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Yeah, besides, Kelly asked us to take care of him.

We were so worried.

Don't worry, Kelly. I'll get him to stop.

Class where are you going?

Right here. Just like I taught you, burn one in, no batter.

Wait a minute, but you said you were worried.

By the time we snuck back in, he was gone.

They must've taken the cheerleaders' pictures by now.

Maybe he's hungry or something.

We're the ones she trusts.

Uh... Billy? Billy!

Uh, emergency. I gotta go.

Now we just got to cover him with a new one.

Freddie Kruger's mother? Huh-uh. No way.

Now you're leaving for college to play the field, huh?

Remember your pronunciation.

Hold it. Come here.

Very good. And the phone.

My baby brother. Come on guys, where's Billy?

pacifier, bottles and extra cotton.

I think we start by taking the old one off, right?

Hey, Kelly. Why'd you want us all to meet you here?

Oh, oh, oh, and remember,

Zack, something tells me you haven't changed that much.

Give him to me. Come on.

But suppose Billy has to go?