Poltergeist III Page #2

Ice.

Now, how the hell could that happen?

I kind of hoped you'd tell us, Mr. Gardner.

Sally, call the heating | and air conditioning contractor.

Tell Stan to get to my office | with a schematic for the ventilation system.

- Pronto. | - Yes, sir, Mr. Gardner.

How come you go to | the Seaton school for weirdoes?

It's for smart kids, not weirdoes.

That's why you don't go there.

- There she is. | - Yeah, okay.

Thank you, Mrs. Moyer.

- Seen any ghosts lately? | - Leave her alone.

- You a cop or something? | - Watch it, you little a**hole.

Shut the door.

You're so dclass.

Damn.

Yeah, I know. | The kids have started teasing her.

I was hoping we could keep her ghosts | in my closet.

This doesn't make my job any easier.

- That's why you get the big bucks, Doc. | - Funny, Deborah.

- You could call in an exorcist. | - Funnier.

I'm really sorry | you're not coming to the party.

I kind of hoped...

you were.

Scott, my knight in shining acne.

Shut up, and leave them alone.

Maybe we could catch a movie | tomorrow night.

Maybe. Call me.

He's still panting.

I wish Dusty would pant that way for me.

Jeff's constantly in heat.

I practically have to muzzle him every night. | It's a real drag.

Maybe he could give Dusty ideas?

- I don't know if you could handle it. | - It'll be totally radical to try.

Get a grip, giris.

This...

is the Second Piano Concerto by Chopin.

I'll bet all of you probably think...

this was written by some old geezer | who looked like Dr. Seaton.

Well, it wasn't. In fact...

Freddy Chopin composed this | when he was only 19 years old...

and he'd already written a lot.

He'd been playing by ear | and making up tunes since he was 6.

At 8...

he had written | his first of several polonaises.

And at the ripe old age of 12...

he was asked to play for the Czar of Russia.

Pretty scary, even for an old-timer of 12.

In this school, where we're dealing with | gifted children with emotional problems...

we have to open them up.

So, we make them aware of the fact...

that other famous child prodigies | shared similar problems.

It makes them comfortable | to know they're not that different.

These kids are about to find out | that Chopin was crippled by shyness...

- and used music to overcome it. | - Excuse me, Dr. Seaton...

that little blonde girl keeps staring | at the mirror as if she sees us.

- Do you think she can? | - No.

But you think she's staring straight at you?

That is one of her dubious talents, | making people believe things.

- Has she ever... | - Let's talk in the hall.

She's a very interesting case, | our Carol Anne.

Reasonably well-balanced, | extremely intelligent...

IQ well into the 150s, | and one hell of an imagination.

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