Do Not Enter (2026)

[bunniefuu]

[water drips]

[woman breathes shakily]

[creepy music plays]

[dramatic orchestral crescendo]

[screams]

[ominous staticky music]

[camera flashbulb crackles]

[music abruptly ends]

Welcome, Creeper Nation.

I cannot wait to tell you

about today's mission.

Just know that it entails us

jumping off of a moving train.

Oh, yeah.

To help me give you

the rundown for all of this,

my charming,

very, very handsome Rick.

What is this?

I think we should explain

just a little bit

-what's gonna happen.

-What are we gonna find?

A masterpiece

of the one and only...

Don't tell them.

You have to watch.

You're not gonna want

to miss this one.

See you on the other side.

[Diane] Welcome to episode 27.

[rock music plays]

[indistinct chatter]

[elevator bell dings]

-Step one, sneak past security.

-Check.

[indistinct chatter]

We need all of our gear,

which will be with JD.

-Trash detail.

-He's trash detail.

[JD] Hello!

-[chuckles]

-[door opens, shuts]

Excuse me, ma'am.

This car is closed.

Sue me.

[hip hop music plays]

Nice meeting you.

What could go wrong?

Nothing, right?

-No. Let's go.

-[chuckles]

-[Vernon] Train!

-Run!

[train horn blaring]

[train rumbling]

[train whooshing fades]

[gate rattles]

-[gate rattles]

-[beeping]

Entrez-vous, s'il vous plat.

[chuckles] Jackpot.

[ethereal music plays]

Oh, my God,

is that what I think it is?

-A Basquiat?

-[Rick] That's what they say.

Before his pieces sold

for millions,

when it was still just graffiti.

-[JD] This is priceless.

-Yeah.

Bet.

All right, guys,

you know the drill.

We document as much as we can

and then we get out.

-Look, but most importantly...

-Don't touch.

Vern, you're on.

Bro,

you ain't gotta tell me twice.

[camera shutter clicks]

Yo, yo, yo,

JD, that's not cool, man.

-What the hell are you doing?

-[Rick] JD, I told you.

Look, I don't even know

if this is real or not.

This could be our chance, Rick.

No, we don't touch.

That's the code.

Yeah, well, the code

can suck my d*ck.

Okay, come on, don't be a d*ck.

Just put that stuff away.

Let's go.

[grunts, chuckles]

That's what I'm talking about.

[Vernon]

Hey, hey, hey! Guys! Guys!

-Guys, stop! Hey! Hey!

-[Diane] Guys, stop it!

-[Vernon] Chill, man.

-b*tch.

[Rick] That's it, JD.

Get your sh*t and go.

You're gone.

This is not what we do. Go.

[metal clangs]

You know, I'd rather be rich

than one of you nobodies anyway.

-Are you okay?

-Yeah.

[walkie-talkies crackle]

[man] Over here!

Uh... Guys?

[suspenseful music plays]

[indistinct shouting]

[rock music and sound effects

play over speakers]

[Diane] Eighty-two.

Eighty-two thousand views?

-Holy sh*t, we're popping off.

-[Diane] Nope.

Eighty-two. Literally, just 82.

Wow, okay. I don't get it.

Like, what do we have to do

to make our channel slap?

-Porn Hub?

-Nope. I'm not showing my t*ts.

I don't know.

I think we're just irrelevant.

I have something

that might cheer you up.

Courtesy of Water and Power.

It's called The Paragon.

It's an old hotel

down the shore.

All right, so I did

a deep dive online.

Apparently, The Paragon

is where the legendary gangster,

Meyer Lansky, stashed

his missing 300 million.

Yo, that's a lot of money.

All right, apparently,

everyone that's gone

looking for this money,

never been heard from again.

Urban legend says

this is the place

where evil lives,

and it does not

take kindly to visitors.

Sounds... dangerous.

Man, think of all we could do

with 300 million.

That's what I'm saying.

I mean, if we happen to stumble

into that green,

not the end of the world

if we leave with some weight.

Look, guys, we either

have a code or we don't.

We document and that is it.

[sighs]

Before you get any ideas,

we go in as a team.

No more solo stunts

for the socials.

[scoffs]

Do I have your word?

-Yes. Yes.

-[chuckles]

-Okay.

-Good.

Actually, um...

I have a little surprise

for you, too.

-Yeah?

-Mm-hmm.

Oh. Wow. It's... It's kind of...

kind of different.

Yeesh!

Different. Um, okay.

Well, that doesn't sound--

No, I meant different

in a good way.

You know,

like Lady Gaga different, right?

-[Diane] Right, right.

-[Rick] Diane, wait.

[sighs]

[notification chimes]

Wait, guys?

[g*nsh*t sound effect plays]

What's up, b*tches?

See this swag right here?

Yeah,

pretty sure that's Basquiat.

Never heard of this cat before,

but I know it's worth bank.

Also, just wanted

to give a quick shout-out

to my former crew.

What up, Creepers?

I know you're watching me.

And how's it feel to be a bunch

of broke-a*s nobodies?

Yo, yo, yo, bossman Tod here.

Shaking sh*t up.

[indistinct chatter]

[g*n cylinder spins, clicks]

-[g*n clicks]

-[crew laughs]

Full psycho.

[crew laughing, cheering]

Traitor.

[indistinct chatter]

[chuckles softly]

[ominous music plays]

[birds squawking]

-[crickets chirping]

-[electrical buzzing]

[sighs]

Where's Diane?

She should be here by now.

Shouldn't you know

where your girlfriend is?

[toilet flushing]

Vernon?

-Seriously? Here?

-[Vernon] What?

[electrical buzzing]

[eerie music plays]

[Cora] And the pleasure cruise

continues.

Do not disrespect

my science, okay?

Look, yellow one gives me sweet,

sweet energy.

Red one helps

with my blood flow,

and it keeps my brain sharp.

And the green one, well,

the green one gives me

all the nutrients

that my body needs, okay?

[Cora] And what about those

purple ones, Vern?

There seems to be

a lot of purple ones.

[Vernon] Well, I mean, listen,

you can't spell healthcare

without THC.

-[clicks tongue]

-[Cora snorts] Oh, my God.

[keyboard clicks

and message sent]

-[knock on the door]

-Finally.

I think you got

the wrong room, buddy.

I don't. I'm with Vice.

-Vice, uh?

-It's the news outlet genius.

-Hi, Frank.

-[Frank] Are you Cora?

-You know this guy?

-Yeah.

He private messaged me. Come in.

[whistles]

That is a lot of equipment. Hmm?

Is that a b*mb?

[chuckles] Okay.

Am I the only one

who's smelling bacon here,

or is it just me, or am I crazy?

I'm not a cop.

More like a vic--

Diane, perfect timing.

Who's the boomer?

[Frank]

My name is Frank Ballinger.

I'm with Vice News.

I'm here because I want to watch

you guys crack The Paragon.

How do you know

about The Paragon?

I saw Diane's post.

Like everyone else.

I'm sorry.

I said I was sorry.

Okay, we've all been talking

about how we need

to take our Instagram

to the next level.

Frank here

could help us do that.

-Hey, Vern, what do you think?

-I think he's a cop.

-Rick?

-No, absolutely not.

-It's a bad idea.

-[grunts] Diane.

I trust you. We're doing it.

[chuckles softly]

Okay.

[Frank] Nice van, huh?

Sadly, it didn't come

with a mystery-solving dog.

Hey, Cora, ask Rick if he

brought an extra can of diesel

like he was supposed to.

Wait, I thought

it was Vern's turn.

Absolutely not.

Cora told me that Diane said

it was your turn.

[sighs]

Or we could always take my ride.

[soft rock music plays]

This is absolute bullshit.

[sighs]

Honestly, I don't mind.

I'm pretty comfortable.

[tense music plays]

[car door closes]

[chain rattles]

[thunder rumbles]

AccuWeather never lies.

Okay, let's just make sure

we're out of the tunnels

before it hits.

Tunnels?

Aren't there any doors

or windows?

Boarded up and fenced off.

Ooh.

You want your story or not?

[thunder rumbles]

[sinister music plays]

This was JD's,

now it's the loaner.

[mysterious music plays]

-[exhales]

-Pretty glamorous hobby, huh?

I think I'll stick

to birdwatching.

It's really not that bad.

Except for certain situations.

Oh, yeah? Like what?

Oh, you know, I'm not really

into the whole

creepy-crawly things

that go bump in the night.

How far in do we have to go?

Should almost be there.

There's just one little thing.

And what's that?

That.

-[Rick] Really?

-[Diane] Yeah.

[tense music plays]

[crew members grunt]

[grunts]

Vern, is that smell you

or the tunnel? 'Cause it's bad.

Speak for yourself, bro.

I keep this body clean.

Wait, everyone hold on

for a second.

What is it?

Cora, sweetheart,

you're not gonna like this.

What is it?

[rats squeal]

Everybody, heads down, now!

[Cora yells] Oh, no!

[yells] Get them away!

Get them away!

[dramatic music fades]

[rats squealing fades]

[breathes heavily]

Cora, you all right?

[Cora] I hate rats.

[sighs]

[sighs]

[electricity crackling]

This is our way in.

There's gotta be

a different way.

I'm gonna go look.

Won't be long.

While she does that,

I'm gonna take a crack at it.

[chains rattle]

[all yell, gasp]

[Vernon] Holy sh*t!

[Rick] Could be their crew

was renovating

and was told to quit.

Or a barricade to stop someone

from getting in.

Either way. Diane, come back!

We found a way in!

[grunts]

[Rick grunts]

[Vernon grunts]

[Frank grunts]

[ominous music plays]

Wow.

Bet they had some badass parties

here back in the day.

Rick, you did it again.

[Diane] Hi, guys.

I'm so excited to have you

on this little journey with us.

This place is haunted.

[chuckles]

Jesus!

Say hi to my new best friend.

[chuckles]

[camera shutter clicks]

[cell phone chimes]

[camera shutter clicks]

[ominous music plays]

[Rick] Okay. Here we go.

-[pigeons cooing]

-[Rick clears throat]

Ladies and gentlemen.

Welcome to The Paragon,

b*tches.

The Paragon!

[wings fluttering]

[glass shattering]

[creaking metal]

[glass shattering]

Are you guys seeing this?

When do I move in? [chuckles]

This place is insane,

but there are rats.

Oh, yeah, and not the cute kind.

No, I'm talking the scary,

ferocious,

red-eyed kind of rats.

Yeah, didn't think

those existed. I saw them.

Wow.

Hello!

Fancy.

[chuckles] Oh, what a beauty.

You guys thinking

what I'm thinking?

Listen, I didn't take

those classes for nothing.

[chuckles]

[plays sinister piano notes]

-[cell phone ringing]

-I'm streaming, Rick. Decline.

[creaking]

Great. More rats.

[rattling]

Okay, maybe not rats.

[rattling]

Hey, whoever this is,

this isn't funny!

[pants]

[sinister music plays]

[grunts, pants]

[whimpers]

[dramatic stab]

God damn it.

She's not picking up.

Okay, you need to chill.

I'm sure she's fine

and will be playing a prank

on us any second.

All right,

but until we know for sure

we do this the right way,

we search room by room,

floor by floor.

Come on.

I...

Great. Dramatic.

-They had a fight.

-Over what?

Hair color.

What'd he say to her?

I don't think he would like me

talking with you about it.

Sounds complicated.

Uh, it's actually not.

You know, Rick wants a wife,

and Diane...

wants the world.

That's off the record.

So, Rick, is he in charge?

[Cora]

We let him think that he is.

He works security at Home Depot,

supplies us with most

of our equipment,

so the illusion

keeps us stocked with gear.

And I imagine that meets

with Diane's approval.

Oh, for sure.

I mean, she's got a firm grip

on the van,

as well as Rick's ba*ls.

-What does Vernon do?

-Vern is our photographer.

He documents everything.

He's always taking photos.

-Somewhat to an annoyance.

-And you?

-Me?

-[Frank] Yeah.

Oh, well.

I'm the key.

So I open doors

when they're closed,

and I keep everybody honest.

Nice.

Thank you, by the way.

For what?

For helping me back there

in the sewer.

No problem.

So what's your wife's name?

Her name's Amanda.

Amanda?

You got a picture of her?

I do.

-She's a badass.

-[Frank] Right.

I like her ink.

Not what I expected for you.

Cora!

We're wasting time. Let's go.

[Cora] Thank you.

[camera shutter clicks]

[faint rattling]

[suspenseful music plays]

Diane?

[Vernon] Yo, guys.

Check this out.

Let's find Diane

and get out of here.

Do you want me to go

to the concierge desk

and see if I can find

a master key or something?

Good idea. Take a look.

Somebody should go with her.

Yeah, relax, big guy. I got it.

Come on, this way.

[hums]

Look, I'm just saying,

what could have made that?

A shadow.

A shadow?

You think a shadow made this?

Yeah, I don't really

know what you...

Wait, did you hear that?

What?

I don't know,

it just felt like...

[gags]

That's the claw. The claw is...

[gags]

Really?

Cora. Cora.

-[gasps]

-[Vernon grunts]

-The claw.

-[Vernon] Yeah, yeah, yeah.

[Cora giggles]

Get up.

I saw you crushing on Mr. Vice.

Absolutely not.

Uh, no, no, no, hold on.

There was definitely

a vibe, okay?

What?

-I know a vibe when I see one.

-[Cora] Okay.

Well, the only vibe

I noticed was yours.

In the backseat of the car.

Aren't we looking for someone?

What's this?

"Paragon owner goes missing

after wife is m*rder*d."

"Hotel set to close."

"Details have been kept

confidential by the police

due to

the ongoing investigation."

"However, it has been rumored

that the victim's chest

was found exposed

with her heart removed."

Wow.

Well, you really know

how to turn a girl on, Vern.

[camera shutter clicks]

How did you meet Diane?

In an abandoned mental hospital.

-[whistles]

-Kind of set the tone, I guess.

You reckon she's the one?

Look, I know you only

just met her,

but trust me,

there is no one that is like--

[groans]

-Get it off!

-[grunts]

[Rick grunts]

[pants]

-Hey! Hey! Get off of him!

-[Rick] Stop!

-[Vernon] Get off of him!

-[Frank grunts]

-Do not touch him!

-Calm down!

He's hurt! All right?

What kind of sick b*stard

puts a bear trap in a hotel?

Oh, that's gonna need stitches.

Like a lot of them.

We've gotta make do

with what we got.

-[groans]

-[Frank] Okay.

Now, this is gonna sting.

Just a little.

[groans]

[pants]

[whimpers]

-[Frank] Come on.

-[Cora] Sorry. Sorry.

[Frank] That's it.

[pants]

Guys, I think we need

to take Rick to a hospital.

No, I'm not leaving without her.

It's Diane's phone.

She's upstairs.

Can you walk?

-Yeah.

-[Cora] Hey, hey.

I got you. Right, on this side.

Come on.

-Cora, get my camera.

-Let's go.

Come on, I got you.

[melodic music plays]

Yo, I think

this is our cue to bounce.

Cora, that's Diane's phone.

[Diane] Hey, whoever this is,

this isn't funny.

[grunts, pants]

[Cora] Oh, my God.

[rumbling]

[Vernon]

All right, so you guys know

I normally don't say this,

but we should call the cops.

Vernon is right.

We need to get real help.

Guys, look, we do not have time

to wait around

for the police, okay?

Agreed. We should keep moving.

Keep the noise down, all right?

Come on.

[rustling]

Hey, guys, what was that?

-[JD] Boo!

-[gasps]

Don't move! Get up! Get up!

Turn around!

[Vernon] What the hell, Frank?

You got a g*n?

Man, I knew you were a cop!

-Missed you guys, too.

-JD?

-What, you know this guy?

-[Vernon] Watch out!

[all grunt]

-Come on. [chuckles]

-Don't touch me.

Move!

Come on, big guy. Up.

On your knees now.

Backpacks off.

Take the camera off, lady.

Come on.

Cell phones out.

Time for a little

social media detox, Creeps.

[tense music plays]

Where's Diane,

you piece of sh*t?

I don't know where your little

purple-haired skank is.

Probably off sh**ting

an OnlyFans video somewhere.

[Mack chuckles]

What I wanna know is,

where's the money?

I'm gonna ask you one more time,

where's the money?

I'm gonna ask you one more time,

where is Diane?

-Pardon me?

-Who are they?

They're The Scavengers.

They're the literal scum

of the Earth.

Oh, sh*t!

Tod, she always talks sh*t.

Just calm down.

Shut up!

You know, b*ll*ts are equal

opportunists, sweetheart.

Wow.

A White Tr*sh progressive.

You know, that... that is rare.

Figures. The chick is the one

with the biggest ba*ls.

-Yeah.

-And mouth...

[Tod] You noticed that?

I noticed that.

What are we going to do

about that?

[Mack] Well...

I could think

of a couple of things.

It's funny,

I would still have more

than enough room to talk.

-Just shut up!

-Cut it out, man.

-Easy. No. Chill, chill.

-[indistinct murmuring]

It's okay.

Right? It's okay.

-[grunts]

-[grunts]

[g*n clicks]

We'll just take away her mouth.

Tod, you're taking it

too far, man.

I said shut up!

Hey.

You sure you know

how to use that thing?

[quivers]

[whimpers]

Okay, Rambo?

What, you do?

What are you, a cop?

No.

I'm just looking for my wife.

Frank,

what are you talking about?

Explain.

-Explain!

-[Frank] All right, all right.

[breathes heavily]

My wife is the reporter.

She went missing

a couple of months ago,

along with her photographer.

They were...

doing a story about the owner

of this hotel.

Cops? They've been no help.

I just couldn't find a way in.

As soon

as I saw your Paragon post,

I knew you guys found a way.

-[whimpers]

-Who gives a sh*t?

What's two less stupid b*tches

in this world?

[whimpers]

[grunts]

Make that three.

-[spits]

-[grunts]

-[sniffles, breathes shakily]

-You stay right there.

That's just gross.

-That's Diane's!

-[grunts]

Oh. Oh, dude, this. Oh, yeah.

No, come here.

I didn't know. I didn't know

it was your girl's.

I didn't know.

Get up, take it.

I'm sorry, I didn't know.

-Really. Take it.

-[pants]

Okay? Yeah? Good.

-No, Rick!

-Rick!

-[Tod grunts]

-[Rick screaming]

-[laughs]

-[Rick screaming]

[haunting music plays]

Rick! [groans]

[Cora] No, Rick.

Anyone else looking

for some frequent-flyer miles?

That's what I thought.

-Tod, this wasn't in the plan.

-Change of plans.

You said we were just

gonna scare them.

Now it's gonna be-- [groans]

Shut your mouth,

or I will shut it permanently.

-Come here. [grunts] Come here.

-[grunts] You're a psychopath.

I don't give a sh*t about

this Instagram bullshit.

-I'm in it for the money.

-sh*t, yeah, bro.

And you know

where it is, all right?

Take me to the office.

Yeah, I can't do that.

[grunts]

-[Tod] What?

-[chuckles]

[spits]

That office is marked

on the blueprints.

And Rick,

he had the only copy, genius.

Yeah, okay. Okay.

[chuckles]

-Let's go find the skydiver. Go.

-[groans]

-Move.

-Easy, man.

Stop.

Rick!

[eerie music plays]

Rick!

[laughs]

There's gotta be another way.

[chuckles]

Who wants to walk the plank?

I'll do it.

Aw.

Go.

[shouts] Go!

[grim music plays]

[grunts]

[pants]

[whistles]

[pants]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[grunts, pants]

Bravo!

Rick, are you okay? Rick, talk--

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

It's not him!

Hmm. Too bad. Let's go.

Wait, how am I supposed

to get back?

[g*nsh*t]

-You don't! [laughs]

-[Mack snickers]

Toodle-oo. Come on.

[chuckles]

JD, this isn't you, man.

You gotta help us.

[faint moaning]

Diane?

-Go.

-[grunts]

Stay on him.

[door opening]

[door creaking]

[wind howling]

What's in there?

Narnia.

[sighs]

It's nothing. [gasps]

Oh, sh*t! [pants]

Please. Help me.

-Beth. Hey, hey, easy.

-[Beth sobs]

-It's okay. You're safe now.

-You know her?

Yeah.

She came here with my wife.

Beth, hey, hey, hey, hey,

where's Amanda?

[roof creaking]

[Beth] It's coming.

You're all gonna die. [sobs]

Down on your knees.

All of you, on your knees!

Come on!

Give me

the night vision goggles.

Come on, come on.

Shut the blinds.

[pants]

[goggles switching on]

[pants]

-Mack, you see anything?

-[Mack] Nothing.

[Beth panting]

[pants]

[JD groans, chokes]

[Tod] JD?

[gasps]

What the...

-[creature snarls]

-[gasps]

-[creature growls]

-[g*nshots firing]

-Mack, keep sh**ting!

-[creature snarling]

[pants]

Let's get out of here.

Come on now!

[somber music plays]

[inhales, breathes shakily]

Rick.

All right?

[groans]

[threatening music plays]

[grunts, pants]

[rattling]

Hello?

[gasps, pants]

[rattling continues]

[gasps] Oh, my god. Rick?

Oh, my god. Rick.

Oh, my God. Come on. I got you.

[grunts] Come on.

I got you. It's okay.

[both grunt]

[groans]

We're gonna

get you out of here. Come on.

No.

[roof creaks]

Hide.

[Rick panting softly]

[floorboards creaking]

[door creaks]

[suspenseful music plays]

[breathes heavily]

[weezes]

[gasps]

[creature growls lowly]

[sniffs]

-[growls]

-[grunts]

-[chokes]

-[grunts]

[creature snarls]

[pants]

[chains rattling]

-[creature growling]

-[Cora yelps]

-[grunts]

-[creature growling]

-[electricity zaps]

-[creature snarling]

-[pants]

-[creature snarling]

[sobs]

[pants]

[pants]

-[electricity zaps]

-[light flickering]

[Cora panting]

What the...

What the hell? [pants]

[gasps]

Oh, my god. [pants]

Diane?

[sobs] Oh, my God, Diane.

[Tod grunts]

-[Mack] Nothing.

-[Tod] Come on!

-Come on!

-[Mack grunts]

[pants]

[static crackling]

[man] A powerful secret

has been shared with me.

A secret to become more.

Whoa!

[man] More than a foolish man.

Holy sh*t.

Whoa!

[laughs]

Let's go! [laughs]

[pants]

[man] What must be done,

must be done.

[Mack] Oh! Okay.

[man]

Rebecca will never understand.

[breathes heavily]

[man] Upon the digestion

of a mortal's sacred heart,

the chosen one shall be gifted

with supernatural strength.

Praised be the Dark One.

Come on, man,

let's just get out of here.

How about you quit

being a little b*tch

and help me out with this, huh?

[pants]

-It ain't worth it, man!

-[Tod] Mack!

Mack! You're dead, Mack!

[pants, grunts]

-[g*nshots firing]

-[screams]

[grunts]

[groans, chokes]

[man] What is gained in

eternity

will outweigh loss in this

life.

[chokes]

[Cora] Oh, my God. [pants]

[Tod breathes heavily] Okay.

[grunts, gasps]

-[creature snarls]

-[Tod grunts]

[grunts, breathes heavily]

[creature snarls]

[tense music plays]

[squelching and growling]

[intense music plays]

[gasps]

[breathes shakily]

[Diane] "The final

transformation from man to

beast

occurs when the Dark Lord

is offered the joining

of two souls desired

to be joined as one in...

eternal fire."

"Upon the ceremony,

the man-beast

will finally enjoy

everlasting life,

and all of the dark arts force

he hungers for."

I don't think so.

[door opens]

[gasps]

[snarls]

[gasps]

-[Cora] Vernon?

-[shushes]

Listen.

-[Cora] Vernon?

-Downstairs. Come on!

-Hold up.

-Whoa.

[wire twangs]

[Vernon gasps] Holy sh*t.

-[radio crackles]

-[Cora] Vern, you okay?

[breathes heavily]

-Hey. Yeah, we're okay.

-I can see you.

-[Vernon] Where are you?

-Upstairs, and I found Diane.

Cora, how do we get to you?

[intense music plays]

Get out, get out, get out!

It's coming!

Come on!

Come on, guys. Come on, come on.

-[Vernon grunts, pants]

-[Frank grunts]

[pants] Go find a knife.

Something sharp.

Anything. Go, go!

Hey, Cora!

Cora, we're in the kitchen.

We kind of need an exit.

Hey, Frank! Frank, I got it.

[Cora] Okay, I found an exit.

-Where is it?

-It's right in front of you.

-There. Go, go!

-Oh, you gotta be kidding me.

Oh, sweet Jesus. [pants]

[button clicks]

The motor's dead.

You're gonna have

to pull yourself up manually.

Get in.

What, you think this is safe?

[Frank] All right,

keep going. Radio.

All right. [grunts]

I should have told you guys

about my wife.

-I'm sorry.

-It's all good, man.

[breathes heavily]

[grunts]

Come on.

Vernon!

-Time's up!

-I'm going as fast as I can!

[grunts]

-[Cora] Oh, my God, Vern.

-[Vernon] Oh, f*ck.

[Cora] Okay. Okay, okay.

[Frank grunts]

[banging on the door]

[grunts]

[grunts, groans]

-Frank, hurry!

-[grunts]

-[Cora] Come on, Frank!

-[Vernon] Come on, hurry up!

[Cora] Come on, Frank!

[grunts]

-[creature snarls]

-[grunts]

[metal clangs and crashes]

[pants]

[grunts, pants]

[Vernon] Come on!

[grunts]

[grunts]

-[creature snarls]

-[pants]

Vernon, get the knife!

-[grunts]

-[creature grunts]

[snarls]

Vernon! Cut the cable!

-[Vernon grunts]

-[Frank grunts]

[creature grunts]

[screams]

-[Vernon gasps]

-[Cora pants]

-Oh, my God, Frank.

-Give me the walkie.

-Frank, are you okay?

-[pants]

I'm fine.

That other thing? Not so much.

[Cora] Frank, meet us in the

penthouse.

Copy.

I just need a minute.

[both pant]

[melancholy music plays]

[sighs]

[Cora over radio] Frank?

We found someone

on the ninth floor.

[grunts]

[pants]

[eerie music plays]

[whimpers]

[gasps]

[kisses]

[eerie ambient music plays]

Frank.

Any sign of Rick?

I mean, he saved me, but...

We're gonna find Diane.

Yeah, she's right here.

Where is this?

[somber music plays]

[sighs]

All right.

I'm gonna go get Diane.

-Keep an eye on the monitor.

-[Vernon] Wait a minute.

[ominous music plays]

Oh, my God.

[door opens, closes]

[creature snarls]

[screams]

-[growls]

-[Frank pants]

[Diane pants]

[creature growls]

[Frank grunts]

[grunts]

[Diane sobs, pants]

[creature snarls]

[Diana screams]

Get your claws off of me!

-Let me go! [sobs]

-[growls]

[shouts]

[growls]

[pants]

[sombre music plays]

[sobs]

[Cora over radio] Frank?

Frank, did you find Diane?

Cora?

-Diane?

-Oh, thank God you're alive.

[Cora]

We thought that thing got you.

Is Frank with you?

He saved my life.

Hey, is Rick with you guys?

Time to get out

of this hellhole.

Um...

Diane, sweetheart...

About Rick...

Cora, where is Rick?

Diane, Rick is a hero.

He saved Cora, but...

[Diane] Cora?

Where's the last place

you saw Rick?

[Cora]

In a room on the third floor,

the end of the hall.

Rick?

Hey. Hey, hey. Oh, no.

Hey. Hey, Rick.

Rick, Rick, Rick, hey. Hey.

Please wake up.

Please wake up. [sniffles]

[sobs] Please, babe, please.

-[sobs] Rick! Rick!

-[Rick mutters softly]

-Are you okay?

-Diane?

-Are you okay? Oh, my God.

-[Rick] Yeah.

-Am I dreaming?

-I'll explain everything later.

[seagulls squawking]

[rock music plays]

A hundred million views.

Boom, baby, let's go!

I like that.

Listen, I have been saving this

for a very special occasion.

[chuckles]

Hey, guys,

I wish Frank was here.

To Frank.

-To Frank.

-[Vernon] Frank.

To Frank.

I have a surprise.

Oh, my God.

Wait, what?

Executive decision.

A little won't hurt the code.

My man.

[sinister music plays]

[eerie ambient music fades]