Friday the 13th Page #15
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- Year:
- 1980
- 95 min
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SANDY:
Aw.
SANDY likes STEVE and enjoys flirting with him.
STEVE:
I have six new counsellor up there.
They're all babes in the woods in every
sense of the word.
SANDY:
They'll be okay if they know enough to
stay in outta the rain.
How much do I owe you?
SANDY:
One night on the town.
STEVE:
I mean...
SANDY:
...I know what you mean. Two and a
quarter. Plus fifteen percent tip to
make up for me spending the night alone.
STEVE pays up and walks to the cash register.
SANDY:
(continuing)
You got a roof for that Jeep?
She rings up the money. Gives him his change. He hands her a
tip.
STEVE:
Yeah. I got it on before this--
(indicates the storm outside)
--all started.
SANDY:
That's thirty percent.
STEVE:
For two lonely nights.
She smiles and is really kind of pretty underneath all that
extra makeup.
SANDY:
Drive careful and don't drownd your dumb
self.
STEVE smiles and leaves. She watches, then counts her changes
and sticks it her pocket with the rest of her tips for the day.
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77 EXT. DINER - NIGHT
The rain continues as STEVE exits the diner, gets in his Jeep
and starts it up. He roars off through a big puddle, splashing
water towards the CAMERA. The Jeep pulls a small equipment
trailer.
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78 EXT. HIGHWAY - NIGHT
The Jeep plows through the rain, leaving the town lights
behind. A sign off to the side reads:
CRYSTAL LAKE 45 Mi.
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PROWLER'S POV:
From outside the cabin, we can see someactivity in the big meeting room. The CAMERA moves slightly
from left to right as the shot is established. Then an unseen
hand releases a branch which partially blocks the shot.
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80 INT. BIG MEETING ROOM - NIGHT
ALICE enters from the kitchen, carrying two cups of coffee.
She hands one to BRENDA, who is curled up on the couch in front
of the fire. BILL stands to the left of the hearth, picks up
a couple of pieces of dry woods and puts them on to burn.
BRENDA:
You think they fell asleep?
BILL:
Anything's possible. My parents taught
me to leave sleeping lovers alone.
ALICE:
It wouldn't matter except Steve should be
getting back pretty soon. It wouldn't
look so great if he fell over them.
BILL:
Good point.
ALICE:
Well, it hasn't been that long.
BRENDA smiles.
BRENDA:
Long enough for me.
They laugh.
ALICE:
I think we should go wake them up. Just
in case.
BRENDA:
Give them a little while longer. It's
still early, anyway.
ALICE:
I guess...
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The rain is very heavy. Steve's Jeep drives past the CAMERA.
The tires squish in the muddy roadway.
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82 INT. STEVE'S JEEP - NIGHT
Lighted by dash panel, STEVE tries to concentrate on seeing the
road. He leans forward, rubs a cloth on the windshield to get
rid of the condensation.
From his POV we watch the windshield wipers struggle to stay
ahead of the rain. Beyond them the headlights make a slight
dent in the night.
In the BG we hear a country station on the radio, but it is
bringing in more static than music, owing to the electrical
storm.
STEVE's hand reaches in and shuts off the radio.
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83 INT. BIG MEETING ROOM - NIGHT
ALICE has finished her coffee. BILL enters, shakes the rain
off his poncho and stamps his feet.
BILL:
Got to it just in time. The generator
was running on fumes. I filled it up.
That should keep it humming until Steve
gets back.
BRENDA gets up.
BRENDA:
Good night, Alice.
ALICE:
Good night, Brenda.
BRENDA takes her lantern, and, throwing the slicker over her
head like a portable tent, she races off into the night.
ALICE watches her go. A glimmer of lightning outlines her as
she heads off.
BILL walks back into the big room, followed by ALICE.
BILL:
Help you clean up?
ALICE:
Absolutely.
She walks with him as he carries the tray of empty coffee cups
into the kitchen.
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The door opens and BRENDA comes in with her lantern and
slicker. Her actions are direct and business-like.
BRENDA goes first to the row of sinks and looked at herself in
the mirror, holding up a propane Coleman lantern like an
examination lamp. She takes out a toothbrush and some other
toilet articles.
She flips on both faucets and nothing comes out. She put her
lantern down on the floor and turns on the water valves. She
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