"I won't." "I can't." "Is this the one, father?" "Could it finally be over?" "We can but pray, Mrs. O'Connor." "How are we doing?" " She's very nervous, father." "Shhh, Mrs. Flynn." "Everything's going to be just fine." "But I can't, father." "I won't." "I don't want to know." "Let's not interfere with what the Good Lord has planned for us." "You and your husband are good people." "You have nothing to fear." "Is it a boy?" "Can I see it?" "I want to see it." "I think it's best not, Mrs. Flynn..." "Under the circumstances." "I have to see it." "Michael tell him." "Tell him I have to see it." "He's a creature of God, father." "I don't think so, Mrs. Flynn." "With all this take up the shield of faith, with which you will be enabled to put out all the flames of the wicked enemy." "Forgive me, father." "But if we keep blaming the children, what are we?" "No more." "No more, father! God, by your might save me! It's not their fault, father." "Shut him up." "It's time to accept our lot, father." "No more." "...by your might defend my cause," "Dad." "Are your roots in a specific location or are they just scattered around this barren wasteland?" "Still blocking her out?" "Blocking who out?" "Because if this is it then I think I've seen enough and I'm ready to go back to town." "Jess, are you capable of having a single unexpressed thought?" " There went one." "Anyway, it's not just about roots, it's about spending time as a family." "I remember there was definitely an idyllic spot around here somewhere." "What, like a city of some kind?" "Here they are, the ruins." "Perfect." "Let's go." "Hiking to ruins." "Great." "I've got to be honest, I don't think there's much to see out here, Dr. Monohan." "Don't get me wrong, it's beautiful out here and everything." "But there isn't really anything to do." "You could have just stayed in England." "Plenty to do there, I'm sure." "Hang on a minute, it's you lot that never venture outside your own county, not us." ""Everything we need's right here."" "I mean you're not exactly admired for your knowledge of foreign affairs, are you?" "That's a bit of a generalization, don't you think?" "In Europe it's different." "We like to make a point of exploring and understanding other cultures and that... even if they're still in the dark ages." "Not that we're in a complete vacuum." "The cities are a stellar places to meet new and interesting people... isn't that right, Jessie?" "Knowing Jessie for three days hardly gives you the authority to start throwing around adjectives like "interesting", now does it?" "Getting a chill?" "It's fucking freezing out here." "Warm me up." "I'm starting to reconsider our allowing him to come along." "Weren't you the one who thought it might appease Jessica?" "It's actually thanks to your dad that I went into the whole child psych area." "Yeah I know, I've heard the fairy tale already." "Kind of lonely out here, dad." "It's unspoiled." "I could see us settling down in a county cottage here." "fireplace burning, a bottle of wine..." "And nothing but each other to keep uswarm." "Got any gum?" "Yeah...sorry." "It's in there someplace." "Just take it." "I don't think we're going the right way." "Sounds like the navigation's going real well." "You should let Robin take a look." "This is tough enough, Jessica." "Just pitching in for the family unit, Annette." "Hey, look." "Let me talk to him, Dr. M. I'll soon have this problem sorted out." "Now remember, Americans, you're in a foreign land and representing your county." "So you need to act with dignity and respect." "Excuse me?" "How are you doing?" "You lost, are you?" "Not lost exactly." "(in Gaelic) Do you speak Gaelic?" "(Gaelic) Yes." "Gaelic, of course." "(Gaelic) These people are Americans." "If you come with me I'll take you to a place where it's warm and dry." "Then you can get the bus in the morning." "Thanks." "We really need to get back tonight." "Hey, sir." "You'll be better off with me." "I think we'll take our chances." "We're here." "Really?" "Why?" "I don't know." "Instinct, I guess." "Jess, can you put him down for a minute and come eat lunch?" "It really is too cold for this and it stinks in here." "Yeah, there's definitely a bit of a nasty funk in the air, that's for sure." "Not quite as idyllic as you may remember, eh, Dr. M?" "What's in this?" "Corned beef and cabbage." "Bit of a cliché, but it doesn't look too bad actually." "Mmm." "Nice, Annette." "Cheers." "Can I have a water, please?" "So, now that we have a minute..." " Here we go." " ... we would like to discuss a date." "Do we have to wear, like, real bridesmaids dresses?" "Ha, Molly in a dress." "That's gonna be awesome." "Turning our discussion to more important things... when we get back to the hotel, I want my own room." "You can share a room with your sister." "You don't get much chance to spend time together anymore." "That's completely intentional." "Perhaps not now, Jery." "Excuse me." "I'm talking to my father." "Jessica!" "I'm sory, Annette, but your little attempt to play happy family vacation by having a nice picnic here has fallen a bit flat due to the fact that I'm freezing my ass off and it smells like shit out here." "Not exactly a Hallmark moment." "Jess, why do you always have to be such a fucking cunt?" "fuck you!" "Break it up, you two." "Us two?" "She's the one who called me a cunt." "You've still got serious mental problems, you know!" "Ok." "That's a little below the belt, kid." "I'll be sure to register your complaint with my actual mother." "Jessica!" "There's just no need to be so selfish." "Don't tell me what to do you little psycho!" " Dad!" " Enough." "Molly needs to switch her meds again!" "I said enough." "This whole trip is fucked!" "Jess, you dropped the theatre minor, remember?" " I'll go." "I can't understand why the hell anyone would want to come out here anyway?" "Can you keep your mouth shut for more than five seconds?" "Don't even talk to me, Molly." "You're chemically imbalanced and completely irrational." "Permission to speak freely, Dr. M?" "Permission granted." "Well, I'm just speaking as an observer-like, but there seem to be some issues going on here." "Robin, I want to make something clear." "Yes, Jery?" "This trip was supposed to be about the new family unit." "You know?" "Kinda a bonding thing?" "Jessica's impulsive invitation to you " "She's impulsive, alright." "Well, now that you're along for the ride," "I'd appreciate a little bit more Of an effort on your part." "An attempt to blend in." "The girls are supposed to be getting to know Annette, not random Englishmen." "And if I were you, newly arrived in the middle of some decades-old family tension," "I'd probably just try to sit on the side lines with my beer, and keep my opinions to myself." "Why are you such a bitch?" "Go to hell!" "That went well." "Let's get the fuck away from these freaks." "Jessica!" "Jessica!" "Jessica!" "That's it." "When we get back, you're staying in." "That's if we get back, considering the fact that the last bus is in about 5 minutes." "What?" "Wait!" "Wait!" "p!" "Do we go back to the barn?" "At least it has a roof." "Or let's find the farmer who took as hine to Molly." "It might be a match made in heaven." "One more word out of you, Jessica..." "And what?" "Do you think it was my idea to come out here?" "We may as well start walking." "There's nothing here." "Everyone in favour of heading for the only sign of civilization?" "You alright, Dr. M?" "You look a bit tired, mate." "Just fine, Rob." "He's just pissed, that's all." "The running's aggravated his back." "I think I've known my Dad a bit longer than you, Annette" "Enough" "Annette, do we have to call you "Mom", after you're married?" "You can call me whatever you think is appropriate young lady," "I mean, it seems a bit weird seeing as you're not that much older than me," "Don't start, Jessica," " You're physically incapable..." " Everyone just calm down" "Shit!" "Did you fucking see that?" "What's wrong?" "Emergency." "Get the meds!" "I'm completely serious." "I saw something." "What?" "Something fucked, Like a kid or something." "You're fucked, you little bitch." "Fuck you." "Dad, how come I can't spontaneously hallucinate like Molly?" "That's it!" "Leave your sister alone!" "I don't give a shit what she says." "I'm telling you, believe me, I saw something." "Weird." "What's weird?" "A French car." "With a roof full of luggage." "Parked in the middle of nowhere." "And it's unlocked." "At least it's shelter." "Get comfortable, this is where we're kipping." "Unless there's some sort of Holiday Inn around the corner, eh, Dr.M?" "The light could at least be a house of some sort." "I'll go and check it out." "I don't know about this." "Once those kick in, I'll be fine." "No need to hang about." "I'll go now." "You lot sit tight." "I'm coming with you." "Oh no." "No way." "I want to go with him." "What if something happens?" "It's better if there's two of us." "Look, Jess, it could be dangerous." "But you go for it, Robin." "Be back in a tic, mate." "Thanks." "What?" "Do you hear anything weird?" "Yeah." "Your voice." "You know what?" "Screw you and fuck this!" "Jessica!" "Ow my fucking back!" "Watch that cursing!" "Let her go, honey." "No one in their right mind would mess with her." "Never again." "Never again." "Next time she's staying home." "Can we discuss this in the car?" "I should have her micro chipped." "I mean, who is this Robin guy anyway?" "Robin!" "Wait!" "Alright, darling?" "Put your arm around me right now!" "I'm telling you I saw something weird back there." "Molly, it was just an animal of some sort." "I don't think it was an animal." "Let's just stick with the positive thoughts until Jessica and Robin get back." "I swear this is how it's been for the entire week." "Total torture." "I've seen worse." "I'll tell you what though." "Your little sister's got a bit of a mental problem." "She doesn't mean it." "It's just her disturbed personality." "Gets it from Mom." "I'm telling you." "If it's one thing that really gets on my tits it's kooky birds." "I once went out with this girl, nothing serious or anything, we were just having a laugh." "But we'd be down the pub or whatever and she'd get in these moods where she'd just start staring into nothing Like she was in a trance." "I'm like, "Hello?" "Anybody home?"" "Nothing." "And it'd take her a while to snap out of it." "She didn't even know she was doing it." "Fucking mad as a bag of cats." "So what happened?" "I gave her the Spanish Archer, didn't I?" "Everybody thought I was poking a nutter." "Like, "What is going on, darling?"" "To be honest I didn't understand a word of that but it sounds Like you dumped her for staring." "You're a tough taskmaster." "That's right." "And don't you forget it." "It's like when you're camping and, you know, you start telling ghost stories by the fire and you end up scaring yourselves more than any actual outside threat ever could." "Your imagination just has away of going to some dark places." "It wasn't my imagination." "I'm not saying that it was." "It's just best not to dwell on the unknown in situations like this, we'll end up scaring each other out of our wits." "We'll be laughing about this tomorrow when we're in a nice, warm pub somewhere." "Let's get back in the car." "Yeah, it's really cold." "Right." "Let's hope someone's home." "And they've got a phone." "I'll get someone from my dad's company to send us a car." "Make it two." "Hello?" "It's open." "We can't just go in, can we?" "Stay behind me." "Someone's obviously been here." "No kidding, Einstein." "Hey!" "We may as well make the most of our time alone." "Here?" "Why not?" "It's almost too romantic." "Come on, just a quick one." "I don't think so." "Whatever." "Hello?" "There's someone out there." "What are you doing?" "I should go after them." "Dad, please." "It's not ideal circumstances Under which to leave two ladies alone especially after Molly saw the ghoul back there." "Thanks for taking me seriously, Annette." "Are we even walking towards the guy?" "How do we know?" "We don't, really." "Hello?" "Ah, there!" "Alright!" "Wait!" "Keep up!" "Robin." "Robin?" "Robin?" "Jesus." "You could have waited for me, asshole." "Don't worry, sweetheart." "I grew up around these guys." "They're good people." "Alright?" "To be honest, we're a bit stranded." "We sort of need a phone." "You alone?" "We missed the last bus home." "The others are up by the road." "The others?" "The whole family's up there." "You'd better come with me, now." "I'll go for the others in a while." "Come with you where exactly?" "Jess." "You'd better come with me, sweetheart." "I'd hate to see you go to waste." "What did he just say?" "I think we'll be going." "You need to come with me." "Don't you fucking touch her!" "I could do with both of you." "But I'll settle for one." "Don't even think about following us, geezer!" "I don't want to hurt you." "It's for the best." "You'll understand." "Stop!" "For your own good, stop!" "You two stay put and lock the doors." "I told you two to stay in the goddamn car!" "We should stick together." "This is bad enough, Jery." "Lock the doors." "And if another car comes by flag it down Like your life depended on it." "Not a whole lot of traffic here, dad." "You're being irrational." "Please don't go." "Get back in the car and lock the doors." "Now!" "I don't want to hurt you," "Stop, for your own good, stop," "You'll understand," "I don't want to hurt you," "They'll find you." "Mark my words they'll find you." "You're better off with me." "Okay, have it your way but they'll find you." "Jessica!" "I'll bet Dr.Gerald's really winning you over with this trip." "Having second thoughts?" "I'll just be happy when we're all safely back here, together." "I've a sad feeling we could be waiting a while." "Molly, what could possibly have happened?" "I didn't mean to startle you." "Are your parents around?" "Thanks." "Did you hear that?" "What?" "Shh!" "Molly, stop it please." "Molly." "What is that?" "Do you hear it?" "Sounds Like crying or something." "I don't like this." "Dad!" "Jessica!" "It's just the wind blowing." "Must be." "Okay," "Let's get back in the car." "No matter how bad we both want to go after them, we're the only point of reference for Jery, your sister, and Robin." "I'm going to try and get some sleep." "Yeah." "Me, too." "You fucking bastard!" "You can't stay here, young seed." "Who are you?" "I'm Sheila." "Rosemary's grandmother." "You'd better come with me." "Wait." "Don't go." "What the hell is that?" "Please let me..." "Please let me go." "Get the fuck away from me!" "Go!" "Think of it like the rabbits." "Once upon a time, the rabbits all got sick and they bred and they bred and before long the sickness was just a cold memory." "I should check to see if Rosemary is up and about." "Rosemary?" "Ah look at you." "You've been hurt." "Badly hurt." "I was shot." "Get away." "Near here?" "Were you interferin' in other peoples' business?" "I was with someone." "Some people." "We were in a car, I think." "Now let's not be silly." "You should sit yourself down." "Sounds like you've not been playing Fair with the other children." "That'll always end in tears." "Sit down and I'll see if Rosemary's ready to come out yet." "No, I don't think you understand." "I need to get help." "Don't talk silly." "A nice sit-down is what you need." "You see, Rosemary's very shy around outsiders." "They all are." "You can't blame them." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." 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"You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "You mustn't force it." "She needs to come round of her own accord." "I don't know a Rosemary." "Al I know is that I need to call the police." "Oh listen to you." "What so of silly talk is that about people getting shot?" "A nice cup of tea is what you need." "Where are we?" "I need a telephone." "I can tell by looking at you that you're not from around here." "In these parts, guests have a Little more respect for their hosts." "Respect?" "It's called manners." "Oh they're just excited." "You know children." "They get jealous." "I'll go and see if Rosemary is ready." "Dad!" "Jessica!" "Honestly, that granddaughter of mine." "Bone idle sometimes, I'll tell you." "Here she comes." "Come and sit down, my dear, and meet our guest, a clean seed from the outside." "You'll be happy to know that she's of that age." "There's no need to be afraid." "It's with the help of outsiders like yourself that we can rid our town of its peculiarities." "The children are restless tonight." "Of course, they're very protective." "They don't trust outsiders." "You can understand it." "Nobody wants to be taken away from their homes, and their families." "Listen to me." "Who's for biscuits?" "Now you two get to knowe ach another." "I'll go... well..." "And don't worry, she's a good girl and she's of that age." "Please stop, please." "I really have to go and find the others." "You, young man, should learn a bit of courtesy." "I really don't mean to be rude." "There." "I'm sorry to disappoint you, dear." "It won't be tonight." "We've got one!" "We've got one!" "He's here!" "We've got one!" "We've got one!" "He's here!" "He's here!" "We've got one!" "He's here!" "We've got one...!" "He's here!" "He's here!" "He's getting away." "He's getting away!" "Catch him!" "He's getting away!" "Catch him!" "Catch him!" "Catch him!" "Please don't kill me." "Please." "Please." "I'll do anything." "Please." "People are looking for me." "Please stop, please." "You little, fucking shit!" "Sorry I called you a cunt." "I deserved it." "Where's Dad?" "Don't know." "He went looking for you." "Annette?" "Dead." "Robin?" "Dead." "We need to get away from here now." "But which way?" "Do you hear that?" "We need to use a phone!" "Answer me!" "You've got to help us!" "Can you hear me?" "Anybody!" "Please can you help us?" "Hello." "I'm going to break this Goddamn window if you don't answer me." "Look." "What about the keys?" "Could they be in the ignition?" "Knock on the door." "Open it." "Come on." "They could be anywhere." "Let's check the other rooms." "I'll take the upstairs." "We are not splitting up." "Like you said, they could be anywhere." "If you see anyone that looks even slightly fucked up, use that thing." "What are you doing here?" "You must leave." "We need car keys." "We?" "Who else is here?" "My sister." "She's downstairs." "And she's armed too." "They'll be home any minute now." "The psycho kids?" "It's not the kids you need to be worried about." "I'm not going outside without car keys." "You stand a better chance out there." "Calm down." "Now, everything's going to be alright." "Well done, Agnes," "You got the other one," "I felt for sure the kids had got them all," "What have you lot been up to?" "I'll deal with you later," "Kids," "the car was just sitting there at the side of the road," "And this lot thought it would be a good place to bunk down, two, maybe three clean folks gone," "Of all the foul luck." "There we go." "Ah, don't be soft." "It's clean." "We've tried it and we've tried it." "It's no use." "He's right, Agnes, we don't want to take any chances." "Take me with away." "Please!" "Agnes." "Agnes." " Come on." "Agnes." "What's the hold up?" "Get in." "What's the quickest way out of here?" "The bridge." "The road will lead you all the way out of town." "Turn right up here." "Fuck." "Look out!" "Nice." "Keep going." "Nice work." "Thanks." "Oh, no." "What's wrong?" "Go." "I can't !" "It won't move." " No!" "Jessica!" "No!" "(speaking French) There's a problem with the car." "It's not possible." "The car's running fine." "There's definitely a problem, listen..." "How long have you been here?" "It's hard to say." "We're not the only ones, we know that." "They say they've been trying to cleanse for years." "Cleanse?" "This is my third." "Their plan hasn't worked so far but they'll keep tying or so they tell us." "No." "They can't be." "I'd rather die!" "Are you decent in there?"