:02:02
and a goal or destination.
:02:06
And the storm?
:02:08
The storm was all in my mind.
:02:10
Or, as the poet Dante put it...
:02:12
"In the middle of the journey of my life
I found myself in a dark wood...
:02:16
for I had lost
the right path".
:02:20
Eventually I would find
the right path...
:02:22
but in the most unlikely place.
:02:56
How many fingers
do you see?
:02:57
You crazy...
Stop sneakin' up on me like that.
:03:00
How many?
:03:02
- Four.
- Four?
:03:04
Four?
:03:07
Another idiot.
:03:09
You gon' love it here.
:03:12
Got a new one, Jane.
Hunter Adams.
:03:15
Self-committed. Suicidal.
Slate him with Dr Prack.
:03:18
All right.
:03:27
Hey, Rudy!
What's the word, my man?
:03:30
He ain't left that bed in three weeks.
He won't give you any trouble.
:03:33
He needs another bedpan. They're in
the closet. Wake-up is 7:00 a.m.
:03:36
Excuse me.
:03:38
Is there any way
I could have my own room?
:03:43
Oh, absolutely.
:03:45
Just call the concierge and ask
for a suite overlooking the fountain.
:03:47
No, I prefer
the cabana room.
:03:50
Get some sleep.