Midnight Madness Page #3

observation bubble, telephone...

everything we need.

And best of all, | this baby right here!

Solve any clue | in five seconds flat.

Your dad bought you | all this stuff?

Boy, if you don't win that game. | he's gonna kill you.

Don't worry! We'll win!

You guys just meet me here | Friday night.

And in conclusion, this can be | our chance to finally show...

those football gorillas | how real men compete!

Wesley is right!

Especially after what those guys | did to us at the debate!

-All in favor? | -Aye!

Motion carried! [Bang]

[Glugging]

[Gasps]

[Belches]

I don't know, Lavitus.

I think we have better things | to do on a Friday night.

[Belches]

Yeah. Just why the hell | should we bother?

[Belches]

Well, gentlemen. | I'll give you one good reason.

What a nerd!

ALL:
We're in!

[Laughing]

And that's why | we've got to enter that game!

If Lavitus and his animals | decide to play...

I want to be there | and beat them!

Oh, count me in!

I'd like to get back | at those moron jocks!

Right! Peggy and Lulu. | how about you?

[Giggling]

[Door rattles]

What you doing, Harold?

Ah, Lucille has an idea | I'm supposed to be...

on a new diet | starting tomorrow.

Oh. An all-marshmallow diet?

Come on, Melio.

You know I can't go | all night without food.

[Sighs]

Just need an emergency stash. | that's all.

[Grunting]

[Sighs]

Come on, Melio. | Give me a break, huh?

Don't tell Lucille.

My lips are sealed.

Well, buddy...

[Yawns] | Getting kind of late.

-Oh, yeah. | -Mmm.

I think you should go home.

I mean. | thanks for stopping by.

-Sweet dreams. | -Thanks.

[Bag rustles]

[Slam]

Yeah.

Bye-bye.

Marvin'll pick us up | at your house in half an hour.

Come on, let's go!

Yeah, but, you know. | having four or five people...

on our team | would be a lot better.

I just wish we could | find one more guy.

FLYNCH:
Adam!

You'll never believe it! | I finally got a date.

She's right outside the door.

Hey, no kidding, Don Juan. | That's great.

Did you get the date | all by yourself?

Not exactly. | My mother fixed me up.

Terrific.

Super, Flynch. | but we got to get going.

I just stopped by to see | if you had any ideas...

of where | we might be able to go.

[Door squeaks]

You're coming with us. | Come on!

But what about my date?

Believe me, Flynch. | you'll thank us in the morning.

LAURA:
Yeah!

Now that we're all here. | we can begin.

Candy and Sunshine and I | will be running the game...

from my apartment. | henceforth to be known...

as "Game Control."

We'll be plotting | your progress on the game map.

You must phone in | from each clue location...

so that we can keep track of you | at all times.

[Beeps]

It is now sunset.

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