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1-800-555-FEAR. Yes, Master. [DIALING] And, Igor, no calls. [DIALING] -[BUSY SIGNAL]

-IGOR:
Master is busy.

Master is busy. Kimmy? Come on.

What are you doing? I'll be right there. Well, hurry up. [ZAPPING SOUND] MAN: Listen carefully. For the

next two hours you're going to

experience mind program entry, a powerful force,

not unlike hypnosis, transmitted through the

television's blanking signal. It's going to

alter your reality. [SCOFFS]

Who the hell are you? MAN: Take this seriously,

Michael! You'll be watching a murder

through the eyes of a killer,

and you'll affect his actions. It won't be pretty. No kidding! There is one limitation.

You must stalk and kill within

the time limit of the program. -Like a video game, right?

-Video games are ancient

history. This is the first disk

in four. If times runs out,

you'll not play the next disk.

That could be dangerous. Do not let that happen! One final detail...

You must think like a killer. Cover up any clues.

Leave no witnesses,

no evidence. And most importantly, enjoy the fear! Wait a minute. [Sighs] Well, let's party. [ZAPPING] [DOG BARKING] VOICE FROM BRAINSCAN:

The gate. The gate. On the right. That's it.

That's it. Inside. Choose one. Upstairs. Ah. Bingo! Do it. Do it! What are you waiting for? Ahhh! Ahhh! [GRUNTING] [SCREAMING] [VOICE FROM

BRAINSCAN LAUGHING] [LAUGHING CONTINUES] VOICE FROM BRAINSCAN:

Make sure he's dead. Good. A little creativity. Excellent. [VICTIM SCREAMS] You got what you came for. Be sure you put it

in a safe place. [ROCK MUSIC, INDISTINCT] [EXHALES]

Oh, my God! [LAUGHS]

Oh, man!

Oh, man! [PANTING]

[CHUCKLING] Oh, that was...

That was intense! That was insane.

[BREATHING HEAVILY] [GULPING] [GASPING] Far out! Oh, man! I kicked butt

with time to spare. [LAUGHING] [LAUGHING, TALKING] All right. Try that.

[TURNS ON LOUD HEAVY METAL] How 'bout that?

Huh? How 'bout that? [HEAVY METAL MUSIC PLAYING] MICHAEL:

It was so real! KYLE:

But, man, what happened?

What's the plot? Just forget the plot, man.

I don't remember any story.

There was all this blood. And, you know, like,

my hands were shaking, too. It was sick! See, I told you

it would blow your mind. Yeah, man, Kyle,

you were right. -The feeling...

I loved it, man!

-So, you got it on you? -Patience, Kyle.

-No, man, if it's

as good as you say... I just want to play it

a couple of more times, then I promise,

you'll get it. [SIREN WAILING] -Hey!

-What the hell

were their problems? Jerks! Buddies forever? Forever. Igor. Yes, Master? Dial l-800-555-FEAR. [DIALING, RINGING] [ZAPPING] What the hell?

Shoot! [DOORBELL RINGING] Hey, Mr. Keller. Can I come in

and speak with Kimberly

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