(tense music)
(muffled yelling)
(distorted laughter)
(lighter flicks)
(chain jingles)
(child laughs)
(chain jingles)
(child laughs)
(chain jingles)
(woman hums)
(wood creaks)
- Buddy?
Buddy?
(screams)
(tense music)
- This isn't even the same house in the photo.
- It's the house, Nicole.
(rocks clattering)
- When's the moving truck supposed to get here, Dad?
- Some time this week, hopefully.
I told you.
- There's no furniture here.
Where are we supposed to eat and sleep?
(doorbell rings)
- We'll make due.
(doorbell rings)
- Hidee ho, neighbor.
I'm Kathy.
I just wanted to bring you a home warming gift.
- Oh.
- So, what brings you to our neck of the woods?
- My dad got fired from this high paying
doctor gig in New York
because he couldn't keep his hands
off his nursing staff.
So, hidee ho.
Here we are in bumfuck USA.
(pager vibrates)
Gross.
- Kids.
Well thanks for dropping by, Kathy.
But, we really gotta get back to unpacking.
(door slams)
(clears throat)
- [Nicole] It's gonna take a decade to flip this house.
- You really screwed us, Dad.
- [Dad] Tiffany, not right now.
- [Nicole] Why couldn't you just keep
your hands to yourself?
- Say it one more time.
(suspenseful music)
(screams)
(slow music)
- What are you doing, weirdo?
- Check out this arrowhead I found.
Did you know a Native American tribe inhabited this land?
- Was it (arrowhead crumbles) this one?
(baby laughs)
(chains jingle)
(woman hums)
(chains squeak)
- Hi, I'm Sammy.
What's your name?
(chains jingle)
(woman hums)
(chains jingle)
(bike chains rattle)
- See, you can use chopsticks.
They're fun.
- I made a new friend today.
- That's great, sweetie.
(whispers)
(intense music)
(stones rattling)
(slow music)
- I can't believe we're actually related.
(necklace jingles)
(choking sounds)
(child laughs)
(chains rattle)
(heavy breathing)
(suspenseful music)
(knocking sounds)
(door squeaks)
- Get lost, or I'll poison your cereal
and piss on your grave.
(chandelier rattles)
(woman hums)
(chains rattle)
(suspenseful music)
(chains rattle)
- In this really local store.
I mean, I think your jeans are fine.
- You sure? - Oh my god, where is he?
- Sammy, we're gonna be late.
- I'm not walking to school with that freak.
- Hey guys, wait up.
(chains rattling)
(intense music)
- Sammy, (claps) come on.
(intense music)
(mumbles) this town is pathetic.
No, it's gross.
It's the worst.
Ugh, I know.
No, I can't.
I'm babysitting my freak of nature little brother tonight.
Yeah.
(door slams)
(crickets chirp)
(metal clanging)
(sighs)
(chains rattling)
(lighter flicks)
(metal clattering)
(chains rattle and woman screams)
(heavy breathing)
(intense music)
(screams)
(suspenseful music)
(sobs)
(screams)
- Dad.
- It should've been you who died.
(door slams)
Sammy, open the god damned door!
(intense music)
(heavy breathing)
You little shit!
- Get off him!
(gasps)
(heavy breathing)
(loud thud)
(woman hums)
- No!
(woman hums)
(screams)
(gasps)
(slow music)
(chains rattle)
(screams)
(coughs)
(chains rattle)
(coughs)
Come on!
(chains rattle)
(heavy breathing)
(screams)
- Help me!
Help me, please!
Help me!
(crying)
- Thank you for your sacrifice.
(laughs)
- Help me, please!
Please, please help me!
(heavy breathing)
- Don't worry, Mrs. Walker.
(gasps)
We'll get you all the help you need.
(gasps)
- What the fuck is wrong with this town?
(slow music)
(screams)
(cries)
(gasps)
(chains rattle)
(swing squeaks)
- I like it here.