The Pretender: Island of the Haunted Page #5
- TV-14
- Year:
- 2001
- 91 min
- 116 Views
Where?
- Chapel of Souls!
- The Chapel of Souls!
My God. You look just like her!
Wait!
Next time you slam me like that,
you'd better make it count.
- Miss Parker.
- Drop the surprised crap,Jarod.
"First one to the answers wins. "
That is what you said, isn't it?
My mother is on this island.
I have reason to believe she's in danger.
Now is not the time to play
Centre bounty hunter!
- Then that was your mother.
- You saw her?
Yeah,just now. She was... panicked,
and her arm was bleeding.
She was hurt.
Look, that's the last shuttle boat
off this island.
Answers we both have been searching for
Please.
Wait! Stop the boat!
Mom! Mom!
No-o-o!
Forgive me, Lord.
Forgive me.
She was right here.
in front of me.
Once again, it's the Centre that
stops us from being together.
Where do you think
you're going?
In case you hadn't noticed,
that's the last boat off the island.
We're alone now, so you can shoot me
if you want to.
But I'm going to find out
what my mother was doing here...
and why someone tried to kill her
to stop her from doing it.
Lyle.
You took my thumb.
You weren't using it
at the time.
A digit is the least I could give you
for the favor I'm about to ask.
The preliminary results will be in
in less than 24 hours.
- I tried to contact Miss Parker, but-
- I couldn't find her either.
I don't get it. Her father's genetic test
results are so important to her.
Now that they're in motion,
she up and disappears. That's really weird.
- Yeah, it's not like her to stay out of contact for so long.
- No, no. Not that.
That.
Mr. Raines is back.
Something really strange
Come on.
I found your mother
in here...
after I heard the gunshot.
She was by the confessional.
It's my mother's blood.
Somebody's boot print
with a crack in the heel.
It must've belonged
to the man who shot her.
And knocked me out.
It leads this way.
Jarod, look.
Your mother was carrying that.
There's blood on it.
Well, it's empty,
except for the impression of a small body.
in the building...
that she and your mother
were photographed in front of.
This must have been
the box it came in.
"P-47." What does that mean to you?
Nothing-yet.
So much for being alone
on the island.
Ocee?
Why didn't you leave
with the others?
Ocee born here. Ocee dying here.
- Did she get off the island all right?
- Did who get off the island?
your mother, of course.
How did you know
she was my mother?
You'reJarod, aren't you?
Your mother came to me for herbs,
complaining ofheadaches.
But it was easy,even for a blind woman,
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