Critters Page #6

---

Have you heard

from Jeff? Over.

I can't raise him, Harv.

I also got a report here

about shots fired

out Route 22...

near the Brown place. Over.

Harv, do you read? Over.

Sal, I want you to keep

trying to raise Jeff.

I'm headed over

to the bowling alley.

Then I'm going to head out

towards the Brown's place.

Over and out.

Over and out.

Get 'em, Harv!

Babe, I got to get to a phone,

get some help out here.

I can do it.

- Absolutely not.

- Dad, you can't even walk.

I'm so tired.

Damn.

Son...

assuming I said okay,

how would you do it?

Hit the yard, grab my bike

and head for the highway.

Dad, somebody's got

to go for help.

All right.

But boy, you ride like

you never rode before.

You get over to the Emmons' house

and get on the phone.

- Get Harv over here.

- Dad, I'll be fine.

Don't worry.

You want to take this?

Nah, you keep it.

It'd just slow me down.

Anyway, you might need it.

Brad?

See ya.

Oh my gosh.

They're growing!

How ya feeling, hon?

Like a brick hit me.

Oh, baby.

How long have I been...?

Where's Brad?

Brad has gone

to get help.

Oh, Jay, you shouldn't

have let him go.

Stop, stop!

Wait!

Go, just go.

These things... these critters.

Come on, go!

Dad's all torn up and Mom's got

a harpoon thing in her neck.

They're getting

bigger.

Let's go!

Charlie?

Where's Jeff?

Hey, you're Johnny Steele.

- Where?

- Huh?

Where are they?

At my house.

Come on, hit it.

Where?

Charlie, you know

where my house is.

Who are you guys?

We want the Crites.

The Crites?

Critters,

Crites.

You're not from

around here, are you?

Okay, okay.

You help me, I help you.

Stop it!

Goddamn it, stop it!

I got one.

Get out of my house!

Damn it!

Give me some more rounds.

That's it.

Oh, Jay.

Holy...

Mom? Dad?

Are you all right?

- Are you all right?

- Yeah.

Brad, who did you bring?

Charlie

and Johnny Steele.

- Who?

- Go on!

Help us!

Oh God, Chewie!

Help us!

Help us!

Oh, it's Harv.

Holy sh*t!

What is that, a cannon?

What's going on here?

Brad.

Where's Brad?

He's still in the house.

Helen, Helen!

Helen, Helen, Helen!

Get in the car.

Get in the car!

Get in there.

Get in.

Jay, get in the car.

Watch it!

Jeez, these folks could use

a good exterminator.

Charlie, what do you think

you're doing?

You drunk?

I hope not you'll

take over our operation.

Charlie, put me down.

Harv...

are you okay?

I swallowed

my chewing tobacco.

Chewie.

Here, Chewie.

Chewie.

Come here.

Chewie.

Where've you been?

I've been looking all over for you.

Come on.

We're going for a ride.

Brad, get down here!

Brad!

Help!

Thanks.

Oh, no.

April!

No, Helen, no!

No!

Where's April?

It just grabbed her.

Rate this script:0.0 / 0 votes