Help. Please, somebody.
Please.
Please help me.
No.
What? What?
I'm sorry, Mama. These people just have no respect.
Help! Help, please!
Will you help, please?! Over here!
Help me!
What are you gonna do to me?
- Is this it? - Yeah.
Well, should we drive through it, you think?
- Through all that? - I don't know. I could do it.
That's what I thought.
Put me down! No.
No.
Let me go!
Please.
Hello?
Carly? Wade? Hello?
Dalton!
All right. Listen.
One word, and this is going through your throat. Yeah?
Man, there's music playing, but I don't think anyone's here.
No one's here.
Where you going?
To that grocery store we passed. I'm thirsty.
Well, what about your sister and Wade, man?
Maybe they're at the store.
What?
I don't know. We came all this way.
- You don't think we should look for them? - Check it. I'm gonna go this way.
Go that way. We don't find them, meet here, go back to the road.
- Cool? - Okay.
Yo, paying customer.
Hello?
- Don't move. - Now what are you do...?
It's okay.
Just stay still.
It's a shame we have to close that pretty mouth of yours.
Especially with the way those lips curve.
Hey.
I'm looking for my sister and her boyfriend.
They were looking for a fan belt or something.
I don't think I've seen them.
This is the only gas station in town, right?
That's right.
Yeah, then they were definitely here.
I just told you, I didn't see them.
Does somebody else work here?
No, I own the station. And I would've seen them.
Well, I was just here a few minutes ago, and you didn't see me.
- You weren't even here. - Sorry. Can't help you.
- What was that? - Nothing. That was just my dog.
Actually, you know what?
My brother Vincent was down here for a while. He could've helped your sister out.
They could be up at the house.
- No, my friend went that way earlier. - Really?
Well, maybe he ran into my brother up there, then.
- Wanna head up to the house? - Yeah, whatever.
So, what's your sister look like anyway?
Nick! Nick, help me!
Please help me! I'm down here!
- Nick! - Carly!
I'm downstairs!
- Thank God. - Jesus.
Okay. I'm here. I got you.
- Okay. - Here.
Watch my finger. Watch my finger.
Oh, my God.
He did this to you?
Where is he?
- Where is he? - I locked him out.
- Where the hell's Wade? - I don't know. He went into the house.
This place is a freak show.
Hello?
Hello? Anyone here?
Carly, Wade.
Hello?
Anyone here?
This is a weird place.
Hello?
Anyone home?
Carly? Carly?
Wade, what the hell are you doing, bro? Everyone's waiting for you at the campsite.
Wade?
Holy shit, man.
Hold tight, man. Hold tight. I'm gonna get you out of this.
All right, I'm sorry, man. I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
All right, all right. What happened to you, man?
Holy...
Hold on. Just hold on.
No, no, don't...
He's leaving.
All right, stay here.
Yeah.
All right. Car's by the road. Damn it, Dalton's got the keys.
Dalton.
We gotta call the cops.
Shit.
Hey, where's your cell phone?
It might be in the truck up near the house.
What about Wade? I think he has him too.
- What if he turns him to wax? - What do you mean, wax?
You don't get it. They're all wax, everyone.
No, wait.
There was a woman in here.
She was alive. She pulled the curtain back.
The whole town is rigged.
That's impossible.
You're saying that that's a real person...
...underneath? - Yes.
At the church, they were all like that.
At least 20 more.
Come here, baby.
Shit.
Come here, sexy.
Baby, we need to talk.
- I really need to talk to you. - What's up with the music?
What?
I'm not sure, and I don't wanna freak you out...
- Wait, hold on. - I need to tell you this.
- I'm just gonna go handle the music. - No, let me just tell you...
Blake.
Goddamn it. I need to talk to you for a minute.
Blake!
Guys, where the hell are you?
Remember the truck that came to the campsite last night?
I think we just ran into him.
- Where's Wade? - He's still in the bathroom, then.
- What are you doing? - Waiting for Wade.
This is my truck.
You're the guy from the campsite.
Blake?
No!
- He said he had a brother, right? - Yeah.
Vincent.
At the house of wax, he did all the sculptures.
He's gotta be the one that does the wax.
- What if he's around here somewhere? - Yeah.
Wait.
Nick, what are you doing? You gotta be careful.
I am being careful.
No, no, no. It'll make too much noise.
Why do you have to be so damn stubborn? He will find us.
Yeah, chances are he will anyway.
At least with this, he might not wanna find us.
That's about right.
Go, Carly. Run!
I know you're in here.
Nick!
Edwin, you certainly can play, can't you?
And you certainly can sing.
Empty shells.
Check him for ammo.
There's nothing in his pockets.
Give me this.
Nick, let's get out of here.
Let's go.
- Is there anybody left alive in this town? - What about this Vincent guy?
Who knows if there even is a Vincent. We gotta get out of this place.
Look, what about Wade and Dalton? We can't just leave them behind.
- You said your cell phone's in the truck? - Yeah.
All right, this is what we're gonna do.
I'm gonna go to the truck and get your phone, and see if I can get help.
- You go back to the road. Paige and Blake... - No way. No.
- I'm not leaving you. - Why do you have to be so...
...damn stubborn?
Okay. We stick together, nothing's gonna happen to us.
Yeah.
Come on.
That way.
- It's under the front seat. - Nice parking job.
It's not in there.
Wade and Dalton.
Wade went in there and never came out.
All right.
We'll go in quick, one pass.
If we can't find them, we have to get the hell out of here.
Yeah.
Let's try the back.
Stay close.
Dalton?
Wade?
Nick. Nick, there's guns.
It's bolted to the wall.
There's gotta be a key around here somewhere.
Fuck!
No.
Goddamn it.
I told him not to do that.
Hey, you don't ever leave here without me.
You know better than that. Don't be so stupid.
What's the matter with you?
Don't.
I said, don't. Get.
Get.
Fucking freak.
Hey, the town's looking real good.
We almost finished what Mama started. Those two are good.
They'll fit perfect.
What'd I tell you, huh?
Isn't your work more real now?
Ma would be proud.
Yeah, she'd be real proud.
She always said that your talent would make up for what God took away from you.
Now, there's two more.
We still got a lot of work to do.
It's okay, it's okay. All right.
I saw Paige and Blake's bodies. They're dead.
We gotta go. Now.
Damn.
I can't see anything.
There's gotta be a light here somewhere.
Come on.
Dalton.
Nick.
I'll get you out of there.
No.
No. Nick.
Nick, please.
No.
That's Vincent.
Come on, Carly. Move it. Move it!
Nick, let's get out of here. Hurry!
Come on. Come this way.
No. Oh, my God. Wade.
- Come on. - No.
You sick fuck!
- You're finished. - No.
Carly, behind you!
Come on.
Get up. Please.
Run! Go, Carly! Run!
Hey, Vincent.
Hey.
Vincent.
I swear to God, if you hurt her...
Vincent!
No. Listen to me. Listen to me.
I heard you talking. You don't need to do this.
You didn't have to listen to your brother. I saw Bo's scars. And the highchairs.
No!
You're not a freak!
He was!
You don't need to do this. Please.
You're an artist. Bo was lying to you.
He used you. Do you really think that your mother would have wanted you to do this?
Please don't kill me!
Motherfucker!
Oh, shit.
Carly!
I'm here.
Carly, do it! Do it now!
Come on.
- Nick, get up! - Yeah.
- We're almost there! - Oh, God!
How do we get out?
- Watch out! - Get back.
Nick. The wall.
Dig!
Faster! Faster!
Dig!
Come on, Carly. Faster!
Go, go! Come on. Come on.
Oh, God!
Watch yourself.
It's over 70 and counting right now.
Hey, that's my friend's camera.
Sorry, son. That's evidence.
You guys okay?
Well, don't worry. We'll get you to the hospital.
How could no one have known about all of this?
Truth is, this town's hard as hell to get to.
It's been abandoned 10 years, ever since that sugar mill shut down.
Hell, it ain't even on the map anymore.
We found all those cars in that old factory.
Those Sinclair boys pulled people off the interstate for years.
If it wasn't for all the smoke from the fire, we wouldn't have even known.
Excuse me, sir. Louis wants to talk to you.
Yeah. Excuse me.
Maybe there's some good memories on this.
You took it?
It just felt wrong leaving it behind.
You know?
You okay?
We're okay.
Sheriff?
- Yeah, Dave? - Ran the Sinclair family through CDIC.
Trudy and the doctor didn't have two sons.
They had three.
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