So much better than yesterday.
(No offence, PJ.)
I want to have the kind of energy these dancers do.
When you're better, you will, Ben says.
I could be a hundred and ten percent and I'd still only have a fraction of it, I tell him.
Practice, then.
Will you do it with me?
Sure, but only outside. I don't want to break anything.
Oh, on the grass? To protect our limbs from the jumping on hard surfaces?
No, in case I throw my arms up and hit the chandeliers or something.
Oh, good point.
See, if you felt better you would have thought of it too.