(driving his patrol car while having a domestic discussion on his cell phone) TROOPER JOHN PEKARSKY: What was it? ... What's that mean? ... yeah, I can hear her crying... Try that little rock-twist thing I do. That usually soothes her... It worked? Look at that... (notices a boy walking on the side of the road) ... Uh, sweetheart, I have to go... Yeah. Give here a kiss for me, would you? ... Okay, bye. (stops car near the boy) Hey there. Where you headed? What you doing out here all by yourself? What about your parents? Do they know you're out here? TEDDY FALLS: No, sir. TEDDY FALLS: Teddy.
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| - (driving his patrol car while having a domestic discussion on his cell phone) TROOPER JOHN PEKARSKY: What was it? ... What's that mean? ... yeah, I can hear her crying... Try that little rock-twist thing I do. That usually soothes her... It worked? Look at that... (notices a boy walking on the side of the road) ... Uh, sweetheart, I have to go... Yeah. Give here a kiss for me, would you? ... Okay, bye. (stops car near the boy) Hey there. Where you headed? What you doing out here all by yourself? What about your parents? Do they know you're out here? TEDDY FALLS: No, sir. TEDDY FALLS: Teddy.
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| - (driving his patrol car while having a domestic discussion on his cell phone) TROOPER JOHN PEKARSKY: What was it? ... What's that mean? ... yeah, I can hear her crying... Try that little rock-twist thing I do. That usually soothes her... It worked? Look at that... (notices a boy walking on the side of the road) ... Uh, sweetheart, I have to go... Yeah. Give here a kiss for me, would you? ... Okay, bye. (stops car near the boy) Hey there. Where you headed? What you doing out here all by yourself? What about your parents? Do they know you're out here? TEDDY FALLS: No, sir. TROOPER JOHN PEKARSKY: What's your name son? TEDDY FALLS: Teddy. TROOPER JOHN PEKARSKY: Why don't you hop in, Teddy? (Teddy sits in the back of the patrol car) So you were running away? TEDDY FALLS: Yeah. TROOPER JOHN PEKARSKY: Well, I took off a few times when I was your age. But I bet there's people out there worried, looking for you. And you know what? It doesn't matter what happened. I'm sure as soon as they see you... (looks in the mirror and sees the deformed face of the boy. He applies the brakes violently) TROOPER JOHN PEKARSKY: Oh, my god!
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