"I'm soooo in loooove....
With you....
Don't you seeee?...
It's meant...
Under these stars...
To beee?...."
You clap and order a martini.
"I've always known...
That I've been waiting...
For a love....
That's...
That's..."
"Yes?..." you call out.
"Uh, sorry folks. I left my fridge running..."
Silence.
"But seriously, I just flew in from Cali and boy are my arms
tired!..."
The wolf takes a microphone.