:54:01
Stefan! Are you crying over a poem?
- No, no...
:54:08
Jesus, is this a sauna club or what?
:54:11
Bunch of faggots.
- I'm sorry.
:54:16
No, I liked that, "Flickering Lanterns."
:54:20
So did I. It sounds good.
:54:24
So let's call the place that.
:54:31
How much does all this cost?
- Don't worry about it.
:54:35
Stefan, help us.
- There's no handles.
:54:39
I'd like to know how much is left.
- There's plenty.
:54:42
Why can't those two help?
- Just leave them alone.
:54:47
Now we've got a real refrigerator.
- Never mind that.
:54:52
Beers should be cooled in the ground.
That's just how it is.
:54:58
It's a question of finding
the right depth.
:55:04
If it's too shallow,
the frost gets them.
:55:08
You want a hand?
- No, no. Just wait.
:55:12
You'll be digging plenty of holes.
:55:15
It can take years to
find your personal depth.
:55:21
How do you know
when you've found it?
:55:25
You can taste it.
:55:28
One day,
you'll take one out and taste it,
:55:33
- and it's as if
the heavens open up for you.
:55:36
All your sorrows are gone.
You're at peace with yourself.
:55:42
You're in a state of joy!
:55:45
Earth-cooled joy.
:55:48
Howdy!
:55:53
How's the work going?
A little housewarming present.
:55:58
My dad shot it,
over on the other side of the lake.