Mitchell: [yelling] Stop! That's ours! We're up here! Stop! [to Claire] He ignored me.
Claire: He didn't stop for the screaming sailor in a tree? Give me your shoe.
Mitchell: You think that wolf down there's gonna be afraid of a shoe?
Claire: No. No, I don't.
Mitchell: Wha- What are you doing with dad's wine?
Claire: Getting comfortable.
Mitchell: Eesh.
Claire: We could be up here for a really long time.
Mitchell: Whoa. Where did you learn how to do that?
Claire: Where did you get a sailor's suit on short notice?
Mitchell: Fair enough.