(metallic droning)
(bright orchestral music)
(film reel whirring)
(bright electronic music)
(ominous music)
(crickets chirping)
- [Laura] Stop moving it!
- [Viola] I'm not moving it.
I thought you were moving it.
- [Laura] No.
- [Viola] Then it
must be the spirits.
- [Laura] Please
try and be serious.
- [Viola] Okay, fine.
- Are there any
spirits here with us?
That's it! We're done!
Do it yourself!
- Laura! You know I
need you for safety.
The devil's not gonna
f*ck with a virgin.
Okay, fine. I was
totally moving it.
- It's not funny. Viola!
How are we supposed
to contact anyone
if you're messing
around with it?
- Relax. It's just a game.
Where did you get this
one? It looks really old.
- [Laura] It was this
weird store in town.
- You think it actually works?
- Yeah, I kind of do.
I used it last night and
someone came through.
(Viola scoffs)
- As if!
- I'm serious.
- Oh yeah? Who'd you contact?
- You're gonna think I'm crazy.
- Too late.
- I think it was Mary Blackwood.
- The witch of Hazel Street?
Okay, fine.
Let's see what the old
hag has to say tonight.
- I don't think
that's a good idea.
(planchette slides)
(suspenseful music)
- We want to speak to the
spirit of Mary Blackwood.
Are you there?
(eerie music)
(low thud)
- You heard that?
- Most definitely.
No one else is home?
(eerie music)
Are all the doors walked?
- I think so.
It could be Tim! He said
he was gonna stop by.
I wouldn't put it past
him to try and scare us.
- And when were
you gonna tell me
you took that trifling
man wh*re back?
- He promised me the
rumors weren't true.
- Oh, he promised?
Because he's always been nothing
but 100% percent truthful
since you met him.
- I know you don't like him.
(Viola sighs)
- Sweetie, I know he looks like
he got off the casting couch
of Dawson's Creek,
but he has the personality
of a box of hair.
(low thud)
Come on, let's call his bluff.
- What if it's not him?
What if it's something else?
- Like who? Mary Blackwood?
(thud)
(suspenseful music)
(Tim shouts)
(Viola and Laura scream)
(Tim laughing)
- Tim!
- So original, Timothy.
- It worked on you, Vi.
- What the hell
are you doing here?
- I came to steal my girlfriend
back from your clutches.
(Viola scoffs)
- Which girlfriend?
- V, stop!
- I didn't know you girls
were raising the dead.
(eerie music)
- [Viola] Sure are.
You gonna join us ore
are you too scared?
- Let's do it.
- Tim, no, you don't have to.
- Come on, babe. It'll be fun.
Who we contacting?
- The witch. Mary Blackwood.
- Yeah, I thought she
was an urban legend.
- No, it's public record.
The people of the town
hanged her from the tree
and then burned
her body to ashes.
- All right.
Come on, Mary Blackwood,
take a break from
being Satan's wh*re
and show us that
hagged face of yours.
(eerie music)
(all gasp)
- I didn't do it. I swear.
(Laura shrieks)
- Relax. It was probably
just your breaker.
Where's your fuse box?
- In the attic.
- Of course it is.
- Tim, no, maybe you shouldn't!
(Tim chuckles)
(eerie music)
(ominous music)
- Hello? Is someone there?
(suspenseful music)
- Laura, are you okay?
- When I used the
board last night,
I just wanted to know if
Tim was cheating on me.
- What'd it say?
- It said yes.
- See?
Even a dead witch
knows he's trash.
- I was so mad, I told her
I wanted Tim to be dead.
(viola scoffs)
- Same, girl.
What's the problem?
(suspenseful music)
- Last night I had a
dream that he was dead,
k*lled by the witch,
and it felt so real.
- It's fine.
It was just a dream.
(Tim screams)
- Tim!
- Laura, he's just
messing with us.
- Tim, this isn't funny!
(ominous music)
(Laura screams)
No!
It's her!
It's the witch! (sobbing)
(eerie music)
(ghostly whispering)
(ghostly voices)
(suspenseful music)
(witch laughing)
Who are you?
(suspenseful music)
(Laura screams)
(Viola screams)
(dramatic music)
(tense music)
(phone buzzing)
(electronic music)
Falling in two
falling for you
This invented madness
Falling in two
falling for you
This invented madness
Falling in two
falling for you
This invented madness
Falling in two
falling for you
This invented madness
(music fades)
(Viola yawns)
- Oh, good morning, Sarah.
- Morning, Viola.
- Oh, I guess "mom" is
too formal these days.
- Morning, mother. Better?
- Yeah.
Can I make you a little
coffee? Something?
- That's okay. I
have to get to work.
- Ugh, I get so
worried about you
working at that bar so late.
I wish you could
find something else.
- Yeah, well, I
don't love it either,
but how else am I gonna
get a place of my own?
- Yeah, I know you're
really not happy
about being back here.
I'm sure your stepmom's
place was so much bigger.
- It was, but I kind
of got the feeling
she wanted me out of
there as soon as possible.
- What makes you say that?
- She told me she
wanted me out of there
as soon as possible.
- That rotten woman.
To her own stepdaughter?
- Mom, it's fine.
- No, it's not fine!
I'm gonna call her.
I'm gonna give her
a piece of my mind!
- Just forget about it.
She said I remind
her too much of him.
- Honey, I'm sorry.
- Okay, I have to get to work.
(anxious music)
(ominous music)
(eerie music)
(upbeat rock music)
- He was like, "Bro, I
heard all that screaming
in the room and everything."
I was like, "Yeah, that was me."
(all laughing)
- Now you need to rub
some of that charisma off
on my little brother here.
- Oh, it's definitely
coming, man.
It's going on tonight.
Ain't that right, baby?
- Yeah. You ready to pop
that cherry, little brother?
- [Brother] I don't know.
- [Caleb] I'm gonna
get 'em together.
Don't you worry about this, man.
I'm gonna get some t*tties
in your face, okay?
- Great! How long
have they been here?
- Long enough to make me
thankful I'm not a breeder.
- We should all be so lucky.
- And, tag, you're it.
- Don't do me any favors.
- I'll be your best friend.
Your very, very best friend.
- You're already my only friend.
Hey, guys.
- Good to see you, Sarah.
- Hi, Eric.
Sarah, our favorite beer witch.
- Clever, Caleb. Never
heard that one before.
- Oh, come on, darling.
You don't have to be so uptight.
What's the matter?
Need to get laid?
(slaps butt)
(Sarah gasps)
- Hey, come on, Isaac!
- Hey, hey! (laughing)
I was just offering
my services. (laughs)
- I'd rather join a convent.
- as*h*le.
- Is that funny to you?
- "You as*h*le!"
(slams down bottles)
- Look, I'm sorry about
him. He's he's just drunk.
- I didn't realize that
was an excuse for as*ault.
- I didn't mean to say it was.
- Are we done here, Derek?
- Look, I just wanna say
I'm really glad you're back.
You know, after you
left for New York,
I just never thought
I'd see you again.
- Things didn't
exactly go as planned.
- I'm sorry to hear
about your dad.
He was a really good guy.
- Thanks.
He was.
- You staying with your mom?
- For now, until I
find a place of my own.
- How is she?
You know, last I
heard she was...
- She's doing just fine.
- [Derek] f*ck.
(upbeat music)
(patrons chattering)
- Oh, Sarah!
Hey!
Hey, my little baby
brother Asher here,
and he needs a date.
You know anyone you
can hook him up with?
(Asher laughs uncomfortably)
- He's joking. I don't...
I don't need help.
- Oh, nonsense!
Hey! (muttering)
- No, no, no. He's right.
Hey, but listen. no good girls.
They ain't no fun.
- No, we need someone who's
gonna keep him on his toes.
A real witch, one
might say. (laughing)
- Isaac, stop.
- No one asked you, Derek.
What do you say, Sarah?
Think your mother still has
Mary Blackwood's number?
Or we could just dust
off the old Ouija board
and get your dad to
grab it for us. (laughs)
- Isaac, that's enough!
- It's okay, Derek.
I'm sorry, Isaac,
but the only single girl I know
is my good friend
Liz over there.
(Liz blows kiss)
- Ugh.
- But I'm pretty sure her
d*ck is bigger than yours.
(Caleb laughs)
- [Caleb] sh*t!
- All of yours, in fact.
- Oh, sh*t, is that
right? (laughs)
You wanna find out?
(Isaac chuckles)
- Caleb, if I wanted
your comeback,
I'd scrape it off the
back of Isaac's throat.
- The f*ck?
(chair slides)
(bottle slams)
- Stupid!
(glass shatters)
- Hey!
That's enough!
You boys, you're outta here.
- We haven't finished
our drinks yet!
- Oh, these?
(slams tables)
(bottles clatter)
- Jesus Christ!
- Out now, all of you!
- What the f*ck?
- This ain't over!
Not by a long shot.
- Okay, Liz.
- Sorry.
(Liz sighs)
(door bangs)
- Hey, you okay?
- I'm fine.
- Sometimes it's okay
to just not be fine.
Sometimes it's okay
to scream or cry
or punch someone in the teeth
'cause they slightly
inconvenienced you.
- Just being back here
and serving guys like that
makes me feel like
such a failure.
- Honey, most of those
boys have had an easy life
because of their families.
You've been through hell
and seen the other side.
That's a success, not a failure.
- I haven't thought
of it like that.
Every time my mom looks at me,
it makes me feel like
she's judging me too.
- Sarah, I'm not gonna
tell you what to do,
but my parents kicked
me out when I was 18.
I never spoke to them again.
Your mom wants to
be in your life.
What are you afraid of?
- I guess I'm still embarrassed.
- Hey, you're over a year sober,
something to be proud
of, not embarrassed by.
- I'm still learning how to
be around people, you know?
- Yes.
No one gets that more
than I do, believe me.
But this whole self-deprecation,
self-isolation bull sh*t,
it's not gonna make
anything better.
- You're always
right. You know that?
- Yeah, I do.
(eerie music)
Ride home?
- No thanks. I like the walk.
- You're out of my way anyway.
Get home safe.
(fire truck siren wailing)
(tense music)
(gravel crunching)
- Hey! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
It's just me.
- Derek! What the hell?
- It's a good thing you're
not too trigger happy
with that thing.
- Why would you
sneak up on a woman
walking home alone in
the middle of the night?
- I was just trying
to catch up with you.
Sorry I scared you.
- Well, I'm not sorry I
almost burnt your eyes out.
- Not even a little bit?
- Maybe just a smidge.
What do you want?
- Look, I just wanna
apologize for my friends.
You know, they're d*uche bags.
- You are the company you keep.
- Okay. I deserve that.
- Why do you hang out with them?
It must be exhausting.
- I mean, it is, but I don't
really have anyone else.
Asher's been there
since the sandbox,
and Isaac's always
looked out for us.
- It's okay to
outgrow your friends.
- Yeah, but it's not that easy.
Isaac's dad gave me a job
with the construction company,
so it's not really wise
to get on the wrong
side of the family.
But maybe if I had someone
else to hang out with.
- Are you asking me out?
That's so sweet.
No.
- Wait, what?
Why?
- Because you asked me
to eighth grade formal
and then dumped me
for Julie Henderson
when you found out she
Frenches on the first date.
- I have to make it up to
you then, if you'll let me.
- Kind of just been trying
to do me recently, you know?
- No, I've been doing me too.
Every night, in fact.
- A masturbation joke. Clever.
- Thank you.
I've been work-shopping
it. What do you think?
- I'd avoided it
as a pickup line.
- Look, I just wanna say I
am really glad you're back.
(car approaching)
(tense music)
(car doors open)
(beer can crunching)
- Oh, isn't that cute?
- The hell do you guys want?
- Hey, man, we just wanna
offer the lady our apologies
for the misunderstanding
earlier, that's all.
- Save your breath.
- Just get back
in the car, guys.
- Oh, no can do, Romeo.
We have unfinished
business with Sarah.
You think you can just
treat us like sh*t
and get away with it?
- I call 'em like, I see 'em.
- Don't touch her!
- Hey, where the f*ck you going?
m*therf*cker!
(punch lands)
Hoo-hoo! sh*t!
God damn!
I always knew he was
thick-headed. (laughing)
(dramatic music)
(mace sprays)
(Isaac chuckles)
- Cute.
Not so tough without your
little girlfriend around, huh?
Hey, Asher!
Get over here little brother.
My friend here
looks a bit thirsty.
- Yeah, I think she
could use a drink.
- I am a bit thirsty.
(bottle shatters)
(Isaac grunts)
(dramatic music)
- f*cking b*tch!
Get her!
- Come on, come on, come on!
Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.
(dramatic music)
b*tch!
Where the f*ck'd she go?
(suspenseful music)
- Behind you!
(kick lands)
(Caleb groans)
Whoa, whoa, hey, hey.
Hey, no, no, please, God, no!
I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!
I didn't wanna do this.
I just want the guys
to accept me. (panting)
(Asher grunts)
(dramatic music)
(suspenseful music)
(Sarah gasps)
(punch lands)
- Hey, that's enough, Isaac.
- Keep him over there!
(tense music)
(Isaac shouts)
(kick lands)
(Isaac shouts)
(kick lands)
(Sarah groans)
(kick lands)
(Sarah groans)
No smart-a*s comment this time?
- Come on, man.
Let's get outta here.
- I'm not done yet.
- Isaac, come on, man!
Let's go!
You wanted to teach her a
lesson, and you did, all right?
You proved your point!
(tense music)
(belt rattles)
(siren wailing)
sh*t.
- I think that's a sign from
above to get out of here.
- Look, I'm with him, Isaac.
Let's get outta here, man.
- Fine.
(belt rattles)
(fly zips)
(Isaac spits)
(Sarah panting)
(dramatic music)
- Hey, what are we
gonna do about Derek?
- Let's get him in the car.
- Watch your a*s.
Get up!
Get your a*s up, man!
(dramatic music)
(train rattling)
(train horn blares)
(dramatic music)
(delicate music)
(door bells jangle)
(eerie music)
- Good evening.
How can I help you?
(Lilith gasps)
My goodness, you're hurt!
What happened?
- This group of
guys attacked me,
and then I woke up
and I was alone.
- These men that
did this to you,
what would you like
to see done to them?
- I don't know.
I guess I should call the cops.
- Oh, you can.
But what's to stop them from
doing this to another girl?
How long would they be locked up
before they were
back on the streets?
- I guess I hadn't
thought of that.
- And that's if
they believe you.
These men have money,
maybe strings that can
be pulled in the town
to get them out of trouble.
And you.
Well, you have a past.
It's written all over you.
What if you could stop
these men for good,
teach them that they can't
just get away with everything?
- In a perfect world.
- It is a perfect world.
There are other
ways to make sure
someone gets what they deserve.
- How would I do that?
- Come sit and rest.
(strikes match)
Have you ever used a
spirit board before?
There are pathways in this world
far beyond your imagination.
- It's just a game, right?
(Lilith laughs)
- I can assure you it's no game.
Have you ever lost someone
you wish you could have had
a few more moments with,
wish you could speak
to one last time,
a family member perhaps?
- I guess.
We all have someone we wish
we could talk to again.
- Some of the boards
even provide a pathway
to righting what's wrong.
Karma exists, and
so does vengeance.
(eerie music)
- Look, I appreciate
you helping me out,
but it's getting late,
and I just wanna go home.
- Oh, suit yourself.
I certainly hope you
get home safe this time.
(tense music)
- What do we have to do?
- This board belonged to
a very powerful witch,
one who was m*rder*d for
crimes she didn't commit.
Her sorrow and pain loom heavy.
But she requires a sacrifice.
- What kind of sacrifice?
- Your blood.
(Sarah gasps)
(disturbing music)
(Sarah screams)
- What the hell?
- Sit.
Sarah, I said sit.
(eerie music)
You'll have to repeat
after me, understand?
- Yes.
- I summon the spirit
attached to this board.
- I summon the spirit
attached to this board.
- A woman wronged,
a woman betrayed,
a woman with vengeance
in her heart.
- A woman wronged,
a woman betrayed,
a woman with vengeance
in her heart.
- Talk to her, Sarah.
Ask her if she's here.
Tell her what you want.
- Hello, spirit.
(table shaking)
Are you here with us right now?
(planchette slides)
What is your name?
(planchette slides)
M.
(planchette slides)
A.
(planchette slides)
R.
(planchette slides)
Y.
(Lilith laughs)
Is this Mary Blackwood?
(table shaking)
(planchette slides)
(eerie music)
- Keep on going, Sarah.
You can't go back now.
- I want the men who
attacked me tonight
to know the pain that I felt,
to feel frightened,
hopeless, vulnerable.
Can you help me.
(suspenseful music)
(planchette slides)
(disturbing music)
(nails scratching)
(Sarah gasps)
- Run along, Sarah.
The door has
already been opened.
(suspenseful music)
(door bells jangle)
(eerie music)
(soft music)
(lock sliding)
(heels tapping)
(Sarah's voice shaking)
(low music)
(heels tapping)
(vehicle approaching)
- Hey, beautiful.
You need some help?
- Yes.
I would love your help.
(bathtub running)
(tense music)
- So what do you have in mind?
(water bubbling)
(tense music)
(hard rock music)
(body slams into windshield)
(tires squealing)
(driver breathing heavily)
(tires skid)
- You k*lled him.
- What?
- You ran away.
(water bubbling)
- No, it wasn't like that.
- You left him alone to die.
- No!
No! Please!
- Shh.
Now go and find peace.
(eerie music)
(horn honking)
(truck hits body)
(tires squeal)
(grim music)
(choking)
(blood gurgling)
(water splashes)
(Sarah gasps)
(alarm clock beeping)
(phone buzzing)
(soft music)
(eerie music)
- [Mary Blackwood] Sarah.
(ghostly whispering)
(low music)
(Sarah yawns)
- You can catch flies
with that thing.
- Sorry. Didn't get
much sleep last night.
- How'd the rest
of your night go?
- It was fine.
Went home, took a bath.
Liz, you've known
my mom for a while.
- Yeah.
Yeah, since I was a kid.
She used to babysit me.
- You know about
what happened to her?
- I know what people have
said happened to her.
- Did she ever talk to you
about that night at Laura's?
- No, sweetie.
She didn't really talk to
anybody after that night.
- Do you know anything
about Mary Blackwood?
(tense music)
- Yeah.
I mean, I know what's
in the museums.
Her husband was cheating on her,
and when she found out, he
accused her of being a witch.
She was hanged on
that large tree
that's still in the
street, and then burned.
Her husband then married
his mistress a month later.
You know, the worst part of it
is that she had three daughters,
forced to grow up
without their mother.
- Do you believe the
stories about her?
- I mean, it depends on what
stories you're talking about.
Do I think that she
practiced witchcraft?
Maybe.
They said that she
had this spirit board
she used to communicate with
the energies of the earth.
But do I think that she's gonna
come back every couple years
to seek revenge on this town?
I don't know.
Look, I knew your mother
very well before that night.
And after that night, she was
a completely different person.
She saw something
that messed her up.
- Her therapist thinks
it was all in her head,
that Tim and Laura
k*lled themselves
after a fight about him cheating
and mom went into
shock finding them.
- Hm.
That's certainly a less
complicated explanation.
Sure.
But if you talk to some
people in this town,
they'll tell you
that Mary Blackwood
has some kind of secret,
underground cult of witches
that still worship her,
helping her haunt this
town for eternity.
Boo!
(Sarah gasps)
(Liz laughs)
Should see your face.
- I'm gonna go check stock.
- [Liz] Okay.
(Liz sighs)
(gloomy music)
- Sarah?
Hey, Sarah!
(eerie music)
- [Mary Blackwood] Derek.
- Jesus!
- Sorry, man.
- Did you follow me here?
- You weren't answering
my calls or texts.
- Yeah, for a reason.
Goodbye, Asher.
- So I'll see you
home later on tonight.
- I'm not coming back.
I got a new place to crash
until I find something
more permanent.
- Please, just...
Just talk to me, Derek!
I mean, you're my best friend.
- We're not friends. Asher.
We haven't been for a while.
We're just two people
that grew up together.
- Look, I told
them not to do it.
I tried to get 'em to stop.
- You could have k*lled her.
- But we didn't! She's fine!
- How do you know that?
- I went to the
bar earlier today,
looked in the window,
and she was fine,
so no harm, no foul.
- If that helps you
sleep better at night.
- You know I just want
them to accept me,
like I was one of
the other guys.
- Why, Asher? Who
the f*ck cares?
Be you.
Because whoever you're trying
to be, I don't like it, man.
I was always your
friend, no matter what.
- Please, Derek.
Hey, I'm so sorry.
You gotta forgive me, man.
- Try forgiveness
with someone else.
I'm done.
- Hey.
Derek.
(somber music)
- So is that wedding
ring attached for good,
or does it come off
for special occasions?
- Well, I guess that
depends on who's asking.
(Louise laughs)
- Derek! (gasps)
Hi!
How are you tonight, hot stuff.
- Hi, Louise. Thanks.
(Louis sniffs)
- Oh my God, you smell so good.
Are you wearing Prada?
- I'm not wearing anything.
(Laura giggles)
- So it must be
your natural musk.
Yum.
Hey, you should buy me a drink.
- Maybe later, Louise.
Listen, can we talk
about last night?
- I'm working.
- I'll wait till
you're done then.
- Whatever.
- Hi.
- [Patron] Hm.
- Another round?
- You better make it a double.
- You all need to find Jesus.
(organ playing)
(doors open)
(doors open)
- Hello?
(ominous music)
- [Mary Blackwood] Asher.
Asher.
Asher.
Asher.
- Jesus!
- Not quite.
(suspenseful music)
- Yeah, I think she could
use a drink. (laughing)
Stupid b*tch.
(Asher gasps)
- Help.
Someone.
Please help me.
- Are you frightened?
- I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
(Asher panting)
(Mary laughing)
(laughter echoing)
Asher.
(overlapping cackling)
(Asher grunts)
(Mary giggling)
(knife slicing)
(Asher shouts)
(tray and bottles clatter)
- Hey, you okay?
Sit down.
(Asher gasping)
(blood dripping)
(church bell tolling)
(suspenseful music)
(knife slicing)
(Asher screams)
(wolf howls)
(church bell tolling)
(tolling distorts)
(Asher gasping)
Please, God, I don't wanna die.
- God?
No.
No God.
And no heaven.
There's only rot!
- [Liz] Sarah?
- Are you okay?
- Seriously, I'm fine.
I just got dizzy.
- You shouldn't be on your feet.
- I'm okay.
- Sarah, it's a slow night.
You could take the rest
of it off if you want.
- Are you sure?
- Of course.
Go home, get some rest.
- Maybe you're right.
- Come on. I can walk you home.
(tense music)
Look, are you sure you don't
need a doctor or something?
- Why would I need
a doctor, Derek.
- Sarah...
You were right about them.
I don't need them as
friends, any of them.
Whatever you need, I'll do it.
If you want me to go to the
cops, I'll tell them everything.
- No. No cops.
I don't want anything
like that involved.
- What do you want me to do?
- Stay away from them.
Keep yourself safe.
- And what about you?
- I can take care of myself.
- Look, I know you can.
I like a girl who can
take care of yourself.
- Well then I've got
the perfect one for you.
- Yeah?
Who's that?
(Louise peeing)
I really didn't
need to see that.
- I bet she Frenches
on the first date.
- Still haven't forgot
about that have you?
- Not a chance.
(mysterious music)
- She looks all right.
I tell ya, man, last
night I thought she was-
- Yeah, I know, Caleb.
(tense music)
- You think she's
gonna go to the cops?
- I don't know.
I feel like if she was, she
would've done it already.
Still, though, we
need to make sure.
- What you mean, "make sure"?
- I'm gonna follow her,
put a little fright
in her, you know?
- No. Nah, man, f*ck that.
No. Count me out, dude.
- Excuse me?
- No, Isaac, I'm serious, man.
Look, I'm getting tired
of this sh*t, all right?
I've got too much good
going in my life right now
just to f*ck it up for your ego.
- Hey, she insulted all of us!
You damn right she did,
and we kind of deserved it!
What the f*ck you
got to prove, man?
Huh?
We're not in high
school anymore.
Life has stakes now,
f*ck' consequences.
- Damn it.
No, you're right.
You're right, it does.
Let's not do anything.
Let's just go home.
All right? We'll wait.
Wait for her to tell somebody.
Then what's gonna happen, huh?
What do you think?
You remember how every night
your dad used to beat
this sh*t outta you,
and I was the one,
hey, listen to me,
I was the one who snuck you
into my house to protect you.
- That's what we're doing? Okay.
You were there for
me. You protected me.
I remember that. Yes, I get it.
- Who's gonna protect your
when I'm behind bars, huh?
(tense music)
- Look, man, just leave
the girl alone, all right?
The sh*t's over with, man.
We should have never f*cked
with her to begin with.
- You kidding me?
What, you just wanna
walk away now, huh?
No, no, we're already in this.
Hey, look, if I get one
more charge against me,
just one, it is over for me,
and it'll sure as sh*t
be over for you too.
- f*ck that.
- No, no, you look at me.
I am not gonna let that
little b*tch ruin our lives.
Okay?
Get your head in the game.
(ominous music)
(disturbing music)
(Sarah gasps)
(eerie music)
- Who are you?
- Asher.
A woman wronged.
A woman betrayed.
A woman with vengeance
in her heart.
(Sarah gasps)
(witch snarling)
(witch cackling)
(Sarah gasping)
(Sarah gasps)
(Sarah screams)
(Sarah gasps)
- [Viola] Bad dream?
- Mom?
- Sarah, when you
came back here,
I thought that we
had an agreement
that we were gonna be
honest with each other
about everything.
- What are you talking about?
- I just got off the phone
with your stepmother.
- I told you not to call her.
- I didn't.
She called me.
You had a letter
sent to her place
about a court date next month?
- That letter is
none of her business.
- No, but it's mine.
Breaking and entering?
Destruction of private property?
Sarah, were you using again?
- God, mom, no! It
wasn't that dramatic.
Dad and Lydia were fighting,
and I just didn't
wanna be around it.
I thought it was abandoned.
Turns out I was wrong.
- Well, when were
you gonna tell me?
I mean, what, you thought
I wouldn't find out?
- Yeah, kind of.
That was the idea.
I didn't want you to overreact.
- And she told me
that... (sighs)
you were stealing from her.
- Gimme a break! That woman
leached off of dad for years.
I just borrowed a couple
bucks for the subway.
- Oh my God, Sarah.
(cries softly)
What happened to you?
You were my little girl.
- Come off it, mom.
You were never
there as a parent,
and I was never
your little girl.
You were always too obsessed
with her to even notice me.
(tense music)
- With who?
- Mary Blackwood.
(ominous music)
- Stop it.
Don't say-
- Why?
Why were you so afraid that
she'd come back for you?
Do you know how to stop her?
Is there a way to stop her?
- Mary Blackwood is dead.
She's been dead for centuries.
I know she's not real now.
Tim and Laura k*lled themselves.
I know I should have
listened to your father
and gotten therapy,
and I'm sorry
if this affected the way
I've raised you for so long,
but that's over now.
She's not coming back.
(ominous music)
- But what if she did?
What if she did come
back, but not for you?
- [Viola] What do
you mean by that?
- I have to go.
- Sarah, wait a minute!
Sarah, please tell
me you're not saying
what I think you're
saying. (breathing heavily)
- I'm sorry I
never believed you.
I don't wanna drag you
back into this again!
Derek?
What the hell?
What's wrong?
- I didn't know
where else to go.
- What happened?
- It's Asher.
He's dead.
- What?
- I'm sorry. I shouldn't
have come here,
not after what they did.
- No, Derek, wait!
What happened to him?
- They think it was a suicide.
- I saw Asher.
I saw him in my dream.
- What are you talking about?
- Derek, I don't think
he k*lled himself.
(slams shot glass)
(smacks bar top)
- Another!
- Do you really think that's
a good idea right now?
- My little brother is dead.
You have a better idea of what
I should be doing right now?
(pours shot)
- Hey.
Take it easy.
(soft music)
- When I woke up, I
thought it was a dream.
It felt so real,
but it couldn't be.
- You think that you conjured
the spirit of Mary Blackwood
and now she's trying
to k*ll everyone
that attacked you that night?
- Look, I know I sound crazy.
I know I sound like my mother.
- No.
- But the dream I had
last night was so real.
And if I'm right,
you're in danger too.
(tense music)
- Why would you say that?
- I saw you last
night in my dream.
Dead.
You were hanging from a noose.
You don't believe me, do you?
- No, no.
I do.
- Really?
- Yeah.
I had the same dream of being
hanged, and it felt so real.
I woke up and I
was still in pain,
and I looked in the
mirror and I saw this.
(eerie music)
- [Sarah] Oh my God.
- It still burns.
- We have to stop her, then,
before she can k*ll anyone else.
- How do we do that?
- I wanna go back to that
shop where I met that woman.
She told me the door was open.
Maybe she knows how to close it.
- Okay.
(anxious music)
- Come on!
(door rattling)
Damn it!
- Are you sure this
is the right shop?
I mean, the place you described
is kind of dime a
dozen in this town.
- It was here, I swear!
She took me into the back room
and made me touch the board.
- Well, if we can't
find the board,
then we're gonna have to
come up with another plan.
- We have to warn
Isaac and Caleb.
She's gonna go after them just
like she went after Asher.
- I always thought
you were cute.
I loved watching you play
football on Friday nights
and tackling all the tight ends.
- [Isaac] Is that so?
- It is so. (giggles)
Hey, Caleb.
- Caleb!
- Pull up a chair.
I'll buy a drink.
- No, no, no, man.
Let's go on and get
you home, all right?
It's been a long day for you.
- Oh, f*ck that.
Me and Louise were just
getting reacquainted.
(Louise chuckles)
- Yeah? Well, say
goodnight, all right?
Come on, man. I'll call you cab.
- I'll call you a
c*ck sucker. (laughs)
She tell you to come get me?
- Come on, Isaac.
Don't start that.
- No, f*ck all of you!
- Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Isaac, calm down, man.
Listen.
Asher was a good kid, all right?
We all know that.
But there was no way
you could have known
he would do something
like this, all right?
- You really believe
that suicide bullshit?
Yeah right.
- All right, Isaac.
So what else was it then, man?
- I tell you what it was.
It was that b*tch Sarah.
She's a nut just like
that mother of hers.
I'm telling you, she's after us.
- What the f*ck, man?
- What the f*ck
is going on here?
Are you f*cking
hearing yourself, man?
You know what? Go
on your own trip.
I'm through with this sh*t, man.
Through with you and
your f*cking ego!
- You know what? (chuckles)
I think I will get outta here.
I'm gonna find Sarah.
End this now.
- Hey, Isaac, come on, man.
- Hey!
- Come on, man!
(eerie music)
- I'll see you later.
- Whatever.
- I'm glad you're here.
(ominous music)
- Caleb.
- Do I know you?
- Perhaps.
(relaxed music)
- Show off.
(music slowing)
(Caleb laughing)
- Stomp that b*tch,
Isaac. Yeah. (laughing)
Uh-huh.
You can't f*ck with us!
(distorted speech)
What the f*ck?
- Do you feel hopeless?
(neck snaps)
(Louise screams)
(body thuds)
(door rattling)
- Hey!
Hold it right there,
you psycho b*tch!
No one kills my customers!
- Why?
When he would leave you to
die if given the opportunity.
(Liz grunting)
- What the f*ck?
(baseball bat slams)
(Louise whimpers)
(tense music)
- Stand.
Men have hurt and
taken advantage of
you your entire life.
Do not numb the pain any longer.
Take back control of yourself.
(Louise breathing heavily)
(ominous music)
(Sarah gasps)
(disturbing music)
- We're too late.
- [Sarah] Liz!
(Liz groaning)
- Sarah.
Hey.
- Don't move.
- What happened?
- The stories.
They're true.
Viola was right.
Mary Blackwood is real.
She's one tough b*tch.
- Call her an ambulance.
- What are we gonna
do about the witch?
- We're gonna get that board
and send that god
damn witch back
to whatever hell she came from.
- How do we do that?
- I have a pretty good idea.
(engine revving)
(hard rock music)
- What the hell?
(ominous music)
Hey, it's you.
You lost?
You need me to take you home?
- I am home.
- You sure you live here?
- Come.
(eerie music)
Join me.
- Don't have to tell me twice.
(ominous music)
You forget to pay
the heating bill?
This isn't your house, isn't it?
- It shall be our house.
Together.
(ominous music)
(Isaac grunting)
(kick slams)
- You like that, you
f*cking b*tch? (laughing)
(flame whooshes)
(ominous music)
- Where did you go?
All right.
You are so beautiful.
(door slams)
- Disrobe.
- Yes, ma'am.
(suspenseful music)
Okay, I can get into this.
(chatter on police radio)
- Oh no!
No!
Sarah!
God. Oh my God, Liz!
Oh my god.
Oh my God, she was here!
She was here, wasn't she?
- Mary Blackwood.
- Where's Sarah?
- She went to get
the Ouija board.
She's trying to stop her.
(Liz groans)
(suspenseful music)
(Mary moaning)
- Are you vulnerable?
(ominous music)
- What?
(disturbing music)
(Mary Blackwood cackling)
(Isaac screams)
No! No!
(Mary Blackwood cackling)
(Isaac screams)
- Don't get soft now.
(dramatic music)
- What the hell is
Isaac doing here?
- We might be too late for him.
- Sarah, wait.
Isaac!
Are you in here?
(low thud)
(door creaks)
Oh, God.
Isaac.
- Derek.
- Let's just find the board.
- In my dream it
was in the attic.
(disturbing music)
(suspenseful music)
(Derek gasps)
What's wrong?
- I'm fine.
- No, you're not!
It's definitely in this room.
It's over here.
(light bulb hums)
She's close. We have to hurry.
(fire crackling)
- You ready?
- Not at all.
Let's do it.
(tense music)
(door slams)
- Mom?
- What are you doing
in here, Sarah?
- I have to stop her!
- We can't be in here, baby.
I can't be in here.
- I have to send her back
before she comes for Derek!
- What do you mean
send her back?
What did you do, Sarah?
- I brought back Mary Blackwood!
All these years, you were right!
We should have believed you.
- Well, real or not,
I should never have let her
control my life the way she did.
- Then help me.
- I don't know if I can.
- I opened the door. You
can help me close it.
- That's not the way it works.
You don't think she's
gonna stop with Derek.
Once she does your
bidding, she comes for you.
You only close the
door when you die.
- What?
- Yeah, that's what
happened to Laura.
- We can still talk to
her, bargain with her.
I need you to help me.
- You can't bargain
with Mary Blackwood.
She's pure evil.
- Mom, please. We have to try.
- You're right.
This ends tonight.
I summon the spirit
attached to this board,
a woman scorned,
a woman betrayed,
a woman with vengeance
in her heart.
Mary Blackwood,
my daughter brought you
back from the afterlife,
but she left the door open.
I command you to close
the door and leave!
(planchette slides)
What do you want?
- H.
E.
R.
B.
L.
(disturbing music)
Her blood.
- We should stop.
- No. We have to keep going.
(loud bang)
Mary Blackwood, will you
take the blood of another?
(planchette slides)
- Mom, what are you doing?
- It's okay, honey.
Everything's gonna be okay.
Don't worry.
Will you take my blood?
(planchette slides)
- Mom, no!
(Viola gasping)
(planchette slides)
Mary Blackwood, I know
you were innocent.
I know you're angry.
I want you to be free.
Let go of the anger, Mary.
Leave this realm.
- [Mary] Derek.
- Don't cause anyone
else any more pain.
Don't cause my mother
the pain you felt
when you were taken
from your children.
Close the door!
(door slams)
(Derek gasping)
Is she gone?
- She's gone.
You've made her close the door.
You did it!
- I knew you could do it.
(blood splatters)
(Viola gasps)
(Sarah screams)
(heart beating)
(Viola screams)
(body thuds)
(Mary cackles)
(heart thuds)
- Your blood is next.
(eerie music)
(distorted cackling)
You have been avenged, Sarah.
Join me
for eternity.
- Mary, get your
hands off my daughter!
- It's too late.
No more games.
(fire whooshes)
(Mary screams)
(fire roaring)
(Mary screams)
(dramatic music)
- Burn in hell, witch!
(fire roaring)
(Mary screams)
(Sarah gasps)
- [Sarah] Derek!
- Honey, honey, don't look.
Let's just get you
outta here, okay?
- You were gonna
sacrifice yourself for me.
- Of course. I'm your mother.
I'd do anything for you.
- [Sarah] The Ouija
board! It's gone!
- Oh, it's destroyed forever.
- Are you sure?
(dramatic music)
Mom?
- Yeah, I'm sure.
(door closes)
(door bells jangle)
(eerie music)
- Good evening.
How can I help you?
(dramatic music)
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