04x07 - Be Careful What You Wish For

Episode transcripts for the 2016 TV show "Escape the Night". Aired June 2016 - September 2019.*
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In "Escape the Night" ten guests are invited from the modern world to attend a dinner at Joey Graceffa's newly acquired mansion estate, which has been locked in the 1920's; when America was roaring... roaring with madness. This is a dinner party to die for. No one is safe.
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04x07 - Be Careful What You Wish For

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COLLECTOR: Previously on Escape The Night...

The Gorgon returns.

And Mortimer is turned to stone.

Mortimer! The rainy day that he was talking about.

COLLECTOR: Matt and Nikita arrive as guardian angels.

If the magic isn't strong enough,

we're not gonna be able to stay here for too long.

-The Duchess. -What?

-Whoa! -Ms. Colleen, prove yourself.

-I won! -COLLECTOR: But still fail to save Colleen.

Matt! No, no, no, no!

"Wishes are not free."

How did you find me?

Wait.

I have a story to tell you.

It's about a courtesan and a jinn

who fall hopelessly in love.

And though the world refuses to acknowledge their love,

they're safe in each other's arms.

Hmm. Will you run away from Arabia with me?

If you grant me one wish.

The wish, and then, I'm yours.

Hmm. It is granted.

I wish

for you to return to your lamp as my sl*ve.

You're the storyteller.

You betrayed me.

[YELLS]

Animals must be kept in cages.

You guys, I think we're running out of time.

We have to do the next one.

ROSANNA: We've just lost so many good people.

Once we start this, guys, there is no going back.

-Never. -Are we ready?

-Absolutely. -Together.

Please be something good.

"Secrets lie inside the lamp.

"Sing the song of Arabia to find the way."

-What's the lyric? -"Sing the song of Arabia to find the way."

-Song of Arabia? -I mean, it's a lamp, don't you rub it?

Probably rub it and sing it.

BRETMAN: Okay. But how do we sing it if we don't know it?

I don't know. We need to look for the song.

-The song. -BRETMAN: Arabia.

Guys, I think we have to rub the lamp.

No, we have to sing the song.

We need to rub the lamp. It's inside the lamp.

ALEX: Do it. BRETMAN: All right.

ROSANNA: Okay, try it.

-[PIANO PLAYING] -NIKITA: Oh, my God! What is that? What is that?

Shh! It's a piano, it's a piano.

[PIANO PLAYING]

I rubbed the lamp, and poof-pizzaz- yahoo-and-ha,

notes started playing.

JOEY: So, it turns out Bretman was right,

but there ain't no lyrics, so what do we do?

Do we have to play that song back or...

Why don't we just, like, hum it together?

-Let's rub the lamp again. -NIKITA: Yeah.

-Nikita's right. -If we hum the tunes together as a group,

it may do something.

-[PIANO PLAYING] -[ALL HUMMING ALONG]

Oh!

BRETMAN: Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Oh, my Godjinkies, you guys.

Hey, guys, "The Genie of the lamp has one of the Jeweled Keys."

A genie? Oh, bitch, yes!

Place the lamp on the symbol of the jinn

on the second floor to learn more.

-Second floor? -We haven't been up there yet.

-Ooh! -Okay, second floor.

-Second floor. -JOEY: We got this.

ALEX: So, we have to find the symbol of the jinn on the second floor

and place the lamp upon it.

-I think it's this way. -Yes.

It could be in any of these rooms, guys.

This is the same symbol from downstairs.

-Place it. -ROSANNA: Yes.

-[BRETMAN GASPS] -JOEY: Whoa!

Holy crap! A secret passageway.

Let's go in.

-No way! -ROSANNA: What do you see?

Oh, my God, you guys, this is so cool!

-Is there cute guys? Is there cute guys? -ALEX: Careful.

-Whoa! -Censor.

Yes! It's like my size.

It looks like a little hobbit house.

-Wait, shh! -Wait, guys, shh!

I don't really wanna talk about what it reminded me of.

My biggest fear, the vag*na exhibit.

-Hear something? -Sir?

Do you come to torment me in my chains?

JOEY: No. NIKITA: No.

-No, we're here to help. -No, we don't.

There is a genie in there, like, a real genie.

Locked up. Blue and everything.

Are we in this genie's lamp?

-I just got here. -We're looking for a key.

It is not enough that Scheherazade has enslaved me,

but now, you want my most prized possession.

-What if we could trade something? -What will you trade?

Your freedom.

-We can't promise him that. -So be it.

GENIE: Free me from these chains.

-How can we free you? -How can we free you?

You must find the Hammer of Suleiman

in the Arabian exhibit.

It is the only thing that will break my bonds,

and I will give you the key and the wish for your sorrows to come.

We can get out of here with the wish.

JOEY: He makes a deal. If we can free him,

he will give us the Jeweled Key and a wish.

For you to return, you must shatter the ebony horse.

-Find the hammer. -Okay.

-BRETMAN: The hammer. -Arabia

will not wait forever.

-We'll be back. -Don't go anywhere.

JOEY: Whoa.

-What is this? -BRETMAN: Oh, my God!

ROSANNA: Where are we?

ALEX: Hold on, wait. Let me handle this, guys.

-I'll talk to them. -NIKITA: Just like that,

we're transported to a mystical land.

I'm seeing smoke, I'm seeing tents.

Ladies with these cute, like, dancing outfits who were dancing.

-Ladies... -ALEX: Hi.

...have you seen a hammer anywhere?

ALEX: I feel like they're distracting us.

They're so pretty.

ROSANNA: I like it, I like it.

-I'm Alex, -They're not that cute.

I am slightly hypnotized.

NIKITA: Wait, she's telling us to follow her.

BRETMAN: Should we trust her, though?

Just listen to the pretty girls.

What can go wrong?

BRETMAN: Well, you never listen to me, ever.

I am worried about Alex 'cause he's the only straighty left.

I think I'm in love.

Are they putting a spell on me?

They're choreographing now.

ROSANNA: Oh, my gosh! That was so good.

I mean, they're cute, but, you know...

Alex's vision does not serve him correct

because if he knew anything about a bad bitch,

right here, but whatever.

ALEX: Oh, my gosh! What is this?

I got a genie, if you're wondering.

He does stuff. He got magic stuff.

He's chained up right now, but we're working on it.

ALL: Whoa!

ROSANNA: This is not cool. Uh-oh. This is not cool.

The czar will have you ex*cuted for your betrayal, witch.

I will gladly cut out his eyes for what he's done to my family.

JOEY: Whoa!

I wouldn't speak such things if I were you.

-It's a play. -It's a show.

It's a play.

My love, I thought you were dead.

I don't trust him.

Not even the ghouls of the night could stop me.

With love only comes loss!

I moved your execution forward, witch!

No!

Welcome to Arabia.

-Hello. -I am her storyteller Scheherazade.

-[GASPS] -And I wonder

-what yours will be, a comedy... -ALEX: Yeah.

-...a farce... -Yeah.

...or a tragedy.

Our story right now is probably a tragedy.

Most of us have d*ed once,

and some of us have already d*ed twice.

What brings you to our mystical land?

[OVERLAPPING CHATTER]

Hammer of Suleiman.

Of course, Suleiman's mighty hammer.

That is quite the request.

But, first, one of you must come to the stage.

-I have the perfect role for you. -[ALEX SIGHS]

Hold on, this is Scheherazade,

the one who locked the genie up in the lamp.

She's our enemy right now.

This is a scene of betrayal.

Oh!

You are in love with Morgiana,

and have stolen away with her by moonlight

despite the czar's warnings.

-I do not like her. -SCHEHERAZADE: Begin!

NIKITA: I can smell danger and trouble from a mile away,

and that girl, not good juju, no, ma'am.

I think we are finally safe.

ALEX: Wait, we saw what just happened. MORGIANA: Oh!

The last time somebody loved her, it was bad.

Where do you plan to take me?

You got the wrong one, sis.

-I don't play for this team. -You have to play along!

-Maybe I can change your mind. -Oh, yeah.

-You love her. -You're acting.

-Remember, you're an actor. -Oh, yes.

-I'm so in love with you. -Well, it looks like we're all about to die,

with Bretman playing straight. k*ll me now.

-Where do you plan to take me? -Anywhere, mama.

-Oh, papi. -Yes!

-That's some good acting. I'm impressed. -Very good.

The czar's assassin has found us. Save me.

And then, the surprise twist.

-What twist? -It's time to feast!

-No! -Feast? Feast on what?

JOEY: Oh, my God, let's go.

ALEX: Nikita! Nikita!

No, no, no, no!

Girl, what ass you been eating?

JOEY: Oh, my God!

No, no! No, no, no, no!

NIKITA: And we, literally, get captured in two seconds.

Now, I have to be tied up to a damn pole,

next to Alex, of all people.

No! Help!

-[YELLS] -Oh, no!

-NIKITA: Oh, my God. -The Collector will be so grateful.

-NIKITA: What is wrong with her? -I saved her latest exhibit

from getting away.

But you, you don't belong in a museum.

What's your story, pretty boy?

My story, bitch, it's a long one. You got a minute?

Listen, you probably have something that we want.

We could just make an easy trade.

-So you could leave? -Yeah, so we could leave.

-I think your story has a new surprise ending. -ALEX: Oh, no.

-No. -SCHEHERAZADE: We k*ll you all,

and ask for the Collector's forgiveness.

I like happy endings only.

-What do you think, huh? -[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

Yeah, k*ll 'em!

NIKITA: Oh, my God!

All of a sudden, this random guy,

who I think we saw on stage, just bursts in.

Wait. Who the heck are you?

Okay, come on, come on, come on.

-Let's go! Let's go! -Let's go! Come on! Come on!

-He just rescued us. -In there, in there, in there.

All right.

JOEY: What is going on?

Okay, you.

Who are you? Can I trust you?

Are you gonna k*ll me? That's all I need to know.

-Oh, my God. -What the hell?

-Oh, that's passion. -What the hell is going on in Arabia?

I can't keep up.

Let me guess, Forbidden Lust.

I am Sinbad, this is Fatima.

Scheherazade has ruined by story

and taken my true love from me.

I think, collectively, the group trusts Sinbad

because one, he saved us, and two, we have a common enemy.

We also are against Scheherazade.

So we feel comfortable enough letting him know

we need to find the hammer and an ebony horse.

The ebony horse is with her brother in his kebab tent.

-JOEY: Let's go get it. -Ah.

Scheherazade has used the Ring of Ma'Ruf

to bury the hammer.

Only the spirits can help you.

Luckily, I have a lot of dead friends

so, hopefully, they're listening.

Guys, knock knock.

Where do we find the spirit?

-Oh, my goodness! -ROSANNA: Ooh, the future.

ALEX: Crystal ball.

We don't have much time.

ALEX: The ebony horse is in the kebab tent

and the hammer is somewhere else, so...

-You have to split up, okay? -JOEY: Okay.

SINBAD: I need one of you to come with me and distract the thieves.

-ALEX: Wait, you're talking about the girls? -Oh, yeah.

-I'll take this b*llet, guys. -Definitely sound like a job for Alex.

-You got this, Alex. -Alex.

ALEX: I'm doing this for you guys. Let's go, Sinbad.

-Well, let's stay here. Let's focus on this. -Joey, we got this.

So, we split up into groups.

Nikita and I go to the kebab tent,

Alex distracts the belly dancers.

And Ro and I are gonna go talk to some spirits

to see if we can get that hammer.

-Oh, my God! -Oh!

ALEX: Which way? SINBAD: Follow me!

-Good luck, you guys. -You can do it.

ALEX: Go!

-NIKITA: Here, hammer. -Okay.

All right, listen. We have to be quick.

Okay. "Ma'Ruf was m*rder*d by Scheherazade,

"and the world needs to know where and how he was k*lled."

-Where and how. -"So his story can remain."

Ask the crystal a yes or no question, and it will answer.

-Okay. -"Two knocks for yes and one for no."

-No. -"After five questions,

"one of you must agree to have your name placed in the voting pile."

So, we need to know how was Ma'Ruf k*lled

and where was Ma'Ruf k*lled?

Whoo-hoo! Hey, too slow.

What do we do first? What about here?

Look, there's... There's a Kn*fe.

I have never done a seance.

I am new to this whole talking to spirits thing.

Was Ma'Ruf k*lled by a Kn*fe?

-[SINGLE KNOCK] -That was one.

-No. -Two knocks for yes. Oh, so no.

[GRUNTS IN FRUSTRATION] Let's keep looking.

ROSANNA: Look for another clue. Another clue.

I really like their communication style.

It's a [CLICKS TONGUE TWICE] for yes,

and a [CLICKS TONGUE ONCE] for no.

What have we got? What have we got?

-Make your best bird call. -[IMITATES BIRD]

ALEX: Just like real life.

"Choose a person to eat a falafel,

"then the next person eats the following one.

"Watch out. Each bowl will get hotter and hotter.

"If you need to vomit, please step outside.

-"For each bowl you can't eat..." -"You can't eat

"your name is placed in the voting pile."

Well, I don't like spicy food at all.

Well, bitch, I do, so let's do it.

Me and Nikita, if we have anything in common,

it's the fact that we are not quitters, honey.

We stay swallowing and we keep that sh*t down.

[GASPS] Oh.

-Look, the level of intensity gets hotter and hotter. -Hotter and hotter.

Let me do all of the not as hot ones.

So, you do the five, and then, I'll do this half.

-Okay. -Mukbang.

Cheers.

Was he k*lled with a frying pan?

-[SINGLE KNOCK] -No.

-No. Okay, um... -Okay, that's a no.

Was Ma'Ruf k*lled by a sword?

-[SINGLE KNOCK] -No.

Oh, my God. Okay, there's a rope.

-Hung. Maybe he was hung. -Wait. What's this?

-Maybe he was hung. -JOEY: Is this a dagger?

-Which one? Which one? -Was Ma'Ruf k*lled with rope?

-Was he hung? -[KNOCKS TWICE]

He was hung! Yes, okay.

-We got one. We got one. -How many was that?

-Was that our fourth one? -That was our fourth one.

-Oh, my God. Okay. -Now, we need to know where.

No, I'm not... I'm trapped!

SINBAD: Look at you! What a gazelle! Oh, incredible.

Remember that one time we were stuck in that one party,

and we, kind of, had to do a similar situation like this,

like, balls, mouth, swallowing.

Hiding.

-Wait. -ROSANNA: What about here?

A skull?

-That's not a where. -No.

A graveyard. Was he hung at a graveyard?

What's this?

He was k*lled at fight training.

-Oh, sorry, Joey. -Oh, my God.

-She wants to k*ll me now. -Oh, my gosh. Oh, my gosh.

-Third one. -NIKITA: Cheers.

Oh-ho-ho. [SHRIEKS]

-So much hotter. -Shut the...up and eat.

I'm eating!

-[WRETCHES] -Do not spit now, bitch.

You've never spit a day in your life.

NIKITA: I'm not starting right now.

I forgot I had a gag reflex even.

ALEX: Oh, no! SINBAD: Well, do what they say.

-I'll save you, Alex. -Get in there!

-What? -ROSANNA: Oh, my gosh.

-JOEY: What? -There's so many weapons here,

but I'm not finding a location.

I've found a bowling pin, I've found a crowbar.

-These are all weapons. -Ro, you're about to get framed for something.

Was he hung at a bowling alley?

Was he hijacking a car?

ALEX: Chilling in a basket.

I have a YouTube channel. If you're not doing anything right now,

-you could subscribe. -Hey, hey!

-Was he k*lled in bed? -JOEY: Oh, that's a good question.

-Wait, right? You think so? -That might actually be it.

-Let's try it. -Okay, let's ask.

Um, was Ma'Ruf k*lled in his bed?

-[KNOCKS ONCE] -That was our fifth one, Ro.

Was that the fifth? Wait, wait. He was hung, right?

So, he couldn't get hung in bed.

One of us has to put our name in the voting pile.

-I'll do it. -Are you sure?

-Yeah, I'm gonna do it because I owe you one. -Thank you, Ro.

I am so relieved that Ro decides to put

her name in the voting pile.

I totally forgive her for her putting my name in before.

-You eat this one, and I'll eat this one. -No, Bretman,

-I can't eat any more. I cannot. -Bitch.

I'm skinny, and I live in LA, girl. I can't do that.

Okay, here comes my protein intake for today, girl.

-Oh, my God. -There's only one more. There's only one more.

You got this, you got this, you got this.

Swallow.

Spitters are quitters.

Oh, my God. I'm dying, Nikita.

Nikita, my eye shadow.

Listen, one thing you can't do is die,

-second thing you cannot do is... -Die ugly.

-Never. -And, yeah, I swallowed that sh*t

like the bad bitch that I am.

Here, be it.

Bretman, it's the horse. It's the horse.

Bretman.

JOEY: Ro, I found a book.

-Joey, yes. -Okay, okay. Okay.

I find a book, and I try looking through

to see if there's any possible location.

There's so many words in here. How is this gonna be helpful?

-FATIMA: What are you doing? -We found out he was hung.

-How he d*ed. -I don't know if this has anything to do with him.

-Okay, we just have to find a location now. -Is there a title to the book?

-[GASPS] Wait. -What does it say? What does it say?

I don't know how to pronounce this, but "lami"?

And, uh, it hits me. A book is found in a library.

-Let's try it. -Okay. So, a library?

Let's do it. You're ready?

Was Ma'Ruf k*lled in a library?

-[KNOCKS TWICE] -Yes, we got it!

-Joey, Joey, we did it! -Okay. Yes!

-We did it. -Ro, the chest.

Okay.

-What does it say? -"Stand in the center of the square

"and raise the ring to the sky."

Yes, Joey.

-ALEX: Are we getting out? -Hey.

-Okay. -Oh. Let's go.

-You're good? -ALEX: Finally, we meet back up with the others,

and I am glad

because these boots were not made for running.

-I got the ring. -I have the ebony horse.

-This summons the hammer. -And we need to smash this with the hammer.

Okay, this says that we need to stand in the center of the square

and raise the ring to the sky.

And it's going to show us the location of where the hammer is.

I say we just go to the center and raise the ring.

Okay. Can we walk slowly? Do we have to run?

BRETMAN: Where's the center?

ALEX: Oh, my gosh. JOEY: Oh, no.

ROSANNA: Quick, quick, quick, Joey. BRETMAN: He's hot.

My boy Sinbad gets in a fight with Ali Baba.

-Here we go. -[NIKITA SHRIEKS]

-Whoa! -Oh, my gosh.

ALEX: Go, Sinbad.

JOEY: Get him, Sinbad. BRETMAN: Get him, Sinbad.

No! Sinbad! No!

JOEY: Sinbad just saved us from Scheherazade.

-He can't die. -SINBAD: I guess this is what I get

for writing my own story, huh?

-ALEX: Oh! He got him! -Oh, my God!

-Sinbad, are you okay? -They're both dead. They're dead.

They're dead.

They both lose.

No! No! [CRYING]

BRETMAN: She just lost her love.

This is so tragic.

ROSANNA: I feel terrible because I, like, want to console her,

and at the same time, I'm like,

Joey, go put that ring in the sky.

We want to get out of here.

Okay, let's hold the ring up. I'm sorry.

Joey stands in the center, raises that ring to the sky.

He's having a hero moment.

We finally find the hammer.

-No! -ALEX: No, no, no.

-ROSANNA: Put that down. -That's our hammer.

Scheherazade takes it.

That bitch!

That's not how your story ends.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

-We're surrounded again? -You won't get the hammer,

but I will let you leave Arabia.

Two of you must be chosen by vote

to try and complete my latest story.

The one who can will live and the other will not.

Like I said, your tale is a tragedy.

You're about to be a tragedy, bitch.

Who has not been in one of these challenges yet?

-NIKITA: I will vote myself. -Me, Rosanna and Joey.

None of you have been in one?

-No. -I'm the only one?

I will vouch for Alex.

He's been in to the Final Death challenge...

-Twice. -...more than any of us.

It's only fair two of the three of us should go in.

-Who is it gonna be? -I just ate so many spicy falafels,

and my stomach is upset.

Clearly none of us want to volunteer ourselves.

Should we just vote for ourselves in, then?

-Yeah. -So we do.

This is huge, for Alex to agree to this.

Obviously he doesn't need to put his name in.

But unfortunately for me that means I have two votes

going into the pile this round.

There is no way I'm going back in this thing.

-I will outperform anyone. -Oh, heck.

Oh, my gosh!

-Again? -Oh, Alex.

I already k*lled two friends. I have to k*ll somebody else?

This isn't fair. Alex, I...

-The playboy. -[GASPS]

-JOEY: Whoa! -Well, if it isn't us.

-How do you feel about that? -You already d*ed once.

-You're gonna die again, honey. -SCHEHERAZADE: All right.

Step up, the two of you.

JOEY: Something in me feels like this is wrong.

Like, Alex doesn't deserve this.

Nikita gives me some good advice.

-NIKITA: You have to show them. -They don't even trust me.

It's his time to really show these people,

now more than ever, that he is the person to trust,

and that without him, they're not escaping the night.

Wait. I volunteer.

Alex, it's not fair for you to go in.

-ALEX: Are you sure? -I'm sure.

If I'm going to earn their trust and get out of here alive,

now, it's time to stand up and prove myself to Alex.

Here is the story you must complete.

Hunt through the bazar to find three items

to fill in the blanks.

And your friends will vote on which story is the worst.

And one of your names will be written in

as the tragic death that ends the tale.

-Okay, good luck. -Now, find your items.

-Hurry up! -JOEY: Oh, God. Oh, God. Okay.

Basically, we need to find three items to finish the story.

And we have to sell those items

and make them seem like they're the most important item ever.

That's kinky. Maybe the genie was kinky?

A genie would be here.

Then we have to vote for who dies.

This is terrible.

[GASPS] A scepter.

This is cute.

I do not give a sh*t about being voted in right now

because my craft is storytelling, honey.

A very poor fisherman cast his net

and was surprised to pull out...

A big, hot pot

handcrafted by the genie himself.

-SCHEHERAZADE: Hmm. -The most magical genie lamp,

lost at sea for thousands of years,

imprisoned by Poseidon himself.

It's so small.

My genie has a two-story lamp, honey.

-Uh-oh. -At least I found an actual lamp.

-SCHEHERAZADE: All right. -You found a pot.

SCHEHERAZADE: The fisherman, to not avail,

tried to appease the genie with...

-Fishes. -ALEX: Yes.

-Fishes. Genies love fishes. -By the number one,

GMO free, organic. Yes.

With a Ram staff,

known to appease many genies in history.

-That one seems a little weird. -I am writing my own story.

Go on, FactCheck me.

The genie tried to k*ll the fisherman,

but he tricked the genie using...

This silk, honey.

Made by the finest silkworms in China.

-Ooh, wow! -Handpicked by the emperor himself.

-Details. Details, you guys. -Ooh!

Some sexy rope.

He was into some kinky stuff.

-Ooh! -And the genie loved to be tied up.

-What? -Oh, okay.

Now, it's time to vote.

Whose story is the worst?

Raise your hands. His?

-Nikita? -One.

I'm sorry. I brought Bretman into this.

Yeah, you better vote for him.

-Rosanna? -Or him?

I'm so sorry.

This is just really intense.

I can't lose Joey. He's gonna get us out of here.

Bretman's story was definitely better than Joey's, but...

He took my place. I have to.

-Ro. -I still owe Joey.

-Alex. -Bretman, I'm sorry.

-Ooh! -You think you know a bitch.

Bretman, I'm sorry.

Fatima, write his name in the story.

So, Bretman's gonna die.

JOEY: Whatever is written down on that paper happens.

Sorry, Bretman.

You wrote my name? What have you done?

That's for k*lling my true love.

Burn in hell, you murderous bitch.

Fatima flips the script.

She writes Scheherazade's name in there,

and, boom, conquers that villain.

And that's what you call a happy ending.

-Break the horse. -Watch out!

Watch out! Watch out!

Thank you! Yes!

ALEX: We've got the hammer, we smash the ebony horse,

and now, it's time to get back to this genie.

Guys, that's our way out. Let's go.

-Come on, let's go. -ALEX: Come on.

-Wait, you guys. -Nikita.

I can feel the magic fading.

-ROSANNA: No, Nikita. No! -Survive, be strong.

-BRETMAN: Oh, my God, Nikita! -Wait!

BRETMAN: You can't leave without me.

I think they have a chance.

She's gone.

As Nikita is fading away, I just hope that her strength can stick with the group.

-We have to go. Come on. -You guys, come on.

-[SPEAKING NATIVE TONGUE] -JOEY: Yes.

You found the hammer.

-Free me. -You promise you'll give us a wish

and you'll give us that key, right?

I am a man of my word.

I will give you the key.

Break the chains.

[GRUNTS]

-[MANIC LAUGHTER] -That's not a good-person laugh.

-ROSANNA: Okay. -It's an evil laugh.

-Give us the key. -You may have the key.

-And? -Thank you very much.

-What about the wish? -Yes.

But I know better than to leave it open-ended.

I will return one of your friends from the dead,

[ALL EXCLAIM]

-Oh, my God. -What?

We find out that our wish has the power to bring

one of our friends back to life.

Who do you wish to bring back?

Oh, my God.

This decision is so difficult.

Who's to say whose life is more important than the others?

How do we make this decision?

Who's gonna help us the most to get out of here?

I mean, everyone... Everyone contributed.

There was Justine, she left so early.

Tim, DeStorm,

Tana, Gabbie, Colleen.

I think it has to be somebody not that big of an opponent physically,

but they're really good at puzzles and stuff.

-So, who? -Tana.

I think Collen's really great.

She's really great at solving things.

Bretman?

Tana, she could read backwards.

She was really actually smart if she shut the...up.

-True. -As long as we tape her mouth...

-Yeah. -...we can get out of here.

-She'll probably like it. -What do you think, Joey?

ROSANNA: Joey, you pick.

I think I know what's best for the group.

[WHISPERS INAUDIBLY]

What did you wish for, Joey?

♪ Should've come alone

♪ Why you messing with my throne?

♪ Gotta keep you at a distance

♪ Trying to roll my name

♪ Why you play a wicked game?

♪ Welcome to your own ruin ♪
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