Campfire Tales Page #2
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- Year:
- 1997
- 88 min
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Yeah, right.
Let me see that for a second.
Oh, this is sick.
What?
"Police speculate
that the murder weapon...
was an ice pick
or possibly even a meat hook."
They say they have a suspect...
but they haven't made
an arrest yet.
Ohh.
Hey, you OK, Eric?
What? Yeah.
You're lookin' a little scared
over there.
No. I'm not scared at all.
Well, uh...
I think that's just 'cause...
you know,
you're with me right now.
If you were alone, I mean...
you'd be shitting in your pants.
I mean, you'd be...
seeing and hearing things...
that weren't even here,
you know?
You'd feel like
you were being watched.
than it really was, you know?
Dee!
You are such an a**hole.
Really?
You know,
if I did want to scare you...
I'd tell you
about Rick and Valerie.
-Cliff.
-You'd tell her about who?
He's asking.
Yeah, tell me.
Come on, tell me.
I'm not scared.
Go ahead.
All right.
Rick and Valerie were these
newlyweds from Long lsland.
They decided to honeymoon,
road-tripping to Vegas.
They were gonna stop
along the way...
and see all the sights.
So they rented this big ass RV,
and they were off.
# I have kissed your lips #
# And more times
than I can count #
# I have called you mine #
# You have stood by me #
# In my darkest hour #
# And, oh, how happy #
# You have made me #
# Oh, how happy #
# You have made me #
Come on, everybody.
# Oh, how happy #
# You have made me #
# Oh... #
# Oh, how happy
you have made me #
Ooh. I think
this is where we turn off.
Oh, I'm turned off already.
Do we have to go?
Valerie.
History took place here.
You know, we could never
be back this way again.
Promise?
Oh, now, that pains me.
You know, that's not a positive
way to start a marriage.
Besides, I want you
to look me in the eye...
and I want you to tell me that
you have absolutely no desire...
to see Clayton's Caverns.
Which eye?
Ha ha ha ha. Smart ass.
Either one.
I have absolutely no desire
to see Clayton's Caverns.
Whoo.
You know something?
I want you to read
page sixty-two.
I've read it already.
I want you to look
at page sixty-two.
I read it already.
For me?
1922, twelve pioneers
got trapped in the pass...
and only three survived
Right. See?
Valerie, it's second only
-Oh, Ricky Ricks!
-What?
Well, it's dark outside already.
Besides, I don't know
what you think...
we're gonna see out there.
Dead bodies
strewn along the rocks?
Well, what would you rather do?
Mm-mm-mm.
Oh, you devil.
I don't know.
Oh, you are a bad girl.
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