Turtle: ...let's try to get this done quickly tonight, Jeff. I still don't feel too good. Look at this. I'm drinking coffee.
Coffee, just to help me stay awake right now. Do you realize how much I hate coffee? I usually only drink it when I need to look important.
Jeff: ...I'm leaving! I mean, not 'cos of the coffee or anything, just in general, well, not in general, not forever or anything, I mean I'm leaving for a bit soon, you know, to
places.
Turtle: ... ...Jeff, you know I love you and everything, but I really don't think I can follow you very well tonight...Let's just get these done. It's late. I really,
really don't want to be out late.
Jeff: ...okay.
( Wherein Turtle trains to be an auctioneer )Turtle: There. Done. Let's get out butts back to the dorms PRONTO; I am not staying in this studio a moment longer.
Jeff: Are you certain there aren't any more notes because I saw some squirrels a few moments ago you never know what they're chittering about do you and TURTLE I'M LEAVING!
Turtle: So am I! Come on!
Jeff: I mean I'm leaving! Home! For a bit!
Turtle: ..... wait.
What?
Jeff: My mother's making me go home, I've got an e-ticket and everything, I'm leaving on Saturday, I'm planning an escape at the transfer!
Turtle: ...Whyareyoubringingthisuphere? Dorms. Now. We can talk there, and it's not dangerous there, and, oh my God, I'm shutting the mics off no-- *click*