All right, stop. Collaborate and listen. This is dish-licious '80s, complete with moderately slow pace and synth drums soundtrack. And that Hostess cupcake Jason Bateman is the taller girl's Michael J. Fox (for comparison, see public phone booth scene when he tries to call his folks in Boston--that "answer up the phone" repeat and gestures are vintage Fox).
I can't stop licking my fingers for all the '80s flavors here: shoulder-pad jackets on guys, light jeans, white kicks, and Frisco from General Hospital. It almost feels like I'll have to watch commercials play, but then I realize I'm watching this on a laptop and remember what decade I'm actually in ('80s-nesia: you almost fooled me again!).
It's a shame Bateman didn't get to show more of his wit in this (who you gonna call? dialogue writers), but I will give it points for allowing a female in an '80s film to have some agency. Sure, it was to move the story along for the male protag, but she got to use her brain and stay fully clothed throughout—what was thought of as "shock and awe" in its time. (Her?—for AD fans.)
Sadly, there's no chance of this being remade today as all the fold-out maps, pay phones, and missing-person photocopy plot hooks would be solved in 4 minutes by a search engine and a cell phone. Curse you, progress. Have you taken away our wonder along with our cassette tapes?