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Watching a group of mentally retarded people linger for a long time, waiting for them to catch one by one, endlessly, looking angry. Finally, he madly inserted it next to the fire, so why not burn it? ? Save the third part?

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Jeepers Creepers 2 quotes

  • Boy: You Taggert?

    Older Jack Jr.: That's right.

    Boy: Can we see it?

    Older Jack Jr.: [referring to the sign "Bat Out Of Hell"] Can you read?

    Boy: Is that thing real? Because I've heard it's a bunch of bullshit.

    Older Jack Jr.: It's still five bucks.

    Girl: Where'd it come from?

    Older Jack Jr.: My dad killed it.

    Boy: Yeah, but where'd it come from?

    Older Jack Jr.: It's five bucks from you too.

    Boy: How'd he kill it?

    Older Jack Jr.: Ask him.

  • [last lines]

    Boy: What's the story on this thing?

    Taggert: Whatever you've heard, probably.

    Boy: You expect us to think that that thing's real?

    Taggert: Don't really care.

    Boy: How'd you kill it?

    Taggert: Stabbed it right through the heart, with a big homemade harpoon.

    [awkward silence]

    Girl: When?

    Taggert: About twenty-three years ago.

    [another awkward silence]

    Boy: You waiting for something?

    Taggert: About three more days, give or take a day or two.