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-What are we gonna do?
Let's just take it easy now. I'm sure
they know by now that we're stuck.
Yeah, your husband works here, right?
-Yeah, he'll have us out in no time.
Don't worry.
They play like wimps. Guys like that
give basketball a bad name.
They'll beat the Knicks with their eyes
closed and hand tied behind their back.
Duane here. What?
Which one?
No. Nothing here.
Between twenty-one and twenty-two?
Ok.
-What?
They must've fixed that light.
It's getting hot in here.
-Yeah, well there's no air.
Help. Someone out there, we're stuck.
-Are you sure they know we're in here?
Yeah, of course. Don't worry.
We're on 22. Did you cut the power?
-Doing it now.
Cut. Safety system's taking over.
-We're going to open the doors now.
My wife took that elevator.
-Don't worry. They get them out now.
Are you sure this is the right key?
-Well, it fits, doesn't it?
Yeah, but it doesn't work. Don't tell me
that's what your wife said last night.
It's like a sauna in here.
-This can't be right. -Get us out.
Someone out there, let me out.
-It's no use, they can't hear us.
I want out, let me out. -Oh, great.
-If that doesn't get their attention.
Turn that damned alarm off! Shut it off!
-I can't!
Oh my God.
-Oh my God.
Eh?
-No.
Duane. We have a problem with the doors.
-What kind of problem?
The doors are stuck. I dunno,
we have to think of something else.
You got the right key?
-Course!
F***.
Are you crazy?
-My wife's pregnant!
We do that. There's no need to panic.
-I'm not panicking. Get out the way.
Give me that axe. F***.
-What the f***?
Tim, it's going down!
Excuse me!
Duane, it's Tim, the elevator's
going down. I thought
you cut the power.
-I did. I don't know what's happening.
-Copy that. The express elevator.
We'll buy them all a cup of coffee.
Mitch. Excuse me.
Two over easy, comin' up.
-Lou, give me a poke in a boat
and float it, Joe. -Here you go.
-Ah, thanks, Peggy. -Hey, you.
Something wrong, sir?
-Yeah, you can say that again.
What's the problem?
-3 hamburgers, 24 dollars. What,
you think I am too dumb to notice?
-Sorry. We need to fix the register.
Register my ass. Now, you're trying
to pull a fast one on me, ain't you?
Hey! She said she was sorry.
You shouldn't talking to her like that.
-What? -You're out of line, man.
-It's all right, Mark.
Shut your f***ing mouth, you moron.
-What?
What? Must be a deaf moron.
-You got a big mouth.
Mark, your pastrami's getting cold.
-Yeah. F*** off, d*ckhead.
Come on, come on.
-Your bill. The coffee's on the house.
Why d'you stop me? I could take him.
-The guy's bigger than you are.
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