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It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys.
Soundly they sleep Wishes to keep.
Jing jing-a-ling, Come hear us sing.
Wreaths on the door, Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive Spells come alive.
Snow in the air, Laughter to share.
Family and friends Season to glens.
Joyful and dear End of the year
'Tis a very fun And special Christmas.
It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys.
Soundly they sleep, Wishes to keep.
Jing jing-a-ling, Come hear us sing.
Wreaths on the door, Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive Spells comes alive.
Snow in the air Laughter to share
(MUMBLING) Spirits throughout.
Changelings (MUMBLING)
It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys.
Soundly they sleep Wishes to keep.
Jing jing-a-ling Come hear us sing.
Wreaths on the door Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive Spells come alive.
Snow in the air Laughter to share.
Wreaths on the door Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive Spells come alive
(ORCHESTRAL MUSIC) (OMINOUS CHANTING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys.
Soundly they sleep Wishes to keep
(WIND HOWLING)
(DOORS CLATTERING)
(REINDEER GRUNTING)
SANTA: Easy there, Blitzen.
My old friend, Comet.
(DRAMATIC STING)
It's time.
Who's there?!
(DOORS CLATTERING)
(ANIMALS SQUEAKING AND GROWLING)
(DRAMATIC STING) (GROANING)
(CHURCH BELLS RINGING)
"DAN: Merry Christmas, Bailey Downs!"
It's Christmas Eve, the most
wonderful time of the year.
I'll tell you what, listeners.
"Dangerous Dan" is gonna tell you a secret.
I love Christmas!
There, I said it.
I don't care who knows it 'cause
I love tinsel, I love Rudolph,
I love cranberries, I love baby Jesus!
Before he went all hippy with the sandals and long hair.
What?
No no, no, no no, Susan, I'm gonna
talk about Jesus on the radio.
You know why?
Because it's his birthday tomorrow, am I right, folks?
Speaking of reminders, it's almost
time for the big charity food drive
at the mall this afternoon.
Our very own weatherman of action,
Stormin' Norman is gonna be
down there helping out like the
true Christmas angel he is.
(INAUDIBLE)
Norman, is there any truth to the rumor
that a very special guest is gonna
be making an appearance at the food drive?
Norman?
Hmm, oh, hey Norman,
he's writing me a little Christmas card.
This is exciting.
What's it gonna say?
Wow, Norman.
Susan, did you see that?
You know who saw that?
Jesus saw that!
And his dad. He saw that.
All right folks, looks like...
Norman's hitting the trail,
so we'll just get this
Christmas party started without him!
Yes, sir!
We're gonna share the spirit.
We're gonna deck some halls!
I'm gonna get Susan under the mistletoe
and you, my little elves,
you're gonna listen to one of
my favorite songs.
So here's to the season!
Here's to you, Bailey Downs.
Favorite time of year is here.
Let's get this Christmas party started right.
I fill my cup with Some Christmas cheer.
Santa's coming to town.
Girlfriend's late.
Impossible, we use protection.
(LAUGHING)
Made the mistake of watching
this alone last night,
but nobody can know I have this, okay?
"SCOTT: December 25th."
Time, 13:26 hours.
Constable Scott Peters, conducting
a preliminary walkthrough.
I used to babysit his son, Will.
"SCOTT: Handprints on the wall."
Make sure you get that.
A lot of blood in here.
(SIGHS)
Victim's a male, caucasian, late teens.
Possibly a student here.
VOICEOVER: Oh, boy.
"SCOTT: Body showing signs of obvious staging suggesting"
a ritualistic killing.
Time and cause of death to be
determined by autopsy.
Got some writing on the wall over here.
"For unto us a child is born.
Unto us a son is given."
VOICEOVER: Look at that.
Possible bible passage?
VOICEOVER: I don't know.
Me either.
VOICEOVER: What do you hear?
Scott, what are you hearing?
(SINGING) Poor baby wakes.
The little Lord Jesus.
No crying, he...
(SHRIEKING)
- (GASPING) - VOICEOVER: Fuck!
Christ!
Okay, why was that cop singing that song?
No one knows, he went
on stress leave after this
and doesn't talk about it.
Okay, and you still wanna go
down there just for some
stupid school assignment?
Man up, Dylan.
We obviously can't use the police video,
so we have to get our own footage.
(TAPPING) (GASPS)
Hey, babies.
(LAUGHING)
You're late, bitch.
Sorry, dad pulled this family trip
out of his ass an hour ago.
Merry Christmas.
It'll get you through any door in the school.
I love you so much right now.
Wow Caprice, I can't believe you actually got them.
That's my honey.
Stickiest fingers in Bailey Downs.
(CAR HONKING)
Gotta go.
Don't get busted.
(CAR REVS)
TAYLOR: Come on, we got a long drive.
Christmas Eve and you wanna
drive to see your old aunt who,
as far as I know, doesn't even like you.
She doesn't like anyone.
Okay, fine, but you're dragging us along with you.
You know what, and I expect
everyone to be on their best behavior.
(ROCK MUSIC)
Okay, we're not in Saint Barth's for Christmas,
that's fine, or even Aspen, that's...
Okay, look, I just wanted to have some bonding time.
You hear that, I want this
to be a happy, loving family.
So you want a Christmas miracle.
(JINGLE BELLS PLAYING)
SCOTT: All right, son, let's get that tree.
It's cold out here, huh?
WILL: I want the new Morph Machine.
The Morph Machine with the motorcycle
and the guy has a green vest.
Not the blue one, the other guy
with the Morph Machine.
(COUGHING)
You Okay?
We can go back if you want.
- I'm okay. - He'll be fine, he'll be fine.
Not here.
What do you mean not here?
Baby, look at those, huh?
Tell me you will find the perfect Christmas tree.
Look, we can go right through here.
Great, nice example for a cop, Scott.
We're in the middle of nowhere.
No one's gonna even know we're here.
Go on.
Come on!
Right behind you, son.
Come on, don't be scared.
DYLAN: (CLEARS THROAT) Quit groping her,
let's get on with it.
Thanks.
Five, four, three...
Christmas, usually a time of joy
and celebration, but for Saint Joseph's Academy,
a time of mourning.
Exactly one year ago last Christmas Eve
this school was the scene of an
unimaginable crime when two
of its students, Connor and Jenna,
seen here, were found murdered in cold blood.
With the killer still at large,
the atmosphere here in Bailey Downs
is truly grim this holiday season.
I'm Molly Simon, and this is Horror in the Hallways.
- DYLAN: Wait, cut. - What?
Are we really going with that cheesy title?
Your opinion would mean a lot more to me if you
weren't failing Media Arts.
Shh shh shh, hold on guys,
I think I hear something.
HAROD: I'm fine!
(WHISPERS) Shit.
It's Principal Harod.
We just need to be careful.
Yes, I...
I know! Listen to me!
(WHISPERS) Go, go, go, go!
No, not that one, the other one.
Molly, hurry UP-
Wait.
Never mind, now I'm getting jumpy.
(GASPING)
MOLLY: Principal Harod.
DYLAN: What the hell is he doing here on Christmas Eve?
MOLLY: Keep it down!
Great.
BEN: I've got flashlights.
Oh, nice.
Come on, it's this way.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(CHAINSAW REVVING)
DIANE: Wow!
She better remember us in the will.
It's about time she invited us here.
She did invite us, right?
Think of it as a Christmas surprise.
- Taylor! - What, 'tis the season.
She'll be thrilled.
(CHURCH BELL RINGS)
Mmmmm.
You see, the thing is...
To be honest, Aunt Etta, I know you
and mom had difficulties and I just
thought we could get it out there
and deal with it.
Dear, maybe now's not a good time.
It's Christmas, what could be a better time?
Christmas is all about forgiveness
and family and tradition.
If you just believe, if you let
that spirit in, it fills you.
Don't touch that!
It's very old.
Is there some place more private
you and I could talk, I wanna
show you something I think
you might be interested in.
Come.
Four hours in the car and the
old bat doesn't even offer me a drink.
I'll help myself, thank you.
Look at this place, it's like
Paul Bunyan and Count Dracula gayed up
and built a dream home.
That is not a toy.
Oh, hi there, we're the...
I know who you are.
Okay.
This is Krampus, right?
What's a Krampus?
He's like an anti-Santa Claus,
a demon who punishes the naughty.
He whips them, chains them up,
throws them in a sack, stuff like that.
When Krampus knocked,
the demon hunts the wicked
from sunset to sunrise.
That's fun.
He comes for little boys who
touch things they shouldn't.
Oops.
(DRAMATIC STING)
Duncan!
That was very unwise.
We will pay for it of course, pick it up.
Gerhart, what have you done?
GERHART: I did nothing.
The boy had...
An unfortunate accident.
Take your family and leave now.
TAYLOR: Let's not be hasty here.
ETTA: No, my son, I feel
one of my spells coming and I cannot entertain guests.
Good bye.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Bicycle parts to Sector Five!
Organs sets to arrive!
Video games...
(FORK LIFT HONKING)
Get out of the way, get out of the way!
(FESTIVE MUSIC)
Have to take it out again this year.
(GIGGLES) Ho ho ho!
Talk to the Mrs., Sparkles.
Santa, I need your signature.
(STUTTERING) Thank you.
So what are we up against this year, Jingles?
Blizzard warning along the Eastern seaboard.
Never met a blizzard that troubled me.
Jingles: It's bad, it's really bad.
Another signature here.
JINGLES: I'm worried about the trade winds.
Trade winds.
JINGLES: Safety first, Santa.
(STUTTERING) Right here on the left.
Lots of kids are depending
on tonight going off without a hitch.
(COUGHING)
Shiny?
Take a break, everyone!
VOICEOVER: Yay, Mrs. Claus!
Even Christmas magic needs a little fuel.
- Oh ho, cookies! - Smells good.
Cookies!
Have a cookie, Shiny.
No, I...
I don't know.
No thank you.
It'll keep your strength up for the long shift.
I'm not hungry.
VOICEOVER: Not hungry?
- They're cookies! - You're being silly, Shiny,
you know how much you love my cookies.
I said I don't want a goddamn cookie!
You reindeer fucking snow whore!
(DRAMATIC STING)
MARTHA: Shiny!
(GROANING)
(SCREAMING)
He...
He's dead.
Dead?
But elves...
JINGLES: Can't die.
Santa, elves can't die, right?
No.
They cannot.
(CROW CAWING)
SCOTT: Yeah, he's gonna help
his pop put this up too.
(LAUGHING) WILL: This tree is way
better than the ones at the mall.
SCOTT: We did it.
Stop, we can't do this again.
Oh, no way.
They won't even miss it.
WOMAN: (INDISTINCT)
SCOTT: Look at this, babe, this is a perfect tree.
Smells like pine, you love pine.
Yeah yeah yeah, I don't think
it's gonna fit up the stairs.
Of course it will, it'll be fine, trust me.
Where's Will?
He was right here with us.
Will?
- Will? - Will!
- WOMAN: Baby! - Come on, we gotta go!
This ain't time to play hide and seek now!
Where are you, babe?!
(GHOSTLY WHISPERS)
We gotta go, come on, son!
Will!
Come on, boy, stop playing, we gotta go!
Where are you, baby?!
Mom?!
- Come on, honey, let's go! - William, where are you?!
Dad!
(GHOSTLY HOWL)
William!
Where are you?!
Will!
Where'd he go?
Couldn't have gone far.
- Over here. - Oh, God.
Will!
Baby?!
This way, through here.
Son!
Will!
William!
WOMAN: Will!
Oh God.
Will!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Will?!
Come here, buddy!
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
Scott!
(DRAMATIC STING) (GASPING)
Will.
Will!
Will, are you okay?
What the hell happened? Why'd you take off like that?
Why?
Don't yell at him!
It was your idea to come out here!
(GROANS AND GASPS)
Oh, boy, real palace of fun down here.
Saint Joseph's used to be a convent
a long time ago, this is part
of the original building.
DYLAN: You could be a bride of Christ too,
Molly, you've got the whole virgin thing going on.
Actually, this is where they kept
the unmarried girls who got pregnant.
It was a big deal back then
if they weren't married, you had
to keep them out of sight.
Didn't they shut this place down before it became a school?
Yeah, yeah, there were a lot
of weird stories going around
like this 15 year old girl claimed
she was a virgin, said it was
a miracle like the Virgin Mary, but...
No one believed her.
So what happened to her?
Don't you know, Ben?
- It was your mom. - No, actually, she died
trying to abort her baby.
Let's go.
(LOUD SQUEAKY WHEELS)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
This is it.
This is where Connor and Jenna were killed.
Are you getting this?
BEN: You guys hear that?
DYLAN: What?
Stay focused.
(DOOR CREAKING)
- This is where... - We know. We saw the video.
(INDISTINCT)
MOLLY: I wanna make sure I don't forget anything.
- Yeah? - Yeah. Let's see.
Stick to the camera light, Dylan.
Words aren't really your thing.
I just wanna make sure
there's no more horror in the hallways.
You Okay?
What's wrong?
BEN: Nothing.
(DRAMATIC STING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Five minutes.
You guys couldn't act like a
normal goddamn family for five minutes.
I think we're pretty normal
compared to those two.
That creep deliberately baited Duncan.
Sweetheart, it wasn't your fault.
I don't know why your aunt got so
mad over some stupid piece of (MUMBLE).
She wasn't mad.
She was scared.
I can't believe you dragged us here
on Christmas Eve so that you could
hustle your own aunt, that is a new low,
Taylor, even for you.
It's not a hustle, the Bioplex is a
means of integrating technology
into a sustainable future where...
(UNISON) Scientific innovation is a shared experience.
Fine, yeah, it's all good when it
pays for the house and the vacations
and the school and the orthodontist,
but, oh, otherwise, no, it's a big joke!
(DRAMATIC STING)
(SCREAMING)
(TIRES SCREECHING)
Come on!
Come on, come on.
Damn, damn, damn!
Seriously?
I'm standing at the very spot
where Connor was found crucified
exactly one year ago today on Christmas Eve.
Connor's neck was broken.
Over here, Jenna's mutilated body
was found hanging off
some metal piping in the ceiling.
Why would somebody go to so much effort?
That is just one of the many
unanswered questions in this baffling case.
How's it look?
You guys...
It's still here.
Unto us a child is born.
Unto us a son is given.
(WHISPERS) That's fucking creepy.
It's from Isaiah, Chapter 9,
Verse 6 about the birth of Jesus.
(CLANGING)
Okay, this place is creeping me out.
I think we've got everything we need, let's go.
Yeah, won't argue with you there.
What the hell?
What's wrong?
What the fuck?
I could've sworn it was this one.
Molly, come on, hurry up.
Move.
I tried them all three times,
none of them fit.
Crap.
Okay.
(KNOCKING) Hello?
Principal Harod!
Principal Harod?
Hello?
Principal Harod!
Fuck!
(TEXT DING)
Of course now he isn't around.
Can't see anything.
I've got full bars and some service,
it should be ringing.
Guys, what if Principal Harod locked us in?
Why would he do that?
For all we know, he could be down here with us.
I got nothing, too.
Come on, baby.
Smile.
Will, you okay?
Come on, sport, don't just sit there.
Look like you've never seen
a Christmas tree before,
why don't you help your old man, all right?
I like that one.
Okay, I'll do it.
Right there.
I wasn't around much last Christmas, I know.
This year we're having fun, right?
Slow down, Will.
Looks like someone's worked up an appetite.
That's his second serving.
It must be good.
It's making me hungry, let's eat.
You're eating too fast,
you're gonna get a tummy ache.
Hey.
Will, you hear your mother talking to you?
All right, I think that's enough.
(DRAMATIC STING)
Damn it! What the fuck?
Scott, no!
I'll handle it.
Yeah, you handle it. What's wrong with that kid?
Why'd you do that?
Answer me!
Go to your room right now!
Christmas, the most magical time of year,
but in Bailey Downs this Christmas, it's different.
It's gotta be.
It's true, my friends, and you know it is.
Before I put another jingle in your stocking,
I want you to think about
the little ones in your life and give
a thought to the little ones
who aren't with us anymore.
Yeah, this next one's for them.
For Jenna.
For Connor.
From Saint Joseph's Academy
taken from us last year cruelly.
I know they're listening.
Somewhere out there.
(SOFT GLOCKENSPIEL)
(WINDS HOWLING)
(GEARS WHIRRING)
(LABORED BREATHING)
Martha, thank God!
What's going on?
It's the elves, I fear they may
all become infected.
MARTHA: Infected?
What do you mean?
Others are sick?
It's worse than that.
What happened?
Shiny's body is gone.
He was laid to rest, but now it
may already be too late.
But this doesn't make any sense.
Elves becoming the walking dead?
No, it does not make any sense.
Unless he is behind it.
(LOUD BANGING)
Stand back, Martha!
(POWER SHUTTING DOWN)
You need to hide!
Open up, you fat fucking piece of shit!
Here's Shiny!
Shiny risen from the dead!
Quick, go, hide!
Where's my fucking cookie?!
(ORCHESTRAL MUSIC)
Stay back, Jingles!
(SCREAMING)
Yeah, yeah, I got you, you cocksucker!
Motherfucker, oh shit!
(LOUD SPLAT)
I didn't find any windows without bars.
Same here.
Guys, I can't be here, I'm supposed
to be at the mall helping
with the food drive or mom's gonna kill me.
We've all got places to be, it's Christmas Eve, bro.
There's gotta be another way out of here.
(WHISPERS) Oh God.
(DRAMATIC STING)
A little jumpy, Dylan?
Oh, this is a nativity scene.
The school didn't put it up this year.
MOLLY: You can't openly display
a nativity scene anymore.
It's the war on Christmas.
Damn it, more bars.
Fuck, it's freezing down here.
DYLAN: I can hear it.
Damn thing is on.
(BANGING)
It won't...
Heat up.
Look, if we just sit around
and wait it out, I'm sure that
somebody is gonna notice.
Only Caprice knows we're down here
and she's out of town.
The school's not gonna reopen
for another week and a half.
Look, if there was ever a time
to notice three missing kids,
tonight would be it, right?
We always open one gift.
Every Christmas Eve.
We eat pizza with champagne.
Watch The Sound of Music.
Before we go to bed...
We each open one gift.
Not this year.
Hell of a Christmas, huh?
Hey.
It's not pizza and champagne, but...
Merry Christmas.
Thanks, Dylan.
I didn't realize how starving I am.
Yeah.
What if he comes back?
Who?
The guy who killed Jenna and Connor,
what if he comes back tonight,
I mean we're trapped down here.
There's a psychopath on the loose.
Psycho's already here.
Principal Harod, I'm sure he locked
the door on us, who else could it be?
I get that he's creepy, okay,
but that doesn't mean he's a killer.
Then what's he doing here?
On Christmas Eve?
What makes matters worse, I gotta piss.
I'm sure Joe won't mind...
If I borrow this.
Where's this...?
Caprice will know something's
up when Dylan doesn't call her tonight.
Ugh, what is that fucking smell?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Do you hear that?
(GIRL'S VOICE SINGING)
(SIGHS)
What is it?
(WATER FLUSHES)
What is it?
I don't know.
(BANGING)
(WATER RUNNING)
It stopped.
(DRAMATIC STING) (SCREAMING)
BEN: Molly, Molly!
DYLAN: What's going on?
BEN: I don't know what. She started kicking and twitching!
DYLAN: Molly!
(SOFT PIANO MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC STING)
Will!
Get out!
Hey.
How's your hand?
SCOTT: I'll live.
Have you noticed Will hasn't
had to use his inhaler?
Really?
That's a good thing, right?
Yeah.
Something seems wrong.
Maybe we should take him to the doctor?
SCOTT: The doctor?
On Christmas Eve? (GHOSTLY WHISPERS)
Maybe we should just keep an eye on him.
Come here.
You know, they say you're allowed
to open one gift before Christmas.
Scott...
Not right now.
All right, I just figured, you know, it's...
It's been awhile.
KIM: With what's going on?
SCOTT: What's going on with me? What are you saying?
KIM: I mean with Will. The way he's been acting.
SCOTT: Yeah, sure, whatever.
You know what, forget it.
No, wait.
("DECK THE HALLS" JAZZ COVER PLAYING)
DAN: Yes! "Dangerous" Dan!
Let's listen to this Christmas classic.
Silent night.
Holy night.
All is calm.
All is bright
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GHOSTLY WHISPERS)
(MOANING)
(DRAMATIC STING)
(GHOSTLY WHISPERS)
DIANE: We should have stayed on the road.
Didn't exactly wear my "trudging through the woods" boots.
TAYLOR: Look, this will help us shave
a half hour off our walk back to Etta's,
plus I gave you all the option
of staying in the car.
CAPRICE: Yeah, where mom and I would be easy prey
for drunk hillbilly rapists, no thanks, Dad.
DUNCAN: We should make weapons.
CAPRICE: What?
DUNCAN: In case whatever dad nearly hit
comes and hunts us, the sun has set,
it is officially Krampusnacht, the night of Krampus.
Son, that Krampus is a load of old German bull...
(CHAIN WHIPS) (DRAMATIC STING)
Dad!
(GROANING)
Oh, my God, what happened?
Oh, my God, you're bleeding!
Am I shot?
I don't know!
Oh, my God.
Duncan, get back here!
(GROANING)
Duncan!
' Got it!
(CHAIN WHIPS)
(SCREAMING)
Oh, my God! Oh, my God, Duncan!
Duncan!
Duncan, where are you?
Duncan!
Answer me!
Duncan?
(TWIGS SNAPPING)
Duncan?!
(DRAMATIC STING) (GASPING)
Oh, my God!
Where is he?
I don't know. (SOBS) I don't know.
We need the police.
Mom, there's no service out here.
(BEASTLY ROAR) (SCREAMING)
What is that?!
Come on.
(SCREAMS) Run!
We have to run.
Duncan?
(EASY LISTENING MUSIC)
(ELF SNARLING)
Sparkles!
(ELVES GROWLING)
(SIGHING)
I'm gonna eat your fucking brains
out, you Christmas cunt.
FUCK you!
I'll break that fucking staff
in your rosy-cheeked ass, you fucker!
(LAUGHING)
I'm sorry, Shiny.
I know it isn't your fault.
You don't have the Christmas balls, you...
(DRAMATIC STING)
Bailey Downs, it's getting close there
and we're counting down to Christmas
and "Dangerous" Dan is pulling
his annual double shift to stay
with you until the end.
What?
What, we're...
Okay, well we're gonna check in
with good ol' Stormin' Norman
down at the charity food drive.
Hey Norman!
Normey, you're a little scratchy there, buddy.
What, I did press the button, Susan,
why don't you press your own button?
(LOUD MIC FEEDBACK) Ahhh!
Sorry, folks, looks like we got some of
those winter weather technical difficulties,
too many reindeer in the atmosphere.
(CHUCKLES)
That's my bet, so let's throw
another eggnog on the fire.
No wait a minute, let's throw another log
on the fire and pour yourself another eggnog.
You know, get some good Christmas vibes.
Out to Susan who is seriously
harshing my buzz right now.
And listen to this holly jolly classic.
("THE FIRST NOEL" PLAYING)
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
Little shit.
Will.
Will!
Will, where are you?
Hey, whoa, what is it?
Where is he?
Huh?
Where is he, Will!
There you are.
Baby, don't, don't!
Did you open those presents?
Did you?
- Say something! - Scott!
You think this is a game?
What are you doing?!
Say something.
Look at him, think it's all one big fucking joke!
- Scott! - You think this is funny?
- No! - Move!
No, no, no!
Don't! Stop!
I knew this would happen!
You refused to see a doctor, you said you could handle it!
I...
Did you not see what he did?!
Get out!
(DOOR SLAMS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Will, you all right?
(PHONE RINGING)
Hello?
MAN: Is this the Peters household?
Yes.
MAN: Got yourself a nice Christmas tree, did you?
Who is this?
You don't know me, just consider
me a concerned neighbor.
You were on my land, took one of my trees,
and I saw your license plate.
What do you want?
Your boy, how is he?
Did something happen to him in the grove?
Look, I don't know...
MAN: I said, did something happen to your boy.
He got lost, but we found him later.
No, you didn't.
He's still lost.
Now we haven't got much time,
so you're gonna have to do as I say.
Bring the changeling back
to the forest where you lost your son.
Changeling?
What the hell is that?
An animal.
That ain't your son.
Don't call again.
MAN: Wait, wait!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Huh?
Molly?
We were worried about you.
What is it?
- You okay? - Just come.
I have to show you something.
Should I wake Ben?
Where are you going?
Molly?
Okay.
(HUMMING)
You kidding me?
Molly.
Wait.
You're serious?
Whoa, okay.
Molly, Molly, Molly, Molly, whoa.
Hey, this isn't gonna happen,
Molly, I have a girlfriend.
I think you're in shock or something.
(RUMBLING)
("IT CAME UPON A MIDNIGHT CLEAR" PLAYING)
(GHOSTLY WHISPERS)
Will?
Will, is that you?
I shouldn't have lost my head like that, I'm sorry.
Dad's just been a little stressed lately.
But I'm trying.
I'm trying to be better.
(CLASSICAL MUSIC)
(THUMP AND GLASS BREAKING)
Scott?
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
(DRAMATIC STING)
(GROWLING)
(GASPING)
Hurry!
(TAYLOR COUGHING AND GROANING)
(BEASTLY ROAR)
Hurry!
Get in, in, in!
Pull him here, get him here.
- Okay, shh! - Okay.
Do you think that you could walk?
We have to find Duncan.
I can go, I can go.
Dad, no you can't.
Mom, we have to stay here, something's still out there.
He is out there by himself.
Mom, what if it really is Krampus?
We have to stay in this church until sunrise.
That is insane, let's go.
Yeah it is.
Church, church, we have to confess our sins.
I'm not gonna make it to sunrise,
I've lost too much blood.
We have to get past that thing.
They say it comes for the wicked.
Maybe if we confess in a church,
we can absolve ourselves of our sins.
DIANE: That is ridiculous.
I stole this.
DIANE: You what?
From Aunt Etta's.
I don't know why, I can't really help myself.
But honest, I'm not as bad as
those other kids with the sex and
the drugs and the cutting and...
Mom, I don't do that.
I just steal stuff.
Stupid stuff.
I'm sorry.
Even if this is that Krampus thing,
none of this is gonna help, okay,
that monster took Duncan and Duncan was innocent.
No he wasn't.
What do you think happened to all our pets?
I'm going out there myself.
Mom, the day our cat disappeared
I found Duncan in the garage with a garbage bag.
He had blood all over his hands.
- He was smiling. - No! No!
This is your fault!
If you had just spent more time with him, but all
you care about is your stupid precious business...
There is no business.
What?
Bioplex has been dead for years.
I just raise money to pay debts to keep things going.
It's all gonna come crashing down.
Etta was my last hope and she thinks I'm a swindler.
She's probably right.
I'm so sorry, we're gonna lose everything.
I'm going to jail.
Why would you...
It was the only way I could keep you.
I mean, come on.
A guy like me with a woman like you?
I wanted to give you nice things.
A nice home, make you happy,
give you the life you deserve.
I just thought that you weren't interested anymore.
Oh no.
I did it all for you.
(LAUGHING)
Merry Christmas.
I'm sorry.
(GLASS BREAKS) (CHAIN WHIPS)
(DRAMATIC STING)
(SCREAMING)
Taylor!
Taylor! Dad!
(BEASTLY ROARING)
DIANE: Go, get in, get in!
Shhh...
(WOOD SNAPPING)
(BEAST GROWLING)
(BANGING) (SCREAMING)
It's okay, it's okay.
Mom...
There's something on my leg.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Shhh...
(BEASTLY WAILING)
Caprice, I love you,
I love you, run, go, run!
(GROWLING)
Right here, you son of a bitch!
(SCREAMING)
(ROARING)
What are you doing?
Can you move the light?
What happened? We couldn't wake you up.
Aren't you cold like that?
Where's Dylan?
In the room.
That room?
What's he doing there?
He wanted me to join him, but...
I wanted to stay here with you.
Right.
Molly...
Are you sure?
This is what you want, isn't it?
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(MOANING)
Ben...
What the fuck, what the fuck,
what the fuck did you do to me?
What did I do to you?
Fuck. (GHOSTLY WHISPERS)
Who's there?
Dylan, is that you?
Dylan?
Ben, no.
Don't.
(PHONE RINGING)
MAN: I guess you're ready to listen now.
What do I do?
MAN: Listen good, you gotta bring
the creature back to the grove.
But you gotta be careful, it won't come willingly.
It's tasted human pleasures.
What about Will?
MAN: The only way is to bring
the changeling back,
but don't let it sense your intention, it senses things.
It cannot feel threatened.
I'll be waiting.
Hello?
(DIAL TONE)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC STING)
Will.
Do you wanna go for a ride?
(DRAMATIC STING)
Hey, Will.
You wanna put your boots on?
Come on, baby.
You and mommy can go
have some fun outside.
Yeah, come on, buddy.
(GROWLING) (SCREAMING)
(DRAMATIC STING)
(SCREAMING)
(WIND HOWLING)
(GROWLING)
(DRAMATIC STING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ELF GROWLING)
("THE TWELVE DAYS OF CHRISTMAS" SONG PLAYING)
(GROWLING) (DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LAUGHING)
(MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
Come on, you little devils!
Come on, you jolly fu...
' got ya!
Come here, Santa, you fat bastard!
You again!
(GROWLING)
(DISTORTED "12 DAYS" MUSIC)
It's complete and utter chaos
down at the mall, police and
emergency cruiser on the scene,
we don't really know what's going on,
still no word from Stormin' Norman.
But I'm sure a crusty ol' bird
like Norman will be fine.
We give Norman a hard time around here,
but he's the weatherman, so...
I think he has a Master's Degree
from Colombia or something depressing like that.
But we love him, so check in
as soon as you can, Normey.
In the meantime, it's my job to
keep the Christmas spirit alive
and that's exactly what I'm gonna do.
Let's give this next yuletide tune a spin.
Oh, man.
(EERIE MUSIC)
(SNARLING)
Hello?
Don't point that thing at me, honey.
Put it down, it's okay.
I brought it.
Thanks. What's the matter with you?
(INHUMAN NOISES)
There's so many of them.
It's all right, they're not gonna touch you as long as I'm here,
they're afraid of me.
I know how to herd them, herd them good.
The trolls have been on our land for generations.
I guess you could say I watch over them.
Thanks for bringing this one back,
it would've sensed me coming from a mile away.
I brought it like you said.
Now where's my son?
I don't know.
What'd you do?
You keep running off and now look
what you've done, now look what you've done!
What are you doing, where's my son?!
The little devils never listen,
they never listen no matter how many times I tell them.
(SNARLING)
What?
Where is he?
I want my son back!
I wish I could help, but I can't, it's not up to me.
You lied to me!
It killed my husband!
Don't hurt it! Put the gun...
(GUNSHOT)
No!
(SNARLING)
MY baby boy, please.
My son.
Oh, Will...
(SOBBING)
(COUGHING)
Mommy?
Come here!
Is that really you?
Oh, look at you, oh, God, oh, baby.
(COUGHING)
on, baby.
- I got lost. - Oh, it's okay, baby.
It's okay, it's okay, baby.
It's okay, sweetheart.
It's okay, baby.
Let's go home.
(CLANGING)
BEN: Dylan?
(GHOSTLY MOANS)
(GASPING)
(SHRIEKING)
Molly!
Oh, God. Oh, my God.
Dylan.
BEN: No.
Dylan...
(BABY CRYING)
Oh, God.
Grace wants me to carry her son.
Who?
That 15 year old girl who tried
to get rid of her baby, this is her room.
Molly, where are you getting this from?
Connor and Jenna wouldn't
help her, but you and I did.
I'm going to have her child.
You brought us down here!
You fucked me!
You killed Dylan!
(BABY CRYING)
(DRAMATIC STING)
(GROANING)
Molly! Molly!
Help me, Molly!
(SCREAMING)
(NECK SNAPS)
(SOBBING)
(SOFT ACAPELLA MUSIC)
(HUMMING)
(BEAST ROARING)
(SCREAMING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
Aunt Etta!
Etta!
Etta, let me in!
Aunt Etta!
Etta!
Don't leave me out here!
Etta!
Etta, help me!
(BEASTLY ROAR)
(SCREAMING)
(ROARING)
Merry Christmas, motherfucker!
(SCREAMING)
It is almost dawn.
We will be safe.
Shouldn't we try and fix this
to trap him again.
Whatever do you mean?
Wasn't that how he got out?
When Duncan broke it?
Oh no, dear, this is just an ornament.
Then how did Gerhart turn into it?
Krampus is a Christmas spirit.
Like your father said...
The Christmas spirit can fill anyone.
But if your heart is blackened with anger
and vindictiveness, then this spirit
will fill it until you become a hellish beast.
A hunter of the wicked.
Gerhart's anger let it in and...
He came after us.
So you kicked Gerhart out after you kicked us out.
Then you put the cross on the door
to protect yourself from Krampus, right?
Yes.
That's why you sent us away.
What?
You knew my fucked up family would be
shark bait for that thing, so you got rid of us.
Wait, it isn't like that at all...
Sure it is!
You thought Gerhart was gonna turn
so you sent us away knowing that
he would come after us.
You sacrificed us for Krampus to save
your selfish old ass!
Oh, please, please, now calm yourself.
You don't know the forces that you are playing with.
Yes I do.
And I know something else.
(WITH DEMONIC VOICE) You've been a bad girl.
(BEASTLY GROWL)
Mother of God!
(ROARING)
(SCREAMING)
Police are telling people just to stay away.
All right, just keep clear of the mall.
I know a lot of you are worried
about your friends and family, well the
best thing you can do is just stay put.
And pray for a Christmas miracle.
Still no word on how many hostages
there may be down there, but...
Just stay at home.
For the love of God.
(OMINOUS MUSIC)
(FOOTSTEPS THUMPING)
Is that you, dear?
Who's there?
Ah!
Martha, is that you?
MARTHA: Leave me alone.
It's safe now.
It's over.
(GROWLING)
MARTHA: It's not over!
(SOBS) Oh, my darling.
(DRAMATIC STING)
(NECK SNAPPING)
(REINDEER GRUNTING)
(BEASTLY GROWL)
Who's there?
(DOORS CLATTERING)
(DRAMATIC STING)
(GROWLING) I knew it.
Krampus!
Vile enemy of Christmas.
(ROARING)
We end this tonight.
(ORCHESTRAL MUSIC)
(GRUNTING)
"MAN: Norman, stop!"
Please don't kill me, Norman.
Norman?
Who's Norman?
What the fuck is wrong with you, Norman?
(SOBBING)
(SHARP RINGING NOISE)
NORMAN: Martha, is that you?
- Leave me alone. - NORMAN: It's only me.
(SCREAMING)
(LAUGHING)
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!
Fuck!
Ho ho ho!
It's time.
COP: Freeze! Put your hands up now!
(SCREAMS) (POLICE SIRENS WAILS)
Ahhh!
(GUNSHOTS)
(SOFT CHOIR MUSIC)
"DAN: What the hell is it about."
Christmas in Bailey Downs?
Are we cursed or something?
Why does this season of love and
peace and goodwill keep ending
in blood and death and horror?
(SOBS) You keep the spirit
in your hearts, you hear me, people,
you hug your loved ones and you
keep them close and you treat them
every Christmas like it might be your last.
("JINGLE BELLS" ROCK COVER)
Dashing through the snow.
In a one-horse open sleigh.
Over the fields we go.
Laughing all the way.
Bells on bobtail ring.
Making spirits bright.
What fun it is To ride and sing.
A sleighing song tonight.
Jingle bells, jingle bells.
Jingle all the way.
Oh what fun it is to ride.
In a one-horse open sleigh.
Jingle bells, jingle bells.
Jingle all the way.
"DAN: Let's go to the phones."
MAN: Hey look, if they just had
more police training, then stuff like this...
You think, more police can do
anything? Are you... It's Christmas!
There are magical dark forces out there.
People, wake up!
It's a beautiful season, it's light
and it's dark and it's ying and it's yang.
For our Asian friends out there,
you know who you are.
I said Asian, right? I didn't say Oriental, right?
Well I don't know!
You tell me which is offensive.
I'm a Christmas expert.
It's 11 Lords a-leapin' and ten maids a-milkin'.
No, no, no, don't go to...
Don't you Google that!
I hate it!
We as a society can't go five minutes
without looking up a... (PHONE BUZZING)
No wait a minute, somebody's texting me.
It's 11 pipers piping, I'm way off, I'm sorry.
Merry Christmas, everybody.
Horse open sleigh.
It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys?
Soundly they sleep Wishes to keep.
Jing jing-a-ling Come hear us sing.
Wreaths on the door Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive Spells come alive.
Snow in the air, Laughter to share.
Family and friends Season to glens.
Joyful and dear End of the year
'Tis a very fun And special Christmas.
It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys.
Soundly they sleep Wishes to keep.
Jing jing-a-ling, Come hear us sing.
Wreaths on the door, Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive Spells come alive.
Snow in the air Laughter to share
(MUMBLE) Spirits throughout.
Changelings (MUMBLE)
It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys.
Soundly they sleep wishes to keep.
Jing jing-a-ling Come hear us sing.
Wreaths on the door Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive Spells come alive.
Snow in the air Laughter to share.
Wreaths on the door Stockings and more.
Magic is thrive, Spells come alive
(ORCHESTRAL MUSIC) (OMINOUS CHANTING)
It's Christmas Eve All who believe.
Santa is here But once a year.
All girls and boys Dream of new toys.
Soundly they sleep Wishes to keep.
Magic is thrive Spells come alive.
Snow in the air Laughter to share.
Wreaths on the door Stockings and more
(ENGLISH - US - SDH - BOZXPHD)