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?....
;-)