Midnight Movie Page #3

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Here's where the fun starts.

I swear. I didn't hit a thing.

I think it was the front tire.

Oh man, we got no spare.

What?

How do you think

I got the weed for Joel's party.

- You knew I didn't have the money.

- You idiot.

Now what're we gonna do?

We passed a house a little ways back.

Maybe they have a phone we can use.

Well, You best get walking then.

Five bucks says the blond gets naked.

What? It's a horror movie.

Somebody always gets naked.

And then they die.

I say it's the black chick.

With our luck, it's probably

the dog with the glasses.

You didn't mind the trade when

we were baked out of our gourds.

Did ya, Monica?

- What, I can't eat?

- Dude, you're making us all sick.

Hello.

Oh, man...

Something tells me that you're lost.

I bet you could use something to drink.

Uh... Okay.

I wouldn't go in there if I was him.

What kind of movie would you have then?

I don't see him anymore.

That house must have been pretty far.

Just be glad that he's the one

walkin' then.

Cause it's hot.

Taking that shirt off is one way

to cool down.

Can it college kids.

You're ruining the mood.

Uh... Do you think they'll be long?

Who's that dear?

The garage with the tire.

No, they won't be long.

Your obsession is starting to worry me.

- You're late Dave.

- Sorry.

A**hole.

Well, the least you could have

done was get us some popcorn.

You really think he's gonna show?

This is the first screening of his

movie since he disappeared.

If he's out there, he'll show.

Guys at the station...

all think I'm crazy.

Even the new recruits don't

want to ride with me.

Tell me about it.

If the board knew I was here,

I'd probably be fired.

I'm starting to think that they

might be right.

Yeah except you and I were there Doug.

They weren't.

Ma'am?

Are you okay?

Ma'am?

Mario.

Duty calls.

You and I both now that Radford

is the key to everything.

All we have to do

is figure out how he did it.

It's been five years.

I don't... I don't know that we can.

Outside of the supernatural,

nothing makes any sense.

If he doesn't show, we may have

to resign ourselves to the fact that

we'll never know what happened there.

Hey, could I give you

a ride home tonight?

My boyfriend's picking me up.

You could call him and

tell him not to bother.

Yeah, dumb idea.

Syrup's out.

It's not my job to change it,

I'm management now.

I hate it down there.

Could you do it for me? Please...

If you let me take you home.

No. But I will let you see my new tattoo.

Where is it?

Let's just say that I can't show you here.

- What's wrong?

- I wanna leave.

Why?

I just want to go.

Just come find me in the office

when it's over.

Come on, it just started to get good.

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