Pants on Fire Page #6
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GUESS I'LL SEE YOU
AT CAITLIN'S POOL PARTY
THIS WEEKEND?
ACTUALLY,
I WON'T BE THERE.
I'M VOLUNTEERING AT THE ANIMAL
MIKEY!
AND WE'RE BACK TO WEIRD.
HANNAH!
DRIVE US TO FUNLAND.
"PLEASE?"
HANNAH,
DRIVE US TO FUNLAND, PLEASE.
NO.
-COME ON!
-WE CAN'T GO BACK THERE.
OTIS BANNED US:
FOR LIFE.
WE HAVE NO CHOICE.
WE HAVE TO FIND:
THAT PURPLE HIPPO.
ARE YOU GUYS:
TALKING ABOUT HURLEY?
WHAT? NO. WE'RE TALKING ABOU A GIANT PURPLE HIPPO
WHO HANDS OUT BALLOONS
AT FUNLAND.
YEAH. HIS NAME'S HURLEY.
AND HE DOESN' HAND OUT BALLOONS.
UNLESS:
"BART THE BALLOON BABOON"
WAS SICK THAT DAY.
JACK, I WORKED THERE
FOR TWO YEARS.
SERIOUSLY?
WHERE DID YOU THINK
EVERY DAY AFTER SCHOOL?
WELL, I DON'T KNOW,
I WAS JUST HAPPY
YOU WERE OUT OF THE HOUSE.
[SHE SIGHS]
HANNAH!
HANNAH, PLEASE!
[SIGHING]
ALL I KNOW IS:
HURLEY'S MAIN HABITA IS THE JUNGLE
MINI-GOLF COURSE.
THANK YOU.
YOU ARE AMAZING.
I KNOW.
TO FUNLAND!
I TOLD YOU, I'M NO TAKING YOU THERE.
TO THE BUS STOP!
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I DON'T KNOW
ABOUT THIS, JACK.
OTIS SAID:
NEVER TO COME BACK.
REALLY? YOU'RE GONNA
LISTEN TO THAT GUY?
[GAGS]
SWALLOW IT!
SWALLOW IT.
GOOD BOY.
OKAY, LET'S GO.
[]
[ELEPHANT TRUMPETS,
RYAN SHRIEKS]
REALLY?
REALLY? OKAY.
-OKAY. YEAH.
-OKAY. PLEASE KEEP IT TOGETHER.
IT'S, UH, HEH,
SO TRANQUIL DOWN HERE.
TOTALLY NOT--
NOT CREEPY, AT ALL.
[RYAN SHRIEKING]
OKAY, OKAY,
WOULD YOU RELAX?
THIS ISN'T GONNA
TAKE LONG, OKAY?
HAS MUCH ROOM TO...
...HIDE.
[RYAN SHRIEKS]
QUIET!
HE'LL HEAR US.
AMERICAN GRIZZLY
HANGING OUT WITH A ZEBRA
IN A SUBTERRANEAN JUNGLE.
WHAT KIND OF MADMAN
DESIGNED THIS PLACE?
LET'S GO.
WALKING, WALKING...
[DEEP BOOMING VOICE]:
HELLO, JACK.
[BOTH GASPING]
YOU!
WHY HAVE YOU:
BEEN LOOKING FOR ME?
SHOW US YOUR FACE.
SILENCE!
I HAVE MANY FACES...
AND MANY NAMES.
I DON'T LIKE
THIS, JACK!
I DON'T LIKE
THIS AT ALL.
MY LIES COME TRUE?
YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE!
YOUR LIES ARE COMING TRUE
BECAUSE YOU TOLD THEM SO OFTEN,
GOOD QUESTION.
THAT'S A GOOD QUESTION.
WHY, THAT'S THE EASIEST PAR OF ALL, JACK.
YOU MUST SIMPLY CONFESS.
CONFESS?
CONFESS WHAT?
EVERYTHING!
THE ONLY WAY TO FIGHT LIES
IS WITH THE TRUTH.
YOU MUST CONFESS
TO EVERYONE THAT YOU'VE HURT.
EVERYONE YOU'VE MISLED.
EVERYONE YOU'VE EVER DECEIVED
WITH YOUR LIES.
YEAH, I CAN'T DO THAT.
JACK!
WHAT? WHAT, RYAN?
OKAY, YOU WANT ME
TO THROW EVERYTHING AWAY?
STUDENT OF THE YEAR?
THE RED SOX?
BECAUSE SOME PURPLE HIPPO
TOLD ME TO?
YES! THAT'S EXACTLY
WHAT YOU SHOULD DO.
BE WARNED--
THE LONGER:
HOW COULD:
THIS POSSIBLY GET WORSE?
[DARKLY]:
YOU'LL SEE."CONFESS"? REALLY?
THAT'S
THE BIG SOLUTION?
HOW GULLIBLE DOES
THIS HIPPO THINK I... AM?
-HEY, RYAN?
-YEAH?
THERE WAS THAT TIME
I WAS LATE MEETING ERIC,
AND I BLAMED IT ON ALIENS?
NO. HEH. NOPE!
I-I DON'T REMEMBER.
I-I REFUSE TO REMEMBER.
WELL, TOO LATE.
I THINK WE'RE ABOU TO BE ABDUCTED.
NO! SEE, THERE'S-- THERE'S
NO SUCH THING AS ALIENS,
THOSE ARE JUST TWO GUYS,
YOU KNOW, WEARING WEIRD SUITS,
STANDING ON TOP:
OF A ROOF.
[ALIENS SHRIEKING]
RUN!
OH! IN HERE!
[]
OKAY. THEY'RE GONE.
YEAH. UGH...
[GROANS WEARILY]
OHH... OKAY.
I JUST NEED, LIKE, TWO MINUTES
WITHOUT COMING FACE-TO-FACE
[BOTH GASPING]
WHAT PART OF THIS
SEEMS EASY?
TIME TO FINISH THIS.
SHOULDN'T YOU GUYS BE
OUT RIDING MOOSE OR SOMETHING?
MOOSE-RIDING SEASON
ISN'T TILL OCTOBER.
THIS IS:
OAK SEASON...
POPLAR SEASON,
AND BUTT-KICKIN' SEASON.
OH, AND ALSO
NORWAY SPRUCE.
AND ALSO:
NORWAY SPRUCE.
[GROWLING]
HOW ABOUT, THIS TIME,
YOU DISTRACT THEM
AND I RUN?
-DEAL!
-OKAY!
HEY! THIS PARKING STRUCTURE
IS FOR PAYING CUSTOMERS ONLY!
YOU TWO ARE TRESPASSING.
YOU'VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME.
ELEVATOR! GO!
I HAVE THE AUTHORITY
TO CALL THE AUTHORITIES!
COME ON. COME ON.
OW! GEEZ.
NOT AGAIN.
COME ON!
[LUMBERJACKS GROWLING]
[RELIEVED SIGHS]
WE'RE GOING UP.
WHY ARE WE GOING UP?
I DON'T KNOW.
I JUST PUSHED:
THE FIRST BUTTON I SAW!
WE'LL BE TRAPPED
ON THE ROOF.
WHO BUILDS:
PARKING GARAGES:
OUT OF CEMENT?
THESE BOOTS:
AREN'T MADE FOR RUNNING!
[BOYS]:
THE LUMBERJACKS!GET THAT KID!
[POUNDING]
I CAN'T BUST THROUGH!
THIS KID IS SERIOUSLY STEPPING
UP HIS BARRICADIN'.
YEAH, HE IS.
WHERE TO NOW?
OH! THE FIRE ESCAPE. GO!
PLEASE LET THERE
BE A FIRE ESCAPE.
-I'LL GET YOU.
-LET'S GO. THIS WAY!
NOPE!
NO PLACE TO RUN NOW!
I GOT YOU.
OH, MAN.
NOT TILL WE POUND HIM
INTO SAWDUST!
QUICK!
LIE ABOUT A HELICOPTER.
I DON'T THINK
WELL, THEN,
HOW DOES IT WORK, JACK?
COME ON, TELL ME.
I'M SURE THE GREAT JACK PARKER
CAN THINK OF A WAY OUT OF THIS.
[CAR HORN HONKING]
[BRAKES SCREECHING]
-GET IN!
-[RELIEVED GASPING]
THANKS!
THANKS, LISA.
YOU'RE THE BEST!
[LOCKS THUD]
NOT YOU!
WHAT?
YOU BROKE MY HEART,
JACKIE BEAR.
LISA, PLEASE!
WHATEVER YOU WANT,
YOU'RE JUST SAYING THA BECAUSE YOU'RE SELFISH
AND YOU DON'T WAN YOUR BRAINS SUCKED OU OF YOUR SKULL BY ALIENS.
OKAY, WHAT DO YOU
WANT ME TO SAY?
THE TRUTH.
WHY DON'T YOU
[]
I-- I MADE YOU UP SO MY FRIENDS
GET IN.
THANK YOU!
OKAY, GO. GO!
[BOTH GRUMBLING]
DAGNABBIT!
[ENGINE SHUTS OFF]
THANK YOU:
FOR SAVING US.
WE'D PROBABLY BE GETTING PROBED
I KNOW HOW MUCH:
YOU LOVE TROUBLE, JACKIE.
SOMEONE'S GOT TO WATCH OU FOR YOU.
LISTEN, I'M SORRY
I LIED TO YOU.
I NEVER, EVER MEAN TO HURT YOUR FEELINGS.
IT'S JUST...
I'M KIND OF
INTO SOMEONE ELSE.
IF YOU LIKE THIS SOMEONE ELSE
SO MUCH, JACKIE BEAR,
JUST TRY BEING HONEST WITH HER.
NO ONE WANTS A RELATIONSHIP
BUILT ON LIES.
WELL, IT'S TIME
FOR ME TO GO.
TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF.
THAT WAS NUTS.
I KNOW,
BUT IT WORKED.
I MEAN, YOU WERE
HONEST WITH LISA,
AND SHE LEFT.
THE HIPPO:
SPEAKS THE TRUTH.
NOW YOU JUST NEED TO
DO THE SAME THING
AND WE CAN END:
ALL THIS.
JACK...
AW, JACK!
I'M JUST SO CLOSE, RYAN.
STUDENT OF THE YEAR
GETS ANNOUNCED TOMORROW.
ARE YOU CRAZY?
AFTER EVERYTHING
WE'VE BEEN THROUGH?
CONFESS TO EVERYONE.
HE DIDN'T SAY WHEN.
I'LL JUST DO IT AFTER
NO, YOU'LL
DO IT TOMORROW.
AT THE ASSEMBLY!
YOU CAN TELL EVERYONE AT ONCE
THERE'S MORE IMPORTANT THINGS
THAN THE SOX!
NOT TO ME.
IT'S NOT JUST ABOUT YOU!
I THOUGH YOU HAD MY BACK.
ARE YOU FOR REAL?
I GOT HUMILIATED FOR YOU.
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