The Conjuring Page #3

- Father Gordon told me that...

- That was different.

What happened to my wife

happened during an exorcism.

What's the difference?

Excuse me!

Honey, what are you doing?

Come here. You know better.

All right? Georgiana! Come

on, did you touch anything?

- No.

- Alright, come one, Honey.

Georgiana!

- Can you take Judy upstairs?

- Oh, sure!

You can't go in this room

no matter what, remember?

- Yes, Daddy.

- All right.

Go on!

OK, come on! Let's find

you some snack, okay?

Come on!

Hey!

- What is going on in here?

- Daddy, look!

- Oh, you look very pretty.

- All right, I'm done.

Go get dress for dinner.

- I'm wearing it to dinner.

- No, you're not.

Here we go.

- How it'd go?

- I think he may write a positive article.

Ooh, a non-skeptic!

- It's a pleasant change.

- Yeah.

Stop blaming yourself.

No sugar? Be right back.

Not funny, Nancy!

What?

- Stop grabbing my foot!

- Shut up! I didn't do anything!

Yeah right!

Stop farting!

It really stinks!

Don't blame that on me, it's you.

- Dad!

- Andrea, what are you doing out of bed?

- What's that sound?

- It's Cindy. She's in my room.

She sleepwalking again.

I've never seen her

do this before.

I remember you saying not to

wake her if she's like this or..

No, we're just

put her back to bed.

Hey, hey, sweetie!

Let's go back to bed.

- She's okay. Good night.

- Night.

She sleepwalking again? She

hasn't done that for a while.

She ended up in Andrea's room,

it freaked her out.

That's not good.

What are we gonna do?

Oh, no, honey. You get

another bruise here.

Is that hurt?

It's weird!

Oh no. You do me a favor,

go see a doctor for that?

- Yeah, I will. Drive safe.

- Yeah.

- I love you.

- I love you, too.

Bye, love you!

- Cindy! You have your lunch?

- Yeah.

Yes. I do.

I miss Sadie a lot.

She was my best friend.

You're my friend, right?

Yeah, let's play.

- Who are you talking to?

- Rory.

- Rory?

- He's my new friend.

- Oh, really?

- Yes. You want to see him?

- Yeah, uh-huh. How?

- With this.

When the music stops, you see him in

the mirror, standing behind you.

- Okay.

- But you have to twist the key.

Okay.

Boo, Mommy, woah!

- Gotcha!

- Heart attack!

Well, okay, I guess Rory doesn't

wanna see me, huh?

Oh, well, can we

play hide and clap?

Hide and clap owh, honey.

Please! Nobody ever lets me play.

Okay, okay.

Remember, you get to ask me for

three claps.

- Okay.

- One. Two.

- Three.

- I'm gonna go hide now.

Four. Five,

Six. Seven.

Eight. Nine.

Ten.

First clap!

Ouch!

Second clap!

April..

I'm..

April..

Alright, I know where you're hiding.

Give me the third clap!

I'm gonna get you now.

I can hear you breathing!

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