Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Please?
- Hey, what do you got? - Not sure.
Last night. Less than two miles away.
No! Eleven said telling any adult would put us in danger.
- Especially when there's spit. - Spit?
What...
No, I know. I told you, I got it.
Talk to me.
What is friend?
It's been long enough. I'm having him checked out.
You must feel like a big city cop again, huh, Chief?
Where's your hair?! DO YOU HAVE CANCER?!
Okay.
Me and Henry and...
No.
Eleven?
Here you go. This is my sleeping bag.
Warm me up. Just...
You know, the last person to go missing here was in, uh...
Uh, yeah, you know, uh...
Just... Just give it a shot.
What, you think I'm... I'm making this up?
Yes, I understand, but, you know, I have to pay Jeffrey for covering...
Friend?
All that matters is, after school, the freak will be back in the loony bin,
Okay, party girl. Why don't you just, uh, show us how it's done, then?
Whoa, whoa. Careful, careful.
nah.
Barb, chill.
Hum, Bem, Meu Nome É Mike. Curto Para Michael
It was like, uh, some kind of animal.
I mean, everyone's going.
All are encouraged to attend.
About the right height, though.
So listen, this is gonna sound a little weird,
Then go to the front door and ring the doorbell.
Hiding.
Yeah, well, let's... You know, let's forget about the haircut.