How fancy. I feel so underdressed.
Watch out for splinters, my friend.
Ooooh, I thought I'd find you here.
It's surprisingly comfy in here.
You don't need these to feel luxurious.
Your six strings. My three layers. Let's jam.
You're out of baking soda, you know.
My, what soft slippers you have.
A little push would be appreciated.