"OK, Take it easy." "See you." "Turn it down!" "I'm serious." "No way!" "I don't believe it." "No way." "You're such a liar." "I can't believe you." "Oh, no." "Look behind us." "That one's for you." "He's a live one." "He's yours." "Here's my stop." "Hey, driver!" "Hey!" "Hey, driver, that was my stop." "Driver, that was my stop!" "Driver, what's going on?" "Where are we going?" " Driver!" " Where are you going?" "Stop it!" "Stop!" "Please." "Please, stop." "What... what is he?" "I think he's dead." "Oh, no!" "Oh, my God!" "What's happening?" "Oh, my God." "We're dead." "Oh, my God!" "What is it?" "What's that?" "Oh, my God!" "Oh, my God!" "Help me!" "Look out, he's coming!" "He's coming!" "We've got to keep balanced!" "Mommy, why can't Jesse wake up like everybody else?" "Oh, honey, he's all right." "He's just having a bad dream." "Mmm." "Thank you." "Morning, honey." "Hi, Mom." "Well, two more." "Hallelujah." "I want that room unpacked by tonight, young man." "O K, Dad." "I promise." "I don't want any more promises, Jesse." "I want that room cleaned up, O K?" "All right." "I'll g et on it." "Angie, what are you up to?" "I'm trying to g et the Fu Man Fingers." "Want some eggs?" "Jesse, are you O K?" "It's just so hot up there." "I'm having trouble sleeping." "I know." "I wish you'd have the air conditioning..." "There's nothing wrong with it, Mom." "It just needs a shot of Freon." "Here they are." "Dad, you're not trying to fix something again." "Nobody likes a smart ass, buddy-boy." "Look." "Who is that?" "It's Lisa." "I've got to get to school." "Whoa." "Who's Lisa?" "Who is Lisa?" "Just eat your eggs, dear." "Don't you use a key?" "Why?" "Somebody could steal your car, couldn't they?" "The deadly dinosaur?" "Grady, come on." "You can hit it!" "Let's go, Grady!" "Ready, girls?" "Strike!" "It didn't feel right." "Give me a break." "So, you getting any yet, Lise?" "Kerry, he's my ride to school, O K?" "Are you all right?" "You O K?" "You O K?" "Yeah, I'm fine." "Well, pay attention next time." "Very heads-up play." "N ice catch, Walsh." "Come on, come on!" "Let's go!" "You're out!" "Heads-up play, Grady." "All right!" "N ice ass." "Nail him!" "H it him!" "Come on, slug him!" "Here comes Schneider." "Watch out." "Get out of my way." "Move it!" "O K, dirtballs... assume the position!" "See you around, coach." "How much longer do you think he'll keep us out here?" "It could be all night." "He gets his rocks off like this." "Hangs around queer S and M joints downtown." "He likes pretty boys like you." "Get out of here." "So what about you and that rich babe... you've been cruising to school with every day?" "What about her?" "Are you mounting her nightly or what?" "Look, Grady, you got some problem with me?" "No, bro." "Just killing time." "O K, dirtballs, hit the shower!" "So you live around here or what?" "Yeah." "My parents bought a place on Elm Street." "Elm Street?" "You telling me you moved into that big white house... with bars on the window?" "Yeah." "What about it?" "Shit." "Tell your old man he's a real chump." "What are you talking about now?" "Some chick was locked in there by her mother and went crazy." "She watched her boyfriend g et butchered across the street... by some maniac." "You're full of shit, Grady." "Shit." "Help!" "Daddy can't help you now!" "I need you, Jesse." "We got special work to do here, you and me." "You've got the body..." "I've got the brain." "You think we should call a doctor?" "No, I'm fine." "It's just a bad dream, O K?" "Yeah." "Go to sleep." "So... to review... the solid waste... those nutrients not absorbed in the lining of the stomach... the large intestine... the small intestine, and the alimentary canal... are passed out through the colon." "Liquid nutrients are then carried... through an elaborate system of filtering... aided by the pancreas, liver, and gall bladder... or collected in the bladder to be expelled at a later time." "And this entire process is kept moving... through the circulatory system... the centre of which is... the heart." "Four chambers... just like the human heart, really." "From the body... to the right auricle... to the right ventricle... and out the pulmonary arteries to the lungs." "There it trades off carbon dioxide for oxygen." "Carbon dioxide is exhaled... and oxygenated blood continues passing through the veins... into the left auricle... through the left ventricle, passing out again." "If you want to play with animals, M r Walsh... join the circus." "Lisa, sweetheart!" "There's a Jesse on the phone." "OK." "Thanks, Mom." "Where are you going, Jess?" "Just out for a little while." "I told you I want that room unpacked." "Dad, it's just for a few hours." "No." "Upstairs." "Right now, son." "Right now." "How do you like that, Dad?" "I'll leave the two of you alone." "Excuse me." "I told her you invited me over." "I guess maybe I should've called." "It's fine, really." "I mean, I was just cleaning my room." "I know." "I figured you might like some help." "Where does this go?" "Do sweaters go in the closet?" "What's this?" "I don't know." "Looks like a diary to me." ""Nancy Thompson, 1428 Elm Street."" "That's right here." "You know this is five years old?" "You know her?" "No." "Before my time." "Wait." "Listen to this." ""Sometimes when I'm lying here in bed..." "I see Glenn in his window across the way... getting ready for bed." "H is body is slim and smooth." "I know I shouldn't watch him... but that part of me that wants him... forces me to." "That's when I weaken." "That's when I want to go to him."" "Can I see that?" ""March Fifteenth." "He comes to me at night... horrible, ugly, and dirty... under the sheets with me... tearing at my nightgown with his steel claws." "H is name is Fred... and he keeps trying to take me to the boiler room." "He wants to kill me."" "What is it?" ""Tina is dead"?" "Jesse, are you O K?" "It's just something that Grady said to me... about the girl that used to live here." "How she went crazy... when she saw her boyfriend g et murdered across the street." "Go ahead, Jesse." "Try it on for size." "Kill for me." "It was like I was sleepwalking." "Maybe you were having a premonition or something... like the guys who help police solve crimes... and find missing people." "You ever have anything like this happen before?" "No, never." "You think that's what it is?" "I don't know." "Can I see the diary for a little while?" "Thanks." " Hi, guys." " Hi, Kerry." "I got your invitation for the party this weekend." "Any cute guys gonna be there?" "All of them." "Is your dad gonna be the D.J. Again?" "Mom's gonna try to keep him upstairs this time." "Oh, good." "Last party I had... my dad insisted on playing Benny Goodman all night." "I'll see you later, O K?" "Hey, Grady, do you remember your dreams?" "Only the wet ones." "No talking!" "Schneider shouldn't have called you out on that last play." "Schneider's got a stick up his ass today." "Schneider's always got a stick up his ass." "Hello, dirtballs." "Oh, it is so hot in here!" "Let me look at the thermostat." "My God, it is hot as an oven in here." "Shh!" "The birds are sleeping." "Cheryl, it's ninety-seven degrees in here." "Damn it!" "Angela, watch out!" "Watch out, Jesse!" "Ken, are you all right?" "Damn bird!" "Look out, Angela!" "Get down!" "Look out, Angela!" "Jesse, g et out of here!" "What are you doing, Jesse?" "Help me move this." "It isn't the gas." "Don't tell me it's not the gas." "Your mother thought she smelled gas." "Ken, I thought I did." "I wasn't sure." "Then what is it?" "Bird rabies?" "It's that cheap seed you've been buying." "Please, Ken, really..." "There's gotta be a rational explanation." "Animals don't just explode into flames for no reason." "That's right." "All right." "It's sure not a leaky gas pipe." " You all right?" " Oh, it's all right." "You set this whole thing up, didn't you?" "What are you talking about?" "You know damn well what I'm talking about." "What did you use, firecrackers?" "He used a goddam cherry bomb." " Oh, stop." " That's what he did." "You can't talk to me like that." "Jesse, come back here." "Come back here, Jesse!" "Ken, stop it!" "You're being ridiculous!" "Stop it!" "Shit." "Jesus, I don't know." "He does the strangest things." "Can I have a beer, please?" "H it the shower." "No, God damn it!" "Oh, boy." "Good evening." "Does this belong to you?" "Yes, sir." "He's my son." "We found him on the highway wandering around." "He was naked." "I'd keep a short leash on him if I were you." "Thank you." "Jesse, come in." "Come in." "Come here." "Two questions... you answer them, and we can all go to bed." "What are you taking, son?" "Who are you getting it from?" "I'm not taking drugs." "Mom, I want to go to bed." "Yeah, come on." "It's a problem I have to work out on my own." "I know, but something's bothering you." "I'm concerned about you." "Jesse!" "I'm fine." "Just leave me alone." "Can't we at least talk about it?" "He needs professional help." "We have to take him to see a psychiatrist." "Are you out of your gourd?" "What the hell will that do?" "I don't know." "He needs help we can't give to him." "Oh, come on." "Are you hearing me?" "That boy's in trouble!" "No, he's not in trouble!" "What that boy needs is a goddam kick in the butt." "That's what he needs!" "Tell you what he needs." "He needs a methadone clinic." "What's happening?" "I want all you students to step back here." "Don't worry." "Let them do their work, all right?" "Yo, man, where have you been?" "Schneider got wasted last night." "He must've been working late." "Some maniac sliced him up like a kielbasa... hacked him in the shower." "Got bloody footprints all over the place." "Kill for me." "One, two" "Freddy's coming for you" "Three" "Four" "Better lock your door" "Five" "Six" "Grab your crucifix" "Morning, Jess." "Morning." "How come it took them five years to sell this house?" "Oh, I don't know." "Couldn't g et the right price." "You didn't know about the murder across the street... and the crazy girl that lived here... that saw the whole thing?" "They told me something about it." "You knew something about this, and..." "How do you think we got such a good deal?" "Did they tell you that that girl lost her mind... and her mother killed herself in our living room?" " What?" " Did they tell you that?" "Mom, I'm scared." "Come here." "Oh, honey, it's all right." "Daddy and Jesse are just pretending." "We shouldn't discuss this here." "See what you're doing?" "I don't want to hear one more word about it." "There's absolutely nothing wrong with this house." "Come on." "Is something burning?" "Good Lord!" "That's the craziest damn thing I've ever seen." "Look here, Cheryl." "It wasn't even plugged in." "Jesse, you can't blame yourself for what happened to Schneider." "Just because you dreamt it doesn't mean you did it." "Where are we going?" "Bear left over here." "I really think this is all in your mind." "You're picking up some psychic signals." "What is this place?" "Do you remember in the diary... when Nancy said she kept finding herself in a boiler room?" "Fred Krueger worked here." "It's an old power plant." "Here." "What is all this?" "I did some reading on our friend Fred Krueger." "How long has it been closed down?" "A long time." "Come on." "Fred Krueger kidnapped twenty kids... and brought them here... and killed them." "Do you feel anything?" "What do you mean?" "I thought you might be able to make a connection or something." "I feel like a jerk." "Shh." "Just concentrate." "Do you feel anything?" "Wake up, little girl." "What time is it?" "It's late." "Go back to sleep." "Morning, honey." "Did you sleep O K?" "Yeah, fine." "Good." "You're looking better." "You had another nightmare, didn't you?" "Yes, I had a bad night." "Do you want to talk about it?" "My dad thinks I'm on drugs." "My mom thinks I'm crazy." "And you know, at this point..." "I don't know if I don't agree with her." "What's wrong with Jesse?" "He seems kind of freaked out." "You want to go get a movie or something, hang out?" "Maybe g et things off your mind, g et a pizza or something?" "Hey, guys." "Hi, Ronnie." "You going to Lisa's house tomorrow night?" "Nope." "Can't." "I'm grounded." "How come?" "I threw my grandmother down a flight of stairs." "Jesse, I think you should eat something." "I'm not hungry." "I wish you would talk to me." "We can figure it out." "We can figure it out tog ether." "There is nothing to figure out." "I don't know why you're wasting your time." " He's a basket case." " Shut up, Grady!" "You want me to shut up?" "Fine!" "I'll shut up." "No problem." "See you around, buddy." "Medium rare." "Hey!" "Cut that out." "I've got it." "Sweetheart, it's a nice party." "Come on, skinny." "It's time for bed." "You're in charge, hot shot." "Twelve-thirty, miss." "No later." " Twelve-thirty." " Have a nice time." "What's the matter with Jesse?" "I don't know." "I'll be out in a second." "Can I please come in and talk to you?" "Listen, I'm going to leave." "I'm not into this." "I'm sorry." "Jesse, why won't you talk to me?" " Will you just leave me alone?" " You're not being fair." "I want to help you." "How can you help me?" "What are you gonna do for me?" "Look, I feel like I'm losing my mind... and I don't want you to watch me fall apart." "I'm afraid to go to sleep." "I'm afraid to stay awake." "I'm ruining your party." "They're gonna take me away." "Come on." "Don't say that." "Listen, we'll stay up all night if we have to." "I'm not gonna let anything happen to you." "Any second now." "Any second now." "Party time!" "I got the music!" "What the hell are they doing down there?" "Oh, Eddie, they're kids." "I know they're kids, but I got to get some rest." "What is it?" "Jesse, what's wrong?" "Jesus Christ!" "You scared the shit out of me, man." "Hey, what are you doing?" "Hey, what the fuck are you doing in my room?" "Listen..." "I'm in trouble." "I need you to let me stay here tonight." "Are you out of your mind?" "I don't know." "Oh, man." "Why don't you just go home and take a bottle of sleeping pills?" "I killed Schneider." "You what?" "Only it wasn't me, see?" "There's something inside of me." "And last night it made me go to my sister's room." "And tonight, with Lisa in the cabana... it started to happen again." "I think you are seriously losing it, bro." "I'm scared, Grady." "Something is trying to g et inside my body." "She's female and waiting for you in the cabana." "And you wanna sleep with me." "Look, I don't care if you believe me or not!" "Hey!" "I believe you!" "You've had some scary dreams, O K?" "I don't... know." "I'm all messed up." "What difference does it make?" "I'm in trouble... and I need you to help me." "All right, man." "What do you want me to do?" "Just watch me." "If anything starts to happen... if I start to act weird... or start dreaming weird... or try to walk out of here... you gotta stop me." "I don't care if you have to hit me over the head... just don't let me leave." "And, Grady... don't fall asleep." "Hot dog?" "Come back in the water." "I'm busy, O K?" "I don't know." "I feel I should go see him... but I can't just leave the party." "Fuck the party." "Go see him." "The land of the dead..." "I want youse to meet Lou..." "And now I see the..." "Gee, kid, you're a doll." "You sure handled that situation..." "Was he alive?" "That funnels into a bottomless pit!" "Sweet dreams, pal." "What?" "It's starting to happen again." "Jesus." "Hey, man." "What the fuck's wrong with you, dude?" "Shit." "Dad, open the door!" "Oh, my God!" "Dad, open this door!" "What is it?" "Ron, open the door!" "Ron, are you all right?" "Ron, it's your father!" "Open this door!" "Open it up!" "Get help!" "You son of a bitch!" "You killed him!" "Is somebody in there?" "Open up." "Break it down." "Come on." "Hit it again." "Again." "Jesse!" "My God." "What happened?" "I killed him." "I killed him." "Jesse, my God." "You're hurt." "What happened?" "L..." "I killed Grady." "Lisa, I killed Schneider." "Oh, no." "My God!" "I'm so scared!" "Jesse, what are you talking about?" "He's inside me." "I'm scared." "Jesse, who is doing this to you?" "Fred Krueger!" "He's inside me... and he wants to take me again!" "This is not happening." "It's got to be everything you've taken in..." "Schneider, the diary, the glove... only it's all mix ed up." "Christ, what do I have to do to make you understand me?" "Last night, he made me try to kill my sister." "I got blood on my hands." "He owns me." "Could somebody turn down the heat in the pool?" "What's going on?" "Shit!" "Yay, Rocky!" "Our hero!" "Come on." "I just want you to listen to this." "It's something Nancy said in the last page of her diary." "Listen." ""He is evil itself." "I know now that I brought him into my world." "We all did." "Gave him all the energy he needed." "Our screams were all he needed."" "Jesse, she wasn't crazy." "All this really happened." "You can fight him." "Oh, God." "He's coming back." "Get out of here, Lisa!" "Jesse, fight him!" "I can't." "Fight it, Jesse." "You created him!" "You can destroy him!" "Lisa!" "Open this door!" "He is living off of your fear." " Jesse, fight him." " I can't!" "Yes, you can!" "Fight him!" "You're not afraid of him." "He doesn't even exist!" "Oh, my God!" "He can't fight me." "I'm him." "It's getting too hot!" "Get out!" "Get me out!" "Jesse, help." "There is no Jesse!" "I'm Jesse now!" "Get away from me!" "Kill me, Lisa." "Please kill me." "Come on, Lisa." "Kill him!" "I love you, Lisa." "Oh, God." "Oh, please." "I love you, Lisa." "Jesse, help!" "Hey, is everybody O K?" "Search me." "What's going on?" "Wait a minute!" "Wait!" "Lisa, are you all right?" "Mommy." "Get her out of here!" "All right!" "Just calm down, all right?" "Relax." "It's going to be all right." "Nobody's gonna hurt you." "Just tell us what you want, all right?" "I'm here to help you." "Help yourself, fucker!" "You are all my children now." " Daddy!" " Oh, shit!" "What the hell are you doing?" "Where'd he go?" "Come to me, Lisa." "Jesse, I know you're in there." " Stop him!" " No." "Jesse's dead." "I love you, Jesse." "Come back to me, Lisa." "I am not afraid of you." "He's in there... and I want him back!" "I'm going to take him away from you... and you are gonna go straight back to hell... you son of a bitch!" "No." "Jesse's dead!" "Come back to me, Jesse." "I love you." "Come back to me." "He's dead!" "He can't hold you, Jesse." "He's losing his grip." "You can g et out." "He'll die with me." "He'll die with both of us." "It's great to have you home again, Jess." "I can't believe I'm going back." " I'm glad." " Good." " Have a good day." " OK." "Thanks, Mom." "What is so funny?" "That was a really great party." "Thanks, Lise." "Thanks a lot." "I can't believe it's actually all over." "Let's not talk about it." "What is this?" "Am I going crazy, or is this bus going too fast?" "It's going fine." "No problem." "This bus is going too fast." "Lisa, it's starting to speed up." "It's fine." "Driver!" "Driver, stop!" "Jesse, just sit down." "I'm sorry." "It's OK." "It's all right." "Jesse, it's OK." "It's all over."