Any gents who have a pair of long trousers left over from that picnic want to swap out some clothes with me? I can't work with any of this sparkly shit and this short nonsense I had back there isn't going to cut it either.
Trousers have been located, and thank Luck too. That's one problem solved. But there's a fellow here looking for one of those feathery blue hats if any of you ladies have one that you're willing to part with.
You're running the market again, Solo. Some things never change.
Also, mechanics? I heard there were mechanics running around here. We need to have a quick chat, you and me. I need to borrow some of your tools for about an hour. Final touches and all.