DHARMA (n.) :
Martin hates boats.
Martin hates water.
Martin sits in his car when we go
on the ferry to the mainland.
I guess it's a childhood thing.
There's a clinical name for it, isn't there?
Drowning.
The Chief :
Is it True that most people get attacked by sharks in three feet of water, about 10 feet from The Beach…?
And that before people started to swim for recreation, I mean before The Sharks knew what they were missing, that a lot of these attacks weren't reported?
Hooper :
That's right.
The Chief :
Now, this shark
that swims ALONE,
what's it called…?
Hooper :
‘Rogue’.
The Chief :
‘Rogue’, yeah…
Now, this guy, he keeps swimmin' around
in a place where The Feeding is Good
until The Food Supply is Gone. Right?
Hooper :
That's called ‘Territoriality’ —
It’s just A Theory,
that I happen to agree with.
The Chief :
Then why don't we have ONE more drink
and go down and CUT That Shark OPEN?
The Wife :
Martin? Can you DO that?
The Chief :
I can Do Anything,
I'm The Chief of Police.
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