Hayley: "So, how'd the big night turn out?"
Roger: "It was... there's no word to describe it. Schmooblydong?
That's not it,
but it's close. Let--let me try and put it in terms you can
understand. Imagine
being high at a Rusted Root concert while two dudes take you on in a sun-baked
porta-john."
Hayley: "Wow. That actually does sound
really good."
Roger: "Yeah. I'd like that too."