Take a look.

Wait a minute!

It's a seven?

Back in a minute.

Wait here a minute.

Ok... It's a seven.

- She's a... she's a friend of ours, isn't she? - Ash, she's dead.

Linda, get me a flashlight.

- Yeah. - It's probably a real pit!

I mean it's just a joke, c'mon!

Ah, as a Greek friend of mine once said...

This guy was a real turd... everybody hated him...

We still have a few more hours before morning.

It has been a number of years since I began excavating the ruins of Candar with a group of my colleges.

A Volume of Ancient Sumarian burial practices and funerary incantations.

Scott, we can't take Linda anywhere with a leg like that.

There's a way. The trail. But the trees, Ash. They know.

I believe I have made a significant find in the Candarian Ruins.

Now listen to me, Scotty. Is there a way around the bridge?

Don't let the noise fool you girls, this thing's solid as a rock.