Slumber Party Massacre III Page #3
- R
- Year:
- 1990
- 87 min
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any more of your stupid tricks!
Probably him.
Let me talk to him.
Mikey's gonna get it!
I wish that pizza
would get here.
Hello? Who is it?
Oh, Juliette!
It's your loverboy...
Is this 392 Edgewood?
- Yes, it is.
- Jesus, I parked in Chicago.
Do you mind?
I'll give you 10 bucks
for the shirt.
No way.
You can buy them at the store.
No, I need it now.
I'll give you 20 bucks.
- Hey, look, forget it.
- All right, all right.
Look, I've got...
...46 dollars.
It's all yours.
But I get to deliver the pizzas.
Throw in your shirt,
you got a deal.
Done.
Now, turn around.
Do you think I want you
to watch me undress?
He probably had a good reason.
- Yeah, sure, he did.
- I know.
[ scoffs 1
Hogwash!
I invited him over.
Good. I can't wait to see
what he does.
[Laughing 1
Oh, it's the pizza.
- Oh, good.
- Yes.
Do you need some money?
- No, I'll get it.
- Did she get mushrooms on that?
Ta-da!
Duncan!
Maria!
Ladies.
Not another one!
Give it up, Duncan.
What a loser.
Oh, wait a minute,
Now, what's going on with Frank?
I don't wanna talk
about Frank.
Oh, come on. I've got
to get my thrill somehow.
Well, we were getting together
to study, remember?
Oh, I knew I should have come.
Well, Tom didn't show up,
either.
That's suspicious.
Frank must have arranged this.
- You think so?
- Of course he did!
Now, what happened?
Well, we started to read
"Antony and Cleopatra aloud...
oh!
You know, we have that test
coming up next week.
And I get to the part in the end
where Cleopatra's
killing herself,
I don't know what happened, but
I just really got into it.
And I looked over at Frank,
and he was staring at me
with this intense expression.
Oh, God!
And I just couldn't think.
I felt like one of those animals
that gets mesmerized.
And then he took me,
and he leaned over,
and he started to kiss me.
God, I'm so jealous!
this stupid?
If that's him, I'm gonna
dissect him this time.
Wait.
Why don't we scare him?
You pull the drapes aside,
and then we scream
as loud as we can.
- Okay?
-0kay
- Ready?
- Yeah.
What's going on here?
Are you okay?
What happened?
It was the weirdo
from the beach.
He must have followed
one of us here.
He dropped something, Jackie.
I saw it fall outside.
It's my address book.
You don't think he wanted
to return it, do you?
Is that likely?
Why the hell would he go
to the back door?
Ooh!
So, should we call the police?
Yeah, I'm gonna call the police.
Come on, you guys.
Do you really think
we should call the cops?
- I mean, he didn't do anything.
- Should we wait till he does?
Oh, my God, what if that's him?
Do you think
We know you have
Michael in there!
[Laughing 1
Should we let those losers in?
No way!
Wait a minute.
What if that guy is out there?
I mean, he could be dangerous.
Playa Vista Police.
This is O'Reilly.
Hello. My name
is Jackie Cassidy,
and I live at 392 Edgewood.
And I'm calling to report
this weird guy
that's hanging around my house.
You know, they could protect us
if he's out there.
I'll let them in if somebody
will come with me.
- I'll come.
Are you having a party?
No, no, no, those
are just my friends.
Um, I think he took my address
book from the beach.
Get a load of this?
Don't move.
Well, he ran when we screamed.
So, the weird guy
just drops off the address book.
You guys call the cops?
Yeah, Jackie's
Oh, hello.
Can I help you?
Hi. ls Juliette here?
Juliette!
Someone's here to see you!
Oh, Juliette!
Loverboy to the rescue!
Shut up, you GUYS-
I'm telling you what happened.
We saw this guy at the beach.
He was really weird.
Excuse me!
I cannot believe that you guys
invited him to your party
and kicked us out!
What is that doing in here?
Bet you let Michael in, too,
huh?
He left. He got the message
when we wouldn't let him in.
Hello, again.
Hi, beautiful.
Guys!
Urn...
So, that's what happened.
Look, Miss Cassidy,
I don't have time for this.
This weirdo probably just wanted
Call us if you see him again,
okay?
Okay. Good-bye.
Trouble?
Sounded pretty rowdy.
Just a bunch of girls
with overactive imaginations.
Sound drunk, too.
So, did you know this guy?
Eh, he was here
before I transferred.
Supposed to be kind of...
Jiminy Cricket!
That's no reason
to kill yourself.
I heard what happened.
That weird guy came
to the back door, huh?
He might have gone
to the front door.
The music was blaring.
Anyway, he ran
when we screamed.
Yeah, I'd run, too.
Sorry. Sorry.
I am sorry.
I am sorry, too.
I guess I overreacted before.
It was a pretty dumb prank,
though.
Is this the kind of guy
No.
No. This is the kind.
H'
Do you want some Champagne?
No, thanks.
You want another beer?
Are you trying to get me drunk?
Maybe.
Weren't you away
at med school?
What brings you back
to our fair town?
Oh...
Scenery.
Jackie's dad, he's a lawyer.
Somehow I don't picture
lawyers fishing.
Better than screaming
at other lawyers.
You know, he used to have
this ridiculous swordfish
hanging on the wall
in the basement.
You gotta be kidding.
No, seriously, I'll show you.
This I have to see.
H'
I think I could like this man.
Oh, he's got all sorts of stuff,
I mean, poles, lures.
He's even got a harpoon,
in case he runs into Moby Dick.
Can I ask you something?
I mean, you seem like the sort
of girl I could ask.
This doesn't sound promising.
kind of like a sister.
Please go on.
Quickly.
If you're out on a date
with a girl,
how do you ask her
if you can kiss her?
[ Scoffs 1
Easy.
Kiss first,
ask questions later.
- Really?
- Trust me.
Okay-
H'
You don't believe
in wasting any time, do you?
Life is short.
Can't argue with that.
God, I love this.
Oh, God.
What's wrong?
I think I drank
a little too much beer.
There's other ways
to make me happy.
You are crazy.
- Juliette will back me up.
- Uh-huh?
Does anybody know
where she is?
You might try a bedroom.
This calls
for some investigation.
Am I the only one
not getting it tonight?
I'm available.
Duncan!
H'
I don't think you've
had enough to eat.
What are you two smiling
like Cheshire cats for, huh?
something to eat.
What?
0h, my gosh!
- So?
- They're doing it!
Who? Juliette and Ken?
Oh, this is great!
She doesn't deserve it!
I do!
Didn't they just meet today,
though?
Juliette has had her eye on Ken
since 9th grade.
- Oh, sh*t!
- Oh, God!
Oh, God!
I'm sorry.
It's okay, Susie.
Ooh, let's get something
to fix that.
What should we use?
Bleach, you think?
Isn't that stuff kind of strong?
I don't know.
Do you want to try it?
What the hell?
We got to try something.
I'm gonna go take a shower,
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