kenkantor: I'm going nowhere. You want to come with me?
kenkantor: The atmosphere in San Leandro.
kenkantor: Oh please, not again.
kenkantor: The atmosphere on Venus.
kenkantor: Synchronize your watches now, please.
kenkantor: Unclear on the concept.
kenkantor: I never wanted it to end this way, but nobody asked me.
kenkantor: Yeah, that'll work, thanks.