The Pagemaster1994

[At night, the Tyler's parent car arrives home]

Claire Tyler:
[In car] I can't imagine where he could be. Maybe we should call the police.

Claire Tyler:
[Gasps as the car parks in front of Richard's bicycle, lying down] Alan!

[the car stops]

Claire Tyler:
[Gets out] He's home!

[Alan gets out]

Claire Tyler Alan.

Alan Tyler:
[sees Richard in the treehouse] It's impossible.

[Alan goes up into the treehouse]

Alan Tyler:
Rich?

Claire Tyler [Goes up into the treehouse and takes Richard's signature glasses] We probably should put him in his bed.

Alan Tyler:
Let's let him sleep up here tonight.

[Claire goes down, as Alan uses the coat as a blanket for Richard]

Alan Tyler:
[turning off a lantern] Love you, Richie.

[Alan goes down the treehouse. Alan & Claire goes inside the house]

Alan Tyler:
Good night, son.