Cloak & Dagger Page #5
- PG
- Year:
- 1984
- 101 min
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out of my trunk.
Not now you don't.
Haverman's
got the key.
I'll pop it open
from the glove compartment.
That's all right.
I've got mine.
He was in there
5 minutes ago.
Great, Alvarez.
Haverman,
the kid's gone.
All right,
let's get out of here.
What?
You got to tell me
how to drive this thing.
I don't know.
This is a real car.
Ohh!
Ok. So much for backing up.
Let's try forward.
Peel out, Davey.
Not bad
for a first lesson.
Don't shoot
at my car.
What are you, crazy?
Well, that pretty well
covers parking.
Give me that.
Go get the van.
Let's go.
You're doing
just fine, Davey.
Push the pedal
to the metal!
Whoa!
Take a right here,
Davey.
Ooh!
Good. Excellent.
Sweeper.
Left, Davey.
The sweeper! The sweeper!
Road hog!
Construction!
Kim's already left.
She's safe.
Come on, let's go.
What if they planted
the bomb on her?
How?
Lady Ace.
Lady Ace, come in.
Hello, Davey.
Hello.
Can you hear me?
Why won't she answer?
She probably dropped
her walkie-talkie.
Walkie-talkie.
Cheap thing.
We got to save Kim!
Right there!
Uh-oh.
First we got to find
some hardware
and blast
these guys.
Come on.
I'm calling Dad.
That guy thinks
you're a nutcase.
Come on.
Get out of here.
Come on!
He's gone.
No kidding, Alvarez.
Give me the case.
All right, you stay
with the van.
We'll go on foot.
He can't have
gotten very far.
Come on. Let's go.
This is starting
to get good.
What?
Just like
Cloak and Dagger.
They're trying
to kill us.
They can't kill me.
They can't see me.
They can kill me.
Not if you're
good enough.
That's what this game
is all about, right? Right?
Kelly Field.
Uh, yes. I'd like
to speak to
Master Sergeant
Hal Osborne, please.
It's his son calling.
Just a minute.
Come on. You're wasting
valuable combat time.
Yeah, thanks.
Hello.
Dad, you got
to help me.
Davey,
why aren't you in bed?
The spies,
they planted a bomb
in Kim's
walkie-talkie,
and she doesn't
even know it.
Hang up.
Let's go.
I told you
I didn't want you
to get into those games.
You understand that?
Dad,
this is no game.
Now, I need
your help.
Davey, look,
I got a rush job here.
I do not have time...
Would you listen to me?
They're trying
to take the plans
out of the country
at midnight.
Just calm down.
I don't want you
to get worked up again.
I'll be home just
as soon as I can.
What did I tell you?
He's useless.
Dad, I'm not home.
Now, please, just
listen to me for once.
I promise you
I'm telling the truth.
Now, you don't have
to worry about me,
but get to Kim before
the bomb goes off
at midnight.
What do you mean you're
not home? Where are you?
I don't know. I'm in
a telephone booth.
Davey,
now listen carefully.
I want you to stay right
right where you are
and don't get out
of that phone booth.
Davey?
What's
with him?
One down
and two to go.
Come on.
Get the gun.
No.
Davey, come on.
Get with it.
If you're going
to win this game,
you got to take advantage
of breaks like this.
Get the gun.
We got to get
across town
and get a bus
to the airport.
Davey!
Along the river.
It's the fastest way.
Play right!
11:
35.I'm not going
to make it in time.
You're going to have to
take these guys out.
You know that,
don't you?
All right, it's time for
the heavy artillery.
Let me have it.
You got it.
Uhh!
Now just wait right here
and take them out.
I don't want
to kill anybody.
You know the rules.
You're supposed
to take out the obstacles
before reaching
the objective.
Can't just go right for
the objective. That's no fun.
Fun?
We've got 24 minutes
before the bomb
goes off.
That's why you have
to take them out.
Look, how many people
have I killed for you
over the years?
And now you're saying
you don't want to play?
Now, come on, this is
Cloak and Dagger for real.
It's what
you always wanted.
Yeah, but I don't have
a gun or a knife
or anything.
The Crossfire Gambit.
Remember
the Crossfire Gambit?
Now go back down there
and hide.
Wait till the first guy
passes you.
Then get Rice's attention
and lead his fire.
You understand?
Davey, if you don't
save Kim,
who's going to?
Ok.
Good luck.
Hey, Ricey!
What's the matter?
Can't shoot straight?
Good work, Davey.
Now pick up the gun.
He's dead.
Never mind that.
You're winning.
Pick it up.
Come over here.
My dad was right.
I don't want to
play anymore.
Davey, don't chicken out
now! Come on!
Hurry up.
Good boy.
Now hide behind
this tree.
Wait, Davey!
It's a dead end!
Don't come any closer,
or I'll shoot.
Sure you will...
with red ink.
Only this one
shoots real bullets.
I'm warning you.
This is not
a water pistol.
Neither is this.
I could turn you
into shredded meat
this baby if I wanted to.
But you've been
a real pain in the neck,
so I'm not going
to be that nice.
You know what
I'm going to do, boy?
I'm going to blow
both your kneecaps off.
It won't kill you,
but it'll hurt worse than
any dying you can imagine.
Then you know what
I'm going to do to you, huh?
Shoot him, Davey.
Shoot him.
in the stomach.
Then when you beg for me
to finish the job,
I won't do it.
I'm just going
to watch you die...slowly.
Shoot.
Pull the trigger.
Please stop. I don't
want to shoot you.
But I want
to shoot you.
Kill him.
The guy's a jerk!
Kill him!
All right, I'll show you
what a real hero would do.
Watch this.
Just get him to
shoot over here, ok?
Agent X will bounce
the bullets
right back at him.
Come on.
Come on, turkey, shoot.
Come on.
Right here. Hit me!
Jack, don't!
No!
Jack...
Good work, Davey.
You won.
You're not dead!
No, he never
touched me.
I guess this thing
doesn't stop real bullets.
He could see you.
I doubt if he had
the imagination.
Anyway, who cares?
You're a hero.
Hey, Davey.
Look, you killed the bad guys,
you won the game.
How do you feel?
That wasn't fair.
You tricked me!
You made me kill him.
It was a clear case
of self-defense.
Come on. Let's go
to the airport.
I don't want
to play anymore!
I see.
Why do kids
always say that?
Huh?
Your father
said the same thing.
After all those games of
Cowboys and Indians...
you get tired
of make believe,
you break your toys.
Damn.
He did hit you.
I'm ok.
Come on. Let's go.
But you're bleeding.
I'm ok. Come on.
Oh! Oh!
I'll tell you what,
Davey.
M-maybe you better go
to the airport without me.
No, I can't.
No, no, no. Listen,
you're a hero now, Davey.
You don't need an old
jelly blaster like me anymore.
Don't say that.
You'll be fine.
Never did like
that rule...
leaving when
they stop believing.
Maybe I better
go get some help.
No, don't go.
They wouldn't
be able to see me anyway.
Well...
It was fun while it lasted
anyway, wasn't it, pal?
But Jack Flack
always escapes.
Want to
know something?
You're the best
playmate I ever had.
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