The Outing Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1987
- 87 min
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I don't know.
It was weird.
Oh, sh*t.
Thought you said it was okay
for us to be in here.
- Well, I lied.
- You what?
How are we gonna get out of here?
We're not.
Well, not until morning.
It's all over.
I'm gonna get kicked out of school, too.
Don't worry.
in the basement.
- No one will find us.
- Great, what about the TV cameras?
There aren't any cameras down there.
And when the gate shuts us down in there,
there's no guard either.
When does the gate close?
It already has.
Then how are we supposed
to find out about--
I fixed it so it's reopened.
When the gate shut,
I was on the other side
where the switch is.
A fine mess you've got us into,
Ms. Wallace.
What's the matter?
Afraid?
- I'm not.
- Yeah, but--
Ted,
you said you wanted to do this.
Quit worrying, Ted.
Let's just get going.
Don't worry about the cameras.
They're taken care of.
Go on.
I'm gonna shut the gate,
and I'll be downstairs in a minute.
Sh*t, she's closing the door.
Damn.
Be quiet now.
Alex, are you okay?
I don't know.
What are we doing here?
What do you mean what?
You brought us here, remember?
Oh, yeah.
Yeah.
Hey, come on.
I found a place we can bunk down.
Dr. Wallace?
You in here, doc?
What is it?
Yeah, I'm fine.
I'm just surprised
Well, you're the one
who talked us into it.
Yep,
we were ready to blow it off.
I know.
I'm just surprised, that's all.
Look, as long as we don't get caught, nothing else
matters, right?
Are you sure
no one ever comes down here?
Not after the gate closes.
That's all I need to know.
Hand me another beer, babe.
Thanks.
Oh, my God, what a mess!
It's not funny!
Ugh!
It's not funny, guys!
I've got to take a shower.
I can't go all night like this.
Is there any place, Alex,
where I can do it?
Um, no, there's--
there's not a shower,
but there is a bath
that the staff sometimes uses.
Great. Where?
Down the hall by the steps.
Oh, but listen, it's kind of gross.
I don't care.
What do you mean by "gross"?
Oh, well, it's in the back
of the specimen room.
I don't care.
Ross, you coming?
Not yet anyhow.
Oh, shut up.
Shut up, y'all.
Ought to be someplace
we can be alone, too.
There's an empty room
at the opposite end of the corridor,
right around the corner.
Ted".
Want a beer?
Don't need one.
Come here, sweetie.
You know...
you're very funny sometimes.
I don't think I am.
I know.
That's why--
that's why I love you so much.
Oh, those are gross.
Well, you don't have
to take a bath with them.
I don't plan on it.
I think the tub's in here, come on.
Okay.
Oh, yuck, look at it.
It'll clear up.
Come here.
She's taking a bath.
Wonder what he's doing.
One guess.
Why don't you go find us
a nice place to stay?
Get the sleeping bag ready?
Yeah, okay.
Okay?
I'll be out in a few minutes.
Come on, let's see
where the other a**holes are.
Hey, Ross.
- Not really as outgoing.
- Ted--
Alex,
there's a lot of guys out there.
Ted--
Ted, I really don't--
I don't care about a lot of other guys.
They're just talking.
We'll lock the f***ers in.
I don't-- they just don't mean
anything to me.
But...
but you do.
What was that?
Let's go.
We'll take care of the others first.
Ross?
You thirsty, honey?
Does that mean you want a drink?
Do you mind, baby?
Yeah.
I'll get it anyway.
Come on, Ross, be patient.
Ted, something's wrong.
She must be loving it.
Chicks love baths.
Let's do it.
Hey, YOU guys in there?
Hey, I need a couple of beers.
Where you guys at?
Come on, guys.
Let me out.
Ross, open the door.
Oh-- oh...
Time for chocolate.
Think she heard the screams?
Too far.
She's probably asleep anyways.
Terry? Is that you?
No!No!No!
No, don't, please!
Please! Help!
Help!
No! No!
- I've got something for you.
- Stop! Please!
No! No!
Stop it! Stop! No!
No! Stop, please!
No! Oh!
Give your old man some.
Help!
Oh, no!
Shh, shh, shh, shh.
Oh, my God.
Get this door open, Ted.
It's so beautiful, Al.
Do you think Alex
will be very surprised about all this?
I don't think so.
I'll tell her first thing in the morning.
Hopefully,
Ted didn't get her home too late.
They see a lot of each other,
don't they?
Yeah.
Took off right after the trip today.
Not today.
Hmm?
Well, Alex went home with you,
honey, remember?
No, she didn't.
Yeah, she-- she--
Is that what she told you?
Uh-oh.
I better call home.
Be right back, sweetheart.
Oh, my God.
Ted".
We gotta call the police!
Honey, is everything all right?
I don't know.
Alex isn't home.
Well, she left with Ted.
Why don't you call his place?
I did.
His mom said he was over at Ross's.
Well, did you try there?
Would they--
would they still be at the museum?
I'll give it a call.
Something is very wrong.
They always answer the night number
at the museum.
I'll get the tab.
I'll get the car.
Operator? Operator?
Come on.
Answer! Nothing!
Oh, the phones,
they're closed down here.
Come on!
Jeff! Jeff!
Bob, help us!
Jeff, Bob, help us, please!
Alex, Ted, can you hear me?
- Dad! Dad!
- Alex, can you hear me?
Damn it! It's no use.
They don't work.
Come on, we gotta go down.
Jeff?
Alex, Ted!
Are you in there?!
Jeff!
Jeff, can you hear me?
Alex!
Beautiful.
It never locks.
Ted!
Daddy! Daddy!
Daddy!
Something,
it killed Ted and the others.
It killed Ted and the others.
Alex, wait, why are you here?
I don't know.
You...
8T6...
mine!
You...
8T6...
mine!
Alex!
You wear that...
of the Keeper.
Now you...
belong to me.
No!
My...
Keeper!
You now care for the lamp.
Alex!
This bracelet, I put it on Thursday!
It was in the office.
I can't get it off! I can't get it off!
I tried.
Oh, God!
Now, it will care for you.
No!
This can't be happening!
Your wish is my command.
What wish?
I didn't make a wish.
All I ever hear from you
are either criticisms or directions.
Well, you need both.
You don't even really care.
I might as well not even have a dad.
- Dad!
- It's like you were gone, too, or dead.
Sometimes, I even you wish you were--
gone or dead.
I wish you were dead.
I wish you were dead...
Daddy! Daddy!
Dad, no! No!
I didn't mean it!
I didn't mean it!
Now, Keeper...
come to me.
Daddy!
Come on!
Dad!
Oh!
Dad, what can you do?
Try and call up Bressling's translations
on the lamp.
Got to be answer here.
He found it.
But what is it?
A genie!
A real one.
What can we do?
Can it be killed?
Can we--
can we get out of here?
I don't know.
One of Bressling's translations
isn't made yet.
I don't know if I can access
this damn thing to get the translation.
Come on!
Come on. Come on!
Damn it!
I sot it!
Go now!
Into the woods!
Ah n' ' Y le A" Q!
Don't stop running!
'Daddy!
~Au
Al!
Quick, I found a way to escape.
Al, you bought us back!
Daddy!
Daddy!
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