"Its-a me! In the circle!

Woah. Everyone here has laser hands."

"Is Super Sunday."

"Is SUPER Sunday!"

(A small wave offered back.)

"Hallo?"

(He looks relatively horrified at the sight.)

"Just a tad."

"Yess."

"...yes.

This is what I meant."

"I think I just have-a the height weakness."

"She was very pretty..."

"And it was terrible! The moon, so far away."

"Space.

...

Space?"

"Pauline? That is her? She is famous!

What about the blonde one?"

"Do you know all of-a these women??"

(A nearby yelp shows someone to have been watching.)

"The ropes?

...

...like, the net? That is-a made of rope."

"...

...I do not know how to play the tennis."

"Just need to find my racket...

...

...hm.

...did I say, the tennis? I meant karting."

"Stunning day to get completely, how-you-say, humiliated in tennis?"

"I feel well! Who are you?"

(He slips it in at the end as if it was the same sentence.)

"I am new in town. In a way."

"The staaaaars...?!"

"...

...different? How?"

(Trying to hide the fact he doesn't remember her.)

"...

...

...hallo!"

"Eh? Oh, yes! Hello! Its....

...hmmmmmmmmmm...

....a me."

"A professional?

You think I would have-a heard... especially of-a someone who does not, eh, does not look so Toadish..."