:43:27
This is an outrage!
:43:28
You are a disgrace
to your phylum, class, order
:43:31
genus and species!
:43:32
- Speak English!
- You, sir, are an ass.
:43:35
Where are we? What's going on?
:43:38
I found this dime-store timmy
asleep as the helm.
:43:42
- Now we're lost.
- We are not lost!
:43:44
- Then where are we?
- Somewhere north!
:43:46
Or, possibly,
very, very far south.
:43:48
What's your latitude?
What's your longitude?
:43:51
Hey, hey, hey!
:43:52
That's personal, bub.
:43:53
You said you could navigate.
:43:55
You said
you'd travelled the worid.
:43:57
You said
you'd been to Bora Bora.
:43:59
Well, not Bora Bora per se.
:44:02
What about
the shores of Tripoli?
:44:04
Did I say Tripoli?
:44:05
I meant the hills of Montezuma.
:44:08
- That's what you said.
- Such mendacity.
:44:10
- Liar.
- Charlatan.
:44:11
Wait! If he says
he's seen the worid,
:44:13
then he's seen the worid.
Right, Mr Centipede?
:44:18
Right?
:44:19
Well, I used to live between two
pages of National Geographic.
:44:23
Huh?
:44:25
Very informative magazine.
:44:27
Wonderful pictures.
:44:29
You incompetent,
blithering, nitwit.
:44:33
All right, hoppy.
Them's fighting words.
:44:36
Put 'em up. Come on!
:44:39
Give me your best shot!
:44:41
What a good shot.
:44:43
Did you see what he did to me?
:44:46
Hmph! Serves you right.
:44:49
What do we do now?
Which way do we go?
:44:52
It's simple.
We determine our co-ordinates,
:44:53
then use triangulation to chart
a direct route to New York.
:44:57
- Then there's hope!
- Don't be ridiculous.
:44:59
There's no hope at all.
We don't have a compass.