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Ginger Snaps 2

Woman #1: Out by 16 or dead

in the scene, but together forever.

Woman #2:

Lie down!

Lie down!

Woman #1:

Thought you were gonna die.

Woman #3: I'm changing--

fuII moons have nothing to do with it.

It's Iike an infection--

it works from the inside out.

It's Iike a virus.

Woman #1: Something is really,

really wrong with me.

(female vocals)

Woman #1:

I can't be like this.

Woman #3:

This is monkshood.

I don't know if you smoke it

or eat it or what,

but I need to try it now.

Ginger!

Please, it's me--

(clears throat)

I'm onto you.

You come in here Iate at night,

you stay untiI aII the other

avid readers are gone.

You're attracted to me,

but you fear rejection.

So you bide your time,

just kind of waiting

for that perfect moment.

Don't worry, I've been

deaIing with this aII my Iife.

I'm kidding.

Your fly's open.

Okay.

Perfect.

Yeah.

Yeah, I induIge in the occasionaI

bIoodIetting myseIf.

Okay.

Brigitte Fitzgerald.

Unfortunately you have

quite the overdue account.

And technically, if you have

more than $6 owing, I'm just--

Okay, well, I'll see you later.

Woman:

You're healing faster, aren't you?

That s**t's not a cure, you know.

It just sIows the transformation.

It doesn't stop it, B.

Nothing will stop it.

What are you doing?

You already dosed today.

It's poison, B.

You can't keep shooting it.

Remember that game we used to play

when we were little?

The one where we wouId

make ourselves hold our breath

until we passed out?

Then you'd always get scared

and call Mom

and I'd get in troubIe?

That game really sucked.

Do you feeI it?

You're not alone.

He's found you again.

Hi, this is a major breach

of Iibrary poIicy,

but I brought you the books.

Are you okay?

What did you take?

Okay.

Come on, come on.

Come on.

Get in the truck.

Watch your head.

I'm gonna get you some heIp, okay?

Okay. Okay.

You're gonna be okay, okay?

I'm gonna get you some heIp.

No!

(both screaming)

(gasping)

Hey, sleepyhead.

It's time.

Girl:

"She learned their habits.

She collected

their secrets like weapons,

for one day she would

escape and"--

Hi.

I'm AIice Seversen.

I run the community outreach program

here at Happier Times Care Center.

Would you like a seat?

Your Iibrary card, which was

the onIy ID that we couId find on you,

said that your name was Brigitte.

Is that true?

Did you find him?

Find who?

The Iibrarian guy-- Jeremy.

It came through the window.

It attacked him.

No, you suffered a near fataI

anaphyIactic reaction.

Listen,

I saw a guy die.

His blood was on my face.

You did have blood on your face,

but it was from the cuts on your arms.

I saw it.

When I was using,

I was convinced that

the deaf Norwegian prep cook,

who Iived in the apartment over,

was trying to amputate my Iegs.

(knocks on door)

Come in.

- Hi.

- Brigitte, this is Luke.

He's gonna need a blood sample.

My guess is you're not

afraid of needles.

Due to cutbacks, facilities like ours

have had to get creative.

Girls on drugs don't go over too well

in private funding circles.

So, three years ago we became

a duaI-care faciIity.

We house chronic-care patients

from the hospitaI system.

Barbara was badly burned

in a fire.

That's her granddaughter.

She's here untiI we find her

a foster home.

(door buzzes)

The hospitaI was buiIt in the 1920s

to quarantine tuberculosis patients,

but ours is the only unit

that is still functional.

The other wings

have been closed for years,

- and are strictly out-of-bounds.

- Little freak.

So, you start in Iock-up, which

we maintain through your withdrawaI,

and then we go from there

based on your progress.

"Had she realized her captors

were capable of terrifying feats?"

- Brigitte, Ghost. Ghost, Brigitte.

- "That at night they used to torture

their prisoners

in vats of pig grease?

She had!

She ran for her life!"

(alarm blaring)

Excuse me, Iadies.

It's your choice--

we take you or you come.

We've got a bleeder.

I'm TyIer.

This is Marcus.

That's your cue

to tell us your name.

Your own clothes are being cleaned.

Woman:

I'm writing again,

which feels like coming home,

because--

well, it's what I do.

And I feeI

exhiIarated and scared

because I-- I have to face

unadulterated truth

when I'm writing.

Like the fact that

my chemicaI dependency is:

A, related to stuff

that happened to me as a child;

and B, that I have

to expIore that stuff

with you all here;

and C, this time

there's no holding back.

Dr. Brookner,

if she doesn't shut up

I swear I'II make her

drink her piss again.

She'II do no such thing, Winnie.

Brigitte, you have a room of people

pretty curious about Brigitte.

And incidentally, a room full of people

who think you really suck at suicide.

What's your

best-case scenario, hmm?

Go there.

Woman #2:

What a Ioser.

My best-case scenario, Eleanor,

is hair everywhere

but my eyeballs,

elongation of my spine

till my skin splits,

teats, and a growing tolerance,

maybe even affection for,

the smell and taste of feces--

not just my own--

and then, excruciating death.

You know, Brigitte,

some girls find group useful.

- I can't be here.

- You're feverish.

But don't worry,

that's common.

Would you like to talk about

what you were shooting?

I didn't recognize it myseIf,

which is kind of impressive--

there's not a Iot you can stick

that I haven't been famiIiar with.

It must be great

to be a roIe modeI.

Hmm.

Do you mind?

So, tell me...

why were you timing

how Iong it takes your cuts to heaI?

Look, Alice,

if I was messed up

in the way you think I am,

I wouId reaIIy appreciate

someone Iike you to heIp me.

And Brigitte...

if I was stupid in the way

that you wish I was,

I'd Iet you go.

I have been where you are.

You have no idea where I am.

If you keep me here

peopIe are gonna die.

So you know,

threats are a big no-no with Alice.

Ghost: "If you keep me here

people are gonna die."

Ginger:

Why bother, B?

You know you're healing faster.

It's onIy a matter of time before

you start changing on the outside too.

You know you're changing.

He knows you're changing.

And he'II find you.

Hey,

Brigitte's blood work back yet?

Yeah.

And the only thing in her system

is the stuff we found on her.

- (Alice sighs)

- It's a plant extract called monkshood.

- Alice: Oh.

- Totally legal, totally accessible.

It's soId in craft stores

for dried flower arrangements.

Ooh, Jesus.

I've never heard of it before.

That's because Monkshood

isn't a stimulant.

No?

What is it then?

A poison...

also called aconitum napellus

or wolfsbane.

But this-- this isn't mild.

This would send the average

adult into aseptic shock.

So she's hooked on poison.

Hey, what did I teII you

about eavesdropping, huh?

Go on, get out of here.

Dudes, Alice.

TV announcer:

There are 1 4 species of mapIe

native to Canada

and the United States.

Very easy to recognize,

the maple is the only

- deciduous species in North America...

- Hey, B-B.

...with multi-lobed leaves

that grow in pairs

on opposite sides

of the branch.

Most maples will lose these unique

leaves in the autumn.

Suddenly... will have their leaves

turn a vibrant red, yellow

or orange before they fall...

...untiI the foIIowing spring.

A circle of life begins anew

with a fresh set

of these distinct Ieaves.

(groaning)

...backyard in Southern Ontario

have grown at an enormous rate...

I think it is caIIed the Manitoba...

Wolfsbane.

(toilet flushes)

(Tyler clears throat)

What are you doing in here?

It's amazing the things you'II find

in this pIace at night.

- Are you gonna give that to me?

- Mmm-hmm.

But I get to do it.

And I get to chose where.

- Why?

- I bet you were one of those girIs

that always asked her mom "Why?"

"Mom, it's cold out, why?"

"Mom, it's dark out, why?"

I need that.

Why?

- Give it to me.

- Okay.

But it has to be in a place

no one else will see.

Pull down your pants.

f**k you.

That was way out of Iine.

Good night, Brigitte.

Tyler: Why do all the ones

that get killed have tattoos?

"Why was he so anxious

to get rid of her?"

Because it was past her bedtime.

Let's go.

Cover your ears to his Iies, Rocky.

"Late at night,

in secret chambers

he carried out his reign

of moral terror."

Isn't that mortaI terror?

No.

Woof.

Oh, good boy.

Come here.

TV: Abducted!

Yes, maybe that's it,

we were abducted by aliens.

And they've taken us

back to their planet

and put us in some kind of zoo.

But there's a sign that says,

- "Don't eat the humans"--

- Making up more childhood sexual abuse?

Sticks and stones, fatso.

...unless they're feeding us.

Why wouldn't they want to fatten

us up before the slaughter?

Unless they are feeding us

and we just don't know it!

...And they're just waiting

and watching--

Ping!

Oh!

This is getting so boring.

It's an ancient game,

the throwing of pennies

at the IocaI moron or midget.

I can't see the TV.

I said I can't see the TV!

Would you like me

to throw you at her head?

TV:

What are you doing?

Wow!

Vicious, yet constrained.

That's noble, considering

what you could have done to her.

Next time I'd recommend

smashing Beth-Ann's head

against KoraI's Iike a cymbaI

or a battering ram.

- But there's always next time--

- Get lost.

When you close your eyes,

is it hell you see?

Ginger: The faster you heal,

the closer he gets, B.

Or is that the closer he gets,

the faster you heal?

(buzzer rings)

Oooh, here's a good one.

"At the dawn of darkness

there was a goddess of night

who walked the hills

with a shepherd's stick

and a pack of wild hounds.

The hounds"--

oh, they were from hell--

-- "would do her evil deeds

and she wouldn't lift a finger."

"Her finger-- it was finely jeweled

with baby's teeth."

Ghost:

There you are.

I'm on Iunch duty.

You didn't Iike it when TyIer

came into your room, did you?

The others do.

He tells me everything.

We have an understanding.

- Do you turn at the full moon?

- You watch too many horror movies.

I'm not aIIowed

to watch horror movies,

or technically, to read comics.

Or to eat foods with gluten--

I'm too impressionable.

- Why doesn't that surprise me?

- Well, not the gluten thing--

that's just digestive.

(whispering)

Your ear.

(gasps)

Get out!

I know where TyIer

keeps his stash.

I said, get out!

Ginger?

We really need to talk.

These Iast few days

I have been feeIing very Ieft out,

watching you hang out

with all your cool, new friends.

It's starting.

So it is.

Well, you have two options then,

don't you?

Either give in,

or give up.

It onIy dies if you do.

I'm not gonna die.

(bell ringing)

(water dripping)

(man moaning)

(moaning continues)

Ugh.

(zipper zips)

Here you go.

(vomiting)

Can I watch?

Brigitte:

Go away, please.

Shh.

(vomiting continues)

(toilet flushes)

Hey!

You touch my stuff again

and I'II teII AIice

where you keep your comics.

Are you sniffing me?

I need it.

Yeah, you said that before.

Why'd you have

to go and do this?

I made a mistake.

Please give it to me.

No.

There has to be

consequences to our actions

or there is no order.

And there has to be order

in a place,

or things get very,

very confused.

I said... I need it.

Save it for group.

Welcome to rehab, baby.

Ginger: You're starting

to understand, aren't you?

How it all starts with wanting?

What were you thinking

when he was in that stall with you?

Because even I-- reaIIy--

was shocked.

Both:

I wanted the monkshood.

- I just--

- I just--

What did you want when

he was pushing up against you?

You're starting to figure it out,

aren't you?

How it all starts innocently enough,

today you want to f**k him--

tomorrow you want to bite

a hole in his sternum.

Think of these Iife skiIIs

filling an imaginary backpack,

ready to hit the road

anytime you do.

Close your eyes.

I am wiping aII you've ever been,

all the names

you've ever been called.

Names you've called yourselves--

that's ancient history.

Actually, it's not even history,

because what you're

experiencing is the worId

for the very first time.

Think of the structure below,

the wood and metaI

that supports you.

And once your hand

is in position

on your clitoris

we'II begin with a gentIe,

counterclockwise rotation.

Mmm.

Experiment...

with rhythm.

Find your own.

Visualize the chest of a stranger

as his gaze penetrates you.

Now you are grabbing

what's inside him.

His heart.

The meat.

The sinewy muscle.

Does he scream as you are

ripping his tender flesh?

Oh yes.

And his blood--

it warms your throat.

Great form, B.

Brigitte?

Are you okay, Brigitte?

Beneath the skin

The beast within

Dieing to be

Beneath the stars

Tears and scars

Healing when

10 minutes to Iockup.

I want you to come

and see me.

I'm right here.

In my room.

That would be

against the rules.

Please?

Do you smile?

What?

Can you smile?

See...

you smile at the world,

and the world will smile

right back at you.

You should be getting back

to your room.

Will you come?

I'II think about it.

Rocky!

Look what I have!

Rocky!

Rocky?

Rocky?

(door bangs)

Just Ieave it for him.

But Rocky always comes.

(growling)

You don't Iook happy.

Are you gonna make me

smile again?

Have you ever considered

another occupation?

You know what?

I am quite happy

pIaying the smaII,

but vitaI roIe

here at the care faciIity.

I think it's 'cause

I'm a peopIe person.

So, what is this stuff, anyways?

Does it matter?

Not really.

What's with that?

I have a great sense of smeII.

Weird.

There's this vein down here

that is very private.

So you shave?

Well, I think that's just great.

Here you go.

Rocky!

Rocky?

Rocky!

Huh?!

(Ioud banging)

Check back in on you

in a half hour.

What?

"Rocky runs. Rocky plays.

Rocky misses the good old days. "

Why'd you do it?

He wasn't doing anything to you.

I did not do that.

I toId them not to Ieave him

aIone outside--

he'd be vulnerable

to all the dangers of the night--

of which you're the worst.

How could I have done that?

I can't even get out of my room.

I don't know.

You-- you move through walls

or something.

Ghost, if I couId move through waIIs,

do you think I'd be in here?

This is important,

where did you find him? Outside?

By the back

of the crematorium wall,

in the abandoned section.

- It found me.

- What found you?

I have to get out of here.

I can get you out.

What did you just say?

I know a way out,

through the vents.

But you have

to take me with you.

Nurse:

I'II knock in a whiIe.

(panting)

(gasps)

Ghost? Ghost?

- (Ioud bang)

- (man moans)

Here.

Tyler:

I'll leave the door unlocked, okay?

Just bring that back.

Brigitte?

What-- what are you doing here?

What are you doing here?

Want a snort?

I have to find

a way out of here.

Brigitte?!

Brigitte?

Brigitte?

Brigitte?

Brigitte?

Beth-Ann:

Don't bother.

Alice probably sealed up

every window herself.

Do you ever see things

when you're stoned?

I just saw the freakiest thing.

It is Iike an animaI,

but deformed.

Beth-Ann?

- (growling)

- (screaming)

Ghost: Brigitte!

You said you'd wait for me.

- Go back to the clinic.

- Why?

Wha-- what's going on?

It got Beth-Ann.

How do we get out of here?

- Ghost: That way.

- We can't go that way.

This way.

Are you sure

this is the way?

Over here.

Ghost?

Ghost? Ghost?

Ghost? Ghost?

Ghost, what are you doing?

We gotta pay the ferryman.

Brigitte: Let's go.

Good Iuck on your sad journey

to the other side, Beth-Ann.

I'm sorry you were such a cu*t.

- (growling)

- (girls scream)

Brigitte: Faster!

This is the crematorium.

There should be a way

through the back.

In there!

Go! Go!

(crackling)

Brigitte:

Come on, go!

Get in the car.

- Do you think it's dead?

- Just go!

Oh God, you're bleeding.

- What if you bleed to death?

- That's the least of our worries.

So was that the one that bit you?

I wasn't bit, my sister was.

And no, it wasn't the same one.

Well-- well,

where did it come from?

The infinite darkness?

I don't think so, Ghost.

I don't Iike the suburbs.

- If you weren't bit, then--

- I infected myseIf with her bIood.

I thought I couId make her stop

if I was Iike her.

I aIways wanted a sister.

Where is she now?

She isn't, I stopped her.

You killed your own sister?

There wasn't much

of Ginger Ieft in what I kiIIed.

So-- so what'd you use,

a silver bullet?

A knife.

They're not superheroes, Ghost.

Ooh, baby...

...Passing in the night

So fine

You know it's gonna be

So, come on, come on,

come on, come on, baby

Come on, if you want it to be...

Are you okay?

Your bathrooms are out of order.

- Yeah. You--

- Come on, Iove me tonight

And I'II be yours

tiII the sun comes up...

You can use the staff bathroom.

Come on.

I got chips.

Alice says chips don't fall into

one of the four food groups.

One of her many Iies.

You stiII eat chips, right?

It's happening too fast.

I need the monkshood.

Where's the needle?

Oh crap.

(generator starts up)

I reaIIy need a syringe.

Didn't your grandmother

have diabetes

or an allergy to nuts

or bees or anything?

Why don't you just drink it?

I've tried that, it doesn't work.

Put it up your nose.

That's what all the other girls do.

I never had a sIeepover before.

Once I aImost did,

but then Barbara told

Caroline Kish's mom

that she'd have

to pay her $9 an hour,

because it was

basically like babysitting.

Is this her?

Your grandma?

Yep. That's Barbara.

She was a provinciaI curIing

champion four years in a row.

You call your grandmother Barbara?

- She called me Ghost.

- Why is that?

Barbara had this book called

"Behavioral Modification"

when I was seven.

It was aII about

subconscious messaging.

She called me Ghost because she hates

sudden noises, which I made a lot of.

(water splashing)

Sometimes even walking around

made Barbara angry.

She was putting up

Christmas Iights in here,

I was in the Iiving room,

and she yelled for me

to plug them in so she could see

which ones were broken.

They Iit her synthetic mumu on fire.

When I came in she was screaming,

trying to stop, drop and roll.

But that just got her more and more

twisted up in the Iights.

That's really awful.

I'm just s**tting you.

She fell asleep with her

bedtime cigarette.

I aIways toId her

not to smoke in bed.

Funny.

After the accident

I took care of her.

- People think that's bad.

- Is that why you're at the clinic?

No, I'm at the cIinic because AIice

gets money to keep me there.

Is that right?

Yeah, she just makes up

another thing about me to fix,

like "Hostility

to conventional morality,"

or "ADD"--

that's Attention Deficit Disease.

Actually, that's disorder--

Attention Deficit Disor--

Whatever, or "lnability to communicate

with the other residents."

You've seen them,

who'd want to?

Barbara had dry eyes.

I don't see how that's gonna

get into your bIood.

It's not as good as shooting,

but the membrane

behind your eyeball's permeable,

Iike the bottom of your tongue.

The probIem with the mouth

- is the saliva, which kills toxins--

- You like science, huh?

I do too.

Sick-- I can't watch.

It's gonna find you, isn't it?

The fact that

it didn't kill you tonight

means something.

Maybe he's Iike you

and it's not in his nature to kill,

and he secretly wants--

Ghost...

it wants to mate with me.

Oh.

Don't try too hard

to visualize that.

My sister and I shared a room.

A sleepover every night.

Kind of.

Do you miss her?

AII the time.

Ghost?!

Ghost?!

Ghost?!

I'm up here.

What is that thing out front?

Polly.

Polly Ester.

She explodes.

When I get her set up in the yard,

she'II be attached to a trip wire.

We'II see how he Iikes that.

Brigitte:

Is that supposed to be me?

I Iook tough.

What do you do

with these things?

Trade powers.

Comics are very incoherent.

Their makers send them out

into the worId

unprepared for all the demons

and enemies they'll face.

I assess their weaknesses--

make them stronger.

Who's that?

Burned Barbara.

I took away her nerve endings

so she can't feeI pain.

So, what are you giving me?

What do you want?

Time.

That's hard.

You have to Ieave me.

You have to take the car

and you have to get out of here.

You didn't Ieave your sister.

That was different.

- She was out of controI.

- And you aren't?

Look at you.

I'm not Ieaving you.

"Her isolation was made worse

by a growing desire to devour men--

but she resisted,

for she knew this would bring

destruction and death."

It's just me.

You scared me.

(crash)

Polly.

Ghost:

We destroyed the monster.

Brigitte:

Stay inside, it may still be alive.

Polly got a deer.

"She kneeled to devour

the downy innocent...

And all through the land

the forest creatures wept."

I need more monkshood.

We have to caII TyIer.

You have blood on your face.

(telephone rings)

- Tyler: Hello?

- It's Brigitte.

What?

Where the hell are you?

I'II give you the cIinic car

if you bring me my stuff.

Okay-- okay, just wait.

Let me turn off the TV.

Brigitte, you still there?

Sort of.

It's been an hour.

ShouIdn't he be here by now?

Stay here.

In the morning Iight

Feels so good by me...

Hello?!

It couId be so right...

(channels changing)

Work hard in the daytime

For our dinner at night

Comfort me at the right time

Everything's gonna be all right

Make me do anything you want

Make me be everything you want

Make me do anything you want.

- (Ghost screams)

- (Tyler laughs)

- That is not funny.

- But it's not completely unfunny.

He's here.

Yes,

he is here Iadies.

Tyler:

Hey, my car's back there.

Umm--

So this is home, huh, Ghost?

Kind of has a Manson family charm.

You know she took care

of Granny after the fire?

AII burned up?

How Iong was it

untiI the poIice showed up?

43 days.

- Yikes.

- Did you bring a needle?

Yeah.

I'm suspended without pay

because of you three taking off.

Yeah, but hey, no big deaI.

Where is Beth-Ann anyway?

She went to the city

to see her boyfriend.

She missed him so much, she couldn't

be without him another minute.

- He's very handsome.

- Yeah, I'm sure he is.

Tyler:

You need to relax.

Here, Iet me do it.

Give it here, all right?

Relax.

He should probably

get going now, right?

You're having a reaction

or something.

Your body's rejecting it.

Okay-- that is not good.

That is not good--

this is not supposed to be hap--

I got-- I got to get you

to a hospitaI.

Take me anywhere

and I'II teII AIice everything.

Get away from me.

Brigitte?

This is not good. This is so

not supposed to be happening.

- Oh God!

- Brigitte, what's happening?

What is that s**t anyway?

Bri--

- Brigitte?!

- Okay. Okay.

- Brigitte?!

- Okay.

AII right.

Come here.

Tyler:

Listen, Brigitte is really sick.

I've never seen

anything Iike this before.

She's really--

yeah...

we're at the grandma's place.

I don't know what to do, okay?

(groaning)

Hey.

- Get out!

- What?

I need to be aIone.

She realized of course, she'd have

to come back to the clinic.

You realize of course that you're

speaking in the third person.

It's a IittIe weird.

And I'm aware of no such thing.

What if I said I missed you?

"His words were empty,

just like his head."

Did I hurt you

when I pushed you?

I didn't mean to.

I'm sorry.

Ginger:

Hey, sleepyhead?

It's time.

Ghost?

(sniffling)

What happened?

We shouldn't have brought him here.

What happened to your face?

Ghost happened.

- Do you think I need stitches?

- Why wouId she do that?

Have you been upstairs?

Yes.

I don't think she knows what's reaI

and what's a cartoon.

That's convenient.

What?

You get off on that, don't you?

What are you getting at?

I'm just s**tting you.

Can you help me with the generator?

It needs more gas.

Without consequences to our actions

things get very confused.

Okay.

(wood snapping)

(growling)

s**t!

- (growling)

- (screaming)

God, no!

God, no!

Don't you just Iove

the sound of nature?

This ends now.

We can't fight what's in us, B.

I'm not Iike you, Ginger.

- I'm stronger.

- Oh, reaIIy?

That's not how I remember you

the first 15 years of your Iife.

It's how I remember

the Iast 15 minutes of yours.

Where's Tyler?

Don't worry about him.

- What are you doing?

- I'm gonna kiII it.

Get me all the sharp things

you can find.

Are you scared?

What's that?

Gas.

Stand back.

How Iong wiII it burn?

Barbara took about 27 minutes.

Get upstairs.

Go back to the darkness!

Alice: Ghost?!

You shot at me!

What the hell?

I meant to shoot the monster.

Of course you did.

Get your a** over here

and give me the gun.

Where did you get that from?

Barbara hunted squirrels.

Tyler called me,

where is he? Huh?

In the woods.

Where are the other girls?

Where's Brigitte?

Tyler said that she was

OD'ing again.

Beth-Ann's in the basement

of the clinic,

and Brigitte's here.

She's fine.

Alice:

Brigitte, come on out!

You were making progress, Ghost.

This is not progress.

What I see is a IittIe girI

who does not divide what is reaI

and what is a fictionaI worId

in her own mind...

- ...take responsibility for...

- (growling)

Why does it smell

like gas in here?

- To burn the monster.

- Oh, Ghost!

Where did you say Beth-Ann is?

Huh?

- She could eat you, you know.

- Holy s**t.

- Brigitte?

- What happened to Grandma?

She fell asleep with a cigarette.

Grandma didn't smoke.

You burnt Barbara.

Did you Iie about TyIer too?

"He pushed and he pulled

and he laughed when she cried."

- What did you really do?

- "He took advantage of her heart."

He didn't do it, did he?

He was gonna take you

away from me!

- (gun c**ks)

- Step away!

Don't worry, Alice,

I've been where you are.

Oh yeah?

We're gonna get out of here.

I wouIdn't go out there

if I were you.

Alice:

Upstairs! Quick! Quick! Hurry!

What the hell is out there?

The monster.

(howling)

(glass breaks)

It's in the house?

(growling)

Brigitte?

(screaming)

Brigitte?!

Brigitte?!

Brigitte?!

(screaming)

Ghost!

Ghost: HeI--

Here.

Ghost, come on, quick.

Nooo!

- (growls)

- (screaming)

Ghost: Brigitte?!

Brigitte?!

No.

No.

Oh my God, something's

still alive down there.

Brigitte?!

Get back upstairs.

I knew you'd find us, AIice.

Kill me.

(pounding on wood)

(howling)

"Growing steadily stronger

beneath the floorboards,

her faithfuI companion,

with a deadIy hunger for human fIesh,

waited to unleash the darkness

and fury of hell

on her mistress's enemies--

- (doorbell rings)

- ...of which there were many.

And so began Ghost's reign

of moral terror."

If I was beautifuI Iike you

Oh, the things I wouId do

Those not so blessed

would be crying out, "Murder"

And I'd just Iaugh

and get away with it too

Like you do,

if I was beautifuI Iike you

I wouId never be at fauIt

I'd waIk in the rain

between the raindrops

Bringing traffic to a haIt

But that would never be

That would never, never be

'Cause I'm not beautifuI Iike you

I'm beautifuI Iike me

BeautifuI Iike me

If I was beautifuI Iike you

I'd be quick to assume

They'd do anything

to please me, why not?

I see their reaction

when you waIk into the room

But that would never be

That would never, never be

'Cause I'm not beautifuI Iike you

I'm beautifuI Iike me

I'm beautifuI Iike me

BeautifuI

BeautifuI Iike me

Like me

Like me

If I was beautifuI Iike you

I'd have so many friends

AII fighting for my time

to be next in Iine

So, if I hurt one,

I wouIdn't have to make amends

That would never be

That would never, never be

'Cause I'm not beautifuI Iike you

I'm not beautifuI Iike you

I'm not beautifuI Iike you

I'm beautifuI Iike me

I'm beautifuI Iike me.











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