They try that light stuff, we got each others back.

They're both here.

That's the way it goes.

It seems we are in the same boat.

Bak bak bak.. Bak?

At your wedding i ll sing Bak bak bak bak.

Maybe it's time we took a vacation from one another.

Travel around for a bit, and find our themes.

Stay behind me!

Back, back, back, back, stop.

Anyone?

Right about... face!

Back, back, I'II...

I want you to turn around. Interlock your fingers behind your head. Okay?

It's right behind you!

Oh, come on, Rach, we both know you'd have left me in the end anyway.

Be... Behind you.

Just as long as we got an understanding.

I am at the rear of him.

I'm behind him.

He stabbed Spit in the back.

Turn around!

Turn around. Turn around.

We can communicate with each other in many ways.

It was incredible.

No, back. Back a bit.

What's that?

Sounds to me like you're planning another end around.

Well, its two halves are warring with one another.

Someone is behind her.

I sat behind you.

Oh, yoohoo! It's got no back on it.

The little one behind you is Mouse.

Yes, I understand.

So let's do it, Jeff. Let's work our way up.

I think we both know that's enough of command.

And ketchup?

Behind you, in the mirror!

On the right.

Go to the back with the basses.

Just right at the back of my head.

Back seat.

Very well. Turn around, both of you.

Savouring each breath as if it were your last.

All right, come on, follow me.