We're on.

We're here to investigate a patient that killed three innocent teenagers on a Halloween in 1978.

He was shot by his own psychiatrist...

and taken into custody that night...

and has spent the last forty years...

in captivity.

Hello, Michael.

I have something you might like to see.

Everyone in my family, like, turns into a nutcase this time of year.

I mean, your grandmother is Laurie Strode.

She was almost murdered.

Wasn't it her brother?

Who murdered all those babysitters?

No.

It was not her brother.

That's the man that people made up.

Do you know that I pray every night that he would escape?

What the hell did you do that for?

So I can kill him.

Dad, watch out!

The bus crashed.

Mom...

What bus crashed?

Michael escaped.

Excuse me.

Somebody's in here.

He's waited for this night.

He's waited for me.

I've waited for him.

Get out!

Go home!

Get inside!

You don't believe in the boogeyman?

No.

He's here!

Michael...

You should.

Can you close the closet door?