Boss! Stay on the path.
There’s guerrillas in these woods.
Too cool!
- There are no gorillas here.
- Yeah, there is.
Sorry, gorillas are native
to Equatorial Africa.
No gorillas. Not here. No way.
Honey, stay on the path, OK?
“Stay in the path, Boss!
There’s gorillas in the woods.”
- Martin and I used to go dancing.
- It shows.
If there’s one single gorilla
around here, I’ll eat it.
(SCREECHING)
Gorillas. Right.
He could have said “revolutionaries”,
“freedom fighters”. No.
“Gorillas”. He did it on purpose.
You can see it in his eyes...eye.
- Martin, he’ll hear you!
- Let him hear me.
- He did convince them to let you go.
- Sorry. A true humanitarian.
“In Mercia? The cocoanut’s tropical!”
"Well, if anythings gonna happen, its gonna happen out there"...
Guerrillas in the mist.