Hellions
Dr. Aaron,
dial extension 200, please.
Dr. Aaron, extension 200.
Dr. Burr, 4-1-2-0.
Dr. Burr, 4-1-2-0.
I could lie here forever.
Yeah.
Hey, got your costume
picked out for tonight?
- Mm-hmm.
- Hmm.
I'm thinking of going
as an, um, exhibitionist.
Oh, okay. Yeah, that's scary.
Hey, it's the only day
of the year
I can wear something
slutty and get away with it.
You know, I wish..
I wish I knew a poem
Something romantic and deep.
Hmm.
It's too bad
you're flunking English.
I am not.
Sorry, sorry.
Remind me why you skipped
class yesterday again?
I wasn't feeling well.
Right. You threw up
all over your paper-mache.
I remember now.
You are such a jerk.
What time is it?
Oh, sh*t.
- Where you going?
- Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.
I have to go to the clinic
and I'm so late.
They want me to pick up
a prescription or something.
It's just a follow-up.
Hit me.
Don't go.
Hmm. Later, stud.
Could, um, come by your place?
I mean, if you want my mom
to snip off your balls.
Huh.
That's what I thought.
Catch you later.
Hey.
You boys know
this is private property?
Who's gonna clean that up?
Dr. Henry?
Your ass is grass
and I'm the lawnmower.
Now, get outta here!
Take those eggs home
to your mom.
- Whatever.
- See ya later.
- Later, cop!
- Howdy, Mike.
Hello, princess.
Guess you're not much
of a Halloween guy, huh?
No, I am not.
One of these days
one of those little brats.
Aw, come on,
if it wasn't for Halloween
this town probably would
just vanish right off the map.
You got a point there.
I'll see you later.
Take care, kiddo.
Wednesday at 3 o'clock.
Thursday at 10:
30 a.m.Alright. Well, just be sure
to bring any information...
Hey.
I like your costume.
I like yours, too.
I'm not... I'm not wearing
a costume.
No, that should be fine.
Bye-bye.
Okay, Dora, he'll see you now.
Happy Halloween.
That can't be true.
I'm afraid it is.
Are you sure?
Well, according to your
HCG levels
No, I, look, I..
There has to be
some sort of mistake.
Hey, it just takes one time.
So now we're gonna have to..
We're gonna have to figure out
what to do next.
I'm 17.
Dora..
You're not the first person
to have this happen
to before they're ready.
Well, what am I supposed to do?
We can book
a follow-up appointment.
For next week.
Okay?
Review our options.
We still have time.
But whatever course
we do take, um..
Well, we're obligated
to notify a parent.
No way.
Dora..
I understand that
you may be feeling
a wide range of emotions
right now.
And that's very normal.
You can take precautions but..
Nothing is ever 100%.
So now we're gonna have to..
We're gonna have to figure out
what to do next.
who the father is.
You sure you don't
wanna... wanna talk..
Always taking Halloween
nonsense too far.
Dora, Dora, Dora, wait.
This is not the time
to isolate yourself, okay?
People can be a lot more
understanding than you think.
And, uh..
that whatever you talk about
with me is strictly
confidential, so..
Call me.
If you do wanna talk.
Or I can refer you
to a specialist.
Thanks.
Don't hesitate to call.
I'll see you next week.
Dr. Aaron,
dial extension 200, please.
Dr. Aaron, extension 200.
Dr. Burr, 4-1-2-0.
Dr. Burr, 4-1-2-0.
Dora.
Can you hear me?
There we go.
- Ew, slimy.
- Nice try, mom.
Alright, killer.
Let's take out all those guts.
Oh, yeah.
Get your hands right in there.
- There.
- No, no, in the bowl, Remi.
Oh, and tonight,
if you didn't know it by now
we will have
a blood moon tonight.
- Dora.
- Jesus.
Hey, listen, there's still
one pumpkin left.
We could use that tongue
Aren't you sick of pumpkins?
Just staying
in the spirit of things.
You should try it some time.
Listen, um
I want you coming home
at a reasonable hour tonight.
Okay?
Oh, uh... yeah.
I'm not gonna go to the party.
Great. You can come
trick-or-treating
with Remi and me.
Uh..
Yeah, I think
I'm just gonna stay home
or something.
Here? Just by yourself?
Yeah. So?
Baby.
Listen to me.
You can't be skipping class
any more
to be messing around
with what's-his-face.
Messing around?
Just stop, alright?
All I'm saying
is it's your senior year
and I would really like
to see you graduate.
You know, mom, we can't all
be prom queens like you.
Fine, Dora.
That's fine,
just... do me a favor
get your grades up and at least
try and make it to the prom.
Remi, get your shoes on!
Hyah! Wha!
Dora, we're leaving.
Okay.
Hyah!
And if you really are
going to stay in tonight
I only want trick-or-treaters
visiting.
Do you know what I'm saying?
Come on, you. Let's go.
Candy's in the bowl,
if you want to hand it out.
Okay, first we'll go
to Sam's house. Okay?
Because his mom said..
Uh, Mom? Mom? Hey.
What is it?
I just wanted, um..
just 'cause I wanted to...
Come on. We're missing all
the best candies.
One second, Remi. Hang on.
Baby, look, just..
Go out, okay?
Have fun with your friends.
One day you'll blink and you
won't be a kid any more.
You can even wear my tiara
if you want.
Okay, see you
in a couple of hours.
Love you.
Come on, mister, let's go.
Bye!
Uh, well, Jace..
Um..
I have... a bit of news.
Uh..
I'm 17.
That can't be true.
There has to be
some sort of mistake.
Well, I really hope you didn't
have any plans because..
I'm 17. I'm 17.
A bit of news, um..
There has to be
some sort of mistake.
Sh*t.
I'm knocked up.
I'm knocked up and it's great.
No, it's horrible.
I'm pregnant.
Okay, Jace.
Oh. Well, nice costume.
You gonna say trick-or-treat
or something?
It's part of the deal.
Okay, whatever.
Happy Halloween.
Enjoy.
Okay, good luck with puberty.
Bye.
For the start of
the annual Halloween parade
a long time village tradition.
With a car leading the way
families made their way
down main street
to the heart of the small town.
Their destination was
Chestertown Park
where the pumpkin carving
competition was under way.
The mayor was satisfied
by the turnout
and excited about
this year's event.
Hey, it's Jace.
Leave a message.
Hey, it's me.
Are you on your way?
Or should I meet you
at the party or something?
Hurry up.
Alright, let me know.
Bye.
Trick or treat.
Trick or treat.
Trick or treat.
There's no more candy!
God.
What?
Trick or treat.
You really don't give up,
do you?
Read my lips.
There's no more candy.
So, get lost.
I swear, I will..
Remi's pumpkins.
Did you do that?
Did you do that?
Answer me, you little freaks.
Mama.
Get the hell out of here.
Seriously?
Hello, Dr. Henry.
Hello. Hi.
Doctor, it... it's, um,
it's Dora Vogel.
- Dora.
- Is..
Is there any way you could
come over? Something..
Are you alright?
Something is really wrong.
Where are you? Are you home?
I'll be right over.
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