:44:00
I could use some suntan lotion...
:44:04
...if someone were willing to rub it on.
:44:10
It's a dirty job, but somebody's gotta do it.
:44:41
We are alone.
:44:47
Okay.
:44:48
So, listen, we find him,
get a picture of whoever this woman is...
:44:52
...and get out.
:44:53
If we can't hire Jonathan,
maybe at least we can buy her out.
:44:58
I don't know about you,
but I've always wanted to make love...
:45:01
...in the ladies' shoe department.
:45:03
The smell of fine leather.
:45:09
Can I show you something in your size?
:45:12
What?
:45:14
You mean you took me serious?
:45:28
You're gonna pay for that.
:45:35
Stop it! Don't!
:45:37
Mayday!
:45:39
Mayday, Rambo.
:45:40
Okay, boy.
:45:41
Okay. Show 'em what you're made of.
:45:44
Go get 'em!
:45:46
Rambo! This way!
This means a court-martial!
:45:54
You hear that? That must be them.
:45:56
I wish it was us.
:45:58
Come on. We've got them.