Make the guards mad, and

Did you write this?

Uh... no.

Nobody's had five fingers for 20 blabillion glaybels.

Something you two losers in the back could stand to learn something about.

Is this your trash Abby?

Yeah, I'll think about it.

Er...

I don't know, I lost my bearings.

What was his name?

I see.

Oh, so she told you?

So I'll just, uh

( melancholy theme playing )

She talked about the car, that's all.

And what makes you think I'm gonna put you on my team?

He went home, I went home. What's it all about, Ed?

Murdered?

You having trouble?

Frisby, much as we've been able to accustom ourselves to yours.

Oh, from here? Sure, Sam.

I'm the custodian. Well, uh,

So you come down here for a little financing, huh?

What is with everyone today?

What up, Matrix?

Why?

I'm not asking you. I'm telling you. Well

Been there two years, and two in Rome before that.

How long have you known? ( chuckles )

After you've had a drink with me?

Glenn? Uh

So I thought I would ask on my way out.

You uh, want to change our deal?

My mother was married when she was my age. Uh...

Look, can I have your fountain pen? ( clears throat )

I'm just tuned in to those kinds of vibrations.

I still think it's wrong.

How come?

Well...

Well...

Yeah, I'm, uh...

Okay.

Damn, what's that word?

Um...

It's just... II need to tell you something.