Eh. I don't feel up to it.
-No, I want to stay in.
-Meh
-NO.
-Sure, no prob.
-Leave the box closed.
-Right. You're sentimental guy.
-Study, for the love of Christ.
-Can you guys handle this?
-You know who loves getting up at the crack of the dawn? Ian!
-Tell her no.
-All right, all right. Just give me a minute here to get ready.
-Fine, fine i was gonna go anyway.
-Oh, why not?
-Can I get either of you something to drink?
-Look, he's kind of a goofball, but he's got a big heart.
-Attempt to sleep.
-All right, Ian. We'll see how this goes.
-I don't want your help anymore. I'm doing this alone.
-A glass of Sauvignon Blanc, please.
-Wait, what?
-Ok, you really had me going there.
-YOU'RE NOT PAYING FOR ANYTHING.
-People are so superficial right?
-Accept the ride.
-I'd love to.
-Um heh, okay.
-Keep it casual in a t-shirt.
-This place is beautiful.
-That's a good point.
-Remove the catail and pet her.
-Think we could get the balloonist into a mile-high menage?
-I never expected anything like this.
-Okay, sounds fun.
-Yes, Edgy. Help me!
-Evening Anthem
Not heart, head, nor body relaxes in middle 8th month sun,
Patient, man waits for cool, blue evening,
The heat is madman trying to search everything and all,
Then you---- a tree, your leaves, offering respite shade,
Standing, planted, unmoved by breeze, unscorched,
Eyes inviting, eyes and words inviting any, all, to sit,
To relax, to bask, to smile underneath your arms,
Your strength, calm, silence, your universe,
I would do any and every and no thing and this and this again,
I'd forever, I'd always, or never, as often as you wish,
I'd be your temple, your home, your desert, river, or road,
For no other good than good itself, for love and all that loves.
These words are broken silent men, but true as blood to their depth,,
My eyes cannot lie, heart beating cannot lie, sweat on brow does not lie,
Every word flais, fails, never the truth of this and us,
Just echoes of echoes, crude drawings and sketches, but not the real this of what we will become.
No fate, not destiny, designed by neither god nor man, but we must,
As well we wake, we breathe, we walk, we must also love,
Any honest heart given, a working will, know they must, too,
Allow my words to rest for now, for I must fall in love with you.
-Summon Ian and Penny to share your masterwork.
-Follow Amos' lean and refuse to clap.
-I think... being around you has had an effect on me.
-You're better than anything I could have imagined.
-It's none of your business.
-All right. You're crazy but I'll send him the shrub.