:14:04
Hi, Les.
:14:08
- Geoff.
- Hello, Kid.
:14:10
The wind's swung around.
It's bringing that fog bank in.
:14:13
- Yeah?
- Yeah.
:14:19
Calling Lookout. Calling Lookout.
How much time?
:14:21
- Better move fast.
- Go ahead, Geoff.
:14:24
- How's it look up there?
- I was going to call. Better hold Joe.
:14:27
I can't. He's already gone.
You ought to see him by now.
:14:29
I can't see the tip of my nose.
:14:31
It's closing in again.
You can't fell whaf this stuff will do.
:14:33
Stand by to put out a flare.
:14:35
Never mind the flare.
Joe heard every word.
:14:38
What'll I do? Come back?
:14:41
Yeah. It's thick down here. When you
get over the fog, I'll line you up.
:14:46
Geoff, tell that beautiful blonde
I'm still in the running.
:14:51
Stick to business!
:14:52
I want fo order two steaks for dinner.
How 'bout it, Dufchy?
:14:56
- I heard you. Tell him it's all right.
- It's all right with me, too.
:15:01
Joe, you're all set.
:15:03
Okay, here I come.
:15:09
- Plug in the field set. Get going!
- Yes, sir.
:15:21
Get the big light ready.
Turn it straight up.
:15:24
- It's cold out here.
- Light those tubs!
:15:29
Joe Souther.
:15:31
Okay, Geoff. Coming down.
:15:34
On fop of fhe fog af 1500.
:15:37
Higher than I thought.
:15:39
Watch. We're turning on the lights.
:15:41
- Turn 'em on.
- Here they go.
:15:47
Can you see them?
:15:49
No, not a thing.
I can't even see the glow.
:15:54
- Must be thicker than it looks.
- Won't hurt to take a stab at it.
:15:57
- Baldy, shut off that piano.
- Yes, sir.