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Uh, it doesn't seem to want to kill us.
I'm sorry about the TVC15.
Dean. Dean, wake up.
All right.
Mrs. Tom, it's about your husband.
Uh, Captain?
After the twist, you'll feel a snap, and the body goes rag doll on you.
I want you to at least break both his knees.
Everything is fine, son. You're having a nightmare.
All attempts to contact the ship above me have failed.
You're not a very good liar, Dean, are you?
Fine! But without the fog, what am I gonna project the sea monster on?
That pirate ship out there hasn't moved an inch in, like, forever.
And remember how you complained when we hit that Red Cross ship?
of pitch-black liquid funeral.
Give me that. Tom, it's Rodney.
Like trying to walk around inside a giant fat kid.
Journal entry whatever.
Maintain radio silence and stay calm.
This is not the way this is supposed to go down.
you know, set up the projector, turn on the fog machine...
I guess I deserve this.
Yeah, right.
It's like all bets are off.
Hank, there's no reason to get upset.
There's something wrong. Can you hear me, Major Tom?
I think I see something that makes no sense.
If you try anything funny, your son dies.
Hey, buddy,
I don't get it.