S3E05
The Flayed
A horrifying discovery reveals a new form of the threat.
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Stranger Things ā S03E05 ā Chapter Five: The Flayed | Full transcript [screaming] [screaming] [screaming] Shit! Shit! Weāre going down! Weāre going down! Yeah, no shit, Harrington! Why donāt these buttons work?! [Steve screams] [Erica] Press the button! What do you think Iām doing?! Come on, press something! Just press the button! [screams] [Erica] Push it! [crashing] [all grunting] [Steve] Oh! [Robin winces] [Steve] My groin. It fell on my groin. Dustin! [strains] [Robin sighs] Get this off of me! [Steve] I canāt move. [grunts] Is everyone okay? Yeah, Iām great, now that I know that Russians canāt design elevators! I think weāve clearly established that those buttons donāt work. Theyāre buttons. They have to do something. Yeah, if we had a keycard. A what? Itās an electronic lock. Same as the loading dock door. If we donāt have a keycard, it wonāt operate, meaningā¦ Weāre stuck in here. Yeah. Just so you nerds are aware, Iām supposed to be spending the night at Tinaās, and Tina always covers for me. But if Iām not home for Uncle Jackās party tomorrow and my mom finds out you three are responsible, sheās gonna hunt you down, one by one, and slit your throat. I donāt care about Tina! Or Uncle Jackās party! Your momās not gonna be able to find us if weāre dead in a Russian elevator! [Dustin] Hey. What if we climbed out? [Dustinās grunts echo] [Steve exhales sharply] What were you saying about climbing? [Steveās voice echoes] Looks like somebodyās home. [door hinge creaking] [low frequency pulsing] Did you hear that? [pulsing continues] [Hopper panting] [floorboards creaking] [pulsing continues] [Hopper gasps] [Hopper exhales sharply] Whereās that coming from? [pulsing intensifies] [whispers] Itās below us. [Hopper grunts] [pulsing continues loudly] [both breathing rapidly] [suspenseful synth music playing] [distant clanking] [faint male voice] [distant ratcheting noise] [men speaking in Russian] Hey, dipshits! [metallic tool clatters] Hawkins PD. Hands in the air. Donāt make me say it again! [speaking Russian] English. [Hopper] You speak English? [speaking Russian] I canāt understand you! [speaking Russian] I canāt understand you. [speaking Russian] No understand! [thudding footsteps] Hopper! [thudding continues] [muffled groaning] [muffled yelling] [muffled yelling] [Hopper] Donāt move! Drop the gun. Drop it! You understand what Iām saying, big guy? Drop the weapon. [in Russian accent] Or what? You going to shoot? Good. [Hopper] So you do understand what Iām saying, huh? And, yeah, you donāt put that thing away, Iām gonna blow some daylight into that thick skull of yours. No. You wonāt do that. Whyās that? Because you are policeman. Policemen have rules. Oh, yeah? [gun clicks] Wanna test that theory? Iām gonna count to three. One, two, three! [Hopper grunts] [yelling] [fighting grunts] [bullets ricocheting] [Joyce screams, grunts] [Hopper yells] [fighting grunts] [groans, coughs] [Grigori wails in pain] [both panting] [Joyce] Hopper! Oh, shit. [Grigori grunts] [Hopper] Go! [gunfire] [grunts] [Hopper] Move, Joyce! [Joyce] Oh, God. [Hopper] Come on, Smirnoff. Youāre coming with us! [Hopper] Go, go, go! [cocks assault rifle] [Joyce screams] [yells] [Hopper] Letās go! Letās go! Move it, Smirnoff! Move it! Run! [grunting] Joyce! Drive! [keys clatter] Come on, Joyce! Quit screwinā around! Are you kidding me? [straining] Shit! [Hopper] Go! Joyce, drive. Iām trying! Joyce, please, drive! Drive! [yelling] [Hopper] Get us outta here! [engine roars] [Joyce screams] [screams] [both scream] [Hopper] Oh, God! [Joyce] Hang on! [grunting] [tires squealing] [panting] Still think it was our government? [panting] [dramatic synth music playing] [theme music playing] [phone ringing] [ringing continues] God, shut up! [ringing continues] [groans] Hello? Jonathan. Do you realize what time it is? Listen to me, okay? Itās 6:00 a.m. and, uh, I had a late night with Fagin and the gang, soā¦ Iām at the hospital with Driscoll. What? Sheās been sedated for a few hours and the doctors are still running tests. Nancy, please tell me youāre joking. Itās not a joke. And, yes, I know Iām insane and irrational and out of touch, but can you save your lecture, because I really donāt give a shit right now. I justā¦ I need you to put me on the phone with your brother. What? Jonathanā¦ Please. Uhā¦ Heās not even here. Where is he? Is he safe? Why wouldnāt he be safe? Nancy? Why wouldnāt he be safe? [steam hissing] [Hopper] Son of a bitch. Son of a bitch! [Hopper coughs] Okay, a magnet? Magnets? Do you know āmagnetā? Magnet? [speaking Russian] Magnit. Yes, magnit. Okay, so, uh, magnitā¦ on myā¦ my fridge, my icebox, and then theyā¦ they fell. They demagnetized, stopped working. Uh, do you understand? Da. Okay, so is that because of the machines that youāre working on? Machina. Machina, machina, yes. [imitates revving engine] Da, da, machina. Machina, machina! Yes, machinaā¦ Vroom, vroom. Oh, notā¦ not the car. The machines at Hess Farm whereā¦ where we kidnapped youā¦ Joyce, please! Youāre givinā me a headache, both of you! Hold on, please. One minute. [Joyce] Hey. I am making progress. Progress. Yeah. What have you learned, huh? You learned that Smirnoff over thereā¦ [Joyce] Alexei. Smirnoff is Russian and works for Starcourt, two things we already knew. Thought we knew. But now we know-know, because Iāve confirmed them. Youāre welcome. Yeah? Why donāt you confirm whether this babyāll start, huh? [Hopper] Keep it in park, please. Yeah, duh! You doā¦ do something useful. You do something useful. [sighs] [Joyce scoffs] [groans] [engine turns over] [electric crackling] [sighs] Itās not working. Try it again. [engine turns over] Shit. [engine sputters] [electric crackling] Hey. Hey. [speaking Russian] Stop, stop! Shut up, Smirnoff! [speaking Russian rapidly] Aw, come on! Dāyou hear me? I said shut your damnā¦ [high-pitched squealing] Shit! Oh, Jesus. [Joyce gasps] [Hopper] Whoa! [gasps] Stop. [Joyce] I thought this friend of yours lived in Illinois. Heās not really a friend. Heās more like an acquaintance. Oh? Okay, wellā¦ Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. Keep up, keep up, keep up. Easy. [insects buzzing] Okay, so this acquaintanceā¦ lives in Illinois? Correct? [Hopper] Yeah, yeah. [Joyce] So weāre walking to Illinois? Yeah, yeah, weāre gonna walk to Illinois. You know, I figure weāll get there by, like, Friday evening. I hope that works for your schedule. Jesus Christ, Joyce. Weāre not walking to Illinois, okay? Well, then what are we doing? I donāt know, okay? I willā¦ I will figure something out. Isnāt there someone in Indiana who speaks Russian thatā¦ You know what? Iām all ears, Joyce. Iām all ears. Iām all ears! [Joyce] I mean, fine. Just saying. Gah! Ugh! Gah! [sighs] [Hopper] Damn it. I found him. [Max] Where is he? Woods. [TV static hissing] Woods? Heās withā¦ Willās mom. Myā¦ My mom? What are they doing? Illā¦ annoy. Theyāre going to Illannoy. [knocking on door] [Karen] Mike! Breakfast! Not now, Mom! Illinois? Illinois, like the state? The state of Illinois? [stammers] Illannoy. [tap stops] [Max] Does it still hurt? Only when I talk. Well, itās a good thing youāre not Mike, then. āBlah, blah, blah, blah, blah.ā And youād be in constant pain. [both chuckle] [Mike] Somethingās not right. I canāt get Hopper off my back all summer, now all of a sudden, heās hiking with Willās mom to Illinois? And Dustinās MIA, too? I mean, this canāt be a coincidence. What does it matter? The bottom line is, theyāre not here. Itās up to us. Up to us to do what exactly? Find Billy and stop him. Okay, yeah, thatās a really nice sentiment, but even if El could find him again, and thatās a pretty big if, then what? We burn the shit out of him and make sure he doesnāt escape this time. Okay, then what? Then we win. No, see, thatās the problem. We donāt. We donāt win. We got the Mind Flayer out of Will before and he just came right back. We donāt just have to stop Billy, we have to stop the Mind Flayer. How in the hell do we do that? I donāt know. Maybe El does. What are they still doing in there? I donāt know. Girls just like hanging out in bathrooms. Why? I mean, I donāt know. Theyāre conspiring against me. Thatās what youāre concerned about now? Itās not my main concern. Itās just a sub-concern. I thought it was already over. Itās not over, okay? Weāre just taking a break. She said she dumped your ass. That doesnāt sound like a break. [Max] It wasnāt! You guys do realize we can still hear everything youāre saying, right? [laughs] [whispers] Conspiring. I told you, theyāre conspiring. [knock at door] Not now, Mom! [Nancy] Mike, open the door. [Dustin] Code red, I repeat, code red. Does anyone copy? This is a code red, I repeat, a code red. This is a code red, I repeat, a code red. Does anyone copy? We are innocent children and we are trapped under Starcourt Mall. The Red Army has infiltrated Hawkins, and if we are found, they will torture and kill us. [Steve] Hey. [grunts] Gotta take it easy on that thing. Gonna drain the battery. The mall just opened. So? So someone could be in range. What do you think, Petey the Mall Cop is gonna rappel down here and save the day? All right, why are you such a cranky pants after getting to spend the night with Robin? Shh! Jesus Christ. Will you just give up on your creepy dream already? I heard you guys talking all night. We were trying to figure out a way to open up the door while you children were sleeping. After eight hours, weāre still exactly nowhere, which is, you know, probably just a little bit of the reason why Iām feeling justā¦ a tad cranky. [unzipping sound] What are you doing? What does it look like Iām doing? Iām taking a leak. Look away. Look away! [Steveās voice echoes] [scoffs] Can you redirect your stream, please? [Robinās voice echoes] Ugh. Hey, hey! Be careful, careful, careful! We donāt even know what that is. Exactly. It could be useful. Useful how? We can survive down here a long time without food, but if the human body doesnāt get water, it will die. I hate to break it to you, but this is not water. No, but itās a liquid, and if it comes down to me drinking that shit or dying of thirst, I drink. [scoffs]. [distant electronic whirring] Weāve got company. [suspenseful synth music playing] [beeping] [elevator door thuds] [indistinct female voice on PA] [sniffing] [in Russian] You smell that? [in Russian] What? Piss. [sniffing] [elevator door whirring] [Steve grunts] Letās go. Go. Go, go, go, go, go. [Erica] Iām going! Henderson. Go, go. [vial buckles] [Robin] Come on, Steve, letās go! [sizzling] Jesus Christ. [Erica] Ooh! You still wanna drink that? Holy mother of God. Wellā¦ hope you guys are in good shape. Looking at you, roast beef. Letās go, come on. Why me? It was the same thing, the exact same thing that happened to Will last year. And look at this. Look at the body temperatures. He likes it cold. Okay, so this crazy old woman who was eating fertilizerā¦ Mrs. Driscoll. Right, yeah, Mrs. Driscoll. What time was this attack? Last night. Right, but what time last night? Around 9:00. You waited all night to call? I was waiting for the doctors to run some tests. You werenāt there? Well, Iām here now, arenāt I? Hallelujah! Ooh. Um, so, whaā¦ what time was yourā¦ sauna test? [in unison] Around 9:00. Well, that proves it. That proves my theory. Sheās flayed, just like Billy. Flayed? The Mind Flayer. He flays people. Takes over their mind. Once they do that, they basically become him. If there are two flayedā¦ We have to assume there are more. Heather. Billy was doing something to her. [Heather whimpers echo] She was scared. She was screaming. [screams] Bad screams. Whatās a good scream? Max saidā¦ Doesnāt matter. Iām sorry, Iām lost. Who is Heather? Sheās a lifeguard at the pool. Heather Holloway? [both] Tom. [car doors shut] Seriously? Welcome to my world. [Mike scoffs] Seat belts. [intense synth music playing] [insects buzzing] Oh, my God. Can you not walk so close? What? Can you not walk so close to me? You stink. [Hopper laughs] I get it, I get it. Youāre upset, right? āCause I, uhā¦ I blew up the car? Yeah, with me in it. Well, I just want to remind you of something, Joyce. I am not a mechanic. Yeah, clearly. Thatās why you shouldāve listened to Alexei. Oh, right, yeah. Your new boyfriend, right? Yes. Every man I talk to from now on has to be my boyfriend. Yeah, he reminds me a bit of a Russian Scott Clarke. Oh, here we go. Maybe you should go on a date. I donāt know, Iām thinking, like, Enzoās? Whoa. What? Heās running. [Alexei whimpers, grunts] You son of a bitch! [Alexei mutters in Russian] [Hopper] Hey! Smirnoff! Get back here! [Alexei chuckles] Hey! Cāmere! [grunting] [Hopper] Hey, cāmere! [speaking Russian] [all panting] [bell chimes] [light instrumental music playing] [door bell jingles] [grunts] [man] You all gonna pay for those? [burps] [register beeping] So, what are you, some kinda bounty hunter? Iām a cop. Iām undercover. [heavy metal playing on car stereo] [music stops] Oh, hey, Karen, itās Joyce. Yeah, Iā¦ Iām just checking on Will. At the movies? Just keep your mouth shut, all right? [slurping loudly] All right, all right, hop in. Come on, get in. Hey! Hey! You āhey!ā You āhey!ā This is a police emergency, all right? I need to commandeer your vehicle. What? As long as thereās aā¦ aā¦ [Hopper] What is your name, sir? Todd. Todd? Yeah. Todd. Todd. Toddā¦ listen to me. That man in there, I know he doesnāt look it, but he is one of the most dangerous men in the world. Heās, uhā¦ murdered many children. What? Yeah, heās a true psychopath. I tracked him over two state lines. [Joyce] Hey, whatās going on? Ah, Detective Byers. Uhā¦ this is Todd. Heās agreed toā¦ lend us his vehicle to transport our dangerous criminal. Oh, yes, heā¦ very dangerous, uh, forgerā¦ er. Yeah. Uh, child murderer. Child murderer? We should really get going. Hey, how do I get my car back? You just call the station. What station? [heavy metal resumes] Ooh, I like the sound of that, Todd! Hey, what station? Youāre doing the right thing! [tires squealing] Hey, what theā¦ Hey! Dude! [Dustin] I mean, you have to admit, as a feat of engineering alone, this is impressive. What are you talking about? Itās a total fire hazard. Thereās no stairs, thereās no exit, thereās just an elevator that drops you halfway to hell. Theyāre Commies. You donāt pay people, they cut corners. To be fair to our Russian comrades, I donāt think this tunnel was designed for walking. Think about it, they developed the perfect system for transporting that cargo. It all comes into the mall like any old delivery. And then they load it up onto those trucks and nobodyās the wiser. [Steve] You think they built this whole mall so they could transport that green poison? I very seriously doubt itās something as boring as poison. Itās gotta be much more valuable, like promethium or something. What the hell is promethium? Itās what Victor Stoneās dad used to make Cyborgās bionic and cybernetic components. Youāre all so nerdy, it makes me physically ill. No, no, no. No, donāt lump me in with them. Iām not a nerd, all right? [Robin] Why so sensitive, Harrington? Afraid of losing cool points to a ten-year-old child? No, Iām just saying I donāt know jack shit about Prometheus. [Dustin] Promethium. Prometheus is a Greek mythological figure, but whatever. All Iām saying is, itās probably being used to make something. Or power something. Like a nuclear weapon? Totally. Walking towards a nuclear weapon. Thatās great. Thatād be great. But if theyāre building something, why here? I mean, Hawkins. Seriously. Of all places. At the very best, weāre a toilet stop on your way to Disneyland, but maybe thatās it. Maybe itās our veryā¦ You think the Russians know? Aboutā¦ They could. So itās connected? Maybe. How? I donāt know, but itāsā¦ [both] Possible. Iām sorry, is there something youād like to share with the class? [static hissing] [man speaks Russian on radio] [both] Walkie. [man continues in Russian] [man continues in Russian] [in Russian] āA trip to China sounds nice. If you tread lightly.ā Itās the code. Wherever that broadcast is coming fromā¦ Itās close. And if thereās one thing we know about that signalā¦ It can reach the surface. Letās go. [doorbell chimes] [doorbell chimes] [low frequency vibration] Tom? Heather? Jesus, itās freezing. [sniffs] Do you guys smell that? [all sniffing] Oh. Oh, God. More chemicals. You think theyāre guzzling this shit? Yeah, either that or they just went on a hell of a cleaning spree. But last year, Will didnāt eat chemicals. Did you? No. This is something new. Mr. Clarke, fifth grade. Posit. What happens when you mix chemicals together? [Lucas and Will] You create a new substance. What if theyāre making something? [Max] In themselves? I mean, come on, if you drink this crap, itāll kill you. Yeah, if youāre human. [distant, faint pulsing] [Nancy] Blood. Yesterday, Tom had a bandage on his forehead. [suspenseful music playing] He was attacked. Call 91ā¦ [grunts] [thunderclap] [suspenseful music intensifies] [door hinge creaks] They must have tied them. They must have taken them somewhere. [thunderclap] Mrs. Driscoll. She kept sayingā¦ āI have to go back.ā [shrieks] What if the flaying, itās taking place somewhere else? There must be a place where all this started, right? A source. Somewhere he didnāt want me to see. [faint shrieking noise] If we can find the source, then maybe we can stop him. Or at least stop it from spreading or doing whatever the hell heās doing with those chemicals. How do we find it? Mrs. Driscoll. If she wants to go back so badly, why donāt we let her? [Todd] ā¦this guy comes up to me, Iām just pumping gas over here, and heā¦ Hey, whoa! Donāt cross me right now! [bell jingles] [light instrumental music playing] [cash register beeping] Busy day? You could say that. Some psycho stole that dudeās car. What else? What? What else did he say? This psycho? No offense, but I already went over all this with the cops. Iām not a cop. Yeah, no shit, Khrushchev. [grunts] Oh, shit! [whimpers] [Grigori] Donāt look at them. At me. Tell me about this psycho. [panting] Come on, letās go. Move it. [doors slam] I thought you said this guy was a journalist. Yeah, he, uhā¦ he was. Was? [buzzer sounds] [Murray] Look at the camera. The camera, above you to the right. Identify yourselves. Jim Hopper, Joyce Byers, Smirnoff. Alexei. Alexei. [Murray] Surname. I donāt know. Family name! Yeah, I know. I toldā¦ I donāt know, okay? Open the damn door! [Joyce] Hopper. Itās all right. Donāt worry. Heās a little bit eccentric, butā¦ heās completely harmless. [shotgun cocks] [Joyce gasps] Name. [in Russian] Get that out of my face, you bald American pig. [in Russian] I may be bald, but youāre the one in handcuffs, Soviet scum. [in English] Hi, Jim. [big band music playing] Wait. [device beeps and whines] [electric crackling] [device whirs] [device beeps] [loud beeping] [in Russian] Watch it. [in Russian] Silence, scum. How long is this gonna take, because Iā¦ No. No. No. No, you do not get to question me. [device beeps] You have dragged an enemy of the state into my home as carelessly as a child drags in shit on his shoe. I will search him until I am satisfied. [clears throat] Jim. Cāmere. [Joyce] Just cāmere. I need to talk to you. [Hopper] Yeah, what? What? This is not gonna work. What do you mean? Heās not eccentric, heās certifiable. [loud beeping] Glass houses, Joyce. What? You know, pot calling the kettle black. Oh, come on. Excuse me! What? Do me a favor and move your loversā quarrel elsewhere. Oh, oh, this? No, no, no. Not a loversā quarrel, pal. Spare me! What is your problem? Please, stop talking! No! We have had a very long day. We have been shot at, nearly blown up, walked God knows how many miles in a hundred degree heat, stole a car, all while being chased by this giganticā¦ psychopath, all so we could bring him to you. Because somehow, youāre the closest person who speaks Russian, which I canāt believe. But that doesnāt matter because, unfortunately, weāre here. So, if you donāt mind, put that thing away, stop behaving like a jackass, and ask him what heās doing thatās making my magnets fall off my damn fridge! Please. [device whines] [big band music plays loudly] [indistinct male voice on PA] Okay, clear. Clear, come on, letās go. [Robin] Okay, that was close. [Dustin] Too close. Relax. All right? Relax. Nobody sawā¦ [suspenseful music playing] [female voice speaking Russian on PA] [indistinct chatter] [Steve] Shit. Jesus! Red Dawn. I saw it. First floor, northwest. Saw what? The comms room. You saw the comms room? Correct. Are you sure? Positive. The door was open for a second, and I saw a bunch of lights and machines and shit in there. That could be a hundred different things. Iāll take those odds. [sighs] [indistinct chatter] [Steve whispers] All right. Weāre gonna move fast, weāre gonna stay low. Okay? Okay. [woman speaking Russian] [man speaking Russian] Shh! Move it. [door panel beeps] Letās go. Sh, sh. Come on. [female voice speaking Russian on radio] [in Russian] Tread lightly! Tread lightly! [in Russian] Who are you? Silver catā¦ Silver cat. I donāt understand. China? [man scoffs] [yells] [man grunts] [Steve groans] [Steve grunts] [man yells] [Steve grunts] [man groans] [panting] [Dustin] Dude! You did it! You won a fight! [Steve] Jeezā¦ [laughs softly] [Steve chuckles] What are you doing? Getting us our ticket out of here. You want to walk all the way back? Well, we can hang out for a little bit, relax, have a picnic maybe. Have a picnic? We came here for the radio. [Dustin] This plan is way better. If I knew Steve could knock out a Russian, that wouldāve been our plan in the first place. [low frequency pulsing] [men speaking Russian] ā¦but I guess youāreā¦ Guys. Thereās something up there. [Steve] Letās go. [men speaking Russian] Holy shit. [low frequency pulsing continues] [breathing masks hissing] [electric crackling] [loud thrumming] [cracking noise] [loud shrieking sound] [woman] No, that is not mean. That is honest. She wonāt find out. See, youāre the only one who gonā tellā¦ Whoa, whoa, whoa! Excuse me! Where do you think youāre going? Oh, umā¦ I was just going to visit my grandma again. Andā¦ And thisā¦ this is my family. Extended. I donāt care who they are. You know the rules. Two visitors at a time. Yeah, butā¦ Two! Girl, this child has lost her mind. She brought a whole zoo in here. [elevator dings] [light muzak playing] You know, those things that I said yesterday, Iā¦ I didnāt mean them. I know. I donāt think youāre like those assholes. At all. I never have. Iā¦ I was justā¦ Angry? Which I still donāt get. I mean, I was just completely, utterly, mortifyinglyā¦ wrong. Donāt let that go to your head. I wonāt. I just look forward to you never doubting me again. [elevator dings] [vending machine whirring] Oh, come on, you piece of shit! [low frequency vibration] Thanks. Dude, I think that was it. That was what? The olive branch. The what? Oh, my God. Youāre hopeless. Okay, [whispers] Iāll distract Max, get you an opening. And then talk to her. All right? [candy wrappers crinkling] [ominous music playing] [door creaks open] Where is she? I donāt know. Are you sure this is the right room? Yeah. [electricity crackles] [Tom] Sheās gone home. We were hoping you might come back. Whose blood is that? Tom, whatever youāve done, itās not you. Heās making you do this. [Jonathan grunts] Go! [Nancy gasps] Owie. Go, go, go! [both panting] [stairwell door shuts] Run! Yeah! [laughs] [Max] Got it, two in a row. [Lucas] That was good, that was good. [Max and Lucas cheering] [Lucas speaks indistinctly] [Max] Best three in a row now. Hey. Hi. Does your species like M&Mās? [gentle synth music playing] I like the new look, by the way. Itās cool. Thanks. [both panting] [Jonathan] Run! [Jonathan] This way, this way! [both panting] Nancy! [intercom buzzer sounds] Hello? Hello?! Here. [both panting] Itās ringing. I donāt care how good her pie is. No, I donāt want her in my damn house. Come on, pick up! Nancy? [Nancy gasps] Hi there. [glass shattering] [ringing tone] [Nancy gasps] Iām here for you, Nancy Drew. [Nancy whimpers] [Jonathan grunts, groans] No! [grunts] [glass shatters] [Jonathan choking] [Jonathan grunts, groans] [Bruce snarls] Jonathan! [Nancy yelps] [panting] [breathing rapidly] [gasps] [Nancy yells] [Bruce groans] [Bruce groans] [grunts] You bitch. [Jonathan] Nancy! [Jonathan] Run! [Nancy whimpers] [grunts] [panting] Help! Help! Help! Is anyone here?! Nancy. [Bruce] Nancy! [Nancy whimpers] [straining grunts] [grunts, coughs] [straining grunts] [echoing] Where are you going? [panting] [grunts] [both grunting] [Tom inhales sharply] [Tom yells] [grunts] Yoohoo. Nancy Drew, where are you? [Jonathan groans] [grunts, gasps] [Tom grunts] [Tom grunts] Nancy. [grunting] [Tom panting menacingly] [Jonathan whimpers] [Bruce] Marcoā¦ Marcoā¦ [Nancy] Polo! Huh? [grunts] [moaning] [groaning] [Nancy yells] [Tom groans] [groaning] [Tom grunts] Goā¦ toā¦ hell! [choking] [Tom choking ] [panting] [panting] [electrical droning] [gasps] [receptionist speaks indistinctly] [ominous music playing] [groaning] [grunting] [Bruce continues grunting] [chittering sound] [groaning] [squelching sound] [babbling] [squelching sound] [Bruce grunts faintly] [panting] [squelching sound] [panting] [panting] [chittering and squelching] [chittering sound continues] [emergency lights clicking] [low growling] [shrieking] [theme music playing] [monkey screeching]