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Reading from decision of judge Walter Ward.

"I have no choice, but to remand Michael Audrey Myers to the Smith's Grove

Warren County Sanitarium.

Where he shall be placed in the care of the resident psychiatrist

who shall report to this court no less than twice a year.

Further,

Michael Audrey Myers shall be brought before the court on the day of his 21st birthday

where he shall be tried as an adult

for the murder of his sister

Judith Margaret Myers."

Dr. Loomis?

Michael Myers

must be removed from this sanitarium immediately.

I would suggest the maximum security ward at Lichfield.

Dr. Loomis, the decision has been made.

But this is a minimum-security institution.

The staff isn't adequately prepared.

Prepared for what? The boy is a catatonic.

He exhibits comatose behavior.

Nor reaction to external stimuli.

Have you read my notes?

Yes, we have doctor.

Why were they not present at the hearing?

The judge requested Dr. Foster's analysis.

I've spent four hours a day!

Four hours a day with this boy.

Everyday!

For six months.

Far longer than any court psychiatrist.

- Dr. Loomis. - Michael Myers is most dangerous patient

I have ever observed.

Doctor, there is no diagnostic evidence to support that statement.

He's...

He's covering up. This catatonia is a conscious act.

There's an instinctive force within him.

He is waiting.

For what?

I don't know.

We can make a special recommendation to the court

only if we feel there is a justifiable reason to change the patient's treatment.

I can see no reason why he shouldn't remain here.

We have adequate facilities for his care.

There is insufficient security here.

Please.

I am begging you to reconsider your decision.

Dr. Loomis...

perhaps you should reconsider keeping him as your patient.

We can find someone else to look after him.

I'll stay with him.

Now.

Is there anything else you wish to say, Dr. Loomis?

When Michael Myers was six years old,

he stabbed his sister to death.

For years he was locked up, locked away in Smith's Grove Sanitarium.

But he escaped.

And suddenly...

Halloween was another word for mayhem.

For 15 years I've been obsessed to find out what was going on inside of him.

It's been my life's work, and my ultimate failure.

This force, this thing that lived inside of him came from a source too violent,

too deadly for you to imagine.

It grew inside him.

Contaminating his soul.

It was...

pure evil.

All metal objects into the tray.

Purpose of visit?

A patient pick up and transfer to Smith's Grove.

- I'll take you down there. - All right.

- I'll be right back. - Okay.

- Yeah, first time here, huh? - Hope it's the last time.

Ya never get used to the faces, never.

Jesus.

Jesus ain't got nothin' to do with this place.

Come on.

Yeah, this is where society dumps it's worst nightmares.

Welcome to Hell.

- Doctor. - Yes.

The transfer personnel are here.

- Smith's Grove. - Yes.

I'm doctor Hoffman, medical administrator.

- Has he been prepped? - Ready to go.

Who signs for him?

I do.

Outside.

All right, check him out.

I'd assumed Dr. Loomis would be here.

Michael Myers is still his patient.

And if Loomis read memos, he'd be here.

Fortunately his position is more ceremonial than medical.

And with Myers gone,

my hope is that he'll either transfer, retire,

or die.

All right, let's move him.

I can safely say that Michael Myers

is now in your hands.

Yeah, well, I guess you're happy to see him go?

- Locked and loaded. - Then let's roll.

Good night, doc.

Did Hoffman say anything about living relatives?

Yeah, a niece living in his hometown.

Kiddo, it's four in the morning.

I can't sleep.

What is this, four nights in a row?

You going for a record here?

The seven-year-old insomniac's hall of fame?

Do you love me, Rachel?

Ahh, serious questions tonight.

Of course I love you.

- Like a sister? - Jamie, sometimes...

Like a real sister?

We're not really sisters, Jamie.

But that doesn't mean that I love you any less.

Sure it does.

I know you miss your parents.

It hasn't been that long.

It's been 11 months.

Your mother used to baby-sit me when I was your age.

I'll bet you didn't know that.

You're lucky.

I wish she could do the same for me.

Come on, Jamie, let's go back to bed.

Come on, Sunday.

Sleep tight. We'll have French toast for breakfast, okay?

Nighty-night, come on, Sunday.

Night-night.

Damn it. Darlene.

There's a clean one in the laundry room,

next to your blue slacks. Hello?

Honey, this tie's got a spot on it.

I can't wear this today, I've got a 10:30 with Chuck.

Hang on, Mrs. Pierce.

Not that tie, on the other side.

That's not the only thing you're eating, Rachel.

Do you suppose Susan can just bring her crutches?

Oh, stupid question.

Tell her I hope she feels better.

Susan's father, she can't baby-sit tonight.

- Why not? - Susan broke her ankle

last night at the ice rink.

- Rachel. - Mom, please.

You'll have to watch Jamie tonight.

Not tonight, I've got that date with Brady.

You know how important that is.

Well, tonight is very important

for your father and me.

Can't you find somebody else?

It's too late.

What am I supposed to tell Brady?

"Sorry, but I've got to babysit my foster sister.

Go and have fun by yourself."

It's not exactly the end of the world for goodness sakes.

Sure, it is.

I think tonight Brady was ready to make a commitment.

But now my future relationship,

my engagement, my marriage, my children,

and your grandchildren have all been wiped out,

because I have to babysit, oh joy.

I'm sorry I ruined everything.

If I wasn't here you could go out.

Oh.

Good job, Rachel.

That little girl needs all the love

we can give her right now.

And all you can do is think about yourself.

Jamie?

I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that.

I can go out with Brady tomorrow night.

It's no big deal.

But you wanted to go out tonight.

It's my fault you can't.

Well, tonight we're going to do something better.

We're going to go trick or treating.

I don't want to.

It's Halloween. I mean, don't you want to get dressed up

in a really scary costume and get some candy?

- Why wasn't I notified? - About what?

You know damn well about what.

You let them take it out of here.

For Christ's sake, spare me the speech.

I've listened to it for a decade.

The fact is, that Michael Myers

was a federal patient and a federal prisoner,

therefore he is subject to federal law.

We're not talking about any ordinary prisoner, Hoffman.

We are talking about evil on two legs.

I can see this is useless.

Do you know what today is?

Do you know the date?

Every day I look at myself in the mirror

and every day I remember.

Look at me, Hoffman.

Take a good look.

Go on, get out.

Get out, now!

It's time, Michael.

I prayed that he would burn in hell,

but in my heart I knew that hell would not have him.

I've said this before,

I think you're the one who needs mental help.

Yes, Dr. Hoffman.

I see.

I see, thank you.

Apparently there was an accident

just south of Mill Creek, near the... Loomis!

When did this happen?

Sometime in the night. They probably lost the road in the storm

and came down the embankment, it happens.

- An accident? - Yes, sir.

You believe that?

Why shouldn't I?

How many people in the bus?

Four, plus Myers.

How many bodies did you find?

It's hard to tell, they're all chewed up.

Loomis, it's over, leave it alone.

He's gone.

He was here, but he's gone.

Did you find any other bodies?

Not yet, there's a lot of ground to cover.

You won't find him.

He's done all this, now he's escaped.

You don't know that.

Michael could have been thrown from the bus.

I've seen bodies thrown 50, 60 feet from a crash site.

Even if by some miracle Michael is conscious,

his... his muscles would be totally useless.

Give the troopers a chance to search.

You're talking about him as if he were a human being.

That part of him died years ago.

Now where are you going?

Haddonfield.

It's a four-hour drive.

You can reach me through the local police.

If you don't find him in four hours,

I'm sure I will.

And that was Big Billy...

Hey, Gar, how about a 9/16 socket over here?

Hey, hey, there, hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Is anybody here?

Hello?

Hello.

Is anybody here?

God in heaven.

Michael?

Why now?

You waited 10 years.

I knew this day would come.

Don't go to Haddonfield.

If you want another victim, take me.

But leave those people in peace.

Please, Michael.

Goddamn you!

Hey, Jamie, where's your costume?

Where's your mask, or are you wearing it?

I don't need to wear a stupid costume.

That's because every day is Halloween at Jamie's house, right, Jamie?

"Cause your uncle's the boogeyman.

Boogeyman, boogeyman.

Jamie's uncle's a boogeyman.

How come your mommy didn't make you a costume, Jamie?

How could she? Her mom is dead.

Jamie's mommy's a mummy.

Stop it, okay, stop it!

Jamie's an orphan, Jamie's an orphan.

Stop it, please, stop it!

Jamie's an orphan, Jamie's an orphan.

Jamie's uncle's the boogeyman.

Jamie's an orphan.

Every day is Halloween at Jamie's house.

Boogeyman, boogeyman, boogeyman, boogeyman.

How come your mommy didn't make you a costume?

How could she? Her mom is dead.

You're okay, you're okay.

Jamie.

Jamie, are you okay?

You remember Lindsey, don't you?

- Hi, Jamie. - Yeah, hi.

You ready for some ice cream?

I wanna go trick or treating, like the other kids.

But I thought you didn't wanna go trick or treating.

You know, Rach, Discount Mart's having a sale on Halloween costumes.

No, Brady's workin' there till six o'clock today.

I know, don't you wanna talk to him?

I don't wanna look pushy.

You won't look pushy.

Well I don't wanna come on too strong.

A guy hates a girl that comes on too strong.

Fragile egos and all of that.

You won't come on too strong.

Well, I don't wanna seem too desperate or anything.

Face it, Rach, you are desperate.

We're just going in and buy a costume for Jamie.

Perfectly legit.

I don't know.

Well, do I drop you at the Discount Mart

or the Dairy Queen?

Jamie?

Discount Mart.

Can we get ice cream after?

You bet.

- Call me. - Okay, bye.

Rachel, what are you doin' here?

I thought I was supposed to pick you up.

Jamie needs a Halloween costume.

You do? Okay, well, go down to aisle eight,

we've got the best costumes in the whole town.

- Come on, Rachel. - In a second.

We need to talk.

Okay, sure, what about?

It's about tonight.

Rachel, I found the perfect costume, come see!

What?

My parents' babysitter canceled.

So?

So, I have to watch Jamie tonight.

Well, when did you find this out?

- This morning. - Oh, you found out this morning?

Well why didn't you tell me before?

I mean, it's five o'clock now, Rachel. Shit.

Don't get angry.

I'm not angry, it's just...

Can I come over after Jamie goes to sleep?

My parents are gonna come home early tonight.

So?

I don't know, Brady.

Okay, I guess I'll call ya later.

Jamie, what happened?

It was the nightmare man.

- What? - He's coming to get me, Rachel.

You're okay.

You probably saw a mask and it scared you.

At least you're not cut.

Come on, let's go home.

- Will she be okay? - She'll be fine.

Oh, look!

Hey!

Come on, old man, let's go.

Come on, come on!

Hurry up, hurry up!

Get in here, old man.

I ain't got 'til judgment day.

Thank you.

Anything for a fellow pilgrim.

We're all on a quest.

Sometimes we need help getting where we want to be.

Reverend Jackson P. Sayer of Dumont County.

Pleased to make your acquaintance.

How far you going, Mr. Sayer?

God's country, promised land.

Where you heading, Mr. uh...

Loomis, Haddonfield.

Car trouble?

Sort of.

You're a huntin' it, ain't ya?

Yeah, you're huntin' it all right, just like me.

What are you hunting, Mr. Sayer?

Apocalypse, end of the world, Armageddon.

It's always got a face and a name.

I've been huntin' the bastard for 30 years, give or take.

Come close a time or two, too damn close!

You can't kill damnation, mister.

It don't die like a man dies.

I know that, Mr. Sayer.

Oh, you're a pilgrim, all right.

I saw it on your face back there in the dust.

Would you like a drink?

♪ Yes, we'll gather at the river ♪

♪ The beautiful, beautiful river ♪

♪ Gather with the saints at the river ♪

Let's do a light post. Light post. Let's go.

Light post.

Let's go.

That was fun! Ha-ha!

Is Brady there?

He's not back from work yet?

Okay, well, when he comes in

could you tell him to drop by about eight?

I should be home by then.

This is Rachel.

Okay, bye.

Come on, Jamie, you're going to miss all the good candy.

Come on, Jamie.

Come on, Rachel.

- Coming. - I thought you said you were ready.

I'm ready, I'm ready!

Okay, let's go.

Oh, uh, I need to speak with Sheriff Brackett.

Well, then you'll have to travel about 3,000 miles south of here.

- What? - Brackett retired, back in '81.

He moved to St. Petersburg.

Oh, well, who's the new sheriff?

I am.

Ben Meeker.

- Sheriff Meeker, my name is Doctor... - Loomis.

Folks around here aren't likely to forget your face.

At least not cops.

So, what brings you back here after 10 years?

Michael Myers has escaped from Ridgemont.

He's here in Haddonfield.

That's impossible, Michael Myers is an invalid.

He's here, Sheriff.

Why?

10 years ago, he tried to kill Laurie Strode.

Now he wants her daughter.

You talkin' about Jamie Lloyd?

Wherever she is, that little child is in mortal danger.

Myers has been locked up since before she was born.

He's never laid eyes on her.

Six bodies, sheriff, that's what I've seen!

Between here and Ridgemont, a filling station in flames!

I tell you, Michael Myers is here, in this town!

He's here to kill that little girl

and anybody who gets in his way!

All right, Pierce, call the troopers

and check his story out.

And assuming what you say is true...

It's true, Sheriff!

Fine, all right, it is true.

The hell can we do to avoid a repeat of 10 years ago?

Find this little girl, and get her some place safe.

Call the local TV station.

Tell them to get people off the streets

and behind locked doors.

Can't get long distance, Sheriff.

Operator says the lines are down.

All right, let's go.

When he makes that call...

All right, Pierce, do it.

Let's check on this little girl.

- Thanks! - Okay.

- Jamie, wait for me. - This is great, Rachel.

Come on!

- Trick or treat! - Oh, my!

What a cute little clown.

Let's see what I have for ya.

- There ya are, sweetheart. - Thank you.

- Thank you. - You're welcome, honey.

Had enough?

No way. Halloween's great. Can we stay out all night?

Forget it, kiddo, we're home by eight o'clock.

Hey, guys, it's Jamie.

That clown costume's really cool.

- Really? - Yeah.

Hey, wanna go with us?

- Go ahead. - Come on!

Trick or treat.

Hi, Rachel.

Hi.

Here ya go, little monster.

- Thank you. - A little clown, there ya go.

- Thank you. - Trick or treat!

- Bye. - Rachel!

- Rachel. - Brady.

Just a second.

Rachel, I got... I got an expla... Wait, I...

Hey, Jaime, come on with us.

You don't owe me anything, Brady.

- Okay. - Come on! Wait up!

Well, would you hold on a second?

Just leave me alone and let's forget it.

No, you don't understand.

I mean, you blow off our date at the last minute.

So you hop onto the next best thing?

I thought you were different from other guys.

Oh, I'm different, it's just that,

I just got pissed off, that's all.

Oh, really? Well, I'll just let you get back

to little miss hot panties.

- Rachel! - Jamie?

Jamie!

Jamie!

Great, Rachel, just great.

By order of the sheriff's office

all citizens of Haddonfield are asked to clear the streets.

I made that payment nine days ago

and I still haven't heard from the bastard.

Everybody shut up a goddamn minute.

Shut up!

All businesses are asked to close

- as soon as possible... - What's all that shit about, Earl?

Stay tuned to this station for updates.

Not like ol' Ben Meeker to do something like that.

Sure ain't. Martians could land on Ben's doorstep

and all he'd do is spit once and get himself a shotgun.

Who ya callin'?

Police station, I ain't closing down

without a good goddamn reason.

Well?

It just rings.

Well, c'mon.

Jackie, watch the register for me, hun.

You got it, Earl.

- What's goin' down? - Where we goin', Earl?

We're goin' to Ben's.

The phone never just rings at a police station.

- No way, no how. - Goin' to wake up the sheriff.

- Something? - He's been here.

How do ya know?

This is startin' to spook me, doc.

At least you're not alone.

Logan, I want you to stay here, in case the family gets back.

Right here, Ben.

You look sharp, you understand?

No problem, Sheriff.

Come on, kids. I want you all in the car, right now.

Come on, I said move it. Now get in there.

Jamie!

Jamie.

Rachel, is that you?

Is that you?

Jamie?

Jamie!

Jamie.

Jamie?

Oh, God!

Jamie.

Whoever you are,

I have a big dog with me and he bites.

Jamie!

Where have you been?

Don't ever go off on your own at night again,

okay? Not ever.

Rachel, Jamie, thank God.

- What's going on? - In the car, c'mon, quick.

Is that him? Is that him?

Yes.

Loomis.

Oh, Christ, doc.

Dear God.

Hey, don't shoot!

Oh, that was great! You thought it was me, didn't you?

Sheriff!

Get home, damn it, there's a curfew.

I catch your ass, it'll be a weekend in jail.

You all right, doc?

C'mon, we'll get to the station. We'll get these kids safe.

Okay.

Station, this is 132. Come in, Pierce.

Come in, Pierce.

Oh, Christ.

He wouldn't have given up without a fight.

They didn't know what they were fighting.

How could a man do this, Loomis?

Tell me.

It isn't a man.

Then what is he?

Tell me! What the hell are we dealing with?

Evil.

Ben, what the Sam hell is goin' on?

Go on home, Earl, this is police business.

What the hell did this?

Uh, looks like to me you're out of business.

Now I want some answers.

I haven't got the time or patience to argue with you.

Now go home to your families where you belong.

You forget who's payin' your salary, Sheriff.

It was Michael Myers.

He's come home to kill.

Let it be, Earl, let the police handle it.

Like the last time?

How many people killed back then? How many kids?

Al, here, lost his boy 10 years back.

Well, not this time, Ben, I'll handle this my own way.

You son of a bitch, you just created a lynch mob.

You haven't got a police force.

These men may be the only defense you've got.

- Come on, let's move it out. - Come on, guys, let's go.

Let's hunt this bastard.

God help us.

132, 132.

This is 134, over.

This is 132, over.

Ben, uh, I just heard about the station.

Now you get over to my house

and we'll call the state boys from there.

I'll be there in five minutes.

Honey, I don't think they're home.

- How do you know they're not home? - 'Cause the lights are all out.

I told 'em to be here by nine, it's not 9:30 yet...

C'mon, let's call the Carters.

You call the Carters.

- Kids? - Rachel, Jamie?

Let's go upstairs.

Hmm? No, I think we're doin' just fine right here.

Ooh, I think I'm in heaven.

Oh, Brady, oh, Brady.

Oh, shit.

- Oh, it's my dad! - Your dad? Your dad!

God, if he catches us like this...

- Oh, shit! - He's gonna skin you alive!

- What? - For starters.

Oh, God.

- Oh God! Come on, come on. - We're going, we're going.

- Where's that deputy? - He'll be here in a minute.

Rachel, take your sister upstairs,

first door on the right.

Dad, what's going on?

Kelly, I want you to close and lock all the downstairs windows.

- Why? - Just do it!

Where's the radio?

Right through the kitchen, you'll see the basement stairs.

Brady, you know how to use a gun?

Oh, yes, sir.

Think you can handle that?

Um, yeah, you wanna tell me what's happening?

Yeah, when I have time. You got your riot gun?

In the trunk of my squad. Go get it.

Take these.

Okay, you got a hammer and roofing nails

and I want ya up in the attic securing it so nobody can get in.

You know, if something's happening, I should just go ahead

- and call my parents. - Just get up in the attic.

Oh, yeah. I catch you groping my daughter,

I'll use that shotgun on you, ya understand?

All right, get the outside shutters.

- What are we doin'? - Makin' sure no one can get in here.

Isn't all this a little paranoid?

If you'd seen that police station, you wouldn't even ask.

Rach, you okay?

We've been better.

What's goin' on?

Michael Myers.

Who's that?

10 years ago, Halloween.

He's Jamie's uncle.

The kids at school were right.

Um, I'm gonna be outside, upstairs, in the attic.

That's all the windows, dad.

All right, good, good. Logan, I want you right here by the front door, okay.

This is the deadbolt key.

All right, we're secure.

When I padlock the back door,

this is the only way in and out of this house.

- You got that? - Yeah, got it, Ben.

All right, hon, why don't you go make us some coffee.

All right.

Ow, shit!

Hello?

Who's there?

Can we go home soon, Rachel?

Real soon, Jamie. Now, shh.

How's it powered?

Batteries.

I planned a generator for the house next week.

I wished I hadn't waited.

This is squad, 790, Haddonfield,

broadcasting on a state police emergency frequency.

Can anyone hear me?

Can anyone hear me?

Damn it!

I hear someone.

Yeah, this is Frank Butte over in Tuckerville.

You've got some kind of emergency? Over.

Thank Christ. Yeah, this is Ben Meeker, sheriff over at Haddonfield.

Our phones and power lines are down

and we have a killer running loose in the street.

Michael Myers.

This some kind of Halloween prank?

This is no joke.

We need those troopers, and we need 'em now.

All right, I'll get the troopers right away.

Hang on, I'll need some information.

Not goin' anywhere, Mr. Butte.

Rachel, is your sister all right?

She's fine.

Good.

Sheriff's radioed for help, they'll be here soon.

Hell of a night.

It's not over yet.

Where you going?

To the Carruthers' house, that's where Jamie lives.

That's where he'll go.

Leave Myers for the state boys.

The state police won't know how to stop him.

- Do you? - Maybe nobody knows how to stop him.

I've got to try.

Are you looking for this?

I didn't know you and Brady had anything, okay?

You knew, you just didn't care.

He's not married.

Besides, I've got a right to do what's best for me.

Don't you mean what you do best?

Wise up to what men want, Rachel.

Or Brady won't be the last man you lose to another woman.

Have some coffee.

Answer me, damn it.

Sheriff, what is going on out there?

Yeah, I'll swing by with ya.

Get my brother, Charlie, maybe a couple buddies to join ya over there.

Now, Rachel, you stay by this radio.

The state boys will send word once they're en route.

When that word comes, you go tell Deputy Logan.

- Okay. - Now, you understand?

Uh-huh.

You know where the hell Earl is at?

No, I haven't heard from him, not in a while.

I thought you might like some coffee.

Pretty boring out here.

Wish they'd fix the power.

At least we'd have some MTV while we wait for the cavalry.

Haddonfield, we should have cars dispatched

in five minutes.

ETA, 35 minutes, over.

Uh, okay.

Great, we'll be waiting.

10-4, over.

Uh, over and out.

Deputy Logan?

Deputy?

Jamie!

Jamie!

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

- What is goin' on? - I've gotta find Jamie.

No, no, what we've gotta do is get out of here right now.

- Not without Jamie. - Look!

Do you think she stands a chance?

- She's not dead. - No.

- Is there another key? - I don't know.

Get out of the way, get out of the way.

Ah, it's metal, goddamn it, it's metal!

What does that mean?

We're trapped in this house.

Jamie.

Oh, Rachel.

Rachel.

Son of a bitch.

Shit!

- Brady, come with us! - Get up there, Rachel!

Shit.

- Get up there, Rachel! - Brady, come with us.

- Go! - Oh, Brady!

Go!

- Rachel, come on, come on! - No! No!

Leave us alone! God, leave us alone!

Jamie!

Rachel.

Jamie, get down!

Get down!

Get on my back, Jamie!

Get on, hold on.

Hang on.

I want you to get down to the chimney, Jamie.

- I can't! - Well, try, damn it.

Rachel!

I'm gonna lower you down, Jamie, okay?

- Rachel. - I've got you, come on.

Go down, now.

- Rachel. - I've got you, Jamie.

I've got you, I've got you.

Oh, come alive, Rachel, please come alive!

Don't be dead, you can't be dead!

Come alive, Rachel!

Help!

Somebody help me, please!

Help me!

Please, help me!

Please, somebody help me!

What are you doing out here alone?

Everybody's dead, I just want to go home.

No, no, you can't, I've just been there.

That's the first place he'll look for you.

Where-where's the school house?

The school house.

Where is the school house?

- It's over there. - Come on.

Come, we'll be safe there.

We'll hear some sirens soon.

Then we'll be safe?

Yeah.

You don't believe that, do you?

No.

Please, somebody, help me.

No.

In the school.

Pull over, Earl.

What's goin' on here? We heard the alarm.

- He's inside. - Jesus, where?

In the school.

Let's get this bastard.

No! He'll kill you, too.

We have to get out of Haddonfield.

The state police are on their way, let them handle it.

I don't know about you, Earl, but that makes sense to me!

Let's get the hell out!

You saw the police station, let the troopers have him.

That's what they get paid for.

Screw it, let's get outta here. Al.

Okay, everybody, listen up.

I've got Rachel Carruthers and her sister in the truck.

I'm taking them out of town, route 4-10.

The state police are on their way.

You got that?

- Got it, Earl. - Okay, out.

There's the cavalry.

You comin' outta Haddonfield?

Yeah, Myers is in the elementary school. We're taking these kids to safety.

Okay, there's a highway patrol sub station

about four miles down the highway.

You'll see the turn off signs.

Now, we've got officers on duty.

They'll take care of you.

Thanks.

It's gonna be okay.

Die, you son of a bitch!

Jamie, I want you to stay right here in the truck.

Sheriff Meeker, we killed him.

Calm down, calm down. Are you all right? Are you all right?

- Yes. I'm fine. - Where's Jamie?

Jamie, get away!

Don't touch him, Jamie!

Get down!

These kids aren't likely to forget.

They've survived this ordeal.

They'll survive its memory.

I'm going to take Jamie upstairs.

Stay with Rachel.

Come on, honey.

No.

No!

No!

No!

No!

No!

No, no!

No!

No.