It Comes For Us | HORROR | Full Movie in English

It Comes For Us | HORROR | Full Movie in English

(eerie music) (thunder cracking) (tense music) (Sprout wheezing and panting) (crickets chirping) (Sprout coughing and wheezing) (Sprout coughing and panting) (sighs) (woman mumbling eerily) (tense music) (intense scary music) (people screaming) (metal thudding) (tense music) (birds chirping) (woman panting) (bird hooting) (frogs croaking) – All right, critters, go explore. We’re home. (bird trilling) (footsteps thudding) – Sprout, help your papa unload. (insects chirping and buzzing) (pan clanking) (Sprout giggles) (chair scraping) (Roy gasping) (children giggling) – We devout, Harpocrates,
dear Lord of Silence, we give you this
graciousness for this meal you’ve bestowed upon us in the form of quiet reflection and devotion. We do this for you and for our fallen daughter, sister, family. One year ago today you
ushered our sweet Magdalene into the great beyond to
stand by the anointed ones. (clears throat) We’re not here to question
your mysterious will but to honor it, reflect, and cherish the memories of our beautiful Magda. We give you these silent musings. So be it said. (clears throat) – [Children] So be it said. (gentle music) (insects chirping and chattering) – You ready? You should be for he is magic. Perseus, I give you Perseus! Go! Shew! (mimics horse whinnying) – Aboard this red, all aboard. – Halt. Magda, my beauty, every year
we will come to this place, walk the stone maze you loved so dearly. Eternal promise that serves forever. And we’ll set a small piece of you up into the yonder to Arcadia. And though we let you go, you will live on in our shared experience. (bird chattering) Go on, critters. Speak to how you loved her. Perseus? – She was always nice to me. She never pushed me around. – [Roy] Sprout? – So what’s a pop kiss? – (chuckles) Really? – Yeah.
– You don’t know? – No, I don’t know.
– Okay. Just take your hand.
– How do I know? – Come on, okay. Take your hand and then you just kiss it. Come on.
– Okay. – Do it, do it, do it, go. – Go just do it.
– It’s weird. – Just do it. Yay!
(Sprout giggling) See it’s easy. Sloth, sloth time. – 100% sloth.
– Yeah? So this is how it’s gonna go? (giggles) Oh well, was it good? (both laughing) Is he a good kisser? – It was magical. (both laughing) – [Roy] Sprout, what’d you
love about your sister Magda? – She always, she always taught me new and exciting stuff. (insects chirping) (triangle clanging gently) (triangle clanging) – Hold it gently. Gently. There you go. (triangle clanging) (Sprout giggles) (chuckles) It’s not bad. – Ah. (triangle clanging) (Sprout chuckles) – [Roy] Hmm. – Isn’t it beautiful? – It is indeed. Oh, like your grandfather left it to me, this is all gonna be
yours, this sanctuary. All the land and all the
treasures that go with it. – Treasures? – [Roy] Oh yeah, lots of ‘em. – Does that include the uh, creepy horse? – What, Mr. Ed? You used to love that thing. – I hate that thing. It’s terrifying. I looks right into your soul. It’s judging us. Right now.
– What, are you kidding me? – [Sprout] Yeah, it is. (giggles) – Huh! Mr. Ed, stop looking into her soul. (both laughing) – Is Max coming over to play? – I believe Mrs. Woodhouse
is bringing her son over now. Percy has always been
raised around you girls. He hasn’t had older
boy to roughhouse with. – Percy’s a dingle schlocker. – (chuckles) With all the vast words in the English language, you
choose to make up your own. That’s beyond you, Sprout. – When are you gonna
stop calling me Sprout? – That’s what you are, right, my little bean, my little seed? – [Sprout] But Mama always
called me my real name. – Your mother always liked
that name more than I. Did I ever tell you the
story of when you were born? You were so tiny. (Sprout sighs) You know, it was a miracle that you could fit right in the palm of my hand. And I knew that you’re gonna be able to just push up like a little
sprout through the dirt. I looked at you and, and you had me. – And I had you. (both chuckling) I know. – She knows, okay. Let’s get some rest. It’s been a long day. I think we’ve earned it. – [Sprout] Aw. – What? Sprout, you’re still bothered
by that sleep stupor? That can’t bother you here. Not here in the sanctuary. This is safety, I mean. Ah, I know, ah. I believe there’s something
special on your nightstand that will watch over you while you sleep. – You got me a present. – No, not I. No, I can’t take credit. I believe it was Artemis, the Goddess of Hunting.
(Sprout chuckles) I believe she left you something. You’re welcome. – Thank you! (light switch clicking) (crickets chirping)
(wind chime tinkling) (eerie music) (moving to tense music) (Sprout panting) (floor boards rattling) (door rattling) (scary music) (Sprout wheezing) (woman mumbling eerily) (Sprout panting) (triangle tinkling) (birds chirping) (Sprout shouting) One, two, three, go. (gentle music) (flies buzzing) One, two, three, accelerate. (sighs) Come on. (sighs) (wind chime clinking) Come on, hurry up. Step. Step. (sighs) (flies buzzing) Doesn’t the sun feel good? Oof. And I think I smell bird turd. I’m kidding, gods, open up. Go get it, you dumb biscuit. ♪ Percy can run a mile, but
it takes Percy a while ♪ (eerie chaotic music) (Percy panting) You were so close. (sighs) (eerie music) (Sprout panting) (car rumbling) (birds chirping) – [Roy] Who do you report
to, the head ranger? – [Stella] (laughs) There’s
really no head ranger. – [Roy] Oh, they all
just free falling, huh? – [Stella] You bet. – [Roy] You going in? (eerie whirring music) (loud booming) (Sprout gasps) – You want some more coffee? – No, I’m good, thank you. Hey, what is your tattoo of?
– Are you sure? That’s Harpocrates. – Hey. – Yeah. – Had that a long time? – (grunts) Papa! (panting) Papa. I saw… (Sprout panting)
(Stella chuckling) – [Roy] Excuse me. – Yeah, sure. – Papa, I can’t believe what I saw. I saw near all right– – Shh. May I have a word? – I don’t… (gasping) There’s a Gorgon outside! – A what? – Gorgon. (panting)
(tense music) – A Gorgon? – A Gorgon, Papa. She was tall, the long pointed face. She was evil and she like
Medusa but no snake hair and she, she was really tall– – Sprout, Sprout, Sprout, Sprout. There are
– Yeah, but, no, it, no, but I saw it!
– no more Gorgons, Sprout. I know, sweetie.
– I saw, but it was– But there are, the Gorgons are gone. Medusa was the last of her kind.
– But– – And who killed Medusa? – Ah, not one of your
history lessons, Papa! Don’t you believe me? – Yes, I believe that you
believe you saw a Gorgon. But quite possibly, it
was just something magical twirling around in that
beautiful mind of a little girl. – I’m 13. I’m growing up. – That’s the same sermon
that I got from your sister lest we forget what happened to Magda. Now I would like you to go, march back in there, and
give a proper apology to Mrs. Woodhouse for your outburst in this presentation, which, by the way, if you wouldn’t mind. And then I think it would do you well to spend an hour in silence with devotion. And look on at Artemis, all right? (Sprout whimpers) – I apologize for the
midriff, Ranger Woodhouse. – (chuckles) For the midriff? Roy, you’re too hard on her. Sit down. I only see what once, like once a year. Every time I see you you
get prettier and prettier. (Sprout chuckles) I love your little headband. It’s very cute. And your braid, did you
do your braid yourself? – Magda taught me. – Magda? You know Max lost his dad. You should, you know, talk to him. You guys would probably
understand each other. (radio crackling) Woodhouse. – [Slim] You’re listening
to You Can Revolt radio with your boy, Slim Watts. Let’s start a revolution. – Hey, Slim Watts, this
is Ranger Stella Woodhouse and this is a private park channel so go take your revolution somewhere else. – [Slim] You better tell ‘em, Stella. Over and out. (Sprout laughs) – It’s not funny. (both laughing) The dispatcher’s kid steals
his walkie sometimes. Here, check it out. – Are there a lot of lady rangers? – (giggles) Lady rangers? Really? (both laughing) That’s like a bad ’90s sitcom. Yes, there are a lot
(radio beeping) of lady rangers. Give me that. (both laughing) You know just because you’re a girl doesn’t mean that you can’t be a protector of the wilderness. (Sprout chuckles) Besides, girls are smarter, shh. (Sprout giggles) Why don’t you go find Max. He was asking about you. – Okay. – Sprout, you’ve got
really beautiful hair. You should let it out sometime. (chair clattering) (birds chirping) (slow gentle music) (moving to tense music) (wind pipes clattering) (wind whistling) – [Sprout] Do you think I’m
daft seeing Gorgons and all? – What, daft? (laughs) Gods no, Sprout, come on. I look at you and I see what I always see, a fun-loving girl experiencing
a wonderful childhood. – [Sprout] You think so? – I know so. Yeah. Now, are you too grown up
to climb the home tree? – Magda’s? – Yeah. – No. – Prove it. (laughing) Oh, whoa. Ah ha. You’re still my little bean. – Stop. – Come on. Tell you what, you see that
Gorgon, you let me know. I’ll brain it with my seven iron. – (gasps) Remember, don’t
look her in the eye. That’s how she’ll turn you into stone. – Oh, she’ll have a difficult
time staring me down when I knock her eyeballs out
(Sprout giggles) with my seven iron. – [Sprout] Pa? – Sprout. – Are the gods real? – Come here. Of course the gods are real. That’s what gives creation reason. There’s a god for every
actual thing that happens. That’s why I homeschool you critters so that you won’t be out there
exposed to the otherness. They’ll have you believe there’s one true god
for everything, Yahweh. That’s not true. – Otherness? You said otherness. What does that mean? – (sighs) The otherness
(drumming music) that’s out there. It’s a place full of chaos and they’ll try to infect you
with their way of thinking. There’s a scourge going on right now. People will say that it’s progressive but there’s nothing
progressive about abnormals, or the tangled genders,
or mixed-race unions, or young girls doing the dance of sirens. That’s not right. That’s why your grandfather built this sanctuary for us,
home, to worship in silence. (birds chirping) See, Harpocrates is my patron god, the god of science. And you’ll find your god. You just need to open
yourself up and avail. – Who’s my patron god? – I’m not sure. As I say, you’ll find your god. You’ll know when you know. – [Sprout] (giggles) Who did Magda choose? – Magda was confused. She let the otherness in. – Was it Hades? – Gods no, no. Magda had a good heart and soul. (sighs) Her patron god was
Aphrodite, the god of %*#ity. But you’re nothing like her. You’re full of nature. You like to get your hands dirty, (Sprout chuckles) be part of the world. That’s why I think perhaps Artemis might interest you. (gentle piano music) – Race you back to the house? – You’ll try. Whoa. Oh ho, ho, ho, ho, ho. (wind chime tinkling) (wind chime tinkling) (Sprout gasps) (eerie music) (eerie chaotic music) – She didn’t do anything to you. (triangle clinking) Hear me. Hear me. Hear me! (triangle clattering) (tense music) (doorknob clacking)
(wind chime tinkling) (Sprout panting) (door rattling) (tense music) (eerie music) (loud rumbling) (wind chime tinkling) (distant people screaming) (air rumbling) (loud thudding) (drum thudding) (heart beating) (gentle drumming music) (eerie music) (man shouting) (Sprout panting) (birds chirping)
(insects chattering) (birds trilling and hooting) – I am in control. Yeah! Huh, take that, you dumb biscuit. (shouting) (birds trilling) (panting) – [Percy] Sprout. (bird hooting) – What ya up, gumblegort? We’re going monster hunting. – Monster hunting? (suspenseful music) (flies buzzing) (Percy grunting) (Percy sighing) Does Max ever talk about me? – [Percy] He asked me how old you were. – [Sprout] What’d you say? – [Percy] 12? – [Sprout] You Iliad, Percy. I’m 13. – [Percy] (sighs) Why do you
care about Max so much anyway? He’s a boy. Pa says boys and girls don’t play. – “Pa says.” (Sprout sighs) (eerie music) Did you hear that? (sighs) (bird chattering)
(Percy panting) Did you hear that? Come on, let’s explore. Come on.
(suspenseful music) (Percy groaning) – (sighs) You just listen, new kumquat. (Percy sniffing) (flies buzzing) (Percy panting) – Sprout! Sprout! (ethereal music) Sprout! (Sprout panting) (tense music) (woman chattering) (twigs snapping) (Sprout panting) (tree rattling) (brush rustling) (ethereal music) (eerie music) (dramatic chaotic music) Sprout! Sprout! Sprout!
(triangle tinkling) – I, I saw the Gorgon. She froze me. I was in the woods and
she froze me like Medusa. – Shh. – I thought she could
only freeze me in my sleep but it happened when I was awake. (panting) She was like Medusa. Okay, she has like a,
she has like this lair or cave in the woods or something. – [Roy] Hmm. – She’s real. – I don’t wanna call any more
disruption onto your person than has already occurred. Let’s settle this stir by finding peace. The meaning of it will
reveal itself in time. Here. Take one of these remedies. Wash it down with this tea. (pills clattering) I take one of those when
I feel an edge coming on. – But do you believe me? – Yes. I believe you saw something, Sprout. When I saw you convulsing out there, like a Southern Baptist preacher
in Sunday morning service, I was, I was concerned. But a Gorgon can’t do that. That was called upon by
the gods for some reason. And to pacify them, I think it best we give our Harpocrates an hour of quiet, silent meditation. That serenity along with the medication and some bright thoughts will soothe you. Yeah? – Can I sleep here tonight? – I think that’s a fine idea. Change the view of you, yes. Sprout, don’t go back into those woods. – [Sprout] Yes, Papa. – Artemis will protect you. (wind chimes tinkling) (water splashing) (gentle music) – [Magda] Don’t forget, okay? – [Sprout] What in Zeus’s name is that? – It’s nothing to be scared of. It’s fine. (insects chirping) (suspenseful music) – No. Shut up. The tempers. No. (Sprout panting) (moving to tense music) (eerie music) (Roy panting) (Sprout panting) – [Sprout] Papa. – Sprout. (insects chirping) – [Sprout] Do you believe me? – You wanna be an Amazonian, don’t you? Come on then. It’s good. – So you believe me, Papa? – Sprout. Go on, go on. (eerie music)
(floor clattering) – Crawlspace. – The Gorgon? Come on! (tense music) Careful. Come here. Sprout, come here. I saw something in my dream last night. – The Gorgon. – No, it was a succubus, named to tempt. They lure your thoughts into your dreams. I suspect they’re haunting you as well. We must be vigilant. Sprout, it hasn’t always been easy to believe and have the faith that I do. They’ve chastised me, called
me names behind my back, snickered, called me loony, screwy Roy. I have to tell you I’m struggling with my faith, Sprout.
– Oh, Papa. – Ever since Magda left (crying) I’m struggling
being a good example for you and Perseus,
struggling being a father. It’s as if nobody hears our quiet. We devote ourselves in
silence to Harpocrates and then nobody listens. The gods almost are working against us. – Oh. – And then my girl says she sees a Gorgon. And at first I think it’s one
of your imaginary friends. And then I realize it’s
real isn’t it, Sprout? It’s real, isn’t it? – Yes, it’s real, Papa, it’s real. – It’s real. – It’s real.
– It’s real because that’s what the gods have sent us.
– Yeah. – The gods have sent you in my image. You’re special like me. Only us, only we can see the Gorgons
(moving to dark tense music) and we have to be vigilant. We have to protect Perseus. I believe you, I believe you. – You believe me? – I believe you, Sprout.
(Sprout panting) Sprout, I love you.
– Papa. (moving to suspenseful music) – All right, look, I’m gonna stand watch at the boards tonight. You get some rest. By god, if you say there’s a Gorgon, there’s a damn Gorgon and I’m
not gonna let him hurt you. All right? Hey. (wind chimes tinkling) (gentle eerie music) Oh, Magda. My beautiful baby. We need you. (sighs) (moving to chaotic music) (Roy howling) (birds chirping) (water splashing) (toilet flushing) (eerie music) Oh. (upbeat music) (golf club thwacking) (birds chirping) ♪ Walking the dog ♪ ♪ Your pretty witty face I need da da ♪ (golf club thwacking) ♪ Your pretty witty face
I have had your grant ♪ ♪ Skinny June, I gotcha
you with a face in town ♪ ♪ Please, but you wanna be classy ♪ ♪ But you just are just gassy ♪ ♪ And you mention if it’s me ♪ ♪ Oh if I am ♪
(golf club thwacking) ♪ In big happy ♪ ♪ All over town ♪ ♪ Going by ♪ ♪ All of the cats won’t
you out stand on it ♪ ♪ Dancing and a-prancing ♪ ♪ To an old man’s band ♪ ♪ Oh do da do ♪
(golf club thwacking) ♪ You dance too ♪ ♪ I’m simply wild about it
‘cause it’s something new ♪ ♪ So everybody’s dancing, ♪ ♪ Dancing, dancing ♪
(golf club thwacking) ♪ That’s the Jackson Blues ♪ ♪ Only the man start swinging ♪ ♪ On that doggone tractor ball ♪ ♪ Leap ahead keep a-swayin’ ♪ ♪ When you feel slide trombone ♪
(golf club thwacking) ♪ You dance, boy ♪ ♪ We’ll make her faces ♪ ♪ And the face of (drowned
out by Sprout laughing) ♪ ♪ And have the band from Savannah ♪ ♪ Will you haul that piano ♪ ♪ Make some cheerful harmony ♪ (voices echoing) (tense tinkling music) (eerie sultry music) (coffee cup shattering) (comical music) ♪ Oh stop that ♪ ♪ If we’re tapping, tapping, tapping ♪ (horn honking) – I get off at four today. I’ll call you. – No, you won’t.
(door thudding) – (laughing) That’s right, no phones. Listen, I know you’re into
the hermit life and everything but do me a favor. Would you just get a
landline for safety, for me? – Well, first of all, this is the safest place there is, this sanctuary, but for you I’ll consider
it if you’ll consider coming over for dinner tonight. Have a couple pieces of fresh meat. – Hmm. I’ll bring the wine. – Dionysus would approve. (Stella laughing) – Hey, gorgeous, you let your hair out. Pretty. – Take a hike, Ranger Woodhouse. – All right, Mr. Grady. Get a phone. (chuckles) (truck rumbling) – I don’t want you meddling with the boys. Max is here is for Percy’s company. I think you should give Harpocrates
an hour of silence, hmm? (tense music) Been awful noisy this morning. Thank you. (drone whirring) – Don’t be an %*# cracker about it. – Yeah, don’t be an %*# cracker , Percy. You get used to his– – %*# crackery? (Sprout laughs) – I like that word. So, I’m Sprout. – That’s a funny name. – Well, it’s not my real name, it’s– – Look, your dad says I’m not supposed to talk to you, so… – Do you do everything grownups say to do? Thought you were 13. – I am. – Then why are you still
playing with baby toys? – It’s not a baby toy. It’s a drone. – Same thing. So if you’re done with your little game, you can come help me hunt for a monster. – Hey. Um, I like your weapon. – Oh, thanks, I made it. Uh, I like your hair. – My hair? – Yeah, it’s wavy. Can I touch it? – (stammers) Okay. Monsters aren’t real you know. – Yeah they are. I’ll show you. Ever been to a crawlspace? – No. – [Sprout] Are you scared? – No, course not. (birds chirping) (bird hooting) (Sprout chuckling) (footsteps thudding) Hey, what’s up with your dad? – He doesn’t like it
when girls and boys play. – [Max] He’s kind of a hypocrite then. – What’s that word? – Means he says something is
bad and then goes and does it. Like, flirting with my mom and
asking her on dates and junk. – No. He wouldn’t do that to my mama. – But your mama’s dead just like my dad. Our parents are widows
and widows need to heal with time and distractions. – No.
– At least that’s the crap my mom says. – No. – I don’t like it either
but your dad’s weird. He talks to statues. – Shut up!
(bird trilling) (bird hooting) (Sprout crying) (gentle music) (water gurgling) It’s okay. I got this. It’s okay. Come here. Feel the nice water. (giggles) (horn honking) – Wine looks good on you. (laughing) – Geez. – You know what? – Sorry.
– Oh, sure take it off, take it off. – My favorite cardigan.
– Here, you need some help with that? Hey, where’s Max? – Oh, Percy’s the benefactor
of Max’s company today. And last I saw they were outside with that contraption
of his, the whirly bird. – Yeah, right.
– And uh, they’re having quite a day. – Be right back. (birds trilling) (Sprout sighs) (Stella sighs) – He doesn’t like you. He’s not allowed to. – Well, that would be a shame
because I like him a lot. – Why? – Because he’s not ordinary which is a good thing. He makes me feel like there’s
something to look forward to. Have you ever felt that way about a boy? – [Sprout] Uhn uhn. – Well, one day you will
and you’re gonna feel it like right down here, like in the pit. – Not allowed! – Yes, you are. And when you do, I want
you to listen to it and I want you to swallow it whole, okay? How was your hang with Max today? – He didn’t make me feel like I had something to look forward to. (Stella grunts) (somber music)
(birds chirping) (moving to eerie whirring music) (leaves rustling) (footsteps rustling) (tense eerie music) (Gorgon vocalizing eerily) (whirring music) (doll chattering) (tense music) (wood clattering) (leaves rustling) (wind howling) (whirring music) (eerie clattering music) (gentle music) ♪ La la la ah ♪ ♪ Ah la ah ♪ ♪ Ah la la la ♪ ♪ La la ah ♪ ♪ La la la la ♪
– You mean does it go like that? (girls giggling) ♪ La la la ah ♪
(eerie music) (insects hissing) (rattling and pulsing music) (dramatic music) (Sprout crying) (Sprout panting) (birds trilling) – [Roy] Whoa, careful, careful. Never really done much up here. ♪ Whoa now ♪ (Stella laughing) ♪ Run around ♪
– Whoa, yeah, careful. (Stella laughing) – [Stella] (Stella panting) Woo. – [Roy] We should… This is uh…
(Stella panting) Careful.
(Stella giggling) We grow herbs up here and so– – You got herbs you grow up here. – Haven’t really cleared this area. – Come on. (Roy laughing) – [Roy] Woo hey, uh, we should get back for the children.
– No, no, no. Come on. (Roy sighs) I know you want this. (giggles) – Stella. (Stella giggling) We should be, we should be getting back. – Come on. – Well, whoa. – I, I’ve seen your statues. I know your deity. It’s all an act but I see you, I see you. – Not and– – Shh.
– Not. (Stella groaning) (moving to eerie music) Back up. – (panting) Huh? – Not this. (both panting) God. Not that. (both panting) There’s a way to… (Roy panting) (Sprout crying) (birds trilling) (bird hooting) You’re in Tartarus now where you’ll be judged. (doll chattering) – Shh, shut. Duh. (chaotic hissing music) (metal clanking) (Magda panting) – [Magda And Sprout] Father no. – [Roy] Always the noisy one. – No. – [Roy] Always the free
spirit like your mother. (eerie screeching music) You never… (Magda screaming) (birds chirping) (girls chattering)
(voices echoing) (girls giggling) (tense rumbling music) – [Girl] Shut up, stop. (eerie electronic music) (bird trilling) – Hey. (Sprout gasping) Little Sprout. I’m sorry that you had
to witness your father have a state of momentary weakness. Sometimes a feeling just overcomes you. You know that feeling, that tingling. I know you you’ve felt it, right? I mean, I know you do. And it tingles. (eerie electronic music) And you don’t want it to go away. Oh no, what do they say? The spirit is willing,
ah, but the flesh is weak. We don’t have to worry about that anymore. Sprout, I took care of Mrs. Woodhouse and that insolent,
surly, unruly little son of hers, Max, yeah. – No. – Yeah, I put them in Tartarus
(Sprout crying) where they will judged accordingly. – [Sprout] No. – Now you know, my dear, Harpocrates is the god of silence. But had you done your studying,
had you done your studying, why didn’t you do your studying? (Sprout crying) If you had read, you
would know that many gods align themselves with multiple domains and one of which of
Harpocrates’ is that of secrets. And I have a secret. I, now it’s secret, little Sprout. (Sprout crying) I have a secret.
– No! (Sprout crying) – I have a secret. – Get off of me.
– What’s wrong? (Sprout shouts)
I have a secret. When this vision is fulfilled, (Sprout crying) I will tell you it all.
– No, no. – When the noise is silenced. And your sister– – No. – Was quite the noisy one.
– No, no, no, no! Magda no. – Magda yes! When we’re done.
(Sprout screaming) You don’t. Oh, how she danced and how she screamed. Oh, Zeus, how she screamed. – No, you didn’t have to do that. – What was I to do? She let the otherness in. With those saucer eyes, tempting me, tempting me until I was white knuckling. But now I’m free. (Sprout crying) Am I getting through to you? Because, Sprout, I would never hurt you. You’re made in my image. Remember? I had you and you had me. All you have to do, Sprout,
(somber music) is find your patron god. Yeah. And everything will be as it should be. (Sprout crying) Gods! I don’t want you going
down there, you understand? Your sister is suffering the
consequences of disobedience. You don’t wanna experience
that, do you, Perseus? No. Always the good, obedient boy. Come, let’s go ahead. We’re gonna keep our eye on
the ball right there, right? Head down. We’re gonna rotate and drive.
(birds chirping) Whoa. Mighty fine, son. You try it. Go on. That’s it. Ah. Why don’t you go get me a
cup of coffee, Percy, hmm? Lots of cream and sugar. (gentle music) (girls chattering and laughing) – Okay, back up a little. (girls chattering and laughing) (soft drumming music) (drone whirring) (triangle clanging) (tense music) You wanna play golf? (moving to eerie mystical music) (tense music) (lively music) (birds chirping) (Roy snoring)
(lively music) Hey. (snoring) (tense music) (birds chirping) (Sprout laughing) (moving to suspenseful music) – Do you trust me? We’re leaving. It’s okay. You’re not an %*# cracker . You’re a king. (lively music) Way to go, Perseus. (Roy snoring) – Should we wake him up? Come on, come on. – I know. – [Roy] Jesus. – [Percy] He’s gonna wake up any minute. – No.
(Roy coughing) – [Percy] Come on. – There’s a radio in
Ranger Woodhouse’s car. – Yeah. – Come on, let’s go. (Roy sighing) (tense music) (coughing) – Dang. We have to go. – [Percy] Where? – Tartarus. (knife clattering) (dramatic drumming music) – Perseus. (dramatic music) (eerie drumming music) (Sprout panting) – Don’t make me. – I’m just gonna grab the
walkie and I’ll be right back. (eerie whirring music) (Sprout panting) Okay, look like. (radio chattering) – Children! Sprout? Perseus. (radio chattering) – (panting) Okay, okay, okay. Okay, I need a walkie. (radio chattering) (gasps) (scary chaotic music) – [Slim] Now this one’s
for all you lovers, yeah. All you acoustic, folk, beauty, and hip, still lovin’ people out there. – Slim Watts? – This one’s for my friends. – Slim, Slim Watts? Please, I’m in danger, please help me. I need your help, please. (radio chattering) – [Woman] Alma, Alma, run, run. (eerie music) (Sprout grunting) (dramatic music) (tense music) – Quite an experience
to be afraid, isn’t it? (static crackling) (drumming music) (Sprout crying) – (growling) Enough.
– Stop. (Sprout grunting) (foot thudding)
(Roy shouting) (chaotic music) Oh, no, wrong. (Roy and Sprout grunting) (eerie tinkling and pulsing music) – [Woman] Alma, Alma, Alma, Alma, Alma, Alma, Alma, Alma, Alma.
(triangle tinkling) – [Percy] Rotate and drive! (golf club thudding) (eerie music) (Roy grunting) (Percy screaming) (both screaming) (Percy screaming)
(eerie pulsing music) (punches thudding) (Sprout panting) (Sprout coughing) (Sprout groaning) (footsteps rustling)
(dark suspenseful music) – Wait, please. (birds chirping) Do you know how much I miss your mother? We used to come here and dance with others like us. Ate and drank and reveled in each other. We had different gods then. Voluptas. I can almost hear drums.
(light drumming music) If we were young and wild, free. And then you children came. (tense music) Then I tried to be the best father that I could. But your sister, she didn’t make it easy. How does that make you feel? – I teach her– – You’re gonna teach
her how to be a %*#. – [Magda] What? – She was noisy.
(bird chirping) – Finally I chose one god and you’re not letting me have her. – [Roy] That’s not the
god to choose, Magda. You know better than that. – But Aphrodite was
– Look… – beautiful like Mama. – Your mother wasn’t beautiful. Your mother was selfish!
(tense music) Your mother was lustful! She was nothing more than a filthy Gorgon with a long, pointed beak nose and that’s what you’re
gonna turn out to be. (birds chirping) (eerie music) Please. (Roy grunting) (Sprout grunts)
(Roy grunts) (Sprout crying) Why? You never chose your patron god. – There are no gods, (crying) only monsters. (blade clanking)
– Oh muffed. (gentle music) – (crying) Dad, Dad. (somber music) (car rumbling) (people chattering) – [Driver] We should just leave ‘em here. (gentle music) – She can (voice echoing). (people chattering)
(voices echoing) (people laughing) – [Driver] What’s your name? – Alma, my name is Alma. – [Driver] Alma? – Slim Watts. Pleasure. – [Driver] There’s a ranger
station a few miles out. We could just drop ‘em there. – Or we could take ‘em with us. They’re cute. (driver chuckles) – Get in. We’ll take care of you. Go on. – [Angel] You kittens
like music festivals? (driver and Slim laughing) – [Driver] I mean where
are we gonna take them? They look like they’ve been through hell. (eerie whirring music) – This one’s an original. You mighta heard it on
the local walkie airwaves. It’s called “Good Riddance, Daddy”. (lively music) ♪ I said good riddance, Daddy ♪ ♪ Know you’re just a fool ♪ ♪ Can’t trust your ways ♪ ♪ So I broke the rules ♪ ♪ With your lies you tried
to cheat and break my soul ♪ ♪ But my heart is gold ♪ ♪ Tells me where to go ♪ ♪ I said good riddance, Daddy ♪ ♪ Is all we heard ♪ ♪ I said good riddance, Daddy ♪ ♪ It’s always full ♪ ♪ I said good riddance,
Daddy, yeah, yeah ♪ ♪ It’s all I know ♪
(car rumbling) ♪ I said good riddance, Daddy ♪ (birds chirping) (dramatic eerie music) (tense music) (moving to scary music) (woman vocalizing)
(gentle rhythmic music) (somber music) (women vocalizing)

While grieving in a forest cabin, a sheltered teen senses something evil nearby. Her search for answers leads to terrifying truths buried beneath her family’s silence.

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