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"Riders On The Storm" The Doors
As seventh grade wore on

"Riders On The Storm" The Doors
I began to have nightmares.

I'm walking into a sort of a
- a cave. A long dark tunnel.

I think Paul and
Winnie are with me.

But then - then - they're not.

I'm all alone.

I don't even want to
go into the cave -

I'm, I'm terrified. But I just know

that I have to keep going
- deeper, and deeper.

So deep, it's like I can't even
remember

what the daylight is like
anymore, and suddenly -

I'm in second period
math class.

 

In pajamas.

With feet!

 

I guess I was
under a lot of stress.

 

There are a lot of things
about junior high life

that might seem
simple to an outsider...

But they're not.

Take the fifteen minutes before
homeroom every morning.

What you do with those
fifteen minutes says

pretty much everything
there is to say about you

as a human being.
If you were cool...

You had places to go, people
to see. And if you weren't...

Do you want to stand, or
do you want to walk around?

Well...what did we
do yesterday?

We...walked around awhile,
and then we stood.

Well...let's stand around
awhile, then...we'll walk.

The crucial thing was not
to let the conversation die.

Then you'd look like
two guys with nothing to do.

 

Hi, you guys!

Winnie. Hi!

Look Kevin, it's Winnie!

It was Winnie, alright.
Winnie - who had dumped me,

stomped on my heart, left me in
the dust for a lousy eighth-grader

named Kirk McCray - but I had
my dignity. I wouldn't let it show.

Hi.

 

So did you have
a good weekend?

OK, now. Be carefree,
yet restrained.

Aloof, yet available
at the drop of a hat.

Yeah, sure. It was fine.

Good...good...

 

So...do you guys
want to walk around?

OK, steady, boy. Steady!

Where's Kirk? Don't you
want to walk around with him?

Ah, nice goin'.
Very smooth.

You guys are still my friends.

Hey,Winnie! Hey, Winnie!
Hey, Winnie!

Come over here, I think Kirk
wants to tell you something!

 

Winnie, come on!

Uh, I guess you better
go over there,

or she might...pop a vein
in her head or something.

We wouldn't want
that to happen.

Yeah... Well...I guess
I'll see you guys later!

Yeah, later.

And that's when it hit me.

This thing was bigger
than Kirk McCray.

Our Winnie was ascending
like an angel into junior high heaven.

Our Winnie...was
becoming a "cool" kid.

 

Get outta here.

Come on, man.
Don't be such a wuss.

Forget it. Get outta here.

Don't worry about it. The old bag
can't even hear herself fart.

Forget it. Get outta here, jerk.

"Get outta here, jerk".

Gary Cosay.
You know the type.

The kind of guy, who at the
tender age of twelve-and-a-half,

looks like he shouldn't
come out by day.

Psst. What did you
get for number one?

What a joker. This guy
thought he was so cool...

People would just be waiting
in line to give him their answers.

X equals 7.

See? Did he
burst into flames?

Hey, what can I say?

It just seemed like the thing
to do at the time.

OK, it happened once.

Let's not make
a huge deal out of it.

What did you get for number 2?

X is greater than
or equal to 14.

Great minds think alike.
That's what I got.

 

Kevin. Are you crazy?
You're gonna get caught.

Paul, forget it.

Forget it? What do you
mean, forget it?

Ritvo's gonna nail you.

She's not as stupid as
she looks, you know.

Thank you, Mr. Pfeiffer.

 

You're welcome?

 

That night I had another nightmare.

I'm back in the cave.
I can't see a thing -

it's total blackness. I take a step
- and then suddenly - I'm falling!

I try - I try to grab on to
anything I can,

but there's nothing there

I just keep falling and falling,
and then finally -

 

Math class again!

 

In...my underwear.

 

You know what it is?
It's the contacts.

Ever since she got contacts,
she thinks she's so cool.

She's turned into a real snob.

You know when my mother
took me to get contacts

and I found out I was
allergic to them?

Well now I'm glad.

I'd much rather wear glasses

and be a nice person than
have contacts and be a snob.

I can't believe she
thinks she's better than -

Paul! Who cares
what she thinks?

Yeah, who cared?

So what if Winnie was
making new friends.

We were making new friends too.

Hey, man. Can you
do me a favor?

Sure, what?

Could you keep this
in your locker till lunch?

 

Um, sure. No sweat!

 

What is it?

Hey, you're paranoid,
man. You know that?

It's just some stuff
I need for Friday night.

Well, what's Friday night?

Uh, you know, sometimes

I just crash out
in the woods all night.

Yeah?
/ Yeah,

my old lady is always
hassling me.

Sometimes, you know,
I just gotta get out.

Yeah, I know what you mean.

You do?

Yeah. My old lady's
the same way.

Yeah? Hey, look if you guys
want to come, then, that's cool.

No thanks.
/ Yeah, sure!

Yeah, like my mother is

just going to want me to
sleep out in the woods.

Just tell her you're sleeping
over at my house.

Don't be so paranoid, man.

It was a cheap trick -

turning a 12-year-old's sense
of manhood

against his his sense
of intelligence.

OK...

Cheap - but dependable.

 

Keep the change.

 

Come on,
let's walk around awhile?

I could tell Paul was wondering
why I wanted to do it -

why I was acting this way -
why I even liked this guy.

Truth is, if he had asked
me straight out,

I wouldn't have been
able to answer.

Hi, you guys!
/ Oh, hi.

 

"Riders of the Storm"

The night before the camp out
I had another dream.

I'm carrying Winnie through
the cave. She's in great pain...

I think her leg is broken.
I've got to get her to help!

 

You gotta help us! It's her leg -
I think it's broken!

 

Who's this Gary character?

Just a kid at school.
Right, Paul?

Yeah, just some
kid from school.

Well, how do you know him?

From school.

 

He's in our math class.

Is he a good student?

 

I think he got the same grade
as I did on our last quiz.

Well, I think I better call
his mother anyway and see -

Mom!

We're going to be right
behind his house.

And his mom is gonna
be right there, the whole time!

 

Here's the number.
Call her if you want.

What's the difference
if you...trust me or not.

Talk about a cheap trick!

 

"Sunshine of Your Love" - Cream

Alright. I'd been into this so far -

but this was getting ridiculous.

I mean, what did
this kid plan to do?

Smoke nine-hundred
cigarettes in three hours?

If he thought it made him look tough
or something, he was mistaken.

I mean, smoking cigarettes just
proved you're stupid. It was pathetic

Got an extra butt?

 

It relaxes me!

No, thanks. I don't smoke.

You can start
on a brew, Pfeiffer.

Unless you'd rather have Kool-Aid.

I couldn't believe it - a can of beer?
A 16-ounce can of beer?

This thing was going too far!

Thank God Paul
at least had a level head!

Go on Paul, say it. Go ahead
and say it - just say "no".

Just say "no".

 

Just say "no"

 

Huh, well, let's face it -

kids in those days just
weren't as smart as kids of today.

God, I love to party. I could
party twenty-four hours a day, man.

 

Yeah...
me too, man.

You guys remember ****
and Annie? They go to Central.

Yeah.

I usually party with them.
My girlfriend goes to Central, too

She's got honkers
out to here, man.

 

You guys goin' out with anybody?

Nah. Not right now.

I used to be going out
with this girl, Winnie Cooper.

We broke up.

Whoa! Yeah, Winnie. She's
pretty cute - a little flat - but cute.

Kevin likes 'em flat.
Gimme a butt, man!

I thought you didn't smoke.
/ Only when I drink!

Yeah, well Carly Healey's
no Raquel Welch, Paul.

She's got a handful!

Yeah, like you'll ever know.

You can't go out with
one girl for too long.

Before you know it, they like,
want you to walk them in the hall.

Everyday, and stuff.

Yeah, I know.

I was starting to feel a little better
about this whole Winnie Cooper thing

Hell - she was flat.

And I'd be damned if I was
gonna walk with her every day.

 

Give me another hit.

 

What?

What, man?

 

I, uh, uh...I don't know.

Let's go do something.

Like what?

I don't care. Anything!

I know. About a quarter-
mile from here, there's a cave.

It's really cool.

Did he say -

A cave?

I couldn't believe it.
It was just like my dream.

I wanted to stop, but something
kept propelling me forward.

Beneath my placid
innocent suburban world

lurked a subterranean
land of nightmare.

And I was about to enter.

OK, that was fun. Let's go back.

What are you talking about, man?

That's not a cave. That's a sewer.
I'm not going in a sewer.

It's not a sewer.
It's a storm drain.

Come on, Kevin.
Don't be paranoid, man!

My god, I'd created a monster.

 

OK! This is it. Isn't this cool?

 

Wow, man, this is great!

This pipe comes all the way from
Crestview shopping center.

You can crawl in there, and
you'll end up right behind Sears.

Cool!

This one comes from over
by the rec center,

near where the mens' room is.

Wow!

I know I was impressed.

And this one - nobody knows...
where this one goes.

 

I thought I heard something.

 

There was this guy once,

went into that pipe to try to
find out where it went...

he never came out.

They say he starved to death.
And then there was this big storm

and the whole thing flooded,
and he drowned.

They didn't find him
till...six...months...later

OK, now I was really scared.

And like any 12-year old boy
who's trying not to show

he's scared,
I got argumentative.

Wait a minute. Which one was it?

Did he starve to death,
or did he drown?

Both!

You can't do both.
It's either one or the other.

How do you know?!

Because it doesn't
make any sense!

I mean, he can get really,
really hungry, and then drown...

or he can starve to death,

but he can't drown
'cause he'd be already dead.

Hey, man, look. I knew the guy.
He was a friend of mine's cousin.

That means he can die twice?!

Alls I know...they just
found parts of him.

The rats ate the rest. Unless
there's still parts of him in there.

Let's get out of here!

Hey, you're the one that wanted
to come in here in the first place.

That's before I knew
there were dead body parts.

 

I heard it again. Listen!

 

Shut up, Gary.

 

Come on, guys, stop!

Stop it! Come on! Stop it!!

I'm dying...help me! Oooooh,
help me...I'm dying, oh!

I'm not kidding, Gary,
knock it off!

Cut it out!

 

Stop it Gary! Stop it!

 

Stop it!
/ Ow! My leg!

 

Paul, you OK?

Stop it! Stop it
/ Shut up, you jerk!

God, I can't believe you guys!
You're really scared?

Aw, what's the matter, Pfeiffer,
are you crying? Heh, God,

I can't believe you - you're crying!

You're a real jackass,
you know that!

I'm dying...Oooooooh!

Shut up! Just -
shut - the hell - up!

"Oh, I'm dying"

 

Hey! Hey, where are you going?
Hey, come on - I was just kidding.

 

When I look back on it now,
I feel sorry for Gary.

When all was said and done,
he was just a little kid,

and I guess he needed friends.

But all Paul and I
knew that night was -

that we wanted to go home.

 

Kevin! What are you doing here?

Did something happen?
Are you OK?

Yeah, we're fine.
We just felt like coming home.

It was the truth.
But not the whole truth.

And looking at my mom and my dad -

standing there in their bathrobes,
worried about me -

I felt a little sick about that.

 

Well, come on in! It's cold out there.
Honey, you should have called us.

We would have come
to pick you up.

Paul, are you limping?

 

"Here Comes the Sun" Richie Havens
I don't know why, but that night -

"Here Comes the Sun" Richie Havens
for the first time in a long time -

I didn't have a single nightmare.

That's orange!
/ No, it's not, it's red.

Look at the Orlando Cepeda,
they're both the same.

No way, but that's like
practically maroon!

But it's the same team.

Hi, you guys.

 

Hi.
/ Hi.

 

Are you guys mad at me?

 

What do you mean?

 

Well, yesterday in the hall...

You just looked like
you were mad at me.

 

I don't know what
you're talkin' about.

 

Yeah. Me neither.

 

OK. Forget it.

 

Hey, Winnie!

 

How come you're
wearing your glasses?

Huh?

How come you're
wearing your glasses?

Oh, I lost one of my contacts.
I look so stupid in these things.

No you don't.

 

You look good.

 

I'm serious!
You look much smarter.

In fact, Paul and I were
just saying the other day

how dumb you look in contacts.

Weren't we, Paul?

Oh, yeah. Tell me about it.

No, really!

I'm surprised your teachers
haven't started grading you down

just because you look dumb.

Oh, you're one to talk!

Hey, I'm just being honest.
I would not lie about a this.

Would I lie about this, Paul?

I've known him for twelve years
and he would not lie about this.

You definitely look
stupid in contacts.

You guys!

Who's gonna tell you these things,
if not your friends?