Snowmageddon
- PG-13
- Year:
- 2011
- 89 min
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Girl:
Derrick Reed.
In my mom's helicopter.
Yes way.
Yeah, Hallie's skiing up
on the mountain.
Right?
Like out of all places, here.
No, it is Christmas.
I insist.
I can absolutely do it myself.
- I fly that route all the time.
- ( doorbell chimes )
- ( dog barking)
- No.
Hey, can someone
answer the door?
( Barking continues )
Mo.
( Squeals )
I can't believe it.
Jennifer.
- ( Scoffs ) What?
- The door.
( Sighs )
I gotta go-
My rodent of a brother isn't old enough
to answer the door.
I don't know who the kid is,
but apparently he's a big deal.
Jennifer can barely
contain herself.
-( Mo growls, barks )
- Mo!
Jennifer:
Rudy!I'm kinda busy up here!
Rudy, a little help here!
Calm down.
It's okay, Mo.
( Continues growling
and barking )
Jennifer:
Mo.Hey, who is it?
- ( Growls)
- Mo, quit it.
Rudy:
It's a gift.
Well, say thank you.
It's heavy.
Maybe it's my Dragon of
the Crown expansion set.
It's probably another fruitcake.
-( Bells ringing)
- ( townsfolk chattering )
Man:
Hi, Sam!Woman:
Such a beautiful tree.
Man #2:
Hey, Danny.Merry Christmas.
Yeah, I'm so glad
we got that.
It was the last one there.
- Are you okay with it?
- Yeah, yeah, I'm good.
And you have
a merry Christmas.
Thanks.
- Fred.
- John.
I see you still haven't fixed
the town clock.
Well, what can I say?
Time got away on me.
Yeah, well.
You and me both.
a white Christmas?
No snow.
Weird, huh?
Gifts are all packed up.
Some of them still aren't
wrapped yet, but...
That's great.
Beth'll be thrilled.
Sure is nice that she commits
Well, I guess there are people
who need a lot more than we do.
We're lucky here, Fred.
That we are.
That we are.
Hey, did that game come in
that I ordered for Rudy'?
I was kinda hoping he'd have it
for a stocking stuffer.
Dragon of the Crown
expansion set.
Still on back order,
I'm afraid.
I don't have high hopes of it
being here for the holiday.
If that's the worst problem
I have in my house
this Christmas,
then I'm better off than most.
You got that right.
All right.
My regards to the family.
Yeah, will do.
John:
What about headwinds?What about flight range?
I know it's a lot of weight
to fly that far,
but we can't let them down.
It's tough over there.
A lot of families
are counting on the help.
Yeah, I know, but, uh...
Lawrenceville's a ways away.
No, we got the room and, yes,
So quit worrying.
( Mo barking )
What's this?
That's the one I was telling
you about.
Someone must have dropped it off
this afternoon.
- Beth:
No name, no address.- John:
Hmm.No name, no address.
Honey, maybe it was
for Lawrenceville.
No, it's not marked for that,
and all of those went
to Fred's store.
It's from Santa.
Santa brings gifts
down the chimney, stupid.
- Hey.
The two of you.
Honestly.
What do you think it is?
I think maybe it's
a set of golf clubs.
- Mm. Mm-hmm.
- Dad.
- Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.
- ( chuckles)
So, Mom...
Yes?
Do you think you're gonna need
any help tomorrow
with the helicopter and stuff?
Yeah, I think I got it covered, honey.
You said Tim wasn't
going with you.
Please, Mom.
Come on.
Oh, for crying out loud.
Just open it.
( Mo barking )
What is wrong
with that dog today?
Wow.
- That is cool.
- Yeah.
It's so gorgeous.
- Boring.
- No, no, no, no, come on.
Look at the craftsmanship
in this thing.
John:
There's Main Street.
There's Town Hall.
The clock on the tower's
stuck on the same time
as the real clock.
( Doorbell chimes )
- I'll get it.
-( Mo barks )
( turns gears )
John:
Pizza's here!( Groans )
( ticking )
John:
It looks like, uh...- ( gears turning )
( gasps )
Ah!
Move!
Everybody off the street!
Move, move!
Come on, let's go!
Move!
Move!
( Yells )
( yells )
( ticking echoing )
You feel that?
Yeah, was that a tremor?
(thunder crashing )
Yeah, hey, Tully.
Yeah, we did.
Yeah, I'll be right there.
- Something happened downtown.
- Okay.
- I'll call you.
- Yeah.
(thunder rumbling )
No one come any closer.
You don't want to be near this
if there's another aftershock.
Tully.
John, over here.
Wow.
Yeah.
- Any injuries?
- I don't think so.
We got lucky.
All right,
Cordon this off.
I got some rope in my trunk.
(woman screaming )
Oh, my God.
I think that's Jacob.
( Barking )
( ticking )
Beth:
Rudy?What are you doing awake?
I can't sleep.
Sweetheart,
I have a really early morning.
Your dad's gonna be busy
all day tomorrow.
We all need our rest, okay?
- Okay'
- OK?!/'
- Mo, come on. Come on, boy.
-( Mo growling)
-( barks )
- Beth:
Come on.I love you.
Love you, too.
(ticking, whirring )
( bell tolls)
Rudy's still in bed,
lazy bum.
Yeah, he was up
past midnight.
We'll let him sleep.
Mary'll be by to look after him.
So much for good weather.
( Birds chirping )
It'll be fine.
I do this a dozen times a year.
The kids in Lawrenceville
would be disappointed
if you didn't show up.
And I'm gonna let
Jacob's brother know.
What about Jacob?
Wow, look at you helping.
( Scoffs )
Can't a daughterjust
help her mother
once in a while?
Mom, I'm begging you.
It's Derrick Reed.
He's a client.
I'll be good.
I promise.
And besides,
I can help with dropping off
the gifts afterwards.
- Please?
- Who's Derrick Reed?
Only the best
snowboarder ever.
John:
Ah, wow.- Best ever, Beth.
- Mm.
Where I am going
is very remote.
And I have
a very strict schedule.
Well, without Tim,
you are solo.
Right?
( John chuckles )
( sighs )
Get your coat.
( Screams )
Thanks.
- I love you.
- Uh-huh.
Hey, how about
a little love over here?
I'm the one
who made it happen.
Hey, listen.
Uh...
that gift you got
your brother.
That was nice of you.
Did Fred make that?
Dad, I didn't get that gift.
But if you want,
I'll take the credit.
All right.
- You be safe.
- You be safe.
Mistletoe.
Wait.
- No mistletoe.
- Ew, gross.
- I love you.
- See you soon.
Get in the car.
( Mo barks )
Hey, Champ.
Hey, how you doing, buddy?
Hey, Dad?
Did the ground break
last night?
Yeah, I guess
you could say that.
- Hey, Rudy. Hey, Mr. M.
- Rudy:
Hey, Mary.Hi, Mary.
Thanks for the last-minute help.
Dad, I wanna see where
the ground broke.
It's too dangerous
right now, buddy.
How'd you know the ground broke,
anyway, Mr. Big Ears?
I-I saw it in the snow globe.
In the snow globe?
- Really?
- Yeah.
I'll have to check that out
when I get back.
Bye, Mr. M.
Hey, no sneaking a look
at the gifts under the tree.
- ( Mo barks )
- ( chuckles ) Bye, Dad.
Let's see what kind of trouble
we can get ourselves into.
Aren't they supposed
to be here by now?
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