DISCLAIMER
Belongs to NBC. Reference to Krueger in this chap, belongs to Wes Craven and New Line Cinema. I only own the plot.
Deke had just walked into the Max when he saw Zack sitting at a table with a huge grin.
"What are you so happy about?" he wondered.
"I got a date with Kelly," came the answer.
"Hey, congrats," Deke said, punching him in the arm. "But how'd you pull it off?" he wondered.
"I told I'd give her the answers to Testaverde's midterm," Zack replied.
"You know the answers to Testaverde's midterm?" Deke questioned.
"Yeah," Zack nodded.
"How?" Deke demanded.
"Oh, sorry, bud. No can do. My secret is only for Kelly," Zack answered.
"Aw, man. Come on, Zack. Please?" Deke implored.
"Nope," Zack answered with a shake of his head.
"Come on, Sonic. Testaverde's killing me," Deke told him.
"I'm sorry, Hulk. I told ya: no can do," Zack answered, with another shake of his head. Really, why wasn't he getting it?
"Sonic, I'm so freaked, I'm this close to going back to the boiler room and just letting Krueger kill me," Deke stated, his thumb and second finger barely touching.
"Hey, don't even joke," Zack said in alarm. He had never thought taking one of Testaverde's tests was that bad.
"I told you: he's killin' me here. You can hardly understand him," Deke commented.
"Okay, look, I'll tell you what: after my study date with Kelly, I'll call you and give you the questions," Zack proposed.
"Oh, thanks, Sonic. You're a lifesaver," Deke told him.
"No problem, Hulk," Zack said. Then, they left the hang out.