Good Boy

-Dude, you have to pick up your phone!

Todd?

Oh, my...

Okay, Todd. Uh...

Uh, hi. Um, I need help. I need an ambulance.

My brother isn't breathing.

Uh, no, no, he's not -- he's not responding.

He's unconscious. I...

I don't know. I don't know. I just --

I just found him like this. Something is really wrong.

Go get it. Go get it.

Yeah. Fetch it up.

What's up, man? What are you looking at?

Who's my bestest friend? You? Is it you?

You're so cute! I could die!

Silly boy!

Aww! You're so cute!

What? Too scary for you?

Indy! Come on!

There's nothing there!

Look who's here!

-Aww. There's my bestest friend. Look at him. Look at him.

Look at that big boy.

Is that Papa?

Who's that?

He's free!

Oh, the boys are back!

Okay.

Nope. Stay here, boy. Stay. Sit.

Good boy. Stay.

Hey, sis. Question for you.

-Todd, what the hell is going on?

-Nothing. -I'm standing in your

empty apartment right now.

-Oh, yeah. That's why I called.

Um, I decided to get out of town for a bit.

Do you know where Grandpa hid the gate key?

You're at Grandpa's?

-Do you know where he hid the key or not?

Are you out of your mind?!

There is no way that the doctor said this was okay!

-They discharged me, didn't they?

To go home, idiot!

You can't just go wherever the hell you want anymore!

-They keys, Vera. Where are the keys?

-Why Grandpa's? -Why not?

-Exactly. It's available. I'm not bothering anybody.

I needed a break. This could be good for me.

Found 'em!

-Okay, I need you close in case something goes wrong.

-I gotta go. Call me when you calm down.

-Wait! Wait, wait! Just tell me that you're oka--

Enough of that.

Let's go.

-There'll be a lot of cleaning up to do

because of the weather over the next couple of days.

It should help out that at least Thursday

and Friday will be dryer.

More rain comes in on Friday night...

Come on, bud. Let's go.

Come on, scaredy pants.

It's not that bad.

Come on, buddy.

You coming out or not?

There we go! Okay.

This way. Come on.

Come on, bud.

Okay.

Welcome home.

I know!

But it beats the hospital, right?

Wait here.

Ohh! Man!

Okay.

Ohh! Yes.

Something smells awful down here.

Glad I don't have your nose.

Come on, bud.

-So, how long have you been planning this?

-Planning? No planning. It wasn't some big thing, Vera.

-The red light's on. -I just needed to go.

-Hm. No. Yeah. That totally makes sense.

The cursed family house is a great place to relax.

-It's not really how I remember it.

Oh, yeah. Creepier?

Not exactly. It's just...

You think "house in the woods" sounds so peaceful.

Wait. Is that Indy?

No. Old home movie.

Grandpa's playing fetch with Bandit.

You remember that dog?

Uh, kinda.

But didn't Grandpa just have a ton of dogs?

-Yeah, but they all just kept running away.

Indy, on the other hand, never leaves my side.

I can't poop without a witness.

-Eww! Don't tell me that. I don't need to know that.

-Grandpa had a ton of these VHS tapes.

Mostly this and shitty horror films.

I think he was taping over them.

-What's the point of making a home movie if you live alone?

No idea.

-Can you tell there's something wrong with him?

Wrong with who?

With Grandpa. On the tape.

Not at all. He seems happy.

-Well, that's how Grandpa's generation did it, you know?

Put on a happy face,

even when you're rotting from the inside out, right?

I guess living in a haunted house takes your mind off it.

-The house isn't haunted, Vera.

-Oh, yeah? No one has lived there for more than a few weeks.

-Grandpa did. -Yeah, and it killed him.

Look, uh... you just have to promise me

that at the first sign of relapse,

you're gonna get in that car and you are coming back.

-Okay. Sure. But the rehab promised me...

Okay.

God damn it!

Hey, man.

What's going on?

Alright. Let's go.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

What?

Yeah. I know. It's creepy.

It's all my family buried under here.

Come on.

They all died pretty young, too.

Whoa. Stay here, boy.

Here, boy.

What the hell are you doing out here?

Uh, excuse me?

You should be more careful.

It's fox huntin' season.

I've got traps and snares all over these woods.

Is that Mr. Downs?

Good to see you all grown up.

How long will you be staying with us out here in the boonies?

-Well, indefinitely. I gave up my old place.

Taking over Grandpa's.

You staying in that place?

-Yeah. What? -Nothing.

I just pray for you after everything,

the way your grandpa died.

-Well, we're gonna make it our own.

Just gotta clear it out, get the electric going.

-I got an old generator if you need it.

I'm just down the hill. Come by any time you need help.

Your grandpa was out here with his dog, too.

After we found his body, we never did find that dog.

Am I crazy?

It's nice here, right?

Right?

Indy? Right?

Yeah. You get it.

Alright.

-You're sure you know how to set this up?

Electric for old houses is pretty tough.

-Yeah. I got it. Thank you, though.

Okay.

Just make sure you get it running

before this weather rolls in.

Not really safe when it's wet.

-Yeah. No problem. Have a good night.

Take care!

Just out of curiosity,

have you noticed Indy acting weird lately?

What do you mean?

Weird-weird.

Like staring at nothing or sniffing for something he can't find.

-One more time. Vera... -This is serious. Okay?

You're the one that keeps telling me

that he won't leave you alone, so I went online and...

Does it seem like he's searching for something

that you can't see or something that doesn't exist?

Oh, you mean being a dog?

Trust me. There's nothing wrong with Indy.