Adventures in Acting with the Kids of 'The Spy Next Door' Page #3

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Fashion, Armageddon.

I do not remember.

I still see the file.

But this is important...

What is Halloween?

Do you realize what this is?

You excited? Fixed a

dictionary.

You confuse me with a very

different class of nerd.

Stockholm GBH.

Davis Bodily Harm.

Live in Stockholm. One of the

rarest concerts.

Why did Bob die?

- What does it matter?

I get it off.

This is my ticket to coolness.

This should I wear?

You wanted something contemporary.

- Just the First Prince of Belarus.

Let someone get elegant.

What is the problem?

I wanted to pick up the formula

and noticed that someone else had access.

If China has the formula,

they can develop the antimatter.

I urge the Ip address.

But it is really encrypted.

It takes a while.

Find out who my formula

picked and get it back.

And...?

- Kill them.

Thank you.

What is wrong with you?

- I kill you.

What? I you.

Do not hurt me!

She makes me hurt.

Stop, what's going on?

She threw a stink bomb in my room.

- Really not true.

So I threw in my own room?

To give you problems?

Pathetic.

So sad.

Farren, I am very disappointed.

You should be resting.

If we have homework on time,

we may stay up to twelve hours.

She also wants us adult films.

A tradition.

Here I have not thought about.

Nora, time for bed.

I would not go to sleep!

You can never catch.

Coming!

Come back.

Come back.

I got you. Come back.

Come on.

Mum is just my clothes!

Mum always dresses me.

Is that your mom do that?

Now sleep.

Get Out!

Hello?

- You're alive.

That 's a good sign.

How are the kids?

A great night.

So simple.

Really? You and my kids, right?

Bob, last thing you wanted

about your job...

but I interrupted you.

Would you tell me?

That can wait until you get back.

This was really a good idea, I think.

The worst is definitely behind us.

Please wait.

I al

Fire!

Mistake.

Everything is good.

Almost done.

I sit in front.

- It is not your day.

Can you really go to school

Your mother?

Of course, Bob.

"Sure, Bob.

Bye.

- Have a nice day.

What do you do every day?

- Nothing, I'm lazy.

You're lying.

- Yeah, you're lying.

I picked up yesterday.

Really? Would have been pretty cool.

- Yeah, pretty cool.

Let's hear it then.

That's just a lot of noise.

I do not get it.

- I do. You're pathetic and a liar.

We get him.

Put me down!

Put me down.

- Okay, you asked for it.

You have heard of me,

through a lawyer.

Here do I pay for you all.

Tell me more about Halloween.

That's great. You get sweets,

you're dressed as someone else.

And nobody knows who you are.

That sounds familiar.

What would you be? Frankenstein?

A Zombie?

- Honey, would you a princess?

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