The Basement

Is it rolling?

Sure man.

Hey guys!

We are here in Europe, Hungary.

This is the capital city called Budapest.

Tonight we're gonna find out a truth

about a very horrific place, a basement.

It's in the middle of town and

it's a huge underground area under a lot of blocks.

Some people say they can hear some

creepy noises from down there.

It's a private property, so no one can get there,

but I think, and I hope, we can

solve this little problem somehow.

It's scary isn't it?

So let's go.

Very good.

We're almost down there.

This door looks very promising, but what's inside?

Ghosts, snakes, or just simply nothing?

Would you mind helping me?

Jeez.

What the fuck?

The fuck is that?

Oh my gosh, what's that?

It's locked.

What the hell?

Hey, it's locked!

Come over here!

Fuck!

No, no no, no!

Help me, please!

Fuck!

Hey, come and help!

Wait, look!

Get out of my way, boy.

I'm so sorry sir, I just wanted

to talk to you about the party.

You never heard of the right to privacy?

I'm really sorry, I was only filming the house.

I saw that little note of yours down in the staircase.

You can forget about the party.

Aww, Mr. Kranicz, we're just done with

our final exams and wanted to have some fun.

Yeah, I know, that's all you people wanna

do nowadays, you little fuckers, is have fun.

In my time, you wouldn't even pass

one exam at any damn university.

Well no one in this house has

any problems with our party.

Well I do.

Fuck you.

Hey, how did it go?

Good.

Well see, I told you so.

Well, the good part

was that he didn't kill me.

He's as ready to compromise as a...

Okay, well we'll just have to be quiet.

Seriously.

Come on!

Woohoo!

I heard you're a photographer now.

Thanks, but actually I'm just unemployed.

What are your plans now?

Well do you know anyone who's

older than eight and knows what they wanna do?

I'm not drunk enough for philosophy,

but I don't think our future's gonna be bad.

Maybe the last three years

mean I won't have to shoot reality shows.

Well do you know where Suzie is?

Yeah, she's right there.

Ready?

Yeah.

That's it.

You better give up, she's part Irish.

Get him out of here.

Put your hands up in the air!

She's nice in a way.

Oh I know, can she stay here tonight?

Yeah of course.

It's time to celebrate!

Police!

What?

The police are here.

It'd be really good if you could go talk to them.

If you freak the others out, I'll kick you ass.

I think something else is gonna happen to his ass.

Just take care of this idiot, please.

Sorry guys, it's been a blast

but now the party's over, okay?

It's the police, not me!

If we don't stop, they come back.

Hey!

Sorry guys.

Sorry, really great time.

Now what?

Don't you have a PlayStation?

PlayStation?

You sold it when I was 13.

Maybe we should watch a movie.

Yaaah, Bruce Lee!

Come on.

Maybe we should...

Nah, forget it.

What?

No, nothing, forget it.

Come on, we have no secrets.

Okay, ghosts.

That movie was crap!

I'm not gonna watch that shit again!

What do you mean ghosts?

No, forget it, forget it, forget it.

Suzie.

Okay, years ago I used to be a member of this group.

What kind of group?

You know, dark hair, dark clothes,

dark makeup, that kind of thing.

Yeah, latex too?

Anyway, there was this guy from Haiti,

and his grandma used to talk to ghosts.

Ooh.

That's what I said, but she taught

him some really creepy stuff.

Yeah, and he talked to every hot chick,

"Hey baby, do you wanna talk to a dead dude?

"'Cause if you blow me, I can arrange it for you."

I'm pretty sure that one worked on you as well.

I think it might surprise you I

haven't actually had sex with all my friends.

Oh, only the young ones, Miss MILF?

Mmhm.

Anyway, we used to have seances.

Are you kidding?

No.

What happened?

Well nothing mostly, but sometimes

something really creepy would happen.

Do you remember how to do it?

I remember exactly.

I think it would be epic right?

Yeah.

Everyone, please take each other's hands.

Now is there anyone that we would like to summon?

Just call out someone.

You can't just call anyone.

There's so many evil spirits, murderers,

suicide victims, and evil spirits.

They can really harm the living you know.

No, we have to find a good ghost.

Now what?

I had that math teacher, Mr. White.

The only reason I didn't piss on his grave

was I didn't even know where he was buried.

I can't keep doing this if you

don't take it seriously you know.

Now...

We must find a good ghost.

Tell me somebody that you really love.

My grandfather.

Okay, and how did they die?

He went to sleep and never woke up.

Okay, so a peaceful death, that's good.

And the name?

Kamel Al-Fayet.

Kamel Al-Fayet, Kamel Al-Fayet.

Okay.

Please focus.

Ayame, tell us your memories of

your grandfather, Kamel Al-Fayid.

He always took me to the playground.

Even when I grew up, we'd go there and

pretend that I was still a little girl.

We had a lot of fun there.

Okay.

Hold those thoughts in your mind.

I'm calling the ones from the other side.

I'm calling the good spirits to help us.

I'm calling the ones who want to

return and have good intentions.

I'm calling the soul of Kamel Al-Fayid.

Ayame, repeat after me.

I'm calling the ones from the other side.

I'm calling the ones from the other side...

Come on guys, do you believe in this shit?

What now?

I don't really think these stupid sentences will work.

We have to be so careful with the other side.

I've already told you, if you

don't like it, leave the circle.

Yeah, but this is embarrassing.

We're sitting in front of a candle

talking to someone who's dead?

We have to be careful.

Yeah, Mulder and Scully are, but not me.

Stop it, please, just try to to tune into the others.

What?

You act like a cult.

What was that?