[eerie music playing]
[thunder crashing]
[woman] I'm really worried about him.
[man] Me too.
I've never seen him this upset.
-[woman] I know.
-[man] He's taking it hard.
[woman] You know what he said to me?
He said he'll never write
another story ever again.
-[man] He said that?
-[woman] Yeah.
[screaming]
[crying] This is lame! Stupid!
[crying]
[breathing heavily]
-[glass shatters]
-[panting]
[crying]
I'm gonna burn all this stupid stuff!
[breathing shakily]
[crying]
[woman] I'm so afraid that tonight
is gonna, like, stifle him
or be this wound that haunts him.
Poor little guy.
[man] He's a creative kid,
but maybe we let his obsession
with horror get out of hand.
[woman sighs]
[man] I guess I can see
how they could consider it a little weird.
Maybe it would be easier
if he was just more, I don't know, normal.
[woman] I think I heard something.
[man sighs]
Alex?
I didn't hear anything.
[sighing]
-[grunts]
-[elevator dings]
[elevator rumbling]
-[elevator thuds loudly]
-[screams, pants]
[elevator dings]
[electricity buzzes intermittently]
[breathing shakily]
[sighs]
[elevator dings]
[Alex] Ugh.
[man on TV]
It was all gonna be so perfect, Lucy…
[distant screams on TV]
[man on TV]
…just like one big, happy family.
Your boys
and my boys.
[boy on TV]
Great. The bloodsucking Brady Bunch.
[Alex] Lost Boys?
I still want you, Lucy.
[screaming]
[man on TV]
I haven't changed my mind about that.
[man on TV]
I didn't invite you this time, Max.
[Lucy] Michael.
Michael, no!
-[Michael growls]
-[Lucy screaming]
Michael!
-[grunting]
-[screaming]
-[boy] Don't you touch my mother!
-[Lucy] Sam, don't! No, Sam!
[movie continues indistinctly]
[voices whispering]
[suspenseful music playing]
[creaking]
[suspenseful music intensifies]
-[door slams]
-[music stops]
[dramatic music playing]
[Alex gasps]
Where am I?
-[door rattles]
-Hello?
[door rattles]
Hello?
Anyone?
I'm trapped!
Mom!
Dad!
[grunting]
[breathing shakily]
[woman cackling]
-Hello? Help!
-[electricity buzzes]
[woman] What is your name?
A… Alex.
Alex Mosher.
[panting]
[woman whispers] Alex.
-[electricity buzzes]
-[woman giggling]
-[Alex gasps]
-[woman] Alex!
[whimpering]
[woman laughing]
[inhales deeply]
[gasps, yelps] Please, please.
[whimpering]
[whispers] Boo.
[breathes shakily, gulps]
Let's get this over with.
I'm a busy witch.
Are you useful in any way?
Uh, I… [grunts]
[breathes shakily]
Do you see them?
The apartment lured them in.
That's what the apartment does.
Those children,
they were not useful to me.
Do you understand?
So let's try this again.
Is there anything special
about you at all?
Any reason I should let you live?
-And get up.
-[whooshing]
[witch] Come closer.
[eerie whooshing and creaking]
Goodbye, Alex.
[witch chuckles]
[hesitates] I do write scary stories.
[Alex grunts]
Did you say "scary stories"?
-[growling and rumbling]
-[Alex gasps]
What's… what's that?
[growling and rumbling subside]
No more questions.
My Nightbooks.
It's where I wrote my stories.
What are you doing with these
so late at night?
I was…
I was gonna burn them
in the boiler room downstairs.
Burn them? So they're not any good.
-No.
-Goodbye, Alex.
They're good.
They're very, really, really good.
[breathes shakily]
Nightbooks, huh?
The title better not be
the scariest thing about them.
I'm going to need a story every night.
The story better be good,
and it better be scary,
or it's the last thing
you'll ever do. [giggles]
[door slams shut]
-[objects clattering]
-[gasps]
[clicking]
-[Alex panting]
-[clicking continues]
[scraping]
[clicking stops]
[breathing shakily]
[clicking]
[rattling]
[breathing shakily] Hey.
[clicking stops]
-[thudding]
-[Alex gasps]
[clicking]
[clicking stops]
[gasps]
-[meows]
-[Alex] It's a little kitty.
[purring]
Mischievous little thing.
How'd you get in here?
-[hissing]
-[Alex screaming]
[grunts]
[growling]
[hisses]
[gasps]
-[cat meows]
-[thudding]
[Alex gasps]
-[cat meowing]
-[rattling, shaking]
[cat hisses]
-[hissing and growling]
-[screaming]
[creaking]
[Alex] What is this place?
Where's the TV?
[menacing music playing]
[Alex] And where'd the front door go?
[low rumbling]
[eerie voices gasping]
[distant screams echoing]
[breathing shakily]
[screams fade]
[yelps]
Oh my God.
You scared me.
-[faucet turns]
-[water running]
-[girl sighs]
-[water stops]
What?
-[Alex] You're a kid.
-[girl] And you're a genius.
I'm Alex. Who are you?
[sighs] You're gonna be chatty. Great.
I'm Yasmin.
Are you a prisoner too?
No, I'm on vacation.
Okay, food's here.
Hope you like peanut butter.
I used to.
Anything in these cabinets is off-limits.
Don't ever think
Natacha won't miss this piece of popcorn.
-Lenore tells her everything.
-[Lenore growls]
Come out, you evil skin-bag.
-[Lenore hisses]
-[gasps]
-[Lenore growls]
-[Yasmin sighs]
[Alex] And that's the invisible cat?
You say cat.
I say Natacha's little spy-beast.
And Natacha is…
Keep up. Natacha is the witch.
Lenore is that wrinkled, hairless thing
that follows you around all day,
popping up out of nowhere.
She ratted me out
over a stinking cup of noodles.
I hate that cat.
Don't just stand there. Help me
clean this up before Natacha gets home.
Where is she, Natacha?
I don't know where she goes
or what she does,
but she can go anywhere she wants.
Talk about the ultimate passport,
this apartment is it.
Come on. We both have work to do.
I'll get you set up.
Ultimate passport?
The apartment travels
all over the world, luring kids in.
I'm from New York. Brooklyn.
I live in Washington. Washington, DC.
Or I did before.
I wonder if we're still in Brooklyn.
The apartment moves?
When it needs fresh meat.
Not literally. Jeez.
Thought you wrote scary stories.
Not anymore.
[door creaks]
Ta-da.
[ethereal music playing]
Whoa!
This is so cool.
[echoing] How is…
I mean, wow!
It can't be.
Hello!
How is this even possible?
The apartment can do two things.
It lures suckers like us in,
and it has room to hold…
This is so cool.
…well, anything.
The Empty Classroom
and Other Creepy Stories.
Nightdreams and Daymares.
Whispered Tales.
She does like stories.
I thought you said
you weren't into that kinda stuff anymore.
-I'm not. It's my friend.
-Oh, it's your friend?
He, uh… he'd like all this stuff.
But me? Nah.
-He's, like… he's really lame.
-Yeah, he sounds lame.
Hmm. Cool. Okay, yeah.
So she makes me read her
a stupid scary story every night,
but she says
everything in here's already been read.
Everything?
Good thing you're a storyteller.
She needs you, so get to work.
You heard her.
She wants a scary story tonight.
Every day,
write as many stories as you can.
I don't write--
Cut the crap.
I heard you last night,
talking about your Nightbook thingies.
Oh, those.
I'm over the whole writing thing.
Then you better get over getting over it
and crank out some new tales,
'cause if you don't--
She'll k*ll me. I know.
You'll be lucky if she kills you.
This is your life now.
Forget your family. Forget your friends.
Focus on being useful to Natacha.
You wanna live?
Write scary stories.
[sighs]
I'm not gonna write anything,
'cause I'm getting out of here.
[Yasmin] You're gonna die.
-[door slams shut]
-[sighs]
-[rain pattering]
-[thunder rumbling]
[Alex] Come on, open.
Where are you?
[door rattling]
Another exit.
[Alex panting]
-[electrical crackling]
-[Alex grunts, groans]
Damn.
Every time.
You all try and run.
There's no escape.
You understand?
[Alex grunts]
[distorted] You understand?
[Natacha's footsteps recede]
[Alex sighs]
[purring]
Hmm. Were you purposely making me wait?
-No. I… I was doing the dishes.
-Sit there.
[chair scraping]
[Lenore meows]
-Should I just start reading?
-[Lenore purring]
[Alex sighs]
[exhales deeply]
[inhales deeply]
[dramatic music playing]
Give me a minute to get settled.
I mean, honestly!
[breathes deeply]
What is that?
Do you know what happens to children
who ask too many questions?
Do you wanna find out?
-[spraying]
-[inhaling deeply]
So, Storyteller,
you tried to escape today.
Yasmin, too,
had a little rebellious streak.
But I am curious about one thing.
Why burn your stories?
[growling and rumbling]
[Lenore meows]
What is that?
Read. Now.
-[growling and rumbling subside]
-[meows]
[Alex] "When…
when Todd's best friend Jenny died,
his heart shattered
into a thousand pieces."
Shattered heart? I like it already.
[dramatic music playing]
[Alex] "Everyone avoided
the Foster Playground at night."
"They all knew the legend."
"In the hour before daylight,
the dead kids would come out and play."
Nope. No, no, no. Sorry, nope.
Everyone knows that ghosts haunt places
that are personal to them,
not public places.
Uh, are… are you sure?
I'm sure.
[thunder crashes]
Get on with it.
[Alex] "Todd walks to the playground.
He gets to the gate."
"And as soon as his foot
crosses the threshold,
children…"
-[Todd gasping]
-[Alex] "…squealing, playing."
"Suddenly, a boy shoots out of the slide."
"Maybe he's ten or so,
dressed like a newsie from the ' s."
Rude. You could at least say hi.
Hey… hey.
I… I mean… I mean hi.
I'm looking for my friend, Jenny.
[Alex] "…Todd says,
while looking for any sign of her."
To find her, you have to play.
[Alex] "The newsie whistles,
and half a dozen dead kids surround Todd."
"Their skin is deathly white.
Some of their clothes date back decades."
"They push Todd on a swing,
higher and higher--"
[Natacha] Stupid!
Everyone knows
ghosts don't have actual physical hands,
so they could never push him on a swing.
Amateur.
[Alex sighs]
The playground is…
it's an interdimensional plane,
a mix between
the spirit world and the real world.
Oh, so you're a quantum physicist now?
-Whatever. Continue.
-[Lenore meows]
[hesitates] "And then the children laugh,
and they pull Todd
to a rusty merry-go-round."
"They spin him around and around,
faster and faster,
making Todd dizzier and dizzier."
"Then the ghosts force Todd
onto a seesaw."
"He holds on tight."
"Suddenly, Todd realizes
what they're up to."
"Any living child still on the playground
when the sun rises
is cursed to remain there forever."
"He stumbles towards the gate,
desperate to get out,
but his world is spinning,
and he's tripping over his own feet."
"The sun's almost up.
He's nearly out of time."
"All the ghost children
watch in suspense."
"Todd's not going to make it."
"Until suddenly, someone grabs him
and pulls him towards the exit."
"It's Jenny!"
"'Jenny, I… I wanted to see you.'"
"'Get out of here,' Jenny says,
not stopping for a happy reunion."
"Seeing his old friend again
makes Todd's heart hurt."
I miss you. I don't wanna let you go.
[Alex] "But in death,
Jenny discovered something
that Todd is about to learn."
Friends never let go, Todd.
[Alex] "Because friends never forget."
[Jenny] I'll always be with you,
here.
[dramatic music playing]
[growling and rumbling]
A happy ending?
-[meows]
-[distorted] Are you out of your mind?
No happy endings, you fool.
Jenny… Jenny's dead. She's… she's trapped
on the playground forever.
-It's not happy for her.
-[Natacha breathing heavily]
[spluttering]
Ghostly hands go on Todd's back.
He… he… he glances behind him,
and he's pulled into the playground.
He… he screams for help, but it's no use.
His ghostly soul is trapped there
to this very day.
[thunder crashing]
[grunting]
-[grunts, pants]
-[growling and rumbling subside]
[sighs]
[breathlessly]
Happy endings are a dangerous thing.
Never forget that.
[shudders]
Did you at least like the story?
I mean, until the ending?
[sighs] Writers, always so insecure.
You're still alive, aren't you?
I'm mystified by you, Storyteller.
This beautiful darkness
dances inside your brain.
You should celebrate it.
But you run from it.
Why?
I just…
[sighs] I… I wanna be like everyone else.
You wrote all this today?
Uh, I had… I had trouble writing today.
What?
It's just hard to concentrate
with someone staring at me all day.
I told you, show him the library
and then get out.
Wait! Wait!
[breathing shakily]
Not her! Not her.
You were disturbing him.
-[meows]
-It is very important that he writes.
You know how important it is.
Wait!
It… it wasn't her fault either.
[meows meekly]
Well, if it wasn't Yasmin's fault,
and it wasn't Lenore's fault,
then whose fault was it?
Mine. I'll… I'll write faster.
[Natacha] Lenore won't bother you again.
No more excuses, Storyteller.
[meows]
[sighs]
[sighs] Are you okay?
Leave me alone.
[splutters] Yasmin, I'm sorry.
I wasn't trying to get you
in any kind of trouble.
Yasmin, I'm sorry. I didn't know
about the "no happy endings" thing.
Todd shouldn't have gone back for Jenny.
-He was stupid.
-No, he wasn't.
He was her friend,
and that's what friends do.
Maybe in fairy tales.
But in here? She's right, you know.
Happy endings don't exist.
[clinking]
[sighs]
[squishing]
What?
What… what is that?
[farting and splashing]
[breathing heavily]
[purring]
[meows]
This place sucks.
[Alex sighs]
She wants stories?
Fine. I'll give her some stories.
[groans]
Yes! Yes, a haunted desk!
Haunted by the spirit
of somebody who died working at it.
No, no, it's stupid.
They're gonna think it's stupid.
How long you been here for?
Looks like a while.
How'd they get you?
They got me
with a piece of pie and Lost Boys.
[grunts in frustration]
[sighs]
Once upon a time,
Alex stared up at the ceiling.
Then the ceiling fell on him
and put him out of his misery.
The end.
What's up there?
[panting]
[sighs]
It's the oldest book in here.
This thing's gotta be,
like, a thousand years old.
"Kinder und Hausmärchen."
"Rumpelstiltskin."
"Sleeping Beauty"?
Wow!
"Hansel and Gretel."
Is that a ballpoint pen?
[ominous music playing]
Wow. "Frankenstein."
Oh my God.
It's writing.
"If I don't make it out of here,
I need someone to know what happened,
even if it's only
the characters in these books."
"I saw a unicorn."
"People said they didn't exist,
but there it was."
"I followed it into this apartment,
and now I'm trapped by a witch."
"She's mean and scary."
"I just have to do
what the witch tells me to
until Mom and Dad find me."
"There are other kids here.
Most of them are nice."
"I'm scared, but at least I'm not alone."
[door thudding]
Dinner in an hour.
Hey, Yasmin,
do you like unicorns?
Yeah, 'cause that's so me.
Oh, I thought maybe
that's how she got you.
Natacha, I mean.
You're right. It's none of my business.
And I bet you weren't lured in
by a stupid movie and a piece of pie.
Stupid pumpkin pie.
Fine.
It was doro wat.
What the hell is doro wat?
Chicken, onions caramelized
in spiced butter, paprika, garlic,
ginger, berbere spice.
My āyatē…
My grandmother and I
used to make it before she died.
We even grew all the herbs
and veggies ourselves.
Anyways, I smelled doro wat,
and I just so badly wanted
to see my āyatē again.
But it wasn't her.
It was a witch,
an evil, wicked witch.
How's that for a happy ending?
[door slams shut]
[Natacha sighs]
[Alex] "With the fangs came the hunger,
and Katie discovered
that her hunch was right."
"To a vampire,
blood does taste like candy."
Everybody knows
it takes two days to grow full fangs.
You're stupid.
[Alex] Here, Lenore, a peace offering.
[meows, hisses]
[mutters] Story.
[sighs in frustration]
There's gotta be more writing
from that Unicorn Girl.
"…but it's too late.
The roller coaster plunges down the drop."
"Steel snaps, metal shrieks,
humans scream,
and the grim reaper's dog laughs
at the carnage."
The grim reaper doesn't have a pet.
Isn't that right, Lenore?
[yells]
This is gonna take forever!
[water pouring]
"They saw their son's footprints
in the snow, leading into the woods."
"Then they saw
a pair of smaller footprints,
teddy-bear-sized."
[Natacha sighs]
"And they never saw
their precious son again."
[Natacha] Possessed teddy bears? Really?
Took me right out of the story.
Every good story hints at truth.
The more truth,
the more powerful the story.
From now on, get your facts straight.
[intense music playing]
Yes!
[breathing heavily]
"I don't know how long I've been here."
"I still have the necklace
Mom and Dad gave me."
"I used to touch it to remember them,
but I stopped."
"It made me cry."
"I'm tired of crying."
"I have what I need to escape tonight."
"I'm finally going to see them again,
Mom and Dad."
"I wonder if they'll even know me."
"Can people forget their kids?"
-"Escape"?
-[Yasmin] Alex?
[yelps, grunts]
Oh my God! [gasps]
You did not just throw a book at me!
Uh, no. You just surprised me.
I dropped it.
Hold on. I'm coming down.
Hey, Yasmin,
wait until you see what I found.
Hey, what's wrong?
This is Natacha's night nursery.
Night nursery?
Yeah. Sunlight is bad for magical plants.
Come on.
What's all this for?
Ingredients mostly, for Natacha's potions.
Don't touch anything.
[squealing]
What's that?
Demon silk.
Enough questions. Help me with this.
I watered the vine with rat's blood
instead of bat's blood.
Now, Shredder eggs are growing on it.
If one of them hatches,
it can destroy the night nursery,
and Natacha will k*ll me.
-[hisses]
-[Alex and Yasmin gasp]
-[Yasmin] I'm taking care of it, Lenore.
-[meows]
[sighs]
[exhales deeply]
[grunts]
[breathing heavily]
-[crunching]
-[Yasmin gasps softly]
[whispering] Okay.
Put it gently on the ground.
Be careful. Don't jostle it.
Be careful.
[breathes deeply]
Okay, now what?
Stomp it as hard as you can.
-[purring]
-[dramatic music playing]
[crunching and splattering]
Good.
[Alex] Where's the blue mist come from?
Do you make it?
The mist,
do you think it keeps Natacha young?
It's none of our business.
I mean, she's really pretty,
but her books are ancient,
and the apartment looks like
a granny decorated it.
[Yasmin screams, distorted]
[Alex, distorted] No!
[meows, distorted]
[panting]
[breathing heavily]
I thought for sure it was gonna--
[screaming]
[Shredder gurgling]
[gasps]
[Alex panting]
[gurgling]
[screeching]
[screams] No!
[Alex screams, grunts]
-[panting]
-[Yasmin] Did you get it?
It's getting away!
[Yasmin and Alex panting]
-No! No!
-No!
It's cutting down the Shredder eggs!
Stomp on them!
[Yasmin and Alex grunting]
[Yasmin shudders]
Sorry.
[Yasmin gasps]
That's all the Shredder eggs.
[Shredder screeching]
[Yasmin] There it is!
Don't let it get away!
[Alex and Yasmin grunting and panting]
[gasps] Alex, look out!
Thanks, Yas.
[spluttering] I mean, Yasmin.
Wait. Where is it?
[Shredder screeches]
[scurrying]
[both gasp]
[breathing heavily]
We need to find it and k*ll it
before it destroys the whole place.
-[Shredder scurrying]
-[electricity booms]
[scoffs] Well, that's just great!
[breathing shakily]
[Shredder chitters, screeches]
[scurrying]
[both panting]
[Yasmin panting]
[Shredder screeches]
[Yasmin and Alex breathing heavily]
-[Shredder screeches]
-[gasps]
[Shredder chittering]
[chitters, screeches]
-[yelling]
-[screaming]
[Alex] Get it off me!
[yelps] Oh God!
Oh God. [breathing heavily]
I'm okay. I'm okay. I'm okay.
[grunts]
[Yasmin] It's gone.
I don't know where it went.
[breathes shakily]
[chittering]
[gasps, yelps]
[screaming]
-[screeching]
-[Yasmin screaming]
[meowing]
Let's go!
-Come on!
-Wait.
[Lenore yowling]
[meowing]
[chittering]
[screeches]
[meows]
[Alex grunts, breathes heavily]
[meows sadly]
[meowing]
[Alex] Gotcha.
Now let's get out of here.
[Lenore purrs, meows]
[Alex breathes heavily]
[gurgles, chitters]
[both panting]
-[thudding]
-[both screaming]
[breathing heavily]
[grunting and gasping]
[Natacha hums]
You useless little twits.
You've been misbehaving in my garden.
This will hurt you
far more than it hurts me. [chuckles]
[crying] Please, I… I can explain.
[Natacha] And I would let you
if I cared.
[Yasmin and Alex whimpering]
Do try to keep your eyes open.
I would hate to have to start over.
-[rumbling]
-[Yasmin gasping]
[distorted] Can't you do anything right?
I said keep your eyes open!
[gasping]
[choking]
It was my fault!
I begged Yasmin to take me to the nursery.
I thought the creepy plants might help me
think of something cool to write about.
[crying]
She made me promise
not to touch anything, but I did.
Don't hurt her. Please.
[Yasmin choking]
[Yasmin and Alex grunt, pant]
[crying softly]
That is very brave of you, Storyteller,
to lie right to my face.
[cries mockingly]
[laughing]
I almost k*lled you.
If I didn't need you
to clean up the mess, I would've.
No more chances.
[crying]
Yas, you okay?
Look,
I'm sorry I got you involved.
From now on,
you help yourself. I'll help myself.
[spluttering]
Yas, we can get out of here, together.
It's not Yas.
[cries]
It's Yasmin.
[Alex breathing shakily]
[Yasmin cries softly]
[rustling]
[rustling]
[rustling]
[scurrying]
-[screeching]
-Shredder!
[yells]
[scurrying]
[chitters, screeches]
[grunts] Gotcha!
-[Shredder screeching]
-Okay.
[box rattling]
-[Shredder screeching]
-[Alex] Here we go. Okay.
One…
[breathing heavily] …two,
three!
[Shredder chittering]
-[screeching]
-[screams]
Get… get off me! Get off me! Get off!
-[screeching]
-[Alex] No! No! No!
-[Alex grunting]
-[Shredder screeching]
[Alex breathing heavily]
Oh my God.
No! No! No! No! No! No! No!
Ugh! My Nightbooks.
[grunts]
-[Alex] Watch out.
-[Lenore meows]
Lenore's here somewhere.
-She's hurting.
-[Yasmin] You look terrible.
-You've been here all night?
-Yeah, all night. [sighs]
I made this.
It'll help with the scrapes and cuts.
You made this for me?
Yeah, it's my own concoction.
It's a kind of aloe from a harpy plant,
some dried corpse-hair vine.
That's good. Really good.
Thanks.
Uh, Lenore?
[Lenore meows]
-Come here.
-[Lenore meows]
-[purring]
-[Alex grunts]
Look what Yas made for us.
Didn't make it for her.
[Alex] There you go, all better.
It's okay. Here we go.
No.
[Lenore meowing and purring]
I'm in trouble.
I… I… I don't have any stories.
What do you mean you don't have any?
You said you had a bunch of them.
I did, but a Shredder,
it got into my room.
And I k*lled it,
but it destroyed all of my Nightbooks,
except for this one.
I was reading to Natacha
from those Nightbooks.
I've got nothing now.
I… I have to escape. I have no choice!
There are two ways out. The front door
where you came in and the back door--
The back door! It goes outside.
I saw Natacha go through there. There's--
But Natacha's the only one
that has the keys to that door.
You need to get over
this escape nonsense and write something.
-I've been trying!
-Try harder!
I can't write!
-[sighs]
-Look, Natacha will find out tonight.
-I'll be useless to her. She'll k*ll me.
-She won't just k*ll you.
There were four of us.
Eli, Little Hwan, Claire,
and me.
Hwan was too young, but the rest of us
took turns reading to Natacha.
Afterwards,
we'd all huddle together at night
and dream about escaping.
[hesitates] You're saying these are…
Last night, I almost joined them.
One day, the kitchen sink got clogged.
Natacha's magic couldn't fix it.
That's because I blocked the pipe myself
with starstell moss.
The moss resists magic.
[crying] I wanted to force Natacha
to call the plumber.
I taped a note under the sink
for him to find,
begging him to get help.
But…
he never came.
Natacha found the note, didn't she?
Claire spent her last moments
convincing Natacha that she did it…
not me.
Claire lied to save me.
Like… you did.
'Cause that's what friends do.
[breathes shakily]
I used to love writing scary stories,
but then I decided to stop.
And now that I have to write…
the… the ideas won't come to me anymore.
Did Hwan wear a watch?
[Yasmin] Yeah.
A big, blue plastic one. Why?
-And Claire, those earrings?
-[Yasmin] They were her aunt's.
Why?
There's a way out of this place.
-"I have what I need to escape tonight."
-"Escape," Yasmin.
"I'm finally gonna see them again,
Mom and Dad."
"I wonder if they'll remember me."
"Can people forget their kids?"
Unicorn Girl never took this off,
and none of the kids in the cabinet
are wearing it.
[chuckles]
You're right.
And if she's not in the cabinet, then--
She did it. She escaped.
I've been piecing together her notes.
There are bits here and there.
She hid them throughout the books,
so in case Natacha found out--
She wouldn't know her full plan.
Okay, what's your plan?
Your plan sucks.
We're not gonna find this today.
You need to write a story for tonight.
-Like right now.
-[Alex sighs]
What do we do?
It'd take, like, a thousand years
to search all these books.
A thousand years.
The thousand-year-old book.
The pen marks in the old book!
[breathing heavily]
Come on. Please be here.
Is this the original "Hansel and Gretel"?
[Alex] Grimm's Fairy Tales.
[Yasmin] That's totally unrealistic.
No one would just eat candy
off of a strange house.
[gasps] I was right! More writing!
[Yasmin] It's a recipe
for a sleeping potion.
"It smells awful."
"I need to figure out
how to hide the stink so she'll drink it."
"I'm so close.
I'll put her to sleep and steal her keys."
"I wish I had magic."
"I'd turn her into a toad or a snail
and laugh at her all day long."
"Then I would turn her into a centipede
and rip off her legs."
"All hundred legs,
one at a time."
I'll keep looking.
You have to write a story.
[hesitates] I don't think I can.
You're the only one who can.
You've gotta buy us more time.
You don't think I'm weird?
That I…
I like to write scary stories?
Weird?
Who called you that?
Well, they're right. You are weird.
I mean, look at you.
But the thing that makes you weird
makes them ordinary.
And no one likes to be ordinary.
Ordinary sucks.
So ordinary people are gonna try
and take that away from you…
by calling you names like
-Tryhard or--
-Creepshow.
Yeah, or Creepshow.
Thanks, Yasmin.
It's Yas.
Do you have those ingredients?
[Yasmin] Yeah. Yeah, I do.
But she's right. Suckleweed stinks.
How did she mask the smell?
She must've found another ingredient.
[Yasmin] The only other person
who would know is Natacha,
but she would never tell us.
I do have an idea.
I could write a story
to trick her into giving us
the final ingredient
of the sleeping potion.
[Yasmin] You know what happens
if she figures out what we're up to?
[Alex] I know what happens
if we don't try.
[Yasmin] What's the name of the story?
[dramatic music playing]
[Natacha] Not that one.
You're happy with that one.
I don't like you happy.
I want a story that'll make you squirm.
Here's the story I want.
Why burn your Nightbooks?
Uh…
You thought I forgot about that,
didn't you?
I was…
I was… I just… I was… [sighs]
-[dish clattering]
-[meows]
[Yasmin gasps]
Uh… Oh my God.
I'm so sorry. I'm so stupid.
Yes, you are.
I've only been saying that for years.
Now you get it. [sighs heavily]
Where was I?
You were about to tell me
to start reading.
Oh yes.
Well then, what are you waiting for?
Get on with it.
-[spraying]
-[inhaling]
[Alex] "For generations,
the evil sorcerer of Quantel
sent children to mine jewels
from the mouth of the great monster."
[dramatic music playing]
[Alex] "A thousand years ago,
the evil sorcerer had a chance
to k*ll the odious beast,
but instead he used a powerful potion
to keep the monster unconscious,
to make himself rich."
"Odious." Good word.
[Alex] "Every morning,
the sorcerer funneled his potion
down the monster's fifth ear,
and the beast remained unconscious."
"The recipe was as old as time."
"Dissolved rat's bones,
dry-aged widow orchid,
powdered beetle shells."
"But the most important ingredient,
however, was bindweed."
"Bindweed was the only thing
that could hide
the powerful stench of the potion."
"Without it, the rancid smell
would rouse the great monster."
"But one day, the sorcerer
went to harvest more bindweed,
and he discovered that the entire field
had withered and died."
"The potion smelled worse than ever."
"Putrid, rank, malodorous--"
Oh, yes, yes, yes. Understood. It stinks.
[Alex] "The sorcerer would have to k*ll
the great monster once and for all."
"He reluctantly raised his mighty staff
to k*ll the beast,
but a peasant girl came to him
and promised a solution to his problem."
I know a replacement for bindweed.
Your jewel harvest can continue.
Foolish child.
You know nothing of real magic.
I can prove it.
And if I do, I want a bag of jewels.
If it works, you will get two bags.
If not, you will give me your life.
[Alex] "The peasant girl stepped forward
and poured a mysterious dark liquid
into the jug."
"The evil sorcerer sniffed the potion."
"The smell disappeared.
The sorcerer couldn't believe it."
"It smelled like daisies,
roses, lilacs on a spring morning--"
[groans impatiently]
[Alex] "The evil sorcerer
poured the potion
into the monster's ear and waited."
"The beast let out a long…
[in low voice] …grumble
then went still again."
"Yes! But the peasant girl had removed
more than just the smell from the potion."
"She'd also erased all of its magic."
"The sorcerer's potion
was rendered useless."
"The peasant girl nodded
to something behind him."
[monster growling]
[Alex] "The eyes
of the great monster were open."
"The sorcerer shrieked."
[Alex] "The peasant girl
watched it all, smiling."
"The evil sorcerer had sent
her baby brother into that cave,
and he never returned."
"The peasant girl
cared nothing about jewels."
"She got what she wanted, revenge."
"And so she walked away
as the monster's sharp teeth
chomped down on the shrieking sorcerer,
silencing him forever."
"Just as the peasant girl
thought she'd gotten away with it all,
a black shadow loomed over her."
"It was the monster's giant foot,
right above her."
-"Splat."
-[meows]
"The end."
"And not a happy one."
Bindweed?
Yeah, me and Yasmin researched for hours.
I know how important it is
to get all the details right--
-[Natacha] No.
-No?
No.
[purring]
I--
Of course I made up
the potion's ingredients,
but I was sure that bindweed hides odors.
-I really thought we got it right.
-Well, there's your mistake.
You worked with her.
Bindweed keeps liquid from separating.
Everyone knows cinaroot hides smells,
not bindweed.
Cinaroot, of course.
Is that cinaroot with an "S" or a "C"?
["Cry Little Sister"
by Gerard McMahon playing]
♪ The last fire will rise ♪
♪ Behind those eyes ♪
♪ Black house will rock ♪
♪ Blind boys don't lie… ♪
Okay.
Let's do some science stuff.
[sniffs]
Tonight, we're getting out of here.
[song ends]
[ticking]
[tense music playing]
[Alex sighs]
[Alex] Good night, Natacha.
[gasps]
Oh my God. What's happening?
It's turning green.
I can't bring this out there.
Some kind of reaction?
Maybe the acidity of the lemonade--
The service here is terrible. [sighs]
I don't have a story.
We put two drops in the glass.
-Let's put two in the pitcher.
-Will it put her to sleep?
[Yasmin and Alex whispering]
[breathing heavily]
[inhales and exhales deeply]
[Natacha] Hmm.
[breathing shakily]
Where is my lemonade?
It's coming!
What? I put it right here.
-Where is it?
-What are you talking about?
Where is the potion? This has to happen.
She knows.
[chair scraping]
[humming]
Uh…
So, uh…
[exhales]
[hums nervously]
So it's…
It's gotta…
It's…
Hmm.
[scats nervously]
Let's see.
So, um…
[sighs, hums nervously]
Any day now, Storyteller.
Yeah, yeah. It's, uh… it's here somewhere.
Spit it out.
Oh, okay.
[meows]
-I just gotta find it.
-Read!
-[rumbling]
-[meows]
[chuckles] Here it is.
Hmm.
[Alex] Uh… [sniffs]
So, um, this one is, um,
called "The Cuckoo Clock."
[dramatic music playing]
[Alex] When Scott's parents
bought the cuckoo clock at an estate sale,
he thought it was just
another old-timey piece of junk.
But there was something strange
about the clock.
Every hour on the hour,
the little cuckoo would pop out,
and, uh, Steve started to notice--
Who's Steve?
I thought you said his name was Scott.
[laughs nervously] Sorry. Right. Uh, typo.
So… so Scott noticed that, uh, the cuckoo
seemed to look a little bit different
every time it appeared.
Like, its eyes would--
[screams, pants]
-What is this?
-Uh…
Where are all your stories,
the ones that you're supposed
to be writing every day?
-I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
-Where are your new stories?
The Shredder, it got into my backpack.
[breathing shakily]
The Shredder ate your homework?
[spluttering] Uh, it's true.
It escaped from the night nursery.
-[distorted] Quiet, girl.
-[breathing heavily]
Thorns in my side…
-[crying] No!
-…since the moment you arrived.
I'll make you the recipe. I--
Please. You can barely follow a recipe.
He writes for you! You need him!
[spluttering]
I'll write the best story for you!
Hmm, let's face it.
[Yasmin crying]
This is long overdue.
[Yasmin crying] Please, no! No!
What?
Don't touch her. Don't touch.
[Yasmin and Alex breathing heavily]
[meowing]
-[Alex] Lenore.
-[meows, purrs]
[Alex] You okay?
What's… what's happening?
[meows sadly]
[Alex] Oh no. What's wrong with you?
[splutters] Something's wrong.
Poor little thing. What happened to you?
Lenore put our potion
in the bottle of mist.
[sighs] I can't believe it.
She must've gotten a dose
of the sleeping potion.
She's a prisoner,
just like us.
-Thank you, Lenore.
-Alex, we did it.
-We beat her.
-[chuckles]
[meows]
How's that for following a recipe?
[adventurous music playing]
Wait. Where do you think it goes?
Home.
[chuckles]
Never thought I'd see trees again.
Look.
[chuckles]
I'm never gonna eat
peanut butter ever again!
[Alex] You can forget
about pumpkin pie for me!
First food when I get back?
Vanilla milkshake!
Whoa, whoa, wait, Alex.
Hold up. Hold up. Just wait a second.
That's widow's grub.
That's sunken lily.
Why is that here?
No, no, no. Alex! Alex!
Alex! Alex!
The door, it wasn't the way out.
We're still in the apartment.
[rustling]
[hooves pounding]
[hooves pounding]
[hooves pounding]
[both scream]
[unicorn screeches]
[panting]
[snorts]
[screaming] Evil unicorn!
Run!
[Alex and Yasmin screaming]
[Alex] Run!
[Yasmin] Alex, it's getting closer!
[Alex] It's too fast!
[snorts, growls]
[Alex and Yasmin screaming]
[unicorn whinnies]
[Yasmin] Oh my God.
[unicorn growls]
-[Alex] What just happened?
-[Yasmin] Maybe something spooked it?
[both breathing shakily]
[ethereal tinkling]
[eerie music playing]
[Alex and Yasmin whimpering]
[Yasmin] Alex?
[wind blowing]
[Yasmin gasps]
[voices whispering]
"Every good story hints at truth."
Oh my God.
"Hansel and Gretel" was real.
Yas?
-[voices echoing]
-We're in "Hansel--"
It smells so delicious.
[sighs]
-Yas?
-[chuckles]
So hungry.
Yas!
[fire crackling]
We… we shouldn't be in here, Yas.
[fire roaring]
[Yasmin chewing]
Yas?
Hello?
Yas, what's wrong with you?
Yas?
[eerie music crescendos]
[children laughing, screaming]
[growling and rumbling]
Yas?
Lenore?
[breathing heavily]
Yasmin?
[echoing] Hello?
Yasmin!
Yasmin!
[eerie growling]
[breathing shakily]
I'm… I'm okay.
This is probably fine.
-[growling and rumbling]
-[breathing shakily]
[growling and rumbling subside]
[Alex breathing shakily]
-Well, well, well!
-[gasps]
Sleeping Beauty awakes.
Oh, wait. Wrong story.
-Alex!
-[Alex gasps]
-[Alex] Are you guys okay?
-[Yasmin] Yeah.
We're okay.
[meows]
[meows]
The mist, that's where it comes from.
You're harvesting it.
Who's inside that coffin?
[distorted] The original witch,
who, by the way, does eat children.
We thought you were the original witch.
We thought the blue mist kept you young.
I don't need the mist to keep me young.
It gives me her magic.
What?
How?
I was about your age when she got me.
There were lots of us back then.
But we weren't dumb.
We knew not to get attached,
because she got hungry.
She ate them?
Yes.
[giggles]
All of them.
[orb humming]
[Natacha] And then I…
I had to clean the oven.
I pretended to like her.
Pretended to want to be like her.
I became her favorite.
But when I was alone, I plotted my escape.
I would get her to trust me.
And then, a sleeping potion,
and I would be free.
I ran straight home…
but my parents were gone.
They left you.
[Natacha] I had nowhere else to go,
so I came back here.
[thudding]
[Natacha] Who cares about them?
You were just like us.
Wait.
The sleeping potion…
You're Unicorn Girl.
Ah.
You read my diaries.
Did you meet my pet?
The unicorn?
That's your pet?
I made him.
I make many things now.
[witch breathing heavily]
[growling]
[rumbling]
[Alex] She's the one
who's been shaking the apartment?
[Natacha] If she doesn't get a story,
we're all gonna die.
Stories keep her asleep.
Stories of fear and suffering and death
are like sweet lullabies to her.
-Tell one.
-[witch growling]
I don't have a story.
Oh, yes, you do.
Tell us the reason that you wanted
to destroy your Nightbooks.
-[rumbling subsides]
-But… [exhales] …that's not scary--
[Natacha] It was, to you.
All that pain and fear and sadness
that you've been avoiding this whole time.
Tell it!
-[rumbling]
-[witch growling]
Now, Alex!
You think I'm a bad witch?
Just wait until she wakes up and sees you.
So young, so plump, so juicy--
Okay! Okay!
[dramatic music playing]
[Alex] There once was a boy
who… who loved to write scary stories.
Every day, on his free time,
he would come up with new ways
to scare his classmates.
[rumbling and growling subside]
[Alex breathing shakily]
[exhales]
But… [sighs]
…they just didn't get
his fascination with creepy things.
To them, he was just… weird.
"What's wrong with you?" they'd ask.
Many of them were cruel,
calling him names, like Creepshow.
Except for Joshua.
Josh was his best friend
since kindergarten.
Alex finishes
his latest bone-chilling tale,
and he's excited to share it.
Hey, you're gonna love this one.
Josh?
Hey, Josh?
[school bell ringing]
[Alex] Alex catches up with Josh
after class.
Wait. My birthday's tonight.
We turned the apartment
into a haunted house.
It's amazing.
I've got tons of new stories ready.
Josh talks low,
not wanting the others to hear.
Cody's having a gaming party.
His dad's getting the truck
and everything.
But to… tonight's my party.
…says Alex, confused and hurt.
Alex's hope sinks. He's desperate.
He says…
You're my best friend.
Josh tries to be gentle.
Yeah, right.
Cody's my friend now too.
And you're just not…
[laughs] Come on.
The way you dress, the things you like.
"All you do
is talk about your scary stories."
Everyone thinks it's weird.
[Alex] That's when Cody butts in.
Yo, Josh, you comin'?
Come on, J-Man.
All right, all right.
Alex, I'll see you later, okay?
The boy had written a new story
about a haunted house.
[crying] He, his mom, and his dad
had turned his whole apartment
into that house.
[dad and mom arguing indistinctly]
No one showed up…
not even Josh.
[cries]
They made him hate
the thing he loved most.
And they made him hate himself.
The real truth is,
he was embarrassed to be himself,
so he decided to burn his Nightbooks.
[screams]
He swore he'd never write
another story again.
He could be
a new person.
Not weird.
Not a freak.
He could be normal,
like Josh and his friends.
Then he wouldn't be alone.
[sobbing]
[Natacha laughs]
The boy lost all his friends,
so he decided to destroy
that part of himself
that created the Nightbooks.
Then a witch captured him.
She said she liked his stories.
The witch was lying.
But being captured by her
was the best thing
that ever happened to me…
[rumbling]
…because I made new friends,
friends who love me for who I am,
not for who they want me to be.
What have you done? No!
No!
[witch groaning]
-[meows]
-No.
-No!
-This is our happy ending!
No happy endings.
-Guys, let's get out of here.
-Fine.
[Natacha] No!
Oh! No! No, you idiot!
What have you done? You stupid children.
No! No!
[screams]
-[Yasmin and Alex yell]
-[Natacha screams]
[grunts]
[voices whispering]
[breathing heavily]
[Natacha gasps]
[groans, grunts]
-[witch wheezing and grunting]
-[Natacha] Oh God! Oh God!
-[bones cracking]
-[witch groaning]
Oh God.
[sinister music playing]
[bones cracking]
[laughing nervously]
[bones cracking]
[Yasmin and Alex breathing shakily]
[bones popping]
You're awake.
Finally.
You've been asleep here so long,
the… the candy is infecting you.
[breathes shakily]
You…
[meows]
You did this to me.
I have lived in fear of you for so long,
but I am not that little girl anymore.
[whooshing]
Witch fight!
-Let's get out of here!
-Let's go!
[Yasmin] Go! Just go!
-[grunting]
-[Yasmin] Go! Go!
[Natacha and witch screaming]
[witch laughing maniacally]
[Yasmin and Alex panting]
Help! We need help! Get us out of here!
A witch is gonna eat us!
Help!
Can anyone hear me?
[Yasmin] Alex, move.
I've seen Natacha do this.
[inhales]
Yas?
Yasmin?
[humming]
-[whooshing]
-[Alex gasps]
Whoa!
You… you did it.
You did it.
[laughs]
-[witch] I'm home.
-Let's go.
[witch laughs]
[meows]
-Lenore!
-[Yasmin] We gotta go.
[witch laughing]
We're still in my building.
The apartment didn't move.
[Alex breathes heavily]
-Do you have a plan?
-Not exactly a plan, an idea.
-[thudding]
-[both gasp]
[witch] Hello, children.
[witch growling]
I'm so hungry.
[gasping]
[both panting]
[all screaming]
This is the worst elevator ever!
-[thudding]
-[Yasmin gasping]
[elevator dings]
[electricity buzzes intermittently]
What now?
We just need to make it
to that boiler room.
You gotta be kidding me.
-[Yasmin and Alex gasp]
-[witch cackling]
-[thudding]
-[Yasmin gasps]
[door squeaks]
-No! No! No! No!
-No! No! No! No!
[both panting]
-[witch grunting]
-[screaming] No! Oh my God!
[both panting]
-[witch screams]
-[Alex and Yasmin scream]
No, let… let her go. It's me you want.
-Incorrect.
-[Yasmin crying]
I want both of you.
No!
No. I'm sorry.
-No!
-[thudding]
[hissing]
[witch screaming]
[Lenore yowls]
-[meows]
-Lenore!
-No. No.
-[witch growling]
"Stories about fear and death
are like lullabies to her."
[Yasmin] No, no, no.
[crying] No!
[bones crack]
No!
She's read all of them.
No! [crying]
Hey, ugly.
[growls]
You like stories? I got stories.
[growling]
[whimpering]
[growls]
[breathes shakily]
Jason couldn't decide which was stranger.
The fact that his sister died
every Tuesday at :
or that she always
came back to life minutes later.
More. Give me more.
[growling]
Zachary had always thought that clowns
were the scariest part of the circus.
He was wrong.
I found a package on my front porch
addressed to the woman
standing right behind you.
Who? Who was it?
Who was it?
[roars]
-The stories!
-[Alex] Push her! Push her in!
[witch screaming]
[Alex] Keep pushing!
[witch screaming]
[screaming]
[Alex] Don't let her out!
Keep it shut! Keep pushing!
-[Yasmin] Keep it shut!
-[Alex] Keep her in!
[witch screaming subsides]
-[both panting]
-[Yasmin] Oh my God.
[sighs]
So that's why they call you a tryhard?
Shut up, Creepshow.
[Lenore meows]
All right, skin-bag.
We didn't forget about you. Come here.
[purring]
["Cry Little Sister" by CHVRCHES playing]
Let's go home.
[Yasmin] Maybe we should take the stairs.
♪ …behind those eyes ♪
♪ Black house will rock ♪
♪ Blind boys don't lie… ♪
Mom? Dad?
[gasps] Alex? Oh my…
You're home. Oh! [cries]
♪ Thou shall not fall… ♪
[gasping]
[Alex] These are my friends,
Lenore and Yasmin.
-Hi.
-Yas, for short.
[mom and Alex chuckle]
♪ Cry, little sister ♪
♪ Thou shall not fall ♪
♪ Come, come to your brother! ♪
♪ Thou shall not die ♪
♪ Unchain me, sister! ♪
♪ Thou shall not fear ♪
♪ Love is with your brother! ♪
♪ Thou shall not k*ll ♪
♪ Thou shall not fall ♪
[clattering]
♪ Thou shall not die ♪
-[screams]
-[screams]
[laughs]
Oh God, you scared me.
-Hey, Creepshow.
-Hey, Tryhard.
My parents drove me up to surprise you.
-What is that? Like, your third story?
-Fourth, actually.
So you could definitely use this.
Oh my God, Yas.
[Yasmin] Check out the flowers.
My next science fair project.
The effect of ultraviolet black light
on photosynthetic organisms.
[meows]
[Alex and Yasmin chuckle]
[Alex] Still don't believe
in happy endings?
[Yasmin] I'm starting to.
[uplifting music playing]
[pencil scratching on paper]
[eerie music playing]
[crackling]
[Natacha laughing]
[suspenseful music playing]
[music ends]
[dramatic music playing]
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Nightbooks (2021)
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