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00:54:34
Winona Ryder, Millie Bobby Brown, Finn Wolfhard
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you're gonna pinch his nostril, and breathe into his mouth...
Yeah, and she's kind of a badass now, so...
-Roasted princess with paprika and gravy! -No! No, Daddy. No, Daddy.
and leftovers like a dog anymore.
Direct hit. Will the Wise's fireball hits the thessalhydra.
He thanks you for your bravery and service.
-Roasted princess with paprika and gravy! -No! No, Daddy. No, Daddy.
- Hi, sweetheart. - Hey.
Bald-faced liar.
-In and out. -It's troll's favorite food!
Get, get, get... Come on, kill the bastard!
and for pity's sake not to ask her any more questions.
You carry the heads out of the dungeon, victorious,
it's this chocolate goo you eat with a spoon.
-...and lift his chin. -Okay.
- You idiot! - No!
- There they are. Freeze. - Back! Go back!
A small town cop who had a really bad week.
I'm telling you, Lunch Lady Phyllis hoard that shit.
and then... it crumble to the ground.
I know you do experiments on kidnap little kids,
- Dustin fart. - Okay.
- Damn it. - It roar in anger!
El needs to be recharge!
Let her go! Let her go, you bastard!
We buried him.
-Yeah, it flipped over us-- -Then she squeeze the brains out...
-Something's wrong. -She's just drain.
and you mess up in a big way.
She flip a van with her mind,
Be advise, west side of the building is clear.
You fake his death!
I suppose I had, too,
-Jennifer Hayes was crying. -And Troy pee himself.
It was hurt.
And blood was pour out of their faces.
-She's barely breathing. -We gotta go.
and leftovers like a dog anymore.
Sir, we've searched everywhere. There's no sign of them.
Besides, she's okay. She's with Jonathan.
She's basically a wizard.
They're probably just sucking face somewhere.
-It's definitely an Atari. -An a-what-i?
Exactly. We stay here, keep El out of sight and keep her safe.
And those other three kids, those boys, you're gonna leave them alone.
My mom, she's a pretty awesome cook.
maybe we can go to the Snow Ball together.
They're probably just sucking face somewhere.
Sorry. Hold on, we're almost there. We're almost there.
Oh, come on, you think I actually wanted to come to this thing? I was just hungry.
We'll be home soon, and my mom...
He's gonna blow this thing wide open.
And I know you went a little too far this time
maybe we can go to the Snow Ball together.
Its clawed hand reaches for you one last time
-And look, the potatoes are runny. -Mom.
You carry the heads out of the dungeon, victorious,
-"Snow Ball"? -It's this cheesy school dance,
But its behavior is predictable.
What are you do-- What are you doing? Are you insane?
so you don't get bored in here.
It makes a painful...
Hungry for your blood.
Hey, wish your mom a merry Christmas for me, okay?
You're worried about my hand.
Protection. The atmosphere is toxic.
Something is coming. Something angry.
you can, but it'd be really weird.
Be careful. Be careful with him.
It's stupid.
It just makes me feel glad to be alive...
My mom, she's a pretty awesome cook.