The Craft Page #2
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- 1996
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Other stuff.
Where did you learn it?
I don't know.
A natural witch.
I hate it.
It's always getting screwed up.
It's like, sometimes
I'll want it to rain...
and a pipe will burst in my room
and it'll just get flooded.
- Yeah, right.
- No, really.
Or I'll want it
just to be quiet...
and I'll wish for it, and I'll go deaf
for three days straight.
If you can do that...
have you ever heard
of invoking the spirit?
It's when you call him.
Manon.
It's like--
It's like you take him
into you.
It's like he fills you.
He takes everything
that's gone wrong in your life...
and he makes it all better again.
Nothing makes everything
all better again.
Maybe not foryou.
Where are you going?
You guys are freaking me out.
Oh, she's scared.
Nancy, we need her.
Like a hole in the head.
She'll be back.
You sounded strange
when I called last night.
- I didn't think you'd come.
- No, just surprised.
- Surprised?
- Yeah.
I thought you'd be hanging out
with those girls.
- What girls?
- Those girls with the weird heads.
What's weird about their heads?
That one girl,
she's got a mammoth head.
Really?
Yeah. She looks like a St. Bernard.
I haven't noticed her.
I hate that big head thing.
'Course it's better
than that shrunken-head thing.
Little, tiny-- Makes you want
to hang it from a rearview mirror.
What is your obsession
with heads?
I was just noticing
how great yours is.
- You like my head?
- Yeah. It's a good head.
- It's a good head?
- It's good.
It looks good for kissing.
Can I?
All right,
we'll see you later, bro.
Nice meeting you, Sarah.
Yeah. Bye.
See you.
Come on. Let's go to my house.
Nobody's there.
I don't want to go.
I can't.
I gotta go home.
All right.
Are you mad?
I'm sorry.
It's okay.
So, hot stuff, how'd it go?
- How'd what go?
- Your date with Chris.
What are you talking about?
Chris already told everybody.
He told everybody what?
That you guys did it.
But we didn't do it.
Maybe he was just trying
to save face then...
because...
he's going around
the whole school saying that...
you're the lousiest lay
he's ever had.
And coming from him...
that's pretty bad.
- No, he didn't.
- He did.
He said the same thing
about Nancy.
Told you he was a jerk.
Can I talk to you for a second?
I'm sorry.
Chris is really busy.
Maybe we could set something up for--
nice jacket-- later in the week.
What do you think?
Why'd you lie about me?
Look, I don't want to go out
with you again.
Okay?
Please stop begging.
It's pathetic.
F*** you.
Nah.
But I will.
She's gonna cry,
and then I'm gonna cry.
We're all gonna cry.
Someone just doesn't want
to go in the pool.
- Come on.
- This is a joke.
I can't even believe this.
Oh, wait. Here she goes.
Shark!
- Brilliant. Superb.
- Very good. It was great.
Oh, God, look.
There is a pubic hair in my brush.
Oh, no, wait. Wait.
That's just one of Rochelle's
little nappy hairs.
Why are you
doing this to me, Laura?
Do you think you're funny?
You really want to know why?
Yes, I really want to know why.
Because I don't like Negroids.
Sorry.
I've told you this before,
but I want to be really clear.
This is a very
experimental procedure...
and we can't make any warranties
regarding results or side effects.
I can tell you unofficially
that there's little to no risk.
With this form of gene therapy,
it's relatively noninvasive.
It can be somewhat painful,
but noninvasive.
Okay. Try to stay relaxed.
I'm moving the armature
over you now.
And you'll feel a little sting
when the needle penetrates.
And then more
when the needle moves.
I'll try and keep it
as brief as possible.
Hold very still,
but keep breathing.
Okay?
Good. Keep your body relaxed.
Just a little more, Bonnie.
Don't move.
Ray, the light's out!
Oh, man!
You didn't even pay the bill.
I gave you the money.
What are you doing home so late?
You're late!
It's the storm, Grace.
It's the connection.
- Oh, it's the storm?
- That's why the lights are out.
Neighbor's lights aren't out.
Got a light?
I give you money.
You tell me you pay the bill.
You can't even pay a bill?
What are you good for?
You know what I'm good for.
Miss Downs, I hate to interrupt
your little social gathering.
Sorry, Sister.
You girls watch out
for those weirdos.
We are the weirdos, mister.
Earth, air, fire, water.
Earth, air, fire, water.
It is better that you should
rush upon this blade...
than enter the circle
with fear in your heart.
How do you enter?
With perfect love
and perfect trust.
It is better that you should
rush upon this blade...
than enter the circle
with fear in your heart.
How do you enter?
With perfect love
and perfect trust.
That's a girl.
As above...
so below.
I drink of my sisters...
and I ask for the ability...
to not hate those
who hate me--
especially racist pieces...
of bleached-blonde sh*t
like Laura Lizzie.
Right on.
I drink of my sisters...
and I ask to love myself more...
and to allow myself
to be loved more by others--
especially Chris Hooker.
I know it's pathetic.
Definitely pathetic.
I drink of my sisters...
and I take into myself
the power to be beautiful...
outside as well as in.
I drink of my sisters...
and I take into myself...
all the power of Manon.
That's all?
Blessed be.
Thought you were gonna burp.
Oh, my God.
What?
Look.
It's Manon.
It's so beautiful.
He's listening to us.
- Do you think it's working?
- I don't know.
I think he just looked at me.
Did he look at me? Is he looking?
- Not right now, but he just did.
- So weird.
I know. Now he's looking.
- He's looking?
- Yes.
Is he still back there?
Yeah.
Yeah?
Never mind.
It's working.
That or he's gone
completely crazy.
- You hate me, right?
- No.
- You don't?
- No.
'Cause, you see, when you're a guy--
and I am--
people expect things.
I mean, I know I said
- Did you tell your friends?
- What?
That you're a lying sack of sh*t.
No. But I will.
I'll tell them tomorrow.
I'll tell the truth.
Good.
- Can I sit with you in Mass?
- Yeah, sure.
Watch this.
Chris, could you carry these for me?
- They're really heavy.
- Yeah.
And Bonnie's too.
She's got a bad back.
And this. Thanks.
I can't believe it.
Could you hold my jock for me?
It's kind of heavy.
In the book of Genesis--
What are you, Stepford boy?
Sit.
Pay attention.
It's working.
Check it out.
Her spell is working.
Nancy, oh, my God.
Would you look?
Oh, great. Really bad.
- Get one in, already.
- It's hard, you know.
You're, like, two feet
away from each other.
- Get off!.
- I'm not that heavy.
Yeah, you're light
as a feather...
during deep space travel.
I am, actually.
Did you ever play that game,
Light as a feather, stiffas a board ?
One girl lays down,
and you surround her...
and you put your fingers
underneath.
You put your fingers where?
Okay.
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