really...

should talk about...

Well, what things
do you want to talk about?

Is anyone feeling a little strange?

Yeah, kinda'...

I'm feeling tired...

What's in this drink?

I don't know, but it is strong.

It tastes like Vodka...

You know, since your grandma, um...

things have been different...

Yeah, it's been um...

I know.

I'm sorry.

What? No, no, no, no.

Not with you. With me.

You know, she and I, she just...

Something is wrong...

It was the last time I saw her,
you know, and I, uh...

It's been hard for me to shake it.

What happened?

♪ You are tuned in to DJ ♪

- What?
- ♪ Devin Rice ♪

- ♪ You are listening to the Halloween Mix ♪
- What?

Is it that bad
you have to drink for it?

No, no, it's not, it's not. It's not.

It's not bad. It's...

Well?

Look, tell me you're freaking me out.

She just she saw me looking at you

when you weren't looking at me

and, um, she gave me this look.

She didn't say anything, but

I got the message.

- ...What?
- ♪ Happy Halloween ♪

Okay...

You're fucking with me.

Look,

what if I told you,

that I'm looking for...

a sign

that I should kiss you right now?

I would say that

I wouldn't want to ruin our friendship.

I'd say...

I don't care.

I'd say we can't.

I'm going to kiss you right now.

You wouldn't.

♪ You are listening to the Halloween Mix ♪

What the hell?

Argh, what the fuck?

- Why are we on the floor?
- What the fuck is this?

- What happened?
- What the fuck?

What is this? Who did this?
Did one of you guys?

- Did one of us what?
- Ah, fuck...

I feel so fucked up.

- Why's a knife taped to my hand?
- Keep it on or die?

- Why do you have an axe?
- What the fuck is this?

- Mom?!
- What the fuck. What is going on?

What's going on? What the fuck?

Mom?

Ugh...

How much did we
fucking drink last night?

Way too much.

- John, what's happening!
- John! John?!

What's happening?!

John, take the bat!
Take it, take it, John!

John, take the bat!

Take the bat!

John, are you alright?

Johnny, you alright?!

- What happened?
- Hey, Riley, get him some water!

The fuck was that?

- I don't understand!
- I'm alright.

Just drink some water, okay?

- Give him room.
- This doesn't make sense.

- What the fuck happened?
- I don't have my phone,

does anyone have their phone?

Phone?

Who took our phones?
Why were we on the ground?

- Water's turned off.
- Calm down.

We need to think about this.

What the fuck
is going on, you guys?!

- Brandon?! Brandon!
- Dude, hey! What?!

What the fuck, man?

What happened?

This is not cool.

We can't take them off.

- What?
- What do you mean?

We can't take them off?

- What fuck does that mean?
- What are you talking about?

What do you mean?

- We can't take them off.
- What the fuck do you mean

we can't take them off?

- What's going on?
- This has to be a dream...

Oh god, this is so fucked up!
This is so fucked up!

- No...
- This can't be real.

- Hold on.
- This is so fucked up,

this can't be real.

What do you mean it's not real?

Oh my god, what is going on?!

This is a fucking dream.

I don't know.
I feel pretty fucking awake right now.

- What the fuck!
- I'm losing my fucking mind!

How is this even possible?

It has to be a dream.

Let's get the fuck out of here.

- Yeah.
- Fuck this!

- What?
- It's boarded up?

What the fuck?

- No.
- No.

- No, now I know this is a fucking dream.
- No fucking way! No, no, no no!

This is not real!

- Help!
- What the fuck is going on?!

- Help!
- Try the window!

- Open it, seriously!
- No, no, no, no!

Stop freaking out!

Hold on! Guys, hold the fuck on!

We have to stay calm! Relax!

Stay calm!

Hold the fuck on!

Hey!!

Dream or not,

this is a fucked up situation,

and we need to think.

Who remembers what happened

before we passed out?

I don't know...

Last thing I remember is pizza.

I drank too much.

Riley, your mom was acting really weird.

- Yeah.
- How long has she been that way?

I don't know you...

You think she had
something to do with this?

There's no way she could have
boarded up the house by herself.

What the hell?

Journal 153.

My greatest experiment.

We've proven

that the human brain is unlimited.

That's shocking the body and administering

psychiatric medications

make the brain impressionable.

And in this vulnerable state,
we can impress

deep within the all-powerful mind commands.

And not just buy this magazine

or eat this food,

but commands

which only the brain and its infinite

potential can grant.

On a moment's notice,

through triggers on a television,

a computer, a game, a phone, even music...

we can create subjects

who will act upon our every command

without fear,

without remorse.

Subjects who will go beyond
our public trials.

But coming true
weapons of mass destruction

that we can use in lands foreign

or domestic...

Now mental disorders have been used

to prepare the world with medication.

We're ready for the next step.

We've begun tests of greater magnitude.

- What the fuck?
- Was that shooting today?

Fuck, man. I don't know what kind of

fucked up shit is going on here,

but count me the fuck out.

Let's get out of here.

Dude, is that a real shotgun?

I don't know.

If it's got bullets in it

just take it and shoot
the door off.

- Fuck.
- Yeah.

I wouldn't do that.

He says
I'm not supposed to kill you.

- What the fuck?
- Guys?

Oh, my God.

Who are you?

What do you want?

Who the fuck are you?!

That's the girl from the TV.

How do we get out of here?

You survive.

Didn't they tell you?

What?

Your memory must not be so good,

Look,

I don't know what's going on here,

but can we have a conversation?

We are having a conversation.

Pills?

Taste good.

Please

tell us how to get out of here.

Going once,

going twice...

More for me.

I have a movie show you.

He put me here to say something...

He put me here to say something!

What the fuck?

It's...

- What the fuck?!
- What the fuck?!

Where the fuck are we?!

That actually worked.

Fuck you!!

- John!
- John!

- John!
- Don't hurt him!

- Fuck!
- Hey, hey, hey!

Shit!

- Brandon! Jack.
- Stop.

- Monica.
- Let him go!

I will kill him.

- Shit!
- Guys, back up!

I'm good with minds.

I'm good with internal organs
and things too.

Oh my god.

But I'm hoping I don't have to use my skills
at this moment.

Okay, hold on.

Because I want to watch this.

Sit, please.

Please.

I don't have to be polite.

Okay.

Do what she says.

Come on, sit.

Sit down.

Thank you.

I really enjoy killing.

But he says I'm not supposed to kill you.

I'm just an usher.

I'm just an usher...

Come on!

Come on, work!

Journal 301,

how I got into the crazy business.

When I was a young boy, I was deathly

afraid of the monsters in my

closet and under my bed.

My mother
was a nurse at a local asylum, so...

She used to treat me...

Every Friday night, she would tie me up,

and make me watch horror films

and footage of the horrors of society...

as she listened to Marion Harris,

and doing her crossword puzzles
and her board games.

Suppose I do have to thank her, though.

Because in the end, the treatment worked.

I wasn't scared anymore.

I was so accustomed to fear,

it became part of me.

And it will become part of you too...

Enjoy the experiment.

That's where you're meant to go,

your family

and your friends and such are in there.

Wait, what?

He says I'm not supposed to kill you.

I'm not supposed to kill you.

Fuck.

Riley!

Mom?

Riley!

Mom?

Riley.

Hey, Riley.

- Mom?
- Riley!!

Quickly!!

Oh my God.

What the...

- Come here!
- Guys?

- Hey, man.
- Come here...

Brandon!

- Hey back the fuck up, man!
- Shit, it's the fucking pizza guy!

Hey, hey!

Hey man, what the fuck is wrong with you?

- Shoot him, man!
- Brandon!

Dude, hey man!

- Oh!
- Fuck!

What is that?! What's happening?!

Ugh.

Caedem facies...

Kill them!

Fuck! Oh god!

Brandon!

- God!
- Brandon, what's wrong?!

- Come on, tell me!
- I'm fucking dying!

What?!

I'm fucking dying!

- Turn him over!
- What the fuck!

Oh, it's like I've been shot!

- You okay? Hey, hey!
- Oh my god.

- Oh!
- What the fuck..

Get him up.

What the fuck!

No!

No, guys, I can't, I fucking can't.

I can't, that fucking guy!

That's the guy who delivered
our fucking pizza!

- I knew I'd fucking seen that guy!
- We're in a hospital?!

This isn't real!

Taking too long!

- Fuck!
- Oh, my God!

Stacy.

He says I'm
not supposed to kill you.

Well, fuck him!

I'll do whatever the fuck I want.

You have about ten seconds until she dies.

- Ten!
- Guys...

What do we do?

We have to help her.

- How?
- Nine.

We need to go.

Eight.

- Go!!
- Seven.

This can't be real!

- The fuck is going on?!
- Six.

This way!

- This is crazy!
- How the fuck did we get in

a fucking hospital?

Where the fuck do we go?

Three. Two.

Come on!

One.

Zero.

Kill them.

Kill them.

Caedem facies...

Oh, fuck!

- Fuck!
- Go, go, go!

I'm going to
fucking kill you!

Get the fuck away.

Fuck you!

I'll kill all of you!

Fuck.

Crack his head open.

Good.

Kill them.

I'll kill all of you!

Come on!

You have to kill them all.

Let's go!

Come on!

I won't let you kill me!

John!

I choose you!

Come on, you crazy bitch!

Come on!

Fuck you!

Come on! Show yourself!

Fuck!

Fuck!

Come on!

John!

Where are you?!

John!

Fuck you! Come on!

Show yourself!

Come on!

John, over here.

Come on!

Behind you.

Behind you.

Ah! Come on!

Show yourself!

John, it's okay.

It's okay.

My psychiatrists do this
all the time. Shh.

My psychiatrists do this all the time.

Shh, John.

John, just go with it.

Shh.

Medicamenta mentem tuam, corpus
tuum et animum tuum pertractant.

Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!

Jack! Wait Jack!

Fuck.

Jack.

I don't feel right.

Hey, we got to keep going.

You okay?

I don't feel right...

Something's really wrong, Jack,

and I'm scared.

It's in my head.

It's talking to me.

What?

Riley!

- Help me!
- Mom?

Riley!

Hurry,
before they come back.

Mom? Mom.

What's wrong with you?

What do you mean?

Your eyes.

I'm all right.

No.

It's just the medicine
I've been taking. I'm okay.

Come on!

No.

You drugged us.

Why would I do that?

No.

Riley.

Stop.

- Argh! Stop it!
- Riley!

Come here!

Stop!

- Come here!
- Fuck.

Riley!!

Stop!

Help me!

- Come here!
- Fuck, come on!

- Mom!
- Come on, Riley!

Riley!!

Fucking shit!

Do what
your mother tells you!

Why, mom?!

Kill them, kill them.

Kill them, kill them.

Kill them all.

Fuck.

Are you seeing those fucking images?

Fuck!

- Oh god!
- Let's just find a way out of here.

How the fuck are you so calm?

I'm not!

Well you sure fucking act like...

There's just no reason
to freak out about it.

We assess the situation,

we figure out how to handle it,
and we do it, okay?

Yeah.

Yeah.

What the...

How is this possible?

I don't know.

Fuck...

Mom?

Dad?

Sam?

Luna...

What are you doing?

- Kill!
- Sam.

What are you doing?

Stop!

Sam, you'd better listen to me!
Stop right now.

- Stop it. Stop!
- Hey, hey.

What are you doing?

Luna, this isn't right.

Stop!

- Sam, you'd better listen to me.
- Hey!

- Stop that right now!
- Luna!

- Kill!
- Sam!

Luna, we have to go.

Hey, listen to me!

- Luna, come on.
- Sam!

- Luna, hey!
- No.

I don't understand.

I don't understand.

- How is this happening?
- I don't either!

- Why the fuck is this happening?!
- I don't know!

Why are we here?!

Why? I don't get it.

Luna!

Mom. Dad.

- That's not your family.
- Sam, it's me.

- Mom, dad, it's me!
- Come on!

- Come on, let's go.
- Sam!

What the fuck?!

- Come on!
- What the fuck is going on?!

I think it's this way.

Everywhere looks the fucking same.

Come on.

- Hac sententia audita,
- Stop!

extra hoc conclave gentes et

- omnia in domibus supernaturales videbis.
- Stop it!

Riley.

Hey, you okay?

Caedem facies...

Riley?

- Caedem facies.
- Riley.

Ego sum daemon te exeunte...

Rebrem rodaem....

Oh, fuck!

...imatti!

Ow!

Imatti!

Medicamenta mentem tuam, corpus tuum
et animum tuum pertractant

Medicamenta mentem tuam, corpus tuum
et animum tuum pertractant

Oh...

Oh, fuck.

Fuck.

Riley?

Jack?

Jack, I'm so sorry.

What the fuck just happened?

Me pro mente tua subicio...

- What the fuck just happened?
- No...

- What are you doing?
- Just kill me... No...

Te possideo...

Riley...

- Mors sum. Dolor sum.
- Fuck. No.

- Medicamentum sum.
- Riley, stop!

- Jack!
- Jack.

Luna!

Kill them, kill them!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha.

Kill yourself.

What the fuck is going on?!

You fucking bitch.

She fucking tried to kill me!
She tried to fucking kill me!

What is this?
A fucking horror movie?!

Like some Evil Dead,

- Shining, Exorcist shit?!
- Look at her arm.

- This is some crazy fucking bullshit.
- Riley!

Are you kidding me?

That's a fucking wand!

Jack!

I'm gonna' fucking kill you.!

- Your hand!
- I'm gonna' fucking kill you!

Jack!

- It fucking hurts!
- You don't know what's going on!

Did you see that?!

She tried to fucking kill me!

I'm not gonna' let you all
fucking kill me!

Jack, it wasn't me. It wasn't me Jack.

What the fuck!

Fuck you!

Riley, what the fuck
happened to your arm?

- Agh!
- Jack!

Oh, shit!

What's that sound?

Pick up Riley! Go!

- Run!
- Fucking run!

There's like a hundred of 'em!

- Go, go, go!
- Go, go!

Come on, come on!

Where the fuck do these
crazy people keep coming from?!

Mom?

Oh, fuck!

Let it take you, baby.

Mom...

Let it take you!!

Give in to it!

Give in to it, now!!

Do it!!

Ha ha ha ha ha ha!

- You crazy bitch!
- Do it!!

Caedem facies!

- Caedem facies!
- Give in to it now!!

Do it!!

Do it!!

No!

Me pro mente tua subicio!

We can't hold the door anymore!

Luna, get the door.

You ready?

Go!

Go!

Shut the door! Shut it! Lock it!

Hurry, lock it!

Hold it shut! Lock it!

Okay, come on! Go!

Where do we go?!

There's a way out!

Luna, I love you, Luna!

Where's John?

Don't leave us, Luna.

Luna, come on, let's go!

- Let us kill you, Luna.
- Luna, don't listen to her!

Let us kill you and your friends.

Luna let's go, come on!

Come on, let's go.

I'm not finished with you!

- Holy!
- Fuck!

Fuck!

What the fuck?

You'll be able
to speak within a minute

and stand within two.

I'm slightly impressed.

Six of you are still alive

and sane nonetheless.

It's about an hour and a half
until we're through...

And at that point,

If you haven't made it
through two more houses,

you will immediately be killed.

Oh yes.

Now my journals will help ease

you in and to understand

All you have to do now
is choose another house.

The "transfer" process...

severely dehydrates you, so...

if you don't drink water in the next
ten minutes, you

will undoubtedly pass out.

Don't be afraid.

It's just water.

Singulas domus
supernaturale visione vides.

But a little piece of advice,

don't let her die.

Death only makes things harder,

as I'm sure you've seen.

Luna... Luna!

Luna,

has gone to another house.

She can stand quicker than you.

But you'd better hurry.

She doesn't have very much time.

She's in that house right there.

Luna.

Guys.

Guys.

Brandon.

Monica.

Drink the water, Brandon.

Fuck you.

You should take some to Luna, also.

- Ugh!
- Brandon! Wait!

No!

Let's go!

Brandon.

Brandon!

- Fuck!
- Go after him,

he won't survive alone.

You sick fuck.

You sick fucks!

Help! Help!

Help! Help!

You're wasting time.

Britney,

I need you to pick up Riley.

We need to go after him.

Come on.

Come on.

We need to go.

I'm not going anywhere.

What the fuck is this insane shit?! Huh?

- You're going to be okay.
- Does this make any sense to you?!

What the fuck is this??

- What is this shit?!
- Jack!

We don't have a fucking choice.

I am not going to die tonight.

I've seen enough crazy shit

to know that we need to do
what the fuck they say

If we're going to survive.

She's smart.

Fuck you, you doctor fuck!

Jack.

I'm not going to let you die either.

We need to fucking go.

You're coming.

Fuck, I am!

Jack, come on!

Fuck!

Luna...

Luna!

Luna!

Guys!

Hello!

Brandon!

Monica!

Anyone!

Guys!

Guys!

Guys! Brandon!

Help me!

Luna!

Oh, yeah, oh.

Luna...

Luna!

Luna!

Luna!

Luna!

- Brandon
- Luna!

No, Brandon

- Brandon, Brandon!
- Luna! No.

- You have to calm the fuck down.
- No we need to find her, we have to hurry.

Calm the fuck down.

We have to be smart, okay?

Running in here like
you want to fucking die?

- I don't care.
- You saw what just happened to us.

We have to be fucking discreet.

- No, hey!
- She needs this,

I don't know why she fucking needs it,
but she fucking needs it.

Either way, It doesn't matter.

Yelling her name like a walking target

is going to get us all fucking killed.

He said we had ten minutes.

- It's only been two or three max.
- I don't care.

No, hey,

we're going to find her,
and we're going to get out of here.

But we have to be
fucking intelligent about this.

Intelligent about what,

- about what?
- About whatever the fuck this is!

Singulas domus
supernaturale visione vides.

This is so fucked.

We have to fucking deal with it, okay?

I know none of this makes sense.

So the fuck what?

The only explanation is that

there is no explanation,

and that's good enough for me.

We're fucking surviving.

Journal 304.

- Shit.
- What the fuck.

From the hypnotic effects

of modern medications.

We no longer need

to administer electric shocks

to gain compliance.

The drugs act as a shock in themselves.

We only have to give the commands
and they'll follow.

Many subjects have undergone

these tests to great success
all over the country.

Oh, fuck.

The results are...

sufficient...

which leads us to our latest experiment.

- Mom.
- As you can see, I have entered the area,

educated the public and convinced them

onto the medication.

Mom...

Now we use them how we see fit.

And that was just the beginning.

One by one, they moved
to influence one another,

spreading the drug amongst themselves,

rendering the town

into a mass, hypnotic state.

No fucking way.

- These motherfuckers...
- No.

- No, that's not...
- We have to find Luna.

How's that possible?

They can't do that.

They can't do that!

Yes, they fucking can.

This shit isn't real,

we just saw the whole fucking town!

I know what we just saw!

I'm telling you it's real!

It's what LSD was developed for
with MKUltra in the 1950s.

- Basic mind control.
- MKUltra? Bullshit!

We need to get Luna, we find her
and we get the fuck out of here

- Now!
- How are we supposed to do that?

We're not supposed to do that.

You think they're going to
fucking let us leave, huh?

- After seeing that shit?!
- We'll figure something out!

Hey, Brandon's right.

We have to figure a way out.

It's the only fucking way.

I'm fucking going.

Brandon.

Fuck this.

Fuck...

Fucking dammit.

Luna....

Help!

Help.

Help me.

Help me!

Luna!!

Help me!!

Luna! Help me!

Luna!

Help!

Hoc sono audito, animo relinqueris

et ad mediam viam...

She's going fucking crazy again!

- What the fuck, guys.
- We need to do something.

- I'm doing this to you.
- It's okay.

Baby, it's okay.

Hey, hey.

- Riley, we're going to get through this.
- We shouldn't keep her with us.

We're going to get out.

Luna.

Fred?

Fred?

What the fuck?

oh, no...

What, is that?

What the fuck.

Oh my God.

No fucking way.

Luna!

- Oh my god, what the fuck?!
- Luna!

This is fucked.

Bullshit.

That is a fucking zombie.

This is not mind control,
how does mind control

- do fucking that?!
- What do we do?

Fucking kill it!

That's a person!

- Monica...
- We need to get Luna,

we have to find her now.

That is not a fucking person.

Monica...

Jae?

Help me...

Stop!

I won't let you.

Fred! Stop!

I'll kill you! I won't let you...

I'll kill you!

Die!

You motherfuckers...

Monica, that's not your sister. Monica.

Monica, Monica.

No, stay the fuck away!

Fuck! Monica!

Die...

Stop!

Fuck you!

Jae! Jae!

Fuck! Guys, come on!

Fuck! Agh!

No!

Stop!

Please. Ah! Luna. Ah!

Fuck!

Please!

Jae, I'm so sorry, sis.

I'm not gonna let them hurt you anymore.

I swear to God.

Kill! Yes!

Kill! Yes!

Kill!

Kill them!

Fred...

Monica,
what are you doing? Help me!

- Luna...
- Come on, you fuck!

Fuck...

Get away!

Monica,
are you sure you're okay?

Let's keep going.

Operante
technologia colligaris.

Riley. Riley. Riley...

Technologia tuas
alucinationes veras efficit.

- Riley, hey...
- Fucking shit.

Riley.

We can not
keep her with us.

It's me, hey, it's okay.

She's lost, we should just
fucking kill her before she kills us.

We're not going to kill her.

Alright, well, what else?

No one else is going to
fucking die today.

She's dead already.

It's Riley!

Our friend!

We can't just kill our fucking friends,

our fucking families.

Then what?

- Riley, calm down.
- Riley! Riley!

- No! No!
- See, look at her!

- No, stop!
- Te possideo!

Riley?

- Fuck.
- Riley...

What are you doing? Come on.

You alright? You okay?

Hey.

- I'm fine...
- Hun?

- Riley?
- Riley...

You sure you're okay?

I'm okay...

Riley, stop.

Okay, okay...

- You're okay. This isn't you, Riley.
- We need to go now, you guys.

- We need to go.
- Riley, stop!

- Riley!
- Riley.

- Britney, run. Run!
- Put it down, Riley!

- Riley, stop!
- Britney, get out there!

- Don't do it!
- Put it down!

- Perperiem imatti!
- Riley! Ahh!!

Kill! Ha ha ha ha

Kill them! Ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha!

Kill them!

Run!!

You killed her. Very good.

Kill the others.

Caedem facies.

Let me become you.

Give in.

Good. Become it. Kill.

Caedem facies.

Good...

Kill Brandon...

Kill Jack.

Yes, I'll kill them...

I'll kill them both...

Quod facio mors est...

Varadim imatti!

Oh, fuck!

Create the book...

Labrem maha munstro...

Riley?

Hoc sono audito, animo relinqueris
et ad mediam viam vel...

Do it!

Argh...

Do it now. Do it now!

Absolutely incredible!

Yes! Yes...

Brandon...

- Brandon...
- Luna?

Luna! Luna!

No! The water! Luna, no...

No! Hey, come on, Luna.

Jesus, Luna.

I need you to drink this water.

Come on, please.

Hey, hey, come on.

Come on, Luna.

Please...

Please, Luna, come on.

Yes!

- Luna...
- Brandon...

Hey...

Oh, fuck!

Luna!
I have something to show you.

Vinta oerim...

...imatti!

Merem...

- ancindi!

- Merem ancindi!
- Stay down!

What the fuck?!

Get ready to run!

Felmin ampangi!

Keep your head down!

Get ready.

Go.

- Go, go, go!
- Go!

Fuck you!

Ah, come on!

You motherfucker!

- You zombie fuck!
- Look out!

Do it! Kill!

Fuck. Come on. Come on!

- Guys!
- Monica, behind you!

Fuck!

- Kill!
- We got to get out of here! Jack!

Jack!

Jack.

Hurry, come on.

- Go, go, go!
- Fuck.

These places keep changing!

Run! Go!

of the technology.

I consider it to be overkill.

Why expend that much
force if you don't...

You son of a bitch!

Lily!
Where is it, I can feel it!

Lily, stop.

Where is it?!

- Lily, Stop! Calm down!
- No! No!

Follow the instructions.

This is not
part of the experiment

you need to go back inside now. Now!

You're messing with the mind
in ways you shouldn't be...

You can appreciate our work, Lily.

No, no. You raped...

...and you destroyed my life...

No, Lily...

You raped...

...and you destroyed my life.

No, I made you
stronger. I made you better.

He thinks he made us better!

No, no, no.

You destroyed my life,
so fuck you!

Lily, no! No!

Felmin ampangi!

Felmin ampangi!

Felmin ampangi!

Felmin... ampangi!

Stop! Stop shooting! Lily!

Fuck you!

Yes.

Oh, Lily. Oh, Lily...

- Shit!
- Shit.

Oh, shit.

Fuck this shit. Fuck this shit!

Go, go, go, go!

- They're everywhere!
- Fuck you!

- Go! Go-go!
- Luna!

- Run!!
- This way!

- Shit! Jack! Run!!
- Oh shit! There's the door!

- Fuck! Run!!
- Fuck. There's the door!

Oh shit! Fuck!

Shit.

- Fuck.
- Shit.

What do we do?

Shit.

How do we get out of here?

Luna...

I need you to get ready...

Brandon...

No.

When I start shooting, I need you to run.

- Okay?
- No, please.

- We don't have time.
- No.

When I start firing, I need you to run.

- We can't.
- No, yes we can.

- No. I can't, no. Brandon!
- You got to get ready, okay? Please.

- Brandon.
- We got to go.

We got to get out of here.

Okay, we can make it. Alright?

No, we can't.

I know you can. Okay?

You can.

Please.

You're gonna' make it.

I can't go without you.

You're going to be fine.

I love you, Luna.

Brandon, I love...

Kill them.

Do it, do it, do it.

Come on!

- Come on!
- Brandon...

Fuck you.

I'm going to kill all of you!

Fucking zombies!

You motherfuckers!

You like that?!

Do it. Do it!!

Fuck you!

- Brandon!
- You're not gonna' kill me! Ahh!!

Fuck you.

Kill them.

- Brandon!!
- I'll kill all of you!

- Kill them!
- Brandon!!

I'm gonna' kill you!
Come on! You fucking zombies!

I'm gonna'
shoot for the head!

Fuck you!

You think I'm
going to let you all kill me?!

You can't take Luna!

Brandon!

Brandon!

Wait!

Let's go, you zombie fucks!

I'm gonna' kill
all of you! Kill them!

No. No...

- Brandon. Please...
- I'm gonna' kill you.

Come on.
Fucking zombies.

Come on!!

Yes!

Good!

Kill. Die.

Kill, them, all.

Very good.

Do it! Kill them!

Kill yourself.

Brandon!

Brandon, come on!

Come on, you gotta' do this!

Come on.
Let's go.

Fuck...

Come on. Fuck!

Yes!

Get up. Get up!

Come on, we're gonna' make it.

We're gonna' get outta' here.

- Agh, come on...
- Yes.

- We're almost there. Come on!
- Go, go! Go!!

Come on!

- Come on, Brandon.
- Come on. Come on. Come on.

Here...

Have some water. You need it.

I'm very impressed, Luna.

That's it. You can do it.

Yes. Yes.

Good,

very good.

You're strong.

Good girl.

- [Luna struggling[
- Help! ...Help!!

God damn it.

...Jack!

This isn't helping, Jack.

Fuck you!!

- Fuck you!!
- Follow the instructions!

- Motherfucker!
- No, Jack!

Do it!

No...

End it.

Do it.

Do it now. Do it now!

That's it.

Now!

Do it! Ha!

Monica...

Do it!!

Do it!! Kill them!!

You can do it. That's it.

That's it.
That's it. Give in to it.

Let it take you.

Listen to it. Listen...

That's it.

Direct your emotions to the houses.

One more and you're free to go.

Become it.

Brandon!

Ugh...

♪ And in dreams,
you're always near to me ♪

♪ I'll see you in my.... ♪

♪ ...dreams ♪

Good.
You're doing good.

Where is he?

Keep going.

Where is he?

Day breaks at 5:30.

That gives you 35 minutes.

Where is he?

He's in there.

He's right there.

Go get him.

Go get him.

Yeah, get him.

He's yours.

Unleash it,
find it inside you...

Do it, Luna. Do it...

Go go!

Brandon!

Luna... Luna!

Journal 289.

I finally begun to research the technology

for myself, and

its power is remarkable.

It seems to be some sort of engine...

It has the power to make what's
in your mind manifest.

- How far does that go?
- This way...

I'll continue to do more tests...

- Wrong way...
- What if the subject

is hallucinating, or under hypnosis...

Brandon!

- Luna! Over here...
- They'd like to know.

Luna! ...Luna...

It's abuela. It's grandma!

Luna... Luna...

It's abuela... It's grandma...
Over here, mijita. Over here.

Brandon is over here.

Luna! Help me!

Brandon!

Aqui... Aqui...

Come... here...

I need you!

Good... Keep going...

Down the stairs...

Mijita...

I want to show you...

We need to show you!

Soon you'll be one of us...

Luna...
You are going to die...

Please...

Mary?

You, you know me.

They killed my baby.

- They killed my baby.
- You'll be here soon...

Kill!

Derek.

Go!

Mr. Peterson?

Join us...

This way...

Have a seat.

Where's Luna?

He appreciates

what you and your friends
have accomplished.

We didn't expect you to get this far.

Where are my friends?

Luna is alive and fine for now.

You have many questions.

Why are you doing this, you fucks!

You have many questions...

Why?!

Answer me!

What the fuck is wrong with you?!

Where's Luna?!

Where are my friends?!

Say something!

Answer me, God damn it!

Ahh, you son of a bitch...

Fuck you!!

Oh, fuck!

You need to drink.

He likes you.

Then let us go!

He can't do that.

This is greater than any of us.

Even now, this is part of the experiment.

He suggests you hurry.

You still might be able
to make it out alive.

Luna is in the house.

She's not far.

Okay.

Best of luck.

Journal 310.

The key experiment.

We've administered the drug

and installed the commands

in the young adults... Subjects B.

Triggers and phrases

will bring them
into hallucinated realities

where they'll unknowingly
follow the commands.

If you take off your weapon

you get an extreme migraine

and die in 60 seconds. You see your family
and friends killing you.

You see each house
in my supernatural vision.

Kill them.

You will commit mass murder.

Subjects A...

...the families
that we've been controlling for

the past few weeks

have been released from our control

to become trial victims.

They're given only two commands.

One...

not to leave the house.

Two...

To agree to
the imaginings of Subjects B.

This shows the power of the mind

Somehow Subjects A respond to
the fabricated rules of Subjects B

without being told what those rules are...

Telepathic communication.

Subjects B are weapons...

killing their loved ones without remorse.

Death will act as a trigger,

reinforcing the commands.

If they try to resist,

they will attack themselves,
however they see most fitting.

Now, I believe that we can
achieve our aims with drugs,

hypnotic commands, and triggers alone...

However,

many of my colleagues in The Association

believe our government sponsors

have a point
in the usage of The Technology.

I consider it to be overkill.

Why expend that much force

if you don't have to?

Although, it is quite effective.

Britney run!

Subjects A have fully become the monsters
Subjects B believed them to be.

Come on!!

We will see
which method is best to achieve our goals.

Brandon! Brandon, come on!

Brandon!

- Yes! Come to me...
- Luna!

Brandon!

Luna!

Go....

Let the demon take you.

Just like my baby...

- Let the demon take you...
- Brandon!

Let the demon take you...

This way Luna...

Luna,
I'm over here! Help me!

Brandon,

do it,

kill them.

Good...

Very good...

It's your parents...

Hey son...

I can't take it anymore.

We know, baby. It'll be over soon.

Make it stop...

She's coming to kill you,

your mother, me...

You need to stop her.

End her life.

She doesn't love you.

She has betrayed you.

She's coming to get you.

Kill her first.

Kill her first.

Kill her,

kill her.

It's in your hands...

Brandon!

This way...

Kill... This way...
Luna... You'll be dead soon...

Luna...
You'll be dead soon...

Brandon! Brandon!

Luna!

Luna!

Come here...

Time to kill!

Let me take over your mind.

- No! Ah! Ahh!
- Your mind is mine.

I own you!

Become me.

Luna!!

Where are you Luna?! Luna!!

Where are you Luna?! Luna!!

Come out, you fucking bitch, come here!!

Luna!!

Kill.

- Kill!
- Let go.

Kill Brandon.

No...

Please. Don't do this.

Kill Brandon.

- Please! Ah!
- There we go...

Kill him!

- Stupid girl...
- Stop, please!

Killing is your nature.

No!

- You must kill him.
- Please...

No!

- You have to kill.
- Let go. Let go...

Let me take you.

Give in.

Give in to me.

Killing is your nature.

Kill. Kill...

- Kill! Kill Brandon!
- Open. Open!

Come here!

Luna!

Kill Brandon!

- Brandon. Help me!
- You fucking bitch.

You want to kill me?! Huh?

Brandon, what are you doing?!

Ahh!

Chop her head off!

Stop.

Brandon!

You don't fucking love me!

Kill Brandon!

Fuck you!

We are the demon.

You son of a bitch!

Luna.

- Pick up the glass.
- This isn't real.

They want us to kill each other.

- Kill him with it...
- They gave us pills, okay?

We're hallucinating all of this.

Remember what they...

Oh, shit.

- Wait, Brandon...
- Luna!

- It's Luna's grandmother!
- This isn't you!

Kill him now.

End him.

Oh! Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

- She doesn't love you.
- Luna. No.

Stab him.

Please. Luna.

What are you doing?! Stop.

Luna, please. Luna.
Look at me please, Luna.

You must kill him.

You have to kill.

Stop!

Ah. Stop.

Brandon help me!

- Luna. They gave us commands.
- End his life. Kill him.

You can make it stop.

This is a real, Luna. Luna!

It's in our heads. Remember.

It's me and you, Luna.
Come on, please.

Ahh!

What the fuck?!

L-L-Luna...

- You pathetic fuck.
- Luna, no.

Luna, please.

- Please don't.
- You like me?

Why don't you fuck me?!
Haha!

Please...

Look at what
they're making you do!

Luna.

This isn't...

This isn't really you!

The real me.
This is the real me.

No Luna.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- You like hitting girls?
- I'm sorry...

Hmm?

- No, no.
- No! No!

Brandon!

Flashlight... Flashlight!

You can't escape!

Don't even think about it.

Luna!

Jesus.

Take the flashlight.

Don't stop...

Kill her. Kill her.

Kill her.

Your mind is mine.

Brandon. No!

- I own you.
- Brandon!

Please stop!

No. No.

- Brandon!!
- Fuck! Luna. Oh god!

Luna.

No. Hey, come on.

Hey. No, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Luna please, please, no.

Please.

Luna, come on. Wake up, wake up.

Hey, hey, hey, don't do this.

Come on, please don't do this, Luna.

It isn't real.

Please, Luna, come on.

Wake up, please.

Come on. You're still here.
Come on. It isn't real.

It isn't real.

It isn't real. It isn't real.

Please, Luna no.

Luna. Please, God, don't do this to me.

Luna, please don't do this to me.

Luna, please, god...

Oh, god...

Cebem maha munstro...

Come on...

come on,

you need to fucking work.

God damn it.

Perperiem rodaem imatti!

Huc ancindi!

Ah, come on!

Work. You stupid, motherfucker.

You can't be dead.

Oh, god. Luna please...

I love you. Please...

Come on, go.

Go, go, go.

Oh shit.

- Oh fuck!
- What the fuck!

What the fuck was that?!

Go, go.

Go. Go.

Work, you piece of shit.

I didn't get to finish...

Don't... Move...

They did this to all of us.

Don't speak.

I can't think.

I can't think.

I'm sorry I killed your friends.

I don't...

I have no control,
sometimes.

My psychiatrists
knocked a couple of screws loose.

Cebem maha munstro!

Fuck.

You know,

psychiatry began with torture.

Not many people know that.

The original torture was used to rid

people of evil spirits.

They were trying
to get the evil spirits out,

but not in the way
they said they were.

Copsom darei!

Come on!!

They wanted to
use the evil spirits.

They were trying to rile them up

and to make them angry

to even turn someone into an evil spirit...

A witch.

Psychiatry was never meant for healing.

They went from torture devices,

to ice pick lobotomies, to electric shock

to pills.

To me... their greatest achievement.

I don't feel healed.

Hitler used them for Nazi work.

Well, I will not be used!

Perperiem...

Ahh!!

God damn it! These things
never work when you need them to!

Wait, what?

Where is it?

He says this thing

can be the new atom bomb.

Use it. No.

Destroy it. Destroy it.

Ah! No, it's dangerous.

Use it. I said, use it.

You could use it on everyone.
You could kill everyone.

No, god...

Shock!
Shock her again.

Oh shit. Fuck!

Come on, come on, Luna.

- Strap her down.
- Where do we go?

Drag her in.

There's no door.

Sedate her!

You can't do this to me,

you can't do this...

- It's okay...
- I'm a human being.

No, no more.

- Shock her. Shock.
- Where's the exit?

Oh, fuck. It's an elevator!

Let's go. Come on, come on.

Oh shit!

- Again! Again!
- Help me!

You won't get away with this.

Come on, come on.

Oh fuck.

- Take the pills.
- No. No!

Come on.

You will become death.

- No, I don't want to. Please.
- No! No. No.

Leads...

You're amazing, Lily.

You are powerful! You are amazing!

This is necessary...
I love you, Lily...

You're my greatest experiment.

You will be the strongest of them all.

You're a weapon
of mass destruction. Kill!

No...

Kill them all.

What's happening?

Run. Run!

Oh, shit.

- Kill them.
- Run!

Go. Go.

I won't let you get away.

I won't let you get away with this.

Ahh!

- What have you done to me?!
- We gotta' go!

What have you done?!

You're a killer.

Go.

- Run, run!
- What have you done to me?!

What have you done?

You're a weapon of mass destruction.

- What have you done to me?!
- Kill!

Kill!

Ahh!!

What have you done?!

Lily!!

Shock.
Shock her again.

Again. Again!

- I said, what, have you done?!
- No! Please!

Please!! Please stop!

You crazy bitch!

Let's go! Come, get up!

Come on, let's go!

Go.

What have you done to me?!

Ahh! What have you done to me?!

I said, what have you done to me?!

What have you doing to me?!

Congratulations.

You three have survived.

So what you will do
is take one a day for seven days

and it'll wean you off the medication

we gave you earlier.

I suggest you start now.

Come on.

Come on, take them.

Good.

Brandon, let's go.

Haha, good...

Good, Monica.

You've all provided us with
very useful information.

Your contributions
will not go unacknowledged.

Thank you so much for the great work,

we really appreciate it.

The Association appreciates it.

Farewell,

until we meet again.

Come on.

Another mass murder
late last night,

- A mass murder last night...
- more than 30 bodies

were discovered early this morning

in the middle of the street

and within their homes.

Three armed assailants...
Brandon Williams,

Luna Valdez and Monica Cohen...

remain fugitives...

Wanted for the mass murder
of their neighbors

and their families...

More on the shooting at nine.

When we come back,

A major breakthrough
in the field of mental health.

The FDA has just approved

a revolutionary new drug...
Paxoloft SR,

marketed as an honest-to-goodness

cure for anxiety and depression.

Having been put through
rigorous clinical trials they're

set to begin mass production next week.

When we come back,

experts from the
Global Psychiatric Association

will discuss what this means
for the field of mental health.

This program is sponsored
by Paxoloft SR...

the only medication

clinically proven
to help anxiety disorders

and depression.

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