The Slumber Party Massacre Page #4

The knives!

Hello?

Sorry, I didn't mean to

scare you this time.

Courtney, I've been looking

everywhere for you.

Let's go home. As far as I can see, nothing

much is happening around here at all.

I don't know. Seems

pretty weird to me.

I mean, why don't they answer the door?

And why is the house so dark?

Maybe they're just not home.

Look, you stay here. I'm going around

to the front just one more time, okay?

Trish?

Diane?

Hello?

Trish?

Trish, I know that's Valerie.

We have to answer.

Hello?

Remember what happened last

time? We should stay right here.

- If she's here with help they'll find us.

- Trish?

Yeah, and if she's alone

maybe that guy'll find her.

Maybe they're friends.

Courtney?

I don't hear Valerie anymore.

Well, she didn't bring help.

We know that much.

Maybe she's dead, too. Or do

you think she's in with that guy?

I can't believe that.

Kind of an extreme reaction to not being

invited to the party, wouldn't you say?

When she called before, when Jackie...

I don't know what to think.

God, that was so horrible

what happened to her.

- I can't stop thinking about it.

- Well, maybe we shouldn't talk about it.

Oh God!

Maybe Diane went to get help.

If we ever get through...

- Oh my god!

- Quick, quick!

Hurry! Come on! Hurry up. Come on.

Get the door. Get the door.

Courtney?

Courtney?

Courtney?

- Courtney!

- What happened? What's wrong?

Come on, there's no one here. Let's

lock up the house and go home.

Boy, was this a wash.

Yeah. The party must

have gone someplace else.

Well, I think we ought get something

out of this. Let's raid the fridge.

Oh, come on, I want

to get out of here.

I don't know what it is, but something

about this house gives me the creeps.

Spoilsport. I never have any fun.

Just one little beer?

Courtney, you're underage.

Negative. Now come on, let's go.

Courtney, come on!

Courtney.

What's wrong?

Courtney! Run!

Trish? Diane?

Anybody home? It's me, Ms. Jana.

Kim? Jackie? Anybody

home? It's Coach Jana.

Hey girls, Thomas

singled in the sixth.

Sh*t!

Trish!

You're pretty.

All of you were very pretty.

- Please don't do this.

- I love you.

Please! I didn't mean to hurt you.

Please don't do this.

It takes a lot of love

for a person to do this.

What?

You know you want it!

You love it.

Yes.

Why? I don't even know you.

I'll kill you.

I'll kill you.

I love you, Val.

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