"Mister Scott?"
"No sir, direct hit."
"Mister Scott?!"
"Not really, sir. She wasn't really my type, anyway."
" (Groan)Mister Scott!"
"Don't you think it's humid enough in here, sir?"
"Mister SCOTT!"
"'Miss Terscotte'? Nobody here by that name, sir…"
"SCOTT!"
"Did you spill something, sir?"
"Ergh….SCOTTY!"
"Arf, arf."
"Sigh…"
