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[Pam breathing shakily]

[ominous music]

[?]

[Pam grunts softly]

[breathing shakily]

[tooth clatters]

[sobbing, panting]

What did you do?

[?]

When's your buddy really getting here?

I don't wanna kill a whole night.

Oh, he'll be here soon, honey.

And remember, we were such great buddies in the army,

and it's been ten years since we've seen each other.

I know you'll like him.

Woman: He hasn't laid eyes on you in ten years?

Man: That's right.

Woman: Some guys have all the luck.

[audience laughter]

Man: This guy couldn't possibly imagine my life

these last ten years.

I mean, first I marry you,

then I get that job in the city sanitation department.

[audience laughter]

Just how much good luck is one guy entitled to?

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[gasps]

Oh, Jason.

You scared me.

Sorry, Mommy.

[sighs] Did you have a bad dream?

Mm-mm.

Pam: Headache?

Oh, honey.

[gentle music]

Okay, one more.

Grab this guy.

Go to sleep.

- Mom? - Yeah.

Do I have to go back tomorrow?

You mean to camp?

I don't really wanna go anymore.

- Did somebody say something? - No, but...

they stare.

And whisper.

Can't I just stay home?

Come on, it's summer.

You should be outdoors, like all the other kids.

But I'm not like the other kids.

Pam: No.

You're stronger.

Mom, give me a break.

Look, honey, I have to work.

And I have to keep an eye on you, so...

I need to keep you close by, just in case you have-

Have an episode. I know.

- Mommy? - Yeah?

Why am I like this?

[?]

? The time has come ?

? So let out a cheer ?

? We're ready for the camp Again 'cause summer is here ?

? The trees are green ?

I hate that song.

I love you.

I'll come back and check in on you.

Love you.

[?]

[birds chirping]

[trumpet fanfare playing]

John and Kay: Rise and shine, campers!

Kay: Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey.

John: Temperature's a mild 72 degrees

with a high probability of fun!

Kay: Now let's all get out there...

John: And make some more...

John and Kay: Crystal Lake memories!

? The time has come So let out a cheer ?

? We're heading for The camp again ?

? 'Cause summer is here ?

? The trees are green The water is blue ?

? Camp Crystal Lake Oh, we love you ?

? The cabins will creak The bug juice will flow ?

? We're ready for a color war Come on, let's go! ?

? The days are long So let's have some fun ?

? Miss Christy's Getting misty ?

? 'Cause the summer's half done ?

? So grab yourself a paddle And take out a canoe ?

? There's so much here For me to do ?

? And me too!

? Camp Crystal Lake Oh, we love you ?

? Yes, we do! ?

Well, obviously, there's been a mistake.

That's why I'm calling.

Yeah, no, it's a lake, not a lick.

Who wants to go to Camp Crystal Lick?

What kind of business do you think this is?

My name? John Christy. I'm owner of the camp.

No, I can't just fix it with a marker! What's wrong with you?

Hey, guys, slow it down.

Kay: Let me talk to them. Give me the phone.

John: No running! One at a time.

[campers chattering]

["One Bad Apple" by The Osmonds playing on radio]

? Can tell you've been hurt by That look on your face, girl ?

? Some guy brought sad Into your happy world ?

? You need love but you're Afraid that if you give in ?

? Someone else Will come along... ?

- [snake hissing] - [screams]

[hissing]

? One bad apple don't spoil The whole bunch, girl ?

? Oh, give it one more try Before you give up on love ?

? One bad apple don't spoil The whole bunch, girl ?

? Oh, I don't care What they say ?

[pleasant music]

[campers laughing, chattering]

[?]

Boy: Heads up!

Claudette: Hey! Cut it out!

That's it. Keep your head up.

Head out of the water!

[Jason grunting, panting]

Jason!

- [mocking] "Jason! Jason!" - Go away.

- [Rick imitates crying] - Go!

Rick: Looks like the little freak needs his mommy.

- Boy: He's so weird. - [whistle blows]

Listen up! I'm going to grab some rope in the boathouse.

We're gonna make lanes, split into teams, and swim relays.

The team who wins gets extra s'mores at the bonfire tonight.

- Sound good? - [campers cheering]

I'll be back in five.

Stay by the shore and do not go past the dock.

- Got it? - [campers exclaiming]

Rick: Basketball, move your giant head!

Boy: [laughing] Why is it bumpy?

Rick: It's like oatmeal!

Aw, do you need your mommy?

Go on, get the hell out of here.

[boys snickering]

You're doing so good today.

Thanks. I've been practicing a lot.

Yeah, well, your kicks are looking great.

[Jason grunts]

Oh! Shit, sorry. [laughs]

It's okay.

I was talking to the ball.

- Ha-ha! - [boys laughing]

Throw it back.

You want it? Well, then go get it!

Wha- what the hell?

You idiot! What'd you do that for?

Why are you so mean?

You're not supposed to throw stuff out on the lake.

Now go get it, or I'm gonna tell.

You wanna get kicked out of camp?

- They don't do that. - You wanna bet?

[tense music]

- [gasps] What are you doing? - [chuckles] Nothing.

Stop. My kids are waiting.

So? I thought you hated those little shits.

I do. They suck.

But I can't lose this job or my mom will make me volunteer.

You want me sacking Bibles at church all summer?

- You know what I want. - Barry, no.

The kids are fine!

I saw them. They're- they're right by the shore.

Come on.

Okay, I'll- I'll finish quick.

[laughs] Gee, lucky me.

Where is Claudette?

Getting some equipment in the boathouse.

Kay: You shouldn't be alone out here.

Everyone go wait in the craft shack.

Grace: Okay.

Grace, go tell her where we are.

Everyone, let's go!

Watch your back, Grace. Watch it.

Bitch.

Hey guys, wait up!

[foreboding music]

[?]

[Claudette breathing heavily]

[Claudette moaning softly]

[Barry grunting, panting]

[both panting, moaning]

[hissing]

[eerie music]

[metal clanks]

Pam: Ralph?

Miss Pam.

What are you doing out here?

Setting traps.

Okay, well, you know you're not supposed to be

this close to camp.

Wandered a little too far.

Kept to the path.

Trying to avoid the landmines.

Why don't you let me walk you home, okay?

The thing about landmines,

all that matters is you were holding the arms...

and not the legs.

[campers screaming in distance]

Jason: Help me! Mommy!

Jason!

Jason: Mommy! Mommy, help me!

It's a beautiful day.

[intense music]

Pam: Jason?

Mr. Christy!

[campers shouting, clamoring]

Holy shit!

Jason: Mommy! Somebody help me!

[?]

Somebody help me!

- Kay: Someone go! - Jason: Somebody help me!

Somebody help!

Girl: Jason! Jason!

Somebody help me!

[overlapping shouting]

Jason!

No! Jason!

Jason: Help me!

- Kay: Stay together, you guys. - He's drowning!

[?]

Jason!

Jason!

Jason!

[?]

[screaming] Jason!

[scream continues]

[eerie music]

[shattering]

[?]

[?]

"She was still holding me, playing with me.

'Do you have to pee?' She asked.

'Now that you mention it, I do.'

She followed me to the bathroom.

'Let me hold it for you,' she said.

She stood behind me and pointed it at the bowl.

Then, she put her free hand in the path of the stream."

Oh, my lord.

Rita: "Abruptly, she turned it to her.

I stop midstream. She pulled angrily at my-"

[clears throat]

"'Don't stop,' she cried.

'It's beautiful. Bathe me in it.'

'If that's what she wants,' I thought,

'who am I to say no?'"

Oh!

- Take that, Shakespeare. - Trudy: Mmm. Filthy.

Reminds me, I gotta get new reading glasses.

[Rita laughing]

There's your lime rickey.

Thanks, Trudy.

What you making there, Chief?

- A fool of myself, mostly. - [Trudy chuckles]

Dorf: Chief, you there? It's Dorf.

Go ahead.

Dorf: Yeah, I need you at the camp.

It's the Voorhees lady again.

On my way.

Y'all have a nice day.

- Trudy: You too, Chief. - Rita: Bye, love.

- Poor Pam. - Rita: Mmm.

- Nice lady. - Rita: Mm-hmm

- Sweet boy. - Mmm.

Hard to look at, but... sweet.

What are you, Paul Newman?

[mellow music]

[?]

[birds chirping]

Christys called. She won't leave.

Every day, same spot.

She cursed a blue streak at me when I told her to vacate.

[Levon chuckles]

Never heard a woman use that kind of language.

Well, you ain't been married yet.

Head on back.

I got this.

All right, Chief.

[car departing]

Lee: Pam.

You can't stay here.

You know that.

[somber music]

They're not coming back.

State police, search and rescue...

If he was here, divers would've found him months ago.

Current could've took him all the way out

to the Pahawnee by now.

It's been almost a year.

He is here, Lee.

I feel him.

I know that sounds like some hysterical

mourning mother crap, but...

he and I...

we're joined at the heart.

[?]

[?]

Every time I step foot in that house, Lee, it's like I'm-

I'm going back in time.

His room, his toys, it's-

He just feels so present.

Then don't go in.

We can head on down to Trudy's.

Grab some pie.

Or something stronger.

You're a sweet man, Lee.

Thank you.

Hey.

Founders' Day picnic.

Bryden Park.

Whole town's coming out.

- What do you say? - Levon-

You shouldn't be alone right now.

You're a part of this community,

and they will help you heal

if you just let 'em in a little.

I don't wanna heal.

I wanna find my son.

[sighs]

[car engine starts]

[?]

[sighs]

[gentle music]

Jason!

We got a package!

Jason: Is it the stuff we ordered?

What? Go- go wipe your hands.

Sorry, I was making Quik.

Yes, it came!

[Pam chuckles]

All right, one thing at a time.

- A tent! - Yes, a tent.

Can we open it now?

Please, please, please, let's open it right now!

Let's just go through everything first, okay?

Have a little patience. Put it down.

I'm too excited for patience.

A flashlight.

And Ranger Rick's Handy Dandy Wilderness Survival Guide.

Yes, I'm reading this whole thing tonight.

We're gonna camp.

You're gonna learn to hunt and fish.

These are gonna be your woods.

What's this?

That is a tool.

You use it to, uh, you know, clear brush,

get rid of obstacles, make your own path.

How do I look?

These woods are mine!

Okay, you look like a crazy person.

And this is dangerous, so thank you very much.

- What's that? - Sterno.

You light the surface and the flame starts,

- and you can cook with it. - Really?

- Mm-hmm. - Far out.

Can I see?

Yeah. Go get the matches from the junk drawer.

Be right back.

- [drawers opening & closing] - Where are they?

- [items rattling] - Got 'em!

- [loud thud] - Jason!

- Oh, God! - [Jason choking]

Hold on, hold on. Oh, God.

Here's your medicine. Here we go.

Hold on right there.

It's okay. Come here. Come here.

Open your mouth, sweetie. Open your mouth.

Open your mouth. Open your mouth!

Okay, there you go. Here's your medicine.

Here. Hold on. Hold on.

You're okay. You're okay. Mommy's got you.

You're gonna be okay.

Shh. Let it work. Mommy's got you.

You're okay. I got you right here.

[tender music]

You know I'll never let anything happen to you, right?

[Jason breathing steadily]

I'm here.

Mommy's here.

["Can You Get To That" by Funkadelic playing]

[?]

? I once had a life ?

? Or rather, life had me ?

? I was one among many ?

? Or at least I seemed to be ?

? Well, I read An old quotation... ?

- [volume lowers] - You deaf?

You can hear that noise all the way down the street.

Good! Remind you that you Black while you wearing that costume.

And doing whatever that is.

It's a paddle strop. It's for whittling.

Whittling? That's right. I whittle now.

- I'm a whittler. - [Briana snorts]

You the one that told me to get a hobby, remember?

[both chuckling]

I wasn't expecting you tonight.

It's been a while since I checked up on you.

And it's a good thing that I did,

'cause there wasn't shit in that fridge.

But I got you some eggs, some milk,

some of that Sanka shit that you like.

You know you ain't had to come all the way out here for that.

Love you, baby sis.

- What you got going? - Uh, it's an article.

- Gotta be in tonight. - Okay.

Mmm. What's it about?

The Burger King's got a new sandwich.

Competition's on the run.

The fast food wars are heatin' up.

When that paper gonna give you something that

you can sink your teeth into?

It is two Afro-American writers on a staff of 20,

and one of them's a man.

Who you think gonna get the throwaways, hmm?

All this Ellsberg shit coming out, and...

I'm stuck writing about the Hamburglar. I just...

I need one good story, something to chase.

Lee: You'll work it out.

Alma always said that you was the brains of the family.

Mmm. Yeah.

How are you, big bro?

- Same old shit. - Mmm.

Had to go down to the lake today.

Not that Voorhees lady again?

- She lost her son. - Yeah, like nine months ago.

You don't just get over that!

You remember how kind she was to me when Alma got sick?

Oh, you don't. You know why?

'Cause you was off in the big city playing Angela Davis.

You know what?

I think you got a thing for that ol' white lady.

Yeah. Uh-huh, 'cause you ain't had none since Alma,

and that's, what, two years?

I can see why they don't like your ass at work.

What-

["All Shook Up" by Jeff Beck Group playing]

[overlapping chatter]

? Bless my soul What's wrong with me? ?

? I'm itchin' like a man That's on a fuzzy tree ?

? My friends say I'm acting as wild as a bug ?

? I'm in love, I'm in love I'm in love, I'm in love ?

? I'm all shook up Ah, ah, ah ?

? All shook up Most of the time ?

? Well, my knees are shakin' ?

? And my hands Are gettin' weak ?

? Can't seem to stand On my own two feet ?

? Who do you blame when you Oh, when you found such luck ?

? I'm in love I'm in love... ?

- Lee: You made it. - Oh!

- [both chuckle] - Hi.

Hey.

Party's out here.

Yeah...

What you got there?

Dessert.

Well, it'd be a shame to waste it.

You look different.

No uniform. New shoes.

$11.95. Best a cop's salary can buy.

[both chuckling]

What do you say?

Help me break 'em in?

Okay.

Hamish: Today, we celebrate the founding

of the township of Crystal Lake

and its incorporation into the great state of...

New Jersey,

where it was settled on April 27th, 1779,

by Lieutenant Hodder McKane, who fought...

You like it? Looks good, huh?

- Uh, sure. - [chuckles] Yeah.

Yeah, it's a- it's a real nice totem pole, Chief.

What you talking about?

That's a finch. A goldfinch. It's the state bird, man.

How long you been doing this?

- [laughing] - Pam!

- So glad you made it out. - Lee: Hey.

- Pam: Hi. - Hey, Chief.

- And what do you have here? - Oh, they're baked apples.

They were Jason's favorite.

Well, in that case, they get a place of honor.

- Go relax, hon. Enjoy yourself. - Pam: Thank you.

That wasn't so bad, was it?

Let's get you something to drink.

There's gonna be fireworks later.

Should be good. They hired a company this year.

Gonna be a good Founder's Day. Yes, sir.

189 years. Almost the same age as the USA.

I say that's worth a firework or two.

They shouldn't be in there.

They're gonna disturb it.

It's fine. We far enough down the shore from camp.

Just wait till June.

Be a lot busier than that, huh?

Hey, come here.

Let me talk to you for a second.

What?

[children laughing, shouting]

[tense music]

Crystal Lake don't give up her dead.

Two lungs full of lake will sink you to the silt.

And once you're down there, you stay down.

All that cold water...

pressing on top of you.

You don't rot, so you don't rise.

You ain't coming home.

Ralph, goddamn it. That's enough of that.

Come on.

Pamela...

Enos.

- You were a good mother to him. - Come on.

- Sometimes it ain't enough. - Ah, stick a wiener in it.

[firecrackers popping]

Claudette: Miss Voorhees!

We made you a plate.

Oh, uh, thank you.

We were talking, and we'd like to do something for Jason.

What do you mean, do something?

Barry: Like a tribute, to show how much he meant to everyone.

Yeah, like everything he overcame.

- [firecracker whistling] - He was such an inspiration

to all of us.

Lee: Hey, stop that. What you doing?

If you have any pictures, we can make a slideshow.

We figured either before school ends

or right at the top of camp.

I know he loved singalongs.

Top of camp? What are you talking about?

I mean, who knows if the repairs will be done in time, but...

The point is to rough it anyway, right? [chuckles]

They're reopening the camp?

- Well, yeah. - Rita: Pam.

Trudy and I scored some primo seats for the fireworks.

[firecracker whistling]

So if you feel like that's a good idea,

maybe we could start workshopping some stuff...

- [overlapping chatter] - [firecrackers whistling]

[laughter]

[overlapping chatter]

[discordant music]

Jason: Help! Help! Help!

Mommy!

[?]

Get out!

Get out! Get out of the lake! Get out!

You're not safe!

- No, you gotta get out! - Lee: Pam!

It's not safe!

- None of you are safe! - It's okay. Pam, it's okay.

I'm right here.

- Pam, I'm right here. - None of you are safe! Get out!

- Lee: All right, it's okay. - Pam: No!

- Lee: It's okay. It's okay. - Pam: No, it's not okay.

It is not okay!

You should all be ashamed of yourselves!

Look at you celebrating,

while my son is missing!

Why would you not tell me you're reopening the camp?

You. Why would you not tell me?

- I thought you were my friends. - We are friends, Pam. I'm sorry.

We didn't know how to tell you.

You can't close the lake for one summer?

Just keep it clear,

please, please, so nobody can disturb it.

We need the income.

[screaming] I need my son!

[sobs]

Lee: Pam. Pam, I-

Why would you bring me here with these people? Why?

Lee: Pam, I didn't mean-

- You, leave me alone, please. - I'm sorry.

Pam: All of you, please

- just leave me alone, please! - Pam, I'm-

[tense music]

[Pam humming softly]

[inhales deeply]

[exhales]

[?]

May I help you?

- Mrs. Voorhees? - Pam: Yes?

Ed Shabani, Benny Mutrux. Jersey State Police.

Do you mind if we have a word inside?

Yeah, we, uh- We have some information

of a somewhat delicate nature.

What is it?

It'd be better if we talked inside.

Okay.

[?]

Is your- is your husband home?

I'm not married.

- Do you mind if I, uh... - Please.

[Benny clears throat]

Lived here long?

About six years.

Is this a recent picture of you and your son?

That was taken about a year ago.

Benny: Mmm.

I- I'm sorry, what is this concerning?

Well, gosh, Mrs. Voorhees...

I'm so sorry to be the one to tell you this, but, um...

we think we may have found your son's body.

And if you're up to it, we'd, uh-

we'd like to have you come identify it.

[gasps softly]

[breathing shakily]

Where did you find him?

It's about five miles downriver,

along the- the coast of the Pahawnee.

Would you say you have a close relationship

with your neighbors?

What?

Just wondering if there's anyone else we might need to notify.

Uh, no, no. That-

I think they'd rather forget what happened.

I'm sure they would, a kid like that.

- Excuse me? - Forgive my colleague.

He's got a habit of opening his mouth without thinking.

You're tracking dirt on my floor.

Benny: Shit!

[sighs] These are- these are $100 shoes.

God damn it.

Who did you say you were with again?

Jersey State Police, ma'am.

So what do you say, Mrs. Voorhees?

Shall we?

Sure.

[unsettling music]

Benny: "Voorhees."

It's an interesting name.

You don't hear it much.

It's- it's a family name.

Uh, I just, uh- I just, I need a minute.

Yes. Yes, of course.

[?]

[?]

[Pam grunting]

[?]

[knocking at door]

Is everything okay in there?

- [knocking at door] - Mrs. Voorhees.

- [knocking continues] - Yeah, I'm almost done!

[toilet flushes]

- [door thuds] - [Pam screams]

[Pam grunting]

What did you think, that you could hide forever?

- [Pam grunts] - Stay still.

[Pam grunting]

[Benny screaming]

- [grunting] - [screaming]

Ed: Enough! It's over!

- Stop it! Stop it! It's over! - [Pam shouts]

[screaming]

Stop it!

- Stop it! - [Pam yelps]

Stop it!

[all grunting]

[Pam shouts]

- Jesus Christ! - Pam: Ow! Stop it! I'm sorry!

- [Pam screams] - Ed: Benny! Benny!

Jesus. Oh, fuck! What the fuck did you do?

- [Pam sobs] - Fuck!

Benny. Benny. Benny. Benny!

[grunting, crying]

[?]

[panting, sobbing]

Where the fuck do you think you're going, huh?

I'm not going back!

[both grunting]

[gasps]

You didn't have to kill him.

[panting] How did you finally find us?

Oh. You made the paper.

Yeah, The Conshohocken Courier.

It's not exactly the paper or record,

but they did do an interesting little piece

on the dangers of summer camp.

Hell if I didn't nearly choke on my bear claw

when I saw the description of the deformed kid

who drowned last summer

at a Camp Crystal Lake,

and of his mother,

the camp cook, who had no comment,

consumed as she was in her grief.

You didn't really find Jason, did you?

No, not yet. But we will.

Well, not that you'll ever see him again...

Mrs. Wittering.

Now, what do you think the good people of Crystal Lake would say

if they knew what you and Jason really were?

Go to hell.

[Pam shouts]

[choked gasps] I-

[sobs, yelps]

- [Ed shouting] - [Pam sobbing]

[grunting, shouting]

[panting]

[Pam exclaims]

[birds chirping]

[uneasy music]

[?]

[?]

[?]

[?]

[footsteps echoing]

[?]

[phone line ringing]

Nora: Hello?

Hello?

- I'm hanging up. - Nora?

Pam?

They found me.

[?]

[grunts]

[grunting]

[sighs]

[thump]

[breathing heavily]

[?]

[grunts]

Oh, shit. Shit. Shit!

- [blade clatters] - Shit!

[ominous music]

Shit! Shit!

[?]

[rustling in drawers]

[?]

[?]

[?]

[exhales]

- [knocking at door] - [gasps]

Lee: Pam. It's Levon.

[knocking at door]

[books thud]

Come on. I hear you moving around in there.

You left the party pretty upset.

I thought I'd come out and check in on you.

I'm fine.

Lee: We both know that's not true.

I just wanna be alone, please.

Please. I don't know

why all of you can't just understand that, please.

Lee: If I can just come inside, talk to you for a minute...

Levon, if you care about me at all,

you'll leave right now.

[?]

I won't bother you again.

If you need me...

just give me a call.

Okay, I will.

Lee: All right, then.

[car door opens]

[car door slams]

[car engine starting]

[?]

[car driving away]

[screaming]

[grunts]

[intense music]

[coughs, spits]

[exclaiming wildly]

[Pam grunts softly]

[breathing shakily]

What did you do?

[somber music]

[?]

[Pam panting, grunting]

[?]

[grunting]

[breathing heavily]

[?]

[intriguing music]

[?]

[grunting]

[grunting]

[exclaims, grunts]

[low growling]

[growls]

[tense music]

[snarls]

[sniffing, huffing]

[growls]

[sniffing]

[?]

[quietly] Do it.

- [bear snuffling] - Do it.

Do it.

- [bones crunching] - [flesh tearing]

[?]

[fireworks whizzing, popping]

[hopeful music]

["Everything I Own" by Bread playing]

? You sheltered me from harm ?

? Kept me warm, kept me warm ?

? You gave my life to me ?

? Set me free, set me free ?

? The finest years I ever knew ?

? Were all the years I had with you ?

? I would give anything I own ?

? Would give up my life My heart, my home ?

? I would give Everything I own ?

? Just to have you Back again ?

Pam: This season on Crystal Lake...

- [alarm ringing] - [Pam gasping]

Nora: Whoever those men were,

if they found you, others could certainly follow.

I'm never gonna be safe.

[Pam panting]

Briana: Open your eyes, Lee. Her whole life is a lie.

What's going on with you?

What do you mean?

Some of us are meant to wear masks.

[Pam grunting]

[Pam screaming]

It's one last summer at my parents' camp.

Let's have a great and safe summer!

There is something in those woods.

I know what I saw.

And it wasn't any of the guys I was with.

It was some kind of demon.

Did you see him? Tell me!

Oh!

- [tires screeching] - [women grunting]

Jason?

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