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Adventures in Babysitting Page #7
- PG-13
- Year:
- 1987
- 102 min
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- Brad?
- What?
Sara, that's not your parents' car, is it?
- Yes, it is.
- What are we going to do?
Everybody, duck.
Oh, my God, look at that lunatic.
Brad and Sara will be driving soon.
On the road with people like that.
- How fast do your parents drive?
- I don't know. About 45.
We'll go 80.
Brad, Sara, Daryl, upstairs now.
Into your pajamas.
- I don't have any pajamas here.
- I don't care. Just go upstairs.
- Brenda, go home.
- But I don't want to go home.
You have to. I'm sorry.
I'll call you tomorrow.
(SINGING)
Come on, feet, don't fail me now
I got 10 more miles to go
I got nine, eight, seven
Six, eight, six
I got five more miles to go now
Over the hill, just around the bend
Although my feet are tired
I can't lose my stride
I got to get to my baby again
I got to keep on walking
I got to walk on
(INDISTINCT)
(DOOR CLOSING)
- Hiya, Chris. Sorry we're late.
- Oh, that's okay.
Any problems?
No, not really. Well, Brad stayed
home and Daryl's sleeping over.
Daryl? What a nightmare for you.
- His head's been torn off.
- Gross!
- What happened?
- Everything is cool.
Chris, can we do this again
next Friday?
Sara, I think I'm retired.
You've got to sit for me again.
- We'll see, okay?
- Okay.
I know that seniors don't normally
hang out with freshmen,
so if I see you around school,
and I say hi and you ignore me
as usual, it's okay.
I don't ignore friends, Brad.
DARYL:
Chris,I'd just like to say thanks for giving me
what was probably
the greatest night of my life.
So far.
Me, too.
- Thanks a lot.
- You're welcome.
- Bye-bye. Drive safely.
- I will, thanks.
Okay, goodbye.
(SINGING)
That ain't all, that ain't all I'll do foryou
Oh, if you bring it to me
Bring your sweet lovin'
- Hi.
- Hi.
How did you know I...
might be missing this.
She left it in the back seat.
You came all the way out here
just to return this?
Well, actually, I was...
Oh, you came for the money.
No, no, no, no.
I'm looking for a babysitter.
(LAUGHING)
Really?
Well, I think tonight was my last job.
Oh.
That's too bad.
Who was the babysitter for?
Me.
Maybe retirement can wait.
Kiss him!
(LAUGHING)
(SINGING) Well, he walked up to me
and he asked me if I wanted to dance
He looked kind of nice
And so I said I might take a chance
When he danced he held me tight
And when he walked me
home that night
All the stars were shining bright
And then he kissed me
Sometimes you know
what you're looking for
Sometimes you don't make it
out the door
This time I know what I'm doing
Gonna get you, that's the truth
I'm not fooling
'Cause I just can't stop
Trying to get a hold on you
I just can't stop
I won't give up till my dream comes true
I just can't stop
And I don't know what to do
I just can't stop
Trying to get a hold on you
The night was long
and the roads were rough
Was a time or two when I had enough
Yeah
Now that I've found you
I'll hold on tight
Never gonna let you out of my sight
I just can't stop
Trying to get a hold on you, baby
I just can't stop
I won't give up till my dream comes true
I just can't stop
And I don't know what to do
I just can't stop
Trying to get a hold on you
Stop the night
Before I fall apart
Just can't stop the night
Stop the night
But don't let it stop my heart
This time I know what I'm doing
Gonna get you, that's the truth
I'm not fooling
'Cause I just can't stop, no, baby
Trying to get a hold on you
I just can't stop
I won't give up till my dream comes true
I just can't stop, no, baby
I just can't stop
Trying to hold on to you, baby
I just can't stop
I just can't stop, no, baby
I just can't stop
Trying to hold on to you, baby
I just can't stop
I keep on holding on now, yeah
I just can't stop
I just can't stop this time, baby
I just can't stop
I wanna keep on holding on now, girl
I just can't stop
No, baby
I just can't stop
I just can't stop
Just keep on holding on
(SONG FADES OUT)
(SOBBING)
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