Hellions Page #2
Uh..
I'm 17.
That can't be true.
There has to be
some sort of mistake.
Well, I really hope you didn't
have any plans because..
I'm 17. I'm 17.
A bit of news, um..
There has to be
some sort of mistake.
Sh*t.
I'm knocked up.
I'm knocked up and it's great.
No, it's horrible.
I'm pregnant.
Okay, Jace.
Oh. Well, nice costume.
You gonna say trick-or-treat
or something?
It's part of the deal.
Okay, whatever.
Happy Halloween.
Enjoy.
Okay, good luck with puberty.
Bye.
For the start of
a long time village tradition.
With a car leading the way
families made their way
down main street
to the heart of the small town.
Their destination was
Chestertown Park
where the pumpkin carving
competition was under way.
The mayor was satisfied
by the turnout
and excited about
this year's event.
Hey, it's Jace.
Leave a message.
Hey, it's me.
Are you on your way?
Or should I meet you
at the party or something?
Hurry up.
Alright, let me know.
Bye.
Trick or treat.
Trick or treat.
Trick or treat.
There's no more candy!
God.
What?
Trick or treat.
You really don't give up,
do you?
Read my lips.
There's no more candy.
So, get lost.
I swear, I will..
Remi's pumpkins.
Did you do that?
Did you do that?
Answer me, you little freaks.
Mama.
Get the hell out of here.
Seriously?
Hello, Dr. Henry.
Hello. Hi.
Doctor, it... it's, um,
it's Dora Vogel.
- Dora.
- Is..
Is there any way you could
come over? Something..
Are you alright?
Something is really wrong.
Where are you? Are you home?
I'll be right over.
Hey.
Hi, honey, it's me.
I'm just checking up.
Yeah, um..
Are you guys coming home soon?
Remi, that candy is for later.
Um, we'll be home,
I don't know when, Dora.
This stupid junk-bucket
won't start again.
Okay, well..
There are these kids, like,
What, what, you mean like
pulling pranks?
Well, yeah, and I just heard
Baby, it's Halloween.
People... people scream.
I know, but they like
smashed all our pumpkins
and are throwing eggs
at the window.
Honey, I can barely hear you.
Listen, we'll talk
when I get back, okay...
No... no... no, mom, wait.
Wait... wait... wait.
Can you, uh,
can you hear me now?
Hello?
Mom?
Damn it.
Trick or treat.
Trick or treat.
Alright, you want some
goddamn candy, hmm?
You like the candy
then have it.
9-1-1. What's your emergency?
Um, there's been a murder.
I mean, my boyfriend's been
killed. They're still outside.
I need you
to come quickly, please.
Ma'am, slow down.
Tell me what's happened.
I'm gonna help you.
There are... there are kids,
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