Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They help you, Eddie.
You son of a Bitch
Get him!
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
You should've stayed out of Derry.
BILL: Can we afford all that?
(SIGHS)
Where was the well house?
The Ironworks explosion in 1908,
(WATCH BEEPING)
I don't want to get into it.
I'm gonna kill you!
- the drains and into the sewer. - (DOOR OPENS)
I want more than anything for you to be home.
(STUTTERING) Oh, I don't really know much poetry.
You sure they got the right stuff to fix you up?
The rabbi's son can't finish his own Torah reading.
(GROANING)
Everybody just thought it was a plague or something.
(WAILING)
I'm just messing with you.
It's basically piss and shit. So I'm just telling you,
Where's the wax?
Rich, do not fucking touch me.
On purpose?
(SIGHS)
Let me sign this.
Bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce bounce like the Simpsons that’s bounce bounce Shut up Bart
(WINCES)
Get him!
BILL: You okay?
(WHIMPERING)
(GRUNTS)
[ Guttural Snarl ]
HOBO: Time to take your pill, Eddie.
(STUTTERING SHAKILY) The sink...
and it's not a really sanitary place... (MUMBLES)
(DISTANT CLATTERING)
BEN: Stan?
Fine.
Cowgirl
- BILL: Richie. - What do you want?
(BEN GRUNTS)
EDDIE: Why, Rich? What are you afraid of?
PATRICK: Fucking losers!
Turn it off! Turn it off!
What the fuck is that thing
(OVERLAPPING CHATTER)
(ALL STRAINING)
Who doesn't love splashing around in shitty water?
(GIRL CHOKING)
Po Po Po Po Power with Bearglove
They're down! Yes!
She'll do you.
RICHIE: Oh, shit.
(STUTTERS) I saw a leper.
Richie, wait here. Come on.
EDDIE: Stanley!
RICHIE: Ben!
"Dear Richie,
Why would you have to hide it there?
Pee pee
KIDS: Yes!
Get off!
BEN: And that's just grown-ups.
Eddie. Eddie. No.
(GEORGIE GRUNTS SOFTLY)
MAN: Mike!
You know I worry about you, Bevvie.
BEVERLY: Leave him alone!
I love you
(WATCH BEEPING)
I'll take all of you.
This is summer.
STANLEY: This is your fault.
Fuck!
[ In Demonic Voice ] You'll float too! You'll float, too!
- (GRUNTING) - (KIDS CLAMORING)
KEENE: Here for the refills, Eddie?
Afro circus, Afro Circus, Afro Polka dot, Polka dot, Afro!
STANLEY: She didn't say anything.
MRS. KASPBRAK: Aren't you forgetting something?
EDDIE: Sometimes, yeah.
(GRUNTS)
- (YELLS) - (GROWLS)
RICHIE: No, I love being your personal doorman, really.
Leave him alone!
I'm not afraid of you.
Smelling like Eddie's mom's underwear.
BEN: What?
Beep-beep, Richie.
Uh, thanks again, Beverly.
(WHIMPERING)
Hello?
(Depraved Sounds)
(GIRLS LAUGHING)
Wait!
They're all like bad dreams.
(ALL GASP)
(BILL PANTING)
ROARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR
Because it isn't real.
BILL: Oh, my... EDDIE: Mike!
- (YELLING) - (SCREAMS)
I don't want to go missing either.
See you later. Bye.
(LAUGHS)
AN AMERICAN TAIL?!
STANLEY: No, we gotta go through the alleyway.
STANLEY: Run, Mike!
(GASPING)
(RATS SQUEAKING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
But it can't be one thing.
Still is, am I right, boys?
That's disgusting.
STANLEY: Something just touched my foot right here.
I guess you get your tunnels back.
Floating.
(ALL SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY)
- (CRACKER WHIZZES) - Got that right.
EDDIE: This is so unsanitary. You're literally...
- (GASPING) - BEVERLY: I hate that place.
Wait. You're the new kid, right? Now I get it.
Um, yes, please.
They're just friends, I swear.
Winner bitch
god when he created
My sickness?
(DON'T FUCK) DON'T FUCK!
- (FOOTSTEPS) - (GASPS)
Oh... Well, I'm Pennywise the Dancing Clown.
Beverly, please! Come on!