Paranormal activity in abandoned psychiatric hospital
This is really creepy… This is…this is… …it couldn’t be better or worse. It really couldn’t. Wait. Just wait. I have to capture a
little bit of the whole place. Turn your flashlight over there. (Incomprehensible gibberish) – I can see that. But, Magnhild… Now you listen to me! I don’t want your goddam
horrormovie bullshit! …walking about and disappearing! If I see anything… I swear, I’m gonna shit
my pants and run. God damn it… -yeah, this is such a standard
horrormovie scenario. – I know… Magnhild… You have to stop beeing
the stereotype now. -what do they need a
conveyor-belt for here? -It’s for bodies. Ok, Vidar… You take the elevator,
and I’ll take the cellar… she’ll take the attic.
(laughing) Be careful with the lights!
Don’t point it at the windows. And not that way!
That’s where they’ll… …be looking.
(refering to guards) Where to now? Eh… Not that way. Wait a minute… I wanna try this
without the camlight. (Speaking about an
internet blog. Pointless.) Quiet! God damn it! Every sound is creeping
me out here… -I didn’t hear anything. -I sure did. -You’re imagining things now …this is without the camlight… -It is? -Yeah. -Ok
…I don’t wanna go further inside Magnhild… (bumping into eachother, laughing) I don’t wanna stand
all the way in the back! It’s kinda bothering me
that we didn’t go down …to the cellar.
-Huh? Was that you? -Yeah. (Vague) Wait a minute. an empty floor… Man, this is creepy…
…so f***ing creepy. Listen, guys, I just found
out how they make the spooky… …effect in horrormovies. Watch this. Look into the camera. That’s how they do it. I have to turn off the
lights briefly now… (arguing on wether the
guards can see the light or not) Point the flashlight at the floor, then. Shhh… What the f*** is that? Knock it off! -It wasn’t her. A peephole… -It’s to prevent airpollutioning.
(laughing) Where are we now? (vague) You just had to leave me alone,
didn’t you? -You’re welcome Thanks a f***ing bunch! Holy s***! F***ing hell, that is creepy! Looks like some kind of
spiritual ritual or something. -Certainly is the place for it. I’m sure as hell not
touching that thing! -A burned doll… -God damn! Imagine if that was
a real featus lying there… How do we find our
way out now? -Straight ahead and
to the left, I think. -Ok, so it’s not that way? An old newspaper… -“Sluice turned into death-trap”. -from… 2004. Listen! That’s gotta be you! -It’s merely disturbances.
(candid frightened laugh) I don’t wanna hear a single
sound in here! -me neither.
…I don’t wanna hear s***. Jan Espen! Come this way. Magnhild!… Let’s separate everyone. That’s allways for
the better. Check out this bed! Magnhild! Many people must have died here. Why are all these chairs
and desks doing here? -I know! Why are they still here?! The ceiling is really
a long way up. (vague) I really have no idea where
I am right now. What is this? What? Thought I heard something. -“oh!”
(barely audible) I never like hearing “oh”!
Nothing good comes from it. What?! … We’re not alone… …that’s for sure. (vague) Wait, wait, wait… Did you see that too? -I see… What? -The lights from your camera. (vague) It’s like someone built a barricade here. Like it’s saying
“do not enter”.