You know, 90% of the world's problems are caused by tiny words that come in pairs. I mean, we're healthy and we're happy, but when people ask, we say "Not bad." You know, the first time that I saw you dancing, about a month back at Crobar, I was desperate to buy you a drink. You know, normally I'm shy, so I told myself: I can't. She won't. We wouldn't. And then tonight I see you there again. All the indications being that I'm getting a second chance to make a good impression.