Kimble: How do I look? Phoebe: Take off the gun. Kimble: That's a good idea. Phoebe: Little bastards are gonna eat you alive. Kimble: Get some rest and don't worry. I've been working undercover for a long time. They're six-year-olds. How much trouble can they be? Phoebe: On second thought, take the gun.

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