Then I il sleep.

Oh, Chuck, I just need to see the end of American Bandstand.

Stand at the corner.

Stand up.

(bottles clink)

It's about a hundred yards down the road, near the gas... station.

Wait till you see this attendant.

He's watchin' American Bandstand.

Blown Bottle

The bottle.

It's probably a plugged up fuel line.

I'm just at some fruit stand.

The bottle is the message.

Bottle.

When you get out, it's gonna be for good.

Or maybe I should grab that bottle and veg out with you.

a cork in a bottle.

A gas station if we're lucky.

Come on... Give me the bottle.

May I have a bottle of Onegative, please?

Well, the bottle that says hydrochloric acid

Did he just take the whiskey bottle to the bathroom?

We take new identities here. MAN 1 (outside)

I stand corrected.

What'd he say?

The owner gave us that bottle, but wouldn't open it.

Broken bottle.

Well this has nothing to do with how many liters of soda we have.

Now this is interesting.

Okay, let me give you the theory of relativity.

I run a service station and sell some used cars.

Now turn this way a little. Say, could you hold that lamp up, please?

How far is the next gas station?

So, we worked on this bottle, and it's completely symmetrical in every dimension.

Bottle or glass?

But being a sensible woman, she subdued her terrors and turned over and went to sleep again. gt

How about a bottle of champagne?

Bring the bottle back.

So here I have some '52, '53, '55, '59.

They stole my wine bottle!

Perfectly reasonable.

Really?

The lamp on the desk had an out of kilter lampshade.

I do not like a big desk lamp.

I don't like big desk lamps.