Now, darling, tell me what's wrong. The ending is horrible. Let me look, Pookie. So let's send it off to the producers in Hollywood. Sweetcheeks, your desperate clinging to Old World technology was endearing at first, but now it just makes me tired.
Paper is for the little people.
We're going to hook up our cell phone to the laptop with that plain vanilla serial cable. We'll be online and ready to send my query letters and the script in no time. Get online and start looking. In the meantime, I'm going to have to beam some email from my Handspring, just as soon as my nails dry. No, no, it's not that.