Hello. Did Mr. Brady
get back? This is
his son again. He left again? Well, did he say
where he was going? It's really important. Oh, well, thanks. Bye. Boy, have we got
a big problem. What? Dad's on his way
to Sam's butcher shop and if Sam gets
ahold of him... We gotta cut him off. Hey, hiya, fellas. What can I do for you? Has my dad been here yet? Not yet, but I'm
expecting him any minute. Oh, that reminds me. I never finished that army story I was telling you fellas
when you were in here before. Now, let's see,
where did I leave off? (sharpening knives) SAM:
Uh... oh, I remember. I'd stolen the code book and I was on my way back
to the platoon, see, when, suddenly, this
enemy general pops up
right in front of me. But before
he can get his gun up-- Choppo! Choppo? Choppo! I took him
completely by surprise. So, you see, fellas,
if you're ever in a jam, the element of surprise
is your best weapon. Surprise, huh? Oh, hiya, Mr. Gronsky. Hello, Sam. Did that Mr. Brady
show up yet? Not yet, but I'm expecting
him any minute, any minute. All right. Listen, while we're waiting, I'll check out that freezer
you were complaining about. Oh, good idea. Excuse me a minute,
will you, fellas? They must be planning
to jump my dad and then lock him up
in that freezer. Yeah. Remember what
Sam just said: The element of surprise
is your best weapon. Yeah! And have we got a
surprise for them. Come on. Okay, on three. One... two... three! (both gasp) Quick, Dad,
call the FBI! Sam's a double agent! Say what? BOBBY:
He sold you out
to Gronsky! And they're gonna
freeze you! Hold it, hold it, boys.
What's going on? (pounding) (pounding continues,
shouting muted) What are they doing
in the freezer? We locked them in
to save you. You got to get out
of here, Uncle Mike. I don't believe this. But, Dad! How about that? Me, Sam the butcher--
a spy. Oh, me a spy, too. Yeah, but you're
just an ordinary spy. I'm a double agent. Oh, boys, boys. How in the world could you boys
believe something like that? Well, I didn't
at first. But then it got easier. I think it's partly
my fault, Mr. Brady. Those army stories
I told them were a little exaggerated. Well, maybe so, but I hope you
boys understand what can happen when you jump to conclusions
without getting all the facts. Well, no jumping for me
anymore, Uncle Mike. Me, neither. And locking somebody
in a freezer-- you know that can be dangerous. Well, were just gonna
to keep 'em in there
till you came. Well, look, don't lock anybody
in anything anymore. Okay? Okay, we won't.