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Clips from The Lost City

"They'll lose our tracks in the water."
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"Why is it warm here? Wait, are you peeing?"
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"Just go around it."
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"Okay, I think..."
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"I think we lost them, right?"
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"Yeah. That wasn't so bad. Yeah."
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"Okay, uh..."
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"Don't panic.What do you mean, don't panic?"
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"-Just don't panic. -No."
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"Stop saying "panic." I'm panicking now."
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"You have something on your back."
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"No!"
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"Stop screaming.What is that?"
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"What is that?Stop screaming."
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"Do you have any on you?No. No."
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"Why don't you have any on you?"
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"Maybe the jumpsuit scared them off. I don't know."
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"Get 'em off.Oh, my God."
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"Okay. No, I can't touch those blood-gorged mucous sacks."
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"Can you fling it?Right now."
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"Get it.Just pick it and fling it."
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"Just pick it and fling it.You pick it and fling it!"
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"Can you spin it off?Please, get it off."
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"I don't like touching it. I'm feeling faint."
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"They're sucking my soul out.Okay, okay. Stop, stop, stop."
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"Don't make that sound."
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"How many of them are there?"
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"Oh, there's not many."
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"It feels like there's so many.What are you--"
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"I feel so many.Oh!"
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"Holy mother of God!Why are you praying?"
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"Is it that bad? It can't be that bad. Is it that bad? How many?"
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"It's not great."
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"They're gonna suck every bit of me out."
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"Just please stop speaking. I just need to-- need to get low."
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"Hold on a second."
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"Oh, God! I can feel them just-- they're just sucking out so much."
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"I'm gonna be like a shriveled-up skin sack when they're done."
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"You cannot tell my dad I died this way, okay?"
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"You gotta tell him I was wrestling an anaconda with a sword or something."
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"I'm like a blood Jamba Juice. They're just sucking it all out."
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"Why are they all on my butt though?"
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"Kind of like picking anchovies off my Caesar salad."
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"-It's actually not so bad. -Anchovies?"
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"Why do you go to food right now?"
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"Just find the queen, and let's be done with this."
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"Think you're good. I need to just check your front."
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"Okay. I can't look."
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"Is it bad?"
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"Uh, wow.What is it? Just say it."
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"I mean, you expect it to, you know, not..."
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"Then suddenly there it is, and it is, uh..."
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"You know, you get excited for a person.What?"
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"I mean, I'm excited for all people.Why are you excited?"
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"Well, you know, people wonder, they wonder,"
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"but they don't know, right?"
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"They don't, until suddenly they do know,"
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"and then they-- they know something that wasn't known before."
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"Just-- Do I have any leeches or not?"
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"Oh, your plucky warrior hangs in tranquil solitude."
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"What?"
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"No, you're good. You're good."
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"We were so brave just then."
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"Why do they go for the butt so much?"
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"What's that song you're singing?"
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"A song my abbiused to sing to me when I was a kid."
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""If you suck life from the island...Yeah?"
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"...the island will suck of you.""
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"Your grandma sang you songs about getting sucked off by an island?"
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"It doesn't translate super well."
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"Is phantom leech syndrome, like, a thing?"
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"They don't lay eggs, do they?"
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"Queen Taha?"
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""King Kalaman and his treasure laid to rest..."
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"laid to rest in the well of endless tears."
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"Laid to rest in the well of endless tears.""
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"What does that mean?Loretta!"
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"You gave me a heart attack."
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"Where'd you go?"
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"What is this?"
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"I'm not sure, but maybe they gathered here?"
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"Can you imagine being right here,"
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"right in this very spot back then?"
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"The stories that they told?"
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"So much history I'm sure happened right here."
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"They've got us cornered."
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"Okay. We've got to go up. Come on.What?"
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"Have you seen what I'm wearing? I'm in a glitter straitjacket."
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"There's nowhere to go but up. Come on. Let's go."
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"Oh! I should not be doing this. I'm too old for this."
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"No, you're not. You're beautiful."
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"I didn't say I'm not beautiful."
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"I said I'm too old to be doing this."
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"My skill is sitting and thinking and eating when I can't think."
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"Yeah, you definitely could be wearing better shoes for this."
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"You brought me these shoes."
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"I can't go any further. I can't go any further."
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"I'm not doing so great here."
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"You got it. Come on."
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"I know you think that you're safer holding on,"
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"but you have to keep going."
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"I can't. I can't, I can't.Okay?"
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"Do you smell that?Smell what?"
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"I smell something.Is it a predator? What is it?"
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"A downward cascading fire?You got to smell deeper."
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"I don't smell anything!"
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"Take a big, deep breath."
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"All right."
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"Good job.Okay."
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"That was manipulative. Thank you.Yeah, it was."
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"Here we go. I'm gonna help you out a little bit, all right?"
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"-One, two, three... Here we go! -What are you doing?"
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"Get out of there.Come on."
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"No, no, don't flex.That's my hoo-hoo."
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"Just ride the head. Keep the hands moving and ride the head."
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"Oh, God.You're doing great."
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"Sorry about the scratchy haircut. Come on."
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"Dulcius ex asperis."
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"What was that?"
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"Oh, nothing."
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