It's out of thin air.

Let's get out of here.

That always takes a lot out of me.

What's going on out here?

Face some critters out there.

We can have more fun out back.

Mr. Trysdale, I can't take anymore, I gotta get out of here.

Oh, uh, Chief, I would say his dancing is quite out of place.

Out here, girls seem to reach their prime might later.

Maybe things is picking up out here in Beverly Hills.

Well, I set out here for a spell, but your door was closed and I... Well, it's open now.

Of course.

The sweeter banquet of the mind.

All of them?

Of course not!

Well, so has Granny, but I'm afraid what she's got cooking is liable to blow her and the windows plum out of the kitchen.

Yeah, I don't hold much store with it myself, but Granny thinks that she can conjure up a fella right out of thin air.

Yes, a course of action so brilliantly conceived, so carefully thought out, so absolutely foolproof, that the crampus will never suspect that you're a paid escort.

He's the subject of my dissertation.

Perhaps I should take the rest of the day off, and then to check him out on these... Now then, you'll proceed to the cramp at home, where you will put Plan A into operation.