Kidnap Page #2

Well, yeah, he's in real estate.

And his girlfriend is a pediatrician

and I'm a waitress.

So you do the math. Marco.

Polo.

Let me tell you something, Mr. Jackson.

If he thinks that he's gonna take

my son away from me just because...

Frankie.

Frankie.

Frankie.

Excuse me, ma'am.

Did you see where my little boy was

that was right here?

No, I didn't. I'm sorry.

Marco.

Oh, Marco!

Are you hiding, Frankie?

Marco.

Marco!

Frankie. You left your toy.

Are you hiding, Frankie?

Marco.

Frankie.

- You can't find your son?

- No, I can't find him.

- I don't know where he is.

- Okay.

There's a security office

overpass the restaurant.

Okay, great, great. Thank you.

Marco!

Has anybody seen a little boy

with short curly hair?

What's his name, honey?

Is it Marco or Frankie?

Frankie!

- Should I call the police?

- Yes, yes, call the police.

Marco!

No!

No!

Please stop!

Frankie!

Frankie!

Hey, hey!

Frankie!

Frankie!

Oh, God.

Where the hell is my phone?

Oh, God.

Wait, wait!

Oh, God.

Oh, God, Frankie...

There you are. Oh, God.

Let him out! Let him out!

Stop!

Frankie!

Frankie!

Stop!

They've got my son!

They have my son!

Help me! Help me!

Oh, God!

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Where is he?

Don't let me lose him.

Okay, God, I know I never pray to you

unless somebody is sick.

Or somebody's dying or in an airplane.

But, God, please don't let me lose him.

But if you get me this one thing, God...

This one thing...

I will never ever ask you

for another thing as long as I live.

Let them be there, God.

Oh, thank God.

Oh, God, thank you.

Let him out!

Stop!

Pull over!

Come on! Move!

Oh, sh*t!

Where are you, sweetheart?

There you are.

There you are. Oh, God.

- Hey, I need help!

- I can't hear you!

- Call the police!

- What?

Call the police!

Frankie!

Does anybody see this?

Please, somebody see this.

Oh, God.

Somebody has to know this is happening.

Somebody has to know.

With the latest

on your traffic right now.

Getting report of a group of big rig

ride on I-10 westbound near Clearview.

Overall the traffic looking good

for the most part.

Airline drive right through a little farm

avenue see any delay there.

Come on... Come on...

Somebody...

Say there's an SUV crash.

Come on...

Oh, God.

No!

Don't hurt him!

Please, don't hurt him!

I promise I'm gonna be back.

I'm gonna come right back, sweetheart.

Okay, sweetheart?

I'm gonna have to let them take you.

Just for a minute, okay?

I promise you...

I'm gonna be right back to get you.

I'm gonna be right back to get you.

I'm right here, sweetheart.

I'm not letting you go.

I will never let you go.

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