:31:29
This is bliss
:31:31
It's a lark
:31:33
Buddy, everyone's coming to New York
:31:38
No more Yankees
:31:42
Strike the word from your ears
:31:45
Then the roulette
:31:49
There's no more opera at the Met
:31:52
This is hell
:31:54
This is fate
:31:56
But now this is your world and it's great
:31:59
So rejoice
:32:01
Pop a cork
:32:03
Buddy, everyone's coming to New York
:32:26
You're Snake Plissken, ain't you?
:32:30
- What do you want?
- Nothing.
:32:34
I thought you were dead.
:32:41
You don't want to walk around
down there, Snake.