Hawkins is a small midwestern town located in Roane County in the state of Indiana with an estimated population of 10,000 to 15,000.
This small town is about to be turned upside down with the disappearance of a boy and the emergence of a monster tho...
(Cut to Nancy & Jonathan putting their plan into motion inside of Jonathan's house.)
Jonathan: Remember...
Nancy: Straight into Will's room. And--
Jonathan: Don't step on the trap.
Nancy: Wait for the yo-yo to move.
Jonathan: Then...
(He flicks a lighter.)
Jonathan: All right. You ready?
Nancy: Ready.
Jonathan: On three. One...two...You don;t have to do this--
Nancy: Jonathan, stop talking.
Jonathan: I'm just saying, you don't have to--
Nancy: Three.
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(They're wrapping the cuts on each of their hands as they hear a creak.)
Nancy: Did you hear that?
Jonathan: It's just the wind. Don't worry. My mom, she said the light speak when it comes.
Nancy: Speak?
Jonathan: Blink. Think of them as alarms.
Nancy: Is that too tight?
Jonathan: [stutters] No, it's fine. Thanks.
(Their fingers touch lightly.)
Jonathan: Nancy?
Nancy: Yeah?
*BANGING*
(Loud banfing is heard from the door causing them both to gasp.)
Steve: Jonathan? Are you there, man? It's...it's Steve and (Y/N)!
(Y/N): Maybe he isn't home?
Steve: Listen, we just want to talk!
(He continues to bang on the door until Nancy answers it.)
Nancy: Steve, (Y/N), listen to me.
Steve: Hey. Nancy, what--
Nancy: Both of you need to leave.
(Y/N): Just hear him out.
Steve: I'm not trying to start anything, okay?
Nancy: I don't care about that. You two need to leave.
Steve: [stammering] No, no, no. Listen, I messed up, okay? I messed...I messed up. Okay? Really. Please. I just want to make things right. Okay? Please. Please...[stammers] Hey, what happened to your hand? Is that blood?
