The long way around to nothing.
- him: I am so tired
- ElleBelle: What did you do last night? cocktail party?
- him: Lot of magic-mouth activity; you know how it is. I should have worn knee-pads
- ElleBelle: shut up...
- him: Got drunk, which made me think it was a good idea to get high, which made me think it was a good idea to steal a car. I am so exhausted I can barely carry the body to the incinerator
- ElleBelle: liar you were reading a book or talking to fatmanatee...dish sucka
- him: I just read like a loser!
- BoutOfContext [in head]: Did you two just say that talking to fatmanatee was as losery as reading a book? Ouch!