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: Ok, here's what we're going to do. Glen Lantz
: It's dark in here. Nancy Thompson
: But it's not what you're thinking.
: What did you do to your arm? Nancy Thompson
: I burned it in English class
[Glen is trying to get to sleep on the couch alone, but the sounds of Tina and Rod having sex is keeping him up
] Glen Lantz
: Morality sucks.
: I'm going to punch out your ugly lights, whoever you are!
: [after Glen failed to wake her up as she fell asleep and dreamed about Freddy
] GLEN, YOU BASTARD! Glen Lantz
: What did I do? Nancy Thompson
: I just asked you to do one thing, to stay awake and watch me and to wake me up if it looked like I was having a bad dream, and what did you do, YOU SHIT?
[Nancy then slaps him on the knee
] Nancy Thompson
: You fell asleep!
: Oh, man. Midnight. Baseball bats and boogeymen. Beautiful.
: Miss Nude America is going to be on tonight. Mrs. Lantz
: How can you hear what she's going to say? Glen Lantz
: Who cares what she says?
: [after tackling Glen on the lawn
] It's Rod Lane, bringing Lantz down, just three yards from the goal line! What a brilliant tackle and the crowd goes wild! Tina Gray
: What the hell are you doing here? Rod Lane
: Came to make up. No big deal. Your mom home? Tina Gray
: Of course.
[looking at the tool Rod used to make the screeching noise
] Tina Gray
: Oh, what's that? Rod Lane
: Intense, huh?
[slowly reveals it and imitates a screeching noise
] Rod Lane
: So what's going on here? An orgy or somethin'? Glen Lantz
: Maybe your funeral, dickhead.
[Rod pulls out a switchblade and holds it up to Glen's face
: [Putting Rod's flashing switchblade back in and giving it to him
] It's just a sleepover, Rod. Tina and me. Glen was JUST leaving. Rod Lane
: [to Tina, with a smile
] Did you see his face? Glen Lantz
: [Mimicking Rod with a face
] Did you see his face?
: [she notices Glen standing outside her window with mud-caked soles
] Sometimes I wish you didn't live right across the street. Glen Lantz
: [holds one of his muddy feet up to her
] Will you shut up and let me in? Did you ever stand on a rose trellis in your bare feet?
: [Referring to the Balinese way of dreaming
] But what if they meet a monster in their dreams, then what? Glen Lantz
: They turn their back on it. Take away its energy and it disappears. Nancy Thompson
: But what happens if they don't do that? Glen Lantz
: Well I guess those people don't wake up to tell what happens. Nancy Thompson
: You believe this fog? Nancy Thompson
: Oh, I believe anything is possible.
: I grab the guy in my dream. You see me struggling so you wake me up. We both come out, you whack the fucker and we got him. Glen Lantz
: Are you crazy, hit him with what? Nancy Thompson
: You're the jock. You have a baseball bat or something.
: We have reason to believe there may be something very strange going on. Lt. Donald Thompson
: You got that right. Nancy Thompson
: What are you doing here? Lt. Donald Thompson
: There's an unsolved murder and I hate unsolved murders, especially ones that my daughter is mixed up in, what are *you* doing here? Nancy Thompson
: Look I just gotta see that he's okay. Sgt. Garcia
: I just checked on him ten minutes ago, he's sleeping like a baby, he's not going anywhere.