Hey, boy!

Come here, boy. Come here, boy.

(squawking)

What's he saying, demo?

(squawking)

(squawks)

Oh, where'd you go?

Where'd he go?

Let me ask you something, demo. Demo: Yeah.

How's this surfing if there are no waves?

Whoa!

Tripp?

Should we go after him?

Well, he's their passenger now.

Passenger? He j-just took him underwater!

Take me!

(grunting)

(gasps)

Oh, shit!

Oh, shit! The son of a bitch bit me!

Hey! Hey!