*It's a girl. A really nice looking girl. Talking to him. For a second, Jeff's brain freezes in panic.*
Right, yeah, I'm not all that good with mornings. Hello.
*In Jeff terms this is James Bond suave. Feeling a bit more confident he blurts out:*
It must be nice to be able to play with yourself.
...with your yoyo. Play with your yoyo, I meant. So you don't get bored waiting for people. You're really good at it - playing with the yoyo, not playing with yours...
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Right, yeah, I'm not all that good with mornings. Hello.
*In Jeff terms this is James Bond suave. Feeling a bit more confident he blurts out:*
It must be nice to be able to play with yourself.
...with your yoyo. Play with your yoyo, I meant. So you don't get bored waiting for people. You're really good at it - playing with the yoyo, not playing with yours...
Oh God.