:26:19
Target down on Connecticut Avenue.
Air One, confirmado.
:26:21
Target is down.
Target is down permanently.
:26:36
- What happened?
- A guy on a bike got creamed.
:26:43
Oh, Jesus.
:27:14
- I'm beatin' you.
- Yeah, right.
:27:16
- Oh, you are.
- Oh, sh--
:27:19
- Hey, hey-
- I'm beatin' you.
- No, I'm beatin' you.
:27:22
- I just caught up.
- Hello.
- Oh, yeah?
- Hi, Mr Dean.
:27:25
Am I in the wrong house?
:27:27
I'm looking for an eight-year-old boy,
about yea high.
:27:30
- Kinda good-looking. Allegedly my son.
- No.
:27:33
- Hmm. Maybe he's behind the TV.
- Eric?
- Mr Dean-
- Dad-
:27:37
- Eric?
- Mr Dean, get out-
- Get out of the way-
:27:39
What? What? Oh, I'm sorry.
:27:41
- Are those my Christmas presents?
- Yep, some of 'em.
:27:44
- Can I open 'em?
- Si, demas. Toma.
:27:47
- Seriously?
- In your dreams, buddy. Beat it.
- Dad-
:27:50
- Are you staying for dinner
tonight, Dylan?
- If it's okay with you.
:27:53
- Got any money?
- Money?
- He's kidding.
:27:56
- I'm going to sleep over
at Dylan's, okay?
- Did you ask your mother?
:27:59
I was going to, but she's
too busy yelling at the TV.