First Kid Page #4
- PG
- Year:
- 1996
- 101 min
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doing out here?
Playing hide-and-go-seek.
Right, Luke?
Is that right, Luke?
Come on, tell him
what we're doing.
Tell him, Luke.
I'll find you!
Only 6 hours on the job and
already an escape attempt?
That's one, Simms.
False alarm! False alarm!
Let's lose these lights!
And lose that tie!
Yeah, why don't
you make me?
"That's one, Simms."
"Know what's next? Two."
"Know what's
after that? Three."
Oh, just great.
Like I'm not out here.
Forget me.
Welcome, you have mail.
All right!
Mongoose 12.
"Hi, Viper. Cool screen name.
How old are you?"
13 1/2,
21 if you're an older girl.
"Where are you from?"
"Arlington.
We should meet sometime."
Cool.
"Me, too. School sucks.
Let's talk again."
It's bedtime!
You online?
Yeah, I was.
Who you talking to?
None of your business.
You don't tell anybody
who you really are, do you?
No. Do I look like
an idiot to you?
Online, I'm just
like anybody else.
You know, normal,
like any other kid?
You ought to
try that here.
What?!
I said go to bed.
Just be careful out there
in cyberspace, all right?
Be careful what
you tell people.
Thanks!
Hey, you can go now.
Oh, and by the way, stop
telling me what to do.
You're not my dad.
Lucky for me.
What?!
Nice PJs. Bet they have
feet on them, don't they?
How you doing?
What do you need?
Give me a Harvey
Wallbanger.
Make it a Harvey Oswald.
What's the difference?
Harvey Oswald's got 3 shots.
Last one, Woods.
Hey, I want you to know
happened in the mall.
No hard feelings?
Hard feelings?
Are you serious?
You didn't
take my job, Simms.
I got no problem
with you.
I just got a
6-month paid vacation
courtesy of the service.
I lied to the shrink.
It was a living hell,
anyway.
Never been so happy to be
off a detail in my life.
I'll be back.
- See you.
- All right.
Does he always
drink like that?
No. He had a bad day.
He lost his job.
Fired? He just told me
he lied to psychiatry.
No. He failed his
fitness for duty exam.
Oh, man.
But, hey, thanks
for the good word.
I really appreciate it.
Don't mention it.
Don't go making me
look bad
and don't blow your shot
Hey, I'm not
gonna do that.
That's the reason
I joined the agency.
See you later, Sammy.
You got a second?
Sure.
I been thinking
about something.
Remember the time you got
shot protecting Reagan?
Oh, yeah. You don't
forget being shot.
Hurts really bad.
How much time between
seeing the shooter
and jumping for Ronnie?
in front of that bullet?
Is that what you mean?
Yeah.
Nope. It's the job.
They elect him,
we protect him.
You don't have
time to think.
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