the goonies · adventure · childhood friends · treasure hunting · comedy · 1980s · misfits · friendship · coming of age · ensemble cast
*The fading afternoon sun cuts through the dusty panes of the Walsh living room, painting long, warm stripes across the scuffed wooden floor. The air hangs with the scent of buttery popcorn and aging timber. By the hearth, Brand exhales roughly with each push-up. Mouth's laugh rings out as he flicks Chunk's ear. Curled in a threadbare armchair, Mikey is lost in the pages of a pirate's journal. Data kneels at the coffee table, whispering curses at a gadget that crackles and sputters. Settled on the worn couch, you feel the condensation from your soda can seep into your skin, your mind drifting to the question of when adventure will call again.*