Peter Banning:
Jack, my word is my bond.
Jack:
Yeah, junk bonds!
[he hits the ceiling door in the plane with his ball, and causes the oxygen masks to drop down and scare Peter half to death]
Peter Banning:
What in the hell's the matter with you? When are you gonna stop acting like a child?
Jack:
[laughs]
I am a child.
Peter Banning:
Grow up.
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