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Apartment 1303 3D (2012)

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Apartment 1303 3D (2012)

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Lara, the agent showed me
pictures of the Lakeview.

Oh, they looked amazing!

I'm telling you,
it's a great apartment.

There's even a convenience
store on the ground floor,

and he said the station is five
minutes away, walking distance.

[Humming, playing guitar]

I can get to my office
in less than 20 minutes! Yes!

Whoa, whoa, Janet, slow down.
How many did you see?

I signed the lease!

I said look for an apartment,

not sign the lease on
the first one they showed you.

Well, how much is it?

It's only $750 a month.

The guy said it was going to be
gone within the hour.

You never sign the lease
on the first one they show you.

You are stressing me out!

It really looked beautiful
in the brochure!

Is it in a safe place,
at least?

Oh, come on, Lara!

It's sure better there
than at home.

Let me talk to Janet!

It's Mom.
I got to go.

It's done already, okay?

It's done. Bye.

[Phone beeping]

WOMAN:
I want to talk to her!

What is going on?

Is she moving out?

And why am I the last
to find out about this?

Why?

Because you nearly k*lled her.

Oh, my God.

She said that?

Ha, what a drama queen!

I was standing,
playing my guitar,

and I turned.

I didn't hear her walk in,
and I hit her.

Blame the guitar, why not?

Oh, you really think
that I would

on purpose try to hit Janet?

Mom, you and I both know
you were drunk.

Oh, yeah,
and what's your point?

Some of best songs
were written drunk, anyway.

Look, obviously you are
in cahoots with her

and this whole...
whatever this is.

I want you to just
get her out of that,

whatever it is,
and bring her back here.

'Cause that is just
ridiculous.

She's 24 years old.

She's got a life.

She has a job.
She--

She has a boyfriend!

Why can you just be happy
for her?

Oh, be happy for her
in her dead-end job?

When she has a real voice
and could have career

just like I have!

Well, clearly, she doesn't want
to follow in your footsteps.

'Cause it's so terrible

to have success at
something you love doing?

That you're good at?

Success, right.

Well, drugs, drinking,
rehab, failed marriages!

Worth it for you, maybe,
not so much for us.

You have a lot of nerve,

summing up my life
like that.

I had a number-one hit

when I was younger
than you are now.

And what have you
ever done, hmm?

Either one of you!

Tell me, what are
your big achievements?

Have a little respect.

You two had it good!

Yeah, great.

And I am not paying
for any apartment!



Hmm.

[Rap music playing indistinctly]

[Elevator whirring]

Hi!

[Elevator creaking, rattling]

[Elevator dinging]



Hey!

Hey, little girl?

How did you get here
before me?

[Door opening, closing]

[Scoffing]

Wow!

Oh, my God, this is great!

What a fabulous view!

This is perfect!

This is so cool!

[Woman humming]

Hey.

I brought you some green tea.

I don't like
green tea, Lara.

You know, the movers just left
with Janet's boxes.

I sacrifice the biggest chunk
of my life,

the major, major golden years
of my career,

and this is the thanks I get.

Mom, stop it.

She leaves without even
saying goodbye.

It's not about you!

How could it not be?

Give her time.

She'll forgive you.

"Give her time.
She'll forgive you."

Do you know how stupid
you sound?!

Honestly, you have
a little pea brain!

A chance to be on tour

as a back-up singer
with Maddie Slate!

My new home!

Ta-da!

You can't beat that.

[Music playing softly]

The bedroom stuff.

Oh, I love this picture!

So nice!

So, where should I put it?
Here?

What's this?

This one, too.

Hello!

Oh, I knew Puffy Lump
would come along.

[Giggling]

This...

Yes.

[Music continues playing]

[Indistinct voice whispering]

Hello?

[Knocking sound]

[Creaking]

Hello, did anybody
hear that?

Oh.

[Sighing]

[Elevator dinging]

[Indistinct voice whispering]

Hello?

Is there somebody in here?

Oh!

Ow!

[Giggling]

Oh, moron k*lled by
ironing board. News at 11:00.

Pouring!

[Eerie wind blowing]

sh*t!

Oh, my God.

Ugh, this apartment
is freaking me out!

All right.



Hi, what's your name?

Emily.

Emily, is your mom home?

What do you want?

What do I want?

I just came by to say hi
to you and your mom.

I'm your new neighbour!

And also, I was hoping
to borrow a corkscrew.

Mine is broken.

A girl in 1303 jumped off
the balcony and died!

Her name was Jennifer.
It's a bad place.

[Slamming door]

[Lights buzzing]

[Elevator dinging]

[Rattling door]

[Knocking]

Oh, my God.

[Knocking]

[Knocking]
Hello?

MAN:
Building superintendent!
Open the door.

May I help you, sir,
with something?

Yeah, the, uh,
the power's out.

I need to check
the apartment.

Uh, it's all good here.

What do you want?

You are a--
you're a pretty girl.

Show me your t*ts.

What?! Are you insane?

No, no, no, listen!
Listen!

If you need any help at all
in paying your rent,

you know, we can make
an arrangement, okay?

Get out of here,
you pervert!

You freaking pervert!

[Sobbing]

Oh, God!

All right, stop this.

I'll get a drink.

It'll help me.

[Sniffling]

[Sighing]

Ah!

This is such a beautiful
apartment.

[Sighing]

It's what I always wanted!

Lara, I wish you could
see this,

and be with me here.

I'm scared.

Oh, stop it, Janet!

Stop, stop, Jan, come on!

[Laughing]

I'm so stupid!

I'm so stupid.
Oh, my God.

Can you believe this?
The crazy people!

[Laughing]

Oh, my God.

Everything will be just fine.

Just fine!

[Banging]

[Creaking]

Hello?

[Strange noise]

Who's there?

[Strange noise]

Hello!

[Banging]

Who's there?

Who are you?

Who's here?!

[Creaking]

I've got a g*n, you know!

[Indistinct voices]

Who the hell are you?!

Come out!

[Glass breaking]

LARA:
You want a sleeping pill?

Why would I want
a sleeping pill?

I do not want
a sleeping...

I really am very...

worried about my daughters.

[Dialling phone]

[Phone ringing]

You don't do clingy, huh?

I know, but I thought
you were coming over here.

I'm sort of in the middle of
something right now,

and no, I can't come over
tonight, I told you.

Mark, this place
is truly spooky.

You don't understand.

The super tried to force
my door open,

and I got his foot
stuck in it.

And then, there's
this horrible stench

like something rotting,

dead meat.

What are you talking about?

My neighbour said
somebody died in here.

I can feel it!

I can feel it.
Someone is dead in here!

[Crying]

Janet, talk to me.
What's going on?

Are you stoned?

I'm fine.

I'm okay.
I'm okay now.

Everything's fine.

I don't know what
got into me.

I think this whole place
is freaking me out.

Uh, I just don't like it,
you know,

and I signed a one-year lease.

The first decision I made
on my own,

and I think I made a mistake.

It's all good.
No worries, okay?

But I got to go.
Bye.



[Door creaking]

[Pill bottle rattling, closing]

[Sound of ball bouncing]

[Janet gasping]

Who's there?

[Bouncing]

[Sobbing]



Who did this to me?

What happened?

"Side effects may include
sleepwalking."

Oh, God, I should always
read the labels!

Oh, hi, Emily!

Hey, um, were you playing
in my apartment last night?

Were you playing ball
in my apartment?

Come on,
let's go see your mom.

Don't touch me!

Go away.

[Woman singing]

♪ Oh oh oh ♪

♪ They don't know ♪

♪ About love ♪



♪ Whoa oh ♪

♪ They don't know nothing ♪

♪ At all ♪

♪ That's what we're saying ♪

♪ No ♪

♪ They don't know ♪

[Song continues on recording]

♪ At all ♪

[Humming]

♪ That's what they're saying ♪

♪ They don't know ♪

I can't think of
anything interesting

to say about headphones.

I hope I survive
the next round of layoffs.

If I had known
they were coming,

I would never have signed the
lease on my stupid apartment.

Don't worry.

It's not like they pay us
any real money, anyway.

What is that?

Hmm?

What happened?

Oh, this?

I couldn't sleep last night.

Maybe I took too many sleeping
pills, I don't know.

I think I slept-walked
into a wall or something.

You got punched,
didn't you?

What?

Is that what it looks like?

If my boyfriend
slapped me,

I would go straight
to the police.

Shh!

I would beat the m*therf*cker
senseless first,

and then I would go
to the police!

Look, okay?

Joyce, I swear, Mark had
nothing to do with this.

Nothing at all!

And if he did, you think
I would put up with that?

If you say so.

I really don't know
what happened.

I really don't,
and it's freaking me out.

All I remember is that
I went to bed last night,

and I had horrible nightmares,

and when I got up this morning,
I was covered in bruises.

When you're ready
to talk about it truthfully,

I'm here.

Joyce, you're my best friend!

I just told you the truth!

Mom, we need food!

Do you want to go get it
together?

Mom?

Why?

Geez, f*ck, why?

Mom!

Watch your--

[Maddie groaning]

Lara, sweetie.

Hey, what happened?

Everybody's leaving me!

Ugh.

I work so hard...

What? Do you know
how insane this sounds?

Come on, get up!

Up!

It's not insane at all.

Ah, oh, God, Jesus.

We need food.

Just come on,
let's go get some food.

Oh, my Lara, my Lara.

Mom, come on.
We need food.

Come on, get up.

I'm not hungry,

and anyway,
I have the DUI.

So, you just go
get some, sweetie.

I can't keep spending
all my money.

I already make
so little already.

That's what this is--

That's what this is about,
isn't it?

That's all you care about,
is my money!

You're pretending that you care!

You don't, do you?
Look at me!

You don't really love me,
do you?

You're insane!

[Bottle smashing]

Ahh!

You're scaring me!

You probably wish
I was dead.

She's driving me crazy!

[Dialling phone]

[Phone ringing]

Hey, sweetie.
How was your first night?

Not good.

Not good,
it was really bad.

I don't want to go back there.

I want to come home.

Tonight? Really?

Yes, tonight!

I can't go back.

You don't want to come
back here tonight.

Mom's on one of her drunk
psycho rants again.

No, please, I can't go back
there, Lara, please!

Maybe I could stay
in a hotel.

What hotel? No!

I don't have enough money
to put it on my card.

That apartment is very strange!

I can't go back there, Lara.

I want to come home, okay?
I want to come home.

And I don't need
your permission!

You're right, Mom.
I do wish you were dead.

JANET:
Hey, Mark, it's me.

I haven't heard from you
all day.

Uh, call me when you
get this, okay?

Please?

I'm still at the office.

MARK:
Hey, Jan, hold on a sec?

Oh, hey, Mark, it's you!

Hey, baby.
I just got back in town.

Oh, thank God!

I mean, you're back!

So, are you coming over now?

No, I don't have the time.

What?

Oh, come on,
please be nice to me.

My sister was a sh*t.

Come on, please?

Okay, what was the address?

Lakeview Residence, right?

Yes!

Meet you in the lobby!

[Mark chuckling]

Wow.

You weren't kidding
about the view.

JANET:
No, the view is great.

What's going on?

This is great.

Yeah, it's a nice apartment.

Wow, I like this room.

[Janet giggling]

[Laughing]

Oh!

[Moaning]

Oh!

[Panting, moaning]

Oh!

I've been a naughty girl.

Mm-hmm.

Oh, yeah?

What are you going to do
to punish me?

I'll think of something.

[Panting, moaning]

[Banging]

[Phone ringing]

[Banging continues]

[Phone buzzing]

[Water running]

Mark?

Mark?

[Water running]

What's that terrible smell?
Can you smell that?

Mark?

[Screaming]

[Screaming]



[Janet whimpering]

[Crying]

[Janet screaming]

[Janet screaming]

[Crying]

I don't want to die!

[Screaming echoing in the wind]

[Screaming]

What did I do to you?

What?

Why are you doing this
to me?

[Screaming]

[Screaming]

[Thudding]

[Mark gasping]

What happened?

I don't know.

It's true, then.

What?

Well, Janet's friend
said she was beaten

by her boyfriend
the night before.

You should know better than to
make an accusation like that.

I liked your sister.

[Scoffing]

You liked her?

What the f*ck
does that mean?

I didn't hit your sister.
I don't do that.

You sure as hell didn't
look after her.

[Sighing]

[Rattling noise]



[Sniffing]

[Sniffing]



[Fluttering sound]

[Fluttering, birds squawking]

[Wind blowing]

[Dialling phone]

WOMAN:
Detroit Storage.

Hi, um, I'm at the Lakeview
Residence on Jefferson,

apartment 1303.

I need to move some boxes
as soon as possible.

Hold on.

Didn't we just move you
in there?

That was my sister.

Oh. What happened?

She died.

Can you pay cash?

Can I call you back?

[Scoffing]

Whew!

[Ball bouncing]

Don't come back.

What did you just say?

Hey, my sister died
in that apartment.

Do you know what
happened there?

EMILY:
I told her to leave,
but she did not.

Do you have a name?

Emily.

Okay, Emily, why would
you say that to her?

A girl and her mother
live in apartment 1303.

They don't want to share it.

How can that be?

I mean,
Janet signed a lease.

The place was for rent.

Look, do you
have a sister?

I loved my sister,
more than anything.

If you know something
about what happened in there,

you can tell me.

I'll keep your secrets.

Jennifer is upset
with you, too.

Who?

Hey, who are you
talking about?

Come back here.
Emily!

[Door slamming]

[Elevator dinging]

Mark, it's Lara Slate.

I just left Janet's place

and, well, yeah,

it's pretty unnerving.

I don't even know
what I mean by that.

MARK:
Yeah, I understand that.

Did you know a Jennifer?

I don't know, maybe
a friend of Janet's?

No. Name doesn't ring a bell.

Well, the place smelled
really bad at one point.

Did you notice that?

Yeah, I did. It came and went.
Maybe old pipes.

Yeah, maybe.

Well, anyway, I'm going back
in the morning

to meet the movers
and be done.

Can we meet there?

Sure, just tell me when.

Two hours?

Yeah, that should work for me.

If traffic's not too bad
I should--

Mark? Hello?

sh**t.

Sorry, Lara!

It's all right. I'm not in a
rush today, anyway.

Do you think you could
cover for me on Sunday too?

Uh, yeah, probably.

I sure could use the money.

[Exhaling sounds]

Okay, see ya.

[Humming]

You wanna get out of here?
Go see a movie?

We just buried your sister.

You're talking about
going to a movie?

I mean, how f*cking
insensitive can you get?

I wrote a song for Janet.

I'm gonna play it for you.

No, don't.

You've been jealous of her since
the day she was born.

She was always
so good at everything.

Better than you.

Did I not say, "Get her out of
that lease and bring her home"?

Hm? But no, you had to
encourage her.

Did you encourage her
to jump?

I can't talk to you.
I wish I could, but I can't.

Have you been taking
your medication?

'Cause you can do sick things,

when you're not on your
medication.

[Gasping]

[Gasping]

[Phone ringing]

Janet?

Who is this?

JANET:
Hi, Lara. I miss you.

I wanna live here alone.

Janet, is it really you?

Can you come and get me,
please?

Where are you?

Wait...

[Phone beeping]

Oh, my god.

Wake up. Wake up!



[Thunder cracking]

[Gasping]

[STRANGE VOICE:]
Mother was awful.

I'm so glad you k*lled her.

Janet?

What's the matter, Lara?

What's the matter?

No. God!

I'm your sister, Janet.

[Screaming]

Everything for Lara.

Oh...

[Heavy breathing]

OPERATOR:


I'm in an apartment
on Jefferson Avenue.

I've just been attacked.

Is the perpetrator
still there?

I don't know.

A police car is on its way.

Do you want to stay on the line
until they get there.

Yes. I'm sorry. I'm really
scared for my life.

Just stay calm.
Are you hurt?

I don't know.

Someone was in the apartment
and attacked me in the bedroom.

Male or female?

Look, I didn't see anybody.

It was like... a force.

A force? What do you mean?

I don't know. I got thrown
against the wall.

For whatever it's worth,

let me give you a little history
on this place.

In the past three years,

four people, including your
sister, have died here--

all women in their 20s.

May 15th of last year,
Shawna Williams, age 27,

jumped or fell from the balcony,
four days after moving in.

Two years ago, November 30th,

Dana Bower, age 28, fell or
jumped from the balcony,

after three days of being there.

Now, I don't know what happened
to your sister,

but it was the same thing.

Two days after moving in, she
died, falling from the balcony.

Now, as far as we can figure
out, these women never met,

they didn't know each other,
they had nothing in common,

except for this apartment,

and apartments
don't k*ll people.

People k*ll people.

Why didn't anybody tell us this
after Janet died?

I suppose we should've
done that.

But if there are no more
active cases going on

with any of these suicides--

My sister wouldn't
commit suicide.

Miss Slate,
are you taking drugs?

What?
Any kind of drugs?

No, why would you say that?

Didn't you say there was
a fourth person?

Yes. She was the first one,

and it was a clear case
of homicide-suicide.

Here we go, Mary Logan,
respected school teacher.

Because of some parent-teacher
dispute, lost her job,

and soon thereafter lost her
house in a bitter divorce.

So Mary moved here,
with her daughter, Jennifer,

who was then 12 years old.

Mary became a drunk
and a prost*tute,

and Jennifer must've suffered
untold abuse for years.

And then, on September 17th,
almost 20 years ago,

neighbours reported a foul,
awful smell

coming from this apartment.

And when the health department
came to investigate,

Jennifer jumped off the balcony
to her death.

The police found the decomposed
body of her mother,

hidden in a built-in closet.

Now, are any of these names
familiar to you?

Are you kidding me?

Do you think I would've let my
sister move in here

if I knew any of this?

No, I guess not.

I'll report your call
as a home invasion,

but you didn't see anyone.

You're looking better now.

I should get back to the station
and end my shift.

I'd be glad to give you
a ride home.

Oh, no, that's okay.

The last thing I need

is to be coming home in a cop
car at 5:00 a.m.

I live with my mother.

Take care, Miss Slate.

[Muffled music]

Thought I might find you here.

Hey. Look, I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to accuse you.

The police keep saying
it was a suicide,

and I just can't wrap my head
around that.

My mom drove us nuts,
but not to that extent.

I don't think it was
a suicide either.

You don't?

That night, when I was
leaving the building,

I heard a scream,
and I swear I saw someone

wrestling with Janet
on the balcony.

I could've been wrong.

It was just for a second,
and it was dark.

Did you tell the police?

Yeah, of course I did.

They told me not to tell anyone,
but I just did.

Why did you leave her in the
middle of the night?

I'd rather wake up
in my own bed.

That's what men say
when they're married.

Are you?

Separated. I have a boy.

Did you care for her
at all?

Yeah, I did.
Look, our relationship was new.

We were just getting
to know each other,

but I cared about her.

Janet was convinced that someone
had access to that apartment.

She told me she heard things,
she saw someone in there,

so I took a look around.

There was nothing, nobody,

and there was no way
to get into that apartment,

unless you go in
through the front door.

Yeah, well, I'm thinking of
keeping the place.

That's brave. There's something
weird about that apartment.

It's not a good idea for you
to be there alone.

Look, I gotta go.

Why don't you come by tonight?
We'll talk about it then.

Take off.

Did Janet Slate
know you were a cop?

No.

Did anyone know you were gonna
spend the night

at apartment 1303?

No. What's with
the questions?

Am I under
investigation now?

The judge on the 5th circuit

did give us access
to your cell phone.

And one of your text messages,
the night Miss Slate died,

was, and I quote:
"Where the f*ck are you?"

That was your wife, right?

Jesus Christ.

Is it possible she followed you,

confronted Miss Slate
after you left?

No, she doesn't
give a sh*t what I do,

as long as I get money for my
son every month, all right?

We done here?

Why'd you go see Lara Slate?

You following me?

She's a person of interest.

Why's that?

Why's that?

You said yourself: two women
on the balcony, right?

It's in your report.

You're gonna move in
to where your sister died?

Are you sick?

I've made up my mind.

I'm moving out.

Ha! All right.

Well, good luck with that.

You've mismanaged
your life so far,

I cannot wait to see
what happens next.

I won't come back tonight.

All right, all right,
what is it you want, Lara?

You want me to pay
for that college--

whatever the f*ck it is?
I'll pay for it, all right?

You can just stay here
till term starts, all right?

It's not gonna happen, Mom.

I cannot be alone, all right?
I don't have anybody.

In between boyfriends.

Besides which--
who's gonna drive me?

Want me to spend more money
on drivers?

Well, you should've thought of
that before you got a DUI.

I love you.

You're my baby.

And I don't want you to go.

God...

You leave now...

Don't you ever f*cking
come back! Ever!

Think you've had enough?

It's cold in here.

I keep trying to close those
doors and they won't shut.

You know, the little girl
from next door,

she told me that a mother and
daughter lived in here,

and they didn't
want this place rented.

She said she told Janet
to leave.

MARK:
Doesn't make any sense.

Yeah, I know.

In 1993, a mother and daughter
lived in here.

The daughter went crazy and
k*lled the mother,

put her in the closet, lived
with the body for six months,

and then she finally
jumped off the balcony.

[Clattering]

Why do you have a g*n?!

Explain the g*n.

I'm an undercover cop, okay?

What the f*ck?!

What is going on here?!

Nothing is going on.

My sister died
in this apartment.

Don't fight me!
Sit down. Relax, okay?

Janet didn't know
I was an undercover cop.

And I have nothing to do
with what happened here.

But I want to find out what
happened just as much as you do.

You okay?

No, I'm not okay.

You want me to leave?

No, I don't want you
to leave now. You owe me!

You can spend the night
on the couch and guard me.



[Eerie sounds]





[Thudding]

[Banging]

[Flies buzzing]



[Phone ringing]

Cindy. Yeah, it's Mark.

Yeah, I know.

I-- I--
Yeah, I couldn't make it.

Look, just tell him I'm sorry,
and I'll be there this afternoon

to pick him up
from school, okay?

Yeah.

f*ck.

Hey. I gotta go.

Are you staying, or can I
take you somewhere?

I'm okay. I'll stay here.

All right,
I'll see you tonight.

But you gotta dump this place.
Staying here isn't gonna

help us figure out
what happened to Janet.

[Screaming]

[Gasping]

You gotta pay rent.

f*ck.

I'm the super.
You need to sign the lease.

You wanna stay,
you gotta pay.

How did you get in here?

Don't you know it's ill*gal

to enter a tenants apartment
while they're in it?

You shouldn't be here
without a lease.

My sister Janet already
signed a lease,

and paid first month's rent.

Fine. I'll pay for a new lease,
but I need you to leave.

I'm here now.

Write me a cheque.

I need a glass of water.

If you need help to pay,
we can make an arrangement.

I don't need any help.
I need you to leave.

[Door opening]

[Door closing]

Hi, Lara.

I needed to talk to you.

You mother filed a temporary
restraining order against you,

and her sworn statement
is very troubling.

Did you ever keep her
locked up in her room?

Is that what she says?

She stated that you hit her
on several occasions.

My mother is a
compulsive liar.

She'll say whatever it takes
to get what she wants.

What does she want now?

Besides a sl*ve?

For me to not move
into apartment 1303.

I can't say
I disagree with her.

Why?

Well, you fit the profile

of the women that jumped off
the balcony there.

You're driving me crazy.

First you said apartments don't
k*ll people, people k*ll people.

And now you're saying
that apartment

has something to do with it?

Lara, where were you
the night Janet died?

I can't believe
you're asking me that.

My sister did not
commit suicide.

I'm gonna prove it.

♪ Won't you be my ♪

♪ Cemetery valentine ♪

♪ To the end of time ♪

♪ To the end
of time ♪

♪ To the end of time ♪

♪ My cemetery valentine ♪

Ooh, baby--
That's a hit, though.

I think that's a hit.

Janet told me
your mother's a handful.

Put it this way, my father
remarried recently.

When I called him,
to tell him Janet died,

he said he couldn't
come to the funeral

on the off-chance
he might run into her.

Nice.

[Phone ringing]

Oh.

Speak of the devil.

What do you want, Mom?

I need you to come home, baby.

I can't sleep with you
in that apartment.

You should've thought of that

before you filed
a restraining order.

No, that was completely
misinterpreted, sweetheart.

Just come home
and talk about it.

I can't just come home.

If you want to talk to me,
you know where I am.

Mothers, huh?

You smell that?

MARK:
No.

Do you think ghosts
can interact with us?

Look, I...

I don't know.

Hey, look,
I'm drunk and tired.

It's time for me to go
to bed.

Thanks for guarding me.

My pleasure.
Sleep well.

Lara.

You must leave now,
before she kills you too.

Lara?

What's wrong?

There's someone in the closet!

There's someone in there!

[Sobbing]

Lara, there's no one
in the closet.

I saw them.

What?

Oh, god...

It's okay, all right?

I'm going crazy.
Oh, my god!

You're gonna be fine.

My mom is right.

What if I do see things
that aren't there?

Oh, god.

Lara, listen to me.
You need some rest, okay?

And tomorrow, we're
getting out of here.

Okay?

[Sobbing]

I'm gonna be right
out there.

I saw it...

[Wind blowing]

[Water trickling]



[Otherworldly crying]

[Phone ringing]

Yes, I got your message.

And no, I can't come home.

Oh, for f*ck's sake.

Yes, I'm on the job.

I will take him to school, okay?
It's done.

[Sighing]

[Phone dialling]

Can you hook me up
with John?

John, Mark.
What's going on?

Yeah, she's asleep.

Now, are you gonna book her
tomorrow or not?

[Strange crying]

[Fingernails scraping]

[Glass shattering]

That's not gonna help you,
honey.

Emily, help me!

I tell people to leave...

but nobody ever listens.

This isn't happening.

No...

WOMAN'S VOICE:


Mom?

What are you doing here?
Get out of here!

Lara.

You need to leave.
Get out of here, now!

What did you do?

I didn't do it.
It wasn't me.

Sweetheart...

Did he attack you?

You! It was you!
You k*lled Janet!

You did!

Sweetheart, sweetheart,
give me that knife.

It's okay. I'm here.

Give me that knife.

You did!

[Groaning]

Oh, god... Oh, god...

No! Oh, god!

No, Mom!

Mom!

[Crying]

[Crying]

Mom...

[Sirens approaching]

[Helicopters whirring overhead,
walkie-talkies blaring]

I know you don't believe me,
but I didn't k*ll anybody.

Jennifer Logan and her mother
still live here,

and they k*ll people.

Everyone on this floor
is dead.

Apartments don't
k*ll people, Lara.

People k*ll people.

It's time to go.

Come on.
Let's get out of here.

One, two, three.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Everything you say may and will
be used against you

in a court of law.





♪ When I was born my mama looked
at me and said I'd go far ♪

♪ And from that moment
I'm sure I'm a star ♪

♪ When I was born my mama looked
at me and said I'd go far ♪

♪ And from that moment
I'm sure I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a
star, I'm star, I'm a star ♪

♪ And from that moment
I'm sure I'm a star ♪

♪ See the ice, see the car,
see the lights, see the broad ♪

♪ See my light going far ♪

♪ Yeah, you know I'm a star ♪

♪ See the lights from afar ♪

♪ Shining bright when I'm ball ♪

♪ Every night, going hard ♪

♪ Yeah, you know I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a
star, I'm star, I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, yeah,
you know I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a
star, I'm star, I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, yeah,
you know I'm a star ♪

♪ Look how my chain hang ♪

♪ See how my g*ng speak ♪

♪ I'm that righteous
supernova star flame ♪

♪ And that's exactly
what I claim sh*t ♪

♪ Money over everything
and fame over fame, Crip ♪

♪ Prefer the drop top coupe ♪

♪ Bought the rims, thick ♪

♪ Wood grain panels to the floor
with the paint, slick ♪

♪ My fan paid, and means more
to me than mink ♪

♪ Helicopter doors,
and the seats you can sink in ♪

♪ Pow, pow ♪

♪ Change cars
like we change drawers ♪

♪ And change rims on the tires
like we change broads ♪

♪ To my brothers still out here,
we'll change though ♪

♪ Pause the music for life and
I bet our swag with change ♪

♪ Y'alls are
spittin' knowledge ♪

♪ I'm the product
of the street ♪

♪ Get the group then you're just
being swallowed by a beast ♪

♪ Money on the mind, man ♪

♪ To the top is what we seek ♪

♪ Zero gravitation, the cruel
aim to break being my breach ♪

♪ I'm a star ♪

♪ See the ice, see the car,
see the lights, see the broad ♪

♪ See my light going far ♪

♪ Yeah, you know I'm a star ♪

♪ See the lights from afar ♪

♪ Shining bright when I ball ♪

♪ Every night, going hard ♪

♪ Yeah, you know I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, I'm a star, I'm a
star, I'm star, I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, yeah,
you know I'm a star ♪

♪ I'm a star, I'm a star,
I'm a star, I'm star ♪