We have lost control! I can't get it on!

I can't reach you

I can't reach it.

Up! I can't make it!

Get me Captain Steele! Get me Captain Steele!

Over. This is Super 65.

I can't get ahold of Reddington.

I can't reach it.

No, I can't be reached either.

Okay. Well, that's as far as I go.

Since I can't get them on the phone.

I tried but I couldn't get to the top.

I tried to follow her but I couldn't get to the top.

I couldn't get in touch earlier because it's not an easy thing..

Stay with me.

So in order to tell you now how we're going to get these mice,

Except some of them, I can't really reach 'cause they're in the middle of my back.

I had to beat it fast. Couldn't even get to the bank.

Thought I'd never make it. Getting too old for this kind of work.

I wondered how to ingratiate myself with her, and decided to attack on her own ground and with her own weapons.

I know that there's incredible stuff happening in these people's minds, but I don't have access to it.

I can! I can!

6 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 18, and so on.

From the sender side, the initial reaction may be, Why can t I reach this person without paying?

I can't do it! I can't!

I can't! I can't!

I can't. I just can't.

I can't. I can't. Oh, wow.

You're the only boy in all these years that hasn't had a heart somewhere... that I could reach, somehow, sometime.

I can hold you, I can see you. I can hold you next to me.

I can't, I can't study.

Oh, I couldn't. I just couldn't go.

So in order to tell you now how we're going to get these mice, I'm going to add a little bit to my description of aging.

I can. I can do this.

I can't tell you.

I can't go on. I can't move.

But I can look, can't I ?

I can see perfectly. I can see perfectly!

Cannot access floppy or floppy drive. Please insert a floppy and make sure that you have selected a valid floppy drive.

But, I've got access to a lot of things and, you know, you could tell me about the book and I could actually be reading it pretty much by the time you've done telling me about it.

When I say it out loud, it sounds so ridiculous, but I can only come to the conclusion that it was what, in the alien abductee community, they call a screen memory a ridiculous false recollection designed by their brain to cover up some trauma say, of being kidnapped and flown off to a sex pyramid.

I can understand Berber but can't speak it.

I can do this, I can change this.

I can relax, I really I can breathe better.

I can't meet you, I can't