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Yeah, Lee Stetson. You sure you're
not holding any messages for me?

I know I just asked.
I'm asking again.

Okay. Okay, thank you.

- Are you still here?
- Yeah, I am still here.

I don't know what
happened to Francine.

She knew what time we were
leaving. She's 45 minutes late.

- Forty-five minutes.
- Would you relax?

You know Francine. She
probably forgot what to pack.

- Oh, come on. This is business.
- I know it's business.

You're gonna be with the beautiful people,
and she'll probably wanna look beautiful.

- But she doesn't.
- Ugh, hey.

Sorry I'm late.

- What happened to you?
- Tooth. Aw.

- Great. Great. Do you have a toothache?
- All night long.

Oh, I hope it's not a root canal.
Have you ever had a root canal?

No, and you can't either. How can
you have a root canal at a time like this?

I thought it might be more fun
than a weekend in the country.

- I'm sorry.
- Ugh.

Hey, I'm sorry, okay?

Well, what do we do
now? I can't go alone.

Let's check the computer.

Oh, not available. Just great.

What about the interagency pool?

Those names are from
the interagency pool.

Are you telling me there aren't
any female agents available?

I'm not telling you
anything, the computer is.

I'm gonna have to do
it, okay? We can't abort.

You can't walk around the
Cumberland wearing an ice pack.

Go home and get some rest, huh?

I'm sorry.

It's okay, it's okay.
It's just lousy timing.

Go on.

You know, Billy, I don't
need a special agent for this.

Just need somebody with
the right security clearance.

Toothbrushes.

- We forgot their toothbrushes.
- No, we didn't.

- I have them in my other bag.
- Are you sure?

Oh, Amanda, we have everything we could
possibly need, plus a lot of nonessentials.

It just seems like we
always forget somethi...

- Vitamins.
- I have them.

- In your bag. Mm-hm.
- Yes, right.

We're supposed to be waiting outside
getting ready for when the bus gets here.

If we're not
there, they'll leave.

They're not gonna leave. And I wish you
wouldn't be in such a hurry. I miss you.

- Wish you were going with us.
- Aw, so do I, but I've got work to do.

I hope this company
you're working for

realizes you're missing
a beautiful weekend.

- You might mention it.
- Yes, Mother, I will.

Are you gonna be all right? What if
something happens? Who will help you?

- Aw, Amanda.
- Mom, it's the bus.

Nothing is going to happen.
There are a dozen parents...

plus twice that many
counselors. I am going to be there.

I know, Mother. I know.

Okay, now, listen. I want
you to obey all the safety rules.

- You promise?
- Yes.

I want you to go to
sleep when it's lights out.

I want you to eat
all of your meals.

You told us all this, Mom.
- I know.

Jamie, I even want you to
eat all your vegetables, okay?

I love you, Mama.

I love you. You have a good
time. Be careful and have fun.

Stop worrying. We're
only going to Anacostia.

- It's only a few hours' drive.
- I know. I'm just being silly.

Aw, come on.

You're the same way I was
when I used to send you camping.

- All right, now get your typing done.
- I will.

- Uh, look, take a lot of pictures.
- I will.

- Okay. Bye-bye.
- Goodbye, goodbye.

- Hello.
- Hi.

What are you doing here?
Nobody saw you come in, did they?

- Of course they didn't.
- Of course not. I'm sorry.

You're not here for
the typing, are you?

Mr. Melrose told me that I
have until Monday morning.

And I'm gonna need that long. I'm
only about half an hour into the first...

- Forget the typing, Amanda, okay?
- Oh, no, I won't forget it.

Oh, no, no. I know
how important it is.

If it weren't important, I would
be with my mother and the boys...

on the way to Camp
Anacostia right now.

I mean, you know, this is
the first year that I've missed.

I saw your mother and the boys get
on the bus. Is that where they're going?

- Camp Anacostia?
- Yep.

- For the weekend. We go every year.
- Yeah.

- First year I've missed.
- I got that.

How long will it
take you to pack?

I'm not going.

I promised Mr. Melrose
that I would do these...

This was Billy's idea, Amanda.

Believe me, it was his idea. You're
spending the weekend with me.

- I'm spending the weekend with you?
- Heh. It's not that kind of weekend.

- No, of course not. It wouldn't be...
- Strictly business.

Strictly business. Of
course, it's strictly...

- Strictly... What kind of business?
- Agency business.

Oh, agency business.
What else? It's gotta be...

Francine's jaw is way out to here,
and there was no one else available.

- Oh.
- So, look, I don't have time to explain.

We have to be there no
later than 5:00. So pack, okay?

Don't you think you at
least ought to tell me?

Ugh, it's a matter of
national security, Amanda.

- National security.
- Mm-hm.

Listen, I'm not complaining
or anything but...

heh, with you people, it's always
need-to-know or national security...

That's what the agency deals with,
Amanda. Matters of national security.

- So pack. Come on.
- I'm packing.

Ah, it's a resort, but
we'll dress for dinner.

- We'll dress for dinner?
- That's right. And you have 10 minutes.

- Ten minutes?
- Go, go. Come on.

- Dressy resort.
- Yeah.

I don't know if I have
anything for a dressy resort.

You're comfortable owning
the Cumberland, Mr. Armin...

but with a new leader,
we can expect changes.

Surely not in your case, Anatole.
You've served long and well.

Like your American joke:

- What have I achieved recently?
- Oh, yes, I understand that.

You need an act of accomplishment,
a restatement of your values.

That, or accept reassignment.

My country has a post
open now in Afghanistan.

Oh, my. Hardly a place
for a man of your tastes.

But if you can help me get this
one man, my problem will be solved.

Always happy to help a friend.

Even happier to receive my
information on the wheat purchases.

That has made you a
millionaire many times over.

Yes, of course.

But you would have no
use for a pauper, would you?

I'll be at the Cumberland
when he arrives.

You rest easy at the
embassy. I'll handle everything.

Hmm?

When I was younger, I was
working as a field operative...

and I have seen many
missions like this one fail...

because of a single unforeseen
event or the action of a single person.

Be careful.

Watch for that single detail,
that unexpected individual.

I'm afraid I packed
all the wrong things.

You look fine.

Oh, yeah, I look fine for Camp
Anacostia, or I look fine for Arlington...

but I do not look fine
for the Cumberland.

How do you know that if
you've never been there?

I told you we were
dressing for dinner.

Sure. We dress for
dinner at Camp Anacostia:

sweat suits and down jackets.

Ha, ha. Come on, Amanda.

Look, Lee, I don't know
who I'm supposed to be...

and I don't know
why I'm going there...

and, well, you have to
admit, it's a little confusing.

- Is that it?
- Unsettling and confusing.

I just wanted to clear that up.

- Yeah, you clarified everything.
- Good.

Now, would you like a
little clarification from me?

Oh, that would be very nice.

Okay. We are going
to the Cumberland...

because one of the guests
who will be checking in...

is slated for a surprise
trip behind the Iron Curtain.

A kidnapping? Are you telling me
that someone's gonna be kidnapped?

Well, not if we can...
Not if I can help it.

We don't have that much information,
just, uh, bits and pieces of wiretaps...

and surveillance tapes.

- We've been watching Armin for...
- Jay Armin?

- The owner of the Cumberland?
- You got it.

We've had him under surveillance
for a couple of years now.

He's a little too connected
to the Eastern Bloc.

He's too powerful and too smart
to touch without hard evidence.

So that's what we're
supposed to do this weekend.

- Get hard evidence.
- That's what I'm supposed to get.

- What am I supposed to do?
- Just act natural.

Oh, come on.

I don't know how to act
natural at the Cumberland.

I know how to act natural
at the PTA and the carpool...

Just be yourself, Amanda.

- Heh, just be myself?
- Only not too much.

- Thank you very much.
- Lee Stetson. The bags are in the trunk.

Lee. LEE: What?

Should you be using
your real name?

Ha, ha. Why not?

I thought, on a case like this, you
should probably be using a cover.

- Oh, I have, I have.
- Oh.

This Lee Stetson is the nephew
of a Supreme Court justice.

Good.

- What's my cover?
- Ha. Yeah.

- I didn't mention that, did I?
- No.

This weekend, you're
Mrs. Lee Stetson.

- Thank you. Oh, this is very pretty. Yes.
- Oh, yes, very nice.

- Lovely.
- Very nice.

Look at this. AMANDA: Mm.

Darling, look at
this terrific view.

That's really beautiful,
isn't it, sweetheart?

Yes. Yes. AMANDA: Mm-hm.

Well, everything seems to
be, uh, just fine. Thank you.

- There you go.
- Thank you, sir.

Thank you.

- Oops! That's all right.
- Pardon me.

Okay. Don't you think
we should talk about...?

Dinner?

If you don't mind, darling, I'd
like to go down just a little early.

I worked up quite an appetite
on that drive, you know.

Hmm. LEE: Oh, uh...

did you know they have
a cordon bleu chef here?

- No, I didn't know that.
- Mm-hm. And a championship tennis court.

Maybe we could put in a
couple sets before we dress.

- Oh, gee, I didn't bring my racket. Ha.
- Oh, that's okay.

The, uh, Cumberland's the kind of place
where you can just do what you feel like.

Yes, if you don't wanna play tennis
or golf or swim, you don't have to.

The room's not bugged.

- What are you looking for?
- My room.

- Well, this is your room.
- Then where is your room?

- It's also my room. It's our room.
- Oh, no.

Amanda, I'm going to take a look
around while you're dressing for dinner.

Oh, no. It's too early
for dinner. It's only 5:15.

We have to be down
in the lobby before 6:00.

Oh. Don't you think that we should
discuss the accommodations?

Do you know what I'm talking about?
There aren't enough accommodations.

- Mm-hm. Later, okay?
- How much later?

Heh, later.

"Later" means never.

Hi.

- Good afternoon.
- I bet you're a new arrival.

Just checked in for the
weekend. Lee Stetson.

- Valerie Tucker.
- Mrs. Tuck Tucker.

- Tuck Tucker?
- Sounds like a stutter, doesn't it? Ha.

Tuck guards his first name more fiercely
than anything in his old think tank.

Of course. I've
heard of Dr. Tucker.

Perhaps, uh, you and your husband
would join us for dinner one night.

- "Us"?
- Uh, my wife and I.

Oh, sure. If he shows up.

But you know how
unreliable geniuses can be.

Yeah.

Well, uh, I'll get in
touch with you later.

Do that.

Okay.

Be there at 6:00, and
don't make any mistakes.

- You got it, baby.
- Don't be so obvious.

Just say, "Thank you,
Mrs. Tucker," and leave.

Thank you, Mrs. Tucker.

You said you packed the wrong things.
What's wrong with what you've got on?

There's nothing wrong with it.

I feel silly being all dressed
up when it's still light outside.

Don't you feel a little silly?

- Terribly sorry.
- Ooh, excuse me.

You haven't seen my husband, have you?
- Uh...

Oh, no, of course you
haven't. I don't know you.

- You've never seen me before in your life.
- No.

I can't see a thing without my glasses.
I broke them the first day we were here.

- Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, Mrs...?
- Craddock.

Hello. I'm Amanda... - Stetson.
- Stetson.

- Yes. And I'm Lee Stetson.
- Yes.

How do you do? Your
first trip to the Cumberland?

I'm a regular, and I don't
believe I've seen you before.

But then, of course,
I can't be sure.

- Well, yes, it is our first trip.
- Well, we celebrate everything here:

birthdays, Christmas. This
time, it's our 30th anniversary.

- How wonderful.
- Can you believe that? Thirty years.

How long have you been married?

- Oh, about s...
- Not very...

Just a short time.

Newlyweds. Oh,
isn't that wonderful?

Then you won't wanna waste
your time talking to an old woman.

Newlyweds.

Uh, it was nice to meet
you, Mrs. Craddock.

Great. Newlyweds.

The way that woman talks,
it'll be all over the hotel.

- Why didn't you pick a number? Two years.
- Why didn't you?

Because that is not a
question for a man to answer.

A man can answer the
question as well as a woman.

- Shush.
- Don't shush me.

It's almost 6:00.

- Sweetheart?
- Hmm?

What happens at 6:00?

Whoever's being
kidnapped is checking in.

Oh.

You mean we
don't know who it is?

Our surveillance tapes didn't
give us any of the vital stats.

Six o'clock at the
Cumberland, that's all we know.

That, and the fact that Jay Armin
is engineering the whole thing.

Oh.

Hi, folks. Welcome
to the Cumberland.

Okay, here we go.

Should be Room 412. Front.

I don't recognize him.

All right, I've gotta
get a look at the...

Room 342. Enjoy your stay.

Okay, it's one of three.

Amanda, go along with this. I've
gotta get a look at those names.

Right.

Yeah.

Ha. I'm sorry. This
is very embarrassing.

But it seems that both the wife
and I left our keys in the room.

- I wonder if you could...
- Oh, it's no problem at all, Mr...

Oh.

Mr. Stetson, you all right,
sir? Anything I can do?

Oh.

- Get my wife. My wife...
- Your what?

- My wife. The pills.
- Yes. Take it easy. I'll get her.

I need my pills.

Mrs. Stetson, your husband is...
- Yes, I know.

- Here you are. You need your pills.
- Darling, hurry.

I have them right here.
Under your tongue.

Oh, plea...

- I'll get the house physician for you.
- No, no, no. That'll be all right. This...

I'm... AMANDA:
Are you all right?

- Oh, yeah.
- Ready to go?

- I'm better. It's happened before.
- You sure?

- All right. I'll help you.
- Thank you very much.

- Thank you very much.
- Of course.

Okay. There you go.

That's it.

Okay, Billy.

Okay. Bye.

Mm.

They weren't exaggerating
about the food in

this place. I heard it
was good. It's great.

What's the matter?
Aren't you hungry?

Oh, it's just that there
were no prices on the menu.

That sort of affects my
appetite. I... Very good.

- Hello, Mrs. Craddock. Hello.
- Oh.

- Amanda Stetson, yes.
- Mrs. Stetson and Mr. Stetson.

The newlyweds, ha.
Oh, isn't that sweet?

Sweet. Ah.

- Lee.
- Mm.

- Is that absolutely necessary?
- Well, of course it is.

- It's our cover.
- Right. It's...

part of our cover.

There's one of them now.

- One of who?
- One of the 6:00 check-ins.

Blaine Rooks. According to Billy,
he's a pro golfer with a lot of bad habits.

What would the Eastern
Bloc want with a pro golfer?

Nothing.

I've already scratched him.
- Oh.

Who are some of the
other possible victims?

Well, there's Harvey Ballentine over
there. He's a British shipping magnate...

with connections with every
deep-water port in the world.

David Bosca, Nobel
laureate, genetic engineering.

Dr. Tucker was my prime
candidate, but he didn't show.

Who's Dr. Tucker?

He's a major brain at
a California think tank.

Nobody knows what they're working on,
but a lot of people would love to find out.

This might sound like a silly question.
How do you know he didn't show up...

if you're not sure that he
was supposed to be here?

Well, I talked to his
wife this afternoon.

She was working on her suntan,
or the lifeguard. It was a tossup.

- Oh.
- Heh.

Well, you know, we can't
really watch all of them.

No, we can't watch them all.

I just wonder what Jay
Armin's doing with him.

Look, we're gonna
stick to David Bosca.

Hello.

Well, uh...

I thought we carried
that off pretty well.

Oh, yes. Very well.

- And I also think we were very convincing.
- Oh, we were very convincing.

We convinced Mrs. Craddock,
and she's been married 30 years.

Yeah. Ha, ha.

Uh, well, I guess
you plan to, uh...

Uh, yeah. You mind?
It's been a long day.

Oh, no, no, I don't mind.
I know you must be tired.

- Oh, tired.
- Yeah.

Uh, but you probably do wanna
keep an eye on Mr. Bosca's room...

or, if you'd like, I
could keep an eye on it.

No, no, no. I'll keep an eye on it.
They're not gonna make a move on him...

while there's still so
much activity around here.

I just wanna grab a
couple hours of sleep.

Yeah, well, you have to get
your rest to do your job well.

Amanda.

- You know, you're not being compromised.
- I know that.

It's a matter of
national security.

- Sorry.
- Ha. Look, I, uh...

You see, there weren't
any suites available.

This was the only room
that I could get, okay?

I mean, if Francine had come
along like we'd agreed, and...

Yes?

It's surveillance. It's
not an assignation.

- I know that.
- Good.

- It's not a problem.
- Good. Fine. There's no problem.

You know, I could call the housekeeper
and have them send up a rollaway bed.

A what?

I could call the housekeeper
and have them send...

I do it all the time with Philip and
Jamie when we travel together.

And, you know, it's a little extra expense,
but it's, uh, it's not that much, and...

- Amanda.
- Hmm?

A rollaway bed on our honeymoon?

- Wouldn't look right, would it?
- No. Ha, ha. It would not look right.

- Look, I will take the couch.
- You won't fit on the couch.

- I said I will take the couch.
- You won't fit.

It... I'll fit.

You just watch.

- It's not gonna work.
- It's going to work.

It's not gonna work.

Look, um, you're
welcome to the bed.

Why don't you just take the bed?
And I'll just sit in the chair and read.

Ugh! Forget it.
Just forget it, huh?

If you need me, I will be in the
closet across from Mr. Bosca's room.

Good night.

Yeah.

Lee.

Lee!

Lee!

Lee, would you get out of the
shower? Get out of the shower.

Lee. Lee, get out... Lee,
there's a man being kidnapped.

Lee?

Lee, get out of the shower.
There's a man being kidnapped.

Hurry.

- Amanda?
- Never mind.

- What?
- Too late.

- "Too late" what?
- You're too late. They're gone.

- Who's gone?
- Look.

There was a man walking toward
a lady who was playing tennis.

Now, he waved at her.
Two men jumped out.

One of them had a gun. They
forced him into a limousine.

I tried to get you out of the
shower, but you took too long.

No. I don't believe it.

I don't believe it. I sat and
watched Bosca's room all night...

sitting in a damn closet, and
they got him in the morning?

Six o'clock in the morning?

- Oh.
- No, no, no. Lee, it wasn't Mr. Bosca.

- It wasn't?
- No.

- Who was it? Ballentine?
- I don't know.

I never saw him
before in my life.

- Roadblock. What now?
- That's up to Armin.

Turn around.

About there... Mm-hm.

When the two men came
and took the other man away.

All right. Give me
her description again.

Uh, she was very tall, very pretty,
very blond, very sort of everything.

Oh, Amanda, that's
a terrible description.

Sorry.

- It was right here, huh?
- Yeah. Yeah, right about there.

- Hi.
- Think I know who it is.

Valerie.

- Valerie Tucker, this is my wife, Amanda.
- Hello.

Thought maybe we could
get a foursome in later, huh?

Uh, unless your husband's
too tired from the drive.

Tuck's not here yet. Besides,
I'm strictly a singles player.

Well, uh, maybe some
dinner later, the four of us.

- That is, if he arrives.
- Well, one thing you learn about geniuses:

Don't make plans.

Besides, I'm gonna have
a sauna and a massage...

and I'm not making
any plans after that.

- Hmm.
- Unless something special comes up.

- That is her. I'm certain of it.
- Okay.

All right, follow her,
and try not to be...

Conspicuous.

Yes.

- I'll search for Tucker.
- You sure you don't wanna follow her?

- Sweetheart, we're newlyweds.
- I know.

- What kind of a roadblock?
- Oh, you know, police cars and lights.

It's like the ones they
set up to test for drunks.

- Nobody saw you?
- Oh, no way, Mr. Armin.

We came back and tossed
the old guy in the pump room.

- I got Tony watching him now.
- That's very good.

Keep Tucker where
he is for the time being.

I'll, uh, tell Tony we
did the right thing, okay?

Yeah, of course. Of course.

You did exactly the right thing.

- Careful. I'm not strudel dough.
- Sorry.

That's enough.

If there's even the slightest
bruise, I'll notify the management.

I hope they're all out of
peroxide in Hairdressing.

Sometimes hostility comes
out before you know it.

Nuh-uh. It was the way she
talked to Marie on the phone:

"I want my dress by 5. If I miss
my flight, it's your job." Hmph.

- Thank you, Mrs. Stetson.
- Thank you.

- I think you're due in Hairdressing now.
- Yes, I think you're right.

- Thank you very much.
- You're welcome.

- Officer.
- Your license, sir.

Yes, sir.

Would you step out of the car?

Would you step over to
that patrol car over here?

Okay, you know the routine.

They got Tucker.

- Did you see them?
- No. Amanda did.

- It was too late to do anything about it.
- Oh, Lee.

Look, Amanda saw his
wife decoy him into a limo.

They pulled him
in and drove away.

- Have you talked to the wife?
- Yeah, she's friendly.

She acts like nothing's wrong.
She's quite good at being vague.

Well, whoever's got Tucker saw
the roadblock and doubled back.

- They're still up there at Cumberland.
- Yeah, but who knows for how long?

So Tucker was in senate hearings
on think-tank federal grants.

Damn.

He'd have to know every project we've got
in the oven, everything in pre-planning.

Everything in the
Defense department.

Close your eyes
and touch your nose.

It would take an army to search the
Cumberland, if we could get a warrant.

- Yeah.
- Find him, Lee.

I don't know how long I can keep these
safety-sobriety checkpoints in operation.

Uh, hello. Mrs.
Tucker's room, please.

Listen, Anatole, there's been a kind
of a slip-up with our arrangements.

Well, these roadblocks
are for sobriety tests.

Look, Anatole, if they're
still there within a few hours...

I'll make delivery in another
way. We'll go over the roadblocks.

I think you're overreacting
just a little, Anatole.

I am quite certain I
am not overreacting.

In this case, I would say what
you are doing is important...

very important to my well-being.

Particularly my geographical
location and my personal comfort.

Well, you can assure
your associates...

that the whole matter will
be resolved in a few hours.

Goodbye, Anatole.

Oh, good.

Excuse me. I'm Mrs. Tucker's
assistant. She sent me up with her dress.

She forgot to give me the key. I wonder if
you could use your passkey and let me in.

- No problem.
- Thank you very much.

She wants it up here by
5:00. Thank you very much.

- I'll just put this in the closet.
- Okay.

Hello. I was just bringing
Mrs. Tucker's dress up...

but it, uh, seems she's
already checked out.

You don't believe that.

Shake down her room. And
watch for that guy Stetson.

I'm sorry things
turned out so badly, sir.

It was actually
a very good plan.

We knew that someone
was gonna be kidnapped...

but we didn't know it was you...

until I saw it happen
and it was too late, and...

Please don't explain, my dear.

Whatever happens, I suppose
I'll never see Valerie again.

Well, you're
taking it very well.

She's your wife, and I know
you must love her very much.

Do you think she might've been
blackmailed into doing what she did to me?

No, sir, I really
don't think so.

They must've offered her
something that dazzled her...

distorted her sense of loyalty.

Sir, you know, I used to
be pretty good with knots.

I don't think they covered this in
the book. If you could just get up...

maybe we could help each
other... Oh, don't, please.

- Watch your hand, sir.
- Oh, I'm sorry.

Now, I'll just... If I
can... If you hold that...

Not that... That. Okay.

- I'm out.
- Good.

Uh, now I'll get you out.

- There you are. You're out too.
- Good.

Now, we wanna keep
them out. So I'm gonna...

keep them out.

Actually, the door opens out,
but it was an imaginative thought.

Yes, sir.

- I think I have another idea, sir.
- Wonderful. What do they control?

I don't have any idea, sir,
but whatever they control...

it's bound to get us a little attention,
and it'll get somebody down here.

Aha!

Unfortunately, the man
behind all this owns the hotel...

and we're liable to signal
somebody that we don't wish to see.

Yes, sir, but it's either that
or wait for them to come back.

Good thinking. We're fighting back. I
may get away in time to save Valerie.

- Turn those knobs.
- Ugh!

This may be very hard
for you to grasp. What

started as a simple
favor to a friend...

is now a threat to a business
empire of very much importance to me:

my own.

Tony's checking out the room.
He's very good, and he's loyal.

Tony? Tony? Tony the pool boy?
My future is in the hands of a pool boy.

- Now, who turned the heat on full blast?
- You want me to call Maintenance?

No. Get Tony out
of Stetson's room.

We have a helicopter on the way.
We're moving Tucker and the woman out.

- Oh, I wouldn't go in there if I were you.
- And why not?

- Oh, it's Mr. Stetson.
- Yeah.

And where is your lovely wife?

- Well, I was just going to go and...
- She's probably down by the pool.

Unless they've done
something unthinkable there too.

Wha... Uh, I'm not following you, Mrs.
Craddock, and I am in a bit of a hurry...

One doesn't expect
this sort of thing...

from a resort with the
reputation of the Cumberland.

It was absolutely sweltering in my
room, and I came down to the lounge...

and it's freezing in there.

Not to mention the fact that they
seem to have turned all the water off.

They're not going through the
roadblock, they're going over it.

Get back to the Cumberland.
I'll take it from here.

Shake him loose.

Try and follow them.

Come on, come on, shake him.

Lose him.

Shake him, shake him.

All right, take this chopper
down. Okay, Armin, it's all over.

All right, hold it.

All right, shut it down.

- We're nailed, Cuddy.
- Yep, you're right.

Now what?

- Hey.
- Hello.

Uh, Mr. Melrose, you'll probably
wanna pick up Mrs. Tucker too.

She helped arrange
the kidnapping.

- I'll send a car back to the hotel.
- No, sir. She'll be at the airport.

- Five o'clock flight.
- Thank you.

- Yes, sir.
- Hey, Billy?

How'd you move so fast? I
didn't have time to call you.

Well, I looked up, and there's this guy
hanging from a helicopter. Had to be you.

- Thank you.
- Well, we got our man, huh?

- Yeah.
- Ha, ha.

- Hey, you know, I like the sound of that.
- What?

We got Armin. "Our man."

- Oh.
- Ha.

- Yeah. That's pretty terrible.
- That is pretty bad.

- That's pretty terrible.
- Yeah.

Bye. Bye, Billy.
Bye. BOY 2: Bye.

Hi. JAMIE & PHILIP: Hi.

Mom, you should've been there.
There was a snake at least 6 feet long.

It was a rattler. I
thought I was a goner.

Really?

Well, sweetheart, I'm glad you weren't.
Now, did...? You had a wonderful time?

- It was the best trip ever.
- The best.

- Except for your mother not being there.
- Except for that.

- You didn't miss me.
- We missed you.

- Oh, you didn't miss me. You didn't.
- Yeah, we did.

You did? JAMIE & PHILIP: Yeah.

- You swear? JAMIE
& PHILIP: Yeah.

Good. Okay, run upstairs, wash your
hands, wash your faces, put your gear up.

- How about you, Mother?
- Oh, exhausting.

But I planned on that. The
food was better than last year.

- That's good.
- But we sure did miss you.

- Did you get your typing done?
- No.

Oh, you see? Work, work, work.
You gotta take some time for yourself.

- You need something exciting to happen.
- I need some excitement.

I wanna hear all about the
trip. I'll make some sandwiches...

Oh, sounds marvelous. It's
the first time in two days...

that I haven't skewered something
to a stick and hung it over a campfire.

- We'll be down in five minutes.
- Okay.

Come on, boys, let's
get that stuff put away.

Hurry up, now.

Amanda? Is the coast clear?

No, the coast isn't clear.
Mother and the boys are upstairs.

Ah.

- I thought you left.
- Well, I did.

But I came back.

- Oh.
- Yeah.

You forgot your toothbrush.