10x09 - Blue Moon

[bunniefuu]

[EERIE MUSIC]

- ♪ ♪

I can't do it.

[WITH DISTORTED VOICE] Press the tip

onto the paper and move your hand

to make a signature.

It's not about a signature.

It's condemning thousands
of Americans to t*rture.

For what?

So we can get our hands
on some technology?

You'd rather the Soviet Union
get their hands

on "some technology"?

Stupid fool.

It's pointless.

You could take what you want.

We wouldn't be able to stop you.

Why do you need a signature?

Because if you go back on our agreement,

we will need your signature

when we appeal to the American people.

That's blackmail.

That's treason, and I won't do it.

If you won't sign
to help your fellow citizens,

maybe you'll sign
to help your insipid wife.

You can either put ink to paper

or spend days wiping
brain matter from the wall.

[GASPING]

Sir.

Sir!

♪ ♪

Let her go, you sons of b*tches.

- [GROANS]
- I said let her go!

Mamie!

Mamie.

- Get Mattingly.
- Yes, sir.

[WITH NORMAL VOICE]
Oh, my birthday party.

So nice of you all to come.

[SIGHS]

[PROJECTOR WHIRRING]

These images were taken last night

by one of our interceptors.

Where was that?

Just outside Topeka, Kansas.

They hit three houses.

We confirmed every residence

reported a missing person the next day.

One of them was a nine-year-old girl.

♪ ♪

Shut off the projector.

Shut it off!

- [DRAMATIC TONE]

How many does that make?

How many incursions?

That we've detected...

over the last three years.

All these citizens taken,

and we've heard nothing
from these bastards.

Not even a g*dd*mn "thank you".

Then maybe this was just
a colossal mistake.

Maybe...

we were tricked into the lure
of technology and power.

It's, um, too early to make
any conclusions, sir.

And now is not the time
for snap judgments.

[RUMBLING, BOOMING]

My God!

[BUZZING]

♪ ♪

[CHILLING MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

- What the devil's going on?
- We have an intruder.

He showed up on the north lawn,
and now he's in the building

and headed this way.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

- Stop where you are!
- [g*ns COCKING]

Move and I'll sh**t.

- Step aside, please.
- [GUARDS GRUNTING]

Much obliged.

[DOOR BANGS OPEN]

It's too late to move Providence.

It's almost outside the door.

Then we make our stand right here.

No. I know what this is about.

- Stand down.
- [DOOR BANGS OPEN]

[EERIE TONE]

♪ ♪

Mr. President,

I believe you've been expecting me.

My name is Valiant Thor.

Think of me as a liaison.

I'm here to supervise
the business at hand...

the processing of what we've harvested.

You mean all the Americans
you've kidnapped.

What do you mean, "process"?

The creation of a new species,

neither human nor... us,

but able to survive on this world.

It's easier if I just show you.

[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]

[MECHANICAL WHIRRING]

Sweet Jesus.

♪ ♪

Let's begin the mission at hand.

We promised you technology,

and today we start
to make good on that promise.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

What in the hell is that?

This is the future.

Go ahead. Touch it.

It won't bite.

[DEVICE BEEPS]

It's a g*dd*mn television.

Much better than that.

It's a computing device you can
hold in the palm of your hand.

More powerful than the IBM

now taking up an entire room
at the Pentagon.

Well, that is impossible.

One day, these devices
will connect your world

and usher in an age of peace and harmony

among mankind.

[BRIEFCASE SLAMS SHUT]

This is what the future holds,
gentlemen.

Do you want it or not?

[EERIE MUSIC]

Mamie.

What do you think?

I'm so happy with the way it came out,

I want to start on
the East Room tomorrow morning.

- The East Room?
- And thanks to me,

adults all across the country

are celebrating their birthdays
with parties.

They're not just for kiddos
anymore, Mr. Man.

And now they're going
to celebrate Halloween.

I want grown-ups
to join in the fun, dress up,

that sort of thing.

Make Halloween less juvenile.

My legacy will surpass
Eleanor Roosevelt's,

that old basset hound.

They all love her, not me.

Well, that's about to change forever.

Uh, given what's happening,

I don't think that's such
a good idea right now, my love.

Don't be such a Gloomy Gus.

[UNSETTLING MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[EERIE MUSIC]

- ♪ ♪
- _

- [ITEM CLATTERS]
- [DISTORTED SHOUT]

♪ ♪

[PERSON SCREAMS]

[ELEVATOR BELL DINGS]

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

- [ITEM CLATTERS]
- [DISTORTED SHOUT]

[TOOL WHIRRING, METALLIC BANGING]

[GRUNTS]

[DRAMATIC TONE]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[DEVICE BEEPS, WHIRS]

What the...

[ELECTRONIC BUZZ]

[DOOR WHIRS, CREAKS]

[ELECTRICITY BUZZING, CRACKLING]

[DOOR WHIRS]

[ELECTRICITY HUMMING, BUZZING]

[MECHANICAL CREAKING, WHIRRING]

[DOOR WHIRS]

- [ITEM CLATTERS]
- [PERSON SCREAMS]

[EERIE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

[FAINT BUZZING, CREAKING]

- [CHILLING TONE]
- [GASPS]

No! No, no, help me!

[SHARP METALLIC BANG]

Who are you people?

What the hell is going on here?

The business at hand.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

Ladies, you can go
about your work, please.

They weren't prepared for your visit,

which wasn't supposed to happen
for another few weeks.

I heard screams.

I told maintenance to
double-check those air ducts.

They're delivering more sound than air.

What is happening to that man?

Oh, he's a respiratory experiment.

What is this place?

Where did these tunnels come from?

As I understand it,

they've been here for several years.

I was told they were built in the event

of a nuclear exchange.

You didn't know that?

If I did, I wouldn't be
asking the question.

Might want to keep a closer
eye on that m*llitary budget...

Mr. President.

♪ ♪

We decided that this was
the perfect place

to conduct our experiments.

It works well, but it's starting

to get a little bit overcrowded.

As you can see, these specimens

are in the early stages of development.

Creating a perfect hybrid

is proving to be quite a task.

Could take decades.

Two very different species.

How different? I've...

never seen one of them.

That is by design.

They're convinced that
if you saw their true form,

you might try to call all of this off.

I might just do that anyway.

I wouldn't advise it.

I know.

They'll go to the Russians.

That's what they say, but...

in truth, Soviet technology
is decades behind yours

and my makers want
nothing to do with it.

If you try to back out now,
they won't go to the Russians.

They'll take what they want by force.

Trust me, you don't want that.

♪ ♪

That girl.

Where is she from?

I believe she was harvested in Kansas.

[CHILLING MUSIC]

Topeka, Kansas.

♪ ♪

Caroline Gibbons.

I'm going to hold a lunch
for all the staffers' wives.

They can bring their children,
and we'll have

trick-or-treating
and bobbing for apples.

Have you heard anything that I've said?

Human experimentation
is not a fit subject

for the breakfast table.

Doesn't it bother you
that this is happening

under our house?

American citizens being experimented on

underneath the White House.

They fixed the sound problem,
didn't they?

Just because we can't
hear them screaming

doesn't mean they're not suffering.

I'm beginning to understand
how they feel.

Say that again?

I'm in agony over these
moody spells of yours.

They bring a dark cloud over this house.

If you're so upset
about their being here,

- give them somewhere else to go.
- What do you mean?

Val mentioned they were
getting crowded down there.

Val?

I ran into Mr. Thor this morning.

He promised to try my fudge,
insisted I call him Val.

So what about that place in Nevada

I overheard you whispering
about at bridge last month?

Darling, half the time
you think I don't hear,

but I do.

I know more state secrets
than J. Edgar Hoover.

Nevada.

Didn't Twining want
a place to test planes?

So give them that.

Or give them all of Nevada.

Do you remember during the
campaign when we had to stop

in that godforsaken state?

It was so beastly hot and dry there,

I nearly fainted from the temperature.

This executive order
hereby withdraws , acres

located miles north of Las Vegas

from public use.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

The land will be set aside...

for the construction of
a top secret biological testing

and information exchange facility.

Its current AEC designation...

is Area .

Thank you, Mr. President.

♪ ♪

Gentlemen...

what has taken place here today
never actually took place.

Aside from the men in this room,

no one will ever know

for as long as this republic stands.

Is that understood?

[SHOUTING] Is it?

[CRICKETS CHIRPING]

[GLASS CLINKS]

[LIQUID POURS]

[WOMAN MOANS]

[EERIE TONE]

[MOANING CONTINUES]

[MOANING CONTINUES]

[UNSETTLING TONE]

[WOMAN MOANING, PANTING]

Mary Geneva Eisenhower!

[GRUNTS]

[UNSETTLING MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[MOAN ECHOES]

No, it wasn't a nightmare.

[GROANS]

It was an absolute dream.

Oh. [GROANS]

I don't mind admitting it.

Val sure knows his way
around the female anatomy.

I haven't felt this relaxed in years.

You... how could you do this?

Let's not blow things
out of proportion, Ike.

It's bad enough that you passed out.

Blow it out of proportion?

You were with him in our bed.

You said it yourself,
he's not flesh and blood.

So it's really no different
than the time you caught me

in the tub with my personal massager.

He is a visiting dignitary,

so you can say I gave my body
for the national cause.

I can't even look at you anymore.

At least when you were possessed,

I knew who I was talking to.

Well, now you know
how I felt during the w*r.

I was stuck here
leading scrap metal drives

while you were carrying on
with that trollop in army HQ.

- [GROANS]
- By the way...

he loved my fudge.

Eisenhower did it.

The president, he made a deal with them.

No, people are being taken!

They're being taken up
into... to flying saucers.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

They're turning them into monsters.

- [DRAMATIC TONE]
- _

Well...

it's every bit as bad
as Hoover said, sir.

How'd he get his hands on this?

He won't tell me.

But I know he has files on anyone

that he suspects of being
a commie sympathizer.

[CHUCKLES] Which means
the whole damn town.

We should just burn Hollywood
to the g*dd*mn ground.

And Jack Kennedy can't keep
his prick, his pants,

or his pretty little mouth shut.

Does he know she's saying all this?

Well, if he does know
and he doesn't care,

that's a whole other problem, sir.

Hmm.

God knows how many people

that little tart's told about this.

She's an actress, d*ck.

She takes pills and she drinks too much.

No one's taking her seriously.

Sir, all it takes is
one reporter asking questions

and we are six ways to Sunday
without a paddle.

And my dreams of running
for president again?

Well, that dream dies.

But if we come at 'em fast
and shut 'em down hard,

we can plug one hole

and send a message to the other.

You know, if you were anyone else, d*ck,

I'd have to ask what you're suggesting.

Well, you said it yourself, sir.

She drinks. She's on pills.

No one would suspect anything.

I am not sanctioning m*rder.

Oh, I wasn't asking
for your sanction, sir.

I was, um, merely floating the idea.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

Evelyn, it's Marilyn.
Can I, uh, talk to Jack?

I'm sorry, Ms. Monroe, the best I can do

- is tell him you called.
- [RECEIVER BANGS]

♪ Ah, Mr. Cupid ♪

♪ Just don't bother with me ♪

[DULL SCRAPING]

Hello?

[LIGHTS CLICK, BANG]

[GASPS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

Who's there?

[EERIE MUSIC]

[WOOD CREAKING]

[LEAVES RUSTLING]

♪ ♪

Where are you, Jack?

[GROWLING]

[SCREAMING]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[MUFFLED SCREAMING]

♪ ♪

[MUFFLED SCREAM]

- [PHONE RINGING]
- _

[SOMBER MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Yes?

I have Richard Nixon on the line, sir.

Put him through.

- d*ck.
- Yes, I'm, um...

I'm calling to send my...

my condolences, Mr. President.

Lovely gal.

It's a crying shame.

Heh, I bet that's one dish

you're gonna miss eating off of.

d*ck, if you...

if you had something to do with this...

Me?

A Quaker?

Well, I am offended, Jack.

Um, I was a big fan of that young lady.

"Some Like it Hot", ooh.

I gotta tell you,
I'd have liked it hot or cold.

You're drunk. I'm hanging up.

Before you do, sir,

let me set your mind at ease.

I'm sure you heard about all the, uh...

the things she was saying
on the set of that film,

the one she got, uh, fired from?

I've heard the rumors.

Turns out, she knew about a lot of stuff

she had no business knowing,

and, well, God knows
where she heard it all.

A word of advice, sir.

Whatever strumpets, uh,

you decide to, uh,
fornicate with in the future,

I'd check the pillow talk.

There's a lot of crazy people out there.

You gotta watch your back.

[UNSETTLING TONE]

- ♪ ♪
- _

[DRAMATIC MARTIAL MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[DOG BARKING]

♪ ♪

[HAWK SCREECHES]

[EERIE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER]

[COUGHS]

Are we still not on speaking terms, sir?

If we were, I'd tell you
to go f*ck yourself.

Lyndon.

Well, I know one thing I didn't before.

What's that?

You didn't bring me out here
for the view.

This place is uglier
than my granddad's toenails.

[DOOR SQUEAKS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

Mr. President.

I'm Valiant Thor.

Well, bless your heart.

Course you are.

And I'm Calamity Jane.

Ah, I like your sense of humor, sir.

You might need it.

Please, this way.

[DRAMATIC MARTIAL MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Are you ready to learn
how the world works,

Mr. President?

Pretty good idea
how the world works, sonny.

Of course you do.

[HAWK SCREECHES]

As I live and sh*t.

[EERIE MUSIC]

What in ever-loving Christ is this?

♪ ♪

What have I done?

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[screaming]

[GASPS, CRIES]

Please. Please.

Please give me something for the pain.

It hurts so much.

It's time.

[GASPS]

How is this thing gonna come out of me?

Please.

I don't want to die.

You are no longer
going to scream or beg.

You will no longer feel pain.

You are not going to die.

I-I can hear you in my head.

W-what's... what's going on?

To be human is to not understand.

The optimum condition for your race

is to surrender to that innocence.

Why can't I move?

Why can't I move?

- [DEVICE WHIRS]
- [GASPS] No!

[DEVICE BEEPS]

[BREATHES SHAKILY]

- [FLESH SQUELCHING]
- Oh, my God.

No, oh, my God.

Please, I don't want to hear it.

Can you make it
so I can't hear the sound?

It is nearly over.

You are joining a heroic community.

You are an ambassador

attempting to bring
two species together.

[FLESH SQUELCHING]

Your suffering is an honor.

- [SOFT GROWL]
- What is that?

Is that...

That's... that's my baby?

[MONITOR BEEPING]

[GASPS]

That's my baby.

What... oh.

[SAC TEARING]

[BABY COOS]

Oh, my God.

Respiratory intact and strong.

Heartbeat is stable.

- Oh, my God.
- He's healthy.

This is our closest one yet.

But the physical abnormalities
are troubling.

I can help you.

Please, let me see it.

Can I hold it, please?

[BABY COOS]

I think it needs... I think it needs me.

Prepare the t*nk.

[TENSE MUSIC]

What's happening?

It is nearly over.

You are a strong host.

Be proud.

Lift your head high.

- There will be more.
- [BABY COOS]

Be calm.

[TENSE MUSIC]

[SCREAMING] No, no, no!

♪ ♪

[STRAINS, GASPS]

[GRUNTS]

[STRAINING] No. No.

♪ ♪

- [DRAMATIC TONE]
- _

[AMBIENT MUSIC]

Oh, my God.

It's Troy.

[LAUGHS]

- Hey.
- [BREATHING HEAVILY]

We thought you were dead.

Are you okay?

- I had the baby.
- [GASPS]

I felt it. I...

was connected to it in my mind, like...

it was a part of me.

And they m*rder*d it.

What?

[SOBS] I was there.

Come on, sit down
and tell us everything.

[SOBS]

♪ ♪

It was, um... it was like...

It was like I was under a spell.

I couldn't move, but I was awake.

And they said it was time.

And...

they didn't say it out loud, though.

I could hear it in my brain.

And then they cut me open

and took the baby out.

There was no pain.

There was no physical pain.

So it didn't hurt at all?

Um, yeah. At first, like a m*therf*cker.

But, um...

then it was... beautiful.

I had a baby.

We had a baby.

- [SOBS]
- Oh, it's okay.

It's okay.

We never told you guys,

but having kids was always
a joke we told at parties.

A joke on the baby,
because us as parents is...

um...

but, um, I don't know what happened.

One day, the idea of a family
just felt different.

I had spent my whole life thinking

I was never gonna be a dad, and then...

this thing became a part of me.

[LIGHT EERIE MUSIC]

It came out of me.

And the second I saw it,
I didn't care that it was...

whatever it was.

It was... it was mine.

And...

I knew that I would do
anything to protect it.

♪ ♪

And they slaughtered it.

They slit its throat
and they drowned it.

[SOBS] And I couldn't help my baby.

I couldn't help.

What are we gonna do?

We're gonna get the f*ck out of here.

That's what we're gonna do, okay?

Not so fast, kiddos.

You need to calm down and be rational.

Accept it.

This is it.

What's that supposed to mean?

[MOCKINGLY] "Oh, we're
gonna get out of here.

They're evil.
They k*lled my alien baby".

f*ck you, Calico.

Well, I am sorry to be
the bearer of bad news,

but your delusion of escape
is unfounded.

Area has existed
long before you all showed up.

And no one has ever escaped.

You are at odds with the almighty

m*llitary industrial complex.

You cannot win.

Wait, how many babies have
you had since you got here?

Oh, well...

then there's that.

Ever since ,

I've given birth
to two or three pups a year.

I mean, it's best if you just
consider yourself a mongrel.

'Cause your one job...

your gift to progress...

[SOFT GROWL]

Is to drop a litter on the curb

and move on.

♪ ♪

It's okay. After the first few,
you stop caring.

No. I'm not gonna be like you.

None of us will.

Do you think I'm cold and heartless?

Well, you're wrong.

No, I've got the system down.

I am adaptable.

I was a nobody.

And now I am an integral link
in the chain

of celestial evolution.

Don't tell me dreams don't come true.

How have you not gone insane in here?

Come with me.

I want to show you
one of my special places.

Wouldn't you like to see it?

♪ ♪

Oh, come on. It's real special.

You'll like it.

♪ ♪

Well, come on. Don't be afraid.

Sometimes when I'm feeling low,
I like to come here

and curl my toes into the moon dust

and pay my respects

to old "Eagle" and red, white, and blue.

I just find it so relaxing here.

Ever since I was a child,

I've always loved songs about the moon.

"There's a Moon Out Tonight",
"Blue Moon".

This is where I feel safe.

Why are we standing on a set
of the moon landing?

Isn't it obvious?

They faked it.

Here, years ago.

Right around the time they abducted me.

I'd work until : in the morning

before heading upstairs with some john.

And that's where the real work began.

[CHUCKLES]

[ROCK AND ROLL MUSIC]

♪ I guess this is easily done ♪

[GUM POPS]

I was a bad girl

living in a world that couldn't care

to give a damn about me.

But then one night
at the end of my shift,

I saw two classy johns in a booth

trying to look incognito,

but I recognized them straightaway.

It was Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin,

then first men to land on the moon.

b*at it.

The problem was, they had
blasted off days before.

I mean, they were supposed
to be floating in outer space

at that very second.

Well, good evening, gentlemen.

Well, hello there.

[CHUCKLES]

So we're doing rehearsals.

Now, at this point, I mean,

we must have gone through it
a hundred times.

Right, right, and the line

that Neil is supposed to say

is, "That's one giant leap for mankind".

And that's it.

Just... [LAUGHS]

Now, I ain't typically one for words,

- but we are landing on the moon.
- Yeah.

And we're b*ating
the g*dd*mn Russians to it.

- That's right.
- Now, does that line

sound like it could carry a fart,

much less an event so momentous?

No, it certainly does not.

No, it does not.

Well, Neil, tell her.

All right, well...

So I hear Buzz come in on the radio.

- Yeah.
- And to his credit, he says,

"How about, 'That's one small
step for man,

one giant leap for mankind'?"

And then nothing.

Complete radio silence until...

The director f*cking loses it.

- God, he loves the line.
- [LAUGHS]

- Total maniac, by the way.
- Yeah, Hollywood.

I mean, and we thought NASA was rough.

- Oh!
- The astronauts were trained

to protect American secrets
during the Cold w*r,

but in the end,
it was my famous heavy pour

that could have brought down an empire.

Okay, wait,
then how did you end up here?

They came and they took me.

It happened so fast.

[DOORS BANGING OPEN]

[CHILLING MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[DEVICE BEEPS]

♪ ♪

[DISSONANT TONE]

♪ ♪

I woke up drugged and knocked up.

I didn't know where I was
or what was happening.

I had never been so scared
in my whole life.

And unlike you all, I was alone.

[EERIE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

[PANTING]

♪ ♪

[BELL RINGS]

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[DOOR SLAMS]

Remember, don't come down so fast, Neil.

You're afraid.

You can't know what awaits you.

None of us can.

[GASPS]

Wait, seriously?

Stanley Kubrick?

Why would he direct a fake moon landing?

Dicky Nixon was gaga for "Strangelove".

It was his favorite movie.

And some say, afterwards,

Kubrick was given a lifetime
contract at Warner Bros.

with no constrictions.

No. I mean, why?

Why fake the moon landing at all?

They already had all this alien tech.

Going to the moon
should've been a breeze.

That's exactly the point.

Everyone realized that going to the moon

was gonna be a big old
fat waste of time and effort,

so the government and the aliens thought

it would be a nice way
to sort of ease us humans

into accepting that big, crazy

technological sh*t was possible.

I mean, if you start giving
people Velcro and computers,

they're gonna start asking questions.

So the astronauts were flying
into Hawaii the next morning

to make their gallant return to Earth

right around the time
I lost my first baby,

if you could even call it that.

And I have been stuck here ever since.

Well, I'll leave you now
to find your own peace.

Thank you for listening.

It's nice to reminisce with
someone other than Steve Jobs.

[SOMBER MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Oh, f*ck. Okay.

♪ ♪

At least we have each other.

Yeah.

It's beautiful up here.

I guess it is.

On the moon.

ALL: On the moon.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

Cal.

Hey, I've been looking for you.

[BREATHING SHAKILY]

You okay?

No, no. I'm not.

What's going on?
Did they do something to you?

Some kind of freak-ass experiment?

I think it's time.

- For the baby?
- Yeah.

Okay.

Yeah, Everything feels different.

- She's kicking.
- Mm-hmm.

There's movement. [EXHALES SHARPLY]

And there's this... this
pressure, and it's, like...

- [EXHALES SHARPLY]
- Hey.

Hey, hey, hey.

Do you want me to call someone?
They can give you something.

No. No, I'm not ready.

I thought you said you were ready.

No, I'm not ready.

I'm not ready for them to take her.

- Okay.
- After what happened to you,

I just...

I want a little more time.

What if I can give that to you?

To us?

How?

Can you walk?

[EXHALES SHAKILY]

- Yeah. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- Okay. Come on.

Okay.

Come on. We're almost there.

- We're almost there.
- Oh! Oh!

Shh. Hey, shh.

Shh. Be quiet. Be quiet.

- Oh, that one was so bad.
- I know. I know.

- [SHUSHING]
- What do we do?

What do we do?

Do you trust me?

Yeah, baby.

What the f*ck, Troy?
Why do you have that?

I have to cut the baby out.

What?

- That's your plan?
- This is the only way.

That's f*cking insane, baby.

I'm sorry, that's the only way.

I know how to deliver this baby.

Our baby.

- We can't let them k*ll it.
- No.

We cannot let them
tear our family apart.

Okay, but you can't just cut me open.

- This is crazy.
- No.

Everything that happened
up until now is crazy,

but this, us finally
starting our family,

that is the most sane part
of all of this.

- [LAUGHING] Yeah.
- Yeah.

You heard Calico.

They're gonna keep k*lling our babies

and keep making us have them
unless we stop them, okay?

Yeah. Okay, okay.

- So you're gonna cut me open.
- Mm-hmm.

Babe, listen to me.
You have to try not to scream.

- Okay. f*ck you.
- I know. I said try, okay?

I love you.

I love you so much.

You're gonna be okay, all right?

[EXHALES SHARPLY] Okay.

- Lay back.
- O-okay.

I'm so scared.

I've got you.

♪ ♪

Bite down.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[MUFFLED SCREAMING]

♪ ♪

Okay.

[MUFFLED SCREAMING CONTINUES]

[FLESH SQUELCHING]

♪ ♪

- [PANTING]
- Shh.

♪ ♪

- Is she...
- [BABY CRYING DISTORTEDLY]

She's alive. [LAUGHS]

Let me see. Let me see.

Oh.

- [BOTH LAUGHING]
- [BABY CRYING]

She's beautiful.

We're not gonna
let anything happen to you.

[BABY HISSING SHRILLY]

Get it off!

No, no, no! Get it off!

♪ ♪