1:16:04
Mr. Whale.
1:16:09
- Are you okay?
- I'm tired. I'm a bit tired.
1:16:13
Are you
enjoying yourself?
1:16:16
No. Actually, l... I feel
a little out of place here.
1:16:19
Well, neither of us
really fits in here.
1:16:24
That musve been funny for you,
seeing your monsters again.
1:16:28
Monsters?
The only monsters are here.
1:16:35
Oh, fuck.
We left the top down.
1:16:38
- You wanna run for it?
- "Run for it"?
1:16:41
Is raining.
1:16:43
- Hurry! Hurry!
- Whoo!
1:17:08
Mr. Whale?
1:17:12
Mr. Whale.
1:17:15
Les get out
of this fuckhole.
1:17:18
You sure you don't
want to wait it out?
1:17:21
We aren't made of sugar.
We won't melt.
1:17:26
"Oh, that this too,
too solid flesh would melt."
1:17:30
I'm getting you home before you
catch your death of pneumonia.
1:17:34
Catch my death?
1:17:36
Are you okay,
Mr. Whale?
1:17:39
Jimmy, please, hmm?
1:17:43
Call me Jimmy.
1:17:52
- Hanna, we need some towels!
We're soaked to the bone!
1:17:57
Oh, blast it.
1:17:59
Well, if we soil your floors,
is your own bloody fault!