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[low, ominous music]
[static hisses]
- Okay, we're rolling.
What's up, guys?
Welcome to a brand
new episode of Boo Ya.
My name's Ryan Davis,
and with me today is,
my brother from another mother
and best friend, Jack Jenkins.
So today we're gonna figure
out what's more terrifying,
being attacked by an infectious
alien monster from outer space,
or being eaten alive by an
ugly-a*s brain-craving zombie.
Well folks, we shall
find out real soon.
[door squeaks]
[Ryan and Jack yell]
[woman screams]
Boo Ya!
[Ryan and Jack laugh]
- Ryan?
Is that you?
Oh my God, you little sh*t!
- [Ryan] Go, go, go!
- [Woman] Ryan!
[Ryan laughs]
I swear to God,
- [Ryan] Good sh*t.
- [Woman] I am so
sick and tired of you
and your stupid little pranks.
I'm gonna tell Mom!
[Ryan laughs]
[static buzzes]
- [Ryan] Nice sunny
day here in hell.
That's my setup.
I got my bed, my movie posters.
Here's Johnny!
- Ryan, get out.
- [Ryan] Uh, this isn't
your room anymore.
You're moving out, remember?
- Ugh, can't wait.
Aw, are you gonna miss me?
[Ryan chuckles]
- [Ryan] Hell no.
As soon as you're gone
the dog's moving in here.
- Oh, whatever bozo.
Oh, hey, can you do me a favor?
Can you take that
box outta my room?
You a*s, Ryan come back.
- [Ryan] Cuja!
How's my baby doing?
How's my baby doing?
Hey Mom.
- I don't want you filming
me with your dad's camera,
you know this.
- [Ryan] Technically
it's not his anymore.
It's my camera.
- It is his camera,
because he gave it to you,
and that's not a gift.
A gift is the iPhone
that I got you.
- [Ryan] Don't worry Mom,
I still love you more.
- You better.
- [Ryan] So, is your new
boyfriend coming over tonight?
- Okay, I'm done, go
get the fireworks.
Go.
- [Ryan] Nice camera, buddy.
- [Jack] Yeah, not as
nice as yours, Ryan.
- Thanks.
Excited to film today?
- [Jack] Yes I am, I'm
always excited to film.
- [Ryan] Test out our new
cameras, gonna be awesome.
[car whooshes]
[horn honks]
Cut.
- [Jack] That guy almost
hit that car [laughs].
[people chatter]
Ha ha, ooh, are you okay?
[girl screams]
Hi, Tina, how are you?
- [Woman] Peekaboo,
ready, ready?
- [Jack] Wanna play peekaboo?
Peekaboo!
Peekaboo!
Hello Lorraine.
- Now, don't video me,
this isn't Candid Camera.
Get that thing outta here.
- [Jack] Hi Grandma.
- Save it for the fireworks.
- Der der der der der der der,
der der der der.
Hey!
[Grandmother laughs]
- [Jack] So, okay, I'm
pretty sure your family
don't like me filming them.
So, whatcha doing
on your new iPhone?
- Nothing.
[firework sizzles and hisses]
- [Jack] Come on,
Ryan, say cheese.
Say cheese!
Oh.
That's a long sparkler,
oh there it goes.
[family and friends cheer]
- [Woman] Does
that make you sad?
[woman laughs]
[firework booms]
- [Jack] Oh, sh*t.
- [Woman] Oh!
[firework booms loudly]
- [Jack] Oh, h* h* h*!
- So, what do you think?
- [Ryan] Eh, it's not bad.
- And this is my room.
Um,
major upgrade.
Obviously it's much
bigger than yours.
- [Ryan] Whatever.
- Oh, do you know
what the best thing is
about having your own place?
Wait [laughs].
Not having to share
the bathroom with you.
Oh, my gosh, so nice.
[Ryan hums]
Um, where do you
think you're going?
- [Ryan] Well, I
had this really big
bean burrito this morning, so,
I kinda gotta use the bathroom.
- Oh my God.
Ew,
[Ryan laughs]
that is so disgusting!
- You know, the more I
think about it the more
I think we should make a movie
about a zombie apocalypse.
But instead of people, animals.
We'll call them zombinals.
When was the last time
you had a girlfriend?
- Uh, two and a half
years ago [laughs].
I haven't had a girlfriend
in like, forever.
- So, do you have any
plans for the summer?
Anything that doesn't
involve pranking people?
- [Ryan] I don't know.
Probably look for
a job or something.
- Oh, well, I could
help you with that.
Do you remember Dottie?
- [Ryan] No.
- Uh, she's the old lady
that lives down the street.
I used to watch her birds
for her whenever she left.
- [Ryan] Oh yeah, the
old bird lady [laughs].
I remember now.
- Yeah, well, that old bird
lady needs a bird sitter,
so if you're interested
I could call her.
- [Ryan] Okay, cool.
So what exactly do I
have to do with her bird?
- Ryan, it's a bird sitting job.
All you have to do
is watch her birds,
feed them, keep her house clean.
[static buzzes]
- That's her house.
- [Jack] All right,
bring out the spy cam.
- How do I look?
- [Jack] Heh, the old lady
will never know
she's being filmed.
- All right, I'm ready.
[clears throat]
- [Jack] Okay, I'm rolling.
- What's up guys?
My name is Ryan Davis
and welcome to another
episode of Boo Ya.
Figured I'd change
things up today
since my mom won't let me
prank anyone for awhile,
but today I'm wearing the
world's smallest camera.
And why am I wearing this?
I'm gonna give you guys
a first-hand glimpse
of the mysterious bird woman.
Let's do this.
[Ryan knocks on door]
[dog barks nearby]
[Ryan knocks on door]
- [Woman] Who's there?
It takes me awhile
to get to the door.
- [Ryan] Hi, it's Ryan.
- [Woman] Ryan.
- [Ryan] Ryan Davis,
Rachel's brother?
- Oh Rachel's brother.
You're the one that's gonna
take care of my Rocky.
Did you have any problems
finding the house?
- [Ryan] Oh, no, no, not at all.
It's just down the street.
- Come on in.
I'll introduce you to Rocky
and I'll show you
what you need to do.
There's my baby.
Isn't he beautiful?
Rocky, this is Ryan.
Ryan, this is Rocky.
- [Ryan] Hi, Rocky.
[Rocky whistles]
- Ah, see?
That's his way of saying hello.
Here you just need to mop,
wet-mop like the dining
room and whatever.
In here you have to
do the vacuuming,
you have to do the dusting.
[keys jingle]
Here, hold my keys
for me a minute.
These are the cleaning supplies,
and there's towels
and there's sponges.
What you do is you're
gonna take this
and you're gonna go to the pool,
and you're gonna make
sure if any leaves go in,
you know, that you
clean them out,
- [Ryan] Okay.
- And things like that.
- [Jack] So what's the verdict?
Did you get the job?
- Of course I got the job.
But stupid Rachel
forgot to mention
that Dottie wanted
a house sl*ve.
[Jack snickers and laughs]
[heavy, ominous music]
- [Jack] Nothing like the smell
of bird poop in the morning.
You're gettin' a bit
more of it than me
being right down,
nose first into it.
- [Ryan] I could use
some help with this bag.
- [Jack] Uh, no.
Come on, put some elbow
grease in it, boy.
I don't pay you to
half-a*s mop my floor.
* Yo, h*, blow the man down
You no come back here no more,
I get your brother
Julio, he work.
He work five times as
much for half price.
Yeah, that's right,
time to clean the pool.
Don't drop her damn broom!
That's an expensive
broom, motherfucka!
Yeah, get every single
one of those leaves.
Do you see all that nasty sh*t
at the bottom of the pool?
Yeah, that's gonna have to go.
That's gonna have to go.
So, do you plan on going
into the vocation
of janitorial art?
You seem to have a natural
aptitude for it, bro, really.
I mean like, I'm impressed.
I would hire you to
clean like, my school,
or my office, or my house.
Are you available
next Wednesday?
[vacuum cleaner whines]
There you go, there ya go.
Yeah, well, you need to
unwrap some cord, buddy.
[vacuum cleaner whines]
Ooh, hey, I wonder what
happened to Rocky's roommate?
Hey Ryan.
- Yep.
- [Jack] Look up.
Think Bird Woman's
got some secrets?
- I doubt it, she's too
old to climb up there.
- [Jack] Huh.
Here, hold this a second.
I'm gonna go get a chair
and go explore that.
f*ck.
Oh, it's so dusty.
Wow.
- [Ryan] See anything up there?
- There's like, lots of
old boxes and sh*t up here.
You've gotta check
this out, man.
- [Ryan] Wait, you're
serious about going up there?
- Yeah!
Ooh.
All right.
You go first.
- All right, give
me back my camera.
Look at this place.
- [Jack] God damn it.
There's spider webs
all over here, man.
- [Ryan] God, it smells
like someone died up here.
- Look at all this sh*t.
There's like a car, f*ck!
How did that,
oh, man!
They're like, gold figurine.
- [Ryan] Whoa.
- That is awesome!
Look at this!
It's not a Van Gogh, but,
still, that's nice.
I'd put it up in my room.
Oh!
Jackpot, man.
Look at this.
This is Marvel, DC.
These are old school, all in
the original packaging, man.
Spider-Man.
- [Ryan] So, what is that?
- It's an eBay invoice.
I don't think this
sh*t belongs to Dottie.
- [Ryan] What?
- Well, the name on
here is Walter Brooks.
And it's this address, but--
- [Ryan] Was he a
seller or a buyer?
- He was selling it, he
was selling all this sh*t.
Dude, you know what that means.
I bet Dottie doesn't know
any of this sh*t's up here.
- [Ryan] So this Walter, he
was selling all this crap?
- Yeah.
I mean, it's gotta
be worth something.
The gold statues,
the comic books.
I mean, all we'd have to do is--
[door squeaks]
[ball thuds]
- [Ryan] Holy sh*t.
- [Jack] Whoa.
Dude.
[static buzzes]
That is one,
raggedy, ugly-a*s doll!
Look at that.
- [Ryan] Did you
kick the ball, dude?
- No.
It must've...
Come loose or something.
- [Ryan] It has a name.
Heidi.
- Dude.
That's real gold.
Probably 18 carat.
- [Ryan] This is so weird.
Have you noticed that
there's dust everywhere
except on the doll?
- Holy sh*t, you're right.
Maybe it's alive!
[Ryan chuckles]
[static buzzes]
[chair clatters]
sh*t.
[laughs]
Dude.
- [Ryan] What the hell, Jack?
- Oh, I'm sorry Ryan,
did I scare you?
- [Ryan] Let's just go, man.
[static buzzes]
[items clatter]
- [Jack] f*ck!
- [Ryan] What the f*ck, man?
- Oh, sh*t.
- [Ryan] It's not even funny.
- Dude, that almost hit me.
- [Ryan] What?
- [Jack] f*ck.
[Static hisses]
There's rusty-a*s nails in here.
God damn.
- [Ryan] Damn, dude, you
gotta be careful next time.
- I didn't even hit anything.
- [Ryan] Let's just get
the hell out of here.
- Fine.
- All right watch, it
was laying down there,
give it a couple seconds.
Look, it moved, it's sitting up.
- [Jack] Yeah well
something must've hit it,
like, the wood or
something, I don't know.
- [Ryan] No, look,
rewind it again.
All right laying
down, sitting up.
It moved by itself.
- [Jack] So wait, you
think the doll is haunted?
- I don't think
it's haunted, but...
It would be a sick YouTube
video if you put it up.
Put it as a haunted
doll caught on tape.
You could get a lot
of views off of it.
- [Jack] Views?
Look at all the
valuable sh*t up there.
Uh, that gold figurines?
There's gold, real gold.
I mean there's gold in them.
We could sell that, come on.
- This doll's
abandoned for a reason.
- [Jack] Oh.
Of course it's
abandoned, I mean,
janky-a*s doll, who'd want it?
[tinkling music]
- Sorry.
I tried to stay outta your way,
but then you kinda pointed
your camera like right at me.
- [Ryan] Heh, no, I wasn't
really filming anything.
- Okay, cool [laughs].
You know, I've seen you go
by my house a few times.
Do you live around here?
- [Ryan] Yeah.
- Oh, sweet.
That's a nice
camera, by the way.
What are you filming out here?
- [Ryan] Um, just like some
random stuff for my film.
- Your film?
You're making a movie?
- [Ryan] No, not an
actual movie, I'm just
filming some pickup shots
for my YouTube videos.
- You know, with that
camera and all this desert
you could make a pretty
sick horror movie.
- [Ryan] Heh, I know right?
Do you have any
ideas I could use?
- Let's see.
Um...
Okay, how about a
UFO abduction movie?
Like, have aliens come
down, kidnap random people,
and t*rture them
and do all kinds of
weird experiments on 'em.
Oh, and they have
to be eaten alive.
[Ryan laughs]
Have you ever seen Hostel?
- [Ryan] Heh, yeah.
- Okay, so imagine like
Hostel, but on a space ship.
And, aliens, they've been
abducting us for centuries.
See they don't invade us,
because to them,
we're like livestock.
And the world is their farm.
- [Ryan] Wow.
That's seriously a good idea.
Did you just make that up?
- Hell yeah I did.
- [Ryan] Ryan.
- Amanda.
Are you still filming this?
[static buzzes]
[Rocky whistles and caws]
- [Ryan] Jesus.
What's wrong with you?
[item clatters]
[Rocky vocalizes]
[static buzzes]
[Rocky caws]
[Ryan exhales roughly]
Holy sh*t.
[Rocky caws repeatedly]
[Ryan coughs]
- You're still filming?
- [Ryan] What's up?
- Oh, you're so annoying.
Okay..
[coin scratches]
- [Ryan] Did you get me one?
- Nope.
- [Ryan] Evil.
- [Rachel] Sorry.
- [Ryan] Hey, so
I have a question.
Back when you used
to work for Dottie,
did you ever go up
inside her attic?
- Attic, what attic?
What attic?
[static buzzes]
[Jack laughs]
- I had to get this on tape.
My little brother is getting
his a*s whooped online
by what is probably a
seven year old Asian girl.
[characters in video game yell]
Oh, a life that's so sad.
So sad,
that you are my little brother.
There's no way that
you're really my brother,
you've got to be adopted.
Let's look.
I mean, you didn't
inherit my good looks.
Didn't inherit my brains.
Didn't inherit my wit, my charm,
my sense of humor,
my creativity.
Nothing.
Just nothing.
You are adopted.
I asked Mom.
She told me yesterday,
she was like,
she wished she could return you.
She wanted to trade up
and get a better model.
I think she's looking at the
seven year old Japanese girl
that's kicking
your a*s right now.
- Shut up, Jack.
- [Jack] Yeah [laughs]?
Oh, dude, he was on your side!
Stop k*lling your own team.
You're supposed,
see the ones with the
red mark over their head?
Those are the ones
you k*ll, bro.
Oh man, so many
people are gonna see
how bad you are at this game.
I'm gonna put this up
on my Boo Ya video,
and then everyone,
millions of people,
will see what a
f*cking loser you are.
Like uh, don't cry.
Whatever you do, don't cry.
There are no tears
in this house.
[shocking music]
[mysterious thud]
What the f*ck was that?
Did you hear that?
- Yeah.
- [Jack] Sounds like
somebody's upstairs.
- Maybe it's Mom.
- [Jack] She's still
at work, ret*rd.
Just go.
[ball pings]
Oh, sh*t.
Somebody's up there.
Go, just go.
- No, you go.
- [Jack] I've got
your back, come on.
Just go.
Just f*cking go.
[brother gasps]
What?
[Jack gasps]
sh*t.
[brief tone]
How did that f*cking
doll get in my house?
[low base thrumming]
[static buzzes]
[doorbell rings]
[gravel crunches]
Ha ha, Boo Ya, Ryan!
Told you I'd get you back.
- Whatever.
- So you seriously had
nothing to do with the doll?
- [Ryan] What?
- The doll, man.
You didn't put it in my room?
- [Ryan] Jack, breaking and
entering isn't even my style.
- Listen, I need to talk to you.
There's been some
weird sh*t happening.
- [Ryan] Like what?
- Just weird stuff.
Now that I think about it,
I realize this has
all started happening
since we found that doll.
Good thing it's trash day.
- Problem solved.
- [Jack] Hell yeah.
- I have to go run some errands,
but if you can watch your
cousin just for an hour or two,
I'll pay you, is that okay?
- [Ryan] Okay, cool.
- Bye Tina!
- [Ryan] Bye.
- [Elmo] Ah, nothing
says I love you
like a big monster hug.
- [Ryan] Okay, be careful.
Yay.
[Tina squeaks]
And we go.
- Bye.
- [News Reporter] Police
just wrapped up their work
for the evening at
the house behind me.
He's the fire marshal
here on the scene.
- [Fire Marshal]
Hopefully we can get that
from speaking with
the witnesses and--
- [Ryan] Okay, can
you say Boo Ya?
- [News Reporter] Developing
story this morning.
- [Ryan] Say Boo Ya.
- I'm at the scene of
a truly shocking crime,
and it's not just
neighbors who are stunned,
there are veteran
police officers out here
having a hard time
stomaching what they've seen.
found dead in her home,
- Oh my God.
- Her head facing backwards.
Completely backwards.
And as if that isn't
bizarre enough,
her pet parrot was found
in the oven, cooked alive.
Right now investigators
are at a complete loss.
[mounting, scary music]
They say there are
no signs of a break-in.
They have no suspects,
and no one in the area
saw anything suspicious.
For True Vegas News,
I'm Brooke MacKenzie.
- [Ryan] Holy f--
[garage door whirs]
- Holy sh*t, we are f*cked.
- [Ryan] Okay,
how are we f*cked?
We didn't do anything.
- How are we not f*cked?
All we do is prank people, man.
How am I gonna tell
my mom about this?
She's gonna f*cking k*ll me.
- [Ryan] Jack, we're not
gonna tell your mom anything
because we didn't do anything.
Right now, the best thing to do
is just don't say
anything, okay?
- Jesus, somebody
f*cking cooked her bird,
and then twisted the
old lady's neck around
until it was
backwards, that's sick!
Ah, f*ck man.
Now we got police watching us.
- [Ryan] Watching us?
Jack, the police would've
already questioned us
if they thought we did this.
- Are you still filming?
Put the f*cking camera down.
[horn honks]
- Right there.
- Right there.
- Mmhmm, so you have to
press really,
really hard on them.
Then here, take the pick.
- My fingers hurt already.
- [Amanda] Mmhmm.
- And I strum?
- Yeah.
[guitar chord]
Yep!
- What do I do now?
- [Amanda] Just keep
strumming, like--
[guitar chords]
You got it!
- I hope.
[acoustic guitar music]
[Ryan laughs]
Show off.
[static buzzes]
Holy sh*t.
Dude, this is impossible.
That doll shoulda been in
a f*cking landfill by now.
This is getting really
f*cking weird, Jack.
Jack, I know you're
playing with me now.
You took the doll out of
the trash and put her there.
- What?
You know what I think?
I think you're the one
behind all this bullshit.
- [Ryan] What?
- [Jack] Yeah, you
come over here,
and then you try
- [Ryan] Oh my God.
- [Jack] And play
your little games.
- [Ryan] Are you really
f*cking serious right now?
- [Jack] Acting like
you're my best friend.
I trusted you.
- [Ryan] This is a joke,
I'm getting outta here.
- [Jack] I thought you
were my best friend.
- [Ryan] Adios, psycho.
- No f*ck you!
Yo, Ryan!
Don't forget your girlfriend!
[static buzzes]
- [Ryan] f*ck.
- And stay the
hell away from me!
- [Ryan] Yeah, I will!
as*h*le.
[static hisses]
[wind rushes]
[items clatter]
- Ryan Davis?
- [Ryan] Uh, yeah.
- Detective Harris from the
Metro Police Department.
I'd like to ask you a few
questions if you don't mind.
- [Ryan] Okay.
- That's a nice looking
camera you got there.
Expensive?
- [Ryan] I don't know,
it used to be my dad's.
He gave it to me
for my birthday.
- So Ryan, what do
you like to film?
- [Ryan] Oh, anything really.
Short films, YouTube videos.
Web series, just a
lot of random stuff.
- Maybe prank videos, perhaps?
- [Ryan] Um, yeah, that too.
- So did you or your
friend Jack Jenkins
ever prank video your
neighbor Dottie Porter?
- [Ryan] I'm sorry, what?
- Dottie Porter, your neighbor.
- [Ryan] No, we would never,
we wouldn't do that.
- From what I understand,
she had you look over her
place while she was outta town.
- [Ryan] Well, I mostly
just went over there
to look over her bird
and I also did some
work around the house.
It was just mostly a weekend--
- Is that thing on?
Turn that off, Ryan.
[static buzzes]
- Holy sh*t.
And this is the second time
you threw Heidi out, right?
- Yeah, only this time
without Jack knowing about it.
- Yeah but, how would he find
the doll in the first place?
I mean he would literally
have to go to the landfill
and look over the whole
place just to find her.
It's almost impossible.
- So you don't think
Jack was behind all this?
- Honestly, I
don't know anymore.
Have you told anyone
else about this?
Does your mom know?
- No.
- Ryan, just tell her.
Trust me, if you
don't say anything
it's just gonna make
you look guilty.
And tell her about
the detective, too.
Not saying anything,
it's definitely gonna make--
[doorbell rings]
[dog barks]
[doorbell rings]
[Ryan gasps]
- [Ryan] Oh, sh*t!
[dog barks]
Oh my God.
Jack!
- Okay, so,
I think it's on.
Now, this nanny cam
is really, really old.
But it can hold up to 30
hours on a single charge.
Smile for the camera.
- [Ryan] Thanks, Amanda.
[static buzzes and hisses]
- Okay, I'm done holding that.
Okay.
Ugh.
She's definitely a personal
creation of some sort.
- [Ryan] What makes you so sure?
- There's no serial
number or stamp on her,
which means it's an original.
- [Ryan] An original?
- It wasn't made by
some toy manufacturer.
They usually like to
label their products.
I mean my Grandma had all
her dolls, they all had them.
- [Ryan] But how do you
explain the necklace?
- No idea.
- I'm setting up a
surveillance system
to monitor the doll
throughout the night.
Surveillance camera number one.
This is gonna be my main camera,
because it has enough memory
to last throughout the night,
and it's gonna be
monitoring the doll.
Camera number two is
gonna be the nanny cam,
just to monitor the
side view of the closet.
It's gonna be resting
on the table over there.
Finally I have surveillance
camera number three.
It's gonna be my Macbook.
It's gonna be in the
corner of the room
showing that I wouldn't
be the one moving the doll
or playing any trick at all.
[static hisses]
For backup purposes
we have my iPhone.
Last but not least,
we're gonna have my
DSLR as a backup camera.
[phone beeps]
Right here is gonna be
one of the most important
parts to this whole thing.
It's gonna be my spy cam.
It's lightweight, and uh,
it'll give me easy
access if I need to,
just film anything or
catch it on camera.
[static buzzes]
[tingling, eerie music]
Okay the doll's
gonna move, watch.
- That's pretty cool.
How'd you do that?
- [Ryan] Uh, no Mom,
this wasn't a trick.
The doll really moved.
- Okay, whatever.
I don't have time
for this right now
[static buzzes]
Make sure that gets
put away, okay?
Tina's coming over later.
- [Ryan] f*ck.
[low baseline thrums]
[Tina babbles]
- [Tina] Go!
Okay!
Okay!
[low baseline thrums]
[Tina's feet slap quickly]
[Tina giggles]
Oh.
A ball!
Ooh.
[Tina babbles]
[Tina singsongs]
- [Ryan] Hey, play
where I can see you.
[tricycle squeaks]
[static buzzes]
[ominous music]
[Tina cries]
[Tina shrieks]
Tina!
Tina, are you okay?
- No!
- [Ryan] What
happened, did you fall?
- No!
- [Ryan] Tina, are you okay?
Are you, did you hurt yourself?
[Tina wails]
- [Tina] No!
- [Ryan] Tina, what happened?
[Tina shrieks]
- No!
[Tina shrieks]
- [Ryan] What the f*ck?
- Why was she crying?
- [Ryan] I don't know,
she just started
crying for no reason.
- Aw.
Okay, we're gonna go home, okay?
We're gonna go bye-bye.
[Ryan breathes deeply]
- [Ryan] f*ck.
[low, suspenseful music]
Holy sh*t.
[suspenseful music]
[Ryan gasps]
Oh, sh*t.
[Tina cries on camera]
Oh my God.
[zipper rasps]
[dog barks]
[dog whines]
Come on.
[unnerving music]
Can you hold this for me?
- [Amanda] Yeah.
[door creaks]
Ryan?
Are you okay?
- [Ryan] The doll's gone.
- [Amanda] What?
Are you being serious right now?
- [Ryan] Wait, Amanda.
Amanda, I swear I'm
not messing with you.
- Yeah, that's
what's scaring me.
I kinda wish you
were messing with me.
You know, I just need to go
home and process all this.
Look, it doesn't help that
you used to prank people.
You might wanna think about
getting some real proof.
Okay this is gonna
sound really stupid.
- [Ryan] What?
- If, and I do mean if,
the doll somehow escaped,
where would it go?
[people chatter]
[techno dance music]
- Here's my intro, here I go.
Oh my God.
[static buzzes]
- You see this
scrawny little kid
with the dildo belt
strapped to his head?
[woman holding camera laughs]
Now I know he doesn't look it,
but this is my
little cousin Jack.
And he didn't get my good
looks, but he got my brain
'cause he's the f*cking
mastermind behind
this whole party!
[party goers cheer]
[dance music]
[static buzzes]
- Yo, b*tches, this
is bucket pong.
This is bucket pong
b*tches, check it out.
[party goers cheer]
[toilet flushes]
[water rushes]
[disturbing music]
[static hisses]
[phone dings]
- [Jack] What the f*ck?
Swear to God.
- [Elijah] Hi this is Elijah,
please leave a message
after the tone.
- [Jack] That's right, Elijah,
don't answer the phone.
Because when I find you,
you're f*cking dead.
[dance music]
[people chatter and cheer]
Hey, Troy, have you seen Elijah?
- What?
- [Jack] Hey, hey, hey.
Did you see a kid come in here?
- Kid, like a kid kid?
- [Jack] Yeah, like
a 12, 13-year old.
- Oh, hell no.
[techno music]
[people chatter]
- [Jack] Excuse me.
Elijah.
Hey, Elijah.
Hey.
Hey, is there like, a 10
or 11 year old kid in here?
Have you seen--
- Can't you see it's
obviously occupied?
- [Jack] b*tch.
[static buzzes]
[phone dings]
Elijah.
Stop f*cking around.
[door shuts]
What the f*ck?
[static buzzes]
What the f*ck?
[music chimes]
Elijah.
Elijah?
[Jack breathes heavily]
[child laughs]
[Jack screams repeatedly]
[dance music drowns
out Jack's yelling]
[Jack gasps for breath]
- [Troy] What the f*ck?
- [Woman] Jack!
Oh my God, he's dead!
Oh my God!
[party goers scream]
- We're at full capacity.
Now get the hell outta here.
[part goers scream]
- [Man] f*ck this, man.
- [Male News Reporter] Two
teenagers were brutally m*rder*d
at a house party
in north Las Vegas.
Neighbors are in disbelief,
and family members
are distraught.
- [Female News Reporter] The
victims have been identified
as 17 year old Jack Jenkins
and 13 year old Elijah Jenkins.
No arrests have been made at
this time but police detectives
aren't ruling out Jack
as a possible suspect.
- He would never do
this, not to his family.
He was looking forward
to going to college.
- Metro Homicide also believes
Jack could be responsible
for another m*rder case
that took place just last week.
- I feel that there's
a direct connection
between Dottie Porter
and Jack Jenkins.
- [Male Reporter]
Friends and relatives
who knew Jack said he was
a well-known prankster,
sh**ting videos for a
web series called Boo Ya.
His friend, Ryan Davis,
also a fellow prankster,
was unavailable for comment.
[static buzzes]
- Make sure you get me in
the frame, not just him.
Oh, that's him.
Ryan.
Ryan, why do you think,
why do you think Jack
k*lled his family
in the way that he did?
- No comment.
- Ryan, nobody seems
to know why he...
- He's a minor.
- How does it feel to be the
best friend of a m*rder*r?
- Are you kidding me, f*ck off!
[doorbell rings]
[dog barks]
[doorbell rings repeatedly]
- [Ryan] What the f*ck.
[faint singing and music]
[static buzzes]
[musical toys drown out singing]
- [Ryan] What the f*ck?
* Let me please tuck you in
* And kiss you good bye
* Don't be scared
* I'll leave on the l
[toy plays chicken dance music]
What the hell?
[song ends]
[dog barks]
f*ck.
Cuja, come here.
Cuja.
Cuja, come on.
Come on Cuja, come inside.
What's wrong, girl?
What's wrong?
Come on, Cuja, come inside.
Come on.
Come on.
What's wrong?
What were you barking at?
Cuja!
Cuja!
Where the hell is she?
- [Rachel] I don't get how
Cuja could have escaped.
- [Ryan] I don't know.
- She knows better than
to just run off like that.
She's five years old.
I mean, we left the
gate open one time
and she didn't even go anywhere.
[Rachel sighs]
[Ryan sighs]
- Hi, my name's Ryan Davis.
I'm going to be
doing a video diary.
Some strange things
have been happening
the past couple of days.
I can't explain how all the
toys are turning on and,
moving by themselves just
because no one was home.
I don't know why my dog
was barking into the house
when she normally
just barks at cars
passing along the street,
and I can't really tell
why she wouldn't wanna
come into the house, either,
when she normally
hates being outside.
I'm not sure how she
could've got out.
My mom said she didn't
let her out at all.
I thought it was Jack
causing these things,
and it's obviously
not at this point.
[doorbell rings]
- Hello, Ryan.
[static hisses]
[Ryan gasps]
Is this hideous
looking thing yours?
- [Ryan] Where'd you find that?
- I found it on the doorstep.
One of your prank toys?
Here, take it.
Take it.
I see you're still playing
around with that camera, Ryan.
- [Ryan] Sir, can I help you?
- Yes.
I would like to ask you
a few more questions.
- [Ryan] You know, my
mom said I shouldn't
be talking to you unless
I have a lawyer present.
- Don't worry, they're
harmless questions.
Do you mind turning
off that camera?
- [Ryan] Yeah.
I have the right to record this.
It's in the First Amendment.
I checked it online.
- Ah, please.
- [Ryan] What the f*ck?
- In your statement you claimed
that Jack wanted to throw
a party at Dottie's house.
That's why you two stopped
talking prior to his death.
- [Ryan] Yeah.
- Well we have witnesses
that say that Jack
was wearing one of those
GoPro cameras on his head.
But when the police got there,
the GoPro camera was gone,
and so was his cell phone.
- [Ryan] They were stolen?
- We don't know.
That's what's slowing
down this investigation.
I was hoping you could
tell me something.
- [Ryan] I'm sorry, I don't
know anything about that.
- Nothing at all.
- [Ryan] No.
- This is not good, Ryan.
It's not good at all.
Did you know that Jack's
little brother had a hamster?
- [Ryan] Yeah.
- Well we found that
hamster in Jack's closet,
completely gutted.
Same sorta thing happened
to Dottie's bird.
Somebody threw her parrot and
baked it alive in the oven.
Now that would make a hell of
a video prank, wouldn't it?
- [Ryan] You know what,
I think you should go.
- Yeah, well, one more thing.
[paper rustles]
I'm sorry your dog
is missing, Ryan.
I hope you find her.
Ryan, we're gonna be in touch.
[unsettling music]
[static buzzes]
- Well, maybe we'll
be able to find Heidi.
If not Heidi, something
that looks like her
we can trace it
back to Heidi, or--
- [Ryan] Yeah.
Maybe we can find who made it.
Okay, let's look at these ones.
- [Ryan] More doll books.
- Look.
They have a stamp or serial
number, something like that.
But when we looked at
Heidi she didn't have that.
There's nothing in here,
it's just dolls from,
things that just happen to
have the same name as Heidi.
- [Ryan] Yeah,
I'm not surprised.
- Look, a demon.
Maybe that's what's on
the inside of Heidi.
- [Ryan] God, I hope not.
Well H.P. Lovecraft used to
be this science fiction writer
from the early 1920's,
and he wrote about
some of the weirdest horror
stories I've ever read.
Some of his stories are
usually about monsters
and different dimensions.
He always believed that there
was something out there.
And if we knew about it,
we would either die
of shock or go mad.
- I bet.
Okay, so I typed in
"world's most haunted doll,"
after looking at that website,
and Robert the
doll's the first one.
And he has nothing on Heidi.
"Eugene's parents often
heard him talking to the doll
"and that the doll spoke back."
So all it did was, it would
move things in his room.
It never k*lled anyone.
"Annabelle: The True
Story of a Demonic Doll."
That sounds like Heidi.
"The entire house had a
strange feeling to it,
"but it was the attic that
was the most unnerving."
Didn't you guys find Heidi
in an attic or something?
- [Ryan] Yeah.
- Well, they found
her in an attic, too.
- [Ryan] Back in the
attic we found an invoice
from this collector
named Walter Brooks.
I looked him up and
apparently he was k*lled
in some car accident
like, 10 years ago.
I don't think Dottie
ever knew about Walter,
or the attic.
- There's nothing
telling us what Heidi is
or where she came
from or anything.
There's literally
nothing on Heidi.
Okay so after going
through 40 books
and scouring the internet,
we're still nowhere near
being close to knowing
anything more about Heidi
than we knew this morning.
[sighs]
- Okay, I'm about to
conduct an EVP recording
by asking Heidi a series
of questions starting now.
Is Heidi your real name?
Okay, um, how old are you?
What do you want from me?
Where did you come from?
Are you responsible for
my dog going missing?
Have you k*lled anyone?
[low, ominous music]
Okay so right here I'm
gonna show you guys
that anything I try
to post of Heidi,
whether it's a
video or a picture,
and to any other site such as
Facebook, Twitter, YouTube,
I try to upload anything of
her, it just won't go through.
So right here I'm gonna
show you an example
of when I try to post
a video to YouTube.
All right so I'm gonna
pull up YouTube right now.
Here's the upload screen,
I have a file waiting over here.
[quiet, ominous music]
All right so here's the file.
And then that happens.
This is the crash
report, it's saying,
it just quits unexpectedly
and I can't figure it out.
It does the same exact thing
for Twitter and Facebook.
It can't go through either,
so I can't figure it out
and I don't know what
to do at this point.
- [Amanda] Did you
try it on everything?
- [Ryan] I tried everything.
- Okay, I'm gonna try
uploading onto Facebook now.
- [Ryan] Good luck.
- Um...
Look.
- [Ryan] Huh, I told you.
- It's unbelievable.
It's like something
from the Twilight Zone.
- [Ryan] I already tried
that laptop, it won't work.
- No.
I'm going on Craigslist.
- [Ryan] Craigslist.
For what?
- I'm gonna look for a psychic.
[clock ticks]
- Before we begin,
let me tell you a
little bit about myself.
My name is Vera Constantin.
I'm originally from
Bucharest, Romania.
I come from a family
of gypsy psychic.
I'm a white witch,
and a spiritualist.
Let's get down to the business.
I don't think you are
here for a reading.
[static buzzes]
Let me see it.
[zipper rasps]
To say Heidi's possessed,
it's understatement.
Contrary to the popular beliefs,
spirits cannot possess
the inanimate object.
They could only move an object.
They simply cannot
live in it as a host.
What I just saw, is
something very non-human,
living in a toy.
There is a reason why nobody
knows about this doll.
- [Ryan] Oh sh*t.
- Ryan, I sense
a sadness in you.
Somebody very close
has recently died.
Perhaps a friend?
Whoever was that person,
had provoked a door
until it was too late.
[polaroid camera whirs]
[speaks in foreign language]
- [Amanda] What?
- The clock just stopped.
- Is that supposed to be bad?
- It's a death omen.
[static hisses]
- [Ryan] Oh, f*ck!
[light fixture rattles]
- Holy sh*t, did Heidi do that?
- Can you please remove
this from my property?
- [Ryan] Let's just get the
hell out of here, Amanda.
What'd you expect?
It's just some stupid
psychic off Craigslist.
She didn't even know what the
hell she was talking about.
Amanda, hold on.
Heidi is never--
- What happened to Jack?
- [Ryan] What?
- Your friend Jack.
The news said that he
k*lled his entire family,
but now the psychic is
saying your doll did it.
Just,
please tell me it was Jack.
- [Ryan] Amanda, it
couldn't have been Jack.
- Jesus Christ, Ryan, why
didn't you say anything?
- [Ryan] And say what,
that the doll might
be a real life Chucky?
- You can walk home from here.
- [Ryan] Amanda.
[static hisses]
[sirens wail in distance]
Mom.
[Ryan breathes shakily]
Oh, f*ck!
[mounting scary music]
- What I just saw,
is something very
non-human living in a toy.
There is a reason why nobody
knows about this doll.
[static hisses]
[static crackles]
[static hisses and hums]
[door creaks]
[static hisses]
[mysterious clatter]
[Ryan gasps]
Holy sh*t.
What the hell, f*ck.
Did you just...
[Ryan breathes heavily]
[music box chimes "Fur Elise"]
What the hell?
What the f*ck.
[Ryan breathes heavily]
Holy sh*t.
What the f*ck?
[Ryan breathes heavily]
[flies buzz]
Oh my God.
Cuja?
[Ryan hyperventilates]
[swing squeaks rhythmically]
[eerie music intensifies]
Oh my God.
[static hisses]
[vise ratchets]
[Ryan grunts]
[accelerant splashes]
What the f*ck?
[fire crackles]
[static hisses]
[shovel scrapes]
God.
[Ryan breathes shakily]
[static hisses and hums]
No, no, no, no, no.
Oh, God.
That's impossible,
that's impossible.
It's impossible.
[cellophane crackles]
[static hisses]
[keys jingle]
[motor chugs]
God.
Can't believe we're
actually doing this.
- So, this is probably the
deepest part of Lake Mead,
and it's probably the perfect
spot to get rid of Heidi.
She'll just go straight down.
- [Ryan] All right,
let's do this.
- [Amanda] Do you mind
if I do the honors?
- [Ryan] Be my guest.
- [Amanda] Oof.
[static buzzes]
Let's go, bye Heidi.
[water splashes]
- [Ryan] Come on.
Come on.
Sink.
Sink, sink.
- [Amanda] There she goes.
- [Ryan] Yes!
- [Amanda] She's
out of our lives.
- [Ryan] Thank God.
- Bye bye Heidi!
Nobody can hear us scream.
Whew!
[Ryan laughs]
She's gone.
Nowhere to be seen.
- [Ryan] Free at last.
[dramatic music]
[people chatter]
- Thank you so much,
Ryan, for doing this.
I really need to
see myself on film
so I can, you know, critique it
without having to look in
the mirror the whole time.
- [Ryan] Sure.
- Okay, so this is the stereo.
Just press play, I
have everything set up.
And then, you know--
- [Ryan] Just press play.
Got it.
- Okay, cool.
- [Ryan] And, here we go.
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
[static hisses]
- [Brooke] Tens of
thousands of fish
have gone belly-up in Lake Mead,
and as you can see their corpses
are now littering
the shore line.
Initial tests show nothing
toxic nor unusual in the water--
[static hisses]
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"]
[static hisses]
- It's the craziest
thing I've ever seen,
I mean there were dead
fish popping up everywhere.
I've never seen
anything like it.
- No foamy substance,
no toxic algae.
Water temperature and PH
level are completely normal.
It's as if they all
died for no reason.
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
- Experts say this is
the largest fish k*ll
they've ever encountered,
and while it's
quite a site, it's
an even worse smell.
A swim ban has been issued
for all of Lake Mead
while environmental officials
try to get to the
bottom of this mystery.
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
[static hisses]
- And the entire shore line
at Lake Mead is littered
with all sorts of species.
Now what caused such a
strange and unusual fish k*ll
is still a mystery.
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
[static hisses]
- [Male News Reporter]
Police are investigating
another gruesome death
here in Las Vegas.
- [Brooke] Two men tried to
save 35 year old Vera Constantin
from her burning home,
but they just couldn't
get to her in time.
[static hisses]
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"]
[static buzzes]
- [Male News Reporter]
People in this neighborhood
are really shocked.
- Went outside and uh, we see
my neighbor's house on fire.
- [Brooke] Police
believe Constantin
filled her bathtub
with gasoline, got in,
and lit a match.
[static hisses]
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
- [Male News Reporter]
Everyone is just
stunned by this tragedy.
- Now investigators are
looking at this as a suicide,
but they haven't ruled
out the possibility
that foul play
could be involved.
[static hisses]
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"]
[static hisses]
- It's a terrible tragedy
to lose one of our own men.
Particularly an officer
like Detective Harris
who has served in Law
Enforcement for over 18 years.
But at the end of the day,
there was no foul play here.
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
Eye witness reports confirmed
he was not in a
high speed pursuit,
nor were there any dispatch
calls from the detective
prior to the crash.
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
[static hisses]
How he lost control
is still unclear at this point.
We do know it was not
mechanical failure.
- And then he started
swerving on the freeway.
When do you see that, man?
Like it was an action
movie or something.
- [Male Reporter] So,
how do you explain
the shots fired from
inside the vehicle?
- Thank you, no more questions.
[static hisses]
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"]
[electricity buzzes]
["Canon and Gigue in D Major"
by Alejandro Vallarino]
[static buzzes]
- [Ryan] Bravo.
- Thank you.
Is Mom home?
- [Ryan] No.
- Is she working late again?
- [Ryan] No, she's with
her boyfriend again.
Hey, so do you
wanna come inside?
I could show you the footage.
- Um, maybe another time.
I kind of have to be
somewhere tonight.
- [Ryan] Be somewhere tonight?
Why, you got a boyfriend now?
- Like I'm really gonna tell you
with a camera in
front of my face.
[Ryan laughs]
- [Ryan] Aw, you're
already blushing.
Maybe you and Mom can
go on a double date.
- I'm not blushing.
Anyways, bye.
Oh, thanks for helping me,
and, see ya sometime soon.
Bye, love you.
- [Ryan] Bye.
[horn honks]
[door squeaks]
[camera hums quietly]
[dramatic music]
[Ryan grunts]
[door latches]
[Ryan gasps]
[electricity hum dies]
What the f*ck?
What the f*ck?
Come on, just turn on.
[static buzzes and hisses]
[steady tone]
[Amanda whimpers]
[childish voice giggles]
[muffled screams]
[water splashes]
[muffled yells underwater]
Oh, God.
[static hisses]
Mom?
[doll sings]
[Ryan breathes raggedly]
Have you k*lled anyone?
[EVP screeches and screams]
[Ryan hyperventilates]
Oh, God.
- [Childish Voice] Ryan...
- [Ryan] Mom?
What the f*ck?
[static hisses]
Mom, Mom?
* If you're happy
and you know it,
* then your face
will surely show it
* If you're happy and you
know it, stomp your feet
* If you're happy and you
know it shout hooray *
- [Ryan] Oh, God.
[static hisses]
* If you're happy and you
know it shout hooray *
- [Ryan] Oh, God.
- [Childish Voice] Wanna play?
[body thumps]
* Then your face
will surely show it
* If you're happy and you
know it shout hurray *
[camera hums amidst silence]
[ominous music]
- [Childish Voice] Ryan...
Oh, Ryan...
[child's voice giggles]
[static hisses]
[chilling music]
[static buzzes]
[muffled cries]
Peekaboo.
[sinister music]
[muffled yells]
I see you.
[child laughs]
- Okay, ready?
Three, two, one.
It's been one week since
the gruesome murders
of single mother
Lorraine Rivera,
her 16 year old son Ryan Davis,
and their 17 year old
neighbor Amanda Honeycutt,
leaving behind a series of
questions yet to be answered
in what arguably could
be one of the strangest
unsolved cases in recent memory.
Police are absolutely mystified.
They also say that
most of the footage
recovered from Davis'
camera and computer
has mysteriously been corrupted.
Will authorities every
figure it all out?
Only time will tell.
For True Vegas News,
I'm Brooke Mackenzie.
- [Camera Man] Okay, we got it.
- Was it any good?
I totally upped my game tonight.
- [Camera Man] I
thought you were great.
- Good.
Let's go home.
I am so over this story.
Hey, Bruce I think there's
something over there.
Shine your light this way.
[thunder rumbles]
What is it?
Is that a, is that a baby?
- [Bruce] Whoa.
- [Brooke] It's a doll.
Oh,
oh it's an ugly doll.
Oh, and she has a name.
Oh Heidi, aw.
How sweet.
[static hisses]
Ew, she's actually really gross.
- [Bruce] Uh, you don't
think it's a little weird
that this doll is out here
in the middle of nowhere?
- It's a side street, somebody
probably just tossed her.
Like I'm gonna do.
Ugh.
Ugh, why did I touch that doll?
She actually really
kind of freaked me out.
[Bruce gasps]
[creepy piano and
xylophone music]
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