:52:11
I've got a hole in my pocket.
:52:15
Where's Jeremy?
:52:17
He was over there.
:52:18
- He's not here now.
- He must have jumped ship, then.
:52:21
He wouldn't do that.
He's our friend.
:52:23
Booby, Jeremy, Hillary,
where are you?
:52:28
Sea ofGreen...
:52:47
Pepperland.
A bit salty around the edges.
:52:50
- Looks all dingy.
- And drab.
:52:53
And quiet.
:52:57
Safe at last.
:52:59
And none the worse for our adventures.
:53:01
Reminiscent in many ways
ofthe late Mr. Ulysses.
:53:09
There's an eye in the apples.
:53:29
There she blows!
:53:34
Lord Mayor, sir...
I've made it, I'm back.
:53:39
- Who's this?
- Our Lord Mayor.
:53:42
He's been bonked.
:53:43
Lord Mayor, sir...
unbonk yourself.
:53:49
Even a little snatch of a tune
might get him up again.
:53:52
All right, let's sing.
:53:53
Have you got time to rectify,
time to rectify...
:53:59
Do I hear music?