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[CLOCK CHIMES]
[CHILDREN'S VOICES ECHO]
[GEARS TICK]
[ECHOES OF CHILDREN'S LAUGHTER]
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[BEAST GROWLS]
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SMILE.
[SHUTTER CLICKS]
[CHUCKLES]
HANNA, I REMEMBER WHEN YOU TOOK THIS.
THERE'S, LIKE, NO PICTURES OF YOU IN HERE.
WHAT'S UP WITH THAT?
I HATE LOOKING AT PHOTOS OF MYSELF.
HEY, LET ME TAKE SOME SHOTS.
WAIT, GET ALL THREE OF US.
UH, NO WAY.
DUDE, PILLOW FIGHT.
CHILL, DON'T BE AN ANIMAL--
I DON'T WANT TO JUST SIT AND LOOK AT PICTURES.
WELL, LET'S GO TO THE NOOK.
IT'S TOO COLD.
I KNOW, LET'S PLAY SCARY MARY.
YES.
WHAT IS IT?
YOU'VE NEVER PLAYED SCARY MARY?
WHEN I LIVED IN MICHIGAN, EVERYONE PLAYED IT.
WELL, WE'RE NOT IN MICHIGAN, DUDE.
SO, HERE'S HOW IT GOES.
ONE PERSON STANDS IN FRONT OF A MIRROR WITH A CANDLE,
AND YOU TURN ALL THE LIGHTS OFF.
THEN YOU SAY,
"SCARY MARY LOOKING THROUGH,
"SCARY MARY SHE SEES YOU,
"SCARY MARY LOOKING THROUGH,
SCARY MARY SHE'S GOT YOU,"
AND THEN YOU TURN THE LIGHTS BACK ON,
AND SCARY MARY IS SOMEWHERE IN THE MIRROR.
WHO'S SCARY MARY?
MAN, YOU GUYS DON'T KNOW ANYTHING.
WE'RE IGNORANT OF YOUR MICHIGAN WAYS.
[LAUGHS]
SCARY MARY WAS THIS CHICK
FROM, LIKE, A HUNDRED YEARS AGO
WHO LIVED ON A FARM
IN THE MIDDLE OF NOWHERE,
AND SHE WAS BEAUTIFUL.
OH, LIKE ME.
SHUT UP!
[LAUGHING]
GO ON.
WHAT HAPPENED TO MARY?
LIKE I SAID,
SHE LIVED IN THIS CRUMMY PLACE,
AND SHE WAS REALLY LONELY,
SO SHE USED TO DRESS UP
IN HER GRANDMA'S OLD PARTY DRESS,
AND SPENT HOURS LOOKING AT HERSELF IN THE MIRROR.
SHE BECAME OBSESSED WITH THAT,
SO OBSESSED,
THAT ONE DAY, A FIRE BROKE OUT IN THE FARMHOUSE,
BUT SHE DIDN'T REALIZE IT UNTIL IT WAS TOO LATE.
SHE BURNED TO DEATH,
AND NOW SHE WAITS
ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MIRROR,
ALL SCARRED AND GNARLY.
[WHISPERING] SHE WANTS YOUR FACE...
GROSS.
COOL.
LET'S DO IT.
WE CAN'T.
HANNA'S GOT HER MIRROR ALL COVERED UP.
I DON'T LIKE MIRRORS.
YOU SHOULD.
WHOA, E-RIC...
[CHUCKLES SHEEPISHLY]
WE COULD USE THE BATHROOM MIRROR.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
HI.
UM, I'M GOING OUT, SO...
IT'S TIME FOR THE BOYS TO GO HOME.
[ERIC WINCES IN DISAPPOINTMENT]
ALL RIGHT, WELL, THANKS FOR HAVING US.
YOU'RE WELCOME ANYTIME, ERIC.
PHEW, LOOK AT YOU.
HOT DATE?
[GIGGLES]
IT'S JUST THE GIRLS,
BUT I WILL BE LATE-ISH,
SO I EXPECT YOU GIRLS TO BEHAVE YOURSELVES.
NO PROBLEM.
AND NO GOING DOWN TO THE NOOK.
I KNOW ALL ABOUT THE NOOK,
AND, HANNA,
I EXPECT THOSE CHORES TO GET DONE TOMORROW.
OKAY, YEAH.
OKAY.
SO, HANNA, HAVE YOU NOTICED
THAT ERIC IS TOTALLY INTO YOU?
PLEASE.
WE WENT TO PRESCHOOL TOGETHER?
[SING-SONGY] DESTINY...
RIGHT,
AND WHAT ABOUT TYLER?
HE'S ALWAYS LOOKING AT YOU.
WHO CAN BLAME HIM?
SHUT UP!
[LAUGHING]
HEY, WE SHOULD PLAY THAT SCARY MARY GAME.
NOT ME.
COME ON.
I KNOW, LET'S DRAW LOTS.
SO, THE PERSON
WHO GETS THE BLACK DOT...
GOES FIRST.
I'M NOT PARTICIPATING.
YES, YOU ARE.
HERE.
THANK YOU.
YOURS IS LAST.
IT'S NOT ME.
HANNARAMA...
NUH-UH.
YOU HAVE TO.
YOU COMPLETELY HAVE TO.
CERTIFIED.
STAMPED.
APPROVED.
COME ON, GIRLS JUST WANNA HAVE FUN.
ALL RIGHT.
YES!
[GIGGLING IN TRIUMPH]
I DON'T EVEN REMEMBER WHAT I'M SUPPOSED TO SAY.
I REMEMBER.
"SCARY MARY LOOKING THROUGH,
"SCARY MARY SHE SEES YOU.
"SCARY MARY LOOKING THROUGH.
SCARY MARY..."
[TOGETHER]: "SHE'S GOT YOU."
HMM, THERE'S TOO MUCH LIGHT.
SO, TURN OFF THE LIGHT,
BUT KEEP YOUR HAND ON THE SWITCH.
NOW SHUT YOUR EYES,
AND WHEN YOU FINISH SAYING THE SCARY MARY THING,
SWITCH ON THE LIGHTS
AND OPEN YOUR EYES AT THE SAME TIME,
AND THEN STARE INTO THE MIRROR.
DO IT.
"SCARY MARY LOOKING THROUGH.
"SCARY MARY SHE SEES YOU.
"SCARY MARY LOOKING THROUGH.
SCARY MARY SHE'S GOT YOU."
GUYS, NOT FUNNY.
REALLY NOT FUNNY!
AMBER?
SAMI, COME ON.
ALL RIGHT, IT'S FUNNY.
HA-HA, I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING.
I'M GOING TO KILL YOU GUYS,
AND AFTER THAT, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU AGAIN,
AND THEN I'M GOING TO HURT YOU!
STOP IT!
COME ON, YOU GUYS...
I KNOW YOU'RE IN HERE!
AMBER? SAMANTHA?
I KNOW YOU'RE IN THE CLOSET.
[SIGHS]
BRATS...
[SCREAMS]
[LAUGHING]
THAT WAS SO MEAN.
WE COULDN'T RESIST.
IT WAS JUST TOO PERFECT.
[CACKLES WICKEDLY]
[CHUCKLES INDULGENTLY] YOU GUYS...
TO SCARY MARY LOOKING THROUGH...
[ALL GIGGLING]
[BIRDS TWITTERING]
[BRANCHES RUSTLING]
THERE YOU ARE.
WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
I DON'T KNOW, THINKING.
AMBER AND SAMANTHA WERE LOOKING FOR YOU.
THEY SAID YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO MEET THEM
AT THE MALL.
OH.
THEY WERE TEXTING YOU LIKE CRAZY.
YOU DON'T HAVE YOUR PHONE?
NO, I GUESS NOT.
[GHOSTLY WHISPERS SWIRL]
WHAT'S UP?
NOTHING.
[SIGHS]
I WAS JUST THINKING ABOUT MARY.
MARY?
YOU KNOW, THE GIRL WHO WAS BURNED?
OH, SCARY MARY.
OH, YEAH...
AMBER AND SAMI SAID
THEY FREAKED YOU OUT BIG-TIME.
I KEEP THINKING ABOUT HER
TRAPPED IN THAT FIRE,
AND HER FACE MELTING.
WELL, IT'S JUST A STORY.
BUT LET'S NOT CALL HER "SCARY MARY."
IT'S MEAN.
[CHUCKLES]
OKAY.
SO, UH, WHAT ARE YOU DOING NOW?
UM, I DON'T KNOW.
MY MOM WANTED ME TO DO SOME CHORES.
OKAY, I GUESS I'LL GO HANG OUT WITH TYLER.
OKAY.
SEE YOU LATER.
OKAY, SEE YOU.
[GHOSTLY SIGHS ECHO]
[WATER RUNNING]
[COUNTING]
MORE?
[STRAINING] YEAH.
ALL RIGHT.
HEY...
YOU KNOW WHAT WE SHOULD DO?
WE SHOULD WAIT UNTIL NIGHT,
AND THEN SNEAK INTO HANNA'S HOUSE.
BAD IDEA.
I DON'T WANT TO SCARE HANNA.
DUDE, IT'D BE PERFECT.
SHE'S PRIMED FOR FRIGHT NIGHT.
I'M NOT GONNA DO THAT, AND YOU'RE NOT GOING TO EITHER.
FAIR LADY'S PROTECTOR.
I'M RESPECTING THAT.
[HANDS CLASP]
OH, HI THERE.
YOU LIKING WHAT YOU SEE?
[SCOFFS]
OOH...
[GASPS]
WELL EXECUTED.
KUDOS.
MM-HMM.
[SHOWER STOPS]
[SQUEAKING OF GHOSTLY FINGERS]
[KNOCKS GENTLY]
WHAT'S UP?
WHAT HAPPENED TO THE CHORES
YOU PROMISED YOU WERE GOING TO DO?
OH.
HANNA, I DON'T LIKE COMING HOME TO A DIRTY HOUSE.
ALL RIGHT.
BUT THAT'S NOT EVEN THE POINT.
THE POINT IS
WE HAD AN AGREEMENT.
PLEASE, DON'T GO ON AND ON.
LOOK AT ME.
ARE YOU BEING STRAIGHT WITH ME?
YES.
STOP IT.
LEAVE ME ALONE.
ALL RIGHT...
JUST SO YOU KNOW,
YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE UNTIL YOUR CHORES ARE DONE--
MOM...
MAYBE SAMANTHA AND AMBER
CAN GET AWAY WITH NOT DOING ANYTHING,
BUT THAT'S NOT THE WAY IT'S GOING TO BE
IN THIS HOUSE.
CAPICE?
[GHOSTLY WHISPERS]: HANNA...
HUH?
OKAY.
HANNA...
[VACUUM WHIRRING]
[TURNS OFF VACUUM CLEANER]
[VACUUM WHIRRING]
[GHOSTLY VOICE WHISPERS]: YOU'RE PRETTY, SO PRETTY...
YOUR HAIR, YOUR FACE,
YOUR LIPS...
[MIRROR CRACKING]
[VACUUM CLEANER WHIRRING]
HANNA?
[TURNS OFF VACUUM]
HANNA, HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?
HANNA, WHERE ARE YOU?
HANNA!
MAN, DIDN'T YOU HEAR ME CALLING FOR YOU?
EVERYONE'S LOOKING FOR YOU.
YOUR MOM CALLED ME.
SHE'S FREAKING OUT.
SHE ASKED ME IF I KNEW ANYTHING
ABOUT A BROKEN MIRROR.
HEY--
WHERE YOU BEEN?
SHOPPING.
FOR BEAUTY SUPPLIES?
IT'S JUST SOME MAKEUP.
SINCE WHEN DO YOU WEAR MAKEUP?
IF I TELL YOU SOMETHING, PROMISE YOU WON'T LAUGH AT ME?
OKAY.
I WANT TO MAKE MYSELF LOOK NICE
FOR MARY.
MARY? SCARY MARY?
NO, THAT'S NOT HOW IT IS.
SEE? I KNEW IT, FORGET IT. I THOUGHT I COULD TALK TO YOU--
N-N-N-NO, LOOK, I-I'M SORRY,
I JUST, I DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN.
I FEEL HER SPIRIT.
SHE'S SO SAD.
I THINK IT MAKES HER FEEL BETTER
TO SEE SOMEONE ELSE MAKING HERSELF
LOOK PRETTY.
BOY, YOU REALLY HAVE AN IMAGINATION.
IT'S NOT JUST MY IMAGINATION.
WHAT?
THIS CAME THOUGH THE MIRROR.
SEE?
"M" FOR MARY.
I WARNED YOU, MAN.
I TOLD YOU NOT TO MESS WITH HANNA!
GET YOUR HANDS OFF ME!
DON'T MAKE ME POP YOU, DUDE!
I DIDN'T DO NOTHING TO HANNA!
YOU DIDN'T SNEAK INTO HER HOUSE
AND CRACK A MIRROR,
AND LEAVE A BURNT HAIRBRUSH?
WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?
[TELEPHONE RINGS]
HELLO.
IT'S AMBER.
HI, AMBER.
IS HANNA HOME?
YES, SHE'S HERE...
CAN I COME OVER?
ACTUALLY, I WOULD PREFER
IF YOU DIDN'T COME OVER RIGHT NOW.
WHY?
BECAUSE SHE'S GROUNDED.
HOW COME?
BECAUSE SHE DISAPPEARED
WITHOUT TELLING ME WHERE SHE WENT.
LISTEN, DO YOU KNOW WHAT'S GOING ON WITH HER?
NOTHING. SHE'S FINE.
ARE YOU SURE?
YEAH.
UM... OKAY.
ALL RIGHT, WELL, GOOD NIGHT, THEN.
BYE.
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
WHAT?
MAY I COME IN?
OKAY.
[SIGHS IN WONDER]
YOU CLEARED OFF YOUR MIRROR.
UH-HUH.
[SIGHS]
HANNA...
IS THIS ABOUT A BOY?
NO.
YOU KNOW THERE'S NOTHING WRONG
WITH WANTING TO MAKE YOURSELF LOOK PRETTIER--
I KNOW.
IF...
IF THERE IS ANYTHING
YOU WANT TO TALK ABOUT,
YOU KNOW I'M HERE FOR YOU.
OKAY.
[CHUCKLES WARMLY]
WELL, I'M GOING TO GO TO BED, THEN.
GOOD NIGHT.
[GHOSTLY VOICE]: HANNA...
MARY?
CAN YOU SEE ME?
[GHOSTLY VOICE SIGHS]
I DON'T WANT YOU TO BE SAD.
YOU WANT ME TO MAKE MYSELF LOOK NICE FOR YOU, DON'T YOU?
THAT'S WHY YOU SENT ME THIS GIFT.
DO YOU WANT ME TO USE YOUR BRUSH?
IS THAT WHAT YOU WANT?
[GHOSTLY GIGGLING]
[GIGGLING]
[SHATTERING OF GLASS]
[SCREAMING]
HANNA, ARE YOU ALL RIGHT?
[GASPS]
HANNA, ANSWER ME!
HANNA?
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