[Pam breathing shakily]
[ominous music]
[♪]
[Pam grunts softly]
[breathing shakily]
[tooth clatters]
[sobbing, panting]
What did you do?
[♪]
When's your buddy
really getting here?
I don't wanna
k*ll a whole night.
Oh, he'll be here soon, honey.
And remember, we were such
great buddies in the army,
and it's been ten years
since we've seen each other.
I know you'll like him.
Woman: He hasn't laid eyes
on you in ten years?
Man: That's right.
Woman: Some guys
have all the luck.
[audience laughter]
Man: This guy couldn't
possibly imagine my life
these last ten years.
I mean, first I marry you,
then I get that job in the
city sanitation department.
[audience laughter]
Just how much good luck
is one guy entitled to?
Host: The Don Knotts
Primetime Variety Hour
is sponsored by
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[gasps]
Oh, Jason.
You scared me.
Sorry, Mommy.
[sighs]
Did you have a bad dream?
Mm-mm.
Pam: Headache?
Oh, honey.
[gentle music]
Okay, one more.
Grab this guy.
Go to sleep.
- Mom?
- Yeah.
Do I have to go back tomorrow?
You mean to camp?
I don't really wanna go anymore.
- Did somebody say something?
- No, but...
they stare.
And whisper.
Can't I just stay home?
Come on, it's summer.
You should be outdoors,
like all the other kids.
But I'm not like the other kids.
Pam: No.
You're stronger.
Mom, give me a break.
Look, honey, I have to work.
And I have to keep
an eye on you, so...
I need to keep you close by,
just in case you have--
Have an episode. I know.
- Mommy?
- Yeah?
Why am I like this?
[♪]
♪ The time has come ♪
♪ So let out a cheer ♪
♪ We're ready for the camp
Again 'cause summer is here ♪
♪ The trees are green ♪
I hate that song.
I love you.
I'll come back
and check in on you.
Love you.
[♪]
[birds chirping]
[trumpet fanfare playing]
John and Kay:
Rise and shine, campers!
Kay: Wakey, wakey,
eggs and bakey.
John: Temperature's
a mild 72 degrees
with a high probability
of fun!
Kay: Now let's all
get out there...
John: And make some more...
John and Kay:
Crystal Lake memories!
♪ The time has come
So let out a cheer ♪
♪ We're heading for
The camp again ♪
♪ 'Cause summer is here ♪
♪ The trees are green
The water is blue ♪
♪ Camp Crystal Lake
Oh, we love you ♪
♪ The cabins will creak
The bug juice will flow ♪
♪ We're ready for a color w*r
Come on, let's go! ♪
♪ The days are long
So let's have some fun ♪
♪ Miss Christy's
Getting misty ♪
♪ 'Cause the summer's
half done ♪
♪ So grab yourself a paddle
And take out a canoe ♪
♪ There's so much here
For me to do ♪
♪ And me too!
♪ Camp Crystal Lake
Oh, we love you ♪
♪ Yes, we do! ♪
Well, obviously,
there's been a mistake.
That's why I'm calling.
Yeah, no,
it's a lake, not a lick.
Who wants to go to
Camp Crystal Lick?
What kind of business
do you think this is?
My name? John Christy.
I'm owner of the camp.
No, I can't just fix it with
a marker! What's wrong with you?
Hey, guys, slow it down.
Kay: Let me talk to them.
Give me the phone.
John: No running!
One at a time.
[campers chattering]
["One Bad Apple" by The Osmonds
playing on radio]
♪ Can tell you've been hurt by
That look on your face, girl ♪
♪ Some guy brought sad
Into your happy world ♪
♪ You need love but you're
Afraid that if you give in ♪
♪ Someone else
Will come along... ♪
- [snake hissing]
- [screams]
[hissing]
♪ One bad apple don't spoil
The whole bunch, girl ♪
♪ Oh, give it one more try
Before you give up on love ♪
♪ One bad apple don't spoil
The whole bunch, girl ♪
♪ Oh, I don't care
What they say ♪
[pleasant music]
[campers laughing, chattering]
[♪]
Boy: Heads up!
Claudette: Hey! Cut it out!
That's it. Keep your head up.
Head out of the water!
[Jason grunting, panting]
Jason!
- [mocking] "Jason! Jason!"
- Go away.
- [Rick imitates crying]
- Go!
Rick: Looks like the little
freak needs his mommy.
- Boy: He's so weird.
- [whistle blows]
Listen up! I'm going to grab
some rope in the boathouse.
We're gonna make lanes, split
into teams, and swim relays.
The team who wins gets extra
s'mores at the bonfire tonight.
- Sound good?
- [campers cheering]
I'll be back in five.
Stay by the shore
and do not go past the dock.
- Got it?
- [campers exclaiming]
Rick: Basketball,
move your giant head!
Boy:
[laughing] Why is it bumpy?
Rick: It's like oatmeal!
Aw, do you need your mommy?
Go on, get the hell out of here.
[boys snickering]
You're doing so good today.
Thanks.
I've been practicing a lot.
Yeah, well,
your kicks are looking great.
[Jason grunts]
Oh! sh*t, sorry. [laughs]
It's okay.
I was talking to the ball.
- Ha-ha!
- [boys laughing]
Throw it back.
You want it?
Well, then go get it!
Wha-- what the hell?
You idiot!
What'd you do that for?
Why are you so mean?
You're not supposed to
throw stuff out on the lake.
Now go get it,
or I'm gonna tell.
You wanna get
kicked out of camp?
- They don't do that.
- You wanna bet?
[tense music]
- [gasps] What are you doing?
- [chuckles] Nothing.
Stop. My kids are waiting.
So? I thought you hated
those little shits.
I do. They suck.
But I can't lose this job or
my mom will make me volunteer.
You want me sacking Bibles
at church all summer?
- You know what I want.
- Barry, no.
The kids are fine!
I saw them. They're--
they're right by the shore.
Come on.
Okay, I'll-- I'll finish quick.
[laughs] Gee, lucky me.
Where is Claudette?
Getting some equipment
in the boathouse.
Kay:
You shouldn't be alone out here.
Everyone go wait
in the craft shack.
Grace: Okay.
Grace, go tell her where we are.
Everyone, let's go!
Watch your back, Grace.
Watch it.
b*tch.
Hey guys, wait up!
[foreboding music]
[♪]
[Claudette breathing heavily]
[Claudette moaning softly]
[Barry grunting, panting]
[both panting, moaning]
[hissing]
[eerie music]
[metal clanks]
Pam: Ralph?
Miss Pam.
What are you doing out here?
Setting traps.
Okay, well, you know
you're not supposed to be
this close to camp.
Wandered a little too far.
Kept to the path.
Trying to avoid the landmines.
Why don't you let me
walk you home, okay?
The thing about landmines,
all that matters is
you were holding the arms...
and not the legs.
[campers screaming in distance]
Jason:
Help me! Mommy!
Jason!
Jason:
Mommy! Mommy, help me!
It's a beautiful day.
[intense music]
Pam: Jason?
Mr. Christy!
[campers shouting, clamoring]
Holy sh*t!
Jason: Mommy! Somebody help me!
[♪]
Somebody help me!
- Kay: Someone go!
- Jason: Somebody help me!
Somebody help!
Girl: Jason! Jason!
Somebody help me!
[overlapping shouting]
Jason!
No! Jason!
Jason:
Help me!
- Kay: Stay together, you guys.
- He's drowning!
[♪]
Jason!
Jason!
Jason!
[♪]
[screaming] Jason!
[scream continues]
[eerie music]
[shattering]
[♪]
[♪]
"She was still holding me,
playing with me.
'Do you have to pee?' She asked.
'Now that you mention it, I do.'
She followed me to the bathroom.
'Let me hold it for you,'
she said.
She stood behind me
and pointed it at the bowl.
Then, she put her free hand
in the path of the stream."
Oh, my lord.
Rita: "Abruptly,
she turned it to her.
I stop midstream.
She pulled angrily at my--"
[clears throat]
"'Don't stop,' she cried.
'It's beautiful.
Bathe me in it.'
'If that's what she wants,'
I thought,
'who am I to say no?'"
Oh!
- Take that, Shakespeare.
- Trudy: Mmm. Filthy.
Reminds me,
I gotta get new reading glasses.
[Rita laughing]
There's your lime rickey.
Thanks, Trudy.
What you making there, Chief?
- A fool of myself, mostly.
- [Trudy chuckles]
Dorf:
Chief, you there? It's Dorf.
Go ahead.
Dorf:
Yeah, I need you at the camp.
It's the Voorhees lady again.
On my way.
Y'all have a nice day.
- Trudy: You too, Chief.
- Rita: Bye, love.
- Poor Pam.
- Rita: Mmm.
- Nice lady.
- Rita: Mm-hmm
- Sweet boy.
- Mmm.
Hard to look at, but... sweet.
What are you, Paul Newman?
[mellow music]
[♪]
[birds chirping]
Christys called.
She won't leave.
Every day, same spot.
She cursed a blue streak at me
when I told her to vacate.
[Levon chuckles]
Never heard a woman
use that kind of language.
Well,
you ain't been married yet.
Head on back.
I got this.
All right, Chief.
[car departing]
Lee: Pam.
You can't stay here.
You know that.
[somber music]
They're not coming back.
State police,
search and rescue...
If he was here, divers
would've found him months ago.
Current could've
took him all the way out
to the Pahawnee by now.
It's been almost a year.
He is here, Lee.
I feel him.
I know that sounds
like some hysterical
mourning mother crap, but...
he and I...
we're joined at the heart.
[♪]
[♪]
Every time I step foot in
that house, Lee, it's like I'm--
I'm going back in time.
His room, his toys, it's--
He just feels so present.
Then don't go in.
We can head on down to Trudy's.
Grab some pie.
Or something stronger.
You're a sweet man, Lee.
Thank you.
Hey.
Founders' Day picnic.
Bryden Park.
Whole town's coming out.
- What do you say?
- Levon--
You shouldn't
be alone right now.
You're a part of this community,
and they will help you heal
if you just let 'em in a little.
I don't wanna heal.
I wanna find my son.
[sighs]
[car engine starts]
[♪]
[sighs]
[gentle music]
Jason!
We got a package!
Jason:
Is it the stuff we ordered?
What? Go-- go wipe your hands.
Sorry, I was making Quik.
Yes, it came!
[Pam chuckles]
All right,
one thing at a time.
- A tent!
- Yes, a tent.
Can we open it now?
Please, please, please,
let's open it right now!
Let's just go through
everything first, okay?
Have a little patience.
Put it down.
I'm too excited for patience.
A flashlight.
And Ranger Rick's Handy Dandy
Wilderness Survival Guide.
Yes, I'm reading
this whole thing tonight.
We're gonna camp.
You're gonna learn
to hunt and fish.
These are gonna be your woods.
What's this?
That is a tool.
You use it to, uh,
you know, clear brush,
get rid of obstacles,
make your own path.
How do I look?
These woods are mine!
Okay,
you look like a crazy person.
And this is dangerous,
so thank you very much.
- What's that?
- Sterno.
You light the surface
and the flame starts,
- and you can cook with it.
- Really?
- Mm-hmm.
- Far out.
Can I see?
Yeah. Go get the matches
from the junk drawer.
Be right back.
- [drawers opening & closing]
- Where are they?
- [items rattling]
- Got 'em!
- [loud thud]
- Jason!
- Oh, God!
- [Jason choking]
Hold on, hold on. Oh, God.
Here's your medicine.
Here we go.
Hold on right there.
It's okay. Come here. Come here.
Open your mouth, sweetie.
Open your mouth.
Open your mouth.
Open your mouth!
Okay, there you go.
Here's your medicine.
Here. Hold on. Hold on.
You're okay. You're okay.
Mommy's got you.
You're gonna be okay.
Shh. Let it work.
Mommy's got you.
You're okay.
I got you right here.
[tender music]
You know I'll never let
anything happen to you, right?
[Jason breathing steadily]
I'm here.
Mommy's here.
["Can You Get To That"
by Funkadelic playing]
[♪]
♪ I once had a life ♪
♪ Or rather, life had me ♪
♪ I was one among many ♪
♪ Or at least I seemed to be ♪
♪ Well, I read
An old quotation... ♪
- [volume lowers]
- You deaf?
You can hear that noise
all the way down the street.
Good! Remind you that you Black
while you wearing that costume.
And doing whatever that is.
It's a paddle strop.
It's for whittling.
Whittling?
That's right. I whittle now.
- I'm a whittler.
- [Briana snorts]
You the one that told me
to get a hobby, remember?
[both chuckling]
I wasn't expecting you tonight.
It's been a while
since I checked up on you.
And it's a good thing
that I did,
'cause there
wasn't sh*t in that fridge.
But I got you
some eggs, some milk,
some of that Sanka sh*t
that you like.
You know you ain't had to come
all the way out here for that.
Love you, baby sis.
- What you got going?
- Uh, it's an article.
- Gotta be in tonight.
- Okay.
Mmm. What's it about?
The Burger King's
got a new sandwich.
Competition's on the run.
The fast food wars
are heatin' up.
When that paper gonna
give you something that
you can sink your teeth into?
It is two Afro-American writers
on a staff of 20,
and one of them's a man.
Who you think gonna
get the throwaways, hmm?
All this Ellsberg sh*t
coming out, and...
I'm stuck writing about
the Hamburglar. I just...
I need one good story,
something to chase.
Lee: You'll work it out.
Alma always said that you was
the brains of the family.
Mmm. Yeah.
How are you, big bro?
- Same old sh*t.
- Mmm.
Had to go down
to the lake today.
Not that Voorhees lady again?
- She lost her son.
- Yeah, like nine months ago.
You don't just get over that!
You remember how kind she was
to me when Alma got sick?
Oh, you don't. You know why?
'Cause you was off in the big
city playing Angela Davis.
You know what?
I think you got a thing
for that ol' white lady.
Yeah. Uh-huh, 'cause
you ain't had none since Alma,
and that's, what, two years?
I can see why they don't
like your a*s at work.
What--
["All Shook Up" by
Jeff Beck Group playing]
[overlapping chatter]
♪ Bless my soul
What's wrong with me? ♪
♪ I'm itchin' like a man
That's on a fuzzy tree ♪
♪ My friends say
I'm acting as wild as a bug ♪
♪ I'm in love, I'm in love
I'm in love, I'm in love ♪
♪ I'm all shook up
Ah, ah, ah ♪
♪ All shook up
Most of the time ♪
♪ Well, my knees are shakin' ♪
♪ And my hands
Are gettin' weak ♪
♪ Can't seem to stand
On my own two feet ♪
♪ Who do you blame when you
Oh, when you found such luck ♪
♪ I'm in love
I'm in love... ♪
- Lee: You made it.
- Oh!
- [both chuckle]
- Hi.
Hey.
Party's out here.
Yeah...
What you got there?
Dessert.
Well,
it'd be a shame to waste it.
You look different.
No uniform. New shoes.
$11.95.
Best a cop's salary can buy.
[both chuckling]
What do you say?
Help me break 'em in?
Okay.
Hamish: Today,
we celebrate the founding
of the township of Crystal Lake
and its incorporation
into the great state of...
New Jersey,
where it was settled
on April 27th, 1779,
by Lieutenant Hodder McKane,
who fought...
You like it? Looks good, huh?
- Uh, sure.
- [chuckles] Yeah.
Yeah, it's a-- it's a real
nice totem pole, Chief.
What you talking about?
That's a finch. A goldfinch.
It's the state bird, man.
How long you been doing this?
- [laughing]
- Pam!
- So glad you made it out.
- Lee: Hey.
- Pam: Hi.
- Hey, Chief.
- And what do you have here?
- Oh, they're baked apples.
They were Jason's favorite.
Well, in that case,
they get a place of honor.
- Go relax, hon. Enjoy yourself.
- Pam: Thank you.
That wasn't so bad, was it?
Let's get you
something to drink.
There's gonna be
fireworks later.
Should be good.
They hired a company this year.
Gonna be a good Founder's Day.
Yes, sir.
Almost the same age as the USA.
I say that's worth
a firework or two.
They shouldn't be in there.
They're gonna disturb it.
It's fine. We far enough
down the shore from camp.
Just wait till June.
Be a lot busier than that, huh?
Hey, come here.
Let me talk to you
for a second.
What?
[children laughing, shouting]
[tense music]
Crystal Lake
don't give up her dead.
Two lungs full of lake
will sink you to the silt.
And once you're down there,
you stay down.
All that cold water...
pressing on top of you.
You don't rot,
so you don't rise.
You ain't coming home.
Ralph, g*dd*mn it.
That's enough of that.
Come on.
Pamela...
Enos.
- You were a good mother to him.
- Come on.
- Sometimes it ain't enough.
- Ah, stick a wiener in it.
[firecrackers popping]
Claudette: Miss Voorhees!
We made you a plate.
Oh, uh, thank you.
We were talking, and we'd like
to do something for Jason.
What do you mean, do something?
Barry: Like a tribute, to show
how much he meant to everyone.
Yeah,
like everything he overcame.
- [firecracker whistling]
- He was such an inspiration
to all of us.
Lee: Hey, stop that.
What you doing?
If you have any pictures,
we can make a slideshow.
We figured either
before school ends
or right at the top of camp.
I know he loved singalongs.
Top of camp?
What are you talking about?
I mean, who knows if the repairs
will be done in time, but...
The point is to rough it
anyway, right? [chuckles]
They're reopening the camp?
- Well, yeah.
- Rita: Pam.
Trudy and I scored some
primo seats for the fireworks.
[firecracker whistling]
So if you feel like
that's a good idea,
maybe we could start
workshopping some stuff...
- [overlapping chatter]
- [firecrackers whistling]
[laughter]
[overlapping chatter]
[discordant music]
Jason: Help! Help! Help!
Mommy!
[♪]
Get out!
Get out! Get out of the lake!
Get out!
You're not safe!
- No, you gotta get out!
- Lee: Pam!
It's not safe!
- None of you are safe!
- It's okay. Pam, it's okay.
I'm right here.
- Pam, I'm right here.
- None of you are safe! Get out!
- Lee: All right, it's okay.
- Pam: No!
- Lee: It's okay. It's okay.
- Pam: No, it's not okay.
It is not okay!
You should all
be ashamed of yourselves!
Look at you celebrating,
while my son is missing!
Why would you not tell me
you're reopening the camp?
You. Why would you not tell me?
- I thought you were my friends.
- We are friends, Pam. I'm sorry.
We didn't know how to tell you.
You can't close the lake
for one summer?
Just keep it clear,
please, please,
so nobody can disturb it.
We need the income.
[screaming] I need my son!
[sobs]
Lee: Pam. Pam, I--
Why would you bring me here
with these people? Why?
Lee: Pam, I didn't mean--
- You, leave me alone, please.
- I'm sorry.
Pam: All of you, please
- just leave me alone, please!
- Pam, I'm--
[tense music]
[Pam humming softly]
[inhales deeply]
[exhales]
[♪]
May I help you?
- Mrs. Voorhees?
- Pam: Yes?
Ed Shabani, Benny Mutrux.
Jersey State Police.
Do you mind if
we have a word inside?
Yeah, we, uh--
We have some information
of a somewhat delicate nature.
What is it?
It'd be better
if we talked inside.
Okay.
[♪]
Is your-- is your husband home?
I'm not married.
- Do you mind if I, uh...
- Please.
[Benny clears throat]
Lived here long?
About six years.
Is this a recent picture
of you and your son?
That was taken about a year ago.
Benny: Mmm.
I-- I'm sorry,
what is this concerning?
Well, gosh, Mrs. Voorhees...
I'm so sorry to be the one
to tell you this, but, um...
we think we may have
found your son's body.
And if you're up to it,
we'd, uh--
we'd like to have you
come identify it.
[gasps softly]
[breathing shakily]
Where did you find him?
It's about five miles downriver,
along the-- the coast
of the Pahawnee.
Would you say you have
a close relationship
with your neighbors?
What?
Just wondering if there's anyone
else we might need to notify.
Uh, no, no. That--
I think they'd rather forget
what happened.
I'm sure they would,
a kid like that.
- Excuse me?
- Forgive my colleague.
He's got a habit of opening
his mouth without thinking.
You're tracking dirt
on my floor.
Benny: sh*t!
[sighs] These are--
these are $100 shoes.
God damn it.
Who did you say
you were with again?
Jersey State Police, ma'am.
So what do you say,
Mrs. Voorhees?
Shall we?
Sure.
[unsettling music]
Benny: "Voorhees."
It's an interesting name.
You don't hear it much.
It's-- it's a family name.
Uh, I just, uh--
I just, I need a minute.
Yes. Yes, of course.
[♪]
[♪]
[Pam grunting]
[♪]
[knocking at door]
Is everything okay in there?
- [knocking at door]
- Mrs. Voorhees.
- [knocking continues]
- Yeah, I'm almost done!
[toilet flushes]
- [door thuds]
- [Pam screams]
[Pam grunting]
What did you think,
that you could hide forever?
- [Pam grunts]
- Stay still.
[Pam grunting]
[Benny screaming]
- [grunting]
- [screaming]
Ed: Enough! It's over!
- Stop it! Stop it! It's over!
- [Pam shouts]
[screaming]
Stop it!
- Stop it!
- [Pam yelps]
Stop it!
[all grunting]
[Pam shouts]
- Jesus Christ!
- Pam: Ow! Stop it! I'm sorry!
- [Pam screams]
- Ed: Benny! Benny!
Jesus. Oh, f*ck!
What the f*ck did you do?
- [Pam sobs]
- f*ck!
Benny. Benny. Benny. Benny!
[grunting, crying]
[♪]
[panting, sobbing]
Where the f*ck do you think
you're going, huh?
I'm not going back!
[both grunting]
[gasps]
You didn't have to k*ll him.
[panting]
How did you finally find us?
Oh. You made the paper.
Yeah, The Conshohocken Courier.
It's not exactly
the paper or record,
but they did do
an interesting little piece
on the dangers of summer camp.
Hell if I didn't nearly
choke on my bear claw
when I saw the description
of the deformed kid
who drowned last summer
at a Camp Crystal Lake,
and of his mother,
the camp cook,
who had no comment,
consumed as she was
in her grief.
You didn't really find Jason,
did you?
No, not yet. But we will.
Well, not that you'll
ever see him again...
Mrs. Wittering.
Now, what do you think the good
people of Crystal Lake would say
if they knew what you
and Jason really were?
Go to hell.
[Pam shouts]
[choked gasps] I--
[sobs, yelps]
- [Ed shouting]
- [Pam sobbing]
[grunting, shouting]
[panting]
[Pam exclaims]
[birds chirping]
[uneasy music]
[♪]
[♪]
[♪]
[♪]
[footsteps echoing]
[♪]
[phone line ringing]
Nora: Hello?
Hello?
- I'm hanging up.
- Nora?
Pam?
They found me.
[♪]
[grunts]
[grunting]
[sighs]
[thump]
[breathing heavily]
[♪]
[grunts]
Oh, sh*t. sh*t. sh*t!
- [blade clatters]
- sh*t!
[ominous music]
sh*t! sh*t!
[♪]
[rustling in drawers]
[♪]
[♪]
[♪]
[exhales]
- [knocking at door]
- [gasps]
Lee: Pam. It's Levon.
[knocking at door]
[books thud]
Come on. I hear you
moving around in there.
You left the party pretty upset.
I thought I'd come out
and check in on you.
I'm fine.
Lee:
We both know that's not true.
I just wanna be alone, please.
Please. I don't know
why all of you can't just
understand that, please.
Lee: If I can just come inside,
talk to you for a minute...
Levon,
if you care about me at all,
you'll leave right now.
[♪]
I won't bother you again.
If you need me...
just give me a call.
Okay, I will.
Lee: All right, then.
[car door opens]
[car door slams]
[car engine starting]
[♪]
[car driving away]
[screaming]
[grunts]
[intense music]
[coughs, spits]
[exclaiming wildly]
[Pam grunts softly]
[breathing shakily]
What did you do?
[somber music]
[♪]
[Pam panting, grunting]
[♪]
[grunting]
[breathing heavily]
[♪]
[intriguing music]
[♪]
[grunting]
[grunting]
[exclaims, grunts]
[low growling]
[growls]
[tense music]
[snarls]
[sniffing, huffing]
[growls]
[sniffing]
[♪]
[quietly] Do it.
- [bear snuffling]
- Do it.
Do it.
- [bones crunching]
- [flesh tearing]
[♪]
[fireworks whizzing, popping]
[hopeful music]
["Everything I Own"
by Bread playing]
♪ You sheltered me from harm ♪
♪ Kept me warm, kept me warm ♪
♪ You gave my life to me ♪
♪ Set me free, set me free ♪
♪ The finest years
I ever knew ♪
♪ Were all the years
I had with you ♪
♪ I would give anything
I own ♪
♪ Would give up my life
My heart, my home ♪
♪ I would give
Everything I own ♪
♪ Just to have you
Back again ♪
Pam: This season on
Crystal Lake...
- [alarm ringing]
- [Pam gasping]
Nora: Whoever those men were,
if they found you,
others could certainly follow.
I'm never gonna be safe.
[Pam panting]
Briana: Open your eyes, Lee.
Her whole life is a lie.
What's going on with you?
What do you mean?
Some of us are meant
to wear masks.
[Pam grunting]
[Pam screaming]
It's one last summer
at my parents' camp.
Let's have
a great and safe summer!
There is something
in those woods.
I know what I saw.
And it wasn't any
of the guys I was with.
It was some kind of demon.
Did you see him? Tell me!
Oh!
- [tires screeching]
- [women grunting]
Jason?
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