American Conjuring Page #2

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Zoe, Zoe.

Get off your phone.

- What?

- What do you think?

- Holy sh*t.

- Okay, don't swear.

I told you not to talk like

that around your sister.

- I'm sorry, Mom, but Jesus.

- Hey, I hate to interrupt this

intellectual discussion

you ladies are having,

but, let's go see Teddy.

That's his girlfriend's car.

- You got a lot of

guts comin' here.

After what you pulled.

How ya doin'?

- Good, good.

How are you?

- Carol, so good to see you.

- Hi.

- Zoe, Alyssa, I don't

believe you've met

my girlfriend Joan.

- So nice to meet you ladies.

- Hi.

- Hi.

- Nice to meet you too.

- So, ya'll ready

to see the new digs?

- Can hardly wait.

I was telling that to

Ben all the way over.

- Then let's get too it.

- Hey Chloe.

Get back here you dumb dog.

- Alyssa.

- Hey, let her go.

You know, this is our new house.

She needs to get the

lay of the land anyway.

- I can wait out here

and make sure she's okay

if you all wanna go ahead.

- See, Joan will

be out here too.

Come on, let's go inside.

- Let's go.

La castle de Ben awaits.

This is the highest

room in the building.

Take a look out

these windows here,

you can almost see clear

through to Amero county.

- Wow, really?

- Yeah, on a

clear and sunny day.

- Oh, of course, it's

not a clear and sunny day.

- Ben, this is the perfect room

for you to set up your office.

- Yeah, no kidding.

I wanna start writing a novel.

This'll be the perfect place

to just get it out of the way.

You know, avoid

some distractions.

- Or make a great room for me.

- I don't think so, Missy.

Your room is next to

Alyssa's downstairs.

- Oh, I don't think so, Mom.

Seriously, she'd

be bugging me 24/7

to play with her dolls.

That kid is so annoying.

- Zoe, zip it.

- Unfortunately,

all of the bedrooms

are on the second floor

next to the bathrooms

and kitchen.

The little apartment sandwich.

There are some unfinished

rooms in the basement though.

Perfect for wallowing

in teenage angst.

- No thanks, I'm not actually

one of those weird emo kids

who likes to spend all their

time in a dark basement.

- Are you sure about that?

Some of that music you

listen to is pretty dark.

- God Mom, like

yours is any better.

- Okay, girls, come on.

- Personally, I enjoy

the musical stylings

of Fetus Grinder.

Ah, shall I show you

the rest of the house?

- Wait, so what was

this place before?

- What do you mean?

- Well, I mean like, it's

super dark and creepy.

Was is like an insane asylum?

- Zoe, it's...

- Don't.

Don't worry about it.

I can assure you

it most certainly was

not an insane asylum.

Nor did anything devious

or unseemly happen here.

It was an orphanage for a

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