l don't know.
Lightning could strike.

l've gotta go.

- Yeah. Listen, did l say
something wrong ? No ?
- No.

- No. No. lt was--
- Sure ?

lt was so right, it scares me.
That's all.

Just--

You know, l was thinking,
l don't want you to be my doctor.

l don't want you to...
examine me and--

Why ?

Because l like you so much.

[ Chuckles ]

And l-- l don't want
to examine you.

You don't ? Why not ?
- Because l like you so much.
- [ Both Laughing ]

Oh, boy. Okay.

Now l gotta go, so--

- Yep, understood.
- All right. All right.

Fair enough. See ya.

- Bye. Bye.
- Bye-bye.

sorprendido?....
;-)