[as the Fat Man arrives on scene]
Ah! Hitler! ... or, a guy in a car.
Mr. Fingal!
Santa!
I see I'm on time.
For what, Fat Man?
I've taken the liberty of arranging for some papers for you, uh, passport, exit visa, that sort of thing.
And I'm big-boned, by the way.
Your most recent reports were very positive, Mr. Fingal.
Isn't that just great?
It would be very wise to think of traveling, and enjoying yourself.
Is that what you're gonna do, Fingal? Enjoy yourself?
Lay off, will you Rick?
Let's just get through the movie.
I don't have to be a big man. It was crazy of me to try reprogramming the HX368.
Luckily you stopped in time.
[a plane starts nearby]
Da-dum da-dada-DIE! Da-dum da-dada-CRAP!
Come on, Fingal! The plane is leaving!
You're gonna spend the rest of your life playing it straight?
It's my only chance!
If you'd made anymore trouble for them, Mr. Fingal, they would have been forced to erase your existence here. That would have been most unfortunate.
Yeah? Well maybe I would have found my own way to get out.
[the Fat Man laughs]
Oops! Sorry, burped up a capon.
... you think he's can't do it?
I think he's a fool to risk everything for his silly games.
I guess that was what he was doing.
The hell I was!
[gasp] Mike, he said "hell!"
Your plane, Mr. Fingal. You don't want to miss it!
There's nothing more boring than playing it safe, Fingal.
[opening his car] Let me accompany you to the plane, Mr. Fingal.
Shut up, Fat Man!
You... you anteater!
Better safe than dead, Rick.
That's a matter of opinion.
Mr. Fingal, they're ready for takeoff!
[throwing the papers at the Fat Man] HERE, FAT MAN, YOU TAKE THE TRIP!
And yes, there's a meal.
MY COMPLIMENTS.
... You're a very foolish man, Mr. Fingal.
Lot of face.
From now on, whatever happens is your responsibility. Is that clear? [signals his driver to leave]
To Wendy's!