What's the Worst That Could Happen? Page #5
in an overnight bag.
- That's them, man.
- I'll come with you.
What?
In the elevator.
What the hell
are they doing back?
I don't know.
And then on to the beach house.
But... but, uh...
You know, there's no sense in
both of us going to the beach.
I insist.
That's the whole point...
It's been discussed. I'm going.
They're gone.
You don't even like
the beach house.
It's so suburban.
You are in a fragile state.
I can't bear to think of you
out there all alone.
Come on.
It'll be fun.
l... Give me a minute.
- Where the hell did they go?
- I don't know.
Dial Miss September.
Dial Miss September!
Let's go, Max!
They're up there.
Come on, move it.
Hold it.
Sounds like there are voices
coming from the wall.
- Yeah, I don't get it.
- Stop. I'm going.
It's not too late
to change your mind.
Stop it. I insist.
Damn!
Quick, the alarm.
We gotta hurry.
Engage in three, two, one...
Damn.
Move one inch, and we're done.
There are motion detectors
everywhere.
Tell me about it, Berger.
Help me.
You sound like The Fly.
I'm sorry.
- I gotta call Windham.
- Hurry!
Windham!
Shut up! Just shut up!
the brakes are shot!
Shut up, will you?
You are making me nervous.
You were born nervous, and
you're making me more nervous.
- Could you please?
- That rabbit is brand-new!
I can't be spending my time
running around getting...
Will you quiet down? I'm trying
to break in to this place.
How dare you drive that fast
when we got kids in the car.
Don't yell. I was barely
going over the speed limit.
Where the hell is he?
I can't hold on much longer.
I feel that way, too...
'cause my legs are dead.
I can't feel my ankles...
my knees...
Uh, my calf is swollen.
Kevin, I know this is not
the time to tell you this...
but I didn't have to pee
until right now.
Let it go, man. I won't tell.
That's what you said last time.
Why is it every time Kevin calls
we gotta drop everything...
but anytime I call,
you pretend you can't hear me?
Maybe because I like Kevin.
You take that back, or you'll
never saw me in half again.
We want ice cream!
You kids want to disappear?
I can make that happen!
Do not upset your father,
you get it?
I can never find
the right damn key.
Say thank you.
- Thank you.
- You're welcome.
Yo, I need your help, man.
This bag is too damn heavy.
I need your help, man.
I'm trying to help myself.
I can't even move my neck.
Oh, man,
this thing's unbelievable.
- I got the numbers, honey.
- I got the lock.
You're the wind
beneath my wings.
Alarm disabled.
Security disarmed.
OK, she's fixed.
I can't feel my ass.
Numby-numb.
Yeah, can you believe it?
Me and Edwina together...
ten years this September.
Yeah, ten's a big number.
We're gonna have
a big anniversary party.
We hope you can make it.
There's gonna be...
- Come on!
- Shut up!
Sure. I should be walking again
by September.
I can't believe
it lasted ten years.
I couldn't even last
ten minutes with her.
Damn, this is nice stuff.
First quality, top drawer.
I can do one of two things.
I can give you
or, if you're willing
to trust me...
that I can fence...
most of the valuable stuff
for a much larger figure...
and square up
with you guys later.
It's totally up to you.
We'll take the cash.
Still no luck.
Total failure.
About sixty Gs.
Oh, I got something for you.
I knew it was
your favorite color.
It's beautiful.
Oh, my God!
Where is my painting?
- Gone.
- I can't believe...
Who would do something
like this?
That sneak thief.
Don't look down.
Oh, hey, get some water,
Gloria...
and shut that damn dog up
before I do.
Park it there, OK.
All right. Oh, sweetheart.
Oh, baby. Oh, sweetie.
Here you are.
Oh, thank you, Gloria.
Here you go.
I need a cigar. Give me my...
Where are my goddamn cigars?
Perhaps the thieves
also smoke cigars.
It's become so common,
hasn't it?
Who the hell are you?
Detective Alex Tardio...
nineteenth precinct... robbery.
Alex.
That's a...
Here, pumpkin, pumpkin.
I love dogs. I have three
Bichon Frise myself.
I love Bichon Frise.
Lovely, fluffy little...
Come on.
So, how can I help you?
Help me?
I'm here to help you.
Why don't you take it upstairs,
boys?
Hey, listen, uh...
You and your wife
went away together...
to your beach house
just for the one night?
Yeah, that's right.
We're giving it up.
Selling it. I suppose
we were saying good-bye.
We're sentimental.
You know how it is.
I'm a renter.
Why are you selling the house?
It's part of a court
settlement... technical procedure.
- Bankruptcy?
- Technical procedure.
So, let's see.
When did you and your wife...
decide to make this sentimental
journey out to your beach house?
Last night.
We were on our way
to a cocktail party.
- Missy Davidson's party, right?
- Pretty thorough, huh?
That's why I get the big bucks.
that happened...
out at your beach house
recently?
Something else?
A robbery.
Yeah, yeah. That's...
Yeah, it was a robbery.
l... Well, in all this,
I completely forgot.
Weren't you there? In fact,
weren't you there with...
That was perfectly innocent.
You were there with the burglar,
and it was perfectly innocent?
The burglar, yeah.
I was there with the burglar.
Just me and the burglar.
Scandal and disease, Max.
OK, so,
I read the police report...
and it's all very confusing.
Confusing?
Yes, and they're both
burglaries, aren't they?
You think maybe
it was the same guy?
- I didn't say that, you did.
- Then what are you saying?
Oh, I see
all sorts of scenarios.
That was a good place
for a picture.
Like?
Like there's a house
full of valuable objects...
out at the beach that
you're not supposed to be in...
but you are,
and a burglary occurs.
And then you talk your wife
into leaving this house...
for sentimental reasons...
and when the coast is clear,
it happens again.
Are you suggesting
that I hired a thief...
to burglarize my house...
so I could collect
the insurance money?
I'm not suggesting anything.
You asked for scenarios.
You're the one
Watch it, Mister Detective.
You come into my house
and accuse me of things?
You think I need
the insurance money?
I could buy and sell
a thousand of you.
Here, come on, baby.
The Yorkie
is an independent dog...
but a devoted companion.
he is more than willing to act
as a guardian for his master.
Buy and sell a thousand of me?
Really?
Just out of curiosity...
how much would you get
for someone like me?
You know, wholesale like that.
I can't tell
if you're trying to trap me...
or you're looking for a bribe.
What the hell was that?
All right, boys,
let's take a good look around.
Dial Earl.
Incoming!
Earl Radburn,
head of security, T.U.I.
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