Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You look like a nice boy. I bet you have a lot of friends.
Guys.
Yeah.
It is a gift.
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Do you think this will help me, Eddie?
This is literally like swimming inside of a toilet bowl right now.
- Oh, no! - HENRY: We need to find Fatty!
I'm serious.
Nice going bringing up Bowers in front of her.
Don't try and blame anyone else.
(GASPS)
Ride's over, Denbrough.
HENRY: Fucking hold him. BEN: Leave me alone!
It matters how cool it looks, like it's green or it's white or juicy and fat.
Get up!
- It's by distance. - Mass. It's always been mass.
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You will be.
BEVERLY: We can't pretend it's gonna go away.
I know all too well.
[Georgie screaming]
Where? Where's the poison ivy?
- (YELLS) - (GRUNTS)
RICHIE: We're next.
Yes, we do.
Hi, I’m Ted.
It's summer.
Holy fuck.
What'd you see? You saw something, too?
It's okay.
RICHIE: What the fuck!
(BURPS)
I hid 'em in my second fanny pack.
So I was going over all my Derry research
EDDIE: Mike!
- (GRUNTS) - (GASPS)
(INDISTINCT CHATTERING)
(YELPS)
What do you think?
- (GASPS) - Patrick.
Welcome to the south park, asshole
And a drop of AIDS blood got into his system through a hangnail. A hangnail!
(SOFTLY) Fuck. My mom's gonna fucking flip.
A boy should be spending his summer outside with friends.
BEVERLY: I can only remember parts,
MIKE: I got it. Hold on.
HOSTESS: You did? Me too.
(SCREAMS)
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(ROARING)
Because they pop. Pop, pop, pop.
(EDDIE GRUNTS)
You'll cheer. You'll die.
- Tasty, tasty, beautiful fear. - (WHIMPERING)
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STANLEY: The what?
(GASPS)
Placebo means bullshit.
But if the storm swept Georgie in, we should have gone...
Are you okay? That looks like it hurts.
(GIGGLING CONTINUES)
Help! Help!
(STUTTERS) We know where it is
- (SCREAMS) - (YELPS)
RICHIE: Wow.
I'll see you later.
We're the public, aren't we?
Sorry, Bill. She's missing.
RICHIE: How is she in the air?
I'd come with you if I weren't (COUGHS) dying.
"Georgie, meet Pennywise."
Shouldn't we have some people keep watch?
and The Black Spot in '62.
You look just like Lois Lane.
He's gone, Bill.
Kill them all!
- (INHALER HISSES) - (EDDIE INHALING SHARPLY)
GIRL: Hello?
AAH!
Help!
Eddie!
This isn't real enough for you, Billy?
Well, how about that?
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Oh, holy shit! We just got showed up by a girl.
They kissed in the school play.
BILL: I miss you so much.
MAN: Hurry, son!
MR. MARSH: What did you say?
(Wailing)
- [ Both Groan ] - [ Body Thumps Her Ground ]
How's it going to look?
Warrghhh!!! (ECHOES)
EDDIE: I don't know.
There you go.
- RICHIE: Kill It, Bill! - (BOYS SHOUTING)
- (GEORGIE GIGGLES) - (CHUCKLES)
(ALL LAUGHING)
(PANTING)
Bill, you can't go in there.
If you say it's summer one more fucking time...
FUCK YOU BUBBLE BASS
You’re the devil.
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Yeah, dude, you heard what she did.
(KIDS CHATTERING)
Oh, God.
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And then what? It just goes into hibernation?
(WOMAN SCREAMS)
- Eat it, bitch! - You little fucker!
(SOFTLY) No, no.
Especially if it's just been cut.
I hate you.
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