Fear Itself (2008–2009): Season 1, Episode 5 - Eater - full transcript

Officer Bannerman is assigned to watch after the police station with two other officers during the night. Things go routinely until a person is brought into holding, who is supposedly responsible for over thirty "Silence of the Lambs"-style killings. Now, as things go from odd to frightening, Bannerman must determine just who is who because this Cajun killer may be more than just a mere cannibal.

let's go.

Come on!

Come on. Keep movin'.

That's the serial killer.
That's the serial killer.

- Comin' through.
- Let's go!

You see the size of that guy.

Come on! Let's go!

He give you any trouble?

Yeah. You gotta watch him. He's tricky.

Stop right here. Stay facin' the wall.

Down on your knees, knees spread apart.



We're gonna remove your shackles.

When we do, don't
move. Do you understand?

Gonna remove your left handcuff.

When we do, put your left hand on the
top of your head. Do you understand?

We're gonna remove your right handcuff.

When we do, put your right hand on
top of your head. Do you understand?

You patted him down, right?

About ten times.

All right, stand up.

You know why you're here?

Are you sick or hurt?

Do you have any questions or concerns?

He's all yours.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.



Kandu'I mi'allei.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I mi'allei.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I m'allei.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I m'allei.

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Fear Itself
Season01 Episode05
Eater

Doesn't even know how
to play, and I tried--

all right, now...let's see who's here.

- Bernard taylor.
- Right here, boss.

- Steve proctor.
- Yo.

- Sean longway.
- Yeah, here.

- Danny bannerman.
- Here, sergeant.

Yep, she's here all right, sarge.

Oh, man. Check this out, sarge.

She's got the latest
issue of death dance.

"For all your horror needs."

Give it back.

Back off. Back off. Back off.

- Aw, marty, you got it all over me.
- Let's take a look in here.

Death dance? What kinda
sense does that make?

'Bout as much sense as
officer stephen king over here.

Freakin' boot.

- It's bad enough we have to have a chick
watchin' our backs-- - that's enough, mattingley.

She's not a chick, mattingley.

She's goth cop, and you better
watch out, Or she'll suck your blood.

Yeah, she sucks, all right.

Now, what do you say we cut the
wisecracking and get back to work.

Now, bannerman's only
been here 3 months,

and she's already busted more
knuckleheads than any two of you combined.

- Steinwitz.
- Yo.

- Mattingley.
- Yeah.

All right, taylor, proctor,
longway, check your call sheets.

There's an updated list of
the stolen vehicle models.

Check your list. Keep your eyes open.

One more thing before I let you guys go.

We have a special overnight guest
staying upstairs in our holding cell.

His name is dwayne mellor, and he'S...

an eater.

He's a what?

- An eater.
- Eater?

Over the last 2 years, mellor has killed
over 30 people in 5 different states.

In each case, took the victims home,
usually killing the males outright,

keeping the females alive
for days, sometimes weeks--

playing with them, torturing
them, and eventually...

Eating them.

The feds will be here in the
morning to take him off our hands.

Report's right here in
case anyone's interested.

All right... that's it for tonight.

Steinwitz, mattingley, and bannerman,
you're holdin' down the fort.

I'll see you in the mornin'.

Hey, sarge, that guy, he
really ate those people?

That's what the report
says. 32 of 'em to be exact.

He got hungry, he'd carve a little meat
off the bodies and throw it in a frying pan.

They found intestines and other body parts
in the fridge, wrapped up in plastic bags.

Leftovers, huh?

Oh, you think that's weird?

Wait'll you hear about the wardrobe they
found hanging in his closet, custom made...

from the skin of his victims, supposedly
taken while they were still alive.

Hey, that's like that, uh,
silence of the lambguy, right?

Hannibal lecter.

Yes, I ate his liver with some
fava beans and a nice chianti.

Actually it was buffalo bill who skinned
his victims in silence of the lambs.

Hannibal lecter just
liked to eat human flesh.

Who asked you, bannerman?

I was just--just trying
to keep the facts straight.

Nothin' worse than a horror movie geek.

What's that on your shirt?

Fine.

- I don't know, sergeant.
- Well, get it cleaned up.

Sorry, sergeant.

You know, it's never easy being a boot,

and being a female boot, even harder.

Just keep doin' what
you're doin', bannerman.

Make it through your year of probation,
you'll be a cop, and they'll respect you.

They might not like you,
but they'll respect you.

I will. Thanks, sarge.

Good.

Because if you don't, they
might feed you to mellor.

Have a good night.

Hey, I wanna ask you.

Sarge, do you know that half of
bannerman's arrests are cita--

hey, sarge, you mind if I
take a look at that report?

Pretty gory stuff.
Don't let it spook you.

Don't worry. You know I'm
used to this kind of thing.

Yeah. You know, hannibal
the cannibal is make-believe.

This guy isn'T.

Marty.

Marty, wait up.

- Goin' to check up on the prisoner?
- Yeah.

I'm gonna go see if he's hungry.

You wanna come see for yourself?

I'll be up in a little bit.

I have to go change my shirt.

Oh, yeah. Listen, sorry about that.

you're not worried about bein' alone with
me and mattingley here tonight, are you?

Should I be?

Nah, course not.

I mean, we're the good guys, right?

Bastards.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I mi'allei.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I mi'allei.

Please.

I'll do anything.

Please.

Please don'T. I don't wanna die.

I don't wanna die.

My god.Oh,
my g--

Hello?

Did you hear that?

Hear what?

I was downstairs, and I
thought I heard something--

a crash, like, uh, something fell,
and then the lights flickered.

No. Didn't hear a thing.

What kind of pizza is that?

Pancreas, large intestine.

Ha Ha.Very funny.

You know we're not supposed to
eat in here because of the rats.

Well, if you don't
tell the rats, I won'T.

You want some?

No, thanks.

So I was reading the
report on dwayne mellor.

I didn't know he was cajun.

Yeah? So what?

So it struck me as kind of odd.

I've never heard of
a cajun serial killer.

That's 'cause he's an eater,
not just a serial killer, ok?

There's a big difference.

Can you believe he made lampshades out of
human skin and bowls out of human skulls?

I know.

That's pretty damn creative, right?

No, it's pretty damn sick.

Pretty damn resourceful if you ask me.

You know, down on the bayou, the cajun,

they use every part of their kill.

They'll take a big, ol' fat
gator, they'll eat all the flesh.

They'll take the hide.

They'll use it for
shelter and for clothing,

take the bones, use 'em
as utensils, weapons.

I think mellor's doin'
the exact same thing.

He's just doin' it with
human beings, that's all.

Aw, that's even sicker.

Aw, waste not, want not.

Is there any coffee?

- I'll go make a fresh pot in a minute.
- Want me to do it?

No, no, no. I'll do it.

Let me finish my supper here.

So what did you think
when you saw mellor?

Huh? What do you mean, what'd I think?

Come on, steinwitz. What's he like?

What do you mean? Does he have, like,
horns or a tail, somethin' like that?

No. I mean...

what's he like?

How does he talk? How does he look?

Well... he looks hungry.

How am I supposed to
know what he talks like?

He didn't make a peep
when I was up there.

Hey, look, you're so interested, why
don't you go talk to him yourself?

I'm sure he'd love to see a
pretty, young thing like you.

Didn't your parents ever
teach you any manners?

My parents were murdered
when I was 10 years old.

Marty,
I'm--I'm sorry.

I di--I
didn't know.

My parents weren't murdered.

They live down in florida.
They're all fat and tan.

I'm just playin' with you.

I swear I don't know what the
heck's gotten into you tonight.

Hey, mattingley.

Hey, mattingley.

Mattingley.

Mattingley!

Mellor

Mellor

Sergeant one to central.

He's not breathing.

Hey, mellor...

you need anything?

Do you want anything?

How about a plate of liver
and some eyeball risotto?

You scared the hell out of me.

Here you go.

Service with a smile, huh?

Yeah, yeah. Is it good?

Thanks.

Special blend.

You seen mattingley?

No, not since he came up here
to, uh, watch the prisoner, no.

Hey, would you check him out?

- Guy's out like a light.
- Yeah.

So...

you ever, ever wonder why he does it?

Kill people?

A-and eat them.

I mean, that's the thing, right?
It's-- it's the eating people.

Maybe he gets a thrill out of it.

A thrill.

Yeah, you know, like some
kind of sexual turn-on.

Why don't you go ask him?

I mean, I'm sure he's agreeing
with everything you're saying.

Hey, mellor.

You listening to us?

So you ever wonder what it tastes like?

- What?
- I mean human flesh.

Same as any other meat, I guess.

You know, I think it's the power.

What is?

You know, that gets him
off.I think it's, um--

I think it's the power
that, uh, gives him the edge.

Yeah? How you figure?

Well, I mean, there's an old
voodoo saying that says that

if you cut a man's heart out and then
you eat it before it stops beating,

not only do you gain his strength,
but you also gain his spirit.

So you're telling
me this-- what?

- What was that?
- What is it?

I thought I heard somethin'.

Maybe it's mattingley.

No, it's not mattingley.

I told you I thought i
heard something earlier.

Wait here.

Marty?

Everything ok?

Mellor, come on.

No more games.

Damn it. Up and die on us?

Hey, I ain't so sureyou
wanna be doin' that.

I'm not sure youwanna do that at all.

Where have you been? Didn't
you hear me calling you?

If I'd've heard you, I'd have answered.

Someone left the cell unlocked.

Not me.

Marty thought he heard
something downstairs.

Wasn't anything.

What?

I just spoke to marty.

He told me to tell
youit wasn't anything.

Well, then what wasthe
noise that he heard?

I don't know. The wind, a rat.

I mean, who the hell knows,
and who the hell cares?

Stop bein' such A... woman.

You just saw marty downstairs?

What's he doing now?

He didn't say.

I tell you, this whole thing is
really startin' to give me the creeps.

Yeah? What whole thing is that?

What's so funny?

What?

It's you.

You guys are doing
this on purpose.You're--

you are tryin' to mess with my head.

How you figure?

I see what you guysare trying to do.

What exactly are wetryin' to do, boot?

Nothing. Forget it.

You want another cup of coffee?

How did you know i already had coffee?

What's that, bannerman? Speak up!

Do you want another
cupof coffee, or what?

Did marty just ask
me if i wanted coffee?

Marty's not here. How could he
ask you if youwant a cup of coffee?

- Well, I thought I heard his voice.
- That was me.

- I asked if you wanteda coffee.
- That wasn't your voice.

What's wrong with you?

Tell youwhat's wrong with me.

How 'bout we're holed up in herewith
some wacko who eats peoplefor a hobby,

and the guy up and dies on
us whilehe's in our custody.

How is that gonnalook in the morning?

Nah, he's just sleepin', that's all.

I'm telling you, he's dead.
I have beenwatching him.

Where you goin'?

I'm going to tell
steinwitzwe have a problem.

Hey, marty, we got a problem upstairs.

Hey, you hear me, marty?
We got a big problem.

Marty.

Ok, guys, very funny.

Damn it, guys, this isn't funny anymore.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I m'allei.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I m'allei.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I m'allei.

Zuzu zuzu ziza.

Kandu'I m'allei.

mattingley.

Kandu'I m'allei.

What the hell's the matter with you?

You know, the phone lines are down.

- What's goin' on, bannerman?
- He's out.

- Who's out?
- The eater.

- Listen, let's calm down.
- Mellor, he's out.

- He's loose in the station.
- How?

He killed mattingley, and now
he's disguised as--as marty.

- Marty steinwitz?
- Before that, he was mattingley.

Listen, I don't know what you
been smokin',boot, but you're...

listen to me, damn it.

He's taken their appearance.

I know it sounds insane, but he has.

- How's that possible?
- How the hell should I know?

Steinwitz said--steinwitz said
that there's thisold voodoo legend

that if you cut outa person's heart
and ate it before it stopped beating,

that you would not only gainthe
person's strength, but their spirit, too.

Maybe this guy gets it all,
not just their strength,

but the hair, and the--the
face, the body, everything.

Like some kind of shape-shifter?

So you're saying he assumes
the identityof whoever he eats.

I know it sounds insane, but yes.

So wait. He broke out of his holding
cell and ate mattingley and steinwitz?

- All I know is that they're never together.
- Together?

They're never in the same
room at the same time.

And when mattingley came
into the holding cell,

he satthe exact same way that steinwitz
had sat just a few minutesbefore, a--

and you know all this because steinwitz
and mattingley sat the same exact way

and they were never in the
same roomat the same time?

Mattingley's body is
stuffed underneatha desk.

His heart is ripped
right out of his chest.

I swear to god, sarge.

Ok.

You believe me?

Let's just say I believe you
believe and leave it at that.

Either way, we've gottago
check this thing out.

What do we do now?

Go up and lookinside that cage.

Sarge... you hear something?

You see anything?

Nothin'.

It's comin' from the holding room.

Sarge, let's wait for
backup beforewe go in there.

If steinwitz needs our
help,we can't leave him.

Wait for me.

Steinwitz.

Sarge... take a look.

He ate his heart.

Sarge.

- Sarge.
- What?

Freeze! Don't move.

What the hell?

- Mellor?
- Gotta be.

Check his face, bannerman.
I don't like this.

Sarge.

You're one hell of a cop, bannerman.

J'ai faim. Il faute que je mange.

What the hellare you
doin'? It's me, marty.

What's gotteninto you tonight?

- You're not marty.
- I'm not?

Then who the hell am I?

You're mellor. You're the damn eater.

That's right, darlin'.

And you know us cajuns.

We don't eat to live.

We live to eat.

Oh, come on. I didn't
think you scared so easily.

I thought you were used
to thiskind of stuff.

Come on, pretty lady.

Aren't you tiredof playin' this game.

Let me eat your heart out.

I guess marty nevertaught
you the code, huh?

you had it figured out
all along, didn't you?

Well, it was funwhile it lasted.

I can't let you go.

Can't let me go.

How cute.

Such a trouper, right to the very end.

You see,I particularly like
it when my prey is frightened.

Relax.

It only hurt a little while.

Woman!

No more games!

I'm tired of playin' with you.

Ah, yeah.

Come here.

Time to eat.

RAT POISON KILLER POWDER

You bitch!

You killed me!

You killed me!

You killed me!

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