I wasn’t worrying. Unless there’s something I should be worried about?
I can’t think of anything off the top of my head, I’ll let you know if I do.
I wouldn’t have guessed.
Don’t worry, I’ll loosen up after I hit the gym.
S’cuse me? It wasn’t my joke. If you’re too uptight to let people have a little laugh sometimes, well— I feel sorry for ya.
Sorry, I’m a little on edge.
Don’t worry, your sense of humor’ll catch up with the rest of you.
Does anyone actually find you funny, son?
Just wanted to leave this here.
This isn’t funny.
Well, you know you are know as America’s finest hero and America’s finest ass. No, I really am not a good artist at all. Never really something I have had to do.
You learn something new every day [smiles] We’ll figure out something, you might impress yourself.
[smiles back slightly] Thanks. It’s for a friend … I’m giving Bucko’s arm a make over because he angsts over it. You could help, if you want. Though if you think you see your back side on there … It’s umm … it’s not good enough to be yours.
If I think I see my back side? [frowns] Am I missing out on something? [smiles] I could teach you, I haven’t seen Buck around or I’d offer to help but I’ll sure you’ll do a fine job, Jess.
Yeah well so people say you are an okay artist. [shrugs as if it means nothing] So … do you do art lessons?
I’m not bad [smiles] I could give you lessons, I’ve never done it before but I could try.