(man) hey, simeon.
What?
Is he looking at us?
Jesus, do you think he knows? Hello?
Better call christof. Hello? Come in,major burbank. [whistling]
[laughing] [continues whistling]
He's back to his old self.
Thank god.
[simoen laughing]
That's an unusual cat, my man. I hereby proclaim this planet Trumania ofthe burbank galaxy.
Is he gonna go?
Ok, hallway camera ready. [squeaking]
