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Once upon a time,

there were ihree iitl/e girls who went
to the police academy--

two in Los Ange/es,

the other in San Francisco--

and they were each assigned
very hazardous duties.

[Buzzing]

But i took them away from all that,
and now they work for me.

My name is Charlie.

[Man]
l’m tellin’ you, you’re
goin’ back to Boston with me.

Now, there’s
no reason to shout.

This can all be settled.

There's nothing to settle.
Let's go.

You cannot be
as dense as you look.

I'm offering you
a great deal of money.

You want me to cull you?

[Sighs]
No. No, ldon‘t think
that's gonna be necessary.

I'll go.

How did you get
inside this penthouse?

Hairpin this time.
I could've used one of my
credit cards to slip the look.

You know, a "loid."
You're in the crime business.
You can't not know that.

She has credit cards.

Well, they're more fun
to play with than dolls.
Mm-hmm.

I haven't played with dolls
since I was practically
a child.

Samantha, didn't anyone
ever tell you...

it's not nice
to break and enter?

Well, I would've used Aunt
Charlotte's key, but she took
it with her to Europe.

Samantha, how does yourAunt
Charlotte have a key to this
Buckley person's penthouse?

Well, they used to be lovers.
Aunt Charlotte has
absolutely tons ofthem.

Oh. Uh, what
we don't know...

is what you
were doing up there.

| just went up to feed
the green monster. There
wasn't anything else to do.

See, I had a Buster Burger
for lunch and some left over.

l have a feeling
l'll regret asking,

but, Samantha,
what is "the green monster"?

A Venus flytrap.
They love hamburger.
It's protein.

Oh, boy. Oohl
Uh, you like that?

You eat hamburgers,
don't you?
Why shouldn't a poor plant?

It's not like I was
feeding him live bugs or
anything grotty like that.

You're right.
Oh, you're right.
You're so right.

And I love the way
you anticipate the stoplight.

- Oh, yeah. Hi, guys.
- How'd you get here so fast?

Have you ever taken
Sunset Boulevard with somebody
that came in third at Le Mans?

No, I don't think so.
[Mock Yelp]

You must be Samantha.
I haven't seen you
since you were a toddler.

- l was never a toddler.
- I'm inclined to agree
with that.

They're not
taking me seriously,

and they're gonna be
absolutely embarrassed--
humiliated even.

Oh, it looks like things
haven't been, uh,
going too well.

- [Mumbling ]
- Sam, how did you
happen to call me?

I haven't been
in the country in months.

Well, I found your number
in Aunt Charlotte's
private phone book,

squished
between 25 men.

- What?
- 0h.

l, uh, worked on a
jewel-theft case for her aunt.

[ Speakerphone Buzzes ]
Uh-huh.

[Charlie 0n Speakerphone]
Good afternoon, Bosley,
Angels.

I trust you've all had
an opportunity to become
acquainted with Samantha.

We certainly have.
Oh, yes.

A very lively
imagination, Charlie.

You're not a very subtle
factotum, Mr. Bosley.

Factotum? Me?

Watch out, Bosley.

Let me give you
the background, Angels.

Sam '5 A unt Charlotte
is a very old and, uh--
and close friend of mine.

I'll bet she is.
[ Laughs]

She just called me from Paris
where Sam had called her.

0h, she also called me
at the beach, Charlie.

Well, then, I take it
you've all heard the story.

Good. in that case, I'm going
to leave it up to you, Angels.

If you think there's merit
in the case, we'll take it on.
Othenivise--

Well--
[ Chuckles ]
that's up to you.

Have a nice day.
Well--
Chart--

[ Line Clicks]
Char-- Charlie?

What's he doing to us?
Charlie Townsend,
you cop-out.

[ Angels Laughing ]
He doesn't believe me either,
does he?

Well, uh, Sam, honey,
it isn't that.

It's just that, well,
the, uh-- the circumstances
are a little odd.

All right.
You don't have to help me.

l'll catch the murderer
myself, and I hope
I get killed doing it.

Then you'll have my blood
on your hands and your dresses
and your face and your--

- Ah-ah-ah! Oh-oh-oh! Okay.
- All right! All right!

Uh, look, Jill, as long
as you two are old friends,

why don't you and Kris
just look into that?

Yeah, that's
a good idea. Me? Good idea.

- [Kelly] You know.[ Laughs ]
- Sure. Thank you.

See you all later.
Yeah.

Yes.
Mm-hmm.

Oh, yes, it's times
like this you find out
who your real friends are.

[ Jill]
Ciao.
Thank you.

Bye.
Mm-hmm.

What can |-- Samantha!
Where have you been?

I brought some detectives,
Nanny, even though they
don't look like it.

I've been so worried
about you.

You come inside
right away.

Mrs. McNaughton,
I'm Jill Munroe.

This is my sister, Kris.

Hello.
Samantha has been at our
office, Townsend Associates.

Uh, yes. Her aunt
wanted us to look into
a little matter for her.

I know all about that
nonsense. Please come in.

Thank you.

You won't think it's
nonsense when they prove it.

Now, there's a box
of cookies in the kitchen.

Get yourself some milk
and let the grown-ups talk.

I'm afraid
I'll miss something.

Oh, now, go along, dear.
Do as you're told.

Otherwise, no television
for a week.

I don't care.
Television's grotty.

She only stuffs me with
cookies to keep me
from the sherry.

[Sighs]
Oh, that child.

Yeah, she's
quite a handful.

She's not a bad
little girl really.
She's got a good heart.

It's just
the circumstances
of her upbringing.

Well, I know
what you're here about.

She told me
the whole silly tale.

I should never
have allowed her
to call her aunt.

Then you don't think there's
any truth in it at all?
Oh, my goodness, no.

She's always telling such--

Well, you have
never heard such things.

Um, do you know
this Victor Buckley?

Oh, certainly.
He has the penthouse
here, you know.

He's a charming man
and very, very wealthy.

His hobby is horticulture.

0h.

Did, uh-- Did you also
know that Samantha
broke into his penthouse?

Well, I had heard
it had happened before.

Anything that you say
will be confidential.

Well, you see,
Samantha's aunt--

my employer--

was once very close
to Mr. Buckley,

if you understand
my meaning.

Yeah.

And, uh, Samantha,
although she's only 11,

she is in many ways
overly mature, and, uh--

So she was jealous
of their relationship.

Wait a minute.
Are you saying that Sam
had a crush on Mr. Buckley?

- Ah.
- [ Scoffs ]

It went so far that
she once sneaked in...

and wrote something
on his bedroom mirror.

Something that
no young lady of her age...

should even know about.

How sad.

Yeah, it is.

But I thinkwe know
what's, uh, behind
all this now.

I hope we did the right
thing leaving Sam there.

Well, it's her home.
What else are we gonna do?

I know.
But something's not right.
Something's nagging me.

Oh, come on, Jill.
You don't-- You don't
believe that story, do you?

I mean, that kid's
really got problems.
Yeah, I know. I know.

Look, you take the car.
I'm gonna stay here
and check things out.

Sam said the victim
was a big man...

and that she remembered
him saying something
about Boston.

So if he had a car here,
I might be able to find it.

Hmm. Well, it may be
pure chauvinism,

but I always trust
a woman's intuition.

Okay.
I'll see you later.

See you later.

[Engine Starts ]

[Knocking ]

Max?
Yeah.

Come in.

[Sighs]
Where did you put the body?

We got it stashed. Now,
don't worry about it, Vic.|
got everything taken care of.

Man, the guy was big. You know
he broke the trunk of my car
while I was stuffing him in.

Hey, you know, I'll
have to have that fixed.

I'm paying you
enough for that.

Now, Max, wait
until it's dark enough...

before you put him on the
boat, and then take
him way out.

He's gonna make
a lot of fish happy.

The next thing I want you to
do is find Robbins's
car and get rid of it.

- And how are we gonna find--
- lt oughta have
Massachusetts plates.

is that your car, lady?

- Is it yours?
- Hey, that's none
of your business, honey.

Why don't you go
to Beverly Drive and spend
some of your daddy's money?

Come on. Beat it.
If it's yours,
let me see your license.

Who are you?

Why don't we take her
in private and talk to her
somewheres, Max?

- [Sighs]
- [Grunts]

[Engine Starts [

Hey, come on!
Could you
move it out!

Where'd she go?
Come on!
Start the car!

0y, my foot!

[Engine Starts, Revs [

Hey, did you see
a blonde lady?

No comprendo, senor.
Una 'bionde'i-

Oh, un cigarro.

Gracias, amigo.

00h!

i'Fantasticol

Do you have any idea
who she was, Vic?

No, l have
absolutely no idea.

Maybe it was
Robbins's girlfriend.

But one thing lam sure of--
There was somebody out here on
this terrace when I hit him.

lfthere was,
maybe you'd better start
thinking about moving on.

I should, Max,
but I'm not going to.

I've got too much here,
and I've worked
too hard to get it.

Hey, why don't you
just relax, huh?

I mean, she didn't go
to the cops yet, so it's--
probably be just fine.

Maybe she's got blackmail
on her mind, huh?

We got the body
and we got the car.

It's really gonna be tough
to make a case against you.

Exactly.

Just make sure there's
no trace of that car left.

This is for getting rid
of it fast, huh?

Now, don't mess
with me.

You got that, pop?

Hey, Al,
this is next up.

[Chuckling]

[Charlie 0n Speakerphone]
it sounds to me like we've got
a case after all, Angels.

I know they were
Massachusetts plates. Why
can't I remember the number?

That's all right, Jill
The thing now
is to find it again.

- Kris, you'll look into that.
- Sure.

Do we have any info
on this Buckley so we know
what we're up against?

Only that he's been here
for five years,

he lives luxuriously
on no known income
and is very, very social.

Very, very social.
Sounds like a weakness.

[Charlie]
It is, Kelly. One that
you're going to exploit.

His hobby is horticulture,
so get over to the library,
Angel, and dig in.

Okay.

Uh, just how big
are those Venus flytraps
that love protein?

Hmm.
They're pretty big.

Mm-hmm.

[Laughs]
What's my assignment,
Charlie?

To get Buckley's
fingerprints.

Fortunately, his maid
is about to take a long trip.

- How do you know that?
- Charlie talks to leprechauns

- Trust him.
- Aha. You're getting weird,
Bosley.

What about Sam?
Now we have proof
she might be in danger.

You're right, Jill,
and it's thanks to you
that we know that.

I'm going to put you
in charge of guarding her.

You have your assignments,
Angels. Good luck.

[Line Clicks]
Me and my big mouth.

Mother Jill.

Oh, it'll be fun.
She'll teach you about life.

That's what
I'm afraid of.

Factotum?

- Bridget?
- Is it me you're talkin' to?

Come over to the car a second.
I have something
I want to give you.

What would you be after
givin' the likes of me?
I don't even know you.

What would you like most of
all in the whole world?

Well, to see
Galway Bay again,

lay eyes on me old da
who'll be 85 this very month.

What would you say if I gave
you a ticket on a plane...

that leaves at 5:00
this afternoon?

Ah-ah-ah.

I'd be inclined
to discuss it further.

Hmm.

[ Vacuum Cleaner Humming]

Bridget, could you
do that some other time?

Please.

[With Irish Accent]
Oh, I am sorry, sir.
I didn't mean to disturb you.

Who are you?
Where's Bridget?

Katie Maguire, sir.
Bridget's returned to Ireland
from what I'm told, sir.

But she wasjust here
on Friday.

Well, I wouldn't be knowin'
about that, sir. You see,
the agency sent me down.

Although, I don't know
if I'd have come if I'd known
you lived so high.

I've never worked
above the fourth floor,

and why a man as wealthy
as yourself would
prefer to live...

like a squirrel among the
trees is beyond me, sir,

if you don't mind
my sayin' so.

Do you think you'll
be able to, uh, adjust?

Well, I don't know, sir. You
see , then there's the matter
of the naked statue, sir.

I'd prefer
not to be cleanin' it--

bein' a well-brought-up Irish
girl, ifyou understand, sir.

Well, I hope you don't
expect me to clean it.

Oh, well, sir,
maybe the wind.

Is it your boat, sir?
Your very own?

Yes.

Ah! Well, a man
with the sea in his blood
can't be all bad.

Could I sweeten
your drink for you, sir?

If it won't offend
your morals?

Oh, no, sir.
Not if you knew me father.

That's scotch and water.

Aye, sir.
The devil invented scotch
to make the Irish poor.

You're a very unusual maid,
Katie.

Uh, yes, sir.
That I am.

[Kris]
Okay, let's try that one.

[ Bosley]
l have seen enough mutilated
tin to hate cars for life.

We get so many darned cars
in here, little lady.

I'll tell you,
my memory's so bad lately,

I've been thinking about
retiring to Fort Lauderdale,
Florida, one of these days.

[Chuckles]
Soon as I can get
enough money together.

Aha.
Well, perhaps we could, uh,

make a contribution
to your pension fund.
[ Laughing ]

You know, the strength
of my mind is returning.

Come on. I'll show you.

There it is.
Where?

Here. This is it.

[Laughing]

[Laughing Continues]

If I'd have thought you was
interested in a license plate,
I'd have mentioned it sooner.

Well, we would have preferred
to have the car
attached to it,

but, uh, we'll take
what we can get.

Hey, you can take
the car too, you know.
You paid for it.

[Laughing]

Look, just because
l'm bodyguard/rig you doesn't
mean we have to stay here.

In fact, I can't think
of a safer place to be
than Disneyland.

That's for
absolute children.

Oh. Okay, let's go swimming.
I have a beach house.

I don't even own
a swimsuit.

I have a ton ofthem there.

I'd certainly look terrific
in one of your bathing suits
with my figure.

Look, Sam, you're not supposed
to have a figure at your age.

You're supposed
to enjoy the water.

Listen, you don't have to
entertain me out of guilt,
you know.

Why don't I entertain you
just because I like you?

[Laughs]
Well, there is something
I'd like to do.

What?
Come on.
I'll surprise you.

I'm gonna check in
on the car phone and
let 'em know where we are.

You don't move
from that spot.
Understand?

Of course.

[Doorbell Rings [

[Clears Throat]

You've interrupted me
vacuuming. Yes, miss?

Mr. Victor Buckley, please.

Uh, Mr. Buckley's
resting, miss.

Might I inquire as to what
business it is you're about?
Personal business.

Ah, well, you wouldn't
be sellin' somethin',
would you, miss?

He don't need
no encyclopedias.

I beg your pardon!
Will you please tell
Mr. Buckley that I'm here?

l'm not used to being
questioned by the servantsl

"Servants," is it, miss?

Well, whom shall I say
is calling?

Kelly. 0h, tulips!

What is it, Katie?

Who is that?
Says her name's
Kelly O'Tulips, sir.

She's a good-locker,
but, uh, no manners.

O'Tulips?
Yes, sir.

Thank you, sir.

What are you doing here?

Oh, you startled me.
Who are you?

I'm Kelly Garrett,
and I'm from the National
Horticulture Association.

But if you're Mr. Buckley,
I must tell, you seem to be
as rude as your maid.

No, wait a minute, please.
[Sighs]

I am Victor Buckley,
and I'm sorry.

I-I just didn't understand,

and, uh, I'm afraid
she's temporary...

and a bit peculiar.

She certainly is.

Well, Miss Garrett,
what can I do for you?

Well, the society
has heard of your work,

particularly your cymbidiums.

We hoped that you
would consider a display
at our charity flower show.

It's at Brookings Estate
next month.

[Laughs]
I am so flattered.

I've never been asked
to show my work at Brookings.

That's wonderful!
Well, you have now.

Mrs. Brookings just
happens to be my aunt.

[Laughs]
Well, Miss Garrett,
may I show you my cymbidiums?

Why not?

[ Gasps ]

0h.

The minute I was gone,
they said she just
ran out the back.

I'm sorry. I feel
terrible about this.

You can't always protect
people from themselves,
Jill. Even children.

Any idea where
she might've gone?
Yeah, I can guess.

She was mad because we
wouldn't let her work with us.

Buckley's place.
Bad news.

[ Water Flowing [

[ Gasps ]

Samantha, what do you think
you're doing up here?

I've been up here
lots of times, Mr. Buckley.

Yes, you have--
with your Aunt Charlotte
or with my permission.

But this time
you broke in, didn't you?
Well, the door was open.

But if you want me
to go, I will.
No.

No, I don't. Come in.
We'll have a little talk.

You don't have to
hold on to me.

You must think I'm positively
a burglar or something.

Sit down.

Where is your
Aunt Charlotte right now?

In Paris.

Does she know that you
sneak up here like this?

She wouldn't care.
She thinks you're a nice man.

What do you think? Hmm?

You used to like me
quite a lot.

That was before.

Before what?

Before you broke up
with Aunt Charlotte.

[Laughs]

You were gonna say
something else, weren't you?

Maybe I was.
I've forgotten.

You been up here
recently?

If I say yes,
you'll get mad at me.

And if I say no,
you won't believe me.

So I think I'll take the
Fifth, if you don't mind.

Ah, but I do mind.
I want an answer.

I definitely don't think
my aunt will appreciate
the way you're speaking to me.

You were here,
weren't you?

Hmm? Weren't you?

What did you see?

You'd better tell me
what you saw.

- You--
- [Doorbell Rings ]

Aren't you gonna
answer it?

Oh, Victor, I hope
you don't mind my simply
dropping in on you like this.

Uh, no.
No, of course not. I--

Well, you did say
I could take some photos
of those gorgeous cymbidiums.

Ye--
Thank you for the tea
and cookies, Mr. Buckley.

What a charming little girl!
Is she yours?

Uh, no.
No, no, she's not.

Uh, well, she lives
here in the building.

[Sighs]
Her aunt is a friend of mine.

Oh. I bet you have
lots of female friends.

[Laughs] Kelly, why don't
you decide what pictures
you'd like to take,

and I'll be with you
in just a moment.

Oh, well, |--
I'll be on the terrace.

[Dialing [

Max, get over here
right now.

[Sighs]

[ Jill [
Okay, young lady,
you've had it.

[Sighs]

What are you doing here?

Uh, might we ask
where you have been?

You really gave us
a scare, you know?

I can take care of myself.

Sam, I saw your face when you
came through the door.

- You were scared.
- I was a little.

Now, you know, it's not very
nice to sneak away when
Jill's responsible for you.

- It makes her feel awful.
- I didn't sneak. I walked.

Well, I guess
it wasn't very nice.

/ just wanted to be
a detective like you guys.

- I wanted to help.
- Well, you have helped.

You're the only witness
we have. Without you,
we haven't got a case.

Listen, honey, we didn't
believe you at first,

and I know that that hurt.

But we really want to
help you. Please trust us.

- Mm-hmm.
- Okay, go get
your things together.

We're going out to my
beach house and stay there.

Jill, I'm sorry.

I'm not. I'm happy
you're still alive.

Okay, come on.

[Engine Starts]

No murder weapon. Nobody.
No ID. on the victim.

[Sighs]
We don't even know who
this Buckley is for sure.

What about the fingerprints
on that glass that I took?

No, no luck there either.
He either used acid or had
surgery performed on them.

Wiped as smooth
as a fat man's smile.

Well, that tells us
something about him:

He's a fugitive,
whoever he is.

What about
the license plate, Bos?

Well, that is our hope.
Charlie's following up on it.

It seems that it belongs
to a man named Tommy Robbins.

He is a bounty hunter
for bail bondsmen.

Fugitive angle again, huh?

You know, we have
a time problem here.

I mean, Buckley does have
a 60-foot yacht,

and he could take off
whenever he wants to.

Yeah, well, we have
another problem.

[ Sabrina]
What?

Buckley knows that
Sam witnessed the murder.

Mm-hmm.

[Sighs]

I talked to the neighbors,
but they didn't seem to know
the blonde very well

Say they just got back
from Europe.

Been over there for a while.
The name is Jill Munroe.

But what does she have to do
with the child, Max?

I don't know,
except that she's
got the kid hidden out.

Hmm. Maybe she's holding her
for ransom. That seems to be
the thing nowadays.

- Will you shut up, Richie?
- [Buckley]
You don't know much, do you?

Come on now.
Give me sometime.
We'll find out.

I don't have time!

The way I see it,
it is very simple.

The girl saw me.
I know that now.

We'll just have to
get rid of both of them.

- Oh, you're puttin' us on.
- No, he's not.

[Scoffs]
That's got a bit of
a risk to it, you know.

- I'm gonna want more.
- I expected you would.

Bring them to the boat, Max,

and then we'll all take
a nice, long ocean voyage.

Just as soon
as it's dark enough.

My parents were in Africa on a
safari when they were killed.
It was a plane crash.

My Aunt Charlotte
was the only one
willing to take me.

She's not really mean,
you know.

She's just not home
very often.

Well, from what! hear
about Charlotte, she's not
really the mother type.

But I think she's doing
the best she can.

Let's decide
on a hairstyle for you.
How shall we do it?

Like yours.

Well, I think everyone
should have a style that's
best for them. Don't you?

Well, then can
I do yours?
Of course you can.

Here, hold this.
And this.

Thank you.

What'll we do
when we're done
doing our hair?

Well, I have some popcorn.
We can roast it
in the fireplace.

Great.
Okay.

I'm gonna have
a glass ofwine.
What would you like?

I'll have wine too--
a dry white.

[Laughs]
You'll have cider.

Fortunately, I like cider.

There you go.
Thank you.

Cheers.
[Laughs]

Samantha, what's wrong
with being a child?

What do you mean?

Well, you work so hard
at being grown-up,
you don't have any fun.

I'm having fun tonight.

So am I, honey.

I know. There's a really
grossed-out horror movie
on TV tonight.

We can watch it together.
Well, first we have to see
what time it's on.

Then we have to see
just how grossed-out it is.

Uh-huh? Jill?

Can I ask you about
something?

Sure. Anything.

Even if it's about boys?

Uh, yeah. Uh, go ahead.
I'll do my best.

[ Tapping l

[ Screams ]
Look out!

Hold it, baby.
You wanna get somebody killed?

Come on. Get her! Get her!

- Just take it easy. Sit down.
- Where's Buckley?

That you don't want
to rush.

[Owing I
Jill, I'm scared.
It's okay.

You two go in there and put on
some street clothes, ltl/ be
better for us that way.

Come on.
One at a time.
Leave the kid here.

You stay here.
It'll be all right.

Just do what they say.
It'll be all right.

Just stay cool.
Don't make any noise.

I'll be right outside.

A padlock.

[Richie [ You know, Max,
i mean, hustling around i
s one thing, right?

But i never killed
a kid before.

Don't worry about it.
Now, you're not gonna
have to do anything.

Vic? Yeah, it's Max.
We got 'em down here
in the boat. Yeah, you bet.

Say, we got a problem, uh--
Yeah.

All right. You be down here
the first thing in the
morning. Okay.

What did he say?
He said he's gonna
do it himself.

Now, I'm gonna
hold him to it.

Okay, as long as that--
[ Grunts ]

Nothing. Look, it's probably
the same two head-busters
who grabbed Robbins's car.

Let's just don't touch
anything, okay?

Look, they must have
taken her by surprise.

I bet they threatened
to hurt Sam.

It's a mess. But we'll believe
that they're all right,
and we'll find them.

Okay?
Okay.

Any news?
No, no. We were
waiting for you.

Look, we knowthat
they got rid of Robbins.

They're probably gonna do
the same thing to
Jill and Sam.

But where?

[Snaps Fingers]
The boat.
Buckley's boat!

That boat
was at the marina.
l'm sure of it.

It's worth a try.
Yeah. Come on.

Jill, I can get
through there!

It's too dangerous, Sam.
Kris will have gone
to the house by now,

and she'll
figure out something.

It'll be all right.

I'm all cramped up in here,
you know? I mean, where is he,
Max? I wanna get out of here.

He said he'll be here.
Now, he'll be here.
What are you doin'?

[Engine Starts]
I'm just warming it up.

Jill, please let me try.

I've got to break the glass.
Get me a blanket.

Okay. You get back now.

[Horn Honking]

Okay, let's give it a try.

- See anyone up there?
- No, nobody.

- Well, go on. Get outta here!
- What about you?

Don't worry about me!
Would you go on?

[Richie]
How'd you e ver get
tied up with Buckley?

Oh, lwas working
for a friend of his--
a skipper on this boat.

We were running
some dope out of Baja.

Oh, I'll bet
you got busted.

Yeah, you can
believe that.
We got busted.

Coast Guard. God.
Coast Guard?
What happened?

Well, we were running
at night without
any lights, you know.

Jill?

Sam, what are you doing?

lthinkl can get
this lack open.
I told you to get out of here!

- I can't leave you.
- Go on! Run!

Jill, I got it!
I got it!

Come here.

Okay, give me this.
Come on.

Give me your hand.

Come on.

- Take care of it.
- Us? What, are you crazy?

Listen, if you wanna cancel
their tickets, then you do it.
That was the deal.

Just pay him off, Vic.
Let's get outta here.

Let's first see
the merchandise.

[Grunts]
God dang it!

Where'd they go?

There!
Cut them off before
they get to the road.

[Tires Squealing]

Try to get to the road.
You can do it.

The kid!
Get the kid!

Come on, little girl.
I don't wanna hurt you.

Come on. Make it easy
on yourself, all right?
/ got the kidl

[Groans]
[Grunts]

[ Shouting, indistinct [

Hold it!

- Sam!
- [Sam ] Hurry!

Mr. Buckley's
after Jill/
Come on, honey.

[ Groans ]

0h!

0h!

Are you all right?
I was so scared for you.

- I'm okay.
- What'd you hit him with?

- All of me.
- [Laughs]

And Victor Buckley's real name
is Daryl Francis Hanrahan.

That goes back about
five years ago in Boston...

when he was the brains
behind one of the biggest
jewel robberies in history.

- And the loot
was never recovered.
- Did he do time for it?

No, that's just the thing.
He was arrested,
then he jumped bail.

- And Robbins worked
for the bail bondsmen.
- Right.

Sam, we all owe you
an apology for doubting you.

I especially want
to apologize, Sam,
No hard feelings?

No hard feelings, Mr. Bosley.
In fact, I brought you
a present.

You did?
A present for me?

Mr. Bosley
loves presents.

In fact, he starts to get
excited about Christmas
somewhere in June.

It's a Venus flytrap.

Oh, is-- is that vicious?
I mean, does it snap
or anything?

It's so small, Bos,
it won't eat nearly as much
as your cocker spaniel.

Well, do you like it?

[Snaps]

Hey, gross-out!

[All Laughing]