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Spy School (2008)

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Spy School (2008)

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Nooo!

And that, Mrs. Bleckner, is why

I don't have the formula

on your desk.

So very, very sorry.

Let's try this one more time,

shall we?

Your math homework,
Mr. Miller.

And please refrain from

patronizing me with

"My dog ate it" or

"My grandmother passed away. "

Actually, you see, it's more

of a combination thing.

The truth is,

my grandmother was helping me

with my homework-

bless her soul-

when my dog pounced on

the kitchen table and ate her.

Yup, that's why I don't

have my homework.

My dog ate my grandmother.

You're a story teller,

Thomas.

Do you know what story tellers

do?

They tell stories.

No, they tell-

yes, they tell stories.

Now, why don't you and your

overactive imagination

pay a little visit to

Principal Hampton after school?

I believe you know the way.

I'd like to say something

in my defense.

Thomas, don't speak.

But she-

Shh! Say nothing.

PRINCIPAL OVER INTERCOM:

Attention, students.

This is Principal Hampton

with a big announcement.

Please rise.

A very special guest from

the White House will be joining

us at our fall dance on Friday.

Oh, one more thing.

Thomas Miller, listen to me

carefully.

I'll be watching you,

so no shenanigans.

That is all.

Be seated.

So teachers don't get me.

Big deal. I mean, who cares?

that's why they're teachers

and not rock stars.

See, this is why I suggest

the less talking thing

as a very real option for you.

Hello, Drake.

What's going on, Mildred?

So what's it gonna be today?

Stuff me in a locker,

shake me down for loose change?

Hey, you know what's always fun?

Hanging me from the flag pole

by my underwear.

Why do you give him ideas?

Because he's too dumb to

think of anything on his own.

Did you just call me dumb?

See? No comprehension skills

whatsoever.

You are so finished.

I think it's time to go.

Yeah, let's go.

That's gonna leave a mark.

Who are you?

I'm Cliff Randall,

new substitute teacher.

Not making too good a first

impression, though, am I?

Uh, Thomas Miller.

It kind of depends if you're

one of my teachers or not.

I can kiss butt with the best

of them.

Thanks very much.

Oh, no, no.

Thank you very much.

And have a great day.

He's not only cute for

a teacher, he'd be hot

for a rock star.

What are you doing, Jackie?

You're supposed to be into me.

How's that working out

for me?

That's the nature of

our relationship, Jackie.

We've talked about it before.

So let me understand.

I continue to be the only person

in the whole entire world

who actually listens to you

and your outrageous stories,

And although I may or may not

have actual feelings for you,

I patiently wait by the side

until you decide what's best

for Thomas.

I need to explore all

my options.

I'm your only option.

Look around.

I don't see any line-up here.

Madison Kramer.

Madison Kramer?

It could happen.

Hold on, my phone's ringing.

Hello?

Oh, yeah, hold on.

He's right here.

It's for you.

It's planet earth.

They'd like to know

when you're coming back.

Everyone knows Drake

is taking Madison to the dance,

So please don't embarrass

yourself anymore.

Madison...

please explain you and Drake

to me.

Well, when I first came

to the school, Drake was

the first person I met.

And truth be told,

when he's not being so daft,

there's actually something

quite charming about him.

In any event, Drake was assigned

to be my lab partner.

and Madison was assigned

to be my girl.

Drake, you're being daft

again.

Anyway, Mr. Reese wants us

to dissect an animal and

I was telling the little guy,

I'm not so sure if I want

to be a part of it.

Alls I know is Reese is

one weird bird.

You guys know all that creepy

stuff he keeps in jars.

Yup, Reese is definitely

a top-ten major psycho.

Obviously you guys

don't know.

Know what?

Nevermind.

I've said too much as it is.

Hoffman, let's go.

What don't we know, Miller?

See, Reese actually isn't

even a science teacher.

Here we go.

You all know that my dad

has some major White House ties.

He told me the details, okay?

See, the biology lab is

actually a government-funded

work station where Reese is

an undercover operative

CIA, IBM, ATM type.

Do you want to hear more

or not?

No.

Wait, yes.

Tell me.

Don't-okay, go.

He's currently concocting

a chemical weapon so deadly

that if it comes into contact

with any part of your skin,

it burns until you're nothing

but bones.

Did you say nothing

but bones?

I did.

If you're fortunate enough

to live.

He's full of it.

We all know Miller never told

the truth before.

Why should we start believing

his crud now?

You think I would joke about

this sort of thing?

I- I even know where he keeps

the stuff.

Take us to the lab.

Show us.

Unfortunately, that's kind of

impossible as the lab is locked

and without the right-

keys?

Let's move, Mildred.

Chapman, you joining me?

No.

I mean I would, but...

there's scared people out here

who need a real man

to keep them protected.

Madison, sorry you don't

have a real man.

Please accept Drake Chapman

as the next best thing.

Okay, I'm going in now.

If anything happens to me,

tell the school newspaper

I lived one-sixth

of a full life.

You're so disturbed.

Boo!

Whoa!

I hope he's okay.

What?

You like him or something?

Is that what I'm hearing?

Yeah, Drake.

"I hope he's okay" is really

code for "gosh, he's hot.

I'd love to smother him

with kisses. "

If he's not out in

30 seconds, he's so done.

You have some serious issues,

don't you?

I'm not gonna tell you.

Sweet.

This squid is so fried.

It's on me!

Help, it's burning my flesh!

Get in there, Drake!

He's my neighbor, help him!

I'm not going in there.

It's bones!

Thomas Miller's nothing

but bones!

To think he was your

neighbor.

Look what you've

done to me!

Help, help, help!

Save me!

Ahh!

Uh-oh.

Boys and girls,

this is not a drill.

We must evacuate the building

immediately.

No running, single-file,

and if you see flames,

walk a little faster

But don't run.

All right,

this is not a drill.

I repeat, this is not a drill.

Follow the hand!

Respect the hand!

Buddy up, buddy up!

Principal Hampton?

This is not a scheduled drill.

I suggest we get out

of the building.

Better not be another

student shenanigan.

I am not in the mood.

You make it sound like you

wish it was a real fire

with real flames.

Like I said, Mrs. Miller,

I am not about to tolerate

another prank...

especially from your son.

Let's go.

Ow! Get off my foot!

Don't think I didn't see that!

I saw that!

What to do, what to do,

What to do.

We could forget the whole

thing.

Forget the whole thing?

It was a suggestion.

Uh, you seemed unsure

so I offered something,

admittedly not my best.

Mrs. Miller...

your child's infractions

not only consumes much of

my time and energy, but

are now beginning to endanger

the student body.

Well, with all due respect,

besides today, what has he done?

I mean, maybe one or two small

little incidents.

The Miller file.

Wow. Are you sure that

that's all his?

Looks like they nailed you

on this one, huh?

I plan on admitting to

nothing.

Yeah.

Listen, you're completely

covered in grape goop,

so that might kind of, uh,

tie you to the scene there.

Circumstantial.

Know what, Thomas?

You seem like an okay kid.

I'll tell you what.

You still wanna get away

with it?

I'll trade shirts with you.

No, that's okay.

No, I'm serious,

I will do this for you.

Thanks anyway.

So, I know your mom

works for Hampton,

So she's obviously in there.

That must stink.

What must stink?

Mmm, having your mom

work for the man.

Mmm, it causes a few annoying

complications, that's for sure.

Is your dad in there, too?

Actually, he's touring with

Ryan Sheckler.

So, how was that?

Dude! That was awesome!

All right, cool, man.

That's what I'm talkin' about.

That was sweet.

See, I don't tell a lot

of people.

That your dad is

Ryan Sheckler's personal coach?

Buddy, I would tell the world.

So the boy tells exaggerated

stories, big deal.

Mrs. Miller, when is a story

an exaggeration of the truth

and when is that story

a bald-faced lie?

I don't know.

I do.

Last year your son Thomas told

a group of students that

an anaconda snake had escaped

the reptile pavilion at the zoo

and found a new home

in the school's toilets.

The children were

so frightened they refrained

from using the facilities

for over a week.

That's an exaggeration

of the truth?

No, a lie.

The boy tells lies.

He's a liar.

A liar.

Principal Hampton,

if you want me to hand in my

resignation, if that's what

you're angling for, well then,

I will leave and I will take

Thomas with me, okay?

Fine, you win.

Principal Hampton, I could

fill in in the interim.

Principal Hampton, would you

like some coffee, sir?

No.

Claire...

you stay.

Thomas stays.

But if Thomas wants to attend

Friday's dance and meet

the President's daughter,

let's see if we can find a way

to start to have Thomas

discover the truths in life.

I'll accept that.

It's fair.

Right now he's on probation.

The next occurrence will result

in quick and final termination.

We had an agreement!

We agreed that you would stop

lying and I would stop yelling.

You're yelling.

Yeah, well, uh, how am I

supposed to keep up my end

of the bargain when you don't

keep up yours?

Thomas!

Thomas...

don't, Honey.

This is really hard.

Harder than it needs to be.

It's hard being mom

and dad, huh?

You know, honey, what we're

going through as a family,

this separation,

no one said it would be easy,

but...

honey, we can't use it

as an excuse for our behavior.

Both of us,

Your lying and my yelling.

Think you could stop?

I could try.

You?

I'll do my best.

Deal.

Hug on it.

I love you.

Where do you think you're going?

I'm going over to Jackie's.

Oh, no you don't, mister.

You are grounded, and you are

not to leave this house

under any circumstances.

Thomas?

Thomas.

What's up, Hoffman?

I'm so bored.

My dad and brothers are all

wrapped up in some lame game

on TV.

My mom-oh, that's right,

I don't have a mom.

Hey, wanna hang?

I've been sentenced.

I believe the judge's exact

words were...

"you're not to leave this house

under any circumstance. "

See you in a few.

But I can't leave the house!

No worries.

Do you ever

feel alone?

I'd say up until five years

ago, yeah.

What happened five years ago?

I met you, doofus.

Right.

Thomas...

do you ever feel like

life's random

or just predetermined?

Jackie, I have no clue.

Like no matter what effort

we make to be accepted,

we'll still just end up

on the roof, feeling like

a couple of losers?

Yeah, you know, the whole

popularity thing never made

much sense to me.

I mean, what makes a kid popular

in the first place?

Asking the wrong person.

I'll tell you what I think

makes a kid popular.

It's as simple as hanging out

with other popular kids.

Yeah, except at the end of

the day, there still has to be

one kid that's popular

all by himself...

one kid that everyone else

looks up to and wants to call

their friend.

I would do anything to be

that kid.

I know you would.

Half the time, I don't really

understand what I'm feeling

inside, but...

I don't know, just...

being up here with you and...

the dark sky lit up

with the stars and the moon,

it just seems...

kinda nice, maybe a little

romantic or something,

I don't know.

Yeah.

If I had Madison Kramer up here,

she'd be making out with me.

You just-you just don't

get it, do you?

What?

What'd I do?

You're up here with me

and you're talking about

another girl.

Another girl, who, by the way,

doesn't have any interest

in you whatsoever.

Ouch.

We have to do something.

About what?

Just close your eyes.

No.

Close your eyes or I'll

throw you off this roof and

I am talking on the driveway,

not the grass.

Now I'm spooked.

For the first time,

so am I.

I should probably go now.

No, it's your roof.

I'll go.

# too many nights

I lie alone #

# wishing that you were

on the phone #

# so I could tell you things

I never shared with anyone #

# I never felt like this

before #

# wishing, and hoping,

wanting more #

# and now my wits are lost #

# and you have conquered

all my thoughts #

# so much for thinking that

I'd never fall in love #

# you're the only one

I'm dreaming of #

# with one look in your eyes #

# nothing I can do #

# I've fallen for you #

# oh, baby #

# I've fallen for you #

# you know, together we'd be

so amazing, you'll see #

# just let me into your heart #

# you and me #

# with one look in your eyes

and one taste of your kiss #

# and suddenly I knew

I'd fallen for you #

# there's nothing I can say,

nothing I can do #

# I've fallen for you #

My seat.

Bickleman's in my seat.

Sorry, Thomas.

No, Bickleman, this is

your seat.

Sorry, Jackie.

Mr. Miller, you have 45

minutes to write the following

1,000 times.

"I will tell no more lies. "

Say it for me.

It seems like a rather

old-fashioned punishment.

I'm an old-fashioned gal.

Now say it for me.

I will tell no more lies.

Excellent.

Now write it.

I will return shortly.

I have a hair appointment.

With the beekeeper?

# to be a macho, macho man #

# to have the kind of body

always in demand #

# jogging in the mornings

go, man, go #

# workouts in the health spa,

muscles glow #

# you can best believe that

he's a macho man #

# ready to get down with

anyone he can #

# hey! Hey!

hey, hey, hey! #

# macho, macho man #

# macho man #

# I've got to be a macho man #

# I've got to be a #

# macho, macho man, yeah #

# I've got to be a macho #

# oh! #

# macho, macho man, yeah #

# I've got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# hey, hey #

# I've got to be a macho #

That's a lot of work

for one man.

Yeah, I suppose.

But...

I'm sure there are people who

wish they had some work to do,

Huh?

Well, I'm sure whoever made

this mess would, uh, come

and apologize if he were here.

Yeah, I'm sure.

Uh, I'm Albert.

Thomas Miller.

Ah, well then I accept.

Accept what?

Your apology.

You know, uh, Thomas Miller,

he left his library card here.

And isn't it funny that

this Thomas Miller

looks exactly like the one

who's standing right here?

Weird, huh?

Busted.

Yeah, busted.

Oh, before I forget,

Mrs. Bleckner, she asked me

to check on you,

see if you, uh, completed

your punishment.

1,000 times.

1,000?

Wow.

Wow, this looks more like 2,000.

Yeah, well, I wanted to show

her how much I've changed.

Thomas, I'm gonna give you

one more chance.

I'm sorry?

Last chance to explain

the stench of toner all over

these papers.

Guilty, sir.

Now, how does it feel

to tell the truth?

Weird.

Hey, you're not gonna tell

On me, are you?

'Cause I'm on a real short

"one more strike and you're out"

leash.

Nah, man, this'll be our

little secret.

You've got some major cools

for an adult.

I hope for your sake your

parents have some major cools,

too.

Well, actually, you might

know my mom.

Principal Hampton's assistant,

Claire Miller.

Yeah, yeah,

She's a nice lady.

And, uh, and what about

your father?

I don't really have to worry

about my dad.

He's actually away a lot.

All right, listen up,

gentlemen. We're playing in

front of a hostile crowd today.

If we're gonna win this thing,

we're gonna have to play

mistake-free football, and I

think we all know what that is,

all right?

And I'm looking at you,

John Vilma, to lead us to

victory, all right?

I'm counting on you, buddy.

We're all counting on you.

We're gonna fo-

hold on, coach.

Can I Blitz?

Not today, no blitzing today.

Thank you, though.

Now listen, here's what we're

gonna do. We're gonna go out

there and we're gonna play

the best game we've ever played,

all right? Now, if they

come back with that pass-

coach?

Why you're not gonna let me

blitz?

We're not gonna Blitz today,

Okay? Today John won't be

blitzing, all right?

We're gonna go with my plan,

All right?

Here's what we're doing.

John is gonna Blitz.

Thanks, coach.

Hey, look at that,

there's a gift for ya.

All right, let's get it in here

right now, let's go, guys.

Who are we?

Jets!

Who are we?

Jets!

Let's go!

Wow.

Your father is the coach

of the New York Jets?

Yeah. Sometimes he even

lets me design some of

the defense packages.

And me, just a janitor.

Well, like I said, it beats

not having a job, huh?

I'll try and remember that.

Oh, Thomas Miller.

Keep it real, huh?

Yeah.

Joe Namath?

Mine, Chapman.

A signed ball from Joe Namath

must be worth a few dollars.

Ever since I've been in this

school, you've taken everything

that belongs to me.

I've taken nothing of yours.

It hardly seems fair.

So?

So give me back my ball.

This one?

Come on, my dad gave that

to me.

Dad?

Which dad?

The skateboarding dad?

Or dad the Jets coach?

Or government dad?

Which one, Miller?

Which one of your fabulous dads

gave this to you?

You want this?

You want this so bad?

Well, go get it.

Hey.

Yeah, the cover here

at the school is perfect.

No one suspects a thing.

I'll get her at the dance.

Believe me, they'll pay all

the money in the world to get

her back in one piece.

We'll talk later.

Jackie, are you there?

Jackie, come on,

I need to talk to you!

I was down in the gym basement

and I overheard some guy

talking about getting some girl

and how they'd pay all the

money in the world to get her

back in one piece, and he's

gonna do it at the dance!

Please, Jackie, you gotta

Answer me!

Hoffman, this is serious!

Are you there?

Excuse me,

Pardon me, excuse me.

We need to talk.

Which would be fine,

except for the fact that

we're not talking.

Jackie, this is really,

really important.

Implying my feelings

were not.

Quiet, class.

I have a very important

announcement to share with you

this morning.

Jackie, this is really

important.

Mr. Miller, take your seat.

As you know, our honor students

entered a national essay

competition.

Well, with great pleasure,

I can tell you our very own

Madison Kramer placed first

with her composition titled,

"Saving the World One Minute

At a Time. "

Thank you.

And I really believe

it could be done!

If we just break our lives down

into little sixty-second

intervals-

Thank you, Madison.

Now as a reward, our school

has been selected for a visit

by a very special guest.

I've known about this for days,

but couldn't tell anyone

for security purposes.

Tonight our fall dance will be

graced with an appearance

by the daughter of the President

of the United States of America,

Christina Adams.

That's right-

I'll get her at

the dance. Believe me,

they'll pay all the money

in the world to get her back

in one piece.

Oh, my gosh.

Mr. Miller, go directly

to the-

the Principal's office.

Down the hall, to the left,

past the library.

That's where I'm heading.

Congratulations.

Thank you, Thomas.

Sir, the President's

daughter's in serious danger!

Is this another little prank,

Miller boy?

No, sir.

I overheard him talking

on his phone.

I'll type up my resignation.

No, that won't be necessary,

Mrs. Miller.

Thomas, after all we've gone

through, I trust you're wise

enough to know the serious

consequences you may face

in the wake of such

a heinous lie.

And therefore, I'm inclined to

believe you.

Awesome!

Mrs. Miller?

Sir?

Meet me by the bear, please.

Call this man immediately.

Dr. Nussbaum?

A gifted child psychologist,

specializes in delusional

behavior.

You think my son is

delusional?

A little, yes.

After Dr. Nussbaum gives his

diagnosis, he'll recommend

an appropriate school.

But you can stay.

You're very good.

First of all, Thomas is

right here in the room.

Thomas also has very good

hearing, and the only thing

delusional about Thomas

is him thinking he could

trust you with the truth,

Principal Hampton.

Ironic...

you're a principal,

but yet, you have no principles.

Psst!

Mr. Randall.

Can we talk?

Sure.

What's going on?

It's an old story, and I

really should know what to do

Because it's such an old story.

Lemme guess.

Is this the one where someone

knows something that nobody else

knows, and that someone

isn't sure if they should tell

someone or not?

You're good.

So?

What's the person know?

Well, let's just say it's-

it's a matter of life

and death!

How'd you know?

Well, like you said,

it's such an old story.

Look, someone's in danger.

Real, real danger.

Hold that thought, Thomas.

Hello?

Yeah.

Great.

Well, that's what I'm here for.

Look, I'm gonna have to

call you back.

What were you saying about

someone being in danger?

What? I-I didn't say that.

Why would I say that?

I- I would never say that.

Thomas?

See ya!

You supposed to be in here?

Where's Albert?

Albert?

The other janitor.

The cool one.

Oh, Friday.

Albert has Friday off.

When will he be back?

Monday.

Oh, of course, Monday.

Thank you.

Albert, you are here.

Great.

of course I'm here.

What's going on, little man?

So, would you say what we

have is a solid friendship?

What we-we only met once.

Well, after one meeting,

can you see where this is

gonna go?

Like, BFF?

BFF? Come again?

Best Friends Forever.

All right, that's cool.

Gimme some love, little man.

Yeah, yeah.

So, uh, BFF.

What do we do now?

We talk.

And I believe I can share

anything and everything

with you.

You know what?

I wouldn't have it any other

way.

Me too, so here it is.

Somebody's planning to kidnap

The President's daughter

right here at our dance.

Come on, Thomas.

Do you realize what you're

saying?

Yeah, I do.

All right, well,

tell me what you know.

Well, that's all I know.

Bus is leaving.

Gotta fly!

Hey, wait!

We all know

the magnitude of tonight,

an event unlike anything

that has ever been held

in our school.

Your mission comes down to this.

Keep order, keep your children

safe, and I can't stress this

enough...

Keep the President's daughter

even safer.

No pressure.

Enjoy your night.

Thank you.

Mrs. Miller?

Could you stay behind, please?

Sir?

Mr. Bailey and I have spoken

at length and feel perhaps

it's best if Thomas stayed away

from tonight's festivities.

I'm afraid that's not

an option.

You know what the stakes are,

Miller.

Miller?

Mrs. Miller, there's going

to be a lot of news coverage.

I just want everything to come

off rosy and peachy.

Let's face it,

Principal Hampton.

What you're really concerned

about is that you come off

rosy and peachy.

Mrs. Miller, Thomas will not

be attending tonight's dance,

and there is no choice

in the matter.

You going to answer

the phone?

Sir, are you going to answer

that?

Sir?

Mom, you've got to believe

me. The President's daughter's

really gonna be abducted.

It's not a story.

I'm telling the truth.

These stories are a way

for you to get attention

and-and just so you don't have

to feel all alone, right?

But you need to know that

you're not alone.

I'm here, and your daddy's

out there waiting for you

to reach out to him, okay?

Westpark

Middle School and our tiny town

will never be the same again as

First Daughter Christina Adams

will spend 33 minutes with us.

Standing next to me is

Madison Kramer, our honors

student and essayist.

So Madison, what inspired your

award-winning essay?

Well, I really believe that

we can focus on everything but

the here and now.

See, if we just slow our lives

down and live it one minute at

a time-

Thank you, Madison.

We're out of time.

You expecting someone?

I'm not exactly the most

popular person, so that'd be a

big honking no.

And it's not unusual for any

member of the first family to

travel with upwards of ten

undercover security personnel.

She's gonna need every single

one of them.

Thomas, come in here please.

What'd I do now?

You forgot your book bag at

school.

Sorry.

Luckily, someone was nice

enough to bring it for you.

Hey, Thomas.

Buddy.

Mr. Randall, you don't-you

don't have to be here.

Really, you don't.

After our little

conversation, I knew you had

something on your mind.

No wonder you left this behind.

Thank you, sir.

You can turn yourself in now.

Excuse me?

I meant you can turn around

and go now.

Thank you.

Thomas!

I am so sorry for his rudeness.

Would you like something cold to

drink?

Yeah, sure.

You seem a little jumpy,

Thomas.

And you don't seem thirsty,

so why are you still here?

All right, you got me.

I'm not really thirsty.

Truth is, I wanted to be alone

with you.

You're the bad guy, aren't

you?

If wanting to ask you some

questions makes me a bad guy,

then yeah.

Look, forget our talk.

I know nothing.

Up here, empty.

Nothing but storage space.

Have you been to Principal

Hampton's office lately?

Now that's an unfair

question.

I'm always in Principal

Hampton's office.

And have you noticed anything

unusual, anything out of the

ordinary?

...Prepares for Christina's

arrival, one thing is clear-

security will be front and

center.

But in this day and age, what-

here you go, cold drinks.

Thank you.

Thomas?

No thanks.

I'm not the type to pretend I'm

thirsty.

I'm all about the truth, and

I'll find it.

Thomas.

Just remember, things aren't

always as they appear.

Mom, be careful.

Very, very careful.

Fido, come on.

Yo, dog, how do I look?

It was nice talking with you.

Yeah, you too.

I gotta head home and shower.

Somehow, I got roped into

chaperoning tonight.

Whatever you do, don't bark,

'cause everyone knows I don't

bark, and if you bark and she

comes in, she'll know.

All right.

You know, Thomas really isn't

a bad boy.

Yeah, I know.

Just do me a favor and keep him

in his room-for his own sake.

Trust me, you won't be seeing

Thomas anytime soon.

Good.

Hello.

Do things ever go as planned?

Yeah, because we're dealing with

kids, and inevitably, when

you're dealing with kids, things

don't go as planned.

Frank? Frank, are you there?

Frank?

We have a situation.

Tom Miller, he knows something.

What is it, boy?

Sit. Stay.

Don't eat me.

Ahh!

Thomas, honey...

I just wanted to say I'm

sorry for everything that's been

going on lately.

Oh! Ah!

Kip.

What's going on, Claire?

I need your help.

Yeah, I got your message.

Is everything all right with

Thomas?

Well, Thomas is going through

a hard time with us, and he's

not dealing with it very well.

He's exaggerating, and his

school wants him at home, and I

think he's somewhere around

here and we have to find him.

Look, you think he's ready to

talk to me or not?

He's 12! We're his parents!

and whether or not we're

together, we have to do whatever

it takes to get him wherever he

needs to go.

That's home, okay?

Okay, I got it.

Whoa, Miller's dad's a

trash man.

No wonder he makes up stories.

Hoffman.

Jackie!

Listen, someone's gonna try and

hurt the President's daughter.

I think I know who it is-

Randall, the new guy.

You've gotta believe me!

Why should I?

You're my best friend, Jackie.

You always tell your best friend

the truth.

So why Madison Kramer, huh?

Best friend?

Why are you obsessed with this

random girl who you know nothing

about?

I kinda like the way she-

how she talks.

Is that it, Thomas?

Do you like the way I speak?

Jackie!

Do you find me charming,

Thomas?

Do you?

Jackie, stop it!

Look, I have no idea why Madison

Kramer.

The only thing I can think of

is, maybe it is predetermined.

Yeah.

And one more thing-

I just wanna say sorry for every

time I've hurt you, and I wanna

say sorry in advance for every

time I might hurt you.

You plan on hurting me again?

I would never plan on it.

Yeah.

So say this whole President's

daughter thing is true-

what now?

I go to the dance and I save

a life.

And what do you want from me?

Jackie, you're the one person

in the world that I know always

has my back.

The one person who knows

you're telling the truth.

Pretty much.

Yeah.

Nice look, Hoffman.

Really?

Yeah.

Thanks.

So how does one go about

saving one's life when no one

really believes you?

I have no idea.

No weapons, special gadgets,

secret powers, no ideas-

this could be quite a challenge.

I like challenges.

Next.

Sorry Miller, you're not on

the list.

What list?

There's no list.

This is a school dance, not a

night club.

Miller, it's not gonna

happen.

Understand this, Mr. Miller-

you are to leave the premises

immediately.

Both of you.

Scram.

What's going on, Miller?

Who's your friend?

Hey, maybe he'd like to play

football for us this fall.

Comedy never stops with you,

Chapman.

Hey, what you doing, Safchik?

Tossing my wrapper, what's it

Look like?

Just toss it anywhere.

Miller's dad will get to it.

Right, Miller?

Won't your dad, the trash man,

just pick it up for us?

Who said my dad's a trash

man, jerk?

What'd you call me?

Jerk. That's what I called

you, a jerk.

And what're you gonna do about

it?

What am I gonna do?

That was the question.

What am I gonna do?

I keep asking you because

you'll never tell me.

I- I'll do something!

But I don't have to tell you.

Is that what you're gonna do,

huh, tough guy?

You are so dead!

Ahh!

Just another piece of trash

for his dad to pick up.

What's going on out

there?

Thomas Miller, are you all

right?

I think his arm's broken or

something.

Okay, I'm only gonna take a

look.

Lemme take a look.

Ahh!

I don't think it's broken,

but we're gonna get you to the

nurse's office-get some ice on

it, let her take a closer look.

Come on.

That should help.

Albert, I'm gonna tell you

one more time what's going on

tonight.

Maybe if it comes from you,

people will believe.

All right.

What, Thomas?

What's going on tonight?

The President's daughter is

in serious danger.

You mentioned that earlier

today.

Yeah.

Yeah, he's here in the

nurse's office.

Jackie, we need to get out of

here.

I know.

Wait a minute.

Please don't take this

personally, but we need to get

outta here.

You're not going anywhere,

Thomas.

We can't have you running

around, telling a bunch of

foolish stories.

But that's all they are, right?

Right, stories.

Just a bunch of stories.

You know more.

I know you know more.

Maybe I do know more, Frank.

Okay, now that some of the

truth is starting to come out,

it is extremely important that

you tell me exactly what you

know about our visitor tonight.

All right, here's the truth

as I see it.

I know about your plan to

kidnap the President's daughter,

and I know that one thing's for

sure-I'm gonna stop you.

Whoa!

Go, come on!

Thomas!

You hate it when that

happens, don't you?

Thomas, Jackie!

Come on.

Over there, Jackie.

Come on, we gotta keep moving.

Follow me.

This is gonna make some

fantastic story.

Who would I tell?

I mean, who's gonna actually

believe Thomas Miller?

It all depends on how it

ends.

Yeah.

I wonder how it actually will

end.

Miller!

Ahh!

I'll tell you how it ends,

Miller-it ends bad for you.

Sorry, Miller.

Wrong hand.

Come on.

Let go of us!

Let go of me!

Get in.

Come on, Miller, come back here.

Let go of me!

We tried to tell you, and you

wouldn't listen.

Open that door, Miller.

Get in there.

That oughta hold you for a

little while.

I can't believe I didn't

think you were in on it, Bailey.

I mean, isn't it always the guy

with a fake hand?

You give me too much credit,

Miller.

I'm just following orders.

Blame it on me, Miller boy.

Hampton.

The evil principal.

Of course.

I told your mother to keep

you away tonight, but no-

here you are.

I, however, refuse to let you

pull focus from what tonight is

all about.

And what is tonight all

about?

That remains to be seen,

but one thing's for sure-

it's not about Thomas Miller.

Sir.

Keep the Miller boy and his

little lady friend locked up

and away from me and the

President's daughter.

My pleasure, sir.

You're all mine, Mildred.

Settle-settle-

people!

Settle-people!

Settle.

Students, parents, faculty,

thank you all for your hard work

in putting together tonight's

event.

It sure beats your lackluster

effort in last month's sad, sad

cookie dough drive.

And now, join me in welcoming

America's favorite daughter,

Christina Adams.

Who are you?

Principal Hampton.

I run this school.

It's all right.

I'll need to see some I.D.

Drake, you've gotta help us.

You have no idea what's going

down.

Hampton, Bailey and Randall,

The new teacher, they're all in

on it.

They're about to execute a

kidnapping of Christina.

Oh, okay.

He's telling the truth,

Drake.

Listen to me, Bert and Ernie.

My job is to keep you two from

getting in the way of tonight,

and ain't nothing gonna stop me

from that.

Fine, do what you have to do.

Hopefully, he won't get too far

with her.

Won't get very far with who?

Not important.

Tell me, squid, tell me now.

The whole school knows that

Bickleman is hot for Madison.

Apparently tonight, he makes his

move.

Oh, yeah.

Bickleman?

Tuba-playing Bickleman?

He's a love machine.

Everyone knows in the band

world, chicks dig the tuba guy.

Definitely.

Bickleman!

"Chicks dig the tuba guy"?

Believe me, I don't know how

I come up with half this stuff.

We don't have much time.

There's our out.

Let's move.

You gotta be kidding me.

Got it.

Come on, Jackie.

Let's go.

Hey, the Principal said

you're watching the Miller boy.

Where is he?

I don't have to tell you.

What?

Storage room, gym basement.

Where's Bickleman?

Tuba player.

Who cares?

Sorry I dragged you into this

mess, Jackie.

Come on, Miller.

Everyone knows you don't leave

your best friend hanging.

This way.

Right down this way.

I told you I'd get him.

I got him.

Oh, great, and I had to wear

white.

Since when did you start to

care about that sort of thing?

Hey, I'm still a girl.

Right in here.

I got 'em trapped like two

little rats.

The kid's gone.

Oh, man!

They were right here.

How big of an idiot are you?

We must find Thomas Miller.

"We must find Thomas Miller"?

Look who's popular now.

Yeah, try upstairs.

They're probably upstairs.

I bet they're upstairs.

Oops.

Fire, fire!

Fire?

Fire!

Move!

What do we do now?

Jump!

What a rush.

We need to get to Christina

before-

before I do?

Is that the plan, kid?

Why must there always be one?

One who's never smart enough to

stay out of the way.

Why is that, I ask.

I guess if you stay out of

the way, you don't have much of

a story to tell.

Aren't you going to get that?

No, it's not mine.

You could never get away with

this.

This school is crawling with

cops and Secret Service,

and all we have to do is scream.

Scream really loud.

Okay, we're done screaming

now, sir.

That would be wise-

wise because the next sound you

make might be the last sound you

make.

Oh, that's mine.

Grissom.

Get the copter on the roof in

ten minutes.

No, we will get away with this.

And I gotta say, I'm pretty

impressed with me.

Please don't hurt us,

whatever you do!

Get off me.

Spare us!

Sit down!

Get on the ground.

Here's what's gonna happen-

you two are gonna sit here

and you're gonna count to 7,430.

Then when you're done, then you

can move.

It's gonna be fun.

Now start counting.

One,

two, three...

Thomas, is it okay to be scared?

Yeah, Jackie.

It's okay to be scared.

Remember, following the

dance, there'll be a photo

opportunity with myself and the

President's daughter.

Swim, Bickleman,

swim.

On behalf of all the students

here at Westpark Middle School,

I'd like to welcome you and say

thank you for visiting our

little school where, until now,

it seems like nothing exciting

ever happens.

And I'd like to thank you for

writing such a wonderful essay.

Thank you.

And it is so true-

if we just break our lives down

into little bitty 60-second

intervals, then-

Thank you, Madison.

I'd like to say what a

pleasure it is to represent the

White House in sharing your fall

dance.

Westpark Middle School rocks!

Oww! Oww!

Thomas!

Who put you in here?

I don't know what I should

and shouldn't say,

because I really don't know

who's good and who's bad.

Miller!

Miller, you're coming with

me, Miller.

No, I don't think so.

He stays.

See? Exactly.

I don't know who's good and

who's bad.

Frank Marquee, Secret

Service.

Whoa, Secret Service?

You really are a good guy.

Thomas, whenever the

President or one of the first

family make an appearance, we go

undercover.

Usually, nothing happens.

I should've believed you,

Thomas.

I guess I don't have much

credibility, huh.

Yeah, you do have quite a

reputation.

You found 'em.

Yeah.

You're with Secret Service

too?

Uh huh.

Sure beats mopping floors.

Thomas, it's not what you do

that defines you, it's who you

are.

You should remember that.

Al, I woulda called you, but

I can't find my cell phone.

Thought I left it in here.

Well, we gotta find this guy.

Wait, the bad guy-

I think I know how I can find

him.

Come on, follow me.

We don't have much time.

Thomas Miller.

Hello, hello,

I'm in here.

All right, see him anywhere?

No.

Keep an eye out.

If you see him, give me a

signal.

Got it.

And that concludes our 33

minutes with Christina Adams.

Yeah, what a great essay

you wrote.

This dance was awesome.

Gotcha.

Bleckner's got a g*n!

Move, move, move!

We need everybody out of the

gymnasium.

Clear the building.

Mom!

Thomas, be careful!

Move back!

Everybody back,

or I'll have no choice but to do

something that wouldn't be very

nice!

Get off of me!

Get up!

Get back to the school right

now!

Thomas!

You're not gonna get away

with this.

Grissom, the name is Malcolm

J. Grissom.

And yes, I most certainly will

get away with this.

Come on.

Keep moving, keep moving!

Grissom,

Let her go.

You're gonna be better off if

you do.

Not gonna happen.

Help me.

Why, huh?

Why you doing this?

My dream was always to be

Secret Service,

protecting the President

and his family.

I must have applied over 20

times for a job with you guys.

I never made it past the

psychological profiling.

Big surprise.

But if I can't work for you,

I'll work just fine against you.

What are your demands?

'Scuse me?

You must have a list of

demands for Christina's safe

release.

What are they?

Oh, yeah, demands.

No, I've got 'em.

But I don't really have to tell

you.

Let's go.

Ahh!

Christina!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Let go of me!

Where do you think you're

going?

Where do you think?

To save Christina.

Look, Thomas, you've done

more than enough, and we thank

you, but let the professionals

take it from here, okay?

Let's go, kid.

Come on.

Ahh! Somebody help!

Yes, somebody

help, help!

See, no one's coming.

Are you all right?

Why don't you start worrying

about Christina instead of me?

We got the kid out.

I'm on my way to the roof.

Where are you going?

I need to get inside.

Christina needs my help.

Lockdown mode, no one in or

out.

Thanks.

Hey!

Ahh!

You'll never get away with this!

Somebody will save me.

You'll see.

You're an optimistic little

girl, aren't you?

Excuse me,

oh,

you-

have you seen Thomas anywhere?

Sir, we've got a new problem.

The redhead's making his way up

the roof.

All right, Serrano, Malloy,

you're with me.

Let's go.

Thomas!

Thomas, stop.

It's too dangerous.

Not gonna happen.

Christina needs me.

Turk, we're almost out the

roof.

Land that chopper now.

All right, I'm going up.

What's going on?

Some psycho tried to kidnap

the President's daughter.

Thomas!

You gotta calm down.

These guys know what they're

doing.

But does Thomas know?

What are you talking about?

Look, Kip!

Are you kidding me?

Thomas!

Thomas!

What's he doing?

Thomas, stop.

I can't, sir, I'm on a roll.

I need to do this!

Thomas, enough.

You're gonna get yourself hurt.

Must save Christina!

Ahh!

Oh!

Oops, sorry.

"Oops, sorry. "

Your flight's ready for

boarding.

Here's your new friend,

Mr. g*n.

You be nice to him,

and he'll be nice to you.

Sound fair?

Uh huh.

Let's go.

Who are you?

Thomas Miller.

I'm here to save you.

Great.

That's your kid, Miller.

Come on.

Hold your fire, hold your

fire.

We got kids up there.

stay close.

You don't wanna make your new

best buddy angry, do you?

You know, I have school

tomorrow.

Uh huh. Get in.

You too, Presidential

Princess.

Come on, turk.

Let's move now.

Come on, let's go.

It's gonna be okay.

Come on, turk, let's get this

thing in the air.

Albert!

Everyone wants to be a hero.

Christina's in the

helicopter.

Oh, my gosh!

Mildred?!

Dad!

Dad, up here!

Dad!

Thomas!

Dad, save us!

Hang on!

Go, Thomas, go!

Oh, yeah.

Dad!

Thomas!

Hang on, buddy.

I want you to jump, buddy.

You can do this.

You got it.

What do we do?

We jump.

Thomas!

Thomas!

Come on, buddy.

Come on, buddy, you got it.

I promise you.

Take my hand.

I promise nothing bad will

happen to you.

I believe you.

You can do this, Christina.

Thomas!

I got ya!

On three.

One,

two,

three!

Jump!

Yeah!

You really did come to save

my life.

Apparently.

This flight is grounded.

I owe you a headache.

Thomas Miller has always been

one of my favorites.

I've always enjoyed his

patriotic and amusing

shenanigans, wouldn't you say,

Mr. Bailey?

Love the Miller kid,

love the Miller kid.

Mom!

I love you so much.

I love you too, Mom.

I'm sorry for doubting you,

Thomas.

I'm so sorry.

You were a real hero out

there, Thomas.

Nicely done.

Thank you very much.

Oh, no, thank you very much.

Hey, atta boy, Thomas.

You were on fire.

My little man.

Gimme some love.

I couldn't have done it

without someone's help.

Mr. Randall, Albert, I want you

to meet one really amazing man,

My dad.

Dad!

Hey, how you doing?

Everybody,

This is my dad.

Hey, how are you?

You were right, Albert.

It's not what you do that

Defines you, it's who you are.

You got that right.

Hey, Thomas.

Good job.

Hey.

Awesome performance.

Thanks.

That's 'cause you had my back,

Hoffman.

Always.

So, wanna go get some

ice cream?

Hi, Thomas.

Hi.

I was wondering if you could

walk me home, Thomas.

Umm, actually, I came with

Jackie, and-

he'd love to.

Wait, what?

What are you doing?

Your night's far from over.

You saved a life-

what about the girl?

You still have to get the girl.

But I came with you.

# somebody send me an Angel #

Hi, again.

# send me down someone

I could love #

# you're the one that I need to

love #

# I closed my eyes and you found

me #

# you're the one that I've been

dreaming of #

# I thank heaven up above #

# somebody sent me an Angel #

# never gonna fly away #

# say you'll never fly away #

# say you'll never go #

# I was just waiting #

# praying #

# for a little bit of heaven #

# I thank heaven above #

# somebody sent me an Angel #

Hey.

So where's Madison?

I dropped her off at home.

Great.

She told me that there was

another dance tomorrow, and-

You came to tell me that

You're going to take her?

No. Actually, if it's not too

late, I was wondering if you'd

like to go with me.

I don't get it.

What about the girl?

She's right here.

# Angel #

Maybe I'll even wear a dress.

# somebody sent me an Angel #

And now, it gives me great

pleasure to introduce our very

special guests,

honoring our great hero,

Thomas Miller...

Huckapoo.

# baby, wanna be my baby #

# baby, such a thrill my baby #

# baby, wanna kiss my baby #

# baby, what I wish my baby #

# baby, check it out my baby #

# baby, don't you tell me baby #

# baby, talking 'bout my baby #

# baby, checking out my baby #

# every man wants to be a mach,

macho man #

# to be the kind of hot guy

always in demand #

# running, swimming, lifting #

# go, man, go #

# how does he ever do it #

# I don't know #

# you can best believe that

he's a macho man #

# ready to go dancing #

# any time he can #

# hey, hey, hey #

# let's do it #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# m-a-c-h-o, macho man #

Come on!

# m-a-c-h-o, macho man #

Louder!

# m-a-c-h-o, macho man #

Last time!

# m-a-c-h-o, macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #

He's so hot.

# macho, macho man #

# he's got to be a macho man #