Friday the 13th Part 2: Jason

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Jessie,

you get in this house right now!

Oh, Mom.

Right now.

No!

Who are you?

Well, I'm Mrs Voorhees,

an old friend of the Christys'.

No. They're all dead.

They're all dead.

I'll go look.

Don't leave me. He'll kill you, too.

I'm not afraid.

No!

Did you know that a boy drowned

the year before

those two others were killed?

The counsellors

weren't paying any attention.

They were making love

while that young boy drowned.

His name was Jason.

I was working the day

that it happened. Preparing meals.

Here. I was the cook.

Jason should have been watched

every minute!

He was...

He wasn't a very good swimmer.

We can go now, dear.

No!

My sweet, innocent Jason.

My only child.

Jason.

You let him drown.

You never paid any attention!

Look at what you did to him.

Look what you did to him!

No!

Kill her, Mommy. Kill her.

She can't hide. No place to hide.

Get her, Mommy.

Kill her.

No!

My men pulled you out of the lake.

We thought you were dead, too.

Do you remember very much?

The boy. Is he dead, too?

- Who?

- The boy. Jason.

- Jason?

- In the lake.

The one who attacked me

and pulled me under the water.

Ma'am, we didn't find any boy.

Then he's still there.

God!

Hello?

Hi, Mom.

I know. I'm sorry.

I meant to call earlier,

but I fell asleep.

Really, I'm fine.

I need a little time alone,

that's all.

I know you and Dad worry,

and I appreciate that.

Come on, Mom,

we've been through all this before.

I have to put my life back together,

and this is the only way I know how.

Look...

Mom, please. It's late,

and I don't want to get into it.

I'll call you tomorrow. Bye.

Mom!

Hello?

Cute.

You want something to eat?

Keep your eyes peeled.

I think we're getting close.

There's the gas station.

OK, let's call Ted.

Hey, Teddy, buddy!

We just rolled in.

Yeah, Sandra's here.

Hi, Ted!

You gonna come get us or what?

Yeah, OK. Give me the directions.

Here, wait. Alright.

OK, go ahead, I'm writing.

Alright, Old North Road,

and then look for a Dairy Queen?

OK. And then over...

I told the others.

They didn't believe me.

You're all doomed.

What? No, nothing, no.

No, go ahead.

Alright. So... covered bridge.

OK. Then what?

Alright, then past an old cemetery.

And then...

left down an old dirt road

for half a mile.

Oh, my God! They're towing us!

Sh*t! I'll call you back.

- Wait!

- Mister!

This is my truck! Come on!

A**hole!

Sh*t!

Welcome to God's country.

You ratshit!

Thanks, Max!

Max owns the gas station.

He's crazy, too.

I should have known.

It's great to see you.

It'll be like old times.

Yeah, that's what I'm afraid of.

Help me load my gear.

So, Ted, what's the scoop?

I know that guy Paul

that's running the course. He's OK.

He's kind of macho, though.

Takes the whole thing seriously.

Senior Camp Counsellor Course.

We'll probably get

a Brownie badge if we survive.

If we survive?

That's right.

You're second assistant.

Oh, no!

Wait, listen.

There's a bear and a rabbit

in the woods taking a dump.

"The bear says to the rabbit,

""Does sh*t stick to your fur?"""

"The rabbit says, ""No, Mr Bear."""

So the bear wiped his ass

with the rabbit.

What is that?

- Where'd this sucker come from?

- I don't know. Let's move it.

This place is spooky.

- Somebody dragged it here.

- But what for?

You guys, look at this.

Camp Blood.

- It's on the same lake as we're on.

- Camp Blood?

- Let's go.

- Can't we take a look?

- No way.

- What's the problem?

You don't want to know.

Not before lunch.

Need some help?

No, it's OK. I got it.

Thanks, anyhow.

OK, let's settle down.

Welcome

to our Counsellor Training Centre.

You've all worked as counsellors

at one camp or another.

Terry, Vickie,

you were upstate last summer.

Scott! Good to see you here.

You need it.

Mark, we worked

a season or two together, right?

OK. The rest of you

I'll get to know soon.

There's one thing

I don't have to tell you.

Being a counsellor isn't

the gravy job everybody thinks it is.

What we'll do

over the next two weeks,

if the rest of my staff shows up,

is go back to basics.

Survival, first aid, boating,

archery, rifle range, all of it.

What the hell...?

I'll be right back.

Hi! I'm late.

What is this crap, Ginny?

You're my assistant.

- Everyone else got here hours ago.

- I said I was sorry.

You did?

I'm sorry. OK?

- My car's sick.

- You could have called.

Paul, I tried,

but your phones aren't working yet.

OK, get your gear stowed

and help me outside.

Paul, look,

the course starts today, right?

Well, here I am.

And I promise you,

I'll never ever be late again

in my entire life. Is it a deal?

Alright. What the hell!

Ginny,

I was starting to worry about you.

Bullshit, Paul.

Ginny, put your car on the lot, OK?

This place is starting to look like

a Burger King. Where was I?

"You were about to give your ""Let's

keep our sh*t together"" speech."

Mr Holt.

Right, Ted. Right.

OK, a few words about safety.

Axes, knives, lanterns, saws.

They can all be trouble.

Their misuse

is the main cause of camp accidents.

Take care of your equipment

and it'll take care of you.

A word of caution

about our friends in the forest.

Among other things,

this is bear country.

Contrary to what everyone hears,

bears are dangerous.

That means no food fights.

Change often.

Food odours cling to clothing.

If you're a woman, don't use perfume.

Keep clean

during your menstrual cycle.

Having trouble? You got to

treat 'em gentle. Just like kids.

Use that child psychology

you're majoring in.

Try it.

It's more fun

using that child psychology on you.

You're such a sucker for it.

I don't want to scare anyone.

But I'm gonna give it to you straight

about Jason.

His body was never recovered

from the lake after he drowned.

The old-timers in town

will tell you he's still out there,

some sort of demented creature,

surviving in the wilderness.

Full grown by now.

Stalking...

...stealing what he needs, living off

wild animals and vegetation.

Some folks claim

they've seen him, right in this area.

The girl who survived that night at

Camp Blood, that Friday the 13th...

...she claims she saw him.

She disappeared two months later.

Vanished.

Blood was everywhere.

No-one knows what happened to her.

Legend has it that Jason saw

his mother beheaded that night,

and he took his revenge.

A revenge he'll continue to seek if

anyone enters his wilderness again.

By now, I guess you all know

we're the first to return here.

Five years...

five long years he's been dormant.

And he's hungry.

Jason's out there...

...watching.

Always on the prowl for intruders.

Waiting to kill.

Waiting to devour.

Thirsty for young blood.

Hey, come back!

Now we've got that out of our system,

I don't want to hear

any more about it.

It's ancient history. Jason drowned,

Mrs Voorhees was killed,

and Camp Crystal Lake is off limits.

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