Hocus Pocus Page #2

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Well, in case Jimi Hendrix shows|up tonight, here's my number.

Come on, let's go.

- Hey, wait up.|- Did he call you?

- Yeah.|- Well, what did he say?

Max. Fat chance.

- Allison.|- Hi.

Hi. Look, um, I'm sorry.|I didn't mean to embarrass you in class.

You didn't.

- My name is Max Dennison.|- Yeah, I know. You just moved here, huh?

- Yeah, last week.|- Must be a big change for you.

Yeah, that's for sure.

- You don't like it here?|- Oh, the leaves are great, but-

- I-I don't know. just all this Halloween|stuff. - You don't believe in it?

What, do you mean, like,|the Sanderson Sisters? No way.

- Not even on Halloween?|- Especially not on Halloween.

Trick or treat.

- Hey, Christie, wait for me. -|No, I don't think so. - I'm coming!

Halt! Who are you?

Max. I just moved here.

- From where?|- Los Angeles.

- L.A.?|- Ohh!

- Dude!|- Tubular.

I'm Jay. This is Ernie.

How many times I gotta tell you,|my name ain't Ernie no more.

- It's Ice.|- Oh. - Ice.

This is Ice.

So, let's have a butt.

Ah, no, thanks. I don't smoke.

They're very health conscious|in Los Angeles.

You got any cash...

Hollywood?

- No.|- Gee.

We don't get any smokes from|you, we don't get any cash.

What am I supposed to do|with my afternoon?

Maybe you could learn to|breathe through your nose.

Whoa!

Check out|the new cross-trainers.

Cool. Let me try 'em on.

Ah-ah.

- Later, dude!|- See ya, Hollywood!

- Hey, Max! Hey, how was school?|- It sucked!

Hey, hey, hey,|watch your language.

I can't believe|you made me move here!

Huh. He wasn't wearing|any shoes.

Well, must be|some form of protest.

Hey, guys.

Oh, Allison.

You're so soft.|I just wanna-

- Boo!|- Dani!

I scared you, I scared you!|Ha ha ha-ha ha!

I'm Allison. Allison.|Kiss me. I'm Allison!

Mom and Dad told you|to stay out of my room!

Don't be such a crab!

Guess what. You're gonna|take me trick-or-treating.

- Not this year, Dani.|- Mom said you have to.

- Well, she can take you.|- She and Dad are going to a party at Town Hall.

Well, you're eight!|Go by yourself.

No way! This is my first time!|I'll get lost!

Besides, it's a full moon|outside! The weirdos are out!

Come on, Max. Couldn't you forget about|being a cool teenager just for one night?

Please? Come on.

We used to have so much fun together|trick-or-treating. Remember?

It'll be like old times.

No. The old days are dead.

It doesn't matter what you say.|You're taking me!

Wanna bet?

Mom!

Let's go. Hurry up!|The bewitching hour is about to begin!

Wow- Aah! Please help me!|Aah!

- Isn't that a scary witch?|- Stop! You look very scary. Wow!

What about you, Max?|What are you supposed to be?

- A rap singer.|- Oh.

Well, your hat should be|on sideways, shouldn't it?

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