Sam and his disciples.
You have some kind of beef with him
or something?
l don't know.
They just think they run this place.
Embry used to call them
hall monitors on steroids.
-Now look at him.
-That's Embry?
(CONTINUE WHOOPING)
-Yeah.
-What happened to him?
He missed some school.
Now all of a sudden, he started
following Sam around like a little puppy.
Same thing happened with Paul and Jared.
Sam keeps giving me this look,
like he's waiting for me or something.
It’s kind of starting to freak me out.
Well, you should just avoid him.
I try.
Okay.
-You look scared.
-I’m not.
All right.
-Brake?
-That one.
Clutch?
Good.
Gas?
(ENGINE ROARS)
Ready?
Now, slowly release the clutch.
EDWARD: Bella.
Stop.
(BELLA GASPS)
Whoa!
You all right?
I’m gonna go again.
Okay.
(GASPS)
Ah!
Whoa!
Hit the brake!
(GRUNTS)
I wanna go again.
Are you trying to get yourself killed?
-No. l want to go again.
-No. Forget it.
No more bikes.
Man, your head.
Ow.
-Yeah.
-Oh, my God, I’m sorry.
What, you're apologizing for bleeding?
Yeah. I guess I am.
Well, it's just blood, Bella. No big deal.
There.
What are you staring at?
You're sort of beautiful.
How hard did you hit your head?
I don't know.
(JACOB CHUCKLES SOFTLY)
Let's go.
ANGELA: I did see something in the woods.
Totally. Baby, l believe you.
No, he doesn't. He's just trying to get lucky.
(ERIC LAUGHS)
ANGELA: No, okay. It was jet black and huge.
On all fours, it was still taller than a person.
A bear, maybe?
Or an alien.
You're lucky you didn't get probed.
(ERIC AND MIKE SNICKERING)
ANGELA: Well, I saw it.
You know, you're not the only one.
My dad's been getting reports at the station.
Like, five hikers have been killed
by some bear.
But they can't find the bear.
Hmm.
(LAUGHS AWKWARDLY)
Last time you clowns doubt my girlfriend.
MIKE: Um...
(MIKE CLEARS THROAT)
So? I mean,
Bella's back?
(LAUGHS)
Yeah, I guess so.
All right, that's... Well, welcome.
So, listen, now that you're talking
and eating again, which, you know,
you've got to get that protein in there,
I was just wondering if you wanted to go
see a movie with me.
Yeah. Sure. Yeah, l do.
Cool.
Let me see, we could check out
Love Spelled Backwards Is Love.
You know, it's a dumb title,
but it's a romantic comedy.
-I mean, it's supposed to be pretty...
-No. No romance.
How about Face Punch?
Have you heard of that?
I mean, that's an action movie.
Yeah, that's perfect.
Guns, adrenaline.
That's my thing.
Okay.
We should get a bunch of people to go.
Do you guys want to go see Face Punch?
ERIC: Face Punch, yeah!
Mike, hey,
we were supposed to watch that.
Remember, the trailer's like...
-"Punch faces."
-I remember.
(SARCASTICALLY) Yeah!
Movie night with Bella.
JACOB: So Face Punch, huh?
You like action movies?
Not really.
(JACOB SCOFFING)
I heard it sucks. Bad.
Are you even old enough to see this movie?
I mean, you know, without,
like, adult supervision.
Right, yeah, well,
she's buying my ticket for me.
She's buying it. Okay.
Jessica bailed,
and Angela got the stomach flu,
so Eric's taking care of her.
-It’s just us three.
-Great!
-Great.
-Yeah.
(GUN COCKING ON SCREEN)
MAN 1 ON SCREEN: Put your gun down.
MAN 2 ON SCREEN: Put your gun down
or I’m gonna blow your frickin' head off.
MAN 3 ON SCREEN: Both of you put both
of your guns down
or I’m gonna blow both
of your frickin' heads off.
MAN 1 ON SCREEN: All right, forget it,
let's do this!
(GUNS FIRING)
(MAN SCREAMS)
(GUNS FIRING)
(WOMAN SCREAMS)
Okay, I think I’m gonna throw up.
(SCREAMING CONTINUES)
He's...
(SCOFFS) What a marshmallow!
You should hold out for someone
with a stronger stomach.
Someone who laughs at the gore
that makes weaker men vomit.
Yeah. I’ll keep my eye open for that.
(JACOB CHUCKLES)
I feel bad. He probably has
that flu that's going around.
What? I can't hold your hand?
No, of course you can.
I just think it means, you know,