There's no time to fuck around.

Stan: It stopped.
Mary: What?
Stan: It stopped erasing. Oh, shit. This is terrible.
He's off the map. He's off the map.
Mary: Where?
Stan: I don't know where! What do you mean?
I don't know where! This is bad. This is very, very bad news.
Where are my glasses? Okay. Crap. Okay. What do we do? What do I do?
Mary: What shall we do?
Stan: I don't know what to do. I don't know what to do.
Mary: What shall we do?
Stan: Crap. Crap. I don't know! I just said that
Mary: I'm sorry. I don't know what to do. What do we do?
Stan: I don't know. Mellow out.
Now, look, you're freaking me out. Mellow out.
Mary: Well, you have to do something.
He could wake up. All half-baked.
Stan: Shh. Shh.
Mary: All gooey and-- and half-baked. Hmm, that sounds so good.
Stan: Oh, shit!
Mary: I'm hungry.
Stan: Oh, shit. What?
Mary: Oh!
Stan: What, what? What?Mary: We should call Howard.
Stan: No way. No, sir, man. This is my-- I can handle this. I can't call Howard.
Mary: He's an unbaked cookie.
He's-- There's no time to fuck around.
Stan: I got this under control. What are you talking about?
Mary: Stop fucking around.!
Stan: Okay, I'll call Howard.

Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (2004) by Michel Gondry