:43:04
We're not so poor
that we have to cheat like this.
:43:07
-I made a hole.
-You made a hole, eh?
:43:11
-Where's the tusk gone?
-Here.
:43:17
Don't take it or daddy will cry.
:43:21
-What's for lunch?
-Bread.
:43:24
-Bread? Alena, it's Saturday...
-So spread something on it.
:43:31
Bread!
:43:37
-Should I baste the goose?
-Yeah, both of them.
:43:41
Prepare the truffles,
I'll open the Bordeaux.
:43:44
vintage 1972...
Isn't it wasted on the kids?
:43:49
No...
:43:52
I'd rather eat dry bread
than have you messed up in this.
:43:55
-You just leave it to Bond.
-Bond who?
:44:00
James Bond, of course.
:44:04
Suddenly, this gale force wind
rips off the roof tiles,
:44:10
my studio gets soaked...
:44:13
Six months' work
and materials down the drain.
:44:18
Listen up...
:44:21
A cute young tapeworm
sticks her head out an asshole,
:44:26
she looks around, crawls
back in, and asks her mom:
:44:30
Mommy, what's blue
and ripples so beautifully?
:44:40
And her mother answers,
That's the sea, my child.
:44:45
Right?
:44:49
-And the little girl asks...
-Girl tapeworm...
:44:54
Okay, the girl tapeworm asks:
:44:58
What's round
and yellow and so warm?