[The turkey battle isn't going well. Jack has been cornered on a cliff overlooking the sea. And, unfortunately, he can't negotiate his way out of this one. Turkeys can't understand English - or any other language aside from Turkish (maybe - Jack isn't sure) - so his goose is cooked.]
I see your point! Really, I do! Can't we let this end well?
[The turkeys huddle in an aggressive line, making threatening croons.]
Turkey isn't even my favorite kind of meat!
[Jack waves his arms, stumbling back closer to the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, the turkeys get a wicked idea and rush at him. In the next moment, Jack is tumbling towards the water, his LP held in his hand.]
Bugger.
[There is a sharp splash and the only thing visible on the LP is the water swirling around Jack.
This looks grim indeed.]
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The fall happens at 47 seconds.