All language subtitles for Kindergarten.Cop.1990.UHD.BluRay.2160p.x265.DV.HDR.DDP5.1-MiKEY

Excuse me.

Shithead.

You shouldn't be here.

I know. Listen, you just gotta ask
for at least $1,000, okay?

I'll get as much as I can. You gotta hide.

I mean, his wife takes off with his kid
and a couple of million dollars,

and we won't get a thousand.

Shut up and stay out of sight, okay?

I told him I was coming alone.

Hey, Mr. Crisp.

How's it going?

You said you had
information about my family.

Yeah, yeah, I do.

Well, let's have it.

Well, it's going to cost you.

Like $1,000?

Okay, that's obviously not my final offer,
$750 would be fine.

I mean, more than fine.

Just tell me what you have, Danny,
and I'll take good care of you.

Okay. That sounds fair.

I was doing a delivery for Corky last week
out of state, and I ran into your ex.

How'd she look?

She looked great, Mr. Crisp. Yeah.

She changed her hair and stuff,
but she looked like a million dollars.

In fact, she looked like
about three million dollars.

Did she see you?

No. I was changing a tire,

and suddenly,
there she was across the street,

taking her kid into this school.

My boy?

Looked great.

He looked very healthy.

It's a real nice, healthy place
where they're living.

It snows in winter there.

Danny,

where are they?

At the school where I saw them.

Astoria Elementary School.

That's...

It's in Astoria, Oregon.

All right then.

Did you tell anyone else this?

No. No way.

Hey, I'm not stupid, Mr. Crisp.

You're not?

Danny.

Danny! No!

Danny!

Danny! Get up!

Don't you die on me!

- I didn't kill him. I didn't kill him.
- Was it Crisp?

I don't know. I didn't see anything.

I was in a box over there...

What are you doing?

Hey, hey, hey!

Stop it! Don't do that!

Don't go anywhere.

Let me go!

No! Let me off of him!

I don't like what you've done.
I really don't like it.

It feels terrible, and it looks dreadful.

I'm trying my best.

Maybe your best isn't good enough.

I'm back.

Oh, great. Well, that was fast.

It was easy.

I have some great, exciting,
wonderful news, Mother.

Oh, you always exaggerate, Cullen.

Everything is always great, terrific.

So, what's so great?

I just found out where they're hiding.

Are you serious?
You really know where he is?

Manicure, Mr. Crisp?

Oh, how could I say no to you?

Tell me.

What's happened?

Just let me handle this myself, Mother.

I know what I'm doing.

Everything is under control.

It's all right. I'm a police officer.

Crisp, you're under arrest.

Put your hands on your head slowly
and get up!

Kimble, not again!

Your hands!

They're up. When are you going
to leave me alone?

Drop the gun!
Yeah, that's right. Drop the gun!

Hey, I'm a police officer.
This is an arrest.

This man's crazy. Look at him.

He wants to kill me.
You're just going to stand there?

Freeze!
Oh, jeez!

I'm a cop, you idiot!

I'm Detective John Kimble.
This man is under arrest.

We'll see about that. I'm checking it out.

You can't just walk in here
and put a gun in my face.

I'm trying to get a manicure.

I have witnesses.

I have a witness, too.

It's Murder One this time.

Now you're mine.

The son of a bitch
handcuffed me to a dead man!

- A dead man!
- Come on. Sit down.

All right. Yeah.

Now, did Danny ever say what
Crisp's wife looked like?

NO.

Did he ever say what name
she was using in Oregon?

He didn't say anything.

Look, I just wanna get out of here
and go home.

You will, right after the lineup.

- I'll drive you home afterwards.
- No.

I'll even buy you dinner.

Come on, Cindy. I'll even cook you dinner.
What do you say?

I'm not doing any lineup,
that's what I say.

And there ain't jack shit
you can do about it! Let me out of here.

I've been after Crisp for four years,

and she's gonna let my key witness
walk right out of here?

- I'm going in.
- Kimble, sit down!

Sit down.

- Sit. - Sit.

Now listen to me.

He killed your boyfriend.

All you have to do is point your finger,

and we can put his ass away for 30 years.

He wasn't my boyfriend.
I hardly knew the guy.

I know you're in there.

I know what you want,
but you ain't getting it, ever.

No lineup, no testimony.

So take your handcuffs
and shove 'em up your ass!

Now let me out of here!

Slow down!

Open it and let me out!

O'Hara, meet Kimble.

Kimble's been on this a long time.

Hi.

Let me take care of Cindy.

She'll make Crisp. I guarantee it.

What are you going to do,
handcuff her to the bumper of your car

and take her for a ride?

Let's just say I'm not going to offer
to cook her dinner.

Kimble, hold on a second. I--

Difficult man. Got to get to know him.

Oh, I can't wait.

Hey, baby.

What you mean, "Hey, baby"?

Shit!

Oh, excuse me.

I forgot to introduce myself.

My name is John Kimble...

...and I love my car.

Yo, man, I was just gonna keep an eye
on it for you, all right?

You got a beautiful ride.

Shit. Who does he think he is?

He's lucky I didn't kick his ass.

Open up.

You can't come in.

Thank you.

All right, party's over.
Everyone go home.

Next time, my place.

So who are you, man?

Shit!

I'm the party pooper.

Hi, Cindy.

Do you mind if I sit down?

No. Sit down, man.

Oh, it's so nice to see you again.

What are you doing here, you asshole?

Cindy, I don't like
you using foul language,

not a classy girl like you.

Don't you have anything better to do?

You don't understand.

I have nothing else to do,
and I have nowhere else to go.

Why are you staring at me like that?

I like you, Cindy.

I'm going to be around you a lot.

Days, nights, weekends, holidays.

No. No, you can't.

Yes, I can.

I'm going to hang out with you

until the end of time.

All right, move it in. Let's go.

Step onto the numbers.

Face front.

Everybody, hands to your side.

That's the creep.

Who?

Number five. That's him.

Good. Very good.

Mr. Crisp, you will be remanded
into custody until your trial.

Bailiff, remove the prisoner.

Shh. Don't say anything.
Just take it easy.

I'll take care of it.
Trust me.

You know what to do?

I'm your mother, aren't I?

Mind if I talk to my friend a little bit?

Hey, I'm not talking to anybody
without my lawyer.

He's right in here.

You give me the names
of your drug suppliers and distributors,

and I'll tell the judge what
a nice, cooperative killer you are.

You think the jury's going to convict me
on the testimony of that junkie?

You could be right.

But what about your wife?

You remember her?

All that hard-earned drug money
she stole from you?

How much was it, three million dollars?

I bet she would make
a much better witness.

Kimble, you've wasted years
chasing after me,

and what has it gotten you, hmm?

Nothing.

I'll be out of here in a week,

and you'll still be eating take-out food
in that dump you live in.

Yeah, I know all about you, Kimble.

Without me, you wouldn't even have a life.

My old lady left because of the money.

Yours left because she just couldn't
stand the sight of you.

I've never seen anyone so little
eat so much.

Yeah, I know. I'm hypoglycemic.

If I don't eat regularly,
I get a little nuts.

So, where you from?

Austria.

How long you been a cop?

I've been a cop for 12 years.

My father was a cop, my brother was a cop,

my mother was a cop's wife.

And I have no hobbies.

Good news.

You two are booked on the first flight
out to Portland tomorrow morning.

Now, I want you to locate Crisp's wife
and offer her immunity

in exchange for her testimony against him.

No offense to O'Hallahan,

but this is my case, and I work alone.

He works alone. Not anymore.

She's going in undercover
as a substitute kindergarten teacher.

Not exactly a job for you.

I was a teacher before I joined the force.

Don't worry about it, we'll be fine.

So what do I do?

She locates the kid,
you find the mother and the cash,

and Crisp spends the best years
of his life making license plates.

Bon voyage.

Oh, and, Kimble, the name's O'Hara.

Okay. Here's the wife at 17.
Real name's Rachel Myatt.

She's from Hannibal, Missouri,
class of '76.

She was a cheerleader,
first violin in the school orchestra,

and captain of the girls' softball team.

Her ambition was "To travel,

experience life,
and meet interesting people.”

- Like Crisp.
- Yeah.

Okay.

Relax.

Don't let him get to you.

That's her ten years later.

It's a great shot of an ear.

You get in touch with her parents?

No. They're both dead.

The only relative she's got left
is the kid.

Hey.

Okay. This is the only picture
we have of him.

Cullen Jr., age three months.

That helps much.

It's the best I could do, okay.

Breakfast, sir? Ma'am?

- Please.
- No. No, no.

That's a first.

Listen, I was just thinking,

maybe we should take a wild stab
at getting to know each other

before we have to pretend
we're man and wife.

What do you want to know?

Well, how long have we been married?

A long time.

This way people won't expect us
to talk much to each other.

Hey, give me that!

I want to read it, too. Stop it.

Please? Let me take a look.
No, no, no.

Hey, come here.

If you don't stop
screwing around back there,

this is what I'm gonna do with you.

Oh.

- What's the matter?
- I don't know.

- What's wrong?
- I don't know. I just don't feel so good.

Are you hungry?

I got to get out of here right now.

I got to go. Move, move, move. Move.
Come on.

Get those tree stumps out
of my way before I vomit all over them.

Is your wife okay, sir?

Compared to what?

Maybe it was the burrito.
Or it could've been the sausages.

I don't think it was the crab salad.

It couldn't have been the donuts.

Excuse me.

Oh, I hate feeling like this.

I hate it, too.

Uh-oh.

"Uh-oh," what?

- Uh-oh, pull over.
- Now?

Yeah. Please hurry.

The key! Give me the key!

Do you need a hand?

You okay?

I'm fine.

I'll be fine.

Class starts at nine o'clock
in the morning.

I'll be fine.

Oh, you look much better already.

Oh. Kindergarten, six-year-olds.

That's why I quit teaching, you know.

I got so sick of other people's kids,

I was afraid that I'd never
want to have any of my own.

I have a son.

He's 13.

I remember when he was five.

He lives with his mother and stepfather.

What's the matter?

What is that?

Oh, excuse me.
I forgot to tell you. This is my ferret.

He doesn't bite. Don't worry.

Come on. Come on out.

This is all I need, an obstacle.

A goddamn obstacle.

He sends me an obstacle.

Here.

Oh, God.

Don't worry.

I'm going to make it.

I just need a minute.

I'll be ready in just a minute.

I just got...

Oh, God.

How do I look?

Take off the gun.

That's a good idea.

The little bastards
are going to eat you alive.

Get some rest, and don't worry.

I've been working undercover
for a long time.

They're six-year-olds.
How much trouble can they be?

On second thought,

take the gun.

Matthew...

I sent you to the principal's office
because you punched Jenny.

- But--
- I know. She poisoned your hamsters.

She told me all about it,
and she's very sorry.

And I'm sorry that I didn't believe you.

But you shouldn't punch people.
But she--

I know.

Mr. Kimble,
Miss Schlowski will see you now.

All right, let's go back to class.

Can I help you?

I'm John Kimble,
your new kindergarten teacher.

We were expecting a Miss O'Hara.

There's been a change of plan.

Four weeks into the new semester,

my superintendent told me
I had to replace Mrs. Hagley,

a kindergarten teacher
of 25 years' experience,

with an undercover police officer,
and he wouldn't even tell me why.

I don't suppose you would do me
the courtesy of filling me in.

I can't do that.

Oh. You can't do that.

I'm watching you.

Al I have to do is tell my parents

that you're here
for something to do with the police,

and they'll yank their kids
out of this school so fast,

we'd have to close the place.

And don't you think I won't
if I feel my children are in any danger.

They're not in danger.

I assume
you have some teaching experience.

They wouldn't have sent me otherwise.

Just wait here a minute.

Everybody sit down on the carpet!

Ah! Good morning, everyone.

Good morning, Miss Schlowski.

Your teacher, Mrs. Hagley, had to go
on an important trip for a few days.

Where'd she go?

That doesn't matter.

Did she die?

No, Lowell. She went to see someone.

Did they die?

No, Lowell.

Everyone dies, you know.

I know,

but not for a long, long time.

Now, until Mrs. Hagley comes back,

we have someone special to help.

This is Mr. Kimble,
your new kindergarten teacher.

Now, let's everybody say,
"Good morning, Mr. Kimble."

Good morning, Mr. Kimble.

Good morning.

They're all yours.

I'll be watching you.

Hi.

How are you?

I'm very happy to be here.

First, I would like to
just get to know you.

Quiet.

I'm going to ask you a bunch of questions.

I want to have them answered immediately.

How many of you were born in Astoria?

Come on, raise your hands. Let's see them.

Okay, hmm.

Now, anyone that was not born in Astoria,

somewhere outside, like California,
raise your hands.

Yes.

I need to go to the bathroom.

Okay. You can go.

Boys have a penis. Girls have a vagina.

Thanks for the tip.

Yes?

I need to go to the bathroom,

and I can't get these things off.

I'll get someone to help you.

I'll be right back, okay?

You've learned
that the "E" is often silent

when it immediately follows another vowel.

Now write and say these words--

Oh, um...

Class... Uh, Catherine,

can you take over for me, please?

Thank you.

"E" is the fifth letter
of the alphabet.

Yes, can I help you?

I have a problem.

Mr. Kimble, I need to go real bad.

- First day?
- Yes.

I'll take care of her.

Thank you.

You know, kindergarten is like the ocean.

You don't want to turn your back on it.

Oh. They're okay.

Don't worry. Everything is under control.

NO.

Monsters.

What are you doing with this?

Aren't you going to break it up?

No. Two more days of this, and he'll quit.

Shut up!

Shut up! Shut up!

Shut up.

No. Don't start this.

Oh, no.

Aah!

Attention!

This is your new class mascot.

What happened to your dog?

This is not a dog.

This is a ferret.

What's a ferret?

That's a ferret.

Oh!

If he bites you,
you get rabies and you die.

No. That's not true. He never bites.

Can I pet him?

Sure, but one at a time, okay?

Good. Okay, next one. Come on.

Yes.

Good. Yeah.

Good. Now we're having fun.

What's that supposed to mean?

Mrs. Hagley is a lot better than you.

Is she?

Is she really?

My mom's a teacher in this school,

and she's a lot better than you, too.

Great.

On Monday nights, my mom tutors,
and Mrs. Quinn takes care of me.

She's better than you, too.

Great.

And Frankie, my swimming teacher,

and Gus, my T-ball coach,
are better than you, too.

I really appreciate your honesty.

You happen to know someone
that's not better than me?

I don't know that many people.

John?

Are you there?

How did it go?

Go away.

It went that well, huh?

You take over tomorrow.

And blow our cover?

Can't do it.

They're horrible.

Tell me about it.

He's gay. What kind of a man
teaches kindergarten? He's obviously gay.

Yeah, well... A male kindergarten teacher
Is just not what I'm used to.

Samantha calls him "The Giant."

There he is.

Where, honey?

Holy cow, is that your new teacher?

Yeah.

Oh, my God.

What are you doing?

I don't want him to see me
without my makeup.

None of us are wearing makeup.

You're married.
You're allowed to look like slobs.

Okay. Be a good boy.
I'll be back later on to pick you up.

Good morning, Mr. Kimble.

Good morning.

I told you he was big.

Yeah. Go ahead and play
with the kids, honey.

Hi. I'm Jillian, Sylvester's mom.

I was wondering if you might have
a minute? I'd like to speak with you.

Sure. Please.

Thank you.

A male kindergarten teacher.
That's unusual.

You're not from around here, are you?

No. I'm not.

Neither am I.

Huh.

Anyway...

Um...

I have a small problem.

Yes?

You see, Sylvester's father
doesn't live with us anymore,

and I've just been worried
about Sylvester.

He's been acting a little strange lately.

You know, doing odd things.

Like what?

Well, it seems that he's becoming
a little obsessed with playing with dolls.

You know, it's weird.

I think I can help you with that.

Really?

He uses the dolls
to look up girls' skirts.

I caught him doing it yesterday.

Oh. Oh, well, that's a relief.

But I'll keep an eye on him, okay?

Thank you.

Does Sylvester ever see his father?

No. No, not since he was two.
His father lives in California.

That is far away.

Mmm-hmm.

Well, if you give me his name and number,

I could talk to him about
taking more interest in his son.

That's very kind of you,
but I don't think so.

But it's kind of tough on Sylvester,
don't you think?

NO.

No, what's tough on Sylvester is the fact
that his father left us for another man.

Are you married, Mr. Kimble?

No, I'm not.

He's not married, Mom!

Welcome to Astoria,
the single-parent capital of America.

Thank you for your time.

"I pledge allegiance to the flag

of the United States of America,

and to the republic for which it stands,

one nation under God,

indivisible

with liberty and justice for all.”

Are these all your lunches?

You mean you eat other people's lunches?

Stop it!

Now we're going to do
something extremely fun.

We're going to play
a wonderful game called

"Who is my daddy and what does he do?"

Yes?

Is your daddy a fireman?

He's probably big. Is he a wrestler?

Is he a basketball coach?

No, no, no, no, no.

What's the matter?

I have a headache.

It might be a tumor.

It's not a tumor!

It's not a tumor at all.

What I meant was you tell me,
who is your daddy and what does he do?

Oh.

Get it?

Okay. We start right here. You.

My dad repairs wrecked cars
driven by women who are pinheads.

My dad doesn't do anything
since the crash.

My dad gives money to people
that doesn't have money,

and then people use that money,

and then they give other money back

and they give the same amount
of money back to my dad.

My dad doesn't live with us anymore.

He lives in New York and drives a taxi.

My mom hopes he's gonna die real soon.

My dad watches TV all day long.

My dad works on computers,

and he's, um, the boss of his company.

And, um, he has a mustache and a beard.

Mmm-hmm.

Yeah.

He doesn't have that much hair...

And he... His head is so big
that he can't wear any hats.

My dad's divorced.

My mom's divorced.

My dad, um, is a psychologist,

and he helps people that are hurt, or lost
their feelings, and, um, that's it.

Our mom says that our dad
IS a real sex machine.

Good.

I don't know what my dad does.

I haven't seen him in a long time.

He lives in France.

My dad is a gynecologist,
and he looks at vaginas all day long.

Thank you. Very good.

Okay. Next, uh...

What's his name, with his back to me?

His name's Zach Sullivan.

He doesn't like anyone to talk to him.

He's a poo-poo head.

Yeah, he's a poo-poo face.

He's a ca-ca poo-poo.

He's a poo-poo ca-ca.

Poo-poo ca-cal

Poo-poo ca-cal

Poo-poo ca-cal

Quiet. That's enough.

Hey, Zach.

Did your daddy teach you this game?

Come on, Zach. Let's all play together.
It's so much more fun.

Leave me alone!

What's that?

It's a fire alarm!

Come on, come on.

Everything together! Come on.

I'm on fire!

Come on. All together!

I'm on fire!

Very straight. Very straight.

Come on, come on.
Get over there together.

Everything together. Come on.

Come on. Quiet.

Quiet! Come on.

Shh! Quiet.

Well, we're all glad
the kindergarten class could join us.

At four minutes,
you should be ashamed of yourselves.

All the other grades,
your times were an improvement,

but they're still not good enough.

I'm very disappointed.

All right, let's get back into school.

Mrs. Sullivan!

Mrs. Sullivan!

So the doctor says
it's a stomach flu.

I'm fine. And I can eat anything I want.

Let's find a restaurant.

Listen, can we talk business
for a minute?

Yeah, sure.

There are 14 boys in the classroom.

So far I have three possible suspects,
one likely.

Here's a picture. You listening?

- Yeah, I'm listening.
- Okay, here.

His name's Zach Sullivan.
What do you think?

Yeah, he's cute.
Doesn't anybody eat around here?

Listen, he's a dead ringer
for Crisp. Look.

Maybe. Come on, John. I'm hungry.

Yes, Mr. Tap and a table for two.
Thank you very much.

Two hot dogs.

Two hot dogs?

Mr. Kimble! Mr. Kimble!

Dominic.

- It's him, Mom.
- Oh, yes.

Joyce.

Hello, Joyce.

Dominic has been such a great help.
He's a good kid.

Yeah.
Who's that?

- Dominic.
- Who?

Her.

Oh, that? Uh, that is, uh...

I am his sister.

- Oh, really?
- Yeah.

I would never have guessed.

Oh, yeah. Well, sometimes you have
to excuse my brother.

He has no manners at all.

My name is Ursula.
It's wonderful to meet you.

I'm visiting here from Austria.

I'm Joyce Palmieri.
I work at John's school.

Ah.

- And this is Dominic.
- Hello, Dominic.

Nice to meet you.
Ah. Nice to meet you, too.

Would you like to join us for dinner?

- No. - Ja.

Ja.

Yes, of course. That would be great.

Hi. There will be four of us.

Table 27.

Why did you tell her you were my sister?

Relax, butch.
The love doctor is here.

Come to me.
I want to start.

Okay. I want a rib eye steak with
mashed potatoes and a large green salad.

Oh, no. Wait a minute. Wait a minute.

I want to start
with the spicy chicken wings.

Ooh. They are not the tiny, bitsy ones
without meat on them, are they?

Actually, it's quite a large serving.

Ah, good.

Ooh, good arms.

And a large bowl of the clam chowder.

Uh, and the blueberry pie with
ice cream for dessert. Ja.

I like how they talk.

So, I've been trying to get
to know the parents,

but some of them are avoiding me.

Some of the parents
are like that.

It's a strange town that way,
especially with new arrivals.

What do you mean?

Well, I think a lot of people
that come to small towns

are trying to get away from something,
or they're hiding something.

Like what?

Well, for example, what brought you here?

Me? Well, there was an opening
for a kindergarten teacher.

Yeah, but what made you become
a kindergarten teacher?

I mean, it is a bit unusual.

John is a bit unusual.

- Well...
- YOU are.

I was born in Austria. My father was
a teacher. My mother was a teacher.

So is Ursula.

Ja.

We have a tradition in Austria where
we follow the footsteps of our parents.

So, when I moved to this country,

I got a job teaching geography
and physical education in Arizona,

and then I coached basketball
at an all-girls school in Rhode Island,

but none of it made me really happy.

Why weren't you happy?

Ja. Why weren't you happy?

Well, I got tired of teaching teenagers.

Because by the time they came to me,

I felt there wasn't much
I could do with them.

I realized that the real action
is in kindergarten.

How long have you been
teaching kindergarten?

It's my second day.

Oh.

Ooh, excuse me, but it's good. It is good.

Thanks again. It was fun.

Nice to meet you.

- Thank you.
- Bye.

I had a great time.

Ja, me, too.

Well, Kimble,
I think you scored.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

What are you talking about?

The only reason why I'm interested in this
woman is because she works at the school.

She knows the children and the parents.

Kimble, if you were any stiffer,
we could take you surfing.

Now, I know you like that woman.
What is your problem?

The only problem I've got
is that I'm doing your job.

You should be cleaning up the paint,

you should be reading stories
about bears that go shopping.

It's your job, and I'm stuck with it.

- Yeah. You are.
- That's right. I am.

Look, you're going to be
out of here in a few days.

You told me yourself
you had a few good leads.

You're gonna be back to dealing
with junkies and murderers in no time.

They're pushing me around.

Who?

The kids.

They're walking all over me.

Listen, Kimble. You got to handle this
like any other police situation.

You walk into it showing fear,
you're dead,

and those kids know you're scared.

No fear.

No fear.

Today we're going
to play a new, fun game.

It's called "police school.”

I'm going to be your sheriff.

You're going to be my deputy trainees.

Come on. Stop whining.

You kids are soft. You lack discipline.

Well, I've got news for you.

You are mine now. You belong to me!

You're not going to have
your mommies behind you anymore

and wipe your little tushies.

Oh, no.

It's time now to turn
this mush into muscles.

No more complaining. No more, "Mr. Kimble,
I have to go to the bathroom." Nothing.

There is no bathroom!

Now, the first thing
the deputy trainees have to learn

is to freeze whenever you hear this.

Now, the next time you hear this whistle,

each one of you get one toy.

How many?

One!

Good. Then bring it
back to the carpet, pronto.

Ready?

Wait for it.

Wait for it.

Sit down.

Ready?

Go quickly. Get your toy.

Go. Go for it.

Yes. Very fast.

Good. Quickly. Bring the toy back.
Bring the toy back to the carpet.

Bring it back to the carpet.

Quick, quick, quick. Back to the carpet.

Quickly.

Emma.

Emma, take your toy back to the carpet.

I'm not a policeman. I'm a princess.

Take your toy back to the carpet.

I'm not a policeman! I'm a princess.

Take it back!

All right.

Very good.

You did very well.

Now we're going to play another game.

When you hear two whistle blows,

each one of you take your toy back
where you got it from,

and come right back to the carpet.

How many whistle blows?

Two!

Good. Ready?

Go.

Come on.

Come right back to the carpet.

Yes. It works. This is great.

Faster, faster. Come on. Yes. Come back.

Terrific. This is working. Great, great.

I mean, you're very good deputies.

Your sheriff is proud of you.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

Wait for me! Wait for me!

Down. Up. Down.

Yes, yes, yes! You've got it.

Yes, Wanda. Good.

Very good.

Big circles. Big circles. Good.

Now do the same thing. Way back.
And down in big circles. Big circles.

Yes.

This is a fire drill!

This is a fire drill.

Run to the door.

Dominic, don't forget Ferret.
Line up at the door.

Yes. It's a fire drill. Come on.

Oh, this is terrible.

Come on. Come on.

Twenty-nine,

thirty,

thirty-one,

thirty-two,

thirty-three...

One more. Come on. Down and up.
Come on. Yes!

Yes! Zach is the winner. Give him a hand!
Come on, you guys.

March, two, three, four.
March, two, three, four.

Swing your arms, two, three, four.

Swing them high, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four.

One, two, three, four. March.

Wow.

One, two, three, four.

Reading, writing, arithmetic.

Reading, writing, arithmetic!

Too much homework makes me sick.

Too much homework makes me sick!

When it's time to pass the test...

When it's time to pass the test...

Kindergarten is the best.

Kindergarten is the best.

All right. Take your milk.

It makes you big and strong.

It's story time, Mr. Kimble.

All right.

We all like this one, and if you read us
a story now, everybody will go to sleep.

All right.

I used to read this to my son.

What's his name?

Who?

Your son.

Oh, Alex is his name.

Where is he?

He lives with his mother.

You see, his mother and I, we are...

Divorced. I know.

What's a divorce?

It's when your daddy
gets to live someplace else

and comes over to take you places,

and your mommy says he's a deadbeat.

No. It's when the daddy doesn't want
to see his little boy anymore.

That's not what it is.

Why don't you want to see
your little boy? Was he bad?

No, he was not bad.

It wasn't his fault at all.

You see, his mommy and I, we just--

Just sit down, okay?

Let me just start reading.

Why don't you all lie down?

Okay.

Good. And rest.

"If you were a bird and lived on high,

you'd lean on the wind
when the wind came by.

You'd say to the wind
when it took you away,

that's where I wanted to go today.

Where am I going? I don't quite know.

What does it matter where people go?

Down to the wood where the bluebells grow.

Anywhere. Anywhere. I don't know."

Hi.

Hi.

I didn't mean to startle you.

I must have dozed off.

I can't believe you got them all to sleep.

I worked them hard.

I was wondering
if you'd like to come

to my place for dinner tomorrow night.

I would like that.

Yes.

Great. Well, here are the directions.

How about 6:30, 7:007?

That would be fine.

What?

Um...

You... You've got a little mustache.

Oh, it must be from the milk.

Well, I'd better get back to class.

I'll see you tomorrow.

See you tomorrow.

Freeze!

No!

NO.

This is Henry Shoop, my fiance.

Hi.

Your fiancé?

Yeah, my fiancé.

Henry, this is obviously my partner,
John Kimble.

Oh, jeez. Uh...

- Hi.
- How you doing?

Let me just get this,
and I'll be right out.

Yeah.
Oh!

It's okay, honey.

I'll be right out.

It's my birthday.

Well, congratulations.

Oh, thanks. He came all the way
up here just to surprise me.

And he made me my favorite. Pasta e olio.

I love you, Henry.

I love you, too, Phoebes.

Uh... Well, I've got to head back tonight.

I've got to work.

Henry's a chef.

I'm a chef.

You're marrying a chef?

I'm marrying a great chef.

That figures.

You mean that, a great chef?

Of course I meant it.
You're a genius, Henry.

Not just a good chef?

Well, listen, it was nice to meet you.
Congratulations. Happy birthday.

John, would you take this out, please?

It wasn't overcooked?

You're the best.

It wasn't a little overcooked?

No. Al dente. I loved it.
Just the way I like it.

Zach.

Excuse me.
I'm John Kimble, Zach's teacher.

- I didn't know he was following me.
- It's okay.

Hi. I've been leaving messages
on your machine.

I'm sorry. Things have been kinda hectic.

What about now?

Uh...

Go for a little walk, Zach. Your teacher
and I have to talk for a minute. Okay?

Uh...

I know what this is about.

I suppose you saw
the bruises on Zach's legs?

My husband has started
counseling about this.

He's been going for three weeks now.

Please don't bring the school system
into it. It will only make matters worse.

He's beating you, too?

If he wasn't going to counseling,
I could see the point of saying something.

But I'm sure there's not gonna be
any more occurrences.

You won't say anything, will you?

Please?

If he does it again, I press charges.

Zach.

You got the stuff?

Thanks, man.

Here, lady. I gave her your stuff.
Now, where's the rest of my money?

Who are you, old lady?

Your fairy godmother.

Come in.

Hi. It took me all day, but I found out
that Zach Sullivan and his mother

- aren't related to Crisp.
- Aren't related to Crisp.

I just found out.

Oh. Well, I got a bottle of wine
for your big date...

Oh, it's not a date,
it's not a date, I know.

But we don't want Joyce
to think that now, do we?

Thanks. I don't think it's a good idea.

Why not?

Quickest way to slip up
doing undercover work

is to start doing things
that you normally wouldn't do.

Wait a minute.

Do you mean to tell me that you wouldn't
take a bottle of wine to a woman

who's invited you over for dinner?

Of course you would. You know you would.
And flowers as well. Here you go.

She'll love them.

Well, here we are.

Wow. This is quite a place.

They must be paying you a lot more
than they're paying me.

Well, I wish it was my house.
It belongs to a friend of mine.

After the divorce,
he said Dominic and I could stay here

in exchange for keeping the place up.

You must have nice friends.

Yes, I do.

Dinner won't be ready for a few minutes.

Can you start a fire?

I don't think it should be a problem.

Yeah, I'll show you where the wood is.

All right.

Come on. Come on!

Right here.

In here.

This is my secret hiding spot.

Wow. This is amazing.

I made it myself.

- What's this?
- Don't touch that!

It's a laser, and it'll burn
a hole right through you.

Okay. I'll be careful.

Oh, don't shoot.

- Boom! Boom!
- Don't shoot.

I put up these lasers to protect us.

To protect you from what?

The bad people.

Do you want to see something else?

Come on.

What?

See that?

You mean the tower?

I'm going to plant one of my lasers
on that antenna.

But I'll have to do it at night.

Otherwise the bad people
will know where it is.

Last one to the table is a rotten banana!

Hey, honey. You guys had fun?

Yeah.
Be right out!

What you doing in there?

I'm lost. Where is the dining room?
This house is huge.

Follow me, silly.

These are beautiful pictures
of you and Dominic.

Thank you.

When I was putting Dominic to bed,
he mentioned you had a son, too.

That's right. But now I'm divorced.

I'm very lucky because my ex
got remarried to a very nice man.

He's really good to my son.

I get to see a lot of him.

What about your ex-husband?
Does he see Dominic often?

Uh, no. After the divorce,
he moved back to France.

What about child support and alimony?

I mean, does he take care of you?

I'm sorry about being so personal.

I was so glad to see him go,
I didn't worry about that part.

Dominic doesn't even remember him.

I prefer it that way.

Are you sure?

Yeah.

Why?

Well, Dominic was talking to me
about having to move around a lot

to keep the bad people away.

Bad people?

Something about that he had to leave
in the middle of the night

and leave his toys behind.

Oh, God.

I thought he'd forgotten about that.

I'm sorry. I didn't want to upset you.

It's not your fault.

The truth is, my ex-husband
is a walking nightmare.

He didn't leave us, we left him.

He found out where we were,
and he tried to kidnap Dominic.

He doesn't know where we are now,
and I'd like to keep it that way.

Of course. I'm glad he's in France
and doesn't live nearby.

He doesn't live in France.

I told Dominic that he lived in France.

I didn't know who my ex-husband was
when I married him.

I was young and stupid,
and I made a mistake.

I don't want Dominic to pay for it.

Look, nobody around here
knows anything about this.

I can't even believe I told you.

You have to promise me
you won't tell anyone.

You can trust me.

That's very good. Perfect.
All right. Let's try it again.

Mary, you first.

Four scores and seven years ago.

Four scores and seven years ago.

Our forefathers brought...

Four fathers?

Mr. Kimble, did Lincoln have four fathers?

Uh...

I had three fathers.

One named Walt, two named Ralph.

Did Lincoln have four mothers?

As a matter of fact, he had two mothers.

Unfortunately, the first one died.

I knew it.

Um... Okay.

Let's take a break. Come on.

I want you to walk around in a circle. Go.

Start. Come on.

Well, Joyce's story
about the house checked out.

It belongs to a guy in San Diego

who only uses it for two weeks
during the ski season.

She's got under $1,000 in the bank,
no safe deposit box, no stocks, no bonds,

no other assets under
the name Joyce Palmieri.

Her teacher's salary is less
than what I make, which is pathetic.

Keep looking. Check for offshore accounts
under Dominic's name--

She doesn't live like a woman
with millions of dollars.

She doesn't even seem the type.

Kimble, this might not be her.

It's got to be her.

Why? Because she doesn't want to have
anything to do with her ex-husband?

I know it's her.

Know what I think?

I think you want it to be her.

You really like her,
and it's scaring you to death.

Excuse me!

Surprise!

Ladies!

Ladies, surprise.

Obviously, I'm not into baking cakes,

so I brought these little things
to donate for the raffle prizes.

A white horse!

Who the hell is that?

She's the one
I was telling you about.

Her husband ran away with another guy.

It's been terrible for her.

You're not getting mellow on me, are you?

Three, four.

Hi.
One, two, three--

Hi.

Come on. One, two, three, four.

Come on. Go, go.

I see they stuck you with
the old Gettysburg Address this year.

They sure did.

Company, halt!

Um...

About last night...

I've been thinking about it, and...

I'm glad I told you all those things.

So am 1.

Um, I... I better get going.

- Yeah. I have to get going, too.
- Yeah.

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

See you tomorrow at the fair.

I'm looking forward to it.

What are you looking at?

Shh!

March! One, two, three, four.
One, two, three--

I was just talking to the teacher,
that's all.

Yeah. Don't laugh.

Okay. I'm proud of you.
Keep going.

I'm sorry Zach's late.
The car wouldn't start.

You be a good boy. I love you.

Hi, champ.

Oh!

What's the matter?

Oh, no.

I fell down again.

Hey, wait a minute.

Uh...

I forgot to close the door
to the basement, and Zach had a bad fall.

The doctor says it looks much worse
than it really is.

Oh, sure. You all say the same thing,
"The kid fell down the stairs.”

Don't you have anything better
to say than that?

It's true!

Look, I don't have
to justify myself to you!

You don't have any right
talking to me like that.

Hi, how are you doing?

You must be the Mr. Kimble
we hear so much about.

You hit the kid, I hit you.

You bastard!

Oh, you're not worth it.

I'm pressing charges against you.

Excuse me, everybody.

I'm sorry. I shouldn't have hit the man,
especially in front of the children.

It was a mistake.

I checked you out.

There is no record of you ever
having taught at any public school,

in California or anywhere else.

Mr. Kimble, you have no
teaching experience whatsoever, do you?

Someone finally noticed.

I thought the introduction of a ferret
was a horrible idea,

but the children seemed to like it.

I thought the use of your police whistle
was outrageous but--

That's all I could think of.

Please allow me to finish.

Sorry.

But it worked.

I have no idea what kind of police officer
you are,

but you're a very good teacher.

Thank you.

Now, will you tell me something?
Don't lie.

What did it feel like
to hit that son of a bitch?

It felt great.

Yeah.

Well, tomorrow morning.

Bright and early.

Thank you.

Yeah.

Yeah, that's her.

And there goes our goddamn case.

Tell O'Hara and Kimble their witness
is dead, so Crisp is going to walk.

We want their asses back here.

We've got a lot of other cases to clear.

O'Hara says they think
they've located the wife.

Located the money?

She said they're looking into it.

Bullshit.

Have them tell the wife we're letting
Crisp go, and he knows where she is.

If she wants police protection,
she better come up with the money.

Yes, sir.

Sorry it took so long, Cullen.

Hey, you're looking great.

I love you, Mother.

We're going to be a family again, son.

Go!

Four score and seven years ago...

Four score and seven years ago...

...our forefathers brought
forth on this continent...

...our forefathers brought
forth on this continent...

...a new nation...

...a new nation...

...conceived in liberty...

...conceived in liberty...

...and dedicated to the proposition...

...and dedicated
to the proposition...

...that all men are created equal...

...that all men are created equal...

...and that government...

...and that government...

...of the people...

...by the people...

...and for the people...

...shall not perish from this earth.

Thank you very much.

Oh!

I'd like to introduce you
to our kindergarten teacher.

He came to us as a substitute teacher,

and he's proven to be a wonderful asset.

Let's welcome him into our community

and hope that he considers
staying on a permanent basis.

Ladies and gentlemen,

Mr. John Kimble.

Nice town.

Hmm.

Ah! Smell that fresh air.

We should think about
buying something up here,

like some log cabin in the woods
near a lake.

Kids love that outdoor kind of stuff.

I'll be in the pharmacy, Cullen.

Try not to step in anything.

Yeah, I'd really like to help you.

I think we're pretty much
out of the race cars, unless... Yeah.

This is the last one.

Um...

It's still in great shape.

If you don't mind waiting,
I'll just wrap it up for you.

I'll knock ten percent off the price.

Whoa, excuse me. This is your lucky day.
I have a better idea.

I'll pay you twice what he's charging.

I promised my boy I'd get him
one of these.

Yeah. Well, I'd love to help you,
but my kid's been bugging me

for one of these
ever since Christmas. I'm sorry.

I'll pay you four times what it's worth.

You can get your kid
something even better.

Sorry. Hey, listen. Can you gift-wrap it?

- It's a birthday present.
- Sure, yeah.

Hanna, could you wrap that for me, please?

I tried. No harm in trying.

Tourists.

Great, Dominic. You're doing well.

I'll wait right over here for you, okay?

Okay.

Great day, huh?

We've run out of time.

We've got to press Joyce
and we've got to press her now.

What do you mean?

- Cindy OD'd last night.
- Shit.

They released Crisp this morning.
He's probably on his way here now.

- No.
- And even better.

Salazar told me I had to tell you this.

If Joyce is Crisp's wife,

she's got to cooperate
and tell us about the money,

or she gets no police protection.
Nice, huh?

Bastard.

Ursula, how are you?

What?

Listen, I've got to tell you the truth.

Her name's not Ursula.

She's not my sister.

I beg your pardon?

We're not who you think we are.

What is this?

We're police officers.

We know who you are...

Rachel.

This is some kind of joke, right?

No. This is no joke.
You took three million dollars.

No. I think--

Crisp knows where you are.
He could be here any minute.

Where's Dominic?

We can offer you immunity
for your testimony,

you won't go to jail,
but we need you to help us.

Where's Dominic?

He's on a pony, he's fine.

The only way we can offer you protection
is if you tell us where the money is.

There is no money, you son of a bitch.

There never was!

No, it's not fair!

I'm not finished yet!

The bad people have found us again.
Please do what I say.

Let's talk about this.
What do you mean, "there's no money"?

Why are you mad at Mr. Kimble?

- Because he's a jerk.
- Please let me help you.

Leave me alone!

Joyce, wait! Wait!

If you didn't take the money,
then why is he after you?

He doesn't want me. He wants Dominic.

She's going to run again.

Yeah.

Unless we do something about it.

Yeah.

Hey, snap out of it!

Daryl. Daryl.

I'm sorry. I wanted
to give you a second chance.

$200 cash.

What is wrong with you, mister?

I'm still not getting through to you,
am I, Daryl?

Mother, got this great surprise
for Junior.

That'll be $57.90.

$57.90.

Children's aspirin,
children's decongestant, antihistamine.

A thermometer?

There's a lot of flu going around
this time of year, isn't that so?

It is the season.

The boy's not sick.

Doesn't hurt to take precautions.

Mother, you are going
to make him sick.

You stuffed all this crap
down my throat for years,

and there was nothing wrong with me.

That's why there was nothing wrong
with you.

Now, how can you argue with that?

Joyce!

Joyce! Dominic!

You bastard! Where's Dominic?

I don't know. What happened?

Oh, you led him to us.
If he has Dominic, I'll kill you.

- Stop it!
- Let go of me!

We'll find him. Stop it.

we'll find him.

we'll find him.

Dominic!

Did he say anything before he left?

I don't know. He said something
about going to get his lasers.

Lasers? I think I know where he is.

Aah! Aah!

Help! Help!

Somebody! Help!

Oh, Dominic, hold on!

- Hold this. I'll get him down.
- Be careful!

Help!

Just hold on. I'm right here.

Good boy.

All right. Just hold on.

Okay. Just hold on.

Oh, good. Okay.

I was going to put the lasers
in the antenna.

I know. Don't worry about anything now.
Okay?

I got you. All right.
Just hold on tight now.

Hold on tight, okay?

Good.

If I lost Dominic,
I don't think I could go on living.

You're not going to lose him.

That's right. I'm not.

Cullen told everybody I stole his money,

that way all these creeps will be
looking for us to collect a big reward.

You don't know what he's like.

Oh, yes, I do. I know him well.

That's why I don't want him
to get his hands on you and Dominic.

I can't trust you,
I can't trust anybody.

You can trust me.

Oh, yeah? That's what you said before.

And you turned out to be a cop.

I... I didn't mean to hurt you.

I wish I was a kindergarten teacher,

but I'm not.

I'm a cop. That's all I know how to be.

I have to get out of here.

You have a son.

If you were me, you'd do the same thing.

I have a son I've hardly seen
in the last seven years.

I don't mean anything to him.

My ex-wife got remarried.

She doesn't want me
to be part of his life.

I lost my family.

I should never have let it happen.

Why are you telling me all of this?

I don't want to lose you.

I don't want to lose Dominic.

I swear you will never have to run
from him again.

Don't worry about anything, okay?

We're going to be right across the hall.

Everything's going to be fine, Joyce.

We just want to be extra careful.

Thanks.

Don't worry.

All right, all right. Settle down.

Good morning.

Good morning, Mr. Kimble.

Sit down.

It's very nice to see you all again.

Meet my very good friend, Phoebe O'Hara.

Good morning, Phoebe.

Now, Miss O'Hara is going to talk to you
about something very important.

So I want you to pay real attention
to what she has to say, okay?

Remember, no fear.

Thanks.

Yeah?

Boys have a penis. Girls have a vagina.

Well, you taught them the basics.

That's important.

Okay, now, today we're going to talk about
something else that's really important.

Today we're gonna talk about strangers.

Like let's say you're at home,
and a stranger knocks on the door,

you should never answer the door. Never.

Because we never talk to strangers.

Okay, why don't we all say that together.

We never talk to strangers.

Right.

How about kids? Can we talk to kids?

Yeah, it's okay. You can talk to kids.
That's all right.

What about dogs?

Huh?

Can we talk to dogs?

Yeah, you can talk to dogs. That's okay.

But what you can't do,

what you must never, ever,
ever, ever, ever, ever do is...

Never talk to strangers.

On the kindergarten level,

we try to emphasize the three C's,

caring, courtesy and courage.

Courage.

That's my philosophy, too.

Are you a single parent, Mr. Green?

No, my wife had to stay behind in Phoenix
to complete the sale of our home.

She asked me to check out the schools
before we committed to buying a home here.

Most kindergarten children can't read yet.

My son can.

Really? He reads at six? That's good.

And writes. I taught him myself.

He sounds like a very special child.

Yes, he is. He's a great athlete.

Here's what you've been waiting for.
The kindergarten.

Have a look.

Oh, Dominic, Dominic,

Dominic is king of the mountain!

Way to go, Dominic.

Here's your crown.
Congratulations, Dominic.

The king of Mount Kimble!

Dominic.

Ahh!

He looks a little odd,
but he's a wonderful teacher.

Yes, I'm sure he is.

Did you see Cullen Jr.?

Yeah, yeah.

She calls him Dominic.

She'd always wanted to name him Dominic.

What a dumb name.

Put that cigar out.
It's unhealthy for the kid.

Then you make
your airplane go up into the clouds.

- Check it out.
- Right.

Okay, stay calm.

Okay, it's probably a fire drill.

Oh, man.

Kimble, the hallway's full of smoke.

Okay, this is a fire drill.
Come on. Come on.

This is the real thing now.

Just the way we practiced it.

Two-by-two. Calm. Go out there.

Fast. Just the way we practiced it.

Come on.

Come on.

It's only water. Don't be scared.

Stay close to the wall. Let's go.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Dominic, stay close to me, okay?

Come on. Stay close to me.

Stay behind me.
Don't get separated.

Aah!

Are you all right?

Come on. Let's go.

Dominic, wait!

Dominic!

Dominic!

Help! Somebody help me!

Help!

Stranger!

Stranger!

Stranger!

Stranger!

Dominic! Where's Dominic?

Dominic!
Stranger!

Okay, stay together.
Stay together.

Stay together. Hold on to your partner.

Okay, now don't lag behind.

Hold on to my hand.

Stay together.

Where's Dominic?

- He's inside. Kimble's looking for him.
- Oh, my God.

Joyce! Joyce!

- Help! Help!
- Shh!

It's okay. It's okay.
I'm not going to hurt you.

I'm not going to hurt you.
Help!

It's okay.

I'm a fireman.

I help people.

Well, where's your hat?

My hat?

I love this.

I can't fool my own boy.
He's just six years old.

You're right. I'm no jerk fireman.

I'm going to tell you something, Dominic.

It's going to be hard
for you to understand,

but you got to believe me.

I'm your father, Dominic.

Your father.

Don't you recognize me?

- No.
- Sure you do. It's me.

Don't you remember
Twinkle, twinkle, little star?

Look, look. See?
We have the same kind of hands.

Don't you remember?

You're not my father.
My father lives in France.

Oh, your mother told you that,
but that's not true, Dominic!

I'm your father!

I've been searching for you
for five long years.

Help! Help!

Dominic, I'm your father.

You're gonna have to learn to trust me
and do what I say. Do you understand?

Freeze!

Don't you know the building is on fire?

- We thought it was another drill.
- Yeah.

Well, get out!

Yes, sir.

Whoa, whoa, honey.
Whoa! That's a fire in there.

Yeah, I know. I got a kid in there.
I got to get inside.

- No way.
- Look, man, I'm a cop.

Well, if I ever need a ticket fixed,
I'll call you, sweetheart.

- In the meantime, stay the hell out.
- Ah, come on!

- Hey! Out! Go on.
- All right.

Quiet, you hear me? Quiet.

No!

Rachel!

- Let go of me!
- Just what I need.

Please, Cullen, let him go.

Let him go!

How the hell do you get out of here?

Please, please, don't do this!

You're scaring him!

Scared? Of course he's scared.

You told him all these lies about me.

My son doesn't even know me
because of you.

Listen to me! God, just listen.

I'm his father! You stole him from me!

Please, don't do this. Give him back.

Don't touch him!

Dominic, I had to do it!

I didn't want to do it. She made me do it.

Everything's gonna be okay, Dominic.

Dominic?

Come back.

We're getting out of here. Dominic?

We're gonna start a whole new family.

Dominic!

Gotcha!

I really love you. Do you understand that?
Do you?

Tell me you understand that. Tell me.

Say it. Say it!

I understand.

Daddy.

Daddy.

Kimble, hold it! Right there.
No! What are you doing?

Drop it! Hurry!

Don't. Don't.

He's not your hostage. He's your son.

Drop it. On the floor.

You'll do this to your own son? Huh?

Drop it! I'm losing it! Hurry!

Relax, okay? I'm putting it down.

- Hurry!
- Here!

Here it is. Here it is.

Just don't harm the boy, okay?

Good. Good. That's smart.

All right.

Why don't you let the boy go now?

The boy is mine! He's my boy!

You get your own goddamn family!

No!

Are you okay?

I'm okay. I'm okay. Get Dominic.

Okay. Dominic!

Dominic!

Where's my grandson?

I don't know.

Where's my grandson?

Go to hell.

That's where you're going,
you son of a bitch!

You're not so tough
without your car, are you?

Mr. Kimble, are you all right?

Oh, I hate this.

Nah, he doesn't want to eat that.

He's a tough guy.

Tough guys don't eat Jell-0.

I'll come back later.

Hi.

Hi. How you feeling?

Much better.

- How about you?
- Mmm. I'll live.

Man, you gotta check out of here.
This stuff will kill you.

Just don't throw up on me.

I'm not going to throw up on you,
but I am going to kiss you.

Phoebe.

Thanks.

Thanks, partner.

Sure.

Hey. How's everybody feeling today?

Listen, I brought some goodies for you.
Oh, did I do that?

- Henry, give me the flowers.
- Thank you, honey.

I got some goodies and...

Oh, I got it caught.

And, uh, a little something
I cooked up myself for you.

Henry, I almost didn't recognize you
with all your clothes on.

You know, you look pretty good yourself.

The leg, the leg!

Oh, did I-- I'm sorry.
Oh, honey.

The wedding, the wedding.

Yeah. Uh...

You're coming to the wedding, right?

Is it safe?

I wouldn't miss this for the world.

So...

Where do we send the invitation?

Hmm?

They're all yours.

Hi, kids.

Mr. Kimble!

I'm back.

...didn't join the union until...

Class, excuse me.

Uh-oh. They're going to do it.