You remember this movie.
Remember when David and Jennifer were on the island after taking to Stephen Falken and she suggested they “swim for it.”
Maybe we can swim for it.|How far do you think it is?
No. It's two or three miles.
At least. Maybe more.
- Well, what do you say? Let's go for it.|- No.
- Come on.|- No!
I can't swim.
You can't swim?
No. OK, Wonder Woman? I can't swim.
What kind of an asshole grows up|in Seattle and doesn't know how to swim?
I never got around to it, OK?
I always thought|there was gonna be plenty of time!
I'm sorry.
I wish I didn't know about any of this.
I wish I was like|everybody else in the world.
Then tomorrow it would just be over.
There wouldn't be any time to be sorry.
About anything.
Oh, Jesus!
I really wanted to learn how to swim.
I swear to God I did.
In a way, sometimes, this is all so very exciting.
Someone said 2 years ago... NWO has walked into the room... the door has closed behind them.and it isn't opening again.
Meaning... they have overcommitted...
It's either death camps for us, or their TOTAL ANNIHILATION.
Fun times! My coffee bill is going waaaay down
I was talking to my brother about 9/11, and we were getting increasingly despairing. And he said, "my God, I wish we could go back to pre-9/11, I just don't want this to be true; or, I'd just as rather I didn't know."
We continued talking and concluded that history is beginning to look like one great big ENGINEERED catastrophe after another.
French Revolution, etc.