04x02 - Chapter Two: Vecna's Curse

[bunniefuu]

- [ENERGY CRACKLING]
- [MACHINERY RUMBLING]

[TURBINE WHIRRING]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[ENERGY THRUMMING]

[JOYCE GRUNTS]

[METALLIC SCREECH]

- [ELECTRICITY SPARKING]
- [ENERGY THRUMMING]

- [THRUMMING]
- [WHOOSHING]

- [ELECTRICITY SPARKING]
- [ENERGY THRUMMING]

[HOPPER GRUNTS]

- [DISTORTED EXPLOSIONS]
- [MACHINERY WHIRRING RAPIDLY]

- [HOPPER YELLING]
- [GLASS SHATTERING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

- [ENERGY SPARKING]
- [FIRE CRACKLING]

[GASPS, BREATHING HEAVILY]

[THEME MUSIC PLAYING]

[MAX GASPS, PANTS]

[FAUCET DRIPPING]

[POLICE SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE]

[DOGS BARKING]

Looks like that Munson
boy's up to no good again.

[OFFICERS CHATTERING INDISTINCTLY]

[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

Mr. Munson.

Where is she?

I just found her there.

I swear, I don't even know her
name. I never seen her 'fore.

Just calm down and stay back.

[MAN] What you boys doing?

[FLIES BUZZING]

[OFFICER GASPS]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

Holy mother of God.

- Hey!
- [GASPS]

You can't be out here. Get back inside.

Back inside.

[UNSETTLING MUSIC PLAYING]

[FLIES BUZZING]

Hey, Frank. Chief Powell here.

Listen...

We caught a body over here
at the Munsons' trailer.

I don't even know how to describe it.

I've never seen anything like it.

Uh, look... [BREATH QUAVERING]

... I need you down here ASAP

to tell me what the hell I'm looking at,

or how someone could even
do something like this.

[AIRPLANE ENGINE WHIRRING]

[TIRES SCREECHING]

[ATTENDANT OVER PA] Flight
just landed from Indianapolis

and will be arriving at gate two.

Flight from
Indianapolis at gate two.

[BRIGHT, UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING]

Mike.

Ah!

[ELEVEN CHUCKLES HAPPILY]

[MIKE] Oh, careful, careful, careful.
You're squishing your present.

It's a gift.

I, uh... I handpicked
those for you in Hawkins.

I know you like yellow, but now
I'm realizing it's too much yellow.

I know you also like purple,
so I got purple as well.

So I kinda did, like, a
/ split kinda thing.

- They're perfect. Thank you.
- Oh. Oh!

Hey. How you doing?

- Hey, Mike.
- How you doing?

Yeah, good, man.

Great. Uh, what's that?

Um, it's nothing. Just this
painting I've been working on.

Cool.

That's a rad shirt, man.

Ocean Pacific?

Oh, hey, Mike. This is,
uh, my friend Argyle.

Oh. Hey.

Oh no, no, no.

No, it's a shitty knockoff. Yeah.

But don't sweat it. I'll get
you the good threads out here.

I heard a lot about your sister.

[JONATHAN] Uh.

[JONATHAN CLEARS THROAT]
O-Okay. Um, should we go?

Yeah, this is kinda awkward, man.

Yeah, so awkward.

- [UPBEAT SURFER MUSIC PLAYING]
- I really thought it was Ocean Pacific.

[ELEVEN] I have our whole day planned.

First, El Rodeo for burritos.

What, really? Burritos for breakfast?

Yes. Trust me.

Yeah, no, I... I trust you. It's
just, you know, a little weird.

Then, after burritos, I
want to go to Rink-O-Mania.

Rink-O-Mania, okay. What's Rink-O-Mania?

It's the most fun place in Lenora.

They have skating and games.

Sounds awesome. Are your
friends gonna meet us?

Friends? What... What friends?

You know, Stacy and Angela.

- Angela?
- You'll meet them, I promise.

Just not today. I want
today to be about me and you.

[UPBEAT SURFER MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

- Where to?
- Lonzo Way.

Let's go. This is life
or death. Snap, snap!

[DRIVER] Yes, sir.

[SYNTH POP MUSIC PLAYING]

Then Vicki laughed. And it wasn't
like a cheap, fake laugh either.

It was like... It was
a real, genuine laugh.

Of course. It's my Muppet
joke. It's hilarious.

My point is that Vicki laughed
and everything was just like...

- It was perfect.
- But?

But I'm having this problem where
it's like, I should stop talking.

I have said everything I need to say.

But then I guess I get nervous,
and the words keep spilling out,

and it's like my... my brain
is moving faster than my mouth,

or... or rather my... my mouth
is moving faster than my brain.

I'm digging this hole for myself,

and I want to stop digging,
I'm trying to stop, but I can't.

And I'm doing it right now, aren't I?

Yeah, you are.

[ROBIN EXHALES]

Oh, I'm hopeless.

[STEVE] Eh.

We both are.

If only we could just, like, combine.

Combine?

No, think about it.

I know exactly what I want, and
I've found the girl of my dreams,

but I can't get the
courage to ask her out.

- Mm.
- Meanwhile, you go on a million dates.

- And you have no idea what you want.
- Mm-hmm.

So if we just combined, all
our problems would be solved.

Because, I mean, alone, let's face it...

We totally suck.

Totally and utterly.

[GASPS] Ooh, I think I
found our morning movie.

Doctor Zhivago.

Ugh, you know I don't do double VHS.

But it's about doomed love.

- Oh, well, that's relatable.
- Precisely.

Also, Julie Christie is
b-b-bonkers hot in this.

Like, seriously, the
most beautiful creature

I have seen in my life.

[REPORTER] We're in the Forest Hills
trailer park in east Roane County.

We don't have a lot of details
now, but we can confirm

that the body of a Hawkins High student

was discovered early this morning.

- Police have not released the name...
- Holy sh*t.

... although we are
told they're currently

in the process of notifying the family.

[KNOCKING AT DOOR]

You all right in there, Sinclair?

[LUCAS] I'm good.

First hangover feels like
you're gonna split in two,

but you'll live.

[TOILET FLUSHING]

[REPORTER] ... occurred here
is sure to touch a nerve

across the community of Hawkins,

which is still reeling from last
year's devastating mall fire.

Over innocent...

[STATIC GARBLING TV SIGNAL]

[REPORTER ] ... completely
blocked off at...

[BOY ] Come on.

[BOY ] Just hit it, man.

- [BOY ] Yo, just hit it.
- Yeah.

But whatever has occurred...

- [BOY ] Piece of sh*t.
- There you go. See?

... is newly appointed
police chief Calvin Powell,

who served as deputy
under Chief Hopper.

What's this? I thought we were
watching ThunderCats.

- Hawkins student got m*rder*d.
- What?

Yeah, it's on every channel.

As you can see behind me,

Chief Powell and the
Hawkins Police Department

are actively investigating the scene...

They say who it is?

No, not yet.

Hey, maybe Chrissy didn't stand
you up after all. [CHUCKLES]

Hey, don't say that.

- [DISTANT SIRENS]
- [BOY ] Relax, it was a joke.

[BOY ] A joke?

Come on, someone just d*ed and
you're making a joke out of it?

[BOY ] It was at the trailer park,

so probably some druggy
OD'd on heroin or some sh*t.

[BOY ] Oh, see, that makes it funnier.

[BOY ] What is up your ass
this morning? It was a joke.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[REPORTER] We also don't yet
know if foul play was involved.

But whatever has occurred here

is sure to touch a nerve across Hawkins.

[WOMAN] Ever since that girl,
Barb, d*ed a few years ago,

it has been one thing after another.

I'll tell ya, you start to
believe all those things they say,

that this town is cursed,

that the devil lives here in Hawkins.

Nancy!

[DEMOGORGON SNARLS]

[FRED ECHOES] I don't
think anyone's gonna care

about the basketball game anymore.

Nancy?

- Earth to Nancy.
- What?

I said I don't think anyone's
gonna care about the game.

Yeah. No, I know.

Would you be up for a field trip?

[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[REPORTER] Many of the
residents we spoke to

voiced similar concerns to us.

Grief, shock, disbelief, anger.

Everyone wants to know the same thing,

how can so many tragedies
befall a once-peaceful town?

All eyes are now on
the police for answers.

Is the new chief of police,
Powell, in over his head?

Or is he the very
savior this town needs?

We'll be here the rest of the
day right here on channel nine,

where we'll keep you posted on
all the latest developments.

In the meantime, we recommend

you keep your doors and
windows locked tight.

This is Beverly Moss,
signing off for...

My heart can't take it
anymore. It just can't take it.

- [DOORBELL RINGS]
- [DOOR OPENS]

[OMINOUS STING PLAYS]

[DUSTIN] Chrissy Cunningham?

You're sure it was Chrissy?

Yes, in her cheerleader outfit.

Same thing she was in
when I saw her with Eddie.

- Did you tell all this to the cops?
- No.

No, but I... I can't be the
only one who saw them together.

They stood out.

Eddie the freak with
Chrissy the cheerleader?

Exactly. You know, his name's
not in the news yet or anything,

but I guarantee you
Eddie is suspect one now.

That's crazy.

Eddie didn't do this. No way.

No way.

- We can't rule it out.
- Yes, we can.

- Dustin!
- You don't know him like I do, Max.

Okay?

When we got to high school,
Lucas made all his sports friends.

Mike and me?

I mean, no one was nice to us.

No one except Eddie.

Okay. Well, they said the
same sh*t about Ted Bundy.

Yeah, he's a super nice guy,

but then he's murdering
women on the weekend.

So you're saying Eddie
is like Ted Bundy?

No, I'm not saying... I'm saying
that we can't presume anything, okay?

But it doesn't look good for Eddie.

[DUSTIN SIGHS]

[SIGHS]

Why haven't you told the cops this?

I... I don't know.

You don't know?

After I saw Eddie and
Chrissy go in the trailer...

[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]

... something else happened.

[DOOR OPENS]

- [BARKS]
- Okay, all right. Last one.

[TV PLAYING FAINTLY]

[STATIC CRACKLES]

[SIGHS] Come on.

[STATIC INTENSIFIES]

[ELECTRICITY CRACKLING]

- [TV RESUMES NORMALLY]
- [EDDIE SCREAMING IN DISTANCE]

[EERIE MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[MAX] Nothing that weird
or anything. I mean...

Eddie always drives like a maniac,

and the power goes off
at my place all the time.

It's a piece of sh*t. But...

This morning, I started
to think back, and...

I don't know.

The look on his face.

He was scared, Dustin.

Really scared.

Maybe he was scared because,

you know, he... he just
k*lled someone, or...

maybe, um...

maybe be... because...

I don't... I don't know, maybe...

Something else k*lled her.

But that's impossible.

Right?

I don't know.

It should be.

Only one person knows
what actually happened.

- Eddie.
- [UNSETTLING MUSIC WHOOSHES]

- Have you talked to anyone else?
- No.

I can't find Lucas or
Nancy, and Mike's in...

California. sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

- Where you going?
- To see a friend.

- You heard the news. It's not safe.
- We'll be careful. Thanks. Love you. Bye.

[GRUNTS]

[MURRAY] "Hop is alive."

"He looks ford to date."

"Pleeze to make resarvazion,

call seven-four-one-five-two,"
blah, blah.

"Open day P.E.T.T."

"No government, please."

"Kind regards, Enzo."

I like it even less in person.

What do you mean, "Like it less"?

I don't trust it.

For starters, who the hell sent this?

A friend?

- A friend?
- Of Hop's?

"Hop is alive. No government"?

This looks and reads like a
ransom note, and a bad one at that.

- There's no proof of life here.
- Yes, there is.

It's signed "Enzo."

- So?
- So?

There's only two people who
knew about our date at Enzo's,

and that's me and Hop.

So, whoever wrote this,

Hop trusted enough to
make him sign it Enzo.

He's sending me a message.

You saw him die, Joyce.

[ERRATIC BREATHING]

[ELECTRICITY SPARKING, BUZZING]

I didn't see a body.

Because he evaporated.

Or...

he survived.

- Okay. Okay.
- [RHYTHMIC MUSIC PLAYING]

Let's indulge this fantasy for a moment.

He's Houdini.

He's a cat man with nine lives.

Whatever it is, he survives.

What's he doing in Russia?
He was captured, that's what.

Then he probably met some new friends.

And by friends, I mean the KGB.

And believe me when I tell you,

these people are the worst of the worst.

I am talking t*rture, Joyce.

And no matter how
strong you think Jim is,

they will break him.

They will get his whole life story.

And yes, that might very well include

a planned date at Enzo's with you,

his co-conspirator,

making this all an elaborate
ruse to capture you as well.

You just made all that up.

[SCOFFS]

It's a theory.

I prefer mine.

So do I.

Doesn't make it right.

Well, either way,

this could be real.

Hopper could be alive.

I suppose there's only
one way to find out.

What are you doing?

We're gonna call that number

and you're going to find out

who the hell sent you that letter.

But we're doing it... my way.

[MUFFLED WHOOSHING]

[GRUNTING]

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

[LABORED BREATHING]

[IN RUSSIAN] Where do
you think you're going?

[HOPPER GROANS]

[IN ENGLISH] Tell me, who you work with?

I told you,

no one.

[CHAINS CLANKING]

[HOPPER PANTING]

This woman,

who is she?

[PANTS] Why don't you tell me?

She's wearing a Russian uniform.

[IN RUSSIAN] Get the Elephant.

[CHAINS RATTLING]

[HOPPER BREATHING HEAVILY]

[IN ENGLISH] You want to
die for this woman, American?

[AIR HISSING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

[WATCH TICKING RAPIDLY]

[MUSIC BUILDS]

[CHAINS RATTLING]

[CHAINS RATTLING RAPIDLY]

[HOPPER GASPING]

[MUSIC BUILDS TO CLIMAX]

[HOPPER GRUNTING ERRATICALLY]

Hey, Will.

We'll be back at : .

Have fun, okay?

[FLATLY] Okay.

♪ I've got to have my way now, baby ♪

["YOU SPIN ME ROUND (LIKE A
RECORD)" BY DEAD OR ALIVE PLAYING]

[SKATER YELPS]

♪ Watch out, here I come ♪

♪ You spin me right 'round ♪
♪ Baby, right 'round ♪

♪ Like a record, baby ♪
♪ Right 'round, 'round, 'round ♪

♪ You spin me right 'round ♪
♪ Baby, right 'round... ♪

[PINBALL MACHINE CHIMES]

[WRESTLING MACHINE CHORTLES]

[SERVER] You ordered fries?

- Have fun.
- [ELEVEN] Thanks.

- Bitchin', right?
- Yeah, bitchin'. Do you come here a lot?

- Yeah.
- No.

- Will does not, but I go to parties here.
- No...

It's a big party place.

Oh, I forgot. You need socks.

Oh, sh*t.

- They... They sell them at the counter.
- Oh, okay.

How'd you forget about the socks?

I mean, since you
come here all the time.

I... I don't know. I just forgot.

Right.

Why do you keep lying?

- What?
- Why do you keep lying to Mike?

- I'm not lying.
- You're not?

You're friends with Angela and
Stacy and you come to parties here?

- I have been to a party here.
- For Mom's work.

That's not what you implied.

I just... I don't think Mike's
gonna like that you're lying to him.

And he doesn't deserve that. When
he finds out, he's gonna be mad.

Okay, so, I asked for vomit
green and I got vomit green.

Isn't that awesome?

[EMOTIONAL SYNTH MUSIC PLAYING]

[MIKE CHUCKLING NERVOUSLY] I'm so
bad at this, I'm like Bambi on ice.

[LAUGHS] No, you're good. You got this.

Okay.

[ELEVEN WHOOPS]

[TEEN] That's what
it's all about, right?

["ROCK ME AMADEUS" BY FALCO PLAYING]

Oh my God, guys.

Check it out.

- Who's that twig with her?
- [CHUCKLES]

I don't know.

But it seems like the
snitch has a boyfriend.

Told you spring break's gonna be fun.

♪ Amadeus, Amadeus, Amadeus ♪

♪ Oh, oh, oh, oh, Amadeus ♪

All right, let me check.

[EXHALES HEAVILY]

Hey.

I'm sure it's nothing, all right?

Probably the neighbors complained
about the noise or some sh*t.

You all right?

Yeah.

I'm good.

[UNEASY MUSIC PLAYING]

All right.

[POWELL] And you were here all night?

Yes.

Ask anyone.

Oh, we will, but thank
you for the suggestion.

I see a whole lot of beer around.

- You have fun last night?
- What, you gonna arrest me for drinking?

It is against the law, so we could.

Should we?

I'd vote for trespassing, myself.

I don't think Benny's
family would be too thrilled

to see what you've done to his place.

Yo, people been using this
sh*thole for years, man.

Act like you guys didn't know.

What about your girlfriend?

She party here last night?

Chrissy?

No.

That's odd, what with her
being your girlfriend and all.

- Why you asking about Chris?
- When's the last time you talked to her?

After the game.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC PLAYING]

Look, this... this doesn't have to
do with that dead student, does it?

What did Chrissy say
when you talked to her?

Well, sh-she...

I mean, said she was gonna go home,
get changed, something like that.

Did she mention anything about
buying dr*gs for the party?

dr*gs? No. No way. Chrissy
doesn't mess with that crap.

- Maybe someone talked her into it.
- No. She's straight as an arrow.

What about Eddie Munson?

Ever seen her talking to him?

That freak?

No.

No way.

[CLEARS THROAT]

Wait, what...

What does Eddie have
to do with all this?

Did that freak hurt her?

He hurt Chrissy?

Did he hurt Chrissy?

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDS]

[BOY ] Jason. Hey, man, you all right?

Jason, what happened?

[BOY ] Where are you
going? Is everything good?

What did they say?

Are they gonna call our parents?

[BOY ] Jason!

[SOBBING]

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDS TO CLIMAX]

[SCREAMS]

[SCREAM ECHOING]

- [DOOR BELL RINGING]
- Hey, Steve.

- You see this?
- How many phones do you have?

- Someone was m*rder*d.
- How many phones do you have?

- Two. Why?
- Technically three, if you count Keith's.

Yeah, three works.

What are you doing?

- What are you...
- [ROBIN] My pile!

No, no, no! My tapes! Dude.

What are you doing, man?

- Setting up base of operations here.
- Base of operations?

- [STEVE] Get off.
- [DUSTIN] I need it.

- For what?
- Eddie's friends' phone numbers.

Your new best friend you think is cooler

because he plays your nerdy game?

Yes. I never said that.

Seriously, you guys, maybe on a Monday

you can play around, but it's Saturday.

It's our busiest day.

- Robin, I empathize, but this cannot wait.
- Oh my God.

Calling Eddie's friends is an emergency?

- Correct!
- Want me to strangle him or you want to?

We could take turns.

- Can you fill them in while I do this?
- Fill us in on what?

[KEYBOARD CLACKING]

[FRED] What's our game plan?

- Game plan?
- Yeah.

When you and Jonathan investigated
for Hawkins Post,

did you split up or... ?

Well, first of all, you're not Jonathan.

Clearly not.

I'm here, present and accounted for.

I've gone through a lot
of managing editors. Okay?

Ooh, somebody's testy.

Curious.

I'm annoyed he's not here. Okay?
Is that what you wanna hear?

And yeah, something's going on with him.

But that's not the mystery
we're investigating today.

A student d*ed.

The game plan is for you
to let me do the talking,

for you to take notes,

and for you to follow
my lead at all times.

Is that understood?

Totally and completely.

sh*t. Slow down, slow down.

Just act casual.

And follow your lead.

Got it.

- Hi, Officer.
- Can't get through. Got a crime scene.

Yeah, um, I... I was just going to...

um...

see Max Mayfield, a friend.

She lives in there.

We're restricting
access to residents only.

It's just, um,

her mom is working today

and we would really
like to check in on her.

We're basically her nanny. Nannies.

Don't I know you?

I don't think so.

Yeah.

Actually, I do know you.

You're Fred Benson.

You k*lled that kid last year.

What?

That ugly scar on your face.

[MENACING MUSIC PLAYING]

It's from that crash.

It... It was an accident.

[DISTORTED] An accident?

Is that why you ran all the
way home instead of calling us?

You're a m*rder*r is what you are.

Everyone here knows it.

- A m*rder*r. A m*rder*r. A m*rder*r.
- [MENACING MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[SNARLS] m*rder*r. m*rder*r. m*rder*r.

m*rder*r. m*rder*r. m*rder*r!

- [OFFICER] You all right there?
- What?

I said, you all right, kid?
You're looking a little peaked.

- Fine.
- [UPBEAT MUSIC PLAYING ON RADIO]

- I'm fine.
- He's just, um, on edge.

I mean, we all are.

I'll let you check on your
friend, but be fast. Yeah?

Of course, Officer. Thank you.

- [SIGHS]
- [GEAR SHIFT CLICKS]

Okay, what was that?

I said act casual.

Yeah, it's just...

Sorry.

[UNEASY MUSIC BUILDS TO CLIMAX]

- [GLASS SHATTERS]
- [ARGYLE] Yes!

[IMITATES g*n COCKING]

[BLOWS RASPBERRY]

[JONATHAN GRUNTS]

I don't know.

Part of me expected
her to be on that plane.

Or something.

Just like, "Hey, surprise!"

"Here I am."

- But also...
- sh*t!

... I felt this...

I felt this intense relief

when she wasn't there.

No, that's the Purple Palm Tree
Delight working its magic, my man.

Makes your troubles float away

like the seed pods of a
dandelion flowing in the wind.

No.

- [BALL CLANGS]
- No, that's not it.

Hey...

If I show you something,

you wouldn't tell anyone, right?

Who would I tell? You're my
only friend, Jonathan. [CHUCKLES]

[ARGYLE] Yes.

[IMITATES g*n COCKING, FARTING]

What's that?

It's an acceptance letter
to Lenora Community.

- That's where I'm going.
- I know.

But you're going to Emerson with Nancy.

No, I'm not.

She just doesn't know it yet.

Hold on, what is going on?

Like, I... I can't leave
my mom and my brother

to... to... to chase
a dream that isn't mine.

You're dead, man. You are so dead.

What was I supposed to do?

- Not lie.
- Not lie?

- Yeah.
- Not lie?

- Yeah!
- What, so I just tell her the truth?

- Yes.
- No. No.

Because... Because if
I told her the truth,

then she'd just throw
her dreams out the window

to come out here and be with me.
And I... I just can't take that.

Like, you know?

Like, this... this huge knot
of resentment would build,

like... like some cancer,

until eventually she hates me.

And then, before you know it,
we're just like my mom and dad.

- We're divorced, my kids hate me.
- sh*t!

Yeah, sh*t! I mean, it's all sh*t.

[GROANS] The cycle never ends.

Yeah, man. Your nightmare cycle.

You want it to stop, but
what is your approach here?

To just slow-motion break up with Nancy?

- I guess.
- No, man!

I know. I don't know what to do.

Palm Tree Delight! That's what you do.

- Palm Tree Delight?
- Go, go. Go.

Ándale, ándale.

- Really? Okay.
- Ándale. Arriba, arriba. Let's go!

Backpack in the back of the van.

Go!

[JONATHAN GRUNTS]

[ARGYLE SIGHS]

Got me stressed out. It's
not even my girlfriend.

["TARZAN BOY" BY BALTIMORA PLAYING]

[MIKE] Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

- Yup, mine's better.
- No, it isn't.

[ANGELA] Milkshakes?

Yum.

Where, oh where have you been
hiding this handsome thing?

Uh,

Angela, thi... this is Mike,

my boyfriend.

Angela. Pleasure.

Heard a lot about you.

It's really cool to finally meet
some of El... Jane's friends.

Friends?

[CHUCKLES] Yeah.

Super cool.

Come on, friend.

Let's skate, shall we?

- I wanted to finish...
- I'll hold that.

Come on.

[ANGELA] Whoo!

Why are you so nervous?

We're just having fun.

- Oh no.
- What?

El, she hasn't been
telling you everything.

- What you talking about?
- She's lying to you.

- Bullshit.
- No, listen to me.

- She's having problems here.
- Problems. Okay, what kind of problems?

Stay put. [LAUGHS]

[SONG STOPS]

- [MIC FEEDBACK ECHOES]
- All right, everyone.

This next song is dedicated to Jane,

the local snitch.

- ["WIPE OUT" BY THE SURFARIS PLAYING]
- [LAUGHING] ♪ Wipe out... ♪

[DRUM INTRO PLAYING]

Freak! Go home!

[YELLS MOCKINGLY]

Loser!

[BULLIES LAUGHING]

[ELEVEN YELPS]

- [BULLY ] She's a little baby!
- [BULLY ] Baby!

[BULLIES MOCKING, LAUGHING]

[BULLY ] Gonna cry to Mommy?

Hey!

Hey, hey, turn it off.

Sorry. I can't hear you, dude.

[BULLY ] Crybaby!

I said turn it off.

If you say so.

[DISTORTED AUDIO]

- [RECORD SCRATCHES]
- [MUSIC HALTS]

Wipeout.

[SKATERS] Oh!

[SKATERS LAUGHING]

[ELEVEN GROANS]

[MELANCHOLIC SYNTH MUSIC PLAYING]

Didn't you see the sign, dummy?

"No food or drinks
on the rink." [LAUGHS]

[MIKE] El! El!

El!

[ANGELA] So sad!

El!

Stop. No.

Hey, get out of my way! El!

El!

[JOYCE] Murray, we gotta make this call.

One moment, please.

[KEYBOARD CLACKING]

- [COMPUTER BEEPING]
- Voilà.

Okay, you are now calling
from Durham, North Carolina.

But if this is KGB, they will still
be able to trace us eventually,

so keep it brief.

How brief?

A minute, max, and...

Proof of life. Got it.

Okay.

[KEYPAD BEEPING]

[BOTH] One, two...

[PHONE BOOTH RINGING]

[RINGING]

[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

This is Enzo.

Hello, Enzo?

This is Joyce.

I received your message,

- and I would like to make a reservation.
- Yes, good, good.

But for reservation, you
need to make deposit.

Uh, what... what kind of deposit?

Forty thousand dollars.

You have it in Hopper's
trust, for the girl, yes?

- Uh, yes. Yes. Forty thousand.
- [ENZO] Good.

Bring to Yuri's Fish
n' Fly in Nome, Alaska.

Uh, you want me to go to Alaska?

[ENZO] Yes.

You give Yuri money, Yuri gets me money,

I give him your friend.

Simple trade, understand?

- Uh...
- [MURRAY MOUTHS]

... uh, first, we... we're
gonna have to speak to Hopper.

We need to know he's alive.

[WOMAN] Hey!

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[IN ENGLISH] I'm afraid not possible.

Why not?

Your friend is, uh, stuck.

But you give me money,
I make him unstuck.

You must trust me.

How do I trust you? I
don't know who you are.

[WOMAN SPEAKS RUSSIAN]

[IN ENGLISH] Forty thousand.

Yuri's Fish n' Fly. Two
days. Do not call again.

- [TENSE MUSIC BUILDS TO CLIMAX]
- [SCREEN BUZZES]

Well, that wasn't the KGB.

But it wasn't a friend either.

So we're both wrong.

Who the hell was that?

[HOPPER GRUNTS]

[IN RUSSIAN] Still alive.

But he is barely breathing.

More of this, he will die.

[IN ENGLISH] You are strong, American.

Perhaps the Motherland
could use that strength.

[RUSSIAN OPERA MUSIC PLAYING]

[IN RUSSIAN] Send him to Kamchatka!

I never knew you to be generous.

You clearly do not
know Kamchatka, Doctor.

This man does not deserve
the peace of death.

So I have sent him...

to Hell.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

[IN ENGLISH] Present arms.

Lieutenant Colonel, welcome to Indiana.

[PURPOSEFUL ELECTRONIC MUSIC PLAYING]

Eddie Munson.

He's a part of that freak
devil cult, Hellfire.

The cops, they say Chrissy
went to him to buy dr*gs.

dr*gs? No.

That's what I said. Chrissy
would never touch that sh*t.

They wouldn't even show
her parents her face.

I don't know what this freak did to
Chrissy, but he did something sick.

Probably sacrificed her,
drained her blood for the devil.

- Satanists do that.
- That's what I'm saying. It's this cult.

Hellfire isn't a cult.

It's... It's just a D&D club.

D... D&D?

Dungeons & Dragons?

It's like a... It's like
a game. It... It's fantasy.

And how exactly is it you
know all of that, Sinclair?

[LUCAS] Uh...

well, it's my sister.

Yeah, she's like...
She's like, a total nerd.

- You know?
- Yeah.

Nerds? Like, she plays
a lot sometimes...

I'm sure your sister isn't
k*lling people, right?

But I've read the wrong person plays
this game, it can warp their mind.

They confuse fantasy and
reality, and innocent people die.

Been happening all over the
country. It's an epidemic.

I've read about that sh*t. It's real.

And I think Eddie...

He's the wrong type of person, right?

You know, he got lost.

He thought Chrissy was just
a part of his... his sick game.

And chances are, he's still
in the game. Meaning...

He's gonna k*ll again.

["PSYCHO k*ller" BY
TALKING HEADS PLAYING]

But not if we can help it.

Would Chrissy want us to just stand by

while the cops go around
pursuing some bullshit leads,

spreading rumors saying
she's some druggy?

- No!
- No, she'd want us to go out there.

- To do something about it, wouldn't she?
- Yeah!

- Then let's hunt some freak!
- Yeah!

- For Chrissy!
- Yeah!

- Let's go!
- Yeah!

♪ I can't seem to face up to the facts ♪

♪ I'm tense and nervous ♪
♪ And I can't relax... ♪

Let's go!

♪ I can't sleep 'cause
my bed's on fire ♪

♪ Don't touch me, I'm
a real live wire... ♪

Have you seen or heard
from Eddie recently?

[MAX] Eddie Munson.

- When's the last time you talked to him?
- [MAX] Seen him?

- [SIGHS] Okay. Sorry to bother you.
- Know anyone who'd know where he is?

I really don't think he's at
the arcade. Yep, I'm pretty sure.

Reefer Rick? No.

Does this Reefer Rick have a
last name? I mean, it's kind of...

[STEVE] All right, Doctor Zhivago.

It's a double VHS. It's long.

But that's because it's
filled with action and romance,

and a little bit of suspense.

So, my boyfriend won't, like,
totally puke when I bring it home?

Oh, you... your boyfriend?

Uh, no. No. He's gonna...

He's gonna love it.

Yeah.

- See ya.
- Yeah, see ya later.

Alligator.

Goddammit.

Hey, guys, I might have a lead.

- Seriously?
- Yeah.

Apparently, Eddie gets dr*gs
from some guy named Reefer Rick,

and sometimes Eddie crashes there.

Sounds promising. Where
does Reefer Rick live?

See, that's the thing. No one knows.

He's more of a... a legend than
someone that people actually know.

- Last name?
- I don't know that either.

[STEVE] Bet the cops know the last name.

- [MAX] What?
- Cops.

I mean, listen, if this Reefer
Rick is actually a drug dealer,

I guarantee you he's
been busted at some point.

- Means he's in the system.
- The cops?

Really, Steve? That's your suggestion?

I think they should be filled in
on what we know, what's going on.

- You think Eddie's guilty, don't you?
- Whoa.

I believe in innocent
until proven guilty,

all that constitutional sh*t.

I just, you know,

don't think we can rule it out.

That's precisely what we're
trying to do here, Steve.

And maybe we'd have
a little bit more luck

if you spent less time
trying to find a girlfriend

and more time trying to find Eddie.

- Somebody has to attend to the customers.
- Especially if they're babes, right?

Hey, not fair. Okay?

I attend to all customers
equally, babes and non-babes alike.

We've got a very big selection in here.

It can be super overwhelming for people.

Yeah, it can be.

[DETERMINED MUSIC PLAYING]

- What are you doing?
- Maybe we don't need a last name.

[KEYBOARD CLACKING]

[COMPUTER BEEPING]

- Twelve Ricks have accounts here.
- [MAX] Lot of Ricks.

So, let's narrow it down.

Rick Alderman's latest rentals
are Annie and Dumbo.

- Chances our drug dealer has a family?
- Not likely.

[ROBIN] All right. Rick Conroy.

Sixteen Candles, Teen
Wolf, Romancing the Stone.

[MAX, STEVE, DUSTIN] No.

Okay. Rick Joiner. Mask,
Footloose, and Grease.

Nah.

[ROBIN] Rick Kimbrough. The
Blue Lagoon and Splash.

- [LAUGHTER]
- Definitely not.

- [STEVE] No way.
- [ROBIN] Okay. Rick Lipton.

Fast Times at Ridgemont High.
Cheech & Chong's Next Movie.

Cheech & Chong's Nice Dreams.

- Cheech & Chong's Up in Smoke.
- [CHUCKLES] Bingo.

- Lipton?
- Spelled like the tea. Holland Road.

- That's out by Lovers Lake.
- Middle of nowhere.

It's a perfect place to hide.

[ENGINE REVS]

[INTENSE STINGER PLAYS]

Um, hi, I'm Nancy Wheeler from
the Hawkins Tiger...

I've talked to enough reporters. Yeah.

[DOG BARKING]

- [NANCY SIGHS]
- [LIGHT SYNTH MUSIC PLAYING]

Okay, well...

What about that one? With the flag?

Yeah, I tried them twice.
They were actually quite rude.

I am not doing that again.

I'm telling you, we've
talked to everyone.

Nope. Not everyone.

Hi there. Hi. Did you see
something last night, huh?

- [DOG WHINING]
- Oh, you wanna tell us everything?

Nancy, come on. Let's get outta here.

But he's just the cutest little witness.

Stay here.

Hi.

Uh, I'm a friend of Max
Mayfield's, over there.

You're Wayne Munson, aren't you?

Eddie's uncle?

That's right.

I heard you found the body.

- The neighbors, they were...
- Like to gossip.

And I'm not interested
in gossiping no more.

Certainly not to a reporter.

What gave me away?

Look, let me level with you, Mr. Munson.

The paper that I write for is... small.

We don't have the staff to
keep up with the big guys.

And I'm just... looking for something,

anything really, about
what happened last night.

Why?

Far as I can tell, you all
have it figured out already.

My nephew's a freak.

He k*lled that girl.

Ain't that about right?

Let me guess.

You've been speaking to
the Hawkins Post?

Chuck Bailey?

Yeah, I used to work with him.

I mean, that guy doesn't
know his ass from his elbow.

Let me tell your side of the story.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[DOG BARKING]

[CLOCK CHIMING]

[SINISTER AUDIO DISTORTION]

[CLOCK TICKING]

[WAYNE] My nephew,

he may look dangerous,

but he didn't do this.

It just... ain't in his nature.

No matter what anyone says,

and they will say
things, believe you me.

But...

this... wasn't Eddie.

The man who did this...

who k*lled that poor girl,

he's...

pure evil.

"Man"?

You think you know
who might've done this?

You ever hear the name

Victor Creel?

[OMINOUS MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[WAYNE] I guess you're too
young, but back when I was a kid,

everybody knew the name Victor Creel.

He lost his mind.

k*lled his whole family.

Kids and wife.

Took their eyes.

Cut 'em right out.

God.

[CLOCK CONTINUES CHIMING]

[WAYNE] That poor girl
I found this morning,

same exact thing.

So I'm thinking

maybe he broke out.

Victor Creel is still alive?

They locked him away
in Pennhurst Asylum.

Yeah, as far as I
know, he's still there.

That is, unless he broke out.

Like that... What's his name? White
mask and k*lled the babysitters?

[CHIMES]

[NANCY] Michael Myers?

- [CLOCK TICKING]
- [WAYNE] Yeah, Michael Myers.

- [TICKING]
- You ask me, Victor's like that.

He's a real boogeyman.

[WIND RUSHING]

[DOG BARKS, WHIMPERS]

Um, I'll be right back.

[DOG CONTINUES BARKING, WHIMPERING]

Fred?

Fred!

Fred!

Fred?

Fred?

[SINISTER MUSIC SWELLS]

[CHIMING, TICKING]

[MUFFLED WEEPING]

[FLESH DISTENDING WETLY]

m*rder*r.

m*rder*r!

- m*rder*r. m*rder*r!
- m*rder*r.

m*rder*r.

[ALL CHANTING] m*rder*r! m*rder*r!

m*rder*r! m*rder*r! m*rder*r! m*rder*r!

m*rder*r! m*rder*r!

- m*rder*r!
- [FRED PANTING]

[CLIPPERS BUZZING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[MAN IN RUSSIAN] You are no longer men.

You are cogs in a machine.

A machine in service
of our great Motherland.

And if you are foolish
enough to attempt escape,

you will be hunted down.

You will be captured.

And then you will suffer greatly

as you perform your final act

for the Motherland.

There will be no second chances.

[IN ENGLISH] Run,

you die.

You hear, American?

[ENZO ON TAPE] Your friend is... stuck.

But you get me money,
I make him unstuck.

You must trust me.

[JOYCE ON TAPE] How do I trust...

Joyce, whoever Enzo is, the
answer is not on that tape.

[WOMAN SPEAKING RUSSIAN
INDISTINCTLY ON TAPE]

[IN ENGLISH] You don't hear
that? In the background?

So he's outside.

Someone's talking. Not surprising.

I think she's talking to Enzo.

Play it again.

[WOMAN SPEAKING RUSSIAN
INDISTINCTLY ON TAPE]

[IN ENGLISH] Can you translate that?

Uh, I... I can't
understand it. It's too low.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING]

[ALARM BUZZING]

[MEN SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

[METALLIC CLANGING]

[IN ENGLISH] Hey!

[MEN CHATTERING IN RUSSIAN]

[ENZO IN ENGLISH] But you get
me money, I make him unstuck.

- Turn it up.
- You must trust me.

[JOYCE ON TAPE] How do I trust
you? I don't know who you are.

She... She wants to use the phone.

She's mad at Enzo.

[SPEAKING RUSSIAN]

- Calls him a "moosor."
- "Moosor"?

- It's slang.
- For what?

[MURRAY] Literally, "moosor"
translates to trash or garbage.

Like "pig" here, often directed at cops.

Cops?

Or guards.

Hopper's stuck.

[HOPPER GRUNTS]

And Enzo can get him unstuck.

[ENZO] Yeah. It's not
exactly the Ritz, is it?

Welcome to your new home, American.

Enzo's a prison guard.

Maybe Hopper bribed him.

Sounds like Jim, doesn't it?

[CHUCKLES]

- Joyce, where are you going?
- Bank.

I'm gonna get Enzo his damn money,

and we are getting Hopper back.

Okay.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDS TO CLIMAX]

El?

What the hell? Get out!

- Not there?
- No.

Should've told me she
was having trouble.

I didn't know they were gonna be here.

You knew she was having trouble
for a year and didn't tell me.

- I didn't know she was lying to you.
- Which is why you were a douche all day?

- I wasn't being a douche.
- You were.

You were rolling your eyes,
moping. You were barely talking.

- You basically sabotaged the whole day.
- She was lying to you.

Straight to your face,
ever since you got here.

And I've been a total third wheel
all day. It's been miserable.

So, sorry if I wasn't... wasn't smiling.

Yeah, whatever, man.

Well, what about us?

What?

You're mad that I didn't talk to you?

You made it super clear

that you're not interested
in anything I have to say.

- That's just not true.
- You've called maybe a couple times.

It's been a year, Mike.

Meanwhile, El has a
book of letters from you.

- That's because she's my girlfriend, Will.
- And us?

We're friends. We're friends.

We used to be best friends.

[EMOTIONAL SYNTH MUSIC PLAYING]

Then maybe you should've
reached out more. I don't know.

But why is this on me?

Why... Why am I the bad guy?

[SIGHS] Let's just...
Let's just find her. Okay?

[SIGHS]

[WEEPING SOFTLY]

[ANGELA, BULLIES LAUGHING]

[BULLY] Yeah.

- [ANGELA] Oh my God, her face.
- [BULLY ] Right?

- She looks like she sh*t herself.
- Yeah.

[BULLIES CHUCKLING]

Angela.

- Uh-oh. Look who it is.
- [BULLY ] She looks upset.

You ruined my day.

[CHUCKLES] Oh no. Did we embarrass
you in front of your boyfriend?

I want you to say sorry to me,

and I want you to tell my
boyfriend that it was just a joke

and that we are really friends.

Or what?

You gonna hurt us with
your mean stare again?

[ANGELA GIGGLES]

Sorry you can't cry to teacher today.

You'll just have to cry
to your daddy instead.

Oh, wait. Can't do that either.

[BULLY SCOFFS CRUELLY]

[BULLIES LAUGHING]

[OMINOUS AUDIO DISTORTION]

[BYSTANDER] Hey!

[ANGELA LAUGHING]

Angela.

[ANGELA SCREAMS]

Holy sh*t. Angela, you okay?

- Angela, hey. You okay?
- [BYSTANDER ] Oh my God!

- [BYSTANDER ] What did she do?
- Oh my God.

- Oh my God, what do we do?
- Oh, sh*t.

[ANGELA SHRIEKS]

[BULLY ] You're okay. You're okay.

[ANGELA SOBBING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[ANGELA WAILING]

Oh... Oh my God.

Holy sh*t, El.

What did you do?

[ECHOING] What did you do?

- What have you done? What have you done?
- [EERIE AUDIO DISTORTION]

- [ANGELA SCREAMS]
- [ELEVEN SHUDDERS]

[ANGELA'S SCREAM ECHOES, FADES]

[DOORBELL RINGS]

[DOORBELL RINGS RAPIDLY]

Okay. Well, that's settled.
I guess he's not here.

- Eddie! It's Dustin!
- Great.

[TENSE MUSIC PLAYING]

Look, we just wanna talk, okay?

No cops, I swear. We just wanna help.

Eddie!

[ROBIN] Shh.

[DOORBELL RINGING CONTINUOUSLY]

[DUSTIN] Rick! [DUSTIN BANGS ON DOOR]

Reefer Rick!

[STEVE] Don't scream that.

- Rick!
- He's not there.

- Reefer Rick!
- Just...

He could just be really high.

- [STEVE] Is that a foot?
- [DUSTIN] No, that's a shoe.

Hey, guys?

[TENSE MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

Hello?

Is anyone home?

What a dump.

- [TENSE MUSICAL FLOURISH]
- What are you doing?

What are you doing?

He might be in here.

So take the tarp off.

If you're so brave,
you take the tarp off.

[FLOORBOARDS CREAKING]

Hey, look over here.

Someone was here.

Maybe he heard us. Got spooked and ran.

Don't worry. Steve will
get him with his oar.

I know you think you're being funny,

but considering everyone in this
room has nearly d*ed a hundred times,

personally, I don't find
it funny in the slight...

- [TENSE MUSIC INTENSIFIES]
- Whoa!

[STEVE] Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, Eddie! Eddie! Stop!

Eddie! Eddie!

It's me.

It's Dustin.

This is Steve.

He's not gonna hurt you, right, Steve?

Right. Yeah.

Steve, why don't you drop the oar?

- [STEVE GROANS]
- He's cool. He's cool.

I'm cool, man. I'm cool.

- What are you doing here?
- We're looking for you.

We're here to help.

[DUSTIN] Eddie, these are my friends.

- You know Robin, from band.
- [IMITATES PLAYING INSTRUMENT]

[DUSTIN] This is my friend Max.

The one who never wants to play D&D.

Eddie.

We're on your side.

I swear on my mother.

- Right, guys?
- Yes. Yes. We swear.

On Dustin's mother.

Yeah, Dustin's... Dustin's mother.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC BUILDS]

[MUSIC HALTS]

[GRUNTS]

Jesus Ch...

Eddie...

We just want to talk.

Okay?

We want to know what happened.

[SNIFFS] You won't believe me.

Try us.

[NANCY] Fred!

Fred!

Excuse me.

Hi.

Excuse me, sorry. Have you
seen my friend wandering around?

Uh, nerdy, glasses, scar on his face?

[MAN] No, sorry.

[OMINOUS MUSIC PLAYING]

[POLICE RADIO SQUAWKS]

Hi, Officer?

- Officer?
- What are you still doing here?

My... My friend from the car
earlier, I... I can't find him.

What do you mean?

He was there and then
he was just gone and...

Did you maybe see him
leave with somebody or... ?

I told you kids to
go home. Jesus Christ.

This is Glenn. We might
have a situation here.

[OMINOUS MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

[FRED PANTING]

- [BREATHES SHAKILY]
- [CRACKLING]

[EDDIE] Her body just, like,

lifted up into the air and, uh...

And she just, like, hung there.

In the air.

And her bones... Uh, she... [WHIMPERS]

Her bones started to snap.

[BONES CRACKING]

Her eyes, man.

It... It was like there was something,

like, inside her head, pulling.

- [BONES CRACKING]
- [EDDIE SCREAMING]

I... I didn't know what to do, so I...

I ran away.

I left her there.

[SCOFFS] You all think I'm crazy, right?

No. We don't think you're crazy.

Don't bullshit me, man!
I know how this sounds.

- We're not bullshitting you.
- We believe you.

[EXHALES]

[DUSTIN] Look,

what I'm about to tell you might be

a little... difficult to take.

Okay.

You know how people say Hawkins is...

cursed?

They're not

way off.

[EERIE MUSIC PLAYING]

[DUSTIN] There's another world.

[ECHOING SCREAMS]

[DUSTIN] A world hidden beneath Hawkins.

Sometimes it bleeds into ours.

Like ghosts and sh*t?

There are some things

worse than ghosts.

- [GLASS SHATTERING]
- [GASPS]

[MOANING]

Help me!

[MOANING CONTINUES]

[YELLS]

[GROANS, GRUNTS]

[DISEMBODIED HIGH-PITCHED SHRIEKING]

[PANICKED GASPING]

No, no, no...

[DUSTIN] These monsters
from this other world...

- Help! Somebody!
- ... we thought they were gone.

- Nancy, please!
- But they've come back before.

That's why we needed to find you.

If they're back again, we need to know.

[SINISTER VOICE] Fred.

[GUTTURAL GROWLING]

[ROBIN] That night,

did you see anything?

Dark particles, maybe?

[WET SQUELCHING]

[CREATURE GROWLING]

It would almost look
like dust, swirling dust.

No, man, there was nothing
you could see or, uh...

or touch.

[SNARLING]

[WHIMPERING] What do you want?

I want you

to join me.

No, no, no, no.

[MALEVOLENT MUSIC PLAYING]

[EERIE CHORAL MUSIC PLAYING]

[EDDIE] You know, I
tried to wake her, man.

She couldn't move.

It was like she... she was
in a trance or something.

Or under a spell.

A curse.

Vecna's curse.

[BONES CRACKING]

Who's Vecna?

An undead creature of great power.

A spell caster.

A dark wizard.

[SNARLING]

[CREATURES CRACKING, SLITHERING]

[CREATURE SCUTTLING]

[EERIE MUSIC BUILDS]

[CREATURE SQUAWKING]

[OMINOUS CLOSING MUSIC PLAYING]