Sign: Big city .2 mi
Ms. BoxJam: Well, the guy can tow us in about eight minutes
BoxJam: Eight minutes?! That's great! Why don't you just kill us now?!
Ms. BoxJam: Well, you could call him back on the phone in this hotel...
BoxJam: Forget it. We're doomed. Doomed!
Ms. BoxJam: Oh, I'm sure we'll make it...
BoxJam: That sounded confident! Are you and the kids plotting behind my back? You're going to eat me, aren't you!?
Ms. BoxJam: Eat you?
BoxJam: That's it, isn't it? We're stranded; let's eat Dad!!
Ms. BoxJam (thinking): We really need to stop watching 'Survivor'...