The suspect is hospitalized in critical condition
with severe self-inflicted acid burns over his face and torso
making it impossible so far for authorities to determine his identity.
( jingle playing )
♪Eat some now, save some for later, eat some now, save some for later ♪
♪Now & Lat- ♪
Man on TV: Ladies and gentlemen, the President of the United States,
- Ronald Reagan. - ( applause )
President Reagan: Thank you.
Abby: Excuse me,
I’m looking for my father.
Is he a patient here?
Yeah, they-
they brought him in.
The police did.
Oh, I see.
Do you know where he is?
Well, he's on the 10th floor, sweetie, but it's restricted.
Look, why don't we give them a call and tell them-?
No no, that's okay.
Oh my God, the poor girl.
Sweetie, sweetie!
( respirator hissing )
( air hisses )
( monitor beeping rapidly )
( wind whistling )
May I come in?
( wheezing )
( monitor beeping rapidly )
Detective: His daughter? When was this?
Is she still here?
Well, did she leave any information,
a phone number?
What do you mean a little girl? How little?
( nurse screaming )
( radio chatter, woman whimpering )
( wind whistling )
Jesus, Mary, Joseph.
Man: Somebody help!
( wings flutter )
( wind howling )
( knocks )
Owen.
Hmm?
Abby: Can I come in?
No no no, wait wait.
Don't look at me.
But you have to say it-
that I can come in.
You can come in.
Close your eyes.
They're already closed.
( unzipping )
How did you get up here?
I flew.
Yeah, right.
Hey, you're not wearing anything.
And you're freezing.
Is that gross?
No.
Abby...
Yeah?
Will you go steady with me?
What do you mean?
Will you be my girlfriend?
Owen,
I’m not a girl.
You're not a girl?
No.
What are you?
I’m nothing.
Oh.
You know, it's okay if you don't want to be my girlfriend.
You don't have to make stuff up.
Look, can we just keep things the way they are?
Yeah, sure.
Well, do you have to do anything
special
when you go steady?
No.
So everything's the same?
Yeah.
Okay.
We can go steady.
Really?
Yeah.
( birds chirping )
"I must be gone and live or stay and die. "
( children chattering )
Zoric: Slow down.
Hockey you play in the center;
Free skating over that side.
Now, everyone, careful of holes in ice.
Stay away from the holes.
I hope you've been learning how to swim,
'cause today you're going in.
Go.
Bring it up and start passing.
Pass pass pass.
Over here.
What do you think you're gonna do with that?
I’m gonna hit you with it
if you try anything.
Really?
Wow.
You know what I think?
I don't think you're gonna do a fucking thing.
I think you're just gonna stand there like the little girl you are.
And I’m gonna grab that stick and ram it right up your ass.
And then
you're going swimming.
I want to hear click-click-click-click.
Bully: Shit, dude. Zoric's right over there checking us out.
Let it go. We'll beat his little ass later.
Give me the stick.
Argh!
( Kenny screaming )
Jesus Christ, are you fucking crazy?
Hey!
- ( Kenny screaming ) - Hey!
- ( children screaming ) - Boy #2: Hey hey hey!
Okay okay, just move. Please, just move back.
Move back.
( saw buzzing )
Woman: Give me one reason why I shouldn't suspend you, Owen.
Can you think of one?
Don't you know what could have happened?
You seem like a smart kid.
I just don't want to see you going down the wrong path.
He's a good boy.
He really is.
- ( doorbell ringing ) - Mother: Hello, is John there?
Excuse me, this is his wife. Who is this?
Hello, Cindy.
Will you please tell John that I called?
Detective: Hey there.
Is your mom and dad home?
Yeah.
Mom!
( mom hangs up phone ) What?
- Oh. - Sorry to bother you, ma'am.
- What's this about? - I’m afraid there's been an incident
with one of your neighbors here in the complex.
So we're just going around, talking to everybody to see if they know anything.
What kind of incident?
Owen, why don't you go to your room?
( indistinct conversation )
( distant police radio chatter )
( distant dog barking )
( knocking )
( doorbell rings )
( pounding on door )
( doorbell rings )
( pounding and ringing continues )
( floorboard squeaks )
( distant doorbell rings, knocking )
( distant police radio chatter )
- Boy: Sorry, guys. - Jeez, could you take any longer?
- I said sorry. - Come on, let's go play Centipede.
Kenny: Man, why are you even in that class? It’s so gay, dude.
Boy: Whatever.
Hey! Stop!
- How's the cripple? - Stop! Hey!
( boys laugh )
Jesus Christ, dude, watch out.
Man, that kid whaled on your ass. Can you still hear me, bro?
Stop.
Are you going home?
No, we're going over to Mark's.
Can I borrow your keys? I forgot mine.
Please.
Give me the fucking keys.
Thanks.
- See you at home, little girl. - Hey.
( boys chuckle )
Kenny: Shut up.
- We didn't say anything. - Shut up.
Owen: Abby, I did it.
You did what?
They were gonna push me in the hole in the ice,
so I got a really big stick and I hit Kenny in the head really hard.
He had to go to the hospital.
I almost got suspended,
but I didn't.
What you said- I stood up to them.
Owen.
Yeah?
Hey, you want to go somewhere?
Where?
( children's laughter and footsteps echoing )
( door squeaks )
( light switch clicks )
( echoing ) It’s pretty cool, huh?
Yeah.
This kid that used to live in the building-
Tommy-
he would come down here
and drink and smoke with his high school friends.
And when they weren't here,
he'd play ping-pong with me.
He was really cool.
But then he had to move away.
I kind of like it here.
It’s cool.
And I don't think any of the adults know about it-
it's just us.
( turns on stereo )
( pop song playing )
So what did you want to do down here?
Uh...
I think I have an idea.
Close your eyes.
Keep them closed.
Let's make a pact.
It only hurts for a second.
Here.
( music sounds distorted )
( exhales )
( growling )
Abby?
( growling, panting )
( deep voice ) Go away.
- ( dog barking ) - Man: Virginia.
( Abby panting )
Man: God damn it, Virginia.
- Virginia! - ( Abby growling )
( screaming, dog barking )
- Man: Get- - ( Abby growling )
off!
Man: Hey.
- Hey. - ( dog barking )
Somebody call 911!
( police radio chatter )
( people chattering )
Mom?
Mom.
( phone line ringing )
John over phone: Hello?
Dad,
can I talk to you?
John: Yeah sure, pal. What is it?
Do you-
do you think
there's such a thing as evil?
John: What?
What are you talking about, pal?
Can people be evil?
Listen, where are you getting all this stuff?
Is this from your mother-
- all her religious crap? - No.
You know what, Owen? Listen listen,
put your mother on the phone, okay? I want to talk to her.
She-
she's not here.
All right, she's not- okay well, please tell her to call.
Just tell her to call me when she gets back, all right?
Okay?
Dad.
Owen, I want you to get that crap out of your head, okay?
Your mother- she-
listen, look, she has problems.
And I’m gonna talk to her.
So I don't want to hear any more of this.
All right?
Yeah.
You have a good night, pal.
I love you.
I’m sorry about the last couple of months, you know?
But I’ll see you soon- real soon, okay?
I promise. Maybe next weekend.
Owen: Mm-hmm.
I love you.
( clicks, dial tone )
( crying )
( doorbell rings )
Can I come in?
You have to say it.
You can come in.
( exhales )
Are you a vampire?
I need blood
to live.
But how old are you- really?
12.
But...
I’ve been 12 for a very long time.
( distant radio chatter )
Where's your dad?
He wasn't my dad.
What's all this stuff?
I like puzzles.
I want to go now.
I want to go.
Are you gonna let me?
What are you gonna do to me?
I told you we couldn't be friends.
( receding footsteps )
( P.A. chatter )
( knocks )
Hi. Are you Larry?
Can I talk to you for a minute?
Sure.
Detective: I’m sorry to bother you.
How is she doing?
Larry: It’s been quite a night.
They had to give her over six pints of blood.
We're just waiting to see if her body rejects it.
Detective: Well, I won't keep you long.
I just- I need ask you about the description you gave
of the little girl.
You said that she had long blonde hair,
she was 12 years old
and she wasn't wearing any shoes.
- Right? - That's right.
Have you ever seen this man?
He's a suspect in a murder investigation.
Larry: Looks like a guy from our building.
Did he have a daughter
like the girl you described?
I don't know. I’ve only seen him a few times.
( sucking, swallowing sounds )
Why? Do you think this has something to do with your murder case?
Maybe. We're starting to think that some of them might be involved
- in some sort of Satanic cult. - What?
We found another body a few days ago-
same MO, victim completely drained of blood.
There were two bite marks, small ones,
on the victim's neck- just like a little child's.
Larry: Jesus Christ.
( sucking )
( sizzling, screaming )
Oh!
- Virginia, Virginia. - Stay back. Stay back.
( fire alarm ringing )
( stove beeping )
( switch clicks, plate sizzling )
Owen: Oh- mm.
( distant TV playing )
We're told one patient was killed in the fire
as well as one hospital nurse. The five-alarm fire started
on the eighth floor of the hospital and took most of the day
- for crews to contain. - ( knocking on door )
The official cause is still under investigation.
- Hey. - Hey.
You have to invite me in
to your home.
What if I don't?
Why can't you just come in?
Is there something in your way?
( exhales )
No no no, stop stop.
You can come in. You can come in.
What was that?
I don't know.
I just know this is what happens if you don't invite me in.
What if I didn't say anything?
Would you have kept bleeding?
Would you have died?
I knew you wouldn't let me.
( upbeat song playing )
♪We had broken up for good just an hour before ♪
♪Oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh ♪
♪And now I’m staring at the bodies as they're dancing 'cross the floor ♪
♪Oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh... ♪
You can borrow one of my mom's old dresses if you want.
♪Oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh ♪
♪It was the same old song with the melancholy sound ♪
♪Oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh ♪
♪They don't write 'em like that anymore ♪
♪They just don't write 'em like that anymore ♪
♪We'd been living together for a million years ♪
♪Oh-oh oh oh-oh-oh oh-oh... ♪
Mother: Hello?
Owen.
Owen: I’m in here. I’ll be right there.
( distant dog barking )
( Abby laughing )
( distant train whistle blowing )
( door squeaks )
Radio DJ: Los Alamos weather at 6:20 AM.
Calm and cold this morning with temperatures around 24°,
then picking up this afternoon bringing snow flurries.
We're expecting 6-12" of snow in the next 24 hours...
( grunts )
( Owen whispering ) "Hi Owen. Good morning.
I am in the bathroom. Please do not come in.
Want to hang out with me again tonight?
I really like you.
Love, Abby. "
( doorbell rings )
( pounding on door )
( knocks )
( floorboard squeaks )
Hello?
Police department. Open the door.
( knocks ) Open the door!
Police officer!
( clicking )
Owen: No no, stop!
Jesus.
( Abby screaming )
( Abby and policeman screaming )
( screams )
( crunching, detective screaming )
( sucking, slurping sounds )
Owen, I have to go away.
( wind whispering )
( Owen crying )
( children chattering )
Ah, speak of the devil. There he is.
Hi.
Today we start in pool, okay?
Okay.
Hey Owen.
Oh, hi.
He's here.
( boys giggling )
Come on, hurry up.
( bullies muttering )
Just like we did before, kick, then in water-
one-two-three breathe, one-two-three breathe.
Kick kick. Good.
One-two-three breathe. Yes.
One-two-three breathe.
Mark: Mr. Zoric, there's a fire.
- What? - Out back.
Owen, I’ll be right back.
- Where? - At the dumpsters.
Jimmy: Everybody out of the pool.
Move. Come on, get out.
Out.
I said everybody get out.
- Get out of the pool. - Kenny: Owen!
( boys shouting )
Kenny: Owen!
Owen!
What are you gonna do with that?
No no no no. Stop!
No no. No! Help!
Stop! Guys, stop!
( screaming )
No. Stop. Stop.
Stop! Stop!
Oh! Somebody! Ow!
Stop!
Grab his arms. Get his arms.
No no, stop it.
( gasping )
We're gonna have a little contest, okay?
You stay underwater for...
three minutes.
If you can do it, I’ll just give you a little nick-
on your cheek.
But if you can't,
I’m gonna poke out one of your eyes.
Got it? An eye for an ear.
Three minutes.
You'd better take a deep breath.
- Okay, Jimmy. - Shut up.
- Dude, come on. - I said shut up!
- ( glass shatters, creature roaring ) - What the f-?
- ( creature roars ) - What the fuck is this? Argh!
Kenny: Oh my God, Jimmy! Jimmy!
Oh my God, oh my God.
Boy: No no no no!
- ( creature roaring ) - ( Owen gasping )
Kenny: No no. ( screams )
( bones cracking, thuds )
( screaming, roaring continue )
( splashes )
( wings flutter )
( coughs )
( train wheels clacking )
Excuse me, can I see your ticket?
Is that trunk yours?
( rhythmic knocks )
♪Eat some now, save some for later ♪
♪Eat some now, save some for later. ♪
( instrumental music playing )
( distant train whistle blowing )
( wind whistling )
( train wheels clacking )
( children laughing )