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[water drips]
[woman breathes shakily]
[creepy music plays]
[dramatic orchestral crescendo]
[screams]
[ominous staticky music]
[camera flashbulb crackles]
[music abruptly ends]
Welcome, Creeper Nation.
I cannot wait to tell you about today's mission.
Just know that it entails us jumping off of a moving train.
Oh, yeah.
To help me give you the rundown for all of this,
my charming, very, very handsome Rick.
What is this?
I think we should explain just a little bit
- what's gonna happen. - What are we gonna find?
A masterpiece of the one and only...
Don't tell them. You have to watch.
You're not gonna want to miss this one.
See you on the other side.
[Diane] Welcome to episode 27.
[rock music plays]
[indistinct chatter]
[elevator bell dings]
- Step one, sneak past security. - Check.
[indistinct chatter]
We need all of our gear, which will be with JD.
- Trash detail. - He's trash detail.
[JD] Hello!
- [chuckles] - [door opens, shuts]
Excuse me, ma'am. This car is closed.
Sue me.
[hip hop music plays]
Nice meeting you.
What could go wrong? Nothing, right?
- No. Let's go. - [chuckles]
- [Vernon] Train! - Run!
[train horn blaring]
[train rumbling]
[train whooshing fades]
[gate rattles]
- [gate rattles] - [beeping]
Entrez-vous, s'il vous plaît.
[chuckles] Jackpot.
[ethereal music plays]
Oh, my God, is that what I think it is?
- A Basquiat? - [Rick] That's what they say.
Before his pieces sold for millions,
when it was still just graffiti.
- [JD] This is priceless. - Yeah.
Bet.
All right, guys, you know the drill.
We document as much as we can and then we get out.
- Look, but most importantly... - Don't touch.
Vern, you're on.
Bro, you ain't gotta tell me twice.
[camera shutter clicks]
Yo, yo, yo, JD, that's not cool, man.
- What the hell are you doing? - [Rick] JD, I told you.
Look, I don't even know if this is real or not.
This could be our chance, Rick.
No, we don't touch. That's the code.
Yeah, well, the code can suck my dick.
Okay, come on, don't be a dick. Just put that stuff away.
Let's go.
[grunts, chuckles] That's what I'm talking about.
[Vernon] Hey, hey, hey! Guys! Guys!
- Guys, stop! Hey! Hey! - [Diane] Guys, stop it!
- [Vernon] Chill, man. - Bitch.
[Rick] That's it, JD.
Get your shit and go. You're gone.
This is not what we do. Go.
[metal clangs]
You know, I'd rather be rich than one of you nobodies anyway.
- Are you okay? - Yeah.
[walkie-talkies crackle]
Man: Over here!
Uh... Guys?
[suspenseful music plays]
[indistinct shouting]
[rock music and sound effects play over speakers]
[Diane] Eighty-two.
Eighty-two thousand views?
- Holy shit, we're popping off. - [Diane] Nope.
Eighty-two. Literally, just 82.
Wow, okay. I don't get it.
Like, what do we have to do to make our channel slap?
- Porn Hub? - Nope. I'm not showing my tits.
I don't know.
I think we're just irrelevant.
I have something that might cheer you up.
Courtesy of Water and Power.
It's called The Paragon.
It's an old hotel down the shore.
All right, so I did a deep dive online.
Apparently, The Paragon is where the legendary gangster,
Meyer Lansky, stashed his missing 300 million.
Yo, that's a lot of money.
All right, apparently, everyone that's gone
looking for this money, never been heard from again.
Urban legend says
this is the place where evil lives,
and it does not take kindly to visitors.
Sounds... dangerous.
Man, think of all we could do with 300 million.
That's what I'm saying.
I mean, if we happen to stumble into that green,
not the end of the world if we leave with some weight.
Look, guys, we either have a code or we don't.
We document and that is it.
[sighs]
Before you get any ideas, we go in as a team.
No more solo stunts for the socials.
[scoffs]
Do I have your word?
- Yes. Yes. - [chuckles]
- Okay. - Good.
Actually, um...
I have a little surprise for you, too.
- Yeah? - Mm-hmm.
Oh. Wow. It's... It's kind of... kind of different.
Yeesh!
Different. Um, okay. Well, that doesn't sound--
No, I meant different in a good way.
You know, like Lady Gaga different, right?
- [Diane] Right, right. - [Rick] Diane, wait.
[sighs]
[notification chimes]
Wait, guys?
[gunshot sound effect plays]
What's up, bitches? See this swag right here?
Yeah, pretty sure that's Basquiat.
Never heard of this cat before, but I know it's worth bank.
Also, just wanted to give a quick shout-out
to my former crew.
What up, Creepers? I know you're watching me.
And how's it feel to be a bunch of broke-ass nobodies?
Yo, yo, yo, bossman Tod here. Shaking shit up.
[indistinct chatter]
[gun cylinder spins, clicks]
- [gun clicks] - [crew laughs]
Full psycho.
[crew laughing, cheering]
Traitor.
[indistinct chatter]
[chuckles softly]
[ominous music plays]
[birds squawking]
- [crickets chirping] - [electrical buzzing]
[sighs]
Where's Diane? She should be here by now.
Shouldn't you know where your girlfriend is?
[toilet flushing]
Vernon?
- Seriously? Here? - [Vernon] What?
[electrical buzzing]
[eerie music plays]
[Cora] And the pleasure cruise continues.
Do not disrespect my science, okay?
Look, yellow one gives me sweet, sweet energy.
Red one helps with my blood flow,
and it keeps my brain sharp.
And the green one, well, the green one gives me
all the nutrients that my body needs, okay?
[Cora] And what about those purple ones, Vern?
There seems to be a lot of purple ones.
[Vernon] Well, I mean, listen,
you can't spell healthcare without THC.
- [clicks tongue] - [Cora snorts] Oh, my God.
[keyboard clicks and message sent]
- [knock on the door] - Finally.
I think you got the wrong room, buddy.
I don't. I'm with Vice.
- Vice, uh? - It's the news outlet genius.
- Hi, Frank. - [Frank] Are you Cora?
- You know this guy? - Yeah.
He private messaged me. Come in.
[whistles] That is a lot of equipment. Hmm?
Is that a bomb?
[chuckles] Okay.
Am I the only one who's smelling bacon here,
or is it just me, or am I crazy?
I'm not a cop.
More like a vic-- Diane, perfect timing.
Who's the boomer?
[Frank] My name is Frank Ballinger.
I'm with Vice News.
I'm here because I want to watch you guys crack The Paragon.
How do you know about The Paragon?
I saw Diane's post.
Like everyone else.
I'm sorry.
I said I was sorry.
Okay, we've all been talking about how we need
to take our Instagram to the next level.
Frank here could help us do that.
- Hey, Vern, what do you think? - I think he's a cop.
- Rick? - No, absolutely not.
- It's a bad idea. - [grunts] Diane.
I trust you. We're doing it.
[chuckles softly]
Okay.
[Frank] Nice van, huh?
Sadly, it didn't come with a mystery-solving dog.
Hey, Cora, ask Rick if he brought an extra can of diesel
like he was supposed to.
Wait, I thought it was Vern's turn.
Absolutely not.
Cora told me that Diane said it was your turn.
[sighs]
Or we could always take my ride.
[soft rock music plays]
This is absolute bullshit.
[sighs]
Honestly, I don't mind.
I'm pretty comfortable.
[tense music plays]
[car door closes]
[chain rattles]
[thunder rumbles]
AccuWeather never lies.
Okay, let's just make sure
we're out of the tunnels before it hits.
Tunnels?
Aren't there any doors or windows?
Boarded up and fenced off.
Ooh.
You want your story or not?
[thunder rumbles]
[sinister music plays]
This was JD's, now it's the loaner.
[mysterious music plays]
- [exhales] - Pretty glamorous hobby, huh?
I think I'll stick to birdwatching.
It's really not that bad.
Except for certain situations.
Oh, yeah? Like what?
Oh, you know, I'm not really into the whole
creepy-crawly things that go bump in the night.
How far in do we have to go?
Should almost be there.
There's just one little thing.
And what's that?
That.
- [Rick] Really? - [Diane] Yeah.
[tense music plays]
[crew members grunt]
[grunts]
Vern, is that smell you or the tunnel? 'Cause it's bad.
Speak for yourself, bro. I keep this body clean.
Wait, everyone hold on for a second.
What is it?
Cora, sweetheart, you're not gonna like this.
What is it?
[rats squeal]
Everybody, heads down, now!
[Cora yells] Oh, no!
[yells] Get them away! Get them away!
[dramatic music fades]
[rats squealing fades]
[breathes heavily]
Cora, you all right?
[Cora] I hate rats.
[sighs]
[electricity crackling]
This is our way in.
There's gotta be a different way.
I'm gonna go look.
Won't be long.
While she does that, I'm gonna take a crack at it.
[chains rattle]
[all yell, gasp]
[Vernon] Holy shit!
[Rick] Could be their crew was renovating
and was told to quit.
Or a barricade to stop someone from getting in.
Either way. Diane, come back! We found a way in!
[grunts]
[Rick grunts]
[Vernon grunts]
[Frank grunts]
[ominous music plays]
Wow.
Bet they had some badass parties here back in the day.
Rick, you did it again.
[Diane] Hi, guys. I'm so excited to have you
on this little journey with us. This place is haunted.
[chuckles]
Jesus!
Say hi to my new best friend. [chuckles]
[camera shutter clicks]
[cell phone chimes]
[camera shutter clicks]
[ominous music plays]
[Rick] Okay. Here we go.
- [pigeons cooing] - [Rick clears throat]
Ladies and gentlemen.
Welcome to The Paragon, bitches.
The Paragon!
[wings fluttering]
[glass shattering]
[creaking metal]
[glass shattering]
Are you guys seeing this?
When do I move in? [chuckles]
This place is insane, but there are rats.
Oh, yeah, and not the cute kind. No, I'm talking the scary,
ferocious, red-eyed kind of rats.
Yeah, didn't think those existed. I saw them.
Wow.
Hello!
Fancy.
[chuckles] Oh, what a beauty.
You guys thinking what I'm thinking?
Listen, I didn't take those classes for nothing.
[chuckles]
[plays sinister piano notes]
- [cell phone ringing] - I'm streaming, Rick. Decline.
[creaking]
Great. More rats.
[rattling]
Okay, maybe not rats.
[rattling]
Hey, whoever this is, this isn't funny!
[pants]
[sinister music plays]
[grunts, pants]
[whimpers]
[dramatic stab]
God damn it. She's not picking up.
Okay, you need to chill.
I'm sure she's fine
and will be playing a prank on us any second.
All right, but until we know for sure
we do this the right way,
we search room by room, floor by floor.
Come on.
I...
Great. Dramatic.
- They had a fight. - Over what?
Hair color.
What'd he say to her?
I don't think he would like me talking with you about it.
Sounds complicated.
Uh, it's actually not.
You know, Rick wants a wife, and Diane...
wants the world. That's off the record.
So, Rick, is he in charge?
[Cora] We let him think that he is.
He works security at Home Depot,
supplies us with most of our equipment,
so the illusion keeps us stocked with gear.
And I imagine that meets with Diane's approval.
Oh, for sure.
I mean, she's got a firm grip on the van,
as well as Rick's balls.
- What does Vernon do? - Vern is our photographer.
He documents everything. He's always taking photos.
- Somewhat to an annoyance. - And you?
- Me? - [Frank] Yeah.
Oh, well.
I'm the key.
So I open doors when they're closed,
and I keep everybody honest.
Nice.
Thank you, by the way.
For what?
For helping me back there in the sewer.
No problem.
So what's your wife's name?
Her name's Amanda.
Amanda?
You got a picture of her?
I do.
- She's a badass. - [Frank] Right.
I like her ink. Not what I expected for you.
Cora! We're wasting time. Let's go.
[Cora] Thank you.
[camera shutter clicks]
[faint rattling]
[suspenseful music plays]
Diane?
[Vernon] Yo, guys.
Check this out.
Let's find Diane and get out of here.
Do you want me to go to the concierge desk
and see if I can find a master key or something?
Good idea. Take a look.
Somebody should go with her.
Yeah, relax, big guy. I got it.
Come on, this way.
[hums]
Look, I'm just saying, what could have made that?
A shadow.
A shadow? You think a shadow made this?
Yeah, I don't really know what you...
Wait, did you hear that?
What?
I don't know, it just felt like...
[gags]
That's the claw. The claw is... [gags]
Really?
Cora. Cora.
- [gasps] - [Vernon grunts]
- The claw. - [Vernon] Yeah, yeah, yeah.
[Cora giggles]
Get up.
I saw you crushing on Mr. Vice.
Absolutely not.
Uh, no, no, no, hold on.
There was definitely a vibe, okay?
What?
- I know a vibe when I see one. - [Cora] Okay.
Well, the only vibe I noticed was yours.
In the backseat of the car.
Aren't we looking for someone?
What's this?
"Paragon owner goes missing after wife is murdered."
"Hotel set to close."
"Details have been kept confidential by the police
due to the ongoing investigation."
"However, it has been rumored
that the victim's chest was found exposed
with her heart removed."
Wow.
Well, you really know how to turn a girl on, Vern.
[camera shutter clicks]
How did you meet Diane?
In an abandoned mental hospital.
- [whistles] - Kind of set the tone, I guess.
You reckon she's the one?
Look, I know you only just met her,
but trust me, there is no one that is like--
[groans]
- Get it off! - [grunts]
[Rick grunts]
[pants]
- Hey! Hey! Get off of him! - [Rick] Stop!
- [Vernon] Get off of him! - [Frank grunts]
- Do not touch him! - Calm down!
He's hurt! All right?
What kind of sick bastard puts a bear trap in a hotel?
Oh, that's gonna need stitches.
Like a lot of them.
We've gotta make do with what we got.
- [groans] - [Frank] Okay.
Now, this is gonna sting. Just a little.
[groans]
[pants]
[whimpers]
- [Frank] Come on. - [Cora] Sorry. Sorry.
[Frank] That's it.
[pants]
Guys, I think we need to take Rick to a hospital.
No, I'm not leaving without her.
It's Diane's phone. She's upstairs.
Can you walk?
- Yeah. - [Cora] Hey, hey.
I got you. Right, on this side.
Come on.
- Cora, get my camera. - Let's go.
Come on, I got you.
[melodic music plays]
Yo, I think this is our cue to bounce.
Cora, that's Diane's phone.
[Diane] Hey, whoever this is, this isn't funny.
[grunts, pants]
[Cora] Oh, my God.
[rumbling]
[Vernon] All right, so you guys know
I normally don't say this, but we should call the cops.
Vernon is right. We need to get real help.
Guys, look, we do not have time
to wait around for the police, okay?
Agreed. We should keep moving.
Keep the noise down, all right? Come on.
[rustling]
Hey, guys, what was that?
- [JD] Boo! - [gasps]
Don't move! Get up! Get up! Turn around!
[Vernon] What the hell, Frank? You got a gun?
Man, I knew you were a cop!
- Missed you guys, too. - JD?
- What, you know this guy? - [Vernon] Watch out!
[all grunt]
- Come on. [chuckles] - Don't touch me.
Move!
Come on, big guy. Up.
On your knees now.
Backpacks off.
Take the camera off, lady. Come on.
Cell phones out.
Time for a little social media detox, Creeps.
[tense music plays]
Where's Diane, you piece of shit?
I don't know where your little purple-haired skank is.
Probably off shooting an OnlyFans video somewhere.
[Mack chuckles]
What I wanna know is, where's the money?
I'm gonna ask you one more time, where's the money?
I'm gonna ask you one more time, where is Diane?
- Pardon me? - Who are they?
They're The Scavengers.
They're the literal scum of the Earth.
Oh, shit!
Tod, she always talks shit. Just calm down.
Shut up!
You know, bullets are equal opportunists, sweetheart.
Wow.
A white trash progressive. You know, that... that is rare.
Figures. The chick is the one with the biggest balls.
- Yeah. - And mouth...
[Tod] You noticed that? I noticed that.
What are we going to do about that?
[Mack] Well...
I could think of a couple of things.
It's funny,
I would still have more than enough room to talk.
- Just shut up! - Cut it out, man.
- Easy. No. Chill, chill. - [indistinct murmuring]
It's okay.
Right? It's okay.
- [grunts] - [grunts]
[gun clicks]
We'll just take away her mouth.
Tod, you're taking it too far, man.
I said shut up!
Hey.
You sure you know how to use that thing?
[quivers]
[whimpers]
Okay, Rambo?
What, you do?
What are you, a cop?
No. I'm just looking for my wife.
Frank, what are you talking about?
Explain.
- Explain! - [Frank] All right, all right.
[breathes heavily]
My wife is the reporter.
She went missing a couple of months ago,
along with her photographer. They were...
doing a story about the owner of this hotel.
Cops? They've been no help.
I just couldn't find a way in.
As soon as I saw your Paragon post,
I knew you guys found a way.
- [whimpers] - Who gives a shit?
What's two less stupid bitches in this world?
[whimpers]
[grunts]
Make that three.
- [spits] - [grunts]
- [sniffles, breathes shakily] - You stay right there.
That's just gross.
- That's Diane's! - [grunts]
Oh. Oh, dude, this. Oh, yeah. No, come here.
I didn't know. I didn't know it was your girl's.
I didn't know.
Get up, take it. I'm sorry, I didn't know.
- Really. Take it. - [pants]
Okay? Yeah? Good.
- No, Rick! - Rick!
- [Tod grunts] - [Rick screaming]
- [laughs] - [Rick screaming]
[haunting music plays]
Rick! [groans]
[Cora] No, Rick.
Anyone else looking for some frequent-flyer miles?
That's what I thought.
- Tod, this wasn't in the plan. - Change of plans.
You said we were just gonna scare them.
Now it's gonna be-- [groans]
Shut your mouth, or I will shut it permanently.
- Come here. [grunts] Come here. - [grunts] You're a psychopath.
I don't give a shit about this Instagram bullshit.
- I'm in it for the money. - Shit, yeah, bro.
And you know where it is, all right?
Take me to the office.
Yeah, I can't do that.
[grunts]
- [Tod] What? - [chuckles]
[spits]
That office is marked on the blueprints.
And Rick, he had the only copy, genius.
Yeah, okay. Okay.
[chuckles]
- Let's go find the skydiver. Go. - [groans]
- Move. - Easy, man.
Stop.
Rick!
[eerie music plays]
Rick!
[laughs]
There's gotta be another way.
[chuckles] Who wants to walk the plank?
I'll do it.
Aw.
Go.
[shouts] Go!
[grim music plays]
[grunts]
[pants]
[whistles]
[pants]
[grunts]
[grunts, pants]
Bravo!
Rick, are you okay? Rick, talk--
Oh, my God! Oh, my God!
It's not him!
Hmm. Too bad. Let's go.
Wait, how am I supposed to get back?
[gunshot]
- You don't! [laughs] - [Mack snickers]
Toodle-oo. Come on.
[chuckles]
JD, this isn't you, man.
You gotta help us.
[faint moaning]
Diane?
- Go. - [grunts]
Stay on him.
[door opening]
[door creaking]
[wind howling]
What's in there?
Narnia.
[sighs]
It's nothing. [gasps] Oh, shit! [pants]
Please. Help me.
- Beth. Hey, hey, easy. - [Beth sobs]
- It's okay. You're safe now. - You know her?
Yeah. She came here with my wife.
Beth, hey, hey, hey, hey, where's Amanda?
[roof creaking]
[Beth] It's coming.
You're all gonna die. [sobs]
Down on your knees. All of you, on your knees!
Come on!
Give me the night vision goggles.
Come on, come on.
Shut the blinds.
[pants]
[goggles switching on]
[pants]
- Mack, you see anything? - [Mack] Nothing.
[Beth panting]
[pants]
[JD groans, chokes]
[Tod] JD?
[gasps]
What the...
- [creature snarls] - [gasps]
- [creature growls] - [gunshots firing]
- Mack, keep shooting! - [creature snarling]
[pants]
Let's get out of here. Come on now!
[somber music plays]
[inhales, breathes shakily]
Rick.
All right?
[groans]
[threatening music plays]
[grunts, pants]
[rattling]
Hello?
[gasps, pants]
[rattling continues]
[gasps] Oh, my god. Rick? Oh, my god. Rick.
Oh, my God. Come on. I got you.
[grunts] Come on. I got you. It's okay.
[both grunt]
[groans]
We're gonna get you out of here. Come on.
No.
[roof creaks]
Hide.
[Rick panting softly]
[floorboards creaking]
[door creaks]
[suspenseful music plays]
[breathes heavily]
[weezes]
[gasps]
[creature growls lowly]
[sniffs]
- [growls] - [grunts]
- [chokes] - [grunts]
[creature snarls]
[pants]
[chains rattling]
- [creature growling] - [Cora yelps]
- [grunts] - [creature growling]
- [electricity zaps] - [creature snarling]
- [pants] - [creature snarling]
[sobs]
[pants]
- [electricity zaps] - [light flickering]
[Cora panting]
What the...
What the hell? [pants]
[gasps]
Oh, my god. [pants]
Diane?
[sobs] Oh, my God, Diane.
[Tod grunts]
- [Mack] Nothing. - [Tod] Come on!
- Come on! - [Mack grunts]
[pants]
[static crackling]
[man] A powerful secret
has been shared with me.
A secret to become more.
Whoa!
[man] More than a foolish man.
Holy shit.
Whoa!
[laughs]
Let's go! [laughs]
[pants]
[man] What must be done, must be done.
[Mack] Oh! Okay.
[man] Rebecca will never understand.
[breathes heavily]
[man] Upon the digestion of a mortal's sacred heart,
the chosen one shall be gifted with supernatural strength.
Praised be the Dark One.
Come on, man, let's just get out of here.
How about you quit being a little bitch
and help me out with this, huh?
[pants]
- It ain't worth it, man! - [Tod] Mack!
Mack! You're dead, Mack!
[pants, grunts]
- [gunshots firing] - [screams]
[grunts]
[groans, chokes]
[man] What is gained in eternity
will outweigh loss in this life.
[chokes]
[Cora] Oh, my God. [pants]
[Tod breathes heavily] Okay.
[grunts, gasps]
- [creature snarls] - [Tod grunts]
[grunts, breathes heavily]
[creature snarls]
[tense music plays]
[squelching and growling]
[intense music plays]
[gasps]
[breathes shakily]
[Diane] "The final transformation from man to beast
occurs when the Dark Lord is offered the joining
of two souls desired to be joined as one in...
eternal fire."
"Upon the ceremony, the man-beast
will finally enjoy everlasting life,
and all of the dark arts force he hungers for."
I don't think so.
[door opens]
[gasps]
[snarls]
[gasps]
- [Cora] Vernon? - [shushes]
Listen.
- [Cora] Vernon? - Downstairs. Come on!
- Hold up. - Whoa.
[wire twangs]
[Vernon gasps] Holy shit.
- [radio crackles] - [Cora] Vern, you okay?
[breathes heavily]
- Hey. Yeah, we're okay. - I can see you.
- [Vernon] Where are you? - Upstairs, and I found Diane.
Cora, how do we get to you?
[intense music plays]
Get out, get out, get out! It's coming!
Come on!
Come on, guys. Come on, come on.
- [Vernon grunts, pants] - [Frank grunts]
[pants] Go find a knife. Something sharp.
Anything. Go, go!
Hey, Cora!
Cora, we're in the kitchen. We kind of need an exit.
Hey, Frank! Frank, I got it.
[Cora] Okay, I found an exit.
- Where is it? - It's right in front of you.
- There. Go, go! - Oh, you gotta be kidding me.
Oh, sweet Jesus. [pants]
[button clicks]
The motor's dead.
You're gonna have to pull yourself up manually.
Get in.
What, you think this is safe?
[Frank] All right, keep going. Radio.
All right. [grunts]
I should have told you guys about my wife.
- I'm sorry. - It's all good, man.
[breathes heavily]
[grunts]
Come on.
Vernon!
- Time's up! - I'm going as fast as I can!
[grunts]
- [Cora] Oh, my God, Vern. - [Vernon] Oh, fuck.
[Cora] Okay. Okay, okay.
[Frank grunts]
[banging on the door]
[grunts]
[grunts, groans]
- Frank, hurry! - [grunts]
- [Cora] Come on, Frank! - [Vernon] Come on, hurry up!
[Cora] Come on, Frank!
[grunts]
- [creature snarls] - [grunts]
[metal clangs and crashes]
[pants]
[grunts, pants]
[Vernon] Come on!
[grunts]
- [creature snarls] - [pants]
Vernon, get the knife!
- [grunts] - [creature grunts]
[snarls]
Vernon! Cut the cable!
- [Vernon grunts] - [Frank grunts]
[creature grunts]
[screams]
- [Vernon gasps] - [Cora pants]
- Oh, my God, Frank. - Give me the walkie.
- Frank, are you okay? - [pants]
I'm fine.
That other thing? Not so much.
[Cora] Frank, meet us in the penthouse.
Copy.
I just need a minute.
[both pant]
[melancholy music plays]
[sighs]
[Cora over radio] Frank?
We found someone on the ninth floor.
[grunts]
[pants]
[eerie music plays]
[whimpers]
[gasps]
[kisses]
[eerie ambient music plays]
Frank.
Any sign of Rick?
I mean, he saved me, but...
We're gonna find Diane.
Yeah, she's right here.
Where is this?
[somber music plays]
[sighs]
All right. I'm gonna go get Diane.
- Keep an eye on the monitor. - [Vernon] Wait a minute.
[ominous music plays]
Oh, my God.
[door opens, closes]
[creature snarls]
[screams]
- [growls] - [Frank pants]
[Diane pants]
[creature growls]
[Frank grunts]
[grunts]
[Diane sobs, pants]
[creature snarls]
[Diana screams] Get your claws off of me!
- Let me go! [sobs] - [growls]
[shouts]
[growls]
[pants]
[sombre music plays]
[sobs]
[Cora over radio] Frank?
Frank, did you find Diane?
Cora?
- Diane? - Oh, thank God you're alive.
[Cora] We thought that thing got you.
Is Frank with you?
He saved my life.
Hey, is Rick with you guys?
Time to get out of this hellhole.
Um...
Diane, sweetheart...
About Rick...
Cora, where is Rick?
Diane, Rick is a hero. He saved Cora, but...
[Diane] Cora?
Where's the last place you saw Rick?
[Cora] In a room on the third floor,
the end of the hall.
Rick?
Hey. Hey, hey. Oh, no.
Hey. Hey, Rick. Rick, Rick, Rick, hey. Hey.
Please wake up. Please wake up. [sniffles]
[sobs] Please, babe, please.
- [sobs] Rick! Rick! - [Rick mutters softly]
- Are you okay? - Diane?
- Are you okay? Oh, my God. - [Rick] Yeah.
- Am I dreaming? - I'll explain everything later.
[seagulls squawking]
[rock music plays]
A hundred million views.
Boom, baby, let's go! I like that.
Listen, I have been saving this for a very special occasion.
[chuckles]
Hey, guys, I wish Frank was here.
To Frank.
- To Frank. - [Vernon] Frank.
To Frank.
I have a surprise.
Oh, my God.
Wait, what?
Executive decision. A little won't hurt the code.
My man.
[sinister music plays]
[eerie ambient music fades]