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PARROT:
What's that funky smell?
l lost it!
What?!
Come on! Go, go, go.
lt's going out of range!
l got it!
Aah!
Unh!
Aah!
[Laughs]
Unh.
[Tires squeal]
l see it.
Look out.
[Tires squeal]
Aah!
Ohh!
BEAUPRE:
Jernigan, which direction?
[Tires squeal]
lt got past me.
lt's heading south on Adams...
but l'm right behind
the little--
[Tires squeal]
[Minivan door opens]
lt's off the street,
going through backyards...
heading west.
Alice, what's your position?
Ow! Ooh! Unh!
Fourth house.
Move to the alley.
l see it!
lt's going through the hedge.
Jernigan, position.
You're there.
l got it!
ALlCE: l got it! Aah!
[Gasps]
Ow! Unh!
[Snickers]
Unger, what's your position?
Heading to Washington Street.
JERNlGAN:
l didn't copy. Where?
UNGER: l said l'm heading
to Wa--Aah-aah-aah!
Oh! Unh!
UNGER: Stop, you nitwit!
Aah!
Unh!
l don't see anything.
l'll look around.
[Exhales deeply]
l don't have it yet.
[Creaking]
BEAUPRE: We're out of time.
Give it up.
[Gasps]
They got the tape.
Why did they still chase
the toy car?
lt's not that expensive.
l'm sure they don't have
enough time to play with it.
Whoa.
Whoa.
Hmm.
Look, Doris.
[Squeaks]
Computer chip, huh?
Where did you find it?
l found it
in a remote control car...
that l got for shoveling snow
for Mrs. Hess.
She lives across the street
from us.
lt says ''U.S. Air Force''
on it...
but you have to look under
a magnifying glass to see it.
Kid, a lot of toys have
''Air Force'' written on them.
This is a recruiting office,
son.
We don't handle matters
like this.
Can l give you the number
on the chip...
so you can call someone?
[Sighs]
Do you think we should tell mom
about the chip?
[Squeaks]
Yeah, l guess you're right.
The less they know, the better.
Those guys are bad news.
UNGER: l can't tell you
how much l appreciate...
you hitting me with the minivan.
JERNlGAN:
Never let your emotions...
get the best of you.
You weren't paying attention.
You should have been
more vigilant.
UNGER: You should have taken
driver's ed.
ALlCE: lt's a kid.
lt has to be a kid.
UNGER: l'm gonna have bad knees
when l'm old...
and l'll have Burton Jernigan
to thank.
The cops come twice.
They don't believe the kid.
He takes matters
into his own hands.
lt can't be anything else.
lf that's the case...
l say take no chances.
Tomorrow, whack every kid
in the neighborhood.
Burn 'em all.
Then look for that stupid car.
My thoughts keep turning
to number 3026.
lt's in the operating radius
of the toy car.
lt's on the sightlines
of all the houses l've been in.
[Ring]
[Ring]
[Ring]
[Ring]
[Ring, beep]
Hello?
BOSS: Do you have
the missile chip?
BEAUPRE: We are close.
lf l don't have the chip
in 24 hours, Mr. Beaupre...
l will have no choice
but to terminate the mission...
and nullify
all the participants.
You understand, don't you?
Guys, dad's home tomorrow night.
l have my quarterly client
meeting from noon till 5:00...
so l you and Molly come
straight home...
to stay with Alex
until dad gets home.
MOLLY: l can't. No way.
lmpossible. l have gymnastics.
-l have hockey.
-Do l need to repeat myself?
Weren't you putting the bite
on Mrs. Hess to watch him?
MOLLY: Yeah. She's a lot more
responsible than me and Stan.
Mrs. Hess is a backup.
Unless there's an emergency...
l really don't want to have
to call her.
l'll be fine by myself.
STAN: Well, there you have it.
Settled.
Alex, could you pass me
the false alarms?
Excuse me. l'm sorry.
l meant the peas.
[Telephone rings]
Ho ho.
KAREN: Hello? Oh, hi.
Uh-huh. Yeah, he's been home
with the chickenpox.
Oh. Alex,
do you know a Bradley Clovis?
Yeah.
This is his mother on the phone.
Did you take a toy car from him?
[Gasps]
No. He has one of those
remote control cars...
but he got it from the woman
across the street.
We have it.
Alex, what is the matter
with you?
You don't disconnect my calls.
Don't talk to