:11:00
How'd you know my name?
:11:02
You're labelled.
:11:17
What's that?
:11:21
My pink-fone.
:11:26
Ted Pikul.
:11:28
What hap--
:11:29
What?
:11:33
What did you do that for?
:11:35
-That was our lifeline to civilization.
-That was a range-finder.
:11:38
As long as you have that,
they know where we are.
:11:41
-You mean head office?
-Anybody.
:11:49
Pikul, why don't you have a gun?
:11:53
What?
:11:54
You're not armed.
:11:55
They told me you're my security,
but you have no weaponry.
:11:59
Who told you that?
:12:01
I'm a marketing trainee.
:12:06
Fucking hell.
:12:09
I'm marked for death, and they send me
on the road with a PR nerd.
:12:15
" Marked for death."
:12:17
" Marked for death." Oh, Jesus.
:12:21
Don't sweat it, Pikul.
:12:24
Don't sweat it.
I'm gonna handle it.
:12:26
And right now we need to stop.
:12:30
We do? Why?
:12:32
So we can have an intimate
moment together.
:12:50
If you're gonna do it, do it.