Letty wrote: Are we allowed to sing?
Letty, I sincerely hope that nobody has given you the impression that you're not allowed to sing!
Stoat: (on intercom) Yo, Vinnie!
VINNIE: Yo, Stoat! Sup wit chew?
Stoat: Vinnie, I'm just wondering, have you or Throkko been suggesting to passengers that they shouldn't sing? I've got a very nice and courteous Lady passenger here who seems unsure whether she's allowed to sing here on the stoatmobile.
VINNIE: What? Oh no, we never said nuttin' to nobody about singin'. Me an Throkko, we sing all da time down here in da transporter room. We sing da old Italian songs dat my Mama taught us. We don't have no problems wid singin'.
Stoat: Okay Vinnie, I'm happy to hear that. I was just checking, I guess there's been a misunderstanding.
VINNIE: Well, you know what Goethe said 'bout misunderstandin's?
He said dat almost all conflicts between people are due to misunderstandin's.
Stoat: That's beautiful, Vinnie. I didn't know that you were a fan of Goethe's.
VINNIE: Oh yeah, I read Goethe a lot. I like Kant better, though. Much more cerebral an' he don't take no BS from da pre-existentialists. Read one volume o' Kant's an' you'll never pick up Rousseau again....now Rousseau, dat was a pansy. No backbone at all.
Stoat: Vinnie, I had no idea that you read so much philosophy, you impress me all the time. We'll have to continue this conversation later though, it looks like my steak is ready to come off the barbecue.
VINNIE: Dat's fine Stoat, enjoy your steak and be sure to put some Bearnaise sauce on it....I love dat Bearnaise sauce on a good steak.
Stoat: I do too, Vinnie. See Ya!