Off to see the Mayor
Florence. You can't go back to bed now.
I'm not in bed. I'm under it. There's a difference.
I hit the Mayor with a pie, Sam! I hit her with a pie!
She'll remember you. That's good. No time wasted on reintroductions.
You're not afraid of the Mayor, are you?
I'm afraid of hornets. For the Mayor, terrified is the proper term.
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