"I had something for you but very well carry on."

"Good luck with the hit."

"Thanks, see ya around Mr.T."
Westward ho!

"G'day Chase, I have a package for you."

"What a large package. I've got one for Bob."

"Aww, how sweet. In a bit of a rush though, want to make sure I have plenty of time."
New York time.

"Hi. Violet bat Qayin."

"Aww thanks. I have to look blokey for this, but am really letting my hair down at home. How are things going here, aside from Marge working herself into the ground?"

"Ok."

"Better than ok really, we're raking."

"You were going to show me some pictures? And take Chase's package."

Yeah, so this is the team.
*points right at Vessey*

"If you don't hear from me in 5 hours send her flowers. Would love to chat more, but I've got a job to do."

Tenochtitlan, where tourists go to die.

Your forecast for today is: ass, hot and smogy.

Perfecto. Still a little unpleasant.
Lawrence Edward Grace Oates

Nice cool air. Will leave me a little low on plasm to keep it up a full day, but not too bad.

Now to beat her to the Avenue of the Dead.

"Īquin huītz in tepozcalli in Miccaohtli? Nopiltzintzine, quēxquich nictlaxtlāhuaz?"

"¿Qué pedo?"

*speaking loudly and slowly*

"Īquin huītz in tepozcalli in Miccaohtli? Nopiltzintzine, quēxquich nictlaxtlāhuaz?"

"No hablo náhuatl."

"No hablo español."

"What?"

" Je parle le nahuatl, le latin, le grec ancien, le maya yucatèque, le vieux norrois, le français, l'araméen — et quelques autres."