P. Sherman 42 Wallaby Way Sydney. Why do I have to tell you over and over again? I'll tell you again. I don't get tired of it.
Okay, all right.
Hu?
Here's the thing.
Uh-huh.
Uh... I just—— I think it's best if I... if I just—— if I carry on from here by… by myself.
Okay.
You know, alone.
Uh-huh.
Without, without—— Well, I mean, not without you. I mean, it's just—— But I don't want you... with me.
I don't want to hurt your feelings.
You want me to leave?
Well, I mean, not... Yes… Yeah. It's just... You know, I just can't afford anymore delays and you're one of those fish that cause delays. And sometimes, it's a good thing. There's a whole group of fish. They're... delay fish.
You mean... [whimpers] You mean you don't like me? [crying]
No, of course I like you. It's because I like you I don't want to be with you. It's a complicated emotion. Oh, don't cry. I like you.
Hey, you! Lady, is this guy bothering you?
Um, I don't remember. Were you?
No, no, no, no, no. We're just, we're... Hey, do you guys know how I can get to P. Sh——
Look, pal, we're talking to the lady, not you. Hey, do you like impressions?
Okay. Just like in rehearsals, gentlemen. So, what are we? Take a guess.
Oh, oh. I've seen one of those.
I'm a fish with a nose like a sword.
Wait. Wait. Um...
It's a swordfish!
Hey, clown boy! Let the lady guess! Where's the butter?
Ooh-ooh-ooh! It's on the tip of my tongue…
Lobster!
Saw that.
What?
