library's
really looking good.
(Garrett) Rita and Moe's money
went a long way.
(Freddy) Nothing like being a good citizen.
Look. Bus doesn't
get here for ten minutes.
Wait. We're actually early?
Yeah. Don't be so surprised.
I've been early before.
- Like when?
- Well...
Just because I can't think of an example
doesn't mean I'm lying. Got everything?
Uh-huh. M&M's, Walkman, ticket...
Ticket! Oh, no! Ticket.
- Uncle Freddy!
- I gave you the ticket, didn't I?
- No!
- I think I gave you the ticket. Did I?
Gotcha.
Oh, that was good. That was real good.
I'm impressed.
(siren)
Uh-oh. Cops.
You kids run, I'll try to
hold them off with Beethoven.
- Thought I wouldn't make it in time.
- I don't think so. In that baby?
475 horsepower, 0 to 60 in 4.8 seconds.
She's a beauty. I have one good-looking,
courageous treasure-seeker to thank.
Well...
Don't I, Beethoven? You're my hero.
- Thanks for the police cruiser.
- Beethoven did it all by himself, huh?
I'll thank you at dinner tonight.
Oh, boy. Here it comes.
It's official, I guess. Our little party's over.
Well, let's get this show on the road.
- It's OK. I got it.
- Garrett...
Here's your Peruvian crystal.
Beethoven, what are you doing?
I'm sorry, Garrett.
I guess this is as good a time as any to tell
you it's not really from Machu Picchu.
- It's not?
- It's rock candy.
- Want one?
- (burps)
- You lied to me.
- Hey, I had to think fast.
You were going to chicken out
and miss the adventure of a lifetime.
- You mad at me?
- Yeah.
- (Freddy) Time to go, Sara.
- But I'll get over it.
Bye, Sara. We're going to miss you.
You too, Beethoven.
Bye, Julie. Bye, Garrett.
- I wanted to...
- Thank you.
- What I...
- Uncle Freddy...
Wait. OK. I have something for you.
Thanks, Uncle Freddy. I was wondering...
Could I make a reservation
at Camp Freddy next summer?
Well, that depends. On whether or not
you're going to be beating me at poker.
I'm going to bleed you dry.
- Bye-bye, sweetie.
- Goodbye, Uncle Freddy.
(whines)
Yes, you can come too.
But you got to work on that drooling thing.
Come on, Beethoven.
- Bye, Sara.
- See you next summer.
Bye, Beethoven.
(sad growl)
- Bye.
- Bye, Beethoven.
I'll have a banana split waiting for you!
I'm going to miss Uncle Freddy.
I can't believe I'm saying this,
but I'm actually going to miss this town.
As bizarre as it is.
(growls)
Duck, quick. It's Babycakes!
Too late. Beethoven...!
Sweetheart, stay. Sit.
Babycakes! Babycakes, why?
No, please, that is not how a lady acts.
Oh, Babycakes!
Looks like somebody's
going to miss you, Beethoven.
So, do you think now that Quicksilver's
a little richer it'll be any less weird?
(growls)
I don't think so either.Beethoven.!
Come here.
I'm sorry. What's the matter?
Dinner will be at 5:30.
Oh, look, Beethoven.
I guess this is Quicksilver.
Which is in the middle of,
oh, what's the word?
Nowhere. Sure hope
they have indoor plumbing.
I know. I know.
We're a long way from home,
and we've got a long month
ahead of us.
What are we gonna do all summer?
There's no mall, no movies.
We don't know
anyone except Uncle Freddy.
And we haven't seen him
in, like, forever.
You know what this adds up to?
Disaster.
You watch your step now, little lady.
Have a nice day.
Is somebody meetin' you, hon?
Yeah, my uncle's supposed to
pick me up.
He should be here any minute.
How nice.
Maybe I know him.
What's his name?
Freddy. Freddy Kablinski.
Freddy Kablinski?
Freddy.
Sara? Sara Newton?
You're 12 minutes late.
Oh, what happened to you?
Last time I saw you you were a toddler.
I was six.
Well, whatever.
Hey, listen. Sorry I'm late.
I was working on this baby
and I kind of lost track of time.
Here, give me that bag.
Seems like, uh, I gotta tune it up
every third fire.
Mom didn't tell me you were
a firefighter.
For good reason.
I'm not. I'm a