The canyon air is like a breath of fresh L.A.. I was a Star Trek crew member. With my Beatle boots and my Super-8. And I raced you to the top. The camera gets a stuttered shot.
Don't be so rude. I was only trying to make conversation. Hey, don't go down, this is not going anywhere. . Got a dead shark on our hands. Got a dead shark on our hands.
Johnny, my love, get out of the business. It makes me wanna rough you up so badly. Makes me wanna roll you up in plastic. Toss you up and pump you full of lead.