(dark dramatic music) (squishing)
(growling)
- [Matt] Brute, Brute, come out of your hole,
and beat the living black as coal.
- [Ben] Carrie, we've been walking for like an hour.
Are you sure this is the way?
- She knows where she's going, Ben.
- Brute, Brute, go back in your hole,
and spare the living one more soul
- Stop it, Matt!
Should we really being doing this?
There's a reason the story tells us
to stay away from it, right?
- Carrie's dad is in the high order, Ben,
I think she would know.
- Carrie?
- It's probably just a story,
Ben, don't pee your pants again.
(chuckles)
- Whoa.
(dramatic music)
- Who's going to open it?
- Okay.
(suspenseful music) (crows cawing)
- I knew he wouldn't do it.
- Hey, Ben, Carrie said she'd give you a kiss if you do it.
- Ew, shut up, Max!
No, I didn't!
(dramatic music)
(thudding)
(rumbling)
(heavy breathing)
- At last he tried.
Maybe if you're nice enough it'll just open by itself.
(dramatic music)
- Yeah, Ben, did you try asking it?
(thudding)
- Yeah, please, Brute Brute, come out of your hole,
and beat the living black as coal.
(chain rattling)
(door creaking)
Whoa.
- Are you going to open it?
(door creaking) (dark dramatic music)
- What the?
- How?
(screaming) (dramatic music)
(flesh squishing)
- Ben?
(roaring) (eerie music)
(growling)
(heavy breathing)
(dramatic music)
(panting)
(screaming)
(squishing)
(dramatic music)
(suspenseful music)
(panting)
(vomiting) - Michael!
- Michael, where have you been?
What's on your face?
(woman screaming)
- What was that?
(man screaming)
(groaning) - Come on!
(dramatic music) (girl screaming)
(church bells ringing)
(suspenseful music)
- Stay here.
(gunshots banging)
(eerie music) (shattering)
- Okay, come on!
(thudding)
(floorboards squeaking)
- Matthew?
(screaming)
(roaring)
(flesh squishing)
(growling)
(crunching)
(suspenseful music)
(roaring) (screaming)
(light dramatic music)
(squishing)
(roaring)
- Do you know what you've done?
(crying) - No!
- I'm sorry, Dad.
- Stop, Marcus.
We need to be quiet.
(girl screaming)
- Oh shit.
- What are we gonna do?
- But the Brute cannot be killed.
Our only chance is to run for the woods!
- We won't make it, Marcus.
It gets everyone that runs.
(heavy breathing)
- We'll have to.
(door creaking)
(suspenseful music)
- Oh God. (flies buzzing)
- Don't look, honey.
(eerie music) (growling)
(screaming)
- Mom!
(squishing)
- Come on!
(dramatic music)
(heavy breathing)
- Dad, what about mom?
We left her! - Quiet, quiet!
Come on, this way.
(Carrie crying)
Be quiet!
(hushes)
Okay, okay, this is good.
Listen, you stay here, you keep watch.
I'll be right back.
- Dad, no!
(crying)
Dad.
(growling)
(light dramatic music)
(dark dramatic music)
Dad?
(heavy breathing)
- I told you to keep watch, Carrie.
- What are you doing, Dad?
- This is not something you understand, Carrie.
But we in the colony have a job to do.
- What are you doing, Dad?
- We are the only ones that can protect
the world from the door.
You betrayed your people,
but you could still make this right.
(dramatic music) - Dad, Dad, no!
- I'm sorry, Carrie.
This has to be done, Carrie. - Dad, no, wait!
- This has to be done. - Stop!
(screaming)
- I'm sorry.
(roaring)
Brute, Brute, get back in your hole.
The spirit-- (screaming)
(dramatic music)
(screaming)
(squishing)
(eerie music)
(crying)
(suspenseful music)
(thudding)
- Brute, Brute, go back in your hole.
And spare the living one more soul.
(eerie music)