:24:02
Your dreams?
:24:04
Everybody has bad dreams.
:24:07
Can l interject something
just to save time?
:24:09
Sure, Phillip, go ahead.
:24:11
According to our kind hosts...
:24:13
our dreams
are a group psychosis--
:24:15
sort of a mellow mass hysteria.
:24:18
The fact that
we all dreamt about this guy...
:24:19
before we ever met
doesn't impress anybody.
:24:23
So we go in circles...
:24:25
making minimal progress
with maximum effort.
:24:28
You won't make any progress...
:24:29
until you recognize your dreams
for what they are.
:24:32
And what are they?
:24:33
The by-products of guilt.
:24:36
Psychological scars
stemming from moral conflicts...
:24:39
and overt sexuality.
:24:41
Oh, great.
lt's my dick that's killing me.
:24:50
Tell me what's supposed
to be happening again.
:24:53
You're being attacked
by the bog demon.
:24:57
Fourteen.
:24:58
Doesn't count.
You got to say the words.
:25:00
-This is stupid.
-Come on.
:25:06
ln the name of Lowrek,
Prince of Elves, demon begone.
:25:11
Good.
You conquered the demon...
:25:14
but your horse
is sinking in the bog.
:25:16
What do you do?
:25:19
l go to bed, and get a new horse
in the morning.
:25:25
How do l score that--
enchanted slumber or death?
:25:29
All right, fellas. Lights out.
:25:31
Aw, Max.
:25:33
'Aw, Max." You know the rules.
:25:35
Come on, Joey. You, too.
:25:37
Every time
we get a good game going...
:25:39
it's always, "Lights out."
:25:51
-Good night, fellas.
-Night, Max.
:25:58
OK, you get first shift.