:23:02
- Hey! What are you doing?
- It-s called decorating.
:23:05
- No, that-s called vandalism.
- Whatever.
:23:11
Okay.
:23:17
- No way.
- No way.
:23:19
Come back, Fiona! Come back!
:23:21
Spit it. Spit it out!
:23:23
- Come on, spit it out.
- What is going on?
:23:25
Come on, give it to me.
:23:27
Where-s my cell phone?
:23:32
You are so dead.
:23:34
She-s just a pig.
:23:36
Not the pig. You.
:23:39
Mom, the cheerleader-s after me!
Run, Fiona!
:23:45
Kids!
:23:46
Admiral!
:23:48
Sounds like they-re bonding.
:23:49
That doesn-t sound like bonding to me,
Frank.
:23:51
- They just need a little jump-start.
- Jump-start?
:23:54
Yeah.
Look, grab about a quart of sun block.
:23:58
I have a plan.
:24:00
Okay.
:24:14
So, everyone,
what do you think of the My Way?
:24:17
Who-s gonna sail this thing?
:24:19
We, the Beardsley family, sail it...
:24:21
while you guys, l-m guessing, hang out
in the cabin and pick your noses.
:24:26
No, we are all going to sail it...
:24:28
working together like
the many tentacles of an octopus...
:24:31
guided by one brain.
:24:33
My children have separate brains,
Frank.
:24:36
It-s just a figure of speech.
:24:37
- No, it isn-t.
- Hey, trust me.
:24:40
One hour at sea together,
gonna be best friends.
:24:44
Okay, prepare to come about!
:24:48
- Coming about!
- Come a what?
:24:50
Look out!
:24:55
Wasn-t anybody listening...
:24:57
when I gave my briefing
about standard nautical procedure?