They are my sisters.

These are my books those are his.

These are my books and those are his books.

They are our cars.

What is observing all these things?

How can I put it?

Ah then it's me.

These books are mine and those books are his.

I don't think so, because we brought it with us from New York.

They're assets for those people.

And so this is a very serious problem.

Would you like to try a more standard calculator, just in case?

Precisely. Then you may entirely rely on me.

Nobody wants it, nobody cares for it, nobody ever goes into it.

Lots and lots too much!

So all of these a loan to someone else is an asset because in the future they will pay us back.

That is because I got up late.

That will do me well.

I draw them.

It's my CD.

That's my cat.

It's us.

Oh, it's me.

That is my tooth.

It's my job.

And why would they do that?

That's me, mmhmm.

You have to have something that actually interacts with people.

They aren't my books.

And it was the kind of caustic pain that you get when you bite into ice cream.

Because I am a manual worker is it?

Let's see, if I do plus 1.00274 to the 365th power, I get 2.7148.

And something else happened instead.

I must excuse myself from the task, because I am unequal to it.

So they take those 810 gold pieces, and they deposit it in my bank.

I'll tackle them.

So whatever banks are willing to give us 100 billion worth of CDOs at the best price, those are the ones we're going to buy from.

That's my dictionary.

It's my job.

That is my dictionary.

That's my pencil.

That's 11,000.

I'm against it.

That's right, me.

I like it.