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No.

No.

No. No, please.

No, please.

No, please.

No. No, please.

No. No.

Come on, Stan.

Stan, wake up. Come on, wake up.

You're having a nightmare.

What's going on?

Everybody okay?

Yeah, we're okay.

Stan just had a bad dream.

Yeah. Sorry.

Oh, that's okay.

What was the dream about?

I-I can't remember.

We were telling scary stories before we went to bed.

Uh... the calls coming from the upstairs phone.

Uh, they drove away, but when they got home,

there was a hook hanging

in the handle of the car door.

Great plan, Crypt Keeper.

Are you guys going to be okay?

Oh, yeah.

Good night again.

You sure?

Dad, please, you're cutting in on my beauty rest.

Beauty rest?

What?

It's not all genetic.

Sorry.

Hey, thanks for making that stuff up.

I didn't make anything up.

That stuff you told me was really scary.

I know.

But you're not going to tell anyone, right?

You promised.

My most excellent promise, and I won't.

Come here, Happy.

Come here. That's a good girl.

That's a good girl. All right.

She's tougher than she looks.

Thanks.

No problem.

♪ 7th Heaven ♪

♪ When I see their happy faces ♪

♪ Smiling back at me ♪

♪ 7th Heaven ♪

♪ I know there's no greater feeling ♪

♪ Than the love of family ♪

♪ Where can you go ♪

♪ When the world don't treat you right? ♪

♪ The answer is home ♪

♪ That's the one place that you'll find ♪

♪ 7th Heaven ♪

♪ Mmm, 7th Heaven ♪

♪ 7th Heaven. ♪

♪ ♪

So what time is your sister supposed to pick you up?

20 minutes ago.

She's always late.

I wish I didn't have to go home.

Yeah.

Maybe you can come back later, stay over tonight.

You sure?

Yeah, if it's okay with your parents.

What about yours?

They won't care.

Don't worry about that other stuff.

We're going to figure something out.

I don't know.

I do, and it'll be okay.

I love that mall.

It has all the cool stores.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

How fast is 100 miles an hour?

Fast.

Great. I'll be ready.

See you later.

You know, you're the only person I know

that gets that jazzed about going to the mall.

It's not about just going to the mall.

It's the whole mall experience.

The neon, the blinking lights.

The air.

The air is recirculated, probably a thousand times.

I know, and it smells like... shopping.

When I die,

I want my ashes to be sprinkled

from level eight so that way they'll blow around,

and some will land in the plants,

and some will be sucked up into the vents,

and some will land

on that grill stuff on the escalator.

And that way, part of me will be part of the mall forever.

Fr-eak.

Yeah.

Fr-eak.

Besides that,

I like hanging out with my friends.

Oh, yeah, I forgot.

You're running with the cool group.

You're just jealous that I have friends.

Oh, and I tried so hard to hide it.

But how fast is 100 miles an hour?

Really fast.

Look, I don't know how to explain it, but I will.

Eventually.

When's eventually?

Sometime in the future,

but you're not sure when.

Is it for sure?

What?

Eventually.

Hey.

Go ask Matt.

He won't know.

Hey, you know, I think I'll catch a ride

with you to the mall.

I don't think you will.

These are my friends,

this is my thing, and you're not invited.

That's okay.

We can find our own thing.

Hey.

Hey, Karen. Sorry I'm late.

I got hung up. STAN: It's okay.

Did you have a good time?

Yeah, I had a great time.

In fact, we had such a great time

we were wondering if Stan could stay over again tonight.

It's okay with my mom and dad.

It's cool with me, but Stan will have to call you

after he asks our parents.

Okay.

So you ready?

Yeah, I just got to go get my bag.

Well, hurry up.

I have other stuff I've got to do.

Nice belt.

Thanks.

So, uh, what does the "B" stand for?

My nickname, "Baby Doll."

Almost everybody calls me that.

Yeah, except for Stan.

Yeah, well, it always takes Stan a while to get with the program.

Yeah, must come with age or something.

Probably.

This it?

I'll call you later.

Okay.

See you later, Stan.

It was nice meeting you.

Yeah. Thanks for taking care of my brother.

No problem.

When did Mom and Dad say Stan could stay over?

Earlier.

When you weren't around.

Yeah, right.

Your buddy looked a little weird when I got here.

What did you say to him?

Nothing.

You better not have.

You told me not to, so I didn't.

I swear.

You just missed Stan's sister.

Oh, so what did I miss?

She's... interesting.

Interesting how?

Stan looked a little rough around the edges.

Oh, did you happen to take a look at Simon this morning?

It comes with the sleep-over territory.

They probably got a total of one hour sleep last night.

What about Stan's nightmare?

Mm, no sleep, chili dogs, nachos.

Assorted foods

on a stick, Orangina...

We're lucky they didn't throw up.

I hope you're right.

I hope I am, too.

But how fast is 100 miles an hour?

I don't know.

Why don't you?

I'll get it.

Hey, you.

What are you up to today?

I don't know.

I like to keep my Saturdays open

in case Mary and Lucy

want to hang out and catch up.

Uh-huh. And how's that going?

Well, Lucy's going to the mall,

but she'll come home, eventually.

She always does.

So true.

And Mary's upstairs

cleaning her room.

But she'll be done, eventually.

She always is.

Would you like to call Lynn or Skylar

and see if they could come over and play?

Why? I have two perfectly good sisters

to play with right here.

Eventually.

That eventually isn't quite... right.

Is it close?

I'll keep working.

Good idea.

You know what? I've got a lot to do today,

so you're more than welcome to help me.

I'll get back to you...

eventually.

Do you mind?

Not if you don't.

Why play games?

We both know you're up to something,

and it'd be a lot easier for me to plan my day

if I had an idea of what's coming.

What? Like do I need

to stick by the phone so I can intercept a call for you?

Do I need to warn Matt that we'll probably

have to sneak out to the mall later to get you?

Do I need bail money? Which means,

do I negotiate with Simon now?

Which is a whole different, ugly thing,

or do I raid everyone else's piggy bank later?

I don't know. But what I do know,

is that your doing something stupid

makes a lot of work for me.

So I would really appreciate any little hint

about coming attractions.

I'm going to the mall with a couple of friends.

That's it.

And for the record, it's none of your business.

I wish.

And I wish you'd respect my privacy.

Well, it'd be a lot easier if you weren't so public with it.

Hey, Luce, your ride's here.

Listen...

if you're trying to hide your plan,

your plan must be really stupid.

So whatever it is, just don't do it.

Please?

You don't know anything.

What's going on?

I'm learning how to ride thermals.

Why?

It seems like something I should know.

Probably.

So, uh, Stan seems pretty cool,

but his sister's a piece of work.

Yeah, I guess, but then again,

we can trot out Lucy.

So did you check out her belt?

Yeah, you know, it's so big,

at first I thought it was like

a World Wrestling Federation belt or something, but...

Well, then Stan told me the "B" stands for, uh, Baby Doll.

Nice nickname.

Wouldn't have been my first choice.

No, no, "Babycakes" is more you.

Anyway, it's weird though.

I've seen these guys at school

that have the same kind of insignia

tattoo on their hands and arm.

But it stands for Blackburn 16.

You know, I don't think

Karen's belt has anything to do with her nickname.

I think she's in their gang.

What do you think?

I promised Stan I wouldn't tell anyone.

I-I didn't want to get him in trouble.

Look, if Stan's sister's in a gang, he already is in trouble.

Yeah, but we're going to figure something out.

That's part of the reason he's coming back over.

We're going to work on a plan.

Simon, there is no plan that can fix this.

This is way too big for you guys.

No, it's not.

Especially now.

And If you know, you can help us.

I am going to help you.

I'm going to talk to Mom and Dad.

No, no, no. You can't. Wait.

Please, I promised.

My most excellent promise.

I didn't, and I'm getting help.

No, no, no. You can't tell anyone.

Look, I have to, Simon.

But I trusted you.

Simon, look...

You know, I wish you weren't my brother!

I told Simon that I thought Stan's sister

was wearing a gang tag when she came to pick up Stan.

And according to Simon, who got it from Stan,

it's because she is in a gang... Blackburn 16.

No wonder Stan was having nightmares.

No kidding.

Hello?

It's Stan's mom.

What?

Uh, no, we're perfectly fine

with Stan spending the night again.

No, Simon's telling the truth.

Stan is absolutely no trouble, and we're happy to have him.

Great.

Okay, so we'll see him later.

All right, bye-bye.

Simon's been busy.

I... I forgot.

Simon told Stan's sister that you said it was okay

if he stayed over tonight.

And it is, it's fine.

It's just doesn't feel like much

in light of this whole situation.

Well, it's not like there's a how-to guide

for this kind of thing.

We're just going to have to take it one step at a time.

I know, and you're right.

Do you have any idea what the next step might be?

Yeah, talking to Stan's parents.

First, I'm going to talk to Simon.

Good luck.

I talked to him and now he wishes I weren't his brother.

Oh, honey,

he's just upset. You know that.

Sure. He'll get over it.

I'll see if I can't help him get over it.

Make it sooner than later, okay?

Okay.

Hey, Stan's mom called.

It's okay if he spends the night tonight.

I'm sorry I didn't ask you and Mom first.

It was just sort of an emergency,

and thanks to Matt's big mouth, you probably know why.

Well, thanks to Matt, your mom and I do know.

And it is an emergency, and I'm glad you recognized that

and went to Matt for help.

I didn't go to Matt for help.

I promised Stan I wouldn't tell anyone.

But then Matt and his slick ways came in to talk

and wheedled it out of me

and went and told the whole world.

Your mom and I are not the whole world.

But you're most of it.

How could he do this to me?

I promised Stan my most excellent promise.

Matt cares about you and your friend.

If Matt cared about Stan or me,

he would have helped us figure out a plan,

not spilled his guts and broken my promise.

Matt's older.

He knows some things that you don't.

It comes with the "being older" territory.

It's possible that he looked at Stan's situation

and saw a few things that maybe you didn't.

Stan's my friend, not Matt's.

I think I know a little bit more

about him and his situation than Matt.

You know, your mom and I knew something was up with Stan

before Matt said anything.

We were there after Stan's nightmare.

He looked a little off when his sister came to pick him up.

And then you...

you invited him to stay over without asking first,

something you never do.

No, I'm very good about that.

Yeah, you are.

Your mom and I were going to talk to you about it.

Matt just got to you first.

He got to me because my defenses were down.

Maybe he got to you because deep down on some level,

you knew your big brother would help you out.

You're reaching, Dad.

You know, your mom and I can't be with you guys

every second of every day, so we have to count on you

to handle a lot of things by yourselves.

We also have to count on you to know

which things you shouldn't try to handle alone.

Knowing which is which is a big part of growing up.

Matt did the right thing.

He looked out for everybody.

Everybody except for me.

I mean, Stan's going to think I betrayed him.

Matt made me look like a traitor,

and I'll never trust him again.

I've felt that way before, but believe me,

when it comes to the really important stuff,

I'm pretty sure you can trust your big brother

to do the right thing.

So...?

He packs a lot of stubborn into that little body.

Oh.

He'll get bored after a while and move on.

Eventually.

I hope so.

I better get moving, too.

I'm going to see what Sergeant Michaels has on this gang,

and then head over to Stan's.

Good luck.

Boy, you just never know what your kids are up to

when you're not around.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

Okay. Time to synchronize our watches.

We have to be back here and changed

before our moms come to pick us up.

Check.

Check.

Check.

Let's roll.

Um, do me a favor

and wrangle Ruthie for me, will you?

I want to head out to the mall

in a little bit. Okay.

Is there a problem?

No, we were just playing hide-and-seek.

Well, if you're the one who's hiding,

you're not doing a very good job.

And if you're the one who's seeking,

you should start.

I'll start. Thanks.

Mom, you're picking Lucy up a little early, aren't you?

But she won't be expecting you until later.

That's why they call me Mom.

Oh.

Okay, Ruthie, you win.

Come on out.

Please?

Honey?

How's my lipstick? Do I need to blot?

Yeah, blot. Okay.

Mom, I can't find Ruthie.

I'm sorry, but she has completely

weaseled herself in somewhere, and I can't find her.

I know where she is,

but I'm not the one who promised to find her.

So, seek quickly, my darling,

'cause now that I've blotted, I'm ready to go.

Fine.

Come on, Simon, let's talk about this.

Ah, there's a thermal now.

There is no thermal in your bedroom,

and this is the dumbest thing I've ever seen.

Hey! And it's bad luck

to open an umbrella in the house.

Yeah, well, it's bad luck to be your brother.

We're going to the mall.

Whatever.

As soon as I can find Ruthie.

Why didn't you tell me she was hiding in here?

I didn't know she was.

I thought she was sleeping in here, which she usually does.

She usually does that, too.

Hey.

Where have you been?

I've been hiding here forever.

I know. I'm sorry.

But we got to go.

Mom's waiting to take us to the mall.

I love the mall.

I love the way it smells.

Come on.

Are you sure you heard this right?

I can't believe my daughter is in a gang.

And Stan has been tired,

but he's been in a growth spurt.

He's always tired when he adds an inch or two.

I'm so sorry.

I know how tough this must be.

Really? 'Cause ten minutes ago our lives were fine.

Now our daughter's in a gang,

both of our children are in danger.

So it is comforting that someone else knows

what this is like.

I know the kind of fear parents can have for their children.

I just can't believe this.

I mean, I thought someday

we'd have to talk about gangs to Stan,

but not our daughter.

Well, gangs are equal opportunity organizations.

So you never talked to Karen about this?

We've never had a reason to talk to her or Stan about this.

Things have been a little tense between them lately.

But Karen's been spending a lot of time with her friends, and...

We just thought that Stan felt a little jealous and left out.

We've actually been trying

to get them to spend more time together.

Great plan, huh?

Well, you did the best you could.

You didn't know.

I'm just not sure we know anything now.

I understand.

Have you noticed anything unusual in Karen's room?

You mean like have we found any gang members

milling around in her sock drawer?

No, we haven't.

We don't search our children's rooms.

I don't search mine either.

But usually in cases like this,

there's some kind of gang paraphernalia around.

Cases like this?

We are not a case.

And we trust our kids.

I trust my kids, too, but I've got to tell you,

I've no idea what they do when I'm not around,

and the possibilities are becoming

more and more frightening.

We need to talk.

I understand.

I appreciate your listening.

Stan started this whole thing by saying something to Simon?

Yeah, that's how I hear it.

Let's take a look in her room.

I didn't know what to look for before today.

I didn't even know I needed to look.

But I should have been looking...

harder, at my kids, at their friends, everything.

Let's go.

I'm not sure what we were looking for,

but I am sure we didn't find it.

I'm sorry.

I mean, that's great.

I'm happy to be wrong,

but I'm sorry I've invaded your privacy

and made some apparently unfounded accusations.

Yes, you have.

But I'm glad you were wrong, too.

Yeah.

Listen, I hope you'll still let Stan stay over tonight.

I'd feel terrible if this impacted somehow on the boys' plans.

Of course Stan can stay over.

It's been great for him to have Simon to hang with.

I just wish I knew what the real story is.

Me, too.

And again, I apologize.

It's okay.

I'm just glad we were right about our kids.

♪ I saw you watching as I walked by ♪

♪ You thought I didn't see you then I caught your eye ♪

♪ I smiled at you, you smiled at me ♪

♪ Gonna keep on walking feeling free as can be ♪

♪ Walking pretty, walking tall ♪

♪ Turning heads, want to have it all ♪

♪ I caught you looking... ♪

My jacket looks so good on you, I can't believe it.

Really?

Oh, yeah.

Don't look now,

but there's a total hottie at 12:00,

and he is checking you out.

Hey, how you doing?

Great. How about you?

Can't complain.

But I'm afraid you ladies

are going to need my professional services.

Why is that?

'Cause anybody who looks

as lovely as you ladies do, must need protecting.

Hi. I'm Jim.

Nice to meet you, Jim.

How fast is 100 miles an hour?

Uh, well, it means that in one hour,

or about as long as it takes to watch one Xena,

we could go 100 miles.

I wouldn't go. I don't like to miss Xena.

Hey, why don't I run in and find Lucy

and then meet you guys back out here.

That way you won't have to get out of the van.

Oh, that's okay, I need to pick up a few things anyway.

That's part of the reason I wanted to come early.

Oh.

Well, then I'll run in,

find Lucy and meet you guys at the food court.

I don't want you wasting your time looking for Lucy.

That'd be great. Thanks.

I'll go find a parking spot, and we'll meet you inside.

It's a plan.

Yeah.

I wouldn't carry a gun even if they let me.

You must be very brave.

Well, yeah, but it's easy to be brave

when your hands are registered weapons.

Still...

She's 14. They're all 14.

Get lost.

I knew that.

We were just talking.

Yeah, you were.

I'll be 15 in six weeks.

Who do you think you are?

Well, I'm going to have

to ask you the same question,

because I can't tell by looking at you.

Me? How could you do this to me?

You totally betrayed me.

What? I asked you what you were up to.

You said nothing.

I said don't do anything stupid

and you said, okay.

And yet, here you are.

You lied to me.

And in case you didn't know,

this is what stupid looks like.

Well, you don't know everything.

All I was doing was talking to Jim

and expressing myself as a person,

not just the younger sister.

News flash... You are the younger sister.

And the important word is younger.

Jim is what, 19 or 20?

He'll be 21 in March.

He's a Pisces.

Yeah, and you're 14 and dead

if Mom sees you like that.

What kind of guy is interested in a 14-year-old girl anyway?

Hmm, maybe a loser creep?

Mom's here?

No, I drove myself.

Look, if I wanted to betray you,

I wouldn't have tried to warn you.

I would just let Mom find you and bust you.

Thanks for the warning.

One month... No hanging at the mall,

no nightly catch-up on the phone, no nothing.

You go to school, you work very hard,

you get good grades, do well on your SATs and go to college...

Mom...

I'm still a little angry.

I know, but why?

All I was doing was expressing my unique personality.

A personality, I might add,

that I'm not allowed to express at home.

First of all, it didn't appear

that you were expressing your unique personality,

because you and your friends seemed to be expressing

the exact same unique personality.

So maybe you should look up what unique means

because, judging from what I saw,

it's not very clear to you.

There are certain stylistic similarities, I'll admit.

And the biggest similarity was the fact

that your looks were totally inappropriate for your age.

You know, Luce, it is possible

that your behavior has implications

that you can't quite see

from your 14-year-old perspective.

Like what?

Lets call one implication "Jim."

Mary told you? Yes, and it would have

made me feel a little better

about this whole thing if you had told me.

But I guess I'm not supposed to feel better about this.

The bottom line is

I trusted you, and you betrayed that trust.

You asked me if you could go to the mall.

You didn't ask me if you could go work the mall.

We can't write this off as typical teenage weirdness?

Some of it, but not the lying and deception.

And even if it were typically teenage,

which I don't think it is,

it would never be acceptably typical for my teenagers.

You may all be weird,

but you're going to be my honest little weirdos.

I get it.

Really?

Here's another implication.

How am I supposed to trust you again?

You didn't tell the truth in the beginning,

and you didn't fess up to the whole story

once you were caught.

How can I trust that you really do get it

and aren't just telling me what I want to hear?

We lost something today, Luce.

Can't we ever get it back?

What are you doing?

Being Lucy.

What's the matter?

I get it. I totally get it.

I'm sorry.

Come on.

Hey, Luce.

The answer is yes.

With some work, we'll get it back.

Okay.

Come on.

Eventually.

Hey, I've been waiting for you to get here.

My sister and I had to run some errands.

Thanks again for letting me stay over.

No problem.

My mom said that your dad

came over to my house today.

You told, didn't you?

Well, not exactly.

I told Matt.

And Matt told my parents.

But I didn't tell them everything.

Believe me, I know.

I got a hunch.

I'll tell Mom where you're going.

Thanks.

Lucy's a bad example.

Sometimes.

But most of the time, she's pretty okay.

Yeah.

She must have learned to be a bad example from you.

How did I get dragged into this?

Well, you were a bad example to me.

So you must have been one to her.

That's where she learned it

and that's why she did it to me.

Well, when was I a bad example?

Today at hide-and-seek.

You said you'd seek me, and you didn't.

Oh, well, I was going to,

but I started my homework and I just forgot.

If you didn't want to play,

you should have just told me the truth.

I would have figured out something else to do.

It hurts your feelings when you hide and no one seeks.

Oh, I never meant to hurt your feelings.

I'm sorry.

And I will never do it again.

Come here.

So, got any plans tonight?

Why?

Well, if you were free,

maybe you could come and sleep over with us again.

Eh...

I'll get right back to you.

I am a bad example.

Sometimes.

But most of the time, you're pretty okay.

And she's still sleeping with you.

Oh!

Oh, hi, Karen. Come on in.

Stan left his bag in the trunk.

Oh, thanks.

This is great.

What does the "B" stand for?

My nickname, Baby Doll.

Oh, that's interesting.

There was this woman at our church

and her son had that same "B" tattooed on his knuckles,

but it didn't stand for Baby Doll.

My life is none of your business.

You're right.

But your life does have something to do with Stan's.

That's the way it is with families.

Stuff spills over.

Look at your life, the way you live.

What would you know about me or my life?

Anything?

I know that Stan loves you very much

and that your involvement with this gang...

I'm not in... If you're involved,

is going to destroy him little by little or get him killed.

And eventually, it's going to get you killed, too.

You don't know anything.

Nothing's going to happen to me.

My friends are there for me.

They make me strong, they protect me.

Oh, really? Those same friends who will beat you and rape you

so you can get into a group where you can mule drugs

and do drive-bys and be available for sex on demand?

You are so out there.

My friends would never betray me

and I can handle whatever it is I have to handle.

Well, it's good that you're that strong,

because this is going to take all the strength that you have.

Simon, there are no thermals in your room.

For your information, we're making our own.

You're making your own thermals?

Yeah.

I mean how hard could it be?

This is a bad idea.

Here we go.

And just so you know, Simon didn't break his promise to you.

I manipulated him into telling me,

and I'm the one who told our parents, not him.

I know. Thanks.

No problem.

So what now?

Maybe my brother will let us hang out with him.

Cool.

Yeah... he is.

Karen wouldn't hide anything in Stan's room.

Joan.

How could you do this to us?

How?

I work.

Your father works two jobs,

all so we could live in a safe neighborhood,

so our kids will be safe.

And all the time

the violence, the drugs, the weapons,

were in our house?

In our house?!

And you brought them in.

Well, we have to take care of Stan.

No wonder he isn't sleeping.

I'll send him to my mom's. He'll be safe there.

No, you don't have to.

I'll see if I can get transferred.

Maybe we can move.

What? No!

Why are you doing this?

Maybe you haven't heard.

Our daughter's in a gang.

There are weapons in our son's bed.

He is in danger. We all are.

You're not moving.

We're not moving.

I can handle this.

I'll get out.

No kidding.

You'll get out?

Yeah.

Yeah, you are kidding.

For life... You made a lifetime commitment.

We'll see.

You try and get out,

they'll see it as a betrayal.

If you want out, you better put

as much distance as you can between you and them.

Look, this guy's seen too many movies.

I'll explain, they'll understand.

These people are my friends.

Do you think you can survive the good-bye?

If they let her out... That's if...

They'll court her out.

They might beat her.

You have no idea.

She might not survive it.

I got in, didn't I?

Yes, you did.

Maybe we should call the police.

No, it'll only make things worse.

How can we not call the police?

Listen, my friends will be cool with my leaving,

but they're gonna want their stuff back.

I got to give it to them.

No, no. You are done with them.

You said we had to put distance

between Karen and the gang.

Do you know of any place where we can send her?

There's a place in Colorado,

and there's another one, I think, in San Francisco,

but chances of getting her in are pretty slim.

Then we have to move, all of us,

and as soon as possible.

No.

You aren't listening to me.

I know more about this than he does and I'm telling you,

we don't have to move.

You don't have to do anything.

Look, uh, we're a little overwhelmed right now.

We need some time to kind of sort things out,

decide what we need to do.

Sure, I understand.

Just, uh, don't wait too long to let me know how I can help.

We don't need your help.

I don't need your help.

I hope you're right.

Luce!

I'm open!

Luce!

Ruthie, come on.

Go, Ruthie.

Woo-hoo!

Good shot. Yeah.

You know, I know she's not exactly traveling,

but it didn't quite seem right.

It's called an assist, and she doesn't even need it.

In fact, Ruthie can play on her own,

and I can drag my bad leg around,

and we will still beat you guys.

You know what, she's probably right.

They're very aggressive.

All the women

in my family are aggressive.

It's because we all set examples for each other, eventually.

Ooh. Yeah, that's a foul.

So what?

Hmm. Hey.

All right, now, uh, okay.

After she shoots, you get in there fast and block out.

Fast like 100 miles an hour?

Yeah.

How fast is 100 miles an hour?

Uh...

Is it like this?

Yes! Yes!

Yes.

Yes!

Yeah.

So if something changes

at 100 miles an hour, it changes like this.

Yeah, that's how fast things can change.

That's what I thought.

Yes!

Uh!

Yeah!

He-he-he.

You're starting to bug me.

I'll be back.

Hello?

Come on!

No. No, please.

Please.

Dr. James Henry,

please report to E.R.

Dr. James Henry, please report to E.R.

I tried to get out.

I knew you would.

But it's not over.

It's never over.

Do you think you could call one of those places for me?

Yeah, I'll call...

and I'll keep calling.

It's 10:00.

Do you know where your children are?