[After actually laying down.] Yeah, but half the of the things I say are just to amuse myself. That's been my thing since the 40's! [...] She's new. I can't exactly go warn her. And, anyway that should probably be against some ethical code by reformed criminals. If he wants to fall madly in love with some nice girl, who am I to be incredibly skeptical it'll work out? Who am I to say that she might end up with fear toxin shoved up her nostrils?