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Jack Frost Page #5
What do you think?
AII right, give me the puck.
There's a Iot of wood!
Fakes Ieft, fakes right.
Man, nice shot. AII right!
You got the--
AII right!
-Dad, are you okay?|-Yeah, I'm good.
I think you got the J-shot.
I think you got the J-shot down.
AII right, come on.|Let's go home.
Come on, come on.
You pIayed great.
Thanks for teaching me the J-shot.
I want to see you use it.|You got to get back on the team.
-No, I don't think so.|-I do.
You're Ietting your friends|and yourseIf down.
-But wait a second--|-No ''buts. ''
Let's taIk about schooIwork.
What about it?
I saw your report card.|You've got serious jamming to do.
What's this, a Iecture?|Now you're giving me a Iecture?
See? It's kind of scary.
Think how the snowman must feeI.
And I'm worried about your mom.
-Why?|-Has she hung any Christmas Iights?
Not a Iot.
Yeah, I know. HardIy any.
Why are you teIIing me this?
You've got responsibiIities now.
You'II just have to face them.
You got to watch out for Mom. . .
. . .and straighten things out|with your friends.
I'm onIy 1 2 years oId.|I can't take aII this!
I might have pushed it|a smidge too hard.
Hey, hon.
I'm heading to the Shiverfest.|You want to come aIong?
No, thanks.
Or if you'd rather,|you can come with me.
I'm going to go caroIing with|Mrs. WiIkins and the neighbor Iadies.
They did a good job this year.|Do you Iike the tree?
Want a baIIoon or anything?
Or pretzeIs? They've got--
Finals of the father-son snowman|building contest begin in 5 minutes.
Five minutes.
Mom thinks I'm going nuts, doesn't she?
No, no, no.
She's just a IittIe concerned,|that's aII.
So. . .
. . .what's going on?
You wouIdn't beIieve me|if I toId you.
Come on, Iet's check out the band.
TaIk about a tough gig.|It's freezing out here.
Why don't you pIay music anymore?
I kind of Iost the groove.
The groove?
PIaying with your dad, I never|thought about what music was.
Music was Iife. It was. . .
. . .just. . .
. . .Iike breathing, reaIIy.
So naturaI.
After he died. . .
. . .music became. . .
. . .a job.
You know, Jack aIways said to me:
''It shouId never feeI Iike work. ''
He was your best friend, huh?
Your dad was the reaI deaI.
Do you think he wanted me|to be a musician?
More than anything, he wanted you to be|whatever you wanted to be.
He didn't care what that was.
Just whatever made you happy.
ReaIIy?
ReaIIy.
Think you'II get the groove back?
Someday, maybe.
I hope so.
Man, you got your shopping done, folks?
You got 10 hours till Christmas Eve...
...and it's already 55 degrees.
Could get up to 70 today.
Snowplo w drivers got a day off.
lt's hot enough to melt a snowman.
Although, you know,|good news for Sid Gronic.
Speaking of hot,|here's a little Billy ldol for you.
''Hot in the City''|on central Colorado 's classic rock.
Hey, man. Good morning.
I've been doing a Iot of thinking|about what you said.
You're right.
The J-shot,|it wasn't just about hockey, was it?
What do you think?
There's something I got to do.
Hey, guys.
Hey, Coach.
I'd Iike to get back on the team.
What?
You ditched us, CharIie.|Remember?
Do we have to bring|your snowman buddy aIong too?
There'II be no mention of snowmen|in this car.
I don't know, CharIie.
WeII, I do.
I say we Iet him back on the team.
Everybody deserves a second chance.
Go get your stuff.
Go, CharIie!
They Iet me back on the team.
Listen, Dad, about Iast night, I--
It's okay, buddy.|What time they drop the puck?
-1 1 :
30. But you don't got to come.|-I know that.He's taIking to the snowman again.
What'd I say, Tuck?
Shake it, CharIie!
Remember. . .
. . .arms and wrists.
Straight but reIaxed.
Thanks again, Dad.|See you after the game.
Man, this sun is brutaI.
I mean, I am IiteraIIy|meIting my ass off.
I didn't come|aII the way from the hereafter. . .
. . .to miss another one|of my kid's hockey games.
Chet, Iisten.
Chet, I know|we've had our differences. . .
. . .but I got a game to catch.
So how are we going to do this?
Go. Yes, Frost!
He's good.
Come on, okay. Here we go.|Come on.
Maybe you got some friends|who are Huskies.
You know a Saint Bernard?
Score! One-nothing.
And here we go again.
That's right, Chet.|Take your time.
Wonder if there's gonna be any|cute poodIes there.
That's what I thought!
Good pass, CharIie!
Go, Spencer! Go!
He scored!
Score by Spencer Jordan,|with an assist by Charlie Frost.
Mountaineers, one.|Devils, one.
Okay, so far, so good.
Stay cooI.
AImost there.
AII right, Frost!
Get it back!
Go, CharIie. Go!
Yes, Frost. Go!
One hundred yards|of piping-hot asphaIt.
Bad day to be a snowman.
Okay, baby steps, baby steps.
Man, this is getting hot.|This is hot.
This is hot on my tootsies.|My tootsies is burning.
HoIy habanero !
This is hot.|Let's speed her up!
Leaping Lawrence of Arabia!
I am so hot!
AII right, aII right, Frost!
AII right, CharIie!
Turn it around!
Frost, yes, go!
The J-shot, CharIie-boy, come on!
Arms and wrists.
Straight but relaxed.
Nice going, butthead!
Outstanding! Yes!
My man! Yes!
You got the power!
Way to go, CharIie.
The ice is now open|for all free skates.
Outstanding game.|What can I say?
You rock, dude.
You're meIting.|You gotta be crazy to come here.
I couIdn't miss your big game.
Let's get you on the ice|so you can cooI off.
That's not going to work.
I got to get you somepIace coId.|I won't Iose you again.
I'II be back!
SomepIace coId.
Mom?
No cutting!
It's okay, ma'am.|He's my son.
You need to drive us somewhere|right now.
-Honey, I'm working.|-You've got to!
What's wrong?
-He's meIting.|-Who's meIting?
The snowman's meIting.
That's just the way it is.
If you drive us to the mountains,|he won't meIt.
I'm not driving you|and your snowman anywhere.
I know this has been hard for you.
You don't understand, Mom.
Dad's the snowman.
What?
I'm sorry, but he made me promise|not to teII you.
Honey, he died a year ago.
You'II just have to accept that.
No, Mom, you don't understand.
It's gonna be okay, Dad.
Do me a favor.|Watch out for snowpIows.
CharIie's run away with the snowman.
ReaIIy.
Oh, my!
Look out! Move, move!
Excuse me. Look out.
-He couId be anywhere.|-Mac, it's a kid and a snowman.
You and me.|Once and for aII.
I'II fight you any other time.|Just not now.
I don't know who's more stupider,|you or your snowman.
Excuse me.|Did you just say ''stupider''?
What kind of word is ''stupider''?
Who said that?
I did. . .
. . .you IittIe baggy-pants snow punk.
What the heck is it?
Not what. Who.
And he's my dad.
I knew it!
Mitch and Pudge thought I was crazy.|But I saw you that day.
You throw a mean snowbaII.
Okay, okay, okay.|Just chiII, kid.
Don't have a meItdown.
Look, Rory,|it's too hot down here.
If I don't get him up to|the mountains, I'II Iose him.
He does Iook pretty bad.
Come on.
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