Unnamed Journal Volume 4, Issue 4 | Seite 18

Jonathon Macoon HAROLD Johnny! Try to stay in control! Think of something else! Anything else! Think of baseball! MARGORIE We love you! You're our son no matter what you do in there! JONATHON [Emits long wolf howl] [FOLEY: SCRATCHING AND POUNDING DOOR] HAROLD Honey, we have to face the facts: our son is a werewolf. MARGORIE I...I know. I was hoping it was just a phase...that he'd grow out of it, or at least keep it out of sight until he turned 18. HAROLD Me too. But what can we do? That's the third transformation in as many months. I don't think he's going to grow out of this any time soon. JONATHON [HOWLING] [FOLEY: SCRATCHING AND POUNDING DOOR] MARGORIE I think I'm finally going to call Father O'Donnell. I have my reservations, but who knows? Maybe he can help. HAROLD What, you mean like an exorcism or something? MARGORIE Well, maybe. The Catholics do have a lot of strange rituals and traditions. Maybe one of them could help our boy.