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.P to live in a dream .p

.p a victim of madness to be torn .p

.p mindless of your fate .p

.p the shaman of magic .p

.p hopelessly yearning to be loved .r

I but time wouldn't wait I

.p all the living clues .r

.r you don't care .r

.p hate and greed and sorrow .r

I unaware I

I they've taken everything you are I

I and then they turned your dream I

I into a nightmare I

I and now that you've left them I

I there's only a fragment I

I of your life I

I which time can't erase I

I but someone will follow I

I and find a place, so go on I

I let him go on I

I hesitated long

before I put my theory to the test.

But late one accursed night,

I compounded the elements,
watched them boil

and smoke together in the glass.

And when the reaction had subsided,

drank off the potion.

The most wrecking pain succeeded.

A grinding in the bones. Deadly nausea.

Then these agonies began
to swiftly subside.

And when I came to myself,

I suffered a great sickness.

I was Edward Hyde.

- All right. Everyone, sit down, be quiet.

I've given no one permission to leave yet.

Sit down, sit down.

Sit down.

Someone remove the screen.

Young man, you shall be severely

reprimanded for that.

You know I abhor loud noises.

Now remove that screen

and get back to your seat immediately.

Tonight, your assignment
will be to read the last half

of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde.

We may have a test over
that material tomorrow,

so be prepared.

If any of you want to see
the last half of the film,

it will be shown at the
meeting of the literature club,

in this classroom, tomorrow night.

I suggest most of you appear.

You people over there,
get back to your seats.

I have your reports graded,

and I'll ask Robin Jones to hand them back

as you file out.

Now, you're dismissed.

Oh, I'd like to see Vernon
potts up at my desk, please.

- You wanna see me, Ms. Grindstaff?

- Vernon, what is the matter with you?

I beg your pardon?

- I distinctly remember
asking this class to turn in

a report on Stevenson,
which everyone did but you.

- What? There must be a mistake!

I'm sure I handed one in.

I worked all weekend on it.

- Here's the paper
you've turned in Vernon.

Oh. Well, there, you see.

I knew I'd handed one in.

- Except that it's not
a report on Stevenson,

it's a biology report on Guinea pigs.

- Oh, I can't understand it.
- It's gotta be here somewhere.

Here it is, I found it.

Here it is, Ms. Grindstaff.

I must have given you my
biology report by mistake.

An f?

But Ms. Grindstaff, it was only a mistake.

- I'm sorry, Vernon, but you must learn

that your other subjects
are just as important

as biology and chemistry.

Maybe after this, you'll remember.

- Not my biology report.

I worked on it all summer.

- Thank you for handing
out the papers, Robin.

You may be excused.

- Get out!

Calm down, mumps.

Here.

Here we go.

Calm down, calm down. Oh, it's all right.

Cat's gone.

Yeah. Good, good.

Come on. Oh, it's all right.

Yeah.

- What did you do to my cat, boy'?

She run outta here scared to death.

I just shooed
her away, that's all.

- Just shooed her away, huh?

What, with this?

I'm warning you, boy.

You stay away from my cat, you understand?

- Well, Mr. Griggs, you
didn't see what she was doing.

She was trying to get into this cage.

That's the second time today.

That's what she's for, boy.

She kills rats in the building.

- He's not a rat. He's a Guinea pig.

And he's part of my biology project.

- I don't care about none of that.

Now, I'm telling you, boy,
you leave my cat alone

or there's gonna be
trouble between you and me.

You understand, boy? Huh?

- Yes, sir.

- Yes!
- All right.

Let's go, boy. We'll go get
something to eat.

- Let's go...
- Dirty ol'...

- What'd you say?

- Oh, nothing. I was just
talking to Mr. Mumps.

- That Mr. Griggs is a mean
old man, isn't he, mumps?

I bet if I'd said the wrong
thing, he would have hit me.

Well, let me tell you some good news.

I think I have all the
correct properties isolated,

and I'm not sure that the
experiment's gonna work,

but if you keep on cooperating with me,

I think we'll know by
tomorrow or the next day.

Just think. We could be famous!

Here, have some of my lettuce.

I'm not too hungry.

- Hi, Vernon.

Can I come in? I mean,
if you're not too busy.

- Oh, no, no, I'm not too busy.

And sure you can come in, Robin.

- How's Mr. Mumps doing?

Not too well, really.

The janitor's cat's been after him again.

Here, you wanna feed him?

- Oh, yeah.

- Oh, he won't bite.

Vernon, I
always wanted to ask you,

why do you call him Mr. Mumps?

- Oh, because after he eats,

he looks like he's got the mumps.

- You know, he really does.

Well, I guess I better be going.

Um, I just stopped by
to tell you that I'm...

I'm sorry for the way Ms. Grindstaff

treated you in English today.

Why did she give you an f?

- Jealousy.
- What?

- Jealousy.

She was jealous because I spend more time

on biology and science than on English.

That's why she ripped up
my report on Mr. Mumps.

- Oh, that's really unfair, Vernon.

I know how hard you've worked on it.

- Oh, that's all right. I've
still got my biology notes.

- Oh, that's good.

- Would you like to see
something I'm working on?

- Uh, I'd really like to, Vernon...

- I've really clamped down on the formula.

Well, you see
Rogers is waiting for me.

- Oh, I don't blame him.

Uh, well, thank you for coming by.

I guess you and mumps are
the only friends I have.

- That's for sure.

Robin, what are you doing
up here with the creeper?

- Oh, well, Vernon was just
showing me some of his projects.

Thanks again, Vernon.
I really appreciate it.

- Listen, creeper,

from now on, play with
your rats by yourself.

You've got him.

I'm okay.

- Potts! What the hell do you want?

Why aren't out suiting up for pe?

- Well, I'd like to talk to you.

- Oh, he wants to talk to me for a minute.

Okay. What about?

Well, it's kind of personal.

- It's something personal.

Come on,
potts. What do you want?

I haven't got time to stand
around here mealy-mouthed

for you all day.

- Well, I was wondering

if you'd sign this pass
to excuse me from pe?

- Let me see that.

- God, I think you broke the damn pen.

Go get this thing x-rayed.

- You know that's another
pass to biology lab, potts?

- Yes, sir.

- Well, it's the third one this week.

- Well, I'm not sure its
the third one this week.

- Well, just what are you doing up there?

I mean, what could be more
important than pe class?

- Well, well, i-

- ah, come on, potts.
You're wasting my time.

I haven't got all day.

- Uh-huh, well... well...

I have this project where I...

Well, you know how some drugs
can change a person mentally?

Well, I've been trying to prove

that you can change a
person physically as well.

You see, I'm experimenting
with this Guinea pig.

His name is Mr. Mumps.

- Forget it, potts.

That's the silliest damn
thing I've ever heard.

Now get out of here and get dressed.

Can you believe that? That's ridiculous.

You ready?

- I'm ready.
- All right.

Go!

- What's going on?

- Well, look who's here.

What's the matter, creeper?

Couldn't get a pass to
play with your spiders?

Guess you're gonna have to play

with the big boys today, huh?

Give that back.

Hey, give that back,
give that back.

- Just take it easy, creeper.

Everything will be all right, creeper.

Boy, you really dig the
science stuff, don't you?

You know, Robin says you're a real brain.

Ooh!

In fact, I'm getting a little tired

of hearing her talk about you.

Lately, that's all I hear.

"Vernon's so smart.
Vernon's so intelligent.

Verna can do this. Vernon can do that."

And I'm sick of it, you creep.

I'm not through with you yet.

You know, uh, this stuff doesn't
make much sense, creeper.

Don't think you need this page.

No! My chemistry notes.

- Or this one either.
- No!

- Ah, or this one either.

Go get him, rog!

- Rip 'em all off!
- Yeah!

- Or any of this mess.

Come on, guys, give that back.

Give that back, give that back.

Creeper!

- Creeper!
- Oh, sorry about that,

Vernon, baby.

Those are my chemistry notes!

Creeper!

- Give that back!
- Give that back!

Behind you! Behind you!

Creeper!

What's the matter, creeper?

Couldn't get a pass to
play with your spiders?

Creeper! Creeper!

Everything will be all right.

Creeper! Creeper!

- Hi, Mr. Mumps. Sorry I'm late.

I didn't forget your supper.

Look what I got for ya.

What happened?

The formula.

My god, the formula.

It worked!

Let me get you out of there.

Ow!

Ow! Ooh.

It's me, Mr. Mumps. Vernon.
I'm not gonna hurt ya.

Here, kitty, kitty.

Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.

Here, kitty, kitty.

Where are you? I got some
fresh trimmings for you.

Kitty, kitty, kitty.

Kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty.

Here, kitty, kitty.

Where are you? I got some
fish trimmings for you.

Come on, now. Where are you?

Kitty.

Where'd you go, kitty?

Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.

Here, kitty, kitty, kitty.

Where are you, boy?

Oh, come on, now, I got
some fish trimmings for you.

Come on, now. Where are you?

Hmm.

- Gotta get rid of this cat.

- What are you doing here?

What are you doing with my cat there?

Huh? Huh?

Oh!

Oh!

It's dead!

- You killed her!
- No, I didn't kill her.

She was trying to get into the cage

with Mr. Mumps, he killed her,

but it was an accident!

- You killed my pet, boy.

Such a good kitty. She was good.

You killed her.

You killed her, boy.

I'm gonna make you pay for that.

Oh!

You're going like this, aren't ya, boy?

It's like you was drawn to it by a magnet.

Now drink it.

- No, no.

Mr. Griggs, you don't
know what you're doing,

this stuff could kill me.

- If you don't drink that,

I'm gonna break one of these bottles

and cut your throat out.

- Now, drink it!
- No, please.

Drink it!

You're killing him!

Stop! You're killing him!

Stop!

No!

No! No!

Please, no! No, no!

- I'm gonna take you to the police, boy.

But before I do, I'm gonna make you wish

you'd never seen my cat before.

What's the matter with you?

Hey, what's the matter with you?

Gmum

get up, boy! I'm gonna
take you to the police.

Come on. Get on your feet.

I'm not gonna tell you again!

I'm just telling you, if you
don't stay away from my cat,

there's gonna be trouble, do you hear me?

Do you understand boy?

- Oh! Oh, gosh!

Vernon?

What are you doing?

- Uh, just finishing up.

- I thought you were supposed
to have the experiments

prepared for this morning's class?

Vernon?

What's the matter with you this morning?

Did you just break something?

No, sir.

- Well, come on over here and tell me

what's bothering you, son.

What's going on?

What are you cleaning up there?

- I don't know Mr.
- Henshaw, I really don't.

Someone must have broken
into the lab last night.

There were bottles and test tubes

splattered all over the floor.

The place was a mess.

- Is anything missing?

- Just Mr. Mumps.

Someone broke into his cage and he's gone.

I don't know where to look,
or what to do, or anything.

- Okay, I understand.

You go ahead and set up for the class.

I'll go to the principal's office

and talk to Mr. Higgy.

- Yes, sir.

- Oh, Vernon?

By any chance, have you seen Mr. Griggs?

- No, sir.

- I better check with him.

Maybe he heard something last night.

Let me have your attention

for just a minute.

Hey! You people quiet
down and listen a minute.

I just wanna caution you

in handling this particular experiment.

If you should get acid on yourself,

go immediately to the
sink and wash it off.

Just a minute!

I'm not through.

One other thing.

When you get through using the reagent,

put it in the disposal container.

Do not put it back in the bottle,

it could contaminate the content.

And don't pour it down the drain.

- Hi, Vernon.

Um, I think I made a mistake.

- Oh, yeah. It's the wrong color.

What did I do wrong?

You'll have to
take it and throw it out.

Start again. This is an exam.

- I appreciate the
information, Mr. Henshaw.

Thank you. You can go now.

Bring in the next one.

- Lieutenant Bozeman.
- This is Vernon potts.

- Sit sown, Mr. Potts.

These officers and I are with homicide.

Of course, you know we're
trying to put together

enough facts to determine exactly

what happened to Mr. Griggs.

Maybe you can help us?

- Well, yes, sir. I'll try.

- You're Mr. Henshaw's
assistant. Is that right?

- Yes, sir.

- As a lab assistant, Vernon,
I suppose you spend more time

in the laboratory that an
ordinary student, is that right?

- Yes, sir. That's correct.

I help prepare the experiments

before Mr. Henshaw gets to class.

- Was Mr. Griggs in the
habit of coming into the lab,

or would there be any reason

for him to fool around with
any of the equipment in there?

- No, sir. Not that I know.

- Did Mr. Griggs have a cat?

- Sir?

- When the coroner's men
emptied the acid drum,

they found the remains of a
cat in addition to Mr. Griggs.

Now, what do you make of that, Vernon?

- Oh. Yes.

Well, now that you mention it,

I think he did have a pet cat.

Yes. He used to come into
the lab every now and then.

Maybe the cat fell into the acid

and Mr. Griggs fell in
trying to get him out.

-Hmm.

Yeah. It does seem that way, doesn't it?

Did Mr. Henshaw and Mr. Griggs get along?

Yes, sir. As
far as I know, they did.

- You never saw them
arguing or disagreeing?

No. No, sir.

- Now, I know this may sound
a little melodramatic, Vernon,

but do you know of anyone
who might've wanted

to get rid of Mr. Griggs?

- Oh, no, sir. No one.

As far as I know, everyone
liked him very, very much.

He was a nice man to me.

- Uh-huh.

Just one more thing, Vernon,
then you can go back to class.

How'd you get that bruise?

- Oh, I had a fight in the locker room.

- Mm, I see.

What's the other boy look like?

- Just as ugly as
always, I didn't hit him.

- Why, Vernon?

- He would've hit me back harder.

- Oh, I see.

I see.

Oh, yeah, well, I noticed
here in your school file

that your mother is deceased
and your father travels,

is that right?

- Oh, yes, sir. He's a salesman.

- Okay, Vernon, you're excused.

Oh, just one more thing, Vernon.

And then you can go back to class.

What do you really think
happened to Mr. Griggs?

- Lieutenant,

I'd be afraid to venture a guess.

- Students, your time is just about up.

All right, class. Time is up.

Fold your papers and leave
them on my desk as you leave.

If you don't have the answers
by now, you never will.

- Hi, Vernon.

- Oh. Hi, Robin.

- How'd you do on the test?

- Oh, not very well.

I couldn't concentrate with
that paper cutter going.

- I know.

Vernon, I heard about
your fight with Roger.

- Oh...
- I'm really sorry, Vernon.

I feel like it was partly my fault.

Well, I hope you're not mad at me.

I mean, I don't blame you if you are.

You know, I told Roger that...

That if he ever hurt you again,

then he and I are through for good.

- You told Roger that? Because of me?

- Vernon potts!

I'd like to talk with you a minute.

- Yes, ma'am?

- I've been looking over your test paper

and it looks as if you didn't do too well.

As a matter of fact, your
grades for the entire term

aren't very high.

You realize, of course, that
without a credit in this class,

you won't graduate.

I've decided, however,
to give you a chance

to earn some extra credit.

I shall expect to see you

at all of the literature club meetings

for the remainder of the semester.

But Ms. Grindstaff,

the literature club meets
on Wednesday nights.

- Very good, Vernon.

Yes, ma'am, but you see,

Wednesday nights, that's
when I go to the library.

It's the only time I have a ride.

- I'm sorry, Vernon,

but you need the credit in this class

if you want to graduate.

Of course, it makes no difference to me,

but I strongly suggest you be there.

And please note, tonight
is Wednesday night.

All right, students.
That's all for tonight.

Who's there?

Is someone still in the building?

Who's there?

Why are you trying to frighten me?

Who's there?

Who's there?

It's me.

Vernon.

- Vernon?

Yes.

- Then you just turn on that light

and let me see you.

Vernon?

If really is you,

please turn on the light so I can see you.

No.

- Why won't you let me see you?

- I've changed. I don't look the same.

I don't think you'd like to see me.

- Why are you doing this?

What do you want?

I'll have you thrown
out of school for this.

I'll see that you'll never graduate.

You'll never get into college!

What do you want?

You must learn that your other subjects

are just as important as
biology and chemistry.

Maybe after this, you'll remember.

For god's sake, what do you want?

- Vernon?

Oh, lieutenant.

- I thought I saw you back there.

- Yeah. Well, I just thought
I'd stop in and take a look.

- Then you know what happened?

- Yeah, well, it's all over school today.

- Yeah, I'm sure it is.

I suppose parents are
gonna be pulling the kids

out of school now until
we find the killer, huh?

- Yeah. Do you have any idea who it is?

- No. No, we don't.

At least, not yet, anyway.

Oh, by the way, Vernon,

there's just one item I
want to ask you about.

- Yes?
- I understand that you're

raising a Guinea pig?

- Uh, yes, sir. He's part
of my biology project.

- You mind showing him to me?

- Oh, uh, I'd like to, but he's gone.

His cage was destroyed on the night

that Mr. Griggs was killed.

- Well, then you noticed him missing

when you were cleaning up the lab early

the next morning, that right?

- Sir?

- Oh, Mr. Henshaw told
us you were in school

quite early that day.

Why was that?

- Oh, well, like now,

I had a lot of apparatus to
set up for a lab practical.

I came in early to feed Mr. Mumps.

- Mm, I see.

Well, then I suppose you'd be
interested in this, Vernon.

Remember I told you that when the coroner

went through the remains of Mr. Griggs,

he also found the remains of his cat?

We have the complete report now,

and it shows another set of
bones mixed in, a Guinea pig.

I thought you'd wanna know.

Well, I'd better get back.

See you later.

- Yes. Thank you, lieutenant.

Oh, my god. This can't be happening.

- Vernon?

Vernon?

Vernon, are you all right?

- Oh.

- What's the matter
with you? You look sick.

Just stand there for a minute.

No.

I'm all right.

I just wasn't feeling well for a minute.

Just been working on an experiment.

Seems to have gotten
away from me, I think.

- Please try to be more careful, Vernon.

You know, you could get hurt
working in here all alone.

- Yes. Gotta be more careful.

Something awful could happen.

- Vernon?

Where is Mr. Mumps?

He's dead.

He was part of the experiment.

That's why I've gotta give it up.

- Oh, I'm really sorry, Vernon.

It's okay,
I'll find something else.

- I know!

How would you like to help
me work on my project?

Well, I guess you probably wouldn't.

- I would.
- Well, it's really

kind of simple compared
to the things you can do.

- No, I'd like to. Really, I would.

Well, that's great.

Hey, we could start tonight.

Listen, I'll be babysitting.

So, uh, why don't you come by my house?

Here, I'll write down the address.

- Oh, I know where you live.

- You do?

- I looked it up once.
- You don't mind, do you?

Of course not.

I even wrote your phone number

down in my notebook.

Okay.

Well, see you at 8:00?

- Oh. Well, what about Roger?

- Oh, uh, don't worry about him.

He's gonna be watching
the football game films

at the gym tonight.

- You sure it's all right?

I'm sure.

See you tonight.

- Potts, you're late again.

You know, pe class started 10 minutes ago

and everybody else is out in the gym.

- I'm sorry. I guess I
got delayed in the lab.

- Delayed in the lab?

Delayed in the lab, how many
times have I heard that excuse?

Potts, what am I gonna do with you?

You know, I could flunk you alone

for being late so many times.

Not to mention the fact
that you're probably

the worst physical
specimen I've ever seen.

If anybody needed this class, it's you.

- It's true, I'm not very athletic.

- Oh, that's the
understatement of the year.

Seems like the only thing you enjoy doing

is going to the lab,

is that right?

- Yes, I suppose so.

- Well, how about if I made an arrangement

that would make both of us happy?

- Sir?

- How would you like to have a pass

to the lab every day for
the rest of the year,

and never have to suit up for pe again?

- That'd be great.

Yeah. I thought you'd like that.

But now, if I do that for you, boy,

I want you to do me a favor.

- Well, sure, coach McCall, what is it?

- Well, you see, I've got a problem.

In order to play football,

you have to be passing
in all your subjects.

- Yes, sir.

Well, I have a star football player

who's failing in chemistry.

And the principal says if
he fails the next test,

well, he'll flunk the course.

And that'll make him ineligible
for football next fall.

Potts, I just can't afford to lose him.

I've got a chance for state.

You know what I'm talking about?

- You want me to help
your player pass the test?

- That's right.

- Who is it?

- Roger Davis.

- Roger?
- Ah, now don't get excited.

- Oh, Roger hates my guts.

- Now, listen. He'll do what I say.

He doesn't wanna get kicked off the team.

- I don't know.

He's not doing very well in chemistry.

He never works the assignments.

Hasn't read any of the material.

The test is tomorrow.

I can't possibly have him ready by then.

- Yeah, but there is another way.

I don't see how.

You mean cheat, don't you?

- Now, wait a minute. Don't get excited.

All I want you to do is let
him be able to see your paper.

- No, I can't do that. Ican't do it.

- You're not gonna do anything.

Just make it so we can see your paper.

That's still cheating.

- Look, potts, you don't have a choice.

Remember, you've still got
to take pe for the rest

of the year, and I'll personally see to it

that this class becomes
a living hell for you.

Let's do it this way.

Why don't you think about it for a while.

Now, I'll be at the gym tonight,

watching films with the team.

Why don't you give me a call,

say about 10 o'clock
and give me your answer.

What do you say?

- Yes, sir. That'd be fine.

- Good. Then I'll expect you to call.

And don't disappoint me, boy. I mean it.

And one other thing, don't
tell anyone about our plan.

- Oh, no, sir.

I wouldn't tell a living soul.

Then your chart will come down
like this, to the next group,

which is the vertebrate class of mammals.

From there you go to

the class called primates.

Now, in that class, you find homo sapiens.

- Humans.
- Man.

- Well, what's the difference?

- Well, human is the term given to man

who had achieved a higher
level of intelligence,

which enabled him to make tools.

Homo sapien, man, goes back much further,

back to a time when his emotions
were more beast than human.

Like the beast, he was
ruled by bestial emotion.

Of fear, hunger, pain.

And he would kill other beasts,

and even his own kind, without remorse.

It wasn't until man became human

that he could differentiate
between good and evil.

- Well, I'm certainly glad he finally

decided to become human.

- Are you?

Humans are the only animal that
has the capability to choose

between good and evil, yet
people deliberately pick evil.

- Not everyone's like that, Vernon.

You're certainly not like that.

You're one of the kindest
people I've ever met.

I guess that's why I think so much of you.

You're very human.

It's 9:30, I've gotta go.

- Vernon, wait! Did I do something wrong?

- No, Robin. You've never
done anything wrong.

In fact, you're the first girl I've...

Ever kissed.

- Well, then why are
you leaving so suddenly?

- Well, I've got a big
test in chemistry tomorrow.

I've gotta prepare for it.

- But you know that stuff
backwards and forward.

Why are you so worried?

- Well, it's a different kinda test.

This one's gonna take special preparation.

- Vernon?

Vernon? Is that you?

Hey, what the hell is going on here?

Get that light out of my eyes.

- What are you doing here?

- I work here, I'm coach McCall.

- Who are you coaching this late at night?

Hey! Get the
light out of my eyes.

- Let him go.

Come out in the light.

- Hey, I wanna know what the hell

- you guys are doing...
- Now you listen to me!

There's a maniac running loose around here

and two people, two
people, are dead already.

Now, I find you sneaking around here.

Right now, that makes you a prime suspect.

So don't give me any crap.

- You gonna book him?
- I don't know.

- You want me to tie him up?
- Will you let me handle this?

Now look, coach McCall,

just tell us what you're doing here, okay?

- Okay, I was just up here watching films

with the football team.

- Everybody's been gone
for almost an hour.

- Well, somebody's gotta lock up.

- It takes you an hour to lock up?

Well, I'm in no hurry.

There's nobody around here
after 10 o'clock, anyway.

- Who were you calling to in the gym?

- What? Um...

- You thought I was somebody else.

- Well, lthought I heard
footsteps in the gym...

- No, no, no, no, no. Wait a minute.

You called somebody's
name, sounded like Vernon.

Is that what you said?

- I don't know, I might've said Vernon.

I just thought I heard one
of the boys in the gym.

What does it matter?

- Everything matters to me, coach McCall.

Now, are you through in here?

- Hey, all I gotta do is lock
up the gym, close my office,

- I'm finished.
- Good. Do it and get out!

- Well, I'm gonna on tell you!

I'm gonna tell the principal

the first thing in the morning.

- You do that, coach.

- Okay, lieutenant, you can come out now.

I'm leaving.

Come on, quit playing games.

Let's go, I wanna lock up and go home.

Vernon?

Vernon? Are you in here?

Vernon? That is you, isn't it?

Isn't it?

Yes.

- Oh, I almost decided to leave.

I almost gave you up. Why didn't you call?

- I decided to come

in person.

- Well, it's a good thing you did.

Now, let's quit fooling around.

All you have to do is
tell me that you'll...

What the hell is that
ungodly sound you're making?

What are you... what are
you trying to do, anyway?

Look, potts, maybe we can
forget about the whole thing.

What's the matter with you?

Don't make me do something
we're both gonna regret.

Believe you me, I'll personally see to it

that this course becomes
a living hell for you.

- Good god in heaven!

Take off, he's gotta be
close. You stay here.

Prime suspect.

- We got him! We got him!

Found him outside, behind the building.

Good morning, Vernon.

- Oh, hello, lieutenant Bozeman.

- We had another murder last night.

Did you hear about it?

- Yeah, I heard about it
this morning on the radio.

- Then I suppose you also know
we have a suspect in custody.

- Well, it said something to that effect,

but it didn't say who it was.

- Well, we couldn't
verify his identification

until this morning.

It's no secret though,
person's name is Roger Davis.

Who?

Wasn't he the fellow
that you had a fight with?

Well, yeah. God!

I don't know how I'd comment on that.

Oi' Roger, huh?

We caught him
right after the killing.

Looks like he's the one, all right.

Wow.

- Oh, Vernon?

Just a moment.

You know, that's very interesting.

- What's that?

- Uh, that bag you're carrying there.

Is that for the cleaners?

- Uh, yeah. I'm gonna
drop it off before school.

- You know, that's the
same cleaners my wife uses.

In fact, my sister works there.

- Yeah, well, I really have to be going.

- Yeah, of course.

I didn't mean to hold you
up, Vernon, waste your time,

you know, me and the boys,

we were just driving
around, kind of relaxing

from catching that Roger
Davis fellow, you know.

But, look, you better be getting along.

Hey, hey, I'll tell you what,

why don't you let us drop that
off at the cleaners for you?

'Cause it's several blocks
on the other side of school,

save you some time.

- Oh, no, really. I have plenty of time.

- You know, it's the only
time I get to see her.

She and the wife don't get
along too well, you know?

Hey, really, it won't
be any trouble at all.

- Uh, no. I really do have the time.

And, besides, coach McCall
used to always tell me

that I needed the exercise.

So, uh, thank you anyway.

- You know, funny you should mention that.

I could have sworn I heard the coach

call on your name last night.

- My name?
- Mm-hmm.

About an hour before he died.

What do you make of that?

- I don't know. Are you sure?

- Well, pretty sure.

Of course, it's hard to
make out anything, though,

in that hollow gymnasium.

- I can't understand it.

Why would he be calling me?

- Well, that's what I thought,

but what do you make of this?

- Well, I make that out
to be a laboratory beaker.

Well, I've really gotta
be going, lieutenant...

- We found it close to the coach's body.

Fingerprints were all smudged,

but wouldn't you say
that's a strange place

for a laboratory beaker?

I mean, in your opinion
as a lab assistant.

- Well, yes, I would.

Well, uh, wouldn't that mean

that whoever killed coach
McCall was the same person

that killed Ms. Grindstaff and Mr. Griggs?

- You know something, Vernon,
I believe you're right.

I suppose that does mean that.

Say, where are you going?

- To school, lieutenant.

You've got your killer and
I've got classes to attend.

- Vernon?

Vernon? Have you heard?

- Coach McCall is dead.

- That's right.

And they're holding Roger
Davis for his murder.

- Well, it couldn't happen to a nicer guy.

- What if he's guilty?

- They'll lock him up
for at least 20 years.

- No, I mean, if he's guilty,

I've been going with a murderer.

Just think about the times
I've been alone with him.

One of those victims could have been me.

- Don't think about it.

He's locked up in a safe place.

There won't be any more murders now.

Listen, I've got an idea.

Now, since there's no school tomorrow,

why don't we go to the park
and listen to the symphony?

Have you ever been?

No, but it sounds great.

Oh, it is.

Something wrong?

- I can't believe it's you.

- You've changed.
- What?

- No, silly. I mean you act different.

Few days ago, you were so shy,

you would never have asked me out.

- Well, I had some problems
then, but now I'm rid of 'em.

But like you said, I have changed.

Now, will you go with me?

See you at 7:30.

- Hello?
- Hello, creeper.

You know who this is?

You still there, creeper?

- Roger, what do you want?

I thought you were...

In jail? Yeah, I was.

They had to let me out,
though. Not enough evidence.

Say, listen...

How about you and me getting together

for a little talk tonight?

- I can't, I've got a date.

Yeah, I can guess who with.

I think you better call her

and tell her something else came up.

- Why should I?

Well, let me put
it this way, lover boy.

The night I got caught,

I saw someone climbing in the
window of the chemistry lab.

- Why don't you tell the police?

That's what I wanna

talk to you about, creeper.

Creeper?

- I'm still here.
- Well?

- Where do we meet?
- You name it.

- In an hour. At the school.

There's a window I leave open in the lab.

You can get in there.

Okay. See you
in an hour, partner.

- What are you doing here?
- Vernon, thank god it's you.

- Was that you coming in the window?

- Yes, you've gotta get
out of here, it's a trap.

- How do you know?
- Roger told me.

Right after you broke our date,

he called and told me that...

That you had killed coach
McCall and the others.

He's gone crazy.

He's setting a trap for you, Vernon.

- Setting a trap for me?

- They've let him out. He's coming here.

Come on, Vernon. You've
gotta get out of here.

Don't you understand?
He's gonna kill you, too.

Vernon, my god, he's a killer!

Vernon?

What?

No, he's not.

- I am.
- What?

I'm the killer.

I'm the one who killed all
those people.

- I don't believe you.

- Why not?

They all deserved what
they got, didn't they?

But you couldn't do it.

- Sure I could. Sure I could, Robin.

And after tonight, I won't
be bothered by Roger, either.

- Vernon, you're frightening
me when you talk like that.

- All my life, I've been bothered

and pushed around by the Rogers.

Well, not anymore.

Now they're afraid of me!

Oh, Robin... Robin.

I can't stop.

Robin...

I'm sorry you had to find out.

No! Please, let me go!

Please, let me go!

No!

Robin!

Hold it!

Go get him!

Hello, creeper.

What's the matter, creeper?

Couldn't get a pass to
play with your spiders?

Stop!

Fire!

Vernon?

Vernon, are you all right?

You're one of the kindest
people I've ever met.

I guess that's why I think so much of you.

You're very human.

Gee, I'm really sorry, Vernon.

I to live in a dream I

I a victim of madness to be torn I

I mindless of your fate I

I a shaman of magic I

I hopelessly yearning to be loved I

I but time wouldn't wait I

I all the living clues, you don't care I

I hate and greed and sorrow I

I unaware I

I they've taken everything you are I

I and then they turned your dream I

I into a nightmare I

I and now that you've left them I

I there's only a fragment of your life I

I which time can't erase I

I but someone will follow I

I and find a place, so go on I

I let him go on I