| 00:00 - 00:03 | Mein Fuhrer, the boy, he appears to be away |
| 00:03 - 00:08 | People love fish |
| 00:04 - 00:05 | As you can see, his beach house is here, in Cape Cod |
| 00:05 - 00:07 | This has become very aggravating, he is no longer nearby |
| 00:08 - 00:12 | To make matters worse, he has decided to get a job there |
| 00:12 - 00:15 | We'll simply have to go and kidnap him, his dog; especially the dog |
| 00:17 - 00:19 | Mein Fuhrer, he has a boat too..... |
| 00:19 - 00:21 | The dog |
| 00:24 - 00:26 | The dog is actually Bob's, Liam just denies it |
| 00:27 - 00:28 | It is a problem mein Fuhrer, but eventually he will give in |
| 00:31 - 00:33 | Everybody out, except you four |
| 00:34 - 00:36 | Why will he not come home |
| 00:53 - 00:58 | The russians are here and yet he isn't |
| 01:13 - 01:15 | gentlemen the ceiling can't hold us. |
| 01:15 - 01:17 | mostly because of the Russians |
| 01:18 - 01:23 | We'll have to break into his house |
| 01:25 - 01:28 | and steal the hand soaps and carpets |
| 01:29 - 01:31 | How else will we bring him home? Breaking Bad? He'll never fall for it |
| 01:31 - 01:34 | Mein Fuhrer, this love is red |
| 01:34 - 01:37 | I knew you were trouble when you walked in |
| 01:37 - 01:40 | Mein Fuhrer, you belong with me |
| 01:40 - 01:42 | We are never ever ever getting back together Himmler, leave |
| 01:42 - 01:46 | Hey I just met you |
| 01:46 - 01:48 | and this is crazy, but here's my number...oh wait |
| 01:48 - 01:52 | you're not Liam, get out Himmler |
| 01:53 - 01:54 | I'ts a love story baby just say ja |
| 01:56 - 01:57 | who else will tell me about the walking dead? not comrade Stalin |
| 01:57 - 02:00 | who else will I call? Nick? |
| 02:00 - 02:03 | Now we need to make a surprise party, I need hats, cake, and Stalin. |
| 02:04 - 02:08 | we could even play scrabble |
| 02:08 - 02:13 | now we just need him |
| 02:14 - 02:16 | sink his boat |
| 02:17 - 02:21 | kidnap him if needed |
| 02:27 - 02:29 | when I walk down the street, this is what I see |
| 02:30 - 02:34 | all the Polish people are staring at me |
| 02:34 - 02:36 | I've got passion in my mustache |
| 02:41 - 02:42 | wait, why is he not home yet |
| 02:43 - 02:47 | totally not cool guys |
| 02:48 - 02:53 | don't cry, we still have Jimmy |
| 02:54 - 02:56 | If I die young... |
| 02:56 - 02:59 | bury me in satin, lay me down in a bed of roses |
| 03:00 - 03:02 | ..get me a phone |
| 03:04 - 03:07 | still a bunch of Nick's |
| 03:14 - 03:16 | He's been gone too long, what if his identity was stolen? |
| 03:19 - 03:23 | Nick Carroll? it's too much |
| 03:25 - 03:26 | someone put me to bed |
| 03:31 - 03:33 | it may well be |
| 03:40 - 03:46 | but he f*ck*ng won't be when I get hold of the little c*nt |
| 03:46 - 03:49 | burning down his restaurant was just the start, I'll shove his cottage up his japs eye |
| 03:53 - 03:56 | F*ck it, let's go fishing |
