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We're going to rip Mrs. Taylor
off this afternoon.

Go ahead,
let them crack the safe.

(SQUEAKING)

Hey, there's rats in here!

(GROWLING)

We were worried
about you, David.

I guess we owe you a cut.

We're gonna make a fortune.

I don't want you interfering
with them. Is that clear?

(ROARS)

(ROARS)

NARRATOR: Dr. David Banner,
physician, scientist.

Searching for a way to tap
into the hidden strengths
that all humans have.

Then, an accidental overdose
of gamma radiation
alters his body chemistry.

And now, when David Banner
grows angry or outraged,

a startling
metamorphosis occurs.

(ROARS)

The creature is driven by rage

and pursued
by an investigative reporter.

Mr. McGee,
don't make me angry.

You wouldn't like me
when I'm angry.

The creature is wanted
for a murder he didn't commit.

David Banner
is believed to be dead.

And he must let the world
think that he is dead

until he can find a way
to control the raging spirit
that dwells within him.

(ROARS)

(EXCLAIMING)

Hey, man, you all right?

Yeah. I think so.

Jody, come on!

I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry, mister.

Hey!

Hey!

You dropped your locket!

Man, Jody was
a chicken.

I was not.

Oh, yeah?
Then why were you shaking?

I wasn't.
You were, too.

You know you shouldn't
be doing things like that.

DAVID: Excuse me.

Excuse me.

Pardon me.

I believe this belongs
to one of the girls.

We sort of bumped
into one another.

Jodie,
what do you say?

Thanks.

Her mother gave it to her.

I'd like to thank you, too.

Rita Montoya.

David Bannister.

These are some of my kids.
Mickey, Jody.

This is the black sheep
of the family.

Hot water hasn't worked
right since we moved in.

Do you know anything
about this stuff?

Well, no, actually
I know very little.

Why don't you take a look?
You gotta know more than me.

I'll give it a shot, okay?

PETER: Rita!

Oh, boy, here comes
the old suit and tie.

The exterminators said
they can't finish the
out building

for a couple of days,

so just have the girls
stay away from it.

Okay.
Oh, also,

Mrs. Taylor called about
the auction fund-raiser.

The morning press
conference is set.

Does she know
I'm bringing the girls?

Yeah, I told her,
and there's no problem.

Just have a good show.
The local news'll be there.

I'm not sure, but I think
you have a stuck thermostat.

Rita, you finally hired
a handyman. It's about time.

Peter, this is...
I'm Peter Grant.

I'm the bureaucrat Rita
has to answer to.

I'm David Bannister.
I'm just helping out.

Well, if you can fix this,
you're hired.

I'm sure Mr. Bannister
already has a job.

Oh, is that right?

Peter...
Well, actually,
I am looking for work.

Well, terrific. I've been
telling Rita to hire
somebody for ages.

I was just trying to save
the state a little money.

I know that sounds strange,
coming from a civil servant.

PETER: Oh, nonsense.

With him around,
you'll have more time

for those teas
where you so expertly

shame the rich out of their
money for the orphanage.

He'll be a good investment.

Well, David?

Take it.

I mean,
if you need the job.

Oh, you don't
have to sell me.

What do you say, Rita?
Even the girls like him.

Of course. Sure.

Glad to have you
aboard.

Thank you.

DAVID: That's right,
Mrs. Taylor.

No, Rita said that
the menu is just fine.

But she would like you
to make the wine selection,

since she and the children
will be having milk.

Right.

Fine.
Thank you very much.

They got you working hard.

(SIGHING)

I know they don't
pay you much.

You better learn
to take it easy.

I'll try and remember that.

Where you from?

Lots of places.

Ain't got no home?

Not right now I don't, no.

You ain't got to jive me.

Not me.

I figured out right away.

You on the streets,
no home, no job.

You're an orphan, too.

Ain't you?

Sort of, yes.

Maybe you can
come to the meat market.

The what?

Meat market. That's where
they show us for adoption.

There's one
this afternoon.

Maybe you can come.

You're old,
but at least you're white.

Maybe you'll get lucky.

Thanks. I don't think so.

Gave up, huh?

(CHUCKLING)

You know,
living in an orphanage

is not the worst
of all possible worlds.

I mean, you have friends here,
you have a home.

That's a lot more
than other children can say.

You talk a awful lot
like Rita.

Did you know your folks?

Yes.

I didn't.

I thought you said your mother
gave you that locket.

Oh, yeah. Well, I mean,
you know, she left it for me.

Oh, Jody, there you are.

Uh, listen, dear, you don't
have to bother today,
going to the showing.

Yeah, sure. I get it.

Probably just wanted someone
a little lighter.

I'm sorry.

You know, Jody,

when I was a kid

they were
choosing up teams,

I was always the last one
they chose.

But they chose you.

David, did you tell
Mrs. Taylor the men...

What is it?

Meat market?

I know, baby.

It doesn't get any easier,
does it?

I may not be much
of a consolation prize, but...

You've always got me.

Come on,

light up the room with
that pretty smile of yours.

That's better.

Come on, we've got a lesson.

(SIGHING)

Mickey?

Don.

Don, the girls.

Oh, I forgot. You have
to set a good example,
don't you?

I thought we agreed
you weren't going
to come around here.

I just want to make sure
that everybody's ready
for Mrs. Taylor.

Everybody's ready.

All right. Let's see.

Girls, aren't you
forgetting something?

Go.

(SAFE BEEPS)

Very good.

Very good.

You taught them well, Rita.

You always were a real pro.

(CHILDREN CHATTERING)

Don't worry about
the paperwork.
Peter will handle it.

I'm gonna miss you, Lisa.
Don't forget to write.

(CAR DOOR SHUTS)

(CAR STARTING)

Hi.

Want to help me
fix the water heater?

Lots of fun there.

Hey, come on.

You know, Jody, it's okay
that you wanted to go.

I mean, you don't have
to feel embarrassed.

I ain't embarrassed.

They were real weird.

Okay.

David, you're all alone,
aren't you?

Yeah.

Don't you get tired of that?

I mean, don't you want to have
someone around sometimes?

You mean, like a
15-year-old daughter?

Maybe.

Jody, that's not possible.

Yeah.

I guess you would want
someone who looks
a little more like you.

Hey, if I were going to have
a 15-year-old daughter,
you'd be perfect.

Believe me,
you're better off right here.

(SIGHING)

I don't know.

I'm doing these things...
Well, they just ain't cool.

What kind of things?

Like talking to you.

Can't you tell, Jody?
He's just like those
chumps that were here today.

Those chumps that wanted
some cuddly,
little white baby.

Uh, that's not the reason.

You just heard it
for yourself.

Jody, he doesn't want you.

Jody, it's not a case
of wanting you or not.

Man, all we got
is ourselves and Rita.

That's it!

Don't go counting
on no one else.

Come on,
let's go mess around.

Come on, Jody.

Don, I...

(SIGHING)

I really better
get back to work.

What's the matter, Rita?
You've had an awful lot
of headaches lately.

I don't know, I...

Guess I'm just not sure
about things.

Things?

You mean us
or the girls?

Both.

Let's start with the girls.

I wish we'd never
started this.

Rita, are you crazy?
We are gonna make a fortune.

And the girls?

They should have
something better.

At least better
than what I've had.

What is with you?

You didn't talk
like this in the slam

when you and me
worked out this plan.

We're gonna stick it to
the system, remember?

Now, look,

we teach a couple
of the older girls,

if they work out...

Don, I didn't know
the girls then.

You really care about them,
don't you?

And us?

Sometimes
it just isn't there.

Like now.

If you want us to break up,
that's okay.

But business is business.

And you're not backing out
of the scam.

If you try to,

I'll just write
a couple of letters
to the right people.

Let them know
your real name,

the fact you've done time.

Let's see how long
they let you keep your girls.

Why don't you kids watch
where you're going?

Why don't you watch
where you're standing?

Why, you punk...
Hey, what's this?

Give me that.

Not so fast.

Hey, maybe it's his.

Would you let me go, stupid?

We'll just
straighten this out.

MICKEY: We didn't
do nothing, man.

Hey, I bet these kids
are from the orphanage.

Put them in a good
neighborhood and
look what happens.

Hey, mister,
we got your wallet.

Yeah, we figured something
was wrong when we saw
you chasing these...

Thanks a lot.

Yeah, you go call a cop,
we'll hold the girls.

Well, look, I know them
and it won't happen again,
okay?

All right. Huh?

You sure this is yours?
What's your name?

Look here, it's not mine.
I was just about to return it.

Oh, sure you were.
I'll bet you this
guy's in with them.

That's ridiculous.

Then you won't mind
sticking around till
the cops come, huh?

Hold her.
I'll go call.

Look, there's no need
to do that.

If you don't believe me,
go ahead, return
the wallet yourself.

The cops can do that
after they bust you!

(SCREAMING)

(GROANING)

Leave the girls! Get him!

(GASPING)

Don't give us
any trouble, huh?

I'll go call the cops.

Hey, I don't know
if I can hold him.

Well, let's put him
in that bin.

I'll go call the cop.

Hey!

(SQUEAKING)

Hey!

Hey, there's rats in here!

You can't fool me, buddy.
Just shut your trap.

Hey!

(LOUD BANGING)

You hear me?
I said there's rats in here!

(GROANING)

Hey, look, buddy,
you're just wasting
your energy, huh?

(CLANGING)

(ROARS)

(ROARS)

(ROARS)

(GROWLING)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(ROARS)

(HULK ROARING)

DO T: You worm, George,
sneaking out like that.

If you don't come back,
my lawyer will leave you
without a pair of socks.

Dot, it was the only way.

I knew if I saw you,
I'd change my mind.
Like always.

OPERATOR: Three minutes.
Signal when through.

I'm sorry, Dot,
I don't have any more change.

You just stay there,
I'll call you.

What's your number?

Dot, please...

George! Your number!

555

8799.

(SCREAMING)

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

(RINGING CONTINUES)

DO T: How dare you
keep me waiting!

I'm warning you, George!

If you're not back here
in 20 minutes

with an appropriate
gift of apology,

I'm calling my lawyer!

(ROARING)

(ROARS)

(CRASHING)

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Come in.

We were worried
about you, David.

Yeah. Man, you really
stood up for us.

I was wrong.

I guess we owe you a cut.

I don't want a cut.

I told you.

You don't gotta be nice to us.
You earned this.

What I want is for you two
to return that wallet
with everything in it.

See?

Why?

You know what you did
was wrong.

And if you choose
this kind of a life,

you'll end up
going to prison.

Believe me,
you don't want
to go to prison.

Well, we didn't get caught.

You will. You almost
got caught this afternoon.

Almost got caught
at what?

Lifting a wallet.

Yeah, and David wants us
to give it back.

You girls run along.
I'll take care of this.

David, I'll handle the
disciplinary problems here.

It's my job.

I wasn't disciplining them.

They're my responsibility.

I don't want you
interfering with them.

Is that clear?

Perfectly clear.

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

I was afraid I might
cause something like this.

David, I...

I want to apologize.

Sometimes I'm overly
protective of the girls.

I'll see that the wallet
is returned.

Maybe you could
stick around.

Uh, I'm sorry, I can't.
Personal reasons.

Is there anything I can do?

No.

Could you at least stay
through today?

I do need you to pick up
some of the things for
the auction at Mrs. Taylor's.

I really should leave.

David, it's just
for a few hours.

I don't know where I'll find
someone else I can trust.

Peter's out of town.

Please?

Okay.

Thanks.

So then there was
a man here first?

Yeah. We put him
in the bin to hold him
until the cops got here.

The next thing I know,
this Hulk thing,

he opened that bin
like it was a TV dinner.

I need a 5l8.

Could you describe him?

Normal-looking guy.
Average height, brown hair.

You ever see him around
this neighborhood before?

No.

Nah.

But he said
he knew those girls.

And I'll bet you
they're from the orphanage.

What orphanage?

Chesley Heights.
Just a few blocks from here.

Okay, thanks.
Thanks a lot.

Nobody's here.
Try back later.

Thanks.
You're welcome.

Don't forget to
fetch those boxes, now.

No mistakes.

Darlings... Oh, I'm so sorry,
ladies and gentlemen,
for being late.

All these details,
you know.

Rita, dear,
are we ready?

Oh, yes, Mrs. Taylor.

MRS. TAYLOR: Am I standing
in the right place?

RITA: I believe we're
in the right place to start.

MRS. TAYLOR: Oh! This is
going to be so wonderful
for our girls.

Maybe they should
just interview you,
Mrs. Taylor.

You're much more
glamorous than I am.

Nonsense!

But thank you.

Rita, dear,
why don't you tell them
first about the auction?

Well, naturally,
it's to help support
the Chesley Heights home.

We do get some
aid from the state,

but not nearly enough
to support our needs.

We are lucky, really lucky
to have friends like
Mrs. Taylor.

Because of her, the girls
have doors opened for them

that normally
would have been closed.

They're exposed
to the social graces,

and to the many opportunities
that our society offers.

We want the girls
to know and see things

that otherwise
would go unnoticed.

We also want to open up
the world to them and
this is no easy task.

Especially when you consider
the narrow, depressed world

from which so many
of the girls come.

We must socialize the girls,
resocialize them.

In ways that are
diametrically opposed to
those in their background.

By creating a loving
and positive environment,

we hope to give the girls
the confidence they need

to cut through
the things in life
which stand in their way.

We also want to create
a learning environment,

where the girls
will obtain skills.

Practical skills
that'll help them get
those things in life

which have a real
and lasting value.

It is only through
the generosity of caring
people like Mrs. Taylor,

unflinching generosity,
that this important work
is made possible.

We couldn't do it.

There was nothing wrong
with the plan,

and the girls knew
what they were doing.

Don, I...
Rita, if you did this
on purpose,

you're gonna
regret it.

Look, I...

The girls were found out.

That guy, David,
who Peter hired.
He caught them in the act.

What'd he do?

He made them
put everything back.

(SIGHING)

Did he tell anyone?

No.

Well,

then the way I see it,
there really isn't a problem.

This was just
a dress rehearsal.

There's a performance tonight
at the auction.

No. I want out.

Besides, it's too risky.

David knows...
You want me to start
writing those letters?

(CHILDREN CHATTERING)

All right.

I'll make a deal with you.

We pull this off.

Then we're through.

No way. There are too many
fat cats out there to skin.

Either Mrs. Taylor is the last
or there won't be any.

You can start
writing your letters.

Well, put it like that,
and you've got a deal.

Just make sure my name's
on the guest list today.

I'll see that
everything goes right.

What about David?

I'll worry about David.

It's not all my fault,
David.

Well, Rita, you're really
quite an actress.

I thought you cared
about the girls.

You don't understand.

I understand
that you're guaranteeing
them a miserable future.

You really think they have
a better future without me?

Do you think the system
cares any more about them
than I do?

They barely give me enough
to feed and clothe the girls.

Nothing more. Nothing!

So you make up
the difference by stealing?

I want to stop.

But I can't.

I started this
with that man who just left.

Don.

He won't let me back out.

Then go to the police.

David,

my name's not really
Rita Montoya.

It's an alias.

I've spent time
in prison.

If they find out,
I'll lose the girls.

I won't risk that.

I made a deal with Don.

One job.

We're going to rip Mrs. Taylor
off this afternoon
and that's it. Quits.

Mmm-hmm.

Tell me, after you
pull off this "one job,"

do you really think that
Don is going to keep
his end of the deal?

(SIGHING)

What can I do?

He's gonna be
there to make sure
everything goes right.

To make sure
you don't interfere.

All right.

You've taught the girls
how to take things
from peoples' pockets.

Can they also put things
into peoples' pockets?

What I mean is, go ahead,
let them crack the safe.

But then have them
slip the jewels
into Don's pocket.

I'll stay here.
I'll call the police,

so they arrive at exactly
the right time,
after you call.

I don't know.

What about Don?

I think once the police
find the jewels on him,

they're going to be
less inclined to believe
anything he has to say.

Thank you for coming, dear.

Such a very good cause.

Nice to see you gentlemen.

All for our girls
at Chesley Heights.

Very well,
aren't you?

Hello, dear,
how nice to see you.

Let me introduce
some of my...

Gertie!

(PEOPLE CHATTERING)

Got something on you?

Yeah.
Good.

Don says
he'll probably be upstairs.

Oh, Mrs. Taylor
always gives such...

(BOTH CHATTERING)

Cocktails?
Oh...

Oh!

Oh! I'm sorry.
Excuse me.

I'm sorry.
Here, let me help you.

It's nothing,
don't worry.
Your dress.

I'm sorry.
...something on this dress.

(CHATTERING CONTINUES)

(TELEPHONE RINGING)

Excuse me,
Mr. Bannister?
Yes.

We're the guys working
on your out building.

Uh-huh.
We got
a small problem.

Could you step outside
for a minute?

Uh, yeah, I can.
Just as soon as
I complete this call.

Hello,
police department?

I'm sorry,
it can't wait.

Look,
I'm calling from the...

Police department,
Lieutenant Bell.
May I help you?

Hello!

(DOG BARKING)

Hello?

Anybody here?

Anybody here?

You look like
you know this stuff.

(CHUCKLING) We're probably
doing the exterminators
a favor.

(MOTOR WHIRRING)

Don't worry, girls.
The police will
be here any minute.

(COUGHS)

(GROANING)

(COUGHING)

(CONTINUES COUGHING)

(GAGGING)

(GROWLING)

(ROARS)

(ROARS)

(GROWLING)

(BOTH SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING)

(ROARS)

It's a marvelous idea.
There should be more
things like this.

You know
what I'm thinking?

What if he puts his hands
in his pockets?

Don't think.

(ROARS)

MAN 1: Oh my God!
What is that?

MRS. TAYLOR:
Everyone keep calm.

Don't move.
Don't panic.

Patty, run
and call the police.

Andrew, Kenneth.
Do something.

(STAMMERING)
Well, do something.

Oh, my dear,
oh, my dear.

Oh! Oh!

(HULK GROWLING)

WOMAN: It's green!

MAN 2: And huge!

WOMAN: Must be 7 feet!

MAN 2: Have you ever seen...

MAN 2: Why is he
going after that guy?

WOMAN: Who is that guy?

MAN 2: I don't know,
as long as he leaves me alone!

(ROARS)

My jewels!

Why,
that man is a thief!

Andrew! Kenneth!

Don't let that criminal
out of here until
the police come.

No! Wait!

(ROARS)

At least he could have
opened the doors.

(SIGHING)

I had to sneak past
that dude McGee.

He won't leave
our doorstep.

But don't worry.
He ain't getting
nothing out of us.

Thank you.

How's Rita?

Fine.

She didn't wait for Don.
Told everybody herself
about doing time.

But it didn't make
no difference.

Say, David,
wherever you're going,

you might like
somebody with you.

I can't give you
a home, Jody.

Yeah, but, you know,
if we both got to be orphans,

hey, we might as well
do it together.

If I could give you a life
better than the one
you've got,

believe me, I'd take you
right now, but I can't.

And everything's going
to be fine now
at Chesley Heights,

so give it a try, won't you?

Okay.
Thank you for that.

I love you, Jody.

You gots to
watch yourself, dude.
Mmm-hmm.