Jason: Um...looks like acid. Definitely not going in there.
Pirate 1: If I find you this time, I'm going to gut you.
Pirate 2: There he is!
Jason: That knife's mine. Same door as last time. Open sesame. Wow, this place is huge! Bridge is toast. Got to be another way. Oh man, smells like sulfur. That, or I have really bad BO. I bet no one's seen this for hundreds of years. This guy was really really crazy. There you are. Run! Please, please let me live.
You're not here.
Buck: Not this time, mate. Did you find it? The knife? The tomb?
Jason: Yeah. I have the knife. I'm coming.
Buck: Meet me at my place.