My sons are not involved
Come on, now. This is gonna be your year, Johnny. I can feel it. Yeah, well, the bus is coming. I'll see you later. Look, it will be great. It will be all the same kids as last year. But I don't like all of them. That's all right, sweetheart.
Just play with the kids you like, and ignore the other ones. Right, Hannah? Right. Now, there's Mrs. Sobel. She's gonna take you into the classroom. Okay? You're not coming in with us? No, sweetie. I gotta go to work. Will you pick us up later? No, Mommy's gonna do that. I'll be at dinner tonight, okay?
Jack, I'm fine. I'm not asking you.
If Mom lets you. I'll be there. I'm back, all right? It's not a day-to-day thing. Come on, Kate. Hey, forgetting something? How about lunch money? I know that your mother gave you lunch money, you little thief. Get in there. Bye, Dad. Yeah, what's going on? Where are you?
Dropping the kids off at school. What's up? A school bus went missing in Armonk.
Where are they?
At least 10. We're headed over there now.
All right. I'm on my way. Bye, sweetie. Do we have an accurate head count? Thirteen kids, age 12 to 16. How many of them had cell phones? Eight. Two Blackberries. All the parents tried to make contact. We're assuming the kidnappers confiscated them.
What about the bus driver? Bus driver. Bernard Griffin. 42, African-American. Divorced, no record. Running a full background check and then over to the bus barn. Take Martin with you. No, Jack. I can do this on my own. Yes, I know. I want you to take him anyway. Now, what else? Local PD and FD are forming search parties. We've got roadblocks at every major artery, and a dozen choppers in the air. We've also grounded all the other school buses in the county. If they're still on the road somewhere, we want them to stand out. It's been three hours since that bus has gone missing. They could be 200 miles away by now. I want you to contact the Defense Department. See if we can use their surveillance satellite, okay? Did you see which way the bus turned when it got to the corner? No. I had already gone inside. According to our head count, Johnny was the last student to get on the bus. Meaning what? That the bus must have made a detour when it got to Preston Drive.
Otherwise, the kids at the next stop, they would have seen the bus coming. God, I can't believe what we're talking about. No, it's fine. Mrs. Atkins, you mentioned that Johnny isn't well-adjusted.
What exactly did you mean by that? It's nothing serious. He's not a troublemaker or anything, it's just. It's high school, and it's very cliquey, and, you know. If you don't have the best video games, or a pool for parties. Or a cool dad to take you and your friends to the Knicks games, it's just.
Not necessarily the easiest place for a teenage boy to grow up, you know?
Agent Johnson. Excuse me one moment. Here are all the files you asked for. Is there anything in there that I should keep an eye on? I mean, have you had trouble with any of the students? You'll find a file in here on Doug and Richard Carrol. They were both suspended for the final week of school at the end of last year. They set off a few smoke bombs in the halls. The fire alarms went off. We had to evacuate everyone. And how did they react when you suspended them?
Richard doesn't say much, but Doug was pretty aggravated. A week? There's only a week left of school, Doug. You're lucky about that, or it would be longer. It should be longer. Excuse me?