Ima: What's wrong?

Scott: Nothing. It's early, what's

          going on?

Хлеба: There's another mermaid.

Ann: Yeah. She's beautiful.

         How are you, Scott?

Scott: I'm okay, Ann. Still a bit tired.

Kzahmuh: Hi there, Scott.

Scott: Hi there, Kzahmuh.

Travaia: Hi Scott.

Scott: Hi. How are you, Travaia?

          Dresses look great!

Travaia: Yeah, thanks!

Хлеба: What's that noise?!

Уовгитьчамыща: I've heard it before.

Хлеба: Do you have it, Travaia?

Ann: Have what?

 bahng ghh

Ima: Dammit, I wrote that down

wrong, or did I? sorry if I did.

(well, I don't know...)

Ann: Good shot, Travaia.

        Got him!

Хлеба: You stopped those bullets

in mid-air, and turned him into

a statue.

Travaia: Just for convenience,

he's just not moving, he'll be okay.

Хлеба: okay, but what's that

snapping sound?

Ima: oh I just unsnapped my bra.

Ann: Me too.

Уовгитьчамыща: I would say

me three, but I'm getting a call

from Yavkitchamitcha.

Ima: What did she say?

Уовгитьчамыща: I didn't answer

it in time. What?! Khleba hasn't

landed yet. She was fired on by another

aircraft...

Ima: And? And what happened?!

Уовгитьчамыща: She had

to land far from here. And

then she went to get

some fast food with

The Cool Shadow.

The Cool Shadow: I'm right

here, guys.

Уовгитьчамыща: the other one.

The Cool Shadow: Yeah. We went

out for shakes before.

Kzahmuh: 

Where's Chamomile,

guys?

Scott: oh um, what 

did she say,

Уовгитьчамыща?

Уовгитьчамыща:

Getting prepared to

re-open the candy

and pie restaurant.

Хлеба: thank God!

you look pretty good without a bra, Ima.

Ima: thanks, I guess.

Ann: Do I look good too, Khleba?

Хлеба: Yeah. Happy, pretty, free.