Darn thing! Come on, Russell, would you hurry up?

I'm tired and my knee hurts.

Which knee?

My elbow hurts, and I have to go to the bathroom.

I asked you about that five minutes ago!

I didn't need to go then! [falls to the ground; the house drags him] I don't want to walk anymore. Can we stop?

Russell, if you don't hurry up, the tigers will eat you.

There are no tigers in South America. Zoology.

Oh, for the love of Pete. Go on into the bushes and do your business.

Okay, here. Hold my stuff. I always wanted to try this. Mr. Fredricksen, am I supposed to dig the hole before or after?

[grunts]

None of my concern!

Oh, it's before!

[grunts again]

La la la la la!