((His head turns, and he smiles through the long face..))

Ah yeah; s'pose I deserve as much either way. Even fame has its price!

((He slouches back, knitting his fingers together and twiddling his thumbs.)) So tell me, what exactly puts you in this airport. I reckon you're on this here flight, too? ((...)) Alright, lemme guess. Are you...

Off to learn to tango with a great white? Or planning to break into the first National Bank with a ballpoint pen? ((...)) I dunno, Nill, you got the pretty face to be hiding something like that in you, ((he winks.))

Alright, alright! How about... You've a trained goat waiting for you in the States, ready to preform tap dance. C'mon, don't make me guess again!!!