Mortar

What's there, the engine?

Listen to my motors...!

(whirring)

If I do it kind of right, it might move kind of like the real thing.

Oh, God.

Induction motor, sir. The whole chapter

My nose is stuffed up.

A dead end.

And it is all out of carbon fiber.

He must be from the motor club.

The left engine is on fire.

I've got some of the pieces in my pocket here.

And we use the gear to transfer the circulation of the motor.

What we do is make a very simple electric motor.

Then the motor suddenly died.

So we got a situation here.

I'm dead in the water here.

I'm stuck here.

Let's see what evolution can do for us.

Something is stuck in the pipe.

We believe in fairy tales

I can't go anywhere. Get out!

Right there, it's stuck.

And it is all out of carbon fiber.

I'm at a loss for words.

I was at a loss for words.

I'm stuck in my job.

In April 2004, my weapon system, the M82 A3, was fully loaded

Ain't even been cut yet.

It is a dead end, all right?

Man, it was, like, emotional.

Ma'am, you're holding up the line.

The motor started to run.

Never mind.

He's blocked the whole pipe.

Words failed her.

( sighs )

No, I can't. I'm jammed. If you could call and...

of all hope and desire,

The engine's electronic comm... commmm.. C'mon.

It's that nice young man from the motor club.

You need to get a motor for this shit.

Actually, I've been a little stuffed up, feeling nasally.

It tries to chokes us!