Manos: The Hands of Fate

Manos: The Hands of Fate is a 1966 American horror film about a family on vacation who lose their way while on a road trip and are trapped in a lodge with people following a devil cult. It is considered one of the worst films ever made.

Directed and screenplay by Harold P. Warren.

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Torgo

I am Torgo. I take care of the place while the Master is away.
There is no way out of here. It'll be dark soon. There is no way out of here.
You were his first wife, but he's grown sick of you. He doesn't want you anymore, I don't even want you anymore!

You have failed us, Torgo. For this, you must die.
Manos, god of primal darkness. As thou has decreed so have I done. The hands of fate have doomed this man. Thy will is done.
Arise, my wifes. Give ear to the words of Manos. Arise, my wives! And hear the will of Manos.

Michael: Hey, Torgo, where's the phone? Yes, Alexander Graham Bell, you know, telephone?

Torgo: There is no phone here, sir. The Master does not approve of such devices.

Margaret: Then... then where is the nearest phone?

Torgo: The nearest phone is at the crossroads. That's ten miles.

Margaret: Ten miles? Might as well be ten THOUSAND miles!

Michael: [getting mad] Easy, honey! It won't help to get mad!

It's Shocking! It's Beyond Your Imagination!
A cult of weird, horrible people who gather beatiful women only to deface them with a burning hand!
No one seated the last 10 minutes! We defy you to guess the ending... and ask you not to divulge it!