meagan!
good morning! hey, what's the matter?
and?
was i naked?
jason? oh, yeech.  was i any good?
so she said you were okay?
so you're going back to class?
well, what are you bitching about? i could have a compound fracture of the skull and she wouldn't excuse me from p.e.
okay.  well, didn't the nurse say it was heat probation?
okay, meg, go look it up. you've got the rest of the day off, that's all i'm saying.
sure. where are we going?
you want me to cut school so we can go to the library?
what? oh, no.  nothing yet.
really?
i've got a news flash for you.  freddy's dead.
no.
well, yeah.
well.  when i was kid, my brother took me to the carnival. and in the penny arcade there was this robot gunslinger.
you know about black bart?
that's just it -- i never could! i'd point the gun right at him and shoot, and i could never hit the guy. so i always got killed.
scared the shit out of me.
isn't that scary? i mean.  for a kid?
okay, smartass.  what about you? what scared you the most as a kid?
where are we going?
stormie? i thought you and her weren't friends anymore since she stole that twenty dollars from you.
i still don't understand. what has she got to do with lizzy missing?
i thought you were in the cult?
uh, excuse me.  but what phase are we in now?
why don't you just let the cops find her? that guy renton murdoch -- he knows how to deal with these cultist psychos. he was the man who got jason voorhees.
but even with his head hacked open and his brains leaking out, murdoch still managed to put his last bullet in jason's eye.
so what's different about him?
just where are you going to look? i mean, these cult guys could be holding her anywhere.
not squirmin' erwin -- that freak that used to eat bugs?
a death hex?
why?
scare him?
no! i won't do it!
it's illegal! i could go to jail!
oh, yeah? why don't you call then?
okay.  okay.  i'll do it. and i'm not a wimp!
i need a quarter for the phone.
there's a bomb planted in your building.
if i were you -- i'd get my ass out of there.
oh, yeah.  freddy lives.
he's not going to make it.
yeah, right.  look, erwin, just do me one favor -- don't eat nothing disgusting. my stomach is tight enough as it is.
meagan.  we don't do drugs! i mean, what if one of us gets hooked or something? we could turn out like him!
what for?
this rusty chunk of shit? what good is this?
will that work?
you don't make the rules.  yeah, yeah.
okay, freddy.  there's a new sheriff in dreamland now.
hello. the dream demons?
where are you going to find a hit man? the yellow pages? in your dreams.
jason?
uh.  excuse me, einstein.  but isn't jason voorhees dead?
somehow i just knew you would.
let me get this straight.  we're going to go dig one dead maniac up to fight another dead maniac?
meagan.  i don't want to do this.
but i damn sure don't want you to do it without me. count me in.
hey! can we get some service out here?!
look, mister.  can you give us directions or not?
stupid? like what?
jesus.  why would anyone do that?
he came back from the grave?
how can you kill somebody who's back from the grave?
duh?!