It turns out there is a secret compartment behind the left-hand drawer…but there was nothing inside except some utility bills from the 1970s.
Did you think I’d forget again? I remember what you did to me last time.
I tried to tell her it was too dangerous, but she wouldn’t listen to me.
I really don’t have to think about that until tomorrow. And then I MUST take care of it.
I’m sorry you chose to ignore my suggestions on how to resolve your situation.
I’m watching it right now. I’ll let you know whether I like the ending.
I think the stress of watching the election results finally caught up with him, but the good news is that he’s expected to make a full recovery.
I just had a long nap, so I can stay up all night for it. And yes, the cat napped with me.
They know who is responsible, they’re just afraid to say it publicly.
Well, sorry, but poor planning on your part doesn’t make it an emergency for me.
Why would you bring up such a thing at a time like this?
Oh believe you me, it will be QUITE a celebration.
Go fish.
Wait, wait, wait. I don’t understand that reference.
Only if you: 1) apply for the permit, 2) pay the appropriate baksheesh, and only then will it be issued, unless you want to skip step 2, in which case don’t plan on it happening for at least the next six months.
Turn left at the intersection with the gas station, go straight about 5 miles, and take your first left. The asylum will be right there.
Oh, I really don’t have time to explain the entire procedure right now.
Sure, you can do that - but it risks throwing away everything we’ve worked so hard and so long to create.
Yes, he’s known as the “Swedish Mozart”.
I will, but give me a few minutes first.