The.Vanishing.1993.WS.DVDRip.XviD-AXIAL-2cd
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- You have reached the home ofJeff Harriman...
and Jeff Harriman's twisted ego.
Rita Baker no longer lives here. She has leftJeff forever.
she has packed her bags, she is moving out, and she wiII not be found here ever again.
So don't come looking for me forever.
You've reached the home ofJeff Harriman...
and Jeff Harriman's twisted ego.
Rita Baker no longer lives here. She has leftJeff forever.
Rita!
Rita?
Shit.
- Hi. You've reached 555-8767. Please leave a message.
HeIIo,Jeff.
I'm the man you're looking for.
I'm Barney.
You son of a bitch!
What the fuck did you do with her?
Where is she? What did you do?
You fucking bastard.
Tell me what you did to her!
Where is she, Barney?
Kill me if you want to.
You have every right.
Beat me to a bloody pulp.
But if I die, you'll never know.
I'm sorry. Were you done?
You're gonna tell me where she is.
There's only one way for you to flnd out.
- How? - One.
How?
Come with me.
Where?
In my car for a drive.
To where? Diane?
Come with me.
Tell me. Is she dead?
I'm offering you...
this one chance to flnd out everything.
But I warn you...
I've taken precautions.
If anything happens to me...
or if you speak to anyone...
you'll never know what happened.
I'm leaving now...
with or without you.
I'll go with you...
but you take me to Diane.
Shit!
He could be such a great guy.
If you don't mind 'em mentally fucked up.
Lynn, come here! Come here, come here. Come here.
- I hope he hasn't changed it yet. Listen to the message.
- Hi, you've reached 555-8767. - He changed it back.
555-8767.
Leave him a message!
Please leave a message after the beep.
Hello,Jeff.
Go on, Rita. What's wrong?
- I'm the man you're looking for. - Oh, my God.
I'm Barney.
What?
Oh, my God.
Hungry?
I hope you like roast beef.
I've thought a lot about meeting you,Jeff.
I wanted to right from the start.
Did you rape her?
I'm not a rapist.
It's really important to me that you understand that.
Then what did you do to her?
Let me tell you a story.
Once, when I was 1 5, it was an ordinary day--
I don't want to hear a goddamn story.
I couldn't give a shit about your story.
I just want to know what happened to Diane.
Then you'll want to listen to the story.
And you'll want to listen carefully...
because sometimes the devil is in the details.
Now, once, when I was 1 5...
it was an ordinary day...
in my ordinary home, in my ordinary Iife.
something wiIIed me to the edge of the baIcony.
I wondered if I had the courage tojump.
I kept waiting for something to stop me.
Anything.
But nothing did.
And so I jumped.
Everybody has had that thought at one time or another, but I did it.
Why?
Because you're a fuckin' nutcase.
I just want to know where Diane is.
And yet you're still not listening.
If you're not carefuI, the answer wiII sIip right by you.
Go on.
I Iead a very normaI Iife,Jeff.
I work. I have a home.
But then one day...
while I was on vacation with my family in California--
Daddy, there's a little girl in the water! Hurry! She's drowning!
Wow!
I jumped in without thinking, just Iike when I was 15.
Once again, nothing stopped me.
It wasn't that I wanted to save the girI...
as much as I wanted to be a hero for my daughter.
You're the bravest, most wonderful man in the whole world.
I love you, Daddy.
In that moment, she thought that I was a god.
That would make most people feel great.
But instead, I-- I suddenly panicked.
- What does any of this have to do with Diane? - Diane?
Diane was an experiment,Jeff.
Saving a person's life may have made me a hero...
but did it make me a good person?
I had to prove to myself, beyond a shadow of a doubt...
that I was as capable of evil as I was of heroism.
ReaI eviI.
The worst thing that I couId imagine.
Otherwise, I wouId not deserve my daughter's Iove.
You're fucking insane.
So you killed Diane.
For me...
to kill is not the worst thing that I could imagine.
There's more to know.
You tell me what happened to her, and I won't say a word.
You won't say a word...
because if you do you'll never get what you need.
Something wrong, Offlcer?
You know you have a broken taillight?
I don't know what to tell you, Miss Baker.
There's nothing criminal indicated on the tape.
We'll conduct a missing persons search...
but he has to be reported missing for 2 4 hours flrst.
Twenty-four hours? Jesus--
What is this shit?
You gotta give out more parking tickets flrst?
Lynn, please. Let's--
- How much have you gals had to drink today? - One.
After another.
Get that taillight flxed.
Yes, Offlcer. Will do.
- Thank you. - Drive safely.
- Problem? - Your seat belt.
I'm claustrophobic. I have a doctor's note.
-Just put it on. - Yes, sir.
Miss Carmichael? Miss Carmichael, it's Rita!
Are you there? PIease come to the door.
I need to taIk to you.
Miss CarmichaeI.
Can you come to the door?
What's all the ruckus? You're gonna wake Elvis.
Great. Now, Miss Carmichael, this is very important.
Did you seeJeff around here today?
Did you see anything unusual?
You mean the flght with Barney?
Yes! What flght? Tell me about it.
- Nothing to tell. - Miss Carmichael--
Your boyfriend took to whompin' on that man's head...
then got in the car with him and drove off.
Oh, God.
Okay, Miss Carmichael, what else? Do you remember anything else?
Yes, come to think of it, I do.
Something odd.
What?
In the middle of everything...
that little green leprechaun...
popped off my Lucky Charms box...
and started dancing around.
Thank you.
Oh, and if you wanna know the Iicense pIate number of that car...
you let me know.
Oh, wait, wait! Wait, wait, wait, wait!
It's very urgent! Please! Please, can I-- I'll be one minute.
One minute? One minute? One minute? Please? Thanks.
- Thank you. - There you are.
Sir. Sir, my car was stolen.
- Your car was stolen. - Yes.
Uh, the license plate is 1 5 5 I NY.
I've already been to the police, so--
Mrs. Cousins? Helene Cousins?
Yes, um-- I think you may still have my old address.
1 804 Northwest Everett Drive.
- Uh, that's the new one. - Seattle.
Thanks.
You gotta flll out this form.
I was having no success with my methods.
They needed to be rethought.
And then...
my family gave me a little party on my birthday.
Okay, move in.
That's right. A little closer.
And... smile.
- Happy birthday, Barney. - Happy birthday.
Blow out the candles, Daddy.
Thank you.
Forever.
Mmm?
Ah.
I'm afraid to open it.
Let's see.
What happened to me?
Hmm?
What happened, Daddy?
That's when you fell off the balcony.
And that's when it dawned on me.
It wasn't the Iure that had to be stronger.
It was me that had to be weaker.
Excuse me.
I've opened mine with a barrette a million times.
I've even hot-wired my car with a barrette. This way?
Yes.
Bless you.
Excuse me. I have to go to the men's room.
I don't feel so well.
I had given up for the day.
It was comical.
I didn't trust myself not to laugh the next time.
Fate,Jeff.
If I hadn't sneezed--
- I'm sorry. Sorry. - It's quite all right.
I was just wondering if you, uh, had flve singles.
Uh--
Three ones?
Or just a normal single you could trade me for one of my mangled ones.
- Sure. - Thank you.
Um, could you--
- Oops. - Sorry!
Thank you.
Okay. Now let's see if this works.
This is your lucky day. I can feel it.
Thank you.
- That's a beautifuI braceIet. - Thank you.
That's the symbol for inflnity.
I suppose it means it'll stay on my wrist forever. Hmm?
Well, that's a nice thought.
You know, my boyfriend--
he would really appreciate something like that.
Um, where did you get that?
I rep them. They're French.
I handle sales for the whole Northwest territory.
- Wow. - I'll tell you what.
If you promise not to tell my boss the next time you're in Paris...
I'll let you have one of the samples for cost.
- They're in my car. - Really?
Mmm, with a new product...
I think it's a good idea to have people seen wearing it around town.
Twenty-two bucks.
Wow, that's cheap.
If I told you the markup we get for these retail, you'd die.
You want one?
Yes.
Right this way.
There they are.
Please.
They're caIIed 'tiIes''in French?
That's the name of the company.
''Tiles.''
Une tile inflnity, please.
Could you get in and give me a hand?
- Get in? - Yes.
No! No!
Help! Help!
Why did you make contact with me?
Because you asked.
The way you searched for Diane.
Such a worthy opponent.
A kindred spirit.
You don't come across many of those,Jeff--
men who refuse to give up or be dominated.
Mostjust crouch frightened in the dark.
Excuse me. I'm looking for a Mr. Cousins.
I-I just saw you come out of his house.
I know who you are.
You do?
Yeah, I saw him watching you this afternoon...
when you were at the restaurant.
Come in out of the damp.
I'm Rita.
I'm Denise.
Are you and my father going to run away together?
Um...
it's, uh, uh, complicated.
Um...
where is he now?
At the cabin.
The cabin. I forgot.
Don't you want to be together forever?
That's the symbol for inflnity.
I gave it to him on a bracelet for his birthday.
Look, um, I want to go to him right now...
but I'm not sure I can flnd my way.
It's dark.
Can you tell me how to get there?
Come on. You can drop me off on the way.
I'm meeting a boy.
Daddy has no idea.
Mother's asIeep.
But Daddy says that romance has to be secret.
You won't tell him, will you?
No. I won't tell him.
Look, I just want to know what you did with her.
I'll tell you.
I will keep my promise.
But there's only one way to do it.
You must experience what she experienced.
What do you mean?
I mean, everything that happened to her...
every event from this point on...
you must duplicate exactly.
You're out of your mind.
And if you do, then logic dictates you'll flnd her.
AIive?
This coffee is drugged.
Judging from your size and weight...
- it'II take about 1 5 minutes to take effect.
It wouId put you out for 40 minutes or so.
The same length of time that Diane was out.
You must remain unconscious for that period in order for us to move on.
So she's not dead?
Drink.
And afterwards, what?
Drink, and you will experience exactly what she experienced.
Look, you don't understand. What I'm saying is, I won't tell anyone.
Please. I just want to know.
I understand.
And when I put myself in your place, I actually believe you.
That's why I don't need a gun.
Your obsession is my weapon.
It's Iike you're my Iaboratory rat.
I've provided the materiaIs, you've buiIt a cage.
OnIy now you can't escape what you've constructed.
But still, if you want to know what happened to her...
you have to go through the same exact things.
The key chain. I'd like to see it again, please.
Jeff,Iook at your Iife. You have nothing.
Nojob. No money.
No love.
No peace of mind.
It's been three years you've put yourself through this hell.
At what point do you say...
I'm not going to wake up tomorrow and miracuIousIy be over this?
You know, there were nights with Diane...
when I would pray that she would get into an accident...
or contract some terrible disease...
just so she would have to let me take care of her, so she'd have to stay with me.
- You don't care anymore if she's alive or dead. - I do.
You're just afraid that without the search you won't know who you are.
No.
Who is Jeff Harriman if he's not the guy looking for Diane?
Please.
Can you really walk away from flnally knowing the answer?
Please. I just want to know what happened to her.
Drink,Jeff.
Really, what choice do you have?
I said I'd show you exactly what happened to Diane.
I am a man of my word.
No!
No.
Diane.
Oh, shit.
Hello, Rita.
I really dislike surprises.
Rita.
PIease come out.
You can't possibIy win.
You don't know how.
Your hiding is pointIess.
I know these woods inside and out.
They're like a maze.
You must come out...
if you want to flnd Jeff.
That's why you came, after all.
Where's Jeff?
Where?
Do what you want. You'll never know what happened toJeff.
But if anything happens to me...
aII you'II have is your same torturous uncertainty.
Your choice.
I'll take my chances.
Jeff.
Jeff?
Jeff. Are you here?
Jeff.
Hello?
Operator 319. What city, please?
Hello. Hello?
Hello?
Feeling strange?
Hmm?
No!
This is silly, Rita.
You're in no condition to flght.
Aah!
No!
No! Oh, no! Aah!
No! No!
No!
How did you foIIow us?
Did you see us Ieave?
The important thing to remember...
is that it was allJeff s choice.
Coming to the restaurant, getting in the car with me...
drinking the coffee.
He did exactly what he wanted to do.
You're feeling better, aren't you?
I know exactly how long the effects of the chloroform last.
soon you'II feeI strong enough to flght again.
Well, I'm sorry...
but...
I'm just not up to it.
Besides, I have to get home before my wife wakes up and misses me.
TeII me what you did toJeff.
You took your chances.
Is he dead?
I made him a cup of coffee.
It was drugged.
To flnd out what happened to Diane...
he had to go through exactly what she went through.
And now you must do the same.
This can be easy, or this can be hard.
Your choice.
Don't worry.
It won't keep you up.
Tell me, Mr. Cousins...
have you spoken to your daughter tonight?
What are you talking about? How do you know my name?
I know your whole family's names, Barney.
Wife Helene, daughter Denise.
Sweet, innocent 1 3-year-old daughter Denise.
Brown hair. Full of secrets.
I've got her.
What are you up to?
How were you able to follow us?
Denise knows the way.
I took your daughter, Barney, tonight, to trade forJeff.
This is a brave attempt, but we both know it's not true.
Let's talk about the mistress she's so eager for you to have.
Wuthering Heights?
Or better yet, let's talk about inflnity.
Hello?
Helene, it's me.
Barney, is Denise with you? Her bed hasn't been slept in.
I got up to close the windows from the storm, and she wasn't there.
That's right, shithead.
Where is she? What did you do with her?
If you wanna know what happened to her...
you're gonna have to go through exactly what she did.
Drink.
You can't be serious.
Try me.
- If you think I'm going-- - Drink.
Now.
To your health.
Shit!Jeff.
God! Hold on! Ohh!
Jeff, hold on. Hold on.
Hold on!
Oh-- Oh,Jesus!
Oh, God, be alive! Be alive!
Be alive!
Be aIive. Be aIive.
- Rita? - PIease be aIive.
I've got 1 5 minutes to flnd her, Rita!
- You son of a bitch. - TeII me where she is.
- You kiIIed him,you son of a bitch. - I've no time to mess around.
- Get off of me,you bastard. - Tell me! Where is she?
- No! No! No! - Tell me where she is!
Where is she?
HeIp.
I've got 1 5 minutes to flnd her, Rita!
Oh, no!
No! No!
It's over. It's over.
You all right?
Well, I thought there was a terriflc story there before...
but now I think it's an out-and-out smash.
All it needs is for you to write it.
I don't think so. I-It's--
We really just want to put the whole thing behind us.
Look, I know I'm being gauche...
but, uh, I'm a publisher.
Write this book. Please.
You won't regret it.
What do you say?
- No coffee, thanks. We don't drink that anymore. - No coffee, please.