Moonwalker Page #2

I want everybody in this squad.

Pull out all the new hardware on him.

I want this one messy.

Turn him into a stain on the concrete!

Look for that little cockroach, too.

She's around here somewhere.

Give me that.

There he is. Hold it.

He's not going anywhere.

Now there's no way out of there,

don't screw it up.

Come on, let's go!

All right, come on!

What are you waiting for?

It's only one guy.

All right, come on.

It's a car, that's all it is.

What are you waiting for?

Fire!

What's that? Who was that? What is it?

Get him! Go get him!

Get him. Come on, get him!

- Michael?

- Katie, are you okay?

- Michael got away.

- No way.

He told us to meet him here, right?

Yeah.

This place?

Nobody's been here for years.

It's kind of spooky.

- What's wrong?

- Nothing.

I think maybe

we came to the wrong place.

It says Club 30's.

Hey, you guys, something's coming.

- You scare everybody!

- Shut up.

- So, what'd you see?

- Come on. This isn't good.

Hello, is anybody there? Hello?

Man, are you okay? Come on.

Tell us what you saw.

- Michael.

- So?

That's cool.

- I taught him everything he knows.

- Oh, yeah, right, you show me.

Okay, sure. Hold this.

Come on!

Give me that.

They got Katie, man.

They grabbed and took her away.

- I was in there! I was right in there.

- Lf we move too quick...

- Which way did they go?

- They went over here.

- Look!

- Don't touch it!

Oh, no.

- Michael, you gotta help her.

- What can he do?

You'll see what I can do.

You'll see.

Stay back.

Is anybody up there?

Watch your step.

Peanuts?

Over here.

How are we gonna get to him?

What are you doing?

I'm trying to get a lucky star for Michael.

Why don't we go get the cops instead?

- No!

- Shut up! Shut it!

- Michael, help.

- Shut up.

Stop crying. Get over here.

- Let her go.

- Shut up.

Don't you talk to me! You shut up!

Why are you doing this? Stop it!

You wanna know why

I'm doing this to you? You be quiet!

I just wanna get everybody high, man.

You know, some good drugs.

- After all...

- Do it and you're dead.

Let's give her a shot of this.

Listen, man...

No!

Get up!

This isn't so smooth now, is it?

Now, get out of here.

Where you going, brat? Little cockroach.

Kill her first!

- Shut up!

- Leave her alone!

Amazing.

Fire!

Fire!

Bring on everything!

You men, get him!

Oh, no!

Where are you, you tin-headed creep?

Where are you?

Hold it, I got you.

Stay there, I have something for you.

Gotcha!

Oh, no!

I got you, tin-head.

Okay, where's that cockroach brat?

Okay, kiddies, I've got you.

Who's it now? Who is it?

- Where's he going?

- He's leaving.

Goodbye, Michael.

Thank you, Michael.

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