Halloween II

Do you like your present?

Yeah.

What's wrong, Michael?

It reminds me of something.

What? What does it remind you of?

Just a dream that I had last night.

What kind of dream? Was it

a good dream or was it a bad dream?

It was a good dream.

A really good dream.

You were dressed in all white,

like a ghost.

Like a really beautiful ghost.

You were walking down this white

hallway with this big white horse...

...saying you were gonna

come and take me back home.

I wish I could take you home, honey.

I miss you there.

I miss you too.

Whenever you look at the horse,

you can think of Mommy, okay?

- Okay.

- Okay.

- Are you ticklish?

- No.

- I forgot. I thought you were.

- No, I'm not.

Yes, you are.

That's the face I wanna see.

- Okay? Cheer up.

- Okay.

- All right.

- Okay. No more gloom.

- Okay.

- Okay.

Laurie?

Laurie, is that you?

Laurie? Laurie?

Stop, stop. Stop, stop, sweetie.

Stop.

Stop. It's Sheriff Brackett.

Laurie, give me the gun.

That's it. Just give me the gun.

That's it. Easy.

Easy, sweetie. Easy.

I killed him.

The man.

I climbed in the wall, I fell.

Okay. All right, sweetie.

- Sweetie. It's okay.

- I killed him.

- I killed him.

- It's okay. It's all right. It's all right.

I want you to come with me, okay?

Please!

What is happening? Where am I?

Where am I?

We're gonna need Neuro,

Ortho, Trauma, X-ray!

Am l-? Am I gonna die?

Am I gonna die?!

Am l-? Am I gonna die?

Heads up, everybody.

Clear. Make a path.

We're losing him.

Altered mental status...

...unknown injury.

BP is 79 over 40.

On my count we're gonna move her.

Ready?

And one, two, three.

We need CBC chem panel.

Hooks.

How many?

Two.

They heavy?

What the hell happened

to this kid anyway?

I don't know. I thought it was

a car accident. I'm very confused.

At least Neurosurgery

cleared her head.

- We don't have to do anything with that.

- Right.

She's gonna need Plastic, but that's

the least of her worries right now.

- Come on.

- Pull me down the stairs.

- Lift up your end.

- Come on, pull it up.

Cut.

On three. Nice and easy.

One, two, three!

- Let's go feet first.

- Feels like he's made of lead.

Wait, wait, wait. Pick him up.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

He weighs a ton.

Looks good.

It'll hold. At least for now.

Strap him down tight.

I don't need that behemoth

banging around back there.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. This ain't

my first f***ing corpse, rodeo.

Just close it up when you're done.

When the boys get him

over to county...

...make sure that

they lock the place up tight.

I don't want any surprises

till I get there in the morning.

No problem. On first sight...

...I'd say cause of death

is fairly obvious.

I'd say that there's nothing obvious

about anything that happened tonight.

Not a goddamn thing.

The son of a b*tch was heavy, huh?

SiX guys to lift one stiff.

That's one for the books.

Technically, five guys and a girl.

Whatever.

Did you get a look

at the naked chick?

Man, she was F-l-N-E, fine.

Yeah. She still looked fresh.

I heard a story about

a couple of meat wagon boys...

...f***ing corpses over in EsseX.

I ain't never had the urge till tonight.

Whoa, whoa, hey, hey, whoa!

Come on!

Brackett even thinks he hears you

joking about that...

...and you're out of here on your ass.

- I wouldn't ever do it.

- Oh, yeah?

- I'm just saying.

She still looked good to me.

Nice little titties hanging out.

- Come on, that's disgusting. Stop it.

- I got wood just Ziploc'ing her up.

Stop. Shut up. Please.

I'm just saying, man.

Hey.

What's the difference

between jam and jelly?

I don't know. What?

You can't jelly your cock

up a dead girl's ass.

I knew that one.

Cow! Cow!

Sh*t. Oh, sh*t.

Oh, f***. Hooks. Hooks.

Hooks. Hooks.

F***! F***! F***!

F***! F***. F***.

Oh, God.

F***. F***.

F***!

Oh, f***!

Help me! Help me!

Hooks.

Hooks, Hooks, Hooks.

Hooks, Hooks.

Help me. Help please.

Help me.

Help. Help.

Please, help. Help me!

Help me. Hey.

So I told her. I said, "Girl, if you think

I'm letting you handle Thanksgiving...

...then I'm ordering Chinese."

Octavia, it's a pleasure that

you're embracing life this way.

- I love seeing you.

- She's bringing Miriam down.

- Not the dog!

- That yapping dog that peed...

...all over my new couch.

You are gonna have to

cook that dog for Thanksgiving.

Honey, I'm gonna leave.

- Hold down the fort.

- All right, doc.

- I'll see you tomorrow.

- Good night.

Annie?

Oh, Annie.

Oh, baby.

Oh, Annie.

Oh, Annie. Please don't die.

Please, please, please don't die.

Please, Miss Strode.

You cannot be in here.

I just wanted to sit here with her.

Please, I won't bother her.

You need to go to your own room.

- You need rest as much as she does.

- A few minutes.

Just a few minutes. Please.

Come on.

Let's get you back into bed.

You're doing good, sweetie.

Doing good. All right.

Nurse Daniels, please report to

Emergency Room A.

- You need help getting to your room?

- I'm fine.

Nurse Daniels, please report to

Emergency Room A.

Nurse, I...

I need something for my head.

Hello?

I'm getting really dizzy.

Nurse, I need something

for my head.

Help!

Help!

Help! Somebody! Please!

Help! Help!

Help, somebody!

Help, somebody!

Please!

Help!

Somebody, please.

Help me!

Help!

Help!

Oh, goddamn it.

This is just f***ing great.

- Help me, please! Help me!

- Oh, my God!

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