Halloween Page #7

[Hangs up phone]

Let's go.

- Laurie?

- What, Tommy?

I would like to return to the subject

we started earlier this evening.

What? Your hatred of peanut butter?

No, the Boogey Man.

I need some closure on this topic.

I've heard all about this.

What do you want to know, Tommy?

Why would he only attack kids

who don't believe?

I mean, it doesn't make sense.

Is it because if you believe,

then you're protected by his powers?

Okay, Tommy,

enough about the Boogey Man.

It's nonsense.

I'm with Tommy on this one.

Yeah. Why do you keep

avoiding the subject, Laurie?

Is-- Is she scared?

- Maybe she is.

- Ooh, yeah.

- Maybe you're scared!

- Are you scared?

Okay, stop! Stop!

Leave me alone for five seconds, please.

- Five, four, three...

- You guys...

- Okay, please don't.

- Two, one.

No! No!

I'm going to tell your parents!

Hey, don't pull it like that.

You're going to stretch it all out.

- Come on, munchie.

- Stop. This is expensive, idiot.

- You want to f*** me?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

- You're so f***ing hot, babe.

You want to f*** me?

I want to hear you say it.

- I'm gonna f*** you.

- Yeah?

Say it again.

It's so f***ing warm.

Oh, my--

What's the matter?

[Screaming]

[Dogs barking]

[Moaning]

[Crying]

Lindsey, it's time for you to go home.

But the movie's not over.

You can finish watching the movie

at your house.

- How about during the commercial break?

- Negative.

Go get your jacket!

You heard her, girl.

Keep on marching.

Ugh! I am Queen Sheba, okay?

- Bow down and worship me.

- Go get your jacket.

Are you sure you're okay

while I take Lindsey home?

- I'm fine.

- Are you sure, little Tommy?

- You'll be by yourself!

- I'm fine, now stop asking!

- Are you sure?

- Yes!

- He's scared.

- No, I'm not.

- Yes, you are.

- Shut up.

Okay, you guys. Stop.

Behave, Tommy-Wommy.

[Giggling]

[Siren wailing]

About 17 years ago,

I respond to a 911

which turned out to be

the Myers woman's suicide.

And I see this beautiful,

innocent baby sitting in this bloody mess,

and I can't imagine this child growing up

with a stigma around her neck,

so I omit her from the report,

I drive her to another town,

and drop her off

at the nearest emergency room.

And I think that this

is going to be the end of it.

About three months later,

I find out from a friend of mine,

Mason Strode,

that he's adopted the baby.

Oh, my God.

- Cold?

- Yeah.

Okay, come here.

- Did you have fun?

- Yeah.

You sure?

Yeah.

Annie? We're coming in.

You better be decent.

- Where are the lights?

- Here.

[Screams]

Annie!

Oh, my God!

Lindsey, run home!

Go call the police! Go!

Help! Help! Help!

Oh, my God, honey!

Are you okay?

Oh, baby, what happened?

- He's in--

- I'm going to call the police.

Okay? I promise.

Sh*t!

- 911.

- I need an ambulance, please!

My friend's bleeding to death.

[Crying]

Laurie!

Laurie!

Laurie!

My name is Laurie Strode,

and I'm at 1987 Winchester Drive.

We have a 911 call,

1987 Winchester Drive.

This is Brackett.

What's the nature of the emergency

and who called it in?

Two-stabbing-victim call

placed by a Laurie Strode.

He's found her!

He's found her, for God's sake!

- How long's it going to take to get there?

- It's about ten minutes.

Laurie!

Please, you've got to help her.

Laurie!

Baby! Baby, hold on, okay?

Annie, they're com--

Help!

Help! Please!

Help!

Help! Please!

Help, please! Someone!

Tommy!

Tommy, open the door!

Open the door!

Tommy, open the door!

Tommy!

Open the door!

Open the door! Tommy!

Open the door!

What's going on?

What's happening?

Where's Lindsey, Tommy?

- Where's Lindsey?

- She's right there!

- She's upstairs!

- I'm right here.

Go upstairs!

Tommy, go upstairs!

Guys, get in the bathroom!

- He's coming!

- Stop! Shh!

Tommy, be quiet, please?

[Chatter on TV, indistinct]

I got this.

You check upstairs.

Right.

This is the police.

Are you all right?

He's out there! Please help us!

The door's locked.

Are you able to unlock the door?

Are you able to open the door?

Yeah.

Laurie, no.

Is he gone?

No, there's no one out here.

Please, just unlock the door.

Yeah, hold on.

- No!

- Open the door.

Oh, God!

Freeze!

Aah!

[Screaming]

[Sirens approaching]

Stay behind me.

Annie?

Sweetie?

Annie.

Annie. Oh, sweetie.

Stay with me.

Stay with me.

They'll be here soon.

Come on, darling.

Jesus.

Over here!

Inside here!

- Boogey Man!

- Help!

Guys, over here!

- The Boogey Man!

- What is it?

Help! The Boogey Man!

- What? What?

- He's over there!

He took Laurie.

He took Laurie away.

Okay, guys.

Go over and stand by that ambulance

and just wait there.

Don't move!

Lynda?

Lynda?

Lynda, wake up!

Lynda, wake up, please!

Lynda, wake up!

Lynda, please wake up!

Lynda, please!

Please, please, please wake up!

He's going to come soon.

Lynda, wake up, please!

Who are you?

What do you want?

No, no, please.

Please don't hurt us, please!

No, please don't hurt me, please!

I don't understand.

Please, just let--

Please leave me alone!

I don't know them! Please!

I want to help you.

I just don't understand.

I want to help you.

I just don't know how.

I want to help you.

I don't--

You motherf***er!

[Screaming]

Someone help me!

Sh*t. Let me out!

F***!

Let me out!

Somebody, please help me!

Please!

Somebody, please!

Get off! Help me!

Please, please.

Please.

Help! Somebody, please!

No, please, please.

Help! Somebody, please!

Help! Help!

Somebody, please!

Please. Please.

No. No. No.

Sh*t.

Please! Somebody!

Michael! Stop!

Michael, it's me... Samuel.

Michael, please stop!

Help! Please!

Please! Stop!

Stop! Michael!

Sh*t.

Help!

Stop!

Please.

Help me, please.

It's all right. It's all right.

You're safe now. It's okay.

Ow, my leg.

It's okay.

It's all right.

Was that the Boogey Man?

As a matter of fact, I do believe it was.

Jesus Christ! What the hell?

Michael, don't!

Michael, stop!

For God's sake, listen to me!

Look... it's not her fault.

Michael, it's my fault.

I failed you.

Please, let her go. Please.

Open!

[Thump]

[Pounding continues]

[Screams]

[Screams]

[Screams]

[Click]

[Spits]

[Click]

[Click]

[Screams]

[Sirens approaching]

[Screaming continues]

# Mr. Sandman #

# Bring me a dream #

# Make him the cutest

that I've ever seen #

# Give him two lips

like roses and clover #

# Then tell him that

his lonesome nights are over #

# Sandman #

# I'm so alone #

# Don't have nobody to call my own #

# Please turn on your magic beam #

# Mr. Sandman,

bring me a dream #

# Mr. Sandman #

# Bring me a dream #

# Make him the cutest

that I've ever seen #

# Give him the word

that I'm not a rover #

# And tell him that

his lonesome nights are over #

# Sandman, I'm so alone #

# Don't have nobody

to call my own #

# Please turn on your magic beam #

# Mr. Sandman,

bring me a dream #

# Mr. Sandman #

# Bring us a dream #

# Give him a pair of eyes

with a "come-hither" gleam #

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