Asylum (2008)

[bunniefuu]

Listen, listen, listen!

You've got to hear that!

You've got to hear that!

Lloyd, if you just take your medicine,

you won't hear them anymore.

Please! Help me!

I'm trying to help you.

You've got to help me.

I'm trying to help you!

You have to help me.

Please!

Everything's fine.

You are safe!

It's too late, they're here.

They're here.

It's too late.

Lloyd, please, listen to me...

No! Don't you see?

They're here.

Lloyd, please, please.

You don't understand!

They're climbing all over!

Stop! Stop!

Find your medicine!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Just listen to me.

Try to relax.

They only want me. They'll

leave you and the kids alone.

No! Oh, my God! What are

you doing? What are you doing?

No, Lloyd, don't! No!

We're here, Madison.

Everything should be

in my room, right, Mom?

I hope so. If it's

not, please call me.

Are you sure you

still want to do this?

Yes, Mom.

Because it's not

too late to back out.

We can just turn the car around.

Mom.

I'm okay.

Look, you know

I had to come here.

I never got to say

goodbye to Brandon.

Maybe being here

will help me let go.

I just miss him.

I know, sweetie.

I miss him, too.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Yeah.

Open it later.

Thanks.

Madison McBride.

Here you go, Miss McBride.

That's North Hall.

Suite 312.

And all students are to be in

Tagert Auditorium by 4:00 p.m.

for a mandatory orientation

meeting. Okay? Have a great year.

Thanks.

Sorry, miss.

It's okay.

Are you moving into

that new dorm?

Yeah.

Be careful.

Okay, Mackey.

He's kind of spooky,

but he's harmless.

Who is he?

He's maintenance.

He can fix anything.

He's been around here

for over 40 years.

He said to be careful

of the new dorm.

The old guy thinks

that dorm's haunted.

Anyway, name's Kelso. You have

any problems, you come to me.

This is new?

Excuse me.

Sure.

That's my room.

Cool.

So, what do I have to do

to get you to move?

Use your imagination.

Do I have to get rough with you?

You could. Be careful,

'cause I like it rough.

Really?

Really.

Okay.

Okay.

Get a good look.

I am.

"Brandon would've

wanted you to have this.

"I love you so much. Mom."

Get a grip.

Hey, I'm Holt.

Sorry about before.

I was just playing around.

That's okay.

I'm Madison.

Madison.

There are some hot f*cking

b*tches in this place. Hot.

Damn, there's one of them.

You have really nice t*ts.

I just wanted to throw

that out in the open.

Just don't look at him.

Are they real?

Hell, yeah.

f*ck, yeah, dude.

Just don't look at him.

What are we not looking at?

Is there something? Nothing.

Oh, I'm Tommy.

What's up?

I'm Holt. Madison.

Madison. What's up?

Hi.

What are we waiting for?

Grad student counselor.

I hear he's a real tight a*s.

- I like your jacket.

- Thank you.

That's sweet, man.

Your eyes are really blue.

They're really blue.

I'm not hitting on you.

Yo, check out this fruitcake.

Hi. I'm Madison.

What's your name?

String. Hi.

Hi.

Hey, how old are you?

Sixteen.

No sh*t?

Wait, hold it.

Hold the phone here.

So your parents

named you after a twine?

No, actually, it's a

nickname. See? Here.

Wow, you must have

a lot of friends.

It's the East Tower.

Wow, that's really cool.

Hey, I'm Maya.

What's up, Maya?

That's awesome

and all, but let me...

I think I have something that

could help you. It's called a doobie.

I'm sorry, you know what?

I don't smoke weed.

Actually, it kills brain cells.

Right. Well,

so does virginity,

but you don't really have a

problem with that, do you?

Someone say "virginity"?

Right here. This guy.

I didn't think your kind still

existed in a place like this.

I'm not a virgin.

Putting on a condom and

smacking around your chicken

doesn't really count.

Although, it probably

gets the job done.

Tommy, leave him alone.

I'm just kidding with you, man.

But, seriously, one last time,

do you want to smoke or not?

'Cause if you don't,

it's all good.

I'm fine.

Okay, everybody.

Settle down.

Bring it in,

bring it in, bring it in.

Close. I like it intimate.

Welcome,

new orientation students.

My name is Elgin Reznick.

Oh, that's...

That sucks.

Yeah, Elgin's a funny name.

Everybody calls me Rez, okay?

I'm your grad student counselor.

Now, the purpose for orientation

is to provide an opportunity

for first-year students

to interact with others and

familiarize themselves with the campus.

Did you used to be

a flight attendant?

'Cause this whole

thing is... It's crazy.

Are you a bottle blonde, or

is that just naturally stupid?

Totally natural. Takes a long

time to get like this, though.

You're on the list.

What list am I on?

Hot list.

Damn!

It's not a good list to be

on. Now, where was I?

Oh, right. But you're no

ordinary orientation students.

You're the lucky few.

Because my group

gets to be the first

to live in this building

in over 60 years.

But I run a tight ship, people.

You break any of my rules, and I

will make your life a living hell here.

Okay, Satan. Now what are

your rules? Just so we all know.

Don't interrupt me

and shut the f*ck up.

Those are the rules.

Okay, sunshine?

Now, as you can see,

you're broken up into groups.

Each counselor will take you on

a tour of the dorm and campus.

Any questions? Good. Let's

start the tour of the dorm.

Right on.

All of you, come on!

Okay, guys. You got your

bulletin board over here.

p*mps and h*s party

this weekend.

And don't forget, never mix

your colors when doing laundry.

In case you do laundry

there, String man.

You got your clubhouse

with your plasma TV.

Your poker table,

vending machines and a mini gym.

Even new unbreakable glass for

those parties that get out of control.

Hell, yeah. Now you're

talking my language.

You have a thing

for unbreakable windows?

Yes, actually, I like to

put my ba*ls on them.

It feels really good

when it's cold.

No! Latina women.

Listen, take it down a notch,

all right? You're not my type.

I'm not your type? What is

your type? 'Cause I can change.

Guys who don't wear

little boy T-shirts.

Ouch!

The tighter the better, honey.

Okay, what's your name?

Ivy.

So, String, is this your first

time away from home, buddy?

Well, I went to space camp once.

Is your mom with you?

No.

Okay, good. Guys,

this is a g*n-free zone.

Also, we got keypad

entries at some doors.

That's your phone number,

plus your social,

minus your mom's maiden name.

Everybody got that?

He's quite the hottie.

His name's Holt.

Couldn't you just

eat those dimples?

You liar. I see the

way you look at him.

You're the one ready

to eat his body parts.

University wanted

to tear down this building,

but the preservationists saved

it. Now it's state-of-the-art.

Now this is the catwalk entrance

to the unfinished East Building.

Due to expanded enrollment,

the university annexed this building

and rushed construction in order

to accommodate more students.

The unfinished section's

been boarded up for decades,

but it begins

construction next year.

Now only this floor allows

access to the other building,

but the door's always locked.

And guess what?

Yeah, I'm the only one

with the key.

So, stay away from it.

That's rule number one.

Speaking of numbers,

I have to go number two.

Wow, that's actually

kind of scary.

As you can see, we've still

got some bugs to work out.

Yeah, state-of-the-art, my a*s!

Why don't we go ahead and

take a tour of the campus, then?

Everybody follow me.

And let's not talk so much

about your bowels, bro.

He just touched my nipple.

Brandon.

Brandon?

I don't fit in here, sis.

Just like Dad.

And I see things, weird things.

I keep hearing

these voices in my head.

I can't take it anymore.

No!

Oh, my God!

- It's all in your head.

- Stop it.

You guys play?

Yeah, what's up, girls?

- What's happening?

- What's going on?

Nothing much.

Yo, Madison!

What's up?

It's a party now.

It's a party. You guys, I

brought some good stuff.

What you got?

It's called Jorge Para. It's

gonna make you feel good.

I also brought these,

just in case we get crazy.

What size you got over there?

These are triple XL. I'm kind

of hung nicely. Thanks, Dad.

Okay.

To freshman orientation.

You good?

Yeah.

That was good.

That was good.

Well, hello,

Mr. Para.

Can you hang, or should we put a Zima

in a baby bottle and have you suck on it?

Nice. We got a

wrestling match going on.

Cat fight.

No, he doesn't get any.

He's got to save his brain cells

for later on next week,

when there's a test.

Oh, nice.

Keep it in.

Keep it in.

You just grew some chest hair.

All right.

Hey.

Do you guys know

anything about this dorm?

It's creepy. What else

do we need to know?

Well, it used to be

a mental asylum.

A mental asylum?

Yeah. Come on,

I'll show you.

Okay.

It's got a security password.

That's fine.

Are you at all familiar with

the online name "mafiahacker"?

Yeah, the kid who crashed eBay.

Yeah, man, that

was me. I caused it.

No way!

Shut the f*ck up!

No sh*t.

Yeah, I caused, like, $13

million worth of damage.

Damn, dude!

I know.

He just hacked into my

f*cking computer. Check it out.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah.

Okay, so mental asylum.

You're saying, like, as in crazy

people who eat their neighbors and sh*t?

Yeah.

It was supposed to be

a safe refuge for patients,

but it really turned out to

be their worst nightmares.

Scary stories are sexy.

Around 1935, the asylum

got taken over by a psychiatrist.

His name was

Dr. Magnus Burke.

And what he did is he got rid of all

the patients except for teenagers.

They put kids in the asylum?

My parents would

love that option.

Yeah. Burke thought that he

somehow could cure mental illness

caused by childhood pain

if he treated it quick enough.

But I'm telling you guys,

nobody, not the parents,

not the patients, not even

the authorities had any idea

what these supposedly disturbed

kids were gonna be subjected to.

I think up until Burke,

people, they would do lobotomies

by hand-drilling holes into heads.

That would explain Rez.

But Burke found another way.

So, yeah. That's him.

That's Dr. Burke.

Wow.

He's f*cking ugly.

Yeah.

"Burke would drive lobotomy

picks into both eyes at once

"to simultaneously destroy

tissue in the frontal lobes."

Way to use your imagination.

There, there now, Wilbur.

Don't you worry. Dr. Burke's

gonna make it all better soon.

Now, you hold still.

All those bad things

will go away.

No! Please! Please! No!

"The patients would be left

"with nothing more than black

eyes and a splitting headache."

Maybe he wasn't

mental after all?

Seriously.

At least he cured them.

Right?

"Eventually, Burke's lobotomies

were seen for what they were.

"Another brutal form

of restraint.

"He was discredited and ostracized

as a new generation of drugs

"took the place of

his procedures.

"With a damaged reputation, he

suffered a psychotic breakdown

"and began to

m*rder the teens."

sh*t.

"One day, in 1939,

"the patients led a rebellion

and k*lled the doctor.

"Nobody ever

found his body."

Why didn't Rez tell us this?

Yeah?

Who would want to live in a dorm

that was a burial ground for teenagers?

Yeah, well, some people

think that the doctor's still here,

roaming the asylum.

Wait, as in a ghost?

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

Hey, guys.

What's going on?

We're just getting

to know each other.

Did I tell you about

rule number two?

Yeah. No drugs

or alcohol in the dorms.

And I definitely smell

some ill*gal narcotics.

Well, fix your nostrils, buddy,

'cause there's nothing.

We're just hanging.

Our bodies are temples.

Yeah, you're lying, but I

like it. I'm watching you.

Got it.

Short man syndrome.

Forget about Rez.

Ever since Burke's m*rder,

there have been some

really strange things

that have happened here.

Students just gone missing,

unusually high suicide rate.

Okay. I think I have an idea. Why

don't we go find out for ourselves?

What do you got

in mind, tough guy?

Well, why don't

we go on the catwalk?

Why don't we go, you know, pay

respect to the f*cking crazy doctor?

We're not supposed

to go in there. So?

What are you afraid of,

the doctor?

Who cares?

I'm gonna go to bed.

Oh, come on.

- No, come on, come with us.

- Come on!

You're not going to bed.

You can sleep when you're dead.

Okay.

How do we get

in the f*cking door?

Why not wonder boy here?

I mean, he can

do everything else.

I'm already doing it.

Yeah, I just... I have to

bypass the main security stuff.

But other than that,

I should be... That's it.

That should be it.

That is it.

Okay.

Quickly, quickly.

Time to raise the dead.

Somebody hold me, please.

I will.

Okay.

Freaky.

This is so creepy.

Yeah, I like it.

Smells like sh*t.

Yeah, you just knocked the

f*cking door down. You be quiet.

Oh, my God. This is so much

worse than I thought it would be.

Did you guys hear that?

- Oh, my God!

- Savage!

Sorry.

Oh, Doctor?

Where are you?

Yeah, you know, we should get

some therapy while we're here.

Hey, Doctor? Doc!

The place

is like a f*cking maze.

No? Hey, you think you

can cure a 16-year-old boy?

He's got serious ADD.

It's a problem.

Don't f*cking touch me, jerk.

Whoa, look at that.

That's really not that funny.

Shut up.

- Oh, God.

- Oh, my God.

That's a fun bathtub.

You can get kinky in that.

That's some sick sh*t.

I got a f*cking leg.

I got a f*cking leg.

Oh, my God!

- Don't do that!

- f*ck!

Shut up.

You're like schoolgirls.

Where do we go?

In this?

We're getting deep

in this m*therf*cker now.

Yeah.

You guys think these

kids were really crazy?

Probably not.

I really doubt that

they actually were.

Why did they leave it like this?

This would not have been fun.

Yeah, could you imagine? No.

It would've sucked.

I mean, most of these kids

never even went outside.

Look at these walls.

Nasty.

We're good.

Pigeons.

- Oh, my gosh!

- Just pigeons.

We're sh1tting

because a bunch of pigeons.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Dr. Magnus Burke."

This is it.

That's his office.

Yeah, I say we do it.

Oh, my God.

Yeah, it's probably been

empty for, like, 7,000 years.

Yes.

This guy was f*cking creepy-looking

even when he was younger.

Maya, check this out.

This guy was sick.

May I see your flashlight?

Yeah, sure.

What'd you find?

Burke's files.

My God, he was a psychopath.

He really did t*rture these kids.

Yeah.

I told you.

- Look, a human condom.

- It fits well.

Yeah.

You're such an as*h*le.

Leave him alone already, my God!

This place is

creeping me out, guys.

It fit!

Do you like me?

Yeah.

Cool, man. Cool.

Don't pay attention to him.

Yeah, well...

My God.

Guys?

Hello?

You guys? Anyone?

This isn't funny.

What the hell

are you doing in here?

I heard someone screaming

and the door was open

and so I came in...

It's dangerous in here, which

is exactly why it's off-limits.

I was just trying

to help someone.

Okay.

But do not let me catch you in

here again. Do I make myself clear?

Yes.

Let's go.

That was really scary.

You cannot do that to me.

I won't.

What happened to you?

Where'd you go?

Kelso caught me in the asylum.

Really?

Yeah, they don't know

that you were there, though.

Well, thanks for covering for

us. That was really cool of you.

Hey, Rez.

Did I not make myself clear

when I told you

there were to be no students

in the abandoned section?

Yes, you did.

Then why did I just catch blondie

in there less than five minutes ago?

I don't have a real

good answer for that.

There are three key cards on this

campus. Mine, yours and Mackey's.

And mine has been in my

possession the whole time.

That's great, but that doesn't change

the fact that that door was wide open,

and one of your students

was in there.

One of two things

is gonna happen here, Rez.

Either you're gonna get

control of the kids in this dorm,

or I'm damn sure gonna

find someone that will.

I'll take care of it.

You do that.

I wish there was something

to do on this campus

besides sit in this room, 'cause

we've been here for six hours.

Really?

Really?

Really? Which one of you

children unlocked the door?

Wasn't us, man.

Bullshit.

You're covering for each other.

What? Dude, we

don't have a key card.

How could we get in the door?

No one was in there.

It was just me.

What'd I say happens

when someone breaks my rules?

That you'd make

our lives a living hell.

Bingo.

Yeah, well, we didn't do

anything, okay? So, it's over with.

It's over when I say

it's over! Sit down!

Hey, stop!

Okay, dickweed.

Take a walk.

Whoa!

I think he was molested

as a child.

This is gonna be a fun year.

I'll be right back.

Can you believe that?

What class do you have

in the morning?

Biochem.

What are you doing?

What does it look like

I'm doing? I'm leaving.

You know, I just...

I thought this place

was gonna be different,

but it's not.

It's exactly the same.

Same as what?

Every other place

I've ever been.

God. You must think

that I'm such a loser, huh?

A loser?

Yeah.

Everyone thinks you're so cool

because you got us into the asylum.

That was impossible.

Yeah.

No, it really was no big deal.

Give me a break, String. You're

smarter than all of us put together.

Yeah. Well...

Maybe so, but it's not like it

ever made me any friends.

It's the first week.

It's always hard.

So, why are you being

so nice to me?

You remind me of

my brother, Brandon.

He had trouble

making friends, too.

Besides, who's gonna help us get

back into the asylum if you leave?

Not to mention break into the

dean's computer if one of us gets an F?

Just think about it, okay?

Yeah.

Okay. Bye.

I know things

about your past, String.

What?

What the f*ck?

What? It's my old room.

Guess who?

Mom?

Well, look who's here.

It's Stringy.

Hiding in his room

with his little computer.

I was just in my dorm.

I was just in my dorm.

Your teachers think

you're so smart,

but they don't know

that you pee-peed in

your pants until you was 13.

This isn't real. This is

not... This is not real.

You are just like your dad.

Oh, my God.

He used to think that he was

smarter and better than everybody else,

but he was just a

dumb little d*ck like you.

You're not my mother.

You are not my mother.

Yes, I am.

You're not my mother.

Yes, I am.

None of this is f*cking real.

If I were you, I would

stay in this room.

And I would play

with my little stringy.

And I would play

with my computer.

What?

And wait for the bogeyman,

'cause he's gonna come and

he's gonna take that little string,

and he's gonna wrap it around

your little d*ck and it's gonna fall off.

You are not my mother!

And then he's gonna wrap it

around your little neck,

and your head's gonna fall off!

Oh, what the f*ck?

What the f*ck?

Such a smart boy, String.

But I know the truth.

No, please.

The loneliness you must've felt.

You just wanted somebody

to go to the park and play ball.

Oh, don't...

But your parents

didn't give a damn.

Hence, the loneliness.

The depression.

You just wanted it all to

go away, didn't you, String?

Honestly, I'll make friends.

You just created a little bubble,

didn't you? I'll be your friend.

Please don't hurt me.

Please, please don't hurt me.

I can cure you.

Give me your pain!

Back in my dorm.

Oh, my God.

Do you recall you got a chair?

Oh, f*ck!

And climbed up on it

with a rope?

Oh, my God. Please,

please, please, don't hurt me.

Please.

Do you?

Please. Please, I swear

to God, I'll make friends.

I swear to God.

Poor String.

Give me your suffering,

son, so I can cure you.

No!

Oh, f*ck! f*ck!

That's it.

Good, String.

Three kings, boy!

Look at it and like it!

Why? Every time!

That's not fair!

I wanna play poker

every morning for...

I could've lost an eye there. I

could've just lost both of my eyes.

And then where would I be?

Oh, my God.

Have you guys seen String?

No.

No, check the library.

Check his room.

Check the pool room.

What is up with those lights?

This lighting system

is getting old.

String?

Oh, my God!

Which room is it?

It's 305, on the left.

No...

He was right there.

I saw him. I saw him.

He was right there.

We'll find him.

So, guys, what happened

after I left earlier?

He's young.

He got picked on.

Yeah, Rez was

pretty rough with him.

Hey!

Don't blame me. Kid's young. He

can't take it, he doesn't belong here.

Yeah, way to reach out.

What the f*ck is this,

boot camp?

Okay. So, maybe with the flickering

lights, you thought you saw someone.

Look, I know what I saw.

I was following this really

weird guy down the hall,

and he was coming by

String's room.

And I was going in

because I talked to String last

night and he was really upset.

And so I went in there, and he

was just hanging from the ceiling.

Okay. Look, we'll check with his

parents to see if he left, went home.

But let's not make a big

deal out of this just yet, okay?

If she said she saw something,

then she saw something.

All right, so why don't you

glorified security guards

make yourselves useful

and check around the campus?

Hey, look, I'm gonna pretend

you didn't say that, all right?

But you just let us do our job.

We'll find him.

Save it, fellows.

Come on, let's go.

Why don't you do

your f*cking job?

Come on, let's go.

They're gonna find him.

What's up, crazy?

Okay. Have a seat.

All right.

Thank you.

Nice g*ns.

Yeah?

I've been f*cking working on these

f*cking things. Do a little dance?

If you wanna kiss them, touch

them, lick them... It's your call.

Stop!

I will stop.

What's up with you, Tommy?

It's like you're always on.

Mom not give you enough

attention as a child?

No, it's actually

the exact opposite.

Touchy subject?

Let's just say if there's one thing

that I would not want to talk about,

it's probably my mom.

She's a f*cking b*tch, you know.

And I'm out of her reach now.

So, it's like I'm a shark. I'm only

going forward. I'm not looking back.

Okay. Just don't try

and bite me.

I'm not gonna bite you.

Unless you want me to,

'cause I can.

Oh, my God, enough!

Gently. All right, okay.

Enough!

Jaws.

So, did your mom

die or something?

Oh, I could only hope.

We don't have your typical

mother-son relationship.

You know, it's kind of...

Well, it's a long story.

I don't have anywhere to be.

Yeah?

All right, f*ck it.

You're probably not gonna

believe this, but I used to be huge.

Huge?

Fat-a*s.

Whale-like.

f*cking blimp.

Yeah.

Yeah, right.

No, seriously, I was a fat-a*s.

My mom would make me

eat and eat,

and it's just a really

controlling situation.

Why?

I don't know.

My whole family's obese. I mean,

my sister and my dad and my mom.

I mean, I guess she

wanted me to be like them.

But, you know, I don't think she

knew how much I hated myself.

'Cause I was 265 pounds at my

worst. And that's pretty f*cking big.

You know? It's just...

I wasn't happy.

But now it's cool, 'cause

now I'm busting my a*s.

I'm in the gym,

I'm eating healthy.

Things are good. This is the

best I've ever felt in my life.

So, I'm like a f*cking

healthy horn-dog shark now,

if you know what I'm saying.

Yeah, well, you're

definitely a rare species.

Well, thank you, I guess. I'm

gonna take that as a compliment.

But that actually

explains a lot.

Okay, enough about

my insecurities,

'cause I'm starting to

f*cking feel weird.

What about you?

What's your whole deal?

What are you talking about?

Are you serious?

I've known you for two days

and there's been this big wall up.

It's like, I don't know, your

defenses are always going.

And there has to be a

reason for it. I know it.

Look, pretend

I'm your friend, okay?

'Cause...

Look, I told you my sh*t.

Okay, my ex-boyfriend used

to really beat the sh*t out of me.

Now you know. I never

want to talk about it again.

Are you happy?

I'm not happy that he beat the sh*t

out of you, but I'm happy you told me.

And when did this happen?

Well, the relationship ended

this last summer,

but it went on

for, like, two years.

And it was a f*cking nightmare.

And I have this wall up

with people,

because I don't think

I can trust anyone

and I'm petrified

of it happening again.

And I guess I don't let

people get to know me

because I feel like maybe

they'll see my secret.

And now you know it, so I would

appreciate it if you wouldn't tell anybody.

Yeah, you, too, 'cause

you know my stuff,

so this is our little secret.

Okay, you know,

f*ck him, by the way.

f*ck! Hello! Somebody, help!

I'm trapped! Hello?

Please, help!

Somebody, help me!

Please, somebody, help me!

- Madison!

- Help me!

Madison, are you okay?

It wouldn't turn off.

Are you okay?

No.

Is that your boyfriend?

It's my brother.

Brandon.

He's gorgeous.

He was.

Madison, I'm sorry,

I didn't mean to...

It's okay.

He died a year ago.

Look, I saw the way everybody

was looking at you earlier.

They think I'm crazy.

Maybe they're right.

There's a lot of people

who think I'm crazy, too.

Shrink told me that self-mutilation

was a need for punishment.

It just feels good.

I don't trust those people.

Neither do I.

Why show me?

Because I'm not crazy.

And neither are you, Madison.

Hey.

Hey. What's up?

I'm just checking on everybody.

You know, we're all kind of

freaked out about String and stuff,

and I just wanna make sure

you're okay. So, how you doing?

Okay, I guess.

You know, Maya,

I know everybody thinks of me as

this mean, tough, as*h*le, jerk guy.

Right, I can see that.

That's exactly what

I'm talking about. See?

You guys don't know

the real Rez.

Really? And who is

the real Rez?

Well, for starters, I love

a good glass of wine.

Got a Cabernet.

One glass.

Come on, I wanna be your buddy.

We'll leave the door open.

Say yes, please.

Okay, yes.

Awesome. I like you, Maya. I

think you're gonna do well here.

Good to know.

All right. If you will take the glassware,

my dear, I will open up the bottle.

Sonoma.

It's a nice wine.

Cool.

Think you'll like it.

Pour a little wine

for you, my lady.

I like the sound.

All righty.

I'll hand you that.

A first toast

amongst new friends.

To finding String.

Okay, to finding String.

Okay, so let me

get this straight.

He locked you in the storage

closet with no clothes on?

That's hilarious.

Buck-naked and

completely wasted.

I think I had a sandal on, but it

wasn't mine. It was very scary.

Nice. Nice.

Nice that I was naked?

No. Nice, as in... Nice,

as in a funny story.

Right, funny.

Yeah, I'm funny.

'Cause, you know, I

don't mind being naked.

Congratulations.

You know, it's getting kind

of late and I'm getting tired.

Yeah, you're right.

But, you know, I would like to

end the evening on a positive note.

At least for me.

No, no.

Come on.

No, no. Stop.

Just a little?

Relax, baby, you know

you want the Rez.

We've had such

a good time tonight.

No. Please, stop.

No. Oh, yes.

No. Okay. All right.

Oh, yes.

Oh, Rez.

Yeah.

Get out of my room!

Pig!

You just messed with

the wrong person.

Get out!

Get out!

m*therf*cker!

Creep.

What the f*ck?

What?

What the f*ck

are you doing here?

Where the f*ck have you been?

And what the f*ck did

you do with your hair?

Stop!

You know I don't like

your hair f*cking long!

Stop! You're never gonna touch

me again, you f*cking as*h*le! Stop!

I'll fix that quick!

Stop!

Stop it! No!

Oh, stop!

f*cking little b*tch.

No, please, stop!

No, please.

No, please. Please, Dr. Burke.

Please, don't hurt me. Please, I beg you.

Poor chiquita, Maya.

No, please! Stop it!

The good doctor feels your pain.

Let go of me,

please! Please!

Come in.

What are you doing?

Nothing.

Just messing around.

I was worried about you.

I'm okay.

I was gonna go check around

for String. You wanna join me?

Come on, let's go look for him.

Maybe somebody saw him

leave campus.

Why would he go home and

leave all his stuff in his room?

Well, then, where did he go?

I don't know.

But I've been seeing some

really weird stuff since I got here.

What kind of stuff?

It's hard to explain.

Are you sure this whole asylum

thing isn't just freaking you out a little?

Maybe.

My father was in a place

like the asylum.

What was wrong with him?

I was eight years old

and my brother was nine.

My father was really sick.

He heard voices

and he saw things.

Scary, scary things.

He k*lled himself.

And we were there.

And then, my brother k*lled himself

last year while he was a student here.

Why did you come here?

I mean, to...

To where your brother died?

For closure.

It sounds crazy,

but he was my best friend.

We talked about everything.

And I guess I'm still

kind of looking for him.

They say insanity runs in the

family, and maybe I'm just like them.

Not even close.

Hundreds of cases have been

documented. How can you be sure?

Doesn't matter.

You're talking to

a recovering drug addict.

You couldn't even begin to

imagine the things I've seen.

About three years ago,

I was at my parents' house.

They were out of town.

I was supposed to be

watching my little brother.

I used to do a lot of drugs.

Back then, I was

getting into heroin.

I was sh**ting it.

My little brother, he was...

He was riding his bike

around the pool in the backyard,

and I guess he fell in.

I jumped in the pool and I was

trying to rip through the pool cover.

By the time I got him up on

the side, he wasn't breathing.

I was breathing in his mouth and I

was screaming for people to help me.

I was too late.

I k*lled my little brother.

I k*lled my little brother.

I'm sorry.

Hi.

Can I help you?

It's too late.

For what?

To stop the doctor.

Wait!

Your name's Mackey, right?

What do you know

about the doctor?

He's been roaming

these halls for years,

even when there was nobody here.

Come on, Madison.

Even the inmates k*lling him didn't

stop him from making his rounds.

He's just looking for

new, tortured souls.

Like you and your friends.

So, you think he's a ghost?

Ain't no ghosts here.

He was a k*ller before he died,

and after he died he became

something worse.

That dude's got

some serious issues.

Look, man, I've known

these kids for, like, one day.

Yeah, the cops are

here. The kid's a freak.

We're just trying

to make this easy.

I don't know where

he is. I'll find him.

So?

What are you doing

about finding String?

We're checking the abandoned

section right now as we speak.

So far, it's clean.

We also did a sweep of the dorm.

And?

Well, everyone's accounted for,

except for String,

and now, Maya.

Maya? Who said anything

about Maya?

When was the last time

anyone saw her?

I saw her.

She was in her room.

Did anybody see her

leave her room?

Nope.

No.

What about you, Rez?

Some kid said he saw you leaving

just before the lights went out.

Well, shut the f*ck up!

You're hitting that sh*t?

We were just talking. I don't

know what happened to her.

I found this over

in the abandoned section.

Holy sh*t!

You guys found a hat?

That's Mackey's.

Okay, you two search

the campus for Mackey.

Start with his apartment.

Let me know what you find.

Guys, we gotta be cool here.

I am sure that these

missing kids are on campus,

and they're going to be found.

And if they aren't?

Then I'll figure out what's

going on. That's a promise.

As for tonight, no one leaves

this dorm. Everyone stays inside.

What do you mean,

inside? Like, in...

Inside the dorm.

No one leaves.

Inside the dorm, all night long.

All the way in?

Yeah.

We gotta find her.

Let's get out of here.

Come on, come on,

come on. Let's go.

String and Maya were m*rder*d.

I know it, whether

anyone believes me or not.

Is that what this is all

about? People believing you?

Believing you're not...

What? Crazy?

I didn't mean that.

Do you think that's

more important to me

than the lives of

String and Maya?

Hey, look, Mackey had me believe

it was some sort of supernatural

thing that was happening in the dorm,

that the doctor's k*lling

students, but why?

Maybe it's a cover, Holt.

A cover for what?

Maybe Mackey has been

reenacting the murders

from the old days at the asylum.

That's quite a stretch, Madison.

What if he's been using the legend

of the doctor to hide his own killings?

Ninety-six,

ninety-seven,

ninety-eight, ninety-nine...

The hole is still there.

Who's that?

Is that you, Mackey?

The craving. The

need to fill your fat face.

Oh, sh*t. Oh, sh*t.

What the f*ck?

No. No. What the f*ck?

Why the f*ck am I in my kitchen?

What the f*ck?

Mom?

You haven't been eating enough.

This is too much.

I was just in my gym...

And you are going nowhere, young

man, until you finish every single bite.

I'm not hungry.

This food will be eaten, now.

I'm not gonna eat it, Mom!

We do not waste food

in this house,

and you will eat

every single bite!

No! No, you're not

listening, Mom!

You are not listening to me!

You are gonna eat this!

Do you understand me?

I will not love you

if you get skinny.

Fine, then don't love me, Mom!

f*ck you, and eat this food!

I don't want to hear

anything out of you,

except for the munching

and crunching!

I will not love

a skinny little boy!

It never goes away,

does it, Tommy?

I can read you like a book, son.

You got fat

and that was your pain.

'Cause nobody loves

a fat boy, do they?

But now, you're the joker.

And if you make them laugh,

everybody'll love you,

and you can cover up

that hole in your heart.

Isn't that right,

Mr. Chuckles?

But don't you worry,

'cause I can cure you.

I can cure you!

No more eating for you!

Why are you doing this?

If the fat boy

won't stop eating,

I guess I'll just

have to cure you.

I don't need to be cured!

I'm fine!

I think I'll just

rearrange this hole.

Don't do it. No, stop.

Nice!

I'll tell you what, give

me that tongue of yours.

Give me that tongue!

That's a nice piece of tongue.

I'm not through with you yet.

I haven't shut that hole for you,

have I? Let me see those lips.

Let me see those.

Give me your suffering.

Give me your suffering.

String said some pretty strange

things have happened over the years.

Those are just stories.

What if they're not?

Mackey's been here forever. He

knows the asylum better than anyone.

If you really believed that

Mackey was k*lling people,

you would've left

this place already.

We just need to find them.

You don't give up, do you?

To a fault.

That's what I like about you.

The f*cking window is locked.

Let's go check the hallway.

Okay, this is weird.

- Something's not right.

- Where is everyone?

I don't know.

Let's go check downstairs.

Rez said this is a new building.

The place is

f*cking falling apart.

f*ck!

I'm gonna call Tommy.

You f*cking kidding me?

There's no signal.

The light's on in the gym.

What the f*ck?

What the f*ck is that?

Mackey?

Who the f*ck?

Run!

Go left! The storeroom!

Block the door!

Mackey!

You think that hurt?

You all get some rest.

Remember, this is my asylum.

He's walking away.

He's walking away.

Oh, my God.

What was that?

Burke.

That's impossible.

Is there any way

to stop him, Mackey?

I was 11.

Slow to learn,

but not what they said.

"Stupid, feeble-minded."

Burke was where they sent

orphans like me to be treated.

Cured by the doctor.

There now, Wilbur.

Dr. Burke's gonna

make it all better.

No, no.

Now, you hold still, son. All

those bad things will go away.

No! Please! No!

Dr. Burke's gonna

make it all go away.

No, please!

I'm not stupid! No!

Hold still.

No, please!

He drove those long

picks into my brain,

into both eyes at the same time.

And all I could do

was scream and scream.

Take your hands off me!

Take your hands off me!

Put me down! Take your

hands off me! Put me down!

Get them out!

Get them out!

I ran, blinded with the blood,

with only my memory

to tell me where to go.

All these years,

I've helped you.

I've helped you. I've

cured you all. I've cured...

Oh, God, this is criminal!

It's just... It's criminal.

You're insane!

You're all insane!

I'll put you all in isolation!

I'll put you in isolation!

How does that feel,

you sick f*ck?

I'll k*ll you all!

All of you!

There was an escape

in the basement,

where the doctor disposed of

the patients he'd gone too far with.

Whatever it takes, I'll

come back and k*ll you all!

Seems like I ran

until I was 20 years old.

Like in a dream.

Couldn't sleep, couldn't

have any kind of a life.

And then I found myself

back here.

I couldn't leave. I knew

the doctor would come back.

We have to

get the f*ck out of here.

We can't even get downstairs.

I have the card key to the

catwalk that'll take us to the asylum.

We can go to the basement

and escape that way.

It's dark over there.

We need to get some

flashlights. Come on.

This is so messed up.

Where have you guys been?

What the f*ck is going on?

Come on!

sh*t!

What are you guys doing?

- sh*t!

- Come on!

Guys, tell me what's going on!

Come on! Go!

Will somebody please tell

me what the hell's going on?

Just keep going, please!

What are you talking about?

We gotta go down the

stairs to the basement.

There's a ventilation pipe

that goes to the old factory.

That's how we'll get out.

Well, Wilbur Mackey.

Time to finish off what we started

all those years ago, don't you think?

I need your soul, you traitor!

Come on, Ivy!

Ivy, come on!

Come to Daddy.

Where am I?

No.

It can't be.

This is some kind of

a hallucination.

It isn't real.

It isn't f*cking real!

Hello, pumpkin.

No! You're not here!

Keep quiet, darling. We

don't want your mother to hear.

Burke, you're doing this!

Make it stop!

Make it stop!

Ivy, we're gonna

play another game.

No, no, please, no more, Daddy.

Smile for the camera, pumpkin.

No.

Let's make another movie.

Just you and Daddy.

No more, Daddy, no.

The only way to erase your pain

is to feel more pain.

Go to hell, Burke!

Peel away

the layers of your flesh.

See the blood run,

numbing you to the truth.

I can give you

what you want, Ivy.

You like that?

How's that feel?

Together, we can heal your pain.

No, not like this!

Give me your suffering!

We lost Ivy.

We got to keep running, Madison.

Go.

Oh, sh*t!

Come on.

We gotta find that pipe

Mackey was talking about.

- Don't look at him, Madison.

- Don't look at him!

m*therf*cker!

Come on. Come on.

Where the f*ck is it?

Hey, Holt.

Come on, get it.

f*ck.

Why are you leaving?

Get the f*ck inside,

Madison! Go!

You don't like it here?

Yes, give it to me.

Help me! Somebody, help!

Help me! Somebody, help!

Help! Somebody, help me!

You let me die.

What the f*ck?

Yes! Guilt is your

disease, not drugs!

Let go of me.

Let go of me, you f*ck!

Give me your suffering!

Shut up!

I understand. You let

your little brother die.

But I can take away all that guilt, all

the demons in your mind and body.

It was my fault.

Yes.

Give me your suffering!

No! Don't! Get off me! No,

please. He's dead, f*ck!

You're mine!

Get the f*ck off me!

Run!

You're dead meat!

Is this f*cking real?

I got one of his picks.

Come on!

Come on.

Come on.

Run!

Up here!

Get up, Madison!

Come on! Get up!

Come on!

Go! Go! Run!

Come on!

Just keep running!

Just keep going!

Don't look back.

Come on.

Come on!

Come on.

Come on!

My leg's stuck.

There is no point running.

Get out of here,

Madison! Go!

I got your number, Holt.

Burke!

Help me!

I'm the one who's sick!

Yes.

Help me. I'm sick.

f*ck.

Please, help me. I'm sick.

Please, make it stop.

Yes.

I can cure you, Madison.

What are you doing, Madison?

Holt, I need help!

You're not sick!

I understand, Madison.

I can fix everything

about your family.

Please.

Yes.

All the memories of

your family will be erased.

You'll be nothing like them

when I'm through with you.

I'm a good doctor.

Do you believe that?

Yes, help me.

Yes.

Make it stop.

Dear, sweet, Madison.

I can make it all go away.

Give me your suffering.

Give me your suffering,

m*therf*cker!

You're my souls!

You're my souls!