We need to get out of this fetid pusshole and get to some higher ground.

You're my depth gauge. If I see your hat floatin', I'll stop.

C'mon baby light for me!

We need to look for water. Water, water, water, water.

So I'm pampering myself to a homemade stone pumice session, to sand down my feet because I'm worth it.

All survival situations revolve around a host of variables...Always adapt, think positive, and move forward.

I feel like an hors deurve waiting to happen.