:03:30
- Time for spontaneous merriment!
- (Screams)
:03:33
- No. Don't.
- Hey, Junior.
:03:34
Workers, arise.
:03:36
Protest the sale of your company. Your jobs.
:03:39
Junior, come on, will you? Junior, please.
Come on, Junior.
:03:44
Won't you... Please. What is that, plastic?
:03:48
- Yeah.
- You invent it?
:03:50
I wish I had. Not that anybody'd care
around this square organisation.
:03:54
Mr Stanford.
:03:56
Mr Buckner is waiting.
:04:01
Boo. Bye, girls.
:04:05
Roger, what is the matter with you?
:04:08
What's wrong? I came right over,
the moment you phoned.
:04:11
I was afraid you'd gone home.
I tried every place in the plant.
:04:15
Roger,
:04:18
what were you doing in your darkroom?
:04:21
Now, don't you worry.
You were underexposed.
:04:24
You didn't.
You didn't develop those pictures?
:04:28
I've been analysing this.
Why doesn't our plastics division...
:04:31
- Will you get in to your uncle? He is upset.
- No, wait. What is that stuff doing here?
:04:36
Benson dropped it off.
I'm going to have someone take it to his car.
:04:40
He isn't going to Pinewild until tomorrow.
He told Aunt Dori...
:04:43
So he changed his mind. Roger, please.
:04:46
No. Now, wait a minute.
:04:48
Have you checked
that Benson packed everything?
:04:50
The royal cravats,
the gold toothbrush. That's... Oh-oh!
:04:55
No cigars. (Gasps)
:04:57
Benson, you are fired.
And you, Miss Bishop, are next.
:04:59
What will happen
when the great DL wakes up