All language subtitles for Freddys.Nightmares.S01E13.Deadline.1080p.WEB-DL.AAC2.0.H.264-NOSiViD

[theme music]

(Freddy)
I'll be back!

I'm free!

[screaming]

[screaming]

[screaming]

[laughing]

[eerie music]

[rock music]

[tires screeching]

[music continues]

[brakes squealing]

[screaming]

[explosion]

(Annie)
Peter.

You were supposed
to meet me for lunch.

Is it noon already?

No, it's 2 o'clock.

I'm sorry, Annie, it's just that
when I started writing these..

Well, I didn't realize
what time it was.

Well, at least there's one guy

in Springwood High
that's got some ambition.

Yeah, all the other guys we know
are just spending the summer

lying around the house,
or going on vacation.

Hey, weren't you talking
about taking

this summer off to see
some of the world?

Yeah, but my father thinks that
this is as much of the world

as I need to see.

And as publisher
of the "Springwood Star Times"

'he had no problem
getting me this greatjob'

'sitting behind
the desk all summer.'

Your dad just wants you to learn
about the newspaper business.

But I don't wanna learn
about the newspaper business.

I wanna write.

Well, you've done more
about writing here

than you would off
on some island out there.

Typing up obituaries, no way.

This stuff is so boring.
I wanna write about people.

You know, what they think
and what they feel.

I wanna write about life!
Not death.

Who died?

Anthony Lawrence.

Hey, isn't he that
really good-looking guy

who sells cars
at Springwood Motors?

Right! And-and he's always
driving a new car every week.

(Peter)
'Well, last night
he took his last free ride.'

Right off a cliff,
about a hundred miles an hour.

Can you imagine how he fel
going off that cliff?

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

What a way to go!

[intense music]

What a terrible, awful

awfulway to go.

Hey, come on, guys, I don't
wanna talk about this anymore.

Oh, relax,
you're only 16 years old.

- You've nothing to worry about.
- Almost 17.

Annie, you're too young to die.
We all are.

Nobody's too young.
Not in this town.

Yeah, remember Freddy Krueger?

I think he's dead by now.

[keys clanking]

(Annie)
'"Krueger, Freddy."
See, he's still around.'

(Peter)
'This is just his file
that's still around.'

What scares me is the way
he just sort of disappeared.

Watch this, all I have to do
is push this one little button.

And it's bye-bye,
Freddy Krueger.

The guy is yesterday's news.

- Feel better?
- Yeah.

See you later.

[intense music]

If our little cub reporter
is so bored by this story

I'll give him something
that'll really charge him up.

[laughing]

Well, Peter,
this is really very effective.

Reading this I feel
as if I know exactly

what Anthony Lawrence felt like
when he went over the cliff.

Unfortunately, what I don't know
is the exact time of death.

I don't have the coroner's
official cause of death.

And I don't know where
this funeral is being held

Well, I-I thought
we should be more creative.

You know, give it
the human touch.

Well, you're not here
to be human.

You're here to learn the basics
of newspaper reporting.

So when you're done
re-writing this..

...I want you
to start in on this one.

Anderson just phoned it in
from the police station.

Is something wrong?

Yeah, I used to go
to Doc Wendell when I was a kid.

Anderson's down
at the police station

waiting for the cops
to finish their official report.

He will cover the story
if there's any crime angle

If not...you get
to write the obit.

Oh, remember, there's
a 2:00 a.m. deadline on this

for the morning edition.

Oh, and , Peter, please..

...do not get creative.

[instrumental music]

[telephone ringing]

(man on phone)
'Hello? Hello, it's Anderson.'

'Come on, somebody pick up.'

"Springwood Star Times."
Ellis here.

'Yeah, Peter, uh, the coroner's
report on Dr. Wendell'

'lists natural causes,
you know, cardiac arrest.'

'So, you go ahead
and you write up the obit.'

[intense music]

[keys clacking]

What's up, doc?

You'd figure that a girl who
is...smart enough to graduate

at the top
of your nursing class..

...wouldn't be dumb
enough to fool around

and end up falling in love.

[music continues]

But you're always making
one more promise..

...and then always breaking it.

[groaning]

And then once you
got hold of her heart..

...you just wouldn't let it go.

Always squeezing it.

Tighter and tighter.

Until finally...it broke.

Nothing can stop the pain.

[scoffs]
Unfortunately, there's no cure
for a broken heart.

Nothing can stop the pain.

[heartbeats]

'So how does it feel, doc?'

'Getting a little taste
of your own medicine?'

[gasps]

[eerie music]

[eerie music]

- Hey! Hey, kid, are you okay?
- Yeah!

Yeah, I'm okay. I'm okay.

Where's the Wendell obit?

[sighs]

I just finished it. Here.

Alright, then don't sweat it.

At least you beat
the deadline, right?

Right, right!

And that's all
that matters anyway, right?

Uh..

Do you know I could've gone
to the mall

with Emily and Starr?

Then why didn't you?

Because my boyfriend calls me up
at 3 o'clock in the morning

and says he feels
like he's gonna die.

- You just had a nightmare.
- This wasn't any dream.

I was sitting in my computer,
writing Doc Wendell's obit

when something
really weird happened.

All of a sudden,
I wasn't in the newsroom

but in Doc Wendell's office.

You'd rather be anywhere
than at that newsroom.

And I wasn't just writing
about how Doc Wendell died

I was actually feeling it.

It was like this big tank
was rolling right over my chest

and my arm went totally numb
and I could hardly breathe.

Come on, Peter, you know that
17-year-olds don't go around

havin' heart attacks!

Annie, I was scared.

I was really scared.

What would've happened
if I hadn't written Doc Wendell

back into the obit
and me out in time?

Well, that's a great story.

- A real cliffhanger.
- What?

Much better than anything you
ever wrote for English class.

You think I made all that up?

Why would I do that?

To make your dad think
you flipped out

so he'll let you take
a trip around the world.

And then you can get away
from the paper and Springwood..

...and me.

And I think you can catch up
with your friends at the mall.

Peter..
Peter, wait!

I'm sorry.

It's just that sometimes..

...your writing seems
so important to you

that I get afraid
one day it'll take you away.

[sighs]

And I just don't wanna lose you.

Yeah? Well, don't worry,
I'm not going anywhere.

[instrumental music]

Well, I guess
you'd better be getting back.

You don't wanna get in trouble
with your boss.

Yeah.

The movie starts at 8:00,
so I'll pick you up at 7:30.

That is if you still
wanna be my fella.

I like this. It's great.

It's very good.

Peter, I need you
to jump on this right away.

Shouldn't Anderson write this?

- No.
- He's your crime reporter.

He's busy on another story

And I'm up against the deadline.

Please, Miss Brandes,
let me write something else.

Please, anything else,
classifieds or subscriptions?

The "Springwood Star Times
does not hire teenagers

so that they can play reporter
for the summer.

But your father
is the publisher so..

...here you are.

Now, if you were smart..

...you'd take advantage
of this opportunity

and you'd learn
from experienced writers

like myself and Anderson.

You know, getting an A
in creative writing

doesn't exactly qualify yo

as the next Ernest Hemingway.

Who, by the way,
was one hell of a reporter

Good work.

[eerie music]

Well, Mr. Finney..

...we talked to
your son at the bank.

We told him how much
the ransom would be.

But he wants to negotiate.

Seems you taught him
everything's negotiable.

Now..

...I don't know how much
bank presidents

are going for these days.

I think we set
a pretty fair price.

But you financial wizards,
you always

gotta bargain and deal.

Make sure you get your pound
of flesh, huh?

Well..

...why don't we give him
that pound of flesh?

Yours.

Now we gotta pick a good piece,
don't we?

Something Gerald Finney Jr.
will recognize

is his dear old dad's.

Now we could cut off
a finger, couldn't we?

Then they'll have to check
the prints to make sure

it really was yours,
wouldn't they?

Or how about something bigger?
Like your arm, huh?

[chuckles]

What is this?

A tattoo?

[intense music]

There's no way you could've
belonged to the Black Adders

not unless they started
making Harleys

with training wheels, huh?

I don't suppose you were
in the Marine Corps, were you?

Now, guys like you...spend
all your time in college

instead of fighting
for your country.

Oh..

...now I know what it is.
It's a big, fat dollar sign.

Cut it off.

[grunting]

You finished with the Finney
obituary yet?

Yes, I finished.

There's no time
to clean up your desk.

I'm not cleaning it up,
I'm cleaning it out.

I need this
for this evening's edition.

It shouldn't be a problem,
it's a simple suicide.

He even left a note.

No! I don't wanna see it.

Well, if you don't read it,
how are you gonna know

why he killed himself?

I don't care
why he killed himself.

Oh, I get it, of course.

A creative genius like you
is bound to find something

much better than the facts

No way. I quit.

I'm gonna go home and I'm gonna
pack my bags and I'm gonna split

for the summer
just like I planned.

I'm sorry, Peter.

But your father has other plans
for you and so do I.

I'm gonna start running
your obituaries in a special box

on the front page.

Experience the fear
and pain of death

with none of the hassles,
without ever having to leave

the comfort of your own
living room.

Goodbye, Miss Brandes.

Peter, you cannot quit!

Please, try and understand

This job is killing me!

[eerie music]

[eerie music]

(Peter)
Get off me!

Oh, God.

Thank you, officer.
Just put him over there.

Get off me!

I didn't commit any crime.

When you walked out that door,
you tried to steal

a very valuable piece
of office equipment.

'That wonderfully
creative mind of yours.'

This is crazy!

I just need you to write
this last obituary for me.

I won't do it.

Well, the computer
won't do it alone.

You can't keep me locked up
in here forever.

You can't keep me locked up
in here forever!

No, just till deadline.

[intense music]

[instrumental music]

[grunts]

"Loan due."

But I can't pay.
I don't have any money.

Unless the bank
could make me another loan.

How about another roll the dice?

"Foreclosure."

That means I'm bankrupt.

Bust.

Broke.

"Jump."

So...I guess this means
the game is over.

Peter, it's 7:30, time to return
to the land of the living.

Annie, wait, I can't leave.

Peter, we're gonna be late
for the movie.

No! I can't go anywhere until
I finish writing this obit.

Peter! You don't even
like this job.

So why you killing yoursel
over it?

Annie, my God, do you realize
what you've done?

Peter, calm down.

That's it. That's it.
Over and out, I'm dead.

I can't make
the deadline by now.

There's no way I can finish.

You don't have any deadline.

Hey, I took over
the Finney obituary

'when they arrested
the kidnappers.'

I'm gonna be stuck out
on that ledge.

I'm gonna jump instead
of the real estate millionaire.

What real estate millionaire?

The one who killed himself.

Either you're doing one hell
of a number on me..

...or you really need a rest.

Listen, I want you to take
the rest of the weekend.

You alright? You understand?

Peter, look,
it's Saturday night.

Why don't you two kids

you know, get out
of here, you go

and you have a good time, huh?

Peter, come on.

Miss Brandes, please,
you don't understand.

Explain it to me
on Monday, okay?

I don't want to see your face
in this newsroom until then.

Okay? Go ahead.

Kid's imagination is gonna be
the death of him, huh?

Yeah.

Wait till your dad
hears about this.

His kid fries his brain

staring at the computer
all day.

You know,
you've gotten kinda weird

since you started this job

I don't know, maybe

it's just sitting there
and writing

about dead people all day
that's done it.

But you're just not
very much fun anymore.

I mean, it's Saturday night.

We're stuck in this elevator
when we could be

out buying popcorn
at the movies.

Which you gonna miss
unless this thing

drops all 20 floors.

Oh, you know what?
I forgot my wallet and my key.

You go on down to the lobby,
I'll meet you there.

You are just too weird.

[instrumental music]

[screaming]

Peter!

Here today.

'Deadline, TheM

[Freddy laughing]

[eerie music]

[eerie music]

[instrumental music]

Emily?

Emily?

Emily?

Up and at 'em.
Breakfast is on the table.

[music continues]

Great pancakes.

Now they did an entire hour
on pancakes

on "Good Morning Springwood."

You know, I think
adding the two cups

of mayonnaise really
made a big difference.

Oh, Emily, aren't you hungry?

Not very.

'Probably the medication.'

How long do I have to keep
taking those pills?

Well, honey, the doctor said
you need your sleep.

Yeah, but she's gotta eat too.

Oh, will you take a look
at these roses?

'It's amazing what they can do
with plastics these days.'

'They last forever.'

Starr would have loved
the flowers at her funeral.

And Annie..

Do you remember how beautiful
she looked lying there?

So peaceful.

Here, honey.

No, they make me so tired.

But at least if you're asleep,
you don't feel so upset.

No, I don't feel anything.

Here.

[instrumental music]

[rock music]

I'm not supposed to be here.

This is a great party.

It wouldn't be any fun
if we weren't all here together.

I've got to find him.

- Find who?
- Peter.

Annie, Peter's not here.

He's dead.

Peter?

[music continues]

Emily, come back!

[intense music]

Isn't it all exactly
what you dreamed?

Who are you?

Exactly what you dreamed.

Now close your eyes.

Give me your hand.

You know the way.

You've been here
so many times before.

No, don't leave me, please,
I don't wanna be alone.

[screaming]

Emily, wake up.

Nobody sleeps
at a slumber party.

And who were you dreaming about?

- Nobody.
- Nobody, huh?

We'll see.

Hey.

This the Mr. Wonderful
we've been hearing about?

Yes. This is Johnny.

Isn't he the cutest guy
in the whole world?

'I know, it sounds ridiculous'

but I just can't stop
thinking about him.

It's not ridiculous.
That's how I felt with Peter.

'Awake, asleep, he was all
I ever thought about.'

But since Peter died,
I've kinda given up on dreaming.

(male #1)
'Emily, turn down that music.'

- Hey, dad.
- 'Goodnight, girls.'

Goodnight, mom.

Have, uh, have they met him yet?

Johnny? No.

Somehow I just don't think

my parents would approve
of an older guy.

Maybe they're right.

Annie!

Oh, no, I can't believe
I actually said that.

'You know, I think I'm jealous.'

Of what?

The way you still believe

in all those love songs

and happily ever after.

You really loved Peter,
didn't you?

(Annie)
'Yeah, I did.'

But after he died,
it hurts so bad

I-I made up my mind never
to love anybody like that again.

Ever!

Well, maybe that'll change
when you find the right someone.

Like you do with Johnny?

Yeah.

[intense music]

Look, what I found.

[laughing]

Some real hot stuff in here.

All about her dream lover.

A real lady killer.

[laughing]

(Annie)
'So, Katrina's dad
hired a caterer'

and two security guards
for the party.

Which means great food
and no crashers.

So we'll pick you up about 8:00?

I'm not gonna go to the party.

Well, Johnny asked me out.

Well, ask Katrina
if you can bring him along

Come on, Emily, it'll be fun.

Why can't you just go
without me?

Because it's always been
the three of us.

Our whole lives.

Whenever we do anything,
we did it together.

Every step of the way
we took it together.

But now all of a sudden
you wanna go off on your own.

I just wanna be alone
with Johnny.

Caterers and security guards
don't sound very romantic.

And I guess a college guy
wouldn't have much fun

at a party with a bunch
of high school kids like us.

No, I didn't say that.

(Starr)
You didn't have to.

Starr..

Maybe we're just not
your friends anymore.

Maybe we never really were.

Don't say that, Annie.
That.. You are my friend.

You'll always be my friend

[sighs]

He loves me, he loves me not.

He loves me, he loves me not.

He loves me.

[instrumental music]

Hello, Emily.

I knew you'd be back.

This is what you want.

Isn't it, Emily?

Yes.

To be with your friends.

My friends?

Always is a very long time.

I have to be sure
that you're really ready.

Yes. Yes, I'm ready.

No, please, no!

You were snoring.

Oh, no,
I must have fallen asleep.

I didn't get much sleep
last night either.

You missed a great party.

Of course our folks
really freaked out

when they heard
about the accident.

It was an accident.

That's what I told them,
but they wouldn't listen.

They never listen.

Okay, that's not important.

Tell us about your date
with Johnny.

Wait, what about the accident?

If you don't wanna tell us
about him, just say so.

- No, it's not that. I--
- Yes, it is.

We're just not a part
of your life anymore.

So if you want us
to leave you alone

we'll leave you alone.

All alone.

Stop! Wait!

[knock on door]

[instrumental music]

(Johnny)
'Emily, don't be scared.'

'It's me Johnny.'

'I'm back.'

[eerie music]

[eerie music]

I didn't mean to scare you

You didn't scare me.

Look, I know
you're probably mad at me.

We'll have to be quiet
or my parents will hear us

And I don't blame you.

I just had to get away
for a while.

You could have called.

Yeah, I know.

But I didn't think
I needed to give you

the itinerary of my whole life.

Surely, one day.

Johnny, why are you here?

Well, I came back.
I heard about the accident.

Emily, I'm really sorry.

You shouldn't feel guilty.

Guilty?

Guilty about what?

Being alive.

Might as well try
to explain why

one rose bud opens wide

and the others just wither
on the vine.

Emily...now that I'm back,
I'll try to make you happy.

Try to give you everything
you really want.

If you just give me
another chance.

I'll be back this time.

I promise.

[instrumental music]

Is Emily okay?

Sure, dad.

Oh, she's fine.

She is just fine.

Emily is going to get on
with her life

so that we can finally
get on with ours.

I didn't mean to make
dad and you so unhappy, mom.

It's just that...she misses
Annie and Starr so much.

Mom?

She refuses to believe
that they're really dead.

Both of them, dead.

It's just not fair.

Annie and Starr
were her best friends.

In fact..

...she loved them more
than she loved her own family.

'The doctor said she didn't
really wanna kill herself.'

'It was just a cry for help.'

I don't think that's so..

I think she'd rather be dead.

Dead and buried in the ground
with Annie and Starr

than alive with her own family.

Dad?

(Johnny)
'Emily!'

Oh, Johnny! I was afraid
I'd never see you again.

I told you I'd be back.

I promised.

You couldn't get rid of me now
if you tried.

Well, don't just stand there.
Go on in and get ready.

For what?

We have a date.

I'll be back in a while.

And I really hate
to be kept waiting.

I-I'll be ready.

No jeans and sweatshirt.

Wear something special.

Where are we going?

There're some things a young
girl doesn't need to know.

Not until it's time.

[instrumental music]

[knock on door]
'Emily!'

Come in.

[music stops]

Oh, excuse me.
I-I must have the wrong room.

- I was--
- I was looking for my daughter.

I-I was just trying
on some new makeup and stuff.

It'll wash off.

Oh, no, no.
Don't change a thing.

I-I think you look neat.

Uh, cool. Funky.

You look beautiful, baby.

Thanks, dad.

So..

...all dressed up
with no place to go?

Well, at least you're
getting back to your old self.

Well, you know, this morning...
your mom was right.

You've gotta find somethin
to live for.

Goodnight, Emily.

[instrumental music]

[telephone ringing]

- Hello.
- 'Hello, Emily.'

(Annie on phone)
'It's just me,
your old friend...Annie.'

'So we'll pick you up,
about 8:00?'

'Come on, Emily.
It'll be fun.'

[eerie music]

[eerie music]

[intense music]

- Emily!
- Annie, is that you?

Oh my God, you're alive.
You're really alive.

Why didn't you tell me?

I guess I thought
it wouldn't make

all that much difference to you.

- How can you say that?
- Emily, I'm so sorry.

When I heard what you did, I was
all the way to hell and back.

I know you said
we'd always be friends

but I guess I didn't believe
you really meant it.

I was wrong. So I came
to get you, to take you back.

It's absolute paradise
out there, you're gonna love it.

We can get a little apartment
by the beach.

Annie, I don't
wanna leave Springwood.

Yeah, it's really great
out there.

No hopes, no dreams.
I'm free. Really free.

I've gotta get back,
because Johnny's waiting.

Waiting, that's the bad part.

Waiting for your friends to die.

Sometimes it gets so lonely.

Annie, it's locked.

[laughs]

You can't go back, Emily.
Just like I can't go back.

Crash and burn is forever.

If you don't believe me,
just ask Starr.

[eerie music]

No!

[screams]

[intense music]

[music continues]

Oh my God, Johnny!

I was supposed to die
in that car crash

that night, but I didn't.

And now, Starr and Annie,
they've come back to get me.

No, Emily.

I'm the one
who's gonna get you.

No!

[Johnny laughing]

That night at the accident..

...you thought what you wanted
was to be with me.

But you really
wanted to be with your friends.

I said I'd try to make you happy
if you gave me another chance.

Well, I'm not gonna
let you down this time.

I'm not gonna run off

and leave you alone.

This time, I'm gonna give you
what you really want.

[giggles]

Whoooo!

If it wasn't for that
little ID tag on your toe

I wouldn't even recognize
my little pretty Emily.

[giggles]

Sun tan beige, number three.

And a little blush...
for that healthy look.

[laughs]

Oh, God!

You're size 6, right?

Simple.

Classic.

Something you can wear
through eternity.

[laughs]

God!

You look even more beautiful..

...than Annie and Starr
did at their funerals.

[laughs]

Hey, mom and dad.

Take a look
at your little girl.

[sobs]

She looks beautiful.

And so alive.

You'd think
she could hear us.

I can hear you.

[echoing]
I can hear you.

Mom, dad, I'm not dead.

I'm not dead.

[echoing]
I'm not dead.

I wanna tell them
that I love them.

Or at least say goodbye.

Goodbye.

They can't hear you.

'They never listened to you'

when you told them
what you wanted.

You...you wrote it all down

in this little diary of yours.

Everything you really wanted.

"I wish I had died
along with my friends."

But you weren't with them,
that night.

- You let them go off alone.
- I didn't know.

You sent them to their deaths
without even warning them.

Without even saying goodbye.

It was an accident.
It wasn't my fault.

No, I don't wanna die.
Please, I wanna live.

[eerie music]

[laughs]

Some books,
you just can't put down.

'Cause they never end.

[theme music]

[theme music]