:07:00
- Is Miss Croaker gonna get sautéed?
- A twit with a wit.
:07:09
- Julie. A shooter on the house.
- I can't get past the slime.
:07:16
How about I take you out
before you leave town?
:07:24
I don't think so. Max.
:07:28
We've been friends since forever.
You can't leave without a farewell.
:07:33
A toast... to us.
:07:37
To our last summer of immature.
Adolescent decadence.
:07:44
- Somebody's buzzed.
- Chum bait. Take a hike.
:07:52
- Easy, easy!
- Barry, they're just friends.
:07:55
Come on. This is tired.
:08:01
- I'm just taking care of your girl.
- Thanks, buddy. Let's blow.
:08:07
Let's beam down to Dawson's Beach.
A little joyride.
:08:16
Bye.
:08:31
They're making out
when they hear over the radio -
:08:35
- that a killer with a hook for a
hand escaped from the insane asylum.
:08:41
- You're telling it wrong.
- Shut up. The girl gets all scared.
:08:48
She wants to go home.
The boy gets pissed and peels out.
:08:52
No, the boy goes for help
and the girl stays in the car.
:08:57
- She hears a scratching sound...
- It's not a scratch, it's a drip.