Please! Let's have some order! Let's have order, please! Any special questions?

Only 24 hours!

Hey, we can start breathing again! Ben getting plenty of pictures for the papers?

Now, look, fellas. Let's be reasonable, huh? This is not the time or the place to perform some kind of a half-assed autopsy on a fish! And I am not going to stand here and see that thing cut open and see that little Kintner boy spill out all over the dock!

I'm sorry, Martin. She's wrong.

All right fellas, let's cut this ugly son of a bitch down before it stinks up the whole island. Harv, you and Carl take it out tomorrow and dump it in the drink.

Where is that tooth? Did you see it, Brody?

And what did you say the name of this shark is?

Look, we depend on the summer people here for our very lives, and if you close those beaches, we're finished!

I don't think either one of you are familiar with our problems!

Sick vandalism. That is a deliberate mutilation of a public service message. Now, I want those little paint-happy bastards caught and hung up by their Buster Browns!

Love to prove that wouldn't ya? Get your name into the National Geographic!

For Christ's sake, tomorrow is the Fourth of July!

We WILL be open for business. It's gonna be one of the best summers we've ever had! Now, if you fellas are concerned about the beaches, you do whatever you have to to make them safe. But those beaches WILL be open for this weekend!

Why aren't you in the water? Nobody's going in! Please. Get in the water.

I'm pleased and happy to repeat the news that we have, in fact, caught and killed a large predator that supposedly injured some bathers. But as you can see, it's a beautiful day, the beaches are open, and people are having a wonderful time. Amity, as you know, means friendship.

I'm sorry, Martin. I'm sorry. I'm truly sorry.

I was acting in the town's best interest. I thought I was acting in the town's best interest.

My kids were on that beach too!

AUGUST?!