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?....

;-)