Adventures in Babysitting Page #4

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- Katy, sweetheart, what did I tell you

about glittering your father?

He needed a little bling.

Okay, don't you worry.

We will clean that right up.

You guys just go and have a great time.

Thank you, Jenny.

Now, would you please

say hello to Jenny?

Honestly. Look it, I left money

so you guys can go for ice cream.

Emily is banned from

doing anything to her hair.

- Katy is banned from my jewelry box.

- Great.

All right, am I forgetting anything?

My three-star party survival kit.

Mints, safety pins and emergency cash.

- Take care of our babies.

- I'll guard them with my life.

- We're going out.

- I know.

- Run! Just kidding.

- Yes.

Ooh, hot tub.

Hot tub out back?

- Yep.

- Cool.

Jailer Swift on the attack!

Whoa!

Out of my kitchen!

Fire! Lola, help!

Fire, fire. Help! Hurry.

Fire! Fire!

- What?

- Fire!

- Put out the fire!

- Uh, fire extinguisher?

Come on, quick!

- This is bad!

- Get the fire extinguisher.

Hello. Lola?

- No, AJ.

- AJ Anderson? It's Jenny Parker.

Why are you answering my phone?

It's the babysitter's phone.

- Babysitter?

- Yeah.

Your friend. I think her name's Lola.

AJ, sweetie, could you please

put the babysitter on the phone?

- She's busy.

- Doing what?

Putting out the fire.

The fire?

AJ, don't panic.

I'll be right there, okay?

Kids, we're going to the Andersons!

Trey Anderson?

Katy, let's go!

Katy, I mean now!

Come on, hurry!

Quick, quick, quick!

That was awesome.

Wait here, don't move.

I gotta get my camera out of the car.

Camera?

Hey, let me in, you little punks.

Unlock the door!

Unlock the door!

What in the world is going on here?

- Uh...

- What is on fire?

- Hey, girl, what's up?

- Girl?

What are you doing?

Babysitting. Obviously.

I can't believe this.

This is going to take forever to clean up.

Yeah, it Will.

You kids better get crackin'.

Us?

Hey, where's Trey?

Who's Trey?

He's searching

for tickets online?

Psychic Rockets tickets

at Tiny's Pawn Shop?

- He's going to a concert?

- That's awesome.

How could you let a 14-year-old kid

sneak out into the city?

I'm sorry, how is this my fault?

Babysitting rule number one.

Never take your eyes off the kids! Ever!

Okay, this is bad.

My name, my reputation,

my entire college future

is just down the drain.

Think, Jenny, think.

He has to get the tickets, right?

I'll drive into the city

and bring him back myself.

I know the city. I can get him.

You're the one who lost him.

Relax, girlfriend,

I'm just trying to help.

I'm not your girlfriend.

I'm not your friend, okay?

I don't even know you.

You don't? My mom thinks you do.

Uh, I mean, I was joking.

'Cause, like, I do know her.

We're just not besties.

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