Jel: These pants are already so patched, I'm beginning to wonder if they are actually pants or a quilt in disguise.

Jel: Perhaps if I used muskin instead of fabric, that'd be a bit sturdier.

Jel: Only thing is, I'm all out of muskin. Could you be a dear and fetch some for me?

Delaila: I can't thank ya enough. Because of you, I've had enough time to come up with a new recipe for the picnic.

Delaila: It's a savory potato pastry I like to call "Spuddy" pie. Named after you, of course

Delaila: Potatoes and pie, why those are my two favorite things!

Delaila: Other than you, of course.

Delaila: You heard us planning your picnic. Oh no, now the surprise is ruined.

Delaila: I wouldn't say it's ruined. I'm surprised right now! See how surprised I look!

Delaila: I suppose so. I just wanted to tell ya right before we went out. I mean, we rarely get time ta spend just the two of us these days. I wanted it to be special!

Delaila: Oh, any time with you is special, sweet pea! And besides, who says we can't go right now?

Delaila: Well, the food is done and Player helped me with the chores. So...I suppose now it is. As long as you're free.

Delaila: I'm free as a bird! Just let me get my banjo. Food ain't the same without music, after all.

Delaila: Oh, I haven't seen him this excited since Tarkaa's tour got cancelled.

Delaila: Thank you Player. You've given me the greatest gift I could hope for. More time with the person I love!