The Innkeepers Page #3
Where is your website?
Well done. I might forget
Tragedy.
Creepy.
Sh*t.
I can't work this thing.
but I stand right behind you. Sorry.
F***! What the f***?!
Oh my God!
Jesus Christ, you scared
the sh*t out of me!
What are you doing over here, anyway?
- I thought I heard a noise, Luke.
- Like what?
Banging, like a banging, man!
- Okay, well...
- God!
I woke up and I couldn't get back to sleep.
So we can switch now, if you want.
F***. Okay. Dah! Dah!
Sorry.
F*** you.
Do you know the story
of Madeline O'Malley?
She was the one that
died here in the hotel.
She hung herself after her fiance
stood her up on her wedding day.
The original owners of the hotel, thought
it would be bad press and hurt the business.
So, they hid her dead body in
the wood cellar for three days.
Before they could smuggle
her out of the loading bay.
When the people of the town finally
figured out what had happened here...
they were outraged. So, the owners had to
close the hotel down and were forced to sell it.
Nobody came through here
again until the '60s.
And ever since then, people have reported
seeing the ghost of Madeline O'Malley
roaming the hallways
waiting for her lover.
Some say, she's even looking
to take up a new one.
Excuse me?
What are you doing?
Mommy.
What's going on?
She said there's a ghost in that hotel.
She said it's coming to get me.
- I never said that.
- What's the matter with you?
He's just a child.
Sweetie? Sweetie.
It's okay.
It's not real.
It's just a story. Okay?
Right? Come here.
I don't need this.
I've enough going on in my life.
Yes, ma'am.
Are you okay?
And you.
We still need towels.
I'm tired of asking.
Don't make me the bad guy in this.
Alright.
- We're in the 225.
- Yeah, I know which room you're in.
I work in the hotel.
Come on, sweetie.
It's just a silly story, alright?
Okay?
I can taste it.
Never skimp on bread.
So, why do you think she
sticks around here?
Beats me.
The rates aren't that cheap here.
"Courtyard by Marriott" on
the route 13 is much better.
No, not her. I mean Madeline.
- What do you think she wants?
- I don't know.
I don't spend my time trying to figure out
what women want. Specially dead ones.
Please.
Well, when you saw her,
what did she look like?
Like she was all dead looking?
The thing about physical encounters is that
you don't really remember the details.
It's weird, cause you think
you would, but, it's like...
she was there one minute,
then gone the next.
Almost like she was
never in there at all.
I know, it's kind of hard to explain,
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