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[thunder crashes]
Girl 1: Look. I drew you.
Derek: Nice. Looks like Dr. Seuss meets Tim Burton.
Girl 1: Oh shut up.
[door creaking]
Girl 2: Did you hear that?
Girl 1: What was that?
Derek: I’ll go check. [sighing]
[raining against the side of the house]
[door closing and being latched]
Derek: The door is unlocked and it’s windy out.
Girl 1: Is Dad home?
Girl 2: He should be at work.
[footsteps sounding from above]
[thunderclap]
[thunder rumbling]
[door handle rattling]
[door latching]
[thunder rumbling]
Girl 1: Uh, Derek?
Derek: That’s creepy.
Girl 1: I didn’t draw that.
Derek: [snorting] Yeah. Very funny.
Girl 1: No, I’m serious. No one else is here.
[something falling off the tv]
Girl 2: What the hell?
[dog barking]
Ghostly voice: How about a magic trick?
Derek: What the hell’s going on? Who’s doing that??
Girl 1: Stop it!
[muffled laughter; thunder clap]
Rob: Oh my god! I got you guys so good!
Did you *** your pants?
Girl 1: Eff you, Rob. You’re a freaking creep.
Rob: Oh you’ll be fine. I brought you some spare diapers. Huh.
[something dragging heavily along the floor above]
[dog barking]
[howling & whining]
[thunderclap]
[rumbling]