Ms. Marcus (audio clip)

I think we'll take our chances on the death trap. Cute, by the way. In your dreams.

I think we'll take our chances on the death trap. Cute, by the way. In your dreams.

Marcus, amigo, I find you at last. Manny! Oh, thank God. Marcus, who are your friends with the guns?

Marcus, amigo, I find you at last. Manny! Oh, thank God. Marcus, who are your friends with the guns?

Marcus, amigo, I find you at last. Manny! Oh, thank God. Marcus, who are your friends with the guns?

Okay, well... You see, my friends and I, we were just hunting for jungle cows and... Pablo reaches out and squeezes Charlie's face affectionately.

Okay, well... You see, my friends and I, we were just hunting for jungle cows and... Pablo reaches out and squeezes Charlie's face affectionately.

Okay, well... You see, my friends and I, we were just hunting for jungle cows and... Pablo reaches out and squeezes Charlie's face affectionately.

That's what this was all about? The resort was supposed to be a front? I swear I was going to tell you guys. Honestly, I never actually said I'd go through with it.

That's what this was all about? The resort was supposed to be a front? I swear I was going to tell you guys. Honestly, I never actually said I'd go through with it.

That's what this was all about? The resort was supposed to be a front? I swear I was going to tell you guys. Honestly, I never actually said I'd go through with it.

OK, let all of us go, and I will get you a new rhinoceros. You have my word.

OK, let all of us go, and I will get you a new rhinoceros. You have my word.

OK, let all of us go, and I will get you a new rhinoceros. You have my word.

Then I guess you can kill me. Charlie? What the fuck are you doing?

Then I guess you can kill me. Charlie? What the fuck are you doing?

Then I guess you can kill me. Charlie? What the fuck are you doing?

Pablo stops. What sound is that? The sound of a ball-busting wife who chips away at your self-esteem till you're the shadow of the man you once were. Pablo sits down on the edge of his desk, agitated. Well, you better get on with it. Wouldn't want her to think you have a mind of your own, capable of making its own decisions.

Pablo stops. What sound is that? The sound of a ball-busting wife who chips away at your self-esteem till you're the shadow of the man you once were. Pablo sits down on the edge of his desk, agitated. Well, you better get on with it. Wouldn't want her to think you have a mind of your own, capable of making its own decisions.

Pablo stops. What sound is that? The sound of a ball-busting wife who chips away at your self-esteem till you're the shadow of the man you once were. Pablo sits down on the edge of his desk, agitated. Well, you better get on with it. Wouldn't want her to think you have a mind of your own, capable of making its own decisions.