:57:01
- Neil!
- Friends, scholars, Welton men.
:57:06
- What is that, Neil?
- Duh. It's a lamp, Meeks.
:57:09
- No. This is the god of the cave.
- The god of the cave.
:57:17
- Charlie, what are you doing?
- What do you say we start this meeting?
:57:20
- Y-Yeah, just... I need a light.
I just gotta...
- Got any earplugs?
:57:25
Gentlemen, "Poetrusic"
by Charles Dalton.
:57:29
Oh, boy. He's gonna play.
:57:32
Oh, no.
:57:34
Laughing, crying, tumbling, mumbling.
:57:37
Gotta do more. Gotta be more.
:57:44
Chaos screaming, chaos dreaming.
Gotta do more. Gotta be more!
:58:19
- Wow!
- That was nice.
:58:21
That was great.
Where did you learn to play like that?
:58:23
My parents made me take the clarinet
for years.
:58:26
- I love the clarinet.
- I hated it.
:58:30
The saxophone.
The saxophone is more sonorous.
:58:35
- Ohh. Sonorous.
- Vocabulary words.
:58:38
I can't take it any more.
:58:41
If I don't have Chris,
I'm gonna kill myself.
:58:42
- "Knoxious," you've gotta calm down.
- No, Charlie!
:58:47
That's just my problem.
I've been calm all my life.
:58:51
- I'm gonna do something about that.
- Where are you goin'?
:58:53
- What are you gonna do?
- I'm gonna call her. Yes!