Original subtitles

Maybe the world is blind or just a little unkind.

Don't know.

Seems you can't be sure of anything anymore.

Although.

Please, Cherry, don't do this.

At least think about it some more.

I made up my mind, Grandma. I'm going.

But you're just a child.

That's why she wants to go to camp.

Well, leave room in there for my heart.

Sorry, there's hardly enough room for my sock.

Don't worry, Mrs. Johnson.

Cherry and I will only be at Camp Kookalookee for one short week.

Seven days and seven lonely nights without my little baby.

Perfect, Grandma.

Thanks.

Hi, Henry.

I knew it was you because you've been calling every ten minutes.

Stop apologizing. I realize you had to work.

If you didn't work, I wouldn't be able to go to camp.

I better go now, Henry. Camp only lasts a week.

I love you, too. Bye.

Oh, the cookies are ready.

Well, I'll take them out of the oven and put my head in.

please. They're big enough to beat you at arm wrestling.

I'll get it.

Flowers? Hi there.

Oh, no.

It's granoli.

Blossoms for my cherry.

I'm not your cherry, so stop pestering me. I'll pester you to the ends of the

earth. You're the petunia of my heart.

granoli? You're the snapdragon of my soul.

Where'd you get the flowers, granoli?

In Missouri.

Yeah.

Please, Daisy, my dreams, don't go away.

How would you like me to play she loves me, she loves me not with your ears?

Just promise me you won't talk to any boys while you're at camp.

Boys?

You never told me there were boys.

way across the lake.

Better be one of the Great Lakes.

Please don't go away, my darling daffodil. Please.

You think I'm acting silly, don't you?

Well... See, it's just that this week at camp will be the first time we've been

apart since you were born.

I know.

I'll miss you, too.

Well,

I'm going to stop my blubbering and let you go to camp and have a good night.

Thanks, Grandma.

Why's your picture in this cookie?

Well, I didn't want you to forget me.

Oh, Grandma, really?

You didn't have to bite my head off.

Attention, campers. It's 2 -17 and orientation is over.

Proceed to your assigned camp.

Report to Running Elk Garfinkel.

Bring a hollow log.

Boy, I'm glad I brought my log hollower.

That's a great fruit spoon.

So, it'll just take a little longer.

This cabin sure is a lot cleaner than I thought it would be.

Smells just like home.

It didn't an hour ago.

place livable. It was filthy.

It's supposed to be filthy.

It's camp.

Well, it's going to be a clean camp.

Please leave before somebody sees you.

But I didn't put on the shelf paper.

Well...

about the upper bunk.

From here I can see the boys at Camp Scratch and Nitchy.

beef on toast.

T -shirts out in her bed and pretend to be asleep.

Then the boys come and swap their T -shirt for the T -shirt of the girl that

they want to meet later that night.

we don't even know and could care less about at a big rock.

Right.

That's stupid.

I didn't come here to play kissing games.

What do you know?

You've probably never even kissed a boy in your life.

If I have, it sure isn't any of your business.

Well, if there's anybody here who wants to see the actual kissing rock, I'm

going there right now.

That's a new race.

I just don't think you're taking advantage of camp.

you scream real loud.

Why? We've got to pretend we don't want him here.

Do you guys mind? I'm trying to sleep.

I'm good at screaming.

I'm better at fainting.

Fainting is good. Boys like it when they can catch you in their arms.

Question mark.

Ooh, a mystery man.

Oh, how drop -dead romantic.

Come on, you guys. Let's get down to the kissing rock.

You guys had your clothes on?

Of course.

Saves time.

You people are thick.

Aren't you coming with us, Punky? No way. I'm going to catch some more

nightcrawlers. I'm going fishing tomorrow.

Well, we're going fishing tonight.

I hope you didn't mind my

screaming when you burst into our humble cabin.

Oh, not at all.

It struck me that you screamed with a great deal of dignity.

I was hoping you'd catch me when I fainted.

I did.

In spirit.

Are you enjoying camp?

What do you think?

I know, it's torture.

The girls in my cabin don't have the net worth of Mother Teresa.

Yeah, so the boys in my cabin suggested that prep school was for nerds.

Pity them.

Well, we're supposed to kiss.

I know.

But I chipped my tooth.

And I'm getting a cold sore.

What do you say we rendezvous next summer at Newport or the Cape?

Perfect. We'll kiss then.

Superb. Smashing. Shall we go?

mystery man, huh?

Yeah.

Kiss me.

Wow. You actually wished your life coming across that big leg for little

Yeah.

Kiss me. Don't you want to talk a little first?

No, kiss me.

Hey, I'm not puckering until I hear something romantic come from those lips.

Cherry Blossom, you're the dandelion of my destiny.

Yes, darling?

You are dead meat, you know.

You stay awake, my baby.

Hi, are you Marcy?

Yeah. You're Billy? Yeah.

You know, I was watching you from our side of the lake.

You're a great swimmer. Thanks.

You're really fast.

Yeah, well, I hear you're really fast, too.

Um... What do you mean?

Well, I hear you really like to kiss.

Don't believe everything you hear.

Let's get the fun started.

What's the rush?

Come on, I know you want to. No, no, I don't. You just... Go away.

I'll talk, you know, actually.

Well, what do you know?

Hi,

my name's Jimmy.

Hi, I'm Punky.

Yeah. There's some great fishing in that lake.

I know.

One night, I caught enough trout to feed my whole cabin.

Did you make that lanyard?

Yeah.

It's really neat.

Isn't it a double knot Indian loop?

That's right.

Not many people would know that.

Yeah. Well, I'm a camp gal.

Here.

It's yours.

Thanks.

Do you really like fishing?

I love it.

Me too.

The girls in my cabin don't like to fish. All they want to do is talk about

boys.

All the boys in my cabin want to do is talk about girls.

Stupid. Dumb.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Unfortunately, Harold Winston III is gawky, weak -chin, and accident -prone.

But if his finances check out, we might go steady.

Too bad you guys struck out.

Billy is a dream.

Really? Did you kiss him?

Are you kidding?

Billy and I almost got the woods on fire.

Come on, you guys, let's go grab a late snack. I'll tell you all about it.

Too bad.