Duration: 1m25s

- Yeah? - It's that good. Well, that's nice. Me, I'm still a little bit depressed about, you know, the giant, smoldering funeral pyre in the middle oftown. Move-on-dot-org, Needy. It's over. Life is too short to be moping around about some white-trash pig roast. That's sweet, Jen. You know, I tell it like it is. And besides, you know what? You should be happy for me because I am having the best day... since, like, Jesus invented the calendar. Jesus didn't invent the calendar. Whatever. Other line. Hold on. - So blow it off. - It'll just be a minute. Pooh. I'm crossing you out. Hey. I need to see you right now. I can barely hear you. dd It's because Camille is playing the piano. Knock it off, Camille! You knock it off! Can you meet me at McCullum in 10? You knock it off, Chip! You're a penis cheese! Uh, 15? d Heard you're new in town d d Want someone to show you round d d Well, no one knows this place just quite like me dd - I gotta go. - I am a god. Okay. I gotta meet Chip in McCullum Park. You know, Chip is looking really cute to me lately. So, tell me, is he, uh, like, packing some serious pubic inches? What's the story down there? I gotta go.