:57:00
A whole washday shot to hell.
:57:03
Wow, what a bummer.
:57:12
Hey, Mr. Hicks, guess what.
:57:15
Don't get upset, man,
but there's something l gotta tell you.
:57:19
Your parachute didn't open, man.
:57:22
Mr. Hicks!
:57:24
Please, sweet Jesus, make his brain work.
Hit the reserve, son. Hit it.
:57:28
Mr. Hicks? Hey, listen, dude.
:57:30
lf you're into playing it close, that's cool,
but we're talking mega-malfunction here.
:57:35
Can you hear me, Mr. Hicks?
:57:37
Come on, Phil! Hit it!
:57:39
Why don't you turn your volume up
just a tad.
:57:43
l said, your parachute didn't open, man!
:57:47
What?
:57:48
Okay, dude, no problem.
Just wanted to keep you posted.
:57:52
Now, why don't we pull
on that old reserve, huh?
:57:56
lt's on your belly, man.
:57:58
lt's a silver handle on your belly.
:58:01
Your stomach. Your tum-tum.
:58:04
Pull the handle on your stomach!
:58:14
Pull the handle on your stomach!
:58:22
Pull the handle on your stomach!
:58:30
Philip!
:58:37
All right! Way to go, Mr. Hicks!
:58:39
Now get those legs together
and get ready to land!
:58:47
All right!
:58:53
All right!