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Mommy!
Kit, sweetie! Get down! Get down!
Mommy, who is it?
Get your head down! Now! Now!
I'm right here, sweetie.
Mommy, I'm scared!
Kit, get down!
Mommy!
I love you.
It's done, sir.
No survivors.
We'll meet you at the airport.
You look like a tourist, Grandma!
Hurry up! Hello! Here we go!
KrissKross, tick-tock, you can't touch me with this.
We are live!
Lower Manhattan to Hoboken in under 1 2.
He'll never make it. Not in less than 1 2.
- Five will get you ten he does. - It's on.
- We're doing this in real time. Uncut. - Oh, yeah!
l'm ready. You ready?
- You know it, yeah! - Here we go.
We better go incognito.
Whoo! Yeah!
Oh, sorry, man.
Hey, watch it!
Hey!
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
Oh, yeah!
Whoo-hoo-hoo!
All right!
Yo, Tommy, can I get some service?
Maybe a latte?
- Hold on. - (Woman) What are you watching?
These. . . Come here.
These guys, they're some of our regulars.
- Yaaah! - Whoo-hoo-hoo!
Ohh!
- This is nuts! - No kidding!
And it's hard to understand
You're doing everything you can
To see a format or a plan
But you get lost in your own pretense
And hours seem like days, after confession and praise
When inhibition stays...
- Is this live? - Yeah. Completely.
That's crazy.
And too much information
And no hesitation
You get it off your chest
Here l am
And, as always...
Ohh!
Whoo!
Here l am
And, as always, you
Come on, Jordy!
Yeah, I'm comin', I'm comin'!
Yeah! Uhh!
- (All) Ooh! - (Groaning)
You OK?
Yeah, yeah! Go, go, go!
You're a victim and a rebel
No matter what you wear
You had your soliloquy
And now you feel guilty
Aaaah!
That was beautiful.
And, as always, you
Ohh!
Here l am
And, as always, you
Here l am
And, as always, you
Here l am
Watch, watch!
- You got that? - And we're set!
Ohh!
That was nice. He lands it.
Get out!
Yeah
Uhh!
Dude!
Tell me you got that!
Yeah, l got that.
We're coming up on nine minutes.
Whoo! Yeah!
Uhh!
I got you, buddy. Come on.
Come on, you can do it.
Aah! Ah!
Uhh! Aah!
Aah! Aah!
That was bad-ass.
Get up, get up, get up.
- (Screaming) - What?
- What? What? What? - It hurts!
Do you need me to call 91 1 ?
Uhh! Don't call anyone.
Just go, man. l'll be OK.
You've gotta call 91 1 .
Yeah, that's it. I'm calling. Give me the phone.
How many fingers?
Stop fooling around, man.
I'd like to report an injury.
We gotta go. We can't just sit here. I gotta get you to a hospital.
No, ma'am, I was watching this person on my laptop, and actually I saw them fall.
No, no, I gotta call 91 1 .
No, no, he didn't fall on my laptop.
No. . . Ma'am. . .
You know what? I know where this place is. I'm just gonna go.
Ma'am, hold on a sec.
How are you? Are you good?
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
You had quite a fall, sir.
- Heh. Do you remember your name? - Out of the way, please.
- What's your name? - Jordy.
You remember what happened?
- I fell. - Yeah.
All right. I need you to not move your neck.
Renny.
Renny Davidson, right?
That is correct, sir.
I'm Chris Moore.
Yeah?
- Sixth grade? - Miss Sheenan's class, right?
- Yeah, yeah. You remember me? - Yeah, of course I do.
The only boy who didn't laugh when I told the class I wanted to be a paramed.
Yeah, well, look at you now.
- Savin' my buddy's life. How cool is that? - Yeah, I'm making the big bucks.
How does that feel? Good? What was it you wanted to be again?
A dolphin trainer.
- What? - (Chuckles)
How is that working out for you?
Well, let me tell you something about dolphins.
They are very rude. . . and cheap.
You know, I shared a cab with a dolphin once.
Don't tell me, he stiffed you for his end of the fare?
How did you guess?
- They're notorious for that. - (Laughs)
OK, friend. You're under arrest.
For what?
Trespassing, mischief, vandalism. And that's just the first of it.
What?
Tell me if this hurts.
Hey! Renny!
Can I call you?
Hey, Jordy! Give her my number!
Please! If you can remember. . .
Come on, man.
Interesting guy.
Oh, yeah.
- Christopher Moore? - Yeah.
This is Detective Clark Ellis and I'm Sean Davidson.
You're comin' with us.
Where?
You'll see.
Criminal trespass, fleeing an officer, resisting arrest.
You're a real hard case, Moore.
Running around on rooftops like some kind of maniac.
- I don't get that. What's that for, huh? - Ask him.
What is it, Moore? You get some kind of rush doing that?
Running around. . .like a maniac?
Yeah. It's called parkour.
Par-what?
Parkour. It's French for "running around like a maniac."
- Oh, yes. - (Chuckles)
Let's go.
Curbside service, Moore.
My lady awaits.
- Thanks, Dad. - You're welcome.
Mmm! Ha ha!
Moore. . .
Behave yourself.
- Dad? - (Chuckles) Well. . .
I thought they were gonna throw me in the East River.
They were going to. I guess I convinced them not to.
Oh, my God. I... I don't know what to say.
Thanks would be good.
Thanks.
Dinner would be better.
You like Italian?
Sounds good.
That's him.
Feet!
- Where you been? - Dad, I met this really great girl.
We were so worried. We tried to call, but your phone wasn't...
My cell phone's dead.
What? What's the matter?
Something wrong?
I can't believe you'd do something this stupid.
Your last year at Columbia Law. . .
and you get arrested? What were you thinking?
- Just blowing off a little steam. - Hmm.
Your father went to the precinct to bail you out.
And they said you were gone.
They couldn't tell us where you were.
Mom. . . I'm so sorry.
No. No, don't.
- No, I'm really mad at you. - No, Mom.
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