the house.
You're gonna lose him.
He's gonna go in...
- Now you've blown it, haven't you?
- No, I didn't blow it.
- Chicken. Chicken. [Clucking]
- He went into his house.
I'm not chicken because
he went into his house.
You look like a chicken in front of
your son and everything. Your son.
- [Engine Revving]
- Come on.
- If it's suddenly a big deal,
let's just go say hello.
- Hey, hey, it's a joke!
- Let's say hello.
- Why so edgy?
- Come on, come on.
- Try decaf.
They're daring each other
to ring the doorbell.
- We shouldn't stare like this.
- [Chuckles]
Why don't we both go say hello,
or are you chicken?
Go for it, Mr Peterson!
Yes!
- [Ricky Laughing] Whoo!
- Now everybody's watching us.
- [Ricky Shouting] Good going, man!
- Yeah, okay, yeah.
I'll go in with you.
Sure. No problem.
[Throws Down Gum]
Let's go.
[Art] There's bars
on the basement windows.
[Groans]
- They got holes in their porch too.
- That was a booby trap.
- You okay?
- Yeah.
- I'm not gonna pay for that.
- We shouldn't pay for that.
We should sue them.
[Sighs] Well, um, let's...
Let's say hello.
Hey.
[Both Yelling]
- [Screams]
- Get the hose. Hang on, men!
[Ray, Art Screaming]
- Run to me! Run to water!
- [Screaming Continues]
- [Wife Screams]
- [Ricky Laughing]
- [Both Screaming]
- Ray, over here! Run to water!
- [Continue Screaming]
- Run to me! Come on!
[Sighs]
[Ray] I think they're gone, Mark.
I think they're gone!
- You men hit?
- I cannot believe you did that.
- Neither can I.
- I cannot believe it! That was great.
The same thing happened to me
last week. I was over there.
It wasn't bees though.
It was a foaming squirrel.
In Southeast Asia, we'd call
this type of thing "bad karma."
[Carol] Honey, bee stings don't
heal if you keep playing with them.
[Ray] If we had gone to the lake,
I'd have twice as many of these.
- It isn't like
anything you said is coming true.
- Where are you going?
I can't walk away without you
asking where I'm going?
I'm going to Paris, France.
I'm going to Banff, Canada, all right?
- That's where I'm going.
- [Carol] Are you taking the dog?
Yeah, yeah.
I'm taking the dog for a walk.
No, wait, wait, wait.
Hey, Vince, let's go
over here, huh?
Let's not go that way tonight.
Here's a nice yard.
It's a good yard.
[Art Yells]
Hey, you with the dog!
[Art, Ricky Laughing]
[Art] Hey, keep that mutt
off my lawn, will ya?
All right.
Have a field day.
[Barking]
He comes here to smoke cigars.
His wife won't let him.
He doesn't know I know that.
Hi, Ray.
How ya doin', bud?
- Hey, there, Mr Peterson.
- Good to see you.
- Wouldn't need a lighter, would you?
- Thanks.
- It is a lovely night, isn't it?
- Yeah, green sky tonight.
Green sky at morning:
Neighbour take warning.
Green sky at night?
Neighbour take flight.
Did you ever see the movie
The Sentinel, Mr Peterson?
It's about the old guy
who owned the apartment...
which is kind of like
the gateway to hell.
No, I didn't see that.
Oh, well,
I was doing some thinking.
And, you know, being that their
last house burned down and all...
it's like, maybe,
somebody left the gate open.
[Rumbling, Whirring]
It's them.
They're movin' around again.
It was a night just like this
that it happened.
What happened,
Mr Weingartner?
It was a long time ago.
Hinkley Hills was a lot smaller then.
Safer too. You never had to lock
your doors. Everybody knew everybody.
I must have been maybe
nine, ten years old.
- You know where the big mall is?
- Yeah.
There used to be a big drugstore
on the corner there.
- It had a big soda fountain. Remember?
- Yeah.
The guy who ran it was a rotund guy,
had glasses.
His name was Skip.
Lived over on Elm.
Had a wife, a couple kids.
Not