Home Alone 3 Page #6

What do you mean, it wasn't her?

Call her, you'll be surprised.

Outgoing call.

Rerouted.

Hello, Clovis'.

- I beg your pardon. We just...

- I'm sorry.

Did I disconnect you, Karen?

No, it was me. We're renovating,

the phone lines are a mess.

They intercepted the phone call.

Listen, I didn't mean

to accuse your son.

I'm certain Bradley

just misplaced his toy car.

Kids. They lose something

and assume it's been stolen.

Little boys do have

wild imaginations, don't they?

Yes, they do.

They're gonna come after me tomorrow,

Doris. Nobody will listen.

Not my parents or Molly or Stan...

...or the police

or the Air Force. Nobody.

So, what do I do?

If that means hide, you're wrong.

If that means fight, you're right.

They'll understand when I'm done,

and know I was telling the truth.

I'm not gonna feel sad or scared.

They're grown-up criminals...

...but this is my neighborhood

and this is my house.

No matter how old they are,

no matter how big they are...

...they can't beat me here.

They can't beat me at home.

Want to buy a little silence?

Double or nothing.

We're watching a major storm

bearing down on Chicago.

On the radar, you can see

the snow is increasing in intensity.

Heavy snow is forecasted.

Residents are urged

to stay indoors if possible.

Approaching target.

All clear.

Here we go, Doris.

First, we free the hostages.

Switching on the fiber optics.

Alex, can you get the door?

No answer.

Are we certain target has not left?

We would've seen.

I repeat, there is no movement inside.

Permission to enter.

Alice?

Hey. Go home. Go home.

I need assistance. I'm exposed.

Maintain your position.

Do not, I repeat, do not

draw attention to yourself.

Pick her up.

We'll move in after the storm hits,

let Mother Nature cover our tracks.

This just came in from the Air Force.

Some kid named Pruitt called

the recruiting office in Chicago.

Said he found a computer chip

in a toy car.

We're going to Chicago.

Did you watch the weather?

- No problems. Your coat's there.

- I want to wear my brown one.

Wait!

Go fill your commuter cup with coffee

and I'll get your coat for you.

Thanks, hon.

I'll make you a sandwich.

- Here's your coat.

- Thanks.

Sweetheart, I'm sorry about this week.

It breaks my heart to have to come

and go. It shouldn't be this way.

It's okay. It's not you.

It's the times.

Thanks, hon.

You have your beeper?

Great. I'll call every half-hour.

I'll go online and keep

the connection open all day.

I'll have my laptop

in all my meetings.

We'll be in contact at all times.

I have my cellular.

You've got my fax number.

We're wired.

Oh, my gosh. Did Mrs. Clovis call?

She was gonna stop by to confirm

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