:42:01
Where would we find him?
:42:02
You don't want to find him.
:42:05
You don't want anything to do with him.
Trust me.
:42:08
He'd eat you so fast you'd be falcon poop
before you could yell for help.
:42:13
Falcons are vicious.
:42:14
They grab you by your neck and carry you
so high, you can't even see the ground.
:42:18
Then they drop you. And when you land,
they drink what's left through a straw.
:42:24
Snowbell, are you all right?
:42:25
Oh, yeah. In fact, good news:
:42:29
I no longer need a litter box.
:42:33
Mop up on aisle three.
:42:38
Stu, listen.
This whole thing has been a groove and a gas...
:42:41
...but it's important to know when the fun's over.
:42:43
You don't want to be that last pathetic person
who leaves a party.
:42:46
I told you. I'm not giving up.
We're going to find the falcon.
:42:50
All right, then. It's your funeral.
:42:53
Okay, listen. Listen carefully.
:42:56
The falcon lives across the park...
:42:59
...at the very tiptop of the Pishkin Building.
:43:02
Not many people go up there.
And even fewer return.
:43:28
Well, here we are, Snowbell. This is it.
:43:37
"Salmon, catfish, tuna."
:43:39
Why do they taunt me?
:43:41
How can you think of food at a time like this?
Stay on track, will you?
:43:45
I'm nervous. When I'm nervous, I eat.
:43:48
Because I know in my growling gut
if anything happens to you, I'll be blamed.
:43:53
I'm sure they already know we're gone
and plan to replace me with a hamster.
:43:57
Don't worry. George has us covered.
:43:59
George?
George doesn't know poop from applesauce.