Twisted (2022) - full transcript

A young woman seeks independence from her protective mother, only to be questioning her own sanity when newfound friends die, and her mother suggests Hannah is the cause of their death.

(melancholy music)

TWISTED

(laughter from the video)

(Hannah speaks in the video)

(melancholy music continues)

(leaves rustling, laughter)

(machine beeps)

Hey, guess what I did today?

I checked out hotels on Maui.

Little getaway.

Wait, you don't want to go to

Hawaii?

Yes, but we were just in Florida

last month.

(sighs) Moving Grandma into a

care home is hardly my idea of

fun.

Mhm.

Not a vacay.

Ouch!...Oh God.

My back, it hurts so bad.

A little lower, darling

To the right...

There?

Lower...

Ah, yes, yes...

Right there... mhm...

You gonna ask her?

Yeah, I got it.

(car door slams)

Hey!

Hey!..The lasagna was so good.

- Yeah, you tried the

vegetarian?

- Yeah

So, I did something wild with my

hair.

What do you think?

Wow!

Should I shock the teacher with

it?

Yeah!

Oh!..We're going night hunting,

do you wanna come?

Hunting?

Yeah, party afterwards... I

think Andy's coming, too.

- Hold on, it's my mom.

- Ok, I'll see you in class.

Hello?

Is she?

I'm working on it, dude.

Guess what color my hair is!

I don't care.

Hannah...honey, you need to stay

away from that girl.

She was arrested last year at

the protest.

She's dangerous!

By the way, you left your coat

in the car, I'll come back.

..Ok.

- "This week we'll access our

subconscious through doodling."

- (Victor and Josh chatting inaudibly)

Once we start drawing the

triangle, we don't want to lift

our hand.

Hey, is it true, her and Andy?

- "This is our subconscious

spontaneity drawing".

- I don't know.

We're going to start with

triangles... and please, don't

lift your hand.

Let me show you.

(slow pop song starts playing)

NO TRESPASSING

(sound of footsteps on leaves

and branches)

Yeah, I think I see it.

Alright, let's shoot.

(gun shot)

Oh shit!

INAUDIBLE

Oh my God!

(excited chatter)

Yeah, go baby!

(they howl like wolves)

(gun shot)

Fuck, that sounded close.

(another gun shot)

Let's go!

(knocks at the door)

Hannah! Blackberry pie, right

out of the oven!

Thanks.

Ooh.

Wow!

You're really in a memory lane

mood, aren't you?

(Silvia chuckles)

Oh God, I haven't seen this

little guy in a while!

Yeah, I found him in the

basement.

Teddy bear, teddy bear...Turn

around...

Remember him?

Bunny rabbit (laughs)

Teddy bear, teddy bear, touch

the ground!

Teddy bear, teddy bear

(both) ..show your shoe

(Silvia) "Teddy bear, teddy

bear..."

(Hannah) Bunny rabbit, bunny rabbit...

(both) ..that will do.

Why did you bring that old box

out anyway?

It's art week.

Don't they have crayons at

school?

Yeah, but I like Dad's.

Ok... Alright, let me know how

that pie tastes.

Ok.

(door closes)

Open it. Little bit longer here.

Yeah, exactly.

And then, down and around

here... slowly.

(music and conversation in the

background)

Yeah, exactly.

I gotta ask... she any good?

Drop it.

She's cute. Alright?

Let's finish this up, c'mon.

(ominous music slowly swelling)

Mom, you're still up?

There's somebody out there.

(ominous music continues to

build)

Listen.

I don't see anybody.

It's probably that tall, skinny

phony pony lurking about.

(machine gun fire and explosion

noises from the TV)

We'll have to turn him over.

Hold on.

Here we go.

Jeez!

Looks like the bullet went

straight through him.

Cap', I think I got something!

What do you think?

.41 Magnum slug.

(ominous music swelling)

(door opening)

Sorry, I didn't know if you'd

left.

(office noises in the

background)

Mike was just in to identify his

son.

He signed the documents you

prepared.

Thank you, sweetie.

At least he was sober today.

Anything else you need, honey?

Does she know?

(sighs) God, I hope not.

I want be there for her when she

finds out.

Hannah?

Hannah?

Hey!

How was your day?

Ok.

Come here.

Did you hear what happened

today?

What?

Well, there's a...

There's no easy way to tell you

this.

They... found Andy's body down

by the mine...

..brought him by the clinic.

Is he gonna make it, Mom?

No...

The Sheriff said that, since you

were friends, they'd like to ask

you a few questions.

Mom, I'm not talking to anybody!

"We weren't that close anyway."

Hannah...

"I'm so sorry Hannah..."

"We'll get through this, honey."

It's a beautiful pie, thank you!

Thank you, Hannah made that.

She's a real talent.

This is really good, Hannah.

You should send me the recipe.

But I don't think I can make it

as good.

Now...I just...thought that

since you and Andy were close...

(Hannah)"We weren't that close."

(Silvia)"That's right, people

talk."

Yep, I mean they sure do,

but...(sighs)

When did you last have contact

with Andy?

A couple of days ago.

And was that in person, or on

the phone?

In person.

Do you know Andy's friends well?

No.

(door crashes open)

Andy's been shot!

What?

He's dead, guys.

Look, the police are everywhere,

we'll get into trouble! Just...

Help me out here.

I gotta get this back.

Take care of our babies.

I will.

(suspenseful music, fast

footsteps)

(police sirens in the

background)

(inaudible conversation outside)

"How has your hunting business

been this season?"

I purchased 2000 tags, so...

Yeah, there was a lot of hunting

going on this year.

"Well, perhaps you can shed some

light on that."

Yeah, actually...

This is a unique bullet, I'll

show you...

"It's a..."

You've got quite the gun

collection, huh?

My father's old Winchester.

"Has this been used recently?"

Well, I'm not sure, actually...

(sucks his teeth)

My handyman, erm, he has access

to this case.

"I give him five tags a year, so

he may have used it."

"I want to thank you for your

cooperation."

Yeah.

- Thank you very much

- No problem.

Thank you.

I can't... I can't really talk

right now, Victor.

Jesus.

(knocks on the door)

What the fuck?

Come on, downstairs.

Dad.

Hey.

"Here... just give me a hand

please."

You know these axes aren't meant

for this kind of wood?

Well... pretty much figured...

that.

But we mostly need to talk about

the hunting accident.

(Victor sighs)

You think we can just come here,

chop wood and be buddies?

Look, I'm trying, it's a start.

Yeah, it's been 18 years, Dad.

Now is not the time.

Victor!

"Just go spend time with your

new bitch, Dad!"

Just give me a minute, alright?

Hannah!

Where are you?

I'm biking, Mom!

Honey, what are you doing?

Pumping my bike.

If you pump your bike, you'll be

late.

No, I'll take a shortcut.

Oh, let me drive you.

Then how will I get home?

(dark song starts playing) be

my many and my only

help me forget

be my many and my only

help me forget

come on baby

can you wait til

morning... (song fades out)

"Hey."

They say I'm the last one to see

him alive.

I'm really sorry... about Andy.

I can't... I can't imagine how

you feel.

Officer Hogan?

Jamal Abdi.

"Jamal Abdi."

If it's an unintentional act,

you may not even know it's your

bullet.

He was wearing a brown leather

jacket.

Officer Wyatt, I want you to

take this man to get his

eyesight examined.

Sir, I need to take you to the

health clinic for an eye exam.

(Silvia sighs, moans)

Feels so good.

Hannah, meet me at the fabric

store tomorrow after school.

Why?

You need proper curtains.

There's not even a road out

there.

Hannah! The hunters come through

here all the time, sweetie.

You wanna show them your big

boobies?

Speaking of breasts...

..you gained weight.

I don't think so.

(Silvia sighs)

Are you pregnant?

Mom!

Yeah, circle your fists

sweetie... good.

"I don't know how many snakes

you're inviting into your cave."

Hannah!

Hannah!

Hannah.

"Good girl."

"Up the duff negative."

"See you next month."

Hey.

"Hey."

Why don't you have this.

Protects you against your

enemies.

"Why?"

Red Jasper. Just keep it on you.

Hey

Hey, I almost left.

Sorry, I have a quiz tomorrow.

On?

Doodling.

Doodling...

Look at this light green.

I like this, what do you think?

I don't like it.

Oh, I love it!

Oh! What about this one?

Doodling...

Yeah, it's like subconscious

drawing.

- Subconscious?

- I like this one!

(hesitates)... "It's pretty

masculine, sweetie."

- No it's not.

- (cellphone chimes)

Ok... dang it.

Yeah, that's the clinic. I gotta

go.

Ok, look. Oh please, anything

but this dreadful brown?

And pick up some milk and

potatoes before you go home, ok?

(tense music, slowly swelling)

(music intensifies)

(music peaks, Hannah breathes

heavily)

Would you help me with these

vegetables?

I'm not hungry.

'Course you're hungry.

Hannah, where are you going?

- Honey, I hate eating alone,

come on

- I know

Sweetie, I know you're upset.

I understand, but... I'm tired.

I hope you understand that.

I just need to be alone, ok?

(tense music playing)

Look what Daddy brought you...

..pheasant feathers.

You can hang them up...

..you can dress up like a

bird...

(footsteps approaching)

Hey honey.

I saw that.

Give me your hand.

Pussy.

(sound of a car engine)

(cheering and laughter from the

car)

(suspenseful music)

(sounds of conversation inside)

- Hannah. You made it!

- Are you ok?

Hey.

Welcome to our secret hunting

society.

Nobody can know about us, you

understand?

I know your mom's a doctor,

you...

You think you could get us some

scalpels?

Ok.

Cool... scalpels!

Do you guys wonder about Andy?

No, they say it's Victor's

handyman.

Really?

Yeah, hunting accident. You look

like you could use a drink.

Got these back from the doctor.

She said he can't really see

anything past 70 yards.

Says he lost his left eye in a

grenade attack.

(sewing machine clanking)

"Mom, you're up?"

Yes honey, I waited for hours!

"Where are my pictures of Dad?"

Basement, honey, nothing's lost.

That's not what I bought.

Well, sweetie, if you'd been

home...

"I don't like those flowers."

Hannah, I'm sitting here,

darling, in the middle of the

night,

making you a curtain.

Just...try and hang it,

darling...

We'll see who's right.

Come on Hannah, they're right

here.

Get the rod, darling.

Hannah? Come!

What've you been up to anyway,

darling?

I was sitting by Dad's place.

Glad you came back.

My special child.

Thanks, Mom.

You're welcome, darling.

Can I ride with you tomorrow

morning?

Sure!

Really a gorgeous day.

Okay.

Bye.

(uptempo song playing)

(doors slamming shut)

Sorry, I wasn't able to finish.

(uptempo song picks up again)

I'll be watching your face,

I'll be watching you fade

didn't want it, but I made

it

didn't like it, but I ate

it

devastation chasing me

got twisted in my own

sheets

I miss you

if you call I wouldn't

answer

I'll be hidin' under the

covers

watchin' your face

what's it gonna be baby, I'm

straight right ready

what's it gonna be baby, I'm

straight right ready

what's it gonna be baby, I'm

straight right ready

point to a shooting star and

make me wonder

point to a shooting star and

maybe one day

you could be in my heart

(gun shot)

it'd be a fun day, fun

day...

Pick it up.

point to a shooting star and

make me wonder

point to a shooting start,

and maybe one day

you could be in my heart,

it'd be a fun day, fun

day...

Let's go!

(song fades out) fun day, fun

day...

Come on, I'll show you.

I got it.

Come, Hannah.

You ok Victor?

So... these are a little sloppy,

but I think we can make earrings

out of them.

- Til death?

- Til death.

Ok?

You'll take the scalpel...

..and you'll cut the bird from

up here...

..all the way down.

You have to break the skin, so

really go for it.

You'll have to go under the

breast.

Ok...

Now set the scalpel down,

I'll hold it open for you

you'll reach past the liver...

and then the heart is right on

top.

Would you like to give me his

heart?

Now that you've given me his

heart you get to ask me one

question.

"Why did you give Andy one of

your claws?"

"How do you have that?"

"Wait - Raven."

You and Andy?

Mad it wasn't you?

Hannah!

"Hannah!"

Go away!

"Hannah!"

Did you call me?

"Do you mind, sweetie? I am so

sore."

(eerie music swelling)

"Don't even try. Not talking

about it."

Thanks for fucking that up.

"Quit whining, you didn't have a

chance with her anyways."

"Not now! Not anymore, thanks to

you."

"Jeez!"

"Poor Josh. How long has he been

begging for that claw?"

"I think you're begging, right."

Ah, shit.

"Raven!"

"Raven, Victor!"

"Right behind!"

What's up?

"Why are you late? We've been

taking this class for a year."

- Look, Hannah, I'm really sorry

about

-I don't want your help.

I was just sex, it didn't mean

anything!

You crazy bitch!

What is your fucking problem?!

You are a fucking psycho!

What the fuck!

She cut me!

You beat the shit out of her.

You're a little crazy, huh.

I'm a little crazy, too.

Listen, I want to show you

something.

(dramatic, gloomy song playing)

Take me to the river

take me to the water

take me, take me to the

river

I want to swim

no more wading in

shivers up the skin

headfirst is the only way

to break that glassy bend

(song fades out)

(the same song from before, now

as soft piano music)

(song lyrics) Take me to the

river

take me to the water

take me, take me to the

river

I want to swim (song

fades out)

Here you go.

And here are the documents you

requested.

Good girl.

I also checked on those details

on Hannah's father like you

asked me to.

Yeah?

They said he drowned as his car

slid into the river.

I remember that.

Horrible accident down at the

old 49 bridge.

But it is strange they didn't

find any water in his lungs,

isn't it?

Yeah... so you're saying...he

was already dead when he went

into the river?

Looks like it.

"This report says this was a

medical autopsy."

"Did...nobody request a

forensic?"

(sighs)

Hey.

I have to go.

I can walk you out.

(brooding music)

(sound of an approaching car)

Looks like you're in a bit of

trouble.

(engine idling)

Get in.

Get in!

I don't mean to be unfriendly,

but this is the first week of

the hunting season and you're not wearing your vest?

(car doors close)

Where to?

Uhm, I live at the end of Coyote

Road.

Perfect.

Just who I thought you were.

Look.

You tell your mother I want

another test done.

This time with a less biased

doctor.

So.

Who is she protecting?

You?

(iron hissing)

Hannah!

Where have you been?

I've been...driving around,

looking for you for hours.

I'm 18, you don't have to go

looking for me, Mom.

Your phone is shut off, why?

'Cause I wanted privacy.

Hannah...

I think you're omitting some

important information here.

I'm not omitting anything.

Your new friend?

I don't have any friends, Mom.

Honey, this...student is

admitted to the clinic today,

and I'm called in

to sew up her eyebrow because my

daughter has attacked her.

According to this girl, you're

her new best friend.

I'm tired.

Hannah, please come down here

and sit down.

- I wanna go to my room!

- No, your room is being redone

sweetheart.

And it is a serious offence to

hurt somebody to the extent

that they need stitches, Hannah.

"She said she's helping you find

out who killed Andy."

Mom, I said nothing's going on.

Nothing!

(sinister music playing)

Drawing reveals a lot, Hannah.

You mind telling me what's going

on?

As your mother, I will always...

..defend and protect you.

Is there anything on...Andy's

death you haven't told me?

Trying to help you, Hannah!

The police have a different

version, and...

..I would hate it if they find

these drawings...

They might take you in for a

test.

Test, what kind of test?

It's a lie detector.

I'm trying to protect you,

Hannah.

Possibly from yourself, too.

Mom, they're just drawings.

Let's get rid of them.

Hannah!

There are those, who...

..suppress that they have

murdered.

Because the knowledge is

unbearable.

Very common in fact.

"The brain's capacity..."

"..for denial..."

Don't speak in that tone!

"You need treatment, darling."

(eerie music intensifies)

"Let me in, Hannah"

(makes soothing noises)

(noise of the bike crashing on

the floor)

(intensifying dramatic noise)

Alright.

I gotta go.

"You aren't going to the

funeral?"

"No, I tried to get the day off,

but the boss won't let me."

Just lost my ride, huh?

"But..."

..if I was your boyfriend...

..maybe I could pull a few

strings.

Get off.

Hannah just texted me, I'll go

with her.

Her mom's gonna give us a ride.

"That's good."

"Glad she's reaching out."

"I'll see you later."

"Hi!"

Sorry I'm late!

Thank you so much for picking me

up.

Glad you could come.

How's Hannah doing?

She's better.

"We'll pick her up next."

So...how do you like being a

doctor?

(sinister tone swelling)

Yeah...I'm studying biology, so

I'm not quite sure what I want

to do, but...

..I like animals, so maybe a

vet?

"Come on in!"

"Hannah is upstairs!"

(suspenseful music)

Hannah?

"Sorry, she's down here!"

Hannah?

"In the kitchen!"

My battery's dead. Can I borrow

your phone?

It's been hard on all of us.

Yeah, we'll be ok.

What was that?

"Go sit in the car while I find

out where Hannah is."

I - I need my phone.

"Go sit in the car I said."

What did you give me?

(dramatic percussive music)

(Raven panting)

(Raven whimpering)

Hey, where's Raven?

Where is Raven? Hannah!

Where the fuck - where is Raven?

Hannah!

"Hey! Where is Raven?"

Dude!

What?

Just let her mourn.

"But Raven was supposed to be

here today."

"Raven doesn't really care about

these things."

- "Just give her a minute"

- "Ok."

Hey.

"I'm sorry."

"Don't worry. Do you know where

Raven is?"

No, I don't know.

"Ahm but she said, she got a

message from you?"

Then she lied.

"Well..."

"Ok, can I...just see you

phone?"

"I'm sorry."

Ok.

Uhm...

I don't have my phone.

"What?"

"Where is it?"

"I don't know."

Come over here for a

second...please.

"Hard day, huh?"

You holdin' up ok though?

Yeah, I guess.

Listen...if it's ok with you...

I'd love...to just have a little

chat in my office, just you and

I.

Why?

I just have a few questions,

that...

..may relate to your dad's

accident.

I don't know anything.

"You can come by after class if

you'd like."

You know where my office is,

right?

Mhm.

Ok.

I'm sorry.

I'm gonna go look for my phone.

I'll let you know if Raven

called, ok?

Thank you!

Hannah.

Can I go with you?

No...I'll...

..I'll call you when I find my

phone, ok?

Ok.

Hello, sweetie.

How was it?

I think it's brilliant that you

went.

So good to get closure.

I am making you your favorite

cookie.

Chocolate chip walnut.

(eerie tones, intensifying)

The funeral made me miss Dad.

No more sad talk, honey, I can't

handle it.

We're starting a new chapter

today. Together.

Just the two of us.

"Oh, you love these."

Ok...Come on, sit with me for a

little bit.

Before I have to go to work.

Tell me who was there, ok?

Try these cookies,

they're...piping hot.

Everyone was there.

Huh.

Even the sheriff.

Oh?

Captain Hogan Donaldson?

No, the other one.

Wyatt?

Did he, uhm...

Did he say anything?

No.

We, uh...

You know, I think we...we need

to leave this place.

(Silvia mumbles)

"I can get work anywhere."

Anywhere in the world, actually.

I don't wanna go.

Go ahead, eat your cookie,

sweetie.

I have to go to work, and...

..I'll be back in...in an hour

or so. Ok?

Thanks Mom.

"Hannah called and said that

you'd been out on the...lake all

day, fishing together."

Yeah...and?

"I'm just stating the obvious."

"What are you accusing me of?"

I'm going to report you.

"Report me for what?"

What do you two do when you go

fishing all day?

I am not your perverted father!

"Get your fucking little dirty

hands off me"

(sinister string music)

(dial tone)

"Hey it's Raven, I'm probably

doing something way more

important than you are. Leave a message"

Thank God you're here, we have a

kid with a peanut allergy, looks

like.

Her pulse ox is low.

She started to wheeze a little,

she had a PB&J about 15 minutes

ago.

Give her a .5 Epi - which room

is she in?

Three.

Alright, gimme a minute, I'll be

there.

God, these...fucking

hillbillies...

..feeding their kids peanuts, on

Saturday night.

(baby crying in the background)

By the way...

..have...you noticed what's been

happening between Victor and

Hannah?

No?

I saw them kissing.

Hannah's sick.

She is?

How?

I fear she's spiraling into

another psychosis.

I see the symptoms.

Oh my God, I'm - I'm so sorry!

She can be dangerous.

I would warn Victor if I were

you.

"Victor, listen to me..."

"I'm so sorry, I didn't - I

didn't know."

"Wow, and...nobody knew?"

Uhm...

So, I've been thinking a lot...

..and...

..I wanna go talk to the

sheriff.

It would mean a lot to me if you

came.

I don't know, Hannah.

Why are you being like this?

"Like what?"

Cold.

You've been acting a bit erratic

lately.

Erratic?

Yeah.

Maybe after the treatment.

What treatment?

Hannah, your mom says you're

going away for treatment.

If anyone needs treatment, it's

my mom.

She's a doctor, they treat

themselves, unfortunately.

Exactly.

She's a doctor.

She knows who's sick, and who's

not.

Look, I'll be here when you get

back, ok?

(suspenseful music swelling)

Oh, you are home.

That's Dad's rifle.

Where are you going?

What do you need a rifle for?

We might need it for protection.

That's what you killed Andy

with, isn't it?

You have a sick imagination,

darling.

Mom, where is Raven?

Who is Raven?

Oh her, God, why would I know.

Answer me.

Honey.

Come here.

You get rid of everyone who's

close to me!

Oh! Hannah, I love you!

Come here!

I'm going, no!

Where are you gonna go? Tell me,

who's gonna take care of you?

You're sick, darling, you're

sick.

No, I'm not!

"Mom! Mom! Please, let me out,

I'm sorry!"

Fine, that's how you want it.

(Hannah typing on her phone)

(dialing tone)

Hello?

"Police, Wyatt speaking"

"It's Hannah, help me"

Hannah?

Hannah, where are you?

- (low battery tone)

- Oh shit.

(Hannah bangs on the door)

Mom, please!

Hannah...

..I want you to think about what

you just did.

(eerie tone)

(doorbell rings)

(knocks on door loudly)

(sound of the front door

opening)

Hannah?

"Please help"

My mom has a gun!

Where are you?

"In the basement!"

Hannah?

"I'm over here!"

Hannah!

"I'm in here!"

(suspenseful music)

(gun shot, Hannah screams)

"It's ok."

"Hannah."

(water running)

That officer...

..he was coming to get you.

Do you understand that?

Honey.

I have now...

..made myself a murderer...

..in order to protect your

freedom.

Do you understand?

I understand.

Ok.

Go over there and put on that

pretty little blouse.

And your jacket, darling.

It's just the two of us now,

Hannah.

Nothing...can come between us

now.

You understand that?

Ok darling.

I want you to take this bag to

the car.

I'm coming now.

Here we go Hannah.

This is a new beginning!

We erase the past now.

Feels great to be leaving.

Where are we going, Mom?

South?

I feel like driving to the sun.

Sun sounds great.

I hope. Where do you wanna go,

darling?

I don't know, what do you wanna

do?

I wanna...wake up next to you,

in a small hotel...

..we could order breakfast.

That sounds great.

Thank you for doing this for me,

Mom.

I missed you Hannah.

I missed you, too, Mom.

Mom, I have to go to the

bathroom, could we stop before

we get to the main road?

Why didn't you think of that

before we left, Hannah?

Sorry, I forgot.

Could we just stop really quick?

No.

No, we're driving now.

Bunny rabbit, bunny rabbit...

..turn...around...

Bunny rabbit, bunny rabbit,

touch the ground.

Bunny rabbit, bunny rabbit...

(both) ..show your shoes...

(both) Bunny rabbit, bunny

rabbit...

(Hannah) that was...

Oh my God!

"Hannah!"

"Hannah! No!"

(Silvia whimpering, suspenseful

tones swelling)

(threatening, animal-like

noises)

(Hannah screaming)

Victor?

Victor!

"Hannah!"

Hannah! Oh my God, what's

happened to you?

Is Victor here?

"I...I just...Mom, my mom shot

the Sheriff..."

She did what?

(breathing heavily) my mom, my

mom shot a police officer, Mom's

crazy!

- "No, no, no, come here. Oh my

goodness, you're freezing!"

- My mom's crazy!

- Because she's a doctor, they

trust her, but really, she's the

one who needs treatment. - Ok, have a seat.

- She's trustworthy, but you

can't...

- Sit down.

Calm down. Victor, come in here

and help me, please.

Just grab that blanket over

there.

Breathe in, ok?

Be calm, there we go.

She's crazy.

Put it around her, nice and

tight.

Here you go.

It's not my fault, it's my mom.

- You want some tea?

- It's not me.

Stay right here, Victor, stay

with Hannah.

Thank you.

It's... it's not me!

- It's gonna be ok.

- Alright, alright.

(cacophonous string music)

She shot him!

She shot him.

"Hannah, drink this, it'll do

you good, ok?"

There you go.

You're welcome, sweetie.

I just gave you a little

something to help you relax.

(distorted voice) Everything's

gonna be alright.

"Victor, come here and help me!

Quickly, Victor, come on!"

(distorted voices, noises)

There we go.

- "Did you poison me?"

- "Of course not, I just gave

you something to calm down, ok?"

Calm down, calm down.

(eerie, distorted sounds and

voices)

(phone ringing)

"Dr. Hartman,"

hi.

We have your daughter here.

"I gave her something"

"If you could just get Hannah

here,"

I would really appreciate it.

"Hey."

Ok.

- There you go.

- Thank you.

- What happened?

- It's ok.

She stabbed me.

What?!

Yeah, it's ok.

It's alright.

Do you need me to take you to

the hospital?

- You need to get that stitched

up though!

- I will, I will.

Ok...

Thank you guys.

That's what we're here for.

Now you be safe.

Did you ask your dad for

permission?

Fuck you.

(crickets, approaching

footsteps)

Changed your mind?

Guess so.

I need a drink. Let's go.

"Raven?"

"Raven, hey!"

Raven!

"Raven, hey! Hey!"

"Guys?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"What did you do to her?"

- "Nothing!"

- "Move! Move!"

Hey! You ok?

Hey! What's her name? You know

her?

"Raven."

Raven!

Raven!

"She's got a needle bruise on

her neck!"

(eerie music intensifies)

Nothing to be afraid of,

darling.

Oh my God, no!

(eerie beats increasing)

(doorbell rings)

You don't want him to die, so

don't answer him.

(Silvia screams)

(glass shatters, Silvia screams)

(Silvia screams with pain,

whimpers)

I don't want her to die.

I'm so sorry.

I see you.

(sound of a gun being loaded and

cocked)

(suspenseful tone)

(gun shot)

(suspenseful tone intensifies,

peaks)

(water running)

Everything's gonna be alright.