Small Soldiers Page #2
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1998
- 110 min
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Come on, Grandma.
This place never has anything good.
Hey, Alan.
- You, Joe, are the highlight of my day.
- Jeez, tough break, kid.
- New truck?
- New owner. See?
Soon everything will be owned
by one giant corporation.
Then, it's good-bye microbreweries.
So, where's your dad? I got his order.
He's going out of town tonight
for a seminar.
Wait a second. He left you in charge?
I was as surprised as you.
I think he's starting to trust me again.
Or maybe he didn't have a choice.
What's the seminar?
"How to make a success
of your small business."
I suggested torching the place.
Not a good idea. Arson forensics
nowadays are very sophisticated.
"Gorgonites and Commando Elite."
What are those?
Let's find out.
Ten-hut!
Major Chip Hazard, reporting for duty, sir!
Wow. Voice activated. Not bad.
They move, they talk.
They got a built-in, two-way radio.
"Buy a second commando
and communicate with a friend."
Halt! Who goes there?
Greetings. I am Archer,
emissary of the Gorgonites.
Awfully polite for a monster.
You never have to replace the battery.
That's a good thing.
Hey, Joe. Do you think you could
front me a set of these?
What?
Sort of lend them to me.
You got plenty in the truck.
That's Toy World's inventory
for the month.
This order's paid for.
I'll pay you back after I sell them.
What about your dad's policy, no war toys?
By the time he gets back, they'll be sold.
And we'll have made some money for once.
I don't know.
You're saying that never in your career...
...has anything just fallen off
the back of the truck?
I don't like your tone.
Sorry.
It's too loud.
Okay, one whole set.
I'll lose the paperwork someplace.
- I had better not regret this.
- You won't. I swear.
And you've got to get them off the truck.
- I could get in trouble for this.
- No one will know.
They better not. These toys don't go
on sale officially until Monday.
Thanks, Joe. I owe you one.
You owe me twelve.
Good luck, kid.
Freeze!
I wanted to go to Toy World.
Life is full of disappointments.
Go look around.
His birthday's next week.
Mom said I had to take him shopping.
Great. What kind of stuff is he into?
Dinosaurs, mutants.
Anything that maims, kills or destroys.
I just got in...
You're Alan Abernathy.
You moved into the house behind mine.
- You have?
- Yeah.
How come I never see you after school?
I'm kind of stuck here.
What kind of toy store is this?
It's my dad. He thinks these toys are cool.
Too bad nobody else does.
The Commando Elite will rid the Earth
of the Gorgonites.
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