doggy-gram? This just
came for you. It might be important.
Come here. Save some for your friend.
Right there. Go on.
- Honey, have you seen your father?
- I think he's in the basement with Art.
He's playing canasta or something.
Honey?
Ray!
Art, you had a dream you were gonna win
the lottery. You blew $500 on tickets.
I can't believe
you're still bringing that up.
You had a dream a plane
was gonna crash,
so you took the bus to Las Vegas.
If I had been on the plane,
it would have crashed.
This wasn't a dream.
This was a vision.
These people are Satanists.
They are Satanists.
This is all gibberish.
Look, the world is full
of these kind of things. Look at this.
Black masses, mutilations.
Mutilations!
The incubus, the succubus. I'm telling
you, Walter was a human sacrifice.
I should have gone to the lake.
I should have listened to Carol.
Listen to your wife? Who listens
to their wife? You gotta listen to me.
We gotta go down
to the religious supply store.
We gotta get ourselves
a couple of gallons of holy water.
My cousin is a priest.
He can get us a deal.
- Then we gotta go to the market.
- I don't want to hear this.
- We gotta get big strings of garlic.
- I'm not gonna listen.
- We gotta get some fresh lamb's blood.
- I'm not going to hear this.
Ray, do you want 'em
to take your family, kidnap 'em...
tear their livers out
and make some satanic pate?
I'm not going to hear this.
I'm not going to listen.
Ray, you're chanting. Ray.
Ray, look. Ray.
Unconscious chanting. You're chanting.
I want to kill everyone.
Satan is good.
Satan is our pal.
Ray, Ray, you're chanting.
Hey.
Once they get in here,
it's over, pal.
Satanists, huh?
Ritual killers?
Nice.
Very, very nice.
So let me get this straight.
The Klopeks are offering up Walter
as a human sacrifice to Beelzebub?
That's one of the theories.
Yeah.
Mm-hmm.
Great, great.
So this is your relaxing
week at home, huh?
I wouldn't have missed this
for the world.
- A week in Jonestown.
- Where are you going?
To the bathroom.
Relax.
What is it?
Shut it off! No!
Carol?
Carol?
Carol?
Ray.
Ray.
It was so nice of you to invite
the new neighbours over for a barbecue.
Ow.
Satan is good. Satan is our pal.
I want to kill everyone.
Satan is good.
Satan is our pal.
Oh, Ray Peterson...
whatever you do...
don't let them do to you...
what they did to me.
Ooh, I bet that hurts, huh?
Hey, hey, hey!
Who the heck ordered the blood shake?
Hey, Ray. It's not Skip. It's me, Art.
I'm just pretending to be Skip.
You didn't happen to see an ice pick
around here, did you?
Mind your own business.
Mind your own business!
Okay!
It's a beautiful day
in this neighbourhood
It's a beautiful day
for a neighbour
Would you be mine
Could you be mine
It's a neighbourly day
in this beauty wood
A neighbourly day
for a beauty
Would you be mine
Could you be mine
I have always wanted
to have a neighbour
Just like you
I've always wanted to live
In the neighbourhood with you
So let's make the most
of this beautiful day
Since we're together
I might as well say
Would you be mine
Could you be mine
Won't you be my neighbour
Won't you please
Won't you please
Please, won't you be
my neighbour
Hey, Ray!
Ray, we got a plan! Come on.
We got a plan.
Come on. We got...
Sorry, boys. My husband's not feeling
well. He has to stay in his room.
- Ooh, he was bad.
- Come on.
Please, Carol, let him come out.
Come on.
He can't come out until he resembles
the man that I married.
- We don't have that kind of time.
- Please let him come out.
I think that I have
given you my answer.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no.
The bees came from there.
- Watch this hole.
- Okay, let's try the side door.
Okay, do it.
Do what?
We agreed to do it together.
Ray. Ray.
I'm only trying to take a nap.
I'm only laying here
with my eyes closed...
trying to get some goddam sleep.
Quiet, quiet, quiet. I wouldn't wake you
if it