Stage Fright Page #5

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reserved his seats for opening night.

You leave the producing to me.

Victor Brady, please.

It's about the, uh...

How could I have

Known that you would

This is all I ever wanted

Now I'm forever haunted

Must this be my sacrifice?

Look how she wants it

Look how she flaunts it

My dreams come true

But at what price?

Look at the woman

she's trying to be

Look how she wants him

Look how he wants her

I will never let him steal her

from me

Take all I ever had,

all I ever knew

All I ever dreamed of

came true

Now I'm forever haunted

Not bad.

OK, people! See you tomorrow.

Check with David

for your call times, OK?

Hey.

So, have you decided yet?

Artie, stop. I...

I want to. I just...

I'm waiting for the right night.

Like when the show gets

picked up.

To Broadway.

And then we'll have

something to celebrate.

Oh, sweetheart.

I was beginning to think that maybe you

didn't have what it takes to be the lead.

Now I know for sure.

You don't.

Wait!

What?

Are you going to be mad

if I go back to my bunk now?

Are you gonna be mad if I put

Liz onstage tomorrow night?

Disgusting. Ugh.

No, but really,

it's a tough call.

Screw you!

I'll lock up! Psh.

Cam?

Cam, is that you?

Cam?

: Artieeeeee.

Is that you?

: Artieeeeee.

Ah!

- Break a leg!

- Ahhh!

: Hallelujah

Yeahhhhhhh!

- There has been an accident.

- I heard a light fell on him.

Cam. Camilla.

I heard his foot was ripped off.

What happened?

Bunk 8 campers found

Artie Getz in pieces

on the stage this morning.

Roger's calling it an accident,

but Sam's costume is missing.

Cam, do you think this is

connected to your mom?

What?

Maybe this show is cursed.

McCall tries to produce this

10 years ago

and his starlet is killed

on opening night.

He tries again,

and the director gets killed.

Maybe there's somebody out there

that really doesn't want him

to put on this play.

: Like I said before,

the sheriff is on his way.

I can make you this promise:

that whatever

that accident was,

it will not occur again.

Hey.

You OK?

I told you not to get

involved with their crowd

in the first place. - What does

that have to do with anything?

Nothing! I'm just saying, this summer,

ever since you decided to be in their show...

- I just thought

I should try it.

I think about Mom a lot,

and when I got my chance

and I was up there,

singing her songs,

for the first time in my life

I thought,

"Maybe this is what I'm

supposed to do".

I don't expect you to know

what I'm talking about.

I do.

I saw you rehearse.

You were good.

You think so?

Yeah.

Really good.

Right now I just want to leave.

This camp, the play, everything.

So let's go.

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