see what I did.
I can't hide this.
He'll come home
and he'll have to deal with me.
I don't care. I really don't.
I'm just tired of being afraid.
The hell with him.
I can't wait to see the look
on his face.
What did I do?
- What did I do?
- You killed the car.
Whoa!
Holy shit!
It's my fault.
I'll take the heat for it.
When he comes home, we'll tell him
that I did it. He hates me anyway.
No, I'll take it.
- I'll take it.
- No, you don't want this much heat.
If I didn't want it,
I wouldn't have let you take the car.
- I made you take that car.
- I could have stopped you.
I want it.
I'm going to take it, that's it.
When Morris comes home,
he and I will just have a little chat.
It's cool.
No, it's going to be good.
Thanks anyway.
This is a shock to me.
I don't know why she left school.
And why would she come up
with a story about an intruder?
For whatever reason she did it,
she's had a scare.
I appreciate you calling. We'll have
a long talk with her at home.
Thank you.
- I hope your son is feeling better.
- Pardon?
Tell him all the guys at the station
are pulling for him.
Right.
- Hi.
- Don't "hi" me, young lady.
I want to get out of here now.
Now.
Okay... Fine!
- She's a little hyper.
- Yeah.
Let's not ruin this
with a lot of talk, okay?
- You didn't tell me your name.
- It's Jean.
But a lot of guys call me Shauna.
- Okay, Jean.
- Cool.
That's great.
I'll see you, okay?
Jeanie, now!
- Now!
- Okay.
- I had a great time today.
- Yeah, it was pretty cool.
Will Cameron be okay?
Yeah, sure,
for the first time in his life.
He's going to be just fine.
You knew what you were doing
when you woke up this morning.
Me? No...
Oh, shit!
I have to go.
- I'll call you tonight.
- Okay.
- I love you.
- I love you, too.
He's going to marry me.
Do you know what it's like to pick up
your daughter at the police station?
I was about to close the deal
with the Vermont people.
I was going to take my commission
and buy Ferris a car.
What the hell are you doing?
Are you trying to kill us?
Look at this mess. I'll never
get these papers back in order.
- Slow down.
- I can't drive with you yelling at me!
Hi, I'm Ferris Bueller.
No, don't get up.
That smells delicious.
- Dinner's ready.
- What? Who was that?
What's wrong?
Everything. I just picked up Jeanie
at the police station.
She got a speeding ticket and I lost
the Vermont deal because of her.
Looking for this?
I got you, Ferris.
How's Ferris?
Let's go in and check on him.
I have dreamed about this.
And this time...
...you little bastard,
I've got you right where I want you.
Ferris, we're home.
How would you feel
about another year at high school?
Under my close,
personal supervision?
Hi.
Thank God you're all right.
We've been worried sick about you.
Thank you, Mr Rooney,
for driving him home.
Go upstairs and get in bed.
Scoot!
Can you imagine someone that sick
trying to walk home from hospital?
Kids!
By the way, you left your wallet
on the kitchen floor.
Honey.
- He's still awfully warm.
- How do you feel?
150% better, thank you.
Don't make me stay home again.
I want to go to school.
I have to graduate in June,
and I...
Ferris, you're sick. Don't push it
and make yourself worse.
- Maybe you're right, Dad.
- I know I'm right, pal.
- How did you get to be so sweet?
- From years of practice.
Blanket...
Get well.
I'm going to get myself settled,
then I'll bring you a hot cup of soup.
I've said it before and I'll say
it again: Life moves pretty fast.
If you don't stop and look around
once in a while, you could miss it.
Four years I've been chasing this kid.
Four years he's been
making a fool of me.
Hey, Mr Rooney, what's going on?
Did you get in a fight?
Do you want a lift?
I bet you never smelled
a real school bus before.
Gummi bear?
They've been in my pocket.
They're real warm and soft.
You're still here?
It's over.
Go home.
Go.It is a beautiful