Max 2: White House Hero Page #4

Back paddle!

Back paddle!

Back!

Paddle!

Whoo! We did it!

Everybody, high-five!

Looks like our countries

can work together when we need to, eh?

Da.

I believe in peace.

But there are those in my country

who think peace is weak.

They think any talks

whatsoever with your country

amounts to treason.

What do you think?

I think...

Here we go again!

Well done, Alexandra!

Stay in the middle!

Stay in the middle!

Hang on, Alexandra!

Paddle!

To the right!

Paddle!

Paddle, Alexandra.

Harder, TJ!

- Alexandra!

- TJ!

Dad, help!

- Alexandra!

- Help!

All agents, move in now!

Dad!

TJ!

I'm coming!

Alex!

No!

No! Alex!

Save Alexandra!

Help!

- Dad!

- TJ!

TJ!

Papa! Help!

Alexandra!

Papa!

Dad!

Hold on!

Dad!

Dad!

Okay, I got you! I got you, you're okay.

I got you! Come on!

Help!

- Help!

- Alexandra!

Help!

Papa!

Help!

Help!

Papa!

Max!

Max!

Max!

Oh!

Oh.

Thank you, Max!

Yeah. Thank you, boy.

Alexandra.

Alexandra.

- Alexandra.

- Papa.

- Alexandra.

- I'm okay.

I'm okay.

Enough!

My daughter was almost killed.

I do not want to hear any more

of your sincere apologies.

We inspected the raft

fully before embarking.

It must've gotten caught on

a sharp rock or some flotsam...

Or someone tried to sink it on purpose.

TJ, on purpose?

We went over this.

Dad, did you feel us hit anything?

Because I know I didn't.

And do you really think it's a coincidence

that we were all attacked...

Okay, TJ, enough!

You heard Agent Thorn, it was an accident.

- But I just...

- Don't!

I don't wanna hear another word. Drop it.

Go on, Max, give it to Alex.

TJ?

TJ?

Over here!

Don't scare me like that.

Sorry.

Did anyone follow you?

Just you.

Payback for when you followed me.

I think I know who's trying

to stop the talks.

Agent Thorn.

That's a relief.

I thought you were going to say

something crazy, like Agent Thorn.

I'm serious.

Think about it.

Where was he when we all

went overboard today?

And it was his job to check the raft.

And it was his job

to follow up on all leads

for both attacks.

Exactly. And all that stuff about Max

not spending time with me?

He probably knew he'd sniff him out.

He also could've intentionally

let us sneak out to go to that party

so you'd get attacked.

I knew it, an American is behind this.

Wait. Who said he was American?

He could really be a Russian in disguise.

A double agent.

Remember the accent we heard that night?

He was probably faking that accent

to make it seem like he was Russian.

An American posing as a Russian.

A triple agent.

Or he's a quadruple agent.

Really a Russian,

faking the accent of an American,

doing a Russian accent

so we'd think he was American...

Okay. Maybe we should

stop at double agent.

Russian or American.

I can live with that.

So, wait.

Are we really accusing the head

of your presidential security...

Of what is basically treason

with almost no proof?

My dad will think I'm crazy.

And as much as my papa would like to

embarrass your country,

I think he would, too.

So, we set up a trap to

expose him to our fathers.

Saving the arms talks.

And the world!

Yeah.

Yeah.

But how the heck are we gonna do that?

I think I know.

All right. Take it up, man.

Up. Yes, that up. Good.

There we go.

Yeah... That's good.

Now, tie that off.

Make sure you tie it off really good.

My tummy hurts.

Well...

You do feel a bit warm.

Yeah.

I think it was the borscht.

It's, uh, really rushin' through me.

Well, I'm sure your mom will understand.

Max, make sure he drinks

plenty of liquids, okay?

All right, get some rest.

Alex, Alex.

Over. Alex!

I do not understand.

Why can you not tell me

what is wrong with you?

Well... Uh...

If Mama was here, I could tell her.

Oh.

I see.

Well...

Feel better, or rest up.

Thank you, Papa. I will.

Alex, Alex, over.

TJ, what are you doing?

I said I would call you

when I was ready.

- My papa almost found out I had this.

- Sorry.

You good for tonight?

Do not worry.

My papa will not

check on me again tonight.

Or probably ever again.

Good, then Operation

"Catch-a-Quintuple-Agent" is a go.

You couldn't leave it alone, could you?

Nope.

Thank you for coming, Bragov.

It's my pleasure, Mr. President.

I am afraid Alexandra

will not be joining us this evening.

She's not feeling Well.

Your son is not coming, either?

Uh...

No.

Also not feeling well.

Maybe they have the same ailment.

I do not think so.

I've always believed

that music was a universal language.

A language that we all speak.

A language of humility,

love,

and, most importantly, peace.

Okay, remember the plan.

When Max lures Thorn,

you pretend to faint,

- and when he bends down, I snap.

- I know.

It's my plan. Remember?

Your plan? But I'm the one who...

Forget it.

Go, Max, fetch Thorn.

Quick!

All clear, backstage.

Was this part of your plan, too?

I don't know.

- Um...

- It's okay. It's good part.

You're right.

Her Tchaikovsky's not half-bad.

Well, half-thank you.

Max, what are you doing here?

Shh!

Leaving my post.

Well, no security detail.

We're alone.

Yeah? And how does it feel?

Very

secure.

I feel same,

also, hot and worried about

running out of air.

But secure, that, too.

Make that very worried.

Mom, look out!

Maureen!

It doesn't matter that we tricked you.

If we weren't here,

Mom could've been hurt or worse!

I don't understand.

Who could've done something like this?

Him!

Excuse me?

Look at his ankle, Dad.

He'll have the bite marks

from the day Max saved me.

Agent Thorn, I'm...

I'm sorry, this is really awkward.

It's no problem at all, sir.

But, no, it's not possible.

TJ.

Alexandra,

it is time for us to go.

Go where?

To the safest place on Earth,

Moscow.

Go. Go!

Vladimir, you're leaving?

Do we, at least, have a deal

on the drawdown?

As I said,

if you cannot protect our children,

how can you protect our children?

Come, Alexandra.

I'm sorry, TJ.

Vladimir!

Well.

Great.

Well, it seems who was ever trying

to sabotage the meetings

has finally succeeded.

Mr. President, our new security canine

has clearly been corrupted

by his relationship with your son,

as I feared.

Permission to terminate his service here.

What? No, Dad, you can't do that!

TJ, you've brought this upon yourself.

Thomas!

Agent Thorn,

permission granted.

- Thank you, sir.

- Dad!

- Please, no.

- Max.

- Mom.

- I'm sorry.

Let's go, Max.

- Come on.

- Dad, please.

Let's go. Max.

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

Max! Come!

Come on. Come on.

Let's go, Max. Come on.

Max, wait. Don't go!

I'm really gonna miss you. Max.

I'm really gonna miss you, boy.

I'm really gonna miss you.

Let's go, Max.

Come on, come on.

Let's go, Max.

In.

Hey.

You're up early.

Couldn't sleep.

Ah.

I know you're bummed the Rooskies

are leaving early.

But I gotta tell ya, that Russian chef,

bigger dictator than Bragov.

Nice try, Coop.

You can't beat yourself up about this, T.

You followed your gut, you saved your mom.

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