
Jeepers Creepers Page #8
WOMAN:
(filtered)
You hear that song? Run.
(Darry’s confusion peaking)
You listening to me? That song
means something terrible is
about to happen to you-
DARRY:
Screw you lady-
WOMAN:
Something so terrible you
could never imagine it-
Darry hangs up angrily. Moves quickly to look out over the
eatery.
DARRY:
You sure you saw that van on
the highway?
(off her look)
'Cause I think the driver
might be in here. On a cell
phone.
TRISH:
That sounded like a woman!
DARRY:
Well why couldn't it be a
woman? We don't know who it
is!
He rushes past the cigarette machine. Looks out into the
parking lot.
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DARRY:
Somebody messing with us,
that's for sure! She knew
everything!
TRISH:
What did she want?
Darry turns and regards his sister.
DARRY:
For us to wait around, which
is exactly what we're not
gonna do.
INT. DELROY'S FOOD AND GAS. NIGHT. MINUTES LATER.
The juke box finishes its selection. Its mechanical arm
replaces the 45 and selects another. The place fills with
music again.
Trish and Darry at a table in back. Beverly steps up to them
with a coffee pot.
WAITRESS BEVERLY
You kids wanna piece of pie or
coffee or something?
They shake their heads no, staring at two STATE TROOPERS at
the counter, conferring with the Manager.
WAITRESS BEVERLY
Let me know if you change your
mind.
TRISH:
DARRY:
All they have to do is drive
out to that church. They'll
believe every word.
TRISH:
I don't know if I would.
He looks up with this.
TRISH:
Sounds too much like
somebody's bad dream.
Is she trying to say she doesn't believe him?
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TRISH:
You don't think that's it, do
you? We're dreaming?
Darry doesn't answer. The juke box fills the silence.
TRISH:
Maybe we're having one of
those dreams like in the
Twilight Zone where we're all
ready dead.
You know? We died out on the
road and we just don't know
it?
DARRY:
(quietly)
I wanna be home. In my room.
In my bed.
(eyes up to his sister)
Ripping up every Tales from
He looks at her. Tries to smile. He looks so fragile.
TRISH:
We will get home you know?
He nods. Feeling foolish.
"Jeepers Creepers, where'd you get those peepers? Jeepers,
Creepers, where'd you get those eyes?"
The juke box. Sinatra. Darry’s blood runs cold. Face
suddenly ashen.
Stares across the diner at the juke. Sis watching him
strangely. Tries to follow his line of sight.
"Gosh all get up, how'd they get so lit up..."
He stands. Looks down at sis. “Gosh all get up, how’d they
get that size?”
TRISH:
Darry...?
He moves now. Through the diner. As if drawn by the melody...
“Golly gee, when you turn those heaters on. Woa is me, got to
put my cheaters on...”
Trish watches him from the table. Has little brother gone off
his nut?
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Patrons are stopping their eating. Watching him as he passes
by in some confused trance.
“Jeepers, Creepers, where’d you get those peepers? Oh those
weepers, how they hypnotize...”
Darry at the jukebox now. Staring down into its glow. Thinks
he must be losing his mind. His own striking eyes even more
beautiful in the golden glow of the machine.
“Where’d you get those eyes?”
The song goes instrumental. He looks back at Trish. The
Troopers are at her table. Sis looking over at him. Darry
moves back quickly.
TROOPER GIDEON is a tall, powerful looking Native American.
Strong face and piercing eyes. His partner TROOPER WESTON is
a capable looking woman of thirty or so.
TROOPER GIDEON:
I was just telling your
sister, we're running the
plates and we've got a unit on
their way out to the old
church.
DARRY:
And?
TROOPER GIDEON:
Tell me something. These kids
you saw on that wall? Who were
they again?
DARRY:
(looks to his sister)
Darla Cleeway and Kenny...
TRISH:
-Brandon.
TROOPER GIDEON:
Found their car all smashed up
'bout twenty years ago? Am I
remembering this right?
(off Darry's nod)
Those bodies would be nothing
but bones by now. You said he
still had skin on him and a
ring on his finger.
DARRY:
What're you trying to say?
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TROOPER GIDEON:
Not saying anything-
DARRY:
(on his feet)
I told you -I grabbed one of
them! It was hard. Like
petrified wood! Like he
preserved them or something, I
don't know!
TROOPER GIDEON:
Well then how do you know they
were even real bodies?
Darry thrown by this. Stares at the Trooper.
TROOPER GIDEON:
Look all I'm trying to do here
is get the facts straight-
DARRY:
I told you the facts: this guy
drives a black van and it
nearly killed us!
We saw him throw a body down a
pipe, that dumps into a cellar
under the old church!
I saw the body! He was a guy
my age and he was still alive,
except that he'd been split
from his neck to his navel and
then sewn back up again!
Now this guy must have a
hundred, maybe two hundred
bodies down there, and I've
seen 'em!
MANAGER:
Hey-hey-hey!
Doesn't like this grizzly talk, loud enough for people to
hear.
DARRY:
(lowers his voice)
I mean this guy must be the
Heavyweight Champ of all
serial killers!
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It is Trooper Weston who first notices people standing up
from their tables and moving to the restaurant windows.
DARRY:
You don't believe me? Just
drive out to that church and
see for yourself!
TROOPER GIDEON:
No one's saying you're lying,
Darius-
DARRY:
It’s Darry. Darius is my name,
Darry for short.
There is quite a crowd at the windows now and he and Trish
see it.
TROOPER GIDEON:
And I said we were doing
everything we know how to do.
They step past Gideon toward the dining area. Waitress
Beverly just coming back in the front doors. Looking directly
at Trish.
WAITRESS BEVERLY
That's your car out at the
pumps, isn't it?
EXT. DELROY'S FOOD AND GAS. NIGHT. SAME TIME.
Trish and Darry blast out into the brisk night. Beverly right
behind them.
Ahead is their car. Still in shadow at the pumps. But the
left rear door is open and spilled out onto the asphalt is
Darry's dirty laundry.
The Troopers join them now. Watching as brother and sister
move quickly toward the car.
WAITRESS BEVERLY
Someone saw him from the
window.
Trish and Darry stop. Turn to her. She nods back to the
patrons staring out from inside.
WAITRESS BEVERLY
Thought they had to be
kidding.
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TRISH:
Saw what?!
WAITRESS BEVERLY
(impatient)
The man out there at your car!
The kids and Troopers instantly look for him.
WAITRESS BEVERLY
Well he already ran off!
TRISH:
A man?
WAITRESS BEVERLY
More like a pervert.
(off their puzzled looks)
That's why everyone was
watching. He was outside the
car there sniffing that
laundry.
Darry and Trish staring at her.
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