Chapter 2

Boss Baby is out of breath from all the running and is still no where near the destination he needs "This is hopeless! My legs are too small to get me there in time."

All famous quotes aside, this mission he was failing, and failure could result in the harm of an innocent child, a little boy he'd dragged into his mess.

Tim's smiling face enters his mind, snippets of Tim playing choo-choo with him, tickling his feet or even reading that messed up bedtime story.

"I gotta keep going, Tim needs me!" Declares Boss Baby, who shakily begins running once more "I gotta save Tim!"

An idea quickly enters his mind as he reaches to contact his team using the walkie talkie "Stacy! Stacy, come in."

"That you boss?" Responds a small feminine voice a few seconds later

"Yes it's me, Stacy! I've got a code red. Francis Francis has Templeton."

Stacy gasps on the other end, the boy seemed like he'd be a great older brother to her "Need me to call the team?"

After much thought the final decision was made, he couldn't risk endangering anyone else "No, I don't want to involved anyone else in this mission, saving Templeton is my responsibility, but could you do me a favor?"

"Sure, boss" responds Stacy, eager to assist in any way

"I need a set of wheels and I need them now."

...

Francis Francis and Eugene's car had just pulled into the airport parking lot, Tim still attempting to open the child locked back doors "Let me out! I don't want to go with you guys!"

"Tough kid, you're coming and that's that or would you rather I go grab your parents instead?" Compromised Francis

"You leave my mom and dad alone!" Yells Tim, his blue eyes narrowing

"That all depends on you, Tim. Be a good little boy and get on that plane with us, or mommy and daddy take the trip."

Tim glares, he'd never want to endanger his parents, but he'd also been taught never to go off with strangers "Why are you torturing me? I don't even know you!"

"I've got big plans kid and your little baby friend ain't gonna ruin them, not as long as I have you."

"I know what this is, it's kidnapping and you'll get in a lot of trouble! Please, Francis Francis, just let me go home." Cries Tim, his elbow wiping his leaking nose and eyes.

Francis removes a small bottle and cloth from his pocket "Why don't you take a nice, long nap, kid?"

"No!" Tim begins to panic, his small hands pulling at the locked door to no avail, fists now smacking into the tinted window "Help me! Please, I need help!"

"Eugene! Shut him up!" Eugene sighs as the now damp rag is thrown into his hands, stocky arms reach backwards, grabbing a hold of young Tim's brown locks.

"Ow, let go! Let me go!" Screams the pained child as he's tugged into the front seat, a smelly rag pressing over his wailing mouth. "Mmmnooo!"

Tim fights and struggles for all he's worth, but Eugene's grip on his brown strands of hair remains firm. All too soon the boy's cries began to dissolve, his flailing limbs weakening and his blue iris orbs start to close as the chloroform takes effect.

"Sleep well Timmy, when you wake up, we'll be in Vegas."

...

Boss Baby drove with the pedal to the metal in his police cruiser, he'd had Stacy switch the engine and drive it to his location using a remote control, by his watch time he'd be at the airport in less than four minutes.

That also meant that Tim and his captors are already there, just the thought of those guys holding his brother enraged him.

Brother, there was that foreign name again and yet it felt so right to say, especially when describing Tim.

Francis Francis was right, the two boys had changed. It was all supposed to be pretend, but somehow Templeton had gotten through his tough exterior and into his ill used heart.

Saving Baby Corp didn't mean much to him anymore, his entire life he'd thought that lone office and private potty was as good as it got, only to finally experience exactly what it was he'd been missing out on.

Special songs, good night hugs and kisses, brotherly pictures and tickles ... He'd finally found his family, one he never even knew he had.

Ted, Janice and Timothy Templeton had become his entire world in a matter of weeks, losing them wasn't an option. The parents were safe, but Tim wasn't, his big brother was in danger and the boss was going to get him back, no matter what.

Boss Baby careens through the airport parking, driving straight into the building itself, if he stood any chance at all he'd have to do it this way "Baby on board, coming through!"

Metal detectors beeped and security yelled at him to stop, but nothing fazed him, he'd been tempted to yell out "I'm looking for a kidnapped child, so get out of my way!" But knew he couldn't risk it.

The trip up the escalator stairs proved much harder than he'd once thought, the car was quite big and too many people were in his way, not to mention he couldn't use the cars speed thanks to the rivets in the stairs.

Desperately, Boss Baby performed a tuck and roll. The car smacked into a traveler, knocking shiny change from their hands. Boss Baby's baby self now taking over once again.

The baby laughed as he ate coin after shiny coin, only to snap out of it just as suddenly as it came on "Oh no, without my formula I'll turn back into a puking, pooping, helpless baby!"

Boss Baby pouts before his memory returned to why exactly he was currently sitting a top the escalator stairs in the middle of a busy airport.

"I'll deal with it later, right now I gotta get to Tim!" With no time left to lose, Boss Baby runs his way up the rest of the escalators steps, seeing Francis Francis, Eugene and an unconscious Tim held closely in the brutes musky arms at the gate doors.

"Templeton!" Yells Boss Baby, unknowingly alerting Francis Francis to his arrival, the man hurriedly pushing Eugene through the doors.

"I warned you!" The gate doors close and lock as the plane prepared for take off. Boss Baby bangs his fists against the door, he had to get on that plane!

His green eyes catch the attention of a flight attendant, quickly he puts on his best baby act and begins to cry.

The attendant immediately rushes over, taking the baby into her arms, the small bundle reaching out towards the closed doors "Is your family on this flight little guy?"

Boss Baby nods, producing more tears to really seal the deal. The attendant rushes her emergency key into the lock and rushes towards the plane "Wait, I have someone's baby here that's on this flight!"

A blonde, green eyed attendant stares as a fellow worker rushes forward with a crying baby "What's going on?"

"I don't know, I found this little guy crying outside the gate doors, he kept reaching for inside so I figured his family is on this plane."

"Give the baby to me, I'll find his family." Boss Baby is handed over to the the new woman and taken aboard, the girl lowers the child onto a first class seat "Wait here for just a bit, ok?"

Boss Baby gurgles and nods as the attendant walks away. "Now, to find Tim."

Being a baby made his search so much easier, he could walk straight down the planes aisle and no one would notice him "Come on Templeton, where are you?"

Tim was unconscious the last time he'd seen him, meaning he most likely still was now "Alright, sleeping seven and a half year old with brown hair."

Green eyes roam for that description, he was positive Tim was on this flight. Boss Baby was seconds away from having a fit, when he spotted a familiar tuft of brown hair.

Paddled feet rush to see the body of one Timothy Leslie Templeton posed in a sleeping position laying across the seat in front of him. "Thank god you're alright, kid."

Boss Baby hides underneath his big brothers seat, holding the boys waving right hand that was swinging lifelessly "I'm not letting you go, pal."

As the plane begins to take off, Boss Baby's hold increased, he couldn't even imagine how frightening this must have been for Tim.

This brave child had just been taken captive and was currently on his way to a place he'd never been before, against his will. Tim had most likely been threatened and obviously knocked out, the boss himself was a little afraid and he was an adult! Tim was just a kid.

Unconscious or not, Templeton squeezed the baby's hand in return, almost as if the seven and a half year old knew without any doubts that help was right there. Boss Baby smiled "I'll get you out of this Tim, I promise."

Alright so I had to cut the Elvis scenes it just works better to have both boys on the same flight, plus it's cute to picture Boss Baby clutching Tim's hand underneath the seat, you can still enjoy those scenes in the movie though!