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ANIMAL GROWLING | 0:00:43 | 0:00:45 | |
MAN SCREAMING | 0:00:45 | 0:00:48 | |
ANIMAL HOWLING | 0:00:48 | 0:00:50 | |
GIRL: The Indians say the curse began | 0:01:24 | 0:01:26 | |
in the time of the ancients | 0:01:26 | 0:01:28 | |
and was passed down through the blood of generations. | 0:01:28 | 0:01:31 | |
There are legends of the Wendigo | 0:01:36 | 0:01:39 | |
and the coming of the red and the black... | 0:01:39 | 0:01:42 | |
Legends of the day of reckoning | 0:01:45 | 0:01:48 | |
when death would consume the land | 0:01:48 | 0:01:50 | |
and good would face evil. | 0:01:50 | 0:01:52 | |
Of the day the curse would be broken forever | 0:01:54 | 0:01:56 | |
or grow stronger and live on | 0:01:56 | 0:01:59 | |
to plague generations to come. | 0:01:59 | 0:02:01 | |
But ours was a story of survival, | 0:02:23 | 0:02:26 | |
of two sisters bound by blood, | 0:02:26 | 0:02:30 | |
a bond that would not be broken. | 0:02:30 | 0:02:32 | |
That was our promise above all. | 0:02:36 | 0:02:39 | |
Above men, above God... | 0:02:41 | 0:02:44 | |
..above fate. | 0:02:46 | 0:02:49 | |
It was in our blood - | 0:02:57 | 0:03:00 | |
together forever. | 0:03:00 | 0:03:02 | |
I'm so cold. | 0:03:05 | 0:03:07 | |
Me, too. | 0:03:07 | 0:03:09 | |
Ginger, I think we've lost our way. | 0:03:09 | 0:03:12 | |
We haven't lost anything, Brigitte. | 0:03:12 | 0:03:13 | |
It's lost us. | 0:03:13 | 0:03:16 | |
HORSE NEIGHS SOFTLY | 0:03:16 | 0:03:18 | |
GINGER CLICKS TONGUE | 0:03:18 | 0:03:20 | |
Easy. Shh. | 0:03:20 | 0:03:22 | |
GINGER: Come on. | 0:03:25 | 0:03:26 | |
Come on. | 0:03:26 | 0:03:28 | |
HORSE NEIGHS NERVOUSLY | 0:03:28 | 0:03:30 | |
Fine, then. | 0:03:30 | 0:03:32 | |
We'll all walk. | 0:03:32 | 0:03:35 | |
Let's go. | 0:03:39 | 0:03:41 | |
HORSE NEIGHING | 0:03:41 | 0:03:44 | |
Hello? | 0:04:32 | 0:04:33 | |
Uh! Ginger. | 0:05:03 | 0:05:05 | |
Are you all right? | 0:05:10 | 0:05:12 | |
What happened here? | 0:05:12 | 0:05:15 | |
My sister... | 0:05:15 | 0:05:17 | |
gone... | 0:05:17 | 0:05:18 | |
many summers. | 0:05:18 | 0:05:21 | |
In the wind, in the trees, | 0:05:21 | 0:05:23 | |
and in the blood. | 0:05:23 | 0:05:26 | |
Sisters. | 0:05:26 | 0:05:28 | |
They were hers and her sister's. | 0:05:32 | 0:05:35 | |
Thank you. | 0:05:39 | 0:05:40 | |
Say thank you, Ginger. | 0:05:40 | 0:05:42 | |
Thank you. | 0:05:42 | 0:05:44 | |
HORSE NEIGHS | 0:05:50 | 0:05:52 | |
Kill the boy... | 0:05:52 | 0:05:53 | |
or one sister kills the other. | 0:05:53 | 0:05:56 | |
NEIGHING | 0:05:58 | 0:05:59 | |
Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Easy. Easy. Easy. | 0:06:08 | 0:06:09 | |
What's wrong with him? | 0:06:09 | 0:06:12 | |
It's all right. | 0:06:12 | 0:06:13 | |
Ginger! | 0:06:13 | 0:06:14 | |
No! Come back! | 0:06:14 | 0:06:16 | |
Come back! | 0:06:16 | 0:06:18 | |
Come back! | 0:06:28 | 0:06:30 | |
Aah! | 0:06:46 | 0:06:48 | |
Brigitte! | 0:06:48 | 0:06:49 | |
GASPING | 0:06:49 | 0:06:51 | |
Get it off me! | 0:06:52 | 0:06:53 | |
I can't! | 0:06:53 | 0:06:55 | |
I'm gonna go back to the camp | 0:06:55 | 0:06:56 | |
and try and find the old woman. | 0:06:56 | 0:06:57 | |
Don't leave me! | 0:06:57 | 0:06:59 | |
Look at me. Count to 100, | 0:06:59 | 0:07:01 | |
and before you do, I'll be back. | 0:07:01 | 0:07:02 | |
All right? 1, 2... | 0:07:02 | 0:07:06 | |
3... | 0:07:06 | 0:07:07 | |
4... | 0:07:07 | 0:07:09 | |
5... | 0:07:11 | 0:07:13 | |
6... | 0:07:13 | 0:07:14 | |
7... | 0:07:14 | 0:07:15 | |
8... | 0:07:15 | 0:07:17 | |
9... | 0:07:17 | 0:07:19 | |
10... | 0:07:19 | 0:07:21 | |
11... | 0:07:21 | 0:07:22 | |
RUSTLING | 0:07:25 | 0:07:27 | |
50... | 0:07:27 | 0:07:28 | |
Ginger! | 0:07:31 | 0:07:33 | |
55, 56... | 0:07:33 | 0:07:36 | |
Help! | 0:07:36 | 0:07:37 | |
Please! Somebody! | 0:07:37 | 0:07:39 | |
Help us! | 0:07:39 | 0:07:41 | |
ANIMAL HOWLS | 0:07:41 | 0:07:43 | |
Brigitte! | 0:07:43 | 0:07:45 | |
Ginger? | 0:07:48 | 0:07:49 | |
ANIMAL GROWLING | 0:07:49 | 0:07:51 | |
WHISTLE | 0:07:54 | 0:07:56 | |
98... | 0:07:59 | 0:08:01 | |
99... | 0:08:01 | 0:08:03 | |
I'm not alone. I'm counting. | 0:08:05 | 0:08:08 | |
SPEAKING CREE | 0:08:08 | 0:08:09 | |
100! | 0:08:09 | 0:08:10 | |
You stay away from her, you son of a bitch! | 0:08:10 | 0:08:14 | |
MAN WHISTLES | 0:08:18 | 0:08:20 | |
GROWLING | 0:08:20 | 0:08:21 | |
Aah! | 0:08:25 | 0:08:28 | |
GROWLING SOFTLY | 0:09:00 | 0:09:02 | |
SPEAKING CREE | 0:09:12 | 0:09:14 | |
You all right? | 0:09:15 | 0:09:17 | |
WHISTLES | 0:09:19 | 0:09:21 | |
Did he just whistle at us? | 0:09:21 | 0:09:24 | |
I'm sure he meant the dog. | 0:09:24 | 0:09:27 | |
MAN SINGING IN FRENCH | 0:09:29 | 0:09:31 | |
WHISTLES | 0:09:40 | 0:09:43 | |
KNOCKING ON DOOR | 0:10:05 | 0:10:08 | |
MAN SPEAKING SOFTLY | 0:10:46 | 0:10:49 | |
WHISTLES | 0:11:08 | 0:11:10 | |
Son, stay back. | 0:11:10 | 0:11:11 | |
Welcome to civilisation. | 0:11:16 | 0:11:20 | |
Cormac! | 0:11:20 | 0:11:21 | |
Did these two look like anyone | 0:11:22 | 0:11:24 | |
you've ever laid eyes on, | 0:11:24 | 0:11:25 | |
other than while you were off pulling | 0:11:25 | 0:11:26 | |
in some shithouse somewhere? | 0:11:26 | 0:11:28 | |
Answer me! | 0:11:28 | 0:11:30 | |
We don't ever open the gate | 0:11:31 | 0:11:33 | |
for anyone we don't know, do we? | 0:11:33 | 0:11:35 | |
Bloody idiot. | 0:11:35 | 0:11:36 | |
GINGER: It's nearly nightfall. We were looking for shelter. | 0:11:36 | 0:11:38 | |
Here, we never talk out of turn, | 0:11:41 | 0:11:43 | |
and while I'm spitting, it is always my turn. | 0:11:43 | 0:11:47 | |
But I see it is not the first time | 0:11:47 | 0:11:49 | |
your mouth has made you trouble. Is it? | 0:11:49 | 0:11:53 | |
Sergeant major, stand down. | 0:11:53 | 0:11:55 | |
Mr Rowlands. | 0:11:55 | 0:11:57 | |
The dark one's hurt. | 0:11:57 | 0:11:58 | |
Show me. | 0:11:58 | 0:12:00 | |
She's been bit. | 0:12:05 | 0:12:06 | |
How'd you come by that wound? | 0:12:06 | 0:12:09 | |
In the woods. I stepped in a trap, | 0:12:09 | 0:12:12 | |
and the Indian helped us. | 0:12:12 | 0:12:13 | |
We were accompanying | 0:12:13 | 0:12:14 | |
our father, Montgomery Fitzgerald, | 0:12:14 | 0:12:16 | |
on his commission to find a pass | 0:12:16 | 0:12:17 | |
through the mountains west, | 0:12:17 | 0:12:19 | |
only our boat was overturned. | 0:12:19 | 0:12:20 | |
We washed up on shore, but our... | 0:12:20 | 0:12:22 | |
our parents were drowned. | 0:12:22 | 0:12:24 | |
REVEREND: Cast them out, Wallace. | 0:12:24 | 0:12:26 | |
Cast them out. | 0:12:26 | 0:12:29 | |
You put us all in grave peril if you give them refuge. | 0:12:29 | 0:12:32 | |
Mark me, Wallace. | 0:12:32 | 0:12:34 | |
You've been marked. | 0:12:34 | 0:12:37 | |
Let's let doc Murphy see to it. | 0:12:39 | 0:12:41 | |
Our parents drowned? | 0:12:44 | 0:12:46 | |
Yes, but they didn't suffer. | 0:12:46 | 0:12:48 | |
It was really quite peaceful. | 0:12:48 | 0:12:49 | |
Uh... | 0:12:57 | 0:12:59 | |
you'll have an ugly scar, | 0:12:59 | 0:13:01 | |
but you'll keep the foot... | 0:13:01 | 0:13:03 | |
if we make sure it doesn't turn septic. | 0:13:03 | 0:13:07 | |
These... | 0:13:16 | 0:13:18 | |
ugly black bastards | 0:13:18 | 0:13:21 | |
like the blood. | 0:13:21 | 0:13:22 | |
Oh, God, no! | 0:13:22 | 0:13:23 | |
But they'll settle for the sickness. | 0:13:23 | 0:13:25 | |
No, she doesn't want them on her. | 0:13:25 | 0:13:26 | |
It's a necessary evil. | 0:13:26 | 0:13:28 | |
KNIFE BLADE SCRAPES | 0:13:40 | 0:13:44 | |
My name is Wallace Rowlands. | 0:13:55 | 0:13:57 | |
I'm chief factor at Fort Bailey. | 0:13:57 | 0:13:59 | |
And tonight, since you are our guests, | 0:13:59 | 0:14:02 | |
dinner will be in the company hall. | 0:14:02 | 0:14:04 | |
Ladies. Mr Murphy. | 0:14:04 | 0:14:06 | |
Do you feel that? | 0:14:06 | 0:14:09 | |
Good. Be thankful. | 0:14:09 | 0:14:12 | |
It means you're alive. | 0:14:12 | 0:14:14 | |
CLICK | 0:14:14 | 0:14:17 | |
I'll get you something for the pain. | 0:14:17 | 0:14:19 | |
I really don't have much to spare, but... | 0:14:19 | 0:14:21 | |
Is it medicinal? | 0:14:21 | 0:14:23 | |
Not in the least. | 0:14:23 | 0:14:24 | |
Ginger. | 0:14:24 | 0:14:25 | |
I'm right here. | 0:14:25 | 0:14:28 | |
Ah... | 0:14:32 | 0:14:33 | |
enjoy it while it lasts, girl. | 0:14:33 | 0:14:35 | |
Mr Murphy, those graves out there - | 0:14:35 | 0:14:38 | |
is it the pox? | 0:14:38 | 0:14:41 | |
No, it's not. | 0:14:42 | 0:14:44 | |
Your fort's nearly abandoned. | 0:14:44 | 0:14:47 | |
Most of the people have gone home. | 0:14:47 | 0:14:50 | |
The rest... | 0:14:50 | 0:14:51 | |
aren't sleeping too good. | 0:14:51 | 0:14:53 | |
INHALES DEEPLY | 0:14:53 | 0:14:55 | |
What is everyone so afraid of? | 0:14:55 | 0:14:58 | |
Didn't you see them? | 0:14:58 | 0:15:00 | |
Out there, in the woods? | 0:15:00 | 0:15:02 | |
We saw nothing. | 0:15:02 | 0:15:04 | |
Not to worry, girl. | 0:15:04 | 0:15:07 | |
Because they saw you. | 0:15:07 | 0:15:10 | |
INHALES | 0:15:12 | 0:15:14 | |
MAN: It's good to have guests in the main house again. | 0:15:25 | 0:15:28 | |
I'm sure you will find it more comfortable | 0:15:28 | 0:15:30 | |
than travels in the woods. | 0:15:30 | 0:15:31 | |
GINGER: We passed an Indian camp on the way. | 0:15:31 | 0:15:34 | |
It looked like it had been attacked. | 0:15:34 | 0:15:36 | |
Oh? Hmm... | 0:15:36 | 0:15:38 | |
well, have war parties been raiding you? | 0:15:38 | 0:15:41 | |
Is that what's happened here? | 0:15:41 | 0:15:43 | |
The damp in this place, | 0:15:43 | 0:15:45 | |
it gets evil cold in the bones. | 0:15:45 | 0:15:46 | |
The Indians told the company | 0:15:46 | 0:15:48 | |
this was a bad place to build a fort, | 0:15:48 | 0:15:50 | |
but they didn't listen. | 0:15:50 | 0:15:52 | |
So...where is everyone? | 0:15:52 | 0:15:55 | |
The trade party was supposed to return | 0:15:55 | 0:15:58 | |
with supplies two months ago. | 0:15:58 | 0:16:00 | |
But it's two months... | 0:16:00 | 0:16:03 | |
and still no sign of them. | 0:16:03 | 0:16:05 | |
So there's no passage east, then? | 0:16:05 | 0:16:08 | |
Except on foot... | 0:16:08 | 0:16:10 | |
for a few thousand miles. | 0:16:10 | 0:16:12 | |
This was Geoffrey's room - | 0:16:16 | 0:16:18 | |
Wallace's son. | 0:16:18 | 0:16:20 | |
Where is he? | 0:16:20 | 0:16:22 | |
He died... | 0:16:22 | 0:16:23 | |
a few weeks ago. | 0:16:23 | 0:16:25 | |
These are for you. I hope they fit all right. | 0:16:25 | 0:16:27 | |
They were Wallace's wife's. | 0:16:27 | 0:16:29 | |
She was a beautiful Indian girl. | 0:16:29 | 0:16:31 | |
She died, too. It was quite tragic. | 0:16:31 | 0:16:35 | |
Here's...the key. | 0:16:35 | 0:16:39 | |
Um... | 0:16:39 | 0:16:41 | |
I'll see you at dinner, then. | 0:16:43 | 0:16:46 | |
Hmm...what a lovely shade of dead. | 0:16:52 | 0:16:57 | |
Is a dead boy's room the only one they've got? | 0:16:59 | 0:17:02 | |
It's better than sleeping out in the woods | 0:17:02 | 0:17:04 | |
with a tree root for a pillow. | 0:17:04 | 0:17:06 | |
We've slept there before. | 0:17:06 | 0:17:09 | |
Together forever? | 0:17:09 | 0:17:10 | |
Together forever. | 0:17:10 | 0:17:14 | |
MUSIC BOX BEING WOUND | 0:17:21 | 0:17:22 | |
MUSIC BOX PLAYING | 0:17:25 | 0:17:26 | |
INDISTINCT SOFT CONVERSATION | 0:17:26 | 0:17:28 | |
WALLACE CLEARS THROAT | 0:17:30 | 0:17:33 | |
WALLACE: Ladies. | 0:17:33 | 0:17:35 | |
We should eat here more often. | 0:17:35 | 0:17:37 | |
There's two chairs for you here. | 0:17:37 | 0:17:40 | |
Chief factor, the blessing. | 0:17:50 | 0:17:52 | |
Yes, of course. | 0:17:52 | 0:17:54 | |
It wouldn't be dinner if the almighty didn't join us. | 0:17:54 | 0:17:57 | |
Bless us father, for these, thy gifts of plenty | 0:17:57 | 0:18:00 | |
which we are about to receive. | 0:18:00 | 0:18:02 | |
And verily... | 0:18:04 | 0:18:06 | |
verily I say unto thee, | 0:18:06 | 0:18:08 | |
let us not succumb | 0:18:08 | 0:18:10 | |
to the temptations of the flesh, | 0:18:10 | 0:18:11 | |
but rather, remain chaste. | 0:18:11 | 0:18:14 | |
The faithful shall kneel on bleeding shins... | 0:18:14 | 0:18:17 | |
Amen. | 0:18:17 | 0:18:19 | |
Amen. Amen. Amen. | 0:18:19 | 0:18:21 | |
Scripture has twisted that man deadly. | 0:18:31 | 0:18:33 | |
And you... | 0:18:33 | 0:18:35 | |
you watch it. | 0:18:35 | 0:18:38 | |
He's fixing on you. | 0:18:38 | 0:18:40 | |
Enjoy it while it lasts. | 0:18:42 | 0:18:44 | |
There won't be much more for any of us soon. | 0:18:44 | 0:18:48 | |
Supplies will get through. | 0:18:48 | 0:18:49 | |
We just have to hold out until then. | 0:18:49 | 0:18:51 | |
DOOR SLAMS | 0:18:53 | 0:18:55 | |
SPEAKING CREE | 0:19:05 | 0:19:09 | |
CLEARS THROAT LOUDLY | 0:19:13 | 0:19:16 | |
I want to make a toast... | 0:19:19 | 0:19:22 | |
a toast to our magnificent Indian friend here. | 0:19:22 | 0:19:25 | |
We had scouts like you in my regiment out east. | 0:19:25 | 0:19:28 | |
Ah, yes, which was a good thing, | 0:19:28 | 0:19:30 | |
because in the front line, | 0:19:30 | 0:19:32 | |
they took a musket ball like a sandbag. | 0:19:32 | 0:19:34 | |
MEN LAUGHING | 0:19:34 | 0:19:36 | |
Seven-footer. Good 300 pounds on him. | 0:19:39 | 0:19:43 | |
SLAM | 0:19:43 | 0:19:44 | |
Wallace does good to keep him here. | 0:19:44 | 0:19:46 | |
A hunter like him could kill anywhere. | 0:19:46 | 0:19:48 | |
What keeps him here? | 0:19:48 | 0:19:50 | |
Something he's not telling. | 0:19:50 | 0:19:53 | |
No, you're waiting for something. | 0:19:53 | 0:19:55 | |
What is it? | 0:19:55 | 0:19:58 | |
You've got some kind of blood brothers out there? | 0:19:58 | 0:19:59 | |
They work us from the outside, | 0:19:59 | 0:20:01 | |
and you, redskin, work us from the inside? | 0:20:01 | 0:20:04 | |
Easy! Easy! | 0:20:16 | 0:20:18 | |
Easy. | 0:20:20 | 0:20:22 | |
SPEAKING CREE | 0:20:22 | 0:20:24 | |
I am my own. | 0:20:24 | 0:20:26 | |
I stay because it is my will to stay. | 0:20:26 | 0:20:29 | |
And until they get you, | 0:20:29 | 0:20:31 | |
remember that it was a redskin's will | 0:20:31 | 0:20:34 | |
that you even breathed your stink that long. | 0:20:34 | 0:20:37 | |
WALLACE: Gentlemen... | 0:20:37 | 0:20:39 | |
..we stand on the brink of darkness, | 0:20:41 | 0:20:43 | |
and the colour of our gods | 0:20:43 | 0:20:45 | |
has nothing whatsoever to do with it. | 0:20:45 | 0:20:47 | |
REVEREND: We have to abandon this place. | 0:20:47 | 0:20:49 | |
The company will understand. | 0:20:49 | 0:20:51 | |
They're just wooden walls! | 0:20:51 | 0:20:54 | |
Wooden walls? | 0:20:54 | 0:20:56 | |
Every man that has ever walked on this mortal earth | 0:20:57 | 0:21:00 | |
has walked here with us, | 0:21:00 | 0:21:03 | |
and we stand as far as they've ever come. | 0:21:03 | 0:21:06 | |
It's these wooden walls | 0:21:06 | 0:21:08 | |
that shelter every Rome ever built. | 0:21:08 | 0:21:11 | |
This battle's every war ever won, | 0:21:11 | 0:21:14 | |
and that fire out there... | 0:21:14 | 0:21:16 | |
every light that's held back the dark. | 0:21:16 | 0:21:20 | |
DISTANT GROWLING | 0:21:20 | 0:21:21 | |
BELL RINGING | 0:21:21 | 0:21:23 | |
GROWLING CONTINUES | 0:21:23 | 0:21:26 | |
Dinner is over. | 0:21:26 | 0:21:28 | |
Good Christian women need fear nothing. | 0:21:40 | 0:21:43 | |
We're not afraid. | 0:21:43 | 0:21:45 | |
Oh, yes, you are. | 0:21:45 | 0:21:47 | |
two months this fort has been in the devil's grip, | 0:21:47 | 0:21:49 | |
and you two little girls walk right through our door. | 0:21:49 | 0:21:52 | |
ANIMAL GROWLING | 0:21:52 | 0:21:54 | |
What is that? | 0:21:56 | 0:21:58 | |
Demons... the devil's wickedness. | 0:21:58 | 0:22:02 | |
This place is to be drowned, | 0:22:02 | 0:22:04 | |
like a newborn deformity, | 0:22:04 | 0:22:06 | |
to be cut out like a bleeding cancer, | 0:22:06 | 0:22:10 | |
to be cast into hell like a stinking whore! | 0:22:10 | 0:22:14 | |
Don't forget to say your prayers, ladies. | 0:22:16 | 0:22:20 | |
These people are fucked. | 0:22:21 | 0:22:24 | |
Ginger. | 0:22:33 | 0:22:34 | |
Look at this. | 0:22:36 | 0:22:38 | |
These toys must be Geoffrey's. | 0:22:50 | 0:22:54 | |
SHE YAWNS | 0:23:42 | 0:23:44 | |
KEY UNLOCKS DOOR | 0:23:48 | 0:23:50 | |
WATER POURING | 0:23:50 | 0:23:52 | |
DISTANT HOWL | 0:23:57 | 0:23:59 | |
Who's there? | 0:24:03 | 0:24:05 | |
DOOR CREAKS | 0:24:17 | 0:24:19 | |
SOFT CRYING | 0:24:34 | 0:24:37 | |
Hello? | 0:24:48 | 0:24:51 | |
Hello? | 0:25:02 | 0:25:03 | |
Come over here. I'm not gonna hurt you. | 0:25:37 | 0:25:40 | |
ROAR | 0:25:47 | 0:25:48 | |
GINGER SCREAMING | 0:25:48 | 0:25:50 | |
Wake up! Brigitte, wake up! | 0:25:55 | 0:25:58 | |
Get dressed. We're leaving. | 0:25:58 | 0:26:00 | |
I was dreaming. | 0:26:00 | 0:26:01 | |
Mother and father were there. | 0:26:01 | 0:26:04 | |
Mother and father are dead. | 0:26:04 | 0:26:05 | |
You're bleeding. What have you done? | 0:26:05 | 0:26:07 | |
What have I done? | 0:26:07 | 0:26:08 | |
Something bit me! | 0:26:08 | 0:26:10 | |
Something bit you? | 0:26:10 | 0:26:12 | |
Yes. | 0:26:12 | 0:26:13 | |
I thought it was a boy. | 0:26:13 | 0:26:15 | |
It was some kind of animal. I don't... | 0:26:15 | 0:26:17 | |
it was deformed. | 0:26:17 | 0:26:19 | |
It's loose in the house. Brigitte, please get up. | 0:26:19 | 0:26:21 | |
Where are we going to go? | 0:26:21 | 0:26:23 | |
Same place we always go - away. | 0:26:23 | 0:26:26 | |
BANG! | 0:26:29 | 0:26:31 | |
GINGER: Stop. | 0:26:36 | 0:26:38 | |
Did you hear that? | 0:26:38 | 0:26:41 | |
MAN HUMMING SOFTLY | 0:27:33 | 0:27:34 | |
Help me. | 0:27:52 | 0:27:54 | |
Ah! | 0:28:05 | 0:28:07 | |
Come here. | 0:28:07 | 0:28:09 | |
Get up! So I can rattle your pretty mouth again. | 0:28:10 | 0:28:14 | |
SHE SPITS | 0:28:16 | 0:28:18 | |
Oh, you're gonna do this? Fine. | 0:28:23 | 0:28:25 | |
Come on. | 0:28:25 | 0:28:28 | |
Come on. | 0:28:30 | 0:28:33 | |
RIFLE BEING COCKED | 0:28:33 | 0:28:34 | |
Don't move. | 0:28:34 | 0:28:36 | |
Step back. | 0:28:43 | 0:28:44 | |
Do it. | 0:28:48 | 0:28:50 | |
She won't. | 0:28:52 | 0:28:54 | |
I won't? | 0:28:54 | 0:28:56 | |
No, you won't. | 0:28:56 | 0:28:58 | |
You may have the gun, | 0:28:58 | 0:28:59 | |
but you don't have the stones. | 0:28:59 | 0:29:01 | |
GROWLING | 0:29:06 | 0:29:08 | |
God! Aah! Owen and Finn, get down here! | 0:29:08 | 0:29:12 | |
They're on top of us! Get here! | 0:29:12 | 0:29:13 | |
BELL RINGING | 0:29:13 | 0:29:16 | |
We're coming! | 0:29:17 | 0:29:18 | |
Help me! Owen! | 0:29:18 | 0:29:20 | |
Tabarnac! | 0:29:23 | 0:29:25 | |
SCREAMING | 0:29:27 | 0:29:29 | |
Hold him back! | 0:29:29 | 0:29:31 | |
Don't let me go, Finn! | 0:29:31 | 0:29:34 | |
Don't let me go! | 0:29:34 | 0:29:37 | |
Aah! | 0:29:37 | 0:29:40 | |
Don't let them get me! Please, don't let... | 0:29:40 | 0:29:44 | |
SCREAMING CONTINUES | 0:29:44 | 0:29:47 | |
Get the beam! | 0:29:49 | 0:29:52 | |
GINGER: This way. | 0:29:53 | 0:29:55 | |
STRUGGLING | 0:29:55 | 0:29:57 | |
Pull! Come on! | 0:29:57 | 0:29:59 | |
ANIMAL GROWLING | 0:29:59 | 0:30:01 | |
Fuck. | 0:30:01 | 0:30:03 | |
MEN TALKING INDISTINCTLY | 0:30:03 | 0:30:07 | |
Shh! Shh! There's one inside. | 0:30:13 | 0:30:15 | |
DISTANT RIFLE SHOTS | 0:30:15 | 0:30:17 | |
It ripped through the wall. | 0:30:17 | 0:30:18 | |
This way. | 0:30:18 | 0:30:19 | |
Go. Get inside quickly. | 0:30:24 | 0:30:29 | |
SPEAKING LATIN | 0:30:35 | 0:30:38 | |
Burn in hell. | 0:30:44 | 0:30:46 | |
It's in here with us. | 0:30:46 | 0:30:48 | |
Be quiet. | 0:30:48 | 0:30:50 | |
SOFT GROWLING | 0:30:50 | 0:30:53 | |
Run. | 0:30:54 | 0:30:56 | |
GROWLING | 0:30:56 | 0:30:57 | |
Run! | 0:31:04 | 0:31:06 | |
Close the door! Close the door! | 0:31:11 | 0:31:14 | |
THUD! | 0:31:14 | 0:31:16 | |
BANGING ON DOOR | 0:31:16 | 0:31:19 | |
Break the window, Brigitte. ..Go away! | 0:31:22 | 0:31:25 | |
Help! Up here! Somebody help us! | 0:31:30 | 0:31:32 | |
Back! No! Back! No! | 0:31:34 | 0:31:37 | |
GINGER: You bastard. | 0:31:50 | 0:31:52 | |
What are you two girls doing out of your room? | 0:31:52 | 0:31:53 | |
Are you all right? | 0:31:53 | 0:31:54 | |
No, we're not all right! | 0:31:54 | 0:31:55 | |
Your man of God just locked us in there with one of those things! | 0:31:55 | 0:31:58 | |
CLAUDE: Monsieur Rowlands! | 0:31:58 | 0:31:59 | |
We need more men on the walls. | 0:31:59 | 0:32:00 | |
How many are there? They're everywhere. | 0:32:00 | 0:32:02 | |
I want you up the tower. Shoot whatever you can see. | 0:32:02 | 0:32:05 | |
Reverend, be useful. Stand a post. | 0:32:05 | 0:32:06 | |
GINGER: He tried to kill us! | 0:32:06 | 0:32:07 | |
You two, to your room! | 0:32:07 | 0:32:10 | |
DISTANT GROWLING AND GUNSHOTS | 0:32:10 | 0:32:11 | |
SPEAKING CREE | 0:32:11 | 0:32:13 | |
It has begun. | 0:32:13 | 0:32:15 | |
Black...and red. | 0:32:15 | 0:32:19 | |
What is it? | 0:32:22 | 0:32:25 | |
Oh, shit. | 0:32:26 | 0:32:27 | |
GUNSHOT | 0:32:31 | 0:32:33 | |
Oh, God. I'm burning up. | 0:32:33 | 0:32:35 | |
GUNSHOTS | 0:32:37 | 0:32:39 | |
Just leave it. It's fine. I've bled before. | 0:32:41 | 0:32:44 | |
Not without being hit. | 0:32:44 | 0:32:46 | |
ANIMAL HOWLS | 0:32:46 | 0:32:48 | |
What are they, Ginger? Animals? | 0:32:50 | 0:32:54 | |
That was no animal. | 0:32:54 | 0:32:56 | |
Could they really be...? | 0:32:56 | 0:32:58 | |
What? Demons come for us sinners? | 0:32:58 | 0:33:01 | |
GUNSHOTS | 0:33:02 | 0:33:03 | |
It looks septic. | 0:33:07 | 0:33:09 | |
GUNSHOTS | 0:33:09 | 0:33:11 | |
They've got the place surrounded. | 0:33:13 | 0:33:15 | |
MAN: God help us! | 0:33:15 | 0:33:17 | |
GUNSHOT | 0:33:17 | 0:33:19 | |
Brigitte? | 0:34:07 | 0:34:10 | |
Brigitte? | 0:34:10 | 0:34:12 | |
SHE GASPS | 0:34:15 | 0:34:16 | |
What have you done to my sister? | 0:34:19 | 0:34:22 | |
What will you do to your sister? | 0:34:22 | 0:34:26 | |
Thank you. | 0:34:48 | 0:34:50 | |
OLD WOMAN'S VOICE: One sister kills the other. | 0:35:10 | 0:35:12 | |
Brigitte. | 0:35:19 | 0:35:22 | |
Brigitte! | 0:35:22 | 0:35:24 | |
Oh, God. | 0:35:31 | 0:35:33 | |
Uh! | 0:35:33 | 0:35:34 | |
We need to see Dr Murphy. | 0:35:34 | 0:35:37 | |
The air is bloody. | 0:35:40 | 0:35:43 | |
OLD WOMAN'S VOICE: Kill the boy. | 0:35:52 | 0:35:54 | |
Mr Murphy, we need you to... | 0:36:01 | 0:36:06 | |
What's the matter, Finn? | 0:36:06 | 0:36:07 | |
Nothing. I'm fine. | 0:36:07 | 0:36:09 | |
Shh. | 0:36:09 | 0:36:11 | |
It's these leeches. They can't be trusted. | 0:36:11 | 0:36:13 | |
MURPHY: Go on. | 0:36:16 | 0:36:18 | |
Answer the girl, Finn. | 0:36:18 | 0:36:21 | |
Tell her what you're doing. | 0:36:23 | 0:36:24 | |
Me? I'm...just killing these leeches here. | 0:36:24 | 0:36:28 | |
You got bit last night, didn't you, Finn? | 0:36:28 | 0:36:31 | |
No. No, I didn't. | 0:36:31 | 0:36:33 | |
I did real good last night. | 0:36:33 | 0:36:35 | |
I'm sure I shot the one that took Owen, | 0:36:35 | 0:36:38 | |
and I'm real certain not one of them | 0:36:38 | 0:36:39 | |
even so much as touched me. | 0:36:39 | 0:36:40 | |
You know me, Murphy. | 0:36:40 | 0:36:43 | |
I'm fit as a fiddle most of the time. | 0:36:43 | 0:36:45 | |
I know, Finn. | 0:36:45 | 0:36:47 | |
You're a real good boy. | 0:36:47 | 0:36:49 | |
But you got to listen to me now. | 0:36:49 | 0:36:52 | |
Put the knife down. | 0:36:52 | 0:36:54 | |
Now... | 0:37:02 | 0:37:05 | |
get yourself a leech. | 0:37:05 | 0:37:07 | |
Do it, boy. | 0:37:11 | 0:37:13 | |
Now put it on you. | 0:37:20 | 0:37:22 | |
Do it, Finn. | 0:37:22 | 0:37:24 | |
No, not on your arm. | 0:37:24 | 0:37:26 | |
On your chest. | 0:37:26 | 0:37:30 | |
Please, Murphy... | 0:37:30 | 0:37:33 | |
I just want to go home. | 0:37:33 | 0:37:35 | |
Yeah, me, too, Son. We're almost there. | 0:37:35 | 0:37:41 | |
SCREAMING | 0:37:50 | 0:37:54 | |
Get me out of here. | 0:38:03 | 0:38:05 | |
Now...what can I do for you two ladies? | 0:38:10 | 0:38:15 | |
What the hell's going on, Murph? | 0:38:15 | 0:38:18 | |
Finn got bit. I put him down. | 0:38:18 | 0:38:21 | |
We can't keep doing this! | 0:38:21 | 0:38:23 | |
He was no damn sick dog. | 0:38:23 | 0:38:25 | |
He was bit, and when they're bit, they turn, | 0:38:25 | 0:38:27 | |
just like this one here did. | 0:38:27 | 0:38:29 | |
Wait a minute. | 0:38:31 | 0:38:33 | |
That's Jean Pierre's mark, isn't it, Claude? | 0:38:33 | 0:38:36 | |
No, you're wrong. It's not my brother's. | 0:38:36 | 0:38:39 | |
It's the same mark. | 0:38:39 | 0:38:41 | |
That's what happened to the boat crew. It's them turned. | 0:38:41 | 0:38:45 | |
Back off! You hear? | 0:38:45 | 0:38:47 | |
It's him! It's him. | 0:38:47 | 0:38:50 | |
Who is Jean Pierre? | 0:38:50 | 0:38:52 | |
Jean Pierre is Claude's brother, | 0:38:52 | 0:38:54 | |
head of the boat crew. | 0:38:54 | 0:38:56 | |
They were supposed to return with provisions two months ago. | 0:38:56 | 0:38:59 | |
They left in the spring, | 0:38:59 | 0:39:01 | |
and they haven't come back. | 0:39:01 | 0:39:02 | |
There's been no sign of them. | 0:39:02 | 0:39:07 | |
We need to know. | 0:39:07 | 0:39:09 | |
You need to know. | 0:39:09 | 0:39:12 | |
Check the eye. | 0:39:13 | 0:39:15 | |
CLINKING | 0:39:29 | 0:39:30 | |
Angels and ministers of grace, defend us. | 0:39:30 | 0:39:33 | |
Glass. It's him. They're all dead... | 0:39:33 | 0:39:36 | |
or turned into these sieging monsters. | 0:39:36 | 0:39:39 | |
What's more, Jean Pierre used to bunk | 0:39:39 | 0:39:42 | |
up there where the hunter killed him. | 0:39:42 | 0:39:44 | |
WALLACE: It's the last thing they remember. | 0:39:44 | 0:39:46 | |
Trying to come home. | 0:39:46 | 0:39:49 | |
It is time for us to confess our sins, | 0:39:49 | 0:39:52 | |
beg for his mercy. | 0:39:52 | 0:39:55 | |
And what good will that do us? | 0:39:55 | 0:39:57 | |
Can you not see that we're reaping what we've sown? | 0:39:57 | 0:39:59 | |
We've brought this upon ourselves. | 0:39:59 | 0:40:01 | |
I'm sure I'm going to hell for this, | 0:40:01 | 0:40:02 | |
but shut your holy fucking mouth. | 0:40:02 | 0:40:05 | |
SEAMUS: That's it. We pack up. | 0:40:05 | 0:40:07 | |
We get the hell out of here. | 0:40:07 | 0:40:10 | |
We move at night. We rest during the day. | 0:40:10 | 0:40:13 | |
If the hunter leads us... | 0:40:13 | 0:40:14 | |
No savage is leading me anywhere. | 0:40:14 | 0:40:18 | |
You don't have to come. | 0:40:18 | 0:40:19 | |
I'm sick of your bile! | 0:40:19 | 0:40:22 | |
You're the one fathering their whelps. | 0:40:22 | 0:40:26 | |
I'm gonna rip your filthy tongue out of your skull! | 0:40:26 | 0:40:28 | |
Seamus! | 0:40:28 | 0:40:30 | |
None of it makes any difference. The hunter to guide us? | 0:40:30 | 0:40:32 | |
We'll be taken down, him with us. | 0:40:32 | 0:40:34 | |
We've no choice. Do you understand? | 0:40:34 | 0:40:36 | |
Come on, Ginger. | 0:40:36 | 0:40:37 | |
This is the fight, | 0:40:37 | 0:40:38 | |
and if it's to be fought here, then so be it. | 0:40:38 | 0:40:40 | |
I've lost my wife to it. | 0:40:40 | 0:40:43 | |
I've lost my son to it. | 0:40:43 | 0:40:46 | |
Let them come. | 0:40:46 | 0:40:48 | |
He's lying to them. His son's not dead. | 0:40:50 | 0:40:53 | |
That was him that bit me. | 0:40:53 | 0:40:56 | |
He still lives in the house. | 0:40:56 | 0:40:58 | |
He's turning into one of those creatures. | 0:40:58 | 0:41:00 | |
So am I. | 0:41:00 | 0:41:02 | |
No. | 0:41:02 | 0:41:04 | |
I can smell their blood. | 0:41:04 | 0:41:08 | |
Yours, too. | 0:41:08 | 0:41:10 | |
Be quiet. | 0:41:10 | 0:41:11 | |
Stop. Just stop. | 0:41:11 | 0:41:14 | |
Shh... | 0:41:17 | 0:41:18 | |
Oh, God. | 0:41:18 | 0:41:20 | |
CLAUDE: When we were boys in France, | 0:42:08 | 0:42:10 | |
my grandfather told my brother and I of "les loup garoux" - | 0:42:10 | 0:42:14 | |
man transformed into wolf. | 0:42:14 | 0:42:17 | |
On the full moon, it preyed on the shepherds | 0:42:17 | 0:42:21 | |
and travellers near his village. | 0:42:21 | 0:42:25 | |
The old man warned us... beware its bite, | 0:42:27 | 0:42:31 | |
or we might become a slave to the full moon, too. | 0:42:31 | 0:42:35 | |
It gave me bad dreams. | 0:42:37 | 0:42:39 | |
HE SIGHS | 0:42:39 | 0:42:40 | |
But my brother said, "Don't worry, Claude. | 0:42:44 | 0:42:48 | |
"If it bites you, you won't become one... | 0:42:48 | 0:42:53 | |
"because I will help you catch it | 0:42:53 | 0:42:55 | |
"so you can kill it before you turn, | 0:42:55 | 0:42:57 | |
"and the spell will be broken." | 0:42:57 | 0:43:01 | |
It was a long time ago, | 0:43:06 | 0:43:09 | |
and we were just little boys. | 0:43:09 | 0:43:12 | |
REVEREND: God's forgiveness | 0:43:22 | 0:43:23 | |
and mercy for his children is boundless. | 0:43:23 | 0:43:25 | |
Those lost in battle with evil | 0:43:25 | 0:43:27 | |
shall find glory in the fields of heaven. | 0:43:27 | 0:43:31 | |
He has brought peace and eternal rest | 0:43:33 | 0:43:36 | |
upon the souls of Finn Macintyre and Owen Crisp. | 0:43:36 | 0:43:40 | |
But verily, I say unto thee, | 0:43:40 | 0:43:43 | |
those that court sin | 0:43:43 | 0:43:46 | |
shall be lost to the fire. | 0:43:46 | 0:43:48 | |
They shall become the very armies of the beast. | 0:43:48 | 0:43:51 | |
No longer can we flout God. | 0:43:51 | 0:43:54 | |
No longer can we give refuge to the evil amongst us. | 0:43:54 | 0:43:59 | |
No longer can we cast our seed into the dusky heathen bitch. | 0:43:59 | 0:44:04 | |
For he who was cast down into the fire | 0:44:04 | 0:44:08 | |
is upon us, and his name is Legion, | 0:44:08 | 0:44:11 | |
for he is many! | 0:44:11 | 0:44:13 | |
Come on, boy. | 0:44:19 | 0:44:21 | |
DOOR CLOSES | 0:44:50 | 0:44:51 | |
I can't find my mother. I've looked and looked. | 0:45:12 | 0:45:15 | |
I miss mine, too. | 0:45:17 | 0:45:20 | |
It itches. | 0:45:26 | 0:45:28 | |
Geoffrey, wait. | 0:45:34 | 0:45:37 | |
Your end. | 0:45:54 | 0:45:56 | |
THEY GROAN | 0:46:01 | 0:46:03 | |
Come on, then. | 0:46:03 | 0:46:05 | |
Let me look at it. | 0:46:41 | 0:46:43 | |
How is it? | 0:46:49 | 0:46:51 | |
It's fine. | 0:46:56 | 0:46:58 | |
It's getting better. | 0:46:58 | 0:47:01 | |
I'm going to get something for the pain. | 0:47:01 | 0:47:04 | |
There's nothing you can do. | 0:47:04 | 0:47:06 | |
WALLACE: Brigitte. | 0:47:31 | 0:47:33 | |
Where's your sister? | 0:47:33 | 0:47:35 | |
Resting. | 0:47:35 | 0:47:37 | |
The excitement... | 0:47:37 | 0:47:39 | |
she can sometimes be a little...frail. | 0:47:39 | 0:47:43 | |
And she's all right? | 0:47:43 | 0:47:45 | |
She let Geoffrey out. | 0:47:49 | 0:47:51 | |
The others don't know he's alive. | 0:47:51 | 0:47:54 | |
You saw them out there. They'd kill him. | 0:47:54 | 0:47:58 | |
What happened to him? | 0:47:58 | 0:48:00 | |
My wife and he were attacked. | 0:48:02 | 0:48:05 | |
She was killed. | 0:48:05 | 0:48:07 | |
He had been bitten, and for a while, | 0:48:07 | 0:48:09 | |
it seemed he might recover, | 0:48:09 | 0:48:11 | |
but then he began to change... | 0:48:11 | 0:48:14 | |
into one of them. | 0:48:14 | 0:48:16 | |
Every day, I look into his eyes, | 0:48:16 | 0:48:18 | |
and I see less and less my little boy. | 0:48:18 | 0:48:21 | |
Can you imagine what that's like? | 0:48:21 | 0:48:23 | |
You look after your sister. | 0:48:35 | 0:48:37 | |
SOFT GROWLING | 0:49:07 | 0:49:09 | |
Aah! | 0:49:29 | 0:49:32 | |
Geoffrey? | 0:49:36 | 0:49:38 | |
OLD WOMAN'S VOICE: Kill the boy. | 0:50:09 | 0:50:11 | |
That was the boy who bit me. | 0:50:24 | 0:50:26 | |
I have to kill him. | 0:50:26 | 0:50:28 | |
If I...if I kill him, just like she said... | 0:50:28 | 0:50:31 | |
I kill the boy, and the curse will be lifted. | 0:50:31 | 0:50:34 | |
GRINDING | 0:50:40 | 0:50:41 | |
Milo? | 0:50:50 | 0:50:51 | |
SPEAKING CREE | 0:50:53 | 0:50:56 | |
Milo? | 0:51:26 | 0:51:28 | |
CREAKING | 0:51:59 | 0:52:00 | |
Uh! | 0:52:29 | 0:52:31 | |
CHOKING | 0:52:31 | 0:52:32 | |
Seamus! | 0:52:37 | 0:52:39 | |
Seamus! | 0:52:43 | 0:52:45 | |
It was just here. | 0:53:01 | 0:53:04 | |
Jesus Christ. | 0:53:04 | 0:53:06 | |
I got something for you. | 0:53:06 | 0:53:08 | |
You can wear it in a locket. | 0:53:09 | 0:53:12 | |
GIRLS SCREAMING | 0:53:14 | 0:53:16 | |
Quiet! Quiet! | 0:53:16 | 0:53:18 | |
OK. Get her out! Get her out of here! | 0:53:20 | 0:53:25 | |
SCREAMING | 0:53:25 | 0:53:27 | |
Quiet. Quiet. Quiet. | 0:53:32 | 0:53:35 | |
Uh! | 0:53:35 | 0:53:36 | |
It isn't a wolf bite, is it? | 0:53:38 | 0:53:40 | |
No. | 0:53:40 | 0:53:41 | |
Well, then, get a good bite, little bitch... | 0:53:41 | 0:53:44 | |
good and deep. | 0:53:44 | 0:53:46 | |
Ah...aah! | 0:53:46 | 0:53:51 | |
CHOKING | 0:53:51 | 0:53:53 | |
SHE SPITS | 0:53:55 | 0:53:56 | |
GINGER SCREAMING | 0:54:08 | 0:54:10 | |
Stand away from the girl. | 0:54:14 | 0:54:18 | |
Now get out. | 0:54:22 | 0:54:24 | |
Mr Rowlands. | 0:54:24 | 0:54:26 | |
I'll get you, boy. | 0:54:29 | 0:54:32 | |
They're gonna kill my sister. | 0:54:36 | 0:54:38 | |
Geoffrey bit her, didn't he? | 0:54:41 | 0:54:43 | |
She's turning. | 0:54:43 | 0:54:45 | |
Yes. | 0:54:45 | 0:54:46 | |
Then it's too late. | 0:54:46 | 0:54:48 | |
Is it too late for your son? | 0:54:48 | 0:54:50 | |
I'll tell them about Geoffrey. | 0:54:50 | 0:54:52 | |
I swear it. | 0:54:52 | 0:54:54 | |
They kill my sister, they kill your son. | 0:54:54 | 0:54:58 | |
Hold her still! | 0:54:59 | 0:55:00 | |
Get a leech. | 0:55:00 | 0:55:02 | |
Let her go! | 0:55:03 | 0:55:05 | |
WALLACE: You heard her. Let her go. | 0:55:05 | 0:55:07 | |
She killed Seamus! | 0:55:07 | 0:55:08 | |
Bled out his throat. | 0:55:08 | 0:55:09 | |
BRIGITTE: She never left the room. I swear it. | 0:55:09 | 0:55:12 | |
She never left her sister's side. | 0:55:12 | 0:55:13 | |
Leech the witch. | 0:55:13 | 0:55:15 | |
Reverend, I suggest you lower your weapon, | 0:55:15 | 0:55:17 | |
or I will, by God, introduce you to him. | 0:55:17 | 0:55:20 | |
This plague has come | 0:55:20 | 0:55:21 | |
because of your love for your savage wife. | 0:55:21 | 0:55:24 | |
It is your sin that has brought the devil upon us. | 0:55:24 | 0:55:27 | |
My sin is something you can only dream about. | 0:55:27 | 0:55:31 | |
Leech her. | 0:55:31 | 0:55:33 | |
It's the only way we're gonna know. | 0:55:33 | 0:55:35 | |
Murphy...don't. | 0:55:35 | 0:55:37 | |
REVEREND: You're insane. | 0:55:45 | 0:55:46 | |
No-one touches either of these two without my order. | 0:55:46 | 0:55:48 | |
Is that understood? | 0:55:48 | 0:55:50 | |
Get out! | 0:55:50 | 0:55:52 | |
It's all right. It's all right. | 0:55:58 | 0:56:01 | |
Pack your things. | 0:56:01 | 0:56:03 | |
You're making us leave? | 0:56:03 | 0:56:05 | |
Not you. You can stay. She goes. | 0:56:05 | 0:56:07 | |
GINGER: Brigitte, I have to break the curse. | 0:56:12 | 0:56:15 | |
We go... we go together. | 0:56:15 | 0:56:18 | |
I have to kill Geoffrey. | 0:56:18 | 0:56:20 | |
I'm not staying here without you. | 0:56:20 | 0:56:24 | |
There's no other way. | 0:56:24 | 0:56:26 | |
He must die by my hand. | 0:56:26 | 0:56:29 | |
BRIGITTE: I don't know where we'll go, | 0:56:36 | 0:56:38 | |
but we'll go together. | 0:56:38 | 0:56:40 | |
Brigitte, look at me. | 0:56:40 | 0:56:43 | |
There's got to be something... | 0:56:43 | 0:56:45 | |
some other way, something we don't know about. | 0:56:45 | 0:56:48 | |
Brigitte, look at me! | 0:56:48 | 0:56:49 | |
I'm turning into something dangerous. | 0:56:49 | 0:56:52 | |
You know it's true. | 0:56:53 | 0:56:56 | |
You heard the old woman. | 0:56:56 | 0:56:59 | |
You're the only thing I have. | 0:57:00 | 0:57:03 | |
Nothing else. | 0:57:03 | 0:57:05 | |
I will not kill you. | 0:57:07 | 0:57:10 | |
Forever. | 0:57:18 | 0:57:19 | |
Nothing else. | 0:57:19 | 0:57:22 | |
I love you, Brigitte. | 0:57:27 | 0:57:29 | |
LOCKS DOOR | 0:57:36 | 0:57:38 | |
MILO SHOUTING | 0:57:56 | 0:58:03 | |
JAMES: There's no-one left | 0:58:03 | 0:58:04 | |
to protect you, little half-breed. | 0:58:04 | 0:58:07 | |
Your father's throat's out. Get the gate. | 0:58:07 | 0:58:09 | |
Ah! | 0:58:09 | 0:58:10 | |
You are going out. | 0:58:10 | 0:58:12 | |
Dirty little Mongrel mutt you are! | 0:58:12 | 0:58:13 | |
No! No! | 0:58:13 | 0:58:15 | |
Please! No! No! | 0:58:15 | 0:58:17 | |
Get up! | 0:58:17 | 0:58:19 | |
Get out! | 0:58:23 | 0:58:25 | |
Get the beam. | 0:58:25 | 0:58:26 | |
GEOFFREY CRYING | 0:58:51 | 0:58:53 | |
Geoffrey. | 0:59:09 | 0:59:10 | |
HE GASPS | 0:59:10 | 0:59:12 | |
Shh. It's all right. | 0:59:12 | 0:59:14 | |
You miss her, don't you? | 0:59:14 | 0:59:16 | |
I'm sure she misses you, too. | 0:59:19 | 0:59:23 | |
There's something in the graveyard! | 0:59:45 | 0:59:47 | |
Run! | 0:59:50 | 0:59:51 | |
RATTLING | 0:59:54 | 0:59:58 | |
Where is she? | 1:00:03 | 1:00:04 | |
She's gone. | 1:00:04 | 1:00:05 | |
It's too dangerous for you here. | 1:00:05 | 1:00:07 | |
What do you want? | 1:00:07 | 1:00:09 | |
I've known you before I found you in the woods. | 1:00:09 | 1:00:11 | |
Since I was a boy, | 1:00:11 | 1:00:13 | |
I've seen your face in dreams | 1:00:13 | 1:00:15 | |
and prepared my whole life to meet with you. | 1:00:15 | 1:00:19 | |
Dreams told me to protect you. | 1:00:19 | 1:00:21 | |
And kill my sister? | 1:00:21 | 1:00:22 | |
If I wanted to kill either of you, | 1:00:22 | 1:00:24 | |
I could have many times. | 1:00:24 | 1:00:26 | |
I am...forbidden to kill her. | 1:00:26 | 1:00:29 | |
The seer believes our fates are tied together. | 1:00:29 | 1:00:32 | |
You know the old woman? | 1:00:32 | 1:00:34 | |
She is an elder with sight. | 1:00:34 | 1:00:36 | |
Come with me, | 1:00:36 | 1:00:39 | |
and she will show us the truth. | 1:00:39 | 1:00:41 | |
I'm waiting for my sister. | 1:00:41 | 1:00:43 | |
She is one of them. | 1:00:43 | 1:00:44 | |
I've hunted this creature's bloodline for years. | 1:00:44 | 1:00:47 | |
They live only to kill. | 1:00:47 | 1:00:48 | |
I'm staying until my sister comes back. | 1:00:48 | 1:00:52 | |
Watch her carefully. | 1:00:52 | 1:00:54 | |
Soon, not even her love for you will stop her. | 1:00:54 | 1:00:58 | |
JAMES: Wallace! | 1:00:58 | 1:01:00 | |
Wallace! | 1:01:00 | 1:01:02 | |
They've found the boy. | 1:01:02 | 1:01:04 | |
GROWLING | 1:01:04 | 1:01:06 | |
REVEREND: What is that? | 1:01:10 | 1:01:12 | |
It's Wallace's boy. | 1:01:12 | 1:01:13 | |
He's alive... and he's turned. | 1:01:13 | 1:01:17 | |
Turned ugly. | 1:01:17 | 1:01:19 | |
Wallace, come out here. | 1:01:19 | 1:01:21 | |
We're having a little reunion. | 1:01:21 | 1:01:23 | |
GROWLING | 1:01:23 | 1:01:25 | |
Wallace, get out here! | 1:01:25 | 1:01:27 | |
DOOR OPENS | 1:01:27 | 1:01:29 | |
Wallace! | 1:01:31 | 1:01:33 | |
Good news, chief. | 1:01:36 | 1:01:39 | |
Your boy's back from the dead. | 1:01:39 | 1:01:41 | |
You've been telling us lies. | 1:01:41 | 1:01:43 | |
My son...he's my responsibility. | 1:01:45 | 1:01:47 | |
He's not your son any more! Look at him! | 1:01:47 | 1:01:49 | |
You fucked us. | 1:01:49 | 1:01:51 | |
JAMES: You haven't just killed Murphy. | 1:01:52 | 1:01:55 | |
You've killed everyone here. | 1:01:55 | 1:01:56 | |
It's my concern. | 1:01:56 | 1:01:58 | |
What about Murphy's concern? | 1:01:58 | 1:02:00 | |
And Owen's? And Finn's? | 1:02:00 | 1:02:01 | |
He killed Seamus. | 1:02:01 | 1:02:03 | |
For good or bad, I'm in command! | 1:02:03 | 1:02:08 | |
Well, I think it's time that changed. | 1:02:08 | 1:02:10 | |
CLICK | 1:02:24 | 1:02:25 | |
Son... | 1:02:35 | 1:02:36 | |
look at me. | 1:02:39 | 1:02:41 | |
GROWLS | 1:02:47 | 1:02:50 | |
Take him! | 1:02:50 | 1:02:51 | |
GROWLING | 1:02:51 | 1:02:53 | |
No. | 1:02:53 | 1:02:54 | |
SPLASH | 1:02:56 | 1:02:59 | |
I couldn't do it, Brigitte. | 1:03:03 | 1:03:06 | |
I couldn't kill him. | 1:03:06 | 1:03:09 | |
Now it's too late. | 1:03:09 | 1:03:12 | |
I'm afraid, Brigitte. | 1:03:12 | 1:03:15 | |
It's over. | 1:03:16 | 1:03:18 | |
Mutiny's over. | 1:03:24 | 1:03:26 | |
And that one? | 1:03:26 | 1:03:27 | |
She's leaving. | 1:03:27 | 1:03:28 | |
We two owe each other nothing. | 1:03:28 | 1:03:30 | |
Say your goodbyes. | 1:03:30 | 1:03:32 | |
We have to find the old woman. | 1:03:39 | 1:03:42 | |
We'll take our chances | 1:03:42 | 1:03:44 | |
and travel by day in the woods. | 1:03:44 | 1:03:46 | |
It's better than staying here. | 1:03:46 | 1:03:48 | |
We wait until the watch changes, | 1:03:49 | 1:03:51 | |
and then we go out the way the beast got in. | 1:03:51 | 1:03:55 | |
By the time they come for you, | 1:03:55 | 1:03:57 | |
we'll already be gone. | 1:03:57 | 1:04:00 | |
JAMES: Come on. Keep pulling. | 1:04:00 | 1:04:02 | |
REVEREND PRAYING INDISTINCTLY | 1:04:02 | 1:04:05 | |
I'm cold. | 1:04:30 | 1:04:31 | |
I'm not. | 1:04:31 | 1:04:34 | |
We have to keep moving. | 1:04:34 | 1:04:37 | |
CREAKING | 1:04:38 | 1:04:40 | |
Ginger. | 1:04:40 | 1:04:41 | |
We have to find the hunter. | 1:04:41 | 1:04:44 | |
He'll take us to the seer. | 1:04:44 | 1:04:46 | |
Shh! Shh... | 1:04:46 | 1:04:47 | |
What is it? | 1:04:48 | 1:04:50 | |
Someone's watching us. | 1:04:52 | 1:04:54 | |
Hello? | 1:05:00 | 1:05:01 | |
Milo. | 1:05:06 | 1:05:08 | |
I know you're afraid, | 1:05:08 | 1:05:11 | |
but can you help us find the hunter? | 1:05:11 | 1:05:13 | |
His cave is up the river. | 1:05:13 | 1:05:15 | |
Take us to him. Can you do that? | 1:05:15 | 1:05:18 | |
We're very close. | 1:05:30 | 1:05:32 | |
GROWLING | 1:05:36 | 1:05:39 | |
What do you hear? | 1:05:39 | 1:05:41 | |
They're stalking us. | 1:05:41 | 1:05:43 | |
Wendigo. | 1:05:43 | 1:05:45 | |
This way. Hurry. | 1:05:49 | 1:05:51 | |
Milo, wait! | 1:05:51 | 1:05:52 | |
GROWLING CONTINUES | 1:05:52 | 1:05:55 | |
Milo? | 1:05:55 | 1:05:57 | |
Milo? | 1:06:01 | 1:06:03 | |
Ginger! | 1:06:05 | 1:06:07 | |
Ginger! | 1:06:39 | 1:06:41 | |
RUSTLING | 1:07:00 | 1:07:01 | |
Aah! | 1:07:01 | 1:07:02 | |
Aah! | 1:07:11 | 1:07:12 | |
Aah! | 1:07:13 | 1:07:16 | |
Aah! | 1:07:24 | 1:07:25 | |
Brigitte, I couldn't help it. | 1:07:25 | 1:07:27 | |
VOMITING | 1:07:27 | 1:07:29 | |
I did it! You need to leave me! | 1:07:32 | 1:07:35 | |
Come on. | 1:07:35 | 1:07:36 | |
Brigitte, I'll... I'll kill you. | 1:07:36 | 1:07:39 | |
I'll kill you! | 1:07:39 | 1:07:41 | |
SOBBING | 1:07:41 | 1:07:42 | |
Come on, Ginger. Up! | 1:07:42 | 1:07:44 | |
There. The cave. That's the place. | 1:08:00 | 1:08:03 | |
BRIGITTE: Shh...it's all right. | 1:08:38 | 1:08:41 | |
No. It's over. | 1:08:41 | 1:08:44 | |
It's over. We're dead. | 1:08:44 | 1:08:46 | |
We're dead. We're dead. | 1:08:46 | 1:08:48 | |
We're not dead. We're here. | 1:08:48 | 1:08:51 | |
We've come this far. | 1:08:51 | 1:08:53 | |
In my mother... | 1:09:04 | 1:09:06 | |
I heard you coming. | 1:09:06 | 1:09:08 | |
Tell us how to cure this. | 1:09:08 | 1:09:11 | |
I warned you. It's too late. | 1:09:11 | 1:09:13 | |
The curse is in the blood. | 1:09:13 | 1:09:16 | |
Kill the boy... | 1:09:16 | 1:09:18 | |
before he bit you. | 1:09:18 | 1:09:20 | |
BRIGITTE: Please help us. | 1:09:20 | 1:09:23 | |
Tell us what to do. | 1:09:23 | 1:09:26 | |
DOG GROWLING | 1:09:35 | 1:09:37 | |
The English and the French brought with them | 1:09:46 | 1:09:48 | |
their diseases to plague our land, | 1:09:48 | 1:09:49 | |
and with them came the Wendigo. | 1:09:49 | 1:09:52 | |
This was all foretold... | 1:09:52 | 1:09:54 | |
watched for. | 1:09:54 | 1:09:56 | |
And with the Wendigo would come two sisters - | 1:09:56 | 1:10:00 | |
the red and the black. | 1:10:00 | 1:10:03 | |
And their love and their deaths | 1:10:03 | 1:10:05 | |
would decide the way of things. | 1:10:05 | 1:10:07 | |
I'm gonna kill you, Brigitte. | 1:10:07 | 1:10:09 | |
No, you won't. | 1:10:09 | 1:10:12 | |
She won't kill me. | 1:10:14 | 1:10:15 | |
I know it. | 1:10:15 | 1:10:17 | |
Snow. | 1:10:17 | 1:10:20 | |
She is offering you machya buwat moon. | 1:10:20 | 1:10:22 | |
The night and the day come into you, | 1:10:22 | 1:10:25 | |
and your spirit runs forward. | 1:10:25 | 1:10:27 | |
You will see things. | 1:10:27 | 1:10:29 | |
Will I see what happens to us? | 1:10:29 | 1:10:30 | |
You will see your death. | 1:10:30 | 1:10:32 | |
But will I find the answer? | 1:10:32 | 1:10:36 | |
Snow. | 1:10:36 | 1:10:37 | |
Don't do this, Brigitte. | 1:10:43 | 1:10:45 | |
I need to know. | 1:10:48 | 1:10:50 | |
WOMAN SPEAKING CREE | 1:10:50 | 1:10:52 | |
Ah! | 1:11:02 | 1:11:04 | |
SPEAKING CREE | 1:11:08 | 1:11:10 | |
It is believed amongst our people | 1:11:18 | 1:11:20 | |
that those who lived always live. | 1:11:20 | 1:11:23 | |
Do not fear death. | 1:11:23 | 1:11:25 | |
I love you, Brigitte. | 1:11:41 | 1:11:43 | |
Ginger! | 1:13:11 | 1:13:15 | |
No! | 1:13:50 | 1:13:52 | |
Ginger! | 1:13:53 | 1:13:56 | |
Ginger! | 1:13:57 | 1:13:58 | |
What happened? | 1:14:01 | 1:14:03 | |
She killed the seer. | 1:14:03 | 1:14:05 | |
I went in to protect you, | 1:14:10 | 1:14:12 | |
and she ripped out her throat. | 1:14:12 | 1:14:14 | |
Now tell me what you saw. | 1:14:14 | 1:14:17 | |
Tell me! | 1:14:17 | 1:14:19 | |
I didn't see my death. | 1:14:19 | 1:14:22 | |
I saw Ginger's. | 1:14:24 | 1:14:26 | |
And it was you that killed her, wasn't it? | 1:14:26 | 1:14:28 | |
It's what I saw. | 1:14:28 | 1:14:31 | |
And what did you see? | 1:14:32 | 1:14:35 | |
I saw myself die. | 1:14:35 | 1:14:37 | |
I give my life to save you... | 1:14:37 | 1:14:40 | |
so that you can kill her. | 1:14:40 | 1:14:43 | |
It's still her. | 1:14:43 | 1:14:46 | |
We will be together. | 1:14:46 | 1:14:48 | |
She will come back to me. | 1:14:48 | 1:14:51 | |
She has to die by your hand. | 1:14:51 | 1:14:53 | |
BRIGITTE'S VOICE: And what if I don't? | 1:14:58 | 1:15:00 | |
What if I don't kill her? | 1:15:00 | 1:15:01 | |
She dies by your hands, or you die by hers, | 1:15:01 | 1:15:04 | |
and the land suffers forever, as foretold. | 1:15:04 | 1:15:07 | |
I just want my sister back. | 1:15:07 | 1:15:10 | |
HE SIGHS | 1:15:10 | 1:15:12 | |
You saw this knife. I know you saw it. | 1:15:12 | 1:15:16 | |
I killed Ginger with it. | 1:15:16 | 1:15:18 | |
This is the only way. | 1:15:18 | 1:15:20 | |
You have no choice. It is your path. | 1:15:22 | 1:15:27 | |
Do not fear death. | 1:15:27 | 1:15:29 | |
We go to the fort and wait for her. | 1:15:29 | 1:15:32 | |
She will come for you there. | 1:15:32 | 1:15:35 | |
HE WHISTLES | 1:15:49 | 1:15:51 | |
The prodigal has returned. | 1:15:58 | 1:16:00 | |
HE CHUCKLES | 1:16:04 | 1:16:05 | |
Welcome back. | 1:16:05 | 1:16:07 | |
You bastard! | 1:16:07 | 1:16:08 | |
DOOR BEING UNLOCKED | 1:16:42 | 1:16:44 | |
In this mortal life... | 1:16:58 | 1:17:01 | |
it is not just our physical bodies | 1:17:01 | 1:17:03 | |
which hang in the balance. | 1:17:03 | 1:17:06 | |
It is an eternity of peace. | 1:17:06 | 1:17:09 | |
And it is this forgiveness | 1:17:09 | 1:17:12 | |
which I offer you. | 1:17:12 | 1:17:14 | |
Take it, child. | 1:17:14 | 1:17:15 | |
For the lost soul of your sister, take it. | 1:17:15 | 1:17:18 | |
I have seen things... | 1:17:18 | 1:17:20 | |
..in dreams and in waking... | 1:17:22 | 1:17:26 | |
about the way things will be for her and I. | 1:17:26 | 1:17:29 | |
And in these dreams, Reverend... | 1:17:32 | 1:17:36 | |
you are screaming for your life, you prick. | 1:17:36 | 1:17:40 | |
SHE SPITS | 1:17:40 | 1:17:42 | |
DOOR OPENS | 1:17:42 | 1:17:44 | |
She's coming for me. | 1:17:46 | 1:17:48 | |
Uh! | 1:17:49 | 1:17:50 | |
Witch. Temptress. | 1:17:50 | 1:17:52 | |
1... | 1:17:52 | 1:17:53 | |
Disciple of the devil. | 1:17:53 | 1:17:55 | |
2... | 1:17:55 | 1:17:56 | |
No longer will your evil tempt us. | 1:17:56 | 1:17:58 | |
3... | 1:17:58 | 1:17:59 | |
4... | 1:17:59 | 1:18:00 | |
If you will not beg for mercy, | 1:18:00 | 1:18:03 | |
mercy shall be inflicted upon you. | 1:18:03 | 1:18:06 | |
HUNTER: Wait. | 1:18:06 | 1:18:08 | |
The other will come. | 1:18:08 | 1:18:11 | |
POUNDS ON DOOR | 1:18:24 | 1:18:26 | |
Let the bitch in. | 1:18:33 | 1:18:35 | |
You were born of the fire. | 1:18:41 | 1:18:43 | |
37... | 1:18:43 | 1:18:44 | |
And to the fire you shall return. | 1:18:44 | 1:18:47 | |
Aah! | 1:18:47 | 1:18:49 | |
GINGER: I've come for my sister. | 1:18:49 | 1:18:51 | |
JAMES: I'm sorry to tell you, | 1:18:51 | 1:18:52 | |
but the Reverend has taken a real fancy | 1:18:52 | 1:18:54 | |
to saving her from hellfire. | 1:18:54 | 1:18:55 | |
So I guess that leaves me and you | 1:18:55 | 1:18:57 | |
more or less to ourselves. | 1:18:57 | 1:18:58 | |
Right, then. | 1:19:03 | 1:19:05 | |
Burn her, Wallace, while there's still time! | 1:19:05 | 1:19:06 | |
Burn her! | 1:19:06 | 1:19:09 | |
You hit like a girl. | 1:19:19 | 1:19:21 | |
Well, we've got all night to fix that. | 1:19:21 | 1:19:25 | |
You've let a pair of little girls destroy us! | 1:19:27 | 1:19:30 | |
You never could see how they lied and tricked | 1:19:30 | 1:19:35 | |
and tempted you into oblivion, man! | 1:19:35 | 1:19:37 | |
Just like that bitch wife of yours! | 1:19:37 | 1:19:39 | |
Forgive me, father... | 1:19:39 | 1:19:41 | |
Agh! HE GROANS | 1:19:41 | 1:19:44 | |
..for I have sinned. | 1:19:44 | 1:19:46 | |
WITHDRAWS SWORD | 1:19:46 | 1:19:47 | |
40... | 1:19:47 | 1:19:50 | |
SCREAMING | 1:19:54 | 1:19:55 | |
You had enough? | 1:20:03 | 1:20:06 | |
Huh? | 1:20:06 | 1:20:07 | |
You finished yet? | 1:20:07 | 1:20:09 | |
Or does your pretty little mouth have something more to say? | 1:20:09 | 1:20:12 | |
Let's hear it! | 1:20:12 | 1:20:15 | |
Come closer. | 1:20:15 | 1:20:17 | |
It's a secret. | 1:20:17 | 1:20:19 | |
HE CHUCKLES | 1:20:19 | 1:20:20 | |
CLAUDE: Watch her. | 1:20:20 | 1:20:22 | |
INDISTINCT | 1:20:26 | 1:20:29 | |
ANIMAL HOWLS | 1:20:32 | 1:20:33 | |
SCREAMING | 1:21:12 | 1:21:14 | |
68... | 1:21:21 | 1:21:23 | |
She's come back for you. | 1:22:13 | 1:22:14 | |
HUNTER: Stay close to the fire. | 1:22:39 | 1:22:41 | |
90... | 1:23:02 | 1:23:04 | |
99... | 1:23:12 | 1:23:13 | |
100. | 1:23:16 | 1:23:19 | |
Ginger. | 1:23:19 | 1:23:21 | |
BRIGITTE: Behind you! | 1:23:35 | 1:23:37 | |
You know how it must end. | 1:24:33 | 1:24:35 | |
Together forever. | 1:24:52 | 1:24:56 | |
Ginger! | 1:25:18 | 1:25:20 | |
I was wrong to leave you, Brigitte. | 1:25:25 | 1:25:28 | |
But you came back. | 1:25:28 | 1:25:30 | |
Ginger... | 1:26:21 | 1:26:23 | |
I'm cold. | 1:26:23 | 1:26:26 | |
I'm not. | 1:26:30 | 1:26:31 | |
BRIGITTE'S VOICE: The day of reckoning... | 1:26:52 | 1:26:55 | |
the day the curse grew stronger in the red and the black. | 1:26:55 | 1:27:00 | |
Sisters united in blood... | 1:27:00 | 1:27:04 | |
together forever. | 1:27:04 | 1:27:07 |