I'm just worried your attempt to rebuild that airplane will make you constantly frustrated.
I worry about that too.
Well, I don't think that's so great.
It's not.
Well?
Well what?
What if takes you twelve years to rebuild that airplane? Are you going to be frustrated all that time — twelve years?
I don't know. It's possible.
Well, I don't think that's so great.
It's not.
Well?
Well what?
I mean, what if it takes you twelve years to rebuild that airplane and the goddamn thing won't work — fly? Huh? What then?
I worry about that too sometimes.
Well, I don't think that's so great.
It's not.
Well?
Well what?
What if — even worse — you lose your job because you're spending too much time and the mental stamina it takes to do your job on trying to rebuild that airplane — that might not work?
That's a risk.
Well, I don't think that's so great.
It's not.
Well?
Well what?
Well, what are you going to do?
I think that plane'll fly.
You really think so?
I almost know so.
Well.
Well what?
How high, again?
Eight thousand feet.
Well.
Well what?
Five hundred miles on one tank, was it? You ... we could go practically anywhere?
Anywhere.
Well ...
Well what?
Well, I don't think that's so bad.
It's not.