Recess: School's Out Page #3
in a horrifying field
ofelectricity.
The cops wont listen.
Mom and Dad wont listen.
I gotta get the guys together.
Its the onlyway.
Like, I am so through
with him, Melissa.
then winked at me.
Becky, you gotta help me !
I need a ride up to Chesterville !
Areyou kidding ? Im not doing anything
foryou, you little dork.
Oh, how I dream ofthe mustache fuzz
onJimmys sweaty lips...
glistening as he cooks in the light
ofa dozen hamburger heat lamps.
- Hey, thats my diary ! Give me that !
- Ah-ah-ah. Ive got copies.
Eitheryou give me a ride,
or this baby hits the Internet.
Getyourmotorrunnin
Headouton thehighway
ThanKs fordrivingme, BecKy.
Youre thesweetestbigsister
aKidcouldasK for.
Andyouare theannoyingpetmonKey
I wish Inevergot!
Hey, I trytoKeep things
interesting.
Nextreststop, pullin.
Igotta taKe care ofbusiness.
Get that front leg up,
Biggles.
You call that a pitch,
Hornsby ?
Come on, La Salle !
Throw it, dont aim it !
I know, I know !
Man, I can pitchjust fine
when Im with my friends.
Psst! Psst!
- T.J., what areyou doing here ?
- You gotta come back to town.
Its an emergency.
What ? I cantjust leave.
Something weird
is going on at school.
- Principal Prickly got dematerialized.
- Dematerialized ?
- T.J., youre crazy.
- Am I ?
Mt. Van Buren ? Thats 20 miles away.
Im not taking you there.
Dear Diary,
I dreamed ofJimmy again.
He was rocking me so gently,
-just like he rocks the grease off
a basket ofhot and steamy onion rings.
- [ Moans ]
- Whoa ! Let me look at that.
-Jerks.
Hey, you kids ! Get away from
that fake Martian landscape !
- Miss Director ! Miss Director !
- What is it now, Gretchen ?
Ive been studying the moon with the
200-inch telescope at the observatory,
and Ive detected some peculiar
eccentricities in its orbit.
Gretchen, maybeyou should try out one
ofthese neat antigravity harnesses.
The other kids love em,
and look, you can even do back flips,
Just like real astronauts.
But--
[ Sighs ]
Why do I bother ?
Becauseyoure driven
by a passionate desire for knowledge ?
T.J. ? Vince ?
What areyou guys doing here ?
Youre not gonna
believe this, but--
- Dematerialized ?
-Just like out ofStar TreK.
Fascinating.
Mi, mi, mi, mi, mi
- Mi, mi, mi, mi, mi
- Mi, mi, mi, mi, mi
Mi, mi, mi, mi--
[ Whispering ]
Me ?
Look out, marshals !
Here comes the flying press !
[ Grunts ]
Youareapathetic excuse
forasoldier, Griswald!
Now, stand at attention until I return !
And do not move a muscle !
Doyou hear me ? Not a muscle !
- Thanks a lot, sis.
- You owe me gas money.
- Okay, Teej, whats this
- Follow me.
Look at that.
Lets get movin out.
- Who are those guys ?
- Perhaps theyre government agents.
- Or gangsters.
- Or aliens.
Aliens ?
They dont look like aliens.
Well, maybe theyre in disguise.
Yeah, ifyou were an alien,
you wouldntjust walk around
in your lizard skin all day.
Hmm. Good point.
Whoever they are, we need
to take a closer look.
- Well get the rest later.
- Right. Ill close it up.
Hurry.
Man, this thing weighs a ton.
Thats cause its full
ofmoon rocks and alien eggs.
Hey, itsjust
a bunch ofpaper.
Weather maps ? Test scores ?
Some stuffwritten in Swedish ?
- Actually, thats Norwegian.
- Whatever. Its all
Just dumb school stuff.
You got me out ofbaseball camp to watch
some guys restock the supply room ?
No ! Somethings going on
Teej, I thinkyou cooked
you wanted us back from camp.
- What ?
- Hey, we understand.
It must be pretty boring around here
all summer byyourself.
Your mind simply created an adventure
because it needed some excitement.
No, it really happened.
I saw Prickly disappear.
Well, if Prickly disappeared,
then whos that ?
- Come on, guys. Lets get back to camp.
- Yeah.
Seeya in a few weeks, Teej.
No, wait !
You guys gotta believe me !
- Im not making it up ! I-- I--
-[MetalClanKing]
- Aye-yi-yi, yi-yi.
- [ All Gasp ]
Whoa !
Whats happening ?
[ Sputtering ]
Okay, that right there ?
That was messed up.
[TJ. ]
MiKey ?
Mikey, you okay ?
W-Where am I ?
Youre in T.J.s backyard, man.
Howd you guys
get me here ?
Hey, this is kinda comfy.
Yeah, yeah. Get out ofthere,
you big lummox.
Okay, Teej, you were right. Something
weird is going on in the school.
- And Prickly must be in on it.
- I saywe go to the police.
I alreadywent to the police.
I went to everyone. Nobodyll listen.
- What we need is proof.
- Proof? How are we gonna get proof?
- I got a plan. A stakeout.
- A stakeout ?
We can stay up in my tree house
and watch the school every night
until something happens.
- Like one ofthem TV cop shows.
- Sure.
The next time those laser guys make
a move, well catch em red-handed.
We can take pictures
with my night-vision digital cam.
Then we call in the feds
and, bang, we got em.
Onlyoneproblem--
Whataboutcamp ?
Oh, yeah. Ifmy dad finds out
Ive gone AWOL, hell throw me
in the brig till September.
Not to worry. Ill get Becky to drive
you back to camp in the morning.
Then at night well pickyou up again.
Campers by day, spies by night.
But what ifthe camp counselors
notice were not there ?
Leave that to me.
- Call foryou, sir.
- Give me that.
- Captain Brad here.
- Bradley. This is Colonel OMalley.
- Colonel OMalley ?
- Your commanding officer !
Oh ! Yes, sir !
Sorry, sir !
Ihearyouvegotasoldiertherenamed
Griswald. Goodman. One ofthebest.
- H-He is ?
- You heard me ! Hes officer material.
Ive had my eyes on him
foryears.
Now, pay attention, Bradley. Ive got
Griswald on special assignment tonight.
- When he gets back to camp,
act like nothings happened.
- Yes, sir !
And youd better start making his bed
and spit-shining his shoes as well.
Thats all for now.
Carry on.
Okay, Spinelli, youre next.
Someones wrestling
My Lord
Kumbayah
Heads are smashing
My Lord
-[Phone Rings]
- Kumbayah
Speak to me.
- Bones are cracking, My Lord
- Yeah ? Yeah ?
- Ill cover foryou, Spinelli,
but its gonna costyou.
- Kumbayah
Oh, like, that is such the wrong
color forVince. Put the blue one on.
AshleyA, you totally
know how to accessorize.
[ Boys Snoring ]
[ Whispering, Muttering ]
Infrared night vision,
200-to-1 zoom.
I gotta hand it toyou, Gretch. You can
see the whole school with this thing.
You can make lots ofhandy devices out
ofthe spare parts in a familys garage.
I once fashioned
a particle accelerator...
out ofa broken hair dryer
and a four-slice toaster oven.
Tonight, the magical moment
arrived.
We met behind the drive-thru menu
and kissed passionately...
as the sound ofthe deep fat fryer
faded into the night.
Man, I wish I had
an older sister.
Laugh ifyou will.
I think its beautiful.
Sorry Im late, guys, but I had to
wait till my mom and dad fell asleep...
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