"I certainly can't disagree with you there."
"I am negotiating for my release, so if we could stick to the topic -"
"Couldn't you have at least baked it instead of microwaving it?"
"Out of my control, I'm afraid."
"Am I invisible? Am I not part of this conversation?"
"Patience, Mr. Sigger," replied the Lab Coat Man, flipping back to his top sheet.
"Professor Sigger!"
"Frigging crybaby," muttered the boy.
"I'll have you know—!" bellowed Sigger, his voice cracking in a most un-John Wayne like fashion.
"Now, now," began the Lab Coat Man.