YOUR MOM PARROTS BULLSHIT! YOUR MOM PARROTS BULLSHIT! [ and he attempts to roll his way off the table. ]

Ooh, nice! I didn't expect you to be this advanced, I thought our world was the only one with those things. But here, let me explain... [ Because she has some sense of self-preservation, she sends in what amounts to a networking request rather than just trying to force him to open up ]