Fright Night 2 Page #4

(AMY SCREAMS)

Three! Come on, jump! Please!

- (LOW GROWLING)

- (AMY SCREAMS)

(SCREAMING)

Amy, come on.

I've got you. OK.

- Oh, Charley.

- We got it!

Come on.

Ah!

(SNARLS)

(GROWLING)

Charley!

Oh, f***.

- (ROARING)

- (TEETH CLICKING)

Come on.

- Get up.

- Charley.

(ROARS)

(SLURPING)

(GASPING)

She's the one.

CHARLEY:
Come on!

(PANTING, WHIMPERING)

- Come on, Charley.

- Look out! Come on. It's OK.

Hurry, there's a taxi! Come here!

- Taxi!

- Taxi!

Take us to the airport.

- AMY:
Look, she scratched me.

- CHARLEY:
Oh, sh*t.

I've got to take you to a hospital.

Oh, God.

Evil's dead and we're next.

- Are you OK?

- Yeah. (WHIMPERS)

Charley...

Charley, I am so...

I'm so sorry I ever doubted you.

No, I really am.

- I'm so sorry about everything.

- It's OK.

- I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- We're OK.

DRlVER:
Hey, boy!

- (SPEAKING IN A FOREIGN LANGUAGE)

- (BOTH LAUGH)

- Look out!

- (AMY SCREAMS)

(TIRES SCREECHING)

(NO AUDIO)

(SCREAMING)

- Are you OK?

- Yeah.

OK, we got to get out.

(GROANING)

Where did she go?

- (AMY SCREAMS)

- No! No! No!

No! Please! Let her go!

Let her go!

You can do anything.

You can kill me!

If I wanted to kill you,

you'd be dead already.

Come to my house later tonight

and you'll see what I mean.

Wait, wait, wait! Your house?

My home, Charley.

My real one.

- (AMY SCREAMS)

- No!

Amy! No!

(SOBBING)

(ELECTRONIC DANCE MUSIC PLAYS)

PETER:
Another shot, Dragomir.

I got to take a pit stop.

(URINATING)

(GURGLING GROWL)

Hello?

(ZIPS PANTS UP)

Is anybody in here?

(LOW GROWLING)

(LIQUID GURGLING)

Oh, f***.

- (ROARING)

- (GRUNTING)

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTING, COUGHING)

You're pathetic, Peter Vincent!

You're a joke! A sham!

You host the greatest

monster show on TV,

but you don't believe in monsters?!

I believed in you, you bastard!

I believed in your shitty little show

more than you ever did,

you piece of sh*t!

I'm gonna make you bleed, motherf***er!

- Sorry, kid.

- Bleeding is believing.

- Ah!

- (ROARING)

- (HIGH-PITCHED RINGING)

- (SCREECHING)

- (HIGH-PITCHED RINGING)

- (SCREECHING)

- (FLESH SlZZLlNG)

- Come here. Kiss the cross, b*tch!

Kiss the cross, vampire boy!

Kiss the cross!

That was nasty.

(GLASS SHATTERS)

Phew!

Let go of me!

Help me!

Let me go!

Let me go! Help me!

(SCREAMS)

Let go!

(LOW GROWLING)

(LOW GROWL)

( GRAM RABBIT:

"COWBOYS AND ALIENS")

Where's Peter?

Put the Old Testament over there.

Old Testament over there!

More garlic on the side, too!

Catch.

- CHARLEY:
Peter!

- Stop him!

It's me, Charley!

Back the f*** up!

I will f***ing use this, motherf***er!

- What the hell, Peter?

- Are you one of them or not?

- Them?

- A vampire!

Of course I'm not a vampire!

(CAMERA CLICKS)

- CHARLEY:
Satisfied?

- Let him in.

- What the hell is that?

- It's a Stake-O-Fix.

The weapon that is said

to have killed Vlad the lmpaler,

aka motherfucking Dracula.

- And you got it how?

- Stole it from the props department.

- What's with the change of heart?

- Change of heart?

I thought you didn't believe

in monsters.

- Bleeding is believing.

- What, so you're just running away?

As soon as the sun comes up,

as fast as I f***ing can.

But Gerri's taken Amy to her home,

to Cachtice Castle.

I think she's gonna kill her!

I wish I could help, kid.

- You can!

- But I won't.

Oh, f***.

Wait!

Wait.

I wanted to tell you.

There still might be a way

for you to save Amy.

As long as she's still alive, of course.

What are you doing?

Preparing you for the ceremony.

Tonight I will bathe

in the blood of a virgin,

herself born at the stroke of midnight

by the light of the blood moon.

How do you know that I'm ...?

(LAUGHS)

That you're a virgin?

No.

How do you know that I was born

at exactly midnight

during a blood moon?

I can taste it.

In your blood.

And after,

you'd no longer be a vampire.

Oh, l'd still be a vampire

but l'd be free.

Free to walk in the daylight.

Free to feel the sun on my skin.

(CHUCKLES)

What does Charley

have to do with this?

In order for the ceremony to work,

the sacrifice's blood must be pure.

You yourself must kill

that which you love.

Who says I love Charley?

(CHUCKLES)

I won't hurt him.

If you don't, you'll die.

You must kill him.

You can't make me do that.

(GROANS)

It's not up to you.

- (GROWLING)

- (SCREAMING)

Holy water, garlic.

All right.

PETER:
According

to traditional mythology,

if you kill a vampire

before the sun comes up,

anyone he or she has bitten that night

will return back to their human form.

Now, legend talks about a bathhouse

deep in the bowels of Cachtice Castle.

Bthory can be defeated in that pit

at the break of dawn.

But you don't want to find

yourself down there alone.

AMY:
Charley?

Is that you?

Charley, I'm over here.

Please, just come here.

- Amy?

- Charley.

Amy.

Are you OK?

Charley?

(GROWLING)

(ROARING)

Ah! Ow!

(MOANING)

Oh... (LAUGHS) Really?

Garlic?

(LAUGHING)

(LAUGHING HYSTERICALLY)

- Step aside, Ed.

- You left me at the subway!

You told me to.

I did. Didn't I?

(CRACKLING, GROWLING)

(ROARING)

- (GROWLING)

- (GRUNTING)

- Ah!

- (ROARING)

(CHARLEY SCREAMING)

(SCREECHING)

(GURGLING)

(GURGLING)

- (ROARING)

- (GURGLING CONTINUES)

(EVIL GRUNTING)

(GURGLES)

I'm so sorry.

You're... so... f***ed.

Pity.

Not so evil after all.

(CHARLEY GRUNTING)

(CHARLEY YELLING)

(COUGHING, GASPING)

Happy hunting.

(COUGHING)

Amy? (PANTING)

Amy, you in here?

(WATER BUBBLING)

Amy?

Amy? Is that you?

Amy... it's me, Charley.

Are you OK?

Did she hurt you?

(GIGGLES)

Please, stay away.

I don't want to hurt you.

Shh...

(LOW GROWLING)

- (ROARS)

- Ah!

(GRUNTS)

- Ah!

- (SCREECHING)

(GROWLING)

(SCREECHING)

(SCREAMING)

(GASPING)

(ROARS)

(GROWLS)

(SCREECHING)

(SCREECHING LOUDLY)

(RATTLING)

(GASPING)

Kill him.

(SCREECHING)

(SCREECHING)

I'm so sorry.

- (SCREAMS)

- No!

(GASPING)

(AMY SCREAMING)

No! No! No!

(WAILING, SCREAMING)

(AMY SCREAMING)

(BOTH SCREAMlNG)

(GROWLS)

(HEART SLOWLY BEATING)

(HEART BEATING)

(GROWLING)

(SCREECHES)

Do it! Now.

Welcome to Fright Night for real, b*tch.

(WATCH BEEPING)

(CLOCKS CHIMING)

Didn't I tell you not to find yourself

alone down here at the break of dawn?

(PANTING)

Nothing has changed!

Uh-oh.

Sh*t!

(GROWLING, SCREECHING)

Sh*t.

Missed!

(GROWLING)

(ROARING)

Do something, Charley.

(GASPING)

Amy.

You don't want to do this.

Charley!

- (ROARING)

- Do something!

(SCREECHES)

It's me, Charley. Come on!

(ROARING)

Ah!

(HlSSlNG)

- (NECK CRACKING)

- Charley...

- Amy! No!

- Charley, the sun! The sun is up!

(SCREECHING)

(TEETH CLICKING)

Ah!

(RUMBLlNG)

- (LIQUID DRIPPING)

- (SIGHS)

PETER:
Oh, no.

Oh, no, Charley.

Charley? Amy?

Oh, come on.

- (GASPING, COUGHING)

- (CHUCKLES)

Charley.

- Oh, my God.

- (CHARLEY LAUGHS)

Oh, that's disgusting.

You know how many people

have probably peed in that pool?

(BOTH CHUCKLING)

Well, I guess this is goodbye.

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