"[Man] Do you ever feel like you're being watched?" "Like there's someone there with you when you're alone?" "What if you could see things-- things that no one else could see?" "Do you think you would tell anyone?" "And if you did, who could you trust to believe you?" "And when the world called you insane, would you believe them?" "Where would you run if it was all around you and the world had left you all alone?" "Well, I see both worlds-- the living... and the dead." "And the dead are always watching." "Dad?" "Dad?" "Dad?" "You scared me." "Jeff, what were you doing in there?" "I thought I heard you in there." "Oh, you did?" " Yeah." "Jeff, come here for a second." "Did you touch any of your mother's things?" "No, Dad." "That's funny, because when I was in there earlier this afternoon," "I noticed that some of those things were out of place." "I didn't go in there." "You're lying." "I'm not lying, Dad." "I know you think this is a joke." "I know you think I'm an idiot." "I'm not." "This was your mother's favorite." "Every day, before I woke up, she would get up, and she would do her makeup, and she would put this on." "I can still smell her even as I touch it." "You keep your dirty fucking hands off of her stuff, or I swear... all those lies about when you saw her..." "Dad!" "You're a goddamn liar!" "Look at me, you little bastard." "You wanna pretend?" "I hate you." "We have to live together." "[crying softly]" "Excuse me." "Excuse me!" "Do you know her?" " Her?" "Yeah, so you do." "No." "No." "No." "I'm sorry." "I must've made a mistake." "I'm sorry." "[screeching]" "That's impossible." "How can you see them?" "[Woman] How can you?" "Have you ever had anything like this happen to you before?" "No." "Mm-mmm." "You haven't seen one before tonight?" "Yeah, I've seen them before, but I've never met anybody else who could." "Have you?" "Yeah." "When I was younger, I, uh" "I was committed to an institution, and there was someone there who could, you know, also see them." "Where is he now?" "Unfortunately, he's dead." "Passed away." "[growling]" "[whispering slowly]" "[whispering continues]" "[snorts]" "Anybody since then?" "I don't know, really." "What do you mean?" "Sometimes it seems like people do, you know, for a second, and then they just turn away, so I can't really tell, you know?" "I did meet someone, though, that could actually, uh, speak with them." "You know, communicate with them." "How?" "What happens?" "Well, it depends." "On what?" "[Man] On who they're trying to contact." "[screeching]" "[growling] [screaming]" "Do you see them all the time?" "What do you mean?" "Like do you see them now?" "Where?" "There's one out there." "Do they always try and hurt you?" "Not always." "How often do you see them?" "It depends." "It depends on what?" "I don't know." "Sometimes I get these feelings, and I just know I'm gonna see something." "Well, what kind of feelings?" "It's like I'm cold all over... for no reason." "When I was young, I used to play over my grandmother's house." "She had a set of china that she was always showing to people." "When she died, my family sold off most of her things, including the china set." "When my father was trying to sell the house, he would take me along with him to help keep it clean." "So did you see her?" "Your grandmother?" "No." "But once when I was upstairs cleaning," "I heard her." "I heard someone open the china closet, and the clink of the china downstairs." "And then I heard humming." "I knew it was my grandmother." "But when I got up the nerve to go downstairs, nobody was there." "But you never actually saw her?" "No." "When did you first see them?" "I was 12 when it started." "And my mother... my mother died of... complications during childbirth... with me." "So I didn't get to know her." "Um, all I remember was seeing pictures of her face-- photographs that my father kept around the house." "And it was weird just trying to piece together an identity of her without really knowing her." "And then, one day, I just saw her." "[growling]" "[screams]" "Did you ever see her again?" "[growling]" "The first time I ever saw a ghost-- if that's even what you want to call it" "I was in the hospital, and my father had just left for the evening." "[heavy breath]" "[voice whispers]" "[whispering continues]" "[growling]" "Shit." "What?" "I'm late." "Oh." "Did you need a ride somewhere?" "I can give you a lift." "If it's not too much trouble." "Yeah, it's no problem at all." "So, how'd you deal with it?" "When I told my father, he thought that I'd gone crazy." "Kept telling me that I was lying about it." "What happened?" "That's when he had me committed to the institution." "Hmm." "I've been there." "Really?" "Yeah." "Mmm..." "For a while." "The funny thing is, I thought I was going crazy." "It just kept getting worse, too." "I spent the better part of probably... five years like that." "And then one day they asked me to come up to the director's office." "They had to talk to me about some things." "So they yanked me out of therapy session." "I go in there, and all these doctors and people I've never seen before are sitting there looking very careful." "And they told me that my father had just died." "It wasn't until later on that I found out he'd actually... taken his own life." "But then, after I was released," "I spent most of my time in boarding schools, prep schools... till I was 18." "I'm sorry." "I really would like to hear the rest of this, but I gotta get going now." "Oh, okay." "Look, I'd" "I'd like to see you again, if that's okay with you." "Do you have a phone?" "Yeah, I have a telephone." "Well, what's your number?" "Here." "I'll write it down for you." "Here you go." "Okay." "Well, I'll call you." "I'm not gonna get your number?" "I don't have a phone." "Oh, fuck." "What are you doing tomorrow morning?" "I'm not doing anything tomorrow." "Well, if you want, you can come help me deliver food to old people." "Yeah, I'd be into that." "Sounds like fun." "Okay." "Well, um, meet me here at 10:00." "Okay. 10:00." "Okay." "Hey, wait a sec." "What?" "I didn't" "I didn't get your name this whole time." "It's Dana." "Dana, I'm Jeffery." "Nice to meet you, Jeffery." "You, too." "Okay." "[alarm clock beeping] [alarm off]" "Hi, Dana." "Hey!" "So where are we supposed to get the food?" "You can call the waitress." "No, I mean, where are we supposed to get the, uh-- the food that we're gonna be delivering today?" "Oh!" "Oh, um, we have to pick that up." "Who's this guy, Dana?" "I'm Jeffery." "How you doing?" "Well, he's better than the last guy." "Jeffery, this is Paul." "Well, did you tell him what he has to do?" "Yeah." "Listen, Jacob" "It's Jeffery." "Yeah." "You're gonna drop the food off." "Okay." "They wanna talk, you talk." "They don't wanna talk, you don't." "And don't accept anything." "No gifts, no money, nothing like that." "Okay." "I mean, I'm not gonna try and steal anything, if that's what you're talking about." "Look, I don't know you from shit, okay?" "I'm just telling you what you have to do, 'cause if I find out you took something, then we have a problem." "Yeah, it's fine." "Hey, Ma." "Here, take these." "Let me get that for you, Mom." "Hold on." "Dana, this is you." "I'll be back in two hours to pick you up." "Okay." "I'll talk to you later, Jeffery." "Okay." "No, no." "You stay there." "I wanna be able to see." "You think she likes you, don't you?" "Excuse me?" "I mean, I get it." "You think you're gonna get some of that." "Okay." "Well, let me tell you something." "You ain't the first guy she brought around." "And I'm gonna give you a little advice." "Keep your fucking hands to yourself." "You understand?" "Because she's not gonna act like you're her boyfriend." "That's never gonna fucking happen." "You understand?" "Dana's not yours, and she never will be." "What the fuck is your problem?" "I think you're being an asshole." "If I think you're making a funny move towards her," "I'm gonna bust your fucking head." "How's that?" "[laughing]" "Here's your spot." "What the fuck is the matter with you, man?" "Just remember what I said to you, okay?" "And watch your fucking mouth." "Here's what you gotta do." "You know what?" "Find your own ride back." "All right, Jacob?" ""Jeffery," you fucking asshole." "Hello?" "Hi, my name is Jeffery." "I'm here to deliver some food for you." "Uh, where would you like me to set these down?" "You can just lay them over there on the counter for me, please." "Okay." "Listen, I'm sorry I'm late." "I didn't realize there was a specific time." "It's fine, dear." "Here, let me take your coat." "Sure." "Thank you." "[growling]" "Damn door always sticks when you try to close it." "Jeffery, would you-- would you come over here and help me with this, please?" "Thank you." "Back before I was blind, things like that used to get fixed." "Now nothing gets done." "[ringing]" "Hello?" "[Dana] Jeffery?" "Yeah." "Who..." "Is this Dana?" "Jeffery, I need your help." "Can you come pick me up right now?" "What's wrong?" "Where are you at?" "It's Paul." "Look, can you just come and meet me at 4th and Roker, and I'll tell you all about it when you get here?" "Well, do you feel safe?" "Yeah." "I just don't have anyplace to go." "I need a ride to a friend's." "All right." "I'll be-- I'll be right over." "I'm glad you came, Jeffery." "Paul...drinks, and sometimes things get... a little weird, you know?" "Uh..." "He didn't hit me or anything, if that's what you're wondering." "Mm-hmm." "Anyway, um, we used to see each other, and...he just can't let it go." "But you're okay, right?" "Yeah, I'm okay." "Good." "So where to?" "Yeah, sure." "Is that okay?" "It'll be fine." "Do you live alone?" "Yeah, it's fine." "I do live alone." "So, this is it." "It's nice." "Right." "So, where do you sleep?" "I'm just right down the hall, to the left there." "Tonight I'll sleep on the couch." "You take the bed, okay?" "Thanks." "Can I get you something to drink?" "Hungry?" "No, I'm fine." "Is it okay if I use your shower?" "Uh, yeah." "Yeah, there's a clean towel on the back of the door." "Um..." "Where's the bathroom?" "Oh, right." "It's just down the hall, to the right." "You're all set up in there, so..." "I made the bed for you." "Clean sheets, everything." "Thanks." "Well, I'm actually gonna turn in." "I'm feeling pretty tired." "I'm sorry." "I barely know you, and I've imposed so much." "No, really, it's no problem." "Do you like pancakes?" "Yeah." "Yeah?" "Great." "I'll make you some breakfast tomorrow." "Pancakes is pretty much all I can cook, so I hope you don't mind." "I have to ask." "I didn't think to before, but...why are all these lights on?" "I have a, uh-- well, this..." "I'm afraid of the dark." "I mean, they're not-- they're not in here." "This place is fine." "But all the same, you know, I like to keep them on." "I guess that makes sense." "How do you know?" "How can I tell?" "I can just tell if a place is or not, you know?" "Have you ever had one follow you?" "I mean, besides your mother?" "If they get inside someone..." "I'll let you get some sleep." "Have you ever had one follow you?" "No." "Good night." "Good night." "[door closes]" "[gunshot]" "Dad?" "Jeff." "Oh, God." "Jeff..." "Jeffery, I am so sorry." "I'm sorry that I put you through all this." "I should have never sent you away like that." "It's okay, Dad." "Everything's gonna be okay." "We're gonna be okay." "We're gonna be together again, all of us." "Dad?" "Jeffery... [door slams]" "[screams]" "[grunting]" "Motherfuck-- [long, sustained tone]" "[heart beating]" "[heart beating continues] [voices whispering]" "[whispering continues]" "[growling]" "[screams] [heart beating continues]" "[babies crying] [screaming]" "Someone help me!" "[crying continues] Help!" "Here they come!" "Somebody help me!" "[shouting] [growling]" "Help!" "[shouting continues] No!" "Help me!" "[door closes]" "Calm down, sir." "[shouting continues] Sir, sir, calm down, please." "That's it." "Deep, slow breaths." "What" " What-- What is in my stomach?" "Calm down, sir." "That's just so we can feed you." "[grunting]" "Jeffery, Jeffery, don't exert yourself." " I can't" "Jeffery, please don't exert yourself." " I can't" "Your body's very weak." " I can't move." "Jeffery, please, just calm down." "Your body is too weak." "Please don't exert yourself." "I need you to lay back." " I can't move." "I just need you to relax for one minute." "I need to check your charts." "Just tell me why I can't move." "We need you to promise you'll stay calm, and I'll explain everything." "You were very badly beaten." "Do you have any recollection of it?" "You're in great shape, all things considered." "Your bones have healed quite nicely." "However, your muscles have atrophied." "You're gonna have to undergo extensive rehab before you'll be able to walk again." "How long have I been here?" "You've been in a coma for quite some time." "You have to call he police." "Okay." " I know who did this." "You have to call the police now." " Okay, okay." "I need you to calm down." "No, please." " Call the police now!" "Jeffery, just calm down." "I need you to calm down." "Just relax." "Hey." "When I was brought in, was there anyone else with me?" "Not to the best of my recollection." "Look, Jeffery, I think it's best that you just speak with the detective about this." "I'll go call the authorities myself." "I'll be back." "Jeffery." "Um, Jeffery?" "I can't believe it's you." "You're a miracle of modern science, my man." "Sorry about the delay." "I came here as soon as I could." "Listen, [clears throat] the night that this happened to me, there was a girl with me." "And what was her name?" "It's Dana." "Dana." "Dana..." "Dana what?" "I--I don't know." "I never got that." "You know, we just met... the night before that." "Do you know her?" "Well, where did she reside?" "I think she lived in the shelter, uh, on King Street." "But you're not sure?" "No, I never actually saw inside there." "She was scared of her boyfriend." "She wanted a place to stay." "Okay." "And her boyfriend, what was his name?" "Jeffery, this is Paul." "Uh, her boyfriend was Paul." "Was he involved in any way?" "[scoffs] Yeah." "[grunts]" "He was the one who did this." "He" " He's the one that attacked you?" "Yeah." "Can you describe him?" "He was, uh, probably early 40s." "He, uh, was just average height." "Stocky." "He was stocky." "A white guy." "Do you know where he lived, worked?" "I don't know where he lived, but he did work with Dana sometimes." "She would deliver food to the elderly for the soup kitchen that was on..." "Swanson Street." "Okay." "Tell me what happened the night that you were assaulted." "Well, she was... worried about something with Paul." "I think she felt like she was in danger." "He didn't hit me or anything, if that's what you're wondering." "And she called me that night." "She wanted to know if I could come down and pick her up." "Well, how long had you known her at this point?" "I just met her the night before." "Sorry." "Go on." "Well, I went down to pick her up, and then... we just went straight to my place." "We fell asleep." "Together?" "Tonight I'll sleep on the couch." "You take the bed, okay?" " Thanks." "No." "Separately." "I gave her the bedroom." "Then what happened?" "I wake up to this loud sound." "[door slams]" "I don't..." "Maybe the door." "And when I opened my eyes, there, just standing right there, is Paul." "Okay." "And then what happened?" "Well, he had a bat." "And he knew how to use it." "Hey, Jeff." "Hey, man." "You're looking good." "[pats bed]" "So, how's it feel to be back?" "It's weird." "I" "I didn't even really feel like I was gone." "You were gone." "I hate to bring this up, but there's a couple of things that you and I need to talk about." "Okay." "I don't know an easy way to say this, so I'm just gonna come out with it." "Yeah." "I had to dip into your pop's money to help pay for this." "So as soon as we can get you out of here, you're gonna have to pick up your inheritance." "I just can't do it for you anymore." "We got your stuff in storage over there right now." "At Dad's?" "Yeah." "You're a goddamn liar!" "I just don't feel like I can move back into that place, Ron." "You know, buddy, I'm just really sorry, but I think it's probably the best thing to do." "Well... what if I just moved in with you and Sue for a little bit?" "You wanna live with your Aunt Sue?" "I don't even wanna live with your Aunt Sue, but don't you ever tell her I said that." "She'd be all over you like you were a little kid again." "Listening to your phone calls, checking your room." "You know her." "It's probably a better idea, once you get out of here, just to get on your feet by yourself for a little bit." "I can't wait to get out of here." "You know, they got me on this fucking thing." "Get some sleep, pal." "It'll be fine." "[heart beating] [screams]" "So... you're telling me that nobody there knows anything about Dana at all?" "That's what I'm saying." "They don't know of anyone named Dana." "They've never housed anyone who even remotely fits your description." "Well, what about the soup kitchen?" "You tried them?" "No luck there, either." "They don't keep records from people who volunteer." "I asked the woman who-- who runs the place if the name sounded familiar, but no one has any recollection of a woman who fits that description or her boyfriend." "Did you ask the older woman who works there" "I told you about?" "I talked to the director, and he gave me these photos for you to look at." "Oh." "Is that it?" "Are there any more of these, or" "The director said he's looking, but not everyone who works the kitchen stays long, and it's hard to keep track of who comes and goes." "Great." "So" " So he has no idea, then." "I'm sorry, but there's not much I can do with what you're giving me." "Is there anything else you can remember?" "A phone number, a last name?" "I already told you, no." "Jeffery, I-I hate to have to ask you this, but...did you and this Dana" "Did you ever pay Dana for sex?" "No, I told you before that she was just trying to get away from her boyfriend." "I wouldn't pay her for sex." "I just find it hard to believe that you and this woman had just met the night before, and she agreed to come back to your apartment and stay the night without something else involved." "You gotta work with me." "If you had an agreement with her for sex, it's fine, but just let me know." "Look, we have records of all the prostitutes who work that area." "I didn't have any goddamn agreement with her, okay?" "Look, she was trying to get away from her boyfriend," "I was helping her out." "Why is that so hard to understand?" "You okay, Jeff?" "Yeah." "Well, it doesn't look too bad in here." "Your Aunt Sue and I had a cleaning crew come over to fix the place up." "And we set up a, uh, spare room for you upstairs here." "Well." "Not too masculine, is it?" "It's just like it was." "Yeah, I think you're right." "Well, you're not gonna be spending much time in here, right?" "Um, you know what?" "I don't know where to put this stuff." "Should I just leave it here, and you'll figure it out?" "Yeah." " Uh..." "Yeah, I'll take care of that." "Speaking of your stuff, whatever you can't find in the room, we probably put in the attic, okay?" "So I don't want you getting it." "I'll get it, okay?" "Oh." "Just in case you need it for anything, okay?" "[Father] You're a goddamn liar!" "You wanna pretend?" "[Detective] And her boyfriend, what was his name?" "[Dana] He didn't hit me." "We used to see each other." "He just can't let it go." "Can I stay at your place?" "[Ron] I changed our phone number." "The new phone number's downstairs." "Yeah, I wanted to, um, just find out how much a fare would be over to Wellmont." "May I help you?" "Yeah, I was wondering if you work here." "Could you tell me if..." "Kitchen's closed." "Closes at 4:00." " No, that's-- that's not what I'm here for." "Well, what can I do for you?" "I'm looking for somebody." "Uh, I met someone about two years ago...here, and I was wondering if you might remember her." "Her name was Dana." " No." "Not that I can remember." "Well, she, uh-- she had a boyfriend who also worked here." "His name was Paul." "He was kind of a big guy." "Does that..." " Why you looking?" "Well, she's--she's missing, and I'm trying to find her." "I'm sorry, but a lot of people come through here, you know?" "Some stay a week, some stay a year." "They don't all give their name." "This, uh" " This Dana?" " Uh-huh?" "Anything special about her?" "Excuse me?" "I mean, does she have anything that would make her stand out?" "Oh." "Uh, well, she was-- she was short, uh, tan, and-- and she had really beautiful eyes." "I think I'd remember that." "You try the shelter?" "No, not yet." "Uh, what about an older woman that works here?" "Or worked here?" "Which one?" "Well, are any of them here now?" " No." "I'm sorry to do this, 'cause you're in a bind, but we wanna finish up and get out of here, so..." "I understand." " Sorry." "I appreciate your help." " Good luck." "Thanks." "Excuse me." "Um, are you a staff member here?" "Yes, I am." "What can I do for you?" "I was wondering if you might be able to remember someone from here." "Um, I'm not sure if she lived here or worked here, but it was about a year and a half ago." "Her name was Dana." "Simmons?" "A nice old girl?" "Simmons?" "Uh, this-- this Dana was younger." "She was probably in her late 20s." "No, I don't recall anybody else with that same name." "What is this pertaining to?" "Well, she's missing." "I've been looking for her." "I wish I could help you." "You see, our director's out for the evening, and I can't access our client files without him." "You know, come with me, and, uh, we'll see if we can look at his agenda." "All right." "Please have a seat." "Here we are." "Let's have a look." "You know, he is gonna be here tomorrow." "Oh, good." "Then I should just come back." "Russ?" " Yes?" "I need your help." "Stu is acting up again." "Oh, no." "Again." "You know what?" "Why don't you take him into my office, all right?" "Back in a minute." "Excuse me." "be able to remember someone from here." "Her name was Dana." "[Man] Simmons?" "Well, if you want, you can come help me deliver food to old people." "Here, let me take your coat." "[Man] Sorry about that." "[Jeff] That's okay." "Now, what time would be best for you?" "Um..." "Hey." "Hey!" "Hey, can I help you with something?" "No, I'm all right." " You got any money, man?" "No, I can't help you out." " Hey, give me your fucking money," "Yo, what are you-- - or I won't have to kill you, all right?" "Just give me your fucking money, all right?" "[rapid heart beating]" "You're gonna take your motherfucking medicine!" "Yeah, motherfucker!" "You're gonna take it!" "[heart beating continues]" "Stop!" "Help!" "[groaning]" "Hey, Jeff, you awake?" "How long was I out?" "A couple hours." "Mmm..." "Hey, whoa, whoa." "Lay down." "[groans] [sighs] Tell me what happened." "Oh, I just got mugged when I was down there." "What were you doing down there?" "Yeah, I know." "It was stupid." "I just thought I could find something more-- something out that would lead to something better." "Didn't Detective Walters say that he was gonna get out and investigate?" " Yeah." "Promise me you're not gonna do something stupid like this again." "Okay." "You know, what are you, Columbo?" "[chuckles]" "I tell you what, if you feel up to it," "I'll go get Detective Walters." "Maybe you can tell him what happened." "Yeah, yeah, I guess so." "I'll talk to him." "He's here?" " Yeah, he's here." "He's outside." "[sighs] All right." "Okay." "I'll get him." "Hey, stay put." "All right." "Hello, Jeffery." "Hi." "[folder thuds]" "So what happened today?" "Well, I don't" "I don't exactly remember." "You don't remember?" "No, I don't." "I don't remember it-- all of what happened." "What do you remember?" "I went to the shelter to look for Dana, and I found out that Dana was the name of the blind woman that I brought food to." "I just got outside, and this guy stopped me." "I guess he just wanted some of my cash and mugged me." "Listen, we need to have a talk, because I think you're lying to me." "So when you're ready to have a talk," " What?" "let me know, okay?" "What are you talking about?" "I've been doing a little digging into your past, and there's a lot of things that aren't adding up." "I think you're bullshitting me." "I think you're lying to me." "I'm not trying to bullshit you." "That's it." "So when you wanna have a talk..." "All right?" "Got it?" "Good-bye, Jeffery." "How's your head?" "It hurts." "You know what?" "You ought to think about spending some time with Aunt Sue and I." "Just a little bit." "Just till things work out a little better." "Sure." "I'll think about it." "I think I'll be fine from here on, though." "Okay." "But if you change your mind, you're always welcome." "I appreciate that." "Thanks." "[Man] Jeff, I don't care what you think you found down there." "I spoke with the detective, and I just want you to drop it." "[Jeff] He won't listen to me." "I'm not lying about this." "This woman, she just doesn't exist, Jeff." "It's just not real." "It is real." "I can prove it." "Promise me that you're not gonna go run off someplace." "I'm not running off." "I'm trying to find out what the fuck is going on." "Why don't you believe me?" "Philadelphia, P.A., please." "Dana Simmons." "Okay, residence." "[Woman] Hello." "Hi, is, uh-- is Dana Simmons available?" "Speaking." "Hello?" "Hello?" "[hangs up]" "Thanks." "Thanks, dear." "This looks great." "[Jeff] Yeah, thank you." "It looks really good." "You're welcome." "Hey, can I get you something to drink, hmm?" "I'd love a scotch." "So would I, buddy." "Um, how about some coffee?" "[Jeff] That would be great." "All right." "I'll see what I can do." "Okay?" "Actually, excuse me." "I have to use the washroom." "Sure." "You remember where it is, right?" "Mm-hmm." "[Sue] He's a grown man, Ron." "[Ron] I know that." "But he is guarded." "For how much longer?" " I don't know." "I am sick and tired of having the same conversation with you." "It's not like he's actually our son." "He's our nephew!" "Hey, I know that." "[flushes]" "He's just going through a rough patch." "Didn't I go through a rough patch, too, and win?" "Yeah, well, I guess you have." "Everything come out all right?" "[chuckling] Yeah." "I got your coffee." "Irish coffee, buddy." "Thanks." "Hey, anytime." "[Woman] Who is it?" "Hello?" "Hello!" "Hello, Dana." "Hello." " Yeah." "You better get out of here!" "No!" "There are some things that we need to talk about." "I'll call the police." " Good!" "How'd you like to tell them where Paul is?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "You stay away from me!" "I'm not trying to hurt you." "I just wanna find out where Paul is." "I know you know!" "I have no idea what you're talking about!" "Bullshit!" "[gasps]" "[groaning]" "[groaning continues]" "Get away from me!" "Get away from me!" "You're the devil!" "[growling]" "[screaming]" "[screaming continues]" "Heck, man, what happened to you?" "I'm a doctor." "Where to, sir?" "1425 Mount Carmel." "Let's roll." "Hey, stay here." "Sure." "No problem." "Thank you." "[groaning]" "Jeffery?" "Jeff, you up there?" "[door closes]" "Jeff?" "Jeffery?" "Jeffery." "No." "Hey, man, what's up?" "Yeah, I just took my uncle to the hospital." "I was wondering if you might give me a ride over there." "Yeah, sure, man." "Let me just get my coat." "Is everything all right?" "What happened?" "I don't really know what happened, but" "I don't know." "I think he'll be all right." "Oh, well, that's good." "[pounding on door]" "Yeah?" "Where's Dana?" "What?" "You should be dead." "Yeah." "Probably." "Too bad for you I'm not." "[laughing]" "I like the cane." "I'm not fucking joking around!" " No, no, it looks-- it looks good." "Shut the fuck up." " Now, how the fuck did you find me?" "[growling]" "Take a step back." "You recognize that?" "Hmm?" "I'm gonna kill you for this." "You know that, right?" "Well, you already tried that once." "Nah." "[gunshot] Fuck!" "Fucker!" "[gasping]" "What was her name?" " It's Dana." "I don't know what you're talking about." "[Jeff] I didn't get your name this whole time." "It's Dana." "Jeffery, this is Paul." "[Jeff] I'm looking for somebody." "Can I stay at your place?" "Her name was Dana." "[Man] Simmons?" "A nice old girl?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "[Dana] Do you see them all the time?" "[Jeff] You recognize that?" "You should be dead." "[Dana] How do you know?" "[gun cocks]" "I wouldn't do that if I were you." "Put the fucking phone down." "Drop the fucking phone!" "[phone clatters]" "Jeffery, how?" "I asked your brother." "Now tell me why." "I swear to fucking God..." "Answer." "Okay." "Calm down." "Just calm down." "Calm down?" "You tried to fucking kill me." "Don't you fucking tell me to be calm!" "Sit down." "Sit the fuck down!" "Now tell me why." "Jeffery, you-- you're crazy." "You have problems." "You should have never been released." "I'm not crazy." "I'm not delusional." "I've heard that bullshit my whole life." "I thought you knew." "I thought you understood that." "Fuck, you're the crazy one." "He was my father." "What the fuck are you talking about?" "You killed my father!" "Shut up." "What do you think, I didn't know?" "I found the rosary... in your apartment!" "Tonight I'll sleep on the couch." "You take the bed, okay?" "How'd it get there?" "Huh?" "I don't know what you're talking about." "How'd it get there?" "A ghost?" "You psycho fuck!" "I hope you burn in hell!" "You were the only one left." "I'm not crazy." "I'll prove it to you." "Don't move." "I'll kill you." "[growling]" "I'm counting on it." "[Man] 911." "Operator 518." "What is your emergency?" "[Dana] Oh, my God." "Ma'am, hello?" "[growling]" "Can you hear me?" "[Jeff] Do you ever feel like you're being watched?" "Like there's someone there with you when you're alone?" "[no audible dialogue]" "What if you could see things-- things that no one else could see?" "Do you think you would tell anyone?" "And if you did, who could you trust to believe you?" "And when the world called you insane, would you believe them?" "Where would you run if it was all around you and the world had left you all alone?" "Well, I see both worlds-- the living... and the dead." "And the dead are always watching." "[long, sustained tone]" "Subtitles by LeapinLar"