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- Bill.

Let me show you

something first.

The barrens.

It is the only place where

Georgie could have ended.

He's gone, Bill.

But if the storm swept Georgie in,

we should have gone...

HE'S GONE, HE'S DEAD!

He's dead!

There is nothing we can do! Nothing!

Now take this down before

your mother sees it.

Next time you want to take

something from my office...

Ask.

I guess you get

your tunnels back.

Get in.

Oh, Jesus.

Mike.

Hurry up, son!

Help!

I'm burning!

Mike.

Stay the f*** out of my town!

Mike?

Are you okay, son?

You're not studying, Stanley.

How's it gonna look...

The rabbi's son can't finish

his own Torah reading.

Take the book to my office.

Obviously you're not using it.

Take everything but the

delicious deals, guys.

My mom loves them.

Hey, first you said the barrens

and now you're saying the sewer.

I mean, if we get caught?

We won't, Eds.

The sewers are public works.

We are the public, aren't we?

Eddie, are these your

birth control pills?

Yes, I'm saving it for your sister.

This is private stuff.

Hello, welcome to The

Children's Hour Derry.

Eddie, dear,

where you boys off to in such a rush?

Our word of the day is "clown".

They know what it means!

Uhm, just m-m-my backyard,

Mrs. K.

I got a new...

A new croquet set.

Jeez spit it out blubber Bill.

Okay.

Oh and sweetie,

don't go rolling around in the grass,

especially if it's just been cut.

You know how bad your

allergies can get.

Yes mom.

Come on.

Aren't you forgetting something?

Water surrounds us.

Even it is upon us.

They do not believe me?

Try it at home.

Whenever you are outside...

Do you want

one from me too, Mrs. K?

No.

Sorry mom.

"Your hair is winter fire,

January embers...

"My heart burns there too."

Slower!

Hi-yo Silver awaaay!

Let's move on!

Your old lady bike's too fast for us.

Found it.

Isn't it summer vacation?

I'd think you'd be ready to

take a break from the books.

I like it in here.

A boy should be spending his

summer outside with his friends.

Don't you have any friends?

Can I have the book now?

Egg boy!

What on Earth are you doing?

Where you off to, Tits?

Got ya!

Wait.

- Hold him.

- Leave me alone!

- Hit him.

- You will not escape.

Help!

Hold him!

- Hold him, Hockstetter.

- Grab him, Belch.

- Leave me alone.

- Look all that blubber.

I'm gonna light his hair

like Michael Jackson.

Hold him.

Get off me, get off me.

Help!

Help!

Okay, new kid.

This is why us locals call

this the kissing bridge.

It's for two things: Sucking face...

and cutting names.

Henry, please.

Stop! Henry!

Shut up!

I'm gonna carve my whole

name into his cottage cheese.

I'm gonna cut your f***ing tits off.

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