Horror House on Highway Five Page #3

(Playful music)

Gary!

(alternative active music)

- Sure is nice out here.

Not many houses though.

Hey, look, there's a house

over there in the woods.

There's another one.

(fast-paced tense music)

Ahm, from this road here

it should be up

here to the right.

(alternative active music)

(thumping)

(tense music)

What you do? Run over something?

My God, the chemicals, we

could have been exploded!

- Where are my glasses?

Where are my glasses?

Oh, no, they're broken.

(alternative active music)

- Oh, well, you get that ready.

I'm gonna take a look around,

see what I can see

on this hill up here.

(alternative active music)

- What you let her loose for?

- Well, she should be free,

not in shackles.

- [Marbuse] She'll

only run away again.

- It's for your own good.

- The time is right,

we can't delay.

- [Gary] Let her rest.

- Bartholomew is around.

I can feel him!

- I thought he was dead.

- You can't speak of someone

like that being dead.

Now, we've got to

do the ceremony.

- Well, we don't

have to use her.

- It says right

here in the book.

We gotta start

with a live person.

- Let her rest.

(relaxing music)

- [Louise] How you doing?

okay-

lguess.

The hell is this dead cat for?

- [Louise] Dead cat?

- There's a dead cat in here,

it's cut up, disemboweled.

Who put it here?

- Dead cat?

I certainly didn't.

- Geez, it's dark out.

There's no stars out tonight.

Where's the garbage can at?

- Over there, by

the street light.

- You know, Bartholomew

used to do stuff like this.

Cut up animals,

people too.

- Please throw it away.

(expectant music)

(tense music)

- Hey, Louise,

there's a dead guy

in the trash can back there.

- A dead man?

In the trash can?

- Come on, see for yourself!

(tense music)

Look, let's go back to town.

We can finish the test tomorrow.

I don't wanna stay

here another night.

I'll drive.

(engine failing to start)

There's oil leaking

all over the place,

something is busted.

Oh, man.

- So we'll stay here.

(expectant music)

(rock and roll music)

- My dad says that

a college degree

is as important as the

high school diploma was

when he was a kid.

- Hey, Joe, tell your Dad

to eat sh*t.

(rock and roll music)

Hey, Joe, you're

going kind of fast,

you better slow down.

- I'm full of hot beer

and I'm ready to go.

(tires screeching)

Who does that dope think he is?

Standing on the road like that?

Hey, jerk!

Get out of the way!

He gave me the fingeroo!

I think he is!

- No, he's standing there,

he's not doing anything.

- Get out of the road,

you f***ing zombie!

Hey, I'm gonna f*** you, man.

You gotta be the

biggest, dumbest,

ugliest, most f***ed

up I've ever seen.

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