Clockstoppers Page #6

so that they'd leave you alone.

- I couldn't leave you here to die.

- So you had to come join me?.

- What?.

- Oh, Zak.

You're always saying that I only

show up when I need something.

Now I'm trying to help you,

you don't even appreciate it?.

Putting your life in the hands of

terrorists is not what I had in mind.

What is it with you?.

It's a good thing I'm your son instead

of one ofyour precious students.

- Then you'd be really disappointed.

- What are you talking about?.

Would you two just stop it?.

Sheesh.

You really are a lot alike.

Who's your friend?.

Francesca. From school.

No wonderyou wanted a car.

Restricted access requested

at northwest wing.

- What is it?.

- Agent Moore, sir.

Happy Monday, Mr. Gates.

Do you have some things for me?

I'm sorry for the inconvenience...

but I'm gonna have

to ask you to come back.

This isn't the prom, Gates.

The agency is serious about this.

Why don't you do us both a favor

and drop the games?.

You can't come in.

Gentlemen, start your engines.

Yes! We're gonna get out of here.

Everything's gonna be okay.

I wouldn't be so sure.

Change of plans, people.

We're gonna test

the molecular stabilizer...

while we're actually in hypertime.

Warning.

Clean room hypertime engaged.

- What's happening?.

- He's taking us all into hypertime.

Three minutes and counting!

Once he's finished with that thing,

he's not gonna need us anymore.

They're gonna kill us, aren't they?.

There's got to be

another way out of here.

Zak, this place is sealed

tight as a drum.

What's this?.

They've been experimenting

with hydrogen.

Hydrogen.

They turn them on from tanks

out there in the lab.

But-- Zak?.

Zak, you're gonna blow us up.

- Not us. Them.

- Zak.

Zak, stop!

Come on!

Let us out!

I'm sorry for being

so caught up in my work.

It was never because I care more

about my students.

Sir, we got a problem.

We can't get in.

The access code to the molecular

stabilizer has been changed.

Very clever, Dr. Gibbs.

You changed the access code.

B.ut I thought we had an agreement.

I let your son live

ifyou cooperate.

Well, it's time to renegotiate.

He and the girl go free,

then you get your access code.

Fine.

Get those kids out of there,

then bring that old man to me.

Zak, what are you doing?.

Finishing what I came here to do.

Come here.

- Gates tookyour watch.

- Gates took a watch.

He'd probably get $1 0 for it on eBay.

I switched them in the elevator.

Zak, you can't accelerate

when you're already in hypertime.

- It could kill you.

- We don't have a choice.

- No, Zak!

- We don't have any choice.

Unbelievable.

Your molecules are moving so fast,

your hand went right through the table.

Are you okay?.

I have no idea.

Here we go.

Sir, we got a problem in there.

The kid is doing something freaky.

Well, bring him down!

You know what to do.

Hi.

Mr. Gates!

Come on.

Let's get out of here.

Zak.

Your plan worked.

Let's get out of here.

- Say good night, little man.

- No!

Good night, little man.

Yeah.

It hurts, doesn't it?.

Thankyou.

I'll take that, thankyou.

So what do you have in mind

for our next date?.

Dopler, next time you need help with

your math homework, don't call me.

Dr. G.

Did you ever get this little

anti-aging gizmo working?.

'Cause I don't wanna

stay like this forever.

Forget about it.

I never got a chance to test it.

Oh, thank God you're okay.

- What happened?.

- It's okay.

I'm just a little more

distinguished, that's all.

Where's Zak?.

He'll be here in a minute.

He had to make a stop.

- What?.

- No, no. He's just fine.

- Daddy! Daddy!

- Oh, honey, it's so good to see you.

There he is.

Oh, Zak!

Oh, thank God you're okay.

- You must be Francesca.

- Hi.

Hey, creepy. Nice ride.

I hearyou're a big hero now.

Well, I wouldn't say hero, but--

Look, I'm not gonna be nice

all day, so enjoy it.

- Hey, who's that?.

- Actually, honey...

there's something I forgot

to tell you on the phone.

We had a little problem

at the lab.

I guess we're gonna have

some company for a while?.

Oh, hey, Mrs. G.

How's it hangin'?.

- Dopler?.

- Hello, gorgeous.

Over. Over.

More. More.

Hit it. Let's see what

this thing can do. Yeah!

Buckle up!

Wait! Wait!

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