Demon Disorder, The (2024)

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[Old time jazz music plays]



The Lord will plague

you with diseases

until he has destroyed you

from the land

you are entering to possess.

You will be struck

with wasting diseases.

Fever, inflammation

which will plague you

until you perish

because of the evil

you have done.

[Door creaks]

[Flies buzzing]

You're afraid.

[Flies buzzing]

[Mumbling quietly]

[Thumping in distance]

Better, better.

[Murmurs]

[Ominous music plays]

Ah!

Ahh!

[Gasps]

[Whistles]

[Whistles]

Jake?



[Gurgling]

Jake.

In here.

It's happened again.

[Flies buzzing, cow breathing heavily]

[Cow moos]

[Gurgling]

[Cow breathing heavily]

[Cow moos]

[Cow breathing rapidly]

[Cow growls, g*nsh*t]



[Exhales deeply]




- Sorry.

- You're late.

Yeah. I slept through my alarm.

Timing belt and alternator

arrived for the holdin'.

Good.

What?

Maybe you should stop

sleeping here.

It's not gonna be forever,

all right?

It's just a rough patch.

I'm fine.

Yeah, well, Dad keeps

asking about you,

and he said that if you do need

a place to stay,

the offer's always open.

Tell Max I said thanks,

but I'm okay.

You can tell him yourself.

Yeah, you're right.

I probably owe him a call.

Yeah. Can't hide

from the world forever.

Those parts.

- Mm-hmm?

- They clean or still soaking?

Still soaking.

See that box over there

on the shelf?

- Yes.

- Can you go through it?

Salvage what you can,

throw out the rest, all right?

Okay. Yes, sir.



Yeah.

Come on, you old buddy.

Yeah, yeah.





[Vehicle approaches]

[Engine stops]



[Sighs]



It's time we

tidied this place up.

One day you'll make a good

mechanic if you stick at it.

- All right?

- [Groans]

What if I don't want

to be a mechanic?

sh*t!



Who are you?

You must be Cole.

Graham.

Huh? The thing's we see.



Put that down.

Now, Jake.

Careful.

You could really

hurt someone with this.

Cole, let's call it a day.

I'll walk you out.

Yeah. All right.





- Hey, Cole.

- Mm?

Sorry. My brother.

It's just not safe.

Family. It's all right.

You don't have to say. I get it.

I appreciate that.

Um, can I still use the workshop

for some of my own projects?

Yeah. After hours.

Now get.

- Ah. Thank you.

- Yeah.

Have fun

with angry garden gnome.

[Door closes]

Really? Hey.

You need a drink that bad?

- Oh, you want one?

- No, I'm drunk

from the tequila on your breath.

You shouldn't be driving.

Do you mind? Oh.

Mmm.

His favorite.

Nice touch.

- What do you want?

- Well...

call me crazy, but...

...I miss this place.

[Sniffles]

You remember when we were kids

and I used to pretend to be sick

and you'd trade Danny for work

instead of going to school?

Dad was great like that, eh?

Are you done?

What are you doing here?

I just thought

you might like a visit.

You need to leave.

- Now.

- Hey. Settle down. Relax.

You know,

we got a party going on.

We got beer, cake, candles.

28, eh?

Who would have thunk it?

You know, it only

seems like yesterday

that he was running around

annoying the sh*t out of us.

- And now...

- Uh-huh.

- ...here we are.

- Yeah.

- And what?

- I just...

I said I'd come down

and check on you.

And you're taking your tablets,

aren't you?

- Yeah.

- All right.

So this visit's your concern

about my well-being,

is that right?

Well, yes and no.

You need to come home.

That's not gonna happen.

Drink your beer and get out.

A blood oath.

Remember?

Don't.

That's what he said.

That's why I'm here.

[Cellphone clicks]

Jesus Christ, Phil,

put the hammer down.

Just... put the hammer...

[Snarls]

What the hell is that?

Honestly, I don't know.

First, I thought

it was a nightmares,

trauma maybe, but...

It's Dad all over again.

Yeah, right. Well, he needs

to see someone.

I can't help him.

Not until you see him first.

So are you coming or not?

Ahh!

First, the radios and the lights

started turning on

by themselves.

Then he became like dad.

One day he's fine,

the next he's trying to k*ll me.

Yeah? And what does

Phillip have to say?

He doesn't remember anything.

What do you expect me to do?

Maybe he'll open up to you.

He doesn't talk to me.

All I know is I can't do this

on my own anymore.









[Lock clicks]

[Door opens, keys jingle]

[Door closes]

Home sweet home.

If you say so.

I thought you would have enough

of all that stuff.

Well, they help sometimes.

I think he's scared of him now.

Phillip?

Hey, no. Um, Dad.

Dad's dead.

So what?

Where's Phillip?

Uh, it's late. He's asleep.

[Distant voice]

Dad.

Dad.



[Normal voice]

Dad.



Dad! It's Graham.

It's me. It's Graham.

Graham.

Graham.

I said, are you okay?



Memories.

Yeah. Too many.

Uh, look, your old room's

the, uh, storage room now,

so you all right with the couch?

- Yeah.

- Well, get some rest.

Got a lot to talk

about tomorrow.

Hey, Graycie.

I am glad you're here.

[Door opens]

[Door closes]







[Radio static]









[Distant screaming]

[Growl]

[Breathing heavily]



[Squelching]



[Squelching continues]









[Thump]

[Banging]

Oy.

Shush.

Why are you keeping

chickens in there, Jake?

Bad taste.

Maybe.

They're spooked.

Look at them, they...

they might just be chickens,

but they're not stupid.

What's that supposed to mean?

Can't you feel it?

No.

Sure you can.

He's still here.

Ever since Dad died,

the calves have been stillborn

or deformed.

This place is poison.

I told you to get the hell

out of here after he died.

Oh, yeah?

And go where?

With what money?

How long do you think

it'll be before people

started asking questions?

Anywhere is better than here.

- This is...

- Isn't?

Oh, well. Oh, what isn't right?

Isn't the right thing to do?

Well, what? For you?

For me? For Phillip?

You had no trouble f*cking off

and forgetting us.

I was afraid, Jake.

And I still am.

I-I don't need to be here

to feel it.

Oh! Boo-hoo.

[Spits]

Oh, that's right. Yeah.

Walk away.

Yeah, you... Yeah,

you're good at that.

Coward.

All right, ladies,

who made me an egg?

Put your hand up.

Was it you?

[Tea kettle whistles]

Has it occurred to you

Phillip's just sick?

Traumatized by what happened?

Sure.

Whiskey in your coffee...

what could go wrong?

Whatever gets you

through the night.

Wouldn't be so sure about that.

I'll give it time.

It's only your first day.

Jesus Christ.

Did he ask you to come?

Scared the living sh*t

out of me.

Hey, buddy.

Happy birthday.

Oh, that's why you're here.

Yeah. Of course.

You're still full of sh*t.

[Chuckles] Yeah.

Come here.

Been too long.

Yeah.

You guys talking about me?

- No.

- Yes.

Mm. More bullshit.

Hey, hey, hey, whoa!

What the hell is that?

It's just an allergy.

Allergy to what?

I don't know.

Relax. It's fine.

I was just about

to make something to eat.

I'm gonna fix

the door of the coop.

Sit down.

Relax. It's already done.

Um, I'll make some of

my famous scrambled eggs, so.

I'm still getting

over the last batch.

Did you feed the chooks?

- No.

- Okay.

Seriously,

what the f*ck is that?

Eggs?

f*ck me.

Need a hand, champ?

You too.

Me too. What?

I can't even take a piss

at the moment

without someone

looking over my shoulder.

Yeah, you got to get

the piss in the bowl.

Come on, loosen up.

I just thought we could talk.

We don't do that anymore.

- It's not like it used to be.

- Yeah, I know.

I know what you're gonna ask.

That night, I can't

remember any of it.

Okay?

It's a blur.

I'm here now if you want

to talk about it.

No you're not.

You bailed.

You left us to deal

with the mess.

I couldn't stay.

Hey, Phil!

Get your a*s up here!

Coming?

Yeah.

I'll be right after you.



[Laughs]

Scared us.

Where's my bloody toothbrush?

Here.

- How you doing? All right?

- Yeah.

Don't talk with your mouth full.

[Chuckles]

Anyone who gets in my way

gets spat on.

[Spitting]

[Boys groan]

[Laughs]

Hey, I warned you.



Toothpaste in you.

It's disgusting.

I love you, boys.

Come on, let's go.



[Wood creaks]



[Whispering] Phillip.







Phillip.



Phillip. [Growls]



[Loudly] Phillip!



[Clock ticking]





[Thumping]



[Thumping continues]





[Thumping continues]

[Knock on door]

Phillip.

[Light switch clicks]

[Thumping continues]

[Shuffling]

[Animal crying]

[Thumping]

[Chicken crying]

[Crying continues]

[Crying stops]

[Graham breathing heavily]



[Chicken coos]















[Gasps]



[Bones cracking, squelching]



[Grunting]



Phillip.



Phillip.



Hey, champ.

[Squelching continues]



[Growls lightly]

[Growls]

Ah!

[Flesh breaking, Graham screams]

Ahhh!

[Clatter]

f*ck!

Ahhh!

Oh!



Ahh!

Stop!

[Phillip screaming]

Hold on, Phillip!

[Screaming continues]

- Call an ambulance!

- I'm not calling

- a f*cking ambulance!

- Call a f*cking ambulance!

No one's allowed here!

No one!

Jesus, look at that!

- What's that?!

- What is it?!

What is that?!

Oh! Get it out! What the f*ck?

[Phillip choking]

Look, look at it.

[Graham and Jake groan]

What the hell is that?

- f*cking hell!

- What the hell is it?

[Phillips groaning]

Oh, my God!

Jesus!



I'll get it, I'll get it!



Ah!

- What is that?

- What the hell is that?

Ah! It's on my face!

It's on my face!

It's moving! Get it!

- [Jake gags]

- [Yells indistinctly]

I can't see!

Get it!

Get it!

[Indistinct yelling]

[Banging]

Open the door.

Where is it?

It's heading to Dad's room

Get it! Get it!

Ah!

- It's gone.

- Where's it gone?

I don't know.

What do you mean you don't know

where it's f*cking gone, Jake?

I don't know. It's gone.

If I knew, I'd tell you,

wouldn't I?

- Just...

- The f*ck it looks like.

- Just be quiet. Be quiet.

- Look for it.

I am looking for it.

What the hell is going on?

I don't know what's going on.

Jesus Christ.

Shut up!

Just be... Just be quiet.

The hell is happening?

Do I look like I know?

Shh. Just be quiet.

Just be quiet.



What the hell is going on?

What the bloody hell is it?

I don't know. Huh?

Just keep...

Just keep it down.

Just keep looking.

Just keep looking.

It's gotta be here somewhere.

- Jake, it's gone.

- It's gone.

It's go...

Jakey.

Graham.

What the hell is that?

What the f*ck is that?

Stay there, Jakey, stay there.

Don't move. Stay there!

I'm not moving.

Hurry up. You...

Shut up.

- What have you got?

- Shut up, Jake.

Shut up.

Snap it.

[Shushing]

Wait a minute.

Get it! Go!

[Both yelling indistinctly]

[Creature squealching]



Oh, Jesus Christ!

It's still moving!

It's still moving!

What about Phillip?





f*ck, f*ck, f*ck!



Get it, put it in there.

We got you now.

Oh, Jesus.

Oh, Jesus.

Oh!

[Jake breathing heavily]



It looks like it's growing.



You really picked the worst

time to stop drinking.

You need to go back to meetings.

Yeah, whatever.

[Breathing heavily]

Isn't that the weirdest thing?

You see enough strange.

Weird sh*t.

It just starts to

feel normal after awhile.

This is normal, is it?

Well, what do you think?



- We need to be alert.

- I'm alert.

- Hey!

- We need to get help.

We don't even know

what's going on.

Who would?

Look, no one's better equipped

to handle this than us.

Equipped?

Look. [Breathing heavily]

Things are getting

worse by the minute.

We can't talk

our way through it.

- Have you tried?

- Have you?!

Well, nothing's working. Look!

No, you look!

No outsiders.

We handle it like

we've always done.

Well, we're sounding like Dad.

Don't we know

what we're dealing with?

Well, it's worked

in the past, hasn't it?

Yes.

Whatever you say, Jake.

I'll clean up, Phillip.

You take care of that?



[Radio static]

[Murmuring]



- [Knock on door]

- It's me.

I come with soup.



It's actually pretty good.

I tried some before.



You're afraid?

I'm not afraid of you, Dad.

Just make sure you eat, okay?

It'll help...

get your strength back.

- Make you feel better.

- Better.

Better. Better.

[Chuckles softly]

Better. [Mumbling]

Better. Better.

[Chuckles softly]



[Mumbling quietly]

He left it too long.

[Growls]



[Demonic growling]



[Laughing]

When I'm gone,

who do you think

it'll come for next?

[Demonic growling]



Phillip.

Come on.

I know you can hear me.

You shouldn't have come.

Why?

You know why.

I need to hear it from you.

Nothing's changed.

He's still with us.

Phillip.

What the hell

happened last night?

He's coming back.

Are you saying

that thing is Dad?

[Sighs]

I don't know.

It's just like a bad dream.

Jake says you're trying

to k*ll him.

I'm not!

Then why would he say that?

Listen, whatever it is,

it's out of me now.

I want to see it.

Untie me.



Let me help.



[Sniffles]









[Flies buzzing]



[Breathing shakily]





[Creature squelching]







[Breathing shakily]



Oh.







[Click]













[Radio static]

[Music plays from radio]







[Indistinct whispering]





[Hammer drops]











[Indistinct whispering]



[Switches radio on]

[Radio static]









[Footsteps approaching]

Graycie.

What are you doing?

I don't know.



Yeah.

No one should be in here.



It still smells

like him in here.



Put it down.



There's nothing in here for us.



















[Sighs]

I can hardly wait.







[Grunts]



Tell me exactly what you want.







Hello. Hello.





Hello.

[Radio static]



[Music plays from radio]

Is that you, Phil?







What are you doing in my room?







[Groans]





[Sobs]



[Growling]



Ah! Jake!

[Screaming]





Jake!

[Screaming]



[Laughing]





What did you...

Jake? Listen, listen.

Jake, Jake, listen!



Leave us alone,

you m*therf*cker!

Hey! Hey!

Stop it, Jake!

Jake! It's me, Jake!

It's me!



[Jake gasping]



[Choking] f*ck you!





f*ck.

[Both breathing heavily]



He wasn't himself.

What were you doing in here?



What now?



It's this house.

This is driving us all mad.

We got to get out of here.

Figure it out.

Okay.

What about him?

Little prick can sleep it off.

You all right?

- Yeah.

- You're gonna get up?

Yes.

Where are we going?

Just trust me.



[Groaning]

Phillip, Phillip, what is it?



Something's wrong.















["Pills for Kids"

plays on radio]

I was the life

of the party

Till I met that girl

I used to be good at school



Sticks and stones

never broke my bones

I'm just in the company

of my own

On the school bus with

the mean high schoolers

I grew an adults' mind

when I was just a child

The teacher said to me

I'll end up in the...

Oh, f*ck me!

What are you doing?

Working. What are you doing?

I need you to

get out of here now.

Quick, now!



- Are you okay?

- Yeah, you can't be here.

You gotta go.

Oh.

I'm gonna call an ambulance.

- No!

- No!

He's okay. It'll be okay.

- Okay?

- Okay.

I need you to watch him.

Well, he needs

medical attention.

No, no, no, no.

Just watch him

for a minute, please.

Okay.

What is it? Food poisoning.

The heart is deceitful above

all things and desperately seek.

Who can understand it?



[Breathing heavily]





[Breathing shakily]





Oh.



No.

You can keep that.

Okay.



[Dialing]

[Line rings]

You've reached emergency.

Do you require police,

fire, or ambulance?

[Whispering] Hi.

I think I need an ambulance.

[Car radio glitches]

- [Phone line breaking]

- Sorry, ma'am...

Are you still there?



Do you need assistance?



Do you require police?



[Metal clangs]



Do you need assistance?

Ma'am. I can't hear anything.



[Squelching, Graham grunts]

[Door opens]

Stay there. Stay there.

What the hell is going on here?

You're hurt.

No. He... He bit me. That's it.

Let me... Let me help you.

No. I'm fine.

Let me see if it's bad.

Jake... Jake thinks

Phillip is possessed.

- Okay?

- Okay.

Cole, I'm being serious.

Well, what do you want me to...

[Rumbling]







[Bones cracking]



What was that?



Get under the desk.



Under the desk, Cole, now.











Are you okay?



Wait here.

Ah, Phil!



Phil!



Phillip!



What are you doing?

I was looking for my phone.



[Demonic voice]

I want you.



Phillip.



Cole. Come.

Okay.

Come.



Phil.









Phillip?



Phillip.

[Thud, metal clinks]

sh*t.

Cole.

[Thud, metal creaks]

I'll get you out of here.



Quick!

Come on.

Come quick.

- Where is he?

- Leave her out of it.



Jake.

- Jake.

- Where is he?!

I don't know, Jake.

See, Cole, this is what happens

when you run.

I'm not gonna let you

hurt him anymore.

Hurt him?

I'm here to protect him.

I'm not the one who ran.

You left us no choice.

Why don't you listen to me?

Why don't you ever listen to me?

You are why we are here.

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

- You are why we are...

This isn't my fault!

- Well then do it.

- Graham, stop!

Do it.



Put us out of our misery, Jake.

You left us. You left us.

Why? Why did you...

- Do it!

- Why didn't you listen?

You can't do it, can you?

You couldn't do it then,

and you can't do it now,

can you?



[Growl]





Jake.

We have to find him.

What about her?

Cole, in the office now.

I'm gonna go. You guys

can sort your f*cking sh*t out.

Cole. Please.

- I'm not asking.

- You're not my family.

Please, please.

For f*ck's sakes.



What am I supposed to do?

It won't be for long.

It's for your protection.

- Trust me. Please.

- You didn't trust me.

Cole.

Just until this is over.



I'm sure.





This Phil?

The tongue got me thinking.

If we can get a bit of it out,

maybe we can draw it all out.

- Why would you want to do that?

- We need to trigger it.

Aggravate it.

Was thinking you could do that.

You're annoying.

No I'm not.



Why is he doing this?

It's not just Dad.

I think this thing

needs to grow inside us

until it's strong enough.

Strong enough for what?

To live on its own.

You got a plan B?

No, there's no plan B.

What are you gonna do?

sh**t him?

- What?

- It's still Phillip.



Much better.

[Radio static]



[Indistinct speaking over radio]



The disease and I

are now one.



Disease is...



When you are...



Will come... Next.

Who are you?!



Help me get him down.

[Breathing heavily,

bones cracking]



That's not Phillip.



Jesus.





[Growls]

Get him!

Get his legs!

[Phillip growling]



Tight, tight! Yeah, tight!



Phillip.

It's not Phillip!



Oh, Jake, come on!



[Growling continues]



Ahh!



Get up!





I'm sorry.



Can I see your arm?

What the f*ck is that?

Oh! Oh, sh*t!

What the...



[Demonic voice]

You k*lled me.

Got out of him, now!

- Get out of him!

- The drink was yours,

wasn't it, Graham?

Dad, please let him go.





[Growls]



So he's in chains again.

Now what?

We need to build a crucifix.



A big one. Muffler.

Come.



Oh, sh*t.



[Growls]





What if Dad's death didn't

release him from the disease?

Do you really think that cross

is gonna work?

We're not believers.

No, but Dad was.

I thought that counts

for something.

[Chains rattle]



I just had a horrible thought.

What?



What if Dad has

no memory of dying?

[Breathing shakily]





You think this has

happened before?



How do I know?

I'm a mechanic.

Yeah. Not a very good one.



I mean, in the movies,

they get it from somewhere.



It's like, it's an...

not an exorcism so much, is it?

It's like pulling a parasite

from your skin.

Yeah, like that.

You want me to look at that?

Hey, hey!

Don't touch me.

It's fine.

I need a drink.

I haven't had a drink

in two years.

Well, you're a better man

than me.



You and I aren't going to have

any more problems, are we?

'Cause the only way through this

is if we do it together, Jake.

Mm.

He never should have asked.

It's too much.

Yeah.

But he did.



Phillip thinks

we left it too long,

that Dad's stuck

in his last memory of us.



You were right.



What?



I could...

I couldn't do it.



Whatever happens.

[Chains clanking]

[Gasping]

- Are you ready?

- No.

- [Grunts in distance]

- We'll count to three.

- Okay.

- Okay.

One.



What the f*ck?

[Grunting, coughing]

sh*t. Jesus.



Help me.

Don't do that.

Phillip. Phillip.

[Groans, whimpers]



Listen, Phillip.

[Groans]

[Pounding on door]



Jake. Jake. Jake.



[Grunting]

Shh. Be quiet. Be quiet.

- [Groans]

- Shut up.

[Whispers indistinctly]

[Police radio chatter]



It's the f*cking cops.

sh*t. Cole.

Wait.



You deal with her.

Don't. Wait.

Help me. Get him out.

Get him out. Get him out.

- [Pounding on door]

- [Groans]

Help me.

Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up.

[Groans, breathing heavily]

Shhhhh.

Okay. [Grunts]

Okay. Okay.



It's okay, Phillip.

We're going to help you,

We're going to help you.

You're okay.

You're okay.

I've got you.



Aw, f*ck.

[All panting]



f*ck.

Okay.

Cole.

I'll deal with the cops.



You locked me in.



[Pulsating tone]

What the hell is wrong with you?



- [Pounding on door]

- Okay. Okay.



[Police radio chatter]



[Groans]

[Breathing heavily]



[Grunts]



[Grunts]

[Breathing heavily]



[Groans]

[Gasps]

[Groans]

[Breathing heavily]



Good evening, officers.



Sounds like you have a problem.

Do you think you know

what's going on here?

You f*cked us.

[Grunts]

Hello. I'm Officer Peters.

This is Officer Terry.

We received a call

from this address.

Really?

Uh, I never made a call.

Do you mind if we come inside?

[Breathing heavily]

[Groans]

Aah!

[Breathing heavily, grunting]



Aah!

Now's, uh, actually not

the best time.

Working awful late, aren't you?

Yeah, I live here.

- By yourself?

- Yes, just me.



Must get lonely.

Uh, look, officers, um,

there must have been a mistake.

I can reassure you

that everything is fine.



Wait.



You happy now?

- Oh, yeah.

- Yeah? Okay.

And you're going to keep

your mouth shut, aren't you?

Nod now if you understand me.

Nod. Nod.

You're going to get down.

Get down. Get down.

No, no. It's okay. It's okay.

Don't be scared.

Don't be scared.

I'm having some

technical issues with the main,

and, look, officers, I

appreciate you have a job to do,

but I don't really have

the time right now

to be giving you

a free tour of the garage.

[Grunting]



[Crying]







Look, no voice was on the line

when the call was answered.

It's remained off the hook.

We have a duty of care

to respond to all calls,

especially if they were made

by nobody.

So do you think perhaps

maybe we could just come inside

and take a look?

Peters? A-And Terry?

[Clattering in distance]



Thought you said

you lived alone.

Yeah, I just, um...

must've stacked a shelf wrong.

Yeah.

I'm afraid we're going

to have to insist.

It's not a safe space.

We'll be careful.

[Grunting]



[Breathing shakily]



Oh, f*ck.



[Growls]





Yeah,

There's, uh, nothing down there.





Just a bit of art.





[Screeching]







Nice, old girl, this one.

Customer's?

Uh, it's my father's.



- Something wrong?

- No.



So if you didn't make the call,

then who did?

If I didn't make the call,

how would I know?

Came from a landline.

Right. Okay.



[Screeching]



[Wheezing]







Where's the phone?

Look, how many times do I have

to tell you the same thing?

I-I don't know

who made the call.



What's in there?



That's my office.

Are you good at paperwork?



Let's have a look.



There's no need.



[Sighs]

Let's go inside, mate.

Open it up.

- Uh, look, okay, guys...

- Come on, mate.

...I think

someone stitched you up.

- [Splat]

- Ugh.



[Breathing shakily]



Get out of here.



[Grunts]



After you.



Go.



See?

[Clanking]

It's just my office.

- Is there a phone in here?

- Keep quiet.

No, I have a fax.

[Screaming]



[Screeching]

Terry!



[Knocking on door]

Terry!

Terry, open it up!

It's locked on the other side.

What do you want me to do?

- [Yelling]

- Aah!



- sh*t.

- [Crying]



f*ck this sh*t.

[Crying]



[Speaks indistinctly]

Hey, this cop is out cold.

[Grunting]



sh*t.

[Indistinct talking]

Cole.

I'm sorry, Cole.



[Sighs]



Oh.



[Grunting]



I wouldn't have hurt you.



Mm?



- Oh.

- [Both grunt]

Aah.

[Grunts]



Phillip.



Oh, sh*t.



Hey, buddy.



It wasn't me.

I didn't do it.

It's okay. It's okay.

I got you.

- I got you. Come on.

- [Grunting]



I didn't do it.

[Speaks indistinctly]

Come on.

Oh, geez.

[Groans]



[Grunts]



It's me. You're safe.

Okay?

Oh, Jakey, are you alright?

- No.

- Okay.



Oh, hey.

- Huh?

- Hey.

Hey, dickhead.

Good to see you.

- My foot's f*cked.

- What happened?

Stupid prick shot himself

in the foot.

Uh, it was an accident.

I didn't do it on purpose.

I'm getting a drink.

- Hey, Cole?

- Hm?

Can you get me something

to drink, please?

Whatever.

Hey, be careful.

Hey, Cole, be careful.



Did you get it?



W-What do you mean "get it"?

Him. He's here.





Give me the g*n.



Well, I'm definitely

getting overtime now.





[Screeches]

[Growls]





[Screeching]



Guys.

[Screeching]



Cole, Cole, get back.

[Screeching]

Go.





[Screeching continues]





Dad?



[Screeches]

Finish this now.





Go.

I've got it.

No.

No, we all do this.





[Breathing shakily]



[Birds chirping]





Here you go, mate.

For your head.

Thank you.

Thank you, thank you, thank you.

Take my hand.



I'm so tired.

[Chuckles] So tired.

And I don't know how long

my thoughts will be my own.



Soon there will be nothing

left but the disease itself.



It has its own mind.

It knows no empathy.



Every day I look in the mirror,

I see a monster.



And as he grows, I disappear.



I want to die my way.



With my family.



A blood oath with my sons.

- Dad.

- Dad, please.

I don't want to see it coming.



The three of you will

take my life together.

- What?

- Dad.

I'm afraid of what I'll become

if you leave it too long.



I'm asking you this in clarity.



Dad, you don't know

what you're asking us.



Graham, look at me.

Look at me, son.



The time has come.



[Screeching]



[g*nsh*t]







[Grunts]



Cole, you should leave.



We'll be fine from here.

I will not.

Please.

This is your last chance.

I'm not going anywhere.





Graycie, what's wrong?

It's not over yet.



Look after them.



What are you doing?

What are you doing?

- Hey, careful.

- Hey.

Hey, hey, hey. Hey.

[Breathing heavily]

[Grunts]



Graycie...

Blood oath, remember?

That's what we said.



Phillip. [Speaks indistinctly]

[Crying]



[Indistinct shouting]

Hold him down.

Let me go!

[Indistinct shouting]

Get that thing out of his hand.

Aah!



[Speaks indistinctly]

You little mother!

- Ah! Ah!

- Okay, okay.

Oh, my God.

Jesus.

What the hell is that?

[Groans]

- [Screeching]

- It's moving.

[Speaks indistinctly]

- Get it out.

- I'm trying to get it out.

It's coming. It's coming.

- [Grunts]

- [Screeching continues]



[Crying]

Ah! Ah! Ah!

[Screeching continues]



Freaking squid on steroids.

Give me the g*n.



f*ck you.



[g*nsh*t]

How do you like it, squidy?



[Men panting]



I thought my family

was f*cked up.

[Chuckles]



[Siren wailing in distance]



Oh, no.

We need to get out of here.

[Wailing continues]

[Grunts]



[Grunts]

Jake, would you shut

the f*ck up?

Dad just crawled out

of my armpit.

- Just drive.

- [Engine starts]

[Wailing continues]





Where we going?



Just keep driving, Cole.



Don't stop.









































[Flies buzzing]











["Pills for Kids" plays]





I was the life of the party

till I met that girl

I used to be good at school



Sticks and stones

never broke my bones

I'm just in the company

of my own

On the school bus

with the mean high schoolers

I grew an adult's mind

when I was just a child

The teacher said to me

I'll end up in the gutter

With a big grounding

from my suburban father



It's a true story

Of a pharmaceutical company

Only 9

when I tried the first time

Mother,

what have they done to me?



Ah!



Well, I'm a big girl now

I'll do things for myself

I don't need your pills,

and I don't need your help

I'm not as strange as I seem

It's all reactivity

Mother,

what have they done to me?



I've learned

a great many things

About the way

smart people think

It's never too late to start

To mend the life

they tore apart




Phillip!