San Francisco to Los Angeles is only about 400 miles, and normally it takes roughly five hours to drive there.
If it's by private jet, it's even faster, enough within an hour.
Since Dean was in a vacation mood, he decided to take the water route this time.
Though it was considerably slower, a day's time was more than enough.
As a result, the short journey of less than four hundred miles took the Sapphire nearly four to five days drifting on the sea.
Spielberg, who had arranged to meet him, ended up having to call repeatedly to urge him on.
The carefree Dean, after a deep conversation with Winona Ryder, reluctantly ordered the captain to head for the port of Los Angeles.
"I almost thought you weren't going to come," Spielberg, who was waiting at the dock, couldn't help but complain.
"Sorry, Steve, the sea view was too spectacular~!" Dean said with a smile as he walked over and gave him a hug.
