Ooh, ooh.

So unless he plans to prosecute the witn… You're Margo's. Liam scribbled them out and wrote, sniff… That's what you're going to pay us. I finished the novel. They're gonna call you tomorrow. No, don't do that. It's different now. Now I just gotta figure out how to... I can't wait to go. I asked for black, but they out of black… Well, did you get your ticket yet? Got it? That's exactly how I feel. I mean, just awful.