Lake Placid 2 Page #7

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- I don't really like fish.

- I wanna go back inside now, okay?

- No, no, don't go. Just...

- No, please! Let go of me!

- Wait for a minute. Wait. Wait.

Let go of me! Let go!

Help! Let go!

Kerri, look out!

There's four of them.

I hate that rabbit.

- The eggs are making a weird noise.

- No, no, I read about that.

They chirp when they wanna

let the mother know they're about to hatch.

Emma, the mama crocodile's

right over there.

She's not gonna go to the nest.

She's gonna go right to the eggs.

Get out of there!

- Struthers, take a shot.

- I can't see.

- Take a shot!

- I can't see!

James!

If I shoot with this I'm gonna blow

the whole place up. Take a damn shot!

You are useless.

Son of a b*tch never had a chance!

I guess you've got a head

for your wall now, huh, Emma?

Well, look at that.

Emma and the Sheriff, K-I-S-S-I-N-G.

How about me?

I'm swinging up here in the tree!

Nice.

Oh, well, isn't that beautiful?

What a picture they make.

Wait here.

Say good night, Gracie.

Damn it, Scott, I thought I told you to stay...

Bickerman lied about her crocs.

There's four of them.

Four of them?

If anything happens to me,

you make sure Emma gets out of here alive.

Emma, get back.

I'm gonna blow this thing

right into the middle of next week.

After a while, crocodile.

Dad, here!

- Hey! We're here!

- Thank God.

Scott, come here.

Look, I'm gonna take Emma

and these eggs to the lab.

- I'll probably be home pretty late.

- Okay.

- I'm trusting you here.

- Okay. Okay.

I hope all this didn't scare you out of town.

Me? Nah, I'm still here for the summer.

I'm not sure how much time I'm gonna be

spending down by the lake, though.

Tell me about it.

Boston College is looking

a lot more inviting now.

Not too many crocodiles on those streets,

mostly just drunks.

But don't worry, they don't bite.

Daisy!

- Good girl. Good girl.

- Wow, dog sure knows how to milk it.

Apparently, I should have faked

my own death.

- Scott.

- Kidding. Kidding.

- So, how are our passengers doing?

- Oh, they seem to be fine.

- Just watch the bumps.

- I'll watch the bumps.

- How much further is this place?

- About two hours.

We can stop in Bangor for dinner

if you want.

Really?

So, finally giving me a second

chance at another date, huh?

- On one condition.

- What's that?

No talking about ex-wives or crocodiles.

- Deal?

- Deal.

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