Lights, Camera, Creeper: Making 'Jeepers Creepers 2' Page #3

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I thought you were gone, girl.|You passed out. Look at me.

Are you OK?

Your eyes went all the way|in the back of your head.

I think he's gone, man.|I'm willing to bet money on it.

You willing to bet|stepping off this bus?

Because that's the real bet.

How long's it been?

It's gone. It came,|it did its thing, it went away.

It went away,|but what the hell was it doing?

What do you think it was doing?

It was picking people out.

What?

It can smell something|in people, in their fear--

something that helps it|pick people out.

Pick people out for what?

I don't understand how|you would know that, sweetie.

A dead boy told me.

I think|he was trying to warn me.

He was trying to warn|all of us...

that this thing has been around|for thousands of years...

and that nothing|has been able to kill it.

This is a dream you had?

Well, the boy was dead,|so, yes...

I am assuming|that it was a dream, Scotty.

You were waving pom-poms|at people this morning.

Now all of a sudden|you're a psychic hotline?

I don't know!

You want to explain it to me?|Because I can't.

The boy was trying to warn us...

that by morning it has|to go back into the earth.

Oh, come on.

Into the ground|for twenty-three more years.

And then what?|Lives happily ever after? Huh?

Why don't you clean out|your bong, all right?

Scotty, just listen to her.

It is coming back.

This is a dream she had, Rhonda.|Are you going to believe it?

And it doesn't matter|if we're hiding on this bus...

or if we're hiding|under our beds.

It'll find us--

the ones that it picked out.

Minx, take it easy, OK?

The boy told me that...

it can smell in our fear|who it wants...

and what from them...

it wants to eat.

Hello. Is anyone out there?

Hello. We have|a serious problem out here.

We need help right away.|Can anybody hear me?

Is anybody out there, please?

We have a--|This is Andy Buck.

We have a serious situation|out here.

Is anybody out there?

Does anybody hear me?

Dad!

Hello? Hello? Can you hear me?

-226, are you still there?|-I'm so f***ing still here.

OK, OK. Just say again|what you just told me.

We're not playing games here,|right?

Just say it, man.

We are trapped in a broken-down|school bus out on east 9...

and something|is going to kill us...

if we don't get help|out here right away.

Where on 9 east?

In Kissel County.|Are you the cops?

What's trying to kill you?|What are you talking about?

Just tell me,|are you the f***ing cops?

Look, now listen to me.|I'm already on the 9...

but it's a big highway|and so is Kissel County.

Are there any landmarks|near you?

Are you close to anything?

Yeah, I'm close to peeing|in my f***ing pants, man.

Can you just please tell me|that you're on the way?

I can't really judge|the strength of your signal...

but it doesn't sound close.

What does that mean, man?

It means it's going to take me|a while to get to you.

Look, we kind of have|a time-critical situation here.

Roger that.

And please tell me that|you're coming with backup...

because|if you're not the cops...

you got to promise me|that you'll call them...

and you'll tell them|that we're stuck out here.

I'll call them.|I'll call them right now...

but what you've got to do|is hang on.

Can you do that? Hang on.

Keep headed east.

Dad?

Just get us out there.

Do it.

Yes!

It's f***ing happening, man!|It's f***ing happening!

We're being f***ing rescued!

Help me! Get this thing off me!

Help! Help! Get this thing off!

Help me! Get this thing off me!

Look out!

Half its f***in' head's gone.

F***.

-You gotta be...|-F***ing kiddin' me.

Get that door open.|Now's our chance.

It's dead, right?

Don't know. Don't care.

It won't open!

Stop pushin' on 'em!|They open in!

Something got screwed up!

The door opens.

Maybe it only opens|from the outside.

It's an emergency exit, idiot.

Then you f***in' open it, man!

Get that door open.

How can both f***in' exits|not f***in' work?

F***! F***! F***!

He jammed it.

We thought|it was trying to come in...

but this frickin' thing|was making sure...

we couldn't get out.

Break the f***in' doors!

Holy sh*t, man.

Hey, we can|pry this thing open.

Give me a pole or a bar or|something metal--something big.

Yeah, yeah. That'll work.

Come on, D.|You need to get to this side.

Come on, everybody. Come on.

This thing's like|a f***in' shower curtain, man.

It's crazy.

Oh, man,|show like you got a pair.

Man, f*** you.

Come on.

Everybody, let's go.

Shower curtain?

This thing's like|a f***ing piece of toilet paper.

What's it doing, Minx?

What's it doing, Minx?

What's it doing up there?

It just tore its head off.

It's time to go.

What are you talking about,|man? Help is coming.

The 9 is big. Remember?

What if he's an hour away?

What's if he's going|in the wrong direction?

There are f***ing cops|on the way, man.

And you want the rest of us...

to sit underneath|that big hole in the roof...

and hope that thing|doesn't come crashing in here?

What do you mean,|the rest of us?

I mean...

it's time to stop being polite.

There are two classes|of people on this bus now.

It had its pick|of twenty of us back there...

and it picked who?

Dante was one.

Another one was you, Jake.

Oh, god damn it, Scott.|Don't--

And we all saw him|go for you, Bucky.

What the hell|is that supposed to mean, huh?

Two classes of people?

What, the "will be eaten"|and the "won't be eaten"?

F*** you, Scotty.

Minxie says this thing...

gets anybody it picks out,|no matter what.

Don't put me in this.

She also said|that after tonight...

it goes away,|and for a long time, Scott.

You tell us, Minxie.

Are we safe if we can hide out|till morning...

or is this thing|gonna come after these guys...

with everything it's got|'cause it only has till morning?

Huh?

We're screwed, right?

Yeah.

Scotty, you're not talkin'...

about throwing people|off this bus?

It's funny|you should say that, D...

'cause the only other one...

we know it picked out|for sure was you.

Whoa! Hold on a second!

We all saw the way|it sniffed you out back there.

You were the only one|it gave tongue action, man...

-and we all saw it.|-Scotty!

I don't understand|what you're trying to do.

I'm trying to stay alive.

You're trying to split us up!

We have just dropped a notch|on the f***ing food chain, man.

This is about|living or dying now, OK?

And if this bus|is the only thing...

keeping that f***er|away for us...

how safe are we, you guys...

with everybody it's hungry for|sittin' inside it?

I want to see hands.

I want to see hands...

'cause as shitty a deal|as it is...

I gotta say I'd like you, Bucky,|and Jake off this bus, man.

You listen to me,|you piece of sh*t!

He looked at you, too, bro.

I saw him, and you did, too.

He looked right at you|and smiled.

And when you made Jake|take the lights off it...

he could've looked at you twice|and licked his f***ing lips...

but we don't know that.

So you keep|your little blacklist.

'Cause when he takes you out--|and I hope he does--

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