Lloyd: Albert looks like a girl.
Albert: I do not . . . * studies it* Well . . . Just a little. But it's not my fault !
Solo: Then who's is it ?
Albert: Damn that insane woman. . . Who do you think? Rap's !
Solo: For a king, your awful touchy. I like it. I give it a good review ! And it's got my angel in it ! * glomps Lloyd*
Lloyd: * can't breathe* I can't decide who's worse. . . Rap's or you.
Albert: Rap's
Lloyd: You just wait til she decides to obsess over you ! ! !
Solo: Aren't we supposed to be reviewing this and making insane comments about it?
Lloyd: Why is your shirt off?
Albert: *turns red* I'm . . . training.
Lloyd: With your shirt off ?
Albert: It was hot !
Lloyd: *snickers* You look more like your posing for some ' hottest guys' magazine.
Solo: Were you ?
Albert: *angry* No !
Solo: Oh . . . Too bad. You look so sexy !
Albert: I am married ya know !
Solo: To Emille or Rap's ?
Albert: Who do you think?
Solo: Rap's.
Albert: You really are insane.
Solo: Thank you.