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Hello?

Is anyone here?

Good evening.

I wasn't expecting

anymore customers tonight.

In fact, I was about

ready to close up

the shop for the weekend.

I'm sorry, I know

it's really last minute

with tomorrow being

Christmas Eve and all,

but I was hoping to find

a present for my sister.

Your sister?

I see.

And her interests run more

toward the unusual, I presume?

Yeah, to say the least.

She's always been the

strange one in the family.

But Christmas got

away from me this year

and so I was looking

for some local shops

that might have something

that she would like

and I came up with you.

Well, I would be

happy to help you but, uh,

it is quite late.

It's just, you're my last hope.

We do our gift

exchange tomorrow night

and I have to find

her something perfect.

Will you help me?

You know, most of the people

that come into this shop,

they like to look around,

they ask questions,

but they don't particularly

like to spend money.

So.

I am not one of those people.

Oh, clearly you're not.

Well,.

All right, fine.

I'll be happy to help you.

So, question is what suits

your sister's tastes?

Because I have many

things in here.

Human skulls, Ouija boards,

coffins, caskets, taxidermy,

and many other singular items.

And I have to tell

you that everything,

all of the objects in this

shop, have a story behind them.

If they don't have a story,

I will not sell them.

Which is why I call

my shop Never Told.

All the objects in here have a

story that's never been told.

So, have a look around.

What's the story with that mask?

Oh, the mask, you

have a good eye.

This mask was

retrieved in the ashes

of a fire, a house fire.

Did anyone die?

Oh, yes, several people.

And not all from the fire.

What do you mean?

Well, this mask belonged to a

very strange little girl.

And all the kids

would make fun of her.

They called her Doll-face.

Jesus.

I thought we were

gonna do something

romantic for Valentine's Day.

Here we are, girls.

They call it The Inferno

'cause things get a little hot.

Shut up, Jon, God,

you're so stupid.

Come on, girl, Chyna and Julie

already know I'm gonna heat

up your panties tonight.

assh*le!

Come on, Mira, I'm

just playing, girl.

No, it's the 320 exit.

Yeah, you'll see Jon's

stupid gas guzzler out front.

Some place, huh?

Oh my God, you are so right.

That mascara totally

gave me the confidence

I needed to tell

him it was over.

I told you, babe, you've

just got to get those lashes

plumped and you feel like

the baddest bitch in town.

And he was texting me like,

"Babe, you can't

treat me like this,"

cry face, cry face, cry face.

I was like, "You have to treat

a queen with respect," crown.

I'm just so glad I

talked to you first.

Oh my God, I'm so glad

I talked to you too.

You have just got

to meet my sister.

She's really pretty, you

would totally love her.

Didn't Paul tell you?

This place belonged

to Ken and Barb Doll.

It's been sitting empty for

years since the murders.

The bitch went and

chopped up her husband

and son on Valentine's Day.

Total psycho.

The daughters went crazy, got

sent to some

nuthouse after that.

This is a little

anniversary party.

I'm kinda the one

to blame for it.

My idea.

Chyna told us about this

place a few weeks ago.

We've been partying

here ever since.

No power, running water, but

got these dope camping lights.

Great.

The house technically still

belongs to the girls but,

you know, they're

still locked up, so,

it's just been

sitting here empty

waiting for a bunch

of crazy kids like us

to come and make use of it.

We might as well

since no one else is.

Momma Doll must have

been a pain freak.

She cut her own

jugular at the end.

Ew, gross.

Bullshit.

I wouldn't sh*t ya.

You're my favorite turd.

You guys were always

so mean to those girls.

Me?

How about you?

Didn't you snot rocket in

your drink at lunch once?

Come on, let's go get lost.

Oh, man.

I can't believe you brought

Julie along for Kenny.

That dude will stick

his d*ck in anything.

You're so mean.

Man, I can't help it.

That mutey gives me the creeps.

Where are we going?

Some place where we

can get some one-on-one.

Got a little mood

lighting going on.

Who lived up here?

It looks like a

little girl's room.

Who cares, baby?

These people were weirdos.

f*ck it.

Anyways, it's a good place

to touch on your body.

I'm gonna get a

beer, do you want one?

Yeah.

I'll just look around.

This sucks.

I shoulda brought my own car.

Great, then it'll

be a real party.

Where's the beer?

So, Julie, you finally

gonna get popped tonight?

Maybe that's what you need.

Some good D to help you hit

the high notes.

This is, like, the

lamest party ever.

Let's roam.

O-M-G, I was just thinking that.

You two b*tches have

fun being lame A-F.

You know, maybe she's right.

No, Mira, you dumb-ass.

You do need to get laid.

Kenny's not that

hard to look at.

Plus, I hear he's

got a nice penis.

Whoops.

What are you wearing?

Kiss My Face.

- What?

- Kiss My Face lotion.

Do you like it?

It's totally natural,

no testing on animals.

Yeah, totally, I'm,

I'm so down for PETA.

Hey, do you want to

go some place with me

to finish this off?

Yeah, totally.

Let's go to the basement.

O-M-G, that's totally creepy.

Give me your hand.

But it's too dark.

That's why God

created iPhones, babe.

- Come on.

- Okay.

Hey, I got you a beer.

Jon.

Here.

Damn, get after it.

Oh my God, your

hands are so soft.

Literally just

like a baby panda.

And your eyes really

sparkle in the light.

O-M-F-G, you d*ke!

Wait, Sandy!

Stupid.

Hey, Sandy, what's

wrong with you?

Mind your own f*cking

business, loser.

Who are you, anyways?

I've known you since

the second grade.

Shows what an

impression you've made!

You know what?

It's been a long time coming.

Hey, bitch!

You better watch

your f*cking back!

Oh, Paul and Kenny are here.

Howdy, Julie.

Come on, I need some alone time.

Yes, ma'am.

When a lady is in a need,

a gentleman must

rise to the occasion.

Hey.

You don't know how

long I've wanted you.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You know you got to be

knee-high to get on this ride.

Oh, girl, hold on,

watch the teeth.

Yeehaw!

I'm so f*cking stupid.

Even though they

offered me a scholarship,

I'm waiting to hear

back from UCLA.

I think my chances are good.

Hey.

Come on, Julie, I, I thought

you were here for me.

I'm just trying to be

spontaneous, you know?

Just trying to get famil...

f*ckin' c**t.

Hey there, doll face.

Where did you come from?

You from school?

No, I woulda remembered you.

Why don't you come

have a drink with me,

you can tell me the

name of your teddy bear.

Pretty?

Pretty?

I'm sure you're pretty enough.

Pretty!

Pretty.

Pretty!

Why?

Why did you k*ll my sister?

She didn't do anything to you!

She was just confused!

We only wanted those

who tortured us.

Even after I took

care of our parents,

we were treated like

rats in that madhouse.

Now, now, Dolly,

don't listen to those kids.

With your new mask,

you'll always be pretty.

We finally escaped.

New names but old scars.

See, that's the thing,

you were different.

You weren't like the others.

Look what you did!

Now, get into that

basement and stay there.

You'll always be pretty.

Why'd you have to

k*ll my sister?

My pretty sister.

And the house b*rned down

to the ground soon after that.

And the mask was found in the

basement, amongst the ashes.

And they never found Chyna.

She went missing,

just like her sister.

Now, some say they both

b*rned up in there together.

But others, others

weren't quite so sure.

Do you think vengeance

brought her peace?

Well, I know I'd feel better.

Wouldn't you, Miss,

I'm sorry, we haven't

been properly introduced.

My name is Rosemont,

Thaddeus Rosemont.

Amelia.

Amelia?

Have we met somewhere

before, Amelia?

I don't think so.

Well, I have the strangest

feeling that we have.

But I must be mistaken.

So, what do you

say about the mask?

I say I'm not so

sure about that one.

That's fine, we'll keep looking.

What about that doll?

She might like that.

Oh, the doll.

That doll has a very

interesting story.

It is no ordinary plaything.

It was made in

Germany, by a rabbi.

Centuries ago, very old.

And I got it from some

very distraught parents.

Happy Hanukah, Kevin.

Happy Hanukah, son.

Now.

Are you ready for

your last present?

We hope you like it.

We got it a very

old shop in Germany.

Now, that is a

very special doll.

Very old.

It was made by a

rabbi a long time ago.

There's only one of

them in the whole world.

And now he belongs to you.

Thanks, Mom, thanks, Dad.

You're welcome.

Hopefully he'll be a

good friend for you.

And he'll keep you company

while we're away on

our business trip.

When are you leaving?

Tonight.

Well, don't you remember?

We have to leave late

to take the red eye.

But you can play with

your doll while we're away.

I'm sure you two will

have lots of fun.

Yeah, and Lisa is coming over

to watch you for the weekend.

Don't you like Lisa?

I guess.

Lisa, hi!

Hi, Mr. Cohen.

Please, come on in.

Hello, Lisa.

Hi, Mrs. Cohen.

Okay, we'll be coming

back 11 a.m. Sunday.

Now, there's plenty of

food in the refrigerator

and there's money on the counter

in case you need anything

and here are the house keys.

Kevin got a new toy, so

he's up in his room playing.

I'm sure he will be

busy for the evening.

Right, huh.

Kids.

Gotta love 'em.

Okay, we're out of here.

Okay, you call if

you need anything.

I will.

Bye, Stan, bye, Janet.

By, Lisa.

Have fun in Germany or

Deutschland.

Or whatever.

Kevin?

Little brat.

Yeah, well, they're gonna

be back Sunday morning,

so we got to get this

done before then.

Yeah, yeah, no,

I mean, I hear you,

I just ain't trying to roll

out there that soon, you know?

Well, find a way

to get here quick

because we're running

out of f*cking time.

Excuse me?

Who the f*ck do you think you're

talking to like that, huh?

I ain't even about to

hear this sh*t right now.

Oh, come on, baby.

Don't you love me?

Don't you want us

to have nice things?

Yeah, yeah, you know I do, girl.

Hm, that's what I thought.

Now, I've been babysitting

this little f*ck

every weekend for three

months just so we can do this.

All right, this

family is loaded.

They have all their

valuables stashed

in a secret room downstairs

and I have the key, okay?

We sell what we get here and

we'll be set for life, baby.

Yeah, yeah, that

sounds good, huh.

Yeah, the jewelry

collection alone

has got to be worth almost a mil.

We sell that, we move to Mexico.

I can be your little seorita.

Serve you cocktails

on the beach,

wear those sexy

outfits you like and.

You little sh*t!

Yo, you there?

Yo, baby, what was that?

Baby?

Who the f*ck you calling baby?

Yo, shut the f*ck up!

Open the door, you little brat!

You were gonna spy on me, huh?

Planning on calling

Mommy and Daddy, too?

I have worked long

and hard for this.

I've earned this and if

you think I'm gonna let

a little sh*t like you

stand in the way of that,

you're dead wrong, you hear me?

You, you what?

I'll tell you what

you're gonna do.

You're gonna sit

here, in your room,

for the entire weekend,

until your parents get home.

And then they're gonna come back

and find everything in

their precious mansion gone.

Except for you.

What would I want with you?

You're just a stupid kid.

Now go play with

your stupid doll!

Baby, you there?

Yeah, yeah, no,

no, no, I'm here.

What the f*ck was that?!

Sorry, little kid

was spying on me.

But don't worry,

I took care of it.

Now, be here around

three in the morning,

okay, all the neighbors

should be asleep by then.

I'll text you the address.

All right, peace.

I love you.

Ugh!

What the f*ck was that about?

Yo, I don't have time to deal

with this sh*t right

now, all right?

I got to go and so do you.

You got to be f*cking joking!

How the f*ck am I supposed

to get home, Trey?

I don't think you'll have

a hard time finding a ride.

Just show 'em some skin.

You f*cking assh*le.

f*ck you!

Get the f*ck outta

the car, all right?

Peace, bitch!

I hope you f*cking die!

Why can't you help me?

Can't do anything.

You're just a stupid doll.

I'm too old to be

playing with you anyway.

"If trouble finds

you, help will arrive."

"Read these words

and he will rise."

"In the light, in the night,"

"rise of my will

with all your might."

Are, are you my friend?

Are you gonna help me?

Made in England, 1895.

Huh, jackpot!

sh*t!

Little bastard!

He better f*cking

be in his room.

Where are you, you little sh*t?

Are you trying to scare me?

Why don't you come

out so I can see you?!

All right, you

want to play games?

Let's play.

If you think I'm

afraid to hurt you,

you've got another thing

coming, you hear me?

You think I've never

cut a kid before?

Huh, that's nothing!

I've cut kids and I

will take great joy

in cutting your

f*cking head off!

Are you in there,

you little creep?

Kevin!

Trey?

Baby?

Baby?

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

I'm gonna k*ll you!

You're dead, dead!

Come out!

Come out now!

Poor Lisa.

Poor Lisa's boyfriend.

They shouldn't have

tried to steal from us.

Can you get rid of them

before Mom and Dad get home?

Kevin!

Lisa!

We're home!

Oh!

Whoa there, cowboy.

I just missed you, that's all.

Oh, we missed you, too.

Where's Lisa?

She left with her boyfriend.

They were gonna steal

a bunch of stuff but

he came over and they got

into a fight and left.

Boyfriend?

You've got to be kidding me.

The nerve of that girl!

Well, she's never gonna work

in this neighborhood again.

I'll say.

Yeah, the important thing

is Kevin is all right.

You're all right,

aren't you, pal?

Hey, did you get a chance

to play with your new doll?

And the doll hasn't moved

on its own since then.

It's been very quiet

since I got it and,

lucky for both of us,

I don't speak Hebrew.

You're telling me you

believe that doll did all that?

It doesn't matter

what I believe.

It matters what the couple

who sold it to me believe.

What I related to is

what their son told them

when they took the doll away.

He believed.

And the question now

is do you believe?

I believe all sorts of things.

I have a very open mind but

I don't know about that.

Well, an open mind is a

wonderful thing to have.

Don't ever lose it.

I'll try not to.

Good.

So, you think your sister

would like the doll?

Oh, I'm sure she would.

But I don't know if I

want to be responsible

if he starts to

wreak havoc again.

That's perfectly understandable.

So let's just keep looking until

something catches

your eye, shall we?

All right.

What's this, Christmas special?

Oh, no, but

that suit is quite

special, indeed.

Dare I ask where you got it?

Well, I have a friend

who works at the morgue

and sometimes he

brings me things,

things that come in

with the bodies and

this suit belonged

to a particularly

disturbed man, according

to the police report

that he read to me.

No, I don't think I'll ever

get over it, quite frankly.

No, I'm kidding, I'm

kidding, that's great.

That's great, good news.

Well, why don't you

get off your phone,

go out and celebrate, huh?

No, no, I'm, I'm on the wagon.

But have a couple

for me, all right.

All right, I'll

see you tomorrow.

Hey, honey.

How was your day?

Well, I made beef

stew and pork chops

but you missed that again.

How was work?

Tom got the promotion.

What?

Yeah.

How'd you screw that up, Chris?

You had seniority.

I don't know.

I guess, sometimes, the

best guy gets the job.

Well, with that

kind of attitude,

no wonder he got the promotion.

When are you gonna stand

up for yourself for once?

If you don't, you're just gonna

keep getting walked all over.

Yeah, yeah, you're

probably right.

You look beautiful, Susan.

Chris.

Come on, why don't you have

a seat down here with me?

I could really use a hug.

Let's just go to bed.

Jesus Christ, Christopher.

Come on, honey.

Don't you miss it?

Don't you miss making love?

No, I don't miss it.

And, no, I don't want

to have sex with you now

nor do I want to have sex

with you any time soon.

I don't, what is

the matter with you?

Is it my weight?

I mean, I quit smoking

for you, I quit drinking.

It's natural to put

on a few pounds.

- Yes.

- It's not like I'm grotesque.

Yes, it's your weight, Chris.

And if you were

half as interested

in getting a promotion at work

as you were in gobbling

down another Ho Ho,

you might have had a chance

of getting your bump up.

That's pretty damn harsh.

Well, maybe that's

what you need.

A harsh dose of reality.

Goodnight.

Don't forget

to turn out the lights.

Good morning, Daddy.

Good morning, sweetheart.

Mommy says you're

going to be late.

Oh, okay, I'm up.

Thank you.

Kissy?

Have a great day.

You too.

You all ready, you

got your books, folder?

- Yep.

- Okay.

Okay, have a good day, okay?

Good morning.

Is that cup for me?

Oh, this one has almond milk.

There's some more in the pot.

What time is the

Christmas party tonight?

Oh, it's at six.

Hey, where's the Santa suit?

It's right down

there, in the bag.

And who's taking care of Crissy?

Colleen.

She'll drop her back

off tomorrow morning.

So we'll have the

place to ourselves.

You're not gonna

drink tonight, are you?

I've been dry for

a full year now.

Yeah, well, I still

remember last year.

Well, it's literally been

365 days, you know, let it go.

All right, I got to get

dressed, I got to get ready.

I'll see ya tonight.

Bye.

Bye.

I'm telling you, Sam,

Sunshine Industries

is back in the saddle.

We've been kicking ass and

taking names, quite frankly.

I just bought some

more stock, in fact.

Uh-huh.

Well, yeah, we had some

setbacks a while back, but,

you know, we had the shortage

of the blue sunshine but

we ramped up production on that

and the red sunshine,

may I reiterate,

there has never been any

substantial test results

that show any

correlation between

the use of red sunshine

and all those suicides.

Chris?

And you can quote on me

on that and I hope you will.

Yeah.

Look, uh, I really

appreciate you

doing the article

on the company and

I'm gonna send you over

some product samples

of the black sunshine.

Yeah, God knows that makes you

the life of the party

in your bedroom, huh?

Okay, that's on its way and

I appreciate it, thanks.

Talk to you soon.

Yeah.

Mr. Donaldson?

Chris, come on in.

Hey, take a look at this.

Biacin?

What, we run out of colors?

Just something the boys

in the lab cooked up.

It's for little old

ladies with dementia.

See if you can get someone

at Ding Biscuits Monthly

to write up an

article about 'em.

And how are they?

Tell you what, I had one

of 'em and a sh*t of Jack.

Stared at static on

the TV for three hours.

Best time I've

had since college.

Well, I'll get started

on the press kit

right away, sir.

Yeah, one more thing.

Sit down, Chris.

You've been a great employee

at this company for,

what, now, nine years?

That's right, sir.

Well, I just want

you to know that

Sunshine really appreciates

all the hard work you do.

And I know you were

expecting that promotion

because you've got seniority.

But Tom, he's got something

that really represents

what this company's

about, he's a go-getter.

He's a great leader.

If I can see more of

those qualities from you,

then we can have this

conversation again.

But first, you've got to show me

you really know how to hack it.

Speak of the devil, Tom!

Hey, hidey ho!

We were just talking about you.

Only good stuff, I hope?

Well, I was just

explaining to Chris here

about some of the qualities

the company needs.

Yeah, well, I hope that I

meet those qualities, sir.

Five years on the team and

we're all the better for it.

Hey, you're still gonna

be our St. Nick, right?

Sure thing.

I've got the suit.

Yeah, well, we've

got to have our Santa.

But let's try not to have

a scene like last year.

Behavior like that is

not proper for the workplace.

Jesus, that was a riot.

I guess Rudolph

wasn't the only one

with a red nose that night, huh?

Well, gentlemen, I've got

some work waiting for me,

- so, if you'll excuse me.

- Okay.

We still have 18

holes on Saturday?

You bet.

And it's not gonna end

like the last game.

We'll see.

Hey, Chris, no hard

feelings, right?

No, I'm fine, congrats.

My pride might hold a grudge.

What are you gonna

fill my stocking with?

Well, that depends,

have you been naughty?

- Oh, just a little.

- Oh, well,

I'll only put a little

bit of coal in there.

No, Santa, I don't want any

coal, I want something sweet.

Well, you seem sweet.

I'll see what I can do.

Oh, you are sweet.

Yes!

Oh, Merry

Christmas, Merry Christmas!

Merry Christmas!

Oh my goodness.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

- It's a good ow, yes.

- Oh, yeah, yes, yeah.

Kind of burns, oh

my God, in heaven, oh, yeah.

Double whiskey, neat.

All right.

Thanks, bud.

Again.

Keep it.

Thanks, bud.

Hey.

Go again?

From the gentleman at

the end of the bar.

Oh, yeah.

Right?

You're never right, no

matter what you get her.

Whatever you get her,

you're f*cking wrong.

- I know, right?

- So why don't you

just give 'em cash

and have 'em get

their own f*ckin'

present, right?

- Exactly.

- Am I right?

- Here, f*ckin' cash.

- Give us another one.

- Yeah.

- f*ck,

she can just take it all.

Tom got her some

cock for Christmas.

- She seemed to like that.

- What?!

- She's a f*ckin', god damn.

- Cock, what the f*ck?

God, God.

Hey, you retire?

Come on, man,

this is Santa Claus

we're talking about here, he's

got a whole f*ckin' night.

I got to busy night, I got

sh*t I got to get to, right?

Whole f*ckin' world, I need

some energy, guys, damn it.

Whole f*ckin' world.

Ah, to Santa.

I'm starting to

get a runner's rhythm

on this f*ckin' sh*t, man.

Right?

You don't know her?

f*ck you and f*ck Cleveland!

Yeah.

- Hey!

- What?

We're done, you're out.

- Fine.

- Get the f*ck outta here.

And now I'm drunk?

f*ck you.

- You're f*cking done.

- f*ck you!

- Get the f*ck outta here.

- There you go.

Merry Christmas, cocksucker.

- No!

- God damn it.

Merry f*cking Christmas.

- You haven't done sh*t.

- Get the f*ck outta here!

We're f*cking done!

God damn it.

You m*therf*cker.

You want to piss in my bar?

I'll give you

something to piss over.

She loved his cock inside her.

No she didn't.

She did not.

- The f*ck is wrong with you?

- She did not.

You're f*cking dead.

Oh, yeah.

We're going shopping.

Are you just gonna let them run

over you like that, big man?

Or are you gonna do

something about it?

You're nothing but

a two-pump chump.

No wonder she doesn't

want your tiny d*ck.

They're gonna keep

walking all over you

unless you make them pay.

Mm-hm.

Barb?

You got a great set of tits!

Let's do this in proper fashion!

One for my right nostril,

one for my left nostril.

Oh, I'm high on titty coke.

Well, thank God

that's over with.

Now I can have a

real party in here.

Mm, so, does this mean I'll

be working late tonight, sir?

Yeah, better tell whoever's

at home not to wait up.

Mr. Donaldson.

Oh, I like that.

- Oh my God.

- That isn't

appropriate office

behavior, sir.

Buzzkill, huh?

That's no way to get

ahead in this company!

Hey.

Let me a* you something...

Chris, no.

Did I make the cut?

You know, there seems to

be a little disconnect

between the two of us, huh?

- No.

- Some sort of problem.

You know, maybe if we could

have a little heart-to-heart,

we could cut right to the

meat of the matter, huh?

If you got some sort

of problem with me,

we could bury the hatchet!

Ho, ho, ho!

Sounds like someone's having

a good time out there.

Oh, oh!

It gets you so high.

Hey, you missed a spot there.

Oh, God damn it, Barb,

would you go get the door.

Hidey ho!

You stole my job...

No, no, no, Chris, Chris.

- You had my wife.

- Chris!

Chris, take it easy, Chris!

I feel like I'm getting

f*cked with no lube today, Tom.

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

No, no, no, no!

You nailed my wife and I

think I'd better nail you, huh?

Oh my God, no!

18 holes!

Oh, by the way, golf

is canceled tomorrow!

Nighty night.

No one can blame you.

You had to show them.

You're not their bitch.

You had to stand up.

Honey, I'm home.

Unbelievable.

Chris!

Chris!

You're hammered!

I can smell you from here.

365 days, huh?

It was a good run.

Where the f*ck

were you last night?

I went looking for you.

Are you at least

gonna be Santa for Crissy?

Christmas, yeah.

Yeah, just give me a minute.

Where's the suit?

Bathroom?

What the hell?

Ho, ho, ho!

And shortly after that, he

was seen wandering the streets

in this suit,

babbling incoherently

and then he wandered

right into traffic

and was hit by a pickup

truck, I believe.

And so he was taken down to

see my friend in the morgue.

Yeah, that is a

pretty gruesome story.

Mm-hm.

Sounds right up

my sister's alley.

Then you'll take it?

Yeah, I don't know, it

just doesn't have that

certain special something.

Really?

You know, maybe I

came to the wrong place.

Oh, nonsense, you

came to the right place,

you just haven't found

the right object.

Come on, let's

just keep looking.

Perhaps we'll find something.

- I know we'll find something.

- Okay, okay.

No need to twist my arm.

Oh, okay, apologies.

Well, we have a two-headed

pig embryo over there.

Might be a bit messy.

We have an antique

syringe kit here.

Doctor's forceps.

Down there is a desiccated bat.

No?

Well.

Oh, this might work!

A sword king.

Seems a little dangerous.

Oh, no.

Weapons are only dangerous

in the wrong hands.

No.

I'm sorry, I just, nothing

really strikes me as her.

All right.

What about that skull?

That strikes me as her.

Hmm?

The skull, no, no,

you don't want to hear

the story behind that.

That

is a beautiful ring.

Thank you.

Where did you get it?

It was my mother's.

A family heirloom?

I swear I've seen one

just like it before.

Maybe.

There aren't many like it.

The story behind this one

could put most of the

items in here to shame.

Really?

Color me intrigued.

Please, do tell.

Isn't it getting a little late?

Oh, I have all night.

Well, my mother left

it to me when she d*ed.

Ever since I was a little girl,

she used to tell

me I was a miracle.

Amelia, a miracle.

She used to say it all the time

but she never told me why

until I was much older.

Hm.

May I help you?

Ms. Mulvay?

Yes?

I'm Anna, we spoke on the

phone about the room for rent.

Oh, yes, of course,

please come in.

You must forgive me, I

didn't expect you so early.

Yeah, I took an

earlier bus instead.

I see.

May I help you with your bags?

Thanks.

Was your trip pleasant?

- Pleasant enough.

- Wonderful.

Well, I suppose you'd

like to see the room.

That'd be great.

Right this way.

Anna, is that

short for anything?

Anastasia, but no

one ever called me that

except for my mother

and she's dead.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

My name is Lavinia, but

you can call me Vinny.

Everyone does.

Okay, Vinny.

My mother always called

me by my full name too.

I was named after my

great-grandmother.

Her daughter built this

place, my grandma Jenny.

When was it built?

1908, the first year

her crops prospered.

She was a farmer?

Oh, yes, my whole family.

The entire town, really.

Without our crops,

we'd have nothing.

Wow.

The room is right down the hall.

Nothing fancy, but it's clean

and it has a lovely

view of the countryside.

I'm sure it's fine.

It's perfect.

Good.

And we're very isolated here,

so you'll have plenty

of peace and quiet.

Are you a student?

No, not yet.

I'm just looking

for a job right now.

- I see.

- But don't worry.

I have some money saved up.

The ad said that

rent was $50 a month.

Let's not worry about

all that just now.

What about your family, friends?

I don't have any

friends around here yet

and for my family, well,

all I had left was my mother

and she d*ed a few months ago.

Left me on my own for

the first time and

I just wanted to get as far

away from that town as I could.

So here I am.

Oh, I understand.

Well, Anna, I have a

good feeling about you.

So, if you like the

room, it's yours.

Yes, yes, thank you.

Not at all.

Now, why don't I go down

and bring up your bags.

In the meantime, you

just get settled in

and make yourself at home.

Oh, my husband Robert

will be home at six

if you'd like to

join us for supper.

I'd love to.

Splendid.

So, Anna, where are you from?

New Haven.

Oh.

Got some friends

out in New Haven.

Spent some time there myself.

Yeah, I've spent

enough time there.

I'm much happier

here, believe me.

Looking for a fresh

start in the country, eh?

Yeah, I guess

you could say that.

Well, we're happy to have ya.

Aren't we, dear?

Yes, we certainly are.

Does anyone else live here?

Like, do you have

any kids or anything?

We haven't been

blessed with children.

Yet.

Oh.

I see.

It's just us.

And you.

Would you like some

more salad, dear?

Um, yeah, sure.

I like your ring.

Thank you.

It's very special to me.

Why is that?

Robert, Anna's

looking for a new job.

Do you know of anyone

in town who's hiring?

Come to think of it, Ned

Buckley down at the feed store,

he had a help wanted sign

in his window the other day.

May be worth a visit tomorrow

if you want to talk to him.

Thanks, I will.

I'd like to raise a toast.

To Anna.

Our new friend.

And to happy beginnings.

Cheers to that.

Cheers.

Sorry.

I didn't mean to startle you.

I was just coming

to check on you.

See if you need anything.

No, I was sleeping.

I heard these voices

outside and I saw fire.

Fire?

You must have still

been dreaming.

Ain't no fire out

there that I can see.

But listen, there's...

I don't hear nothin'.

Maybe you ought

to go back to bed.

Looks like you

could use the rest.

Yeah, maybe you're right.

And if you need

anything, anything at all,

just holler.

Sorry about that.

Hello?

Can I help you?

Hi, I'm Anna Thompson.

I just moved into the Mulvay's

house out on Willow Road.

Oh, well, hello there.

Nice to make your

acquaintance, young lady.

Welcome to our little town.

Thanks.

Doesn't seem many

others around here

are too happy to see me.

Don't mind them.

They're just not used to

seeing strangers in town.

What can I do for you?

Robert said you might be

looking to hire someone.

Yeah, that's right.

My little girl, Shelley,

she's going off to school soon

and I'll need someone

to take her place.

Isn't that right, Shelley?

You got any experience

working in a place like this?

No, not really.

But I'm a fast learner

and a hard worker and

I'll work whatever

hours you need.

I don't know.

Some of the other girls

the Mulvays sent over here

didn't work out so well.

Shelley, what do you think?

Don't mind her.

She doesn't speak

much these days.

Used to talk too much

for her own damn good.

Tell you what.

Come in here tomorrow

morning, 7 a.m.,

we'll try you out,

see how you do.

Sure, sounds good.

- All right then.

- Thanks.

I'm Ned, Ned Buckley.

Thanks, Ned.

I'll see you again real soon.

Sure will, bright and early.

Shelley, get back here,

girl, we got work to do!

Hey, Shelley, what is it?

You're hurting me.

Shelley, get back

here, girl, we got work to do.

So, did you enjoy

your first trip to town?

Yeah, it's nice down there.

Kinda quiet, though.

You know, I was sorta

surprised I didn't see any

Christmas decorations

or carolers.

I'm afraid Christmas

isn't a very big holiday

around these parts.

Guess not.

But at least I have a job now.

Old Ned's a good man.

I think you'll like

working for him.

His daughter

seemed kinda strange.

Yes, Shelley, oh,

what a sad story.

There was something

wrong with her tongue.

Rumor has it she chewed

it right off herself.

No one knows why.

But that doesn't make sense.

Why would anyone do that?

Well, like you said,

she's a strange girl.

Actually, everyone I saw

today seemed kind of strange.

Are you all right, Anna?

Yeah, I'm just tired.

Maybe I should go lay down.

Stop, let go of me!

Hello, Anna.

What are you doing?

What do you want from me?

You're going to

help get Robert and I

something we've always wanted

BUT NEVER HAD: a child.

Put her on her knees.

No!

Oh, great goddess of the moon,

we, your loyal servants, do

call on you on this night.

This night of the

winter solstice.

The night where

your light shines

longer than any other night.

Where your power is greater

than all other nights.

We offer you this

life, this soul,

in exchange for a

life of our own:

the gift of fertility between

my husband Robert and I

so that we may have

a child, at last.

You provided us with

fertile crops and lands

so that we may prosper.

And for that, we are

eternally thankful.

But on this night, we ask that

you grant us this blessing

that we have wanted for so long.

Please, great goddess,

accept this sacrifice

as a symbol of our

devotion to you

so that we may have

the gift of fertility

and bring another devoted

follower into your faithful town,

who will obey your

teachings always

and never disobey or

speak out against you.

The way others have.

Please, don't.

I won't tell anyone,

I promise, please.

Your life may have

been short, dear child,

but your purpose was greater

than you could have ever known.

Take her.

Oh, oh, thank you, great

goddess, for this gift of life.

Our child will make you proud.

And that's the last story

she told me before she d*ed.

So the sacrifice worked?

I'm standing here, aren't I?

Indeed you are.

You know, your mother was...

A monster?

That's not what

I was going to say.

I was going to say

a powerful woman.

She was powerful.

But I don't expect you

to believe all that.

Don't be so sure.

Like you, I also

have an open mind.

But it's just a story, right?

Made up by an old

lady on her deathbed.

Just a story?

Stories are the most

powerful things we possess.

We pass them on from

generation to generation.

They connect all

races, all people.

They live longer than we do.

They transcend death.

Yeah, I suppose you're right.

I am right.

Which is why I was...

I'll have to have that

ring for my collection.

I'm sorry, but I just

couldn't part with it.

Oh, come on!

We can barter!

Anything, anything in

this shop, it's yours.

No, really, thank

you, but I couldn't.

Truly?

All right.

So.

What'll it be then?

What will your sister

get for Christmas?

Oh, it's almost midnight.

I'm really sorry, I

just, I can't decide.

Wait a minute.

I just remembered something

that I've kept hidden away

that I think will be

perfect for your sister.

- Really?

- On my life!

Here, I'll show you.

I really think you'll be

willing to give up that ring

when I show you this.

What's, what's,

what's going on here?

Who are you people?

Get out of my shop, right now!

What were you going to do?

k*ll me for my ring, like

you k*lled my sister?

Your sister?

Ophelia.

My mother had twins.

I knew I recognized you.

I knew it was her

the moment I saw it.

And you k*lled her.

For a ring.

Just like all the

others you k*lled

for the things in this shop.

When Sarah bought it, she

brought it to me and I knew.

I knew what you had done.

We've been watching you.

We've seen what you've

down to all these people.

You don't understand.

It is my duty to

collect these items,

to preserve them any way I can.

What's one person when a

story can be preserved?

I did your sister a favor.

She will live forever.

You're right.

She is going to live on.

A little trick my

mother taught me

for bringing back someone

who was taken too soon.

We just needed a

little of your blood

and a belonging of my sister's.

We were going to

use her ring, but

her skull is so much better.

I should have k*lled you

the moment you walked in here.

Yeah.

You should have.

Great goddess.

Tonight, on the solstice,

we offer you the blood

of the man who k*lled Ophelia.

We, your humble servants,

make you this offering

that you might bring her back

to us to live once again.

Stop it, stop it!

Praise be, great goddess!

Ophelia?

You've come back to us.

Mother said you wouldn't

be quite the same.

But I love you just as you are.

And I brought you a present.

No.

No!

No, no, please, please!

Merry Christmas, Ophelia.

No, no!

No, no!
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