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...
Nancy: Barbara. It's like everyone forgot. It's like nobody cares. Except her parents. And now they're selling their house.
Steve: Nance--
Nancy: And they're going to spend the rest of their lives looking for her.
Steve: I know.
Nancy: It's destroying them.
Steve: I know. Okay? I get it. But listen, there's nothing we can do about it.
Nancy: Yeah, we could tell them the truth.
Steve: Well, you know that we can't do that.
Nancy: We don't have to tell them everything.
Steve: This isn't some game, Nance. If they found out that we told any...
(He closes the blinds on the window.)
Steve: They could put us in jail. Okay? Or worse, they could destroy our families. They could do anything they want. Okay? Just think about what you're saying. Hey...Hey, hey...Hey, it's...[sighs] It's hard, but let's...let's just go to Tina's stupid party...wear our stupid costumes that we've been working on for a stupid amount of time, and just pretend like we're like stupid teenagers, okay? Can we just do that, just for tonight?
Nancy: Okay.
Steve: Come here.
(They hug. Cut to the party at Tina's where we see Y/N looking for Steve & Nancy.)
(Y/N): Ugh, I should've just stayed home.
(He adjusts the crown on his head.)
(Y/N): I think I'll just stand in a corner or something?
(As he makes his way to a corner, he's called out by someone.)
Steve: (Y/N)?
(He turns to see Steve & Nancy.)
(Y/N): *smiles*
(He walks up to them.)
Steve: Holy shit. I can't believe you actually showed up.
(Y/N): Thought I'd stay in my cave, huh?
Steve: Pretty much.
(Y/N): Ha. Hey, Nancy.
Nancy: Hello, (Y/N). So, you're a prince?
(Y/N): Yes, ma'am.
(He does a twirl while lifting his cape.)
(Y/N): Took some digging but this is my royal attire from back home.
Steve: Even the crown is real?
(Y/N): Indeed.
Steve: Nice, man.
(Y/N): Thanks. To be honest, I kinda feel like a jackass.
Steve: Well...you're not wearing the costume.
Nancy: You look nice, (Y/N).
(Y/N): You guys are great.
(Billy & Tommy walk up to them.)
Tommy: We got ourselves a new Keg King, Harrington.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
