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Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

Wonder Woman

Are you okay?

Yeah, let's check.

Sorry to disappoint you, fellas.

Okay, who hired you to kill
Diana Prince?

A voice over the phone,
the way we're always hired.

I should've known.

This person will call you back
for a status report, right?

- Yes.
- Good.

When that happens, you're going
to tell them that you succeeded.

And then, after you hang up,
you're gonna march yourselves down

to the nearest police station
and turn yourselves in.

Won't that be fun?

These tunnels were built
during the Civil War.

Lincoln's people insisted
that he have a place to hide

in case the Rebels took Washington.

You mean,
kind of like a fallout shelter?

That's right.

We didn't even know they were down here
until we started construction.

It sure made putting in
some of this wiring a lot easier.

We sure did luck out,
in more ways than one.

Did you build the park
before or after you...

Well, Leon's a couple of years
older than I am.

He missed the draft.

We had to close the deal for this land

a couple of weeks before I left.

He wrote to me every week in Vietnam,

telling me how construction was coming.

I always had a letter from Leon
in my pocket,

till I was "killed."

You mean you designed
the Super Loop

and you've never even ridden it?

- Yes, that's right.
- Oh, man.

Tell me, what's it like?

It's great.

It's the neatest ride in the whole park.

It kind of feels like you're flying
along on glass, it's so smooth.

And when you hit the loop,

it's sort of like your brains
and your stomach trade places.

If I could've, I probably would've
ridden it all day.

- How did you ever design it?
- I spent most of my time in school

reading up on roller coasters,
fooling around with designs,

new ideas, especially coasters.

All on your own? I mean...

didn't you have a father or somebody
to teach you about them?

- My father runs a trucking company.
- You're kidding.

See, I have a scrapbook
full of roller coasters.

Well, pictures of them, anyway.
They've always fascinated me.

But I never figured I could ever learn
how to think up new ones.

No, you don't learn how to do it.

You do it.

Of course, it helps
to have a little physics and math.

But do you think the guy who invented
the first roller coaster

ever waited around
for somebody to teach him how to do it?

I always figured I was too stupid.
I don't do real good in school.

What do grades have to do with dreams?

Come on. You've ridden the Super Loop.

Now I'm going to show you how to run it.

Diana,
what on Earth happened to you?

Two professional
trigger boys, is what.

If you think I look bad,
you ought to see the car I was driving.

Where did this happen?
At the amusement park?

Coming from there.
Dearborn Highway.

They tried to make me a traffic fatality

by encouraging my car off the road
at 55 miles an hour.

And?

And like I said, I'm fine. But the car
I was driving is not so great.

And you think they were pros?

I know they were pros, Steve.

Hired by Fynch?

Well, I don't know.

You know how it goes.
A voice on the phone, cash in the mail.

Even if they turn themselves in,

I doubt that we could nail
the person who hired them.

And besides, why would Fynch
even bother?

You did throw him a curve

by trying to pass information to his man
in person yesterday.

You've got a point.

Maybe Fynch knows that we're
on to his plan to make Fun Universe

the center of his espionage empire.

Now, that could be.

Well, maybe Fynch
can explain things himself.

Is that bug we planted on Pierce
still operative?

Oh, sure. Listen to this.

What's that?

What you are hearing
is the sound of a 50-cent piece

sitting on top of a dresser.

Apparently, he didn't take it
into the park today.

Great. That's all we need.

Well, maybe he'll change clothes
before he reports to Fynch.

Speaking of taking things into the park,

whatever happened
to that explosive device

that Pierce intended to plant there?

Oh, yeah, the bomb.

Yeah, the bomb.

Now, if you don't have it,
and Pierce doesn't have it...

who has it?

Some creature.

I'm telling you this creature
is a figment of their imagination.

Ten employees with exactly
the same imaginations. Interesting.

I don't know. Maybe they all smoke
the same brand of dope.

When was the
first time someone reported seeing it?

I don't know.
A year, a year and a half ago.

And who was it
that reported it?

I don't know.
He doesn't work here anymore.

Why not?

Listen,
this is an amusement park.

There's a high rate
of employee turnover.

Did you fire him, Mr. Gurney?

Did you do to him what you
threatened to do to all employees

that told you they've seen
this non-existent creature?

Listen, anybody who works

in an amusement park
that caters to children

has no business spreading
irresponsible rumors about monsters.

And despite all the reports
from employees

you received over the past year,

you never saw fit to call the police?

Why? I mean, he doesn't do any harm.

At least you do
admit it exists.

I don't have to admit anything.

Well, how about the fact
that a kid is missing in your park?

Like it or not,
that's what we got here, Mr. Gurney.

And you can bet

I'm gonna keep digging
until I find out what happened to him.

And if, in doing so, I dig up
what you're trying to hide...

it would suit me fine.

Oh, Davey, I'm gonna blow it.

Sandy?

- Yes, sir?
- I'm going out.

Harrison Fynch here.

Marvelous.

Didn't I tell you? Where there's a will
and enough money...

there's a way.

Listen, I realize that ridding the world
of Diana Prince

has done the people of your profession
a great service, as well as mine,

but that must remain
our little secret, mustn't it?

Of course. Oh, thank you.

With these, I can tell the position
of each car on the track.

Over here...

I can monitor how the track
is holding up.

- It looks like a computer.
- It is.

It's constantly analyzing stress factors

and determining how and by when
each weakness should be corrected.

What if something went wrong,

really wrong, like, all of a sudden?

Over here, this alarm will ring.

Then I can prevent another car

from being dispatched
and put into danger.

- Has that ever happened?
- No.

No, it's a very...
It's a very well-designed ride.

With you down here, it's kind of like
it has a guardian angel, huh?

This isn't the alarm.

How would you like to be
the guardian angel for a little while?

Sure.

Great.
You don't have to touch anything.

Just watch and listen.
I'll be right back.

You idiot.

You left it there?

I'm telling you,
I've never seen anything so...

hideous in all my life.

Its face was...

I was scared to death, Mr. Fynch.

Do you realize, Mr. Pierce,
that if that device is recovered

it could be traced to me?

I could be ruined.

Nobody's gonna
be looking for it.

And with that thing
hanging around out there,

nobody's likely to find it, either.

This whole thing disturbs me greatly.

Diana Prince tried to get in
to see the park owner.

I think it might be wise
to postpone my plans for now.

There's only one way he could have known
I tried to see Gurney.

Yes?

Ah, the service in this hotel
is highly commendable.

Oh, Mr. Pierce, would you take care
of the gentleman's gratuity?

Surely.

- It's funny.
- What's that?

Tipping is all that 50-cent pieces
are good for these days.

Uh-oh.

Cheapskate. Well...

There goes that little ball game.

At least we know one thing...

Whoever made that bomb for Fynch

is certainly able,
and possibly even willing,

to talk about other things
he's done for him.

Do you think the creature in the park
recovered it?

It doesn't really matter, Steve.

Fynch has bugged Leon Gurney's office.

- Which means...
- Which means...

that we can't very well look for a bomb
Pierce left in the park

without Fynch knowing about it.

Which means that if we're smart...

we can make Fynch
play right into our hands.

The last bus left
about an hour ago.

Oh, hey. Hey, come on.
Get over here, will you?

I don't have a whole lot of time.

I thought you were going to give me
at least another week.

Yeah, well, something's come up.
I got to talk to you sooner. Come on.

- Look, yesterday some kid...
- How was the party?

- What?
- Did Dad like his present?

Oh, the birthday. Yeah, he did.

He loved the radio.
Davey, you done good.

- You did good.
- Only trouble is,

he keeps bugging me now.
He wants to find out where I got it.

He wants to outfit the fleet
with 50 radios just like it.

You feel like making 50 CBs
just like that?

I know. I should have
stuck a brand name on it.

- That's too subtle.
- Well, Dead Sons Unlimited, or...

- Cadaver Corporation?
- That's sick.

Davey, yesterday a boy
disappeared from the park.

And he's down here with you,
isn't he, Davey?

Davey?

- He is down here, isn't he, Davey?
- So what?

So all hell is breaking loose upstairs,
that's what.

- Well, it shouldn't have happened.
- Well, it is, Davey.

The cops are involved now.
They're really involved.

Doesn't exactly sell ride tickets,
you know what I mean?

You know what you got to do.

No, I can't let him go.
He'll tell people I'm here.

What do you think they're gonna find out

when they tear this place apart
looking for him?

Now, you gotta stop hiding out
and come upstairs.

No.

Davey, you don't have a choice.

Now, think, what's it gonna look like
when they come down here

and they find a boy is held captive
by the monster of Fun Universe?

Do you want your face plastered
on every newspaper

between here and Seattle, Washington?

No, Leon. Don't let that happen, please.

Davey, I don't know if I can stop it.
Now, you've got to help me.

I'm saying I need you, up top.

I'm saying that I'm too bad-tempered,
I'm too scatterbrained,

I'm too careless to get us
through this thing.

I'm scared to death
I'm gonna lose us the park.

No, I can do...

more for you down here
than I can up there.

You're doing this for yourself,
and you know it.

Think it over. I'll be in touch.

Look a little
less government-agent-ish?

- Much better, Mr. Peters.
- Peters?

Bill Peters, of Eagleton Inspection.

Everything is all set.

But I'd advise you to enter talking

and not let Leon Gurney
get one word in edgewise

until you put this in front of him.

I hope he doesn't screw things up.

I wish there was some way
we could get word to him

what we're trying to do.

That's too risky, Steve.

All we know is that Fynch
has that office bugged.

Now, it could be the phone,
or the intercom, whatever.

We've got to make sure that
Fynch overhears

only what we want him to overhear.

Which ride is it
that's going to develop the problem?

- I believe it's your favorite, Steve.
- The one that goes upside-down?

The Super Loop.

- Everything's okay.
- Good.

Is this all you do all day,

just stay down here
and watch over the Super Loop?

No, no.

No.

- I do designs.
- For more coasters?

Here.

No.

For other rides, too.
I send them up top to Leon.

He applies for patents
to those he thinks will work.

- Can I take a look?
- Sure.

Oh, the bomb.

Here.

Are you gonna tell your brother
about it?

No.

Right now,
it's the worst thing I could do.

Hi, I'm Bill Peters,
Eagleton Inspection Service.

Me and my boys just checked over
your steel coaster.

I wanna tell you that your maintenance
men have been doing a fine job.

Must be that pep talk
I gave them last month.

Uh...

Uh... Yeah.

"I'm glad to hear
you found nothing wrong."

Oh, now, I didn't say that now, did I?

No, as a matter of fact, there's a
section of your Super Loop track

that's going to need some work
real soon.

There are several minor problems,
but the worst one is

Section Number 38. That's where
the 360 meets the exit track.

Seems to be a little bit strained.

Oughta have somebody look at it
within the next five days or so.

After all, wouldn't want anything
to go wrong.

That's the ride that the park's
famous for, right?

"I'll have my people check it out
on Tuesday."

That's real good. Well,
it's always a pleasure, Mr. Gurney.

"Right. Thank you, Mr. Peters."

Excuse me.

- What?
- I want you to go to Fun Universe

and find out everything you can
about a ride called the Super Loop.

I thought we were going to forget
about the amusement park

until we could figure out
how the I.A.D.C. fit in.

Can't afford to now, Mr. Pierce.

Not when we have the perfect opportunity

to make Mr. Leon Gurney
look extremely negligent.

And to make that bomb
you inadvertently left behind...

inconsequential.

Wow! Three loops!

And a coaster like that
would really work?

As long as its centrifugal force
is utilized.

Could you have more than three loops?

If the design is sound,
you can have 300 loops.

Teach me, will you?

I want to learn all there is to know
about roller coasters.

Someday, I want to design the biggest,
fastest steel coaster in the world.

- How about a hamburger, first?
- Sure.

- And French fries and a root beer?
- No.

Salad and a glass of milk.

As long as we're helping ourselves
to my brother's food,

it might as well be good food.

You don't have to worry about me

leaving and telling people
you're down here.

There's nothing for me up top,
so I'm not going anywhere.

Please, hold all calls. Thank you.

Ah. How good of Mr. Cline to provide us

with a demonstration model
of his latest creation.

He said no problem.

I think he likes to show off,
and I don't blame him.

Wait till you see this.

I take it you avoided telling him
what happened

to the bomb he prepared for you
the other day.

The subject never came up.

Ah, he's a real professional, Mr. Cline.
Works fast,

never asks any questions,
and keeps his mouth shut.

Then again, that's why I've done
business with him through the years.

And which is why we must see
that the authorities

never see fit to interrogate him.

Because one step from Mr. Cline...

is me.

And you.

Like you said, major disasters
have a tendency of...

refocusing people's attentions.

Well put, well put.

- Now, tell me...
- Here we go.

Now...

This is made of the same alloy
as the Super Loop at Fun Universe.

It's solid steel, Mr. F. Feel it.

Hmm?

- Indeed, it is.
- Now, watch.

This device, when activated,

sets up a specific pattern
of ultrasonic vibrations.

Observe.

Ah.

Even as we talk,

the molecular structure
of this solid piece of steel

is being rearranged,

creating what is known as metal fatigue.

Nothing appears to be happening.

Oh, that's the beauty of it.

I like it. I like it, Mr. Pierce.

Oh, you'll like this part
even better, Mr. F.

Now, it'll take a little longer
on the roller coaster, but here...

- What?
- Try to bend it.

- Oh, come now.
- Go on.

- Look at that!
- Now, this is the best part.

Major disasters also have a tendency
of creating...

major investigations.

But in this case...

something like this
is all anyone is going to find.

He thought of everything.

One amusement park,
compliments of Mr. Cline.

I've got absolutely nothing to report,
Steve, for the third day in a row.

Looks like Fynch didn't
take our bait after all.

Yeah, all our people have reported in.

All except for Schneider, that is.

He's still out on his regular
morning inspection crew.

Okay, ciao.

Well, she's clean as a whistle.

Okay.

Good.

It's all there. You can count it later.

- You sure nobody's gonna get hurt?
- No.

All this is gonna do is shut down

the most popular ride in the park
for a couple of days.

You won't mind that, will you?

- Seeing Leon Gurney squirm a little?
- Sure wouldn't.

Aren't you afraid it's gonna explode?

No, I've disconnected the detonator.

This thing's a work of art.

Randy?

Randy?

Randy?

Randy?

Randy!

Randy!

Randy!

Wait!

She followed me down here.

What were you doing up top?
Have I told you never to go up top?

I just wanted to get you
another cup of coffee.

What am I going to do with her?

Why didn't you use your head, huh?
What am I going to do?

Come on, you.

She'll keep her mouth shut.
Won't you, lady?

You got no reason to say anything
to anyone?

Well...

Who are you, anyway?

David Gurney.

His brother owns the park,
so it's okay that we're down here.

We aren't causing any harm.

You live down here?

These tunnels were built during
the Civil War

as part of an emergency plan
to evacuate the capitol.

My name is Diana Prince.

You do have the bomb.

What do you know about it?

No wonder Fynch was so worried,
it's tailor-made.

- Listen, I'm with the I.A.D.C.
- I.A.D.C.?

We can trace these components.

It's the evidence we've needed
for three years.

With this, we can indict
and probably convict

the man behind the biggest
espionage ring in the county.

No, I can't let you leave here.
You'll ruin everything for me.

There's something's wrong
with the Super Loop.

There's something wrong in Section 38.

The car's just been dispatched!

Don't they
know about this up top?

No, they only monitor the tracks.

Oh, the force of that car coming off
that section

is going to shatter the whole loop.

Come on.

But what if they see you?
What if they find out about you?

It doesn't matter.
We have to stop that train.

Come on!

- What's happened?
- Everything is all right.

- That lady escaped.
- I let her go.

But she'll tell people
David's down here.

No, believe me, she won't.

Besides, maybe it wouldn't be so bad
if people knew.

No, the last thing I want to do
is inflict myself

- on people I used to know.
- Your brother wouldn't care.

No, it doesn't matter to Leon
how I look.

It's the others...

People he has to work with, deal with.

To them, I'd be a freak.

Besides, I think to cope with that,

he has to know that there's nothing
he can do to make me any better.

It would tear him apart.

- Leon doesn't know?
- Yes, he knows that I live down here.

He keeps me down here.
I help him run the park.

I love my brother.
Please don't make me hurt him.

We were very close...

but the best thing I could do now

is to stay very far away from him.

I belong down here.

I think you're wrong, David.
You underestimate people.

The only person keeping you
down here is you.

Maybe that's something you've got to
learn for yourself.

There is one thing that you can do
for Leon, and the I.A.D.C.

The bomb. I'd like to take it with me.

I'll get it.

I'm going to take you with me, too.

Yeah, I guess I did almost get David
caught today.

I'm so stupid,
it'd probably happen again.

You're not stupid, Randy.

It's just that this isn't the right
kind of life for you, down here.

What am I supposed to say
when people ask me where I've been?

Nothing.

After I use this,
you won't remember anything.

He's the neatest person I've ever met.

Well, maybe someday David will realize

that there are many people capable
of having the same feelings about him.

Listen, do I have to forget everything?

Well...

Maybe not everything.

I don't know.

I don't know, Mr. F.
She just showed up out of nowhere.

All I know is they must be on to us.
What are we gonna do?

Now, now, Mr. Pierce, we can't have
you warning Mr. Fynch.

He might get away...

before you have a chance
to tell me where he is.

Taxi!

Hey! Taxi!

Taxi!

Well, of all people to bump into.
Hello, Mr. Fynch.

- You got nothing on me, Wonder Woman.
- Oh, really? Well, how about a bomb?

The bomb that your friend Mr. Pierce
planted at Fun Universe last week.

You haven't got that bomb.
You're bluffing me.

It's true, I don't have it.
But the I.A.D.C. does.

And as soon as they trace those
custom-made parts,

so will the Attorney General's office.

You...

That's right, Mr. Fynch.

You've tapped your last wire,
and all because of a perceptual error.

You see, to you, Fun Universe was
just a convenient place

to pursue illegal activities.

But to others, it's a place where
there are roller coasters.

Yeah, he planted it there
on his visit to your office.

In fact, that's probably the only reason
he came here in person.

- Smart man, that Harris.
- It's Fynch. Harrison Fynch.

Well...

Whatever. As long as he's gone.

He's that, all right.

The man who made the bomb for him

hasn't stopped talking since
they hauled him in.

Fynch has a long stay in the federal
penitentiary to look forward to.

That kid who disappeared,
he's reappeared.

The Super Loop is gonna be back
in operation next week.

Everything's getting back to normal.

You see, the Super Loop coaster is
a steel one as opposed to a wooden one,

so that the cars clamp down on the track
instead of riding on top,

which makes for a smoother ride.

Randy, will you please just tell me

where you've been
for the last five days?

I don't know where I've been.

All I know is that someday,
I'm going to design the biggest,

fastest, scariest steel coaster
in the world.

I know that we've caused you some
awkward moments, Mr. Gurney,

but I want to apologize as well as say
thank you for all your cooperation.

Mr. Gurney?

Welcome home.

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