Karl: I mean, could it, might it just go away? I mean, it might get lost. I hope it doesn't, but what if your hand goes a little wobbly, and a draft takes it away, and it gets flushed down a toilet by mistake? I'm kidding, of course.
Frank: Oh, sure. You're speculating in a comic mode.
Karl: In a humorous vein. We're not gonna let that little princess screw things up, right Frank? Gerri's gonna block me. I want out. I want my fuckin' package. I am halfway in on a Greek island with my brother-in-law.
Gerri: Say, what's up boys?