- Irene: [the speed boat stops] What's the matter?
- Rob: She's snuffed it!
- Irene: Rob, if this some sort of stupid joke to make me nervous...
- Rob: It's *no* joke
- Irene: Well, what's the matter? Has it run out of petrol or somethin'?
- Rob: No, it was a full tank!
- Irene: What's the matter with it then?
- Rob: I don't know!
- Irene: Well, you better hurry up and *find out*, Mate. If we keep driftin' at this rate, we'll be spendin' Boxing Day in New Zealand!