Ouija Seance: The Final Game Page #4

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Did you know that my

father was a fireman?

He saved my mother

from a car accident.

You never told me.

That's so romantic.

Because of that accident,

she lost her memory.

She couldn't remember anything

about her life here in Italy.

At least that's

what she told us.

But the lawyer knew

my name and address.

I don't know anything

about my grandmother.

Actually, I don't know

anything about my mother.

I'm so sorry.

[GUILLAME] Bar!

Barbara!

(SIGHS) He's so

annoying sometimes.

Sometimes?

I'll be right back.

No, don't worry about it.

I'll be down in a minute.

[BARBARA] All right,

all right, I'm coming!

(BIRDS CHIRP)

(EERIE ELECTRONIC MUSIC)

(WOMAN SCREAMS)

(CHIMES TINKLE)

Hey.

Hey.

I think it's all in order now.

So, we were thinking, since

the party's been canceled,

and we've got all

this food and drink

and thought it could be cute

if we stayed here

for the weekend.

I don't know, that

wasn't the plan.

Oh, forget about the

plans just for once.

It's our last weekend together.

I wanna make the most of it,

have fun with you, all together.

I don't know if I want to.

Meow.

Meow.

Meow.

(SARAH GIGGLES)

Okay, unpack the stuff then.

But let's leave everything

the way we found it, okay?

Okay, it's a deal.

Guys, she said yes.

I already started.

I was starving.

(OMINOUS MUSIC)

(BIRDS CHIRP)

I hope it's clean, man.

Clean enough.

I got some signal,

it comes and goes.

I hope it'll work.

It has to every

year on this day.

I don't want him to worry.

Did you try sending a message?

I tried to write to Maryann,

but it didn't go through.

Mm, what the hell'd

you put in this?

Oh, it's a secret recipe.

You'll see after the second gulp

it goes down really nicely.

(GLASSES CLINK)

Guys, we are in Italy.

How about some Chianti?

F*** Chianti, let's

drink some hardcore stuff.

Oh, you're so obnoxious.

Cocktails, or hardcore stuff,

as you so eloquently put it,

should be enjoyed,

not gulped down.

We all know that you're an

expert on alcohol. (GIGGLES)

(RICO LAUGHS)

- (PHONE BUZZES)

- Here's my dad.

Hey, Dad.

[DAD] Hello.

Yeah, can you hear me?

Anyways, I think I

saw a bottle upstairs

in the forbidden room.

I don't think

anybody's gonna mind

if we borrow a

couple of bottles.

Weird, I agree with you.

[RICO] Let's go

get them, yeah?

- Dad?

- Can you hear me?

Yes, now I can

hear you, sorry.

Reception's really bad.

[DAD] Are you at the party?

No, I'm not at the party.

[DAD] Oh, why, what happened?

We were gonna go,

but it was canceled.

[DAD] Did something go wrong?

No.

[DAD] Where are you?

We're on our way home now.

[DAD] Sarah, is

everything okay?

Come on, Dad, I'm fine.

- Are you sure?

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