...Sorry, now I'm just picturing Bernadette Peters dressed to the nines in feathers. Or Wade. Actually, no. Scratch that. I don't want to picture that. I'll stick with Bernadette.
Lucky, no! He can come stay with me and Thomas. Thomas won't bother him. He knows better. We have an understanding.
Yeah...hey. While we're on the subject? One of us should really start carrying a knapsack or something. Or a way to transport file folders and papers when they're not electronic.