:44:02
- I haven't eaten anything.
- There you are! You haven't eaten anything!
:44:06
Come on. I'll get you
some nice chili con carne.
:44:11
Or it may be the altitude.
Come on.
:44:15
Don't worry about a thing.
You're all right.
:44:18
It may be the altitude.
This town has an altitude of 500 feet.
:44:23
Population is 4,500.
:44:26
Schools, churches, public library.
:44:32
Three blocks of paved streets.
:44:35
Two trains a day, not counting
the milk train at 4:00 in the morning.
:44:39
- We have three drugstores. One actually sells medicine.
- Stop.
:44:43
Stop, I'm dying.
Could you direct me to a culvert?
:44:47
Why don't you wait till you get
to the hotel? It's only six blocks.
:44:50
We pass the Spanish Americo
Chili Parlor on the way up.
:44:58
Maybe you've eaten an oyster
in a month that had an "R" in it.
:45:03
Don't let these people know.
It's a very respectable place.
:45:07
That's all right.
Come on.
:45:10
Equilibrium's the thing.
:45:12
If your friend is drunk,
don't bring him into this hotel.
:45:15
He's already registered.
J. Pinkerton Snoopington.
:45:20
Little case of
ptomaine poisoning.
:45:23
- Something he ate.
- Get him out of sight as quickly as possible.
:45:26
- He's in room five.
- Room five. Come on, old boy.
:45:29
Come on.
This won't last forever.
:45:33
Come on, look out!
Look out!
:45:37
That's it.
Now, you're all right.
:45:39
You'll be fine...
:45:42
or I'll fix it
so you will be in due time.
:45:46
I shall make it my business to see the
Lompoc Ladies Auxiliary will be informed.
:45:51
- I thought this was a family hotel.
- Yes, indeed it is.
:45:55
Uh, Mr. Snoopington
has a touch of ptomaine.
:45:58
Hmm. Didn't smell
like ptomaine.