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C'mon, June!
You'll miss the big surprise.

Saved the best for last, kiddo.

There's three yellow men
in the dirt,

and this is the last thing
they ever saw.

Here, why don't you put it on?

I don't want to.

What did you say?

John, please don't start.
It's Christmas.

I just want young Bing
to appreciate

what's been handed down to him.

Do you have a problem with that?

How about I go get us
some milk and cookies?

Mothers.

You listen to her,
you end up a goddamn pussy.

Now, stand up.

Put the mask on.

Okay, Private Take-No-Shit.

Let's see how good
of a soldier you are.

Gotcha!

Get up, retard.

The language, John.

Pew!

Ohh!

You got me.

I love you more than anything,
Bing Partridge.

Hey, Bing-a-ling.

The toddler down the road
works faster than you.

Lucky me.

Got a son who's slow as molasses
and dumb as a box of hair.

Maybe that'll light a fire
under your stupid ass.

Get up, retard.

Bing?

Oh, Bing.
Oh, my sweet boy,

what have you done?

What...

Steve.

Christ.

I'm so sorry.

It's those asshole cops
who should be sorry.

They think Sharon took Haley
and left me.

She wouldn't do that, Vic.

No. I know she wouldn't.
I know.

How am I gonna tell 'em
the cat's dead?

Who would do
something like this?

Hmm.

Hey.

I got here as fast as I could.

The Wraith, it... it took
the girl I babysit and her mom.

The Scrabble Bag said
he was after you.

Yeah, no, but Haley,
she knew about my Bridge.

She saw me coming off,
and I told...

I told her not to go out there,
that it was dangerous. I...

Shit.
Shit, I'm s-sorry.

I'm... I'm s-s-sorry.

Screw this.
Whoa, wait a second.

I need to find Haley and Sharon.
And I'm going with you.

Nope. The Bridge will only open
for me.

I don't like you
going by yourself.

If I don't look for them,
Maggie, who will?

Be careful.

Vic?
Bridge go?

That bridge is dangerous.
You're scaring me.

Never, ever
tell anyone about this.

Haley, you've got to promise me.

I promise.

Vic?

Hey, what are you doing here?

Bing. This...
This is your house?

Yeah.

Is there...
Does anyone else live here?

No, it's just me.

How was college?

It was good.

Good.

You lost?

Sorry. No, I was, um...

I was going
to my friend's house.

It's weird I ended up here.

Which friend?

Craig.

Craig Harrison?

Yeah.

He lives up the way.

Yeah, I think I know
where I made a wrong turn.

You know, when I get lost,

I just remind myself.

Go... Go forth
to the North, then...

Then left is west.

Yeah, that's smart.

Thanks, Bing.

Bye.

Mmm.

Tell me where my daughter is.

What have you done with her,
you bastard?

Sticks and stones.

Pins and tacks.

Only good mommies
get tasty snacks.

Hey.

Hello?

"I love"...

I love you more than
anything, Bing Partridge.

Good morning, sleepyhead.

I've got quite
a surprise for you.

Where am I?

Let me out, you creep!
Let me out!

I do prefer my passengers
keep their hands to themselves.

Safety first.

Please, let me go.

Don't get yourself in knots.
I'm not gonna hurt you.

I would never hurt a child.

Where's my mom?
Oh.

That wretched woman, she never
had your best interest in mind.

Now that you're with me,

you'll never feel unwanted
ever again.

Where are we?

Where are you taking me?

Currently, we are traversing
the St. Nick Parkway.

It's my own private thoroughfare

to a wonderful place
called Christmasland.

Sounds stupid.

Quite the contrary.

Christmasland is filled
with hot cocoa

and candy and toys galore.

But before I can take you,

I need to know a few things

about the magic bridge
in the woods.

I'm not telling you anything.

I simply want to know the name
of the boy who uses it.

It's a girl, you idiot.

The interesting ones always are.

Shit.

The Bridge didn't work.
It took me to Bing's house.

Who's Bing?

The school janitor.

We trade comic books.
He's a nice guy.

There's no way he's the Wraith.

Okay, well, then,
maybe he's his henchman.

What?
The Wraith was working

with a partner
when he took Danny.

So maybe this janitor guy is...
Bing wouldn't hurt anyone.

Yeah, okay.
How well do you know him?

The Bridge made
a mistake, Maggie.

Inscapes don't make mistakes.

Well, your Tiles did.
Smitten?

That was not the Tiles' mistake.
I misinterpreted the letters.

And you are misinterpreting this.

You need to trust you gift.

This is not a gift, Maggie.

I gotta lay down.

I'll call you!

Vicki?

Oh, my God. You look like
you got chewed up and spit out.

Your eye is all red.
I'm fine.

What... What the hell
were you doing?

Mom, Mom, Sharon and Haley
are mi... They're missing.

You need to breathe. What?
Get...

Okay, all right.

Come inside.
Let's get you fixed up.

Come on. It's okay.

It's okay. Come on.

Go upstairs.

Does you dad know where you are?

I don't know.

Come on. Into bed.

No. No, Mom, I have
to find Sharon and Haley.

No, no. They're probably
in Florida with Sharon's mother.

No. No, they're not
in Florida.

You need to stop worrying,
Vicki, okay?

They're fine.

Come on.

You have gotta start
taking of yourself, Vicki.

You're the only kid I got.

I'll be down the hall
if you need anything.

What are you doing to me?

Go ahead.

Take a look inside.

Hmm. I'm delighted

you like my little trick.

Magic is for babies.

Hmm.

Tough customer.

Well, then...

It tastes like sugar.

Hey, where'd it go?

Would you like to learn
how to make it snow?

I can teach you how to do that
once we get to Christmasland.

I can teach you that
and so much more.

But first I need to know
the name

of the girl with the Bridge.

And no lying.

I don't like liars.

What do you say, Haley Smith?

I want my mom.

Oh. Hey. Hey,
where the hell are you?

M-Ms. Howard said you haven't
been to work in two days.

I'm in Haverhill, Massachusetts.

Shh.

Sir,

you don't shush me.
You don't ever shush me.

I'm a librarian.
I shush you.

Shh. Sorry.

I got a hot tip
from my Scrabble Bag

that the Wraith would be here.

Oh, Maggie,
I told you stay off the case.

He took another kid, Joe.

I need you to put an Amber Alert
out on the car.

No, I cannot put out an... an
Amber Alert for another state.

I can't do that, Maggie.

Then put out a national one.
No, Maggie, no.

I-I did my research, okay?
It'll cost you nothing.

An Amber Alert can cause panic
and chaos.

And... And if you're wrong,
it's a bit...

But I'm not wrong, okay?

I was right about
Mrs. Richardson,

and I'm right about this.

Mrs. Richardson,
again, really?

Maggie, that was over a year...
I know you're worried. But, Joe,

I am 1,000% sure.

Hey, Mrs. McQueen.

Uh, Vic's not
answering her phone.

Chris said she might
be here, so...

Well, she's not feeling well.

Will you just tell her
I stopped by?

I like you, Craig. I do.

I, uh...
I feel for your situation,

your mom, and her troubles.

Chris and me, we always tried
to do what we could.

I know. Thank you.
But I have worked too damn hard

to make sure my Vicki doesn't
make those kind of choices.

She came home with red eyes.

Pretty sure that means

you guys aren't just riding
bikes out in those woods.

You think Vic's smoking weed?

She wouldn't do that.

She would never. I am asking
you to keep away from her.

You don't know anything
about her.

Give your mom my best.

Damn it.
No, it's the dirt bike,

and she's constantly sick.

No.

No, no. No, no, no.
No, I'm not saying that.

Chris, I'm saying

that we haven't been
the best exam...

Oh, well, you know,

for whatever reason,
she won't listen to me, okay?

She chose you.

I am just...
I am just asking you

to try to get through to her.

When was the first time?

What?

You know, that...

he hit you.

I don't know exactly.

We were so young
when we met and...

wild.

I can't imagine you being wild.

Well, I was. We were.

Especially after he got back
from the Gulf.

We liked to get drunk.

When we were drunk, we'd fight.

And sometimes I'd wake up
with a fat lip.

So, why'd you stay?

Because it wasn't all the time.

'Cause, uh...

'Cause sometimes
I'm the one that started it.

Uh...

'Cause he promised me
he'd lay off the hard stuff.

I believed him.

Then suddenly it'd been years.
And we had you.

And, uh, my life with him

had been longer
than my life without him.

So I stayed.

And I tried to keep believing
that he'd change.

How long have you known?

Not that long.

I guess, though, looking back,
I always had a feeling.

But I tucked it away
like a secret

because I needed to believe
that Dad was good.

He is, honey.

And he's not.

People can be both. The trouble
is, you only ever see the good.

I, uh... I got to get to work.

Uh, there's a bag over there
with your name on it, some...

Few things I figured you'd want
over at Tiffany's.

Mom, thank you.

Yeah.

Lock up when you leave.

How are you feeling?

I want my mom.

You know, Haley,
you and I are a lot alike.

Bet we aren't.

My mother, Fanny Manx,

was very much like your Sharon.

She banished me to the outdoors

so she could indulge
in selfish pleasures.

We lived in a mining town.

There weren't
many children around.

And the ones who were there
thought I was odd,

living in the back of a mortuary
and all.

So from breakfast until sundown,

I played all by myself.

Sledding in my Fantom.

Building snowmen.

It was lonely.

You understand that, Haley,
don't you?

To have a dark hole
at the center of your heart

that only a friend can fill.

I have friends.

Ah.

Yes, I almost forgot.

The girl with the Bridge.

She's your only friend,
isn't she?

In my humble opinion,

this person doesn't seem
like a very good friend.

She knew the sort
of home life you had,

and she never once offered
to take you away

on her magic Bridge, did she?

I, on the other hand, knew

from the minute I met you,

you deserved better.

That's why I'm taking you
to my special place.

A place where there are children

who want nothing more
than to be your friends.

A place where
there are no secrets.

Where everyone shares.

And you will always be loved.

Mean it?

Always?

Just one catch...

Little girls who keep secrets
can't go to Christmasland.

Her name is Vic.

Vic McQueen.

Vic McQueen.

Forgive the detour, darling.

We have a stop to make
before Christmasland.

Vic.

You lost again?

Nope. I'm here
to return this.

Oh.

Can I come in?

Uh, uh... N... Uh, w-wait.

Yeah. Um, uh...

I-I wasn't expecting anyone.

Oh, it's... it's just me.
Don't worry about it.

Okay.

Well, thanks.

How'd your job go?

Uh... good.

Yeah?
It went, um... It went good.

But, uh, what is it, the job?

Working security.

Security. Cool.

Uh... wa... Who's your boss?

Uh, a nice guy.

He's, uh... He's a nice guy.

He's a guy.

Um, well, yeah.

Uh, uh, thanks for the comic.

Bing, you and I
are friends, right?

Yeah. Friends to the end.

Um...

So, there's a rumor going around

that you're involved
in something,

something bad.

If... If anything's wrong, Bing,
you can tell me.

Bing.

I'm a...

I'm a... I'm a good person.

You know I'm a good person.

Yeah, of course.
I just...

I just want to make sure
you're okay.

Yeah, I'm fine.

Fine, fine, fine, fine.

Fine like a glass of red wine.

I think you should leave.

Actually, you still have
a couple of my comics.

Can I get those back first?

I-I'll go... I-I'll go get 'em.

Thank you.

Then you should go.

Yeah.
Yeah.

Haley.

Haley?

Those who sneak
and those who spy

get punished
when they try to lie.

Where's Haley, Bing?

I never touched her.

I don't believe you.
Where is she?

Shut up.
Who has her?

You shut up!

Hello?

It is.

Ye...

She's... She's standing
right here.

No, I-I...
No, I-I didn't touch her.

Sure.

He wants to talk to you.

Hello?

Hello, Vic McQueen.

I've been looking for you.

I believe you have an Inscape
known as the Shorter Way Bridge.

You're the one who took Haley.
You're the Wraith.

The name, my dear,
is Charlie Manx.

What have you done with her?

Don't fret.

Your little friend is on her way
to somewhere wonderful.

She's sleeping soundly.

Now, let's discuss
this little Bridge of yours.

I want to talk with her.

I-I think I should talk
to Mr....

If you wanna talk
about my Bridge,

you let me speak to Haley first.

I have a better idea.
Let's you and I meet...

in person.

Where and when?
I'll be there.

Splendid.

I'll be in touch.

Hello?

Hello?

Sir?

The girl is better off
with Mr. Manx

than the mother.

What do you mean?

The mother was, uh...

dirty.

Sharon?

Yeah.

What did you do to her, Bing?

I helped her.

I made her clean.

You tell me where she is.

Bing, you tell me where she is!

I-I can't.

Oh, God.

Bing...

you thing...

what have you done?

Bing, you thing...

what have you done?

Everything is going
to be all right.

U-Uh...

Bing, no!

Bing, no. B-Bing... Bing!

S-Stop! Bing.

Stop, Bing!

No. No. No.

No.

No!!

Sorry, man.
My manager's gonna kill me

if he sees this freakin'
monitor's broken.

I like pine.

Oh. It's okay, sweetheart.

I'm here to help.
You're safe now.

All right.

Your total's gonna be $44.32.

68 cents is your change.

Thanks.

Here you go.

For her safe return.

Investigators and forensic
specialists exhumed the body

and will do an autopsy

to determine time
and cause of death.

In a shallow grave
in the field behind me

is in fact that of Sharon Smith,

the mother of Haley Smith,

who has also been
reported missing.

Friends and family have had
their worst fears realized.

Earlier today, a high school
student and a resident...

You holding up okay?

Yeah.

Yep.

Your mom's worried about you.
She thinks maybe you see...

You need to go see a doctor.

Do you?

No, I'm fine.

I mean, you know, if I could
make all this go away, I would.

I was thinking this weekend
that maybe you and I

could take a ride up
to that bike shop in Plaistow.

You know,
that fancy-schmancy one?

Mm.

Maybe get, uh...

a little lunch after,
at that, um, diner

with the frappes you like?

Yeah, sounds good.

Yeah?
Yeah.

All right.

You know, the cops,
they'll find Haley, you know?

They'll catch whoever did this.

No, they won't.

They can't protect anyone.

You're safe here, Brat,
all right?

You're safe, I promise you.

Yeah.

Hey.

Mm.
Hey.

Yeah.

Yeah?

Just try to get some rest, okay?

I love you like a big dog.

Love you, too.

All right.

I've never seen so many lights.

Just wait till you get inside.

You're not coming?

Alas, I must bid you adieu.

But have no fear, my child.

You have plenty of friends
in Christmasland.

We've been waiting for you.

They're for
Scissors for the Drifter.

It's a really fun game.

I don't know how to play.

It's easy.
We'll show you how.