Six Days Seven Nights

Now there. You see?
I found it.

Come on, Quinny.
Oh, my God.
Oh, it's beautiful.
Quinn, this is...
Whoa! Whoa!

Wha... Who... Wait! Oh, God!
- Hey! Hey-Hey-Hey-Hey, hold on!
- Whoa!

- What are you doin'?
- What the hell's that?

It's a pig.
What are you worried about?

He's more afraid of us than we...
Watch! Watch!

Hah! Go on! Go on!
- Go on! Get outta here! Go on!
- Hyah! Hyah!

- Ohh!
- Bye-bye! Come on!

- Come on!
- Hey, Quinn?

Huh? What?
I'm sorry to interrupt you, but, uh,
I'm having a bit of a problem.

What's the problem?
Some sort of creature
has just swum up my pants.

I'm guessing... I'm guessing a snake.
Oh. That's bad.
So, uh, what do I do?
I mean, I could reach down
and, and grab it.

No, that... that could be risky.
It might be poisonous.

Well, right. But on the other hand,
if it's poisonous and will bite me...

do I want to allow it to continue
to swim around in my shorts?

- All good questions.
- Would you just give me some advice?

All right? Just advice, input, anything.
Just give it to me.