Don't do the whole head trip thing with me.

Listen to me. Don't move until I tell you.

Ahhh! Back up.

That's it, Len. There you go, buddy.

That's it. Wave those fins, baby. Dig in.

Look, I'm just pretending so you can get away.

Now, when I turn around, you take off.

Tastes just like chicken.

Mmm. Mmm.

Oh, no.

- What did I tell you? - I'm sorry, I didn't get it.

- You want me to go now? - Just go.

That's it. I've had it up to here.

- Oh, no. - Hurry, swim.

- No, Frankie, wait. - No! Get your boy, get your boy!

Frankie.

Lenny?

- Lenny, is that you? - I'm here, Frankie.

- Come closer. - Yes, what is it?

I'm so cold.