… So Marlin shouts “Get him, Jim!” and Jim goes right in the river after it! I go in so this nut doesn't get himself killed. We finally wrestle the fish to shore and then Marlin tries to sell us life insurance!
Sir, your truck has been parked in lot 2, stall B at 3:17 A.M.
Thanks. 3:17 A.M.? It doesn't feel that late.
Does it feel that late to you?
No, but with all the time shifts of a new planet and ship time, my internal clock is still blinking 12:00.