"And you believe in the existence of evil." "Absolutely." "Yes." "Will you please tell me, then, in what form it manifests itself?" "I wish it were that simple, but we're talking about abstract and complex forces here." "But if we don't even know his face, how can it be defeated?" "Evil has no face as such, nothing so tangible, but we can all suppress it's tend..." "Why do you refuse to say it out loud?" "I beg your pardon?" "The Vatican still retains a Chief Exorcist, so tell me, what is this man exorcising if not demons?" "If your faith is strong, your judgment will become less clouded, and the need for such questions..." "Just tell me they exist." "Thank you very much for your call." "You have to warn them they're here..." "Sorry, Father, that's all we have time for for today." "May I just say to the last caller, reacquaint yourself with the Credo, the Catholic profession of faith." "The answers to the most important questions are contained within it." "Always the last, Alice." "Oh, I'm so sorry." "See you tomorrow." "No way, man." "I know my rights." "You have to give us a day's notice." "It's my house." "And I want you out." "It's my house." "We ain't goin' nowhere." "Go fuck yourself." "I can't hear what you're saying." "Sorry." "Alice, it's Mom." "I'm going to the cemetery tomorrow to visit your dad." "I just wish that this year you'd come with me." "I know it's hard for you, sweetheart, but you know how I don't like going on my own." "Give me a call back?" "Love you." "Whoo!" "Yeah, baby!" "Yeah!" "Oh, shit." "Where the hell are we supposed to go now, Jock?" "Chill out." "It's not that bad." "Chill out?" "I saw you winding up the landlord, trying to impress those two bimbos last night." "Yeah." "You know I have an exam on Monday." "Thanks to you and your stupid party..." "What am I gonna do, Jock?" "It's a dump anyways." "We are homeless." "Don't you get it?" "Jock." "I'm sorry." "I didn't think..." "That's your problem, Jock." "You never think." "Maybe I can do something with it." "I'll sort it out!" "I promise!" "I can look after you, and you'll have all the peace and quiet to study." "I want you here." "We can even visit your Dad's..." "We can go together." "Mom, will you stop worrying?" "Why don't you just come home?" "Of course I can't come back." "I've gotta be here for Monday." "You've got nowhere else to stay." "I know." "I know." "Well, where are you gonna go?" "How on earth are you gonna study?" "I'll be fine." "I'll find somewhere." "There's someone at the door." "I've gotta go." "Love you." "Yeah, okay." "I love you, too." "Bye." "Yo, yo, yo, Alice." "It's Jock..." "If only all students were as conscientious as you." "It's that time already." "Sorry." "Is everything okay?" "Yeah, sure." "Do you need a place to stay?" "I have a spare room at my place." "No, thanks." "I'm all right." "ºÙ." "Hey." "ºÙ,ÊÇË¹¿ÆÌØ." "Hey, it's Scott." "What are you up to?" "Oh, you know." "Just hangin' out." "Listen, old dick-for-brains Jock reckoned he's found us some place to stay." "You know what he's like." "It's probably bullshit." " What sort of place?" " Don't know exactly." "It's called Eden something, near Baker street." "He says to meet him at midnight." "He's such a tosser." "Why can't he just say meet now?" "Jock, it's me." "Where are you, man?" "I'm here." "Is this some kind of joke?" "Welcome to Le Jock de Mansions." "Come to the stairs." "Come on." "1." "2... me." "Jock, you can't just break into someone's house." "That's the beauty of it." "There's nobody here." "It's completely empty." "What's the story, Jock?" "My buddy Stevie does security here." "It's empty for two weeks." "I don't like the sound of this." "Come on." "I'll show you." "This, my friends is a gift from the gods." "Thank you, Stevie." "Whoa." "How big is this place?" "Alice." "Come and see this." "Do you know what this place is?" "Eden." "So?" "You don't know what happened here." "No." "Should I?" "Everyone knows about Eden Catholic Halls." "Just tell me, Timmy." "It was a hall of residence near a theological college." "But there was one student who was totally obsessed with the existence of the devil." "When his teachers couldn't satisfy his questions, he looked elsewhere for the answers." "The pentagram." "In many cultures today, it is still considered to be one of the most potent symbols of protection, especially... when inscribed within the perfect circle." "He joined up with four others in an attempt to summon a demon." "Evil Belial, prince of trickery, servant of Satan we beseech you to commune with us." "By knowing your name, your obedience is now bound over..." " This isn't right." " It's too late for that." "Seth, we need all five, or the pentagram will be broken." "We won't be safe." "Then don't do it." "But when he broke the pentagram, it was too late." "The evil they were looking for had already found them." "He prayed all night, asking for forgiveness." "And when morning came, he went looking for his friends." "Strangest thing of all, each of their deaths looked like suicide." "But he knew that wasn't the case." "When he tried to warn people about the demon, they just thought he'd lost his mind." "Shortly afterwards," "Eden was abandoned." "Urban legend." "That's all it is." "Guys, this place is wicked." "Yeah, baby!" "Just imagine the parties we're gonna throw here!" "Urban legend's out, and the party legend's in." "Do you have to be such a dick?" "Yes, I do." "Are you sure there's no one else here?" " Hello!" " Shh." "Huh?" "See?" "There's nobody here but us chickens." "Come on down." "Baby, I haven't shown you the best part yet." "Come on." "Let's go, people." "Men's dormitory." "Mm-hmm." "Oh, sweet." "Oh." "Huh?" "Alice?" "Come on." "Ohhh..." "See?" "What did I tell ya?" "So I guess a "Thank you, Jock" is in order." "Whatever." "Whatever." "Oh." "Ohh..." "Okay, so, couple of rules." "Rule number 1." "My buddy wants us to stick to this part of the building." "So nobody knows we're here." "Nobody can hear us." "And rule number 2, which just happens to be my favorite rule..." "Let's party!" "Come on!" "Oh, I got this one." "I'm taking this one." "I can't believe you're going along with this." "I just don't fancy a park bench." "We could find a hotel or something." "It's just for the weekend." "We'll sort something out when the accommodation office opens on Monday." "Oh, did you fix it?" "Yep." "Battery leaked out, though, so it's mains only." "Sorry." "You're a legend." "Okay." "Um, I'll leave you to it." "Come on in, sweet cheeks." "No." "Don't..." " Oh!" " Oh!" "Shit." "What are you doing?" "Come sit with us." "We're trying to find out what happened to them." "Oh, who cares what happened to them?" "What, you don't think it's crazy, though?" "The power's off." "It's probably on a timer or something." "Don't you think you should go and check?" "I'll check it tomorrow, Timmy." "You okay, Alice?" "Just some freaky sounds." "Maybe they came back!" "God can't help you now, Timmy." "Killed themselves." "They're dead." "Who gives a shit?" "Can I share your room tonight?" "I'm sorry, Timmy, but I have to study." "It's an old house." "It's probably complaining about Jock's sense of humor." "You really okay?" "Sleep deprivation." "Puts your nerves on edge." "Well, you're working way too hard." "Don't want to risk burn-out." "Everything rests on this exam." "Can't afford not to." "Well, if you need anything, um," "I'm in this room here." "I'll be fine." "Thanks for asking." "Help me." "Timmy?" "Timmy?" "I hate this place." "Thing's filthy, and I can't get rid of the dirt." "Did you come into my room last night?" "When?" "I don't know. 8?" "No." "You made it quite clear you valued your space." "You must think I'm a terrible friend." "No." "I don't." "I'm gonna miss you." "What do you mean?" "After the exams, we'll go our separate ways." "We'll still see each other." "The minute you get a job, you'll forget all about us." "There's no way that's gonna happen." "It's just a shame that our last few days together have to be spent in this dump." "All the more reason we'll just have to make the best of it." "Will you come with me while I take a shower?" "That ouija board really freaked you out, didn't it?" "I didn't want to do it." "I didn't want to sit in here on my own, either." "I'll grab a towel." "Damn it!" "Damn house." "I cannot get a signal, Captain." "Have you tried going higher?" "Higher." "Yes." "Higher." "Higher, higher." "Oh." "Higher, baby." "Higher." "Oh, yeah." "Yo, yo, Marty." "What up?" "Who's that?" "It's Jock, you moron." "Oh, jeez." "What do you want, Jock?" "I got a bit of business I want to put your way." "Oh, please, not another party." "Yeah." "This is gonna be the party to end all parties." "This is disgusting." "All right, Timmy." "We only have to stay here for a couple of days." "You know, I lay awake all night just thinking about those poor people." "What it takes to do something like that." "You know," "I was always told that suicide was the one unforgivable sin." "Smoke from their torment goes on forever and ever." "It's Revelations, chapter 14." "My father took his own life." "I'm so sorry, Alice." "I had no idea." "Thing is, we still don't know why he did it." "All this time, I've been going on about those other people." "I'm so sorry, Alice." "And I don't know whether to hate him or pity him." "You're not capable of hate." "Oh, my God." "It's okay." "No, it's not." "I shouldn't have done that." "I didn't realize." "I mean, I had no idea." "You think I'm disgusting." "Of course I don't." "Timmy!" "Just..." "Stopcock's usually in the basement." "What?" "Stop what?" "Stopcock?" "So, where is this cock thing?" "Funky stopcock thing." " Give me the torch." " Yeah." "Take it." "Why do you always have to be such a child, Jock?" "Just hold it on the valve." "Sure." "So, what are you gonna do about Alice?" "Do?" "Because personally, I think she's the kind of gal that would go for a real man." "Come on, Scotty." "You like challenges, right?" "What say, by the end of the weekend, one of us has to do the dirty with sweet, little Alice?" "See if she goes for a man or a... mouse." "Just grow up, Jock." "I bet I could fuck her before you can." "Oh, there it is." "Scotty, you got it bad." "I fuckin' knew it." "You know, if you're such a big man, then just... just... just fix it yourself." "All right." "Which one of you puppies is gonna open up for me?" "Ah." "My head is so full of facts and figures," "I think it's about to explode." "What are you doing?" "Well, it's..." "It's kind of like a microphone." "But, uh, it picks up every frequency, even the really high hertz spectrum of..." "Well, it picks up sound." "What's this?" "Well..." "I thought it might be a good idea to..." "Well, you know, this place is huge, to... for someone to keep an eye out." "For what, exactly?" "Scott?" "You still there?" "Who the fuck are you?" "This place is no good for you." "He will find you if you stay." "Look, man, we got just as much right to be here as you." "He already knows you're here." "He's been watchin' you." "When it gets dark, he'll come looking." "And I won't be able to help." "You know what?" "Fuck you, man." "I don't need your help." "None of your business, all right?" "Oh, come on, Scotty." "When was the last time you..." "Hiya." "Hey, honey." "Come on in." "Saved you a spot." "Aw, thanks, Jock." "Here." "Bon app?" "tit." "So, uh, Alice." "When was the last time you, uh, you know?" "No, Jock." "I don't know." "Jazz, wouldn't you say a woman works better on a full load?" " Jock." " Hmm?" " Darling." " Hmm?" "What you know about women could be written all over your tiny, little pecker." "Come here." "What say you, Timmy?" "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot." "You've never had a boyfriend, have you?" "What?" "Did Mother Superior beat all those lustful thoughts from your head?" "What did you tell him?" "I didn't say anything." "I swear." "What?" "Well, why don't you tell him?" "timmyÊÇ¸ö°¹ÔàµÄÐ¡Í¬ÐÔÁµ." "Timmy's a dirty little dyke." "What?" "What, you're gay?" "You drink from the furry cup?" "Oh, that's so cool." "Timmy." "You're such a prick." "Wha..." "Timmy!" "Timmy!" "Leave me alone!" "What?" "You just can't help yourself, can you?" "Uh..." "You think they're doing the dirty together?" "Oh, go fuck yourself, Jock." "Actually, Jock, you know what?" "That's really good advice... 'cause no one else will." "Aw, come on." "What did..." "What did I do?" "Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee." "Blessed art thou amongst women, and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus." "Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now and at the hour of our death." "Amen." "Tell me what to do, for I am wicked and I need your help." "How do I punish myself?" "It must have been Jazz." "All right, whose idea of a sick... joke..." "And there's one in my room, too." "Hey, it's nothin' to do with me." "Where's Timmy?" "Timmy?" "Timmy?" "Oh, my God!" "Timmy!" "Scott!" "Cut the rope!" "God!" "Come on!" "Got it." "Oh, God." "Oh, God." "Oh, God." "She's got no pulse." "She..." "Stop." "Stop!" "What did she want to do that for?" "Shut up, Jock." "What if it wasn't her?" "We need to get out of this house." "We can't just leave her here." "We'll call the police as soon as we're outside." "Come on." "What's this, Jock?" "How should I know?" "Just stop messin' us around and unlock the damn thing." "Why would you think I'd do this?" "Maybe the security firm came around and changed it." "No, it's locked from the inside." "Come on." "There's got to be a way out upstairs." "Fuck!" "It's him." "What?" "Open the fuckin' door, you fuckin' psycho!" "Who's out there, Jock?" "I saw a guy down here earlier, trying to make out we had no right to be here." "You saw someone, and you didn't say anything?" "Yeah, he cut off the water in the place." "Just some homeless guy trying to make us leave." "Open the fuckin' door!" "Does this look like someone trying to make us leave?" "What do we do?" "Fuck!" "What are we gonna do?" "Why didn't you tell us about this guy?" "'Cause I didn't think it mattered." "For fuck's sake, Jock." "You think it matters now?" "Back off, man!" "Why is he doing this to us?" "How should I know?" "He said he knew we were here, and he was gonna come get us." "The usual freaky mental shit!" "Timmy's dead, you piece of crap!" "And it's your fault." "Get it?" "I didn't put the rope around her fuckin' neck!" "Well, you may as well have done!" "Fuck you, man!" "No, fuck you, Jock, you worthless fuckwit!" "This whole thing has been about you and your fucked-up ego." "Yeah?" "What makes you so fuckin' special, you slut?" "There's just nothing inside here, is there, Jock?" "That's why we're in this shit!" "Come on!" "Stop!" "Stop this bullshit!" "Come on!" "You're an empty piece of shit, Jock." "You're a complete fucking nobody." "Okay, we just need to find someplace safe and just figure things out." "Come on." "I haven't got my phone." "Who's got their phone?" "We gotta be 20 feet below ground." "You're not gonna get a signal." "Okay, well, what about the windows?" "Let's try another room." "What are we gonna do?" "Hopefully, it'll be morning soon." "And then what?" "We'll still be trapped." "What are we gonna do about Timmy?" "He said he'd find us when it's dark." "What the fuck you on about now?" "He said that's that's when it comes looking... or something." "I won't let you do it again!" "What's that?" "Who's he talking to?" "No one's answering him." "Don't just decide!" "Where do you think you're going?" "Taking a leak." "You can't go out there on your own." "Why?" "Worried something might happen to me?" "Please." "Spare me your false concern." "Scott, you've got to go with him." "God." "You don't have to wait." "I'm not doing this for you." "You were right, what you said." "I'm a total nobody." "Boo-hoo, Jock." "Just hurry up, will you?" "If I hadn't brought you here Timmy'd still be alive." "I'll be fine by myself." "Okay." " Look at you." " Mom?" "Afraid of your own mom." "±ðÏëÅöÎÒ." "Don't try to touch me." "Everything you touch turns to crap." "Because of you, they're never gonna leave this place." "And it's your fault." "It's always your fault." "It wasn't my fault." "But now, you're gonna put things right." "It's not my fault!" "Where's Jock?" "Having a little one-to-one with his conscience." "Anything more from our friend upstairs?" "Not since you left." "You left him on his own." "àÅ,ËûÈÏÎªËûÄÜÕÕ¹Ë×Ô¼º." "Well, he reckons he can look after himself." "You know they're here somewhere!" "Where are you?" "It's just you and me, mate." "What are you doing?" "I want them to be safe." "Leave them alone!" "What is that?" "ÊÇÓÐ±ðÈËÄÇÀï?" "Is there someone else up there?" "Um, no." "Must just be feedback." "Jock's been gone a really long time." "We should go see if he's okay." "You know, ten minutes ago, you couldn't have cared less about him." "Now you want to be his guardian angel." "I'd do the same for you, Scott." "We should all go." "Fine." "Jock?" "Jock?" "Jock?" "Jock?" "Don't come in." "What is it?" "He's gonna kill us all." "We don't know it was him." "Jock wouldn't do that to himself." "It has to be that freak." "I won't let you hurt them!" "Stay here!" "Use that." "Use that." "What the fuck are we gonna do?" "Here, now." "Lift this." "It's an old sewer." "The only place this could lead is the street." "Oh, no way." "There's no way you'll get me in there." "If we get out, we can call for help." "I'm claustrophobic, Scott." "Jazz, we can't stay in here." "Okay." "Okay, Scott, you go first." "No, there's plenty of room." "Go on, Jazz." "Oh, my God." "Come on, come on." "You can do it." "Shh." "Come on, Jazz." "You gotta move faster." "alice!" "Alice!" "It's okay." "I'm right behind you." "There's something up ahead!" "Jazz?" "Jazz?" "Fuck." "No." "Where's Jazz?" "She's not here?" "You didn't pass her?" "No." "She was right in front of me." "Jazz?" "Scott!" "Jazz?" "Jazz, this way." "Jazz?" "Jazz, this way." "I'm going back down." "¾ôÊ¿ÀÖ?" "Jazz?" "Jazz?" "Scott!" "Follow my voice!" "We're over here!" "Alice!" "Scott!" "Scott!" "Jazz." "We're over here." "scott?" "Scott?" "Alice?" "Go on, Alice." "You have to take..." "Where is she?" "Scott?" "Scott?" "I don't know." "We can't just leave her down there." "There's nothing else we can do." "I know who he is." "His name is Seth." "He's the fifth member of the group that killed themselves." "That's him upstairs?" "He's convinced they summoned a demon who then tricked him into killing his friends." "This guy is completely insane." "Maybe it's some sort of split personality." "One half of him wants to destroy the demon, but the other half of him is the demon." "You already have me!" "They've done nothing wrong!" "You hear me?" "What is that?" "What is it you need?" "But why?" "It's gotta be feedback." "What?" "This frequency, it isn't within the human range." "So you mean he was talking to someone else." "We just couldn't hear it." "Alice, I don't think we should stay in here." "Look." ""The demon uses tricks." ""He can manipulate time" ""and make you see and hear things" ""that aren't there." "ËûÊÇ±"Ò"¸öÐ¬µ×ÓûÍû..." ""He's driven by one sole desire... to destroy God's creation. "" "God's creation, Scott." "That means us." "Look." "I say," "I can't just sit here and wait for him to come and hurt you." "If I can get upstairs," "I can call for help." "This is his sanctuary." "He wants to protect us." "And if you're wrong?" "Alice?" "What happened to you?" "What do you mean?" "I thought you'd left me." "I'd never have done that." "I thought your camera may have picked something up." "But what I found was this." "And this." "ºÍÕâ¸ö." "And this." "I'm sorry." "It's okay, Scott." "Jock told me everything." "About how you felt... and how scared you were to tell me." "I understand, Scott." "This was your way of being close to me." "You were watching over me." "You saw yourself as my guardian angel." "You think I'm disgusting." "Actually, I don't think anything of you, Scott." "Jock told me about your little challenge." "Wha..." "I suppose you have a right to know." "Know what?" "You lost." "Whatever his faults," "Jock was a real man, not a snotty little schoolboy jacking off in front of his computer." "All Jock had to do was ask." "I let him fuck me." "I gave him everything he wanted, purely because he had the balls to ask." "Aren't you gonna do anything?" "Come on, be a man!" "Yeah, that's right." "What are you?" "Man or mouse?" "Squeak." "Squeak." "Shut up!" "Scott?" "Scott?" "Alice?" "What do you mean?" "I never would have done that." "I'm sorry." "Shut up!" "You bitch, Alice!" "I've done everything for you!" "They're all dead, aren't they?" "I tried to warn you." "Why didn't you leave?" "If you let me leave," "I can help you." "No one can help me." "Do you know who he is?" "What he does?" "Yeah, I..." "I know he can be stopped." "If you come with me, Seth, we can stop him together." "Maybe he sent you here." "You could be one of his tricks." "I'm real, Seth." "And you're frightening me." "You have to let me leave." "He tricks me, too, sometimes." "That's when he gets out." "So..." "So you understand it comes from you." "He's not real, Seth." "You never know what's real and what's him!" "But you have to just keep telling yourself, it's only him." "There's no such thing as demons, Seth." "It's just you." "You have to control him." "Emergency Services." "Which service do you require?" "They're all dead." "Who are?" "Who's dead?" "He's killed them all, and now I'm the only one left." "Oh, so desperate to be the great psychologist." "You hide your head in your books, and the answer you're looking for is staring you in the face." "Dad?" "But for what?" "To help others?" "Or to help yourself?" "You could have saved your friends, but you were blind to their pain and deaf to their tears." "All because of your obsession with my death." "This desire to know why." "You took the coward's way out." "You're dead." "I don't care why you did it." "A darkness grew inside me, twisting my guts, finally pushing me towards the edge." "I became consumed with hatred for the creature that demanded everything from me." "You did love me." "You're the reason I killed myself." "I died because you lived." "And that's the answer you've been searching for, Alice." "Everyone dies because of you." "Hey, who did that?" "Timmy." "Wasn't me." "Okay, guys." "Come on." "Timmy, this is serious." "Sorry." "Is there anyone there who wants to talk to us?" " Jock." " Mm-mmm." "Are you in the room with us?" "What should we call you?" ""A"" ""L"" ""I"" ""C"" ""E."" "Alice." "This is too fuckin' weird, man." " Where's our Alice?" " Shh." "Where are you, Alice?" "Where are you, Alice?" "T-O-W" "E-R." "Tower." "T-O-W-E-R." "T-O-W-E-R." "What tower?" "Whoa." "Where are you going?" "To find Alice." "Wait." "Wait." "Alice?" "Alice?" "She's not there." "Maybe she went to pee." "I think we should go find her." "Thanks." "Here." "ºÙ." "Hey." "Alice?" "Have you tried going higher?" "So you understand it comes from you, Seth." "He's not real." "But there's no such thing as demons, Seth." "It's just you." "You have to control him." "Sleep deprivation." "Puts your nerves on edge." "Everything rests on this exam." "Can't afford not to." "I'll be fine." "Thanks for asking."