A Nightmare on Elm Street
Can I have another?
Hey. Can I have
some more coffee, please?
Where you going?
Excuse me.
B*tch.
Hello?
Hello?
Anyone here?
Lady. Lady.
Hello?
What the f***?
Dean. Dean.
I told you, if you keep falling asleep,
they're gonna kick you cut cf here.
Urn, sorry. Wont happen again, okay?
Okay.
Nancy.
-Hey, Kris. You can sit wherever you want.
-Actually, Im just here to meet Dean.
-Oh, hes right over there.
Thanks.
Hey.
Wow, you look like you haven't--
Like I haven't slept in three days?
Dean, what's going on?
Sc, what are we doing after this?
Let me see if we can go
to Ashleys or whatever.
Then I don't know.
Look cut, here comes your girlfriend.
-Oh, hey.
-Hi. Can I get you guys anything else?
Uh.... Um....
No, I think were good. Well just get the check.
Is that the only thing you wanna ask her, Quentin?
A**hole.
Hey.
Why is Kris with Dean?
Okay.
Come on.
That's f***ed up.
What was that all about?
Um, Jesse's just--
He's pissed because Kris broke up with him.
-I didn't even know they were together.
-Yeah.
I guess I can keep the change?
Yeah. Look...
-These guys are just--
-I'm used to it.
Sc you ever get tired
cf working here every weekend?
Do you ever get tired
Quentin. You coming or no?
Sorry. Look, this should
take care cf the rest cf it.
-Sec-1 you around.
-Sec-1 you.
Listen, maybe you should
talk to somebody.
I did.
And he thinks all my problems
come from my past.
We began going through my childhood...
...and that's when they started.
When what started?
These nightmares.
Nightmares.
Sc, what, you can't sleep?
I can sleep.
I just don't want to.
Okay, Dean, listen to me.
They're just dreams.
Okay? They're not real.
These dreams...
...they're real.
They're nut.
They're re-- I'm sorry, Kris.
No, its
Kris,
No, no. Its fine.
Its okay. Its okay.
You're not real.
You're not real. You're not real!
I am now.
Dean, what are you doing?
You're not real.
-Dean, stop it. Dean.
Dean, stop it!
Dean!
Dean!
Tragedy can shake us at our core...
...and it can also unite us
in our shared grief.
Today we are gathered and united...
...for the tragic loss of a young m I with so much life ahead of him.
Let us pray.
Lord, you who can
turn the shadow cf death...
...into the light cf a new day...
...as we gather to commend Dean
into your hands...
...help us to wait upon thee
with penitent hearts...
...and remind us cf he who died
that we might live.
--and the power and the glory
- forever and ever. Amen.
Amen.
-Come on, sweetie. Its over.
Yeah.
Let's go say hi.
-Gwen. Hi, h
-Its been a long time.
-Yeah, yeah.
-- Especially under these circumstances.
- Yeah, not a....
You know, Nance,
if you need someone to talk to....
Im okay.
Thank you.
We're setting up a crisis center
at the school.
-- You know where my office is, right, Nancy?
- Yeah.
We're gonna head cut. Take care.
-Good to see you.
Bye-bye, Quentin.
You knew Dean that far back?
Jesus, that is me.
But I don't know how I'm in that picture.
I didn't meet Dean until high school.
Come on.
-Dean said something right before he died.
-Oh, please don't.
He said, "You're not real."
He kept repeating it over and over again.
Do you have any idea what that means?
No. I don't.
Think about it. What would it mean? Dean was on a load of medication when--
Jesse.
When it happened, it was like
somebody was making him do it...
...but there was nobody there.
Jesse, you have to believe me.
Kris, it was late and you were scared.
Your mind was just playing tricks on you...
-...that's all.
-I believe you.
You do?
I've seen....
-I saw--
-You didn't see anything.
You weren't right there. Kris was.
Shes already f***ed up, I so leave her alone.
You have no idea what Ive seen.I
Lets go home.
-Hi.
-Hi.
Hey, Mom, where are all the photos of me
from when I was younger?
-They're not here.
-Oh, well, who knows?
over the garage. Why?
Because today at the funeral I, um....
I saw a photo cf Dean and I
when we were, like, 5.
But, you know, it's funny, I don't remember
knowing Dean before high school.
Who can remember being 5 years old?
Hey, why don't you pack those up?
Dinner's almost ready.
Good night, honey.
Remember me?
Kris? You okay?
What is that?
Uh, nothing.
Just, like, a sketch.
Are you okay?
-Yeah, Im okay.
-Yeah?
Are you okay?
Yeah, you know.
You know, like, if you ever need somebody,
if you ever wanna talk to somebody, I--
I'm sure you have like a thousand
other people you could talk to...
...but if you wanna talk to somebody....
Thanks.
Quentin. You're gonna be late to class.
Come on, buddy, let's go.
-My dad.
-I know.
Now, class, it was Pericles
who told the Athenian people...
...they should all gather
into the gates cf the city...
while his naval fleet picked off the Spartans by sea.
Now, it was to be a slow
but sure victory.
The Spartans would never make it over the walls of the acropolis, Pericles said.
But what he didnt take into account is that the plague would eventually strike.
Open your bucks to page 84.
To further complicate matters...
...the Spartans were armed
with a variety cf weapons...
...some cf them even improvised.
And they would not hesitate to slaughter
every Athenian they saw...
...even
children.
Especially the children cf soldiers.
This is where the....
Wake up.
Wake up, wake up, wake up.
You really shouldn't fall asleep in class.
Hi, Kris.
-Who are you?
You look just as beautiful...
...as ever.
You have nothing to worry about.
This won't hurt...
. . . 0 Fl e. . .
...little...
...bit.
Are you okay, Miss Fowles?
What happened?
I'm sorry.
What?
Kris!
Rufus.
Rufus, what are you doing?
Huh? What are you doing cut here?
Come on.
Rufus.
Come on.
Hey.
I have to fly to London
on a red eye tonight.
Okay.
You gonna be okay?
Yeah, I'm fine.
I'm gonna be all right. Have a safe flight.
I just worry about you.
-Try and get some sleep.
-Okay.
I'll call you when I land.
I love you.
Love you.
Jesus, Jesse.
-What the hell are you doing here?
-Are you gonna let me in?
Yeah, come in.
All right, I know I've been an a**hole...
...and I've been jealous
and I've been f***ed up.
But Dean was my friend too.
Will you please tell me
what's been going on?
And I'm scared.
I think Dean was having them too.
Kris, listen, we've all--
I know what you're gonna say.
But now every time I dream...
...I always see this man.
And he's....
He's burned...
...and melted.
-...attack me with these knives--
-Knives on his fingers.
What?
Oh, my God.
We're having the same dream.
-Kris, it's not possible.
-It is possible.
-It's just a dream, all right?
-It's not a dream.
Shh. Shh.
Shh. Shh.
Oh, God.
Im so afraid.
All I wanna do is go to sleep,
but if I do he's gonna kill me like Dean.
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