Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(GASPS)
Thanks, Billy.
Oh, okay, trash the trashmouth, I get it.
BELCH: Fucking...
She just said that you guys need to hurry over.
BILLY RIP!
BEN: Mike!
Hey, I wasn't the one scrubbing the bathroom floor
(INHALES SHARPLY)
There's the Ironworks.
STANLEY: You made me go into Neibolt!
(KNIFE CLICKS)
What's placebo mean?
Everyone knows he's looking for you.
He didn't stutter once.
(SCREAMS)
STANLEY: Oh, God, he's bleeding. Oh, my God!
Fear...
If you say it's summer one more fucking time
You're just a bunch of losers and you'll get yourselves killed
- Yeah! Bonus! - Yeah, there we go.
Nothing.
Do you want it back?
EDDIE: That's where I saw It.
You got a free ride this year 'cause of your little brother.
Do what you always do. Start talking.
In bed. Sick.
No, no, no, nothing. You don't have to worry. I promise.
(GASPS) I'm not doing this.
EDDIE: I don't know. I guess.
(STUTTERING)
Stay cool, Ben from sosh class.
It's famous for two things. Sucking face,
like them.
- (TIRES SQUEAL) - (BREATHING SHAKILY)
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
HELP!
Just some things.
Hey Homer, what do you want young lady I’m going to bounce on bart school
BEVERLY: Bill!
I'll come back for you, Bev.
BILL: Eddie!
(STUTTERS) We need some supplies,
After that?
HENRY: Die!
(GASPS AND COUGHS)
(GURGLING)
(GIRL GASPING)
(DOORKNOB RATTLES)
Only you
RICHIE: What the fuck, dude?
(DOOR CREAKING)
Yeah, and I'm saving it for your sister. This is private stuff.
Could you idiots have taken any longer?
- [ Both Whimper ] - [ Eddie Crying ]
BEVERLY: Help him!
Cool, huh?
But then Stan will have nothing left!
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
Ripsom?
Let him go.
Those boys. Do they know that you're my...
- (ALL EXHALE) - I'm okay.
(SCREAMING) No! No! No!
The secret of nimh! (mother) the secret of nimh!
BEVERLY: (WHISPERING) "Your hair is winter fire...
Guys, we can't!
Ain't nothing like a little fear to make a paper man crumble.
It got Beverly.
BILL: Beverly?
Eddie, come on!
It, Richie.
- We're coming, man! - We're coming! Don't worry.
- (STRAINING) - (METAL CREAKING)
The only clue was a trail of bloody clothes leading to the well house.
No, actually, it's really interesting.
(LAUGHING)
Uh, yeah.
(GEORGIE CHUCKLING)
(PENNYWISE LAUGHS)
I still get sad every time I pass by that pile of ashes.
Jimmy, you’re not allowed to have any the Cherry fucking pie because you’re still grounded, you don’t deserve it But I want it
but we don't have enough money.
Are those...
- like I did. - (LAUGHS)
(RICHIE CONTINUES PLAYING TUBA)
(EDDIE MUMBLING INDISTINCTLY)
(PENNYWISE LAUGHING)
that there's an AIDS epidemic happening right now as we speak, right?
"Your hair is winter fire, January embers...
(PROJECTOR CLICKING RAPIDLY)
Fuck you, bitch!
And I'll feast on your flesh as I feed on your fear.
BEN: Well, if you're crazy, then we're all crazy.
Guy
(PUTS DOWN BUCKET)
- (PENNYWISE GRUNTS) - RICHIE: Oh, shit.
"and still insists he sees..."
This is...
(SOBBING)
Make up your mind.
(ALL EXCLAIMING AND WHIMPERING)
Where the fuck are you?
(SWITCH CLICKS)
TAstY tASty bEAUtifUL loVe
(PENNYWISE LAUGHING)
And Stan has to take this super Jewy test.
- (EXCLAIMING) - (WHIMPERING AND SOBBING)
- Richie... - I'm just saying, let's face facts.
- EDDIE: No, no, no, no! - Eddie, look at me!
Eddie was nearly killed! And look at this motherfucker.
Can I have the book now?
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RICHIE: Then you probably have crabs.
(GROWLING)
Help me, please.
Beverly.
PENNYWISE: (ON SPEAKERS) Step right up, Beverly. Step right up.
BOY: Come here, Richie. (LAUGHS)
- BEVERLY: Mike! - Mike!
Where are you off to, tits?
- (BONES CRACK) - (SCREAMS)
Sure I won't get in trouble, Bill?
They're placebos.
EDDIE: All right, shut up, Richie. STANLEY: Yeah, shut up, Richie.
- HENRY: Come on. - (STRAINING)
(STUTTERS) I saw something, too.
No next time, Bill.
Hi, Daddy.
LEROY: Pull it, Mike.
(SHEEP BLEATING)
The new kid.
Spot!
Good.
(GRUNTING)
all chewed up near the Standpipe.
- (HENRY WHIMPERING) - Look at him now, boys.
You're trash.