HAVE YOU GOT A BATTERY FOR AN ERICKSON?

# DA DA DAH! #

OH, IT'S A DEAD END.

JILL, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?
FOR GOD'S SAKE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?

THANK YOU VEY MUCH INDEED.
KISS MY FACE!

WE'VE HAD SEVERAL CALLS
DURING THE LAST FEW HOURS

WE'RE STOPPING THIS AFTER TONIGHT.

THE OTHER ONE BURNT DOWN.

ACTUALLY, YOU'D PROBABLY CALL IT
A BIG TOOL, WOULDN'T YOU?

YOU'RE NOT GOING TO GO FAT AND STEAL MY PENSION?

- NO.
- IT'S A JOKE.

LYNN, I'LL JUST GO UP TO MY ROOM.
GOT A BIT OF WORK TO DO.

- CAROLINE, LINE FOUR. HELLO.
- HAVE YOU GOT A BRAIN, OR ARE YOU FULL OF SHIT?

IT'S MOORED IN MIAMI.

I'M SORRY FOR SAYING YOU WERE FAT.
YOU'RE JUST BIG-BONED.

ACTUALLY, CAN I TALK TO YOU?
IT'S A RATHER DELICATE MATTER.

LET'S OPEN THE "NIGHTCLUB" TONIGHT, FOLKS,
WITH JO BOXERS.

WHEN A COWBOY HAS AN ARROW FIRED AT HIM,
HE HEARS NOTHING.