Phantasm Page #2
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- 1979
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on before the kids got outta summer school.
Mike, you wanna ride along with me today?
It's pretty warm outside
and the ice cream'll be flyin' fast and furious.
Remember how good you were
Hey, what's goin' on here?
Ah!
Ah!
What the hell is goin' on?
Here, you keep that.
Now remember, you don't aim a gun
at a man unless you intend to shoot him,
and you don't shoot a man
unless you intend to kill him.
No warning shots.
Hey, you listenin' to me?
- Yeah.
- No warning shots.
Warning shots are bullshit.
You shoot to kill, or you don't shoot at all.
Now, you'll be safe here.
Just lock all the doors and windows.
And don't follow me.
You sure you're gonna be OK with that?
I'm just gonna go up there and take
a look around. Nobody's gonna see me.
But heck, a Colt army issue
will put a man down, and keep him there.
Remember that broken basement window
around by the side... and be careful.
Ah!
All right, who's in there?
Mike?
- Mike.
- Damn door latch! Get in.
- Uh-oh, here it comes!
- There's nobody drivin' that mother!
Pump's in the back seat.
OK, slow down
and let him ride right up on our ass.
There was nobody...
there was nobody driving!
I'm gonna get that bastard!
Oh, Jesus!
All right, speed up.
I'm gonna put a few in the engine.
OK.
Holy sh*t!
Woo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
It's one of those dwarfs.
Tommy!
Reggie...
we got one of 'em.
Uh, in Colton, in the groves.
All right. Uh, Reg?
Bring your truck.
Jesus!
You didn't tell me the dwarf was Tommy.
Hell, we buried him on Monday
and look what they did to him.
He's only three feet long,
he must still weigh 200 pounds.
What's all this yellow sh*t
comin' out of his head?
Careful, get him in there.
- Yeah.
Hey, this guy's not gonna leak
all over my ice cream, is he?
Nah. I'll see you back at the house.
Right.
Hey, you boys back again?
Jesus Christ, Myrtle,
you almost gave me a coronary!
But I just can't figure out why.
Why they're taking these bodies
and crushing 'em down to half size.
Crushing 'em!
What about Mom and Dad?
They're up there too.
OK... I see it, I see it all now.
What we gotta do is snag that tall dude
and stomp the sh*t out of him,
and we'll find out what the hell
is goin' on up there.
We'll lay that sucker flat and drive
a stake right through his goddamn heart!
You gotta be shittin' me, man,
that mother's strong!
Hey, hold on.
First thing is, I want Mike outta here.
Reg, you take him over to Sally's,
the antique store.
He'll be safe there. Then hustle on back.
And Mike, no arguments.
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