This only works if you pull the strings.
Daniel, it’s better to look down than up.
The sea isn’t always this loud.
These turtles will carry you only so far,
but I hear that bridge takes you all the way.
Walk east. But first, take off your pants.
You won’t want them where you’re going.
Where? Daniel, only you can say.
I labeled all your shirts: keep moving.
Don’t insult me. I packed scissors.
There’s no such thing as too many spoons.
Well, be off.
The sun is a real bitch this time of year.
It’s likely this desert will tan you. If martinis are involved
the jungle will surely catch you off-guard.
I thought you were going to jump?
Be brave, my Daniel.
This cliff is moving quickly.