:14:02
Nothing like the old sea air
to clean out the pipes.
:14:05
Huh? Right, Angus?
:14:08
The sun is a little hot.
Time to apply the old Ban de Soleil.
:14:14
There we go.
:14:16
Oh. A very refreshing,
minty fragrance.
:14:20
Ah, the French.
They think of everything.
:14:25
What's that? The old fog
rolling in, thick as pea soup?
:14:31
Not my pea soup, mind you,
but maybe one of those other brands.
:14:35
Bob, why steal the Star for your boss,
Cloquet, and get peanuts for it...
:14:39
when he can turn around
and auction it off for millions?
:14:42
Why not auction it off ourselves?
:14:45
That way we get millions
and each other.
:14:52
Me and you?
:14:55
I could take you to places
you've never been before.
:15:00
I've never been to Toronto.
:15:03
I know a little cosy
bed-and-breakfast place in Toronto...
:15:06
but we could skip the breakfast part.
:15:12
Come on, Angus. We won't let
a little fog stop us, huh?
:15:44
You rotten seagulls!
:15:47
You con-sarned buzzards, you!
:15:49
Uncivilized behaviour.
I'd never do anything like that to you.
:15:53
I'm gonna have to get this
dry-cleaned now.
:15:55
Blast your...