The McCallisters hav done it atain. This year they're in Florida, and Kevin is in New York. Kevin is worried. Not! He's having the time of his life---no parents to tell him when to go to bed, no older brother to play embarrssing tricks on him, all the junk food he can eat, and a private limo to take him to the greatest toy store in town. What could be better?
Someone else in in New York, too---his old burglar "pals" Harry and Marv---and they're not too happy to see Kevin. But two grown men can certainly handle a ten-year-old boy, can't they?