Halloween H20: 20 Years Later Page #3

Not anymore.

- # Mister Sandman #

- Yes ?

# Bring us a dream

Give him a pair of eyes with a-- ##

Ronny ?

- Mom, let me.

- Where the hell is he ?

- Ronny !

Hey, Ronny !

- Where the hell were you ?

- Norma told me to walk the perimeter.

And where were you

when these two got out ?

Eyes up, Ronny.

Psycho.

Okay, bye !

- Dennis !

- Don't send down any more, all right ?

I gotta go to class.

Dennis ?

- Oh ! Uh !

- Shh ! The best part.

Oh !

Do I get points or what ?

Huh ?

You score. Yeah. Yeah.

Hmm. Well, it just

occurred to me today...

that I've never

celebrated Halloween before.

And why is that ?

Oh, we've got a psychotic

serial killer in the family,

Ioves to butcher people

on Halloween, and...

I just thought it

in bad taste to...

celebrate.

So why now ?

Mm, because there comes a point in your

life where you have to concentrate...

on what's right about it.

Really ?

And you...

are a sterling example...

of what's right.

And tonight you get

my full concentration.

I'm honored.

Very good point, A.J.

So, what could Victor have done...

to save Elizabeth ?

Anybody at all ?

Come on, people.

Did anybody read the book ?

Guys.

It's "Frahnk-en-steen."

- You could have watched the movie !

Molly. Please.

Do you have any thoughts

on Victor and Elizabeth ?

Well, uh--

Um...

Well, I think that Victor should have

confronted the monster sooner.

I mea-- He's completely responsible

for Elizabeth's death.

He was, he was so paralyzed by fear

that he never did anything.

It-lt took death

for the guy to get a clue.

And why do you think he was

finally able to confront his monster ?

I think that Victor had reached

a point in his life where he

had nothing left to lose.

I mean, the monster saw to that

by killing off everybody that he loved.

Victor finally

had to face it.

It was about redemption.

It was his fate.

Okay, everybody, um,

have a good time !

John !

What ?

It's a permission slip.

Bus leaves in 45 minutes.

- Go pack quick.

- Ma, I don't have to go.

Go, just go ! Have fun.

- You sure ?

- Yes. Look, it's good for you.

It's good for me.

So, just call me.

You know, call. And call.

If you feel like

you've called too many times,

call once more.

Have a great time.

Thanks, Mom.

- Hi. So what was that all about ?

- Hey.

She changed her mind

about Yosemite.

- So now you're goin' ?

Ah, I wouldn't say that.

I don't know.

If we were at the midterm--

No, she's doing fine.

No--

Mrs. Cheney,

can I call you right back ?

- Uh, oh ! Oh !

- Damn it !

Oh, Miss Tate, I'm-l'm so sorry.

I-l didn't mean to make you jump.

- It's okay.

- Well, it's Halloween.

I guess everyone...

- is entitled to one good scare.

- I've had my share.

- U-Uh, Miss Tate,

I know it's not my place.

If I could be maternal

for a moment,

I don't like

to see you like this.

I've seen you

like this before, and...

we've all had bad

things happen to us.

The trick is

to concentrate on today !

What do I know ?

You just take care

of yourself, okay ?

Thank you very much.

I'll see you Monday.

Oh ! Mi-Miss Tate,

uh, Happy Halloween.

"She took off her clothes,

revealing her satiny-soft femininity.

And Lawrence looked at her

with lust in his eyes...

and said, 'l want to invade

every part of your being.

I want to tantalize myself

with your sweet nectar.'"

Old Tanya better not

fall for that sh*t.

- I smell that a mile away.

- "And Tanya laughed at him.

'You don't expect me to fall

for that sh*t,' she said."

That's right,

make her smart. That's it.

- Oh, sh*t, honey, someone's here.

Can I call you back ?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no. I'll hold on.

I wanna know what stupid line...

-Tanya falls for.

-The same one you did. Hold on a second.

- Hello !

Hello !

- Hey, honey.

- What's up ? Where did you go ?

I don't know. Some car at the gate.

I'm gonna have to call you.

- Hey.

- Wait, wait. What's goin' on, baby ?

- I don't know.

Honey-- Where'd you--

Ronny !

You always f***in' doin' this. You get

me goin', and then you gotta go. Ro--

Hello ?

- Aah !

- Oh !

I keep scaring you today.

Wh-What are you doing ?

Uh, n--

Nothing. I, um--

What are you doing ?

I'm making the rounds. I still

have to check on the kids, but...

I was hoping I would have the honor of

spending the evening with you tonight.

I'd like the company.

- Give me 20.

- Okay.

I'm okay.

Hello ?

Do you want to die tonight, Cici ?

- Oh, uh, come on... in.

Sarah, Molly.

Just checking on the Hillcrest remains.

You girls okay ?

- Good. Thanks, Mr. Brennan.

- And how are you, Mr. Brennan ?

Looking cute as ever.

Thank you, Sarah.

What are you two up to tonight ?

Well, we thought we'd hit the town,

pick up some guys.

You know, drop some Roofies in their

drinks. Have a whole date-rape evening.

- Oh. Sounds good.

- Care to join us ?

I can't. I'm, uh, I'm having

my nipples pierced.

- Oh.

- But you two have a good time.

- Will do.

- If you need anything,

contact me or Miss Tate.

- Okay ?

- Thanks, Mr. Brennan.

Behave.

- My stash. Come on.

- Come on.

- All right. Send it through here.

Come on, man. Let's go.

Yeah.

Come on.

John.

Come on !

I got you.

F*** it.

I thought we'd do this right.

Come on in.

Oh, I love food.

I really do.

I hope you don't mind

if I get really big and dumpy.

- It's my goal in life.

- Oh, no.

I, uh, I always found obesity

to be very sexy.

God, you are so Renaissance.

Oh, the buffet has arrived !

Ah, for your pleasure tonight,

we have prepared Wednesday, Thursday and

Friday's Hillcrest dinner selections,

ignoring Meat Loaf Monday

and Turkey Tuesday.

- Thank you very much.

I hate that meat loaf.

- Where's the booze ?

- We need a corkscrew for that.

- Oh, I'll go get it.

- Just don't start anything without me.

- Don't worry.

I'm not who you think I am.

Okay.

Who are you ?

My name's not Keri Tate.

Mmm.

What is it ?

Laurie Strode.

- Strode ?

- Strode.

Okay.

I changed my name

when I went into hiding.

Oh, I like that.

That's like-- Iike the--

Iike the witness protection program.

What, did you like rat out

the mob or something ?

My brother killed my sister...

- when she was 17.

- Wow.

Well, that's... "sucky."

How'd he do that ?

With a really big,

sharp kitchen knife.

That's terrible.

Take off your clothes.

You said you'd listen.

Okay.

They locked him up

for a long time,

but he got out and...

he came after me,

but I got away.

But he killed

a lot of my friends.

- It happened--

- On Halloween.

- You've heard the story.

- Who hasn't ?

Michael Myers.

It's like 20 years ago, right ?

And the girl that-- What happened

to the sister ? She died, right ?

No, she faked her death.

And now she's the headmistress...

of a very posh, secluded

private school in northern California.

What ?

Hoping and praying every year...

that her brother won't find her.

You're tellin' me the truth ?

- Now do you want a drink ?

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