So that's the language the books about your grandfather are in--

[Clicks teeth on the cigars. OOPS. Hadn't meant to reveal that bit of stalking there. ANYWAY]

You want me to hunt down Robert? [Runs a hand over his feminine face. He can't figure out what's going on.] Well, everything is okay there, right? Don's just in... whatever is close to hibernation mode that is "good." [Uses air quotes.]