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Angels in heaven

Know I love you

Know I love you, dear Know I love you

Angels in heaven

Know I love you

Down in the valley

Valley so low

The river of Jordan is deep and wide

Hallelujah

Milk and honey on the other side

Hallelujah

I was wondering, where's Jay?

She's not over from Harvard.

How long were those potatoes under the fire? How'd you do that?

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley

Hang down your head and cry

Hang down your head, Tom Dooley

- Somebody will see! - No way.

- Does Mary Ann kiss as good as I do? - How would I know?

Oh, you!

- You said we were special. - I meant everything.

Barry.

- Barry's out of bounds. - Come on.

Come on. A man's not made out of stone.

Somebody's there!

We weren't doing anything. We were just messing...

Please, don't!

No!

Hi, girl. Excuse me! Hi, boy.

Hey, you speak English? How far is it to Camp Crystal Lake?

That far, huh? Okey-dokey. See you later.

It's 7:01 on Friday the 13th of June.

This is Big Dave and it's time for you lazybones to get out of bed.

It's Black Cat Day in Crystal Lake.

I must have seen that Kojak 82 times.

Excuse me. How far is Camp Crystal Lake from here?

- What is it, Enos? About 20 miles? - About that.

Camp Blood? They're opening that place again?

Lots of luck.

- Can I get a bus or something? - Not likely.

You going out to the crossroads, Enos?

What about a lift? That would be halfway.

No sweat, Trudy. Okay, kid, let's move it.

- The name's Annie. - All right, Annie, let's go.

All the girls up there gonna look as good as you?

I don't know.

You're going to Camp Blood, ain't you?

Goddamn it, Ralph, get out of here. Go on, get!

- Leave people alone! - You'll never come back again.

Oh, shut up, Ralph.

It's got a death curse!

He's a real prophet of doom, ain't he?

Go on, climb up, miss.

I tell you, he's causing problems enough for your boss with all that talk.

Goddamn nuisance.

- He tell you anything? - Who?

Your boss. Steve Christy.

Oh, I'll be cooking for 50 kids and 10 staff.

Campers will mostly be, like, inner-city children.

No, I mean about what happened.

No.

Come on. There's something you're not telling me.

- Quit. Quit now. - Quit? Why would I wanna quit?

Camp Crystal Lake is jinxed!

Oh, terrific. Not you too.

You sound like your crazy friend back there.

Well, maybe. Did Christy tell you about the two kids murdered in '58?

Boy drowning in '57? A bunch of fires?

Nobody knows who did any of them.

In 1962, they was gonna open up, the water was bad.

Christy will wind up just like his folks, crazy and broke.

He's been up there a year fixing up that place.

He must have dropped $25,000. And for what? Ask anybody.

- Quit! - I can't.

Dumb kids. Know-it-alls. Just like my nieces. Heads full of rocks.

- You're an American original. - I'm an American original.

- Dumb kid. - At least I'm not afraid of ghosts.

- Take care of yourself, kid. - No sweat. Thanks a lot for the lift.

- Hey, Marcie. - What?

You really think there'll be other gorgeous women

at Camp Crystal Lake besides yourself?

- Is sex all you ever think about, Ned? - Hey, no. No. Absolutely not.

Sometimes I just think about kissing women.

- You wanna give me a hand here? - Sure.

Alice! So I wanna get this tree stump out.

Get on this side, you pull on that side and I'll pry it. On three, okay?

- Alice! - Coming.

- That's great. I'm Steve Christy. - Jack.

- Marcie. - Ned Rubenstein.

- Welcome to Camp Crystal Lake. - Thank you.

- This is Alice. - Hi.

Steve, Cabin B is all ready.

Where's Bill? Is he finished cleaning out the boathouse?

I haven't seen him in the past half-hour.

I wanted him to start painting. What about Brenda?

- Setting up the archery range. - No, I'd rather she paint.

Well, come on. Let's go.

I thought we had two weeks.

Come on, I'll show you where you can get changed.

Okay.

- Let me give you a hand with that. - Thank you.

Here, I got it.

You got it?

You draw very well.

Thanks. I wish I had more time to do it.

Oh, dummy.

- When did you do this? - Last night.

- Do I really look like that? - You did last night.

You're very talented.

And you're very pretty.

This really isn't your cup of tea, is it? Any particular reason?

It's just a problem I have. It's nothing personal.

- You wanna leave? - I don't know.

I may have to go back to California to straighten something out.

Come on. Give me another chance.

Stay a week. Help get the place ready.

By Friday, if you're not happy, I'll put you on the bus myself.

All right. Friday. I'll give it a week.

Thanks, Alice.

Bill? Steve wants to know if we need more paint.

- Paint's all right. Need more thinner. - Okay, I'll tell him.

Alice, the others show up?

Yeah, everybody except that girl

who's supposed to handle the kitchen, Annie.

- Think you're gonna last all summer? - I don't know if I'll last all week.

- I'll tell Steve about the thinner. - Fine.

- Do you want it listed separately? - That's right.

And after lunch, Brenda, I want you to finish up the archery range.

Now, if Annie gets here, get her started in the kitchen.

Do your best, all right? I'll be back sometime after lunch.

It's supposed to rain like hell, so get as much done as possible.

I don't wanna get too far behind.

Bye.

He neglected to mention that downtown they call this "Camp Blood."

Next you're gonna tell us

there are poisonous snakes in the outhouse

and crocodiles in the lake.

No, the crocodiles are in the cabins.

Are you crazy?

Wanna see my trick shot? It's even better.

I don't believe you!

You know, you're beautiful when you're angry, sweetheart.

- Yeah? - Yeah.

Did you come up here to help me or to scare me to death?

You do that again, I'm gonna tack you up on the wall to dry.

Yeah, but I love that sexy talk!

Hi. I'm going to Camp Crystal Lake.

Guess I always wanted to work with children.

I hate when people call them "kids." Sounds like little goats.

But when you've had a dream as long as I have, you'll do anything.

Hey, wasn't that the road for Camp Crystal Lake back there?

I think we better stop.

Please?

Stop, please.

Please, stop!

Please, stop!

No. No.

No.

All right, move it out.

A little to the left. A little to the left.

Move it out. Move it out. Okay, a little to the left. Now... No, no.

Let's go. Okay, okay. Good, good.

Now, if you were a flavor of ice cream, what would it be?

- Rocky road. - Hey!

What's that vitamin C stuff do for you, anyway?

Vitamin C is supposed to neutralize the nitrates or something.

What's the matter? Do you see something?

No. No, nothing.

Ned! Get out of here!

I'm getting to you. Very slowly.

- Guys, you ready to go back to work? - Yeah.

- Come on, Alice. - Help! Help!

- Something's wrong with Ned. - Get a life preserver!

Help!

- Jesus, where is he? Can he swim? - I don't know.

- He's right around here somewhere. - I got it.

Go ahead, dive for him.

- There he is! - Come on, you guys. Help me.

Watch his head.

- Here. Careful of his neck. - Okay.

Hurry UP!

- Watch his head! - You got him?

- Can you give mouth-to-mouth? - Yeah. Watch his head.

- Oh, God. - Come on, Ned.

- Hurry up, hurry up. - Come on, Ned.

- Oh, Neddy! - Oh, Jesus Christ!

Look, I'm sorry. I'm sorry, all right?

Bill! Bill, come here, quick! Hurry!

- What is it? - There's a snake over there.

Where?

- What do I do? - Kill it.

It might bite.

- Haven't you ever been in the woods? - We're not in the woods.

- Jesus, Bill, what are you doing? - There's a snake.

- Then why are we in here? - Feet, don't fail me now!

- There it is! - Oh, God!

- I can't sleep with a snake in here. - Nobody told us anything about snakes.

- Kill it! - You heard the lady.

- I can't get it till it comes out. - Well, call him!

- How do you call a snake? - I'll flush it out!

Oh, God!

- I got it. - Where...

Look out! I got him!

Oh, God.

Is it dead?

Either that or it's got a very short clone.

- At least we know what's for dinner. - Marcie!

I'm making salad.

You want me to go ahead and make some for everybody?

- That'd be great. There's hamburger... - None for me, thank you.

But there are apples. You know how to make apple pie?

- Oh, sure. No sweat. - What is going on?

Oh, shit.

- All right, who are you people? - Camp counselors.

- Neddy's just fooling around. - Yeah, right, I'm just...

Can it, Cochise.

Steve Christy hire you people? He pay you for this?

- Hey, nice bike. - What you been smoking, boy?

Smoking? Don't smoke.

- Causes cancer. - You know what I mean.

Just get off a spaceship or something?

Colombian gold, man. Grass. Hash. The weed. Dig it?

- Hey, what's he talking about? - Hey, don't get smart.

- Me? I'm as dumb as they come. - Hey.

Not another word out of you, you understand me?

Really, nothing's going on here.

We're just trying to get the place in shape.

- In shape for what? -ls there anything we can do to help?

- We'd be glad to help out. - I'm looking for somebody.

- And who's that? - A guy named Ralph. The town crazy.

Well, there's no crazy people around here.

I told you to sit on it, Tonto.

I got word that Ralph was pedaling out this way,

spouting his gospel.

We haven't seen anybody here, Officer.

- Just us. - This guy Ralph, is he dangerous?

Every time that loony gets drunk, he gets his calling.

I end up spending the morning in court and he gets a week in jail.

Cycle Two, where are you? Come in, Cycle Two. Cycle Two.

This is Dorf. I'm out here at Camp Crystal Lake. Over.

Haul it back in, Dorf.

Chief wants you back in town on the double.

Roger that. 10-4. On my way. Out.

Never keep the chief waiting.

You kids keep your noses clean, you understand?

You'll be hearing from me if you don't.

We ain't gonna stand for no weirdness out here.

I'm a messenger of God. You're doomed if you stay here.

This place is cursed. Cursed.

It's got a death curse.

- Who are you? - What do you want?

- God sent me. - Get out of here, man!

I got to warn you. You're doomed if you stay.

Go.

Go!

- I think we just met Ralph. - God, what's next?

You're doomed. You're all doomed.

- Who likes them rare? - Me.

How can you guys eat that stuff? It looks like dead animals.

Dead animals? That's the old counselors.

You cannibals!

If you would mix all this stuff right, you'd get all the protein you need.

Too bad Annie never showed up.

She was supposed to be quite a good cook.

- Well, don't expect me to play chef. - The squaws are revolting.

- Trouble? - Yeah. A bad bulb or no power.

It seems a little gloomy in here.

Steve taught me how to use the emergency generator.

- Town power lines are real lousy. - God, don't you love that macho talk?

"Emergency generator."

- Wanna give me a hand with this? - Yeah, let's do it.

- Wait for me. - Neddy, can you watch the burgers?

- Sure. - Burn them.

- Wanna heat these? - Yeah.

You really think he's gonna be bent out of shape?

I don't know.

Hey, this looks almost like the one at my uncle's cabin in Maine.

- Well, here goes. - What an antique.

Well, what hath God wrought?

Hello?

Can I help you?

Hello?

Hello?

- Come on. - Coming, I'm coming.

Wind's come up. Shifted a good 180 degrees.

Makes me wanna hold onto you.

- What about Ned? - I don't love Ned.

He keeps acting like such a jerk.

- Neddy! - Stop. Don't call him.

I thought you wanted to give him one of your motherly lectures.

Look, Neddy's gonna do whatever Neddy wants to do, you know?

It's gonna storm.

Can tear down that valley like a son of a gun.

I've been afraid of storms ever since I was a little kid.

No. Really?

Yeah. I've had this dream about five or six times where I'm in a thunderstorm

and it's raining really hard.

It sounds like pebbles when it hits the ground.

I can hear it.

I try to block out the sound with my hands, only it doesn't work.

It just keeps getting louder and louder.

And then, the rain turns to blood

and the blood washes away in little rivers.

And then the sound stops.

It's just a dream.

Yeah, I know. I call it my shower dream.

Hey, hey. This is no dream. Come on, we're gonna get soaked.

Jack and Marcie are gonna get drenched.

Not if they're where I think they are.

That's nice.

Hey. I know what we can do. We're going to play Monopoly.

- I hate Monopoly! - Not the way I play it, you don't.

- Like what? - We're going to play strip Monopoly.

- I'll be the shoe. - You have got to be kidding.

- What about if Steve walks in? - We'll give him a handicap.

He can keep his boots on. Everything else goes.

It's easy. Instead of paying rent, you pay clothes.

Bill can be banker. Unless, of course, he's chicken.

Well, heaven help you if you land in one of my hotels.

Why don't you see if Marcie left any of that grass.

- What happened to my 500s? - They're there. Where's my shoe?

I'm not gonna pass "Go" without a glow.

We already rolled for you. You're going last, okay?

Oh, and Community Chest cannot give you your clothes back.

Double sixes. I get to roll again.

- I think we're being hustled. - I think you're right.

You are so fine.

Yo, yo, yo, where you going?

I got to pee. You're lying on my bladder.

Hurry back, okay? It's getting cold in here.

- You'll save my place for me? - Oh, yeah.

Five.

- Baltic Avenue. I'll buy it. - No one ever lands on Baltic Avenue.

I think it's a pretty color.

Come on. Eight.

Baltic Avenue.

- You owe me one boot. - Coming.

Alice draws first blood.

- Terrible way to talk about my feet. - Thank you.

Who's next?

You know, I think I'm beginning to like this game.

Just wait until he lands on my old Kentucky home.

- More beer? More beer. - Let's see, a rail road...

"Forty Yards to the Outhouse, by Willie Makit."

Come on, kids, you can do better than that.

Jack?

Jack?

Jack?

When I looked into that mirror, I knew I'd always be ugly.

I said, "Lizzie, you'll always be plain."

Hello?

Ned?

Hey, come on, you guys.

Allee allee in-free.

Must be my imagination.

- Hello. - Shit.

Worst run of bad luck since Richard Nixon.

Well, you can always call it quits if you want to.

Fat chance! You're two steps from Pacific Avenue and Skin City.

Well, what can I say? It's not much, but I call it home.

- Oh, no! - Wait a minute.

- I'll get it, I'll get it. - Get the money. Now, just hold it...

- God! -It's blowing like crazy out there.

I think I left the windows in my cabin open. Shoot!

Well, we're going to have to finish this game some other night.

Just when it was getting interesting.

- See you guys in the morning. - See you.

- Good night. - Good night.

Look at this mess. Here.

- Were you gonna go ahead with it? - Actually, I hadn't made up my mind.

Well, in that case, we'll have to finish the game another night.

Steve, is there anything else you want?

No, no. No, thanks, Sandy. I'm fine.

You can't go back out there in that rain. Do you wanna get drowned?

No, I've got to. I've got six new counselors up at camp.

They are babes in the woods, in every sense of the word.

Well, they'll be okay

if they know enough to come out of the rain.

- Well, what do I owe you? - Just a night on the town, Steve.

- Come on, you know what I mean. - That's okay.

Two and a quarter and that's it.

Thank you.

- Here's your change, Steve. - No, you keep it, Sandy.

- Thank you. - Sure.

- Drive careful. - I will.

Good night.

- Hi. - Hi, Steve.

- I thought that'd go through anything. - Not dragging a trailer.

- Can you give me a lift? - Yeah.

I'll have one of my counselors bring me back in the morning.

Why not?

Help me!

Help me!

Hello?

Hello?

Over here! Please, somebody, help me!

Hello?

Hello!

Hello?

Hello?

Come quickly, please! Come quickly! Help!

Where are you? Hello?

Hello?

All right.

Come on out, it's not funny anymore!

It's not funny at all.

Bill.

- Hi. Generator's okay. - I thought I heard a scream.

- How can you hear through that wind? -It sounded like Brenda.

I'd better take a look.

Yeah, and somebody turned on the lights at the archery range.

- I can't see anything. - They're off now.

I'm gonna check it out.

- Bill, can I come? - Come on, then.

Brenda! Brenda!

Where is she?

She must be with Jack and Marcie.

- Alice? - Yeah?

Come here.

What is going on?

Come on!

- Jack! - Jack!

Jack, open the door.

- Where are they? - I don't know. Come on.

Brenda?

Marcie?

- You guys? - Jack? Neddy?

Bill, I think we should call someone.

If this is a joke, I'm gonna brain them.

I'm serious. I really think we should call someone.

- The sucker's locked. Where's the key? - I don't know. Wait a minute.

Watch out.

Be careful.

Let me get the light.

- What's wrong? -It's dead. Try the pay phone.

- Do you have a dime or a quarter? - No. I'll check the desk.

Hello? This damn thing's dead too!

- What's the matter with it? -It's wet. I don't know.

Why don't we just hike out of here, just get out, right now.

Look, it's 10 miles to the nearest crossroads.

Steve will be back soon.

We can use his jeep if we need to get help. Don't worry.

There's probably some stupid explanation for all this.

Like what?

We'll be laughing about this tomorrow, I promise.

Let's get out of this rain.

It's not bad enough to have Friday the 13th,

we've got a full moon too.

We keep statistics.

We have more accidents, more rapes, more robberies,

more homicides, more of everything when there's a full moon.

It upsets people. Makes them nuts.

You make a science out of coincidence.

I hear old Ralph was out your way today.

His wife was a nervous wreck till we got him home.

Oh, boy. That's all I need, Crazy Ralph running around.

Well, the rain's stopping. It was a pisser while it lasted.

Sergeant Tierney, come in. Sergeant Tierney, Car Niner.

This is Tierney.

Rescue squad with Jaws of Life. Near mile marker 17. Possible fatals.

Three, maybe more, trapped. Head on.

Roger. Acknowledge receipt. Estimate arrival, 15 minutes.

- I have to let you off here, Steve. - Sure, sure.

Thanks.

Good luck.

Hello? Who is that?

Oh, hi. What are you doing out in this mess?

- What do you think happened? - I don't know.

Generator's probably out of gas. Better check it.

You want me to come with you?

Why don't you stay here and try and get some sleep.

I'll be right back.

Full of gas.

Bill! Bill?

Generator.

Bill!

Bill.

Bill?

Bill.

Bill?

Bill.

Bill?

Bill?

Bill!

Bill! Bill!

What am I gonna do?

Steve. Oh, Steve!

Steve! Oh, Steve!

Who are you?

Well, I'm Mrs. Voorhees, an old friend of the Christys.

No, no. There, there.

Now, look, I can't help you if you don't calm down.

But she's dead and he's dead. And... Oh, my God, poor Bill! Oh, God!

All right, all right, all right. Come on, dear, then show me.

- No. No. - No, but it's all right.

I'll take care of you. I used to work for the Christys.

Oh, God. What's going on here?

- Please help me get out of here! -It's just this place and the storm.

- That's why you're upset. - No, no! They're all dead.

- They're all dead! - All right, all right. I'll go look.

No, no, please don't leave me. They'll kill you too!

I'm not afraid.

Oh, my Lord!

So young. So pretty.

Oh, what monster could have done this?

Bill's out there!

Oh, God, this place!

Steve should never have opened this place again!

There's been too much trouble here.

Did you know that a young boy drowned

the year before those two others were killed?

The counselors weren't paying any attention.

They were making love while that young boy drowned.

His name was Jason.

I was working the day that it happened. Preparing meals. Here. I was the cook.

Jason should have been watched, every minute! He was...

He wasn't a very good swimmer.

We can go now, dear.

I think we should wait for Mr. Christy.

That's not necessary.

I don't understand.

Help me!

Help! Help, Mommy!

Help! Help, Mommy! Mommy, help!

I am, Jason. lam.

- Help! Help me! - Oh, God.

You see, Jason was my son. And today is his birthday.

Where's Mr. Christy?

Oh, I couldn't let them open this place again. Could I?

Not after what happened.

Oh, my sweet, innocent Jason.

My only child. Jason.

You let him drown. You never paid any attention!

Look what you did to him.

- Look what you did to him! - No.

Kill her, Mommy. Kill her!

Don't let her get away, Mommy. Don't let her live!

I won't, Jason. I won't!

Where are the goddamn bullets?

Come, dear. It'll be easier for you than it was for Jason.

Kill her, Mommy. Kill her.

Kill her.

Kill her, Mommy. Kill her.

She can't hide. No place to hide.

Get her, Mommy. Get her!

Kill her. Kill her. Kill her.

Kill her. Kill her. Kill her. Kill her!

Get off! Get off of me!

- No!No! -It's all right, dear. You're okay.

Ten milligrams of Valium. It's all right now, Alice.

It's all over. Everything's over.

Roll over. Roll over, clear.

Dr. Ross wanted in surgery.

- Dr. Ross wanted in surgery. - Okay.

Your folks are on the way up.

Is anyone else alive?

Are they all dead?

Yes, ma'am.

Two of my men pulled you out of the lake.

We thought you were dead too.

- Do you remember very much? - The boy. Is he dead too?

- Who? - The boy, Jason.

Jason?

In the lake. The one who attacked me,

the one who pulled me underneath the water.

Ma'am, we didn't find any boy.

But he...

Then he's still there.