Oh yeah, maybe we just connect the goddamned wires.
Look at the kids, Rudy!
Holding my breath.
Holding my breath.
Holding my breath.
Holding my breath.
"Curtis, I'm looking for the Cinnabon. Repeat: the Cinnabon."
Yeah, do you start coughing when you inhale a lungful of nerve gas?
"I need some god-damned atropine for a child under twelve!" (two seconds pass) "Here it is, Jack."
The terrorists never think things through. The guy knows how to hotwire a car but the idea of just wiring the valve opener motor takes an epiphany.
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