[♪♪♪♪♪]
[BELL TOLLING]
The plane! The plane!
[GIRLS GIGGLING]
Oh, Louanne, excuse
me. Have you seen Tattoo?
Yes, I did, Mr. Roarke.
He took some presents
to the orphanage.
- He said he'd be right back.
- Oh, I see. Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you, Louanne.
[TIRES SCREECHING]
Tattoo, look out!
[GIRL SCREAMS]
[TATTOO SCREAMS]
Tattoo? Tattoo?
Tattoo?
Get an ambulance, quickly.
[♪♪♪♪♪]
How is he, Doctor?
Well, we just ran some tests.
We can't be certain
until I study the results.
But some of his
symptoms indicate...
that the injury
is really serious.
Serious? How serious?
Well, as I just
said, I don't know.
I wish I could be more
reassuring, I can't.
-Has he been told? -No.
We want to keep his
morale as high as possible.
Until we figure out
what this problem is,
we want to keep him awake
so we can observe his condition
in case there's any change.
- We could use your help on that.
- Oh, of course. Of course. Uh,
- uh, may I see him now?
- Of course. Come on.
[MONITOR BEEPING]
-Hi, boss. -Hello, Tattoo.
TATTOO: What are you doing here?
You're supposed to
attend to your guests.
Oh, no, no, I
canceled all fantasies
until you're able
to help me again.
- Hello again, Tattoo.
- Hi, Dr. Philips.
I'm going to take
another look at your eyes,
if you don't mind, huh?
TATTOO: Be my guest.
DR. PHILIPS: Keep
him awake and talking.
[BEEPING]
[GROANS]
Tattoo, how do you
feel? Are you cold?
Perhaps I should get
you a blanket, huh?
No, no, I'm okay,
boss. I'm okay.
Aren't I?
Oh, of course,
Tattoo. Of course.
Besides, this is Fantasy Island,
and the weather
is always perfect.
Well, that's not
necessarily true.
Don't you remember the day
when a certain
young lady came here
hoping to meet the
man of her dreams?
Oh, sure. And he
turned out to be a genie.
That's right. [CHUCKLES]
You know... this Fantasy Island
is quite a lovely
place, don't you think?
It kind of reminds
me of Bora Bora.
I must have passed there
times in my bottle.
I just wish it was
a little cooler.
-It's so warm today. -Oh...
well...
your wish is my
command, mistress.
-Joe! -Huh?
What have you done?
But you wished.
But I didn't mean to.
You made Fantasy Island
look like the North Pole.
Boss, look.
ROARKE: Mr. Isotopolous.
TATTOO: It's freezing.
I'm gonna get my coat.
Hey, Mr. Isotopolous, I assume
you are responsible
for this blizzard.
-Well... -Well, actually, I am.
I... I wished for
it accidentally.
- I'm sorry, Mr. Roarke.
- WOMAN: We both are.
You can save your
apologies for my office,
where I expect to see you
both at precisely three o'clock.
I simply will not tolerate
having my other guests
inconvenienced this
way. And, Mr. Isotopolous,
I suggest that you get
this iceberg cleared away
as quickly as possible.
Will you please excuse me?
As I recall, the
next thing I knew,
you were hurrying into
my office all set for winter.
Boss, what happened to the snow?
Snow, Tattoo?
What snow?
Here, on Fantasy Island?
Ha! Surely you must be jesting.
But, boss, don't you remember
when I was there, the snow?
Oh, really, Tattoo.
Oh... I don't feel good.
I think I got fever. I think I'm
coming down with something.
Oh, my.
Boss, you don't mind if I
take two or three days off?
Oh, not at all, uh,
but before you go,
will you take care of these
few small matters for me?
All right, boss.
Repair gazebo roof, collapsed
from weight of snow and ice.
Gazebo roof.
Snow and ice.
Boss, snow and ice?
It really did snow, didn't it?
It really did snow, Tattoo, yes.
[TATTOO CHUCKLES] Boss.
I get right on it, boss.
Don't worry about a thing.
[TATTOO SIGHS]
This is the fifth time
you're doing this. Come on.
Why, Tattoo, a beautiful
woman is attending to you,
and you are complaining?
That's not like you.
Boss, I didn't see it
that way. [CHUCKLES]
[AIR GUSHING]
Uh, while we're on the
subject of beautiful women...
do you remember
when two elderly women
came here to relive
their experiences
as Ziegfeld Girls?
Oh, sure. How
can I forget, boss?
ROARKE: Think
back to those times...
The early ' s.
Recapture the memory.
Remember how it was.
Remember how you looked.
[APPLAUSE]
[SHOW MUSIC PLAYING]
They were mighty thick.
Oh, yes, they certainly were,
right to the end,
when they decided,
for the sake of
their friendship,
to end their fantasy.
Now, to do that,
all they had to do
was tell someone
truthfully who they were.
[SHOW MUSIC PLAYING]
Boy, weren't we something?
We still are.
Come on, Joannie, we've
got something important to do.
But this is our big moment.
I know.
Let's go.
Joannie, I'm not very
good at this kind of talk,
but I just want you to know
that your friendship means
more to me than anything else.
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Okay, ladies, five
minutes, please.
WOMAN: Hey, cutie,
come on in here.
I want you to
listen very carefully.
Now, we're only
having a fantasy,
and I'm really a -year-old
woman, and she's .
Huh?
Thanks a lot. Thanks.
[SIGHS]
[KNOCK ON DOOR]
Excuse me, what
did you say just then?
Well, hello.
Now...
now, time is critical, so...
I'll get right to the point.
The head CT scan we did
shows an epidural hematoma
compressing the brain tissue.
It requires immediate
surgical evacuation.
In other words, Tattoo,
we're going to have to operate.
DR. PHILIPS: Now
we're going to operate
in less than, well, minutes,
so, if you don't have
any more questions,
I'll just run on down
to OR and get ready.
There's one thing
you didn't tell me.
- What's that?
- What are my chances?
They're not good, huh?
PHILIPS: In surgery, Tattoo,
there's always a certain risk.
But you are in excellent
physical condition.
You're being operated on
by one of the finest
surgeons in the world.
You have the prayers of
everyone on this island.
Your chances?
I'd say you have the
best of all chances.
-Okay? -Okay.
-Boss, I have an idea. -What?
Why don't you give me a fantasy
so they don't have
to operate on me?
Oh, if only I could
do that, Tattoo.
But your accident
is part of the past.
Even I can't change that.
Therefore, the operation
must be performed,
don't you see?
Then why don't you make
it that I'm not so scared?
Well, perhaps, I can
help keep your mind
on more pleasant things, huh?
Places you've seen,
people you've known.
Gaylord Nelson, for instance.
-Remember him? -Oh, yes.
-Huh? -Oh... [CHUCKLES]
-That's right. -Right?
Ah, Mr. Nelson.
Comment allez-vous?
Oh, Tattoo. Comment allez-vous?
- Tres bien, merci. Et vous?
- Tres bien, merci. Enchante.
Oh, Tattoo, I do believe
that you've grown a little
since the last time I saw you.
- You really think so?
- NELSON: At least an inch.
Eh... maybe two.
[CLEARS THROAT]
- Don't tell the boss, please.
- Heaven forbid. Why not?
He likes me this way.
I want to keep my job.
- TATTOO: Here comes the boss.
- NELSON: Oh!
Remember, the word is... mums.
Mum is the word.
[LAUGHS]
Oh, that reminds me, boss,
you remember the great
song and dance team that gave
a once-in-a-lifetime
performance here, huh?
Uh... [STAMMERS]
not offhand, no. To
whom are you referring?
Boss, it was you and
me. Don't you remember?
[CHUCKLES] Ah, yes. Yes, indeed.
Congratulations, my friend.
The show was a smash.
But it's not the
end, boss, not yet.
No?
They didn't do my
beautiful number.
- Oh.
- You remember, you promised?
[CLEARS THROAT]
Yes, I... I did, didn't I?
TATTOO: Here, boss.
[ROARKE CLEARS THROAT]
[ROARKE BREATHES DEEPLY] Lights.
Maestro, introduction, please.
[PIANO INTRODUCTION PLAYING]
-♪ They say ♪ -♪ They say ♪
- ♪ A Kn*fe in the back ♪
- ♪ A Kn*fe in the back ♪
- ♪ Can cause you pain ♪
- ♪ Can cause you pain ♪
- ♪ Well so does ♪
- ♪ Well so does ♪
- ♪ An old ankle sprain ♪
- ♪ An old ankle sprain ♪
- ♪ Concussion can k*ll you ♪
- ♪ Concussion can k*ll you ♪
- ♪ But it can still ♪
- ♪ But it can still ♪
- ♪ Carry your heart high above ♪
- ♪ Carry your heart high above ♪
- ♪ 'Cause nothing ♪
- ♪ 'Cause nothing ♪
- ♪ I say nothing ♪
- ♪ I say nothing ♪
- ♪ Hurts like love ♪
- ♪ Hurts like love ♪
- ♪ Shoobee-Doobee ♪
- ♪ Shoobee-Doobee ♪
- ♪ Shoobee-Doobee, yeah! ♪
- ♪ Shoobee-Doobee, yeah! ♪
- ♪ Nothing hurts like love ♪
- ♪ Nothing hurts like love ♪
♪ Yeah! ♪
DR. PHILIPS: Keep
him awake and talking.
Boss?
You are scared too, aren't you?
I, Tattoo?
You know... I'm glad
that you are here.
Real glad.
Yeah, actually, I
was, uh, just recalling
another one of our
most colorful guests...
Ned Plumber.
Does that name ring a bell?
The guy who wanted
to meet Kid Cory?
That's right.
Uh, Mr. Plumber
believed that Kid Cory
was one of the old
West's unsung heroes.
Wasn't he in for a
surprise, huh? [TITTERS]
Oh, he was indeed.
What... what's he
doing out there?
Remember, now, thy creator
in the days of thy youth,
and the evil days... et cetera.
Repent, you sinner, repent!
You, sheriff, you are an
honor to your profession, sir.
Good day, sir.
You're not letting him
go? That's Kid Cory!
He's... he's a
k*ller, a bank robber.
Lying and trickery will
do you no good now.
-Chester. -Yes,
by the time Mr. Plumber
was convinced
his idol was
nothing but a lying,
cheating, no-good
outlaw, it was too late.
That scoundrel had tricked
the sheriff and the whole town
into thinking they
were hanging Kid Cory,
when it was actually only
poor Mr. Plumber himself.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
Out of the way.
Well, we got a good day for it.
Any last words, Kid?
Crime pays... for some people.
Unregenerate to the end.
Git.
Out of the way, kids, we
got a hanging going on.
[CHUCKLES]
Tattoo! Would you believe it?
I thought you and Mr. Roarke
had forgotten all about me.
Let me sink or swim,
or something like that.
I'll tell you something,
I've learned a great deal
about all this nonsense.
All that romantic stuff
about the g*n
fighters and all that.
What... what are you going
to do with that rope, Tattoo?
Tattoo, what... what...
Tattoo, what are you doing?
Tattoo, don't pull that thing.
What are you going to do?
I'm going to
fulfill your fantasy.
That's what the
boss told me to do.
Don't... don't pull that thing.
Because if you pull
that thing, I will...
[GROANS]
-[CHUCKLES] -I
like that fantasy.
Yes.
Robin, are you going to do
what I think you're
going to be doing?
Come on, Tattoo...
you'll hardly feel this at all.
Robin, not with a needle
that big, that's impossible!
Impossible? Well, you
enjoy the impossible.
-Ow! -ROARKE: It's your favorite
kind of fantasy.
Uh, remember Charles Reins?
Oh, yeah.
The man who wanted to go back
to Basin Street in New Orleans?
Yes.
But to do that, he
had to play the horn.
Something that, for him,
was impossible. Hmm?
[LIVELY DIXIELAND JAZZ PLAYING]
[HORSE NEIGHS]
Well, now, boy, are you
going to play that thing,
or are you going to stand
there and look pretty?
- Oh... oh, well, I don't...
- Oh, come on now, brother, blow.
Blow for old Camptown.
Matter of fact, blow nice
and sweet for my friend here
so he know that you
sorry that he's gone.
And gone on to a
better place than this.
Camptown Dodge?
At your service.
Okay, let's hear it, sport.
All right. You asked for it.
[PLAYS TRUMPET]
[LAUGHING]
Oh, don't stop.
I declare, Billy Jo,
we done find ourselves
a new horn man sure enough!
New is right,
Camptown. New is right!
Well, come on, handsome.
Let's strut.
[LIVELY DIXIELAND JAZZ PLAYING]
[MONITOR BEEPS]
You just have to listen to
the song those birds sing.
Birds?
They're singing their heart
out, just like at the wedding.
Perhaps we should talk
about something else, Tattoo.
Why?
It was just beautiful,
don't you remember?
[TROPICAL MUSIC PLAYING]
By the power vested in me,
I now pronounce
you man and wife.
[CHEERS AND APPLAUSE]
Indeed I do remember.
[SIGHS]
It's time.
-David... -Try not to worry.
He'll be in good hands.
I'll see you later, my friend.
I hope so, boss.
[CRICKETS CHIRPING]
NURSE: They'll be
moving him out of recovery
- any time now, Mr. Roarke.
- ROARKE: Oh, thank you.
How is he, Doctor?
Well, he's conscious, very weak.
- The operation is a success.
- Oh, what a relief.
What I'm concerned with
now is his mental state.
-What do you mean? -Depression,
depression is
always a possibility
after surgery as
serious as his was.
A very dangerous possibility.
How can I put this to you?
If he should begin to believe
that he isn't
going to make it...
the chances are he won't.
- When may I see him?
- The sooner the better.
Thank you, Doctor.
Hi, boss.
Well...
your powers of perception
are growing at a
fantastic rate, my friend.
You knew who it was without
even opening your eyes.
I knew you're gonna be here.
I'm gonna die, right, boss?
[MOUTHING] No.
That's why you didn't want
to talk about your wedding...
because what
happened to your wife...
is gonna happen to me.
Oh, that's not true, Tattoo.
That's not true.
I will never forget
the day I found out.
Never.
- Tattoo, are you still up?
- Yes, boss.
- What was that telegram?
- Oh, nothing. Nothing, boss.
Well, it must be something.
People don't just send
telegrams to say nothing.
Tattoo, what's wrong?
Boss... I've got to talk to you.
- Of course.
- Can we sit down, please?
You are very happy, aren't you?
Yes.
I've never been
happier in my whole life.
I don't know how
to tell you this, boss.
I don't know what to say.
You're gonna marry
Amy, and she's...
she's going to...
I can't tell you.
I can't tell you.
She's going to die.
You know?
I knew before she came
to the island, Tattoo.
Is this why you're
gonna marry her,
because she's gonna die?
I am marrying her only
because I love her, Tattoo,
more deeply than
anything else in this world.
That's terrible. It's just...
just terrible.
You can give
everybody their fantasy.
Why can't you do something?
[SIGHS]
I would give everything
I own, everything I am...
if just this once
the gift of life were
among my powers. I...
I'll never forget
that day either.
And you know...
it was then I realized
how much I depend on you.
Not just as my assistant...
but as my friend.
It was easy to be your friend.
Was?
You stop talking like that.
Tattoo...
dying is one thing,
being left behind...
is quite another.
Think of the people who
sent you these flowers...
the drivers, the
waitresses, the children.
Me.
If you give up now,
if you... die,
don't you know how much
that would hurt us, huh?
Tattoo...
do you remember
Mr. Tony Chilton?
The man who wanted
to be a fighter pilot
in World w*r II?
Because he wanted
to meet his father
who had d*ed during that w*r.
You see, the pain...
of being left
behind like that...
was something with
which Mr. Chilton
had never learned to live.
[♪♪♪♪♪]
Is there anybody out there?
MAN ON RADIO:
Sitting on your tail.
You lost?
Roger.
I didn't know which way was up.
This is your lovable
squadron leader, David Chilton.
You stick close.
TONY: That's
him. It's my father.
Tony. You still look lost.
[CHUCKLES] I found the bar.
You mind if I ask you something?
TONY: Not at all.
What the hell are you doing
flying fighters at your age?
[CHUCKLES] I got
friends with influence.
Hmm, now if that were
true you wouldn't be here.
- Hey, let's sit down.
- TONY: Okay.
Yeah, I guess you're right.
Well, what about you?
Where would you be right
now if you had your choice?
Okmulgee, Oklahoma.
I got a little house there
right on the outskirts.
Me and Mary,
that... that's my wife,
uh, we picked it up
just before I shipped out.
We wanted a nice place
for the kid to grow up.
Hey, I got a picture
you gotta see.
Here, take a look at
this. Here's the little tiger.
Anthony David Chilton.
Ain't he something?
Yeah, he sure is.
How about you,
Tony? You got a family?
Damn right. Best in the world.
Next to yours, of course.
Tony, we couldn't have met
somewhere before, could we?
Yeah, I guess it's possible.
I thought so.
We'll figure it out
sometime. I'll see you.
His father was never going
to come back from that flight.
But it was Mr. Chilton...
the one who was left behind...
who suffered the most.
Hey, David, wait a
minute, let me go.
Hell, there's no use
you playing the hero
around here all the time.
Yeah, then I'd be out
there looking for you, too.
David, don't go up.
I've got to. It's my job.
-All right? -Yeah.
Hey, wait a minute!
I'm coming with you!
Dad...
wait for me!
Wait!
Come back!
TONY: Wait for me! Wait!
Wait for me!
- Boss, I think I get your point.
- Good.
[MONITOR BEEPING]
[BEEPING FASTER]
Thank you, boss.
Thank you for everything.
[MONITOR FLATLINING]
DR. PHILIPS: Get
the crash cart in there.
[NURSE OVER P.A.]
Code blue, code blue.
-code blue. -Tattoo.
[NURSE OVER P.A.]
Room . Code blue.
[FLATLINING CONTINUES]
Get a bicarb started.
Give me the board.
He's atrophying.
[FLATLINING CONTINUES]
- DR. PHILIPS: What's his rhythm?
- NURSE: Asystoling.
DR. PHILIPS: Start
CPR right away.
Okay.
Just rest quietly.
DR. PHILIPS: We've
done all we can.
I just wish that
we could do more.
-Hi, boss. -Hi.
Tell me, how am I doing?
Tell me the truth.
Very well, my
friend, the truth is
you had a very rough night,
and they're having
some difficulty
stabilizing your
vital signs, that's all.
Am I gonna make it?
They tell me that's very
much up to you, my friend.
Huh... boss,
I think you should start
looking for a replacement.
But, Tattoo, there
are so many things
on the island only you can do.
For instance, who else
could have handled the fantasy
of that rather strange little
man named Ace Smith?
-Remember? -Yeah.
[g*nf*re]
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
Uh, yes, come in.
[DOOR OPENS, CLOSES]
I did it, Mr. Roarke, I did it.
I sh*t down the Red Baron.
Oh, that's wonderful,
Mr. Smith, um, Ace.
Oh, I'm so happy for you.
I'll be the envy of the
Sopwith Camel Society
when I tell them
about it. [CHUCKLES]
Oh, what a fight he put up.
I came at him, out of the sun,
my twin Vicker . s
stitching his wings.
Rat-a-tat-tat,
rat-a-tat-tat, rat-a-tat-tat.
[MIMICS expl*si*n]
He was a gallant gentleman.
We saluted each other
as he went down in flames.
Beau geste, Mr., uh, Ace.
Beau geste.
Oh, uh, Mr. Roarke,
hey, is there an
optometrist on the island?
Of course, Mr. Smith.
But what's wrong?
Well, I'm afraid I
need new glasses.
From some angles,
his Fokker triplane
actually looked
like a miniature.
The wings seemed
hardly eight feet long.
Oh, I'm sure that was just
the excitement of the moment.
Oh, yes. [CHUCKLES]
Well, thank you, Mr. Roarke.
Thank you for everything.
♪ Off we go Into the
wild blue yonder ♪
♪ Off we go ♪
Uh, boss...
promise me,
promise me that
you're not gonna send
any more Red Baron fantasy.
But, Tattoo,
you know it's one of our
most popular requests.
Yes, but this is the third time
I got sh*t down in flame
this week, you know.
I can't take it anymore.
-[SIGHS] -[CHUCKLES]
And how could any replacement
cope as readily as you
with the mistakes I
occasionally make?
Mistakes? Not you, boss.
[CHUCKLES]
-Morning. -Good morning, Doctor.
[STEADY BEEPING]
Fortunately for you,
I don't make such
mistakes very often.
But I know one time
when you made a mistake.
When?
Do you remember Jack the Ripper?
You had to bring
that up, didn't you?
That time when a
young woman came here
to prove she knew the
identity of Jack the Ripper.
You had to bring that up, huh?
You made her go through
the door in your office
and then she ended
up in Victorian London.
Only Jack the Ripper
went through that same door
and wound up on Fantasy Island.
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
[WOMAN SCREAMING]
WOMAN : I was talking
to her not an hour ago.
WOMAN : Gracie.
MAN: Oh, did the ripper
did his usual job, he did.
Dishonorable. And
the coppers do nothin'.
WOMAN : Oh, which
one of us will be next?
[POLICE WHISTLE BLOWING]
[INDISTINCT CHATTER]
POLICEMAN: All
right, all right. Get away.
Anybody know this poor girl?
ROARKE: Yes,
the fiend Miss Peter
was seeking back in time
was loose on Fantasy Island
and was now seeking her.
And she didn't know it.
[SCREAMS, BREATHES HEAVILY]
[GASPS]
Oh, you're younger
than the others...
[BREATHES HEAVILY]
but you flaunt your evil
body with even less shame.
You don't understand
what has happened...
but we are going back to
that strange doorway, woman.
Back to Whitechapel.
How I loathe you all.
[GROANS]
Mr. Roarke, help me, please!
[GROANS]
I have the remedy
for all your ills, harlot.
No.
-[HORSE NEIGHS] -[SCREAMS]
That time you
almost blew it, boss.
I certainly did.
How did you do it
yourself, boss, huh?
Well, if I replace you,
you'll never know
for sure, will you?
Besides, just think
of all the excitement
you'll be missing.
Oh, like the time
when Mickey Gilley
came here on the island
and opened a place?
Exactly, Tattoo. Exactly.
TATTOO: Boss, I don't
know what's happening.
But I want to get well again.
♪ Diggy Liggy Li
Loved Diggy Liggy Lo ♪
♪ And a one, two,
three And here we go ♪
[HOEDOWN MUSIC PLAYS]
♪ It's a place They
make romance ♪
♪ Where they do That Cajun dance
♪ Steal a kiss, have a chance ♪
♪ Show your love
With every glance ♪
♪ Diggy Liggy Li
Loved Diggy Liggy Lo ♪
♪ Everyone knew
He was her beau ♪
♪ No one else could
ever show So much love ♪
♪ For Diggy Liggy Lo ♪
♪ Finally went to see her pa ♪
- ♪ Now he's got a pop-in-law ♪
- ♪ Now he's got a pop-in-law ♪
♪ Moved out Where
the bayou flows ♪
♪ Now he's got A
little Diggy Liggy Lo ♪
♪ Diggy Liggy Li
Loved Diggy Liggy Lo ♪
♪ Everyone knew
He was her beau ♪
♪ No one else could ever show ♪
♪ So much love
For Diggy Liggy Lo ♪
Yee-haw!
[CHEERING AND HOOTING]
[HOEDOWN MUSIC CONTINUES]
[WHISTLING]
[HOOTING CONTINUES]
[HOEDOWN MUSIC CONTINUES]
[HOOTING]
[MUSIC ENDS]
[CHEERING AND APPLAUSE]
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
What's wrong?
Well, Doctor?
You are making
the fastest recovery
from major surgery this
hospital has ever seen.
Oh, that's wonderful. Thank
you, Doctor. Thank you.
Thank you, Mr. Roarke.
I don't know what you
did or how you did it...
but I'll tell you this...
your medicine is a
whole lot better than mine.
Now, if you'll excuse me,
I've got some sick
patients to attend to.
Oh, boss, I think I know
what the doctor meant.
What?
Love is the best medicine
in the whole, whole world.
Don't you think so?
I think that bump on
your head made you wiser.
[ROARKE CHUCKLES]
- I take it back.
- ROARKE: Take what back?
What I said about you
getting a replacement.
I think that you are
gonna be stuck with me
for a long, very,
very long time.
[CHUCKLES]
[SIGHS] What a beautiful day
for your first
constitutional, Tattoo.
Boss, I'm sorry I
smashed my car.
Oh, no matter, no matter.
Walking is much
healthier for you anyway.
-But much slower. -That's right.
It gives a person a
chance to enjoy each flower,
inhale the fragrance
of each blossom,
contemplate the
beauty of the island.
Okay, okay, boss.
I get the message.
Oh, boss.
Oh, it's, it's... Oh, wow.
- [CHUCKLES] Remember when?
- Remember when?
[LAUGHTER]
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