:37:03
[ Cackling ]
:37:05
[ Firecrackers Exploding ]
:37:08
[ Groaning ]
:37:15
[ Bob ]
Let's get the hell out of here!
:37:20
The thieves scatter!
:37:24
- Bob Pigeon will sweat to death.
- [ Laughing ]
:37:31
[ Man Speaking, Indistinct ]
:37:34
Has anyone seen my son?
:37:36
It's been a full three months
since I last saw him.
:37:40
[ Sighs ]
Where is my son Scott?
:37:43
- We don't know, sir.
- Ask around in old town.
:37:45
Some of the taverns there.
:37:47
Some say he frequently is seen down there
drinking with street denizens.
:37:50
Some who they say even rob
our citizens and store owners.
:37:53
I can't believe that such an effeminate boy
supports such friends.
:37:58
[ Engine Rewing ]
:38:11
[ Honking ]
:38:20
Hey, Mikey, how long have I been here
on the streets on this crusade?
:38:26
Huh. W-Well, I came back to town
around three and a half years ago...
:38:29
and that's when I met you.
:38:31
- So, it's been -
- It's been three years, Mike.
:38:33
Yeah, almost four years.
That's a long time.
:38:36
What I'm getting at, Mike,
is that we're still alive.
:38:42
Yeah. Well, that's obvious, isn't it?
:38:45
Yeah. It's incredibly obvious.
:38:48
- [ Chuckling ]
- They could drop a big old bomb on this city.
:38:51
- Know what we would do?
- Take shelter?