Summer Rental
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:17:04
- I told her never to say things "suck".
- Look!

:17:07
- An ugly old pirate!
- Oh, really?

:17:12
Where? Hello, me buccaneers.
Me name's Scully.

:17:17
And what might your name be, me lass?
:17:21
My name's Laurie,
and where's your hand?

:17:26
You don't want to know.
:17:32
- So, what's it going to be?
- Can you recommend something?

:17:36
Scully's Catch-of-the-Day!
:17:40
It's fresh grouper, slightly breaded,
sautéed to a golden brown,

:17:45
and lemon butter, shallots...
:17:48
...with a teasing hint of Dijon.
:17:51
- We'll take five.
- Cortez!

:17:54
- Si, seòor?
- Cinco Scully's Catch-of-the-Day.

:17:58
Cinco Scully's Catches-of-the-Day.
:18:02
- Bon appétit.
- Thank you very much.

:18:06
Isn't this nice? Listen to gas station
attendants. They know where to eat.

:18:13
- What are you doing?
- Honey, it's OK.

:18:16
It's just Noxzema. You were moaning
in your sleep about your sunburn.

:18:20
- Why did you remind me? It hurts!
- Poor baby!

:18:24
I'm not a baby.
Mummy, make it go away. It hurts.

:18:31
- I hate the sun!
- I know.

:18:35
- But I love this house.
- I know.

:18:38
I love you.
:18:41
- We should rent it every summer.
- OK, I'll talk to the guy in the morning.

:18:48
- You smell so good.
- It's the Noxzema.

:18:51
More on here.
:18:53
- That's not burnt.
- I know!


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