Halloween Page #3

Hey, Lynda, Laurie!

Why didn't you wait for me?

We did.

Fifteen minutes. You totally never showed.

- That's not true. Here I am.

What's wrong, Annie? You're not smiling.

- I'm never smiling again.

Paul dragged me into the boys' locker room to tell ...

- Exploring uncharted territory?- It's been totally charted.

We just talked.

Sure, sure.

Old jerko got caught throwing eggs

and soaping windows. His parents grounded him.

He can't come over tonight.

I thought you were babysitting tonight. - The only reason

she babysits is to have a place to... - Oh sh*t ...

I have a place for that.

I forgot my chemistry book.

So, who cares? I always forget my chemistry book

and my math book and my english book and my ...

and let's see my French book and ...

Who needs books anyway? I don't need books.

I always forget all of my books. I mean ...

it doesn't really matter if I you got your books or not.

Hey, isn't that the van Graham?

I don't think so.

I think he's cute.

Hey, jerk ...

Speed kills!

God ... Can't he take a joke?

You know, Annie, some day

you gonna get us all into deep trouble.

Totally.

I hate a guy with a car and no sense of humor.

Well, are we still on for tonight?

I wouldn't want to get you in deep trouble, Lynda.

Oh come on, Annie ...

Bob and I've been planning on it all week.

All right.

The Wallaces leave at seven.

I'm babysitting the Doyles.

It's only three houses down. We can keep each other

company. - Ohh, terrific ... I've got three choices.

Watch the kid sleep, listen to Lynda

screw around or talk to you.

We're so ma ...

Here.

What time at night?

I don't know yet. I have to get out of taking my little

brother trick- or-treating. - Saving the treats for Bob?

Fun-ny.

See you.

- Bye. - Bye.

Annie, look.

Look where?

Behind the bush.

I don't see anything.

- That guy who drove by so fast, when you yelled at.

Oh, saddle, isn't it?

Hey, creep!

Laurie, dear, he wants to talk to you.

He wants to take you out tonight.

He was standing right there.

Poor Laurie.

Scared another one away.

It's tragic. You never go out.

You must have a small fortune stashed from babysitting

so much. - Guys think I'm too smart.

I don't. I think you're whacko.

Now you're seeing men behind bushes.

Well, home sweet home.

See you later.

Bye.

- Bye.

Excuse me, Laurie. - Oh, Mr. Brackett,

I'm sorry, Mr. Brackett. - Oh, I didn't mean to startle ya.

I'm sorry.

You know, it's Halloween.

I guess everybody's entitled to a one good scare, huh?

Yes, sir.

Nice evening, sir.

Trick -or- treat, Trick -or - treat.

Oh, kiddo ...

I thought you are grew superstition.

Hello?

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