He say he look at Mutier escarpment.

The Mutia Escarpment, I mean.

On the cliff he dwells, and makes his home, on the point of the cliff, and the stronghold.

She dwelleth and abideth on the rock, upon the crag of the rock, and the strong place.

And I plan to start from a cliff, like catapulted from a cliff.

And that's the Mutier escarpment, eh?

Better than shoveling snow!

Darling, what is this Mutier escarpment?

Who moved the stone?

And I plan to start from a cliff,

like catapulted from a cliff.

Mutier escarpment too strong, too high.

With luck, to the foot of the Mutia Escarpment.

Rock and gravel, I believe.

Pick up a pebble and scratch the rock.

Hit it against the rock, gently.

Possibly he can tell us about the Mutier escarpment.

Father, you still haven't told me about the Mutier escarpment.

And the natives won't say where that Mutier escarpment is.

It may not be fear.

Everyone was swept away by the current, even my children.

What happens when you drop a rock off a cliff?

And that's the way you're gonna end up. Over a cliff, burning.

They didn't thirst when he led them through the deserts he caused the waters to flow out of the rock for them he split the rock also, and the waters gushed out.

And they thirsted not when he led them through the deserts he caused the waters to flow out of the rock for them he clave the rock also, and the waters gushed out.

You all remember that inscription on the rock.

Then someone broke my heart In Little Rock

That's the Ross Sea Ice Shelf on the right there.

So we know there's an ice shelf overhead.

I have marked this stone the heart of my grant...

But professor, that would be Icelandic peridotite.

And all around the water there's a little cliff, there's a little white sandy beach.

And we made the very first bore hole through the largest floating ice shelf on the planet.

No one ever crosses that river... because beyond that is the Mutier escarpment.

Anyone would die who look at Mutier escarpment.

If you ran a hired car over a cliff, you'd have to pay for it.

Of the Rock who became your father, you are unmindful, and have forgotten God who gave you birth.

That with an iron pen and lead they were engraved in the rock forever!

They are wet with the showers of the mountains, and embrace the rock for lack of a shelter.

He cuts out channels among the rocks. His eye sees every precious thing.

The conies are but a feeble folk, yet make they their houses in the rocks.

Of the Rock that begat thee thou art unmindful, and hast forgotten God that formed thee.

That they were graven with an iron pen and lead in the rock for ever!

They are wet with the showers of the mountains, and embrace the rock for want of a shelter.

He cutteth out rivers among the rocks and his eye seeth every precious thing.