“What do they call you around here, Jeevesy?” “Amaya, sir.” “Amaya?” “Yes, sir.” “Amaya.” “That’s right, sir.” “Eh, Ms. Amaya… haven’t I seen you somewhere before?” “Why no, sir. I don’t believe so.” “Eh… Ms. Amaya… weren’t you the captain?” “Why no, sir. I don’t believe so.” “You, er, a married lady, are you, Ms. Amaya?” “Yes, sir. I have a wife, sir.” “And, er… where’s she now?” “Oh, somewhere around. I’m not quite sure at the moment, sir.” “Mrs. Amaya, you were the Captain. I recognize you. We knew each other. You eh… went nuts, and eh… and you started that whole apocalypse thing.” “That’s strange, sir. I don’t have any recollection of that at all.” “Mrs. Amaya, you were the captain.” “I’m sorry to differ with you, sir, but you are the captain. You have always been the captain, I should know, sir. I’ve always been here.”
Go, my oblique borderline nonsensical reference Click for more Dude this took like four hours it would’ve been a horrible time if I wasn’t on a really long drive
