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All right demon,
time to wake up and get ready.
You're going into deep pits, my friend.
Keep me, Lord, from the hands of the wicked.
Preserve me from the violent men
who have purpose to overthrow my goings.
What are you going to do?
Keep your mouth shut, demon.
Are you crazy?
Let me outta here.
You're not going anywhere.
Where's my guitar?
I'm warning you.
You don't know who you messing with, son.
I know exactly what you are.
They have spread a net by the wayside.
They have set gins for me.
I said unto the lord, Thou art my God.
Hear the voice of my supplications, Lord.
You're so weak.
Your God ain't nothin'!
You're done, Eugene.
You can never hurt anyone again.
You think those little boxes are gonna stop me?
Yes. You'll never play again.
God the Lord,
the strength of my salvation,
Thou hast covered my head on this day of battle.
Let burning coals fall upon them.
Let them be cast into the fire,
into deep pits that they rise not up again!
Immortalis sim!
Fui quod sis Summum malum!
I will kill everyone you ever loved!
I will be back!
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Subrip: Pix
Blessed waters...
fill me with your soothing peace.
Like the river I shall flow,
patiently with joy and ease.
We're leaving in ten minutes.
I'm not going!
Yes, you are!
Don't give me that look.
What look? I'm not doing anything.
You know exactly what look, Mallory,
and I don't need your attitude right now.
Why do I even have to go?
It's not like any of them like me anyway.
Don't be such a drama queen.
Drama queen? Really?
It's the same thing every year.
You and Dad have fun with the adults,
drinking, playing games,
while I get stuck at the kids table
with the whiny little brats.
Then you'll fit right in.
Just let me stay home, please.
You can tell them I'm sick.
Number one, no.
And number two,
could you just try to fit in a little?
You'd love that, wouldn't you?
Maybe I should say grace at dinner.
I think that would be lovely.
Five minutes.
Well, that didn't work.
I'm worried about Mallory.
What for? Witchcraft?
It's just a phase.
No, not witchcraft.
I'm worried how she's gonna take it when we...
When we tell her that we're leaving her at your mother's
an extra week while we go on vacation without her.
She'll be fine, you know. She's a big girl,
and she'll understand that we need some alone time.
But, you know... Besides, my mom loves her.
Yeah? I'm not so sure
she's gonna love the new Wiccan version.
You'd be surprised at how progressive
my mother really is.
I sure hope so.
Welcome to hell.
Can you just promise me
that you'll try and have a little fun
and not make me miserable?
I promise nothing.
I'm comin' for you, buddy!
Can't get away!
Ricky, my arch rival!
And you are looking as beautiful as ever.
You're not so bad yourself, Lawrence.
Get it off me!
Kyle, leave your cousin alone.
Mal, you gonna join us for the big game today?
You can be on my team.
Absolutely. I can't wait.
My little Ricky!
Okay, Ma. It's good to see you, too.
It's so wonderful to see you, Jenny.
You too Betty. It smells delicious in here.
Thank you. My goodness, Mallory.
Hi, Grandma.
You are getting so big and so pretty.
I bet you can't keep the boys away.
I'm lesbian.
She's kidding.
-Butthead. -Shut up.
No, you better shut your mouth.
You don't talk to me that way.
I am just so thankful you all can still find the time
to come and visit this old lady once a year.
Come on, Mom, you know we're gonna be here
every year for Thanksgiving.
I know, but I'm still thankful.
It's just too bad that the old bastard's not here
to make our lives miserable, right?
Jack, please.
Don't talk about your father like that.
What?
Look, Ma, he was an asshole and a drunk and you hated him.
Betty, how do you get this stuffing...
It looks like you're gonna take his place
as the drunk asshole, aren't you?
Cheers.
Whatever, Helen.
You have plenty of drunk Dad stories too, okay.
Rick, do you remember the time
that he beat the shit out of you
for going into his workshop? You remember that?
Jack, come on.
What about the one where he choked me
and then threw me down the stairs of the attic.
Remember that?
-Please stop. -This is not the time.
You know what? You complained the most, Helen.
Have you ever heard of the saying,
"It's better to let sleeping dogs lie?"
Can we eat in peace? Please.
Your father had his faults, but deep down he was a good man
-and he loved you. -Bullshit!
-He did! -Ma, that is bullshit!
Yeah, and he was an asshole. Okay?
I mean, fuck! Jesus Christ, you guys!
I can't breath in this environment.
I mean, we meet for a nice family dinner
and this happens every time.
I mean, Jack, we get it, Dad was an asshole,
we all know that, but he died eight years ago now.
Let it go.
She's right.
Let's just talk about the... the turkey bowl.
Right Rick? Our rivalry?
You know we only see each other once a year,
let's... enjoy this while we can.
God, they're stupid.
I thought you didn't believe in God.
What? God?
No. Shut up.
What do you believe?
Can you just leave me alone?
My mom says that Mallory's a witch.
No, witches are ugly.
Thank you, Kyle.
-Can you do magic? -I guess.
Can you make me disappear?
No. That would be a magician,
and those are just illusions.
I'm Wiccan.
What's Wiccan?
Wiccan is a very old religion.
We believe that as long as no one gets hurt,
we can do whatever we want.
My dad says we're Christians
and all the other religions are cults.
Or terrorists.
Good for him.
You should definitely listen to your dad.
Can you talk to the dead?
Anyone can talk to the dead. You just need a Ouija board.
What about a séance?
Yeah. Sure. Whatever. Can I just eat?
Yeah, let's do a séance!
-Let's go! -Hike!
Going down! Going down!
What do you creeps want?
We wanna have a séance.
Okay. Sure.
We're gonna need a few things first.
Everyone hold hands.
Focus on the candle.
Blood of my blood,
you spirits of love,
come from below
and from above.
Entities loving,
who wish me well,
come to this circle
when I sound the bell.
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