I'm the only one here. And if you don't mind my eye. I'll have to lie. Down for a little monotony-of-pleasant. Things-to-do-in-the-forehead-and-you-will-love-me-for-a-long-time. It's all right. In the street. Where we meet. My head. Was under the bed. One of us was in a bar. The other one was out on a star. But they were there.