I'm not afraid of any man, but when it comes to sharing my feelings with a woman, my stomach turns to jelly.
The very first thing we do is find out who we're talking about. I mean, we don't even know where to find him.
How are we gonna find him?
Well it appears to me that there can't be too many guys driving around this valley with an ape.
Are those guys coming after me? Those guys are coming AFTER me.
Right turn, Clyde.
You Philo Beddoe?
Do I know you?