Sanders mr. paperman, go home. listen to me. pretend you had a nightmare, and woke up. this island is a hoodoo, there's death in it, and this is just the beginning. give it up. whatever you've invested, forget it and go back to new york. go home. / norman i felt the ground shake i'm out of water critical picture but things ain't that bad / we could be living in communist china wearing pajamas and
shouting comrade / i'll fix gull reef it will be my salvation we're only talking a few renovations goodbye to public relations it ain't what i do / good-bye forever to public relations public relations no longer my fate this is my life and this is my island starting life over is never to late / [speaks, to sheila] get hippolyte!