Carl & Bob are playing golf, and Carl slices the ball. It goes down in a ravine next to the course. He grabs his eight-iron and climbs down after it. He's looking for the ball and moves a bush and there's a skeleton of a man holding an eight-iron. Carl yells up to Bob, "Hey, we got a big problem down here." And Bob says, "What's wrong?" And Carl says, "I'm gonna need my wedge. You can't get out of here with an eight-iron."