the floor, you sort of strolled round the floor. when i watch you dance, it s kind of like the charlie brown teacher. it never becomes, like, a formed sentence or formed move. darling, i think tony could have had more life as a frock on a coat hanger. i mean, you were wafting around, catatonic. that s my man bruno tonioli. she makes herself a victim time and time again whether it be with her multiple babies or her life or her books. morning shows being interviewed about the stupidity. somebody s jealous. you know who s like that? who s like that? austan goolsbee. always the victim, yes. gecko: uh, you wanted to see me sir?