okay, scrape him up.
my arm's gettin' tired and so far, zip.
what's that mean?
you tellin' me this guy would die before he'd screw his boss and work for us? nobody's that dumb.
you never seen this before, have you, billy? oh, man, you ain't gonna believe it.  seawater is like battery acid to these guys.  i don't know what it is, some kinds chemical reaction. whatta you think it is, watson? whoa, hold him. what i love about the surf is you can never tell how far up it's going to come until it.  whoops, got a little wet there.
last call, sucker. one.  two.  three!
he's got the c-4 charge!
just take it real casual, buddy. keep your finger on that button and don't do nothing squirrely.