[Stares back.] He walks around at midnight and talks to cats. I’m fairly certain he doesn’t breathe. He’s crazy. [Shrugs with a dramatic sigh.]

Well, you could go to the specific targets. Come up with a better code. Like “hey buddy, you feeling a bit dry?” [Shrugs wearily.] … I don’t know. What sort of things do prostitutes ask guys, I never found that out myself. Could work in fortune cookies, I guess.