Happy Birthday to Me Page #3
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- 1981
- 110 min
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Rudi, come on!
Come on, lighten up!
You touch me again,
I'm going to kill you!
Hey, come on.
Let's all go have a drink, okay?
Look, why don't you guys
just go to f***ing hell?
Let's go, Maggie.
We're all falling apart.
Come on.
I'll take you home.
Now, Alfred,
you can buy me that drink.
Come on, Ann.
Amelia?
It's you.
Amelia's coming over with some stuff.
She should be here any second.
Hey, do me a favour.
Slap on ten more, huh?
I guess I should have minded
my own business tonight, huh?
Amelia says we're falling apart,
and I'm starting to agree with her.
That was kind of easy.
How about two more 25s?
I just don't understand it.
We've been together
for such a long time.
All of a sudden,
we're at each other's throats.
Make sure you tighten it, huh?
Okay, that's it.
What are you doing?
Come on, put them back.
Come on!
Quit screwing around!
Come on, please put them back!
For God's f***ing sake,
put them back!
God, please.
I can't hold it.
It's not a joke anymore. Please.
I can't hold it.
Hey, Greg!
Pizza delivery girl.
I've got one all dressed
with anchovies.
Greg.
Greg?
Kill them! Kill them! Kill them!
Kill, kill, kill them!
Kill them!
- Come on!
- Rudi!
Go, Rudi!
- 2 to 10 says we'll never make it.
- You've got it.
Come on, guys.
We're running out of time.
This way!
- I've got it!
- Give him a head shot!
Oh, God. Oh, God.
Give me a break.
Don't worry.
Greg wouldn't take off in the middle
of the night without telling me.
We sure could use him now.
All right!
Thank you.
Give me one more!
Come on, baby!
Come on, Rudi!
No, no, no! Not now!
That's five. One more.
Come on.
Thank you.
Rudi, you were great.
That goal was just terrific.
Yeah, sorry I was
such a jerk last night.
That's okay.
Are you doing anything later on?
No.
Well, I'll tell you what.
I'll meet you at the chapel.
Okay.
You cannot refuse.
You must follow me into the tower.
That smell!
The putrescence of decay.
But fear not, my little darling,
for although we are doomed to die,
we shall live forever
in the ranks of the undead.
Rudi, you stop that right now
or I'm not going to go another step.
I'm sorry.
I can't resist in a place like this.
Yeah, it's creepy, all right.
You've never been
up here before, have you?
You know, I keep on forgetting
that you're new here at Crawford.
No, I'm not.
I was here before you.
Oh, yeah? When?
Four years ago.
That's funny.
How come nobody ever mentioned it?
Well, it was just
for a few weeks, but...
They've all forgotten me.
I will never forget you, my darling.
Rudi!
I just love this place!
I swear.
I feel just like Quasimodo.
Quasimodo in a bell tower!
Thank God you don't look like him.
Give me a little kiss, Esmeralda.
A little peck on the cheek.
Rudi, stop it. Stop it!
Next thing I know, you'll be
swinging from the bell rope.
- That's not a bad idea.
- Rudi, are you crazy?
Virginia...
...you know, if I cut this bell rope
almost all the way through...
No.
Rudi, no.
Virginia...
...I've got a knife.
Virginia...
...don't go away.
Come over here, Virginia.
Jesus!
Help. Murder!
- Is Dr. Faraday in his office?
- Probably. Let me check for you.
Roll for the flap.
Fishhook.
Drill is next.
Irrigation, please.
Craniotome.
Free bone flap.
Are her vital signs stable?
Yes. She's breathing well,
and her blood pressure is stable.
- The brain is swelling.
- I'll hyperventilate her.
Cerebral oedema.
She's finished. Close her up.
Now, close her!
She's dead!
Jesus, no!
Stop! Somebody, stop him!
God, don't let him do it!
Somebody, help me!
He killed part of my brain.
He killed part of me!
Virginia, you've remembered
the operation.
It's coming back piece by piece.
The knife. The blood.
The operation, Virginia.
No! It was today!
It was today! Don't you see?
I was with Rudi!
We were in the bell tower,
and he had a knife!
I was so scared.
And then what happened?
I don't know.
I panicked! I came here!
God, I thought you'd help me!
Come here.
Come on, Virginia.
Come on.
You need some rest.
I'm going to take you home.
All right?
Listen, I'll check out the bell tower.
Don't you worry about a thing.
Right now I'm taking you home.
Come on.
Come on.
It's all right. It's all right.
According to Tracy,
head of the investigation,
two more students
have disappeared.
Lieutenant Tracy
refuses to confirm or deny
that police believe
the incidents are related.
Also missing
is Etienne Vercours,
a French citizen on an exchange
program at the Crawford Academy.
He is the son of
Ambassador Adrienne Vercours.
The third missing student
is Gregory Hellman,
the son of Nathaniel Hellman,
Chairman of the Trans-Allied
Finance Corporation.
In other news,
police are investigating
a mysterious incident
at Crawford Chapel yesterday.
Vandals severed the bell tower rope.
But with the discovery
of a bloodied knife,
police are looking further
into the matter,
believing foul play
may be involved as well.
In sports, the five-game
unbeaten streak of the Houston...
Yes, sir, they're in the library.
When did you last see Greg Hellman?
I saw him the night before last.
We went to the show together.
Just give me your name,
rank, and serial number.
It was an anonymous phone call.
That's why they're digging.
Christ, every day
someone else is missing.
- Where the hell is Rudi?
- Why are you worried?
The other night,
you wanted to kill him.
They think that Greg may be dead.
Okay, that's all.
- David.
- Virginia, come here.
I want to talk to you.
David, I'm so scared.
Rudi is missing.
Listen, it's very important that
you tell me exactly what happened
in the bell chapel yesterday.
Well, I went with Rudi.
We went up to the church.
Dr. Faraday, is anything the matter?
Sir, you'd better come outside.
Hey, everybody, I think
they found something outside!
What is it, Bobby?
What is it?
Please, let us through!
Let's move it on back here.
Hi, there.
Where have you been?
Where have I been?
Where have you been?
What happened to you yesterday?
- Yesterday?
- In the bell tower.
I nearly cut my hand off
with that lousy rope.
Fifteen stitches.
You creep!
You had me believing...
It was all a joke.
- You didn't tell anybody, did you?
- Tell anybody?
They've been turning the school
upside down
looking for you and the others.
They're even out there right now,
digging in the garden.
I was afraid to say anything.
Oh, dear God!
Lieutenant, do you mind
if I take a look at that?
Go right ahead, Dr. Faraday.
Thank you.
another look at this.
"Property of Crawford Academy
Science Department. "
What did he say?
Here.
Rudi.
Virginia!
- Rudi, I thought that was you.
- I'm prettier than that.
You're still a bastard.
Listen, David, please don't say
anything about this to anybody.
I don't want to get Rudi in trouble.
No, I'm not going to say
anything to anybody, but I...
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