[Bill muses, eye narrowing with every fall of each octave, as he turns to also look at the cables, as though he can see them beyond the device's vantage point.]
"You might be ONTO SOMETHING there GHOST! Typically I can only SLIP INSIDE something of a MORE ORGANIC variety, but what the HEY, COULDN'T HURT!"
[Not him, anyway. Bring it on! He visibly preens at the praise, tightening his bow-tie.]
"WHAT can I SAY, I'm a CLASSY GUY! Pays to KEEP up the APPEARANCES on OCCASION."
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[Bill muses, eye narrowing with every fall of each octave, as he turns to also look at the cables, as though he can see them beyond the device's vantage point.]
"You might be ONTO SOMETHING there GHOST! Typically I can only SLIP INSIDE something of a MORE ORGANIC variety, but what the HEY, COULDN'T HURT!"
[Not him, anyway. Bring it on! He visibly preens at the praise, tightening his bow-tie.]
"WHAT can I SAY, I'm a CLASSY GUY! Pays to KEEP up the APPEARANCES on OCCASION."
[Can you match this amount of gentlemanly grace?]