Don't Look Under the Bed Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1999
- 100 min
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FAR, FAR AWAY.
AND YOU'VE GO THIS NEURAL THING
IN YOUR HEAD:
THAT KEEPS PEOPLE
FROM SEEING YOU.
OK. ALTHOUGH I DOESN'T WORK ON
REALLY SMALL CHILDREN.
YOU KNOW, WHAT IF THA VOICE IN YOUR HEAD,
WHAT IF IT'S SOME
KIND OF TRANSMISSION
FROM A MOTHER SHIP?
MAN, IF WE HAD A
THERMO-NUCLEAR DEVICE
THAT BOOGEYMAN:
WOULD BE TOAST!
NO! WHAT IF
THE BOOGEYMAN:
WAS REALLY A:
CREATURE FROM A:
DISTANT PLANET?
HE COMES FROM:
UNDER YOUR BED.
WHAT?
IT SAYS IT RIGHT HERE.
THE BOOGEYMAN LIVES
UNDER YOUR BED.
IT DOESN'T SAY
WHICH BED,
BUT I FIGURE IF:
HE'S TRYING TO
RUIN YOUR LIFE,
IT MUST BE:
UNDER YOUR BED.
WELL, THERE'S
NOTHING LIVING:
UNDER MY BED.
OH, YEAH, FRANCIS?
YEAH.
HAVE YOU:
LOOKED LATELY?
WELL, LET'S
JUST GO LOOK:
RIGHT NOW.
ALL RIGHTY,
THEN.
OK.
WELL, ARE YOU COMING OR--
WHAT?
WHERE HAVE YOU:
BEEN, FRANCIS?
DON'T, MICHAEL.
I JUST WENT TO:
THE LIBRARY.
YOU KNOW YOU'RE NO SUPPOSED TO GO OU WITHOUT TELLING US FIRST.
OK. I'M SORRY.
I GUESS I FORGOT.
IT'S ALL
RIGHT, FRANCIS.
WE'RE NOT ANGRY.
WE'RE JUST VERY
WORRIED ABOUT YOU.
CAN I GO TO:
MY ROOM NOW?
ACTUALLY, WE NEED
TO TALK, FRANCIS.
YES, YOU MAY GO.
BUT JUST KEEP US
INFORMED NEX TIME, OK?
OK.
GOING ON WITH HER?
WELL, OF COURSE I DO!
BUT WE CAN'T PRESSURE
HER, MICHAEL.
SHE NEEDS:
PROFESSIONAL HELP!
SSHHHH!
THAT GUIDANCE COUNSELOR,
MS. READLE.
I'M GOING TO INVITE HER
OVER TO DINNER TOMORROW.
SHE HAS EXPERIENCE
DEALING WITH:
PROBLEMS LIKE THIS.
BESIDES, I HAVE THA ROAST I NEED TO COOK.
[ Heart Beating ]
HEY!
[ Gasps ]
LARRY!
HE'S NOT UNDER THERE...
...NOW.
OK. IT SAYS HERE THERE'S
THIS THING CALLED TEMPORALFUGE
THAT CAN MAKE A:
BOOGEYMAN HARMLESS.
YOU'VE GOT YOUR
FEET ON MY BED!
AW, MAN! I THINK I
TEMPORALFUGE THINGS.
WHERE DO YOU GE YOUR CLOTHES?
WELL, I SWEAR, IT'S GOT THE
INSTRUCTIONS AND EVERYTHING!
LOOK AT THIS!
DARWIN?
FOUND 'EM ON THE FLOOR.
THEY'RE NOT BERT'S.
HEY, MAN! DON'T YOU
RECOGNIZE ME?
HOW DO YOU:
KNOW DARWIN?
HE SAID THEY:
WEREN'T HIS.
IT'S ME!
LARRY?
ARE THEY YOURS?
DO YOU SEE:
ANYBODY ELSE:
IN HERE?
YOU DON'T HAVE TO
I DON'T WANT YOUR OL'
MARBLES, ANYWAY.
OH, WAIT. DON'T LEAVE, DARWIN.
DARWIN?
MY FRIEND ANYMORE?
YOU WERE DARWIN'S
IMAGINARY FRIEND?
I DIDN'T KNOW THA WAS YOUR BROTHER.
DARWIN, PULL THE
COVERS OVER YOUR HEAD,
SO YOU'LL BE SAFE. OK?
HE DOESN'T EVEN
KNOW I EXIST!
WELL, HE DOESN' BELIEVE IN THINGS
LIKE IMAGINARY FRIENDS.
I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M
HAVING THIS CONVERSATION.
YOU'RE NOT REALLY AN
IMAGINARY FRIEND.
I DON'T UNDERSTAND WHY HE
DOESN'T BELIEVE IN ME ANYMORE.
OH, WELL, LOOK. I TOLD
HIM A LONG TIME AGO
THAT IT WAS CHILDISH TO
YOU DID IT.
YOU'RE THE REASON
YOU TOLD DARWIN TO
STOP BELIEVING IN ME.
WHAT'S WRONG
WITH YOUR EYES?
I MUST BE ALLERGIC TO
SOMETHING. I DON'T KNOW.
ALLERGIES DON'T MAKE
YOU KNOW WHAT, FRAN, YOU JUS KNOW EVERYTHING. DON'T YOU?
THAT'S WHY--THAT'S WHY YOU TOLD
DARWIN TO STOP BELIEVING IN ME.
TO SHOW HIM YOU KNEW
MORE THAN HE DID.
NO! HE NEEDS TO
BELIEVE IN HIS:
DOCTORS. OK?
SOMETHING REAL.
THAT'S HOW YOU
STOP BEING AFRAID.
YOU GROW UP AND...
FACE REALITY.
AND I HAD TO:
HELP HIM DO THAT.
YOU WANTED TO HELP HIM?
THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU GIVE HIM
SOME OF YOUR BONE MARROW? HUH?
I WANTED TO HELP HIM
BUT THE DOCTORS SAID
BERT WAS THE ONLY
SAFE!
LARRY?
NO! DON'T PRETEND WITH ME, FRAN!
I KNOW ALL ABOUT PRETENDING.
LARRY?
[ Owls Hooting ]
[ Spurs Jingling ]
HEH, HEH, HEH, HEH, HEEHHHH.
[ Heavy Footsteps On Roof ]
FRAN?
THE BOOGEYMAN:
IS ON THE ROOF.
A FIREMAN NOW?
YOU REMIND ME OF
DARWIN'S ACTION FIGURES.
WELL, I DON' SEE ANYBODY.
JUST ALL THESE:
CHRISTMAS LIGHTS.
THERE IS NO BOOGEYMAN
ON THE ROOF. OK?
I THINK YOU'RE MAKING
HOLD THIS FOR ME.
I'M GOING UP.
WAIT. WAIT. WHAT ARE
YOU GOING TO DO?
I DON'T KNOW.
OK? I DON'T KNOW.
I GUESS I'LL USE
MY IMAGINATION.
TRY USING A LADDER. OK?
THERE'S ONE IN
THE GARAGE.
LARRY?
LARRY?
LARRY?
LARRY?!
SSSHHHHH!
LARRY?
LARRY?
RAH!
HA HA HA HA HA HAAAA!
GOT YOU!
AAAAHHHH!
HA HA HA HA!
AAAHHHHH!
WHOOOOOA!
IT'S NICE OF YOU
TO HANG AROUND,
BUT YOU'D BE SAFER
ON THE GROUND.
OH, EYES ARE
KINDA SCAREY.
DON'T YA THINK
SO, LARRY?
DO YOU SEE HIM, FRAN?!
FRANNY.
IT WON'T BE LONG
UNTIL SHE CAN SEE
A BOOGEY JUST LIKE ME.
LARRY?
DO YOU SEE HIM, FRAN?!
DO YOU SEE HIM?!
AND YOU'LL SEE THA YOU BOOGEY TOO.
INSIDE OF THE MIRROR,
IT'S YOU.
FRAN!
WHOA!
WHOOAAA!
AAAHHHH!
AAAHHHHH!
WHAT WAS THAT?
OHHH!
LOOK AROUND AND YOU WILL SEE
THAT BLACKOUT STARTS WITH "B".
WHAT'S THIS?
WHAT'S WITH
THE LIGHTS?
FRANCIS?
WHAT?
PLEASE.
AHH, AHHH...
WHAT?
AHHH...AAHHH...
HEY, MIKE!
WHAT'S UP
WITH THIS?
THERE HE IS!
MR. McCAUSLAND?
MR. McCAUSLAND?!
WWHOOAAAA!
WHY WAS YOUR HOUSE
THE ONLY ONE WITH
POWER IN THE CITY?
CAN YOU MAKE A:
STATEMENT, SIR?
[ Helicopter Overhead ]
IS THIS A POLITICAL STATEMENT?
[ Door Bell Ringing ]
WE NEED TO TALK ABOUT THIS.
COULD WE NOT DISCUSS
CURRENT EVENTS:
THIS MORNING, MICHAEL?
I AM TALKING:
ABOUT THIS!
THIS IS OUR HOUSE
ON THE FRONT PAGE
OF THE PAPER!
WE'VE GOT TV
REPORTERS OUTSIDE
RIGHT NOW!
AH, COOL!
[ Phone Rings ]
HELLO?
FRANCIS?
YOU KNOW WE ARE NO TRYING TO PRESSURE YOU,
BUT EVEN YOU MUST ADMI THAT YOU HAVE NOT ADEQUATELY
EXPLAINED WHAT YOU WHERE DOING
FRANCIS?
THE PUBLIC RIGHT TO KNOW!
FRANCIS? ARE WE
COMMUNICATING?
NOPE!
WHAT, MOM?
NEWS IS OUT THERE.
OH, SHE'S A HOTTY.
IF YOU WANT TO KNOW
ABOUT OUR FAMILY,
VISIT OUR WEB SITE.
[ Phone And Door Bell Ringing ]
[ Helicopter Overhead ]
MAYBE WE OUGHT TO GE AWAY FROM THE HOUSE.
WHY DON'T WE TAKE
A FAMILY DRIVE?
AW, GEE, I WOULD
LOVE THAT...
BUT I'VE GOT THIS
ELECTIVE DENTAL SURGERY.
LISTEN, BERT--
AND I DON'T FEEL GOOD.
CAN I STAY HOME TOO?
LAST NIGHT, YOUNG LADY--
Just...Michael.
[ Door Bell, Phone,
Helicopter and Sirens ]
[ Alarm Clock Ringing ]
WHOOO!
[ Clock Ringing ]
TIME FLIES.
HA! NICE CATCH.
YOU'RE ALL RIGHT?
JUST ALL RIGHT?
AND I THOUGHT I:
WAS GREAT! HA!
WHEN YOU FELL OFF
THE ROOF LAST NIGHT,
I THOUGH THAT YOU WERE...
GET REAL,
FRANCIS.
IF I CAN QUOTE YOUR
FRIEND, JOANNE.
WELL, FORMER FRIEND.
THANKS TO THE BOOGEYMAN.
ARE YOU SURE YOU
DIDN'T DO ANYTHING
TO MAKE HIM MAD?
HELLO? I THINK
I'D REMEMBER
IF I'D EVER DONE
ANYTHING TO THE:
BOOGEYMAN.
OK, FRANCIS. OK.
ARE YOU SAYING BECAUSE
YOU'RE IMAGINARY
I NEVER ASKED!
WELL, SO, WHAT, YOU
NEVER GET OLD?
YOU JUST STAY YOUNG FOREVER,
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