Lake Placid 2 Page #2

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it had to be a mountain lion,

a sick bear, something like that.

The chances of a mammal

killing someone on a lake that deep

are about a billion to one.

About as good as our chances

of finding out on this porch.

Think you can handle

going back to the lake, Frank?

Yeah, sure. Let's do it.

Okay.

I have a boat. Let's go.

Frank, we've been over

the same area four times.

You sure this is where Tillman went under?

I think so.

Think so?

I didn't know anyone lived

on this side of the lake.

It's crazy Sadie Bickerman.

She moved into that place

a couple years after her sister went missing.

The way I hear it, she used to feed live cattle

to a couple of 40-foot prehistoric crocs

she kept in her backyard.

What? That's ridiculous.

That's the kind of detail you could have

shared with us back at the morgue.

Mills, come on.

You know everybody around here

is prone to exaggeration, if you get my drift.

And crocodiles don't live

as far north as Maine, Frank.

If there really was one up here, I'm sure

it would've been a newsworthy occurrence.

Maybe, but that's not the kind of thing

a lake town would want

featured on its tourism brochure.

Hey, slow down.

Over there, what is that?

I don't know.

I'm pulling in, see if I can't fish it out.

Yeah, let's see here. Come here.

Just a second, we'll get there.

Whoa, what are you doing?

It's not like you haven't seen all this before.

Well, we can wait around here all day

or I can jump in and see what it is.

Turn around. Turn around!

So, you're just gonna jump in?

You're not even gonna let...

- Yeah, I'm going in.

- You never change. Turn around!

What do you think?

A 40-foot croc's gonna get me?

There's always hope.

What is that?

- Tillman?

- Oh, it used to be.

Emma, you get out of there right now.

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

There you go. There you go.

There you go. Careful. All right.

Come on.

Now do you believe it's a giant crocodile?

Doesn't mean anything, Frank.

It's just another piece of the puzzle.

Piece of the puzzle?

We got his foot. We got his arm.

And now we got his head!

What other pieces do you need?

Mills, shut up! You're not being any help.

We're all on the same team here. Come on.

Let's go talk to crazy Sadie.

All right, we finally made it.

That was some shortcut, genius.

Hey, we made it, didn't we?

Yeah, Mike.

You're a regular Ferdinand Magellan.

The water looks great.

Absolutely.

Don't get any big ideas, sport.

She gets her own tent.

Okay.

Must be hard for a sweet old lady

to live out here all by herself.

Sadie's not that sweet.

She's definitely no lady.

You are right about the old part, though.

Why don't you let me talk to her?

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