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:44:04
Let's do the sun salute!
:44:07
Crab, crab, crab.
Shot. Throw it away. Sal ute.

:44:11
Crab, crab, crab.
Shot. Throw it away. Salute.

:44:14
Hey, let's dance.
It's easier when you're smiling.

:44:17
- I heard one of our ski boats last night.
- Holy shit! That's great!

:44:20
- I only heard it for a second, but-
- So what do we do?.

:44:22
If it is one of ours, this guy's got it.
It's probably not a real good idea...

:44:24
to go lookin' for it unless you
want to get your dingy chopped off.

:44:27
What?.
:44:33
Hey, I figured it out. I know where
those lines on the board came from.

:44:37
you know that line, "Everyone's
looking to find their own paradise"?.

:44:41
- That's from one of your songs.
- What the fuck you talkin' about?. One of my songs?.

:44:44
Yeah, it's off youralbum
"Sea Shanties and Wet Panties. '"

:44:48
- 1978?.
- Let's see those pinchers, people!

:44:52
What does this song
have to do with all this?.

:44:54
The name of the song
is "Naughty Cal. "

:44:57
- Naughty Cliff. Naughty Carlos.
- Naughty Cal!

:45:17
Shit.
:45:19
That's the line that was
on the board yesterday.

:45:29
I didn't know
where it was from.

:45:31
How do you not know
the words to your own song?

:45:33
I don't even remember
making the album, okay?.

:45:37
Shit, it was '78.
We were all out ofourgourds.

:45:41
It was kind ofa crazy time in 1978.
:45:45
Oh, man, we had
some fuckin' parties.

:45:57
"High as a kite"?.
:45:59
"He fell and cracked his shell"?.
That's like Carlos up in the parasail.


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