Jonathan Byers

Can't wait to see your movie.

Hey. Hey! Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here!

Steve, shut up!

-And then, last night, the deer... -Hmm, it was bleeding, too.

I, uh, made some blueberry pancakes.

You don't want to be known as the lying slut now, do you?

- I don't wanna be alone.

Yeah, I'm... I'm getting dressed.

Your mom doesn't knock?

I always took you for a queer, but I guess you're just

And remember at Steve's, when Barb cut herself?

I don't wanna be alone.

a little screw-up like your father.

Come on, Nancy, let's just leave.

--Hey, Nance!

You know, I guess I shouldn't really be surprised.

I'm not even surprised what happened to your brother.

- Do you want the lights off, or... - On.

I, uh, made some blueberry pancakes.

Or for another pervy photo session?

I'll be down in a second.

--Honey, are you up?

Yeah, I'm... I'm getting dressed.

- Jonathan! - Nancy!

You're shopping for bear traps with Jonathan Byers.