him.
I'll kill him.
I'll kill him.
I'll kill him.
Ahem.
I'm sorry, ma'am.
I haven't forgotten
your feelings.
Oh.
My feelings don't matter.
Yes, they do.
They do very much.
The love my baby's gotten
has been as much yours as mine.
Probably more.
Where's my little boy?
What's he doing?
If he were home,
he'd be going down for his nap.
[Snoring]
[Snoring]
Ah!
Ahh.
[Horn Honks]
Uh, I got bad news.
The kid's...
in there.
No, wait.
You can't go in there.
There's a guard.
Eddie, wait! No!
There's a guard!
He's asleep, you moron.
Where is he?
Come on, knucklehead!
Where is he?
Huh?
Of course.
Where else would you be?
Let's go get him.
Eddie.
Baby, 1 2:00.
Uh... Up there.
We'll be with you
in just a minute.
Lingerie, home furnishings,
men's hats,
babies.
Wait a minute.
We passed him.
Exactly, moron.
We'll grab him as he goes by.
Yeah, we grab him
as he comes by.
You grab him.
I grab him?
Right.
As the girder comes up,
you jump out on it
and grab the baby.
Me? By myself?
Just step out on it.
It ain't difficult.
Why me?
Norby is scared of heights.
Why don't you grab him?
Nobody asked me!
Oh.
O.K., O.K.
Good.
That's it.
Don't miss it!
I'll get it.
He's coming.
And now he's very, very close.
Do it!
I'm not touching it.
There it is!
- Go!
- Do it!
O.K.
Aha.
Whoa.
Here he comes.
Get him!
How'd he do that?
Baby luck.
Eddie! Help me!
He asked for you, Ed.
He ain't thinking straight.
Don't look down.
What are you doing?
Eddie, don't!
Eddie, no!
I'm going to faint!
Didn't I tell you
not to look down?
I'm losing my grip.
Pull me back, please.
Grab him by the leg
or I'll let you go!
Don't look down.
O.K., we got him, Ed.
There you go. Good.
I got him!
Up! Up!
You're going the wrong way!
Up! Up!
Rest on my feet!
I could use a hand here!
Hey, quit being a crybaby!
Get up!
Aah!
Not down. Up!
Where you going?
Ahh.
You're doing good.
You got to get back up.
I'm losing him, Eddie.
Quit fooling around!
Give me a hand.
Oh, what's the matter with you?
Aah!
Ed?
Eddie?
Get off of me!
- There he is!
- There he is.
We'll take the steps.
Aah!
Ohh.
It's coming back down.
Get ready.
Jump,jump.
O.K., I'll wait for another.
Jump.Jump.
Jump!
[Thud]
My...
spine.
Huh?
Aah!
I lived.
Get back up here!
[Baby Laughs]
Come here,
you little ball of grief.
Now I got you!
You ain't going to
crawl away from this one.
Hee hee.
Aah!
Ohh! That hurt!
[Giggling]
Ohh!
Ow!
That hurt!
Ow!
That's it!
No mercy!
[Groans]
This ain't no nursery school
battle of wits anymore.
This is my 5'1 0"
of guile, gut, and gristle
versus your 2 1 /2 feet
of goo-goos, gaa-gaas,
and giggles!
Aah!
If the Milwaukee mob
couldn't kill me,
no milk-puking little thumbsucker's
got a candle's chance in a cyclone
of getting the better of me.
[Giggling]
Where you going?
Come back here.
[Giggling]
This isn't funny anymore.
My money!
Huh?
Huh?
Ahh.
Whoa!
What?
I thought I saw a baby
crawl around the corner.
Good night, Donald.
Norby!
[Echoing]
Veeko!
[Veeko]
Hey!
We're down here!
Hey, Ed!
We'd better go before I dry!
Ed, can you see
the baby from up there?
Just hang on,
and we'll come on up.
I got an idea.
We've got some news.
I don't know if it's good,
but it's not bad.
Since the media broke the story,
calls have been coming in.
A man was reportedly looking
for a lost baby on a bus.
A baby missing from
a department store care center,
another at 3:00 at the zoo,
shortly after that,
at a downtown park,
and a final report,
not long ago, at--
A building under construction.
Yeah, that's right.
He's doing everything
in the book.
I know where he is.
"Before returning home for supper,
"Nanny and Baby Boo
"stopped
at the Old Soldier's Home
to visit Mr. Tinsel."
That's where he is.
Boo Boo.
They're back, Frank.
6...
7...
8...
9...
1 0.
[Baby Coos]
Well, what is--
Hey.
Come on over.
It's the kid.