Why don't you love me?

Do I talk too much?

Listen, Offerman, completely silent, and it will be there.

In that silence.

You will realize you love me.

Is it working?

I've had a profound realization about love.

That it's just a simple is liking.

Someone a lot know true love is about eliminating the competition.

Who this Schroeder.

Interested in someone else?

No, not someone.

Something.

It's woman against piano.

Women is winning.

What is winning, huh?

I can't believe you.

Through my piano, into the sewer.

Your piano was my competition.

Now you have no choice but to love me.

Now I have no choice but to climb down into the sewer.

Floater.

Hello, Charlie Brown.

Lucy Through my piano.

On the sewer.

It's raining.

Get out of there!

Before you drowned, okay?

I couldn't hold into the piano.

Rain is probably swept it out to the river by now.

Let's go.

Oh, I hope that Beethoven never had to put up with this.

There it goes.

Are we sure, though?

Is your Cano couldn't catch your piano?

It floated out to sea, huh?

Oh, well, if you were to play it now, you just struck a sewer note.

Anyway.