Hey there. How did you get here? No matter, do you have any lotion? No? Oh mustard. Nobody has any for me. Why are you here anyway?
Seddie?
What's a Seddie?
Oh, I hear ya. Sorry I can't help you. I'm risking my life talking right now. Yes of course I see what you mean. I've been one of their closest friends from the beginning. My shirt can't handle any more abuse. What does my shirt have to do with Seddie? Why do you ask that? Of course, you will know eventually what I mean. Now I have to go find myself a secure location. The Blonde terror is looking to do something unseemly to me.
"Gibson!!!!!!!! Get over here. I need to talk to you."
Ugh, I got to run. Talk to ya later.