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( drumroll )

( rousing orchestral
fanfare playing )

( fanfare ends )

( funky disco beat plays )

( clinking )

( clinking )

( clinking )

♪ Indulging inaccuracy ♪

♪ I'm picking apart
my friend Lizzie ♪

♪ Throw another word on me
and watch me hurl it back ♪

♪ I know you, I swear I do ♪

♪ You're just like me,
you're sipping a cup of pity ♪

♪ Ah... ♪

♪ Did I forget to mention
I'm the center of attention ♪

♪ In my universe
my pain's my pension ♪

♪ Ooh... ♪

♪ I know you, I swear I do ♪

♪ You're just like me, you're
sipping a cup of dreams ♪

( grunting )

♪ Yeah... ♪

♪ Soul sloshing,
don't shush me ♪

♪ Just listen to me, pretty
little kitty in the sky ♪

( grunts )

( grunting )

♪ Sweet is my... surprise ♪

♪ Oh... ♪
( grunting )

( panting )

( marker squeaking )

( phone rings musically )

Oh, no.

( ringing musically )

( ringing continues )

( gasps )
( clinking )

( ringing continues )

( clanking )
( whooshing )

( clanking )
( whooshing )

( grunts )

( ringing continues )
( grunts )

Hi, Mom.

Hello, Madeline.
What are you doing?

Uh... homework.

Over spring break?

( on phone ):
You're not climbing, are you?

'Cause you know I don't
want you to be climbing.

No, Mom, I'm not climbing.

Mrs. Phillips, they've
been waiting for you.

Just... I'm sorry,
just one second.

Um, sweetie, I'm going
to be a little late.

So I'm going
to need you to...

Pick up Max from day care.
Surprise.

Yeah, it's not going
to be forever, sweetheart.

It's, it's just until

I finish this project.

All right. I'll be right down.

Down?

Over.

You know what I mean.

Okay.
I'll see you a little later.

I love you.

MAN:
Good afternoon, Mrs. Phillips.

Nice of you to join us.

Are you aware that
your security company's

deadline for getting
my bank on line

was 23 hours ago?!

Uh... Mr. Brisbane,
I-I did inform you

that due to the age
of the building

that we might encounter...

The primary shareholders

will be here for the opening
of the bank next Friday night.

Mr. Brisbane,
as I have said,

the system will not
have been tested,

and I cannot in any kind
of good conscience...

That party will take place,
Mrs. Phillips,

with or without your consent.

This is one of the most
complex installs...

Hartmann, don't tell me
how to run my bank, all right?

You work for me,

remember?

Now,

when I turn around,
both of you will be gone.

( chair squeaking )

( engines roaring )

ANNOUNCER:
And the race is under way!

( indistinct announcement
over P.A. system )

( engines roaring )

ANNOUNCER:
Lap 13, and here's the lineup:

Number 16, Eric the Obliterator,
still out in front,

followed by 25...

( engines roaring )

( engines roaring )

Number 11, Bad Chad,
is into the pits!

( crowd cheering )

They go into turn number one.

♪ ♪

( engine roaring )

♪ ♪

ANNOUNCER:
Here we go.

Hey, retard!

I'm losing the race 'cause you
don't know what you're doing!

I can't believe Mom
made me hire you
as my lead mechanic.

Damn!

Done!

ANNOUNCER:
They're burning rubber,

they're bumping wheels,

this is one scary race, folks.

You better pray this works.

( engine revving )

( shouting )

ANNOUNCER:
Number 11, Bad Chad,

is out of the pits.

Folks, it looks like
Number 11, Bad Chad,

is finally out of the pits.

ANNOUNCER: Stand by, folks, it
looks like Number 11, Bad Chad,
is finally out of the pits.

Come on, man.
Come on. Come on.

ANNOUNCER:
Chris the Crusher is pulling
tight into the turn.

Bad Chad working his way
back into the pack.

Whoa! Looks like that
front axle may have gone out.

Number 11, Bad Chad,
is out of the race.

Good job, dorkus!

ANNOUNCER:
Now maybe C.D. can

get back in this race.

Gus!
He's blowing smoke here.

He's got
exhaust problems, folks.

His crews are
out there cleaning up.

We got ourselves a yellow flag.

( engines roaring )

There she is--
my leading lady.

My star.

Sound! Speed! And...

action!

( engine roars )

( carabiners clinking )

( engines roar )

Maddy!

Maddy!

Whoa!

( engine roars )

Hey! Fart knocker!

I'm going to kill you!

Stop it! Don't!

Cut it out! Cut it out!

( groans )

Not so tight!

Let go!

Hi.
Oh, come on.

Why don't you pick on
someone your own size?

Oh, climber girl.

( grunting )

Go contaminate
someone else!
( sniffs )

CHAD: Oh, look, here comes
Captain Cool.

Loser number three.

Look, um,
I'm having a barbecue

at my house, if you guys
want to come over.

Definitely.
Definitely.

CHAD:
Oh, hey, uh...

I don't know
if you heard,

but Bad Chad picked up
a shift at your mama's bank.

I'll be working with Lieutenant
Ferrell in security.

One step closer to being a cop.

Don't worry.

Ferrell won't let
Bad Chad carry a weapon.

He's an intern.

Trainee, butt munch!

Sorry, he's training
to be a butt munch!
Oh, I am going to...

Doing a good job, too!
I'm going to brain you!

Get over here!

GUS:
I'm going to tell Mom!

CHAD:
Hey! You are so dead!

If I catch you,
I'm going to give you

a purple nurple
so bad...

He's so immature.

Isn't he?

ANNOUNCER:
Okay, folks, race number three

will start in five minutes.

So, let's get ready

to step on the gas,
and let's kick some butt!

It's race time!

( cheering )

"Butt"?

But what?

Hey, Dad.
Hey, kiddo.

What's up?

Mom needs me to pick up Max

from day care
again.

( sighs )

It won't be forever, sweetie.

All right, now you
sound like Mom.

Oh, that's so terrible?

You okay?

Is this a, uh, new style
that the kids are sporting?

Dad, don't freak out.

When do I ever
freak out, Madeline?

( pills rattling )
It's just that there are

a thousand other sports
that don't involve

falling a hundred feet
to your death.

Dad, you said standing
on the top of Mount Everest

was the best day of your life.

No. No.

I said it was one of
the best days of my life.

( playful growl )
Look.

See, I even wore
the hat you gave me.

I just don't
understand

what the problem is with me
trying to be like you.

Do we have to discuss this
every day?

Just till I turn 18.

( growling )

Okay, race fans!
Here we are,
the last race of the day!

Drivers, get in position.

Hey, Mr. P., can I ask you
a very serious question?

Only if you want
a very serious answer.

Do ladies like guys

who build stuff
with their hands,

Or do they go for the nerds who
play computer games and stuff?

Yo, what he means
is do women prefer
Hey, Dad.

a low I.Q-Uber male who
only knows stuff about

spark plugs,
or do they prefer a true artist

who has both
sensitivity

and a brain?

That's a very
difficult question, boys,

but I'm afraid
I'm not the one to ask.

Hey, Madeline Rose!

BOYS:
No, no, no, no.

Dad, don't call me that.

What are you doing?

Nothing.
Nothing.

Nothing. Nothing.

( sizzling )

Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!

Ow! Ow!

Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!

It's an old climber's trick.

( groans )

Dude, you're going
to have a scar.

Why do you get
all the cool stuff?

You know, it's true,
women love scars.

You know, this drives Maddy's
mom crazy-- check it out.

Whoa.
That's gross.

You can touch it if you want.

Oh, is that
when you fell?

Yep. 100-foot free fall.

Okay, okay.

Okay, stop touching.
( sighs )

Bad touch. Okay.

Hey, stranger.

Not you, too.

Now, this
is a nutritious dinner.

Please,

don't give me a hard time.

We just miss you.

Especially Maddy.

And I don't want to have
to set my alarm

for the middle of the night

just so I can have a date
with my wife.

Would you like to go dancing?

( chuckles )

( Tom hums, Molly laughs )

You know, I have to
go back to work.

I can't... I really...
Oh, yeah.

Okay, you have to do this first,
though, okay?

( Molly chuckles )

( Tom groans )

Tom, come on,
stop messing around.

I can't hold you up.

I can't... Oh.

Tom, what's going on?

I can't feel my legs.

What?

Where does it hurt?

Tom? Can you hear me?

Tom?! Tom?!

DOCTOR:
The injury probably occurred

during his climbing accident.

Well, there must be something
that you can do.

I mean, isn't there any kind of

emergency surgery
or anything?

There's nothing we can do here.

There is a private medical
facility in Denmark

that has done testing
on this injury.

Okay, then,
let's... let's go, then.

It's considered experimental.

Even though it's been
highly successful...

We'll try any thing.

Your insurance
won't cover it.

How much?

What?

How much does
the surgery cost?

We'll pay for it.

$250,000.

Okay, we... we'll pay it.
Mom...

Tell... Mom, tell her
we'll pay it.

Mom...

we, we, we can pay it.

Mom, tell her
we'll pay it, please?

( crying )

GUS ( voice-over ):
$250,000?

Please tell her
we'll pay it.

What happens if your dad
doesn't get the operation?

We'll go door-to-door.

Everyone loves your dad.
They'll give us money.

I can sell my camera.

MADDY:
It's $250,000,

you guys.

You know how much
money that is?

I have a coin collection.

They're rare.

But... Well, what if I,
what if I borrow half,

and then I can make...

No, it doesn't exceed that.

Personal collateral?

Uh... we own a go-cart track.

( sighs )

Let's cut to the chase,
shall we, Mrs. Phillips?

You're not qualified for
a personal loan of this size.

( Molly sighs )

I understand, but, uh,
my husband is sick and

I was hoping...

Yes. Yes, I'm aware of that,
Mrs. Phillips.

Doesn't it mean anything
that I work for the bank?

But you're freelance,
aren't you?

Mm-hmm.

From a security company.

A security company, which,
under your guidance,

has been unable
to provide my bank

with a fully operational
security system

in the allotted time

stated in the contract.

MOLLY:
Come on.

Come on.

Don't you have a heart?

This is not an emotional issue,
Mrs. Phillips.

A bank has no heart.

Only paper in a vault.

TOM ( voice-over ):
Strange not being able to move.

I've been staring
at the same spot

on the ceiling
for the past three hours.

Mom can't come up
with the money, Dad.

I escaped death
on that climb, Maddy.

20 feet from the summit,
my gear stuck,

but there was this, this perfect
crack all the way up to the top.

You free-climbed it?

It was so easy.

I lost concentration,
and I fell.

But somebody or something
was looking out for me,

so I could go home,
see you,

get to know
what a great girl you are.

In a way, that fall

was the best thing that could
have happened to me.

You know I'd do anything
for you.

Dad, we'll come up
with the money. I promise.

CD-ROM NARRATOR:
...and lined it with

a 200-foot-high steel chamber,
which houses the Lion Safe.

The system combines
the best of new technology

and old, tried-and-true
security methods,

making Harderbach Financial
the most secure a bank

can be.
The entire system

is run on a tri-generator,

making power loss
a virtual impossibility,

meaning the system
would remain safe

even in the event
of a citywide blackout.

The project began in the fall
of 2000 and is the largest,

most technologically advanced
security install

to date for any bank
in North America.

The halls are lined
with hundreds

of motion-sensitive cameras
whose images are fed back

to a state-of-the-art
security booth.

Until the system
has been fully tested,

the halls will be patrolled
after-hours

by highly trained attack dogs.

This all leads to the Lion Safe.
The safe

is suspended
nearly 100 feet off the ground

and is equipped to hold over
$25 million

in cash and gold bullion.

Safety deposit boxes
line the walls of this chamber.

Slated to be finished
in April of 2004...

GUS:
Are you crazy?

Oh, come on.
We can't rob a bank.

We'll pay them back.

How?

I don't know.
I'll work. I'll do anything.

You understand what

happens if we get caught,
right?

We go to jail forever.

Like, until we're 21.

No one will ever suspect us.

Adults treat us like
we're five years old, anyway.

How hard could it be?

( voice-over ):
Tomorrow, I'll go to work

with my mom
and check out the bank.

Meanwhile, Gus,

you need to find out who
the architect is of the bank

and see if you can get
a floor plan or a model.

And, Austin,

Austin'll take care of the dogs.

What dogs?

Rottweilers.

Vicious killing dogs.

MADDY:
Gus, come on.
This is serious.

Tomorrow at the bank,
I'll try to check out
my mom's security system.

GUARD:
Good morning, Mrs. Phillips.

Who's that in the
car with you today?
MOLLY: It's my daughter.

MADDY:
I'll try to take
as many pictures as I can.

( shutter clicks )

You guys, I really need you.

GUS:
All right.

For Mr. P.

For your dad.

MOLLY:
Okay, Maddy, here we go.

Maddy?

( indistinct conversation )

( click )

( click )

( sighs )

( sniffs )

Do you have any idea
how fast you were going?

Save it, pal.

License and registration.

That is the eye of God, Chad.

Do you see these people?

These are not people.

These are

snakes in paradise waiting
for your weakest moment.

Any chance you give them.

These people?

Not to be trusted.

Oh!

My sweethearts.

MOLLY:
Maddy?

I love that you wanted

to come to work with me
today, sweetheart,

but I have a lot of work to do.

So I kind of need you
to keep up, okay?

Can I see the safe?

That's just the old safe.

The real one's upstairs.

What are those?

That's a motion detector.

Can I see the new safe?

And, if Miss Fancy-Pants
Phillips over there

would've listened to me

we wouldn't need all this
high-tech flim-flammery.

The dogs...!
( dogs whimpering )

...the dogs would have done
all the work.

The dogs and my black belt.

( martial arts yells )

( back cracking, groans )

Back to the monitor,
maggot!

Your office upstairs?

Yeah. I need to be
near the safe.

( whirring )

Whoa.

That thing looks
like it's alive.

MOLLY:
It's got a built-in motion
detector.

I mean, the guards can't watch
all hundred cameras at
the same time,

so when the camera
picks up movement,
then the light goes on

and they can see us.

Watch. Just stay
completely still.

CHAD:
Ah, climber girl.

That's pretty cool.

( elevator bell dings )

HARTMANN:
Well, they better fix

the ISP, 'cause that whole
side of the building is S.O.L.

Molly...Oh.

I didn't think
you were coming in today.

Oh, well, the party is Friday,

so I wanted to make sure the
system is as close as possible.

Yeah. Listen, uh, I spoke
with Brisbane about the loan,

and he just wouldn't budge.
I'm really sorry.

MOLLY:
Oh, God. Well, we'll have
to figure out some other way.

Would you like a tour?
MOLLY:
Oh, Alan, that's really...

Yeah! That'd be awesome.

Well, great.
We'll start this way.

Don't worry.
I'll take good care of her.

Take care of that for me,
would you?

Now, we're going
to begin...

MAN:
I paid that phone bill!

I paid that phone bill
last week!

Hi.
My name's Austin.

Easy!

My name's Austin, and, uh,
I make movies... director.

Really?

How may I help you?

Okay, I got this dog
for my birthday.

And I was hoping I could
use him as a stunt dog--

What kind of dog do you have?

A Budweiser?

Rottweiler?

Yeah.

I just happen to be
a Rottweiler expert.

There is a really nice boy here
who's going to write an essay

about the design of the

Harderbach Financial
building,

and he needs
a floor-plan drawing

that he can use
as a visual aid for his essay.

MAN:
Are you freakin' nuts?!

You can't give bank
floor plans to a kid!

You're just...!

Normally, he's very nice.

But it's a little more
difficult with banks.

I mean,

imagine if you were
a bank robber.

( laughs )

( weak chuckle )

It's just that last time
I got a C on my essay because

I didn't have
any visual aids.

And my stepdad, he...

well, he gets a little...

( gasps ):
Oh...

You stay here.

( chuckles )

HARTMANN:
I know you can't see it now,

but by the party, we
are hoping it's primo.

And down here is
the security room.

Ultra high-tech and cool.
Your mom designed that, too.

( polite laugh )

You might notice the keypads,
which are designed

to keep people out of the
important areas of the bank.

Who has the codes to all these?

Oh, uh, they're different

from room to room.

But, uh, I have a code

that is good
for the whole building.

Cool.

Come on.

D-E-N-I-R-O.

"Deniro."

Oh, look at that view.

This is the coolest office
in the building.

It belongs to the big cheese,
Mr. Brisbane.

Check this out.

( keyboard clicks )

Huh?

Huh? Huh, and get this:

Your mom has rigged it

so you can control all
the cameras from right here.

( imitating De Niro ):
You talking to me?

Huh?

Are you talking to me?

It's De Niro.

I still do some acting.

This bank manager thing
is just temporary.

Hey, come on. You try it.

Uh...

I don't know what to say.

Say anything.

Hi.

Disgusting.

Good!

( zapping )

( yells )

Oh.

HARTMANN:
In this room there's a tunnel

that leads to the safe.

I can only tell you a little bit
about the safe.

Only your mom understands
the whole thing.

I mean, after all,
she designed it.

( barking )

Oh, no! Look out.

( panting )

I can't wait until we
get rid of these things.

They get me every time.

Down!

Shh!

Rottweilers respond
to German commands only!

( barking )

Ausfahrt, Killer! Ausfahrt!

Say, "Ausfahrt," kid.

Do it!
Or he'll rip your throat out!

Ass fart!

Ausfahrt!

You must show them respect!

Ouch fart!

( imitates buzzer )

Wrong answer.

( barking )

Ass fart! Ass fart!

( chuckles )
Down!

Go away, Ass fart!

( grunts )

Get out of here, kid,
before I turn him loose on you!

No respect!

Come on, baby! Come on! Woof!

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Don't ever tell anybody
where you got it.

I would never.
Thank you.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

They're going to send out
a search party for me

if I don't get back to work,

so can you find your way back
to your mom's office?

Yeah.
Thanks, Mr. Hartmann.

Okay. Bye.

I'll see you tomorrow.

Mr. Hartmann?

Hmm?

I think you make
a really good actor.

Thanks.

MADDY:
Okay, so the party's
gonna be in two days.

That's when we'll hit the bank.

Austin, how did it go
with the dogs?

AUSTIN:
The dogs, they're under control.

MADDY:
Gus, the model
looks pretty cool.

GUS:
It was a piece of cake.

I thought that secretary
was gonna adopt me.

( Maddy chuckles )

Do you guys think
we could do it?

Do really think we could
get the money?

Are you kidding?
Of course.

Yeah, of course.

I mean, you're, like,
the best climber

in the whole state.

Yeah, and
Austin's, like,

some freak-of-nature
computer genius.

Yeah, and Gus is,
like, what?

( belches loudly )

( laughs )

Gus is disgusting.

MADDY:
Austin, this should be

exactly the height of
the gate at the bank.

Watch carefully, okay?

Okay, Austin, your turn.

GUS:
The cart doesn't control you.

You control the cart.

Go.I got it!

Whoa! Yikes! Whoa! Whoa!

( panicked cries )

Is there any way
you can make them

quieter and faster?

AUSTIN:
Do you want a window,

or an aisle?

♪ ♪

A hundred P.S.I. of pure Nos.

♪ ♪

( whirring )

Okay. Work for your daddy.

( engine revving )

( switch clicks,
deep rumbling)

It worked! I'm a genius!

But how am I gonna stop?

Maybe I'm not a genius!

( yells )

( engine sputters )

( groans and sighs )

MADDY:
Mr. Hartmann's
a really nice guy--

Do you have your script?

AUSTIN:
I'm the director.
I'm always prepared.

GUS ( mocking ):
I'm always prepared.

MADDY:
Austin, you just have to get him

to say to turn the alarm off.

AUSTIN:
Off. I know. I know.

Come on, hurry up.

I'm coming.

Wait for me!

HARTMANN:
Take it easy.

( imitating De Niro ):
Take it easy.

Take it easy.

All right. Here...

Maddy is playing a girl
who is home alone

and scared of the dark.

And you play her dad,

who walks in just
as the alarm blares.

Whoa, wh-wh-wh-what
do I do for a living?

I'm glad you asked.

You work for a specialized
branch of the CIA.

Ooh...
I like that.

I've always wanted
to play an assassin.

Well, here's
your chance.

You are a CIA assassin.

( exhales sharply )

Uh... can I get a water, please?

Can I talk to you for a second?
Over here?

( murmurs )

Um... okay.

Now, which is stronger?

Hair?

Or no hair?

( chuckles softly )

( chuckles )

( stammers )

I, I think hair.

( quietly ):
Okay.

Six slick
Schick supershavers.

Six slick Schick supershavers.
And we're ready.

( grunting )

( sniffs )

Okay.

( long exhale )
This is scene one, take one.

Sound, speed,

a-a-and... action.

Dad, is that you?

Hey, t-take it easy.
It's only me.

You were really
good today, Austin.

Seriously. Really good.

I just try to stay
out of the way of my actors

and let the magic happen.

( clattering )

Gus, what are you doing?

We have to go over the plan.

Go over the plan
with your boyfriend!

What are you talking about?!
He's not my boyfriend!

Oh, so you'd rather
go out with Gus.

I never said that!

Aah! Are all boys
this stupid?!

I don't want to go out
with either of you!

If we're so stupid,

then why don't you just
rob the bank yourself?

Fine! I will!

Good luck rigging
your go-cart.
Yeah, and have a good time

hacking into the bank's
computer by yourself.

This whole bank
idea sucks.

♪ ♪

MADDY ( voice-over ):
Dad, I have to talk to you.

I'm gonna steal $250,000
from Mom's bank.

I have to climb a hundred feet
to get to the safe,

way higher than I've ever,
ever climbed before.

And I have to lie
to my two best friends

to get 'em to do it with me.

( in mock male voice ):
"Well, Maddy...

a hundred feet is
too dangerous."

"You know, that's how far
I fell."

Yeah, I know, Dad.

"Plus, it's illegal
to steal money.

"You know Mom will get fired
if anyone ever found out."

I thought about all that,
but...

but wouldn't it be worth it

if it means you could
get better?

( in mock male voice ):
"Yeah, Maddy...

it probably would be."

♪ ♪

I've been thinking since
yesterday, and I've...

I love you.

( chuckles softly )

Here. Um...

I have the other half.

Please say all that again.

Stop. Come on.

( kissing )

Promise to help
with the mission?

( chuckling softly ):
Yes.

Well, ju...
Oh, don't tell Gus.

'Cause we need him,

and he probably
wouldn't do it if he knew.

He'd be devastated.

Well, what about Austin?

You're much cuter.

I've actually liked
you the whole time.

Yes! I knew it!

Uh, here.

I have the other half.

Promise to help
with the mission?

( kissing )

Okay.

Cool.

MADDY ( voice-over ):
Okay, guys,

let's go over the plan
one last time.

So, I took Maddy's
pictures from the bank,

the model that
Gus brought home,

and I scanned them
into the computer.

Using those elements,
I created a digital

blueprint of the building.

Check it out.

Voila.

Whoa! That is awesome!

I mean...

it's okay.

If you like
that kind of stuff.

( chuckles softly )

Wow.

Here's where
the party's gonna be.

( voice-over ):
It'll be mostly contained

in the lobby of the bank.

It's gonna be pretty fancy,
so we're gonna need to blend in.

Security's on the second floor,

so we'll have to get past
your brother and Ferrell

to get to the elevator that
accesses the ninth floor,

where the safe is.

( image whirrs and beeps )

Okay. And Austin,
you'll hack

into the bank's camera system
from Brisbane's office.

( image beeping )

Gus, we're gonna make
our way to the safe.

( image beeping )

MADDY ( voice-over ):
It's suspended a hundred feet
off the ground,

so the only way to get to it
is to climb.

Wow.

Maddy...

are you sure you're gonna be
able to make this climb?

I mean it's double the
size of the water tower.

You guys take care of your jobs,

I'll take care of mine.

MOLLY ( voice-over ):
They're going to be doing

a lot of tests on your father
tonight at the hospital,

so I want to be there for that.

So I'm going to need you

to look after Max
while I'm gone.

Mom, Mom, I, I can't!

I'm going out
with Gus and Austin.

You never think
about me.

If you're not going to come
with me to the hospital, then...

Mom, I can't. I...

Maddy...

you're going to baby-sit
Max tonight.

Okay? That's it.

Oh. One more thing.

I do think about you, Madeline.

Every day.

All the time.

♪ ♪

Nice bandanna.

Nice turtleneck.

What's he doing here?

I have to baby-sit him.

But... he's gonna
completely ruin everything

we just worked for.

You know what? He hasn't
made a sound his whole life.

I don't think
he's gonna start now.

What if we mess up?

( exhales )

We're my dad's only chance.

I'm ready.

You ready?

Let's hit it.

♪ ♪

( engines revving )

Eww! Gross!

Mom! Bart was taking a picture
of his butt!

BART:
Oh, sure.

Like I'm really gonna take
a picture of my butt.

MARGE:
Oh, stop it, you two.

( engines revving )

Since it's just
the four of us tonight,

we're having dinner
at the restaurant.

LISA:
Yay!

( engines revving )

( TV playing loudly )

( engines revving )

( TV blaring; engines revving )

BART:
Just grab a burger and...

Only four of us?
Who escaped?

( engines revving )

♪ ♪

( tires screeching )

♪ ♪

♪ It's about that time ♪

( pop beat plays )

( echoing ):
♪ Poison... ♪

♪ It's about that time ♪

( pop beat plays )
♪ Woo! Woo! ♪

( rock guitar plays )

♪ Woo! Woo! ♪

♪ Woo! Woo! ♪

♪ Jumpin' house party ♪

-♪ Somebody scream! ♪
-( screaming )

♪ Come on, everybody,
and sing with me ♪

♪ Woo! Woo! ♪

( classical music plays )

HARTMANN:
You know that part?

I was really,
really proud of it.

BRISBANE:
We have the most marvelous

security system.
But the director...

Do, please,
let me come and show you.

It's really quite extraordinary,
the light in particular.

And, uh, well, you know,
the complex.

( guests conversing
indistinctly )

It's all clear.

AUSTIN:
Here you go, Maddy.

MADDY:
Okay, when I get up there,

I'll try to disable
the motion sensors,

so you guys can just
come up the stairs.

Careful, Maddy.

( whirring )

Maddy! Camera.

( whirring )

( whirring )

( whispers ):
Be careful.

( Ferrell shouting )

( grunts, yells )

Hah! Ho!

I gotta get Chad and Ferrell
out of that security booth.

GUS ( over radio ):
Don't worry.

We got it covered.

Hah! Hoo!

And strike! And strike!

Like a cobra!

( grunts )

( Ferrell screams )

Ha! Ho!

Oh.

Lieuten...Ho!

Lesson one, Chad.

Never take your eyes
off the enemy.

( huffs )

GUS ( over radio ):
Take this for a test-drive.

Oh!

Dude, the way your feet
smell, it's just...

it's not normal.

Phew!

God, Gus.

( grunts )

Oh, my God.

( groans )

( blips )

Gotcha.

( blips )

( computer beeping )
What's that?

COMPUTER:
Motion detected.
North staircase.

Check the monitors!
Check the monitors!

I don't see anything.

( huffs )

That's when your enemies
are most dangerous.

When you can't see them.

This is a test.
I just know it.

( grunts )

I'll go downstairs,
make a round.

( huffs )
You stay here

and take care
of your privates.

( moans in pain )

You stay in this booth!

Okay, it worked.

Well, sort of.
Ferrell's gone,

but now Bad Chad's alone
in the security booth.

AUSTIN ( over radio ):
Just hold on.

We'll think of something.

( exhales sharply )

( farts )

MADDY:
I got it.

I'm gonna distract him.

When I give you guys the signal,

go up the stairs
and get into the elevator.

I'll meet you there.

AUSTIN ( over radio ):
Hey, Maddy.

What's the signal?
( radio static )

Maddy?

Maddy, get away from Chad. He's
a lunatic.

GUS ( over radio ):
My brother's crazy.

He really thinks he's a cop.

This wasn't part of the plan.

Maddy, don't go in there.

Hi.

What are you doing here?

I was at the party.

I was totally bored.

What are you doing?

( inhales ):
Just my job.

You look different.

Why are you such a jerk
to your brother all the time?

( chuckles ):
Well...

You know,
he completely idolizes you.

Gus?

Yeah.

To him, you're, like,

Yao Ming or Shaq.

Well, which one?

There's a big difference.

Yao Ming.

Definitely Shaq.

You think?

Yeah, I think so.

( chuckles ):
Sweet.

He thinks you're gonna be
a great cop.

He told me.

Hey, uh, you should come
downstairs with me.

The police chief is here
to check on my mom's
security system.

You could show him
how serious you
are about your job.

Ferrell told me not to
leave the booth, but...

I just came from the party.

Don't worry.
He's not down there.

BOTH:
She winked at me.

CHAD:
So, Gus really thinks I'm cool?

Yeah.

Maybe that's the signal.

Go.

Where's the chief?

( Ferrell chuckles )

FERRELL:
What I love about this

is the wave it sends
through the body.

Unbelievable.

Oh, God.

( grunts, plate clatters )

( chuckles )
( gasps )

MAN:
Did you see that?

GUS:
Come on, Maddy!

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

-Go. Go. Go for it!
-Hurry. Come on.

( camera shutter clicking )

( elevator bell dings )

All right.

Go to 22.

( whirring )

MADDY:
Freeze. Red light.

( clicks )

MADDY:
Go, go, go, go!

Red light.

How long do we have
to stay like this?

( camera clicks )
Go.

GUS:
Red light.

MAX:
Uh-oh.

( clicks )

Green light.

MADDY:
Go, go, go, go, go.

( beeps, latch clicks )

♪ ♪

( computer blips and whirs )

All right, you guys,

I'm on line.

MADDY:
All right, Max.

You stay here, all right?
I'll be right back.

I just gotta
go bust this bank,

so we can save Dad.
Give me five.

Yeah. ( kisses )

I'll be right back.

GUS:
Red light.

( camera whirrs, clicks )

Green light.

Red light.

MADDY:
Go!

MADDY:
Austin?

( camera whirs )

Check.

MADDY:
Do you see any dogs in there?

I'm searching now.

AUSTIN:
Nothing in the cages.

They must be somewhere
else in the building.

It's all clear.

Okay.

Camera panning... off.

( computer beeps )

( Max growls playfully )

No. Max. No.

( whirring )

Go back, Maddy.

Austin?

( Max laughing )
Max, no!
Not the camera.

( Max laughing )
This is not a toy.

No, no, not a toy.

Austin!

Max...!

Okay, I got it.

( computer beeps )
Go.

( punching keypad )
How do you know the dogs

aren't gonna be waiting
on the other side

of that door?

I don't.

But I guess we find out.

( dogs panting )

( gasps )

Whoa, that's high.

Good-bye, my babies.

Just don't look down.

You'll be fine.

What is this?

Another door.

How do you open
this one?

Open sesame!

This one doesn't
even have

any numbers on it.

GUS:
Whoa, cool!

( computer beeping )

( beeping continues )

Mr. Ferr...
uh, Lieutenant Ferrell?

CHAD ( over radio ):
Breaker, breaker.

What?
I saw something
in Sector Five.

All right. I'll be right up.

FERRELL ( over radio ):
Don't get your panties in a wad.

( grunts )

( startled shout )

( keypad blips )

( keypad blips )

( door rumbling )

Whoa.

Maddy,
we are so grounded.

Say good-bye to my Xbox,

my iPod, my go-cart.

I'm gonna have
to take out the trash,

do the dishes,

massage Grandma's cold feet.

( sighs )

FERRELL:
What?

I-I saw something
in Sector Five.

In that... region.

Sector Five, huh?

Mm-hmm.

I was just in Sector Five.

That was me, you idiot!

( sighs )

Chad, did I ever tell you
a story

about the boy who cried
Sector Five one too many times?

Huh?

Holy...

That's where they keep
all the money?

Thanks a lot, Mom.

HARTMANN:
And this

is Mr. Brisbane's office.

Just look at that view.

Someone's coming.
Get down.

Hold on.

So, I finally have
you all to myself.

Well, I like to come up
to Mr. Brisbane's office

when I know he's not here!

GUS:
Maddy, it's way too high
to climb to the safe.

There's gotta be some way
to bring it down.

Then come help me look.

Gus!

( echoing ):
Gus! Gus!

Gus, come help me!

( blips )

( rumbling )

Holy...

You know "The Planet
of the Apes"?

Mm-hmm.

Well, I was in that movie.

I love that movie!

( kissing )

Whoa, that's fresh.

What'd you do?
I don't know.

I just stepped
on this dude's eye.

These numbers match the ones
all over the wall.

( blips twice )

They're safety deposit boxes.

( blip )

I bet you if we press one...

Whoa.

( sighs )

My mom's gonna kill me.

MADDY:
Retract 3-2-1-2.

( blipping )

Hit 2-3-5-7.

( blip, drawer opens )

( woman laughs )

Mama.

M...

That's right.

Come to mama.

( woman laughs )

Oh, yes!

( knocking on door )

( screams )

Mr. Hart...?!
( gasps )

And that concludes our tour
of the ninth floor.

Now, let's get you
back to the party.

Stockholders.
( whimpers )

( grunting and panting )

( drawer opening )

This is going to work.

Maddy, you can't climb this.
It's too dangerous.

You'll never make it.

I'm doing it.

Austin, you've got to hack
into the main whatever

and find some way
to bring down the safe.

Maddy's going to kill herself.

AUSTIN ( over radio ):
Check. Searching now.

Gus, I love you.

Now, do what I say.

Okay?

Five-three-four-four.

( blows )

( beeps )

( drawer opening )

AUSTIN:
I'm searching for

the hydraulic controls
for the safe, but...

( beeping )

You guys, I can't find anything.

AUSTIN:
What's going on in there?

MADDY:
Two-two-four-four.

You don't want
to know, dude.

AUSTIN:
I do want to know.

What's next?

Four-two-three-one.

( grunting )

Gus!

( whispers ):
Sorry.

You're killing me
here, dude. Focus.

Retract four-two-
three-two.

( gasps )

( clinking glass )

Good evening, everyone.
How are you?

Having a wonderful time,
are we?

Terrific.

To our generous
Board of Directors,

here's to the only type
of success

that really
matters--

financial!

( laughs )

Cheers!

MADDY:
Okay, Gus, last one.

Five-three-four-three.

( drawer opens )

COMPUTER:
Security breach.

Security breach.

And now...

( laughs )

( alarm sounding )

( murmuring )

COMPUTER:
Security breach.

Security breach.

Do something.

Do something now.

Anything.

Oh, shoot. Tape.

Austin, the tape. Run the tape!

( gasps ):
Okay.

( beeps )

( grunting, sniffing )

FERRELL:
Mr. Hartmann,

the alarm has sounded.

Take it easy.

It's only me.

Just turn the alarm off.

I should
let out the dogs.

Calm down, princess.
It's fine.

It's... really.

No, nothing to worry about.

It's... I'm right here.

Just turn off the alarm.

Uh, should I, uh...

Kill the alarm.

( alarm stops )

( relieved sigh )

Well!

It seems that our
security system works.

( laughing )

Yes.

It's just a false alarm,
everyone, so why don't

we all just relax and enjoy
this wonderful party,

what do you
say?Sure.

Wonderful. Please.

( applause )

Something's
going on here.

I'm going to find out
what it is.

( yelling )

The monitor!

( breathing deeply )

I can do this.

( clinking )

Maddy, be careful.

( grunts )

( clinking )

Maddy, my parents
grounded me for a week

when I left my bike outside.

Imagine what they'll do
if they catch us now.

We'll figure out
a different way.

It's too dangerous.

She's not listening to me.

She clearly doesn't understand.

She's climbing up
this stupid wall and...

Austin, maybe
she'd listen to you.

AUSTIN ( over radio ):
That would be a first.

GUS:
I wonder if you can

finish the eighth grade
in prison.

Oh, wait-- if we're in jail,

our parents
can't ground us, right?

( gasping )

No...

Come on, this cannot
be happening.

The cam's stuck.

It's stuck.

TOM'S VOICE:
20 feet from the summit,

my gear stuck.

There was this perfect crack

running all the way
up to the top.

He free-climbed it.

( grunts )

Maddy, are you
free-climbing this?!

Maddy, no!

( grunting )

Maddy, we never
even got to kiss.

( grunting )

( grunting, panting )

( gasps )

( grunting )

( gasping )

( metal creaking )

( Maddy grunting )

( panting )

( metal creaking )

( grunting )

( grunting )

( panting )

She's looking down.

She's looking down!

Tell her not to!

Oh, why did I look down?

That's high.

Maddy, don't look down!

Oh, that's high.

It's not high.

I can do it.

( breathes deeply )

Gus looks like an ant.

( grunts )

Okay...

( grunts )

Okay...

One...

Two...

...Two and a half...

Maddy, no!

...Three!

( grunts )

( gasps )
Whoa!

Maddy!
( grunts )

Gus?
( panting )

( beeping )

Oh, no.

She set off a timer, Gus.

She has two minutes
to enter the code

before the alarm goes off.

Maddy, you've
triggered the timer.

You've got to reach the keypad.

( beeping )

( straining )

( softly ):
Okay, Wolfgang.

( beeping )

D-E-N-I-R-O.

( sustained beep )

COMPUTER:
Access denied.

Oh, no!

De Niro's
not the code?!

I can't
believe it.

( beeping )

I can't break
the access code, Maddy.

( beeping )

Your mom designed

the safe, so the code
must be something she chose.

What could it be?

What did you use?

Maxwell.

( keypad beeping )

( sustained beep )

COMPUTER:
Access denied.

No!

Come on, Maddy.

Think!

Come on, Maddy.

Come on.

( softly ):
Come on.

Oh, what could it be?

Mom, what did you use?

Dad.

( grunts )

( keypad beeping )

( sustained beep )

COMPUTER:
Access denied.

( breath quivering )

MOLLY'S VOICE:
I do think about you, Madeline.

Every day.

All the time.

( panting )

( beeping )

Madeline.

COMPUTER:
Access code accepted.

( soft chuckle )

( door rumbling )

( clinking )

She used my name!

My name as the code!
( excited grunt )

In your face,
Harderbach Financial!

AUSTIN ( over radio ):
Gus?

What happened?

GUS:
She made it. She's in the safe.

Is the money there?

Hey, Gus.

250 grand coming at ya.

( whooshes )

Nope.

It's down here.

Good job, Max.

AUSTIN ( over radio ):
All right.

I'll meet you guys at the carts.

Austin, we're
on the move.

COMPUTER:
Exit code requested.

Five, four, three, two, one.

( alarm sounding )
Code Red.

All sectors beginning lockdown.

Come on, Maddy, run!

Hurry up!

Come on!

Come on!

( alarm sounding )

COMPUTER:
Code Red.

Intruder alert.

Code Red.

Intruder alert.

( alarm sounding )

Hello! Yes!

Listen, we have a Code Seven
at Harderbach Financial!

Send everyone!
I mean everyone!

Release the dogs.

GUS:
Hurry! It's closing!

Dive!

Do not panic,
ladies and gentlemen!

Just please take care
of this thing!

It's a nightmare!
Just sort this out!

( alarm continues )

( busy signal )

( barking )

We got to get to the hospital.

( Max babbling )

He hasn't said a word in his
life and now he won't shut up.

Hi, Maxie. Come here, buddy.
Daddy.

Let's go see Dad, all right?

( barking and growling )

( barking )

Doggy.

( barking )

Austin, you got this one?

Run!
( screaming )

Run? All you had
for us was "run"?

( yelling )
Help! Somebody!

( screaming )

( shouting )

GUS:
Get away from me!

( growling )

( panting )

( grunting )

( growling )

AUSTIN:
Gus!

Austin?

( barking )
Give it back!

( tearing )
Not the money!

( barking )

( tearing )
Okay.

MADDY:
We got to get down that chute!

( grunting )
Austin!

( growling )
Come on, let's go, let's go!

Come on, you guys,
we have to go.

( barking )
Oh, God.

( barking )

( Max burbles )

( barking )

Ausfahrt!

( barking stops )

( whimpering )

Fart?

That's the code word?

Come on, you guys.
Let's get to the chute.

( slow clapping echoing )

MAX:
Uh-oh.

( clapping continues )

( panting )

( snaps fingers )

( snaps )

( panting )

What have we here?

It's not what you think.

We were just...
Save it, doll face!

We were at the party...

Zip it!
Or I'll zip it for you!

Well,
young Chadley.

It looks like we've caught

our first little
trespassers.

And since

no one

is here
to claim them,

then no one

will hear them

scream.

( whimpering )

First,
we're going to...

Where's my thingy?

Looking for this,
Lieutenant?

( zapping )

( whooshing )

( screaming )

( zapping )

( yammering )

( zapping )

( panting )

What are you gonna do, bro?

You just get that money
to Mr. P., all right?

Don't you forget who got you
out of this one, all right?

Bad Chad don't do this kind
of thing all the...

( zapping )

( grunting )

( zapping )

( chuckling )

You guys, we really got to go.

Okay.

GUS:
Geronimo!

( screaming )

Okay, here goes nothing.

( yelling )

Mother?

( shouting )

Oh, God!

Where's Max?

Max?Max.

Max! Max! Max!
( giggling )

Max?
( happy squealing )

Max, you all right?

( cooing )

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

What's that?

What?

Around your neck.

Oh...

Well, um...

well...

I guess we got
something to tell you.

Oh, yeah?

You guys, we do not have

time for this
right now.

Come on, let's go.

I am not going anywhere
until I find out

why Gus has on my chain.

She played us.

That sucks, Maddy.

Let's get
out of here, man.

Yeah, I'm right
behind you.

( engines revving )

I guess it's just
me and you, Max.

Come on.

♪ ♪

( groans )

I think I'm low on gas.

You should have
enough to get back.

Love hurts, huh?

( siren blaring )

OFFICER ( over speaker ):
You kids in the carts,

pull over now.

Pull over immediately.

Gus, I don't want to be
a juvenile delinquent!

Austin,
pedal to the metal!

DISPATCHER ( over radio ):
All units respond,

2-11, Harderbach Financial.

OFFICER:
Car 22 in pursuit.

Two go-carts
fleeing the scene of a robbery.

DISPATCHER:
22, repeat.

Uh, sounded like you said
"go-carts."

Gus, I am out of gas!

I'm slowing down!

Jump onto my cart!

What?! Are you crazy?!

GUS:
Hurry up!

The cops are right behind us!

One... two...

( screaming )

GUS:
What happened to three?

GUS:
Okay, buddy-- hang on!

AUSTIN:
Now turn!

Look out for the...
GUS: I got it. I got it.

( tires squealing )

Gus, they're right behind us.

( tires squealing )

Gus, look out for the curb!

GUS:
Oh, God!

( tires screeching )

GUS:
Yeah! They're stuck!

OFFICER:
22 requesting backup.

( tires squealing )

GUS:
Wait, we didn't lose them.

Go! Go! Go! Go!

GUS
Come on cart! Come on!

OFFICER ( over speaker ):
This is the LAPD.

You are surrounded.

Pull over
your go-cart immediately.

GUS: Oh, God!
Now we have a spotlight!

You have left the scene
of a crime.

Pull over your go-cart.

AUSTIN:
Gus, we're dead now.

we'll never get away
from this thing.

GUS: I've got a few tricks
up my sleeve, don't worry.

( over radio ):
Chopper One, splitting off.

( sirens blaring )

AUSTIN:
The helicopter's going away.

OFFICER:
Hey, what's he doing?

Okay, Austin,
now let's get rid
of these two cops.

You're about to experience
a hundred P.S.I. of pure Nos.

Hold on.

( screaming )

Here they come.

Number One-- we've got them.

AUSTIN: The helicopter's back!
We're trapped!

Do not approach the helicopter!

Gus, what are you doing?!
We have you surrounded.

AUSTIN:
Maybe we should pull over.

OFFICER: Stop your go-cart.
GUS: We're going under.

AUSTIN: No! Don't go under!
GUS: I'm going to do it!

( screaming )

( sirens blaring )

AUSTIN:
That was crazy.

GUS:
I know. It was close.
I'm so good...

AUSTIN:
Gus, look at the road!

Look out for this truck!

Gus, look!

GUS:
Duck!

( screaming )

( tires screeching )

( boys whooping )

( tires screeching )

Yes!

( chuckles )

Oh!

Ooh, man,

did you see that helicopter?

Oh, man.
Oh, that was great.

Do you think Maddy made it?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm sure she did.

I mean, the cops
followed us, right?

Yeah, yeah.
I'm sure she made it.

I'm sure you're right.

We've got to go back, don't we?

Yeah. Let's go get her.

( engine revving )

Okay, Austin, jump on now!

AUSTIN:
Let's go! Let's get Maddy.

BOTH:
Duck!

( over radio ):
247...

AUSTIN:
Faster! Faster!

GUS:
They'll never catch us, Austin!

All right, Max, almost there.

Only one more block.

MAX:
Uh-oh.

( sirens wailing )
( tires screeching )

( over radio ):
272, I think we found them.

Okay, hold on, Maxie!

AUSTIN and GUS:
Whoa!

GUS: Maddy!
AUSTIN: We're back!

You guys, what're we gonna do?
We'll never outrun these cops.

GUS:
I got it covered.

Just don't fall
behind me.
Okay.

OFFICER ( over speaker ):
You kids in the carts,
pull over now.

Gus, they're getting closer!
Not for long.

Here it goes.
Operation: jacks!

( booming )

( jacks jingling )

( tires popping )

GUS:
Yee-hah! I am a genius!

( over radio ):
Car 14, we've been disabled

at the corner
of Grand and Wilshire.

MADDY:
Thanks, guys. Now keep up.

GUS:
We're right behind you, Maddy.

( over radio ):
Backup requested.

Harderbach robbery suspects

on the loose.

Alan.

I just heard.
How much did they get away with?

Who's this?

Uh, she's the
head of security.

Three suspects.

They got away
on go-carts.

They hit you for $250,000.

Go-carts?
Yeah.

We also found this
in the vault room.

They used it to climb up
to the safe.

Do you have the perpetrators
in custody?

Not yet.

What I want to know is,
why would someone

break in to a safe
with $25 million

and steal only
$250,000?

BRISBANE:
Excuse me! There she is.

She is our so-called
head of security.

This is all her fault!
Actually, Mr. Brisbane...

Mr. Brisbane,
with all due respect, Molly did
tell you

that the security system
had not been tested.

Really? Well, you just
got your walking papers,
didn't you, Hartmann?

Are you talkin' to me?

Are you talkin' to me?!

Well, you must be talkin' to me,

'cause there's nobody else here!

So you must be talkin' to me!

Excuse me.

Monsieur Nuffaut,
I must apologize

for this strange debacle.
I assure you...

( French accent ):
It's not me

you owe an apology
to, Brisban-ee.

Of course, uh, if
the head of security

told you the system
is not ready,

then it seems like,
uh, how do you say,

a knucklehead move to go
ahead with this soiree.

Je suis desole, madame.

The blame falls squarely

on your shoulders.

On y va, cherie.

Monsieur Nuffaut!

Oh, Francois!

Couldn't stay away, huh?

Let's go save your dad.

( tires screeching )

( Max babbling )

Daddy... Daddy.

( Max babbling )

TOM:
Maddy, what are you doing?

I have the money
for the operation, Dad.

We're going to Denmark.

What are you
talking about?

( distant siren wailing )
I got the money!

TOM:
Honey.

What have you done?

Maddy,

we gotta go!

TOM:
What are you doing?

♪ ♪

Madeline, what...?

Mom,

I-I have the money.
We can go.

♪ ♪

Molly, what...
what is this?

♪ ♪

I warned him that the system
wasn't on line yet.

I know.

And to prove to everyone

just how vulnerable
the bank was...

I had my daughter
and her two friends--

three kids--
rob the bank.

And I think,
if you look in my contract,

you will see that I have a
license
to perform

undisclosed tests
to the system

until such date as
the system is deemed
fully operable.

Are you buying any of this?

Yeah.

HARTMANN:
Molly was authorized

to hire consultants

to test the system.

This was all a plan,

a brilliant plan.

I need you to step back, please.

Are we ready to go?

( camera shutters clicking )

Stay away from the door.

MALE REPORTER:
Mrs. Phillips,

do you have
any comment?

FEMALE REPORTER:
Mrs. Phillips, Mrs. Phillips,

is it true your daughter is the
leading suspect in the robbery?

Mrs. Phillips, please.

Ready?

We understand
three children were involved

in a high-speed pursuit

ending up here
at Community-Wide Hospital.

Details are sketchy,

but it appears the children
had robbed Harderbach Financial

of nearly a quarter
million dollars.

And a source inside the bank
is saying the robbery

was actually some type of plot

to test the bank's
security system.

Now, stories are swirling,
but this reporter has learned

that one of the children
has a father

in desperate need
of an operation.

The child has not
been identified,

but her father is registered
in the hospital

as Tom Phillips.

Now, Mr. Phillips runs

a local go-cart track,
and is expected

to return home tomorrow,
since insurance will not cover

Maddy?
his operation.

I'm Maria Quiban,
Channel 10 News.

( groans softly )

You know what you
did was wrong.

Yeah, I know.

And I know I haven't...
really been there for you.

But that's gonna change.

Okay?

I love you.

I love you, too, Maddy.

You have such a big heart.

You guys gotta come down

to the track!
You're not gonna believe this!

( people laughing )

( scattered applause )

GIRL:
They're coming!

( applause, whistling
and whooping)

MOLLY:
What are they doing?

Waiting to buy tickets.

Come on, let's go.

( cheering, whistling )

Thanks.

Hey, Maddy.
Hey.

Skip, the tickets
are only three bucks.

Keep the change.
Tell your dad to feel better.

MOLLY:
It's three dollars.

Well, here's a hundred
from my parents.

Thank you.

Wait. Here's your ticket.

Six dollars.

Here you go.
Hope Mr. P feels better.

( chuckles )

MOLLY:
How much?

$400.

AUSTIN:
I have $300.

MADDY:
Here's $200 here.

Wait. That's...

Well?

Even with the donations
from the news station,

we're still short.

( knocking at door )

Molly?

Mr. Hartmann.

You forgot something.

The consultant fee

for the company you hired
to pull off the robbery.

( Hartmann and Molly chuckling )

Holy... $50,000?!

HARTMANN:
Ah. The hair, the hair.

Well, that should get you
pretty close.

And the president of the bank
has authorized

any personal loan
to cover the difference.

Mr. Brisbane
already said that...

I'm afraid he's not
with the bank anymore.

So call me for
whatever you need.

( laughs )

Thank you so much.

HARTMANN:
You're welcome.

I finally got my starring role.

( chuckles )

( laughs )

$50,000!

( laughing )
Yes!

No!

Yay!
Yeah!

( all talking and laughing )

Here, Maxie.

( Max laughing )
Here you go, Maxie.

Throw it!
Throw it, Maxie!

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

( laughing ):
Yeah!

Yeah! Whoo!

( whoops )
Yeah!

MADDY ( over P.A. ):
Okay, here we go!

Get ready for the first race
of the day!

And I know who you want

calling the races,
and it sure ain't me!

Hey, Dad.

Thank you, Madeline.

♪ ♪

( over P.A. ):
All right, race fans!

Who do we got in the first race?

Uh-oh. It's John "The Rammer"
McGillicutty.

He's brought out his cart
Demolition!

Watch out for him
in turn number four!

Oh, my God!

You know what time it is!

So let's hit the gas
and kick some... butt!

It's race time! Yeah!

Dada.
Oh. That's right.

That's your dada.

( whooping )

( Chad whoops )

( people whooping )

♪ ♪

♪ Quit acting so friendly ♪

♪ Don't nod,
don't laugh all nicely ♪

♪ Don't think you'll upend me ♪

♪ Don't sigh, don't sip your ♪

♪ Iced tea, and don't say ♪

♪ "It's been a while" ♪

♪ And don't flash ♪

♪ That stupid smile,
don't ask me ♪

♪ Don't ask me ♪

♪ Don't ask me, ask me ♪

♪ Ask me how I've been... ♪

Why do I have to choose
between you guys?

'Cause you can't have
two boyfriends. Come on.

♪ Don't think I've forgotten ♪

♪ You never ♪

♪ Liked that necklace ♪
( sniffs )

♪ So cordial ♪

♪ So rotten ♪

♪ Kiss, kiss ♪
( sniffs )

♪ Let's meet for breakfast ♪

♪ And don't show up so on time ♪

♪ And don't act like... ♪

MADDY:
Okay.

I've made up my mind.

Turn around.

♪ ♪

No matter what, we'll
still be friends, right?

GUS:
Are you kidding?

You're gonna be
our best man.

Go get her!

Maddy!

Maddy! Wait up!

Come on, you're
gonna choose!

Pick me, Austin's a geek!
Gus is a blockhead!

MADDY: Come on, guys!
You'll never catch me!
My legs are longer!

GUS:
I'm gonna catch you, Maddy!

MADDY ( laughing ):
You'll never catch me!

♪ Don't ask me ♪

♪ Ask me how I've been. ♪

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( music fades out )