Chet:
Am I dead? Is this heaven? I thought it'd be... cleaner.
Turbo:
Come on. Get up.
Chet:
Theo! Oh... the crows got you too!
Turbo:
What? No, Chet, no. It was just...
Chet:
[roughly turns around]
Look at this place. Broken glass. Rusty nails.
Turbo:
Breathe.
Chet:
*Discarded salt packets?*
Turbo:
Chet...
Chet:
I-it's like a minefield around here! Yipe!
[finds line in his foot after accidentally going on rusty nail]
Chet:
Op! Oh no. I've got tetanus and my mouth's burning up. I've got tetanus and my fuel's burning up. *I've got - -*
[Turbo hurries over and gives Chet a salt packet to breathe in like a bag]
Turbo:
CHET! Will you - *calm - down?* There is no reason to panic! Everything is going to be just... fine.
[glass jar traps Turbo and Chet]
Tito:
Well, well, well. Looks like you need a home, huh? Hahaha! This must be my lucky day!
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