Bozzio: He'd We've been out here a lot long time, you knowman, I wonder if he's really . . . entertained by this
Heh heh heh . . .
Bozzio: It's gone . . .
O'Hearn: What? Your talent for sucking?
Bozzio: I . . .
O'Hearn: Never . . .
Bozzio:Talk 'em him down, Vic . . .
Moire?: Mmm . . . O'Hearn:Come on down, Johnny . . .
Moire?: Okay . . .
Good God!
Ah . . . e-hem . . .
FZO'Hearn: Identify your last four adventuresport of entry, space wanderer . . .
Warren: Canarsie, where everyone looks the same . . .
Moire?Bozzio: Ee-el-eel-el-el-ellL-l-l-l-l-l . . .
O'Hearn: Oh, Ship Ahoyship ahoy!
Bozzio: Ngh . . .
Bozzio: L-l . . .
John: Keep on to it Can't burn 'em . . . ahm . . .
Spider: It's . . .
John: Who's out there Goes out with Gross Man. I know they're Gross Men . . .
Girl: No!
Louis: It 'cause Scars . . . all my body! No . . . honey . . ., I didn't have it. Boogey-man or something, nothing's on therein your head, Boogey-man!
Spider: . . . who God's put away, man.
O'HearnMoire: God! Right . . . well, oh, fuckin' . . .Holy Christ! [...] God, what a fuckin' [war clause???] war club that is! Get that thing off the piano, will ya? For Chrissakes. You'll stain the fuckin' wood . . .
Bozzio: I'm gonna beat this fuckin' surfist surfer's . . . surface, man.
Moire?O'HearnMoire: No way, [gato . . .]Not with that, though. O'Hearn: YeahGreat [...], for Christ, beat it with your fist, for Christ . . .Chrissakes.
O'Hearn: Heh heh heh heh heh . . . I was there last night . . .
Bozzio: Once in a while . . .
Moire?O'Hearn: Oh, [she got deaf]sing it!
Bozzio: Da-dwe-dee-da-doo-dwe-da-dee-da-doo-da-ah!
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Bozzio: Yeah . . . O'Hearn: Kinda reminds you of home, doesn't it? [Carry, man, your own business]